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

[9SpiceyChickens]

Name: Wood with Claw Stratches
Nickname: wood
Gender: F
Rank: Hunter
Age: 34
Mate/crush: Open
Mother: Probably ded
Father: Read above
Siblings: Open
Kits: Not yet...
Mentor (past or present): IHDK
Apprentice (past or present): Open
Personality: Motherly, but cold.
Physical Description: Brown mackeral tabby with one long scar from the tip of her left ear alllll the way to her back right paw. One AMber eye and one Hazel eye.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Is she related to Gumtree?

No

 

[Table4Six]

"I seem to be coping just fine," Ice snarled dangerously. "Would you like me to remind you that I am in top fighting condition?" She unsheathed her claws, but it was an empty threat. She could back it with her considerable abilities, but she would never attack even the most irritating member of the tribe. Well actually there was that one elder who complained all the time, but... he was also older than her.

“Well I’m not surprised you’re doing fine, I’m sure being the tribe’s annoying hothead is a full time job.” She snarled, before turning and mewing to Flood, “Yes, you’re right.”

 

[lilmillefleur]

Name: Wood with Claw Stratches
Nickname: wood
Gender: F
Rank: Hunter
Age: 34
Mate/crush: Open
Mother: Probably ded
Father: Read above
Siblings: Open
Kits: Not yet...
Mentor (past or present): IHDK
Apprentice (past or present): Open
Personality: Motherly, but cold.
Physical Description: Brown mackeral tabby with one long scar from the tip of her left ear alllll the way to her back right paw. One AMber eye and one Hazel eye.

accepted

 

[HeavensHens88]

"I seem to be coping just fine," Ice snarled dangerously. "Would you like me to remind you that I am in top fighting condition?" She unsheathed her claws, but it was an empty threat. She could back it with her considerable abilities, but she would never attack even the most irritating member of the tribe. Well actually there was that one elder who complained all the time, but... he was also older than her.

Twig found this all highly interesting, so she kept kept an ear fixed on the amusing confrontation even as she trotted ahead.

 

[Amer]

Flood stepped in front of Star. "Let's just...keep going, shall we? We need to reach camp before the rain comes." He stared up at the sky, which was coming in a blanket of gray.

“Well I’m not surprised you’re doing fine, I’m sure being the tribe’s annoying hothead is a full time job.” She snarled, before turning and mewing to Flood, “Yes, you’re right.”

"The tom has the right idea," Ice purred. "But don't call me that! I am your elder! Don't talk back like that!"
Her paws clenched as she decided this scrawny brown cat was even more intolerable than that Tanglepelt.
"Now, follow!" Ice walked ahead. "If you have any more complaints, blame your incompetence!"

 

[Elsveta641]

(I thought he was a fighter, if he's in this group. Did he get separated from the hunters?)

I left it open, like TBA. Sand would've likely followed this group due to a combination of cabin fever and his longing to prove his worth as he is generally "frowned upon". He was originally intended to be a bit of a midwive/nanny/bodyguard to the queens and kittens before I learned that is not canon. He was once a magnificent fighter, but gave it up because he accidently nearly killed his brother while scuffling

 

[9SpiceyChickens]

(Wood yeets into patrol)
(Can it be winter?)
Standing in the very back, with her tail low, and her paws fast, excited, and ready, she sniffed the air. There was a slight breeze blowing torwards her, so, she walked to the side of the patrol, being able to smell more. She could spell, cat, pine, and felt a light snow falling, staying inbetween her ears, on her nose, and all down her back. She could fell the coldness on her prominent, furless scar.

 

[Amer]

(Wood yeets into patrol)
(Can it be winter?)
Standing in the very back, with her tail low, and her paws fast, excited, and ready, she sniffed the air. There was a slight breeze blowing torwards her, so, she walked to the side of the patrol, being able to smell more. She could spell, cat, pine, and felt a light snow falling, staying inbetween her ears, on her nose, and all down her back. She could fell the coldness on her prominent, furless scar.

(I feel like winter, just without snow except in a few patches. I dunno)

 

[lilmillefleur]

Meadow watched as the dark clouds rolled in. It looked like another storm was coming. She tasted the air. She could sense a thunderstorm, but luckily not a hurricane this time.
She trotted back towards camp, shaking the thought of living in Twolegplace away.
(yeah I guess she can predict the weather lol)

(Wood yeets into patrol)
(Can it be winter?)
Standing in the very back, with her tail low, and her paws fast, excited, and ready, she sniffed the air. There was a slight breeze blowing torwards her, so, she walked to the side of the patrol, being able to smell more. She could spell, cat, pine, and felt a light snow falling, staying inbetween her ears, on her nose, and all down her back. She could fell the coldness on her prominent, furless scar.

(It's March. So barely spring, still pretty chilly.)