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 Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 3:14 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Willowpaw.
I'm a proud member of Seaclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 8 moons old.
I'm a apprentice.
My kin include Strikepelt (father), Arrowshine (sister) Dustmoon (brother). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
~Training
~Becoming Strong
~Seeing her clanmates happy
~Moonlight
My least favorite things...
~Haters
And, my fears.
~Death
~Losing faith
~Losing all hope . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Willowpaw is a cat that wants to become strong. She is an independent cat. She is cheerful and tries her best to keep others happy. She hates seeing others sad and will talk to anyone about anything she feels is necessary. She is loyal and compassionate.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Willowpaw is a tan tabby cat. She has brown stripes all around her body. Like Nightflame, she has icy piercing blue eyes. Her build is that of a average apprentice. Her claws are short.
My history, don't go poking around!
She was born in the clan, her mom, Wingnose, was killed by a badger,and her father Strikepelt is now an elder. She has two siblings, Dustmoon and ArrowShine. She loves them both very much and tries her best to stay strong for them.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:36 pm
Name: Mintpaw
Clan: Seaclan
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: Female
Appearance: Beautiful brown dappled tabby she-cat with green eyes.
Personality: Fiery and proud. Her personality comes out as cocky or angry but to hide that she's actually very shy.
Bio: When she was born a mint leaf fell form the claws of an approaching eagle. It spiralled down to land on her forehead. That's how she got her name. But some cats took this as a curse. "From an eagles claws? Eagles cause death and so will she!" But others said she was a blessing, "Ahh, a mint leaf! She'll become our future medicine cat!" So far none of those predictions have come true. She doesn't know it but one prediction from the former medicine cat was correct: "You cannot escape it, for the shadows deep inside may threaten to destroy your very being." As a kit she hadn't understood what he was trying to say, but her day of reckoning is approaching very quickly.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 5:16 pm
Clan:SeaClan Name: Leopardpaw> Leopardfoot Age: 7 moons gaia username: panda_chan_109 Rank:Apprentice Bio:Her mother, Morningflower, and her father Sandyfoot, were loners, who brought her and her brother, Lionkit -who died when they were young- to SeaClan when they were kits.She is stubborn, cheerful, adventerous smart and fast! Appearence: black and white, very small, with gold eyes. 
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 10:02 am
Clan:Seaclan
Name: Foamkit>Foampaw>(Foamwhisper)
Gender: Female
Age: 6 moons
Ranking: Kit>Apprentice>(Warrior)
Gaia Username: xXxKoKoRoMixXx
Personality: Foamkit is a very prideful kit, and can't stand being 'babied' or 'pitied'. She is also very headstrong, to the point of extreme stubbornness, and refuses to give up in anything.
Bio: Born into the Seaclan during the end of the Whispering Flowers epidemic, but before she could even open her eyes, the plague of the Madness started spreading. To protect her and her litter-mates, they were kept inside the nursery den at all times and were not let outside.
Foamkit, not being the type to like being kept up inside the den, snuck out one day. Heading straight for the river, Foamkit enjoyed her first day of freedom since she had been born. Soon she was chasing a squirrel that was, unbeknown by her, infected with the madness.
Before she had a chance to catch it though, a warrior, Trouttail, stopped her. Unwillingly she headed back to camp with him. After hearing that she just wanted to become an apprentice, he suggested she try asking other warriors. However, Foamkit didn't know anybody other than those in the Nursery Den.
The next day, she was wandering around camp when she witnessed something she was never supposed to see, Robinsong about to kill Lightningstrike as he was unconcious. She has vowed to Robinsong not to utter a word about the incident. She wants nothing to do with what happened, but she will still become nervous around Robinsong, especially if Foxfire is near as well.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 3:08 am
 Clan: Seaclan
Name: Foxfire
Ranking: Warrior
Appearance: A breathtakingly handsome, long furred and ginger tabby tom, with pale gray eyes that seemed to hold a certain air of alertness that makes others pay attention to him. His fur is an unclear mixture of ginger and gray, with some splotches of dark red. His teeth are unusually long and sharp, making him seem more like a fox.
Age: 29 moons (2 years 5 months)
Bio: Without any of the unsuspecting Seaclan cats knowing, Foxfire is a cat with the spirit of the Dark Forest cat, Foxheart, inhabiting his body. Most of the clan members think of him as a polite and loyal warrior, an asset to the clan. What no one knows is that the spirit of a malicious Dark Forest cat resides within him, granting him a personality that is two-faced, like a fox - hence his name. Foxheart was the cat who had coaxed Robinsong into killing her former mate and his new mate, just proving how manipulative he can be with his words, and how sly and cunning he was, just like a fox. He aims to twist and use Robinsong for his own gain, which is where his handsome looks and sweet voice comes into use. No one in Seaclan even knows of the Dark Forest cat's existence, and no one has ever seen his malicious persona. They only see a loyal and hard working warrior in front of them, but no one knows of the darkness that lurks underneath...
Personality:
On the outside, Foxfire seems like a loyal warrior who is respectful to his clanmates, always putting the clan first, and a warrior for a clan to be proud of - not to mention startlingly handsome. Inside, however, he hides a malicious and manipulative personality, using his sweet words to get others to do his bidding for him. Just like a fox, he is cunning in using others and will stop at nothing to reach his goals.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 6:17 am
Clan: SeaClan Name: Lightkit Gaia Username: 2milergirl Ranking: kit Bio: She cat mother died while giving birth, dad was never revealed. Was captured by rogue cats when she was 2 moons old. Seaclan got her back at 3 moons old. Description: Golden color she cat with a scar across her face from her capture by rogue cats. 
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 2:50 pm
Clan: SeaClan
Name: Frostfern
Gender: She-cat
Age: 24 moons (2 years)
Gaia Username: xJuneAngelx
Ranking: Warrior
Appearance: A breath-taking, eye-catching she-cat, with a long, greyish-white pelt that shines, and brilliant light green eyes that seem to sparkle and dance. She is very compact, and has a long, furry tail.
Personality: Frostfern is a sweet, caring, loving she-cat, who absolutly adores kits. She dreams of someday having her own with a mate who loves her. She loves to flirt, and is one of the most flirty she-cats in all of the Clans. She loves the sunshine, and taking a dip in the water.
Bio: Frostfern has always been a warrior in SeaClan, even if cats havn't begun noticing her until she became a warrior. Both her parents are dead, and she has no siblings. Simple life for a complex cat.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:29 pm
Clan: Sea Clan
Name: Sagekit> Sagepaw> Sagebell
User Name: xXnononoXx
Gender: She-cat
Ranking: Warrior
Personality: A very graceful and refined she cat, with the patience of a rock. She is very calm and cheerful and always seems to be smiling. She is willing to help with any problem in the clan.
Bio: Sagebell was always standing in the background, with hardly any attention or responsibilities thrust upon her.
Appearance: a tall she cat with light brown fur and dark brown tabby marks. She has a white muzzle, belly, and chest and also has black tufts on her ears. One of the tallest in the clan, with strong, razor sharp claws.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 6:28 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Lightningstrike.
I'm a proud member of SeaClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 26 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Tigerstar, great grandfather. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Nighttime
-Moon
-Swimming
-Darkness
-Violence
-Battle
-Rebellion
My least favorite things...
-Sunshine
-Brightness
-Happiness
-Peace
-Weak cats
And, my fears.
-Horses . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
A gruff, arrogant cat. He's intimidating and mean at first, but if he cares deeply enough for certain cats, he'll show an undaunting amount of kindness. He is terrified of one thing- horses. He's fearless otherwise, and frankly, cold-hearted. He has a great sense of sarcasm, and takes advantage of weaker cats. He won't hold himself back from killing- his one betraying personality trait that is most like his great grandfather- Tigerstar.
It's what I am, like it or not.
A massive silver tom, with tufts of black and gray spilt throughout his fur. He's perhaps the largest cat in the Clans, and by far one of the strongest. His black claws are long and razor-sharp, and his amber eyes make many cats uncomfortable. His limbs are stout, his muscles rippling. He doesn't look like a good fishing cat, but he is an excellent. He can dive in literally wrestle the fish to death. He uses his brute strength to his advantage and shows no mercy.
My history, don't go poking around!
Lightningstrike was born to one of the Clan's eldest queens, and he was an only kit. He suffered from hatred because he was a great-grandson of Tigerstar, and his amber eyes betrayed it. He was judged very harshly because of it, even by his own mother. He suffered from teasing from the other kits and apprentices, because his pelt was so thick and the other cats called him "fat", because of his bulk, but it was all muscle. He couldn't play with the other kits, he was too large. When he played with the apprentices, they hated him, because he'd always beat them in playfights. Perhaps this was what made him so cold-hearted. He wasn't one to stand in the background, it was hard enough to miss him as it were.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:47 am
Clan:Seaclan Name:Aquawish Username:Leafpool Ranking:Warrior Bio:Was born a half clan cat, she was taken to the outskirts of the clans territories,studying the clan cats ways.She has no rememberance of her family.The only thing that she could remember was one time in the middle of the forest she saw a handsome tom from Seaclan, then a starry figure came up to her and told her it wasnt her time to go to the clans yet.. Characteristics:Very full of herself,but kind and shy when shes around other cats. She loves the sea, and adores kits,and wants some of her own. Pic. 
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 1:15 pm
 . : About Me : .My name is Grayclaw.
I'm a proud member of SeaClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 28 moons.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Rainpaw and Fire.. : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
•My daughter
•SeaClan
•Hunting
•My dead mate
•My son
•Getting wet
My least favorite things...
•NightClan
•Darkshadow
•Monsters
•Twolegs
And, my fears.
•Dogs
•Thunderpath
•Monsters . : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Grayclaw is a very kind tom. He use to fool around a lot. His mother would always get made at him. He can charm a lot of people. He has always contributed with battles and work. He is very caring.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Grayclaw is a tom. He has gray/white fur. His eyes are 'red'. He has big muscles. He is pretty skinny.
My history, don't go poking around!
Grayclaw was born 28 moons ago. He was born an only child. His mother was Mooneye. His father was Graytail. They are both deceased. He grew up fast and soon he was a newly made warrior. He met a kittypet, and fell in love with her. They had two kits, but the mother died during the birth of the two. They grew up as kittypets, in different homes. Grayclaw's son Fire died in a fire. Rainpaw had run away from her twolegs and became a rouge. They soon met and now Rainpaw is in SeaClan with Grayclaw.
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Posted: Tue Jun 15, 2010 2:11 pm
. : About Me : .My name is Redfur.
I'm a proud member of Seaclan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 24 moons (two years).
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Spottedstripe (My mother who's in Starclan) Sunkit, Bramblekit (My sons) Foxkit, Badgerkit (My daughters).. : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
>Rainface! (Sometimes though..)
>My kits
>Hunting
>Glory
>Cloudfang(Pretty helpful)
My least favorite things...
. Darkshadow(He stole my mate, got her pregnant, then died.. But yet I still don't know this..)
. Fighting without purpose
And, my fears.
. Starclan rejecting me because of my past
^Monsters. : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
A long while ago, I used to be an extremely grumpy guy. I would snap at anyone for no good reason. That stopped when Rainface came to Seaclan though. I became nicer and more kit like. But then my anger came back. Then it suddenly ended.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a ginger tom. I have tabby stripes. Oh yeah! And Yellow eyes. My nose is oddly white. I don't know why. And I'm also handsome.
My history, don't go poking around!
I was born to Spottedstripe, and an unknown father, because he died right before I was kitted. A short while after, Seaclan was given a kit from Nightclan, named Darkkit. He was a gray tabby with a white muzzle and green eyes. My mother took him in as her own. Darkkit and I were best friends, always playing together and all that. We even trained together! One day, he figured out that Seaclan told two kittypets to pretend to be Darkpaw's parents. He became a crazy, and killed them both. Everyone ended up hating him, and I was his only friend. When we became warriors, Rainface came to the clan. And I loved her at first sight. Darkshadow and I fought because of his hate for kittypets, and then we were no longer friends. Rainface was apprenticed, and Grayclaw was her mentor. She was always ambushed by Darkshadow, and was almost killed a few times. Luckily, Darkshadow was exiled. And he went to Nightclan, and was accepted. Rainface became a warrior, alongside Foampaw, and Skyepaw, who became Foamwhisper and Skyehawk. Rainface became my mate, and immediately became a queen, baring four kits, named Sunkit, Foxkit, Bramblekit, and Badgerkit. A little while later, I was attacked by a snake while getting water for Rainface. I fell into the river and was rescued by Freezeshadow. I was tended to by Cloudfang, and I survived. About a moon later, my anger came back. I broke Rainface's heart and we were no longer mates. I patched things up, but every time I talk to her, she gets all awkward. Rainface is expecting a few more kits, but I don't think their mine...
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 8:34 pm
Name:Otterheart Clan: SeaClan Rank: Warrior Gender: Tom Appearance: A brown tabby and white tom, Otterheart sports a coat that's sleek from SeaClan's primarily aquatic diet. Patches of white intermingle with darker tabby patches on his face and broaden down his chest and to his legs and underbelly. A patch of brown tabby fur, akin to a heart, marks his otherwise white front, with patches of marking on both forelegs. Bright amber colored eyes are lined with blackened pigment and are rimmed with white. Personality:A playful young tom that lives up to the animal that is his namesake, Otterheart is a fun-loving and jovial cat that lives life to its fullest. A practical joker, gregarious, and confident in himself, it's not uncommon for this tom to be right in the thick of camp life. He gives 100% of himself in everything he does - and then some! Bio:Otterheart was born to two Warriors of SeaClan, Dustfur and Willowtail. Tragically, both cats would drown in a tragic accident several sunrises before Otterheart had made the transition from 'kit to 'paw. Naturally stricken by his parents' loss, the tom gave it his all through his apprenticeship, forming a resolve to make his parents proud of him from where they sat amongst Silverpelt.
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