Silentstorm
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Post by Silentstorm on Dec 9, 2017 21:28:59 GMT -5
"That wasn't really the plan - no," Silentstorm responded with a dismissive flick of his tail. "I prefer fresh prey, to be perfectly honest. Your 'burgers' and dry food aren't particularly appetizing, I'm afraid."
(Sorry it took a bit for me to respond. Had to get my laptop repaired. >.>)
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Silentstorm
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Post by Silentstorm on Dec 6, 2017 12:43:25 GMT -5
Silentstorm flicked his ear at the she-cat's question, his expression turning thoughtful. Was he headed toward the Twolegplace?
"Not entirely sure, to be perfectly honest. I just go where my paws take me - a little habit I was never able to break from my time spent as a rogue," the tom added, his whiskers twitching in amusement. "If they lead me to the Twolegplace tonight - then so be it."
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Post by Silentstorm on Dec 5, 2017 10:45:21 GMT -5
"My advice? Pre-plan the patrols. It'll make your life a lot easier," the smoky leader chuckled with a small purr. "Other than that, do what you feel is best. I have complete faith in you, Raindancer."
Silentstorm's snowy paws carried him in the direction of the River Bridge, much to his amusement. It had been awhile since he had been here. Not since Ripplestorm died. He grumbled to himself, feeling a hot spurt of anger and pain shoot through him. He shook himself, Ripplestorm had died two moons ago, dwelling on his death wouldn't do the silver tabby any good. Instead, he focused on the present. More specifically, the rogue she-cat who was currently trotting across the River Bridge.
"Odd place for a rogue, don't you think?" the tom questioned, giving an amused twitch of his whiskers.
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Q and A
Dec 4, 2017 13:30:50 GMT -5
Post by Silentstorm on Dec 4, 2017 13:30:50 GMT -5
Wait, if you divorce your spouse when you have kits, what happens to the kits? Do they stay with you? Furthermore, can you remarry after already having kits with someone else?
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Post by Silentstorm on Dec 4, 2017 13:21:08 GMT -5
Silentstorm gave a twitch of his whiskers and a flick of his tail, slightly miffed that he hadn't been chosen as deputy. He shook the feeling away with a small shrug, swiping his tongue over his jaws as he did so. He rose to his paws, contemplating whether or not he should walk over to Raindancer and congratulate her - which is what was expected of him, as her Clanmate. Instead, he gave her a polite nod of his head before padding out of the camp once more, tail raised high.
Smokestar watched as his nephew left the camp once more, sighing and shaking his head as he did so. He leapt from his perch, padding after Raindancer. He cut her off before she could reach the nursery, lightly tapping her on her shoulder with his tail tip to announce his presence.
"Your deputy duties start tomorrow morning. I wanted to give you some time to adjust to the idea first," he paused, paws scuffling in the dirt for a moment in minor embarrassment. "I also wanted to apologize for springing it on you suddenly. I wasn't entirely sure if you wanted to be deputy, but I know you'll do a fine job regardless."
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Post by Silentstorm on Dec 2, 2017 20:30:56 GMT -5
Smokestar looked over his Clanmates as they slowly gathered before him, warmth shining in his eyes despite their icy appearance. He gave a flick of his tail, a proud smile appearing on his face as he saw how many of his Clanmates there were. NightClan is strong. The smile faltered slightly as he noted that Silentstorm was missing. It returned a moment later as the aforementioned tom slid his way into camp quietly and settled himself at the edge of the group. He still doesn't feel like he belongs. The leader sighed to himself. He shook himself, now was not the time to be dwelling on his wayward nephew.
"Cats of NightClan, we have been too long without a deputy - and for that, you have my sincerest apologies," Smokestar paused, bowing his head for a moment. He then rose it again as he continued, "Today, that changes." He paused again, glancing upward at the cave ceiling, where he knew the stars lay just beyond. "I say these words before the spirits of our warrior ancestors, so that they may hear and approve of my choice." He looked down, locking eyes with the bengal she-cat before he said, "Raindancer will be the new deputy of NightClan."
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Post by Silentstorm on Dec 2, 2017 10:34:47 GMT -5
Smokestar rose slowly from his spot, paws kneading the ground gently as he stretched, his lean muscles seeming to ripple under his smoky grey and black fur. His icy-blue eyes flashed as he let out a small purr of contentment. He gave his chest fur a few licks before raising a forepaw, licking it, and swiping it over his face twice. Once his little ritual was complete, he padded over to the meeting area and hopped on the large rock sitting there.
He rose his tail in the air, flicking it lightly as he called out, "Let all cats gather for a Clan meeting!"
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 29, 2017 18:36:24 GMT -5
Silentstorm paused as he spotted a dark grey, almost black shape flicker between the trees. He crouched down swiftly, carefully scenting the air as he did so. He smelled only NightClan, tree sap, and subtle hints of prey here and there. Well, that's just maddeningly unhelpful. All the other scents could be masking theirs. He grumbled to himself. The tip of his tail flicked irately as he snuck after the feline, curious as to who it might be.
Smokestar froze at the sound of a loud yowl coming from the nursery. His shook himself quickly. Bloodstone must be kitting. He realized. He settled down in the middle of camp, ears pricked for any more sounds. Whether they be cries of pain or cries for help, he would be ready.
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 29, 2017 15:22:19 GMT -5
Gotta be honest, I'm kinda lost, lol. Where is everyone right now?)
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 28, 2017 21:54:18 GMT -5
Silentstorm's snowy white paws fell quietly on the ground as he weaved his way between the trees, ears pricked for any sound of movement. He paused for a brief second as he heard a small rustle in the bushes close to him. A quick sniff told it was nothing but a mouse. He pondered for a brief moment whether or not he should go after it. Ultimately, he decided against it He had to find what his Clanmates were up to. Otherwise, Smokestar would get worried. And a worried Smokestar was an annoyance he didn't want to deal with right now.
(Sorry I haven't been posting. Not sure where to jump in exactly. Lol XD)
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 25, 2017 15:45:41 GMT -5
I'd be okay with Sparrowhawk being leader, but only if no one minds two high ranks :T)
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 25, 2017 15:43:40 GMT -5
Smokestar finally awoke from what felt like a very long nap. Stretching himself and giving a small yawn, he shook out his smokey grey and black pelt before padding carefully from his little den. He narrowed his icy-blue eyes as he glanced around the camp, frowning slightly at the lack of activity. He scented the air carefully, noting how most of the scents were beginning to grow stale, signalling that most of the cats had already left camp. For what reason, he wasn't sure, but he was about to find out.
He padded over to the warriors' den, spotting the large grey and white ticked tabby that was laying there, sound asleep. He prodded the tom with a paw, prompting the warrior to open his cerulean eyes and give him irritated glare in return. Smokestar gave a small twitch of his whiskers before waving his tail for his nephew to follow him out of the den. Giving a small roll of his eyes, Silentstorm stood up and stretched before following Smokestar out into the cave.
When both toms were finally out in the open, Smokestar said, "I would appreciate it if you would look for your Clanmates - "
"And I think we would all appreciate if you finally named a deputy," Silentstorm mumbled under his breath.
Smokestar gave a flick of his ear, choosing to ignore the warrior's comment as he continued, "I'd like to make sure they're alright. Start your search in Redwood Alley and work your way around from there."
Silentstorm gave a small huff of annoyance but did as his leader asked. He rose to his paws and trotted out of the cave, his footsteps growing softer and quieter as he weaved his way through trees and across grass, keeping his ears pricked and constantly scenting the air for any scent or sound of his Clanmates.
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 21, 2017 14:01:37 GMT -5
Username (not screen name): phoenixflare Name: Snakecharm Gender: Tom Clan: BarkClan Rank: Medicine Cat Age: 24 moons Personality: A little rude and blunt, but also kind and sincere, despite his appearance. He originally trained as a warrior, but found that he preferred using herbs rather than claws to help others. He seems to be a little disorganized and impulsive, which is probably why he never really settled into warrior life. He has a strange liking for serpents, which most consider odd Appearance: Snakecharm is a black, brown and grey tabby tom with piercing yellow eyes Wants a Mate?: It's not really allowed, now is it? Other: Password: thenewclans Username (not screen name): phoenixflare Name: Sparrowhawk Gender: Tom Clan: Barkclan Rank: Warrior Age: 25 moons Personality: He's a brave, fierce, and intelligent fighter. He may seem cruel and sadistic at times, but that is mainly a front used to protect him and his family (particularly his Clan). He is generally a sarcastic cat, but can be compassionate at times as well. When faced with someone he doesn't care to talk to, he often takes on a bored and arrogant. Being one who often thinks things through and keeps himself and his surroundings organized, it often puts him at odds with Snakecharm. Appearance: Sparrowhawk is a large, dark brown tabby tom with ice blue eyes. Wants a Mate?: If there are any she-cats who can handle him, then yes. Other: Password: thenewclans
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 15, 2017 11:36:04 GMT -5
A crush on Silent? I dig it. ^_^
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Post by Silentstorm on Nov 12, 2017 10:52:15 GMT -5
I suppose I'll make a leader character. If he gets accepted, I'll take Silentstorm out of the running for deputy.
Username (not screen name): phoenixflare
Cat's name: Smokestar (Formerly Smokewhisper)
Rank: Leader
Age: 48 moons
Description: Dark, smoky grey tom with a lighter grey underbelly. He has black, toeless socks on his legs and black tabby markings on his face and tail. He has piercing ice-blue eyes that can be rather unnerving at times, despite his warm personality
Personality: Calm, serious, can be light-hearted at times, loyal, trustworthy, sarcastic at times, charming, intelligent, brave, selfless
Skills: Despite his easy-going nature, he's a fierce fighter - yet also merciful as well. He's very diplomatic and relatively good at persuading others to back down from a battle.
Flaws: He tends to be too trusting, usually accepting whatever any cat says as the truth. His honorable nature won't allow him to attack someone when they're not expecting it, making it hard for him to ambush or stalk others.
Mate/Crush: None, at the moment
Kits: Rainwatcher (Son), Moonkit (Deceased), Sandkit (Deceased),
Family: Stormblade (Father), Shimmerpool (Mother), Silentmoon (Brother), Ivystorm (Former mate, now deceased)
Backstory: He had a good kithood as the son of the former deputy, Stormblade. He was often seen as a quiet, if somewhat serious tom, a direct contrast to his boistrous brother, Silentmoon. When he met Ivystorm, his whole world opened up. He learned to laugh and smile more, interact with cats he was normally too shy to talk to. When Ivystorm was expecting his kits, he was ecstatic - but not for long. A bout of greencough took his daughters, Moonkit and Sandkit, leaving just Rainkit as the only survivor. He and his mate poured all their love and affection into their only remaining child, who grew up rather spoiled as a result. A raid from a group of cats took away his brother and his mate, leaving him all alone to raise little Rainpaw. His grief became his strength, and he worked harder than ever before to ensure that this would never again happen to his Clan. Eventually, his hard work and effort paid off, landing him the position of deputy and soon leader of NightClan.
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