Bluesong flashed her eyes toward Blackstep, almost dramatically. She lifted her brow and nodded to him, "And to you Blackstep." She turned her attention back to grooming herself, as if it were the only thing that could occupy her attention. She didn't even spare Gorsefoot a nod as he passed by, a little to self absorbed. The morning hunting patrol would be sent out soon and there would be fresh rabbits to go around. However, Bluesong had just eaten and the thought of more food didn't persuade her to wish the patrol luck on their way out. Instead she sauntered back to her den, slender blue-gray tail waving out behind her.
Blackfoot dipped his head in acknowledgement to Bluesong's reply, then turned to Fisherclaw. "Goodmorning to you Fisherclaw." He mewed in respect. He was much younger than Fisherclaw, and had always tried to impress most of the warriors. Blackfoot looked over to Gorsefoot who had excluded himself. Blackfoot frowned and then mewed, "Excuse me." He then padded over to Gorsefoot. "I noticed you looking off to the moors. You seem a bit lonely." Blackstep sat down beside Gorsefoot.
Username: Woodfall Character's Name: Foxpaw Character's Gender: F Character's Rank: Apprentice Character's Appearance: A slim red furred apprentice with gold eyes and a rather bushy tail. Character's Age: 7 moons Character's Personalty: A nosy apprentice. Longs to be (Like all apprentices) The greatest warrior in history. A very good hunter and a okay fighter. Has little respect for his elder warriors but if she always apologizes if she hurts his feelings. Shes a kind yet annoying soul. Other: Um... I'll chose my menoter.
And I do want Wolfheart to be an elder (Long mates with Mountainpelt.)
-- Edited by Woodfall on Saturday 29th of October 2011 04:57:32 PM
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Ooc: Is it ok if I make someone whos not playing in the rp. (Quickheart is who) If not um... Any volenteers cause i dont want anyones feelings to be hurt and if they wanted an apprentice... or if i chose somebody who didn't.
Also I would like to say: Seprate ways WAS AN AWESOME RP!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR MAKING A SEQUAL
-- Edited by Woodfall on Saturday 29th of October 2011 05:14:06 PM
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OOC; Sounds good to me Woodfall! I will make your mentor Quickheart until someone else steps up to be your mentor ;D
You know what everyone, I'm not going to play Bluesong. I'll keep her as the medicine cat with the same personality, but I realize how much I dislike playing medicine cats ^^" So instead, if nobody minds, I will make a different character. Whoever wants the last spot in the RP will have to play a male character to balance things out. ;D
New character:
Username: Ebonycloud Character's Name: Amberleaf Character's Gender: Female Character's Rank: Warrior Character's Appearance: A thick muscled brown tabby she-cat with lighter paws and muzzle. She has amber eyes and an off-set grin. Character's Age: 32 moons (rough 2 1/2 years) Character's Personality: Haven't decided yet. Other: [Granddaughter of Bearfur and Nightfang. Different parents, so she would be Fisherclaw's cousin. If you don't mind Resta :)]
-- Edited by Ebonycloud on Saturday 29th of October 2011 05:18:45 PM
Ooc: Amberleaf. Oh thats a beutiful name. Anyways thanks. Back to rp
Ic: Foxpaw bounded through the thick heather. She sniffed a rabbit nearby. She followed its scent. Finnaly she saw what she was looking for. He was young yet scrawny and was probably one of those rabbits who had recently went out of his kit den and was like his first time out of camp. She scolded herself for thinking that a rabbit was like that yet then she thought of the first time she got out of camp without getting in trouble. It was a wonderful experience. She sighed deeply in her thoughts. But when she got back from her dreamland the rabbit was alerted and it bounded away. "Mouse-dung!" she spat. She ran over by the lake. She saw the ShadowClan cats patrolling. She layed back her ears and hissed. She shook her head and realized that they were a long ways away. She shrugged and ran into the forest-like place in WindClan. She sniffed the air for squirrel. She spotted one nibbling on a seed. She then leaped and pounced on it squarrely. She took a kill bite and burried it, marking it with the seed he was eating. She marked the territory and grabbed the squirrel and ran back to camp with her catch in her jaws. She passed Amberleaf. "Good morning Amberleaf." she said and dropped the fresh kill in the pile. She looked at the pile and grabbed a hawk that had been caught using the techniqe that they had learned from the tribe. She dragged it over to the elders den. She went and groomed herself.
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Username: Briarpaw Character's Name: Swallowtail Character's Gender: Male Character's Rank: Warrior Character's Appearance: A coat of deep auburn, speckled with flecks of golden cream covers the muscle filled body. A long sweeping tail engulfs her pelt when she sits. His honey colored eyes give off a feeling of tranquility and shows wisdom beyond his age. Character's Age: 32 Moons Character's Personalty: Swallowtail has a compassonite and understanding tone towards her. He is the peacemaker but prefers to get his paws dirty rather than stand around, like his grandmother, Petaldancer. True to those he loves, Swallowtail is a loyal companion and a born leader. Can be a bit cranky at times, but this loveable ball of fluff can turn anyone's frown into a grin. Other: Grandson of Thunderstep and Petaldancer
OOC: Can Petaldancer be a elder?
-- Edited by Briarpaw on Saturday 29th of October 2011 06:28:25 PM
OOC: Welcome to the RP Briarpaw! Petaldancer may be an elder, do you want to have joined Windclan after she became an elder? Thunderstep/star not being alive anymore would help with that :) I will add you in a moment and post my stuff up soon. Feel free to join in now ;D
Gorsefoot looked away from the moors to see Blackstep addressing him. He chuckled softly and returned his gaze to the territory. "I'm just a little bored is all, no problem." Gorsefoot didn't know Blackstep very well, but he seemed nice. "I was going to go out hunting, would you like to come?" he asked, tail high and a smile on his face. If there was anything Gorsefoot loved more than adventuring, it was being with other cats and making friends. The way the young tom behaved was not unlike his grandfather. He didn't really talk to anyone unless they approached him first, and when they did, he was friendly and warm. Gorsefoot just wished he could be more like his grandfather. If Gorsefoot was asked to lead a patrol into another clan, he would probably black out. Gorsefoot just wasn't meant to lead. Of course, that was what Cliffstar thought before he actually led the patrol, then the clan.
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