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[TheCryingWolf]

{ Hi! Once you make the tom, you''ll be accepted! ^-^ Thanks for joining! }

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◘Иαмɛ◘
Ashice
◘Ǥɛи∂ɛя◘
Tom
◘Δɢɛ◘
thirty-six moons
◘Яαиκ◘
Warrior
◘Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ◘
Warrior
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Ashice had a small family, his typical group consisting of mother, father, and single kit. Never before in his family history has there been more than one kit per litter.
Bluemoss ; mother/deceased
Ashdrift ; father/deceased
Hollyfrost ; daughter/deceased
◘Ɔяʋƨн◘
--
◘Ѧαтɛ◘
It only took Ashice a few moons to fall head over heels in love with a she-cat named Whitefern, a loner-turned-warrior inside the Clan. Around the time the met, Ashice was nineteen moons old. By the time he was twenty, his new mate announced she was pregnant with his kits. Two moons later however, when she gave birth to a single kit -Hollykit-, she perished in the process. The complicated labor was unseen and definitely unexpected, but it left Ashice devastated. Though he has moved on now, he isn't too sure about falling in love again and would rather focus all his attention on one she-cat; his daughter.
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Hollyfrost
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His personality took a sharp turn the second his mate died and left him with Hollykit -now Hollyfrost- to deal with. Before that however, Ashice was an easy-going Tom who, though was one to fall hard for something or someone, didn't have a care in the world. What a difference huh?No one could've guessed that a death could change a Tom so drastically in what appeared to be nearly a day. Though his doting upon his loved ones is annoying, it cannot be helped. However, the fact that he'll off and run whenever he hears something is remotely wrong with his kin -Hollyfrost especially. When Ashice isn't stressing himself out over these things, he can be pretty easy to talk to, though his mind usually drifts off to his worried state and it causes him stress. How he hasn't begun losing his fur over this is a mystery.
◘Ħιƨтσяʏ◘
Like his family lineage proved, Ashice was born into a single litter of one and one alone. The only comfort he gained was from his devoted mother, Bluemoss, who was still staying strong, despite the fact that she learned of her pregnancy shortly after her mate, Ashdrift, died after being hit by a monster on the thunderpath. Together they thrived and lived as close mother and son for many moons, though not too long after he became a Warrior, he was about to become a father and she a grandmother. A she-cat, previously a loner named Gwendolyn, who was now called Whitefern became his mate only a moon after their first meeting and was pregnant with his kits. It was only after her tragic death during birth did he turn away all others and focus on his daughter and his daughter alone. Only after a good amount of time, and some urging from Hollykit, did he speak to Bluemoss once again and connected like old times. The old she-cat died only two moons ago and though Ashice and Hollyfrost still think fondly of her, they still function like usual and carry out their duties.
◘Ƨтяɛиɢтнƨ◘
• Sharp Claws
• Short fur
• Water
• Hunting
• Fighting
• Climbing
• Arguing

◘Ɯɛακиɛƨƨɛƨ◘
• Darkness
• Blood
• Rouges
• Loners
• Adders
• Scarce Prey
• Humans
• Monsters
• Mud
◘˩ικɛƨ◘
• New-Leaf
• His family
• Trout
• Robins
• Kits
• Company
• Relaxing
◘Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ◘
• Darkness
• Blood
• Rouges
• Loners
• Adders
• Scarce Prey
• Humans
• Monsters
• Mud
◘ЯσℓɛƤℓαʏιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ◘
Just like Switflights form? O.O
◘Ѳтнɛя◘
Nope c;

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

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Swiftflight of Wishclan

Female - 27 - Walking around

thump, thump, thump, '
the noise repeated its self for a while in timing with the noise of a bunch of leafs hitting eachother in harmony, a long, thin, silky pelted cream tail curled its way around the branch tightly, four small creamish-gray paws tightly clinging to the branch to keep balance. the sun gently reflected on a sleek, well kept cream pelt with darker creamy chocolate brown strikes across it, a vanilla ice-cream look if you must. Dark glassy raven-coloured eyes blinked in a short reply of the sun warming the she-cats pelt gently, but surely.

The sun had arised, and the she-cat had awoken. She'd already done a tree-view patrol in the dusk of the morning, when the air had been breezy and cold, and a tour of the camp grounds was a welcome view to sleepy eyes.

With a careful movement, the she-cat took to her paws and crouched lowly and sprung from the branch onto the grass-covered earth. Watching around the camp as one of the first cats awoke, and as always, it was the Leader. Curling her back up and down to allow her spine to stretch before shuffling her paws in front of her body and allowing herself to stretch out from sitting so stiffly in the branch of the tree. she had been planning to give the Leader a full report of the scan she'd done. Surprisingly, some early prey had been scampering around, and yes, she'd caught some and she'd eaten it in a full proudness that she caught a mouse, a plump mouse to tell the truth, so she'd been filled and wouldn't be eating until later. Looking towards the Queen's den, she took a gentle step forward, before taking a few more. Then again, Swiftflight always did take the first few steps of the day. It took her around five paw-steps before halting, a few kit-steps behind Silverstar herself and staying silent. Only spoken when she was spoken to, Swiftflight stay silent. If anything, she knew the Leader would be busy, let alone it would be rude to interupt anything.

Taking a kit-step to the side, she curled her striked tail around her paws, her ears flicking back slightly and licking her paw, running it over her head, closing her eyes.
Raven blue eye's shot open in a surprised way as Swiftflight flinched at the hiss. It was unnatral for her to hiss in such a way, let alone her to hiss at all. A confused flicker to her gaze faltered slightly. Opening her mouth to say something, the she-cat kept silent.
What could she say to make anything better at the moment.

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[spicy]

◘Иαмɛ◘
Scarletsun
◘Ǥɛи∂ɛя◘
She-cat
◘Δɢɛ◘
24 moons
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Warrior
◘Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ◘
Warrior
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Ashenvine: Mother; Deceased
Blackcloud: Father; Deceased
Redfern: Sister; Deceased
◘Ɔяʋƨн◘
None yet
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None yet
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She only dreams
◘Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ◘
Scarletsun is a seductive she-cat that flirts with every tom in sight. Scarletsun is a friendly and kind she-cat that can be silly at times and usues her attactivness to flirt with toms. She doesn't mean harm by it, but can't help it. Her mother taught her to do that and she has ever since.
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Editing in later
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Hunting
Flirting
Running
Climbing
◘Ɯɛακиɛƨƨɛƨ◘
Her snout is very sensitive
Bright lights blind her
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Flirting
Running
Moonlight
Hunting
Chasing things
Pranking
Telling stories to kits
◘Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ◘
Being tricked
Lieing
Cheating
Loosing prey
Rouges
Snotting cats
Rude cats
Badgers
◘ЯσℓɛƤℓαʏιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ◘
I think you know
◘Ѳтнɛя◘
{I've plans for her }

[darĸнowl]

(( Moonshade shall have a teensy crush on Ashice....>:) ))

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

"The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became"

An absolutely beautiful she-cat sat completely still in the clearing. Her smokey tail was curled around her delicate paws neatly and her dark grey tabby pelt was sleek and soft in the early sunlight. She'd always been an early riser and seemed to like the few moments of utter silence and complete loneliness of just sitting by herself, lost in her thoughts as her dark blue eyes stared aimlessly up to the sky.
Moonshade let out a content sigh and flicked one ear. She stared towards the camp entrance, catching a glimpse of the forest through the fern-filled entrance. She smiled softly, wondering if anyone else had woken up too. The ground was sparkling around her with dew, and the air smelled fresh; it was a gorgeous new-leaf morning. The young deputy was lost in her own little world again.

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

(Alright. c;<)

[TheCryingWolf]

{ Accepted! I like that name, Ashice. It's creative, hehe :3
And, who hissed? o.o
Aww... You beat me to it, Dark! I was gonna have Silverstar have a tiny crush on Ashice too >.> }

[darĸнowl]

( mwahhaaa... if you really want it, It's fine. ))

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

(Holy Moly, everybody loves ashice! x3)

(Ohh yea, Swiftflight hissed. The is not apart of the clan yet, btw. But she just went on a patrol/lookout for any prey or enemies and their is only prey. She wanted to tell the leader. x33)

[TheCryingWolf]

{ Hehe, well, they can both have a little crush on him. We'll let Ashice decide who he likes X3 }