(Rushingriver has finally returned XD)
RUSHINGRIVER!
Rushingriver is a golden tabby she cat with white around her muzzle, along with a white belly and paws. She is extremely compassionate and a bit of a bleeding heart, tending to go above and beyond to help another. Once her green eyes have picked out some cat in trouble she can't turn away and leave without doing something to help them. She has been hanging around WaterClan territory seeking endlessly for her family who got washed away in the flood, and hasn't been able to leave despite herself. She joined SwiftClan when her son Speedhawk discovered the wandering band of cats and she was happy to be part of the fledgeling clan, still looking for any who are lost and are in need of being found.
Roleplayed by JETCLAW

Rank: Queen
Extra Details: Has four kits
Joining Thread: Thread where she and her kits join is here.

SPEEDKIT! hawk
Speedhawk is a quick-footed brown tabby tom. He's a cheerful and friendly cat like his mother, Rushingriver. Also immensely curious and eagerly looking about as he's only known the small little section of world his mother has sequestered for them. He is driven for justice and to do good in the world. His green eyes shine with light and joy in the world. He is driven to make himself tougher so he can better care and protect his family and friends. His siblings are Fastfire, Swiftriver, and Quickstep.
Roleplayed by JETCLAW

Extra info to include:
Rank: Kit
Joining Thread: Thread where he joins with his mom and siblings is here.

HEATEDKIT! rampage
Heatedrampage is a large orange tabby tom, his pelt laced with dark ginger strips from his head to the tip of his tail. He has intense glowing orange eyes. As a kit he and his siblings wandered away from their parents onto Summerclan territory, it was in that moment they came across a clearly dead cat named Vulcan who was walking about, instead of being scared and running they followed him, declaring him to be their new ghost dad. Heatedrampage did not remain in Summerclan though, he followed Vulcan to Swiftclan, not caring if his littermates did the same or not, he felt deep within he was meant to be wherever the ghostly tom was.


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Rank: Kitten
Extra Details: Vulcan is his adopted ghost dad cx

DAISYPAW ! pounce
A kind of ditsy looking she-cat who sort of is a tuxedo but also sort of isn't, it's a little bit unclear exactly what her coloration is. She's got too much white to be quite a tux but not enough to be a black splotched. Either way, she's black and white, and her eyes are a silvery-blue shade. Daisypounce, born just Daisy, was once a kittypet who managed to escape her house. Unfortunately for her, her sense of direction is, well, not the greatest, and she ended up far away from the city. Scared and lonely and hungry, the poor thing stumbled into SwiftClan, and, well, this is where she ended up. Profoundly useless in most things, Daisypounce is not really a great hunter and she cries any time cats try to get physical with her, which although is a cool battle tactic, renders her not a fighter either. However, she is impressive at one specific thing: faking crying. If you ever needed someone to get you out of something, or needed a good negotiating power, Daisypounce has got you and can turn on the waterworks. She's also deeply empathetic, which makes her a cat that is good with advice far beyond what would be expected of her moons. In this way, she has a wise, albeit kind of an idiot, soul. Sometimes. Other times, she tries far too hard and ends up just a bumbling dumby, but that's a story for another day. She is also really good at finding moss and other things to make nice warm beds, which is the one reason that she hasn't been kicked out for doing nothing other than crying and eating all of the food.
roleplayed by ian

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Rank: apprentice uwu
Extra Details: enjoy my dumb son
Joining Thread: i promise i reply

MOOSEKIT! tracks
Moosetracks has loved the feel of the wind in his fur since he had hardly opened his eyes. The young tom has a light brown pelt, filled with black and caramel colored tabby stripes. Black tips the ends of his fur, giving him a unique look. His tail is long and feathery, though the rest of his pelt is sleek against his lithe but well-muscled frame. His eyes are a bronze-gold, always wide and drinking in everything around him with kit-like wonder and curiosity. Moosetracks was born in the old, abandoned nursery of EarthClan after it was left by the old clan. Moosetracks and his sister, Wrensong, lived with their mother in peace until they were four moons old. As leaf-bare entered their little home, their mother became ill with green-cough. When she died, the two kits set out on their own, unable to fend for themselves. Within three days, they were near death; starving and chilled to the bone. That was when they found SwiftClan. From then on, Moosetracks loved to run. He grew into a lean warrior, brave and loyal to his clan. Moosetracks is a very curious tom, and he looks at the world with wonder in his eyes, no matter it be the smallest flower or the largest mountain, reaching into the sky. He is friendly, kind, and cares deeply about all life. He’d rather hunt than fight, always thanking the animal for its life as it takes its last breath his claws. He believes in doing what is right, and works his tail off to make everyone around him happy. He can’t stand to see anyone upset for even a moment. Though he lumbers across territories, running with his clan on long, lean legs, more often than not, Moosetracks feels like a bird, both his heart and soul soaring through an open, endless sky that never stops calling his name.

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thank you! sorry, two more

WRENKIT ! song
Wrensong is a beautiful she-cat with a heart to match. Her fur his a soft, cocoa-brown, medium in length, though her tail feathers out. Her legs, head, and tail are all a darker shade of brown than the rest of her body. Her eyes are deep, golden pools that shine with the light of a warm summer sun. They sometimes stare so deeply it seems she may be looking right into the troubles in your heart. Wrensong was only four moons old when her mother died and she was left an orphan. She and her brother, Moosetracks, lived with their mother in the abandoned EarthClan camp. In the dead of winter, their mother came down with green-cough, and the she-cat died. Wrensong and her brother left the tiny home they had known for all of their short life, hoping to find someone to take care of them. They were too young to care for themselves. Luckily, after only three days, the kits discovered the newly formed SwiftClan in a bordering territory. If they had gone any longer, they would have died from the cold and lack of food. Wrensong is a very quiet soul, only speaking when she needs to. When she does, however, her voice is a sweet melody, dips and rises that are as smooth as honey. Her voice will catch the ear of any cat passing by. She’s a wallflower, without a doubt, always standing back and watching. She moves with a powerful grace, though her lean muscles are hidden by dark fur, and though she speaks little, she holds her head high and confidently. She is sweet as can be, but be warned, she’s not afraid to bite. She’s the first to stand up for the little person, and despite her outward disposition, Wrensong is a gifted fighter. She finds peace beneath the trees, when golden sunlight is pooling into the shadows and bringing them to life, and hopes that, though her words are often little, they portray the same warmth and promise of the sun.

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COALSPLASH !
Coalsplash is a small, quirky tom with a light, white colored pelt. On his fur are a few patches of a light cream color, and the end of his tail is made up of rings that run from a faint silver to a dark, ash gray at the tip. There is a single black streak on his face, just between his eyes. He is definitely a cute little thing with pale blue eyes that are the color of the morning sky. Coalsplash is definitely a character; most of the time he is quirky and fun. The best word to describe him would be ‘silly’. He likes to joke around and play innocent pranks – he strays from hurting others. Compared to other males, Coalsplash is actually much more feminine; he is slender and soft, not much of a fighter unless he is forced into it. He’d rather have friends than enemies, and prefers to try to get on cats’ good sides at the get go. He enjoys making others smile but the jokes he tells often seem to be more for himself because he winds up laughing at his own humor. Often times, when Coalsplash is in a mood, he can be very sarcastic and snappish, although sometimes wolves tend to think that he is just playing around with him and laugh away what would have been offensive under normal circumstances. This usually is enough to put him in a better mood. Despite how happy and silly he seems at times, Coalsplash is very cynical when it comes to things like love and ghosts, even if they are right in front of his eyes. He loved once… His best friend, a cat named Sabletiger. Ever since, his heart has always been guarded. Coalsplash was born and raised in EarthClan. He was the deputy when the clan was torn from their homes and went their separate ways. He ran as a loner for moons until he found SwiftClan. He missed being part of something. Of being part of a family, of a clan. It helps that oftentimes they stop to visit his old home when they’re on the move. He has an odd way of making even the darkest and depressed cats smile with his toothy grin and bright eyes. Coalsplash is a wonderful goofball.


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adding all of them soon, thanks ya'll! ♥

accepted, add ya in the morning, i have just the man in mind c:

consider yourself accepted! ♥

no that sounds like a lot of work