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    Character Name:Seahawk


    Gender:tom


    Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?):loner at the moment


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): loner....?


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): a dark brown tabby with white chest and muzzle; sea blue eyes


    Personality: distant, can be impulsive, but for the most part is quiet.


    History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!): born on ship during a storm. has lived on a variety of sea vessels, lighthouses, and beaches.


    Notes/Other:

    The Docks


    Territory: the Docks is a large Docking port and fishing Village. To the North are the cliff tops and caves. to the west is the ocean, and right in the middle of the territory are the docks. to the south are the coral reefs and the lighthouse. in the east is the village and small woods.


    Order: No cat is 'in charge'. cats run amuck through the docks and surrounding places. they can form small bands or stay a lone dock cat. depending on where you make your nest is what you're called. if you live by the cliffs, you're a rocky. if you live on the docks you're a dock cat. if you live in the village, you're a street shadow. and if you live by the lighthouse, you're a lighter. if you make a band of cats between 3-5 cats you're a 'band.' if you make a group of cats any bigger, you're a 'group' or 'colony.'


    To Join
    name of cat:
    description:
    Title:(dock cat, Rocky, lighter, or Street Shadow)
    Other:


    Other Info: Ships are constantly moving in and out of the small ocean harbor the docks are situated on. you can start with your cat arriving from one or you can even have your cat live on a permanently docked ship. (this makes your cat a Dock cat) No matter what cat you are You can catch fish in the reefs, or seagulls by the cliffs, or steal food from the sailors and village folk. 'Snatchers' are village folk who catch cats or poison them. If you have any questions ask me. you don't need to wait for approval to start rping.


    Cats of the Docks:


    Dock cats:


    Lighters:


    Rockys:


    street shadows:

    Character Name: Starlight


    Gender:she-cat


    Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): um, i'm making a clan for her to join, but for now she's a loner.


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): when she joins the rp she's a Lighter, but for now she's a loner...


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!):a sandy she-cat with sea green eyes


    Personality: calm and quiet, likes to fish and sit in the wind


    History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!): born in a lighthouse.


    Notes/Other:

    The Docks


    Territory: the Docks is a large Docking port and fishing Village. To the North are the cliff tops and caves. to the west is the ocean, and right in the middle of the territory are the docks. to the south are the coral reefs and the lighthouse. in the east is the village and small woods.


    Order: No cat is 'in charge'. cats run amuck through the docks and surrounding places. they can form small bands or stay a lone dock cat. depending on where you make your nest is what you're called. if you live by the cliffs, you're a rocky. if you live on the docks you're a dock cat. if you live in the village, you're a street shadow. and if you live by the lighthouse, you're a lighter. If you're just a loner that passes through the area every now and then, you're a traveler. if you make a band of cats between 3-5 cats you're a 'band.' if you make a group of cats any bigger, you're a 'group' or 'colony.'


    Prey and Predators: fish swim in shallow water by the docks, pools of water near the cliffs, and in the coral reefs. some village folk are nice enough to share food, but watch out for snatchers. you can catch the occasional mouse in the village, but beware the rats. these rats are sea rats. they can grow to the size of an adult cat and are very nasty. carry disease, travel in packs, found mostly in the docks and village. seagull eggs are tasty treats, but seagulls will swarm you if you are anywhere near their hatching grounds. they nest on the highest parts of the cliffs. certain sea birds can also be dangerous, while others are easy prey.


    To Join
    name of cat:
    description:
    personality/history: (optional)
    Title:(dock cat, Rocky, lighter, or Street Shadow)
    Other:


    Other Info: Ships are constantly moving in and out of the small ocean harbor the docks are situated on. you can start with your cat arriving from one or you can even have your cat live on a permanently docked ship. (this makes your cat a Dock cat) No matter what cat you are You can catch fish in the reefs, or seagulls by the cliffs, or steal food from the sailors and village folk. 'Snatchers' are village folk who catch cats or poison them. If you have any questions ask me. you don't need to wait for approval to start rping.


    Cats of the Docks:


    Dock cats:


    Jace~ A grey/brown tabby tom with blue eyes.


    Lighters:


    Starlight~ a pale sandy she-cat with aqua eyes. She's shy and loves beautiful things.


    Rockys:


    Duck~ a blue-grey she-cat with green eyes. She's a scarred she-cat with round, wild eyes and a large build. She is impatient with other cats and can be overly critical of them, but she would never intentionally hurt a kit. Her mother was killed by a dog. Other: don't tease her about her name.


    street shadows:


    Leopard~ a dark brown almost black tabby tom with gold eyes. He is a bristly furred tom with slanted, wild eyes and a slender build. He gets into lots of fights thanks to his short temper, but he would protect his friends with his life. His sister was killed by her former mate.


    Travelers:


    Seahawk~ a dark brown tabby tom with blue eyes and a white belly. He is Leopard's brother and doesn't usually visit the Docks because he's always traveling.


    [br][size=5]Ashenstorm[/size]
    [size=4] of DarkClan
    [br]
    [br]Pelt: brown tabby
    Eyes: aqua


    [br]I am a coarse-coated tom with large eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I am smart and clever.
    [br]I had a fight with my best friend and then they disappeared. I have never been able to forgive myself or stop looking for them.

    Does no body want to join? :(


    Jace sat on the edge of one of the gangplanks, his blue eyes scanning the horizon. It looked like a storm was coming. He stood and turned to pad toward the rowdy port tavern. He disliked the place. It smelled horrible and the cook was a Snatcher, but it would provide cover. Jace knew it was never a good idea to be out on the docks in a leaffall storm.

    Character Name:Jace


    Gender: tom


    Clan{if any}: The Docks


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Dock cat


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): grey/brown tabby with blue eyes


    Personality:quiet, he likes to watch the sea. Protects young new cats on the docks, and so has gotten into a nasty scratch once or twice.


    History(Not needed): he doesn't like to talk about it.

    Ashenstorm trudged through the storm. His paws sank deep into the snow and the wind was whipping into his face. The brown tabby tom closed his eyes and tried to feel his way to a shelter of some kind, but his paws were numb and even with his eyes open, he could barely see through the snow. He trudged forward until he finally noticed some blurry shapes through the snow.


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    Seahawk was padding through the trees. He'd rolled through some onions on a farm to disguise his scent when he was passing through clan territory. A loud garbling noise filtered through the trees and the dark brown tabby crept forward curiously scenting the air. were those turkeys? he thought in surprise as he recognized the scent.


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    Seahawk's blue eyes widened as he saw a large turkey sprint by followed by two others. definitely turkeys. what were turkeys doing on clan territory???
    Seahawk's stomach growled quietly reminding him of his lack of breakfast. he leaped up a tree warily. turkeys, he knew, could be deadly. Especially the toms. he'd have to be careful if he wanted to catch any food.


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    seahawk watched the turkeys mill about on the ground for a minute or two before trying to seek out the best shot. he was looking for a young turkey. not a healthy young turkey and not a chick guarded by a fierce mother, but an unskilled inexperienced young turkey. those seemed to be hard to find.


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