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My Profile!!!! Name: Talia Clans I'm In: Forest Clans: Dayclan, Sunclan Mountain Clans: Summerclan, Winterclan Survival Clans: Brookclan, Earthclan Outcast Clans: Ashclan, Rubyclan, Crowclan, Venomclan Revolutionary Groups: Primal Instinct, Renegade Regime Enlightened Groups: Lithium, Avalon Everlasting Diverse Groups: LKR Favorite Books: Lord Of The Rings, Eragon, Warriors, Harry Potter, Redwall, Hunger Games, Caine Mutiny, Call Of The Wild, Whitefang Fav. Animals: Tigers, Dragons Fav. Warriors Cat: Sandstorm Fav. Pastimes: Reading, Writing, Drawing, Playing Goalie In Soccer, Kung Fu Books I'm Writing: Dragons Of Aldisi, Mutations,Breakdown(if you want to read one of the stories or something message me, but DO NOT STEAL!) My Kitties!!! Spiritpaw- Apprentice "I Believe, That All Life Is Sacred," -Babylon 5 Gray long haired she cat with blue eyes. Her parents and only sister died due to a fox attack. She was scarred for life physically and mentally. Spiritkit is never open with anybody other than true friends. Unfortunately she hasn't found any cats that meet her high expectations. She doesn't like to talk about her past, and instead looks to the future. Every time a kit is made into an apprentice, or when an apprentice is made into a warrior, she puts herself in their place, feeling their pride and joy. Even if she doesn't have true friends, she can't stand to see others sad. Spiritkit is wonderful at cheering others up. She wishes to help her clan as much as she can, and doesn't care how she does it. Be it medicine cat or warrior, she'll be the best of the best! Silverclaw- Sunclan- Warrior "Understanding Is A Three Edged Sword." -Babylon 5 Silvery short haired she-cat with blue eyes. Was found roaming in the woods and was taken in as an apprentice by SunClan. Silverclaw is now a young warrior and is still mistrusted by most of her clan. She likes to swim and fish, although she is better at hunting in the woods. Silverclaw prefers peace to battles, but she is a wonderful fighter when necessary. She is quick and clever and likes to make battle strategies. She even makes little battlefields with stones, twigs, leaves, and lines in the dirt. She could have potential as a medicine cat because she learned some herb lore while roaming, but enjoys being a warrior. She is very ambitious and hopes to be leader one day. She enjoys making others laugh. Silverclaw likes making lives more than taking them and hopes to have a mate and kits one day. She helps out in the nursery on her spare time. Silverclaw would die to defend her Clan! Whisperingwind- Summerclan- Warrior Silvery gray she cat with blue eyes. She is kind but shy and is picky about her friends. She was found as a kit wandering in the wilderness and was taken in by Summerclan. She is clever and elusive, never where you expect her to be. She enjoys hunting more than fighting, but is still a good fighter. She is very adaptable and lives with the heat very well. Wolfkit- Winterclan- Kit "There Comes A Time When You Look Into The Mirror And Realize What You See Is All You're Ever Going To Be. Then You Accept It, Or Kill Yourself. Or You Stop Looking Into Mirrors." -Babylon 5 When shadows fall, and all seems hopeless, count on Wolfice. He will bring you through it. He looks like his namesake with his stone gray fur and his eyes like shards of ice, but just look past that. Don't judge a book by it's cover, as Aesop would say. Compassionate, funny, cheerful, intelligent, that's the real Wolfice. Also a good hunter and a fabulous fighter, though he would rather talk something out then fight about it. Unlike most Winterclan cats, he is always bright and cheerful, not spiteful or hateful. When the time for battle comes, he fights honorably for his clan, no tricks or anything. The feeling of blood on his paws and flesh ripping beneath his claws just does not appeal to him. He is muscular and broad shouldered, giving the false appearance of a hard cat. Wolfice is just not like that. He challenges the everyday doings of life, a true philosopher. And he can always cheer someone up when they're down. Even on the darkest nights when all seems lost. After all, even on the darkest nights, the stars are still shining. Sunbeat- Brookclan- Warrior A golden tom with yellow eyes. From a strangers eyes, Sunbeat and his twin sister Moonsong seem opposites in look and action. And that stranger is mostly right! Sunbeat and his sister never agree and their fighting styles are completely different. While Moonsong uses strategy and cleverness, Sunbeat uses his strength and his sharp claws. He and his sister make the perfect fighting team. Sunbeat is very protective of his sister, but he sometimes goes to far. When that happens, he swears never to do it again, for Moonsong really tells him off. Sunbeat is a loyal cat and doesn't want to be tied down by a mate and kits. He can't understand why his sister does. He doesn't fight unfairly or without reason, but still likes to fight. Moonsong- Brookclan- Warrior Silvery she cat withblue eyes. When this cat walks by, toms are transfixed by her rhythmic walk and her sweeping tail, but toms be warned! This cat has a sharp tongue and even sharper claws. Oh, and you have to get through her brother too. Moonsong doesn't fight for no reason, but will fight fiercely when there is a cause. She is quick and clever and proves that you don't need to be big or strong or a tom to win. She enjoys helping out at the nursery during her spare time, and especially likes playing with the kits. She hopes to have a caring mate and playful kits of her own someday. Soaringfaclon- Earthclan- Warrior Light brown she cat with golden eyes. Enemies of Earthclan, beware! You are fighting against one of the best fighters out there. Soaringfalcon has a knack for fighting, any move, anywhere. She and her sister, Wingedsoul, are closer than you could imagine. When Soaringfalcon was made a warrior before Wingedpaw, they never once fought about it. She supports her sister any way she can, wether by teaching her battle moves or by hunting with her at night. She is also loyal to her clan, and will do what she believes to be right. Wingedsoul- Earthclan- Warrior Black she cat with green eyes. Whenever you see a shadow in the darkness, you know Wingedpaw is following you. But you are most likely not going to see the shadow in the first place. This she cat has a knack for disappearing and reappearing anywhere. She has wonderful stalking skills and can track anything anywhere, without that thing knowing they are being tracked. She wishes to be the best warrior ever and is fiercely loyal to her clan. She was kept from becoming a warrior at the same time as her sister, Soaringfalcon, but recovered quickly and is back on track. Even though she became a warrior before her, Wingedpaw loves her sister. They have a special bond, since their parents died when they were young. Snakekit- Earthclan- Kit Dark gray tom with black markings and green eyes. He is ambitious and strong, but often fights needlessly. He is strong and not at all quick, and his attack strategies rely on his strength. His strategy fits well with his best friend, Foxkit. They make the perfect team and Snakekit often dreams of them fighting together as fully trained warriors. He and Foxkit are close enough to be brothers, though they are not related. Snakekit's parents died of the same sickness that Foxkit's parents died of. This helped them forge a strong bond. Foxkit- Earthclan- Kit Ginger tom with amber eyes. His name is appropriate, for Foxkit is sly and clever. His battle strategies rely on his slyness and speed. It's a wonder he gets along with Snakekit at all! His quickness and cleverness fits perfectly with Snakekit's strength and recklessness. When the older cats start to tell stories, Foxkit is all ears. He has a deep fascination for history. Anything from battles to love stories, he loves it. He looks forward to growing up with Snakekit and defending his clan. Songspirit- Ashclan- Guardian Silvery gray she cat with blue eyes. Has a soft rhythmic voice and dancing, sparkling eyes. She has a great sense of humor and a gentle, pleasant laugh. Her fur is in between short and long, but her tail is a sweeping silver plume. She looks soft and pretty, but her personality is quite different. She is fierce and unstoppable in battle, and she tries her best to live up to, and most of time beyond, her mentors expectations. Although she is great at fighting, she enjoys hunting more, for she is killing for her clan to eat, and not for their pride or honor, and she's still great at it too. She also doesn't like to pick fights and will always try to find the peaceful solution. She was found as a kit be Ashclan with the name Song and was made into Songkit. She was told that they found her lying in a clearing, slashes on her sides. The clearing was stained with blood and had the scent of badger. Her siblings and parents were found dead, she was the only survivor. Songpaw has an unmatched loyalty for her clan and will die defending it. Ivykit(vine) Small and quick, Ivykit is the runt of her litter. She feels Flowerkit, her sister, is always teasing her for being small, calling her a disgrace to the family. But at least Flowerkit acknowledges her presence, while Bravekit just pretends she's not there! The only one who really understands her is Lostkit, her brother. They understand each other. He understands that she may be small, but she isn't stupid. Quite the opposite actually. It isn't a stretch to say that she is the brightest of the litter. And she understands that he is often treated differently because of his name. She gets along with Swirlingkit, her other sister, well enough too, but not as well as she gets along with Lostkit. Her light tawny pelt and sharp green eyes help her hunt with ease. She enjoys hunting way more then fighting and dreams of having kits of her own someday. Just because she loathes fighting doesn't mean she won't defend her clan though! She will fight to the death for her clan and is extremely loyal. Flowerkit(petal) "The Problem With Being Infallible Is That You Have To Deal With Everyone Else's Mistakes." -Babylon Determination. Anger. Spitefulness. These are the traits that make up a truly dangerous she-cat. These are the traits that make up Flowerkit. Always trying to claw her way to the top, Flowerkit hates it when someone underestimates her because of her name. Who would think that a delicate little flower could beat you to a pulp in 5 seconds flat. She strives to be the best of the best, and she won't stop until she reaches the top. Her beautiful dappled pelt includes many different colors. Red, orange, blue, silver, black, white, grey... you name it, she has it.Her pelt seems to shimmer and move at the slightest ripple of her muscles. And her eyes. They seem to be made for her pelt. Every single color you can think of is in those eyes. They seem to change color depending on the angle you look at them from. You might think that a beautiful she-cat like this would have a sweet temper to match. Go ahead and try to tame her, it's your funeral. She has no wish for a mate or kits and only makes friends with those tat she thinks will help her in her quest for power. Flowerkit feels that her goal is harder to reach because of her siblings. Ivykit is a runt, and a coward at that. Lostkit? A miserable failure. Swirlingkit? To mild-mannered and no ambition. Her only sibling that seems worth her time to her is Bravekit. He's not afraid to kill and has ambition in him. Flowerkit has been training him from the moment they were born to be her, for no better word, minion. She will fight and kill for her ambitions. Her loyalties are with Ashclan, for now. Losttkit(path) Who would want a name like Lostkit? It sounds like you will always be going the wrong way, like you'll always be doing something wrong. It sounds like you'll always be... lost. these are the thoughts that Lostkit goes through every day. He despises his name, and the only cat who looks past it is Ivykit. Swirlingkit, of course, doesn't care and Flowerkit and Bravekit hate him for an unknown reason. There /was/ good reason to call him Lostkit. You could easily get lost in that jet black pelt, and his brown eyes are a bottomless pit of sadness and misery. He hopes that he will find a loving mate later in his life, it may make him happier. But his name haunts him in his dreams and his waking world. What sort of warrior name would you get with a name like Lostkit. Lostheart? Lostpelt? Losttail? All horrible. A more miserable ball of fur the world has yet to see. The only ray of sunshine in his life is his sister Ivykit. She understands him and cares about him. But still, he is... lost. Bravekit(lion) His muscular brown pelt shows his strength. His gleaming emerald eyes hide his thirst for blood. He is loyal, not to Ashclan, but to Flowerkit, aiding her in her quest for power. It seems that he has been following her around since birth, almost like a body guard. He will probably never mate or have kits, he is completely devoted to Flowerkit. His ambition might have taken him to great heights had he not fallen under Flowerkit's wing. She will always be superior to him. He loves to fight and kill, and takes pleasure in ripping the life from another creature's body. Hunting subdues that thirst, for now anyway. Aroo- Crowclan- Scion "If You Value Your Lives, Be Somewhere Else," -Babylon 5 Black she cat with green eyes. She woke up in a strangeand with no memory. The first thing she did was name herself, and her name came from the first sound she heard, the howling of wolves. When the wolves came, she fought them and killed most of them, the rest ran off. But she had been wounded in the fight. She eventually made her way to Crowclan, where her hatred to the world was helped to grow. She makes no friends, though has allies, allies that were made strategically so that she would always have someone to fight for her. But they mean nothing to her. Aroo's soul is darkness and her pleasure comes from fighting, and the mirth obtained by killing slowly. The depths of her soul yearn for kits, for maybe if she brings life into the world, then her soul would be healed. But those depths will take time to come up, and for now, Aroo is a ruthless killing machine. The only thing she is loyal to is Crowclan. Snap-kepa- Venomclan- Rookie "I see they trained you well back home." "Yeah, well, they said I was carrying around a lot of repressed anger."
"And?"
"I'm not repressed anymore."-Babylon 5 Ginger she-cat with brown eyes. Snap-kepa is serious and tough. She was a loner before she proved her strength to VenomClan. She is great at fighting though her style is strategic and doesn't rely on brute strength, which she lacks. She is small and thin, but makes up for that with ferocity and determination. Snap-kepa is clever and relies on herself more than her clanmates, a habit she picked up from being a loner, but she would die for her clan. She hopes to one day become a senior gladiator. Snap-kepa secretly yearns for a mate and kits, she never shares this information for fear of looking weak. Scythe- Primal Instinct- Proxy "I'm In The Middle Of 15 Things, All Of Them Annoying." -Babylon 5 Brown eyes flash in the darkness. A shadow of red and the glint of claws are the last things you see. Scythe sits down beside you, licking her blood stained claws, seeming to not even care about the limp form of a cat beside her. Scythe started out as a rogue, named, well, Scythe. Her thirst for battle forced her to wander great distances in search for opponents. Her lithe form gives away nothing about this ruthless bloodthirsty she-cat. She was named well. That was all her no good parents did for her before they dumped her. They named her. A simple name. But effective. Scythe vowed to have revenge on her parents. Unlikely, you may think, a cat this young already yearning for revenge. But she got her revenge. And as her parents lay dead before her, she pondered on her next move. As she had searched for her parents, she had developed a knack for fighting, a skill that she cherished. She decided to find someone worthy to fight, and maybe someone who would teach her moves that she had never seen before. She found both of those things within Primal Instinct. She was taught techniques and styles, and she found opponents in all of the other groups of cats. Primal Instinct was one of the only groups that she could join were her fighting abilities and blood lust wouldn't be frowned upon. In Primal Instinct, they were even prized. She had found were she belonged, if she could belong anywhere. Her mistrustful personality made it hard for her to work in a group, as did her life as a rogue, where she did everything for herself. She is quick and clever, not a cat to be trifled with. Cleave-kun- Primal Instinct- Trainee Brown she cat with brown eyes. She is a good fighter but doesn't like to fight unnecessarily. She believes in fair fights and doesn't get angered easily. She enjoys making others laugh and will die to defend her clanmates. But if someone doubts her, she proves them wrong swiftly and skillfully. She is constantly trying to hang out with Scythe-kun, but Scythe-kun doesn't like to have friends. Cleave-kun is clever and good at disappearing and reappearing in the forest. She deals with trespassers like any other Primal Instinct cat, but will always hear them out first, and will never attack the kits. Her excuse for not attacking kits is to have them raised as Primal Instinct cats. She hunts very well and does everything her mentor tells her to do. Time- Renegade Regime- Scout Cadet Pure white she cat with blue eyes. You would never know the color of her pelt unless you were her best friend or her sibling. She keeps it hidden with mud. This helps her with her hunting skills. It has even made her surpass the average level of hunting. Before she covered her pelt, she found ways to hunt that made her extremely effective when her pelt was covered. Her sibling, Space, is very supportive of her, but they don't get to talk very much due to their separate duties. Space- Renegade Regime- Mercenary Cadet Pure black she cat with green eyes. They say opposites attract. That's the only way to describe what goes on with Space and her sister Time. The two are opposites, and not just in looks. Time does not like fighting at all and dreads every border patrol, but Space lives for fighting. She enjoys the thrill of battle and the adrenaline rush it brings. Even though it seems that they should never have been sisters, none the less friends, they get along very well and are supportive of each other. This may be contributed to the fact that their parents die when they were young, but who knows? There's only one thing to say. Opposites attract, and if there are any cats who are pure opposite,they are Timeand Space. Kikara- Lithium- Assassin "This Is Not A Clear And Present Danger? I Must Read The Rule Book Again." -Babylon 5 Female she-cat with brown eyes.Was found as an aspirer and taken in by Lithium. Her fighting skills are extraordinary but her hunting skills could be better. She has a clever mind and sharp claws and this is a deadly combo. It doesn't take a lot to set her off, but when she is set off, enemies beware! She yearns for something that will keep her from killing a clan mate. If she gets to angry, she is blinded and lashes out at whatever is around her. Some like her deadly style and fits of rage, but most fear her. Killing machine or not, her enemies are her clan's enemies as well. Ivy Sharpclaw- Avalon Everlasting- Intern "Only An Idiot Would Fight A War On Two Fronts. Only The Heir To The Throne Of The Kingdom Of Idiots Would Fight A War On Twelve Fronts!" -Babylon 5 The cats come upon you, wave after wave, performing battle strategies that no one has ever seen before. When you see this, you know that they have been listening to Ivy. An amazing tactician, she often uses sticks and rocks to make a battle field and practices sending troops to different areas, perfecting her own unique maneuvers. She can fight for herself as well, and when her emerald green eyes glint with the light of battle, her enemies better beware. She is small, she probably was the runt of her litter, and that has made her strong. Ivy is definitely full of surprises! She has a light tawny tabby pelt that water runs off of easily. She definitely puts it to good use, for she loves to swim! Ivy came to Avalon as a Youth and was taken in by the kind cats. She made up her last name herself and is very secretive about her past. She is generally good natured, but is a menace if her new family is harmed, for she has bonded with them and is very loyal. This is a cat you should not cross. Forlorn- LKR- Loner That's what you think of when you look into the emerald eyes of this ginger tabby she cat, forlorn, regret, misery. She blames herself for the death of her sister, for she was unable to save her from a badger. In her grief she forgot almost everything, including her name. So she renamed herself for the feelings she was feeling. Forlorn. But now she is gaining her life back, bit by bit, and though she is not happy and joyous, she isn't wallowing in the depths of her despair. She is actually kind to others and takes care of their sadness and sickness instead of ignoring them and shrugging them off. She is becoming whole once more.
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