ＢｒｅｅｚｅＣｌａｎ

[atticus,]

okay! thank you! i am making the forms right now.

[Misty WolfDog]

((May join c: Do we make our own forms? If so, what are the main ideas you want us to put in them?))

[nikiforovv.]

{Thanks.}

(Cat Admired: Tallshadow)
Serenity smiled when she saw BreezeClan cats stalking other animals. She giggled a bit when she saw the one cat she had admired since she was, well, what the Clan cats call it, a kit. She lay with her paws under her. She sighed in bliss when she saw him again. She wanted to walk up to her and say hello, but she felt too embarrassed to do just that.

{Lol. I almost typed he for every she.}

[ZHE PRUSSIAN KITTEH]

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[Super Pants]

Elmheart

Age::
25 moons

Gender::
Tom

Personality::
Elmheart is fiercely protective, and fairly secretive. He is friendly with those of his own gender, but avoids she-cats for the most part as they make him uncomfortable. He is helpful, especially in aiding young cats who are learning. Though he is warm towards his clan mates, there is much he keeps to himself, and he does not allow himself to get close.

History::
He was born as Elm in a small rogue band living outside a clan's territory, much like the one he lives in now. His father was, to put it simply, insane. He killed indiscriminately, and treated even his own kits as tools. Elm had a sister, Twist, who was similar if not worse. He believes it's a sickness that runs through his bloodline, and considers himself lucky to have avoided it.
There were high tensions between the groups as one of their own ran away to be with his father. She was naive, and things only got worse when she gave birth to Elm and his sister.
He watched his deranged family tear it's way through those clans. Felt the horror of watching his mother die moons later shortly after giving birth to another, single kit. His half brother was named Rook.
His sister and father soon followed. Elm would have died as well if he hadn't fought on the side of the clans, and when the battle was over he was asked to join. In time he received a warrior name, Elmheart.
He did for a time, raising his half brother as his own son, but the memories of the place haunted him.
So he left, bringing his brother with him, and discovered Breezeclan. The similarities to his previous situation frightened him, but he could not care for a young kit alone, so asked to take shelter with them.

Kin::
Rookpaw

Relationship::
Refuses to be involved in one. The risk of kits being afflicted with the mental issues of his family is too frightening.



Rookpaw

Age::
7 moons

Gender::
Tom

Personality::
Rookpaw is a maelstrom of things. He has the same goodness in him that his brother does, but also a darkness that he doesn't understand. He does not communicate much with those around him, having a dislike for his fellow apprentices and a wariness of the warriors. The only ones he is comfortable around would be elders.
He wants to connect with his clan mates but holds himself back. He takes his refuge in hunting savagely, pursuing the effort to rid himself of his fears.

History::
Rookpaw knows none of his history. He has some memories of a dark tabby who he assumes was his mother, and a vague air of fear throughout his early life. Beyond that he does not remember anything, and believes Elmheart to be his father.

Kin::
Elmheart

Relationship interests::
If he were to find someone like himself he would undoubtedly be interested.

[nikiforovv.]

Serenity sighed and gathered her strength. "Here goes!" She said proudly to herself. She stood, determined to say hello. She stalked over towards the camp, and stopped where Tallshadow was, but a tad bit behind him. She extended a paw and tapped him once on the back. "Uh, Tallshadow?" She asked in her small voice. "Wonderfu-ful day we're havi-ing..." She stammered in embarrassment. Her face turned red, her eyes became big, and she backed away one step in a cowering way. "I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't be here..." She turned around and ran back to her home.

[víolet]

name - tallshadow
gender - tom
age - 29 moons
rank - warrior
mate - open
crush - none
kits - none
kin - spottedsky
username - fawn;;
other - making fadedpaw soon ^^

[nikiforovv.]

Serenity sighed once she got to her garden. "I'm a failure." Serenity said. "I'll never be BreezeClan, big, brave and strong." She sighed. She went inside to her people's home.

She walked to the water bowl, but the food bowl was empty. She walked away and dashed up the stairs to her people's bed. She purred and lay in her fuzzy blanket.

[kaeria]

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Basics;;
''Greetings to you, my fellow cat. Thus far my Warrior name is Applebranch but for the future if I could even get to be Applestar that would make my days brighter. I have already hinted it but I am a warrior, a fierce one too. I am 33 moons old meaning I'm a slightly younger warrior but to me that doesn't change anything.''

Digging in deeper;;
''I am a fast runner, my paws are steady on the ground taking me many places. Although my nose is slightly damaged due to when I was a young kit, I apparently escaped the nursery and bashed into a tree, I can still do basic hunting like catching a rodent or something smaller.
My mother was a loner and her name was apparently Thorn. She abandoned me at the Breezeclan camp's territory during Leaf-bare which was dangerous. The snow pelted down on my slick fur fast, making me look like a Snow-cat. Eventually a cat found me and took the limp, lifeless body of me back. Luckily I only survived and I was allowed to stay with the cats.

Love life;;
Me.. um.. I am an asexual she-cat for now, not interesting in having a mate- but if you impress me it may work. I have no kits as of yet but plan to in the future although..- far in the future. I would like to keep being a warrior without running after some crazy kits of my own.

[Only_Sky]

All accepted. I'm busy atm so I'll add everyone and make my first post in a houple hours. }