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[smear:000000]NightClan[/smear:215ea3]

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[smear:dddddd]BlizzardClan[/smear:68d5ff]

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[smear:7a7a7a]StormClan[/smear:2e60b9]

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[smear:dddddd]LynxClan[/smear:508f0b]

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[smear:df5900]CardinalClan[/smear:703b18]

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[smear:ffd032]EclipseClan[/smear:212121]
|Eclipsestar|Female|Bio|
|Blankkit|Male|Bio|

[smear:f88e00]Tribe of Poisoned Fangs[/smear:07a109]
|Phantom (Raven)|Male|Bio|

[smear:90679c]Loners/Rogues[/smear:39323b]
|Maple|Male|Bio|
|Blazer|Male|Bio|
|Whisper|Male|Bio|

[smear:FFFFFF]Kittypets[/smear:ff006d]
|Fortune|Female|Bio|

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Loner

Eclipse Group: N/A Age: 27 Moons Gender: Fema;e Fur/Eye Color: Black fur/ Amber eyes Quick Appearance: Pitch black she-cat with a white diamond on her chest and has vibrant amber eye Scars: None PERSONALITY Eclipse is a very stealthy and quiet cat. She's mostly active at night. She's serious in her work and doesn't like it when others fool around. Eclipse doesn't beat around the bush and gets to the point. She's very careful in her actions and thinks before she speaks First impressions depends on how she trusts someone. She isn't all that strong, but her strategic skills help her out. She doesn't talk much and prefers to only speak when necessary. When there is a task to be done Eclipse will get it done no matter what. She has the intentions of bringing the clans back along with a few of her own plans. HISTORY Eclipse was born a kittypet along with her siblings. She never got to know her parents because she, along with her siblings, were given away to other twolegs. Luckily she was able to stick with one of her brothers. They had each other's back and one would protect the other. One day the two were out in the backyard exploring the garden (that they obviously were not allowed in) and met a loner who was taking herbs from some of the plants. Being the curious kittens that they were, they questioned the old cat. She told them many things including the legends of the warriors and a bit about herbal medicine. Eclipse and her brother both agreed to leave their life as a kittypet and live the lives of a warrior. Things were not meant to be as one day a terrible storm hit and the two lost each other. They made a pact, of course, that no matter what happens they'd continue on to the lake where the clans used to thrive. Later in life she will be blessed with wings along with the power of electricity. 《Skills》 Hunting: 7/10 Fighting: 5/10 Stregth: 3/10 Agility: 10/10 Tracking: 5/10 Swimming: 2/10 Climbing: 8/10 Healing: 4/10 Strategy: 9/10 Intelligence: 8/10 Stamina: 7/10 Mother/fatherliness: 2/10 Threads The First step into a New Era created by Lilith of Adoxography

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Loner

Maple Group: N/A Age: 20 Moons Gender: Male Fur/Eye Color: Pale Yellow eyes/ Light brown fur Quick Appearance: Light brown furred tom with a white tiped tail and left paw and pale yellow eyes. Scars: Nick in right ear PERSONALITY Born and raised as a loner, Maple will only care for himself. He's not a fan of large crowds and tends to avoid them whenever possible. If he feels that there are too many cats around he'll simply up and leave. Sometimes he won't even say goodbye. He prefers to stick to the shadows and doesn't even dare to step foot into a twoleg nest. Maple isn't much of a fighter and will turn tail when given the opportunity. He's not a liar and doesn't like being lied to. He doesn't hold grudges often and is more willing to forget that anything ever happened. HISTORY Maple was born with two other siblings. He never got to meet his father, so his mother was the only one he fully trusted. He'd avoid playing with his brother and sister, but would sometimes get picked on for it. While he did have a mother she wasn't the best at being one. Most of the things he knew now he'd learned on his own or was taught by others who were nice enough. At the age of six moons his mother abandoned him and his siblings. They too eventually chased him away. He didn't mind it though. He'd rather be on his own. The tom had trouble finding a place of his own. Often attacked by rouges and kicked out. One time he tried to live the life of a kittypet, but that didn't work out so well. The twolegs already owned a cat at that time and they never got along. He'd often have to fight the other kittypet for food that wasn't great in the first place. He had enough of it and eventually left the twolegs and went back to the life of a loner. 《Skills》 Hunting: 8/10 Fighting: 5/10 Stregth: 4/10 Agility: 9/10 Tracking: 4/10 Swimming: 1/10 Climbing: 4/10 Healing: 1/10 Strategy: 6/10 Intelligence: 7/10 Stamina: 7/10 Mother/fatherliness: 4/10

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Rogue

Blazer Group: N/A Age: 22 Mons Gender: Male Fur/Eye Color: White with red markings/ Pale grey eyes Quick Appearance: A handsome white tom with lighter and darker red markings and has silver eyes Scars: Claw marks above right eye  PERSONALITY Blazer can be rambunctious and loves to roughhouse and even play-fight with his friends. He tends to be stubborn and it can be hard to change his mind. He is very loyal to whatever group he is in and works hard to serve them. He'll abide to any law and makes sure that everyone else follows it as well. If he sees that something is out of place then he will not hesitate to fix it. This tends to make him seem intimidating, but he is a very social tom with cunning skills. HISTORY Blazer was born into a long line of rouges. Roues who's ancestors were once warriors, but are now long forgotten. He was his mother and father's only child and they lived among other cats. Of course they were only rouges and most only fended for themselves. That's how Blazer had to learn. His parents were there and they cared for him, but once the tom was old enough he had to hunt for himself. There were other younger cats who were around his age, so he became friends with some of them. They'd practice their battling skills and even pretended to be warriors from stories told by passing cats. At the age of twelve moons Blazer decided to set out on his own. His mother went missing after dogs attacked their home, and his father went mad unable to handle his grief. The other rouges eventually chased him away in fear that he would cause harm to them and their children. Blazer spent most of his moons alone, though he woulds come across a few other cats who let him stay with them for a few days. He was constantly on the move. Never settling in one place for too long. Now he has found himself at a lake in hopes of finding a place to belong. 《Skills》 Hunting: 7/10 Fighting: 10/10 Strength: 10/10 Agility: 5/10 Tracking: 4/10 Swimming: 2/10 Climbing: 3/10 Healing: 1/10 Strategy: 6/10 Intelligence: 7/10 Stamina: 8/10 Mother/fatherliness: 6/10 Threads Stargazing and Living

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Name: Whisper (The Spirit)

Age: 30 moons

Gender: Male

Species: Albino panther/cougar

Lives: Forest area (EclipseClan territory)

Appearance: A white panther with silver eyes

Personality: Whisper is not aggressive by any means but he can be rather intimidating. He will show respect to those who show respect to him. He's more of the silent strong type and he is just as gentle as he is strong. Of course that does not mean he is a pushover and does not appreciate those who talk/look down upon him. Whisper can understand a few languages that is not his own. Speaking on the other hand is a bit different. There are only a few that he can speak fluently in, one of them being cat speak.

Family: Unknown

History: Whisper grew up most of him life alone. His mother was killed by another panther and he barely escaped alive. Ever since then he's been living on his own. Well, not entirely. The white panther could see wandering spirits that he would often try and talk to. Not many would respond. He rarely found others of his kind (the living ones) and when he did they quickly chased him out of their territory telling him that he would scare away all the prey in the area due to the color of his fur. Other animals were nice enough (or were too intimidated to chase him off) to offer him shelter for the time bring. However, one day, the albino panther did get lucky enough to have found a panther who was nice enough to let him in their territory. Her name was Shila (Shy-la). She wasn't as hostile as all the others he had met. In fact she was actually nice to him. 

The two spent moons together and eventually had two kits, Carla and Selvester. Carla had Whisper's white fur and he almost felt bad for the kit, but he didn't show it and Shila treated her just as equally as her brother. One night a terrible flood happened and Whisper was separated from his family. He only hopes that they are alright as he has no idea on where he should go to find them.


《Skills》


Hunting: 8/10

Fighting: 10/10

Strength: 9/10

Agility: 9/10

Tracking: 7/10

Swimming: 3/10

Climbing: 8/10

Flying: 0/10

Healing: 5/10

Strategy: 8/10

Intelligence: 8/10

Stamina: 5/10

Mother/fatherliness: 5/10

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Name:
Blankkit | Blankpaw | Blankeyes
Age:
1 Moon
Gender:
Male
Clan:
EclipseClan
Position:
Kit
Appearance: Black with white neck and toes | Odd eyes (Amber and Blue) | Blind (no pupils)
Personality: Blankkit is quite the clumsy cat and it doesn't help that he's blind. He wants to prove himself of worth and that being blind won't be much of a hindrance. He is never the one to give up so easily and will not hesitate to do the things that his siblings will (or won't) do. He doesn't consider himself as a leader but he isn't a follower either. The cat tends to wonder off on his own which can become his downfall. Blankkit will more than likely find himself out of the circle and will probably be the last to know about anything that he isn't aware of in the first place.
Family:
Eclipse - Mother - A pitch black cat with a small white marking on her chest | Amber eyes
?? - Father - Unknown
Pygmykit - Brother -  A black cat with a small patch of white on the chest | Amber eyes
Emberkit - Sister - ??
Archkit - Sister - ??
Deadkit (??)- Sister - ??

History: Will be born to be the son of Eclipsestar and a brother to four others.


For Skills you may have only one 10, two 9's, four 6-8, three 5's and two 1-4's



《Skills》

Hunting: 5/10

Fighting: 5/10

Stregth: 6/10

Agility: 6/10

Tracking: 9/10

Swimming: 2/10

Climbing: 8/10

Healing: 5/10

Strategy: 7/10

Intelligence: 4/10

Stamina: 9/10

Mother/fatherliness: 10/10

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Tribe of Poisoned Fangs

Phantom (Raven) Group:  Tribe of Poisoned Fangs Age: 25 moons Gender: Male Fur/Eye color:  Black and white / Vibrant green eyes Quick Appearance: Black tom with a white neck and underbelly / Vibrant green eyes / amputated tail and is now half of it's normal height/ immune to poison Scars: A twoleg unknowingly slammed the door his tail got caught and eventually had it amputated and a nick can be found on his right ear PERSONALITY Raven is in no means shy in expressing his ideals and opinions. While he is not quick to refuse the thoughts and ideals of other's, it can be hard for him to understand and accept them. Especially when they oppose his own. He isn't the nicest of cats and Howler knows he isn't a saint, but that doesn't mean he won't put others before himself so long as it is a good enough reason. He isn't a very social cat and one would probably find him on his lonesome. When upset talking to him would be just a waste of energy and time unless you are someone he puts all of his trust into; Raven isn't much of a believer in anything and is not afraid to show it be it an eye-roll or just out right stating it. Of course there is only one exception (or two seeing as he doesn't really have a choice in one of them). The tom has always been skeptical in his leader's choice to worship something that many others outside of the tribe would surely believe them to be crazy, but he doesn't dare say anything about it. In fact he'll simply change topics when the subject is even slightly hinted at. His thoughts on the Howler, however were a bit different. He'd let his sister do all the believing for the both of them. He's not as quick to change subject and would even listen to his sister ramble on about Seekers and the Howler whenever she brought it up. HISTORY Just like his sister Eclipse(star), Raven set out to recreate the clans. Unfortunately, the two were separated in a terrible storm. He searched and searched for his sister, but had no such luck. He knew his sister would continue on their journey, so he didn't look for her for too long. Instead someone else had found him. A couple of twolegs had found him in one of the alleys one night when he was searching for shelter. Being born a kittypet, Raven had come to trust twolegs a little too quickly and he didn't put up much of a fight when they picked him up  and placed him into a meatal cage. Everything was dark and bumpy which frightened the young kit and tried to find a way out with no such luck. When the two legs came back to take him out the kit tried to make a break for it. He hissed and clawed at them and managed to land a few hits on them. It was still a bit dark but he knew he hurt the twolegs from the loud noises they were making. Then something grabbed him by the scruff he swung wildly, but his claws only met air. The twoleg that grabbed him wore gloves so no matter what Raven did it wouldn't hurt them. One good rough shake and the kit stopped his fit and instantly went limp, disoriented. He kept his eyes shut the whole time as the twoleg carried him. It muttered something to him and despite knowing a bit of twoleg speech from hearing his past twolegs, the kit didn't really understand what they said, but before he could process the thought the young kit was thrown into yet another cage. This time it wasn't inside a monster and the scents of other cats filled his nose. Raven lived in the cage with no one else and so he had no one to comfort him whenever he came back from the twolegs experimenting on him. Pain was as close has he was going to get to comfort and he much preferred to go without it. He spent most of his time huddled in the darkest corner of his cage, his glowing green eyes the only things to give away his presence. The twolegs would often call him Phantom because of this. He didn't care what they called him. He just wanted to leave and find his sister. Moons had passed and his life wasn't getting any better. The twolegs took him out more often than the others. He'd only picked the words 'special treatment' from them. The twolegs were trying out a new experiment and he just so happened to be one of their test subjects. They injected small dosages of venom into his system. Raven hated this new experiment and did not hesitate to let the twolegs know. He'd scratch and yowl and sometimes he'd even bite when he was in a particular foul mood knowing how lethal his bites were. His assaults didn't last long as the poison would quickly take affect and weaken him to the point where he couldn't stand. Death knocked on his door many times, but he never answered it. His immunity to poison increased and so did the amount of poison injected into him to the point where it took more than just one syringe to affect him. Moons passed and his immune system to poison had become so strong  he could take on a few bites from other cats. Phantom (aka Raven) was being taken to yet again test his immunity, but the twoleg that was carrying him stopped at the sound of yelling from where they were keeping cats and kits alike as prisoners. They left him in the room on the silver table. Without a second thought he leaped after them. They quickly shut the door without realizing he was there and slammed the door on his tail. A searing pain shot up his spine and a loud yowl escaped his throat. The twoleg that was supposed to be experimenting on him turned back around in shock and panic. Raven couldn't remember anything else as he had passed out and woke up back in his cage to see that he only had half of his tail left and a bandage was wrapped around it. From that point on his emotions had become a stone wall. That day when an orange tabby tom lead a revolt against the humans Phantom never felt so excited and it showed in his eyes. He was quite eager to give the twolegs a taste of their own medicine. When the signal was given he didn't hesitate to bite as hard as he could onto the twoleg that was trying to take him out from his cage. Once they were all taken down he helped free the imprisoned cats. Phantom was torn between going off to find his sister and sticking with the others. He decided to stick with the tribe unsure if Eclipse was even alive. He stuck with the name Phantom for he didn't want the others to use the name he was born with, Raven. Kits under the age of 6 moons don't need 100 word in their personality or History For Skills you may have only one 10, two 9's, four 6-8, three 5's and two 1-4's 《Skills》 Hunting: 7/10 Fighting: 8/10 Strength: 5/10 Agility: 10/10 Tracking: 9/10 Swimming: 1/10 Climbing: 9/10 Healing: 5/10 Strategy: 7/10 Intelligence: 5/10 Stamina: 8/10 Mother/fatherliness: 3/10

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Name: Fortune
Age: 4 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Kittypet
Position: N/A
Appearance: white cat with black stripes and piercing blue eyes

Powers: Fortune is gifted with an automatic supply of luck, she has no control over this power, things just randomly happen to her or to others around her. Usually nothing bad will happen to her or those around her if it does than her power will always find a way to sort it out and keep the "lucky" side of the scale heaviest. Others will always respond positively towards her and she will never be drawn into a fight. Twolegs will voluntarily give her food and toys while cats will voluntarily give her freshkill. They'll just genuinely be nice to her and respect her. All aspects of her life will improve: love life, personal life, basically her life will be easy and happy.

Personality: Fortune is usually very sweet and kind especially to her twolegs. Though she can act a little stuck up from time to time because nothing bad has ever happened to her and will most likely never happen to her. She enjoys going outside to her twolegs garden and laying on this flat rock that the sun heats up during the day she calls it her sunning rock. She rarely takes anything serious, especially if she hears about something bad she'll just brush it off and keep smiling. Fortune has spent the last month studying the herbs in her garden as well as the gardens around her she is a very fast learner and very smart. She has potential as a healer but she's mainly doing this out of curiosity. Whether she'll do anything with it or not she doesn't know.

Family:

Mother: Pie

Father: Dorito

Sister: Jinx (Meme)

Brother: Mimic (Chip)

Youngest Brother: Smoke

History: Fortune or Lissy as she was originally called by her twolegs was born to Pie and Dorito both kittypets. She is the oldest of the litter of three with her sister Jinx being born literally a minute after her and her brother Mimic born a half hour later. Her powers where active around the same time as Meme's when they turned about one month. But her powers where always being canceled out because of her sisters and she was able to cancel out some of her sisters powers until they got older at least. While her sister feared hurting others Lissy would go right up and brush against her twolegs and nuzzle them. Over the next few weeks between the time she was three moons old and four her twolegs began to realize that good things happened to them and her whenever she was around. They might find a twenty hidden under the couch or find something they'd been looking for. Realizing it was their cat they changed her name to Fortune. When she was four moons old her sister broke the twoleg kits leg than ran away. Which was the only truly bad thing to ever happen to her. When the twoleg kit returned home she spent a lot of time around her and her leg seemed to heal faster than normal. In two weeks she was as good as new.


《Skills》

Hunting: 5/10

Fighting: 3/10

Strength: 4/10

Agility: 9/10

Tracking: 8/10

Swimming: 7/10

Climbing: 6/10

Healing: 10/10

Strategy: 5/10

Intelligence: 9/10

Stamina: 5/10

Mother/fatherliness: 8/10