She saw the cats and approached, meowing. "Whats reasonable to join? A clan or whatever?" She had come upon a group of cats.
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Is this really reasonable? Gold thought, though he didn't voice it aloud. Smoke seemed to be handling this just fine. As yet another cat entered his backyard, Gold found himself inching a bit closer to Smoke. Where were all these cats even coming from? At least one of them had to be hostile....
"Try again with making a Clan instead of joining one," he stuttered out, standing a bit taller. He couldn't be afraid now, not now after two cats had already agreed to come with him. How was he supposed to lead a whole Clan if he was already skittish around three cats? Clans had more cats than just three.... Swallowing, he glanced at Smoke, then at the other two cats.
He heard his twolegs leaving the house and turned slightly, noting that the window had been closed. Great, now he couldn't even go back for now. That decision had been made for him already. He had to stay outside and recruit cats, then.
Username: raptornight Cat's Name: Falcon Description: A white cat with yellowish splotches across her body. She has green eyes and is pretty small. Personality: Falcon is know for her leadership skills during crises. She can take effective control of a satiation. However, she prefers to live alone near the former ThunderClan camp. Age: 37 moons. Crush/Mate/Kits (please label): Open/Open/None. What Clan's blood? (If any): ShadowClan and ThunderClan Loner or Kittypet: Loner (Future) Rank: Perhaps Warrior. Cat's Future Name in Clan: Falconstripe
She purred. Her fur covering her eyes so no cat could see that they were red. "What'd I miss? Some clan buisness? Because you really don't look like a clan, no offense. Unless, your going to make one."
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Speckle unsheathed her thorn-sharp claws and scrambled into the tree, grinning as she leaned forward on a sturdy branch, placing her nimble paws on the red, slanted bricks.
Accepted, though I'm not sure if the former ThunderClan camp still exists, considering what went on with the twolegs and all. Unless you meant the camp at the lake - in which case your character wouldn't actually be able to interact with anybody for a while, haha))
But I just said that we were going to make a Clan! Gold thought, holding back a sigh. He didn't want to be disrespectful though, who knew if the cat was going to attack him in that case. He shook his head. "We are recreating a clan. Though, not anywhere around here," he meowed, drawing his head back a bit as Sweetheart flicked her tail over his nose. He inched closed towards Smoke again. "Smoke here was about to show me around a bit, so that I can ask more cats to, uh, join."
Kestrel looked up as she heard some noise above her head. She spotted the young cat on the branch and cocked her head to the side. She was almost amused as the cat leaned forward to place their paws on the bricks. Oh, how innocent kittypets could be. She shook her head, then raised it to scent the air. A rat was just to her right and Kestrel fell into a crouch, stalking forward silently. There was her meal. Rats weren't exactly the tastiest prey, she personally preferred mice, but it would have to do for now.
Accepted, though I'm not sure if the former ThunderClan camp still exists, considering what went on with the twolegs and all. Unless you meant the camp at the lake - in which case your character wouldn't actually be able to interact with anybody for a while, haha))
But I just said that we were going to make a Clan! Gold thought, holding back a sigh. He didn't want to be disrespectful though, who knew if the cat was going to attack him in that case. He shook his head. "We are recreating a clan. Though, not anywhere around here," he meowed, drawing his head back a bit as Sweetheart flicked her tail over his nose. He inched closed towards Smoke again. "Smoke here was about to show me around a bit, so that I can ask more cats to, uh, join."
Kestrel looked up as she heard some noise above her head. She spotted the young cat on the branch and cocked her head to the side. She was almost amused as the cat leaned forward to place their paws on the bricks. Oh, how innocent kittypets could be. She shook her head, then raised it to scent the air. A rat was just to her right and Kestrel fell into a crouch, stalking forward silently. There was her meal. Rats weren't exactly the tastiest prey, she personally preferred mice, but it would have to do for now.
Username: Nightmaregg Cat's Name: Gwen Description: A grey she-cat, she has black tabby markings along her side, scruff, that trails down her back with swirls, along her face, and ending at the tip of her ears. She has a white muzzle and a smaller white spot around her eyes, and on her tail-tip and chest. She has dark blue eyes. Personality: Gwen is a curious she, who is warm and a pacifist. She enjoys relaxing or speaking with others, and when she isn't doing that, adventuring and hunting. Gwen adores her humans, but at the same time, feels the need to adventure and see what lays beyond. Age: 25 Crush/Mate/Kits (please label): None yet What Clan's blood? (If any): Windclan, and a bit of Skyclan blood. Loner or Kittypet: Kittypet (Future) Rank: Warrior Cat's Future Name in Clan: Racoonfang
Username: Nightmaregg Cat's Name: Talon Description: A chestnut brown tom with gray tabby markings and a cream chest, underbelly, and undertail as well as tail-tip and muzzle, as well as neck. He has a floppy left ear with a scar on it, scars on his left shoulder, and scars on his forehead. He has one green eye, and the other is shut permanently, covered with a large scar over the left side of his face. Personality: Talon is a cold and anti-social tom, who is a bit of a brute at times. Though he means well, and is a loyal friend, he is terrible at talking to others. Age: 42 Moons
Crush/Mate/Kits (please label): None yet What Clan's blood? (If any): Shadowclan Loner or Kittypet: Loner (Future) Rank: Warrior Cat's Future Name in Clan: Crescenteye
Gold cocked his head to the side. "Well, Smoke was offering to help me meet some rogues," he explained quietly. "After that, maybe we could, uh, find some house cats to ask?" He really wasn't sure, and the odd cat had told him that some more cats would follow the sign they were going to send either way. Hopefully the sign would be clear.
Kestrel moved forward silently, narrowing her eyes. The rat was busy searching through some twoleg trash, which was good. If the small beast managed to turn around fast enough, it could be able to bite her. Rat bites were very painful, and she had heard others dying of them pitifully. Shaking her head, she finally pounced, catching the rat off-guard and killing it. Picking it up, she felt a gaze burning on her pelt and looked back at the tree, spotting the younger cat watching her.
Gwen padded outside her home and leapt onto her fence in the backyard, sitting down. She stared up at the sky and the clouds passing by slowly in swirls, smiling. "Ah! Its a nice day!" She announced to herself, purring as she groomed her paw and stroked her head with it, her tail waving. "Maybe I should sunbathe!"
