Posts by HawkxBeni015

his eyes dart around the den, looking for other cats.

can i roleplay too? :)

Crow
male
elderly black tom with white tipped tail and blue eyes
aggressive but can be beaten in a fight easily.
is a prisoner to bloodclan
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He sat as still as possible in the prisoner's corner. fear wreathed around him, and he nearly fled, but stopped himself, remembering it would be suicide.

he started to doze off, nodding his head as he fell asleep.

crowfang tried to stand up, but caught the gaze of windclan warriors. he quickly lay back down in submission, not wanting to get his scars re opened. "Stupid windclan, we should have gotten rid of you when Brokenstar was leader! Your too weak to be warriors. just a bunch of brave kittypets if i say." he snarled.

he unsheathed his claws, ready to try to make an excape.
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grunting in effort, he leaped towards the entrance.

eyes wild with hope, he leaped at the nearest windclan warrior.

"Y-yes Icecloud." he stammers. he rushes off toward the lake.

sniffs bushes and smells squirrel. he looks through bushes to see a fat squirrel. he does a side wind around the bush than flips and leaps at the squirrel, pinning it down and killing it. He buries it, wanting to bring back more so he can stay neutral.

wakes up moments later, his face burning. blood oozed from the claw marks

Catches rat, mouse, and two frogs before heading back to collect his squirrel. he trots through the entrence holding his kills, then dumping them onto the fresh kill pile, feeling pleased at how much he caught. He turned his head at the noise of silverpaw playing. he pads over and sticks his head in to watch.

"W-well, i have no were else to go. no one would want a traitor in their den. so yes, if you'll let me..." he answered carefully.

Hisses and swipes at amberclaw, cursing and spitting.

Rainpelt nodded at his new duties and went to watch silverpaw and snowkit.

Yowled in rage and pain. his head flopped to one side, panting and moaning.

Rainpelt purred as he saw the kits playing togather. He especially watched Silverpaw, admiring her leadership over the other kits.

Crowfang struggled once, but thought differently and instead he glared at her and snarled, "Stupid WindClan! They've always been the weakest. The warrior code has no room for weakness!" He lay his head back but his eyes stay on amberclaw.

Rainpelt watched Goldenkit pad away to the nursery. He silently followed her, and poked his head in to watch her.

he quietly walked in, narrowing his eyes, and sniffed the kit. Her fur was sweet, like Leafstar's.

Rainpelt watched as all the kits ran into the den. Soon it got crowded, so he squeezed out and went to his den in the medicine cat's den. Goldenkit smelled so much like Leafstar, Rainpelt almost couldn't bear leaving her.

Rainpelt walked into the nursery once more and saw icecloud with all the kits around her. His gaze stopped on Goldenkit.