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Mudnight
A black and brown tom with white paws and ear tips and glowing blue eyes. He is quiet and shy to those he doesn't know, but if you are is friend or part of his family, then he as bouncy as a bee and plays like a kit. He loves to have fun and play but he can't help it that he gets a little shy around others. He had one sister, Magicsong,who is deceased and also, who was named Magic as a loner by their mother and father while he was named Night. They lived together with their parents for a while until on their third moon. Their mother and father said they were going hunting and for them not to leave the den. So they sat there for the whole day, waiting for food until their growling bellies got the best of them. Night and Magic went out to find them and found out from someone who was watching nearby named Splashstem that while they were hunting. Splashstem had said that they began to argue and then their mother had turned away from his father, and he killed their mother in anger, fury, and cold blood. Mudstar hates his father to this day. He loves to play, talk, swim, climb, and run. He hates battling, even though he loves the rush feeling in it, hunting at night and his father. He did want to meet that special someone until he did, or at least thought he did, in SummerClan. He started off in Summerclan as a warrior by the name of Mudrain, and almost as soon as he joined, he hit it off with a she-cat named Lunarmoon. He couldn't ever imagine leaving Summerclan when he and his mate were expecting kits. But his mate died giving birth to only one tom kit who shunned his father. Mudnight left Summerclan with a broken heart and set mind. He went to Sunclan to be with his sister, Magicsong, and was happy there. He changed his name to Mudnight to forget all of the pain back from SummerClan. He still remembers the day he became co-deputy of Sunclan along with the day he became deputy. He served under Silverstar for many moons and loved the expierence he had with her. He developed a crush on Silverstar that she never knew about until after she was killed. When Silverstar brought in a kittypet by the name of Shade and let him become a warrior with the name Goldenclaw, Silverstar, Mudnight and Leadbelly, the co-deputy at the time, didn't trust him at all. There distrust rang true one night when Goldenclaw attacked the camp. The fight was quick but deadly. Goldenclaw almost killed Mudstar and two of his followers killed Silverstar. In his grief and rage, Mudstar came very close to killing the traitor but was stopped by his own mind that wouldn't let him kill the traitor. Mudstar fell in grief over Silverstar for the next moon and never talked to anyone until he promoted Whirlbird as his deputy. Whirlbird was a great help and made Sunclan strong again. Then Mudstar met Owlhoot, an ex-Ashclan she-cat who was able to tug on his broken heart strings and make him feel happy. Even though his love for her was forbidden, they made it through and Owlhoot joined SunClan while expecting their kits. He knows that if he were to lose Owlhoot, he would never speak of love again. His first deputy was Whirlbird, then Tealeaf, then his mate, Owlhoot. Tealeaf was also his first Co-deputy. He stepped down with all of his nine lives and Owlhoot, who was deputy, had became Owlstar. They have 5 kits, 2 adopted and 3 full-blood, Echochirp and Luminosityshimmer, and Foxface, Sunblaze, and Shiningkit. He and Owlhoot don't plan on having more and he fears that she won't get all of her nine lives with his still all in contact.
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::♥
Luminosityshimmer
Always being over looked and yet is as bright as the sun. Luminosityshimmer is a flame colored she-cat with silver and golden dapples along with a silver sheen to her ears that no one notices, like always. Her eyes are a pale yellow that send shivers down one's spine. She was overlooked by her parents because she was the runt of a loner litter. Because of her parents not taking notice of her, she was kidnapped at age 3 moons by a badger and taken to its den to be eaten. But she was lucky, and a few hours later, Mudnight, Mudstar at the time, Stormmist and Runningbreeze had found her and taken her in. She was adopted by Mudnight and his mate Owlhoot, now Owlstar, who had adopted another kit, Echokit, now Echochirp. She loved SunClan because she was paid attension too and she loved her adopted family, especially Echochirp. She loved playing with her sister and dreamed of being a warrior. She never got into much trouble and often over reacted, but as she grew older, her head became more level and she acted more grown up. She loves her Foxface, Sunblaze and Shiningkit a lot even though they were lucky enough to be Mudnight's and Owlstar's full kits but she still feels like she was born to them and not to her wretched parents. She wants a mate and her own kits and wants to follow in Owlstar's footsteps and adopt any kits that might need her.
Rped by Catlover1023
Dewshroud
Her pelt glimmers softly in blue and white and atones the lightened gray/silver markings that distingish her body. Her tail is plumed and covered in black and she moves at a quickened pace. Her face is toned with a silver mask around her weird eyes. Her left eyes is sea green and her right eye is midnight blue. She looks very mysterious and swift and weary to most. She was born to Paranormalspirit, who is deceased, and an unknown loner by the name of Goldenstorm. She doesn't like her father because he cheated on her mother and loved her mother a lot. She is very quiet, almost like how the dew appears on a leaf in the early morn. She doesn't like to speak to anyone as they often ask questions about her appearance or her family or why she is so quiet. She grew up in SunClan, raised by both her mother and Magicsong. She wasn't mentored well but it was good enough to make her a warrior. On the day of her warrior cerimony, she felt like she was starting over. She was Dewshroud with who she would consider her sister and best friend, Sunlightbeauty. But her rightous beginning as a warrior was halted aburptly as Mudstar stepped down and her two motherly figures died. She and Sunlightbeauty couldn't handle the grief and went off for a little bit. But they still returned, feeling better and refreshed. Dewshroud still acts like the mysterious kit she was, but is more open to speaking to others now. It is unknown whether she had a mate or anything while she and Sunlightbeauty were gone but it doesn't seem like it, as she still moons over a few toms. She does want a mate, but struggles as she gets tongue-tied around the oppisite gender. She and Sunlightbeauty are like exact oppisites, but oppisites attract....
Rped by Catlover1023
Sunlightbeauty
Her pelt is a mottled light brown dappled with white. Gray dorns her ears and tail tip and she has some black on her face. Her pelt is very long. Her tail is fluffy like a squirrels and she doesn't like it at all. Her eyes are bright, royal blue that usuallys startles most. Her nose is a very bright light pink and her face is narrow, unlike most of her siblings. Her eyes have more of a rounded look to them, giving the illusion that she is sad all the time when she isn't. It is horrible to always look sad but she has a reason too as well. She was born to Magicsong, who is deceased, and Flareheart, who disappeared after Magicsong's death. She was and still kind of is a happy-go-lucky cat that didn't care about much and just loved to play and eat. She had loads of friends and was very popular. She didn't have a good mentor but being popular among her denmates often meant she was going out, practicing with them, alot. She is very smart and pretty but her sad eyes always is a turnoff. At her warrior cerimony, Mudstar stepped down and her mother died. She and Dewshroud left the clan for a little bit in grief and did nothing but wander about until they were ready to return. She was asked often why she left and what they did when the two left but she doesn't talk about that sad time because memories hurt her. She hates dwelling on things that have past which is one reason why is always acting bored. As soon as one gets boring, she has to find another. She has some 'suitors' but their moony eyes are only for her looks. She wants someone that would have her and keep her forever with a love so strong, not even death could break it, like Mudnight's and Owlstar's love.
Rped by Catlover1023
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
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::♥
Apprentice - Shroudedpaw
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
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
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*
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 - Undeadpaw
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
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 - Nirvanapaw
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
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
Apprentice - Foxpaw
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
Apprentice - Futurepaw
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
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
Apprentice - Sunpaw
Lemonsplash
Beautiful. Independent. Feisty. All qualities to describe this little she-cat. Never once has she lost a fight, been without words, or missed a catch. She was clan-born and proud of her pure-blood heritage. She is very kind to her clan, and extremely defensive of them. She is lovable and sweet, but fierce in battle. She has two brothers and a sister. Silverlight, Ravenflight, and Triumpthantpaw, who passed as an apprentice. She had two best friends, Lilacwing and Ebonyspring, who she misses dearly. They died in the battle with Primal Instinct. She's instinctive and acts on impulse, which can sometimes land her in trouble. She's had her brushes with the law, but the odds usually end up in her favor and she always skirts around trouble.
Rped by xx.sapphire
Memoryshadow
A little white she-cat with a soft fading-into-black nose and crystalline blue eyes. Now, this is no 'ordinary' she-cat. She is hyperthymestetic, in other words, can remember everything. Pick any day of her life and she'll tell you who she saw, what she heard, what day it fell on, weather statistics, anything, without hesitation. Her name, a coincidence? Possibly. She is best known for her 'condition', but rarely wants to use it. She calls it a curse, spending half the day reveling in the past, which then she reveled in the past, and so on. A never ending movie, she calls it. However it comes in handy, sometimes. Rarely, though. She's a hard-working Sunclan warrior. She has tendency to shy away from civilization.
Rped by xx.sapphire
Smokewolf
A silver-tongued devil. He has smoky grey-black fur and soft baby blue eyes. He is very muscular, strong. He never once has lost a brawl. He's more on the aggressive side, but he has a soft spot that is very tough to achieve. He's had a tough past that molded him into this walled-up tom. He only has one true friend that he trusts completely; Memoryshadow. However the two have grown apart over time, which causes him pain. He never shows his emotions. He's skeptical and suspenseful, often aggravating. Smokewolf has a hard time with other cats, and he could care less of what they think. He's viewed as a tough, emotionless, cold, heartless creature, but he's worth it if you take the time to get to his heart.
Rped by xx.sapphire
Apprentice - Blackpaw
Firebreeze
An almost all white tom with ginger ears tail muzzle and paws and grey eyes. His mother is Sunfire, and he also has a few other siblings. He has an almost unpredictable personality. It's not that he would attack anyone and intentionally hurt them, it's that some days everyone knows what he's thinking and the next no one could dare to guess. Hot and cold might be a proper way to describe it. Under that he has a few things he knows for sure: He loves his birth family and his clan more than anything in the world, and he would do anything to protect them.
Rped by: qwerty1234567
Apprentice - Runepaw
Echochirp
Echo is a young little she-cat. Her furs are teh color of snow, but there is little flecks of grey throughout her whole pelt, hardly seeable though. Her eyes are a dark green, the color of leaves in the summer. Her personality is gentle and sweet, but always seeming to be rather curious. She was found in the middle of a forest, by Owlhoot. Though she cannot remember this, because she was too young. Now she thinks her adopted parents are her real parents, and no cat has told her different.
Rp'd by Ashenfate
Whitetip
A young, little blonde she-cat with blue eyes. She got her name from the white on the tip of her tail. Her parents died of greencough when she was just a kit. She is very loyal to her clan and would never even think about braking the warrior code, the code she lived by her whole life. She is a very good hunter, but isn't to good at battling. If she had the choice, she wouldn't fight in any battles at all. She would love to have a mate but would never waste her time trying to find the "perfect" one. In her mind, her clan comes first. Even though, she would love to have kits. She thinks they're the most adorable things on the planet.
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Furypelt
A jet black tom. He is cunning and can come across as bitter and fierce but he always has good in his intentions. He cares not for mates or kits. His expertise lies in hunting and fighting and he can often be found gazing at the stars. He has a younger sister born from another litter who is an apprentice. FuryPelt is an odd character who often makes brash decisions.
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Whisperbreeze
a light tan she-cat with black paws and one green eye and one blue eye. She is very light on her feet and fast. She loves to have fun and talk and explore. Some say she still acts like a kit. She says everyone else just acts like elders. She is good at hunting fast prey. She is also a fierce warrior in battles. She doesn’t like swimming because when she was a kit before she found SunClan her father drowned in lake and saw the whole thing. She has a hard time seeing herself being stuck in the nursery with kits but can easily see herself running throughout the forest with her one true love.
Rped by princess789100
Native Essence
Soft footsteps, almost undetectable as she would gracefully stride across the forest floor, almost floating. A beautiful deep agouti russet coat with streaks of rusty orange, marmalade colors and flecked with gold. She loves to be in the highest places and at sunrise and sunset she looks as if she is alight with flames. Her eyes almost match her body, a deep russet color flecked with gold. She has almost been mistaken as a fox before with her color and her long feather duster-like tail. She is friendly to most but if you cross her the wrong way she will not hesitate to show her bad side. She was born a loner and yet she feels she could learn to be more friendly around others, that or she could just be annoyed all the time. There’s not much to say about this striking she-cat, but she truly is a sight to see, almost a phantom at night, and a fiery swift fox by day.
Rped by: -Bastet-
Blazinginferno
A large she cat, quite intimidating, She is black with orange stripes. Her eyes are a amber like fresh fire burning logs. She was just a kitty-pet when she was three moons old her name was blaze, one night the upwalkers house fought on fire, she and her siblings escaped, but they all got separated after the fire, their parents died in the fire trying to save them. She dragged herself to SunClan border and collapsed, she was found by a SunClan warrior and taken to the camp and nursed back to health, when she was better they tried to find out why she was alone but her memory was empty all she remembered was her name, so the leader said she could stay and become BlazingKit, she grew strong and very intimidating to others, she was a fast learner when she became a apprentice, she slowly got some memories back, she remembered that she had siblings and that she was a kittypet. At her warrior ceremony she told the leader that she needed to find some things about herself and the leader wither her best of luck and when she is ready she is welcome back with open arms, Blazinginferno was happy that she could ring out what she wanted to and come back when her trip was over, she is currently with kits and can not wait to have them, she loves them.
Rped by Fallenbrook
Frozenpebble
Mysterious. Quiet. Secretive. Her past is as horrific and ugly as the long scar from the tip of her right ear to her right flank. Her father, murdered by his own mate. Her mother was maliciously slaughtered by a badger, then the badger, clearly not satisfied by one death, sought after her life. It's claws raked her whole right half of her body, not taking her life, but seeming to, since her heart has been cold and spiteful ever since. Despite all of this, she's quite beautiful. Her eyes, large with long dainty lashes and filled with a breathtakingly deep ocean blue. Her fur is thick and white with flecks of blue and grey throughout it, like snow falling on the frozen earth. She's a skillful hunter, with such speed and agility, it seems her paws don't even touch the ground. She'll never talk about her past, it's just too frozen solid from all the heart-wrenching events. So don't even bother asking her about it, or death will suddenly become so much sweeter.
Rped by AvalonSoul567
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 by blossomlight
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 singing 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 probably 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 sometimes 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 absolutely needs to. She can also shut up and stop sing if she wants to, IF she WANTS to.
Rped by blossomlight
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 probably one of the sweetest cats you'll ever meet though. He has a heart big enough for anyone.
Rped 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 shoulders 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 arrogant, 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.
Rped by blossomlight
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.
Rped by blossomlight
Midnightmist
Expressing her love for others is what this she-cat does best! Her grammar 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 mysterious eyes are quite a sight. One eye is navy blue and the other is dark purple. Her grin is like that of a demon'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 personality makes her popular with other cats.
Rped by blossomlight
Rejectedobsession
Rejectedobsession is a young gray short-haired tom. He has a long, plumy tail that stretches up to the sky, and long whiskers. He has strong, powerful legs that help him run fast, and climb quickly, and hard, lean muscles to make him a fearful enemy. His eyes are a dark, smoldering amber color. His strength makes him heavier, so he can't climb as high into the trees as other cats, but in battle he's swift, cunning, clever, and powerful. His strength also makes him cocky, and he tends to brag that he can't be beat, which makes him annoying to his clanmates. He really can be a blast to hang around, and jokes around a lot, but he puts himself first a lot, and belittles others without meaning to. He'd do anything for his clan though, and would give his life to defend his clanmates. Rejectedobsession tries to act tough and strong, and he tries to prove that he's all he makes himself out to be, but secretly he has a crush on Midnightmist, and admires her. He keeps this secret, though, because he doesn't want anyone to think he's gone soft! He especially brags around her, and becomes quite a show-off when he thinks she may be looking.
Rped by Spottedwish
Diamondsky
Fur as white as snow, glistens in the sunlight. Light blue eyes, like fresh ice sparkle. Long legs, tail and body frame make for a quick, slippery target. You stare at this beautiful she-cat as she stands tall and prod, her chin raised high as she looks down at you. Your mesmerized by her beauty and strength, because when you look at her all you can think is that she's some queen who need help to live, but she's no where near that. Diamondsky is one of the toughest and ferocious she-cat you'll come to know, but she also has her soft side knowing when the time is right to be harsh and the time to be kind and gentle. She has a scar that runs down from her left ear and over her ice pool of an eye. She received this mark from a battle with a rough that she had found trespassing on her territory before she came to join the clan she now loves dearly. Diamondsky came to Sunclan wanting to become part of a tight nit family, she got just what she wanted and even more. She loves her clan and has sworn to destroy anyone who dares to harm anyone. Diamondsky will do anything to keep everyone safe in her clan even if it costs her, her life. She has never really wanted a mate but if she find the right tom, she might just might have kits.
Rped by *Spyro*
Beamingjet
Set the stage lights upon this brave warrior. See the way his yellow, gray and white fur glistens on top his muscular shoulders. The way his bright neon eyes glow in even the brightest of lights. Yes, he's truly magnificent isn't he? Well someone as charming as him should be rather good looking. And no doubt he is. Of course there’s got to be more than being really good looking. More than just being some Prince Charming. You'd at least think that. But nope. Not for this cocky tom cat. He's a ball of 'look at me I’m the best'. And that’s really about it. At least on the outside. On the inside he's a little kitten crying for help. He has abandonment issues, see? He doesn't like being left alone.
Rped by Paranormalseduction
Cloverdream
A four leaf clover...often a sign of good luck, right? Well, in this case, it would fit perfectly well with Cloverdream. Her past? A normal mother, father, and family. No hardships, adversity, or anything of the sorts. Her looks? Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Slim body, angelic clover green eyes, and glossy white and grey tabby fur. Great hunting skills, perfected battle tactics...everything about her is undeniably perfect. Cloverdream's constantly in an optimistic mood, always searching for the bright side of things. She's not easily upset, and not one to get angry over most things, unlike most cats. She would love to have a mate some day, a tom who'd truly love her. Not for her flawless appearance or pristine hunting and battle skills, but for her heart, the one true thing that counts.
Rped by Avalonsoul567
Gravityspirit
Always dragging, pulling, and bringing cats down with her. She's kind and friendly, always open for a conversation, even though she's as quiet and dark as an unexplored cave. But her friendly yet somber demeanor is misleading. She uses it as a snare to trick and lie, her purple eyes slowly and deceptively bringing their soul to a deep, dark pit of depression. Ever since birth, she was a test subject in a two leg lab, used for their chemical experiments. Gravitysoul never knew her parents or siblings, and didn't have any friends. One day she had a reaction with one of the chemicals, a horrible reaction. One that caused her normally golden fur sky blue, and her brown eyes purple as lavender. They released her, no longer needing the she cat for their pointless experiments. Gravitysoul wandered for around half a moon, getting used to the idea as a loner rather quickly. But then, a two leg elder found her. She took her in as a kitty pet, giving her the name Sky, obviously inspired by her brightly colored pelt. After a moon, Sky got pretty annoyed by the constant cooing and the meals of revolting slop every day. She escaped in the middle of the night, bolting away from the den at full speed. As Sky ran, she stumbled upon Sunclan, welcomed in with open arms. She received the name Gravitysoul, which came from her depressing persona, noticed immediately by every cat in Sunclan upon her arrival. Gravitysoul's a terrific friend, that is if you come to her for the right reasons. If you come for things other than a friendship, remember you've been warned. Be careful, or she just might drag you down with her.
Rped by AvalonSoul567
Oakbreeze
Oakbreeze is a light brown tabby tom with pale green eyes. He may not be as strong as some toms, but he is just as skilled in battle. He is lean muscled and long limbed and this aids in speed. Oakbreeze has always wanted to be a warrior from the time he was a tiny kit. Some thought he would become a medicine cat when he was a kit because he was the smallest of his littermates. In the end he was the only one to survive though. His littermates were killed by greencough when it spread through the camp. Oakbreeze was sick as well, but he managed to recover. He has no love for intruders htougha dn he will attack even lost kittypets on the territory and chase them out with wounds to remember him by. He is only trying to be loyal to his clan, but he does not really understand that fighting is not always the answer. This will keep him from ever becomming deputy and leader after that. He is loyal to his clan and he would willingly give up his life for his clan, but his lack of compassion for outsiders hinders him. Though he does not mind not being deputy or leader. He has never realy had the ambition needed to become leader. His only focus is on being the best warrior he can be.
Rped by Blazespirit
Silentmercy
Cunning, she is. Hunting is her duty. She was born a hunter. Her narrow yellow eyes scan the area, as the scent comes into her nose, causing her mouth to water. Her smooth fur straps close against her lithe, warrior cat figure, as the strong breeze pushes against it. White paws touch the earth as sharp pine needles poke her tiny cat palms. White- tipped tail rustles with the newly fresh-cut grass. She is kind, and respectful. She is brave, and independent. She is fast, and strong. She is smart, and clever. She hunts quickly, and quietly. She is strong, but not the best fighter. She is brace, but not really against clan cats. She can't stand watching other cats struggle to keep themselves up. She hates looking at a helpless cat, like a kittypet, being attacked because it wanted to hunt, and it didn't know anything else was out there. She is sweet, and loving. She cares, she cares when other cats are hurt or need help. This is Silentmercy.
Rped by .SilentMist.
Firestripe
Firestrip is a muscular tom with large muscular legs. He is a brown tabby with white paws and neck. He also has a little white tip to his tail. He has bright blue eyes that shine like a clear evening sky. He is a sweet cat he loves to be around others. He is a very swift hunter and a strong fighter. When he hunts the animal doesn't even have time for his life to flash in front of his eyes. He comes from a past of loners and rouges but never knew his parents or siblings. Firestripe has only one flaw, he has no dreams for future to come. No she-cat has come along to change his mind. Hopefully in the soon future she will come along.
Rped by- YoursTrulySpitfire
OceanDepth
A dash of orange in the darkest part of the ocean. OceanDepth is a pretty ginger she-cat with the darkest blue eyes you would ever see. Though her eyes are dark,She is very very bright never dull or sad. OceanDepth had a great sense of humor and can always se the bright side of things. Being like this she thinks that's he can modivate the clan and push it father then ever. To her family is important Even if she didn't have any to start with. OceanDepth only knows a father who had died many moons ago.Her memories are faint of him but she still cares for him deeply. OceanDepth would like a family to fill the gap that hers left burning inside her heart.
Rped By Darkest_Heart
Crowmurder
There's a new meaning to scarecrows. Those silly things thought to scare crows away from farms and gardens. A flash of chocolate brown, and now there's a dead crow in the dirt and the rest have scattered and flown away. Can you imagine how this tom got his name then? Crowmurder? Thought you would. He's a wonderful tom, aside from the short fuse. Big boned thick body, not fat mind you, he's lean but covered in muscle. His chocolate brown pelt holds tight to his body, showing off his bulk. Now he looks like the average cat in shape and size, but there may be some Siamese in this country born, hot headed tom cat. He has a black mask on his face, black ears and an all black tail. His paws are odd though. His front paws are black and the color only covers up to what would be his ankle, then it fades. His back legs on the other hand are black from his paws to almost cover his entire "thighs." This questions the Siamese roots in him. Crowmurder's face is that of a sweet young tom, his whiskers slightly crinkled. His eyes are the color of honey and wheat. Around the edges of his irises is a light golden color, like a feild of wheat on a warm summer's day, and fading in towards the pupils is a warm amber color with little flecks of lighter yellow, resembling the bubbles in fresh tree sap before it hardens into amber. You could say he's just a mix of a lot of different things. Sugar and spice perhaps? Crow's past is mostly unknown, he knows he was born to a beautiful carmel colored she-cat named Amy. And that he was the only tom in a litter of five. But that's all he can remember of his kithood. He remembers being in a large bright room, filled with metal cages, with so many cats in them, he was on of them, roomed with a another tom of light brown fur, white toes and muzzle, and blue eyes. His best friend (later on) Buck. Buck and Crow were cagemates up to two months. Fed odd dry food and water that smelt funny. They were adopted though, by an elderly human couple. This couple owned a large ranch in, what seemed like, the middle of no where. There were rolling hills, and off to the left, after the feild of corn, was a forest that stretched too far to see. Crow and Buck's lives were then blissful. Both toms slept in the warm barn. They played with the four horses, and pestered the cows in the pasture. On busy days the toms were on the look out for not so welcome pests. Crows, mice, the occasional racoon. Of course Crowmurder handled the sneaky black birds, while Buck was an excellent mouser. But when the worst of the three pests arrived it was up to the both of them, or the family dog, Cheif was his name. Buck and Crow earned their keep this way, and were fed wet cat food during the week, and some mice if Buck hadn't caught them all, and fresh meat on the weekends. Fish, sometimes leftover beef or pork. The boys were the kings of their castle. It was thier personal slice of heaven they believed. Well it was all destoryed. On a warm day with a darkening sky, everything was taken from Crowmurder. The dark clouds churned and twisted and came down to graze the earth, and then it thundered onto the field like a crazed herd of cows, well that's how Buck had put it. The barn was crushed, the old couple's house, gone. The horses had run off, the dog had gone wi