Posts by TwilightSkys

ooc: Oh wait, nvm lol

ic: CedarClaw hissed at the newcomer..."Who are you? What is your purpose here...You obviously aren't a clan Cat..."

"No cat should be killed tonight...How dare you take a cat's life for no such reason-even when you have no grudge between them...Master assassin."
He says the words as if they are sour and tart, and hisses loudly.

"Leave, Leave now, before more damage is done..."
He unsheathes his claws and growls, and braces himself for a fight...Who did this cat think he was?

ooc: CedarClaw is male lol, unless your talking about Feather...

ic: CedarClaw shook his head, trying to dislodge the anger inside him.

"I...I apologize..." He said to the Latin Cat.
He slinks away, turning back to look at the she-cat...

BlueStream looks at the dead warrior...That makes two so far, this was...Total, Bloody, Ravenous, WAR.

She hisses under her breathe..."So uncalled for...So...Soon." she sighs...

He smiles...

"I'm CedarClaw, a thunderClan warrior...Nice to meet you, Frost."

He smiles..."Are you staying in ThunderClan? we should probably go back now-it's late..."

He maneuvers his tail toward Thunderclan camp, where he was headed to cave in for the night.

"Or you can stay up late, you're free to wander within Thunderclan borders, for as late as you'd like."

ooc: what does frost look like? im guessing she's white lol

"Ok, follow me..."

he swishes his tail, and pads forward, toward camp. He occasionally glances back to see if she's keeping up, and eventually they arrive at Camp, which is quite and still in the night.

ooc: sorry, but i'm going to go to bed for tongiht :( I had fun though...
I'm going to add you as ClanMate so we can keep in touch btw I turn 13 on Dec. 5 lol...

Character Name: FlaringHeart

Character Age: 15 Moons

Gender: Male-Tom

Alliance: ShadowClan

Rank: Warrior...But Hopefully something more...

Appearance (6 or more sentences): He's a sleek all black tomcat with a shiny fur that shimmers under the glow of the moon. He has unusually black thick claws, which almost gave him the name FlaringClaw, but he showed remarkable advancement in his personality, which earned him the right to be referred as FlaringHeart...This tom has big orange colored eyes, which seem to have an effect as you stare deep into them...Almost as if there is a certain power, or boldness, that freezes you in your state. The cat would be considered as highly attractive, maybe due to his enticing eyes, his strong build and muscular shoulders, or possibly only because of his mysteriousness. Or possibly because of his youth...He was made an apprentice earlier than most due to amazing performance...And took about 14 moons to complete apprenticeship. He has only been a warrior for a moon, therefore having no scars, tears in skin, injuries, scratches, or even a slender build due to lack of food or nutrition. He's heavy, but he doesn't appear to be a bigger cat, he looks fit and well kept, but the muscles he has add up to his overall weight. The young, strong, handsome tom is new to the game of warriorship, and is somehow making an impression on his fellow clanmates other than strength, power, or other physical advantages...How?

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Well, FlaringHeart didn't get his name for his kindness, even though he is rather nice. He didn't get his first name for being a hyper kit. Nor did he get his first name for being in any types of fires, flames, or arson...He got it for spirit. he earned his name by showing exceptional promise, and having this amazing personality...That he could do anything. The drive, the passion, the emotion, the energy he showed as a kit reminded his parents of an everlasting burning fire... But of course, fire, flame, and even ember was too commonly used. Flare seemed like something with power and energy, something that would be continued, thus making Flaringkit. As an apprentice, more of his promise to be a grand warrior was proven...Bravery, Courage, Pride in himself and his Clan, and the natural passionate drive to defend and protect his own Clan shined in him. He had typical shadowclan traits...Like being passionate, having pride, and taking chances. But there was something about him...Almost as if his presence was so strong from the belief of his power that everyone could just see it radiate off of him. He was intimidating, not due to his physical ability, but because of his heart, his passion, his drive to protect and make sure his Clan was safe. This, is FlaringHeart, the heart and passion of ShadowClan.

---Likes (at least 3): He loves to hunt at night...The chilly breeze that hangs on the air makes his pelt shiver with excitement, as he pounces in mid-air for the kill. He also likes to be quite the joker, and likes to laugh and be loose around his ClanMates. Away from them however, he becomes more prideful and a great representation of ShadowClan...This tom also loves competition. Who can catch the most prey? Who can run faster? Who can land the first blow in a battle? He isn't snotty about who wins, but more turns it into a lesson of life that you can't always be the best...The tom like to keep this a secret, but he loves to play with the kits, because in a way, sine he still has his fiery personality, he IS just a big kit.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): This tom hates bragging...Yes, this is a common trait in ShadowClan, and he doesn't seem to mind when his clanmates joke about it, but any other clan who makes a point of strength is more likely to be proven wrong by FlaringHeart...The hard way. He also hates when cats aren't supportive of their Clan...He, you could say, is an optimist of everything, and he believes looking on the bright side of life only makes life have more rays of sunshine. Another thing that displeases him is lazy mentors...He's seen it before, the slumpy mentor that doesn't teach the app anything! This is so unjust and wrong to him that it is almost repulsing. How can you do that to a willing student who is eager to learn the ways of the warrior code?
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Of course, his best strength is the drive and passion that's inside of him. The willingness and emotion that goes inside everything he does really earns him respect into all of his clanmates. Admiration is a huge boost for any cat, and that only fuels FlaringHeart to keep doing what he does, which is highly appreciated. In fact, that's all that drives him. He is decent in everything he does, but he is an overachiever, which does help somewhat. Another thing that helps is his great claws...Very thick and black, you almost can't see if his claws are hitting you, or if it's just a paw. They also pack a great punch, the thick big needle-like devices tear into flesh effortlessly...And it hurts. One other thing is the great camouflage he achieves in the shadows, there is no way you can see him at all...Also, the off and rare color of his orange eyes hints that maybe he isn't a cat, but just another animal.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Okay, well he is a really bad tree climber...His claws can't seem to find the right place to be put, and it just is unnatural. Hunting is also difficult for him...Catching the prey is easy, but eating it-whole other story- Sometimes, he secretly only goes for squirrel, because it appeals to his senses. another weakness is running...It takes him a while to keep up speed and find a good pace to keep, giving the enemy already 10 seconds to maneuver away form him...Yeah, not the best idea.

History (8 or more sentences): Not much history, FlaringHeart was born and raised in Shadowclan, and his mother is GoldenSight of ShadowClan, who was also born and raised here. ShadowClan blood is about as natural to him as hunting instinct. Pure ShadowClan, except for the unknown father figure in his life, is what pumps through his veins. Goldensight never revealed who the father was...Which may change my theory about what blood is in his body. (HintHint) With no father figure in his life, Flaringkit seemed to do just fine. He was showered with love from GoldenSight, which made up for the missing parent in his childhood. GoldenSight, kitting another kit who had died in the process, was heartbroken, and showered love over the surviving other. No cat knows the cause of death of the other kit, or what she named it, or even where it was buried...(HintHint) FlaringHeart never questioned his mother about his father, which no one really noticed due to his abilities. Or did he already know? whatever the case is, FlaringHeart had a normal childhood in ShadowClan and was born and raised here, just like his mother.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):GoldenSight slowly blinks open her eyes. The darkness envelopes the warrior den, and she double checks if any cat is awake in the quietness of the night. No cat moves from his or her spot in the den, so she silently creeps out of her nest. Her paws pad quietly to the camp entrance, where ominous shadows overcast from the pine trees onto the ground. She is in a rush to be somewhere, you can see by the way she hurriedly glances behind her black occasionally, and how her paws swiftly sweep all the pine nettles from the ground, carefully not stepping on the to utter any sound. Her son watches from a distance, his mind foggy with many different thoughts, and excuses of what she could be doing out in the night. Hunting? No...She was never an avid hunter... border Marking? Why wake up for that? There was no excuse...except for one. As the thought crept into FlaringHearts mind, he realized that the suspicion was true. FlaringHeart scurries behind his mother to confirm the dangerous thoughts lingering in his mind...He wished they weren't true. No, he prayed to StarClan they weren't...How could such a secret so precious to his life be kept alone for so long? How?

Comments (optional): OOC: Does this need to be approved? I read on the forum that it doesn't matter anymore, but i checked on the other threads which were a approved, so i'm not really sure...Please confirm this for me as soon as possible! Thanks-FlaringHeart-

"Thanks, it means a lot." DappleSpots began to purr with content that someone noticed her. It felt nice to have some cat to say something to! Ever since her warrior ceremony, her parents had been the only real support she had. Everyone was busy with clan life, which, I suppose was normal, but every once in a while she craved to be appreciated...
"So, Duskflower, how's clan life?"

MintLeaf had always hated death and gore, and even battling...She wanted to cure others, not destroy them! She knew this from a young age, ever since she was born she wanted to be a med. cat. Ever since she was a kit, and her mother was diagnosed greencough, then she contracted it, they named her mintkit for the catmint that had saved her and her mother's life. Her siblings were not so lucky however, and her fellow sister and brother sadly didn't survive. The mother, torn in grief of survivors guilt of her own kits, was on the near edge of depression...She barely ate, slept, or even talked or played with Mintkit. She was slowly slipping away from her clan duties as well, and even her mate. The mate, LightningStrike, was all Mintkit ever had. He had a special bond with her like no other cat had ever seen. It wasn't long before SweetFlower had taken her own life. She reunited with her kits in StarClan, or so they say. LightningStrike mourned her passing but focused on Mintkit more than anything during this time. When Mintkit became Mintpaw, she not only experienced the harsh reality of life, but the even harsher reality of death. She wanted to help, but she was never chosen to be who she wanted to. Besides, they had med. cats anyways...But now MintLeaf had felt a change of heart. Maybe the lifestyle wasn't for her, but maybe this is what she needs to free herself from her mother's and sibling's passing? Is this her destiny so that she can move on?

ooc: You can turn her down, but can you please just roleplay for a while? lol...Or maker her like an extra helper when needed, you don't have to train if you don't want to...This is just an rp brainstorming I'm doing lol...

"Arggghhhh, where am I?"

FlaringHeart was hopelessly lost in the vast corridors of The Mansion. So many tunnels and exits, all containing the stench of cat, were so distracting to him. ShadowClan was so simple before all this. He missed it so much. Being a newer warrior, only made in the last moon, he was new to the game of...Well everything. He wasn't the best at hunting or fighting, but, he earned his name due to his amount of energy, drive, and passion he put into everything. He believed he could accomplish great things...So he does. He is the most impacted warrior of something other than size, or power, or hunting abilities. He is bold, and doesn't hesitate. He'll get there...Eventually...In the time he has now, he might as well hope some cat hears him...
"Is anyone out there? Does anyone know where the ShadowClan cats are supposed to be?"
Dead silence. He sits and sighs, waiting.

FlaringHeart chuckled at the question of What is ShadowClan?
But, he took the voice seriously because it might know where he was.
"ShadowClan is a clan, that lives by the lake, along with 3 other Clans, Thunderclan, RiverClan, and WindClan. A Clan is a family of cats, who live together, hunt together, and assist each other whenever possible. Not all of us are related, but most of us all share the same blood in ShadowClan." "I don't know how i got lost...I was following in the back of Shadowclan, and i guess i just wound up here." "I don't know much about what were here for...But, to be honest, this place isn't home for ShadowClan. Don't expect all of us to be all sweet about leaving our home. I'm not saying we all hate the mansion...But Clan cats don't belong here..."

The cat was still in the shadows, and this almost made FlaringHeart nervous, so the handsome tom beckoned her to leave the safety of the shadows.
"Can you please show yourself?" He said softly.

1/30
Daffodilkit, a newborn of ThunderClan, had of course decided to wander off to see the so called "SantaClaws" She wasn't skeptic or anything...But nobody had told her anything about him...So, seeing him for herself would make her the happiest kit in the world

2/30
And then he was there...just staring at all the cats getting presents. Daffodilkit gaped her mouth open at the jolly man...WOW!
"H..H...Hi SantaClaws!"
Her blue eyes were stretched bigger than anyone's, and her mouth remained open even after she said hello...BEST DAY EVER!

3/30
"Does every cat get presents this year? OOOOHH! what about next year??? Wait, where do you go after Christmas? Do you have a cat? What type of cat is she? Is it a she? Can we be friends???" Questions started to just escape her mouth as she only got more excited by sitting on SantaClaws's lap...

4/30
"Oh no why don't you give some else another? I don't need anymore...Seeing you and sitting on your lap is better than anything!" She purred and rubbed herself against his belt, and sat comfortably on his lap...