Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

RE: Separate Ways .:A Warriors RP:. ~Apprentices Tigerclan~

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Ooc:I have no idea how much I've missed, but have I really missed anything special since last time I was on? Sorry, my mind is somewhere else right now...

Woodfall · ThunderClan Warrior

Ooc: Okay ebbs thats fine

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

ooc; i'd just like to say that school started up again so i won't be on as often, since i'm juggling band/marching band, school work, field hockey, and helping out at football games.

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Kestreleye decided that he should fetch his apprentice, Icepaw, seeing as he hadn't trained with him recently due to the recent events. Standing, he sent a rather bored look to Beeflight. "Get out of my sight," he ordered. Though his tone was monotone, there were silent threats any cat could have heard behind his words. Deciding to listen to him, Beeflight scampered off as Kestreleye once again entered camp. "Icepaw," barked Kestreleye. His eyes were not narrowed in disappointment in his apprentice since he was not the best mentor. However, Kestreleye was never one to wait for others. Icepaw's temper did not help that matter at all, seeing as Kestreleye was rather laid back and hated big events; no matter how passive he appeared. Impatient amber eyes scanned the camp for the afore-mentioned apprentice, head swiveling to aid in the scout for the young tom.

On the other hand, the big, loveable, bundle of muscle known as Bearfur had decided to explore the TigerClan territory to get a better understanding of where everything was and find spots that would be easy to find but also just as easy to hide near. Just in case. Everything seemed to be just in case right now. Just in case.

Briarlyric · WindClan Warrior

OOC: Neither will I, marching band and wind ensemble is taking up a lot of my time.

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

OOC: Hey Ebbs, (and everyone) Tutelsoul can no longer participate. :( We were talking on Facebook and she's simply far too busy juggling everything at once, and she can't find the time to get on :( So either we could remove her character, or I'll play Skypaw with Gingerpaw. It's up to you Ebbs. :)

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Since Skypaw wasn't really entered in to the plot we can just delete the character. UNless you really want to play him Goldie :) My brain is fried at the moment, I'll post something tomorrow if I can :D

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

OOC: As much as I sort of do want to play him, I don't think I will. :) It's hard enough right now getting Ginerpaw into the mix of things. Bringing another one in? I'll pass. :P Haha.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Since we've got nothing to post for now, we can skip to the next day or something, the "big day" ;D Our characters will be tested on their abilities and their loyalty to the clan this day. So, here we go:

IC:
Darkstar strode out of his den as the began its daily pilgrimage across the sky. His forest green eyes studied the camp as the dawn patrol returned. The cats on the patrol were both warriors and former rogues. Personally, Darkstar didn't like outsiders joining in with them, though these cats had truly shown Tigerclan spirit. Soon enough Lionclan would be demolished and he would rule the forest. A wicked grin pressed on the tom's lips as he became drunk with power. He let the feeling seep down in to him before jumping on top of a fallen log. He belted out to wake the whole clan, "Let all cats who are loyal to the true code, gather here beneath the Fallen Log for instruction." The words he spoke were twisted and changed from the ancient words that his ancestors used to speak.

Nightfang awoke with a start. She had slept in the back of the apprentice den, away from everyone else. Her throat hurt her terribly, causing her to not talk at all. When she did talk, her voice was low and raspy. She was worried that it would permanently stay that way, and the wounds on her neck from her fight were helping her anxiety. They continued to pound with pain, even now. With a raspy sigh, she heaved herself out of her bed alongside the others and made her way out of the den.
Her amber eyes spotted Darkstar atop the Fallen Log, the sun shinning off his dark pelt. Not to far away, his scrawny fox-hearted excuse for a deputy sat, leering at everyone around. She was unaware of Thunderstep at her side until he spoke.
"Be prepared my friend," he said, "This may be bad news for us." The golden brown tabby's eyes were full of worry. He had not been well received since he had come back to Tigerclan. She was worried for the brave tom, he was certainly more courageous then she.
"Well, come what may, I will do what I must," she replied, her voice giving out every now and again.

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

Gingerpaw's eyes shot open at the demands. She watched as Nightfang padded out, and a couple others as well. She stretched and padded out in her usual bouncy gait. She sat a little ways away from any other cats, not many of them accepted her anyway. She was different, happy. Guess that was a crime in Tigerclan. Her pale blue eyes darted here and there, looking around. There was tension, more than usual. A few of Darkstar's closest allies were flexing their claws, eyes burning with anticipation. What was going to happen? What was to be said? Her mind wandered a bit, thinking about what could happen today, something felt wrong. Out of sync to a normal day in Tigerclan. Something far worse, which was saying something.

OOC: Still trying to get her in the mix of things. It's extremely difficult for me to role-play her right now. Haha, hoping it gets easier.