WillowClan! Warriors RP

Featherstar wasn't there though, he had quickly sprung upon the rabbit, taking it into his fangs and dragging it back. The tom looked at her, seeing her search for comfort and then mewed softly. "Hey its alright, you've just learned that pose. And you've got the movement down, just gotta practice that actual crouch more often." Featherstar mewed, giving her a lick on he forehead.

Paintpelt was unsure what to do so she just stood there.

Featherstar nudged her to follow him, walking to the other side of the hollow so there was plenty of room between him and the tall ledge that cats liked to perch on and watch. "Try it again." He mewed. "And stalk towards that bush."

Paintpaw nodded and dropped into the crouch. She silently moved toward the bush and slashed at it with unsheathed claws.

(Here's my final change of character > Mwahaha... ANywho his name is Talon, he is a young adult cat, he is male And he is a loner at the moment. Woopee! I don't exactly how the territory looks or is sooo, IM just gonna post.)

Featherstar purred. "Well done little Paintpaw." He mewed, walking over towards the apprentice. He blinked his brown eyes in encouragement. "Now I want you try again, only this time." He backed away from her and crouched. "Try it on me."

The mottled she-cat nodded. She quickly got into the crouch. Feeling power in her legs she jumped at him. She realized she over shot the jump. Soaring over his head, she reached down with her front paws and wrapped them around his head. Landing squarely, surpisingly, she watched as Featherstar fell to the sand.

Bumblekit was ranting in the camp. "We need to be made apprentices." he mewed. His littermates were oblivious to the gray tabby.

Eclipsemoon had returned to warrior duties. Having been hunting she heard Featherstar with the kittypet. Dropping off her kill she padded up to her mate. "She's a fighter. Quick thinker too," she almost growled. Her claws iched to tear into something.

Stoneclaw nodded, "Even with what she's done. I think she can become a loyal, true Willowclan warrior." He mewed, though he was still resentful. "As long as my father helps her." With that the tom got up and headed back to the clan camp.

Featherstar mewed a bit of praise. "Nice try, but don't look where you're aiming. If you hadn't overjumped me I would have evaded you to easily."

Eclipsemoon continued to hunt. Leaf-fall was slowly coming. She entered the camp with three mice and a rabbit. She dropped them in the pile by the apprentice den and the warrior den. She reached the elders den on her way to Icebreeze. A faint scent of catnip lingered in the air. She continued on.

Paintpaw nodded. She positioned herself and jumped again.

Featherstar let out a yowl to throw her off, batting her down easily. He jumped back before the apprentice could get up and then dropped out of his stance.

"Let me out!" A yowl tore through from a kit, pushing against two others. Brooke stuck her nose out of the den, and then began to prance about the empire ground with her two brothers following close at hand to watch her.

The apprentice shook out her fluffy fur. She hissed and lunged again. I won't give up! she thought as her forepaws touched Featherstar's chest fur.

"There you go! Don't give me a chance!" Featherstar yowled, a gleam in his eyes. He pulled back, evading her attack and then stepped on her tail. "But don't let your rage blind you!"

Brooke hissed at her siblings. "Stop following me!" The little she-kit demanded of her brothers. Grizz and Jace looked at each other and then laughed.

Paintpaw spun and lashed at Featherstar.

The Willowclan leader ducked his head, feeling her paw fly right over his ears. His whiskers twitched with satisfaction. "Nice try but..." He knocked her over with a shove to her side. "you've left yourself open."

The she-cat gave up. "I can't do it Featherstar," she whimpered.

Name: Furyblaze
Age: 3 years
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior?
Personality: Furyblaze tends to be a bit stubborn and cocky. She believes she can do anything without help and the best. The feline is also sarcastic and starts many fights because of it but over all she is a loyal warrior.
Physical description: http://sphotos.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-snc6/196526_6668294309_8814_n.jpg (she also had white paws which are not visible in this picture)

(RANK TIME!!!!!)

Leader: Featherstar
Apprentice: Paintpaw

Deputy: Pheonixsoul

Medicine Cat: Icebreeze

~Warriors~
Echoflower
Thunderrain
Cloudheart
Eclipsemoon
Stoneclaw
Reedfeather
Fuzzyblaze
Foxpelt
Lionblaze

~Apprentices~
Wasppaw
Sunpaw
Dapplepaw
Paintpaw

~Queens~
Snowfur

~Kits~
Bumblekit (Eclipsemoon and Stoneclaw)
Honeykit (Eclipsemoon and Stoneclaw)
Nightkit (Eclipsemoon and Stoneclaw)
Brackenkit (Eclipsemoon and Stoneclaw)

(YES ANOTHER WARRIOR! You know Blaze keep making cats and NEVER plays them. =.= starting to tick me off. You will be active right Storm?)

Featherstar took a step back, whiskers flicking with a hint of frustration. "What?" He mewed, the general kind tone in his voice gone. "You give up?" There was a dark flicker in his brown eyes. "What happened to the fierce determination?" Demanded Featherstar, claws sliding into the earth.

(True, im also waiting to see if my friend will get on here or not.)

"I just can't do it!!!" she hissed and ran through the thorns. She rolled in a mud pit on the other side trying to musk her scent. She crept up the tree next to the training area. She slithered along a branch so she was right over Featherstar. Leaping down, she landed squarely on his back. Now this is where she got her advantage.

Featherstar yowled, but he had hoped she would try something. He had almost feared she had taken his more aggressive style the wrong way. Sometimes you had to be the enemy, and it seemed to have worked with Paintpaw. Twisting the best he could, he tried to shake her off him, only to slip on the mud and loose his footing. Falling flat onto his belly with an apprentice atop of him.

Paintpaw stayed on. Her small size making her unreachable. She smiled and jumped off when Featherstar slipped. She spun and batted his muzzle.

Once again Featherstar's whiskers twitched, but this time he smiled. Getting up, he watched his apprentice and then motioned with his tail that they were done. "Nice job, now get something to eat. Its well past sunhigh."

She nodded and took off through the bushes. She stopped two fox lengths infront of the camp entrance. She took a deep breath. Slowly padding in she made her way to the fresh kill pile. She grabbed a thrush and took it to a shadowy corrner.

Featherstar was close behind her, not going as fast. When he picked up a hate he looked at her and sighed. "Paintpaw come eat with me!" He yowled, calling her over.

Her eyes widend and she got up. Grabbing the half eaten bird, she padded over, ears laid back with submission.

Pheonixsoul sat with Thunderrain and Reedfeather near Highbranch.