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

[Elsveta641]

Sand slithers through the group, attempting to snitch some body heat from his reluctant comrades to no avail. They evaded him and shot him warning glances. He had emerged from hiding too early this year, the air had not yet lost its chill. His temper was poor And his tummy was empty. "Woe betide the prey who crosses me today." He thought to himself

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

WHO CAN ACT AMBERS ADOPTIVE MOTHER????

 

[Table4Six]

Wind discreetly stood on the left side of him, giving him a biological shield against the western wind.
Ice stared at them with scrutiny. She wasn't technically supposed to lead this group, in fact, she wasn't supposed to be in it at all, but she had declared herself patrol leader anyways, and the other fighters begrudgingly accepted it, a common happenstance.

Star's eyes narrowed, she'd had quite enough of Ice’s useless and insane ways of leading a group. I don't think so. She thought. Not this time. Star pushed her way to the front, she may be young, but she’s bold, Ice was intimidating though. "We'll be checking the east border today." She flicked her tail, daring Ice to object, before turning and padding off.

 

[HeavensHens88]

At this incredibly miniscule action, which shouldn't even count as an action, which should only have counted as an involuntary movement, an accident, Wind jumped a couple steps to the left, in his meekness.
For this cat he feared for his common silence and questionable past. This cat looked like he could probably rip him apart. Probably. And this cat had discovered his cunning. Probably.
Ice grumbled. Young cats. So dramatic.

Twig nearly lost her pelt in the act of trying to contain her laughter at the tom's pathetic fright.

 

[Amer]

At this incredibly miniscule action, which shouldn't even count as an action, which should only have counted as an involuntary movement, an accident, Wind jumped a couple steps to the left, in his meekness.
For this cat he feared for his common silence and questionable past. This cat looked like he could probably rip him apart. Probably. And this cat had discovered his cunning. Probably.
Ice grumbled. Young cats. So dramatic.

Wind actually drew closer to the strange bald cat with curiosity. Sure, he looked strange, but the bald cat actually felt like a warm ray of sunlight. Still, he was weird, and stuff, so Wind looked away, fur flailing about crazily.

 

[Amer]

Star's eyes narrowed, she'd had quite enough of Wind's useless and insane ways of leading a group. I don't think so. She thought. Not this time. Star pushed her way to the front, she may be young, but she’s bold, Wind wasn't exactly intimidating. "We'll be checking the east border today." She flicked her tail, daring Wind to object, before turning and padding off.

(Wind is a boy. Ice is 112 she is extremely intimidating)

 

[lilmillefleur]

Now I do!

Name: Flood of Stormy River
Nickname: Flood
Gender: Male
Rank: Fighter
Age: 35 moons
Mate/crush: Thinks Star is fricken adorable. If he were younger he might have fallen for her.
Mother: dead. Was the sister of Heron
Father: dead
Kits: none
Siblings: Dahlia's littermate (okay?)
Mentor (past or present): Twig
Apprentice (past or present): Silver?
Personality: He's strong and bold. He likes getting his way. But he has a gentle side, even though he doesn't want to show it.
Physical Description: Dark blue tabby tom with copper colored eyes. A few scars and a torn ear.

 

[Table4Six]

(Wind is a boy. Ice is 112 she is extremely intimidating)

Whoops, meant Ice, I edited it.

 

[Amer]

Star's eyes narrowed, she'd had quite enough of Wind's useless and insane ways of leading a group. I don't think so. She thought. Not this time. Star pushed her way to the front, she may be young, but she’s bold, Wind wasn't exactly intimidating. "We'll be checking the east border today." She flicked her tail, daring Wind to object, before turning and padding off.

"Yeah, we are, we already established that," Ice snapped. "It's these cats who aren't cooperating!" Wind groaned. They were, Ice just was pushing them too hard.

 

[Table4Six]

Now I do!

Name: Flood of Stormy River
Nickname: Flood
Gender: Male
Rank: Fighter
Age: 35 moons
Mate/crush: Thinks Star is fricken adorable. If he were younger he might have fallen for her.
Mother: dead. Was the sister of Heron
Father: dead
Kits: none
Siblings: Dahlia's littermate (okay?)
Mentor (past or present): Twig
Apprentice (past or present): Silver?
Personality: He's strong and bold. He likes getting his way. But he has a gentle side, even though he doesn't want to show it.
Physical Description: Dark blue tabby tom with copper colored eyes. A few scars and a torn ear.

All good! He can be Dahlia’s brother