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Thunderclan

#skyheart,

Riverclan

n/a

Windclan

#thunderbolt

Shadowclan

#feralheart

Loners

n/a.

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* = medicine cat app, ** = medicine cat, *** = deputy **** = leader

# = warriors

@ = nursing queens

& = apprentices

^ = kits

Age: eighteen moons.
Gender: female.
Rank: warrior.
Clan: thunderclan.
Short Description: a white and grey splotched she-cat with green-blue eyes.

Appearance:

Skyheart is a somewhat small she cat. Her pelt is a snowy white splashed with a cloudy grey. She has a soft and sleek coat that is short in length. Her eyes are a lovely shade of green and blue. Her visage is rounded and she has a friendly face. Her body is lithe and toned and she is rather strong for her small build. She has a long tail and medium length legs. Her teeth and claws are like the thorns on a brier bush and are perfect for hunting the small prey that scurries about through the Thunderclan territory. One downside of her appearance, however, is that her clouded pelt makes her easily spotted in the forests and on the moors. But, she comes with the advantage of having light and quiet paw steps, making her able to move stealthily and unheard. She has a smile that could capture the heart of any cat. It has a calm and loving feel to it that warms the heart. She is elegant and graceful and swift with her movements. Her nose is as black as coal and her eyes shimmer like the sun glinting off a blue lake.



Personality:

This she-cat is quite shy. You usually have to approach her in order for her to make any sort of conversation. She's not very outspoken, but when she does speak, it tends to be bold and heard by all. Her eyes are shy but her words are bold. She is like the wind and the river. Quiet and wistful, yet quick and powerful. Skyheart is a kit lover. She enjoys playing with them, teaching them, and showing them the ways of the warriors. She also dreams of one day becoming a queen and having kits of her own that she can care for and give all the love that one she-cat can muster. She is passionate about anything she puts her mind to and always tries to give a hundred percent. This she cat loves to go out for walks alone so she can think and enjoy the scenery. Skyheart loves nature and she notices the little details and can capture the beauty in almost everything. No matter how ugly others may think it is. She's creative and appreciative and is always ready and willing to help out any cat in need of it. She is a pleasant soul and a beautiful face.



History:

Skyheart does not remember much from her kit hood. She had an accident and succumbed to amnesia and lost her memory of everything that had happened to her before the day she had the accident. She was about eight moons old when she had the accident. She cannot recall how she became part of Thunderclan and nor does she have any memory of being a kit or who her mother and father were. This has caused her to be rather sad deep down inside, but she keeps herself happy on the outside. She cannot even recall what the accident even was that caused her to have amnesia. None of the clan cats ever speak of it. They act just as clueless as she is. And she doesn't bother to inquire about it. She prefers not knowing. Any one of the cats in the clan could be her mother or father but because of the fact that no cats speaks of what happened to her, she may never find out who she is related to. Now she lives a rather ordinary life as a warrior in Thunderclan. She can remember half of her apprenticeship, but she did not gain many friends during it because of her quiet and mysterious demeanor. But ever since then she has learned to keep a smile on her face and a positive attitude. Friends are sure to come her way when she is like this. However, she's not so worried about making friends as she is about finding a mate and becoming a mother. She aspires to be a mother because she wants to, in a way, invent the mother she cannot recall having and create the mother she wished she could remember for kits deserving of her love.

Age: twenty moons
Gender: tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Windclan
Short Description: a large grey tom with a white chest and golden eyes.

Appearance:

Thunderbolt is a gorgeous tom cat. He has lovely, captivating yellow eyes. His coat is long in length and a fluffy, soft thunder cloud grey. He has a chest full of soft white fur and it extends up to his chin. He has rather large ears and a large and muscular build. He is lean and tough. His tail is long and fluffy and has a white tip. His eyes are a lovely shade of golden similar to honey. His has a thick coat perfect for those leaf bare months but a little uncomfortable in the leaf green months. He takes pride in his luscious coat and always cleans it. He cannot stand for his coat to be dirty. This tom is very handsome and fluent with his movements and he is lithe and graceful. He has long white whiskers and a charcoal black nose. His bright, vivid yellow eyes pop out and are highly contrasted against his dark grey pelt. He has a white patch of fur that begins at his chin and extends below his belly. His pelt is long and fluffy and so is his tail. This tom's fur keeps him very warm in the winter and prevents him from getting too cold, however in the summer usually always gets too hot. The thick coat has its pros and cons.



Personality:

Thunderbolt is a very quiet but wise cat. He is noble and has a great head on his shoulders. He has a calm demeanor but when needed, he can be a monster when it comes to fighting. His only intentions is to protect the clan to the best of his ability. He's strong, bold, and willing to fight for anything he loves. Even at the cost of his life. This tom is trustworthy and humble. He treats everybody with kindness but will not tolerate ignorance. He fears the water, however. He won't come close to any body of water other than a creek. He hopes to one day become something greater for his clan that he so loves. His loyalty to his clan runs deep within his veins and the tom wouldn't dream of betraying his clan mates. He is willing to defend it with his life. He is always willing to fight for it. He stays on top of things and is a brilliant hunter because of his keen sense of smell. However, when it comes to apprentices, his patience quickly runs thin. Especially when the apprentice in uncooperative. But, if the apprentice is obedient and does what he asks when he asks, he is completely content. He hates being ignored and he won't tolerate bullying if he sees it happening or is informed that it is happening.



History:

Thunderbolt was born in Windclan territory, although he was not born specifically IN the camp. He was part of a small litter of two children. He and his sister were discovered next to a river and rescued by a WindClan warrior. He and his sister were stuck out on a limb, dangling over a vicious torrent of water and rocks and limbs after a violent storm. The two of them were trying to cross the river to find their mother and figure out why she had left them. They were determined to find the comfort and safety that a mother could offer. But they never found her because of the two of them getting caught on the limb and neither of them can remember who their mother or father was or what clan they were from or if they were even from a clan. Most likely their parents were rogues or loners who could not or would not care for the two of them. It made Thunderbolt rather sad when he thought of it. He felt as if his parents did not love him or like he wasn't good enough for them. They were just lucky enough to be rescued by the courageous tom from Windclan. The two of them now live in the warm and comforting camp of Windclan. He and his sister went through apprenticeship together and they now reside in Windclan camp as two noble warriors. Thunderbolt always tries to recount the tale of his and his sister's struggle and the loss of his parents. But he can never remember what happened or why he was left. It always breaks his heart to think of it. His sister usually tends to push it aside. Whenever he tries to bring it up to her, she just shrugs it off. There really is no point in dwelling on a hurtful past. But Thunderbolt couldn't help but think about how much different his life might be if his mother had kept the two of them.

Age: eighteen moons.
Gender: tom.
Rank: warrior.
Clan: shadowclan.
Short Description: a lean brown and black bengal tom with vibrant green eyes.

Appearance:

Feralheart is quite the lean, and strong young tom. His build isn't exactly muscular. Just lean. He is a very fast runner and his legs are strong from traveling through the thick marshes of the Shadowclan territory. He is very handsome. His coat is a mixture of browns with black bengal stripes splattered on top. His pattern is intricate and beautiful. His eyes are a vibrant and lovely green. He has a long thin tail and a berry pink nose. His back legs are the most powerful part on his body. He is a very skillful hunter. This tom always makes sure his coat is well groomed regardless of the sticky mud he comes across. His fur is of medium length and it is always healthy looking. He makes sure of that. His paws are small but that doesn't hold him back from anything. Regardless of his small paws, he can still deliver deathly blows to his prey. He is always exercising his legs. He wants to remain an strong and healthy warrior. His facial pattern resembles that of a tabby cat although he is a bengal. His stripes along his sides are thick and wavy and stretch from each side to the underside of him. Beneath him his pelt is a creamy brown rather than the darker chestnut brown on the rest of his pelt.

Personality:

Feralheart is a very mischievous tom cat. He is headstrong and tends to stray away from the rules he should follow. He abides by the warrior code as best as he can even though he's not one to follow rules. He often dreams of what it would be like to live outside of clan life and to have no restrictions and to do as he pleases. Feralheart is a lustful tom. He loves to flirt with pretty she cats and has a soft spot for intelligent femmes. He is attracted to those with brains. He's quite the sarcastic cat. He is always armed with smart remarks. He loves to joke around. He hardly takes anything seriously. But when it comes to fighting, he is very serious. Although he doesn't like rules he must follow, his clan will always come before him. He will not hesitate to defend his clan. Feralheart one day wants to have a family. He has a deep desire to continue his legacy and yearns for the day he can find a mate to fulfill that desire. He may not be a big fan of kits, but that certainly doesn't stop him from wanting to have some of his own.

History:

Feralheart was born a kittypet, surprisingly. His mother was a kittypet and his father was a loner. He lived in a kittypet nest with his mother and two big two legs and one small one. He had a sister but she was given away to some other kittypet. He was lucky enough to stay with his mother. Feralheart always wanted more though. He never liked to stay inside the nest. He found himself always wanting to be outside. He loved the fresh air of the outdoors. It made his whiskers quiver with pleasure. One day, when he was around seven moons old, he strayed too far from the twoleg home and got lost in the woods. He was lost for about a moon and he was forced to hunt for himself. It got to the point where he was incredibly good at it. One fateful day he happened upon a Shadowclan patrol. At the time, he had no idea who they were. But they reeked. The kittypet smell must have faded from his pelt because they did not question his origin. They simply asked what he was doing on their 'territory'. Feralheart wasn't sure what they were referring to. So the cats accused him of playing dumb, but in complete honesty, he had no idea what they meant. Once they realized he was being truthful they decided to take him to their camp and have their leader meet him. He was quickly accepted into the clan after he demonstrated his exceptional hunting skills to the leader. The leader of the clan assigned him a mentor and he was taught how to fight and he caught on rather quickly. He was obviously a fast learner and a great addition to the clan. Besides his strange want for freedom from the Warrior Code.