User - Tendrilwing
Name - Oakkit
Gender - Male
Moons - Newborn
Clan - ThunderClan
Coloring – A dark brown tabby cat with light blue eyes. Has cream paws and a cream tipped tail and muzzle.
Personality – Calm and intelligent. He tries to always be brave but is haunted by his past. Too curious and witty for his own good.
History – He was born in Thunderclan. His mother kitted two kits. Oakkit’s brother, Mousekit, became very ill and weak their first Leaf-bare. His mother also became ill. When his mother and brother finally died, Oakkit was heartbroken. He stopped playing and having fun. The other kits and apprentices avoid him. Oakkit often feels like a loner in his own clan.
Other – All he wants is a friend
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Brightsong[/size]
[size=5]Of ThunderClan[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: LightAmber
Pelt: Silver chinchilla
[/size]Traits: I am a a long furred she-cat with passion in my eyes and youthful, kit-like features. I am impatient with other cats and can be overly critical of them, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.
History: My parents were killed by a pack of dogs.
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Falconpaw[/size]
[size=5]Of Moonlit Forest[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Golden
Pelt: Russet
[/size]Traits: I am a a glossy furred she-wolf with determination in my eyes and rounded ears. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but no matter what, my heart is in the right place.
History: My father was killed by six wolves from BloodClan.
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Wolfpaw shuffled his paws. He hoped the shadows would conceal him from the pity filled gazes of his clan mates. The young tom shook his dark pelt and stared at the ground. His mother's lifeless body flashed before his eyes. Wolfpaw shook his head and wanted to cry.
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I could be one of the kits (I'm new too ;))
User - Tendrilwing
Name - Dustkit
Gender - Male
Moons - Newborn
Clan - ShadowClan
Coloring – A grey tabby cat with brown eyes. Has dark paws and ears.
Personality – Active and full of energy. He is very curious and loves to play games
History – Born in Shadowclan. He has always been a bit of a clutz and is made fun of often.
Other – Wants to be the best hunter in the clan -
Oakkit twitched his ears at the sound of his litter mates. He lifted his head groggily and yawned.
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Ooc: When do we start?
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Oakkit squirmed under his mother's tongue. "Okay mother. Now can we go?" He mewled when she finished.
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OOC: Ok!
IC: Dustkit buried his face in his mother's soft fur, trying to hide from the cold. A soft whimper escaped him as he snuggled with his litter mate. -
Oakkit bounced and squealed excitedly. "Where should we go?" He squeaked.
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Dustkit closed his eyes and let sleep come, grateful for the quiet night.
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Ooc: Hey guys. Can I join? I'm new here

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Can I join?? I'm new here.

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Wolfpaw looked at her bitterly. "Shove off, Chainkit." Then he turned to the other cats. "I'm fine." Wolfpaw muttered. He narrowed his eyes and stalked off.
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Ripplepaw[/size]
[size=5]Of Chestnut Crag[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Gold
Pelt: Grey and white
[/size]Traits: I am a a fluffy he-wolf with deep, thoughtful eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I am always worrying about anything and everything, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.
History: My brother was killed by a wolf from Charred Canyon. I will have revenge one day.
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Hawk of Many Cries[/size]
[size=5]Of The Tribe of Many Storms[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: hazel
Pelt: golden tabby
[/size]Traits: I am a a soft-pelted tom with determination in my eyes and a slender build. I am impatient with other cats and can be overly critical of them, but I am smart and clever.
History: My sister was killed by her own best friend.
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ooc: Ripplepaw & Fernpaw
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Falconpaw rushed after the two older cats. She stopped when she saw the limp bodies of the two kits.
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The sunlight filtered in through the canopy of trees. Ripplepaw lifted his head and parted his jaws, allowing the fresh air to fill his lungs.
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"Ripplepaw!"
Ripplepaw raised his head at his mentors voice. Stonestripe strode toward him. "Come. I am taking you hunting today." He said. Ripplepaw jumped up excitedly. ~Hunting! Yes!~ Stonestripe looked at Fawnpaw. "You are welcome to come as well, Fawnpaw since your mentor is still on patrol."