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    Character Name: Oakfur


    Gender: Female


    Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): Loner


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Loner,looking for a refuge until her kits are born.


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Calico with green eyes and long,glossy fur.


    Personality: Kind and sweet,persistant and strong,brave and.....can be very feirce.


    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!): Driven from twolegplace by a gang of street cats,She was forced into the forest to protect her and her kits
    Notes/Other:none

    Character Name: Oakfur/Midnightkit/nightkit


    Gender: Female/Male/Female


    Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): Iceclan?


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


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Long,Brown and black fur with green eyes and a bushy tail.\Small,short-furred brown and black furred tabby tom with green eyes.\Larger black tabby with one white paw and blue eyes.


    Personality: Kind,Sweet and caring./Cam-mindedd,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!): none


    Notes/Other: unknown father :o

    ooc: Hi,I'm new. I made a queen and it was accepted,so.....
    Bic: Oakfur awoke and streached her stiff legs,yawning widly and almost tripping over her heavy paws,holding all her extra weight of her kits. They should be born any day now. She stumbled out of the Iceclan Nursery,padding over to the fresh-kill pile. She picked up a thrush,and picked a spot to eat it. She lay down and yawned again.

    Name: Duskclaw
    Rank: Grays
    Appearance: A dark black cat with amber eyes and grey ears.
    Parents: Unknown
    History:

    Scoutclan~
    Scoutclan land: A wide forest of lose-leaf trees(Scoutclan's word for trees that lose their leaves in winter)With briar tangles here and there,and a small pond well-away from camp. Twolegplace is to the left.
    Scoutclan camp: The leader's den is a tumble of rocks on a hillside,and the medicne cat den is next to that and is a cave,leading back into the side of a cliff. With a slope leading up to it,the nursery is sitting on a large outcrop of rock. The nursery are tightly-woven brambles around a large bush,and the warriors den is under a fallen willow. The apprentice den is adip in the ground,Surrounded by tightly-circled bushed to keep any wind out,along with tall grass around the center. Finnaly,The elder's den is a cave,just like the medicne cat's.
    Beliefs: These cats believe that when they die,their ancient spirits climb the cliff,up the anceint willow tree,and into the stars.


    Scoutclan build: Sleek and powerful,they are built for high-jumping and fast running. Often they have short fur,but on rare occasion the warriors have a long glossy coat.


    Joining form: (Using my cat's info)
    [glow=orange,2,300]Name: Lightstar[/glow]
    [glow=purple,2,300]Age: 50 moons[/glow]
    [glow=green,2,300]Rank: Leader[/glow]
    [glow=blue,2,300]Pelt: Golden-yellow with white tabby stripes[/glow]
    [glow=red,2,300]Personality: Bold,brave,feirce,loyal,and comitted.[/glow]
    [glow=yellow,2,300]History: Nothing much to say. His mother was a kittypet,his father a clan cat.[/glow]


    [glow=orange,2,300]Name: Oakfur[/glow]
    [glow=purple,2,300]Age: 47 moons[/glow]
    [glow=green,2,300]Rank: queen,kitting soon[/glow]
    [glow=blue,2,300]Pelt: Brown and black calico and long fur.[/glow]
    [glow=red,2,300]Personality: Shy,quiet,sly.[/glow]
    [glow=yellow,2,300]History: Growing up,Oakfur was Lightstar's best friend. Now,She's his mate.[/glow]

    Uhm,Could you maybe up the age a bit? I've seen apprentices that old. Remember,The code says deputies must have mentored an apprentice to become deputy. If you up the age about 10 moons,you will be accepted.

    Lightstar opened hois eyes and yawned,blinking agenst the bright sunlight. He shook away the thought of crawling back into his warm den,and padded across camp to the nursery,climbing up the smooth slope and into the thicket. Inside,His mate oakfur was Laying on her side,dozing in her nest.


    Oakfur stirred as her mate,Lightstar,padded in. She touched noses with him and he lay down beside her. "Its about time you go on patrol," Oakfur mewed. "Shouldn't you be outside?" Lightstar lay his head on her shoulder. "I'll go. But I'll be back to check on you,okay?" Oakfur let out a purr of amusement. "Take as long as you like."


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    Lightstar stepped outside the nursery,and padded down the slope. He sniffed the air for his deputy.

    :'(


    Username (the one you are using right now): Rainflower
    Name: Ghostface
    Rank: Nurser
    Appearance: A tabby she-cat with white covering her head and chest. her tabby stripes are black,and her face is covered in scars. Her ears are just barely edges,and her left hind leg is twisted backwards,giving her a permanent limp. Kits will come any day now.
    Parents: Unknown
    History:

    Duskclaw snarled,and thought fast. He dove forward quickly,Aiming a blow to Venomstrike's hindquarters and opening his jaws to grip the cat's tail. Duskclaw stopped dead in his tracks. He veered away,misunderstanding Bluedeath's actions and and leaping,attempting to bowl Bluedeath away from Yellowstrike. "Two warriors are enough!" He yowled. "Especially for a nurser!" He swung enormous paws at bluedeath,hissing loudly.

    Ghostface padded out of the nurser's den,Yawning. For a second,She thought she was still ghostpaw,An apprentice of scoutclan,Waking up from her good night's sleep.


    It all came flooding back.


    She was a nurser,who was an anti-clanner. She was a hideous beast,with no ears,a scarred face and a twisted paw. She was Afraid. Ghostface was afraid her kits would hate her. Afraid She would scare them. She sighed and limped across camp to the food pile. While the calls of battle echoed through the forest,She sat and knawed on a mouse. She could feel her kits,squirming and kicking. "At least three." She said to herself. "Maybe four" A thought struck her. "What if there like me? What if...." She brought a paw up to her ears. :-\

    Ghostface looked up. "Oh,no thanks,Spring." A cramp shot through her stomach and she winced. "Could you help me get back to the nurser's den? Somethings.....happening." She didn't know how to word it,in case this cat would faint. Than she'd have to waddle back to the nurser's den herself,while she tried to subdue the pains. She wouldn't be able to make it on her own.

    Ghostface settled down a little. Another cramp seized her. "Y-yes* She choked the words out. She returned to a crounching position,Breathing deeply.


    [glow=White,2,300] ??? [/glow]

    Ghostface looked up at silverstreak. " I dont think I'm sick....It came all of a sudden..." She winced as another cramp grabbed her. "I guess...my kits are coming." She shuttered. Again she thought all the bad thoughts. -What if they hate me?- she thought. -What if they are afraid of me? What if they have no ears? What if their paws are twisted?- She shifted her weight.

    Ghostface looked up at silverstreak and slowly ate the herbs.


    Soon the first kit came,and she began to wash the small white-and-black bundle. It was large,like his father. Ghostface gazed at it,and nudged it close. It was white with black stripes. Under her breath she muttered the name of her first kit. "Scoutkit." She licked the bundle furiously.

    She tensed up,and she heard a soft plop. She turned and began to lick the next bundle,after nipping the sac open. Now she looked at it closely,And gasped. There,at the tip of her kit's ear,Was a knick. A small triangle of the tip if her kit's ear was missing. Emediately she began to lick her kitten harder. It was very small. Under her toung,only feint breaths could be felt. The small calico she-cat was un-healthy,ghostface could tell. She pulled the kit closer,urging it to suckle. Slowly,it weakly began to feed. "Midnightkit" She mumbled.