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Character Name: Firebrand
Gender: She-cat
Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): Thunderclan
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Warrior
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Firebrand is a dark red tabby with striking blue eyes. She has an elegant, agile and sleek body, with a smooth, long-haired coat.
Personality: Firebrand is quite mysterious. She never gives too much away, and is never tied down to one thing. She'll be gone as quick as she came. Goodness knows how she became a Thunderclan warrior. She can be stubborn at times, when she really wants something. She is very, VERY flirtatious, and that gets her into trouble. She is very charismatic, as well, and that is what gets her OUT of trouble.
History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!): Firebrand joined Thunderclan at the age of 5 moons, although no one knows where she was before.
Notes/Other: Appearance and name based off my cat in RL.
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Thank you! :)
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Name: ♥P!NK
Render: A silhouette of a cat, and moon behind it. There doesn't have to be a moon, I would just prefer it.
Size: 400 x 200
Background: None, please.
Colours: For the silhouette of the cat, black, and for the words and/or moon, a creamy honey colour.
Text/Placement: In the top right corner, Honeymoon in big, and then below it 'I will lie beneath the moon in fear.' -
Foxtooth - Red she-cat in Thunderclan with a scar the made and the shape of a fox's tooth?
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Storm on water - A stormy grey tom with blue eyes like water.
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My Thunderclan she-cat, Firebrand, needs a mate. She's very flirtatious, mysterious and charismatic. She doesn't get tied down to things easy, though, so she may find the commitment hard and that could make a good plot. Here's her bio: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/thun…44790.msg2667663.html#new
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I suppose. But Firestar was saving Thunderclan when he forced Tigerstar and Darkstripe out, which made him more loyal because if Tigerstar and Darkstripe were really loyal they wouldn't try to change Thunderclan.
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Flakesnow - Riverclan maybe? She likes snow flakes?
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Two.
[size=1]three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen seventeen eighteen. I win. [/size] ;)
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My birthday isn't until August 2nd. And I'll probably be sick, so it's gonna be all gloom and doom.
Two.
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http://warriorcatsrpg.com/thun…44790.msg2667663.html#new
Firebrand from Thunderclan. She is the kind of she-cat who would do good in a forbidden love, but she doesn't really get attached to things, so she may wander off. They sound good for each other, even if he doesn't like the clans, because she isn't very close to the clans herself.
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I drew a picture of what it would be like without Firestar once. I actually liked it. I'm a fan of dark things.
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I have Oakstorm, a loyal warrior who will do anything for his clan.
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And I have Firebrand, who would be perfect for Stormkit because she doesn't like commitment and she probably wouldn't go through with apprenticing him anyway. -
Poppywing was walking along, her pelt flattened by the wind. She was white, with a red tabby tail and legs with a bit of red tabby on her face. It was quite a strange coat colour, but it made her even more beautiful. Her blue eyes were narrowed against the wind. She was trying to hunt, but it was hard with this wind. Suddenly, she smelt something. 'Loner...' She thought, picking up speed. She moved quickly and smoothly across the open ground, dodging clumps of tussock occasionally. Then, she stopped.
She had reached the den where the smell was coming from. It looked like the kind of den a mother would choose for her kits. If there were kits in there, then Poppywing would be softer on them. She had a soft spot for kits, wanting some of her own one day. But she had lost her mate. He hadn't died, he had just... left. She worried that she would never have kits of her own. "Hello? It's Poppywing, of Windclan. I'm coming in..." She called out, and then pushed into the den.
It was warm inside, just what kits would need. She could smell the faint smell of milk, but it was very faint. Too faint. Immediately she became worried. She walked deeper into the den, her eyes adjusting to the dark light. Then she saw something. A tom was lying there, with two kits. But there was no mother. Her suspicions and worries became true. She sat down, looking at him, and then spoke
"Who are you and what are you doing on Windclan territory? And where is the kits' mother?"
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I don't know you, but Welcome Back anyway!
I'm ♥P!NK, short for pinkitch, long for nothing.
I just came back yesterday, but I'm already enjoying it here again. I hope you do too! :) -
Poppywing's eyes widened as he spoke. This situation was bad. These kits would die if they didn't get someone who knew how to feed them here. Right at that moment on of the kits squealed hungrily. The other just meowed. Poppywing didn't have any milk, because she didn't have kits and it would take a while for her to produce some because she hadn't had kits. So, instead, she breathed in, trying to scent out something. She soon found it. A rock, covered in a green substance. That contained nutrients, which wouldn't taste very nice, but it would give them strength.
Poppywing rolled the rock over, then gestured to the rock "There you go, make them lick that." She meowed. As soon as the kits had their feed, she would take them out of the territory. Yet, she felt she shouldn't do that. These kits would never survive, even with their father. He couldn't feed them. Sure, there were rocks with nutrients, but these were very rare and not found easily. Would Gravelstar accept three new members into the clan? She wasn't sure. It would make the clan stronger, but the clan was getting big already.
She looked at the kits. They were both quite pretty, at least from what she could see. They looked weak, but with the right care they looked like they could get stronger. She then looked up at Foreststrike, her eyes filled with sympathy. "I'm sorry about your mate. My mate left me a while ago." She sighed. She hadn't mourned too much, but the main thing she was disappointed about was that she wouldn't get kits. She gently went over to the kits and gently licked them. They felt a bit cold, even though in here was quite warm. "Your kits feel cold. Are they sick? Or did you just recently bring them here?"
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OOC: If you don't mind, I might join. If you want me out, just say. :)
Firebrand sat in the shadows of the trees near the camp exit. Her icy blue eyes watched the cats coming and going. These Shadowclanners were driving her up the wall. Whenever she went by she would be hissed at, but at least they didn't pay any attention to her when she didn't want attention. That was good. Sometimes cats in Thunderclan would be awfully nosy. She watched a warrior exit, the cats from Shadowclan hissing. She watched him. This could be interest.
"They get quite annoying, don't they?" Firebrand said, her voice smooth but mysterious. She sat down, her blue eyes standing out in the darkness. Her dark red tabby pelt was sleek and gleaming, as it was always. She didn't really care for her coat, though. It seemed to keep itself clean, sometimes. She must look quite mysterious and gloomy there, the darkness behind her making her look darked that she was. "Well, I suppose I should introduced myself. I'm Firebrand. And you are?" She asked, nodding at him. She flicked her tail pleasantly. Yes, this would be interesting.
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Character Name: April --- September
Gender: Female --- Female
Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): Loner --- Loner
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): None --- None
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Both are Golden Retrievers. April is a dark honey colour with dark eyes. September is smaller, but she is younger. September is a lighter, creamier honey colour, with eyes that are flecked with amber.
Personality: April is cold to strangers, but if she warms up to them then she is actually a kind, motherly like dog. September is shy, but is nice when socializing. She is afraid of commitments, though, so she sticks with April while wandering.
History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!): They were both imported from Great Britain, but when their kind owner sold them, they were given to a man who abused them. They ran away before they could get cut and scarred, though, so now they wander together.
Notes/Other: I love this sale going on!

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This sounds good, but I couldn't help because I already got 2 free dogs. :(