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[Morningpaw11]

Here's my tom

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name;; stormstrike
age;; 29 moons
gender;; tom
rank;; warrior
rank wanted;; deputy

fur colour;; grey, white and black
fur length;; short
markings;; white paw-tips
scars;; one on haunches, one along back
eyes;; green
body build;; broad, strong
strengths;; fighting, stalking
weaknesses;; climbing, running

mother;; snowfeather [deceased]
father;; sparrowwing
[alive but will not be RPed]
brother[s];; none
sister[s];; heatherfur [deceased]
crush;; none yet
mate;; none but wants one
kits;; wants some
apprentice;; wants one

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This is Stormstrike, a proud warrior of MountainClan. He is most certainly a tom and glad to be one, and is currently 29 moons old. Not old for sure, but not a kit either.

He is a short-furred dark-grey, white and black tabby, with a large, strong body build. His eyes are light green, and the tom has two scars - one that runs from his left to right haunch, and one along his back. Fighting is his most obvious skill - the muscles along his whole body allow him to leap on top of a cat with great force, hold someone down, and kick, bite, or claw. He is also decent at stalking cats, which gives him chances for a surprise attack. His most prominent weaknesses are climbing and hunting. He isn't that bad at hunting, but not the best - Stormstrike prefers border patrols much more than hunting patrols. Having a large body build, he will often step on a branch or something that causes the prey to hear
and run away, escaping him. Also, if he does manage to pounce, but ends up chasing the animal, he
isn't the fastest runner, especially when running through a forest with lots of obstacles. He is not very
agile, so he might bump into things.

This tabby tom is very loud, confident, and a natural leader - although he can be arrogant or too bossy, sometimes. Stormstrike likes having his voice heard, and will often repeat himself if he thinks that the group didn't yet hear him. He is good at developing plans and strategies, and is good at explaining them. If someone else explains their idea but Stormstrike thinks it isn't as good as his own, he will not follow the directions. This is partly why he wants to be the deputy - he will be able to easily voice his opinions, and they will be heard more.

Now on to his history. Stormstrike has lived a pretty normal life for a warrior. He was indeed born in the Clan, his parents both warriors. His mother was named Snowfeather, but she is now deceased, and his father is named Sparrowwing. When he was maybe, 10 or 11 moons old, his mother was out on the dawn patrol. They encountered a group of hostile rogues, and got into a fight. Snowfeather was killed by the leader of the rogue group. Luckily, the patrol managed to get her body, and she is buried in HazeClan's territory. When Stormstrike [Stormpaw at the time] found out about his mother's death, he was distraught. For a moon or two after, he was completely different. However now, he has mostly recovered, and still has his father.

[gonegone!]

accepted! We may now start!)

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➳She-cat
➳32 Moons
➳ Crush-Less

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➳Tom
➳26 Moons
➳ Crush-Less

WIp

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Name; Sandfeather | Gender; She-Cat
Age; 24moons | Rank; Deputy

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Eye color; Emerald Green
Base Fur Color; White
Fur Color; Light tan

Chest and Underbelly; White
Breed; Tabby cat

Thorough Appearance; A cream colored tabby with a white under belly and cream muzzle; also has cream coloring located on chest to shoulders and tail tip. Paws are amber brown and she has two bands across her chest near her neck of amber; her tail has rings of amber. She has a pink nose and emerald green eyes. There are also several streams of darker amber on her forehead going down to her eyebrows.




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Traits; Shy, Quiet, Feisty
Personality; She is a quiet listener who sits in the backround and only speaks when noticed. She can be vary aggressive but is almost always calm and shy. She takes time to open up, and when she does she's vary sweet. Her voice is soft and kind but she's a little feisty and mean inside. She always acts her best.

Likes; White lilies, Water, Sand, Streams
Dislikes; Hate, Rudeness, Grudges, Loud Noises

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Crush; She currently has no crush
Mate; She currently has no mate
Kits; She currently has no kits

Apprentice; She has no assigned apprentice
Mentor; Her mentor is deceased
Clan; Mountainclan


Brother(s); Ash-Loner-, Jacky-Deceased-, Hawkwing-Among the clan-
Sister(s); Honeycomb-deceased-
Mother; Jaberi-Deceased-
Father; Oakpelt-Deceased-

Ｈｅｌｌｏ...
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Name; Ravenflame | Gender; Tom-Cat
Age; 34moons | Rank; Warrior

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Eye color; Gold
Base Fur Color; Black
Fur Color; Black

Chest and Underbelly; Black
Breed; Unknown

Thorough Appearance; A pitch black cat with a black nose, silver whiskers, black ear tufts and pink paw pads. Has handsome gold eyes. A shorthaired coat and little muscle, with slim legs and small paws.




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Traits; Friendly, Helpful, Handsome
Personality; He is a kind tom with a helpful attitude. He is willing to cheer someone up or fight to the death if needed for a friend or clan. He is vary strong-willed and handsome around his face. He helps all he can with any task.

Likes; Helping, She-cats, forests
Dislikes; rudeness, grudges

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Crush; He currently has no crush
Mate; He currently has no mate
Kits; He currently has no kits

Apprentice; He has no assigned apprentice
Mentor; His mentor is deceased
Clan; Mountainclan


Brother(s); Alvia-deceased-
Sister(s); Oceanapaw-deceased-
Mother; Daisy-deceased-
Father; Unknown

Ｈｅｌｌｏ...
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Name; Hawkwing | Gender; Tom-cat
Age; 24moons | Rank; Warrior

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Eye color; Brown
Base Fur Color; Grey
Fur Color; Grey

Chest and Underbelly; Grey
Breed; Tabby cat

Thorough Appearance; A storm cloud grey tom cat with black paw pads and brown eyes. Is related to Sandfeather and has a white spot on his tail. He has brown paw pads and grey ears.




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Traits; Smart, Unfitting
Personality; He is a vary smart tom cat who does the right things and answers many questions. Being a previous med cat he knows how to speak to Starclan when he needs guidance about a situation. He usually doesn't fit in with other cats his age but is kind when you get to know him.

Likes; Streams, Rain, Stars
Dislikes; Not feeling like he fits in

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Crush; He currently has no crush
Mate; He currently has no mate
Kits; He currently has no kits

Apprentice; He has no assigned apprentice
Mentor; His mentor is deceased
Clan; Mountainclan


Brother(s); Ash-Loner-, Jacky-Deceased-,
Sister(s); Honeycomb-deceased-, Sandfeather-Among the clan-
Mother; Jaberi-Deceased-
Father; Oakpelt-Deceased-

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A E R O

Name; Aero | Gender; She-Cat
Age; 24moons | Rank; Kittypet -will be warrior-

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Eye color; Dark brown
Base Fur Color; White
Fur Color; White

Chest and Underbelly; White
Breed; Turkish Angora

Thorough Appearance; Beautiful white long haired cat with pink ears and dark brow eyes. She has an accent that sounds like she's from New Zeeland and her paw pads are pink. She's well groomed with a pink nose and kind eyes.




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Traits; Kind, Curious
Personality; Aero is kind and vary curious. Her heart is huge and full of love and curiosity gets the best of her. Especially when she got lost, seeing a clan cat. Her voice is kind.

Likes; Clans, cats
Dislikes; Rudeness

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Crush; She currently has no crush
Mate; She currently has no mate
Kits; She currently has no kits

Apprentice; She has no assigned apprentice
Mentor; Her mentor is her twoleg
Clan; None yet


Brother(s);
Sister(s);
Mother;
Father;

[Noven.,]

What’s the name of this brave tom;;

Aspenwing.

At a dashing age of;;

15 moons, barely more than a new warrior.

Family, my dear;;

He has one sister, named Rainpaw.

What does he do, with all that time;;

He can usually be found hunting near the lake, fish being an important part of his diet. He once heard that a fish day could keep the tangled fur away, but that never quite worked out for the poor tom. However much time he spends in the forest is usually dwarfed by how much he spends around water. His name may be Aspen, but he never could run through the forest without running into a tree. He spends some of his time in the forest, usually catching shrews or doing whatever task he’s given. When he is not out and about, he can usually be found lounging in camp waiting for his next duty or for an opportunity to get to know his clanmates better.

How does this one move with so many colors;;
His ginger-striped coat, flecked with whites and lighter titian shades. He is wiry and thin himself, but his coat is entirely different. It makes him look unbelievably fluffy and matted. A hunter’s physique, ruined by a protective winter coat.
He carries several scars, but some are more memorable: One rims his cheekbone, from when his mother clawed him as a babe. Another stretches down from the bottom of his hindleg to the top of his back, when he first tried to climb a tree and fell down, down, down into a bramble bush. His favorite scar crosses his entire stomach, when he fought for the first time with a loner on the border. It almost got him killed, but it was worth all the while.

Foe, Fiend, Friend, or Follower;;
Aspenwing has a gentle heart and a trusting nature, but he is not one to talk much. He never was and never will be. It may take a bit to get through his shell, but his core is enough to make up for the whole experience. While, he can be accusatory and absolutely insane when he feels like he needs to prove a point, he will admit that he was wrong in the end. In all, he’s a shy guy confident in his abilities and fierce about the ones he loves. He can be too overprotective and overbearing when he thinks he knows something or thinks he is right, though.

A story still being told;;
Aspenwing was born to a small calico named Leafshade and a large orange tabby named Sunpelt. Aspenwing was one of four, born in a large tree due to an almost fatal and stupid excursion that his mother made. She was never the brightest cat. Some might have called her a bit ‘touched in the head.’ His father had loved her all the more, though. That’s truly where he must have gotten his nurturing yet sometimes smothering nature. Aspen’s other siblings died shortly after birth by various causes. He’ll always remember their names, regardless of if they are there or not; Pinekit, Maplekit, and Birchkit.
Even though it might sound awful, he does not regret that they died. He does not miss them. He never knew them. He just knew he got more attention. Sunpelt drowned because of a strong current he swam into when Aspenwing was about five moons. By then, the kits had passed away. Leafshade was already mad with grief. She was declared unstable to raise a kit after she swatted poor Aspenwing with her claws unsheathed. He still carries his scar proud.
After he was given to another queen, a warm black she-cat named Crowdrop, he balanced out. He pretty much grew up the same as any cat after that. A few moons later he found that he was an older brother, to a small girl named Rainpaw. Nothing really changed except for his feeling of family. It’s never been a comfortable thought, but that’s alright with him. A young tom like him never would think about a mate, or about a family, right?

What’s the name of this baby girl;;

Rainpaw.

At a young age of;;

Seven moons.

Family, my dear;;

Her biological mother was Leafshade, but she was rescued by her brother Aspenwing. Now, she looks up to him with the topmost importance. She isn't sure who her father is. She's asked Aspenwing before, but he didn't know. She only knows what he has told her, since she was too young to remember much before Aspenwing came.

What does she do, with all that time;;

Rainpaw may not be the loudest, most outrageous soul. Though, nobody can say she isn't dedicated to what she does. She wakes up every morning as soon as she can. She loves to be up before dawn. When she is up, she spends as much time as it takes to get at least two pieces of prey. Then, she runs back as fast as she can so that her mentor won't be angry at her for being late. When her mentor is done training with her for the day or they are stopping for a break, she immediately takes the time to go straight to the Medicine cat den or the Elder's den. She makes sure to go to the Elder's den first because she loves their stories and how kind they are. Then, it's either time to sleep or train again. As much as she does this, she wishes she had more friends. She's a social cat, but she never could get herself to socialize. She's a hard thing to explain.

How does this one move with so many colors;;

Rainpaw's a pretty looking thing, a tabby by no other name. She is striped by brown, grey, black, and white, making her pelt an easy one to spot in a crowd. Like a mask, her face is white, like the other stripes that crown her. Her pale eyes are a stormy blue. As grey as they are blue, making it so conflicting. Every feature about her contradicts another, much like her personality. She is thin and wiry, not at all built like the so-called 'fighter.' her mother was. She is much like Aspenwing, in her facial features and body structure. They just look nothing alike peltwise. She has long thin scar down her chest where she fought a bird. She tried to catch it with no training.

Foe, Fiend, Friend, or Follower;;

Rainpaw is a quiet little girl, who does exactly what she is told, exactly when she is told to do it. She wouldn't be so kind and right in this way if she wasn't so much missing that part of her life. She needs a family and Aspenwing can't be all she has. She craves the validation that a mother would give her. She's so insecure that she'll look to please anyone at any time because she wants to feel loved and wanted. It's all that simple, but she still hasn't figured it out. It made her into a good thing, though. She's never had a friend to call her own, except for her clanmates that she talks to when she has the time. Only about casual things, though. She doesn't actually talk about things like she wishes she could. She just doesn't talk. She is extremely sweet and welcoming even though her voice can be quiet. You'd never meet a better host.

A story still being told;;
Rainpaw was born to her mother Leafshade, with no other siblings to call her own. She remembered from as far back as she could and still remembered that it wasn't.... the same. She was a strange cat and Aspenwing explained that to her as gently as he could when she was a couple moons younger. She still doesn't understand or no where she came from. She honestly doesn't want to know.

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