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*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

Ok! I'll join. I can probably keep up for the most part, but it would be great if people could explain stuff sometimes.
Name: Springsong
Nickname: (if applicable):N/A
Strengths: Quick and smart, skilled fighter, agile, has sharp claws that she polishes and sharpens often.
Weaknesses: Cannot pick up smells very well because of an incident that injured her nose (not visible) as a kit.
Personality: Friendly, curious, very smart. Chatty and witty.
Gender: Female
Age: 13 moons.
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: Swiftstrike
Apprentice: N/A
Mother: Littleleaf
Father: Maplepelt (deceased)
Physical Description: Slight she-cat with a rich golden pelt, with darker sepia shading points on ears, nose, back, and tail. Left front paw is white, along with the tip of her tail. Has a white strip on her right cheek, following the cheekbone. Ears are tipped with white. Long-legged, with sharp, glimmering claws.
Wide green eyes, flecked with gold streaks nearing the pupil.

Looks a bit like this, except with the markings mentioned.
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Good enough?
 
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“No, save your strength,” she protested, hurrying to his side.
His eyes shone gratefully as he leaned on her for support
Ok! I'll join. I can probably keep up for the most part, but it would be great if people could explain stuff sometimes.
Name: Springsong
Nickname: (if applicable):N/A
Strengths: Quick and smart, skilled fighter, agile, has sharp claws that she polishes and sharpens often.
Weaknesses: Cannot pick up smells very well because of an incident that injured her nose (not visible) as a kit.
Personality: Friendly, curious, very smart. Chatty and witty.
Gender: Female
Age: 13 moons.
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: Swiftstrike
Apprentice: N/A
Mother: Littleleaf
Father: Maplepelt (deceased)
Physical Description: Slight she-cat with a rich golden pelt, with darker sepia shading points on ears, nose, back, and tail. Left front paw is white, along with the tip of her tail. Has a white strip on her right cheek, following the cheekbone. Ears are tipped with white. Long-legged, with sharp, glimmering claws.
Wide green eyes, flecked with gold streaks nearing the pupil.

Looks a bit like this, except with the markings mentioned.View attachment 2141721

Good enough?
Accepted. Right now, the current leader, Bramblestar, is about to announce he's on his last life and currently dying. The cat to succeed him is Lilyflight, his mate and deputy.
 
"Oh, whatever. You've never met cats like us before. We'd easily be able to find you. Besides, why would you want to escape? You're getting free food and shelter out of this." She argued logically
Frosty hopped onto a tree stump. “Chill, I was joking.” He twitched his whiskers. “You’re as uptight as that cat that pounced on me.” He muttered, leaping down and flipping over a leaf experimentally. These forest cats are so serious.
 
Frosty hopped onto a tree stump. “Chill, I was joking.” He twitched his whiskers. “You’re as uptight as that cat that pounced on me.” He muttered, leaping down and flipping over a leaf experimentally. These forest cats are so serious.
She stifled a laugh. She knew he was joking, but wanted to give him a hard time. She suddenly stopped, looking up at a tall oak tree. "We call this the Sky Oak. It's the tallest tree in the forest. All apprentices learn how to climb trees in this one. We make it a competition to see who will climb the highest."
 
His eyes shone gratefully as he leaned on her for support

Accepted. Right now, the current leader, Bramblestar, is about to announce he's on his last life and currently dying. The cat to succeed him is Lilyflight, his mate and deputy.
“Don’t go out there,” she begged. “You have to stay for as long as you can. They already know, they’re figuring it out...”
 
“Don’t go out there,” she begged. “You have to stay for as long as you can. They already know, they’re figuring it out...”
"Lilyflight," He said tenderly, his eyes softening, "I said I would stay around long enough for me and you to talk things out. I'm gonna keep that promise. Right now, more than ever, these cats need leadership. I have to tell them what's going on."
 
She stifled a laugh. She knew he was joking, but wanted to give him a hard time. She suddenly stopped, looking up at a tall oak tree. "We call this the Sky Oak. It's the tallest tree in the forest. All apprentices learn how to climb trees in this one. We make it a competition to see who will climb the highest."
Frosty considered the tree. Despite its vast trunk, the rough bark, and the round shape, he felt like this was familiar territory for him. His ability to climb walls and fences in the city had saved him more than once. He crouched, then sprang up, hooking in his claws and rapidly making it to the lowest branch. He stood up triumphantly, waving his white-tipped tail in the air.
 

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