Skypaw (Skyfracture) of SC

Nightfrost- Pure black she-cat with blue eyes. Her father was a rouge and her mother was a ThunderClan cat. Her father died in battle against other rouges that were trying to kill them, while Nightfrost, a kit at the time, and her mother ran. They joined ThunderClan and were getting along fine there, but soon after, her mother died in combat with a badger found lurkingi n the territory. When she was a kit, she convinced her friend Rainkit (now a kit in StarClan) to sneak out of camp with her. The two snuck out succesfully but when they met a fox in the forest, Rainkit was taken away by it. Nightfrost (Nightkit at the time) was deeply upset as Rainkit was her closest friend and it was her fault they had left camp in the first place. She is a little smaller than average and is a descendant of Scourge and although she is nothing like him except for ambitions (hers being good; just wanting to be a great warrior for her clan) she is horrified by the fact that she is related to such an evil cat. She is haunted by it and hasn't told anybody about it. Recently, she started training in the DarkForest but thinks of it as a way to be a stronger warrior. She would never use any of the killing techniques but she wants to get stronger so she can help her clan, however sometimes it can put her in a more aggressive mood. She is very loyal and always tries to do her best. She wants to be the best warrior ThunderClan has ever seen! She is a strong fighter and good in battle (hunting isn't her thing :P). She's very aggressive in battle and will defend her clan in any way she can. She follows the warrior code strongly. Even though she's aggressive, she can be playful and cheerful (surprise surprise XD). She is spunky and outgoing. She is a very eager ThunderClan warrior.

Nightfrost's Story

When I was a kit... I hate admitting it but... I was a rouge. I lived with my parents in the twolegplace for a while... However, when my father died protecting us, we fled to ThunderClan. Soon, my mother died in a badger attack when I was still really young. Sad right? Well that's not the worst of it. When I stopped grieving over my mothers death, I made a close friend. Really close. Her name was Rainkit. We played and talked with each other all the time... I was always more outgoing then her but that didn't stop us. My mothers death was completely out of my mind... for a while. One day we were playing and nobody was watching us, so I suggested sneaking out of camp. Since she was more calm, and 'stick to the rules all the time' she ws nervous. But eventually I convinced her and we snuck out of camp together. Now here comes the bad part... we met a fox while we were out there. Nobody in sight, nobody around, two kits met a fox. We ran for it... I found a shallow dip/cave like thing in some gnarled tree roots. We both squeezed in there, but didn't fit very well. When we realized sitting there wouldn't be the best thing to do, we scramble out, trying to weave past the fox since we were small. Also there was two of us... and one fox. That was the problem. It could only... take... one. It bit down on Rainkit and started dragging her away. I leapt forward, trying to distract it, trying to get Rainkit free... but it didn't work. Rainkit was dead. Now here's the worst part... It was my fault. My best friends death... was my fault. We could have been safe in camp... but we weren't. Only one of us would go back to camp, only one of us become in apprentice, only one of us become a warrior... only one of us live. That was me. I wish it was the other way around.

When I became an apprentice, I was very excited. My mentor was Acornfall, who was a very good mentor. I still had much grief hanging over me about Rainkit's death, but I decided that since I was an apprentice, I would make the most of it. I was very eager during all of my training, and soon learned that I was much better at battle then at hunting. My training seemed to fly by because I found it very fun. I still thought it would be better if Rainkit was there with me. When a cat that was banished from ThunderClan named Ruth, came back, I realized I could be pretty aggressive. It probably comes from my relation to Scourge and sometimes training in the Dark Forest, but I try not to think about that. I was quick to snap at her, and ended up having history with her. Every time I saw her, I attacked. Ok, probably not the best thing to do, but I couldn't help myself. It was instinct. I think I did the right thing though.

When I became a warrior, I was excited. I loved my new name Nightfrost, and I had all my playful energy back. Of course, I was still a playful apprentice, but now, I don't always grieve about Rainkit. However, I try harder than other cats when it comes to saving a clanmate (except medicine cats of course... i mean like other warriors, apprentices etc) because sometimes, when I see a cat in danger... it reminds me of what happened to Rainkit. I'm very loyal and, sometimes, very protective of ThunderClan. I still have a short temper sometimes, but not as much as when I was younger. I try my best to protetct ThunderClan. I think that I'm RiverClan because I like water, getting wet and swimming... most of the time. Anyways, I know I am half-clan. And, well I'll have to see what comes next.

Personality: Very loyal, brave, fierce, aggressive.

 Winter was born to a couple of sabretooth tigers. They were apart of IceClan, group of sabretooth tigers that suvived and joined together to try and repopulate the earth with sabretooth tigers. Winter's father was the leader of IceClan, but died from a sickness when Winter was very young. Her mother took over the clan and tried hard to care for Winter and the clan. Once Winter got older, she and her mom had a very strong relationship with each other. When Winter got old enough, her mom let her be the new deputy. She was so exited and loved to fact that she was the Co. Leader of the clan. One day, they were having a clan meeting. Winter and her mother were anouncing that one apprentice was becoming a warrior, and three warriors were ready to become elders. The meeting began to come to an end and Winter and her mom when back to her den to talk. Her mother said that she was getting older and that she might be dieing soon. Winter was devistated. She loved her mother very much and didn't want her to die. That night, all of the elders got together. They planed to kill Winter and her mother because they said they weren't leading right. They went into the leader's den. Winter's shot open as she heard a loud shreek. She got up and looked over to see the elders looking down on her mother's motionless body. Rage shot through her. But it was replaced with pain as one of the elders jumped on her. She was shocked at how well this retired warrior could still fight. She was able to get away and she ran out of the camp. She looked over her shoulder, but none had followed her. She didn't want to take a chance though and she ran out of the territory. For moons she lived under a dead monster and ate crow-food. One day, her heart seeked revendge. She ran back into the territory and bust though the camp enterance. She looked around as all the tigers stared at her. And then she spotted the elders, wide eyed and jaws dropped. Winter dashed tward them. They scatered but she cought the fur of one of them. She ripped her claws across it's neck and it when limp with in seconds. She kill four more and only one remained. The one who killed her mother. She looked around for him, but he wasn't there. She looked in the elder's den and then she got the feeling to look in the leaders den. And sure enough when she looked inside, there he was. Winter hissed at him and then jumped. He slid out of the way but Winter raked her claws down his back as he jumped. He yowled with pain and she jumped on his back. She bit down on his neck and held. He almost though her off a couple of times but she didn't let go until it was over. She stood up and looked down at his body. She spat and then dragged it out. She again took over the clan. Winter tried to get the repopulation started again but hadn't even had one kit before all of them but Winter were captured and killed for their pelts. She left the area and travel far away. She eventually found ShadowClan and joined as a warrior. Although she was a good hunter and fighter, she still had the heart of a leader. She tried to tell everyone what to do and wouldn't listen to the leader or deputy and was soon exiled. Winter hadn't gone far before she ran into a band of large cats right outside the clans, looking for a leader. She soon joined and then took over the gang and they now call themselves WinterClan. But she isn't the best leader you've ever seen. She has hard rules, she won't except anyone not ready to fight right on the spot unless they are kits, and if someone didn't do what she said, she would take it out on the elders. If someone refuesed her order, she would send someone to kill them and one of the elders. Some of the cats have tried to get together to stop her but they have all failed. The rest of them obey her because she has a policy they like: "Obey me, and you will be protected. Refuse and you will be killed. By me, or by what ever is out there." Although she has never followed the warrior code, she has been granted nine lives from SabreClan, the place where evil sabretooth tigers that have died go. They are evil but have equal powers to StarClan. Winter will take her warriors into battle just to see blood shed, and she knows that she will not go down without a fight.

I am fairly kind, but when I want to be, I an be a little harsh. I love shooting my bow, drawing, animating, writing and lisening to music.

Well, as for my cat form: I'm a blue-gray she-cat with azure eyes and a blue-ish streak down both of my sides.

As for my wolf form: I am a dark blue she-wolf with white "stars" and azure eyes.

~COMING SOON~

<3 Summah

OTHER CATS:

Poisonshard - A pretty black she-cat with piercing blue eyes and a sassy attitude with a knack for picking fights. Mate:none Crush:none

Windclan cats:

Pollenglow - A small black she-cat with white ears and a white chest. She has piercing bright yellow eyes and a lean build. She is reckless and rough she has a sharp tongue and a knack for disobeying the warrior code. Mate:none Crush: none

Pollen

Solarflare - A fierce cream colored she-cat with grey markings and crystal sea-green eyes. Mate:none Crush:none

NEW CHARRIES

Capellakit - A small fluffy white Scottish fold she-cat with big bright amber eyes. She has a long fluffy tail. Mate;none Crush;none Clan;Thunderclan

Arcturuskit - A pale ginger she-cat with big amber eyes and a fiery attitude. Mate;none Crush;none Clan;Thunderclan 

Promisedpaw - A pale cream colored she-cat that is semi-pretty and very optimistic. She loves making friends and has three as of now; Jaggedpaw, Cragpaw, and Breezepaw (Flare) Clan; Skyclan

♥ Twistedheart♥

♥ηαмє; Twistedheart

♥gєηє∂єя; ♀ she-cat

♥яαηk; warrior

♥cℓαη; Shadowclan

?You know how confusing the whole good-evil concept is for me.?

♥kιη; {None living}

♥яєℓαтιoηsнιpѕ; {None yet}

♥αppєαяαηcє; An attractive slender she-cat adorned with a silky short pallid grey pelt. Jet black patches mask her emerald green oculars as well as her paws, ears, and tail tip.

♥∂єscяιpтιoη; A sneeky and flirty she-cat with a knack for using toms for her nasty deeds such as murdering those who disagree with ehr ideas or just those who bug her.

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CHARACTERS:

key:

Name/gender/rank/clan

Deadflower[She cat/queen/shadowclan]

Morningsong[she cat/warrior/Windclan

Family Trees:

Deadflower's family tree:

My roleplay character Novastreak is rather feisty, looking for a place where she can set roots. She cant stand waiting to do something, she has  to go do it. She is very active, with incredible stamina and climbing.  

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Goldenfrost: Female, Mate: ?, Former mentor(s), Tawnyleaf, Lillypelt, Apprentice: already had one but it died, Mate: Whitestag

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Description: When she was a loner kit, 2 moons old, her mother was killed by a fox. Goldenfrost led her siblings, Palemist and herself to Windclan, Waterpaw(dead) to Riverclan, Bearpaw(dead, DF) to Shadowclan, because she was born first and her mother had given her instructions. She went to Windclan where she was befriended by Tawnyleaf and Lillypelt. Tawnyleaf and Lillypelt became joint mentors when she became an apprentice. As a result, she became a wonderful hunter and fighter. She is a loyal warrior and would do anything for her clan. 

Palemist: Female, NO MATE, Apprentice: had one but it died

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Description: Goldenfrost's only surviving sibling, Palemist is close to Goldenfrost. Palemist is still loyal to Windclan and will uphold the warrior code even at the cost of her life.

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ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
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Hello there! My name is Emma and I am currently a freshman in highschool, with many goals and dreams that I wish to accomplish someday. I'm usually pretty talkative, and while I meet new people everyday, i'm often shy and tend to inch away from conversations; but don't let that stop you from starting one up with me! Whenever I'm not working on schoolwork, studying, or spending time with family and friends, I devote myself to help volunteer at many local places in my town, always eager to help out the community. I absoluteley love classical movies, musicals and operas, old fashioned horror movies, and not to mention the old western classics! I have been playing the flute for approximatley five years, and I have no plan on giving up. I reload ammunition and go outdoors to hunt, and i'm quite in love with archery, and practice almost everyday in the spring. I love to watch anime, kids shows, and procrastinate, and I occasionally like to cook for my friends and family. While i'm a very cheerful person, I have developed agressive anger problems from both my parents, and take after my father who is known to have a short fuse, but don't worry, I'm actually pretty friendly! I love Silence of the Lambs, and my favorite actor ever is Anthony Hopkins. My favorite colors in order are: sky blue, cranberry/maroon, and jade. I love volleyball, and love making new friends, so don't be afraid to start up a conversation with me c: