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PostPosted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 10:35 am


(( Re-posting his bio because the old one sucked D: ))
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. : About Me : .

My name is Embergaze.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 20 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include nobody....


. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things!
=+= Beautiful skies
=+= Solitude...I-I mean, friends?!
=+= Kittens
=+= Running
=+= Mentoring
=+= Feeling important...
=+= Mapleleaf...=//A//=
+=+ Friendly cats...C:

My least favorite things...
+=+ Death
+=+ When it's my fault
+=+ Responsibility...err, irresponsibility!
+=+ Evil creatures
+=+ Insults
+=+ Cold
+=+ Fighting

And, my fears.
/+/ Death
/+/ Rejection
/+/ Embarrassing moments
/+/ Failure
/+/ Nightmares


. : Getting Personal : .

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
When Embergaze was an apprentice, he was shy and unsociable. He was a quiet, observant cat, who spoke only when spoken to, or when he decided he needed to. He had no friends, but that's most likely because he didn't speak to anyone. If one had talked to him, they would've found a sweet, thoughtful cat, who was slightly shy when around others. He tried not to be the best warrior of all but to be the most level-headed warrior of all. He was (and is) very intellegent for his age and treated (and treats) females with respect.
He feared any interaction with cats because he was afraid he'd get hurt, or that he'd hurt the other cat without realizing it. He was also self-concious about his massive body- at apprentice age, he looked like a full-grown warrior! However, he's trying to change and come out of his shell. He now forces himself to be more outgoing. He did and still does stutter a lot.

It's what I am, like it or not.
A soft gray tom with orange eyes. His front body is light gray, and his pelt gets darker along the end of his body. His tail-tip and back paws are black. His eyes turn gold in the sunlight. His whiskers are whitish grey. He is a massive cat (especially now that he's full grown) who has a deep baratone voice that used to make him shy of talking, though he tries to talk more now. His claws are thick and sharp.

My history, don't go poking around!
Embergaze was born in the Clans. His mother was extremely boastful and eccentric, while his father was violent and prideful. Both cats were killed in battle because of their overly prideful taunts and actions. After seeing the death of his parents at the cost of their pride, he has been afraid of turning himself into them. This he receeded into a shell of silence and shyness, afraid to anger any other cats into hurting him, or hurting them himself.
His mentor, Icemane, was the only cat who could bring him out of his shell. He was extremely close to his mentor and regarded him as his adoptive father. When Icemane was killed by eagles during the Beast attacks, Embergaze hardened inside with hatred and bitter mourning.
However, he found another cat who began to bring him out of his shell-Mapleleaf. The beautiful she-cat made him stutter more than normal, and at first he was very cautious. Her sweet nature and patience finally lured him out of his shell, and he began to fall in love with her. He also had a crush on Larkcry, but Mapleleaf proved to capture his heart.
When he was kidnapped by the same eagles himself, he went through an epiphany. He realized that he was probably going to die, and (as anyone who had been through a near-death experience knows), he began to appreciate the little things in life. He vowed that if he escaped alive, he would become a new cat-one who doesn't hide shyly in his shell. He vowed he would live freely as he wants to. He also realized how deeply he loves Mapleleaf and promised himself he would confess to her if he returned. The eagles then used him to lure Galestar, BreezeClan's leader at the time, out. Galestar exchanged himself for the release of Embergaze, making Embergaze once more guilty about the tragedy being his fault.
Embergaze is a gentle giant with a soft spot for kits. He's always dreamed of being a father like Icemane, but the thought of actually having a mate makes him all mushy inside. <3 He's an easy pushover who kinda never had a childhood, since he never played with the other kittens. Despite this, he is a sweet and kind cat with a wanting for good friends. <33
Also, he has a special power that no other cat has OR IS ALLOWED TO HAVE IN THE RP WITHOUT MY PERMISSION (LOL): soul control. It's when a soul has the ability to leave the body and wander freely and the body stays alive. But if the body dies while the soul is away, the soul is cursed to wander forever upon the earth. If the soul leaves for too long, the body will starve, and die. Another wandering soul can possess and live in the empty body while the true soul is out. c: He uses this freely, not for his gain or loss, but for entertainment.
 
PostPosted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:21 pm


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. : About Me : .

My name is Silhouettefeather.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 20 moons old.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include no one....


. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things!

~Flowers
~Making my clanmates happy
~hunting
~swimming


My least favorite things...
~Being forced to do somthing that I don't want to
~Death...
~Seeing my clanmates when they're sad

And, my fears.

~Death...again.
~Fires...

. : Getting Personal : .


I'm not going to change, it's who I am.

I'm that type of cat who likes to make everyone around me happy! And if they're not happy? Too bad! It's not like I care. I don't care what people think about me. I can be considered a freak. So what? Sure, I like joking around (a lot), and pulling pranks. It's who I am. Not to mention that I can be slightly sarcastic or stubborn sometimes. Oh well! I'm not that hard to handle.



It's what I am, like it or not.

I'm rather petite in size and have a slender shape, but with long legs that make running almost effortless. My fur is jet-black, but my paws are white and same with my tail tip. I also have another dot of white on my underbelly in the shape of a diamond. My fur is short and fine, but soft. My eyes are my most striking feature. They are a bright, almost neon green color, and stand out against my dark fur.

My history, don't go poking around!

Okay.....first things first.....I'm not very proud of my roots. I was born a kittypet, and my twolegs always enterered me in these weird shows where other twolegs picked me up and stared at me. I also got "awarded" these things that were called ribbons. Sure, they were pretty....but I found them more fun to play with. I quickly grew tired of my kittypet life, and so one day, I ventured out into the forest. I fell into the river and got swept downstream, into BreezeClan territory. There, I was quickly accepted into the clan and finally found the place where I belong.

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PostPosted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:38 pm


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. : About Me : .

My name is Rockkit/Rockpaw/Rockshade.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a tom, I should know.
I'm 6 moons (same age as my kin).
I'm a Kit.
My kin include Firekit, Sandkit, and Trapkit. Mother and Father: Snowcherry and Shadow. Cousins: Siegekit, Shadekit, and Swallowkit..


. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things.
- Peace and quiet
- Rainy days
- My kin, even though I don't show it
- My clan
- Being a strong warrior

My least favorite things...
- Annoying cats
- Noisy places
- Getting defeated
- Weak cats
- Cats who get in his way

And, my fears.
- Things not going my way
- Badgers
- Foxes

. : Getting Personal : .


I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I'm a cold hearted kit who was the last to come out of Snowcherry's litter. I don't like cats who beg and are weak. I will fight when needed, not wanting to act like a fool or some kind of "hero". If anyone gets in my way it only makes me angry, and I will only care for those who protect. I don't like showing my emotions...


It's what I am, like it or not.
I'm a smokey gray tom with black stripes and white paws. The left forepaw has a white moon sign on it. I have dark blue eyes like my father and a white tail tip. I have a black nose....And i'm blind in one eye but don't mind.


My history, don't go poking around!
Born in Breezeclan with Firekit, Sandkit, and Trapkit. I'm blind in my right eye...that's how I was born, and I don't mind.
PostPosted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 9:26 pm


☽About Me☾ User ImageUser ImageUser ImageUser Image

My name is Smokekit (Smokekit->Smokepaw->Smokewhisper).
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 5 1/2 moons old.
[I'm an kit near apprenticeship.
My kin include Fallingkit, Lostkit, Goldenkit, Spadestripe, Pepperpaw, Dicefoot, Saltstep.


☽A Little Bit More☾

My favorite things!
★Being with my friends
★Dicefoot, Spadestripe's sister
★Moonkit especially, Sunkit, Fallingkit and Mewkit
★Dewdrops
★Colors
★Promises
★warmth
★Claw-marks
★Doveflight
★Birds
★Starry nights
★The moon


My least favorite things...
★Fighting
★My fur color
★snow and Ice
★getting my paws wet
★hot days
★jumping from high places
★"Kit clubs"
★Cloudy days
★Hunting birds
★Twolegs


And, my fears.
★Eagles
★Thunderpaths
★falling
★heights
★Fallingkit, Mewkit, Moonkit or Sunkit dying
★Lostkit coming back
★Spadestripe, when angry


☽Getting Personal☾

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Changed by his brother's death from off-the-charts excited to a bit sarcastic, but naturally a bit flirtatious, friendly, and timid.

Likes to think of himself as the knight ♘ of all his friends.


It's what I am, like it or not.
Smokekit is a cute Black tom with lighter marks on his left leg, dots above the eyes, ear tips and tail tip. He has a bushy tail and bright Blue eyes.

My history, don't go poking around!
Smokekit was born runt of the litter with his brother Goldenkit being a stillborn. He was raised during the time he and his family were held captive by the eagles. During that time, he bonded deeply, mainly with his brother Lostkit (whom he looked up to greatly). He was soon returned home to Breezeclan, only to have his leader be captured as well. Smokekit became great friends with Moonkit and Sunkit, and bonded a lot with his Aunt Dicefoot. He and Lostkit snuck out of camp to rescue Galestar, only to be attacked, and Lostkit killed. Smokekit was partially blamed for the incident because of his participation with it. He now must stay in the nursery until his apprenticeship. He received a lot of stress from his mother, and turns to Moonkit and Sunkit often, considering them as his "sorta-brothers". He has affection for Mewkit, mainly because of her beautiful fur, and is vowing to learn all the colors of the world, and to touch a rainbow before he dies. He also wants to die before Sunkit or Moonkit are to die. He's very close with Moonkit, and is a bit angered with his sister's growing affection for the tom.

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 6:32 am


[ I didnt change the colors because A) It fit, and B) I dont have time to xD Sorry xD ]
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. : About Me : .

My name is Cherrydrop.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm ( I dont know ;A; ).
I'm a Young[New] Warrior.
My kin include No one..


. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things.
-Things to get into
-Sunsets
-Light
-Active days
-Being playful
My least favorite things...
- Cats who badger me [ >0 ]
- Arguments
- Darkness
- Someone attacking MY CLAN >0

And, my fears.
- Darkness [ Again >D ]
- Being Lost or alone
- Dying
- White/Greencough
- Losing someone important


. : Getting Personal : .

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Cherrydrop is one of the most FUN cats you can imagine. She always dreamt of being a mentor, and having kits, or maybe having a great duty. [ Leader, Deputy, etc ] Although she is fun and such, she hides most of her emotions. She thinks that no one cares about what she says, even though most cats around her are willing to express themselves.
Cherrydrop gets kind of quiet when she's upset. When she tells you " Im fine " Or " Nothing's wrong. " It means something isnt right.
Cherrydrop also forgets things easily.[ See my history dont poke around]
It's what I am, like it or not.
A young warrior [ She-cat] with brown tabby fur and large pointy ears. Her coat is short and sleek, making her beautiful.
Her pelt shines when light touches it. Cherrydrop has very strange eyes. They're red, orange, and yellow like a sunset, with a hint of violet. When they catch the light, they shine and sparkle. Cats are always shocked when they first meet her since they've never seen a cat with eyes like her before. She isnt the strongest, but she can outrun anything.
[ I want to put that she's the fastest in the clan, but Im not sure im allowed to.. ]

My history, don't go poking around! Cherrydrop has been abandoned in a forest when she was younger. She got scared, and bumped into a tree. [ Really hard-full speed.] Ever since then she has been forgetting bits and bits of memory, and one day, she might forget everything.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:52 am


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My name is Fallingkit/paw/cloud.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a She-cat, I should know.
I'm 5 1/2 moons old.
I'm an kit near apprenticeship.
My kin include Smokekit, Lostkit, Goldenkit, Spadestripe, Pepperpaw, Dicefoot, Saltstep.


A Little Bit More

My favorite things!
* Watch the sky change color
* Running
* Feeling the wind
* Night time
* Clouds
* Birds
* Smokekit, Birdkit, Mewkit, Sun and Moonkit
* Dicefoot and her Mommy and Daddy
* Snow
* Playing.

My least favorite things...
- Loud noises
- Trees
- Really hyper cats
- Valorkit
- Moonkit ignoring meh! (D<)

And, my fears.

~ Dieing
~ Heights
~ Smokekit, Mewkit, Moonkit, Birdkit or Sunkit dying
~ Being utterly lost/alone
~ Darkness
~ Spadestripe, when angry


Getting Personal

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Fallingkit is kinda antisocial. She only feels comfortable around close friends and family. It doesn't mean she won't open up. If she does, it might be sarcastic of harsh. She hates rules or obedience but will do it anyways so she won't get yelled at. Sometimes. This kit loves to have fun but hates climbing. She is always afraid to fall but climbs to high to remember. She can be your kindest friend or your worst nightmare.


It's what I am, like it or not.
Fallingkit might be one of the most adorable kits you could lay eyes on! She is an adorably fluffy tortoiseshell and white kitten, orange patches covering her eyes. She has fluffy kit fur that sticks out like kinks and she has small white paws. She has a burgundy colored nose and soft pink pads. She is very cute and beautiful. Having a great build for leaping and running very very fast.

My history, don't go poking around!
Fallingkit was born with her brothers Smokekit, Goldenkit being a stillborn, and Lostkit. She was born during the eagle war and her mother helped all of them travel to Breezeclan. Soon Lostkit was murdered by the eagles, her mother taking one's life. Fallingkit would forever be haunted by the beasts. Her life was fine till that. now she is near apprenticeship, playing with her brother and Birdkit, she loves to have fun and is easy-going with close friends and family.

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PostPosted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 9:28 am


. : About Me : .
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My name is Stripewhisker.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 27 moons old.
I'm a Warrior.
My kin include Non.


. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things!
>Joyfeather, my friend
>The night sky
>Stars
>Being myself, and no other
>Keeping chill
>My coolness

My least favorite things...
>Pepperpelt
>Spadestripe
>Losers
>Uncool cats
>Cats who act like someone they aren't

And, my fears.
>Falling in love with the wrong cat
>Living a lie


. : Getting Personal : .

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Dude, I'm a pretty chill guy. I really have nothing to complain about. I'm a pretty easygoing cat but certain cats just set me off. I do not mourn over death. I like to live life to the fullest, and never look into the past, just keep moving into the present.

It's what I am, like it or not.
I am a silver begal tom. I can easily be mistaken for a slight grayish pelt color. My eyes are a dull silver. I have very long legs and long claws, also. Lastly, I am very slim.

My history, don't go poking around!
I was born in Breezeclan, to my parents, who died shortly after. I was cared for by the most easy going queen, who told me to live life to the fullest. Never look back and keep moving on. I was the most liked kit in my time, kits found me inspirational and always made me leader when we played games. During my apprenticehood, my mentor told me that cats didn't get by in life with a personality like mine. I still did not give up on my "spread peace through the world" attitude. And once a warrior, I stayed quiet most of the time, only talking to those who I favored.
PostPosted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 8:36 pm


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My name is Gingereye.
I'm a proud member of Breezeclan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 24 moons.
I'm a warrior.
My kin include no-one/are unknown.


. : A Little Bit More : .

My favorite things!
~ A warm patch of sunlight
~ Humor
~ Wind
~ Open Moors
~ Running
~ Berries
~ Company

My least favorite things...
~ Squirrels
~ Water
~ Cats walking on her blind side
~ Obnoxious cats
~ Laziness
~ Flirtiness

And, my fears.
~ Water
~ Hawks or large birds
~ Dogs
~ A young death


. : Getting Personal : .

I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
After her incident with the vulture and the complete loss of her right eye, Gingereye's demeanor has become very fierce and defensive. Ridiculed by a few peers about how, after the loss of her eye, she was going to be sent to the elder's den early and about how she was 'acting like an elder already' , Gingereye is now very self protective of herself, snapping at anyone who disagrees with her. Determined to lead a fulfilling life, even without complete peripheral vision, Gingereye can be stubborn and even a bit headstrong with decisions. If you ever earn her trust, Gingereye can sometimes be relaxed and even a bit humorous in a few situations.

It's what I am, like it or not.
Gingereye is a creamy orange and white she-cat with dark orange tabby markings and a dusty amber eye. With a very lithe build, she is about average size for a feral cat, her ribs just barely poking out of her fur. She has a orangey pink nose and the dots that mark where her whiskers grow out are arranged in neat curvy lines. After and incident with a vulture, Gingereye has only one eye, and where the other one is supposed to be is sealed shut and gives barely any remembrance that an eye was ever there.

My history, don't go poking around!
Raised as a pure Breezeclan kit, Gingerkit was a dainty and playful kitten, easily coexisting with her siblings and always up for a game of badger attack. Slowly growing, Gingerkit quickly became Gingerpaw, a happy and determined apprentice, ready to train and defend Breezeclan with her life. After months of training, her mentor agreed it was about time for her to become a warrior and took Gingerpaw out for the assessment.
Her heart racing, Gingerpaw leaped eagerly away into the moors, her mind set on not letting her mentor down. She spotted a humongous bird, carelessly pecking into a bloody carcass of a squirrel, completely oblivious of any of it's surroundings. She'd never seen anything like it before, big and black with long neck that was a bright red and almost appeared featherless.
Gingerpaw went for it. Mind already preoccupied with the excitement of being so close to becoming an esteemed warrior, her paws were careless, and as she got into leaping range of the bird, she smashed a twig. The giant black bird flew up in a huge flurry of dust, wind, and feathers. In an act of desperation, Gingerpaw bounced forward, trying to grab hold of her prey before it got away. Her teeth grabbed the bird by the wing and sent them tumbling back to the ground. A fight ensued and Gingerpaw was struck in the eye by the birds powerful beak. With that notion, she fell unconscious in pain.
Gingerpaw was taken back to the medicine den and she was quickly treated to. She was up again in about a moon, had another assessment and reached warriorhood where she was named Gingereye. Eventually, her wound sealed over, so that it looks as if she never had an eye in the first place.
She is capable of hunting, though her left side is the most acute.

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