[MichelleP224]

Username;; Michellep224
Cat Name;; Batfang
Gender;; tom
Age;; 103 moons
Clan;; SeaClan
Rank;; Elder

Prompt;; 232 words!

"It's time!" The she-cat cried to the medicine cat beside her. This was her first litter of kittens, and she was so excited to finally be a mother.
The first kitten born was dark gray with white, and the molly quickly cleaned it up before the next kitten came.
Then, it was Batkit. He was so small, and dark. As she cradled that kit and studied his features she noticed a tiny tooth poking from one side of his mouth. The new queen narrowed her eyes and brought it to the medicine cat's attention, who, with a smile let her know that it would not have any negative affects on Batkit. She sighed with relief and smiled down at her newborn tom. He was perfect, no matter what anyone said.

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"Today, we welcome Batfang as the newest warrior of SeaClan!" The leader's voice rang out from highbranch. All cats' eyes were focused on the dark tom standing proudly before them, and their cries could be heard calling out "Batfang! Batfang!"
After the crowd was quiet, several cats approached Batfang with personal congratulations, including his mother.
The she-cat proudly padded toward her now-grown kit, and gave him the same loving smile that she'd given him at birth. "Congratulations Batfang." She mewed softly. "Now everyone sees what I see. We are all so proud of you..."

[Chimericect]

Username || Chimericect
Cat Name || Haunting ghost of the shadow panther

He just goes by Pantherghost
Gender || Male
Age || 28 moons
Clan || Tribe of roaring flames
Rank || Warrior

Prompt ||

When he was first interacting with the clan, he was a rogue that seemed to very much dislike them. He would stalk around and try to ruin things for them, but never outright attack. ( Kill prey in the area so they couldn't, rip up herbs, etc.) He learned how to hide his scent, so he went undetected for quite some time. He became known as the ghost of the mountain, as nobody could figure out why some mysterious things were happening. It was Crowpaw, a young apprentice who figured it was another cat, that managed to catch him in a surprise attack and eventually convince him to speak to the clan. The rogue originally was nameless, coming from a rogue clan that didn't bother to name him as a kit. (This clan treated its members poorly, only seeing them as cats who would only die in an impending war they will start in the future.)

The shock of the welcoming aura that came from the cats caused him to feel uneasy, it wasn't what he was expecting. A very different atmosphere from what he was used to. He was amused when he heard that he had become a legend, even moreso when he decided to join the clan and this was the name he was given.

Pantherghost is what he goes by for short, it being easier to say and not as odd to the other clan cats in a gathering. It's a name of pride and strength, and a tribute to his original place in the clan.

[ajax.]

Username;; Ajax
Cat Name;; EbonyLion
Gender;; she-cat
Age;; 64 moons
Clan;; ThistleClan
Rank;; Warden

Prompt;;

Ebony - EbonyPaw was always as silent as the night, and was able to stalk around in the dark and have nobody see her. Her scent is nearly the same to a dusty wind, so it takes a very trained nose to smell her out of the shadows.
Lion - She always carried the aura of pride and strength around her. She's bulky and cat take down most cats in combat, and she's very group oriented, preferring to never go out alone. Thistle thought she resembled the personality of a lion that he heard in stories from other clans.

[wolfpack12]

Username;; wolfpack12
Cat Name;; Night, Nightstorm
Gender;; tom
Age;; 38 moons
Clan;; Crescentclan
Rank;; warrior

Prompt;; [20min-300max]

Night - His name was given to him by his mother. However, his name wasn't given to him under the most happiest of circumstances. To some, the night sky brings them serenity and calmness. But to his mother, it only brought pain and suffering. The reason for it? His father had left her, upon realising that she was expecting their kits. Nothing was worse than a father Abandoning his own kits, right? Wrong. His mother didn't want them either. In fact she blamed them for her mate's departure. Believing it was their fault that she was left to fend for herself. That it was their fault, that she was now stuck with them. Seeing them as nothing more than a curse.

Therefore, she named them from the hatred that lay deep within her heart. His brother had been named 'Crow', due to the fact that the bird was often sometimes seen as either bad luck or an omen. While he, himself, was given the name 'Night'. Named after the same night sky, that his mother so deeply despised. Something that she believed to be both a source of evil, and a never ending reminder of what she had lost. Which eventually caused her to slowly see her own son as a source of evil as well.

Storm - A storm can be interpreted as many different things. To some, a storm symbolizes strength and power. To others, it was seen as either an omen or a warning. But to Night, it represented the conflict between heart and mind. Something he had been in the clutches of, ever since he was a kit. But not something he was willing to give into. In the end, it was his determination and strength of will, that ultimately gained him his suffix.

[halflower]

Username;; MistyWavez
Cat Name;; Antwatcher
Gender;; Tom
Age;; 26 Moons
Clan;; Sandclan
Rank;; Warrior

Prompt;; [20min-300max] [Word count: 211]
In the beginning, Antwatcher was only known as 'Ant'. He was given this name by his birth mother, due to his small size and dark pelt compared to his bigger siblings. He lived most of his life as a rogue, exploring the land and scenery around him. Eventually he ended up finding Sandclan, and decided to join after debating on it for a while. Once he joined, he decided to keep the name Ant in memory of his mother, despite getting picked on by other cats because of it.

As for the name 'watcher', he was given this by Sandclan's leader Marigoldstar after he joined Sandclan, and became known as Antwatcher. This name was given due to his observant, yet cautious personality. During his time as a rogue, he learned to pay close attention to his surroundings at all times. If something seemed to be dangerous, he learned to think about his options before doing anything. This was displayed when he stayed with Sandclan for a few days before finally deciding to join. It was also given to him due to his striking amber eyes compared to his pitch black pelt. Which have the possibility of potentially scaring a cat during the night, if their not aware of his presence first.

[MeltiTheDragon]

Username;; Diamondshine101
Cat Name;; Privetstream
Gender;; Male
Age;; 14 Moons
Clan;; Cascadeclan
Rank;; Warrior

Prompt;;


"Privetpaw!"

The apprentice with fur black as privet berries dove into the rapids. He'd fought, he'd tracked, he'd climbed. His mentor told him he was to catch one piece of prey to finish the test. He'd hadn't meant an otter. His apprentice was too young to fight that current. Even seasoned warriors struggled to swim there.

Every heartbeat that passed left him feeling hopeless. Privetpaw still hadn't surfaced. After chasing the splashes downhill, he came to a peaceful part of the river. Not a single ripple showed him where his apprentice was. His heart sank. Never did he expect to lose his apprentice. Especially not in this way. Tears in his eyes, he walked over to the banks. He stared at the still waters and yowled until his throat stung.

Suddenly, a paw tapped him. Beside him, Privetpaw stood, his jaws holding an otter.

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"Privetpaw, step forward," Campionstar said. When he stepped forward, she started to address the clan.

"Cascadeclan, I have called you to meet tonight for an important ceremony" she announced. "I, Campionstar, leader of Cascadeclan, call upon my ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend him to you as a warrior in his turn. Privetpaw, do you swear to uphold the warrior code and to protect your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do."

Campionstar bowed and proclaimed, Then by the powers granted to me by StarClan, I give you your warrior name. From this moment on you will be known as Privetstream for your swimming abilities. StarClan honors your courage, and we welcome you as a warrior of Cascadeclan."

He licked her as she rested her head on his, the clan chanting his name.

"Privetstream."

[297 words]

[cloudy days]

Username;; ~Glaceon~
Cat Name;; Antfrost
Gender;; Female
Age;; 27 Moons
Clan;; FrondClan
Rank;; Deputy

Prompt;; She had just come to the clan, and after a night's rest to treat her weary limbs, she was getting a clan name. "Your new name to show your status of a warrior is..." She cut in with a growl. "My name is Ant. I want that to be part of my warrior name." Ant meowed thoughtfully, a frosty air prominent in her attitude yet a warm glow in her eyes. "Your name shall be Antfrost for your forethought and independence." Raccoonstar meowed warmly. Antfrost, she thought, another one of StarClan's pawns to change the way the clan lived fighting with her clanmates. The newly named she-cat purred, nodding to her new leader.

After that ceremony she was Antfrost. Antfrost, Nightfang's sister, killer of foxes. Ants were tiny but strong; she was the smallest littermate of Nightfang but definitely the strongest. Not only that, but cold and calculating. The name Antfrost captured her perfectly.
Ant had always been strong and independent. When her family had fallen into trouble with rouges, she was the one who had been able to hunt for them. When the family needed to run away she had distracted the rouges in an elaborate race around the city. Antfrost was strong and silent, her frosty attitude an opposite to her brother Nightfang. She was the one who wouldn't give up with a fight, helping her clan and working like a colony. She knew she was only a worker in her colony, serving the leader, and wouldn't despise her role, and for that she was also named Antfrost: she did things as a group and despite her attitude she would give her life for any one of theirs.
(280 words)

[.paris.]

Username;; .paris.
Cat Name;; burnteyes
Gender;; male
Age;; 32 moons
Clan;; flameclan
Rank;; warrior

Prompt;; [20min-300max]

burnt - something is wrong with his soul. he doesn't talk about his past; it's like some part of it was singed away with him. he is burning, always burning with anger, with hatred, with rage. he wouldn't tell the clan his name when he arrived. when naming him a part of her clan, blazestar couldn't ignore the heap of kindling before her, the spent pile of coal, the burnt cat living before her eyes.

eyes - despite his shortcomings, there is something hiding behind his eyes. although he is burnt, he is alive, there is a spark of light behind his bright eyes, a creature desperately longing to get out that is held back by the dying flames. blazestar saw through him, saw into his raging heart, his broken soul. she saw the potential that is sitting there behind those burning flames, behind his guarded eyes, and she knows one day his eyes will set him free. hence, she called him burnteyes, for all that he was, and all that he one day could be.

[Hail.]

Username;; howlingtothestars
Cat Name;; Newtshine
- Cooperative; logical; quiet; appearance of newt.
Gender;; tom
Age;; 15 moons
Clan;; Cinderclan
Rank;; Warrior

Prompt;;

Not much is known of the kits true origins, or why he was found curled up in that swampy puddle, his dark fur matted and crusted with mud and his left eye sealed shut by tangled fur.

When he was taken in by the clan, he did not protest once as Lightpool worked the tangles and mud from his fur, though the pain of working his fur from those tightly woven bundles must have been immense. It took four days to remove all mats and crusted mud from his, but during that time the kit was nothing but pleasant and kind, sparking up conversations with the cats who came to visit as though nothing were wrong.

He was given the prefix Newt for his cooperative nature, and for the small puddle he was found curled up within, like a newt in a pool.

As he grew, his personality began to shimmer through. He worked hard in all things, striving to succeed each day and always springing back to his paws after falling. He devoted himself to the clan and hunted relentlessly, striving to bring back bountiful food for his friends and family, even when the sun began to fall below the trees.

He was given the suffix shine for his devotion, confidence, friendliness, and optimistic mindset.

[wolf ;;]

Username;; wolf ;;
Cat Name;; Rottentooth
Gender;; tom
Age;; 132 moons
Clan;; rippleclan
Rank;; elder

Prompt;; Rottentooth hadn't always been the name for the old, angry tom - as a young cat, he went by another, not as poorly chosen name, one that no other clanmates decided to let out moons after her proclaimed his current choice. Many cats are unsure of why he chose to name himself this, however don't bring it up against him in any manner.
It seems that after the tom had lost his mate, he was in a state of denial; Rottentooth wanted to leave everything to do with that self behind, as he never wanted to believe that his mate was no longer there for him. He forgot his name, his identity, allowing it to fade into seemingly nothing. When first questioned about it, he snapped and snarled at his clanmates, not appreciating their advances or their 'help'. This new cat didn't need it - no one needed to look out for him. He could do it just fine on his own.
It had been the idea of an apprentice to give him the name Rottentooth, at first as a joke to go along with the mood he had, with the attitude he gave everyone. He had turned rotten and rude, and wasn't afraid to bite. Even as a joke, other clanmates slowly picked up on it, and eventually it became the only name that the black pelted elder would answer to, he ignored any other attempts of a conversation with other given names.

Even as a joke, or perhaps a gift, Rottentooth took it and accepted it as his own.