New Dark Forest RP

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I decided to make a Dark Forest RP! I hope this one doesn't die... but it probably will X3

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My cats
Name: Moonsplash
Gender: she-cat
Age: 19 moons
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Moonsplash:

Littermates: Hailstorm (Starclan; killed by Moonsplash) and Snowfall (Starclan; killed by Moonsplash)
Mate: Wants one
Kits: NO
History: When Moonsplash was a kit and apprentice, she was teased because of her size. When her first love, Tigerstripe died in battle, she turned evil. Tigerstripe was the only cat who treated her like a normal cat. She killed her mother to show her power, then her brother, Hailstorm popped out of the blue, and she killed him as well, and hung him on a tree branch, without leaving a trace of who killed him. Her sister saw, and Moonsplash noticed her. Soon enough, Moonsplash killed her by ripping her insides out, ending with her heart. She killed half of Thunderclan, and almost killed the leader. When she killed one of her victims, she accidentally left a tuft of her fur on a branch. When the clan found out, her father killed her in her sleep.
Other: The leader or the Dark Forest
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Name: Dawnpaw (Dawnsky)
Gender: she-cat
Age: 9 moons
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Dawnpaw as a warrior:

Littermates: N/A
Mate: Likes Vaporpaw
Kits: N/A
History: Started training in the Dark Forst when she was a kit
Other: Moonsplash's newest apprentice.
All the cats:
Moonsplash (Forestblaze; leader)
Falconstrike (Lighty; deputy)
Icepaw (Iceshard; apprentice [warrior in the DF])
Darksky (Cheesestar; warrior)
Evilheart (Streamfur; warrior)
Bloodeyes (Rockpaw; warrior)
Frozengaze (Windypaw; warrior)
Ravenwing (Maplestream; warrior; spy)
Pantherclaw (Gingerblaze; warrior)
Iceyswirl (Gingerblaze; warrior)
Maplestar (Swiftshadow; warrior)
Thistlestrike (Swiftshadow; warrior)
Vaporpaw (Lighty; apprentice)
Silverpaw (Applefur; apprentice/spy)
Brokenpaw (Windypaw; apprentice)
Dawnpaw (Forestblaze; apprentice)
Zephyrpaw (Eaglestrike; apprentice)
NOTE: NO MORE SPIES.

Brokenpaw's eyes narrowed slightly, catching Vaporpaw's eye roll. Something was off. He'd play their game for now. He turned to the other cats, overwhelmed by the she-cats and other apprentices that started to crowd around him. "Uh, yeah, hi," He meowed to Whitepaw and Silversky, trailing off as he spotted Silverpaw. Blushing, he pricked his ears and nodded. If Silverpaw believed that this was Starclan, then it must be... Wait, he couldn't get himself tricked. He would believe it until proven otherwise. It was obvious to him that by the nervous whispering and looks, they were trying to cover something up. He turned to Dawnpaw and flicked his tail. "Oh, hey Dawnpaw, you've come too? That means Swiftpaw's still mooning over Oakfur..." He meowed, wrinkling his nose. His sister was very close with the she-cat apprentices in Thunderclan, and spent half of her time hanging out with them. The other half is for Oakfur. "It's nice to see you though. Good luck in "Starclan"." He meowed, and padded over to Silversky.

Blackice glanced over at the newest apprentices; A lean, ginger and white tom with piercing, watchful eyes and a she-cat with faint creamy stripes.He grinned slightly, seeing the tabby surrounded by young she-cats. Even Icepaw, who was insane, seemed to take a liking to him. There must be something appealing about Brokenpaw to the others. He wasn't as handsome as Vaporpaw physically, since he looked fast and not very strong, but he was nice-looking, at least. He shook his head, still laughing a bit, and waited for Falconstrike, who was messing around with Moonsplash.

Frozengaze sniffed. Many apprentices were drawn to the Dark Forest. The idiot newcomer Vaporpaw had lied terribly and had made it harder for Moonsplash to lie. Sooner or later Brokenpaw would find out about the Dark Forest, and Moonsplah's, or "silversky's", equally terrible lies would catch up to her. He puffed out a sigh. If only he did the talking.

Coldfur groaned, closing his eyes briefly. Tonight was going nowhere. Irritation making the corners of his mouth taut, he turned, glancing back once before vanishing into the dank forest. Not caring if Ravenwing had listened to him or not, the dark gray tom paused, muttering to himself, "Why not pick up Lightningpaw?" Coldfur stepped into his kin's dreams, disgusted that the young apprentice was dreaming about stalking another she-cat from a different Clan. Juvenile idiot. Coldfur narrowed his eyes, padding up the dark brown tom without Lightningpaw noticing. He clouted his kin on the ear, long claws fully unsheathed. Coldfur knocked him over, pinning him down. "Ow!" Lightningpaw fell over, the scenery wavering as Lightningpaw lost his concentration on his dream. "What are you doing here? That hurt!" The apprentice glared, a snarl twisting his lips as blood trickled down the ripped ear. He fought back, lean muscles rippling as he struggled to push the hardened warrior off him. Coldfur scowled. "You're not training." "I'm taking a break," Lightningpaw snapped, nursing his wounded ear. "Did you have to do that? Can we stop this training bout? My ear hurts!" Coldfur snorted. Lightningpaw wasn't afraid to speak his mind. "Of course it hurts. I sliced my claws through it. Did you expect it not to hurt?" Lightningpaw's scowl deepened, a slightly dangerous light smoldering in his dark eyes. "Get off." "No," Coldfur snapped. "But you're coming with me." The Dark Forest warrior pulled his kin out of his loser-ish dream and into the Dark Forest. Coldfur led Lightningpaw forward, pausing by an old oak.

Name: Lightningpaw (Lightningwrath)
Gender: male
Age: 9 moons
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Spoiler:

Littermates: N/A
Mate: ~
Kits: ~
History: Lightningpaw hates everyone in his Clan, basically. They liked his late brother much better, and made a point of showing it. Every single cat. And when he died, they blamed Lightningpaw for no reason. He wants to bring ThunderClan to heel, to show them the pain he had to go through during his life.
Other: N/A

~Umm...I already have an apprentice named Hawkpaw...~

Icepaw lead Hawkpaw into the bushe, where Moonsplash was. "Sister, my apprentice is ready to become a warrior." she mewed, her freezing glare sweeping her sister. "He needs to be tested by only the best apprentice. He is offically unbeatable. I taught him every move." She boasted, her freezing eyes hardening.

"No apprentice is unbeatable," Coldfur growled. He padded calmly from the shadows of a oak, his eyes narrowed. "Arrogance will just get you cocky and over confident; which, just may end up as you being dead." The warrior cut Icepaw an expressionless look, then flicked his gaze to Moonsplash. "A mentor ought to not indulge his apprentice." Coldfur flicked his tail, eyes narrowed. "The choice is completely up to Moonsplash, but either Lightningpaw or maybe Ravenwing. Lightningpaw hasn't been training for as long, but Shadowstrike, Falconstrike, and me contributed a little into his training. As for Ravenwing, she's a good fighter. Although she's a little hesitant on the killing moves," Coldfur added with a smirk.

~Is that okay? :O~

Icyswirl looked at Eagleflare, a growl rumbling from deep within her throat. She knocked him off the tree, pinning him down, "No! I haven't even talked for moons!" With a snort she added, "All the toms here are ugly, too. Especially Eagleflare! Ucch! He's so ugly!" the blank and white she-cat winced, shaking from his "ugliness."

~I won't be able to RP until later!!! D: I'm going to my dad's, and he has do Internet connection. :/~

~Shadowstrike's mentoring Brokenpaw, right? Imma pretend Shadowstrike and Ravenwing were both active...~

Ravenwing frowned. "But careful is good, right? If you're too reckless, you could die. But I guess... I'll try to be more aggressive." She tried a vicious hind leg kick twist front paw slash combination. "Is this right?"

"If your opponent is dead, he can't get back to you, mousebrain," Shadowstrike rolled his eyes. Then he turned back to Brokenpaw. "Now, try this basic move." He showed the apprentice a dive under the belly move to unbalance the opponent, then nodded to Brokenpaw to try it.

~Ugh sorry this is so late -.-~

Silverpaw smiled sweetly at Vaporpaw and turned to a new apprentice. "Hi Dawnpaw! Im Silverpaw. Its great to meet you." She mewed. She had recalled seeing the apprentice at gatherings but barely knew her. Maybe now Silverpaw could get to know her. She lifted up one of her dainty paw's and licked it, starting to groom herself. Eventually her pelt was shining under the bright full moon. She nudged Vaporpaw with a sly smile and whispered. "Wanna go hunting before we start training?" She asked nervously.

Brokenpaw couldn't help but stare at Silverpaw, but quickly glanced away before anyone saw, heavily embarrassed. Jealousy sparked in his eyes. "Silversky, who's going to be my mentor?" He asked, inturrupting her and Falconstrike.

"You choose. It can't be anyone with an apprentice though." Moonsplash meowed.

"May I join you two?" Dawnpaw asked, smiling.

~Shadowstrike's his mentor, I said that so many times ._.~

"Come on and try that move, Brokenpaw," Shadowstrike mewed, getting impatient. He demonstrated it again - the slide under opponent's belly.

"Moonsplash, is this right?" Ravenwing did a hind leg kick at an imaginary opponent, then twisted and sliced at where would be the neck.

Brokenpaw nodded and glanced again at the apprentices. "I'll come too, if possible." He meowed, padding up. "I'm good at hunting. Starclan's supposed to have lots of prey."

Frozengaze chuckled quietly. All the prey in the forest was scrawny and sickly-looking.

Dawnpaw meowed, "Let's not go hunting, actually. We should stay here and get to know each other!" She was trying to keep them from hunting so they won't realize this is the Dark Forest.

Brokenpaw flicked his ears, slightly amused. She was hiding something. "I know both you and Vaporpaw." He meowed, looking at Silverpaw.

"What about Silverpaw?" Dawnpaw meowed, looking at Silverpaw.

Brokenpaw's ears flicked. "Well, not exactly..."

Silverpaw tilted her head confused. "I haven't been hunting in a while and this place looks so cool. We can explore a little while were at it." She said getting to her paws. She flashed a sly smile at the others. "Dont tell me your afraid." She giggled and unsheathed her claws as they sparkled in the moonlight.

Dawnpaw meowed, "I've been here for a while. I know almost all the moves. And I don't like hunting. I just like to battle train, and that's all we really do here."

Brokenpaw smirked slightly. "I'll go with you then. Hunting alone isn't as fun." He meowed, flicking his tail. "These two can get to know each other sitting in the clearing. We can do that on the way."

Moonsplash overheard and meowed, "What you need to be doing right now is training. To your mentors!" Dawnpaw and Moonsplash padded into the training hollow.

Pantherclaw jumped next to Silverpaw, a sheepish smile on his face, "We'll be training, not hunting." he said sternly, eyeing the other Tom who had suggested sitting. "Sitting in the clearing?" he spat, his voice like poisoin. "Let's go. This goof doesn't know how to train an apprentice."

Silverpaw smiled at Pantherclaw sheepishly. "Sorry Pantherclaw. Im ready to start training!" She said unable to hide her excitement.

Brokenpaw snorted. He was far from a mentor. "Well, see you later then." He meowed, a bit disappointed. He looked around the clearing, trying to decide which cat would be best to mentor him.

Blackice sighed, annoyed and impatient. He had waited a long time for his training session.

"Brokenpaw," Shadowstrike chided, those chilling eyes boring holes in the apprentice, "you may not hunt or leave without my permission. And since you weren't listening earlier, we will have a practice fight. Now. Unsheathe your claws." The gray cat slid out his own claws. Those curved claws gleamed light daggers in the eerie light. "You start."

Again, Ravenwing showed the move to Moonsplash. "Is this right?"

Brokenpaw narrowed his eyes stubbornly, but unseathed his claws. "I can't listen to what wasn't said." He muttered, and crouched, his eyes scanning Shadowstrike for any weaknesses first before he struck, like when Brokenpaw hunted. Then, he lunged at the tom, slashing at his eyes.