Keeping the Clans Alive {An Advanced Warriors RP} discussion

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Name- Fawnkit Fawnpaw Fawnspots

Age- 47 moons (2 years and 11 months)

Gender- She-cat

Clan- RiverClan

Rank- Warrior

Appearance-
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Fawnspots is a sleek light brown she-cat with darker flecks. Her tail and paws are both tipped with dark brown.
http://catsoftheforest.webstarts.com/...
Fawnspots' eyes are lime-green.

Personality-
Fawnspots is a loyal and protective soul. She is willing to do anything for RiverClan, but her anger gets her in trouble at times. Fawnspots cares about the Warrior Code more then most cats because of her father always talking about how it was very important. This is why she can be very aggressive and confident at times. The only times she won't be aggressive is when she is around her younger sister or mate. She is very motherly towards her youngest sister due to her parents being dead.

Strengths- Hunting, swimming, and being very close to the Warrior Code.

Weaknesses- Anger issues, climbing, and her younger sister.

Goals- To do everything she can for her clan and family.

Fears- Failing her clan(Nettlepaw's death counts as failing her clan)

History-

Family-
Mother: Freckledawn (died of greencough, starclan)
Father: Heronwing (died in battle, starclan)
Brother: Oakshade
Sister: Nettlepaw Nettleflower

Mate- Swiftstorm

Other~

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I am making a RiverClan warrior. I think am going to make the mate of Fawnspots too.

I think that is a good idea.

Name:Lightningkit
Age:1 1/2 moons
Gender: Female
Rank:kit
Clan:RiverClan
Appearance: white with gray tail tip and ice blue eyes
Other:She is an outgoing kit who is really hiper

Blackkit of ThunderClan

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::General::
{Name} Blackkit, Moonkit, Moonpaw, Moonfang
{Age} Unborn
{Gender} She-cat [Female]
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Location of Birth} ThunderClan Nursery
{Time of birth} Middle of the night, moon-high
{Season of birth} Green-leaf


::Clan Specific::
{Rank} Expected Kit, Kit, Apprentice, Warrior
{Mentor} TBA
{Apprentice} TBA

::Personality::
{General}
Blackkit will not show much personality when she is first born, just as most runts do. She will be very sickly and all of her focus will go to making herself strong and keeping herself alive rather than her personality and how to act. For this reason, Blackkit will have a very unemotional and plain attitude as she grows. Not angry, not unintelligent, and not shy. She will just have a hard time finding things worth it to her to show her feelings. She will tend to watch others and observe them, wondering why and how they show so much emotion and sometimes trying to mimic them.

When Moonfang is fully developed, however, she will be quiet, intelligent, and fierce, one of the best fighters in her Clan. Because of her setbacks in her early age, due to being weak and sickly and small, she will work harder than most other cats, trying to push herself past her limits. She won't chat much, leaving her feelings unspoken as if she doesn't feel they are really worth the time it takes to speak them. Even so, she is not afraid to speak her mind or to speak out against the leader's or deputy's plans when she feels they are wrong or won't work.

Moonfang is also very intelligent and clever, one of the few cats able to constantly think far outside the box. She is very good at finding new ways to do things, including hunting, fighting, and teaching. She is never afraid to offer her ideas and services, even if the cat she's suggesting them to is older than her. Age doesn't matter to her, it's the ability to see things more than one way that does. She is one of the first cats the leader or deputy will go to when they can't think of how to fix a problem. She is always able to think of something no one else can.
{Strengths}
Fighting, she is very strong and quick-witted, able to figure out new ways of attacking and defending. Intelligence, she is very smart and clever, always able to see a different way and think outside of the box. Her silence, she doesn't speak much, but when she does she is always taken seriously, especially when she yells for it happens so rarely.
{Weaknesses}
Emotions, she has a hard time really sharing her feelings as though she doesn't think they are necessary, which can make her seem more scary and cruel when she lets her anger be balled up inside for a while. Her size, she is much smaller than other cats due to being a runt, though she can often take advantage of it.
{Fears}
Being unable to think of a different way, unable to learn to fight and hunt well because of her weak body (during apprenticeship and kithood).
{Quirks}
Tugging at her sister's ears and tail since Whitekit is so much bigger than she is.
{Goals}
She is very ambitious and wants to lead the Clan someday, or at least be deputy for a while before she is killed.
{Belief}
StarClan; Dark Forest.

::Fates::(Zodiac)
{Zodiac}
{Birth Stone}
{Birth Flower}
{Element}
{Lucky Color}
{Lucky Number}
{Best Match}
{Jewelry}

::Description::
{Pelt}
As a Kit


As an Apprentice

With a white strip on her nose.

As a Warrior

With a white strip on her nose.
{Eyes}

{Body Type}
{Distinctive Markings}
{Scars}

::History:: (Fill up to where you wish to start roleplaying; If given permission you may write their future)
{Kitted} (as a kit through their apprentice ceremony)
{Apprenticed} (Life as an apprentice)
{Young Life} (As a young warrior/Deputy/Med Cat)
{The Golden Years} (as a Senior Warrior/Med Cat/Leader)
{The Twilight Years} (As a leader/elder)

::Family::
{Father}
{Mother}
{Sibling(s)}
{Mate}
{Offspring}
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( Bella Prior Swift )( 35 moons )( female )( straight )
( @river in the woods )( 12:00 )( winter )( RiverClan Medicine Cat )(

Mentor:
Apprentices:

Personality
General:
Strengths: (2 or more)
Weaknesses: (2 or more)
Fears: (2 or more)
Quirks: (2 or more)
Goals: (2 or more)
Belief:

Fates(Zodiac)
Zodiac(Choose correct zodiac that corresponds with the season of birth, then copy the information below about their zdiac)
Birth Stone:
Birth Flower:
Element:
Lucky Color:
Lucky Number:
Best Match:
Jewelry:

Description
Eyes:
Pelt:
Body Type:
Distinctive Markings:
Scars:

History (Fill up to where you wish to start roleplaying; If given permission you may write their future)
Kitted: (as a kit through their apprentice ceremony)
Apprenticed: (Life as an apprentice)
Young Life: (As a young warrior/Deputy/Med Cat)
The Golden Years: (as a Senior Warrior/Med Cat/Leader)
The Twilight Years: (As a leader/elder)

Family
Father:
Mother:
Sibling(s):
Mate:
Offspring

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Allplay
Name - Creekfur
Age - 62 moons (about 5 years)
Gender - Tomcat

Clan - ThunderClan
Rank - Senior Warrior

Appearance -

Eyes -


Personality - Pretty chill and relaxed. Very wise and tries to respect everyone. Does his best to protect younger members of the clan.

History - Father died of greencough about 3 seasons ago.

Family
Mother - Fernsnow (open, ask first)
Father - Smallspring (deceased)

Mate - Does not want one so that he can protect ThunderClan without having to worry about someone hurting if he died.
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Name - Stonekit, Stonepaw, Stoneberry
Age - 8 moons
Gender - She-cat

Clan - ThunderClan
Rank - Apprentice

Appearance -

Stonepaw is grey with black stripes, and a white chest and paws.
Eyes -

Stonepaw's eyes are about the color of rasberries.

Personality - Gets excited and bored easily. Has a prissy attitude.

History - Stonepaw's parents never made much time for her, but she always got more attention than Scorchpaw Timbereyes thinks that loyalty to the clan and the warrior code are the most important things in life. The only other thing that has ever really mattered to him is his mate, Honeytalon. Honeytalon is like Timbereyes, but not nearly as extreme and tries to make time for her kits whenever she can.

Family
Mother - Honeytalon
Father - Timbereyes
Littermates - Scorchkit, Scorchpaw, Scorchfeather

FOR DEMI

Name: Wasp » Waspstorm
Age: 46 moons
Gender: Tom
Allegiance: Smokefire's band of rogues.
Rank: Rogue Leader

Father: Smokefire, killed by a RiverClan warrior, dweller of the Dark Forest. [Tempus]
Mother: Shadewhisper. [Arieya]
Littermates: Tornshadow. [Tempus]
Other Kin:
-- ???, sister. [Open: ask Tempus]
-- ???, brother. [Open: ask Tempus]
-- Webstrike, sister. [Tempus]

Personality: You'll need to build on this :)
-fierce
-domineering
-merciless
-cruel
Strengths:
-strong, large cat
-up to you
Weaknesses:
-slower than Tornshadow / up to you
-anger issues
Goals:
-to continue Smokefire's legacy
-up to you
Fears:
-failing Smokefire and being banished
-up to you

History:
-as a young kit: taught to exact revenge on enemies
-trapped + left + tested over and over again
-had to prove self + then able to hunt with parents
-trainer by parents + rogues
-at 10 moons had first fight against loner and was named
-Waspstorm: for storm-like fury
-took responsibility with Tornshadow to hunt
-Smokefire taught them to impersonate Clan cats
-Waspstorm perfect to impersonate ThunderClan because strong + large + defensive
-Smokefire killed in ambush after second litter born
-Waspstorm led rogues on diversion so that RiverClan couldn't find their camp
-took on leadership with Tornshadow + trained kin
-Smokefire dream: told them he would still lead them
-Waspstorm agreed to do as he wished

Stonefeather

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::General::
Name: Stonefeather
Age: 27 moons
Gender: Tom
Sexuality: Straight
Location of Birth: ThunderClan Nursery
Time of birth: 10:23 PM
Season of birth: Leaf-bare


Clan Specific
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: Cloudfrost
Apprentices: Open

::Personality::
General:
Stonefeather is a very kind cat. He's always helping others, even when he's not suppose to. He can be a little harsh at times, but he's always trying to do the best for everybody. He has a secret soft spot for kits, and sometimes he'll secretly play with them. He is one of the most loyal cats you will ever meet, and will do anything for his Clan and clanmates. Stonefeather never goes down without a fight. He is a very peace-seeking cat, but if he must fight, he won't shy away.

Strengths:
- Hunting
- Strategy
Weaknesses:
- Kits (no one knows!)
- Logic
Fears:
- StarClan leaving them
- Death of his Clanmates
Quirks:
- Can't resist kits
- Talks a LOT
Goals:
- To become a great warrior
- Become a father
Belief:
- Stonefeather believes that StarClan will guide him through life, and that he will one day be with them up in the star, forever watching his Clan.

::Fates::
Zodiac: Capricorn
Birth Stone: Garnet
Birth Flower: Carnation
Element: Earth
Lucky Color: Black
Lucky Number: 1, 4, 8, 10, 13, 17, 19, 22, 26
Best Match: Taurus, Cancer, Virgo and Capricorn


::Description::
Eyes: Grey
Pelt: Grey tabby
Body Type: Medium build
Distinctive Markings: None
Scars: None

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::History::
Kitted: (as a kit through their apprentice ceremony)
Apprenticed: (Life as an apprentice)
Young Life: (As a young warrior/Deputy/Med Cat)

::Family::
Father:
Mother:
Sibling(s):
Mate:
Offspring: (hide spoiler)]

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Name:Nettlekit Nettlepaw Nettleflower
Age: 9 moons old
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight

Location of Birth: Nursery den of RiverClan

Time of birth: Twilight

Season of birth: Leaf-bare

Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Swiftstorm

Personality

General:
Nettlepaw is a loyal cat. She is aggressive like her sister, but in a different way.

Strengths: (2 or more)
Weaknesses: (2 or more)
Fears: (2 or more)
Quirks: (2 or more)
Goals: (2 or more)
Belief:

Fates(Zodiac)
Zodiac(Choose correct zodiac that corresponds with the season of birth, then copy the information below about their zdiac)
Birth Stone:
Birth Flower:
Element:
Lucky Color:
Lucky Number:
Best Match:
Jewelry:

Description
Eyes:
Pelt:
Body Type:
Distinctive Markings:
Scars:

History (Fill up to where you wish to start roleplaying; If given permission you may write their future)
Kitted: (as a kit through their apprentice ceremony)
Apprenticed: (Life as an apprentice)
Young Life: (As a young warrior/Deputy/Med Cat)
The Golden Years: (as a Senior Warrior/Med Cat/Leader)
The Twilight Years: (As a leader/elder)

Family
Father:
Mother:
Sibling(s):
Mate:
Offspring:

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{Name} Shade, Shadewhisper
{Age} Eighty-nine, 89, moons [Seven, 7, years]
{Gender} She-cat [Female]
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Location of Birth} Tipped-over trashcan, twolegplace alley.
{Time of birth} Late evening, around 7:00 PM.
{Season of birth} Leaf-fall [Autumn]

{Clan} None, rogue
{Status} Rogue Group Founder
{Rank} Leader's advisor

{General}
"If you harm my family, I will grant you a slow and painful death."

On the outside, Shadewhisper is a cool and collected she-cat. She has always been great at disguising her feelings and keeping calm. She can see a weakness in everything, especially emotions. She can dismiss insults with a flick of her tail and act as though nothing bothers her. She does this by telling herself it's not worth it to react and that her enemies will always get what's coming to them--and usually it'll be by her claws.

Yet at the same time, Shadewhisper can be cruel and terrifying. She shows no mercy and will fight and kill without hesitation. Her sharp green eyes can silence any of her kits with nothing but a look. She knows how to use her words to inject both fear and determination into others. Even more, she knows how to use her claws. She is dangerous and even the bravest cat would fear her, because if they do not, they fear nothing and have no real sense. Sensible cats tremble under her icy gaze, and StarClan help those caught in her fury.
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{Strengths} Shadewhisper appears to use everything around her as a strength. She is strong and intelligent, and knows how to use her claws and wits. She is not afraid of death, as she knows when she does eventually die, she will only join Smokefire in the stars. She will fight to her last breath and will let nothing stop her in her quest to give her kits full power over the Clans.
{Weaknesses} At first glance, Shadewhisper has no weakness. But once you get to know her, you would realize she will do anything to protect her kits. She doesn't show it at first, and sometimes it's hard for even her kits to know she loves them since she is so hard on them. But she would gladly give up her life to save their's.
{Fears} Losing her kits, failing in their mission to destroy the Clans.
{Quirks} Shredding flower petals into bits with her claws.
{Goals} While Shadewhiper shows that her goal is to destroy the Clans, like her mate wanted, her true goal is to have all cats fear her, and to be their true leader. She wants power, and power for her kits.
{Belief} Unclear. She believes in the Dark Forest, for her mate walks there and in her dreams. But she doesn't really know what to think about StarClan.

{Zodiac} Scorpio
{Strength} Mysterious, rational, intelligent, independent, intuitive, dedicated, insightful, charming, sensible
{Weakness} Suspicious, fanatical, complicated, possessive, arrogant, self-willed, extreme
{Symbol} Scorpion
{Element} Water
{Sign Ruler} Pluto, Mars
{Lucky Color} Purple, black
{Lucky Number} Four [4]
{Best Match} Cancer, Capricorn and Pisces
{Jewelry} Jasper, black crystal
{Birth Stone} Topaz
{Birth Flower} Chrysanthemums

::Description::
{Eyes} Sharp, vibrant green.
{Pelt} Long, black fur, with one silver paw.
{Body Type} Smaller, lithe, muscular for a she-cat.
{Distinctive Markings} One silver paw.
{Scars} She has a scar on her shoulder from the skirmish with Smokefire's parents, many moons ago.

{Kitted}
Shade was born late one evening, on a cool Autumn night to a young pair of mates, Jasmine and Night. Born beside her was her small sister, Ebony. Shade despised Ebony from the moment she was able to like or dislike another cat. Ebony was playful and cheery, taking after their gentle mother, Jasmine, while Shade took after her cold father. She hated playing with Ebony, and only did so when her mother begged her to.

Night began to train Shade at a very early age. She was barely four moons old when she learned her first battle moves. And she loved them. She practiced by herself night and day, constantly waiting for her father to teach her a new move so that she could work on it for the next twenty-four hours and perfect it. Because of her new obsession over fighting, Night and Jasmine began to argue with each other often. Jasmine hated the idea of having an obsessively violent kit while Night preferred the idea of having at least one worthy daughter.
{"Child"hood}
Shade was just seven moons when she was out hunting on her own in the nearby forest, hoping to impress her father with a nice, plump mouse. However the only prey she stumbled upon were the bodies of her mother and sister. Racing back to find her father, she showed Night their murdered family. It was that moment that her father gained his intense hatred for Clan cats, as he knew it was them who'd killed her. He told Shade to remember the scent that covered Jasmine and Ebony, for that was the scent of murderers. And she never forgot it.

As Shade grew, she became more and more skilled with her father's battle moves. The two moved around a lot, living in disgusting alleys and sleeping in sewage pipes. She hated the life she had, wanting nothing more than to settle down and perfect her fighting skills with her father watching with pride. Yet for some reason, Night never wanted to settle down in any place for too long.

One day, when she was about eleven moons, she came upon a young tom in the pine forest near where she was currently living. Immediately, she stalked him and attacked him. She'd expected to swipe and pull out his throat within a few moments, but was surprised to find he was just a good a fighter as she was. After a bit longer of fighting, she simply sat back as if she was bored. The tom seemed confused for a moment, and tried to leap at her again, but she easily knocked him away, saying she'd grown tired of their skirmish. The two got to talking, growing quickly interested in each other's lives.

"You're a Clan cat?" Shade asked, blinking her vibrant green eyes at the small orange tabby.
"Yeah!" he puffed out his chest, as if he were proud to be called such. Shade felt something inside her telling her to strike out and rip out his throat in revenge for her dead family. Yet something else held her back.
"Why?" she asked him, cocking her angled head at a slight angle.
He seemed confused by her question. "What do you mean, why?"
"Why are you a Clan cat?" she lengthened her question. She didn't understand why it was such a hard question to answer for the young tom. But he struggled to think for a long moment. To her, that meant that there wasn't a reason, that he wasn't truly happy where he was.
"Well, I like the prey!" he chirped finally.
Shade stared at him. He smiled back, hoping for her to say something so he didn't seem like an idiot. She blinked once, engaging him with a long awkward silence. Finally, she laughed, purring loudly. He laughed along with her, seeming relieved.
"What's your name?" he asked her through his giggling.
"Shade. You?" she responded.
"Smokepaw." he told her. She looked at him as if he were crazy.
"That's a stupid name."

She and Smokepaw left on good terms, promising each other to meet again and talk some more. Shade loved the idea of sneaking around her father, it gave her a rush and made her excited. She'd never really done anything she wasn't supposed to before.

Shade was twelve moons when she killed her first cat. She'd been shredding a flower she'd found while her father slept in the alley when a strange cat approached the two. He circled Shade, telling her how much he would love her to be his mate, how much he wanted her to father her kits. Shade let go of the flower, and lashed out at the tom cat. Her claws caught his throat and ripped it out, the blood splattering her fur. The rush and and the feeling she got when she killed him was the best she'd felt in a long time. And she wanted to do it again. Especially when her father awoke and approved of it.
{Young Life}
Shade continued to meet Smokepaw in quarter-moon intervals. But in between those meetings, she continued to work with her father on her battle moves. She grew stronger and stronger, quicker and quicker. And she loved to show Smokepaw what she'd learned. They shared many stories over time, and Shade was fascinated when she heard Smokepaw had become Smokefire. She liked the name, wondering what her name would've been if she'd been born a Clan cat like him. While she sometimes felt that Smokefire felt that she was more than a friend, her common act was to treat him like a little brother. Even so, something stronger was inside of her, a stronger feeling for the Clan tom.

When Shade was fifteen moons, her father brought a young tabby tom to meet her in an alley. She'd acted confused at first, until her father told her the tom was called Bramble, her half-brother. Her father had apparently found another she-cat, and never told Shade. She held this against her father for a while, but felt she couldn't stay mad at him for long. Bramble stayed with them for a bit, but eventually went his own way, unappreciative of Shade and Night's violent ways. But before leaving, he told Shade that if she ever needed anything, he would be there for her.

The day came when Smokefire finally told Shade how he really felt about her, and she realized she felt the same way. She brought Night to meet her Clan cat friend, and was immediately yowled at, and forbidden to see the tom ever again. She seemed to have forgotten her father's hate for Clan cats. It was a few moons before she was able to see him again. During that time, her father tried introducing her to some other toms, ones he would approve of being her mate. She hated all of them, even murdered one to prove her point to her father.

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Willow just wanted to say that I used the picture you have for Birchstone for Rowanheart.

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::General::
{Name} Frostkit, Frostpaw, Frostwing
{Age} Eleven [11] Moons
{Gender} She-cat [female]
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Location of Birth} Abandoned twoleg nest, ThunderClan territory.
{Time of birth} Late evening, early night, around 8:00pm.
{Season of birth} Leaf-bare [Winter]


::Clan Specific::
{Clan} ThunderClan
{Rank} Senior Apprentice
{Mentor} Lionstorm?
{Former Mentor} Featherpelt
{Apprentice} N/A

::Personality::
{General}
{Strengths}(2 or more)
{Weaknesses}2 or more)
{Fears}(2 or more)
{Quirks}(2 or more)
{Goals}(2 or more)
{Belief}

::Fates::(Zodiac)
{Zodiac}Choose correct zodiac that corresponds with the season of birth, then copy the information below about their zdiac)
{Birth Stone}
{Birth Flower}
{Element}
{Lucky Color}
{Lucky Number}
{Best Match}
{Jewelry}

::Description::
{Eyes}
{Pelt}
{Body Type}
{Distinctive Markings}
{Scars}

::History:: (Fill up to where you wish to start roleplaying; If given permission you may write their future)
{Kitted} (as a kit through their apprentice ceremony)
{Apprenticed} (Life as an apprentice)
{Young Life} (As a young warrior/Deputy/Med Cat)
{The Golden Years} (as a Senior Warrior/Med Cat/Leader)
{The Twilight Years} (As a leader/elder)

::Family::
{Father} Featherpelt, Alive; ThunderClan deputy; Me
{Mother} Juniperfrost, Deceased; Died in third kitting; Open
{Littermates}
Juniperkit, Tom; Deceased; Stillborn; Open
Waterkit, She; Deceased; Breathing failure; Open
{Sibling(s)}
Littlestorm, She; Alive; ThunderClan warrior; Open
Bluegaze, She; Deceased; Killed by green-cough; Open
Brackenear, Tom; Alive; ThunderClan warrior; Open
Thornfire, She; Alive; ThunderClan warrior; Me

{Foster Mother/Aunt} Cloudwhisper, Alive; ThunderClan queen; Open
{Foster Father/Uncle} Leapingbird, Alive; ThunderClan warrior; Open
{Foster Siblings/Cousins}
Bluepaw, Tom; Alive; ThunderClan apprentice; 12 moons; Open
Beetlepaw, Tom; Alive; ThunderClan apprentice; 12 moons; Open
Blossompaw, She; Alive; ThunderClan apprentice; 12 moons; Open

{Other Family}
Rockystep, Uncle; Tom; Deceased; Killed by a monster; Open
Icefoot, Uncle; Tom; Alive; ThunderClan warrior; Open
Twigstep, Grandfather; Tom; Deceased; Died of old age; Open
Waterpelt, Grandmother; She; Deceased; Died of old age; Open
{Mate}
{Offspring} (hide spoiler)]

@Wings - he would have met Tornshadow. Perhaps Tornshadow came across him and had heard about his merciless nature? And told him of a group who wanted to take territory from the lake so that they would all be well-fed?

Sure, they can meet by Tornshadow ambushing him? Spins him lines about how he could be a better fighter if he joined him.

Will check it out soon :)

:General::
Name: Duckkit, Duckpaw, Duckblaze
Age: 2 moons
Gender: Tom
Sexuality: Unknown
Location of Birth: ThunderClan Nursery
Time of birth: Midnight
Season of birth: Greenleaf


Clan Specific
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Kit
Mentor: None
Apprentices: None

Personality
General: Funny, playful and adventurous, Duckkit is just as goofy as the bird that gave him his name. He's friendly to everyone, and tries to approach situations with humor and openness. I will update this more as Duckkit grows up!
Strengths: (2 or more)
Weaknesses: (2 or more)
Quirks: Likes to twitch his whiskers
Goals: To prove to his father that the mind isn't the only important thing.
Belief: StarClan, DF

Description
Eyes: Duckkit's eyes are a murky grey now, but they'll grow to be the same sparkling green as his father.

Pelt: Duckkit has a pretty brown, white and tan pelt. He has a few tabby stripes, and his pelt is quite thick. He got his unusual coloring from his great-grandfather, Featherstorm. (view spoiler)[ https://wallpaperscraft.com/image/cat... (hide spoiler)]

Body Type: Short, stocky, broad-shouldered, muscular
Distinctive Markings: Unusual coloring, tabby stripes
Scars: None

History (In general, Duckkit will grow up and realize that his father is wrong about life. He will begin to hate his father, thinking that his father is stuck up and focuses too much on the mind. His warrior name, Duckblaze, will reflect his brash recklessness and fearlessness.)
Kitted: Will update
Apprenticed: (Life as an apprentice)
Young Life: (As a young warrior/Deputy/Med Cat)
The Golden Years: (as a Senior Warrior/Med Cat/Leader)
The Twilight Years: (As a leader/elder)

Family
Father: Falconshade
Mother: Flickergaze
Sibling(s): Mudkit, Ashkit, and Tinykit (OPEN)
Mate: None, though he likes Wingkit
Offspring: None
Other Family: Shadeclaw (uncle, deceased), Leafgaze (grandmother, open) and Dustclaw (grandfather, open)

::General::
Name: Leaflight
Age: 15 moons
Gender: she-cat
Sexuality: bisexual
Location of Birth: RiverClan territory
Time of birth: moonrise (7-8:30 pm)
Season of birth: Leafbare (autumn)


Clan Specific
Rank: new warrior
Mentor: none
Apprentices: none

Personality
General: enthusiastic and energetic. loves to hunt.
Strengths: hunting by a stream, fighting.
Weaknesses: missing a leg, jumping.
Fears: falling into the stream, twolegs, dogs
Quirks: missing a leg, good at climbing.
Goals: to perfect hunting, to raise a family.
Belief: StarClan and The DarkForest

Fates(Zodiac)
Zodiac: Scorpio
Birth Stone: Opal
Birth Flower: Marigold
Element: Earth
Lucky Color: Green
Lucky Number: 4
Best Match: ??
Jewelry: none

Description
Eyes: light frosty blue
Pelt:http://images6.fanpop.com/image/answe...
Body Type: semiforin
Distinctive Markings: her greenish stripes
Scars: her missing leg

History
Kitted: born on the territory and brought to the nursery.
Apprenticed: Her and er sisters when to a cave and were attacked by foxes that is when she lost her leg.
Young Life: current.
The Golden Years: (as a Senior Warrior/Med Cat/Leader)
The Twilight Years: (As a leader/elder)

Family
Father: Littlestorm
Mother: Silversparrow
Sibling(s): Tigerscar
Sandtail
Blossompaw
Mate: crush first
crush: OPEN
Offspring: none

::General::
Name: Freckledsky
Age: 138 moons
Gender: Female

::Clan Specific::
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Elder
Mentor: Duskfoot (deceased)
Apprentices: N/A
Past Ranks: Warrior, apprentice, kit.

::Family::
Father: Frogfoot (deceased)
Mother: Gingerfleck (deceased)
Sibling(s): N/A
Mate: Rootedtree
Offspring: None

::Description::
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Eyes: She has big, pale green eyes.
Pelt: She has a light brown pelt with dark brown flecks. Her pelt is kind of raggedy with age though.
Body Type: She is kind of stocky for a she-cat.
Distinctive Markings: She has brown flecks across her body.
Scars: She has a couple of knicks in her ears and she had lost a couple of teeth from a hard fall one time.

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::Personality::
General: She is a very humorous and caring she-cat. Having had no kits of her own, despite the fact that she had always wanted some, she is very maternal and likes to help others as much as she can. She had "adopted" her Clanmates as her children basically. She's lived long enough though that she feels like she deserves respect, and is not afraid to slash and ear or two if you are rude to her.
Strengths: Very kind and motherly. Has gained a lot of wisdom through her years. She also knows the Clans and territories as well as anybody.
Weaknesses: Can be too caring, which can lead her to be easily led. While it is rare, her being angry can cause her to say mean and hurtful things. She is also missing teeth which can hinder her if she needs to protect herself. Can also be stubborn. Sterile.

::History::
Freckledsky was a humble warrior in her time. She wasn't the best or the greatest nor was she the worst, she was just Freckledsky. When she turned into a warrior, she became mates with a tom named Rootedtree who quickly also became her best friend. She had eagerly anticipated having kits with him, but had quickly found out early on that she was sterile. She was heartbroken over this for a while, but eventually found comfort in hanging around the nursery and the rest of the Clan and helping them out as much as she could. She decided to "adopt" he Clanmates and from there on, tried to be motherly to everyone. When her joints started to ache and the missing teeth she had lost during a battle with ShadowClan really started to hinder her abilities, she decided to retire, her mate joining her. She still keeps up with the Clan though and does her best to try and make sure everyone is comfortable.

::General::
Name: Stealthheart
Age: 8 moons
Gender: Female

::Clan Specific::
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: N/A
Past Ranks: Kit, Med Cat Apprentice

::Family::
Father: N/A
Mother: N/A
Sibling(s): N/A

::Description::
Eyes: Bright emerald green
Pelt: Black
Body Type: Flat, soft sleek fur and a long, whipping tail
Distinctive Markings: White streaks raining down her fur
Scars: Torn left ear

::Personality::
General:
Strengths: Hunting, getting along, watching younger cats, helping
Weaknesses: reacting to repetitive insults, punishing cats

::History::
Opened eyes late. Pounced on mother's tail earning my name. Almost died to greencough as a kit. After many lectures from my mentor about my weak scent-tracking, I decided to becoming a med cat apprentice. I talked to the RiverClan med cat appren, and they convinced me that my heart really lay as a warrior. I trained hard and eventually strengthened my sense of smell. Almost died in the battle in Eclipse.

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-- General --
Name: Shiningpaw
Warrior Name: Shiningmoon
Age: 9 moons
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Location of Birth: ThunderClan Nursery
Time of birth: Twilight
Season of birth: Winter

-- Clan Specific --
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Ospreyclaw
Apprentices: Too young

-- Personality --
General: Shiningpaw is a friendly, bouncing off the walls type of cat. She is hyper and super active, and loved anything to do with being active. Shiningpaw is a hard worker and a team player. She will include everyone and try to help out others as best she can. She is a considerate and conscientious cat, always checking to make sure everyone is up to date and happy. She is a loyal and true friend, and strong at heart.

Strengths:
- including everyone
- running for a long time without tiring
- being active and helping out others

Weaknesses:
- sometimes gets distracted by the little things
- forgets about others when focusing on a left out cat

Fears:
- not serving Clan / not being loyal
- seeing friends or family die
- being unable to stop cats from dying in her clan

Quirks:
- Shiningpaw likes to swipe up leaves and try to catch them when she is bored
- She also will flick her tail back and forth unconsciously when bored

Goals:
- to serve her clanmates to the best of her ability
- have her parents be proud of her

Belief: ?

-- Fates / Zodiac --
Zodiac: Aquarius
Birth Stone: Garnet / January
Birth Flower: Carnation
Element: Air
Lucky Color: Blue, turquoise, grey and black
Lucky Number: 8
Best Match: Leo
Jewelry: Turquoise

-- Description --
Eyes: Soft Blue
Pelt: Pointed
Body Type: lithe
Distinctive Markings: band of grey stripes down her right front leg
Scars: none





History (Fill up to where you wish to start roleplaying; If given permission you may write their future)
- Kitted -
I open my eyes. The sun filters through the branches as I roll around and see my mother. I lay down in the crook of her paw and immediately get squished by my siblings, Clearkit and Mistkit. "Hey!" I grumble and push them off goodnaturedly. "You're finally awake! Let's play!" Clearkit nudges me excitedly. I roll over onto my back and stretch. Mistkit pokes my belly and I roll over and get up. "No need to rush." I say, but my curiosity and excitement override all calmness. "Last one out has to help Snowfeather clean the moss!"

- Apprentice Ceremony -
I sit beside Clearkit, my head held high. As oldest, I go first, and my tail flicks back and forth with nervousness or excitement, I can't tell. Anyway, our leader jumps down and addresses the whole clan. "Today we are making three kits apprentices." He looks down at me, and I wriggle with excitement. "Shiningkit, come forward." I step forward and almost slip, but he catches me as I fall. Embarrassed, get to my feet and stand before him. "Shiningkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Shiningpaw. Your mentor will be Ospreyclaw. I hope Ospreyclaw will pass down all he knows on to you." He licks my head, and I lick his shoulder. I step back, my paws brimming with excitement. He does this for both Clearkit and Mistkit. Clearkit gets Maplebranch, while Mistkit is appointed Berrycloud. I nuzzle both of them when the ceremony is finished. "We're apprentices!" Mistkit squeals excitedly. Ospreyclaw walks over to me and he smiles warmly. "You seem very excited. Would you rather we explore the territory or hunt?" He asks. I knew my answer right away. "Explore the territory!" He laughs and I follow him out of the camp, ready for my first day.

- Apprenticed -
My father and mother have always looked out from me. They push me to become the best that I can be and challenge me to my limits. Ospreyclaw does the same. He is the best mentor I could ask for. He's so nice about everything, and teaches me what went wrong. I could never ask for a better mentor,

- Young Life -
N/A

- The Golden Years -
N/A

- The Twilight Years -
N/A

Family
Father: Aspenfall
Mother: Snowfeather
Sibling(s):
Clearpaw - male, open, alive
Mistpaw - female, open, alive
Mate: too young
Offspring: way too young! (hide spoiler)]

General

Name:

Eveningstar
Eveningkit, Eveningpaw, Eveningblaze

Age:

39 moons

Gender:

She-cat

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Location of Birth:

ThunderClan nursery

Time of birth:

Twilight

Season of birth:

Newleaf

Clan Specific

Rank:

Leader

Mentor:

Ospreytail (deceased)

Apprentices:

Rainstrike Rainpaw (open)
Viperfang Viperpaw (open)

Personality

General:

Eveningstar is warm and kind, always looking out for the good of others. She rarely thinks about herself except what she can improve and has undying loyalty to her clanmates. She is hard to anger and is optimistic in a serious way. She loves her clanmates like family and would sacrifice herself to save them.
She may be calm and loving most of the time, but faced with hostility or betrayal she is vicious and fierce. Nothing can stand in her way when she fights, but she prefers peace. She keeps a level head and makes wise decisions.

Strengths:

-Leading
-Fighting
-Being kind
-Being positive

Weaknesses:

-Herself
-Hunting
-Being taken advantage of

Fears:

-Being betrayed
-Not being good enough
-Being hated
-Losing a clanmate

Quirks:

-Afraid of bees
-Wishes she could fly
-Loves the taste of tansy

Goals:

-Be the best leader she can be
-Mentor another apprentice

Belief:

StarClan

Fates

Zodiac

Taurus

Birth Stone:

Emerald

Birth Flower:
Element:

Earth

Lucky Color:
Lucky Number:
Best Match:

Cancer, Capricorn, Pisces

Jewelry:

Description

Eyes:
Pelt:
Body Type:
Distinctive Markings:
Scars:

History

Kitted:
Apprenticed:
Young Life:
The Golden Years:
The Twilight Years:

Family

Father:
Mother:
Siblings:
Mate:
Offspring: