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5/31/2015 |UPDATE 1| New art, updated age.
6/2/2015 |UPDATE 2| Updated info.
7/3/205 |UPDATE 3| Webstrike was named Thunderclan Deputy!
Name: Webstrike
    NickNames: Hot-head, Webbles, Uncle webby.
    Past Warrior Names: Webkit, Webpaw.
Name meaning-
Web: Due to his pale pelt looking like the webs and his dark grey stripes the spider legs
Strike: For his skill in battle and loyalty to his clan.
Age: 29
  Birthday:
    Birth Season: leafbare
Gender: Male
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Deputy
Breed: Moggy
F u n F a c t s

- Voice Actor :
- Theme Song :

Favorites :
- Color: Blue
- Prey: Vole
- Season: Leaf-fall
- Passtime: Hunting (it clears his head) Talking with Heatherlight and spending time with Featherspring

Likes : Swimming, Playing with his nieces and nephews, Sunbathing, Spending time with other cats.

Dislikes : The dark forest, Disrespectful cats, Mud, Anything to do with Bearscar, Sudden bright light.

Fears : That he will lose his family. That he wont be a good father.

S e x u a l i t y

Orientation : straight
Overview : TBA
Opinion : TBA

Turn-Ons : Featherspringgggggg

Turn-Offs : Pushy she-cats, she-cats that flirt with him despite him having a mate.

Activity : Is currently active with Featherspring
Shippings :
Fable shipping (Febble)
F a m i l y

Mother : Shadefeather (Deceased)
Father : Goldenheart (Deceased)
Siblings : Heatherlight (Alive) Dustpaw (Deceased) Silentpaw (Deceased)

Mate : Featherspring

P e r s o n a l i t y

+ Traits-

Loyal: Webstrike is almost doggishly loyal to both his family and his clan, though will defend his family from his clan if need be. He would never do anything that would intentionally harm his clan, and go to great lengths to protect it. He would never betray his clan for anything.

Friendly: Now past his dark thoughts, Webstrike is quite the cheerful tom. It is rare to see him without a grin on his face and greeting cats with a chipper tone. He goes out of his way to greet those who seem down or upset, giving them a reason to smile as well.

Playful: He loves playing with kits and sparring with other warriors or apprentices, it makes him feel like a kit again. He and his mate often playfight, even his sister plays with him from time to time. Despite being a fully grown warrior, he is still a kit at heart.

Honest: Webstrike would never lie, not about his past or to cover anything up. If he does something wrong, he will admit to his mistake, not blame it on others like some cats do. He had told Maplestar what he had done as an apprentice, and he had vowed from then on he would never lie about anything going on again, he hated himself for doing that.

Brave: When the clan or his family is in danger he thinks of other above himself, determined to protect and serve as best he can. He didn't take on his warrior name for no reason, he vowed he would protect his clan and that is what he will do, he takes his duty very seriously. He is willing to give up his life if it meant saving his clan.

=Traits

Independent: Not quite the best team player, Webstrike will try to take on a challenge all by himself, trying to save others time or pain. Sometimes this works in his favor and he completes the task with no problem. Other times it is too much for him to handle and he is forced to ask for help, though he does not see himself higher then asking.

Fiercely Protective: If you insult his kin or clan he will speak out and defend them. He is known to get angry quickly, so you must choose your words wisely, you might be asking for a fight. This cat has no fear of dying for his family and will protect them until his last breath.

Grudge-holder: It is no secret that webstrike doesn't let go of things easily, he hold grudges and never forgets them, though will forgive if given time and space. He Doesn't openly hold a grudge against someone, rather keeping it to himself until it becomes to much to bare or it is brought up.

- Traits
Headstrong: Stubborn is more like it, once he sets his mind to something it is hard to sway him, especially if it is an opinion of a another cat. He is hard to order around if you aren't his leader or deputy, you have to have his respect in order for him to follow your lead. He has no interest in doing things that he doesn't deem needed or helpful, even if they are.

Hot-headed: Webstrike has quite the temper on him, and in the heat of his temper he can only be calmed by his mate or sister. The golden warrior has grown out of getting angry at small things, though, when he is provoked he will cause quite a riot with his anger issue. This uncontrolable temper is something that was left from the darkness of his apprenticeship and is something he is currently trying to get control of.

Emotional: Some might say he is quite an emotional wreck since the troubles of his past and some days he just can't bare the weight anymore. The signs of this are him distancing himself and being more dull then normal, when he is like this it is best to leave him alone or tell Featherspring. It is best not to speak to him while he is like this, any word could trigger his temper.

Distant: Ever since his apprentice days Webstrike has spent alot of time alone, thinking to himself. Though it is less now, Webstrike often goes hunting by himself, patrolling by himself or even just sitting at the entrance of the camp, as if he is sitting vigil. Due to his distance he sometimes misses clan events or meetings, making it hard to keep current with events.

Intolerant: Once you have said something that he has deemed intolerable he makes it a point to say how displeased he is. He does not tolorate cats who follow the dark forest, he does not talorate cats who go against the clan. His belief is that Starclan will show everyone that they had a plan all along and he does not take kindly to cats who think otherwise.

H i s t o r y

{Before Birth}

In riverclan there was a Warrior by the name of Goldenheart, he went about his duties of when patrolling by himself when he met Shadefeather a beautiful dark grey she-cat who was a warrior of Thunderclan. They kept meeting at the river and after a while they both confessed their feelings of love to each other, despite being in different clans. They became mates, but their secret love came to the light when Shadefeather became pregnant with Goldenheart's kit, they had to tell theirs clan they they were mates. Both clans reacted in different ways, many cats supported the warrior and queen's love and congratulated them on their growing family. Others faced them with harsh words and accusations of treason. On the eve of giving birth, Shadefeather went to a cave by the river side to give birth, the cave was small, but it's walls were lined with sparkling quarts, making the cave glow. Goldenheart was already there, a comfortable nest of moss and rabbit fur was in the back of the cave where he stood. Shadefeather lay down and braced herself for what was to come, this was her first litter and she wanted to give birth in private, just her and her hansom mate.

{Kithood}
Webkit was born first in the litter, his brother Dustkit and his sister Heatherkit coming next and lastly his little sister Silentkit. His parents thought it best to stay in the cave until morning, so once the sun rose, and Shadefeather was up to it, they started making their way back to Thunderclan. When Goldgenheart reached the thunderclan camp he licked Shadefeather lovingly on one ear, knowing he couldn't go in with, and left. A couple moons later and Webkit was going everywhere and doing every thing he could, he was always fighting with his siblings and getting into trouble. The whole time he hadn't seen his father, but he had always looked up to him and wanted to be like him when he grew up. He and Heatherkit would often sneak away from camp and get into trouble, at one point Webkit had gotten lost and another time he and his sister were even chased by a fox! Webkit was often scolded for his exploring and disobedience, but overall he was a kind, happy and playful kit... well until tragedy struck. At the time of his birth the scale plague was just claiming the first few lives of cats as it swept through, those lives included his own father and sister, Silentkit. It was so sudden he didn't even know that his little sister was sick and it was impossible to know that his father had passed. A warrior who had been ask by Shadefeather walked up to each kit and spoke lastly to the golden kit "Webkit, you sister and father have joined starclan, do you understand?" Oh he understood. His little heart was broken, along with his faith in Starclan.

At the age of 6 moons Webkit was almost the age of an apprentice and he insisted on fighting alongside his future mentor to protect his siblings in the Thunderclan raid lead by Stoutclaw, an old friend of Goldenheart's. He and his siblings had all ganged up on on a larger apprentice, but Webkit stopped in his tracks when he saw Whisper voice being thrown down by a rogue. Webkit's eyes widdened and he ran at the tom, ripping his back up with thorn-sharp claws. The rogue whipped around and grabbed the kit by the neck, ripping into his flesh and shaking him before throwing him to the side. While Webkit lay there, his future mentor tried to rush to his aid but was stopped by the rogue racking his claws over one of Whispervoice's eyes. Webkit was enraged and pounced onto the cat with all his might, digging his claws into his face and clamping onto his ear. The rogue yowled and bucked the kit off and ran, followed by many of the raiding cats. Thunderclan had chased the Raider off and Webkit along with his siblings were made apprentices the next day.

{Apprenticeship}

Not long after the trio became apprentices did Shadefeather die of the plague as well, only darkening his thoughts of starclan as they continued to whittle away at his clan and family, claiming more and more cats. it was then that Webpaw was approached by a dark tom with one eye in his dreams, he said he could make him stronger so that he could protect what was left of his family. Webpaw agreed to train under Bearscar as his apprentice.
And then it happened. Webpaw got the plague and his mentor, Whispervoice, decided it best not to train until he was well again. Webpaw held great anger and hate towards starclan for what they had done and vowed to never stop until starclan pay for what that had done. To him and to his clanmates.

The dark forest training went on until Webpaw spoke to his sister about it, she was very upset by the fact that he was training with the damned cats and demanded he stop, saying that it would kill her inside to see him fall like that. Webpaw took her words to heart and stopped visiting the darkforest.

Towards the end of his apprenticeship, Webpaw met Earthfang, a windclan she cat who had grown up in thunderclan and was the granddaughter of Longtail. They had a good talk which resulted in webpaw looking to this queen as a mother-figure. But not long after meeting Earthfang did webpaw speak with his old Darkforest mentor Bearscar, who said he was not the child of Goldenheart and Shadefeather but rather another she-cat who had given him to the expecting couple knowing they would take care of him. The she-cat either died or left the clan, which is unknown to webpaw, but he has no clue whether to believe the treasonous tom or his parents. (OOC note: Webstrike is the son of Shadefeather and Goldenheart, Bearscar just said that to mess with him one last time. He is related to Longtail on his mother's side though.)

This knew information crushed what was left of webpaw's faith in other cats, but he came to realize that whether or not he was blood related to Heatherpaw, she was still his sister and his family and he would give his life to protect her. There was no doubt in his mind that they were brother and sister, so he decided not to voice his past doubts to Heatherpaw.

The night before Heatherpaw and Webpaw were made warriors, their brother Dustpaw lost the battle with the plague. He died. Webpaw didn't know what to feel, his emotions were all scrambled. He just shut down, letting himself become static and angry at nothing in particular, even his hate towards starclan was faded. He became but a shell of the happy cat he once was.

{Warriorhood}

Webpaw was named Webstrike for his battle skills and loyalty to his clan through the rough times that they had faced. He was still a new warrior when his sister told him of her tom-friend, Darktuft. They decided they would all take a walk, the dark brown tom rubbing Webstrike the wrong way as they spoke, saying that cross clan relationships were forbidden. Of course it was against the code, but saying that it should never happen is like saying he and his siblings should have never been born! With that thought the two got into a violent fight which resulted in Darktuft wining. After that his sister didn't talk to him for a while, making his distant nature make it so the he was rarely in camp anymore.
A couple moons later Webstrike awoke to the smell of smoke and frantic yowling. He opened his eyes to the empty warriors den, his ability to sleep through anything had worked against him and in the panic no one woke him up. He rushed into the clearing to see flames and cats rushing around and grabbing kits. His eyes wide with panic, Webstrike ran to the nursery to make sure all of the queens and kits had someone to help them get out. He found Rockytail desperately trying to get all of her kits together. "Rockytail! i will get two of them, get out of here!" He he rasped as he stifled a cough, grabbing Willowkit and Sunkit. The queen hesitated for a moment but then grabbed her two other kits and ran out of the nursery. By the time Webstrike got out side with the two kits, most of the cats that were in the clearing had left, the last to leave was Hollytail who he was right behind. The tabby tom was close to the entrance of the clearing when one of the large oak trees, that was once meant to protect, came crashing down in front of them, almost crushing the warrior and two kits. He looked around frantically for a way to escape, and flinched as the kits started to mewl in fright. "Webstrike! i want my mommy!" Willowkit mewed, her eyes were wide with fear. "Close your eyes, kits. Stay calm, i will get you to your mom soon." He assured them in a low, almost calm tone, but his eyes betrayed his voice. After a moment of searching, webstrike spotted a break in the flames where it had burned down slightly and he took the chance, He leaped over the smaller flames and made sure to keep the kits away from harm. After a while of dodging falling tree limbs and protecting his precocious cargo from getting burned, he found his way to the Badger set, he was burned on his back from a falling branch and his fur was singed almost everywhere. Even his paws were burned badly from running over hot ash. Once he saw that Rockytail got her kits safely, Webstrike lay on the ground, coughing badly and aching from head to toe. But it was all worth it. At least the kits were safe. Unfortunately Willowkit didn't survive the smoke and died shortly after they were returned to their mother.

The night after the fire had engulfed their home, Webstrike was restless and he stepped over the cats of thunderclan and left the badger set, walking into the forest that had been untouched by the flames. One cat took notice of his absence, one he had really met before that night, Featherpaw. He sat alone by the moonlight when Featherpaw walked up to him, they talked for a while and suddenly she wanted him to follow her. He walked along until they came to a very densely covered clearly and he pushed through the bushes to be met by a hundred tiny lights, Feathersping call them Fire-flies. Webstrike had never seen such things, they looked like little stars. In his wonder he looked at Featherspring, the light caught her pelt and she seemed to glow... He felt a little flutter in his stomach and felt his face go red. Was this how his father felt when he first wet his mother? he didn't know how to react to the strange feelings. After a while the two decided to sit in the clearing till dawn, they both couldn't sleep.

A couple moons after that, and once Featherspring was a warrior he had spent much of his time with her, and finally it was time to confess his love to her, but he had to have someone's permission first. He went to Maplestar, Featherspring's sister, and asked he if could take the grey she-cat as his mate. Maplestar warmly said yes. He went to Featherspring and after an awkward start, he told her he loved her and that he would always protect her. Finally the question left his maw "Featherspring, i- uhh... w-well... W-will you do me the greatest honor of becoming my... Mate?" The was a short pause and Webstrikes heart skipped a beat. Featherspring gave a loud squeak and pounced onto the big golden tom and shouted "YES!!" He was so relieved to hear those words.

A couple moons passed after they became mates, the dams broke and the waters rose. The clan was frantic and finally settled in skyclan's territory. Everyone was panicking, the leaders were discussing what to do and the deputies were trying to keep everyone calm. That is when Feather felt strange and went to go see the medicine cat. This was after the clans had all settled down to sleep, and Feather punced onto Webstrike, jerking him awake. "Webbles!!! YOU AND I ARE HAVING KITS!! WE HAVE TO TELL MAPLESTAR!!" The words seemed distant, he didn't know what he was hearing. Kits? After telling Maplestar and his own sister, Heatherlight, the news it was more real then it had ever been. Silently he prayed to starclan that he would be the best father he could be. Webstrike grew noticeably more mature, more kind, more thoughtful of his actions and how they affected others. His demeanor changed from a hurt youngster to a strong warrior with a duty to protect and serve, and that is just what he will do.

{Deputy}

P h y s i c a l S t a t e :

Stats:

Attack: 8/10 ---
Defense: 6/10 ---
Speed: 5/10 ---
Stamina: 7/10 ---
Intelligence/Tactics: 7/10 ---

Skills:

Hunting: 9/10 ---
Fishing: 1/10 ----
Swimming : 4/10 ---
Climbing: 5/10 ----
Running: 6/10 ---
Fighting: 8/10 ---
Tactics: 7/10 ---
Herbal Knowledge: 4/10 ----
Faith in Starclan: 10/10---- (There is still anger towards them, though.)

Appearance:

l Eyes l Bright gold with amber highlights
l Fur Length l Medium-long
l Fur Color l Pale gold with dark grey tabby stripes
l Fur Texture l Soft underfur with course upper coat, making it stick up it strange places.
l Scars l Four neck scars (Two on both sides of his neck, gotten when the thunderclan raid happened, a rogue attacked him.) Four scars across the eye (Given by Bearscar after Webstrike told him he would no longer train with him) Burn scar on back (Gotten when a burning branch fell onto his back when the thunderclan camp caught on fire)

R e l a t i o n s h i p s :

- Neutral (Negative) |  - Dislike |  - Hate |

- Trusts |  - Relies On|  - Seeks Guidance From |
- Likes |  - Friend |  - Best Friend |

  - Annoyed By |  - Jealous of |

- Physical Attraction |  - Crush |  - Major Crush |

- Family |  - Love |  - Has Mated With |  - Current Mate l

- Neutral (Positive) |  - Discomfort |  - Guilt |

- Respect |  - Admires |  - Idolizes |
| Mentor/Apprentice |

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ShadowClan

ThunderClan

Shadefeather|Mother|Deceased|      | "I love her so much, i couldn't have asked for a better mother. One day i will see her again..."

Goldenheart|Father|Deceased|      | "I only met my father once and it was after he passed. He visited me in my dreams one night. He was a brave tom, when i join him in starclan i will get to know him better."

Silentpaw|Sister|Deceased|     | "She was always trying to cheer me up when i was upset... She was so young, i wish i could have spent more time with her."

Dustpaw|Brother|Deceased|       | "He and i never really got along but he was still my brother and i loved him, his life was taken too soon."

Heatherlight|Sister|Alive|       | Giqqles    | "My beautiful sister, i would do anything to protect her. She has stayed by me through my toughest times, even when i didn't deserve it. I love you, little sister."

Featherspring|Mate|Alive|        | allytrian   | "My mate... my perfect mate. She is the light of my life, i would be nothing without her and now she has given me four beautiful children. Thank you, you have made me into a better cat, I love you so much."

Maplestar|Sister-in-law|Alive|      | MlSTY   | "She has watched over me since my kit days and she has welcomed me into her family. She is a wise and caring leader, she holds my utmost respect."
WindClan

RiverClan

SkyClan
Rogues

Roleplay Example :

rp with Friskusis 's Nettleblood and my Bearscar

The blood that flowed from the open wounds in Bearscar's chest sputtered as the dark cat chuckled again, knowing he had won. Winning was the only thing that gave the tom real joy anymore. Bearscar began stalking from the defeated warrior, grinning all the while as he thought of his queen. "You may go, but keep in mind that one day all of my apprentices, including Ghostsong, are to be presented to my Queen. I expect you to behave and show proper respect, runt." He rumbled in a low, guttural tone. It hadn't sounded nearly as serious any other time the dead tom had spoken, as the Queen's guard and advisor he took her affairs with other cats very seriously. The tom slowly turn his massive head to the smaller tom's position, his one good eye glowing now "You will find i am much more unpleasant when my Queen is disrespected." The big tom stopped about two fox lengths away from his apprentice, looking with ice cold eyes at him, waiting for him to speak.

ROLEPLAYING METHODS:
OPEN for NOTE RPs!
OPEN for COMMENT RPs!
OPEN for SYPE RPs!

Webstrike (c) Caritasthe1st

Description
5/31/2015 |UPDATE 1| New art, updated age.
6/2/2015 |UPDATE 2| Updated info.
7/3/205 |UPDATE 3| Webstrike was named Thunderclan Deputy!
Name: Webstrike
    NickNames: Hot-head, Webbles, Uncle webby.
    Past Warrior Names: Webkit, Webpaw.
Name meaning-
Web: Due to his pale pelt looking like the webs and his dark grey stripes the spider legs
Strike: For his skill in battle and loyalty to his clan.
Age: 29
  Birthday:
    Birth Season: leafbare
Gender: Male
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Deputy
Breed: Moggy
F u n F a c t s

- Voice Actor :
- Theme Song :

Favorites :
- Color: Blue
- Prey: Vole
- Season: Leaf-fall
- Passtime: Hunting (it clears his head) Talking with Heatherlight and spending time with Featherspring

Likes : Swimming, Playing with his nieces and nephews, Sunbathing, Spending time with other cats.

Dislikes : The dark forest, Disrespectful cats, Mud, Anything to do with Bearscar, Sudden bright light.

Fears : That he will lose his family. That he wont be a good father.

S e x u a l i t y

Orientation : straight
Overview : TBA
Opinion : TBA

Turn-Ons : Featherspringgggggg

Turn-Offs : Pushy she-cats, she-cats that flirt with him despite him having a mate.

Activity : Is currently active with Featherspring
Shippings :
Fable shipping (Febble)
F a m i l y

Mother : Shadefeather (Deceased)
Father : Goldenheart (Deceased)
Siblings : Heatherlight (Alive) Dustpaw (Deceased) Silentpaw (Deceased)

Mate : Featherspring

P e r s o n a l i t y

+ Traits-

Loyal: Webstrike is almost doggishly loyal to both his family and his clan, though will defend his family from his clan if need be. He would never do anything that would intentionally harm his clan, and go to great lengths to protect it. He would never betray his clan for anything.

Friendly: Now past his dark thoughts, Webstrike is quite the cheerful tom. It is rare to see him without a grin on his face and greeting cats with a chipper tone. He goes out of his way to greet those who seem down or upset, giving them a reason to smile as well.

Playful: He loves playing with kits and sparring with other warriors or apprentices, it makes him feel like a kit again. He and his mate often playfight, even his sister plays with him from time to time. Despite being a fully grown warrior, he is still a kit at heart.

Honest: Webstrike would never lie, not about his past or to cover anything up. If he does something wrong, he will admit to his mistake, not blame it on others like some cats do. He had told Maplestar what he had done as an apprentice, and he had vowed from then on he would never lie about anything going on again, he hated himself for doing that.

Brave: When the clan or his family is in danger he thinks of other above himself, determined to protect and serve as best he can. He didn't take on his warrior name for no reason, he vowed he would protect his clan and that is what he will do, he takes his duty very seriously. He is willing to give up his life if it meant saving his clan.

=Traits

Independent: Not quite the best team player, Webstrike will try to take on a challenge all by himself, trying to save others time or pain. Sometimes this works in his favor and he completes the task with no problem. Other times it is too much for him to handle and he is forced to ask for help, though he does not see himself higher then asking.

Fiercely Protective: If you insult his kin or clan he will speak out and defend them. He is known to get angry quickly, so you must choose your words wisely, you might be asking for a fight. This cat has no fear of dying for his family and will protect them until his last breath.

Grudge-holder: It is no secret that webstrike doesn't let go of things easily, he hold grudges and never forgets them, though will forgive if given time and space. He Doesn't openly hold a grudge against someone, rather keeping it to himself until it becomes to much to bare or it is brought up.

- Traits
Headstrong: Stubborn is more like it, once he sets his mind to something it is hard to sway him, especially if it is an opinion of a another cat. He is hard to order around if you aren't his leader or deputy, you have to have his respect in order for him to follow your lead. He has no interest in doing things that he doesn't deem needed or helpful, even if they are.

Hot-headed: Webstrike has quite the temper on him, and in the heat of his temper he can only be calmed by his mate or sister. The golden warrior has grown out of getting angry at small things, though, when he is provoked he will cause quite a riot with his anger issue. This uncontrolable temper is something that was left from the darkness of his apprenticeship and is something he is currently trying to get control of.

Emotional: Some might say he is quite an emotional wreck since the troubles of his past and some days he just can't bare the weight anymore. The signs of this are him distancing himself and being more dull then normal, when he is like this it is best to leave him alone or tell Featherspring. It is best not to speak to him while he is like this, any word could trigger his temper.

Distant: Ever since his apprentice days Webstrike has spent alot of time alone, thinking to himself. Though it is less now, Webstrike often goes hunting by himself, patrolling by himself or even just sitting at the entrance of the camp, as if he is sitting vigil. Due to his distance he sometimes misses clan events or meetings, making it hard to keep current with events.

Intolerant: Once you have said something that he has deemed intolerable he makes it a point to say how displeased he is. He does not tolorate cats who follow the dark forest, he does not talorate cats who go against the clan. His belief is that Starclan will show everyone that they had a plan all along and he does not take kindly to cats who think otherwise.

H i s t o r y

{Before Birth}

In riverclan there was a Warrior by the name of Goldenheart, he went about his duties of when patrolling by himself when he met Shadefeather a beautiful dark grey she-cat who was a warrior of Thunderclan. They kept meeting at the river and after a while they both confessed their feelings of love to each other, despite being in different clans. They became mates, but their secret love came to the light when Shadefeather became pregnant with Goldenheart's kit, they had to tell theirs clan they they were mates. Both clans reacted in different ways, many cats supported the warrior and queen's love and congratulated them on their growing family. Others faced them with harsh words and accusations of treason. On the eve of giving birth, Shadefeather went to a cave by the river side to give birth, the cave was small, but it's walls were lined with sparkling quarts, making the cave glow. Goldenheart was already there, a comfortable nest of moss and rabbit fur was in the back of the cave where he stood. Shadefeather lay down and braced herself for what was to come, this was her first litter and she wanted to give birth in private, just her and her hansom mate.

{Kithood}
Webkit was born first in the litter, his brother Dustkit and his sister Heatherkit coming next and lastly his little sister Silentkit. His parents thought it best to stay in the cave until morning, so once the sun rose, and Shadefeather was up to it, they started making their way back to Thunderclan. When Goldgenheart reached the thunderclan camp he licked Shadefeather lovingly on one ear, knowing he couldn't go in with, and left. A couple moons later and Webkit was going everywhere and doing every thing he could, he was always fighting with his siblings and getting into trouble. The whole time he hadn't seen his father, but he had always looked up to him and wanted to be like him when he grew up. He and Heatherkit would often sneak away from camp and get into trouble, at one point Webkit had gotten lost and another time he and his sister were even chased by a fox! Webkit was often scolded for his exploring and disobedience, but overall he was a kind, happy and playful kit... well until tragedy struck. At the time of his birth the scale plague was just claiming the first few lives of cats as it swept through, those lives included his own father and sister, Silentkit. It was so sudden he didn't even know that his little sister was sick and it was impossible to know that his father had passed. A warrior who had been ask by Shadefeather walked up to each kit and spoke lastly to the golden kit "Webkit, you sister and father have joined starclan, do you understand?" Oh he understood. His little heart was broken, along with his faith in Starclan.

At the age of 6 moons Webkit was almost the age of an apprentice and he insisted on fighting alongside his future mentor to protect his siblings in the Thunderclan raid lead by Stoutclaw, an old friend of Goldenheart's. He and his siblings had all ganged up on on a larger apprentice, but Webkit stopped in his tracks when he saw Whisper voice being thrown down by a rogue. Webkit's eyes widdened and he ran at the tom, ripping his back up with thorn-sharp claws. The rogue whipped around and grabbed the kit by the neck, ripping into his flesh and shaking him before throwing him to the side. While Webkit lay there, his future mentor tried to rush to his aid but was stopped by the rogue racking his claws over one of Whispervoice's eyes. Webkit was enraged and pounced onto the cat with all his might, digging his claws into his face and clamping onto his ear. The rogue yowled and bucked the kit off and ran, followed by many of the raiding cats. Thunderclan had chased the Raider off and Webkit along with his siblings were made apprentices the next day.

{Apprenticeship}

Not long after the trio became apprentices did Shadefeather die of the plague as well, only darkening his thoughts of starclan as they continued to whittle away at his clan and family, claiming more and more cats. it was then that Webpaw was approached by a dark tom with one eye in his dreams, he said he could make him stronger so that he could protect what was left of his family. Webpaw agreed to train under Bearscar as his apprentice.
And then it happened. Webpaw got the plague and his mentor, Whispervoice, decided it best not to train until he was well again. Webpaw held great anger and hate towards starclan for what they had done and vowed to never stop until starclan pay for what that had done. To him and to his clanmates.

The dark forest training went on until Webpaw spoke to his sister about it, she was very upset by the fact that he was training with the damned cats and demanded he stop, saying that it would kill her inside to see him fall like that. Webpaw took her words to heart and stopped visiting the darkforest.

Towards the end of his apprenticeship, Webpaw met Earthfang, a windclan she cat who had grown up in thunderclan and was the granddaughter of Longtail. They had a good talk which resulted in webpaw looking to this queen as a mother-figure. But not long after meeting Earthfang did webpaw speak with his old Darkforest mentor Bearscar, who said he was not the child of Goldenheart and Shadefeather but rather another she-cat who had given him to the expecting couple knowing they would take care of him. The she-cat either died or left the clan, which is unknown to webpaw, but he has no clue whether to believe the treasonous tom or his parents. (OOC note: Webstrike is the son of Shadefeather and Goldenheart, Bearscar just said that to mess with him one last time. He is related to Longtail on his mother's side though.)

This knew information crushed what was left of webpaw's faith in other cats, but he came to realize that whether or not he was blood related to Heatherpaw, she was still his sister and his family and he would give his life to protect her. There was no doubt in his mind that they were brother and sister, so he decided not to voice his past doubts to Heatherpaw.

The night before Heatherpaw and Webpaw were made warriors, their brother Dustpaw lost the battle with the plague. He died. Webpaw didn't know what to feel, his emotions were all scrambled. He just shut down, letting himself become static and angry at nothing in particular, even his hate towards starclan was faded. He became but a shell of the happy cat he once was.

{Warriorhood}

Webpaw was named Webstrike for his battle skills and loyalty to his clan through the rough times that they had faced. He was still a new warrior when his sister told him of her tom-friend, Darktuft. They decided they would all take a walk, the dark brown tom rubbing Webstrike the wrong way as they spoke, saying that cross clan relationships were forbidden. Of course it was against the code, but saying that it should never happen is like saying he and his siblings should have never been born! With that thought the two got into a violent fight which resulted in Darktuft wining. After that his sister didn't talk to him for a while, making his distant nature make it so the he was rarely in camp anymore.
A couple moons later Webstrike awoke to the smell of smoke and frantic yowling. He opened his eyes to the empty warriors den, his ability to sleep through anything had worked against him and in the panic no one woke him up. He rushed into the clearing to see flames and cats rushing around and grabbing kits. His eyes wide with panic, Webstrike ran to the nursery to make sure all of the queens and kits had someone to help them get out. He found Rockytail desperately trying to get all of her kits together. "Rockytail! i will get two of them, get out of here!" He he rasped as he stifled a cough, grabbing Willowkit and Sunkit. The queen hesitated for a moment but then grabbed her two other kits and ran out of the nursery. By the time Webstrike got out side with the two kits, most of the cats that were in the clearing had left, the last to leave was Hollytail who he was right behind. The tabby tom was close to the entrance of the clearing when one of the large oak trees, that was once meant to protect, came crashing down in front of them, almost crushing the warrior and two kits. He looked around frantically for a way to escape, and flinched as the kits started to mewl in fright. "Webstrike! i want my mommy!" Willowkit mewed, her eyes were wide with fear. "Close your eyes, kits. Stay calm, i will get you to your mom soon." He assured them in a low, almost calm tone, but his eyes betrayed his voice. After a moment of searching, webstrike spotted a break in the flames where it had burned down slightly and he took the chance, He leaped over the smaller flames and made sure to keep the kits away from harm. After a while of dodging falling tree limbs and protecting his precocious cargo from getting burned, he found his way to the Badger set, he was burned on his back from a falling branch and his fur was singed almost everywhere. Even his paws were burned badly from running over hot ash. Once he saw that Rockytail got her kits safely, Webstrike lay on the ground, coughing badly and aching from head to toe. But it was all worth it. At least the kits were safe. Unfortunately Willowkit didn't survive the smoke and died shortly after they were returned to their mother.

The night after the fire had engulfed their home, Webstrike was restless and he stepped over the cats of thunderclan and left the badger set, walking into the forest that had been untouched by the flames. One cat took notice of his absence, one he had really met before that night, Featherpaw. He sat alone by the moonlight when Featherpaw walked up to him, they talked for a while and suddenly she wanted him to follow her. He walked along until they came to a very densely covered clearly and he pushed through the bushes to be met by a hundred tiny lights, Feathersping call them Fire-flies. Webstrike had never seen such things, they looked like little stars. In his wonder he looked at Featherspring, the light caught her pelt and she seemed to glow... He felt a little flutter in his stomach and felt his face go red. Was this how his father felt when he first wet his mother? he didn't know how to react to the strange feelings. After a while the two decided to sit in the clearing till dawn, they both couldn't sleep.

A couple moons after that, and once Featherspring was a warrior he had spent much of his time with her, and finally it was time to confess his love to her, but he had to have someone's permission first. He went to Maplestar, Featherspring's sister, and asked he if could take the grey she-cat as his mate. Maplestar warmly said yes. He went to Featherspring and after an awkward start, he told her he loved her and that he would always protect her. Finally the question left his maw "Featherspring, i- uhh... w-well... W-will you do me the greatest honor of becoming my... Mate?" The was a short pause and Webstrikes heart skipped a beat. Featherspring gave a loud squeak and pounced onto the big golden tom and shouted "YES!!" He was so relieved to hear those words.

A couple moons passed after they became mates, the dams broke and the waters rose. The clan was frantic and finally settled in skyclan's territory. Everyone was panicking, the leaders were discussing what to do and the deputies were trying to keep everyone calm. That is when Feather felt strange and went to go see the medicine cat. This was after the clans had all settled down to sleep, and Feather punced onto Webstrike, jerking him awake. "Webbles!!! YOU AND I ARE HAVING KITS!! WE HAVE TO TELL MAPLESTAR!!" The words seemed distant, he didn't know what he was hearing. Kits? After telling Maplestar and his own sister, Heatherlight, the news it was more real then it had ever been. Silently he prayed to starclan that he would be the best father he could be. Webstrike grew noticeably more mature, more kind, more thoughtful of his actions and how they affected others. His demeanor changed from a hurt youngster to a strong warrior with a duty to protect and serve, and that is just what he will do.

{Deputy}

P h y s i c a l S t a t e :

Stats:

Attack: 8/10 ---
Defense: 6/10 ---
Speed: 5/10 ---
Stamina: 7/10 ---
Intelligence/Tactics: 7/10 ---

Skills:

Hunting: 9/10 ---
Fishing: 1/10 ----
Swimming : 4/10 ---
Climbing: 5/10 ----
Running: 6/10 ---
Fighting: 8/10 ---
Tactics: 7/10 ---
Herbal Knowledge: 4/10 ----
Faith in Starclan: 10/10---- (There is still anger towards them, though.)

Appearance:

l Eyes l Bright gold with amber highlights
l Fur Length l Medium-long
l Fur Color l Pale gold with dark grey tabby stripes
l Fur Texture l Soft underfur with course upper coat, making it stick up it strange places.
l Scars l Four neck scars (Two on both sides of his neck, gotten when the thunderclan raid happened, a rogue attacked him.) Four scars across the eye (Given by Bearscar after Webstrike told him he would no longer train with him) Burn scar on back (Gotten when a burning branch fell onto his back when the thunderclan camp caught on fire)

R e l a t i o n s h i p s :

- Neutral (Negative) |  - Dislike |  - Hate |

- Trusts |  - Relies On|  - Seeks Guidance From |
- Likes |  - Friend |  - Best Friend |

  - Annoyed By |  - Jealous of |

- Physical Attraction |  - Crush |  - Major Crush |

- Family |  - Love |  - Has Mated With |  - Current Mate l

- Neutral (Positive) |  - Discomfort |  - Guilt |

- Respect |  - Admires |  - Idolizes |
| Mentor/Apprentice |

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ShadowClan

ThunderClan

Shadefeather|Mother|Deceased|      | "I love her so much, i couldn't have asked for a better mother. One day i will see her again..."

Goldenheart|Father|Deceased|      | "I only met my father once and it was after he passed. He visited me in my dreams one night. He was a brave tom, when i join him in starclan i will get to know him better."

Silentpaw|Sister|Deceased|     | "She was always trying to cheer me up when i was upset... She was so young, i wish i could have spent more time with her."

Dustpaw|Brother|Deceased|       | "He and i never really got along but he was still my brother and i loved him, his life was taken too soon."

Heatherlight|Sister|Alive|       | Giqqles    | "My beautiful sister, i would do anything to protect her. She has stayed by me through my toughest times, even when i didn't deserve it. I love you, little sister."

Featherspring|Mate|Alive|        | allytrian   | "My mate... my perfect mate. She is the light of my life, i would be nothing without her and now she has given me four beautiful children. Thank you, you have made me into a better cat, I love you so much."

Maplestar|Sister-in-law|Alive|      | MlSTY   | "She has watched over me since my kit days and she has welcomed me into her family. She is a wise and caring leader, she holds my utmost respect."
WindClan

RiverClan

SkyClan
Rogues

Roleplay Example :

rp with Friskusis 's Nettleblood and my Bearscar

The blood that flowed from the open wounds in Bearscar's chest sputtered as the dark cat chuckled again, knowing he had won. Winning was the only thing that gave the tom real joy anymore. Bearscar began stalking from the defeated warrior, grinning all the while as he thought of his queen. "You may go, but keep in mind that one day all of my apprentices, including Ghostsong, are to be presented to my Queen. I expect you to behave and show proper respect, runt." He rumbled in a low, guttural tone. It hadn't sounded nearly as serious any other time the dead tom had spoken, as the Queen's guard and advisor he took her affairs with other cats very seriously. The tom slowly turn his massive head to the smaller tom's position, his one good eye glowing now "You will find i am much more unpleasant when my Queen is disrespected." The big tom stopped about two fox lengths away from his apprentice, looking with ice cold eyes at him, waiting for him to speak.

ROLEPLAYING METHODS:
OPEN for NOTE RPs!
OPEN for COMMENT RPs!
OPEN for SYPE RPs!

Webstrike (c) Caritasthe1st