reclaims
All cats will be available for reclaim for two weeks.
Send a message to stuck-in-reverse or Simbadog if you'd like to have your cat re-added;
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warriors
Leopardspirit { *Jaypaw*
Leopardspirit is a short-haired, silver spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes. Leopardspirit is rambunctious and full of curiosity. She likes to appear brave and tough in front of her siblings. On the inside, and outside she's rambunctious, strong, brave, and tends to starts fights.Her name comes from her marking’s uncanny resemblance to the mighty leopard, speckled all across her silver pelt. She has no mate,but she wants one greatly, and she wants kits. She has a lot of scars from the battle when she fought like a TigerClan warrior. She is a great hunter and fighter, with her long leg's and strong haunches. She is able to jump from the ground to the first branch. She is very fast with her long leg's, all of her ancestry was strong and fast. Don't underestimate, this lithe she-cat with a bad temper. She is sweet and nice, to all kit's.
Apprentice: Criminalpaw
Venusfrost { *Jaypaw*
Venusfrost is a handsome golden tom with darker golden circles , with moss-green eyes. Venusfrost is a funny, energetic tom with a problem of goofing off too much. He would rather be having mock fights than hunting or patrolling. He is hardly ever really serious. He can try and act like he is but his slippery mouth always gives him away. Although he really does have small ears, his sense are sharp, he can detect the slightest sounds in a quiet camp.Venusfrost was found wondering around in EarthClan territory. He doesn’t remember much before that. He has a vague image of what might have been his brother, but he cannot be sure. All he knew when they found him was that his name was Venus then given the name Venusfrost. He is almost positive that he dreams about his past life, but when he wakes up he can never remember. It leaves a lingering taste in his mouth like he had just eaten stale prey. Try as he might he cannot bring back any sense of what had happened to him. His life is as big a mystery to himself as it is to others. He has a brother, Blue the rogue, but he doesn’t know it and if he had a mate, he doesn’t anymore. He likes the small kit known as Planetkit he Venusfrost likes to play with the dark kit, because he knows he's shy.
Burstingrainbow { beauty♥undefined
A calico she-cat with bright green eyes, Burstingrainbow is always in a good mood, it takes a lot to bring her down. She cares deeply about everyone she meets and she is very sweet and helpful, she is always trying to make new friends and loves to talk to other cats and get to know them. She is very open and she trusts almost anyone, but sometimes that isn't a good thing.. she almost trusts others too much. She holds nothing back and she isn't afraid of being herself. If you don't like her it might upset her for a little while but she will soon forget about it and return to being her normal, happy self. The only thing that truly upsets her is death, it's the only thing that can make her sad really. She is one of the youngest Warriors and sometimes she behaves like an apprentice but she knows when it's time to be serious. She is just a very care-free she-cat. She has no known family but she doesn't really think of family often. The clan is her family now and she feels like she belongs in EarthClan, she is loyal and would do everything in her power to keep her clan safe.
Apprentice: Lionpaw
Saturnwhisper { *Jaypaw*
Saturnwhisper is a handsome Golden Bengal , with orange eyes. Saturnwhisper is a funny, energetic tom with a problem of working too much. He would rather be defending his clan, hunting and patrol then goofing around. He is always really serious. His senses are sharp, he can detect the slightest sounds in a quiet camp.Saturnwhisper was found wondering around in EarthClan territory. He used to live in the mountain's. He is part EarthClan that's why he came here. Saturnwhisper has the small frame of a hunter but, is an excellent fighter.He can leap from branch to branch in the territory without even touching the forest floor. When the sun touches his pelt he seems to glow, but when the moon touches his pelt it makes the black spot's glow too. Everyone in his family thought he was a gift from the ancestors for he looked like one of the ancient big cats. He communicates with everyone and stick's up for his clanmates and he tries to stop fights between clanmate between clanmate. He had a kit named Planet and a mate Moon. she died from the claw's of a wolf. After she died Planet disappeared and Saturnwhisper never saw him afterwards so he left , when he got to EarthClan he found his kit again, he joined EarthClan and was given the name Saturnwhisper. He hasn't forgotten Moon but, he would like another mate and more kits.
Cherryfire { xxsunlight
To keep up with this she~cat is an enormous task. She's full of energy and loves to talk, play, fight, hunt, climb, race, or do anything but nap. She is often unable to sit still, and can pace while she talks. She's bubbly and happy unless you insult her or her friends. She is rarely upset, and doesn't care what others think of her. She has ginger red fur, and big blue eyes, and is undeniably cute, but not poised enough to be considered beautiful. Cherryfire isn't picky about anything, and accepts everyone for who they are. She's someone who you want to know because they're fun and kind, but you don't want to get off on the wrong foot with her.
Apprentice: Featherpaw
Juvenilescars { Ashenfate
A highly emotional she-cat that can't seem to get her head on right. Sometimes she seems to over re-act to things, and sometimes she seems to have no re-action at all, as if she has enclosed herself in a shell of nothingness. Often times she will be found shaking for no reason, and it seems to make some cats uncomfortable. No cat really knows what happened to this beautiful black she-cat in the past, as she usually refuses to talk about it. Her yellow eyes seem to hold an unknown story, just waiting to be told to capture the heart of those that seem to wish to give compassion to those whom really need it. Though she is usually quiet, when she does talk, it is like the sun is breaking through the invisible clouds, though she still holds that pain. Juvenile is constantly reminded of her past, due to the scars that cover her whole body, some large, some not even the side of a kitten's nose. Her furs seem somewhat patchy because of the scars, but she is still beautiful all the same. No matter her pain, she tries to suck it up and keep walking, for.. what else can she do?
Honeyfrost { *Jaypaw*
You see a leaf, as golden as the ray's of the sun. It floats in the soft blowing breeze weaving, twirling. It's twirling and weaving with other leaves, all different color's a soft sunny yellow, a warm red, and a light brown. While the golden leaf is twirling, it's laughing. It's laugh is warm, and soft like the sun. It's soft laugh is like a rhythmic song, it flow's through the mind soothing it. The sun is shining through the tree's dappling the leaf, holding, cuddling it in it's soft embrace. With another twirl it stops, it just stop's without warning , without thought. The warm breeze had stopped, the golden leaf drift's to the ground slowly it land's softly. Paw's trample through the forest, the ground shake's, shrieks of pain and fear can be heard. It comes closer, and then the leaf crumbles under the paws of a monster. Golden fur flow's in waves, on a lithe frame. A small frame, golden eyes are traced in white, like a sunny clearing circled in snow. Down the nose under the golden eye's are a petite pink nose. Medium sized ear's are topped with white tufts of fur, like snow. Her belly is a snowy white, her fur is the summer sun, and the winter snow. She is nice and sweet, her voice soothing passing through your thought's always in your thoughts, her face her voice. Gentle, soothing a warm heart, that's the sun. Now what part of her is as cold as snow? none of her is.Her heart may be big and everyone thinks it's full of love because, of how she treat's everyone but, it's really empty and sad.She is determined, ambitious in the best of way's. She always tries to do her best to make her clan happy.She is always working as hard as she can whether, it's hunting til her paw's off or fighting until she takes her last breath. As long as the sun is still shining in the sky and the cold sun is shining in her heart, she will act as happy as possible. She tries to act like everything is alright when it's really not. She knows what time is ok to act like everything is ok, and when it's not ok. She will never give up on the clan that she loves. There is no way. She is waiting for the day that the warm breeze, come's back and the golden leaf take's flight once again. Waiting for the day that the golden leaf is going to mend itself back together so it can take flight. She is strongest, and most happiest in the Spring and Summer, where the sun is shining it's brightest. In the Fall and Winter she still does her best, but she is less happy. The thought's of the past overwhelm her in the colding day's of Fall and Winter. Her past is one of the worst, of her life. She shared a den with her parent's in the mountains. One day you could hear running, it was twoleg's running from a avalanche. She was told to run, and her parent's where behind her one second and gone the next. She found her way to the forest and joined She hopes everyday for the Leaf to mend itself so, her heart can mend. She's waiting for the day where the wind to blow and the leaf can continue it's flight, where the sun shine's wraps the leaf back into it's warm embrace, back to the day where the leaf will be with it's friends laughing and having fun. When will that day come though? Hopefully the day will come soon, for her own hope.
Apprentice: Charredpaw
Blindpassion { .:FantasyRose:.
I walk this lonely road, the only one that I have ever known- don't know where it goes, but it's home to me and I walk alone. Useless, burden, and waste of breath. She's heard it all. Putting up a facade each and everyday can surely take its toll. What would she do to prove herself to be worth something? What extent would her attempts reach? There's a fine line drawn between possible and impossible. She'll never see, sightless pale opaque eyes failing her from the very beginning of birth. Some say you can't want what you don't have, but she's understands it differently. She wants it. More than the grass needs rain, and kits need mothers, Blindpassion needs it. What goes through her head when one speaks of the azure skies and earthly undergrowth, or golden sun rays and crystalline waters? Her imagination consists of only two colors-black and grey. Loose, ashen fur glides across her lithe, yet petite frame in a wave of fluffiness, dipping down into a speckled white tail tip. Blindpassion's paws are a ebony color, seemingly dipped into an oily substance. She tends to stay by herself, not much for company, mostly because she's scared that one day, someone will see past that brave mask she upholds. She's frightened that someday, a cat is going to tell her, 'you aren't okay' and break down the barrier she's protected all her life. Blindpassion is always trying to deem herself to be fit for clan life, secretly taking walks to learn the terrain and such. She never reveals her faults, even when it calls her to do so. My shadow's the only one that walks beside me- my shallow heart's the only thing that's beating-sometimes I wish someone out there would find me. She often wonders about love, but cuts herself down because she knows no tom would ever want someone so dependent, despite her strong sense of independence. Until then - I walk alone.
Squirreltail { Tanglecloud
Nimble like squirrel and at home in the trees this small brown she-cat has and intresting pelt, her fur on her body is seak and shiny while her tail fur is fluffy and out of wack. Her eyes are a dark amber. She tends to hunt in trees and is juast as fast as she is on the ground as she is in the trees. Her small light body alows her to chase squirrels and birds up amoung the most skinnest of branches. Her ears are small and round while her legs are short and stalky and her paws a large with shape claws to help her grip branches. Her mother taught her every thing she knows about the trees and the prey that lives up there. Squirreltail knows how to raid bird nests with out alarming the parents, also she knows how to clamber into squirrel nest to cetch them while there sleeping. She hopes to pass her knoledge on to her clan mates.
Apprentice: Sunsetpaw
Planetflash { *Jaypaw*
Planetkit is a dark tabby tom with yellow eye's. On his chest is a white splash like a snowflake landed on him and melted. He likes to be by himself and likes to stay in the shadow's away from all the others.He wants to be a good hunter and a good fighter though he never practices ,his mother and father died and he wandered in the territory half dead when someone found him.He is dark and mysterious though he's not evil or anything. He doesn't believe in StarClan that much, but then he does. He has many dream's of becoming leader , and deputy before that. He wants to prove he's not the same helpless kit that he was when he got here. Planetkit doesn't remember much about what happened before he got to the clan but, his best friend is the warrior Venusfrost He likes to play with that warrior only otherwise he is kind of shy.
Mintwhisker { roadfullofpromise
He is the definition of calm in a foolhardy way. He feels comfortable in crisis, his tawny eyes deepening to show fear the only way he knows possible. Mintwhisker was raised to realize that showing emotions only leads to other cat's panicking, and he loves other cats too much to cause them any pain. He's very close to anyone that takes the time to speak to him. He loves stories and memories, though he feels he doesn't have many worth sharing. His pelt is gray like a rock frosted over. He likes strolling through the territory and feeling the wind in his fur; besides, what better thing is there than to be alive?
Apprentice: Romeopaw
Molewhisker { Ashenfate
A dark furred tom, the color of brown. Well, the color of dirt and moles, that is. Molewhisker has very short whiskers, of course. That's where his name came from. It's not too hard to describe him, the only thing that doesn't fit, is that he is not blind. He can see perfectly fine with his dark brown eyes. Mole is young a spiffy, and a great warrior of EarthClan. He holds the personalities of a brave hearted warrior, and his strength is hunting. He is swift and keen when it comes to taking down any prey that EarthClan's territory can throw at him. When it comes to battle? Not so great, but hey, he still serves his clan well.
Brackenleaf { Poppysead
Deep russet-colored tom with kind green eyes. Muscular and strong, he isn't a cat you'd want to meet in battle. He's stealthy and cunning, although he only uses those skills against the worst enemies, and when he's hunting. He's brave and daring and would his life for any of his clanmates, even the ones he didn't know very well, or ones he didn't particularly like.
Charcoaltip { Poppysead
A large, muscular and handsome smoky gray tom with charcoal colored ear tips, paws, nose and tail tip. His eyes are a clear blue, like a fresh-water spring. He's good humored and very funny, the kind of tom who the she-cats tend to fall for. He doesn't like leading them on, though, so when he's sure that they like him, he'll let them down easy. Charcoaltip spends most of his time either cheering up his Clanmates, hunting, or training whatever apprentice he has at the time.
Moonbeam { xxsunlight
Sometimes bright, sometimes barely there. As with actual moonbeams, it is with Moonbeam. Sometimes she's bubbly and outspoken, her presence impossible to ignore, but sometimes she's quiet, fading into the background effortlessly. She's either there, or she isn't. She can blend easily into a crowd and make you forget that she's there. Her fur is a soft, creamy white, and looks different in different light. Her eyes a pretty, pale blue. Her frame is small and lithe, and she's very kind. She has no self-conscious. Moonbeam doesn't care about what people think of her, but that doesn't stop her from caring about others. Earthclan is her family, especially since she never had a mother and father.
Blackmoon { Darkest_heart
A beautiful large black She-cat with large yellow eyes. Blackmoon Is an exceptional fighter and hunter. She loves the earth underneath her paws and breeze in her fur. She watches things around camp go on sometimes curious and sometimes just noisy. She is not quiet but is friendly too. She finds her self wondering about other clans and how they are ran. Blackmoon hates unsure answers and wants to have as much knowledge as she can.
Mottleheart { lacedmagic
A large calico she-cat with yellow eyes. Impatience, if there’s something that could describe Mottleheart, this could be it. She’s always the first to ask when someone’s coming back, or if something’s happened. She has never been one to wait for news, and will want to be the first to be told everything. She understands boundaries sometimes, however in most situations she will be the first to speak up and the last to let it go until everything has been spilled. Her impatience in situations stretches even to other cats, either wanting them to speak faster, speak up, walk quicker, etc.. You can hardly expect to please Mottleheart first try. Tough, Mottleheart has always needed to do her best. Not as a perfectionist, but as a need to prove herself. If she wants a job done, she will do it. No matter what goes on or who is in her way. If she wants someone else to do something, then she will make sure they know it. She doesn’t enjoy warriors with by Shopping Sidekick">soft spots. If an apprentice needs to learn a lesson or if someone is being out of line, Mottleheart will be one of the first to belittle them and make sure they’re on the right track. It’s just in her nature to be tougher than others. If she doesn’t protect herself, then she could be hurt, so she puts up a wall around herself. Romance, despite her insistent need to berate those around her, Mottleheart always thinks of what it’d be like to have a mate. Romance is definitely on her mind a lot, despite being so young, but she feels like she might scare potential toms away with her immediate ‘tough’ personality. She hopes that one day she can break down the wall, or have a tom break through it for her. But she doubts that will happen soon, and so keeps her wishes private. If anyone were to know about her daydreams; lying in a field with her mate, playing with her kits, they’d think she’d gone soft. Mottleheart is one of the last she-cats many would expect to want a mate, let alone kits.
Leapardstreak { nzanegurl
A dark tortoiseshell she-cat with dark amber eyes. She loves to be fast on her feet. She likes eating fish unlike others in her clan. Her balance is awkward and she tends to be wobbly. She hates violence and doesn't want to fight. She used to dream of being a medicine cat. She is deaf in one of her ears, so she annoyingly asks others to repeat things. She tends to have crushes on others very easily.
Margay { Rped by The-Roaming-Spirit
Stalking through the thick, woodlen undergrowth of EarthClan's territory, this tom is a force to be recconed with. His short pelt is a mix of golden-brown and silvery-black tapered hairs, jet colored spots patterning his body. His tail is along the length of his slender, yet muscled, body, and is thick and sturdy, a light white hue shading the bottomside of his body, chest, and lips. Margay was named after the Amazon wildcat he so closely resembles. With usually large, amber eyes, Margay is very light-sensitive, and unable to function properly in midday. He resides in his den until approaching dusk, the leaves to hunt for his Clan until the gray pre-dawn glimmer. He prefers winter, despite having thin fur, because he can roam more freely during the daytime, like the rest of his Clanmates. The tom prefers hunting in the trees, with large, soft paws and legs, flexible legs. He is balanced, and is both elastic, and strong, enough to hang silently from tree limbs and climb high into the trees. He is also double-jointed, able to rotate each leg around 180 degrees, and can even manage to hang from tree limbs by one foot for a short amount of time. Margay's strengths, however, are also laden with weaknesses. His strong, sturdy build makes him an inadequete swimmer. In he falls into fast-flowing or deep water, he cannot keep his nose above water for very long. And despite his almost unknown grace in the trees, he is a complete clutz when on solid ground, often tripping on his own over-sized paws or falling into old rabbit burrows. He is young and foolhardy, acting very aloof, being a jokester, and can be quite the flirt. He has, however, always dreamed of having a family. His past is unknown, and he has no living family members, being an orphaned loner who joined the Clan in newleaf of the present year.
Tidalhaunt { theinevitable.
The first thing that comes into notice, is her silky, half long fur. Her fur has a soft, desaturated shade of brown, which transitions to a lighter color at her paws, her tail tip, her muzzle, chest and underbelly. Faint darker brown stripes mark these transitions, making them stand out more. Between two neatly formed ears, two green eyes look into the world curiously, being dappled with golden specks close to the pupil. Her build is lean and lithe, though her back legs are well muscled and strong. Her whiskers are longer than average, but nothing to noticeable or out of the ordinary. The sandy brown she-cat has a light pink nose, which turns into dark brown nose fur. Her nose fur extends into the light fur around her eyes, and underlines her right eye. On her forehead is classic tabby M sign, in dark brown, almost black. Lastly, her body is mostly proportioned; with a nice long tail for balance, and slightly large paws. She's quite a cheerful fellow, mostly upbeat and optimistic. Though she's quite in tune with the feelings of others, she tries to walk without trotting on the mental toes of anyone. This can be kind of hard for her, because she's kind of socially awkward sometimes, she thinks it's hard to find words when talking to others. That's also why she's having such a hard time sometimes with getting along with other warriors. If you are a loudmouth, you won't find a friend in Tidalhaunt, she'd avoid you as soon as possible. That's also one of her features, if you hurt her once, she'll keep the grudge and she won't forget it. You'll always be on her mental list, and you'll never get off it. And you'll know it when you're on it. A suspicious glance when you walk by, a small turn in her path to avoid you.
Lionwish { *Spyro*
The with lion is a rare sight to see in the wild, but here in the forest you can find only one and he belongs to Earthclan. Lionewish with a large muscular tom with white fur, yellow eyes, and a black tipped tail. Long legs give him speed while, his long tail helps him blance. Most cats don't get why his name is Lionwish, he's not a golden tom like lion's pelt would be, but he got the name Lion from his battle cry that sounds more like a lion than a small wild cat. His voice is deep, but you don't hear it much because he's shy, and dosnt talk very much. He'll offten sit at the edge of camp and just watch and take notes. He is a brilant hunter and has and always will be an excelent fighter. Lionwish often has the dream of having a mate and kits one day that he can love and cherish.
Dauntlesscharm { stuck-in-reverse
Dauntlesscharm is honest. Bluntly so. She'll say what comes to her mind, and she'll say it the way she wants to say it. She won't gentle the words so as not to harm any feelings, and she won't choose any particular words that give the verbal blows padding. She's as candid as they come. Dauntlesscharm is easily described as temperamental, with a hothead provided by her mother who died young. But she knows when to keep her tongue in check. Dauntlesscharm has both a sentimental and whimsical streak. She enjoys having fun, and shunning the more serious part of life. She's not one for pranks, but more for rude, crude humor. This she-cat is easily embarrassed, and all though she pretends indifference about her looks in general she cares very much. Not enough to actually try hard to look nice, but enough that she preens a little each morning. Despite her prior rough n' tumble sounding description, this EarthClan cat is very gregarious and amiable. She has a knack for pleasing other felines without trying; which is where the prefix of her name is based off of. To give an accurate picture of Dauntlesscharm's looks, it would be correct to start with her coat's base colors. A creamy white spreads over the majority of her slender form. With the only other main hue a dark brown, it's not uncommon for some in EarthClan to confuse her with Littlebear, who looks much the same. Dauntlesscharm's history isn't quite sob story, but it's not that of a piece of cake either. A full-blooded EarthClan cat, she has every and any right to be here. But does she want to be? Not quite. For one thing, Dauntlesscharm isn't a devoted believer in StarClan like most others, setting her a part, even though few know. But that's enough to keep her constantly on her toes, in continuous fear that someone will find out, and spill it to the whole Clan. As previously mentioned, her mother died young - in fact, when she was giving birth to Dauntlesscharm. Her father passed just recently due to age.
Starie { kewpie-doll
A long haired and brown with darker stripes, white paws, a white diamond-shaped mark on her forehead. Her green gaze is claming to many cats. Here is her story, She was born to a loner Sweettears with a sister Aphrodite. Starie was only a few moons old when her mom was captured by twolegs. Starie and Aphrodite lived by them selfs until she was captured by twolegs. She was put in a shelter and stayed there for a moon. There she ment many cats, one of the cats was a past clan leader. Starie learned many things from him. Like that leader have nine lives, queens and elders get feed first, and the warrior code. She was adopted by two twolegs and was tooken to their den. Some time later they moved taking her to a lone cabin in the woods. That cabin was near the edge of EarthClan territory. Soon her sister Aphrodite found her and started to vist. The twolegs found out and scared Aphrodite away. Aphrodite did not want to be away from Starie. Soon Starie was aproctie by Airstar and asked to join EarthClan. Starie thought and decied to do so. She joined EarthClan, but felt bad about not telling Aphrodite. She went back to the twoleg den and told Aphrodite that she joined EarthClan. Starie was suprised that Aphrodite joined a clan, WinterClan to be persise. Lets go over this again she was born a loner, became a kittypet, and then late became a EathClan cat. Starie is sweet, caring, and gentle.
Aspendust { stuck-in-reverse
In a world in which most everything is dark, words are everything. Words are what add to description to Aspendust surroundings, along with her sense of touch and smell; perhaps that's why she's so careful articulating herself verbally. A conversation with this she-cat is notorious for being challenging, due to her habit of pausing for as much as five minutes at a time in order for her to string together a good sentence in response, and her touchiness at any mention of something that only someone with sight can see. Some find it impressive that one considered to be so young can concentrate at one thing at a time, and not only that, but so deeply ponder it. This is another bad habit of her's - over-thinking so many things. Sometimes she slips up her 'thinking before speaking' and, before she can catch herself, blurts out something rash: instead of just apologizing or forging ahead and disregarding her mistake, she'll instead panic and back herself into a metaphorical corner. This is where it's most a problem. When she over-thinks things, she considers both the good and bad outcomes - and it's the bad outcomes that make the deepest impressions. A simple thing like accidentally saying something that can be taken as an insult is a biggie for Aspendust.Some call it vanity, but that's not the right word for this aspect of Aspendust's personality. She cares little about her looks, and accepts and acknowledges that there will always be someone better than her in everything and anything. No, the correct word for describing this part of Aspendust is selfish. Though she'll deny it if you ask her flat-out, it's impossible to think that she isn't. Growing up in a part of the world where every morsel of food was precious has made a difference on her. To her, it's not being selfish, it's 'every man and woman for themselves.' In her mind, it makes perfect sense to take care of one's self before others. Aspendust's coat is a simple, airy silver grey, that hangs on her thin frame with a certain flair. Her eyes are a greenish blue.
Euphoricshadow { xx.sapphire
Haveyou ever experienced euphoria, a feeling where you feel so happy, you could actually die? Have you ever felt the need to tell someone you love them, just for the sake of it? Have you ever been around Euphoricshadow? Now you have. She's just got this ecstatic air to her, that will make your heart speed up and your paws dance. When she talks, your ears prick. When she moves, your eyes widen. You just want to capture every millimeter of her in motion. She is hypnotically beautiful, with her enchanted black muzzle and creamy grey fur. Her eyesare the bluest blue. She is a very good friend, always ready to volunteer for patrol or help out around camp. However that is her fatal flaw; she can push herself over the top. She has yet to realize her own abilities, strengths, and weaknesses. But either way, she is alluring, and fun to be with.
Cloudtwist { theAverage
Just smile. Smile in the face of danger. Just light up the world with your smile. Cloudtwist is the beautiful white-furred she-cat you always see smiling. in fact, 'frown' is a word she doesn't know. Perhaps as those few prior sentences insinuate, she is a very bright, bubbly Warrior. Her laugh is of liquid joy, and often the first sound EarthClan hears in the early mornings is her. She is a very early riser, preferring to take a few hours to relax before the hustle and bustle of the normal EarthClan camp. Everything amuses her, whether it be a kit or a fish slapping water at her with its tail. She looks on the bright side - after all, 'nothing has a dark side unless you make one.' Cloudtwist has a pair of beautiful azure eyes that glimmer and flash when she crinkles them as she giggles. She loves to play and romp around. She's almost never serious. Cloudtwist was born an EarthClan cat, but in her early apprentice days, she wandered off in the woods and was picked up by a family of Twolegs and taken to their den. There, she was kept until she could escape moons later. By then, all her fellow apprentices had graduated and become Warriors, but she had to complete the required moons, which is why all though she is considered a 'new warrior,' she's as old as many of the older Warriors. She is loyal to EarthClan as can be.
Io { nemonster
Once a loner, the tom is quite calm and quiet. A handsome grey and white tom. He has a white chest, stomach, legs, muzzle and neck where as everything else mostly has just patches of grey. His fur is fluffy and soft and well groomed. His ears are grey, but there is a thin white line that outlines the inner ear. He has long white whiskers and a grey nose. Around his eyes are grey, but with a line of white going up the grey patch on his nose, around that and back down the other side. His nose is a delicate, pink color with a grey spot on it. His tail is fluffy and grey and it gets darker grey near the end of his tail where it is almost black. His eyes are a dark green with detailed gold flecks in them. His eyes, when being looked at, look like they are trapped behind glass. His eyes shine in the light appearing to be much brighter than they actually are. All in all, Io is a gorgeous tom. Don't mistake Io's quietness, for he's quite vicious in battle. He hold's grudges, something many cat look down upon, but once you have crossed him the wrong way he won't forget it and will never be afraid to hold it against you. This little thing, grudges, can distract him from what really needs to be done, especially with clan mates during battle. He's loyal as ever, but when he remembers what another cat has done to him he can't help but think that he's okay with them getting hurt. All in all, clan life was meant for him even if his previous life was of a loner.
Numbingheart { Starsuri
If you loved someone so must would you risk your whole life for them? This tom falls in love to easily, and almost always gets his heart broken. Numbingheart is a light gray tom, with black stripes going down his spine. His light green eyes invite cats towards him, and with his easy-going attitude, he's sure to recieve smiles. Numbingheart is actually quite clumsy, and is known to trip over his own paws. The gray tom is the complete opposite of his younger sister, Fullmoon; where as she pushes cats away, he allows them to enter his heart. Numbingheart's name comes from his promise to his parents that he wouldn't forget their attackers; his heart will always belong to them. Numbingheart seems like a mousebrain, but he is actually quite smart, though he hides it pretty well. When Numbingheart and Fullmoon ran away from their easy Loner life, the two siblings were seperated. Fullmoon ended up in WaterClan, while Numbingheart found his way to EarthClan. Numbingheart loves to be around his Clanmates, and has smile for each one. His cheerful aura he gives off relaxes cats who are freaked out or tense. In a nutshell, Numbingheart will always be there for you, if you need him.
Rushwater { Rainbowrune
When Rushwater was born he was a bundle of brown fur. it was because of his brown hues that his mother chose the name “elm” as the suitable prefix. he was born with short fur something that he greatly appreciates. however as he grew older his pelt became lighter and his odd markings became more apparent. the base coloration of his pelt is a golden brown hue while the rest of his body has black spotted and striped patterns. his face is very tabby-like with a variety of small black stripes on his forehead, about three thin (but bold) stripes on his cheek (they look like slash marks), and then on the bridge of his nose is colored a faint black hue. From his neck, down his shoulders, front, tail and back legs are dark thick stripes. however along his sides and back he has odd spotted markings that are a black outline within a darker hue of brown. he also has a white chest, throat, chin, and a little bit that goes on his cheeks (like blush). the handsome tom has a rose colored nose and large, insightful golden eyes. his body, unlike most of his clan mates, is lithe and muscular. although Rushwater likes to joke around, stir up trouble, and charm the majority of she-cats he encounters he is quite intelligent. the tom loves games of strategy and complex questions but his favorite is contemplating battle tactics. he knows he is young and that the earthclan leader probably would not give him the time of day but he hopes that one day he/she will be able to recognize how smart he is and then come to him for his awesome advice. he isn’t sure where his intellect came from but he is happy he has it. the tom prefers to be both a lady killer and a genius—the best of both worlds right? being so intelligent and charming it is rather obvious that he would have quite a bit of confidence in himself. rarely TBC does he ever doubt his abilities so he can come across as arrogant and full of himself but he cannot help it if he’s right (every single time). he will never dumb down his smarts or take on a different personality, he thinks that’s just lame.so after listening to his father rag on him to treat she-cats how they should be treated, it finally set in—just probably not the way his father would have liked it to. rushwater is romantic and is full of polite comments but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t go after she-cat after she-cat. he makes each one feel special and doesn’t lie to them. when a she-cat gets involved with him they should know by now that he’s probably dating two others as well—but hey, at least he’s up front about it!
Toxicfeather { Naturecat
So much of Toxicfeather's life had up until this day remained a mystery to the cat kind. His past life, his dreams and ambitions, his kin, all that was in the shadows about Toxicfeather is about to be revealed. Toxicfeather was born solo in the warm climate known to new-leaf; siblings he never had nor experienced. His mother, as recently revealed by the eccentric tomcat in a recent discussion, was a MoonClan cat by the name of Leafwing. His father too, was a MoonClan cat, named Brackenclaw, who actually had NightClan ancestry. His coat, unlike his tabby parents, was strikingly white, with black markings on his tail, paws, an ear, and over one eye. Some flecks of black were strewn across his pelt. HIs eyes were a startling green colour with red flecks. It was his eyes and feather-like fur that gave him his name. So Toxicfeather was born a cat of many identities, yet raised not in the environment of MoonClan but in the wild, in lands unclaimed by nearby clans. However, an incident occured in Toxicfeather's early years and his parents disappeared. Toxicfeather made his way to PondClan, where he lived for most of his young life alongside the other kits and apprentices. His dearest friend at the time was an energetic kit named Weaverkit, and Toxicfeather would follow him everywhere. Time went on and Toxicfeather, who had just been made a warrior in PondClan by the leader at the time, Topazstar, disappeared and was never seen since in PondClan territory. He made his way to EarthClan, where he planned to settle for the rest of his life. The leader accepted him and Toxicfeather got to work establishing himself a reputation in this unfamiliar Survival Clan without revealing his clan scattered past. The shadowy tom proved himself a skilled hunter with a knack for catching fish and birds. He is known for his stunning leaps when catching birds, great patience when hunting prey, and incredible endurance. He never experienced the feeling of love, though he would like to. Somehow Toxicfeather knows his line is destined to be descended from many clans. Alas, the mystery of Toxicfeather disclosed.
Inevitabletruth { randomkitty333
Sometimes, a lie is better than the truth. But the truth is inevitable. When life hits you in the rear, you shouldn’t turn around to snap at life because it will back slap you. Just keep on moving. You can’t hide from the truth. You can run but you can’t hide. The same is with Inevitabletruth, the cat. He is stubborn and won’t give up on you. You can’t hide from him, he will always be there. This makes him the outmost loyal being. But stubbornness isn’t always a trait to be proud of. Stubborn animals will take in more blows. Their pride can either be torn or stronger than ever, that’s how you look at it. This tom cat is black and white like yin and tang. With a white pelt that is spotted with large black spots. His face given a mostly black surface. His muzzle white and the ridge of his nose, although in the center a black spot from the base of his nose makes a spot untouched by the other blackness. His eyes are sea green and glimmer in the light. His past isn’t all too interesting. He was born a kitty pet. His mother black and white with blue eyes and his father a yellow tabby with green eyes. His mother named Frost and his father called Stripes. His father was a rouge and his mother a kitty pet. She gave birth to four kittens. The first a yellow tabby tom with green eyes named Stripes Jr. The second a black and white tom with green eyes named Kronos. The next a pure white she-cat with blue eyes named Snowy. The last a pale ginger tom with blue eyes named Butter ball. As you can see, Inevitabletruth was Kronos. He lived a boring life with average two-legs. They gave them wet bizarre food and tasteless water. They lived in luxury but it was boring. He eventually met Earthclan warriors who were patrolling on the other side of the fence to their two-legs territory. He had heard the cats outside before, but never really bothered to care. When he asked his mother about them she wouldn’t allow him to leave the two-leg den for 7 days. He finally had the courage to speak to the cats. Being stubborn he wouldn’t obey the cats when they demanded him to go back to his two-leg nest and never leave the two-leg territory. He didn’t care and continued to pester them about it. The next day he asked to join. They refused. Over and over he asked. And over and over they refused. Finally, he was brave enough to stomp his way into their territory and to the enterence of of Earthclan camp. They were enraged, but he demanded to join. They decided his bravery and courage was worthy of a test. He passed this little ‘test’ of theirs. They couldn’t really refuse after he passed all the tests he gave them. He joined at Inevitablepaw. For he was inevitable, they could not rid of him and shake him loose of his grip. He became a warrior quickly due to his natural skill. Later in his life he met his sister again, she became a kitty pet to a different two-leg. His owner this time, unlike the family with two kits they once had, was a young man who loved this little kit. He no longer called her Butter Ball, but Athena. She adored her owner and he loved her. It ended up nice for her. Her master owned a small husky puppy who was sweet but a bit of a pain. Inevitabletruth was taken back by the fact that his own kin befriended a dog. But he did not argue. He spoke to his sister often. Her master noticed and tried to feed him, but he hissed and refused. He must say this two-leg wasn’t as bad as many. He backed off when Inevitabletruth told him to with body language. His sister later fell in love with a rouge, her older brother refusing to accept this. She ended up having his kit, but her mate died in a battle. The group that killed him outright hated his guts, his body ended contorted and torn apart. Athena feared for the sake of her son. She reluctantly handed her son over to her brother. Inevitabletruth took him into Earthclan and was named Instinctivekit. This kit was pitch black with bright blue eyes. Inevitabletruth loved his nephew, but sadly never saw his sister again. But he prays for the best for her.
Vincent { ♥feveя
Vincent, the tall and mighty. The cat who tends to tower over other cats with a cold glare. His dark brown tabby pelt is always neatly groomed and shows off his strong body. Vincent is a very strong cat, his paws are quick for his size and his claws are sharp. But under this cold and scary look, lies a rather warm cat. But he is pretty closed off due to his past. Even if he is a very brave and loyal warrior, he still has those moments where he is ready to hide away. He was once a rouge, looking after himself and his younger brother. After their twolegs had kicked them out Vincent had been looking after them. The moons were long and some very hard but they managed. Vincent being strong hunted for food and protected his brother, also teaching him various techniques along the way. They were fine until they strayed into Earthclan, just near the edge. They didn't know of the clans, or their threats. One night they were sleeping in a small makeshift den when all of a sudden a loud scream alerted Vincent. Noticing his brother was missing he raced out and saw the limp body of his brother and two massive badgers. After his fight with them, he managed to scare them off before he collapsed. When he finally woke up he was surrounded by cats from Earthclan. Instantly he jumped to his paws ready to fight before his paws gave way. After soothing him and explaining what had happened they told him he had to stay until his wounds were fully healed. So he agreed. He had no where else to go. Slowly he started helping out around the camp, bringing the queens water and new bedding. Sometimes even hunting for the clan and bringing it in to the elders, finally he was asked to join the clan and after some convincing he said yes. He did after all feel much more at home there and much more loved. Here he felt welcomed and he quickly joined patrols and learned his new home and ways to protect it. Each day after that he has grown more into vowing to give his life for the cats who welcomed him in with such welcoming faces.
Cloudedeyes { ஐℱearless۞§erenityஐ
Strong willed. Quiet and reserved. Passionate for the ones he loves. Those are the words and phrases that describe Cloudedeyes. As a kit, he had a very deadly disease that he is now immune to. He lost his parents to it and almost lost his little sister, but they both survived. Dark brown eyes, full of pain and a past that no one knows about. It's a surprise he even talks. Nothing keeps this tom from his little sister though. He is very protective of her and would always get in other cat's faces if they are making fun of her. He knows she doesn't really like it, but since they are family, she allows it. Cloudedeyes doesn't speak out of turn to higher authorities and will be antisocial most of the time. He doesn't like talking or hearing the sound of his own voice, a deep and powerful sound that reverberates in the ears of listeners. When he cares about something, Cloudedeyes is very passionate about it. He will be there always and doesn't want anyone in harms way. He will protect and love unconditionally and will never purposely hurt another.
apprentices
Willowpaw { wisp { Poppysead
A fluffy long furred grey-silver tabby she-cat with brown-gold eyes that are curious and wise. She is compact and small but her longer fur makes her look larger. She is attentive to others feelings and reactions, learning quickly . Also easily predicting reactions and other thingIt seems to be a curse. s. Some say she has another sense others think she can't keep her nose in her own business. But Willowwisp has the earning to learn all she can before she joins the elders. She never hesitates to share her knowledge either. Because of her attentiveness she is a good companion and helper but tends to be a bit more empathetic towards nature. Such as the trees and plants or injured animals. She refuses to hunt animals that aren't fully grown and have no chance of surviving her hunt. She likes giving other creatures a fair chance to survive. She can be caught cooing to butterfly's and birds that are to high up for her to catch. Shh if she thinks she's alone assumes she was born as a loner but doesn't know for sure.
Mentor: Cedarstrike
Mosspaw { stripe { Prettykittywithclaws
This tomcat is subtly handsome; his lustrous, thick classic brown tabby fur is as soft as a dove's down, while his gigantic squirrel-tail gives his rough masculinity a gentler side. Mosspaw's eyes, a stellar moss green that makes you want to applaud Mother Nature, have always been his best attribute - a source of charm and hospitality. He's always been extremely outgoing and friendly, every inch a popular cat. 'A friend in need is a friend in need' is his motto, because he sees it as his duty to help anyone and everyone, even if that need is just for a comforting shoulder to lean on. Mosspaw is a great guy to be around, with his clean humour and happy nature, and fondness for playing anything as long as it's a game. A mentor's perfect apprentice, he abides by the rules and causes very little trouble, if any. Both hunting and fighting are some of his strong suits, though he specially loves climbing the trees nearby, in pursuit of squirrels. He genuinely enjoys the company of the other apprentices, and warriors too; while they may call him immature and over-energetic, the truth is they have a soft spot for him. Everyone does, especially the ladies - they never fail to glance suggestively in his direction or ooh as he pads by. Mosspaw, oblivious to it all, hasn't yet noticed - no, his confidence stems from deeper within, from his self love and (sometimes) over admiration. While he doesn't notice, he regardless flirts for his life. But Mosspaw has eyes only for one; Pebblepaw, his mate and the she-cat carrying his kits. Unconventional? Yes. But where you find love, you must hold on tight.
Mentor: Solarflare
Luckypaw (clover) { Prettykittywithclaws
Light yellow-orange tabby she-cat, with beautiful clover-green eyes. She was first named Cloverkit, but when she lost a leg, and was left only with three, she was renamed. Lucky, for surviving what she had, and clover, for having only four - instead of five - limbs. Luckypaw lost her left front leg when she was only a little kit; it had gotten tangled in a Twoleg wire. For days, they weren't able to take it off - and by the time they did, the circulation had stopped. A few days later, the leg fell off. She'd never met her father, while her mother and siblings either dispersed or went to StarClan shortly after she'd reach apprentice age, so she sook out EarthClan; a place where she might just be... Something. Something other than a nuisance, like she was (or had been, before they abandoned her) to her so called family. Useful? Needed? Loved, even? Luckypaw soon realised she was idealising. Because of her "handicap" everyone treats her different. Like she's incapable, like she's defenceless, like she's a weakling, a hindrance. Even though she can do anything as well as - if not better than - any other cat out there. She is a mischievous, adventurous, social butterfly at heart, but no one likes to be around her; and if they do, its out of pity that they suggest a nice, safe thing to do. Luckypaw finds solace in anything that she shouldn't be able to do; hunting, climbing, running, swimming, even digging... Daily, she practices these things, hoping that one day someone will notice that she can do them - that she's not just a useless ball of fur. No one looks at her "that" way - the only way anyone looks at her is with pity, and even that is rare. Mostly, she's ignored. Without even one friend, getting a mate and fulfilling her lifelong dream of kits seems unachievable.
Mentor: Silverstorm
Kryptonitepaw (kiss) { Irreversiblethoughts
Her build is slender and agile, one that is not made for a Clan cat. In fact, she looks more loner like, and if she didn't have the smell of a Clanner, she might be mistaken for one. She's unnaturally small, with an almost fragile look about her. Kryptonitepaw's limbs are all slim, and so is her body even though her ribs do not show through her short pelt. Her face is narrow and apple-shaped. Kryptonite's nose is as pink as a tulip, and her wide eye sockets display beautiful hazel eyes that glisten and gleam in her happiest moments. Her ears are not short, nor long, just right in the middle where they normally sit perfectly errect on top of her head. Her fur is short and clings closely to her body. It is always tidy and kept clean, shining with radiance of a good keeper. It's color is like a stormy gray, and the stripes are much bolder and darker. Her marbled lilac tabby pelt is always in neat order and her most attracting feature about her appearance. Though she may be small, Kryptonite has a fierce protectiveness about her. She always is very protective and loyal to those she cares about, even though sometimes it comes off as mean. She doesn't like it when others take advantage of family or friends, and is always there to help out. Kryptonite is very candid and secretive about certain things, and doesn't let secrets go easily. Because of that, many find her trustworthy because she won't tell a soul anything that a friend has told her not to share. Others find her stubborn and headstrong, and she is. She doesn't let things go easily, and everything has to go her way, or she's upset until it does -- if it ever does. Kryptonite is seductive and flirty as well. She likes to reel in those toms to do her wishes, and then dump them like they were nothing but garbage.
Mentor: Thiefsmirk
queens
Troutshimmer { Tanglecloud
Like the sleek, nimble, shimmering trout that swims in the streams and ponds this beautiful she-cat has a silver/grey sleek pelt with small brown speckles that run on her back. Her eyes are a light blue almost silver with a light green ring around the iris. Her body is thin, but muscular she has long limbs and tail that gives her speed. Troutshimmer is having the kits of a kitty-pet and fears that the clan will treat her kits differently if they know who there real father is. She wants to find a tom with in the clan to help raise her kits as his own. Troutshimmer is always ready to put up a fight if need be and will always fight tooth and claw with her clan.
Kits -- Sootkit, Honeykit, Maplekit
Calicostripe { poppysead
Calicostripe is a mostly black she-cat, she has blue eyes, and a little orange stripe running down her forhead to her nose. She is a runt as you say smaller than any warriors and the size of a small apprintice. She was born late way later than her other sibling were. Since she was so small still the tiniest thing in the clan she was held back from her apprintice ship for a while. She hated it watching as her siblings died of sickness or in battle. When she was made an Apprintice she vowed that if she was to go into Battle she would win for her dead brothers and sisters. Behind her small size she is really quite skilled easily being able to catch prey, and she is a great swimmer. Beneath that she hides her going out at night and training for if she was to go into the games. Her right forepaw is tipped with white while the rest of her paws are all black. She has a white chest and barely noticeable orange flecks.
Kits -- Pinekit, Maplekit, OakkitDesiredgaze { Spottedwish
Desiredgaze is a pretty cali-co she-cat. Her fur is mostly white, with black and gray rings around her legs and tail. Her eyes are bright violet, with gold and silver specks. She wants a mate, but doesn't think she'll ever have one. She once had one when she was a loner, but he left her when he found out she was pregnant, and she joined the clan to have a safe place to raise her kits. She plans to repay her clan by taking care of them when she takes on her warrior duties. She's got a slender body and long legs. She's swift and light, but not very strong in battle so she uses her speed to confuse her enemies. She doesn't flaunt her beauty, in fact she doesn't think she's pretty at all. She's very shy and quiet, but she isn't vain or self-centered. She worries about others and is very kind. She would do anything for her clan, and would give her life to protect them.
Kits - Gracekit, Sacredkit
Rubyflare { Mousely
Could she be a fragment of heaven? A scarlet angel cast from the golden gates, crashing down through the clouds with broken wings. Only in her dreams. In the waking world her paws remain firmly on the ground and her spirit chained to the form of a firey furred feline with stripes of dark brown encircling her form. A blaze of white is randomly splattered on the front of her chest like an accidental splash of paint on an incomplete work of art. The mould of her face is exotic, squashed inwards as if hint of persian might lurk within her blood. Her yellow gaze is as bold and daring as the pedigree. Entirely possible as she is descended from kittypets, not something a member of a clan wants to admit and she is keen not to do so. Her pride would be trodden upon like dirt underfoot if such a fact came to light. Rubyflare doesn't like to have ties to such a pitiable way of life, nor the twolegs who enforce it. Heartbreak was the ruin of her pride for her ancestry. She fell in love with a kittypet and became a fighter for his affections. He wasn't the sort of tom to settle down and enjoy family life. He loved to play games and be fought over. It all became twisted when he forced a pair of she-cats who were also caught up in his affections to kill each other. There was one survivor of course and the one she had killed was her own sister who had been pregnant with the toms kits. That very she-cat was Rubyflare. Paws stained with her own kins blood, she felt sick. The madness induced between the two, the cause of love and jealousy. The prize hadn't been worth it at all. A scrawny tom with a god complex. She had realised this way too late and had become a tool for his own entertainment. It wasn't long after the horrific scene that the tom had left laughing like hyena. Rubyflare buried her sister, promising to punish herself for the rest of her living days. She still keeps the promise to this day, allowing herself no friends and especially not love. She is the mother of that same tom's kits which she discovered a few days after her sister's death, but she refuses to let herself be loved by them or love them in return which breaks her heart. But she deserves the eternal punishment.
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