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Well she is onyx plain and simple and she is between 1 to 2 years old

Alright, like I said, you can name her whatever the hell you want, but you should write years, not moons, because there's a drastic difference between the two.

Noted, now once everyone has stated there stuff i will make a starter.

Cats wouldn't know any of our words for things, so Onyx is a legitimate name? It's like 'sun', we named it but there's cats that use it.
Anyways, for my form:


Name: Clearwing
Rank: Deputy
Age: 1-2 years
Apperence: Silvery grey cat with darker markings
Sex: Female
Extras: Siblings with Singetail

So we have:
Leader-Onyxpaw
Deputy- Clearwing
Warriors- Singetail

Needed-
Medicine cat-
Apprentice(s)-
Queen(s)-
Kit(s)-


ALSO- if any cat would like to have ties to any other ie-siblings, mates, kit and mother ect please ask eachother and add them to your entry info thank you^^

*Casually looks to Bronzewing*
Hey

*casual look*

Hey?

Want to be siblings?

All right! Now as soon as we get a few more warriors and a medicine cat we can start!

Name: Bramblefang
Age: 25 moons
Rank: Warrior
Sex: Female
Appearance: Brown tabby fur, with white chest and paws, and green eyes.

Awsomee! We may start if yall are ready?

I'm ready

I'm ready!

Bronze can we do our rp in pms as well?

I'm ready

The night was crisp and cool, moon high and owls called errily into the darkness.

- It had been a rough season for the clan, and tonight when the moon was at it’s peak she was to await the call of there ancestors, to decide the fate of them all.

What whould winter hold? Whould the clan survive? Whould other cats come?...all of this and more she wondered as she sat upon the mound above her den watching the night sky. Perplexed, tail twitching in time to the beat of her worried heart, and ears folded uneasily along feline dial.

The kit would follow her mother as she mewed at her, she wasn't fast like her as she started to fall back. She mews at her again as she falls down on the ground and struggling to get back on her paws. She was white and black kitten or kit for short. She was hungry and cold from walking all day long.

Singetail padded forward from a nearby bush, his smoky brown pelt turn black in the night. His amber eyes locked onto his leader, Onxypaw/star, and went to her. He carefully walked around the kit as to not disturb her and sat on the other side of the leader.

"Are you worried?" , his deep mew rumbled from his chest.

As her kit mewls insistantly at her, paws would shift as she inclines her neck to reach the babe. Scruffing her and placing her againest her side, audits twitch and swivel at singetail’s approach. A feline purr emitts as she speaks, glad of her warrior’s presence. “Yes, i am..tonight the great ones will tell me our fate, and give me my true name..i hope our clan is strong enough to outlast the winter.” She turned to the other with perplexed expression as she awaits the message she knew was to come.

The little kit looks at her mother as she yawns loudly, showing her that she was really tired and she wanted a name as she mewed at her mother again. She then grooms herself and then her mother as she spits out a little hairball after grooming them both.