| Dawn of the Forest v.4 - Forms & Discussion Thread |

[Vylad]

I want to make Hollytail now.

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Yasssss and I should bring in Sandclaw. *evil laughter*

[Vylad]

[size=50]Troll laughing[/size]

Yes

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Sandclaw wrote:
“Beauty is the only thing that time cannot harm.
Philosophies fall away like sand, creeds follow one another, but what is
beautiful is a joy for all seasons, a possession for all eternity.”

Name// Sandkit Sandpaw Sandclaw
Gender// Tom ♂
Age// Thirty moons
Rank// Warrior
Wanted Rank// Warrior
Clan// StormClan
Original Clan// DawnClan

Fur// Pale Ginger
Eyes// Green
Build// Tall and muscular
Scars// One on his nose
Other// Nope

Crush// Hollytail
Mate// Open
Kits Open
Mother// Ivywing
Father// Oakpool
Siblings// Sparrowsong Pebblestep
Other// Nope

Likes// Clan life
Dislikes// Kittypets, loners, rogues
Fears// Water, he absolutely cannot stand water.

+ Traits// He's very social, kind of a social butterfly. He doesn't talk too much though. He's a great fighter, due to the fact that his build is pretty muscular.
- Traits// Swimming, fishing, anything with water.
/ Traits// Hunting.

Other// Nope

History// Sandclaw was born into DawnClan. His mother was a beautiful she-cat named Ivywing, who died many moons later from a rogue attack. Sandclaw fell in love with a cat in StormClan (open to rp), so he left the Clan to join. When he was seven moons old, he almost drowned and he couldn't swim. That's why he is very afraid of water. Don't even mention the word water to him, or he will scream at the top of his lungs. [size=50]jk, he's not that paranoid.

Writing Sample// Brookstar awoke in her stone den with a huge yawn. She blinked open her eyes and adjusted them to the sunlight by blinking several more times. The she-cat climbed to her paws and stretched out her aching limbs. She was extremely exhausted from the night before, which she had gone on dusk patrol late at night. But she knew she couldn't just sleep the day away, although she really wanted to. Instead, she had to tend to her Clan. After all, that was one of her many responsibilities as Clan leader. She stepped out of her den and noticed that there was a slight blizzard. It was probably worse earlier, while they were all sleeping in their dens, but it probably has gotten better since then because there was a lot of snow on the ground but not much was falling from the sky at the moment. She looked at the fresh kill pile. It was defiantly a harsh leaf-bare, considering there was a pitiful amount of prey on the pile of fresh kill. She decided to go hunting, but first she wanted to look for someone to hunt with. That way, they would catch more prey. There weren't many of her clan mates in camp yet, they were probably still in their cozy dens. After all, it was warmer and it was pretty early so they were probably still sleeping. Despite the fact that there weren't many cats in camp she asked loud enough for anyone to hear, "Who wants to come hunting with me?" she looked around, waiting for an answer from one of her fellow clan mates.

[Vylad]

Hollytail Holly/Hollykit (Only for two days), Hollypaw, Hollytail
Gender:She-cat
Age:29 moons
Rank:Warrior
Wanted Rank:Queen
Clan;StormClan
Original Clan:StormClan

Fur:Brown tabby
Eyes:Green
Build:small,Sleek,Slender,Graceful, and Nimble
Scars;One on her leg, and she is blind in her right eye, It was clawed
Other:Na

Crush:Nope
Mate:Na
Kits:I wish
Mother;Bush
Father:Striker
Siblings:Ice,Adder,Snake
Other:No

Likes:Clan life
Dislikes:Rude cats and WATER, MOST toms
Fears: unkown she hides it very well

+ Traits:Swift,and is well camoflouged in fall
- Traits:Can't swim, and the last one is toms, they get to her to easliy witch makes her snappy
/ Traits:none really

Other:YO

History:THat will be in the writing sample

Writing Sample: "Holly!" A voice snapped. "Yes Daddy?" a yelp came up through the darkness. "Where's Ice?" The first voice growled. "I don't know Father." The wail came back calmer. "Ice! Ice!" The first voice called for his daughter. "ICE!" A wail rose above the calling. The male raced over to see his mate standing there on the ice. "She fell through!" She wailed. With out thinking the kit plunged into the water. She grasped her sister's scruff. And Scarly manged to pull her out. The male was covering the kit in licks. The female raced to her other kits aid. "Ice?" She whimpered. "First adder, Then Snake and now Ice!" the tom spat. "This is no place to live." He picked up the last kit. "Come on Bush." The tom growled. "No!" The she-cat named Bush snapped. 'Ice was my favorite, since she was strongest, I'll die with her." She laid down beside her dead kit. The tom put his kit outside the camp entrance. "Goodbye my sweet kit." He whispered.

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Yay, I ship them. <3 Sandclaw is going to crush on her, let me just edit that...

[duncundog]

name;; Foxkit, Foxpaw, Foxspirit, Foxstar
gender;; she-cat
age;; 12 moons
rank;; warrior
clan;; Dawnclan
previous clans;; Windclan & Stormclan
crush;; Shadeheart, Greypaw
scars;; three on right shoulder and torn left ear
other;; she is a member of the Dark Forest
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Foxspirit doesn't get close to many cats. She is rather withdrawn from others, and while on the outside it appears that she is just shy and has a hard time speaking up, in reality she just had a natural dislike for others and finds other cats to be below her somehow. This is a part of her DID (Dissociative identity disorder) which basically means she has two separate personalities. On the outside she appears to be one of the sweetest cats you'll ever meet, whereas within she is actually quite cold-hearted and cruel, despising most others. Neither personality is fake, and she is at a constant struggle with herself to try and keep her kinder personality dominant, one she is slowly losing.

Foxspirit was only a kit when the Clan War started, and she doesn't remember much until about halfway through the war, at which point the only memories she recalls are bloody and traumatizing. She hates talking about the war and never speaks of any family either. After the war had ended, she found herself alone in the devestated Windclan camp. For many days she stayed there, not sure what to do. Never having had any training, she could neither fight nor successfully hunt and knew nothing of the land outside her camp. She slowly began to starve to death before a Shadowclan warrior, Shadeheart, found her and nursed her back to health. After that the two began travelling together and he acted as her mentor, teaching her to hunt and fight. They eventually joined Dawnclan, though they were there only briefly before leaving.

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Is my form accepted? Also can you add my other cats or do I need to repost them?

[duncundog]

Yep, of course. All cats posted so far are accepted. c:

Um... I'd prefer if you reposted them but I guess I could just add them up. ^^

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i've actually got time on my hands at the moment, so i guess i will repost them. they are just horrible and ugly... oh well. xD