Lupin's Little Munchkins

[Lupin]

Here's all of my current cats. Notice that the ones with a line crossed over them will be dying very soon.

ThunderClan
[Dragonfire]-[Deputy]

RiverClan
[Falconpaw]-[Apprentice]

WindClan
[Dustkit]-[Kit]

ShadowClan
[Cursestar]-[Leader]
[Wolfsoul]-[Run-away Warrior]
[Jaypaw]-[Apprenctice]

DuskClan
[Ash]-[Deputy]

DawnClan
n/a

BoneClan
[Cattiva]-[Leader]
[Cougar]-[Minion]

The Band
[Arrow]-[Leader]

Loners/Rogues
[Malice]-[Rogue]
[Nightmare]-[Rogue]
[Curse]-[Rogue]
[Zefal]-[Rogue]

Kittypets
n/a

[Lupin]

Basic Information
Name: Dragonfire, he was given the name mainly due to his bright orange pelt
Past Names: Dragonkit, Adam, Dragonpaw
Age: 38 Moons
Gender: Tom
Blood Lines: His blood line is near pure ThunderClan. However, his great grand father was a kittypet. Few know of this, but Dragonfire hates the thought that kittypet blood flows in his veins.

Clan
Clan: Dragonfire's clan is ThunderClan, a clan home to legandary warriors.
Rank: Deputy. The orange tom is quite proud of his position. Although he sometimes wonders what will happen when he becomes leader.
Loyalties: To ThunderClan and ThunderClan alone. Dragonfire hates the other clans fircely for proper reason. He simply belives that only ThunderClan is truly loyal to StarClan and the warrior code.

Appearance
Eye Color: Dragonfire's orbs are a deep forest green with a hazel color around his pupil.
Pelt Length: Dragonfire's orange fur is quite short, the normal length of a wild cat.
Pelt Color: The fur on ThunderClan's deputy is that of most ThunderClan cats. A deep orange spreads across the his back and down his tail, as well as slightly on top of his head. His legs are almost completly orange.
Pelt Markings: Dragonfire's muzzle, neck and underbelly is white. He's paws are also white, giving him boots.
Scars/Injuries: Being the deputy, Dragonfire has fought a number of battles. He has a number of smaller scars, as well as a large divet in the middle of his ear.
Build: Just as his fur is the typical ThunderClan, so is his muscle and build. He's a very handsome cat and well muscles, paticularraly in his sholder and back leg muscles, giving him a powerful leap.

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[Lupin]

Name: This tom originally went by the name of Curse. However, when he found ShadowClan his title became Curseclaw. When both the deputy and leader disappeared and he was made leader he became Cursestar, leader of ShadowClan.
Gender: Cursestar is a tom.
Age: 36 moons (three human years)
Personality: Very cold-hearted. Does not care about the pain of others, except occasionally his clan. Even then his sympathy is rare. He's a very intelligent cat and it can be seen in the way he speaks. He is rather serious but with close friends he is often described as a jokster. If he had any friends that was.
Rank: Cursestar is leader. Hence the end part of his name, star
Clan: This leader rules over ShadowClan and wishes for no other clan.

[[Physical Information]]
Eye Color: A very light colored green
Main Pelt Color: Light brown
Pelt Markings: Many different colored tabby markings
Markings Color: orange, black, light brown, dark brown, white
Major Scars/Injuries: Cursestar has few injuries. He believes that the less scars you have the better warrior you are. The only noticeable wound is his tattered left ear, which two-legs inflicted.
Build: Cursestar appearers to be an average cat. He's best described as slightly small, with an over sized tail. The muscles he has are lithe and unnoticeable but he is anything but weak. A weak cat could never rise to position as ShadowClan leader.

[[Family Information]]
Mother: His mother was a cat from far away. The title she named herself was Wind after the steady breeze that blew everyday so coldly.
Father: Cursestar's father's name was Shatter. He was named that simply because he liked the name...at least that's what Cursestar was told as a kit.
Brother(s): Cursestar was not born with any brothers. Although he wishes he had one to confide with.
Sister(s): No sister has ever been involved in Cursestar's life.
Interest(s): Currently, Cursestar does not want a mate. He wishes to get to know his clan better first. Perhaps later in life.
Mate: ---
Kit(s): This tabby would like kits so his blood line remains in ShadowClan but he does not want a she-cat's love.

[[History Information]]
Place of Birth: Northern two-leg city.
Past Illnesses/Injuries: His right ear is terribly tattered.
Past Names: Stag, Curse, Curseclaw
Important History: Cursestar was born outside of the forest in a northern place were the winters are long and the summers short. Both his parents loved the two-leg city. He however did not. It only furthered his decision to leave when a gang of two-leg kits mutilated his left ear. He was lucky to still be able to hear. Soon after this incident he left south to find somewhere warmer, despite his mother's pleas to stay. He wandered for many moon before chancing upon the forest and the clans. Finding living in a group of cats easier then traveling on his own, he joined ShadowClan as they were the ones closest to his own personality. After a few moons passed he became a well respected and looked up to figure in ShadowClan. Even cats outside his clan learned his name. That was why when the leader and deputy disappeared it was Cursestar that was chosen to lead. He does not have a deep faith in StarClan due to his heritage but knows they exist.

[Lupin]

this is me.
\they call me

• Dustkit
  

\they will know me as

• Dustpaw
  
• Duststorm
  

\i am this old

• 5 moons old
  

\this is my gender

• male, tom, boy whatever you wish to call it
  

\these are my family blood-lines

• I am a WindClan cat to the core. No one can question that fact. However, both of my parents are deceased, and are no longer around to protect me. I was raised by other she-cat's. Sometimes I wish they had just left me to perish.
  

among my clan.
\i live in this clan

• WindClan. No clan is near as great. Who can survive here besides us?
  

\this is my rank in the clan

• I am currently nothing more then a kit. I do not even know if I will make it to apprentice, let alone warrior. Being half-blind presents such a problem.
  

\this is where my loyalties lie

• To myself more then anything. For what's the point of being loyal to a clan, if you would die for it? Then what use would you be?
  
• I refuse to admit it, but I also am loyal to anyone who befriends me. What a difficult task that is. None have even tried.
  

this is my looking glass.
\my eyes look like

• My eyes are the most unique thing about me. The right is a bright green, with a hazel center, while my left is pure blue and blind.
  

\my body is

• Snow white. Another problem with myself. What cat can hunt with half-vision and a pelt that stands out like a purple tree? I don't even have traces of grey. Many cats have mocked my pelt before, saying it was too much like that of a she-cat's. Fools they are.
  

\the markings i have

• Not a thing. Snow white, is snow white afterall.
  

this is my family.
\my mother is

• Whitefeather, a she-cat who shared the same pelt as me, except with small patches of light grey. She was a beautiful she-cat, and it was said that she was releated somehow to the deceased Dovestar, as they shared the same pelt. Later on, the clan learned that Dovestar's mother was the sister of Whitefeather's own mother. Making Dovestar my great aunt. Whitefeather passed away giving birth to me.
  

\my father is

• 
  

\my sisters are

• None. I'm lucky to of lived myself. I was a runt, undergrown in my mother's belly. That is why I am half blind.
  

\my brothers are

• If you count the still-born kit that was born beside myself, I have one brother. My mother named him Silentkit before she passed away with him.
  

\mate-figure

• I am but a kit. And just about each cat in the clan hates me for my sharp tongue and hateful nature. Not like I care what they think of me.
  

\children

• Did you not understand the kit? I doubt I shall ever have children of my own. Not when my own childhood was such a ruin and horror.
  

this is all i've ever wanted.
\i've always wanted

• To learn to fight and hunt as a warrior. But not to be a warrior of WindClan. They may be the best of the four clans, but I do not wish to pledge my life to them.
  
• Perhaps this is sad to say, but it is the truth. I wish to be wanted and loved by someone. I really don't care who. But when even those that raised me do not have a sliver of love in their eyes when they look at you, you would feel alone as well.
  

\i like

• Compliments. Not that I ever get any from anyone. Compliment me and I'll give you my heart since you must appreciate me to compliment a half blind cat.
  
• Night. Everything is silent and beautiful. And it doesn't matter nearly as much if your vision isn't the best.
  

\i hate

[/li][li] Just about each cat in my clan. No one understands what I have had to live through. And I have only lived for 5 moons. And yet already, I feel like I'm fully grown.
\if you spend a day with me

• You may find that I am an awful, hateful young tom. I'm also incredibly smart, and have to problem insulting anyone around me. So I dare you to try me.
  
• When you have my love, you'll have it forever. I am loyal to those that I feel deserve it. Although don't expect me to always keep my insults to myself. You'll need StarClan's help for that.
  

this is what use to be.
\once i was sick

• I've always been sick. Since the day of my birth as the runt.
  

\my entire life story

• Being a kit, I don't have much of a story. I was born a runt. And will grow up as a runt.
  

\i was born here

• Deep in the queen's den, on WindClan territory.
  

\important things that have happened to me

• Birth is about the most interesting thing that has happened to me. Soon, it will be my apprentice ceremony.
  

\people i look up to

• Why look up to those who don't deserve it? None have earned my respect, for none can respect me.
  

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