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::General::
Name: Ashkit Ashpaw Ashleaf
Nickname: Sometimes his name gets shorted to Ash, but that's rare.
Age: 26 Moons.
Date of Birth: May 28th.
Time of Birth: Moonhigh.
Location of Birth: Riverclan's Nursery.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Clan: Riverclan, though he's half-clan in heritage.
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: Ashleaf's personality is a bit unreliable. At its core, he's a very honorable, responsible, level headed tom. He's intelligent and able to keep his calm in most chaotic situations... except for those that involve him specifically. Ashleaf is a deeply emotional tom, he loves with all his heart, so when someone he loves is hurt or killed he can fly off the handle from his grief. He can be quite stubborn and a bit cold if he's not in the right mood. However, Ashleaf is a kind tom at heart, he's very selfless and honest. He is very devoted to his clan, but he has lost much of his faith in Starclan and can be pretty bitter sometimes. He's very independent, a bit of a loner.
Strengths: His intelligence, his selflessness.
Weaknesses: His biggest weakness is his fickle nature, his stubbornness, and his lack of faith.
Fears: Honestly, himself. Sometimes the way he reacts when his emotions are running high scares him. Ashleaf is reliable when it matters, but he doesn't trust himself.
Goals: His goal used to be to be a medicine cat. Now... now his only goal is to take care of his kits.
Likes: Warm days, cool water, the smell of herbs, his family.
Dislikes: Snow, ice, leafbare, greencough, whitecough, losing people he loves.

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

Description: Ashleaf is one handsome cat. He's a bit big, standing on tall legs with broad shoulders and big paws. He's got a lot of strength, like all Riverclan cats, honed by swimming and fishing and hidden behind his beautiful sleek, short gray coat. His coat looks kind of blue in certain lights, like under moonlight, due to his Russian Blue heritage on his mother's side. He's got the most beautiful bright green eyes, given to him by his father. Also from his father's Abyssinian heritage is his long, skinny tail.
Distinguishable Markings: He has no markings in his coat, completely solid gray. However, Ashleaf has a tear in his right ear that stands out a little bit. He got that in a training exercise with one of his clanmates that went a little too far when he was a kit, both trying to prove who was better after the clanmate said he'd never be a warrior because his heart wasn't in it, because he had wanted to be a medicine cat, and claimed he would be kicked out of the clan because he doesn't fit in anywhere. He also has small straight scar on his right hind leg that he got in his first real battle, a small battle against Thunderclan over the sunning rocks. His sister Bluewhisper was actually the one to give him the scar.

::Background::

Kithood: Ashleaf's past begins with his parents. His mother, a Riverclan Russian Blue she-cat, and his father, a Thunderclan gray Abyssinian tom, falling in love against the code, risking open war between the two clans. Fortunately, a compromise was reached. Ashkit would stay with his mother in Riverclan, but his only littermate, his sister Bluekit (later Bluewhisper), went to Thunderclan to be with their father. Ashkit didn't understand it exactly at first, not until he realized how against his clan was on who his mother's mate was. Still, as he grew up, Ashkit couldn't understand why they were against it. His mother had given up one of her kits, and she was loyal to Riverclan, even if she loved a cat from another clan. He asked her once, but all she said was, "You'll understand someday if you ever fall in love. Cats do horrible, wonderful things for love..." Ashkit wanted to ask more, but a few moons after Bluekit went to Thunderclan, greencough swept through Riverclan's camp. Ashkit got sick but he pulled through... his mother, however, succumbed to the sickness and joined Starclan.

Apprenticeship: Now alone in the clan, Ashkit's personality took on a bit shift. He had been a curious, happy kit, but the death of his mother put him in a deep depression. He got a bit more snappy, a bit of a loner. He was disobedient and he talked back. As he became Ashpaw, he became an irritable tom that other cats didn't want to be around. Well, almost everyone. And it was made worse from becoming an apprentice. See, Ashpaw wanted to be a medicine cat. Ever since his mom died, he thought if he could just become a medicine cat, if he could be good at that, he could make sure no one else lost their mother. Maybe it was a naïve way of thinking, but he was determined. He begged the leader and the former medicine cat, Dapplemoon. The moon after becoming a warrior apprentice, he hounded Dapplemoon, followed her everywhere. He wanted to become a medicine cat so badly, it felt like the only thing he could do. And then, when it came time to pick a medicine cat apprentice... a six moon year old kit named *blank*kit (later *blank*) was chosen. She was apprenticed as the medicine cat apprentice. Ashpaw was crushed, and he angrily demanded an explanation from Dapplemoon, but all she could tell him was that *blank*kit had an affinity for medicine, and that Starclan had given him a different path to follow. Ashpaw, from that moment on, hated Lightpaw. He avoided her and Dapplemoon for many moons, and still tends to try to avoid *blank*, who is now medicine cat.

It was in his apprenticeship that Ashpaw grew close to a cat named Mistpaw. She was kind, but not condescending, and she understood Ashpaw. She knew how he felt, and she didn't care he was a Half-clan cat. Ashpaw developed a crush on Mistpaw, the two inseparable. Ashpaw, while not forgiving *blank*paw, became glad that he wasn't a medicine cat, so he could love Mistpaw.

And then came the battle with Thunderclan. It was inevitable that Ashpaw found himself locked in battle with his Thunderclan sister. He found himself holding back, trying to retreat because he didn't want to hurt her. But Bluepaw wouldn't relent, she just kept attacking harder. When Ashpaw ended up pinned under her, his hind leg bleeding from a nasty wound, he realized his sister might just kill him. Fear filled him as he looked up at her, waiting for the blow, holding his breath. Now he understood why the code didn't like half-clan kits. Now he knew how it felt to be enemies with a littermate. And then, that blow didn't come. Bluepaw dragged herself off him and ran off. Ashpaw had no idea why, but he retreated, relieved to have his life, and a little embarrassed his sister turned out to be a better fighter than he was.

The Golden Years: After that battle (in which his father also died), Ashpaw and Mistpaw were both made warriors. Ashleaf saw his sister again at gatherings, and Bluewhisper apologized to him, so they began to rekindle their sibling relationship... at least, what was acceptable, since they were in different clans. But that healed Ashleaf a little bit, too, able to have some kin again. It was not long after becoming a warrior that Ashleaf and Mistfeather became mates. However, it took her a long time to get pregnant with their first litter, which she did recently. She should be giving birth any day now, and Ashleaf just hopes she and the kits pull through...

The Twilight Years: Hasn't reached this part of his life yet.

::Relationships::
Mother: Doveblossom (deceased, died of Whitecough, Riverclan, not rped)
Father: Fallenshadow (deceased, died in battle, Thunderclan, not rped)
Brother(s): None.
Sister(s): Bluewhisper (Sister, Littermate, Thunderclan Warrior, rped by me)

Kit(s): Rainkit (with Mistfeather, Daughter, First Litter), Hailkit (with Mistfeather, Son, First Litter).
Apprentice: Dawnpaw (Alive, Riverclan, RPed by Rose)

Crush: None OPEN
Mate: None OPEN
Ex-Mate: Mistfeather (Deceased, died kitting, Riverclan)

::Other::
Favorite Flower: Lavender.
Favorite Season: Greenleaf.
Favorite Time of Day: Sunrise.
Favorite Freshkill: Vole.
Theme Song: TBD

Template by Rose/Ivy/Ari


::General::
Name: Brackenblaze

Nickname: None

Age: 30 Moons

Date of Birth: March 28th

Time of Birth: Moonhigh

Location of Birth: RiverClan

Gender: Male

Clan: RiverClan

Rank: Deputy


::Alias::
Birth Stone: Aquamarine

Birth Flower: Orchid

Zodiac: Aries

Date of Birth: March 28th

Strength: Hopeful, active, energetic, honest, versatile, brave, adventurous, passionate, generous, cheerful, argumentative, curious

Weakness: Impulsive, self-willed, belligerent, impatient

Symbol: Ram

Element: Fire

Sign Ruler: Mars

Lucky Color: Red

Lucky Number: 5

Jewelry: Ruby

Best Match: Leo, Sagittarius and Aries

Celebrities: Hans Christian Andersen, Jackie Chan, Mariah Carey, Marlon Brando, Dennis Quaid


::Description::
Personality: Energy and Wisdome are some of his most appearing traits. He is also known for being Active, Smart, Agile and agile. He can be rather belligerent at times, but also kind-hearted and fair. Brackenblaze is charismatic, and can be proud at times. He is also strong minded, and quite intimidating with his deeper voice.

Strengths: Agile, Smart, Strong, Intimidating, Agile, and Charismatic
.
Weaknesses: Belligerent, Impatient, Sarcastis, Rushes into things sometimes, Proud, and not willing to accept help, usually.

Fears: Death, Losing one close to him, and Dying Slowly or from sickness.

Goals: -Become Leader
-Have a Mate, and maybe a few kits.
-Become a great member of RC.

Likes: Hunting, Fighting, Running, Exercising and watching

Dislikes: Sitting Around, Cats who try and be the boss of him, Pointless Jobs, and Murderers.


::Appearance::
Picture:

Face Structure: Long and scarred

Body Structure: Hard muscled and intomidating with his deep scar across his right eye.

Pelt: Brownish blackish

Eyes: Dark Amber

Distinguishable Markings: His scar on over his eye and a bright white patch on tip of his black nose.


::Background::
History: Brackenblaze was born and raised in a traditional RiverClan family, learning to swim at a young age. As a kit,meh was adventurous and liked to explore everything, and when he became an apprentice, his dreams grew more adventurous and he wanted to become the best warrior,. He practiced with his mentor almost all the time, and became a skilled Hunter and part of the clan when he was an apprentice. He was the larger of his siblings, and grew up feeling as though he could never match up to his sister in gentleness, and, well, self-control. He always let his anger get the better of him. His sister, when angry, would call him Brokenstar, due to his temper and such. He promised himself to be nothing like the old ShadowClan leader, after all, he was RiverClan, not ShadowClan! He became RiverClan deputy after he saved two kits from drowning by the stepping stones, when he was 28 moons old. He promised to serve his clan dutifully and as helpfully as he could.


::Relationships::
Mother: Silverdust, Open

Father: Blackash, Open

Brother(s): Emberblaze,mOpen

Sister(s): Whiteice, Open

Maternal Grandmother: Unknown

Maternal Grandfather: Unknown

Maternal Aunt(s): Unknown

Maternal Uncle(s): Unknown

Maternal Cousin(s): Unknown


Paternal Grandmother: Unknown

Paternal Grandfather: Unknown

Paternal Aunt(s): Unknown

Paternal Uncle(s): Unknown

Paternal Cousin(s): Unknown

In-Laws: Unknown

Other Relatives: Unknown

Crush: None

Mate: None


::Other::
Favorite Flower: Meh, doesn't have one.

Favorite Season: Winter

Favorite Time of Day: Dusk

Theme Song: Fall by Breaking Benjamin

Name || Roseleaf

-> kit name || Rosekit
-> apprentice name || Rosepaw
-> warrior name || Roseleaf


Age || 13 moons
Clan || RiverClan
Rank || Warrior

Appearance ||



-> markings || White body with gray markings on face, ears, tail, and patches on body
-> scars || Only one small one on the pad of her front left paw, from a nasty thorn (she hasn't seen hardly any battles yet)



Personality || Roseleaf saw some hardships in her life (see History), but it only made her stronger. She never got bitter or angry about what Starclan did to her, like some other cats may have, which was how she was raised. She is a gentle, kind, and thoughtful cat who never seems to offend anyone. She may have one or two toms padding after her with stars in their eyes, but she's too naive to realize what's right in front of her nose. She needs someone to bring her out of the clouds, that's for sure, but until then, she's just going to keep on being the "perfect, goody-two-paws" her brothers always roll their eyes over.

History || Roseleaf has just been made a warrior, and so she hasn't seen many battles yet, in fact, she's only been a part of one (a small skirmish with Windclan over boundaries). She is a full Clan-cat, and her mother only just died - she never saw her only daughter become a warrior. Her father is now in the elder's den, and she loves him more than anything in the world. She is determined to live up to his expectations, or at least what she believes his expectations to be. Her three brothers, Owlears, Mudfeet, and Sootfur, were made warriors a moon before her, after a huge battle with ThunderClan. She was so proud of them, and was sure their mother would have been, too. There isn't much to say about her past, she grew up like any other kit in the nursery, though her apprenticeship was delayed slightly when she got a pretty nasty thorn stuck in her paw, and then getting it infected. But she recovered, and now all there is to remind her of it is a scar. Her mentor also died recently, of greencough, just like Roseleaf's mother. Losing both of them at once was hard for Roseleaf, but she managed to pull through (and that is partly why she was made a warrior so quickly, because no one else was available and RiverClan needed all the warriors they could get).

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Cottonwing deceased
|| Father || Starlingjaw elder
|| Sister(s) || None
|| Brother(s) || Owlears warrior, rped by me ; Mudfeet warrior, rped by me ; Sootfur warrior, rped by me

Open Collaborations ||
- Two tom RiverClan cats all starry-eyed for Roseleaf?

Name || Owlears

-> kit name || Owlkit
-> apprentice name || Owlpaw
-> warrior name || Owlears


Age || 13 moons
Clan || RiverClan
Rank || Warrior

Appearance ||



-> markings || Black long fur with white tuxedo-pattern
-> scars || A huge one from base of right ear to base of shoulderblade



Personality || Owlears is the quiet, doesn't talk a lot cat who may have his mouth closed but his ears certainly open. He was named Owlears because of his amazing sense of hearing, and he uses it to hunt - though it can be a pain sometimes when other cats are having a private conversation. He doesn't like to gossip, but his brothers always know who to go to if they want info. As a young kit, he always padded after his mother, never leaving her side until he was wrenched away and made an apprentice, something both his brothers and sister were excited for, but not him. He never grew out of his intense shyness, and even now, a warrior, doesn't talk a lot to the others.

History || His mother named him Owlkit because right from the start she could see his humongous ears and keen sense of hearing. While his littermates went out and played, however, as they grew older, Owlkit never went with them, and only on the rare occasion that his mother grew so fed up with him she ordered him to go spend some time elsewhere. He was always trailing behind his mother, and hiding behind her tail if anyone tried to talk to him. When he was made an apprentice, he just sat there, rigid with shock and fear as all the cats of the clan cheered his new name, Owlpaw. But then came his new mentor, and she nosed him quietly, so he was looking up into her eyes, and smiled. Deerpelt never made him do anything he wasn't 100% sure about, and that is what got him through the battle with ThunderClan, in which afterwards he and his brothers were finally made warriors. His mother died soon after, and all at once, Owlears was on his own. Or so he thought. He had his brothers and sister, and while he's still incredibly shy and quiet, he's gaining new friends as a warrior. Owlears visits his father in the elders' den as much as he can, since he is the only parent he has left, and is still great friends with his mentor, Deerpelt.

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Cottonwing deceased
|| Father || Starlingjaw elder
|| Sister(s) || Roseleaf warrior, rped by me
|| Brother(s) || Mudfeet warrior, rped by me ; Sootfur warrior, rped by me

Open Collaborations || None, unless you want to make Deerpelt...

Name || Mudfeet

-> kit name || Mudkit
-> apprentice name || Mudpaw
-> warrior name || Mudfeet


Age || 13 moons
Clan || RiverClan
Rank || Warrior

Appearance ||



-> markings || White, short-haired, with black feet
-> scars || Two on his face, and his left ear is a little mangled



Personality || Mudfeet is nothing like his brother, Owlears, or sister Roseleaf. Actually, he and his other brother Sootfur are so alike they are called incorrectly a lot. Mudfeet can be loud and rambunctious, and doesn't mind getting dirty. He doesn't exactly get the respect from the senior warriors or elders that perhaps his sister or Owlears would get, but hey, he likes his pranks! He always says that he and Sootfur are going to be the best thing that ever happened to boring old RiverClan, and they were going to get these old cats on their feet...toes, even...

The thought of romance hasn't even crossed his mind yet, but little does he know, it's coming his way...

History || Mudkit and Sootkit were always the duo that got in trouble all the time, from sneaking out of camp a few times to pranking the elders' den. When they were made apprentices, it was like they got LESS mature, if that was possible. With the more freedom came more mischief, and they were in trouble with _____star at least twice a moon, but their punishments hardly seemed to dent the young cats' enthusiasm. When made warriors (only because of the way they fought in the battle with ThunderClan), they hardly acted it. Many of the senior warriors grumbled about it, but the elders' had grown fond of the young cats, and were the loudest of all to call their new names. Mudfeet was always friendly with his brother Owlears, but was never as close as he was with Sootfur. It will be a very hard decision for him when he chooses love over friendship...

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Cottonwing deceased
|| Father || Starlingjaw elder
|| Sister(s) || Roseleaf warrior, rped by me
|| Brother(s) || Owlears warrior, rped by me ; Sootfur warrior, rped by me

Open Collaborations || Mate-to-be (Summer)

Name || Sootfur

-> kit name || Sootkit
-> apprentice name || Sootpaw
-> warrior name || Sootfur


Age || 13 moons
Clan || RiverClan
Rank || Warrior

Appearance ||



-> markings || Named for the spots and splotches of black and white all over his pelt
-> scars || Miraculously, he escaped the battle with Shadowclan with hardly a scratch



Personality || Sootfur is just as mischievous, if not MORE than Mudfeet, and to others he might even seem careless or just not terribly concerned with much around him. However, he DOES care and WAS terrified when his mother died of greencough and his father moved to the elders' den. For those scary days afterwards, he didn't know what he would do, but finally he snapped out of his grieving and was his normal self - if a little more careful of other cats' feelings (if only a smidge) after. He DOES get scared before battles, and he DOES get hesitant to hurt other cats physically sometimes in battle. But he knows that his loyalty lies with his clan, and never backs down from a challenge or fight, no matter how scary the opponent.

History || Sootkit and Mudkit were always the duo that got in trouble all the time, from sneaking out of camp a few times to pranking the elders' den. When they were made apprentices, it was like they got LESS mature, if that was possible. With the more freedom came more mischief, and they were in trouble with _____star at least twice a moon, but their punishments hardly seemed to dent the young cats' enthusiasm. When made warriors (because of the way they fought in the battle with ThunderClan), they hardly acted it. Many of the senior warriors grumbled about it, but the elders' had grown fond of the young cats, and were the loudest of all to call their new names. Sootfur was always close to his sister, Roseleaf, closer than Owlears or Mudfeet. She was always the one he could go to if he got in too much of a jam for his pranks.

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Cottonwing deceased
|| Father || Starlingjaw elder
|| Sister(s) || Roseleaf warrior, rped by me
|| Brother(s) || Owlears warrior, rped by me ; Mudfeet warrior, rped by me

Open Collaborations || Friends?

Name || Starlingjaw

-> kit name || Starlingkit
-> apprentice name || Starlingpaw
-> warrior name || Starlingjaw


Age || 148 moons
Clan || RiverClan
Rank || Elder

Appearance ||



-> markings || long-haired gray-yellow cat
-> scars || his ears are a little ragged from all the battles



Personality || Starlingjaw is a bit grumpy and short-tempered nowadays, and in his prime he wasn't much better. He always had a short temper, but never, ever, with his kits. Somehow, when he was with his kits (Rosekit, Sootkit, Owlkit, and Mudkit), he always found patience and set aside his temper. He complains the most of all the elders, and none of the apprentices like him very much, but Roseleaf and her brothers are most affectionate towards their father, as their mother died a few moons ago.

History || Starlingjaw had his share of excitement when he was young, that can be certain, though the details of his youth are a bit varied. Each time he tells the story, it gets slightly different, until by the end of the day, all of the apprentices are arguing on who said what and who saved who and who caught what until it's just a big mess. His children don't mind it, though, they just love him for who he is, no matter how mouse-brained he gets sometimes. No one remembers who his parents were, and he himself has a hard time remembering details from that far back, his memory is beginning to fail him. He did have a sister, though, once, long ago, but the other elders say she was killed on the Thunderpath, when she was very young. Starlingjaw grew into a fine warrior, nearly every battle he fought in was won, and his huge paws certainly helped. They made for some clumsy walking sometimes, but were the biggest asset during battle. They were powerful, strong, and sharp-clawed then, but now they are weakened with old age and his claws are blunt. But the other elders still remember those glorious days, even if he has a hard time.

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Unknown
|| Father || Unknown
|| Sister(s) || Foxpaw
|| Brother(s) || None

Open Collaborations || None

✦ General Information ✦

⇢ Kit Name: Poppykit
⇢ Apprentice Name: Poppypaw
⇢ Warrior Name: Poppyrocks

⇢ Nickname: Poppy or Rocky

✦ General {Part 2} ✦

⇢ Gender: She-Cat
⇢ Gender (Human Term): Female
⇢ Age: 49 moons
⇢ Age (In years and Months): 4 years and 1 month

⇢ Date of Birth: September 23rd, 2012
⇢ Time of Birth: 5:39 pm
⇢ Place of Birth: RiverClan Nursery

⇢ Zodiac: Libra
⇢ Strength: Poppyrocks famous strength is being such a social butterfly.
⇢ Weakness: Poppyrocks famous weakness is being lazy as a dog on a hot day.
⇢ Symbol: Scales
⇢ Lucky Number: 3
⇢ Lucky Color: Brown
⇢ Element: Air
⇢ Sign Ruler: Venus
⇢ Jewelry: Coral, Amber
⇢ Best Match: Aquarius, Gemini, and Libra
⇢ Celebrities: Oscar Wilde, Hillary Duff, Italo Calvino, Evander HoilrieldOscar Wilde, Hillary Duff, Italo Calvino, Evander Hoilrield

⇢ Birthstone: Sapphire
⇢ Birth Flower: Morning Glory/Aster

✦ Description Information ✦

⇢ Clan: RiverClan
⇢ Rank: Warrior
⇢ Current Mentor: None
⇢ Current Apprentice: None
⇢ Trained Apprentices: Open to Rp, Just Ask First

⇢ Personality: Poppyrocks is what you call, a hippie sorta, she's very kind-hearted and is such a gentle she-cat, she loves all nature, no she is not nor has she ever been a medicine cat. She enjoys harmony and peace instead of wars and disruptions, because that is who she was raised to be, she was raised to be the warrior she has turned into now. However, in her effort to keep everyone happy, Poppyrocks has a hard time saying 'No' to anyone in her clan or anyone else. But those are just the positive traits, the negative ones will seem much more worse then they look. Poppy is extremely superficial and rarely does ever notice the inner beauty of other cats or herself, she is also very detached, she may seem firm and strong, but she is also detached and mostly pretends to be pleasant just to please her friends and family. Despite her happiness and her look to seem reliable about anything, she is actually very unreliable and can seem like a difficult person to keep a promise with. Laid-Back and Indecisive are two more of her negative traits, as Hippies are mostly laid back and indecisive, she is off the charts with these two traits, like over the top. Her last negative trait is the fact that she is so self-indulgent about herself that she will do anything to keep herself happy, like take something for herself before thinking of others, now with the help of her sister
Otterfur, she is trying to stop that from going any where else.

⇢ History: She was born as a RiverClan kit and she absolutely loves it, she was born to swim, eat and catch fish, and well dive underwater for food! She was also born in a litter of 6 kits, and they are all thriving, healthy and either have a family or mates. While Poppy sits all alone in the shade or on the banks of the river by herself, enjoying her self, Otterfur, her sister has a mate and kits, and she is extremely happy about this, but sometimes she wished she had her own mate, just her own mate. She also wanted kits of her own, despite what everyone said about her at a young age.

Poppykit was hiding in the ferns next to the Warriors den, listening to the senior warriors talk about the nursery and kits.

" That darn Poppykit almost bit my tail off yesterday!" Complained a red furred tom.
" Oh shut it your mousetrap," commented a gray and black stripped she-cat.
" Yes, she is just a kit," replied a jade black tom with a scar over his right eye.
" Still, it hurt so much, look at it!" The red tom complained.
" Shut up! You complain too much!" Screeched a elder from the other side of camp.
Silence stayed between the warrior and Camp before the red tom spoke up, " Sorry," the red form called back.
" Whatever," the elder muttered before disappearing into the elders den.
" So now that, that is over, what do you think will happen to Poppykit as she grows up?" The jade black tom asked.
" I do not wish to know, but what I know is that she will never get a mate or have kits if she does not stop acting like she is," the red tom replied.
" Come on, stop being such a downer, she might not or might have kits, at least Nightstorm is positive about this," Commented the stripped she-cat with a hiss in her tone.

Poppykit felt hurt and ran off, she didn't want to listen anymore to the hurt.

After hearing that, she tried her best to act like a normal kit and went on with her life helping apprentices in camp and helped warriors with patching the camp walls after bad storms. She became Nightstorms apprentice when she was six moons and she became the greatest apprentice he has ever had, is what she was told when he had become an elder and she had become an warrior. As she grew up she became best friends with Briarstripes, a tom who fell in love with her unfortunately and does not know wether or not Poppyrocks likes him in the same way.

⇢ Likes:
- Her siblings
- Her nephews and nieces
- Swimming
- Fish
- Hunting
⇢ Dislikes:
- Fighting when not needed
- Battles
- Wounds
⇢ Strengths:
- Hunting
- Swimming
- Fishing
⇢ Weaknesses:
- Battles
- Fears
- Laziness
⇢ Fears:
- Dying
- StarClan
- Waking up one day to everyone dead or gone

✦ Appearance Information ✦

⇢ Pelt : Dark red fur, with light orange, red and gray patches of fur, white underbelly and muzzle
⇢ Eyes : Super light Amber
⇢ Body : Little on the chubby side, but mostly muscle
⇢ Distingushing Marks : Patches of fur and light Amber eyes

✦ Family Information ✦

⇢ Mother: Open, Ask First
⇢ Father: Open, Ask First
⇢ Sister: Otterfur - Open, Ask First
⇢ Sister #2: Open, Ask First
⇢ Sister #3: Open, Ask First
⇢ Sister #4: Open, Ask First
⇢ Brother: Open, Ask First
⇢ Brother #2: Open, Ask First

⇢ Brother in law: Open, Ask whoever requests Otterfur first
⇢ Nephews and Nieces: ( Otterfur has Three kits )

⇢ Crush: Open, Ask First
⇢ Mate: Crush First
⇢ Kits: None

✦Other Information ✦

⇢ Favorite Place: The River
⇢ Favorite Season: Leaf-Bare
⇢ Favorite Flower: Waterlily
⇢ Favorite Phrase: " Gonna catch a fish either way,"
⇢ Theme Song: The Quiet

Name || Otterfoot

-> kit name || Otterkit
-> apprentice name || Otterpaw
-> warrior name || Otterfoot

Age || 24
Clan || RiverClan
Rank || Medicine Cat

Appearance ||



-> markings || orange and white stripes, big fluffy tail
-> scars || none



Personality || When Otterfoot was young, he was full of energy and light, like any other kit his age. But when he was forced onto the path of a medicine cat by his mother (see History), he lost all light or happiness. His tail drooped and he grew depressed, jealous of his former denmates and just all around unhappy. But after his mother died and he finally got to his senses, he started making an effort to enjoy his life again. He couldn't change it now, so why not enjoy what he had? Now, Otterfoot is a caring, gentle tom who will help any cat in need, whatever clan (not that his clanmates would approve), and even though he was never meant to be a medicine cat, he holds his head high and is determined to serve his clan no matter what the cost. That is what makes him truly brave, and up in StarClan, Mossleaf is very proud of her son.

History || Otterfoot didn't exactly want to be a medicine cat when he first became an apprentice. In fact, he hadn't thought about it at all, until one day, the morning after a battle with ThunderClan over Sunningrocks, his mother came up to him and told him he was going to be a medicine cat. At the time, Otterfoot had no idea why she was ordering him to do this, why she was wrecking his life as a warrior, but now he realizes that she was just trying to protect him. He was the last of his litter, the other two kits were born dead, and his father died in the very same battle over Sunningrocks. It seemed that then and there Mossleaf decided she was not going to lose her only family she had left, and asked _______star for his permission to have her only son train as a medicine cat. _______star reluctantly agreed - he hadn't wanted to, he could tell Otterfoot did not want to give up being a warrior, but even the leader could not change a mother's wish.

And so Otterfoot became RiverClan's medicine cat apprentice. At first he didn't even try, he'd get herbs mixed up, never remembered anything, and got depressed and unhappy. Mossleaf watched him go through it, but never wavered in her decision, even when he begged her to let him go back to being a warrior apprentice. She thought it was better to have an unhappy son than a dead one.

Mossleaf never lived to see her son become a medicine cat. She died from greencough that leaf-bare. But her death snapped Otterfoot to his senses. He realized it was too late now to try and become a warrior, he was too far behind in his training, and the medicine cat RiverClan had now was too old to train another apprentice. His clan needed him to be the next medicine cat. And so he finally relented. He grew more serious in his training, memorizing herbs and treating patients with care and gentleness, until when Leaftail retired to the elder's den, and Otterfoot became RiverClan's medicine cat.

Family/Relations ||

|| Mother || Mossleaf deceased
|| Father || Pinetail deceased
|| Sister(s) || None
|| Brother(s) || Unnamed deceased ; Unnamed deceased
|| Mate || None
|| Kit(s) || None
|| Apprentice || _________ apprentice, rped by DaughterofHecate

Open Collaborations || None currently

Marshspring(adopted)
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General
Name: Marshspring
Age: 26 moons
Gender: Feminine
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location of Birth: RiverClan Nursery
Time of birth: Moonrise
Season of birth: New-leaf


Clan Specific
Rank: Warrior
Previous Mentor(s): Iceshade, Amberfire
Apprentices: Open

Personality
General: Marshspring is very determined, when she sets her mind to something there's no going back, it will be done no matter how long it might take. She is eager, impatient and excited about her goals and dreams, she is also eager about new happenings in the Clan such as events and new warriors and apprentices, she's very eager about the future. She is very energetic, bubbly and silly, she is rarely tired or sad, as gullible as a kit, this she-cat will believe anything you tell her, she easily gets into trouble caused by others.
Strengths:
~Swimming
~Fishing
~Speed
Weaknesses:
~Land-hunting
~Climbing
Fears:
~Heights
~Spiders
Quirks:
~Early bird
~Hopeful
Goals:
~Mate and kits
~Fight a battle
Belief: StarClan

Fates
Zodiac: Aquarius (view spoiler)[Aquarius is the sign of visionaries, unconventionality and intellectual independence. Aquarius are the people who deviate from the crowd and go their own way. They are always after intellectual stimulation, constantly discovering something new, forming new opinions and stubbornly traveling their way regardless of what other people think. Aquarius are filled with paradoxes, they are interested in the opposite ends of the spectrum, they like to be alone yet are social butterflies, they like to experience both sides and see both opinions as they formulate new ideas with their forward thinking, active mind. Aquarius have a 'live and let live' policy where everyone is free to be themselves, an Aquarius never judges others because as human beings, we are all equal and entitled to our own opinions. They are verbally skilled and very witty, they observe people and learn how to interact with others through observation. They can be masters of manipulation justifying anything they do or think. As a result, they can deal with any type of personality and adapt to any situation. They welcome change because boredom is their enemy. Anything new is an opportunity to Aquarius. Aquarius can act as an expert on any topic, they are very good at inflating their own importance, they feel it is deserved because their eccentricity makes them unique. Conventional people beware, Aquarius likes to shock and deviate from the norm, this is how they live. Aquarius is known to pick at anyone they find weak or dull-minded. It is simply an easy target for verbal exercise for them, no harm is meant but it might be taken from the other person. Deep inside, Aquarius would never intentionally hurt anyone, they have respect for every human, even thought this might not seem apparent to the more emotional types. (hide spoiler)]
Birth Stone: Amethyst
Birth Flower: Violet/Primrose
Element: Air
Lucky Color: Purple
Lucky Number: 21
Best Match: Libra, Gemini
Jewelry: Gold

Description
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Eyes: Leafy green
Pelt: Light brown tabby
Body Type: Slim but musculed
Distinctive Markings: N/A
Scars: N/A

History
Kitted: Marshspring was born to a normal RiverClan couple, she was in a litter of two with her (brother/sister) (name). She was playful and curious like the average kit except for her unusual hyper-activity.
Apprenticed: Trained by Iceshade before he bacame deputy, her training was delayed due to Iceshade's hesitance to teach her how to fight properly. Amberfire finished her training to make her more graceful, despite her jumpy, energetic nature.
Young Life: Her warrior cerimony and vigil were both very common, though she shared both with her (brother/sister) who delayed (his/her) own training to match the pace of (his/her) sister's.
The Golden Years: (Coming Soon)
The Twilight Years: (Coming Soon)

Family
Father: Open
Mother: Open
Sibling: 1 Open
Mate: Open
Offspring: N/A
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{Silentspirit}
(view spoiler)[::General::
Name: {She is shy, she was the quiet kit of the litter, silent as the whispering winds.}
Silentkit
Silentpaw
Silentspirit
Age: 17 moons
Gender: Feminine
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location of Birth: RiverClan Nursery
Time of birth: Moonrise
Season of birth: Greenleaf

::Clan Specific::
Clan: RiverClan
Rank:
Kit
Apprentice
Warrior
Senior Warrior
Elder
Previous Mentor: Dustwind(Open)
Apprentices: N/A

::Personality::
General: She is very ambitious and determined to inspire and help her Clan, she can sometimes be vain and hard headed but she has a warm and generous heart, she's kind and gentle, and loves swimming. Silentspirit strives to be noticed and encourage others, though she's one of the sweetest cats you'll ever meet, she's fierce in battle, stopping at nothing to protect her Clan. Her loyalty is undeniable, weather it be to a close friend or the well-being of the Clan, Silentspirit is very devoted. She can be shy when you first meet her, though when you get to know her, you won't want to let her go.
Strengths:
*Kind
*Ambitious
*Determined
*Generous
*Charming
*Swimming
*Speed
Weaknesses:
*Vain
*Stubborn
*Dramatic
*Deceiving
*Dry-land strength
*Climbing
*Jumping/leaping
Fears:
*Being alone
*Drowning
*Failing
Quirks:
*Loves dawn
*Enjoys sand
*Sarcastic
Goals:
*Protect her Clan
*Be a good spirit
Belief: StarClan

::Fates::
Zodiac: Leo
Birth Stone: Ruby
Birth Flower: Larkspur
Element: Fire
Lucky Color: Orange, Gold, Red, Yellow
Lucky Number: 5 and 12
Best Match: Aries

::Description::
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Eyes: Light blue
Pelt: Gray and white soft short fur
Body Type: Small, slim, tall
Distinctive Markings: N/A
Scars: One long scar along her left flank, her fur covers most of the scar.{From the badger attack}

::History::
Kitted
(view spoiler)["Dawnblossom, I'm so very sorry." A close friend murmured under her breath, looking solemnly upon the two stillborn male kits, she looked at the three healthy kits, and then the frail kit named Duskkit.
"It was a very rare queening Dawnblossom...." The weak queen sighed and laid her head on her paws, close to the motionless kits, her eyes fluttered tiredly.
"Stay strong my brave girl." Gorseclaw pushed through the nursery entrance to stand beside his nearly lifeless mate. Dawnblossom started to purr and looked at the kits
"I love them, but I'm not sure I can stay strong, even for them..." She mewed gently and lapped at their pelts, she was growing weaker with every heartbeat. Gorseclaw looked on her with love and laid by her and the kits.
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"She's gone Gorseclaw." The medicine cat mewed sympathetically the next morning
"They both are.." During the night both Dawnblossom and Duskkit had slipped their way into the realms of StarClan.
"No! They can't be! I was here the whole time! How could they be?!" Gorseclaw wept bitterly, he couldn't stand seeing their lifeless bodies, three of his own kits and his mate.
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"Gorseclaw? Why is my name Silentkit? It's not a warrior name!" Silentkit frowned, Gorseclaw stared at his daughter "Because you didn't mew once, you were the quiet one of the litter." He looked at his paws "I don't like talking about your mother."
"I lost her too!" Silentkit growled and pawed away to the nursery. Gorseclaw took a sharp breath and stared at his paws he growled and ran into the territory.
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Apprenticed
(view spoiler)[Silentkit sprang out of the nursery at the sound of the leader's voice.
"It is time for an apprenticing in the clan!" He spoke with courage and clarity
"Silentkit, Owlkit, Heatherkit, and Leopardkit, come forward please." Silentkit rose her ears at the sound of her own name, she would be an apprentice, she would be trained! She walked up proudly with the other kittens after a quick but thorough groom. Her mind swirled with different scenarios of what her future might look like, until she was called up.
"Silentkit, you shall now be called Silentpaw, your mentor is Dustwind. Dustwind, train her with your gentle and firm natures, and your swift maneuvers." Silentpaw looked to her new mentor with excitement and touched her nose to Dustwind's"
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"Great job Silentpaw! You are such a great swimmer! Next time try to bend your back in more of an arch. That way you'll turn quicker." Dustwind had just taught Silentpaw how to perform basic water maneuvers, Silentpaw was determined to be a great water warrior some day. She listened to Dustwind's instructions and as Dustwind said, she turned with much more elegance in the manner.
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Gorseclaw came up to Silentpaw "Good job on your assessment." Silentpaw smiled, then looked at her paws, she didn't get to talk to her father very often, she needed to ask.
"W-what happened to Ma?" She murmured shyly, Gorseclaw's mood changed, he stared at Silentpaw
"Your mother died giving birth, queening, she's gone I told you I don't like talking about her." He mewed
"Why do you only care about Dewfrost now?! Did you forget about Ma all together what's wrong with you? She's my mother, Dewfrost never was!" Silentpaw growled, Gorseclaw hissed and cuffed her over the ear with one paw
"Don't you speak of your mother that way."
"She won't ever be my mother, she never was." Silentpaw growled, stomping off into the territory.
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Young Life
(view spoiler)["A whole night." Owlsight whispered to her littermates
"Yeah it's a silent vigil, why don't we keep it that way?" Otterfang growled quietly, Silentspirit purred and took her place at Camp entrance and ran her gaze along the territory. It was quiet, a little too quiet, she scented the air, oh no..... badger.
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"Don't growl at me fox-heart!" Dustwind growled as she pounced on the back of the badger and tried to direct it to the water. Most of the healthy warriors were battling the creature viciously, before the badger reached the water it tugged Dustwind off of its back and threw her against a stone.
"No!" Silentspirit yowled and ran toward Dustwind, whilst she was running, the badger struck her with sharp claws and...
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Badger.... Dustwind... War.... Blood.... Wait, Dustwind! Silentspirit jumped awake
"Aghh!" She growled and fell back into a warm nest, she had been in the medicine cat den, she must have pulled her wound... Back to sleep....
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"I'm just glad you're okay." Silentspirit murmured to Dustwind
"You know you might not have been able to walk if it were worse."
"Anything could paralyze you if it were worse." Dustwind smirked.
"Of course." Silentspirit purred and basked in the sunlight, sharing tongues with her previous mentor. (hide spoiler)]
The Golden Years: Coming Soon
The Twilight Years: Coming Soon

::Family::
Father: Gorseclaw(Open)
Mother: Dawnblossom(Deceased)
Sibling(s):
Owlsight(Open, sister)
Heathersplash(Open, sister)
Otterfang (Open, brother)
Duskkit (Deceased, sister)
Stillborn brother
Stillborn brother

Mate: Open!
Offspring: N/A (hide spoiler)]