Before the Clans: TigerClan, LionClan, LeopardClan, and Pant

Sparrowfoot
I sat down, unfortunate to have nothing to do on this beauiful day. Laying down, I decided to sun my back.

((Argh. XD Playing Blacktail is so hard! I’m not used to mean characters!))

-----Leafdrift just stared outside the cave after that, watching the rain. Light thunder rumbled in the distance, and once in a while his eyes caught the occasional flicker of lightning, but yes . . . for the most part, the storm was definitely over. The only thing left over was rain, and even that would probably be gone soon as well.
-----He glanced at Darkshadow, then grinned. “You gonna fall asleep?” he said in a teasing voice.

-----Blacktail stared at Silversky for a few seconds before shrugging, her expression still sour, and looking away. It wasn’t the kindness she was choosing to pay attention to right now, but the original sarcastic comment, since it was the best excuse for her to continue acting the same way. “You know, actually, hunting does take a lot of concentration. I bet you don’t do a very good job at it, do you?”

-----The urge to just duck her head and hide behind her paws was strong, but Sunpaw resisted. She slowly nodded in response to the question, taking in a deep breath, as if breathing was the only thing keeping her still alive.

(m)- Wow, thanks, mr. sarcastico," I thought to myself I plastered a smug look on my face. "Actually, I was on a hunt right when I noticed you.... want to know WHAT I was hunting, Blacktail?" Silversky hissed, her eyes narrowing, as she felt her claws unsheathing. This was not a good way to start off in a new clan.

((Haha, should we skip ahead now, Ratty? XD))

Name: Eagleflight
Personality*: Mean, spiteful, hates others and hates cats she doesn't know being too close to her or touching her. She is, however, a great leader and a military genius.
Description: An odd silver-colored tiger with darker silver stripes and white tora-ge markings and dark blue eyes.
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Clan: TigerClan
Other*: The king of the jungle

Name: Leaffrost
Personality*: Kind and caring, he'll help out anyone or anything in need.
Description: Huge russet colored lion with a black mane and teal eyes.
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Clan: LionClan
Other*: The king of the jungle

Name: Featherswipe
Personality*: Sly, quick, and sneaky, she can evade almost anything. She's a trickster and most cats don't trust her.
Description: A silvery-gold colored leopard with dark red rosettes and dark green eyes.
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Clan: LeopardClan
Other*: The king of the jungle

Name: Demonheart
Personality*: Despite his name, he is shy and kind to those who let him be around them. His mother only gave him that name because he was the smallest cub in the litter, and the only one to survive past apprenticeship, and he didn't want to become a warrior, angering his mother even more. Part of his name comes from his looks as well.
Description: Pure black with bright red eyes.
Gender: Male
Rank: Med. cat apprentice? If not, then warrior.
Mate: None
Clan: PantherClan
Other*: The king of the jungle

(Yupyup.)

[Am I accepted?]

.."You, Blacktail," Silversky roared, before she launched herself onto the back of Blacktail, digging her claws into his fur.

(Aww, this is so depressing! xD)

(Yup.)

[Roleplay anyone? All of my charries are open.]

rattyjol wrote:(Yupyup.)

((All right, then I'll have the later part done as soon as possible . . . but that won't be until after I'm back from camping, just so you know. :/ I have so little time right now, so I need to make sure I do other things before roleplaying.))

(Aw. 'Kay. )

((Haha, depressing? I find it quite delightful! Fights are so much fun!))

Blacktail lost her angry edge the moment the claws touched her pelt. An alarmed yowl made its way from her muzzle as she tumbled sideways, hitting the ground with surprising force. Her shock paralyzed her for a moment, but then she remembered how to fight.

Don’t let her get the best of you. She’s just a rogue, nothing more. You can handle her. She does not belong in this Clan. She swiftly sucked in a breath, then kicked the leopardess off of her with her hind legs, grunting with exertion.

A few hours later, Leafdrift was having the hardest time of his life. He tried distracting himself by watching the faint rising and falling of Darkshadow’s pelt beside him, but it hardly worked. Every few seconds, his mind started drifiting away from reality, and his eyes had to struggle to stay open. Aw geez, no! he insisted to himself. I’m not going to fall asleep! He gritted his teeth, mumbling something to himself, then glanced outside the cave. The sun was shining through the trees in such a way that he could tell it would be setting in just another few hours; rain continued to drip from the leaves it had collected in; the forest was alive with birdsong and preyscents. If they were going to find their way back before dark, it was probably a good idea to get started now.

“Hey, Darkshadow,” he murmured, firmly yet gently nudging her with his muzzle. “Time to wake up.”

Form:
Name: Leafpaw
Personality*: She is quiet, and sweet. She is fierce, though she doesn't seem to be.
Description: She has a white pelt with black stripes. She has some orange on her paws
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Apprentice
Mate: none
Clan: Tigerclan
Other*: King of the Jungle

(Accepted. )

((Thanks =]))

[Roleplay anyone?]