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Name: Piedfeather
Gender: Female
Age: Seventeen Moons
Virtues: Spirit and Enthusiasm?
Ancestry: ShadowClan
Relationships: Open to relationships; especially wants kits (either already alive or down the road.)
Appearance: Piedfeather is a small, soft-furred black and white molly. The black only covers her ears, forehead, and parts of her back and tail. Her eyes are a murky yellow colour.
Personality: Piedfeather is an amicable cat who finds it easily to get along with everyone. Though a bit ditzy and gullible. She tries to hold her clanmate’s best interests at heart, but sometimes hurts herself in the process. She has trouble realizing she can’t help everyone, nor can she be there for everyone who needs her shoulder to cry on. Sometimes, she just needs time for herself, though she doesn’t realize it. She is prone to anxiety for this reason.
Piedfeather enjoys playing and exploring the territory, rather than following her warrior duties. She has brushed off enough patrols to be an annoyance to the senior warriors, but she doesn’t seem to have much regard for their opinions. It doesn’t help that she gets side tracked easily; her air headedness often leads her into trouble.
History: She is clanborn.
Was held back as an apprentice for a moon due to poor behaviour in following orders and organization.
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Name: Slatefrost
Gender: Male
Age: Seventy-Two Moons
Virtues: Diligence and Pride
Ancestry: Shadow/River
Relationships: Open to relationships: let him be your disappointed grandpa.
Appearance: Slatefrost is a short-haired black tom with a small build. He has delicate features and a narrow face. His eyes are a bright green.
Personality: Slatefrost is notoriously hard to please and views himself as a martyr in a sea of incompetents. Even little things test his ire, and he isn’t shy about letting it be known. He has immense pride... in himself, and works hard on his own achievements vs the clan’s or others around him. Slatefrost can be quite narcissistic, actually.
Outspoken, Slatefrost has incredible oratory prowess, and uses it to sway others to his side during disagreements. In particular, he is rather vocal about the amalgamation of the clans, and the problems that have arisen because of it. There is nothing that is above or below his commentary or interference, often times overly stern or chastising in nature.
He is a very cold tom and doesn’t form attachments easily. He rarely smiles. His praise is hard to earn; when he does give compliments, they’re often double-sided swords, with an added insult as well. Slatefrost also enjoys cold sarcasm and dry humour. It annoys him when it goes over some clanmate’s heads.
History: Slatefrost was born when the amalgamation was still in its infancy, and still remembers the strife it caused between clan members. He grew up not being particularly fond of it, especially when the lack of diverse leaders became more and more evident. He is vocal about his separatist views.
He has never admitted or shown love towards any cat over the years, viewing mates as solely for kit making, and not holding family in high regard either. Though he is rather fond of his ex apprentices... at least the ones who haven’t disappointed him.
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Sure! That sounds good!
Really excited to join! It’s been a while since I got to roleplay. 

Haze nodded promptly and sat herself down to help ease her sore paws from her long journey. Her eyes then looked over to the grey and white tom that had first spoke. He was very well muscled and now that she noticed she looked to Minnowstep and it seemed as if all these cats were well off. For them it seemed as if living in a group.. or clan was the best way to live. The small young tabby could definitely use a life like that, her own bones were visible from the lack of meals and long journey. It would be nice if this was the place her sister promised her.

hello! the intro page is lovely! please let me know if theres anything on this form i should fix.

Name: Heronstrike
Gender: she-cat
Age: 38 moons
Virtues: ambition & committment
Ancestry: RiverClan and ShadowClan
Relationships: open!
Appearance: Pale gray tabby she-cat with short, thick fur. She carries classic tabby stripes and swirls, which darken to black across her shoulders and the backs of her feet. Her legs are quite long, earning her the prefix Heron. She has no tail vertabrae at all and would technically be classified as a 'rumpy' manx. Her eyes are pale yellow-green and she has a somewhat short face.
Personality: Heronstrike is loyal and determined to make sure the Clan is healthy and successful. She finds it easy to put her duties and the needs of other cats before herself. She isn't the warmest of cats, mostly due to her deadpan style of humor. It isn't often she jokes around, and when she does, it tends not to come across that way, or the jokes can seem a bit morbid. She can be a bit forgetful, though, and often has to double check certain things, such as whether or not a certain cat has been on patrol, or if the elders have eaten already.
History: i would love for her to be clanborn. is there any easy way anyone could see to tie her into the story/other characters? if not, she can be left separate!
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((I feel as if there isn't many thunderclan or windclan descendants... So I think I might make two more characters...))

Thanks now I know what to make. I'll do some windclan and Riverclan descendants. And it's okay. I guess we'll resume the RP on Monday when you can respond for Goldenstar cause that's who we are needing at the moment to respond. I'll post my characters at some point today or this weekend.

(i can always switch heronstrike to pure riverclan, that was my original plan for her! i won’t be able to start until tomorrow unfortunately but if you’d be okay with it i can switch her over)

Pineclaw listened to the shecat and was surprised. "It's sounds like dreams that Starclan would give", he whispered to Rainpuddle. Could Starclan really have led this shecat all the way here for something special? The russet toms mind races with the possibilities, this sort of thing never happened and he wasn't quite sure how he felt about it.

Name: Morningsong
Gender: Female
Age: 28 moons
Virtues: Kindness & Spirit
Ancestry: Riverclan & Thunderclan
Relationships: Open to all relations!
Appearance: Morningsong is quite a daintily built she-cat. While she is average sized, if not a bit slight, and she has distinct slender limbs that, but don't be fooled as her back legs are powerful, and her muscles have been passed down by her Riverclan heritage. She has soft, delicate features like her pallid sea blue-green that seemingly shimmer like sea water itself, and they are rather large, like a kitten's. Morningsong has a very fair, creamy base coat, a coloration that is similar to light beach sands; her coat is thin but medium-length, while her streaming, sleek tail seems to hold an unusual thickness of hairs. Her chest is also thickly covered as well; the fur is downy and incredibly soft, framing her face well. A light toffee hue colors colors her tail, ears and face, as well as patterns her legs. Although she does have some face and belly chub, she's still carrying that air of grace and innocence. She couldn't be described as petite, because she's not exactly short and little. She's the average height for a female with lengthy limbs and a long skeleton that make her seem taller and more slim.
Personality: Morningsong is a shy-but-pretty one. She avoids being the center of attention but will admit that she does find it amusing when cats glance at her from across the way. She very kind and genuine; it's extraordinarily difficult to perturb the she-cat, as she holds a natural fondness for practically every cat she meets. Nobody is a stranger to her, and Morningsong tries very hard to make everyone she cares about happy, wishing to spread the joy of life to those around her. Due to her overly-soft nature, the warrior can be a bit of a pushover, always volunteering for difficult tasks in order to please others. It's very easy to take advantage of Morningsong-- getting her to do things she doesn't want to do can be easily remedied by a firm command or a few tears before she melts like sugar in the rain. Harsher cats receive no less love than those who enjoy her company, but being so empathetic Morningsong will frequently let negativity bring her down, often times emotionally exhausting herself. Other traits Morningsong sports is her undying nurturing kindness and her unyielding spirit; she frequently dotes on those she loves to the point of annoying them, and Morningsong never gives into feeling sorry for herself for very long, always preferring to look on the brighter side of things.
History: clan born
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Name: Silentstrike
Gender: Male
Age: 42 moons
Virtues: Forethought & Intelligence 
Ancestry: Shadowclan 
Relationships: Open to all relations!
Appearance: Silentstrike is a large strapping tom, who is well muscled and rather handsome in appearance. His fur is a bit thicker than most, and he sports a handsome, thick ruff of fur along his neck and running along his spine. Silentstrike is a dark brown tabby with white markings. Peculiar tabby sock markings adorn his front legs, ending only due to white on his toes covered from head to tail in medium length fur, which has a habit of spiking up into little tufts whenever he's sitting. His ruff has grown longer, almost akin to a bit of a mane puffing around his neck. He has sharp amber eyes and neat, pointed ears. Silentstrike also sports the trait of large paws and powerful legs which carries through his family. 
Personality: Never one to raise his voice, Silentstrike prefers to reserve his energy for more important things than his temper or arguing; while he has been known to deliver a crucial and biting piece of criticism here and there, he mostly he keeps to himself, especially when it comes to negativity. Along the same lines and probably as a result of his mother's teachings, he's a proper gentleman, and his patience and manners almost know no bounds. In the face of aggression he's always the one to back down first... partly because he wants to be the more mature one. But, no matter how calm or polite he potentially is, he tends to say his opinions outright, whether they're kind or insensitive. He doesn't do so in a necessarily rude fashion, and rarely does unless he's asked specifically for his opinion, but if he IS asked, be cautious of a slap in the face. Silentsrike knows how to use his words to get what he wants, whether it's talking another cat down from a ledge or convincing them to jump. Importantly, he knows what his own words sound like, and can twist them around to come off as totally different than what he was trying to say. He's also proficient in twisting others' words and using them against them for his own benefit.
History: clan born 
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Name: Viperpaw
Gender: female
Age: 9 moons
Virtues: Still an apprentice
Ancestry: Windclan & Shadowclan
Relationships: Open to all relations!
Appearance: Viperpaw is a chubby, small and boyishly-cute she-cat. Perhaps she looks a bit chubbier due to her small stature, but chubby all and all. The tiny she-cat has short, thick legs with tiny paws on the end of them. She is round, and sports tiny ears on her head and to continue with the roundness, her eyes are large and round with a beautiful light green hue. Though its too early to say anything for sure, its likely Viperpaw will develop muscles out of the kitten fat she has. Viperpaw has a short and sleek dusky ginger pelt with dark brown legs, ears, face, and tail. Gentle stripes arch their way over her legs in a gradient of coffee-colored hues, and each foot has its own unique cream marking. Her stomach and the underside of her tail is also the same cream, and she's got markings of the same color on her face. Viperpaw's paws pack their own punch with their differently-colored dark brown and cherry pink pawpads; her nose is the same dark brown, and her ears are the same pink. The top of her head, the underside of her front paws, and the underside of her tail have longer fur than the rest of her body.
Personality: Viperpaw is very laid back and relaxed, happy to roll with life's punches. She's sporty and very passionate about experiencing new things, and she appreciates the quirky and at times just plain weird antics of her siblings even if just because they're pretty funny to watch. She appreciates the freedom and lack of social responsibility that being young gives her, and the she-cat doesn't hesitate to speak her mind and do as she pleases, when she pleases. She dislikes being called nosy and therefore always minds her own business when there's chaos around her and tries to avoid any stiff adult nonsense, avoiding any serious conversations or talks about her future. Viperpaw is hardy and finds clever solutions to her problems that most cats wouldn't think of. She trusts her strong intuition about things before making a choice, and more often than not Viperpaw trusts her instincts above all else. Because of her crafty nature, she has a natural grace and slipperiness about her that comes across as being blind luck! Viperpaw is also very stubborn, rarely accepting things at face value and seems to adore arguing about very trivial things, and learning to obey rules has been and is expected to always be a very difficult task for her. Often, the she-cat will pretend to behave for a little bit until you let your guard down-- and once you do, she'll go back to her previous antics as if nothing had ever happened.
History: clan born
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(( *sweats* i'm sorry i died a couple of days, Procastination™ attacked me hard ))

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That makes sense i changed it to Arcticfang is that okay? And are you wanting either of them to be mates with Goldenstar? Or to try and woo her lol?