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 Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 2:58 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Siegekit.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm Newly born.
I'm a Kit.
My kin include Pebbleheart, Hauntednight, Snowcherry, Shadow, Swallowkit, and Shadekit... : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Play fighting
-Messing with his brother
-Training
-Family.
My least favorite things...
-Not being able to go somewhere
-Mean cats
-Being weak
-His brother being better then him.
And, my fears.
-Dying
-Never becoming a warrior. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Siegekit is a determined, strong tom who likes to fight with his brother. He's always arguing with him and they only get along sometimes . Siegekit is a kind and considerate and fights very well. He wants to be the best warrior in the clan and will do anything to achieve that. Siegekit is careful about his sister and tries not to get in her way.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Siegekit is a handsome, broad shouldered tom kit. He has beige tabby fur with gold-orange stripes. He looks much like a guy version of Blossomkit. His eyes are pumpkin orange and that his tail tip is white. He has very sharp and long claws.
My history, don't go poking around!
He's just been born under many eyes to his mother Pebbleheart the deputy and his father Hauntednight a strong warrior.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 6:41 pm
 . : About Me : .My name is Reedwhisker.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 24 moons.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include They died. I don't want to talk about it... : A Little Bit More : .My favorite things!
- Commenting when it's not needed
- Joking around
- Cow tipping (Or sheep, what ever hooved animal is there)
- Closing his eyes and feeling the wind
- Feeling with his whiskers
- Funny experiences
- Goofing off
- Frogs. Most scrumptious
- Teasing the small
- Getting the girl
My least favorite things...
- Party Poopers
- Snakes
- Mice
- Unnecessary coughs
- Awkward moments
- The idea that the cats are plotting against him
- Shady figures
- Large fowls
- Anyone who dares take what is rightfully his
And, my fears.
- Cats really are plotting against him
- Aliens
- Fire that easily catches on my fur
- Twolegs
- Bulls
- Guns
- Anything that dare harm me when I do my innocent tricks
- Large fowls . : Getting Personal : .I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I guess I'm a rowdy type of cat, but what can I say? Can't teach an elder new tricks. My ideas are either in two categories. Bright. Or very dimwitted. Or mad. But all is well. I love to kid around, but I admit. Sometimes I don't know when enough is enough and I can get carried away. But who gives a rats tail about that anyway! I'm in the groove and you can't take me out of it.
My senses are a little out of whack, anger coming to me as blind rage, fear becoming a terror, love becoming an obsession, and you get the idea. This is only a flash of my dark side, so to speak.
I'm not irresponsible! I prefer irresistible. Okay. Maybe a little. But I made it too a warrior, so really. How 'irresponsible' am I if I can make it to this post? I may never be leader, but being warrior has it's kicks.
I love to make fun of things I find funny, and my serious points are something that happen on rare occasion. I am easily riled up and yeah. I can attack and potentially kill you if you tick me off. Love me, Reedwhisker
It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a furry bloke, with fur that hangs in long tendrils all over me. My eyes are a dusty green, that can really light up when I'm doing something I love. Which happens to be quite a lot of things. My fur is a dusty gray, and my chest is white. My ears are pointed and have white tufts leaking out of them. A more white tufts of fur pop out randomly, overlapping the gray. Very attractive. My face is slightly flat, but not that flat, and it suits me perfectly fine
My history, don't go poking around!
History? Oh. Don't even get me started on all that junk! But ah. If you really must know.
"Reedkit was that daft dumb thing that made funny sounds. Then the thing became a warrior. Yay for Reedwhisker, the thing that made the funny sound. The end.'
Fine. If your really so picky.
I was born by my mother, and my father was a cat. I don't actually think their alive right now, but it's not a sensitive subject.
My mother was a loony bin, and potentially almost killed me over a numerous amount of times. Father was a bit slow, and well... Father was a bit... slow. But yes.
I had a perfectly normal life. A lot of kits don't have any relatives here, and I was not different. My childhood basically breezed (get it? Breezeclan!?) by me, with me being the litter liar and all, and so memories are faint. I'm a warrior now anyway.
Warriors don't need to know history! Right...?
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:20 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Trapkit.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm a new born.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Shadow, Snowcherry,Pebbleheart,Hauntednight.Siegekit,Swallowkit,and Shadekit.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Peace
-Wind
-Sunshine
-Leaf bare
-Feathers
-StarClan
My least favorite things...
-Needless bloodshed
-Arguing
-Blood
-Evilness
And, my fears.
-Predators
. : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Trapkit is a very kind kit, he doesn't give up nad is always prepared to take on anything in his path. He is very protective of his clanmates and will do anything for them. Being the smallest, or the runt. He is still strong, and is going along with the rest of them fine. He deosn't let it bother him. He is easy, and out going, energetic and a bit of a flirt.
It's what I am, like it or not.
A small tom with orange fur, and blue eye's, with an outline of green. Beautiful short fur, and a small build.
My history, don't go poking around!
Born to Snowcherry and Shadow. I find the voices in my head funny, Siegekit is a bully to me and my brother! I plan to talk to him someday to get Siegekit back! My brother! Oh my brother dear brother Firekit! I have found the voices in my head to be thoughts, I have found out that Serpentfang is awesome and I shall be just like her. That I will protect my sister till the very end, that Galestar has been taken away! But my brother ends it all, he believes he is my worst nightmare, truth is, I am his worst nightmare, you'll be suprised by how I can change. I hate my borther, he thinks just because he has a she-cat means he's all awesom! I know its just pretend nobody would ever be mates with that thing. I have Serpentfang, Mom, and Sandkit anyways. Sandkit is very awesome, aswell as Mom and Serpentfang. Firekit's a big bully, i'll be his worst nightmare, he beter watch his back, since no one else will.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:48 pm
. : About Me : . My name is Firekit>Firepaw>Firerain.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm new born kit.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Snowcherry(mother) Shadow(father) Sandkit(sister) Trapkit and unknown name(brothers) Pebbleheart(aunt) Hauntednight(uncle) Shadekit, Siegekit, Swallowkit(cousins). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
> Rain
> My mommy and daddy!
> My family
> My siblings(Sometimes..)
> Warmth
> Greenleaf
> Being alone (Somethimes)
My least favorite things...
< Snow
< Annoying cats that annoy me
< Seaclan scent (Ewwwww!)
< My siblings (Sometimes)
< Other kits that steal my siblings and play with them instead of me
< Cats ignoring me
< Ignorant cats
And, my fears.
^ Tunderpaths
^ Twolegs
^ Monsters . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Hi, I'm Firekit. I am fairly nice, but I could be a grouch sometimes. I enjoy chasing after rabbits, which seems to anger my clan. I can get very hyper at times too. It happens every now and then. I get very grouchy when I don't eat too. I am what kits like to call 'the loner of the clan'. Personally, I have no friends and I hate sometimes hate my siblings.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a dark calico tom. I have deep amberish yellow eyes that sometimes glow in the moonlight. It's really pretty if you ever see it. My chest, paws, and muzzle are white. I look sort of like my momma.
My history, don't go poking around!
I was born to Snowcherry and Shadow of Breezeclan. Along with my three other siblings. Ever since birth I had been a daddy's boy. I really don't know if he likes me or not though. I attempted to attack another kit by flying, but ended up crashing into walls. When I opened my eyes, I realized the thing I was bumping into was the nursery wall. I swore I would never do that again and padded out of the nursery to find my siblings playing with kits that weren't me, which got me angry. I threatened to run away but stupid Trapkit stopped me from doing so. So he attacked me because I threatened to tell father that he wasn't playing with me. Father came and asked what was going on, but Tarpkit ran off to play with his followers. I was angry because they never played with me, so I decided to prove to them I was better and stronger, by taking on the eagles. I asked Galestar for permission to leave camp, but he didn't reply in time so I left him. On the way to the nursery, I was attacked by an eagle called Hook. We battled and he was surprised of my courage and bravery and harsh words! I felt so proud of myself. But I lost the fight when he threw me down to the ground and choked me. My mother saved me from it's grasp, but I was pretty much injured. My body all sore and beaten up, and my chest hurt horribly! I felt like a failure, because I was suppose to kill Hook, but my father told me I wasn't. And weird how when I was injured, the other kits cared. It made me feel special though. I felt wanted and loved. Then, a heartbeat later, nobody cared for me except good ol' father. Him and I play fought, and then I met a pretty she-kit named Valorkit. We started to talk, and found out we had a lot in common, and became close friends. Her and I play fought a bit, and then I met another pretty she-cat named Joypaw. We all formed a group called the awesomeness group, and gave ourselves our own group names. I then fought with Trapkit, and in the end, I told him and Sandkit that I was their brother, but their worst nightmare. Then my brother stalked me and we got into a huge fight. Then I pushed him and ran into my sister, Sandkit. Who I never talked to before. After a short while I ran into Trapkit again so we fought so I ran out of the nursery and buried myself underground. I was enjoying my time down there until the ground almost caved in on me. Trapkit and some others had to help me get out. Then my mother scolded me. So now I believe what Trapkit had told me. That mother hated me. I was pretty upset so I ran behind the nursery, and created an imaginary friend name Frost. We decided to show off in front of the others, who became worried over me. I ended up making a deal with Frost and played with my family, who eventually ditched me for the dead body of Lostkit.
(I shall update when something happens in his life.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 11:38 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Sandkit.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm new born kit.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Snowcherry (mother), Shadow (Father),Pebbleheart (aunt), Hauntednight (uncle), Swallowkit, Siegekit, Shadowkit (Cousins), Trapkit and Firekit (Brothers). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
~Mother
~Father
~Siblings
~Earth
~Sunlight
~Water
~Rain
My least favorite things...
~Bullies
~Haters
~Anyone who hurts my family
And, my fears.
~Eagles
~Monsters
~Thunder
. : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Yo! Sandkit here! I love the sun! I am always cheerful and I like to look on the bright side of things. I always try to help anyone in need. I think that sometimes even listening can help. I am almost never mad or angry or upset at anything.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I am a fluffy cream colored kitten. I have hazel eyes. My underbelly seems to be lighter than the rest of my body. Oh and when I'm in the sun, I seem to be invisible! cool huh?
My history, don't go poking around!
So far...
Snowcherry and Shadow have just had me and my siblings.
(will update if anything interesting happens in my life)
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 6:29 pm
ADOPTED from Neko
. : About Me : .
My name is Ravenpaw.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm 6 Moons.
I'm a Apprentice.
My kin include none?.
. : A Little Bit More : .
My favorite things!
Wind
My Mentor, Serpentfang
Stars
Rabbits
Gatherings
......
My least favorite things...
Jerks
Mean Cats
twolegs
dogs
And, my fears.
Dogs
Twolegs
Adders
. : Getting Personal : .
I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Ravenpaw is quiet and acts young. She is very caring and kind. Ravenpaw is fiercely loyal and is a talented hunter... She is very compassionate and shy.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Ravenpaw is black she-cat with green eyes.
My history, don't go poking around!
When she was Ravenpaw was a kit, Galestar found her trapped in a fox hole during leaf bare. He brought to the camp and she was accepted into the clan.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 4:41 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Swallowkit.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm newborn.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Pebbleheart (mother), Hauntednight (father), Siegekit, Shadekit (littermates), Snowcherry (aunt), Shadow (uncle), Sandkit, Trapkit and Firekit (Cousins). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
- Running
- Playing with my siblings and my cousins!
- Hiding and sneaking up on my siblings for the surprise attack!
- Playing with moss...
- Soaking up the sun, smelling the rabbits...
My least favorite things...
- Arguement
- Unhappy Clanmates
- Crowfood
- Being cooped up in camp
And, my fears.
-Hawks/eagles/predators
-Thunderpath . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Swallowkit enjoys the little things in life. She loves the sun, watches the rain, and bounces around camp with a smile on her face. Despite being very simplistic in this sense, she is strangely poetic when it comes to nature and is very attune to subtle changes, whether that be a face on a Clanmate, or the shifting of the clouds through the sky. Swallowkit watches her littermates play-fight, which she enjoys, especially when she can sneak around for the upper hand. She is very competitive, and is always striving to be the best in something, which is why she can take losing very harshly.
It's what I am, like it or not.
A lithe, petite silver tabby with mossy dark green-gray eyes. Her paws are very tiny, and her legs are strangely long for her size. Swallowkit enjoys her shape because it makes it easy to sneak around and track.
My history, don't go poking around!
As a newborn, Swallowkit doesn't have a lot of history. She has enjoyed her short time in BreezeClan and can't wait until she can serve her clan.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 11:34 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Sweetleaf.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 2 years.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Padfoot (mother) & Prongtail (father), both deceased.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
☀ kits, kits, kits!
☀ smell of the grass
☀ sparkle of the snow
☀ running at top-speed
☀ the way the two-legs' houses look during leafbare
☀ looking over the lake from a highpoint
☀ colorful birds
My least favorite things...
☁ too-bright sunlight
☁ napping in the shade on a hot day
☁ grumpy cats
☁ fighting
☁ arguing
☁ dogs
☁ thunderpaths
And, my fears.
☂ thunderpaths
☂ dogs
☂ twolegs
☂ drowning
☂ clan members dying . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Sweetleaf is a very kind, caring cat, much like her parents. She has a lot of compassion and absolutely adores kits. She likes to play a lot, and tends to be a little childish, but she has a very likable personality. Sweetleaf very rarely gets mad, but when she does, she tends to release a lot of opinions and won't back down. She doesn't stay angry for long, and doesn't hold grudges. She's not incredibly bright, but she's not stupid, and she's a little slow on the uptake.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Sweetleaf if mostly white, but she has brown-orange markings on her head, down the top of her back, and her hind legs. She also has these marks on the tip of her tail in rings. This coloring helps her a lot during times when the grass is dead, as she can crouch and be camouflaged perfectly. The pads of her feet and her nose are adorably pink. Her eyes are also this autumn-leaf color. She is very lithe and has short-medium fur.
My history, don't go poking around!
Sweetleaf was raised by a queen that wasn't her own mother. Both her parents died in a hunting accident, and she'd been a litter of one. Too young to remember her parents, the death of her parents doesn't cause her much unhappiness. She was a willing (if a little slow) apprentice, her specialty being what all Breezeclan cats are prided for - running fast. She couldn't have been happier to become a warrior, for she has much pride in her clan. Her happiness was short-lived for a while as she looked around to realize many of the apprentices she had worked with were pairing off, leaving her to her lonesome. Sweetleaf's biggest dream is to be a queen, and help with the next generation of her beloved clan, but she is painfully shy at courting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 9:14 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is StarPaw --> StarFlare.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 10 moons.
I'm an apprentice.
My kin include none.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
--- Candy
--- Nighttime
--- Feeling the wind against my fur
--- Rain
--- Running
My least favorite things...
--- Hissing
--- Daytime
--- Stuck-up
--- Fighting
And, my fears.
--- Dogs
--- Twolegs
--- Thunderpath
--- Spiders . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Most of the time, I am a jumpy, happy-go-lucky cat, especially in my favorite time of day; night. I know it's weird, BreezeClan cat likes the night but hey, I can't help it. I usually can tell when people are feeling down and my attitude usually brightens them up; most of the time, I don't even try. The only time I'm ever feeling down is when someone tells me I've done wrong or something tragic happened, like death. I often tend to be sarcastic and talk back most of the time which gets me in trouble with my trainers.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I am quite skinny, though that's mostly because we BreezeClan cats spend most of our time running and chasing after rabbits and whatnot. My ears are small, but pick up most sounds that aren't heard by the twoleg ear, which gives me an advantage. My fur is a midnight black which is one of the reasons I prefer night over day; I'm hidden from most eyes. My tail is about as long as my body and quite skinny too. My whiskers are quite long and give me a keen sense of my surroundings at all times. I also have a small star-looking white spot on the back of my left leg, which was why I was given my name.
My history, don't go poking around!
I was born on the side of a road during rush hour. I only remember this because of the sounds of all of the cars speeding by at the time. As soon as I could open my eyes, my father was hit by a car that was in a police chase, and he died instantly. My mother, depressed over my father's death, left me to die, but I didn't. I wandered the streets for what seemed like ages but a twoleg family picked me up and cared for me until I was four months old, then kicked me out because the little girl had allergies. Then I wound up here with everyone else at my sixth month, just as I was to become an apprentice.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 10:53 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Onyxpaw/Onyxpelt.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 7 moons.
I'm a apprentice.
My kin include none. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
Kits
A nice, plump rabbit
Running
Exploring
A warm day
My least favorite things...
Rogues
Rainy Days
Mouse bile
Battles
And, my fears.
The death of my Clan
Twolegs
Dogs
Foxes
Monsters . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Onyxpaw is usually very quiet and usually passes off as the anti-social type to most of her Clanmates. She is actually very nice, though she tries to act all cold and harsh. It takes quite alot of things to happen to get her mad, and she'll usually get sad when she gets in trouble or the death of a Clanmate.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Onyxpaw am small and skinny, often looked down on (literally) by older kits when she was little. She has fur black as the night sky and bright yellow eyes.
My history, don't go poking around!
Onyxpaw was born the runt of the litter. She couldn't play with the other kits without being easily pushed over by a kit her age! That didn't stop her from running around with them, though, developing her love for running. She used to have an older sister named Whitepaw, but she was killed along with her mother and father, though her father died in battle while her mother and sister died from a raid. After this, she became very ant-social but has a soft spot, especially for 'runts of the litter'. She hopes to become a warrior that'll be good to her Clan.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:58 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Sunkit and Moonkit.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a toms, I should know.
I'm 4 moons old.
I'm a kits.
My kin include no one else. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
- Both like each other
- Mouse
- Playing pranks and games
My least favorite things...
- Outgoing kits
- Other kits in general
- Incorrect prounounciation of name
- Kits who don't know which one of them is which
And, my fears.
- Being seperated . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Both Sunkit and Moonkit stick together no matter what. They don't really like the other kits, since they don't have lots in common with them. They also find them annoying. The two twins will only accept those who can tell the difference between the two.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Both Moonkit and Sunkit are complete identicle, it's difficult to tell which ones which...or impossible. Both twins have a brown tabby fur with dark green eyes. They have a bit of white in their fur.
My history, don't go poking around!
Will be explained later in the Roleplay.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 4:04 pm
xJuneAngelx  ************************************************************************************************ . : About Me : . My name is Birdsong Birdkit-Birdpaw-Birdheart/Birdsoul.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm a newborn.
I'm a kit.
My kin include Rosewind, Owltalon, Crowkit, Moonkit, and Mapleleaf.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Her family.
-Being alone.
-Her favourite corner.
-Running through the moor.
-Just running.
-Blazeheart
-Being with Shadekit.
-Protecting her family.
-The wind
-Running.
-Dreaming.
-The stars.
My least favorite things...
-Too happy cats. Snowcherry.
-Being fussed over.
-Cats acting like they understand,
-Her family getting hurt.
-Lies.
-Snowcherry.
-Super happy/soft-spoken cats.
-Valorkit.
-Fighting.
-Bad weather.
And, my fears.
-Losing her family.
-Dying. Alone.
-Getting lost.
-NightClan cats.
-Losing Shadekit to Valorkit. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
How it was: Birdsong used to be the motherly figure of BreezeClan, always fussing over her Clanmates, making sure everyone was ok, and sticking her nose where it didn't belong.
Then it was: Birdsong is now quiet, sticking to the backround, alone. She will protect her family, but will not stick up for her Clanmates. She's fiercly loyal to the ones she loves, but that's about it. Cold hearted is what she is.
Then: Birdsong is dead. She hangs around the BreezeClan camp, helping Rosewind and Spadestripe, and flirts with Shadow.
Now: Birdkit is very antisocial. She only enjoys talking to Mapleleaf, Shadekit, and her family. She usually hangs around outside, looking grumpy. But when around Shadekit, she's very playful and easygoing.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Before: Birdsong is beautiful. Not that she cares. It got her nowhere. Birdsong has a long calico pelt, with splotches around her face and muzzle. She has a huge scar on her shoulder, and has a slight limp. Half her right ear is torn, and she has empty green eyes.
After: Birdkit is adorable. She has fluffy calico fur that sticks up in every direction, and bright, round green eyes, with a long tail. She's a little chubby, but that's just baby fat.
My history, don't go poking around!
That was then: Birdkit was always getting in trouble, flirting with the little toms in the nursery. She was the one who led all the secret adventures, and was the one who would stick her nose into places it didn't belong. She couldn't wait to be a warrior.
Birdpaw was one of those apprentices that paid more attention to the toms than to her mentor. But she fought hard, and trained harder, and it all paid off in the end. Birdpaw fell in love with Blazepaw towards the end of her apprenticeship, and he returned the feeling. They became mates secretly.
Birdsong found out she was expecting kits the day after her warrior ceremony. One day, during a border skirmish, Blazeheart was killed. Birdsong nearly died herself that day, but she convinced herself to hold on. A moon later, she had Maplekit, and swore to always protect her.
Many moons later, Birdsong fell in love with Galestar. Frostclaw felt the same. Many words, and a heartbreak later, Birdsong was once again, alone. During the fight agaisnt SeaClan and NightClan, Birdsong relaized something. Lifes end easily. Desicisions are quickly done. Birdsong reliazed her Clanmates were going to eventually die, and closed herself off to them, not wanting to put herself through the pain of losing someone dear ever again. Now, she only cares for Mapleleaf and Rosewind. They're all that matters.
Birdsong is now one of the shadows. Watching. Always watching.
Then, a few moons after, Birdsong left camp in a huff, angry at something that had happened. Windstreak, an annoying tom, had followed and provoked her. Birdsong, in her current, unstable state of mind, attacked him, and both ended up dead. But Birdsong is unable to move on. She hangs around BreezeClan, looking for a way out.
When Rosewind had her kits, one of them was a small calico she-kit who didn't make it. But no one took notice of the kit who wasn't breathing, except for Birdsong. She could tell there was something else left for her to do. So she went into the nursery and looked down upon the small kit, bending down to touch their noses together. When the warriors nudged the calico she-kit, she now had a steady heartbeat.
This is now: Birdsong lost all her memories. She is now Birdkit, named after Rosewind's brave sister who died not too long ago. She can't remember anything, but feels as if she knows everyone. Birdkit hates Snowcherry, and Frostclaw. And has a small crush on Galestar, even if she doesn't understand why. She hears this voice in her head, the voice of Birdsong, but she doesn't understand.
One day, Mapleleaf came to visit the new kits, and suddenly, Birdkit knew. Mapleleaf was somehow her daughter. Birdkit kept it to herself, but can sometimes be found keeping an eye on the calico warrior, usually looking extremely sad.
The memories will slowly come back, one by one, but until then, she has to restart her life from the beginning.
A new beginning, a second chance.
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