Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

RE: Separate Ways .:A Warriors RP:. ~Going to Tigerclan~

Briarlyric · WindClan Warrior

As the sun began to make it's habitual treck across the sky, Petaldancer ruffled her pelt as she awoke to realize she had fallen asleap with her head on her paws. Her muscles squealed in protest, as Petal suddenly arched her spine and rolled over on her back. She looked around bleerly at the pelt's of the sleeping cats, suddenly her eyes saw a slight movement as Nightfang had just stretched. Petaldancer got to her paws with a feeble groan on the tip of her tounge, wishing she was back in her snug mossy bed. The lithe cat padded around the gradually awaking patrol with a cautious but confident stride, looking around, she reached a place where there were no cats to get in her way.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

ooc; mmmmm... jelly. <3
and oh bearfur. always quick to forget. haha!

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Standing with a groan, Bearfur moaned in complaint and looked at the slowly awakening cats. "Not... enough... sleep...," groaned Bearfur, dragging his feet as he walked towards Thunderstep. Prodding him with a paw, he attempted to wake up the tom. Petaldancer and Nightfang were awake, and he gave them curt nods as he continued to prod the tom awake with his paw. "You can suffer with me, bud," he chuckled as he walked away from the awakening Tiger - no, LionClan warrior. Stretching to the best of his uncoordinated ability, Bearfur looked to the sky and smiled. "Today is a new start!" he cheered to no one in particular, but loud enough for everyone to hear. Then looking behind him, he gave Nightfang a blank look. "I didn't sleep on a moss bed," he said to her. Sadly, he had just realized it and figured out that that was the reason his body ached.

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Cliffheart woke with a start. He leaped to his paws faster than a hunted jack rabbit and glared around before he realized where he was. With a sigh of embarrassment, the young tom stretched and blinked the sleep from his eyes. He saw Nightfang and Petaldancer stirring. As much as Cliffheart loved the LionClan camp, he was loving this adventure. He'd always pranced around the territory, pretending and wishing that he was doing great things. Now, here he was. All the tom's dreams were coming true. However, all the talk of mates the day before planted a new thought in the back of his mind. Did he want a mate and kits? The thought of settling down with the perfect she-cat and starting a family was a comforting and alluring thought, but he was the kind of cat that couldn't just settle for that. He could hardly sit still at any given moment. He needed adventure and action. A family just seemed a bit...boring to him. Besides, he might not even survive to get that far. "Okay, everybody up," he called to his patrol

Moonstar · RiverClan Leader

ooc: WHOA, I totally did not see the other Fawntail! I honestly just wanted that name on my own without seeing that! Haha wow, dumb mooners x3 Ahh well, thanks Ebbs! Okay, I'm a little confused as to how to jump in, but I'll just do it! (:

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Fawntail weaved through the dense ferns interuppting her smooth pathway, faithfully following Thunderstep, the cat she had left TigerClan with to warn the members of LionClan. She was a little bothered by how long it was appearing to take to warn all these foreign cats, however, she knew it had to be done, despite her throbbing impatience. Batting a nearby shrub to release her irritation, she continued with her brisk gallop through the forest, wondering if the new cats were kind, since she had not yet met with one. Perhaps they would be hostile? Why was Thunderstep even trying to warn them? Furthermore, why was she tagging along? She couldn't quite answer that last question.

Briarlyric · WindClan Warrior

Petaldancer gave slight flick of the ears at Cliffheart, as to show she had heard him. Her eyes roamed over the cats of her clan, but she was more curious about the TigerClan felines, Fawntail and Thunderstep. She had probably met them some other time before, but the seemed foreign to her. Meeting new cats wasn't hard for her but going into a cat in an oppesite clan was a different story. They were as you would say, "a tough nut to crack." She stopped grooming her pelt long enough to be able to wonder what she should do next. This mission appeared to be a sucide, so she decide that she at least make some "friends" before anything bad could or would happen.

Moonstar · RiverClan Leader

Suddenly, Fawntail caught a whiff of a new scent. Following it, her brown eyes landed upon a young she-cat, likely a warrior, one from LionClan. Lifting a paw to pad over, she stopped herself midair. What if she wasn't kind and Fawntail's worried suspicions were correct? Meeting new cats struck anxiety in her heart. Quivering slightly, she took a few steps back away from the strange feline. This was not the right kind of job for her! What was she doing, a young cat betraying her birth Clan? No, this wasn't right. This couldn't be.

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

Darkwhisker's eyelids slowly opened, revealing the dim blue spheres that were her eyes. She yawned, her whiskers quavering as her lips flickered. Darkwhisker rolled off her back, and rose ever so slowly, stretching every limb one at a time. She flicked her short tail, then looked about. She had laid on the soft grass, and fell asleep looking at the moon. It wasn't much like her to doze off, but she was very tired. Everyone had awoke, and were probably ready to press on. A slight purr erupted from her throat, vibrating her chest. Even though they were in a heap of danger, with the prophecy and TigerClan, the area just seemed so peaceful. Life went on, the trees and bugs did not care for clan wars, or messages from ancestrial warriors in the stars. The only thing prey had to worry about was being caught, which they usually were. Contemplating, Darkwhisker felt content, yet so very lonely. A sigh pursued from her lips, her ears drooped down. "What are we doing?" She mewed softly to herself.

Briarlyric · WindClan Warrior

Petaldancer suddenly could smell this new floral scent, pleasent but unfamilar. Her aqua-amber flecked eyes met pools of deep brown as she looked over at Fawntail. The she-cat had a look of quiet reserveness but a slight quiver, Petal gave a warm, inviting smile and confidently said, " Greetings, I'm Petaldancer. What is your name, pray tell?" She looked confident but felt quite nervous, as this was not easy for her.

Moonstar · RiverClan Leader

Fawntail gave a start at the friendly she-cat's greeting. She didn't understand why simple conversations made her so uneasy. Still, she couldn't just leave this poor cat unanswered. But what if she wasn't as friendly as she sounded? Despite this possiblity, her tongue won over her mind and her mouth opened. "Oh, h-hello there," she said gingerly. "What's your name?" She decided if this feline truly was an enemy, it was better to not give out something personal such as her name. It seemed safer to turn the question back on the asker.