W h i s p e r c l a n . S e m i L i t . A c c e p t i n g

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Morningstar.
She flicked her tail, listening as Rushwhisker hurried up to catch up with her. They walked in silence for awhile, their paws rythmatically thumping along the soft forest ground. She turned to glance at her medicine cat as she spoke. Listening, Morningstar nodded her small, sleek head. "Yes, please do not stray into the jaws of the beast. We need you to heal us and solve the disputes among the clan. We would never make it without you." The small, grey and white furred she cat laughed cheerfully. "And plus, I like to walk with old friends, cath up. It's hard, having lots of duties, and not much time to spare. At times I miss the simple luxuries of a warrior." She smield warmly, thinking back on the days when they had all ben young and foolish and ignorant. She chuckled softly at the thought.

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((I'm just going to add the kits' forms now. But they are not born yet : ) Also, the pictures may not be too kit-like, but this is what they will look like. ))

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N a m e: Greyflower
W a r r i o r N a m e:
G e n d e r: She-cat
R a n k: Warrior, but as of right now she is a queen.
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: No
P e r s o n a l i t y: Greyflower is a rather young she-cat, especially for a queen. Her early motherhood is due in part to her flighty nature. She used to give her heart wholly to almost any cat that showed an interest in her at all, and this ultimately proved to be her demise. Although she is still frivolous, she finds it hard to trust other cats as easily as it used to be. Fortunately, she is a kindly queen who will stick up for even the most despicable of cats.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l): Greyflower and Sootface shared the same mother, who completed the odd feat of having two litters during her lifetime, but only one kit was born each time. Greyflower was the second kit, and grew up with a fiercely protective older brother. Shortly after becoming a warrior, she would disappear for long periods of time in the woods, meeting with a rougue cat named Osprey. She "fell in love" with the rogue tom, and left her clan for several moons. After becoming pregnant, however, Osprey left her, and Greyflower realized that she was just the next fun thing for him. She doesn't speak much about her time spent with Osprey, and is fairly reserved regarding her kits.
K i n: Sootface, (Snowkit, Ospreykit, Marshkit)
C r u s h: None yet
M a t e: None. Osprey ruined that for her for the time being.
K i t s: (Snowkit, Ospreykit, Marshkit)
O t h e r:

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N a m e: Snowkit
W a r r i o r N a m e: Snowfoot
G e n d e r: Tom
R a n k: (wanted) Warrior
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: No
P e r s o n a l i t y: Snowkit is the kind of cat who reminds Sootface of himself. He walks around the nursery like he owns the place, and just knows that he is going to be leader one day. Unfortunately, he is actually very timid, and scares easily. His siblings use this to their advantage when they want to get one up on him. Even with his fears though, he is determined to not let them get the best of him. In this case, his arrogance has helped him.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
K i n: Greyflower, Ospreykit, and Marshkit
C r u s h: None
M a t e: None
K i t s: None
O t h e r:

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N a m e: Ospreykit
W a r r i o r N a m e: Ospreyclaw
G e n d e r: She-cat
R a n k: (wanted) Warrior
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: No
P e r s o n a l i t y: Ospreykit resembles her father in looks, but is unsure of whether or not she is similar to him in personality as well. She is reserved, only rarely giving way to her kit-like impulses, mainly because her mother is slightly cold towards her due to her semblance to Osprey. Ospreykit can, however, be a very good friend to those who are close to her. One of her main goals in life is to help her mother forget what Osprey did to her so that she might feel the same affection that she sees her brothers recieving.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
K i n: Greyflower, Snowkit, and Marshkit
C r u s h: None
M a t e: None
K i t s: None
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She is practically a mirror image of her father, and was thus named Ospreykit because of it.

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N a m e: Marshkit
W a r r i o r N a m e: Marshwhisker
G e n d e r: Tom
R a n k: (wanted) Warrior
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: No
P e r s o n a l i t y: Marshkit looks just like Greyflower, and acts like her too. He is overwhelmingly curious, and can be just as flighty as his mother at times. Oftentimes, he just seems to look around aimlessly, as if lost in his own mental world. His absentmindedness can make him seem stupid or dull, but most of the time he is thinking of things that are far beyond the intellegence level of most kits. He enjoys roughhousing with his siblings and kin, Sootface, but he doesn't show much interest in the whole fighting part of being a warrior. If he could have his way, there would be no need to be battle-trained, because the forest would be at peace.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
K i n: Greyflower, Snowkit, and Ospreykit
C r u s h: None
M a t e: None
K i t s: None
O t h e r:

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(I can't see Cloudkit or Ospreykit's pictures. Other than that, accepted!)

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Sootface
Sootface padded along around the middle of the control. He was always nervous going on patrols such as these. It was early, and the news of the dog that may or may not be there made him apprehensive. A dog even near clan territory could spell disaster. The clan was stronger than it had been in the past, but he still felt that it could be stronger. He rolled his shoulders, dispelling the dark thoughts that clouded his mind, but still kept his eyes and ears pricked for danger.

Silentpaw
Silentpaw watched as Skykit left the den. She sighed, stood up, and stretched lazily. I'm not running around with sore muscles, she thought as her tight limbs loosened. Starclan will have to wait. Finally, she left the den, walking up to Skykit. "So where to now?" she said, not exactly happily.

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((Just edited. Let me know if these ones work ))

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Ravenpaw

The tom merely followed close by his mentor, looking out and around the bushes, but at time keeping pace with the others. Ears swiveling about, he scented the air. No sign of danger, just some prey scurrying about. Ravenpaw flicked his tail close to him, and didn't let his senses go astray. Ravenpaw then glanced about, smiling as he spotted some flowers that managed to survive the cold a bit more than others. But, as it would go, he kept trotting on, keeping up with the other cats.

Shadepaw

Shadepaw yawned, rose, and exited her nest. She poked her head out of the apprentice den, looking around. But, as quick as she had come, she had disappeared inside once more. Shadepaw took this time to pad about, examining each of the nests before returning to her own. Her nest was made of only some moss on the inside, but the rim was made with twigs, and a large amount of drying grass was the outer covering. Shadepaw yawned, pleased that she was alone in the apprentice den(if not, correct me) and curled up in her nest, closing her eyes.

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(They work! Thanks!)

Skykit.
She didn't reply for a moment, then calmly swung her head to fixate her clear gaze on the apprentice before her. "Follow me, and don't be seen." With that, she got up, strolling in a relaxed manner towards the elders den. Then, as she approached, she gave a furtive glance over her shoulder. With that, she slunk in between the elder's den and the nursery, dissapearing from sight.

Morningstar.
She scented the air uneasily as they made their way to the moor. Yes, there it was, that awful stench of dog. She shivered, then halted the patrol. "Right, well, as you can all probably tell by now, there's the stench of dog. Fresh, too. Rushwhisker, I'm going to need to you go hide somewhere, preferably up in a tree. Everyone else, be prepared to fight or run." She commanded. She glanced around at her clanmates, silently praying to Starclan no one would be lost today. Morningstar would never be able to forgive herself if they were. Steeling herself, the small leader turned and promptly began to stalk forward with great caution. Raising her head and twitching her ears, she would scent every now and then for the dog. He obviously hadn't detected them yet, and hopefully the scent trail would lead them to his den. And if they were lucky, they would be able to surprise him. But Morningstar wasn't counting on that.

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Sootface
Sootface shuddered as the dog-stench filled his nostrils. He was not afraid of the fight: Morningstar had brought along a formidable group of warriors. But he did not like the dog having an advantage over them. He thought of his sister, who, after running away with a rouge cat, had not yet returned to camp. Greyflower was a passable warrior, but she would not be able to stand up to a dog on her own. Steeling himself, he carefully followed Morningstar, trying as hard as he could to not make a sound among the leaves that littered the forest floor.

Silentpaw
As Skykit dissapeared, Silentpaw shook her head. Skykit, she thought. You are one strange kit. Silentpaw's gaze swept the clearing. She did not see any warriors out, Ravenpaw was on patrol, Shadepaw was in the apprentices' den, and she had not seen Maplepaw at all this morning. Creeping forward in a way that would give pride to her namesake, she slipped through the narrow gap where Skykit had disappeared, wondering briefly how Skykit had managed to escape from the very protective Petalnose.

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Skykit.
She had waited in the small, cramped space for Silentpaw to appear. When she finally did, Skykit moved her body to reveal a narrow opening in the dense bramble and trees and thickets that gaurded the camp. She flicked her tail for Silentpaw to follow her once more as she dove out of camp and into the forest, her lithe, tiny figure dissapearing within a matter of seconds.

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Silentpaw
The silvery she-cat grimaced. It was lucky that she was as slender as she was. Otherwise she wouldn't have been able to fit through the tiny hole. She slid through, thinking that Starclan must not be any good if this is what they required of their chosen.