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location;; camp tag;; ivypaw rank;; apprentice
Ebonypaw sighed deeply and stood up. He felt the wind blow even through his thick fur making his unsheathe his claws and dig them into the ground to stand. Quickly and quietly he grabbed his mothers scruff and dragged her off. Some asked him what he was doing and he said. "I want to burry her alone." he muttered. As the time went but he finally did it glad no one came and he padded back his head up and a face smile slapped on his face. He walked to the fresh kill pile hoping no one asked him about his mother. its done and over with. He has no family and its just him. His lonesome life starts now.

anyone open? and I pmed you Ohitika

[Nightmare's dreams]

(I have all my Duskclan cats open to R.P)

[ohitika]

{oh my gosh, I just made my forms and I accidently deleted them all. Sorry to keep you waiting, I'll have them soon D: }

[a s h e s.]

{That's fine, sorry you have to do that :c I hate when that happens.}

[ohitika]

name;; Morningsound
age;; 31 Moons
gender;; She-cat

clan;; Dusk Clan
rank;; Warrior
mentor/apprentice;; Open

crush;; None
mate;; None
other;; Still can't really get over past mate

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Morningsound was born a rogue. She could help it, and she didn't want that kind of life. It was tough, living on her own, after her mother abandoned her, but she found a small group full of five rogue cats that formed together for more successful hunting. They took her in, and taught her their ways, but not every cat was the nicest. Loyalty and kindness did not bless this small hunting group. But one of the cats, Nut, took kindly to her and befriended Morningsound. She accepted him as her mate, and she was finally happy, until the leaf-bare came along. It was the worst shortage of prey they have ever seen- they couldn't even find a single vole. Driven by hunger, everyone in the group was bitter and mean to each other, especially Jet, (loki laufeuson) the leader of the group, who was always sort of the angry, mean cat. But he bullied and tortured those cats and demanded prey from them until something inside of Nut broke. He sided with Jet and bullied the cats. Whenever Moriningsound tried to speak, he would raise his paw and smack her, followed by some scratches to her face. The abuse continued until she couldn't take it anymore. Most of the group had fled, and now it was her turn. She ran and ran, with tears in her eyes. She ran until her paw pads got bloody and worn. She wanted to run until her heart gave out, but that all changed when she ran through Dusk Clan borders, and her new life began.

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Morningsound is a quiet, solitary, but strong she-cat. She's managed to somewhat get over her past, but she can't forget the nightmares and flashbacks that still haunt her.
She doesn't know a thing about the clans or the code. She knows it will take a lot for the clans to even start to trust her, but she believes this is where she belongs and she will die for the clans if that's what they need from her.

forum by;; Chandler Riggs

name;; Wolfkit
age;; 5 Moons
gender;; Tom

clan;; Dawn Clan
rank;; Kit
mentor/apprentice;; Open

crush;; None Yet
mate;; None
other;; Mother died while giving birth

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When Wolfkit was born, it was both a celebration and a tragedy. His mother, Raggedfeather, had bled to death giving birth to her first son (Wolfkit). Icetooth, his father, was devastated, but he vows to raise his son to grow up to be a great, strong warrior. (sorry this is so short ;_;)








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Wolfkit is a smart, energetic, happy kit. He understands what's happened to his mother, and he mourns with his father when he needs to. He is there for his father just as much as Icetooth is there for Wolfkit, and they've been pulling together. It might be a little while before he becomes a warrior, but he will be ready to train for all he's got.


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forum by;; Chandler Riggs

name;; Icetooth
age;; 38 Moons
gender;; Tom

clan;; Dawn Clan
rank;; Warrior
mentor/apprentice;; Open to be a Mentor

crush;; None Available Yet
mate;; None
other;; Mate died while giving birth to Icetooth's son, Wolfkit.

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With his lovely mate Raggedfeather killed while giving birth, you'd think Icetooth would be lost and depressed. He is, but he's been able to pull through with his son, Wolfkit. Having fought in the Wars, Icetooth is a strong, wise tom with many scars.



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Icetooth is wise, strong, and big. The loss of his mate doesn't hold him down from fathering his only son, Wolfkit. He is an excellent fighter but he lacks stealth and nimbleness. Icetooth is a kind cat, and he loves kits. He gets along well with other cats, but he knows when he should put his paws down and fight.



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forum by;; Chandler Riggs

[a s h e s.]

{ Awesome! I'll edit, thanks for posting! Sorry I took so long to respond c: }

[lumi]

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{{ she-cat }} {{ apprentice }} {{dawnclan }}
Featherpaw saw Ebonypaw trot back into camp, most likely back from burying his mother. He looked happy for some odd reason, which rather worried her. She padded over to the tom who stood by the freshkill pile. "Hi Ebonypaw !" she mewed as cheerily as possible. She didn't want to accidentally upset him.

[Nightmare's dreams]

(All my Cats are open, Ohitika if you or any one else would like to R.p)

[a s h e s.]

{I'd like to rp with you Dreams.}

[ohitika]

{ So I guess I'm good to go?}

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Morningsound crept through the bracken that surrounded and open, eerie smelling strange place. It smelled like many cats' scents were mended together, like her old group but much larger. It was days since she ran from the small rogue group. She was ready to rest now. Her paw pads were bleeding and sore. Her head was spinning and she was dizzy. She knew this was her last hope. The strange cats her would either take her in or reject her. With one last deep breath, she stumbled through the bracken and collapsed. Before she passed out, she heard yowls of alarm and scents of cats running towards her. One last hope.