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Shadeclaw quickly turned around, hearing Maplenose's mewing. He stepped back slightly, quickly glancing from Darkstep to Maplenose before flicking an ear. "I didn't set up a night patrol." He growled, but he would let it slide. He knew the she-cat would often go out on her own, sometimes for...

Shadeclaw flicked an ear, the sounds of a couple cats stirring him from his light sleep. He rose his head just in time to see a warrior called Maplenose settling down into her nest. Blinking groggily, the deputy dragged a paw over his face, clearing the sleep form his eyes. Standing up...

The pounding slowly faded, leaving him in a cold sweat. Blinking slowly, he didn't respond to the bubbly girl for a few moments. Sitting on the bed, he groaned, rubbing his face again and running his fingers through his hair a few times. "I- I know how to spell, thanks.." He rolled his eyes...

Thanks.

He blinked in confusion. He didn't expect an answer, especially in that tone of voice. He wanted quiet, not a reply. "Of course your name is Sarah! Shut up before i-" Spencer was about to threaten to come down to the basement and force her to shut up, when suddenly a flash of white pounded...

Spencer closed his eyes tightly. He could heard several others yelling from their cells, most of them female. He opened his eyes, his pupils dilated and his knife in hand as he stood up and walked to the door of his small cell. Those voices must be them. Sarah and his mom, right? They were too...

Name > Shadeclaw Gender > Male Clan > ShadowClan Position > Deputy Backstory > Shadeclaw was born along with his brother Toadpelt. Ever since they were kits, their parents had always favored Toad. They fed him the best bits of prey, let him get away with more trouble, and personally...

"I didn't mean to.. Y-you made me.." Spencer muttered, sitting in the corner of his cell and dragging his knife gently across the padded wall. "Don't look at me like that Sarah, you deserve this..." He murmured again, lightly drawing a stick figure of a young girl and prodding it with the tip...

Ish fine ^-^

//Cell number? .-.//

General Name: Spencer Brooks Age: 17 Gender: Male Insane Reason: Trapped and tortured his sister and mother for several months inside the basement of their own home Time at Asylum: 2 years, since he was 15 Cell #: --- Personal Personality: He is not stable, and will often get...

Full Name: Oliver Brooks Element: Shadow Gender: Male Age: 17 Personality: Oliver is not shy, but he doesn't like to talk much to anyone. This being said he spends most of his time in his dorm doing schoolwork. Meh. Orientation: Straight. Likes: Solitude, dark, quiet places...

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Kaden leapt up the steps and slowed as he let them enter before him, before quickly padding in and watching them walk down the halls for a moment. Flicking his tail Kaden stepped back into the den and shifted, quickly dressing into the clothes he had left. Sighing, he grabbed the remains of...

Kaden followed after them before quickly turning away at the Alpha's request. Well, more like command. Shaking out his fur he turned back and paused a moment before starting up again. He followed a few feet behind the girl, letting a low growl rumble in the back of his throat while his tail...

Kaden suddenly felt his own thoughts pushed far back into his mind, replaced by the orders of the Alpha. Quickly putting his breakfast down, he ran outside, stripping down and shifting quickly into a large goldish tan and grey wolf, sensing the Alpha doing the same. He bounded down the slightly...

Kaden snorted and woke up with a start. Checking his alarm clock groggily he realized he had slept in late. Groaning, he threw off his covers and stood up, quickly pulling on the jeans he had on the previous day and a new black shirt. Stretching his arms high above his head, Kaden yawned...

Name: Kaden Moore Age: 23 Personality: Kaden is the strong and silent type, you could say. He tends to keep to himself, but when situations arise, he can easily end them. Rank: Beta Bio: His story isn't very tragic, he was basically born into his pack. Their ways were vicious and...

Wain shook himself off and took off into the sky, zooming past her and laughing, doing loops in the air and pausing for a moment to look back at her, hooting, "C'mon slowpoke!" @chewy91

"Hmm." His gaze wandered the flat terrain until they locked on the distant lake. He looked back at her, raising a talon and pointing in that direction. "Thata way?" He planted his foot heavily back on the ground and tilted his head questioningly at her. @chewy91