Posts by firewind20

Fang abruptly stopped. 'They have no idea about the clans? I thought they would have heard a little bit' he thought. He turned back to face all three of the kittypets. "The Clans are groups of selfish cats and they chase anyone off their land, there are six Clans: ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, ShadowClan, SnowClan and SunClan. Each clan thinks they're the best Petal. But how can they be the best if they're so selfish?" he paused for a minute before going on. "The Clan cats won't share their food with you or let you even cross their territory. You'd be best off avoiding Clan cats." The look in his eyes showed how much he despised the clans.

OOC: Yeah I'll have to. they sound good.

IC: Ravenpaw crept a round in a circle around Spottedmist until he was down wind from her. Then he very carefully and quietly he glided toward her, hiding behind bushes and using his black pelt to hide in the shadows.

Ravenpaw intently watched Spottedmist. 'I'll have to be quick' he thought. Then he launched himself out from behind a bush and charged straight for Spottedmist. Then he lept up aiming for her back. He had his claws unsheathed for a moment in the rush of the excitement and barley remembered to sheath them before he lept at his mentor.

((Hey guys. I've been trying to get my bio approved so I could join this thread. It's done now yeah!

I love Princess Bride! I've never read the book but books are usually better than the movie and the movie rocks or the book is probably astonishing.

Oh and DarkVamp kinda late in the thread but I think you'd be an awesome writer. I'd buy your book if it got published. Sounds like a cool story line.

Ok ready for this two more cats coming your way. They'll join but be very reluctant.))

A russian blue she-cat came into view. She might have been a gorgeous cat once but now her pelt was matted and her green eyes were dull and full of fear. She was as skinny as a cat could get and looked like she hadn't eaten anything decent in at least a week maybe more. She was caring a small newbornkit in her jaws probably no more than a few days old he didn't even have his eyes open. The kit was a russian blue like his mother. His pelt was clean and fluffy, but he looked starved.

The she-cat looked around and didn't see any cat's near by so she gently set her kit down, under her. She sat there shivering with her tail wrapped tightly around her. She looking very uncertain and lost. The kit was shivering too and he half pushed and half pulled himself to his mother to get what warmth and comfort he could. She bent down and licked his head. "I'll take care of you my little one. I promise," she whispered.

((Sob story right. Hahaha :P ))

Ravenpaw looked disappointed that he hadn't been able to do it. "Ok" he said all of his eagerness returning. He stool there hoping that he could doge better that way than if he sat or laid down. He perked up his ears and tasted the air trying to detect Spottedmist. He tensed and thought, 'If I don't find her soon she'll get me!' He redoubled his efforts and strained his ears to hear the faintest sound.

OOC: It's funny that you mention Inkheart. I just got the movie from the library a few days ago. I haven't seen it but I read the books.

Sashia jumped as she heard another cat speak. She instantly pulled Zesir ((the kit)) closer and slid her claws out. Zesir cried out as he was moved. Sashia relaxed a little as Dante offered to help. Every cat she had run onto had chased her away. She still wasn't sure about these cats though but she was cold and hungry. She nodded cautiously and said, "That would be wonderful. Thank you." She stooped down and picked of Zesir who had stopped crying when the scent of Dante reached him. Zesir sniffed curiously he had only ever smelled his mother and the brief scent of cat's chasing his mother. She looked at Dante and mumbled through the kit's fur, "Please lead the way" She was still shivering and waited for Dante to lead.

Fang just shrugged. "If a ThunderClan cat comes oh well. Sometimes they fight you off and you just fight back and tell them whose boss other times they try and talk you off before they fight" he explained nonchalantly what worry was it to him anyways if ThunderClan did show up. Then he added, "And I don't call it trespassing those no good clan cats do. I call it wandering on what should be my land."

OOC: Ok if that happens I'll just see you tomorrow then.

Sashia set Zesir next to her when they stopped. "Hello," she said as she was introduced. "My name's Sashia and this is my kit, Zesir" she meowed. 'A clan!' She had always wanted the protection of a clan but didn't want to join any, maybe now was the time to join a clan, besides this clan didn't seem like the forest clans. Her stomach growled and she didn't want to wait any longer, the smell of a good meal was driving her crazy. She layed down too tired to stand or sit and started to eat. She kept a close eye on her kit knowing she would abandon all this help if he was in danger. Zesir felt his mother lay down and pushed himself toward her and started to nurse trying to get the little milk Sashia could give him. Sashia stopped eating and looked at her kit she rested her tail on him and turned back to the mouse and began eating again. A faint purr rose in her throat, 'somewhere safe at last' she thought then a doubt flew into her mind, 'I hope...'

OOC: I'm taking Heathergorge back now. Flick was catsitting her. He's gone now so I'm going to RP Neverpaw for a while.

Neverpaw gasped as she was dragged across the ground and fainted again.

Heathergorge had been following and the almost hit Eternalpaw for hurting her daughter. Instead she growled, "Me more careful Eternalpaw." Heathergorge was still hurt herself but she was more worried about Neverpaw.

Cat's Name: Shattereddreams
Cat's Age: 8 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: ThunderClan
Position: Elder
Appearance: <blockquote>Shattereddreams has a golden pelt with white on his paws. He has a small triange of white on his chest. He has a few darker stripes on his head and tail. He has green eyes but he is blind. He is strong but not very graceful.

</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Shattereddreams is always sad and feels sorry for himself. He keeps to himself and doesn't complain much about his situation. He loves to hear what the apprentices learn and wishes he could learn it to. He is nice to other cats but usually doesn't talk very much. His favorite thing to do is to walk around the territory and smell all the different scents. If cats tease him about not being an apprentice he quickly gets mad and usually walks off.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Shattereddreams was the only kit in the litter who was blind. He was never able to play with his littermates and when he tried they would trick him so he wouldn't know where they were. His sibblings were made apprentices and he was sent to the elder's den. He doesn't like being there but he's never complained. He offers to help the apprentices with the chores of getting new bedding and such. It's as close as he can get to ever being an apprentice. Most of the time he just mopes around the den or camp. If a cat offers to lead him he loves to leave the camp.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

OOC: Hey what about this:

*Clan name for it*:*Our name for it*
Leader: King or Queen
Deputy: Captain or General
Warriors: Knights
Med. Cat: Great Sage (I love this title. It sounds so cool. Plus it took me a while to come up with it.)
Med. Cat apprentice: Sage
kits: ??
apprentices: ??
Royal Guard (maybe): Champions
Queens(Mothers):??

That's kind of all the same. Although I don't know what the kit's, apprentices or queens would be. Would the leader have nine lives or not? If not there could be body guards that are called Champions instead of knights.

IC: Sashia was done with the mouse and she looked sadly at Donnie and Paua. She shook her head she didn't want to talk about it but she couldn't stand keeping this secret any more. She looked at Colbie and said, "My mate was a Clan cat, he was a warrior. He use to come and see me all the time. That's when I was still a kittypet. Once he found out I was going to have his kits he left me. He was afraid of having a kittypet as a mate. I haven't seen him for almost a moon. I don't think he even cares about me any more...I...I...don't even know if he's still alive..." she stopped her eye's full of pain and sadness. This was a painful subject, she didn't love him any more since he had left her so suddenly just for his Clan but the memory of what it use to be like was what pained her. Zesir was oblivious to his mother's distress and he just curled up and fell asleep. She glanced at Zesir and added, "I had two kit's, Zesir's sister died yesterday..." Her voice was full of sorrow and regret, if her mate would have been there he might have been able to save her kit, she had died of starvation.

OOC: Oh thanks! Zesir is soo cute. I was going to change my siggy to feature my different cats but this one is soo cute I'm going to leave it like that. Zesir and Sashia are some of my favorite cats I have.

IC: Ravenpaw yowled in fear and surprise as Spottedmist lept onto him. His neck fur was on end and he had unsheathed his claws. He had been completely unaware. His battle instincts kicked in and he rolled on his side trying to knock her off. Then he realized he wasn't really in danger, "How did you do that!" he exclaimed completely amazed. 'I want to learn that' he thought.

Shattereddreams stumbled on a rock as he went into the elder's den. "Mouse dung" he muttered. He hated not being able to see and how could he have scented a rock to avoid it? He scented the air and smelled a cat right next to him. 'Good thing I didn't bump into her that would have been embarrassing,' he thought. "Oh hi Blisspaw," he said trying to sound cheerful. He had heard what she said and had expected the other elders to answer but he didn't hear or scent any other elders. He looked at her with his unseeing green eyes. He couldn't see where she was but he could easily smell her. He had noticed his nest was wet earlier and had made a note to ask someone to show him where moss was, he preferred to do as much as he could for himself. As long as Blisspaw was here though he might as well have her do it and he could help her a bit. "Would you mind changing my bedding. I think one of the older elders went for a walk while it was raining and accidentally used my nest. It's all wet now" he asked now sounding like his usual sad self. He was always sad when he was around apprentices. He was only 8 moons old and he should've been an apprentice but he was blind and sent to the elders den instead.

Hey what if they both fell in love with a cat from another clan even more conflict and drama.

I have Firewind of ThunderClan he's 14 moons old and he has an apprentice, Ivorypaw (RPed by kittyluv) who could find out about this and cause problems besides two cats wanting him. He could fall in the river and Dewfeather or Rainsong could save him. (Firewind is free right now so if you want him to he can fall in the river right now if you want him to be the cat they both like.)

What do you think desi?

And kitty what do you think about Ivorypaw getting him in trouble or she might hide the secret dun dun dun...

lol I keep RPing with all of you.
two threads with you desi,
kitty well not now but training threads sometimes,
and claudg you my riverclan cats mentor,
and lillyheart I'm in a thread with right now.
Wow I know everyone here thats unusual.

Cat's Name: Moondream
Cat's Age: 12 moons old (when she died)
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>Moondream
She is very beautiful. She has short cream fur with brown speckles along her back. Her legs and underbelly are white. She has stars in her pelt since she is now a cat of StarClan. She has green eyes. She has no scars now. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>She is very sweet and kind. She hardly ever yells. Her voice is like a song. She was very loyal to her clan but even more loyal to her secret mate. If anyone questions her decisions she get's defensive. She cares a lot for her mate and kit and tends to ignore what is happening to the other Clans and barley pays attention to what is happening to WindClan. She is a quick learner and loves to run. </blockquote>History: <blockquote>Moonkit:
She loved to play as a kit and was always exploring. There was another kit in the nursery named Oakkit but she never paid attention to him. He was younger than her by three moons and she thought he was annoying.

Moonpaw:
She was a very fast learner as an apprentice and tried hard not to displease her mentor, Cloakshade. A more crucial event was when she was three moons into her apprenticeship. The little annoying kit in the nursery turned into Oakpaw. He wasn't as annoying and he began to like Moonpaw. She didn't return his affection for two moons. Eventually they fell in love.

Moondream:
She got her warrior name and less than a moon later she had kits with Oakpaw. She only had one kit which she named Snowkit. Oakpaw didn't want other cats to know he was the father until he got his warrior name, so being a father wouldn't interfere with his apprenticeship. Even though he didn't tell anyone he was the father he still showed as much love as ever to Moondream. Other cats just assumed he loved her but didn't suspect he was the father.

Then one day Oakpaw got in a fight on the border against a loner. The loner scratched him from his neck to his chest. He was barley alive and just about ready to join StarClan. Moondream had been hunting and taking a break from the nursery when she saw the fight. She ran over and stool between the loner and Oakpaw. She fought the loner as hard as she could to protect Oakpaw. The loner pinned her to the ground and she knew she was done for and she said her last words she would ever speak to Oakpaw, "I'll meet you in StarClan one day, but don't join me before it's time my love, Oakpaw." Then the loner finished her off. A patrol was near by and chased the loner off and brought Oakpaw back to the medicine cats den.

Moondream of StarClan:
She watches her mate awaiting the day he'll join her. She watched her mate as he received his warrior name Oakmask. She watched another queen care for her kit. But what broke her heart most of all was that Oakmask blamed himself for Moondream's death and he never even told their kit he was the father, he was too ashamed of himself. Now her kit has left WindClan and her mate is the sole holder of their secret left living. She misses her mate terribly and her kit but she doesn't want either to join her until it's their time to join the ranks of StarClan.
</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>Really long history. Do you think I have enough sentences in it? lol</blockquote>

Oops I forgot what age warriors are. Thanks I'll change it right now.

"There's nothing I can do about it now" Sashia meowed. Her gaze softened as Dante tried to comfort her. 'I'm not alone any more, I'm safe' she thought. If all those days off running and hiding led to this then maybe it was worth it. She was finally safe. "I am tired, it feels like I haven't had a good night's rest in moons. If you don't mind I could use some rest" she meowed. She heaved herself off the ground and padded over to the pile of food. Then she picked up another mouse but then set it down and said, "I feel bad for taking your food and I'd help you get more, but...I don't know how to hunt."

Zesir woke up as his mother left. He started to shiver and longed for his mother's warmth. He could smell a cat nearby and pushed himself toward Dante. When he was next to him he curled up in a little ball of blue fur at Dante's paws for warmth.

Sashia almost dashed over when she saw she had forgotten about Zesir. But she stopped herself, she was to tired to run anyways and these cat's wouldn't hurt him, if they did happen to hurt him she would force herself to run and fight even though she had no idea how to fight.

OOC: Thanks Dark. It took me a while to make the whole rank thing I kept coming back and editing it. This Clan is going to be so cool.

That sound's good kit=kit and queen= nurturer (that's really good I didn't think of that.) and apprentice=apprentice. (Ya I think they do use apprentices in royalty.) There aren't any dead cat's in the clan except for Zesir's sister. (Unless this clan only gets one extra life to start with until more are dead, or the ancestors of these cats could come even though they aren't in the Clan.) So do we want to do 9 lives, Champions (royal guard), or nothing?

Now we just need a set name. We should make a list of possibilities and pick our favorite.

( I think we should use General for the deputy that's higher than captain)
Oh and who is what rank right now?
Colbie is the Queen right
What ranks would the other's fall into and who will be the Great Sage, and General?

(Zesir is obvious, kit. I'd like one of my cat's to become a Sage if I can, either Zesir can become a Sage or Sashia could become the Great Sage although no one is there to train either.)

I'll leave it up to you Dark you started this Clan, you pick who has what rank.

"I'll have to practice more" Ravenpaw said actually looking forward to it and taking careful note of how to do it. Then he gasped as what Spottedmst said last. "You got that close!" he said trying to hide his embarrassment. If she had been that close and he had missed her, he had done a terrible job. "What did I do wrong? I tried to listen and scent you" he meowed. His neck fur was still up a little.

"I'm the same as always" he replied with a tinge of sadness. He purred slightly as Blisspaw brushed up against him. Most apprentices ignored him even his siblings and this was an unexpected pleasure. "Have you ever stayed in here for long? All the elders keep going on about when they were young and how they got a tick or a yucky mouse." he said as Blisspaw collected the soiled moss.

"Ya I'd love to come with you, thanks" he seemed to brighten a little at the thought of leaving camp for a bit. He moved closer to her so he could follow her scent and hopefully not trip on anything he couldn't see.

OOC: Yeah your welcom to join us. Thanks clippy.

IC: Zesir shivered and pushed himself even closer into Dante's fur.

OOC: (didn't wan't a completly OOC post)