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::General::
Name: Bluekit Bluepaw Bluewhisper
Nickname: Blue.
Age: 26 Moons
Date of Birth: May 28th.
Time of Birth: Moonhigh.
Location of Birth: Riverclan's Nursery.
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Clan: Thunderclan.
Rank: Warrior.

::Alias::
Birth Stone: Emerald.
Birth Flower: Lavender & Lily of the Valley.
Zodiac: Gemini.
~Strength: Multifarious, perspicacious, smart, cheerful, quick-witted, clement, charming.
~Weakness: Fickle, gossipy, amphibian.
~Symbol: Twins
~Element: Air
~Sign Ruler: Mercury
~Lucky Color: Yellow
~Lucky Number: 7
~Jewelry: Opal
~Best Match: Aquarius, Libra and Gemini
~Celebrities: John F. Kennedy, Queen Victoria.

::Description::
Personality: Bluewhisper's personality has shaped a lot from when she was a kit. She was energetic and playful and bubbly, at first. Then, as an apprentice, she was serious and always tense, focused, determined. Now, however, she's blossomed into a much better she-cat. Intelligent and graceful, Bluewhisper carries herself with her head high. She's extremely loyal, and very serious when it comes to the code, especially the parts about being affiliated with cats from other clans. Bluewhisper is soft spoken, and kind. She's gentle, but she can be stern when she needs to be. She's strong, independent, and likes to show she doesn't need anyone to depend on and she can stand on her own four paws. Bluewhisper is mostly calm but sometimes thoughts get jumbled in her head and she gets a bit unstable- pacing, mewing her thoughts out loud, her fur bristling, that kind of thing. She can be a bit frantic when confronted with big decisions or being given an ultimatum, and she can get anxiety, which she often goes to the medicine cat for herbs to calm her down. However, Bluewhisper is loving and kind. She adores kits, always making time to play with them even if they aren't hers, and is excited for her first apprentice. Bluewhisper is very helpful and selfless, always putting her clan first. Though if she goes too long without doing something for herself, making a choice just for her benefit, even if it's small, she can fall into a bit of a depression. However, most days Bluewhisper is in a good mood. She's optimistic, a dreamer who likes to believe in the best, and she's very faithful.
Strengths: Her intelligence, her optimism, her faith.
Weaknesses: Her tendency to feel overwhelmed and frantic, her pretend disdain for other clans & Half-clan cats.
Fears: Falling in love with a cat from another clan, having her own half-clan kits, being rejected by her own clan for her half-clan heritage.
Goals: Her only goal is to serve her clan and prove her loyalty.
Likes: Sunny days, cool water, tree climbing, fishing, cloud watching, hunting, people who don't judge her for her half-clan heritage.
Dislikes: Judgmental cats, cats from other clans (not really, but she tries to stick to her own clan), doubting herself, being lied to.

::Appearance::
Picture:
Breed|| Russian Blue/Abyssinian

Description: Bluewhisper is a rather pretty she-cat. She really takes after her mother's Blue Russian breed, with a pure gray coat that is so gray it looks blue, even more than her brother's. It's this coat that gave her the prefix Blue-. She's slightly big for a she-cat, tall and broad in frame, but she's rather sleek due to her short, neat fur. She has tall ears and a long, skinny tail, no doubt from her Abyssinian heritage on her father's side. Her eyes are her best feature, a unique forest green in the middle with hints of an ocean blue, but more of a pale yellow wheat color on the outside rim of her eyes. They're rather mesmerizing.
Distinguishable Markings: None, her coat is solid. She doesn't have any scars, which is quite remarkable. It's due to her quick style of fighting, being fast on her paws, she's been able to avoid getting any wound bad enough to scar... so far.

::Background::

Kithood: Bluewhisper is ashamed of her past, and it's all because of her parents. The tale is quite tragic, really. Her mother, a beautiful Russian Blue she-cat from Riverclan named Doveblossom, fell for a handsome gray Abyssinian tom from Thunderclan named Fallenshadow. They were foolish and young, meeting at Fourtrees every half moon. They thought they were being so careful, just cuddling and talking and enjoying their little forbidden love. But one night they risked it and mated and Doveblossom fell pregnant with kits. It was found out by their clans, and a huge debate between the leaders ensued, war being threatened. These things happened, however, and a deal was soon struck. When the kits were three moons old, old enough to travel and eat fresh kill, one would be taken to Thunderclan to live with their father. That kit was Bluewhisper, who was Bluekit back then. Her brother, Ashkit (who is now Ashleaf), was kept in Riverclan with their mother. Bluekit was so excitable at the time, full of optimism and excitement. She was shaking with energy when she met her father for the first time and touched noses with him, saying goodbye to her mother and brother and promising she'd see them again soon. Unfortunately, that was the last time she saw her mother alive, as a moon later she succumbed to Whitecough.

However, Bluekit's excitement vanished when she padded into her new clan's camp. The way the other cats looked at her, the way they watched her. Like she was some kind of monster, something to turn their noses up at and ignore. Half-clan cats are never respected at first, even if it isn't their fault, but their parent's. Her father tried to shield her from judgement, but she was smart. She knew after a while that her parents had done something wrong, that she and her brother were made against the code, and that they shouldn't have been born. It broke her heart, and made her blame her Riverclan mother, and look down on Riverclan as a whole. Raising her head high, Bluekit tried to shield her heart and be as Thunderclan-like as possible, trying to prove she belonged in the forest with her father.

Apprenticeship: When she became Bluepaw, she learned her mother had died. Asking for special permission to go into Riverclan territory (with a Riverclan escort) to visit the gravesite and say her goodbyes was hard, and also the first time she saw her brother since she joined Thunderclan. He was now Ashpaw, a sour spirited apprentice. They padded side by side in silence to their mother's grave, sitting together with their pelts touching, but that was as close as they got. Bluepaw was determined not to look weak to him, or to look like she wanted to be in Riverclan, so she treated him with the polite coldness of a rival from another clan. When he led her back to the border, she licked his muzzle in goodbye and then went back to her clan. But deep down, it killed her. She wanted to talk to her brother, to playfully pounce on him like when they were kits, to share tongues and grieve their mother together. Still, she returned to her father, feigning good spirits, saying the meeting was... amicable. That was the word she used. And when her Thunderclan clanmates sneered and asked if she wanted to go be with the fish eaters, she ignored their painful jests and snide remarks.

As an apprentice, Bluepaw was a model cat. She listened, she was respectful, she worked hard. She was so much more focused than most, always trying to prove herself, to be perfect so no one could find any fault in her Half clan heritage. But sometimes, it got so heavy, and she'd climb a tree in the territory and sit on a branch, wallowing in her own sadness. She loved Thunderclan, but she couldn't forget the fact she was half clan just as she couldn't forget the fact she was a cat. She longed to know her Riverclan heritage, to have had more time with her mother and brother. However, she kept up her stressed dislike of Riverclan... until there was a battle. This battle really woke her up. She found herself fighting her own brother, both cats yowling viciously as they fought at the sunrocks with their clans. She gave him a nasty wound on his hind leg, and when she saw him bleeding and panting for breath, gazing up at her with fear in his eyes... she realized she was just as scared, and horrified that she'd harmed her kin. Bluepaw threw herself into fighting a different cat, knowing now that she couldn't be ashamed of being half Riverclan. She had to find the peace within herself to accept it, to not let what others thought get to her, and most of all, to welcome being half Riverclan even though she was loyal to Thunderclan.

The Golden Years: Her father was killed in that battle, but Thunderclan won... for now, the sunning rock territory battles never ended. At the end of it all, Bluepaw was rewarded for her brave fighting, and finally seen with respect for her loyalty in fighting her own brother, even though she'd let him go after wounding him. She was made into a warrior and given the warrior name Bluewhisper. And with that, Bluewhisper found her peace. She grew for it, becoming a much wiser, gentler cat. She's now thriving in Thunderclan. Most cats her age are settling down, finding mates, and she wants that someday but for now she's just glad to serve her clan. She even sees Ashleaf at gatherings and they share polite talk, and he keeps her up to date on her niece and nephew, Rainkit and Hailkit. Bluewhisper has never felt happier about where she is in life.

The Twilight Years: Hasn't reached this yet.

::Relationships::
Mother: Doveblossom (Deceased, died of Whitecough, Riverclan, not rped)
Father: Fallenshadow (Deceased, died in battle, Thunderclan, not rped)
Brother(s): Ashleaf (Alive, Riverclan, rped by me)
Sister(s): None.
Ex-Sister in Law: Mistfeather (Deceased, died kitting, Riverclan, not rped)
Niece: Rainkit (alive, Riverclan, rped by me)
Nephews: Hailkit (alive, Riverclan, rped by me)

Kit(s): None yet.
Apprentice: None OPEN.

Crush: None OPEN.
Mate: None yet.

::Other::
Favorite Flower: Daisies.
Favorite Season: Greenleaf.
Favorite Time of Day: Sunrise.
Favorite Freshkill: Fish (though she doesn't often reveal this to her Thunderclan clanmates, not wanting to give them any reason to question her loyalties)
Theme Song: Only if for a Night

::General::
Name: Bramblekit Bramblepaw Bramblejaw
Nickname: Bramble.
Age: 8 Moons.
Date of Birth: April 28th.
Time of Birth: Moonhigh
Location of Birth: Thunderclan's Nursery
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual, something he doesn't often reveal.
Clan: Thunderclan.
Rank: Apprentice.

::Alias::
Birth Stone: Emerald
Birth Flower: Poppy
Zodiac: Taurus
~Strength: Romantic, decisive, logical, diligent, ardent, patient, talented in art, perseverant, benevolent.
~Weakness: Prejudiced, dependent, stubborn.
~Symbol: Bull.
~Element: Earth.
~Sign Ruler: Venus.
~Lucky Color: Pink.
~Lucky Number: 6.
~Jewelry: Emerald, Jade.
~Best Match: Capricorn, Virgo and Taurus.
~Celebrities: Karl Marx, William Shakespeare, Leonardo da Vinci, David Beckham, Al Pacino.

::Description::
Personality: Bramblejaw is a faithful tom. He's a bit headstrong for his own good, always trying to prove himself, but it shows how much he cares. He cares for his clan and he wants to do right by them. He's not the smartest tom, in fact he is pretty gullible and usually doesn't know how to take a hint (though sometimes that seems on purpose). He's brash and stubborn, outspoken. While he doesn't listen to authority figures well, no one can deny how much he respects them. He's loyal to the end, and extremely loving even if he can be a brat. He's confident and courageous, and always ready to leap into whatever is going on.
Strengths: His bravery, his faith, and his willingness to defend his clan and those he loves.
Weaknesses: His hotheadedness, his eagerness to throw himself into battle, his stubbornness.
Fears: Rejection, Humiliation, Death.
Goals: To be a great warrior, to prove himself. That's always been his goal.
Likes: Running, climbing trees, fresh kill, training, showing off new battle moves, his friends, eyeing cute toms.
Dislikes: Rain, water, swimming, being told no, being ignored, cats who think they know everything and are always right, crowfood, the smell of death.

::Appearance::
Picture:
Breed|| Tabby

Pelt| His brown fur is lined with black markings, almost like tiger stripes.
Eyes| Bramblepaw has bright forest green eyes.
Body Type| He's a little more plump than most apprentices, with rounded cheeks over a sharp jawline and pointed ears. He has a short tail that is a stump at the tip from an accident when he was a kit, and long whiskers. Bramblepaw is large for his age, something he hates because it makes him clumsy, but there's true potential for him to be a strong warrior.
Distinguishable Markings: No scars or unique markings to speak of, other than his striped pelt and stump tail.

::Background::

Kithood: Bramblekit was born to two warriors of Thunderclan, who both had ancestors of Thunderclan, making him a pure blood Thunderclanner. Because of this, and being born in a very spiritual time, he was always a faithful cat. Regaled with stories of the great Thunderstar and how Thunderclan was chosen by Starclan, and how they survived sickness through Starclan's favor alone, he was quickly proud of his clan. Bramblekit was a squirmy kit, always needing to be doing something, always needing to know what was going on. He never was content to sit around unless it had to do with being told stories, which he absolutely loved hearing over and over. When he was about four moons old, his parents were both killed in a small border skirmish gone wrong. Bramblekit took it better than most kits. He just shrugged it off, claimed they were with Starclan, acted tough. He never grieved, at least not in public. In truth, he took it harder than he likes to admit. Bramblekit can be a bit of a hothead sometimes before he catches himself, which causes him to not have too many friends.

Apprenticeship: Bramblepaw was just made into an apprentice, and he has a lot to learn, but he's looking forward to it. He's the kind of cat to rush ahead of the others, not stopping to think, which might give him a bit of danger. But no one can dislike his energetic enthusiasm, not really.

The Golden Years: Hasn't reached this yet.

The Twilight Years: Hasn't reached this yet.

::Relationships::
Mother: Sparrowbreeze (deceased, not rped)
Father: Tigersun (Deceased, not rped)
Brother(s): None.
Sister(s): None.

Kit(s): None.
Apprentice: None.
Mentor: OPEN

Crush: None, OPEN, must be male.
Mate: None.

::Other::
Favorite Flower: Poppy
Favorite Season: Newleaf
Favorite Time of Day: Sundown.
Favorite Freshkill: Thrush.
Theme Song: Blame it on the Rain

Name || Robinkit

-> kit name || Robinkit
-> apprentice name || Robinpaw
-> warrior name || Robin______


Age || 5 moons
Clan || ThunderClan
Rank || Kit

Appearance ||
Now:

Later:


-> markings || gray striped main coon with patches of brown, not shown on first picture
-> scars || none



Personality || Robinkit is the most energetic kit of her litter. She can't wait to become a warrior, and she's convinced her clan is suffering without her talents (much to the amusement of her mother and the senior warriors). She's nearly an apprentice, and she's positively hopping with everywhere she goes. Her brother, _________, is not as energetic as she is, and sometimes their mother jokes she got both of their energy. When she becomes an apprentice, she does get more mature, and calms down, but still is the bubbly, energetic kit at heart. She doesn't think she ever will want to get a mate, and doesn't think love is anything important. Will she be right? Or wrong....

History || TBD, since she is only a kit.

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Feathersong queen, rped by Featherflight
|| Father || Blizzardstep warrior, rp open
|| Sister(s) || None
|| Brother(s) || _____kit kit, rp open

Open Collaborations || Her brother and her father. Talk to Featherflight about making Blizzardstep.

::General::
Name: Redkit Redpaw Redfern Redstar
Nickname: Red.
Age: 60 Moons.
Date of Birth: March 12th.
Time of Birth: Sunrise.
Location of Birth: Thunderclan's Nursery.
Gender: Female.
Clan: Thunderclan.
Rank: Warrior.

::Alias::
Birth Stone: Aquamarine.
Birth Flower: Water Lily.
Zodiac: Pisces
~Strength: Conscious, aesthetic, platonic, dedicated, kind, with good temper.
~Weakness: Recessive, sentimental, indecisive, unrealistic.
~Symbol: Fish.
~Element: Water.
~Sign Ruler: Neptune.
~Lucky Color: White.
~Lucky Number: 11.
~Jewelry: Ivory Stone.
~Best Match: Scorpio, Cancer and Capricorn.
~Celebrities: George Washington, Zhou Enlai, Albert Einstein, Justin Bieber.

::Description::
Personality: Redstar is a very serious she-cat by nature. Mature, responsible, level-headed. She's very mellow, and very kind. She's always been happy to help any way she can, even if that isn't fighting or hunting. When she lost her mate and kits, her clan was there for her, they all embraced her and got her through a hard time. She plans to pay that back tenfold, at any cost. She lives for her clan now, and its clear in everything she does. She's got a lot of love to give, and she's very hopeful. She has faith in Starclan but she also believes that some destinies have to be taken in your own paws. Redstar is good at heart, but she also can be pretty torn and sometimes even a little flaky, scared to make bad choices so she avoids them entirely.
Strengths: Her good heart, her kindness, her determination to help her clan.
Weaknesses: Her indecision, her tendency to run away from things she's uncomfortable with.
Fears: Drowning, falling from trees, losing more kits.
Goals: Her goal used to be wanting to be a Queen and have kits. But that goal she has hidden away deep in her heart. Now her only goal is to be a good leader.
Likes: Sunny days, flowers, hunting, playing with kits, telling stories, cute toms.
Dislikes: Rainy days, cold water, prey going up trees, kits who die or are dying.

::Appearance::
Picture:

Eyes: Big jade green eyes.
Pelt: She has a thick, sleek ginger tabby pelt that is almost always meticulously groomed, large paws, and a long fluffy tail.
Body Type: Redstar is a robust she-cat, larger than most, but none of it is fat. She's just big boned.
Distinguishable Markings: Well, her auburn ginger fur and big green eyes are distinguishable enough.

::Background::
There's not much in Redstar's history to talk about. She was born and raised in Riverclan, her father unknown and her mother a very young warrior. Her mother used to tell her about her father, vague stories of how much they loved one another, but how their love was secret and forbidden. She'd talk about how wonderful he was, how brave and kind and good. But that's all he was to Redstar: A story. Redstar's kithood and apprenticehood was uneventful, except for the first tom she fell in love with. His name was Russetleaf. They knew each other as apprentices, and when they became warriors, he asked her to be his mate. It was a fast romance, not long before Redstar ended up pregnant. Her mother had died of greencough, so having kits was a welcome joy to her life. But she miscarried, losing two kits. Moons passed before she got pregnant again, which led to another miscarriage, losing three this time. And then, finally, she got pregnant a third time. Redstar was confident this time, sure her kits would survive. But during her pregnancy, Russetleaf was killed in a fight with a fox. Despairing, Redstar was so distraught she miscarried, losing four precious kits. It almost killed her, she had lost everyone. Going through three miscarriages had taken it's toll. For a while she didn't want to live. But Redstar is resilient, and she lived on despite her hardships. It was just the kind of cat she is, to move on and live with her head high. It's been a few moons since then. She doesn't talk about it, or her lost loved ones.

About fifteen moons ago, Redstar got her first apprentice Firepaw (later Firestorm). They are very close to this day, now that Firestorm is a warrior. Redstar thrived with being a mentor, and she hopes to mentor another cat soon.

Just four moons ago, Redstar was named as deputy. It was come as a surprise, but she was a respected warrior, so the role fit well. She thrived, being the deputy fitting to her. She threw all her will into her duties. Just a day ago, her leader lost his last life and Redstar was named leader. She's yet to name her deputy or receive her leader's name and nine lives, but that will come very soon.

::Relationships::
Mother: Lilyleap (deceased, not rped)
Father: Unknown.
Brother(s): None.
Sister(s): None.

Kit(s): None, she was pregnant three times and had three miscarriages and couldn't bare to name her kits.
Apprentice: None, OPEN.
Former Apprentice: Firestorm (alive, Thunderclan, roleplayed by Rose)

Crush: None, OPEN.
Mate: None, OPEN.
Ex-Mate: Russetleaf (deceased, killed by fox, not rped)

::Other::
Favorite Flower: Water Lily.
Favorite Season: Newleaf.
Favorite Time of Day: Sunhigh.
Favorite Freshkill: Mice.
Theme Song: TBA.

✦ General Information ✦

⇢ Kit Name: Mistykit
⇢ Apprentice Name: Mistypaw
⇢ Warrior Name: Mistywhisper

⇢ Nickname: Mist or Whisp

✦ General {Part 2} ✦

⇢ Gender: She-Cat
⇢ Gender (Human Term): Female
⇢ Age: 39 moons
⇢ Age (In years): 3 years

⇢ Date of Birth: January 29th, 2003
⇢ Time of Birth: 9:20 am
⇢ Place of Birth: ThunderClan Nursery

⇢ Zodiac: Aquarius
⇢ Strength: Friendly and Independent
⇢ Weakness: Disobedient and a Rebel
⇢ Symbol: Water Carrier
⇢ Lucky Number: 22
⇢ Lucky Color: Bronze
⇢ Element: Air
⇢ Sign Ruler: Uranus
⇢ Jewelry: Black Pearl
⇢ Best Match: Gemini, Libra, and Aquarius
⇢ Celebrities: Francis Bacon, Thomas Edison, Agyness Deyn, Paris Hilton

⇢ Birthstone: Garnet
⇢ Birth Flower: Carnation or Snowdrop

✦ Description Information ✦

⇢ Clan: ThunderClan
⇢ Rank: Warrior
⇢ Former Mentor: Open, Ask First
⇢ Current Mentor: None
⇢ Current Apprentice: Open, Ask First
⇢ Trained Apprentices: None

⇢ Personality: Since she was a kit, Misty has always been such a rebel, no matter what she was asked, she would not do a thing and would always blow things off, she would mostly cause a scene though when she was asked to do something. Misty is also very independent and spends most of her times by herself, even despite her rebel nature, she, like any and most cats, love to have a little free time to herself. As she grew up she became more talkative and spends more time around friends thought, she loves being around other cats and loves talking about pretty much anything. Misty is also very friendly with everyone in her clan, that's because she loves her clan and loves every cat in her clan, no matter how big or how small, how young, or how old, she knows every cat has emotions and she knows that they all have hearts, which is one reason why she loves them and is always friendly. When it comes to being told to do something, she doesn't really want to do it and tends to get all catty, meaning she goes all fighter on anyone who tries to get her to do something, of course when Kits, Queens, Apprentices, or Elders ask for help she does not hesitate to help.

⇢ History: (( I will do her History once someone makes and claims her mother, father and siblings! ))

⇢ Likes:
- Fun with Friends
- Helping others ( Kits/Queens, Apprentices, and Elders )
- Fighting for causes
- Intellectual conversations
- A good listener
⇢ Dislikes:
- Limitations
- Broken Promises
- Being lonely
- Dull or Boring situations
- Cats who disagree with her
⇢ Strengths:
- Training Apprentices
- Helping others
- Being helpful
⇢ Weaknesses:
- Toms
- Kits
- Elders
⇢ Fears:
- Death! DEATH! D E A T H!!
- Bees
- Fishing

✦ Appearance Information ✦

⇢ Pelt : Long haired, brown and tan colored fur
⇢ Eyes : blue
⇢ Body : underneath her fur, it's all bones
⇢ Distingushing Marks : her fur

✦ Family Information ✦

⇢ Mother: Open, Ask First
⇢ Father: Open, Ask First
⇢ Sister: Open, Ask First
⇢ Brother: Open, Ask First

⇢ Crush: Open, Ask First
⇢ Mate: Crush First
⇢ Kits: Wants!

✦Other Information ✦

⇢ Favorite Place: Snakerocks
⇢ Favorite Season: New-Leaf
⇢ Favorite Flower: Milkweed
⇢ Favorite Phrase: "Love can solve anything, well anything within reason,"
⇢ Theme Song: Last First Kiss - One Direction

Name • Copperhawk

Age • 48 Moons or 4 years

Rank • Warrior

Clan • ThunderClan

Former Clan • Rogue

Sexuality • Strait

Gender • Male

Mate • None

Crush • None

Kits • None

Descended From • Unknown

Likes • Running, being serious, and becoming the best warrior he can be.

Dislikes • Mud, darkness, loud noises, unkindness, rudeness, and when cats are impatient

Usual Traits • Serious, chilling voiced, and dark

Positive Traits • Serious, focused, and tough

Non-Positive Traits • Chilling Voice, gruff personality, dark, ominous, and overall very unemotional

Basic Personality Overview • Copperhawk is a very gruff cat. He is tough, and won't tolerate slacking and ignorance. He is proud, and likes to be respected. Copperhawk likes to discuss things before coming to a decision, and respects those of higher rank with dignity. He has an intimidating look, and knows how to fight hard, and lives a life of seriousness and strength at the same time, finding time for clan mates and time for training. He is somewhat of a non-social being, but he likes to go to gatherings. He also has street smarts, and doesn't handout trust freely, as it always come with a price.

Picture •

Markings • Tabby Markings

Build • Muscly, lean, and tough-looking

Physical Attributes • Long tail and short whiskers

3yes • Shadowed leaf green

History • It was a freezing November sunset when Copperhawk was born into ThunderClan along with his two sisters, Streamcloud and Lilybloom. He grew up getting dark looks from his clan mates because he was half rogue. When he became an apprentice, his mentor was tough on him, forming the young cat into a formidable warrior when he grew up. When he went to the Moonstone for the first time, he met a Starclan cat names Mossyfoot, and she showed him a glimpse of his life, that later became true. She had foreseen that he would become a rogue, like his father, and join back into ThunderClan. That was true; he left his birth Clan, ThunderClan, and lived on the streets for a while, relishing his life and time alone. It was while he was by himself that he became gruffer, tougher, stronger, wiser, and more cunning. His voice still held the chill that sent shivers down a full grown warriors spine, but that ceased to matter much. It was his mother, and a fire, that brought him back to his home Clan. First, their was a lightning bolt that struck the small den in a hollow tree he had made and been living in quite a while, and he was forced into the water as it was pressing in from all sides except that which the river was sweeping by, and almost drowned as he struggled across. Then, Copperhawk had dreamed of the Greencough sweeping through the clans, taking his mother with it. He arrived in time to witness her agonizing death, and decided that he wouldn't abandons his family again. So he waited out the sicknes, and though he wasn't accepted back eagerly, he slowly became part of the clan once more; but he still does feel as though sometimes his clan mates never really accepted him for who he really was, a lone warrior.

DOB • 11/27

Favorite Season • Fall

Favorite Color • Black

Medical Needs From Birth • None

Future Medical Needs After Birth • None

Mother • Whitewhisper, Open

Father • Copper or Fallen, Open

Sister(s) • Streamcloud and Lilybloom, both Open

Brother(s) • Agrimony, Open, but from a younger litter. (Copperhawk doesn't know him)

3xtended Family • None Accounted

Fears • Losing a loved one, being scorned and mocked, and heights

Good At • Running, sneaking around, patrolling, scaring cats, and fighting battles

Bad At • Social skills, talking infront of crowds, swimming, and curbing his temper

Level of Patience Usually • 1.2.3.4.5.6.(7).8.9.10

Level of Anger Usually • 1.2.3.4.5.(6).7.8.9.10

Good With Kits • 1.2.3.4.(5).6.7.8.9.10

Good With Other Cats • 1.2.3.(4).5.6.7.8.9.10

Swimmer • No

Runner • Yes

Good Fighter • Very skilled

Fight of Flee • Fight till the last breath

Theme Phrase • Oh, you know I saw a city burning

Theme Song • I See Fire by Ed Sheeren

Other • He was named after his father, Copper

Name • Rosewood

Age • 26 Moons

Rank • Warrior

Clan • ThunderClan

Former Clan • ThunderClan

Sexuality • Strait

Gender • Female

Mate • None

Crush • None

Kits • None

Descended From • Unknown

Likes • Kits, teaching, learning, fishing, and getting her paws wet

Dislikes • Mud, darkness, loud noises, unkindness, rudeness, and when cats are impatient

Usual Traits • Smart, quiet, patient, cunning, love able, and good-intentioned.

Positive Traits • Wisdome, kindness, patient, charming, self-control, and innocence.

Non-Positive Traits • Attracts attention, small, flinches at unusual or loud noises, and timid in unfamiliar places.

Basic Personality Overview • Rosewood is a very kind cat. She is sensible and soft at the same. While she can be soft-spoken, her words have a persuasive tug on them, her blue eyes can hold you, feeling as though she is depicting you of your secrets. When she was a kit, she used to moon over the older apprentices, and has mostly grown out of that phase, thankfully. Now she focuses on concentration, openness, and catching things others don't, such as prey, hidden feelings, and other stuff.
Picture •

Markings • Black patch above her eye and a black patch on her spine and tail

Build • Smooth furred and thin.

Physical Attributes • Thin-legged and black tailed

3yes • Piercing blue, makes you feel like she is stealing your most buried secrets, she even had some of her own...

History • Rosewood was born to the proud parents of Mistygaze and Autumnclaw along with her brother and sister. She was the smallest of her family, and was teased constantly be her brother, who turned out to be a spectacular fighter, and her sister, an amazing strategist. While she never looked the smartest, she was the most beautiful, as her mother often said when she was feeling down or unwanted. When she was old enough to go outside, she was easily frightens by loud noises, and was often beside her mother or father. She looked up to the apprentices, and mooned over them as they trained in the clearing. Well, when she became an apprentice, she began to lose the want for the apprentices-now-warriors to notice her, she was more intent on becoming a better tracer and Hunter. As an apprentice, she prided herself in scenting a badger miles away and being able to track the faintest scent of rabbit across the ThunderClan territory. Her piercing eyes, honey smooth voice, beautifully and naturally soft and glossy fur, helps to get some unwanted and some wanted attention, as she may be easy to spot, she can charm you into doing some pretty interesting things to get her attention. She never really like liked any of her clan,ages since her kit hood, and even then,she just looked up to them in a, well, moony way. As she got more used to her life, she became less awkward and began to talk to her clan mates, of course, she still jumped at noises, and shied away from battle, but she had the heart and soul of a clan warrior.

DOB • 1/17

Favorite Season • Beginning of Summer

Favorite Color • White

Medical Needs From Birth • None

Future Medical Needs After Birth • None

Mother • Mistygaze, Open

Father • Autumnclaw, Open

Sister(s) • Specklewish, Open

Brother(s) • Goldenwisker, Open

3xtended Family • None Accounted

Fears • Being taken, twolegs, gaint creatures, stuff that harms her clan, and loud noises.

Good At • Scenting for cats, charming others as to get her way, scouting, running, swimming, and finding trouble

Bad At • Staying hidden, sneaking around, getting a crowd ramped up(she does better at making them quiet), and being crazy.

Level of Patience Usually • 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.(10)

Level of Anger Usually • 1.2.3.(4).5.6.7.8.9.10

Good With Kits • 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.(9).10

Good With Other Cats • 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.(9).10

Swimmer • Yes

Runner • Yes

Good Fighter • Somewhat, but not the most skilled in that area

Fight of Flee • Flee, unless she is fighting for her clan mates

Theme Phrase • Never mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance, or my kindness for weakness

Theme Song • Lights by Ellie Goulding

Other • No

This template/character is mine, and I take all right to it. Although I take no right to any art shown within the profile.

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Ravendrift

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32 Moons
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ThunderClan Nursery

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Tom (Male)

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ThunderClan

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Warrior

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Ravendrift is a strong male, he has bold shoulders and amazing jaw strength. His claws and teeth are very sharp and his sight is one of the best aspects about his figure and body. Ravendrift is a black cat with a white undercoat and a little white on his nose with stunning green eyes. His name, or warrior name "Drift" came from is running skills as an Apprentice.
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His outstanding body figure and sharp, green eyes.

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Ravendirft is driven, he's is always thinking outside the box. He got a lot farther by working a lot harder, by being a lot smarter, by being a self-starter. His willpower to carry out what he has set his mind to can be very dangerous. Is gets irradiated very easily and is quite open about a lot of things. His hopes are sometimes pitiful, never giving up when it's needed. He's never learnt to back down, he's never learnt to take his time.
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Ravendrift has an extremely strong willpower, and it takes a long time and a good point to change his mind. He doesn't ever back down, even if he knows he's losing and keeps close and protects the ones he loves.
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He never learnt to take his time, meaning he can rush things a little too fast. He can be irritated easily and almost always snaps back with a witty response.



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ᴋɪᴛ — His father was never there for him. Always trying to flirt with other She-Cats and always trying to keep the fresh-kill to himself. His father is verbally abusive to his mother when he was at a young age and because of this he never had friends as a little one, he never played he never talked to anyone but his mother, he never rolled around and laughed, he sat there shaking until his father would finally come to the Nursery and start the torment. His father could see how upset this was making Ravendrift, and this is one of the reasons he carried on shouting at his mother.

His father was finally exiled after he was caught doing this abuse. As when he was exiled Ravendrift was still every young, three moons. He tried to act happy, like he loved life but would constantly burst out in tears at random points in time and couldn't get to sleep at night. This lead him to be mocked for a very short while and still be left alone with just his mother. Ravendrift didn't understand much at such a young age.

His mother became very sick and this quickly caught onto Ravendrift as he was still a kit and needed her to survive. See Ravendrift and his mother bedridden half dead, sitting in their own sick the sent thick, and Raven got better but his mother went quick. Being nursed by another mother with others kits was hard for him, yet he pushed though his ruined pride, something new inside. A voice saying "Raven you got to think for yourself."

ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ — Everyone knew what he overcame. Because of this is was treated with more care, which he didn't like, at all. He wanted to be treated like the others and was past patently waiting. After speaking his mind his words, where treated with care, he got what he wanted.

Speaking to warriors, his mentor and the deputy he gained a lot of insight. Still an apprentice however, he had to consecrate on his training otherwise he would never be a warrior. After doing so he struggled, but busted every test and challenge. Others didn't think he could, but the ones who did helped him. He was not about to throw away his shot. Every burden every disadvantage he had learnt to manage. He kept out of trouble and doubled his choices.

Then he saw her, Elkpaw. An amazing She-Cat that Ravendrift fell in love in when he was an older apprentice. Elkpaw had three sisters, but was helpless for Elkpaw. After he finally confessed his love for her after a moon or two, she came out with also loving him. Overexcited in love, he went all over her, melting. The two started sleeping closer together in the apprentice's den, started asking to train together and hunt, started going on patrols together and so much more.

Then, it was time. A group of cats where going to become warriors. Ravenpaw sat there, excited as his name was called. Being named Ravendirft, he watched as the three sisters, including Elkpaw, who was named Elkclaw and some more cats got their warrior names they had to all sit their silence outside in the light rain. Most of the cats where so sleepy, and when dawn finally came all the cats crashed into their new found beds and slept for most of the day.

ᴛʜᴇ "ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ" ʏᴇᴀʀs — After this is was happy in life and where he was. His mate was due to give birth to what seemed to be a daughter any time next moon, and hype within Ravendrift and Elkclaw becoming a father or mother was amazing, mind blowing. Making a family seemed wild and now they where going to have one. Ravendrift hanged around his friends more than ever now, since he was too excited to go into the Nursery with other Queens and kits. Hunting was good with his four friends, and it seemed like nothing could go wrong.

A harsh winter came, but quickly blue past due to the hot summer that was about to start. Elkclaw was unharmed, and only one cat caught the White-Cough and recovered excellently. He couldn't get to sleep some nights. The felling of being a father was too much for him, and looking down at what he could call his daughter seemed something that was out of this world. Ravendrift wanted to give his daughter something that he never had, a proper, working family.


ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ — Ravendrift and Elkclaw had become mates. After a few more moons of getting settled into the warrior life, they mated. At this time his Clan was at war and he had a lot of enemies, out and within the Clan for being so opened minded, and just himself, and he could be annoying at times. He often went to the leader or deputy, offering new ways to attack and newer ways to defend the Clan.

While Elkclaw was heavily pregnant, the other Clan attacked. He was too buys fighting and trying not to get killed that he hadn't noticed three or more cats sneaked into the Nursery. His heart dropped and his head almost snapped turning around to Elkclaws painful screams. She was being dragged away with another She-Cat. Knowing full well that they couldn't fight he also noticed that the other cat had taken some kits. Ravendrift knocked his enemy of him as the leader came out screaming, "There are too many! We can't afford another slip I'm this close to giving up!" Ravendrift shot up like nothing. He raced into the deep forest, following the smell of the other Clan and the cries of his loved one. Seeing them he pounced on the cat who was dragging her. Attacking him like he was fighting for StarClan he easily killed him, but another cat pounced him and after he pushed him off, yet another one clawed him. Ravendrift became too weak to fight, to save his mate and soon-to-be daughter. He cried, from the pain of his heart braking as this pain cancelled out the pain of blood loss.

Waking up the Medicine Cat's Den with other warriors and a few apprentice's was even more heart braking. He shattered. Not being able to move because of the pain he was slowly nursed back to health with the others. When he was finally better, he was able to leave the Den. Walking out and not seeing Elkclaw, not smelling her sent...Thinking of her and his daughter was too much. The stink of blood and the other Clan still drifted though the Clan as if it where a medal saying "We one"

After getting over his depression he was on a border patrol one day, and he saw another group of the other Clan also patrolling the border. They started channeling one another until Ravendrift's eyes flashed. He just saw his mate. Heart skipping a beat he took a longer look. No, no. His heart was stabbed with hundreds of thorns, it was his daughter. He couldn't choke up the words to call out the apprentice and just watched. Another warrior from the other side stepped in. "Whatcha lookin' at?" She said, defending what he now realized was his daughter, Ravendrift growled. "Your Clan, your Clan stole Elkclaw and y-you stole my heart along with my daughter!"

ᴛʜᴇ "ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ" ʏᴇᴀʀs — After fighting for moons on end, he finally won. His daughter got to her birth clan with him. Apparently his daughter already knew what was going on, due to the other queens telling her and growing up with the other kits. Happy and content, he relaxed.

Moons past and unfortunately his daughter passed away in her sleep due to green cough that we left untreated before she returned to her birth clan.


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Mother ◆ Deceased
Father ◆ Deceased
Daughter ◆ Deceased
Mate ◆ None
Crush ◆ None

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Not much

Major Disclaimer: This template and cat belongs to ©Lilian McLoughlin

" I'm not crazy, my reality is just different then yours,"

{ Identification: Name }

[ Kit Name ] Hazelkit
[ Apprentice Name ] Hazelpaw
[ Warrior Name ] Hazelwing

[ Nickname(s) ] Hazel or Wings
[ Preferred Nickname(s) ] Hazel

{ Identification: Birth }

[ Gender ] She-Cat
[ Age ] 37 moons
[ Date of Birth ] November 26th
[ Time of Birth ] Sunrise
[ Place of Birth ] ThunderClan Nursery

{ Identification: Appearance }

[ Image ]



[ Pelt ] Short, Black, Gray and White pelt
[ Eyes ] Bright Icy blue eyes
[ Markings ] Patches of Black/Gray fur
[ Body Build ] Athletic

{ Identification: Clan }

[ Clan ] ThunderClan
[ Rank ] || Kit || Apprentice || Queen || Warrior || Deputy ||
[ Mentor ] None
[ Apprentice ] Open, Ask First
[ Former Mentor ] Skyrush (view spoiler)[Female ~ Elder ~ Alive (hide spoiler)]
[ Trained Apprentices ] Open, Ask First

{ Identification: Background }

[ Personality ]
[ History ]

{ Kithood }

Sandblizzard, a sandy brown she-cat with bright blue eyes, has been in labor since sundown, she had her eyes closed and she was soaring through pain, her mate licked her between the ears and murmured words of encouragement. The medicine cat stood on the other side of Sandblizzard, ready to help her when she was beginning to kit, suddenly Sandblizzard let out a groan of pain and the medicine cat got ready. In moments, Four kits were born to Sandblizzard and Fireripple, the kittens names were: Aspenkit, Cinderkit, Longkit and Hazelkit, three toms and one single she-kit.

A day later, Hazelkit opened her eyes first, she glanced around the nursery in wonder before looking at all the other queens and kits that resided alongside her mother and her brothers. A large tom entered the nursery and his eyes laid on the she-kit, he comes over and sniffs her head, she giggled and looked up, " Are you my Dad?" Hazelkit meowed. " That I am, my name is Fireripple, your father," Fireriplle replied. Hazelkit looked at him, " I look kinda like you," Hazelkit murmured and she looked at herself, Fireripple led her outside.

" Won't momma be mad?" Hazelkit asked him.
" No, your momma won't be mad, she'll know I have you with me," Fireripple said.
" Oh, okay," Hazelkit said.

Her father began showing her around the camp, introducing her to her clanmates, who purred and talked with her for a while before she had to go back to her nest.

{ Apprenticeship }

When her brothers and her reached six moons, they were all given names, Hazelkit was given Hazelpaw, Aspenkit was given Aspenpaw, Longkit was given Longpaw, Cinderkit was given Cinderpaw. Hazelpaw couldn't believe she was an apprentice now, and she was very happy with the mentor she currently had, her mentors name is Skyrush, Skyrush is a very strict she-cat who makes sure all her apprentices listen to her when they are with her. Hazelpaws apprenticeship went well and she became a warrior, a respected warrior.

{ Golden Years }

Hazelpaw became Hazelwing at age fifteen moons, she grew up to be a well respected warrior, there was once a severe bout of Greencough going around camp, the Greencough attacked the deputy, in under several sunrises the deputy died in their sleep. Hazelwing was appointed the new deputy and now she is much more respected. But before she became deputy, she got pregnant after spending a few nights with a tom, she forgot his name, but he died to Greencough a little while later. Hazelwing gave birth to 3 kits, two she-kits and one little toms, their names are Dusk-kit, Sunkit and Leopardkit, and they are all four moons right now.

{ Elder Years } TBA

[ Likes (✦) ]
✦ Kits ; She absolutely adores them
✦ Hunting ; She is a genuine perfect hunter
✦ Trees ; She loves climbing
[ Dislikes (✧) ]
✧ Heartbreaks ; She hates them so much
✧ Fighting ; She hates fighting, but will fight when needed
✧ Rivers ; She is deathly afraid of Rivers
[ Strengths (✓) ]
✓ Her Kits ; She believes they keep her strong
✓ Training ; Just because she's the deputy doesn't mean she stops training
✓ Climbing ; She loves exercising her forelegs and backlegs
[ Weaknesses (✕) ]
✕ Love ; She can and will fall for any tom
✕ Kits ; She will risk her life to save a kit, even though it is the warrior code
[ Fears ]
~ Rivers
~ Lakes
~ Monsters
~ Twolegs
[ Secrets ]
~ None

{ Identification: Family }

{ Main }

[ Mother ] Sandblizzard ~ Alive, Elder, open to rp ~
[ Father ] Fireripple ~ Alive, Elder, open to rp~
[ Brother(s) ]
Cinderbrush ~ Alive, Warrior, open to rp ~
Longstorm ~ Alive, Warrior, open to rp ~
Aspenbracken ~ Alive, Warrior, open to rp ~
[ Sister(s) ] none

{ In-Laws }

[ Brother-In-Laws ] None
[ Sister-In-Laws ] None

{ Identification: Relationships }

[ Sexuality ] Heterosexual
[ Crush ] Open, Ask first
[ Relationship Status ] Single

[ Mate ] Open, Crush first
[ Kits ]
Dusk-kit ~ She-Kit, Alive, Kit, open to rp ~
Sunkit ~ She-Kit, Alive, Kit, open to rp ~
Leopardkit ~ Tom, Alive, Kit, open to rp ~

"We're all mad here,"

Eelfrost
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::-_General_-::
Name:
Eelkit
Eelpaw
Eelfrost
Age: 34 moons
Gender: Masculine
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location of Birth: ThunderClan's Nursery
Time of birth: Moon-high
Season of birth: Leaf-fall (September 25th)


::-_Clan Specific_-::
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Previous Mentor: Frostfoot{Deceased}
Apprentices: Open

::-_Personality_-::
General: Eelfrost is very sweet and gullible, he'll believe everything you tell him, unlike his sister who has to keep him out of trouble. Eelfrost is weak and sometimes called useless because he is terrible at fighting. He is very smart and great with strategy, he knows a lot about medicines and the natural world. Eelfrost has always tried to go by the warrior code and has succeeded in the most part, he is truly a kind heart and he would do anything for anyone in need.
Strengths:
*Hunting
*Tree-climbing
Weaknesses:
*Battle
*Swimming
Fears:
*Drowning
*Fire
Quirks:
*Gullible
*He gnaws on bones
Goals:
*Protect Redfire
*Feed his clan
Belief: StarClan

::-_Description_-::
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Eyes: Green
Pelt: Long white fur
Body Type: Fit
Distinctive Markings: N/A
Scars: N/A

::-_History_-::
--Kitted-- Eelkit was born to a loving couple along with his sister Redkit. Eelkit was always interested in medicine and treatment. He would have loved to be a medicine cat apprentice but when the time came for him to be apprenticed, there was already a medicine cat apprentice in training. He has never lost his interest in medicine. Eelkit was the rascal that every queen looked out for, he battled the other kits possibly too much and tried to escape the camp multiple times. Redkit was always the voice of reason in his ear, she has always been very down to earth.
--Apprenticed-- Eelpaw was given a very intimidating mentor, his name was Frostfoot. Frost foot was a strong warrior that shocked other warriors in battle. Eelpaw was not thrilled when he began his training, Frostfoot wanted to start battle training quickly after learning to hunt. Though Eelpaw did not enjoy this, Frostfoot finally got through to the young tomcat by telling him a bit about his past. The reason that Frostfoot put more pressure on Eelpaw was that Eelpaw reminded him of himself. Soon after this knowledge, the two became very close and worked in very perfect rhythm, this helped Eelpaw with his training.
--Young Life-- Eelfrost was given his name in honor of his recently deceased mentor, Frostfoot. Frostfoot died in battle and Eelfrost blames himself for this accident, ever since he has been very anxious in battle. Soon after their warrior's vigil, Feather-runner, Redfire and Eelfrost's father, drowned in the lake, some cats believed that this death was caused by another Clan but the matter was soon dropped. Eelfrost had just barely passed his warrior test in battling, for some reason his mind was never able to process the amount of comebacks that were needed in a point blank fight. When Redfire is by his side he is able to fight much better because he is not as stunned. Hunting has become his main strength because of the calm strategy that is needed. Sharplight was not as lucky to have a helping paw by her side in battles, she became very battered and soon died in her final fight.

::-_Family_-::
Father: Feather-runner{Deceased}
Mother: Sharplight{Deceased}
Sibling(s):
Redfire{Sister, Streamlily}
Mate: Open
Offspring: N/A
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Redfire
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General
Name: Redfire Redpaw Redfire
Name Reason: Red-For her beautiful red/tawny pelt Fire-For her determination and fiery spirit
Age: 34 moons
Gender: Feminine
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location of Birth: ThunderClan Nursery
Time of birth: Moon-high
Season of birth: Leaf-fall


Clan Specific
Rank: Warrior
Previous Mentor: Gorseheart(deceased)
Apprentices: Open

Personality
General: Redfire regularly keeps Eelfrost out of trouble, she is very responsible, determined, and ready to save the world. She secretly has big dreams, she wants to be the best warrior in the Clan, she wants to protect her Clan, but she fears letting her Clan starve. She is very loyal, she normally jumps into things such as battle without thinking, she often must consult Eelfrost for his intellect and strategy. When faced with a problem, Redfire tried to use blunt force instead of strategy, unlike her brother.
Strengths:
~Battle
~Loyalty
Weaknesses:
~Hunting
~Not thinking before she acts
Fears:
~Starving her Clan
~Fire
Quirks:
~Clumsy
~Fascinated with insects
Goals:
~Protect her Clan
~Hunt better
Belief: StarClan

Fates
Zodiac: Libra (September 25)(view spoiler)[The Scales September 23 - October 22 As their zodiac signs and meanings would indicate, Libra's are all about balance, justice, equanimity, and stability. They easily surround themselves with harmony and beauty, but sometimes go to extremes to do so if their goals are unreasonable or unhealthy. With Venus as their ruling planet, Libra's are very understanding, caring, and often the champion of underdogs. They have keen intuitions but often don't give themselves enough credit for their perceptions. They can be quiet and shy if not persuaded to come out of their shell. Ironically and in spite of their introverted nature they make excellent debaters, often proving a point from out of seemingly nowhere. (hide spoiler)]
Birth Stone: Opal
Birth Flower: Rose
Element: Air
Lucky Color: Blue/Jade green
Lucky Number: 19
Best Match: Aquarius, Gemini, and Sagittarius

Description
She looks very similar to a cat named Squirrelflight from moons ago.
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Eyes: Amber
Pelt: Red
Body Type: Strong and slender
Distinctive Markings: White-tipped tail
Scars: N/A

History
Kitted: Eelkit and Redkit have always been great friends, they were almost inseparable, some Clan members have said they share the same soul. They were always very mischievous and curious, very average for young kits, adventures were not an option for them because their mother, Sharplight, was very strict.
Apprenticed: As Redpaw became very acquainted with fighting and battle, Eelpaw got better at hunting and tracking skills. Though Eelpaw was terrible at fighting, he was much better fighting by Redpaw's side, they were the ultimate team, without each other they wouldn't be able to survive, as one would starve and the other would die in battle.
Young Life: Soon after their warrior's vigil, Feather-runner, Redfire and Eelfrost's father, drowned in the lake, some cats believed that this death was caused by another Clan but the matter was soon dropped. A couple battles were fought throughout Redfire's life, her and her brother always had each other's backs and this proved to be effective, as neither of them had serious wounds. Sharplight was not as lucky to have a helping paw by her side in battles, she became very battered and soon died in her final fight.
The Golden Years: Coming Soon
The Twilight Years: Coming Soon

Family
Father: Feather-runner(deceased)
Mother: Sharplight(deceased)
Sibling: Eelfrost(Brother, Streamlily)
Mate: Open
Offspring: N/A
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Berryburr
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::-_General_-::
Name: Berryburr
Age: 34 moons
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location of Birth: ThunderClan forest
Time of birth: Sunrise
Season of birth: Leaf-fall(November 15th)


::-_Clan Specific_-::
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Previous Mentor: Unknown
Apprentices: Open

::-_Personality_-::
General: Berryburr is very bold and headstrong, once he sets his mind to something, it will be done. He doesn't talk too often but when words escape his mouth they come with a voice of authority and power. He is very ambitious, sarcastic and grouchy, he's sour but every once and awhile sweet. He only cares about his mother and mate at this time, his loyalties are wavering and he sometimes desires the freedom of a rogue. {A little evil}
Strengths:
~Strength/Battle
~Climbing
Weaknesses:
~Swimming
~Speech
Fears:
~Failure/Rejection
~Looking like a fool
~Spiders
Quirks:
~Becomes rude or will lash out if no attention prevails
~Overreaction to threats or ugly comments
Goals:
~Become leader
~He really wants kits, quite a few
Belief: Dark Forest

::-_Fates_-::
Zodiac: Scorpio (view spoiler)[The Scorpion
October 23 - November 21
The Scorpio is often misunderstood. These personalities are bold and are capable of executing massive enterprises with cool control and confidence. They can surmount seemingly all obstacles when they put their mind to the task, and they have unshakable focus when the situation calls for it. Regardless of their bold nature, they are often secretive, but they are always observing behind their withdrawn manner. Being associated with a solar animal, (the scorpion) they are not withdrawn for long, and when they come out again they do so with force, vigor and determination. It is true, Scorpio's can be argumentative and pack a powerful sting, but that's simply because they see all opposition as a healthy challenge. (hide spoiler)]
Birth Stone: Citrine/Topaz
Birth Flower: Chrysanthemums(or mum)
Element: Water
Lucky Color: Rich brown or red
Lucky Number: 7
Best Match: Cancer, Capricorn, and Pisces

::-_Description_-::
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Eyes: Light green
Pelt: Light brown
Body Type: Muscular
Distinctive Markings: N/A
Scars: A three-claw scar on his chest.

::-_History_-::
Kitted: (view spoiler)[ Born in the forest, Berrykit looked up to see a rogue, his father, soon after the kit's birth Heatherleaf carried the two toms to the camp and the rogue parted to his own home. Berrykit and Bluekit were two healthy, light brown and dark brown kits, soon after the Clan saw the kits, the questions started, who is the father? (hide spoiler)]
Apprenticed: (view spoiler)[ The teasing of the other kits and apprentices was almost unbearable at this point to Berrypaw, Bluepaw coped to this much quicker, he was a calm sweet cat by nature, Berrypaw, was not. One evening whilst training with two other apprentices something inside of Berrypaw snapped, he lashed out, claws unsheathed, that apprentice had a split ear for life, and Berrypaw had a two moon extension to his apprenticeship. (hide spoiler)]
Young Life: (view spoiler)[ As a warrior, Berryburr was one of the strongest cats of the Clan, and he killed many cats in battle, though he says it's in self-defense. Berryburr was very controlling of anyone who looked up to him, he would take advantage of their kindness and attention. (hide spoiler)]
The Golden Years: Coming Soon!
The Twilight Years: Coming Soon!

::-_Family_-::
Father: Unknown rogue
Mother: Heatherleaf (Open)
Sibling(s):
Bluetail(Brother, open. Very sweet and loving cat by nature, sometimes shy but very bubbly and friendly. Dark brown cat, green eyes.)
Mate: Please make!!
Offspring: Wanted!
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Name: Duskkit
Age:0 moons
Rank: kit
Clan: has none but is probably thunder clan
Gender: female
Mate:none(to young)
Crush: none(too young and has never interacted with other cats)
Kits: none
Likes: water, music, nature, playing
Dislikes:fighting(unless for protection),guns
Fears: other cats, yelling, thunder and lightning, dark


Looks:
has a blue eye and red eye
calico(black, ginger and, white)

History: Unkown she just appeared hear no one knows about her.
Mother: unknown
father: unknown

Approved!