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Moonchaser, unfazed (sp) only pulled her ears back. "Life is'nt just about hunting and fighting, Fawnstep. Now could you go away? We're observing life." she meowed pointedly, hearing a little voice inside her head laughing at her sister's expression.

Fawnstep gave a small gasp, and grunted. "Fine then, don't come to me when we're all in a big battle and you need help defending yourself!" and stomped away to the kill pile.

Moonchaser changed her expression, so that it said 'Ha! You lost for once, Fawn!' and stuck out her tongue as she tromped away. She exchanged a look with Sunbeam.

"Thats what I say. I think she's dreaming." she grunted, watching Fawnstep with amusement from the two she-cats cozy place under an overhanging bush branch.


(This is boring xD Where is everyone?)

[Here. xP]

Tanglestar made his way through the bramble entrance, a vole caught in his teeth. He padded over to the fresh-kill pile in the center of the camp, leaning over and dropping the vole on top of a rabbit. He put his nose up, feeling the wind brush against his chest. The leader's light brown pelt ruffled while a breeze blew through the camp. He smiled, knowing he made the right decision by starting MoonClan.

Fanwstep sighed. "Hey, Tanglestar. Nice hunting?" she meowed, dipping her head respectably. She felt her own fur ruffle a bit from the cool breeze traveling through the air.

Moonchaser chuckled, and then settled to a sigh. "Anyway, I need help gathering some herbs for the clan. Afterall, we have no medicine cat yet, so someone has to be looking out. Would you like to help?" she asked, stretching out her fore legs.

Sunbeam smiled. "Sure, why not," she answered. "But I'm afraid I don't really know the herbs all too well . . ." She laughed. "You probably know them better than any of the rest of us."

(Ahha!! That's 5 posts now! ^^)

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Name [Make it original, and warrior cat like. Nothing like Peanutbutterpaw or anything.] Branchstripe
Gender [She-cat or Tomcat] Tomcat
Age [In moons] 19
Rank: Wants To Be Deputy But Will Be Warrior
Personality [Preferably a paragraph] A Rather Serious Tom And Sometimes Protective. Sometimes A Tad Sharp & Tends To Keep To Himself. Mysterious At Times & Sometimes Funny, Not Usually
Description [We don't all have to have golden coats and deep, beautiful eyes, okay?] A Creamy Light Brown Tom With Dark,Cocoa Colored Stripes Along His back, Front & Back Paws & Some On His Face. Deep, Emerald Eyes. Some Patches Of Matted Fur & Very Long Fur.
History [Please include if clan born or not. We accept kittypets] Born in Clan and parents died shortly after he was born. He left Clan and became a loner but came back and became a warrior.

Moonchaser grunted. "I don't know about that. But I feel like a sense of responsability should be falling onto some cat here. I mean, Moonclan needs a medicine cat." she mewed, leading the way out of camp. Right away, she scented the sweet smell of Lavender, and dashed to it.

(Whatev. xD)

Moonchaser tilted her head back. "Oh, yea. Um, this islavender, for a start. YOu can smell it from camp if your paying attention to it." she noted, pulled some from the ground.

"Okay...er, how about Thyme next? It's dark green, and soft. Usually grows by lots of pebbles an rocks, you know?" she gazed around.

"Thyme? Not really. At least not to me," she paused to lift her muzzle to scent the air. "But it stands out very well. I can see a patch from here." she squinted, and pointed her tail in the direction she was looking.

Name; Rosewind

Gender; she-cat

Age; 15 mooons

Personality; Quiet and collected, Rosewind prefers to explore and be alone. When she meets a cat, she can generally tell if that cat is worth her time or not. She can be snappy and rude, but she is loyal. She isn't the kind of cat that loves being surrounded by people, so a mate and kits are out of the question for her.

Description; Rosewind is a pale gray cat, with featherlight pale pink markings that swirl up and down her legs. Her paws have a touch of russet to them, as do her ears. Her tail is short and long, but her fur is very short. One of her eyes is pale gray-green, the other is a dark brown color. She is short and stocky, but a very fast runner. She was built for speed. Not looks.

History; Rosewind never knew her parents. She can't remember anything before becoming an apprentice in a different clan. A memory that haunts her, Rosewind was the best warrior in her old clan. She left after an incident where several of her friends ended up dying. She couldn't gain the courage to go to the clan leader and talk to him about what had happened. Because of this, she is always on the run now, and cannot trust anyone.

Other; No.

Name: Rosefrost [See her description and I think you can figure it out]
Gender: Female
Age: She's a slightly new warrior, so about twelve moons.
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Her personality switches back and forth at times. One day she may be a kind-hearted she-cat, ready to help anyone with the care and honestly of a medicine cat or queen, but at other times, Rosefrost's fierce side will get a hold of her. She's actually quite clever, and sometimes refuses to do things the way they're supposed to be done. As an apprentince, she got into more than enough trouble with her 'kooky' ideas and stunts.
Description: Her coat seems dark reddish brown, giving her a burnt rose color (gasp!). She does look quite frosty, though, because of the hints of silver throughout her fur. Her eyes are nothing to be excited about, they're just a dull olive-green. Rosefrost's paws are surprisingly quick, despite her history. [sorry for the short description, I'm running low on time]
History: Was born as a kittypet, but left because she felt that it wasn't the right life for her. Has lived in the Clan ever since.
Other: Nope...

Moonchaser shrugged. "You know, enough to fill your mouth." she meowed, and scraped the ground near the patch of Thyme. Tiny, light green stems poked from the earth, and she bent her head to smell them. "Smells like some clove might be sprouting here,"