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Warrior Cats, the 5 Clans (Open and Accepting)
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Name: Redstar
Age: 30 or 20 moons, proably.
Gender: Male.
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Leader.
Appearance:
Kits: None.
Mate: None.
Other:
Name: Wolfclaw
Age: 20 moons.
Gender: Male.
Clan: AshClan
Rank: Deputy
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Name: Redstar
Age: 30 or 20 moons, proably.
Gender: Male.
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Leader.
Appearance:
Kits: None.
Mate: None.
Other:
Name: Wolfclaw
Age: 20 moons.
Gender: Male.
Clan: AshClan
Rank: Deputy
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Age: 20 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Dusk
Rank: (Apprentice, medicine cat, etc.) Deputy is okay? :3
Appearance:
Kits: none
Mate: none
Other: is it okay if I RP his apprentice Flarepaw?
Name: Flarepaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: female
Clan: Dusk
Rank: (Apprentice, medicine cat, etc.) Apprentice
Appearance:
Kits: None
Mate: none
Other: none
Nightstorm looked for Flarepaw. "Flarepaw!" He called his apprentice expecting the most from her.
"Y-yes sir?" She spluttered.
"Were going hunting. More like you are though. I'll be watching you hunt to see if your ready for your warrior name." He told her.
In the depths of the forest Flarepaw started to wander around but then she smelt rabbit. Rabbit! she remarked. She crouched down low waiting for it to spring up and then when it did, She smoothly killed it with a single blow.
Name: ivykit
Age:5 moons
Gender: male
Clan:leafclan
Rank: (Apprentice, medicine cat, etc.) (kit will be deputie or leader or med. cat you can chose i wont be picky)
Appearance: like hollyleaf
Kits:NA
Mate:Na
Other: i have read evrey warriors book 7 times :)
Age: 17 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: OceanClan
Rank: Deputy(if that is ok. owo)
Appearance:
She's a Somali. OwO Has a similar color pattern to a fox except her fur is a silver color.
Kits: N/A
Mate: N/A
Other: Personality to be rp'd out. OwO
Age: 20 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Rogue
Rank: As a rogue, her pack respects her highly and sees her as a ''deputy'' model.
Appearance: Let's start simple. She had a long calico (spots) pelt, but blazing gold eyes that seem to scorch through a pelt in ''glare'' motion. Her tail is long an furry, and, unlike some rogues, her fur is fine, soft, and sleek and she isn't cascaded in scars or wounds of such. Her left ear is slightly torn, which is her only battle mark. This makes her seem like a low-ranked rogue. Her claws are like no other--not only razor-sharp but long and useful, possibly worse than Scourge's. Her left paw holds claws that used to be snake fangs (not poison). Her teeth are brutal and reinforced by sharp, sharp dog teeth.
Kits: She probably had a kit back then.
Mate: Scorch (if accepted)
Other: If I can't have more than two characters, then I ask that you accept only Fernpaw and Blaze.
Name: Scorch
Age: 22 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Rogue
Rank: In the rogue pack, he's accepted as a low-ranked junior fighter. The only reason he's not picked on it because of Blaze.
Appearance:
Kits: N/A
Mate: Blaze
Other: None
Name: Fernpaw
Age: 9 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: LeafClan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance:
Kits: None?
Mate: None?
Other: ...
Age:9 moons
Gender:She-cat
Clan:Ash clan
Rank:Warrior
Appearance:
Kits:none
Mate:none yet
Other:
Ripplestar sat quietly on top of the leaders den. Her left paw was crossed slightly on top of her right, giving her an alert yet calm appearance. Her tail swayed left and right, sweeping the small dust off her dens roof. She did a quick glance along camp, everything seemed alright. The she-cat was a lot more alert lately. She felt as if something was going to happen, she could feel it in her paws. The she-cat let out a soft mew. The last thing she needed was anything to go wrong. She wanted to be a great leader like Dawnstar before her. If anything went wrong in her paws, she would feel like a disgrace to her ancestors. Shaking her head, the she-cat hopped down from the leaders den top and made her way towards the center of camp.