Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

RE: LightningClan |[ classic warriors RP ~ leader and med cat needed! ]|

Dewpaw · RiverClan Apprentice

Username: DewPaw

Character Name: DarkStar

Desired Position: Leader plz

Gender: male

Apperance: black-cat-cat-one-eye-own-red-Favim.com-148440.jpg

(A black cat with one green eye)

Personality: Aggresive.

other: in a battle his eye was torn out, he is now very grumpy and aggresive.

-- Edited by Dewpaw on Thursday 12th of January 2012 05:18:16 PM

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

((welcome to the rp :D sorry for the late post.))

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

Ic: Stormheart made his way back into camp with a grin. The greenleaf wind ruffled his fur, and he let it warm his long pelt. It wouldn't be around for much longer. Luckily it hadn't snowed the year before, but he remembered the white layer over the territory as a new warrior. He didn't mind it, but he'd had to work hard to clear out the medicine cat's and the elder's clearing. His stomach rumbled, reminding him of the hunting patrol. Was it back yet? The fresh-kill pile was empty.

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

RE: LightningClan |[ classic warriors RP ~ Started! ]|

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Jackalfur followed Dawnfire back in to camp, his mouth filled with prey as well. He dropped his precious cargo on the fresh-kill pile before nodding softly at the she-cat he had accompanied that morning. He flicked his tail at her as he padded away to find a place to lay down. His paws were a little sore from having traveled over a rather nasty patch of dirt and thistles, but nothing that would require him to see the medicine cat. He found a nice warm spot on the edge of camp and sat down. He began to lick his sore paws in a massaging sort of way and let his muscles relax. So far today, things were going rather nicely.

Woodfall · ThunderClan Warrior

Strikingmoon stood and gazed over the clan. The fresh-kill pile was empty. She saw Dawnfire with a plump mouse in her jaws. She dropped the mouse into the pile. It was obvious she was hungry. Yet the queens must be fed first. Yet Strikingmoon was also hungry and she knew that Dawnfire probably even more so. She saw other warriors take food to the queens and kits. She padded over to Dawnfire. "Your hungry huh?" she asked. She looked at her and smiled. "I'll make you a deal. You leave the mouse here to someone and then lets go hunting. The two of us. Would you like to do that?" She asked her friend.

Dewpaw · RiverClan Apprentice

DarkStar was very worried. This was his first time as a leader. He was mainly worried about the responsibilities about the job. what if one of the kits escape? He had already learnt this, but was still worried. He stepped in and went over to strikeing moon and said, "I`m your`re new leader!" Then looked at dawnfire And smiled. Then he quickly padded away, breathing heavily.

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

Stormheart eyed Dawnfire's kill, hunger rumbling in his belly. He started for it, but paused when Strikingmoon neared. Disappointment settled on him. He'd took the dawn and morning patrols, couldn't he at least have a bite to eat? The feeling went away as the two drifted from the pile, discussing a quick prey run. He immediately felt guilty. Everyone else had to eat, he had no reason to be selfish. He paused, considering leaving it to someone else, but promising to himself he'd volunteer for a hunting patrol before the gathering that night, he moved in and grabbed it. He was about to nod his thanks to Dawnfire, when Darkstar padded over. Stormheart watched the new leader, void of visible emotion. He himself believed that the deputy had always been awkward and unfit for leadership, but the past leader, Dewstar, had trusted him. Stormheart hoped Darkstar made up for social skills in a battle, or else he didn't trust his clanmates to the young leader. As if emphesizing his thoughts, Darkstar told Strikingmoon, "I'm your new leader!" and bounded off. Stormheart stood with the two warriors for a moment before dropping his kill and muttering, "... What?"

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

Acorafallen gave a soft purr as she stirred. She could hear voices. Her fur was damp with dew from the grass in her den, the moss comfortably warm. She blinked sleep from her eyes before noticing that the others has woken. "I wonder why I woke up late?" she whispered to herself. She eyed them and sat on her haunches. She had become a medicine cat only recently...or maybe it was a while ago? Shaking her head, she lay on her stomach and watched them. it was seemingly tense in the atmosphere. She watched as Darkstar yowled something at Strikingmoon. "I hope they're not...going to be trouble." she whispered.