Name: Coco

Clan: Kittypet

 Gender: Male

Position: Kittypet...

Looks:

Personality: Fun and energetic, really great to be around. He's sweet and if you mate with him- he'll have your back forever. He's loving and caring.

Stregnths: Um... Kittypet

Weaknesses: Um.. Kittypet

Mate/Crush: Ok, he MIGHT like someone... XD

Coco is a default, but I have very specific plans for him, so I may keep him as my own. If you're fine with acting out my plans, Rmail me and I'll tell you what I have in store for him XD

Name: Cream

Clan: Kittypet

Gender: Female

Position: Kittypet....

Looks:

Personality: Sweet and adorable, she's your average girly girl. She's peppy, and if she were human, she'd be a cheerleader. :L

Stregnth: Um.... chasing butterflies? XD

Weaknesses: She hates fighting. Hell, she hates physical contact unless it's with her lover XD

Mate/Crush: She's madly in love with Coco XD

BTW! She's Coco's neighbor!! Her and Coco border StormClan's territory

This cat is a default!

If you want her, Rmail me!

Remember, she has a serious thing for Coco, so make it obvious XD

In need of a pic for your cat?? Here are some!

Gray Kittens:

 

Gray Cats:

Black Kittens:

Black Cats:

Ginger Kittens:

Ginger Cats:

White Kittens:

White Cats:

Tortoiseshell Kittens

(Me personal Fave!!):

Tortoiseshell Cats:

You may use these pics as your own, just give me some credit XD

Name: Breezepelt

Clan: Wind

Position: Elder

Gender: Female

Looks:

Personality: Even in her old age, she is kind and caring. If a tired apprentice does her good, she'll share her meal with him. She's one of the first cats to see newborn kits, and protects them like her own children. All the kits and apprentices love her, not only for her not being cranky and rude, but for her amazing gift at storytelling. She's basically the old kind lady in the clan XD

Stregnths: Not many anymore :(

Weaknesses: She's been having excrucially painful stomach aches. The medicine cat doesnt know what to do with her, for there is no known cat cure. In the human world, she would've been diagnosed with extreme appendix failure. (Do cats have appendixes... Hmm... :L)

Mate/Crush: Her mate died last season and she's too old for a new one.

(( I'll post soon, I have to get a pic for Rain. Anyways, recap? What's going on??))

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****** Echostars dream!!*****

The clan had just finished eating, when Sunnykit exclaimed in horror towards the enterance of the camp. Echostar swung her head around, her muscles getting reday to spring at the enemy. Silverbolt calmly strode into the camp, carrying a bundle of wet fur in her mouth. Echostar rushed over to her, the scent of the bundle way too familiar for Echostar's liking.

"What do you carry Silverbolt?" Echostar asked.

Silverbolt set down the creature.

"I have brought a dog into our camp. Before you say anything Echostar, my intentions were good. This creature was about to be demolished by a nearby fox. I suggest a patrol jump on that immeadiatly."

Everyone blinked, astonished, at their deputy's words. Liontail quickly stood up and said,

"-insert warrior- and -insert warrior- come with me to chase out the fox?"

The other two cats nodded quickly and rushed out of the gorse tunnel.

Echostar blinked cautiosly at her deputy.

"I beleive you, Silverbolt. Why shouldn't I? And you will not be punished for this, as you have said, your intentions were very good. StormClan honors your bravery. As for the dog, we will speak of this in my den. Everyone else-" Echostar glanced around at her clan, "please return to what you were doing."

Echostar padded over to her den, with Silverbolt carrying the dog in her mouth behind her, when Soulkit lightly flicked his leader with his tail.

"Yes, Soulkit?" asked Echostar patiently.

"Can we... can we keep him?"

Here's a pic of the puppy:

((Thalia, would you mind actually ASKING ME before you make my character do something?  I'm going to demote you from being my *censored*istant if you don't.  Call me, now.

Mercy:  We'll take care of it.))

Silverbolt awoke in the warriors den early the next morning.  The sun was not yet up, but Silverbolt stood up and stretched anyways.  Deciding to go for a walk, she stepped out in front of the den.  The deputy froze immediately; she could smell blood.  Quickly, she followed the scent, gasping in surprise and horror at what she saw.

Blood, spilt only a few hours ago, dampened the gr*censored* and colored it red.  The cat's long, matted fur was blood red around the neck, with bite marks.  Apparently, the cat had tried to fight back, the gr*censored* beneath the body torn and the earth turned up around it.  Silverbolt carefully seated herself beside the cat, licking the neck wounds with tenderness and grief.  Then, the brave deputy buried her head in the dead cat's fur.

"Yewtail," she murmured sadly into his cold body.  "Yewtail....Yewtail."

She collected herself, sitting upright over Yewtail.  Blinking back tears, she jutted out her jaw determinedly and gritted her teeth.  This was not some accident; this was murder.  Fury swelled up in Silverbolt's chest.  Her tail flicked angrily.

"Yewtail, your murder shall be avenged."  Silverbolt bowed her head and licked the old medicine cat's cheek one last time.

"May you hunt with StarClan now, Yewtail.  You were the most talented medicine cat I've ever met."  After a few moments, Silverbolt stood and walked away to tell Echostar, glancing back one more time to bow her head in respect.

((Hang on, Mercy))

Silverbolt did not bother to find her sister.  This is too important, she thought.  The clan needs to know.  Besides, She said to herself.  I AM the Deputy. 

Silverbolt jolted to the Storm Rocks and leapt up to the highest one.  She inhaled, dug her claws into the rock, and let out the loudest howl she had ever heard.  In seconds, cats poked their heads out of their dens, ears pricked.

"May all cats old enough to catch their own prey meet below the Storm Rocks!"  Silverbolt cried.  Soon, the cats were anxiously standing beneath her, mewing up at her nervously.

"What is it, Silverbolt?"

"What's going on?"

"Why are YOU calling us here?  YOU'RE not the leader," scoffed Smallfang, a very small black warrior tom.  Silverbolt glared at him, howling once more to quiet the group.

"I am calling you here, Smallfang, because I am your Deputy, and I have terrible news that is crucial for the Clan to know!  Don't cross me, Smallfang."  Smallfang glowered up at Silverbolt, but she ignoerd him.

"Where is Echostar," demanded the she-cat.  The crowd errupted in mews of inquisition, asking around to find Echostar.

"In her den!" one cat called.

"Fetch her, Blackpaw, and hurry, please!"  Blackpaw darted off to Echostar's den, returning quickly with her in hot pursuit.  Echostar climbed up next to Silverbolt, staring at her expectantly.  Silverbolt cleared her throat, her fury overtaking her again as she remembered Yewtail, cold and dead in his den.

"There was a murder last night, while the Clan was asleep." Storm Clan was silent for a moment, frozen with shock.  They errupted into yowls of anguish and grief.  Silverbolt quieted them.

"Our talented Medicine Cat, Yewtail, has been killed.  I found him dead in his den this morning, a cat seemed to have bitten his neck hard and strangled him."  Silverbolt closed her eyes, sighing, as the clan yowled again.  Echostar spoke up.

"Cats, return to your dens!" They obeyed, murmuring and whispering to each other their suspicions.  Echostar turned to Silverbolt.

"Silverbolt, take me to Yewtail."  She seemed slightly shocked.  Silverbolt motioned for her to follow, leaping down from the rocks and bolting to the medecine cat's den.  Echostar went to pay her respects, and Silverbolt left her alone, walking over to a group of cats.

Lionpelt, Rosepaw, Blackpaw, and Maplepaw sat in a circle in the center of the camp.  Silverbolt grabbed a thrush and a mouse from the nearly gone fresh kill pile, bringing the food over to the circle and sharing with the cats.

"Who do you think did it?" asked Maplepaw eagerly.  Lionpelt shot her a warning look.  Blackpaw and Rosepaw looked at Silverbolt, waiting expectantly for her response.

"I haven't thought about that yet, all I know is that he was murdered," said Silverbolt, not wanting to place the blame on any cat before having any clues.

The apprentices cocked their heads, and Lionpelt nodded.

"Who do you think?" Silverbolt asked Lionpelt.

((Sil- :P))

Echostar shook her head, trying to clear it from her dream last night. There was no proof that it was from StarClan, for only her mother came to her when it was. Still. She sighed. A shrill yowl made her prick her ears toward the StormRocks. Moments later, Blackpaw came running into her den, panting,

"Echostar!! Silverbolt has called a clan meeting- HURRY!"

Her dream long forgotten, Echostar raced out of the stone den behind the apprentice. A trickle of annoyance pricked the leader's back, for Silverbolt had had no right to call a meeting. It had better be good, she thought moodily.

Echosong pounced apon the great rock, feeling the depressed presence envelop her.

"What has happened?" She hissed toward her deputy.

Silverbolt shook her head, and something in her eyes made Echostar believe that she was truly frightend and furious. Echostar give a little encouraging nod, and Silverbolt faced the crowd and began to speak.

"Yewtail- he's dead."

Echostar couldn't believe her ears. She wanted, so, so badly to race like lightning into the medicine cat cave to see for sure. Silverbolt was lying- she HAD to be!

But a gut instinct woefully told Echostar that it was true. Yewtail was indeed dead.

"How?" Echostar whispered, shock making her unable to speak more then 1 word.

"I'm no medicine cat, but he was murdered."

Echostar closed her eyes, grief washed over her painfully.

Finally, she reopened her eyes and stepped foward to re*censored*ure her clan.

"Tonight, we will honor Yewtail, may StarClan bless him. From now on, I want extra night guards watching over the camp. Three cats at a time, you may choose amugst yourselves and report back to Silverbolt." She paused.

"Also, we are in need of a medicine cat. Maplepaw, please step foward."

The light ginger apprentice clumsily padded foward, depression making her stumble.

"Maplepaw, I say these words in honor of Yewtail and StarClan. Are you ready to become a full medicine cat, to clense your clanmates in health? To secure them from pain and suffering?"

"Yes Echostar." Maplepaw meowed quietly.

"Then I, Echostar, say these words before all of StarClan. Maplepaw, you will now be called Maplefeather, in appreciation of your gentleness and loyalty. Take care of your clan."

Maplefeather rested her nose on Echostar's shoulder. In return, the leader licked the top of the young she-cat's head.

"I'll miss Yewtail." whispered Maplefeather, so softly that Echostar could barely hear it.

"I will too." the leader murmered.

"Maplefeather! Maplefeather!" cheered the clan, unknowing of the practically silent words p*censored*ed between medicine cat and leader.

Echostar glanced over at Silverbolt, her eyes dark with greif.

"You may return to your duties," meowed Echostar to the clan,
"We will sit vigil for Yewtail at moonrise."

Echostar flicked her tail at Silverbolt, and they both retreated into the leader's den.

"What are we going to do?" asked Silverbolt hopelessly.

Wanna join, but suck at creating names?

Here's some help! XD

Beginnings:

• Dust
• Fire
• Flame
• Lion
• Tiger
• Willow
• Birch
• Ash
• Fern
• Sand
• Red
• Blue
• Yellow
• Gray
• Silver
• Storm
• Spotted
• Cloud
• Snow
• Night
• Black
• Moon
• Gr*censored*
• Pine
• Twig
• Little
• Sparrow
• Rain
• Soot
• Sorrel
• Berry
• Leaf
• White
• Breeze
• Crow
• Dapple
• Rock
• Clover
• Honey
• Bramble
• Ice
• Fox
• Dawn
• Sage
• Mint
• Moss
• Dove
• Wind
• Cinder
• Bird
• Thorn
• Bristle
• Feather
• Ivory
• Pebble

Endings:

• tail
• heart
• fur
• pelt
• cloud
• dust
• bolt
• stream
• stripe
• pool
• fang
• tooth
• leg
• claw
• star*
• kit+
• paw#
• foot
• wing
• eye
• blossum
• whisker
• clover

*= leaders only

+= kits only

#= apprentices only 

Examples:

Dawndust- silver she-cat

Lionwhisker- golden tom

Cloverfur- light cream she-cat

Mintpaw- light brown tabby she cat

Rockstar- black tom

Good luck! Hope this helped!!!

XD

~Thalia

(Can I rp Cream? She'll still love Coco. Also, could she join a clan later, or does she have to stay a kittypet?)

Swiftstar looked over the camp proudly. This was her clan. These cats were her warriors. And she was not going to let anything happen to them.(fail)

((Kupala- Sure XD. And she's really not fit for Clan life... But we'll see XD I know she'd rather stay where ever Coco is, so if he becomes a Clan cat, she would too. :D))

((OOh fail?? XD))

Name:  Bramblesong

Gender: Female

Clan:  EarthClan

Position:  Medicine cat

Looks:  Light brown and white tabby cat with pale green eyes.

Personality: Very sweet and gentle, she's like a mother to any injured or sick cat.

Skills:  Healing, gathering herbs

Weaknesses: She hates fighting

Mate/Crush?: None, she's a medicine cat!

Apprentice: Not yet... Maybe one of Nightflower's kits (If she EVER kits XD)

((Ok, here we go!))

Bramblesong sat in her den, sorting herbs. She sighed, her bordem eating her alive. Suddenly, an apprentice dashed into her den, panting.

"What? What happened??" she asked frantically.

"Nightflower- she- her kits- come quick!"

Bramblesong tersely nodded, grabbing some herbs.

She sped out of the clearing and scrabbled into the nursery, where Nightflower lay panting.

"It's ok Nightflower, it'll be fine- trust me. Do you trust me?"

Nightflower faintly meowed a soft yes.

"Ok. Now push Nightflower- push!"

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It was a quiet afternoon as Bramblesong padded lightly into the nursery.

When she entered, she smiled as she saw Nightflower gazing lovingly at two kits suckling at her belly.

Nightflower looked up, a gorgeous smile in her eyes.

"Have you decided on a name?" asked the gentle medicine cat.

"Yes, would you like to hear them?" repsonded the dark queen.

"Of course!" smiled Brambesong.

"Ok," replied Nightflower, "The black tom is Ashkit; the white she-cat is Icekit."

"Beautiful." gushed Bramblesong.