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    USERNAME;;
    Senza nome


    NAME;;
    Romanstar


    AGE;;
    40 moons


    SPECIES;;
    Golden tiger


    GENDER;;
    Tom


    PERSONALITY;;
    Romanstar is a wise, loyal tom with a stern aura about him. He is all about following the rules, but that doesn't mean he won't have fun every once in a while. Romanstar is humorous, gentle, and extremely kind. He will not hesitate to defend his clan, and he would give up all his 9 lives for anyone within ZerumClan. Romanstar is stubborn, ignorant, and can be easily annoyed. He has great come-backs, but will sometimes take things too far. He will apologize the second he hurts your feelings, for he doesn't like to see cats sad.


    HISTORY;;
    WORK IN PROGRESS


    RANK;;
    Zakuro?


    WANTED RANK;;
    Zakuro


    CURRENT RANK;;
    Wants to be Zakuro.


    PAST RANK;;
    Cazuki


    FAMILY/CHILDREN/CRUSH/MATE;;
    Parents: Scream and Willow - both deceased
    Siblings: Luna and Tora - both deceased
    No crush
    No mate


    CODE;;
    Zerum


    OTHER;;
    Stylized deltaness


    LOOKS;;
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    Name:
    Septembersun


    Gender:
    Tom


    Age:
    39 moons


    Rank:
    Deputy?


    Personality:
    Septembersun is a loyal, caring warrior who would do anything for DawnClan. He is very protective of his feelings, and will hardly show his emotions to anyone. Septembersun is humorous at times, and can also be quite the flirtatious tom. He is sweet, but he can be stern at times. Septembersun is a brave, head-strong tom who will stand up for what he believes in, no matter what.


    History:
    Septembersun was born into DawnClan, but his parents had originally come from the Loner Lands. His mother's name was Luna and his father's name was November. When Luna found out she was pregnant with Septembersun, she quickly decided that living a loner life with kits would be too rough for her, so November and Luna left their home. The couple traveled for moons, and on the day of Septembersun's birth, they found DawnClan. The leader allowed them to give birth to their child in the camp, but his parents were forced to leave soon after. Luna begged the leader to at least let her kit stay, and he did. Septembersun grew up without his true parents. His mother after that was a she-cat named Warmskies and his father was a tom named Brownfish. They were loving parents, but Septembersun knew right away he wasn't their kit. Warmskies was a bright orange tabby and Brownfish was a dark, chocolate brown tom. The couple confessed they weren't his true parents, but they loved him like their own son. Septembersun decided he didn't need a family, and raised himself from that point on.


    Kin:
    His true mother and fathers names were Luna and November, but his adoptive parents were Brownfish and Warmskies. He had no siblings, except for a half-brother, Talltail.


    Mate/Crush:
    Open / Shadestar


    Other:
    Nusrebmetpes


    She's not unreserving it, she said she is undeserving of the high rank.

    USERNAME;;
    senza nome


    NAME;;
    Cheshiresmile


    AGE;;
    21 moons


    SPECIES;;
    Savannah cat [largest domestic cat breed]


    GENDER;;
    Female


    PERSONALITY;;
    Cheshiresmile is a laid back, out-going she-cat who really could care less what you think of her. She is a bit of a stubborn she-cat with that type of aura that makes you think she's gonna rip your ears off. Cheshiresmile is sarcastic, sassy, and extremely protective of her past and feelings. She is a sweet she-cat once you get past her rough exterior. Cheshiresmile would give her life for ZerumClan any day.


    HISTORY;;
    Cheshiresmile was born into a family of Kitty-pets. Her mother was still a kitty-pet when she gave birth to Cheshire. When Cheshire got older, she decided this life was too soft for her, so when her two-legs opened the door to throw out the trash, she zipped out and escaped. Cheshire found her way here, where she decided to take shelter. Cheshire developed into Cheshirepaw, then Cheshiresmile. She is now a member of the 7th guard squad.


    RANK;;
    Guard


    WANTED RANK;;
    Guard


    CURRENT RANK;;
    Guard


    PAST RANK;;
    Apprentice


    FAMILY/CHILDREN/CRUSH/MATE;;
    Parents;; Luka and Demitri - both dead
    Siblings;; Unknown
    Crush: Zephyr
    Mate: Possibly later on her crush?


    CODE;;
    Zerum and Stylized Deltaness


    OTHER;;
    ;)


    GUARD SQUAD NUMBER (ONLY FOR GUARD SQUAD MEMBERS);;
    7


    LOOKS;;


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    The massive golden tiger had barely gotten to his paws before Zephyr, Leader of Guard Squad 7, called out for his squad to attack. His vibrant golden eyes, still droopy with sleep, snapped open and became filled with a burning desire to fight. Romanstar leaped out of the Zakuro's den, his hefty paws flinging him across the clearing. He raced up to Zephyr, towering over the domestic tom. "Whether you want me to or not, I am helping you fight!" he snapped. Romanstar batted a badger away with a paw, but it sprung back and latched onto his arm, digging its fangs into his golden fur. Romanstar raised his free paw and struck down on it, causing it to let his arm go.


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    At Zephyr's instruction, Cheshiresmile leaped forwards, claws extended for battle. The Guard Squad member flung herself at a badger, latching into its black and white striped fur. She hooked her talons into its back and lowered her fangs to its nape, biting down hard on the nerves adorning its neck. Cheshiresmile felt it buckle beneath her, but it wasn't dead yet. It rolled onto its spine, crushing the female beneath it. Cheshiresmile let out a yelp of pain but shoved it off, leaving to her paws and sending blow after blow to its muzzle.

    //sorry about the depression guys. I know how it feels. I've been suffering from it for 3 years now. But trust me, it'll get better. I know it seems like nothing is ever gonna be better, but it does. You just gotta fight your way through it.


    Romanstar threw his massive form at a wolf, smashing it's head and shoulders with his hefty paws. Blow after blow, the leader pounded his claws into its flesh mercilessly. When it had had enough, the wolf twisted out of his grasp and half limped half ran out of camp. Romanstar, in a moment of triumph, raised his head and stared after it. While he was distracted, two badgers and a wolf took the chance to throw him down. The wolf hooked it's frothy jaws around his throat, while the badgers held down his spine. Their blunt claws ripped at his skin, sending pain and fire down his back. The leader let out as loud of a roar as he could, trying for help.


    Cheshiresmile slashed her claws across the badgers eyes, sending it reeling backwards. She took this chance to shoot for its throat, but a fox had grabbed her tail and was yanking her back. Cheshire twisted around fast, sending her razor sharp claws flying across its lips. It dropped her tail and sprinted, blood dripping from its mouth. She turned back to the badger and launched at its neck, hooking into the soft fur. She slashed and slashed and slashed at the fleshy area of the creature until it fell to the side, eyes glazing over. Cheshiresmile panted heavily, her head hanging slightly below her shoulders.

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    Romanstar was able to leap to his paws once Julian had attacked one of the badgers. The massive golden tiger swung a hefty paw at the wolf close to him, smashing his sharp claws into its bottom jaw. He heard a loud CRACK and down fell the wolf, it's eyes glazing over. Romanstar's long tail lashed and he shook his head to try and clean off some of the blood coating his face. He turned to the badger that Julian was attacking and watched as the second badger lumbered up and raised a paw, ready to slash Julian. Romanstar flung himself at the badger, throwing it to the ground with a loud THUD. His sharp claws tore into its thick fur, tearing chunks of it around the clearing.





    Cheshiresmile regained her energy to fight quickly and sprung off for a fox, her jaws parting in a loud screech. As her smaller form connected with the fox's, she felt her shoulder jerk out of place, sending pain erupting throughout her entire arm. Still, the she-cat dragged her claws across its throat, trying to bleed it out. Cheshiresmile leaped back and watched it stagger around, but she knew it was too soon for the fight to be over. The fox sprang at her, raising a black paw into the air and striking it down on her spine. This only worsened the pain in her shoulder. Cheshire hissed and stumbled to her paws, flashing a paw towards its frothy muzzle.




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    Zephyr noticed Chesiresmile's desperate fight through the heaving battle. The battle-experienced tom knew his time on the field was down to a narrow window to get to her. He took his chances, his crushed lungs wheezing and screeching at him. He soared over the head of mountain lion, bounding off its back, claws leaving angry marks on its spine. He hit the ground lightly, springing at the fox, teeth bared and claws unsheathed, tail behind him as he let out a yowl to get its attraction. His yowl was short due to his crushed lungs, being thrown against the boulders twice should have done the Squad Leader in but no, he was fighting the pain and his enemies. His changing eyes held a dark, malicious light that warned all to stay down and stay put once they were beaten.[/font][/align]


    Romanstar looked around, trying to spot the other Zakuro, but she was no where to be seen; at least to his eyes. The massive golden tiger sauntered over to a hidden spot by the edge of camp and collapsed, his eyes glazing over as he passed out. Romanstar had lost a lot of blood, and now he was paying for it.


    Cheshiresmile watched as Zephyr tried to distract the fox. She could see in his eyes that he was determined to fight, but she also saw the way he moved and she noticed the pain that radiated off him. With a feeble cry, the fox twisted away from Cheshire and turned to Zephyr. Snapping its blood and spit covered jaws, the fox sprung for the experienced tom. Cheshiresmile watched as it headed for his throat, where it could most likely wrap its mouth around his neck. She wasn't about to just stand here and watch a clan-mate die because she was too afraid to move. With a strong leap, she was flying forwards, her ears pinned against her skull. Her tail streamed out behind her and she connected with its head. Her claws tore into the soft flesh around its eyes, and she heard it cry out. Cheshiresmile felt it toss her to the side, and the cold surface of a stone smashed into her spine. She knew this wasn't the end, but the pain made it hard to move. She looked up to see the fox trying to right its jaws. This gave Zephyr the chance to attack its exposed throat.

    Romanstar could feel the stinging of healing herbs in his fur as the Healer patched him up. The golden tiger managed to blink open his eyes and nod a small thanks. Soon after he had opened his eyes, they closed once more and something other than sleep took over his massive form.


    The fox Cheshire had been battling screeched as Zephyr dug its claws in deeply to its frame. It dropped to its belly and fell to the side, where it gagged and slowly died. Cheshire smiled at Zephyr and watched in victory as the creatures began to retreat.

    Zephyr stood proudly with a head raised high into the air as he let out a victorious yowl. The battle had been short and vicious. His chest was heaving for air and several times the bloody tom opened his maw just to try to breath.


    Margaret threw her head back and let out a howl, voice carrying out into the night. She lowered her muzzle, panting before nshe went back to the Cazuki's den and entered. She went up to One-X and licked his cheek out of thanks to the Cazuki. She seemed to have a smile on her maw as she rotated her shoulders, leaving to go clean up the bloody camp and to remove the bodies.


    Shozi trotted over to her older brother with a wild purr, 'Did I do good, big brother, Zephyr?' She asked, tail swinging joyously as she looked at the elder tom. Zephyr chuckled, licking down her head fur with a gentle purr, 'Course you did, squirt!' He smiled as she bounded off. He leapt up on one of the boulders, wheezing as he draped himself out over the boulder. He had an ominous feeling deep down in his heart even as he smiled back at Chesiresmile, maw still warm with fox blood. He felt they had done good, 'Hey, Chesiresmile, we make a good team. Do you think we did a good job? ' he asked the Guard from his Squad, still wheezing with his crushed lungs, having a few issues breathing, taking little gasps every now and then.


    Cheshiresmile nodded her head to him, panting slightly. "We did great, Zephyr, sir." she meowed to her Squad Leader. The Guard noticed that he was wheezing, and concern flushed throughout her entire being. She trotted over to him, worry furrowing her brows together. "Zephyr, you need to be seen by the Cazuki. You don't sound too good.." she trailed off. Cheshiresmile, trying not to seem awkward, leaned her head against his ribs, trying to listen to his breathing. It sounded ragged and pained, like something had happened to his lungs. Almost instantly, her mind pictured the worse case scenario, where Zephyr was dying of a punctured lung, but she threw the thought away and turned to him again.


    Romanstar's eyes flew open as the other Zakuro, Scree, cried out. His fur prickled and he jumped slightly, pinning his claws into the soft dirt. He relaxed when he realized it was simply Scree waking from a nightmare. His eyes grew wide once more when he saw her crumple down, and with the strength that he had left, Romanstar crept over to her and lay by her side. The massive golden tom nudged her shoulder. "Are you okay?" he murmured gently, concerned for his other Zakuro.

    Zephyr let out a rasping cough, body trembling with the effort of trying to clear his lungs. 'I'll go in too see him once the activity has died down, Cheshiresmile, and please, don't call me sir, makes me feel like an Elder.' He chuckled, feeling strangely comforted by her closeness to him, it did, in a way calm the thoughts going through his mind like bullets. He unconsciously licked her cheek, in a way of thanks at the same time as his confused mind whirled about.


    Shozi looked up at Darkdagger, 'Thank you Darkdagger, sir.' She bowed her head and front half, going back to hauling the dead animal.


    Cheshiresmile leaned down and returned the lick, a light blush crossing her pale white cheeks. She lay beside Zephyr, occasionally looking over at him to make sure he was alright. She felt oddly close to the tom, in a way that made her heart flutter. Cheshiresmile looked at her paws and rested her head on them, ignoring the dark red stains that were crusted around her toes. She flicked her gaze around the bloody and fur-covered camp. It looked as if a tornado of blood and hair had come swirling through. She could still feel the sting on her pelt from the claws and teeth of her enemies. Cheshiresmile shuddered lightly as a soft breeze blew the wrong way up her spine, which accidentally caused her to lean slightly in Zephyr's direction.


    Romanstar's eyes dulled at the sound of another dead squad member. The massive golden tiger got to his paws and looked at the Cazuki with a gaze that said, 'I'm fine,' before he padded out of the den and into the clearing. Romanstar sucked in a breath as he saw the damage the battle had done. His wide eyes raked across the clearing and a sense of dread passed over him. It would take a lot to clean up the mess, but that wasn't his main priority right now. A few bodies lay sprawled here and there, sending chills down the massive toms spine. He looked at his blood stained paws and sighed. What had driven those animals to attack so unexpectedly? There was no shortage of food, the winter hadn't set in so there was no need for more land, and there was no drought. What was happening? Thoughts raced through his mind as he sat down, trying to figure out why the animals had came and fought so harshly against ZerumClan.

    Cheshiresmile heard him purr and warmth spread through her body. She leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, letting a soft relaxed state to wash over her. Cheshire's heart beat at a thousand miles an hour and her breathing was quick, but for some reason she didn't feel nervous. It was just her body's habit to freak out around certain things, even if she wasn't afraid of them. Cheshiresmile blinked open her eyes to gaze up at Zephyr. If only he knew.. the female thought to herself, a soft smile on her lips.

    Cheshiresmile lay her head on her paws and gazed around, noticing that Zephyr had moved his paw closer to hers. A warm feeling spread through her chest and she felt as if the whole world was finally righting itself. She raised her head and leaned forward cautiously, before drawing her tongue over Zephyr's ear gently. She was careful to avoid any wounds as she did so.


    [ooc] I'm kind of annoyed with her name, so could I change it to Neytiri? It's like, my favorite name ever. And I was hoping to change Romanstar's name to Ronan.

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    username // senza nome [possibly changing within the next couple minutes..]
    name // Artemis
    gender // Tom
    rank // Would like to be deputy but he is a guardian


    appearance // A massive brown and black Maine coon with dark tabby markings cascading over his body. His bottom jaw, neck, chest, and underbelly are all a light cream, while the rest of him is a light gold. His eyes are bright and yellow.
    power // shape-shifting
    personality // Artemis is one tough cookie. He is hard to decipher, and it's almost impossible to tell what he's thinking. Artemis is loyal to The Bloodrisen, and he would stand up for anyone inside of it, no matter what. He is protective, head-strong, and quite arrogant at times. He will fight for what he believes in, even if no one stands with him. Artemis is wise beyond his years, but he doesn't know everything so don't rely on him to know the answer to every question you've got.


    history // Artemis was born and trained inside of The Bloodrisen. His father was a widely known fighter who was almost always gone. Artemis trained himself some nights, but other times his father would teach him to fight. It became a regular thing for Artemis to sneak out and meet his father in the woods to train. After a few moons, his mother and mentor began to notice a change in his behavior. Artemis, the funny and bubbly apprentice he was, was turning into a wise, soft-spoken warrior. His mom began to worry deeply for her son, for she felt he was slipping into depression. Artemis brushed it off and told her that childish games and messing around just wasn't his thing anymore. Becoming a loyal warrior to The Bloodrisen was his new goal, and he was keeping up well with it. Artemis eventually told his mother about the meetings between him and his father, and she left without a moments glance. If his father was around the territory and knew where she was, she wasn't going to stay and wait for him to come back to her. Artemis was confused at first, but then he remembered that his mother had been abused severely by his father before he was born, which led to them splitting up. His father still managed to be a good figure in his life, but he didn't exactly set a good example. Artemis, even after his father had told him their secret sessions were over, would sneak out in the middle of the night and train himself. As he grew older and older, his body began to change and he got larger, buffer, and most importantly, wiser. He knew what limits he could push himself to, and he knew exactly what he needed to do if he was going to make himself a great warrior of The Bloodrisen.

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    [ooc] thanks! c:


    Neytiri burrowed her nose into the soft fur of his neck before pulling back to look at him. "Zephyr, there is something I need to confess.." the pretty feline trailed off, twisting her gaze away from his to look at her paws. "For a while now, almost for as long as I've known you, I've felt something towards you. It wasn't that 'brother-sister' relationship kind of feeling, but that 'I think I'm in love with you' kind of feeling.." her heart hammered inside her chest like someone was beating on a drum. Neytiri's fur prickled with unease as she heard the words in her own ears. Would this sound to awkward for him? She hoped to StarClan he understood.


    Ronan around the camp and noticed Neytiri and Zephyr close together. A flustered look played across Neytiri's face, and he could tell something was happening between the two. A soft smile tickled his lips and he flicked his tail-tip. If the two became mates, they could help replenish the clan. Yes, it was a weird thought for the leader to think, but it was true. Ronan looked down at his paws and noticed that the leaves were beginning to blow across the clearing. Glancing upwards, Ronan noticed a dark cloud headed their way. Rain..I've always hated rain.. Ronan flicked his ears and turned back into the Cazuki's den.[/size]



    username // hypnotized
    name // Valkyrie
    gender // Female
    rank // Guardian


    appearance // A light brown tabby she-cat with a cream underbelly and golden eyes. She is tall and slender with powerful shoulders and hefty legs. Her paws are soft and dainty, but don't underestimate her, for her claws are sharp and thin but provide you with a nice scar.
    power // Spirit sight
    personality // Valkyrie is a kind, sweet she-cat with a gentle heart. She can be feisty at times, and a little stubborn as well. Though she can be ignorant at times, she is a protective and trustworthy.


    history // She smacked her head on a rock when she was wrong so she doesn't remember anything.

    Neytiri smiled and touched her nose to his cheek. "Love is what you feel from your heart. If it's strong, you know it's real. I'm not sure how else to describe it, other than it's a wonderful feeling." she meowed softly, her tail-tip finding his and hooking around it. It had always been the she-cats dream to have a mate someday, and now her dreams were slowly but surely coming true.


    Ronan lifted his head as One-X approached him. The golden tom nodded his head. "Of course, but be careful. If the storm hits before you get back, please find shelter. You are a good guy and I'd hate to loose my best Cazuki." he replied, flicking his ear. Ronan swished his long, slender tail and settled it around his paws.

    [size=7pt]Neytiri smiled and brushed her head under his chin. "And I love you, too, Zephyr." she replied, a warmth spreading through her entire being. Now I'm positive I love you. Neytiri's mind played that sentence over and over, sending wave after wave of happiness through her. Neytiri pressed her side against his twisting her head around to check his wounds. The bleeding had stopped, thank StarClan, but there was still the matter of his lungs.