[Meoauniaea]

Username: Toomin
Cat's Name: Ontu-nguway (Howlnose; Nguwaypaw, Howlkit) (His leader will never admit it, but she chose his warrior name because he acts like he can't see past his own nose.)
Cat's Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Cat's Age: 60 moons
Clan Thread: ElmClan

Personality: [174 words]
Nguway has always been something of a dreamer, frequently getting lost in his own thoughts while on patrols or hunting. When you talk to him, you know he's never quite all there, even when he responds to you. Sometimes he just trails off and never finishes his thoughts. He has a gaze that seems to look far beyond anything he is actually looking at, as if there are things only he can see. Something about him is almost... peaceful.

When asked his opinion on crucial items, he tends to suggest unexpected but viable solutions, which has made him invaluable to the clan. His input is frequently sought on major decisions by the medicine cat and leader alike. He doesn't mind helping them when they need him, but prefers to be alone with his thoughts.

He hasn't always been this way, however. As a kit, he was named for the fact that he would never shut up! As he got older, he grew quieter and quieter. He seems to almost focus beyond what others see.

[Takk]

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[Elliad.]

Username: Viktor Nikiforov
Cat's Name: Hareleap
Cat's Gender: Male
Cat's Age: 20 moons
Clan Thread: Thornclan

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Hareleap was a courteous cat who many people consider to be too trusting and honest, finding him becoming sympathetic towards cats of other clans. This sympathetic nature led on from him being curious of the other clans, taking interest on the differences on how they are run, but he is very loyal towards his clan.

Risks are not something that he usually likes, not seeing the positives of them, but he does not fight in a logical manner, often resulting in him having to get saved by another warrior. This becomes worse due to his hot-headed nature, often resulting in him fighting harder than he needs to and taking on more than he can handle.

Hareleap is not a very affectionate cat, who prefers to stay away from romance and flirty. This comes from his solitary nature, choosing to spend time with himself.

Despite all of this, he is an ambitious cat who wants to be better at everything and become the leader, but knows that realistic, that is impossible with how he fights.

[Miavinn]

Username: Biminy
Cat's Name: Firepaw (Firethorn)
Cat's Gender: tom
Cat's Age: 10 moons
Cat's Rank: Apprentice
Clan Thread: Groveclan

Personality: A quick way to sum up Flarepaw is clumsy. His paws are quite large for his smaller frame, making for many missteps and trips. Despite this, Firepaw still tries his hardest at all the exercises Briarstar and the other warriors give him. In this respect, he is quite resilient. However, one of his weaker points is voicing his opinion. Firepaw is more go with the flow which causes him to get into trouble when the other apprentices come up with some bright idea. If he has doubts about one of their escapades, he doesn't say anything. Firepaw's also not very good about keeping secrets. He'll forget what information he knows is supposed to be kept hidden and blab it without realizing. The poor kid just can't keep everything straight between the knowledge he takes in from training, what he hears from older cats around camp, and what his friends tell him. Someday this little apprentice will grow into himself, but for now Firepaw's still got lots to learn.

[Hengst]

Username: Hengst
Cat's Name: Nobleblood
Cat's Gender: Cismale (He/him)
Cat's Age: 66 moons
Clan Thread: Plagueclan

Personality: As the deep white moonlight shines across Nobleblood's lithe frame standing half enshrouded in shadows, a sea of eager-eyed cats sitting in the coliseum chant his name and scream out their admiration, and he strides into the center with murder in his eyes. Nobleblood, the champion of all of Plagueclan, is at first glance one would expect to be stuck-up and heartless. After all, he has everything he could desire! Fame, power, and the adoration of his clanmates. But, really, this could not be more untrue. Out of the arena, Nobleblood is gentle; his smile bringing out the best in kits and elders alike, and constantly uses his strength for good. He is as swift as a wolf and as powerful as a lion in the eyes of Plagueclan, but would never harm one of his own without reason. They respect and love him for this, and it makes him elated to know he can bring a community together. The ginger tom is wise, sparing no word of experience for those who need his comfort and sturdy paw on their shoulder. But when he partakes in battles, one can see his emerald eyes light with a fire that is found nowhere else.

In the ring, there is no room for compassion, all Plagueclan cats know. One can respect his enemies without sparing them. His claws flash, his teeth are stained red, and every single time, a body falls at his paws... still and wounded. He has not lost a single fight since he became champion, and this is what his clanmates admire in him. His ferocity is unmatched by all but Flutterstar himself, and although he knows this, he never lets it get to his head. This is simply how it has always been, and will continue to be. [299/300]

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Username: spring day
Cat's Name: Lenokpaw
Cat's Gender: Female
Cat's Age: 10 moons
Clan Thread: SkyClan

Personality: Lenokpaw is a vibrant person with a strong I'm Here Acknowledge Me aura. She's easy to excite and hard to bring down from the rush. She loves being included in activities but doesn't like moving or doing things.

Even if her presence is enough to choke a den, she's soft-spoken and actually sometimes too afraid to ask for things. Lenokpaw has high patience coming from an annoying brother that never leaves her alone, and this comes in handy when hunting. It can take a while for fish to come to the surface of the tide pool so being able to just sit there is a great skill.

Because of how young she is, Lenokpaw is irrational. She thinks she can have whatever she wants when she wants it - except for things that are too Out There like seeing what's out across the ocean. She's not dumb, only immature.

[leafless willow]

Username: Rameiku
Cat's Name: Spicetongue [formerly Paprika]
Cat's Gender: Male
Cat's Age: 21 moons
Clan Thread: MyrtleClan

Personality:
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Spicetongue is well...Spicy. In the sense that he has a mouth full of fire, and tear-inducing words. He tends to work awfully similar to the spice he was named after; Paprika. To some cats -- mainly ones he likes -- he is mild and sweet; spilling sweet secrets and stories of his past to them. To others...He can be fiery hot. This cat knows no restraint on where his insults will go, especially in the heat of battle.

The only balm to his fiery tongue is [N/A]. [N/A] would always hustle him away, or take over fighting the cat he had ripped into, trying to calm them down. [N/A] and Spice-Tongue are very close, spending the majority of their time doing their clan work together.

Spice-Tongue's passion is as fueled as his mouth. He had originally been born a kitty-pet, in a land far from the "abandoned" island the clans lived on now. When he was around 10 moons, the twolegs had abandoned her at a shelter; which had sent her to this island. He had barely opened his eyes when they had left him there, his siblings, if he had any, long gone. An unknown Queen had nursed him to health, until the tom was old enough to become an apprentice.

The moment he became an apprentice, he poured all the time and energy he could into improving his offensive skills. No longer would he be left behind. He was ensuring she was a vital part of the clan, albeit in perhaps...The wrong manner. If it wasn't part of his schedule, he would not do it. Clean the elders den? No way. Gather moss? No. Spice-Tongue had gone hunting instead. Over the moons, he was getting better, reluctantly engaging in apprentice tasks to make up for the past.

[Shadowflight13]

Username: Shadowflight13
Cat's Name: Hawkwing
Cat's Gender: Tom
Cat's Age: 47 moons
Clan Thread: Cometclan

Personality: Hawkwing has a slow fire burning behind his eyes, a fierce determination that never goes away. He is a very hardworking tom, never one to shirk his duties and always willing to pick up the slack when others fall behind. He is dependable and his clanmates know they can rely on him, but despite this he is no cat's confidant.

Hawkwing is taciturn and dour, listening little and speaking even less. His past has taught him that the cats closest to you will hurt you the most, so he prefers to spend his days alone, silently working for the good of the clan. It takes a persistence most cats don't have to get him to open up, though Honeycloud, the clan's most empathetic member, is working on it.

It isn't the kind and the warm the Hawkwing is drawn to, however. This tom is the champion for the underdogs, protector of the broken and the weak. Knowing life's cruel irony's firsthand has given him a fierce desire to protect the less fortunate. Normally withdrawn and hard, he softens into something resembling a father figure for the young ones angry and despairing. He understands the fury is a defense and the nightmares don't go away no matter how many times you tell yourself it's over. He knows that sometimes you just want a protector and sometimes you want to fight someone just to prove to yourself that you're strong. Hawkwing is skilled at picking these cats out, recognizing himself behind their eyes, and approaches them quietly and gently, offering himself as whatever role they need the most. This is the only time his gentle side his shown, though the fire never leaves his eyes.

The rest of the time he does his duty, steadfast as a sunrise but never as warm. (300/300 words)

[Yuroshi]

Username: yuroshi
Cat's Name: Embertongue
Cat's Gender: female
Cat's Age: 76 moons
Clan Thread: Oddclan (link in sig)

Personality: Embertongue is a strange cat, in many different senses of the word. She is not necessarily warm- of course, kits are a different story, but to most of the clan she seems somewhat callous. She is steadfast and stern, quick to discipline others if she thinks their actions are wrong. She treats all her clanmates as though they were her apprentices, sharply calling out to reprimand them when the situation necessitates it, but normally content to watch their shenanigans with an exasperated sigh... though if you look carefully, you’ll be able to see the fondness shining in her eyes. She doesn’t smile often, usually keeping up her stern persona, but it’s a marvelous thing when she does, filling the recipient up with a burning pride.
Embertongue is also deeply and profoundly aware of the emotions of those around her.. and how to best manipulate them. Although she does not do so for her own benefit- the safety of “the children” comes first, of course- she uses this ability when she tells stories. Although she is by no means an elder, she often acts like one in every sense, happily enthralling the others with words spun like the roots of a tree, woven into the the listener’s mind in a way no one can uproot it. Some even say her storytelling inspired her name- even though she is one small “ember,” with her stories she can inspire a flame to rise up in all who listen. Even if she will slap you with her tail when she thinks you’re being ridiculous- someone has to be the mature one, after all.

[mars]

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