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[Noneofyourbeeswax]

Bubbleclaw sighed in relief as he spoke to her. She shook her head, "No! How could I? Practically half our clan has outside blood!" she joked, flicking her tail, "Rainstar would have kicked me out long ago if I did, though, I bet," she said a bit softer, wondering if she was acting too desperate. She probably was...trying to talk to him, and doing all this to gain back his friendship...who was she? She had always been such an easy go-with-the-flow cat. Why now did she care so much?

[Noneofyourbeeswax]

Username : 111misc
Cat's Name : Smokethorn
Gender : {Tom or She-cat} tom
Age : {In Moons} When he died, he was 35 moons
Rank : {If outsider, list type} He was from Brookclan, and a warrior, but he was sorta evil, so now he is in the Place of No Stars
Mate : {Specify who} Had a mate, named Grassfoot; she was a pretty tortoiseshell she cat, with blue eyes, and a bob tail.
Crush : {Specify who, if you want} None
Kits : {List names of kits, if any} None
Kin : {List all kin that matters} Sister-Frogflower, who died in battle (Was identical to Smokethorn except with white paws)
History : {Optional, but would greatly like!} He was a warrior, who was not necessarily ambitious, but disloyal, in a way. (If anyone remembers the story Maplemist told Willowkit, this is that tom...) He was too loyal, and when he saw kits growing into weak or unworthy warriors, he was angry at how they were weakining his clan. So, when he saw any kit he deemed too weak to help the clan, he would steal it in the dead of night and drown it. Until, one day, he tried doing that with a strong kit, only because his mother had been his mate, and he knew these were not his kits. He wanted to get rid of them. The kit, when he was thrown into the river, was so strong that he was able to scramble out a bit, so Smokefang had to lean over the bank to push him back in. As he did so, his paw caught on a root, and he slipped into the black water himself. It was too dark for him to see the bank, and he perished.
Personality : {Required} He is a cold, calculating tom. He is phycotically loyal to Brookclan, willing to kill his own clan mates for the clans greater good. He will fight you with no hesitation, and spilling blood is something he finds most agreeable. He only cares for the strong, and believe the weak should be killed or exiled, but that they have no place in his clan. Once, when he was young, and in love with Grassfoot, he didnt feel that way; he only felt love for everyone one of his clan mates, in the fierce loyalty of love. But, then there was a battle, and his sister, Frogflower, died in battle, as a conciquence to a weak warrior's mistake. After that, his mind twisted, and Grassflower slowly became afraid of him, running into the arms of another tom. Smokethorn became bitter and cold and crazy. And he still is.
Description : {Detailed!} He is a pitch black tom, with not a hair of anyother color on his body. Not. One. Hair. His eyes are large and a fierce, almost neon, green. He is rather good looking, and would be handsome, but his eyes are too cold.
Picture : {Required picture of your cat!}
Side-Notes : Snowcone {Also, he is just going to be inactive, if you accept him..I just wanted a cat in the Dark Forest :3 }

[{ Castiel }]

.:Marles:.
Opening one of his eyesnhe noticed that ten familiar bulk of Sleckles was gone. Again? After it took him s long to find her? Great! How could he be so stupid? Just letting her get up and walk away. After so many moons, and making his pawpads bleed from walking.

((I won't be on today, maybe later. I have a computer ban. Please give me a recap tomorrow....and try not to write 22 pages ;D))

[diamonds;;]

{Sorry I have too go like that}

.: Hollyheart :.
She nodded. "I supose I can't go back to camp empty pawed can I?" She grumbled sniffing the air for any prey scent. Nothing. She padded towards the great lake hoping she would have a succsessful hunt. Hollyheart padded to the bank of the ice frozen river and slowly padded onto the ice. It was thick so it could hold her light weight. Like a polar bear she stood on her hind legs and smashed through the ice. Fish where swimming under the ice covering. Suddenly, Hollyheart stuck her paw into the freezing water and caught a medium sized fish. "No thats how you hunt!" She giggled.

[Duckie<3]

{Cloudshadow could always come and talk to Batwing, although, he is my nervous/paranoid character xD}

(( Okey doke. Lut's see where this goes... :3 ))

Cloudshadow walked out the den briskly. He held back his yawn and started looking around. Seeing Batwing, he decided to break his character and actually start a conversation. "Hey Batwing," He called nervously.

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On hearing no answer, Wavesong dropped the vole near the enterance and exited. Unsure what to do now, she de ided to just go into the forest. And with that shewalked out the enterance and into the snowy woods.

[Lil'Tiger]

.: Duskstorm :.
Duskstorm growled at Mothwing loudly. "You being Rainstar's sister doesn't make you higher ranking. There's no such rank that makes you respected more." he hissed as he looked at his gray and white paw, then back at Mothwing. "You should just choose who you like! It's better for both of us." he growled as he padded farther away from her. "Morningpaw! Come out this instant!" he exclaimed loudly, mad at Mothwing.

[saige.]

.: SPECKLES :.
Speckles eyed Foxflame nervously. "I dont know, anywhere! Start anywhere!" she prompted, frowning slightly. She let out a sharp exhale, impatient for him to explain.

.:Foxflame:.

Foxflame let out a nervous and shaky exhale before averting his gaze down to his paws. "One of the reasons why I don't really like having Marbles back in camp is because I'm afraid I might lose you to him. I think that, now that he's here with you, that you're going to want to be with him and not me...I mean, you two have known each other for a long time, and we've only met."

::Batwing::

Batwing nearly jumped out of his pelt when he heard his name called. He looked over and let his fur lie flat when he saw it was just Cloudshadow. He licked his paw and drew it over his face before actually speaking up, "Oh hello, Cloudshadow."

[Harlen and Company]

GHOST
After a long nap, Ghost padded outside of the nursery. She was in awe of all the cats around her in this gigantic space they called a camp. As a newborn kit, she remembered her uncle Khaos visiting her in the nest. He told her stories about clan life and ow his mother had been a clan cat before she ran away to be a kittypet. Ghost heard his deep, rumbling voice in her mind; "Those vile creatures are scourges in the name of good cats, Ghost. Never forget you're birthplace and who you truly are." She shuddered at the memory of his voice; it had gone dark and menacing when he spoke.

DEATH
When Death felt Ghost leave the nest, he was relieved. For some reason, he was glad for her curiosity and willingness to explore. If this was going to be their new home, she needed to know her way around like the other cats. It had to be so hard for her, being blind. The only impairment Death was born with was...well...nothing. He was fine, minus being a bit slow and clumsy.

[ᴶᴼᴷᴱᴿ ♀]

{-pokes- I'm here :D}

[saige.]

{Wooh! XD I have Moonfeather open if you want to talk to her}