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ｈｉｓ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

This is Max, and since you can't shorten Max any, he has no nickname. If you didn't know, he is a male, and a fine one at that. Max is only a year old, he was born on a snowy day on January eighth. He is a purebred Siberian Husky.

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Since Max is a mere pup, he is slightly smaller than most adult dogs, but he still has time to grow. He stands at eighteen inches tall (one foot, six inches) and weighs around forty pounds. Max is just your typical black and white husky; the top of his head, including his ears, are black, while his mask is white. The fur going down his neck is white, with black fur creeping into it. His legs and underbelly are white, except for black going down his thighs that's connected to his side (which is also black). He has seemingly ice or pale blue eyes, with a long, black tail.

ｈｏｗ ｈｉｓ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

Max has no crush or a mate; he's still a pup and has his whole life to fall in love. When he gets older, he'll think about having a litter of pups with the female he loves.

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Max is generally quiet and most of the time, keeps to himself. But, he isn't afraid to make the others know his name, for he can sometimes just be a ball of energy waiting to be unleashed. His energy level is high since he's still a pup, and usually likes to run to wear himself out. He doesn't like to be kissed and isn't very affectionate, and at times, is more serious than the lead female, and strives to be the best; he's still young though and hasn't really developed a personality that focuses on one trait.

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Max was born into the hands of abusive owners, and from there, as a month old pup, trekked his way down south to Antarctica, without any help. He ran for months, where he built speed and stamina along the way. It was only then that he found a home that was willing to let him be apart of a team of sled dogs, and he received a loving life before Cody had passed away.

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Since Max is only a year old, he is still a pup of the bunch. Still in training, he strives to be the best, even though he's young. When he's finished training or he reaches a a year and a half, he'll finally be submitted into the subordinate rank.

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Meet Dewey, also less commonly known as Dew. He is only two and a half years old, born on the twenty-ninth of July. Since I've said he, he is, in fact, a male. He is a Siberian Husky, although his colors are uncommon.

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Dewey is quite a handsome young husky. His colored markings are a slightly dark copper red, and the mask on his face is white, while his ears are dark red. He has two lines going down between the middle of his pale blue eyes, that stray apart slightly near the end. Along his side are beautiful colors of dark copper, red, and bare red mixed together and evened out. Legs, chest, and neck are white. Standing at twenty-eight inches and weighing fifty-six pounds, he is almost always seen with a keen, adventurous, and energetic demeanor.

ｈｏｗ ｈｉｓ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

Dewey is currently not interested in any female at the moment, and he isn't one to crush in the first place. He wants a mate who isn't afraid to take charge, but all together is well rounded and sweet. He isn't too interested in pups, but he wouldn't mind having them.

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Even though Dewey may come off as serious for a first impression, he's no where near serious. He's always willing to play, and loves to tell jokes. He is very social within the pack, and is always willing to engage in a conversation, no matter the topic. Almost always grinning or laughing, he strives to have a good time, whether it be running, hunting, walking, or even talking. At times, he may seem reckless and not in the least bit responsible; he is, at heart, a dare-devil and will gladly take up any dare you give to him. Always playful and outgoing, he will go out of his way to cheer a fellow pack member up, whether telling them jokes or complimenting them.

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Dewey was born to two great parents and a loving owner. He and his siblings lived a somewhat normal life until they were transported to another owner because their's had passed away. He was always taking in dogs before they were taken to the pound, and all of his siblings were adopted within a week of being there. Dewey, being alone, finally developed his energetic and outgoing personality. Cody finally came along and adopted him, beings as he needed more dogs for the team and Dewey was fit and strong.

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Dewey is a subordinate and is content with the rank he has. He knows he isn't cut out for being the lead dog anyway, and would rather not take over the tough responsibilities.

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ｈｉｓ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

Meet Walker, a two year old purebred chocolate lab born on September twelfth. He is most certainly a male and won't say otherwise. He doesn't have a handful of nicknames but one common nickname is Walk.

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Walker is a handsome young male with a chocolate colored coat that is medium in thickness, and soft and silky to the touch. Standing at about two feet tall and weighing seventy-two pounds, Walker has a strong frame, like most labs, and is fast. His eyes are as chocolate colored as his coat, and his nose is likewise. Since he ran away, he still has his orange collar on and never bothered to take it off.

ｈｏｗ ｈｉｓ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

Walker has no crush, let alone ever have one, and same for a mate. He wants a mate and pups to call his own, however. Walker is sure some female will catch his eye within the next year or so, because he believes he is awful young to start worrying about love right now.

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Walker, generally, loves to just talk and have a good time, and if you had a dime for every time you saw him smiling, you'd be a millionaire. He hates to see people upset and will go out of his way to cheer them up; whether it be acting like an idiot, telling them a joke, or complimenting them. Walker likes to spread his happiness. He is a laid-back male, despite his abusive and traumatic background, and doesn't get offended easily. He has some jokes on the back of hand, and uses them when he feels the need. He likes to live life without any fears, without regrets. All around, he is a chill and relaxed dog, but even touch someone his friends in an bad way and he won't hesitate to attack. He will stand up for what he thinks is right, and will defend his friends at all costs. He is a lover of nature, and loves to hear the birds chirping, loves to feel a breeze, loves all type of weather -- snow, sleet, rain, wind, or shine, you will never hear him complain about the weather.

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Walker was put into the hands of great owners as a young pup. An older couple, they were experienced with dogs and treated Walker like a king. He always got treats and kisses since he behaved so well. He never got put into a cage, and usually slept on the bed. Everything was fine and dandy until his owners were killed in a drinking and driving car accident. The homeowners let him go to a kill shelter, and after a year of being there, he was adopted by a man in his early twenties who abused him, despite how well he obeyed. One day, Walker took an opportunity after being let outside -- he hopped the fence, and ran for his life.

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Typically, Walker can be most ranks but the one he usually sticks to is a fighter or scout.

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ｈｅｒ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

This young Red Merle Australian Shepherd's name would be Ruby, and Ruby is in fact a girl's name so that would confirm she's a female. She is merely three years old and was born on March 8th. She doesn't have many nicknames but some of her friends call her Rue.

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Ruby looks like a typical red merle Australian Shepherd; white, orange, and brown fur mixed together to form a beautiful and thick fur pattern. She has a white chest and white legs but has a few brown splashes here and there. She has light blue eyes, and a pink and brown nose with floppy brown with white flecked ears. She stands at only two feet tall and weighs fourty pounds.

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Ruby hasn't met anyone that really struck her as mate worthy for her. She's friends with the males she meets but is kind of picky when it comes to love. She wants a brute that will stick up for her, love her for who she is, is independent, and isn't afraid to speak up for what is right.

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Ruby is a peaceful female that likes to socialize with her friends and will do them any favor they ask her to unless it involves hurting someone else. She is a sweet female and is pretty obedient when it comes to the rules of the pack. Even though she doesn't show it, she is ambitious and strives to achieve her goals, whatever they may be. She is a laid back, outgoing female that isn't really hyper but will like to play around sometimes, even when she's tired. She is always listening when someone needs advice or just needs someone to talk to.

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Ruby surprisingly lived a pretty normal life, growing up with three sisters and three brothers. She was the strongest out of all of them. Once the tornado hit, she and her siblings split apart, testing their survival skills. Ruby roamed and roamed until finding the dog pack in the city, and they gladly took her in because of her friendly face and facade. She was grateful, and glad she had a family again.

ｈｅｒ ｐｌａｃｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ

Even though she's a typical scout, Ruby is pretty flexible on the ranks she can be. If she wasn't a scout she'd definitely be a hunter, but could never be a fighter. She wouldn't be strong enough.

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⊱ name Blueheart ⊰
⊱ gender she-cat ⊰
⊱ age 30 moons ⊰
⊱ rank medicine cat ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Bengalfur ⊰
⊱ gender tom ⊰
⊱ age 30 moons ⊰
⊱ rank warrior ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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Ｓ Ｈ Ａ Ｄ Ｏ Ｗ Ｓ Ｔ Ａ Ｒ

⊱ name Shadowstar ⊰
⊱ gender tom ⊰
⊱ age 35 moons ⊰
⊱ rank leader ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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Ｓ Ａ Ｇ Ｅ Ｂ Ｒ Ｉ Ｇ Ｈ Ｔ

⊱ name Sagebright ⊰
⊱ gender she-cat ⊰
⊱ age 35 moons ⊰
⊱ rank warrior ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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Ｓ Ｈ Ａ Ｄ Ｅ Ｆ Ｕ Ｒ

⊱ name Shadefur ⊰
⊱ gender tom ⊰
⊱ age 35 moons ⊰
⊱ rank warrior ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Leopardstep ⊰
⊱ gender she-cat ⊰
⊱ age 34 moons ⊰
⊱ rank queen ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Firestrike ⊰
⊱ gender tom ⊰
⊱ age 34 moons ⊰
⊱ rank warrior ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Dreamwhisper ⊰
⊱ gender she-cat ⊰
⊱ age 34 moons ⊰
⊱ rank queen ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Lightningpaw ⊰
⊱ gender tom ⊰
⊱ age 7 moons ⊰
⊱ rank apprentice ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
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basics
name: Shadowstar
past names: Shadowkit, Shadowpaw, Shadowstorm
future names: none
gender: tom
age: 35 moons
clan: clan
rank: leader
apprentice: tba


personality
good traits: affectionate, able, bold,
clever, ambitious, charming, determined
bad traits: aggressive, malicious, quarrelsome,
risk-taking, serious, cold
strengths: fighting, swimming
weaknesses: hunting, climbing


family
mother: Cinderpelt {deceased}
father: Darkface {deceased}
siblings: Shadepaw, Ashpaw, Sagepaw
crush: none
mate: none
kits: none


appearance
eyes: piercing yellow
fur: pitch black
build: strong, muscular
scars: ear tip, shoulder, back left thigh


deep down
likes: dominance, firmness, hunting,
food, she-cats, kits, elders, swimming
dislikes: rogues, two-legs, fires,
enclosed spaces, cats who dont follow rules
dreams: to live a happy life with a mate and kits
fears: fires, losing the clan
secrets: he has a soft spot deep down

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history

Shadowstar, first named Shadowkit as a newborn, had three other siblings; Shadekit, Ashkit, and Sagekit. Three out of the four siblings were toms and the youngest, Sagekit, was the runt. Shadowstar was the biggest, strongest, and the oldest out of the four, but their differences in size, age or strength couldn't tear them apart. They loved each other with all their hearts and nothing could stop them. They were born into the clan to their parents, Cinderpelt and Darkface, Cinderpelt a warrior and Darkface the deputy. They lived perfect, happy lives until one day, the young cats only apprentices, a fire ignited in the forest near the clan and took the clan with it. The only survivors were the four siblings, and once seeing the clan was gone they set out with hopeful hearts. After months of wandering around they found a new clan, and they were all appointed their warrior names - Shadefur, Ashtail, Sagebright, and Shadowstorm. He fought in battles with great confidence and courage and would have done anything to protect his clan; which is why once the leader safely retired from his position, instead of appointing the deputy, Shadowstorm was put as the leader of the clan and became Shadowstar.

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basics
name: Sagebright
past names: Sagekit, Sagepaw
future names: Sagestar
gender: she-cat
age: 35 moons
clan: clan
rank: warrior
apprentice: tba


personality
good traits: sweet, kind, optimistic,
sensitive, bright, caring,
clever, gentle
bad traits: anxious, accident-prone, eager,
jealous, reckless, messy,
persistent, picky, restless
strengths: running, swimming, hunting
weaknesses: fighting, climbing


family
mother: Cinderpelt {deceased}
father: Darkface {deceased}
siblings: Shadefur, Ashtail, Shadowstar
crush: none
mate: none
kits: none


appearance
eyes: sage
fur: dark gray
build: small, lithe
scars: none


deep down
likes: kits, she-cats, playing,
spring, nature, water,
sleeping, eating, wind
dislikes: heat, rain, mud,
dominant cats, authority, rules,
crows, eagles, heights
dreams: run away with her mate,
have a litter of kits
fears: fires, heights, thunderstorms
secrets: Shadowstar is the only reason
she stays in the clan

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history

Sagebright, first named Sagekit as a newborn, had three other siblings; Shadekit, Ashkit, and Shadowkit. Three out of the four siblings were toms and the youngest, a she-cat, Sagekit, was the runt. Shadowstar was the biggest, strongest, and the oldest out of the four, but their differences in size, age or strength couldn't tear them apart. They loved each other with all their hearts and nothing could stop them. They were born into the clan to their parents, Cinderpelt and Darkface, Cinderpelt a warrior and Darkface the deputy. They lived perfect, happy lives until one day, the young cats only apprentices, a fire ignited in the forest near the clan and took the clan with it. The only survivors were the four siblings, and once seeing the clan was gone they set out with hopeful hearts. After months of wandering around they found a new clan, and they were all appointed their warrior names - Shadefur, Ashtail, Shadowstorm, and Sagebright.

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basics
name: Bengalfur
past names: Bengalkit, Bengalpaw
future names: Bengalstar
gender: tom
age: 30 moons
clan: clan
rank: warrior
apprentice: tba


personality
good traits: happy, helpful, fun,
carefree, charismatic, clever
bad traits: cocky, arrogant, disobedient,
forgetful, impatient, impulsive
strengths: hunting, fighting
weaknesses: swimming


family
mother: Ruby {unknown}
father: Lucas {unknown}
siblings: Bud, Azure, Zero, Sophie
{all unknown}
crush: none
mate: none
kits: none


appearance
eyes: yellow
fur: Bengal markings; gray, black, white
build: muscular, large
scars: none


deep down
likes: she-cats, summer, love,
fighting, the leader, hunting
dislikes: swimming, fires, bears,
dominance, bad luck, mean cats
dreams: to live a happy life
fears: death
secrets: believes he isnt good enough

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history

Bengalfur, once a kitty pet, was first named Cody. He lived somewhat south of the SunClan territory with his owners and lived a happy and healthy life, until it was one day that they left him behind. He waited months for them to return, and at one point, he gave up, knowing they weren't going to come back. So, he jumped out the open window in the house, and ran, as far and as long as he could, until he stopped, seeing a clan ahead. Even though the leader was hesitant at first, he was allowed to join the clan as a warrior and was given the warrior name Bengalfur.