Post by Hollyleaf ღ on Nov 21, 2016 17:58:02 GMT -5
Username(not screenname): hollypaw11 Character name: Softpaw Age(in moons): 8 moons Gender: female Rank: apprentice Description: pale brown tabby she-cat with occasional white flecks and blue-green eyes.
Personality: Softpaw is very concerned about the well-being of other cats, giving her an early motherly and nurturing instinct. She's also especially friendly but has her common times of seriousness. She can be rather shy and inward at times, but she tries to reach out when most needed. When she's very fatigued (which can happen rather often) she might accidentally snap at others, catching them off guard. She feels she is very weak at times, especially because of her common tiredness and lack of energy. Family/Kin: N/A Crush/Mate: N/A Requested apprentice(optional): I was wondering if she could be GroundClan's medicine cat apprentice? Password: Dirtclaws Other: eh. Maybe if she's the med cat apprentice sometime in the future there could be a forbidden love. *shrugs*
♦I'm the Forgotten Warrior ✽ an impossible girl ❀ raggedy and always running♦
Post by OlivertheOblivion on Nov 23, 2016 15:36:00 GMT -5
((Why yes we can
Smallpebble lifted his head up. He waking up was not his favorite thing, but he knew it was his duty to begin patrols and whatnot. He looked to his left, where Berrystone was sleeping peacefully. He slowly got up, and shook his pelt off and then headed outside.
Leafstorm sorted her herbs and waited patiently for her apprentice to arrive so she could start training her about being a medicine cat.
Shadowpaw mumbled and rolled onto his side. He really didn't feel like getting up that morning, but it was obvious that he had to.
Post by fanfictionmachine🦄 on Nov 23, 2016 15:55:23 GMT -5
Grasspaw yawned and leapt up, already filled with energy. "Come on, Shadowpaw, get up, you lazy mousebrain!" he teased, nudging his buddy with a paw. His stomach growled. "I am hungry. Don't make me eat you- of course, I'm kidding, but come on!" There was a broad smile on his face- he felt ready for today. He left the apprentices' den/burrow and stretched, breathing in the familiar smell of dirt. He walked up to his mentor. "What are we doing today?" he asked, walking around in circles. (Forgot who his mentor was oops)
Shrewfoot awoke to a sudden grumble, which was not from her stomach or otherwise. She was postal I've it was just in her head, or was it? She hadn't a clue. Maybe she would tell Leafstorm, or Dirtstar. The name was warm and sweet oddly to her, despite it being quite a bad name for a regal kind leader. That feeling...It brought her back to her mate, whom she never remembered. Only his deep eyes remained in her head. It was odd not knowing whom the father of your kits was.
Patchpaw had already awoken before that, grinning and scuffling the dirt with dusty white and black paws. Her tail and occasionally her head or legs touched the wall, her working eye was light with excitement as she jumped up and down excitedly.
Grasspaw yawned and leapt up, already filled with energy. "Come on, Shadowpaw, get up, you lazy mousebrain!" he teased, nudging his buddy with a paw. His stomach growled. "I am hungry. Don't make me eat you- of course, I'm kidding, but come on!" There was a broad smile on his face- he felt ready for today. He left the apprentices' den/burrow and stretched, breathing in the familiar smell of dirt. He walked up to his mentor. "What are we doing today?" he asked, walking around in circles. (Forgot who his mentor was oops)
((Oh, did I put the mentor and apprentice list down? If not I'll put one in
Shadowpaw grumbled and lifted his black pelt off the mossy bedding. "Alright, alright, geeze! I'm COMIN'!" He huffed and followed Grasspaw outside the Apprentice dens.
Lynxspot yawned, her eyes flickering upon at the sound of Grasspaw with his mentor, the tall spotted tom. She purred at the sight, glancing over to see if Smallpebble had woken up at the sound of the excited apprentice. She mentally grumbled at herself for being lazy as she realised that Smallpebble had already left a while before. Smallpebble was rather cute, with his short stubby legs and fierce attitude.
Oliver stumbled after the two kits that he was playing with, their mother watching warily a short distance away. These were his kin, his sisters kits with a pedigree- they were surprisingly healthy for a pedigree seeing as they would have crossed genes. One of the kits-A tiny long-furred white tom with small black splotches pounced on his tail while his sister and adopted brother tumbled in-front. His sister looked exactly like Oliver's sister, black with a partial white-and their adoptive brother who was older-a pale ginger tabby with darker ginger stripes.
Post by Hollyleaf ღ on Nov 25, 2016 16:06:23 GMT -5
Softpaw woke up slowly, blinking her eyes and stretching. As her vision cleared she gazed at the light of dawn filtering into the medicine den and Leafstorm patiently sorting herbs off to the side. Wait a minute. Softpaw leapt to her paws, realizing she'd overslept. At least Leafstorm was kind enough to let me sleep in a little. Shaking out her tabby pelt, Softpaw scrambled to the side of her mentor, her head dipped in embarrassment.
Username(not screenname): Clearsky Character name: Orchid Age(in moons): 14 moons Gender: Female Rank: PetalClan medicine apprentice? Description: Her fur is a soft gray color with dark gray points. Her chest and belly are creamish-white, and her eyes are light amber. She has fairly long legs and a long tail, and her fur is short but soft and fluffy. Personality: She's very shy and doesn't talk much, if at all. She gets uncomfortable around crowds, and always sits slightly away from the group at any sort of meeting. She cares a lot, and worries a lot, and although she doesn't really have any friends, she loves everyone in her Clan- and in GroundClan, and in the Dog Patrol- very much. Family/Kin: None Crush/Mate: None Requested apprentice(optional): N/A Password: Dirtclaws Other: I don't think so
Username(not screenname): Clearsky Character name: Striker Age(Dog years): 27 Gender: Male Description(Breed): Striker is an English foxhound with the traditional brown, black, and white markings. His eyes are dark brown, and he's slightly tall for his breed. He's capable of running very fast, although he's not as good a tracker as some of the other dogs. Personality: He does his best to keep situations light and playful, but he knows how and when to get serious if it's called for. He respects and trusts those of greater authority very much, and would follow his leaders to the ends of the earth and back. Family/Kin: None Crush/Mate: None Password: Dirtclaws Other: Nothing I can think of!
Clear, The Official Loser of Pencils dont give me a pencil ever i'll lose it i promise
Clear is like the most mom-friendy mom-friend you'll ever meet and also a huge nerd -Ivypool
Username(not screenname): Clearsky Character name: Orchid Age(in moons): 14 moons Gender: Female Rank: PetalClan medicine apprentice? Description: Her fur is a soft gray color with dark gray points. Her chest and belly are creamish-white, and her eyes are light amber. She has fairly long legs and a long tail, and her fur is short but soft and fluffy. Personality: She's very shy and doesn't talk much, if at all. She gets uncomfortable around crowds, and always sits slightly away from the group at any sort of meeting. She cares a lot, and worries a lot, and although she doesn't really have any friends, she loves everyone in her Clan- and in GroundClan, and in the Dog Patrol- very much. Family/Kin: None Crush/Mate: None Requested apprentice(optional): N/A Password: Dirtclaws Other: I don't think so
Username(not screenname): Clearsky Character name: Striker Age(Dog years): 27 Gender: Male Description(Breed): Striker is an English foxhound with the traditional brown, black, and white markings. His eyes are dark brown, and he's slightly tall for his breed. He's capable of running very fast, although he's not as good a tracker as some of the other dogs. Personality: He does his best to keep situations light and playful, but he knows how and when to get serious if it's called for. He respects and trusts those of greater authority very much, and would follow his leaders to the ends of the earth and back. Family/Kin: None Crush/Mate: None Password: Dirtclaws Other: Nothing I can think of!
(You are accepted! I will put them in when I have a computer near me
Leafstorm was barely able to stifle a soft laugh. "Good morning, sleepyhead. Did you have a good sleep?" She asked Softpaw polietly and gently licked her ears.
-Falcon_star]
