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Current name ::
Russetleap
Gender::
She-Cat
Age:: (in moons)
18 moons
Rank::
Queen
Rank wanted::
Warrior
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Russetpaw is a beautiful, majestic young cat, that is taller then any warrior. She is a descendant of Rowanstar, the tallest cat known to the forest, for he was a maine coon. One day, she will reach his height, meaning that she would almost be the size of a lion. Her coat is very long, and consistent of two colours, orange and white. Her long fur is well looked after, and never matted as she takes pride in it. Her eyes are of soft ember, that always seem warm and welcoming.
Crush::
"I love Thorntail, so much, and am so glad that I am now a warrior, so that we can finally be together!"
Mate::
Thorntail
Kin::
Rootpaw (Brother), Firepaw (Brother), Hailcloud (Mother) and Rowanstar (Father)
Kits::
Spottedkit (First Litter), Cinderkit (Adopted), Wrenkit, Lobeliakit, Coblekit, Cloudkit (Second Litter)
Other::
Nope

Current name ::
Fireleaf
Gender::
Tom
Age:: (in moons)
18 Moons
Rank::
Warrior
Rank wanted::
Warrior
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Firepaw is a tall, well built young cat, that is the size of a warrior warrior. He is one of Rowanstar's kits, who was the tallest cat known to the forest, for he was a maine coon. He will never quite reach his height, though will get close, being taller then a badger. His coat is very long, and consistent of different shades of orange, and his white paws and chest. His sister looks after his pelt, because she likes to keep things looking neat and nice, like her pelt. His eyes are a dark green, like the leaves of a Pine Tree.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
Russetpaw (Sister), Rootpaw (Brother), Hailcloud (Mother), and Rowanstar (Father)
Kits::
None yet
Other::
Nope c:

Current name ::
Rootclaw
Gender::
Tom
Age:: (in moons)
18 Moons
Rank::
Warrior
Rank wanted::
Warrior
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Rootpaw is a lean, muscular young cat, that is the size of a warrior. A son of Rowanstar's, Rootpaw is showing his true blood line, growing to be a cat of his father's size. He will never quite reach his height, though will get close, being taller then a badger or fox. His coat is very long, and consistent of many, various colours. Different shades of browns, oranges and blacks mix together to form a pattern on his coat. His paws are snow white, and a white pin streak run down the bridge of his nose. If Russetpaw can get a hold of him, she grooms his pelt, and tries to keep it neat like hers, though on Rootpaw, it doesn't last long. His eyes are a bright, icy blue, full of personality.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
Russetpaw (Sister), Firepaw (Brother), Hailcloud (Mother) and Rowanstar (Father).
Kits::
Are you kidding me?! Rootpaw, look after, kits?! He basically acts like one himself!
Other::
Nope c:

Current name ::
"I was born destined to be a medicine cat. This was noticeable once my mother named me after an extremely rare flower, the Zinnia flower. Unlike any other, it comes in all colours gifted to us from Star Clan, even the most extraordinary, green. I was named after it because of my eyes, the are of the same green colour, though, the Zinnia flower is also a herb, used for helping lose of eye sight."
Gender::
I am a slim, pretty cat, that anyone would know is a She-Cat from a mile away."
Age::
"I am only young, 13 moons in fact, but to any other I do not seem my age."
Rank::
"I have been waiting my whole life for this rank, I knew that I couldn't do any other, so now I help the wounded as Medicine Cat, and wish not to harm any other."
Personality::
Zinniapaw is a very intelligent cat, and is often told that she has more knowledge than a full grown warrior. She likes to do things her way, as she has learnt to be independent growing up. She will take suggestions from others, but she won’t change her mind easily. She is extremely kind and caring, and puts the lives of others in front of hers. Zinniapaw is not the best hunter, or warrior, and she knows that, but believes that it is just because of the mindset that she has put herself in. She won’t fight against any other, for she doesn't believe in killing or hurting someone just because she can.
History::
A small, unique kit. A bundle of joy, life; Who would want to leave that behind? When only a few weeks old, Zinniakit had learnt of her father, Treechaser, and that he had been exiled for murdering a queen. She was horrorfied, by someone that contained the same blood that ran through her veigns, though no matter how heartless his act, she found it easy to forget, since she had never known of the face to put to the story. Her mother, Tallbranch, was the only thing she had left once her father went missing. Although he had gone, his legacy remained, and his berdon was set upon the shoulders of the small kit and it's mother. Zinniakit loved her mother more then the air she breathed, until one day, the cat that her heart beat for, went missing. Zinniakit was convinced that she had been attacked by a wild animal, or a cat from another Clan. Dawn Clan sent search parties out for moons, for the kit's sake, although they knew the truth. Zinnakit refused to except the lies that they were feeding her, that her mother had abandoned her because she did not love, or care for the kit. Although the Clan was right, she continuously searched for the truth. Because of her father's name, no one wanted to adopt the kitten, because they suspected that she'd turn out just as he did. So instead, Zinniakit raised herself, learning certain things along the way. She had picked up imoprtant lessons from the other queens as they taught their kits, and from there, exceled.
Looks (written)::
Zinniapaw is the size of a young apprentice, and still has a lot more room to grow. Her coat is a light tabby, consistent of blacks, whites and browns, all mixed into a beautiful pattern on the canvas. Her eyes are a piercing, unusual bright green, just like the Zinnia flower, which is where she gets her name from.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
N/A
Kin::
None yet -PM me if you'd like to be her parent(s) or sibling(s)-
Kits::
N/A
Other::
Nope c:

Current name ::
Brighteyes
Gender::
She-Cat
Age:: (in moons)
22 moons
Rank::
Deputy
Rank wanted::
I am quite happy as deputy
Personality::
Brighteyes is usually quiet and likes to think things through. She will try to give helpful advice, and listens to everyone's opinions
with an open mind. She is very intelligent cat, but can be fun.
History::
Brighteyes was born a half-clan cat, her mother was from her current clan, and father from another. As a kit, Brighteyes lived with
her father, who was the deputy of the clan. When his mate gave birth to Brightkit, he had told the leader, Ravenstar, who was
extremely close to him. They were the best of friends, and wouldn't be seen without the other; they were brothers after all. His
brother had reluctantly been supportive, and agreed to let the kit stay in their clan. But as he told him, a young apprentice had
over heard their conversation, and soon the news of the half-clan born kit had spread across the whole clan. Both Brightkit and
her father were greeted by glares, shunned by all other cats (Besides from their leader). One day, her father and his brother had
gone on a hunting patrol, leaving Brightkit in the clan alone, which she was fine with. But as he was gone, an unexpected bunch of
cats had decided to surround, torment, and torture the tiny kit. She was near-death, which was greeting her with laughter, and
sly faces. Just as one cat was about to deal the last, deathly swipe, the two brothers had returned. Her father had swiftly made
his way towards the crowd of cats, noticing that his daughter was no where in sight. Seeing the small, blood-stained body of the
kit, he grew angry, and, in defence, attacked the cats that continued to spill her blood. More cats had joined in, leaving him outnumbered one to thirteen. He had killed four cats in defence, until eventually getting killed himself. His brother was shocked, amazed, too stunned to react. He had exiled the cats who had attacked both his brother and kin, and then took Brightkit to her mother's clan for safety. Here they welcomed her with wide eyes and open hearts, not caring about whether she was clan born or not, they knew that she would make a welcome addition to their Clan.
Looks (written)::
Her fur is a beautiful, long, soft, white coat. Her face is dark brown almost black, and so are her ears, and the tip of her tail. Her
eyes are an extraordinary, bright, icy blue colour, that amazes anyone that she sets eyes on.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
Rowanseed - Mother - ?
Nightcloud - Father - Deceased
Ravenstar - Uncle - Deceased
Kits::
None yet
Other::
Nope

Current name :: Cardinalswipe
Gender :: Tom
Age :: 48 moons (4 years)
Crush :: None
Sibling :: Lionpaw and Cricketpaw
(Blaze Clan)





Current name :: Yuccamask
Gender :: She-cat
Age :: 11 moons
Crush :: None
Siblings :: Koipaw
Clan :: Blaze Clan





Current name :: Koisplash
Gender :: Tom
Age :: 11 moons
Crush :: None
Siblings :: Yuccapaw
Clan :: Blaze Clan






Current Name: Sablekit
Warrior Name: Sablesky (?)
Age: 1 moon
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Kit
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kin: Sunkit, Dovekit, Talonkit and Appleblossom
Other: Nope!! ^.^

Current name :: Lobeliakit
Warrior name : Lobelia(Any suggestions?)
Gender :: She-Cat
Age :: 3 Moons
Crush :: None
Siblings :: Spottedkit, Wrenkit, Cloudkit and Coblekit
Clan :: Blaze Clan




Current name :: Tigerkit and Flamekit
Warrior name :: Unknown
Gender :: Both Toms
Age :: 5 Moons
Crush :: None
Siblings :: Goldenkit, Whitekit and Greykit
Clan :: Blaze Clan
((Top Kitten(Ginger))- Flamekit, (middle kittens, left to right >>) Greykit, Whitekit. (Bottom kitten Left to right >>) Tigerkit, Goldenkit.)




Current name :: Rain
Previous name :: Rain
Rank :: Leader
Gender :: She-cat
Age :: Unknown
Clan :: None. She is a part of a large rogue pack.





Current name :: Furled
Previous name :: Patch
Rank :: Taunter too-be
Gender :: She-cat
Age :: Unknown





Current name :: Bandit
Previous name :: Banditstrike
Rank :: Taunter
Gender :: Tom
Age :: Unknown





Current name :: Taric
Previous name :: Frosty
Rank :: Fighter
Gender :: Tom
Age :: Unknown





Current name :: Nato
Previous name :: Nato
Rank :: Seeker/Fighter
Gender :: Tom
Age :: Unknown

{ I'm sorry that I didn't get to post all day, but, better late than never I guess c:}
{ To anyone wanting to be Zinn's apprentice:: I'm sorry but, due to inactivity of the last medicine cat, Wolf and I decided that it would be best to choose the next Medicine Cat Apprentice based on the user's activity on this role play. So, if you are serious about wanting your cat to become her apprentice, I would start them off as a kit, and befriend her to show their worth. c: }

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{ Accpeted of course. <33. }

{ We can start! }

[-Bacon]

{ Thank you!! ^-^ :3 }
{ Shall we continue with Spotted in the Medicine den? And just say that she is resting? Other than that, shall we just continue where we left off? }

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Yup! }

Spottedkit groaned, every time she moved, it just hurted.

Twlightkiy blinked her eyes, as Wrenkit puffed his chest out.

[-Bacon]

"So, that's what territory I'm in....Huh I thought I was in my old clan territory...Oh well."Joey said. He turned his head staring into the she-cat's eyes with his charming hazel eyes, "What's a beautiful She-cat doing around and old clan cat like me"Joey said laying down. Even if he was 36 moons old (which is 3 years), he wasn't really an old cat he was just an old clan cat, well he was actually clan born in CypressClan which was now gone forever cause they were all killed but him.

She couldn't help but roll her bright blue oculars as the rogue complemented her. If there was truly one way to annoy Brighteyes, it was when a cat tried to impress her by complementing her looks. "I'm here to protect my Clan." She answered bluntly, watching as he grew comfortable and laid down in the grass. "And in order to do so, means riding of any rogues." She continued, taking a step closer, "So, if you didn't hear me the first time, I would advise you to leave."

(Recap from page 197? I didn't understand the other pages when I read them =) Oh, and Bacon, I was thinking of a different rp X3 You smarty pants!)

Thorntail grinned and stood up, swishing his tail slowly back and forth. "For once, I can have some time alone with my mate, hopefully, if nothing happens." He got a bit worried. What if something bad happens, and they weren't there?

{ Ha! xD Aaah, okay! That makes sense! >~< }

Russetleap couldn't help but purring, and nudged him gently. "We can only hope for the best," She whispered, touching her nose to the tip of his ear, "We can't spend the rest of our lives worrying about the inevitable." She began to walk toward the entrance, and turned around to look at him, her brow creasing with worry at the sight of his, "I'm sure, that if anything were to happen, my brothers would get us." She mewed, trying to reassure him.


Zinniastem watched the young cat worriedly. This was technically the first injury that she had to deal with since her mentor had passed away, and she wasn't quite sure what to do. Since the kit was so young, her body wasn't strong enough to fight along side most herbs, and instead would cave in defeat. Her brow furrowed as she watched her intently. The moon was now high, and she gauged that it would've been enough time since the last poppy seed, and decided to give her another in order to ease her pain. She moved to the back of the den, plucking a poppy seed from a crevice in the rock before moving back over to her, and placing it just outside the soft nest. "This will help you sleep," She whispered softly to the kit, as if it were her own, "Make sure to eat it slowly."

"Now!" He meowed. "Bird Clan, you have been stealing our prey. And now, we shall teach you a lesson. Tiger Clan, ATTACK!" He yowled, throwing himself at Wrenkit.

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Spottedkit nodded, slowly reaching out her paws to it.

Wrenkit landed with an oof, then batted him in the shoulders.

Stormtooth watched as Zinnasterm brought Spottedkit in. He bounced up and trotte over to Russetleap.

[-Bacon]

Zinniastem sat by her side, and pressed her maw gently to the top of the kit's head. "Well done," She whispered, "Now, swallow it," She instructed gently, "I promise that it doesn't taste bad."

Tigerkit wrestled Wrenkit to the ground, batting at his face as the other tom swiped his shoulder. Just as his movements began to become fluent, he was knocked off of his opponent by Lobeliakit, hissing as if in a real battle.

Russetleap turned around to face the clearing, watching as the kits played. She was glad to see two of her youngest taking on another kit, and couldn't help but feel a slither of pride. Her gaze fluttered over each cat, searching for Spottedkit. She wasn't exactly surprised when she didn't see her among the group, as she had been avoiding her relatives since birth. A small, exasperated sigh escaped her lungs as she worried for her kit. She began to wonder why she disliked them in the first place, though her thoughts were interrupted by a cat that approached her, Stormtooth, her brother's best friend. "Hello, Stormtooth," She greeted with a toothy grin. As apprentices, he had always followed the trio around, naturally becoming her friend as well, so she couldn't help but feel younger in his presence. "It has been a long time," She purred, referring to the fact that she had practically become a queen as soon as she was granted her warrior name, and he had been held up with warrior responsibilities. "What do I owe the pleasure?"

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"Spottedkit's in the medicine den, she hurt." Stormtooth meowed without saying a 'hello'. He flicked his long, grey tail and waited for her answer.

Wrenkit jumped up. He nodded to his sister and sprung and tackled him, bowing him over onto his side where he pushed his shoulder in but didn't hurt him.

Spottedkit swallowed it with a faceless expression on.

[Sabra]

Joey narrowed his eyes with a growl he pressed her against a tree putting pressure on her throat with his right paw as his paw had her pinned against the tree. "You will not speak to a warrior like that"Joey hissed as he bit her neck and threw her into a bush."Now I suggested you should watch your mouth on who your talking too young one"Joey said as he sat back down, had scars here and there but you couldn't see them...the only you could see was the one on his right eye.