@Blizz Yes please! Roleplay's kinda spammy when it becomes one-liners :p
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Tabbyfur
The scents of new-leaf filled Tabbyfur's body with an excitement for the day. The smells of plants and flowers were always something that she enjoyed, and she somewhat envied Mallownose and Warmpaw for having the luxury of herbs in their den constantly, rather than a den filled with warriors. Oh yes, she could definitely get used to that - minus the responsibility of the whole clan's health, that is.
In all honesty, she was still surprised by the fact that she was an actual mentor rather than an apprentice anymore, and a sense of nostalgia filled her body as she thought about how she used to be the one chasing after her mentor. Apprentice... Apprentice! Tabbyfur snapped out of her gaze and halted to a stop by the Sandy Hollow. She turned to Snowpaw, who seemed out of breath and exhausted already. Her whiskers quivered humorously. 'I suppose that's one way of warming up.' she thought to herself.
"What are we going to be practicing today?" Her apprenticed mewed enthusiastically.
"Well, I figured that we could work on a battle move for the time being, and some general battle practice? If that's alright with you?"
The new-leaf weather was taking a toll on Tabbyfur - especially with her thick pelt, and she wished she had passed the stream to get a drink. Oh well. "Right; I'll demonstrate the move on you and then I want you to copy me, okay?" Without waiting for a reply, Tabbyfur gathered herself into a crouch, as if she was about to spring like a snake. "Just stand there as if you're about to attack me, if that's okay.."
Duskclaw
Duskclaw was furiously trying to groom and get out a piece of moss out of his fur when he heard Gingerflame's yowls at Hawkstar. "HAWKSTAR!" Admittedly, he jumped at the sound of the she cat's voice, though it wasn't an unfamiliar thing to hear from the stubborn queen. 'Geez, she's playing a dangerous game..' He could see that Hawkstar was getting progressively more impatient in comparison to the she-cat who was evidently not holding back her rage, for whatever reason. After a few moments, she furiously turned to the queens den, carrying a pile of herbs.
"Everything quite alright, Hawkstar?" He called out to the leader, as he slowly stood up and walked over to him.
@corrosive Also, accepted!
@Blizz Yasss I am magic uwu
@xXBalloonsXx I will keeeeeeeel you >: o
But uh I mean like how long your IC posts are :p The rules being one paragraph - a minimum of four sentences long per post and quite a few posts have ignored this rule
So yeah please bare this in mind c:
@xXBalloonsXx I will keeeeeeeel you >: o
But uh I mean like how long your IC posts are :p The rules being one paragraph - a minimum of four sentences long per post and quite a few posts have ignored this rule
So yeah please bare this in mind c:
Guys, don't wanna be nag but watch your IC post lengths pleaseee :p
Tabbyfur
Tabbyfur smiled awkwardly at her apprentice. "Well try stay awake, okay?" She meowed half seriously, half playfully. "I figured we'd go to the Sandy Hollow to do some battle training." Tabbyfur briskly licked Snowpaw's head and smiled. "Something that'll wake you up, hm?" Before moving, Tabbyfur briefly looked around the camp to try to see if her brother was awake, which to her dismay he wasn't. With the gesture of her tail, Tabbyfur darted out of camp into the bright woods of ThunderClan, and headed straight towards the Sandy Hollow. As they ran at a constant speed through the forest, the early leaves were soft and beneath her paws, and in comparison to leaf-fall's crunchy ones, these felt like the grounds of StarClan itself. Well, maybe.
Duskclaw
Yawning loudly, Duskclaw finally awoke from his nest and stood up. His fur was matted with burrs and moss, but he was too busy frantically searching around the Warrior's den to pay any attention to it. Looking at the nest planted next to his, he rolled his eyes when he found that it was empty. Letting out a loud puff, he stalked outside of the den and out into the clearing. There, he could see his fellow clanmates, but none of which were is sister. "Relax, Dusky, they're probably just gone out to hunt." He muttered to himself. He then placed himself on the edge of the clearing on a tree stump, and sat there grooming his fur from the moss and burrs in his pelt.
(Sorry that it's short, I can barely keep my eyes open atm)
@Ginger Kollie You think I smell? Have you smelt yourself recently? Nah but Duskclaw's totally taking Hawkstar's place soon >:3 #VivaLaRevolution
@xXBalloonsXx I'll take that as a compliment xD
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Name: Duskclaw
Gender: Male
Age: 23 moons
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Rank Received:
Appearance
Description: Duskclaw is a black and dark brown tabby tom, similar to the pelt of his sister; Tabbyfur. He also has very thick fur, which isn't in as good as condition as his sister's, because of scars that have left parts of his body fur-less, giving his pelt a 'ragged' look. He also has a large and fluffy tail and long white whiskers, large white paws that come up to just past his joints, and his eyes are a bright yellow colour. Furthermore, Duskclaw also is of good strength despite having an average body build, and this gives him an advantage in close combat.
Pelt Colour: Black and dark brown tabby with long white paws.
Body Type: Medium build.
Eye Colour: Yellow.
Personality
Description: Unlike Tabbyfur, Duskclaw watched his parents die and saw this as an opportunity to carry on the family tree proud and strong. His parents died protecting the clan they loved, and this kept Duskclaw set on his goal; to do the same as them and better. Now, he follows a more ambitious path in the hope to protect and make his clan stronger than ever before, and this makes his arrogance towards weaker individuals stronger.
However, in general Duskclaw is an outgoing and loyal clan member. Also, he is stubborn, loving and mature – for his age at least. He solely believes that rules placed down must be followed in order for the clan to succeed, which generally makes him more protective, and prone to becoming envious. He also is very critical, both to others and himself, which makes him somewhat a perfectionist.
Likes: Clan loyalty, politeness, respectful kits and voles.
Dislikes: Ignorant cowardly and childish cats.
Wants: To settle down with kits and to improve his clan the best he can.
Fears: His sister's death, betrayal within the clan and general death of any cat.
Strengths: Fighting and cleverness.
Weaknesses: Climbing trees, running at fast speeds, stealthy hunting.
History
Description: Alongside his sister, Duskclaw had a normal upbringing as an apprentice, being an overachiever. He tried to help his sister become stronger when she was a newly appointed apprentice, but he was too engulfed by his own warrior training to help her. So Duskclaw passed his apprentice test with flying marks and was appointed as a junior warrior almost immediately. It was during the first few moons that his parents were killed in a rogue attack, and this left his sister upset for moons. Despite being born in different litters, the two siblings become a lot closer, cherishing memories of their parents, and this made their bond a lot stronger.
Crush: nope
Mate: nopee
Kits: nopeeeee
Kins: Tabbyfur (sister), Oakfur (deceased, father) and Snowstream (deceased, mother).
Other: Has a few patches of fur missing from scars along his pelt.
Details
Name: Duskclaw
Gender: Male
Age: 23 moons
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Rank Received:
Appearance
Description: Duskclaw is a black and dark brown tabby tom, similar to the pelt of his sister; Tabbyfur. He also has very thick fur, which isn't in as good as condition as his sister's, because of scars that have left parts of his body fur-less, giving his pelt a 'ragged' look. He also has a large and fluffy tail and long white whiskers, large white paws that come up to just past his joints, and his eyes are a bright yellow colour. Furthermore, Duskclaw also is of good strength despite having an average body build, and this gives him an advantage in close combat.
Pelt Colour: Black and dark brown tabby with long white paws.
Body Type: Medium build.
Eye Colour: Yellow.
Personality
Description: Unlike Tabbyfur, Duskclaw watched his parents die and saw this as an opportunity to carry on the family tree proud and strong. His parents died protecting the clan they loved, and this kept Duskclaw set on his goal; to do the same as them and better. Now, he follows a more ambitious path in the hope to protect and make his clan stronger than ever before, and this makes his arrogance towards weaker individuals stronger.
However, in general Duskclaw is an outgoing and loyal clan member. Also, he is stubborn, loving and mature – for his age at least. He solely believes that rules placed down must be followed in order for the clan to succeed, which generally makes him more protective, and prone to becoming envious. He also is very critical, both to others and himself, which makes him somewhat a perfectionist.
Likes: Clan loyalty, politeness, respectful kits and voles.
Dislikes: Ignorant cowardly and childish cats.
Wants: To settle down with kits and to improve his clan the best he can.
Fears: His sister's death, betrayal within the clan and general death of any cat.
Strengths: Fighting and cleverness.
Weaknesses: Climbing trees, running at fast speeds, stealthy hunting.
History
Description: Alongside his sister, Duskclaw had a normal upbringing as an apprentice, being an overachiever. He tried to help his sister become stronger when she was a newly appointed apprentice, but he was too engulfed by his own warrior training to help her. So Duskclaw passed his apprentice test with flying marks and was appointed as a junior warrior almost immediately. It was during the first few moons that his parents were killed in a rogue attack, and this left his sister upset for moons. Despite being born in different litters, the two siblings become a lot closer, cherishing memories of their parents, and this made their bond a lot stronger.
Crush: nope
Mate: nopee
Kits: nopeeeee
Kins: Tabbyfur (sister), Oakfur (deceased, father) and Snowstream (deceased, mother).
Other: Has a few patches of fur missing from scars along his pelt.
Tabbyfur
The sun slowly made its way into the Warrior's den, and burried itself into the tabby pelt of the sleeping warrior, arousing her from rest. She shut her eyes even tighter and continued to stay curled in a little soft ball of fur. But the morning's cold breeze swept through the den, and Tabbyfur was succumbed to awake herself. With an exhausted huff, she pulled herself away from the warm comforts of her nest and stood up in the den. Before spending a moment to groom her fur and pull out scraps of moss from her pelt, she padded nimbly out into the ThunderClan's camp clearing.
The rising sun left a mild - but pleasant feel in the clearing. Tabbyfur's bright green eyes scanned the camp. She could see her leader, talking in a somewhat jokingly way to Ravencoat and Gingerflame, before the deputy picked himself up and seemed to sulkily drag himself into the Medicine cat den. Looking away from the Tom, she turned her attention back to Hawkstar and Gingerflame. She sincerely admired Gingerflame - and her leader, of course. Being a more experienced warrior, she found that Gingerflame's stubborn attitude made her a stronger warrior than most. Tabbyfur shook her head, dazed in thought.
Quietly making her way through the clearing, Tabbyfur poked her head round the Apprentice's den, and narrowed her eyes in an attempt to spot Snowpaw. She pulled her head out and looked stumped for a second, before realising her apprentice was in the clearing, looking somewhat shaken. Feeling slightly embarrassed, she padded up to her apprentice. "Err.. Heya.." She greeted awkwardly. "Are you okay? You seem pretty shaken up.." And she placed herself next to Snowpaw.
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