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    About The Clans:


    Territory:

    ScreenName: Bishup
    Name: Spiderpaw
    Age: 11 Moons
    Gender: Tom
    Rank: Herbalist Apprentice
    Desired Rank: Herbalist
    Personality: Spiderpaw is a rather scrupulous, but kind and good-intentioned youth. Docile, polite and disciplined, he willingly adheres to the laws and regulations of his clan. With his love and desire for order, he occasionally undertakes the role of a peacemaker. He is incredibly gentle and accepting, albeit sometimes awkward and timid in his interactions, particularly with felines of the opposite sex. Although considered an outcast, he is a generally well-respected, if not appreciated, member of his clan, whom he gladly counsels and assists if need be. Even so, perfectionist Spiderpaw is something of a "goody-two-shoes," wishing to please and accommodate to the needs of others.
    A short, simple one sentence appearance description: Tall, lean, sleek furred Tom with coal black fur and bright orange eyes, he has white front toes.
    History (Optional): Spiderpaw was born into the Clan as the only kit of Whitetail and Shadowclaw, when he was 3 moons of age his mother- Whitetail suddenly fell ill; she died a few days after leaving Shadowclaw their kit. Shadowclaw cared for Spiderpaw until he became 8 moons and his father disappeared.
    Crush/Mate/kits: Not Looking / Not Interested / Nope
    Kin (Please add a one sentence appearance description for any kin): Whitetail - Mother: Deceased - Sleek furred white molly with yellow eyes.
    Shadowclaw - Father: Unknown Whereabouts - Black tom with pale orange eyes.
    Other: Paw || Yarrow

    name: Goldenpaw
    age: 8 Moons
    gender: Tom
    rank: Apprentice
    appearance: Large fluffy dark gold tom with four white spots under his eyes, he also has white speckles on his rump and tail; he has pale blue eyes.
    personality: Goldenpaw is an energetic tom who is somewhat of a cry-baby, he enjoys playing with the kits and taking care of the Elders; he is clueless at times and tends to space out but he is very loyal and protective.
    history(optional): Found on the Clans territory at a young age.
    mate/crush: Nope/None
    kits: Nope
    ability if any: None but he has wings
    other: Cake


    name: Frogpaw
    age: 8 Moons
    gender: Molly
    rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
    appearance: Unusually small molly with pale black fur covered in light ginger tabby markings, she has one yellow eye and one green eye.
    personality: Frogpaw is a quiet and stoic molly whom rarely speaks or shows emotions, albiet she has a secret soft spot for the Elders in the Clan and tends to take care of them along with Goldenpaw, she can be a bit rude and is easily angered so most cats usually leave her to herself unless they need treatment.
    history(optional): Found just barely inside the clan's territory alongbwith her brother Goldenpaw when she was a kit.
    mate/crush: No/None
    kits: Never
    ability if any: None but has wings.
    other: Cake

    [color=gold]Goldenpaw || Apprentice || Tom


    smiling brightly the large golden and white tom padded happily from his Den, scanning the clearing with pale blue optics he caught sight of the young kits; tilting his head in confusion Goldenpaw blinked a few times before approaching the young felines "Hi! I'm Goldenpaw!" He said as his fluffy tail swished behind him.


    [color=black]Frogpaw || Medicine Cat App. || Molly


    Murmuring softly to herself the unusually small tabby curled her tail around her paws as she sorted through the Herbs she had collected earlier that morning, once finished Frogpaw stretched out her body before quickly following after her mentor Cloudspirit.

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    (They haven't been brought to camp yet and it's just morning right now)



    "Do we need anymore herbs?" Cloudspirit asked his apprentice "or any other supplies?"


    OOC: My apologies I thought they were in Camp.


    [font=georgia][color=black]Frogpaw


    Clicking an ear the small black and ginger tabby turned to look at Cloudspirit as he spoke to her "We're running low on Poppy Seeds and Horsetail" she said as she shifted her wing into a more comfortable position "Everything else is fully stocked" she added.


    [color=gold]Goldenpaw


    Scanning the camp once more the gold and white apprentice noticed Voidstar near his Den, flapping his wings the young tom scrambled upnto the Leader "Is there a patrol I can join Voidstar?" He inquired as he shifted from paw to paw.

    Name: Spiderstep
    Rank: Warrior
    Appearance: Tall, lean, sleek-furred tom with coal black fur; he has large triangular ears and bright green eyes.
    Personality: Spiderstep is a mean and stoic tom, he rarely speaks unless necessary and tends to keep to himself; he tends to snap at Kits and Apprentices when they nag him.
    Crush: Open


    Name: Whitepaw
    Rank: Apprentice
    Appearance: Small, dirty, semi-fluffy ginger molly with a white chest and front toes; she has pale blue eyes.
    Personality: Whitepaw is a kind and gentle molly that loves to play in mud and dirt, she is very loyal and trustworthy but she tends to space out at times.
    Crush: Open

    [align=center](Ah! Sorry about that, it's just easier for me to RP cats with personalities like that)


    [color=white][size=16pt]Whitepaw || Molly || Apprentice[/size]


    As the sun rose slowly in the sky the small semi-fluffy ginger and white molly known as Whitepaw emerged from the Apprentices Den shortly after Frostpaw "Oh man! I was hoping it would rain today" the small feline murmured as she bowed her head.


    [color=black][size=16pt]Spiderstep || Tom || Warrior[/size]


    Being one of the first to wake Spiderstep sat near the camp entrance as his bright green orbs scanned the clearing as his clan mates begin to wake, curling his tail around his paws the coal black tom decided to clean his pelt.