Post by Puddlesdog on Apr 8, 2015 5:12:05 GMT -5
OCC: Forgot about some of my characters..
Stormflame of TalonClan, allowed to be killed, and is strongly encouraged to be killed!
Russetpaw of Midnightclan, can be killed...
Mistypaw of Midnightclan, Don't kill! She is just a little apprentice who is scared of everything!
*Stormflame*
The Tom and walked into Midnightclans camp like it was a piece of dirt. He looked down at it with hatred in his eyes, "Why they.." He hissed as flanks of them came pouring out. He swallowed as apprentice went after apprentice, Warriors at each other's throats! He flicked his ears at the deputies message, what did it matter? He would go at anything to get his leader back. He needed to sharpen his fighting skills he decided at last. Looking around him, he saw all the Warriors that had flanked him were either fighting or.. He didn't want the other option to come. Seeing a Midnightclan warrior (Honeybriar) he leapt, hoping to hit his target.
Russetpaw!
The russet tom strode of the apprentice den with dignity shining on his newly groomed pelt. "What the?..." He muttered looked at the battle feild before him. "Bother." He asked himself his green eyes looking for anything he could do to help. "but why were they here? He mentally made a note to ask cats later, but something was wrong here. TalonClan fighting Midnightclan? He shook his dreary head and looked inside the apprentice den again. No cat remained. "How? How didn't I notice?" He whispered, voicing his thoughts.
~Mistypaw~
How long has she been watching her clan mates fight? How had she gotten over here? Why was she watching them fight? The endless questions kept her busy as he pale eyes scanned the feild where cats were leaping at each other with death itself in their eyes. She flinched ever so slightly as a cat jumped, aiming for an unexcepting feline. She found herself inching towards the apprentice battle going on to her left. She had been watching early but had been lost when the adults started fighting. The little gray apprentice looked around franticly, her one heart pounding so hard, it ought to explode.
Tags: ℓυиαя (Honeybriar) (Tag me if you fight any of my characters!)
Stormflame of TalonClan, allowed to be killed, and is strongly encouraged to be killed!
Russetpaw of Midnightclan, can be killed...
Mistypaw of Midnightclan, Don't kill! She is just a little apprentice who is scared of everything!
*Stormflame*
The Tom and walked into Midnightclans camp like it was a piece of dirt. He looked down at it with hatred in his eyes, "Why they.." He hissed as flanks of them came pouring out. He swallowed as apprentice went after apprentice, Warriors at each other's throats! He flicked his ears at the deputies message, what did it matter? He would go at anything to get his leader back. He needed to sharpen his fighting skills he decided at last. Looking around him, he saw all the Warriors that had flanked him were either fighting or.. He didn't want the other option to come. Seeing a Midnightclan warrior (Honeybriar) he leapt, hoping to hit his target.
Russetpaw!
The russet tom strode of the apprentice den with dignity shining on his newly groomed pelt. "What the?..." He muttered looked at the battle feild before him. "Bother." He asked himself his green eyes looking for anything he could do to help. "but why were they here? He mentally made a note to ask cats later, but something was wrong here. TalonClan fighting Midnightclan? He shook his dreary head and looked inside the apprentice den again. No cat remained. "How? How didn't I notice?" He whispered, voicing his thoughts.
~Mistypaw~
How long has she been watching her clan mates fight? How had she gotten over here? Why was she watching them fight? The endless questions kept her busy as he pale eyes scanned the feild where cats were leaping at each other with death itself in their eyes. She flinched ever so slightly as a cat jumped, aiming for an unexcepting feline. She found herself inching towards the apprentice battle going on to her left. She had been watching early but had been lost when the adults started fighting. The little gray apprentice looked around franticly, her one heart pounding so hard, it ought to explode.
Tags: ℓυиαя (Honeybriar) (Tag me if you fight any of my characters!)