Username: Florestadream Character's Name: Kestreleye Character's Gender: Male Character's Rank: Warrior Character's Appearance: Kestreleye's fur resembles the ruddy shade of a fox's. He has a white mask around his eyes that also covers his muzzle. His toes are white as is the tips of his tail and ears. A ring of black seperates the tip of his tail and the ruddy fur that covers the extent of his body. Was named Kestreleye because his fur is such that it appears like feathers and his eyes are piercing. His legs are slightly longer than average. Character's Age: Average age for a warrior. Character's Personality: While actually extremely shy and thoughtful, Kestreleye tends to come off as aloof and rude. He speaks in clipped tones and sounds. Only his friends really understand what he's ever saying if he's talking as normal. When he's tired he gets extremely talkative. Other:
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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. .
ooc; i will, since no one else seems to want to. xD i'm gonna start at day break, if that's okay?
ic;
Lifting his head from his gentle slumber, Kestreleye silently strolled from the den, bowing his head to the light of the sun. It was not yet harsh, yet not dark so it seared his eyes. Blinking several times, he glanced around himself, watching as other cats awoke and greeted the day with a similar reaction or with indifference. Offering a hum of greeting to other cats, Kestreleye took a backseat to morning rituals, watching others with thoughtfulness and indifference.
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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. .
OOC: That is quite alright, Florestadream...(or may I call you Resta?)
IC: A faint rustling awoke the "sleeping beauty" from her sleep, Lyricalsteps gave a tooth showing yawn and blinked rapidly to become coherent again. She peered across the awaking camp, her mouth upturning in a pleased smile as she heard the happy squeals from the kits in the nursery. A feeling of homleness crossed her mind as the she-cat stepped out into the camp grounds. The sun was a friend today as it gentally dappled the ground in iverdescient rays, making for a beautiful morning. Lyricalsteps paused for a moment as she searched for someone to talk to, her eyes soon caught across the tom, Kresteleye. "Good morning, Kresteleye." Was the polite equivelent of effort the she-cat gave as she spoke.
Nuteyes stood, stretching and yawning, out of her nest. "Morning, Kestreleye, Lyricalsteps." She mewed. "What are your plans for today?" She asked the two warriors. Then smiled as she saw kits and apprentices bounding around the camp. The day was beautiful and warm. "Well, I'm off hunting. If ya wanna come, feel free to." She purred, looking at the fresh kill pile and seeing they didnt have very much prey.
-- Edited by Venomheart on Wednesday 16th of November 2011 03:43:39 AM
OOC: Just to be clear, which clan are we in? Sorry for the noobish question :P
Graywing entered the camp, having hunted alone that morning. He held three small mice in his jaws, not a bad catch but still he could have done better. He passed Ketreleye and Lyricalsteps with a polite nod before dropping the mice on the fresh-kill pile. His long fluffy tail flicking out behind him. He turned his eyes to the dens the cats in the clan shared. Without much more thought he trotted to a warm spot in camp and groomed himself. It was a nice day and he was going to take advantage of the sun's light. The tom laid down and rolled on to his back, sunning his white belly with a foolishly happy grin on his face.
Around the camp while cats were shuffling from their well deserved slumbers, one dark she cat still rested with her muzzle rested ontop of her paws, tail folded over. A deep growl sounded from her throat as she heard the movement in the camp. The fur on her neck standing on-end, Nightlight's sleepy orangeish eyes opened to the light. She groaned as she rolled over in her nest, finally getting to her feet but moments later. As she padded out to the camp grounds, Nightlight sat down and began licking her paws, beginning her morning wash with a paw swish over her muzzle as she watched the movement of cats around her with narrowed eyes.
Nuteyes rolled her eyes at Nightlight. But put on her usual foolish grin "I'll be right back Kresteleye, Lyricalsteps." She purred as she ran over to the black she cat. "Would you like to go hunting?" She asked cheerily. She looked over her shoulder, watching Graywing flop down on his back with a stupid grin on his face. She smiled and shook her head softly before turning back to Nightlight. "If ya do, then come along!" She giggled. "I'll be at the tunnel if ya want to." She mewed.
Swiping a wet paw over her cheek as she continued to groom, Nightlight's ears perked as she heard pawsteps approaching her. Slowly pulling her paw from her face, she placed her paw back on the ground and folded her tail neatly around her front paws. Seeing it was only Venomheart, her hackles relaxed, but she was still weary. Her tone was dark sounding for a she cat, defiant almost as she responded to the young she cat's proposal "Hunting, huh?" She shrugged, whiskers twitching "I suppose I have nothing better to do. I'll catch up with you in some time.." Her tail swished as she wanted this conversation to end, though she did ponder the idea of hunting.
Nuteyes nodded. "I'll see if anybody else will come." She padded off towards Lyricalsteps and Kresteleye. "Are you up for hunting?" She asked them and flashed a friendly smile at them. "Me and Nightlight are, well, Nightlight might be coming." She purred. "Hey, Graywing! I know you just went hunting, but wanna come with me?" She called to the gray tom. She licked her paw and swiped it over her muzzle once and smiled again.
OOC: I keep putting Venomheart instead of Nuteyes XD
-- Edited by Venomheart on Wednesday 16th of November 2011 04:43:02 AM