[Mythz]

Username: Mythz
Cat Name: Starkfire
Gender: Tom
Age: 25 Moons
Clan: Wishclan
Rank: Stalker
Favorite Fresh Kill:
Starkfire's mouth watered as he sat down to eat his meal.
Earlier, Mousebone had managed to catch his favourite prey - bat!
Yes, it's a rather odd thing to like - and extremely difficult to catch - but, for some reason, Starkfire absolutely loves it!

[huskypawz]

Username: Thunder.collects
Cat Name: Darksnow
Gender: Female
Age: 21 Moons
Clan: CreekClan
Rank: Warrior
Favorite Fresh Kill:
Darksnow's favorite prey is rabbit, mostly because of the flavor of the hare, the texture, and the fact she can share it with her friends due to it's size.

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[BlueEyedKite]

Username: BlueEyedKite
Cat Name: Crowwatcher
Gender: Tom
Age: 36 moons
Clan: Meadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Favorite Fresh Kill:

If you've ever had a slice of homemade pumpkin pie after waiting all Fall for your grandma to dust off her secret recipe, that's how Crowwatcher feels about his favorite fresh kill: crow. Although the scavengers are plentiful in Meadowclan territory, this tom will only partake once a year.

It all began in his birth clan, when the season was transitioning from leaf-fall to leaf-bare. An icy chill settled on Crowwatcher(then Cypresspaw) himself when it was discovered that the runt of their last litter was not in the nursery den. Despite late moon searches, no one could find Frecklekit for a solid half-moon.

The overhead circles of the crows was his first clue of what he shuddered to find. Poor Frecklekit, maybe stolen by a fox or coyote and taken miles from camp. With so many days past it was the crows on the scene. The shock would give way to rage as Cypresspaw's yellow eyes settled on the greedy birds. He'd see how they liked it!

Now the hunt of the scavenger birds is tradition on the anniversary of Frecklekit's day of joining Starclan. The crows will fear the tom on that day... and he will savor every bite.


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[Schainukan]

Username: Schainukan
Cat Name: Crowflight
Gender: Male / Tom
Age: 21 moons
Clan: Slateclan
Rank: Scout
Favorite Fresh Kill:

Crowflight's favorite freshkill would definitely be magpies. While most cats choose the prey which tastes best for them as their favorite, this tom has a completely different reason. In fact, he doesn't even like the flavor as much.
However, it's a personal thing. He harbors a grudge against these black-white creatures. They keep on teasing and chasing, sometimes even hurting his crow-friends by pulling their feathers out. It's been an ongoing fight between crows and magpies, with no end in sight. Thus, he made it his duty to punish the magpies which bully another to meet their demise. Any magpie less is one more happy and carefree crow.

[nimrod.]

Username: nimrod.
Cat Name: emberstep
Gender: tom
Age: twenty-seven moons
Clan: swardclan
Rank: warrior
Favorite Fresh Kill:

emberstep finds delight in eliminating things in which he deems
to be distasteful and frankly, quite horrifying. but waste not, the
tom has actually come to quite prefer his most specialized prey,
buzzards. the tom has learned all the tricks in the book, staking
out an old kill site, waiting, lurking. once the buzzards begin to
land, he feels his pelt practically burst in excitement as he launches
himself forward, tackling the nearest, over-sized bird. he finds that
they are not nearly as unpleasant as one might assume, the feathers
very easy to remove due to their size.

[Lacuna]

Username: Lacuna
Cat Name: Smokerise
Gender: male
Age: 30 moons
Clan: Elden Glaring
Rank: Scout
Favorite Fresh Kill: Regal Horned Lizard

Smokerise will eat anything--that's not why he likes this particular fresh kill. In fact, it's actually kind of a pain to get past its scales and into the delicious meat. But there are always plenty of mice if you need to grab a quick bite, and Smokerise has a crush on a pretty girl named Thyme whose fur is just as long as his. The crown of horns on the lizard's head can be separated and used as a comb, and Smokerise is committed to wooing Thyme by helping her groom. Every night when they're in the den they help each other remove the dirt and burrs from their day in the woods, and if this lizard is in the fresh kill pile then it's even easier to accomplish than it would be just with a helping paw.

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[alyxmin]

Username: sass
Cat Name: dogteeth
Gender: male
Age: seventy-four moons
Clan: emberclan
Rank: elder, was a warrior
Favorite Fresh Kill:
dogteeth's favorite food has always been rabbit feet. they don't taste the best, sure, but they are still by far his favorite. when he was trapped in an abandoned twoleg home, with the place surrounded by dogs, he was forced to eat anything he could. the only food in there though was rabbit feet and bugs, so he grew to like the two, especially since rabbit feet symbolize 'good luck' and perhaps that was the reason he miraculously escaped.

[Birchii]

Username: Birchii
Cat Name: Beetletail
Gender: Tom
Age: 39 Moons
Clan: GealachClan
Rank: Warrior
Favorite Fresh Kill: Beetletail's favourite fresh-kill is definitely toads. Since they're scarce during Leaf-Bare, if around at all, he gets a little sad that he can't enjoy the plump, unique taste of toads. When it comes to New-Leaf he practically beams with joy and excitement, eager to find them whilst hopping and splashing about trying to catch them. After the first toad catch he makes in the season, he'll purr for the rest of the day, and StarClan help you if you try to get a bite of his meal!

[ienrir]

username: ienrir
cat name: badgerstorm
gender: male
age: 35 moons
clan: cryptclan
rank: keeper
favorite fresh kill:
A smile crawls across the tom's broad maw, lighting his face with an air of kittenish mischief. "My favourite prey?" He hums, his voice dropping to a whisper, encouraging the other cat to rock forward on their paws to hear. "Well it would have to be Slugs." The word travels down their spine in a wave, and he seems to notice. Though, it doesn't deter him any. "So slimy and wet, they slide right down your throat." He stresses every syllable and for a moment his yellow eyes flash with amusement. He was clearly just trying to make them gag. He sucked his cheeks and smacked his lips noisily, delving into more detail of his slippery delicacy. "You must be starving, I have just the thing." And StarClan forbid he paws at his thick pelt and reveals a fat brown slug stuck to his shoulder. His companion excuses themself swiftly, murmuring something about 'no appetite' and as their pelt disappears behind a wall of bracken, he huffs out a chuckle. He was fond of snails, that much was for certain, but he couldn't stomach eating one. They served as a pleasant prank to earn weird glances and frowns. "Looks like you're safe another day, slimey." He purrs to his shoulder, eyes narrowed with laughter.