JuniperClan - The Reckless and Witty - Open for Joining

Hey Pac. I was wondering if you'd be interested in bordering Grassclan. I'd have to talk to everyone to see if it's okay first but I wanted to ask you before I got everyone's hopes up haha. I'll be joining Juniperclan after i get off work))

You're fine :3 Awesome! I'll put up a poll in about 5 hours (when I get off work) and we'll see ^~^))

[Flamespark] [Ghost Writer] [Tom] [Warrior] [He can be a bit spacy and forget things easily such as what he needs to do. He trys his best to remember but tends to fail. He's a sweet cat that falls for others a bit too quickly but he's quite the romantic.] [Firespark was clanborn. His parents died when he was just a kit and doesn't remember them. He was taken in by a kind queen and her mate who had lost one of their kits. He had a happy childhood and considers Seedripple to be his sister. He also has a crush on Aspenstar]

[Seedripple] [Ghost Writer] [She-cat] [Medicine cat] [Seedripple is a stunningly beautiful She-cat with a white pelt that has small silver ripples and tiny black and brown dots all over her pelt. She has a small stripe on her muzzle going from her nose to between her bright green eyes.] [She can be irritated at Warriors that are constantly in her den after she has told them many times to be careful. She enjoys kits coming in to visit as well as Apprentices. She is very protective of her "brother" Firespark.] [See Firespark's. No crushes.]

{You're added! I would offer to RP right now, but I'm just heading to work. I'll be back in 4-5 hours or so!}

{I'm back! You want to start or shall I?}

Aspenstar sat in the shade on the edge of the clearing, ginger tail flicking lightly. She surveyed the camp, with the sun just coming up there wasn't a lot of commotion. She could hear Weedclaw blabbering a ways away and instantly felt sorry for whoever he was talking to. She looked at the fresh-kill pile, getting low, I should do some hunting today. Her ear flicked as she made her decision, it's a perfect day for hunting.

Weedclaw was sitting in the medicine den. He wasn't hurt, quite the contrary, he simply enjoyed the coziness. He was attempting to one day be able to memorize all the names of the herbs, but with a mind always caught up in hunting, it was a doomed challenge. "Okay, okay, Seedripple, what is this one then?" He pointed his tail at a clump of herbs, already forgetting her response only a few heartbeats ago.

Aspenstar dipped her head in agreement, quickly stretching before standing up. "With leaf-fall right around the corner, the fresh kill pile should be kept stocked. Good thinking, Firespark" Knowing that praise is always good for cats to hear, she decided not to let it be said that she was thinking the same thing only heartbeats earlier. She padded out toward the forest, not bothering to make sure he was following, but she did pause momentarily to ensure she could hear his paw steps. "I could really go for a nice juicy squirrel." It was added as an afterthought.

"Borage! Yes!" He purred happily, chanting it in his head. Borage, borage, borage. He'd already forgotten what she said it helps treat. "You never know when it may come in handy! What if I'm out by myself, I get hurt, and I'm lost? I could treat myself. Or what if I find a cat who is hurt, and you're busy with... whatever else medicine cats do? It's always good to know everything you can." He puffed his chest out, acting as if his mini speech was a great feat he had already accomplished.

She held back a sigh, expecting from Firespark's voice that he managed to get stung by a bee. She turned, getting ready to berate him and send him back to camp, but her voice caught in her throat. The lily in his mouth was stunning, I don't think I've ever seen a flower like that. Not one to show emotion, she was uncomfortably aware of the fact that she would have to respond in a way that wasn't overly callous. Struggling for the words, she finally settled for "It's beautiful, Firespark." Her voice was rather flat, as it typically was, but there was a slight hint of a purr.

Weedclaw shook his pelt in mild disgust. "No offences Seedripple, but I am so very glad I am not a medicine cat apprentice. However, I would love to go looking for horsetail!" He flicked his own tail, just missing knocking some herbs over. "Do you think horses have tails like us? I've only ever heard stories of them, and no one seems to focus on their tails." His gaze drifted off, deep in thought.

Firespark reached out his neck and put the flower behind Aspenstar's ear. "Sorry, I needed to put it down but I couldn't bare to part with it." He said, a bit embarrassed. He didn't want his leader to be weirded out by his attempt to be sweet. He couldn't tell her that the reason he stopped and pick it was because it reminded him of her. He had wanted to put it in her nest to surprise her but he knew he couldn't just leave and drop it off. This was the second best option. "You can keep it." He mewed nervously. "It would make a nice nest decoration." He hesitated to add more to his sentence. "Or it looks nice on you too." He looked away, trying to look like he didn't care  as much as he did and that he was embarrassed. He scented the forest air for prey but he found nothing yet. 

"I once ran into a loner while traveling to the Moon Tree." She mewed, curling her tail tightly around her. "He told me that he had once seen a horse. I don't remember how we got to that topic, but he told me they were huge. Bigger than a twoleg. And they had weird paws that were hard and black. And the tail was as black as a Raven's wing and it drooped down all the time. And they had long head fur like the female twolegs do."

[ Darknose ] [bex] [tom] [warrior] [ Darknose's pelt is mostly gray, a dark gray that can be mistaken for black, but it fades into a lighter color on his legs and tail. He has mackerel tabby stripes throughout his fur but you can hardly see it except on the lighter parts of his body. He is smaller than most JuniperClan cats, but otherwise average sized, with a slender, athletic build and strangely large paws. His eyes are a plain yellow. ] [ Darknose is a hot headed tom with a sharp tongue and snappy nature. He acts overly confident most of the time but he is actually self-conscious and has a strong desire to prove himself to his clanmates. He is fiercely loyal and quite overprotective of those he holds close, just has a hard time telling them he cares. He has minor trust issues so it might take a while to become someone he considers close. Actually quite sensitive, he doesn't like being criticized or teased and can hold a grudge for a long time. His best skill is hunting, which is surprising since most cats would expect him to be a fighter. He is good at that too, but he has excellent scenting skills which help him hunt and also earned him the suffix 'nose'. ] [ He was not born inside JuniperClan. He was born to a loner she-cat named Grace who temporarily joined the clan when he was a couple moons old. She couldn't take clan life and disappeared one day, leaving her son behind. ]


[Breezepaw] [bex] [she-cat] [apprentice] [Breezepaw is a tall cat with long legs and a thin, agile body. She is quite fast but lacks strength and muscles. Her coloring is diluted calico, white with patches, spots and streaks of pale creamy-ginger and gray. She has black toes on all her paws and one black ear, which has a small nick in it. Her eyes are pale green. ] [ Breezepaw is a friendly and cheerful she-cat who likes to smile and laugh. She likes to have fun, which can be a problem because she would rather be doing something fun than train to be a warrior, abd she often goes on 'adventures' which can end up being quite dangerous. She leaps before thinking, making things up as she goes and likes to think she is a good improviser. She is also kind of naive and too trusting of other cats, she doesn't expect anyone to use her or turn on her, but she is independent and doesn't like to rely on others too much. She isn't known for respecting rules or the warrior code, she honestly isn't really interested in clan life. She believes in StarClan and such, but she isn't really concerned with becoming a warrior.] [Her mother gave birth early and she had two brothers, but they were both too weak and died within their first week of life.]

{You're in! Do you have a preference as to who is Breezepaw's mentor?}