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leopardpaw ╍ to be leopardfoot ╍ female ╍ twelve moons ╍ apprentice of lightningclan
lean, long legs, tall╍ brown and white bengal ╍ light green eyes ╍ loyal, v quick, aloof
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xxhistory here

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extra!

[xXxDreamerxXx]

accepted! c:
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[Rae'tia]

"People who stutter have a unique opprotunity to teach the world to listen."

Current Name: Wolfpath
Past Names: Wolf
Future Names: Wolfstar
Age: 32 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Snowclan

Sexuality: pansexual
Crush: open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): None
Kits: None

Appearance:
Wolfpath is a truly large tom, standing at 16 inches and weighing in at 18 pounds. Like all pure-bred Maine coon's Wolfpath's fur is both long and thick, perfect for colder climates. Wolfpath's fur is black, much like his fathers and almost seems to dampen the light around it. His eyes are similar to that of wolves, a bright golden-amber. Wolfpath has a multitude of scar's, though most aren't from other cats but from foxes, and other dangers.
Personality:
A lot can be assumed when you first see Wolfpath, but the two traits most people enjoy the most are that he's determined and incorruptible. Of course, he's also clear-headed, active and sentimental, but these are in a way balance by being greedy as well. His determination though is what he's often admired for. People often count on this and his adaptability whenever they need help. Nobody's perfect of course and Wolfpath has plenty of rainy days too. His apathetic nature and abrasiveness aren't exactly fun to deal with and reach all around. Fortunately, his incorruptible nature usually softens the worst of it.
History:
Wolfpath's short life has not been an easy one, but it hasn't been terrible. There was trouble with his birth, and with him being the last born in the litter, his mother was tired. He was born very weak and not expected to last through the night. If fact, there were a few times during those first few nights that Wolfpath almost didn't due to poor circulation. He and his siblings were named the day they opened their eyes, and Wolfpath was given the name Wolf for his coloring and large size. Then the next trouble came, Wolf had a stutter. It wasn't terribly bad, but it progressively worse as he got teased by his litter-mates. Though as he got older he realized that his confidence seemed to lighten it. At some point, he ran into a few other cats who spoke of something called Snowclan. Interested he joined them in their journey. At some point he became deputy - which a few were upset about - the stutter disappeared almost completely. The stutter only returns nowadays when he's nervous or scared.

Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Night & Lilac
Siblings:
Open
Other Kin:
Open

Voice Claim:
Idris Elba
Playlist:
Starting Over - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
Crown - Neffex
Oh No! - Grandson
River - Bishop Briggs
Bird Set Free - Sia
Rise - Katy Perry

[Rae'tia]

"Humor can be one of our best survival tools."

Current Name: Hemlockeye
Past Names: Hemlockkit, Hemlockpaw
Age: 28 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Queen
Clan: Thorclan

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: Open
Past Mate(s): Open
Kits: Blossomkit, Open for two more

Appearance:
This pretty white she-cat is average-sized for her breed, medium length but thick fur. While her fur is mostly white there is a few spots of color on her forehead and her tail. Her eyes are what make her unique among her clan-mates, and her favorite part about herself. While one eye is amber with a green hue near the iris, the other is about two-thirds light blue and one-third copper split vertically. Her nose is a pale yet bright pink color along with her paw pads, and despite her best, she has gained a scar or two in life. One is on the back of her head, and the other is on her left shoulder, both are small and not very noticeable.
Personality:
Looks can be deceiving when it comes Hemlockeye, but perhaps most important is that she's humorous and considerate. Of course she's also exciting, reflective and insightful, but these are in a way balance by being selfish as well. Her sense of humor though is what she's so well-liked for. On many occasions, people will count on this and her rational thinking when they're in need of support. Nobody's perfect of course and Hemlockeye has a range of flaws to deal with too. Her criminal nature and narcissistic nature tend to get in the way, though more on a personal level than for others. Fortunately, her considerate nature is usually there to help mends things when needed.
History:
Hemlockeye was born a number of moons ago, to Dewrose and Oystercloud. Both of her parents were old, her father dying just days after her apprenticeship began, and her mother following less than a moon after. But she had a great time as a kit, loved greatly by both parents, who cherished and spoiled their only surviving kit from a litter of still-borns. Her parents never named her siblings, and because they were unsure she was going to live didn't name her until she opened her eyes. The trio was close during her kithood, and they would often - against the advice of others - sneak their young daughter out of the camp to explore. Her apprenticeship was a normal one, and something she considered quite boring. The day she got her warrior name was the best, aside from the day she had her kits only a few moons ago.

Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Pondcloud & Dewrose
Siblings:
None
Other Kin:
Open

Voice Claim: Tara Strong
Playlist: Stand My Ground - Within Temptation
Queen - Loren Grey
City Of The Dead - Eurielle
Lonely - Nathan Wagner
Armor - Landon Austin
Blood//Water - Grandson

[Rae'tia]

"A healthy mind does not speak ill of others."

Current Name: Blossomkit
Past Names: None
Future Names: Blossompaw
& BlossomShade
Age: 5 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Kit
Clan: Thornclan

Sexuality: Asexual Homo-romatic
Crush: None
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): None
Kits: None

Appearance:
Blossomkit is a small mainly dark golden - or pale ginger depending how you look at it - tabby she-cat with a white undercoat. She has an average build like her mother, though a bit more lanky. Her eyes are a pretty golden-hue, resembling honey at times. Her nose and paw pads are a pale pink and she currently has no scar's.
Personality:
A lot can be said of Blossomkit, but at the very least you'll find out she's creative and sympathetic. Of course, she's also dynamic, considerate and romantic, but those are often overshadowed by tendencies of being unfriendly as well. her creativity though, is what she's kind of cherished for. On many occasions, people will count on this and her idealism whenever they need assistance or help. Nobody's perfect of course and Blossomkit has plenty of less favorable characteristics too. Her opportunistic ways and vindictive nature tend to get in the way and could ruin plenty of evenings. Fortunately, her sympathetic nature helps prevent most of these grievances.
History:
Blossomkit was born only five moons ago, though about a moon ago, Blossomkit got sick after playing outside on a cold and rainy day and was moved to the medicine cat den while she recovered. Though she doesn't seem to want to leave afterward, finding the smell of herbs and the repetitive movement of herb sorting relaxing. She often declares herself the clan's next medicine cat and will hang out with the clans' current medicine cat, attempting to help out.

Friends:
Siblings, open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Hemlockeye & unknown
Siblings:
Open for two
Other Kin:
Open

Voice Claim:
Tara Strong
Playlist: Little Girl - Faith Maria
Dear Society - Madison Beer
To Be Human - Marina
Oh Raven - Unlike Pluto
Graveyard - Neffex
Die Young - Grandson

[Rae'tia]

“I must have ice in my veins to do what I just did. I expect the ice to melt...
But it doesn't. It just gets colder and colder...And I welcome it.”

Current Name: Starlingfrost
Past Names: Starlingkit & Starlingpaw
Future Names: None
Age: 49 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Lightningclan

Sexuality: Bisexal
Crush: Open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): Open
Kits: Open

Appearance:
While Starlingfrost isn't a huge tom, he is bigger than the average cat, just over eleven inches in height and nine pounds. His fur is a bit longer than average and thick. Also, he could be described as a tuxedo, being black and white in color. The tom's eyes are pale green, speckled with various shades of green, and yellow. Starlingfrost does have a few scar's, in fact, his left ear his has almost been fully clawed off. He has a few rather nasty scar from a dog on his belly and flank, where fur is still regrowing.
Personality:
Plenty of people will dislike Starlingfrost, but the fact he's disconcerting and possessive is just the tip of the iceberg. Never mind the fact he's also sly, predatory and morbid, but fortunately, they're balanced out slightly by being stable as well. But focus on his as this is what he's notorious. There's no sugar coating the effects caused because of this and his irrational nature, which is far from desired, but so be it. Fair is fair though, Starlingfrost does have some rays of light. He's captivating and anticipative for a start, it could be worth to take a chance just once. Unfortunately, his possessive nature often pops up fast enough to ruin the chances of something good.
History:
It would seem like Starlingfrost was cursed from the start, even in this heartless clan he was born into. His parents weren't the nicest cats either, and when he and his siblings were young he mother said that he'd have the best of both of them. Oh, how right they were. Life in Lightningclan was hard as a kit, it was even harsher as an apprentice. A few moons before Starlingpaw and his siblings became warriors, a senior warrior caught one of his brothers Antpaw playing with an apprentice from Thornclan. Each of his siblings was given a choice, they could either kill the traitor and become a warrior early, or not and endure the punishment. For some reason that Starlingfeather couldn't understand, none of his siblings wanted the job of killing their weak brother. So when it came to his turn, the young tom simply answered by killing his brother. He was made a warrior that night, named Starlingfrost for his cold and calculating deminer. A few moons after the rest of his siblings became warriors he found a mate, who had a single litter of kits. They split for one reason or another a few moons after their kits were apprenticed.

Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Badgertooth & Cherryleap
Siblings:
Antpaw
Other Kin:
Open

Voice Claim:
Johnny Depp
Playlist: Darkside - Grandson
I don't give a - Missio
Monster - Call Me Karizma
Jokes on you - Charlotte Lawrence
My Heart Is Black - Hidden Citizens
Lullaby of Woe - Karliene

[xXxDreamerxXx]

c: accepted!

Also if anyone would like to be Snowclan's leader I'd really appreciate if they were a prophecy child! This will count as one 'high' rank.

[Rae'tia]

My babes are finished! Though it should be noted that
Starlingfeather was changed to Starlingfrost!

[xXxDreamerxXx]

Thank you for the update Little~Zaria! I have updated all your cats on the page.

Also if anyone would like to be Snowclan's leader I'd really appreciate if they were a prophecy child! This will count as one 'high' rank.