LightClan|| Fighters of Dark|| Open for joining!

Palethistle || Deputy? || 72 Moons || Pale brown tabby || His eyes are a light bluish/green and his left flank has a few scars running along it. He has a nick in his right ear. ||

Tigerpaw || Medicine cat apprentice? || 12 moons || Ginger Lynx Point || His eyes are a dark green and he is a very gentle cat.||


((I don't know if I'll be able to roleplay much today, I may be going to a friends house. Tomorrow is my birthday, so I might not be too active until Monday.))

((Palethistle can be Eaglewind's mate if you'd like.))

((No problem. Do you know if Thunder is coming back anytime soon? I'd like to roleplay here,, ))

((Should we just start? Or would that be disrespectful?))

((It's not too difficult, I've run a few roleplays in my time. I could start it out if you'd like? All you have to do is reply to my post and that's how things start))

((That's alright. Sorry I didn't reply, my mom brought home some kittens))

Palethistle lifted his nose and sniffed the air, trying to catch a scent of prey in the frosty thicket. It was only Leaf-fall and the weather was already affecting the prey, driving them back into their warm and safe dens while outside, the Clan was hungry. Snorting with dissatisfaction at the lack of new prey, the deputy padded back to the half-buried pile of fresh-kill he had and started back to camp. He made it back in almost no time at all and lowered his head while walking in the entrance, ashamed of the pathetically thin prey he'd caught. 'A small blackbird, a vole, and a scrawny rabbit are barely enough to feed the queens!' He thought to himself, flattening his ears as he placed the fresh-kill on the pile.

Tigerpaw stretched out as he exited his den, his skinny frame looking as if it'd diminished over the past moon of scarce prey. Once he stood straight on his paws again he glanced around, knowing he should likely check on the cats in camp to make sure none of them had gotten sick. Sickness was common when their food supply was low, as their immune systems weakened when they couldn't keep themselves fed and warm. He caught sight of Palethistle and flicked an ear, figuring that checking on the deputy would be useless until every other warrior had been seen to first. The apprentice made his way to the warriors den and poked his head in, green eyes scanning the nests until he found a warrior he recognized. "Tanglepath!" He called lightly, not wanting to disturb the others until it was time.

((Yeah, I also went camping afterwards, whoops. One of the kittens is mine, her name is Peachfuzz- the other went to my friend. Kittens are a handful))

Palethistle flicked an ear as he heard an approaching cat and turned his head, pleased to see that it was Eaglewind making her way over to him. "Yes, but it's not much." He scanned through the pile of prey and picked out the biggest piece, taking it into his jaws before placing it gently in front of his mate. "Eat this," He meowed, purring lightly. "You've gotta keep your strength up for those kits." He brushed his tail lightly along her belly as he spoke, clearly already quite affectionate toward the unborn bundles.

"Er, yes." Tigerpaw nodded to Tanglepath slowly, wondering what the begging tone had been there for. "I was going to check over the warriors for illness and thought that you could be the first I look at. If you're fine, then you can help me look over the others." The apprentice turned and exited the warriors den, beckoning with his tail for Tanglepath to follow him out.

((Alright))    

Tigerpaw dipped his head to Tanglepath in apology and followed his mentor, envying her larger build and longer fur. He was small and naturally skinny with fur so short that his skin could be seen with just a short breeze blowing by- in fact, that breeze could probably knock him over. "What is it, Breezesnake?" He mewed, coming up to the she-cat and giving her a short sniff. He wanted to get back to checking over other warriors so he sounded a little impatient, but murmured a quick 'sorry' so Breezesnake wouldn't be upset with him. "Just a bit antsy." He explained softly, his gaze flicking to Tanglepath once more.

((Tigersplash, Tigerwhisker, or Tigerlily. You can choose which name he gets, I don't care which.))

"Surprise?" Tigerpaw echoed, wondering what could possibly be in store for him at the MoonTree besides speaking with StarClan. "Er, yeah, I guess I'll go then." He twitched the tip of his tail, still a bit concerned for the warriors he hadn't gotten to check over. Hopefully if any of them had something it didn't get worse while they were away. "Are you excited to receive nine lives?" He asked Breezesnake, changing the subject in an attempt to get his mind away from his anxieties.

"No, no, that's not how it will be." Tigerpaw wrinkled up his nose, trying to imagine worrying so much over a cat who had eight more lives than the others in the Clan. "You won't receive any special treatment unless you're on your last life. That's when we have to be worried the most. Until then, you'll be treated as any other warrior except with more authority- our priorities lie with the Queens and Elders." He explained this, then cast a hopeful glance up at his mentor, hoping he'd said everything right.

"We all are worried about each other but we're more concerned about the cats that are supposed to guide us, you know? It may feel like a lot of pressure, but trust me, it won't be that hard when it comes down to it. You'll learn to trust in your Clan and understand their anxieties." Tigerpaw attempted to assure her once more, this time touching his nose to Breezesnake's. "I believe that you can do this." He told her before pulling away and sitting, curling his tail around his paws.

((No, no, the nose touch was simply a gesture to comfort Breezesnake, but if you'd like them to be related they could be.))

"Thank you, Lionleap." Tigerpaw responded before listening more, giving a nod and moving toward the warriors den with his mentor. He wandered immediately back to Tanglepath and nudged the tom, trying to get his attention. "Ah, I'd like to continue where we'd left off if that's alright?" He offered a hopeful expression, wanting the other to agree. He wasn't too good in talking to the other cats mainly because he didn't know them too well- he only chose Tanglepath because the tom was familiar to him. 

((I edited this so you could respond to it w Tanglepath))

Palethistle watched the she-cat gulp down the prey before he finally relaxed, the exhaustion from constantly being on his paws finally getting to him. "Would you like to head out and stretch your legs? I'll come with you, of course, just in case." He suggested this even though he just wanted to curl up in his nest and sleep for a moon straight.