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Leader:
Username: Fea Line
Cat's name: Lunarstar
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Leader
Age: 40 Moons
Picture/Description:

Personality: Sweet, Kind, Gentle, Shy, Loving.
She is hard to anger, and always easy to impress... or decieve.
She has a large soft spot for kits, and dreams of having her own someday, though her heart is fragile from a past lover, and is afraid to fall in love.


Deputy:
Username: DDR Tigress
Cat's name: Streamsoul
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: Female
Rank: Deputy
Age: approx. 36 moons
Picture/Description: Streamsoul is a blue-grey short-haired she-cat with cobalt eyes. Her pelt is faintly marked with dark grey stripes that, at a glance, reminisce of ripples on water.
Personality: Streamsoul was a kittypet kitten that was abandoned, stuffed into a bag and dumped into a small creek; RiverClan's creek. The cats took her in, which is good; despite her past, she has a deep love of the water. Her brother, who had no name, died in the bag before they could be rescued. Streamsoul is kind, but tentative. She longs to reach out and be friends, but is easily rebuffed. Her greatest love is the water, but she does long to start a family one day.



Medicine Cat:
Username: lightning_fall
Cat's name: Blizzardleaf
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Medicine cat
Age: 58 moons
Picture/Description:
Blizzardleaf
Personality: Blizzardleaf is an older cat, many would call her wise however she would simply call it experience. She is very kind, but she will do what needs to be done even if nobody likes it, and can even be sharp at times. She was adventurous and stubborn as an apprentice, but that has now changed into confidence and independence. Blizzardleaf does not much like being in charge, and her strong spirt sometimes faulters when she is in the spotlight.


Medicine Cat Apprentice:



Warriors:
Username: Nine_Tailed_Dragon_Demon
Cat's name: Leopardpelt
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Age: 25 moons
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Personality: Leopardpelt is a nice, caring warrior. She loves the kits in the clan. Though, she feels so lonely because she is the only warrior left in Riverclan. Leopardpelt is a fast thinker, and normally has plans ready for a battle before the other cat even charges. It's like she can tell what's going to happen before they do. She is nice to the apprentices because she always thinks of how bad her apprenticeship was. She was bossed around and forced to do everything that nobody else wanted to do. When she gets her first apprentice, she promised herself that she was going to make it fun, yet still teach them everything they need to know. She rarely gets grouchy, even when she is about to drop dead in tiredness. She stays happy with everything except for in battle, where she seems completely different than herself.


Username:Fea Line
Cat's name: Fogtalon
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: Tom cat
Rank: Warropr
Age: 30 Moons
Picture/Description:

Personality: Fogtalon was named for his silver and gray fur markings that resemble fog, and his long talon like claws. He is handsome for a cat and very well mannered. He will stop at nothing to keep his clan safe. His heart is very big, and wishes to be like a father to Leafdapple's kits though she hates him. His mind is torn as he fells affection for the lonesome queen, yet his heart obviously belongs to Leopardpelt.



Apprentices:
*Name: Earthpaw
*Age: 11 moons
*Gender: Male
*Rank: Apprentice
*Clan : Riverclan (Found as a rouge)
*Breed of cat: Calico
*Description (length of hair, fur color, eye color, etc.): Earthpaw has soft fur all around. All his fur feels like a cats belly fur. His fur has a mix of white, brown, orange, black, and a bunch of colors inbetween. He has white paws, a white chest, and white muzzle. The color that shows most on his pelt is orange, covered in black splotches and a few white strokes here and there. Only around his head, he has black tabby stripes. The thing that he is known best for is his eyes. His left eye is a bright, electric blue. Not only that, but in the middle, like blades of grass, darker blue lines come out. His eye is outlined in a dark blue, squiggly line. Though, the other eye is different. His right eye is lime green, with the same grass looking lines coming from the middle of his eye, except they are a bright, yellowish green. His right eye is also outlined in a darker color of the original. His body is not only bigger than supposed to be, but is also much, much more muscular than most of Waterclan's apprentices. He stands taller than most apprentices, and from afar, could be mistaken as a warrior, as he stands the height of one. (Reference pictures: Earthpaw Eyes (The electric blue and the green. I have written permission to use this picture. Credit goes to Malicious-Nightmare at deviantart.com.)
*Personality: Earthpaw is a very playful, energetic tom. He's almost like a young kit. He trains himself a lot, though, so he can be as strong as anybody else. He is a very rare cat, but not because of his pelt or his eyes, but because he is a male calico cat. It is very rare for a calico cat to be male. Rarely a calico male is born, and he just happened to be that male. He knows that he's very special, as his mother told him man times over. He, himself, doesn't see himself as any different from any other cat. He loves being around other cats, though it's hard for him to make friends. If your wonder WHY he doesn't make very many friends.. Here's your answer. At night, when the sky is dark and the stars are shining, he seems like a completely different cat. From happy, playful, and fun, to dark, mysterious, powerful, and warhungry. Nobody knows why or how this happens, and when they first meet him at night, they think it's just an act in the morning, and vise versa for when they meet him in the morning. He becomes very mad at the blink of an eye at night, but in the morning, his emotions are limited. Rarely is he seen sad, angry, or anything else but happy or excited for less than a few moments.

Earthpaw comes from somewhere very far, far away. THis explains his different behavior. Not his kit-like actions, but his aspect on his life and the lives of others. His is also misunderstood at times, since he talks faster than most cats. He comes from a place called The Dawn, which settles itself infront of the ocean. Not only do they know how to catch fish by the time they are 6 moons old, but they are, as the grow older, taught how to catch much bigger fish that others would never be able to catch. His is a great swimmer, just like any other cat from his old home. Earthpaw does not believe in Starclan, or the ancestors of his old home either. He thinks it's silly and weak to believe in cats that are dead. 'Even if they are real, what can they do to help you? All they can do is guide you, and it's your choice to follow or not. They cant touch you or let you feel their warmth. It's a waste to believe in such things.' This is what he said as his mother explained all the little lights and spirits in the sky. He also thinks that Leaders are no better than Warriors. As he was told when he was little, all cats have nine lives. This being his way of thinking, he pulls many risky stunts and actions. He is regularly caught, and insists that he is the same as every other cat, having nine lives. And most every time, he gets the same lecture about how only the Leader of the clan has nine lives, while the rest only have 1 to spend and protect.
*History (if any, optional): At the point of his birth, Earthpaw, back then Earthkit, was already showing signs of great strength. He was standing in a matter of days and was already jumping around playfully while his littermates were still laying limply. IN about twelve days, he was already running about in the soft, hot sand. Even if his eyes were closed, he seemed to know his way around already. This gave him his name. His mother decided that, since he knew so much so soon, that the earth itself was telling him all it's secrets.

By the first couple moons after being born, he was already faster than most cats in the clan, and already more muscular than two or three of the apprentices. His littermates were still suckling, but he was already biting into mice and voles. While he was running along the beach, something frightened his mother deeply. All of a sudden, he had dissapeared. The entire clan was searching for the small kit. Soon enough, they found him, in one of the least expected places. He had been underwater, trying to catch a trout. His strength was much better and higher than his littermates, along with his bravery.

Now at the age of 5 moons, Earthkit was restless and ready for battle, and he wasn't even an apprentice yet! His motbher told him the story of his each star in the sky represented one of their ancestors, and his reply scared the entire clan. No cat in The Dawn had ever disregarded their ancestors. When he spoke his reply, the ancestors became shocked and angry. Clouds drifted over the sky, leaving it blank and empty.

Now at 7 moons, he had been named an apprentice. He had gone out on a hunting trip on his own, and when he came back, he saw something terrifying. Crimson waves were raging onto the beach, carrying limp bodies out into the water. Huge, black and white creatures were throwing their heads from side to side, killing his friends and family one by one. Their bodies were thrown back and forth, black streaks coming after their bodies. Every shape was black against the setting sun. Now no creature moved. He could hear the heartbeats of the monsters in his ears, and his blood pounding against his ear drums. Suddenly, he burst forward, rage in his entire body. He went into a killing spree, trying to kill the monsterous black and white beasts. He only got thrown down with a bleeding neck. He landed right next to another dead cat.. Wildwind... In otherwords, his mother. He slowly stood, blood dripping onto the blood stained sand from his chest. He was about to charge again before he heard the last words of his mother. 'Run.. Keep The Dawn alive.. Your are our last chance to rebuild...' Tears welled in his eyes, but he listened. He ran as fast as his long legs could carry him, the only thing seen was the small sparkles of the moonlight shining on his tears. He ran far, far away until he couldn't stand it anymore. As he finally took a rest after days of nonstop running, his mind was filled with starry cats.

'You ran away.. You disregarded us.. You never even bothered to save the life of your very mother. We shall live inside your heart, and our hatred for you will show every time the moon shows. Your nothing but a disgrace to The Dawn.' This is what the starry cats spoke before Earthpaw awoke again in the darkness. His eyes became slits and his claws slid out of his paws. His fur rose and his back arched as he stood, his teeth bared as his hissed loudly. He yowled loudly and ran off into the woods, finding a little group of cats and killing them with swift blows to the neck. He killed many cats that night, but as the sun slowly rose hours later, his blood thirst was gone, and he was back to his normal self, not knopwing anything that happened. The only way he found out was he saw himself surrounded by a pile of dead cats. Seeing the dead cats before him, images of what he had just done flew through his mind, and he let tears fall once more, mourning for the lives he had taken.

Ever since this moment, he always changes into this warhungry beast at the very first sign of the moon against the black sky. The only way he remembers what he has done is if he see's the face of somebody who was there, or the voice or name. Anything that was around him at that time will make him remember. Now, he wanders alone in the dark woods of unknown territory, not knowing that it belonged to a clan of strong, healthy cats...



Username: The Original Cheza
Cat's name: Brownpaw // Brownstripe
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: male
Rank: apprentice
Age: 15 moons
Picture/Description: http://i339.photobucket.com/albums/n451/hiddenpond123/tabby-cat-tiger.jpg
Personality: Cool and quiet. he more then what your average cat would see. He has a dark past that he would rather keep a secret.

Username:Kraynigments
Cat's name:Lightpaw / Lightcloud
Clan:Riverclan
Gender:female
Rank:Apprentice
Age: 11 moons
Picture/Description:

Personality:Very smart, good at reading others emotions. She tends to observe others and try to find out what they are thinking. She loves to be around her mentor whenever possible and admires her for every little thing she does. She hates it when cats are rude and openly states it which usually ends in her getting in trouble or a fight. Despite her small size and cute features, she loves to fight and goes looking for one whenever possible. She is very assertive and sometimes aggressive, but she is gentle to the ones she cares about and they are usually the only ones honored to see her kind side. She is very passionate about the warrior code and will lash out at anyone who defies or questions it without mercy.


Queens:
Username: Fea Line
Cat's name: Leafdapple
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Queen
Age: 25 Moons
Picture/Description: Leafdapple
Personality: Leafdapple was once a feisty young warrior who loved to flirt, especially with tom's from other clans. Because she failed to care for breaking the warrior code, Starclan cursed her - or so she thinks - with an unborn litter of half clan kittens. She was attacked by a hostile rogue, she believed to have won over with her flirting. Now, she is forced to spend her time in the nursery, waiting the day her kittens are born, and the mocking scorns of their half clan born heritage.


Kits:
Username: Kraynigments
Cat's name: Silentkit/ Silentstorm
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: Female
Rank: Kit
Age: Newborn
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Personality: She got her name by her mute voice. Unlike her mother Silentkit is very kind and unsure of herself. Because of this her siblings usually tend to push her around and make her their slave.

Username: Fea Line
Cat's name: Thornkit // Thornpaw // Thornclaw
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: Tom cat
Rank: Kit
Age: Newborn
Picture/Description: Thornkit
Personality: Thornkit is a rude little kitten. He is hungry for power and will stop at nothing to gain it. He does not believe in Starclan and disrespects the warrior code. He bosses his sisters around, as well as other cats despite his age. He is slightly deaf, which adds to his already unstable temper.

Username: lightning_fall
Cat's name: Dawnkit
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: She-cat
Rank: kit
Age: Newborn
Picture/Description:
Very cute (and beautiful, as she ages) She-kit
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Personality: Dawnkit doesn't really like being 'cute' like some cats tell her she is, She wants to be strong. She is loud, the tough girl, the tom boy, hates showing weak emotions. She loves all her siblings (even her brother, although she would never admit loving anyone but her mother) When her brother pushes her around she tries her best to stand up to him, but she cannot, because of her weakness ( ninja ). Dawnkit only has one dream in the whole world- to become a warrior.

Username: Eagleheart_of_Moonclan
Cat's name: Icekit/paw/wish
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: Female
Rank: Kit
Age: 0 moons
Picture/Description: Icekit
Personality: Playfull and caring, but you do not want her to get pissed of at you.


Elders:

((>_< I'm not going to control any of the ThunderClan cats here, I'll just use their names because they're warriors and y'know, Streamsoul said there's warriors. Heh.))

Smokepaw swam after her mentor, shaking out her pelt once reaching the other side. She scented the air carefully, once, twice. "It smells like...Shadowpelt, Stormfang, Skycloud, and Shadowdust are out patroling the ThunderClan borders." Smokepaw turned to Streamsoul to make sure she was right. "Right?" She asked.