ＭＯＯＮＣＬＡＮ [ not accepting under construction]

[a s h e s.]

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Ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ, ｂａｓｉｃｓ ....

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ } Aspenwillow
Ｇ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ } She-cat
Ｗ Ａ Ｎ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ ~ Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Deputy
Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Warrior..?

Ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ...

Ｄ Ｅ Ｓ Ｃ Ｒ Ｉ Ｐ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ } She is a tortoiseshell and white she-cat. She doesn't have much of the tortoiseshell part, mostly the white. Her nose is pink, and her eyes are a strange deep blue. Her body is aveerage sized, and her fur is thick, but not long.
Ｆ Ａ Ｍ Ｉ Ｌ Ｙ } My mother is an elder named Wingchaser, and my father passed away recently. I have two siblings. A brother named Cedarshade and a sister named Rainflower.
Ｆ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｓ } Icestar, mostly. However, I love all of my clanmates.
Ｅ Ｎ Ｉ Ｍ Ｉ Ｅ Ｓ } Only those who are disrespectful; I never did anything to them!

Ｉ ａｍ Ｉｎ ｄｅｐｔｈ ...

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ } Not much really! I was born to a happy family sometime in Newleaf. My parents only had one litter, which was me and my two siblings. My father died of old age, but my mother and siblings are still here. I've never had a mate. My sister had one once, but he was killed. I'll let her explain the rest.
Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ } I am a very kind, smart she-cat. Not to be cocky or anything, but you did ask. I have a strong belief in the warrior code, and I won't keep secrets. If I catch you doing something bad, you better believe I'm telling. I'm smart, which makes me a good fighter. I can be distracting, because I like to have fun. Most cats think I should be serious, but I'm not always.
Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ｅ ~ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ｇ } Good Life- One Republic
Ｃ Ｒ Ｕ Ｓ Ｈ } None, but I really want a kind, handsome mate one day.

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Ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ, ｂａｓｉｃｓ ....

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ } Rainflower
Ｇ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ } She-cat
Ｗ Ａ Ｎ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ ~ Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Just a warrior, but I want kits someday.
Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Warrior

Ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ...

Ｄ Ｅ Ｓ Ｃ Ｒ Ｉ Ｐ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ } I am a pale gray tabby she-cat with green eyes. I am a sleek, lithe, long-legged cat. I also have a long tail, and very soft fur.
Ｆ Ａ Ｍ Ｉ Ｌ Ｙ } My mother, Wingchaser. My father {who looks just like me} and my two siblings.
Ｆ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｓ } My siblings, and the other warriors.
Ｅ Ｎ Ｉ Ｍ Ｉ Ｅ Ｓ } Any other clan.

Ｉ ａｍ Ｉｎ ｄｅｐｔｈ ...

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ } I was born to a happy couple. My brother and sister and I were always together. One day, I met a handsome young tom named Mapleleaf. We became mates, and were very happy. One day, he told me he wanted to start a family. That very same day, he was killed by a Mapleclan border patrol. It's only been four seasons, {1 year} and I'm still having trouble getting over him. I don't talk much since then.
Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ } I used to be happy, social, and very talkative. Nowadays, I don't talk much at all. I keep to myself, usually I only socialize on patrols. I'm a very good fighter, especially when it comes to Mapleclan...
Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ｅ ~ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ｇ } Cosmic Love- Florence & The Machine
Ｃ Ｒ Ｕ Ｓ Ｈ } Are you kidding, my mate just died!

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Ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ, ｂａｓｉｃｓ ....

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ } Cedarshade
Ｇ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ } Tom cat.
Ｗ Ａ Ｎ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ ~ Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Just a warrior, maybe a father someday.
Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Warrior

Ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ...

Ｄ Ｅ Ｓ Ｃ Ｒ Ｉ Ｐ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ } I am a dark brown tabby tom. No cat knows why; my dad is a gray tabby and my mom is a tortoiseshell. Weird huh?
Ｆ Ａ Ｍ Ｉ Ｌ Ｙ } My mother & father, plus my two sisters.
Ｆ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｓ } My sisters, Banditwhisker, and a few others.
Ｅ Ｎ Ｉ Ｍ Ｉ Ｅ Ｓ } I don't like anyone cocky, arrogant, or rude.

Ｉ ａｍ Ｉｎ ｄｅｐｔｈ ...

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ } Since I was born, I always wanted to be a strong warrior. I never really wanted to become leader though. I'm happy to serve my clan, and I feel warriors serve more. The leaders..well, lead. Anyways, as an apprentice, I trained as hard as I could. One day, Bandit whisker said if I didn't take a break my paws would fall off. Since then,we've been good friends. He helps me see the bright side of things.
Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ } Brave, courageous, and very strong. Can be strict, but is usually relaxed. Likes training apprentices, and usually can be found on patrols/ hunting.
Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ｅ ~ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ｇ } Thanks For the Memories- Fall Out Boy
Ｃ Ｒ Ｕ Ｓ Ｈ } None...Really want one...

[Asherwy]

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Ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ, ｂａｓｉｃｓ ....

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ } 'My name is Shadowstorm. It used to be Josiah, before I joined the clan that is. I actually liked my old name, back when I was young. I think my current name suits me quite well, since I am an elder and a shadow started to hover over my eyes when I was around 79 moons, so I retired to an elder. My name didn't need changing, and I'm happy about that.'
Ｇ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ } 'I am a tom. Quite surprised you'd ask me that actually, but if you want to mistake it then you are allowed to. There isn't any rule saying you can't. I was born a tom, a kittypet tom to be exact, and I will most probably remain a tom mind you. But still, try to learn the difference between a tom and a she-cat, because that will come in handy for the future if you come across any cranky ones.'
Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } 'I am an elder. I used to be a warrior, was never an apprentice though. I joined the clan at 28 moons, but I did have to learn about the warrior code and carry out apprentice duties as well. I am quite sad that I had to leave my young moons behind. I miss being able to do things on my own, but it is really enjoying to have the younger kits visit us from time to time. Especially the apprentices, I really do love their bubbly attitude, I always tell them to enjoy their youth while they can. I can tell you that your youth comes and goes like a frantic rabbit!'

Ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ...

Ｄ Ｅ Ｓ Ｃ Ｒ Ｉ Ｐ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ } 'Well, I have a fully black coat if you ask me, my pure black fur is now mingling with the grey strands that signal my old age. Now I just have a mottled grey and black pelt, no distinct fur markings whatsoever. My eyes are grey, pale grey actually. My vision is slowly being stolen from my once curious eyes. Now don't get me wrong, I can still see! But I am not able to see the colours anymore, it's all faded, faded and dull colours for me. Soon I'll lose my vision completely, but not today! My muzzle is as grey as ever, and the scars of old battles are hidden under my overgrown fur like lost echoes. There is one scar that you can see, which is my torn ear. Yep, the tip of my left ear was sliced right off by a lost rogue, I can still remember the pain.'
Ｆ Ａ Ｍ Ｉ Ｌ Ｙ } Shadowstorm had a family of three, including him. His mother was a born, raised kittypet named Vier. She spent her whole life lazing in a twoleg den since she was kitted and at 30 moons she had Shadowstorm and his sister, Syk. Back then Shadowstorm was named Josiah, and his sister Syk, was the one who made sure Josiah didn't get into any trouble. She took care of Josiah and made sure he didn't get himself into anything that caused him to feel responsible for it, otherwise he would get himself really involved. Shadowstorm's father is unknown, his mother refusing to tell him anything. He had a mate, Rushingflower, and together they had little Quietkit, which he loved. Rushingflower drowned one fateful newleaf, and Shadowstorm grieved with his apprenticed daughter, Quietpaw. Quietpaw is now a warrior, named Quietheart.
Ｆ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｓ } The entire clan

Ｉ ａｍ Ｉｎ ｄｅｐｔｈ ...

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ } Shadowstorm was born a kittypet, as a kit none of the other twolegs wanted him. So his housefolk threw him out with his sister, they were similar looking. Their mother was completely against this but their housefolk kept her inside. Josiah(Shadowstorm) and his sister, Syk, survived in the twoleg city for 6 moons until it was bombed by flying monsters, and humans carrying sticks that spewed out fire started to occupy the area, wearing weird green pelts with hard metal bowls on their heads. Josiah and Syk fled the area, moving into the silent forest and stayed there until they came across a badger, which took Syk's life. Josiah wandered on his own and came across the clan's territory. He was caught hunting in MoonClan's area and was taken in to be questioned. He proved himself a dignified, pure young cat and the leader offered him to join. At first, he reluctantly accepted the offer, because he thought that it would hurt them if he didn't. He agreed to change his name and became part of MoonClan at 28 moons. Of course he had to do apprentice duties first, and that lasted for about three moons until he was able to become a full-fledged warrior of MoonClan, and he was proud of it. As mentioned in his family, Shadowstorm had a mate, Rushingflower, when he was 56 moons old, and had his daughter Quietkit. But Rushingflower drowned in the newleaf floods, and Shadowstorm was left with his daughter Quietheart.
Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ } Shadowstorm was not good with words, and used to be very blunt and rude to others without realising. He was quite overconfident at times, thinking he can do things that others cannot, and put himself in danger often. He didn't have that many friends, so he was often independent and misunderstood due to his lack of sociality, but he never leaves anyone to die alone. Shadowstorm is a calm and collected character as well, rarely showing any signs of distress and his laid-back attitude adds to that trait. He tries not to attract much attention from the others, because of his strong emotions which take control over him from time to time. He mostly hung out on trees or dozed in meadows, he wasn't really anti-social, but he just didn't interact with others that much. Shadowstorm has no problem talking to anyone, it's just his habit to wander off by himself. He is willing to die for others, always saying that it's better to die together than die alone.
That was back when he was a young cat, but he still carries his main points; calm, independent and the need to protect others. Unlike before, the clan has made him more open and he interacts with the other cats more, greeting everyone he met and always visiting the nursery to say goodnight. Now an elder, he's come to realize his mistake of thinking he could do everything. He had educated himself up on manners and first impressions, though he still makes a few mistakes here and there. He relies on others more and remains mildly positive in dark times. He loves to share his old adventures with the younger apprentices and warriors, filling them up with the knowledge he knew so that they could use it in the future before he joined with StarClan.
Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ｅ ~ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ｇ } Crossing Field-Watanabe Shou
Ｃ Ｒ Ｕ Ｓ Ｈ } None

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Ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ, ｂａｓｉｃｓ ....

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ } 'My name is Quietheart. My mother named me that, because was really quiet when I was born she said, only letting out a few small mews. I've always been silent actually, so she really did choose the right name for me. My father keeps joking about me yowling to the sky when no one's around, just to let out all the noise I haven't used, yep, I love both of my parents.'
Ｇ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ } 'I am a she-cat. I still don't understand why some cats are unable to tell the difference between genders. My father can tolerate it but I won't, well, I wouldn't really say anything because mewing isn't really my thing and I wouldn't take as much offense. But uh, I'm not going to allow you to check my gender, otherwise you'd go home with no ears. Just try and learn the difference for future problems okay? It'll be pretty handy.'
Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } 'I am a warrior. Yep, born and raised in the clan. Though I'm half loner/kittypet because of my father, but he's the best I could ever have. I knew why my mother fell in love with him from the moment I laid eyes on his kind face. He really is something, he was always supporting me no matter how far away he was and when he became an elder he told me to visit him often. But unlike him, I got to be an apprentice and a kit of the clan. My kithood wasn't really fun and games, I usually sat by the nursery watching the others play, or practicing on my own. When I was an apprentice, I really only did what they asked and and have never invited anyone out on a hunting expedition. Now a warrior, I sometimes talk to others, but I just hold back by myself most of the time.'

Ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ...

Ｄ Ｅ Ｓ Ｃ Ｒ Ｉ Ｐ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ } 'My appearance? Well my pelt is silver with, I guess you could say black spots here and there. It's quite hard to describe, could it be splotches? Yeah I think splotches is the word for it, so I have a silvery grey pelt with black splotches-no it's a mix of stripes and splotches. Yep, I'm settled on that one, so the end on my tail is quite bushy and black, while my chest fur is mostly white. My mom was a silver tabby with amber eyes, but I guess I got my father's eyes. My eyes are grey, like a shiny grey with a few specks of amber, just a few. I got my mom's silver pelt, and for the splotches, I got the raven colour on them from my father. My scars from previous battles are quite well hidden under my thick coat, so you won't find any out in the open.'
Ｆ Ａ Ｍ Ｉ Ｌ Ｙ } Quietheart's main family used to be three cats, her father Shadowstorm, her mother Rushingflower and her. But Rushingflower drowned not long after her apprenticeship, about two moons after. Quietheart was with her at the time, and she still blames herself for her mother's death. It was sunrise, the start of newleaf, and Silentpaw was taking a morning stroll with Rushingflower and Shadowstorm. There was a river with a tree trunk over it, stripped clean and slick. The other side of the river laid rich hunting grounds, so Quietpaw had offered to test the trunk to see if it was crossable. The trunk was dislodged as the water was rising higher and Quietpaw fell into the icy water. Before Shadowstorm could jump in, Rushingflower immediately splashed after her, grabbing her scruff and swam for dry ground, releasing Quietpaw on the river bank. Rushingflower's hind paw got caught in a crevice between the rocks underwater and a large branch was headed for her. It knocked her out and she sank under, by the time Shadowstorm got her out she was already dead.
Ｆ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｓ } Banditwhisker?

Ｉ ａｍ Ｉｎ ｄｅｐｔｈ ...

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ } Quietheart is clanborn, with kittypet blood in her, but she is still a loyal warrior. Born during leafbare, she stayed in the nursery for a third of the time she was a kit, but when she was old and strong enough, she saw the world covered in white for the first time. She loved playing in the snow, the wonderful powdery substance that fell from the sky and stuck to her fur. Fortunately for her, she never caught whitecough and remained healthy despite catching a little chill from staying out too long. At six moons she was made an apprentice, and travelled the entire territory of her clan, which was a but much for her since it was so vast and large. Two moons after her apprenticeship her mother drowned, and both Quietheart and her father grieved for a moon, not eating much and keeping to themselves. They visited Rushingflower's gravesite everyday and sat out in the chilly nights searching the stars for Rushingflower's presence. Of course they overcame their sense of loss and returned to their normal selves. After hard moons of training she became a warrior at 12 moons and sat her vigil on a warm greenleaf night, mostly staring into the stars for Rushingflower, and Quietpaw heard her voice in her ears saying 'I'm proud of you.' Now she has watched her father retire to the elder's den after a long time serving his clan, and now she is determined to do the same until she retires to an elder.
Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ } As a kit, Quietheart was always obedient to the older cats, staying out of trouble and being careful not to get involved with other cats' business. Her father tried to encourage her to act more 'lively' but at the time she just tilted her head at him. Her mother told her that she was perfectly fine the way she was, so Quietkit continued her silent obedience until she became an apprentice. As an apprentice, Quietpaw grew more social, but not that much. She certainly started greeting others occasionally and sometimes stopped to chat of ask a few questions, she didn't lose her obedient trait though. But when her mother drowned, she immediately grew even more distant from others than before, but only temporarily, before long she was back to her normal self. Always doing the things she was asked to right away, and she tried her best too.
Quietpaw also brought her tendency to stay out of trouble, but her apprenticeship also brought her occasional craving to do dares, as the other apprentices did. When she became a warrior, she still carried with her her silent obedience, young curiosity, staying away from trouble and her strong inner craving for danger. Now she realised she always had that with her, inherited from her father most probably. As a fighter, she isn't as great as the others, but a few levels below their skills, for she can only focus on one thing at a time. If two opponents come at her, she can't focus on both and her vision becomes blurry, not knowing what to do. She also goes on strolls with her father, the one she is most social to. Quietheart's main traits are basically obedient and quiet.
Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ｅ ~ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ｇ } Euterpe-Egoist
Ｃ Ｒ Ｕ Ｓ Ｈ } None

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{ so sorry for not getting my forms up! I'll have them up by tomorrow morning! }}

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[ Okay thanks, sounds good and take your time. I am glad your joining period! X3 ]

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[Rising Sun]

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Ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ, ｂａｓｉｃｓ ....

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ } Morninglead
Ｇ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ } She-cat
Ｗ Ａ Ｎ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ ~ Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } She would like to be deputy one day but is fine with being a normal warrior for now
Ｒ Ａ Ｎ Ｋ } Warrior

Ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ...

Ｄ Ｅ Ｓ Ｃ Ｒ Ｉ Ｐ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ } Morningleaf is a long furred black, russet, and gray dappled cat with a white base coat. She has a black nose with a single pink stripe across it from the top left to the bottom right. Her fur is often matted with things stuck in it, due to it's long stringiness. When wet it clings to her and often leaves a long mohawk on her stomach, and when it snows the bottom gets wet and random parts of her other fur, leaving her with a clumpy, unsymmetrically clingy fur. Needless to say, Morningleaf despises snow. Her eyes are a tan-yellow with a bit of brown flecked in there, which shows on really sunny days. Her tail is racooned with a russet color, leaving the tip white. She has one scar on her shoulder from falling into a rabbit hole with a stone poking from the side.
Ｆ Ａ Ｍ Ｉ Ｌ Ｙ } Yes she has family (Although I'm not going to RP them so they might as well be dead). Her mother in father are Willowflight and Darksky (Random names by the way.) They broke up when Morningleaf was an apprentice. She has two siblings although one died as a kit from a fever, the other is her sister, Redfeather. Her step brother (Who I WILL be RPing) is Nightpaw, the only of a litter her parents had right before they broke up
Ｆ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｄ Ｓ } Yes, she has friends, but she declares everyone in the clan a friend so I won't list them all
Ｅ Ｎ Ｉ Ｍ Ｉ Ｅ Ｓ } I'll have to wait and see, I usually pick one cat to secretly hate (you may never really see it though)

Ｉ ａｍ Ｉｎ ｄｅｐｔｈ ...

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ } Morningleaf grew up in the clan. Her mother raised her to be polite and nice to everyone, so even if she hates you, you may never know. As a kit she went through the trauma of a siblings (Skykit's) death. After her brother died Morningleaf mourned, and mourned, and mourned. Eventually she was apprenticed and that pretty much snapped her out of it. She will always love the sister she never really knew and looks forward to meeting her in Starclan. Morningleaf's mentor was Deerfeather, and old She-cat who afterwards became an elder and soon died. Deerfeather trained Morningleaf well and strictly, but it was exactly what apprentice her needed. About midway through her training, Morningleaf slipped into a rabbit hole, injuring her shoulder badly. Morningleaf missed 2 moons of training, allowing her sister to become a warrior before her. Morningleaf acted happy for her sister but secretly loathed her. Redfeather later ran of to be with a loner. (Will she ever return? ) Now finally a warrior Morningleaf dreams of having an apprentice and being deputy.
Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ } Morningleaf is as kind and nice as she can be, coming from her mothers strict up bringing. You may never know she hates you when she does. Morningleaf tries not to boss around other cats, but it's hard at times. She secretly yearns to be the deputy but doubts the opportunity will ever be there. For now, she is content here she is, but is she had an apprentice that would be even better. Morningleaf can be sarcastic and annoying at times, but she means well so don;t let it get to you too much!
Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ｅ ~ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ｇ } https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WteF0j5gYGk - TOBUSCUS! Okay im kidding, but I can wish. um.... This one probably shows the first half of her life when her sibling died https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jFg_8u87zT0 - The Fray
Ｃ Ｒ Ｕ Ｓ Ｈ } Cats crush here.

(Looking for a song.....and a crush)