The Lone Leader and Deputy(A Jump-In RP, Will Become a Clan)

Echostar---Former Leader---A black she-cat with dark amber eyes. Her fur is short and she has a rather lithe build and a slightly longer-than-average tail. She follows her heart and will break the warrior code if she finds it necessary for her clanmates. She's soft with kits, but won't hesitate to postpone their apprenticeship if they do something reckless. She highly values the words of elders and starclan as she fully trusts in their words. She's skeptical with cats she doesn't know and is slow to trust, especially now that their clan has broken.

Amber---Rogue---She's got a honey-colored pelt with dark amber tabby markings. She's still young, only being 9 moons old and is rather clumsy on the ground. She loves to climb trees and her small, thin stature (as she was the runt of her litter before her kin left her) makes it easy for her to run along branches without making as much noise as a more sturdy cat would. Surprisingly, she's not clumsy in the trees. She's got dull green eyes and short fur. She's kind and curious, though she can be a little to quick to believe what other cats say and trusts most cats she meets.

(( Holly --Rogue-- Short -furred calico she -cat with amber eyes, long legs, sleek fur and a small form. She has two nicks in her right ear and a scar over her muzzle, and two scars on her hind right leg. She is the sister of Frost, and is very close to her. Frost is normally the only company that she will endure: she is very aggressive and tends to attempt to chase off any other cat, severally over-estimating her size and strength. She is quick -witted and clever, which can help her when she's been stupid and attacking other cats, but she isn't a very skilled fighter, and while she can dodge blows and land those of her own, she can easily be knocked over due to her small size.


Is this okay?))

(This looks interesting. I have a somewhat similar R.P. of my own, but it was multiple clans and they unified. I'd be interested in joining this as well. Give me a moment to write up some forms.)

Flame || Rogue || Flame is a large orange tabby with faint ginger stripes, belly, and chest. He has piercing green eyes and a scarred muzzle from previous battles. || Flame is smart, loyal, and defensive cat, cautious around strangers, but is not afraid to fight. He does what he can to help his brother, Bracken, as his brother isn't the best at fighting or standing up for himself. || Flame is a very skilled fighter, able to beat most other rogues in even combat, although his hunting skills are somewhat shabby. || Flame and his brother were raised by their mother, pebble, but she was killed by a particularly savage group of rogues. The rogues would house kits until they were around eight moons old, then force them to fight to the death, sometimes alone, sometimes in pairs, and sometimes against other animals, like foxes or dogs. Flame and Bracken were the lucky ones. Those who survived two moons were allowed to either leave, or join the group. Their sister, rain, died not too long after they had been captured by the rogues, killed by an older cat during combat. That's how Flame's fighting skills developed. after that, he never was the same. cold and aggressive to those he didn't know, and extremely loyal and caring towards those he trusts. || Firestar2424 (Fire the Vulcan)

Holly paced around the entrance of the tree -den that she and her sister shared. She unsheathed and then sheathed her claws repeatedly, awaiting Frost to awaken, so that she could go hunt. She clawed at the leaves, still wet from the morning's rain. She wanted to wait for Frost to wake up before she went hunting, because apparently she was "too tiny" to be running around on her own.

"You're welcome!" Holly responded, throwing a leaf at Frost's nose. "You sleep too much. You're like a bear, sleeping whenever it's cold." At saying this, she shook her nose when she felt a water drop fall from a leaf and onto her nose.
She pranced into the den, flicking her calico den, preparing to jump upon her sister if need be.

"I would protect me!" Answered Holly confidently, flicking her tail in Frost's face. "You can't protect me if you're asleep all the time, can you?" she smirked at Frost, shoving her with her shoulder (although she barely reached high enough to make her budge) and bounded towards the entrance, dancing in place while she waited for her sister to agree for a hunt.

Flame padded along their usual path back to their den, Bracken following close behind. Their den was little more than a hollowed out hole under a stump, but it was still home. They had been living there for a few moons since they learned that their old den wasn't necessarily water-tight. There was a rather large storm that came in and nearly drowned them as they slept. Flame was carrying a large thrush and his brother, two mice. "We had a good hunt." Flame mumbled through the fluffed up feathers. Bracken just grunted in agreement.

Both brothers looked up to see a young she-cat on a tree branch. "We just got lucky." Bracken mewed. "There was a more sheltered spot not far from here. I can give you directions if you want, but I'd watch out. We scented a fox on our way back."

Flame turned to his brother and asked quietly, "Why do you always have to try to help other cats? Now everyone will end up knowing about it and all the prey will be gone next time it rains."

"It's not that big of a deal." Bracken replied. "We only found that place today. who's to say that someone else won't discover it or already has?"

"What ever." Flame meowed begrudgingly.

Bracken Turned back to the she-cat. "Anyways, my name is bracken. What's yours?"

"How long have you been around this area?" Bracken asked curiously. He generally asked simple questions to familiarize with other rogues so he could possibly ask for help if they needed. In his opinion it would be better to have friends, or at least acquaintances rather than enemies. Flame thought differently. He had always stayed away from others as much as possible to prevent any conflicts with others. The two were pretty much opposites, but they evened each other out. together they were welcoming to potential allies, and dangerous, lethal even towards enemies.

"Of course I want to hunt!" Holly exclaimed, leaping in the air with a tail spiked from excitement. "I'm starving! Let's goooooo!" she stretched out the last word before lunging out of the den and into the dotted streams of sunlight. She waited for Frost to come out, but eagerly lifted her nose to sniff the air, and scanned the forest grounds for an sight of prey.