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

Lone cocked his head, “Food runs well near the outskirts of twolegplace, I’m surprised it’s not here. Perhaps the housefolk are scaring it away...”
"Doubtful," Wind replied, tilting his head to the side to look at Lone through the corner of his eye. It was an odd looking act. Not only did he look like two cats mashed together, but he didn't look as tough as he acted around the dog. In fact, Wind began to feel odd, for the tom he was talking to didn't seem very tomlike at all. He had very rounded edges, and a round head like a she-cat. It seemed like all the strength of a tom stuffed into a she-cat's body. Suddenly, he felt a bit silly to be intimidated by this cat.
 
Name: Loner that Walks through Darkest Night
Nickname: Lone
Gender: M
Rank:Loner
Age: 17 moons
Mate/crush: none
Mother: dead
Father: dead
Siblings: Reed, Storm (both missing)
Kits: none
Mentor (past or present): None
Apprentice (past or present): None
Personality: He has always wanted to be a tribe cat, his mother shared stories with him about them. He changed his name to match the pattern and lives in twolegplace. He knows an angry, feisty little who is attacking Bird and others. He was once a kittypet and his twolegs died. His mother and siblings left him. He is kind and helpful but wants to follow his dreams.
Physical Description: Beige tom with light brown scattered markings and a black spot on his eye. His eyes are dark green with blue notes.


(Here’s his form)
 
"Doubtful," Wind replied, tilting his head to the side to look at Lone through the corner of his eye. It was an odd looking act. Not only did he look like two cats mashed together, but he didn't look as tough as he acted around the dog. In fact, Wind began to feel odd, for the tom he was talking to didn't seem very tomlike at all. He had very rounded edges, and a round head like a she-cat. It seemed like all the strength of a tom stuffed into a she-cat's body. Suddenly, he felt a bit silly to be intimidated by this cat.
Lone nodded but he felt a bit suspicious of the tom.
 
Name: Loner that Walks through Darkest Night
Nickname: Lone
Gender: M
Rank:Loner
Age: 17 moons
Mate/crush: none
Mother: dead
Father: dead
Siblings: Reed, Storm (both missing)
Kits: none
Mentor (past or present): None
Apprentice (past or present): None
Personality: He has always wanted to be a tribe cat, his mother shared stories with him about them. He changed his name to match the pattern and lives in twolegplace. He knows an angry, feisty little who is attacking Bird and others. He was once a kittypet and his twolegs died. His mother and siblings left him. He is kind and helpful but wants to follow his dreams.
Physical Description: Beige tom with light brown scattered markings and a black spot on his eye. His eyes are dark green with blue notes.


(Here’s his form)
(Oops I thought he was the cat in your avatar. She's that starlight one, isn't she? I tried to find his form before posting, but somebody needs to add it. ;) )
 
(Ummm uhhhh...) Wind decided to get his brain checked because he was hallucinating, but still decided Lone is gorly because I'm unfair.
Lone dipped his head, "I hope you're leader lets me join. My mother used to say they had cats of River, Wind, Fire, and Earth. She said they fought like Lions and hunted like shadows as silent as night. I renamed myself after you, then my mom died on the road and my siblings left me. All I had left we're stories but I can go on. I'd love to join the tribe."
 
Lone dipped his head, "I hope you're leader lets me join. My mother used to say they had cats of River, Wind, Fire, and Earth. She said they fought like Lions and hunted like shadows as silent as night. I renamed myself after you, then my mom died on the road and my siblings left me. All I had left we're stories but I can go on. I'd love to join the tribe."
"Hm. The tribes aren't quite like that. I have a feeling you'll be above us," Wind admitted. This cat walked among the clouds, though he didn't reach the stars. He was odd in the way he talked, and dreamy. "I have a feeling you'll be disappointed."
 
"Hm. The tribes aren't quite like that. I have a feeling you'll be above us," Wind admitted. This cat walked among the clouds, though he didn't reach the stars. He was odd in the way he talked, and dreamy. "I have a feeling you'll be disappointed."
“I won’t be, I just want to be among those who care for more than themselves.” He dippehis head to Wind.
 
“I won’t be, I just want to be among those who care for more than themselves.” He dippehis head to Wind.
"Ha, good one," Wind says. "I'm sure you'll find we are selfish as any cat. We only talk to the stars when we need them for something. We just like the forest more than those horrible twolegs is all... Heron's the only one who'll be at your standards." Wind shivered suddenly, shaking invisible dirt from his pelt. Why was he so at ease with this strange tom? Because he was trying to make a weird situation normal, probably. He didn't know what to do about this cat. I couldn't turn the cat away, but I shouldn't be getting friendly either. This thought resurfaced, and Wind vowed to keep it in mind.
 

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