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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 4:59 pm
Shadowclan Spiderfang
Thunderclan
Riverclan Cresentkit (when the time comes)
Windclan Cranelegs
Rogue or Kittypet
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 6:19 pm
Warrior of Shadowclan Username: LuniLulu
Name: Spiderfang
Age: 17 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank: Warrior
Apprentice: n/a
Kin: Pearlmane- mother- died of green cough Heronswirl- father- died of green cough Gingerkit and Shellkit- siblings- still-borns
Appearance: Although Spiderfang is short for a cat of her age, her build is stocky and as firm as a rock. Large paws coupled with sharp claws give her the ability to have no trouble in holding her ground and fighting back. Her name comes from the ungainly fact that her fangs do poke out a considerable amount from her top jaw and the fact that almost any prey on the pile with two larger than necessary puncture marks can be traced back to her. Her fur is short and a smoky black except for her white paws and her eyes are an olive green flecked with traced of amber.
Personality: Stubborn and sarcastic are Spiderfang's two main qualities. She is just as good as holding her ground in an argument as in a battle and her reluctance to ever give up make her a formidable opponent. Quick to become suspicious and distrusting of another, she often wards away from any cat that tries to get closer to her than necessary. Intolerant of cats that are ignorant or too insolent causes her to be supremely abject to kits.
Bio: When she was born her parents were despairing. Both her siblings had already been born and found dead and their hope seemed to have been crushed. But with her appearance, her parents reacted differently. The Pearlmane was joyful, happy to have a living kit, but her Heronswirl was horrified. He believed that Spiderkit was the one who had killed the other two and that he was going to raise a monster. Her mother protected her as a kit, but when she became an apprentice it was a bit harder to do that. Heronswirl was merciless with his verbal lashings. Spiderpaw held with the assurance of her mother, but during a fateful winter day, Pearlmane contracted Whitecough, which progressed to greencough, and 2 moons later she was dead. Spiderpaw was crushed and her spirit was dampening as her father continued to berate her. Later in that season, he also contracted greencough and died. She felt an odd sense of shame that she did not join in the clan's mourning. When she was appointed a warrior, she swore to herself that she was not going to let anything in her past ever happen again. If a cat taunted her, she would taunt back. She would not grow close to another, because what was the point if they would die anyway?
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they have eyes Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 6:28 pm
Spiderfang is accepted!
(( Wow! I love her profile! ))
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 7:31 pm
thanks :3 Warrior of Windclan LuniLulu: Name: Cranelegs Age: 24 moons Gender: Tom Rank: Warrior Apprentice: n/a Kin: n/a Appearance: Gangly, big, and rather awkward looking, Cranelegs is very aptly named. His limbs are as spindly as a spider's and he is the tallest cat in Windclan. Although it does make him look out of place in a huddle of Windclan cat's, he is unmatched in a race of speed. His ears are large and bat like, which adds to his awkward appearance. Eyes as gray as a stormy day and a long muzzle give him a rather tired appearance and he has fur that is short and as stormy gray as his eyes. Personality: Craneleg's often talks with a rather worn down and weary voice, as if he had just woken from a nap or is unbelievably bored. Although he tries not to show it, he is usually uncomfortable when talking to other cats, especially she-cats. He doubts his abilities for the most part and regards his long legs and large ears like a curse, blaming them for making him look so different. He is often hesitant and tries to look into things before jumping into them, which can be good or bad, depending on the circumstances. Bio: Considered a mutant in his own litter, many cats were not too surprised at his abnormal appearance. Mistakes had happened before, with blindness, paralyzed legs, deafness, and the like. His other 3 siblings were perfectly healthy and normal sized, while Cranekit struggled behind, trying to master the art of working his long legs. Most cats accepted his oddity, but there were the few who would taunt and jeer at him, and though he did try to ignore them, they effectively crushed his self esteem. When Cranekit was apprenticed, his mentor taught him how to use his long legs for speed and how to ignore the jeerings of others. He took it well and soon was effectively disregarding his tormentors and catching rabbits. When he became a warrior, he was a bit taken aback at his name, but learned to accept it. It is due to his trauma as a kit that he is very socially awkward and has low self esteem.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 2:28 pm
Posting to possibly remind someone that Craneleg's has gotta be reviewed.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:04 am
Awe poor Cranelegs. He's Accepted!
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 8:12 pm
Kit of Riverclan Username: LuniLulu Name: Cresentkit Age: Unborn Gender: Male Kin: Willow-wind (mum) and siblings are Finchkit, ___kit, Minnowkit, Frecklekit Appearance: With lanky legs and the burliness of a twig, Cresentkit cannot help his clumsiness. His tiny kitten paws are unable to stabilize his balance of his body and he has a tendency to slowly careen to the side as his paws ensue in a battle between gravity and his own willpower to stay standing. Slicked a short, yet fluffy coat of fur, he is a complete charcoal black except for a patch of white below his chin. His eyes are a bold, dodger blue and can be very compelling baby eyes when need be. Personality: Cresentkit has the ego and the arrogance of a male peacock in the mating season. Strutting around, he flaunts his fur, shows off the latest thing hes found, and is an overall stuck up kit to be around. Though his words are simple and as kit like as can be, he clearly articulates that he believes he is the best and that every other kit can get out of the view. He becomes very indignant when teased about any of his flaws (i.e. clumsiness) and will insist that he does not have any and that his antagonizer is probably as jealous as a magpie. I hope he will be humbled later in time.
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