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[laf]

Alright, I'm in the middle of my second form. They should be submitted by tonight or tomorrow.)

[a s h e s.]

{Okay, I'll keep an eye out. Make sure you don't have any apprentices in DawnClan though!}

[laf]

name;; Heronfeather.
age;; 35 moons.
gender;; she-cat.

clan;; DuskClan.
rank;; warrior.
mentor/apprentice;; open.

crush;; Cagelight.
mate;; open.
other;; brother is Falconheart.

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ＴＲＩＰ ＴＯ ＴＨＥ ＰＡＳＴ

Heronfeather and her younger brother, Falconheart, were born in the dead of leaf-bare. She had two other littermates, but they both died due to the lack of food. They, along with their mother, nearly starved that winter. Heronfeather remembers little of her mother, Thrush. Thrush was a fair brown she-cat and an honorable cat despite being a loner living on the edge of the territories of DawnClan and DuskClan. Her father not present at all during her young life, Heronfeather, then called Heron, learned to survive at a young age. After a particularly bad clash with a few Clan cats, Thrush died of her injuries and Heronfeather was thrust out into the world as a kit, barely six moons old. She was taken in by a DuskClan queen, her name since forgotten, and given a clan name. Heronfeather takes pride in her history despite the fact her brother is no longer on speaking terms with her.

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Heronfeather is a cat who values honor greatly. She abides by the warrior code to the best of her ability, driven by the desire to prove that non-Clanborn cats can become great warriors just as well as Clanborn cats. She prides herself in her hunting abilities, although she is a better fighter. In secret, Heronfeather greatly enjoys the thrill of battle, the exhilaration of going toe-to-toe with the enemy, and the rush of victory. Understandably, Heronfeather would never reveal that to any cat as she believes it sounds dishonorable. A cat that loves battle is one that doesn't belong in a clan is how she thinks of it. Heronfeather constantly suppresses her warrior-like nature in an attempt to fit in and believes herself to be successful in doing so.

forum by;; Chandler Riggs

name;; Falconheart.
age;; 35 moons.
gender;; tom.

clan;; DawnClan
rank;; warrior.
mentor/apprentice;; open.

crush;; Lilypond, in secret.
mate;; open.
other;; sister is Heronfeather.

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ＴＲＩＰ ＴＯ ＴＨＥ ＰＡＳＴ

Falconheart and his older sister, Heronfeather, were born in the dead of leaf-bare. He had two other littermates, but they both died due to the lack of food. They, along with their mother, nearly starved that winter. Falconheart remembers little of his mother, Thrush. Thrush was a fair brown she-cat and an honorable cat despite being a loner living on the edge of the territories of DawnClan and DuskClan. His father not present at all during his young life, Falconheart, then called Falcon, learned to deal with the harshness of the reality of hunger and danger at a young age. After a particularly bad clash with a few Clan cats, Thrush died of her injuries and Falconheart was thrust out into the world as a kit, barely six moons old. He was taken in by a DawnClan queen, her name since forgotten, and given a clan name. Falconheart tries his best to honor the warrior code and the ways of the Clan, even if he sometimes doubts his role in the Clan.

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Falconheart is an outgoing, loud cat who's not afraid to speak his mind. He tries to play the role of the tough guy, always volunteering to do the dirty work, but in reality he's a soft-hearted cat who would like nothing more than to find the right cat and settle down with a family. Falconheart is very fond of kits and loves to play with them whenever possible. He considers his sister his only disappointment. He tries not to think of her, but sometimes he finds himself wishing that they were still together, lurking amongst the trees with their beloved mother.

forum by;; Chandler Riggs

name;; Embersong.
age;; 12 moons
gender;; she-cat.

clan;; DuskClan.
rank;; warrior.
mentor/apprentice;; open.

crush;; open.
mate;; too young.
other;; born without a tail.

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Embersong was born to the DuskClan queen Bluefeather and a DawnClan tom. She was raised with two other siblings. She remembers neither. She has heard rumors of a DawnClan cat born in DuskClan, but she disregards them. As an apprentice, other cats doubted her because of the fact she has no tail. Embersong found it hard to stay amongst her peers in those few months, as the other apprentices' jeers made her want to run off, or disappear entirely. She eventually snapped, getting into a scuffle with another DuskClan apprentice. Embersong and the apprentice both escaped with minor injuries, but Embersong received a strong scolding from the then-leader, Jetstar. From then on, she tried to keep a lid on her temper, even if it's not always successful.

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Embersong comes off as a thorny, unapproachable cat, but in reality she has a heart of gold and desires to have her own family, when she gets older. She's the kind of cat who would take the blow not meant for her and is perfectly willing to die for her Clan. She values integrity over it all and tries her hardest to remain honest. Although she would never fully admit it, Embersong has a temper as hot as a real ember and has her claws unsheathed many times too often. She'd leap into a battle without so much as a second thought as long as she damages the ones who damaged her.

forum by;; Chandler Riggs

[a s h e s.]

{Accepted, nice names!}

[laf]

Thanks :3 anywhere they can jump in?]

[a s h e s.]

{Larkstar is open out of mine, you can see her post in my last reply.}

[park.]

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location;; camp/warriors den tag;; Cagelight rank;; medicine cat
Mintyleaf sighed flicking her tail with aggravation as the pried the thorn out of her paw. She hated it. Mintyleaf wouldn't have accidently gotten a herb in there who did? She sighed and gave up knowing it will be easier to get out when its swollen, sadly enough. its to deep and small now all she id was put it in further so she padded out of the den looking around. She walked into the warriors den calling out a cats name, one that had a stomach ache and she needed to check on them. She sighed seeing they weren't there and back up knocking into another cat and turned around to see it was Cagelight. "Oh, I am sorry Cagelight."

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location;; camp tag;; Stormcloud rank;; apprentice
Mousepaw smiled running up past Sunpaw and Mistbreeze next to her mentor. She smiled easily keeping up with his pace. That's was her skill, running and also very quietly at that. "Hey Stormcloud, how much you want to bet that Sunpaw tiers out. " she smiled looking back at Sunpaw. "Come on you two! " most cats were tired in morning but not Mousepaw she was always wide awake 24/7. She was purring and Stormcloud could hear it for sure. Either it was because she ran so quietly or it was because she loved her mentor so much that she was purring so loudly.

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location;; camp tag;; no one rank;; leader
Whitestar looked over at Stormcloud. Always being the first cat awake he just realized it was morning still. He's been up so long. "Morning" he mumbled not in the mood to talk to anyone including Stormcloud. Whitestar narrowed his eyes studying the toms movements to see what exactly was the toms mood but then changed his mind realizing he didn't care. Whitestar himself wondered why he didn't care. most leaders were concerned. he didn't even know why he was leader but would try to be the best he could. As long as he gets a break every once in a while. He knew if any cat knew he thought these thoughts his job as leader would get questioned very quickly but with his skills he could easily make them think it was all to strengthen himself up as a leader and make himself think he doesn't care so he works harder. Manipulation, Whitestar's best skill.

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location;; camp tag;; ivypaw rank;; apprentice
Ebonypaw fell his head hitting the dirt and was soon lying on his back. he pulled and pulled to get her off which made him more and more angry but in a playful way which meant more fore. He knew how to get her off. "I like this" he said forcing himself to purr. he licked her nose trying not to flinch in the middle off it.

wb cant really do anything till I see your post c:

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location;; camp tag;; volepaw rank;; warrior
Nightfrost walked on and on and by surprise he quickly ducked down seeing a patrol and what do ya know.... Mousepaw's in it. "get her attention. She's a smart cat. She would get herself away from the group. He looks down at volepaw and smiles. "Maybe this will help you I never got to say goodbye to my mother."

wb

[laf]

Heronfeather wakes up slowly, the definite chill in the air causing her to fluff out her mottled fur as best she can. She blinks the sleep out of her eyes, delicately picking her way through the furry, sleeping forms of the warriors. She spares a glance at Cagelight before pushing out into the weak morning sunlight. Heronfeather blinks briefly and shakes her pelt, her paws hitting the icy ground silently as she moves towards the fresh-kill pile. Knowing it would soon be not nearly as full, she selects a vole and gulps it down in famished bites.

Falconheart gazes around camp with tired eyes. After being up all night on the moonhigh and dawn patrols he wants nothing more than to curl up amongst the other warriors and warm his frozen paws. Instead, he shakes the sleep out of his mind and forces his stiff legs to carry him into the medicine den, sticking his head in to see if Lilypond needs any help. Falconheart knows he shouldn't feel the way he does about the medicine cat, but... he finds he can't help himself.

Embersong is nearly squashed by a nearby warrior. The other cats were still larger than her, even though she's large for her age. She rolls over, eyes wide open, and simply lets her mind wander. The young tabby adjusts closer to the warrior beside her, hoping to get some of their body heat. Embersong finds her eyelids getting heavy and closes her eyes, content but suppressing a purr for fear of disturbing the warriors around her. She finally drops off to sleep.

[Nightmare's dreams]

Name;Cagelight.
Tag;Mintyleaf.
Places;Warriors den.
Mood;Awake.

Cagelight's sat up quickly, a little shocked, when bopped into. He looked to Mintyleaf and sighed then gave a friendly smile "It's just you Mintyleaf." He yawned slightly and wrapped his long black tail around his black paws "Hows your morning so far Mintyleaf? and what you doing in here any ways?" He asked kindly. Cagelight has known Mintyleaf for a while not as long but knew her enough to she would enjoy to have a conversation with him.

Name;Mistbreeze
Tag; Stormcloud
Places; Forest
Mood; Calm.

Mistbreeze fallowed Stormcloud out of camp, keeping a eye on her apprentice Sunpaw. She watched Mousepaw run in a hurry to be by her mentor, Then maked her comment about Sunpaw "Worry about your self Mousepaw." She snapped at her. Sunpaw was a tall skinny younge tom and could perhaps out run her if he wannted to, thanks to his long legs. Mistbreeze had been Supaws mentor for some time now a they trained well together but there was still alot be be lerned "And slow down would ya it's not a race."

]Name; Rainkit
Tag; None
Places; Nursery
Mood; Playful

Rainkit purred, she was happy like all ways even though she was alone, there where no other kits around and no queens ether but it didn't bother her she liked to be alone. She rolled back on to her feet and swished her tail back and forth. She looked out side into the camp, some cats had left to do patrols of some sort and the leader was watching the clan.

Name; Cursepaw
Tag; None
Places; Camp.
Mood; Board

Cursepaw sighed and yawned board like all ways there wasn't much to do around her unless he mentor or some wanted to put him on a patrol. He rested his head on his paws and glanced around to some of few cats of dusk clan. He sighed once more and frowned it was sa around since the war between the clans, he lost many friends and family.

[Negatiive]

Finishing my forms.