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(Hawkeyes258: My character is about to get attacked by her sister, Lily, who has nevr been seen before by Shimmerfire.)

Noo, I was just a bit confused while reading about the Shamans. Can any cat be the Shaman or do they have to be raised up into being Shaman?)

Kk)

Currentfur looks around wanting to find a nice place to lay down. He thought about heading to the salt water and resting there. He liked to listen to the waves move against the shore.

Ambersong wasn't sure what to do at the moment.

(I mean, he can't just switch from guard to shaman after he's completed his training....but as a kit he can choose to be one and then he'd just grow up as a shaman.)

( You can submit a joining form for a full grown cat who is a Shaman, thats fine. If you want to just change that detail you can edit your previous post or just repost the form, either is fine! It's like submitting a joining form for a warrior on any other clan page, except here they would be a shaman)

((They're littermates, but Lily was taken almost immediately, so they don't really know each other that well. Shimmerfire was taken in by the Tribe at two moons, so yeah.

((Her parents had left the calico she-cat at the edge of the border after a long journey from their Twoleg's home, hoping that a patrol would find her. She was found by a patrol and taken in, but not all cats liked it.))

(And why'd they leave her there? Why not leave both of them or join the tribe? Where did they go after they left her? That still doesn't explain to me why Lily hates both Shimmerfire and the tribe

I'm waiting on Faundest's edited bio to change everyone on the list, but if we're all ready to timeskip now we can do it now :3)

(Okay......why did Shimmerfire have to get out of wherever she was, ast? And this still doesn't tell me why Lily hates the tribe and her sister.)

(So, after being adopted at 2 moons and taken away from her family, Lily knows that her parents died? And knows who her littermates are, even though they were parted at such a young age. Not to mention she found a way to not only track a sister/parents that she barely remembers, but also has the skills to travel the long distance to where Shimmerfire now is and just assumes that it's their fault?)

(Sorry, I fell asleep. I decided that I'd make him a kit and have him grow up to be shaman just because I've never had a kit lol.)

[LionKit] [Male] [4 Moons] [Kit] [⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜]

LionKit is a tall, muscular, handsome kit with bright blue eyes. He is a orange/yellow tabby and has a wise yet playful personality. He enjoys being social with others and loves to play with other kits. He's a tad bit fluffy and has a small cut on his ear which he got from tripping and a thorn cut his ear. Though, sometimes his pride can get the best of him and can find himself in bad situations. He's fit to be a great Shaman. He looks up to his Shamans and can't wait to start his training. He wishes to do everything for his Tribe mates and only wishes the best for them.

[DapplePelt] [She-Cat] [19 Moons] [Dame] [⚜ 𝒥𝒾 ⚜ 𝒥𝒾]

DapplePelt is a ginger she-cat with two white paws, two white ears, a white chest and belly, and a white tuft on her tail. She has darker ginger tabby stripes on her back and bright green eyes. She loves her kit, LionKit and can't wait till he becomes Shaman. She'll love him through the moons. She's friendly and social, she herself wanted to be Shaman but decided that being a Guard would be best for her. She didn't want the responsibility of the clan in her paws. Though she loves her clan, she couldn't live with that responsibility. She's average height and a tad bit fluffy like her kit. Her mate had sadly died from reasons she doesn't wish to explain, though some may know of the tragedy. (I was thinking he died of going to the Lunar Pool somehow)

(I'll take one of Copperfeather's kits too! I don't mind if you decide how they look, I just want to be able to decide the personality, if that's okay :3)
(Sorry about the backstory idea Shimmerfire. It was a really interesting idea, it just doesn't really make sense given the area the tribe is located in. If you wanted to switch it up and make her backstory about a group of rogues though, I think that would work! If she was the favorite, they could have left her at the tribe and died of like... an illness they caught on the journey back. I think Shimmer's sister could blame her for that! But possibly make her a bit older at the time, so they would both remember it. Just an idea! I'd be more than happy to brainstorm ideas with you, if you wanted, in PM)
( Jinx, your characters look really good! I can't see any flaws with them, so feel free to start RPing. Novice will follow up when they get on if they have any questions)

(I'll post openers for each of my characters, so people can jump in as they see fit.)

The morning was somewhat cool, but not unpleasant. The sun shone brightly as it began its journey across the sky, and Talongrasp sat at the opening of her den, watching the camp as it awoke from it's slumber to a new day. She methodically went over her normal list of worries in her mind. Still no sign of anything odd after the ancestor's odd omen, everyone in camp was in good health, Copperfeathers kits seemed strong...
She let out a weary sigh, getting to her feet and stretching her legs out. Everything seemed normal in camp. Even Sharkpaw, with his bouts of cranky indecision, seemed to be learning herbs just fine. Perhaps today he would be interested in a new task to put his skills to the test.

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Sunpaw slumbered peacefully. He had been enjoying his training with Sageheart much more as of late- it seemed his mentor understood him more than others, and made an effort to accommodate his lazy personality. Not to say that there weren't still days when he groaned at the training, especially with having to train with Sharkpaw, but things did seem to be looking up. Despite his laze mannerisms, he did possess a powerful photographic memory, and could recognize herbs easily by sight. That didn't make up for all his shortcomings, but it certainly did help.

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Softwing was outside camp, fascinated lately by the new birdsong she'd been hearing in the early morning hours. Her ears twitched, swiveling around on her bushy head as she perched high up in a tree, her small body pressed up carefully against the trunk, away from prying eyes. She felt comfortable, at ease, meditative even in the presence of the lively birdsong and active movement.
Birds are so carefree. They fly where they want, perch where they need and sing like they don't have a worry in the world...
Softwing sighed, stretching out her aching legs. Somewhere above her an alarmed call chirped out, and a group of birds which had gathered above her sprang into flight, disappearing off into the eastern sky above her. They're such flighty creatures, always jumping at the smallest noise, she bemused to herself, beginning to climb down from the tree. Aspenfur must have the heart of a bird then, I suppose. I wonder if he's awake yet.

Cinnamon, I'm gonna jump in on your RP if you're fine with it! )

The sun shown brightly, warming Lionkit's pelt as he scattered around the camp. Oh how he wished to start his training, but he was still a moon too young. His bright blue eyes gazed around, scouting for any cat to play with or talk to. He instantly noticed Talongrasp sitting in front of her den.
"Talongrasp! Talongrasp!" he mewed, racing over to the she-cat. He always had looked up to his elder clan-mates and wished to make friends with as many as he could. Especially with Shamans.
"Look at how the sun shines on my fur!" he meowed, puffing his chest out and skipping gracefully.