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    Name (Including Previous Names):
    Ivorykit/Ivorypaw/Ivoryfang
    Age:
    26 moons
    Gender:
    Male
    Rank:
    Warrior
    Appearance:

    Ooc: I know it's suppose to be four lines but I have a picture of him.
    Personality:
    He is lighthearted aside from his bad temper when things aren't moving quick enough, he is playful with the kits and stern with other warriors and apprentices and generally an over protective softy around queens and kits. He is loyal to his clan and a strong fighter who would do anything to protect his leader and other clan members, he often gets into fights with other clan members but would never go out of his way to hurt another clan mate.
    Likes and Dislikes:

    Likes: Rough housing, kits, hunting & patrolling.
    Dislikes: Anyone who mentions his brother, foxes, and kittypets.

    Strengths and Weaknesses:

    Strengths: He is strong and swift, anywhere there is a good ledge for him he can climb easily, making him a tough fighter on hilly landscapes.
    Weaknesses: Foxes, after he got the scar on his flank he is very wary of them and often stands frozen in place unless it is a life and death situation.

    History:
    He was born into the clan and proved himself worthy in a fight with a fox where he gained scar on his flank. After his mother and father died he developed a habit of being over protective of kits and and queens in the clan, he had a brother that went off one day and didn't return, he thinks that he decided take the easy way in life and become a kittypet and despises his brother or any mention of him. If you do mention his brother to him there probably will be fur flying as his personality of being short tempered gets in the way often.
    Crush/Mate/Kits:
    Crush:Not developed yet /Mate: N/A /Kits: N/A
    Kin:
    Mother: Dappleheart (Deceased) Father: Grimarrow (Deceased) Siblings: Tawnypaw (Kittypet.)
    Other:
    Bramblestar

    (Oh I can make an apprentice ouo.)



    Name (Including Previous Names):
    Lionkit/Lionpaw/Liongaze
    Age:
    8 Moons
    Gender:
    Male
    Rank:
    Apprentice
    Appearance:


    Personality:
    He is spunky and full of energy like any other young apprentice, he loves horsing around and playing, much to poor Ivoryfang's dismay, he often is in the elder den listening to stories when he isn't working and someone times when he is supposed to be, despite being small his determination makes up for it when he actually tries.
    Likes and Dislikes:

    Likes: Playing games, listening the stories, and picking herbs.
    Dislikes:Dealing with the elder's ticks, the smell of mouse bile and Ivoryfang bossing him around.

    Strengths and Weaknesses:

    Strengths: A good hunter and determined fighter.
    Weaknesses: Staying on task and completing all of his duties.

    History:
    When Lionpaw was just a kit he was left outside in a box by humans, Ivoryfang had brought him to the clan one night not wanting him to be left in the box, after joining the clan and being nursed by a queen who had lost her kits he turned to be a sleek and strong hunter, he wants to know who his mother is as he only has glimpses of her in his memory.
    Crush/Mate/Kits:
    Crush: None /Mate: None /Kits: None
    Kin:
    Mother: Unknown (Alive.) Father: Unknown (Deceased.)
    Other:
    Bramblestar.

    A fierce pack of rogues who are inspired by the old clans!


    SunClan was created by a group of loners that lived in the forest. Mystified by the stories of the original Clans, they decided creating a Clan in their honor wouldn't be too hard. Soon enough, StarClan came to them, telling them how proud they were of the loners. But, the new leader of SunClan, Hazestar, was told that troubles would come ahead. After many, many moons, nothing has happened yet.


    We need one more apprentice before we can start roleplaying!


    http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2333758.0

    Badgerclaw padded into camp holding a limp mouse, often going out without patrols to hunt by himself, dropping it off at the fresh kill pile. He turned and padded towards a small bush in the corner flattened by how often he would sit and stare at the movement in the camp, licking the burrs away from his hind leg. He got up approaching Bluemoon. "How was hunting at the east?"Badgerclas asked, flicking his tail in return. "The west wasn't well I only smelt a vole but it was old and the only thing I managed to catch was a mouse." He complained.

    Crowspirit's eyes cracked open at the yelling, rolling onto his side and laying his head against the ground trying to block out both of them. He eventually got up with a grumble. "I can go patrolling." He muttered, shaking the sleep away before stretching out his paws.



    Lionpaw went to look for Moonshadow, excited to begin his warrior training for that day, he went and stuck his head into the warriors den, looking around as he wondered if she was even awake yet. (whoops low muse.)

    Ivoryfang curled his lips back in a smile. "I did, until you two started with that racket." He said, waving his tail towards the den for effect. "I'm not sure when she'll be up." He said with a shrug of his shoulders, he sat back with the other looking around camp. "I suppose we could just go hunting ourselves." He said with a shrug. "Don't think there is any rule against it."



    Lionpaw paced back and fourth in front of the den, Ivoryfang looking over at the restless apprentice. "Perhaps we should take him with." He observed, Lionpaw perking his ears and bounding over. "Really?" He asked, looking up at the two bigger cats.