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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 2:49 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Lotuskit Lotuspaw Lotustail.
I'm a proud member of Stormclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm 10 moons.
I'm a Apprentice.
My kin include (N/A, open). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
✓ Speaking to others
✓ Hunting training
✓ Them toms are mighty attractive.
✓ The thrill of the hunt
✓ Friends~!
My least favorite things...
✗ Being mocked for lacking a tail
✗ Fighting
✗ Fumbling words
✗ Being alone.
✗ Cruel cats
And, my fears.
◍ Going deaf
◍ Loosing the ability to speak
◍ Being captured by twoleg and cat alike.
◍ Thunderpaths . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Lotuspaw seems like a brooding, cocky feline at first glance, though after one friendly conversation you'd most likely be labelled as a best friend. She usually latches onto the most negative of felines and tries to make them the "most happiest cats in the whole wide forest!!". Although she hates the idea of harming other felines, she knows that her clan's demands and well-being come before everything else. When she was a kit, she thought it would be the coolest, bestest, and most amazazing duty to be a medicine cat. That was, of course, before she realized that in becoming a med cat, she would have to give up the idea of having kits. That fact did not sit well with her.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Lotuspaw has a slightly unusual uncommon feature, her tail is a stump. Everything else about her says normal forest cat; brown fur, dark stripes, two ears, two eyes, four legs, four paws, a nose, even whiskers! Her deep hazel green eyes are always dark, even when she's bouncing around the camp like a rabbit, it makes it hard for other cats to tell the difference in her emotions. Lotuspaw is short for her age, but also holds a tad more muscle tone than expected on such short legs.
My history, don't go poking around!
Since Lotuspaw could remember she's been the 'butt' of all jokes. Seeing as her tail is relatively nonexistent, she spent most of her kithood thinking there was something wrong with her 'tail'. Lotuspaw found her confidence when she reached her apprenticeship, swearing to herself that she would use her heart and brain rather than her tail. Thus, hyperactive, overly-friendly Lotuspaw was created! It's believed that when she gets older, she will become more collected and calm.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 1:50 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Brightspirit.
I'm a proud member of StormClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 30 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include Cinderfang (mother, StarClan), and Forestclaw (Father, StarClan). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Riverfang, her mate.
-Trees.
-Greenleaf.
-Sunhigh.
-Being in the territory,
-Kits.
My least favorite things...
-Fights.
-Attitude.
-Stupid spats over nothing.
And, my fears.
-Losing Riverfang . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Brightspirit is fierce, always telling cats off she doesnt like when they get something wrong. But she loves the cats she's close to, and would never let anything hurt them.
Brightspirit stands up for what she believes in, and isn't afraid to show her claws. She would do anything to keep Riverfang safe.
She's very motherly and can't wait to have kits of her own.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Brightspirit is a calico she-cat, with bright green eyes. She's tiny, smaller than regular warriors, roughly a bit bigger then an apprentice. But she's fast, and she's strong. Brightspirit has many battle scars, and takes pride in them, knowing she got them defending those whom she loved. She's very compact, and has half of her right ear missing, but doesn't mind.
My history, don't go poking around!
Brightkit was the only kit of Cinderfang's last litter. Riverkit was always there to play with her when she got lonely. Brightpaw was an amazing apprentice, showing great promise, and fell in love with Riverfang after they became warriors together. They spent many nights sneaking away and sleeping under the stars. She tried to play hard to get, but found it extremely hard to resist his level of commitment and adoration.
StarClan sent her and Riverfang a prophecy, making them have to leave the Clan, without telling a soul. It was not an easy journey, they were two inexperienced warriors, barely 15 moons old, but they made it. They traveled far and wide, meeting many new cats and different animals along the way. The things they witnessed and the news they heard changed the two cats forever. After completing the prophecy, Brightspirit and Riverfang turned around and made their way back home. They returned many moons later, and were barely recongized by Silverstar.
Brightspirit hopes to become leader one day.xJuneAngelx . : About Me : . My name is Riverfang.
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 Sunheart, (mother, StarClan), and Raventail (father, StarClan). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Brightspirit.
-Rain.
-Stars.
-Sleeping outside.
My least favorite things...
-Losing Clanmates
-Waking up early.
And, my fears.
-Losing Brightspirit. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Riverfang is extremely protective over Brightspirit and has a habit of always being right beside her. He's quiet and thoughtful, but very ambitious, striving to be the best he can be. When others insult him, he can get angry very easily and snap at them, but he knows when to take a step back and calm down.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Riverfang has a dark brown pelt, and brown eyes. He's muscular, and almost towers over his mate because of her height. He has one white paw, and a white patch on the tip of his tail. A long scar runs from his shoulder to the beginning of his tail.
My history, don't go poking around!
Everyone always knew Riverkit was in love with Brightkit. He used to chase her around and sit on her, until she couldn't stop laughing. They grew close when both their parents died, and nothing could tear them apart.
When Riverpaw became an apprentice, he trained his hardest, wanting to please his leader, and Brightpaw. He nearly died once, trying to climb a tree, almost reaching the top, but falling. He survived, obviously, but trees still freak him out. He chased after Brightpaw, refusing to give up until she admitted she loved him, too. And she did.
Riverfang became a warrior alongside his true love, and was soon sent on a perilous quest that he refuses to talk about. The thing they faced only made him stronger. They came back many moons later, waiting until the time is right to reveal their secret.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 4:56 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Hurricanekit.
I'm a proud member of StormClan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm a Newborn.
I'm a Kit.
My kin include Whisperblade(father), Thunderflight(mother), Twisterkit(sister), Blizzardkit(brother), and Tempestkit(sister). . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
♥► Being With Friends
♥► My Siblings and Parents
♥► Any Kind of Weather
♥► Water
♥► Warmth
♥► Anything to do with Nighttime
♥► Feathers...
My least favorite things...
✖► Being Looked Down On
✖► Rude and Annoying Cats
✖► Really Hyper Happy Cats
✖► The Cold
✖► Making Mistakes
✖► Getting Hurt
✖► Anyone Being Mean To My Siblings
✖► When I Have Trouble Pronouncing Things...
And, my fears.
☠► My Clan Falling Apart
☠► Being an Outcast
☠► Being Alone
☠► Dying
☠► My Family Hurt or Dead . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I'm a tougher kit than I look. I have a laid-back, calm and cool character. Paired with my short temper, I'm anti-social. I do have problems expressing real emotions, not that I really do care. I always have some kind of sardonic smile when teasing others. I love to have fun and cause trouble, not minding if I get in trouble too. Anyways, solitary, sarcastic and honest on the outside, underneath, I'm quite curious and, I'm a bit softer, to close friends and family, mostly. Instead of talking to others, I'm distant and quiet, studying others from afar, almost as if reading a cats emotions for the fun of it. I'm very protective of my siblings, especially my sisters. Don't you even think about messing with them! Also, it's a bit embarrassing, but I have trouble saying things sometimes...yeah...make fun of me, and your in for some trouble!
It's what I am, like it or not.
Not that I pay attention, I'm a very handsome tom-kit with somewhat sleek and really soft fluffy ebony blackish blue kit fur. I look like a small copy of my beautiful mother, Thunderflight, but in a male form. I have a a thick shiny pelt and rather dazzling medium blue eyes that can range from a deep blue, to an icy frost.
My history, don't go poking around!
If you must know, nosy, I was born under a couple sets of eyes, along with my other siblings. I'm only a few days old, so I can't tell you much, not that I would want too...
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 2:15 pm
 . : About Me : . My name is Mosspaw.
I'm a proud member of StormClan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 10 Moons.
I'm an Apprentice.
My kin include Brackenclaw [Father] and Cloudfoot [Mother]. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
-Helping Out The Medicine Cats.
-Playing With My Friends.
-Taking Naps.
-Gazing At The Starpelt. [Nightsky]
My least favorite things...
-Fighting
-Seeing My Clanmates Being Injured.
-Being Hungry.
-Monsters and Thunderpaths.
-Badgers and Foxes.
-Twolegs
And, my fears.
-Dying
-Losing My Loved Ones. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Mosspaw is very kind and cares deeply for every one of his Clanmates. He can't stand to see them get hurt and tries his best to resolve things peacefully, if possible. He's also a bit of a pacifist, hence him wanting to have become a Medicine Cat. On top of that, he isn't the best of fighters, and would rather search the elders' pelts for ticks and fleas. Mosspaw is quite smart as well, being able to catch on to what types of herbs he should use when need be. And finally, he's often willing to help those in need.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Mosspaw has light green eyes, similar to that of moss and some lightly colored leaves. His fur is black, grey, and white, and consists of a few distinct patterns. Those patterns are some black stripes, and white patches of fur. His tail is black, with a few light stripes of greyish white fur. He is slightly bigger then a kitten, but not quite as big as a full grown cat, and finally has a lean body type.
My history, don't go poking around!
Mosspaw was the only kit born to Brackenclaw and Cloudfoot. Because of this, his parents became a bit overprotective him. They seldom let him wander off too far from the nursery, until he was about 2 or 3 moons old. Once he reached this age, he quickly befriended the other kits and became quite popular amongst them. He didn't like to play wrestle with them though, and when he heard about being a Medicine Cat apprentice, he hoped with all his heart that he could. Unfortunately he wasn't chosen, but none the less he tries his best to help them out in anyway he can and in striving to be the best Warrior he can be.
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