Leader
Denimstar
He is a large gray blue, almost silver, tom. Denimpelt has been in battle countless times, and the scar across his left eye that has never fully healed, shows the desperation he has to become leader of Waterclan. He isn't the fond of the downpour of rain that his clan seems to receive on a moonly bases. Denimpelt's lower half of his tail is almost completely torn off. He had fought his own brother moons ago because of his brother's own mental problems. His brother had tried to go into opposing territories and start a battle that Denimpelt had nochoice but to stop his brother. In the end, his brother had nearly torn Denimpelt's tail off, but he escaped before his brother could graze his talons across it. Denimpelt had no choice but to defeat his brother, once and for all. He had been deemed a hero to his clan, but all Denimpelt felt like was a murderer. He had killed his own brother. And for what? To stop a battle that he wasn't sure would even start? Denimpelt resents battles,now. He will only risk the safety of his clan if it is necessary. He hears the chatter of some of his clanmates. They call him weak. They even whisper that he acts like a scared kit. Denimpelt has no problem confronting those rowdy tom, and putting them to work. Giving them apprentice jobs is his favorite chore for them. The fact that Denimpelt is the leader doesn't seem to effect most of his clan. Denimpelt enjoys trotting through the usually damp forest where there is the only sound of crying baby birds, the scuttling of prey, and his own breathing. It calms him and brings him back to places he's never been to before. His life before his warrior days, and even before he became an apprentice. When he and his brother had been inseperable. And even when his father had been a golden warrior, one of the best in the clan. When he was healthy, and not sick. Denimpelt had had a horrible kithood, one that only comes back to him when he is sleeping. But going out into the forest where it is quiet, and no sounds of snoring toms can effect his thoughts. He feels as if he can erase those memories slowly but surely. They go away gradually, until one day Denimpelt prays they will be gone for good.
Mate - None
Kits - None
Relatives - None
Apprentice- Westernpaw[front]
Deputy
Elusiveeyes
A black and silver tabby she-cat with green eyes. But you'll only see a flash, that is if you are her enemy. When Blazingstar dissapeared, Elusiveeyes made co-deputy by the new leader, Galaxystar. She is sneaky, sly, and stubborn. Generous to WaterClan and merciless to enemies. Elusiveeyes enjoys sloving problems and investigating. Outside of camp, she'll see you before you see her. A master of disguise and hiding. But Elusiveeyes is no coward. In fact, she is an enemy no cat would with to have. This she-cat holds no grudges and lets them roll off her shoulders. her agile build makes her quiet graceful in doing so. The co-deputy of WaterClan would defend her clan to the death. Always watchful, poking her head into each den before she goes to sleep in her own. It's good to know someone is always watching out for you. This is Elusiveeyes.
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Co-Deputy
Neonblood
Rped by beauty♥undefined
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A dark tabby tom with bright leaf green eyes. Neonblood is usually calm and silent, but if you talk to him he has no problem with talking back, he's a social cat he just has issues with starting a conversation. Neonblood is short-tempered though, it doesn't take much to set him off and he will never back down from a fight. He is one of the most stubborn cats you will ever lay eyes upon. Though Neonblood has a slight dark side he also has a sensitive, kind side to counteract the dark one. He will never betray you, once you become someone he cares about you will forever be in his heart and he will do his best to keep you safe. He used to have a sister, Secretpaw, but she died as an apprentice. One day they were exploring out in the forest, just the two of them and suddenly a fox sprang out of no where. Neonblood remembers everything as if it happened only seconds ago. The fox had to be starving, he remembered the sight of it's ribcage as it pinned Secretpaw to the ground and immediatly went for a bite at her neck. He tried to stop it, tried his best to fight it off but he never had a chance back then. Neonblood will always blame himself for the death of his sister. He had to witness the life drain from her body, he had to see the light leave her light blue eyes, and now he can never have her back. Seeing his sister die changed him. It made him more mature and made him value those close to him even more then he did before. Some may say he's overprotective of those he loves, but he has good reason to be. He plays his part in the clan, helping in any way that he can and he was always be loyal to them until the day he dies.
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Apprentice- Partialpaw
Medicine Cat
Primrose
Rped by .:Vesper:.
Injured... staggering down a path with no home, no hope, nothing. Tears fill your eyes as your body cries for sleep, yet there is no good place to rest. That is until a gentle voice that sounds like bells calls up ahead. Looking up, the most majestic sight appeals to your eyes. The first thing you notice are her light and gentle blue orbs watching you with curiousity. They are surrounded by dark brown turfs of fur that span back to her ears and down the top of her back as a lighter brown, growing dark again at the end of her tail. The rest of her body is a creamy white, making her beautiful to all eyes yet she seems to care more about the injuries than her beauty. Each step she takes towards you makes your heart race until it feels as if it will pound off of you. The sweet scent of herbs fill your nose, including a soothing lavender. As soon as the beautiful she-cat reaches you, her paws are at work on your injuries as she speaks of a place to sleep and spend eternity in, a clan. One that she belongs to, which catches your attention. This she-cat is one that you want to be-friend and hang out with. At last she finishes your wounds, and walks away. It is then your choice to follow or stay, as long as you are not a clanmate you are no longer a care of hers. This she-cat may seem formal and perfect, and in front of strangers she is. If you are a clanmate that has known her for a while though, this she-cat is a fiesty little ragdoll. She's not afraid to say what's on her mind if she finds the need to, yet she can be a very kind and loving cat. She loves each cat in her clan equally, and would die for them. The toms tend to flirt with her because she is drop dead gorgeous, yet she doesn't seem to care for love. Her heart remains loyal to medicine and curing. She is clever when it comes to that, and quick to react to injuries. She is also very brave, and won't stand her ground when danger is near. She may be one for healing, but she also knows enough close combat to handle herself until help comes, and she uses it to help others too. She is also skilled at escaping deadly situations, yet can not figure out how to hunt and easily tires while fighting. This she-cat is one every cat wants to know, yet she is dead loyal to her clan, Waterclan.
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Pebblepaw
Rped by apple.
Do you ever hear the whispers of the wind, or do you feel it rippling through your pelt? It's one of the things not all cats appreciate. Pebblepaw, on the other hand, does. His fur is coated with a slate, stone gray, silver flecks covering his petite body. His eyes are a captivating mossy green, usually filled with curiosity. He comes from a long line of great warriors and leaders, usually strong, or good hunters. Although, Pebblepaw is quite... different. His little black nose was more keen then the average cat, his intelligence was a little higher then most, and his kindness was skyrocket high. His mother always seemed to be disappointed in his slender structure, and his inability to catch a mouse or win a battle with his fellow clanmates. Although, his mother did die right before his apprenticehood. Now he serves the Clan as a medicine cat apprentice, and regrets no part of it.
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Birchfrost
Rped by Naturecat
Every cat comes with a past. And every past is a story. Birchfrost is no different from any other cat. His story, however, is one that few cats have experienced. Birchfrost has managed to mask his story from the others all of his life. Individuals see him as a well respected, responsible and noble tomcat, but no one ever bothered to peer into his past, which lies deep withing his inner soul, hidden from view. However, Birchfrost had decided to share his past with you. But only once. After that he will never speak of it again, so let us start at the beginning... Birchfrost was born into a single litter. He has no brothers and sisters to look back on. His coat is light gray with darker flecks, and peculiar green eyes with faint purple flecks. His paws are a soft, snowy white, as is the tip of his tail and muzzle. Birchfrost's mother, Snow, was a beautiful white she-cat with the same green eyes, only without the purple flecks. Those markings he got from his father, a stoic gray tomcat named Osprey. Birchfrost loved his parents dearly, for they taught him all there is to know to survive out in the real world. He never heard of WaterClan, or any other clan for that matter. His parents never told him a word. They had named him Birch at the time. One day, Birch, who was at the time six moons, was with his father, when they heard a wail of distress. The cry sounded shockingly familiar to them, and as they rushed towards the noise, the two toms found to their horror, Snow lying in a pool of her own blood, a deep gash in her belly. Osprey rushed over to his mate, desparate to try and save her somehow. But as he approached the injured she-cat, Birch heard an unnatural noise. Cautiously, he whisked around and came face to face with a creature he had never encountered. It seemed as tall as a tree, but that wasn't quite so. Birch noted that the animal had strange material clinging to it's skin like a cloak. And it made noise like it had no care in the world. Birch thought it seemed frightening, until he saw the dog that approached the creature's side. It was a gigantic dog, and drool hung from it's jaws. The dog's eyes gleamed at the prospect of killing three cats. Birch turned to his parents and saw that Osprey had not noticed the newcomers. But Snow did. She made a strangled cry, which caused Osprey to turn and see what she was seeing. Birchfrost remembers Osprey having no time to react. The dog pounced, and Birch saw the most brutal murder of his most respected father. It was the horror that stayed with him the rest of his life. Birch didn't know what to do. But his mother did. Somehow, Snow had managed to get herself up and shoved Birchfrost up the nearest tree, then following after him. Birchfrost recalls seeing the other creature staring at the dog in silent fascination, then turning and walking away. The dog, after some time, gave up on it's prey and followed. Snow's head was turned away, as if she could not bear to see the sight of her torn up mate. Birch looked at his mother, and asked, "What was that creature, mother?" His mother paused for a moment before replying, "The clans call them twolegs." That was the first mention of the mysterious clans that began to captivate young Birch's curiousity. With his mother severely (and probably permanetly) injured, Birch found himself in a precarious situation where he had to take the initiative. He had learned how to hunt from his father, but hunting for two cats was becoming difficult for Birch, especially since Snow had been attacked by the dog during leaf-fall, meaning leaf-bare was just around the corner. Birch could tell that Snow felt bad for not being able to do anything for her son, and it hurt Birch to see her suffer like this. He spent a lot of time with her in a makeshift den underneath a tree, and that's when Snow began telling Birch stories about the clans. Snow was descended from a line of Clan cats coming from WaterClan, and even had some CreekClan blood in her. But according to Snow her great-grandmother left her clan and became a rogue. Snow also told Birch that his father was of Clan descent too, and that his father was a WinterClan cat. Birch assumed Osprey's mother was a loner or rogue. One night, Snow woke up wheezing. Birch sat up all night with her and comforted her. Snow told Birch to promise her that he would try and find the Clans and join them. Birch said he would and gave his mother an affectionate lick. Snow died that night. Birch felt sorrow overwhelm him, and he was lost and alone, more alone than he had ever felt in his entire life. He was only seven moons old then. Birch left the tree where his deceased mother lay and set off to fulfill his promise. Birch admits it was a painful process. There were times when he was stressed, many of the trails he followed ending up as dead ends. Other times he just wanted to quit and die, crying silently for many nights, asking for guidance from the two cats who had left his life. For three moons, Birch searched, until at last he came across a foriegn scent mark. Birch did not know the scent of WaterClan at the time, so he assumed this might be it. So Birch crossed the territory and came across a scent trail. Silently, as the lithe cat that he is, Birch followed the scent until he came to a small camp. He entered cautiously, looking around for signs of life. What Birch found wasn't what he expected. It wasn't WaterClan. It wasn't even a clan, for that matter. No, of all the things it could have been, it had to be a rogue group. Nevertheless he was attacked, and to this day, Birchfrost isn't even sure how he got out of that situation alive. But he did. If any encounter or situation could have put Birchfrost into misery and hopelessness, it was the encounter with the rogues. Birch ended up with a gash across one eye, a slightly torn ear, and bloody paws. It was the perfect oppurtunity for anguish and despair to overwhelm him. One cat might say that Birch's reactions to a tradgedy might be considered a weakness, and it was so, his weakness, that is, until at that very moment, Osprey and Snow appreared before Birch. Birchfrost thinks back to this moment, and tries to recall what he felt when he saw his parents again. Even today he still isn't sure if the event occured or not, but according to the story, Osprey and Snow looked at young Birch with solemn eyes and said, "Do not fear, our precious son. What you seek lies beyond the waters." And just like that, they faded away into the trees without a sound. Birch stood there and thought for a moment, and he knew what he had to do. Birch continued his journey, avoiding the rogue territory, whose scent he now recognized well, and came across a river. He stopped for a long drink. He was not thinking of the message his parents gave him, but of how welcoming the water seemed. Cats usually don't swim, but the water called to Birch, and he was itching to answer the call. Without another thought he plunged into the icy waters and began to swim. The concept came naturally to him, and all Birch could think was <So I must be descended from WaterClan cats after all,> and that brought the whole vision back to him. Birch felt a jolt of energy go through him, excitement pounded in his heart, adrenaline ran through his veins, and Birch began to swim. Upstream. Like a pro. Dusk came and Birch was still swimming. At last he came across a scent that drifted over the waters. Birch smelled the scent and knew that this had to be WaterClan. He emerged from the water and shook his pelt dry. Then he followed the scent. The WaterClan camp eventually came into view and he did not hesitate to approach it. He was confronted by a cat who guarded the entrance. He explained his predicament and was allowed to pass. The leader of WaterClan accepted him into the clan and from that moment on Birch became a WaterClan cat. Cats began to pester him about his origins, but all he would say was, "My parents are of Clan descent." Nothing else. And thus the Birch became Birchfrost and began his life as the cat he was destined to be. So this is his story. Every cat has one. The question is, whether or not they will reveal it.
Reassuringvalidity
Euphrates≈
Reassuringvalidity... The comforting truth. Her eyes are like amber glass with blue swirled into it's fine, melted powder. Her pelt is a mixture of many colors consisting of browns, blacks, greys, and whites. When she was a kit, she always wondered why her pelt was so different from her parents'. Her father was Lingeringsoul and her mother was Honeymelon. She always felt different within her mass abundance of siblings. Reassuringvalidity was the runt of the litter. She was very dainty and delicate. However, her body structure is very misleading from her fierce and slightly fightening personallity. She was always training while her siblings enjoyed life. She felt a large amount of seriousness in her life, as if she was an adult with Warrior duties. She would kick, scratch and jump all over Iron Wood trees behind her Leader's den. She is serverely hard-core and doesn't permit jokes and play time. When she was Apprentice age, her parents finally told her a truth that changed her forever. Reassuringvalidity had been adopted by her parents. Honeymelon had Reassuringvalidity's siblings, 7 of them, actually. But when she wanted to have another, she was unable. Her body had gotten weak from having so many kits. Her heart was broken until Reassuringvalidity's father found a insane but possible solution. He told Honeymelon about his idea, and she agreed to ask her sister, Whisperingheart, to have a kit for her. Whisperingheart agreed and Reassuringvalidity was born. After Honeymelon and Lingeringsoul told her the truth, it was too much for Reassuringvalidity to handle. When she was younger, she didn't know what her name meant. Now she know's that it means the comfoting truth. Comforting? Peh! The truth is not comforting, if anything, it's haunting. So, she left her Clan and shut out her parents from her life. She then when to WaterClan and found happiness, which she did not have with her family. You see, Reassuringvalidity may have gotten the most attention from her parents because she was the runt, but her siblings resented her for being ''favored'' by their parents. They were angry that they were their real kits, yet the favored the adopted kit. Reassuringvalidity never wanted to be favored, she never wanted to be adopted, she never wanted to be lied to, she never wanted to be a burden upon her siblings, but she couldn't change her past. Her siblings pretty much forgot about her when she left, but it wasn't easy with Honeymelon and Lingeringsoul being so heart broken after Reassuringvalidity had left. She knows in her heart that her parents never meant for the truth to harm her, but she couldn't get past the fact that they had been pretending to be her birth parents for 6 moons of her life. Her past is a sensitive subject, so she prefers to not speak of it. Her life now is different from what it was eariler in her life. She is a proud Warrior, beloved by her friends and fellow clanmates... Reassuringvalidity may let her parents back into her life, but she doesn't know if the scar from her past will ever fade. She wishes to be a mother, but not like /her/ mother. She wishes to have a mate that won't lie to her, because she couldn't handle that..
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Wishmoon
Rped by Cheap-Carny-Ride
Dark; gloomy; depressed. These words could be used to describe Wishkit simply. The she-cat was always one to be down on herself. Nothing she ever did was good enough. She was either too short, too tall, too fat, or too skinny, when really, she was just right in size. Her pelt was as white as freshly-fallen snow, and Wishkit always tried to keep it as clean as possible. Violet eyes, which were an abnormality for a feral cat such as she, were beautifully worn upon the she-cat's face. Her eyes and fur were the only things that she found 'good' about herself. Though she'd one day be a strong, dedicated fighter and excellent swimmer, Wishkit was almost certain that she'd be a burden and disgrace to Waterclan. She firmly believes that no tom would ever want to be her mate. It'd be very rare to spot this kit with a smile on her face. Wishkit was abandoned by her mother when she was very, very young. She believes that her mother didn't want her because she was so awful, even though she was only about two moons old. A warrior of Waterclan had found and brought her into the clan.
Apprentice- Mudpaw
Halfface
Rp'd By dawnfire1551
He is like any other cat. He has wide ears, long white whiskers, a sleek body, and smooth fur. Then why is he called halfface? I'll tell you. His mother was a Russian blue with sky blue eyes. His father was a savannah cat with clear amber eyes. They had 1 russsian blue, 1 Savannah, and him. He's split right down the middle on his right side, he looks like a Russian blue with a
sky blue eye. And as if a invisible line straight down the middle of his face seperating the two halves, there's a pure Savannah with a amber eye on the left side. Yes, straight down his body, one sides this, the other that. Even his tail is split, gray one side, spotted on the other. He doesn't know how this happened nor does any other cat. And he wants a mate, the only problem is he's afraid they'll end up like him, split down the middle.
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Hawkwing
Rped by BluestarRocks!
A strong, broad, and loyal tom, with a black wing print on his back, a tabby face, and a spotted gray and black tail. He seems to be wise beyond his age and has always been very calm in dramatic situations, except when his desceased mother is brought up. He is consistently showing strength and is growing to look like a promising hunter. He will be a great apprentice for any cat and has already had a mentor request him. A kit as well-known and adored as Hawkkit is will certainly turn out to be a great warrior. His only flaw, though, is his tendecy to attack others if they're unfair. He belives that every cat should be treated the same way as another one and can throw back insults twice as hard as the next cat and claw you harder. His heart turned to cold, hard stone after his parents were murdered, and he's grown to trust no one, just as they had, because of it.
Apprentice-
Baroquetail
Rp'd By Heathersong981
Large jet black tom. His piercing blue green eyes are his best features. Baroquetail has no scars on his fur. Only a matted lower tail that happened when he was in battle with a badger 3 times his size. Baroquetail did not grow up in WaterClan. He grew up in the forest as a rogue or loner. He doesn't put a name on it. Baroquetail at a young age had to learn to fend for himself. His father had learned from his own dad that the only way to live is to take out those 'weaker' than him. His father, a couple months after Baroquetail had become older, had gone on a killing rampage. He killed queens, elders, and young kits, weak warriors that were 'no use to there group'. They had lived with around 16 cats, and they moved as one. A pack. Baroquetail's father had murdered half the cats, leaving them vulnerable and weak. After his rampage Baroquetail could see the recognition in his father's face. He had just murdered fellow cats, and now they were vulnerable. Baroquetail knew that there rivaling group would find out in a heartbeat that they were vulnerable, and would attack. Baroquetail fled from his father and the cats, right before they were attacked. Baroquetail never looked back, never tried to seek out his father. To see if he was still alive. It was no use, none of the cats in that forest left others alive. Baroquetail padded past deserts, and forest and came to WaterClan. Right before he crossed the border he was ambushed by a badger. Baroquetail fended off the badger, but was slashed in the tail and his blood had matted his tail to the bone. Baroquetail raced into the WaterClan territory and was again found by clan cats. He was brought in as a prisoner, but soon showed his willingness to be loyal to this clan. He's been here ever since.
Apprentice- Echoedpaw[voice]
Flitterflight
Rped by Ashenfate
A beautiful white she-cat with light grey stripes through her furs. Her furs are soft and fluffy, as if she were still a kit. Her build is tiny, as if she were an apprentice. And her eyes are a deep blue, only contributing to her radiating beauty. As well as her beauty, her personality is as soft as a rose. Her heart is as delicate as that rose, and seems to wilt easily if hurt. Flitterflight is one of the nicest and gentlest cats there could be, and she doesn't seem as if she could hurt a soul. Her hunting skills excel, although her battle skills could use work. Flitterflight is the ideal cat to be a mother, if only she could find love.
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Lynxheart
RPed by Whitemuzzle
A cream colored tom with golden-brown spots. The tips of his ears are black giving him a lynx-like appearance. He is an excellent hunter and fighter. Lynxheart takes pride in his skills and is extremely loyal to his clan and the Warrior Code. But that doesn’t make him stuffy. He is a fun-loving cat who enjoys life. Someday he would like to find a mate to settle down with.
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Rainbowchaser
Rped by Vulpixkit
have you ever seen a rainbow in the sky, so beautiful and breath taking . It brings happiness and a sense of hope after a storm. A rainbow so high in the sky and colorful it looks like starclan is having a festival. Has it ever given you peace before? Well meet Rainbowchaser ,and beautiful she-cat, who was literally born under a rainbow. Her fur is as fluffy as fluffy can be and is a beautiful mix of different shades of brown with patches of honey gold. Her eyes are a unusual hazel/gold and sometimes will even change color according to her mood. She is very small for her size and is very quiet at times. She loves to swim and is very good at it too. She is very wise for her age and knows all the stories about starclan. Even though she is tiny she can take on anyone and uses her size as a advantage. She is a kind soul but she can be stern and tough when she needs to be. She may seem like the perfect cat right? Well there is one catch. Sadly she is blind but because she is so aware of everything you wouldn't notice or believe it.
Apprentice- Brokenpaw
Silversplash
Rp'd by Ashenfate
Silver eyes, silver furs. Beauty. This is Silversplash. She has always been some what different from the other cats of Waterclan, but there is one thing that will always show that she is a WaterClan cat. Her love for the water. For swimming, for fishing, for any thing she could do to get her paws wet. Silversplash loves it. This she-cat was not born in WaterClan, but she was raised there. And in being raised there, she became what one would call..
fish. Ha! Her? A fish. None would doubt it! She is usually always swimming, and always full and bursting of energy! Sweetness is natural to her, as it would be to most she-cats.
Apprentice- Northernpaw[heart]
Sparrowcall
Rp'd by Ashenfate
A brown colored tom with darker brown stripes throughout his furs. This tom is that of a noble type. He takes pride in his skills as a warrior, and would never let any cat talk him down. His amber colored eyes reflect handsomely across his furs, and his paws are darker as well. He was born in WaterClan, but did not have an easy life. His mother died as she was giving birth, his littermates didn't last two days, and his father had died before his birth, in a battle. That left Sparrowcall growing up without a mother, or any kind of family. So some would say he is rather strong, and indeed, he really is.
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Horizonsoul
Rp'd by Euphrates=
One of a kind tom. His heart is warm and fuzzy, but on the outside, he is muscular and brave. He grew up in a perfect atmosphere. Loving parents who supported his dreams and wishes, siblings who were kind and always played nice. He grew up in that atmosphere... And he had lived there for most of his kit-hood until he ventured away on a special quest for his family's well-being. He never knew the world outside of his comfortabe life, he had never ventured out of the borders. But when he took his first steps into the new world, he was hooked. He loved siezing the moment. His adventures led him to wonderful places... until.... he wandered into a cave. The cave was dark and horribly lonely. The cave taught him reason and meaning. He learned there, that a cat can't drop everything... Or those around him will soon depart and leave him seperated..... lonely..... in solitude. Horizonsoul spent 6 moons in that cave, teaching himself about lessons that he needed to learn. He never fulfilled the quest given to him, but another had. One of his siblings. He let ever-so-often to spy on his own family, just to see how they were managing. After the 6 moons of self-training, Horizonsoul left to WaterClan, seeking refuge and peace. Only, the peace never really kicked in. Life was busy, there was always something that he had to do. He was looking for a life of leisure, but did not find it. All though, he did learn to love WaterClan for what is was. After that, he was a noble Warrior, respected by his Clanmates. All though, one of the hardest things that Horizonsoul has ever been through, is witnessing the death of Blizzardpaw, a WaterClan Apprentice. She had gotten a case of Black Cough, but never told anyone about it. She wanted to live the rest of her life normally, without having to be in a Medicine Cat's den and confined, seperated from the rest of the Clan members. Horizonsoul had never been so upset in his entire life... He knows there are more deaths to come, but he hopes that none of them are close friends.
Apprentice-
Forsakenheart
Rped by ♥Love♥Me♥Always♥
Pitiful a cat so wonderous has such an awfully muddled and sad past. Though his charisma is much he is a closed up soul with a past he tries to hide from even himself. In denile some say but the one reminder he keeps is his name, Foresakenheart. With dark chocolatey-brown fur he blends in well with his surroundings in Waterclan and considers himself an exceptionally good hunter. He takes little pride in it, but many cat's really believe in his ability to hunt and are constantly asking to hunt with him. He's a long haired tom with dark green eyes and has orange toes along with his left ear. He has a rather large black nose that fits his strong and fit complexion well, making him an attractive cat. He's generally kind but in the way as if he's almost looking through you, as if he's just nice because on the inside he's dying but he keeps it hidden. Due to this it's sometimes quite obvious he has a broken past, especially when he sleep talks. All-in-all he may have his own troubles, but he is a wonderful cat in Waterclan and loves his home. Apprentice- Fernpaw
Floraldance
Rped by Cicleywhisker
Word spread throughout the clan of the arrival of an angel. Her pelt is as white... No, whiter than the clouds. Her eyes are the brilliance of a coral reaf, brought to life by splashes of blues and greens so deep you could drown in them. She has a face so lovely, it could be considered another wonder of the world. The sound of her laughter is like a chorus of bells ringing in perfect harmony. The way she moves makes it look as if she's aways dancing because of its rhythmic elegance. Unmarred and flawless. Divine on every standard. The only explanation is that she's a gift from StarClan. To be so pure and beautious is impossible in any regular case, but that's just it. Floraldance is no regular case. Nothing about her is ordinary or like any other cat. She is truly one of a kind. To try to describe her is like trying to describe a place you've never seen. Every time you think you've found the right words, they seem to pale in comparison to what she is. Her essence is so complicated and heavenly, with intricate details woven deep into the fabric of her being. There are to many to get every one so you can never actually understand her. Some believe there are things called your true name. A name the does grasp who you really are. In order to know her you must know her true name, which means looking at every little thing she does or says. Her likes, dislikes, fears, and strengths all come together to form Floraldance. What's hard for most to see is that she is more than just her appearance. Inside there is a cat who only shows half of itself. The other half is burried like treasure and to find it you need to be commited. What is the treasure? No one knows. Are you really curious? Well, I don't know any more than you. If you want to find out, go on the adventure of a lifetime and bring a shovel, because you're going to have to dig. Just remember, X marks the spot...
Apprentice- Radiancepaw
Tempestrising
Rped by -Tinsley-
Tempest is a tall, lean she-cat. Violet eyes are always assesing those around her. Tempest has light gray-blue fur, with violet highlights around her pelt and tail. She has small petite paws, but long claws when unsheathed. Tempest's ears are long, but usually dangle around her eyes. She has tufts of fur above her eyes that tilt downwards, almost like bangs. Tempest once had a twin sister before joining her clan. She and her twin sister were total opposites. While Tempest would be shy and down to earth, her sister, Amber, would be loud and obnoxious and making enemies faster than she could unsheath her claws. Tempest would be fast to get angry, but Amber would stop talking , and stare at her clanmates, her irises swirling as she thought. It was typical for everyone Tempest knew before she came to her clan to say they were total opposites. Their only similarities were their eyes and their dangling ears. Tempest, being the almost always calm cat she was, would be the only one to back up her sister when she got into arguments with fellow clanmates. Now, years later, Tempest is reminded everytime she goes to sleep how she lost her sister. They had been seperated after her parents had gotten into a confrontation with two leading rogue toms. The toms had went back to their camp and brought back a caravan of toms, all moving in on where Tempest and her family lived, under a tall willowy oak tree. Tempest knew her parents were strong cats, both baring scars from fights before Tempest and Amber were born. But, her parents were losing even before it had started. Tempest and Amber made the decision to run away, but were immediately chased down by four toms. They made the hasty decision to split up and lead the toms away, but come back around to a clearing near their home where they usually sat and ate. But, after losing the toms in the brush, Tempest made it to the clearing. She stayed there for what seemed like forever, but Amber was already gone. Going back to her home, she found that her home was deserted. Tempest followed the rogues scents all the way to a large river, north of her home uphill. Her parents scents ended at the river bank. Tempest till this day isn't 100% positive they are dead, because she doesn't feel a gaping hole in her heart. She trekked miles away from her home, not knowing she ws heading into clan territory until she was caught by a clan patrol. She soon found that she wanted a family like the clans and begged to stay, promising to dedicate her life to her clans. But, every night she sleeps, she seees hazy figures in her subconscious, and every night it becomes less and less blury, until one night she realizes it's an image of her sister, Amber.
Apprentice- Easternpaw[storm]
Fantasyfire
Rped by .:FantasyRose:.
What does it mean to truly devote yourself to something? How far would one go to reach their dreams? What lengths would you take to set your fantasies on fire? She asks these questions now and then. Always dreaming, you could say this she-cat's got her head in the clouds. Is that such a bad thing? With fluffy, cotton like fur, whiter than the moon, and a pink nose, she looks about as innocent as a kit. Her name is Fantasyfire, with eyes that hold two stories and two personalities. The left, a golden amber, representing her dedication, loyalty, temperament, and fierceness of a warrior, the right, an azure blue, showing compassion, kindness, and companionship of a friend. Though small, and rather undersized for a full-grown warrior of Waterclan, don't underestimate her skills as a fighter as well as hunter. She can take down a cat before you could stifle a laugh, and catch three voles in no time. Fantasyfire can be a bit nosey, always poking her head in other's business, but she means no harm, passing off as concerned. Not afraid to speak her complex mind, this she-cat can end up getting herself into a mess of trouble, but always fixes it in the epilogue. She is a strong believer in whatever she sets her mind in, and can sometimes get caught up in her fairytales and fantasies. So you tell me... Can you set your fantasies on fire?
Apprentice- Secretpaw
Wildtail
Rped by Wildtail9
A normal sized she-cat with dark brown fur and dark green eyes. She has a sister and two brothers and a mate. She might have kits, but is not sure. She was origonaly from FallClan, but left after some dispute of "pure-bloods." She is very funny and has a great sence of humor. She is a great climer and hunter, and is very loyal to the clan and the warrior code.
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Sunset
Rped by Wildtail9
He is a bright ginger tom with yellow eyes. His mate is wildtail and soon, they might have kits. He has very thick fur, and is very serious about his duties. He was in FallClan, but left when his mate did. He is loving and kind, and very excepting. He is very proud and very brave, and hopes to be the best warrior he can be.
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Leapardpath
Rped by Wildtail9
she is gray and has some brown and black stripes. Her eyes are dark green, like her sister and two brothers. She has always wanted to be a medicine cat, but has never had the chance. She is good with herbs and always knows what to say. She is very loyal and loves being a part of Clan life. She is very calm and always followers orders, unless they seem very wrong.
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Stealthshadow
Rped by Wildtail9
He is gray, but has a sheen of blue in his fur. He has green eyes and very short fur. He is the last born of his two sisters and one brother, but he has lots more imaginathion and cunning. He is resourceful and fairley good at fighting.( he is mostly too modest to admit it) He will always follow the Warrior code and do whats right. He is hoping to have a better life here than he recently had in FallClan.
Apprentice-
Tigerleg
Rped by Wildtail9
He is a strong tom that is mainly dark orange wiht black stripes. He mainly looks like a tiger! Tigerleg is the best fighter of his three littermates, and the strongest. He has dark green eyes and thick fur. He mainly goes where his family goes, and that has led him here! He will follow the warrior code, but sometimes forgets. He has has a scratch down one ear.
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Darkhunter
Euphrates≈
A quick wind blows through the trees, leaves break off and fall to the ground. Hills are rolling for miles, the grass tinted with a blue light of the moon. A twig snaps behind you and you snap around, calling out to the mysterious stranger. A fluffy black tom emerges from the shadows of the trees and shrubs. His eyes are soft and show compassion. His history plays through them, he is a protective brother. His siblings were never accepting. You ask who he is, "Darkhunter" he replies, his voice smooth and calm. Your heart starts to slow. He approaches you and a small she-kit appears behind him. She smiles at you, then her brother. You sit for awhile and converse with the strangers. You find out that they abandoned their homeland and fled to WaterClan. They are happy, and finally feel at home. Then, Darkhunter begins to share his past with you. You are slowly drawn in and soon find yourself in a trace, unable to move, breath taken and astonished by the way the tom tells the story of his life. The story began like this: Darkhunter was born into a family of 5, him becoming the 6th member of the family. His siblings grew up strong and his parents were always proud of them. Darkhunter, however, was always congratulated, but only out of pity. He was not as strong as his brothers were, but he intended to become stronger than them, and more keen. After 6 moons of his life had passed by, his little angel was born. His little sister, that is. Secretkit was born into his life. Being the youngest of his two brothers, Darkhunter was instructed to care and watch out for his little sister. Darkhunter fell in love with his sister's soul and heart, and he soon became a protective and careful big brother to her. Unfortunately, Secretkit was unhappy with her life. Their two older brothers were always looking down on them and were never supportive of Secretkit's wishes and dreams. Secretkit had enough, she asked Darkhunter to leave to WaterClan with her. For Secretkit's sake, Darkhunter dropped everything and fled with his sister. Once they arrived at WaterClan, they were welcomed in and lived there happily. To this day, they live in WaterClan. Happily, they spend their lives caring for one another...... As he finishes the story, you smile and nod and tell him that he fascinates you. You say your goodbyes and part your seperate ways. Yet.... you still hope.... that one day, you will hear that wind.... listen to that twig.... and see his figure once more.
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Clovertail
RPED by apple.
Why is a raven like a writing desk? That is the question now, isn't it. Not answerable. You cannot figure it out. Somewhat like this cat. You can't seem to tell what's going through her head, or what she means by saying sentences that usually involve large words. Her silver gray pelt is like stone, shining in direct sunlight. It captivates most toms, of course, it's easy for them to turn heads. Unlike most she-cats, she does not have a petite figure. She's about as big as a male warrior, but oh. This is what makes her great. Her strength comes in great use in battle. Her muscles could fight off a badger if she so wanted. But, she's not all too tough. She has a deathly fear of water, being that she almost drowned as an apprentice. She can't exactly swim. This makes it difficult for spying tasks, but she has other strengths that make her great. She is quite wise for her young age. Her mother taught her quite well. Her eyes are a beautiful oval shape, color resembling light moss. Beautiful, really. Her fur on her cheeks spreads out a little extra, giving her the appearance of thicker whiskers. Well, you may be asking about this astonishing cat's personality. Well, my dear. You could be fairly disappointed. Her upside is that she's very outgoing, honest, and brave. But those things go a little too far every once and a while. She's not afraid to pick a fight with anyone. Kit, elder, leader... She's her own. She doesn't rely on the Clan to protect her. She could be a loner if she so wished, but she is too attached to the cats she knows. She's quite the adventurer, as well. You'll often notice her slip from camp to explore the area. You might even find her trespassing on another Clan's territory. She doesn't pass up an oppertunity to show her bravery and loyalty whatsoever. So do you have the answer yet? Why IS a raven like a writing desk?
Apprentice- Guiltypaw
Aquarain
Littlesnowpelt
A light grey she-cat with a white muzzle and chest.Her eyes are aqua like the ocean, giving away her name.She's a quiet and gentle cat who is always patient and honest. She is loving and caring toward kits and will do all she can for them.She is the kind of cat that doesn't care for lots of attention and prefers to do things alone.Through her whole life, she had never talked to anyone, so she is always by herself and that's how she likes to be. The only time she's not alone is when she's out to help others. If she ever causes a problem, she always tries her best to fix it.She's a great hunter and fighter who is hoping that someday she will find a friend.
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Octobersun
Cupcake::♥
A sneaky fox, he is. Cruel, time waster, joy in sight of hurt, but underneath all that, he is a kind good-mannered cat who is screaming to be let out. He secretly hates himself for being how he is. But he is this way because of his bad captured life. A mother who stopped caring, a father who died to save him, a clanmate who was murdered to pay off the debt of his birth, friends who left, and a punishment for all the drama. But inside him, on his last ray of hope, he believes something good will become of this. Maybe he will get twice as much as he had before. A new mother-like cat to care over him. Twice as many friends as he had before. Maybe even new lives to be born to the clan. But on the outside of him, cats see him as a trouble causer. If anyone knew what he really is, he would be rich with happiness. His life would change, completely. But, right now, he is taking the punishment from his past. Kits cry at the sight of him, mothers dash into action to protect their young, and any bad going on, he is blamed for it. He is a fighter, not fisically, unless a battle takes place, but a fight for life, survival, he lived part of his life kept away from the clans because of his clanmate's death. He was there. When a cat murdered another, he was there. But inspite of all this, he is a cat that deserves to get everything back. He is a cat to die for.
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Dominodot
white.eskimo
Queer. That may be the first word you think when you see this tom. His pelt is off-white if you took away the dots. But of course, you can't. On top of his back, there are blatant black circles, most the same size. And there is one large one on the back of his head, like a target. His eyes are a light hazel with little flecks of gold swimming through them. He has an extremely short tail. So my point exactly! Queer. And in all honesty, he's a little queer personality-wise as well. He's often a challenger with a fiery temper. He's also aggressive when need be. Usually, he's a cool, laid-back tom, until you get on his nerves. He's got a sense of dignity and responsibility. Sometimes. Not always. A word to describe this may be bipolar, which in this case, I would definitely agree with. Almost all of his family was killed off in a fox incident, in which they stumbled upon a fox den. With two foxes. They killed his parents and one of his siblings. But luckily, he still has Valorwing. He usually stays on his paws because of this, but he's moved on. He knows that his family's somewhere in StarClan. No need to worry. He prefers to be social, and a little bit of a flirt. Most of the time he's just being playful. Sometimes he'll make you melt with that English accent of his and his intent gaze. However, sometimes you think he's just plain queer.
Apprentice-
Valorwing
white.eskimo
Timid. Meek. Shy. That's the vibe you get from her when you first look at her. Such a small, skinny little furball. And her eyes are big, a deep brown. You think, "Valorwing? Is this a joke?" No. It isn't. You better get that straight. Because you seriously shouldn't judge a book by its cover. Because as soon as you blink she'll go on a rampage. She might even throw a rock at you. She's seriously the adventurous type, and doesn't mind a challenge here and there. This she-cat usually appears at the top. No matter how dirty she gets, no matter how much is thrown at her, no matter how much you believe she won't make it. She stays valorous. Although I do have to admit her fur doesn't always stay the prettiest. Her pelt is a light gray with streaks of white and black, sort of like a wing, often sticking up in odd places here and there. Unlike her brother Dominodot, she has a full, luscious tail. She's often perky and happy, sometimes sensitive to others' feelings. It's almost as if she can't keep still. She has to be doing something with her paws, whether it's tapping them, batting them, scratching the ground with them, you get the point. Despite her family's deaths, she's still happy because Dominodot is still here. She loves him to death. He's her only family left in the warrior world. She also has a bit of an English accent, which makes her look twice as adorable. Just... don't tell her that, she prefers if you wouldn't.
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Rainheart
SilverSpades123
A blue/gray silver tabby she-cat with blue eyes.Her fur is a mysterious beautiful color, shocking to believe actually.Her mother was none other than WaterClan's former deputy, Silverstripe, atleast until her death in a battle.Rainheart was only a kit then.A tragic lost, she resembles the liking of her mother, but with a more outstanding color origination.She's an excellent swimmer, sleek pelted and a natural born hunter, who can fish very well.She is headstrong and intellegent with flaws like no other.But pointing out her flaws is no difference than challenging her, all the same she never backs down from a challenge no matter what.This incredibley beautiful she-cat is something far from ordinary and fearless, she's a brave waterclan cat and proud to be one.
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Arrowflight
Rped by Tanglecloud
A beautiful white she-cat with ginger paws, ears, tail, and sploch over her right eye. Her eyes are a dark amber. She just might look like a sweet, soft, shy kitty cat, but to be honest she is a sly, mischievous, and mysterious. She has a secret that nobody will find out. She may be young but she has had kits, but those kits are dead now. She gave them to there father to be murdered. Arrowflight hopes to change her ways by joing the clan.
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Aquiferflow
Rped by єυρhσяια
A mottled brown and cream she-cat with inquisitive silver eyes. She has a slight build and is quite slender and light. She isn't frail, but she is timid and tries above all other things to make everyone happy. She hates messing up and always tries to avoid offending another cat if she can. If another cat unnerves her, she plainly shows it just for the other cat to take notice so they will not feel the need to "exert their power" any further. She takes pleasure in helping other cats and likes being productive. She is swift and an experienced hunter, though she does not boast. She likes to guide others and keep the elders company. She has patience for kits, and enjoys being around them.
Apprentice- Southernpaw[dawn]
Wolfshade
Rped by ηαя¢яσтιχ
His fur is a brown shade, and the dark tabby stripes that cascade down his back and tail make his fur look like the print of a tiger. His eyes are a dark, mystic blue, and if you look close enough, you can see the small flecks and streaks of amber that run through them, but are easily missed. He is built very large, a muscular frame that makes him very strong. His broad shoulders rock with every step, and the slight outline of his muscles can be seen. His ears are very angular, and have little tufts of fur. His tail is long, and allows him great balance. His claws are slightly long and that gives him an advantage when hunting or climbing the rough bark of a tree. He is mainly a good natured cat. Although, he leaves an impression of arrogance and stubbornness. His temper isn't triggered often, but he is very protective and he is full of pride. He never likes to show any kind of weakness, so he would never back down from a challenge. He does have weaknesses though, the tom isn't very fast or swift, his muscular build doesn't allow him. A cat could easily out run him, but if he does get a hold of a cat that he sees as a threat in anyway, he could easily tear them apart. He is very courageous and brave, he has qualities of a great warrior, and will die serving his clan to the best of his abilities.
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Kestreltail
Rped by Rabbithop
a big white tom with blue eyes. Born into waterclan but his parents became loners and had 2 siblings. Got raised by another Queen and his two siblings died one of greencough and the other got hit by a monster. He has been with out family since he was an apprentice. He can swim super good. Really good at fishing and hunting. Dislikes to fight unless for a good reason. Listens to his leader unless it is a ubsurd conmand.
Apprentice-
Jaycool
Rped by jaymist
a blue tom with a splash of grey. His eyes are sparkling green. His past well you ask? Complicated. He was born and a stormy night. He was, to his parnets, cursed. He was left for the foxes and never knew his family. Fourtantely, a cat found him and brought him to camp. There he recived his name Jaykit and eventually became Jaycool. In battle, he is like a shadow. His siblings are in different clans. Jayfoot is in Springclan and Ravensong is in Nightclan. When he was an apperentice he brought home 5 pieces on his first hunt. In 3 moons he learned all the battle moves.His favortie thing to do is hunt and has never lost a fight. His favorite prey is rabbit and he wants a mate and kits someday.
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Silverember
Rped by Tanglecloud
A drop dead gorgeous sliver/grey she-cat with bright royal blue eyes. Her body is built for speed, long slinder legs, body and tail, with two small black ears. Her fur is sleek, shiny, and waterproof from eating so much fish. Sliveremeber has quite a personality she's sweet, kind and loving most of the time but get on her badside or meet her in battle and you'll be wishing you were never born. Claws like and teeth like razor blades and eyes that can shoot daggers. Her pelt looks like stars at times. She never holds back when it comes to anything she will tell you straight up what she thinks and tell you how things are. Her mother and father were loving and caring and she would probably still be with them if they wouldnt have been kill in a fire moons ago.
Apprentice-
Vermillionblaze
RPed by Secretkit
Not only is she sweet and gentle, she conceals within her tiny frame a secret temper and angst the very colour vermillion. A delicate creature, with a pert pink nose and tufted ears, Vermillionbreeze enjoys hunting, and finding out life's twists and turns. A true warrior with a heart of gold, she is strong and agile, lithe and lanky to the point of seeming like a fox at times. She is owner to a pair of bright, forest green eyes, entrancing and wild. Although she may be a little thorny at first, prickly to the touch, she can warm up to you quickly if you try to get to know her.
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Hesitantapology
clandestine.
Rather withdrawn and shy, Hesitantapolog