Main [hider=Froststorm, the Diplomat] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/4dT0P99.png[/img][/center] [color=00CED1]Name:[/color] Froststorm [color=00CED1]Age:[/color] 26 Moons [color=00CED1]Gender:[/color] She-cat [color=00CED1]Clan:[/color] Mistclan [color=00CED1]Rank:[/color] Warrior [color=00CED1]Appearance:[/color] [hider=Froststorm][img]http://www.pictures-of-cats.org/images/snow-and-silver-bengal-cats-21348102.jpg[/img][/hider] [color=00CED1]Personality:[/color] While a skilled fighter when facing down one opponent, one of the better actually, Froststorm's primary strength was her quick wit, sharp tongue, and skill for diplomacy. Froststorm uses words first and will only resort to violence if there's absolutely no other choice. She is a ready helper around camp and likes to take time to simply talk to the other Warriors. She's no medicine-cat but being a veteran of a few scraps and battles she understands that sometimes people just need to discuss what happened and explain their feelings. Understanding and caring for all, but a zealous protectiveness for Kits and younger Apprentices when they are placed in danger. She's a bit of an enigma with varying traits countering others at times. She's also still growing that personality, with a bit of ambition creeping in on her as she eyes the Deputy position. [color=00CED1]Biography:[/color] Froststorm grew up in Mistclan as a kit of interest. Not only her pelt color, but the growth she exhibited early on. She was apprenticed to one of the senior Warriors and served as one of the more promising Apprentices in terms of one-on-one fighting and hunting. Most of her apprenticeship was simple affairs and normal duties but her mentor was one of the best fighters and Froststorm was routinely asked to accompany him on escorts, patrols, and participated in a large number of skirmishes. Frostpaw was given her warrior name after preventing a battle between Thornclan and Birchclan near the Birchclan border. Frostpaw personally stepped between the two rival Clans and negotiated peace as a neutral party so no blood would be spent, while her mentor looked on protectively. She gained the respect of both the other clans and when Frostpaw's leader heard of how the Apprentice carried herself they gave Frostpaw her warrior name, Froststorm. She has since then continued to serve as a diplomat to the differing clans but also as a very wise, and strong warrior showing a great ability to teach. [color=00CED1]Apprentice?:[/color] Nightpaw [color=00CED1]Mate?:[/color] None [color=00CED1]Kits?:[/color] None, though her heart is set on it. [/hider] Main [hider=Skykit the Kit] [color=87CEFA]Name:[/color] Skykit [color=87CEFA]Age:[/color] 8 Moons [color=87CEFA]Gender:[/color] Tom [color=87CEFA]Clan:[/color] Mistclan [color=87CEFA]Rank:[/color] Kit [color=87CEFA]Appearance:[/color] [hider=Skypaw][img]https://cdn.omlet.co.uk/images/originals/Cat-Cat_Guide-An_adorable_young_kitten_playing_outside.jpg[/img][/hider] [color=87CEFA]Personality:[/color] A dare-devil to the very core, Skypaw has been a handful ever since he was old enough to walk. He just may hold the record for nursery escapes and has been found many times swimming, or lounging upon the reeds, or chasing insects by practicing his 'pouncing'. It's a miracle he lived through his early years but he surely represents the saying of curiosity killed the cat. He can't stand sitting still, and even when attending meetings or being washed he's moving some part of his body and squirms as if he was being burned. Skypaw gained a bit of self-control as he aged up, his mother being one of the fiercest Queens within the nursery, a no-nonsense She-cat who had her hands full but was committed to bringing up a cat that would serve the clan well. He has grown to have a true compass of morality, and while naive he routinely states things so matter-of-fact to even stump an Elder for a moment with his look on life and duty. He has grown up only wanting to be a Warrior and thus his restless nature has evolved into a hunger for self-improvement so he can reach those goals. [color=87CEFA]Biography:[/color] Skykit was born to the now aging but still fierce Queen Gingertalon who would have her last litter of kittens. The birthing did not go well, and Skykit lost two brothers and a sister being the sole survivor. Gingertalon took a fierce protective nature over her last surviving kit and could be considered smothering. Unfortunately for her, Skykit was not going to be smothered and constantly snuck out for adventures. He single-handedly caused so much chaos they forced a Warrior to watch him and ensure he didn't endanger the clan any longer with his antics. It was around this time that he was sat down and had a hard talk with the leader and his mother about clan life and where he was going to fit. His pride finally won out over his curiosity and he started working towards mending the reputation he had created for himself. Eventually, he was ready for an apprenticeship and instead of the trouble-maker he became known instead for his deep insights seemingly random during conversations. The young soon-to-be Apprentice doesn't really notice, simply saying what pops into his head, but his potential is sure. [color=87CEFA]Apprentice?:[/color] He is one! [color=87CEFA]Mate?:[/color] None. [color=87CEFA]Kits?:[/color] None. [/hider] NPC [hider=Slatestar] [color=9932CC]Name:[/color] Slatekit, Slatepaw, Slatescar, Slatestar [color=9932CC]Age:[/color] 45 moons [color=9932CC]Gender:[/color] She-cat [color=9932CC]Clan:[/color] Duskclan [color=9932CC]Rank:[/color] Leader [color=9932CC]Appearance:[/color] [hider=Slatestar][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/07/13/e7/0713e754cc82292a43d0a3bfd14d484c.jpg[/img][/hider] [color=9932CC]Short Description:[/color] Not a whole lot is known about Slatestar, just like her clan she remains in the shadows. The rumors however are that she was conceived by a wild animal and clan-cat and that she has an insatiable desire for fighting. Her pelt is the color of the darkness with not a single shred of white to be seen. Blue eyes, a rarity among those with black pelts shine with intelligence and cunning. She is merciless and whispers say she engineered the removal of the previous Duskclan leader 10 moons prior. Slatestar is diminutive in size but more than makes up for it in speed, sinew, and ruthlessness. Her warriors are trained to navigate the tunnels, and hunt without using their eyes so that should the Shadeclan camp be attacked her Warrior's eyes won't glow and give away their ambushes. In addition, battle training is started the second a kit reaches 6 mooms to foster their battle readiness and strength. Slatestar is proud and does not back down from disrespect and is known to hold a grudge for some time, striking only when her enemies think she has moved on. When they're least prepared. [/hider]