Post by dreamer216 on Apr 26, 2012 19:18:37 GMT -5
Thunderclan:
Littlecreek(TBM)
CHARACTER NAME:
Claykit,
GENDER: Tom-cat
AGE: 8 moons
ALLIANCE: Thunderclan
RANK: Medicine cat apprentice
APPEARANCE:
Claypaw is a dark brown tom with black tabby markings and a white chin. He has a stocky build, and a large amount of muscles for his age. His fur is short and well-groomed, and his nose, pawpads, and inside his ears are a dark pink. His eyes are minty green orbs.
PERSONALITY:
General: He is somewhat of a dreamer, prone to long moments of comtemplation over a simple thing of nature. Things of beauty attract him, such as flowers and butterflies, and he would rather spend time out of camp, contemplating the misteries of life, than anything else. When he has these moments of inattention he is oblivious to the outside world and can be hard to reach. Otherwise he is quiet but attentive, and hates fighting of any kind. He’s very clumsy, and prone to accidents anywhere outside the medicine den.
Likes: His favorite prey is robin, because of its taste and how it signifies freedom to him. His favorite time of day is early morning, a little after dawn, while it is still cool and the birds are still singing brightly. His favorite season is newleaf, when things come alive, and are reborn.
Dislikes: He dislikes vole, saying it has the taste of something old and shriveled. His least favorite season is leaf bare, because all the living creatures hide away and leave he world a quiet barren place. The time of settling dusk, and the emergence of the predators of the night is the time which he prefers to be safe inside his den.
Fears: He fears the night and the darkness.
Strengths: He is very clever and can memorize things quickly when he is paying attention. He also has a very good memory for small detail that any cat could have missed, he would know what freshkill a clanmate ate four days ago. He also has a somewhat heightened sense of hearing, even though he has the ability to tune it out.
Weaknesses: He is a wimp, and he cannot make himself battle anyone or hurt anyone. He starts Hyperventilating if any cat tries to attack, even though he can usually deal calmly with the bloodiest wounds….. maybe it’s the thought of getting hurt himself.
Toward Clanmates: He seems to be awkward around most cats other than his mentor and sister. ESPECIALLY she-cats, and he enjoys solitude more than anything.
Toward Strangers: He freaks out, that’s all that needs to be said.
HISTORY:
Backround: Cinderpath was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat from Thunderclan, a strong and capable warrior, she suddenly became pregnant. No one knew who the father was, but no one asked either. She gave birth to two lovely kits, Cloverkit and Claykit.
Kithood: Claykit was from the very beginning na unusual kit. He preferred to spend his time watching birds and butterflies, staring at the sky, and feeling the breeze ruffle his fur, than playfight with his sister. Though they had a close bond they had different interests. While she was practicing a hunting crouch, and pestering the elders for ancient stories, he was watching the medicine cat tend to wounds with fascination at her care. Soon it became clear the paths of the two youngsters.
Apprenticeship: Dawnsky soon accepted Claypaw as her apprentice and began training him in the ways of a medicine cat. He has learned much, but in the end he still has a lot more to learn.
Cloverkit, Cloverpaw, Cloverleaf
GENDER: She-cat
AGE: 8 moons
ALLIANCE: Thunderclan
RANK: Apprentice
APPEARANCE: Cloverpaw is a beatiful, slender she-cat with short silvery gray fur. She has and elegant build and smaller paws. Her eyes are the same color as her brother Claypaw, minty green orbs. Her only markings are flecks, FLECKS (that means very small spots in a random and unorganized pattern), of a darker gray along her flank. Her nose and paw pads are dark gray and her sharp claws are black and closely resemble rose thorns.
PERSONALITY:
General: Cloverper is known for being a rough and tumble she-cat, more inclined to hang out with toms than with other she-cats. She is ferociously competitive and will always try to do better than those around her, constantly training and hunting. She holds a soft spot for her brother, who is quite strange for a tom. She is not a flirt with toms, and seems not usually to think of such things. She's practical and not very emotional other than her occasional burst of fitful anger. She's brave and bold, sometimes rashly charging into situations she shouldn't be going into alone.
Likes: Cloverpaw's favorite prey is squirrel, as she seems to think it will give her its energy. She doesn't really care what time of the year or day it is.
Dislikes: She doesn't likie anything with scales, period.
Fears: It isn't that she's not afraid of anything, other than sickness, but its just that she's not TERRIFIED.
Strengths: She is stronger than most she-cats, from constant play-fiting, and she has a very well known endurance.
Weaknesses:She is not known for her speed, which makes battlng more complicated.
Towards Clanmates: She is a very comradly cat that likes hanging out with toms and hunting and just doing stuff with them.
Towards strangers: She is very suspicious and angry at any outsiders that may appear.
HISTORY:
Backround: Cinderpath was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat from Thunderclan, a strong and capable warrior, she suddenly became pregnant. No one knew who the father was, but no one asked either. She gave birth to two lovely kits, Cloverkit and Claykit.
Kithood: Cloverkit knew from the very beginning that she wanted to be the best warrior ever. She was always in the elders den asking for stories or practicing the hunting crouch or Play Fighting with the other kits, with the exception of her dreamy brother. Not that she was angry with him, she loved him very dearly, even if he was different. Cinderpath never showed much interest in her kits and as soon as she could wean them, returned to her warrior duties. It almost seemed like she didn't really want them. Cloverkit noticed this, but said nothing to her brother, she would let him live in his blissful world of ignorance. But she knew, that something wasn't right about her mother's past, and someday she would find out.
Apprenticeship: Soon she became apprenticed and her resolve to train and become a warrior soon became most important, but she never did forget the strange looks her mother would give them, part regret, part anger, and part bitterness.
Riverclan:
Seabreeze (TBM)
Windclan:
Shadowclan:
CHARACTER NAME: Emberkit,Emberpaw, Embersky
GENDER: She-cat
AGE: 11 moons
ALLIANCE: Shadowclan
RANK: Apprentice
APPEARANCE:
Emberpaw is a blue smoke tortie, with white paws, chin and tail-tip. She is a delicate-looking she-cat, but if you think she is soft you are far from the truth. Her medium length fur hides toned muscles from frequent training, and long, clear claws are concealed in her white paws. Her nose, ear insides, and paw pads are a light rosy pink, and her gray black ears are tufted. Her eyes are a dark burnt orange which contributed to her name.
PERSONALITY:
General: Emberpaw is a bright and happy she-cat, known for being optimistic. She is very loyal to her leader and clan and would do whatever they ask. She has a temper that is rarely, but known to be the worst if ever incurred. Never get in her way when she is in a temper, you might not live to tell. She would give her life to protect her clanmates.
Likes: Her favorite prey is robin,even though it is rarer in her territory. Her favorite season is newleaf, which has the largest abundance of birds. Her favorite time of day is early morning when the birdsong is loudest.
Dislikes: She hates the taste and feel of frog, she hates leafbare and the wetness it brings to her territory, and she hates dusk, when the birds singing ceases.
Strengths: She is the best jumper in the clan, with very strong back legs, and usually likes to try and hunt birds because of it, even though that is nt what her clan normally does.
Weaknesses: She isn’t particularly strong, or large, or fast, and so has to resort to other means in battle.
Fears: She fears owls, on account of one almost carrying her off as a kit.
HISTORY:
Backround: Her parents, Hawktalon and Robinwing, were the bitterest rivals from apprenticehood, at least until Hawktalon saved Robinwing’s life. She had been caught outside of camp alone by a fox and had no way to run for it had bitten her painfully on the leg, then Hawktalon came to her rescue, and saved her life. After that they became good friends and eventually mates, though he was very fearful when he found out she was having kits. In the end when the three kits, two toms and a she-kit were born, he was happier than ever before.
Kithood: Emberpaw was always smaller than her two brothers, Sharpkit and Eaglekit, but her parents loved her in a different way than her brothers. To them she was their little girl, to be loved and pampered and protected from harm, she didn’t mind of course, after all she practiced battle moves and jumping every second they weren’t looking, so she didn’t miss out on much. Once she would have gone on an adventure out of camp except her brother tattled on her, she never got the chance again. So it was that she didn’t play rough-and-tumble nearly as much as other kits did.
Apprenticeship: Becoming an apprentice she was given a fiery she-cat named Firepetal, a tortieshell as well, as her mentor. Her mentor awoke in her a strength and a courage she knew not she possessed, but she also brought forth Emberpaw’s anger. Emberpaw caught Firepetal sneaking out every once in a while to unknown places, and found that she was in love with a kittypet. Emberpaw demanded Firepetal leave this disloyalty behind and come back to the clan, at first Firepetal refused, but then she found that her mate had died in a monster incident, and now she was left alone. Emberpaw did all she could to comfort the she-cat, but it was no use. Emberpaw is close to the age of becoming a warrior, and can’t wait til her warrior ceremony occurs… but she is also saddened for her brokenhearted mentor, who never told the clan she had been in love with a kittypet.
Rogues/Kittypets:
none right now
Future cats: (may give them up for adoption)
Bravebird
Bumblebelly
Fawnheart
Hazelglow
Littlecreek(TBM)
CHARACTER NAME:
Claykit,
GENDER: Tom-cat
AGE: 8 moons
ALLIANCE: Thunderclan
RANK: Medicine cat apprentice
APPEARANCE:
Claypaw is a dark brown tom with black tabby markings and a white chin. He has a stocky build, and a large amount of muscles for his age. His fur is short and well-groomed, and his nose, pawpads, and inside his ears are a dark pink. His eyes are minty green orbs.
PERSONALITY:
General: He is somewhat of a dreamer, prone to long moments of comtemplation over a simple thing of nature. Things of beauty attract him, such as flowers and butterflies, and he would rather spend time out of camp, contemplating the misteries of life, than anything else. When he has these moments of inattention he is oblivious to the outside world and can be hard to reach. Otherwise he is quiet but attentive, and hates fighting of any kind. He’s very clumsy, and prone to accidents anywhere outside the medicine den.
Likes: His favorite prey is robin, because of its taste and how it signifies freedom to him. His favorite time of day is early morning, a little after dawn, while it is still cool and the birds are still singing brightly. His favorite season is newleaf, when things come alive, and are reborn.
Dislikes: He dislikes vole, saying it has the taste of something old and shriveled. His least favorite season is leaf bare, because all the living creatures hide away and leave he world a quiet barren place. The time of settling dusk, and the emergence of the predators of the night is the time which he prefers to be safe inside his den.
Fears: He fears the night and the darkness.
Strengths: He is very clever and can memorize things quickly when he is paying attention. He also has a very good memory for small detail that any cat could have missed, he would know what freshkill a clanmate ate four days ago. He also has a somewhat heightened sense of hearing, even though he has the ability to tune it out.
Weaknesses: He is a wimp, and he cannot make himself battle anyone or hurt anyone. He starts Hyperventilating if any cat tries to attack, even though he can usually deal calmly with the bloodiest wounds….. maybe it’s the thought of getting hurt himself.
Toward Clanmates: He seems to be awkward around most cats other than his mentor and sister. ESPECIALLY she-cats, and he enjoys solitude more than anything.
Toward Strangers: He freaks out, that’s all that needs to be said.
HISTORY:
Backround: Cinderpath was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat from Thunderclan, a strong and capable warrior, she suddenly became pregnant. No one knew who the father was, but no one asked either. She gave birth to two lovely kits, Cloverkit and Claykit.
Kithood: Claykit was from the very beginning na unusual kit. He preferred to spend his time watching birds and butterflies, staring at the sky, and feeling the breeze ruffle his fur, than playfight with his sister. Though they had a close bond they had different interests. While she was practicing a hunting crouch, and pestering the elders for ancient stories, he was watching the medicine cat tend to wounds with fascination at her care. Soon it became clear the paths of the two youngsters.
Apprenticeship: Dawnsky soon accepted Claypaw as her apprentice and began training him in the ways of a medicine cat. He has learned much, but in the end he still has a lot more to learn.
Cloverkit, Cloverpaw, Cloverleaf
GENDER: She-cat
AGE: 8 moons
ALLIANCE: Thunderclan
RANK: Apprentice
APPEARANCE: Cloverpaw is a beatiful, slender she-cat with short silvery gray fur. She has and elegant build and smaller paws. Her eyes are the same color as her brother Claypaw, minty green orbs. Her only markings are flecks, FLECKS (that means very small spots in a random and unorganized pattern), of a darker gray along her flank. Her nose and paw pads are dark gray and her sharp claws are black and closely resemble rose thorns.
PERSONALITY:
General: Cloverper is known for being a rough and tumble she-cat, more inclined to hang out with toms than with other she-cats. She is ferociously competitive and will always try to do better than those around her, constantly training and hunting. She holds a soft spot for her brother, who is quite strange for a tom. She is not a flirt with toms, and seems not usually to think of such things. She's practical and not very emotional other than her occasional burst of fitful anger. She's brave and bold, sometimes rashly charging into situations she shouldn't be going into alone.
Likes: Cloverpaw's favorite prey is squirrel, as she seems to think it will give her its energy. She doesn't really care what time of the year or day it is.
Dislikes: She doesn't likie anything with scales, period.
Fears: It isn't that she's not afraid of anything, other than sickness, but its just that she's not TERRIFIED.
Strengths: She is stronger than most she-cats, from constant play-fiting, and she has a very well known endurance.
Weaknesses:She is not known for her speed, which makes battlng more complicated.
Towards Clanmates: She is a very comradly cat that likes hanging out with toms and hunting and just doing stuff with them.
Towards strangers: She is very suspicious and angry at any outsiders that may appear.
HISTORY:
Backround: Cinderpath was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat from Thunderclan, a strong and capable warrior, she suddenly became pregnant. No one knew who the father was, but no one asked either. She gave birth to two lovely kits, Cloverkit and Claykit.
Kithood: Cloverkit knew from the very beginning that she wanted to be the best warrior ever. She was always in the elders den asking for stories or practicing the hunting crouch or Play Fighting with the other kits, with the exception of her dreamy brother. Not that she was angry with him, she loved him very dearly, even if he was different. Cinderpath never showed much interest in her kits and as soon as she could wean them, returned to her warrior duties. It almost seemed like she didn't really want them. Cloverkit noticed this, but said nothing to her brother, she would let him live in his blissful world of ignorance. But she knew, that something wasn't right about her mother's past, and someday she would find out.
Apprenticeship: Soon she became apprenticed and her resolve to train and become a warrior soon became most important, but she never did forget the strange looks her mother would give them, part regret, part anger, and part bitterness.
Riverclan:
Seabreeze (TBM)
Windclan:
CHARACTER NAME:Swiftkit, Swiftpaw, SwiftspiritSWIFTSTAR
GENDER: Tom-cat
AGE: 55 moons
ALLIANCE: Windclan
RANK: Leader
APPEARANCE:
Swiftstar is a handsome black tom, with short smooth fur. He has white paw tips, as well as a white muzzle, and a splash of white on his neck. His nose and paw pads are a warm pink , and his medium length claws are black and sharp. His body is built for speed, with long legs and tail. He has lean muscles that keep his body light enough so that he can hunt rabbits. His eyes are bright yellow and glint like rays of sun.
PERSONALITY:
General: Swiftstar is known for being a very good-natured cat. He's very optimistic, and sometimes sees things as a joke. He is strong and confident of his abilities, and also very smart. He may be playful and sometimes immature, but he knows when its time to be serious.
Likes: His favorite prey is definitely rabbit, which he always says holds the flavors and essence of the moor. His favorite time of day is Sun high when he can relax for a little while and snooze in the sun.
Dislikes: His least favorite prey is Blackbird, which he thinks carries the taste and attitude of Shadowclan. His least favorite time of day is dawn. He hates the beginning of the day and routine with a passion.
Strengths: He is fast and smart, preferring to hunt rabbits with speed then anything else. Cleverness.In battle he uses moves that he created, and trained with, and always tries to outsmart his enemies instead of just beat them with brute strength.
Weaknesses: He isn't good at any other type of hunting, like hunting birds or forest prey. And if he encounters anycat that is stronger AND smarter than him...... well, he doesn't always do well.
Fears: Fears Water and lightning due to instances in his kithood.
Toward Clanmates: To most she-cats he is very much like a big brother, always joking around and bothering them to no end. Sometimes he'll pop up from nowhere and scare cats in the strangest situations, just to see their reactions.
Toward outsiders: He is cautious, but usually friendly, of course, under that freindliness, is a sense of care. If he thinks the other is a threat it will be eliminated. To toms he is very much a friend, and often gives romantic advice whether they want it or not.
HISTORY: Backround: His parents were Bluesky and Blackhawk, Windclan warriors that had been in love since their days as apprentices. For many moons his parents were content to be with each other, but they were certainly over joyed at the news that Bluesky was expecting. At Blackhawk’s insistence she moved into the nursery immediately. It was a good thing she did. After a long and difficult pregnancy she finally gave birth to two healthy kits in late greenleaf, a she-kit and a tom, almost losing her life in the process. She named the first kit, the tom, Swiftkit, for the speed with which he started moving and mewling, never stopping, and the she-kit Icekit, after her bright white pelt.
Kithood: Swiftkit had very active and loving parents, that were willing to hunt for them and spend a large amount of time playing with them. Swiftkit and Icekit grew up with a very close bond, but were very competitive with each other, attempting to outdo the other. They were known to frequently attempt leaving camp, but were usually brought back by their father who was quite insistent they stay in camp. They also enjoyed listening to ancient tales of old, of Cheetahclan and such. Even though the elders were a little grumpy they were always worth listening to. Soon they were ready to be apprenticed.
Apprenticeship: Swiftkit became Swiftpaw, and was apprenticed to a sour tom named Thorntooth. Swiftpaw always tried to do his best, but Thorntooth seemed to find fault in everything he did, meanwhile his sister was rising quickly in the eyes of the clan. She was a successful hunter in every way and was an incredible fighter, she was beautiful and charming. Everyone loved her and praised her for her greatness, and Swiftpaw sat in the backround, stuck with a sourpuss for a mentor. Soon he got angry at her and jealous of her popularity, refusing to talk to her or even acknowledge her. One day while Swiftpaw and his mentor were patrolling Thunderclan territory line they got involved in a border dispute. Swiftpaw fought hard and ended up saving his mentor’s life as well as that of another clanmate. Immediately the situation was reversed and Swiftpaw found himself made a warrior for his courage. He was given the name Swiftspirit.
Warrior Moons: Not long afterwards his sister became a warrior and they reconciled their differences, restoring the bond they had had as kits. Swiftspirit became strong and important in the clan, being considered and wise and knowledgeable young cat. Soon the leader died and was replaced by a new one, who asked Swiftspirit to become his deputy. At first Swiftspirit feared his position, but soon he understood that he, young though he was, was chosen so he could learn how to make the right decisions even before he became leader. So once again he found he had a mentor in the fact that he was learning how to become a wise leader. Sadly his leader had only nine lives, and couldn’t live forever, several seasons later he finally took his place as leader of Windclan.
Leadership: Swiftstar received his nine lives from Starclan and began to lead his clan. Moons passed and he lost two lives, one to sickness and one in battle. But still he leads.
Shadowclan:
CHARACTER NAME: Emberkit,Emberpaw, Embersky
GENDER: She-cat
AGE: 11 moons
ALLIANCE: Shadowclan
RANK: Apprentice
APPEARANCE:
Emberpaw is a blue smoke tortie, with white paws, chin and tail-tip. She is a delicate-looking she-cat, but if you think she is soft you are far from the truth. Her medium length fur hides toned muscles from frequent training, and long, clear claws are concealed in her white paws. Her nose, ear insides, and paw pads are a light rosy pink, and her gray black ears are tufted. Her eyes are a dark burnt orange which contributed to her name.
PERSONALITY:
General: Emberpaw is a bright and happy she-cat, known for being optimistic. She is very loyal to her leader and clan and would do whatever they ask. She has a temper that is rarely, but known to be the worst if ever incurred. Never get in her way when she is in a temper, you might not live to tell. She would give her life to protect her clanmates.
Likes: Her favorite prey is robin,even though it is rarer in her territory. Her favorite season is newleaf, which has the largest abundance of birds. Her favorite time of day is early morning when the birdsong is loudest.
Dislikes: She hates the taste and feel of frog, she hates leafbare and the wetness it brings to her territory, and she hates dusk, when the birds singing ceases.
Strengths: She is the best jumper in the clan, with very strong back legs, and usually likes to try and hunt birds because of it, even though that is nt what her clan normally does.
Weaknesses: She isn’t particularly strong, or large, or fast, and so has to resort to other means in battle.
Fears: She fears owls, on account of one almost carrying her off as a kit.
HISTORY:
Backround: Her parents, Hawktalon and Robinwing, were the bitterest rivals from apprenticehood, at least until Hawktalon saved Robinwing’s life. She had been caught outside of camp alone by a fox and had no way to run for it had bitten her painfully on the leg, then Hawktalon came to her rescue, and saved her life. After that they became good friends and eventually mates, though he was very fearful when he found out she was having kits. In the end when the three kits, two toms and a she-kit were born, he was happier than ever before.
Kithood: Emberpaw was always smaller than her two brothers, Sharpkit and Eaglekit, but her parents loved her in a different way than her brothers. To them she was their little girl, to be loved and pampered and protected from harm, she didn’t mind of course, after all she practiced battle moves and jumping every second they weren’t looking, so she didn’t miss out on much. Once she would have gone on an adventure out of camp except her brother tattled on her, she never got the chance again. So it was that she didn’t play rough-and-tumble nearly as much as other kits did.
Apprenticeship: Becoming an apprentice she was given a fiery she-cat named Firepetal, a tortieshell as well, as her mentor. Her mentor awoke in her a strength and a courage she knew not she possessed, but she also brought forth Emberpaw’s anger. Emberpaw caught Firepetal sneaking out every once in a while to unknown places, and found that she was in love with a kittypet. Emberpaw demanded Firepetal leave this disloyalty behind and come back to the clan, at first Firepetal refused, but then she found that her mate had died in a monster incident, and now she was left alone. Emberpaw did all she could to comfort the she-cat, but it was no use. Emberpaw is close to the age of becoming a warrior, and can’t wait til her warrior ceremony occurs… but she is also saddened for her brokenhearted mentor, who never told the clan she had been in love with a kittypet.
Rogues/Kittypets:
none right now
Future cats: (may give them up for adoption)
Bravebird
Bumblebelly
Fawnheart
Hazelglow