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 Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 8:12 pm
Er some things you should know. 1. Careful with the word, 'woman.' It was only mentioned once in your profile, but please refrain using words that are addressed to humans, not cats. 2. Since he's 6 moons old, I should let you know that it's better for us if he starts off as a kit and have him become an apprentice in the upcoming ceremony, okay? Other than that, it's fine
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 8:21 pm
Alright, i'll change it around. Thanks c:
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 11:19 pm
Sorry, was Badgerclaw accepted?
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 8:50 am
Dang, I was so sure I got Voldemort right XD As for how, the personality and the snake tongue made me think of him lol
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 11:42 am
Lunepelt
Sorry, was Badgerclaw accepted?
Yup, he's accepted.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 4:48 pm
. : About Me : .
My name is FireFang.
I'm a proud member of StormClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 30 moons.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Firestorm (father ~ deceased), Icestorm (mother ~ deceased), Snowstreak (Sister ~ Alive).
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
❊ Fire
❊ Hunting
❊ Training
❊ Fighting
My least favorite things...
✥ Stupidity
✥ Overly feminine cats
✥ Kits
✥ Troublemakers
And, my fears.
ϟ Death
ϟ Thunder
ϟ Losing Snowstreak
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Firefang is a like a mix of both parents. He's got quite a temper on him and is incredibly aggressive. He tends to also be overly protective of his younger sibling, Snowstreak. He also almost always is seen alone. In a dire situation, however, he is able to own up and take the lead. Despite his anger, his self control is incredibly strong. He also has a hard time explaining how he feels.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Firefang has earned Firestorm's looks. His eyes are emerald green with a certain shine to them. His fur is a light orange with dark tabby like streaks through it. The tip of his tail has a swirl to it and is light orange. The inside of his ears are a light salmon like color. His body is a mixture of muscle and slenderness.
My history, don't go poking around!
Firefang is certain that he is Firestorm's son based on the stories that were told about him. The fact that he is both Icestorm and Firestorm's son is uncertain but he has decided to go along with it. Firestorm had died risking his life for Icestorm. Some twolegs had started a camp fire and had lost control of it. The two warriors happened to be there at the time and Firestorm had saved Icestorm but had been burned by the flames. Luckily, the twolegs had put out the fire before it could spread any further. Icestorm, surviving, had raised the two siblings, and watched them until they were apprentices. Icestorm had supposedly drowned in a river, however her body was never really found.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 10:15 am
Er there's only one thing- saying there was once a fire in the forest is kinda big. Due to the fact that there were two floods, I think a fire might be a bit much...maybe you could say instead that a twoleg campfire started catching fire, and it was big enough to kill Firestorm but the twolegs put it out before it became a full-fledged forest fire? :3
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 10:28 am
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Quotable Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 5:24 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Sandstripe.
I'm a proud member of Seaclan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 20 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Mother (Deceased) , Father (Deceased) . . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
• Play-fighting with the kits
• Being in water
• Exploring the territory
• The feeling of a successful hunt
• Sleep
My least favorite things...
• The feeling of sleep trying to overwhelm me when I'm awake
• Fights between clans.
• Crow-food
• mouse-brain ideas.
• Leaf-bare
And, my fears.
• Fear of lightning and thunder destroying the camp. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Sandstripe is a tough, cautious tom. Back when he was a stout, little kit, he was adventurous and kept trying to sneak out the nursery, some succussful, some that ended with a gentle cuff to the ear. He became his over-cautious self when his big ego decided to wander a bit too near the cliffs where the sun-drown place is. He has a calm, cool, competitive personality and because he's jumpy, he's quick to react if something's wrong. He has a soft side to kits of any,
It's what I am, like it or not.
Sandstripe is a medium-sized, lean-looking tom with a dark sandy-looking pelt with stripes. He has bright, green, eyes that tends to show a lot of color during the day. His tail seems (Just seems! No special power or something here.) to became slightly silver in the moon. He has heard from the older warriors and elders that he greatly resembles his father, even to the extent of some of the elders calling him by his father's name.
My history, don't go poking around!
Sandstripe was born to Silvertail and a father that died when Silvertail was in labor. Back then, Sandstripe loved to run around and feel free, no duties as an apprentice or the responsibilities of a warrior. He visited the story-telling elders often, enjoying each tales of an ancient warrior. Despite all the freedom he already had, he sneaked out the nursery, out of camp and to the cliffs to see the sun drown place. In a stroll near the sun-drown place, an unstable edge broke and Sandkit lost his balance. His mother appeared from nowhere and managed to grab Sandkit. He opened his mouth to apologize not staying in the nursery, but when he looked back, his mother was gone, nowhere to be seen. He went back to camp and into the nursery, changed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 6:58 am
*thumbs up* Thank you! whee He's approved C: Well actually one more thing- why is he so old? O_O 64 moons? I quoted "Sandstripe" at first, derp sweatdrop Sounds good, he's approved! :3 I'll have him listed right away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 10:51 am
. : About Me : . My name is Serenepaw - Serenequail.
I'm a proud member of SeaClan.
I'm a She-Cat, I should know.
I'm 7 Moons.
I'm a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
My kin include None that I know of. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
~ Quietness
~ Serenity
~ Nature
~ Happiness
~ Butterflies
~ Birds
~ Shiftstar
~ Oceanmist
~ Herbs
~ Kits
~ Flowers
My least favorite things...
~ Fighting
~ Bloodshed
~ Loud cats
~ Running low on herbs
And, my fears.
~ Not being able to heal a cat. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Serenepaw is a very calm cat, like her name, she's serenity bound, she handles situations well, always taking it smoothly, never letting her fur raise along her fluffy pelt. She doesn't get mad over nothing, and she's nowhere near ill-tempered, Serenepaw always carries a calm expression, StarClan, during her few visits, have told her wisdom that she gracefully remembers, and has since then, listened, and she carries this wisdom. Serenepaw also has a knack for memory, almost being able to remember the slightest detail, never letting it flutter by her. She's neither optimistic, nor pessimistic, she's realistic. Despite how much she'd dislike it, if you're dying, she'll tell you that, she doesn't lie to please you, she wants you to not suffer from worry, and be honest with you. If you even have a fraction of chance, she'll tell you that aswell.
It's what I am, like it or not.
A pretty female with a long furred coat, it's a pale color, almost like a blonde color that softly strokes at her pelt, she has a regular sized torso, not being in training to be a Warrior, it hasn't had the activity to develop in large muscles. She has a regular sized head aswell, her ears are a brown color, she has a 'mask' on her face, which is also that of a brown color, she has a long, fluffy tail, and regular sized appendages, her claw's are a black color, even though she's never had to use them. She has gotten her big cat teeth, she has developed a softened, calm voice, her eye's are a green color, that hold wisdom in their depths, even for her age. Also, clinging roughly to her pelt, is the scent of herbs, detecting her as a Medicine Cat.
My history, don't go poking around!
History? Well, Serenepaw was born to Damagewind and Laurelbliss. Her Father died due to a disease, falling ill, Serenepaw recognized this, with a very saddened tone to blanket over the young female. Her green eye's soon, from being so happy, and joyful, so playful in so many ways, turned to grieving, calming her down, she took time for this, listening in on her thoughts, discovering herself. During this time, she had not been paying attention, her Mother had aswell, fallen ill, Serenepaw took a look at her, and knew it'd be too late to save her, StarClan seemed to almost tell her this, wait, StarClan!? They seemed to be beckoning to her, she received a dream, it was her Mother, she was so pleased, her Mother was dead, of course. But she was just fond to see her, her Mother told her to be whatever she wanted, she'd be proud, well, by now, Serenepaw knew what she wanted to be, a Medicine Cat, she went to Oceanmist, who said it'd be a swell idea, and she was overjoyed at this. Soon, she was made an Apprentice, now being on the trail of a Medicine Cat under Oceanmist's and StarClan's guidance.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 11:53 am
. : About Me : .
My name is Delgue .
I'm a proud member of No clan (Aiming for stormclan) .
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 48 moons.
I'm a Loner.
My kin include Nobody .
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
-Quiet
-A good fight
-not much else
My least favorite things...
-Overly interrogative cats
-kits
And, my fears.
-pff, you think I'm scared of anything?
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Armed with a tongue as sharp as his claws and a cocksure attitude. Delgue isn't the most friendly of cats. He can be rude and have a bit of a bad attitude and is about as far from the ideal noble clan warrior as you can get.Despite that any cat to gain his respect and trust will find a fiercely loyal cat willing to throw his life on the line for the group or the cause. Even a bit of softness under his grizzled exterior. Unfortunately he has yet to meet a cat able to pull such a thing off. He manages to keep a cool head and not so much as flinch in bad situations though. On the rare occasion a bit of wise advice may escape him.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Delgue is a small cat in comparison with most clan cats. He is also very lean while not enough to look unhealthy it is noticeable. While not the most physically threatening looking of cats he still has some muscle to him combined with his nasty looking claws. He has solid black rough fur, except for a patch of grey on his front right paw and a pair of piercing green eyes. Many scars cover his form if one looks closely enough. The most notable thing is both of his ears appear to be half bitten or torn off leaving him with what he has left of them. His hearing is poor compared to other cats but he remains sharp.
My history, don't go poking around!
Well lets start at the beginning, Delgue was born in the outskirts of a large twolegplace one of his parents a rogue cat the other a loner. Unfortunately his parents only stuck around for a few moons, by than he was old enough to go off on his own. He'd keep to himself or drift from rogue group to rogue group. He learned to fend for himself, he learned of the forest what lay beyond the outskirts he had explored and of the clans that inhabited it and their beliefs , picking up a lot from the rogue cats, Loners, and various other encounters. He made many a friend and enemy alike through his various trials and tribulations.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 10:39 pm
WTNC Mule *thumbs up* Thank you! whee He's approved C: Well actually one more thing- why is he so old? O_O 64 moons? Wal... I'm not sure... It was just the first number that came up in my mind that I thought reasonable for a experienced Warrior... 0_0... should i change it?
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 11:29 pm
. : About Me : .
My name is Snowstreak.
I'm a proud member of Stormclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm 20 moons.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Firestorm (father ~ deceased), Icestorm (mother ~ deceased), Firefang (Brother ~ Alive)..
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
❄ Nighttime
❄ Friends
❄ Training
❄ Kits
❄ Water
My least favorite things...
❆ Mean Cats
❆ Traitors
❆ Cat's that hurt friends
❆ Liars
And, my fears.
☁ Thunder
☁ Losing Firefang
☁ Death
☁ Destruction of the clans
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Snowstreak is a more quite and gentle cat compared to her brother. She's the only cat that can ever tame her brother's anger. Naturally, Snowstreak strives to show that she can take care of herself, so her elder brother doesn't worry. This often times gets her into trouble though. She loves kits and loves to teach them. In general, Snowstreak is both a learner and a teacher. She may be a kind and caring cat but she also knows when to give others the chance to fend for themselves.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Snowstreak's body is lean and muscular. She isn't a fat cat, in fact she's incredibly slim. Her pelt is white with light gray stripes running through. Her underbelly is purely white and tends to get dirty quite a lot. Her eyes are icy blue just like Icestorm's and she takes great pride in them. Her white fur, however, seems to have an orangish tint to it, which shows up more around her neck area.
My history, don't go poking around!
Snowstream was raised by Icestorm and therefore is certain that she is her mother. Because her brother constantly says that he is Firestorm's son, she believes that she is Firestorm's daughter as well. From what Icestorm had told her, Firestorm had died risking his life for Icestorm. Some twolegs had started a camp fire and had lost control of it. The two warriors happened to be there at the time and Firestorm had saved Icestorm but had been burned by the flames. Luckily, the twolegs had put out the fire before it could spread any further. Icestorm had raised them into good and healthy apprentices. However, around the time of their apprenticeship, Icestorm disappeared. Snowstreak believes that Starclan had taken Icestorm, body and spirit. However, she's never told anyone of her doubts on Starclan.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2012 8:38 am
Alright that looks good! Approved :3 We'll be posting the profile in the rogue profiles for ya then 5 years is considered a senior warrior, and their parents were senior warriors...well it's not all that strange, I just don't know how old Firestorm and Icestorm were when they passed on ;n; And I'm guessing Firefang and Snowstreak were from different litters, given their age difference. Seeing as Snowstreak was born shortly after FIrestorm's death, it's very odd that she's 50 moons. D: Well I mean their profiles are fine, I like their dynamic personalities as a pair... it's just the ages that are confusing me ;_;"
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