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    Name: Swanfeather
    Gender: She-Cat
    Appearance: Tortoiseshell fur with green eyes
    Rank: Queen
    History (Opt.): Born in Depth Clan

    Name: Dampkit
    Gender: Female
    Appearance: Dark brown tortoiseshell with amber eyes
    Rank: Kit
    History (Opt.): Born in Depth Clan, 5 moons


    [br][size=5]Midnightflight[/size]
    [size=4] of ThunderClan
    [br]
    [br]Pelt: fawn tabby
    Eyes: hazel


    [br]I am a short furred she-cat with serene eyes and a scar down the side of the face, near the eye. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I love family and care very much for young kits.
    [br]I was born into a group of evil rogues, and when I was four moons old, I escaped from them, after they tried to raise me to be evil.

    Midnightflight turned on her heels, slashing at another invader. They had crossed the borders, and we're now attacking her. She was just out on a hunting patrol, and luckly she was, when she caught three River Clan cats in Thunderclan territory, fresh kill hanging out of their mouths.

    Dampkit rushed out of the nursery and jumped about in the falling snow that caught the light in such a way it looked like jewels were falling from the sky. Although it snowed most of the year, the frozen rain drops never ceased to amaze the young kit. Then he spotted Shellsong leaving the camp followed by three other cats.
    "Hey Shellsong! Can I come too?

    "How dare you call Thunderclan scum you Riverclan filth!" Midnightflight called back to the fleeing Riverclan cats. "Did you see that Minktheif? Did you see the juicy fresh kill hanging from their jaws from OUR territory? The other clans are going to hear about this at the next clan meeting!"

    "But it's so boring here!" Dampkit squealed, "There's nothing to do but stay in the nursery and catch snow flakes! Is there anything I can do? It can even be something in the camp."
    "Please Dampkit," Swanfeather called from the nursery, "Don't be a nuisance."

    "Cool! I'll try that. Thank you Shellsong!" Dampkit rushed off to find some deep snow. She churned the snow until it was melted enough to swim in and jumped in. "Ah! It's cold!" She chattered though clenched teeth. But she refused to get beaten by the cold and swam around in circles to keep her body warm diving underwater every circle or two. Soon Dampkit dragged herself away from the melted snow and into the nursery.
    "Now you really are a damp kit!" Swanfeather joked as Dampkit lay beside her mother, her fur plastered to her body.

    OOC: Thank you!


    IC: Twinepaw emerged from the bushes and headed to the fresh kill pile, dropping a freshly killed vole on the pile and noticed Paddlepaw, Moonkit and Darknesskit padding towards the camp.
    "Hello!" she chirped, "Look how much fresh kill I got! The forest is just swarming with prey."

    DroughtClan lives in an oasis in the middle of the desert. Their only water comes from a small lake that dries up faster then it refills. All the desert animals come to drink from this lake before continuing with their daily lives making prey not too scarce for the clan which mainly lives in a rather large desert cave. The cave entrance is on the side of the closest sand dune to the lake. The entrance is small so that the air can filter properly and so the cats can get in and out but bigger predators can't. DroughtClan acts like a normal clan and has great warriors. They don't get attacked very often because they are so far away from any other clans and are as a result, quite peaceful. But their territory is everything to them and they would fight to the death to protect. They believe in StarClan and on a full moon will gather around the lake and communicate with their ancestors. They eat what ever they can (I'm open to suggestions) including mice and meerkats. They have no direct enemies or alliances due to the isolation from any other cats. The biggest danger to the clan is drought along with big animals like camels but they are quite rare near their territory.



    Name:
    Appearance:
    Gender:
    Rank:
    History (optional):
    Mate (optional):



    Clan members:


    Leader:
    Cloudstar


    Deputy:
    Illusionclaw


    Medicine cat:
    Sandwhisker


    Medicine cat apprentice:
    Dewpaw


    Elders:
    Open


    Queens:
    Blueflight


    Warriors:
    Stripedtail
    Halfshade
    Cactuswhisker
    Dustfang
    Whitesand


    Apprentices:
    Skypaw


    Kits:
    Marblekit
    Firekit



    Illusionclaw is mentoring Skypaw

    Name: Cloudstar
    Appearance: White cat with one brown paw and green eyes.
    Gender: Tom
    Rank: Leader (still has 9 lives)
    History (optional): Cloudstar has been leader for 7 moons.
    Mate (optional): N/A


    Name: Stripedtail
    Appearance: Very short fur even for a DroughtClan cat. She is grey with black stripes and blue eyes.
    Gender: She-cat
    Rank: Warrior
    History (optional): When she was born smaller and weaker then any other kits and other cats doubted her survival but she has proved to be a quick and resourceful warrior.
    Mate (optional): Not yet but maybe soon...


    Name: Dustpaw
    Appearance: Orange with some streaks of brown and amber eyes.
    Gender: Tom
    Rank: Apprentice
    History (optional): Mother died shortly after birth and father was never found.
    Mate (optional): N/A