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Name (Including Previous Names):
Aspenkit, Aspenpaw, Aspentail
Age:
38 Moons
Gender:
Feminine
Rank:
Deputy
Appearance:
Her fur, tabby, is dark at the roots and lightens as it goes. This creates the illusion of a shimmering pelt, and the effect is amplified when the moonlight or sunlight bounces off of it. Aspentail's eyes, dull green with hints of shining hazel, are nothing remarkable on their own. She has a light build, but long, golden fur. She has an average body length, shorter legs than normal, and a kinked tail. Aspentail is fast in gait, doing better in distance than in short sprints. Her paws are equipped with long black claws, perfect for keeping a tight grip on things.
Personality:
This she-cat is the friendly kind of sorts, and will most likely do anything for you if you ask her to. If you ask her for a favor, you can consider is done because she always keeps her promises and never lets secrets slip. Aspentail will force a smile just to keep her clan happy and doesn't usually express her sadder feelings, if that ever does happen in the first place. Aspentail is also surprisingly positive, and only starts with those things first; though, she can and will be brutally honest, and she will tell you if there is something bothering her. She'll probably even point out something stupid you did in a split second, but you shouldn't worry, because if you feel bad or complain about it, she might as well make a joke out of it. With that, Aspentail is extremely challenging, loves to have fun, always the one stirring up trouble, in constant pursuit of pleasure, and will lay her life out for anyone in the clan.
Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: hunting, sorting patrols, joking around, cats who can take jokes
Dislikes: rude cats, bigger birds, cats who can't take any sort of joke
Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: lithe build, brave, sure-footed, confident
Weaknesses: kinked tail, head-strong, short legs
History:
Let's just say that Aspentail's past was a bumpy road; not that this shows right now, of course, but if you were to look that deep inside, you'll discover some pretty crazy things. Aspenkit was born in Newleaf to two parents by the name of Foxthroat and Heronfall. Foxthroat was an unusually brutal tom, with broad shoulders and a taste for battle whenever he could get it. What was funny about everything was that Heronfall, a lithe little she-cat, was the complete opposite of her mate. Today, Aspentail still doesn't understand how they ever fell for each other.
Anyways, enough about her parents. At the age of three moons, the tiny gray kit was forced to make a heartbreaking decision: whether to leave with her mother who didn't appreciate clan life as much as she did before, or stay and become a loyal warrior with her father. She had always wanted to become a great clan cat, but without her mother, she didn't know what was right or wrong.
Her final decision was to leave. She confronted Heronfall about this, and they decided not to tell Foxthroat, or everything would have ended up bloody. In the midst of a clan meeting debating over whether or not they should plan war with another clan, mother and daughter snuck out of camp, bolting out of the territory as fast as their legs could take them.
They lived a few happy sunrises together, Heronfall teaching little Aspenkit how to hunt. Her mother knew from the start she was a bundle of energy.
However, it wasn't until a few sunsets later that Foxthroat himself came across them. He looked like the monster from the Dark Forest Aspenkit had sometimes dreamt about, and his rage scared everything out of her. She could barely keep her eyes open as, horrifyingly, her mother was slaughtered right before her eyes.
He had turned back to her and ordered for her to keep everything a secret. Even to this day, Aspenkit is afraid to say anything, for he had threatened many. She doesn't know whether or not he could hold that power-- and most likely not-- but Aspentail believes that it is right to keep it to herself.
When she returned, Foxthroat made up a stupid lie and often beat Aspenkit. As a punishment, Foxthroat demanded his daughter to be renamed Deadpaw. Others made fun of her name, and soon, she became very sulky; maybe not sociably, but while training, she was alright.
Finally, Foxthroat died of a sickness during leafbare. His final words to Deadpaw were, "don't."
With him gone and the bruises fading, Deadpaw became much more lively. She forced all of that family nonsense into the back of her mind and persisted to make her mother proud, wherever she was.
And soon, after all her hard work, she was renamed Aspentail.
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: /Mate: /Kits: cloudedstar/ none/ none
Kin:
Foxthroat, Heronfall
Other:
Ivypool

Name (Including Previous Names):
Piercekit, Piercepaw, Piercegaze
Age:
28 Moons
Gender:
Masculine
Rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
Piercegaze is a rather handsome tom, with a larger size than most cats around him and an incredibly muscular build. His fur is long and silky, the color of storm clouds rolling in, heavy with rain. He has a few tufts of white spotted here and there, mostly around his tail and chest. He has large ears, long white whiskers, and a pink nose.
Personality:
Piercegaze is a very calm, smart cat who would most likely be the best to confront in during a crisis; or, in other words, if you needed some advice to count on, you probably would have headed over to him. With a bold presence and a wise mind, this tom will never let you down. Once he has kept a promise, he will keep it, and will find a way to solve any problem he or one other may have. The black and white warrior is usually easy-going, but the second a threat comes around he becomes rather aggressive. Staying away from him during these times is the best thing to do, because there's no way of telling what he'll do or say. Yet, he still tends to go after the better paths instead of the bad ones, and nothing could ever stop him from going against something to protect himself, family, or clan members.

Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: battle training, hunting, eating
Dislikes: losing a battle, losing a clanmate, heat
Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: brutal strength, loyal, clever
Weaknesses: long fur, very aggressive when there is a threat
History:
raised in the clan
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: /Mate: /Kits: none/none/none
Kin:
Lilyfoot, Adderstripe
Other:
Ivypool

Name (Including Previous Names):
Smokekit, Smokepaw, Smokeshade
Age:
37 Moons
Gender:
Feminine
Rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
This she-cat is a very mean-looking type. Her expression is always set into worse than idle; in other words, it's always grumpy and menacing. Her fur is a very dark gray, with tabby stripes that are nearly invisible. She has hints of lighter gray tufts along her chest, ears, tail, and underbelly; the female is also more muscular than usual for a she-cat, and tends to look...scary. She has deep yellow eyes and long, black claws.
Personality:
Smokeshade is a rather mysterious female. With a dark way of doing daily tasks and an undeniably negative attitude, she definitely isn't the rainbow after your storm. She doesn't usually confess her feelings, ranging from a good one to an uncomfortable one; however, this she-cat is willing to point out anything wrong with you in a matter of seconds, or if something about you is bothering her. That is really the only time she'll be honest with the world. Smokeshade doesn't take things lightly, and is surprisingly logical; she is usually the first to point something obvious out. Additionally, Smokeshade really doesn't care when cats first see her as male at first, for she would rather be portrayed as menacing and dangerous than sweet and innocent. Besides all these factors, the she-cat has unwavering loyalty, and, yes, will give her life for a Clanmate, no matter how much she hates them.
Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: midnight ; hunting ; winning a battle
Dislikes: know-it-alls ; happy-go-lucky cats ; losing an argument or a battle ; feathers
Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: brave ; isn't phased by blood or gore ; muscular
Weaknesses: negative ; snappy ; goes for battle too quickly
History:
raised in the clan.
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: /Mate: /Kits: none/none/none
Kin:
Badgerfoot, Orangeflame
Other:
Ivypool

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Name (Including Previous Names):
Soul Spiderpaw Spiderleap
Age:
20 moons
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
Spiderleap has a name just like her pelt. She is a magnificent dark short haired female. She has a pale amber glare that gives confidence to her flank. She has long whiskers and one white sock and one ginger sock. She has a straight posture and a body built for agility. The she cat has long whiskers and a white diamond shape above her nose. She has many scars all over from when she was younger and a nicked ear.
Personality:
Spiderleap's personality is just like her appearance. She has a dark mysterious personality. Always leaving the clan for some particular reason she does not do well with cats. She is not a great socializer, she does like to be around males more then females. She fits in more with the toms then she-cats. Spiderleap is more of a coldhearted cat, cats don't seem to favor her much because of her attitude. She is not hesitant to say what is on her mind or what is right. She will not be afraid to get into a fight or start a debate. Spiderleap is a confident quick minded she cat and she is a great addition to the clan, even though her talking skills are not to the best ability she gets a lot done when she is given orders. Spiderleap does have a nice side of her but needs someone to bring it out.
Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: ME time, fighting, hunting
Dislikes: Talking, Swimming
Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: Fighting, Hunting, Spying, Running
Weaknesses: Talking, Swimming
History:
When Spiderleap was a young rouge her parents wiped out every single cat in the clan. Known as the "forgotten one." Soul was never picked for any activity in the clan. Her parents moving on from the rouge pack she demolished. When the clan was still operating Soul was in a pack that was trained to battle. Always having that troublemaker side of her Soul became a good addition to the pack, she always hurt other kits and even warriors if she tried. Becoming a young trainee in her pack she loved to hunt. Always being quick on her feet she would always get the job done. She came back from hunting with her mentor to a blood farm. Blood was splattered everywhere dead cats roaming the ground. Her mentor Jagged ran away from fear. Left their alone her parents turned into blood thirsty nightmares. Nothing in their minds her parents tried to kill Soul. Always loving to fight back she left some pretty nasty scares on her parents flanks. Running away from the horrible memory Soul moved on to a different destination to begin life there. She would never speak about her childhood again but only to the cats she dearly loves and trusts.
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: Open /Mate: None /Kits: None
Kin:
Fang-Father-Unknown Panther-Mother-Unknown
Other:
Firestar for the win! Might make another cat

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Name:
Lionkit | Lionpaw | Lionfluff
Age:
13 Moons
Gender:
Masculine
Rank:
Medicine cat apprentice.
Appearance:
Lionpaw is the definition of fluff. He has long haired fur all over his body and long whiskers. He has bright red fur, making him stand out amongst most other cats. Lionpaw has bright green eyes and a white chin.
Personality:
Lionpaw is hard of hearing, unable to hear others unless they're close to him although he has learnt how to read lips so it's best not to talk about him while he's around. Lionpaw is generally curious about many things despite his disability, always sticking his nose into things that he probably shouldn't be. He feels strongly about loyalty and honesty, the moment that you lose his trust you probably won't ever gain it again.
Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: Herbs, Friends & Conversations.
Dislikes: Isolated, Water & His condition.
Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: Healing, Observations & Perception.
Weaknesses: Swimming, Anything hearing based & Young/Old cats.
History:
N/A
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: N/A /Mate: N/A /Kits: N/A
Kin:
Ravenfeather - father
Littlefire - mother
Birdpaw - sister
Rowanpaw - brother

Other:
Yellowfang man

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Name (Including Previous Names):
Featherkit Featherpaw Feathersplash
Age:
7 moons
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Medicine Cat Apprentice
Appearance:
Featherpaw is a black silver shaded maine coon with sky blue eyes. She is rather fluffy and has fairly long legs. She keeps herself pretty well groomed and is graceful in the way that she moves. She's not the best at hunting due to her bright coat, though she has good eyesight and is good at collecting herbs.
Personality:
Featherpaw isn't very loud and doesn't talk too much. It's not that she's shy, she just doesn't feel the need to voice her opinions all that often. She's very honest and is bad at lying, and she isn't very humorous most of the time. She's pretty serious as well, though she is kind and almost never mean to anyone.
Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: The quiet, sunshine, solitude
Dislikes: Water, recklessness
Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: Honest, caring
Weaknesses: Quiet, not very brave
History:
Featherpaw was born into the Clan, and was raised up to become a warrior cat apprentice. Within the first moon of becoming one, she was sure it wasn't for her. The prey tended to see her whenever she tried to creep towards them and she wasn't good at muffling her pawsteps. Her fighting skills weren't excellent either; she wasn't very confident with them and she couldn't seem to get the moves right. Feeling defeated, the medicine cat(s) [?] offered her a new path -- medicine cat apprentice -- which she took gratefully. She strives to not let her mentor(s) down and be the best she can be at the role she was provided.
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: open /Mate: none /Kits: none
Kin:
None/open
Other:
sorry that the drawing is a bit messy, i lost my stylus again >_>
also, yellowfang probably c;