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[Queen of flames]

NAMES; Winterfeather (formerly Winter)
GENDER; she-cat
AGE; 26 moons
RANK; queen (warrior)

FAMILY; Queen (mother), Cola (father), Autumnpelt, Spring, Summer (littermates)
PERSONALITY; Sweet, friendly, kind-hearted, protective, shy, not really show her emotions that much, love kits, but don't trust others easily.
CRUSH; open
MATE: Bearclaw (deceased), open
KITS; Summerkit, Springkit
HISTORY; She is born as a barn cat, with three siblings, all of them were named after seasons by humans. Thought her two siblings Spring and Summer died by an accident on the farm and her brother Autumn got missing, which broke her heart as she was pretty close with her siblings. Out of her depression, she meets this kind yet strange tom Bearclaw, which was originally a clan cat, but interested in loner life, so he was not that liked by his clan. They got closer to each other, where she told him more about herself and her family, that's when the tom tells her that her missing brother Autumn was actually joined the clan, he was from. She decided to go to the clan too and was accepted here, few moons later she got pregnant of Bearclaw and he gave her his agreement to name the kits after her two deceased siblings Summerkit and Springkit, but sadly the tom were killed by a patrol when the kits were only one moon old.
ELSE;I know how to read!

NAMES; Autumnpelt (formerly Autumn)
GENDER; tom
AGE; 26 moons
RANK; warrior

FAMILY; Queen (mother), Cola (father), Winterfeather, Spring, Summer (littermates)
PERSONALITY; He is not that talkative, shy, mostly by himself, but takes his tasks as a warrior serious. He loves his only survived kit very much and will do anything for her and for her sister too.
CRUSH; open
MATE: Rainstorm (deceased), open
KITS; Sandypaw, Brokenkit (deceased)
HISTORY; He is born as a barn cat with three siblings, though there was an accident in farm, which took two of his sibling's lives and he runs away. He was shocked about what happened there and that's why he was too scared to get back to the barn, he traveled to the clan's territory where he was being found by the patrol. He was being chased away at the first, but he never really left the territory as he felt safe near other cats, that's when he started to meet with one of the warriors Rainstorm. Later on, she helped him to join the clan as a warrior and they become mates, but she died very soon after getting their first litter.
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NAMES; Sandypaw
GENDER; she-cat
AGE; 8 moons
RANK; apprentice

FAMILY; Autumnpelt (father), Rainstorm (mother), Brokenkit (brother)
PERSONALITY; Adventurous, rascal, kind-hearted, friendly, but little wrong understood or other just see her very annoying at times. She is very stubborn and does whatever she wants.
CRUSH; open
MATE: none yet
KITS; none yet
HISTORY; She is born in the clan, with one brother, but he didn't make it for an apprenticeship. She had no memories for her mother who died only days after her born, she was fostered by another nursing queen.
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[calico one]
NAMES; Summerkit (Summerflower)
GENDER; she-cat
AGE; 4 moons
RANK; kit

FAMILY; Winterfeather (mother), Bearclaw (father), Springkit (brother), Autumnpelt (uncle)
PERSONALITY; She is shy, calm, small talking, protective, and stubborn. She is friendly toward cats she loves and trusts.
CRUSH; open
MATE: none yet
KITS; none yet
HISTORY; She is clan born, but got her name from her aunt Summer.
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[ginger one]
NAMES; Springkit (Springnight)
GENDER; 4 moons
AGE; 4 moons
RANK; kit

FAMILY; Winterfeather (mother), Bearclaw (father), Summerkit (sister), Autumnpelt (uncle)
PERSONALITY; He is calm, gently, loyal, warm spoken and kind tom, with protective nature. He can be very stubborn in times too, but mostly not.
CRUSH; open
MATE: none yet
KITS; none yet
HISTORY; he is clan born, but has his name from his aunt Spring.
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[Binx_It]

Just a little heads up! I finished all my little kittys I know @Carol you already accepted them. I just wanted to let you know they’re completely finished. Also they’re open for relations such as friends/enemies ect.. {they’re on pg3}

[~Carol~]

Everyone’s cats are accepted! :>
I finished Spirefang, all I need is the backstory for him. I’ll get Skyshade done later today!

[ghost_raven]

All of my cats are now finished and open for relationships!
Oh and I forgot to mention but Briarfrost is an elder

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name | jaggedeye . gender | male . age | 144 moons
.rank | elder . sexuality | asexual . fur | slate black
eyes | milky white . voice | soft but scratchy w/ age
additional features | thin, tall and can't see a thing
xxxxother | I do, in fact, know how to read :>

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jagged is a very lazy and impossibly hungry tom that likes to stay very much in the den and keep as much prey stockpiled as he can hide and is allowed. and although he can be grumpy in the early morning sun and the scrutinizing moon, mainly due to the arthritis in his limbs, he still tries his best to entertain any kits that stumble upon his path and tell them stories to keep them entertained until they either get bored or their worried mother comes to take them back to the nursery. although, when he does decide to venture out of the den and into the rest of the camp, he is very clumsy, either tripping over the air, his owl tail and, very often, another cat, despite his best efforts to keep his grace in his old age. and despite his old age and lack of sight, he does still have a remarkable stubborn streak in him and still thinks that he can be a significant help to the clan despite his physical impairments and often has to be given something to do that he has been told will significantly help the clan but in a very unimportant way.
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having lived a long and fulfilling life, with his fair share of events that he'd rather forget, he has plenty of stories to tell and some that he never will. when he was a kit he was with his brother when they decided to sneak out of the encampment to explore the land beyond, despite the warning from their mother. they explored the forest beyond the camp perimeter and it wasn't long before their scent was picked out by a fox. the ginger thing was at least three times the size of the two kits and snakekit and his brother, laurelkit, were sent fleeing but they hadn't realised how far they were from the camp and it wasn't long before the fox had gained up on them but jagged, with the help and sacrifice of his brother, got him safely back to camp to call on his mother and the rest of the camp.
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past mates | runningclaw . past names | snakekit, snakepaw, snakeeye . breed | maine coon
current mate | none . scent | old oak, fresh fallen leaves and catmint . sibling(s) | laurelkit

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name | swanbrooke . gender | female . age | 32 moons
rank | warrior . sexuality | bisexual . fur | cream w/spots
xxeyes| dull forest-y green . voice | gentle and motherly
additional features | long claws & a huge scar on her eye(l)
xxxxother | I do, in fact, know how to read :>

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swan is a really tense cat and if often worrying about her brother and tries her best to carry out her duty as the older sibling as well as her responsibilities that were given to her by the clan and while she does find this difficult at times, things always seem to work out in the end, usually because her brother offers his assistance, which swanbrooke begrudgingly accepts. she's a very stubborn cat and prefers to do a lot of things on her own, that includes hunting and patrols and, as a result, when she does get called for either of those activities, she does tend to split off from the rest of the group or, if the deputy is absent, leads the group. she's also very hotheaded and likes to throw her opinion in any discussion given an opportunity, much to the embarrassment of stormwhisper who likes to slink away more than he already does. despite these, she is a very reliable she that you can always count to get the job done, however slow her process might be (and always with the small addition of her brother) and always tries to outdo herself.
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she and her brother were the only survivors of their litter, even if it was only because of the intervention of the other queens that stopped their mother from murdering them. shortly after their birth, their mother became deeply depressed and tried to kill her litter, and the other queens: with the help of some other warriors, were able to get between her and her last two kits, swanbrooke and stormwhisper, then riverkit, but not before she managed to claw a large gash out of swan's face, luckily just missing her eye and leaving it undamaged. other than that, swan and storm were pretty rambunctious kits, being adopted by another nursing queen at the time and, frankly, being bullies to the other kits that were a little younger than the gruesome twosome that was swan and river.
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past mates | none . past names | swankit, swanpaw . breed | snow bengal . current mate | none
scent | lavender and vanilla . sibling(s) | stormwhisper (twin)

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name | stormwhisper . gender | male . age | 32 moons
rank | warrior . sexuality | pansexual . fur | cream w/ spots
eyes | green, blue, grey mix . voice | dead yet delicate
additional features | he is mostly mute but can speak
xxxxother | I do, in fact, know how to read :>

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storm is the polar opposite of his sister, he almost never feels under pressure and even if he did, he wouldn't show it, mostly because he doesn't really know how. and while he can speak, he almost always chooses not to, especially if his sister is in the conversation also, because of this, he doesn't have many cats he'd call "friends" except his sister, but if he ever does manage to make a friend, he would always put them forward, much like he does his sister, and he has a hierarchy in his mind that goes roughly like this: swanbrooke > any friends he may make > the clan > stormwhisper. he only ever speaks when absolutely necessary or when he is excplicitly asked for his opinion on something by either the deputy or leader, other than that, it's usually one word answers. he also suffers from having severe trust issues, which also hinder his ability to make friends, which come from trauma in his kithood.
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stormwhisper was born as riverkit before he was attacked by his mother, giving him trust issues and selective mutism which caused the leader to change his name to stormpaw from his determination to protect his sister, which he did by notifying the other queens to his mother and the sudden mutism as he was a very talkative cat. he also used to be his sisters shadow when they were taken under the wing of another nursing queen when swanbrooke terrorized the younger kits. he didn't mind though, despite the reputation they gained between the other queens. other than that, he was a pretty nice cat, and a very well behaved apprentice, not to mention a good hunter with a combination of his mutism and the gracefulness he had, earning him his warrior name of whisper, undoubtedly from the quietness he had, allowing him to be practically invisible, if he so willed it.
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past mates | none . past names | riverkit, stormpaw . breed | snow bengal
current mate | none . scent | raspberries and nightshade . sibling(s) | swanbrooke (twin)

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xname | wasppaw . gender | male . age | 7 moons
xxxxxxxxrank | app . sexuality | homosexual
fur | black, ginger, white . eyes | dull, pastel green
voice | soft and feminine . additional features | n/a

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wasppaw is a very mature cat and very well mannered, often taking a liking to more quiet, posh cats, as apposed to other, more brutish cats and, while he is well mannared, he can often get lost in a task, more specifically, when he is getting taught to hunt, where he finds it fun to torment mice and trap them before, inevitably being told off by his mentor where he finally kills the mouse for the prey pile, and subsequently gets embarrassed. wasp is also very curious, especially about the way others act and is often inquisitive and asks lots of questions, much to the annoyance of those he acts. although, he does have a massive ego and he thinks highly of himself, so much so that he believes that he doesn't need to go through the fiasco that is training to be an apprentice and he spends those days and his training to try and completely outshine other apprentices and likes to think that he doesn't have a chance to become the deputy but, in his eyes, is destined to be the deputy. he is very emotionally explosive and, especially, if he doesn't get his way he will throw all his toys out of his pram. every. single. toy. but he will eventually calm down if he doesn't get what he wants, just give it a day or two, or when he gets what he wants. it's mostly the former rather than the latter, although, it does make him incredibly difficult to deal with.
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nothing too exciting happened in his life, really, he was born and, as the only kitten born to his parents, he was showered in praise, food, and compliments which, in hindsight, is probably the reason he thinks so highly of himself, having nobody to fight over for food or praise. he was five moons when he was made an apprentice, due to the fact that his mother begged and complained to the leader every opportunity she got, and eventually, it paid off, much to the anger of his father, giving him three moons experience, despite the fact that he is only seven moons.
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past mates | none . past names | waspkit . future names | waspfang . current mate | none
breed | american shorthair (calico) . scent | chamomile and mint . sibling(s) | none

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name | bastet . gender | female . age | 20 moons
rank | outsider . sexuality | bisexual . eyes | green
.xxxfur | black and white . voice | fruity and low
additional features | missing the top of her left ear
xxxxother | I do, in fact, know how to read :>
xxother other | could i apply to be a moderator?

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bastet is easy at holding grudges and, for a lack of a better word, is very petty. she always stoops to the others level, despite other mother yelling at her in her mind telling her not to and to carry on and hold your head down and to not let her purebred, pedigree blood fall to a moggie's level. and while she does try, she can't help but to be overly sour and sarcastic about losing or when crossed, always has to have the last laugh. she is also very confident and holds herself at a higher standard than other cats, mostly due to the fact that she is a pedigree cat, coming from a long line of pedigree cats. to go with the pedigree nature, she is very much a perfectionist, demanding that everything get done, both without a hitch and in a timely matter and have
a high level of cleanliness and pristine, so everything is in their correct position, and everything does have their correct position.
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bastet was the pride and joy of an old twoleg that fed her the best food she had all the best and luxurious beds but when the old woman finally passed away and all her possessions were left to what she assumed was her son. bast gathered that the male twoleg was allergic to cats from the constant sneezing he did when he was around the tux cat and, despite the fact that she was an expensive cat, the twoleg packed up everything in the house and sold it, along with the house, leaving bastet alone and hungry. she was forced to leave and travel. she taught herself how to hunt, how to find shelter and warmth and how to fend for herself in the cruel, and unforgiving world. she eventually found herself in a forest on a mountain where she now calls home. and while the journey had been rough, she was determined to hide her turmoil, especially since there seemed to be an abundance of other cats, especially from what she's seen, there's what she'd call a congregation. although, they call themselves funny names and she doesn't quiet understand why.
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past mates | none . past names | n/a . breed | american shorthair (tuxedo)
current mate | none . scent | juniper, borage and slight rotting meat . sibling(s) | none

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Res for relations :>