[CHAR] Warriors at Heart

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SunClan

Silverstar

Name: Silverstar
Age: 44 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: She is primarily a pale silvery white in color with thin light grey stripes across her back, neck, tail, lower forelegs, and three stripes each on either cheek and forehead. The backs of her sharply pointed ears and the end of her long tail are a solid, Slightly darker grey. She’s built lithe and tall, with her face narrow and angular. Her eyes are a piercing clear blue.
Personality: She is kind and patient most of the time, ready to give praise where it is deserved. She’s a deep thinker, taking time to make serious decisions, but once a decision is made, she doesn’t look back. When it is called for however, she is firm and commanding, unafraid to raise her voice as needed. She’s always willing to lend a paw, in mundane or serious situations, but is not quick to help the other clans.
Biography: When she was an apprentice, Silverstar had never had high ambitions for herself or her future, simply desiring to be a strong warrior and an asset to her clan. She had idle thoughts of one day perhaps becoming a mentor or mother, but could never picture herself in a leadership position. So it certainly surprised her win, after her father Longpelt retired to the life of an elder after being the deputy for many moons, the then leader of SunClan, Molestar, approached her with the request that she become the next deputy. She didn't think she was good enough for the position, actually bringing this up to her leader. She remembers vividly the look of amusement that had crossed his face and the words he spoke to her. "Your worthiness lies in the strength of your heart Silvertail. You simply can't see that because it is hidden within your chest. But I have seen your heart in your eyes." After spending a restless day pondering over his statement, Silverstar accepted the position gratefully, resolved to continue to serve her clan through the strength of her love and commitment for them.

She hadn't expected that the experience of being deputy would be so brief lived. Not a moon and a half had gone by before trouble rose within the territory, a badger attempting to make itself at home near the moss rock clearing.. Molestar himself headed the patrol that would attempt to drive the intruder out, fighting fiercely when the badger went after one of the younger warriors. Intercepting the attack that had been meant for the other cat, Molestar managed to scratch out one of the badger's eyes, Even as his own body was being crushed in its jaws. As the badger retreated, the patrol was shocked to realize that their leader had given up his last life to protect one of his warriors.

As leader of SunClan today, Silverstar keeps the memory of Molestar Close to her heart, using his example of selfless love to guide and direct the cats she has promised to protect.
Apprentice: None
Mate: Open
Kits: Frostpaw | Cinderpaw

Foxfur

Name: Foxfur
Age: 44 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Lean and powerful, he makes a great effort to keep his body healthy and strong. His fur is of a medium length, longer on his tail and belly, and is primarily a dark dusky orange in color. His muzzle, front paws, and end of his tail are colored cream. His eyes are a bright blue in color, with the shape more angled on his face.
Personality: Overall, he is cheerful, quick to make a joke or tease a clanmate. He harbors a fondness for pranks, even now, and occasionally gets himself into trouble. He can be levelheaded and serious when needed, but it’s so rare that some have forgotten that it’s even possible for him. He’s very encouraging and uplifting, finding the silver lining in every situation.
Biography: He Wouldn't claim to have an extraordinary life, not when everything is said and done. He was a bit cocky And overconfident in his apprentice years, but was humbled after being out shown in battle skills By his sister and a misstep on his part that ended up with him needing to be rescued from a patch of deep mud. This overconfidence occasionally resurfaces with his expertise in hunting, but his sister is always there to keep it under control.

One thing That is well known about Foxfur is That he is a prankster and teaser above all else. He can be serious And levelheaded when it matters, but he would rather be joking or causing a bit of mischief instead. On one Memorable occasion, while an apprentice, he had covered himself in patches of moss and mud with the intent of startling the other apprentices Into thinking he was some sort of strange creature from the Marsh. But Instead of encountering the other apprentices, he had barreled headfirst into one of the senior warriors, sending them both headfirst into a bush. The stunt landed him with elder duties for nearly half a moon.
Apprentice: Cinderpaw
Mate: Brindleheart
Kits: Rabbitkit | Cedarkit (1 open)

Brindleheart

Name: Brindleheart
Age: 40 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Queen
Appearance: As her name might suggest, she is a light colored tan with dark brown brindle markings throughout. She has a Rather delicate and light build to her body, giving her a somewhat weak appearance. Her muscles, however, are lean and strong, and what she lacks in strength and weight, she makes up for with sharp claws and swift movement. Her eyes are a warm golden brown in color and are rather expressive.
Personality: Gentle, kind, and soft-spoken, she’s not what comes to mind when you think of a warrior. Although she may be rather meek, this does not make her weak. She’s not afraid to stand up for what is right and is unashamed to speak her mind when she feels a situation is unfair or unkind. She is a Great listener and does her best to give thoughtful comments to those who need the opportunity to talk things over with someone.
Biography: For most of her life, she's thin rather soft-spoken and quiet. Dutiful, Some might say. She's always been diligent on which ever path she sets her paws on and was a hard-working, if a little timid, apprentice. One memorable occasion however, after one of Foxpaw's pranks Nearly drove one of the other apprentices Into a panic attack, she raised her voice into such a screech that she had even the confident tom backing down, Worried that she was going to claw His ears off. She Didn't, of course, she would never harm one of her clanmates, but Foxpaw was thoroughly cowed And he never tried to prank her or the other apprentice again after that day. Soon after this, Foxpaw began Their courtship, though she states firmly that she never gave into him until after they had both been made warriors. To This day, she is truly the only cat that can completely control Foxfur, Though she hasn't had to raise her voice again.
Apprentice: None
Mate: Foxfur
Kits: Rabbitkit | Cedarkit (1 open)

Bluestorm

Name: Bluestorm
Age: 34 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: He is Powerfully built, dense and compact. This makes him a little shorter on average, but not by much. His fur is very thick, of a medium length, with random strips having a crinkled texture. Primarily, his coat is a blue gray, though through his tail and onto his legs, the coloring becomes much darker. His eyes are a light grey.
Personality: He’s fairly even tempered, with moments of booming humor and times of thoughtful contemplation. He’s not easily ruffled, taking everything in its stride, and is known for keeping a level head in situations of conflict or turmoil. Diliberate in his thoughts and actions, once he puts his mind to something, he’s not easily swayed. Unfortunately, this does mean that he is rather stubborn. If he chooses a point of view that he feels is right, but might not be the best decision, it’s difficult to change his mind. This does mean however, that if he chooses to be on your side, he’s usually with you until the end.
Biography:
Apprentice: None
Mate: Mosspoppy
Kits: None

Eagleleap

Name: Eagleleap
Age: 22 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: SunClan, formerly MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: She is rather long and wiry, with a narrow face, slanted eyes, and tall pointed ears. Her fur is primarily black in color and is rather short, but is very soft to the touch. Across her back, partially up her neck, and halfway down her tail the dark coloring is interrupted by a marbled silver pattern that is brightest in the center and fades out along the edges. Her nose and pads are both pale pink. Her eyes contrast against her dark pelt as a rather vivid hunter green in color.
Personality: She is reserved and polite most of the time, though this stems primarily from being in a new clan. She has an adventurous spirit, is insatiably curious, and is always needing to be doing something. She’s hard-working and diligent, working herself into near exhaustion by the end of the day before she allows herself to have even a mouthful of food. She’s quick to comfort and soothe, especially when it comes to apprentices or kits. She is rather slow to trust, but once the trust is earned, she’s a loyal and stalwart friend. Contrarily, if her trust is ever broken, it’s very difficult to earn it back.
Biography: Eagleleap was born and raised in MarshClan in a litter of three. Even from a young age, she knew she wanted to be a warrior, wanted to do everything she could to help her clan.

As an apprentice, she met and gradually fell in love with Pinepaw, Who would later be given the name Pineclaw and become her mate. The big grey tabby quickly became her safe place in the world, her strength and support. It didn't take them long to decide to have their own kits.

A week after her and Pineclaw's kits were born, an unexpected bout of greencough struck the clan. And even though they took precautions, Eagleleap was alarmed when her mate developed worrisome symptoms, the stubborn Tom putting it up to exhaustion and brushed it aside until even he couldn't deny that he was ill. Not wanting to further risk getting his little family sick, he took himself to the medicine cat's den.

Unfortunately, it hadn't been soon enough.

With sorrow heavy in her heart, the she cat watched as her newborn kits started to refuse milk, coughing wracking their tiny bodies. And although the medicine cats did all they could, her kits were too little... And if that wasn't enough that any one Kat could take, painful news came to her later that evening that Pineclaw had also lost the battle with his own illness. Family gone, Eagleleap sank into a numbing sorrow that withdrew her from everyone for a time, refusing to speak, to eat.

When she finally started to come back to herself, going about daily routines, Eagleleap started to notice that the other cats were looking at her differently. She couldn't ignore the looks of sympathy, of pity, combined with hushed voices and whispers, and it slowly started to eat away at her. She didn't know how she would be expected to let her sorrow heal with the constant reminder that she had to live with each day. As a full moon gathering approached, she was desperate for an escape and did the only thing that she could think of to save herself. She approached one of the other clan leaders and pleaded to be allowed to join their clan.

Shock and outrage were the initial reactions from the leaders, nothing of the sort had ever been done among the clans, except for Silverstar, whom Eagleleap had made the request of. The clan leader was surprised, but not angry. After coaxing The entirety of the story out of the she cat, the SunClan leader held counsel with the other leaders. After the passing of a quarter moon, they reached the unusual decision to grant Eagleleap's request and she left her past behind her without a backward glance, embracing the change of entering into SunClan, hoping her new family would learn to accept her one day.
Apprentice: None
Mate: None
Kits: None

Frostpaw

Name: Frostpaw
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: her base color is a bright white, with her nose and pads so palely pink that they nearly blend in with her fur. Across the top of her head, neck, back, and tail however, there are patches of tabby striped orange. While none of these patches touch her belly, chest, or legs, she does have one spot that covers her right eye and a fair portion of that side of her face. Her eyes are a light creamy yellow.
Personality: For such a young cat, she is surprisingly serious and sober, levelheaded and calm. She has her moments of humor and lightheartedness, but they are usually quiet affairs. She is extremely self-conscious of her faults and weaknesses, working hard to try to be the best she can be. However, if something does go wrong, she often starts beating herself up about it, amplifying the problem until it snowballs into a mess. She doesn’t often speak about her feelings openly, only confiding in those she truly trusts and is close to.
Biography: Though she hasn’t had a long enough of a life for mini achievements to her name, she’s known well around the camp as one of the quietest and most pleasant kits they have ever experienced. While she would play as any other kit would, she was always so much quieter about it, careful to keep out of others way. More often than not however, she could be found listening to stories from the elders or warriors, politely asking questions, and content to sit with them for many hours. Most thought she would make a good medicine cat one day, but she had no head, or interest, for herbs or treatments. She harbors a desire to one day be as great a warrior as her mother.
Mentor: Owleye

Shadestep

Name: Shadestep
Age: 25 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: He is a very large cat, with a thick build, broad head, and ample amounts of fur to cover it all. His base color is a deep chocolate brown that is then mottled and blended with black on the top of his head, his cheeks, neck, back, flanks, and tail. Along the backs of each of his legs, the fur is solidly black, looking almost as if each of his legs have been pulled through very dark mud. With black whiskers, nose, and pads, the only light colored part of his appearance are his eyes, which are a bright amber.
Short Description: He's enjoyed a relatively average life overall, living faithful to his clan, protecting their territory, and trying not to let himself come off as overly grumpy. He occasionally succeeds on the latter. The one truly extraordinary event that he feels is noteworthy in his life is the fact that the former clan leader, Molestar, saved him from going to StarClan. He had barely been a Warrior for a season when a badger attempted to move into SunClan Territory, but was still asked to be part of the patrol that would attempt to drive the intruder off. As the cats fought and evaded, he was shocked when the badger quite abruptly whirled on him, knocking him prone with a blunt paw and diving in for the attack. He was even more surprised when Molestar was suddenly there, the brown tabby taking the blow instead, even managing to severely injure the badger before he died. Ever since that day, Shadestep tries to live his life to the fullest, viewing it as a gift from his former leader, and does his best to protect his clanmates, even if that means that one day he might need to give up his life in order to save one of them.

Longpelt

Name: Longpelt
Age: 92 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Elder
Appearance: Once a large and muscular cat, retirement to the life of an elder has seen to adding some weight to his frame, though he tries to keep it under control. Mostly. His fur is primarily a light orange in color, striped across his back, legs, tail, and face with darker orange. The fur is long, thickest on his belly and tail, and is a bit of a nuisance. White has started to make an appearance on his muzzle, much to his chagrin, and has also started to effect the fur inside his ears. His eyes, though dimming with age, are a vivid yellow-green.
Short Description: Though you wouldn't tell just by looking at him, he came to the clan as a young kittypet That had been abandoned by his twoleggers. He quickly warmed up to the idea of becoming a warrior cat after the soft life of being a Kittypet and happily became an apprentice when given the opportunity. He excelled In his lessons and easily made friends with the other apprentices and warriors. Putting his past life behind him, he proudly became a warrior and diligently protected his clan with a fierce fighting style and an easy laugh to cheer others up. He was surprised, But rather pleased, when the former leader asked him to become the deputy. He served many seasons in that position, happy to be so fully accepted into the warrior life. When he finally admitted The fact that he was growing far too stiff to properly maintain his duties as a deputy and warrior, he was proud to pass the mantle on to his daughter.

CaveClan

Dapplefern

Name: Dapplefern
Age: 29 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Appearance: Dapplefern is a lithe she cat that is slightly small for her kind. Her fur Is a mixture of different sized spots of white and gray that overlap and blend together in no particular pattern. Most noticeably though are the spot of gray and one of white That are on her ears, making each one its own color. Likewise, her chin, throat, chest, and belly are all a solid white. Her eyes are a pale blue that sometimes appear to be staring into Starclan, while at other times they seem to be looking right through the cat that she is inspecting.
Personality: Chipper and cheerful are how she conducts herself the majority of the time. She’s always quick to give compliments, stop to say hello, or share tongues. She tends to get a little uncomfortable when anything serious needs to be discussed, but once started, she is firm with her statements. She cares deeply for everyone and would even go out of her way to help a loaner if they let her.
Biography: At a young age, she showed great interest in the duties of a medicine cat, playing games with her sisters as if she were giving them herbs or binding injuries. This caught the attention of the former medicine cat who eventually approached her to ask if she would want to be his apprentice. She excitedly accepted the responsibility and started training as soon as she turned six moons. She was fascinated with the different herbs and flowers that could help a sick cat and easily fell into the role of apprentice. She learned quickly, her mind absorbing knowledge like moss with water and was soon trusted to take care of several cats by herself.

A quarter moon after she had been made a full fledged medicine cat, she and her mentor Cottontail were caught beneath a tree that had fallen over from rot In its trunk. Dapplefern survived With only minor bruising because her mentor had enough clarity to push her out of the way. He, however, was crushed beneath the heavy tree. Despite this tragedy, she still accepted the position of medicine cat and keeps the memory of Cottontail alive by the passion and attention with which she treats her patients. 
Apprentice: Open
Mate: None
Kits: None

Whitewind

Name: Whitewind
Age: 29 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: As her name might suggest, she has pure white fur that covers her willowy, graceful frame in long strands. Extra fur also spills from her ears. Like her sister Dapplefern, Her eyes are a light blue in color.
Personality: She is rather cool and distant, quick to Judge, and often is one of the first to speak out if she doesn’t like some thing. She’s a bit overconfident in her self, tending to show off on occasion. She hates being made the fool. Despite her more negative aspects, she is very generous, often going on extra hunting patrols to make sure that everyone has eaten before her. When she does give a complement, which isn’t often, you know she really means it.
Biography: Unlike her sister Dapplefern, Whitewind knew almost as soon as she could open up her eyes that she wanted to be a warrior. And not just any warrior, the best warrior. She was always getting into mock fights with her sister Featherkit, often getting scolded for being too rough with her littermate. She didn’t easily let this deter her from practicing. At one point, she had even gotten an apprentice to help her train, though this was quickly stopped after being discovered by the apprentice‘s mentor.

As an apprentice, Whitepaw was fierce and stubborn, quick to learn battle moves, but slow to hear criticism on her less than stellar hunting skills. Her mentor more than once had to put her in her place for thinking she was the best fighter. It wasn’t until Stonefall, a recently retired elder trounced her in a practice session after a request from her mentor that she finally started to gain humility. To this day, though it took her a long time to get over her anger, she holds a deep respect for Stonefall, Often going out of her way to speak with the elder or do him favors.
Apprentice: Open
Mate: Open
Kits: None

Featherflight

Name: Featherflight
Age: 29 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: She has a slightly stockier build to her body, something she inherited from her father. Most of her tail is missing, a short stump all that remains. Her fur is thick, Though not very long, and is an ashy gray in color primarily. Speckled across her Lower back, flanks, and tail stump are patches of black. Her eyes, Unlike her sisters, are dark green.
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Brief Background: WIP
Apprentice: None
Mate: Duskfire
Kits: Cricketpaw | Sparrowpaw | Quailpaw

Beetlefoot

Name: Beetlefoot
Age: 44 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance:
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Apprentice: None
Mate: None
Kits: None

Cricketpaw

Name: Cricketpaw
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: He is of an average build and size, though his legs are rather long. For the most part, his fur is light tan, but his belly and toes are pale cream. His eyes are a light and inquisitive blue. 
Personality:
Biography: WIP
Mentor: Open

MarshClan

Crowmask

Name: Crowmask
Age: 22 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Most of his fur is a pale silver white in Color, his legs and tail becoming completely white. In Stark contrast against the light fur, his face is completely black. And again in contrast to this dark color, his eyes are bright yellow. His build is on the larger end Of the spectrum, with powerful shoulders and hind legs.
Overall, he is built more lean though, with sharp features to his face.
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Apprentice: Open
Mate: None
Kits: None

Graywing

Name: Graywing
Age: 22 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: As his name might suggest, the majority of his coloring is a medium gray That is then striped with dark gray and black tabby markings. His eyes are a bright blue.
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Apprentice: Open
Mate: None
Kits: None

Flamewhisker

Name: Flamewhisker
Age: 27 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: He is rather thin and tall, his frame narrow overall. The base color of his fur is an inky black, but is spotted all over with patches of bright orange, The largest of which in cases the entirety of his front right paw and half of that foreleg. The only bit of fur that seems to have escaped the orange markings is his face. To make up for this seemingly, his eyes are a Sharp orangey yellow.
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Apprentice: None
Mate: Snowspots
Kits: None

Nightsong

Name: Nightsong
Age: 27 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: She is long legged and thin, with a rather long tail and large ears. Her fur is long and slightly wavy. It is almost entirely black save for a small patch of white on her chest. Her eyes are a keen amber in color.
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Apprentice: Open
Mate: None
Kits: Cloverpaw | Hollypaw

Cloverpaw

Name: Cloverpaw
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: She Cat
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Apprentice
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Mentor: Open

Nettlepaw

Name: Nettlepaw
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Appearance: He is thin and long, giving him a slightly odd appearance of being stretched at one point in his life. Though his fur is mostly black, his lower jaw, chest, and a line down his throat that connect the two are white. Along with this, his front paws are also white. His most noticeable feature are his eyes, which are heterochromatic, the left being blue while the right is green.
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Mentor: Longtrek

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SunClan

Mosspoppy

Mosspoppy

Name: Mosspoppy
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Warrior

Appearance: (Tall and lean, short patched tabby fur, hazel eyes) Mosspoppy's appearance contains a bit of everything blended together. Her patched tabby fur blends stripes of orange and black over patches of white, pale orange, and light brown. Her hazel eyes seem to be slightly yellow in the sunlight but a darker brownish forest green in the shade. These mixed markings make her adept at blending into her surroundings, making her a first choice for stealth missions. Her signature features are a dark lining around her left eye and a black "freckle" on the right side of her muzzle. Her long legs, tiny white feet, and thin body show off how graceful she is.

Personality: (Agile, gracious, supportive) Mosspoppy appreciates a peaceful atmosphere where she can take care of her duties and then relax in the sun with a piece of fresh-kill and good company. She doesn't like to cause trouble or drama, and she always does her best to help others resolve any problems they may have. If there is something secret going on, however, Mosspoppy does like to know as much as possible about it so she can keep tabs on the happenings of her clan. She doesn't come off as gossipy, trying instead to offer helpful advice or, at the very least, an ear to listen to anyone's woes. As a mentor, she is very encouraging and patient. She tends to focus on her apprentice's strengths first and worry about their shortcomings later to build confidence.

Biography: Mosskit was born in a litter of four to loving parents who taught their kits from an early age to exude kindness and clan loyalty above all things. Mosskit and Mintkit loved to stay in the shade being groomed by their mother and each other, while Marigoldkit and Mallowkit fought mock battles in the dust.

The siblings were sort of sheltered in their kithood, which led to apprenticeship that felt overwhelming to Mosspaw at first. Her mentor was a rough sort who spoke sharply and didn't hold back in training, leading to Mosspaw shutting down at times. The leader thought long and hard about whether they should change her mentor or see if she'd possibly make a good medicine cat apprentice. The original mentor was chosen to help bring out strong qualities in tiny Mosspaw but perhaps it was a bit too much for the young cat. A tragedy ended up being the deciding factor when Marigoldpaw was grievously injured by a fox and the wound grew worse and worse until the young apprentice died. The next day, Marigoldpaw's mentor was assigned to Mosspaw instead, and the pair worked out very well. Halfway through her apprenticeship, Mosspaw hit a growth spurt and outgrew all her siblings, gaining awkward long legs and a long body that didn't seem to be in proportion at all. Her mother often joked that, had she known how lanky Mosspoppy would grow up to be, she would have called her Tallkit instead of Mosskit. Mosspaw began to spend most of her free time practicing balance by climbing trees and walking along low, thin branches at the suggestion of her mentor. She slowly began to lose her awkwardness and developed a knack for things like hunting and stalking.

Mosspoppy was made a warrior in a large ceremony and shared her vigil with all her siblings as well as several others. It was the proudest moment of her life when she heard her mentor calling out her new name. The occasion was bittersweet though, marred by thoughts of Marigoldpaw missing out on what her siblings got to enjoy in life. None were more upset than Mallowtail, who missed his sister sorely. Though all her siblings are close, Mosspoppy remains closest with Mintfur, whose relaxed disposition and cleanliness mirrors her own. It does not bother Mosspoppy that her apprenticeship was the height of her excitement so far. She wants nothing more than to lead a calm and dutiful life, perhaps sharing it with a special someone.

Apprentice: Open!
Mate: Open!
Kits: None

CaveClan

Fennelpaw

Fennelpaw

Name: Fennelpaw
Age: 19 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice

Appearance: (Almost full grown, short and soft pale tabby coat, yellow-green eyes) Fennelpaw is fairly average size for an almost fully grown cat, though just a bit on the smaller size. Her downy fur has the consistency of kit fur and it often gets messed up, much to her chagrin. Her entire coat is very pale, consisting of grey and orange tabby stripes on a muted cream background. A mouse-sized spot of cream shows through on her throat, as well as a single front toe. Her eyes are pale as well, the yellowy color of grass on the first day of Newleaf.

Personality: (Dismissive, persistent, honest, obsessive) Due to her parents fussing over her as a kit, Fennelpaw has an inflated sense of self-importance. A quick wit and an indifferent attitude has left her an unpopular cat amongst most of her peers, which has distanced her from the other apprentices. She has little patience for small-talk and would rather talk about meaningful topics or not at all. Those who spend much time around her soon find out that her passion lies with healing herbs; once she gets started, Fennelpaw can spend an entire day talking about different herbs and how best to use them.

Biography: Fennelkit was a fussy kit, always mewling and crying as her mother, Littlecloud, fitfully groomed her only child. Strangely enough, on the odd occasion when she was left alone, Fennelkit would grow calm and quiet down. As she grew, Fennelkit had no interest in socializing with the other young cats, which worried her mother but the other parents assured the fussy queen that her kit would make friends in time. When she was soon to be apprenticed, her dismissive attitude began getting her into trouble because it was seen as a lack of respect. However, it was discovered that she simply had little interest in becoming a Warrior and her true passion for medicine was soon realized. When she was six moons old, she was apprenticed to Dapplefern, much to the relief of Littlecloud.

Becoming an apprentice brought out some confidence in Fennelpaw and she quickly became absorbed in her day-to-day activities and duties, finding comfort in the routine. She is always quick to point out her peers' mistakes but finds it extremely difficult to admit her own. Over time, the other apprentices have begun to avoid her and, though several mentors have spoken to her about her attitude, it hasn't really changed much. Fennelpaw still prefers to be left to do her work undisturbed, and finds herself butting heads with her mentor now and again, though she means well.

Mentor: Dapplefern ^@AutumnFrost
Mate: None
Kits: None
Father: Mousetail ^|NPC|
Mother: Littlecloud ^|NPC|
Siblings: None (Several unnamed stillborn kits)

Mothwhisker

Mothwhisker

Name: Mothwhisker
Age: 23 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Warrior

Appearance: (Slightly short, long-haired grey tabby, green eyes) A fluffy long coat gives Mothwhisker more of a presence than her shorter-than-average size would command. Long tufts of white fur poke out between rows of dark stripes over a field of light grey. A ruff around her neck gives her a bit of a regal appearance, and white hair spills from her ears. The whiskers on her face, as well as her legs, are extremely long, which help her excel at getting around in the dark. Her eyes are a soft, pale blueish green, like a calm, deep lake full of life and mystery.

Personality: (Boisterous, childish, irritable, enthusiastic) With her exuberant and spirited personality, Mothwhisker can be quite the handful for those with less energy. She constantly picks on others and purposefully irritates them to get a reaction, but it's all in good fun...at least for her. She is a fun-loving cat who loves nothing more than a playful romp around the main cavern with a good friend or two. Her high energy levels often leave others exhausted after spending even a short length of time with her. If she is offended, she will immediately make it apparent, and she gets upset when things don't go her way. Mothwhisker is often told that she still acts like an apprentice, though she's been in the Warriors' den for a couple seasons now.

Biography: Born to a pair of elders after they had retired from their Warrior duties, Mothkit was an unexpected surprise. She was the only one born in this litter but she has several older siblings whom she loved pestering as she grew up. However, older cats had little time for playing with kits, and she was a rather lonesome kit. She would often bother the elders for a laugh or follow after anyone who passed by the nursery. When another kit was born, she was beyond excited and waited eagerly for her to be able to play.

As an apprentice, Mothpaw was eager for her chance to move into the apprentices' den and socialize with the older cats. She was never shy or afraid to talk to the others and she often wound up pestering them long after they had bedded down for sleep. Despite bothering the others, Mothpaw managed to befriend a few who were less bothered by her annoying traits and could see her as a loyal ally who would fervently defend her friends to her last breath. Though Mothpaw was infamous for shirking her responsibilities often, when she actually applied herself she was a hard worker and adept at fighting due to her low center of gravity. It took a little longer than it should have but Mothpaw was finally made a Warrior when she was ready.

Mothwhisker was relieved to be made a Warrior, after all that's when the work ends right? Or so she thought. She was dismayed to realize that she still had to wake early and do just as much work as when she was an apprentice. She doesn't mind doing patrols but she absolutely hates waking early for the dawn patrol and will try and pass those duties off to anyone unsuspecting enough to agree to it. Mothwhisker would rather be goofing off in the caves or eating than doing her work but if she is allowed to have friends along, she'll gladly go on patrol.

Apprentice: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Father: Coalstripe ^|NPC|
Mother: Willowbark ^|NPC|
Siblings: Open! (Several older cats, none in same litter)

Quailpaw

Quailpaw

Name: Quailpaw
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: CaveClan
Rank: Apprentice

Appearance: (Lanky, short white fur with brown tabby patches, large yellow-green eyes) Long, gangly legs and huge yellow-green eyes are Quailpaw's dominant traits. His paws and ears are still too large for his body but his mother assures him that he'll grow into them. Long whiskers stream from a triangular face that is mostly brown tabby with a white muzzle. His front legs, underside, and back paws are all white, the rest of his body covered in patches of brown tabby stripes. He has some light brown spots on his belly that have faded as he's grown older.

Personality: (Awkward, nervous, energetic) Quailpaw can be summed up with the word "awkward." Not only does he have the wiry body of a half-grown cat, but he is also awkward in personality. He tends to be unsure of himself but his boundless energy gives him bursts of confidence, often leading him into situations he'd rather not be in. He tends to be shy and backwards when talking to others, and he isn't very confident yet.

Biography: As a kit, Quailpaw was always quiet and observant. He would sometimes be overcome with bouts of energy but he would immediately go back to his quiet self after expending it. He enjoyed playing with his brother and sister, and would always try to listen to his parents and the elders. He loved hearing stories of past clan events.

As an apprentice, Quailpaw is a bit shy and unsure of himself. He doesn't know what to do with all the energy in his paws and he's not very good at fighting or hunting yet. He's worried he won't be particularly good at anything at all, but he just needs to find his strengths.

Mentor: Open!
Mate: None
Kits: None
Father: Duskfire ^@Hazelrah
Mother: Featherflight ^@AutumnFrost
Siblings: Sparrowpaw ^@Hazelrah and Cricketpaw ^@AutumnFrost

MarshClan

Rowanstep

Rowanstep

Name: Rowanstep
Age: 36 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Deputy, newly-appointed

Appearance: (Athletic, medium fur, ruddy brown coat, light brown eyes) Named after the red berries of a rowan tree, Rowanstep's namesake is evident in the reddish tone that mingles with the brown of his fur. His coat is ticked with a dark hue along his spine and down his tail where it darkens further and flares out at the end. The same dark brown stripes his forehead and across his cheeks, as well as the backs of his ears. The rest of his fur is shades of brown and red, except for a cream spot on his throat and muzzle. His neat whiskers of stark white stand out from his fur, making them exceptionally noticeable. Though not overly muscular, his well-built, robust body exudes the fitness and energy of a healthy young warrior.

Personality: (Good-natured, dependable, proactive) Growing up with a confrontational sibling, Rowanstep has become the peacekeeper of the two, and this role often spills over into the clan as a whole. Though he has spent the majority of his life not taking his duties very seriously, he has recently been forced to grow up and try to prove himself loyal. Rowanstep has always been well-liked among most members of the clan and he knows this is the only reason his newly acquired position as deputy hasn't been questioned yet, at least not out loud. He intends to show his clan that he is a capable deputy.

Biography: Rowankit was always in the middle of his siblings, never as reserved and quiet as Hawk-kit, and never as rambunctious and headstrong as Hazelkit. He usually found ways to adapt to whoever he was with at the moment which made him well-liked as an apprentice but also got him into trouble when his sister would drag him into her antics. Since Hawk-kit was usually more level-headed and refused to participate in the usual troublesome kit activities, Rowankit was usually the one to tag along with Hazelkit in an attempt to keep her out of trouble. As a natural peacekeeper, it was always hard for Rowankit to say no to anyone for any reason, which became a running theme in his life.

Like most kits, Rowankit was eager to become an apprentice with his siblings. As Hawkpaw became absorbed in his training, Rowanpaw and Hazelpaw grew closer and took every opportunity to perform their apprentice duties together, resulting in a strong bond between the two siblings. Besides the distance between Hawkpaw and Hazelpaw, Rowanstep's apprenticeship was one filled with excitement and friendship, and he often fondly recalls those days of little responsibility with fondness. Just as it started to appear that their training might close the rift between his two siblings, Hawkpaw was killed in a tragic accident while playing a scavenger hunt that Hazelpaw cooked up for the apprentices. When his mother died soon after, he and the rest of his family had to mature in ways they weren't yet prepared for.

While his sister, blaming herself for Hawkpaw's death, grew more serious and dutiful as she became a warrior, Rowanstep desperately clung to his easy-going personality and always tried to see the bright side of things. Rowanstep didn't like to take his work seriously, even after losing his father in a bloody battle that still sours the minds of his clan. To Rowanstep, it was an event that couldn't be prevented and he doesn't dwell on the past if he can help it. When the former MarshClan deputy suddenly died from an unknown illness, Rowanstep was shocked to find himself suddenly promoted to deputy. He had never imagined himself in such a position of power and the thought of being held responsible for a clan was dizzying to him. He tried to refuse the position but he was too unwilling to let his leader down and finally accepted his role. He has many doubts about his abilities but he tries to remain positive and take it one day at a time and views his mistakes as learning opportunities.

Apprentice: Open!
Mate: ??
Kits: ??
Father: Aspenheart ^|NPC|
Mother: Honeystripe ^|NPC|
Siblings: Hazelcreek ^@Saa and Hawkpaw ^|NPC|

Hazelcreek

Hazelcreek

Name: Hazelcreek
Age: 36 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior

Appearance: (Finely built, long-haired, tawny and cream coat, amber eyes) Hazelcreek's immaculate fluffy fur paints her as a luxurious and airy she-cat but she is the first to willingly get her paws dirty if a fight breaks out. Her fur is a sandy tawny shade from her shoulders to her flanks, with darker streaks down her back and tail, and cream on her lower half. The shades of brown blend into one another more readily than her brother Rowanstep's, and she lacks his distinctive dark facial markings, making her face appear softer and more gentle when she isn't scolding some other cat's apprentice for being lazy.

Personality: (Outspoken, veracious, dedicated) Hazelcreek is a proud and fiercely dedicated warrior of MarshClan, and not even the boldest cat would question her unwavering loyalty. Though she has a habit of scolding others, she usually has the best intentions in mind and does so for the sake of the clan. Of the two siblings, she is the most likely to speak out against authority, much to the chagrin of Rowanstep.

Hazelcreek is more likely to befriend older cats who can appreciate and take part in friendly banter, such as elders or cats who have nothing to prove by becoming unnecessarily hostile. Apprentices tend to avoid her, and MarshClan's leader Wolfstar is holding out hope to find a headstrong young cat to assign as her first apprentice.

Biography: As a kit, Hazelkit was constantly squabbling with her brother Rowankit and challenging him to all sorts of competitive games. Try as she might, she could never get Hawk-kit to join in with much enthusiasm. All three kits were competitive and capable, which caused everything to turn into a contest in Hazelkit's eyes. From who could sneak up on an elder the best, to the fastest dash back to the nursery at night, Hazelkit always strived to be the best, though she emphasized the importance of sharing victories with family. Her friendly competition created a lasting bond with Rowankit that has only grown stronger with age.

The day for Hazelkit to become an apprentice couldn't have come soon enough. From the time she could speak, she had the Warrior Code memorized and took it very seriously. Though she still held competitions and eagerly encouraged Hawkpaw to join in despite his hesitancy, there was now a clear goal in mind--she wanted to become the best warrior she could possibly be, and as quickly as possible. As she and Hawkpaw were both industrious and loyal members of MarshClan, their shared enthusiasm for progressing through their apprenticeship became the foundation of their relationship, and she would often quiz him on the exact wording of the Code when she could get him to stop practicing his fighting techniques. Just as the two were forming a tight bond, tragedy struck during a scavenger hunt game that Hazelpaw had spent nearly a moon planning for her two siblings to compete in. It was a particularly windy day and the river was churning more than usual as Hawkpaw jumped from rock to rock in the roaring water. Hazelpaw saw him slip on the damp rocks and, the next thing she knew, he disappeared into the dark waves. His body was found four days later. Hazelpaw blamed herself for the accident and fell into a deep mourning for her lost sibling, leaning even heavier on Rowanpaw's support. When their mother's life slipped away from illness, Hazelpaw only stressed the importance of family more to her brother and she grew to idolize her father who remained stoic in the face of grief and doubled down on his Warrior duties. She pushed herself towards becoming a Warrior even harder and finally earned herself the name Hazelcreek.

Though many MarshClan cats assumed that Hazelcreek would loosen up a bit now that she had attained her goal, she only began to work harder at proving herself a loyal Warrior. Unfortunately, her chance to prove herself came when a skirmish with SunClan broke out over a territory dispute. Hazelcreek's father was taken from her that night and she grew colder as her family shrank. Thoughts of her lost parents and brother would suddenly catch her off guard and she would become quiet for days on end as she turned inward and ignored those around her, focusing only on her duties. The only cat she will exchange more than the bare minimum with currently is Rowanstep, though he can see that the light in her eyes is gone.

Apprentice: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Father: Aspenheart ^|NPC|
Mother: Honeystripe ^|NPC|
Siblings: Rowanstep ^@Saa and Hawkpaw ^|NPC|

Longtrek

Longtrek

Name: Longtrek, formerly known as Harerush
Age: 56 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: MarshClan
Rank: Medicine Cat

Appearance: (Sturdy body, medium-length white fur with dark brown patches, blue eyes) Longtrek's appearance as a well-built and sturdy cat is betrayed by a slight limp in his left hind leg. His fur is bright white with a patch of dark brown over his head, left eye, and tail, as well as a lighter brown splotch over his back. He keeps his fur well-groomed and tidy but his claws are often dull.

Personality: (Sagely, thoughtful, fastidious, spacey) Longtrek is somewhat of an enigma in MarshClan but he is a gentle and wise cat who is always willing to lend an ear, though he's been known to not respond once he's been told someone's troubles, instead letting them stew in their own thoughts. He will give advice to those who truly need it but he likes to give it in roundabout ways. His healing methods are sometimes a bit unorthodox but he always acts in the best interest of his patient, regardless of clan affiliation. He is a pacifist at heart and it hurts him deeply to see the clans fight.

Biography: Born Harekit, he had an average childhood as would be expected for a budding Warrior. He became an apprentice right on track and couldn't have been more excited.

Harepaw worked hard as an apprentice and showed great promise with his natural mind for battle tactics and his well-built frame. The praise he received from his mentor, as well as others' mentors, fueled his ego and he became a braggart and thought he was untouchable. He became a warrior before most of the other apprentices his age and was sure not to let the others forget it.

Harerush was the star of the clan and felt like he owned the whole forest. A fellow Warrior who had grown up with him, Ivyclimb, became his mate and he was on top of the world. They were unable to have kits for many seasons but Ivyclimb finally became pregnant and the two began planning names and excitedly talking about their family that would soon come. StarClan, however, had other plans. In a cruel twist of fate, not only were Harerush's kits taken from him, but so was his beloved mate even before they were all born. With a heavy heart, he named the two kits who had been birthed after the two names Ivyclimb had picked out, and he buried his family in silence. He left the clan that night without so much as a goodbye, for he realized he had nobody left to say goodbye to.

Harerush was gone for many seasons and the clan had assumed he either died or left, never to return. Nobody is sure of what happened but he reappeared one morning at dawn with a limp and a new name--Longtrek. He told the clan that he had been contacted by StarClan to return as a whole new cat and become the Medicine Cat of MarshClan. The clan was in awe and disbelief, as they had only the night before buried their former Medicine Cat who died suddenly and without an apprentice. It wasn't easy for an untrained cat to become Medicine Cat but, after talking with the other Clans' Medicine Cats and a bit of trial and error, Longtrek has become an established part of the Clan once again. Those who knew him in his youth are likely more than a bit off-put by his new persona, as he has completely changed his entire being, even becoming a pacifist in his absence.

Apprentice: Open?
Mate: Ivyclimb ^|NPC|
Kits: Beetlekit, Newtkit, other unborn/unnamed kits
Father: Pineclaw ^|NPC|
Mother: Blizzardfur ^|NPC|
Siblings: Open!

[Smystar99]

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Sunclan:

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Spottedfire

Name: Spottedfire
Age: 28 Moons
Gender: Female
Title: Ex-Kittypet, Warrior/To-be Deputy
Clan: Sunclan
History: SpottedFire was born to a she-cat named Petal in a human home. When she was about 8 moons old the humans took her and her brother outside and simply left them in the forest. When the two managed to find their way back to the house they realized the humans were gone. After many days they were starving and had come to the conclusion that they weren't coming back home.
The two started to scavenge the forest for food and ended up being found by a few clan cats on patrol. They were brought back to the clan leader and were adopted into the clan because they were so young. She was given the name Spottedpaw and later SpottedFire when she completed her training. She has been a dedicated clan member ever since.
Personality: Spottedfire is a very sweet cat, she doesn't like to leave someone in trouble. Her heart is a heart of gold. Over the last many moons it often get her in trouble especially during training as an apprentice with her mentor. No matter the origin of a cat she will give herself fully to others. Her passion is what earned her the suffix fire. When she was an apprentice many thought she'd become a medicine cat due to her kindness, but she isn't very fond of staying in one place for too long. It bores her constant energy.
Family: Birchcloud
Crush: Owleye @Hazelrah

Birchcloud

Name: Birchcloud
Age: 28 Moons
Gender: Male
Title: Ex-Kittypet, Medicine Cat
Clan: Sunclan
History: He was abandoned by his mother's human family with his sister. Growing up between them he was the more docile one. Spottedfire being much more energetic than him. He was given the name cloud as his suffix due to his personality. While his sister fully embraced their adoptive family he was more resistant at first. He missed his mother and her caring nature. He had felt safe with her and he was a lot more traumatized by the situation. The medicine cat at the time had been very patient with him and he in turn usually had hung around her when he was supposed to be training, much to his mentor's distress.
He started to help her with small things here and there and eventually it was proposed that he just switch to becoming a medicine cat in training. He was quick to want to do so. In the end he helped his almost adoptive mother for many moons until she decided to retire and hand it over to solely him.
Personality: Birchcloud is very laid back, he doesn't startle easy and he doesn't really take anything from anyone. He is high sufficient as a medicine cat and takes his role seriously. Even if he doesn't outwardly show it, he's happy that he can play such an important role. Compared to his sister his energy is very calm and quiet. He would rather take a nap than run through the forest. His job does keep him busy though. He can often be found napping when he isn't needed.
Family: Spottedfire
Apprentice: Ravenpaw@Korralaria

Cedarkit

Name: Cedarkit
Age: 5 moons
Gender: Female
Title: Kit, soon to be apprentice
Clan:Sunclan
History: When she was 2 moons old she got it in her head to go on a little adventure while her mother was away and the other queens weren't looking. The entire clan went into a panic when they realized she was missing, only to find the tiny kit hidden in a tree in the forest late at night. Cedarkit has no memory of this but the story does make her mother's always watchful eyes make sense.
Personality: Unfortunately for her mother, Cedarkit seems to take after her father. She's adventurous and independent. Foxfur seems to encourage her little antics of scaring the other cats in the clan with a prank here and there. Although she gets kind of carried away sometimes and ends up making other really mad. On the occasion, even though she'll try to deny it, she seems to pull her antics just help others smile. The elders certainly seem to find her amusing. Cedarkit really likes her father, being under his paws whenever she can.
Family: Foxfur(father), Brindleheart(mother)@AutumnFrost

Russetspot

Name: Russetspot
Age: 89 moons
Gender: Male
Title: Elder
Clan:Sunclan
History: He trained alongside Longpelt in his apprentice days, although back then he was a lot stealthier than he is now. He used to be a bulk, muscular tom. Now he finds he's become soft and unfortunately frail in his older age. When he was young he did nothing but support his friend when he was made deputy. Russetspot always joked that he became a warrior first, of course he had to one up him in some way. In a fight with rouges on the border of Sunclan Russetspot slipped when trying to jump another cat and ended up gravely injuring his left eye. He lost all vision in that eye. Unfortunately he started to loose sight in his right aswell. That has only gotten worse with age. He begrudgingly had to retire early due to his impairment.

He couldn't hide his joy the day Longpelt finally retired and he enjoys relaxing with his old friend.
Personality: He's a veteran cat in every sense. Being in top shape was always important to him when he was a warrior. Mentoring many cats in his day. He finds joy in helping those younger than him. Even though he can barely see now a days he still takes pride in being able to give good perspective on a difficult move to teach apprentices or help mentors when they get stuck. It's what's kept him sane all these moons. He has a soft heart and a good humor.
Family: Littleflower was his daughter, unfortunately she was captured by two legs after becoming a warrior. That was a long time ago, and no one really brings her up to him unless he talks about her. The loss impacted him greatly.
His mate Thistlepelt passed of old age a few moons ago.

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Caveclan:

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Hollowstar

Name: Hollowstar
Age: 43 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Title: Leader
Clan: Caveclan
History: Her parents were Moonheart and Jaggedfoot, both normal cats in the clan, having been born and raised in Caveclan. When she was born she had two siblings, a brother Cliffkit and a sister Dawnpaw, however Cliffkit was born frail and he didn't survive more than a few days even though they tried everything to save him. Dawnpaw was nearly a warrior when she died of the greencough epidemic in the clan, as well as her father. The same disease took their leader Sharpstar`s last life. His deputy Morningpelt became leader, unfortunately before she received her nine lives she developed whitecough which eventually killed her when it became greencough as well. With so many ill it became impossible to resurrect her.

Somehow Hollowstream had avoided the disease that had ravaged her clan, taking so many precious clan members with it. She constantly tried to keep everyone's hopes up throughout it. Even though she was grieving her family at the time and had only been a warrior for a moon or so. One night she received a vision in her dreams that she reluctantly went to the elders about. A vision of her leading her clan to the moonpool. They said it was a sign from Starclan and shortly after with Cottontail's help she became the new leader of Caveclan at a young age.
Personality: She is a powerful leader, having been in the position for most of her life she always does what's best for her clan. In her heart she still holds some anger towards the other clans for keeping their distance from Caveclan during the epidemic instead of helping them. In order to prevent this in the future she makes sure her clan is prepared for anything to happen. While civil with the other leaders she's the first to point out a problem that needs to be fixed. Sometimes being unintentionally rude in the process.
Mate: TBA
Kits: Lionfur, Duskripple@Korralaria (1 warrior aged cat open)
Parents: Moonheart(mother, alive) and Jaggedfoot(father, deceased)
Siblings: Cliffkit(tom) and Dawnpaw(she-cat)(both deceased)

Moonheart

Name: Moonheart
Age: 84 moons
Gender: She-cat
Title: Elder
Clan: Caveclan
History: She's lived in Caveclan her whole life, although her mother and father were both originally were rouges.
Personality: A motherly figure, even after the demise of all but one of her kits she always prided herself on being a queen. Throughout her life she's dedicated herself to helping raise the young of the clan, especially after some of the queens passed due to the illness that killed most of her family. A few kits were left without a mother to care for them and she stepped up to the role.
Mate: Jaggedfoot(deceased)
Kits: Cliffkit(deceased), Dawnpaw(deceased), Hollowstar(daughter)

Tigerlily

Name: Tigerlily
Age: 22 moons
Gender: She-cat
Title: Warrior
Clan: Caveclan
History: A clan born cat to Applefur(NPC) and Jayleaf(NPC), she was raised in Caveclan and came after the epidemic. Tigerlily had a pretty normal upbringing. She went through her apprentice ship without much fuss and became a warrior. She earned lily at her warrior ceremony for being good at swimming. Which isn't something most cats in Caveclan aren't very well off at.
Personality: She's sweet but sometimes makes comments on how the order of how they do things doesn't seem right to her. Tigerlily's clanmates find her a bit strange compared to everyone else. Being a clan born cat, most would think she'd be more accepting of how the clans work. She can't help but feel that there are better ways of dealing with things. Her biggest belief, which no ones knows, if that she really thinks all the clans should be one giant one. The separation confuses her. Wouldn't it be better if they all worked together?
Mate: Open
Kits: None

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Marshclan:

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Lionfur

Name: Lionfur
Age: 28 moons
Gender: Tom
Title: Warrior
Clan: Marshclan
History: He was born in Caveclan to Hollowstar, when he was an apprentice he went missing, and was found in Marshclan. He's been there ever since. Why he suddenly left is a mystery as he doesn't talk about it. He has made it clear that he won't be returning to Caveclan. The relationship with him and his mother is strained.
Personality: He's broody, a rough around the edges kind of tom. Honestly he has a very similar personality to his mother even though he won't admit it. He'll help when other need it but for the most part he kinda just does his job. Lionfur however is an amazing hunter. In Leaf-fall he is known for being able to catch a lot in a single day.
Mate: Open
Kits: None
Family: Hollowstar(mother), ???(father), Duskripple@Korralaria
Crush: Rosefire @Hazelrah

Hollypaw

Name: Hollypaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: She-cat
Title: Apprentice
Clan: Marshclan
Mentor: Snowspots@Korralaria
History:
Mate: None
Kits: None
Family: Nightsong(mother), Cloverpaw(sister) @AutumnFrost

Silverkit

Name: Silverkit
Age: 3 moons
Gender: Tom
Title: Kit
Clan: Marshclan
History:
Mate: None
Kits: None
Family: OPEN

[Hazelrah]

SunClan:

Mintfur

Mintfur

Age: 32 moons

Gender: She-cat

Clan: SunClan

Rank: Warrior > Queen (not announced to her mate/the Clan yet)

Personality: Mintfur is kind, peaceful, and will always avoid a fight when she can. She is a sweet soul who thrives in Clan life and loves to help however she can. She is incredibly loyal and protective, but prefers to avoid confrontation when possible, and isn’t the best about setting boundaries for herself, since she is always trying to help, however she can, even if it is at the detriment of her own needs and health.

Appearance: Mintfur is a slim dilute calico with kind, light green-yellow eyes. She is fastidious about her fur and loves to feel clean and safe. Her idea of a perfect evening is sharing tongues with someone she loves. She has a light, melodic voice.

Biography: Mintfur has lived in SunClan all her life. She was born to Ripplepond and Palespeck, and lived a fairly uneventful kithood with her siblings Mosskit, Marigoldkit and Mallowkit. They were all apprenticed at the same time and Mintpaw was apprenticed to Willowfur, whose tendency towards abruptness and harsh truths did very little for Mintpaw’s self-esteem. She spent most of her time outside of training with Mosspaw, and Marigoldpaw and Mallowpaw formed a natural connection as well. Things were going okay for the siblings, until Marigoldpaw died after an encounter with a fox. Mosspaw ended up being assigned to Marigoldpaw's former mentor, and eventually the three siblings left became Warriors. Mintfur and Mosspoppy are incredibly close, and have always shared everything with each other. Their similarly quiet and gentle natures work well together, and they both long to serve SunClan together for the rest of their days.

Siblings:Mosspoppy, Mallowtail & Marigoldpaw (deceased)

Apprentice: None

Mate:???

Kits: None yet -- newly pregnant Queen.

Owleye

Owleye

Age: 30 Moons

Gender: Tom

Clan: SunClan

Rank: Warrior

Personality: Owleye is not known to be chatty. He listens, he understands, he sympathizes. He is as kind as he is athletic, for his long, limber build lends itself well to patrolling and hunting for his clan. He is a tender mentor by nature, spending long hours with his apprentice to ensure that they truly understand, feel safe and accepted. As a mentor he has a tendency to answer questions with questions, not in an attempt to annoy, but in an effort to help critical thinking and problem solving. He tends to form deep, meaningful relationships even though he doesn’t necessarily connect to many at a time.

Appearance: Owleye's fur is sleek and completely black, with only a small white spot in the very front of his chest. He is long-legged and built to run, agile and athletic by nature. His eyes are a brilliant yellow with orange undertones that show more in the mornings. He has particularly long whiskers that twitch when he is amused and trying to hide it.

Biography: tbd

Apprentice: OPEN

Crush: Spottedfire.

Kits: None yet.

CaveClan:

Dustrunner

Dustrunner

Age: 28 moons

Gender: Tom

Clan: CaveClan

Rank: Warrior

Personality: Dustrunner is a happy, friendly warrior who loves to hang out with his clan mates. He loves bad jokes and loves pranking apprentices, just to get them to laugh. He has always wanted to have a family and can’t wait until that day comes. He doesn’t remember his own family and feels the loss keenly. He’ll attempt to become friends with just about anyone, and does not hold grudges. forgive and forget, he always says. He can handle a lot of emotional distress as he is calm in stressful situations, and is often a mediator, a peacemaker. He will always try to ease any tension in the group and thrives in a community of peace and harmony.

Appearance: Dustrunner is a surprisingly stocky cat for CaveClan, but it’s all muscle. He is an orange and white tabby with white paws and a white stripe down the front of his face. His eyes are bright orange-yellow. While he is not as long of limb as many other cats, the heavy muscle of his build makes up for it.

Biography: tbd

Apprentice: None

Mate: None

Kits: None

Duskfire

Duskfire

Age: 32 moons

Gender: Tom

Clan: CaveClan

Rank: Warrior

Personality: Duskfire is gruff, loyal, and protective. He puts family above all else and has a soft spot for his mate, Featherflight. He is not considered eloquent, or very showy with his emotions, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel. He feels very deeply.

Appearance: Duskfire is a sleek, brown mottled cat. He has fur that isn't striped but more blended, and is the color of lightly dusted sand or mud after it has dried. It has hints of orange and red that show more in sunny weather. It blends in well with the cave walls and rocky terrain of CaveClan. He has light yellow eyes that show his emotions even when he feels too proud to speak.

Biography:tbd

Apprentice:Open

Mate:Featherflight

Kits:tbd

Sparrowpaw

Sparrowpaw

Age: 8 moons

Gender: She-cat

Clan: CaveClan

Rank: Apprentice

Personality: Sparrowpaw lives to learn new things. She is incredibly eager when it comes to being an apprentice and yearns for a life of adventure protecting and serving her clan. She is inherently naive and trustworthy and susceptible to being tricked. Because of this, she is very sensitive and feels incredibly hurt when she feels dumb. It’s one of her greatest anxieties and fears. Regardless, she bounces back quickly and ready to tackle new knowledge and adventures.

Appearance: Sparrowpaw is small, with light brown and white fur and deep blue-green eyes. She has a white spot on her chest and her muzzle, while the rest of her body is an orange-ish brown tabby color. She is short, even for a young apprentice, but her mother assures her that she will grow.

Biography: tbd

Mentor: OPEN

Parents:Featherflight & Duskfire

Siblings: Cricketpaw

MarshClan:

Rosefire

Rosefire

Age: 26 moons

Gender: She-cat

Clan: MarshClan

Rank: Warrior

Personality: Rosefire can be feisty when she needs to be but tends to be steady, loyal, and quiet at first. This means she comes across as shy, when in reality she's just waiting to see how situations develop. She's a watcher. She never takes anyone at first glance. She is someone who has always been relegated to the background of the story. Growing up in MarshClan as a single kit, whose mother died very young, Rosefire has always longed to feel like she belongs. But her tendency towards being shy at first, towards roaming instead of staying in the camp, towards yearning for something more has led her to be one of the Warriors most of the clan treats with ambivalence.

Appearance: With her slim build, watchful eyes, and gray (almost white) tabby body, Rosefire knows how to blend in to the background. She's always been good at hiding among the marshes, with their long reeds and shadows full of secrets. She has a soft, husky voice.

Biography: Rosefire was born as a single kit to a loner, whose name she does not remember, and whose last act of love was to drop Rosefire off outside of MarshClan. Rosefire progressed through the rites of kit, apprentice, and then finally Warrior quietly, without fanfare, and without anything particularly exciting happen. Her former mentor, Glacierclaw (NPC), was a quiet soul who passed on to StarClan shortly after her Warrior ceremony and left Rosefire feeling completely alone. She yearns to do something meaningful for her Clan but has never felt brave enough to step up and do it. She often thinks of Glacierclaw fondly, as the only family she's truly felt she's had, and hopes to someday make him proud. What she never realized is that her quiet, steady presence, her loyalty, have not gone as unnoticed as she seems to think it always has...

Apprentice: None.

Crush: Lionfur.

Kits: None yet.

Wolfstar

Wolfstar

Age: 42 moons

Gender: Tom

Clan: MarshClan

Rank: Leader

Personality: Wolfstar is a larger than life tom with a larger than life personality. He can come across as gruff, but his Clan knows his tender, jovial, soft side that he only shows them. He knows every one of his Clanmates well and would lay down his life for any one of them. He is type of leader who will help patch up dens, who will be the first one up for patrol and the last one up on watch. He regularly neglects his own needs to care for his own Clan, and while other Clans think of him as gruff and insensitive, it is only because his own loyalty runs so deep.

Appearance: Wolfstar is a large brown tabby with fierce orange-yellow eyes.

Biography: Wolfstar was born a kittypet, but he always knew he was destined for more. He escaped the Twolegplace young, and found his way to MarshClan. He was welcomed to the Clan and named Wolfpaw. He trained hard, determined to become a Warrior before the Clanborn kits -- and he was. His ferocity and determination earned him the name Wolfclaw. He fought in many battles for MarshClan, taking more patrols than many other Warriors, his strength and stamina eventually earning him the Deputy slot. When his leader Shrewstar died, Wolfstar grieved deeply, having been loyal to Shrewstar since he joined MarshClan. Wolfstar has been deeply in love, once, but it was not meant to last. As leader, Wolfstar has shuttered his heart to any chance at a new love, instead pouring his big heart and fierce personality into taking care of and leading his clan.

Apprentice: None currently.

Mate: None

Kits: None

Loner:

Hawk

Hawk

Name: Hawk, fka Sandrunner

Age: 24 Moons

Gender: Tom

Clan: Exiled from ThornClan, a clan far away

Rank: Loner

Appearance: Hawk is a large orange tabby, built like a bit of a tank. He has glimmering orange amber eyes and uses his considerable bulk to his advantage in battle. He isn’t the most discreet cat to have around as far as sleuthing patrols go, but his broad build is great for intimidation. As a loner, he finds that while he isn’t as light of foot as many, he is able to keep his distance thanks to his long gait and muscled body having a great amount of endurance.

Personality: Hawk feels very deeply. He mourns Whitewind’s death constantly and feels that it was his fault. He does not think it deserved exile, for he knows it was an accident, but recognizes that Dustwing’s grief clouds her judgment. He gives Dustwing more credit than she perhaps deserves. So Hawk accepts his exile and tries to move on, though he deeply craves companionship and friendship again. Once he opens up, he is a kind, thoughtful tom who is known to be jovial and friendly. He is a very genial, affable sort of cat and tries to always see the best in other cats, even those like Dustwing, who have done nothing but exploit his kindness and gentleness.

Biography: Hawk was born as Sandkit, with a sister Dustkit, in ThornClan, whose territory lies far to the east of CaveClan, MarshClan and SunClan. They grew up constantly bickering, as siblings are wont to do, but it wasn’t as fun and playful as Sandkit always thought it was. Sandkit was naturally bigger and more athletic, so he became one of the favored kits of the Clan, and Dustkit grew incredibly envious of his popularity -- particularly with their father, Stoneclaw. Stoneclaw favored strength and bravery over cunning and wit, which alienated Dustkit from him fairly early on. Their mother Skyfur, did not survive birthing her two kits, along with two other stillborn kits.

As they grew, Stoneclaw grew cold, desperate for his kits to be better than all the others. He was particularly hard on Dustkit, who was always too small for his taste. After they became apprenticed, and a fellow apprentice Whitepaw became close to the two of them, Stoneclaw was killed in battle. Whitepaw and Sandpaw became inseparable. Any time they weren’t spent training was spent together, the only exception of which being that Whitepaw and Dustpaw also spent a good amount of time together, and Sandpaw was never invited to those adventures.

Shortly after the three of them had their Warrior ceremony, Dustwing and Whitewind became mates. Sandrunner and Dustwing grew even further apart, but Whitewind and Sandrunner managed to maintain a close friendship. One day, on patrol, Whitewind and Sandrunner encountered a bear and had to run to escape. Whitewind lost his footing and fell over the side of a cliff, falling to his death. Dustwing immediately blamed Sandrunner for the loss of her mate and used her innate cunning and connections to convince the rest of the Clan that it was Sandrunner’s fault, and he was exiled. He changed his name to Hawk and has roamed for moons, eventually leaving his former territories, traveling alone until he found these Clans. He has been longing to become a part of a Clan again, never brave enough to approach, as he has now been alone for so long he is terrified of relaxing his emotional guard and being heartbroken again.

Apprentice?: None

Mate?: None

Kits?: None

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SunClan

Ravenpaw

Ravenpaw

Clan: SunClan

Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice

Age: 7 Moons

Gender: She-Cat

Appearance: Ravenpaw received her name from her appearance. Her black pelt resembles a Raven in its solid black colour. She has rather large hears that seem to be out of place with her slim body. The one object of her appearance that stands out the most would be the piercing yellow eyes that seem to be able to find herbs in the darkest corners.

Personality: Ravenpaw can have a rather sassy attitude at times. But she can be very compassionate to others that need her help. She can also be playful, sometimes having a random bought of energy. Other than the once and awhile punt up energy she is a rather calm and collected attitude around most cats.

Mentor: Birchcloud @Smystar99

Cinderpaw

Cinderpaw

Clan: SunClan

Rank: Appprentice

Age: 6 moons

Gender: Tom

Appearance: Cinderpaw is a mix of his mother and sister he is both a dirty grey almost black color and white mixture. He is also on the smaller side due to his short legs. He doesn't let it set him back though. He has mellow orange coloured eyes.

Personality: He is outgoing and rumbustious which seems to sometimes get on others nerves. He is the jokester one compared to his sister, he seems to have a difficult time being serious unless there is danger. Cinderpaw seems to at least be taking things more seriously since he became an apprentice.

Romantic interest (She-Cat): None

Family: Silverstar (mother), Frostpaw (sister) @AutumnFrost

Mentor: Foxfur @AutumnFrost

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CaveClan

Duskripple

Duskripple

Clan: CaveClan

Rank: Deputy

Age: 28 Moons

Gender: Tom

Appearance: Duskripple earned his name by the way his fur ripples away from his body, the black fur is mixed with white and gray long before he should have for his age. His fur seems to show his life hasn't been the easiest.

Personality: He can be a little hot headed at times but will always defend his clanmates no matter what. He prides himself on how he conducts himself around others. He tries to seem approachable but at times he can be off in his own mind with his worries about whatever is going on in the clan.

Romantic interest (She-cat):Someone hasn't shown themselves yet

Family;Hollowstar(mother), Lionfur (brother) @Smystar99

Apprentice: Sparrowpaw @Hazelrah

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MarshClan

Snowspots

Snowspots

Clan: MarshClan

Rank: Warrior

Age: 26 Moons

Gender: She-Cat

Appearance: Snow is a pure white cat. She isn't much bigger than the size of a kitten though. She was the runt of the litter. She has beautiful baby blue eyes.

Personality: Snowspots is shy and mostly sticks to herself. She tries to help out the clan as much as she can. She is always helpful, usually checking on what everyone may need even if it is plants for the medication cat or fish for the elders to eat. Snowspots may be young in some terms but she has a motherly like attitude about her.

Romantic interest/Mate (Tom): Flamewhisker @AutumnFrost

Apprentice: Hollowpaw @Smystar99

Dovepaw

Dovepaw

Clan: MarshClan

Rank: Apprentice

Age: 8 Moons

Gender: She-Cat

Appearance:She looks like a wild cat to the others of her clan. She is a pale colour of cream with defined spots throughout her body. When she was born she was born pure white and people started to say she was Snowspots sister.

Personality: Dovepaw is fairly young so her personality hasn't really shown through all too much. With that being said though, you can tell she is a caring little she-cat. She likes to play and collect leafs and carry them around throughout the day. She has the perfect personality where nothing bothers her but at the same time she still cares about everything around her.

Mentor: Rosefire @Hazelrah