Welcome to These Starry Nights v.2, a traditional semi-literate warrior cat roleplay! Based on the famous series of books by Erin Hunter and set in the Lake territories, we offer a chance for all roleplayers, beginner to advanced, to enjoy roleplaying to their heart's content! We have a word count minimum of 100, a friendly staff team that is always ready to help out anyone in need, as well as a flexible plot open to many, many possibilities!
Lionclaw was eager to be out of the camp for awhile, the day was cloudy and overcast which was his favorite of all. No rain just clouds and a cool breeze. The sound of prey scuttled along the leeves and birds echoed above. The golden tom clung to the trees and pulled himself up to increase his strength and work out. His green eyes looking at the very top and an idea of climbing all the way up just to say he did. Shaking the thought away he leaped off the tree.
Landing with a thud he ruffled out his fur. Sitting down he did a quick brush over his ears with his big paw. He froze when scent hit his nose but relaxed when he smelled Thunderclan. Bending down in a crouch, he stalked forward which looked more like a lopsided badger and lunged at a mouse. It slipped through his claws and darted to safety. Lionclaw spat and sat up. "Would starve if I didn't have the clan." turning back to the tree he looked up again.
The speckled white warrior padded quietly through her clans territory, her fur lying flat even though the gentle breeze brought a chill making her miss the large sun uncovered by the clouds as it beamed into the camp clearing giving her a chance to sun herself. But now the clouds littered the sky blocking out the sun and a breeze that made her hope that they could just skip every season except greenleaf. Her brown tipped tail flicked from side to side as the unusually coloured tortoiseshell slipping easily into a hunting crouch.
Her tail held taught behind her lithe figure as she stalked with ease - her ears perked and jaw slightly open as she followed the subtle scent of a vole. Pouncing forward with her claws unsheathed as she gripped the brown creature catching it by surprise, with a swift bite to its neck shattering it's spine leaving it no time to cry out. Sitting back onto her hind legs too look satisfied at her catch, "Nice and fat too." she commented with a purr.
After covering her prey with dirt her large ears perked at the sound of movement, creeping forward so she could look at the figure moving through the land without being noticed, realising it was Lionclaw she watched with curiousity as he was in an awkward hunting crouch. Her head tilted with wonder of what the golden warrior was doing as he missed an easy catch with a huff of words she just about caught. Stepping through the leaf covered bushes making her presence known, "Too right you would starve." she commented with an amused purr from behind the younger warrior. "I think you should stick to patrols if you plan to stomp after prey like that!"
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