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**Stormmist
A quiet and gentle brook babbles along it's way to the ocean, but as it gets closer, it turns into a might river, pounding and rushing its way to the end of it road. This is way that you could explain Stormmist. He is a tom with different colored gray dapples on his pelt and misty blue eyes. He is like a brook, calm and quiet at first, but as you get to know him, he tells you everything about what he wants to do when he grows up. He can't wait to a warrior because he wants to fight, hunt, meet other cats, and be leader of SunClan. He loves to play and is always on the move. Even though napping is his favorite past time, you can not get him to lie down. He will lie down on his own will. He is very mischievious and and adventures always sneaking out camp and stuff like that. He loves to play with kits and apprentices but is afraid of fighting a warrior. His mother was Magicsong and his father is Splashstem, but he considered his uncle, Mudnight to be his dad. He can't wait to be a warrior and would like a mate, kits, and a family when he grows up.
RPed by catlover1023
Apprentice ; Luna
**Swiftstrike
Unnerving, bold, daring, wise. So many words, yet not enough to actually put this middle aged tom into description. What could we actually use to describe Swiftstrike? His personality has never before been described. Many feel at loss of words for the tom, and are always unsure of what to say about him when asked of their thoughts. Curious of a sort, he may be what they consider, bi-polar at times. He can be quiet, serious, and deep in thought. Then at the next moment, he would snap, and grow to aggression. Swiftstrike is odd indeed, as he takes after none other than his father. No, he was not born within SunClan, but that is where the tom grew up. Loyal just as any cat, and strong as well. He grew up with no family, and only himself to think of. Some consider him harsh, some just consider him.. him. His green eyes are always seeming to bore into a cat, wishing to find the truth and core to them. His pelt is that of a grey like sort, with darker stripes about his body. Swiftstrike is everything concerning to his name. He attacks with swiftness, and a cunningness that few hold. He is fast, yet strong at the same time. Again, at loss of words, none can actually describe him to full potential.
Rped by Ashenfate
Apprentice ; Riverpaw
**Snowflakelight
As beautiful and delicate as a snowflake, you can tell where she gets her name, other than her looks. She is a beautiful with a fluffy and long silver and white she-cat. She has shining blue eyes that could be mistaken for deep pools. They always hold love and loyalty to her clan and family. She has large gray paws that make her faster than her denmates. She was born with a long, slender tail but as she grew, it slowly began to plume. Almost like a blooming flower. Her mother is Magicsong and her father is Splashstem. She has two siblings, Stormmist and Whisperkit. She is very protective of her sister beause she is mute and trusts cats too quickly. Her, on the other hand, takes time to trust someone and is very quicky to snap. But she isn't a fighter but a lover. She loves her whole family, her mother, her siblings, her Uncle Mudnight and her father even though she never met him. She belivees strongly in StarClan as well. She kept a secret from her mother and sister, but as a young kit, she dreamt that she was on the border of the Dark Forest and StarClan. Voices from StarCland the DF called to her, but feeling like StarClan would protect her, she turned her back on the Dark Forest. She wants to find love one day and have a family. She swore off of forbidden love and is loyal only to SunClan.
Rped by catlover1023
**Runningbreeze
Brindled brown silver and golden brown pelt, sleek and soft like milky moonlight. His eyes are a deep crusting edge of amber and firelight. His cheeks are soft bones underneith and have the color of ginger hint lingering throught around his face, threatening oversplay of warmth and beauty. His face is like a smother of moonlit curses. Pale. Killing happiness. But he is a loving fluff and warmth in display. Neat, clean coldness of frightning shivers. A cats dream. His face is pushed in a bit, but only gives off his natural beauty that he truley has.
Rped by Cupcake::♥
Apprentice: Dappledpaw
**Skytracker
A flash of different shades of black with a slight tint of blue tease the edge of your vision. As you look over you see pale blue, almost white, eyes staring into yours soul. As this mysterious cat steps into the light swirls of gold dance across her flank. Her slightly fluffy tail twitches back and forth and her white tipped ears swivel around taking in every sound and her black and white spotted nose twitch to every scent that crosses her senses. This is the most clear minded cat you will ever know, unless there are kits involved. She believes in equality and doesn't think or hold herself higher then anyone else. She is a excellent tracker and hunter which is how she got her name. Even though she is apart of Sunclan, who she is very loyal to, she has a strange fascination with the night sky and the untold stories it tells. At times she can be quiet and thoughtful while others loud and always voicing her thoughts. She loves to dance in the sun and hum to herself when doing small chores for the clan.
Rped by Vulpixkit
Apprentice ; Fawnpaw
**Songbird
Have you ever felt the beat in your heart? One that made you want to sing out loud your emotion, your love, yourself? It helps when you have such a beautiful voice that the birds answer in reply, that the kits join with delight, that the whole world joins you in song. She sings the kits to sleep at night, and wakes the birds with morning praise. Her voice is power, it's beauty, it's flawless. The sound of her voice can calm the stubbroness apprentices, and sooth the most battle fury warriors. She has a white based pelt that gleams like snow on a winter's night. Her eyes are a vibrant blue that just asks to be noticed, and it is always the first thing cats notice on her if not her voice. Between her eyes around her pink nose is white, but excending from around the eyes and above them is a orange tabby pelt that extends down the back. Her tail is a mix of orange and white, and her pelt is thick and comfortable for kits. To her, the best thing in the world are the kits that inhabit it. She enjoys caring for them, sometimes hanging out by the nursery to give a queens a break just to take care of their beautiful kits. Someday, she wants kits of her own to love. She'd make a great mother, being very protective and loving. She loves making up games for kits to play, and is entertained by their own outdoor adventures. There's one problem with getting kits of her own though. She doesn't love any cats in her clan in a relationship way. Instead she tends to fall for cats out of her clan, yet she is too loyal to her clan. She'd never intentionally break Starclan's rules. Her past consists of a good one. She was the daughter of two loners who loved each other very much, along with her two siblings. They wandered the clans together, sticking close together and facing all clan cats. That's when she started falling for other cats, but eventually she grew up and her parents told her that she learned all she needed to, and that their paths would then switch. Her brother and sister stuck close to her for a while, but one by one both of them disappeared. At last she was alone facing a Sunclan patrol, and curiousity on what clanlife was like provoked her to join. Therefore, she joined. Songbird is a great cat to know, yet she lacks in fighting abilities. She also isn't intrested in hunting for she loves to sing better, but her hunting skills are great. Instead, her greater use that she's more intrested in is taking care of kits, otherwise she can be found around the clearing singing her tunes. This cat is kind to every cat, clan or not. Songbird isn't afraid of onlookers, and likes to sing for crowds. She's social and kind, gentle and caring, she may lack in fighting and have little intrest in hunting but could you ask for a better cat to entertain loved ones?
Rped by .:~Forget.Me.Not~:.
Apprentice ; Dragonpaw
Dappledleaf
A hard gaze stares you down, eyes that look as if she was so cold that she froze icicles in her icy stare. Then a beam of sunlight sliced the trees, and her gaze softened. Blinking, the she-cat retreated without a word. Strange, odd enough as she seems, Dappledleaf is a she-cat with icy in her heart, and sun to melt it. Pelt sleek and pressed to her skin, she is a dirty white, legs dappled with dark brown and a chocolate brown dipped in her tail and face. She is more agile and flexible than strong, but this trait gives her an advantage with fighting. Her long tail gives her a good balance, while she is one of the few cats that has learned how to kick out her hind legs, which is very useful. Her ribs are smaller than normal, which allows her to twist and turn as if it was second nature to her. She is not all about fighting, however. When not in battle, she is smooth tempered and fun to be around. There are times when you can clearly see the kit in her. Dappledleaf is always true to her word and will never break a promise or go back on what she has said. Her heart is devoted to SunClan, but part of her still holds the feeling of wind buffeting her fur. What most cats don't know, is, Dappledleaf used to be a loner, and as an apprentice aged cat, she lived in the moorland. She'd run through the fields, racing her siblings to the top of a hill. She'd leap and practice flips in the air for future hunting. Dappledleaf would crouch at the top of a boulder and then leap, twisting in the air to bring down an eagle or a hawk. She'd sneak into a twoleg home with her brother and sister and snatch food from them, and run away giggling. On hot days, she'd plunge into a river and try to catch fish. For Dappledleaf, life was more than she'd ever asked for. Not until the rogue came. Dappledleaf had been trotting through the heather, enjoying the breeze on the hot day. That was when the weak soil had given way, and she was plunged underground. She had caught a glimpse of bloodred eyes staring down at her as the hole was covered. Dappledleaf had dug her way out the next day, but as hard as she searched, she could not find her family. And where her home used to be, thrived viscious rogues. Chased out of her former land, Dappledleaf was still young when she took shelter in SunClan territory, and was lucky to be found by kind warriors who took her to their camp, and where she stayed ever since. Dappledleaf has become fond of her clan and puts her clan in front of all her decisions.
Roleplayed by bluefire3667
Summerrain
Now she's back in the atmosphere, with drops of Jupiter in her hair. Meet Summerrain, the cat who's going to change the world, one feline at a time. She acts like summer and walks like rain - reminds you there's still time to change. Summerrain is sweet, someone who you can trust wholeheartedly without fear of being let down. No matter what, she will be at your side at an instant if you ask for her help. Since the return from the stay on the moon, she listens like spring and talks like June. If you're upset - if your day is not going so good - or for some reason you feel like you're in a rut, Summerrain will be at your side in an instant, already streaming jokes and encouragements from her mouth. Tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day, and head back to the Milky Way? She's determined to enjoy life to the fullest, living in the moment, reminding herself that worry never gave relief from today's sorrows, and only robbed tomorrow of its strength.But it wasn't always that way. Meet Summerkit, the oldest kitten in the Clan. She lost her parents to greencough, her brother to a badger, her innocent joy to their cold bodies, her ability to walk to a fox-trap set beside camp. Far before time, her immaturity and joy had been worn away by the icy tang of death around her. The leader delayed her apprenticeship after she got caught in a fox-trap set just outside SunClan's camp when she was sneaking out, tearing the tendon in her right back leg. She stayed in the medicine den for two moons whilst it healed, devoid of emotion, lacking the energy to try to get better. She lay in her nest, brooding over life's cruelties. By complete chance, this was exactly what her tendon needed to heal. One day the medicine cat persuaded her to take a few steps, and to her surprise, she could almost walk again. She was left with a limp that was so slight it was almost unnoticeable. Summerkit was ecstatic - in her eyes, she had a new lease on life! Two moons of dooming the future and glooming about the past was swept away instantly, and she became determined to live her life to the fullest. She realized how terrible it would be if she, not her brother, had died, and her brother had lain there for two entire moons instead of living. Life was a gift, and she didn't want to waste another heartbeat. She became an apprentice, and trained hard, surprising her mentor with her dedication and enthusiasm. What a change from the quiet, angry kit she had been not so long ago! She became Summerrain, and is still a junior warrior - filled with energy, life and happiness since she found herself.Summerrain is a beautiful she-cat who is absolutely unaware of how lovely she is. She has light creamy fur with darker cream tabby markings. Her fur is short and soft, always very well groomed. Her eyes are wide and a vivid blue in colour, with a friendly twinkle in them all the time.
RPed by xxserenity
Apprentice ; Midnightpaw
**Meadowlark
"Singing while you do a border patrol or just go for a stroll.....is that NORMAL to you? I mean, for a cat anyway, she sounds like a bloody Canary!" Complains Meadowlark's older sister, Tealeaf. "It's really quite strange if you ask me. She can't stop singing it drives everyone insane!" agrees her younger brother, Robinwing. But their clanmates cut into the argument before it can get any louder. Meadowlark just skips off inging her favorite song, her golden fur and hazel eyes don't seem extravagant but underneath there's a heart of gold. This she-cat is probally the sweetest you'll ever meet. Her hazel eyes are almost gold and match the rest of her. She loves the sunshine and marigold and best of all, the sunflowers! She somtimes picks them just to bring to camp with her and to show them to friends. She likes to take her time, when she's in the meadow and she sings, she can here the lark's beautiful song too. They sing together for a while then she catches one and brings it home. Her voice is silky smooth and sounds near perfect when singing. She loves to sing more than anything, she's just one of those rare she-cats, ya know? Her face has a streak of red that runs from cheek to cheek right over her muzzle. She may seem kind and sweet, but she can fight when she abosutely needs to. She can also shut up and stop sing if she wants to, IF she WANTS to.
Roleplayed By blosssomlight
**Robinwing
Gentle red eyes, fluffy but soft, long blue-grey hair, and a compassionate heart. He may seem cold and depressed on the outside but on the inside he really wants love. He has two sisters and no father or mother, they both died from an unknown illness. He became the only male in his family and, even though he's the youngest he still tries to protect his older sisters. He has amazing fighting skills as well as hunting. He is probally one of the sweetest cats you'll ever meet though. He has a heart big enough for anyone.
Roleplayed by blossomlight
**Luka
Pale russet fur almost pink, silvery blue eyes, and the cutest smile. Her rings of gold on her forelegs and black smeared on her back legs. On her right fore arm there is gold a mouse-length bellow the golden wring that stretches to her paw and stops so you can see the pale russet fur. Her proud smirk and body positions show how much she thinks of herself and there is so much more to her appearence and personallity too! Around her neck is a golden chain with a beautiful blue stone, she is not a kittypet though. This chain is something that she found while strolling through the territory near the two-leg place. Her chest is brown and the brown wraps around her body and goes to her tail. Her tail is beautifully adorned with gold and tawny fur that shines brightly. Her paws are a golden type of brown and looks as if she had dipped them in melted bronze when they are in the sunlight. There is a thin ring around her neck that is grey-ish blue. Where her forelegs meet her soulders is a ring of gold. Her ears are bracken colored and lined with more golden fur. Her long russet fur is slightly wavy but usually straight and well groomed. Her personality is slightly errogant, very vicious, slightly thoughtful but not much, and over all; dangerous. She is a killer. Always has been always will be. Her parents were killers and they raised her to be one. She is a killer but that's not what she wants to be. She wants to watch over others with compassion and love for them, like a queen and her subjects. Her respect for other clans is great, and she respects every cat. When she is given the order she will kill, no matter who it is.
Roleplayed by: blossomlight
Apprentice: Eternalpaw
**Luke
Silent is the tom that creeps through the night. His sleek pale russet fur and crystal blue eyes gleam in the full moon’s light. His markings are the exact same as his sister’s, Luka. They are twins and always will be. He wears the same jewel around his neck that she does except it’s more of a choker than a necklace. He has long legs and it makes him taller than most cats. All over his body muscles ripple under a thick, well groomed pelt. He has always been popular with the she-cats, for his personality and looks. Speaking of his personality, he’s a real charmer. He doesn’t offend easily and can give a complement to any she-cat. His sister however always gets in his way when he’s trying to win over a she-cat. His smooth voice is perfect for singing and he is somewhat of a fighting lover. He loves to fight, his long legs and thin but muscular body lead him to an advantage and a disadvantage. Smaller cats can get under him and try to attack from there but he’s no mousebrain. He can easily squish them if they try. He can fight any cat, how big or small. Besides being an amazing fighter he is also an amazing hunter. His hunting skills are just as good as his fighting skills, but why is he so good at these things? Why does he try to surpass all other cats? He just hates it when his sister is better than him at something, anything. They always compete over everything. When they were loners the competed over their mother and when she died and Luka joined Sunclan, he decided to wait a little while. He journeyed far and wide and finally came back to join her in Sunclan. From that day on they competed against each other again. He had found what he was missing, his family. He was happy again.
Roleplayed by blossomlight
Greyblur
A white tom with a grey face, and icy blue eyes.He's always by himself, leaving him lonely.He's the kind of cat who is desperate for at least a little attention and his main goal is to at least have one friend.He is nice to others, even if they're not nice to him.Even when something seems impossible to fix, he always tries his best to help.He's very adventurous and loves to hunt.When he hunts, he sometimes stops and listens to hear if others are nearby.
RPed by Littlesnowpelt
Heatflare
A light orange tabby tom with a single white paw and dark green eyes. He takes his duty as a warrior seriously, but is most of the time more laid back than most other Sunclan cats. Heatflare is kind hearted and cool tempered, not really minding if things don't go his way, as long as everything works out in the end. He is good at giving advice, it is common for him to know just what to say, and when to say it. Like his sister Radiantapocalypse, he is a fiercely loyal cat and would die for his clan mates if need be. However, he is always the one to cool his sister down when she gets to unruly about certain things.
Rped by Oceanrapid
Ashbreeze
A dark grey tom with a light grey muzzle.He has bright blue eyes that make his fur seem lighter.He's a brave cat who loves to venture out.He's nice to all the cats around him and he's never rude. He's usually quiet and he only speaks when he is spoken to.He loves kits and plays with them whenever he can. He's a lonely cat, so when he plays with kits, it brings back memories. He always hunts alone and sometimes thinks of inviting others to come with him, but he is always unsure about it, so he doesn't ask at all.He doesn't like to hunt at night because his bright eyes give an alarming light that scares away prey.
RPed by Littlesnowpelt
Sparkstep
Spark was his name before he met his mate and came to Sunclan to be with his family of 5 kits, Oceanfire, Silverfrost, Eclipselight, Firebreeze, and Stormwillow. He is a large gray tom with blue eyes that shine beautifully. His life was hard as a cat trying to feed himself, and not be found by anything or anyone who might be hostile. but joining Sunclan, he found, was the greatest thing that ever happened to him. The thing he tries to do most for his adoptive clan is prove that he is worthy of these loyal cats. Sparkstep is kind but can be strict or stern at times when he needs to. He wishes to e welcomed into the clan as a true blooded warrior.
Roleplayed by xXMoonyXx
**Ashenstone
(A pale ginger tom with darker ginger tabby marks and his legs are a darker ginger as well but his toes are the same pale ginger as the rest of his body. His chest is dark brown along with his ear tips and tail tip and his eyes are a dark, dangerous, midnight blue. Mate to Midnightstrawberry) Will finish later
Rp'd by Catlover1023
**Asteralglimmer
(Black and Silver she-cat with a swirled, shining pelt and prominent white dapples all over her back and a gray underbelly legs and undertail. Her eyes are a light green like a fresh flower bud. Best Friend to Midnightstrawberry) Will finish later
Rp'd by Catlover1023
Pantherpawleap
This brown tabby tom has spirit, all right. He's a leader kind of cat, and is popular among his clan. Pantherleap is brave, too. Foolishly so, even. He's no afraid of much, and will do anything for his buddies. He sports a torn ear as proof of one of his dares, which was climbing down a foxhole. Ambition is also one of his traits. Pantherleap is always on the lookout for opportunity, and when he sees one, he seizes it, no matter the risk. He is not the biggest cat you'll see, but he's a compactly built and well muscled tom. Fighting is his greatest ability, and his greatest pride. In fact, often he throws himself into battle without thinking first. He's an okay hunter. Pantherleap may be a bit obnoxious, but he's a good guy and a good friend.
Rped by mistypaw1
Gingerberry
A soft brown glow illuminates her pelt in the moonlight, and a vibrant beam of sun in the day. Her loud, active voice, tall, muscle packed legs. A light brown fur sleekly pressed to her skin, flecked with dark brown. An abyssinian, exactly. A narrow face, lightly supported with an eye-catching amber gaze. Long ears, broad paws. Proud stride, claws like a crow's talon. Heart is a blazing fire on a peaceful lake. Mind is quick, clever. Caring. This is Gingerberry. Her eyes are an amber blaze, hypnotizing and illuminating. Only the aura of - playfullness? Yes, in fact, Gingerberry is one of the most energetic, kit-like cat you can find. No one wants to play? Call Gingerberry. As clean, strong, and gentle-minded as this loving she-cat is, a beautiful smile constantly lights her lustrous face, almond shaped eyes framed perfectly. She'd go rolling down a muddy hill anyday. In fact, you'd be surprised at the things Gingerberry has done. Try to fight a fox when she was a kit(she ended up with a broken leg), try to swim, attempt a backflip, and a lot of other things. Her daring personality can get in her into quite a lot of trouble sometimes. She is a pure SunClan cat, raised in the presence of the welcoming forest.
Roleplayed by bluefire3667
**Splashdrop
Pearly white glazing eyes, blue stationed satisfaction burning to the core. A puffy blue with brown, cream, ginger slpotches and eartips of a very light lonely gray. She would be commented of a tiny stormcloud. Her characterized face is the spitting image of her mother's natural beauty. Her mother, Foxhowl has been dead since her first moon of nursing. She doesn't remember anything about her mother, accept the way she had sung to her the day she died. Remembering these sad memories brings tears to her soft little eyes. Her clanmates often say that she is a very deering kit and also a very beautiful one. The krest of her pain ebbs when they say this. Because to her, and her father, Foxhowl's memories are meant to be happy. And they are.
Rped by Cupcake::♥
**Leopardsplatter
A she-cat with an attitude, is what she is. Leopard is an orange-like she-cat with darker spots across her furs. Her furs are short and her paws are tiny. Her eyes are an ember like color, where as her tail and long, longer than normal cats. Leopard is a strong warrior, and she would do anything to protect her clan, even at the cost of her life. Her attitude may rage like a fire, but there is a secret soft side to this she-cat, perhaps one day someone will find it.
Rped by Ashenfate
Apprentice: Passionatepaw
**Magneticrain
A magnet attracts. It draws others near by using a strange pull. It is a powerful force, one that should not be tampered with. It could rip a building right out from under it, if strong enough. It is strong, and it is always pulling. It never gives up, never rests. Although it can attract, it can also repel with the same unnatural strength. It can push and pull, attract and repel, love and hate. Magneticrain attracts. Tall, strong and handsome, Magneticrain is every she-cat's dream. His fur soft, is made up of many colors. His pelt is absolutely stunning. It is a blend of nearly every natural color. Black, white, brown, gray, orange and yellow. It is a perfect mixture, giving him an almost marble appearance. Each blotch of color on his pelt is it's own color. Blue-gray, fiery orange, hazel brown. Everything. On top of this are white, transparent stripes. You ca see through them, but it gives the places it crosses a lighter, faded color. It is stunning and gives him a beautiful look. That doesn't even include his eyes. His eyes are as bright yellow as the sun, burning with intensity but also soft. Magneticrain is everything handsome. He has a personality to match. He is flirty, yes, but also a gentleman. He is kind, and gentle. Soft, and warm. But he has his rough spots. He has an immediate hate towards any tom who would ever hurt a she-cat, and so sometimes he struggles in battle, only fighting with other toms and avoiding any contact with she-cats. He is the perfect ladies man. But to many she-cat's dismay, he has no desire to find a mate. Magneticrain prefers to be single. He draws she-cats to him, but he doesn't have any intent on settling down with one of them. This isn't because he's a heart-breaker, no. It comes from his past, but we'll get to that later. There is more to Magneticrain then his attractiveness. He is quite intelligent, despite what other's may think, and very kind. His kindness is not a mask, not another thing to get she-cats to like him. No, he's actually very soft-hearted and sweet. He is a romantic at heart, and has a loving spirit. He does have a dark past, though. Before he was born, his mother, father and their daughter had a happy life. But then, when he was born, his mother died in child birth. Heartbroken and distraught with grief, her father blamed it all on Magneticrain. He hated his son for it, and eventually left. He tried to take his daughter, but she refused. She wasn't going to leave her younger brother alone in the forest. She was gentle, and kind, but she was young, and when a fox arrived in their den Magneticrain was too young to help defend in, and it was all put on her. The fox was killed, but Magnetrain's sister was wounded beyond repair. She was bloody and dying, and there was nothing he could do to save her. He walked over to her, and they told each other how much they loved each other. He promised to never forget her, and that night she died. Now Magnetrain was lost and alone. He managed to grow up a loner, running from any danger as he turned out to be very fast. Eventually he got strong enough to fight off his attackers. One time when he was walking through the forest, trying to find his next meal, he ran into a pretty she-cat about his age, beaten and broken, bleeding and sobbing on the ground. He immediately rushed over to her, covering her wounds in cobwebs and asking what was wrong. She said that her mate was abusive and hurt her. Furious, Magneticrain had waited for him to return to his bloodied mate. He comforted her and soothed her, and eventually the tom arrived. In a rage, Magneticrain attacked her mate, beating him up like he had done to the poor she-cat. He limped away, defeated, and Magneticrain was victorious. He cared for the she-cat and brought her back to good health. Soon after they became mates, and for the first time Magneticrain was really in love. They were together for a long time until one morning he woke up to find he was alone. He searched and searched for her all day, and when he finally found her it was not what he expected. She had left him for another tom. Heartbroken beyond repair, he stumbled around blindly. That was when he found SunClan. They took him in and fed him, and as soon as he arrived he knew this was where he belonged. His name had been Magnetic before, but he wanted a warrior name. He discussed it with the leader and and they first came up with the name Magneticrainbow. They then decided that that was too long, and too feminine, so they changed to Magneticrain, and he loves his name. He is completely loyal to SunClan, and loves it with all his heart. He would defend it with his life. Even so, he has vowed to never find another mate, in fear that she would leave him like his last.
Rped by Rainfire2
Apprentice: Radiantpaw
**Crescentdawn
Cresentdawn is a white she-cat with gray and black stripes. Her eyes are green with yellow spirals. Cresentdawn is a strong, determined and compassionate she-cat. She is devoted to her clan and her brother Frozendust. She is fair minded, even tempered, and wise. She is very kind and loving towards her Clan. She will fight until the end, even more so once she finishes her training and earns her warrior name. Cresentdawn has a sweeping plume of a tail with a black tip and large eyes. She works hard just as her brother, but doesn't ask many questions and has a huge crush on Rockwhisper. She always plays hard to get with every tom and always seem to tease them by rubbing her tail under there chins and licking there ears softly. She is flirtatious and wishes to have a mate and kits of her own one day. Frozendust is her brother. The two have now found each other. Cresentdawn is 12 moons old.
Rped By *jaypaw*
**Scorchfrost
A dark orange tom with bright orange eye's, he's the father of the energetic kit Pheonixkit. He is a strong warrior. He is big and muscular. His mate died while giving birth to Pheonixkit her name was Desertheart. He is a great hunter and a even better fighter. He love's to defend his clan mate's, and hunt for them. He likes to bask in the sun and climb trees he can leap from tree to tree without difficulty. He is smart and think's up different battle and hunting strategies. He teaches his kit the way's of the warrior code, and the basic hunting and fighting move's. He want's his kit to turn out like him . Strong and Noble. He is brave but, he know's when being brave doesn't help things. Rped By *jaypaw*
Willowfleet
Two colors flicker her pelt. Black and white, perfect opposites. Willowfleet is an average tuxedo she-caft, long limbed, elegant. Somewhat graceful, with motions steady. Her eyes are bright green, unlike the golden-ember that her mother has. Her smile is gorgeous, but its seldomly used. Willowfleet is a little bit of a downer. Pessimistic, some call her, and those siome would be somewhat correct. She's not your typical happy-go-lucky she-cat, instead she's one that tends to view things glass half-empty.Always has, and probably always will. It is just what she has always known. See the world in a darker view, to guard yourself. She's often needed to do just that. She was born to SunClan, and her mother is Burningember.
Rped by --hypnotic
**Rainflare
a sleek gray tom with amber eyes that seem to refract light. His amber eyes are almost always bright with happiness, satisfacton, or they glow with the radiance of love for his Clan. He has a bold outlook on life and is admired for his bravery. Some could say he's slightly charismic, but not enough to overrun his love for others. One of his favorite passtimes when he's not doing warroir duties is to help his Clanmates by participating in whatever he can lay his paws on. He is very active in his Clan. Rainflare is very funloving, and rarely serious unless he has to be, almost like a big kit. But, none the less, his Clan loves him. He would like to start a family one day so he can watch them grow to be successful in the Clan.
Rped by SNOWPATH56
Shadowhawk
Shadowhawk is a jet black tom with piercing green eyes and broad shoulders. He is generally a loner but will open up to others he gets to know. He is very secretive about his past and not even those he is very close with know about it. Shadowhawk is somewhat aggressive and isn't afraid to fight whether it's necessary or not. He is very calculating and is very ambitious. Shadowhawk's dream is to become leader of SunClan by any means necessary. Although he is somewhat cold he does have a fondness for kits and wants some of his own.
Rped by Tigerstar365
Mistrose
Her darkened soul has been scarred, Her deep blue eyes may never see true happiness again. She was born into WaterClan, but had never cared for water or swimming. When the other cats where swimming and playing in the water, she stood by the shore, not wanting to get her fur wet. She was teased about it, and it hurt her. once she was a warrior, she was sitting with her two brothers, and saw them getting in a fight, and tried to get them to make up, which they refused to do. Later that night she couldn't sleep, and decided to go out for a walk, when she got to her favorite viewing point in the forest, she heard two cats fighting behind her, when she got through the bush, she saw her two brothers fighting agressivly. Just as her older brother slit her younger brother's throat. Mistrose bounded out of the bushes, and stared at her brother. They made brief eye-contact, before her older brother dashed into the bushes, leaving Mistrose and her dead brother. She tried to stop the blood with something, getting blood on her paws. A patrol came and found her with the body. She was accused of murder, and evucted from the clan. She was a loner for moons, swearing never to walk to a clan again. She met a loner named Shadewhisker, whom is the father of her kits, and whom she was seperated from a flood. She has no idea if he is dead or alive. She went into labor one day, and stumbled into what she thought was a clearing in the forest, was accually SunClan camp. She was shocked. Part of her told her to run away, but another was overjoyed to be in a clan again. All these feelings were wiped when she began giving birth. She is now a loyal queen of SunClan.
Rped by Rustedkit
**Spottedtail
A beautiful calico she-cat with gorgeous green eyes. She is very loyal and would never betray those who love her. She is soft and gentle, her scent carries the smell of flowers. She was born of a loner and when she was barely old enough to be an apprentice, her mother was killed in the battle with a badger. She was forced to care for herself and learn the ways of life with no guidance. Now, she is seeking a home where she will be welcomed and teach, those who don't know much, about responsibility.
Rp'd by Kittenkat4446
**Dancingdoe
A small and delicate tawny she cat with dark grey tabby markings. Quiet and gentle, Dancingdoe is quite alluring, with her soft, violet-blue eyes and kind words. She doesn't like to fight and barely ever raises her voice, preferring to settle things quietly and civilly. She completely adores kits, and can often be found playing with them or telling them stories. Often she becomes consumed by her many daydreams, the products of an over productive imagination that she can't quite seem to stifle. But, then again, she's a little different, and what's wrong with that?
Rp'd by Filippa
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