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 Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:49 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:29 pm
Username: .horsii.luff.carrot.
Name: Leafwing <-- soon to be Leafstar
Age: 4
Gender: She-cat
Clan: LeafClan
Rank: Deputy || will be leader, father recently died ||
Personality: Leafwing has a strong-willed heart with a stuborn mind upon her. She tires hard to keep everything in line, and will be agressive as to do so. She is quite calm and collective the majority of the time, and quite affectionate. She is cunning and uses wits to win battles for her body is quite lanky. She can ask confusing questions to the get the better of someone. She is quite prideful of herself and keeps things in complete order, her loyalty is strong and she will snap back on rude comments unless the decision shall hurt another. She hates to see one be hurt and is quite sympthamatic, and has a collective dispostion. Leafwing is always searching for a thin grasp of hope, for to her its all she has in some times.
History: Leafwing was born as royal blood, the story of her life as pointed out. Her father was the leader and respected as that, he was her mentor and taught her what he had learned and what he had gone through, she soon became the best apprentice in her generation and quickly became a skilled and needed warrior. Leafwing was always trying to proceed as her fathers daugter for her goals and expectations were fairly high. When she was appointed deputy, many mocked her saying it was only because she was her fathers daughter, but a few amount of cats believed it was because she was such a skilled warrior... but soon a group of rouge cats attacked their camp, the battle carried out into the meadow, and Leafwing frantically searched for her father slaying rouges as she moved along.
But then above her a thuderstorm occured, the lighning dangerously close to the battlefield, many of the rouges retreated but their leader was not through and was in an intangled battle with teh leader... Leafwing was horribfied as she watched the lighting stike the tree beisde the two, the claws were enlatched in her fathers throat and he coulndt move fear of his life and the tree crushed the two cats leaving a firey mess to occur, Leafwing as deputy ordered the cats to go back to the low hills of their camp as they watched the rain douse the fire...her fathers remains were never found along with the rouges and all seemed loss. Now Leafwing struggles for her new assignment.
Appearance: The young she-cat has slick white fur, and an unusual black nose. She has bright and peircing limegreen eyes, her whiskers are long and light upon her face, she has tall and pointy ears along with thick and heavy fur. She is quite beautiful and many males awe her beauty. She has gray splotches along her fur in small shapes resembling that of leaves.
Other: She will always mourn of her father
i still have to make more.... >>
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Name: Autumnleaf
Age: 3 years
Gender: Tom
Clan: WillowClan
Rank: Deputy
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Name: CreekFeather
Age: 4 years
Gender: she-cat
Clan: RainClan
Rank: Medicine Cat
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Name: Suntail apprentice: Foxpaw
Age: 4 years
Gender: Tom
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Warrior
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.horsii.luff.carrot. Captain
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.horsii.luff.carrot. Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 2:17 pm
Tigerawr Username: TigerRawr
Name: Foxpaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Stoneclan
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: He is only nice around his friends, and tends to disobey orders. Although he is fiercely loyal and will defend his clan and leader with his life, he tends to complain a lot too, but he doesn’t mean anything by it. He can be cold at times and if he hurts your feelings by mistake he becomes upset and will try apologizing anyway he can. If that wasn’t enough he also has a stubborn streak, though he is humble.
History: His mother died giving birth, he was the first one out, and the strongest. His siblings weren’t as lucky and died shortly after birth. His father was doting and very protective over him, but he was one of the first the dog picked off. He gets quite when anyone talks about his father.
Appearance: Foxpaw is a very good looking cat. He has silky soft red fur. His tail has a black tip, while his paws and ears are also black. His stomach and chest are a glossy white, so he looks a lot like a fox. He has a big build, but is fast and stealthy, but has large rippling muscles to back him up. He is big for an apprentice and has piercing yellow eyes that seem to see everything. Half of his face is white and the other half black, from his chin back, and stops at his ears.
Picture: Again, just love the description…
Other: He likes to play, and hates taken care of the elders. He wants to avenge his father.
RP Sample : Foxpaw’s yellow eyes locked on the mouse that was between his black paws. Biting down on its neck swiftly he killed it, before it could utter a sound. Picking it up in his jaws, he began to drool, thinking about how good the mouse was going to taste. He shook his head, he had to feed the clan first. Padding back to his other kill, which was a vole, he quickly moved the earth and picked it up in his jaws too. He walked back to camp with his tail held high, hoping his mentor would be pleased. Mullins
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 2:24 pm
TigerRawr Username: TigerRawr
Name: Amberfur
Age: 15 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: WillowClan
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Amberfur is a very loyal cat, but she likes to follow her heart too. She is kind to everyone unless she has a reason not to be. She is always willing to stand up to a challenge. If she can she will try to talk, instead of fight. She also likes to play around. She is a good listener, and can talk her way out of some things. She is sort of shy, but once she gets to know you she becomes more outgoing.
History: She doesn’t know much about her past, but she does know that her father had been rouge and her mother clanborn. Her father left before she was even born, and her mother died during her apprentice training. Her mother died from whitecough, while what happened to her father is unknown. She doesn’t even know if she has any siblings.
Appearance: Amberfur has short soft fur, which is an amber color with black stripes that line her pelt. Her dark green eyes have small amber flecks in them and seem to look right through you. Weight-wise she is lighter then most cats. Her ears have small white tuffs of fur on the tips. Her tail is somewhat slim while it is the shade of amber. The tip is white, as are her paws. Her belly and chest are a lighter shade of amber with black spots. Her pelt is glossy and she takes very good care of it so it always seems to shine.
Picture: I don’t have one…Just love the description…
Other She enjoys swimming, but doesn’t like being cold so she only swims during Greenleaf. She also enjoys running, and does it for fun.
RP Sample : Scenting prey, Amberfur dropped down into a crouch. She tested the air, and spotted a sparrow pecking at the snow covered ground. Shifting her weight she crept silently closer, testing the air. The wind was shifting slightly. She moved a little faster her white paws silent as her eyes locked on the bird. Bunching her muscles she sprang at the unsuspecting bird, just as the wind shifted. The bird opened its wings and tried to take flight, but it wasn’t fast enough. Landing with the bird beneath her paws she killed it with a quick bite to the neck. Removing her paws she scraped some earth over it then padded off to continue hunting.
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.horsii.luff.carrot. Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 3:33 pm
J-Kat Username: J-Kat
Name: Brambleear
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: RainClan
Rank: New Warrior
Personality: This rebellious young she-cat hardly does what she's told. She is courageous and not afraid to talk to anyone, in any way, shape, or form. The only time she follows orders is if it is something she wants to do, which sadly is hardly ever. She isn't exactly gentle, but not rough. When you get to know her enough, she is one of the sweetest around, but thats hardly ever happened. She has a sharp tounge, and hardly watches what she says, but if she really didn't mean it, she would take it back quickly after she said it.
History: Brambleear's father was a kittypet, and her mother... well, nobody ever told her who or where she was. She grew up in the house of dogs, and a couple tempting parakeets. The young kit was off exploring and stumbled down a big hill, ending up wandering even farther into the woods. She fell asleep, and the next thing she knew, she was in a nursery. "Where am I?" She mewled, to a nearby kit, who merely mewed, "The nursery!" Causing her to blink. She was lost! After a while she didn't mind, knowing she would have to work extra hard if she wanted to prove she was similar to the other kits.
Appearance: A small she-cat with ruby red eyes. Her pelt matches the shade of the moon, which makes it shine under it's light. She has pointy ears and a long tail, which is normaly found high in the air.
Picture: {The head is similar to this: } 
Other: She learned a bit of Twoleg, but clearly not enough to understand most of what they say. She was once a kittypet. And sometimes, you can hear a hiss of "Kittypet." When she walks by a Warrior, and boy does that get her mad when they call her that!
RP Sample : "Guess who's back!?" A she-cat yowled happily, obviously trying to brag. "With 2 voles, 4 mice, and 3 fish!" She really didn't have close to that amount. Her and the rest of the patrol altogether had that amount. Which may not seem like alot, but considering whats been going on, it is. But it didn't matter to her. She had finnaly been made leader of a patrol. And she wanted the best of it. Brambleear waved her tail back and forth, indacating that she was finished, like always, before returning into her den, aiming to wake any sleeping warriors who hadn't heard her yowl.
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2007 8:00 am
TigerRawr Username: TigerRawr
Name: Nightsong
Age: 16 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rainclan
Rank: Deputy
Personality: She is outgoing, and always speaks her mind. She can be kind, yet cruel, and at one moment full of passion and the next in a fit. She has a temper that can be set off easily. She has a harsh tongue. She isn't afraid to tell her leader what's on her mind, even if it could make them mad. She only backs down from a fight if she knows she won't win. She isn’t stupid and rarely falls for a trick, and if she has to she can be specific about what she wants done. She has a lack of patience, and is extremely loyal. Some see her as mean, but she does have loving side, and will drop hints if she likes you.
History: She used to always be happy, and nice to everyone until her mentor and her mother died of poison. Her father was a rouge and her mother a kittypet who had proven herself worthy. To her she has no living kin, despite the fact she doesn’t know what happened to her father. No ones dares to say anything about her not being clanborn for fear of getting their ears clawed off. Most wouldn’t even think it though because she has proven herself many a time over.
Appearance: She has shiny sleek black fur that covers her entire body. Although her coat is spotted with white dots, which make her pelt look like the night sky. Her body is of medium build, and she has strong powerful legs. She is one of the best swimmers in Rainclan. She has long white whiskers, and a pink nose. One of her eyes is green, while the other blue.
Picture: Maybe I should just make this go away seeing as how I can never find a picture….You must love the description. Love it!
Other: What to put here, hmmm… She likes kits, and tends to be listening when you think she isn’t.
RP Sample : A blue and a green eye swept the camp. All was quite, but then again it was early. Nightsong always tended to be the first one up for some reason. Sitting on her haunches, her eyes swept the camp once more before resting on the fresh kill pile. It was low. Standing up and stretching out her legs. Padding over to the warrior den she peaked inside. Everyone was still sleeping. She wished they would hurry up and wake up so she could organize the patrols. She was already going over it in her head.
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.horsii.luff.carrot. Captain
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.horsii.luff.carrot. Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 11:37 am
buck.in.da.wood Username: buck.in.da.wood
Name: Duskstar
Age: 7 years
Gender: tom
Clan: RainClan
Rank: Leader
Personality: Duskstar can both comfort with a smile as well as wither other characters with little movement but that of the look within his eyes. He is very straighforward and blunt, and yet he cares for the needs of others and will do as much physically as his body lets him but his mental powers streak further to help and guide his Clan through the times of tough decsions and hard moments of times. He is a strongly suited wolf and is bulk in size and words, and is very well balanced throughout things. He has that of the way to determine what needs in which to use for certain things, he learns and teaches at both wavelengths and can be quite calmn, but has a short temper as he ages on and isn't very patient. he doesnt believe he is old, but still the fact hits him hard that his days are numbering but he will stand by his sons side no matter what happens to them and make sure nothing breaks out for as long as he can.
History: Duskstar was not clan born, he had been that of a loner for his mother and father had been rouges banished from the clans due to a killing of the newborn kits wanting theirs to only reign, when the time came for the kits to be born there were only two who lived out of the four. A boy and a girl, but on a patrol the WillowClan cats found the kits and their father killing the father, the mother then pleaded for her life to give up kill her and then take her kits. The cats did so and took in the kits for their own and with hard times the leader agreed to let them join the clan, and there the cats trained together, but as they did so it was a hard time. HIs sister was accepted but he was not, he was taunted and made fun of but then when they tried to kill him Duskpaw fled during a thunderstorm, but when he tried to cross the river he fell in on the slippery rocks and fell in trying to hold himself upward, he was rescued by the RiverClan cats and he was ten accepted there...little did he know this was the clan his mother and father had belonged to. When they heard about his mother and father he was shunned but this time Duskfur wasn't going to give up, he wasnt going to let his past overtake him. He learned and faought and befriended the deputy. Then one No-Leaf, the leader caught a horrid whitecough and lost his last four lives the sickness was so powerful, the deputy [ Treebark ] had to take the spot as leader, but he too was sick and on his journey to the crystal he died... his last words were the ceremonial call for appointing Duskfur as Deputy. There he took the spot as leader, the cats of RiverClan were appalled and at the first long year with they didnt turst their leader, but during an attack of WillowClan... Duskstar proved himself worthy and when he recieved his nine lives they knew he was fit to be leader, for StarClan had approved.
First Life: THe same fate as his other leaders, he had lost a life by Whitecough
Second Life: A fight with the WillowClan over another border dispute
Third Life: Journeying to the Crystal, attacked by dogs
Fourth Life: Falling out of a Tree saving a kits life from a fire
Fifth Life: Fighting with his deputy when he tried to kill him, appointed Nightsong after
Sixth Life: Poisoned
Appearance: Duskfur has dark gray fur along him, it is heavy and thick with darker splotches of tan and brown fur. He has orange eyes, and long whiskers and a long tail, its thick and full of fur. He has tall ears and sharp fangs. He has a graying muzzle and weary movements due to his age.
Picture: like this: white-gry black-tan green eyes-orange
Other: His sister is a WillowClan Warrior
RP Sample: sent it to horsiimullins
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