☾MoonClan☽ The Quick and the Quiet

“Those are good names, they fit them well!” Riversong said, standing up. “They’ll make great warriors. Or a medicine cat, if one decides to take that path.” She smiled.

Streampaw took deep breaths as she watched, silent with nervousness. She closed her eyes then opened then, a more serious look on her face. "Y.. Yeah I'm ready Frostfeather." she said, fur bushed.

Pondpaw nodded. "I understand what you mean," she meowed. "I feel like warriors are so hard to judge... You can never tell what's going through their minds."

[Hey guys! c:]

Thistlefur stretched out of the warriors den, the large tom blinking the sleep out of his eyes. He looked around camp, his amber eyes taking in what was going on.

Honeycloud was dozing in the nursery, her kits suckling at her belly. She twitched in her nest as she dreamed:

A sleek black tom padded into the nursery. "Look at my beautiful kits," he purred, staring down at Honeycloud's kits.

Honeycloud stared up at the tom, her eyes wide in horror. "Spidereyes...
Get away from my kits..."

Spidereyes glared at the golden she-cat. "Shut up," he snarled. "These are my kits. I'm taking them with me." At that, a few unfamiliar cats stalked into the nursery. Spidereyes and the unfamiliar cats grabbed the kits and ran away.

"No!" Honeycloud shrieked, jerking awake in her nest. She looked down at her kits and sighed in relief to see they were all still there. "It was just a dream," she murmured to herself. She gave each of her kits a lick on the head.

Honeycloud looked up at Puddlestep, nodding. "Yes, I'm fine. Sorry for waking you up. I just had a nightmare.."

|| Swiftstorm || Tom || Warrior || Swiftstorm is a dark grey tom with a black stripe along his back and a black ringed tail. His paws are white and his eyes are green. He has a torn left ear. || Swiftstorm is cool, collected and focused, determined to succeed in all he does. He can get distracted with his training and tends to be by himself for that reason. He's not very social, and can be awkward around others. || Clanborne || Son of two deceased warriors || moonlight || Moonblazer ||





|| Leopardfang || She-cat || Warrior || Leopardsong is a muscular, tall and smooth-furred she-cat with a golden and black leopard spotted pelt. Her eyes are a sharp blue and her tail is long and thin. || Fierce, independent and protective, Leopardfang is the kind of warrior who likes to fight on the front lines, and boy does she love to fight. Her overly aggressive personality can make her seem unapproachable, but she harbors no desire to kill or maim, only to protect her clan, whom she loves with all her heart. Great with apprentices!|| Younger brother is Tigerpaw || Only kit in her litter, to two recently deceased parents. || Open for mate! || Moonblazer ||





|| Tigerpaw || Tom || Apprentice || Tigerpaw is a bulky, fluffy dark ginger tom with black mackerel stripes and a white muzzle and belly. His eyes are a vibrant yellow, and his tail is ringed with black. || Tigerpaw is a fearless and somewhat proud tom with big dreams and a big appetite for fighting and hunting! He wants to be the best he can be, and sometimes his pride makes him a sore loser. He likes to brag sometimes, but he does have a big heart. || Older sister and caregiver is Leopardfang || Also and only kit in his litter, his mother died during kitbirth after his father had already died of illness. Fed by other queens at the time, it was Leopardfang who raised and protected him fiercely. He loves her deeply. || Can his future name be Tigerblaze? || Moonblazer||




(Ok! I'll post their images soon!)

|| Breezefeather || Shecat || Warrior || A tall pretty tortoiseshell shecat with ice blue eyes, her fur is sleek excluding her tail; her tail has long whispy fur. Shes mostly dark brown and tan on her back and ribs, with one half of her face being tan and the other almost black with a white underbelly. With long strong legs her claws are curved so she can grip the cave floors easier, though she isn't afraid of the dark she doesn't like going above ground alone. When she was a new apprentice she was attacked by a large bird; the predator clawed the side of her face leaving six scars above and below her eyes. The scars are bright pink against her black fur. || She is a great hunter and is exceedingly fast though she lacks in fighting. She is playful and kind, she is shy around new cat but once she gets to you she is bubbly and out going. She has a quick temper and a fiery tongue and isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in even if she stands alone. She is always ready to help her clan though she isn't keen about going above ground. || Kin || Born in the clan. || Other || Screen Name ||

|| Brichclaw || Tom || Warrior || Birchclaw is a somewhat large muscular dark mottled brown tabby tom with white paws and underbelly, his fur is medium length. Along his flank he has small specks of black that run down to his left hind leg down to his socked feet, his ears have slightly longer tufts of fur on them and his claws are curved. He has emerald green eyes with flex of gold with a scar below his left eye. BRichclaw is a well known clan cat who is friendly with his clanmates and supportive of his leader. || He is loyal to the warrior code and gets angry if it is broken. He is against letting non-clanborn cats join the clan. He finds them to be weak. Birchclaw is considered a great fighter but his huntings skills can lack at times. BirchClaw is a warmhearted warrior only to his own clan. He sneers at the other clans and would defend his leader's decisions with tooth and claw. Birchclaw was born in the clan but his mother chose to leave the clan due to major deaths in the clan. || Kin || History || Other || Screen Name ||

(Hey guys, I will add all of the characters now! nightrain44 This thread is incredibly helpful with uploading pictures. It'll tell you what you need to do.)

Blaze ♡:
Sunshadow grunted and struggled to his paws, gasping in pain. He started limping toward the camp, keeping his broken leg off the ground, gritting his teeth to keep from complaining.

(Does anyone want their tom to be Puddlestep’s mate/father of her kits? You could also rp one or two when she has them!)

Puddlestep slowly waddled out of the nursery, wincing slightly as she headed towards the fresh kill pile. It was obvious that her kits could easily come any day now.

(That would be great!!)

Puddlestep sifted through the fresh-kill pile with one pale grey paw, not finding anything that suited her hunger.

Puddlestep looked up at her mate, her mouth gaping slightly. “A crow!!” She squealed, “for me?” The queen purred sweetly.

(Puddlestep is essential tiny, dainty, and sweet, in every sense of the words.)

(Sure! I was thinking she could have 3. We could each decide what they look like and their names, as long as it works with the colors and such if the parents)

"I am." Puddlestep purred, "Our kits will come soon, I can tell." The small queen purred, taking the crow from Swiftstorm and licking him atop the head as he nuzzled her. "Want to share?"