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[XxepictimexX]

-Cloudkit-

Appearance;


Age;
-5 moons-

Gender;
-Tom-

Rank;
-About to become apprentice-

Skills;
-Excellent memory, climbing, knowledge of herbs-

Personality;
-Calm and relaxed. He seems to be the most soothed minded kit in the clan and is hungry for knowledge. He can get cranky, though likes to think himself as the wise (Though sadly isn't) He doesn't have any interest in romance, only friendship and support. Through that fluffy pelt, sadness and a broken heart lays there.-

Mate;
-N/A-

Crush;
-Psssh, who needs love?-

Kits;
-......-

Kin;
-Frost *A loner*, an unknown father.-

History;
-His mother gave him to Winter Clan since she ouldn't take care of him and had no interest. History is still to be continued.-

Other;
-N/A-

[Jack Harkness]

Azureheart

Appearance;


Age;
20 moons

Gender;
She-cat

Rank;
Warrior

Skills;
Can climb up things pretty fast and has better eyesight then most cats.

Personality;
Generally calm and kind, but in battle, she is fierce, loyal and brave. She can burst with anger when she is pushed to the limit, though.

Mate;
N/A

Crush;
None yet : >

Kits;
N/A

Kin;
Mother: Rushwater (Dead) | Father: Unknown

History;
Was born and raised as a loner with her mother. Her father left her mother as soon as she was born. Her mother left her in WinterClan's territory an hour before being murdered by her father.

Other;
Argh I was tired typing this. I might make this form a bit better tomorrow.

[phayraoh]

•| all accepted :> |•

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Fallenstar | tom | Leader | ❥: single | Tagged; Mudface

Fallenstar crouched beside Mudface, watching the rabbit. He scented the air, his fur crawling at the thought of having to hunt off the territory. We're not even that far, he thought, this territory belongs to no other clan, and our own needs all the prey it can get. "We should use the same technique as before," he murmered quietly, "I'll sneak around this time."

Sweetrose | she-cat | Warrior | ❥: single | Tagged; Mothwing/open

"Of course!" Sweetrose said, depositing her moss in the water beside Mothwing's. "Let me know if you ever need anything else," she mewed, waving her tail goodbye as she whisked out of the medicine den; the sweet smell of herbs still clung to her nostrils. Whiskers quivering, she padded quietly to the edge of camp to give her fur a good grooming.

[Jack Harkness]

(I'll start roleplaying once I finish some schoolwork.)

[phayraoh]

•| lil nudge |•

[Jack Harkness]

Azureheart stared at the sky. The sky fascinated her a lot, and she always found herself gazing at the sky. Azureheart flicked her ears when she heard a stick crack. She sniffed the air, becoming alert. Mouse. She crouched, staying silent. She followed the scent and eventually spotted the mouse. She waited a few seconds before leaping. She landed behind it and quickly bit it's neck, holding it tight. She felt it go limp in her jaws and she let go. She took a few moments to get her energy back.

[daydreaming_wolf]

Brumepaw

Appearance;


Age;
7 moons

Gender;
She-cat

Rank;
Apprentice

Skills;
Brumepaw earned her name due to her light grey fur. The apprentice blends in well with the fog, where she can easily surprise attack. She is very stealthy and skilled in battle, but she is clumsy when hunting.

Personality;
A kind hearted she-cat, who likes to take matters into her own paws, while trying to stick to the warrior code. Though she can be to trusting of other cats at times when she should be more abrasive

Mate;
X

Crush;
None

Kits;
X

Kin;
Hawktalon

History;
Brumepaw was raised by a loner who goes by the name Hawktalon. The strong and charming tom claimed to be her father and raised her since she was a kit, teaching the ways of the clan. When Brumepaw reached 7 moons old Hawktalon lead her to Winterclan before disappearing, leaving her in the paws of the clan.

Other;

[phayraoh]

•| accepted! (: |•

[daydreaming_wolf]

[Brumepaw] {Reply to Sweetrose}
Brumepaw ducked into camp, her ear-tips barely touching the top of the camp entrance. Her paws hit the ground softly and she looked around, shifting awkwardly on her heels. She had been hunting all day, yet she couldn't seem to find any prey. She noticed Sweetrose and padded over, tail a whisker-length off the ground. "Hello Sweetrose!" She smiled and sat, cleaning her paws, while she kept a keen eye on her surroundings. She may be settled into the clan, but she still felt uneasy and never fully let her guard down.