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When the day has come
That I’ve lost my way around
And the seasons stop and hide beneath the ground
When the sky turns gray
And everything is screaming
I will reach inside
Just to find my heart is beating

Иαмɛ:

His name is SlatePaw, soon to be known as SlateShadow.

Δɢɛ:

SlatePaw is 11 and a half moons old, a half moon away from being a warrior. He's not enthusiastic about the moment, dreading every second about how it will bring him closer to his mother, who he dreads after she kicked him out of her nest, gave him his first scar as a kit, and generally hates him. His father died when he was 5 moons old, and his mother, stricken with grief, took it out on the miserable SlateKit.

Яαиκ:

SlatePaw's a warrior apprentice.

˩σσκƨ:

SlatePaw has sharp green eyes, that look as if they're filled with brighter green fire. He has a dark grey coat with a nearly blinding white stripe running from his most to his tail tip. What makes it so bright is the contrast from the dark grey.

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ:

SlatePaw is very quiet, and rarely speaks. He is easily angered, but keeps it inside, and merely flicks an ear. He doesn't like loud areas, including Clan meetings due to the outbursts that often happen. He likes to wander in the forest, catching prey for other warriors to find, too shy to walk into camp with a jaw full of prey.

[bambi,]

Maplewhisker
Username: P a r a d i s e
Name: Maplewhisker.
Warrior Name:
Gender: She-cat.
Age: 28 moons.
Rank: Warrior.
Personality: Maplewhisker is a kind she-cat, but you wouldn't be able to realize that unless you could get her to talk. Although Maplewhisker is kind, she rarely speaks due to her shyness. It's hard to get to know Maplewhisker, unless you're willing to put up with her. Maplewhisker can be quite stubborn and takes things very seriously often times, which results in her holding a grudge against certain cats. Maplewhisker doesn't trust others easily and it's probably best not to tell her your secrets either, for if she wasn't so shy, everyone would know.
History: She was born into the clan like many other cats and grew up alongside them. Maplewhisker wasn't always shy. She was a very loud and energetic kit, but very few remember her that way. Maplewhisker was probably one of the more troublesome kits; she was always making a ruckus and causing stress for her mother, but when her father finally snapped, she stopped bounding around and cheering outloud. She became quiet and sullen, always sitting silently in the corner of the nursery. Even when she was made an apprentice, she was extremely hesitant to follow her littermates onto Highrock(?). Nobody ever really knew why she suddenly changed, but that's just the way she is now.
Appearance: Maplewhisker is a long-legged, slender light ginger tabby cat with warm amber eyes to match. She has fair-sized paws and an average length tail. Her pelt is sleek and shiny, most of the time, but it's short and doesn't keep her very warm in the cold.
Other:N/A.

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•Name: Ambersplash
•Gender: She-cat
•Age: 30 moons
•Clan: Sunclan
•Rank: Warrior
•Status: Single

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•Coat: Warm light brown
•Eyes: Amber
•Fur: Short and shiny, little undercoat
•Markings: Slight agouti, tail tip is black

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❥ D e t a i l s ❥
❀ Appearance ❀
Ambersplash's coat is extremely short and shiny with little undercoat which makes her prone to sunburns and injuries. She is slender, muscular with strong bones which enhances her strength but lowers her general evasion speed. Her stamina and endurance is nothing to be laughed at. Her coat incorporates agouti hair that weaves a tabby pattern on her pelt. The tip of her tail is black.

❀ Personality ❀
Ambersplash is a sociable cat that thrives in groups and affection. She's generally a friendly cat who's always open to new relationships. Smart and intelligent, she is an exotic cat that is also known for her uncanny ability to express her thoughts with her body language. Ambersplash is often found by the rivers - being unusually attracted to the slippery element. She is therefore an expert swimmer and fisher. She is also well trained in the art of battle and is one of the best physical warriors out there. With thick bones and muscular build, Ambersplash is not afraid to use her size to intimidate others when things go downhill. She is extremely loyal and faithful to her clan and will do almost anything to protect her friends and lovers. Affectionate and loving, Ambersplash is a cat that loves being around others and would most definitely be one of the most caring she-cats around camp. Just don't get on her bad side for she can hold a grudge.

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T H U N D E R F L A M E

《Name: Thunderflame
《Gender: Tom
《Age: 34 moons
《Clan: Sunclan
《Rank: Warrior
《Status: Single

《Coat: Brown tabby
《Eyes: Yellow
《Fur: Semi-longhair
《Markings: Tabby pattern

• D e t a i l s •
♠ Appearance
Thunderflame is a semi-longhaired cat with heavy, shaggy fur. His fur tends to be thicker and longer around the back, sides and belly during leaf-bare as he tends to shed his longer coat during new-leaf. The fur on his tail is long, smooth and silky and is one of the most attractive features on him. The dark stripes on his pelt are sharp and jagged - earning him his name for the bold and strong lines that contrasts with his lighter base coat. Thunderflame is a handsome, sturdy tom with long whiskers and sharp, yellow, oval eyes. The tom is quite muscular and surprisingly nimble. However, his long fur tends to get snagged on bushes and thorns and could cause a hindrance to the tom when trying to flee in a hurry.

♥ Personality
Gentle, kind and caring, Thunderflame is your typical friendly clancat. He greets you in the morning, helps others when in need and does all he can to solve any problems you have. He is a cat who always places others before himself and usually ends up going overboard. He is humorous and loves to make others smile. However when the tabby is antagonized or when his clanmates are hurt, Thunderflame turns into a cold and dangerous cat you wouldn't want to mess with. If there's one thing Thunderflame can't tolerate, it would be the pain of others. When another is in danger, Thunderflame would sacrifice himself without a second thought to save the other - but not without a fight. When in battle, Thunderflame shuts off his emotions and turns into a lean, mean killing machine. His thick muscles strengthens his blows and his usually gentle yellow eyes rages gold whenever he is angry.

While his selfless love for others is greatly admired, it tends to put the tom directly in harm's way. Inwardly, the tom is not as strong or as courageous the others see him. He carries the thought that his life is not as important and therefore is willing to jeopardize his life to save others. While he is loved by many, the tom is lonely within because he is unable to accept himself and constantly puts himself down.

♣ History
Thunderflame was born into the clan in a small litter of two. His twin sister was a stillborn and so his parents poured their love onto their only remaining kit. He was named after the bold stripes on his pelt that contrasts sharply against his lighter base coat. Thunderflame had been slow to mature and childhood was a difficult struggle for the tom. Because he developed slowly, the other apprentices constantly made fun of him and put him down. Surrounded by taunts and mean thoughts, the tom began to believe the offputting comments as truth and that's when he developed his self-depreciating mindset. However, as the tabby tom matured he soon overgrew the others and matured into a handsome, strong tom who excelled in hunting and fighting. Though he now nurses a happy and caring personality, the doubts of his past still haunts him.

It was fear that made her cold,

and grief that dyed her black.

☾ Name
"It's Nightfur. Named after my dark colored pelt that shines blue under the moonlight."

☾ Gender
"Obviously a she-cat."

☾ Age
"It's not nice to ask a lady her age but I'll let it slide just this once. I'm 25 moons, not quite a new warrior or a senior one at that."

☾ Rank
"I'm satisfied with being a warrior. Rank to me means nothing - as long as I can fulfill my duties and live a peaceful life being a normal cat is fine."

☾ Appearance
"I would hope you could use those eyes of yours for once and stop asking these ridiculous questions. My pelt is obviously black but under moonlight it turns midnight blue - a strange color that got passed down from my parents I suppose. I have semi-longhair; quite easy to manage and groom. Cats often comment on how smooth and silky my fur is, expressing envy over my exotically colored pelt - if only they knew how long it took to groom myself from twigs and moss every day they wouldn't say that so readily. I have an unusual mane of silver that stands in contrast to my darker pelt. I've been told its pattern is quite similar to a mane of a lion. Fancy that huh? I'm a rather monotone colored cat - other than my bright yellow eyes I'm pretty much black and silver in many shades."

☾ Personality
"Asking me to describe myself? Too lazy to interact and find out? Cats these days... Fine. Just this once.
I'm not usually this cold, I guess I'm just a bit frustrated these days - what with all these cats asking random questions about my personal life. I never knew I became famous. Yes, I have a dry sense of humor and sarcasm is my forte. I really don't appreciate cats wasting my time and if you like joking around, fine, just don't expect me to play along. I don't consider myself an introvert - I like all my friends, but they're just hard to come by. I guess I have my blunt personality to blame. Cats don't really like hearing the truth sometimes. When alone, I immerse myself in my duties as I'm a cat who can't stand being idle with nothing to do. And because I'm so stressed, I tend to snap easily. Yes, I have a quick temper but I never hold grudges - it's way too taxing on the mind. I am quick to forgive but my attitude won't change over one night.

Am I lonely sometimes? Why yes of course. All cats feel lonely, it's only feline to feel lonely without interaction. Ironic really, considering I live in a camp filled with other felines I could always interact with. But I guess the others are scared of me and I'm usually left alone. It's the same dreary routine, day after day, sometimes, I wish someone would break that routine and change things - save me from drowning in stress and loneliness. Ah.. but I'm way too stubborn to ask for help."

☾ History
"Pray tell why would you need to know my past? Do you not know the term 'privacy' means? I don't even know you that well and you expect me to tell you everything? Don't you have better things to do than to listen to a grumpy lady talk about her past?
Will you leave if I tell you? Fine. Promise you will not speak or breathe one word of this conversation to anycat afterwards.
I'm sure you remember Ravenclaw? He's my father and he's mated with Smokefur, my mother. I was born in their first litter with my sister Cloudkit and my brother Patchkit. Our childhood was a normal one; we played together, fought and argued with each other but we would never hurt one another. It was the happiest moments of our lives until we reached apprenticeship. The first few moons were fine but then things started to go downhill. It was father first, he disappeared one morning on patrol only to be found a few days later - his carcass ripped to shreds. It was a hard blow on Smokefur and swallowed by grief my mother couldn't battle sickness and she left for Starclan shortly after. It was a devastating blow to us, all of a sudden we lost our loving parents. I wanted to cry, to wail, to curse Starclan for taking two brave warriors away - for breaking apart my family but I had to stay strong for Cloudpaw and Patchpaw. I think that was when my emotions slowly got sealed off and I became the duty bound cat I am today.
I focused on being the best sister they could count on. I became cold, determined and mean - all to protect my sister and brother because they're all I had left. Cloudpaw and Patchpaw had noticed the change of course and often they had tried to share my burdens but I wouldn't let them. I thought I could protect them forever, but it was a hopeless dream.
The world was black then, nature was cruel and despite my best attempts, I couldn't fend death from lingering around my family. Cloudfeather and Patchfur were soon taken away to Starclan to meet father and mother.
I guess it was ironic. Laugh if you wish. Me, the sister who swore to protect the family, the only lingering connection to the clan - to this clan, left them to die. I was strangely resilient to the disease, though it was torture watching cats drop one by one around me and I'm the only one not affected.
I became cold, uncaring, even cruel some said. I strove to become the strongest - but for what? I am still searching for that meaning in my life. But for now, I aim to be the strongest so nothing can tear at my walls and reach my bleeding heart ever again.
Do not pity me. I do not need such thoughts - they won't bring my family back nor fill the gaps in my heart. There, you heard what you want, you might as well leave me alone now."

☾ Status
"I'm currently single - see, cats don't really interact with me and so.. I don't spend much time with other toms. The truth? I'm hurting within and I'm longing for the day someone would notice and fill the gaps in my breaking heart."

☾ Mate
"What? You interested? Hah. No, I'm currently single but keeping my options open."

☾ Kits
"I... I'd like to start a family with that special someone... yet I fear the past might repeat itself..."

[Len.]

[[ We still need a medicine cat, just sayin'

[Asherwy]

You can convert Violetwhisker to medicine cat if you want.