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TABLE OF CONTENTS:

• VEERYCLOUD ♀ - RIVERCLAN
  
• COALWHISKER ♂ - THUNDERCLAN
  
• SLACKFOOT ♂ - SHADOWCLAN
  
• TANSYPAW ♀ - SHADOWCLAN
  

GENERAL:
--VEERY: A small woodland thrush with a light brown back, white belly, and mottled brown throat.
--CLOUD: For her calm, airy approach to life.
--past: Veery
--gender: Cisgender female
--sexuality: Bisexual
--age: 51 moons (4 years)
-Ages on the 21st
--allegiance: RiverClan
past: Loner, Kittypet
--rank: Warrior
APPEARANCE & PERSONALITY:
--description: Veerycloud is a medium sized dilute calico classic tabby. Her fur is long and water-resistant. She has a round face with large, expressive blue eyes. Her nose is a pale pink, lightly outlined with gray around the edge. Her ears are wideset and small, with the left ear being tattered to the point that it appears to be almost completely gone, and the right ear slitted. Veerycloud's body is square, with short legs and large, webbed paws. She is plump and well muscled in the warmer seasons, while in the harsher seasons she grows to be thin and sickly in appearance.
--quick traits: A medium-sized long-furred dilute calico with blue eyes and a tattered left ear.
--personality: sweet, cooperative, loyal, oblivious, dishonest, timid
FAMILY AND RELATIONSHIPS:
--parents: npc x npc (first gen)
--siblings: open
--children: open
--extended family: open
--friends: open
--enemies: open
--mentor: open
--apprentice: open
--mate: open
INTERACTIONS:
--open to: friends, crushes, rivals, minor injuries
--ask to: short term relationships, long term relationships, major injuries, enemies
--closed to: maiming, death, litters
HISTORY:
--prologue: Born to loners in wetlands, Veery was a kit that was naturally drawn to the river banks. Her family had lived in the territory for many generations and had adapted to the environment, and young Veery had been no different. She had learned to hunt the many fish that populated the river shallows, valuing patience and quick motions to make her catches. As the seasons progressed and Veery had aged, it came time for her to leave her birth-den behind to make room for her mother's coming litter. While the place she had first settled was not very far, there was a sharp decline in the amount she had seen her family, and Veery grew lonely.

The demands of day to day survival did not allow for time to visit, and as Leaf-bare reached its height, the task of survival became too difficult for Veery on her own. Initially she had tried to seek out her mother, but she had been turned away, as Veery would doubtlessly further strain her mother's already limited resources. Rejected, Veery had set out to where she knew she could find a simpler, safer life: twolegplace. For countless moons, she had lived in the comfort of a home, and she had never again needed to worry about when she would be able to next eat.

It was a life that was equal parts easy and boring. There was a freedom to it, as Veery no longer had to dedicate so much of her day to getting her next meal, but with it came a restriction. Before, she had borders built out of hunger. Now, she had borders of a much more literal sense. Eventually, Veery's desire for something new would outweigh her want for an easy, carefree life, and she would make her great escape, returning to the land of her birth.

Upon her arrival, she would find it occupied by a group of strangers, her mother and siblings nowhere to be found. Still, the reason Veery had left this land was to seek company and comfort, and the reason she had returned was to seek adventure and freedom. Living with this group could provide her with both: she would not need to live day to day with the aid of so many others, and she would not need to worry about growing so lonely as she had before.

Among RiverClan, Veery earns the name Veerycloud, and desperately she wants to make her clan proud. Veerycloud finds herself uncertain more often than not around her new clanmates, however, as she had grown up only with the company of her mother and her siblings, and her time spent as a kittypet was time spent without any contact with another feline.

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GENERAL:
--COAL: For his solid black fur.
--WHISKER: For his skill in hunting.
--past: Coal, Coalpaw
--gender: Transgender male
--sexuality: Straight
--age: 16 moons (1 year)
-Ages on the 21st
--allegiance: ThunderClan
-Past: Loner
--rank: Warrior
APPEARANCE & PERSONALITY:
--description: Coalwhisker is a medium-sized short-furred black tom. He has a narrow face with almond shaped yellow eyes and large ears. Bisecting his face is a long scar starting at his chin, and snaking its way up his face, ending at the base of his left ear. Coalwhisker's ears are disproportionately large. His body is lithe and long-limbed. He has a thin, snake-ish tail.
--quick traits: Lithe black tom with almond shaped yellow eyes and a distinctive scar.
--personality: resourceful, dignified, witty, sarcastic, cowardly, pompous
FAMILY AND RELATIONSHIPS:
--parents: npc x npc (first gen)
--siblings: Open
--children: Open
--extended family: Open
--friends: Open
--enemies: Open
--mentor: Open
--apprentice: Open
--mate: Open
INTERACTIONS:
--open to: Friends, crushes, rivals, enemies, minor injuries
--ask to: short term relationship, long term relationship
--closed to: major injuries, maiming, death, litters
HISTORY:
--prologue: Coal was born to a small, close-knit family in twolegplace, the only of his litter. Doted on by both his parents and siblings, Coal had grown up with little to worry about. Without the need to hunt, Coal was still drawn to the activity as a game or a way to pass the time, often overhunting. He knew the streets of twolegplace well, all of the best places to scavenge or hide. Coal could have very well spent the rest of his moons living such a life, content and comfortable in the lands he knew well.

That was, until, a shadow spread over his idyllic life. A group of nasty and brutal individuals had started moving in, followed closely by rumors of all of the terrible things they had done. One of his older siblings had reached out to the group, at first, to plead the case for their family to stay and live undisturbed, and then, to sate a growing curiosity. They drifted further and further from their home, spending more and more time with the group calling themselves BloodClan, until one day they had simply never returned.

Coal sought his sibling out and found them changed. The way they had stood, the way they had spoke, none of it was right, and Coal had told them so. Angered and embarrassed by the arrival of their younger brother, they had warned him to leave and, when he had refused, they scratched him across his face to send him on his way. Terrified and unused to pain, he had fled home to his parents, where he had explained what had happened.

After that, he and his family had tried to return to life as it had been before, minus one. The more Coal had tried to pretend he was unaffected, the more the experience changed him. In every shadow he imagined his sibling and their new friends, and among his family he began to wonder who would betray him next. He grew surly and self-righteous towards his family, shifting the blame onto them for the change in his older sibling.

At the age of ten moons old, Coal ran away from everything he had ever known, seeking a place he could feel safe. It was ThunderClan that he found first, who accepted him into their ranks, where he had been renamed to Coalpaw and then later, to Coalwhisker.

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GENERAL:
--SLACKFOOT: For the way his right hindleg is limp and unmovable.
--past: Poplar
--gender: Cisgender Male
--sexuality: Gay
--age: 26 moons (2 years)
-Ages on the 21st
--allegiance: ShadowClan
-Past: Loner
--rank: Warrior
APPEARANCE & PERSONALITY:
--description: Slackfoot is a large, short-furred cream mackerel tabby tom with pale green eyes. His underbelly, shoulders, muzzle, and paws are white. He has a round face and narrow eyes. Slackfoot's body is of an average build, although, as his name would suggest, one of his legs in paralyzed. From the knee downward, his right hindleg is completely limp and numb and, as a result, it drags behind him. It as atrophied from disuse. He has a long, thick tail.
--quick traits: A large, cream and white mackerel tabby tom with green eyes and a limp hindleg.
--personality: social, playful, modest, fickle, yearnsome, indecisive
FAMILY AND RELATIONSHIPS:
--parents: npc x npc (first generation)
--siblings: Open
--children: Open
--extended family: Open
--friends: Open
--enemies: Open
--mentor: Open
--apprentice: Open
--mate: Open
INTERACTIONS:
--open to: Friends, crushes, rivals, minor injuries
--ask to: Short term romances, long term romances, enemies
--closed to: major injuries, maiming, death, litters
HISTORY:
--prologue: As a kit, Poplar knew what he wanted from life, and it wasn't what he had. There was a horizon and an adventure to be had, and Poplar knew as sure as he had known the color of the grass that as soon as he had earned his independence, he would be chasing that horizon and those adventures. It was a plan of his to someday simply up and run, and keep running, until he was in a world so completely foreign to himself that he wouldn't have names for any of the trees. As certain as Poplar was of his future, life had gotten in the way.

Poplar was young, too young to set out on his own, when he first left his home, and when he lost the use of one of his limbs. His story for how such a thing happened changes every time he tells it, but the truth is that it had been an unfortunate fall. The leg itself had never broken, it had simply stopped working. Frightened, Poplar returned back to his home to recover, although he would never regain use of his leg. Poplar learned to navigate the world on three legs and, by the time he set out again, searching once more for adventure, he had lived more of his life with the leg injury than without.

It no longer impeded his movements, but it did make hunting difficult. To make up for this, Poplar had found another way to get by: exchanging stories for meals. He's traveled many places and has heard almost as many stories as he has told, something which he is always happy to share. Poplar's stay in ShadowClan was always supposed to be temporary, something he still insists, even after taking on a clan name.

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GENERAL:
--TANSY: For the place of her birth
--PAW: For training as an apprentice.
--past: Tansykit
--gender: Cisgender female
--sexuality: Pan
--age: 6 moons
--allegiance: ShadowClan
--rank: Apprentice
APPEARANCE & PERSONALITY:
--description: Tansypaw is a small tortoiseshell mackerel tabby with yellow eyes. She has a round face, medium length muzzle with a small divot where the bridge of her nose connects to her face, narrow eyes, and average sized ears. Her body is plump and she has a broad tail.
--quick traits: Small tortoiseshell with yellow eyes and a plump body.
--personality: generous, pragmatic, curious, willful, insecure, emotional, unforgiving, hot-headed, wanting
FAMILY AND RELATIONSHIPS:
--parents: npc x npc (first generation)
--siblings: open
--children: open
--extended family: open
--friends: open
--enemies: open
--mentor: open
--apprentice: open
--mate: open
INTERACTIONS:
--open to:
--ask to:
--closed to:
HISTORY:
--prologue:

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