Appearance: Large, long furred white she cat with black patches. She has has many scars, notably a gash that was in her shoulder. Personality: Outwardly Viperfang seems like a very cocky, impulsive warrior; however there is more to that than meets the eye. Perceptive | Bashful | Sentimental | Straightforward | Possessive Perceptive | Viperfang is a very alert cat, and doesn't miss much. She carefully considers everything she hears, and can usually tell if someone is upset or lying- then piece together the reasons why. Whether she's silently judging you in order to mediate or instigate is a whole different story. Bashful | Despite her confidence, Viperfang is a cat who can be easily flustered. She doesn't like being in embarrassing situations, but she often finds herself in them anyway. Sentimental | Viperfang always has one paw in the present and the other in the past. She gets very worked up about certain things and does not let anything go. Possessive | Viperfang is theatrically intense about a lot of things, but when she cares about something enough no acting is required. She takes loyalty a bit too far sometimes.
Likes: scratching things, being warm, sunrise, sunshine in general, hunting Dislikes: rain, mud, being bossed around, being wrong History: Born in RoseClan. Her mother was an elderly queen who had complications during her pregnacy. She died giving birth, and Viperfang was the only kit of the litter to survive. Viperfang was stolen by GoldClan, as she was HalfClan born, and her only relative in RoseClan was now dead. Growing up in GoldClan, Viperfang missed RoseClan, and never really felt like she belonged in either Clan. She was easily convinced to join IvyClan, and sided with them in the war. Family: None/open Mate/Crush: Crush on Mistfeather Password: Creeping Ivy Other: N/A
Last Edit: Feb 25, 2017 18:43:46 GMT -5 by stickclaw
Post by 💫Fallenstar💫 on Feb 25, 2017 20:30:29 GMT -5
Spottedfern to the rescue! Spottedfern went to the elders den to check if Reedfeather needed anything before she went hunting. She noted that he was scratching his left ear more than normal so she padded to her old den, the medicine den. She grabbed some bile. Hawkpaw blinked and looked up at the sky.
Last Edit: Feb 25, 2017 20:33:40 GMT -5 by 💫Fallenstar💫
Lionstar padded out of his den, which was a small hollow inside of a tree. The branch where he stood now was where he always addressed the Clan. Gazing down upon their camp, he smiled to himself. IvyClan was growing wonderfully. Sure, there was still hostility between the former enemies, but most had accepted the new way of life.
A breeze swept by, ruffling his ginger fur, and the leaves around him. Sighing in happiness, he looked around for someone to speak to.
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Mistfeather slowly got out of bed. Once again, nightmares of her mother's death had plagued her sleep. As much as she tried to shake them, they never seemed to go away. The battle had taken everything from her, and she couldn't stop reliving it. Giving herself time to breath, Mistfeather composed herself and left the den.
Last Edit: Feb 26, 2017 2:36:50 GMT -5 by Willowisp🍃
Viperfang had noticed Mistfeather wake up, and noticed the other cat seemed rattled. She was tempted to go and ask what was wrong, but if she did that now, she might wake the other warriors and they'd all be in on the conversation. Viperfang seriously doubted Mistfeather would be comfortable talking in front of such a large group, especially if half of them were grumpy about being woking up. Viperfang didn't want to startle her even more. Besides, if it was something that bad, she wouldn't want to keep thinking about it more than she had to, right?
The black and white warrior waited until Mistfeather left the den. It'd be awkward if she realized she was watching her. Viperfang decides to play things off like she hadn't noticed anything. She does her usual yawn and stretch when she does get up and exits the warrior's den. The Viperfang heads past Mistfeather to the fresh-kill pile. She clicks her tongue in disapproval. "Looking a liiiittle low," She comments loudly, as if to herself, but clear enough for anyone to hear, "'Course, I've only been on border patrol lately."
'Course, Viperfang has a cocky grin on after that remark.
"I wonder if this is a problem that's going to be fixed." She continues, now looking directly at Lionstar, and motioning her head behind her towards Mistfeather. Viperfang was subtly trying to be as unsubtle as possible.
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Last Edit: Feb 26, 2017 3:24:51 GMT -5 by stickclaw
Lionstar glanced down at the fresh-kill pile. It was looking a bit empty. Noticing Mistfeather exit the den, with Viperfang not far behind, he jumped down from his perch. "Looking a liiiittle low," He heard the black and white warrior comment loudly. "'Course, I've only been on border patrol lately."
Noticing her cocky grin, he rolled his eyes, and she continued. "I wonder if this is a problem that's going to be fixed." Lionstar padded up, noticing her motion to Mistfeather. "Certainly, I was just thinking the same thing. Why don't you two go on patrol together, maybe wake another warrior?"
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Mistfeather had stopped to give herself a quick wash, and was drawing her paw over an ear as Lionstar made that suggestion. Though she wished she could've had some time to calm herself, maybe a bit of fresh air would do her good. Certainly it would distract her from the recurring dream. Standing slowly, she made her way over to Lionstar and Viperfang. "I wouldn't mind that," she agreed quietly.
Last Edit: Feb 26, 2017 5:28:45 GMT -5 by Willowisp🍃
【i don't fall slow like i used to i fall straight down you've stolen my air catcher that kept me safe and sound】
Brackenpaw squinted, his eyes opening to bright sunlight flooding into the apprentice's den. A yawn escaped his jaws as he stood slowly and stretched. He took note of Hawkpaw, a fellow apprentice, mere pawsteps away, watching the sky outside. Not wanting to be a bother and eager to start his day regardless, Brackenpaw crept past the brown cat and sniffed the air in search for his mentor. The scent of Spottedfern led to the medicine cat's den, now abandoned. Curious as to what his mentor was doing there, he followed the smell and waited at the entrance for her. The yellow tabby sat, curling his tail over his paws neatly.
〖sky〗 〖any pronouns〗 〖Salix is my best friend, and they always will be〗 〖i miss all of you〗
"You read my mind, sir." Viperfang says playfully. She grins and then turns to Mistfeather. "Anyone you have in mind, Mistfeather?" The warrior asks, but quickly continues. "If not, don't worry, I'll pick someone."
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Post by ScarletteBlake on Feb 26, 2017 12:32:37 GMT -5
Maplesplash pads out of the warrior's den, Brownfur trailing along behind her. "Can't believe you woke me up." He mutters darkly, while Maplesplash just rolls her eyes playfully. "You never know, you could have to go on a patrol." Maplesplash meows, then heads over to her apprentice, making sure there was a distance between her and Lionstar.
Viperfang gives a brief nod and then rushes in Brownfur's direction. "Yo Brownfur!" She shouts. "You're on hunting duty with us- wake it up, hairball!" She continues in her usual playful tone. Viperfang grins and dashes back towards the camp entrance to wait for the others to get ready.
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Post by ScarletteBlake on Feb 26, 2017 19:06:19 GMT -5
Brownfur walks over, his eyes narrowed. "Hairball? Only hairball here is you." He hisses, Maplesplash batting his ear as he walked past. "Don't be rude." She snaps, before looking back over to Hawkpaw.
Post by Willowisp🍃 on Feb 26, 2017 19:11:52 GMT -5
Mistfeather held in a laugh at Viperfang's antics. Padding up silently, she meowed, "Should we go, then? The prey won't catch itself." Really, all she wanted was to be out of the camp.
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