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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 bycatlover1023
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 bycatlover1023
Tealeaf
Flawless golden brown fur, intense deep blue eyes that have an eerie glow, and the most adorable English accent! This stern she-cat isn't afraid to say what she's thinking when she's thinking it. There are some rumors going around that she was once from another clan but she got sent away for committing a crime. The rumor changes every time and some of them are just assured! None of them are true of course but they were possibly started because of her mean attitude when you first meet her. But as you get to know her she is a kind, tender, loving she-cat. Her intentions are always good and for the better of the clan. She never stops thinking of ways to help others but she does enjoy insulting her brother and sister teasingly of course. They all love each other more than anything but you may not be able to tell at first glance. Tealeaf loves the smell of herbs, sometimes her friend who's a kittypet brings her herbs from the twoleg's house that smell so fresh. She likes it when her sister, Meadowlark sings but it can get on her nerves. She hopes one day a tom will see through her tough disguise and make it to her heart which is warm and generous.
Rped byblossomlight
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
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 -Tanglepaw
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
Apprentice -Wolfpaw
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
Bloodfang
A flaming tom with green eyes that glow in the dark. He would betray you in seconds. He hates other cats. Maybe kill them. He killed his brother when he was a kit. He can kill anything in his sight. Once he fought a badger alone killing, and eating it. When he was a kit he wanted to be the strongest warrior the clans ever had. He thought his wish had come true until he became a kittypet. They gave him a bright red collar with spikes around it. They made a mistake and let him out. Or at least there child did. He ripped his collar right off his neck and foughteverythingfrom mice to badgers. He joined a group of rogues and killed all of them. They had captured him so one day they came to feed them and he killed. Every last on of them he killed. He was never seen again after that.
Rped By: ~Bloodsucker~
Irregulararistocrat
A very tall muscled cat stands in front of you, long fur making him look intimidating. His grey and white pelt are not uncommon but the grey seems to run in swirls in contrast to the white, giving him a quite irregular look. His yellow eyes are the gold of the setting sun. He spends most of his time hunting and is just starting to talk to other cats. His secluded nature makes him very mysterious.
Rped By: AbnormalAritsocrat.
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
Apprentice - Firepaw
Ashenstone
This is Ashenstone, apale ginger tom with darker ginger tabby marks. 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. A creature of many talents. Only thanks to a rotting twolegplace. As a newborn, his mother offered her kits to the highest ranking cat in all the twolegplace, a she-cat named Lyla. Unless it was luck or something more, even as a young tom kit, Ash felt drawn to her friendly yet powerful aura. Lyla picked only him from his mother whole litter of four, so the other three were left for his mother to care for. He grew up being nursed by another she-cat but only saw Lyla as him mother. She loved him like her own son, but not the kind of love a norm mother would give. She gave him tough love. She pushed him to do hard things at 8 moons old and she taught him how to fight off a dog and scale the alley walls of twolegplace. He also learned how to take on two cats at once and not get a scratch on him. Even as a middle aged kit, he could see why the Alley Cats feared and respected his adopted mother. Everything stayed the same until he hit his 14th moon. Lyla was growing old and her heart was failing. All Ash could do was sit by and mourn with the rest of the Alley Cats as Lyla died of heart failure. It almost was a perfect plan. Lyla died and Ash would take over as he was considered her desendent. His reign didn't last long. A kittypet one day was brough to him, beat up and and looking fat. His guards told him that the kittypet had been sniffing through their garbage and was caught. Ash couldn't take his eyes off of the young frail looking she-cat. Her own aura was my like Lyla's but it had pride and love shifted around the rest. Ash told his guards to leave her here and he would deal with her. Once his cats were gone, he spoke gently to the cat and asked her what her name was. She replied softly that she was known as the runaway kittypet, Midnight. Ash knew at once who she was because of strange scents among his land. She told him that she had run away with her best friend, Glimmer, after a fire burned down Glimmer's house. He said nothing because he had seen plenty of fires while living in the alleys of Twolegplace. She continued, saying that Glimmer had been held back, his cats thought that if they had let both of them go to see Ash, they would have an open chance to attack him. Ash had laughed at that and called for Glimmer to be brought in. The frail black and silver she-cat had been shoved in next to Midnight. Ash looked at Midnight, her aura still drawing him in. She said that when they left, the other kittypets told them of alleycats or cats that lived out in the forest. The mention of the forest sent Ash's mind into a whirlwin of lust. He stopped Midnight from talking and offered to her and Glimmer to come to the forest with him. Midnight decided for both of them and said yes. So Ash showed Midnight how to scale the wall in an easy fashion and let her climb. Since Glimmer was way too weak to do much, Ash carried her up the wall. (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
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 -Echopaw
Scorchfrost
This tom is arrogant, and a little bossy. He is impossible to communicate with, he never really listens. He loves to hunt and fight, because he is good at it. He has alway's enjoyed training as an apprentice, and enjoys teaching. He has always tried to be a good warrior, and he is very protective over his clanmates. He has dark orange fur with a little bit of white. He is the brother of Crescentdawn, he was a little jealous that she was made co-deputy. He is over his jealousy, because he know's that she deserved the position. He has good hearing, and he is muscular. He isn't the biggest tom in the clan but, he is pretty big. He has a long tail, and long leg's giving him a large height difference towards other clanmates. He uses, his size, and strength for his own advantages.
Rped By *jaypaw*
Apprentice -Sunlightpaw
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
Apprentice -Freedompaw
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
Apprentice -Dewpaw
Midnightmist
Expressing her love for others is what this she-cat does best! Her grammer may not be the best of them all but it's not her fault she isn't as smart as the other cats. Her silky black fur and ysterious eyes are quite a sight. One eye is navy blue and the other is dark purple. Her grin is like that of a dmon's filled with deception. She may seen strange but she is really lovable. She loves everyone in her clan from the most stubborn cat to the angriest cat. She can put up with anyone. Her favorite think of all though is to play with apprentices and kits in her free time. Her fun personallity makes her popular with other cats.
Roleplayed by blossomlight
Eternalglimmer
The eternal light of shining hearts bears witness to this she-cat. Her heart glows brighter than anything else, even her soft brown pelt that is dotted randomly with shining silver and her ice blue eyes that don't hold ice in her heart. No matter what has happened to her, her heart and personality has always shined through and for the better. She was first found by a nice young tom named Brave who glady took her in to be cared for by his mate, Glimmer. She was nursing two of her own kits, Lucky and Hope. She was name Everlasting because she was found in perfect health with no sigh of injury or trama, but she wasn't able to remember what happened to her or her parents. She wasn't liked by Lucky or Hope, or so she thought because their dad always gave her special attention. Everlasting felt like something was calling her to go deeper into the forest that she lived in because that was where she would find her answers about herself and her parents. She asked everyday if she could go into the forest and all her adopted parents said was no. After another fatal attempt, Lucky and Hope found away to great rid of the little brat once and for all. They came up with the idea that the three of them should go out by themselves and find her parents. Everlasting was finally glad someone saw her away and was already ready to find them. So the kits set out and let Everlasting's paws take her to where she need to go. She ended up in SunClan and came across a patrol. So she and her siblings pretended to be a group of apprentices coming back from training. Everlasting asked them; "During our session, our mentors said something about a cat from SunClan leaving? Do you have any idea who that could be?" The head of the patrol replied with, "Oh yeah! That was Moonshine! She left with her mate from MoonClan when they found out they were expecting one kit, she-cat. I always like Moonshine. She said she was going to name her first daughter Eternalkit because of her eternal love for her." Everlasting was sure this was her mother talking about her. She explained to the tom that she thinks that she is Eternalkit and that she was being calld to SunClan by her mother's thought. The tom immedeatately took her in and told the leader of the newly found kit. Everlasting knew she had found her home and her name was changed to Eternalpaw just like her mother wished it. Eternalpaw trained harder than she thought possible and when her naming cermony came, she specifically asked to be named Eternalglimmer after her adopted mother. She loves being in SunClan and hardly ever thinks about her old home. She has sworn to stay loyal to SunClan so that she won't get the idea to run off and abandon her kits.
Roleplayed by Catlover1023
Fawnjump
A she-cat comes out of the shadows. You turn around and she is gone. You start to walk forward and you hear a rustle in the leaves. As you turn around the she-cat attacks you. This is Fawnkit. Fawnkit has light ginger fur with darker spots all over. Her paws are a light shade pf black and her muzzle has little black spots on it. Fawnkit is loyal, caring, and fun.....but only to her clan. When she is around the other clans her evil and dark side comes out and she gets evil. Fawnkit hopes to have kits so she can teach them how to fight and be a warrior. The only thing Fawnkit wants to do is be loyal and serve her clan.
Played by coolchic10
Flamestream
this tomcat is as handsome as they come; his fur, a creamy shade, is soft and smooth to the touch, like the finest silk over his large, lithe yet muscular frame. His red tabby tail, ears and matching red tabby markings over his face exquisitely compliment his light pelt. Captivating aqua blue eyes, huge on his head, and long white whiskers only add to his beauty. His petal pink nose and paw pads are adorable, and show a softer side to him. He is lovably shy in character, and bashful around the ladies. While he may seem anti-social, it's his fear of rejection that keeps him from the other cats in the Clan. But once he gents to know someone, he is the kindest, sweetest, most wonderful friend or companion anyone could wish for. He is especially witty and humorous, but somehow unfailingly humble. He loves moonlight strolls around the camp and surrounding area, listening to the still ness of the night, but often wishes he had a lady to share it with. Many a she cat has caught his fancy (as he has theirs), but, being as weak willed and cowardly as can be around them, he never summoned the courage to actually approach any. He wishes females would come to him, because from then he would be as protective, confident and generous - while kind and gentle - as any tomcat out there. Often, if you see him with a faraway look in his eye, he's daydreaming about a she-cat he can call his mate, and kits they might have together. He's always wanted kits. Silent as the still midday air, he stalks his prey with ease and grace. His kill of choice is anything fast, like a bird or rabbit; he can't bear slow-movers, not that there are many, and prefers the fit and healthy to the weak and hurt, as it provides more of a challenge. Should anyone dare irritate or annoy him, he is quick to talk - and sometimes hiss, or strike out with an unsheathed paw. But as soon as a battle get serious, he trembles like a leaf, and retreats with his tail between his legs. However, if further provoked, until there is nothing left to do but fight, he will ruthlessly tear the offender to shreds. The latter is how he is in battle in which other cats lives are at stake - he cares more about protecting his Clanmates than his petty insecurities.
RPed by Prettykittywithclaws
Apprentice - Vampirepaw
Tundrasnow
a small yet pretty gray she-cat. Her gray coat has darker, almost black, patches. She has eyes that are as blue-white like the tundra she is named for. She is quickminded and soft~spoken, but can have a tongue as sharp as claws if she wants to. She loves to run and she has a good sense of smell that makes her able to be a very good tracker and hunter. She is fierce in battle but loyal to her clan and those she considers friends. Thought her path was that of a medicine cat but now dreams of becoming a great warrior. Wants a mate that is strong and will be considerate.
Rped by **Winterleaf**
Umbertwilight
There's beauty in everything, and anything, if only you search hard enough - including death and destruction. To view a peaceful departure to their ancestors of a being you are unfamiliar with, or to take in the scenic vista of a forest fire overtaking a copse; too far away to inhale the rough smoke, too far to feel the panic that worms its way into everyone, too far away to be caught in the ensnaring net of fear that catches all those caged by the orange-tinctured flames. What about these two scenes appeals to your aesthetic sense has no name and every name; it's more of a concept you have to understand, to accept fully if they are to use it when its needed or wanted. To put it simply - it's the aspect of those beings personalities who are amenable and gregarious to everyone, whether or not if they have a abnormality; who are empathetic to anyone who desires their emotional response no matter what and who they are. It's that of looking deeper, harder; into the darkest depths that are usually skipped over, missed, whether consciously or not. To be able to find beauty in places where many simply despair, is the strength so little have, and a contributing cause of this she-cat's unfortunate reputation. It's not uncommon to build up the mental image, when basing this female on the circling rumors about her, of an antagonistic she-cat with a complete disregard for rules and her superiors, a sneer always on her visage, and vain in the sense not that's she's precocious with her looks, but that she considers herself better than everyone else. It is with much inflection, those prior mentioned rumors will cause you to think, bringing many to envision her as a cocky, indifferent feline with a heart of stone, that cats converse with this she-cat, due to her responding to even a simple greeting with great acrimony. This gossip doesn't range far from the truth. While Umbertwilight's attitude remains more apathetic than that of a troublemaker, and her approach to life is more of a 'where am I going to be after this amount of time is over?' in contrast to the expectations many others hold for her, which is for her to waltz along day to day, wondering why she has to live in such a cruel, cruel world. Umbertwilight embraces the world as a whole with a grim determination and acceptance that win her admiration from the few who dare to see what she's truly like, behind the suffocating walls of words that pen her, originating from innocent, seemingly harmless remarks of basic assumptions. While it's true that Umbertwilight herself spurred these ruthless rumors with her frigid, standoffish front, and a handful of small incidents that spun out of control, even she would never have guessed at what injuries they could cause. Umbertwilight's looks are quite simple, starting off with her frame - lithe and light, or willowy. If anything, she's too thin. Her body structure is dominated by a bony rib-cage, a skeletal face that is evened out by her relatively long hair, and two ovate ears that are often seen erect, or slightly angled forward. To start to describe her fur, it would be proper to first name her base color, a dark umber hue. Her chest is an off-white color, as are her paws, muzzle, and part of her neck, along with her haunches and some of her tail. Her eyes are a pale yellowish green, with a dark black pupil.
Rped By: Stuck-In-Reverse
Apprentice - Firepaw
Ashcloud
An ash cloud rises above the small, puny earth. During this time, many things are happening, like panic, death, heroism, and a normal house cat fighting for survival. This is how Ashcloud began his days. He began as a kit, wandering, fighting, hunting, and surviving. All against the odds, he survived. Through these days, he developed a cunning instinct, powerful and forceful muscles, and most of all, survival instincts. But, somehow, throughout those harsh days, and still was friendly, helping others and was always helping.. His jet black pelt and pale blue eyes along with his muscular body make him look threatening, but he is very kind to his Clanmates. Despite his caring to his Clanmates, he is merciless until warrior code yields him back. Although he is large and muscular, he is still agile and cunning.
Rped By Novaheart
Sweetchimes
A small long haired white and orange speckled cat is in a clearing. She turns to you with her dark deep eyes. Hello she meows in a sweet soft voice. You are stuned by her and sat down to stay a bit. You asked her name, She tells you she is Sweetchimes. She starts to tell you her life, She was born in SunClan with one sister Ravenblaze. Sweetchimes lost her mother to greenchough when she was one moon old. Her Father retired soon after cause he went mental. Sweetchimes and Ravenblaze grew up with a adopoted mom and a mental dad. When she became a apprentice she was apprentices to be a warrior. Her first mentor died in a long and hard leafbare of greencough. Sweetchimes is given a new mentor and this time she becomes a warrior. Sometime after that Ravenblaze left SunClan. Sweetchimes fell into adepressionfor many moons. She finely came out of it when most of the clan was starving in leafbare. She didn't do any thing special, just normal warrior duties. She gathers up her pery and leaves. Sweetchimes is quiet gentle cat. Her favorite place in camp is the nursery. Sweetchimes loves to play with the kits. She is a fast runner and can climb well. Sweetchimes is a special cat and if you look closer you can see more or just get confused on what you already know.
Rped By Kewpie-Doll
Hiddenlight
Always in the shadows, never in the spotlight. Always hidden away from the others, but he doesn't want it to be like that. A pitch black tom steps into the light for the first time in a long while. His emerald green eyes flicker with curiosity. He's nervous and anyone with a brain can see that. His soft spoken words escape his mouth going a mile a minute, barely understandable. Hesitant and quite shy, he backs away when clan-mates approach him. He doesn't know how to properly speak to them, he's never had to before. But he's a quick learner, and soon enough he'll catch on. He's patient and understanding, so he won't mind if they get frustrated or annoyed with him. He knows he must seem odd. He's a stranger, and who knows what he's capable of? Hiddenlight is a quite talented cat, if only he'd see that he has the potential to be something more than just a shadow.
Rped By Owlfeather
Grayfeather
His pelt is light and silvery, like a rock sitting underneath a curtain of river. Matching this are his eyes, which are the color of storm clouds in front of the sun. Grayfeather is adventurous and happy, enjoying helping other cats to be where they need to be. He likes joking around, but not to the point where it can be taken the wrong way. He likes play fighting because he wants to see himself be strong... which is a weakness in its own way. Grayfeather can get touchy about the fact that he's small, but he fails to realize he's also stocky. He can get jealous easily but tends to hide it rather than express it.
RPed by roadfullofpromise
Whitecrow
Whitecrow is a fairly large cat, and while he does not necessarily tower over others, he is noticeably taller than many. A mix between an American Curl and an American Longhair, he has a sturdy, muscular build, meant mostly for endurance and tackling opponents. He lacks any visible ears through his long fur, but they’re there none the less. His front legs are covered in grey. However, they are considerably more dexterous than many, as his long legs provide a faster running pace than most cats. His hindquarters are pure white, and his hind paws are blotched with black. Furthermore, his tail is very long and broad, designed for helping him balance. He does best out in the open rather than in camp, where he tends to get in the way. Having been trained as a warrior, Whitecrow is fairly skilled at combat and hunting. He relies mainly on strength and endurance; if a foe is quick enough to dodge his blows, or is able to tire him out, he can easily lose a fight. When it comes to stealth, he is only effective in shadows where his pelt will not give him away. Aside from this, Whitecrow has the basic survival knowledge that is taught to any clan member. He is also a decent strategist – he has the great characteristics of a leader, after all - and functions best in a group where he can use his intelligence to its fullest. Overall, Whitecrow is a slightly eccentric, albeit focused individual. He has a rather quirky nature, and tends to have a certain taste for riddles and mind games - he is quite intelligent. He is intensely curious about everything, and very much enjoys asking questions and learning about the world; however, he must at least attempt to restrain himself. A confident fellow, he is somewhat rebellious. Unfortunately, this causes him to be quite reckless, and despite the fact that he does not wish to put others in danger, he does not necessarily always realize that his own actions can indirectly do so.
Rped by stewarthing
Shatteredrain
Beautiful as day and night, white black and brown colors splatter over her pelt. Mostly black with white underfur and brown skimmed here and there around her long fur, Shatteredrain is built for beauty. Her piercing green eyes show love and compassion, but hold many secrets behind them. Shatteredrain has always wanted a mate and kits, but she hasn't been so fortunate. One day, she knows she will fall in love with the right tom. She is warm to everyone unless they give her a reason for distrust. Hunting is her strength but she is also an talented fighter and can win a battle easily. Her favorite thing to do is take walks and sunbathe. Overall, she is a very peaceful cat and is very easy to get along with.
Rped by Blizzardwing417
Tranquilstorm
When you see this tom, your first instinct is to hide. His pelt is a deep dark brown. Rough and ragged. His underbelly lines with a lighter brown. Muscular. He has dark gray eyes that seem so cold, the outer rim is circled wih gold. He has a pointed muzzle, almost equaling to a dogs face. Though Tranquilstorm looks vicious, he is actually a responsible, gentle, and giving cat. He isn't easy at making friends because of his sharp look. But even with his big heart, he is still not going to go easy on anyone who does something wrong. He was taught as a young kit to treat others as you would like to be treated, but when you do something that is wrong, and unable to be undone, there are conciquences. When he was a young apprentice, his skills in training was horrible. But as he went along, he started showing more improvement. Sometimes he likes to find good reasons to pick a fight. He likes more physical intertainment. But he is also well at playing his innocents.
Rped by spɹɐʍʞɔɐq
Rosewing
A small, lithe she-cat with bright blue eyes and a long grey coat tipped with red, giving her a dazzling effect. She is a very easy-going cat with a funny personality. She likes to listen to the other cats talk to each other, but she doesn't usually say much herself. Once you get to know her, however, you will find the most kind heart that you could wish for in a friend. She is extremely loyal to her Clan and will not accept trespassers on her territory. She was born somewhere in the SunClan territory, but her mother didn't want her. So, her mother left her at the SunClan camp entrance where she was taken into the Clan. She hopes to one day find her mother and ask why she didn't want her. Was it something that she did? This is the reason why she is not very open to other cats. This is Rosewing's story.
Rped by Creekfall
Wolfspirit
Shadows cast about a silent hollow hidden inside of a tree. Deep within the heart of the tree itself a small kit is born alongside his brother and sister. Unlike the light and shiny pelts of his siblings, his is matted and a muddy shade of reddish brown. Days passed and finally he opened his eyes and looked at the world for the first time. Deep crescents of golden amber set in a black frame shine brightly and unique compared to his matted fur. Lovingly, his mother named him Wolf because of the strange eyes he had. Growing up, he was determined to one day join a clan so renamed himself Wolfspirit with the blessing of his mother. She was once a clan cat herself long ago and she taught him all she knew. His brother and sister soon left the two to travel on their own and make their own way. Soon, Wolfspirit did the same. He left his mother and journeyed to the clan called Sunclan to start his own new life. Usually a guarded soul, Wolfspirit has the personality of a male wolf. Bravery courses through every fiber of his being and intelligence shines through his bright eyes. His pawsteps radiate a blunt confidence and his voice echoes like the howls of a millions wolves cast into the night. Despite the wolf that seems to live within him, his heart is a whole different story. Guarded and under lock and key, Wolf's heart is a strange and pained thing full of distrust and sadness. No one knows what made it this way and maybe he doesn't even know himself but until that can be fixed, he will always hold a mask over the true emotions in his heart.
Rped by Blitzstrike
Hushstone
A pretty tabby she-cat with yellow-green eyes. Hushstone is a very quiet individual, but is still unwittingly strong and clever. Though she may come across others as an extremely docile female, Hushstone is both smart and clever and therefore makes for an interesting opponent. Hushstone may be small, but beneath her tiny frame lies a true fighter with strength that seems unmatched for warriors her age and size. Hushstone tends to keep her true identity to herself while she is also somewhat flirtatious and manipulative. Hushstone isn't all bad though, she is generally a sweet, good-natured cat. Hushstone doesn't take interest in many things, though she does enjoy getting to know others and finds herself to be pretty popular among her clanmates. Outside of her clan, Hushstone can be hostile, but never jumps to conclusions. As long as you keep your claws sheathed, you won't have to face the quick-thinking she-cat in battle. During gatherings, Hushstone can be found talking to cats of all clans. She isn't one to make enemies when she knows that some cats could potentially grow a liking to her, which she could someday use as an advantage. Though Hushstone's inner personality is a lot more complex than one might expect, she acts friendly and docile to other cats.
Rped by lacedmagic
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 litttlesnowpelt
Dappledleaf
Tall. Nimble. Flexible. These are only a few words used to describe her. She is amazingly talented on the battlefield; with muscle-packed, agile legs to move easily and quickly. Her spine is rather complex, more complex than an average cat's spine, and this complexity enables her to be extremely flexible. This she-cat can flash up trees and duck under cats, and do many other things. Her narrow face and ears are dipped in chocolate brown, her paws and tail sleek in the same brown, and the rest of her body is smoothed over with a dirty white. Icy blue eyes are highlighted amongst her dark face, and if one looks closely, you'll find an endless series of clear blue crystals formed in the depths of her eyes. She is a beautiful she-cat, with a gorgeously slim figure. Dappledleaf was raised in high plains, where all there was was an endless stretch of tan grasses and hills, the sky clear of any clouds. Where the heat pierced a cat's fur and seared its skin with heat. There, she learned to hunt hawks with her siblings and mother and father. They'd race up and down plains, teasing hawks, jumping in rivers and feeling the hot wind bellow at their face, running through the grass. Dappledleaf was so young when she was bounding down a hill - and then the world around her flipped and she hit the ground hard, everything was dark, and as she looked up, she realized she had fallen into a hole. Then the only light avaible was gone as the hole was covered up by someone and never to be revealed again. She had fallen into an underground tunnel, and she walking for days without end, going straght the whole time. She finally found a way out and headed back home once her strength was restored. But her home was taken over by rogues, and she was chased away before she found her family. She ended up in Sunclan, where she lives, and is loyal to.
Rped by bluefire3667
Pinenose
Shadows is all one can see in the dark, nothing but shadows. Pinenose, just happens to be one of those shadows with her pitch black fur and dark brown eyes. The only proof to show she is a cat, and not a demon of sorts is the white crest on her chest, the only thing to show she is living. One might say she is a demon, others may say she is a curse. She is both. Pinenose has a name of sweet melodies though her history is a dark one (That will need to be figured through rp.) Her past haunts her. Why would she find a residence in Sun Clan? She would never know, perhaps it was the first clan that she found, or just needed a place to rest until she was able to move on. All she knew, was that she wanted a future, but her personality might say no. She is a dark feline, only ever seeing the darkness in a situation. She finds it hard to enjoy herself, even on the most memorable occasions.
Rped by ~~Sabilla~~
Cedarwhisper
From the mysterious beyond pads a pale gray tom with brown whisps painted across his body, his large mesmerizing amber eyes have already caught sight of you and his large radar ears have heard you coming from a mile away. His keen senses have kept him fat even in the leanest of months and it is common knowledge that he can find a mouse den underneath the snow. His broad shoulders can carry the weight of a descent sized cat and his long sturdy limbs allow him to effortlessly scale a tree or rock face. His wide paws and curved talons give him the traction needed to chase a rabbit down and kill it with ease. Cedarwhisper is quiet and its off putting for some cats and they easily become skeptical of his odd personality. He is a calculator and when he wants to be, a master manipulator although he now only uses his talents for the betterment of SunClan. Not much is known of his past but mostly because he refuses to talk about it, all that is really known is that he comes from a land ravaged by a bloody war whose goal was to dethrone a monarch whose cruel nature has forced his once faithful subjects to raise their claws and bare their teeth in protest. After the war seemed to be fruitless Cedarwhisper left the revolution to start a new life. From his long and bloody history he has grown a tough exterior that is impervious to the insult of any cat, his intellegence places him above many in the art of debate and he knows it. He may seem shallow and cruel sometimes but truthfully he cares for the cats that sneak their way into his heart.
Rped by Wildcoat
ChartreuseVision
Bio: Chartreuse is a shade of green, a magnificent shade. A mix between lime and something else. ChartreuseVision is a handsome, brave, and stubborn tom. A pelt of black and white with Chartreuse eyes. White striped in black. With black paws, tails, ears, and along her back. His face and body is patterned with stripes. His nose is a pale pink like a new born kits and his eyes are clear and bright. Like I said, he is bold and brave. He is a very strong cat, both physical and willful. His body is a mix between lean and bulky. His chest and limps are large with coils of wiry muscles. ChartreuseVision was born into Sunclan, his mother was a pretty golden she-cat named Gingerleaf. She was the kindest cat ChartreuseVision had ever known, but she died last leaf-fall from black cough. But her green eyes are imprinted in his head, his eyes that he got from her. His father on the other hand is a rough, black and white like him. His father’s name he never known, but he knows he was a murderer. ChartreuseVision hates his black and white tabby pelt because it looks so much like his fathers, he’s only grateful that he got something from his mother.
Rped by randomkitty333
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