Posts by Mossmask54

[justify][size=7pt]Quillwing's steps became more waryhis eyes watching the clearing upahead,he guess he should have told the leaderhe as traveling to twoleg place, butit didn't faze him when he popped in there anyways, he just needed to snatch some herbs and he wouldbe on his ways, like always. But,the travel had always been sort ofa drag. The beaten pads of his pawssoon found themselves standing on a rock that had been warmed by the sunlight,and he glanced around, sticking uphis nose and trying to take in the scentsaround.[/size][/justify]

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Soon enough, In a matter of time, he found himself looking upon risen large buildings, where they pressed againsteachother. He flicked his tail, finding herbs here was nevereasy and this trip sure wasn't going to be an exception.He ducked down, stealthily moved his steps likea lion would come up on its prey, he needed to avoidrunning into anyone or anything. Lord knows what thoseawful creatures would want with him, and he didn't wantto find out. And if those two legged creatures were toget their hands on him, there wasn't a lot he could dobut struggle and squirm he wasn't trained in fighting.He only knew the basic ones he would have to use in case he would have to defend himself in battle.He crawled through the grass, trying to keep himself hidden, he let his scent and touch guide him while thegrass blades were brushing against his eyes, even outof the territory the grass was long and swaying, hewouldn't say it annoyed him but it was inconvenient tosay the least-but, he guess it did help him hide betterbut that meant others could ambush him[i]sigh[/i]

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[justify][size=7pt]The medicine cat slipping past the tall woodenborders of the garden, his ears perked up at the sightof the small white flowers, they usually were planted andgrown by this time in the season. Though, most mistakenChamomile, Daisy, or Feverfew for the same herb it was usuallythe small thing like leaves or scents that lead theirdifferences.Once he made sure the area was clear or anyoneelse and he stood up straight, the corners ofhis lips twitching[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt][b]Ooc-[/b] Jadestone just lead her [ex?] mate (a rouge/loner) out of hiding but soonabsconded with StormpawLeafstar and her patrol found remains from a rogue's lunch and it turns outthere are a lot more abandoned prey and it was left to assumed that the rogue hasbeen in the territory for the whileand Quillwing is in twoleg place looking for herbs in the gardens[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]A while later, the silver-ish, gray tomfound himself striding out of the seas of herbs and back into the open with a bundle of them in his jaw, mostly consistingof Feverfew, and Chamomile leaves and petalscarelessly ignoring everything else,he felt he could just talk or fight his way out ofit if another cat had a problem with him.He would begin to stalk again once he knewhe was in any sorts of dangerbut he didn't smell anyone else when heentered the garden a while ago, so therewasn't a good chance there would beright now[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]He swiftly moved, thin limbs supporting him as moved with careful, but quicksteps. He didn't want to make the tripany longer then it already was, and he could stillsee twoleg dens, he hadn't made it all that faryet, even though he wanted to get home fasthe didn't wanna' hear all the gossiping aboutthe rogue.[/size][/justify]

Name: Cinderkit/paw/mask

Rank: Kit/apprentice/warrior

Age: 3 moons

Clan: Fangclan

Gender: Female

Appearance: Cindermask is a slender Siamese cat, who has a
lanky build with small shoulders that are topped off with wide Icy blue eyes

Personalities/traits: She's jumpy and usually very cheerful

Mate/kits/crush: N/A

Power: It's unknown at the moment due to her age.

Other: _{I like Muffins.}

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Name: Speckle

Rank: warrior

Clan: Fangclan

Gender: Male

Appearance: Speckle is a dark furred
brown cat, whose eye color is affected by heterochromia
and he has a stronger build with broad shoulders

Personalities/traits: He's quiet, and despite his rough
rude looking exterior he is actually very kind and won't speak unless spoken to. and he doesn't
have a proper warrior name since he formerly was a housecat and didn't want to
give up the name

Mate/kits/crush: Crush: Heathertail

Power: He can have random flashes of scenes from the past
[they come and go uncontrollably]

Other: _{I like Muffins.}

[justify][size=7pt]Ooc- Can Heathertail and Speckle be mates?? :O or can one of them be crushing on the other[/size][/justify]

[justify][b]Ooc-[/b] good ^ ^[/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]Quillwing crawled into his den, a sigh of relief huffing fromhis chest. He gently nudged the new found herbs into their spotsand basically collapsed onto his nest, tucking his paws under his chinand tightening his tail around his frame. He hoped no one would need to comefor a vist, per say, for two reasonsone, he didn't want to be disturbedand two, he didn't want clanmates hurt[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]His eyes narrowed at the sight, and Quillwingseyed the she-cat with obvious displeasure in his eyeshe could tell by the scent that she carried and the sightof her. His tail swished and he just let Jadestone andPalewhisker talk before he would confront her[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]Quillwing's ears flicked, hearing the Leader's call,but he didn't move from his spot. He guessed he couldbe described as stubborn since he did have a responsibilityin this clan that he was refusing to fulfill, but honestly he wasjust doing what he wanted at this point, such as staying inhis den rather then listen to the leader that he personallythink would ramble on, he expected this from such a young leader. He wasn't sure how the rest of the clan approved.[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]"[b]what?[/b]" he responded coldly, turning his back on the other. Cringing at the fact that she was still still carrying [i]his[/i] scent[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]Quillwing peeked his headout of his den, gesturingTomas into his den so hecould save the other the dramaand have a good look over himand make sure the (former) rouge didn't have any wounds of illnesses.[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]"[b]You don't mindif I briefly look overyou, do you?[/b]"he arched a brow, looking over the other'sfeatures[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]"[b]I'm Quillwing, the medicine cat, andI believe you are Tomas?[/b]"His tone lightened up a little,as he sniffed a bit around himfirst to see if he could pick upany scents that wounds carriedif they were infected or so[/size][/justify]

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"[b]It's nothing, for now I think you're in good condition[/b]" he muttered to tom, flicking his heada bit towards to entrance giving him permissionto exit[/size][/justify]

[justify][size=7pt]He shifted, a yawn fallingfrom his lips. He ploppeddown into the fresh linednest, his amber eyes dulland staring idly at the wall,he was still feeling conflictedwith out a doubt. He gave a crossedlook, trying to settle himself down[/size][/justify]