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Cat's Name: Goldeneyes
Cat's Age: 24 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Riverclan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>Small pure black she cat. She has a long glossy pelt that she keeps as smooth as possible to shed water after swimming. She has piercing golden eyes. She has no scars because her pelt hides the few scratches she does have.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>She is very sweet and loves kits. She wants to be a mother but has no mate currently. She is fiercely loyal and will do anything for her clan. She thinks like a warrior and always finds the best solution she can. She is occasionaly scatterbrained, but isn't everyone. Her eyes pierce her enemies almost as much as her claws and teeth in a fight. She is one of the best swimmers in the clan. She loves to catch fish.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>She was born in the riverclan nursery. She has two other siblings. She grew up wanting to be just like her mother because they shared the same black coat. The other RiverClan cats said it would be hard for her to swim with her long fur. Goldeneyes soon proved them wrong. Nothing to serious has happened to her although she did get whitecough when she was an apprentice. She is now deathly afraid whenever it breaks out in the clan. When she was a kit she would always try to find a way out of the camp. Her mother soon put a stop to that when she almost fell onto the river. Once she was left behind on a patrol going into battle because of her dark fur. It was at night but she soon caught up to them. Goldeneyes wants to be the best warrior possible.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote>Goldeneyes was perched on the edge of the crystal pool. The light reflected the stars above and made it hard for her to see the silver flashes of the fish below. She was not worried though, she knew she was one of the best fish hunters in the clan. Goldeneyes shot her paw out and hooked a fish on the end of her curved claw. She did this a few more times until she had a pile of fish staked behind her. She knew she would have to get help with carrying it back, but first she had to go check on something. Trotting over to a bank of reeds she looked under them to make sure it was still there. It was. Her precious pile of silver and gold stones. She loved to collect them and see the water slide over their smooth surface. Knowing they were safe she want back to the camp with a fish in her mouth and asked for help to bring the rest in.</blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

Goldeneyes a sweet black she-cat is looking for a mate. Needs to be in Riverclan. Is very good with kits.

Cat's Name: Amber
Cat's Age: 12 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance: <blockquote>Ambersong is a medium sized tom. Well musceled with darker amber fur running down the spine. Lighter colored belly of a creamy amber. He has pale Yellow eyes. One ear is torn from a battle. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Amber is well muscled and uses this to his advantage. Being a loner is tough and he knows this. His torn ear happened when he was young and he has not forgot it since. His fur is short, but glossy. He gets along well with other cats and likes she-cats and she-cats like him. Ambersong is determined when he gets an idea in his head. Strategy and stealth are not his first option. He will normally use brute strength to get what he wants.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>He was born to a loner mother but his father was a kittypet. This causes him to be ridiculed by other cats. He never met his father. His mother always said that his father was brave and noble and he believed her. One day he heard a rumer that his father was a kittypet and he asked his mother about it. His mother told him it was true and he was disgusted with his mother. He got in many fights over it. This is how he got a torn ear when another tom twice his size (at that time) clawed him. His mother tried to keep it a secret from him because she knew he would be ashamed. He likes other cats as long as they don't make fun of his kittypet roots. His amber fur makes him invisible. Mostly during twilight and dusk. He now defends his terretory but likes she-cats. </blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

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Have you finished Tendersoul and been accepted yet

Cat's Name: Eaglewatcher
Cat's Age: 20 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>Wiry tom with strong muscles. Has short fur to run faster. Is brown with a white belly and throat. He is medium in weight and hidth. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>To strangers he will appear mean and nasty. To his clanmates he is a loyal warrior and once you get to know him really nice. He will protect those that he loyal to fiercely. He wants to be leader some day. He is gentle to kits and wants to be a menter all the time. He passes on his loyalty to all the cats he is around. When he makes a mistake he tries to cover it up and make it look like it didn't happen. Eaglewatcher is a friend any cat would be lucky to have. </blockquote>History: <blockquote>Eaglewatcher was born to a windclan queen. He was brought up to believe the warrior code along with his two sister and one brother. As a kit he was always adventurous and sneaked out of camp without his mother or any other cat knowing. When one of his sisters told their mom he was not alowed to leave the nursery for three days. This made him have an itch for adventure. When he was an apprentice he saved a kit from an eagle. This earned him his warrior name of watcher. He was in a battle once and got seriously wounded. He was tryiong to fight a loner tom off his territory. No other cat was nearby so he had to take it on himself. Eaglewatcher is know healed but he still remembers it. He is know currently hopeing that their will be no other battles to give himself a rest after the last one.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

Goldeneyes stood on the bank of the river. She was in a protective spot were the water was still open and good for fishing. Her black pelt melted into the reeds making her hard to detect. She saw a flash of silver and was about to hook her claws into the fish when she was startled by a sound behind her.

A pale red tom prowled along the edges of a bush. It was very strange to be out alone and he was relishing the fact that no other cat was here. Ambersong darted around the base of the bush and came nose to nose with another cat.

After the long refreshing stretch, Goldeneyes looked up at the handsome warrior she was to go hunting with. She hadn't gone hunting in a while and was looking forward to running through the morning air. "Are you ready" she purred and without waiting for an answer trotted away from camp with Tendersoul.

Cat's Name: Snow that Falls in Moonlight (Snow)
Cat's Age: 20 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Tribe of The Burning Eclipse
Position: Prey-Hunter
Appearance: <blockquote>Pure white long haired she cat. Snow has ice blue eyes with long lashes. She has no scars that have been permanent. She is medium in height and weight. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Snow is very sweet and nice. She is not at all shy and is very social. You will always find her in he middle of a group. She is active and that can get her into trouble. She can make even the most shy of cats feel welcome. Snow's fur stands out in the tunnels so she feels most comfortable outside when their is snow on the ground. She likes to hunt mice more than eagles, but she will hunt either. She would be ver lonaly as a loner.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Snow was born in the tribe with bother her parents being tribe cats. She was the only one of her little that was all white. Many cats perdicted that she would be picked off by the eagles and other birds of prey when she was still young. This almost did happen when she was an apprentice. That is why she feels most comfertable outside when its snowing. When she tried to snaek out as a kit her mother would spot her and the other kits and she always seemed to spoil their fun.Her mentor was a black cat. Many thought that it was a bad match because she stood out and he blended in. She is always int the middle of a group and that is why she has so many friends in the tribe. As a prey-hunter, she tries to bring in the most prey to make up for never wanting to go outside. Her friends can spot her from a long way off because even in side it is hard to miss her.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

Ambersong was a bit startled when he almost ran into the she-cat but he soon regained his composure. Mimicking her, he sat down. "What's your name?" he decided to be friendly because in truth he was a bit lonely and it would be nice to hunt with another cat. "I'm Ambersong, who are you?" He asked. Keeping his distance because he noticed she seemed a little shaken.

Snow that Falls in Moonlight a newly made warrior was looking for company in the den. She was by nature a really social cat and couldn't stand being alone. She sat in a nest gazing around the den hoping to share the prey she had just caught with someone.

Ambersong noticed that she was makeing an effort to relax, "Well, I was going to go hunting. Do you want to hunt with me?" He choosed his words carefully because he did not want her to become flustered again. He stood up flexing his muscled.

Cat's Name: Kincalaid
Cat's Age: 20 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance: <blockquote>Kincalaid is a black cat with a white chest. He has Amber eyes. He is compactly built with powerful muscles. He has a scar on his side that is mostly covered by his fur. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Kincalaid thinks only of getting into fights. This is what he does best. He may occasionaly be kindhearted but only to those he trusts. He is fiercly loyal to his friends. It is hard to gain his trust because he always seems to be looking for a fight. Kincalaid is not a bloodthirsty cat. He likes the feel of the fight because it makes him feel alive. He likes to agitate the clan cats. </blockquote>History: <blockquote>Kincalaid was born to loner parents. He was the only one of his litter to survive. His brother and sister died in leafbare because their was not enough prey for his mother to eat. His mother thus turned her attention to him. He was definetely a momma's boy. He loved his mother fiercely and fought to protect her whenever another cat came near. His mother was caught by twolegs when he was out hunting one day. He has never forgiven himself for that. He still likes to fight because it remindes him of when he was protecting his mother. He never met his father. This never bothered him because his mother and him were a team until she was taken. He likes to bother border patrols when they are few because it is always an easy way to pick a fight. </blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

Ambersong looked around the clearing searching for a place were they might find something to hunt. "Over their seems good." he replied flicking his tail towards a clump of trees further up the hillside. He turned and waited for her to follow him to the trees. "Coming?" He asked.

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"That looked like it hurt" Eaglewatcher said walking up behind Brightpelt. "Do you need some help pulling that out?" Not wanting to seem to rude he added, "I'm Eaglewatcher, i'm from Windclan you are to aren't you?"

Ambersong growled his fur standing on end, "Yes we dare come here." He slid his claws out and bunched his muscles in preperation for a fight he knew was coming. There was two of them and only one of him, although he seemed like a formidable opponent. "What makes you think this is your territory anyways?" he hissed, ready to pounce.

Snow was glad for the company, "Do you want to share this rabbit with me?" She asked Maple and Leaf. "I couldn't possibly it it all by myself."