BrightClan | The strong and thankful | Sign-up Thread

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] Shellkit | ShellPaw | ShellShock[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
Tom
Age:
57 moons
Rank:
Medicine cat
Desired rank:
----
Appearance:
ShellShock has a medium length, soft pelt that perfectly keeps him warm in the harsh leafbare. Pale ginger, almost amber colored fur lays itself across his pelt, mixing with the mute grey that it the dominant color in his fur. He has very long white whiskers that extenuates his striking facial features. Long cream tufts of fur just out of his ears and gives him a soft but interesting look. He has dark hazel eyes and a dark pink nose. In words, hes a calico tom :P
Personality:
Mysterious most of the time, but he's actually very compassionate under his strange demeanor. He enjoys telling stories to the young kits, but they don't enjoy his stories, since he specializes in scary stories (don't worry, kits, they're not real stories!). He can be considered to be a very cheerful cat, but most cats are a little freaked out by his cheerfulness, especially when he's treating a severe wound after a horrible battle.
Mate/crush:
Could possibly be a plot for him to have a secret mate/ will develop
Kin:
None
History :
Clan born, nothing really to it
other:
answer
Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum)
GhostWhisper woke with a grumble, deep amber revealed to the dark of the medicine den when his eyes seemed to open. Standing, the brutish and well muscled tom stood, stretching his limbs before walking out of the den. Though just a medicine cat, GhostWhisper liked to keep his form up, always practicing his fighting and hunting tactics when he has free time. Beingan ambitious cat, the white-furred tom knew that he couldn't become a weak cat, and being a medicine cat helped him with that, allowing him to know how to help others but keep his former training up to par. Looking up at the sky, he could see the discoloration in the horizon, indicating the arrival of dawn nearing. Always up early, GhostWhisper had a schedule to keep, taking a run in the morning and practice his fighting moves on trees or plant stalks before starting his duties before the clan and HawkPaw began to wake. Today was no different, without a care to think about, the tom took off, black paws pounding on the ground as the large tom took off into the forest. [hr][/justify]

[hr][hr][size=15pt] Crowkit | Crowpaw | Crow[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
Male
Age:
28 Moons
Rank:
Loner ; He left the clan as an apprentice[he was around ten moons old] to get away from everything
Desired rank:
Loner ; He can be convinced to join the clan again, however it will take some time.
Appearance:
A dark furred red cat with very dark paws and head. His eyes are a pale gold ticked with amber.
Personality:
He's pretty relaxed, though if you get on his bad side he will lose this attitude and become cold. He goes with his gut and heart when making decisions. He can seem a bit angry towards Brightclan members, even if he doesn't know them.
Mate/crush:
None, though he my develop a crush ; I think it would be cool if his crush/mate became his reason for joining the clan again.
Kin:
His father Redfoot and his mother Blackpetals, his two sisters Oakkit and Rosekit
History :
Crow was born in the clan with his late sisters Rosekit and Oakkit, who died shortly after their birth. His mother, Blackpetals, kept him cooped up in the nursery to shield him from outside dangers. Of course, Crow was sort of made fun for this, and even earned the nickname of Chickkit.
He was turned into the cause of his family's newfound mockery, and his father soon disowned him. When he became an apprentice, Redfoot was not present, but Blackpetals had stayed close.
Before he left, he learned his mother was purposely holding him back with his apprenticeship, and was even trying to get him to become the medicine cat apprentice instead of a warrior. In his outrage he left the clan in the night and joined an elderly loner on the edge of the territory.
This other loner was named Rose, and she helped train Crow with the combat she had taught herself. In exchange for the training, Crow would hunt for her and keep her company. Recently, Rose had died of age, and Crow had buried her in the clan's territory.
other:
When/If he joins the clan, I don't care what his warrior name is!
Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum)
Shivers ran up Swift's spine as the winter winds whipped by. His amber gaze traveled to the sky as snow went by in blurs, blinding him somewhat. The sky was hidden by dark clouds, which signaled the upcoming snowstorm. The black furred tom rose from his previously seated position, going into a nearby cave to take shelter.
"Misty, are you awake?"
A gray furred she cat lifted her head, golden eyes glowing in the darkness.
"How can I sleep with all that wind?"
Despite the present annoyance, a bit of happiness could be heard in her voice. Swift chuckled and sat beside his sister.
"Better get used to it, there's another big storm tonight."[hr][/justify]

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] Snakekit | Snakepaw | Snakefang[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
She-cat
Age:
13 moons
Rank:
Warrior
Desired rank:
“My only desire is to be the greatest warrior I can be..”
Appearance:
A slim agile she-cat. She had pointed ears with black tips. Two scars near her nose. Her mouth always has her fangs showing since she has bigger fangs. Deep emerald eyes that glow eerily in the dark. Her back is light brown with dark brown stripes. The top part of her head is light brown with three black stripes. She has black markings under her eyes. Her tail is brown with dark brown stripes, and a white tip. She has short hair.
Personality:
Snakefang is a reserved she-cat. She only talks when it’s necessary, or for Berrypaw. Snakefang is short tempered, so it’s really easy to agitate. Oddly enough she loves kits. When she has free time she’s usually found in the nursery. She is a caring understanding cat. Snakefang is cunning when fighting or helping others. She may come off as harsh with others the same age as her, but she doesn’t mean anything bad. She just has a hard time expressing herself.
Mate/crush:
“ As of late I have no mate nor crush.” (Open)
Kin:
“Vlad a- I mean Only Berrypaw.”
History :
“ I’m an ordinary clan born cat, although I will not say which clan I came from first. After all it matters that I’m in BrightClan is it not?”
other:
“Nice to meet you.”
Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum)
Snakefang yowled, “ This must end brother!” Vlad smirked his younger sister was inexperienced unlike him. Snakefang slowly neared Vlad terrified, maybe ashamed. Vlad closed the distance between them, “ Afraid?” Snakefang growled. “ You should have helped me, sister. Isn’t that your job After all we’re family.” Snakefang hissed, “ I’ll never help! Not after what you did!” Vlad began slowly circling around Snakefand claws unsheathed. Snakefang readied herself, claws unsheathed. The two lept at each other, claws extended, ready to kill. [hr][/justify]

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] Berrykit | Berrypaw | Berrynose[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
She-cat
Age:
6 moons
Rank:
Apprentice
Desired rank:
“Apprentice!”
Appearance:
A completely cream colored cat with green eyes. Like Snakefang she has short hair.
Personality:
A energetic cat. She is very curious and likes exploring. Unlike her sister she expresses herself better. She’s awfully playful that she thinks of everything as a game. She can be serious when she wants to though. Berrypaw is incredibly persistent. She won’t stop until she’s achieved her goal.
Mate/crush:
“ I have none. Aren’t I a little too young?”
Kin:
“ Big sister Snakefang and big brother Vlad. Oh.. Well doesn’t matter! I had a big brother.”
History :
“ Clan born! Oh and big sis looking after me a lot. Love her!”
other:
“Hi!!”
Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum)
I waited for big sis to return, “she said she’d be back by now…” Berrykit’s ears twitched when she heard russling. “Who’s there?” Her voiced cracked. “ It’s me, Berry.” Snakefang slowly entered the den. Berrykit’s nose wrinkled, “What’s that smell?” Snakefang’s eyes darkened, “ Oh you smell the prey I killed.” Berrykit grinned, “ How big was it?” Snakefang grinned and nuzzled her little sister, “ Bigger and tougher than you’d imagine.” Berrykit mewled, “Where’s Vlad?” Snakefang frowned, “ He’s in StarClan.” Berrykit pawed at her sister, “What was the prey you killed?” Without a hesitation Snakefang answered, “ Badger.” Berrykit nestled her sister and wailed. “ At least I have a loving sister!” Snakefang hummed in response. Berry kit closed her eyes, “At least you won’t betray me.” When Snakefang was sure Berrykit had fallen asleep she mumbled, “If only that was true.” The pair slept peacefully.[hr][/justify]

[hr][hr][size=15pt] NightKit | NightPaw | NightEyes[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
Female
Age:
29 moons
Rank:
Warrior,maybe deputy
Desired rank:
Deputy
Appearance:
Pure black she-cat with purple eyes
Personality:
Loyal and hard working,but is calm
Mate/crush:
Open/Open
Kin:
Open
History :
Clanborn
other:

Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum) NightEyes woke up,she padded outside.She sat by the fresh-kill pile awaiting to be sended out on a patrol.
/(If she was deputy) NightEyes woke up,she padded outside and lept on the rocks.Her purple eyes examing camp,awaiting to see a spark of life walk out of the warriors or apprentices den so she can send a patrol.[hr][/justify]

[hr][hr][size=15pt] NightKit | NightPaw | NightEyes[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
Female
Age:
29 moons
Rank:
Warrior,maybe deputy
Desired rank:
Deputy
Appearance:
Pure black she-cat with purple eyes
Personality:
Loyal and hard working,but is calm
Mate/crush:
Open/Open
Kin:
Open
History :
Clanborn
other:

Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum) NightEyes woke up,she padded outside.She sat by the fresh-kill pile awaiting to be sended out on a patrol.
/(If she was deputy) NightEyes woke up,she padded outside and lept on the rocks.Her purple eyes examing camp,awaiting to see a spark of life walk out of the warriors or apprentices den so she can send a patrol.[hr][/justify]