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    [size=36pt][/size] Spiritclan:Our camp is hidden in a cave underneath a bramble thicket.The walls are made of bramble,bush patches,twigs,and grass.We hunt:Mice,rabbits,voles,shrews,magpies,squirrels,moles,black birds,blue jays,robins,and rarely possoms,if they are weak,or babies.


    In order to join this clan,you must be at least 7/10 active and feel out this forum.For example mine:

    Name:Silverstar
    Age:17 moons
    Rank:Just became leader
    Mate/crush:No/no
    Looks:Grey with light stripes on feet with white belly and back leg with blue eyes.
    Personality:Smart,caring,fierce,protective,stubborn,and sneaky.
    Yours will look like that only with your own info.


    Rules:No cussing (in the books like fox-dung and stuff like that is fine) but not human.
    No powerplaying,bullying,saying your better than people,being greedy,no powers,and no saying "Im gonna be next deputy"You cant call out things like im gonna be this or that.


    [size=36pt][/size]NOOOOOOOOOOO TURNING EVIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


    Top rule:HAVE FUN :D


    Cats in the clan



    Leader:Silverstar
    Deputy:open
    Med cat:open
    Warriors:open
    Apprentices:Open
    Queens/kits:open
    Elders:open

    (sorry my computer was LAGGING D:)


    "Ok she meowed".Silverwind slid through the entry way and into the territory."This,is our hunting grounds which leads us to what I like to call my self,spirit rock.The reason I call it that is because of the markings on it".She led him inside to show him the markings."Also,she scrammed out,this is owl tree".There used to be an owl here.(sorry Im kinda going along cause im new and curious my self xD)

    Silverstar padded out from her den and Yowled "All cats old enough to hunt their own prey gather around the High rock"

    "Now she said before she was interupted by a sound in the bushes.She unsheathed her claws and her ears flattened against her head as she approached it.Then,a badger jumped from the bushes and swiped at her.She dodged and jumped onto the badgers back biting its neck.Go help she yowled to Magmapaw."!!


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Rosepup[/size]
    [size=5]Of Moonlit Forest[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Golden hazel
    Pelt: Grey
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a medium-length coated he-wolf with large eyes and a torn left ear. I lose my temper very easily, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.


    History: My father was killed by a wolf from Willow Meadows. My mother has been raising us to hate them ever since.

    Silverstar meowed"Tonight is the gathering and I have decided who shall come.And this time my deputy will set by me at the gathering.The warriors and apprentices coming are:Ashpaw,Amberfur,Lionstripe,Windstorm,Blackpaw,Swiftpaw,Barkforce,and Embertail.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Wolfkit[/size]
    [size=5]Of ThunderClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: blue
    Pelt: brown tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a shaggy furred Tom with a joyful look in my eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am smart and clever.


    History: My brother was killed by a cat from Solitude. I will have revenge one day.

    Ashenpaw*


    And,she added,Be alert.We all remember what happened the last time,how Riverclan attacked us for not giving up Spiritcaves.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Rootpup[/size]
    [size=5]Of Spirit Caves[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Brown
    Pelt: White and Grey Husky
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a strong he-dog with a joyful look in my eyes and a limp of the right front leg. I am very forgetful, but no matter what, my heart is in the right place.


    History: My father was killed by a dog from Charred Ravine. My mother has been raising us to hate dogs from there ever since.