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Ghost Kitties
Owlstar - Morningbird

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Owlstar
48 moons - tom - zephyrclan - leader

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personality[/u][/font] headstrong. Once Owlstar has his mind set on something, there is no changing it. He believes on one thing, and he will always believe in that. Telling him something otherwise would be like telling a fish they shouldn't be in water, or a hawk that it shouldn't fly. Something just are. Even if his mind isn't exactly set on the right thing, Owlstar thinks that it is. No one can tell him otherwise. Like with fish and water, hawks and flying, they think that us right and there is no telling them something else, it is the same with Owlstar.

calm. Even in complete havoc, Owlstar could be completely cool and collect. When everyone else is running around going crazy, Owlstar would just be trying to get everyone to get at least a little bit more calm. Since he really doesn't like all that havoc and every just freaking out. For the most part, he doesn't really get why they go crazy, when he his completely calm.

loyal. Owlstar would do anything for his clan. He would never be disloyal to them, family, or friends. It would kill him if he ever thought that he had, in any way, he was disloyal to anyone that he loves. Owlstar would never leave any one, if he felt that they needed him. It is the thing that gets him the most irritated, it's disloyalty. Even if some one is disloyal to him, he will still give them another chance to be show him their own loyalty.

brave. There isn't much that Owlstar wouldn't do to protect he his loved ones. He would fight a whole clan. Owlstar wouldn't be able to really do that, but he would try. At times, his bravery may look a lot like stupidity to most. But, he can't help who he really is. His loved ones are all who matter. Most don't know what really goes threw his mind as he does all this, but he does. What is going threw his mind is, I need to do this, for everyone. One day, his bravery and pride may get him into something that he can't get out of.

protective. Owlstar loves his family and friends, he would do just about anything to keep them safe. And I do mean everything. They are pretty much all he cares about. Owlstar wold even kill to keep them safe if he really had to. Owlstar would probably even die if it came down to the ones that he really cared about. If anyone or anything seems to be even attempting to hurt anyone he cares for with all his heart, there is no telling what he would do. Owlstar might not even know to what extent that he would go to save or pretect them.

history[/u][/font] Owlkit was born in ZephryClan in the dead winter, he had two siblings, Cloudkit and Larckkit. It was harsh and no one thought that he and his two siblings where going to live. His mother was weak, but she could still feed them enough so that they lived. Owlkit and his sibling were not the only ones in the nursery that winter though. There was Fallenkit and Kestrelkit, but Fallenkit died of sickness. Owlkit stayed in the nursery for all winter with all the kits. It was hard but they survived to become apprentices.

During his apprenticeship, Owlpaw was mentored by Adderbite, a grey and red she-cat whom when was a kit, was bitten by an adder. Owlpaw was very skilled at fighting and battle but thought it was wrong to harm another cat. Though he fought anyway but sometimes he would fight with his mentor about how to do battle moves. Owlpaw had a way that worked for him, but Adderbite did it another. All Owlpaw and his brother and sister lived through the training luckily to become Warriors.

As a warrior, Owlclaw, began to fall in love with Kestrelwing, the she-cat he had shared the den with as a kit. He never told her though. It was just a little awkward to have a conversation with her. Even though they had done that there entire lives. His crush had probably started as an apprentice. When he saw just how intelligent, strong, and fast she was. Owlclaw tried his best to just act normal around her, but just couldn't. She was always so calm, and, collected. It was hard for Lionclaw to keep her mind from blurring, and his words from coming out all wrong.

When he was a the deputy at only 20moons, Owlclaw's father took his mother to the woods. Owlclaw followed them in secret. They reached a stream, he crouched in bushes close by. He heard a hiss and his father pushed his mother into the river. Owlclaw was frozen in one spot unable to move. Was it fear? Horror? Or just that he couldn't stand to fight his own father? Whatever the reason was, Owlclaw did nothing to stop him. Sandheart had dragged her out and Owlclaw emerged from the bushes. His father looked at her like him, wondered if he had seen what he had done. But Owlclaw said nothing, and helped him carry his mothers body back to camp on their shoulders. The next day he witnessed his father attempted to kill the leader but Owlclaw stepped in and was almost killed. Then Larkflight tried to help her but she was killed and the camp ran red with her blood. Owlclaw killed his father and felt his flesh under his claws and his blood on his tong. Finally taking his place as leader of ZerphryClan.

Only a few moons later, Owlstar had been out hunting with Cloudyheart. When his brother threw himself at Owlstar with brute force. Taken by surprise, and suppressed by mier shock, Owlstar was down. With his brother hissing in her ear, "This is for father." Once Owlstar had gotten himself back into reality, he got his brother off of him, and then tried to reason with him. Nothing would crack the grey tom. With Cloudyheart attacking him, each drawing blood with claws and teeth, Cloudyheart died of a claw blow to the side of the head. That would make four family members he had killed, two directly, and the others indirectly, but it was still all his fault.

Finally, Owlstar told Kestrelwing how he felt about him, it had taken her moons to build up her guts, but turns out, he feels the same way he does. So, know there mates. Soon after this, Kestrelwing tells Owlstar that she is pregnant. Owlstar was dumbfounded by this news. He was going to have kits. He was going to be a father, maybe Kestrelwing wouldn't have to be all he has left after all.

Then, bad news, Kestrelwing dies while giving birth to Owlstar's four kits. He was broken. Though he knew he still had to be strong for the sake of his clan. Plus, he still had his kits left, who where being taken care of by another queen. But not even a moon later, one of the kits die, it was a male, who he had named Stormkit. Owlstar was again hurt inside. Though hid it as best he could, be grieving, then going back to her clan duties. In one moon, there is a fox attack, two more of her kits die, Foxkit, and Larckkit. Know, the only one alive that is Waspkit, who lives on, and is know an apprentice. [/blockquote]

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Morningbird
19 moons - she cat - glacierclan - warrior

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personality[/u][/font] protective. Morningbird will do whatever it takes to take care of the ones she loves, even though she is small and a little shy. She hates to see her loved ones in pain. It drains everything from her. That is why she never says that, it could end up being used against her somehow. You would know if Morningbird cares about you by the way that she acts around you. She may fuss if you get hurt, or she'll try to comfort you if you seen sad. Sometimes, it can break her if loved ones are in terrible pain and suffering. As long as you know who you are, Morningbird will always watch over you.

loyal. Morningbird would do anything for her clan. She would never be disloyal to her clan, family, or friends. It would kill her if she ever thought that she had, in any way, he disloyal to anyone that she loves. Morningbird would never leave any one, if she felt that they needed her. It is the thing that gets her the most eritated, it's disloyalty. Even if some one is disloyal to her, she will still give them another chance to be given her own loyalty.

shy. Morningbird can be very shy. She almost always looks at get tiny white paws. Rarely does she ever look cats in the eye. If you can get her to look at you straight, feel very proud. She hardly ever looks at anyone. Most of the time, Morningbird just stays away from everyone, and says hi at the most. You will hardly ever hear her sweet smooth honey-like voice. Every time she speeks, her eyes go down to her paws. Speeking is exterminly rare for Morningbird. But she will speak when it is necessary.

history[/u][/font] In early leaf-bare, a young she-cat named Poppybreeze, gave birth to the warrior Hollowclaws three kits, Nightkit, Dawnkit, and Morningkit. Morningkit was the runt. She was the smallest of all of them, Nightkit and Dawnkit where each larger then she was. The Medicine Cat wasn't sure how long she would even live. Being the tiniest, she didn't get much of the milk that she needed from her mother. Dawnkit was always nicest to Morningkit out of the three siblings. Nightkit would only make fun of how she was so tiny and almost never talked, exept to Dawnkit. Who, Morningkit trusted the most of almost anyone.

Morningkit never really whent out of the nursery. Her dark cream sister would always be with her, every once and a while going to get her prey. They never left each others sides. They where always together. Nightkit was beginning to grow out of his kittish ways of teasing Morningkit about her size and dimmener. Though, the black Tom-kit was still a little trouble maker. Every once and a while, getting Dawnkit to come along with him, getting her into trouble as well. Morningkit still didn't trust Nightkit, even though he was her brother, almost never even talked with him at all.

Finally, Morningkit was Morningpaw. Not really, this required actual interaction with an actual cat and mentor. Her mother had seemed so proud of her, on her ceremony, she had actually looked the leader in the eyes. But, that was only because she did it for her ansestors. Just because she was shy, and almost always looking right at her paws, doesn't mean she had no respect for anyone. Dawnkit and Nightkit where also given there ceremony as well. You could almost see the pride just radiating off of her black pelted brother. Dawnpaw was the same, but not as proud looking.

Training wasn't really the best for Morningpaw. She didn't like blood. Which was why, she didn't like battle at all. Though, she was small and quick. As she could strike at her opponent with short quick blows. It was hard form most cats to catch her, though, it was very easy for just about anyone to easily overpower her with their own strength. Expertually for Nightpaw. Who, was just about twice her size. Nightpaw was also had the most bulk and brute strength. Dawnpaw was also quick, but not as big as Nightpaw, and could not overpower him with strength, only, she had more intelligence then he had, and could outsmart him with the blink of an eye.

Morningpaw was actually a pretty good hunter. She could catch even the fastest of prey. Her small paws where swift, and could hit the ground and lift her right up again as she ran forward after whatever prey she may be stalking. Morningpaw never flaunted her skills to anyone. Dawnpaw was always saying how proud she was of Morningpaw. Nightpaw seemed angry and jealous at Morningpaws skills. Though he was growing out of his kittish and immature acts. He was beginning to grow even more bitter and cold tword her. Making the void between then all the larger and all the more deeper.

Morningpaw was finally a warrior, she was given the name of Morningbird. Dawnpaw and Nightpaw also became warrior. Dawnpaw became Dawnlight, and Nightpaw was known as Nightfang. Morningbird and Nightfang could no longer even be in the same den withought glaring at each other. This was very rare for Morningbird, it seemed that Nightfang brought out the worst in each other all the time. But, Dawnlily was always there to smooth things out, and calm them down as best as she really could. Morningbird tried her best to get along with her brother, but nether of them seemed to be able to.

A moon after they where apointed warriors, Nightfang disappeared. Dawnlily said that he had told her he was going hunting, and if she wanted to come with him. But she had turned him down. Morningbird didn't grieve all that much. She had never even been very close to him. Dawnlily on the other hand, was upset, they had gotten along well enough. Morningbird didn't know if he was dead, for they had never found a body, or I'd he left to become a rouge. If he was becoming a rouge, Morningbird wouldn't be all that surprised he never seemed to fit in like everyone else.

Not even a moon after her brothers dissaperance, Morningbirds father falls into the Gully and dies. Morningbird was never really close to her father, but he was still blood, and it hurt her to see him die. It hurt her mother, Poppybreeze a lot more. She refused to eat anymore, and soon starved. While that was all happening, Dawnlily became sick. The Medicine Cat couldn't seem to help her at all. Then when Dawnlily died, this really did crush Morningbird completely. Her sister was the only one she could really turn to for anything. Morningbird forced herself to be strong, and keep herself alive even though she was broken, she could be fixed, maybe.

Her eyes where open know. Morningbird knew that she needed to lean on another cat for support. A cat that Morningbird had never really noticed or even really spoke to before, became her way of support. His dark fur and eyes made her feel whole. His name was Tigerfur. They grew close, he was always there for her. I guess you could call them, mates. Well, turns out, when Morningbird was 14moons old, she going out she was pregnant, with his kits. Morningbird was a little scared. She was so young, Morningbird could still probably pass as an apprentice. Only a newly appointed warrior.

Two days before Morningbird kitted, Tigerfur died. He and his patrol where ambushed by a DustClan patrol. Morningbird, was crushed again. Her heart hurt, she had lost so much, and she was still so young. When she kitted, two where born dead. It was two she-cats. One dark cream, she named that one Dawnkit. The other, black and silver, she named her Poppykit. Then the last one was a Tom, with dark fur and eyes. His name was Tigerkit. Though, he died after two days, no one knew why. But since she didn't want to seem as if she was too weak, she moved back into the warriors den.[/blockquote]