Hmmm OrianMist
Or Storm
Or leaf

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How about OrionHeart?

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Yes!Thats perfect, its goes with her personality so well.

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thanks! I'm really excited about the RPing tho tbh, I love RP~~~~

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Ｎame/Ｆuture Ｎame(s）:
"My name is Shadowfang. My father named me shadowkit on account of my black pelt. But it became clear to the leader of my true intentions. Thus, he named me Shadowfang. If too stupid to get that, we won't get along very well."

Ａge:
"I don't see why it matters now that I'm a full grown Warrior. But if you must know, I am 24 moons exactly. Still don't see why it matters though..."

Ｇender:
"Is it not obvious? Are you that blind? I'm a tom you mouse brain!"

Short Description:
Shadowfang is a pure black tom cat with bright Amber eyes and half a tail. They are dark and ambitious, but mostly scary. His pupils are always slits, rarely whole. He has many scars all along his muzzle, ears, face, shoulders and chest.

Ｄetailed Description:
Shadowfang is a black pelted tom with rough, coarse fur. His pelt is all scarred up with the marks of past battles. All over his face, muzzle, ears, shoulders, and chest. He is a large tom with broad shoulders and a deep chest. Being very muscular, he is very strong and powerful. His claws are long, thick, and sharp. They cut easily through fur and skin. Shadowfang makes sure his claws are always at their sharpest. His fangs are like daggers, stabbing and slicing whatever he can get them on. Now his tail is his oddest feature; it is half the size of a normal cat's. It was broken and amputated when he was a young apprentice. But he doesn't let it bother him any.
 Ｐersonality:
Shadowheart is a dark and mysterious cat. He is ambitious and will do whatever it takes to get what he wants. But he isn't quite ambitious enough yet to kill. Though, that may happen soon. He is a very brave and swift cat who seems to fear nothing. But underneath, he has a special love and bond for his only kin, his son, Nyxkit. Shadowfang will do anything to protect Nyxkit. That is his one weakness. His past took everything from him except his son and he intends to keep Nyxkit alive even if it meant death for shadowfang. Deep inside, Shadowfang isn't completely evil, and doesn't want to be. But his past has pushed that far, far down to the very bottom of his heart. It would take allot to get down that deep and bring him back from his evil ways.

Ｈistory:
As a kit, his father was a cruel tom. He secretly beat his mate and kit in a rage of his own mistakes. One day, he actually killed his mate and blamed it on Shadowkit. Told him it was his fault he killed her. That he drove his father to do it because he was such a failure. It rattled Shadowkit deeply, but he remained his sweet self. For a while at least.
 As an apprentice, Shadowpaw fell from a very high tree and caught his tail on a branch. The branch broke his tail in half and the Medicine Cat was forced to amputate it because of the severe injuries. His father made fun of him, telling him he was an even bigger failure than when he was a kit. Shadowpaw became cold and hardened. He stopped caring about friendship, which was a bad thing for a special she-cat named, Lillypaw. Lillypaw liked Shadowpaw more than just a friend, and he knew he liked her in the same way. Lillypaw was the only cat that could bring out his happy side. They became the best of friends and had planned to become mates when they were older and have kits of their own to love and raise. As they grew, Shadowpaw's father didn't like their new found companionship.
 As a Warrior, Shadowfang was given his name because of his dark pelt and skilled fighting technique. Along with hating everyone in the clan. Everyone except Lillytail. They had become mates, as they had planned, and even were expecting kits. Shadowfang's father had turned grey with his old age, but his dark intentions grew stronger. He plotted to kill Lillytail and their kits when they were born. The day Lillytail gave birth, Shadowfang was so overcome with joy, he bounded out of the Nursery and yowled at the top of his lungs about the arrival of his beautiful kits. Two she-kits and a tom kit.
The two she-kits looked just like their mother; creamy tabbies. The tom kit, looked just like his father; pure black. The whole clan was surprised at Shadowfang's sudden happiness, but rejoiced with him and encouraged him to be a great new father. But while that was happening, Shadowfang's father slipped unnoticed into the Nursery. Inside, the Medicine Cat sat crouched over the newborn kits and looked up at the tom in the entrance. She gave a sweet purr greeting and stood up to leave the new grandfather to see his grandkits. When she left, Lillytail smiled at the tom, unknowning of what would happen. The dark cat smiled an evil smile and slinked over to the creme tabby she-cat. His claws slid out of their sheaths and suddenly, blood stained the Nursery floor. A loud but cut-off yowl sounded from it. The whole clan fell silent and stopped in their tracks. Shadowfang's heart sank and he darted into the Nursery. He was greeted by the sight of his father standing over the three dead bodies of Lillytail and his two daughters. Tears welled up in his eyes and he looked at his father. Rage and anger burned in his eyes as the dark tom flexed four claws at the little black kit squealing on the den floor. Shadowfang flung himself at his father and the two went into a battle to the death. They rolled out of the Nursery in a heap of claws, fangs and blood. The clan watched in horror as the father and son fought viciously. After what seemed to be ages, the battle was over. Shadowfang stood bloodied, scarred and panting heavily over the dead mass of fur that was his father. The clan slowly gathered around and Shadowfang told them of his father's brutal history. Then, he remembered his kit. He turned on his heels and leaped into the Nursery. Shadowfang collapsed around his son and tears flowed down his face like little rivers. His mate and daughters were dead. Taken from him for no reason. That day, the clan grieved over the loss of a wonder warrior and mother, and two helpless kits. From that day on, Shadowfang had become heartless, stone cold, and ambitious. No one had expected it, but it happened. They only thing that keeps his sanity in check, is his son.
 Ｃrush:
"I only had one love.. and she was taken from me..."

Ｒank:
"I'm just the warrior... for now."

Ｏther:
N/A

Ｎame/Ｆuture Ｎame(s）:
"Hi! My name is Nyxkit. My father named me that. I think it's because I have dark fur."

Ａge:
"I'm only 5 Moons right now, but I'll be an Apprentice soon!"

Ｇender:
"Duh! I'm a tom! Can't ya see that?!"

Short Description:
Nyxkit is a black furred tom with deep blue eyes. He is very small compared to normal kits, but he is fiesty non the less.

Ｄetailed Description:
Nyxkit is a black pelted tom kit with silky soft fur. It's short and always shimmering because his father keeps it very clean. His eyes are a pretty, deep blue, like the crystal blue water of a beautiful lake. He is very small when put up next to other kits. You can just say he's the runt. But his claws are not small at all. They're quite large for such a small kit, and very sharp. Along with his sharp little fangs, they make a deadly duo.

Ｐersonality:
Nyxkit is normally a very happy and playful kit, but if angered, he won't be afraid to say what's up. He very straight forward and sometimes his mouth gets him in trouble. He is very adventurous and is always trying new battle moves on the bigger, older kits and apprentices. They tease him, but he defends himself well. His father, Shadowfang, taught him to never back down from a challenge and do whatever it took to win. And that is just what Nyxkit does. But, Nyxkit is a very smart kit and learns fast. He would make a great Warrior one day, so long as he is not corrupted.

Ｈistory:
There's not much to say about his history, just yet. But all he knows is that his mother was killed and his father protects him. He is only a kit after all. His father never told him of what happened in the time he could see, hear, or smell.

Ｃrush:
"Crush?! Eww!! No way! She-cats are icky!"

Ｒank:
"I'm a Warrior! The strongest and best Warrior in all of this clan!.... Okay, I'm just a kit, but one day I will be the best Warrior in Winterclan!"

Ｏther:
N/A

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➸ Hailstar is a strongly built mid-aged she-cat with pure snow white fur marked by grey, spots of silver extending from her stomach to her forehead. Her eyes are a dull, bluish hazel color and hold many years of patience and wisdom  within them. Though not as slim as some she-cats, she is incredibly graceful and has a soft but firm and somewhat deep voice.

➸ A patient leader, she is calm, waiting for what she knows is right. She is sure in every decision she makes and doesn't believe in having any regrets. She is modest and humble, admitting her own faults easily. She also sees the warrior in everyone and will often look past what others won't to see what's inside. Despite these qualities, though, there are certain aspects of her personality that make her a rather weak leader. She is soft-hearted, accepting any stray cat into her clan. Hailstar is also rather weak hearted and has trouble dealing with certain situations. Although she may act cold and stern on the outside, she really is quite fragile within. She also has a major soft spot for kittens, one of the only things that can genuinely make her smile.

➸ Born and raised in Riverclan, her warrior name was Hailstorm. She lived an average warrior's life, and after the leader she grew under died of old age the new leader appointed her his deputy. Thrilled, she took her duties seriously, working hard for her clan. Not long after her appointment, however, she found herself pregnant with her mate Featherclaw's kit. Not one to let this distract her, she continued to work, excluding herself from activities that would put strain on her kit whole still organizing patrols and overseeing apprentice training. Finally, her beautiful kit Lilykit was born. Time went on, and many seasons later the great Clan War broke out. Hailstorm fought mightily, as did her mate and daughter, who by then was a young warrior herself. Sadly, both Lilystorm and Featherclaw were killed in the war, and not long after their clan's leader followed. Despite struggling through the grief of losing her family,

➸ After the end of the Clan War, Hailstar was shocked to see how much carnage lay about. Cats were dead everywhere. More dead than alive. Realizing the serious threat of an oncoming leafbare with hardly any remaining organization amongst the Clans, she decided that the best thing se could do was run far from here. However, when she stumbled upon a snowy forest she found Winterclan.

➸ Although Hailstar has had no mate since Featherclaw's death, her best friend growing up, Silverpelt, had confessed to having been in love with her for a long time. Though she has not given him an answer to his confession, Hailstar will secretly admit that she may feel the same way. However, with her focus on the clan, she tries not to think of it, labeling it as a distraction to her duties.

➸ It is unknown how many lives Hailstar has to anyone but her, partially due to the confusion of the war making it hard for others to keep track of. Although, according to Silverpelt, she has only six at the very most.

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Name: IceShadow
Gender: Female
Age: 4 seasons and 2 moons
Rank: Rogue
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Is very snappy, and will lash out if needed. Has a soft spot for kits, but older than 1 year she is harsh to. If you crack the stone known as her heart, she can be very loyal, and stay by your side no matter if she'll die. Has a very dark past, resulting in depression breakdowns and anger issues.
Relationships: TBA
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes- Loves the quiet and the night.
Dislikes- Others interrupting her thought, or proving her wrong.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths- Has a thick coat to aid her in the winter.
Weaknesses- Her thick coat slows her down if its wet, and makes her hot in the summer.
History: Was born into a small family in the woods, but her parents died when she was 6 months old. A man found her, and put her up for adoption, and being adopted by a cruel woman. Once she reached 1 year, she was allowed out, and she immediately climbed the fence, and ran away. She was alone ever since, others frowning upon her, and leaving her.
Appearance: http://www.cancats.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/cat-breeds-rag-doll-cats-pictures-white-fluffy-cats-with-blue-eyes-3.jpg (credit goes to www.cancats.net)
Theme Song: Monster by Skillet
Other: I follow rules

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Both accepted!And goodnight!

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Name:
Blaze

Gender/Sex:
Female

Age:
8 seasons and 5 moons
(2 years and 5 months old)

Rank/Clan Status:
I really don't know so I'm applying for leader,loner,warrior

Sexualityy:
Heterosexual

Personality:
Blaze is polite and helpful to all of her clanmates she never has trouble with any cat. When it comes to her clan it means everything to her. She has good leadership skills for her age but she is wise and pays attention to what she does. She can be stubborn at times but that's for her own good. She knows when to be quiet and knows when to be harsh.She has a big soft spot for kits and loved ones.She is quiet intelligent in fighting and hunting skills. She will die for her clan no matter what.

Relationships:
TBA

Likes/Dislikes:
Blaze likes to sit with the elders and listen to them tell their stories. Blaze loves to play with kits and train apprentices.She dislikes being treated like mousedung and when fights start for no reason at all.

Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths-Blaze is tall and has a skinny figure so she is able to be more agile and have more speed.
Weaknesses-Because of Blaze being tall she is more visible to cats.

History:
Blaze being born in a bloodthirsty clan and her parents dead because of a monster she was left alone to be pushed around and laughed at. Learning when she was little that cats could be rude she learned to become stronger and more intelligent. Blaze was able to see blood when she was first born. Not ever knowing what her parents looked like. Blaze was able to escape the blood and horror but it still haunts her till this day.

Appearance:
Blaze is a she-cat with yellow fluffy fur and white paws. She has outstanding icy blue eyes.

Theme song:
Missed by Ella Henderson
Missing you by 1st lady

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(Looks like IceShadow will have a bunch of enemies, well until she gets into a clan that is. Quick question, where is this RP being held at?)

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In a few.

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@Janhus - Hey, can I make a rogue? I'm working on the form, have been for awhile now, but y'know. Was hoping you'd reserve it or something for me.
I just wanted to make sure I wouldn't miss joining or something.

(( @Dina - Yes, I know, I'm at the sample place as you again, Whoohoo. Been looking at this roleplay for a few days now, so technically, I was here first! ;) ))

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Hey guys, sorry about the RP page delay, Janhus hasn't looked it over for me yet so I can't officially open it. Just know that it's done, and should be out just as soon as I get word from janhus~

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