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 Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 6:08 pm
. : About Me : .
My name is Salttail.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm nineteen moons.
I'm an Warrior.
My kin include Pepperpaw.
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
-Cloudy days
-Sleeping
-Training with Jaywing
-Rabbits
-Ghostkit
My least favorite things...
-Being woken up
-Border patrols
-Herbs
-Spadepaw
And, my fears.
-Being scolded
-Fire
-Snow
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I don't like being bothered. If I am, however I will be in a horrible mood for most of the day. I hate border patrols, it is much to far for me to walk and makes my paws sore. I don't like having to groom myself and find it a waste of time when I could be training with my mentor, Jaywing. I like to believe my mother is watching me from StarClan. I am not a romantic or passionate she-cat though sometimes I can be wise.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I am completely white and have light grey eyes. I don't know how I got my white pelt because it's not from my mother, she was black. I guess it was from my father, but I did get my eyes from Sootclaw. I am often dirty and my fur is almost always messy. I don't like grooming myself because I would rather be hunting or training with my mentor.
My history, don't go poking around!
I and my brother, Pepperpaw were born and raised in BreezeClan. My mother Sootclaw mated with a kittypet. My mother died during kitting. The medicine cat did what she could but was only able to save us. I was told that Sootclaw died with a smile on her face, knowing that her two kits were healthy and would be well looked after. Even though our father is a kittypet we were still accepted into the clan with open paws. We grew strong and made friends easily enough. I don't know if I can call it love, but I know I have strong feelings for Ghostkit and we have agreed to stay together until we are older and can make a decision. . : About Me : .My name is Pepperpelt.I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.I'm a tom, I should know.I'm nineteen moons.I'm an Warrior.
My kin include Saltpaw.. : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
-Sunny days
-New cats
-Patrolling
-Mock fights
-Sun bathing
-Spadepaw
My least favorite things...
-Frostclaw
-Rain
-Gatherings
-Starless nights
And, my fears.
-Snakes
-Foxes
-Badgers
-Border Skirmishes
-Deep water . : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I am generally a cheerful and trusting tom. It doesn't take much to earn my respect and trust and takes a lot to loose it. I can be forgiving when I want to. I always try to be fair and follow my heart even in the toughest of times. I am very restless and find it hard to sit and do nothing unless I'm sunbathing. Unlike some warriors and apprentices I like patrolling because it involves constant movement. I guess you could say I'm the opposite of my sister.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I got my fur from my mother Sootclaw. It is short, black and always well kept. My eyes I'm told are not my mother's. They are a light faded blue color. Due to the dark color of my pelt dirt isn't as noticeable as it is on my sister. For that, I am thankful.
[My history, don't go poking around!
I and my sister, Saltpaw were born and raised in BreezeClan. My mother Sootclaw mated with a kittypet. My mother died during kitting. The medicine cat did what she could but was only able to save us. I was told that Sootclaw died with a smile on her face, knowing that her two kits were healthy and would be well looked after. Even though our father is a kitty pet we were still accepted into the clan with open paws. We grew strong and made friends easily enough. I fell in love with two she-cats, Joypaw and Spadepaw but due to recent events have chosen to persue a relationship with Spadepaw.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 5:13 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Eaglewind.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 20 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Jaywing, Joypaw, Featherfoot, Ghostkit, and Stormpaw. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-My friends
-My mother
-My father
-BreezeClan
My least favorite things...
-Dogs
-Battles
-Monsters
-Twolegs
And, my fears.
-Dying . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I am a kind tom. Though when I'm angry I spaz out. I hate it when I just sit around camp all day. It's quite boring. I'm a firece fighter and an amazing hunter. I can be trusted, unless I don't like you.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I am a handsome tom. My pelt is a light brown, with a darker shade of brown stripes. My eyes are a skyblue, they tend to impress cats. I have big muscles. They're good for running, well for me. Under my muzzle, my fur is white.
My history, don't go poking around!
I born into BreezeClan, along with my brother Jaywing, my father died at battle when I was only little.Jaywing hogged our mother since he was the runt of the litter, and our mother took care of him more. So I grew up without a mother or father. My mother died when they were about to be apprenticed, I promised her I would keep Jaywing safe, no matter how much I hated him. I trained hard and became a loyal warrior. I want to fall in love, but it seems that I will never have a cat to love. I have lightened up about Jaywing, for some reason.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 4:34 pm
[[Adopted. :3 ]]
Clan: Breezeclan
Name: Skyeyes
Gaia Username: `S u m o m o
Ranking: Warrior
Appearance: Small grey she-cat with piercing blue eyes.
Bio: A border skirmish that blew up into an all out war killed her family, leaving her an orphan. That battle is why Skyeyes obsesses over the tiniest battle flaw and over-analyzes battle moves. Her own fighting style is pretty lousy due to her over-thinking things. She often already has a battle plan but somehow stays above the clan rivalries. (( She's a nerd. XD ))
Picture: [xxx]
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 7:02 pm
 . : About Me : .My name is Frostclaw.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm thirty moons old.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include my sister, Sasha, whom died.. : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
-Silence
-Solitude
-Hunting
-Galestar
My least favorite things...
-Kits
-Apprentices
-Rouges
-Kittypets
-Twolegs
And, my fears.
-Snakes
-Death . : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Most could call me gloomy or cheerless, but I like to think of myself as serious and obedient. I'm not all that inconsiderate unless talking to or about a kittypet. I can be cooperative when I feel like it and sometimes I can even be called courageous. I am motivated and loyal. Kit and apprentices bring out the stubborn and controlling side of me. BUt once you get through all that I'm not all that bad, sometimes I can even be loving. You just need to get to know me.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Twolegs called me a silver bangle cat. I don't know what that means, but what I do know is that I have a silver-gray pelt with black spots. My tail has black rings at the end, almost like a raccoon. My eyes are green, something my sister and I shared. I also have a small scar on my chest due to the monster known as Blood.
My history, don't go poking around!
I come from a place where maters live. They are almost as bad as cutters, they select and force cats to mate. If the kits are not to their liking they act like cutters then force them to live with other twolegs. My litter mates and I were but into monsters and taken places. We were touched and looked at as if some sort of entertainment. After several moons I and my sister Sasha escaped, managing to scratch a mater while doing so.
We travelled a long way. We eventually came across the scent of other cats and decided it would be smart to ask them for help. Though it wasn't. They lived in old twoleg nests and walked on thunderpaths as if they were a newly grown field. They attacked us and we nearly didn't escape. Another day of travel, my sister fell from blood loss. I stayed with her, watching as the light faded from her eyes. Another day passed, I was starving, laying by my sister's limp body. A BreezeClan hunting party happened upon us. They took me in and helped bury my sister. I was named Frostpaw due to my cold attitude toward other clan members and soon given my warrior name, Frostclaw. Due to recent developments I have chosen to pursue a relationship with Galestar, though I feel unworthy of his love.
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 11:30 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Serpentfang.
She proud member of BreezeClan.
Serpentfang is a she-cat, Serpentfang should know.
She idk .__. .
She is a warrior.
Her kin are Saber (father), hawk( brother), petal (mother). They all wild cats who live far far away over the seas and in the mountains. . . : A Little Bit More : . Serpentfang's favorite things!
heart ~ The shadows
heart ~ her family/friends/clan
heart ~ her leader and old mentor Galestar
heart ~ hunting
Serpentfang's least favorite things...
stare ~ those who dare threaten Serpentfang's clan!
stare ~ being made fun of for her long fangs
And, Serpentfang's fears.
eek ~ two legs (specifically poachers)
eek ~Thundersticks (guns)
eek ~ losing a loved one again . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who Serpentfang is.
Serpentfang is shy, illusive and she speaks in third person. she is a brutal fighter and in a fight may seem a little crazy when she feels she is defending her "family". Despite this she would often prefer peace. Serpentfang is a very caring and grows deep emotional attachments to those who reach out to her. She moves swiftly and flowingly like running water. Serpentpaw is usually quiet unless spoken to. she also has a tenancy to stare.
It's what Serpentfang is, like it or not.
long, lanky she-cat with sharp, bright emerald eyes with slit puples (like a reptile's). Her two front canines protrude like snake fangs. Her fur is a silvery gray with mossy green stripes cascading down her back. She has a white, cream-ish face, chest and underside with thin black stripes on her paws. Serpentfang is an Andean Mountain Cat (non-native wildcat) species info
Serpentfang's history, she would prefer you don't go poking around...
When Serpentfang was the age of a new apprentice she was kitnapped by poachers because her species is endangered/ very rare (and therefore more valuable) and she fought her way out. By the time she broke free, she was near the Clans. Slightly injured and frightened, she was found by Birdsong, Trouttail and Wavepelt and brought to Breezeclan where she was accepted and became Galestar's apprentice. Over time she has grown attached to the clan and and it's cats and is feeling more and more at home, although she continues to miss the family she was taken away from over seas. the wild cat's heart took root within Breezeclan and she spent all her energy protecting it fiercely, feeling she had failed when a member was lost. Galestar, her old mentor taught her not to worry and spend her time out of the clan protecting the borders so much, that despite it in her nature to be aloof that she can help the clan better among them. Serpentfang has grown to be a loving and compassionate warrior looking out for the good of the family in times of need.
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