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[Seall]

(I am taking a poll for five deputies)

[Wut????]

Name:
Firerose
Age:
20 moons
Rank:
Warrior
Gender
Female
Kin:
.......
Personality:
The Reckless
Crush:
Looking for one
Mate:
None at the time
Other:
None


Name:
Sharpclaw
Age:
23 moons
Rank:
Deputy
Gender
Male
Kin:
.......
Personality:
The sweet jerk
Crush:
Looking
Mate:
Died in a battle
Other:
None

[CriticalDanger]

[http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii255/hamgirl14/Warriors/SolarClan/foxg14.jpg][b]Name: Sparrowpaw(/tail) [b]Age: 7 moons [b]Rank: Apprentice [b]Gender: She-Cat [b]Kin:None [b]Personality: She can be shy and scared but rarely, she'll have a sweet side to her. [b]Crush: None. [b]Mate: None. [b]Other: None.
(Sorry if I did the code wrong XD)

[Mule~Deer]

Name: Gingerfur
Age: 27 moons
Rank: If it's ok, deputy but if not a warrior.
Gender: Tom
Kin: Snowkit
Personality: Brave and willing to take risks, a bit overprotective to loved ones, has a slight soft side.
Crush: He likes Nightstar a bit
Mate: Dead
Other:


Name: Riverfrost
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Gender: She-Cat
Kin: Kittypets
Personality: Sweet and trustworthy, motherly to any apprentices and trains them her hardest, because the are like her own. A little stubborn but can be reasonable.
Crush: Always kind of liked Scorchfoot
Mate: open
Other: She had to work hard to become one of the clan- due to her past.


Name: Snowkit
Age: 2 moons
Rank: kit
Gender: She-cat
Kin: Gingerfur
Personality: Hasn't picked up many traits yet.
Crush: Nobody
Mate: too young
Other: Gingerfur is her Father

[Mule~Deer]

Bump :3

[Mule~Deer]

(I am taking a poll for five deputies)

(I want to be in that by the way)

[far]

can I reserve a loner and warrior??

[far]

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Name: Mud
Age: 48 moons
Rank: Loner
Gender: male
Kin: none
Personality:Mud is a very quiet cat very neutral and hates the clan's anger
he is very strong and can fend for himself.
Crush: open
Mate: open
Other: He has a scar on his back left leg

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Name: StripedHeart
Age: 38 moons
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Female
Kin: none
Personality: stripedheart is a very loyal and loving cat she prefers
NO fights but can fight in them she hopes to have her own kits one day.
Crush: open
Mate: open
Other: She cant have kits

[☼ ℓ ʋ м σ s]

Descriptive appearance:
I'm a small, white Tom with medium lengthen fur, black patches here and there, and a long-ish tail. My right eye is light blue, and my left eye is pale yellow.
Name:!
Name's Littlepaw!
Age:
I'm currently 8 Moons old!
Rank:
I thought you'd have guessed it from my size, but I'm a proud apprentice of EchoClan!
Gender
Err, I'm pretty sure I'm a Tom
Kin:
I don't recall...
Personality:
Ha! Some say I'm pretty flirtatious with the she-cats, I can be pretty irking too! But I mean well. I love adventures! Doing nothing is my weakness, I hate being bored and I'm very energetic too! I'd also say I'm quite brave, but... I'm kinda... Kinda gullible to most things... Ehehe...
I'm pretty compassionate as well, I care a lot about the cats I love, I'd fight like a whole clan if I have to, to protect them.
History:
None of your business, furball!
Crush:
Eh... I don't have my eye on anyone yet.
Mate:
Maybe someday!
Other:
I'm actually abnormally small for an apprentice... Hence my name
I'd like his name to be Littlemoon when he becomes a warrior, thank you ^^


Descriptive appearance:
I am a lean, well-muscled raven black she-cat with with three reddish-pink scars scored across my right ear, and my left ear is torn in three places. I have long, silky fur with a white tail-tip, a white back left hind paw, deep olive/forest green eyes, and a fiery temper.
Name:
Just call me, Scarears
Age:
I'm currently 16 Moons Old
Rank:
I'm a young warrior of EchoClan
Gender
What are you blind, Mousebrain? I'm clearly a she-cat!
Kin:
They're not with me anymore.
Personality:
Cats say I'm very... negative. I'm extremely short tempered and stubborn, and can even be a little scary sometimes.When a cat talks to me, or asks me a dumb question, I'll often snap at them. Im not easily impressed or offended, and don't usually use my words to solve a problem. I am very brave, however, and will die for my clan. Im a skillful fighter though I can't say the same for hunting, prey could see my black pelt from a mile away. I am not afraid to speak up whenever I want to, even at gatherings(which isn't always a good thing...) I can be caring, though and a great friend, but somtimes very serious. I also use quite a bit of sarcasm, find nearly everyone hard to trust, even my own clanmates and especially outsiders, and I rarely smile. What, you got a problem with that? Than you can go throw yourself into a bottomless pit!
But you'd never understand... no one does.... The way I behave is all because of my past... Which by the way, is none of your business!
History
I... don't want to talk about it...
Crush:
I used to, but not anymore...
Impress me I guess
Mate:
Im nog currently looking for one really
Other:
Do I have to make another Tom?

(I didn't feel like using 1st person view for this one's history XD)

Descriptive appearance:
I'm a small, pale tabby she-cat with a lithe frame, a lighter muzzle, paws, and chest. I have darker stripes, short fur, and stunning, grass-green eyes.
Name:
My name's, Cricketpaw
Age:
I'm 6 Moons Old and have just started my training!
Rank:
I'm an Apprentice of my clan, EchoClan
Gender
I'm a female, a she-cat
Kin:
My mother is Lacey, my father is Flint, my youngest brother is Drift, and my oldest brother is Comet. I also have a little sister who didn't make it through birth.
Personality:
History
(Omg sorry it's so freakin long ^^; ): Cricketpaw's mother was a black and white kittypet with amber eyes named Lacey, and Lacey had fallen in love with a dark gray tabby rogue with pale green eyes named Flint. They had 4 kits, but one of them didn't make it through birth. The other three kits' names were Cricket(Cricketpaw)-a somewhat dark gray tabby she-kit with stunning green eyes- Drift-a very pale gray tom with deep green eyes- and Comet-A black tom with a white chest, underbelly, tail tip, and two white front paws, and bright amber eyes. Some moons later, Lacey found out Flint was the leader of a blood-thirsty band of rogues called "The Regulation," who ruled over a broken up city. An earthquake had struck the city, and the two-legs left permanently, so the city was deserted. Once Lacey found out the truth about Flint, she ran away with her kits. A few hours after she left, Flint came to visit and couldn't her, but he scented the scent of milk and other cats; he knew Lacey had just had a litter of kits and he was furious. Lacey and her ktis were safe for the next couple of moons, but one day, while she was relaxing and watching her kits play, she heard voices. Lacey recognized the voices: One was Rubble's, the head guard of The Regulation, the other one was Flint's, and the last one was Piper's, another guard. Lacey grew terrified. They had found her... after all these moons, they had found her! Thinking quickly, Lacey grabbed the nearest kit, Cricket, and shoved her gently under a holly bush. She made sure the holly drowned out the kit's scent, and that brambles hid her. Then, Lacey went to get the other kits, and she hurried them towards the bush, but suddenly, Piper, Flint, and Rubble leaped in her way. Flint grinned, "I've come to take my kits, Lacey. They will be excellection additions to The Regulation." He told her. Lacey refused to give up her kits to the cruel, band of rogues. She stood protectively over them, tears clouding her eyes, "Please, Flint, don't do this... what have you become? Where's the tom I fell in love with? Where's the real, Flint?" Lacey pleaded. Comet and Drift crouched beside her paws. Comet held his tail high, growling, but Drift coward beside him, tears streaming down his face. Flint broke into a snarl, taking a threatening step forward, "That Flint's gone, Lacey. That was the past. Times have had gotten brutal, and I've learned the only way to survive is to fight back, grow stronger." He growled. Lacey flattened her ears "I'm not letting you take my children to be ripped apart in your training courses." She said sternly, baring her teeth. Flint unsheathed his claws, "If I can't have them... nobody can!" He hissed. Without warning, the sly tom darted forward, clamping his jaws around Lacey's throat. A sickening crack split the air, and Lacey's body fell limp at Flint's claws, her neck bent in a weird angle.
Flint's green eyes gleamed as he looked at his sons, "Now, if you two don't want the same fate, you'll come quietly." He said calmly, but his eyes blazed. Cricket watched quietly from the holly bush, tears streaming from her eyes as she stared somberly at her dead mother. Comet stood defensively in front of his brother. Drift crouched behind him, the tom's eyes wide with terror. Comet bared his teeth, tail lashing, "We're not going anywhere with you, you're a ruthless killer, with a heart of stone! And We're ashamed to be your kin!" Comet shouted bravely, though his short legs were quivering with fear. Flint flattened his ears with a scowl, "Pity. I was considering giving you two high ranks..... but you can join your mother if you please." He meowed. Comet stood his ground, and Drift shaped up, baring his teeth. Cricket widened her eyes, "No! Leave them alone!" She yowled, leaping in front of her two brothers. "Cricket, what are you doing?" Comet gasped. "Get out of here!" Cricket shook her head, "No way, I'm not leaving you guys here." She hissed. Flint raised a brow, and with a flick of his tail, Piper shot forward, swinging a powerful paw at Cricket let out a yowl of pain; the force from Piper's paw knocked her backward, away from her siblings. Piper rushed over to her, the light brown she-cat's eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She placed an unsheathed paw on Cricket's head. Flint padded over to her, "So, you're Lacey's third kit, eh? Well... then I'll give you the most painful death of all: inside and out." He cackled, and bounded back over to Comet and Drift. Cricket gasped, struggling beneath Piper's paw, "Comet! Drift! RUN!" She shrieked. Comet sprang to his paws, nudging Drift to his, but Flint quickly gained on them, grabbed Comet by the scruff and shook him around like a piece of fresh kill. More cracks pierced the air, and Comet's crippled body fell motionlessly to the ground. The black tom's eyes were half open, but empty and lifeless. Drift wailed, collapsing to the ground, "Comet!" He cried. Flint's gaze locked onto him, "Don't worry, you'll still be together." He growled, striking his claws across Drift's neck faster than lightning. Drift spasmed, his blood trickling from the wound, and then went limp as well. Cricket flattened her ears letting out a wail of agony, "No!" She felt as if her heart was shattered in two. Furious, she jerked her head, surprising Piper with her sudden movement, and bit into the she-cat's forepaw. Piper yelped, leaping backward. She tried to pounce on Cricket, but her paw got tangled on a bramble sticking out of the ground. "Foxdung!" She spat. Cricket took this chance to escape, but she was blocked by Flint and Rubble. Rubble leaped forward slicing her ear with his claws. Cricket shrieked, ducking beneath his next blow. She darted past Flint, who pelted after her. Cricket came to a river, not knowing where to go next. If Flint caught her, he'd surely kill her! Flint came crashing through the undergrowth, his eyes wild with anger, "You are not getting away!" He yowled. Cricket crouched beside the river, covering her eyes with her paws; she knew this was the end. Flint slowed his pace, padding forward, "Accepting your fate now, are you?" He unsheathed his claws, "You're finished." With a hiss of fury, the tom sprinted forward, only to slip on the muddy ground beside the river. He toppled over, and his head cracked against the muddy bank. Cricket uncovered her eyes, confused, and gasped when she saw Flint in front of her; his head was at an awkward angle and he laid motionlessly, sprawled over the ground. Yowls of fury sounded in the air, and Piper and Rubbled burst from the undergrowth. Their eyes fell to their dead leader, jaws gaped in shock, "She... she killed him..." Rubble gasped. "Get her!" Cricket backed away, "N-No, I didn't!" She wailed. She backed away too closely to the river bank, and she slipped off. With a yelp of shock, she plunged into the river. Piper and Rubble watched from above as she was swept away by the current, their eyes cold and hostile. Cricket sputtered and flailed helplessly in the river. "Help! Someone help me!" She squealed. She was losing her strength, and just when she was about to go under, a patrol of MoonClan cats rescued her. She was taken to their camp, and cared for. Cricket was then asked if she wanted to become part of MoonClan. and she was accepted. She was later given the name, Cricketpaw
Personality:
I won't lie, I'm usually much braver then I should be, and I often act before I think. Im desperate to become a warrior, and Im sure I have the heart of one, but I'm terrible at battling, I'm lost every fight I've picked. I'm somewhat frail(week) and my training is difficult for me, but I am determined to prove myself a worthy warrior, and I'll never give up on what I've started! I am also a bit stubborn, and I'm not pleased and highly offended when others try to help me with something, I want to learn how to do things myself.
Crush:
Maybe some day
Mate:
I don't know about that... I think I'm much too young
Other:
I'd like her name to be Cricketcall, when she becomes a warrior please ^~^

[Carmilla Karnstein]

Name: Swiftclaw
Age: 30 moons
Rank: deputy
Gender: Tom
Kin: Silverstrike (sister), Hawkkit(nephew)
Personality: calm and collected. Likes kits and very protective over clan.
Crush: Open
Mate: wants
Other: has had 4 apprentices in the past.


Name: Silverstrike
Age: 22 moons
Rank: Queen
Gender: she-cat
Kin: Swiftclaw (brother), Hawkkit.
Personality: loving she cat with a love for helping the clan
Crush: open
Mate: dead
Other: only one kit survived.


Name: Hawkkit
Age: 5 moons
Rank: kit
Gender: Tom
Kin: Silverstrike (mom), Swiftclaw(uncle)
Personality: happy hyper Tom kit who loves to play with bigger cats.
Crush: none
Mate: none
Other: hi.