ToxicClan SIgn-ups

Name
Gender
Rank(if trainee, what kind of trainee)
Looks
Personality (No meet him/her)
History (optional)
Kits/mate/crush
Rp sample

Gender: Female
Rank: Boss or Scavenger
Looks:
Personality (No meet him/her): Wildmist is scarily crazy- she is literally a murderous psycho who wants to kill pretty much everything.
History (optional): Find out in IC
Rp sample: Wildmist hissed at the sky as she padded back to her den. "Hey, Tigersnarl. Get this: Some cat actually killed a kit. A kit! Like kits matter." A bloodthirsty gleam came to her eyes. "No, it's the warriors and weaklings that matter."

Gender: Male
Rank(if trainee, what kind of trainee): Boss(?)
Looks:

Personality (No meet him/her): Thick in the head, not a great listener, fierce, quiet
History (optional): Born into a clan with Silverwing, but the clan was destroyed by atomic bomb. Oaktail and Silverwing were the only survivors. Saw father(leader) get blown into a rock from explosion
Kits/mate/crush: N/A so far ... ;)
Rp sample:
Oaktail woke with a start, from a nightmare. He stretched, crawling out of the den past the sleeping bodies. Hearing a rustle behind him, he turned to see Silverwing crawling out from the warriors den. Silverwing smiled and stood next to him. "Morning, Oaktail."
"Morning, Silverwing. How'd you sleep?"
"Terrible. The leak is right above me now."
"Well, I'll fix it up later on."
"Thanks," she smiled. She was about to say something else when she sniffed the air.(continued in Silverwing's Rp sample)

Gender: Female.
Rank: Medic.
Looks: Pretty white she-cat with a scar down her shoulder. Blue striking eyes.
Personality (No meet him/her): Very sweet. Doesn't really know how to fight, but can survive.
History (optional): She only lets those close to

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Gender She-cat
Rank Scavenger
Looks
Personality (No meet him/her) Heartbreak is odd. She is shy, but very vicious. It may be her protectiveness of her safety that makes her this way, but no one knows for sure, as she doesn't talk at all unless she really has to.
History (optional) Born into the Clan
Rp sample
Heartbreak twitched her tail, curious. She gazed at the peculiar object she had come upon, a small metal box with something that she could see herself in on the end. There were a few buttons on the top, but they did nothing when the orange tabby she-cat pressed them. There was also a black screen, cracked from the center out. "Hm. . ." Heartbreak frowned. "I should take this back to camp."

Gender: Female
Rank(if trainee, what kind of trainee): Hunter/Scavenger?(either one)
Looks:

Personality: Kind-hearted, loyal, motherly, hurt
History (optional): (same as Oaktail) watched family get crushed by a falling tree
Kits/mate/crush: N/A so far ... ;)
Rp sample:
Oaktail looked at her. "What, what is it?"
Silverwing concentrated on the scent. It smelt ... like death. She turned to Oaktail. "We have to get everyone out of camp. Somethings wrong."
Oaktail nodded and ran into the dens to wake everyone.
Silverwing heard and explosion in the distance, and saw a gigantic mushroom-shaped cloud form in the air. Her eyes widened in terror as weird stuff started raining down. Acid!
"Everyone! Take shelter! Quickly!" Gorsestar yowled from the highledge. But it was too late. Silverwing ran under a rock, just as a huge gust of wind tore the camp to shreds. Oaktail was next to her as cats were slammed into bloulders. Gorsestar had slammed his head against the ledge, dead.
"Silverwing!"
She turned just to see her sister, mother, and father run to her as a tree was falling behind them.
"NO!" Silverwing screamed and tried to run to them, but Oaktail grabbed her just as the tree crushed them.
The bomb killed off the whole clan in a matter of seconds, and she and Oaktail were the only survivors...

Gender: Tom
Looks: white fur with grey stripes
Rank: fighter
Personality: brave and always puts others before himself, willing to die for his Clanmates
History: born into the Clan but both of his parents are dead

Tom
Fighter trainee
Pure black
He's ambitious, desires to be boss one day.
rp:
Shade let out a soft growl as he circled the ApocalypseClan cat. "You know you'll you die soon." he hissed, flashng out a paw. "Admit it. You'll be gone."

. Name Littlekit
Gender She-Cat
Rank Kit
Looks Brown-and-white tabby with green eyes and crippled back leg.
Personality (No meet him/her) She is quiet yet very nice.
History (optional) She was born with a crippled leg. Since she was crippled, her mother abandoned her. Then a queen (now dead from a fox) called Shiningwillow found her and she lived in the clan ever since.
Kits/mate/crush None/None/Open
Rp sample (this is her history) A brown and white tabby she-cat limps through the forest, cold and hungry. "Never again will I feel warmth... not while I'm not with mommy." the small kits mewls. Little lays under a tree, shivering. She looks at her crippled leg. "If only I wasn't crippled, then mommy would have still loved me.." she rests her head on her paws. A strange cat pads up to her. "You OK little one?" she meows. "Wh-who are you?!" Little mewls. "My name is Shiningwillow. I'm a queen of ToxicClan." she meows.

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