He, Lightningfur of Riverclan needs a mate

[♥~тigєя]

~~`Is this wat I want? Do I truly accept the fact of this? Will I be able to handle this?

Lightningfur here looking for a mate. I will be willing to accept cats only from withen my own can, Riverclan. More info will be provided below! If you wish to be a taker, fill out the form below. Thanks so mush and may starclan watch over us all!


Will you love me forever?: Of course I will! No matter what obsticules come between us, I will always love you forever <3
What if there is a rocky road in our realationship?: The best thing to do about that is to determine the problem and come up with a way to resolve it!
Will you support our kits if we have any?: Defenitly. Kits are a blessing, especially OUR kits!

General info is provided below~!

Name: Lightningfur
Gender: Tom
Moons: 39 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan/Land: Riverclan

Description:
Lightningfur is a big, long furred cat with grayish brown fur. His fur is also kinda whitish too. He's not fat, in fact he's underweight and really skinny for a clan cat, but he is just big for his size. Which is very unusal because he runs fast for a Thunderclan cat, about as fast as Windclan cats are, maybe even a little faster. Usually you might think big cats are slow but not Lightningfur, he is indeed really fast. His eyes are a big bright blue color that are sparkly. Lightningfur also has big ears that are black, which allow him to hear sounds that other cats can't hear. His claws are rather short but very sharp. His teeth on the other hand, are normal sized but very sharp. He has a normal sized black nose. Lightningfurs speed gives him suprise attacks against other animals and his short and sharp teeth and claws also gives him advatages.

History // Past:
Kithood~ Lightningfur was born with a Thunderclan mother named Honeydew and a Thunderclan father named Berryfur. He was born with no siblings, just as an only kit. During his newborn stage, he always seemed to want milk a lot. It actually was a good thing for him because it made his claws sharp, his teeth sharp, and all of his bones super strong. When he could talk, walk and play, there were three other kits in the nursery, all female. There names were Icykit, Bluekit, and Pearlkit. They were always all over Lightningfur, and he enjoyed it. He flirted with them the whole time he was in the nursery, but they were two moons younger then he was. Lightningfur always toke them on adventures outside the camp, and get all four of them into trouble. His parents would especially scold them. One adventure though almost got Lightningfur's apprenticeship delayed. It all started when they decided to take a friendly viset to Shadowclan. They wanted to make some friends with the other kits. Little did they know that Shadowclan was fierce and strong. They got beat up and in deep trouble. These adventures never bothered Icykit and her sisters since they loved him sooo mush. Lightningfur never really lost his adventorous side until he became an apprentice. He never really forgot about Icykit, Bluekit and Pearlkit until he was an apprentice. So when he left, he completly forgot about them and concentrated on his apprenticeship.

Apprenticeship~ Lightningfur lost his adventorous side as an apprentice, thank Starclan! He devolped a more behaved and aggresive side when he became an apprentice. Lightningfur always seemed to be one of the best hunters out of all the apprentices. He would always catch at least three or more pieces of prey, all of them different species. The most he ever caught in an assesment was three sparrows, one squirrel, and one vole. His mentor, Stonetail was so impressed that Lightningfur was invited to the Gathering and got the first pick of prey. His fighting skills were just normal for an apprentice. He didn't get praised too mush for fighting, but he did learn how to fight as good as a warrior. As an apprentice, he also sharpened his claws a lot on almost everything. It could be from rocks to trees to even mice! That is how his claws became short and very sharp, which is an advantage for him and Thunderclan. Imagine two centimeters. That's how long his claws were. But they were also sharper then a needle. He never really devolped an aggresive side until his warriorship.

Warriorship~ The first thing Lightningfur learned when he became a warrior during his vigial loyalty and honesty is something you must earn by yourself, that no one can give it to you. That is because in the middle of his vigial, he heard a shriek coming from the apprentices den. He checked all around camp, and was about to think it was just a dream when a cat of Shadowclan pounced on him. He shrieked a warning to the clan which managed to get up a couple of warriors. Thinking fast, Lightningfur kicked his back legs up and sent the warrior flying across the clearing. He heaved himself up, ready to attack when Stonetail and Thrushpelt ran onto the warrior. The shadowclan warrior struggled and eventually surrendured. He ran back to his own clan, and Lightningfur sat silent vigial for the rest of the night. Basiacly as a young warrior, he was loyal, honest, friendly, and he was also learning how to fight better. He came up with his own fighting moves that worked like a charm. It was an advantage for Thunderclan cause he taught them his moves. As he edged into a senior warrior, his clan seemed to turn their backs on him. One cat even attacked him in his sleep. Lightningfur began to think that his clan betrayed him, and devolped his aggresive side. He fought back, and attacked warriors in their sleep. Finally the leader made an annocement to stop it. It was three cats who spread the rumors that Lightningfur was evil. Icyfur, Blueeyes, and Pealtail. They said that Lightningfur didn't pay attention to him anymore and that this was their revenge. He apoligized to them, and lost his aggresive side towards his clan. When the leader died, and deputy toke place, he appointed Lightningfur as deputy for learning many lessons, for being loyal and honest, and for trying to be the best he could be.

Deputyship~ Not mush has really happened except for the fact that Lightningfur is still looking for the right mate.

Personality:
Lightningfur is an honest cat, very honest. He thinks honesty is something you must earn by yourself; and that someone can't give it to you. He knows when you're lying to him at all times. No one knows how he knows, but he simply does. Lightningfur is also loyal to his clan. Again, he thinks loyalty is something you must earn by yourself; and that someone can't give it to you. Lightningfur is also friendly to all. Unless your an enemy of his clan, he will be friendly towards you no matter what. That doesn't mean he favors his friends in other clans more then his clan, in fact if someone tried to force Lightningfur to go behind his clans back, he would defenitly say no and tell his own clan about it. But he has a bad side too like most cats! His bad side is that during fighting, with anyone, even his own clanmates, he can be very aggresive. Don't get freaked out though cause he rarly gets in fights with his clan anymore. In fact, the aggresion he used to have towards his clanmates has now turned into strictness and cleaverness. If he is arguing with someone, he will strictly repeat himself and even use cleaver words to get them to do their job.

Role Playing Example:
Lightningfur padded behind Poppyear, his grayish whitish brownish long fur blowing gently in the breeze. He noticed a very plump vole sitting down eating the grass. He skidded himslef backwards very quitly and sparng forward, landing on the vole. Lightningfur picked up the vole and buryed it quickly. He looked at Poppyear, his bright blue eyes sparkling with love and compassion and mewed "I was born into Thunderclan. I remember when I was just a kit...I always got into trouble with my little adventures." He laughed remembering what happened in the past. "I toke these three cats out on adventures to entertain them. They were crazy in love with me. To be honest I flirtied back, but now it is you who I want to flirt with." Lightningfur stepped forward, his eyes shining, his lips smiling, and his fur blowing gently.



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RP example:


[thymemoon]

I have Heathersong.. she has three kits... but it's because some rogues took advantage of her while she was out alone..(atually they the ones who killed her mother.. they didn't kill her though) but if you like it can be her!!

Cats Name: Heathersong
Cats Personality: Very teasing cat. She loves to tease others by rubbing up against them or flirting with them. She saunts around her pretty body for all to see and even does it to cats from other clans, who always end up falling in love with her. She doesn't have any friends yet so she gets really lonely at nights all by herself. She stays mostly in the nursery now, barely ever coming out to even get food! She acts like a mother should to her kits, scolding them, yet hoping not too seriously. She loves her kits, and doesn't let anyone, especially toms, near them. She loves Thymekit the most because Thymekit is always willing to talk to her about anything. She loves to share jokes with the other queens and doesn't flirt only with their mates, because then she would have absolutly no one to talk to at all. Her one major quirk would have to be her flirting. She can get away with about anything if she flirts enough with other toms.
Cats Looks: Heathersong is a smokey tortoiseshell cat with strange colored eyes.(I really can't see the color) She has a long body, and short claws. Her head is smaller than a normal cat's and she has a long tail. Her fur is silky smooth, because she always needs to have it nice and clean. She always makes sure she doesn't have fleas or ticks, and is a very neat cat. Her canine teeth are a little longer than most, but she doesn't really mind it when they prick her tongue.
Cats History:Very teasing cat. She loves to tease others by rubbing up against them or flirting with them. She saunts around her pretty body for all to see and even does it to cats from other clans, who always end up falling in love with her. She doesn't have any friends yet so she gets really lonely at nights all by herself. She stays mostly in the nursery now, barely ever coming out to even get food! She acts like a mother should to her kits, scolding them, yet hoping not too seriously. She is going to love her kits, and doesn't let anyone, especially toms, near them. She is going to love Thymekit the most because Thymekit will always willing to talk to her about anything. She loves to share jokes with the other queens and doesn't flirt only with their mates, because then she would have absolutly no one to talk to at all. Her one major quirk would have to be her flirting. She can get away with about anything if she flirts enough with other toms.
RP example:

Excuse me! But Bleak, Don't try to creep them out! A voice sounded from the trees. I know how you like to do that kind of thing! A smokey tortie jumped down from the tree, landing softly on her paws. She them bowed, then looked up at them with a smile. Heather's the name! I am the ears of this part of the forest. Don't you have someone to bother Bleak... like.... Night or someone? She smiled at Bleak. Or are you planning on staying here? I would be delighted if you did, but I don't need you scaring little ones out here... her small body rubbed against Bleak lightly, her tail flicking his nose. She laughed and looked at Rice. My, aren't you pretty? I could look at you all day and be jealous of you for my entire life! Heather knew herself was very pretty, but Rice made herself look right.
She turned her attention back to Bleak, not at all scared of his eyes. Anyway, Bleak. I just had an idea! she looked at Rice. Let us come with you, I know I'm free, and Bleak... well what about you? I am good at hunting and I'm sure big, strong Bleak could be good at fighting! she purred lightly. That way you won't be all alone in this wilderness. Where are you going anyway?

[sandstar7]

Or there`s Huntstar!

Cats Name:Huntstar
Cats Personality:Huntstar is the kind of cat that needs friendship. she lacked this in her kithood and as an apprentice. She can very persistent. She believes in peace,not fighting,and to avoid it. She will only go into battle with a real reason to,not to just get revenge. She also seems to know when she is being lied to. This was passed down to her by her father. Whenever she is being lied to,she gets this tingling feeling in her paws.She also has a weakness to save loved ones because she has lost so many already. She has a weakness with foxes too,though the real reson is of what the foxes did to her as a kit.Huntstar loathes foxes. She is patient, though can snap when pushed too far. Dislikes cats who don`t pitch in to help,but lay around instead. Huntstar is very fair about punishments. She also strangely loves to hunt in the dark.Whenever somebody asks her why,she says," I don`t know. Maybe because I know that Starclan will be watching me. It also helps me think about some very hard desicions I guess.". Huntstar loves to eat fish,she`s addicted to the river flavor it has. For part of the day,She will go swimming to help with the stiffness in her leg. While she is there, she will usually catch some fish, then head back to camp.

Cats Looks:Huntstar is silver tabby with dark gray stripes with medium long fur. She has ice blue eyes that seem to look into your soul. Huntstar does has one scar on her right hind leg from where the fox had scratched her. She has one across her nose,and some long ones running from her shoulders, to her flank. She has she has a limp caused by the scar on her right hind leg.This limp also means that she cannot run very fast. Her build is well muscled and lithe.She has a proud air about her when she walks.Her strength at climbing and swimming comes from the strong hind leg muscles she inherited from her mother. Huntstar has a keen sense of smell good for tracking prey and cats. Hear hearing is average,and so is her sight. Has very good night vision,which goes good with her because she loves to hunt in the dark.
Cats History:Kit:When Huntkit was a kit,she had two sisters,and one brother. Their names were Lightkit,Horsekit,and Mistkit. Huntkit`s favorite littermate was Horsekit,since Horsekit knew how she felt and helped her through it. Though she could never under stand Lightkit. Lightkit did the opposite for her. She was the only kit to survive from her litter. When she and her littermates snook out of camp one night since they wanted to help get rid of some fox cubs, her littermates were killed by the mother fox. After watching the gruesome event, Huntkit raced back to camp to get her father,Runningheart, to help her bring back their bodies. When they went out to search for their bodies,they were nowhere to be found. Huntkit is haunted by the memory to this day.

Apprentice: As an apprentice, Huntpaw did everything without complaint. She knew that complaining about something just made it worse sometimes. She also need that if she was kind enough to the elders,she just might hear some stories in return. on the day she was supposed to be made a warrior, her father was killed in a raid. She was devastated. Her father had been everything to her. They had even shared the same eyes,ice blue,so blue,that they seemed to stare into your soul. Her mentor,Horseheart was the only person that was close enough to her to comfort Huntpaws' broken heart.

Warrior: Now as a warrior,Huntsong did her best to make her father proud. She always tried to bring back the most fresh-kill,she even helped the apprentices with finding ticks on the elders to taking out the bedding. Longstar,the previous leader,noticed this and made Huntsong deputy when the the old one,Twistedfoot,was killed by a fox. Huntsong became leader when Longstar died of greencough.

Leader:Finally a leader,Huntstar hopes to someday have a mate,and kits of her own. She has eight lives,and has lost one to greencough. She has been leader for 5 moons now,and has finally gotten used to the consept. Her duputy,Lightningfur, had been a huge help to her during that time period. Huntstar now happily keeps a daily routine: Get up, swim, hunt, head back to back to camp,eat,quick nap, sunhigh patrol,eat,long nap,night hunting,sleep. She day is usually that, unless something exciting is going on.

RP example:Huntstar looked up at the trees and sighed. She wished her father was still here to help her sometimes. But, she knew that he belonged to Starclan now. She also knew that the prey wasn`t going to catch itself. Slowly, she got up and let the forest scents fill her mouth and nose until she got a scent of rabbit.
Huntstar quietly turned her head to see if she could spot it. When she finally did, Huntstar stealthily crouched down and slowly padded closer to the rabbit. When she was a tail length away,she pounced. The rabbit didn`t even have a chance to run. Huntstar quickly killed it with a swift bite to the neck.
Huntstar padded back to where she she had buried two mice and a vole. When she was done digging them up,she headed back to camp. Soon she came to the entrance, which she passed through quickly,and dropped her fresh-kill on to the pile,then she padded to her den to take a nice long nap.
In her dream,Huntstar was a kit again. It was the night that she and her siblings went after the fox cubs. It was far too vivid for her to think she was in a dream. Like a bad case of dai sha vu that she couldn`t wake up from. She could hear her siblings cries for the help she couldn`t give them,for she was in a fix herself. There was the mother fox advancing on her. Frozen in terror,just like a kit,Huntstar suddenly remembered that she was leader now,and that she could run away or save her siblings! She choose what she had chosen as a kit. she would save Lightkit,Freekit,and Mistkit! But just as she turned to do so, the mother fox pounced and caught Huntstars' right hind paw. Huntstar quickly turned her body so that she faced the fox and took three swipes at the foxs' eyes.
Suddenly she was back awake and fluffed out twice her size. The scar that the fox had given her was there to give her excruciating pain. Shaken by the dream,she slowly got up and looked around her. Her nest was scattered all over the den. She cleaned it up,then went outside to get a piece of fresh-kill