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[.without a doubt]

|| @indefinite, Like Storm being leader, can I have the deputy spot for Rapidstrike? Or is that going to be chosen later or reserved? Sorry for all the questions c:

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:: Reserved for my characters;;
Hawkpaw(leap)
Echopaw(sky)
Lightfoot
Thunderstar
Fogkit(step)

Cᴀᴛ's Nᴀᴍᴇ;;
Hawkleap
Fᴜʟʟ Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ/Mᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ Cᴀᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ;;
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Aɢᴇ;;
He is exactly 38 Moons.
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
Why, he is a tom.
Rᴀɴᴋ;;
A Warrior, you might say.
Rᴀɴᴋ Dᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ;;
He has always wanted to be deputy.
Kɪɴ;;
All his siblings, parents, or anything, are deceased, gone.
Kɪᴛs;;
He has always wanted them, but with no mate, how could he have them?
Lᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛʀᴇsᴛ;;
He has none of those. Hawkleap will always be patient for the right she-cat to come along.
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;;
Being the smart-minded, brave tom that he always has been. Hawkleap is as loyal as you can get. He will always be the tom to love his clan and care for what happens. This tom will always be the one who always volunteers first to do something for his clan, and when in a difficult position, Hawkleap will always be positive and stay calm, though others might not be. He will push through anything that is in their way, and he will always listen to the leader's word and other's opinions before doing anything. He will always think through before acting and will always help out others if they need it. Hawkleap will always be by your side to support you and encourage you if you need it, and will always enjoy helping out others who need the help. He will do anything at all for his clan, up to doing what he is told and risking his life to save it. Though he might not like what he is told to do, he will not complain and will do it without another word.
If others question his duties or actions, Hawkleap will always be the one to tell them the truth or just shrug it off. He is used to others being rude to each other, but instead of doing it, he will be the one trying to stop it calmly. He is smart-witted, a quick think, and a handsome, brave tom. In battle his personality will just completely switch over, and instead of seeing the calm, brave and handsome tom, you will see a cat who is vicious, strong, and being brave for his clan. He hates killing other cats, but if he has to, he will, but it is most likely not going to happen. His best thing to do is climb and fight, but he is okay in scenting and hunting. With his powerful legs, Hawkleap is a great swimmer, but his nose isn't that strong to scent from far away, and he can't leap as far. When this tom was an apprentice, he would learn quickly and listen well, and so with those good advantages when he was younger, he knows a lot now as a warrior. He will not cause a fight and will always want to talk before being forced into a fight. He will trust other's opinions and feelings and always go with them.
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;;
When Hawkleap was born, he was known as Hawk. The tabby tom was a loner, and his parents were named Storm and Strike. His mother was Storm and his father was Strike, and they were lovely cats. They cared for him and his siblings, who were May, Leaf, Tansy and Spice. May was a ginger tabby, Leaf was a creamy brown and white, and Tansy and Spice were black and white, with Tansy having a flopping right ear that always hung over her eye. Hawk had his brown and white fur, handsome and slick, and his time in the forest was enjoyable. He had heard of small rumors of the great big clans, and that they had fought over silly land and fish. "Why can't they just share the land?" was was Hawk would ask.
His mother and father would purr and let out a sigh, just shaking their heads before turning away and carrying on with their day. But one day Hawk woke up to his brother and sisters prodding him in the side. "Come and explore!" they had said, but Hawk just shook his head. He lay back down and closed his eyes, but in the morning his siblings were gone, and there replaced his frantic parents. They were scattered everywhere, eyes wide, and when they saw Hawk they said, "Do you know where they are?" but Hawk just shook his head and plopped his rump onto the ground. After a week the search continued, and when Hawk went out with his parents, they came to four remains of kits.
Breath taken, Storm has buried her head into Strike's shoulder and wailed. Hawk had stared ahead, his eyes distant. They were dead. Strike buried the remains into the ground, but Hawk took off before they knew it. He kept going and going for days, before he collapsed onto the ground, lonely and hungry. Paw steps echoed in his ears, and teeth gripped his scruff and dragged him farther along, with Hawk just hanging limp from their jaws. When he was gently put down again, he was found by a cat. From a clan named MorningClan. Hawk's eyes lit up. The clans! He was made Hawkkit, then Hawkpaw, trained by a warrior, and then made one himself. The memory of his parents and siblings faded away, and Hawkleap made friends and allies in the clan, until he was finally one of them himself.
Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ;;
Hawkleap is a handsome, muscular tom. He is not one of those bulky, stout toms you usually see around the clan, but he is one of the slim, lean toms with the hard, firm muscular build beneath. His paws are rather large, but not too big so that he trips and stumbles over them all the time. He has broad shoulders and perfect length legs and sharp, clear claws and sharp white teeth. His eyesight is bold, but his nose isn't as strong as it used to be, but it is just that he can't smell very far away. He can climb swiftly and quickly, and his slim body helps him move swiftly and quickly. His strong haunches help him jump high, and and strong legs help him swim strongly and easily. His fur is a creamy brown and white, with the brown fur having a touch of tabby, faint black lines. His white fur parts are and off-white colour, and his eyes are a handsome green, the colour of leaves or grass.
Lɪᴋᴇs;;
◎ Nature
◎ Peace
◎ Snow
◎ Kits
◎ Climbing
◎ Swimming
◎ Silence
◎ She-Cats, of course.
◎ Frost
◎ Healthiness
◎ Night
◎ Warmth
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs;;
◎ Sickness
◎ Rivalry
◎ Killing
◎ Rudeness
◎ Freezing Cold
◎ Blood
◎ The smell of death
◎ Bad herbs
Fᴇᴀʀs;;
Hawkleap's fears are not that big to anyone else but him, because the memories stick in his mind. His fear is to be killed in a vicious way, and one of his most greatest fears are his clan getting slaughtered and dyng off. That's why he is so strongly loving and loyal to his clan.
Hᴏᴘᴇs;;
One of his strong hopes is to finally see his parents again, but he doubts that they are even still alive, but he will always look for them in StarClan, if they even go there. He has always also wanted deputy ever since he's came to the clan.
Oᴛʜᴇʀ;;
No.

Cᴀᴛ's Nᴀᴍᴇ;;
Echopaw
Fᴜʟʟ Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ/Mᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ Cᴀᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ;;
She desire's to be Echosky.
Aɢᴇ;;
She is 8 Moons.
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
She is definitely a She-Cat.
Rᴀɴᴋ;;
Well, she is seen as an apprentice.
Rᴀɴᴋ Dᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ;;
Well, she has always wanted to be a warrior.
Kɪɴ;;
Well, she has no alive kin.
Kɪts;;
She has always wanted to have kits.
Lᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛʀᴇsᴛ;;
She has no crush on anyone, nor a mate.
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;;
Echopaw has always been the positive, patient kind of she-cat to be around. She always things positively and will never look on the down side of things. She is loyal to the bone, and has an extremely large heart. If you meet Echopaw, she will be jumpy and friendly, and she isn't the least bit shy, though at times she can be uncomfortable and act like it, but she will mever mean to. She will always answer your questions, or askings, honestly and calmly. Echopaw would never like to treat someone in an awful way, and she is a loving, bouncy she-cat. She loves to be alone and think quietly, but you may sometimes see her in a group, or just talking to someone singled, at times. Echopaw is a great, friendly cat, and you would absolutely enjoy having her as a friend. She is just the kind to turn something boring and horrible, to something fun and exciting. She hates to be judged, and will never do so herself, and will always prove herself worthy.
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;;
There really isn't much to tell of Echopaw, but her past was truly sad. She used to live in another clan far off from MorningClan called DustClan. Apparently, from her small size, she was too pesky and a little weakling to fight for the clan, and since she did not want to become a medicine cat, or even be around the clan at all anymore, she challenged against them once again and they had become vicous and threw her out of the clan. Her parents were disgusted and tried to fight against the warriors to get Echopaw back but they were killed and their bodies were thrown out with no care. Secretely, Echopaw was doing fine hunting and sleeping just on the outskirts on the territory until she saw them throw the limp bodies of her parents on the far side of the outside border. She snuck to them when the patrol was gone, eyes sad.
She has worked all day and night to dig the two graves for her parents and had dragged the two bodies of her loving parents into the holes, burying them and lying there in silence throughout the whole night, getting rained on, then slowly snowed on. She left after about a week of grieving, then traveled far away, out of the range of the clan she had once known and loved. But after she kept traveling for a few more weeks, she finally came to a scent line. Another clan. She traveled into their camp and was greatly accepted by the MorningClan ranks, and has now been with them for about two moons.
Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ;;
Being the pretty she-cat she is, Echopaw is truly stunning. She has a perfect, slim body, with a lean structure, but surprisingly a firm muscular build, but you can hardly see the muscles beneath her slim body. She is literally...perfect. Her height, weight, legs and face, and tail are perfectly beautiful. But don't underestimate her shyness, because she is proud and strong headed, but kind. Her fur is long, with a mixture of light colours such as brown, gray, black, and white. Her paws are a pure, shining white, and so is her muzzle. The fur on the back of her legs are whispy, and her tail has long, feathery fur that drifts of sweetly. Her ears are black, and her muzzle is a creamy white. She has beautiful green eyes with flecks of gold and silver only clearly seen in the moonlight. Her paws are small, and she is petite and lithe, and her small figure helps her fit into small spaces, and help her carry her swiftly and quickly, and quietly. She is mostly afraid to climb, and that is her very most weakest sport, but she is getting extremely well at it, and will soon be pro. But...not quite. She is vicious in fighting, and has sharp teeth and claws.
Fᴇᴀʀs;;
One of Echopaw's fears are that DustClan will track her down and bring her back to the life of torture, but she is sure that that isn't true...at least she hopes so.
Hᴏᴘᴇs;;
Echopaw one day hopes to spot her mother and father and StarClan, and to become the greatest warrior she can be.
Oᴛʜᴇʀ;;
Nope.

{ʟᴇᴛs ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ}
name ;
Sparkstar
gender ;
He is definitely a...tom.
warrior name ;
Sparkstrike
rank ;
He is a proud, noble leader.
wanted rank ;
He has always wanted to be leader, and he is now.

{ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ}
overall description ;
Sparkstar is a muscular, but lithe and slim tom. You can easily see is firm muscles beneath his skin and fur, but he isn't the stout, bulky kind of toms you usually see around. He is a tabby tom, with the colour of fur of gray, white, and black, with different sorts of shades of the colours. His nose is black, and his ears are a deep, dark gray and his paws are black and the tip of his tail is, too. He has long, sharp claws and needle sharp teeth that you wouldn't want to get into your skin. His paws are large and the type that you wouldn't want to give you a hefty blow to the head. His eyes are the colour of flames, but a lighter colour of amber and flecks of silver that you can easily see in the moonlight when it is shining bright.
pelt color ;
It has the mixtures of grays, whites, and blacks, and tabby fur, and it is short, not long.
eye color ;
His eyes are the colour of flames, but a lighter colour and you can easily see flecks of silver in the bright moonlight.
scars/ markings ;
Sparkstar has a black lightning bolt like mark of his right shoulder. He has had it ever since he was born.
length ;
Sparkstar is the average length of a tom cat should have.
width ;
Sparkstar is average width, but he is slim and lithe, not bulky, but he is definitely muscular.

{ᴅɪɢɢɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ}
crush ;
none
mate ;
none
kits ;
he wishes to have them.
kin ;
they are dead
personality ;
W.I.P

other ;

{lets get to know each other}
name ;
gender ;
warrior name ;
rank ;
wanted rank ;

{on the outside}
overall description ; {very descriptive!}
pelt color ;
eye color ;
scars/ markings ; {optional}
length ; {long, short}
width ; {wide, small}

{digging deeper}
crush ;
mate ;
kits ;
kin ;
personality ; {descriptive!}

other ;

{lets get to know each other}
name ;
gender ;
warrior name ;
rank ;
wanted rank ;

{on the outside}
overall description ; {very descriptive!}
pelt color ;
eye color ;
scars/ markings ; {optional}
length ; {long, short}
width ; {wide, small}

{digging deeper}
crush ;
mate ;
kits ;
kin ;
personality ; {descriptive!}

other ;

:: Here are my forms so far.

[indefinite.]

{{Well Leader is must needed but Deputy has to earned :3 }}

[.without a doubt]

|| @indefinite, of course, I understand completely! Sorry, it was a bit confusing for me..

[indefinite.]

{{bump~}}

[moon.]

|| Hi all! Moonz here. All forms are WIP. :3 ||

{lets get to know each other}
name ;
Applepaw
gender ;
A she-cat
warrior name ;
Applefall
rank ;
Apprentice, and proud!
wanted rank ;
A warrior, though nearly all aim higher...

{on the outside}
overall description ;
Overall, Applepaw is certainly not the most gorgeous of she-cats there is, but she can be considered to be of the 'pretty' type. Her eyes are a shimmering, deep grey with flecks of gold and green, setting them off to become a vibrant amber-and-green color. They are fascinating to look at, for they take some time to figure out - and admire, at that. Her ears are pinpricked and adorable with softly rounded tips and little white hairs here and there, occasionally creating a bluish grey color. They fade out into marvelous bone structure with an interesting, small muzzle that randomly juts in from her large, round face, making her cheeks look even larger than they are. Her maw is very white around the mouth area, highlighting her features. Applepaw's neck is long, as the rest of her body is, and is covered in fine, black hairs that eventually thicken out to create a protective barrier against cold and unwanted claws. This she-cat has very narrow shoulders, which can come to her advantage, that stretch out into very long legs. These are what gives her whatever height she may be able to have, for the rest of her body is rather short and stocky. Her hips and back legs are the exact same as her front, and all four paws have a large white patch (some more than others, of course). Finishing off at the rear, Applepaw has a long, black tail with a vibrant white tip, in which she takes great pride in, for her tail is what helps her - and most cats - to carry out the most basic of duties. Though she may have a fairly average frame and a low-quality pelt, her eyes and spark-filled heart are the one thing to look forward to.
pelt color ;
Applepaw's pelt is mainly black, though her paws, muzzle, tip of her tail, and several patches on her chest are white.
eye color ;
Applepaw has amazing eyes - they are, at first sight, a vibrant amber that can catch any's attention, but when you grow closer, you can see that her beautiful eye color is made of a deep grey base with millions of tiny green and gold pigments that bring out the sparkle she is known to have.
scars/ markings ;
None, yet, of course. Once she is in a few battles, though, that shall change for both her and the opponent...
length ;
Seeing as how Applepaw is only an apprentice, she is still rather short in length.
width ;
Applepaw is very small. With slender shoulders and a tiny frame, she is most definitely considered petite when it comes to her width.

{digging deeper}
crush ;
xXx
mate ;
"I am only an apprentice!"
kits ;
"What?!"
kin ;
Kin is a complicated and dangerous path, my friend. Though, if you must insist... Applepaw's mother was named Silverstrike, though she is now Jingle, for she went to live with the two-legs. In the liter that Applepaw was in, she has two sisters. One is Jani, to whom is now a kitty pet after she decided life of a warrior was too hard without her mother. The other is Redpaw. Redpaw disappeared very long ago, though the memory of the lively apprentice is very fresh. Her father? Ah, her father. That liar is not to be spoken of.
personality ;
Applepaw is one of the most complicated characters that there is to be described. Crazy may be a word that is used to describe her by some, - those who are sane and logical, of course - but to those that don't always look at the stern and serious side of things, she is the most brilliant, vibrant, and amazing she-cat that there is to be. Every single cat has their bad side, every single cat has their good side. Applepaw's good side is easy and common to come by. When in this mood, Applepaw is happy-go-lucky as can be. Her craving for attention draws her out of the crowd, putting her in the spot light as she shows off her true colors, which she is not afraid to do. This young she-cat is extremely daring, afraid of nearly nothing, and has a heart big enough to fit the entire world into one paw step. Any who comes across her knows to expect a challenge, a daring remark or a quick-witted comment. Her tongue is just as sharp as her attitude, which has snippy sides and sharp edges. Tread with caution when around Applepaw, for she knows how to snap with a headstrong resistance towards forgiveness. Though completely crazy - in a great way - this she-cat is very easy to love. She can be caring, though that may be surprising, and always has a soft spot towards others to whom she likes. She may be very guarded and quite stubborn, but, as said, her heart is very large. She is hilarious and brilliant, ready to try anything no matter the risks that she has to take. Being around her will drain your energy, though it is always worth it, because her beautiful mind and spastic personality can turn into one, great, crooked picture.
other ;
Well, her personality is pretty horribly written because I am very bad at capturing personalities, so bear with me. It's the best my muse can manage :3

{lets get to know each other}
name ;
Aspenfrost
gender ;
Tom, but of course!
warrior name ;
Aspenfrost
rank ;
A warrior.
wanted rank ;
Of course, Deputy would be a grand honor.

{on the outside}
overall description ;
Aspenfall is a slender tom with rather unusual markings, and stunning eyes at that. He is actually quite handsome, with ravishing features and a respective face structure. His ears are nearly average, though they are just a bit taller than most with fine hairs and thin skin. This fine fur begins to grow denser and longer as they move along his jawline and cheeks, eventually becoming a thick, short pelt. Aspenfall's muzzle gently juts out, highlighting his white fur and black patch just in between his ears. This tom's eyes are gorgeous, big and round and blue. They stand out amongst his white pelt, shimmering with flecks of lighter grays that vary all the way to the blue that is portrayed as his total eye color. These blue beauties are a marvel to look at. Continuing on, Aspenfrost has a fairly thick neck. His fur becomes denser here, though it is lost in places where he has had battles and fights, bearing the scars of both victories and losses. His shoulders are low-set, though this can come to an advantage, for it allows him to leap farther than most. All of the fur around this area is short, yet soft, and a clean white color. His legs are not extremely long, though they are not short - just average all the way around. Body structure is really nothing much to look at when it comes to Aspenfrost - it is his features that count. His slender figure snaps back into a long, short-furred tail with a twitching black tip that seems to draw attention away from the rest of his body. On other notes, his paws are all white, not to large, though they are not small, either. Overall, you can see that Aspenfrost may be handsome, but he has his downsides, too.
pelt color ;
Aspenfrost is a white tom with a patch of black on his forehead and on the tip of his tail.
eye color ;
As blue as the skies.
scars/ markings ;
Aspenfrost has multiple scars from various fights here and there, though his largest one traces down the side of his neck, towards his shoulder. It has two smaller ones parallel to it, suggesting cats claws.
length ;
Aspenfrost is fairly long, though there is nothing special about it.
width ;
Neither wide nor small, Aspenfrost is the average width, though his shoulders are rather broad, as is his chest.

{digging deeper}
crush ;
None, yet, of course.
mate ;
"Ah, a mate... That would be nice."
kits ;
"Those funny little critters. Someday, maybe, but not currently."
kin ;

personality ; {descriptive!}

other ;

[indefinite.]

{{Always accepted Beamz :3 Just finish the rest of the form {besides the personality} for Aspenfrost and then I can add him to the front page.}}

[carrie dee.]

{ I'm sorry it's taking me so long, Deffs. X3 I lost all muse to finish my forms, but I'll try to getthem up tomorrow. }

[moon.]

|| Beyond, haha, me too Dx Working on my personalities.. ||

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:: Um, Deff, I quoted my forms up there so you can add them to the front page. :3 I just need to start of Lightfoot's form later on, my dad's being super stubborn. :U|