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 Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 6:09 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Feaϯherɧeart.
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 none, unless someone wants too.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
ღ Kits
ღ Running
ღ Hunting
ღ Friends
ღ Mate (when she gets one anyways){she has no mate yet.}[any offers? mrgreen ]
ღ Lustrepaw (unlike some, she can pick favorites)
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx[He's her favorite apprentice]
xxxxxxx[but she still adores every kit]
My least favorite things...
✖ Kits/any cat getting terribly hurt
✖ Not being able to run
✖ Mean Cats
✖ Feeling lonely
✖ Being in an overly crowded place.
And, my fears.
✖ ! Cat's, especially kits, getting hurt.
✖ ! Feeling very, very alone . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Feaϯherɧeart is a really sweet, and soft she-cat. Despite her soft-looking appearence.
She is capable of being tough. Feaϯherɧeart is very protective of those she cares about.
She is very loyal to her clan and her friends.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Feaϯherɧeart is a soft, ginger she-cat with pale blue eyes.
She has a few white sploches here and there.
She has a mark that looks like an 'M' on her forehead.
Long, slender body. and a long tail.
My history, don't go poking around!
Feaϯherɧeart led a normal kithood and a normal apprenticeship.
All her life, Feaϯherɧeart doesn't think she's the most beautiful she-cat.
And no one told her otherwise. As a kit, she thought no one wanted to play with her
because she wasn't pretty enough. As an apprentice she hid herself in her duties, she thought she wouldn't become a warrior because she wasn't beautiful.
But to her surprise she did, now Feaϯherɧeart still doesn't think she's beautiful,
she keeps to herself so she doesn't have a lot of friends.
She's scared of falling for a cat, because she doesn't want someone to meow her fear.
That she is in fact not a pretty she-cat.
But she is a remarkable warrior, Feaϯherɧeart adores kits,
and is very protective of them, even if they're not hers. She loves playing with them.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 5:25 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is (Rustkit).
I'm a proud member of (Stormclan).
I'm a (tom), I should know.
I'm (new born).
I'm a (kit).
My kin include (Dawnthistle (mom), Wheatear (dad), Sweetkit, Emberkit, Lusterpaw). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
ღ Family
ღ Stormclan
ღ Skywhisker
ღ Exploring
ღ Hunting (he will love it)
ღ His sister (he's protective of her)
My least favorite things...
* Being misunderstood
* Being lost
* Bossy Cats
And, my fears.
✖✖ Sweetkit getting hurt
✖✖ Not being loved
✖✖ Getting lost . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Rustkit is very energetic, or can be. Usually he's calm and thoughtful.
Rustkit loves his sister very much and he's very protective of her.
He like Featherheart right now because she's the first thing he felt when he came into the world.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Rustkit is a brown tabby tom with a white chest and piercing blue eyes.
He's a bit bigger than Sweetkit but much smaller than Emberkit.
My history, don't go poking around!
Rustkit was born to Dawnthisle after Lusterpaw's apprentice ceremony.
He feels some kind of connection to Featherheart because her touch is the very first thing he felt when he was born.
((will be updated after ceremonies))
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:50 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Burrpelt.
I'm a proud member of Stormclan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 20.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Oaktail, Glassears and Moosepelt. (parents desceased.). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-kits
-warmth
-newleaf
-other cats in general
-hunting
-my brother
My least favorite things...
-the cold
-leaf-bare
-stuck up cats
-know it alls
-no prey to hunt
And, my fears.
-receiving dreams from Starclan
-dying
-badgers . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Normally, I'm a very social and kind cat. I love to talk to others. I often question myself and other things. When I'm out hunting I'm serious and strong. I'm loving when I get to become close to a cat. I'm careful in dangerous situations and often picky.
It's what I am, like it or not.
I am a broad shouldered and muscular cat. I have thicker claws than most other cats. My pelt is a light brown color with white and golden stripes. My eyes are are a deep green color and are often filled with my emotions. My tail is a bit longer than normal.
My history, don't go poking around!
He was born in Stormclan. When he was born he was the strongest of his siblings and he still is even though Oaktail is bigger. He is one of the best hunters in the clan and is proud of it. When he was apprenticed his father became his mentor. On his last hunt as an apprentice he and Moosepelt were attacked by a badger and Moosepelt was killed. Soon after, his mother, Glassears, comitted suicide by jumping into the river and drowing herself.
When he got older, Burrpelt at first thought he liked a she-cat named Featherheart until she introduced him to another she-cat named Skywhisker. The two bonded over a hunting patrol and even though they hit a rough patch at one time it was quickly smoothed over. Soon after they confessed their feelings and became mates. On the night the Gathering was attacked by the beasts, his only remaining kin, Oaktail, was killed by a wolverine named Tempest. Burrpelt took it very hard. His life has been devestated by the death of his family.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:46 pm
. : About Me : . My name is Sullenpaw.
I'm a proud member of Stormclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm seven moons.
I'm a apprentice.
My kin include no one.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
> Playing in the rain
> Training
> Hunting
> Helping others.
My least favorite things...
< Doing nothing
< Laziness
< Fighting without reason
< Cats who complain.
And, my fears.
> Failing
< Disappointing my clan
> Not being able to pass training
< Water.
. : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
She would rather be doing the most boring chores in the world, rather than just sitting around talking. Her stubbornness, and her lack of social desire often made her a target for rumors. None of which bother her. Even as a kit she was busy practicing her 'stalking pose' rather than jumping and getting 'wild' with the other kits. Her mind always roamed with a calm ambition to be the best for her clan, no matter her rank. As a fact she would rather be dead than a 'useless heap' like a Elder. And if she reached Elderhood before her death, she would pretend to be a warrior, and probably join patrols and meetings as if she were actually attending them.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Her light creamy white pelt has dark brown stripes going across her spine and down her flanks, as if they were trying to stab the ground as she walked. They also colored her tail, legs, forehead, and cheeks Lighter brown speckled around the stripes, giving them a softer edge. Soft orange tabby lines also followed the stripe style, leaving her skull, and body dashed with color.
My history, don't go poking around!
Sullenpaw doesn't have much of a history, but her kithood was her time of depression. She wasn't allowed to work, train, or do anything progressive with her time without being yelled at. Her Apprentice ceremony was the best moment of her life. She nearly started shaking with happiness during the entire thing. Her only thought as she was going through the tradition was, 'Stormclan... I'll make you proud.'
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