((My new character Raven welcomed himself into the camp thinking it
was a cat meeting place and all the cats started to attack him and
then StarClan came down to help an then he said why he was there
and he was allowed to stay if he didn't harm any cats ;3))
Talon watched the angry kit
paddling his way through the deep water. He was a bit surprised
that the kit could swim so well, but he still didn't approve of the
actions. Otter swam underwater, watching a few fish swim by,
tickling his stomach as they touched him. He laughed softly,
bubbles coming from his muzzle. He swam back up to the surface and
looked around, shaking his ears to get the water out. "Hey kid,
make yourself useful and catch us a fish." Talon said quietly, his
tail flicking the dirt off his rock. Otter looked slightly
confused, for he had never caught a fish before, but he wanted to
make Talon proud of him, so he swam back under. He watched the
fish, most being little guppies. Then he caught sight of a large
fish, its scales glistening as it swam by Otter, as if it didn't
care about the kit. Otter swam as quick as he could, swimming
beside the fish and wrapping his paws around it. The fish
automatically swam faster, its tail flicking from side to side,
smacking Otter hard. The kit dug his claws deep into the fishes
side, clinging to it. This made the fish freak out, its tail
smacking Otter hard. It smacked the poor kit right across the
muzzle and he yelped, letting go. The fish bolted down the lake and
Otter yanked himself out of the water taking large gasps for air.
Talon watched the gasping kit and sighed, jumping off his rock to
take Otter's side. "Geez, beaten by a fish eh kid?" Talon purred
out, a small devious chuckle following. Otter huffed, spitting some
water out onto Talon. The older tom shook the water off, rolling
his optics at the kit. "That's no way to treat your mentor." Talon
murmured, not realizing what he had said might be taken the wrong
way to the kit. Otter's ears perked up excitedly and he ran up
beside Talon. "You're my mentor?!" Otter yipped out, a large smile
pursing his cheeks. Talon glanced down at the kit, his face turning
to confusion. "What?" He asked, trying to play it off. "You said
your my mentor! That means you get to teach me to be a warrior!"
Otter sang out happily his tail flicking in excitement. "We aren't
clan cats." Talon said emotionless, walking away the
kit.
"We could join a clan!" The
small kit mewled out as he hobbled over a branch, nearly falling
flat on his stomach. Talon stopped and turned to look at Otter,
blinking his amber optics. He seemed to be scanning the kit
tentatively, his entire body still as he did so. Otters long tail
flicked as he was examined, his own self becoming trapped in
Talon's stare. "Why would you ever want to do that?" Talon finally
purred out, his voice calm yet it had a subtle bit of stress in it.
He seemed to be trying hard not to lose his cool. Otter realized
this and took a small step back, allowing himself some space
between him and the older tom. "Uh just messing with ya' mouse
brain!" The tortoiseshell kitten yipped out playfully, although he
had not been messing around. Talon knew this, but was respectful
that the kit knew his boundaries and wouldn't step over them.
"Listen, kid, if you want to join a clan I will be more than happy
to drop you off near one of their 'camps' and continue about my
life." Talon muttered, his haunches lowering and his voice a low
mewl. Otter's head cocked to the left and both his ears flicked
rhythmically. "I'm not gonna be that easy to lose!" The kit yelped
out happily, pouncing onto the older toms back and wrapping his
paws around him. He was clinging to him like a koala. Talon huffed
lightly but allowed the kit to stay there, continuing down the
forest path. Little did Talon know though, they had strayed into
warrior clan territory.
Name: Owleyes
Gender: Tom
Age: 24 moons
Rank: Warriors
Past: Owleyes was one of two sons to a loner until he was 4 moons
old. His mother had recently been killed by a dog and he couldn't
take the life of a loner. He and his brother slunk off one night.
They were crossing a thunderpath when his brother, Hawk had
something stuck in his paw and stopped. In the middle of the
thunderpath. Owl was on the other side when he realized it. He
turned around in time to see the last of the kin he knew and loved
crushed by a monster.
Family: His only known family was Hawk, his runt brother and his
mother Eclipse.
Desired apprentice: None
Other: His appearance
Talon jumped slightly, having
let his guard down and not noticing the stranger until they spoke.
Otter looked at the stranger and wrapped his paws tighter around
Talon, slightly nervous. Talon squinted his amber optics and took a
tentative step forward to try and appear dominant. "Who are you?"
Talon asked, his voice rough and jagged compared to the soft voice
of the female cat who had approached them. Otter could tell the
she-cat was a clan cat, as could Talon, due to the strong scent she
carried. Otter half wondered what he smelt like to other cats but
he quickly shook the thought, watching the she-cat once again,
waiting for her answer to Talon's question.
Talon let out a loud laugh,
snorting at the female in distaste. "Do I look like I would want to
join a clan?!" Talon asked, his fur rising slightly in agitation.
Otter was now off the older toms back and slightly in front of him.
The small kit took a few steps forward, his nose mere inches from
the she-cat. He was examining her, as if she weren't real. The kit
quickly backed away after a few soft pokes at the she-cat. He ran
back to Talon, nearly tackling the much larger tom. "Aw come on
mister Talon! Please.. I promise it will be fun!" Otter pleaded in
a soft whisper to the older tom, his tail resting between his legs
in obvious distress. Talon glanced at the kit, his eyes showing no
sign of emotion. "It being 'fun' is not what I'm worried about
kid." Talon purred softly, not bothering to whisper. He was now
looking at the she-cat as if speaking to her but he obviously was
directing the answer to the kit. "So do you just recruit every
strange loner cats you find?" Talon asked, his voice a low
hiss.
"Please Talon? My mom always
used to say that a clan together is always stronger than a loner
alone." Otter whispered, plead still painting his voice. Talon
groaned lightly directing his attention back to Jaywing. "And what
would happen if we joined your 'clan'" Talon mewled out, taking a
seat in the soft dirt, expecting to be here a
while.
Name: FireFly
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 22 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Past: She was taken into the clan along with her
sister,BrightTail,and have been loyal to the clan ever since.
Family: Her only known family were her brother,Oak (Someone can be
him),And BrightTail
Desired apprentice: None
Other: Appearance below