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Name: Wind
Name Meaning: A strong wind was blowing on the day they were found outside by their twoleg owners, causing their trash can to fall over and they went outside to find a young, frightened kit hiding under the lid of it.
Age: 22 moons
Gender: Genderfluid. Any gender pronouns.
Sexuality: Aromantic Polysexual
Breed: Common Longhair.
Description: A very light cream colour with pinkish nose and green-blue eyes. Their fur is very long and thick however he is also very chubby in weight. She's a rather small cat is statue though, other cats commonly towering over them. http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAM3T6igWis/UpVjLBEK2wI/AAAAAAAAA8w/UpU3k3LO0Wk/s1600/WP_20131124_001a.jpg
Personality:Can be somewhat harsh at times, having a dislike for the 'outside world'. They prefer to stay inside however will wander out if the weather is nice. She prefers to be around other cats, however if they have bad or strange smells he will not stay around them long.
Biography: Separated from their mother when they were a moon old, she spent a day looking for food and being blown around by large wind gusts before finally becoming trapped under a trashcan lid.
Other: Please interchange pronouns as I did. fight me. Wears a purple colour with a matching purple bell.

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^^ Love these RP's

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Name: River
Name Meaning: His owner gave him this name because he loves to swim.
Age: 29 Moons
Gender: Male/Tom
Breed: Bombay
Description: River is a very large, jet black, Bombay cat. His fur always looks very shiny and neat, and he prefers to keep it that way. He has piercing yellow eyes, and can make anyone feel uncomfortable by giving them a glare.
(The picture above is not mine, credit goes to source)
Personality: River is a very mysterious cat. He can easily hide what he is feeling or thinking, so he is unpredictable. He can be flirty, but only if he really likes the female. His fur is very important to him, and he keeps it well-groomed all the time. He has a rather dark sense of humour, and he thinks that watching fights are amusing. If you hurt those he cares about, he will stop at nothing to get revenge. He is a bit awkward in large groups. He also has huge trust issues.
Biography: "Boom!' went the thunder, making the tiny black kitten press closer against his mother, kneading his tiny paws into her fur to get warmth as raindrops showered down onto their pelts. "I'm scared." Mewed the little kitten, shivering in the cold. "Hush, my little one, you will be alright." Came the gentle, soothing voice of his mother, calming him. The mother was worried, her small kit would surely die in the cold if they didn't find shelter soon. Seeing a box that they could hide in on the other side of the road, she grabbed the kit by the scruff of his neck and made a run for it. "Momma, watch out!" Called the voice of the kit over the rain. The mother looked to the side and froze in fear, seeing a truck coming straight towards them. Then, she did what any other mother would do. She threw her kit onto the other side of the road, and faced the truck, accepting her fate. He landed with a loud "Oof!" then looked over at her mother, a single tear rolling down his cheek and splashing onto the floor as the truck's wheel made impact with her body.' River awoke with a jolt. The same dream, again. The same dream that reminded him of his horrible past. If his twolegs hadn't found him, he wouldn't know where he'd be right now.

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Name : Star

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Name Meaning: their mother, not of the terribly creative ilk, named them for the single white splash upon their forehead.
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Age: 48 moons
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Gender: agender, biologically female (uh, you said he in the main description, but I felt this gender suited the character better. If you prefer them to be male though, it can change uvu)
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Sexuality: demisexual
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Breed: moggie
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Description: Though their warrior blood has become dilute after generations upon the street, there is an unmistakable air of the wild about them, something spiritual. In spite of their feral lifestyle, they still bear a certain amount of dignity. Their fur is not unkempt, their ribs do not show, and even if they are somewhat thin, their musculature compensates. They believes that her ancestry is of ThunderClan and WindClan, mostly, but they cannot be quite certain. Their fur is a clean, short, and solid grey, though a distinctive white diamond marks her forehead. Their eyes are light yellow.
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Personality: Normally quiet and reserved, the dreams haunting their sleep have stirred up a resolve in them greater than that of the average feline. Their conviction is their greatest asset, for certain, but has gotten Star into more than one scrape. Their belief makes them stubborn, unwilling to bend, as fate has already written a code, which they believe inalterable. They are not impatient, however. StarClan has its way of working itself out in the end. Even if it does need an ever-so-subtle helping paw. They can be a bit distant at times. They're very shy about their own self and past, and having lived their life on the streets, they know the danger of trusting too much. So they tend to keep their distance with the others, in an almost business-like relationship. Because of this attitude, it also is much more difficult for her to truly fall in love or become attracted to another cat, as she refuses to become close enough. Beneath that though is a loyal, if stubborn and a bit too fatalistic cat.
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Biography: (I'm not so sure how many liberties I can take here so let me know if this is alright ^^")

Born the only surviving kit of their mother's last litter, they were lavished with affection and protection. Their mother was a very spiritual cat as well, and Star's favourite activity when mother wasn't busy hunting was hearing fables about the Clans of her distant ancestors. How much of those stories actually were true... That might be another story. Their father, while not as aware of the legends of the Clans, did hear some of the stories from his own parents, and instilled a strong sense of honor into his sole kit. When they were about six moons old, however, their father simply vanished. Even their mother never found out what happened to him. Once they were old enough, they travelled with their mother for many moons, continuing to learn as much about the Clans as their mother knew, until they knew them by heart. As their mother aged, she grew frail, and eventually Star settled down to nurse the aging she-cat. It had been a few moons into their makeshift home that Star began to recieve incessant dreams from StarClan. For a while, they hesitated, afraid to leave their weakened mother to the streets. But as the dreams grew worse, they confided in their mother, who insisted that they leave and fulfill their purpose. So, with a heavy heart, they left their mother behind in search of the meaning behind her dreams. They often worry about their mother, though in the back of their mind, they know she is most likely already dead.

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Oh, yay! :D Thanks. Excited to start~

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