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[ruui]

name;; Dirt - Browntail
gender;; Male
age;; 35 moons
sexuality;; Pansexual
rank;; Warrior
description;; Brown and black mix coat.
eyes;; Golden brown eyes.

history;; Browntail was born to two royal cats.Kittypets.
He was taught to never set foot outside,but that didn't stop him.
He would always find ways out,until his owner slammed it shut.
Browntail became more like a prince,polite,kind,charming.Until
everything changed.Browntail's name changed as his pelt did.Dirt.
His name was Dirt.His parents disliked him for his looks.Browntail
was thrown out as he finally set foot outside.He felt no shame.He
was taught to not feel shame.Browntail self taught himself at ten
moons,when he was tossed out.He would usually always accomplish
everything,when all off that changed.A pack of coyotes came chasing
him,as his collar teared off,he knew he would never return back.Browntail
was hanging onto dear life,being chased everyday,and loosing blood,he
arrived at Desertclan.He was quiet at first,but then opened up even more.

personality;; Browntail is quiet and a lonely tom.
He is usually ignorant and hides in the shadows,not letting
anyone see him so much.If he trusts you,he would show his
inner self,which is a shy kind fellow.He gets use to the clan,
which now makes him more cheerful then before.Browntail is
also quite flirty around others,including males.

strengths;; Fighting,hiding,running
weaknesses;; Swimming

mother;; Princess
father;; Prince
brothers;; Unknown
sisters;; Unknown
crush;; None
mate;; None
kits;; None
Voice//Theme song; Here.
other;; His parents were royal cats.

[ruui]

name;; - Pure
gender;; Female
age;; 20 moons
sexuality;; Straight
rank;; Rogue
description;; Silver pelt,with darker blending black stripes.
eyes;; Ivy green eyes.
history;; Pure was born to a kittypet,being the runt,she tried to go easy around there.Her father was a stray,and never liked runts,as she feared she might be thrown out.Pure spends most of her time alone,carving pictures into the dirt.The strange thing was,she was drawing how she saw her dad.A trouble making,no good,cat.Her father grew in rage,tossing her back and forth as she loss blood.Her mother did nothing to help,but to watch.Pure ran away at night,never wanting to see them again,she trains herself.A elder cat told her many things about the desert life,as she nodded,following his every instruction.He was like a father to her,until he died.Pure ventures the desert,and every once in a while,you'll may see her.
personality;; Pure is a good tracker,and hates being called kittypet.She is a cheerful young female
and is a quick smart one also.
strengths;; Tracking,sneaking,running
weaknesses;; Fighting
mother;; Unknown
father;; Unknown
brothers;; Unknown
sisters;; Unknown
crush;; None
mate;; None
kits;; None

[* Macey *]

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M o s s l e a p

"I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can shift my sails to always reach my destination."

Theme song: wip

Voice: Anne Hathaway (Jules)


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[The Basics]
Name: Mossleap || Previous Names: Mosskit, Mosspaw || Gender: Female/She-cat/Molly || Sexuality: Hetrosexual || Age: 34 moons || Rank: Warrior || Desired Rank: Leader, though she doesn't want Scorchstar to die. || Alliance: DesertClan
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[Relationships]

Parents: Father - Deceased, Mother - Deceased || Siblings: Breezepaw, she originally had a brother and a sister as littermates, but they both died. || Crush: Will be Tino, but before she meets him she thinks she likes Hawkcry. || Mate: None, though she would love to have one. || Kits: None (wants) || Apprentice: Mudpaw || Previous Apprentice(s): None || Mentor: N/A. || Previous Mentor(s) A tomcat named Rowanstripe || Friends: She has had some trouble becoming close to any cat since Sandfur died, but she does consider herself friends with Flarepaw, and maybe even Scorchstar a little. || Enemies: Snow

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[Physical Description]

Body Size: Mossleap is a slim she-cat. She has strong hind legs that enable her to leap very high and far.(hints the name Mossleap)
Pelt Color: Silver tabby with a white chest, muzzle, underbelly and paws.
Pelt Pattern: Silver tabby.
Fur Length: Average, but very thick and fluffy on her chest.
Eye Color: Bright green with a tad of pale green around her pupils.
Whiskers, Nose, Paws: Her whiskers are long and silvery-white, her nose is a light shade of pink, and her paws are small and white.
Scars, Injuries: A white scar on the back of her left ear.
Additional Features: She has a long tail that has a white tip.
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[A Deeper Look]

Secrets: She constantly fears for her younger brother Breezepaw because she's the only kin left to watch over him.
Likes:Hunting on her own, basking in the sun, voles, helping out her clan in anyway possible.
Dislikes: Cats that don't listen to her, traitors, being left out, seeing her clanmates suffer.
Fears: Loosing those she cares about, watching her clanmates suffer, loosing her brother.
Ambitions: To find a mate who loves her and have a litter of her own.
Strengths: Hunting, fighting, leaping, running, passion, protecting those she cares about.
Weaknesses: Her brother, loyalty, flirty toms.
Habits: Lashing her tail, scanning the camp, licking her chest.
Favorite food(s): Vole and jackrabbit.
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[Personality]

Strong & Independent: While Mossleap is a great leader and works with other cats well, she is quite independent. She prefers to make decisions for herself, and doesn't always consider the advice of other cats.
Hostile & Aggressive: While Mossleap may look like nothing more than a pretty face on the outside, you do not want to get on the wrong side of her claws. She's been known to take down cats twice her size, and she isn't afraid to do what's necessary.
Relentless & Ambitious: Mossleap rarely knows when to give up. She does not believe in failure, and thinks there is always a way to get something you want. She sets high goals for herself and will always see them through. She does not rely on others to get what she wants, for she knows her own strengths and uses them to succeed rather than back down or yield.
Charming & Flirty: Mossleap loves to tease Tomcats, and will take advantage of most opportunities to do so. You may often find a flirty hint in her Emerald gaze.
Compassionate & Motherlike : Mossleap has a protective nature that is constantly showing through when she with her brother, as well as Flarepaw.
Secretive & Emotional Mossleap has very deep feeling for some things that she keeps covered up. For instance she had a crush on Scorchpaw when they were apprentices, which she kept to herself so that her friend could be happy.
Sympathetic & Fair: While Mossleap is loyal to her clan and will do anything to protect it, she's always help sympathy for the rouges who have no clan of their own. She believes all cats are equal and should be treated in such a way.
Selfish: As a young age Mossleaps only focus were on her own achievements. All that mattered to her was being the best warrior she could be. As she grew she developed a greater appreciation for others and gradually lost her arrogance.
Jealous & Possessive: Mossleap can be overprotective of what she considers are her belongings, especially cats whom she loves. She will not tolerate anyone treating them unfairly. Similarly, She will not view their fraternizations with others highly, specifically those she views with romantic interest. She has a hard time letting go of those she loves and can act seemingly without control if they leave her. She will, of course, do anything she has to do to get them back.
Romantic: She believes in love, but this leads her to be very choosy about those with whom he shares bonds. She is very passionate and tender towards those who come into her life. When she loves she gives her whole heart, which frightens her.
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[History]

Mossleap was the first born in her litter, hints her impatiences. As a kit, she was constantly set on taking the lead. Often encouraging her litter mates to follow her white tail tip straight into trouble. Dunestar wanted several times to delay her apprentiship as punishment for her mischief, but never followed through, wanting to get the she-kit out of camp as quickly as possible. At Three moons, her two sisters and one brother died of a heat stroke, leaving their mother with only her strongest kit, Mosskit. When Mossleap was finally apprenticed, she quickly grew close to Sandpaw. The two became inseparable, and Mosspaw constantly teased the she-cat about her growing crush on Scorchpaw. Her Mother was soon pregnant with her second litter of kits. Her mother had 2 kits. One Tom who she named Breezekit. And one she-kit who was still born and she couldn't bear the pain of naming. When the Breezekit was 4 moons old, and bustling with energy, her mother suffered the same fate as her 3 children, and died of a heat stroke. Young Mosspaw stepped in as a parent for her kit brother. After moons of training the cats were finally made warriors. Mossleap was overjoyed to hear that her friend was expecting Scorchstar's kits. She was constantly checking in on her friend, making sure she was never to hot or hungery. When Sandfur went into early labor, Mossleap spent most of the cold night just outside the nursery. Whimpering ever so often that she heard the screams of her friend. She was absolutely heartbroken at the news of Sandfurs death, but believes her adventurous spirit lives on in her only child. She's constantly watching out for the black Molly, stepping in as a mother like figure from a distance. She can constantly see the pain in her leaders eyes at his lost mate. She only hopes that someday someone will miss her with the same grief. The same look in their eyes. The same love
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Coding and some personality credit to gravity falls

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G e n d e r;;
Tomcat
S e x u a l i t y;;
Straight
A g e;;
21 Moons
C r u s h;;
Flarepaw
M o t h e r;;
Deceased
F a t h e r;;
Unknown
S i b l i n g s;;
Floss and Jem
+ Traits;;
Compassionate
Loving
Confident
- Traits;;
Over-protective
Short-tempered

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P e r s o n a l i t y;; Thorn is a very flirty cat. He's learned how to talk his way out of any situation. He's compassionate to those who are kind to him. His past teaching him how it feels to be treated badly. He believes in love at first sight, ever since he laid eyes on Flarepaw. He often finds himself daydreaming about the black molly, knowing that that they could never be together due to there different origins.



H i s t o r y;; Thorn was the runt in his litter, though you could never tell by his size. His mother had 3 kits, two little she-kits, who she named floss and Jem, and himself. Since the moment they were born, Floss and Jem were inseparable. The she-kits were constantly using their size against their younger brother. It was obvious he was his mothers favorite, which only angered his sisters even more. More and more cats started moving into the two-leg place they called home. Eventually their mother decided to take her kits away from the now cat infested two-leg place in search of a better life. Their mother had heard rumors of an oasis deep in the desert. With plentiful prey, and water as clear as glass. The four cats left the two-leg place, and almost made it to the oasis. Unfortunately on the second to last road before the edge of the desert, Thorn's mother was struck by a monster. Killing her on impact. Thorn's sisters felt no grief for their lost mother. They abandoned their small brother, returning to their old home to join a band of strays. Thorn continued the journey to oasis his mother had talked about, dreaming about a better life away from the sisters that had left him. He finally found the place his mother had dreamed of. She had been right. Their was plentiful prey, and a small hole in the ground to make his den. He often Thinks of his lost mother, missing her everyday. His days dragged on lonely, and uneventful, until the day he met her. Flarepaw. The only cat he'd ever cared for other than his mother. He believes it's love at first sight, but the black molly thinks otherwise. They may never be together. But in his heart he knows that he'll never truly stop caring for the beautiful black she-cat.

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G e n d e r;;
Tomcat
S e x u a l i t y;;
Straight
A g e;;
10 Moons
C r u s h;;
Flarepaw
M o t h e r;;
Deceased
F a t h e r;;
Done
S i b l i n g s;;
Mossleap
+ Traits;;
Confident
Competitive
- Traits;;
Short-tempered

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P e r s o n a l i t y;; Breezepaw is energetic apprentice that never seemed to grow out of mischievous kit nature. He's always doing something stupid, yet his intentions are normally good. He's protective over his older sister, and is constantly driving off any tom who happens to glance her way. He has the biggest crush on Flarepaw, but recently the she-cat has seemed a bit far off. Thinking of something beyond the walls of a camp. The Tomcat is determined to train hard in his remaining moons of apprentiship to become the best warrior in the clan.

H i s t o r y;; Having no littermates, Breezepaw instinctively became close to his older sister Mossleap. As a small kit, he would pester his apprentice sister, and beg her to play with him. At 4 moons, his mother suffered the Same fate as Mossleaps littermates, and died of heatstroke. The young kit was heartbroken at the sudden loss of one of his only sources of companionship. From then on out, Mossleap stepped in to raise Breezepaw. Watching over her small brother. She was with her smaller brother between hunting and training, and had a queen currently expecting kits look after her brother. Finally Breezepaw was apprenticed, and to this day he and his sister are still very close.


(Working on my other cats)

[yeeee.]

~mark forms won't be up for awhile

[Olivesaurus]

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W ᴀ s ᴘ ᴄ ʟ ᴀ ᴡ

"I spared your life on a whim, nothing more.
But this time, my whim is telling me,
to finish what I started..."

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--T ʜ ᴇ B ᴀ s ɪ ᴄ s
--Username;; Olivesaurus
--Name;; Waspclaw
--Previous Names;; Waspkit, Wasppaw
--Gender;; Male
--Age;; Roughly 25 moons
--Rank;; Warrior
--Desired Rank;; Leader
--Alliance;; DesertClan
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--A ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ
--Body Size;; Large
--Pelt Color;; Golden-brown
--Pelt Pattern;; Black tiger-tabby
--Fur Length;; Average
--Eye Color;; Yellow-green
--Whiskers, Nose, Paws;; White, Pink
--Scars, Injuries;; Several scars along pelt
--Additional Features;; Broad shoulders, sharp claws
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Personality;; Waspclaw is extremely ambitious. He's strong and powerful, and can be forceful if he needs to. Waspclaw has gotten into many fights and has instigated others, and is more or less the 'butt' of the problem. However, his clan doesn't think that- they practically 'worship' him, it seems, as he has always stood faithfully by his leader's side and has fought bravely for his clan. Sadly, the tom has a personality-defying crush on one of the clan's prettiest she-cats: Cloudedstorm. Whenever Waspclaw looks at the she-cat, his legs turn to jelly and his icy heart seems to melt. He stumbles over his own words, and that Waspclaw hates. Falling in love seems to be a weak thing, to him, but it in unavoidable.

History;; Waspclaw was born in a litter of two. He had a brother, Tallkit. The kit showed great promise, and Waspclaw, then Waspkit, was always forced to stand in his shadow. Waspkit grew up, always trying to beat his brother, always trying to do better then him. But he never could. As apprentices, the same scheme happened. In battle training Tallpaw would always beat him, and the other apprentices would laugh and laugh. Soon, the two were warriors, and there was whispers that Tallpaw, now Tallshadow, would become the next deputy, as the current one was dying of greencough. Waspclaw had been visting cats in the dark forest in his dreams, and now had better moves then his brother, more power, more thirst. A few nights later, Waspclaw killed his brother, and no cat knows who did it- they believe it was a fox, as Waspclaw had dragged his body into an empty foxhole that was later reused by another fox. To this day Tallshadow's death remains a mystery.
As of now, the future seems to be hopeful for Waspclaw. More and more rouges are appearing and joining DesertClan. He doesn't know why, but it benifits him. You see, Waspclaw plans on taking over DesertClan once and for all, to show all of them, so they can finally see what a weakling Scorchstar was. With the help of Hawkcry, the new rouges, a few of his clanmates, and not to mention the Dark Forest, he may just get his wish.
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--A D ᴇ ᴇ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ L ᴏ ᴏ ᴋ
--Secrets;; He murdered his brother
--Likes;; Fighting, being 'the best'
--Dislikes;; Being on the 'lower side'
--Fears;; His clan going against him
--Ambitions;; Take over DesertClan
--Strengths;; Strong fighter and leader
--Weaknesses;; Too ambitious, brutal
--Habits;; Narrowing his eyes threateningly
--Favorite food;; All of them, who cares?
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--Parents;; Mother: Darkleaf, Father: Loudstep
--Siblings;; Tallshadow
--Crush;; Cloudedstorm
--Mate;; None
--Kits;; None
--Apprentice;; Batpaw
--Previous Apprentices;; None
--Mentor;; None
--Previous Mentor(s);; Toughnose
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[Olivesaurus]

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S ᴜ ɴ ᴘ ᴀ ᴡ

"Everything is going to be okay in the end.
If it's not okay, it's not the end.

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--Username;; Olivesaurus
--Name;; Sunpaw
--Previous Names;; Sunny, Sunkit {Warrior name Sunstripe}
--Gender;; Male
--Age;; Nearly 10 moons
--Rank;; Apprentice
--Desired Rank;; Warrior
--Alliance;; DesertClan
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--A ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ
--Body Size;; Average
--Pelt Color;; Light ginger, white undersides
--Pelt Pattern;; Ginger tabby
--Fur Length;; Average
--Eye Color;; Amber
--Whiskers, Nose, Paws;; White, pink
--Scars, Injuries;; None
--Additional Features;; Soft fur
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Personality;; Sunpaw is extremely joyful and upbeat, and is determined to stay that way. Always his attitude he cheerful and he loves to joke around and play. Sunpaw is known to be so nice to others he almost seems flirty, and he likes to use sarcasm jokingling. He cares deeply for his sister, and would do anything for her, and for anyone really, even if they wouldn't know that. All he wants to do is better and help his clan.

History;; As many cats know, Sunpaw wasn't born into the clan like all cats. Actually, he was born and raised in a barn for most of his kit moons. The tom was born in a small litter of two, the other kit being his sister, Swallow. Both Sunpaw, then Sunny, and Swallow shared upbeat personalities and lived happy lives with their mother, Lilly. When the two were but four moons old they met their father, Stonetail, for the first time. He stared at them like there was nothing more precious, like they came from StarClan itself. And so, a few days later the kits left for their new home: DesertClan. The trek there was rough. It was far away from their barn home, and the sun was pitiless as the three cross the hot sand in search for the oasis. Several times they had to stop and breath, as the beating sun would kill them if they weren't careful. What seemed like moons later Stonetail appeared home with Swallow in his jaws and a weary Sunny stumbling behind him. Quickly, and without questions, the clan took care of them, and a queen even adopted Swallow and Sunny, as her kits were about the same age. Stonetail claimed he was out near Wasteland when he had heard the cries of two kits, and that when he searched for their mother she never appeared. So, he took them to DesertClan to save their lives. Of course Swallow and Sunny didn't hear this, as they would've objected immediately.
As kits, Sunny fit in well. He was given his new name: Sunkit, named after the glorious orb of heat that gave them life, or could take it away. He made friends quickly, and unintentionally left his sister to play alone many times. He was known for joking and playing and for his jolly spirit, and when he became an apprentice nothing changed. The apprentice loves his clan and his clanmates even more, and wishes to be nowhere else.
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--Secrets;; None
--Likes;; Training, basking in the sun
--Dislikes;; Sadness, death
--Fears;; Loosing his sister
--Ambitions;; To keep his clan safe
--Strengths;; His kind personality
--Weaknesses;; He cares too much
--Habits;; Smiling- all the time
--Favorite food;; Mice
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--Parents;; Mother: Lilly, Father: Stonetail
--Siblings;; Swallowpaw
--Crush;; None (open)
--Mate;; None
--Kits;; None
--Apprentice;; None
--Previous Apprentices;; None
--Mentor;; Scorchstar
--Previous Mentor(s);; None
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[Olivesaurus]

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S ᴡ ᴀ ʟ ʟ ᴏ ᴡ ᴘ ᴀ ᴡ

"Nothing or no one can change the way
I feel about you."

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--T ʜ ᴇ B ᴀ s ɪ ᴄ s
--Username;; Olivesaurus
--Name;; Swallowpaw
--Previous Names;; Swallow, Swallowkit {WN: Swallowsong}
--Gender;; Female
--Age;; Nearly 10 moons
--Rank;; Apprentice
--Desired Rank;; Warrior, Queen
--Alliance;; DesertClan
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--A ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ
--Body Size;; Average
--Pelt Color;; Black
--Pelt Pattern;; Tuxedo
--Fur Length;; Average, but thick
--Eye Color;; Yellow-green
--Whiskers, Nose, Paws;; White, black
--Scars, Injuries;; None
--Additional Features;; Long tail
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Personality;; Swallowpaw is pretty shy. She stays out of her clanmates way, and they avoid her in return. Swallowpaw wants the company of others, but she's so scared. She's skittish around others, and doesn't always make eye contact when speaking. She sometimes studders or talks quietly. When in camp, Swallowpaw tends to keep to the outskirts to not get in their way, and she doesn't like sharing meals with others due to her small appetite. She's always had one, her brother always says. Swallowpaw often feels left out when she sees Sunpaw playing with the other cats, but tries to set her mind to a positive note. As of now, Swallowpaw has a slight crush on the other shy cat in their clan: Fallenpaw. The tom understands her, and he's her only friend.

[]History;;[/color] As you know from Sunpaw's history, Swallowpaw was born to the barn cat Lilly a few moons back, and carried the name Swallow. She loved her life there: preferring the always plentiful prey and the odd animals, and the way the hay and heather smelled in the barn. As a young kit, Swallow's father had been non-existent. She had been told what he looked like, what he did, and stuff like that, though she had never met him. At last, when the kits were four moons old, Swallow and Sunny met their father, Stonetail. It had been decided by Stonetail and Lilly that the kits would live in a place called DesertClan, and so they set off, with Swallow being reluctant. She would miss her mother dearly and her home as well. The journey had been terrible for Swallow. Her dark fur caught the sun like it was a slow piece of prey, making her feel hot and sick. She hated the feeling of the burning sand and how it blew back and forth right into her green eyes. After what seemed like moons Swallow collapsed and passed out, leaving Stonetail to carry her home. When Swallow woke up she was in a strange place. There were tons of cats, and she was laying in a cool shaded area surrounded by rocks, bushes and trees. A soft nest was under her, and she could faintly make out the shapes of her father, brother, and another she-cat smelling of odd spices and herbs. And so there her journey in the clan started.
Swallow, now Swallowkit, had trouble adjusting to the clan. It was terrible! So many cats, and none of them seemed to like her. Sunpaw, she could see, was making new friends just as fast as at home, while she struggled to even speak to one. The queen who cared for Swallowkit looked down on her like she was crowfood, and so that was the type of personality she took. To this day, Swallowpaw acts shy.
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--A D ᴇ ᴇ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ L ᴏ ᴏ ᴋ
--Secrets;; Cannot swim. At all.
--Likes;; Quiet, peace
--Dislikes;; Loud noises, battle
--Fears;; Drowning
--Ambitions;; Unknown
--Strengths;; Very good hunter, secretly good mothering skills
--Weaknesses;; Bad at fighing, quiet personality
--Habits;; Not making eye contact
--Favorite food;; Robin
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--R ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s
--Parents;; Mother: Lily, Father: Stonetail
--Siblings;; Sunpaw
--Crush;; Developing on Fallenpaw
--Mate;; None
--Kits;; None
--Apprentice;; None
--Previous Apprentices;; None
--Mentor;; Mistcloud
--Previous Mentor(s);; None
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(I will add my other 3 babied later aka Flowertail, Pricklenose, and Dunekit.)

[Olivesaurus]

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F ʟ ᴏ ᴡ ᴇ ʀ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ

"Do you have any idea how important
you are to me?
Any concept at all of how much
I love you?"

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--T ʜ ᴇ B ᴀ s ɪ ᴄ s
--Username;; Olivesaurus
--Name;; Flowertail
--Previous Names;; Flowerkit, Flowerpaw
--Gender;; Female
--Age;; 18 moons, newer warrior
--Rank;; Warrior
--Desired Rank;; Queen, perhaps
--Alliance;; DesertClan
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--A ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ
--Body Size;; Average
--Pelt Color;; Lighter grey-browns, cremes and whites
--Pelt Pattern;; Striped markings
--Fur Length;; Long
--Eye Color;; Blue
--Whiskers, Nose, Paws;; White, pink
--Scars, Injuries;; None visable due to long fur
--Additional Features;; She's a Siberian Lynx Point cat
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Personality;; As of now, she's a bit reserved and silent. The she-cat puts a smile on her face, but it isn't real, it's like a mask to cover what's really there. Not many cats know if the seal she has put upon herself to keep herself from breaking down into dust. And to cover up, she often gets angry and over protective, and overall she's dramatic. Her tongue is like a knife, and she'll stab someone without a second thought, if it means keeping herself safe. It isn't all about her, no. It's about keeping herself sane and happy. After all, Flowertail lost everything that was imporant to her- her dearest mate, whose name she dares not to say. No cat knows his name, but they wouldn't care enough. Perhaps Flowertail will fall in love again, one day. After all, she just needs another cat to help her blossom into the beautiful flower she's supposed to be.

History;; Flowertail grew up in a world of wonder. As a kit, she was extremely curious, and always went on 'adventures' around the camp with her brother, Pricklenose. The two were a pair as close as could be. When Flowertail became an apprentice, she was lucky enough to get to stay with her brother and train together, as their mentor's were mates, and would often take the pair hunting. It was a good several moons, until that one dreadful day. Duskwhisker, Flowertail's mother, had been out hunting, extremely close to the borders. As all cats know, coyotes are terrible creatures, and usually attack cats that stray from their camps at night. But this one didn't abide to that rule, it took their mother's life without warning. Flowertail was destroyed by the loss of her mother, but kept moving forward. After all, that was all a cat could do. This was the slow beginning of Flowertail's sadness. Moons later, Flowertail was at the end of her apprenticeship. However, her mentor had be wary of her. Flowertail had often been found disappearing at odd times of the day, and was missing her crucial training. It turns out, Flowertail was meeting a cat. He was a splendid tom with a kind heart, who loved Flowertail dearly. The two had secretly became mares the day before, but Flowertail had told her mate that she wouldn't carry his kits until after her apprenticeship. It seemed as though everything was perfect. Flowertail was happy in those days, and she was a delightful cat to be around. However, her happiness was soon destroyed- Vultureclaw, her mentor, had caught his apprentice while she visited the tom, and reported to the clan leader. Flowertail, not knowing she had been caught, returned to camp, only to get cold stares and wary glances. Some cats even hissed at her, and Flowertail never felt so horrified. Even her faithful brother Pricklenose turned tail at the sight of her, making the she-cat burst into tears. She was all alone, and later that night she was punished, forbidden to see the tom again. Going against Scorchstar's punishment, Flowertail went out to see that cat she loved one last time, but it was too late. One of her clanmates had already killed him. Flowertail could only cry and pray that he would return to her, but StarClan nor the tom ever answered her prayers, and to this day she mourns.
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--A D ᴇ ᴇ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ L ᴏ ᴏ ᴋ
--Secrets;; Fell in love with rouge, disbelief in StarClan
--Likes;; Sitting out by the border
--Dislikes;; Those who still despise her
--Fears;; She'll eventually be killed as well
--Ambitions;; She wants mate... but she misses him
--Strengths;; Quick to act
--Weaknesses;; Cold exterior
--Habits;; Rolling her eyes and crinkling her nose
--Favorite food;; Snake, believe it or not
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--R ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s
--Parents;; Mother: Duskwhisker, Father: Eagletalon
--Siblings;; Pricklenose
--Crush;; None anymore...
--Mate;; None anymore...
--Kits;; None
--Apprentice;; None
--Previous Apprentices;; None
--Mentor;; None
--Previous Mentor(s);; Vultureclaw
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[Olivesaurus]

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P ʀ ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ʟ ᴇ ɴ ᴏ s ᴇ

"Love isn't who you can
see yourself with.
It's who you can't see
yourself without."

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--T ʜ ᴇ B ᴀ s ɪ ᴄ s
--Username;; Olivesaurus
--Name;; Pricklenose
--Previous Names;; Pricklekit, Pricklepaw
--Gender;; Male
--Age;; 18 moons, newer warrior
--Rank;; Warrior
--Desired Rank;; Achieved
--Alliance;; DesertClan
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--A ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ
--Body Size;; Large
--Pelt Color;; Lighter grey-browns, cremes and whites
--Pelt Pattern;; Striped markings
--Fur Length;; Long
--Eye Color;; Soft ivy green
--Whiskers, Nose, Paws;; White, pink
--Scars, Injuries;; A scar that runs over the bridge of his nose
--Additional Features;; He's a Siberian Lynx Point cat
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Personality;; Despite his name, Pricklenose is a very sweet and generous cat. He seems to genuinely love the cats in his clan. He'd do anything for anyone, unless they were some super evil traitor- or something. Pricklenose enjoys spending time with the elders and kits, and can't wait to have a family of his own. The tom is a bit flirtatious, though, and he's know and flirt with any she-cat in the clan, mate or not. Either way, the tom often good at comforting others, and enjoys quiet time with his clanmates.

History;; Like his sister, Flowertail, Pricklenose grew up a happy cat. He loved being close to his sister, and when they became apprentices, he was overjoyed to learn he'd be training with her. However, in the later moons of his apprenticeship their bond started to weaken. Pricklenose couldn't figure it out. She seemed the same, but she had distanced herself from him, as if she didn't want to tell him something. Not only that, but she was leaving camp several times a day, and she never returned with fresh-kill. Rumor broke out, and Vultureclaw, Flowertail's mentor, decided to see what his apprentice was up to. The tom returned, and Pricklenose was shocked to hear his sister had fallen in love with a rouge. His sister returned to camp, and even he gave her a hard look. Flowertail was devastated after that point, and even though Pricklenose has managed to bond with her again, they were never as close as they were before.
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--A D ᴇ ᴇ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ L ᴏ ᴏ ᴋ
--Secrets;; None
--Likes;; Flirting, elders and kits
--Dislikes;; Rouges and loners
--Fears;; His sister will neve recover
--Ambitions;; To keep his clan's spirits high
--Strengths;; Friendly disposition, good at fighting
--Weaknesses;; Thick, hot fur, too flirty sometimes
--Habits;; Closing his eyes and sighing
--Favorite food;; Common mice
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--R ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s
--Parents;; Mother: Duskwhisker, Father: Eagletalon
--Siblings;; Flowertail
--Crush;; Open
--Mate;; None
--Kits;; None
--Apprentice;; None
--Previous Apprentices;; None
--Mentor;; None
--Previous Mentor(s);; Cloudygaze
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[WildlingQueen]

Coyoteclaw

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Personality
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From the moment she was born, Coyoteclaw was a fearless
bundle of fur. She enjoyed to rustle up trouble from time
to time but at the end of the day, she was one of the most
sensible kits of the clan. While she is occasionally distant from
other members of the clan, she never falters in her loyalty to
what she believes is right (Even if that may be Hawkcry). She is
always determined, never giving in when someone else claims
a task may fail, and instead, endures all she can to make sure
that whatever it may be, does NOT fail. With a kind heart, she
cares deeply for those around, especially those she is close to,
but her kind heart can sometimes be one over by her naïve
tendencies. Far more gullible that most, she is easily swayed
into things, unless her opinion on them is firm (Such as with
Hawkcry). She is a skilled fighter, though she lacks in hunting,
and can become aggressive and defensive when it comes to
what she believes is 'hers'.

The Basics
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Name: Coyotekit; Coyotepaw; Coyoteclaw
Gender: Molly
Age: 21 Moons
Voice: Ashley Benson
Rank: Warrior
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Family: Starlingfall (Mother); Darktail (Father)
Relationships: Crush On Hawkcry
Apprentice: Flarepaw
Eye Color:Intimidating green/yellow
Fur Color: Fawn and black
Loyalties: Hawkcry
Enemies: Speckledfur; Troutsplash; Mossleap
Other: She has unusually long
and thick claws, which is the reason
she was named Coyoteclaw.

History
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The rain had hardly let up as the molly’s body convulsed with pain. Beside her, the medicine cat worked frantically, muttering under his breath about the terrible storm and how dreadful it was that Starlingfall had gone into labor at this exact moment. Outside the nursery a lengthy Abyssinian tom paced nervously, his eyes occasionally darting towards the entrance, his pelt glued to his skin as the rain drenched him. Several minutes had passed and at last a small bundle of fur rested against the slim fawn molly. Her eyes swelled with love as the kit suckled strongly. The lean tom rushed to her side, praising the kit that squirmed at her belly. Purr’s rumbled through the nursery that night as Coyotekit began her life.

The young fawn and black kit was restless in the den, often pacing to and fro from one side to the other, until at last her mother had given her permission to explore the camp. With excitement tingling at her paws, the kit lunged from the den entrance and immediately took in her surroundings. The overwhelming smell of cats made the small bundle of fur crouch down, but not once did she turn back towards the den. All eyes turned to her, many sparkling with joy for the life of a new warrior. The apprentices at the time, loved to rough house with Coyotekit, for unlike most cats, her skin was tougher, able to withstand the larger cats play. Coyotekit enjoyed the time she spent with the others and when she at last became an apprentice, she took with her the lessons they had taught her.

She trained as diligently as any other warrior, and it was during her training that something odd was discovered. Her claws were not like a normal cat, for they were thicker, although they were not blunt like that of a coyote’s. She felt proud of her special claws, but never used them during training. Her ambitions were to be the best warrior Desertclan had seen. However, her training came to a halt when her father did not return from a hunting patrol. Her mother, wounded and bleeding, explained to her that while hunting, a coyote had attacked the patrol. Her father had not made it out alive. Grief overwhelmed the young molly and for days she did nothing, this increased only more when her mother, sick with infection, joined Starclan.

After moons of rest, mourning, and silence, her mentor, Whitesong, finally dragged her from her den and forced her to do something. At thirteen moons, she should have been a warrior, but behind on her training, she would need to catch up. She mentally told herself she would, to remember her parents, and that she would be as brave of a warrior as her father once was. The decision worked and at last, the bold Coyotepaw began to catch up. She worked day in and day out, tirelessly training to be the best warrior she possibly could.

She was given the name Coyoteclaw at her warrior ceremony, and has never forgotten her father or her mother. They are her inspiration and she, as well as everyone else knows that. It wasn’t long after she became a warrior that Whitesong died of greencough, but despite her grief, Coyoteclaw never stopped training and continued to work to become a better warrior.