SillyClan!

First topic message reminder :

If you want to join this FanClan, you have to think of a silly name like "Smileystar(that will be my name!)" or "Muzzleface" or "Angerbelly".
Enough with that, time to make the form
Name:___________
Appearance:_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Personality:__________________________________________
Mentor/apprentice:_________________________________
Mate(s):___________
Kit(s):___________________________________________
Kin(littermates, cousins, uncles, nephews, etc.):___________________________________________________________________________
Rank:_______________

Name: Smileystar
Appearance: Golden she-cat with a smiley face design on one flank and unblinking red eyes
Personality: always cheerful and smiling
Mentor/apprentice: Madpaw
Mate: Anyone who types "Smileystar" in this section
Kits: anyone
Kin: anyone
Rank: leader

Name: Madpaw
Appearance: dark brown tabby tom with green eyes
Personality: If I'm not snorting, then I am hissing or growling!
Mentor/apprentice: Smileystar
Mate: not yet
Kits: HAVE YOU EVEN READ "MATE"?
kin: anyone
Rank: new apprentice

~Hey Cheese, can Pickleberry and Epicsauce be sisters or cousins?~
Epicsause stretched and sat up. Why am I so tired all of a sudden? she thought. She walked out of the den and warmed her fur. She picked up a piece of freshkill. She ate slowly, bit by bit. After she swallowed her last bit of prey. She laid down on a sunning rock to sun herself. I could just fall asleep... she thought, But I know I won't be this tired for long. Soon enough, she was running around the camp.

yeah sure

Pickleberry nosed some kind of bird. Her senses were fried today and she didn't really care what she as eating. Picking it up in her jaw, she accidentally tore some grass out.
"I thought we didn't eat salads," she mumbled to herself, tasting the sourness of the grass along with the juices of the bird.

Noodleclaw padded up to Smileystar. "Hey, anything you want me to do?" I've been sitting around camp FOREVER now. I just want to get out and get some fresh air. She wrapped her tail around her paws as she waited for a reply.

Fuzzybutt stumbled out of the medicine cat den and yawned. He gazed at Noodleclaw and meowed for her to come over.

Name: Tanglenose
Appearance: dark brown tabby tom with kinked fur and pale amber eyes
Personality: very talkative and random, stubborn and nosy when he wants to be annoying
Mentor/Apprentice: N/A
Mate: None yet
Kits: N/A
Kin: N/A
Rank: warrior

By the time Tanglenose and stumbled sleepily from his den, just about everyone was gone from camp. 'Hunting? Now?" he grumbled. Shaking himself, he trudged out of camp, and almost ran into Pickleberry. "Er, sorry." Tanglenose meowed, almost indistinctly. Raising his voice slightly, the kinked tom went on, "How's the morning? How's the prey? What's going on?" Tanglenose would've kept rattling off questions, but he was distracted by a rabbit that disappeared into the bushes.

Noodleclaw padded over. "Hey, Fuzzybutt." She mewed and sat down, wrapping her fluffy cream colored tail around her paws. She began licking her paw and swiping it over her face.

"I have something for you to do," he meowed sleepily. His eyes started to close before he snapped them open.

Crazyclaw glanced at Noodleclaw and Fuzzybutt, then bounded out of camp and disappeared into the forest. Her sudden burst of energy was definitely gone, and it left her feeling tired. Shaking her head, she prowled around, catching the rabbit that had distracted Tanglenose.

"Yes, well what is it?" She mewed and then playfully pawed at Fuzzybutt. "Come on now, don't fall asleep!" Noodleclaw then continued to lick her paw and swipe it over her ear.

Bored, Crazyclaw dumped her squirrel and rabbit into a hollow log and curled up beside it, snuggling into the tree roots of an oak. Yawning widely, she felt a sudden rush of fatigue, and drifted off on an early morning nap.

Epicsauce ran up to Crazyclaw and mrrowed, "HIIIIIIII!!!" She smiled a big, wide smile that looked hilarious. She ran around in circles, then ran over to Fuzzybutt. "HIIIIIIIIII!!!" she screeched again. She said that to everyone in camp. Then, she calmed down a bit. "Wazzup?" she asked calmly.

Crazyclaw jerked awake at a loud, high ptiched HI, drawn out and very close to her ear. She cracked open one eye just soon enough to see Epicsauce race away with a ridiculous smile. Knowing she should be snappy, the black she-cat felt strangely positive. Crazyclaw sat up and yawned, her uniquely long claws sliding deep into the earth.

Fuzzybutt yawned before meowing, "Okay, first, I am very hungry. Go get me some food. Then go get herbs.." The tomcat started to doze off.

Pickleberry looked at her sister (Epicsauce; that's okay right o.O ), lifting her face off the ground for a total of 1.46 seconds before it plopped back down again. "How can you have so much energy," she said. Sunning herself, she rolled in the grass and cleaned her muzzle lazily.

Smileystar gazed at Madpaw, She had taught him everything she knew. Then, she had a plan. Smileystar leaped awkwardly onto a tall rock. "Let all cats old enough to tell jokes gather below the Whatever-You-Call-It Rock for a clan meeting!" she yowled.

With sleep still in her eyes, Crazyclaw bumbled into the clearing, almost crashing facefirst twice into a bramble patch, before finally plopping down beneath the Whateever-You-Call-It Rock. Rubbing the fog out of her eyes with one paw, the black cat's color in her eyes returned: the misty green turned back to its intense shade, the unfocused blue once more maniac. Shaking herself, Crazyclaw beamed and shifted so she could see Smileystar better.

~Yes, it is Cheesestar! ~
"I just do!" Epicsause smiled. She padded under the Whatever-You-Call-It Rock and sat down. She started to clean herself, and wated for everyone else to come. She started to bat at her tail, and ended up doing flips and twists. She giggled, then looked back up at Smileystar.

Pickleberry finally built up enough energy by the afternoon to drag herself out of camp and hunt; alone. Stalking through the undergrowth, as little as there was, she tripped and a thrush somewhere flew away. Cursing slightly (mouse dung ), she picked herself back up and lay in that spot, waiting for prey to come to her instead.

Fuzzybutt abandoned his conversation with Noodleclaw and looked over at Smileystar. Too lazy to walk over, the tomcat laid down in the pot he already was in.

"Madpaw," Smileystar began. "Do you promise to uphold the warrior code and protect the clan even at the cost of your life?" "I do," Madpaw mewed solemnly. "Then by the powers of StarClan I give you your warrior name. Madpaw, from now on you will be known as Madbelly, StarClan honors you for your Loyalty and Courage." Smileystar yowled.

Finally, a mouse came into view. Pickleberry pounced on it, successfully pinning its tail down. She killed it with a swift bite, thanking StarClan for its life. She brought it back to camp instead of hunting any more. It was too hot; she only wanted to replace the prey she'd eaten.

Name: Muzzledface
Appearance: silver tabby tom with striking green eyes
Personality: quiet.
Mentor/apprentice: nobody
Mate: Smileystar
Kits: Smileystar hasn't kitted.
kin: anyone
rank: (senior) Warrior