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~| ℋ Ꭿ Ꮗ Ꮶ ℂ ℒ Ꭿ Ꮗ |~

< Տ í ʍ Թ Ӏ ҽ . . . >

•Name: Hawk-kit, Hawkpaw, Hawkclaw
•Age: 30 Moons
•Gender: Tom
•Rank: Warrior
•Desired Rank: Would be delighted to become leader or even deputy someday.
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•Fur Color: Brown tabby, extra thick and darker stripes on his legs, face and tail, with a white chest, stomach and forepaws.
•Fur Length: Short yet thick
•Eye Color: Crisp blue
•Build: Larger than average, very muscular and strong.
•Scars: One on his right shoulder from a snake bite from when he was a kit.
•Physical Strengths: Brute strength, fighting, stealth
•Physical Weaknesses: Swimming, climbing, running/speed

< ϲ օ ʍ Թ Ӏ í ϲ ɑ Ե ҽ ժ. . . >

•Positive Traits: Loyal, observant, intelligent
•Negative Traits: Distant, cold, quick temper
•Fears: Losing loved ones, eagles, climbing
•Crush: He may be interested in Blackthorn
•Mate: None
•Kits: None
•Kin Open

< Թ ҽ ɾ Տ օ ղ ɑ Ӏ í Ե վ >

Hawkclaw is a quiet, typically calm tom, unless provoked. He doesn't show much emotion, preferring to be distant and observant instead. Most cats think that he's cold and emotionless; the truth is, however, that he feels responsible for his brothers death, and feels that he could have prevented it if he had been more observant and seen the eagle, instead of not paying attention. He is loyal to a fault, and would gladly give his life for a cause he believes in.

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Hawkclaw had a fairly average kit hood, although he never met his father. However, after a few moons of him being an apprentice, his mother died of a strange illness. A few moons later, his only brother was taken, and killed, by a eagle.

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~| ℂ ℛ Ꮎ Ꮗ ℙ Ꭿ Ꮗ |~

< Տ í ʍ Թ Ӏ ҽ . . . >

•Name: Crowkit, Crowpaw, Crowflight/Crowblaze/Crowflame/Crowstrike
•Age: 11 Moons
•Gender: Tom
•Rank: Apprentice
•Clan: Stormclan
•Desired Rank: Warrior
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•Fur Color: Nearly black, smoky gray tabby.
•Fur Length: Long fur
•Eye Color: Striking amber/yellow eyes
•Build: Lean and muscular, a bit smaller than average, athough his long fur makes him appear larger.
•Scars:A long, wide scar on his right shoulder caused from impact with a sharp rock when he slipped into the river as a kit, however it is mostly hidden by his long fur except for when the wind blows in a certain direction.
•Scent: Pine needles
•Physical Strengths:Climbing, speed, tracking
•Physical Weaknesses:Swimming, stealth,

< ϲ օ ʍ Թ Ӏ í ϲ ɑ Ե ҽ ժ. . . >

•Positive Traits: Fun loving, determined, adventurous, optimistic, charming - at least he thinks so - outspoken
•Negative Traits: Sarcastic, mischievous, immature, care free, blunt
•Fears: Water,
•Crush: Open
•Mate: None
•Kin Sootpaw (littermate)

< Թ ҽ ɾ Տ օ ղ ɑ Ӏ í Ե վ >

While many cats may decide that the words “mischievous, blunt and fun loving” can sum him up in three simple words, there is much than meets the eye when it comes to Crowpaw. Although those words do hold some truth - to a certain degree anyways - those who set their mind on that have merely scratched the surface of his personality, not seeing all there is to the lively tom. He does his best to always see the bright side of all situations - no matter how hard, he just wants to be happy, and, as he believes, why not spread his joy to his clan mates? Although, the unfortunate cats whom he decides are going to be that days entertainment would be best to keep an eye out for any of his mischievous plans. Even though he has made efforts before to be kind, he is not known for being overly polite or kind, rather the opposite. He has a sarcastic and sharp tongue, and often times doesn’t even think before speaking whatever happens to be on his mind, and the tom expresses his opinions openly - even when he shouldn’t, leading to many cats being offended or upset by him. Whether he is right or not, he likes to think that he is very charming, and sometimes try’s his paw at flirting. Now, whether he is right on that or not remains to be seen. Regardless of the fact that he thinks he can never be wrong, hopefully he won’t end up with a clawed up cheek and damaged pride one day after deeply offending a she-cat he was attempting to charm. He has a very adventurous streak, and enjoys experiencing new things and places. Once a troublemaker, always a troublemaker some claim - even as a kit he was always seeking something new or looking to cause some mischief.

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Crowpaw was born and raised in Stormclan, along side his brother. He has had a fairly normal life so far, expect for one accident he had when he was a kit, where he slipped and fell into the river after sneaking out of camp. Miraculously he survived, but not without injuries, and since that day the tom is terrified of water.

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~| Maplepaw |~

< Տ í ʍ Թ Ӏ ҽ . . . >

•Name: Maplekit, Maplepaw,
•Age: 9 Moons
•Gender: She-cat
•Rank: Apprentice
•Clan: Feralclan
•Desired Rank: Warrior

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•Fur Color: Tortoiseshell and white
•Fur Length: Short
•Eye Color: Pale green
•Build: Average build
•Scars:A small scar on her right shoulder from the fight with her sister.
•Scent: A mixture of wild berries and vanilla
•Physical Strengths:Stealth, speed
•Physical Weaknesses:Brute strength, climbing
•Power: Minor healing factor; before killing a cat, only worked on very small injuries, but after was improved so most wounds and sickness heal at a slightly faster rate,
•Cats Killed: One so far

< ϲ օ ʍ Թ Ӏ í ϲ ɑ Ե ҽ ժ. . . >

•Positive Traits: Observant, intelligent, understanding, determined, fiercely loyal to those she trusts
•Negative Traits: Prideful, often quick temper, secretive, aloof
•Fears: Her secret being revealed, climbing trees
•Crush: Open
•Mate: None
•Kin Open

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Majority of the time, Maplepaw tends to give off a fairly neutral vibe. She is typically more quiet than most cats, as she prefers to listen and observe before she strikes. She is not one to openly trust anyone, and she often try’s to distance herself from most of her clan mates. After all, she figures, chances are that one of them will catch her off guard and kill her eventually.
Inwardly, Maplepaw is disgusted by her clan-mates hunger for power. She doesn’t consider herself evil, but at the same time, she wouldn’t say she’s good either, especially since she understands the thrill that more power brings. The one thing she knows for sure, is that she can never, under any circumstances, let even one cat discover the truth behind her sisters death. If that happened, she would be considered weak, thus painting a bright target on her back. And yet, Maplepaw just can’t shake the feeling that she might have been wrong about there being no witness on that day.
She does her best to avoid making any impulsive decisions, however that is often in vain as her pride and quick temper have been known to get her in trouble if she is compassionate about the matter at paw.

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Just like many other cats in Feralclan, Maplepaw doesn’t have many living relatives. Her father was killed for his power when she was 3 moons, and her mother disappeared a moon later. After that, it was just her and her two litter-mates.
It was only a few sunrises after becoming apprentices, when her sister killed her brother. At that time, Maplepaw still had a difficult time coming to terms with the ways of the clan, and although she wasn’t particularly close to either of her siblings, it still came as a terrible shock. She was even more shocked, however, when her sister turned on her, which left her with no choice but to fight back. Just when she thought she would be defeated, Maplepaw managed to land a fatal blow, purely by luck. Despite her guilt, the she-cat was also horrified at how thrilled she felt at the sensation of power rushing through her veins.
From that moment on, Maplepaw knew what she to do in order to ensure her survival. She went back to camp, and, carefully disguising her true feelings, lied about the events that had transpired that day. Maplepaw claimed that she was the one to proudly attack her own sister, and, as far as she knows, she is the only one who knows the truth.

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~| ℙ ℐ ℕ ℰ|~

< Տ í ʍ Թ Ӏ ҽ . . . >

•Name: Pine who Stands Tall
•Age: Unborn
•Gender: Tom
•Rank: Kit
•Clan: Tribe of The Sky Tree
•Other: Please roll (eventually)
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•Fur Color: Light blue gray tabby
•Fur Length: Short and dense
•Eye Color: Jade green
•Build: A bit smaller then average, lean and not bulky with long legs.
•Scars:None yet thankfully.
•Scent: A mixture of cedar and pine
•Physical Strengths:Hunting, speed, nose, swimming
•Physical Weaknesses:Brute strength, climbing, stealth

< ϲ օ ʍ Թ Ӏ í ϲ ɑ Ե ҽ ժ. . . >

•Positive Traits: Loyal, hard working, determined, rule follower, courageous, curious
•Negative Traits: Sly, manipulative, prideful, selfish, daring
•Fears: Failure
•Crush: Open
•Mate: None
•Mother: Vast Meadow Filled With Lavender
•Father: Fox who Hunts Rabbits
•Littermates: Tba

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Loyal and dutiful, Pine is the very definition of determined - and he’s not afraid to get his paws dirty to achieve his goals either. He feels the need to constantly strive to work harder then any of his tribe mates, to be noticed and prove that he is worthy. However, that said, in his opinion he believes that most cats are below him - and it would take a lot to impress this tom. While he can be a stickler for the rules when he wants to be, he isn’t afraid to take matters into his own paws if he feels that something isn’t going his own way. His motto is “Get in or get out.” and as such he believes that whoever isn’t with him is against him. He can be very manipulative, sly and cunning if he feels he needs to be. Despite him trying to follow the rules, trouble seems to follow him, perhaps a consequence of his undying curiosity. He wishes desperately to become a high rank someday, and one can only hope that he makes the right decisions on his path, and yet for better or for worse, Pine is not afraid to shove away any obstacles that may be in his path to greatness.

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N/A

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~| ℒ ℰ Ꮎ ℙ Ꭿ ℛ ⅅ |~

< Տ í ʍ Թ Ӏ ҽ . . . >

•Name: Leopard that Prowls at Night
•Age: insert Moons
•Gender: She-cat
•Rank: Tba
•Desired Rank: Achieved
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•Fur Color: Spotted brown tabby
•Fur Length: Short
•Eye Color: Emerald green
•Build: Lean and muscular, very tall and long legged.
•Scars:None notable.
•Scent: wip
•Physical Strengths:Hunting, stealth, climbing
•Physical Weaknesses:Nose, stamina

< ϲ օ ʍ Թ Ӏ í ϲ ɑ Ե ҽ ժ. . . >

•Positive Traits: Bubbly, optimistic, talkative, kind
•Negative Traits: Over emotional, easily angered/upset, ignorant/oblivious
•Fears: Being alone
•Crush: Open
•Mate: None
•Kin Open

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One should choose their words carefully around this she-cat, as she has been known to wrongfully interpret words before, leading to a long drawn out argument or worse, as she is quick to jump to conclusions and act first rather then think. That said, she has a good heart - as long as one takes care not to upset her. Some find that her bubbly, talkative self becomes annoying overtime, but she is extremely cheerful and optimistic.

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Born and raised in the Tribe.

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~| 𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓬𝓵𝓪𝔀|~

< Տ í ʍ Թ Ӏ ҽ . . . >

•Name: Thornkit, Thornpaw, Thornclaw
•Age: 33 Moons
•Gender: Tom
•Rank: Warrior
•Clan: Feralclan
•Other: T
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•Fur Color: Brown tabby
•Fur Length: Short
•Eye Color: Bright green
•Build: Larger than average, and very muscular.
•Scars:Several, most noticeably his left ear is torn at the tip, as well as a scar running from his right shoulder to chest.
•Scent: A mixture of pine needles and mint.
•Physical Strengths:Brute strength, climbing, jumping
•Physical Weaknesses:A bit clumsy at times, speed, stealth
•Power: Danger Warning; It took Thornclaw a long time to understand his power. At first he thought he was just very lucky, but after his power grew from killing a cat, he understood. His paws start tingling before danger presents itself; however that danger can be anything from a falling branch to another cat ambushing him. Unfortunately, he never knows when, as it can be anywhere from a split second to nearly an hour after he is warned.
•Cats Killed: One so far

< ϲ օ ʍ Թ Ӏ í ϲ ɑ Ե ҽ ժ. . . >

•Positive Traits: Loyal, straight-forward (when it suits him)), protective,
•Negative Traits: Impulsive, quick temper, cold, possessive
•Fears: Losing his power
•Crush: Open
•Mate: None
•Mother: Deceased
•Father: Deceased
•Littermates: Unknown

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Thornclaw prefers to be simple and to the point, perhaps because he has very little patience. Combined with his quick temper and often impulsive nature, it’s probably only a matter of time before he upsets the wrong cat. Given the opportunity, he wouldn’t think twice about killing a cat he disliked for their power. He has a difficult time forgiving others, and is known to hold grudges.Despite his cold-hearted tendencies, he is usually very protective, even possessive, of those he considers friends.

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Thornclaw grew up as an only kit, after his only litter-mate disappeared at an early age. Through his kithood and into his apprenticeship, he was quite bitter, constantly wondering why he wasn’t as powerful as the other kits or apprentices. His resentment faded significantly after he snapped and shoved another apprentice into the river, granting him more power.