Weariness invading his bones, Bearfur decided to ditch the sour attitude and sleep. It would be better for him to sleep than to irritate the others. Settling down, he looked around for a space large enough to acomadate him. Seeing one, he trudged towards it, back legs barely moving off the ground, making his walk more of a shuffle. Settling down, he rolled onto his back and then to his side, so his back was to every cat. Bearfur never liked being disturbed when he slept. Placing his paws over his muzzle, he sighed and fell into a deep slumber, a gentle snore escaping his mouth every few minutes.
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okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Username: Barkpaw Character Name: Silvermist Rank: Warrior Age: 25 moons gender: She-cat Appearance: She is a slender silver she-cat with muscles built for speed. She got her name from her pelt, it resembles the color of mist. She also has blue eyes. She has a few scars on her pelt. One that is visable is above the eye from a previous fight. Other: N/A
OOC: better?
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I"m a wierdo!♥♥♥
cousin: *sniffs my dog* "You smell like bagels".
Princess (my dog): -_-"
cousin: "I love you because you smell like bagels!"
OOC: Yes, nice character ;D Also, everyone were gonna do a short time skip of two days M'kay?
Nightfang entered the camp after have gone on the dawn patrol with Jaymask, Windfur and Blackear. There was no sign of Tigerclan trying to invade again. Nightfang couldn't help but wonder what they were playing at. They attack and take territory which they abandoned all to quickly. Something was wrong. However, two days had passed and there wasn't any sign of their enemy. In fact, they hadn't been to their border to refresh their markers. Trouble was brewing around the lake but Nightfang couldn't figure out just what it was. Just behind her, her cousin Windfur trotted up and touched his tail to her shoulder, "Relax Nightfang. Things will go back to normal soon." Yet the tabby she-cat was unconvinced, "Things were never normal." Windfur frowned at her but said nothing more. Instead he made his way to the nursery where his mate Leafpelt and his kits were. Nightfang watched her older cousin with slight jealousy. He had a way to take his mind off the problems because of his mate and kits. He could focus on them instead of on the problem at hand. Yet she didn't realize that the problems weighed just as heavily, if not more for Windfur. He wanted to protect his family, and with the threat of an invading clan ever present, his mind was constantly buzzing with worry.
Rolling onto his back, Bearfur snored loudly one last time, before jumping up and yelling something about a bird and falling upwards. One cat looked up at him irritatedly, and he sheepishly grinned, chuckling. Striding out of the den to the best of his cramped legs, he yawned and arched his back in a pitiful attempt to stretch out his body. Seeing Nightfang, he nodded in a hello and then saw where she was looking. Walking over to her, he grinned. "'Morning, Nightfang. How are you this suspiciously fine morning?" The past two days had been quiet and empty and safe. Looking to Windfur, he grinned and nodded, shouting, "The kits are looking like fine warriors already, Windfur!"
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okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Nightfang cast an unamused look at Bearfur, "Just fine... Well aside the horrible feeling that it has been oddly quiet lately." She swished her tail softly. When Bearfur began speaking to her cousin, she inwardly smiled with pride at her kin. Still that twinge of jealously was ever present. Windfur waved his tail and meowed back, "Thank you Bearfur! I think they'll be the best warriors this clan has ever seen!" Beside him Leafpelt flicked his ear with her tail and purred lovingly, "You silly fur ball."
"We'll see about that, Windfur. If they can beat me then maybe I'll agree about that," joked Bearfur, jovially laughing and throwing his head back. Nodding to Leafpelt, he smiled. "Take care of all the kits," he said to her, motioning towards Windfur. Ignoring what ever Windfur ever said, he turned back to Nightfang. "So, how was the weather during the dawn patrol?" he asked. Despite the peace as of late being unnerving, Bearfur decided to take advantage of it, and relax. Not to say he wasn't always alert, but just to say that it was nice. "You know, this peace, as unusual as it is, is magnificent. I can lay in the sun without being being asked to go on a patrol or hunting. So nice!" he meowed, stretching his back once more.
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Darkwhisker padded out from the medicine cat den. She yawned, her whiskers twitching. Two days had passed, no advancement of the enemy clan. The thought of rekindling the old clans still swirled in her head, making her sick. Darkwhisker sighed and flicked his fluffy tail in frustration. "What are we going to do?" She mewed softly to herself. She trusted the clan, but she felt as if she was in a crowd of blind kits, trying to stifle their tiny mews with the truth, but in the end being drowned in their cries of mercy. She snapped out from her daze and looked up to the sky. 'Starclan, why are you doing this?' She thought.
Silvermist was cleaning her fur. Her mind was elsewhere as she thought about the enemy clan. There was no recent activity for the past two days and it was making her go insane. She licked vigourously at one patch of fur that wouldn't stay down. She just sighed as she stopped grooming herself and look around. She sighed remembering what the enemy has done. They have been attacking territory and then abandoning it the next day, it was all so confusing to her. SHe sighed and just laid down trying to relax a bit. Still in full alert mode she watched the sky in wonderment. She flicked her tail watching the clouds go by. THe sun beaming its rays down on her silver pelt, making it shine like fishs' scales.
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I"m a wierdo!♥♥♥
cousin: *sniffs my dog* "You smell like bagels".
Princess (my dog): -_-"
cousin: "I love you because you smell like bagels!"