💛 Allegiances 💛
Warriors
~Feralcreed- charming and kind, Feralcreed is definitely an odd creature. His appearance alone often gets him some odd looks, as he appears like a cat who was just thrown together with colors and patterns. His pelt is a base of ashy gray with brown spots on his right hind paw (and one white spot- literally one), white spots on his left front paw, and oddly placed black tabby-like lashes on his left hind leg. Also for whatever reason that leg- and only that leg in particular- is a shade paler gray than the rest of him. He also has a brown patch over his hind haunches and lower-half of his tail, a brown tail-tip, and three placed spots on his left shoulder, under his tail-tip, and on the left side of his face under his eye. He also has black ears and sharp, dark green eyes. Feralcreed is passionate about his clan and his future in it. He keeps a level head despite all of his confidence and is generally light-hearted and gentle. He adores kits and kittens and spends a lot of time around the old or the weak. He played a huge part in saving the clan from Fire Fever and he often helps the Medicine Cats. || Pansexual. He needs to vibe with your spirit. || Not related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan. || Brother to the late Mistshine. Uncle of Starlingwings. || No mate, no kits. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Ivoryshell- kind and polite, Ivoryshell enjoys both her role and her title as a Senior Warrior. She is a pretty thing with Goldenstar's body build- something she is extremely proud of. Ivoryshell has silky, gorgeous dark cream fur that flows at her joints and her tail is long and full. She has long, pale whiskers and tufted ears along with plumed cheek fur. She has slightly darker brown eyeliner and a patch above her nose. Her ears, nose, paw-pads, lips, and underbelly are all a soft, gentle pink. Her eyes are also a dark, sapphire blue. Ivoryshell takes a lot after her father's side of the family and is very proud of her Cloudclan roots. She, however, does have a rather fickle heart. Tis the curse. || Great great granddaughter of Olivevine. Related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan. || Heterosexual. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Ferretfur- humorous and kind, Ferretfur is a rowdy and rough and tumble molly. Nothing at all like her brother, Foxslayer. Ferretfur is known to be wild and reckless and... irresistibly charming. Like her name would suggest, Ferretfur has... Well... Ferret fur. Her base coat is cream but her legs, tail, and throat fur is a dark, chocolate brown. She also has a brown, shaded stripe down her back and a brown mask across her eyes. Her toes are also cream. Ferretfur has bright, honey amber eyes. She is a very accomplished hunter (and she knows it) with a virtually unmatched success rate- spare for Silenthunter maybe! She is known to be a hard-head and a bit of a scrapper. Her and Stormlegend are known to quarrel... but maybe that's because, deep down, they like each other. || Pretty hardcore lesbian. Has mushy, ushy, gushy feelings for Stormlegend but she would rather die than admit that. || No relation to Goldenstar or Cloudclan. Foxslayer's sister. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Foxslayer- stoic and rather cold at times, Foxslayer was originally named Singedstrike. When he was out with his apprentice early in his Warriorship, a fox attacked the two and Singedstrike fought like all of Lionclan. By the time that backup arrived, it wasn't needed and the fox laid dead at his paws. What made the account so incredible was the fact that, well... He isn't a very big cat at all. He used his brains, not his brutality, to win the fight. But it did come at a cost. Singedstrike was renamed Foxslayer for his bravery and he now has a scar to recall the tale, as the left side of his face harbors a deep, easily identifiable bite wound and his left eye is non-existent, now just a marred, empty socket. Foxslayer is a rugged, handsome tom that is smaller than average in size. He has a dark red and black calico-type pelt, torn ears, bent whiskers, and one smoldering amber eye. He is very close to his "big little sister", Ferretfur, who is an inch or two taller than him. He simply finds her... annoying... sometimes. || Mentored: Frostdaisy. || Pansexual but doesn't know it yet. || No relation to Goldenstar or Cloudclan. Ferretfur's brother. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cedarrift- cunning and sarcastic, Cedarrift has been a literal pain-in-the-ass his entire life. He was always causing trouble with his den-mates while in the nursery and he carried his attitude into his apprentice times. He, however, is an incredible worker and always puts his clan first. As an apprentice, Cedarrift got into a tussle with a group of rogues and the subsequent injuries left him scarred and with only half a tail- which is partially how he got his name. Cedar is a handsome, rugged tom with battle-torn ears, a scarred muzzle, marred flanks, and tore up, battered paws. He is a ruddy red color with a brownish-gray undertoning to his belly, chest, throat, tail, paws, and muzzle. He has long, dark whiskers and dark, forest green eyes. Despite his sometimes despicable and snappy attitude, there is something that warms this prickly tom's heart- and that is his beloved mate, Echofrost. Something about the molly has always chipped away at the ice in his blood. Cedar was devastated by the loss of four of his kits and is now very devoted and extremely interactive in the lives of his three living kits- Nightseeker, Lightrbinger, and Tulippetal. Cedarrift was born the only child of his now late mother, Yarrowfield, and he was a ferrous Momma's Boy and he keeps her memory alive proudly in the tender way he loves his mate and the ferocious way he protects his kits. Don't let that warm patch he has for his family fool you, this is a hardened Warrior who doesn't like anything that strays from 'the norm' or that offends the Warrior Code. I would take great care not to cross this bitter kitty. The only thing worse than his bark is his bite. || Unrelated to Goldenstar or Cloudclan. || Mates with Echofrost- father of her kits: Lightbringer, Nightseeker, and Tulippetal. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Sandstrike- quite an unusual character, Sandstrike's origins aren't entirely known even still. He was born to a timid Queen named Yellowpetal and she always got incredibly uncomfortable when the father of her two-kit litter was ever mentioned. So the clan stopped asking her about it... but both of her kits- Sand and Sweet- have unusual markings and it's rumored their sire isn't Goldenclan born. Of the two, Sandstrike has always been ambitious and has sought validation and power virtually since kithood. He was always in trouble with his mentor and leaders alike for roughhousing too much or not obeying orders. Sand and Sweet faced a devastating blow when they were newly made Warriors and their mother was found dead outside of camp- the reason for her demise still unknown. A few moons later, Sweetfern fell ill with a fever. Sandstrike stayed by her as the illness ravaged her body and mind. Sweetfern recovered but has never been the same and her brother remains her keeper. There is a slow burn fire in his heart that contains something wicked he tries to push down but he can't hide from the ambition. He longs to be a leader and have Goldenclan for himself. His motives are his own and he keeps his secret well hidden. Apart from Sweethush, most cats know very little of Sandstrike's true personality. He is cunning, charming, and a master manipulator. He knows how to play others to fit his desires and nothing will stop him from getting what he wants. And it terrifies him. Sandstrike is a handsome cat, a soft sandy tom with white under-markings, paws, and a tufted tail tip. He has unusual gray and charcoal markings and patches of the same color over his eyes- of which the irises are a shining green. He's a conflicted creature but he holds three truths: he will make his Momma proud, will become a leader somehow, and he will do anything do keep Sweetfern safe. Those three things are not to be compromised. No matter what else gets in his way. || Warrior of Goldenclan. || Son of the late Yellowpetal and Paintedstar (of Inkclan). Brother and caretaker to Sweetfern. || Heterosexual. || Related to Cloudstar (he doesn't know it though). || Goldenstar. ||
~Avenbraid- born in the heart of the two-leg town off the mountains, Aven was originally a luxuriously-owned kitty-pet named Ava. She was fed the greatest food (not even cat chow, but instead gently cooked waygu beef and fresh salmon) and slept on violet velvet pillows stuffed with only the finest goose down. She would sit in her sun-room in her human's mansion and watch the mysterious wild cats as they carried on their life in their cozy park. She studied them for months, making up stories for them and names so she could be part of their world. After returning from a trip to Italy with her owners, Ava noticed something had changed with her beloved wildlings. There were less of them and they all seemed sick and thin. She mourned for the struggle they felt and took it as her own, longing to help these strange cats she had never met. One day a week after returning, she was in the library when she noticed her owner had left the window open. And for the first time ever, Ava went outside- struck by curiosity and a desire to help. The crisp grass and cool wind resonated with her soul and she walked herself straight out of the wrought iron gate and never returned. She traveled for almost a day, getting lost in the fray of the wild and the endless jungle of streets and noise, to find her way to the abandoned playground. She had blisters on her paw pads and burrs in her fur when she finally found Goldenclan's camp. She found a scene there of death and destruction, only twenty cats remaining of the near seventy five that had once been. A terrible illness has ravaged their clan and had left those it didn't kill too weak to hunt or heal. A single cat- Stormlegend- seemed to be immune to the fever and was trying to feed and doctor her entire clan. Ava offered to help. It took moons of the two mollies working side by side, night and day, tirelessly in revolving cycles of endless shifts and non-stop vigilance to bring Goldenclan back from the brink of death. But they did. Once everyone had recovered, Ava planned to leave. But then they asked her to stay. And she did. Being renamed Avenbraid for her long, flowing fur and floral scent, she trained as a Medicine Cat briefly to help aid her clan but then switched to Warriorhood. She does one day dream of being a healer but knows that, for now, her clan needs her for something else. And she will do anything- anything- for her clan. Avenbraid, who still lovingly goes by 'Ava' a lot of the time- is a visually stunning she-cat. She has a base coat color of rich cream with a nearly iridescent pink hue. She has dark gray-violet specks across her body, the same color on her ears, and the toes on her left front paw are the same. Her irises are a bright, dreamy amber color a shade darker than honey. Ava is often seen with her long tail fur braided or with flowers woven in. She broke her kitty-pet collar (a triple-ring of tiny pearls plated in gold on a thin satin thread) and uses them to accessorize. Avenbraid is very kind and patient and has a motherly quality to her that makes her feel warm and trusting. She frequently smells of vanilla and sweet things and is always decorating the camp with pretty things she makes. Ava, though she seems pretty and fragile, is extremely independent and strong-willed. Once she has her mind set on something, she won't stop until she has it. || Formally a kitty-pet named Ava. || Former Medicine Cat. || Warrior. || Pansexual and demisexual - spirit is everything to her. || Not related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan. || Theme song- Count on Me by Bruno Mars. || Goldenstar. ||
~Wolftracker- man, what a whirlwind this dude is. Wolftracker is roughly the size of an apprentice-sized she-cat. And built like one too. He has thick fur, a feathery tail, long eyelashes, sweeping hips, and a gentle voice. He has dainty paws and a sloped spine. Wolftracker, or Olfie (as he is affectionately called) is an odd color- not quite being a Chimera but not a cat with a solid pelt either. He's just more of a mismatched, thrown together mess of a cat. The left side of his body from his neck to mid-way up his tail is gray in three different tones. The paws on his left side are dark gray. The gray also carries over as a patch blanketing the right side of his face and ear. The right side of his body is tan and brown tabby stripes and so is the upper-end portion of his tail. The left side of his face is also brown tabby-patterned and his left eye is green and the right eye is blue. He prides himself on his silky pelt and indulgent scent of pine, honey, and sometimes cinnamon. Wolftracker partially earned his name from an extra toe he has on each of his hind paws. And, well, you guessed it. As an apprentice, Olfie was a major force in his mentor and a patrol of nine other seasoned warriors tracking down, hunting, and killing an adolescent wolf. Despite his powerhouse of a name and the reputation he has as a firecracker, smartass, and incredible hunter- Wolftracker is, well... a gentle, sweet hearted baby. He has a light voice and a gentle temperament. He's just a completely different creature when it comes to battle or the hunt. He is known for his superior tracking abilities and can find a rabbit across a wet moor, or a mouse hidden under brush with virtually no effort and can do so in record time. Despite his love of gossip and drama, Olfie isn't a troublemaker directly on his own. He doesn't judge others harshly, evident by the fact that his best friend was- and still is- his nursery-mate, Cloudweaver. Wolftracker is very proud of how Cloudweaver is so unapologetically himself and holds himself to the same standard and will not ever be anything less than who he is. Oh, and the weirdest part about these two? Their other best friend- Sandhollow. He's definitely their opposite in every way but all of them would go to war for each other. Oh, and one last thing about Olfie... Wolftracker has endless patience but there is one thing to be said about him, if you ever do manage to piss him off?... Get out of his way. || Haredash's grandson. Related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan. || Flaming homosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Whitetoes- an odd one to say the least, let's start with her appearance. Whitetoes, as you may have guessed, has... white toes. The rest of her body is a lovely compilation of gray swirling and brown patching. She also has a white under-belly, chest, throat, and muzzle as well as white patches on her ears, back, butt, and tail. Her fur is thick and full and she has a very fluffy tail- that she obsessively grooms. Her irises are a piercing violet color, something that generally runs thick in Cloudstar's bloodline but this she-cat has no blood with the Cloudclan founder, as she is only a second generation Goldenclanner- her parents having been born kitty-pets. Whitetoes is a peculiar she-cat with what Tundrastar calls an 'unbothered' nature. She doesn't really get angry or excited or scared. If we're just being plainly honest here, Whitetoes is the definition of mellow and it take a great deal of anything to upset her or whirl her emotions. It isn't that she doesn't feel, she just... well, doesn't... bother. Since losing both her parents due to Fire Fever, Whitetoes has become rather clingy with her only litter-mate and only living family, her brother- Treeclimber. He doesn't seem to mind too much but he can get a little snippy with her when she doesn't give him his personal space. || Asexual. Heteroromantic. || Treeclimber's sister. || Not related to Cloudstar. || Goldenstar. ||
~Treeclimber- a handsome and energetic tom, Treeclimber is... very different from his sister and that's to say the least. He is known to be a chatter box and is a heavy socialite- always wanting to talk, flirt, or play. He, like his sister, is a soft-furred cat with a thick, full pelt and a long, fluffy tail. He has a cream base coat with gray-brown tabby markings on the right side of his face, cuffed around both of his front paws above his toes, covering his flanks, the upper portion of his tail, and cloaking his hind paws. He has freckles across his nose that many describe as- cute. Tree's left eye is a sky blue and the right eye is a syrupy, sunny yellow. Now, even though he genuinely loves his sister, how clingy she is with him can get on his nerves sometimes. Especially because Treeclimber is, well... kind of a player. It isn't that he intends to be that way- because it isn't I assure you. He just... really loves pretty she-cats and they just tend to find him really charming and love him back. Treeclimber has a 'face' he makes when he's flirting that his sister can't stand. He'll crinkle up his nose and stick out his tongue just a little and it makes mollies weak in the knees- and Whitetoes sick to her stomach. She just wishes he'd be a little more down to earth. Like... her. Y'know? || Heterosexual- poly if they're all down, ya dig? Mates currently with Spiderweb and is the father to her kits. || Whitetoes' brother. || Not related to Cloudstar. || Goldenstar. ||
~Echofrost- before the tragedy struck, Echofrost was known for a lot of things- her adventurous spirit, her ambition, and her heart. There was once a whisper that she may be a leader one day. That was... before the Fever, before the heartache. Echofrost fell head over heels in love with a much older Warrior, Cedarrift, when she was only an apprentice. Of course, seeing her as a silly kit, he didn't acknowledge her 'crush'. But when Echo became a Warrior and a formidable force in Goldenclan, Cedarrift had to admit that she was impressive. So they started talking. It wasn't long after than when they became official mates and then the joy of both their lives- she became pregnant. Echofrost was told from the beginning that her litter would be a touch on the big side but when she gave birth to seven kits as a first time mother, tragedy swung its mighty head. One of them was stillborn and three others died shortly after when the Fever hit. Echofrost snapped when her kits died and she became feverishly protective of the three that remained- Lightkit, Tulipkit, and Nightkit. Even still to this day as they are grown, she is extremely wary of them and is far too involved in the lives of her children- something that is overbearing and makes them nearly disdainful toward her. Echofrost isolated herself after her kits were born and didn't join back in the ranks of Warriorhood until her litter were nearly Warriors. She is very untrusting and fearful of others and associates and interacts with her mate and kits almost exclusively. Due to Cedarrift's conservative thinking, Echo now tends to be wary of outsiders and isn't much for cats who 'don't fit the mold'. As it is, Echofrost is not at all an unattractive cat. She is a long-furred, mostly white molly with soft cream ears, lower face mask, throat, and tail. Her eyes helped earn her, her name, the hues a stunning glacier green-blue color. || Mother of Lightbringer, Tulippetal, and Nightseeker. Mates with Cedarrift. || Not related to Cloudstar. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cloudweaver- oh here is the conversation piece alright. Shall we get into it? Ever since Cloudweaver and his beloved sister- Skytrotter- have been born, they were doted on by their parents and had certain expectations around them. Their mother and father- Turtlesnap and Eagleleap- were "true blood Goldens" with history that runs back to the clan's foundation. Cloudweaver and Skytrotter, despite how close they are, are not litter-mates. Weaver is actually almost two years older than his sister, which came a surprise as both his mother and father were older Warriors when he was born. Eagleleap, their father, was already an Elder when Skykit was first born and Turtlesnap retired the day she became an Warrior. Not to say that either Cloud or Sky had a *bad* childhood, they didn't have bad parents. Turtle and Eagle were just both... distant. Eagle more so that Turtle, especially for Sky since he was so old when she was born. Eagleleap was just a hard tom and Sky was devastated when her father passed away when she was only a 'paw, for she felt like she could never make him proud. Cloudweaver, however, being the loving big brother that he was, filled the paternal role and became a father figure and constant beam of support for his baby sister. Turtlesnap, much more approachable than her mate had been, was kind and supportive but she was stern on one thing... her bloodline was proud and would always be proud and it needed to continue because it was such a source of power and grace for Goldenclan. Everyone had always been so jealous of Turtle and Eagle, having such "perfect" kits. Eh... That was until the day Cloudweaver blew it all to hell back when he was still a paw. Living so close to so many rogues and kitty-pets, there can be endless amounts of temptation. Breaking the Warrior Code was one thing but... Cloudpaw- at the time- made sure he burned it up. Four days before his Warrior ceremony, it was revealed that Cloud had been having an affair with a kitty-pet tom named Pierce and had even been sneaking out of camp at night to sleep with his lover in his two-leg nest. Punished for his sins, Cloudpaw's Warrior ceremony was delayed and he was confined to the camp on Elder Den Duty for almost a moon. After being granted release from his punishment, the first thing he did was go back to Pierce... but the tom wasn't there. In the amount of time he had been on lockdown, Pierce's two-legs had abruptly moved and taken their pet with him- leaving Cloud without even the ability to say goodbye. Cloudpaw was finally given his Warrior name but as he sat vigil for the camp, he cried the whole night true, bleeding out his broken heart. Skytrotter didn't find out about the crime her brother had committed until she was nearly an apprentice but she took it in stride and defended Cloudweaver furiously against all those who bashed him- including her mentor- Cedarrift, who absolutely hated Weaver. Not even a full year after Skytrotter became a Warrior, Turtlesnap passed away from the aftermath of Fire Fever. In her dying breath the old molly asked her kits to "bring honor back to their family and keep the bloodline going". Only problem is, Trot and Weaver both are very, very, very... gay. Apart from his past, Cloudweaver is a very devoted Warrior but his heart is still with Pierce, wherever he may be. He is still gossiped about but he doesn't let it bother him too much- he has a life too busy to be bothered by idle chatter. The only cat who's opinion matters to him now is his sister- and since she adores him and the two are as thick as honey- he's all set! The words of his mother's dying wish do haunt him and lay heavy in his spirit but it isn't something he likes to talk about much. It's too overwhelming. Cloudweaver is a handsome tom- taking mostly after his father- with a blue-gray coat that is thick and silky. He has white toes, a white underbelly, white chest, muzzle, and ears. He has white dapples at the ends of his eyes and a very fluffy, large white tail along with a white rear and white flecks along his back, shoulders, neck, and legs. He has Turtlesnap's olive green eyes. Cloudweaver is know for his optimism and high spirit and he is a favorite mentor choice of Wrenstar... much to the disagreement of a lot of Senior Warriors. But he'll never let it get him down. "It's not my fault I'm more fabulous than you. Get over it or get out of my way, hm?
" Skytrotter and Cloudweaver wear ivy-vine bracelets on their front left paws and are known to pinky-promise each-other when giving secrets or making vows. They are each-other's everything and it's them against the world. Always has been, always will be. || Son of Eagleleap(deceased) and Turtlesnap(deceased). Brother to Skytrotter. || Related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan through his great, great grandmother- Echosky. || Oh so very gay. || Goldenstar. ||
~Dovecall- opposite her sister almost entirely, Dovecall is... well... small. She takes after Wrenstar with her slender, petite build and delicate nature. She is a beautiful creature, with a white base coat but darker gray tabby stripes on her legs and both dark and pale gray spots across her coat- particularly her tail and back. She has silky, well-groomed fur that feathers on her face, ears, tail, chest, and joints. Dovecall has gray freckles across her nose and dappling her ears. Her nose, ears, lips, pads, and underbelly are all a soft, baby pink. She has a gentle voice and a bubbly laugh. She is known to be a little timid and- much like her sister- it made her hard to train as a Warrior because she was so afraid of hurting her mentor. She is extremely close to Finchsong- her big bird- and she always has her sister's back. Even if nobody else does. She is a good daughter and is adoring of her mother and her father, as well as her aunt and uncle. She is fascinated by birds and anything that flies. Dovecall is known to be a bit flighty and foolishly trusting (this is foreshadowing). She does tend to worry her family, for her mind and heart do not war well. || Daughter of Wrenstar and Tundrastar, sister of Finchsong. Sister also the late Eaglekit. || Could potentially be a Medicine Cat buttt... || Chaotic pansexual- really loves mollies though. || Goldenstar. ||
~Orchidpetal- What do I tell you about Orchidpetal? Perhaps there isn't much to tell. Or perhaps there is too much. Orchidpetal was found in a two-leg rubbish bin by a loner named Tobias when she was barely two moons old. Starving, covered in fleas and ticks, and afraid, Tobias- a half-deaf, old fixed and declawed tom- took the little she-kit to someplace he knew she'd be safe- in the loving, wild paws of the feral cats that lived in Golden Park. She was taken in warmly by a foster mother- Sharprose- and her silly, adoring mate, Goosefoot. Most of Orchidpetal's early life is lost in her memory, and she stayed sick and sleepy for most of her first moons. She does remember burning yellow eyes of a she-cat who nursed her and the ringing giggle of a tom she called 'daddy'. But most of all, Orchid remembered Fury- her adopted brother who did everything in his power to save her life. Becoming an apprentice was one of the hardest things she's ever had to fight for but it is her proudest achievement and she knows she could never have done it without Stormfury's help. Now, she and her 'siblings' do everything together and both Spider and Storm are her family and her closest friends. Orchidpetal is known to be a little shy but not nearly as so as Spiderweb. She is intelligent and critically thinking and she likes to have a plan, a backup plan, and a second backup plan before going into any situation. She is very independent, not clingy like her brother and sister are, and she doesn't mind time away from them to be herself. She is a complicated she-cat with a whirlpool of emotions that exist in conflicting war inside her head. Unlike her lanky sister or her burly brother, Orchidpetal is, well... quite small. Underneath all that fur, that is. Probably from being sickly for so long, this she-cat never grew past the size of an apprentice and it is her dense, silky, snow white pelt that makes her look as big as she does. She has small ears, a long coat, and a very fluffy tail. She has pink eyes, a very pink nose, very pink paw-pads, and very pink ears. Being an albino makes her very light-sensitive and Orchid is prone to headaches. She overheats easy from the weight of her coat but her siblings know how to care for her. Orchidpetal can be a little defensive over how she looks, for it's clear that she wasn't born wild and that kitty-pet blood runs strong through her veins. Not that she can't take care of herself- because she can- but don't ever let Spider of Fury hear you talk bad on her name. You won't soon forget it. || Adopted daughter of the late Sharprose and late Goosefoot. Adopted sister to Stormfury and Spiderweb. || Former kitty-pet. No relation to Cloudstar || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Stormfury- older than the other two members of his 'family' by a almost a moon, Stormfury is definitely the mastermind behind all the trouble that the Paws (what they've become affectionately known as even now that they're Warriors) get into. Stormfury, or just 'Fury' as he is affectionately be called by his 'sisters', was the lucky one of his family. He was born the only kit of his two adoring parents and they poured their endless love and support into him. His mother, Sharprose, was known for her sharp tongue and heavy temper and her choice in a mate was quite unusual. Goosefoot, Fury's father, was a silly and bouncy tom and the pairing was definitely an odd one. Enter Stormkit. From the moment he was born, Sharprose would call him 'her little fury' and she only ever praised him when his sharp, tiny claws would scratch her muzzle or flank. Despite how tender and loving Goosefoot was with his son, Sharprose raised him to be tough, fearless, and wild. And it was so. When Stormpaw started training as an apprentice, his mother and father took in a kit to foster who was brought to them from the forest. Stormpaw didn't like the idea of being replaced at first but he warmed up to his adopted sister quite quickly. And then... disaster struck. Fire Fever swept through Golden Park and Goosefoot and Sharprose weren't spared the illness and both of them ending up dying from it. Fury decided right then and there that, since he and the kitten- Orchidkit- were all each-other had... they would be all each other had. And they've been inseparable since. Stormpaw, along with a foster mother for Orchidkit- Windyfield- helped raise the poor thing from near death- Fury even put his apprentice training on hold to play both father and big brother to the sweet kit. Eventually he got help from his best friend, Spiderpaw, and the three of them became a close family and have always gotten into all kinds of trouble. Kits will be kits, after all. Despite how tender and soft Stormfury is with his 'sisters', he is an aggressive cat by nature- much like his mother was. Orchidpetal and Spiderweb are always worried about his violent personality and he is littered in scars from getting into countless scraps as a 'paw and even now as a Warrior. Stormfury has no tolerance for anyone who rubs him the wrong way and, ever since Windyfield passed away, he doesn't really trust or socialize with anyone besides his sisters. He is feverishly protective of both Orchid and Spider and won't hesitate to hurt you if you hurt them. Unfortunately, Fury is a very arrogant cat and he is known for his brilliance in battle. This nasty-tempered tom is a smoky gray-black hue without a drop of color elsewhere through his pelt. He is a big cat with 'lion-like' paws, broad shoulders, and thick, medium-length fur. He has long, sharp front claws and he is known to keep them out of their sheathes. He has his mother's dangerous yellow eyes and silver tongue. Keep an eye out for this sizzling, charming tom. He bites. || Only son of the late Sharprose and late Goosefoot. Semi-adopted son of Windyfield. Adopted brother to Orchidpetal and Spiderweb. Not related to Cloudstar. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Starlingwings- a beautiful dark gray she-cat with pale gray and slighter darker gray patches. She has dark, dark blue eyes and a bobbed tail. Starlingwings, like most Goldenclan cats her age, lost her parents and litter-mate to the Fire Fever that wiped out over half the clan and is now the only survivor of her family line- spare for her mother's brother- her uncle Feralcreed. Starlingwings is extremely gentle and very eager to learn and will never miss an opportunity to grow and improve. She lives by a truth that "you're never too old to learn" and she will easily go out of her way to find things that will help to expand her mind. Starling has very few memories of her family, knowing that her mother called her 'her little starling' and that was partially how Tundrastar named her since she wasn't given one at birth. She is rather troubled by her lack of family and she can often grow sad and feel alone- something Ace works hard to medicate so her depression doesn't swallow her whole. Unfortunately, since her parents died before she had a chance to know them, Starlingwings is entirely unaware of her true heritage but she does know that she is somehow related to Goldenstar- she just doesn't know how directly that runs. Starling, or just 'Star' is very fond of cats who remind her of herself and she takes to broken, lonely spirits very easily. Her tender heart is easily broken but once she loves you, she does so completely and will for life. || Great, great granddaughter of Brackennose- Goldenstar's son- through her father Riverkeep. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Rosepool- timid, timid, timid. Rosepool has brutally low self esteem, so much so that she is easily the one to be forgotten in a group and she registers herself as 'the invisible' friend a lot of the time. She generally gets talked over and what she wants to say is usually drowned out by the opinions of others. She had a cold, aggressive mentor- Sandstrike- and he was incredibly hard on her. That only dampened her confidence ad now she is very much an insecure, shy shell of a cat. Rosepool doesn't remember much about her family- as both of her parents and her sister were killed from the Fever, but she does recall her father being a very harsh and critical tom who told her that the only thing she would ever be good for was her pretty face. But Rosie doesn't really believe she has a pretty face... or a pretty anything really. But she is quite lovely. Rosepool is a thin, streamlined she-cat with long legs and a long, thin tail. She has a tuft at the end of her tail and large, angular ears. Her pelt is multi-toned in red hues. Her under-markings are a pinkish-cream and she has a layer of rosy red colored fur with loose brindled markings. Overlapping that is a rich burgundy color that travels down from both sides of her face to her throat and chest. Her muzzle is pink-cream and she she has startling amber-red eyes. Rosie has thin, silky fur and it tufts at certain points. She has a bit of a slouch from always looking at her paws because she doesn't really think that she's worth enough grace to look others in the face. She is incredibly tender-hearted and very sensitive and, because it's the love she feels like she deserves, she is extremely attracted to toxic toms... because at least her "pretty face" can get her that. || Not related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan. || Pansexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Tulippetal- gentle and kind, Tulippetal is always the first to ask if anyone needs anything and her heart is easily bigger than she is herself. 'Tulip' is constantly tripping over herself to help others and she will push herself to the point of exhausting trying to give everything she has back to her clan. Tulip is a very small, white she-cat with some odd coloration. All four of her paws are a deep, ruby-red and the pigments fades off as it gets to her shoulders and haunches. She has the same color on her ears, the tip of her tail, flecked across her nose, and as a patch over her left eye. Her nose, ears, lips, and paw-pads are all bright pink. She has bright, beautiful green eyes. Tulippetal has thick, full fur but her pelt isn't necessarily long- just full and plush. She does have a feathery tail and feathery chest fur and she has a tuft of fur between her ears that curls against her forehead. Tulippetal is very close to all members of her family and adores her mother dearly- doting on her especially since she's shown recent signs of depression. This pretty kitty doesn't have a mean bone in her body and she is- unfortunately- very easily manipulated and heartbroken... much to her parents' dismay. || Echofrost and Cedarrift's kit. Sibling of Lightbringer and Nightseeker. || Pansexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Lightbringer- handsome and strong, Lightbringer definitely has some type of big-cat blood in him. Somewhere. From someone. A polar opposite to his brother and sister, he is not at all small or lean. Lightbringer is instead, a very tall, muscular, broad-shouldered tom with a strong jawline and a boxy head. His fur is short and thick and is the rich, warm yellow color of sunlight. He has big paws and short, white whiskers. His eyes are an electric blue. Lightbringer is known for being brave and eager to please and will do anything to help anyone out. He is a good fighter already and shows great promise for the future- but the only thing is he gets carried away with himself and can be over confident and sometimes his desire to be the best gets in the way. He is very close to all members of his family but he definitely looks out after Tulippetal and is very involved in her personal life- no matter how uncomfortable that makes her. She's his baby sister- his only sister- and it's just job to look out or her. No matter what. || Echofrost and Cedarrift's kit. Sibling of Tulippetal and Nightseeker. || Closeted gay- knows his father won't approve. He likes tender toms. || Goldenstar. ||
~Nightseeker- taller than his sister but not big like his brother, Nightseeker seems to have gotten his genetics from Echofrost's side of the family. He is a very lanky tom but still isn't quite as tall as his brother (he does still tower over Tulip though). Of the three of the litter, Nightseeker- or just Seeker- is very much the odd tom out. He, like his sister and mother, has thick, soft, plush fur that is just a little past short. he does have a very full, thick, feathery tail and he is constantly grooming it to keep it clean. Seeker has a base pelt of a charcoal gray so dark it's nearly black, but he is shaded with gray stripes on his legs, tail, and back flanks. Mixed in with the charcoal and gray is an almost ash-like color and that shade masks a large portion of his face. Nightseeker has a single white toe on both of his front feet and white flecks across his entire body- giving him the appearance of a pelt full of stars. He has gray ears, a gray muzzle, and gray paws. His eyes are a starling mixture of orange and amber and they're his favorite physical feature. Nightseeker is a very soft and gentle tom and he often catches heat from his father for 'acting like a she-cat', what with his feminine mannerisms and his soft voice. Nightseeker has been picked on his entire life for being such a tender tom and many just like to assume that he prefers toms... nobody knows that, that's actually his brother's secret. Lightbringer is actually very, very protective of Seeker but he hides it better than his very apparent snooping on Tulippetal. Ultimately, Nightseeker is extremely nervous around his father and he feels like he'll never be able to make the tom proud. || Echofrost and Cedarrift's kit. Sibling of Tulippetal and Lightbringer. || Very straight- loves gentle-hearted she-cats. Mates with Lolly in the Brotherhood. || Goldenstar. ||
~Newlight- energetic and hyper, Newlight can sometimes forget what she was saying literally as the words are spilling out of her mouth. Her mind goes ninety miles a minute and she struggles to stay focused. She's known in the clan as a chatterbox and she took forever to train due to her inability to concentrate. Now that she's a Warrior, however, she... still can't concentrate but she's a really good fighter. Piss poor at hunting but don't catch her on a bad day. Despite how well she does in battle and how well liked she is, Newlight actually is extremely insecure about herself and will end 90% of her statements with "Oh, sorry, right, I'll stop talking" because she believes that others find her annoying. Newlight also wasn't clan born but was given to Goldenclan by Lenny when the kitty-pet saw her get thrown from a car window when she was just a kitten. Newlight is missing the tip of her right ear- she doesn't remember what happened to it but Lenny thinks her former owners cut it off- for whatever reason. She's a pretty thing- streamlined with short fur that is sandy yellow and tan in coloration. Her front paws are tan and she has a white toe on her left paw as well as a white patch on the left side of her neck and the right side of her head under her ear. Her hind left foot is white and her ears are a bit darker than the rest of her. She has soft, power blue eyes. Sweet Newlight, to have low self esteem and an inability to retain attention for longer than four minutes at a time, is a very chipper creature and will never hesitate to listen to you if you have a problem. She does pride herself on being a good friend and is very close to Tulippetal. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Coalspark- a handsome, medium-length furred tom with a base of deep, chocolate brown fur. He has black shading on the undersides of his pelt and caramel and burnt orange splotches/dapples throughout. He also has black tabby stripes on his legs and tail. Coalspark has a long, fluffy tail and long, kinky, whiskers that are, well... black as coal. His eyes are a deep, burning copper color and his mother often tells him that he was "kissed by the sun" when he was conceived because both her and her mate have blue eyes of different shades. 'Sparky' is very close to his sister, Sunflower, and loves her dearly. Ever since he was a kit, Coalspark has been terrified of thunderstorms but it is a very touchy subject and he doesn't like to talk about it. He is extremely close with, and devoted to, his kin from Alderstar in Cloudclan. || Sunflower's brother. Kit of Frostdaisy and Emberblade. || Bisexual- really likes toms but he's stubborn and very dominant. || Goldenstar. ||
Skytrotter- known for her gentle disposition, Skytrotter is one of those cats that is just patient and motherly by her own nature. But her affectionate and warm personality has come at a price. She was born the only kitten in her litter and was her mother and father's last child- Eagleleap even retired to the Elder's Den as she was made a 'paw. Not even three months into her training, Eagleleap passed away and it left a hole in Trot as she felt like he didn't live long enough for her to make him proud (not that she probably ever could, Eagleleap was one cold cat). On the flip side of that, Skytrotter became extremely close to her brother to make up for the empty spaces in her heart and he always has- and always will- protect her. Skytrotter was a momma's girl and felt some type of redemption when she earned her Warrior name and her mother retired the day after. However, not everything was allowed to be ideal for her. Skytrotter carried the heavy burden of her brother- who took a mate of the same gender from outside Goldenclan when he was just an apprentice and that legacy was often thrown back in her face but she refused to be ashamed of it- or him. Cloudweaver is the other half of her spirit and anything that brings him happiness is well with her soul. Sadly, there was one more blow dealt to the siblings when four moons after she became a Warrior, Turtlesnap fell ill and passed away- leaving her children with the dying wish of continuing their bloodline. It was an easy enough vow... except that both Skytrotter and Cloudweaver are very, very gay. Despite the setbacks in her early life, Skytrotter remains an optimistic and kind-spirited creature. She is, even still, very close to her brother and the two share an inspirable bond. Skytrotter is an excellent hunter and doesn't mind at all to help the apprentices gather items for the nursery or Elder's Den- as she was familiar with the older cats in the clan from her apprenticeship. She isn't the best fighter but always gives her all. Pairing with her gossamer nature, Skytrotter definitely looks her name. She is a gray-blue colored she-cat with white toes, a white face and throat, white tipped ears, and white dots along her forehead, shoulders, back of her neck, upper flanks, and the lower portion of her tail. She has gray shading on the back half of her tail, her legs, and her ears. Her eyes are a stunning color, a gradient of violet and blue. Skytrotter and Cloudweaver wear ivy-vine bracelets on their front left paws and are known to pinky-promise each-other when giving secrets or making vows. They are each-other's everything and it's them against the world. || Daughter of Eagleleap(deceased) and Turtlesnap(deceased). Sister to Cloudweaver. || Related to Cloudstar of Cloudclan through her great, great, great grandmother Echosky. || Lesbian. || Helena Rodrigues. ||
Quietstep- light gray tabby she-cat with yellow eyes and wide paws. Unlike many cats she’s grew up around, Quietstep has an affinity for water. Swimming, sleeping, and just being in and near the water gives her peace and clears her mind whenever she’s stressed. She’s a good cat, minds her business and does her duties. She’s more than happy than to stay as a background character within clan affairs, and just wade in the water and daydream about the most handsome cat in the world- Silenthunter. She’s also the sister to the last Flyspring and her mate Timberpelt and aunt to their lone kit, Coolkit. || cowbird. ||
Thrushwhisper- much like Quietstep, this one just wants to be a normal warrior with no responsibilities but to take care if his clan by hunting, patrolling and guarding all three which he does well. He’s a gray- pale ginger tom with green eyes and a whip like tail with has made him an expert at hunting among the trees. || cowbird. ||
Moosepelt- dark brown tabby tom. || Son of Marigoldsky and Cinderfrost, brother to Brightfoot and Eggspeckle. || cowbird. ||
Ravencall- there is not much this skinny gray tom cares for. Sure he has a sort of unkept attractiveness that’s he’s unaware of, with skinning fur, and a black tipped tail, paws, muzzle and ears. Yet he’s pretty oblivious to all that as the only thing he really takes interest and pride in is running. The wind carrying him, he calls it and it can be proven. Give this tom open fields and he’ll tear it up. While his skill set is useful in many ways, he often doesn’t use it for the benefit of the Clan which has led to many questioning his loyalty... including himself. || cowbird. ||
Coolbreeze- He looks rather similar to his aunt Quietstep. He has a short but thick light gray tabby coat and wide paws and narrow ears, seemingly already equipped to venture into the watery depths. As a kit, his parents took a walk and were ambushed by a fox which resulted in his fathers murder and body being taken while his mother died of her injuries. He isn’t depressed over their deaths though; he strives everyday to live up to their memory ( he decide not to choose a new mother instead being raised by all the queen in the nursery) especially when he remembers his mother last words to him: “Catch the breeze, little one. It’ll bring you home one day.” || Son of the late Flyspring and Timberpelt. || cowbird. ||
Eggspeckle- the definition of a happy-go-lucky personality. Eggspeckle was born to the most loving relationship there could be and was nurtured in the sweetest way possible. He is a pleasant one to be around, always engaging in conversation, always ready to help in more ways than one, and as loyal as one can be. He's pretty average in fighting and hunting and enjoys patrolling much more than the others, but as dedicated as he is, he never lets that step in the way of serving the clan that he grew up in. Eggspeckle is a short-legged, golden and cream tom with light brown speckles on his fur that will eventually go gray with age, and long black whiskers and green eyes. || Son of Marigoldsky, adopted son of Cinderfrost. Brother to Mistpelt and Moosepelt. Half-brother to Ashpetal, Beewing, Gooseheart, and Fernlight. || cowbird. ||
Brightfoot- preferred to be called Shiny, this kind soul often the first one to wake up to care for the needs of the clan and the last one to crawl in the den when night falls. Much like her brother, she learned hard work and dedication at the paws of their parents. She tends to be more comfortable with her immediate family, but will never turn down the chance for a true friend. Light yellow and off white tabby with amber eyes. || Daughter of Marigoldsky, adopted daughter of Cinderfrost. Sister of Eggspeckle and Moosepelt. Sibling also of Ashpetal, Beewing, Gooseheart, and Fernlight. || cowbird. ||
Marigoldsky- cute, funny, easy going... Marigoldsky fit in perfectly with GoldenClan when Tundrastar invited her to escape the abusive paws of her former mate. She was willing to stay with him for the majority of her life despite his mistreatment of her because she didn’t have the strength or courage to take the next step on her own. The time she spent with the him was stressful and to this day still has nerve wrecking flashbacks of those days that truly weren’t so long ago. She’s even has proof of his various ways of abuse- her numerous stillborn and sickly born kits graves remind her every day. She is not shy to share her story. She made it her duty not only to escape her mate so that her unborn kits would still survive, but to tell cats of the dangers of abuse- saving lives the only way she can. She met Cinder sometime before she joined the clan and they fell in love. Marigoldsky is a golden and black tabby she-cat with long, gentle fur and warm golden eyes. || Mother to Moosepelt, Eggspeckled, and Brightfoot. Mate of Cinderfrost. || cowbird. ||
-Riverflare- Riverflare was never a talkative she-cat, always stalking nearby and huffing at whatever nonsense that occurs in her presence. She isn't exactly a mean-spirited cat, just... cynical. Her resting face is a glower that makes interaction with her nerve wracking and she doesn't do much to fix that issue. Those who do manage to speak with her discover that she's fairly smart, having apparently used her quiet nature to observe and absorb information rather than get overly involved. You might like her, once you become immune to her dark stare. Riverflare is a silver looking molly with faint accents of blue on some of her fur strands, more noticeable on her back, shoulders and head. She also seems to have very light, pale blonde patches across her back only. Her eyes are a deep aqua hue. || No mate, no kits. Bisexual (prefers she-cats) || Treeheart. ||
-Emberblade(Ember)- Ember is a chocolate colored tom with white paws, underbelly, neck, mouth and cheeks. The underside of his tail is white as well. He has specks of orange throughout his pelt and has black tabby stripes. His eyes are a ghostly pale blue. Ember relishes in being a part of the clan, a part of a family. He's very touchy when it comes to his past, to the point of never really talking about it when anyone. His mate, Frostdaisy, is probably the only one to know of his late mother and (supposedly late) sister, but she doesn't know the details. Trying to push his past behind him, he is willing to dive headfirst into whatever the clan and his family needs of him. || Mate of Frostdaisy and father of her unborn kits. Brother of Alderthorn of Cloudclan. || Emberblade was born to a runaway kitty-pet with his litter-sister "Maple". Their mother was killed after an encounter with a fox, leaving Ember and Maple to fend for themselves at a young age. Stuck in his grief, he blamed his sister for the death and this led to a harsh argument between them. The argument ended with Maple accidentally falling into a fast moving river, quickly being swept away by the current. Chasing after her, Ember soon found a bloody stone and no sign of his sister. Thinking she was dead, he wandered about aimlessly until he stumbled upon Goldenclan, where he was accepted with open arms. Forever grateful for this new chance at life, Emberblade would give his life for this clan. || Bi-curious but he doesn't think much of that side of himself. || Treeheart. ||
-Finchsong- Finchsong is certainly her father's daughter, looks wise. She is a tall and broad creature, her pelt thick and full with a creamy hue to it. With big shoulders and paws, at first glance she seems more like a tom-cat than a molly. Though, hints of her mother do shine through in her appearance, for she shares the same spotted tabby patterns as well as her warm hazel eyes. With the parents she has, it's hard for Finchsong to be anything but a sweetheart. She smiles and chatters like her mother, but was always fascinated and in awe by the intelligence of her father, from a young age always asking him questions and throwing battle plans at him to see what he'll come up with. She's always quite rough and tumble, though hates the thought of actually hurting anyone she cares for while wrestling. It made Warrior Training rather difficult for her. "But what if I hurt you?!" || Daughter of Wrenstar and Tundrastar, sister of Dovecall. Sister to the late Eaglekit. || She's useless when it comes to herbs, a quite surprising trait seeing who her parents are. It's all just too much! || Lesbian. || Treeheart. ||
-Sunflower- a pretty, long-haired chocolate brown she-cat with a white undercoat, neck, mouth, cheeks, paws and ear tips. She has a caramel blaze that starts between her eyes and spreads back between her ears, covers her ears, wraps around the back of her skull, through her shoulder-blades, down her back, and covers her tail, other than the underside which is white. Along with that, she has black tabby stripes. She has ghostly blue eyes, a berry pink nose flecked with caramel, and long whiskers. || Coalspark's sister. Kit of Frostdaisy and Emberblade. || Treeheart. ||
-Tangledvine- Tangledvine isn't a brave soul by any means of the word. He's often teased and ridiculed for his "cowardly" nature. Quiet and slightly skittish, he's nearly too afraid to misbehave. He listens to any sort of authority figure, not wanting to get into any trouble. He follows instructions and the Code to a "T", or at least tries to. With strict parents ruling his young life, he strives to meet expectations and despairs at any failures, no matter how small. His name was heavily based on his fur, long and often knotted, though never dirty. He's a red mackerel tabby, his coat long and gripped within itself, making grooming a tad rough. He has white on his paws, in the star shape on his chest, and a little smudge over his left eye. His eyes are a pale grayish green color. Tangledvine was raised with expectations always just too far for his paws to reach. His parents wanted him to be the best, for his sake they said, and so they pushed him. His mother hissed lowly at him when he opened his eyes later than usual. They growled about his "wild" appearance, saying his fur was embarrassing them. He was snapped at for his wobbly kit walking that they felt lasted too long, they ignored his small mews until they became proper words, they glowered at him if his mentor ever reported any lack of progress. He wants to do better, do right by them, but nothing ever seemed good enough. Still, he tries. || Heterosexual || Treeheart. ||
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