Tribe of the Dark Moon (join Please)

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to join fill out a form:
name:Bramble that caught the fur(Bramble)
rank:Cave-guard
gender:male
look:very long furred light brown tabby tom with serene blue eyes and a scar down the side of the face, near the eye
mate/crush:none

Healer-Moon
Healer to-be-Night
Cave-guard-Bramble(Grass),Lion
Prey-Hunter-Ripple(Sky),Water(Jaguar)
To-be-Grass,Sky,Jaguar,Stream
Queen-
Kit-

rules:no saying bad words,no power playing,and do not kill someonelse's cat unless they tell you to

[SwanFlight]

name: Moon that Shines on Running Hare (Moon)
rank: Healer
gender: She-cat
look: White with blue eyes, has brown paws, tail tip, ears, and chest.
mate/crush:none

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accepted

[SwanFlight]

Moon stretched in the sun.

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Bramble was looking at the beautiful lake.

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Moon dipped her head to Bramble, "Morning Bramble."

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"Morning,"said Bramble as he looked at her.

[SwanFlight]

Moon's stomache rumbled, so she ate a rabbit. (Or something...lol)

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Bramble was relaxing in the sun.

[Bяacкєиsтяєaм]

name: Ripple that the Wind Creates (Ripple)
rank: Prey-Hunter
gender: She-Cat
look: Dark blue-gray she-cat with stunning green eyes.
mate/crush: No one.

name: Grass Flowing Outside of Den (Grass)
rank: To-Be
gender: Tom
look: Light tan tom with distinct white tinges and bright amber eyes.
mate/crush: No one.

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accepted but to-be for what?

[Bяacкєиsтяєaм]

ooc:
Oh, derr. *head slam*
Um...cave-guard, please. ^_^

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occ:Your my to-be

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 Bramble looked at his to-be and said,"Grass I will show you how to fight alright?"

[Bяacкєиsтяєaм]

ooc:
'Kay! ^_^

bic:
Grass tore his gaze from the dirt he'd been playing with a moment ago, and turned to watch his teacher, Bramble, he recalled, meow something to him. It took Grass a single moment to realize what he was saying, and then he agreed whole-heartedly, "O-oh! Yes! Yeah, I will!" He stood immediately, bouncing up, and lashing his tail with excitement, ready to hear what his tutor had to say about fighting. If he wanted to be a successful cave-guard, he had to learn how to fight, and how to ward off enemies. If anyone was going to teach him how to do that, it was going to be Bramble! Grass had practically idolized the cave-guard tom, and was no ecstatic as their fighting practice was about to begin!