[hider=Redleap][color=ed1c24][b]Name:[/b][/color]
Redleap

[color=ed1c24][b]Gender:[/b][/color]
Female

[color=ed1c24][b]Age:[/b] [/color]
49 moons

[color=ed1c24][b]Rank:[/b][/color]
Warrior

[color=ed1c24][b]Personality:[/b][/color]
Redleap tries her hardest to be friendly, though sometimes her patience runs a little thin, especially with apprentices. She is fiercely loyal to WillowClan and is a no-nonsense she-cat; she bristles at any sign of laziness from others and takes her duty as a warrior very seriously. Despite her somewhat aloof exterior, she is actually quite timid and awkward when it comes to personal interactions. She tends to overthink things-- the only thing she doesn't overthink is hunting, and her natural skill of stalking and leaping upon unsuspecting prey is what earned her her name. 

[color=ed1c24][b]Appearance:[/b][/color]
A tortoiseshell she-cat with a white underbelly and amber eyes. Her tail is a deep red.

[color=ed1c24][b]Backstory:[/b][/color]
Redleap joined WillowClan as a rather young cat, slightly older than when most apprentices should be getting their "-paw" names. Because of this, Redleap was one of the first apprentices of WillowClan, and already, she knew she had a lot of pressure on her shoulders. She sought to make a name for herself, despite the fact that she had some trouble in claw-to-claw combat. Though, Redleap was able to overcome her obstacle, and quickly became one of the most notable warriors in the Clan. What she was practically famous for, however, was her hunting technique.

Redleap once had an apprentice-- a she-cat by the name of Troutpaw. Redleap was very much honored by the fact that Fernstar had deemed her worth enough of having an apprentice, but such a feeling was short-lived. Unfortunately, Troutpaw succumbed to greencough one specifically harsh winter, and due to this, Redleap hasn't been able to see young cats the same way. 

[color=ed1c24][b]Mate:[/b][/color]
N/A

[color=ed1c24][b]Kits:[/b][/color]
N/A[/hider]

[hider=Wolfpaw][color=0054a6][b]Name:[/b][/color]
Wolf -> Wolfpaw

[color=0054a6][b]Gender:[/b][/color]
Male

[color=0054a6][b]Age:[/b][/color]
9 moons 

[color=0054a6][b]Rank:[/b][/color]
Loner -> Medicine cat apprentice

[color=0054a6][b]Personality:[/b][/color]
Somewhat silly and laid back, but cunning and conniving as well. Wolf always has something to say; he isn't afraid to speak his mind, even to cats that are older than him. He's an avid gossiper and very much nosy. Though, Wolfpaw doesn't mean any harm. Sure, he might have a sharp tongue and somewhat of a sassy attitude, but everything he does is in the best interest for his Clan. He's very intelligent when it comes to the different types of herbs, and knows how to work side by side with Blackpelt almost effortlessly. 

[color=0054a6][b]Appearance:[/b][/color]
A light blue-gray tom whose fur is darker at his tail, ears, and face. Has sharp, yellow eyes, and his tail is plumed.

[color=0054a6][b]Backstory:[/b][/color]
Wolf started off as a kittypet that had escaped his home in search of something... well, better than eating dry pellets and having to deal with a collar the whole day. Luckily for him, there was hardly a time when he had to put his strength to the test against other cats for survival. He usually waited for smaller cats to catch something for prey and then chase them off, or laid in wait for ambushes on cats who might have been tracking him down. Even then, he wished he had something more to worry about. He craved company, so he traveled deeper into the wilds after hearing talk about a group of cats that dwelt there. Hopefully they would be willing to take him in.

[color=0054a6][b]Mate:[/b][/color]
N/A

[color=0054a6][b]Kits:[/b][/color]
N/A[/hider]