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    Name:
    Oceanbreeze


    Gender:
    Female


    Age:
    31 moons


    Rank:
    Deputy of SummerClan?


    Appearance (picture preferably):


    Personality:
    Oceanbreeze is a gentle, and loving she-cat who would risk her own life to save someone from her clan. Oceanbreeze loves to goof around when she gets the time and plays with kits. When she is near water she acts like a kit and plays around. Oceanbreeze is loyal, beautiful inside and out, and would do almost anything for the people she loves.


    Likes:
    Swimming!
    Hunting.
    Sometimes fighting
    Climbing and
    playing mossball


    Dislikes:
    Thorns
    Types of frogs
    Ice
    some insects
    liars/disloyal cats


    Crush:
    Lakestar and Stormstar (both the leaders!)


    Mate:
    Possibly later on Lakestar?


    Kits:
    When she was 29 moons, she got r***d by a loner and is now pregnant with his kits.


    Kin:
    Brother: Stormchaser(died in a fire)
    Sister: Polarfrost(died in a two-leg accident)
    She didn't know her parents


    Other:
    Seasons








    Name:
    Wildfang


    Gender:
    Male


    Age:
    30 moons


    Rank:
    Medicine cat of SpringClan


    Appearance (picture preferably):
    [img width=510 height=408]http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs7…y_xycurolawls-d5qgel3.png[/img]
    Just not as many scars


    Personality:
    Wildfang is like Jayfeather; can be rude at times and grumpy, but he is very loving and would never betray his clanmates. He is loyal, and always up to a challenge.


    Likes:
    Healing
    Climbing
    Walks in the forest


    Dislikes:
    Snakes
    Spiders
    letting someone die


    Crush:
    See below


    Mate:
    Forbidden love with Cloverstar??


    Kits:
    Not yet


    Kin:
    Unknown


    Other:
    Seasons


    {{ooc}}: Can we say Rapidstar meets in secret with this loner she-cat and she's having his kits and while they meet, she gives birth to them but dies so he comes back with 3 kits and has to raise them. But then that she-cat's sister comes along and she is able to feed the three kits and the kit Dewpaw found.


    {{ic}}: Rapidstar hunted down a rabbit and a few voles.

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Rapidfang chuckled. "Would you do me the honor of becoming my mate?" He asked Goldenstar, his tail tip twitching hopefully.



    {{ooc}}: I can play Bloompaw since I mentor her.


    Rapidstar slipped between a broken two-leg fence and crossed a small field. He stopped mid-way, as a beautiful cream colored she-cat and a silver she-cat came racing towards him. Rapidstar purred softly, rubbing his muzzle against the cream she-cat's. "Hello, Drift." he murmured to her. He looked at the silver she-cat and smiled. "Hi River." Drift turned to Rapidstar. "How are y-" she was cut off by a sharp pain in her stomach. "The kits..." she gasped, stumbling before she landed on her side. "Drift!" he yelled. He laid down by her side, stroking her ears with his tongue. "River, do something! You were a medicine cat before weren't you?!" he said shakily. River nodded. "Just keep her calm and I'll go grab some borage and a twig." River left quickly, then came back a few moments later with the things she needed.


    --Moments later--


    Drift was curled around the 3 kittens. She gently bathed them with her tongue, her eyes weary and flanks heaving. Rapidstar nuzzled her neck, staring softly at his new kittens. "They are beautiful." "That's why I need you to do me a favor. Take them to your clan. Raise them there, find them a better mother." she gasped softly. "I won't need to! You will be there to mother them!" Rapidstar mewed. Drift shook her head. "No. I'm not going to make it Rapidstar. I love you so much...take good care of our kits..." she whispered, before her head fell and her eyes closed. River and Rapidstar both began to cry. Thunder rumbled above, and rain poured down heavily around them. He stood over the three kits, keeping them safe and dry from the rain. River stared at Rapidstar. "You had kits before didn't you?" River nodded. "Can you nurse them?" he asked. River looked at the kits. "Yes." River replied. Rapidstar stood, lifting two kits in his mouth. River grabbed the third. "Follow me." he meowed. They trudged across the field, reaching a large stone cave. He set the kits inside, racing back out to get Drift's body. They buried her and took the kits into EmberClan territory.

    Rapidstar was fine with what Ravencloud had said since he did the same. "That's okay. River said she could feed the kits. She had her own litter not to long ago." he meowed. River heard the kits mewling and laid on her side and curled around them. They instantly began to suckle, their tiny paws pushing on her belly.

    Rapidfang snarled. "Those two-legs are nothing but a rotten bunch of crow-food eaters." he hissed. He turned back to Goldenstar. He wanted to know her answer but she probably wouldn't tell him now.

    The rain began to ease up, until it was just a drizzle. "We should get to camp now, Ravencloud." he meowed. He carefully lifted two of his kits, leaving River to carry the last one. River followed Rapidstar back into EmberClan territory and close to the camp.

    {{ooc}}: okay


    {{ic}}:


    Rapidfang stared at Seapaw. "What were you doing so far from camp?" he asked her.



    Bloompaw was watching Rapidfang, Goldenstar, and Seapaw talk. It looked interesting but she didn't want to bother them in case it was private or serious.

    "Ghostfur, I can explain. But right now, I have kits to care for." he meowed. "Come meet them." he said, disappearing into the nursery. He heard screams but they were faint, so he thought they were coyotes howling. He sat down beside River, looking at his 3 kits. He pointed to an all black kit with a gray paw and white ears. "Soulkit." then an pale cream kit with black paws and a white chest. "Driftkit." he meowed. He pointed to the last, an all white kit with a cream underbelly and paws, with black ears and tail tip. "Pantherkit." All but Soulkit were she-cats.
    --
    River watched the kits, as their father named them. "Beautiful names." she meowed.