Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

RE: Apocalypse |[Open Leader, Meddie Cat, and two Warrior]| - Warrior cats RP

Freeflare · Loner

Shadowpaw slowly blinked at the sound of another cat's voice. He looked up at Fangdust. "Absolutely." he said enthusiastically. He stretched to prepare his small muscles & stood up. He waited for Fangdust to lead the way, his tail moved gracefully through the air as he stood. OOC: forgive the shortness of my writing. i'm tired & running low on creativity.

-- Edited by Freeflare at 03:24, 2008-11-25

Twigstorm · RiverClan Deputy

Newmoon trotted out of the warrior's den, she sat down and watched the others, she muttered to herself "What are they doing?" She rolled her eyes "Well other than being idiots." Newmoon thought for a minute and then desided not to make fun of anybody today, she sighed and walked over to them, she sat away from them, so she could avoid socializing. newmoon's just not one to talk as you can tell. She sat there, she did'nt care if she stayed in camp and did elder work, she wanted something to do. Her eyes looked dull and sleepy, but also filled with hate and rage, but also a bit of love and hope. She was filled with many emotions right now it's hard to tell.

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

Fangdust's eyes brightened, and he pointed the way to the camp entrance with his fluffed-up tail.
"Your mentor is waiting there, I'll be joining shortly. Just need to make sure of something. You go ahead."
As Shadowpaw complied with the order, the deputy scanned the camp, gaze resting for a brief moment on Newmoon, then averting to the gorse tunnel that lead out of the grounds. He sighed, and trotted over to his gathered patrol, happy to get out this morning.

"A'right, let's go." Fangdust mewed, tail high, paws ready to walk over the ground and wander through the forest that was their territory.

-- Edited by Emberpaw at 03:30, 2008-11-25

Moonstar · RiverClan Leader

Hazelwing attempted to hold back her bouncy energy you desired to release, but as a medicine cat, she had to contain her hyperness. As she walked, her paws itched to speed across the camp. "Betcha can't catch me!" she's laugh at her friends, and all the toms would chase her in a long-lasting game of tag. How she missed being a kit with her playful brothers. How she missed Rootpaw's rebellious company. She recalled pulling pranks on all the elders. Good StarClan, now she was a proper medicine cat! It was almost overwhleming, and so restricted. Couldn't she be carefree, like Shadowpaw?

ooc: Hazelwing has/had two brothers. One died, Rootpaw. Which living tom would like to be her other brother?

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Blackfox made a large smile and eagerly chased after her. His golden eyes blazing with laughter. He knew that most of the cats in the clan didnt like it when he flirted, ecpessially when it was directed at Hazelwing. They frowned at him when he made his grin at her but he was never serious about it. He knew she didnt like him that way, but it didnt hurt to have a bit of fun. His large white paws churned against the ground carelessly, yet even with their carelessness, they were placed persicelly where they needed to be. His fluffy tail streamed out behind him and he threw back his head with roaring laughter.

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

With a roll of his greenish gray eyes, Fangdust called after them, "Slow down, you two. We need to be on the lookout for SkyClan," The tom paused, a glint of unsureness appearing in his eyes, disappearing after a moment.
"I know that they're allowed, but I still won't let them come any closer." Nodding, he took steady paces after them, Ashpool and Shadowpaw flanking him. Finally, after only seconds of walking, and catching up to Blackfox and Hazelwing when they would try to run, they arrived near the border.

His gaze scanned the whole area, his nose sniffed for anything unusual. SkyClan's scent was stronger now, but no stronger then it should be. Fangdust seemed wary. Of course, he was. The Leader wasn't feeling so much as well, so he had to assume responsibility for the time being. He really envied Blackfox. He could be so careless in times like these, it would get irritating, but now it was like he needed a bit of that carelessness. A small smile appeared on Fangdust's face as he watched the said tom flirting with Hazelwing, just for the fun of it.
"Tell us what you need, Hazelwing, and we'll help you find it."

-- Edited by Emberpaw at 23:20, 2008-11-25

Musicpaw · WindClan Apprentice

Ooh, may Musica join? :D

Name: Hiddenshadow
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Apperance: Black with a white dash across his chest and bottomless black eyes
Personality: Hiddenshadow seems very kind and caring. He lives up to his name, for he blends in with the other cats and the shadows and is rarely seen. He does not have much of an interest in she-cats, but one day, someone may coume to make him change his mind.
Bloodline: Spiderleg and Daisy or one of their children, perhaps Toadkit.

I was gonna be Silverfox, but there's already a Blackfox. XD

Moonstar · RiverClan Leader

Hazelwing tipped her head thoughtfully, trying to recall the herbs she needed. Breathing heavily, she replied, "Poppyseed and marigold. Our supply is running quite low." She slowed down to shaky walk, gasping for breath. After she had strode a few long paces, she wasn't so tired anymore. She scanned the forest carefully.
"Poppyseed is usually by the east border," she noted helpfully. "Marigold kind of just turns up."

ooc: making up herb locations x33

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Blackfox cast a glance at Fangdust for a moment. The older tom every so often got a troubled look on his face, but would never tell why. Blackfox stared at him slightly impassively before he turned back to Hazelwing. He tilted his head to the side, "So off to the eastern border than?" He glanced up at the sky but it was still covered by the rich canopy of Lightning clan trees. He grinned slightly making his eyes narrow slightly. He turned his face to Fangdust and wagged his tail, completely forggeting he hadnt flirted with Hazelwing for a while. He was hoping his playful nature would stop the tom from sighing and frowning.