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Clan: None
Name: Carrion
Gaia Username: Evergreen Goblin
Ranking: Loner & Twoleg expert
Appearance: A black, sickly-looking cat with red eyes, golden claws, and yellow teeth.
Bio: Carrion was born in an abandoned Twolegplace riddled with disease, where about the only food to eat was carrion and you had to fight tooth and claw to survive. Due to this, Carrion has immunity to all minor diseases and any major diseases that can be transmitted through food. Carrion had to beg from Twolegs fairly often to survive; therefore, he can understand and read English, and knows a lot about Twolegs. Also, Carrion ALWAYS looks sick, whether he's healthy or not. (Note: Carrion doesn't SPEAK English, just UNDERSTANDS it.)
Age: 30 or so moons

Clan: None
Name: Worm
Gaia Username: Evergreen Goblin
Ranking: Loner & Tunneler
Appearance: A furless pink cat with pupil-less gray eyes. His claws are reinforced by dogs' teeth.
Bio: Worm lives underground, in a system of tunnels he made underneath the forest. He hunts moles and doesn't come to the surface except to, ah, "deposit" "biological waste products." He is blind and completely unaware of the clans above his system of tunnels. Also, his grammar needs work, and he loves to dig. He's also rather territorial.
Age: 20 or so moons

Clan: None
Name: Nekomata
Username: Evergreen Goblin
Ranking: Lost Wanderer
Appearance: A blue she cat with a yellow right eye and a green left eye. She has two tails.
Bio: She was born in what the Twolegs call "Jah-Pan," but was forced out to sea due to her appearance and eventually ended up in the forest. She speaks a strange language (coughJapanesecough), and prefers fruit to meat, although she does occasionally hunt. She hates to fight unless absolutely necessary.
Age: 10 moons

. : About Me : .

My name is The Forsaken One, but you can call me Forsaken.
I live proud life of a Rouge.
I is a demon, I should know.
I am unknown moons old.
My kin include no one .

. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things!
twisted when everything falls into place. kekeke
twisted i like no one... you can go now. *shifty eyes*

My least favorite things...
evil getting personal
evil Blood, that jerk. i will get you back!
evil crowds/hugs. i... i have a claustrophobia. >.>
evil starclan!

And, my fears.
eek did i mention my claustrophobia? No? well good, cuz it a lie. >.>
eek Puresun... getting hurt again
eek don't you find it a little unsettling that starclan is always watching?

. : Getting Personal : .

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Forsaken is a clever, smooth and cunning shadow, taking the form of a cat so to guide the unfortunate. It lurks in the dark hunting for those who are just as lost and unfortunate as it, usually targeting those who are grieving or power hungry so that it can make deals, which is how it traps it's pray. Little is known about it seeing as not many have been close enough to understand. It usually apears befor a wa or a disaster, if you are lucky it has come to warn you. Forsaken cares little for others except for a select few who have earned it's respect, Puresun, Bluemoon, and Slasher. It is under a curse, you can try to break it if you can. ;3

It's what I am, like it or not.
long, lanky shadow with bright glowing red eyes. It has a white crack in it's head that forms the shape of s slasher smile stretching from ear to ear. It it is usually slithering within a puddle of shadow, touching the ground at all times. No light reflects off of it's from, making it pitch black at all times.


My history, don't go poking around!!( past that has been reviled so far)
When Forsaken was once a normal cat who lived among a small group of cats, it was the medicine cat. Forsaken was skilled with herbs and in times of need would travel to other groups of cats to heal their sick and wounded. Unfortunately a horrid disease spread through it's band. Despite Forsaken's knowlage it was unable to cure any of it's members from the horrid creeping death.

Forsaken often prayed to starclan to help aid it in it's mission to find the cure and save it's band of cats, but they never answered. Over time, as more and more lives slipped through i's claws Forsaken instead became known as an omen of death instead of a beckon of hope when it traveled from group to group. Cats grew to fear Forsaken, seeing as where it traveled, so did the creeping death. Only one cat still cared for Forsaken, Cyotesong. Cyotesong was Forsaken's most and now only trusted freind.

Unfortunately time revealed that Cyotesong was just a spy for the enemy cats, collecting information for the coming war and also to kill the medicine cat so that it's clan could not care for their casualties and fall to the bitter war. Cyotesong was sentenced to death. Once he was gone Forsaken slowly grew more and more crazy, detesting it's leader for taking it's only freind. Later that night Forsaken set the forest on fire, using the camp fire of a two leg traveler, letting it spread and wiped out the cats out, along with the creeping death. Forsaken did not get away with this though.... His leader, Grace, pulled him into the river to die with her. Forsaken refused to die and when it traveled to starclan, (or what it believed to be starclan...) was cursed for it's horrid sin.

Starclan told Forsaken that it could only be relived of the curse if someone broke it, then it would be free. Forsaken now wanders these clans after traveling from it's burned forest, in search to guide the lost and unfortunate. It detest starclan, claiming that the unjustly punished it.


. : A Little Bit More : .

Theme song: lies

Forsaken's rules:

-Forsaken is a spirit. which means a physical cat's attacks go right through it. if your cat is also a spirit then the attack can hit.

-Forsaken can attack other spirits.

-Forsaken cannot physically harm your cat unless they are bleeding or injured.

-Forsaken can be hit by a living cat only if it has presently drank blood or is already injured in some way.

-Because Forsaken is a shadow, it must always be touching th ground in some way. It can climb but not jump. (in short it falls like a rock and cant do jumping jacks XD )

(I don't know if I should put this here or in Starclan profiles because she is a spirit, just not one of Starclan)

. : About Me : .

My name is Rainstar.
I'm a proud member of No clan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 20 seasons.
I'm a spirit.
My kin include Bluepaw and Burningstar.

. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things!
~Protecting Bluepaw

My least favorite things...
~Bluepaw getting hurt
~Forsaken

And, my fears.
~Loosing Bluepaw

. : Getting Personal : .

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I live (even though I'm dead) for Bluepaw. I'll do all in my power to protect her. Because I am just a spirit I cannot physically interfere with her life though I would love to. I dislike Forsaken because of how high a danger he is though Bluepaw seems to enjoy bugging him *sigh*. I can be seen and heard only when I want to by whomever I want
It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a long haired, grey cat with a fluffy tail. On my right shoulder I sport three blue marks. I have crystal blue eyes, Bluepaw gets them from me. My back legs are thin but my front legs are large and muscled, it makes holding onto things really easy but climbing hard.

My history, don't go poking around!
I am the deceased leader of Bloodclan, I am also the mother to Bluepaw. When I was alive Burningstar, my mate, was leader, but he died young so I had to become leader even though I had a new-born kit, Bluepaw. Because I don't believe in Starclan, and neither does Bloodclan, I didn't have nine lives. Once I died I quested out to find Bluepaw