StarClan Camp

[Gusty]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Excitement, more excitement then she'd ever felt, as she'd been more nervous than excited when she'd discussed with her mentor, Tigerblaze, about how soon her warrior ceremony would be, shone in her round copper hues. Flicking the tapered tip of her tail, she nodded. “Okay. Copy me....” she said, trailing off slightly as she settled into a hunter's crouch.

Tatteredpaw kept her weight level and her tail still, hardly making a noise as she breathed. She was remembering everything that her mentor had taught her, and starting somewhere near the beginning. It was as if she were a mentor now, and pride swelled in her chest.

Turning her head, she glanced over at Basilkit to see if he was doing it. Pausing, the half hairless molly kept up the position a little longer to give him time to get ready before she would come over to inspect his crouch and fix any mistakes if there were any. But not yet.

Then her thoughts drifted some, and she thought of how neither of them had gotten their ceremony, and both of their lives had ended early. Pushing away all the stuff that both of them would miss, she wondered how much they could still experience. Sighing, she snapped back to focus, her eyes trained on Basilkit.

The pale cream-pelted tom tried to mimic Tatteredpaw's position. The kit wasn't in the most elegant stance in the world, with his paws and tail flailing to the sides, but it was good enough for him. A small smile slid onto his mouth as he looked up at the older molly. She seemed pretty happy, which made him delighted too.

"Am I doing... any of this right?" He wondered aloud, laughing to himself in a carefree way. Because of his young age, he didn't exactly have the maturity of a normal apprentice.

"My positioning doesn't seem quite right compared to yours," he said, trying to adjust his paws so that they'd lay a bit straighter and similar to Tatteredpaw's. "Maybe you could fix it a little bit? Also, what is this crouch for? Hunting?" He got a little carried away in his thoughts.

Even though he couldn't catch real prey, there was still plenty of StarClan prey roaming around. Being with Tatteredpaw gave him another chance. When he was alive, cats talked about death as if it were the worst thing in the world, but now his opinions were changing.

[doghouse]

Originally Posted by Gusty

The pale cream-pelted tom tried to mimic Tatteredpaw's position. The kit wasn't in the most elegant stance in the world, with his paws and tail flailing to the sides, but it was good enough for him. A small smile slid onto his mouth as he looked up at the older molly. She seemed pretty happy, which made him delighted too.

"Am I doing... any of this right?" He wondered aloud, laughing to himself in a carefree way. Because of his young age, he didn't exactly have the maturity of a normal apprentice.

"My positioning doesn't seem quite right compared to yours," he said, trying to adjust his paws so that they'd lay a bit straighter and similar to Tatteredpaw's. "Maybe you could fix it a little bit? Also, what is this crouch for? Hunting?" He got a little carried away in his thoughts.

Even though he couldn't catch real prey, there was still plenty of StarClan prey roaming around. Being with Tatteredpaw gave him another chance. When he was alive, cats talked about death as if it were the worst thing in the world, but now his opinions were changing.

Tatteredpaw watched him as he did his best to copy her position, although she noticed several minor errors. Otherwise, it was a fairly good position. Nodding with approval but holding the pose in case he wasn't done just yet, she purred encouragingly, her eyes brightening as she noticed that he looked quite a bit happier than she'd previously seen him.

“Yes! You're doing quite well!” she chuckled approvingly, his laughter at it amusing her. She couldn't remember the last time she'd gotten along so well with another, and was very glad she'd met him. She held her tail still, careful not to disturb any of the leaves beneath her.

Getting up, she padded over, circling him for a moment, then paused to see if he had any questions. “Alright, try spreading your weight more evenly over all four paws, and tuck her hind legs in a bit further.” she murmured, noticing how his hind legs were sticking out a bit too far.

“Exactly right!” she meowed, no longer really caring anymore her voice was so raspy, but tilting her head thoughtfully as she continued to examine Basilkit's crouch, her tail tip twitching back and forth as she continued to silently study his Hunter's crouch.

[Deerlie]

A ginger warrior padded around. She looked at the cats around her.
"It's better that I left the twolegs. I have so much for friends" she said.
The ginger she cat was startled as a cat bumped into her.
"Sorry. . "
He said.
"It's ok. What's your name?"
"M-my name is Spiritheart. Yours?"
"My names AngleFire. My old name used to be Angle" she said
"We're did the fire part of your name come?"
"My dad. His name was Firepelt."
"R-really?!" He purred
"Yes why?" She asked with a puzzled look. She looked at him and saw he had Aqua eyes.
"My dad is Firepelt"
She looked at him. Surprised but startled
"So, we are brother and sister?"
"yes. . ." He purred. He jumped and hit his head on a tree
"Haha" she laughed.

[lionpaw]

''Jaypaw wake up! Its the naming ceremony!'' said lionpaw. He had been waiting so long for the naming ceremony. Just because your nervous, doesn't mean you wake me up before dawn. Dawn patrol didn't even leave yet." said jaypaw.

[lionpaw]

[QUOTE=lionpaw;187636]''Jaypaw wake up! Its the naming ceremony!'' said lionpaw. He had been waiting so long for the naming ceremony. Just because your nervous, doesn't mean you wake me up before dawn. Dawn patrol didn't even leave yet." said jaypaw.




sometimes you just got to disturb. But you still might get a hug!

[Deerlie]

[QUOTE=lionpaw;187640]

Originally Posted by lionpaw

''Jaypaw wake up! Its the naming ceremony!'' said lionpaw. He had been waiting so long for the naming ceremony. Just because your nervous, doesn't mean you wake me up before dawn. Dawn patrol didn't even leave yet." said jaypaw.




sometimes you just got to disturb. But you still might get a hug!

Rosepaw smiled and giggled at the two cats. She walked up.
"Hi .. im Rosepaw. . Why are you?" she asked

[wickedvirtues]

A pale ginger tabby flicked her tail, confused where she was. "What the?" She murmured, padding into the camp and seeing her pelt glittered with something like stars.


(Open)

[wickedvirtues]

The memories of the ginger she-cat flooded her head, causing her paws to freeze. Her name was Sparrowheart, and she had died in a battle with a rival Clan. Her paws moved without her consent, and her eyes stared blankly ahead as she twitched her tail and lowered her ears. "My Clan.." she murmured.

[Deerlie]

"Were is he?"Wishblossom growled

[Deerlie]

Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat

The she-cat twitched her ear, trying to find anyone at all. "Hello?" She called out, her claws flexing as she let a low whimper escape her throat. She took weary steps, the tiny sparkles in her pelt made her feel powerful, like she was more unlikely to get severely injured, like she was made of.. stars. "Anyone?" She mewed, her ginger pelt fluffed out and her green eyes scanning the area as she flicked her tail. She saw cats in the distance, widening her eyes. "Hello?!?!" She wailed, breaking into a sprint out of sheer desperation.

(Open RP)

Mintblossom purred "hello" she said. "Welcome to starclan"