FireClan - The Swift And Calculating - (CLOSED)

|| Dapplefeather|| She-Cat|| 20 Moons || Warrior || Dapplefeather, to say the least, is very social. Not to say that in a bad way; she also loves to eagerly express what's on her mind, and what she's thinking. Her personality is also sometimes feisty, although, she is very sweet and soft spoken, she tends to have a more motherly composure towards the kits. Dapplefeather strongly believes in that making mistakes and getting hurt is a lesson in its self and that those are the only way you will truly learn on your own, by making mistakes. Around her friends she is polite but kind of has a sarcastic tendency. Dapplefeather is reckless at times and energetic. She's daring, and enjoys taking the riskier way to accomplishing things, simply because she believes finding new ways to do old things is entertaining. Dapplefeather is a relatively largely built, long-haired, Maine Coon, with relatively average paws for her size. Her eyes are those of one's who you might become lost in. Her iris are of a dark navy blue color at seems to hold an endless ocean abyss. Around her pupils lightly scattered are golden flecks, enhancing the mysterious aura her eyes originally hold. She is very persistent in keeping her pelt shiny and tidy. Her pelt primarily consists mostly of an off-white cream color, with light fawn colored paws speckled with white on her toes. Dark stone grey speckles splatter lightly along the middle of her back and fade into her flanks the further they spread down. Her tail is long and quite plumey to say the least, being a light off-white cream and ending with a fawn tail tip and hint of grey speckles among it. || Other || Crush/Mate || Twistedheart||

[Hello there, twistedheart! Your forms look good to me but Thornheart will need to give them the once-over before you can rp]

[[ So sorry for not being here! ]]

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Lionblaze swatted at his sister's tail. The two were lounging around, visibly curious about what happened during the ceremony. Marigoldspot rolled her eyes. "No, I can't read your mind. Now stop touching me." The she-cat got up and pushed her brother, before laying down further away from him. "It's not like it's any of the clan's business either," she mumbled and sent an annoyed gaze towards the medicine den.

Lionblaze watched Mudpaw and Wildpaw leave the camp. "Are they - are they allowed to do that?" He wasn't sure apprentices could leave camp on their own. Marigoldspot frowned. "I don't know. If you're worried, go after them. I'll be here, napping in peace." She closed her eyes and that was the end of their conversation.
Lionblaze sighed and slowly stood up. His relationship with his sister wasn't the best - even he had trouble understanding her sometimes. He trotted off, oblivious to the fact that she was watching him leave with a similar sorrowful face.

[[ Who wants to interact with these sad creatures? ]]

[[ Hello! ]]

"That way, I can show you all the battle moves you missed," Wildpaw meowed. "I've trained a lot harder since you became a medicine cat apprentice! I'd shred a fox if it crossed my path!" Wildpaw wasn't exactly in tune with what his friend was feeling, but it didn't stop him from wanting to do what they were both born to do; defend their clan with tooth and claw.

"That's fine," Sunfall began, "But there are so many herbs than those, and just knowing what they are is half he battle; you also have to know what to do, how to collect them, and how to store them. You have to know how to care for the plants that grow in the forest so that they can continue to produce the herbs we need." Sunfall glanced back at his herb store. Suddenly, an idea struck him. "Herbs don't only heal, Sagepaw."

(It all good thorn no worries )

Sagepaw looked at Sunfall with the most curiousity the little cat had. She was obviously very interested in what he was saying. Even though she had not known there was so much that went into being a medicine cat. Then her head tilted the side, "What do you mean? Not all herbs heal? There are herbs that can injure cats??" The young cat looked confused, but she was also very interested in what herbs those might be. After all she would have to be careful with those. Why would they want herbs that brought suffering to other cats? That wasn't their job.

Mudpaw nodded in agreement but also gave a small shrug. "I'm not sure what I would've missed, I was about to be named a warrior before I told Wolfstar I wanted to heal instead." His voice went a little monotone as he spoke. "Did someone come up with some new moves?" He asked.

The she-cat followed after him, easily fitting in the storage area; she was still very small, and would probably stay that way for the rest of her life. Of course she would grow but she would never be average height. But that would be good in here since her small size would make it easy to slip in and out quickly. Sagepaw looked curiously at the rocks covered in moss, where these herbs so bad they had to kept this far from the other herbs? It made her a bit nervous to be learning something that not even Mudpaw had learned. Whatever the herbs were they were obviously a bit responsibility.

"Yeah." Mudpaw meowed. Apparently his head was still in the medicine cat den with the herbs. He suddenly unsheathed his claws. Stop thinking about it. This is your life now. "I bet I would've gotten a stupid name if I stayed a medicine cat." He voice took on an arrogant tone now. "Probably Mudsplash or Mudpool or something dumb like that." He raised his tail, looking around. "I bet there's something to fight near IceClan." He suggested with a smirk.

(uh oh! Wildpaw, what are you doing! LOL! Mudpaw, I feeellll for him, y'know?)

[Yeah I feel for him too but oh man the plots to come from this!]

[What kind of friend would Wildpaw be if he didn't fuel Mudpaw's rise to evil? Also yes a young fox sounds good to me!]

A growl was already escaping Mudpaw's throat. "I smell it too." Along with a hint of rosemary. He unsheathed his claws, his hackles rising as his eyes darted from shadow to shadow.

(Wildpaw is that friend who actively encourages you to make bad decisions)
"How's your climbing skills?" Wildpaw hissed. He now could pinpoint exactly where the fox was; to there left, several tail lengths away near a known rabbit burrough. "One of us can climb that tree behind us while the other acts as bait. Then, when the fox is close enough, we attack!"

"Yes they do," Sunfall meowed seriously. "I keep them because a respondsible medicine cat understands all sides to their duties; I've never used them, and I don't imagine that I ever would." He put the small berry back and returned with a red leaf. "This is the leaf of a red lily; they don't actually grow in our territory, but they're also deadly to us."

Wolfstar watched as all the cat's left, leaving in a similar fashion himself. He saw the camp alive with voice; probably discussing the ceremony that had taken place. Two apprentice's padded out of the camp entrance, followed by a golden tom trotting towards them. He padded to the small fresh-kill pile. We have to restore some more.... He thought. "Streamheart!" He barked at the she-cat who was sheltering under a blooming tree. She looked up at him, her gaze questioning. Who should I take for the patrol? He wondered. He thought for a moment before speaking. "You, me and...Thunderstep will go on a hunting patrol. Thunderstep, do you want to lead?" His gray tail and large head was raised high, and his voice held clear authority as it rang through the air.