[hider=MistClan Cats] [hider=Cloudstep - Main][center][url=https://ibb.co/3dR4dQ2][img]https://i.ibb.co/T2WY2d6/21-B13790-841-A-486-B-BD37-66-A769622-B9-C.png[/img][/url] [hider=I got soul, but I’m not a soldier.][youtube]https://youtu.be/aPa89K_viiM[/youtube][/hider] [b]Name[/b]: [i]Cloudstep.[/i] [b]Age[/b]: [i]29 moons.[/i] [b]Gender[/b]: [i]Tom.[/i] [b]Clan[/b]: [i]MistClan.[/i] [b]Rank[/b]: [i]Warrior.[/i] [b]Appearance[/b]: [i]Black and white tom with long, silky fur and white paws, hence the name, “Cloudstep.” He is larger than the average she-cat, but also a bit smaller than the average tom.[/i] [b]Personality[/b]: [i]Cloudstep is a guarded tom, keeping to himself most of the time. He’s definitely a “speak when spoken to” kind of cat as well, and upon first impression, he doesn’t seem super interested. This may be due to him not being used to cats he doesn’t know, however, this thankfully hasn’t made him antisocial. He may also seem a little sad, and while that may be true, he doesn’t let it eat him alive. Should someone pull the veil back, they will be met by the soft gaze of a kind-hearted, altruistic, and compassionate tom who probably couldn’t hurt a fly, and who is a lot more intrigued than he looks. He’s a lover, not a fighter.[/i] [b]Biography[/b]: [i]Cloudstep, born as Badger, grew up outside the confines of a Clan as a nomadic loner. He wasn’t alone, running alongside his parents, uncle, and siblings, Crow and Spider. Things went as well as they could go for their lifestyle, but they inevitably lost mother, father, and uncle to predators and the elements. The siblings were young and managed fine on their own, but Badger started to have seconds thoughts about their life. He had always been fascinated with the Clans, but never once thought about joining them. However, when Crow had fallen gravely ill due to a battle wound becoming infected, it got Badger thinking. Over the course of a few days, the illness got worse, and soon Crow was unable to do anything. He was dying. Spider had sent Badger to fetch whatever herbs he could find in attempt to cure him, but Badger refused, suggesting they ask for help from a nearby Clan. Spider thought he was mad, but Badger knew trying random herbs would not be good.. for obvious reasons. They acted too late, and Crow succumbed to his illness, leaving Badger and Spider alone. They’d grown even closer after their brother’s loss and Badger had decided that life was much, much harsher as a loner. They needed each other now, more than ever. But life as a loner was, well, lonely. He loved his sister, and his sister loved him, but most other loners they came across didn’t want to be bothered and some were extremely hostile. The more Badger talked about joining a clan, the angrier Spider got. She was anti-clan, but Badger thought he could talk some sense into her. Little did he know that he was pushing her further and further away. Spider would start to snap at him, calling him a coward for wanting to live in a clan. She didn’t want to live tied down to the laws that a clan had and loved seeing new sights everyday. A clan wouldn’t give her that. Badger wanted her to see the bright side. They’d be safer, they’d have friends, maybe future families. They wouldn’t have to worry about getting ill as medicine cats knew how to heal them. Spider wouldn’t budge. If Badger angered her enough, she would blame him for their brother’s death.. luckily this didn’t faze Badger. He knew it wasn’t his fault. It was nobody’s fault. The rift between them grew so large that Badger had decided he was going to try and join a clan anyway. When he brought this news to Spider, she was too mentally exhausted to fight him about it. “Just.. go already. I don’t care anymore.” She didn’t even look at him, keeping her head down. “If they turn you down, you’re on your own.” Spider was the first to walk away, and Badger didn’t even get the chance to change his mind. She was gone before he knew it, not a goodbye was said. His heart was broken. But he didn’t chase after her. He turned the other way and days later, stumbled upon MistClan. He is grateful that Shadestar let him join their ranks. Upon receiving his new clan name, he requested a full name change, no longer wanting to be called “Badger.” He became Cloudpaw, and three moons later, Cloudstep.[/i] [b]Apprentice[/b]: [i]None, yet.[/i] [b]Mate[/b]: [i]None.[/i] [b]Kits[/b]: [i]None.[/i][/center][/hider] [hider=Creekwhisper - NPC][center] [url=https://imgbb.com/][img]https://i.ibb.co/FKv0V5x/714739-EB-DED2-49-B2-BC93-F44-FEB5-F134-E.jpg[/img][/url] [b]Name[/b]: [i]Creekwhisper.[/i] [b]Age[/b]: [i]93 moons.[/i] [b]Gender[/b]: [i]She-cat.[/i] [b]Clan:[/b] [i]MistClan.[/i] [b]Rank:[/b] [i]Elder.[/i] [b]Appearance:[/b] [i]Slender, short-haired female with slightly unkempt fur, suggesting her age. Her light blue eyes have softened, but her spirit remains true.[/i] [b]Short Description:[/b] [i]Creekwhisper has served MistClan her entire life and served it well. A humble she-cat, she doesn’t like to brag about her victories, instead choosing to make examples out of her losses instead to teach lessons. Although she is well-respected, she never took on a mate or had kits of her own. Whether she regrets it or not is not known. Right before Creekwhisper chose to retire, she insisted on mentoring Cloudstep when he first joined. All he truly needed to learn was the Warrior Code, so training him wouldn’t stress her old bones too much. She took a liking to him, mostly because he was a good listener and a quick learner. Although they don’t speak much since he became a warrior, she would always vouch for him, should the opportunity arise.[/i][/center][/hider][/hider] [hider=ThornClan Cats] [hider=Wildpaw - FUTURE Main][center] [url=https://ibb.co/bQdh3XQ][img]https://i.ibb.co/34hXsc4/9-E29-CE2-C-407-D-466-D-A63-A-97-D91-C84-D3-CA.png[/img][/url] [b]Name[/b]: [i]Wildpaw.[/i] [b]Age[/b]: [i]10 moons.[/i] [b]Gender[/b]: [i]She-cat.[/i] [b]Clan[/b]: [i]ThornClan.[/i] [b]Rank[/b]: [i]Apprentice.[/i] [b]Appearance[/b]: [i]The spitting image of her father, Wildpaw is a small, short-haired, solid grey she-cat with bright yellow-green eyes.[/i] [b]Short Description[/b]: [i]Wildpaw was born to Littleleap and Thrushwing, alongside her sister, Mousepaw. Their parents were madly in love, and although Mousepaw found this sickening, Wildpaw quite admired her parent’s bond and found herself wishing for the same affection when she was older. A few days before their apprentice ceremony, things took a dark turn. Littleleap, their mother, had went on a morning patrol, but never returned to camp. Thrushwing was devastated and spent the entirety of his days searching for his lost love. It was almost a relief that Wildpaw and her sister became apprentices days later, as their father wouldn’t have to worry about them as much while he went off to find clues pointing to his beloved Littleleap’s whereabouts. Wildpaw was also worrisome, but hid her feelings as she was hopeful that her mother would turn up soon. A few moons later, and a body still hasn’t been found, nor any sign that Littleleap is dead or alive. Wildpaw often perches atop the cliffs and observes the land below, wondering where her mother has gone, but tries to remain positive. It’s been hard since her father took another mate and had another litter. A small rift has grown between Wildpaw and her beloved father, and she tends to avoid him, Willowcloud, and her younger siblings, whom she has a hard time claiming..[/i][/center][/hider][/hider]