Redwater's Cats

[Redwater]

Name: Kurastar
Nickname:
Alliance: Riverclan
Rank: Leader
Gender: She-cat
Age: 41 moons
Height/Weight:
Scar(s): A scar runs from between her shoulder blades down to her left shoulder. There are many other scars, but that is the most visable.


Parents:
*Father, Darknight
*Mother, Petalnose
Siblings: None
Other Family: None
Mate: Can't have mate
Kits: Can't have kits
First Cats encountered:


Likes:
*Exploring
*Defending her clan
*Fishing
*Running
Dislikes:
*Snakes
*Those who threaten her clan
*Needless bloodshed
*Loners and Rougues
Strengths:
*Running
*Fishing
*Swiming
Weaknesses:
*Kits
*Honey
*The scar on her shoulder often pains her
*Very distracted
Favorite Color(s): White and Blue
Favorite Food(s): Fish
Fears:
*That she may not be strong enough to lead her clan
*That she might one day fall in love
*Snakes


Description: Kurastar's body is of medium length, lithe, and with well-developed muscles. Her legs are slender in proportion to her body, with a fine bone structure. He paws are small and oval, and she has a fairly long tail, broad at the base and tapering to a point. With almond-shaped eyes that are a startling hazel. Her alert, relatively large ears are broad and cupped at the base, and moderately pointed at the tips, where tuffs of hair commonly seen. Her coat is a warm reddish-brown, with black tickling, and the backs of her hind legs and the pads of her paws are black.
Personality: Extroverted, willful and intelligent, Kurastar is a very distracted leader, being too preoccupied with exploring and playing in her home. And despite her strong will and sharp tongue, she has a certain shyness toward strangers but not timid. She has a quiet, engaging voice that many can find misleading. Kurastar is known for her curiosity and exploring her surroundings, including heights, although she is a sensible cat and does not take unnecessary risks.
History: I grew up a true Riverclan warrior! Willful and often trouble making in my kit-hood. Everything around me had been an exciting adventure. Many had hoped that my adventurous ways would start coming in control when I became an apprentice, but they did not. If anything they got worse. When I had been allowed outside the camp, there were so many more adventures waiting for me, I couldn't not do something. However my old recklessness caused me the death of my best friend. I have learned, and I am a little wiser now.
When I became a warrior, I proved to all my clan mates that I could be trusted, that I was the best! and in due time I became the clan's deputy, and then the clan leader after our loved leader was killed by a badger.


Thoughts About Those He's Met:


Character Notes:


Here's a pic of Kurastar: Don't have this yet, but I will soon!

[Redwater]

Name: Hiddenpaw
Nickname:
Alliance: Shadowclan
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: Tom
Age: 11 moons
Height/Weight:
Scar(s): The few he has is hidden by his fur


Parents:
*Father, Lightfoot
*Mother, Bristletail
Siblings:
Other Family:
Mate:
Kits:
First Cats encountered:


Likes:
*Arguing
*Being right
*Fighting
Dislikes:
*Bring wrong
*Losing
*The other clans
Strengths:
*Fighting
*Lying
*Quick wit
Weaknesses:
*Stubborn pride
*Honey
*Kits
Fears:
*Snakes
*Elders
*Love


Description: Built with long legs, and a long slender body he towers over most of his clan mates. His paws and ear's larger then should be, causing his ear's to sometimes droop. His tail long and sleek, usual curls over his sleek back. His fur is sleek and short, black as nights shadow. specks of white fur along his legs and tail.
Personality: A cat who choses to distance him self from others. He's very emotional but hides it under a hard, gruff and thick outer layer. He's annoyingly confident, and sinfully arrogant. He knows what he can't do and what he can do. But he'd rather be dipped in hot lava then admit he can't do something or admit that he was wrong. This cat loves to be right. He's very stubborn and prideful. He trys his best not to worry about the past or regret anything he's done. But despite his self-centered he has a kind heart that only wants to be understood. He's as loyal as any dog and very trusting. But not many see this kinder side of him, only people who get really close to him (which is very very very few). And if one were to look even deeper, one would see the burning anger and hopelessness he hides inside.
History: I grew up in Shadowclan, and like most I had that prickly gruff nature that seemed to come with being a Shadowclan cat. I was a quit kit, never playing with the others, always sitting and watching. It was something I enjoyed doing, I didn't want to jump in and join the others. I didn't want others to know me, I figured it would be pointless when one day they or myself would die leaving one of us miserable.
As an apprentice, I opened myself up a little, especially toward my mentor, Featherfeet, who I had loved like no other. But she like a few cats in Shadowclan were heartless in some ways and she she told me how she felt. I was just an apprentice, a clan mate. Someone she had to work with every day. I was no one to her. and now she is no one to me. When she was killed by two-legs, I did not mourn her.
My only thoughts then were Live and die.


Thoughts About Those He's Met:


Character Notes: Hehehehe... my poor mean Shadowclan kitty. This guys in for a hard time. I'm going to be very mean to him. (Rubs hands together).


Here's a pic of Hiddenpaw: Don't have this yet, but I will soon!

[Redwater]

Name: Fallenkit
Nickname:
Alliance: Thunderclan
Rank: Kit
Gender: She-cat
Age: 5 moons
Height/Weight:
Scar(s):


Parents:
*Father, Loudmouth
*Mother, Silverpelt
Siblings:
*Sister, Dapplekit
*Brother, Foxkit
Other Family:
Mate:
Kits:
First Cats encountered:


Likes:
*Laughing
*Playing with friends
Dislikes:
Strengths:
*Making others laugh
*Her speed
Weaknesses:
*Her ears
Fears:


Description: Smaller them most, this tiny she-cat is quick to get around. With small oval paws, that hold sharp talon claws. Her bones are strong and layered with muscle from her many play fights. Her fur is a grayish-silver. With black trickling along her spine and tail, black outlines her ears and eyes. Her tail is thick with longer fur then the rest of her, it is also longer then a normal tail should be, dragging on the ground behind her unless she holds it over her back.
Personality: This cat is always smiling, thinking on the bright side of every situation (even making some bright sides up is possible). She loves making others happy. But she's easily hurt. And even though she doesn't look or act like it she can be very series when the time is right. She's stubborn in an odd kind of way, acting sweetly the whole time about it and all. But she has no anger what so ever in her. She's very trusting and loyal, but she makes the mistake of trusting others to much and to easily. Usually ending with her hurt and disappointed. But she's never down for long and bounces back fast. She usually keeps her pain to her self so she does not bother her friends.
History: I was born here in Thunderclan, and I love it! So much to stuff to do and play with! I can't wait until I can be an apprentice! Then I can go outside of camp and learn to fight and hunt and play with the other clan cats! It'll be fun!


Thoughts About Those She's Met:


Character Notes: My lovely kitten from Thunderclan. She will have the exact opposite life as Hiddenpaw. Filled with love and joy. Well that is until she meets Hiddenpaw when she's a warrior. Hehehe...


Here's a pic of Fallenkit: Don't have this yet, but I will soon!