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    ~ Hawk | Hawkkit | Hawkpaw | Hawkspirit ~



    Name:
    Hawk
    Gender:
    Tom
    Rank:
    Loner
    Age:
    5 months
    Appearance:
    [img width=510 height=425]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7…w_by_spainkme-d37vp1o.jpg[/img]


    Hawk is on the right.
    Personality:
    Hawk is calm and collected, but his mood can change quite quickly. Hawk will do anything to protect his little sister, Feather. Whether it's against a badger or another cat, he will fight for his sister. Feather, right now, is the only cat he trusts and will be kind to. To others, he is mean and ignorant, and it is very hard to get through to him.
    History:
    When Feather was born, Hawk was very happy, for he finally had someone to play with. He played gently, for she was a lot smaller than him, and still is today. Back then, he was extremely kind and gentle. He still is, but only towards Feather. Then came the day that his and Feathers' life changed forever. He was walking through the forest when he heard wails of fear. It sounded like Feather. It was Feather! He raced in the direction of the wails and right as he arrived, his parents tossed Feather into the river. Hawk dove in after her, and barely managed to escape with his and Feathers' life. He vowed never to return to the family, and took care of Feather himself.
    Kin:
    Feather (Sister)
    Mate:
    None
    Crush:
    Open
    Kits:
    None
    Other:
    None




    ~ Feather | Featherkit | Featherpaw | Feathershine ~



    Name:
    Feather
    Gender:
    She-Cat
    Rank:
    Loner
    Age:
    2 months
    Appearance:
    [img width=510 height=425]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7…w_by_spainkme-d37vp1o.jpg[/img]


    Feather is on the left.
    Personality:
    Feather is quiet and shy. The event from her past sent her into near silence. Feather only talked to cats she trusted, so far only Hawk, and strangers are lucky too get one word out of her. Usually, her answer would be a nod or a shake of her head. When someone asks her something, it will usually be Hawk answering for her.
    History:
    Look at Hawks' History.
    Kin:
    Hawk (Brother)
    Mate:
    None
    Crush:
    Open
    Kits:
    None
    Other:
    None


    RP Sample:
    A young tom pads through the forest. He sharpened his claws on a bark tree until they were reasonably sharp, and carried on. A small smile appeared on his face as a soft breeze blew around him. It left as Hawk heard a terrified wail. It was Feathers' wail! He turned and raced in the direction of his little sister and found his parents tossing her into a river. Anger fueled his body as he leapt into the river to save her. The water soon starting to weigh him down, he struggled to find Feather. As his paws met soft fur, he grabbed a hold of her and struggled to shore. He placed the kit down and glanced around. Their parents were no where to be seen. 'Good ridence.' He thought. Hawk turned towards Feather, and looked into her wide, scared eyes. He leaned down and gave her a soft lick on the head. "Don't worry, I will take good care of you Feather.... Always."

    accepted all,,
    gir the weird i would've liked it if you had've used the form given but thats alright


    i guess we can roleplay now!!


    Breezestar yawned as he padded into the morning sun, escaping the dark comfort of his den. Stretching his claws on the rock, the male looked around for any clanmates to send off on the morning border patrol. It looked as if the freshkill pile was of substantial size. In one quick motion he bounded up to the highrock and cleared his voice. "The morning border patrol will include Nightmaremoon as the leader of the patrol, and Cherryheart and Dashingscar may go along" he proclaimed loudly before hopping of the rock and reaching ground level again. Breezestar kept his tail high as he strode to the fresh kill pile and picked up a plump rodent. Trotting to the nursery, he found Sandflower. "You must be hungry! Eat this." he encouraged warmly. The kits were beautiful. The male loved kits. It was one of his weak spots.


    Willowspot padded slowly out of her den, downcast because she hadn't been announced as one of this mornings patrollers. Yawning loudly, she padded towards the pile of fresh killed prey, her expression brightening. Picking up a thrush, she sat down to munch on her prey.


    name: Autumnhaze
    age: 21 moons
    gender: femme
    rank: medicine cat
    appearance: a beautiful ginger and white tabby shecat with lovely hazel eyes
    personality: stubborn, loyal, a bit self absorbed, and loves to help others
    other: nope! I want her toe be expecting kits XD, and I will make her brothers' and sister's form

    Cherryheart stumbled out of the den, tripping slightly over her own paws with tiredness as she heard her name. "Im...Im awake!" she exclaimed with a yawn, tripping again and falling on her belly. Blinking for a moment to relieve herself of her morning tiredness, Cherryheart rubbed her eyes, not bothered by the fact she was sprawled across the ground. Suddenly, a terrifying thought popped into her head. Gasping, she sat bolt upright, tail fluffed up as she quickly groomed her pelt, afraid Breezestar had seen her like that.


    Dashingscar, woken by the sound of his name, shook out his pelt and licked his face. Though he was still tired, he didnt particularly mind waking early. Padding over to the clumsy she-cat, he shoved her shoulder rudely, making her gasp in offence, "be have a patrol to go to" he hissed coolly, heading over to Nightmaremoon.


    Tawnypaw, as usual, ignored all sounds as she slept peacefully in her nest. Spotted fur curled into a warm ball, she dreamed of rabbits and herbs and being the greatest medicine cat in the world.

    Sandflower woken up as she looks down at her two kits poppykit and leafkit they where still a sleep as she started to purr 'mommy pride and joy' she thought to her self as she curled up next to them.

    wynterr wrote:


    Breezestar yawned as he padded into the morning sun, escaping the dark comfort of his den. Stretching his claws on the rock, the male looked around for any clanmates to send off on the morning border patrol. It looked as if the freshkill pile was of substantial size. In one quick motion he bounded up to the highrock and cleared his voice. "The morning border patrol will include Nightmaremoon as the leader of the patrol, and Cherryheart and Dashingscar may go along" he proclaimed loudly before hopping of the rock and reaching ground level again. Breezestar kept his tail high as he strode to the fresh kill pile and picked up a plump rodent. Trotting to the nursery, he found Sandflower. "You must be hungry! Eat this." he encouraged warmly. The kits were beautiful. The male loved kits. It was one of his weak spots.


    and accepted...

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    ~Where Ever the Wind Blows~
    ~I'll Follow It~



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    OOC:
    Whoops! Didn't mean to do that, sorry!

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    IC:
    Hawk pads out of his den. He looks behind him to see his little sister, Feather, following. Hawk felt excitement go through his body. Today, he was teaching her how to hunt.

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    Autumnhaze twitched her ears with annoyance. She opened one eye, which was hazey and she could barely see. By opening the other eye her vision flew back into place with dawn light flooding into the medicine den. The medicine cat den was a willow tree on its side, protected by a fern grove. The branches was where the medicine cat and his or her apprentice would sleep.