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Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

Birchclan

Fernleap

Appearance

Name: Fernleap
Age: 97 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Birchclan
Rank: Elder
Appearance: Fluffy dark gray she-cat with green eyes
Short Description: Fernleap is a gentle soul and it's honestly a surprise she ever actually became a warrior at all. When she was an apprentice she had trouble attacking her mentor and other apprentices in training and struggled to bring herself to kill prey while hunting. Eventually she worked past her reservations and became adept at what was required of her, but she never went above and beyond unless it came to protecting her friends. After some time as a warrior she eventually moved to the nursery where she had two sons and a daughter to the warrior Cedarfang who died of old age some moons ago. She's outlived many of her children due to various circumstances but cares a great deal for her grandson Wolfheart and many of the young cats of the camp.

Owlpaw

Appearance

Name: Owlpaw
Age: 9 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Birchclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: White and silver tabby tom with dark blue eyes
Short Description: Fierce and lithe, Owlpaw makes an excellent hunter and climber in the forests of Birchclan. He loves to show off his skills to the other apprentices and just show off in general. His smaller frame makes him slightly weaker when it comes to fighting, but he has learned how to use his size to his advantage to trip up his opponents. While he does enjoy praise for his achievements he also isn't above helping out the other apprentices when they seem to be struggling with something. He can be patient and guiding to the younger apprentices when they need help, and he will likely make a great mentor one day.

Wolfheart

Appearance

Name: Wolfheart
Age: 31 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Birchclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes
Short Description: Strong and loyal to a fault Wolfheart is a warrior that is definitely a valuable ally to have and a worse enemy to make. He will protect his clan with everything he has and is known to be a bit harsh when he sees any of the warriors or apprentices slacking in their duties. He doesn't mean to be so forceful, but in order for them to survive everyone must pitch in and do their part to keep the clan well fed and protected. Despite this he does have a much softer side that can mostly be seen around the kits in the nursery or with his grandmother Fernleap in the elders den who he makes sure to go and visit as often as he can.

Hawkpaw-Thornclan

Appearance

Name: Hawkpaw
Age: 11 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thornclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Sandy colored tabby she-cat with very faint stripes and striking blue eyes
Short Description: Hawkpaw is, much like the rest of Thornclan, incredibly proud, but she isn't as loud and arrogant as some of her clanmates. She aspires to be the best that she can be, but never falters when it is obvious that someone is better than her. She is solid and well built both physically and mentally. It takes a lot to shake her and virtually nothing will cause her to question her loyalty to Thornclan. Given how solid her loyalties are she does like to try and make friends in the other clans beyond just at the gatherings. She knows that the borders should always be respected, but if she sees a friend from another clan during patrol she will try to strike up a conversation with them and see how things are going.

Legends of Pyrrhia | Wings of Fire

Eclipse frowned slightly at Dreamseeker as she struggled to her feet, but she didn't let it show for long as she walked over to Aardwolf. He glanced back towards Skua for a brief moment, hopefully he wouldn't be too upset with them for going on without him. He pushed himself to his feet, thankful that the only injury that really impeded his movement was the wound on his shoulder, "Lead the way."

He saw the SandWing's eyes flicking between the two of them, well hidden concern on his face. "Alright, if you think you're up for it. Viper will keep an eye on your friend." Aardwolf spun about and walked out of the open flap of the tent back into the burning desert heat. Though he kept his pace fairly slow which Eclipse was begrudgingly grateful for.

He glanced around the sprawling streets of The Scorpion Den where dozens of other dragons wandered about. Some armed with spears and armored and others who weren't. There were even several dragonets bounding through the legs of the older dragons. They got some odd looks as they followed Aardwolf, but no one appeared to be outwardly hostile. He supposed being with a guard probably eased their minds a fair amount rather than two foreign dragons walking their streets. As they approached the center of town he could see a large oasis with clear water that reflected the sun and many more guards that milled about. Most of them were congregated near a large tent, similar in size to the healer's but slightly taller. As they approached the tent two massive, older SandWing guards stepped up in front of them barring entry to the tent.

"What nonsense have you brought this time Aardwolf?" he sneered back towards the two of them, "You should know by now that Drought doesn't have time for you."

Eclipse stiffened at the hostile words, ready to turn and run back to Skua in case they needed to flee. "Stand down Jackal," Aardwolf drew himself up to his full height and scowled at the other dragon, "They have important information about the assassination of Queen Ember."

He saw both of the guard's jaws drop open in shock and they had to take a moment to process what Aardwolf said before he stepped back into the tent, and a moment later stuck his head back out and waved them inside.

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

Mistclan NPCs

Kestrelclaw

Appearance

Name: Kestrelclaw
Age: 45 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Mistclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Lean black and white tom with yellow eyes
Short Description: Overprotective and hardworking, Kestrelclaw takes great care with the cats that he holds dear, especially his sister, Silverflight, who is the only family he has left. He feels nothing but pride for her and tries to help out wherever he can to make her job, and their leaders, easier. The rest of his history is the same as Silverflight.

Mosswing

Appearance

Name: Mosswing
Age: 49 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Mistclan
Rank: Queen
Appearance: White and ginger she-cat with amber eyes
Short Description: When she was a warrior she was mostly known for her ferocity and wit until she fell hard for Ravensong shortly after he arrived in Mistclan. Stumbling, awkward, and entirely uncertain of how to express her feelings it took a great deal of time for her to finally admit her feelings. Once she did and had her first litter, her roughened edges softened a bit and she proved to be a good mother to all of her kits.

Ravensong

Appearance

Name: Ravensong
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Mistclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Black tom with a splash of white on his chest and green eyes
Short Description: A former rogue who detested the rough and bloody life that they had to lead, and eventually slipped away to escape from that life. After a fair amount of travel he stumbled across the clans, but didn't join at first and instead kept to himself around the Twoleg dens while observing the goings on of clan life. Eventually he was caught by a Mistclan patrol and rather than run he asked to join. Soft-spoken and kind he is almost the exact opposite of his mate Mosswing.

Smokeheart-Duskclan NPC

Appearance

Name: Smokeheart
Age: 12 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Duskclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: A dark colored tabby with white paws and underbelly and pale green eyes
Short Description: Born along with his siblings Cinderkit and Darkkit, Smokekit immediately tried to be a mediator between his two other siblings. A naturally calm yet forceful personality allowed him to push back against their bigger sister. Though keeping Cinderkit from being too rough with their brother was not an easy task, and clearly his pleas went unheeded as Cinderpaw permanently scarred Darkpaw during a training session. While upset at what she did Smokepaw still does his best to keep on friendly terms with his sister. He spends more of his time around Darkspots than Cinderblaze, but he is still trying to get his siblings to reconcile one day. Smokeheart is an adept hunter and fighter, but he prefers to keep to the shadows and avoid confrontation as much as he can.

Legends of Pyrrhia | Wings of Fire

Eclipse jumped slightly when Dreamseeker turned her attention to him. He'd been so lost in worry for Skua and concern over what they were going to try and do next he'd only been half listening to the conversation between her and this new SandWing. "Um, I guess it would be for the best," he shrugged slightly, "We're kind of running low on options here." Honestly, they really hadn't thought all of this through. The only idea they had in mind was to get to the rainforest, but after that they had no plans and no ideas about where to go from there. These Outclaws seemed to be fairly well organized and capable. "It'd be nice to get the opinion of someone who is a bit more capable than just the three of us."

He looked towards the SandWing, Aardwolf, as he heard a faint chuckle come from him, "You can say that again. No offense, but I don't know how much longer you guys would've lasted without some kind of help. Having more dragons on your side could prove handy in a pinch." Aardwolf flashed another slight grin at Dreamseeker, and Eclipse felt a bit of irritation and...something else flare up like hot fire.

"We still fought them off. They just caught us off guard." He knew that wasn't completely true but he felt the need to defend them to all these SandWings, especially Skua who was asleep at present and couldn't defend himself. He had no idea what his temperamental friend would do or say about all this, but he imagined there would be a great deal more tension in the room if he was conscious.

"Sorry, yes, clearly you all handled yourselves and made it here," Aardwolf raised his claws in a placating manner, "I simply meant some outside aid could do you good is all.

Eclipse let out a sigh and tried to settle himself a bit. He didn't know why he was getting so worked up over this. Maybe everything that happened over the past several days was finally pushing him to some kind of breaking point. He'd already lost Ember and now he wasn't even sure how close he'd come to losing his best friend. He could still feel the heat beating down on his scales as he took on more and more of Skua's weight in order to drag him this far. If they'd been much later, well he didn't want to think about that.

He turned back to Dreamseeker, "Should we wait for Skua to wake up before we go see this leader of theirs?" He wasn't sure if he'd be up to going to speak with anyone, but he also didn't want to leave him to wake up without one of them there.

Legends of Pyrrhia | Wings of Fire

Aardwolf, as well as the other dragons in the room, listened intently to Dreamseeker as she explained how Queen Ember died. He'd heard of about the festival she was hosting, but none of The Outclaws were interested in going. "That's ridiculous. Killing her in the middle of a speech with so many witnesses, but still, no one saw anything." There had to have been at least someone who saw something and either were too afraid to say anything or didn't even realize what they knew.

"RainWings, huh." He'd never been to the rainforest or had any kinds of dealings with them. They tended to keep to their own devices and weren't particularly interested in the affairs of the other tribes. "I've never had any dealings with them or ever done much reading about them, but if anyone is likely to have information about anything it would be the leader of The Outclaws, Drought." Drought had been leading them for quite some time and she had the respect and loyalty of most all of the dragons in The Den. Except for those who left to join the Duneprowlers, but they didn't count in his mind.

Viper finished up her work and gave a satisfied nod, moving on to check the other dragons, leaving the three of them to their own devices. "Maybe once you get some rest and heal up a bit I can take you to go see her." Drought would definitely be interested in hearing about this assassination. She didn't have any particular love for the queens but it still would be vital to keeping The Outclaws in the know and safer than they would be otherwise.

Serpent's Snag-A Supernatural Western

I’ve had a couple more people message me with interest so hopefully that’s a good sign

Legends of Pyrrhia | Wings of Fire

The SkyWing finally seemed to at least somewhat relax as Skua finally fell asleep, and turned his attention to the conversation that was going on between himself and Dreamseeker. He leaned slightly into the smaller dragon, reciprocating the action she made as Viper once again began to clean and bandage wounds. He wasn't sure how long these dragons had known each other but it already seemed that they cared for each other a great deal.

Aardwolf felt his jaw drop as Dreamseeker told them of Queen Ember's death and tried to get his thoughts in order as questions were slung at the NightWing who seemed more than a little bit overwhelmed, "Quiet down!" he snapped towards the other dragons in the infirmary, "You're not helping anything by drowning her in questions." The others settled back down still intently watching and listening to the conversation, but no longer hounding Dreamseeker for information. He also noticed the immediate tensing of Eclipse's muscles and clenching of his jaw at the mention of the SkyWing queen. He had no idea what that was about, but he was sure he'd probably find out at some point. It wasn't nerves or guilt so it must be something else.

"We don't know who did it, that's what we were traveling to find out," the quiet words came from Eclipse who was staring down at the ground and making eye contact with none of them, "At the moment my mother is in charge, but it's only temporary." The young dragon shifted uncomfortably as the eyes of all the dragons in the room landed on him, but he gave no more information than that.

Aardwolf blinked in surprise. His mother, so that meant he was related to the queen somehow. No wonder he seems so stressed and worried, it must've been a rough few days for these guys. "How did she die, if you don't mind my asking?" He shifted slightly and looked between the two dragons who were still awake. He'd never been close enough to anyone really to truly understand the impact of losing a family member. He could see the crushing sadness that was just barely held off. Not being directly connected to Queen Arid made it difficult to know exactly what would come of it, but his only prediction was that war would be coming soon.

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

NPCs-other clans

Emberstar

Appearance

Name: Emberstar (formerly Embertooth)
Age: 59 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Thornclan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: Thick furred, russet colored tom with a black dorsal stripe and pale green eyes
Short Description: Proud and slightly egotistical, Emberstar is quick to jump to conclusions about the intentions of the other clans, generally assuming the worst. He cares most for Thornclan and would not hesitate to leave the other clans for dead if it meant saving his own. While the other leaders may only see his worst side, his own clan sees him as a phenomenal leader who is trustworthy, strong, and puts the safety of his clanmates before his own. He's been leader of ThornClan for almost 11 moons after their former leader fell from a high part of the cliffs while attempting to fend off a mountain lion. Emberstar is the quintessential ThornClan cat: large, proud, and capable.

Foxpaw

Apperance

Name: Foxpaw
Age: 9 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Duskclan
Rank: Med-cat Apprentice
Appearance: Small calico she-cat with a white chest and paw and Amber eyes
Short Description: Foxpaw is, true to her name, small, observant, and incredibly clever. She much prefers to sit away from the action and simply watch the goings on around camp or at gatherings; listening and learning everything that she possibly can. Despite her secretive and conniving nature, like most of her clan, Foxpaw truly cares about helping her clanmates whenever they get injured or need any kind of help. She is the first to rush to an injured friend with exactly the herbs they might need along with her mentor. She chose to become a medicine cat when she watched one of the older apprentices die after an accident with a small cave in. No one, not even the medicine cat seemed to know how to help, and ever since then she wanted to learn everything she can, and maybe figure out even more, so that kind of thing never happens again.

Legends of Pyrrhia | Wings of Fire

Aardwolf settled down on the ground across from the trio. Viper was finishing up with Skua who appeared to have finally given up the fight with rest and was now sporting a white wrap around his front leg. Viper moved on to Eclipse next, who still had his gaze fixed on the form of his resting friend, seemingly unaware of the poking and prodding being done by the healer. Aardwolf did notice the SkyWing shift closer to Dreamseeker and brush their wings together as she settled, and he let out a quiet hum, Interesting...

He turned his attention back to the NightWing as she asked and scowled slightly, his usual smile dropping, "They're a bunch of lowlifes with no respect for any dragon, not even each other," he let out a sigh, "They used to live here and work with The Outclaws, that's all of us here at The Den, but they had some...issues with the leadership and how things were being run so they left." He shook his head sadly; remembering sitting around talking and laughing with many of the dragons who left to join the Duneprowlers. "They thought that we should be doing more to enforce our "rule" around the area. Actually claim territory and force others to pay in some way to pass through it, but our leader wouldn't hear of it, so they left and started acting like a bunch of bandits." He was fairly good friends with several of them as well as many of the dragons who got injured by them. It was all just one big mess that kept getting worse.

He gave her a rueful grin as Viper moved on from Eclipse to Dreamseeker; poking at the wounds with a careful claw before cleaning and wrapping them. "If only it were that simple. There's more things that go on behind the veil of peace than one would think." Being generally outside of the control of the Sand Kingdom gave them a bit of an outsiders perspective to everything that went on around Pyrrhia, and he had certainly seen and heard about some things that made it hard to believe that the tribes were considered to be at peace. "This," he gestured around to the injured dragons, "Is just the start of worse things to come I'm afraid."

He flashed her another smile, "Doesn't mean this all has to be doom and gloom. Where were you all headed? You're a bit of a strange company to say the least."

Trial of Shadows | Warrior Cats

Mistclan

Silverflight-Deputy

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Name: Silverflight

Age: 45 Moons

Gender: Female

Clan: Mistclan

Rank: Deputy

Appearance: A slender, light silvery she-cat with black markings and pale blue-green eyes.

Personality: Silverflight is a stern but caring deputy. She will always put her clan and leader before everything else without a second thought. She puts forward a front of calm discipline and order when she is around the clan, but she also likes to take the time to get to know each of her clanmates at a personal level. She cares more for her clan than herself and will not hesitate to give her life for what she believes is right. Despite her stern exterior she also will "accidentally" turn her back to some of the plots that the apprentices come up with, provided they aren't too dangerous.

Biography: A full blooded Mistclan cat and proud of it. Silverflight, and her brother Kestrelclaw, were born to the clan on a chilly, early leafbare day and unfortunately her mother and other sister, Streamkit, didn't survive the harsh winter that followed. She and her brother instead were raised by the other queens in the nursery, almost like they had multiple mothers which suited them just fine. Their father, Alderclaw, thankfully took a great interest into the well being of his kits, and despite the loss of his mate cared for them just as he would've if she had survived. The two kits spent all of their time together doing anything and everything around camp, mostly getting underneath the paws of the warriors and leader. As an apprentice Silverpaw still held onto that fun and mischievous nature, but grew quickly to respect the Warrior Code and all cats, no matter which clan they came from. Once she gained her warrior name and had trained an apprentice of her own their former leader passed and, much to her surprise, she was named deputy of Mistclan. She felt everything was going well for them until her father turned up dead shortly after she gained her position. One of the first to die to the string of killings around the clans.

Apprentice?: TBD

Mate?: TBD

Kits?: TBD

Nightpaw

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Name: Nightpaw

Age: 10 Moons

Gender: Male

Clan: Mistclan

Rank: Apprentice

Appearance: A rather bulky and fluffy black tom with green eyes.

Personality: Nightpaw is a bright and intelligent apprentice with an extreme interest in learning everything that he possibly can about the Warrior Code and the other clans. He is kind and understanding when it comes to the struggles of his clanmates and tries to help whenever and wherever he can. He doesn't care what the task is or how menial it is, if it helps his clan then he will do it with no fuss. While he works hard at training he does also enjoy getting into mischief with the other apprentices and can frequently be seen playing with the kits nearby the nursery when he has a free moment.

Biography: Nightpaw had a standard upbringing so far in the clan with both of his parents, Ravensong and Mosswing, but no siblings other than his parent's first litter that, Dawnstep and Flamepelt, who are nearly 10 moons older than he is. He cares for his older siblings, but knows that they would much rather spend time with each other than a younger brother. That may be why he enjoys spending so much time with the kits and other apprentices, since he never really experienced having siblings of his own. This never stopped him from getting into trouble by himself, even to the point of trying to sneak out of camp to explore. His curiosity seems to know no bounds. Even as an apprentice he still likes to sit and listen to the stories the elders tell about how things were moons before he was born, and wonder why things are so different. He doesn't really understand everything that is happening around the territory, but he knows that things are going wrong and he wants to do what he can to help stop it.

Apprentice?: NA

Mate?: Nope

Kits?: Nope

Lionfang

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Name: Lionfang

Age: 38 Moons

Gender: Male

Clan: Mistclan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance: Large golden colored tom with a thick pelt and light brown eyes

Personality: Lionfang is loud and brash, much more similar to the ThornClan cats of the cliffs than the Mistclan cats he's grown up around. He excels at combat and his thick coat provides him a great deal of protection when it comes to fending off teeth and claws. His larger size is much more of an advantage when it comes to catching fish from the shore, but stalking and stealth are definitely not his strong suit. He likes to be in the thick of things at any point in time. He is more of a playful spirit, almost childish at times, but with all of the terrible things going on in the territory he tries to make a point to keep his clanmates spirits up if he can.

Biography: Lionfang isn't sure as to who his parents are. He was found on the Mistclan border alone and near death. He was brought to camp and raised with other kits that were around his age. He wasn't told until after his warrior ceremony that he wasn't a born Mistclan cat, and for a short time he was unsure of where his loyalties should lie since he had no real blood connection to the clan. Ultimately he decided that since he knew nothing of who he would've been outside of the clan his loyalty was to the ones who had raised and trained him, but he does have a subconscious desire to know who his parents are and why they left him alone so many moons ago.

Apprentice?: Mottledpaw

Mate?: TBD

Kits?: TBD

NPCs

Thornclan

Emberstar

Appearance

Name: Emberstar (formerly Embertooth)
Age: 59 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Thornclan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: Thick furred, russet colored tom with a black dorsal stripe and pale green eyes
Short Description: Proud and slightly egotistical, Emberstar is quick to jump to conclusions about the intentions of the other clans, generally assuming the worst. He cares most for Thornclan and would not hesitate to leave the other clans for dead if it meant saving his own. While the other leaders may only see his worst side, his own clan sees him as a phenomenal leader who is trustworthy, strong, and puts the safety of his clanmates before his own. He's been leader of ThornClan for almost 11 moons after their former leader fell from a high part of the cliffs while attempting to fend off a mountain lion. Emberstar is the quintessential ThornClan cat: large, proud, and capable.

Hawkpaw

Appearance

Name: Hawkpaw
Age: 11 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thornclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Sandy colored tabby she-cat with very faint stripes and striking blue eyes
Short Description: Hawkpaw is, much like the rest of Thornclan, incredibly proud, but she isn't as loud and arrogant as some of her clanmates. She aspires to be the best that she can be, but never falters when it is obvious that someone is better than her. She is solid and well built both physically and mentally. It takes a lot to shake her and virtually nothing will cause her to question her loyalty to Thornclan. Given how solid her loyalties are she does like to try and make friends in the other clans beyond just at the gatherings. She knows that the borders should always be respected, but if she sees a friend from another clan during patrol she will try to strike up a conversation with them and see how things are going.

Duskclan

Foxpaw

Apperance

Name: Foxpaw
Age: 9 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Duskclan
Rank: Med-cat Apprentice
Appearance: Small calico she-cat with a white chest and paw and Amber eyes
Short Description: Foxpaw is, true to her name, small, observant, and incredibly clever. She much prefers to sit away from the action and simply watch the goings on around camp or at gatherings; listening and learning everything that she possibly can. Despite her secretive and conniving nature, like most of her clan, Foxpaw truly cares about helping her clanmates whenever they get injured or need any kind of help. She is the first to rush to an injured friend with exactly the herbs they might need along with her mentor. She chose to become a medicine cat when she watched one of the older apprentices die after an accident with a small cave in. No one, not even the medicine cat seemed to know how to help, and ever since then she wanted to learn everything she can, and maybe figure out even more, so that kind of thing never happens again.

Smokeheart

Appearance

Name: Smokeheart
Age: 12 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Duskclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: A dark colored tabby with white paws and underbelly and pale green eyes
Short Description: Born along with his siblings Cinderkit and Darkkit, Smokekit immediately tried to be a mediator between his two other siblings. A naturally calm yet forceful personality allowed him to push back against their bigger sister. Though keeping Cinderkit from being too rough with their brother was not an easy task, and clearly his pleas went unheeded as Cinderpaw permanently scarred Darkpaw during a training session. While upset at what she did Smokepaw still does his best to keep on friendly terms with his sister. He spends more of his time around Darkspots than Cinderblaze, but he is still trying to get his siblings to reconcile one day. Smokeheart is an adept hunter and fighter, but he prefers to keep to the shadows and avoid confrontation as much as he can.

Mistclan

Kestrelclaw

Appearance

Name: Kestrelclaw
Age: 45 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Mistclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Lean black and white tom with yellow eyes
Short Description: Overprotective and hardworking, Kestrelclaw takes great care with the cats that he holds dear, especially his sister, Silverflight, who is the only family he has left. He feels nothing but pride for her and tries to help out wherever he can to make her job, and their leaders, easier. The rest of his history is the same as Silverflight.

Mosswing

Appearance

Name: Mosswing
Age: 49 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Mistclan
Rank: Queen
Appearance: White and ginger she-cat with amber eyes
Short Description: When she was a warrior she was mostly known for her ferocity and wit until she fell hard for Ravensong shortly after he arrived in Mistclan. Stumbling, awkward, and entirely uncertain of how to express her feelings it took a great deal of time for her to finally admit her feelings. Once she did and had her first litter, her roughened edges softened a bit and she proved to be a good mother to all of her kits.

Ravensong

Appearance

Name: Ravensong
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Mistclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Black tom with a splash of white on his chest and green eyes
Short Description: A former rogue who detested the rough and bloody life that they had to lead, and eventually slipped away to escape from that life. After a fair amount of travel he stumbled across the clans, but didn't join at first and instead kept to himself around the Twoleg dens while observing the goings on of clan life. Eventually he was caught by a Mistclan patrol and rather than run he asked to join. Soft-spoken and kind he is almost the exact opposite of his mate Mosswing.

Birchclan

Fernleap

Appearance

Name: Fernleap
Age: 97 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Birchclan
Rank: Elder
Appearance: Fluffy dark gray she-cat with green eyes
Short Description: Fernleap is a gentle soul and it's honestly a surprise she ever actually became a warrior at all. When she was an apprentice she had trouble attacking her mentor and other apprentices in training and struggled to bring herself to kill prey while hunting. Eventually she worked past her reservations and became adept at what was required of her, but she never went above and beyond unless it came to protecting her friends. After some time as a warrior she eventually moved to the nursery where she had two sons and a daughter to the warrior Cedarfang who died of old age some moons ago. She's outlived many of her children due to various circumstances but cares a great deal for her grandson Wolfheart and many of the young cats of the camp.

Owlpaw

Appearance

Name: Owlpaw
Age: 9 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Birchclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: White and silver tabby tom with dark blue eyes
Short Description: Fierce and lithe, Owlpaw makes an excellent hunter and climber in the forests of Birchclan. He loves to show off his skills to the other apprentices and just show off in general. His smaller frame makes him slightly weaker when it comes to fighting, but he has learned how to use his size to his advantage to trip up his opponents. While he does enjoy praise for his achievements he also isn't above helping out the other apprentices when they seem to be struggling with something. He can be patient and guiding to the younger apprentices when they need help, and he will likely make a great mentor one day.

Wolfheart

Appearance

Name: Wolfheart
Age: 31 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Birchclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes
Short Description: Strong and loyal to a fault Wolfheart is a warrior that is definitely a valuable ally to have and a worse enemy to make. He will protect his clan with everything he has and is known to be a bit harsh when he sees any of the warriors or apprentices slacking in their duties. He doesn't mean to be so forceful, but in order for them to survive everyone must pitch in and do their part to keep the clan well fed and protected. Despite this he does have a much softer side that can mostly be seen around the kits in the nursery or with his grandmother Fernleap in the elders den who he makes sure to go and visit as often as he can.