[❤ƉяɛαмƆαтcнɛя❤]

Username;;
KissingMare2
Cat Number;;
8
Cats Name;;
SilverStar
Age;;
4 and a bit
Warrior Cat? ;;
No x
Personality;;
Wip
Quirks;;
Wip
Story/Art;;
Wip

[gecko]

White tom with a brown striped back,
tail, and paws. He can run very fast with nimble
paws.

Owner;;

KissingMare2 or you can call me Kiss, Mare or just simply Kissing

Name;;

Shadow Paw

Gender;;

Male

Date Born;;

May 16th 2013

Please read the front page. v.v

[SukarettoYanagi]

Friendly bump~
C:

[Teardroplove]

Username;; Teardroplove
Cat Number;;10
Cats Name;; lighttiger
Age;; 2 years
Warrior Cat? (Yes or no);; no, not anymore
If Warrior, What Is the Cat's Rank?;; warrior/queen
Personality;; she is shy but nice.
Quirks;; lighttiger is an rouges and loves to sleep on trees. She had an own 'nest' in a tree.
Story/Art;;
She had left her clan when she was in love with an kittypet, but then the kittypet has moved with his owners away and he never came back. Since then she had lived in the forest sleeping in her treenest and hunting in the trees two. This she can very good, since she was an apperitence she loved to climb and hunt on birds, but sometimes she was called a 'squirrel' or 'treecat' from her clanmates. Now sometimes when you walk trouht the forest you can saw an shadow jumping in the trees, some other rouges or kittypets and sometimes also clancats call that the >treespirit<.

[SukarettoYanagi]

I'm sorry, but it says in the first posts that forms are close right now. C:

Sorry to mini-mod Ang3l~

[pastelmoonx]

Will be making a cat tomorrow <3

[Neah]

bump

[dragoncatofpern]

I believe forms are open? If not, I'm sorry, I didn't see it anywhere, I can wait.

Username;; dragoncatofpern

Cat Number;; WCA Kitten #13

Cats Name;; Amhrad
Amhrad is Gaelic for song

Age;; four years

Warrior Cat? (Yes or no);;  Yes

If Warrior, What Is the Cat's Rank?;; warrior

Personality;;
Amhrad is very calm, but exuberant, a grand performer that loves flair yet can be incredibly solemn on certain subjects, startling those that never see past the cheerful face. He can also seem rather cold at first, always carefully assessing the situation and his own odds, weighing "right" against expedience. But when you get to know him well, Amhrad almost always has a cheerful twinkle in his eye and always, always a song in his heart. Sometimes that song is a dance tune, and Amhrad laughs and plays and capers like a kit, or sometimes it runs slow and sad as he remembers his past. Sometimes his song runs like nothing you have ever heard, and no one can predict what he will say next.

Quirks;;
Amhrad's mood can change seemingly unpredictably, as can his allegiances. There are subjects, such as honor, on which he will disregard normal boundaries with no more acknowledgement than a flick of his tail. There are others which Amhrad will never dispute, such as the judgement of another. At the same time there are subjects on which he will not say a word, such as his own judgements.

Story/Art;;

From darkness did he emerge and so to darkness he shall return. Thusly judged the druids of Avarié. The object of said judgement sat, quiet, before the Three.
"I did what was needed." he said at last. "If I did not do it, no one else ever would."
"That was not for you to judge." rasped the Shaman.
"Yet still you made the choice, Amhassan." continued the Bard gravely. The young cat flinched when he heard his name.
"You made a choice that was not yours to make."
"It was mine to make." replied the cat. "I was present, I kept my head, and I saved those I could."
"Yet in doing so, you destroyed much." retorted the Shaman.
"Things, Dreamer. I destroyed things. Trees can grow back after a fire, in time. People cannot. Our fur rejoins the dirt, our flesh the teeth of animals, our bones the bedrock. Our claws are taken by a wandering twoleg kit. People do not grow back." Amhassan argued quietly. There was silence in the grove for a long moment. At last the fourth cat, the Sage, spoke.
"You are young, Amhassan. You may learn, in time. Since you claim the song that lived once in that grove is still alive in the people that survived I will give you the burden that belief lays on them. And then you will leave. Your teaching has caused only darkness, your decisions only loss. You will leave this place, and wander until you find the one who can relieve you of your burden." Thusly judged the Sage, and both Bard and Shaman gathered aroung the white-whiskered cat, surrounding Amhassan. There was a light, and a shriek, like the moan of a dying thing as the three Druids stepped back and returned to their places on the rock. Where once a proud young cat had stood now cowered a small bundle of fur.
"You have been judged, child of darkness, and found worthy, for you live still, if not for long. You are no longer Amhassan, however. Within a few hours, all that is left shall be song. So you are Song, Amhrad, exiled and life-kindler. Go now, and search for your lost heart, for the cat who will share your burden, dark song. Go well." spoke the Sage gently. Teetering and weaving slightly, Amhrad stood and slowly began to walk toward the west, and never looked back.

~~~

After nearly a full year of travel, Amhrad entered the edge of clan territories and was eventually accepted into a clan, where he settled down for a time.