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[glow=blue,2,300][size=36pt][shadow=blue,left]Finaljoy[/shadow][/size][/glow]

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Name: Finaljoy

Gender: She-Cat

Age: 25 Moons

Clan/Group: ThunderClan

Rank: Queen

Kin:
Brokenpromise - Father

Snowfall - Mother

Ashpelt - Sister

Saltkit - Tom Kit

Looks: Picture Above

Finaljoy has a pure moon-white pelt, sparkling with the tiniest light, with black stripes, as daek as midnight, covering her pelt. It gives out an unusually sweet honey and jasmine scent which is appealing to most. Her eyes are a bright green, with slashes of silver in it. Her medium yet silky fur is kept that way since she frequently grooms, along with her kit, Saltkit. Her paws are white, just as her tail, but her tail is striped along with her muzzle. Her pelt is always luxurious and soft, while her smile is always kind and gentle, just like her eyes, but her eyes still contain the sorrow and torture she had experienced.

Personality: Finaljoy is a quiet she-cat who tends to be alone and a reserved she-cat. She is quite a mystery to all, making her quite irresistible, but never had she ever fell for another again, because of her past, her heart was impenetrable by no one, a heart of steel. But even through her tough and intimidating look, she has a heart of gold, ready to help anyone in need. Because of he kit, she has had much time on her hands and spends time with her kit, hoping to make him feel lived unlike how she was. Do not be fooled by her motherly nature, as she is a ruthless she-cat you do not want to mess with, as she is too protective of hee loved ones. Her closest friend being Wiseheart, a she-cat who gives her advice on any proble, she had, making her handy and helpful since she's the only one that can calm her temper. Usually when no one's around, she tends to sing, having the voice of an angel, but never heard by anyone. She is quite persuasive, easily able to steer herself come trouble and she's quite perceptive, handy when she think she's alone. All she wants was a friend and a persistently stubborn Tom who will actually like her and be faithful, just as faithful and loyal she is to the clan.

History: As a kit, she already had struggles even then. Her mother had neglected her while her father physically abused her for being born from another Tom, as she was an accidental kit. They all loved Ashkit, a talented she-kit who learned how to hunt at 4 1/2 moons. Ever since then, she had always been compared to her, how she wasn't good enough, how she wasn't pretty enough, how she wasn't better. Her mother and father favored her sister who showered her with praises and gifts while she was left with nothing. Even when they were apprenticed, she was constantly abused by her clan mates, yet no one tried to stop them. Everyone knew who her real father was, a terrible tyrant who thirst for blood, one reason why she was a loner at the clan. Her mentor ignored her and her sister didn't know how she was treated, but she still acted deeply about her. Her life was a misery, it was until Ravenpaw came into her life. He taught her when her mentor didn't, he protected her when nobody else didn't, he was her hero, a hero she looked up to. Once they became warriors, she finally had the guts to tell him her feelings. When she told him of how she felt about him, he said he felt the same way, and they mated. It was the best day of her life, until she saw something she wasn't supposed to see. Tears stung her eyes then, it immediately made the cut for 'worst days of my life'. When she decided to vent it out her sister, she found Ravenfeather mating with her! In an anger and rage, she trashed around, killing everything in sight. She knew she didn't deserve to be treated an outcats, she knew she wasn't a doll to be played with... She knew that she wasn't supposed to be slaughtering innocents... She looked at the blood of hee kin, looking around horrified. She was saddened as she ran away as fast as she could, carrying her kit. She was wandering aimlessly, until a ThunderClan cat saw her and pitied her, as she was dangerously thin. The she-cat took care of her, and ven through the kitting, stuck by her. For the first time, she felt loved by a friend. The she-cat even took her to ThunderClan and begged the leader to let her join! She became a warrior, serving ever so loyal to the clan, but never told anyone about her past. Once her kit was born, she vowed to herself not to give the tom kit the same childhood she had.

Mates/Kits/Crush:[color=blue] "I don't want to talk about it..."/ "There's my ever so loving kit, Saltkit."/ "Not again!"

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Character Name: Lunarphase

Gender: She-Cat

Clan/Group{if any}: ThunderClan

Rank{if any}: Deputy

Appearance: Lunarphase has a pure black pelt, her eyes as golden as the sun. The tip top of her tail having the brightest shade of white, as it descends, the shade of white goes darker, from white to gray, until it is fully midnight black, the same shade of her own pelt. She has a silver eye spot on her left eye, coming alone with a scar across it. Her paws are of different unique shades of black and white, varying from dark stone gray to silvery white.

Personality: Lunarphase is a tough she-cat with a heart of steel. She always puts the clan first and never really has time to play around, making her the most mature of the cats in her clan. She is always on her best behavior unless provoked, where she becomes a merciless, aggressive shredder tearing part any hostile cats. Under that glare of ice and heart of steel, lies a golden heart, wh.o cares about kits and tries to help anyone in need as soon as possible. She doesn't like looking weak as she is supposed to be next-in-line to the leader which is pretty soon.

History: As a kit, she was raised with no such difficulty, as she always played with her sibling, Snowkit. They'd always play tag and toss aroun the moss ball. Only the tom, the father was left as the mother was murdered while the kits were young, and promised to their mother that they would be taken care of, and that promise was fully kept. On her apprenticeship, she looked for her father to boast about it but no such luck was placed upon her as she knew her father was missing when she began to look for him for a moon yet he never came back. Her father once said to her that he misses her, she thought he ep was referring to their mother but he was referring to his past mate, and she had suspicions that they hid together. A few moons later, while she was hunting, she spotted them. Something just cracked in her and she knew she would never ever fall prey to such, just as her mother did, a fool to fall for that... Monster. She never did tell anyone about it thought, as even if he ran away, he was still her father, hers and Snow's. When she finally became a warrior, she was quickly appointed deputy once she had filled the requirements. Everyone found her thought and admired her strength and prowess in skills such as hunting, fighting, and climbing, especially her heart of steel as they all knew she would never fall prey to it, even through her heat cycle.

Echocall stared around camp shyly, her eyes still covered. The only way she was able to see was through the gaps between her fur that always blocked her eyes from others. She stayed quiet and sat beside her brother, as timid and quiet as ever. She chatted with no one much since no one would approach her for some weird reason she knew not, well that's what most did, as she still wasn't sure how the others would react. Her eyes looked up to the sunny sky, and needed not to shield her eyes as her bangs did the job. Her eyes seemed distant and dreamy, deep in thought she was.

"Hey Echo?" Copperflaw meowed, waving a paw in her face. "You still alive?" Ever since their big sister's death, Sunset, Echo had changed. She was much more quiet and timid than she usually was and she refused to talk to anyone but him. Echocall looked at her brother, her eyes visible if near. Her eyes still contained sadness, as did his, but he hid it through his smiles and laughs, so no one really noticed. "I know it's hard, but you have to be strong, okay?" He meowed to her, half-joking. "I-I know..." She meowed back before looking away. "I best be hunting..." She said before padding out of camp and into the thick forest where prey run fresh.

Character Name: Dippedsilver

Gender: She-Cat

Clan/Group{if any}: ShadowClan

Rank{if any}: Warrior, Mentor

Appearance: Secretgreed has silver pelt, with stripes on her back, from the closest to her head being midnight black, the closer it gets to her tail, the lighter the shade. Her eyes are a light chocolate brown, with hints of white swirling in her eyes, making it look like a newly made cup of coffee. Her fur on the chest and underbelly is a deep copper, while her paws are varied from silver, gold to copper.

Personality: Dippedsilver is a humble she-cat, always thinking of other than herself and often is childish and playful like a kit. She enjoys playing with kits as it makes her feel in between being young and being old, a feeling she enjoys. Her prowess in hunting she does not boast and she encourages others when they give up. She is always ready to help and is prepared for almost anything at all. When she's out mentoring, she becomes strict yet her heart softens when she sees others hurt. Dippedsilver is a sensitive she-cat that can be easily hurt by words and insults, but sometimes, if the insult os just too much for her to handle, her anger shows and she is aggresive at this point.

History: Dippedsilver wasn't always a respected warrior in ShadowClan. As a kit, she was abandoned, but not on purpose, she knew as she was left in such great care, in her aunt's wing, Whitewing, whom happened to be in ShadowClan. Whitewing was able to convince everyone that she was her kit and everyone believed her due to Whitewing's love for kits and her persuasive tongue. There she trained to be a warrior, to serve the clan well, no matter what and take care of it, protect anyone from harm, just as she swore to do.

Name - Adelaide / Sadon

Age - 14 turning 15 / 19

Gender: Female / Male

Personality - Adelaide is a sweet and innocent young girl, and is somewhat skittish and shy. She has been on the run with her brother, Sadon, whom takes care for her. Adelaide is always prepared for anything, and is able to outwit or outrun anything, which is why she has been able to hide for so long while her brother was away, whom recently came back. / Sadon is a brave boy, able to face any situations. He is helpful and tries to help anyone in need as he knew he would need them for surviving the apocalypse. He always has a gun or a knife with him, as he always says to his sister 'It can come in handy.', and it did. He will make sure his sister is safe at all cost and will risk anything to save his little sister.

Looks - Adelaide is a blind little girl, whom list her sight from an accident which left a scar on her left eye. She has velvet red locks that flow down until her waist. Her hair is always fixed up with a hairband or made into braids, something she usually does during the apocalypse. / Sadon has messy red hair, accompanied with his misty gray eyes. He is muscular and strong due to the time he has spent in the gym which eventually paid off.

Crush - "I haven't met a boy yet that isn't infected." / "I'm too busy protecting my sister!"

Babies - "Eew!" / "I'm busy enough without having a baby."

Name: Steelrail

Gender: She-Cat

Rank: Warrior

Looks: Steelrail has a steel-like silver pel, which is always in a mess, hence her name Steelmess. She has various scars all over her body from the various fights she has gotten herself into. Her eyes are blue, as bright as the blue sky, with flecks of white, some even resembling the varied shapes of the clouds.

Personality: Do not let her harsh look intimidate. She is actually a kind and sweet she-cat, only looking for someone to be nice enough to come by and say hello to her. She is usually ignored for her looks and queens let their kits steer clear four her. Those who know her though, say she's a fun, loving, and helpfuls she-cat, able to help anyone in need and an excellent hunter.

Thanks!

Steelmess padded into camp and saw the happy couple. She immediately smiled and giggled as she remembered the life she once had. Oh the good times. Watching from a distance seemed better than going in the crowd, as most cats have gathered together to watch and she simply went to a high spot, an properly elevated place, high enough for her to see the new couple. How I wish to be happy! But this is wishful thinking. It never hurts to wish though.

(I don't know. I didn't read everything. so sorry. I just joined and waiting)

Name: Goldessence / Desertoasis
Gender: She-Cat / Tom
Rank: Warriors
Looks: Goldessence has a golden pelt, stripes and spots of silver and white lingering in her golden fur. Her paws are a silvery white, while her tail from top to bottom was pure white, as pure as the snow itself. Her left eye is a milky white, signifying it is blind, while her other eye was a mint green, a tad bit lighter than the shade so her right eye somewhat looks white, but has splashes of green. Her fur is always so messy, but it is as soft as a feather and as smooth as silk. / Desertoasis has a sleek golden colored pelt, golden like his sister's, yes, but much more dirty and darker looking than hers, much more sandy looking to be gold. Like his sister, his paws are silvery white, but his tail from tip to its end is silver, just like the precious ore. His eyes are much alike his sister, only difference was the position. To his sister's her left eye was blind, to him, his right eye was blind while his left eye was a mint green, the same shade as of Goldessence.
Personality: Goldessence is an outgoing and loud she-cat, rarely keeping her mouth shut. She cannot easily keep a secret and always has the urge to talk. By even of she is a blabber mouth, she has a golden heart, always helping others and even gives advice to them. She is an excellent hunter and a much more better friend. She is as loyal to the clan as she is loyal to her brother, as she respects them equally. / Desertoasis is a secretive Tom whom experienced a lot through his times as an apprentice. Unlike his sister, he was usually ignored by most, but swarmed by she-cats, as they most like a mystery. He usually ignores them but as most know, he has a temper, and can easily be angered. He doesn't like it when someone bothers him for no absolute reasons and tends to flare up in annoyance.
Personality wanted for mate: hy, sensitive, gentleman, friendly, kit-loving, awkward / Understanding, caring, strong, fierce, kind, calm, great hunter
Mate: None. / None.
Crush: None. / None.
Kits: None. / None.
Other: None. / None.
Scent: Jasmine and roses, with a hint of four o' clocks, lavenders and honey / Damp and sandy, with some oaks and maples

(We wait to be accepted right?)

(I want to start rping now >:()

Beneath the many clans there are, underneath all is TunnelClan. A clan that uses the various tunnels to travel through many parts of the land. A clan for those who end up lost in the various tunnels and soon learn the ways through all.

Clan Members

Leader - Cavestar

Deputy - Darkfang

Warriors
- Lightseeker
- Icefire
- Lyriumdust
- Sootfur
- Seacrest
Warrior Apprentices
- Leafpaw
- Silentpaw

Medicine Cat - Featherpaw

Medicine Cat's Apprentice - Frozenpaw, Snakepaw

Queens
- Feverheart

Kits
- Drakekit
- Dragonkit
Elders

(Yeah finally! The Lord has answered my prayers! :D)

Adelaide ran with her brother, Sadon at her side, their backpacks jingling with all sorts of things that will soon be needed. The zombies had started to come to them and had scented them for sure to have known they were there. Luckily, they were prepared for theses kinds of things, as they knew a zombie outbreak would soon happen, that they even built an underground base 2 years earlier. They just had to get there, but to get there, they would have to go though the city. Sadon shot every zombie that came close and sliced anyone within melle distance. They were so close to their well-protected home. So close...

"Shhh..." Sadon warned Adelaide, hiding in the dark alley, as they heard footsteps, approaching their way. She sniffed the air, and knew it wasn't a zombie, but her brother was unsure of her decision and if it was truly wise to show themselves. They waited for awhile, for it to approach, Sadon, a careful grip on his gun.

The siblings waited for the unknown to appear, as they were curious to what will ever happen. Was Adelaide wrongL will they be eaten and turned to one of them? Or was she right and will he/she help them? She crossed her fingers, hoping to see a face of a human boy or human girl. AU of those faces wild bring comfort to her, even if she could not see.

Sadon peeked out and saw two boys fighting off zombies, whom seemed to grow more in numbers as seconds passed. He nudged Adelaide and told her to snipe the zombies as he didn't want another one falling into their hands. Adelaide knew on instance and shot a a zombie in the head, down it fell on the ground. As Adelaide took some down, Sadon got ready and charged into the horde, slaughtering most, until there were 4 zombies left, once again. She sniped one, That's one., Sadon slashed one quickly That's two..

Sadon killed the remaining few left before turning his head to face Carlos. "Hey kid. I thought most were either dead or one of 'them'." He shuddered at 'them' and called for his sister. The red haired little girl revealed herself and stood beside her big brother, hugging him tightly. It was longs since she had seen a boy, a human boy probably her age, but she couldn't really see, only sense him.

"Now wave 'hi to them, Addie. It's not nice to stare." Sadon ordered, his tone gentle but his order strict. Adelaide waved shyly at the people, smile shyly at them as she was it so used to crowds. "Anyway, where are you all headed? We may be on the same street." Sadon asked, eager to get out t still he didn't want to go alone.

"We're heading home. When we were little, we were fans of zombies and our parents built a base and junk so we're heading to the entrance. You can all come if you want." Sadon suggested and looked at his little sister. "You're okay with visitors right, Addie?" Adelaide nodded shyly and hugged her tight.

The 18 year old boy nodded before heading straight to where they were once headed. As they neared, a manor came into sight. "We're here... Thread carefully, there may be some zombies lurking by." He nodded at his 14 year old sister and smiled before entering the gates, still holding strong and closed it once they all went in. He slowly walked pass the halls, keeping his gun ready. He looked around before dusting the leaves away from the ground revealing a way leading to the base. They all climbed down and Sadon was the last, so he closed the lid tight. As they descended the lights turned on, leading into a large room, filled with necessities, clean clothes, warm beds, 3 bathrooms, and a TV in the middle of it all. The room was well equipped, had a kitchen full of infinite food, had a clan bathroom, desperate bedrooms, living rooms, all were air condition and full of power. "Glad to see this will finally come to use."