THUNDIE HAS DAHH KITTEAHHYSS

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1. Darkshock- Shadowclan


2. Monster - Loner (the Pop Family )

3. 7-up - Loner (the Pop family )

4. Blood stained rose - Riverclan


5. Lightbolt - Riverclan


6. Dappleshade - Thunderclan

7. Shadedpetel - Shadowclan

8. Puck - Windclan


9. Joltheart - Riverclan

10. Darkwhisker- Windclan

11. Onewhisker - Windclan *DEPUTY*

12. Thunderstripe NOW STAR- Thunderclan *LEADER*


13. Dr Pepper - Loner (the Pop family )

14. Echostorm - Riverclan

1
Name: Darkshock
Age: 15 moons
Gender: Male (o.o sorry)
Clan: Shadowclan
Position: Warrior
Description:
Darkshock is a tall black tom, his fur is sleek, and his hair is long and spiky. It has white tips, and black near the body.
His fur has white splotches, and his body is strong. You watch his movements ripple, like water, like dark shadows. And you sigh. his eyes stare around, blue as the sky.

Personality:
Darkshock may seem like a total jerk, because he is in Shadowclan...but, he is very, VERY, sweet. He is kind, and he will care about you. He has a soft heart for kits, and is a total ladies man.
He is fiercely loyal, though, because many people don't really like him, he's not cold, and rude, and abrupt, he's just kind.

History:
Darkkit was a hated kit, he was always an outcast, he used to be so small...but he soon proved himself.
He saved a younger kit, Yearkit, from death, by catching him before he fell.
Darkpaw became loved, everybody knew him, and liked him. When he became a warrior, this died down, and he became somewhat normal...


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Name: Monster
Age: 13 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Loner
Position: Loner
Description:
A tall black tom, with stunning green eyes, struts around, his fur shimmering in the pale moonlite clearing of the pond. His fur is sleek, and long, handsome...that's the first word that comes to your mind. His happy, and excited jitterings, suggest that he is a very happy cat.
He jumps around, clawing at the dirt, and eyeing the water. He looks at his reflection, he dips his paw in, and yanks it out. Curious.
He seems ADD...but no, he's just strange, weird, happy, silly, funny, with green eyes, a tall, slimmed muscular body, and ears big, like trees.

Personality:
He is very K I N D H E A R T E D:
ex. he would jump to help another clan in need, even if it could kill her. This isn't always good, it can be blind and stupid too. he will sometimes hurt himself, while trying to help another.

He is the L A D I E S
man type. *Growwl* XD he loves the ladys, and the ladies love him. Yeah, but they like him for his kindness, and his smart ness, right? Yeah. R I G H T!

He is C O U R A G E O U S:
he will jump on the back of badgers to help her mentor. he will go into the dark depths of the unknown to help his friends, and family.

He is S T R A T E G I C:
You know all those awesome invasion plans that have happened? Or defensive ones? Well, he's helped those become real.

History:
Parents: Josta (mother) Rockstar (father)
Small her whole life, 7-Up had always known how to stay out of trouble. Or at least run from it. Her and her siblings; Dr. Pepper, Sprite, Pepsi, Root beer, Purple Fanta, Fresca, and Mountain dew, grew up as kitty pets, he was strong. Always. He knew how to fight, he knew everything.
Like the cool big brother.
They would share it with their siblings. And fight, and play. Always having fun. They still, always have fun.


3



Name: 7-Up
Age: 13 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Kittypet turned Loner
Position: Loner
Description: A small dainty creature is skipping through the clearing. She is odd, her feet small, her body small....to small for thirteen moons. Her head rests upon a creamy body, yellow and golden. Striped. Tabby.
She's pretty too.
Her tail is long, and her paws are white, her tail is tipped in a cream covering...What's she doing here!?
You raise the alarm, and she zooms to the fresh kill pile, her small legs tensing, as she fled the camp, her mouth full of three rabbits. Her head bobs back and forward, as you chase her small, sleek body, but she weaves through branches, expertly, because of her small frame. And Escapes. Lost three rabbits. How come nobody noticed?!

Personality:
SHORT TEMPERED: Do NOT taunt 7-Up, you will regret it. She will find a way to get back at you, no matter how evil it might be. She can become an evil genius if you force her to this.

7-Up is C A R E I N G
She cares for everybody aroud her, nomatter who they are. she has a heart that is swollen and too big for her small body.
7_-Up is S T R O N G
Sometimes too strong, She can walk to you, and use a strong voice, and yell at you, causing you to cower in fear, although, she did not mean to, but if she needs to be angry, she can be. And trust me, she will be from time to time, don't think that she is always going to be kind, no, if she dissagrees, you better find her way to look at it and agree with that.


History:
Parents: Josta (mother) Rockstar (father)
Small her whole life, 7-Up had always known how to stay out of trouble. Or at least run from it. Her and her siblings; Dr. Pepper, Sprite, Pepsi, Root beer, Purple Fanta, Fresca, and Mountain dew, Grew up as kitty pets, near each other, Dr. Pepper and her grew close. She always loved to fight, and play, and play tricks.
Dr. Pepper helped her. She'd make the diversions, and maybe snatch up some...(Prey? :] ) and when everybody chased her, He'd run in and grab more, they were perfect, and loved stealing from the clans.
They would share it with their siblings. And fight, and play. Always having fun. They still, always have fun.


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Name: Blood Stained Rose
Age: 19 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Position: Warrior




Description:
A tall tabby she-cat looms near you. Explosions of fear ripple through your soul, you don't know what it is...this cat sends fear through your very heart, and soul. It makes you cringe, the long legs. It makes you Whimper, the red-muddish pelt, it makes you feel like running away, because the eyes are a milky white.
There's something just not right about this cat. Nothing that you could tell, not without truly knowing her.
Not without truly being able to see her.
She is different, a long, fluffy tabby tail, and a dark muddy brown pelt...but it seems so red. So... dangerous.

Personality:
Bloodyrose (As she is called in the clans) Is a tough cat to understand.
She can be kind, and very different, she is outgoing, and funny, but, rude sometimes, rebellious...thats her.
She is moody, unpredictable. She never knows how she is feeling, herself. Her moods move, and switch, with her thoughts. With her memory.
Envy will flow, often, as will anger, she has a short switch, no matter what, she'll try. Try to be nice. To be good. But it's like something is in her, something else.
In fact.
There is.
Bloodystain is hidden in there. An incredibly short tempered, rude, hateful cat, hides with in. She will kill anything she can get a hold of, hunting is a joy for her, but Bloodyrose knows to keep her inside in battles.
But there's one more hidden creature in there,
Shatteredrose. Shatteredrose is the kind one, the one that wants the others gone, the one that made the others stay down, for most of her life, Shatteredrose is a sweet, animal loving, friendly, funny, cat, that everybody would love, if she showed up more often...
Poor Bloodyrose, has three souls hidden inside of her strange tabby body. She may be beautiful. On the outside. But, what's on the inside, would make you hate her.

History:
Daughter of Darksoul, and Shatteredheart, runaway clan cats, Blood Stained Rose grew up on the other side of Winclan territory.
She hated it, feeling like a prisoner her whole life, she felt like escaping. Running away finding the clans her parents hated with such a passion.
She wanted to Rebel.
And Rebel she did.
She would fight and scratch, her name used to be Rose, but she changed it,
her past falls murky, not even she can really remember it...she blocked it out...
rumor has it that she killed cats, in cold blood.
Rumor has it that she killed kits, in cold blood.
but her past is gone.
Thats all she knows. All she remembers. She tries to be good, but she forgets.
She has spurts, in an out, of amnesia. Too hot, or too cold, and she'll loose her memory, after blacking out, a good hunter, an even better fighter, she's great warrior material. But when the other's come out.
She can't Handle it. She shatters, and falls to pieces, which is why she joined the clans.


5



Name:
Lightbolt

Age:
25 Moons

Gender:
Male

Clan:
Riverclan

Position:
Warrior


Description:
Lightbolt is a strong male, his fur ripples in the snowy light, his fur is a bright white, his fur is long, and flowing, amazing, really. His Whiskers are amazing, and long, they reach out, and flow.
His long legs are toned, his body is toned, and muscular, his tail is long, and sleek, like the rest of him. His pink nose may seem she-catish, but on him, he looks like a noble cat.
His hair is...different, a lot like his little brother's, Lightbolt's hair hangs in front, but it's more, attractive on Lightbolt. Joltheart tries to pull it off, but it works less.
Lightbolt, is all together, a huge, muscular, handsome, tom.
Except for his eyes. Not the dark black, or amber you'd expect.
They betray him.
A bright, cheerful, spring green, is the shade that makes the she-cats sigh over him.


Personality:
His eyes match his personality more then they match his appearance.
Lightbolt is S A R C A S T I C:
Lightbolt can always make something out of nothing, he can use sarcasm with coldness that can only be compared to an icicle. Lightbolt always feels sarcastic, and will act that way too.

Lightbolt is F U N N Y:
Oh yes, he can make you laugh so hard, you would laugh the rest of your life he he wanted to. He always likes making people laugh too. It's just in his nature.

I guess the best way to discribe him is, K I N D H E A R T ED
Ohh, Lightbolt cares, no matter what, he cares, he really wants to help, and he really feels he needs to. He always wants to take part in activities, and make sure that he is only a help to his clan, never a burdon. That is, unless he doesn't listen, wich he has a serios record of.

Lightbolt is C H A R M I N G
Oh, yes, quite, he is smooth as silk, and playful as a kitten. x3. He is that guy who will jump from girl to gal, wondering who is the right one. Until he finds the right one. Except, he doesn't, he was always careful about the she-cats he handed his heart to, and now, he has given it to his mate, Gingerleaf.

Joltheart has a M I L I T A R Y M I N D
Oh yes, he will be the i mean THE military man when he grows up, front line, leading the rest, taking careful stepps that he is doing EVERY LITTLE THING right! EVERY little thing!--


History:
Lightbolt was born in Riverclan, with his brother, Joltheart. He was raised by Petleshimmer, who was not his mother, his mother died giving birth to him and Joltheart. Petleshimmer died when he was a young apprentice.
Lightbolt was an quiet young cat, he used to always play around, but when his father, Galeheart, died, he became lonely, and quieter, with his brother Joltheart.
When Lightbolt became a Warrior, he loved his name, and became the absolute best warrior he could be. He tried so hard, to live up to his father's name. He was the second best, always, after his little brother, he was stronger, though, they where the same, but opposites, brothers, in rivalry.


6





Name: Dappleshade
Age: 15 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thunderclan
Position: Warrior

Description:
Dappleshade is a sleek dappled cat. Her fur shimmers, in the dappled sunlight of Thunderclan. Her fur is white, and brown, like a snowy tree, in the middle of Leafbare. Her eyes are like shimmering icecles, and her fur is brilliantly colored, to match the calm shade of Thunderclan.
Dappleshade is a lean cat, her fur clings to her pelt, yes, she is small, and yes, her fur is short. She is, a small cat, always smiling, just like her eyes, bright, and cheerful, is what she is. Her appearance shows this. She has fairly short hair, but it can be long...she has short legs, and delicate ears. All together Dappleshade is a soft looking cat.

Personality:
Dappleshade is E X C E P T I O N A L Y_ E X C I T A B L E
She is a hyper cat, just like a young apprentice, her attention matches the exuberance that she always feels, she has a short attention span, but she is happy, and people find her utterly likable.

Dappleshade is E X T R E M L Y_ E M O T I O N A L
She his happy, sad, depressed, silly, fun, and everything in between, in a matter of minutes, she is over happy, or under the weather, it's her, you have to accept it, and grow to love it.

Dapppleshade is I N C R E D I B L Y_ E X P L O S I V E
She's like a ticking time bomb, she needs somebody to hold her back, to make sure she doesn't snap, she needs somebody to love, and she needs something so she doesn't explode about everything.

History:
Dappleshade was about the same way her whole life, except as a kit, she was curios, and incredibly rude, she didn't know when to hold her tongue, she would insult people without even knowing she did, she would hurt people. But when she was almost killed by a Shadowclan warrior, she realized what she was doing, and apologized to everybody.
As an apprentice, she always stuck her little pink nose into all sorts of trouble, and she regrets it still.
She is a great warrior, listening to her Superiors, and does what they tell her to.
But many people underestimated her as an apprentice, she used to hate it, she would lash out, in anger at the cats she knew, or loved. She could be utterly bitter, but that all changed when she was given her warrior name. She became happy, cheerful, and excitable, again.





7




Name:Shadedpetal
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Shadowclan
Position: Warrior

Description: A small shady area surrounds you, you sit, your tail curled around your feet, yawning, you look around, to see a small delicate cat, her paws tiny, and her nose pink, she steps from the shadows. Her legs are strong, and her body firm. She appears stout...but soft, and pretty, and very delicate. Her fur is a light powdery cream, and her eyes are a swirling honey color. She looks up, revealing scars above her right eye, her head has bright white fur on it, along with her tail, and her paws....she is beautiful.

Personality:
Shadedpetal is B I T T E R
Oh, beauty, she is, but do not underestimate her, she can be cold hearted, and evil, she hates being thought of as tiny, and puny, she hates people wanting to protect her, and coddle her, and make sure she's safe. She can do that herself, thank you very much!
Shadedpetal is L O V I N G
or at least she wants to be...LOVED that is, she needs love, and begs for it, but, she doesn't love anybody, not truly, she feels cold, and empty, without it...
Shadedpetal is F E A R L E S S
Fearless, and Loyal, a strongminded Warrior, that's her, she needs to be this way, or people will laugh at her, everybody thinks she's a queen, hardly...

History:
Shadedpetal was born in the forest, her mother died, giving birth to her, and her brother, but she was the youngest, yet she lived, because she pushed her brother away. Her brother tried to kill her, when they where suckling, from their dead mother, she couldn't keep making milk, it was the dead of winter, she had given birth to them, and nobody knew that they where there, Shadedpetal and her brother got into a fight, she tried to bite him, he bit her, he bit her hard, but she scratched his throat, and eh died, she was underestimated, all the time, but she remembers that moment, and knows, she could kill them anytime she wanted...


8
Name: Puck
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Windclan
Position: Warrior

Description:
A sharp looking tom, with snow white hair, and, flakes of grey. He has the deepest, most mystical, most enchanting, loving, eyes, a deep shade of aqua-green. He'll calm you're soul, with a flicker of himself, your way, he's a handsome cat. And he knows it. He had a tall, slim, muscular frame, suited well with his darker grey accents, around his haunches. He has long, thin legs, with the tone of muscle edging each line in his body. His tail is long, and fluffed, and his ears are bat like, big, and graceful.


Personality:
Puck is U N N E A R V I N G:
He has fears, and he will speak of them. Loudly, Truly, he knows what is right. But he will not always follow that.

Puck is P E R S U A S I V E:
He could get a kittypet to pretend to be a wolf, if he had ten minutes alone, with the creature. He can turn grass to cat nip, and other, "amazing" tricks.

Puck is M I S T I V I O U S:
Taking after his name, Puck'll play any trick possible. He loves a good laugh, and feeds on fear, and pain. He can be mean, and cold, but

Puck has a W A R M H E A R T within it all. He knows what to do, and why. But he is drawn to the flame, like a moth, and loves danger. He can be foolish, but he is still a kind creature, and a loving cat.
He needs love too...and he can cause you to love him faster then you might think...

History:
Born as a kittypet, Puck soon found out that the plush life was not for him. He escaped the household, with his two brothers, and sister. They became roughs together. Wondering around, and fighting for survival. But this was not suited for him either. He couldn't handle moving around, and not being with many cats. He urged his family towards the clans, hearing of the happiness it brought. And when they arrived, he fell in love with the clans.
Puck's siblings all went to different clans, and he misses them, but understands that life is difficult, and he must carry on, even if it means being separated from those he loves. He's always been a leader, and always headed towards it, not thinking of the consequences it may bring to him.
But leading a clan was not for him, he wanted something to live for though, and the Clan gave him this...

OTHER

Puck talks a tad funny...here's a sample, so you know weather or not you want this:


What can I feel?
Is it truly real!?
excitement,
times a thousand,
a statement,
with your hand,
you command,
my heart,
my soul,
I need you,
I need all you are,
take me...
Accept me...
because I need this...
I need you...


The length vairies....


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Name: Joltheart
Age: 24 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Riverclan
Position: Warrior

Description:
One Noticable thing about Shepperd, his head, his hair, is...well...strange...and attractive to most cats.
Usually you would think it looked funny, but, on him, it just looks...great?
On the top of his head, his hair stands ruffled and messy, creating a look of strongness. He knows what he's doing.
His fur is black as night, and his eyes are blue as day. His ears are large radars, as they listen for any gossip about him, then, his claws slash out, showing a great deal of muscles, and he catches a leaf.
He grins, his white teeth glowing in the sun, and his eyes sparkling just right.
He stands up, he is still young, and slender. Showing great promise for a beautiful mate.

Personality:
Joltheart is S A R C A S T I C:
Joltheart can always make something out of nothing, he can use sarcasm with coldness that can only be compared to an icicle. Shepperd always feels sarcastic, and will act that way too.

Joltheart is F U N N Y:
Oh yes, he can make you laugh so hard, you would laugh the rest of your life he he wanted to. He always likes making people laugh too. It's just in his nature.

I guess the best way to discribe him is, K I N D H E A R T ED
Ohh, Joltheart cares, no matter what, he cares, he really wants to help, and he really feels he needs to. He always wants to take part in activities, and make sure that he is only a help to his clan, never a burdon. That is, unless he doesn't listen, wich he has a serios record of.

Joltheart is C H A R M I N G
Oh, yes, quite, he is smooth as silk, and playful as a kitten. x3 even if he still is one. He is that guy who will jump from girl to gal, wondering who is the right one. Until he finds the right one.

Joltheart has a M I L I T A R Y M I N D
Oh yes, he will be the i mean THE military man when he grows up, front line, leading the rest, taking careful stepps that he is doing EVERY LITTLE THING right! EVERY little thing!--

History: Joltheart was born in Riverclan. He was raised by Petleshimmer, who was not his mother, his mother died giving birth to him. Petleshimmer died when he was a young apprentice.
Joltpaw was an exciting young cat, he used to always play around, but when his father, Galeheart, died, he became lonely, and quiet.
When Joltpaw became a Warrior, he loved his name, named after his father, Joltheart.


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Name: Darkwhisker
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Windclan
Position: Warrior
Description:Dappled treelight stuns you, as a creature steps from the shadows, you watch in awe, at it's thick body.
Muscles line the legs, and big dark paws thud, as a heavy, but fit, shape walks through the forest. The body is large, and graceful. The creature is amazing.
Stunning black claws slip out of the paws, leaving holes in the ground.
A leaf drops by, and is blown away by the intencity of the animals love towards another.
He has a long scar behind his right ear, and a tall tail flicks the end of another's.
This tom, is an amazing creature, bred for the clans.
Bright eyes stare right through you, they penetrate your soul, they see into your heart. You know one name, only, Darkwhisper.
Personality: Darkwhisper is L O V I N G
Darkwhisper loves the world, and he loves his clan, but even more then both, he loves Solarstar. With love that runs so deep in his veins, if she ever died, he would kill himself, just to be with her again, his love stretches so far for her.

Darkwhisper is B R A V E
When it comes to helping clan mates in need, Darkwhisper is there to help. He would go to the depths of the dark forest just to save a young kit, or an elder from danger. Sometimes he stupididly, tries to help others so much, he just hurts himself.

History:
Darkwhisker was born the strongest of his litter. Always tumbling over the others, he would sit and ask his mother questions all day. He remembered meeting Solarfeather, who was just a little older then him a few days after he was born.
When he looked into her eyes, those eyes, he never forgot those eyes. He felt so close to her, and as an apprentice, they became friends.
Solarfeather was the first to become a warrior, and Darkwhisper was sad without his buds. But that wonderful day, he was amazed, at the support from them, hollering and cheering like little kits.


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Name: Onewhisker
Age: I can't find it... O.O
Gender: Male
Clan: Windclan
Position: Deputy
Description:
Onewhisker is a small tom, his fur glistens in the sun. Golden rays of sunlight echo off of every blade of grass in Windclan, making the world glow yellow and gold. Amber eyes peer from this, you step back, utterly surprised.
Onewhisker stands there, white paws burrowed into the golden grass, and his head, standing proudly among it all. He is still, frozen in the sharp waves of the sun.
He carries himself with pride, each step is a step for Windclan, you can see it in his movements, his short fur ruffles with each movement, and his small body trickles along the territory.
You stop. Never forgetting that face.

Personality:
Onewhiskeris L O Y A L
to the end. Yes, always, and forever, he shall care about his clan, and all in it.
Onewhisker always cared, he will ignore one clan, that he has loved his whole life, if it meant his clan would stay safe. It's bad, though, because his loyalty can cloud his judgement, but, not always.

Onewhisker is F R I E N D L Y
Onewhisker is kind, he'll try to make friends, and if you ignore him, well, that's your loss.

Onewhisker has an I R O N P A W:
Onewhisker will assist leading his clan through tough times, and still comes out strong, he believes in heavy disaplen, and will jump the gun if she believes something stronge enough.


History:
Onewhisker was born in Windclan, and lived in Windclan his whole life. He first met Firestar of Thunderclan, when Firestar was Fireheart, and he was Onewhisker. Onewhisker and his clan had been driven out of thier clan, by Shadowclan, and Firestar had been sent by Bluestar to come find them
Onewhisker and Fireheart became friends immediately, and Onewhisker ended up cherishing that friendship.


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Name: Thunderstripe
Age: 23 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thunderclan
Position: Warrior (Would deputy be open? Or is this site more of one that sticks with the books?)
Description: {It is the black of night, you hear a crackle of thunder. You cringe at the assault on your ears. Rain starts to dribble onto your nose, you look up, and see the sky growing much darker, a flash of Lightning blinds you, until you see a small figure gliding along the edge.
You gasp, what is that? It is dark, with silver stripes, in the shape of lightning. No, that cannot be right!
But...wait...there! Another flash occurs, you see the figure again, this time right in front of you. Jumping you notice its lean muscles and dark fur. You stare in Awe the creature, its eyes a deep violet, that nothing could possibly pierce. You sigh and glance at the long tail, it has small nicks and groves in it, each colored a brilliant silver, you continue to see the legs the same way. The body, was thin, and muscled, then, the colors hit you. A Jet black, blacker then the pits of despair and several streaks of lightning like silver stripes hit you.
The creature's body ripples as they sit down. It looks to you. Their scarred ears swivel to you, and you notice how large they are, and you see the pinkness of the scars, you avoid the piercing eyes. It looks you straight in the eyes, and you pause, looking to the silver streak marking its forehead, you finally look to the eyes.
A silvery purple darkness envelops you, all you can think, hear and know, is the name, Thunderstripe...}
Personality: {Thunderstripe is very K I N D - H E A R T E D
ex. She would jump to help another clan in need, even if it could kill her. This isn't always good, it can be blind and stupid too. She will sometimes hurt her own clan trying to help another.

Thunderstripe is C O U R A G E O U S:
She will jump on the back of badgers to help her mentor. She will go into the dark depths of the unknown to help her friends, family, and clan.

Thunderstripe is S T R A T E G I C:
You know all those awesome invasion plans that have happened? Or defensive ones? Well, Thunderstripe helps create those for her clan, she is overly determined and will never be put down.

Thunderstripe is S T U B O R N:
She has her mind made up? Aww nuts, well, you won't be able to change her mind, you will probably just end up changing your mind when your through trying to change hers. She has such good argumentitive skills, her and the great Dawnstorm once grappled, and they both stopped, leading to the worst end imaginable. o.e

Thunderstripe is I N P A T I E N T:
She won't wait to long for an answer, you wanna challenge her? You should do it quickly, or she will just leave, declaring she has won.
Yes, this can be a TERRIBLE fault, I mean, she could be waiting for peace, and get bored, and leave. Causing war between clans, nah, not on purpose, she TRIES to stay, and yawn as little as possible.

Thunderstripe is Q U I C K T O G U E S S:
Proof that Shadowclan was on Thunderclan's territory? Uh-Oh, Thunderstripe is gonna walk right into Shadowclan camp and demand an answer, she is gonna "Jump the Gun" and accuse them. This makes her seem hostile at times....hmm, we know she isn't always. Thats what counts...right?

Thunderstripe has her ups, and she has her downs, but no matter what, she is always going to be there...bumbumbummm. She is a good friend, and a good clan-mate.}

History:
Thunderstripe got into all sorts of trouble as a kit, running out to the elders, attacking tails, attempting to go on patrols and hunting. Her mother was exhausted with her! Her sister, Echostorm, and brother Nightwhisper always supported her in these things, following her. She was the largest kit, always attacking smaller kits, and small apprentices. She was a pawful, that is until the tragedy came.
Thunderstripe was only an apprentice then, she was so happy! Her mother was there beaming at her the whole time. As soon as her mother returned to warrior duties, a horrible thing happened...
Her mother was killed by a badger, taking her children on a hunting trip, they ran into a badger, whom was cold hearted and bitter. It killed their mother in front of their eyes. Thunderstripe was the first to jump at it, attacking, fiercely, feeling hatred run through her veins. It didn't take long for Echostorm to follow her, and begin to bit and scratch at the beast. Nightwhisper ran, for help. In the end, she emerged with scars along her stomach, and all on her right ear. Her sister was taken out, a long rip ran from her left ear to her right shoulder. The badger was left scarred, but alive.
When Thunderstripe and her sister were made warriors for driving out the badger and other amazing things of apprentices. She felt the pride burst from within her. She sighed as she was made a warrior.
Her first apprentice was much like her, funny, and excited. She always supported her apprentice, until she was made a warrior. Whitefury, was her warrior name. After becoming a warrior, Thunderstripe noticed all the changes, she became bitter, cold and spat at Thunderstripe, and other warriors.


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Name: Dr. Pepper
Age: 13 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Loner
Position: Loner
Description: A tall tom slinks through the outer defense of the clan, as you spot the smaller cat, you hardly notice him, he blends in. Dark furred, and probably the only male calico you will ever see, he is different.
His eyes are dark amber, soft, like honey, and careful, conscience, of everything around him.
His paws are white, and his fur striped looking. Calico, yes, but also tabby. But his fur, and his eyes, leave something, something that makes you want to let him take something from the camp.
But then again. You didn't even notice him.
As his thick body grabbed a few rabbits, and some mice, and a few birds too...and his muscled fur ran from the place, as soon as his sister took flight...oops. You're mistake.

Personality:
He is S T U B O R N:
he has her mind made up? Aww nuts, well, you won't be able to change his mind, you will probably just end up changing your mind when your through trying to change his. He has such good argumentitive skills, him and the great Dawnstorm once grappled, and they both stopped, leading to the worst end imaginable. o.e

He is I N P A T I E N T:
he won't wait to long for an answer, you wanna challenge her? You should do it quickly, or he will just leave, declaring he has won.
Yes, this can be a TERRIBLE fault, I mean, he could be waiting for peace, and get bored, and leave. Causing war between clans, nah, not on purpose, he TRIES to stay, and yawn as little as possible.

He is Q U I C K T O G U E S S:
He's angry, and slightly rude a lot, and will guess things, that are somethimes true...and sometimes not...

History:
Parents: Josta (mother) Rockstar (father)
Small her whole life, 7-Up had always known how to stay out of trouble. Or at least run from it. Her and her siblings; Dr. Pepper, Sprite, Pepsi, Root beer, Purple Fanta, Fresca, and Mountain dew, Grew up as kitty pets, near each other, Dr. Pepper and her grew close. She always loved to fight, and play, and play tricks.
Dr. Pepper helped her. She'd make the diversions, and maybe snatch up some...(Prey? :] ) and when everybody chased her, He'd run in and grab more, they were perfect, and loved stealing from the clans.
They would share it with their siblings. And fight, and play. Always having fun. They still, always have fun.


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Name: Echostorm
Age: 36 Moons of age
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Position: Warrior

Description: {The water ripples around a silver tabby figure. as something rises up and surprises you. Dark eyes greet you, with stunning silver shells, and hard black cores. Great Starclan, you think.
A thin, lithe figure lifts one paw from the water, drip, drop. Split, splat.
You shiver, thinking of severe storms, wiping out everything, just like that paw could...A big fluff surprises you, as a fluffy tail shakes tiny droplets of water off. You watch the graceful creature shake its pelt, from its scarred left ear, to the grey tip of its tail.
This creature is remarkable, the zap of its arrival makes you want to step back into the forest you came from. One powerful paw touches the ground with a light "pat" and the air around you echoes, stormy echoes.
The creature's long exotic face surprises you, as you look into the silver and purple depths of her eyes, you step back in awe, as one thing is spelled out,
E C H O S T O R M...

Personality:Echosong is a Bight, almost Fluorescent character. She loves to spend as much time with her friends, and when she is faced with a problem, she will sort it out. She has a Strong mind, and will outthink you whenever is needed, she doesn’t like to outshine people, she just does! When her heart is needed she will help anybody who needs it… this can sometimes be bad.
Now, here’s the bad part of Echosong: She can be a totally inpatient cat. Her heart can be set on, Mean mode, and she can get completely and utterly defensive. Now her weakness is mostly her kindness, because she could make a HUGE mistake by letting somebody in, because she thought that it was right. Her short-temper can get in the way too, she may explode in anger and begin making rational accusations, she is only a cat, nobody is puurrrfect, right? Meow?

History:
Echostorm was always a follower, from the minute she fell from her mothers stomach, to the day she dies. She has always followed her sister, Thunderstar, around, helping her when ever it was possible.
As an apprentice, Thunderpaw was always elusive, and Echostorm frequently had to tutor her, reminding her of things that she MUST do.
Until the dreadful day, they where out hunting with their mother, her brother, Nightwhisper, was there also. A badger came, it, caught them off guard, and knocked Echostorm to the side. She could only watch in horror as her mother was ripped to shreds in front of her and her siblings eyes.
Echostorm flew forward in rage, starting an attack, Thunderstar, joined in.
Together, they beat the horrible creature, and none of them where ever the same. Echostorm had trouble sleeping at night, she had nightmares. And Thunderstar became soft, and more quiet. The experiance had wounded them all, her, her brother, and her sister.
The day Echostorm became a Warrior was the most amazing day she ever felt. She was a late warrior, since she had fallen behind training, in the badger fight, she got a long scar running from her left ear to her right shoulder.
She was so proud, when her sister and brother where screaming her warrior name the loudest of them all. She felt like hurling herself into the air, and shouting in joy.
She stayed calm, and collected.

[Lemon Zinger]

*takes beverage from Thundie*