{Frostclan}

[Dust]

{Frostclan's Arrival}


Every frozen breath shared and every shivering pelt touching was their only means of survival. Silent icy stares and quiet exchanges were the only disruptions to the quiet, vast landscape that stretched out in front of the group. The only other noise present was the empty wails of clanmates that had been left behind, only to be silenced by the thick falling sheet of alabaster snow that covered the terrain. It haunted the cats. Kits. Queens. Elders. All those who couldn't make the trip were left behind. Those who didn't want to die alone stayed with their siblings and mates, even mentors as the clan continued its journey. Had their ancestors truely abandoned them? In this time of grief and need, were they all alone? Had Froststar (https://66.media.tumblr.com/132ff2463f27b61f01c80ee0cc64827d/tumblr_oek928fHjB1rakuido1_540.jpg) led the cats to their inevitable death?


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Many cats did not believe he was leading them to their death, many actually held the utmost respect for the seasoned leader. Before the clan began their trecherous journey, rumours that the tom had been slowly going crazy were circling among the clan. Froststar's mate, Nettletuft (http://animalrescuehome.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/fluffy-cats6.jpg), had suffered complications while birthing their kits, and to the entire clans dismay all four kits had died as well as Nettletuft. It went immediately downhill from there. His usually groomed fur had become unkempt, his mood began to change. The calm, collected tom turned into a skittish and aggressive leader. Paranoia controlled his life. He believed his ancestors had forsaken him, his clanmates were out to get him, believing they accused him of the death of his mate and kits.The only cats he believed to be trusted were his medicine cat and deputy. The two had discussed Froststar's failing mental health before, the medicine cat receiving no advice or wisdom from their ancestors. As few moons passed Froststar finally called upon the clan, his dual-colored eyes held no challenge, no fear. His fur had been groomed, the twigs and brush previously tangled in it now gone, his composure resembling that of an elder standing vigil. Patiently scanning the clearing as all his clan-mates filled the area, concerned murmurs quickly picked up as everyone examined Froststar. Had he magically gotten better over night? It was impossible, right? With a flick of his tail, an uncomfortable silence fell over the clan. His voice radiated confidence as he delived his news. Clarity. He had seen the answer. Nettletuft's death was a sign, a prophecy if you will. Soon the forest around us will start to break down, all promise of new life will die leaving the clan starving. First the kits, then the queens, and finally the elders. We must leave the area before it happens to us.Hesitantly, all the eyes of the clan rested on the medicine cat and deputy for guidance. Is it true? I haven't heard anything from Starclan, I don't know... We should leave right away then! We can't let ourselves starve! Mouse-brain, where would even go? Arguments erupted among the cats, some defending Froststar, others denouncing his authority, claiming he had really gone crazy. Froststar, who had kept his composure the entire time, became suddenly furious with his clan. How dare they! You'll see! All of you will be sorry! The leader, in a flash of white fur and bared teeth, spun on his heels and stormed into his den. Silence followed him as all the group began to disperse. Froststar refused to leave his den, even with the begging of his deputy. Just as Froststar had predicted, as green-leaf changed into leaf-bare, the prey began to thin out, the pile clearly suffering. The colorful appearance of the forest slowly faded away as the world began to turn grey with the prospect of winter snow. Bellies rumbled, cats became moody and began to snap at eachother. The temperature began to drop, causing the herb store to thin out just as much as the fresh kill pile. Froststar finally emerged from his den, his underbelly fur matted with dirt and leaves, his eyes filled with concern and guilt as his clan wailed apologies and pleeded with him to help them. He had failed to help Nettletuft, what good could he do? Locking eyes with his deputy, the two nodded in understanding and Froststar made his way to the rock ledge.


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With a heavy heart, Froststar stopped in the clearing. His breath clung tightly to the air around him as his paws sank deeper into the glimmering alabaster snow. Gazing above the tree line, the sun was beginning to set, leaving the sky plastered in shades of pinks, crimsons, lilacs, and oranges. He inhaled deeply, his head rushing as the freezing cold air burned his lungs. Wheezing uncontrollably for a few seconds before regaining his composure, he turned to look behind him, his deputy, coming up on his side, offering a reluctant smile. All of them looked so incredibly thin... even Froststar was a skeleton beneath his matted wet fur. Starclan please tell me if i've made the right decision. Thankfully for the remaining cats, the snow had slowed into an eventual stand still earlier, leaving only a gentle flurry of loose top snow. Turning his head to gaze back at the sunset, the wind howled loudly, blowing a gust into Froststars face. Blinking open his tired eyes, the snow surrounded his body offering a burning hot warmth against his pelt. The snow danced delicately in front of his nose, swirling and twisting into an invisible figure, swaying with the wind for a second longer before blowing into his face, the warmth disappearing as he was pulled back into reality by the bone chilling temperature. His eyes welled with tears as stared back at his clan, the bright sun radiating of his pelt and his gaze filled love and affection for those who had finished this journey with him. His coarse voice broke the empty silence, "Welcome home, Frostclan!" A cheer rippled through those still here. Purring filled the area around the top of the ledge. A smile stretched across his face, slowly, Froststar dropped to his belly, the wind growing stronger around his body offering a sickeningly sweet smell of his former mate, Nettletuft. Gadually he was lulled to sleep by the silence, unable to hear the cheers of joy turn into the grieving yowls of his clanmates.


"You're done here Froststar, my love, welcome home."

~---------------THE FORM--------------~

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Position:

Appearance: (put a link here)

Personality:

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!):

-~--------------------------------------POSITIONS--------------------------------------~

Leader:

Froststar has lived out his last life leading the clan to their new home. He will live on as a legend and hero among his clan! This being said, Frostclan is in need of a new leader. Froststar's deputy will be taking his place as ____star. The new leader is an experienced warrior, no younger than 45 moons.





Deputy:

The new deputy has made the long journey with the clan. They hold their new leader in high regards but is by no means as experienced. The new deputy should be no younger than 27 moons.





Medicine cat:

The medicine cat is very skilled and talented with herbs. They have been with the clan for many moons and provided support and warmth to Froststar in his last moments with the clan.






Medicine cat apprentice:

Once the clan is settled into their new home the medicine cat will choose from an existing litter of kits or a future litter, this rank is chosen based on activity in the thread. The medicine cat apprentice will not exceed 6 moons when chosen.




Elders:

The elders remember the beginning of Froststars leadership. His leadership was foretold by the previous medicine cat, who has retired to the elders den. If you wish to be the previous medicine cat, please fill out the form like you would for a high rank. Other than that these cats can provide knowledge and wisdom of their experiences and old home. Many elders did not survive the trip to their new home but this rank is open to everyone! The elders should be no younger than 85 moons.





Queens:

Queens play one of the most important roles in the clan! Bringing the new generation of warriors to life and keeping the clan bloodline going. Sadly, many queens could not make the journey, many staying behind with their kits but the select few who survive should be expecting kits! This rank is open to everyone! The queens should be no younger than 25 moons.





Warriors:

Many of the warriors have survived the cold trip to their new home. The warriors are currently helping to build the camp, secure the borders, and gather food for the clan to rebuild. This rank is open to everyone! Warriors should not be younger than 15 moons.



Apprentices:

Much like the warriors, the apprentices had better luck than most surviving the trip. Despite the constant whining from them, they arrived safe and only slightly malnourished. Some apprentices did not make the trip. This rank is open to everyone!





Kits:

Kits are the future of the clan! Frostclan is in dire need of some kits but sadly many of the kits did not survive the journey. This rank is open to everyone!



~-----Frostclan details-----~

The majority of Frostclan cats are known for their thick fur and icy personalities. They are NOT fond of outsiders and kittypets. They've lived secluded in the mountains for many many moons so far and few other cats roam into their territory, but if an unlucky cat strolls by they will attack without hesistation. They cannot afford to let outsiders in. Frostclan cats also tend to have an extreme loyalty to their leader. The winter has passed and Frostclan is thriving! The area they have resided in is notorious for awful winters but amazing during the spring/summer/early fall! This gives the clan plenty of time to stock up for the winter, where they then reside or "hibernate" in the cave system that they have made their home.
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{Rules}


1. Website rules always apply.

2. If a high rank player is inactive in the thread for a month (without reason of course) they will be moved to the elders and/or warriors den. The deputy will receive the rank of leader and choose a new deputy.

3. Try to keep your characters organized! No more than 3 characters per roleplayer. Too many characters may get confusing.

4. First come first serve! If someone has been accepted into the spot you want, don't worry, theres always a chance to earn highrank!

5. If applying for a high rank you must fill out the roleplay example and personality, it is not required for regular ranks.

6. The leader of the clan should be notified if you wish to have an apprentice/warrior ceremony, not me.

7. If at anytime the thread is taken down, please do not repost it! ;w; <3

8. Please conform to the backstory!

9. If you have any other concerns or questions about the clan please PM me! I'll be happy to share information.

[Dust]

Name: Phantomstar // Swiftsnow

Age: 55 moons // 35 moons

Gender: Female // Female

Position: Leader // Warrior/Queen

Appearance: Here (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/48/c4/0e/48c40e1d0c8509f1eee74db8e66dee4c.jpg) // Here (http://www.cornerstonemainecoons.com/uploads/1/1/6/6/11663905/1628868_orig.jpg)

Personality: Phantomstar, previously Phantomwhisper, is a very quiet and brooding cat. She's very opinionated in her views and absolutely does not tolerate outsiders or kittypets, nor does she tolerate traitors. Phantomstar was very loyal to and close with Froststar and frequently suffers from nightmares about the trip to their new home. This can cause her to be a bit snappy or harsh when critiquing her clan mates but she means well. Phantom is always open to talking with her clan and joins them on border patrols, hunts, etc. She lost her both her parents and her previous apprentice during the trip. Phantom and her sister, Swiftsnow, are the only survivors of their family. // Swiftsnow is a clutz. She is constantly tripping over herself and her words; however, she's a very talkative, outgoing cat. Unlike her sister, Swiftsnow is oblivious and does not understand the struggles Phantomstar has with her nightmares, causing a boundary between the two especially after the transition to their home. Swift has always dreamed about having a family.

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!):
*Points to above plot*

Other: Swift needs a mate and kits

[Phoenix Flames]

((is it okay if I be Deputy?))

Name: Sparrowclaw

Age: 30 moons

Gender: Male

Position: Deputy

Appearance: http://www.thecatniptimes.com/cat-news/tabby-cat-stripes-blotches-tied-to-specific-gene-in-feline-dna-study/

Personality: Kind, Loyal, Affectionate, Respects others

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please):
Ravenstorm walked into camp. "What is this?", he hissed as he saw invading clan cats. "Silverstar! We have to save our clan! We need to fight the invaders! Now!", he ordered. Silverstar raced into camp, attacking the invaders. She hissed at them, scratching them, biting their ankles, and clawing them. Ravenstorm helped too.
"The kits are almost here! I'm going to have siblings!", Finchkit squealed excitedly. "Yes, Finchkit. You are.", his mother, Willowfur mewed, quietly. "Mother, when the kits come, what are you going to name them?", Finchkit asked. "We'll have to wait and see what the kits look like before we can name them, Finchkit.", Willowfur said.

Other: Can deputies be mates with other cats in their clan? If so, Sparrowclaw can be Swiftsnow's mate.

[Dust]

@Derp Katz

Yeah thats fine! Thank you for applying <3 Only thing I would ask is perhaps a cat with more fur? o: Frostclan cats are known for being big and fluffy, otherwise everything else is awesome. Sparrowclaw is accepted as Deputy; however, i'm gonna leave Swiftsnow's mate open for a bit longer once everyone else comes onto the site just so i'm able to roleplay with other people as well.

[SnowFall(RosePetal)]

Mintwillow is is gone, so let's do this one~

Name: Crowfur

Age: 29 moons

Gender: Female

Position: Warrior

Appearance: (put a link here) http://files.lovely-angel-coon.webnode.fr/200000076-eb7e9ec7a0/mcbrown.JPG

Personality: TBRP'ed?

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): This is from a side RP: "It won't be long." The cream-brown she-cat mewed, as she carried a small twig; with ripe, pale blue berries
at the end of it. The cat walking next to her had a fear scent in his fur. "Please. Swiftwing, this is Honeythorn
we're helping. It is going to be long," he sighed "Do your absolute best, and make sure Honeythorn is safe."
Swiftwing nodded back at the tom.
Padding into the den, made of bushes and bracken, Swiftwing located Honeythorn. Her belly looked
as it was going to expload at any moment, and her face had pain written all over it. "What took you so long
Swiftwing!?" She hissed, and another groan of pain hit her. "Just listen to what I say, Honeythorn. You'll be okay."
Swiftwing meowed. "Hawkfur, please wait outside until I call you for anything." The dark brown tom nodded and paded out the den.

[Empress Of Evil]

I'm going to apply for medicine cat. Just need to do somethig else first

[Empress Of Evil]

Name: Willowspark
Age: 28 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Medicine Cat
Apperance: http://oi65.tinypic.com/k02f5d.jpg
Personality: Willowspark is a kind, caring and humourous cat. She likes to have a joke her and there, as it keeps her entertained. Willowspark definitely seems like a carefree cat but when it comes to being a medicine cat she is really serious about it. When she has to heal she is a no nonsense cat. When annoyed, Willowspark gets rather snappy. When angered Willowspark becomes harsh and cold. Though she is rarely angerd, just annoyed. Willowspark is a persistent cat. No matter who she is talking to she will always try to have things go her way. Willowspark doesn't like to be argued with, it annoys her and makes her edgy.
Roleplay sample:
Willowspark hummed softly to herself and she sorted through the piles of dry herbs. The dry herbs crackled and crunched softly as she touched them. Swiftly sorting out the dry leaves and fresh ones she managed to get the job done quickly. "Right, now I need to get so more" Willowspark muttered to herself. Heaving to her paws she stood up and padded outside the den. Dipping her head to a few warriors she passed along the way as she headed towards the camp entrance.

Willowspark roamed around the cold territory, in search of herbs. Carefully watching where she was stepping her bent down close to the ground, sniffing for any familiar scents. She managed to find some catmint and she carefully scooped them up. She started to pad back to camp, looking around in case there was any danger near by. Because Willowspark wasn't looking to see where she was putting her paws she suddenly felt the ground sink beneath her and she fell down. She landed on solid ground and looked up. The cat mint leaves had flown out of her jaws on her fall down. She noticed she was in a very deep hole. "I'm stuck....." Willowspark whispered. And she feared the fact that she didn't know how long she was stuck. Maybe a few hours, a few moons, or maybe forever...

[Dust]

SnowFall(RosePetal)

Accepted!

[Dust]

Empress Of Evil

Only one thing; If you could grab a picture of a cat with more fur perhaps? That would be awesome, but otherwise accepted as medicine cat!

[Gone]

Name: Marshall, AKA Spiritpelt

Age: 56 moons

Gender: Male

Position: None, Outsider

Appearance: http://m.imgur.com/gallery/A1jNs

Personality: Spiritpelt is a very serious tom, not afraid to face his clanmates, he can be kind, especially to Phantomstar, who is his mate, other than that, he is brave and loyal. (The reason he hadn't came back sooner is that he got injured). He is very calm, whatever the situation is.

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): Spiritpelt sat in the clearing, gazing at his surroundings, everyone seemed busy, but still, he had done what he had to, his gaze laying onto the leader, he gave a warm smile, his grey eyes sparkling a little, Phantomstar was a wonderful she-cat, and he would never deny the fact that she had stolen his heart, without even knowing about it, he was actually quite happy, unlike his natural cold expression. Seeing that she had now made her way back to her den, he took a deep breath, got up and walked inside the den after the she-cat...

Spiritclaw gazed at the leader for a few second, feeling her gaze aimed straight at him, he sat down and wrapped his tail over his paws, he felt a bit uncomfortable at first, the way she was looking at him... It felt like he was an intruder, he then opened his maw to speak. "Phantomstar... I-I have to tell you something..." He grumbled before approaching her again and finally opening his maw again to speak...

[Dust]

Raven & Co

Looks good! Accepted as Phantomstar's mate!

[Empress Of Evil]

Empress Of Evil

Only one thing; If you could grab a picture of a cat with more fur perhaps? That would be awesome, but otherwise accepted as medicine cat!

Right of course. Here (http://http://oi66.tinypic.com/2vadnx3.jpg)

[Phoenix Flames]

@Derp Katz

Yeah thats fine! Thank you for applying <3 Only thing I would ask is perhaps a cat with more fur? o: Frostclan cats are known for being big and fluffy, otherwise everything else is awesome. Sparrowclaw is accepted as Deputy; however, i'm gonna leave Swiftsnow's mate open for a bit longer once everyone else comes onto the site just so i'm able to roleplay with other people as well.






Duststorm

Okay. Thanks. I will make Sparrowclaw' fur fluffy then.

[The Cannibal]

I shall make a form when I get he from school!

[Gone]

(Bumping this for Derp)

[The Cannibal]

Name: Ravengaze

Age: 60 Moons

Gender: Male

Position: Senior Warrior

Appearance: Ravengaze (https://colvillevalleyanimalsanctuary.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/blackcat.jpg?w=640)

Personality: Ravengaze is a very cold, quiet tom who doesn't really enjoy speaking to others of his clan, but rather sit back on the sidelines and simply observe and eavesdrop. He is one of the oldest warriors in the clan and has served for a very long time and is extremely worthy of respect, though he has been known for having a quite serious temper, even snapping at kits who happen to get too close to him or bump into him on accident. He isn't afraid of clawing at a clan mate if they deserve it and so he is most certainly not a cat to be trifled with. The most well known thing about Ravengaze is that he as extremely good eye sight and it's been said that he's able to see a hawk landing at the tip of a mountain nearly a moon away, whether that is true or not is up to you to decipher, but his yellow gaze doesn't miss anything. And if there's one thing that Ravengaze hates most, is cats who lie and cheat, so don't let him catch you doing either of those two things or else you'll be in a world of hurt.

[Owl]

Name: Sixpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 13 moons
Mentor: Possibly Ravengaze Duskflight ?
Appearance: SIXPAW (https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2142/2427644927_dc50286874_b.jpg)
Personality: Sixpaw, before they moved and while he was a kit, used to be made fun of due to his six toes on his paws. Due to being bullied, he absolutely hates others. He enjoys watching his clanmates and finding things out about them that he can use to his advantage. This brute doesn't have a nice bone in his body. He trains hard and tries to be the best fighter and hunter he can be for his own self in case he decides to leave the clan. He has a dark secret and hopes no one will find out. [gonna put it here in case anyone wants to become his victims] He's actually completely gay and doesn't find any she-cats attractive, however, he purposely has many mates in order to ensure that no one finds out his secret.

[The Cannibal]

Name: Sixpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 13 moons
Mentor: Possibly Ravengaze Duskflight ?
Appearance: SIXPAW (https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2142/2427644927_dc50286874_b.jpg)
Personality: Sixpaw, before they moved and while he was a kit, used to be made fun of due to his six toes on his paws. Due to being bullied, he absolutely hates others. He enjoys watching his clanmates and finding things out about them that he can use to his advantage. This brute doesn't have a nice bone in his body. He trains hard and tries to be the best fighter and hunter he can be for his own self in case he decides to leave the clan. He has a dark secret and hopes no one will find out. [gonna put it here in case anyone wants to become his victims] He's actually completely gay and doesn't find any she-cats attractive, however, he purposely has many mates in order to ensure that no one finds out his secret.

Yeah totally!

[Dust]

Owl Duskflight

Both accepted! <3

[The Cannibal]

(Just gonna bump this up a bit, hopefully we can get started soon, hm? c: )

[Shadow]

Name:Shadeclaw
Gender:Female
Age:16 moons
Mentor:none
Appearance:A black,white, and orange she-cat ( my profile pic )
Personality:Mysterious,fun,funny,sarcastic,brave,c aring,and smart

[SnowFall(RosePetal)]

Can we start DustStorm? :3

[Dust]

Yeah you guys can go ahead and get started! I'm on vacation for the weekend so I'll reply when I get home :3

[patroclus]

{slyly brings back driftkit}
Name: driftkit // galepaw

Age: 5 moons // 10 moons

Gender: male // female

Position: kit;possible future med cat app // apprentice

Appearance: (put a link here): here (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdqwdosveC1r45099o1_500.jpg) // here (http://67.media.tumblr.com/bad9ebca85b81a75b82dc399bf3846f5/tumblr_njg1f2nNeC1u34fyoo1_400.png)

Personality: Driftkit is a short tempered, but determined kit. He is a fast learner if he takes the time to apply himself. However, the kit can be stubborn and degrading to both himself and to his clan mates. He doesn't see the point in much of the clan's traditions and has a deep hatred towards their ancestors and believes they have given up on his clan. The kit can come across as grumpy and ill-mannered at times, Driftkit is relatively blunt in his opinions. However, Driftkit is very sensitive to those around him and compassionate to those weaker and more misfortuneate than him. // Galepaw works hard to be friends with every cat she meets. Always offering compliments and advice, even the shortest of conversations with her is always sweet. She's amiable to cats of all age and backgrounds, caring about all cats no matter where they're from. She also has a great sense of humor, and loves to laugh and make other cats do the same. The she cat's optimistic and hopeful behavior can often come across as naive. She has friends of all ages, from young kits to crabby elders. She believes that any cat can have an impact on the forest, no matter their status or age. These ideals are reflected in her respectful and friendly nature. Galepaw is eager to listen to any cat's problems, stories, or even jokes. Though she is young and has limited life experience, the apprentice often offers sound advise to any cat who asks.

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!):

Amelia’s thin body was curled around Sappho so securely it was hard to tell where one cat started and the other began. The loner was a brilliant white, usually, though the darkness of the color muted her pelt into a softer version of herself. Her delicate head was rested on her mate’s back, seeking comfort even in sleep. The two mates were entwined together at the far edge of one of the chambers in the tunnels, keeping to themselves as they often did. Amelia woke with a start, her green eyes growing wide as they swiveled around the tunnels. She wasn’t used to waking up in darkness, though they had been staying in these tunnels for a few days now. Maybe it was longer. Amelia had lost track of time. The small she cat raised her head from Sappho and parted her jaws in a small yawn. Amelia’s green gaze flicked to her sleeping mate, a small flicker of warm blooming in her chest whenever she looked at the other she cat. The two had been traveling for what felt like seasons, tramping through unknown forests and towns in search of a better town. Amelia could still feel the small ache in her paws from their long nights of walking, though she never found herself complaining. She was only excited to finally have a home for her and Sappho. For them to be safe and warm and together. Amelia couldn’t help but rest her forehead against the she cat’s shoulder, breathing in her sweet scent that always seemed to bring peace to the shy feline. The white she cat hummed softly, content with staying intertwined with the pale loner. She rasped her tongue a few times across Sappho’s cheek, nuzzling the peaceful she cat gently. Amelia let out a small puff of warm breath, deciding that morning could wait for a little while longer, and rested her head on Sappho once again, her green eyes sliding shut. However, a small ruckus further down the tunnels was cause for alarm. Amelia uncurled herself from around Sappho, her short legs trembling slightly in fear. It didn’t sound like a fight, more like an argument. got the better of her and Amelia stepped carefully over her sleeping mate and poked her head out of the chamber, narrowing her eyes into slits to see further down the passage. Tentatively, Amelia began to pad down the tunnel, glancing over her shoulder every now and again. “Is everything alright?” Amelia’s soft voice traveled towards the two toms, her ears folded to the back of her head shyly. She wasn’t one to speak up, but the concern fluttering in her chest would not desist until she was certain no one was hurt.

[Dust]

patroclus

Accepted as possible future medicine cat apprentice!

[Owl]

Sixpaw flicked his ears as the sun shimmered into the Apprentice den. Feeling annoyed at being woken up rather early, the young feline cracked open his eyes and peered into the dimly lit den. His optics scanned the den spotting Galepaw's sleeping figure or rather curled up figure. If she was asleep or not, well that wasn't something he would know. Snorting quietly to himself, the adolescent lifted himself to his rather large pedestals. His long fur matted together. Scowling at the mess the poorly made nest made, he leaned down and licked at his fur vigorously to smooth and flatten it out. When he was finally satisfied with his work on his fur, he padded to the entrance, stopping in front of it and stretching his limbs out. He didn't even bother to check if Galepaw had woken and wanted to get out. The six-toed apprentice could careless about that. He was busy stretching anyway. Narrowing his eyes against the harsher amount of light he was exposed to as he drew closer to the entrance. Allowing his eyes to adjust, Sixpaw pushed himself through the den.

[Where are they? Whats the season? Cause im not sure if I should put him in a den or in the caves...aha]

[patroclus]

Galepaw immediately blinked open her light brown eyes, confusion flickering in the dazed orbs. She wasn’t one for being a light sleeper, yet something had awoken her. Or perhaps it was the lack of something that roused her from her easy sleep. Through her grogginess, Galepaw was able to wake herself up enough to look around the deserted den. Sixpaw was nowhere to be seen and the she cat immediately sat up in surprise, her long fur sticking out at odd angles. Though Sixpaw hadn’t made much noise when he left the nest, certainly not enough to wake anyone, Galepaw always seemed to be a few steps behind him. It was as if an alarm went off in her head when Sixpaw had taken two pawsteps away from her. That, or the den was much too big for only two apprentices and the lack of body heat made it harder to sleep in alone. Galepaw and Sixpaw were mainly the only apprentices that had managed to survive the journey and Galepaw couldn’t help but feel attached to the grumpy tom. She went where he went and never failed to soften his harsh words with a few choice ones of her own. Though she was very naïve about somethings, Galepaw knew Sixpaw wasn’t nice. Well, not as nice as he ought to be. However, the apprentice wasn’t willing to give up on him yet. “Wait for me—” Galepaw squeaked out, rushing towards the entrance. However, Sixpaw hadn’t been able to get as far from the den as she had thought and the younger apprentice immediately plowed straight into the tom. Letting out a squeak of surprise, Galepaw had managed to knock herself off balance and go tumbling onto the ground with a thump. Eventually, the she cat rolled to a stop and pouted her lip out, quite surprised with her sudden clumsy behavior.

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Driftkit hadn’t been able to sleep. He was never able to sleep. Nightmares plagued his thoughts constantly and the kit could hardly close his eyes without seeing the frozen faces of his family. The kit had suffered greatly, as all Frostclan cats had. Driftkit had taken to sitting outside the nursery when his thoughts got relatively hectic, yet he had yet to see much result from these actions. The tom kit had begun to scrap his paws in the ground, digging up chilled earth with each paw swipe. His claws were hardly effective in digging a big hole, but that wasn’t his primary goal. He just wanted a distraction. Though his front paws were muddied, Driftkit didn’t bother to stop. The kit was bored and had been for what felt like moons. His posture was slumped and defeated and his muted gray fur was matted and unkempt. And now muddy. Nothing mattered to him, yet he still managed to hurl sharp comments where he saw fit, though no one really talked to him much. He could guess why. A noise dragged Driftkit out of his thoughts and drew his attention towards the apprentice’s dens. Galepaw and Sixpaw were awake. Driftkit sneered at the two apprentices, his nose wrinkling in annoyance at the antics that seemed to follow the older cats around. Galepaw wasn’t much older than him, yet she acted even younger than he. She was overly bubbly and sociable, and easily got on the grumpy kit’s nerves. However, despite how annoying she was, Driftkit couldn’t bring himself to hate her. She meant well, but Driftkit didn’t see the point in it. He was perfectly content with sulking in the shadows for the rest of his life. Or so he told himself.

[Empress Of Evil]

patroclus

Accepted as possible future medicine cat apprentice!

(Since I RP the med cat does that mean I get to choose which kit becomes the next med cat appren? Or you since you own this?)

[Phoenix Flames]

Sparrowclaw padded into the leader's den. "Phantomstar, what do you have planned for the clan today?", he asked, sitting on his haunches, tail flicking back and forth, waiting for the FrostClan leader to respond.

[Ainz Ooal Gown]

Name: Ashpaw

Age: 9 moons

Gender: Male

Position: apprentice

Appearance: https://tse3.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.Ma610a5a10c8995b71e98421b56cf51dao0&pid=15.1

Personality: Still has high hopes for everyone and is always looking on positive side, though can be a little annoying sometimes


Name:Eaglefur

Gender:Male

Age:62 moons

Position:warrior (I don't want him to be elder, but you can make him become one if you want)

Appearance:https://tse3.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.M90e103b2945d7fbbfd629d38889e3d8bo0&pid=15.1

Personality Couldn't be more happier that he survived and was able to make it this far because he thought he wasn't going to make it

[Dust]

(Since I RP the med cat does that mean I get to choose which kit becomes the next med cat appren? Or you since you own this?)


Technically yes, but patro is the only one who applied for it, so right now driftkit would be your apprentice at 6 moons. You two can have interactions in roleplay or whatever you want to do to solidify that o:

[Dust]

Shadow Shadomaru

Both accepted! and 62 isn't elder age xD Thats senior warrior, moons aren't equal to years. Elders would be 80+ moons.

[The Cannibal]

As tired as ever, the large black tom forced himself to curl into a tighter ball, clenching his eyes shut, trying to force himself back to sleep, he didn't want to get up, not yet, he just... Sigh. There was no use. He could feel the cold seeping in around him, he could hear birds chirping in the distance, the sound of cats breathing, waking up, the smell of frost and cold. There was no going back to sleep, he was awake now. Even though he was aware that he was awake, Ravengaze kept his eyes closed, clenching his jaws shut tighter and barely stifling a growl. Why did he have to wake up in this cold place with little food and entertainment? Most of the warriors had died in the journey, meaning that the very few cats he had managed to befriend were dead. Sighing out, slowly the large fluffy black tom rose and his and glanced around the warrior den, all of the other warriors appeared to still be sleeping. He didn't feel like training his apprentice today, he'll give Sixpaw a day off. Slowly rising to his paws, the black tom arks his back, stretching upwards to the tips of his pads, sinking his claws into the cold hard ground, tail tip curling slightly before slowly he allowed himself to relax and pad out of the warriors den, shoulders sagging and head lowered, a faint angry look burning in his piercing yellow gaze. There was only one warrior awake and they were in the warriors den, he could see the tip of Sparrowclaws' tail from where he stood, wrinkling his nose, the large tom then turned his gaze to the two apprentices, Sixpaw and Galepaw, ears perked up as he listened to them, pupils narrowing a bit before he snorted and turned his gaze away from them, only to finally focus on Driftkit, the only kit to survive. To be honest, he liked the kits attitude, he wasn't happy and bubbly, he seemed grounded, level-headed unlike how kits are usually. But despite how he liked the kits personality, he couldn't be bothered to go over and talk to the small thing. Wrinkling his nose, Ravengaze snorts and pads to a far edge of the cold camp, stamping down the snow and making a nice laying place, the long-furred black tom slowly settled down, curling his tail close, deciding that he'll simply wait to be put on a patrol before going out hunting.

[Dust]

Raising her head slowly from her nest, the leader blinked against the harsh sunlight that filtered into her den. It outlined the silhouette of Sparrowclaw, her deputy. Closing her eyes for a second longer the leader pulled herself hesitantly from her nest and shook lingering pieces of moss from her pelt. "Good morning to you too, Sparrowpelt." Her tone was lighthearted for a brief moment before she returned to her usual serious demeanor. "We should be sending out any and all hunting patrols today. We need to be prepared for leaf-bare, we lost so many during the tri-" Phantomstar's voice wavered for a minute as she gained back her composure. "-we know what to expect from this area now...." She trailed off as she ushered the deputy to follow her out of her den.


Padding out into the clearing, Phantomstar raised her head and inhaled deeply, the scent of the forest, prey, and possible rain washing over her. Their new home was truly beautiful. Despite the harsh leaf-bare that claimed many cats their first moon here, new-leaf had come and with it bountiful prey, incredible amounts of herbs --even some that had not grown in their old forest--, and, what the clan had truly needed, new litters of kits. Pride washed over the molly as her gaze rested on each clan-mate that scampered around the clearing. "I'll have to take a journey by sun high." Watching her Deputy through intent eyes, she continued, "I still haven't received my nine lives so I'm going to head over to the Moonridge." Flexing her claws, the leader sat down and closed her eyes, the warm sun beating down on her long fur. A gentle breeze buffeted her coat as she thought about her journey to the Moonridge. It wasn't exactly a ridge, it was on a ridge a bit away's from camp but the actual place was in a cave that two warriors had found by chance one day. Phantomstar had still not received her lives; honestly she was afraid to face her deceased clanmates. Would they all hate her for leaving them? Did they believe that she could have stopped Froststar in some way? Would Froststar even be there? Pulling herself from her thoughts, Phantomstar opened her eyes and addressed the deputy again. "Sparrowclaw, you'll be in charge while I'm gone, for right now though could you get together a hunting patrol?" She flicked her tail and pulled herself onto her haunches.

[SnowFall(RosePetal)]

All most all the warmth of Crowfur's body felt as it was suck out. She could feel her own brown pelt freezing up from each hair. Curling up tighter wasn't keeping her warm enough for long, the cold... she wished for no more...

Waking up from the dream felt like a miracle to Crowfur. She never wanted to feel that cold in her life..sinking deeper into freezing snow. Breathing heavily, she tried to calm herself.Sigh..I wish Froststar would never take us here..but what could we do? Looking around the make-shift warrior's den, she could only see empty horrible nests. Rising to her paws, Crowfur padded out of the den. She could see the apprentices, and a few of the surviving warriors. Seeing this image for a Clan made Crowfur's heart sink. How could FrostClan survive in this snow-filled land? She padded to the fresh-kill pile, looking at was disappointing to her. It barely had prey for a queen and a kit. Sighing, Crowfur walked away from it, looking around the camp for anyone to talk to.

[Bram246]

Name: Berrypaw

Age: 10 moons

Gender: Male

Position: Apprentice

Appearance: (put a link here) black with grey spots and tan eyes

Personality: Being very kind he help cats during the journey. Even though many cats died he vowed to help to any cat to the biggest task of hunting for the clan or the not so favorite getting rid of fleas on elders. He is cold to cats who ignore him or are mean to him.

[Ainz Ooal Gown]

Eaglefur woke up just tired. It was days like these where he didn't want to get up and do anything, but he knew what his job was and he accepted it a long time ago. He pushed himself to his paws and looked around seeing if there was anything he could do.
Ashpaw stayed where he was long after he woke up. Today he was just tired. He was usually energetic and always moving, but at the moment, he couldn't move any part of his body if he tried.

[Dust]

OOC NOTE: ITS CURRENTLY SPRING YOU GUYS, NOT WINTER. This plot is different than the previous one.

[Ainz Ooal Gown]

Letters too big....... my eyes

[Dust]

Bram246

Accepted!

[Bram246]

Berrypaw picked twigs out of the apprentice beddings. Taking the twigs to the pile outside the den he waved his tail in greeting to the other cats.

[Owl]

Galepaw immediately blinked open her light brown eyes, confusion flickering in the dazed orbs. She wasn’t one for being a light sleeper, yet something had awoken her. Or perhaps it was the lack of something that roused her from her easy sleep. Through her grogginess, Galepaw was able to wake herself up enough to look around the deserted den. Sixpaw was nowhere to be seen and the she cat immediately sat up in surprise, her long fur sticking out at odd angles. Though Sixpaw hadn’t made much noise when he left the nest, certainly not enough to wake anyone, Galepaw always seemed to be a few steps behind him. It was as if an alarm went off in her head when Sixpaw had taken two pawsteps away from her. That, or the den was much too big for only two apprentices and the lack of body heat made it harder to sleep in alone. Galepaw and Sixpaw were mainly the only apprentices that had managed to survive the journey and Galepaw couldn’t help but feel attached to the grumpy tom. She went where he went and never failed to soften his harsh words with a few choice ones of her own. Though she was very naïve about somethings, Galepaw knew Sixpaw wasn’t nice. Well, not as nice as he ought to be. However, the apprentice wasn’t willing to give up on him yet. “Wait for me—” Galepaw squeaked out, rushing towards the entrance. However, Sixpaw hadn’t been able to get as far from the den as she had thought and the younger apprentice immediately plowed straight into the tom. Letting out a squeak of surprise, Galepaw had managed to knock herself off balance and go tumbling onto the ground with a thump. Eventually, the she cat rolled to a stop and pouted her lip out, quite surprised with her sudden clumsy behavior.

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Driftkit hadn’t been able to sleep. He was never able to sleep. Nightmares plagued his thoughts constantly and the kit could hardly close his eyes without seeing the frozen faces of his family. The kit had suffered greatly, as all Frostclan cats had. Driftkit had taken to sitting outside the nursery when his thoughts got relatively hectic, yet he had yet to see much result from these actions. The tom kit had begun to scrap his paws in the ground, digging up chilled earth with each paw swipe. His claws were hardly effective in digging a big hole, but that wasn’t his primary goal. He just wanted a distraction. Though his front paws were muddied, Driftkit didn’t bother to stop. The kit was bored and had been for what felt like moons. His posture was slumped and defeated and his muted gray fur was matted and unkempt. And now muddy. Nothing mattered to him, yet he still managed to hurl sharp comments where he saw fit, though no one really talked to him much. He could guess why. A noise dragged Driftkit out of his thoughts and drew his attention towards the apprentice’s dens. Galepaw and Sixpaw were awake. Driftkit sneered at the two apprentices, his nose wrinkling in annoyance at the antics that seemed to follow the older cats around. Galepaw wasn’t much older than him, yet she acted even younger than he. She was overly bubbly and sociable, and easily got on the grumpy kit’s nerves. However, despite how annoying she was, Driftkit couldn’t bring himself to hate her. She meant well, but Driftkit didn’t see the point in it. He was perfectly content with sulking in the shadows for the rest of his life. Or so he told himself.
patroclus Bram246
Sixpaw heard the movements of Galepaw awakening. A sigh escaped his lips as he realized that once again he'd have a shadow following him everywhere he went. The younger apprentice was rather annoying but most of the time he ignored her. Though, her constant pestering never ceased to amaze him in getting him to talk. The she-cat was quite a pursausive one. Galepaw never gave up or gave in rather when the older brute told her to go away. Standing up straighter quite knowing that the she-cat was going to try and rush after him, as if he'd get away. It was way to early to run away from a she-cat and that was also rather childish. He'd never do such a think. Feeling the she-cat immediately ram into him, his body was jolted forward. He was knocked off balance, she had come out of the apprentice's den much quicker than he had thought she would. Falling face first into the dusty ground the tom let out a snarl of annoyance as he lifted himself quicky away from the hard surface. He wrinkled his nose which now hurt a bit. Turning around the tom narrowed his eyes at her. "You clumsy fox-brained she-cat!" He hissed as he lashed his tail not even caring about her predicament. The warm cool breeze ruffled his fur that had begun to thin out due to the change of the seasons. Spring was welcomed here. Sixpaw was glad it was finally warmer. He hated the cold and it seemd that Galepaw wanted to lay closer to his nest when it was winter. The tom disliked that a lot more than he led on. He noticed Berrypaw and let out a snort as the other tom tried to greet him and the others. Turning away he padded closer towards the fresh-kill pile. His stomach was growling with hunger.

[Bram246]

patroclus Bram246
Sixpaw heard the movements of Galepaw awakening. A sigh escaped his lips as he realized that once again he'd have a shadow following him everywhere he went. The younger apprentice was rather annoying but most of the time he ignored her. Though, her constant pestering never ceased to amaze him in getting him to talk. The she-cat was quite a pursausive one. Galepaw never gave up or gave in rather when the older brute told her to go away. Standing up straighter quite knowing that the she-cat was going to try and rush after him, as if he'd get away. It was way to early to run away from a she-cat and that was also rather childish. He'd never do such a think. Feeling the she-cat immediately ram into him, his body was jolted forward. He was knocked off balance, she had come out of the apprentice's den much quicker than he had thought she would. Falling face first into the dusty ground the tom let out a snarl of annoyance as he lifted himself quicky away from the hard surface. He wrinkled his nose which now hurt a bit. Turning around the tom narrowed his eyes at her. "You clumsy fox-brained she-cat!" He hissed as he lashed his tail not even caring about her predicament. The warm cool breeze ruffled his fur that had begun to thin out due to the change of the seasons. Spring was welcomed here. Sixpaw was glad it was finally warmer. He hated the cold and it seemd that Galepaw wanted to lay closer to his nest when it was winter. The tom disliked that a lot more than he led on. He noticed Berrypaw and let out a snort as the other tom tried to greet him and the others. Turning away he padded closer towards the fresh-kill pile. His stomach was growling with hunger.
Seeing Sixpaw turn away Berrypaw flatten his ears. He was trying to be nice to the apprentice. Spitting out the twigs he walked over to Sixpaw,"Hey Sixpaw!", he smiled.

[Owl]

Seeing Sixpaw turn away Berrypaw flatten his ears. He was trying to be nice to the apprentice. Spitting out the twigs he walked over to Sixpaw,"Hey Sixpaw!", he smiled.
Bram246

'Oh great another annoyance.' the brute rolled his eyes as he didn't turn to face the other apprentice. "Go away, I want to eat in peace." Before he leaned down surveying the prey pile. He simply grabbed a small squirrel and padded past both the apprentices. Though in a way, the tom didn't want Galepaw to befriend Berrypaw. They had survived the trek here together and he actually subconsciously hated the idea of not having her follow him around or begin to follow around another mouse-brained apprentice or warrior for that matter. Snorting to himself, he pushed the thought away and laid down in the sun ignoring the two as he began to eat.

[Bram246]

Bram246

'Oh great another annoyance.' the brute rolled his eyes as he didn't turn to face the other apprentice. "Go away, I want to eat in peace." Before he leaned down surveying the prey pile. He simply grabbed a small squirrel and padded past both the apprentices. Though in a way, the tom didn't want Galepaw to befriend Berrypaw. They had survived the trek here together and he actually subconsciously hated the idea of not having her follow him around or begin to follow around another mouse-brained apprentice or warrior for that matter. Snorting to himself, he pushed the thought away and laid down in the sun ignoring the two as he began to eat.
Berrypaw almost went back to cleaning bedding after the apprentice told him that. Having an ideal he crouched around Sixpaw. Running at the apprentice Berrypaw grabbed the squirrel from him and started running around camp.

[Raiini]

Name: Rainpaw

Age: 6 moons

Gender: She-cat

Position: Medicine Cat Apprentice (if possible)

Appearance: (put a link here) https://cdn.mysmelly.com/image:/sitefs/perm/pi/b/y/c/d/401.315.0_f1.jpg

Personality: Ready to learn, Kind, Calm, Exited

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): Blue eyes blinked at you through the darkness. "Why are you here?" a solitary mew rang out in the darkness. You told the cat that you came for some comfrey. "Wait here" the cat told you. When the cat spun around, you could see her thick, white pelt glow in the darkness. After a moment, she returned carrying a bundle of leaves. "Here you go." Her voice was soft, and soothing. A small flake of snow landed on your nose as you turned to leap out. You stopped. "What's your name?" You asked. The beautiful she-cat blinked. "I am Rainpaw, the medicine cat apprentice" she meowed. You lept out of the den, back into the frigid winds.

[Dust]

Dawnheart

Accepted!

[Bram246]

Berrypaw dropped the squirrel seeing Sixpaw not playing with him. He trotted to the apprentice den to see if any other apprentice would talk or play with him.

[Empress Of Evil]

Duststorm
So is Rainpaw med cat appren?

[patroclus]

patroclus Bram246
Sixpaw heard the movements of Galepaw awakening. A sigh escaped his lips as he realized that once again he'd have a shadow following him everywhere he went. The younger apprentice was rather annoying but most of the time he ignored her. Though, her constant pestering never ceased to amaze him in getting him to talk. The she-cat was quite a pursausive one. Galepaw never gave up or gave in rather when the older brute told her to go away. Standing up straighter quite knowing that the she-cat was going to try and rush after him, as if he'd get away. It was way to early to run away from a she-cat and that was also rather childish. He'd never do such a think. Feeling the she-cat immediately ram into him, his body was jolted forward. He was knocked off balance, she had come out of the apprentice's den much quicker than he had thought she would. Falling face first into the dusty ground the tom let out a snarl of annoyance as he lifted himself quicky away from the hard surface. He wrinkled his nose which now hurt a bit. Turning around the tom narrowed his eyes at her. "You clumsy fox-brained she-cat!" He hissed as he lashed his tail not even caring about her predicament. The warm cool breeze ruffled his fur that had begun to thin out due to the change of the seasons. Spring was welcomed here. Sixpaw was glad it was finally warmer. He hated the cold and it seemd that Galepaw wanted to lay closer to his nest when it was winter. The tom disliked that a lot more than he led on. He noticed Berrypaw and let out a snort as the other tom tried to greet him and the others. Turning away he padded closer towards the fresh-kill pile. His stomach was growling with hunger.
Galepaw let out a small grunt as she rolled over onto her belly, hearing Sixpaw’s sudden burst of anger escape in a rather nasty hiss. The she cat wasn’t deterred, nor was she ever, and simply got to her paws once again. Concern lined her gaze as she looked over the tom, hoping she hadn’t accidentally hurt her friend. Though Sixpaw probably didn’t wish to acknowledge her as his friend, Galepaw had no such issue. The bubbly she cat reached forwards in an attempt to clean the gray tom off. “Are you alright? I didn’t mean to knock you over, I just wanted to catch up to you. I guess I’m much stronger than I look. Oh! Hi, Berrypaw!” The she cat erupted into a series of quick sentences, her thoughts darting around her head and never in very much order. It was hard to keep up with her train of thought, but Galepaw didn’t mind repeating herself if needed. Galepaw’s attempts at cleaning Sixpaw off seemed to be futile as the tom stalked away from her and Berrypaw towards the fresh kill pile. The two toms quickly disappeared from her side and Galepaw perked her ears, trying to clean off her own messy pelt. “Don’t mind him,” She called to Berrypaw, strolling up to the two slowly, still attempting to rid her bushy pelt of the debris it picked up from her small tumble. In the end, she shook her small body out and decided to deal with it later. Galepaw sat down beside Sixpaw, her tail curling around her small paws carefully, though her fur stood up in tufts. “He’s just grumpy before his breakfast.” Galepaw dissolved into a fit of delighted giggles as Berrypaw seemed to be trying his best to get Sixpaw’s attention by stealing his meal. The she cat crouched down to watch, a large grin on her face. She would have joined in, but her own hunger was started to get the best of her.

[Bram246]

Berrypaw sat next to Galepaw with a mouse he got from the fresh kill pile,"He doesn't have to be so grump. He can at least say hi.", he dropped the mouse in front of Galepaw.

[Dust]

Duststorm
So is Rainpaw med cat appren?




You have to pick between Rainpaw or Driftkit as your apprentice.

[Dust]

( Derp Katz


If you are not active within the next day, I will be picking a new deputy! :< )


Assuming her deputy had heard her, Phantomstar lingered further into the clearing. It was a small alcove in a "cliff-side" littered with pine trees and lush green grass. Dandelions scattered the clearing, offering a nice warm color for the clan to enjoy, of course, until they were picked. A rare smile found its way onto the Leader's face as she felt the sun graze her back, a purr erupting from her throat. It was immediately silenced as she looked over at the noisy apprentices in the clearing. An amused glance plastered on her face, she continued towards the entrance, waving her tail as she set off to the Mooncliff.

[Empress Of Evil]

You have to pick between Rainpaw or Driftkit as your apprentice.

Alright, i'll wait for a bit and see how they RP first

[Raiini]

Rainpaw flicked her tail. She knew that the warriors and elders would want more moss, or dry plants to line their nests. She set off, her milky white tail waving behind her. When Rainpaw came to where the moss was, she crouched down, and cut through the moss with a few flicks of her claws. As Rainpaw gathered the moss in her mouth, she thought she smelled some comfrey. She sniffed again, and yes, sure enough that was the right scent. The white she cat set down the moss gently, and located the direction the smell was coming from. When she found it, it was dropping, but still alive. Rainpaw plucked some leaves, and gathered up to moss to go back to camp. When she arrived, Rainpaw set the leaves by the medicine den entrance, and went off to lay the moss down in the elder's den.

[Gone]

(When is Phantomstar leaving? Duststorm)

[Dust]

(When is Phantomstar leaving? Duststorm)

Right now! I'll make a post in a while.

[Phoenix Flames]

((Sorry! I forgot to go on this topic. I forget things too much. XD I will post now though.))


"Alright, Phantomstar. I'll be in charge while you're gone.", Sparrowclaw said, walking up to the leader. ((I know it's short. I am using my iPad at the moment. And I have school later. XD))

[DragonChaos]

Name: Whisp

Age: 9-10 moons

Gender: Female

Position: Outsider/Loner

Appearance: http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/warriors/images/9/97/Ruby.loner.png/revision/20140909154201

Personality: TBRP

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): Ill have to show you this later, I have to go to School.

[SIlverheart_the_Warrior]

Name: Brindlepaw

Age:3 Moons

Gender: Female

Position: Apprentice

Appearance: (put a link here) http://http://maine-coon-cat-club.com/breed/gallery/kahuna2.jpg

Personality: Brindlepaw is an stubborn cat who is rude sometimes.Normallly,she is friendly but has a short temper.

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): Brindlepaw bounded through the trees,holding a large vole in her jaws. "Ugh!"She groaned as she tripped over a large root that was poking on of the ground. She looked down at it and growled. During the fall,the vole had fallen,so she had go and find it again. Brindlepaw picked the vole back up and headed to camp. Her paws seemed to glide over the ground as she ran. She got into the clearing,panting loudly. She padded to the food pile,and set it down. Brindlepaw looked around for other cats before she went to a tree which many cats liked. She layed down in a high branch,and took a rest.

[Gone]

Right now! I'll make a post in a while.
(Alright, I'll be here at 5 PM, after work.)

[Dust]

Name: Brindlepaw

Age:3 Moons

Gender: Female

Position: Apprentice

Appearance: (put a link here) http://http://maine-coon-cat-club.com/breed/gallery/kahuna2.jpg

Personality: Brindlepaw is an stubborn cat who is rude sometimes.Normallly,she is friendly but has a short temper.

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): Brindlepaw bounded through the trees,holding a large vole in her jaws. "Ugh!"She groaned as she tripped over a large root that was poking on of the ground. She looked down at it and growled. During the fall,the vole had fallen,so she had go and find it again. Brindlepaw picked the vole back up and headed to camp. Her paws seemed to glide over the ground as she ran. She got into the clearing,panting loudly. She padded to the food pile,and set it down. Brindlepaw looked around for other cats before she went to a tree which many cats liked. She layed down in a high branch,and took a rest.


Do you mean brindlekit? 3 moons is too young for an apprentice.

[Dust]

Name: Whisp

Age: 9-10 moons

Gender: Female

Position: Outsider/Loner

Appearance: http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/warriors/images/9/97/Ruby.loner.png/revision/20140909154201

Personality: TBRP

Roleplay example (High ranks must fill this out, 2-3 paragraphs please!): Ill have to show you this later, I have to go to School.



Accepted, Frostclan is not friendly with loners though!

[Raiini]

Rainpaw sat back on her haunches. She wasn't really an apprentice yet, she wanted to be the medicine cat apprentice, but hadn't been accepted yet. Her clear blue eyes glowed, as she got up, and went over to where Phantomstar lay. "Phantomstar?" she mewed.

[SnowFall(RosePetal)]

Crowfur's felt the cool moss in her paws as she woke up. The fresh air of the warriors' den making her feel alive again after the few long moons of troubling leaf-bare. Here, the prey was coming back, and she could properly hunt in patrols again. As Crowfur shook off the few scraps of moss clinging to her pelt, she padded out of the den, looking up to see the bright sun in the clear sky. Clouds barely covering it. The rays of the bright sphere made her feel warm and happy inside. Maybe the prey will feel the bright sun too she though. And the Clan will have a few extra pieces of fresh-kill this morning!

She looked around the clearing, hoping to find the deputy, Sparrowclaw, or even any warrior to help with hunting for prey...

[Raiini]

Crowfur's felt the cool moss in her paws as she woke up. The fresh air of the warriors' den making her feel alive again after the few long moons of troubling leaf-bare. Here, the prey was coming back, and she could properly hunt in patrols again. As Crowfur shook off the few scraps of moss clinging to her pelt, she padded out of the den, looking up to see the bright sun in the clear sky. Clouds barely covering it. The rays of the bright sphere made her feel warm and happy inside. Maybe the prey will feel the bright sun too she though. And the Clan will have a few extra pieces of fresh-kill this morning!

She looked around the clearing, hoping to find the deputy, Sparrowclaw, or even any warrior to help with hunting for prey...

Rainpaw looked over at Phantomstar again, and hissed. She wanted to hunt, and it looked as if Crowfur wanted to. She wanted to ask if she could come, but also needed to talk to Phantomstar. Come on! she thought.

[~Masked~]

(*completely forgot about this*)

[xxShadowcat]

Names: Amberbreeze//Whisperpaw

Ages:43 moons//21 moons

Positions: D:Deputy or Warrior/Medicine cat apprentice

Appearances:
Whisperpaw: http://www.breeds.traditionalcats.com/breedinfo/faqtnfcat/images/NFC1.jpg (http://www.breeds.traditionalcats.com/breedinfo/faqtnfcat/images/NFC1.jpg)

Amberbreeze: http://www.skogkattslingan.com/images/aretsskogkatt/2008/ep_s-wildwoods_patina2.jpg (http://www.skogkattslingan.com/images/aretsskogkatt/2008/ep_s-wildwoods_patina2.jpg)

Personalities: Amberbreeze is a judgemental, self-doubting she cat that's very serious and committed to her rank. She can be belligerent, rude, and annoying at times. She is heterosexual and she would like to have a mate. Although she may not act like it, she enjoys talking to her clanmates and friends and hates being alone. She's also kinda a clean freak. // Whisperpaw is caring, humoring, forgetful, and free-spirited. She's not usually grumpy, but when she is, she's actually pretty annoyed. She's Homosexual and that's one of the reasons she wanted to be a medicine cat so that she wouldn't have to take on a mate. When she's around other she-cats she feels awkward and is kind of that nosy-annoying type.

Roleplay example: "Amberbreeze, hold still!" Whisperpaw mumbled as she spit out horsetail poultice onto an oak leaf."Hurry up, will you?" Amberbreeze tail twitched impatiently as Whisperpaw smeared the poultice onto Amberbreeze's shoulder wound infection."You can't be every place at once, you know." She meowed, half joking."How'd you get the wound anyways?" She asked Amberbreeze."A sharp branch while I was hunting," she replied with a weary look."You look troubled. Is everything alright?" None of your business mouse-brain. Amberbreeze bit back a sharp retort. Apprentices, always so nosy, she thought wistfully."That's good, thanks Whisperpaw." Without waiting for a reply, she scrambled out of the medicine den.

Other info: Whisperpaw needs a mentor. Thank u <3