Remnants Of MoorClan {Not For Beginners!}

[doghouse]

Name: Scorch
Age: 14 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank (Loner or Rogue): Loner
Condition (Injured? Sick?): Starving, but otherwise healthy
Role-Play example: Scorch looked around, her eyes wide. She'd never been here before, but it wasn't what was scaring her. She didn't know how hunt. She'd been taught by her mother, yes, but she'd never been any good. With a sigh, she sat. After a moment, she saw a tall shrub of some sort that she could climb on to. Scorch darted over, her paws thrumming rhythmically against the ground. The small molly skidded to a halt beside the shrub or bush and, without hesitation, she leaped, landing on the side of it. She clawed her way up until she stood, swaying in the breeze, atop the bush. With a quick glance around, Scorch saw yet nothing of interest or importance, so she leapead down and began pacing around in front of the bush.
Personality: she's kind, gentle and loyal to most, though she has a good sense of who will be her friend and who will kill her without hesitation. She won't hesitate to die for someone though, and she likes to help others in any way possible. The molly can't seem ever be truly happy herself, but she can't stand to see someone else unhappy, and will do anything she can to help, even if she's hurting badly inside. She has a bad past, but doesn't let that show through, at least not mentally or emotionally, it can show physically though. But in all, she's a bright and caring cat, always there to help, and never unwilling. She used to be a kittypet, but left, and is now a loner. She's very quiet as well, and it's not common that she'll talk, and even if she does, she's soft spoken.
Looks: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv6SAf3kvw...en_by_Tuja.jpg
Others: none
Questions?: I'm not sure...

[SnowFall(RosePetal)]

@vixenandwillowlikecookie; Perfect! Accepted! (I already have someone in mind for future deputy, but future warrior is fine!)

@S A G I E (We have someone named "Seashell" already, so to not get confused, could you change the name? ^ .^ Everything else is great though!)

@Spirited Darkness Accepted!

@Goose Pebblefoot sat down and flicked her dark-gray tail at Arrow. "My name.. is Pebblefoot of MoorClan." she meowed, with a little gleam of pride in her amber eyes But the memory of having her Clan destroyed echoed in the back of her mind. Her belly started to rumble. The mouse she caught would be crowfood if she didn't eat it. It was fat and plump, perfect for her and her kits, but Arrow was eyeing it. "Are you hungry, Arrow?" she mewed, breaking the silence. "I can share the mouse if you'd like.."

[Sage]

(Okay; his name is Pike. His Wariior name, or whatever rank he has, will be Pikesplash. )

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Originally Posted by SnowFall(RosePetal)

@vixenandwillowlikecookie; Perfect! Accepted! (I already have someone in mind for future deputy, but future warrior is fine!)

@S A G I E (We have someone named "Seashell" already, so to not get confused, could you change the name? ^ .^ Everything else is great though!)

@Spirited Darkness Accepted!

@Goose Pebblefoot sat down and flicked her dark-gray tail at Arrow. "My name.. is Pebblefoot of MoorClan." she meowed, with a little gleam of pride in her amber eyes But the memory of having her Clan destroyed echoed in the back of her mind. Her belly started to rumble. The mouse she caught would be crowfood if she didn't eat it. It was fat and plump, perfect for her and her kits, but Arrow was eyeing it. "Are you hungry, Arrow?" she mewed, breaking the silence. "I can share the mouse if you'd like.."

Arrow stiffened as he suddenly noticed the trace of a milky scent lifting off Pebblefoot. He had to decline the offer even if he was starving. But that silent urge of hunger kept him from speaking for the next few moments,"Your offer is kind, but you and your family will need that mouse more than me. it would be wrong to take prey away from a she-cat and her kits." I'll just find some prey later eitherway... Arrow dipped his head,"I can catch my own prey."

[~Vixen~]

ok thank you i may make another cat later for medicine cat if that' open )

[dino.]

Can I join MoorClan please?

[doghouse]

(Is it possible for her to maybe be future medicine cat?)
Scorch stood on a hill, her silvery gray fur flattened by the breeze. She yawned, flicking her tail. She crouched down, bunching her muscles, then the grayish molly raced down the hill, and just for a moment, though it seemed to last forever, she forgot about her troubles, like finding food, shelter, and just plain out surviving. But it was over as she skidded to a halt as the foot of the hill, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Mouse-brain! Conserve your energy! she told herself silently. Once she'd caught her breath, Scorch set off at an easy but brisk walk, hoping to find some easy prey, perhaps already dead. The thought of eating crow-food didn't bother her as much as it might other cats. She simply was just resourceful as far as what she ate. When it came to food, a starving cat wouldn't be picky.

[~Vixen~]

Name: Lava
Age: 20 moons
Gender:male
Rank (Loner or Rogue): rouge
Condition (Injured? Sick?): healthy
Role-Play example: Lava burst into the clearing he was never light on his paws. He trampled into the den he called his. he walked over to his supply of herbs staring at them and focusing on them. He has a very good memory flicking his memory back to when he left at sunhigh he made sure everything was in its place. Luckily it wa, so he padded to his nest and fell alsleep
Personality: Serious, never smiles, focused, but a good cat
Looks: http://cdn.playbuzz.com/cdn/0d3cfcf6...ee6a722e7e.png
Others: Could He be the medicine cat?
Questions?: Could he be the medicine cat?

[cinder]

Name: Blackstone.
Age: Fifty-seven moons.
Gender: Female
Rank (Loner or Rogue): Rogue
Condition (Injured? Sick?): Has a large scar over her muzzle that curls her lip upwards, but other than that, she is healthy.
Role-Play example: Blackstone's eyes were shut in a thought, a tight though, but a thought none the less. She thought inwardsly, browsing over the night and day in her mind like they were the leaders of a so-called Clan, analyzing the correllation between the light and the dark, and how they both rely on each other. This seemed to bring bliss about her mind, as she smiled, gave a sign, and stood up, turning around to face a tree, before climbing up it to lay in her nest. She watched over the moor-like plain in front of her, the fronds of grass lapping the air. She shifted through them, her eyes closed as she felt herself being watched, trying to ignore the hot, burning pain of the darts of vision in her chest and face.
Personality: The calmest cat around, she has no reason to be hot-headed or rash. She, however, does not disrespect people who think how she doesn't, and rather gravitates towards them. She thinks of people on a system mentally, and living in a Clan has helped that idea grow. She adores the Clan's ranking system, and wants it to be in place forever. She was never a part of the old MoorClan, however she has travelled far around to figure out how a Clan works and how it's taken care of. She has a tendency to sit alone and shuffle, lay, or almost rest in an overly peaceful mood, as if meditating. She also has an affinity for high-up places, and finds that they are the best to 'meditate' in.
Looks: A grey and black tufted snowshoe, with a black nose and pink pawpads. She has black spots over her hinds, her mussle, her paws and her left ear.
Others: this is a great thread/group! hope to join
Questions?: none!

[SnowFall(RosePetal)]

@Turtlestar You don't have to ask! Just fill out the form on the first post, and I'll Accept you! :3

@vixenandwillowlikecookie It is not yet time for a medicine cat(So it's closed), plus, how would he know about herbs or treating cats?

@S A G I E Alright his name will Pike.

@cinder Accepted!

@Goose Pebblefoot nodded at Arrow, his green gaze showing honesty. He might just... A flick of her ear broke her thought. She gently picked up her catch with her jaws, mewing. "You are a very kind tom, Arrow. You don't live so far from here right?" A purr rising from her throat, "My den isn't far from here, you could come visit me." She flicked her gray tipped tail, and started to pad away to her old den. Her original thought was coming back to her. Arrow might be a great warrior, but I can't trust him enough to tell him...