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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 7:33 am
Once again, my deepest apologies for the wait. I can only find one little issue with Silversparrow's profile, and that's her eye-color-changing. Perhaps instead of saying that her eyes change to deep blue at night, you might say that her blue eyes darken as the sun darkens, to shades of deeper blue. Once you change that, then I'll accept her profile! Thank you for waiting, and I deeply apologize for the inconvience!
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 7:37 am
Leopardstreak Once again, my deepest apologies for the wait. I can only find one little issue with Silversparrow's profile, and that's her eye-color-changing. Perhaps instead of saying that her eyes change to deep blue at night, you might say that her blue eyes darken as the sun darkens, to shades of deeper blue. Once you change that, then I'll accept her profile! Thank you for waiting, and I deeply apologize for the inconvience! Changed it to they darken at night. Is that okay? Oh, and don't worry about the wait, it's fine.
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 10:23 am
Queen of the Narwhals Leopardstreak Once again, my deepest apologies for the wait. I can only find one little issue with Silversparrow's profile, and that's her eye-color-changing. Perhaps instead of saying that her eyes change to deep blue at night, you might say that her blue eyes darken as the sun darkens, to shades of deeper blue. Once you change that, then I'll accept her profile! Thank you for waiting, and I deeply apologize for the inconvience! Changed it to they darken at night. Is that okay? Oh, and don't worry about the wait, it's fine.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 10:26 am
Leopardstreak Queen of the Narwhals Leopardstreak Once again, my deepest apologies for the wait. I can only find one little issue with Silversparrow's profile, and that's her eye-color-changing. Perhaps instead of saying that her eyes change to deep blue at night, you might say that her blue eyes darken as the sun darkens, to shades of deeper blue. Once you change that, then I'll accept her profile! Thank you for waiting, and I deeply apologize for the inconvience! Changed it to they darken at night. Is that okay? Oh, and don't worry about the wait, it's fine. Cool, I'll start RPing biggrin
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 6:32 pm
Oh it's fine! I know the guild is being rebuilt and all, so you lot must have been busy. I was just getting a tad fearful that i had been forgotten. And thank you!
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2013 8:05 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Fernpaw.
I'm a proud member of Seaclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 6 moons.
I'm an apprentice.
My kin include my mother Snowlight (deceased) and my father whose name I've forgotten. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-hunting
-swimming
-eating
-learning new things with my mentor
-socializing with my denmates
My least favorite things...
-rogues
-my father
-cats who mention my past (especially when they do it repeatedly)
And, my fears.
-death
-confronting my father . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Fernpaw is a very sweet and gentle cat. She is playful and teasing, but can get serious if the time calls for it. In any situation, Fernpaw can see the bright side of things, but knows when to keep her mouth shut. She always has a smile on her face, one that never withers or fades except when you tick her off, which is very hard to do. Although skinny despite eating so much fish, Fernpaw is very crafty. She can think of clever ways to beat an enemy twice her size at the last minute.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Fernpaw is a relatively average apprentice size. She is lean, but strong and healthy. Two piercingly ice blue eyes dot her face. Her pelt is a luscious silver with black stripes slicing through them. A scar runs down the right side of her face.
My history, don't go poking around!
Fernpaw has little memory of her early past as a kit. All she remembers is her father, who always tortured her and abused her. One night, her father took her out as a kit before her apprentice ceremony, and scarred her. That was the same night he left. Fernpaw assumes her father became a rogue, and is scared about seeing him again. During a solo hunting trip 2 moons later, Fernpaw's mother, Snowlight, was killed in cold blood. Everyone assumes she was killed by a badger, but Fernpaw thinks her father committed the crime. Worried that other cats will notice how conflicted she was internally and put her out of her training, she disguises her feelings in a smile. Only her closest friends know how she feels, and keep it a secret. Now, Fernpaw is working hard at not only becoming a great Seaclan warrior, but throwing her past away.Oh lawd, I'm so late.
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 6:56 pm
CLIFFHANGERRR! D: It's good! Accepted!
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 5:16 pm
(( clearly, I've already approved this, but posting here for others to see as well. ^^ )) . : About Me : . My name is Freekit.
I'm a proud member of NightClan.
I'm a tom-kitten, I should know.
I'm newborn.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Richmoon (father), Rosepetal (NPC mother), Coykit (NPC sister). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
• watching the sunrise/sunset
• moving about, feeling my muscles in action, feeling the breeze on my fur
• My family
My least favorite things...
• Death/dying
• Blood
And, my fears.
• Intense Monophobia (fear of being alone)
• Slightly afraid of the dark (making him the opposite of a "night owl") . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I act very oddly, for a kitten. I'm calm and collected, and not very exciteable. I'm almost just really happy to be alive. It's kind of like being quietly content. I'm pretty sweet, and I'd love to talk with you.
It's what I am, like it or not.
In human terms, I'm a mix between a british shorthair and a scottish fold, but I have no idea what those words mean. My long-haired fur is cream-colored with brown stripes (but the stripes get darker down my body; the stripes on my head are light brown while the stripes on my tail are practically black). My eyes are a soft teal (which is a bluish green color); my nose is pink; and my pawpads are black.
My history, don't go poking around!
I'm being born right now, you goose! But, for those of you who might remember, I used to have a very Noble Heart. In fact, some might say I was a short-lived Guardian.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 4:13 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Skypounce.
I'm a proud member of Seaclan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 23 moons old.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Stormsky, sister.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
- Swimming
- Hunting
- Kits
-Clear skies
My least favorite things...
- My sister being bossy
- Hot days
- Leaf bare
And, my fears.
- Not becoming leader of the clan
- Losing his sister
- Never knowing about their mother of father . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Skypounce is a very shy and quiet cat. Is very skiddish, especially around other cats besides his sister. He is a very clumsy cat, and his cleft paw always gives him trouble when swimming in fast currents, which frustrates him to no end. He loves to be with his sister, and they are basically insepertable. He hates following the rules, but is loyal no matter what happens. His sister comes before his clan, which makes him doubt himself. Somewhat gloomy.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Skypounce has pure white fur, the color of clouds. It's fluffy, but sleek in water and doesn't weigh him down. His left front paw is twisted to the right, causing him walking and swimming problems, but he never gives up. His eyes are a bright blue, the color of ice above a rushing current. His legs are spindly and long, helping him leap high as a kit, before his accident of course.
My history, don't go poking around!
Skypounce had been born early into the clans, sickly, along with his stronger sister Stormsky. His mother had been very weak and grief ridden, especially when their father had passed, and after having her two sickly kits, she also passed on to join Starclan. They never left each others side, no matter what the case. He was glad his sister was acceptant of his bad paw, even though most aren't. He hated when cats saw it as a weakness. Him and his sister wanted to know about their past so badly, but neither could remember a thing. He had high hopes that Starclan would one day reveal the truth, even though his sister didn't believe. After his accident with the rabbit hole, he had never been quite the same, somewhat gloomy. . : About Me : . My name is Stormsky.
I'm a proud member of Seaclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm 23 Moons.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Skypounce, brother.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
- Cold nights
- Swimming
- Skating on ice
-Bossing my brother around
My least favorite things...
- Hot days
- New leaf
- Snow melt
- The taste of mice
And, my fears.
- Falling through the ice
- Losing her brother
- Starclan being real . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Stormsky is a caring and loving she-cat. She is bossy though, and very protective over her brother, Skypounce. She is tough on younger cats, and is judging of others younger than her, especially when they make bad decisions. She has a soft spot for kits, especially ones that look like her or her brother. She will play with them for hours on end, when not busy with her warrior duties. She is loyal to the bone, even though she does not believe in Starclan.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Stormsky is a muddy white and black colored she cat, with bright blue eyes like her brother's. Her legs are short and stocky, and her paws are small, made great for swimming and digging. Her ears are always alert, ready to hear anything suspicious. Her tail is long and fluffy, as like the rest of her fur. She is missing two whiskers. She had three claw marks racing down her said but her shoulders to her bottom, showing that she had been in a brutal fight with a badger.
My history, don't go poking around!
The first Stormsky could remember was waking up beside her brother, Skypounce. She could not remember anything before then, it was as if she was pushing at a thick layer of ice that she couldn't break though. She had been brought into the clan and raised with their ideals, and she just couldn't bring herself to believe in their spirits and whatnot. She wanted to know about her past, but not enough to believe in ghost cats in the stars.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 4:52 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Graystorm.
I'm a proud member of NightClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm twenty-eight moons old.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Spiderclaw (father; deceased), Addertail (mother; deceased), and Stonetooth (brother; recently deceased). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
> peace
> quiet
> leaf-fall and newleaf
> evenings
> cool and/or dry weather
> sparring, hunting and most warrior responsibilities
> light sleep
My least favorite things...
< unneccessary conflict
< unrest within the Clan (between Clanmates especially)
< greenleaf and leafbare, for different reasons
< lack of prey
< sharp-tongued, insolent or generally spiteful cats
< underbelly wounds
< too much faith in StarClan
And, my fears.
< war
< poisons and disease
< being crippled
< death . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Graystorm surprises most with his serene demeanor. It isn't to say that he's content with anything, but he doesn't allow bursts of anger or fear to surface past his hardened exterior. Apprentices might see him as bitter or critical, but the tom tries to give young cats advice when they seek it, and he does not cushion his points. That being said, he does enjoy the company of his Clanmates--each are interesting in their own ways. But only those willing to deal with his bluntness can see that he is a truly caring cat of few words.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Named after the sky he was born beneath, Graystorm is recognized more so because of his large build than his fur color or tail. The tom boasts a solid frame of healthy muscle, carried on elegant legs that give him the height to tower over many warriors. That being said, his heavy, dark gray pelt only adds onto his foreboding appearance. It bristles naturally everywhere, on his neck and shoulders particularly. Graystorm fondly recalls his mother having to hold him down as she smoothed out the tufts of thick fur, muttering how unappreciative he was to squirm in her grasp, for if not for her frequent bathing he'd look like an unkempt elder's nest. He must have picked up the habit, for the tom now routinely shares tongues with his Clanmates.
It's said that the tom took after his parents in more ways than one; his pale golden eyes are very much so that of Addertail's, while his coloration is of his father's.
My history, don't go poking around!
Born to a pair of strong NightClan warriors, Graystorm was one of two kits in his litter. The parents, were a loud couple, constantly bickering and hissing this or that at each other; it wasn't a surprise that not even their kits could bring them together. Spiderclaw was a dark, wiry, lithe male with long legs and large eyes, while his mate of only a few moons was a strong, stout female with a narrow snout and eyes like two golden slits. His brother, Stonetooth, who took after their father, was a sickly kit, short-haired and thus unprepared for the cold of leaf-fall that they would have to brave in their first crucial months as kits. By newleaf, Graypaw had shown enough potential and interest in warrior activities to have been assigned a mentor, while Stonekit was deemed still too weak to begin his training. The brothers would grow apart gradually for many moons, with Stonekit focusing on bettering himself to please the Clan's leader. Coincidentally, seasons later, when both kits completed their training as apprentices, they were given their warrior names at once, in one joyous ceremony. Graystorm felt pride for his brother, but Stonetooth had all but forgotten about his kin. Spiderclaw had contracted greencough and joined StarClan while they were apprentices. Addertail scarcely spoke to either of them since being able to return to her warrior duties, and not long after their ceremony, she was slayed in combat. Graystorm understood that his brother wanted no part of his life, having always lived in his shadow, and respected his choices. The few hunting and border patrols they had went on in the seasons after are all the tom remembers of his brother. His remains were eventually found in an abandoned fox's den after the Clan noticed his absence.
Graystorm does not consider himself to be alone within his Clan, however there is a slight pang in his chest whenever a cat mentions his late parents or brother. As many do say, the Clan is like kin, but it is not kin. The tom now focuses on his work and dedication to his Clanmates, and perhaps, to an eventual mate.((Sorry for the wait! But here he is. I can change anything if it's wrong or something. uvu))
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 2:17 pm
Wonderful cats, dear, and SeaClan too! Hooray! emotion_kirakira However, there's just one point I can't accept! The "found by the Clans" backstory is actually quite a common one that we simply can't allow anymore! Too many cats were orphaned and taken in by the Clans so far in our RP, and it's gotten to the point where it's becoming unrealistic. I'm so sorry! I need you to change that bit before I can accept your cats. Perhaps to something similar, where their parents died before/around the time they were born and they don't really remember much of their childhood...just a suggestion. Thank you for understanding! I don't see anything wrong with his story! He's approved. emotion_c8 I'll be adding him to the Cat Profiles and Clan Cats list. Thank you! Remember, if you want anything changed, just ask and we'll update his profile!
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 2:43 pm
Winged Timberwolf (( clearly, I've already approved this, but posting here for others to see as well. ^^ )) . : About Me : . My name is Freekit.
I'm a proud member of NightClan.
I'm a tom-kitten, I should know.
I'm newborn.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Richmoon (father), Rosepetal (NPC mother), Coykit (NPC sister). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
• watching the sunrise/sunset
• moving about, feeling my muscles in action, feeling the breeze on my fur
• My family
My least favorite things...
• Death/dying
• Blood
And, my fears.
• Intense Monophobia (fear of being alone)
• Slightly afraid of the dark (making him the opposite of a "night owl") . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I act very oddly, for a kitten. I'm calm and collected, and not very exciteable. I'm almost just really happy to be alive. It's kind of like being quietly content. I'm pretty sweet, and I'd love to talk with you.
It's what I am, like it or not.
In human terms, I'm a mix between a british shorthair and a scottish fold, but I have no idea what those words mean. My long-haired fur is cream-colored with brown stripes (but the stripes get darker down my body; the stripes on my head are light brown while the stripes on my tail are practically black). My eyes are a soft teal (which is a bluish green color); my nose is pink; and my pawpads are black.
My history, don't go poking around!
I'm being born right now, you goose! But, for those of you who might remember, I used to have a very Noble Heart. In fact, some might say I was a short-lived Guardian.I don't know if this hasn't been accepted yet or not but to me, it's accepted! ^ ^
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 2:45 pm
hundredpercentasian I don't know if this hasn't been accepted yet or not but to me, it's accepted! ^ ^
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 2:49 pm
Winged Timberwolf hundredpercentasian I don't know if this hasn't been accepted yet or not but to me, it's accepted! ^ ^ Hurhurhur I'm once again a newbie to Gaia ' v ' YES!!! AND SO ARE YOU TT 7 TT *HUGS*
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 2:56 pm
hundredpercentasian Winged Timberwolf hundredpercentasian I don't know if this hasn't been accepted yet or not but to me, it's accepted! ^ ^ Hurhurhur I'm once again a newbie to Gaia ' v ' YES!!! AND SO ARE YOU TT 7 TT *HUGS* ARE YOU KIDDING PSH AS LONG AS YOU'RE BACK NO ONE CARES <3333333333333333333333333333333333333333
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