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 Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 9:13 pm
Clan: BreezeClan Name: Cometstream Gaia Username: Cometsrain Ranking: Medicine cat WarriorAppearance: Dark brown long-furred tabby she-cat with silver eyes Bio: Cometstream was born known as a "mistake" from being a medicine cat's forbidden kit. Left on territory of another clan, she was soon accepted in, and was incredibly eager to become a warrior.During her apprenticeship, she was injured terribly in the eyes from a leader who had also killed a warrior. (with this injury, a large gash and dialated pupil are on one half of her face) and becomes blind, also starting to see starclan cats and say prophecies for clan cats. "destined" to be a medicine cat, she is taken on as medicine cat apprentice, becoming a medicine cat. She has a tendency to see the real person inside easily, and can be incredibly judging of people. Can act very much like a sourpuss at times. She traveled after Doveflight from a "starclan message" to keep an eye on her, so she had seen almost all of Doveflight's lifespan. During Doveflight's last heartbeats of insanity, she rushes into breezeclan camp and rescues her, only to take her life. She worked with icepaw for a while for her to become medicine cat, and later mentored Dicekit, in order to set her pawsteps down a path with no murder or darkness. Pic: http://www.moggies.co.uk/html/images/brown_tabby.jpg (before injury) http://i257.photobucket.com/albums/hh209/macarana/finishedatlast.jpg(after injury, top right corner)
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 12:14 am
((Adopted!! heart )) Clan: BreezeClan
Name: Larkcry
Gaia Username: Princess Rebellion
Ranking: newly-made warrior
Appearance: She has deep, dazzling blue eyes. Her saphire eyes, contrast to her soft, sandy pelt. Larkpaw is surprisingly masculine for a swift, BreezeClan she-cat. Her soft, gentle gaze is strange, compared to her sharp features.
Bio: As a kit, she stuttered, and was often spoke about behind her back. Always overhearing the whispers as she spoke, she began to say less. Noticing that there was one cat that always stayed quiet. Embergaze, then Emberpaw/Emberkit. She failed to acknowledge that he barely spoke at all. Larkcry began to assume that he secretly liked her. Absentmindedly, she would lose herself in his fiery void, his namesake. In Embergaze's "ember gaze," Larkcry found an abyss of wonder. She forced herself to stop stuttering, only on occassion does it happen now. Those occassions would be when she's mad, nervous, excited, or in a rush to get her words out.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 1:54 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Stormtail.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 9 moons old.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include [Non yet ._.]. [What is a little bit more?] My favorite things!
-Speed
-Running
-Mice
-Quiet time
My least favorite things...
-War
-Rage
-Noise
And, my fears.
-Heights
-Water . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I am Stormtail, I like alot of things.
I'm not the boldest tom in the world, but I have my moments.
In victory, I tend to boast, which is my downfall. But i'm always there for a friend. I could be funny, if I think it is.
I'm shy, but once we are friends, I'm out-going!
It's what I am, like it or not.
Stormtail is a gray time with dark gray stripes. He has hazel-gray-blue eyes, and a long, sleek tail. He has a bit of scruff at the top of his head, and is a skinny tom.
Has thick fur, and soft underbelly.
My history, don't go poking around!
Stormtail was born to two unknown cats. He was a out-going kit, alittle air headed. He stayed in the Clan's square, playing with his favorite moss ball. As he headed to 6 moons, Stormtail became a apprentice. They didn't have enough mentors, so he had to share, and he wasn't a very quick learner.. but once he mastered it, he was a pretty good fighting. A moon later, Galestar made him a warrior, now where is now. Stormtail takes pride in his clan, and has close friends. He hopes to some day become leader, in Galestar's image.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 8:24 pm
Clan: BreezeClan Name: Hawkflight Gaia Username: Brighton Rock Ranking: Warrior Appearance: A lean tom with well-muscled hindquarters. His fur is is a flecked gray-brown in color that softens to a tawny brown around his eyes, muzzle, and throat. Distinctive black tabby markings form bands on his legs, tail, and face, with bands and "spotting" on his torso - akin to a hawk's coloration. Hawkflight's eyes are a vivid yellow-green and are rimmed by a lighter tawny coloration. Personality:Keen and quick-witted, it's not uncommon for a snarky comment to come from this tom. Nonetheless, his temper is not as short as most, and he reserves a barbed tongue only for situations that may deserve it - which would describe many a situation the tom finds himself in. The tom possesses a tendency to be stubborn, strong-willed, and outspoken, quick to challenge an idea that he does not agree with. Bio:Hawkflight's history is mundane as most; born to two BreezeClan Warriors, the tom had an uneventful apprenticeship before earning his Warrior name.
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 7:38 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Mapleleaf.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 16 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Birdsong and Rosewind. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Peace
-Wind
-Sunshine
-Greenleaf
-Newleaf
-Leaffall
-Kits/Apprentices
-Moors
-A good run
-Sunset
My least favorite things...
-Needless bloodshed
-Arguing
-Unhappy Clanmates
-Crowfood
-Bieng cooped up in camp
And, my fears.
-Hawks/eagles/predators
-Thunderpath
-Twolegs {somewhat}
-Bieng banished from the Clan . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Mapleleaf has a very easy-going, kind personality. She's always willing to work for her Clan, and is repected for that. She likes the open moors, and loves the feeling of the win in her fur. She enjos a good run, and loves to watch the sun set. She's a very deicated mentor and Clanmate, always willing to give her life for another. She is a thoughtful cat, usually preferring to think things through rather than rush into them. She has a keen mind; she can put things together from only the slightest detail.
It's what I am, like it or not.
A small calico she-cat, yet extrememly strong for her size. She has luminous green eyes that glow like the stars of StarClan. She's a true BreezeClan warrior, wily, proud, and strong. Her fur is long, and rustles in the wind. She's a truly beautiful she-cat; inside and out. She has long legs, perfect for running and a graceful stride that makes her seem like she's flying.
My history, don't go poking around!
Mapleleaf is daughter of Birdsong, father unknown. She had grown up a popular apprentice and warrior, and many toms have tried to win her. She however, doesn't enjoy those kinds of toms. She likes the quiet, shy ones, who usually wouldn't do much about thier romantic life. Mapleaf secretly liked Embergaze since he was a kit, and they were the same age, only two days warrior ceremonies apart. Embergaze knows that she likes him, as many in the Clan. She prays to StarClan he chooses her as his mate, but only fate can decide that.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 4:22 am
. : About Me : .
My name is Falconstrike.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 27 moons (2 years 3 months).
I'm a warrior.
My kin include none (unknown).
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
-Taking walks through the moorlands
-Fighting
-Not many things in general
My least favorite things...
-Kits and apprentices
-Young cats
-Immature cats
-Overly enthusiastic cats
-She-cats
-Cats in general
And, my fears.
-Losing an argument
-A younger cat being better than him
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Falconstrike has a short fuse, and easily loses his temper. As such, he does not get along well with his clanmates, and more often than not finds himself in the middle of arguements. He has almost no patience for apprentices and kits, and does not get along well with them. As such, he is often seen in his own solitary spot in camp, glaring at everyone who walks past. Even though no one gets along with him, no one can doubt his loyalty to Breezeclan. He is fiercely proud and protective of his clan, willing to sacrifice his life for the clan's well-being.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Falconstrike is bigger and more muscular than usual Breezeclan cats due to his foreign heritage, and as such, he is less suited to speed and rather more to strength and combat. He is a handsome tom, wiry and muscular, and has dark brown tabby fur with tiger stripes. If not for his short temper, many she-cats would have tried to win him over.
My history, don't go poking around!
Falconstrike was born as a kittypet, then named Lance. When he was 2 months old, he was taken away from his mother and given to another household, far away. His housefolks never bothered to feed him and give him water at regular times, feeling that they had more important matters to attend to rather than taking care of their pet cat. As such, Lance had to learn to fend for himself, as well as foraging for food in rubbish heaps. The man of his housefolk was an alcoholic, and brutally kicked Lance whenever he came near. When he was 7 months old, Lance could take it no more, and ran off into the forest only to encounter the Breezeclan patrol. After putting up a fierce fight, he lost, but impressed the warriors of the patrol and they decided to take him to the leader. The leader of Breezeclan, Galestar agreed to take him into the clan and named him "Falcon", since the clan thought that he was "as fierce as a striking falcon". Hence, a new chapter of Lance - Falconstrike's life started.
Due to his kittypet roots, Falconstrike constantly feels that he has to prove his worth to the clan, and believes that everyone else has to be as good as him - which led to his short temper. He has no patience for kits or apprentices due to his traumatic past, and would not hesitate to claw their ears off if they ever annoyed him.Deceased, killed by Treewhisker of Seaclan
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 10:12 am
Clan: breeze clan Name: Snowkit Gaia Username: hjcoffman14 Ranking: kit Bio: she was left as the only surviver in the birth and her mother died as well they could only save her and she still doesnt have a mother Picture:  Clan: Breeze clan Name: Orangepaw Gaia Username: hjcoffman14 Ranking: apprentice Bio: she was born into the clan with the father of a rouge and is now a very stubborn apprentice Picture: 
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 6:56 am
(Adopted)
Clan: BreezeClan
Name: Bluemoon
Gaia username: Memories in the Mist
Ranking: Warrior
Appearance: A beautiful gray and white she-cat with sea blue eyes.
Bio:
Bluemoon has lived in BreezeClan her whole life. There isn't much to say about her life, except the story of her best friend's death. He was a tom and a very handsome tom in fact. All the she-cats loved him but he was close friends with Bluemoon because she was the only one who acted normal around him. Bluemoon never told the tom, Sleekclaw, that she too had feelings for him. They grew up together and were looking forward to becoming warriors together until...
It was a beautiful night in the middle of new-leaf and Bluepaw and Sleekpaw had gone out for a little night hunting. The moon had been full in the sky but the two hadn't been chosen for the gathering. Their hunting had been very successful and they were on their way back to camp from the farthest part in the territory. Bluepaw trailed behind because she was dragging a large bird. She barely had time to react when she heard the loud bark and felt a large shape tackle her. She dropped her prey as she felt the air knocked out of her. She tried to get free of the dog's jaws but they dug firmly into her back. She screeched in pain until she felt the jaws loosen and she tumbled out. Sleekpaw had jumped on the dog's back and was tearing at it. Bluepaw tried to get up but her back legs were numb and she couldn't stand on them. She tried to yowl for help and Sleekpaw battled the dog. Although the quick tom was no match for a large dog and Bluepaw soon heard a sickening cry and watched her best friend fall to the ground. The dog turned on her and Bluepaw thought it was the head for her. She braced herself but then felt a rush of hatred. She hated the dog for killing Sleekpaw and she would avenge him! Even though her back legs were numb she forced herself up and tackled the wounded the dogs. She struggled but, after a long time, she struck a large vein and the dog stopped fighting. Bluepaw crawled a few tail lengths away and watched the dog die a very painful death.
She sleep by the dog that night until she was found by the dawn patrol. That day she was moved to the medicine cat's den and lucky her numbness was only temporary and it was healed within a moon. During that time, in honor of Sleekpaw, their leader gave him the name Sleekclaw to honor his bravery and when Bluepaw was healed she was given the name Bluemoon. Her hind legs are now healed but her weak point is her middle to lower spin area and if a cat bites there hard her hind legs can possibly feel numbness again. She deals with her advisability well, in honor of Sleekclaw.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 9:21 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Sunbeam.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 21 moons. (26 moons after time skip)
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Dovekit (Cousin, deceased), Roseheart (Sister, deceased), Bluetail (Brother, deceased).. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
○Dovekit
○BreezeClan
○My family
○My friends
○Kittens
My least favorite things...
○Twolegs
○Monsters
○Thunderpath
○Dogs
○Battles
And, my fears.
○Thunderpath
○Monsters
○Twolegs
○Dogs
○Death . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Sunbeam loves kits! Because of this, she is very kind. She has never gotten mad at any one. She is a wonderful hunter, and a fast runner. Sunbeam is playful, she likes to joke around. She's always wanted kits.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Sunbeam is a she-cat. She has orange/brown fur. Her eyes are a dazzling blue/green color. She is not thin, but not fat. She's the perfect size. Her build is medium, not too big and not too small.
My history, don't go poking around!
Sunbeam was born 21 moons ago. With her siblings, Roseheart and Bluetail. She was always playing and meowing to cats. She loved visiting the elder's den, until now. When she was apprenticed, she trained hard and learned fast. Soon she became a warrior. She has feelings for Stormtail, but she knows that it'll never happen.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 4:15 pm
Clan: BreezeClan Name razz atchfur Gaia Username: ToxicFinn Ranking: Warrior Appearance:small calico with green eyes Bio: Quiet, sweet, thoughtful cat. She is silent at times making her dislikable, but to people she knows well she is the sweetest cat ever. She was abandoned by her mother in the woods when a clan cat found her. 
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 10:55 pm
. : About Me : .
My name is Icemane.
I'm a proud member of Breeclan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 13 months.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Thinking bout it..
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
- Running
- Making new friends
- Grooming
- Playing kittishly
- Orange Moss
- Daydreaming
My least favorite things...
- Unfriendly cats
- His Birth Defect
- Dead cats
- Not being a part of something big
- Being left out.
- Being lonely
And, my fears.
- Brain Defect takes over him
- Dieing for no reason
- Losing his kitish actions
- Losing his friends
- Being completely alone.
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
He's Careless, Reckless, and daydreams a bit. He likes to try and make new friends, but if he finds he's interrfereing, he'll back off (with feelings hurt). At times he has a sugar rush, that will make him go estatic all of a sudden. Birth defect.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a white tom. I'm not neutured. I have amber eyes that will sometimes gaze off at points. I'm a rather fluffy kitty and I like to groom my hair a lot. Sometimes I'm called a "cloud".
My history, don't go poking around!
Icemane had smooth sailing in kithood. He would wander around camp, talk to the elders at some points, and just continue to wander around. He was also born with a birth defect that caused him to go all willy nilly randomly. At the time it was just passed off as a kit's behavior.
He was apprenticed, and in due time, became a warrior. But he kept his kithood close.
Killed by eagle
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 7:42 am
 . : About Me : .My name is Fallenheart.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 15 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include none, yet.. : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
•My family
•My Clan
•My Friends
•Flowers
My least favorite things...
•Dogs
•Mean cats
•Twolegs
•Monsters
•Thunderpath
And, my fears.
•Thunderpath
•Dogs
•Monsters. : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Fallenheart is a kind-hearted cat when it comes to kits and her loved ones. She will defend them even at the cost of her life. She can be lazy at times, but most of the time she's out hunting or helping the clan with anything. She loves to serve her clan to the fullest.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Fallenheart is a she-cat. She is all white. She has amazing blue eyes. She is pretty skinny. Her muscles aren't that big.
My history, don't go poking around!
Fallenheart was the second to come out with a litter of three, but she was the only one to survive. Her mother had given birth on a snowy day, everything was white and cold. Her littermates fought to survive but in the end they died. Fallenheart grew fast. She was very playful and energetic.
When Fallenheart got apprenticed she was excited about training. She learned quickly and she felt good about it. It no time she became a warrior.
Fallenheart's mother and father are dead now, but she is not sad, because she knows they are watching her from StarClan. She hopes to have a family of her own soon.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 6:18 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Shadowkit (To be Shadowpaw, then Shadowbolt).
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 5 moons old.
I'm a kit.
My kin include (no kin available). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
: Watching my clan mates
: Playing around with Blossomkit and Dovekit
: Rabbits. I really like to chase them.
My least favorite things...
: Rogues
: Cats making fun of another cat
: Having to sit still more than a few minutes for someone to groom me
And, my fears.
: Someday, all my friends will die
: Snakes. I hate them.
: Being left alone . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I am the quieter type. I watch over the littler kits, as if I am some guardian. I have been classified as more mature, a strange trait for a kit my age. I've never thought about myself as a selfish cat, but others may say different, I'm not sure. My friends probably would say that once I warm up to you, I won't let you go. Yeah, that would mean that I can be a bit clingy.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I am a small-ish black kit. I have several tan splotches on my tail, my back, and on my ears. I have little white feet. I also have ice blue eyes. I'm a short-haired cat, though a little puffy at the moment.
My history, don't go poking around!
I never knew my parents. I just appeared in Breezeclan's territory when I was not very old. I've only been out of the camp three times. Once I chases a rabbit! I've never really gotten in trouble, much. I've called all the queens "mother" once.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 10:45 pm
Theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYvPd2MjFE8&feature=related . : About Me : .My name is Bluemoon.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 5 seasons (full grown despite my name).
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Rainstar.. : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
~Adventures
~My best friends Serpentpaw and Wavepelt and Broken
~Getting in trouble
~Trying to find The Forsaken One
~Swimming
My least favorite things...
~Not being allowed to explore
~Being without a goal
~People worrying about me
And, my fears.
~DOGS!
~My friends dieing because of me . : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I'm fearless (well mostly) because I know that when you die you live some more in the stars, so dieing leads to living. If I don't have a goal to reach I make one, even if that means putting my life on the line. Serpentpaw is my best friend and will do anything for her, same with Wavpelt, unless they tell me not to do something that helps with my goal (they tell me not to go after Forsaken but I must!) I left Bloodclan after killing a dog (and almost killing myself in the process) and am still carrying the dog's tooth around as a reminder to the time I lived. Because I left Bloodclan at a very young age to join the clans I'm not used to other cats worrying about me so I do reckless things without thinking. I don't like my mother, Rainstar, because I've seen her as a leader (of Bloodclan) only and I like Goldensong better.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a dark blue (almost black) cat with a light blue (almost grey) mask over my eyes. My eyes are a crystal blue. I have thick fur (thank Rainstar for that).
My history, don't go poking around!
I was born the daughter of Rainstar, leader of Bloodclan where I train vigorously. When I was seven moons old I killed a dog that almost killed me, so I'm scared to death of dogs now. I left Bloodclan right before obtaining my warrior name to join the real clans. I know all the herbs because of Fallenmoon (Bloodclan's medicine cat) and traveled for may seasons to the clans. I've lived around the lake for two moons so I know all the territories. I joined Breezeclan because I met Serpentpaw and Waveplet (who were pretending to be zombies, lol) by accident (I chased a rabbit that led me to them).
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 10:56 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Snowcherry.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm 18 moons old .
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Hauntednight, Pebbleheart, Shadow, Siegekit, Swallowkit, Shadekit and my kits Trapkit, Sandkit, Firekit and _kit... : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
~Being with my best friend Pebbleheart.
~Shadow, Hauntednight, Dovekit, Duskfire, Pebbleheart.
~Breezeclan
~Clanmates
~My mate Shadow!
My least favorite things...
^-^Family being hurt.
^-^Clan being sad or hurt
^-^Hateful cats
^-^being alone
And, my fears.
*~Hights
*~Big animals
*~Being utterly alone
*~Darkness<3. : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
A very amazing hunter, Snowcherry is sweet to most cats. But, Snowcherry feels like she need sto help others no matter how mean or hurt they are, she loves nature and her clan. She is a very outgoing she-cat and has the personality of a graceful butterfly. Snowcherry is shy and quiet.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Strikingly beautiful, young, mottled she-cat with pretty calico fur with white paws. She doesn't care much about her looks. She has pretty soft amber/brown eyes and they change color to her mood. Snowcherry was gifted with a strong sense and agility.
My history, don't go poking around!
Just became a Warrior, Snowcherry is a young she-cat who doesn't know who her father and mother is. She has lived in BreezeClan for her whole life and grew up as the sibling of Hauntednight and bacame more skilled as the days pass by. She always tried to help out and protect her clan with her life. Snowcherry fell in love with a rouge cat named Shadow and wishes to have kits with him someday. Much has passed, many of her fellow clanmates has dies, she feels her clan is slowly falling apart due to the lost of cats....specially Birdsong and Blossomkit, but now she is pregnant with Shadow's kits, she can't wait to be a mother.
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