MY WINDCLANNERSName: Tigerpaw
Rank: apprentice
Age: 7 moons
Gender: tom
Description: Tigerpaw is a short-haired orange tabby. He has a very sensitive nose. His bright eyes are a blazing green. He is slim, but big for his age. He is rather proud that he is going to be big when he grows up. He is strong and fast, though he can be clumsy at times.
Personality: Tigerpaw is a bouncy, curious sort of kitten. He has a short attention span, and though he is quite willing, he is rather forgetful and slow to learn. He is very protective of his sister. He is brave, and considers himself to be his sister's protector, he would do anything for her.
History: Tigerpaw was born in ThunderClan, along with three brothers and a sister. His father died in battle when they where not yet weaned. He liked to walk by himself in the forest, and slipped away whenever possible. He nurtured the hope that the other cats had been wrong, and his father was still alive somewhere. One day while he was walking, he came across a cat who had known his father. That cat had been with his father during his last seconds, and he had said that he wanted his whole family to move to the WindClan. Though the reason was, and is, unknown, Tigerpaw convinced his sister that they needed to go. He also tried to get the rest of his family to come but they refused. So he and his sister set out to find WindClan. After many hardships, they finally got there.
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Name: Ashpelt
Rank: warrior
Gender: she-cat
Age: 26 moons
History: Ashpelt was born as a kittypet. She enjoyed it for a while, but as she got older she began to get restless, her paws were itching for freedom. One day, while her owners were out, she slipped up the chimney and out into the free air. She wasted no time in getting to the forest and taking up a loner life. She was a loner for a couple of moons, until she learned of the clans. She was fascinated by their cooperation and organization. She quickly joined, though there was disapproval. She worked hard to become a good warrior, and though it took a while, she succeeded. She was, and is, one of the best fighters. She has never missed her kittypet life, but she secretly thinks that her loner life was rather fun. She doesn't want to go back but she still thinks it was fun.
Physical Description: Ashpelt is an ash grey, she has hasn't a speck of white on her. She has a black belly and blaze from her forehead to her nose. She has a black tip on her tail and her nose is completely black, as are her whiskers. One of her ears and all four of her paws are black. She has big ears and good sized paws. She is not slim, rather thick and muscular, and she has a long tail. Her big eyes are grey too, though they seem to change color with her emotions.
Personality: Ashpelt is a fiery she-cat. She doesn't like to be teased or hear others getting teased. She is very protective and short-tempered, if you're on her clan's territory you'd better run if she's near. She will not hesitate to teach trespassers a lesson they'll never forget. Strangely enough, she isn't short-tempered with her clanmates, in fact she is known for her patience in her clan.
Apprentice: Thunderpaw
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Name: Snowshoe
Rank: Medicine Cat
Gender:She-cat
Age: 25 moons
History: Snowshoe was born as a loner. She had one brother, Specklestripe. Their parents disappeared when they were very young so they fended for themselves. Snowshoe met a WindClan apprentice while hunting one day and they became friends. Snowshoe waited for a little while before trying to tell her brother, because she was afraid of how he would react. When her brother told her about his wish to join ThunderClan she was shocked and tried to convince him to join WindClan with her. He was as stubborn as her and so they parted fiercely.
Physical Description: Snowshoe is small and compact like her brother. She is a light off-white with a little darker loepard spots all over her. She has huge paws and her fur is not short like her brothers. It is thick, not exactly long but not exactly short either. She has lovely big blue eyes and bobcat tufts on her ears, like her brother.
Personality: Snowshoe is very stubborn. She doesn't take nearly as long to make decisions as her brother though. She has a built in survival instinct, more than most cats, probably because she had to fend for herself so much when she was young. She is very fierce in battle, you definatly don't want to be on her wrong side. She very much dislikes all other clans. She is very lovable to her clanmates and like to be around them. She doesn't talk about her past much and sometimes can be found sitting quietly with tears in her eyes. Of course she says that she wasn't crying because she thinks tears are a weakness.
Apprentice: Lillypaw
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Name: Brownpaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: tom
Rank: apprentice
Personality: Brownpaw is a happy-go-lucky little tom. He is always making jokes, even when the timing isn't really right. He loves to make others laugh and is rather good at it. He loves to play wrestle but is very behind in his apprenticeship. Brownpaw never seems to think of his past, or himself for that matter. He loves to have adventures and likes to be the center of attention.
Description: Brownpaw is a light brown with brown-green eyes. He is pretty stocky and his legs are a little short. His whiskers are extremely long, and he relys a lot on them. He is deaf in one ear and he cannot see very well. His good ear is very keen and so is his nose. He seems to be able 'feel' through the ground.
History: Brownpaw was an only kit, born to a loner. His father was a clan cat who fell in love with Brownpaw's mother. His father may still be alive. Though he doesn't know it, Brownpaw looks almost exactly like his father. Brownpaw's mother disappeared when he was about one moon old. Brownpaw was driven from his little nest by hunger. He crawled around, mewing for his mother. He came upon a stream, which he fell into. He was washed downstream and nearly drowned. Two apprentices from WindClan found him. Not knowing what to do, being fairly new, one ran to get help while the other got Brownpaw out of the water and, being a she-cat, began washing him. Brownpaw had been half-dead but this washing revived him and he was carried back to camp. He spent many many moons in the medicine cat's den, and though the medicine cat did her best, Brownpaw stayed deaf in one ear and lost most of his sight. He was accepted into the clan and he is now ready to become an apprentice.
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Name: Featherflight
Moons: 25 moon
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Description: Featherflight is white with blackish stripe criss crossing all over his coat, much like a zebra. On his face he has a crooked black blaze that starts between his ears and then going crookedly off to the side and then ends under his chin. One of his eyes are dark brown, more black than anything, but the other one is a light blue. He can't see too well out of his blue eye though. His nose and whiskers are all black, as are his claws.
Personality: Featherflight is a sweet tom, liking to make others laugh, even though he is kind of shy. He doesn't like to be the center of attention. He is a caring guy, and he thought seriously about being a medicine cat before becoming a warrior. What made him change his mind I will tell you later. He doesn't like to hurt others, though he protects his clan with his life. Once you have him for a friend, you will never loose him, he is very loyal to his clan. He doesn't like to just blurt things out, always thinking over what he will say before saying it. He is fairly patient, though not the most patient cat ever.
History: Featherflight was born in WindClan. He was always a very caring cat, and wondered why all the clans couldn't just join together and get along as one big family. He at first wanted to be a medicine cat instead of a warrior, but his parents wanted him to be a warrior badly and, not liking to disappoint others, he became one. He became a warrior easily, after only a moon or two, being a quick learner once he set his mind to it.
Mate: Sunday
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Name: Badgerpaw
Age: 7 moons
Rank: apprentice
Gender: she-cat
Description:
Badgerpaw is white with a grey stripe at the bottom of each ear on the top of her head. She has a grey tail with a white tip and beautiful grey green eyes. Her pelt is very smooth and has not a speck of any other color in it. She is very proud of her white pelt and takes very good care of it. Her nose is pink and all of her whiskers are pure white.
cat on the far right(the one on the left is her brother):
www.catster.com/cats/588753Personality: Badgerpaw is a cat that doesn't like to goof around. She is a hard worker, learning fast and retaining the knowledge well. She is melancholy, not playing with the other apprentices much, but instead throwing herself into her lessons, trying to keep her mind off of painful thoughts. She hangs around the warriors a lot, learning all she can. She walks her own path, not liking the company of other cats much. Some say, and it is probably true, that she has been forced to grow up too soon. She many times just wanders into the forest, giving into her sadness and just letting herself weep.
History: Badgerpaw was born a loner with three brothers and a sister. Her father was unknown. When they were about three moons old their mother brought them to a barn, where two-legs handed out free food to cats. Of course their mother, known as Duchess by the two-legs, would not of gone there if prey had not been scarce and if the season had not been an exceptionally wet one. Duchess was by no means friendly towards the two-legs and neither were Badgerpaw and her siblings. One day though, a two-legs came out and brought a toy. Badgerpaw and her siblings had great fun playing with the toy, once they got over their first fright of the two-leg. They soon started to trust the two-legs and one day the two-leg made the toy go up a wooden pole. Naturally, Badgerpaw raced up after it, with her back towards the two-leg. The two-leg grabbed her by the scruff and put her in a cage. Badgerpaw was terrified. She tried to get out of the cage, and nearly succeeded, but she was brought into the two-leg's nest and put in a bigger cage. She was miserable for a day, but then when the door opened later on, in came one of her brothers, her little brother who she was very close to. His name was Sage and Badgerpaw was glad to have company. Her and Sage soon calmed down, finding that the two-legs where not going to eat them. Badgerfang and Sage had plenty of food and water and they even got played with still. After a while they became tamer, Sage enjoyed the two-legs very much, but Badgerpaw still did not trust them much, though she allowed them to pet her. One day, when the two-legs had let them run around their nest, a door to the outside opened and Badgerpaw darted for it, calling Sage to follow her. Outside she climbed a tree and refused to come down. The two-legs finally gave up on her but Badgerpaw found that Sage had been unable to escape, she saw him looking at her from the window with the most woebegone face a cat could have, tears in his eyes. Badgerpaw tried many times to get him out but was not able to. One day the two-legs came out, carrying Sage in a cage. He cried for Badgerpaw as he was loaded up into a monster. Badgerpaw knew where he was being brought to and she raced after him, biting at the two-legs feet and having to dart away when they reached for her. Badgerpaw could only watch helplessly as Sage left in the monster. Knowing that he wouldn't be the same when he came back, she left, becoming a full loner once more. When she found WindClan though she joined, working hard to show her allegiance.
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Name: Quickpaw
Rank: apprentice
Age: 7 moons
Gender: she-cat
Description: Quickpaw is an orange tabby. Her fur is long and silky, quite beautiful. She has pretty green eyes, but if you ever tell her that, be sure to say handsome, for she has never gotten over the disappointment of being born a girl. She is about the usual size for her age.
Personality: Quickpaw is a bouncy, curious sort of kitten, just like her brother Tigerpaw. She also has a short attention span, but she is quick to learn. Don’t try telling her that she is a girl; you’d probably get a face full of needles. Being the only girl in the litter, she is very, um, tomboyish perhaps? She tends to be fearful if her brother isn't with her, though she is very brave if her is with her. She loves attention and has to be the center of attention.
History: Quickpaw was born in the ThunderClan, along with her four brothers, including Tigerpaw. They're father died in battle when they where not yet weaned. She knew that Tigerpaw liked to walk by himself in the forest, and knew what hope he nurtured. She well remembers the day that Tigerpaw came running up to her, telling what he had found out. She was slightly afraid to go, but she went with him because he was her big brother and she trusted him.