*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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Drops narrowed his eyes. He was no fighter. Was it worth attacking her? (I just realized in the original rp he was a good fighter, but not any kind of hunter. Oh rip.)
(Oof can I switch his role and pretend he was just visiting the hunter den for no good reason?)
 
Peals of laughter burst from Lightnings body, a delicate but loud sound like the ringing of bells. "Oh dear, stop you mustnt tickle me so! You delightful little tart!" The last word spoken with as much bite as an tart. She leisurely allowed her white claws, which shined like mother of pearl, to slip in and out of her fingertips
(I picture her with a british accent for some odd reason)
 
(Oof can I switch his role and pretend he was just visiting the hunter den for no good reason?)
I may switch up the layout of the camp though. To make it a bit different. Cats with mates got their own den or nest in a tree, and single fighters and hunters share one den)
 
The next instant, in the very blink of an eye she was nose to nose with Heron. Nobody had even seen her move, she just did. Her pupils were wide and glittered like the night sky in winter. The plumes of fur atop her ears moved with each breath he took she was so near. "May I wait for my boy here? The storm is not yet passed, and I have traveled so very far my Lord." She again sat, not moving any farther away. She continued quietly, barely over a whisper, "I apologize for my temper. When I am worried and tired I can become quite...heated."
 
The next instant, in the very blink of an eye she was nose to nose with Heron. Nobody had even seen her move, she just did. Her pupils were wide and glittered like the night sky in winter. The plumes of fur stop her ears moved with each breath he took she was so near. "May I wait for my boy here? The storm is not yet passed, and I have traveled so very far my Lord." She again sat, not moving any farther away. She continued quietly, barely over a whisper, "I apologize for my temper. When I am worried and tired I can become quite...heated."
Heron sighed a big, long sigh.
"Lie down. You can stay until Sand comes."
He shot a glance at Drops, a silent plea for him to keep calm.
 
Heron sighed a big, long sigh.
"Lie down. You can stay until Sand comes."
He shot a glance at Drops, a silent plea for him to keep calm.
Lightning stood, allowing her tail to swish around her like a bellydancers scarf then settle lightly at her feet. "Humbly, and a thousand times thank you." She slowly walked to an empty place, her tail following like a gown train. She lay herself down and squirmed just a bit as she smirked at drops wryly before drifting off to sleep
 
Name: Rain That Falls
Nickname: Rain
Gender: M
Rank: Hunter
Age: 24 moons
Mate/crush: Open
Mother: Open for already made characters
Father: Open for already made characters
Siblings: Open
Kits: None
Mentor (past or present): Open for already made characters
Apprentice (past or present): None
Personality: Undecided for now
Physical Description: @puffypoo can decide once parents are decided
(He can be Dark's mate as son of Stoat who is the son of Ripple)
 

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