Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Amourapaw · ThunderClan Medicine Cat Apprentice

RE: ~IvyClan RolePlay~ {FULL} .:The Gathering is this night!:.

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

Rosefur breathed as she walked in the forest alone. She needed to think about Bloodeyes. Her green eyes stared down at the ground as she walked. Her body gave a little tingling jump as she thought of Bloodeyes. She gigled and smiled. The air was nice and cool and she shook from the cold. Her eyes were full of happiness. Rosefur smelled beautiful flowers. She turned and saw Bloodeyes with flowers in his mouth.

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

ooc: I'm guessing you were talking to Amberpaw, Ebbs? Lilypaw is Rusty's charrie. :] gonna be mad confusing for me, but if you really are talking to her, just tell me and I will edit.

Amberpaw took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She was proud of herself for doing well, but Ivoryclaw ras right. It needed improvement. She didn't notice the audience until a few moments after Ivoryclaw did/ She looked at her temprary mentor, confused, then to the object which he was examining. Florestadream, the gorgeous she-cat whom Amberpaw was always jealous of. Amberpaw didn't enjoy her company, because the apprentice looked plain in comparisson.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

"Good work, Amberpaw. I see a budding Warrior. You, however, Ivoryclaw," the she-cat joked. Her voice was quite plain though her eyes held a hint of mockery. Then nodding, she added, "Ah, also, the Gathering is tonight, Ivoryclaw. Do not tire her." Showing pearly fangs, Florestadream stood quietly, dwarfed by Ivoryclaw, about the same height as Amberpaw, and grinned wickedly. She herself did not have an apprentice, so she enjoyed to watch other's training styles. Some pushed too hards, while others were too kind. But there was always one who pushed and pulled. But either way, all apprentices became warriors -- and good ones, too. "Try putting some emotion into it, Ivoryclaw. She is your charge."

oOc;; i dont think rusty's charrie is my apprentice -- i suppose she could if that's okay w/ rusty. (:

Amourapaw · ThunderClan Medicine Cat Apprentice

ooc: oh my goodness, my bad!
yes, starry could be rusty's mentor :) if that's okay with her, at least :)

and i'm too lazy to check for the apprentices [haha, you should know that 'bout me by now, i iz always lazy] so if you don't have a mentor, feel free to tell me and i'll find you one instantly! :)

ic: Mosspaw ran to camp. She jumped up and down, excited about the gathering. What was it like, the gathering? Was if fun, boring, interesting, scary??? She sighed. Today she would find out. She gave a little twist and ran into the elder's den.

Since a little kit, her parents died. Mosspaw had been raised by another nursing queen. She loved that 'foster' parent dearly, but she had always found the elders fascinating. But then, some of the elders were just plain old warriors. She smiled and ran into the den. "Roseheart!!! Tailsight!!" she cried. Roseheart lifted her head at the sound of Mosspaw and Tailsight turned around from grooming his body. Roseheart chuckled.

"Thanks for the mouse darlin'" she said. "It was mighty tasty!" Mosspaw smiled and dipped her head respectfully. "Thank you, Roseheart," she said. "But... I'm just so excited because today I get to go to the gathering!"

-- Edited by Timbersong on Saturday 10th of October 2009 04:40:17 PM

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Sorry about that Lily! Was confused ;D Anyway, i meant Amberpaw X3

Ivoryclaw lifted another brow at the black she cat and mewed deeply, "Emotion has never gotten me anywhere. I fought as my mentor taught and that is how i will teach any who ask for my guidance. Amberpaw asked me to teach her this morning so i taught her not because i had to but because she was interested in my ways of fighting. Emotion isnt something i fight with so its not something that i need to use." With that he turned Amberpaw and nodded, "If you practice that move a lot you will get better. Just dont expect to get it right all the time."
The white tom turned away from the she cats and flicked his tail for his temporary apprentice to follow, 'Lets get you something to eat. I know you havent eaten since this morning." The sun in teh sky was starting to decline from its height since it was after mid day. The large tom's legs moved smoothly and silently away from the training area.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

"Emotion has gotten me pretty far, Ivoryclaw. But too much emotion, me, and too little, you, are neither good. A mix of both is needed," she snapped, and then trailed after her brother's scent. She was mighty irritated with that tom; his lack of feelings made her want to claw his amber eyes out and cut his neck. Yeah, she really did not like that tom. But it was vice versa for him, so she was okay.

"Talonclaw, we have to head back. The Gathering is tonight, remember?" laughed Florestadream, words muffled by the thrush in her jaws. "One more mouse!" he whined. "Talonclaw, remember, it is our job to serve our clan loyaly, not our own selfish needs. So let us go, all right?" Florestadream said with tight eyes. Talonclaw rolled his own eyes and shrugged, picking up his two mice and following his sister.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Ivoryclaw heard her biting words as he trotted away but the slid off of him like water. He didnt really care what she, or anyone else said about him. He had a fighting style that made him the best warrior in the clan. He didnt mind not showing his weaker and vunerable sides. He didnt mind not showing his anger or fear because truth was, he could have cared less. Nonthing scared him anymore. Death held no special feelings for him. If he died, oh well. Someone else would take his place. If he lived to fight another day then that was good for his clan. Crying, getting flustered, blushing, and shouting were things he hadnt dont since he was a thiny fluffy kit in the nursery.

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

Amberpaw listened carefully to the conversation. She loved Ivoryclaw's style of fighting, and would learn it any way he wanted to teach it. She just wanted to get better. She didn't mind not being emotionalwith him. She'd get too close and somethign would happen, just like her mother always said. She nodded to him, acnolaging that she would get better with practice. Of course she wouldn't expect to get it every time. Mice don't run the same way every time, right?

The she-cat didn't actually notice her appitite until he mentioned it. In answer, her stomache gave a growl. She laughed, overstimulated from the day's practice. She ignored Florestadreams comment as much as he had. Emotions wern't what made him the best fighter. She admired the calm aura he had, though it intimidated others.

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

OOC: I posted Timbery