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Member since: Sep 19 2009, 6:45 PM EDT
Slogan: I LUV WARRIORS!!!:3
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home - Warrior Cat Wish

Clan: None

Gender: Female

Mate (optional): None



Description of My Cat Character:

A black she-cat with amber-orange eyes.



One Word that Describes Me :

Frisky

Other Characters:

Nightgloss: A glossy black tiger with long fur and silver eyes. She is brave, selfless, stubborn, and positive.

Dusky: A grey she cat with blue eyes, a white tail tip and front paws, one gray ear, and a bone collar. She is sassy, evil, cold, but graceful. She's so cold that cats are afraid of her. She murdered her entire family smiling and laughing. She hopes that, to be a member of ClawClan, you must kill a family member. She is extreamly strong for a she-cat. She has never lost a fight. She does killing for no reason and does over kill. Has a snake shaped scar on her shoulder. Her death mark is an eagle's feather.She puts salt on her claws, for long lasting wounds. She loves causing hatred. She is a very pretty cat, and many toms want to mate her.

Fernpaw: A tortoiseshell she cat with fern green eyes. Has a white tail tip. She loves her brother Dragonfrost. She isn't a great fighter but she is a great friend. Clan: MossClan.

Dragonfrost: A handsome golden tom with deep green eyes. Loves his sister Fernpaw. He is strong, brave, sweet and ambitious. Clan: MossClan.

Odyssey: A silver wolf with blue eyes. Loves his brother Cronus and is strong, brave and kind. Can speak all languages. Pack: Rogue

Cronus: A red wolf with a black stripe down his back and on his front legs and yellow eyes. Hates his brother Odyssey and is mean, 'scary' and strong. Can speak all languages.Pack: Rogue

Silvermoon/Goldenwhisker: A golden she-cat with a silver stripe down her back. Has a moon shaped mark on her shoulder. Clan: Rogue

Lilypool: A golden she-cat with green eyes and white paws. She is nice, swift and gentle. Clan: MossClan

Shatter: a cute little grey she-wolf with a fierce attitude. She is funny, playful and acts big. Has one green eye and one amber one.

Bluemoon: A beautiful black she-cat with a white moon crest on her chest. has white patches over both eyes. Has white tail rings on her tail. Glowing crystal blue eyes. Kind and calm Clan: MossClan

Angel: A devilish she-cat with reddish fur and green eyes. Has black stripes. Clan: Rogue/Partly Nightclan

Poison- a pure black tom with sad blue eyes. He has a killer instinct. Somber and gentle, but a vicious killer and fighter. When deep in battle, he sometimes loses his senses and kills loved ones. Is kin of Keel and Fell. Clan: NightClan

Howl of Silver Wolf( Howl )- A light grey she-cat with one ice blue eye and one amber eye. Kind, sweet, playful and funny. Prey hunter with cave guard like strength. Amazingly fast Tribe: Tribe of Burning Mist

Sombernight(TigerClan): A grey tiger with white stripes, amber eyes, and long claws. She is kind, loving, gentle and loves to play.She is a newly made warrior. She loves kits. She is in TigerClan.

Favorites!
Fresh-kill prey: Vole
Hobbies (warriors rpg related or real-life related): WCW!!!
Season: Leaf-bare
Warriors Series series: Rise Of Scourge
Character in the Warriors Series: idk I LUV THEM ALL!!!
Favored Warrior names: Hollowmoon,

Halloween ripped of a slice of birch bark.
She took a blue berry in her mouth and expertly squeezed the juice onto a waxy leaf.
She took and stick, and dunked the end into the shiny blue juice.
Then she started painting.

Dark

Written by Wolfmoon08
Everything was dark. The only light was the stream of twinkling sun shimmering through the tiny crack in the stone roof. The only sound was the faint plash of cold crystallized water hitting the cool ground. Balthazar did not like it. His fur was the only thing supporting him against the hard winds that seemed to hit him in the face. It stung his eyes and muzzle and he tucked his snout under his paws. The tempting smell of summer was so close to him he could touch it, but he knew it wasn’t there. He’d tried it before. The cruel green grass and blue ponds had disappeared like mist, along with the other wolves he had met along this dark forest. How long had he been here? Days? Months? Years…? But he didn’t bother keeping track of time anymore. But his memories hadn’t dimmed. He could clearly see that day he had left the mountains forever to be trapped down here. He remembered the light red slash as blood, and the forever screaming. He remembered the pain and the cold. The wind and the hurt.
Hurt.
He felt it now, throbbing up his front paws, strangling his neck. Balthazar closed his eyes and clenched his jaw tightly, but the hurt did not leave. Why more punishment? Hadn’t he already suffered enough? He could feel the space where his heart used to beat, and his lungs began to pound with the pressure. Painfully, but slowly the pain began to get lighter and soon it was nothing but air. He felt his paws buckling and collapsed onto the stone rock, splayed out awkwardly. His chin bumped the hard mineral and made a soft thunk as it hit. He lay there, for what seemed like hours, until something familiar came to him. He drew back his head to taste the air, and a feeling of loneliness smacked him like a blow to the throat. I know that scent! He sniffed again, and this time he was for sure it was there. Could it just be the Dark Forest playing tricks on him like it had so many times? Can I trust it?
Balthazar closed his eyes for a moment, and let the wind ruffle his fur. He knew there was no answer to his simple question, this nightmare of a forest could twist anyway it wanted to.
Then, he knew.
I have to.
He stood up, and a cold northern breeze made him shiver nose to tail-tip. As he stepped forward, the cold feeling of the stone floor sent icy claws down his spine. But before he could break into a gallop, a pair of glowing eyes shone past the shadows. His body seemed to freeze, and he could only watch as a black wolf stepped forward, and his upper lip pulled back in what seemed to be a permanent snarl. Balthazar opened his jaw to burst out questions that were lingering on his tongue. But the misshapen wolf beat him to it.
“I know the questions you are going to ask. Who are you? What do you want?” He rasped. Balthazar stepped forward, fur bristling to reply, but a cool breeze of air and the tang of wolf-scent told him they weren’t alone. A lithe she-wolf dropped from a gnarled tree trunk and landed beside the misshapen wolf, her large blue ringed eyes filled with challenge.
“Where have you come from? What are you doing?” She continued slowly for her companion. “It’s not a fairy tale, Balthazar” She added. Balthazar felt shocked. “How do you know my name?” He hissed through gritted teeth. To his surprise, the she-wolf’s fur fluffed out at least twice her size. “Does it matter?” She bared her teeth, challenging Balthazar.
Balthazar struggled to stay calm. Instead of spitting outrage, he asked, “What are your… names?”
The misshapen wolf stood forward now facing Balthazar. “Names don’t matter when you live down here.” He paused. “Or stay down here I mean,” he added hastily.
The she-wolf let her blue gaze rest on Balthazar. “Enough of this! This furball won’t listen unless we tell him why we are here!” She snarled angrily, her eyes flashing accusingly.
“Patience,” murmured the other wolf coolly. “Balthazar, we have come to talk with you. Don’t worry, we have the permission of the Dark Forest.”
Balthazar began tearing at the bare ground impatiently. “But why?” He growled. “We have already told the other wolves of Dark Forest…” The misshapen wolf began slowly.
“And now we’re telling you.” The she-wolf grunted, getting right to the point. “You see, there is a prophecy. Normally our former ancestors deliver these… messages. But now, since so many wolves strength has gone to Dark Forest, we have gained this special power to visit the living,”
Balthazar’s eyes grew as wide as a owl’s. “But why tell me?”
The misshapen wolf shook his head. “We told you, we already visited the other wolves. But, you do have a very special connection with one of the living wolves.” He flattened his ears to his head and thrust his muzzle into Balthazar’s face. “Your granddaughter posses unknown skills and tricks, that no other wolf has ever had.” He explained quietly.
The she-wolf snarled. “Don’t act like I’m not here!” She protested hotly. The misshapen wolf ignored her. “Her name is Crimson”
Chapter One
Sight
“Why hasn’t she opened her eyes yet?”



Videos I LOVE:



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J7A2NFfIhv0&feature=rec-LGOUT-exp_fresh+div-HM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ptPhGUw7PDM&feature=quicklist

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQs7-_qpMqo&feature=quicklist

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7NwURpSI_W0&feature=channel

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By theroguecat:

Quietly walking
Through the bush
Silently stalking
The little thrush

The Warrior leapt
And a loud cry was heard
As the poor little thrush
Said his last word
This is the place
Where the four clans roam
This is the place
Many cats make their home

Lightning and Cloud,
Thorn and Moss,
You better look out
If you get lost
Badgers look out,
Foxes beware
You should watch your kits
With great care

For here are the clans
All mighty and brave,
You better go back
To your old den or cave
This is a poem for the tribe:

The waterfall goes down
The mountain of stone
The sun rises brightly
In our beautiful home
This is a poem for a new warrior:

The apprentice was eager
To get a warrior name,
The exciting moment
Finally came

She went up to her leader,
And time seemed to slow,
Lessons flashed through her head,
Things warriors know

As her leader named her,
Her clan chanted her name
Hawkwing! Hawkwing! they said
It was her moment of fame.

*Things in red can be adjusted to fit the new warrior.


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Ridge: A pretty white she-fox with long fur and shiny golden eyes. Loving, foxy and swift. Can speak all languages.

Click: A young grey and white badger with golden-black eyes. Can speak cat and fox, like Midnight and loves to play. Can speak a small amount of twoleg.
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My mother was Blackedge, and my father was Nightecho
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