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Cats Info
Nightpaw;; A black she-cat with gray eyes. Snowclan. Secretly in love with Daypaw. Her mentor is Lightsun. She is happy and fun-loving but also fiercely serious and protective.
Daypaw;; A white tom with green eyes. Iceclan. Secretly in love with Nightpaw. His mentor is Darksky. He is caring and sweet, but also protective. He would never let one of his clan get hurt without putting himself on the line first.
Darksky;; Deep brown tom. Iceclan. Quiet and determined, but also has a dark side.
Lightsun;; Pale ginger she-cat. Snowclan. She is happy and loyal, and would never turn against her clan.
Cloudedlight;; Seal point tom. Iceclan. Quiet and careful, doesn't care for Sangre and his group or the clans. Just likes the protection and other cats.
Sangre;; Dark red tabby tom. Loner. He is evil and deceitful. He doesn't trust and he isn't one to be trusted. He hates the clans.
Pain;; Black she-cat. Loner. Twisted and mean just like Sangre. She is power hungry and a flirt, and is in love with Sangre even if she won't admit it.
Unfaithful;; Brown tabby she-cat. Loner. She follows Sangre but doesn't agree with him, she is just too scared to leave. Timid and shy, submissive.

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Snowclan was founded by a loner, a loner with a strong belief and connection to Starclan. Her name was Snowy, a pure white she-cat with fierce gray eyes. She build the clan from the ground up, inviting former clan cats and loners into the clan. She had learned the warrior code from the time she spent in the clan territories. Her clan, Snowclan, was well working and strong by the time she got a dream. Starclan contacted the previous loner, she was given mysterious clues and hints as to the whereabouts of her soon to be Medicine Cat, Aurora. Snowy found the tom on the edge of her newly established territory, muzzle buried in flowers of some kind. She invited him in, a kitty-pet gone for a walk. He took the rank as Medicine Cat, and he did very well. He took on the name Aurorasands, and was a skilled Medicine Cat. Soon after Snowy received another visit from Starclan. She was guided to the Moonstone, traveling underground by herself, without a fear. She was given her nine lives that night, and the name Snowystar. She led her clan with wisdom and fierce protectiveness. She loved her clan more than anything, and lost her last life in a battle with Iceclan, with her brother.

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You trudge over the rim, over the easily eight-teen inch ice. You feel lucky that it isn't snow, that it isn't powdery, you'd be gone in a moment. Paws numbs but still determined, hungry but to ready to give up, you push through. The bushes ruffle in the breeze and the cold sun offers no heat. You almost slip on a patch of wet ice, and almost fall into a snow drift when you turn. But you are still going. Finally you hear something rattle, not because of the wind. The cat is on you, and you stare up into a warm amber gaze. The she-cat steps back, letting you up. She is rather small, her features well defined and her coat standing out in the white background. "Hi!" Purred the gray she-cat, eyes readable and warm. "Are you here to join Snowclan?" It's up to you now, what do you do?

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We call home Mogollon Rim. In the spring and summer it is a hot, spaced forest. It isn't dense, but it offers shade and plenty of prey. The trees are tall with branches and thick leaves high up. Thin branches with few leaves sit near the middle and bottom of the trees. There are few bushes, but the grass is lush and seeds from the trees attract prey. It is always bright, and the sky is open to them. Their territory has a range of about a qaurter mile to half mile on each side, to give them lots of land to search for food in the winter months. In the winter it is even brighter, the sun reflecting off the snow. The whole landscape is turned from green and brown to gray and white, with patches of green and brown here and there. The snow can easily reach 18 inches or higher. There is a rocky creek running through the territory. It marks the western border with Iceclan, and small streams break off here and there and travel through the land.
The camp is in one of the smaller clearings. A barrier of bramble and sticks and ferns have been woven around it, reaching three or four feet into the air. Give or take. There are no trees or bushes in camp, it is just the open, grassy or snowy, clearing. The entrance is at the southern most point of camp, a hole left out in the barrier, surrounded by ferns. The fresh kill pile is in the center of camp. It is a small, one or two foot pit dug out and lined around the top with rocks. The leaders den is at the northern most point of camp. It looks a but like pride rock from The Lion King, in fact. It has a fat, round base with a small angling rock. The base is hollow and filled with soft sand, entrance covered with lichen. The medicine cat den is at the Western most point in camp, a rocky cave. Selves are worn into the side of the cave, and it is filled with moss. There is a small, one or two foot tunnel at the back that leads to a small, cat-made den. It is weaves of soft bark and sticks, and it only fits two cats with a bit of room to move around. The main den is for the sick and injured cats. The nursery is to the right of the Medicine Den, a cat-made den. It is made of strong sticks and thick leaves, soft bark and ferns. It is filled with soft, fresh moss and kept clean. The warriors den is near to the left of camp entrance, another den made by the cats. It looks similar to the nursery, but is much larger. The bottom is filled with moss as well. The apprentice den is a hollow stump, the bottom filled with moss and leaves. Leaves to let the apprentices practice when still in camp. It is to the right of the warriors den, but a bit farther back into camp. The elders den is in between the leaders den and medicine den. It is an exact replica of the nursery. The bottom is thick with moss, so the ground is not hard at all. The nests are always large and clean, with bird feathers woven in.

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Female
Male

Leader;; Graystar

Deputy;; {None yet.}

Medicine Cat;; {None yet.}

Medicine Cat Apprentice;; {None yet.}

Warriors;;
○ Coalstone

Apprentices;;
○ Nightpaw

Queens;;
--Kits;;

Elders;;

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Fall-Winter
○ Thrushes
○ Sparrows
○ Squirrels
○ Magpies
○ Other small birds

Spring-Summer
○ Thrushes
○ Sparrows
○ Squirrels
○ Magpies
○ Other small birds
○ Mice
○ Voles
○ Shrews
○ Small Rabbits

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○ Humans
○ Iceclan
○ Wolves {Rarely}
○ Dogs
○ Deer {Sharp Hooves}
○ Bears {Almost never}
○ Freezes
○ Lack of prey.

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Crushes
None Yet.

Mates
Not yet.

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Iceclan all started with a pure white tom with striking green eyes. His name was Icestrike. Born a loner and raised a clan cat. He had strong believes in Starclan, and just like his sister he never knew, a very strong connection. On the day be became the deputy of the clan he thought he was born in, he traveled to Moonstone with his leader, Flashstar. He led Icestrike down into the cave for the third time, and this time he allowed Icestrike to have his own dreams. Icestrike touched his nose to the cold stone, and icy claws gripped him. He faded away until he was standing under a full moon, in the middle of his camp. His father paced forward, or who he thought his father was. Icestrike was told he was to create Iceclan, and after some argument and distrust, Icestrike awoke and slipped away. He trusted Starclan, and he would do this. She traveled far, finding a perfect place after weeks, maybe even moons of travel. A rim, a snowy, beautiful rim with a great creek. But another clan had already settled here, Snowclan. He claimed a fork of territory right alongside this clan, his sisters clan. One day, after his clan was working and well populated he was drawn to a tree outside of the territory. It held dew like water in a large dip in one of the branched, and he took a couple drinks. This was the new Moonstone, this was the Moon Tree. He was given his nine lives and the name Icestar that night, and he led his clan well. He died in a final battle with Snowclan, fighting against the sister he never knew.

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You travel with the rim, over the slippery ground. From below the rim looked beautiful, from up here it looked dangerous. The beauty was laced in around you everywhere, but all you could see was the cliff here and the ice here, you should head away from the edge of the rim but you at least know the ground is solid here. Growling erupts from around you, hanging in the still air. From the dead trees a strong black tom shows himself. His eyes bore into you as he sends a silent challenge your way. With a wave of his tail the growling stops and the silence is deafening. "Welcome. Are you here to join Iceclan?" He says finally, gaze hard.

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We call home Mogollon Rim. In the spring and summer it is a hot, spaced forest. It isn't dense, but it offers shade and plenty of prey. The trees are tall with branches and thick leaves high up. Thin branches with few leaves sit near the middle and bottom of the trees. There are few bushes, but the grass is lush and seeds from the trees attract prey. It is always bright, and the sky is open to them. Their territory has a range of about a qaurter mile to half mile on each side, to give them lots of land to search for food in the winter months. In the winter it is even brighter, the sun reflecting off the snow. The whole landscape is turned from green and brown to gray and white, with patches of green and brown here and there. The snow can easily reach 18 inches or higher. There is a rocky creek running through the territory. It marks the western border with Snowclan, and small streams break off here and there and travel through the land.
The Iceclan camp is also in a small clearing, but it is in a thicker part of the forest. Instead of in the middle of the territory like Snowclan, it is close to the eastern border. The forest his thicker here than in most places, and the camp is a small, round clearing surrounded by trees. The fresh kill pile is in the center of camp, a small circle lined with rocks. The leaders den is at the back of camp, a hollow tree stump lined with moss. The 'Highrock' is the top of the stump, of course. The medicine den is also near the back of camp, another stump, but it is much larger. It is lined with moss and 'selves' are craved into the old wood to store herbs. The entrance is protected with some brambles. The nursery is next to the medicine den, it is woven tightly of sticks and ferns. Thick leaves cover it to protect from rain and snow. The entrance is draped with moss. The warriors den is in the other side of camp, made of sticks and stringy bark. It is lined with moss, of course. The apprentice den is close to the nursery, made just like the warriors den. The bottom is filled with soft sand, and a few plants grow outside it. The elders den is close to the warriors den, a very large hollow boulder. It is filled with moss, thick with always dry, clean moss.

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