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Name: Noelle
Age: 20 Moons (Ages monthly on the 26th)
Gender: Female
Group: River

Appearance: Noelle is a bure black feline with not a hint of any other color to her pelt. Her eyes are a stunning gray. You
will always find some kind of feathers weaved throughout her fur, especially Blue Jay feathers for they are her favorite to 
weave through her hair. Under her fur her body is covered in scars from past battles.

Habits: Noelle spends a good hour every morning cleaning her fur and fixing her feathers that she's weaved into her hair if 
they got a little tangled or messed up in the night as she slept. Once her fur looks perfect she'll go out and help her clan in
whatever way she is able to.

Likes:

~ Swimming
~ Weaving Feathers Through Her Hair
~ Waking Up Before Sunrise
~ Hunting For New Feathers To Weave In Her Hair
~ Kits
~ Trout

Dislikes:

~ Fighting
~ Leafbare Season
~ Twolegs
~ Dogs
~Sudden Sounds/Movements Startle her

Strengths:

~ Hunting
~ Swimming
~ Stealth
~ Kind
~ Quick Thinking

Weaknesses:

~ Fighting
~ Tree Climbing
~ A Little Skittish
~ Guarded (Has Trust Issues)
~ Shy (With those she don't know)


Relationships

Single But Looking
Crush: -
Friends: -
Best Friends: -
Rivals: -
Enemies: -


Family:

Mother: Onyx (Deceased/Was Pure Black)
Father: Ricter (Deceased/ Was Black And White Tabby)
Brother: Name TBD (Mostly Black W/Some White Markings)
Sister: Name TBD (Mostly White W/Some Black Markings)
Sister: Lily (Deceased/ Was Pure White)


History: Noelle was born into the group that lived by the River. Her mother was Onyx and her father
was Ricter. Noelle was the third kit to be born, her brother and sister came first then her then Lily. Things
were pretty peaceful for a long time ya there were skirmishes and arguments with the other groups from
time to time but what groups didn't have that problem? 

At the age of six moons her parents picked cats out to help them train her and her littermates out to hunt
and fight. Her brother was an excellent hunter and fighter but Noelle hated fighting. She was extraordinarily
good at hunting and stealth thought. Her sisters were ok in both fields, Lily was fast and slippery and could
dart in and out causing an injury and then getting out before getting hurt herself.


Shortly after they turned eight moons the youngest of them wondered off away
from the rest of them. No one knows what happened but her body was found later that day her blood soaked
the ground beneath her. The smell of Moore cat was everywhere, but so was the smell of a badger. They never
learned what had killed their baby sister but her family always blamed the Moore cats. Even so they found the badger
and chased it off the territory to make sure it would never harm anyone in their clan.

It wasn't long after Lily's death that news that Obsidian had murdered Wicker the leader of the Moore cats reached them. After that
an all out war broke out between the five groups. Moons passed and shortly after Noelle and her littermates turned twelve moons old
they were caught in the middle of a particular bad battle. Noelle was normally in the back protecting the rear but there was no back
in this battle it was just cats everywhere yowling in rage or in pain. Claws flashed in the suns light, Noelle has many scratches that stung.
Somewhere in the midst of the battle Noelle kept track of where her family was. In the corner of her eye she saw her mom surrounded,
the next second she disappeared under Moore cats. She let out a cry and tried to get to her mother but she was pinned by another
cat and was kept from helping her mom. By the time she managed to fight off her attacker the Moore cats had left her mothers body
bloody and on the ground. She ran over to her mom and nudged her but the scent of death that already hung so strongly in the air 
was beginning to take over her mothers scent. She raised her head and yowled all her pain and sadness. Ricter heard his daughters yowl
and looked up to see her next to his mates body. Blinded by rage he leaped blindly into battle striking out at every cat he saw that 
not caring if he got hurt or not. Noelle watched her father from her mothers body and wanted to help but she couldn't move she was
blinded herself but not with rage. She was blinded by fear and sadness and couldn't move. Her brother came over and shoved her
knowing he had to get her to safety for she was in shock.

By the time the battle was over many were killed but many more were injured. Among the dead they found their fathers body, a
look or rage frozen on his face his jaws open wide in a silent yowl. Noelle wept and mourned for the loss of her parents. Her and
her siblings buried their parents together. There were many more battles but after that day Noelle refused to join a single one of them.

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Name: Cypress
Age: 2 Moons (Ages Up 1 Moon every 26)
Gender: Male
Group: Moor

Appearance: Cypress is a handsome young tom kit and is a lynx point just like his dad Barley. His base color is a creamy white color
and he has light gray markings throughout. His fur gets darker and turns almost completely dark gray at the base of his tail. You can 
see lighter gray stripes running down his tail. He has piercing blue eyes that will remain this color through his whole life.


Habits: - (Not Discovered Yet)

Likes: - (Not Discovered Yet)

Dislikes: (Not Discovered Yet)

Strengths: - (Not Discovered Yet)

Weaknesses: - (Not Discovered Yet)


Relationships:

Single: (Not Looking Way To Young)
Crush: - (Too Young)
Friends: -
Best Friend: -
Rival: -
Enemies: -


Family:

Mother: Rain (Loner)
Father: Barley (Leader Of Moor Group)
Siblings: (None)


History:

About six months ago Barley was out and about not really doing anything when he ran into a beautiful Silver tabby she-cat
named Rain. Rain was a beautiful and gentle she-cat but had no interest in joining a group and being weighed down with 
responsibilities. Though she had no problem having a fling with one of these group cats. He was fun and it entertained her
for a little while. Two months after she met the tom she realized she was pregnant and ended the relationship right then and
there. She met with him once more to let him know she was pregnant and that should would meet him here in about four
months so he could take their kits from her. She had no interest in raising kittens. She would keep them until they were
weened and then they were his to take care of.

Two months passed and Rain gave birth to only a single kit that looked almost exactly like his father. Not wanting to get 
attached to the tiny blind bundle of fur Rain decides right then and there not to name it. She would just call it kit while
he was in her care. Barley could name him whatever he wanted once he was given to him.

The kit didn't totally understand what was happening. He loved his mom and did everything he could to make his mother 
happy and proud of him. When he was a moon old he caught a beetle and gave it to his mom only for her to cringe at it
and swat it away. The kit began to notice she never seemed happy, she never smiled and almost never talked to him.
He couldn't understand why she didn't seem to like him and he would often here his mother mumble about how she
couldn't wait to get rid of him. 

Finally when he turned two moons his mom woke him up one day and told him it was time. Time for what?

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Name: Sunny
Future Warrior Name: Sundapple
Age: 26 Moons
Gender: Male
Group: Swamp


Appearance: Sunny is a handsome ginger tabby tom cat. His mother was half main coon which is where he gets his large
size from. He stands at sixteen inches tall and from the tip of his nose to the tip of his tail he is forty inches long. Everything
about him is large including his paws and his claws. His eyes are a piercing green that see's everything. Nothing gets pas Sunny.

Likes:


~ Fighting
~ Family
~ A Nice Juicy Mouse
~ The Feeling Of Sun On His Fur

Dislikes:


~ Any Cat That's Not From His Group
~ Rogues
~ His Father
Getting His Fur Wet


Strengths:

~ Fighting
~ Tree Climbing
~ Determined
~ Patient
~Has A Big Heart

Weaknesses:

~ Can't Swim To Save His Life
~ Over Protective
~ Distrusting (Does NOT Trust Easily)
~ Short Tempered
~ Stubborn
~ Bossy


Relationships:

Past Mate: Honey (Deceased)
Crush: -
Friends: -
Best Friend: -
Enemies: -



Family:

Mom: Hen (Brown With Black Tabby Markings) (Deceased)
Dad: Citrus (Orange Tabby Cat) (Deceased)
Sister: Tangerine (Dark Orange Calico)
Brother: Mango (Orange Tabby Cat)
Sister: Gizmo (Orange & White Tabby) (Deceased)
Kit 1: Daisy (F) (Pure White) (5 Moons)
Kit 2: Red (M) (Orange Tabby) (5 Moons)

History: Sunny was born to Hen and Citrus, he was the first to be born in their first litter. Soon followed by his
brother Mango and than his baby sister Gizmo. Hen was a loner and his dad was a rogue if there ever was one.
He was cruel and hateful and always made sure his mate and kits knew how much he despised them.  His father
was very abusive. When the kits where barely two moons old he attacked his baby sister Gizmo. Hen tried to
protect her but Citrus just flung her away and killed Gizmo flinging her torn body down a ditch for the animals
to tear apart even more and refused to let them bury her. Sunny had always hated his father but from this
moment forward despised him and wanted nothing more than to kill his father. 

One day a couple weeks after Gizmo's death Citrus was out doing who knew what and hen gathered her
three remaining kits and fled. She had finally healed from the injured he had caused her on that horrible
day. The kits were young and tired easily so they weren't able to go as fast as Hen would have liked. Three
hours into their escape Citrus caught up to them. In his rage he attacked Sunny and grabbed him by the
scruff and began to shake him. Hen cried out and attacked the tom causing him to drop Sunny. She yelled
at them to run. Getting up Sunny gave himself a shake he was sore but he heard his mother and began usher
his littermates away. They began to run as fast as they could hoping their mom would catch up. The yowls of
rage and pain echoed behind them coming from both their parents. The yowls faded the farther they got. No
matter how tired they were Sunny kept pushing them knowing their father might catch up to them.

At some point they crossed over into the Swamp groups territory without realizing it. A group of cats out on patrol 
found them collapsed and out of breath several fox lengths into their territory. Upon hearing their story they
were brought back to camp and than a patrol was sent out to find their mother and bring her to safety. But 
what they found instead was their mothers body already growing cold and stiff with death. They buried the
she-cat and returned to camp. The three kits were adopted into the group and taken care of. They kept an 
eye out for the kits father incase he ever showed his face. But he never did, what they never learned was that
their father had ended up dying from the wounds he had received from Hen a few days later.

Though they were safe among the swamp cats it took Sunny a long time to trust them. He didn't trust anyone
anymore except for his siblings. But there was a cat with a litter of kits in the nursery and one of her kits
was very kind to Sunny and made him feel safe and welcomed there. Her name was Honey, it wasn't long
before Sunny was following Honey everywhere and doing whatever it is she wanted. She was his best friend,
he would do anything for her all she had to do was ask. As time went by the two only grew closer and closer.
It came as no surprise to anyone when the two became mates and had a litter of their own. What no one 
especially Sunny never expected was for the pregnancy to weaken Honey so much. By the time she went 
into labor she was very sick. Sunny did everything he could to make her stronger. He caught the best pieces
of prey he could find. He brought wads of moss soaked with water for her. But she continued to grow weaker.
When their kits were born it took what little strength she had left in her. Right after the second and final kit was
born she lifted her head smiled sadly and Sunny and then sunk to the floor where she died. The pain was almost
to much for him to bear.

For the first week of the kits lives Sunny stayed away unable to look at them for fear he would get attached to them
and then they would die as well. Another queen who had recently had a litter of her own nursed the two kits so they
would survive. They were surprisingly strong considering how sick and weak their mother had been. Once he was sure
his kits would survive Sunny was constantly in the nursery checking on them. One was a dark orange color it was almost 
red so that is what Sunny named him. The other was as white and pure as a daisy which is what he named her. 

The kits are now five moons old and Sunny spends every spare minute with them playing with them and teaching them
them simple battle and hunting moves for them to practice. He refuses to let his kits out of camp and always makes sure
there is at least two cats watching over them when he's not in camp. He will do whatever it takes to keep his family safe.

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Name: Ebony
Future Warrior Name: TBD
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: Female
Group: Oak Forest


Appearance: Ebony is a unique tortoiseshell cat. The right half side of her face is completely black,
while the left side of her face is completely orange. The rest of her body is a mixture of orange and
black tortoiseshell. Her eyes are also two different colors. Her right eye is a light green while her left
eye is a light blue. She is petite, but she is also strong and fast. 

Personality:


Likes:


~ Tree Climbing
~ Training
~ Warm Sunny Days
~ Fresh Mouse
~ Spring Rain
~ Friendly Company
~ The First Snow Of The Season



Dislikes:

~ Having Nothing To Do
~ The Constant Fighting (Though she will fight with all she has to protect her clan)
~ Pain
~ Dogs
~ Badgers


Strengths:

~ Tree Climbing
~ Understanding
~ Flexible
~ Kind Hearted
~ Gentle

Weaknesses:

~ Easily Bored
~ Persistent
~ Doesn't Like Conflict
~ Takes The Blame For Others
~ Often Takes On To Much

Habits:

~ Always Wakes Before Sunrise
~ Refuses To Eat Until Everyone Else Has Eaten
~ The Tip Of Her Left Ear Always Twitches When Upset


Relationships:

Single - Not Really Looking
Crush: -
Adopted Mother: Lilac (Nursed Her When Her Mother Was To Ill To Nurse)
Friends: 
Acorn: (Male) Adopted Littermate
Seed: (Female) Adopted Littermate
Walnut: (Male) Adopted Littermate
Best Friend: -
Rival: -
Enemies: -


Family:

Mom: Blossom
Dad: Storm
Older Sister: Apple
Older Sister: Cherry
Older Brother: Snail


History: Ebony is the only surviving kit in the second litter of Blossom and Storm. She has three older
siblings from their first litter. Her mother Blossom became very ill during her second pregnancy
and due to that only Ebony survived. There were two others a boy and a girl that were stillborn.
Thankfully Blossom was able to grow stronger and get better after giving birth. Though because of
her illness another queen had to take care of and nurse Ebony the first moon of her life. Even once
Blossom was better Lilac had to continue to nurse Ebony for her milk had all dried up.

Though she was an only kit she never went without playmates for Lilacs kits became like her littermates.
Acorn, Seed, and Walnut were always at her side providing entertainment as well as littermates. Even though
they were adopted family and not blood family. Her friends were made apprentices one moon before her
making that last moon the most boring moon of her life. But her friends never abandoned her, they would often
come back with all sorts of stories to tell her and they even showed her everything they learned that day.

When finally Ebony was made an apprentice she was able to rejoin her friends. Together they spend every
day training together.