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Post by Goldenstar on Jan 26, 2021 2:49:38 GMT -5
☁ A L L E G I A N C E S ☁
W A R R I O R S
(Cats Role Played by Chris/Goldenstar who are related to Cloudstar by blood.)
~Lionmane(Lionstar)- getting out of the shallow end of the gene-pool, this tom was formally known as "Littlelion" but he asked for his name to be changed after the Frostbitten War so that he could honor his father and forget the shame that lingered around his Warrior name and before. Lionmane didn't inherit any of his father's lynx stature. He must have gotten his body build from his mother and great grandmother, Goldenstar. Lionmane is, well, as his previous name suggests... Little. He is smaller than both his brother and sister, making him very much the runt of the litter. He's barely bigger than an apprentice but the name shouldn't fool you. This tiny Warrior has one of the biggest hearts ever, always helping anyway he can and fawning obsessively over the Queens and kits of the clan. He was always his mother's little angel and she tried desperately to protect him from his bullying older brother when he was a kit as well as through his Warriorhood. Lionmane looks like a lynx that got hit with a shrink ray, with sandy yellow fur and brown tabby stripes as well as random spots like a bobcat's pelt. He has his mother's startling, beautiful, molten yellow eyes. Lionmane, for all his shortcomings (teehee), is not to be underestimated. The strength he got from his father's breed has made him a powerful hunter and fighter. Y'know... If you can get past his size. He was a leader for a short time, only about half a year, but he had a heart condition and || Starlinghex's kit by Shadowmane. Brother to the late Junglevine in the Dark Forest and Pantherpounce in the Watch. || Widowed to his late mate, Tatteredleaf- his former apprentice. || Mentored: Ivyleaves(deceased) and Tatteredleaf. || Lives: 3; 1.) Heart complications, 2.) heart complications, 3.) heart complications, 4.) heart complications, 5.) heart complications, 6.) heart complications... || Goldenstar. ||~Canarytrill- Extremely opinionated but kind, Canarytrill is one of those cats that you can't help wanting to being around- even if she does annoy the living piss out of you. She earned her Warrior name for the fact that, well, she talks. A lot. Canarytrill is a heavily independent cat and enjoys nothing more than a good debate. Granted, she isn't one to hold a grudge but she expects her fellow party to know when to drop an argument. There's a select few cats that she'd gladly claw to pieces- but she knows how to smile in your face and say "well honey bless your heart". Unlike her late softhearted sister, Tansypurr, Canarytrill won't shy away from confrontation and she won't back down from a fight. Especially now that she's older... especially now that she's a mother. Trill is a deep blondish-yellow she-cat and has white paws; of which the coloration varies from height on each of her legs. Canarytrill has her mother's dark blue eyes; though she has a bobbed tail like her late father. Her pelt is littered in scars and her ears are tattered from a lifetime full of battles. Canarytrill and her sister were born to Topazdash and Brickpaw when they were both 'paws but Brickpaw was sadly killed by a coyote while Topazdash was pregnant. Canarytrill took over as the protector of her family and the grit she developed in that time always stayed with her. She was devastated by the loss of her twin sister from Fire Fever and she sometimes has trouble looking at her daughter because of how much she resembles Tansy. Canarytill fell in love with her apprentice, Dandelionbriar, and the two became mates after Dandi gained her warrior name. Canarytrill was one of ten she-cats who gave birth to Starkissed Kits- and she now devotes herself to her children and preparing them for what comes next... whatever it may be. She is furiously protective of her mate and her kits. Never ever ever mess with her family. You'll lose some whiskers if you do. || The late Topazdash's kit by the late Brickpaw. Sister to the late Tansypurr and the late Crimsonsmoke(Watcher). || Ferociously protective mate of Dandelionbriar. || Senior Warrior. || Mentored: Cloverblade, Citrinekiss(Watcher), Laurelwish(deceased), Fallenstrike(deceased), Tigerstripe(deceased), Goldwater, and Skypaw(Skypromise). || Mother to Birchroot, Maplespire, and Thymepurr. || One of the Ten Mothers. || Goldenstar. ||~Cloverblade- A handsome, well-mannered tom, Cloverblade was named after his gentle, kind-spirited aunt, Cloverbloom, and it seems that he has inherited some of her sweetness. He is a tom with a stocky frame and exotic features; thick, well-muscled hind legs, and stout, powerful limbs in the front. He doesn't have a tail at all, instead only a fluffy bob exists where it should be but his balance is immaculate nonetheless. He has large, disc-like white paws that are perfect for climbing and are deathly silent- though they often get in his way. He has thick, short, plushy soft fur that is a dark yellow, nearly golden in coloration. He has a white tuft of fur on the tip of his tail and also a dash on his chest that some say resemble a clover leaf. There is a place between his ears where the fur just won't lie flat- something that gives him a younger appearance. He has a broad face with a strong, sharp jaw and big, powder-blue eyes. Across his flanks, there are what appear to be faded white tabby stripes... However, if one looks closer, they would see that the patterns appear to be more of a zigzag pattern than common tabby stripes. He is a kind, caring cat and he strives to be the best he can be. He is aware and proud of his lineage and knows he has big shoes to fill. He, above all things, is a guaranteed Momma's Boy. No matter what. He, like his other siblings, were devastated by their mother's death and cling to her memory dearly. || First of Victoryecho's kits (Zebrafur's son.) Half-brother to Valorpledge(Rowanoak) and Rockshadow(Arrowmask). || Mates with Fawnstripe. Father to her unborn kits. || Senior Warrior. || Harepaw(deceased) and Patchpaw. || Goldenstar. ||~Cherrydapple- extremely jumpy, shy, and awkward, Cherrydapple is the product of an extremely hard upbringing. Her mother was Littledrop, the former Deputy of Streamclan, and her father was Ravenear- Cloudclan Warrior. She didn't realize until halfway through her Apprentice training that her parents were unusual; that her mother and father formed their relationship out of betrayal. Despite this, as a young cat, she tried very hard not to let things bring her down. Well, that was until Creekstar, her mentor, died. At the time of the event, nobody knew but her but now her close family have been enlightened on the fact that she saw Lilyfrost kill Creekstar and it has haunted her ever since. She now is horribly paranoid, always mumbling about how she knew something nobody else did. Despite her constant fear and extreme depression, she is very kind and selfless and will always go out of her way to help and aid others. Seeing so much violence at a young age, she can't stand fighting at all and would be most content as a Queen. Cherrydapple is a pretty thing and is an average sized molly. She is a dark, reddish brown she-cat with darker brown tabby stripes, white paws, white underbelly, white chest, and white chin. She has dark, leaf green eyes. She is extremely close to her family and has few friends. She was devastated by the death of her father, Ravenear, and has been in a terrible funk ever since. She does, however, light up and really come in to her own when she's around Shatteredlake and Cricketsong- her best friends. || Littledrop and Ravenear's kit. 1st litter. Sister of Echotrace, Honeyswirl(deceased), and Dustysmoke. Half-sister to Coralwish, Aquagleam(deceased), Currentstomp- in the Watch, and Splashpelt(deceased). || Kind of mates with Shatteredlake and Cricketsong. || Goldenstar. ||~Owltalon- kind but definitely not a push-over, this little tom is a product of his mother's cautious raising. Lostraven lost her mate, Owlbelly, in the Battle of the Forest and she was never able to get over the trauma it caused her- influencing a sheltered upbringing for her only son. As he grew in age, the tom slowly slid out of his shell and lost a lot of his awkward uncomfortable characteristics. He has gained wisdom and bravery throughout his time as a Warrior and- even though he is mostly pacifistic and kind- he does have an intense side when it comes to protecting those he cares about- especially his mother and step-mom. In appearance, Owltalon is almost identical to his father- being a large, tall tom with rich brown fur, large ears, amber eyes, darker stripes, and white paws. He is clumsy, also much like his father, and tends to spend a lot of his time climbing to work on his sense of balance. Owltalon is plagued by nightmares and doesn't often sleep well. He's so tired a lot of the time that his training as an apprentice actually suffered greatly and it took him a long time to finally receive his Warrior name. But he has worked hard for it and it is a title well-earned. The Leaders are quite proud of his progress and are eager to see what kind of Warrior he develops into. A big turning point for this tom was during the Frostbitten War- where he lost both his mate, Sootmark, and the mother of his kits- Lunarcharm. He's been known to be a bit melancholy now due to it be he does adore his kits. || Only son of Lostraven and Owlbelly. Step-son of the deceased Coralwish. The late Sootmark's mate- biological father of Lunarcharm's kits: Hyenaspots, Jackalfang, Dingspry, Coyotehowl, and Fotxtempt. || Widowed. Don't try it. || Goldenstar. || ~Antlershard♢- a very kind and tender tom, Antlershard is a gentle soul that has seen incredible hardship in his life. He gained his compassion from both his mother and his father- as well as both sets of his grandparents and exerts it into everything that he does and it is woven into the fiber of who he is as a cat. 'Shard' is a tan, dark brown, and gray marbled tom; his pelt a sandy color with brown swirling and gray marbling around the darker fur patterns. He has dark violet eyes with lighter purple flecks in the irises. He is tall and stoic, like his father and grandfather, and takes great pride in his Phoenixclan and Cloudclanian roots. He will always be loyal to his clan and his family- those two things above all else. Antlershard has battle-torn ears and a scar along his nose from where he fought in the Frostbitten War as an apprentice. He was heartbroken by the loss of his sister, Ribbonpaw(Ribbontrace) during the battle and he lives each day in her memory. He is quite knowledgeable about Cloudclan history and many come to him as a type of historian for the clan. He is extremely mindful of small details and is not quick to forget even the smallest of things. He is a devoted lover and really enjoys the things that bring his heart joy. He is extremely close to Sunnyarch, Witheredleaf's son, and won't tolerate any kind of mistreating of his best friend. He is a heavily recommended Warrior and a sought-after hunter. Just... Don't ask him to do anything that requires being off the ground. Antlershard lost his front left paw during a fox attack but despite the loss of limb, he does quite well for himself and doesn't let anyone baby him. After the death of his father, Aldershade, Antlershard gained a bit of coldness but not enough to make him cruel. He's just grieving still in his own way. || Spirit Stone- Sapphire. || Has a fear of heights, claustrophobia, and vertigo. Son of the late Aldershade and Lilacdew; brother to Creekflower (formally of Xhii's Tribe) and the late Ribbonpaw/Ribbontrace. Mate of Treeheart. Father to her kits: Deercreed, Timberoath, and Antmarch. || Mentored: Milkflower and Citrineshard. || Goldenstar. ||
~Creekflower♢- pretty and petite like her grandmothers on both her mother and father's side, Creekflower gets a lot of recognition for her familiar build- as she is undeniably a near carbon copy in structure when it comes to Goldenstar. Creekflower is a rich, velvety brown she-cat with dark red and black marbled undershading that makes her visually stunning to look at. Her fur plums at the tail, cheeks, chest, and bends of her legs. She has strong, sapphire violet eyes rimmed in black 'eyeliner'. Creekflower was named after the late Creekstar and she carries a lot of his, and her, family values. She is kind and gentle with a heart that gives and gives. This pretty she-cat would starve if it meant everyone else could eat. However, as she has aged she has developed a lot of determination and a ferrous drive to protect and defend. Creekflower lost her best friend and her only sister, Ribbonpaw/trace in the Frostbitten War and the loss is one that has impacted her in every way in all aspects of who she is. Before the battle, Creekflower would settle to be overlooked but now she knows what she's worth and she wants to make sure it is recognized. She fell in love with Hollowtwist- an older tom who took over leadership of Xhii's Tribe after the founder's death. She left Cloudclan to stay with him but after his death, she returned to the Valley to have her second litter. As of now, her first litter is entirely still in the Oasis. Love her. Trust her. But don't you ever underestimate her. || Spirit Stone- Ruby. || Daughter of the late Aldershade and Lilacdew; sister to Antlershard and the late Ribbonpaw/Ribbontrace. || Formally of Xhii's Tribe. Mates with the late Hollowtwist. Mother to: Frozenfield, Arcticrain, Coldpool, Hailstorm, Shadestrike (in the Watch), and Mercuryhollow. || Goldenstar. ||
~Dustdapple- motherly and kind, this abnormally large she-cat spends a lot of her time around the Queens and kits. She loves tending to the Elders and doesn't mind clan "dirty work". She looks more like her paternal grandfather- Banditstar - with light tan fur that is thick and soft, though she has Lynxcreed's individuality with darker red velvet dapples and undermarkings- lacking the tabby markings that would mark her as a lynx. Dustdapple has a dark gray nose, lips, paw pads, and ears along with her father's dark blue eyes and his bobbed tail. She is trying to work through the issues she has been dealing with due to being an orphan and being bullied and ridiculed constantly for her lineage. She is super kind but also incredibly sensitive and takes most things to heart. She was absolutely devastated by the loss of her adopted sister, Ribbonpaw/Ribbontrace during the Frostbitten War and she tends to stay off to herself a lot of the time now due to the heartache. Maybe someday she'll feel better... Just not yet. More often than not, this pretty kitty cries herself to sleep at night. Dustdapple does try to hold it together, as she is the oldest of her litter of four and she knows her siblings all look up to her... even if she's always cracking from the pressure. || Silverlark and Lynxcreed's kit from their only litter. Sister to Ashensky, Eclipselight (in Inkclan), and Stormbringer. Half sister of Fawnwhisper in the Watch, Primrosdawn, and the late Skyfrost. Was nursed and raised by Aldershade and Lilacdew as their adopted kits. Adopted sister of Antlershard and Creekflower. Niece of Mistletoemelody and cousin to Wolfsayer. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. || ~Stormbringer- mature for his age, calm, and protective, this is a kitty who hides a terrible temper behind a gentle composure. He has spent his entire life protecting both himself and his sisters because the world has been so cruel to them. He takes a lot after his biological paternal grandfather, Rockstar, with how he manages to compose himself but he does have Goldenstar's touch-and-go temper. Stormbringer is an incredibly handsome cat who lives up to his name. He is a beautiful tom with his mother's coloration, his fur a gray so dark it almost looks black though his pelt has silver undermarkings. He also has gray paw-pads, ears, lips, and nose as well as a bobbed tail. He is a big tom, like his father, due to his half lynx pedigree and his grandfather's Main Coon features. He has dark, stormy blue eyes that he gets from his mother and he also has her sharp tongue and temper... But only when he needs it. He is known to fly off the handle when his family and clan is endangered or his loyalty is threatened... Or if you question who and what he really is. Stormbringer is ferociously protective of his youngest sister, Ashensky, and will not hesitate to draw blood to defend her. He is also very proud of his sister, Eclipselight, and defends her name even now that she is in Inkclan. This tom is very devoted to his kin and has really grown close to his Aunt Em (teehee) and his cousin, Wolfsayer, as well as the kin surrounding him. || Silverlark and Lynxcreed's kit. Brother to Ashensky, Dustdapple, and Eclipselight (in Inkclan). Half brother of Fawnwhisper(in the Watch), Primrosedawn, and the late Skyfrost. Was nursed and raised by Aldershade and Lilacdew as their adopted kits. Adopter brother of Antlershard and Creekflower. Nephew of Mistletoemelody and cousin to Wolfsayer. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Ashensky- outgoing and flirtatious, Ashensky is a bit of a mixup between her litter-mates. She can be shy and sweet but her tenderness if often misleading, as it's entirely situational. She, in general, is very playful and energetic and has been known from her apprenticehood to be a horrible flirt. And man, let me tell you... she's a looker. Her fur is a soft beige color but that's just the base coat. Her throat is a soft cream and she has layers of richer brown, woody hues, and ashy earth tones shades along the back half of her body. It gives a pretty marble effect and she's very proud of it. Her ears are a darker tan than her base coat and she has brown lightning like markings under her eyes- of which, the irises are mismatched. Her left eye is yellow and the right eye is green. Her eyes and coat aren't the only off things about her. While the rest of her litter is shaped more so like their father, or are patterned like him in some way, Ashensky is built almost entirely like her grandmother- Goldenstar. She has a slender, petite frame with dainty paws and her fur is flowy at certain points and plums at her joints, chest, and cheeks. Oh, and she has a tail- unlike the rest of her litter. Despite her desire to be, well, desired, Ashensky gets her feelings hurt very easily and can be a bit of a drama queen. Despite this, her brother, Stormbringer, is literally wrapped around her paw and he can't stand to see her upset. And God help you if you're the cat who hurt her. || Silverlark and Lyxncreed's kit. Sister to Dustdapple, Stormbringer, and Eclipselight (in Inkclan). Half-sister to Fawnwhisper(in the Watch), Primrosedawn, and the late Skyfrost. Was nursed and raised by Aldershade and Lilacdew as their adopted kits. Adopted sister of Antlershard and Creekflower. Niece of Mistletoemelody and cousin to Wolfsayer. || Chaotic pansexual. Poly-ish?... No preference. She just loves the attention. || Goldenstar. ||
~Dingospry- handsome, energetic, and eager to please, this is an extremely charismatic tom. Or, we could just call it like it is. He's... cocky. I mean, it's for good reason- he's a looker. Dingospry is built in polar opposite to the rest of his litter and takes after someone on Owltalon's side of the family. He is tall. And I do mean tall. But not... big. His body is very much built for speed and endurance and his muscles are lean. He has very short, thick fur with a long, fluffy tail. His pelt itself is a clay-red color with burnt orange undershading. Dingospry has white paws on all four feet that create socks up his legs that stop at variant lengths. He has big, sharp ears and a wild face. He also has long, white whiskers, and dark amber eyes. Just like the rest of his litter, Dingo has really long, dark claws. Dingospry, in spite of himself and his self confidence, is justified in one thing that he really loves about himself... His speed. This is arguably one of the fastest cats in the clan and he is learning from the bigger, older Warriors how to hunt deer for feats and festivals. Dingo is extremely family-oriented and is very close to his siblings and his father- Owltalon. He is particularly close to his sisters but especially Fox and Coyote. It's probably because the three of them love trouble and worship chaos. || Owltalon's kit by the late Lunarcharm for the late Sootmark. Grandchild of Lostraven and Coralwish. Sibling of Hyenaspots, Coyotehowl, Foxtempt, and Jackalfang. || Extremely straight. Polyamorous. || Goldenstar. ||
~Coyotehowl- haughty, sassy, and a little bit full of herself- okay, a *lot* full of herself- Coyote has been told that she is pretty literally since the moment she was born and it has gone to her head... just a little- okay, a lot. She, much like her late mother- Lunarcharm- is a long-legged she-cat with a flowing pelt but that's as far as the similarities go. Her fur itself is a gorgeous combination of marbled brown and gray that is also marked with darker tabby prints up her legs and across her tail. She has gray socks on all of her feet. Coyotehowl, like her sister Hyenaspots, has long, dark claws but her feet are quite dainty. She has big, tufted ears and long, gray whiskers. Coyote also has large, almond shaped, burning amber colored eyes. Of everyone in their litter, Coyote and Dingo definitely got the high end of the temper stick and Coyotehowl will fly off the handle at the pettiest thing. Small issues can often be a big deal for her. And once she gets going?... Good Stars, is it hard to get her to shut up. In her younger moons, she was extremely close to her sister, Foxtempt, and the two were at one time a dynamic duo... But then Coyote wronged her sister. She fell in love with someone below Tempt's standards. Foxtempt disapproved heavily and loudly about her sister's choices in life partners and the two haven't spoken since Coyote's "shameful" kits were born. This is a heavy grief that she carries well- saddened that her kits will never have a relationship with her once beloved sister. But Coyote is far too proud to chase attention. Presence in her life is a privilege and she won't be convinced otherwise. || Owltalon's kit by Lunarcharm(deceased) for Sootmark(deceased). Grandchild of Lostraven and Coralwish. Sibling of Dingospry, Hyenaspots, Foxtempt, and Jackalfang. || Heterosexual. Polyamorous. Mates with Hickorypoint and Coldruby. || Mother to Floodwater, Houndstride, Spotteddog, Owlfreckle, and Hazellace. || Goldenstar. ||
~Foxtempt- ferocity and beauty go hand-in-hand with this confident, fiery she-cat. The first thing you notice about Foxy is, well... her appearance. Foxtempt is beautiful to look at, with long fur that is silky and plumed in the appropriate places: her chest, her cheeks, her tail, her stomach, and leg joints. She is small and petite with a lean, streamlined form and a multicolored pelt. She is a mostly fox red-orange color with a white chest, underbelly, and throat but that color comes up around her mouth and cheeks. She has black legs that fade into her hip and shoulder joints, black ear tufts, long black whiskers, and black eyeliner. Her tail is long and fluffy and the tip is black but the shading underneath is white. The very tips of the toes on all four of her feet are white as well and she has a white, heart-shaped blaze between her eyes. She is the oddball of her litter, where as her eyes are a forest green eyes instead of her father's fetching amber hues. Like her siblings, however, Foxtempt has long, dark claws- hers just don't ever retract and this requires constant maintenance to keep from breaking. She is an extremely close to her sister, Coyotehowl, and the two are definitely a dynamic duo... Rather that's a good or bad thing is up to how you treat them and how they feel about you. Foxtempt longs for attention and always seeks out things she can't have- and usually things that don't want her. She's still chasing her former mentor, Thundercreek, and adores him even more so now that he's a Deputy. If she ever does get out of her own head and settle down... she'll make someone a fine and loving mate. But that is a big 'if'. || Owltalon's kit by Lunarcharm(deceased) for Sootmark(deceased). Grandchild of Lostraven and Coralwish. Sibling of Dingospry, Coyotehowl, Hyenaspots, and Jackalfang. || Pasexual/Polyamorous. She doesn't really have a gender preference... she just likes attention but is usually drawn to what she can't have. || Goldenstar. ||
~Jackalfang- unlike the rest of his litter (besides maybe Hyenaspots), Jackalfang doesn't have a trace of arrogance in him. He is extremely humble and very kind and heavily frowns upon the rather haughty behavior of Foxtempt, Coyotehowl, and Dingospry. He's always telling them to maybe "just simmer down a bit?" and he often jokes that he and Hyena got the brains while they got the pretty. It isn't entirely true though... or entirely wrong. Jackalfang- or just Jack or Jackie affectionately- is extremely intelligent and he prides himself on his smarts. As an apprentice, he was always surprising his mentor with new hunting techniques and many around him grew use to hearing "well, what if we did it this way!" His patience and mind have earned him heavy favor with the leaders and Shadowstar values him as a mentor and level-head when needing advice. Jackalfang is closer to Dingospry when it comes to his body build, however, with long legs and a streamlined, muscle-lithe body. He has big ears and a long, thick, fluffy tail. Jackalfang is a mostly burnt orange colored tom but he does have a gray blaze of fur that runs from his nose, up his face, through his ears, across his shoulder blades, down his spine, and all the way to the tip of his tail. The undermost parts of his body, his paws, his underbelly, under-tail, chest, throat, and mouth, are all a dusty, dark cream color. His fur is thick and short. He also has long, dark claws and burning amber eyes. He tries to make friends but he can be a bit awkward. Jackie enjoys his quiet time and tends to spend a lot of his days with Hyenaspots or Dingospry... as long as his brother isn't being too overbearing. || Owltalon's kit by Lunarcharm(deceased) for Sootmark(deceased). Grandchild of Lostraven and Coralwish. Sibling of Dingospry, Coyotehowl, Foxtempt, and Hyenaspots. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Haildapple- fiery and sharp-tongued, this pretty kitty learned from an early age that the world will turn its back on you and punish a child for the sin of the parents. Haildapple is a pretty, lithe she-cat, the polar opposite of her brother and- for most cats- is the odd sibling out of the litter. I mean... She does look absolutely nothing like her mother when it comes to body structure. This is a slender, lean-muscled she-cat with dainty paws and petite features that are built for speed and agility (isn't that a Phoenixclan trait?...) She has beautiful, misty gray fur that is dotted with white and darker gray dapples along her spine, paws, throat, and face. She has smaller white flecks across her flanks, undertail, and ears. She is... A beautiful she-cat with a wedged face, pointed ears, and long, feathery gray whiskers. Her fur isn't short but isn't long either- pluming in precise places (didn't Goldenstar's do that?...) Haildapple also has breathtaking eyes; a shade of blue so pale that they can look white at first glance. She is extremely close to her mother and brother and will defend them both ferociously- even though her goliath sibling doesn't need her protection. Haildapple hasn't had an easy life, being the bastard daughter of a Dishonored Watch Medicine Cat- Icegem. Despite her mother's unsavory title, this pretty Warrior was always a devoted daughter and she gets absolutely beyond livid when cats start whispering about who her father might be. She doesn't need to know. Her mother was plenty good enough! Even after Icegem accidentally revealed that Haildapple is related to Goldenstar- after spending her entire life creating walls of secrets to hide who sired them- Haildapple remained close to her mother. She was devestated by Icegem's death and then by her twin's decision to join the Clan's Watch. She is rather snappy and unpredictable now so I'd approach with mild caution. || Biological parents are Hollymoon and Rockshadow in the Watch. Biological sibling is Icedust(in the Watch). Is adopted by Icegem but she doesn't know that. || Bisexual. Prefers toms. || Goldenstar. ||
~Poisonpulse- definitely the vindictive one of the litter of her and her brother, Poisonpulse- who was originally named Tickkit by her deranged mother- has always... struggled with herself. She hates her mother for how she disowned her and Venomcinder before they were even born. So has Coalember claimed they are not her children- she agrees that she is not their mother. As a kit, Poisonpulse remembers vividly all the times that Mouseear- her adopted mother- would try to get their biological maternal figure to come see them and she has never forgotten the rage and disgust that always befell the conversations. Never. Despite her greatest efforts, Poisonpulse can't help that... she's... well... wicked. She has a strange love of violence and bloodlust and she often got in trouble as an apprentice for being way, way, waaay too rough during sparring and would send other 'paws to the Medicine Cat Den. She is quick to anger and has a mean streak a mile long. While loving Vinnie has done everything in his power to not be like his parents... Poisonpulse rather enjoys the dark thrill of life and longs for her father's approval. She is seductive and manipulative and knows how to play on other's emotions to get what she wants. Despite this, she does have a gentle side. She is very close to Venomcinder and he may be the only cat apart from Mouseear that she has true love and depth for. She has only ever not gone completely bad for the love of her brother and adopted mother... She couldn't bear to break Mouseear's heart but it may be something that is inevitable. Now, as for her looks... Poisonpulse is a bit different from her litter-mate but not by much. She shares his lean build and fine, silky fur, as well as big ears and sharp facial features. She is a beautiful cat with misty gray fur that is shaded black in some places and she has black leopard-like russets faded through her pelt. She is streamlined and lanky like her father, Talcshade, and has black whiskers and acidic green eyes. Poisonpulse can be arrogant and finds herself quite beautiful. She won't hesitate at all to tell you her favorite features about herself and she has a sharp tongue and claws to match. She is fighting a battle of inner demons that she may not be able to win... Even for all the love in Mouseear's tender heart. || Spirit Stone: Emerald. || Biologically Coalember's kit by Junglevine/Talcshade. Rubypyre's younger sister. Sister to Venomcinder. Adopted son of Mouseear. || Chaotic bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Pecanbriar- Pecanbriar- like the rest of her litter- had a rough start to life. She and her siblings were born early during a clan-wide pandemic and their biological mother- Spottedsquirrel- died in the birthing process. As orphans, they were taken up by Mouseear for nursing but quickly were adopted by a lovely duo who became their mothers. Enter Peartree and Cherryseed. Now, Pecanbriar herself took very little from her mother and looks far more like her father and maternal grandfather- Woodtremor. Pecanbriar is a small, pretty, she-cat with petite features and very pink ears, nose, lips, and paw-pads. Her fur is triple toned and her underbelly and throat are a dark cream. Her paws, cheeks, chest and nose ridge are all a rich, syrupy brown and the rest of her pelt is a dark, rich red color. She has bright, intelligent green eyes that come from her late father- Weaselsoul. This is an energetic and eager to please Warrior and she is extremely close to all of the members of her little makeshift family. Even as a kit, Pecanbriar was very fond of Harbinger- her adopted grandfather- even as others found him strange or scary. She adores her mothers and often likes to joke that she looks enough like Cherryseed to be her actual daughter. Despite her kind and friendly nature, I would never give Pecan any grief over her sibling- Cashewfleck. They are the best of friends along with Hazelnut and it's one of the only ways to get any kind of spite or aggression from this pretty, tender kitty. The only thing... she is sometimes seen chatting with Woodtremor from the Watch. They try to do this as nonchalantly as possible but... she does love him. || Biological daughter of the late Spottedsquirrel and the late Weaselsoul. Biological granddaughter of Woodtremor- Watch Co-Captain- and Strawberryfrost(Berry). Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological sister to Hazelnut and Cashewfleck. Adopted sister to Limewood, Lemonrush, Clementinecoat, Boysenberrybranch, and Elderwish. || Pretty straight honestly. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cashewfleck- "Cash", as she is lovingly called by her family is... Pretty strange honestly. From the time that she was born, Cashewfleck has been a little odd. She has a somewhat masculine build for a she-cat, with strong shoulders and a more stocky gait, but her fur is longer and silky to the touch. She does have a deeper voice than most she-cats and shorter, dark whiskers and less feminine eyes. Cash, from an early age, has been called a tom or a she-cat and honestly- that is fine with her. She doesn't mine to be both! Or either. Or neither at all! Cashewfleck's fur is a dark cream and she is sporadically splashed with darker tan and syrup brown along her hind legs, tail, shoulders, and face- masking one eye, and covering both her ears. Her irises are a bright, dangerous electric blue. She has feathered cheek, throat, and chest fur and a long, pretty tail. Cash is notorious for enjoying her gender- or lack there of- and how it toys with others. She will respond to he, him, her, hers, they, their, and anything else you can possible think of. Sometimes, on specific days, she will desire to be called one over the other but it is never a necessity and she won't make a big deal out of it unless you do first. Cashewfleck is very close to her family and adores her aunts, Ravenhex and Crowcharm. She always gets excited to see her uncle, Oakspear, when he comes down from the Watch and- yes, she is perfectly aware that Woodtremor is her grandfather. She just doesn't care all that much. Yeah, he's there but... Peartree and Cherryseed have been there way more. As far as she's concerned, they, Mouseear, Harbinger, the twins, and her litter-mates are her real family. She is a spitfire and won't even slightly hesitate to speak her mind. Her family is everything to her and she is very protective of her sister- Hazelnut. I mean, Pecanbriar too... but Hazelnut more so than Pecan. She has a strong dislike for her biological grandmother, Strawberryfrost/Berry, and the two often butted heads when the pinkish she-cat was in the clan. When she was exiled for murder, Cash denounced her completely and doesn't like being associated with her to any degree. "It takes more than blood to be a mother, ya dig? And some cats just don't know the first damn thing as to what that means." || Biological child of the late Spottedsquirrel and the late Weaselsoul. Biological granddaughter of Woodtremor- Watch Co-Captain- and Strawberryfrost(Berry). Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological sibling to Hazelnut and Pecanbriar. Adopted sibling to Limewood, Lemonrush, Clementinecoat, Boysenberrybranch, and Elderwish. || Gender chaotic. Anything is fine as long as it's respectful. Pansexual? Poly? I dunno. Just hang on and enjoy the ride, y'all. || Goldenstar ||
~Tinderspark- Gentle. A pure, sweet boy. Tinderspark was born to Doveheart and Almondthicket- a secret at first as his father was, at the time, a respected member of the Clan's Watch- and he had no idea about it until he was in the early stages of apprenticeship. Ever since he was born, Tinder was glued to his (presumed) father's side- Valorpledge. He looked up to the tom and loves him still with all his heart- even if their relationship is now on the mend. Tinderspark is very proud of his Cloudstarian blood and adores the fact that, as a halfclan cat, he has roots to the founder of Cloudclan itself and also blood from Crystalclan and is the heir to it. But that's about the only thing that Tinder holds pride in. He is generally very humble and very... well, tender. He is a dark, dreamy cream color and has white front toes and white splashes on his hind paws. He also has faint, white tabby marking that can only be seen in good, bright sunlight. He has pale, almost-white-gray dapples across his entire body. He has his mother's bright, gorgeous baby blue eyes. His tail and chest are fluffy and he has tufted ears and a thick pelt. He is a very handsome boy but he doesn't put much stock in that. It's just an appearance and there's so much more to life than that. He will always go out of his way to help anyone and will do anything to protect the ones he loves. He is very, very close to his uncle Woodtremor and is working in building a proper relationship with his biological father. He is a big supporter of his big brother, Eagleoak, and spends a lot of time around him and the family he has created. Tinderspark is a brave cat but not foolishly so and tends to lean more to reason than impulse. He loves sunsets and rainy nights and he can often be found among the Queens or Elders. The only thing that can really phase him?... Don't mess with his family. || Biological son of Almondthicket(Watcher) and Doveheart. Adopted kit of Valorpledge. Sibling to Onesight and Nectarsong. Half sibling of Eagleoak, Lichenfur, Riverflower, Elknose, and Icemoon. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Oakecho- soft-spoken and gentle, Oakecho is one of those cats that everyone enjoys being around. She is obedient but not submissive and very, very dedicated to whatever it is she has her heart set on. She's a Warrior? She's going to be the best damn Warrior she can be. She's in love? She will be the best mate she can be. The thing about Echo is that she gives 100% of herself all the time to things that mean a lot to her. And it isn't something that goes unnoticed. She is very level-headed but unfortunately she is a touch naïve in the romantic department- Cloudstar's Curse strikes again. She is a looker with silky fur that is shaded three different colors. Her base shade is a rich, warm brown but she has chocolate-hued paws, ear-tips, face-mask, and tail. Her underbelly, chest, throat, and mouth are all a soft beige-cream. Oakecho has petite paws, a gentle voice, a black nose, and soft, baby blue eyes. Echo is very dedicated to her family... no matter what that term may mean. || Daughter of Woodtremor and the late Marblefur; sibling to Poplarprint and Steelcloak(traitor to the clan). Adopted kit of Valorpledge. Half sister to Vixenstep, Patchear, Darkviper of Xhii's Tribe, and Blackthorn of Xhii's Tribe. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Poplarprint- independent and opinionated, Poplarprint- or Popi- as she is referred to by most- is a very... headstrong character. She is the perfect blend of both her biological parents and takes great pride in it. Her base color is a rich, velvety cream but she has brown tabby patches along her spine, along the top of her tail, on her left foreleg, and masking part of the right side of her face. Her eyes are different colors, as the one that is in the brown tabby coloring is teal blue and the one that is in her cream fur is a bright, sour-apple green. Popi has lithe, sleek features and is confident enough in herself to understand and appreciate her own beauty. She did not take the truth of her sire very well and it took her a long time to forgive Woodtremor and Valorpledge... but now she understands that they did what they did because they love her. She's still rocky with Woodtremor but she is now trying to mend their relationship and they are on the up-and-up. She gets defensive of her family and is very protective of her sister, Oakecho, and is very close to her cousin- Icemoon. || Daughter of Woodtremor and the late Marblefur; sibling to Oakecho and Steelcloak(traitor to the clan, in exile). Half sister to Vixenstep, Patchear, Darkviper of Xhii's Tribe, and Blackthorn of Xhii's Tribe. || Bisexual- prefers she-cats. || Goldenstar. ||
~Whitefalcon- tending to take on the Big Brother role of his siblings, Whitefalcon was the first born of both of Diamondfaith and Brackenrose's joined litters and he takes his duty seriously. Then again, this tom tends to take just about everything just a bit too seriously. He is known to be a bit of a stiff and Copperhawk is always joking that he's "just a white statue with fur". Whitefalcon- or just Falcon as he is known by his family, is a stern and very driven cat and tends to be overprotective and a bit stubborn. He is the biggest of his family, even being a few inches taller than his father. He has broad shoulders and thick, coarse, short fur. He has big paws and is known to be one hell of a fighter. Whitefalcon gets his body build perhaps from his paternal grandfather- but Brokenspear was adopted so that isn't entirely clear. Falcon is a big, burly, snowy white tom with a copper-colored stripe that runs from his nose to his tail-tip. The pattern is interrupted between his shoulder blades, literally breaking the stripe. He has gray lips, a gray nose, ears, and paw pads and his irises are a burning gray-hazel color. He has a deep voice and a loud purr and the fur on his tail is fluffy as apposed to the rest of him. He has always looked up to his uncle Shadowstar and hopes to maybe one day follow in his footsteps. He spends a lot time around his siblings and he adores his sisters, though he and Copperhawk are known to butt heads quite regularly. Whitefalcon has always had a soft spot for small, softspoken she-cats. || Son of Diamondfaith and Brokenspear. Brother to Bronzeeagle and Copperhawk. Half-brother to Gemkeeper and Jewelsprite. His other mother is Brackenrose(deceased). || Spirit Stone- Pearl. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Bronzeeagle- not quite as big as his older brother or as slender as his younger, Bronzeeagle... or 'Eagle' definitely got the middle ground of his parents' genetics. He is a medium size with tufted ears, a long, fluffy tail, big paws, and a lean frame. His fur is a deep, bronze-brown color and he has his father's broken stripe- a strip of black fur that runs from his nose to his tail-tip- where as the pattern is interrupted between his shoulder blades, literally breaking the stripe. His ears, lips, nose, and paw-pads are all dark gray and his eyes are a rich, syrupy dark amber brown. Not quite as stoic or intense as Whitefalcon, Eagle tends to be a comfortable medium- as what middle child truly isn't?... He can usually tell what Falcon is thinking even when he isn't talking (which it is often that he isn't talking) and he is nine times out of ten the voice of reason for Copperhawk. Bronzeeagle is very close to both of his mothers and adores them dearly above all else. He, of all his siblings, has a ferociously deadly temper and gets so angry that he blacks out sometimes. When he was a kitten, he overheard some of the other Queens talking badly about his mothers- for they are polyamorous with Berylclan blood. This sent him into his first rage-fit and he injured one of the Queens- Berry- quite badly. Since then he has been medicated for his temper. He's a really gentle and kind thing in spirit and his heart is genuinely in the right place. He just... gets mad sometimes. Bronzeeagle is a brilliant fighter and prides himself in his combinations of both speed and strength. One thing is for sure... you don't want to piss this guy off. || Son of Diamondfaith and Brokenspear. Brother to Whitefalcon and Copperhawk. Half-brother to Gemkeeper and Jewelsprite. His other mother is Brackenrose(deceased). || Spirit Stone- Tiger Eye. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Copperhawk- Mama tried. Both of em tried. Daddy tried too. Nothing could be done to stop this pretty kitty's attitude. Of the three boys born to dear Diamondfaith, Copperhawk has the most Berylclan features of his litter. He is a medium-sized tom with a slender and lithe build. He has petite paws and a long, feathery tail. He has big ears, long, white whiskers, and gray features: ears, lips, nose, and paw-pads. His fur is medium length, silky and a rich, reddish-brown copper color. Like his father and brothers, Copperhawk too has a stripe that runs from his nose to his tail-tip and the pattern is interrupted between his shoulder blades, literally breaking the stripe. The fur of his stripe is white. Copperhawk has gorgeous, molten ember eyes that he holds quite a lot of pride in. 'Copper' is, in a word?... Confident. Way too confident. He's a skilled hunter but not the best fighter - just don't tell him that unless you have time for a debate. He is, however, extremely agile and is known for his speed and acrobatics. Copperhawk has a mouth on him worthy of any of Alderthorn's daughters and he fancies himself with Shadowstar's side of the family. He is proud and borderline arrogant and he won't hesitate to tell you exactly how he feels at any given time. He is extremely protective of his mothers and his sisters- even though he was the last born to his family. Being the baby, and the runt, suits him just fine as he adores the attention. Copper is always in trouble with someone somewhere for something. He is, unfortunately... a cat that is just super hard to dislike. Blame it on the charm. || Son of Diamondfaith and Brokenspear. Brother to Bronzeeagle and Whitefalcon. Half-brother to Gemkeeper and Jewelsprite. His other mother is Brackenrose(deceased). || Spirit Stone- Chocolate Opal. || Chaotic pansexual and polyamorous. || Goldenstar. ||
~Gemkeeper- every bit her mother's daughter, Gemkeeper is the definition of Berylclan pride. She was raised understanding the importance of her heritage and is deeply rooted in the fact that she is Halfclan and damn not ashamed to be so. She takes heavy after her mother, Brackenrose, and her grandmother- the late Citrineheart. Gemkeeper is a pretty calico she-cat with a base color of midnight black but her patterning is done in red, orange, and silver dapples instead of traditional calico colors. The way her coat is printed can give her a molten/marbled appearance- quite like her mother. She has silver splashed paws, long, white whiskers, a fluffy tail, and large, angled ears. Her eyes are gemstone blue with silver flecks. Gemkeeper is known to be a bit of a hot-head and she can come off as rude or disrespectful but she is just quite... straightforward. She will never hesitate to speak her mind or tell you how she feels. She is an extremely good fighter and excelled in her Warrior training- something she shares a kinship with to most Berylclan cats. Her claws are extremely sharp and hard by nature and have to constantly be filed down and cleaned. She is very close to her sister and brothers, but she does hold a special bond for her cousin and former mentor- Dandelionbriar. She is famous for butting heads with her uncle- Shadowstar- as the two are quite similar in personality. Gemma does have a bit of an attitude problem and she is quite headstrong and a bit too confident at times. She struggles a lot to apologize and finds facing her own mistakes to be terrifying, as she is overly self-critical and is habitually way too hard on herself. She also adores her grandmother, her father's former mentor and former clan Deputy and previous Berylclan leader- Amethystblossom. Gemkeeper, for whatever reason, doesn't really trust many outsiders and tends to be very selective on who she spends her time with. She primarily indulges herself around her family and doesn't stray far from then. Part of it comes from the bullying she went through as a kit an apprentice who was both Halfclan and also existent of a Polycule dynamic. I'd watch what you say around her. The only thing worse than her bark is her bite. || Daughter of the late Brackenrose and Brokenspear. Sister to Jewelsprite. Half-sister to Whitefalcon, Bronzeeagle, and Copperhawk. Her other mother is Diamondfaith. || Spirit Stone- Opal. || Lesbian- polyamorous. || Goldenstar. ||
~Citrineshard- by anyone's description- Citrineshard is, well... Very much her father's daughter. It isn't even just her body build that makes her very clearly Shadowstar's child- but it doesn't hurt. Citrineshard is lean, with lithe muscles and fine, petite features. She has short, silky fur, a long, whip-like tail, almond-shaped eyes, and big, wedged ears. Citrineshard, or "Rin" as she can be affectionately called (only sometimes and by certain cats) is a mostly black molly but the very tips of her ears are white and so are the tips of her paws and the tip of her tail. She earned her name because of an odd occurrence trough her fur. Strategically placed about her pelt, Rin has orange-tabby patches that look like bits of gems that have melted through the black. She also has Shadowstar's burning, stunning molten ember eyes. Going along with her father's likeness, Citrineshard is... edgy, hotheaded, witty, and very much a loner. She adores her family- especially her brother, Risingsun- and she also admires Treeheart and Sparrowtalon. She is close to Alderstar and Dandelionbriar but the girls will, and do, butt heads because that attitude she has didn't just come from her dad... whom, in case you were wondering, she steps on the tail of at any given turn. She, despite her sharp tongue, can also be borderline emotionless and nearly cold- something she inherited well from Shadowstar. Citrineshard is a very aggressive and articulate fighter and she prides herself on her accuracy when it comes to attack. Her mentor had some impressive scars to show for having taught this pretty kitty. Citrineshard can be difficult but once you've won your way into her heart... There is nothing, absolutely nothing, that she wouldn't do for you. || Named after her grandmother- Citrinestar, and her brother-in-law (and her former mentor)- Antlershard. || Daughter of Shadowstar and Alderstar. Sister to Tigershale, Risingsun, and Rosecrown. Half-sister to Dandelionbriar, Sparrowtalon, and Treeheart. || Spirit Stone- Onyx. || Sapiosexual. || RPed by Goldenstar. ||
~Tigershale- You know... I would really love to tell you that I know- or anyone knows- where this guy got his body build from... The best guess is someone on Alderstar's side had an unusual dose of Growth Serum. Because this is... one... big... tom. Tigershale is a handsome thing and he definitely groups in with Rosecrown when it comes to looks. He is every bit his mother's son with a dark chocolate brown coat and burning amber eyes. But then... there is a twist. He has black-and-darker-brown tabby markings on his legs and tail along with spots across the upper part of his body. Tigershale has faint, burnt orange highlights around his stripes and dappled through his pelt. He has thick, long fur and it flares on his cheeks, chest, throat, and undersides. His tail is long and full and he has big paws. Tigershale is the oddball of his litter with appearance because he's the only one with long fur and he's... you know... huge and bulky. He outgrew his siblings before he became an apprentice and he outgrew both of his parents before he became a Warrior. But, let's be honest here... for his size? He's a big teddy bear with a gorgeous smile and a thunderous, contagious laugh. He is kind and warm and generally loves and accepts everyone. He is a family man. Through and through. Loves his dad, loves his mom, loves his cousins and his big huge, dysfunctional family. He- also weirdly enough- gets along super well with Sparrowtalon- his big (little) brother- and he really is fascinated by his dynamic with his uncles- Eagleoak and Umberpatch. Tigershale is extremely proud of the fact that he is part Berylclan and he will- loudly and unashamed- tell you about it. He has a deeper voice than most cats and it carries- a lot. Finally, this big old cuddle-bug is all about affection and support and Alderstar hangs the moon and stars in his sky. I would just uhm, never disrespect his Momma, okay?... Those claws are sharp! || Son of Shadowstar and Alderstar. Brother to Citrineshard, Risingsun, and Rosecrown. Half-brother to Dandelionbriar, Sparrowtalon, and Treeheart. || Spirit Stone- Shale (how ironic). || Pansexual. Might be poly if his tender heart can take the potential jealousy. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Mercuryhollow- What a... chaotic creature this is. Mercuryhollow- who can go by a plethora of things from Mercury, Hollow, Hal, Merc, Ury... you name it... Came out screaming and that's virtually the way he has lived his entire life. An opposite to his brother in every way except for body build, a lot of cats call them 'twins' but Creekflower has often said that, that isn't further from the truth. Mercuryhollow has his mother and brother's pelt patterning, with a brindled kind of situation going on but his colors are not at all the calm tones of his litter-mate. Mercury's brindling hues are done in a crimson red, tan, and almost goldish color and he has cream colored socks on his paws that all stop at different lengths on his legs. Hal also has a fluffy and unruly tail and his pelt sticks up in all directions- not at all the short, sleek fur of his brother. Hal's eyes are a neat hazel-dual-tone of sapphire blue and deep violet. He is cocky and eccentric and has been known to give Sunnyarch a run for his money when it comes to attitude. Mercuryhollow adores his family and is very much a Momma's boy. Never disrespect her. You may not live to regret it. || Creekflower and the late Hollowtwist's kit. Litter-mate to Shadestrike in the Watch. Sibling to: Frozenfield, Arcticrain, Coldpool, and Hailstorm in Xhii's Tribe. || Bisexual. Pansexual? Poly? I dunno. I don't think he knows either. || Spirit Stone: Garnet. || Goldenstar. ||
~Timberoath- the oddball and runt of his litter, this tom takes after his paternal and maternal grandmothers. He is a slender and petite tom with dainty paws and slender features. His fur feathery and is a deep, misty silver but he has chocolate colored accents around his eyes, ears, and faded into the undershading of his coat. He is a playful and witty tom - sporting his father's kind disposition but also his mother's sarcastic mouth. His eyes reflect his lineage, as one is a beautiful bronze color with amber flecks and one is a light lavender with darker violet flecks. || Son of Antlershard and Treeheart. Brother to Antmarch and Deercreed. || Spirit Stone- Sapphire. || Pansexual - prefers she-cats. || Goldenstar. ||
~Birchroot- Taking his physical build from his mother, Birchroot and Maple are... something the Medicine Cats like to call 'inverted twins'. Where as Maplespire is a cinnamon colored tom with yellow shading, Birchroot is, quite literally, the opposite. The two toms could be each other's shadows when it comes to how their bodies are built and how they hold their faces. They aren't so much as a whisker different in height. But that's where the similarities end at first glance. Birchroot, or just 'Root' as he is affectionately called a lot of the time, is a smooth, yellow tom with white socks; of which the height of said socks varies of on each of his legs- but are somehow identical to his brother's own. The similarities in looks ends there. Root has a cinnamon colored shading which fades into the yellow toning of his fur. Birchroot has a pelt of medium length, except for his tail which is plumed and fluffy. He has bright, amber-yellow eyes and odd, ruin-like markings that resemble stars and the sun on his left shoulder. || Maplespire's twin brother and Thymepurr's sibling. Kit of Canarytrill and Bronzestride for Dandelionbriar. || Spirit Stone: Sapphire. || Star-Kissed. Gift is Pushing Power/Repel- the ability to separate items from himself without even needing to touch it. It's like a magnetic force. || Star birthmark- center of his right hind paw pad. || Goldenstar. ||
~Thymepurr- Thymepurr was named, in part, after her biological maternal grandmother and in part after her biological maternal aunt- both of which died before she was even conceived. She gets her looks honestly from both of her creators- as she is a sandy-yellow colored she-cat with chocolate brown and cinnamon tabby stripes that go up her legs to her shoulders and hips respectively- as well as shading the entirety of her fluffy tail bob. The same coloration can be found along her back and the top of her head- carrying into her ears and around her eyes and blazing her nose. She has a curious '~' pattern in chocolate brown beside both of her eyes and she has odd, ruin like markings along the left side of her face and neck. Thymepurr has thick, medium-length fur and long, pale whiskers. She has dainty paws and slightly large tufted ears. She has beautiful, sapphire blue eyes- something she inherits from her great great grandmother- Goldenstar. Thymepurr is every bit... Dandelionbriar's little girl. She is ferociously independent- sometimes damn near to a fault. But that doesn't mean she isn't kind- as these two things are equal parts of who she is. Purr is very family-oriented and extremely compassionate toward others but she is also dearly passionate in her own desires. If she sets her mind to it- her mind is made up and it would take Starclan's strength to change that once her heart is set on something. Thymepurr is a Daddy's girl and enjoys being around Bronzestride- even if he is a bit awkward in her presence. He agreed to be a father, after all... not a dad... but he is proud of her and adores her, nevertheless. Lastly, dearest Thymepurr couldn't escape the curse of Cloudstar's bloodline... the poor dear has quite the fickle heart. || Maplespire and Birchroot's sister. Kit of Canarytrill and Bronzestride for Dandelionbriar. || Spirit Stone: Garnet. || Heterosexal. || Star-Kissed. Gift is Voice Power- the ability to sing in such a way that her voice can soothe or madden. || Star birthmark- littered through the Fallenclan runes that run down the side of her face and neck. || Goldenstar. ||
~Splintercast- a perfect blend of all of his parents, Splintercast is... an interesting tom, to say the least. He is very honest, damn near to a fault, and won't hesitate to speak his mind- albeit as gently as possible. He is a family-oriented cat and spends a lot of time with his mothers and fathers. He doesn't care much for violence but won't hesitate to show his fangs or claws when necessary. He values simple things- freshly bloomed flowers, the smell of rain, and the sound of scattering leaves. He is said to have a nasty temper but very few have ever seen it. Splintercast definitely carries the weight he was born with well. He understands the sadness that grows inside the adults who created him and he understands also that the ladder of toxicity they were raised in ends with him. He will be kind, patient, and loving to all things that live... rather they are worthy of it or not. Except for his grandmother- Ovallake. Don't get him started on her. Splintercast is a handsome tom, definitely on the large side with thick, heavy paws, broad shoulders, and a wide head. He is a gray tom, almost a chimera but not quite. He has a pelt swirled with classic tabby markings. The left side of his body is an ash gray with darker patterns and the right half was partially a cinder gray with black markings- though the darker coloring only covers the right side of his face, right shoulder, right leg, spine, and the lower half of his tail. His throat, chest, stomach, and tail-tip are a softer gray and he has oddly placed dots on various spots of his body. His eyes are a soft, gray-green. || Biological kit of Cherrydapple by Shatteredlake for Cricketsong. || Spirit Stone: Labradorite. || Star-kissed. Gift is Intuition- the ability to know and feel the world around him, sensing the emotions of others even when they aren't being shown. He can know entire thoughts and conversations without the need for words. || Star birthmark- three small stars on the inside of his left thigh. || Goldenstar. ||
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Post by Goldenstar on Jan 26, 2021 3:07:56 GMT -5
☁ A L L E G I A N C E S ☁
W A R R I O R S
(Cats Role Played by Chris/Goldenstar who are not related to Cloudstar by blood.) {Part One}
~Lilacdew♢- Beautiful and poised, this she-cat is probably one of the most overbearingly gorgeous creatures anyone could ever lay their eyes on. And she never used to think so, but since her now dearly departed mate- Aldershade- instilled some light in her. It has done a bit to delude her poor self-esteem. Lilacdew, daughter of the late Lostheart and the late Blueface, is well known in the clan but almost entirely in a sympathetic light. She is extremely insecure, meek, and as a kit was constantly being belittled and struck down by her sister, who she used to never seen without. She honestly doesn't ever think of herself. Ever. Lilacdew is a lovely, misty shade of silver and her fur is sleek and well kept. The fur around the bends of her legs, her chest, and her neck is ever so lightly feathered and her tail is gracefully plumed. She has white toes on all four feet and a dark pink nose which is striking against her pale features. She has a beautiful white diamond blaze between her eyes- something her sister saw as overbearingly ugly, and that Aldershade once praised as one of her most striking features. She has bright, kind, shimmering, but very tired lilac-hued eyes. She was broken by the loss of her daughter, Ribbonpaw/trace in the Frostbitten War and even more devastated over the loss of her mate. She tends to use her therapeutic time with her best friend, Alderstar, as a way of coping with her pain. || Spirit Stone: Amethyst. || Is the 2nd kit of Lostheart and Blueface's litter. Sister to the late Lilyfrost (in the Dark Forest). She killed Lilyfrost during the Frostbitten War and helped save Cloudclan- but it's something that weighs heavy on her soul. || The late Aldershade's mate; Mother to the late Ribbonpaw(Ribbontrace), Antlershard, Creekflower, Blizzardkit and Thornkit in Starclan, and adopted mother of Phoenixscript. || Goldenstar ||
~Koiflash- handsome, energetic, and clean-cut, Koiflash is the perfect product of both his parents. He is a sleek-furred black tom with dapples of dark orange, white, and gray that layer over themselves like the pattern seen in koi scales. He has teal colored eyes that swirl in and out of being deep sea blue or lake-water green. Like his mother and grandmother before him, Koiflash has a bobbed fluff where his tail should be. He has a dark, salmon pink nose and paw-pads. This is a very dedicated and committed tom. Koiflash has a lot of trust issues and was deeply effected by the loss of his father, Troutclaw, when he died from illness up on the Wall. He tends to spend a lot of time alone and wandering- as he really doesn't like to be in camp. He would rather be out hunting, or mmore particularly swimming, and he is known for his ability to catch fish. He has webbing between his toes and ears that resist water-logging. He is known for his untraditional bromance/platonic life-partnership with Griffincry and doesn't take lightly at all to anyone who looks down on him or his unique family unit. Very easy-going and kind overall... just odd. || Son of the late Jetstream and late Troutclaw. Adopted father of Oakripple/Tawnybrook and Goldwater. Platonic mate of Griffincry. || Senior Warrior. || Mentored: Dustdapple, Fireflight(deceased), Fogspell, and Sparrowtalon. || Goldenstar. ||
~Mistletoemelody(Emmy)- originally named Thistlelament, Mistletoemelody, or "Emmy" as she is affectionately known, renamed herself after she broke free from the harsh upbringing she was born into as a child of Banditstar and Bloodyrose. She is a visibly striking creature to look at with a quite unusual pelt pattern. She is a snowy white she-cat with heavy lynx features. She has a powerful, muscular body that fits perfectly with her father's breed. She has a broad head, tufted ears, big paws, and a bobbed tail. But what makes her look so unusual is that her tabby-lynx markings are a dark, seasonal red instead of gray or brown. The coloration carries into her tear-streaks, something that can give the eerie appearance that she's cried blood. Emmy has beautiful, shining wintergreen eyes. Emmy has a lovely singing voice and it's definitely a hobby of hers but she does it less these days. Emmy became the tribe's interim leader after Xhii's tragic passing in Avalanche Alley when the Tribe journeyed to Cloudclan for safety during the Frostbitten Winter. Sadly, her mental state deteriorated after the War when she, at one point, was locked in battle with the animated undead body of Xhii- her mother-figure and former leader. She has thin, razor-like scars that cover her chest, front legs, and throat from refusing to fight back during the War. Ever since the War, she's been plagued with PTSD and night terrors. She fell in love with Riversand on their journey to the Valley and decided to stay in Cloudclan with him... as the memories of the Oasis were too painful for her anyway. She has settled well into clan life and adores her family. And family means everything to her. || Senior Warrior. || Formally of Xhii's Tribe. Formally of Banditclan. || Sister to the late Lyxncreed, the late Icegem, late Cedarclaw, Blindfury, and the late Darkenednight by Banditstar(deceased) and Bloodyrose(deceased). || Mates with Riversand. Mother to: Mothcharm, Poinsettiasilk, Tumblemoss, Thickettine, and Thistlesong from their first litter and Alliumshine and Asterlight from their second. || Goldenstar. ||
~Mistystorm- This pretty kitty is stunning to look at but don't let those plushly looks full you. She's a fighter! Misty is a silver-blue color with a firm, stout build and thick, silky fur. Her father was a purebred Russian Blue, Best-In-Show Kitty-pet named Prince. Her mother was an ex-Warrior refugee from Banditclan, a calico named Jasmine. Jasmine went to live with Prince and was accepted into is two-leg home as she was pregnant with his kits. But after her litter was born, they all looked to be purebred Russian Blues like their father. All but one. Misty was the only kit who remained with her parents. But when she was taken to the vet to be spayed, Misty decided it was time to leave and follow her longing to see the wild. With the company of her best friend, the kitty-pet Meyers, she left. Mistystorm appears to be a Russian Blue like her father in body build and facial structure. She has a rounded, slightly wedged face and large, almond-shaped eyes that are a pale ivy green. She has random splashes of peach coloring throughout her pelt, specifically a blaze on her nose and dapples on her hind paws. She has a white dash on her chest. She can be very hot-headed and sharp-tongued but it's usually only when needed. She can be snappy and judgemental at times but it doesn't hide her kind soul and motherly heart. She doesn't do anything without her mate and best friend, Foxtrot. || Foxtrot's mate; adoptive mother to Tigerstripes(deceased), Coconutsky(deceased), Weaselsoul(deceased), Shadowprism, Foresthunter(in the Watch), Newtarch, Nightruby, Brightwish, and Vixenshade. Always willing to adopt/foster. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Foxtrot- Mellow and affectionate, this is a handsome tom that is easy to love and awesome to know. He's slender but lean-muscled and very tall. He has a very agile build and can move super quickly. He was a pet to the Two-Legs who also owned Prince and was formally named Meyers. He was taken in after being found on the street as a stray kitten. When Misty decided to leave to be in the wild, they were so close that he couldn't stand the thought of being without her. And so he went with her. During their adventures in the forests and mountains, Misty not only helped him be renamed but they also fell in love and now can't stand to be apart. Foxtrot, named for his long, fox-like face, is a simple black and white tom cat. He is mostly black with half a white mustache that splits evenly down his bottom jaw to the right of his body. That white follows down to his neck and chest and all the way under his stomach. All four of his paws are white at different lengths on his legs. He has intense, fiery, green-yellow-amber eyes that are sometimes amber-red or even orange. He is an opposite to his beloved, far less intense and much more kind all the time- unless he's protecting one of his kits. Pain and loss has made him wary. He is extremely patient, loving, and tolerant. It is very hard to make this silky-furred Warrior angry, but once upset... I suggest you look out. He is extremely protective of his clan and his family. || Mistystorm's mate; Adoptive Father to Tigerstripes(deceased), Coconutsky(deceased), Weaselsoul(deceased), Shadowprism, Foresthunter(in the Watch), Newtarch, Brightwish, Nightruby, and Vixenshade. Always willing to adopt/foster. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Vixenshade- timid, shy, and beautiful, this she-cat was the first discovered by Mistystorm and Foxtrot on their journey to find a home and a family. She is a little below average size for a she-cat and is streamlined with lithe muscle and a gingerly built body. She walks with pigeon-toed steps but she's somehow still oddly graceful. Vixenshade, or Vixie as she is known, is a glossy tortoiseshell with only occasional splashes of cream, orange, and beige. She has a wedged face and smaller ears, suggesting that her breed might be something exotic or foreign. The suspicion is that she's part Siamese. Her eyes are round, large, and sunset yellow or orange depending on the lighting and her mood. Vixenshade is an extreme recluse and most have never been able to put a face to her name. She is highly antisocial, awkward, and her high anxiety keeps her away from social gatherings. She has a meek, soft voice that quivers from her nerves. She tends to spend time around her family a bit more than she does with anyone else... Well, with one exception. Her parents were elated to discover that she formed a close bond with Silverlace- the only cat outside her family to ever truly connect with her. Her parents worry heavily that she will stay so secluded that she'll fall short as a Warrior. Their worries are quite justified, as Vixen has little faith in herself as well. But this pretty kitty has a secret. She is an incredible hunter with a nearly perfect succession rate. It is a little known fact but one that she has some type of pride in. It may be the only thing. || Adopted kit of Mistystorm and Foxtrot. Adopted sister to Tigerstripes(deceased), Coconutsky(deceased), Weaselsoul(deceased), Shadowprism, Foresthunter(Watch), Newtarch, Brightwish, and Nightruby. Her best friend is Silverlace. || Mates and best friends with Silverlace. Asexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Shadowprism- Brilliant to look at and wonderful to know, this tom was born a kitty-pet named Shadow. He was rescued by his adopted parents, Mistystorm and Foxtrot, on their journey to find a permanent home. Shadowprism is a big, boxy tom with a muscular, stout build. His entire pelt, from whiskers to spine, is a solid, matte, pitch black. His ears, nose, and paw-pads are all a dark gray. Shadowprism has rain-gray eyes that somehow pop against his dark coat. For whatever reason, he doesn't have a tail, instead it ends in just a short, fluffy bob. Shadowprism is a big tom but not giant and he fits nicely in with his makeshift family. He is an outspoken tom and oddly enough, a truly excellent climber. He spends a lot of time away from camp, hunting and exploring the terrain. His brother, Foresthunter, used to join him outside of camp before he joined the Watch. He isn't the best fighter, but he's not horrible at it either. Shadowprism has a wild look about him, much like his brother, and it suggests that there was forest cat somewhere in his pedigree. He is a big family man and puts his loved ones above all else in his life. He doesn't tolerate disrespect or violence well and he really, really doesn't like Crookedripple and the two are always butting heads. || Adopted son of Mistystorm and Foxtrot. Supposed litter-mate to Foresthunter, adopted brother to Tigerstripes(deceased), Coconutsky(deceased), Weaselsoul(deceased), Foresthunter(in the Watch), Vixenshade, Newtarch, Nightruby, and Brightwish. || Mates with Berryblossom. Father of Bubblefrost, Moonacre, Jayrush, Paleflurry, Thicketstep, and Whiteflare. || Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Nightruby- energetic, optimistic, and full of life- this is one opinionated kitty! She is a product of one of the Two-Leg homes that dot through the Blue Mountains. She escaped her kitty-pet dwelling when her owners tried to take her to the Cutters and she found her way to Cloud Valley... where she was taken in with open arms by Mistystorm and Foxtrot. Nightruby is a sleek, pretty black she-cat with satin fur and one white dash on her chest. Her eyes are a light, sparkling green. This is a family oriented cat who is extremely close to the cats who adopted her. She is eager, devoted, highly affectionate and very flirtatious... oh- and LOUD. Nightruby is considered by Crowstar to possibly be one of the best Warriors in the clan when it comes to endurance, aggression, and accuracy. She passed her Warrior assessment with flying colors and she continues to be a successful and well-praised hunter. Nightruby can be snappy, snarky, and have an extreme attitude but she can also be extremely kind and affectionate. A little bit of sweet and sour go hand-in-hand with this pretty, unique kitty. || Mistystorm and Foxtrot's adopted kit. Adopted sister to the late Coconutsky, late Tigerstripe, late Weaselsoul, Shadowprism, Foresthunter(in the Watch), Newtarch, Brightwish and Vixenshade. || Mates with Winterphoenix. Mother to his kits: Apricotflash, Flareblossom, Haremark, and Phantomsmoke. || Theme song- 'Firework' by Katy Perry. || Goldenstar. ||
~Winterphoenix(Winter)- what a soft lad. This gente tom kitty came from nowhere, it seems. He ended up at the Wall without any real recollection of how he got there or where he came from. He was welcomed into the Valley warmly and found fast love with Nightruby. The two have been inceperable ever since. Winter is a beautiful snowy white cat with short, plushy fur. He has a light orange haze on his tail and on the tips of his ears. He isn't sure- but he things that's from his mom. He doesn't quite remember. Winter is very soft spoken and has a higher pitched, almost feminine voice that has some kind of accent that hangs there. His eyes are a soft, amber-gold and he has long, white whiskers. Winter is very close to Nightruby's family and is extremely thankful for his chance to be part of, not just her family, but also his clan. Winter is a good hunter, but a poor fighter. He does really well with the old, the weak, and the young. He is quite fond of Newtarch and became fast friends with his brother-in-law: Windshutter. He is eager to work or his clan... and his mate. || Family status is entirely unknown- he was found outside the wall as an apprentice. He gets flashbacks or has dreams about a beautiful orange tabby he believes is his mother. He is mates with Nightruby and father to her kits: Apricotflash, Flareblossom, Haremark, and Phantomsmoke. || Goldenstar. ||
~Silverlace(Lacey)- literally such a sweet soul, Silverlace has had a tough upbringing. She has overbearing older sister- Goldthread- who has raised her for as long as Lacey can remember. When Lacey was born, her mother died during the labor process and their father abandoned them from grief. He's still around- he just doesn't talk to them- which Lacey resents him for. Well, that and the fact of course that he left her at the mercy of Goldthread... who is a monster to put it nicely. Goldthread was always a tough cookie and a bit of a hard cat to know, but then she lost her mother and her father in the same week... and she had to raise her baby sister all on her own. And she was cruel to her for it. Goldthread made Silverlace miserable for every day of her young life until she gained her warrior name. Even then, she was still mean to her- only she had less control. You would think that Lacey's traumatic childhood would have made her cruel, but it has, in fact, done the exact opposite. Silverlace pours all of herself into everything she does and does so with kindness and compassion because it was something she never knew growing up. She even begged Cypressprayer for medicine cat training lessons and now she has a basic understanding of how she could help and heal others. And that's how she met her beloved- Vixenshade. And she does love her so. Silverlace is a tall, long-legged, and streamlined she-cat. Her pelt is a base color of cream but she has a paler white underbelly and under-legs as well as a white chest and eye shadings. She has darker gray shaded end points of her body and pretty silver stripes on her legs, tail, lower back, and on the top of her head. Her eyes are icy blue. She has very short, sleek, silky fur and a feathery tail. Often smells like thyme. || Mates of Vixenshade. Younger sister of Goldthread. Estranged daughter of Tickseed and the late Dawnbird. || Goldenstar. ||
~Fogspell♢- Fogspell is a very thin and long-legged pale gray tom with black whiskers, paw-pads, and nose. He has gray-green eyes, short, thin fur, but a fluffy tail. Unlike his sisters, he doesn't have a lot of energy and is instead cool and concentrates his mind on where he needs it at the time. He is quiet, focused, observant, and calculative. He often will not speak unless spoken to unless he's spending time with his family. He is a focused hunter and is good in stealth and stalking. He's a decent fighter but it's almost entirely through silent approaching and stratigic attacks. He and his two litter-mates were found by the Watch- their parents were found frozen to death several miles back down the mountain. Once in Cloudclan, they were nursed back to health by the Queens and then adopted by an older lesbian couple- Spellfaith and Emeraldgaze. He was devestated when he lost first his mother Emeraldgaze and then Spellfaith- both through sudden tragedy. He is now very aware of time and how precious it is. He is very devoted to his family- both the one he was born with and the one he made. Fogspell took over the roll of father-figure to Mouseear after Spellfaith and Emeraldgaze died when they were all still apprentices and the two remain super close. He was a bit of a whore in his youth but has since put that behind him and is now a loving and devoted family man. || Spirit Stone- White Zircon. || Spellfaith and Emeraldgaze's adopted son. Brother to Mouseear and Tatteredleaf. || He's mates with Palesmoke, father to their adopted daughter- Fawnstripe. Biological father to Dewbloom out of Primrosedawn and step-father to Meadowfade of the same litter. || Mentored: Palesmoke. || Goldenstar. ||
~Ambercreek- a genuinely kind and motherly soul, Ambercreek was originally training as a Medicine Cat but she fell in love and found that she couldn't focus on both her mate and her job and she isn't one for half-assing anything. She trained well as a Warrior and became quite accomplished and then... disaster struck. Her beloved, Mousewhisker, died in the Frostbitten War- succumbing to infection and after effects of his wounds. She was so distraught that she herself was in the Medicine Cat's Den for months after due to depression. It was almost a year and a half later when she made a friend- finding extreme comfort in the gentle soul of one of the respected members of the Clan's Watch. Oh, but then... she fell madly in love with him. And he her. And the rest is a secret. And also history. Ambercreek is a very gentle spirit but don't think for a second that she's weak. She is someone who loves hard and with everything she's got and she will give her last breath to someone if they mean something to her. She's still really good at identifying certain herbs and she will never hesitate to help the Medicine Cats (and she is known to smell of lavender as she usually has some in her tail-fur). She is a pretty calico cat with a mostly white body and base coat. Her right front paw and left back paw both have ginger-brown colored socks and that coloration also exists on her hind flanks, tail, and splashed across the upper left side of her face- patching her eye. She has a black patch that covers her shoulder-blades and part of her back, the bridge of her nose, and dappled across her left ear. She has a ginger splotch on her nose, the right side of her cheek, and tapered on her right front leg. Her tail-tip, right ear, and whiskers are all white. Her eyes are a deep, glittering blue and she has a very pink nose, paw-pads, and inner-ears. Ambercreek is a heavily devoted mother and her kits are her entire world. She battles constantly with depression and feelings of inadequacy... oh, and her least favorite cat alive? Ovallake. Those two she-cats absolutely cannot stand each-other. Ambercreek can be a bit standoffish and she generally doesn't trust others easily. She longs for good relationships and would kill for a true friend... she's just scared of what others will think of her... as a single mother to such a large litter and all, she knows how that can look. || Secret mates with Oakspear in the Watch. Mother to: Quietwaters, Cedardust, Littlebird, Fernwisp, Peregrinewing, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Bluemoon, Forestfrost, and Sandsprout. || Goldenstar. ||
~Woodenspire♢- an odd looking creature, Woodenspire is brown and tan tom but the way that his color patterns blend and bleed actually creates the illusion of wood-grain on his pelt- thus he often looks like a wooden cat- hence the name. He also has white paws and a white tail-tip. Woodenspire is slender built like his mother with ears that end in rounds instead of tips and the cusps of the rounds are white. He also has a white blaze on his face between his eyes that carries down to his nose. He has long, white whiskers and pink flesh features along with big hazel eyes. Woodenspire is a little strange, as in he just carries himself funny. He isn't standoffish but he's very selective on who it is he invest his time in. He gets a lot of hell for the fact that his mother is mates with an older tom who is a rogue and she isn't ashamed of it at all- and neither is he. This tom is very soft-spoken but he also isn't afraid to give his opinion when he needs to. He is extremely close to his mother, his aunt and uncle, his father, and his big brother- Emeraldstone. Woodenspire is gentle and tends to talk a lot- something he was picked on for in his youth but now it's something he rather enjoys about himelf. He is unapologetic and likes who he is. Woody became the talk of the clan when he paired off with snappy she-cat, Moonflower. He loves the molly with all of his heart and plays the role as the father of her kits. || Mouseear's kit by Whiskey- a loner. Emeraldstone's brother. || Aesthetically gay, emotionally straight, generally bisexual. Mates with Moonflower and the adopted father of her kits: Stallionstep, Wildbriar, Lindenshade, Frostwillow, Junipersky, and Mudwhisker. || Spirit Stone: Selenite. || Goldenstar. ||
~Emeraldstone♢- stoic and proud, Emeraldstone is... Confident in himself. He is a handsome tom who is much larger than his litter-mate and his mother, taking after his father- Whiskey. He is a dark brown and black marbled tom (imagine dark chocolate swirled with milk chocolate) with one cream toe on his hind left paw and he has gorgeous, gem-like dark green eyes. Emeraldstone is tall with a boxy, muscular frame and a square jaw. He has medium-length fur with tufted ears, thick paw-fur, a thick-furred tail, and a mane of fur around his throat. He isn't arrogant but he definitely doesn't hate himself either. He is built for power and endurance and is extremely proud of the blood in his veins. He is adopted kin to Spellfaith- a grandchild of Cloudstar- and of kin to Emeraldgaze of Berylclan (also his namesake)- a Gem Warrior. He is devoutly loyal to his mother, his father, his brother, and his aunt and uncle. He will never turn away from a challenge if it is his or his family's honor in question. He is extremely protective of Mouseear and won't tolerate anyone being harsh to her. He is very close to his uncles Fogspell and Palesmoke. Don't disrespect them in his presence. His best friend is Vixenstep and he loves her dearly. || Mouseear's kit by Whiskey- a loner. Woodenspire's brother. || Heterosexual- likes soft she-cats. || Spirit Stone: Emerald. || Goldenstar. ||
~Primrosedawn- soft-spoken but outgoing and determined, Primrosedawn is the oddball of her litter. This she-cat wasn't just born last, she was also born backwards and almost didn't make it. She, however, looks the most like her father and is undeniably a lynx. Primrosedawn is a lovely she-cat with fur like liquid red-velvet. Her pelt is the perfect blend of red and brown which gives her a sweet appearance. Her paws are slightly darker than the rest of her and so are her ears and muzzle. She has a bobbed, basically non-existent tail. She also has her father's tear-stained markings; black streaks that rim her eyes like eyeliner and run from her tear-ducts to the corner of her lips. Primrosedawn has a cream dash on her chest which resembles a flower, which is possibly how she got her name. Her eyes are like her father too, being ember-red but they do change color with her mood. She is soft and gentle and has a very pretty, calm voice, but don't think for a second that means she's weak. She was absolutely destroyed by her sister's death in the Frostbitten War and now works extremely hard each day to be a good Warrior for her family- also working hard helps her manage her grief. She is extremely close and very proud of her sister, Fawnwhisper, who is in the Watch. She became close friends with Fogspell and Palesmoke and was very blessed and honored to become the surrogate for the two so that they could grow their family. || Is the 3rd kit from the late Lynxcreed and late Dustpetal's (Banditclan) litter. The late Silverlark's adopted daughter. || Sister to Fawnwhisper in the Watch. Half-sister to Ashenky, Eclipselight, Dustdapple, and Stormbringer. || No mate, but mother to Dewbloom and Meadowfade for Palesmoke and Fogspell. Pansexual. || Senior Warrior. || Mentored: Cloudedsky. || Goldenstar. ||
~Coppergage♢- The polar opposite to his brother in appearance, Coppergage has the same body build as his brother- Ironstep. He is large, well-muscled, tall, and thick-framed. His size is intimidating but his personality definitely isn't. Unlike his big bro (and his best friend), Coppergage is actually very fun and electric, more of a laid back kind of joker than a serious, down to earth Warrior. He has a lighter voice than his brother and it is not nearly as powerful(though many she-cats like the sound of his voice). He is a deep, handsome copper brown color with solid black paws that all stop at different lengths on his legs. His tail is broad and long, his fur short and soft. He has a torn up left ear from a run in with a fox as an apprentice. He has beautiful, bright blue eyes. He is furiously loyal and is a, "Up for anything!" type. Despite all his flaws, he is kind and compassionate and will do anything to defend his clan and keep it safe. || Formally of Berylclan. Spirit Stone: Iron. || Widow of the late Vanilladrop. Father to her kits: Grasswhistle, Petalcurl, and Soyclouds. || Goldenstar. ||
~Silvertimber- Extremely peculiar and even more of a firecracker, Silvertimber is one of those cats that is just extremely difficult to read. She was named after her mother, Silverrain, who died in childbirth, and then her father, Fallentimber, who died of depression when she was an apprentice. Despite being named after him, Silvertimber did not have a good relationship with her father. He became mentally and verbally abusive after losing his mate- an act which he blamed on his daughter. Many speculate that this is the reason why she is so bitter and unpredictable, especially now that she's grown. She's easily offended and finds a reason to interject herself into every conversation or situation, regardless of if it concerns her or not. Silvertimber doesn't take well to any kind of sass, backtalk, or disrespect in general. She is very opinionated and very clearly likes things to be done her way. Because of her unstable attitude, Silvertimber doesn't have many friends. In fact, the only two cats she'll waste her time with are Cinnamonsky for equal fire hazard effect and Rasperryglade for some levelheaded gossip. Despite all of her shortcomings, this she-cat is a wonderful and devoted Warrior. She is a simple looking cat but is absolutely beautiful. She is a silver so deep and rich that is almost appears blue in some lighting. Her eyes are a pale gray that nearly blend into her fur at times. Despite her attractive appearance, Silvertimber has virtually no desire to take a mate and it would take a very, very, very determined tom to make her change her mind. || Daughter of the late Silverrain and the late Fallentimber. Pansexual. || No mate and no kits. || Goldenstar. ||
~Tempesthowl- Born as a kittypet, Tempesthowl was originally named Diva. She ran away from her two-legs after she got wind of a wild group of cats that lived in the mountains. She journeyed for many seasons until she stumbled upon Cloudclan's lavish safe haven and she decided to stay. Tempesthowl earned her name from her striking appearance. According to her, she is a specific breed of ancient cat called an Abyssinian. She is thin, streamlined, lithe, and agile with nimble paws and a flexible body. She has long legs, a long spine, long toes, and a long, whip-like tail. She has a wedged face with huge, angular ears and a smooth head accented by big, almond-shaped eyes. Her pelt is short and silky and is the color of milk chocolate. Her ears, the crest of her head, her spine, and the center-stripe of her tail is all a darker, more velvety brown. She has big, baby blue eyes drawn out by her white whiskers and a white patch on her chest. She was named for the way her pelt looks like earth and her eyes look like the skies above a mountain. She also has a very exotic voice that often sounds like a whisper and is light and airy like a breeze. She is a very confident she-cat and she takes a lot of pride in her breed; but not so much to the point of being arrogant. She is lighthearted and tries, in general, to not take things too seriously. Despite that demeanor, she is very loyal and very partial to Cloudclan and doesn't easily trust outsiders. Tempesthowl protested loudly over the Breeding Bonds and it was her distaste for the Inkclan cats that led her into the affection of Crookedripple and the dynamic he keeps. || Pansexual/polyamorous. Mates with Crookedripple and Forestfall. Metamour with Leopardtempt and Cottonfeather respectively. Mother to: Emberstream. || Goldenstar. ||
~Leopardtempt- I guess you could say... She's just a little bit confident. Leopardtempt comes from a long line of Cloudclanians that started all the way back with Violetthorn (an original Warrior in Cloudstar's Cloudclan). She also carries Violetthorn's peculiar fur pattern. Her pelt is a rich, velvety sandy brown and is uniquely printed with large, black leopard-like rosettes that are scattered across herself. All four of her legs have tabby-like stripes that bleed up into the rosettes and her tail is ringed with black as well. Her chin, underbelly, and undertail is a melted cream shade. She has bright, forest green eyes that twinkle back and forth between amber and evergreen. She obsessively cleans her fur and is extremely hygienic and particular with what and how she eats, hunts, trains, and fights. Leopardtempt is arrogant by all accounts but she doesn't necessarily think she's better than everyone else... Just prettier. Leopardtempt had two sisters- Lionsnap and Tigerwink- but both died from either sickness or battle moons ago. This pretty kitty might be full of herself, but she is kind generally (just a bit judgmental) and has a big, motherly heart. If you're lucky enough to mean something to her, you're of a select breed. She discovered a close friendship with Cottonfeather when the two bonded over their desired training techniques. It was through Cotton that she met Crookedripple and she added herself into his unique family dynamic. She might not always agree with her mate or metamours, but she definitely loves them all and supports them... even when they're wrong. || Mates with Crookedripple and metamour to Tempesthowl, Cottonfeather, and Forestfall. Mother to: Lindenleaf, Stickyvine and Walnutstrike. || Heterosexual/polyamorous. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cottonfeather- beauty and attitude go hand in hand with this confident Warrior. She isn't exactly arrogant but she's definitely not modest either - with good reason admittedly. Cottonfeather is the only kit of pure Cloudclanian parents- Whitesand and Pinestripe. She is a beautiful snowy white she-cat with flowy fur and a pink nose, ears, and paw pads. Her tail is long and plumed and she grooms her fur excessively. She has scars littering her entire body from seasons of vigorous battle training with her apprentices. Cottonfeather has bright blue eyes and extremely sharp eyesight. She, for all her good looks, is a truly fantastic Warrior and a brilliant fighter. All of her apprentices have been made into incredible Warriors- Littlelion and Cinnamonsky being her proudest achievements to date. Now. One thing about this sassy kitty. She is very promiscuous and a terrible flirt. She loves attention and enjoys a challenge. It was a surprise to everyone- even Cottonfeather herself- when she began developing feelings for Crookedripple- who she was introduced to through her best friend, Leopardtempt. Cotton folded easily into the interesting family dynamic and still enjoys her freedom- never-mind what anyone else has to say about it. No matter what- this sassy molly will never lose her spice. || Mates with Crookedripple. Metamour to Leopardtempt, Tempesthowl, and Forestfall. Pansexual. Polyamorous to an extent. Mother to: Flowerfrost and Echofade. || Goldenstar. ||
~Forestfall- with an intense physical appearance and a personality to match, Forestfall is the manifestation of a spitfire. She was born the only child to her mother (Rabbitears) and never knew her father- as her mother was highly protective of his identity. She was a model apprentice and a fine, dedicated Warrior. She hasn't always been so hotheaded. Forestfall's apprentice, Yellowpaw, was killed by one of the Bandit League Warriors and she has never let it go- being extremely closeminded and untrusting of outsiders ever since. This pretty kitty has short, soft fur that is a dark, fire red and all of her toes are white. Her tail is nonexistent but is instead a fluffy bob and her eyes are forest green. Forestfall is not even slightly afraid to tell anyone what she thinks and her mouth often gets her in trouble. She has an incredible temper but for what it's worth... She's one hell of a fighter. It came as a huge shock to everyone when Forestfall announced her courtship with both Crookedripple and his first mated-bond, Tempesthowl. As an only kit, the family dynamic of the polyamorous relationship really appealed to her. She actually fell for the molly first and the tom later. And she really digs her best friends she can snuggle with every night. Of all her metamours- she argues with Cottonfeather the most. It isn't that she doesn't love the molly. She just... wishes she wasn't so mean all the time. Y'know? Even though she's scrutinized for it from her family, Forestfall is, and remains, best friends with Nightvale. She won't be moved on it. Rather you understand it or not. || Mates with Crookedripple and Tempesthowl. Metamour to Cottonfeather and Leopardtempt. Mother to: Alderblaze, Ashhollow, and Aspenshine. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Crookedripple- rather edgy and extremely irritable, this is a cat filled with a complexity of emotions. He is a descendent if Cloudclan originals- his furthest known ancestor as the clan's first deputy- Mountainstorm- with no blips in his pedigree. He is calculated and critical and has virtually no tolerance or trust for anything. As a kit, he was dragged out of the nursery by a fox and the attack left him with a broken and permanently crooked front right paw- something which earned him a name change from Ruddykit to Crookedkit. He is has a dark gray-brown color with deep, milky maroon coloring on his throat, chest, stomach, and splotched on his legs and tail. He has darker brown-black patches through the already existing color of his fur and shaggy red cheek tufts. He has thick, coarse fur and a strong jawline and boxy head. He is a battle-worn Warrior with a body covered in scars and old wounds. Crookedripple- or just 'Crooks', has odd, unsettling amber-red eyes. He, however stern and cynical he can be, does have a soft spot for pretty she-cats... maybe that's how he has ended up where he is now with his multitude of proud mates. Despite his ever-injured paw, he flourished as a Warrior and is a highly sought-after mentor for "difficult apprentices" due to his patience as a mentor and his strong attitude. || Strictly heterosexual polyamorous. Mates with: Forestfall, Cottonfeather, Leopardtempt, and Tempesthowl. Father to all of their kits respectively. || Goldenstar. ||
~Shatteredlake- Very mysterious, extremely odd, Shatteredlake is one of the most peculiar toms you'll probably ever meet. He's a tall, stocky tom with ashy gray fur. He has big, dinner-plate like paws and thick, coarse fur. Shatteredlake has a strange pattern in his pelt. On his left flank, placed dead center of his left shoulder-blade, there is a white starting point that spreads out like broken glass across his pelt. It literally looks like broken ice on the water's surface. His toes and muzzle are also white. The unique pattern fits his different personality. Shatteredlake is mostly a recluse and he has strange tendencies. He talks to himself, sees things that aren't there, and is extremely superstitious. He tends to veer away on full moon nights and seems to be wary of his own shadow. Shatteredlake rarely ever goes near water and when he does, he closes his eyes because he fears his own reflection. This paranoid kitty has gray-blue eyes that are always wandering all around the place. He doesn't trust many and keeps to himself in fear of being hurt. He got his mental stability issues from a rough upbringing. His father was a rogue and his mother was a clan-born Warrior who was forced into his conception. She despised the fact that her one kit reflected his sadistic father in such a likeness, as his mother was a buttery yellow tabby. She was verbally abusive to him and always taught him to be afraid of everything- much like she was after she was attacked. His paranoia and lack of trust is one hundred percent in his head. Perhaps he just needs someone to change his way of thinking. || Kind of mates with Cherrydapple and Cricketsong. || Goldenstar. ||
~Elmshadow- Quiet and noble, Elmshadow comes from a long line of unique looking felines. From rogues who joined CloudClan decades ago, came Elmshadow's mother- Yellowgaze. He is a mottled version of what breed is known as Oriental Shorthair. Unlike most toms in CloudClan, Elmshadow is not a huge, muscular, bulky tom. Instead, his genes were designed for beauty and elegance. Although he does tower over a lot of his clanmates, Elmshadow lacks an intimidating size to match. He has long, lanky legs and a thin, whip-like tail. He has a bony, deep chest and a long neck and face. He also has big, bat-like ears and almond shaped, leaf-green eyes that set off his thin facial features. His pelt is a soft, very pale misty gray. Adding on to his peculiar looks is a very upbeat and optimistic personality. He's always eager to do any of his duties in the clan but his heart is with training and hunting. He is often chosen to go out on patrols because, well... He's incredibly fast. Elmshadow spends a lot of time with Breezeracer, his thick and stout best friend, as the two of them are always racing and training apprentices to use agility as well as cunning and strength to win battles. He is a very easy cat to get along with and doesn't often clash with anyone. He can be a little jumpy and tends to flee rather than fight due to his almost fragile stature. But he isn't to be underestimated. Elmshadow packs one heck of a punch. || Best friends with Breezeracer. || No mate and no kits. Pansexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Fadedrain- A very interesting character, Fadedrain is a rather... Morbid tom. But he has good reason to be. He was raised by a single mother, Oliveberry, who was always pushing him hard and expected a lot from him. Despite how crucial she could be of him, Oliveberry loved her son very much as all of his litter-mates died from sickness when they were apprentices; something that impacted Fadedrain from a young age. He was very close to his mother and he feared losing her above else. Her inevitable death happened a few moons after he was made a Warrior. She died from Crystalclan Fever when the outbreak struck Cloudclan and it devastated her only living kin. He was rescued temporarily from his depression when he found love in the optimistic, kindhearted Cloverbloom. He never admitted his feelings for her, despite how close they were, and he disappeared for a moon after she died in the Great Blood War. This tom is no stranger to loss. Due to his mother's constant scrutiny, Fadedrain is a very good Warrior with good hunting poise and sharp battle reflexes. However, if it wasn't for duty, Fadedrain would probably have little else to consider. He is perpetually depressed and eternally pessimistic, always thinking the worst of everyone and every situation. He is a bit like a feline Edgar Allan Poe. Fadedrain is a very beautiful tom with gray fur that is undertoned with white, paler gray, darker gray, and in some places even black around his nose and ears. Instead of marbling, his pelt is designed like a tortoiseshell except with a more dreary paint scheme. He has medium fur length, with the plumage being around his throat, cheeks, tail, and his ears are tufted. He has sad, wandering golden eyes that would be beautiful if there was ever light or hope in them. Despite his personality, the leaders try to keep him with apprentices so that he has something to keep his mind occupied. || No mate and no kits. Was in love with the late Cloverbloom. Don't do it. || Goldenstar. ||
~Bronzestride- Energetic and full of life, Bronzestride was a born a rogue named Tommy who joined Cloudclan a year or two ago. He has found his niche among the clan-borns and constantly talks about his gratefulness for being allowed into the clan. He is a handsome tom with a deep, gingery-bronze colored pelt that's almost like melted cinnamon. His fur is a medium length, all except for his tail which is plumed and fluffy. Bronzestride has constantly changing, amber-yellow eyes. He is ferociously loyal to Cloudclan, to the point that he can be slightly wary of outsiders simply because he fears for the safety of his beloved clan-mates. He, however, will not judge nor mistreat any newcomer and is generally welcoming and friendly. He is a devoted Warrior but isn't the best fighter due to his late-learning of Warrior lifestyles. He instead likes to focus on hunting and often recruits help from other mentors when training his apprentices on how to behave in battle. He is a very humble and grateful tom but he is confident in his skills and can be rather stubborn. He can have a sharp tongue when angered but it isn't often that he gets to that point, for he is mostly good-natured and would rather laugh and talk things out than argue or brawl over conflicts. He is known, however, to be a little bit of a lady's man, as he hasn't quite found the she-cat to hold him down yet. You either love his personality or despise his confidence, there truly isn't much of an in-between with this pretty kitty. I'd take the time to get to know him though. Being a friend with Bronzestride isn't something you'd regret. || No mate but he is the sire of Dandelionriar and Canarytrill's kits: Thymepurr, Maplespire, and Birchroot. || Poly/pan. || Goldenstar. ||
~Coldrise- What can I tell you about Coldrise? That she was named for the fact that she was born in the worst storm of leafbare that year? That her intelligence and loyalty are only rivaled by her defiance and temper? Oh, we could start with that. Sure. Coldrise is the oldest child of Strawberryfrost- one of Cloudclan's constant Queen. She was conceived when her mother was an apprentice, her father a rogue in Cloudclan's territory that charmed Strawberryfrost into her first encounter with love. Unlike her sisters- Lunarcharm, Ivyprint, and Coolstream(by the late Jasperquake) or Spottedsquirrel and Moonseeker(by Woodtremor) she is not close with her mother and she despises the fact that she has no father and her siblings all have different paternal contributes. She is a hothead and doesn't appreciate anyone just not letting people be. She just wants everyone to be happy. And it's something she's willing to die for. Coldrise is a beautiful, satin-furred, midnight black she-cat with one white toe on her front left paw. She has sharp, incredibly intelligent dark green eyes. Don't make an enemy of Coldrise. You won't soon forget it! || Daughter to Strawberryfrost- their relationship is highly strained. Her father was a rogue named Isaac who impregnated her mother when she was an apprentices. She is a half sister of Lunarcharm(deceased), Ivyprint(deceased), Coolstream(deceased), Spottedsquirrel, and Moonseeker(deceased). She is very close to her only remaining sister and stresses how much honesty and family means everything to her- and she is highly avid that blood does not make family. || Mother of Rowanstar and Crowshade's kits: Faithhex, Fallenfire, Stonecrypt, Littlesmoke, Phoenixscript, Prayerkeeper, Frostedglen... || Asexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Grayfox- hotheaded and proud, this is a lot of attitude packed into a small Warrior. Grayfox was the runt of his litter but was the strongest- as he survived the hard Leafbare he was born in and was the only kit who lived out of seven born to his mother- Pinkbell. He often says that he managed to survive because of the power in his blood- as Grayfox is descended from one of the original founders of Cloudclan. He was disgusted when Goldenstar- and other leaders after her- began to become increasingly lenient and allowed more and more cats to enter the clan who were rogues, kittypets, or anything that wasn't Cloudclanian. He is not a fan at all of anything that is non-traditional, such as same-gender couples or Half-Clan mating pairs. He is strongly opinionated and won't hesitate to say what is on his mind- much to the dismay of his tender son, Sootmark. He considers being a member of the Clan's Watch to be the highest honor- even above leadership- and has contemplated going except he wants to be close to Sootmark and wants to be there when he takes a mate and has kits; as family and blood is the most important thing to this proud Warrior. Grayfox has a heavy and loud dislike for Cloudclan's current leaders and Deputies as Peachstar- though 100% Cloudclanian- has a lynx mate, Woodpeckerstar is from another clan, and Crowstar is half-clan himself. Grayfox, for all his mouth-running, is a smaller-than-average silver tom with a bushy tail and a thick, flowing pelt. He also has tufted ears and shiny silver eyes. || Sootmark's father. Mate of the late Oceaneyes. || Goldenstar. ||
~Scarecrow- a very odd kitty to say the least, he, like his two companions, was an outside kitty-pet belonging to the Two-Legs that live in one of the outlying mountain homes along the Blue Mountain range. He was adopted from a shelter along with "Tinman" and "Lion" and he sees them as his only real family. He is a long, lanky tom with long toes and awkward paws. He's very clumsy and doesn't have good depth perception or balance. He is, however, extremely quick on his feet and is credited for his agility. He is very, very sweet and extremely thoughtful. He isn't the sharpest crayon in the box but he's witty in general and very creative and innovative. He, for some reason, finds himself incredibly stupid and struggles with his poor self esteem. He is a sandy, straw-yellow color with a darker triangular patch of fur on his shoulder and on his nose. He has a short pelt, a long body and tail, a thinner frame, and his left ear is folded down at the tip. He has honey golden eyes. Scarecrow kept his kitty-pet name because Crowstar agreed it was a close enough Warrior name. Oh. And he's really good at catching birds- primarily crows- as it was his job back on the farm. He gets a little weird if you ask him why he and his companions left. I wouldn't bring it up if I were you. || Former lab experiment cat- he has a barcode on his arm like Tinheart, Bravelion, and every other cat from the Mountain Corps lab. His I.D. number was 101. || No mate or kits. His adopted brothers are Tinheart and Bravelion. || Pansexual- mates with Stormleaf. Father to Foalfreckle, Apricotsun, Foxstrike, and Stormcloud. || He hates fire. || Goldenstar. ||
~Tinheart- a very odd kitty to say the least, he, like his two companions, was an outside kitty-pet belonging to the Two-Legs that live in one of the outlying mountain homes along the Blue Mountain range. He was adopted from a shelter along with "Scarecrow" and "Lion" and he sees them as his only real family. He is a short, stout, and streamlined tom with nearly metallic, dark silver fur that is a medium length. He has a black patch of fur on his chest in the shape of a heart and white toes on all four paws. He also has beautiful, baby blue eyes that look silver in most lighting. He is probably the sweetest and most thoughtful tom you will ever meet and yet, for some reason, he feels like he is incapable and unworthy of love. He never has anything bad to say about anyone and has never been known to raise his voice. Tinheart is just a genuinely gentle, caring soul who can hardly stand to hunt because he doesn't like hurting anything that breathes. His motto is "be kind to everything that lives". He gets a little weird if you ask him why he and his companions left. I wouldn't bring it up if I were you. || Former lab experiment cat- he has a barcode on his arm like Bravelion, Scarecrow, and every other cat from the Mountain Corps lab. His I.D. number was 99. || Crushing pretty hard on Ebonylove. || His adopted brothers are Scarecrow and Bravelion. || Pansexual- mates with Ebonylove. Step-father to Dreamweaver, Goldwater, and Tawnybrook of the Watch. Biological father of Starmantis, Mooncricket, and Firescorpion. || He hates all kinds of water. He is also a vegetarian. || Goldenstar. ||
~Bravelion- a very odd kitty to say the least, he, like his two companions, was an outside kitty-pet belonging to the Two-Legs that live in one of the outlying mountain homes along the Blue Mountain range. He was adopted from a shelter along with "Scarecrow" and "Tinman" and he sees them as his only real family. Bravelion is a big, burly, beautiful tom with dark cream fur that's almost gold. His pelt is medium length and flowy and is obsessively kept. He has a broad head, huge paws, a tuft tail, and big- beautiful amber eyes. He is easily spooked and intimidated and can be very paranoid and jumpy. Because of his nervousness, he considers himself to be a great coward so Crowstar named him Bravelion because, even though something scares him... He always faces his fears anyway. He gets a little weird if you ask him why he and his companions left. I wouldn't bring it up if I were you. || Former lab experiment cat- he has a barcode on his arm like Tinheart, Scarecrow, and every other cat from the Mountain Corps lab. His I.D. number was 107. || No mate or kits. His adopted brothers are Scarecrow and Tinheart. || Pansexual. || He hates loud noises and storms paralyze him. || Goldenstar. ||
~Nighttremor- extremely awkward and perpetually anxious, Nighttremor has always been under the impression that everyone is always talking about him or conspiring against him somehow or in some way. He, as a kit, would hide away from the other kits because he was afraid they were secretly being mean to him behind his back. As an apprentice, he went through thirteen mentors until he found one that he trusted enough to train him. He was the only child to two extreme Cloudclan loyalists and he's always had a clean bill of health from Medicine Cats. He's just... Paranoid. Extremely paranoid. This jumpy tom is a very good hunter, as he spent a lot of his time out in the forest alone rather then in camp around so many prying eyes. He isn't too fascinating in appearance, just a tall, lanky, skinny black tabby tom with huge, frantic icy blue eyes. || No mate. No kits. Son of Whitetip and Barkfur. || Goldenstar. ||
~Sandhowler- energetic and highly, highly opinionated, Sandhowler is a genuine heart-throb. He's a stout, broad-shouldered tan tabby tom with a thick, short coat and battle-tattered ears. He can be a bit of a hothead and over confident at times as he has always been aware of the attention he warrants. He, despite his rather haughty attitude, is a good, hard-working Warrior and is very successful as a mentor. He's a good hunter but much better in battle and he has quite a high success rate in training apprentices of all kinds. He does tend to get distracted with females around and he can be flighty when he sees anything he finds attractive. Sandhowler has handsome yellow eyes with golden flecks in the irises. He doesn't take disrespect kindly and he generally tries to honor everyone and everything. He doesn't get along well with Grayfox or Berry. || Father of Strawberryfudge out of Dustypool. || Goldenstar. ||
~Sunnyarch(Sunny)- a smooth, charismatic, extremely affectionate character- this tom is definitely one of a kind. And he wants to keep it that way. He is a tender, flamboyant tom who takes after his biological father when it comes to the build of his body. Sunny is tall and lanky with thick, short, silky fur the color of sunshine. Despite the initial appearance that he may be fragile, this pretty kitty is actually laced in streamlined muscles. He has a few darker brown tabby markings that are faded through his pelt and all four of his paws are a dark cream color- all of different lengths on where they stop on his legs. He has a long, thin tail and equally long, pale whiskers. Sunnyarch has large, heavily expression-filled ears that are fine and pointed and he takes great pride in how they crown his pretty face. He also has cream eyeliner and flecks across his cheeks and nose- the same color carried from his paws. He has his mother's basil green eyes. Sunnyarch is almost always seen wearing some type of accessory that he makes himself- a crown or a necklace or some type of bracelet. He is a very creative and dainty cat and enjoys his freedom as well as his individuality. He adores kits and spends a lot of time around his mother, Witheredleaf, which is probably why he has such a soft spot for Queens and young kittens. He loves his friends and considers them family and once you've been blessed with Sunnyarch's affection- you are, thankfully, stuck with it. There will never be another quite like Sunny. || Brother of the late Daffodilfur. Son of Witheredleaf. Adopted son of Harbinger and adopted brother of Crowcharm and Ravenhex.|| Super friggin' gay. Mates with Rowanberry. Father to Quillkeeper, Hollytuft, and Whispershade by Velvetthread. || Goldenstar. ||
~Diamondfaith(Dia)♢- dedicated and kind, this is a Warrior who is driven entirely by her desire to serve her clan and do her origins proud. "Dia" as she is fondly called is the daughter of the late Berylclan leader, Onyxstar, and is a proud gem of Berylstar's lineage. She isn't a big Warrior but don't let her size fool you- She's lethal. Dia is a soft, misty gray with feathery fur. She has darker gray dapples and shading all through her pelt and her muzzle is tinged in white, she has white eyeliner, white paws, and her whiskers are long and snowy. Over her right eye, there is a white blaze of fur in the shape of a gem- and her eyes themselves are a dark, beautiful blue. She is extremely loyal and will stand by who she is- rather anyone else likes it or not. || Daughter of the late Onyxstar and Smallopal of Berylclan. Sister of Onyxlegend in the Watch. Proud and ferrous aunt of Ovallake's fourteen kits by her brother. || Mates with the late Brackenrose and Brokenspear. Mother to Whitefalcon, Bronzeeagle, and Copperhawk. Co-mother to Jewelsprite and Gemkeeper. || Spirit stone- Crystal quartz. || Goldenstar. ||
~Graystone♢- how can I describe this cat in one word to sum up everything you need to know? Oh, right- confident. He's a very handsome looking cat from a long line of lovely felines. He has thick, plushy dark gray fur that is swirled with white and paler gray, giving him a stormy- marbled appearance. All of his paws are white and the coloration fades into the darker shades of his pelt. He has white eyeliner, white ringing his ears, and a black nose, long, dark whiskers, and a long, feathery tail. Graystone has intense, stormy blue eyes and he's aware of the impression he gives at first glance. The only thing that can really strike down this tom's gusto is when you mention his origins. Graystone is very proud to be born and bred in Berylclan but the fact that his home doesn't really exist anymore absolutely breaks his heart- that and also both of his parents were killed in wars either before or after the evacuation from the Gem Islands and his family is something that's really hard to talk about for him. Despite his tendency to come off as both haughty and self-observed at times, Graystone is a loyal and kind soul and has a deep level of compassion and respect for those who deserve it. Oh, and this pretty kitty?... lovesss attention. || Formally of Berylclan. || Spirit Stone: Agate. || Polyamorous/pansexual- preference toward females but he just loves attention from anyone who will give it to him. || Goldenstar. ||
~Brokenspear♢- slowly upcoming as quite charming and charismatic, Brokenspear inherited a lot of his personality from his adopted father- Rustyspear. He was a loner and quite shy as the smallest kit in the Tender Hearts Adoption Agency and when Rustyspear came in search of a kit to adopt, he instantly assumed he would never be chosen. However, the seasoned Warrior found his meek kindness too irresistible to be ignored and he went through the vigorous process of adopting him officially through Tender Hearts. Since he was raised by the spunky tom and also trained by him, Brokenspear started to come out of his shell the older that he became. He was recovering nicely but has backslid considerably since Rustyspear's untimely death in the Battle of the Forest. As an apprentice, Brokenspear would get overwhelmed when in large numbers of cats and he even still has a small stuttering problem. He has terrible anxiety fits and is prone to awful nightmares. Brokenspear is a dark gray tom with one black stripe that starts at his nose and runs the full length of his spine, all the way to his tail tip. Oddly enough, this single mark is disturbed between his two shoulder blades, a dash of charcoal colored fur slicing the stripe in half below his neck- giving the stripe a broken appearance which earned him his name. He also has black toes and midnight colored whiskers. His eyes are a dark, rainy gray that can change color from hazel to pale blue. || Spirit Stone- Garnet. || Adopted son of Rustyspear and Amethystblossom. Biological son of Scarletwillow. || Crippling claustrophobia and PTSD. || Mates with Diamondfaith and the late Brackenrose and is the father of their kits. || Goldenstar. ||
~Wolfsayer- quiet and powerful, Wolfsayer could be a major threat if he ever wanted to be... But he doesn't. He's a very handsome cat with high lynx-like features. He has the build of his father but his mother's dark-and-tabby coloration. He is soft-spoken and actually has a speech impediment and it is why he usually doesn't speak unless spoken to- something that was heavily preyed upon by his abusive parents. He is considered kind of slow but this tom notices everything and is actually quite intelligent. He and his litter-mates were "attacked" and sent to the Wall to be rescued and brought down to Cloudclan- which they were. Once taken in, they are scouts and are meant to gather information and wreak havoc while making it look like an accident so no one will suspect them as assassins- something that breaks his heart. He is tall and boxy like his brothers, with broad shoulders and a thick build. He has thick, wild dark gray fur with faded tabby markings and dark liner around his eyes. He has dark, beautiful, wild blue irises that compliment his pelt. Despite his dislike for talking, Wolfsayer finds a deep passion for music and loves that Cloudclan loves it so much. He deeply desires nothing more than to break away from the malice of his family and be his own tom... With his own family. This tender Warrior also has a deep-set appreciation for pretty things like sunsets, or flowers, or... she-cats. || Lilyfrost and Cedarclaw's son. Brother to Finalwar and Darkcedar. || Has high-functioning, mild Augsburgers. || Mates with SnowyOwl. Father to her kits. || Goldenstar. ||
~Finalwar- 100% lynx, this tom is nothing but scars, muscle, and seething hatred... But not in the way you would think. He and his litter-mates were "attacked" and sent to the Wall to be rescued and brought down to Cloudclan- which they were. Once taken in, they are scouts and are meant to gather information and wreak havoc while making it look like an accident so no one will suspect them as assassins. This would have been a fine plan for Finalwar except... He fell in love. He has spent his entire life training to hate Cloudclan and everything it stands for. But now that he's independent and on his own... he realizes everything he has ever known is wrong. Finalpaw is trying to slowly rewrite his story and keep Wolfsayer safe and keep Darkcedar oblivious- but both of these things are no easy task. As far as appearances go, Finalwar is a little rough around the edges. His ears are tattered, his muzzle is scarred, his is littered in old battle wounds that would make a Senior Warrior green with envy. He even has a scar running from the bottom of his left ear, through his eyelid, and down his cheek from his training as an apprentice. His pelt is slate gray but is black mottled and he has tabby markings on his legs. He is quiet, solemn, highly intelligent, and brooding with anger that all he ever was to his family was a pawn in their game. And he isn't playing. He is extremely close to his brother, Wolfsayer. Finally, this rugged tom has dark, seething blue eyes. || Son of Lilyfrost and Cedarclaw. Brother to Wolfsayer and Darkcedar. Mates with Dreamweaver. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Goldwater- pretty and proper should fit this beautiful she-cat. You may think she is be polite and mild-mannered. You'd be half right. She is very polite - when necessary. She is also very ferocious - when necessary. Goldwater is savagely protective of her family - as odd as the dynamic is - but especially of her one and only sibling- Tawnybrook of the Clan's Watch. She and her sister were abandoned in the forest when they were just a day or two old and the origins of their birth parents are still unknown. Both she and her litter-mate were kindly and unconventionally adopted by Koiflash and Gryffincry and were nursed by Ebonylove. And they've been a family ever since. Goldwater sees all three of them as her parents and won't settle for anything less than that- no matter what anyone says. Goldwater is a lovely yellow, cream, and gold brindled tabby with white paws at different lengths on her legs and feet and bright, molten honey-hued eyes. She is extremely independent and sassy but she does tend to be a little high-strung... And very much, a cat who abides by rules and sticks to her Codes. || Sister to Tawnybrook/Oakripple in the Clan's Watch. Adopted sister of Dreamweaver- the Medicine Cat. Adopted daughter of Koiflash, Gryffincry, and Ebonylove. || Heterosexual. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Onyxlegend♢- a fluffy, thick-furred spirited young Warrior, Onyxlegend was named after his father, the now dead Leader of abandoned Berylclan- Onyxstar. When receiving his Warrior Name, then Onyxpaw, he requested to be given a suffix that would honor his parents and his clan and thus he was named Onyxlegend out of respect for Berylclan. Onyxlegend is very kind and very energetic, always wanting to improve himself in battle training or go hunting. He has dark, pitch black fur that is thick and full. His tail is long and slightly crooked. He has a white blaze over his right eye in the shape of a gem. He has beautiful, dark blue eyes that he gets from his mother- Smallopal. Onyxlegend agreed to join the Clan's Watch as an apprentice and then admitted his love for Ovallake. He has committed himself to the Watch but has also refused to give up the she-cat he so deeply adores. After a few months passed up on the Wall, he began to feel guilty about being away from his fourteen children. Ultimately, he confessed to his sins and was rebuked and Dishonored from the Watch in order to be around his children. || Spirit Stone- Onyx. || Child of the late Smallopal and Onyxstar of Berylclan. Brother to Diamondfaith and Lastpaw(deceased). Father of Ovallake's litter of fourteen kits- her former mate. || Formally of the Watch- Dishonored. || Rped by Goldenstar ||
~Velvetthread- if you let her looks fool you- you're one dumb kitty. This is an unusual cat with an unusual story. Formally a kitty-pet named 'Trixie', Velvetthread was a pampered and adored household companion who was owned by some of the most wealthy people who reside in one of the towns at the base of the Blue Mountains. She was outside in her garden one day when a bad storm hit and she got lost in the fray. What was worse, she began being chased by a stray dog and she escaped into the mountains- the brute following her every step of the way. She finally lost the beast but was so far away from home that she couldn't find her way back. Lost and confused, this pretty kitty followed the scent and worn paw-prints of others before her and came across a hole in the Wall that protects Cloud Valley. She had wandered into Cloudclan's territory, lonely and hungry when she encountered a fox. Surprisingly, her will to survive outweighed the odds stacked against her and she managed to not only survive the attack... But she also killed the predator in the process. She recovered quickly from her injuries and was eager to learn in the ways of her saviors- as she was so thankful for being allowed sanctuary among them. Now, renamed Velvetthread- she has scars along her throat, the lower side of her face, her chest, and stomach flanks from the fox-attack she survived. Despite that- she is somehow quite lovely still. Her fur is cream colored with dark maroon swirls and she has gorgeous, pastel yellow eyes. Her pelt is silky and soft and her tail is feathery, ears are tufted, and she has flowing fur on her cheeks, joints, and chest. She is confident but not arrogant and is extremely thankful and humble. She has stayed extremely close to the cats who found her and saved her life- Mistletoemelody and Riversand. Never underestimate her because she was a kitty-pet. This is one tough girl. || Former kitty-pet named Trixie. || Happy bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Peartree- 'She's just... so... cute?'... And that she is. Just don't ever say it to her face. Peartree (Pear) is generally kind and extremely sweet but, for some weird reason, she really, really doesn't like to be called cute. It's probably because you're not afraid of cute things and she's a fierce, determined Warrior. (Determined, yes, ferocious... ehhh...) Peartree was a mystery kitten, a small ball of fluff found wandering hopelessly around the Wall. She was sickly thin and very traumatized when the Watchers found her and she couldn't even speak to tell them who she was, where she came from, or what happened to her. Barely six moons old, she was brought down to the Valley and nursed back to health by the loving Valley Queens. Now, Peartree is a smaller-than-average cat who often comes across timid but it's just because she's soft-spoken and laughs a lot. She's actually quite talkative. Her fur is a soft gray color and she has darker gray freckles across her back, shoulders, tail, and ears as well as a few darker dapples that come down her face. She has the paler gray flecks across the bridge of her nose and cheeks- you know... Because that's adorable. One of her ears is folded ever so slightly at the tip and the other has a hole in it toward the base but she can't seem to really recall what it's from. Peartree has a tail that's a bit too big for her body- as it's long and fluffy and when she curls it around her paws, she can almost hide behind it. She is, despite her odd beginnings, a very good Warrior and she's fast- something that makes her an excellent hunter. She is light on her paws and quick on her feet and it's kept her in good standing with the authority of the clan. Finally, Peartree has big, beautiful pear-green eyes that can also be pear-yellow depending on her mood. She is prone to having random fits in her sleep that the Medicine Cats believe are from suppressed trauma. || Former lab experiment cat- she has a barcode on her arm like Tinheart, Bravelion, and Scarecrow except her fur covers it so she doesn't know it's there. I.D. number was 232. She suffers from P.T.S.D. flashbacks but generally only in her sleep. She doesn't rest well and requires nightly medication. || Mates with Cherryseed and adopted mother to alllll of their kits. || Goldenstar. ||
~Harbinger- I don't really know how else to explain this guy to you besides... Striking. Harbinger had, until their escape, never known life outside of the Mountain Corp testing facility. He was born there and he only ever knew its cruelty. He was taken away from his parents as soon as he could be and still survive because he and his kind were wanted desperately for well... His skin. Harbinger is a rare feline in the mountain area, as, well... He doesn't have any fur. He is a breed of cat called a Spinx and he is genetically engineered to be bald- but that isn't what makes him unique. Harbinger, for whatever reason, was simply born without eyes- there's just skin in the sockets where his eyes would be. His flesh color itself is a natural pink/peach tone. He, like all hairless cats, does have a thin layer of fuzz covering his body but it doesn't do much. When Harbinger was five years old, he started talking to the other, younger cats in the facility, helping ease their fears. It was then that he met Experiments 800A and 800B- the Twins- two identical black molly kittens that were used for testing various dyes. When the lab was raided for animal abuse, the Twins got loose and helped the blind tom escape and they ran off into the wilderness together; as a family. The hairless cat named himself Harbinger as he recalled it being a nickname he was given by another cat in the facility because "to a lot of humans... a cat that looked like him is the harbinger of death." He and his two daughters lived among the wild and scrapped along in two-leg towns for two years until they encountered Inkclan but Harbinger didn't like its leader- Inkstar. Instead, they dared to go deeper into the mountains to find Inkclan's allies- Cloudclan- where all cats are welcome. And so they made it to the Wall and to the Valley and thus... They finally found home. Harbinger is an odd cat by more than just appearance, as he talks in an odd way by arranging his words in almost cryptic like sentences. He loves Raven and Crow more than anything and he would do anything and everything to protect his sweet daughters; as they are the only family he has ever known. Despite how weird he is, Harbinger actually longs for love and has never known the affection of a she-cat because, well... Most cats find him ugly. If anyone would give him a chance beyond his ghastly appearance, they might find a heart of gold and a genuine soul... It's just buried deep under years of trauma and severe coping mechanisms. || Heterosexual. || Refugee of the Mountain Corp lab facility. I.D. number was 929. || Adopted father of Raven and Crow. Mates with the late Witheredleaf. Father to her kits: Opalsmoke and Pearlshell. Step father to Sunnyarch and the late Daffodilfur. Adopted father of Colt, Cade, and Lion. || Goldenstar. ||
~Ravenhex- This cat has had one tough life. She and her twin sister were born to cat breeders in one of the towns off the Blue Mountains. They were famous in the city when they were born because their parents had been best-in-show pedigree felines of the Long-Haired Oriental division. Their entire litter was claimed and paid for before they even opened their eyes. However, two of the kittens were special- identical twins that had been born together- tiny and still in their intact sack. Those twins belonged to the Mountain Corp testing facility and had been purchased for $7000 as a pair. But once in the custody of the lab, their lives turned into a nightmare. Because the cats were literally identical, they were used for testing products of the same nature as it was refined so the progression could be showed of Before and After. Hair-dyes, lipstick, tattoo ink... The list goes on and on. Before they were even eight moons old, they had forgotten all but little of where they came from before Mountain Corp and began to be under the care of a sightless, bald tom at the facility known as Harbinger. When a raid occurred, the twins broke free and saved the kind, odd cat and took him with them. They've been a family ever since. While exploring the wilderness together, the trio came to stay a while with a group of rogue cats who explained some ways of nature to them. They learned from these wild felines that there were two kinds of birds which were often mistaken for one another because they looked and behaved so alike- the raven and the crow. And thus, 800A and 800B gained true names for the first time in their lives. Ravenhex, or Raven, as she is known by to her sister and father, is a stunning she-cat. She is every bit of her breed with a thin, lithe frame, dainty paws, and lean muscles. She has a slender, wedged head with a sloped face and muzzle and eyes that are closely set, big, and almond shaped. She has big, triangular ears and her fur only flows at her tail, bends of her legs, chest, and belly. Her fur is pitch black and she also has long, jet-black whiskers. Her eyes are a deep, stunning green with misty gray around the iris. She has a calm and gentle voice that is more mature than you would think. Twined in the longer parts of her fur are raven feathers. She is never more than a few tail-lengths away from her sister, Crowcharm. She is very protective of her family and will fight anyone who tries to come between her and her twin or anyone who insults Harbinger. Can be overly protective and snarky. || Undecided. || Refugee of the Mountain Corp lab facility. I.D. number was 800A. || Adopted child of Harbinger. Identical twin sister of Crow. || Goldenstar. ||
~Crowcharm- This cat has had one tough life. She and her twin sister were born to cat breeders in one of the towns off the Blue Mountains. They were famous in the city when they were born because their parents had been best-in-show pedigree felines of the Long-Haired Oriental division. Their entire litter was claimed and paid for before they even opened their eyes. However, two of the kittens were special- identical twins that had been born together- tiny and still in their intact sack. Those twins belonged to the Mountain Corp testing facility and had been purchased for $7000 as a pair. But once in the custody of the lab, their lives turned into a nightmare. Because the cats were literally identical, they were used for testing products of the same nature as it was refined so the progression could be showed of Before and After. Hair-dyes, lipstick, tattoo ink... The list goes on and on. Before they were even eight moons old, they had forgotten all but little of where they came from before Mountain Corp and began to be under the care of a sightless, bald tom at the facility known as Harbinger. When a raid occurred, the twins broke free and saved the kind, odd cat and took him with them. They've been a family ever since. While exploring the wilderness together, the trio came to stay a while with a group of rogue cats who explained some ways of nature to them. They learned from these wild felines that there were two kinds of birds which were often mistaken for one another because they looked and behaved so alike- the raven and the crow. And thus, 800A and 800B gained true names for the first time in their lives. Crowcharm, or Crow, as she is known by to her sister and father, is a stunning she-cat. She is every bit of her breed with a thin, lithe frame, dainty paws, and lean muscles. She has a slender, wedged head with a sloped face and muzzle and eyes that are closely set, big, and almond shaped. She has big, triangular ears and her fur only flows at her tail, bends of her legs, chest, and belly. Her fur is pitch black and she also has long, jet-black whiskers. Her eyes are a deep, stunning green with misty gray around the iris. She has a calm and gentle voice that is more mature than you would think- but can be slightly higher than her sisters- but only sometimes. Twined in the longer parts of her fur are crow feathers. She is never more than a few tail-lengths away from her sister, Ravenhex. She is very protective of her family and will fight anyone who tries to come between her and her twin or anyone who insults Harbinger. Can be insecure and timid but only sometimes. || Undecided. || Refugee of the Mountain Corp lab facility. I.D. number was 800B. || Adopted child of Harbinger. Identical twin sister of Raven. || Goldenstar. ||
~Obsidianspire- discovered in a pumpkin patch one fall, literally hidden inside a hollowed pumpkin, this is one member of what became known in the clan as the Pumpkin Patch Litter. Obsidianspire- or Sid as he is called by many- has always been the fireball of his litter. As an apprentice, he was constantly getting in trouble for doing and saying things he shouldn't: going missing on patrols, fighting with other clan-cats during meetings, back-talking, and the list goes on and on. He is reckless and wild and the leaders struggle trying to keep him at bay- even now that he's a Warrior. In his youth, he was notorious for singing and playing pranks on the older Warriors, and just in general, never took anything too seriously... But that all changed when his sister, Sweetpaw, died from Fire Fever. Something inside of him broke from losing a member of the only family he has ever known and he blamed- and still does blame- his brother, Umberpatch- for her demise. Despite his arrogant and aggressive nature, Obsidianspire is known to show kindness and compassion to a single soul- his mate, Riverflower. They started off a rough couple but their relationship evolved from an abusive, one-sided toxic mess to something much deeper and fulfilling. Sid cares for little else in life but for "his flower" and he will not hesitate to shred anyone who speaks badly of her. Despite all his negative traits... Obsidianspire is a good hunter and an incredible fighter. Sid is a solid black tom with thick, wire-like fur that tends to stand up and stick out in all directions. Obsidianspire has deep, soulful blue eyes and a deep voice for his age. He also has all black whiskers, a gray nose, gray ears, gray paw-pads, and black claws. He has a scar across the bridge of his nose that he got from a fight with his brother on the day that Sweetpaw died. || Pumpkin Patch Kitty. Brother to Umberpatch and the late Sweetpaw/Sweetlyric. His mate is Riverflower and he is the father of her kits: Pooltide and Lakecloud. He is a half-brother to Arcticthunder and Tundrastar of Goldenclan, Mack of Xhii's Tribe, and Blackwood, Pineblade, and Oakstomp of Goldenclan- they all have the same father; Lincoln. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Thundercurse♢- as a kit and young apprentice, Thunder was eccentric and loud but he grew out of that personality trait as he matured. Now rather reserved and often awkward, he still is proudly one of the more opinionated of his litter- but he will only speak up against things he feels passionately for. And this is a tom wry with emotions. Thundercurse rather enjoys that he's from a, well, HUGE family. He adores his mountains of siblings but resents both his mother and father- Ovallake and Onyxlegend. He is, however, very adoring of his aunt, Diamondfaith. Thundercurse remains aware that he is the talk of the clan- along with his entire family- and he understands why but it will never stop bothering him that everyone can't just let it go. Yes, his father is a Dishonored Watcher. Yes, his mother is a Medicine Cat. He doesn't really understand why it matters. He is, however, very proud of the royal Berylclan blood that runs through his veins. Thunder is feverishly protective of his siblings and will proudly defend their honor at all costs- especially Cricketsong, Earthtremor, and Windshutter- for he loves them most of all. However, dearest Thundercurse is a very... interesting... tom. When Thunder was a young kit, he witnessed some grizzly deaths and obscene horrors due to the aftermath of the Frostbitten War. He saw a lot of cats suffer and die in the Medicine Cat Den- as by his mother's foolish request, he and the rest of his litter were raised in the healer's quarters. Witnessing so much brutality so early on... his young mind simply couldn't handle it. The final straw was when he was present for the gruesome death of a Berylclan Warrior named Goldspinner, who passed from infection right before his very eyes... And he quite literally... snapped. The repeated trauma caused Thunder to develop a rare mental disorder that the Medicine Cats have only heard about or witnessed a pawful of times... Something called Dissociative Identity Disorder. As a kit, he developed two distinctive personalities entirely separate from his own. One named 'Thread' who is a depressed, manic, really sensitive gay tom and 'Tether' a fiery she-cat who prefers females but will take any kind of attention from anyone. The mannerism shifts between the three of them is extremely noticeable and anybody close to Thunder knows how to recognize when 'Thread' or 'Tether' are the ones in control. 'Threadcurse' will cry a lot and likes to be alone- or with his two best friends, Cricketsong and Earthtremor. 'Tethercurse' will be around as many others as possible and adores attention. And usually not the good kind. Frequently this extraordinary tom will sporadically have to pay a visit to the Medicine Cat Den due to 'fits' from his disorder that can leave him debilitated for unknown amounts of time. Thunder is a stocky, broad-shouldered tom with thick, plushy fur that holds water easily so really doesn't fancy getting wet. His pelt is a charcoal gray color so dark it's almost black and it has a bit of deep marbling that looks like storm clouds across his body. He has a single white toe on his hind left paw and dark, thunderous blue eyes. || Ovallake's son by Onyxlegend. Brother to Cricketsong, Earthtremor, Windshutter, Skypromise, Riverjoy, Shadowpixie, Clydepyre, Bloodcry, Resindrop, Brindleblur, Havencall, Crouchingstorm, and Antelopesplash. Also know as 'Thread' or 'Tether' who also use his Warrior suffix- 'curse'. Thunder chose his Warrior name, as per request to honor his plagued mind. || Has Dissociative Identity Disorder. || This is complicated but technically, Thundercurse is heterosexual and monogamous. His alters... not so much. Thread is gay and Tether is chaotic. || Spirit Stone- Black Jasper. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Windshutter♢- a beautiful creature to look at, this cat is a rarity just by his very appearance. Windshutter, or Windy as he is known lovingly, is a long-furred, white, silver, and gray mottled male tortoiseshell. He has long, feather-like white whiskers and a fluffy tail. He is streamlined and sleek like his mother with dainty paws and soft pink ears, nose, and lips- something that is really set off by his gentle, baby blue eyes. He, when he was younger, was extremely close with Ovallake and he entertained the idea of possibly training as a Medicine Cat when he grew older... But he has since found his stride as a Warrior and is quite proud of it. Now, as an adult, Windshutter pulled away from his mother and has sought solace from his litter-mates and finds true kinship among his mate's family. Windshutter has always been a little odd with strange mannerisms and unorthodox interests. He has always acted much older than he is, with a deeper sense of maturity and is often quiet and contained while others will rile or be wily. He is deeply disturbed by negativity and he feels the emotions of others as if they were his own and is impacted easily by the feelings of those around him (he's an empath). Despite being odd in everything, Windshutter is very positive and has a love for knowledge and years for balance, peace, and tranquility. He does get misgendered easily because he's a pale calico and also because, well... He just looks and sounds very feminine. But he doesn't seem to mind much. It's hard to ruffle the fur of this unusual kitty. He fancies himself a bit of a protector and watches over his troubled brother, Thundercurse, and is a very adoring mate to his blind better-half, Newtarch. Don't ever disrespect that tom. You'll see what Windshutter can fight. || Ovallake's son by Onyxlegend. Brother to Cricketsong, Earthtremor, Thundercurse, Skypromise, Riverjoy, Shadowpixie, Clydepyre, Bloodcry, Resindrop, Brindleblur, Havencall, Crouchingstorm, and Antelopesplash. || Gay. Mates with Newtarch. || Spirit Stone- Diamond. || Goldenstar. ||
~Shadowpixie♢- beautiful to look at with short, thick, soft fur, this is a very special cat... for so many reasons. Shadowpixie- or just Pixie- is a mostly black she-cat that is dappled with pale gray and white in such a way that it looks like her fur is almost brindled and couldn't decide what color it wanted to be. She is short and stocky with small ears and a pretty, wedged face. She has long, white whiskers and only a bob for a tail. Her eyes are a misty gray-blue color but they can change a shade or two darker or lighter depending on the weather or her mood. Despite her odd and striking appearance, it isn't that which is so unique about this young molly. Shadowpixie is often considered to be mute because of how little she speaks but it isn't done out of malice or defect- she's simply adjusting... For she is actually the recycled soul of the deceased Medicine Cat, Spellfaith, come back for a second chance at life... And happiness. The memory of her old life can come in pieces or crashing waves but ever since Pixie was old enough to have awareness, she knew who she was. Who she has been. Who she is. This odd little sheila spends most of her time observing- not just the clan as it changes but also taking special note of her family, her original family- Fogspell, Mouseear, and Tatteredleaf- and the life that has grown on around them. She tries to keep her distance from them as not to cause them confusion or more grief but she finds it hard to stay away from her precious ones- this was made especially hard when Tatteredleaf, her oldest daughter, was assigned as her mentor when she became a 'paw. Shadowpixie was devastated by the loss of Emeraldgaze during the Frostbitten War but she is aware that her beloved is back... and somewhere in the clan. She just doesn't know where yet- or who. The only person who knows about her reborn soul is Fallenfire- one of Coldrise's kits. But that's because... he's a recycled spirit too, waiting for this love to come back to him again. Even now as a Warrior, there is a long road ahead for this unusual cat as she tries to balance both her old life and her new one... And enjoy every second she's been blessed with in the process. || Biological daughter of Ovallake and Onyxlegend in the Watch. Sister to Cricketsong, Earthtremor, Thundercurse, Windshutter, Skypromise, Riverjoy, Clydepyre, Bloodcry, Resindrop, Brindleblur, Havencall, Crouchingstorm, and Antelopesplash. || Is Spellfaith- the former Medicine Cat- reborn. || Mates with Fallenfire and Risingsun. Mother to their kits: Marblemoth, Cinnamonfrost, Kestreldapple, and Flurrystorm. || Spirit Stone- Emerald. || Goldenstar. ||
~Riverjoy♢- energetic and kind, this she-cat is as dedicated as she is... confident. Riverjoy- or just Joy- is a soft gray color so mute it almost looks white. Her pelt is the solid shade all the way throughout, only darkening slightly in certain areas like her ear-tips, muzzle, paws, and tail- but even then the color isn't a hue past that of fog. She has thick, plush, velvety soft fur that she obsessively tidies and cleans. Her paw pad, ears, nose, and lips are all dark gray and she has black 'eyeliner' around her eyes that make them pop against her pale fur. She has intense, beautiful, almost cosmic colored irises and she credits them as her favorite feature. Ever since she has been old enough for comprehension, Riverjoy has understood that she is, well... Beautiful. And she loves it. Even though she's kind and mostly selfless, a lot of cats can see her as conceded even though it's really just a high-marked level of confidence. Riverpaw is very close to her family and loves her mother deeply- and is one of only a few in her litter who has managed to stay close to both of her parents and forgive them their sins. She has a super weird thing about older toms though- something that sets Onyxlegend's nerves on fire. She has repeatedly told everyone that she has a heavy attraction to Crowshade- a statement he doesn't take lightly and he is often uncomfortable in her presence... It has calmed down a bit since she became a Warrior but the former leader still doesn't fancy being along with her for too long. Riverjoy is heavily dedicated to things that she finds interesting- rather it be a patrol or a hunting expedition or simply someone handsome in the clan she has her eye on. Despite her heavy flirting, it's all in good fun. She's never overstep someone's boundaries... they just have to be set in stone. || Daughter of Ovallake and Onyxlegend. Sister to Cricketsong, Earthtremor, Thundercurse, Windshutter, Skypromise, Shadowpixie, Clydepyre, Bloodcry, Resindrop, Brindleblur, Havencall, Crouchingstorm, and Antelopesplash. || Heterosexual/potential to be polyamorous because she loves attention. She won't hesitate at all to break the Warrior Code for someone she loves... or likes. Or whatever. You get the picture. || Spirit Stone- Opal. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Skypromise♢- again, this is an odd looking kitty. Skypromise is probably the most... Normal?... One of her litter despite how she physically looks. 'Sky' is literally half classic tabby, half... Well, nothing! The back half of her body, from the center of her back to her tail is swirled in an intricate pattern of gray, rich tan, and cream. The toes on her back paws are cream and so is the thicker part of the fur on her underbelly. From the center of her back toward the front of her body, her fur is simply the same cream color with no other pigmentation except for the upper parts of her ears- which are dark brown. She has long, white whiskers, and beautiful sky-blue eyes that opened almost instantly when she was born. She is a fun-loving, joking little sweetheart with the drive and ambition to be a fantastic Warrior. She really enjoys watching the apprentices battle train or Warriors play-spar and she has been known to sneak off of hunting patrols just to watch training sessions in the forest. Her motto is that she's always learning. Skypromise is very close to her siblings and loves to be around Cricket, Windy, and Joy the most. She does get a little anxious when she knows others are staring at her or when she thinks someone is talking about her family- or who her father is. Unlike her partner in crime- Riverjoy- Skypromise doesn't ache for attention and would be perfectly happy just being left alone. Skypromise is a mostly optimistic thing but she does have a mean streak when it comes to bullying or disrespect... I would watch out for that, if I were you. She can hold a grudge like no other. || Ovallake and Onyxlegend's daughter. Sister to Cricketsong, Earthtremor, Thundercurse, Windshutter, Riverjoy, Shadowpixie, Clydepyre, Bloodcry, Resindrop, Brindleblur, Havencall, Crouchingstorm, and Antelopesplash. || Mates with Cicadascreech. Mother to their kits: Sparrowcrest, Skysong, Cricketblare, and Sky. || Spirit Stone: Turquoise quartz. || Rped by Goldenstar. ||
~Topazloch- If you could take "Mommy issues", melt it down, pour it into a box, wrap it up, and deliver it whole as something with a heartbeat... it would look a lot like Topazloch. Topazloch- of Taz, as she is known to her family, is an... interesting creature. Like all of her litter, she grew up in and out of the Medicine Cat Den and constantly suffocating in the face of adversity, trial, and pain. she-cat. Also unfortunately, she looks the most like her mother. Taz is a white she-cat with sleek, feathery fur. She has rounded ears and a long, fluffy tail. Her snowy coat is intersected with dark silver tabby stripes and all of her paws are gray- but the toes on her hind feet are a dark, ashy gray. She has two circular like bands of the same dark gray fur around her front paws, on her ears, and lining her eyes. Topazloch has long, white whiskers and bright blue eyes- something she loathes that she gets from her mother. Topazloch has a sharp tongue and a bitter temper and she can be the coldest thing you've ever known if she thinks it is safer than trusting her feelings. Taz is feverishly protective of her siblings- all thirteen of them- and as she should be... She's the oldest. She is very evolved in the lives of all her brothers and sisters and has taken over the role of mother to them- listening to their failures and their victories. She is still working on mending her relationship with her father, but as for her mother? There probably isn't a soul alive who hates Ovallake more than Topazloch. The two are constantly at odds and Taz has repeatedly been known to draw blood when their arguments come to blows. Due to her mother's complex as a victim, Taz is constantly paranoid of being compared to her so she is devilishly stubborn and refuses help even when she needs it. She would rather be alone entirely than ever burden anyone else with her existence. She's watched what that can do... and she knows it isn't pretty. || Ovallake and Onyxlegend's kit. Siblings to: Cricketsong, Brindleblur, Thundercurse, Windshutter, Riverjoy, Skypromise, Shadowpixie, Earthtremor, Bloodoath, Havencall, Resindrip, Owlshriek, and ... || Mates with Icemoon. Mother to his kits: Snowglen... || Spirit Stone: Topaz (go figure). || Goldenstar. ||
~Ovallake- Oh man. Where do I start?... A pretty thing, Ovallake has always... drawn attention to herself. She is a feathery-furred, silver she-cat with perfectly shaped dapples in copper, dark gray, and white all over her body and with white freckles across her face. She has big, soulful blue eyes and tufted ears. As an apprentice, she failed terribly as a Warrior and began cross-training as a Medicine Cat and it fit her much better. As a Medicine Cat Apprentice, she became pregnant with kits by an unnamed father... but it didn't take much for everyone to figure out who the sire was. She had always been very close with a Berylclan tom named Onyxlegend- who was the son of its former leader before the clan merged with Cloudclan and Onyx was a respected member of the Clan's Watch. Well, then Ovallake rewrote history by giving birth to a staggering litter of fourteen kits her first time as a mother. During the birthing process, Ovallake's adopted mother and mentor, Brindledawn (who was a former leader) gave her final "gift of life" away by saving Ovallake's life by trading her own. This was a sacrifice that was never forgiven by many as Brindledawn was an adored healer and mother figure and Ovallake was... well... Whatever she is. Refusing to be pinned as a mother who couldn't do her job and raise her kits by herself, Ovallake kept her kits in the Medicine Cat Dena and caused them a great deal of grief due to her own stubbornness. When her litter became Warriors, Onyxlegend admitted to being the father to claim his children and repair the rift between them all. But as he grew closer to his kits, the more distant he was from his mate. He realized their love was a young thing that should have stayed that way. Ovallake took her divorce quite hard... and has never been the same since. Now, Dishonored from her post as a Medicine Cat, Ovallake is a poor hunter and even worse fighter. She is cold, irritable, and bitter, and overly tends to blame Onyxlegend for literally every bad thing that has happened in her life- including becoming a mother. She has an extreme Victim Complex and likes to see the bad in everyone... except herself. She is very narcissistic and manipulative and constantly whines and cries because she doesn't seem to genuinely understand why her kits- and her ex- want literally not a damn thing to do with her. Ovallake had only one friend- Dustysmoke- and when he took Coalember and left for Xhii's Tribe- something cold apparently snapped in her mind. She hasn't been well ever since. These days, Ovallake is known to be heavily attention starved and is... very desperate for affection... if you catch my drift. || Former mate of Onyxlegend. Mother to his fourteen kits: Cricketsong, Brindleblur, Thundercurse, Windshutter, Riverjoy, Skypromise, Shadowpixie, Topazloch, Earthtremor, Bloodoath, Havencall, Resindrip, Owlshriek, and ... || Former Medicine Cat- partially Dishonored by association. || Heterosexual. Very... easy. Low standards. No dignity. Needs attention and a someone with the patience to handle a good sob story. || Spirit Stone: Opal. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cyrus- an aggressive and highly unapproachable creature, Cyrus is... a complicated and high-strung individual. Obviously, at first glance, it is easy to tell that he is not Valley born and has no wild in him by nature. Cyrus, who is pious and self-centered, is the bane of the leaders and is a challenge for anyone in the clan. He came to Cloud Valley in the winter before the Watch was reformed and no one is quite sure why he made his way to the Blue Mountains... but many wish he would just leave. With a nasty temper and a terrible attitude, the most appealing thing about Cyrus is probably his appearance. He will gladly tell you- and anyone else really- that his parents were pedigree cats for something called a Best in Show. He is a product of generations of fine, selective breeding and is a breed of cat known as a Persian. He has thick, long, snowy white fur that is obsessively kept and clean. He also has a flat face, a bushy tail, small ears, a square head, and big, icy blue eyes. As a young tom back in the Two-Leg town, he was an arrogant and reckless cat and he had a summer fling with an unattractive tabby named Opie who bore his two kits. Ashamed that he had sired anything less than perfection, he removed himself from his comfortable, easy life and he took off on his own to escape his "mistake"... Seems dramatic huh? Hell yeah it is. Unable to hunt or fend for himself (see, he has no front or back claws and his paws are as sensitive as peach flesh), he was nearly starved to death when he stumbled into the Valley and was brought back to life at the gentle paws of an angel of a creature- a sickly Warrior named Coconutsky. The only cat that could stand him, Coco and Cyrus fell madly in love (shocking because she's a feral cat with dirty blood) and much to the Medicine Cats' horror, Coconutsky became pregnant with Cyrus's kits but this doesn't have a happy ending. Sick and weakened by her carry, Coco passed away during birth and Cyrus snapped. Seeing his 'dirty' children as the cause for her demise- the only cat he has ever loved besides himself- he turned his back on them and rarely claims them as his own. A poor hunter and poor fighter, Cyrus really doesn't contribute much to the clan besides being a constant bitcher. Once or twice a year he'll try to interject himself in his kits' lives- oh, by the way, Opie and her "bastard, dirty" kits also live in Cloudclan and he ignores them as well- and pretends to be a dad. Hickorypoint- his oldest child by Coconutsky, cannot stand him and the two have been known to quarrel. Cyrus is self-righteous and cold and will only ever look out for himself. His own wellbeing is a priority and he has mate that drastically clear. || Former kitty-pet. Has no claws and still wears a shiny, gold-plated collar with his name on it. Biological father of Euthymia and Orpheus. Ex-mate of Opie. Widow of Coconutsky (rest in peace, queen). Biological father of Hickorypoint, Timberfrost, SnowyOwl, and Milkflower. No mate- won't take another. Father to Blueriver... || Goldenstar. ||
~Milkflower - oddly mature for her age, this pretty kitty has been playing mother-hen to her litter-mates as well as any other creature virtually since she has opened her eyes. She is extremely family-focused and spends a lot of time with her father, grandparents, aunts and uncles, and of course... Her brother, Hickorypoint- whom is her best friend in the entire world. She loves her dearest SnowyOwl a lot as well but the two seem to butt heads a bit when it comes to... Milky's preferences. She is very close to Hickory however and is constantly around him to make sure he is alright. She would be lost without her precious Hickory. Now, in spite of herself, Milkflower does have a foolish heart and tends to mistake virtually any type of male affection for the full-blown, red-silk, hot and heavy passions of romantic love. But that partially comes from the lack of attention from her father that she always craved as a kit. Milkflower fell head over heels in love with Antlershard, her former mentor, and was devastated almost to the point of being sick, when she claimed her love for him and he- respectfully and rightfully- turned her down. Milkflower is a pretty thing who resembles her late mother, Coconutsky, in extremely likeness when it comes to body build and appearance. Milky has medium-length, creamy white fur that is appropriately swirl-shaded brown on her flanks, legs, and tail. The tips of her ears, crest of her nose, paws, and eyeliner are all a dark, syrupy brown. She has her father's piercing blue eyes and has been known to have his sharp tongue once she's comfortable enough with you but honestly?... It is all heavily outweighed by the desire to care for others and the love of kits and fragile things she obtained from her mother. || Child of the late Coconutsky and Cyrus. Sister to SnowyOwl, Hickorypoint, Thornsilk, Lastinglegend, and Timberfrost. Half sister of Euthymia and Orpheus. || Straight/Poly. Has Daddy issues so really harsh or demeaning toms tend to break her down. Unbonded forever. Mother of Sparrowtalon's kits: Dandelionroot, Briartalon, and Alderfall. || Goldenstar. ||
~Hickorypoint- bold and kind, this spunky tom is one of the most tender-hearted and caring creatures you will ever meet. Oh. And he's beautiful (thanks to his mother). Hickorypoint is a smoky brown tom with thick, short, plushy fur. He has white/cream highlighting around his eyes, nose, ears, and the tips of his paws. Hickory is shaded a darker, chocolate brown around his points. His tail is long and thin and the tip is splashed cream. He also has intense, liquid blue eyes. Hickorypoint tends to be extremely opinionated but never so much so that he is rude. He doesn't necessarily enjoy attention but it does tend to follow him no matter where he goes or what he does. He loves to spend time with the Queens and Elders but he is extremely close to his family, especially his sisters, SnowyOwl and Milkflower. He doesn't honestly do well with anyone imposing on things that he loves and he can tend to be a bit overprotective at times. Hickorypoint, oddly enough, doesn't get along literally at all with his father because of their clashing attitudes and similar personalities. He also cannot stand the way Cyrus treats his kits by Opie and the way he treats her herself. He tries to be close to both Euthymia and Orpheus as well as their mother because... blood runs thicker than water. And they are his family. Hickory is a strong believer in the Warrior Code and believes that, since he and his siblings were forest-born that they should do their best to follow it. He gets uneasy around cats he doesn't know and he can have anxiety in new places. But in general, his big, helping heart is in the right place... You just gotta let him warm up to you. || Child of Coconutsky and Cyrus. Brother to SnowyOwl, Milkflower, Thornsilk, Lastinglegend, and Timberfrost. Half sister of Euthymia and Orpheus. || Pansexual- prefers she-cats. Polyamorous. Vibing with Coldruby and Coyotehowl. || Goldenstar ||
~Wishbone- when I tell you this is one odd cat, I mean it. He was born in a testing facility off of the Blue Mountains- something called Mountain Corp Cosmetics. His mother was named Kay and she had a unique genetic condition and all of her kittens were born with... Mutations. She was bred regularly to see what would become of her kittens- what kind of mutations they would have... and how they could help the facility. God bless the poor things. Wishbone? Wishbone was really special. His entire life, Wishbone has heard nothing but long, scientific words to describe who... and what he is. He was born with a series of hyper-blended genetic disorders unlike anything the "researchers" at Mountain Corp had ever seen. Firstly, he is something called a Chimera- and his own biological twin (they also speculated that he was a technical conjoined twin that simply never split in utero.) He is split down the middle in color- something that partially earned him his name- his right half is black and his left half is white. The front and back paw on his right side are splashed white and the front and back paw on his right are splashed black. He also has flecks of white through his black fur and black through the white. He has Polycaudal- or two tails; two functioning tails that work independently of each other but are joined at the very base of his spine. He also has Polydactyly paws with six toes on each foot. Think that's enough? It isn't. Wishbone has four ears instead of two, one set arranged where they should be and one set directly behind them and they all function independently of each-other. However... he does, in fact, have simply immaculate hearing. Wishbone has two sets of nostrils- the second set are directly above the first- located anatomically correct in terms of his face. He also has a second row of teeth behind his first set and his top fang teeth are longer than they should be and hang down over his lips. Finally, this poor tom has one more ailment. Something called Polycoria... so he has two pupils in each of his eyes- and elongated irises to correspond. His irises are even two colors- Segmental heterochromia- of which, the colors are green and blue. Due to his Polycoria- Wishbone has less than perfect eyesight but thankfully he isn't blind. Despite his physical issues and how intense and extensive they all are... he is a very passionate and optimistic tom. He will always see the good in everyone and can find the best of even the worst situations. He is gentle and kind and would never hurt anyone or anything if he could help it. He depends quite heavily on his sisters- Matchbox and Flashlight- as they are his eyes and his stability. Wishbone adores his siblings and will move both heaven and earth to keep them safe. He is very understanding and compassionate and feels the hurt of others as his own. He loves deeply the things that he does love and he hates entirely the things that he dislikes. He is so very incredibly thankful for Cloudclan and how accepting everyone has been of him and his sisters. His loyalty is undying and I wouldn't take it lightly. He and his sisters escaped during a power outage and the the "research team" is still looking for them- their favorite freaks. || Former Mountain Corps Cosmetics facility test cat. Lab number is 6182- his barcode is on his underbelly and he doesn't really talk about it much but it really isn't a secret. || He is a Chimera and he has: Polycaudal, Polydactyly paws, Polycoria, and Segmental Heterochromia. || Brother to Matchbox and Flashlight. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Matchbox- If I call her a hothead- she'll probably kill me. Buttt... It's hard to call her anything other than that. Matchbox was born in a testing facility off of the Blue Mountains- something called Mountain Corp Cosmetics. Her mother was named Kay and she had a unique genetic condition and all of her kittens were born with... Mutations. She was bred regularly to see what would become of her kittens- what kind of mutations they would have... and how they could help the facility. Now, enter Matches. This poor thing was born with an incredibly high body temperature- something that should kill her or leave her with brain and nerve damage but it's her body's natural resting degree. Oh, and that degree... Is 120 to 130- which can be twenty to thirty degrees higher than a safe amount. Because of this, her body can't handle cold at all. At. All. If she gets too cold, she will begin to go into shock and organ failure and will eventually die. Because of this, Matchbox is constantly in motion and she even sleeps standing up- usually pressed between her siblings if she can. She's always walking, moving, and talking. Due to her condition, Matches was used to test suntan lotions back at the facility. She does have really sensitive skin due to bad reactions from the sunscreen and too much pressure tends to hurt her. She is a pretty thing though, at first glance she looks like a classic red tabby but her main pelt color is bright orange and her swirls are a dark, cinnamon-like red. She has bright, almost toxic ember-orange eyes. She is extremely close and deadly protective of both of her litter-mates but Wishbone is her sweet gem and she'll die for him. Now, as for her personality? If it wasn't for the whole heat-or-die thing, Matchbox would still be a good name for her. She is extremely independent and she would easily be on her own if not for her siblings. She has a sharp tongue and won't hesitate to let you know exactly how she feels. || Former Mountain Corps Cosmetics facility test cat. Lab number is 6183- her barcode is on her underbelly and she doesn't really talk about it much but it really isn't a secret. || She can't get too cold or she'll die. || Sister to Flashlight and Wishbone. || Pansexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Flashlight- So intelligent and helpful, Flashlight is a cat who goes out of their way to be kind to everyone. Flash was born in a testing facility off of the Blue Mountains- something called Mountain Corp Cosmetics. Her mother was named Kay and she had a unique genetic condition and all of her kittens were born with... Mutations. She was bred regularly to see what would become of her kittens- what kind of mutations they would have... and how they could help the facility. And poor, sweet Flashlight. She was already interesting enough, as she was born Intersex and has both male and female genitalia and isn't really sure if either of them... works properly. But that isn't why the lab "researches" were so interested in her. She was a nail-polish experiment, used so because her fur was a perfect, pristine shade of white... And no matter what they did to her, no matter what dyes or colors they used for testing... her fur always grew out white again until it all fell out. When it came back in the last time, the texture of her pelt was coarse and thick and it was a mottled, unnatural ginger color from all the dye and paint and the strands are slightly wavy. He, as he sometimes likes to be called, still has super white paws, muzzle, dapples, whiskers, flecks, tail-tip, eyeliner, and he has white tabby markings on his legs and tail. Their eyes are gray with silver flecks in them. Now, due to all the polish and paint used on them, all parts of Flashlight that are white- claws and iris-flecks included- all glow in the dark. Hence the name. Now... Flash is a very kind soul and isn't easily bothered by much of anything. She has strong maternal and paternal instincts and has a deep, aching desire to help, aid, and protect. She will always stick up for the weak or defenseless but she herself is very meek and tender-hearted and finds herself easily heartbroken and offended. Flashlight is built stocky and kind of thick and can be clumsy and doesn't really consider herself... pretty. That's more her sister's thing. Handsome? Ha. He can do handsome all day long. Flashlight is very close to their siblings and won't tolerate their disrespect in any manner. || Former Mountain Corps Cosmetics facility test cat. Lab number is 6184- their barcode is on their underbelly and they don't really talk about it much but it really isn't a secret. || He's intersex and the white parts of his body all glow in the dark. || Sister to Matchbox and Wishbone. || Asexual kind of- worried that no one will accept her for who he... they... is/are so it isn't a thought they really cater to. This could change at any time though, I suppose. It'll just take a lot of effort. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cloudedsky(Sky)- formally of a gang of rogues known as Janisa's Group that was run by his mother, Cloudedsky- or simply 'Sky' as he is known- is a very kind and gentle tom. He isn't very big at all and is a streamlined creature with long legs, a long tail, and short fur- though his tail is fluffy. He has tufts on his ears and long, white whiskers. Sky is a handsome cat, with a bright orange coat that is splotched with white patterns that look like clouds- something that earned him his Warrior name. He has white socks on all four paws and a 'cloud' across his eyes- of which, the irises are blue. He is very friendly, despite his rough upbringing, and can be a touch overly trusting. He spends a lot of time with his long-lost brother, Newtarch, and enjoys his company along with Newt's mate- Windshutter. Cloudedsky gets uncomfortable in large groups so gatherings tend to make him uneasy and he has been known to have anxiety attacks when he feels overwhelmed. This gentle kitty has a soft spot for those with kind spirits like his own but finds himself often too shy to approach anyone he finds romantically interesting. || Younger brother to Detective, Vivian and Rosemary (Deceased), older brother to Shade, Blair, Violet, Nira, and Newtarch. Son to Sir and Janisa. || Claustrophobic. Doesn't like crowds. || Pansexual. || Former rogue. || Goldenstar. ||
~Redshade(Shade)- Redshade, or Shade, as he is known to his family, is a very... intense tom. He doesn't trust others easily- unlike his brother, Sky, and he tends to be very cold and unwelcoming to outsiders. He is ferociously protective of his kin and won't hesitate to hurt someone who hurts them. He gets really nervous when Cloudedsky starts crushing on someone, as he knows his brother has a tender heart and he can't stand to see it broken. Redshade is the biggest of his siblings and stands several inches taller than his oldest brother- Detective. He has strong, muscle-bound shoulders and his pelt is littered with scars from his rough upbringing. He has battle-torn ears, bent whiskers, and a tail that is missing some fur from previous battles. He has a dark, dingy, ruddy-red pelt with black and white splashes across his fur. He has white socks on all of his paws and a long, thick, constantly messy tail. His eyes are a dark, brooding hazel brown. He, like his siblings, was part of a former gang of rogues that his mother- Janisa- ran. He agreed to leave and take his siblings with him in order to give them a better shot at life. He tends to be a loner and won't easily talk to others outside his family. He does have a nasty temper and will never stray away from a fight. Don't cross this tom- he won't soon forget it- and neither will you. || Younger brother to Detective, Vivian, Rosemary (Deceased), Sky, older brother to Blair, Violet, Nira, and Newtarch, son to Sir and Janisa || Any extra information about your pretty kitty. || Redshade is bisexual but he's never even thought about the side of him that finds toms attractive. It wouldn't have been tolerated when he was growing up and even now that he's in the Valley- he fears the rejection and mocking of others. || Former rogue. || Goldenstar. ||
~Sunflare(Blair)- Fiery and independent, Sunflare- or Blair to her family- really enjoys the thrill and honor that comes with Warrior life. She's just... complicated. Sunflare tends to pal around with her family more than she will other members of the clan, but that's just because they know how to take her and most others don't. She has a playful sense of humor that sometimes comes off as rude or mean but it's all meant in good nature. She excelled in her battle training but she definitely isn't a bad hunter either. Sunflare is heavily influenced by her big brother, Redshade, and she tends to be a bit untrusting of others- even if she appears overwhelming with how interested she is in someone. Her attachment to those outside of her family is a good- and extremely fake- way of analyzing a threat... before it becomes a threat. She is extremely independent and would prefer to do things on her own as opposed to a group. She has a sharp tongue and an electric personality to match. Sunflare, like the rest of her siblings, has a red pelt but her fur is a mixture of red and orange and some shades in-between. She has white toes, white ear-tips, a white tail-tip, a fluffy tail itself, and a white splash over her left eye- of which, the irises are bright green. It would take something truly spectacular for her to trust you. Understand that all because she talks to you... doesn't mean she's your friend. These were things she learned from a young age as a daughter of Janisa. || Younger sister to: Detective, Vivian, Rosemary (Deceased), Sky, and Shade, older sister to Violet, Nira, and Newtarch, daughter to Sir and Janisa. || Super lesbian. || Former rogue. || Goldenstar. ||
~Violetrose(Violet)- dainty and soft-spoken, Violetrose, or just 'Violet' is probably one of the most gentle and loving she-cats that you could ever meet. She is a pretty, small thing, with a ruddy red pelt, and thick, medium length fur. She has white toes on all of her paws and a white tail and whiskers as well as a white blaze on her nose. She has big, doe-like brown eyes with soft hazel flecks in the iris around the pupils. She has a meek, high, melodic voice and she is very good at defusing rough situations- as in deflecting Redshade's anger or calming Cloudedsky's anxiety. She spends a lot of time around her birth family but she does seek out the companionship of others. She is constantly seeking approval and longs for acceptance and validation- something she has gained from her time growing up with Janisa and her rogues in the forests beyond the Valley. Anyone who knows dearest Violet, knows that her compassion is clouded by an ocean of self-doubt and she has crippling anxiety that she will never be good enough for anyone or anything... and that no one will ever love her or tell her that she's pretty. And more than anything... she just longs to be told she's beautiful- by someone other than her family. She adores her brother, Newtarch, and spends a lot of time with him and his... Her?... adopted family. Vixenshade is her best friend. || Younger sister to: Detective, Vivian, Rosemary (Deceased), Sky, Shade, and Blair, older sister Nira, and Newtarch, daughter to Sir and Janisa. || Has anxiety due to Janisa’s high expectations. || Pansexual but she prefers toms... but the door is open. || Former rogue. || Goldenstar. ||
~Nightfire(Nira)- Odd. Just... Odd. Nightfire, or Nira- as her family knows her- is a character wrapped up with so many emotions. She, like her siblings, was raised by Janisa and her group of rogues and the mental scars it has left on her psyche have not gone unnoticed. She can be stoic and secretive like her brother, Redshade, or she can be independent and sharp-tongued like Sunflare. She can be overly trusting like dear Cloudedsky but also gentle and understanding like Violetrose. Nightfire is almost like a mixture of all of the highest qualities of her sibling's personalities... maybe it's because she really doesn't know who she is without the trauma of her upbringing. Deep down, Nightfire is a shakily put together cat, filled with doubt, insecurities, and shame. But also, to flip the coin, she can be pious and too full of herself- as confidence is key... she just hasn't earned it yet. Nightfire is a pretty cat with a ruddy red pelt that is littered in black spots and shading. She has black paws, black tufted ears, and a long fluffy tail that is undershaded black. Her eyes are a stunning, misty gray that always betray the insecurities that she feels. || Younger sister to: Detective, Vivian, Rosemary (Deceased), Sky, Shade, Blair, and Violet older sister to Newtarch, daughter to Sir and Janisa. || Has anxiety due to Janisa’s high expectations. || Heterosexual. || Former rogue. || Goldenstar. ||
~Littlewisp(Garci)- the 'baby', Littlewisp is actually one of the oldest members of her 'family' and she has been through more than the rest of them combined. She was saved by Tenderroar- who adopted her at first 'sight' when he and Joy rescued her from the jaws of the Wolf back at the facility. Littlewisp, who will still refer to herself as 'Garci' and '406' when she has one of her spells, is very mature for how mentally young she is. She is... just a little different, that's all. Littlewisp, for whatever reason never mentally aged past the point of being four or five moons old but she's very intelligent and knows things she probably shouldn't and is often hyper-aware of her surroundings. She can be extremely manic and can go from a giggling 'kit' to a raging storm of panic, anger, and fear. Despite her mental instabilities, she is a good hunter and is very good at tracking and staying focused at the tasks she has at hand. Wisp is a pretty thing, a thin and trembling she-cat. Her fur is a lovely dusty brown but she does have other colors in her fur; pale tan and cream. She has the pale tan on her tail, face, ears, throat, neck, back, dappled across her body, and covering her hind left paw. The cream color is on the tip of her tail, and dappled through the rest of her pelt. Her pelt is pretty scar-heavy and she has them crisscrossed over her muzzle, her her legs, her shoulders, and even along her stomach. Just don't ask her where they came from or she'll pitch a fit. Only her family knows what happened to her before Papaw and the others rescued her. Littlewisp's eyes are a bright, innocent blue. Unless she's mad or scared... then you'll see the pain in them, pain no six-month-old-kit should ever know. Maybe all that hurt is why she never moved past it? Who knows. She is her family's baby and messing with Littlewisp could easily get you killed. She is very gentle when she isn't disturbed and she spends a lot of time around Tenderroar, Honeyspice, and Owllily. She doesn't do well with strangers- especially toms- and she really needs time to unwind. She likes blueberries and simple, kit-like things. She, however, can be a ferocious Warrior. It just... depends on the day and if it's a good day or a bad day. || No sexuality. Can't comprehend it. || Warrior/apprentice/kit. || Adopted into The Family. || Her ID number was 406. Like most lab cats, she has that tattooed on her- but it's on her belly- not her arm. She also has a hole pierced through her left ear. || Manic. Bipolar. Unstable. || Goldenstar. ||
~Nightshade(Xandra)- critical and oh, so very cold, Nightshade- or 'Miss Shade'- is... almost heartless. Almost. She is really only close with her family and rarely shows affection. She doesn't say 'I love you' and simply mutters under her breath that she would be dismayed if you were to perish. That's about as close as it gets. Nightshade can be proud almost to the point of being vain. She is very cynical and seemed pessimistic but actually she's just... realistic and honest. Brutally honest. She doesn't hold back, she doesn't filter herself. If you ask her a question- she will give you an honest answer, rather you like it or not. She certainly isn't one to sugarcoat anything. Nightshade is a dominant and independent individual and enjoys her alone time. If, and it is a very small 'if', she decides to dedicate some of her time to you- understand the depth of that notion. As for her looks? Well, Nightshade has earned her pride. She is a pretty thing, a dark gray she-cat a shade that's almost charcoal. She has darker, black russet-like markings across her body and looped down her flanks. She has silky fur, a long, feathery tail, and a black tail-tip. The very tips of her toes are a dark cream and so is her mouth and the fur around her eyes. Her muzzle and ears are that rich, velvety black. Her eyes are an icy, cold amber brown. || Pansexual- attracted to things that are inferior to her so the gender- or lack there of- doesn't really matter. || Warrior. || Adopted into The Family. || Her ID number was 476. Her barcode is on her left foreleg. || Goldenstar. ||
~Jaggedfeather(Johnni)- a spitfire and every bit someone who will speak her mind, Jaggedfeather- Jay- is an independent and aggressive molly. She had been alone and isolated in the facility her entire life up until the day her 'family' was created. Jay is a cat who speaks her mind and won't be silenced. She stands up for what she believes in and is unapologetic in herself. She knows that she's edgy and difficult. She isn't the smartest but she's streetwise and innovative and there isn't a problem that requires hard work that she can't fix with her own two paws. She is freakishly protective of her identity and who she has been her entire life and she won't be turned away from that. She is the only cat in her The Family who is actually a pedigree. Jaggedfeather is an interesting looking creature. The front half of her body is a brindled brown and the back half is a rich cream. The paws on her front paws are also the same pale color. Jay has abnormally long canines and they're always sticking out of her mouth a little. Her irises are a rich, playful sage green. Jaggedfeather isn't... unattractive but she isn't at all conventionally pretty for a she-cat. Sometimes Jay can be so butchy that she's mistaken for a tom and that's a huge compliment to be paid to her. She is mouthy and hot-headed and is a complete and total flirt but that's part of her charm. If you don't hate her, you probably love her and she'd have it no other way. Just don't piss her off, huh? || 100% lesbian. Borderline tom-disgusted. || Adopted into The Family. || Warrior. || Her ID number was 482 and her barcode is hidden by the dark coloration on her right front leg. You can only see it sometimes in certain lighting. || Goldenstar. ||
~Owllily(Athena)- talk about a complex kitty. That is this gorgeous thing. Owllily, or more so 'Thena' to her Family, is a huge part of the circle of strong motherly support than has made their group so incredible. She is always helping the other cats, especially Papaw or Littlewisp. Owllily is a goddess of a she-cat, standing much taller than average females and towering over the other mollies in her family. She has thick, long, plush fur that has a unique, wooden-like pattern. Her chest, throat, paws, under-belly, and under-tail is a rich, velvet cream color while she is striped with mahogany and caramel backed by a layer or tan. That some color and woodgrain type design also carries into her face. She has big, intelligent violet-blue eyes and you can read her emotions like a book through them. Besides her motherly nature, Owllily is known for two other things- her wit and her abilities as a Warrior. She showed very quickly that she was heavily equipped for clan life in how she carries herself and how articulate and tedious she is on both the battlefield and the forest-floor. She never comes back empty-pawed from hunts and never looks worse than her opponent in battle. Owllily is generally quite confident but she seems to be wrestling with inner demons in a way that she doesn't talk about to her Family. They know her secret and it's something they'll take to the grave. Owllily, despite herself, is a terrible flirt and an unfortunate hopeless romantic and longs to find "the one" even though it's beneath her to "need companionship". She found a pretty rainbow ribbon on their journey to the Valley and she wears it proudly around her neck because she thinks it's elegant and pretty- just one of the simple things that bring her joy. || Pansexual- attracted to masculinity. Transgender she-cat, biologically a tom. || Adopted by The Family. || Her ID number was 490. Her barcode is on her right shoulder. || Goldenstar. ||
~Mountainhush(Trigger)- I would tell you that dynamite comes in small packages, but honestly... it is damn near impossible to get Hush to the point where he explodes. But if he does... Stay out of his way. Mountainhush, Trigger to his family, is a very unusual and hard to love tom- but they've managed to do so anyway. He is smaller-than-average and is not very notable when it comes to size in his group. He is very quiet and is more of an 'actions speak louder than words' type of guy. His voice, however, is very deep and rich with a southern accent- something he shares with Honeyspice (and the two do get along quite well). Hush is an observer but is really good at resolving conflict if he has to. He can get his point across with very few words and it's a talent he has mastered over years and years of watching, biting his tongue, and knowing when to snap. Hush is a handsome fellow with thick, short, coarse fur that is many different colors. His pelt is a base color of sandy yellow but he has a blanket of darker gray fur that coverers his back, neck, shoulders, and flanks, and along that gray is a highlight of darker brown- more like a caramel. He has a gray mask on his face covering his eyes and the same caramel color on his cheeks but his mouth is tan. Across the hollow of his chest, there is a cream patch of fur like a 'v'. He has a short tail and big paws and his ears are tattered and he is littered in scars. He will tell you where they're from but don't expect him to enjoy it. Mountainhush has an old cattail that he carries around with him and he'll put it in his mouth when he's nervous. What that means, however, and where it comes from... is something you won't easily find out about. || Bisexual- prefers toms. He had a mate once named Twist. But he was killed in the facility by a bunch of other toms for being 'queer'. When they were allowed outside, he and Trigger would sit out and chew on cattails and talk about life and now he keeps one on him at all times so that he never is completely without Twist. || Adopted member of The Family. || ID number was 417. He has his barcode on his left hip. || Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Talonverse(Quinton)- energetic, wild, and often described as "spirited", Talonverse is one of the more... eccentric members of his family. He and Calmlyric are the only ones who are actually related and he is extremely protective of his baby sister. Talonverse is a very confident tom with very little to say negatively about himself. He is flamboyant and very proud of who he is. Talonverse, despite being a male, sometimes just feels in the mood to be "pretty" and will slick his fur and bat his eyes and be a sassy, silly, feminine version of himself. When he's like this, he likes to be called 'Talonsong' and won't answer if you call him 'he'. Tagging along with that, Talonverse is... a very attractive cat. His pelt is a mostly dark, charcoal gray color but he has a black mask over his face, black paws, and a black tail. He also has a few random dark orange tabby patches on the right side of his face, across his left shoulder and a bit up his back, and splashed on his left leg just above his paw. He also has bright, brimming amber eyes with hues of green in them. Talon is very protective of his family and despite how tough and tumble he comes across, is actually a tender spirit at heart. He loves poems and songs and music and really enjoys being around anyone who can sing. Despite this tender side of his dominant nature, he is a fighter and won't hesitate to put you in your place if you forget where that's supposed to be. || Oh so very very gay... || Calmlyric's biological brother. Adopted member of The Family. || ID number was 497, his barcode is under his tail. || Goldenstar. ||
~Calmlyric(Micah)- gentle, loving, and very tender, Calmlyric is a polar opposite to her brother- Talonverse. She isn't hottheaded or loud and instead finds a peaceful approach to nearly everything. She is good at defusing tense situations and always knows how to, well... calm others. She has a raspy, gentle voice and also likes to sing- something she shares in kinship with her brother. Small and lean, Calmlyric has an usual pelt that is broken up into three different colors. The majority of her is a deep, rich, earthy brown color but not entirely. Her left front paw is gray tabby striped with white toes and her right front paw is orange tabby striped. She has a white dash on her chest and a white under-belly. Her left hind leg is brown and so is her right hind foot- spare for her toes- which are white. Her rump and half her tail is orange as well and so is the left side of her face. The right side of her face is gray and that coloration carries down a bit into her neck fur. Her muzzle is white and her eyes are a soulful, rich hazel-brown color. Calmlyric is very close to her brother and is always getting him out of trouble- figures- and she is usually able to calm the storm in him... even when nobody else can. It takes a lot to rile this gentle kitty... so if you ever piss her off- I'd stay out of her way. || Pansexual- prefers she-cats or femininity. || Talonverse's biological sister. Adopted member of The Family. || ID number was 496, her barcode is under her tail. || Goldenstar. ||
~Honeyspice(Joy)- 'Momma', Honeyspice is the maternal figure of the group but she's always been the maternal figure... It's just part of her nature. Honeyspice doesn't like to talk about the life she had before The Family, before the Valley, but her family knows and that's all that matters. She is extremely close to both Tenderroar and Littlewisp and will ferociously protect them- as a good mother should. As a good daughter should. Honeyspice, like Mountainhush, has a thick Southern accent but it is rather unclear where it's from. Honeyspice- or just Honey- is always caring for the members of her family and making sure that they're all safe, sound, healthy, and happy. Anyone who tries to compromise that mission will face a mother's wrath. And it isn't something you should take lightly. Despite the seriousness of her duties, Honeyspice is a very happy individual and has a loud, contagious laugh. She is a family-oriented kitty and longs for the companionship of those she lives. As for her appearance? Well, Miss Honey is a looker. She is a rich, sunset-hued orange-red she-cat with honey golden paws, underbelly, and muzzle. She has softly rounded ears and thick, long fur. Her tail is partially an umber color and so is her throat fur. She also has a honey colored muzzle and burgundy nose and long, cream whiskers along with eyes she calls 'Country Hazel' because they're usually a pretty green-gray but she swears they turn a blue shade when she's angry. Her body figure is thick and she appreciates it her fuller figure. She will never be dainty or soft or fragile and that's exactly the way she likes it. Honeyspice is a confident kitty and won't let anyone tell her that she shouldn't be. || Heterosexual. || Adopted member of The Family. || ID number was 491. Her barcode is on the left side of her neck. || Goldenstar. ||
~Wildflower(Lucy)- when you think of something that is pretty but critically deadly, you'll probably imagine roses with thorns or giant hawks or tumbling sheets of ice. I am sure that Wildflower isn't what you imagine. But 'deadly' and 'pretty' are definitely two of her finer qualities. Wildflower, who adores her Warrior name, is the technical youngest of her family and was the only one to train as an apprentice with 'paw' in her name. She worked oh so very hard to become what her new clan needed her to be and she takes great pride in it. Wildflower doesn't like to talk a lot about her time at the facility, as her Family even barely knows the gist of what she went through. She was a test patient for braces and still has black-and-green wiring on her teeth- something that hurts her and makes it so she doesn't liker her smile much. Despite her rough beginnings, Wildflower is a sassy thing and even though she's small, her mouth is big and her tongue is sharp. She is a dangerous and calculative kitty who means no ill intent but I definitely advise you stay on her good side. She is a lovely little thing with brown-gray tabby fur. She has white-like flecks across her pelt and a darker cream under-belly, under-tail, throat blaze, and mouth. She has a dark gray heart shape on her chest and syrupy hazel eyes. Wildflower is known in her family for being a terrible flirt and Papaw is on her constantly about how she behaves. Despite her less than savory personality traits, she is actually a very kind and loving creature- you just have to earn it. She doesn't give you anything for free. || Bisexual. || Adopted member of The Family. || Her ID number was 481 and her barcode is on her left ear but you can't really see it. || Goldenstar. ||
~Riddlespinner(Quin)- one hell of a guy. Riddlespinner, or just Riddle, is a handsome, firecracker, wise-ass of a tom. He was kept in solitary back in the facility because he just straight up didn't get along with any creature they tried to put in a cell with him. He has an... interesting personality. Personalities? Riddle is, first and foremost, a joker. Literally. He loves to tell jokes and he often speaks in riddles or rhymes. He is a tom with a love for puns and all things mystical or cryptid. He eve talks in riddles ninety percent of the time. He is extremely intelligent and his turn of phrase is entirely electoral- he just enjoys it. It's hard to get a straight answer from him and Riddlespinner is known to not ever take anything quite too seriously. As if his personality wasn't enough... His looks certainly add to his peculiar existence. He's a handsome devil and he knows it- trust me. Riddlespinner is a mixture of three colors: maroon, gray, and white. The majority of his pelt is a silky maroon color but it is intersected by his other shades. His paws are all gray, so is most of is tail, and the color snakes up his spine and also masks his eyes and covers the back of his ears. He has a white under-tail, belly, chest, throat, neck, chin, and blaze between his eyes- of which the irises are a mischievous and enchanting hazel-yellow. He also has a streak and dash of white along his flanks and shoulders respectively. He can be a bit awkward- or charming, just depends on how you perceive him and he is generally a creature who enjoys his solitary time... however, his family is his entire world. And no matter how far he roams or how distant he may seem, he is loyal to them and he won't let anything harm them. Not ever again. || Chaotic poly and pan. || Adopted member of The Family. || ID number was 500. His barcode is on his left forearm. || Goldenstar. ||
~Wonderland(Alice)- kind, funny, and a dash bit ditsy, Wonderland doesn't mean any harm and always tries her best. She just... falls short a lot. But it doesn't mean she won't continue on just being who she is. Wonderland is a something Tenderroar calls a "wandering spirit". She is always out in the forest admiring pretty flowers or off chasing butterflies. Wonderland finds her comfort among the tender, timid, and fragile things in life. Wonder often talks about herself in third person ("Wonder is sleepy..." [or sometimes she'll drop her Warrior name completely refer to her familiar name from back in the lab. She'll sigh and say, "Good gracious, Miss Alice... what a silly goose you are!"]) Ever since Wonder can remember, she has been plagued with searing pain that comes out of nowhere and can cripple her to the point of nearly being paralyzed. Despite this ailment, she won't lot it stifle her adventurous spirit or gentle heart and she always gives one hundred percent of herself each day- even if it hurts. Even if it's hard. Wonderland, for all though she will never see it or appreciate it, is a pretty thing. She is a dainty creature, with silk-like fur and gossamer paws. Her fur is a soft cream only a few shades darker than white and she has yellow-and-gray tabby markings on her legs, tail, and under her eyes. She has gray eyeliner and bright, wonderous blue irises that always seem to be just a bit far away... as if perhaps she's dreaming of something or somewhere else. || Pansexual. || Has Fibromyalgia. || Adopted member of The Family. || ID number is 487, her barcode is on the back of her left ear. || Goldenstar. ||
~Quietmouse(Mouse)- the smallest member of the family, Quietmouse- or just Mouse- came by her name quite honestly. She is an oddity even by her Family's standards but that doesn't mean they love her any less. They're just... wary of her. Mouse is tiny, no more than the size of a newly named apprentice but that doesn't at all mean that you should underestimate her. This is one cold kitty. She is hard and set in her ways and very untrusting and harsh. She has an accent that melts into many different languages and she told her Family that she was born in a place called Russia- somewhere far away from the Valley but was sold to the facility for testing when she was barely four moons old. It took her a long time to learn the native tongue but she managed to catch on to a lot of other things instead. Mouse, despite most popular opinions, is very intelligent and can speak: horse, a little human, deer, wolf/dog(they're almost the same she says), badger, and of course, cat. Mouse has a zero tolerance for anything that she sees as weakness and you would be surprised what falls into that category. Not the blind or the deaf of the meek- no. It's the arrogant, the proud, the ignorant, and the willful victims that rub her wrong. And once you're on the bad side of Quietmouse, there is no redemption for you. One of the things that earned her, her name- besides her muted size- is the fact that she isn't much of a talker. Mouse can be so quiet that you barely know she's there- especially when she's lost in the bustle and noise of her giant family. However, dearest Mouse is pretty. Her base pelt is white and she has dark gray paws, tail-tip, under-tail, under-belly, throat, and eye blazes. She has paler gray out-lining the upper half of her body and cold, nearly acidic amber eyes. She is extremely protective of her family and anything that hurts them, will hurt you too. That's a promise. || Undecided sexuality. Attracted to authenticity and strength. || Member of The Family. || ID number was 493. || Goldenstar. ||
~Gingerfreckle(Lizzie)- fun, kind, and very quirky, this little molly often gets lost in the crowd of her family but it doesn't bother her much. Gingerfreckle, or 'Freckles' as she is known to those who love her, is a very easy going and awkward spirit. Not as awkward as Fallowfleece- but still pretty damn awkward. But in a quirky way. Freckles gets along well with Talonverse and Calmlyric as she, as well as a few other members of her family, really, really love to sing... she just doesn't do it in front of anyone other than her family often because back in the facility, her 'yowling' would get her in trouble. Gingerfreckle has a slightly lazy eye (the left one)- of which the irises are a beautiful, bright green (though she insists they are gray sometimes when she's sad). She has a very strong faith in Starclan and easily adopted the religion of the clan who saved her and her family's life. She had kin before the facility but she doesn't talk about them much- they abandoned her for what she was and that's how the "researchers" found her. She's never forgiven them but misses them greatly. Gingerfreckle is a pretty cat, a slender molly with thin, fine, feathery fur. Her pelt is a soft white- or barely-darker-than-white color and she has ginger orange accenting all across her body. Her paws are splashed with orange and she has orange tipped ears, an orange blazed nose, freckles across her face, speckles across her body, and an orange tipped-tail. She, like Littlewisp, has a hole in her left ear but, unlike her, she does remember what it's from and she doesn't like to talk about it. Gingerfreckle, despite her upbeat and quirky personality, holds a lot of sadness in her heart and often cries when she's alone with her thoughts too long. Something in her shattered when her family abandoned her and she's been struggling with that ever since. || Lesbian. || Adopted member of The Family. || Her ID number was 474, her barcode is on the back of her left ear. || Goldenstar. ||
~Fallowfleece(Jane)- we're back on that awkward train again and this is probably the most 'backward' member of the Family. Fallowfleece, who adores her Warrior Name but still goes by Jane affectionately a lot of the time, is an incredibly soft and gentle spirit. Because of this, she spends a great deal of her time with Glasstwirl and Freckles- since the three of them are on this like, shy-awkward-afraid-of-the-world trip together. Fallowfleece was at the end of the hall back in the facility and her caretaker had a British accent. Being born the only kit to her litter and raised by this caretaker in the lab, she adapted the speech patterns of the only voice she ever heard and she, herself, has a British accent and will use British terms a lot of the time. Fallowfleece is a very simple and delicate being and enjoys- well- simple and delicate things. Fresh snowfall, scattered leaves, pretty moonlit nights, the sound of certain voices, the way sunlight falls through the canopy... easy, tender, soft... these are things that appeal to Fallowfleece's tender heart. She, along with her gentle and timid nature, is an extremely anxious creature with a small collection of mental health issues. Her insecurities stack up like layers of guilt and sometimes it all suffocates her to the point where Fallowfleece may lay in the Warrior's Den and just cry and hide and try to pretend the noise in her head isn't so loud. She would probably be a vegetarian if she could be, as hurting another living creature brings her great dismay- but she knows it must be done for the sake of the clan. And anything that must be done for her clan or her family is a necessity and simply... must be done. It may take Fallowfleece a while to warm up to you, but once she feels safe in your presence, there is a warm, gentle loyalty in her big, soft heart that you won't easily find almost anywhere else. Unfortunately though, as a bit of a downfall, dear Fallow is so awkward that she sometimes misses social ques and is known to be a bit brutally honest without trying to be. She gets along well with most but if she doesn't like you, her tender heart will turn bitter and she won't be mean to you... but she won't go out of her way to be kid either. Despite her self reservations, our dear Fallow is a lovely creature. She is a rather plump, rusty, fawn-red colored she-cat with a fluffy red tail. She has white doe-like spots across her back and tail, tufted ears, and nearly breakable gray-green eyes. || Heterosexual. || A member of The Family. || ID number was 498. Her barcode is on her left hind paw. || Goldenstar. ||
~Glasstwirl(Ella)- when it comes to 'gentle' dear Miss Glass may take the cake. And that, in part, may have inspired her name. This pretty kitty is a tender and timid soul, much like dear Fallowfleece and Gingerfreckle. She feels an incredible amount of guilt because all of her Family members had been in the facility for at least a few years but she was only there a few months when they escaped. She doesn't like to talk about it much as the guilt can nearly swallow her. Glasstwirl, for as long as she can remember in her young life, has been a maid of sorts. She was kept in a cell with seven disabled cats or kittens and often cleaned up after them and took care of them, because she felt she had no choice and it would be cruel to just not help them. Before her time in the lab, she was the throw-away cat of a very established lawyer in one of the two-leg towns and was a stray he adopted because his daughter 'thought she was cute'. She lived with ten pedigree Cornish Rex cats and was always cleaning up for them or doing what they say. They even nicknamed her 'Cinderella' and mocked her from their goose-stuffed pillows while she would fetch their toys or trinkets for their kittens. Glasstwirl has such a gentle heart that she, in fact, cannot eat anything that has ever once had a heartbeat and she stays rather sick and has headaches for her refusal to kill an animal to get the nutrients she needs. She loves her berries though. Berries are good. Twirl has never felt good enough and was always made out to be the undesirable and ugly one of any group she was in and, sadly, even now in her Family she feels like she's the bottom of the barrel. But she, is in fact, quite lovely. Glasstwirl has a base pelt of creamy-white and her fur is long and silky. She has sandy-yellow-tan shading along her back, cranial fur, spinal fur, top of her head, blazing her face, along her rump, and tail. She has slightly darker, sandy sleeves of fur on all of her legs and caramel colored paws, tail-tip, and ears. She has a diamond blaze between her eyes that is white and she has the yellowy-colored fur dappled under her eyes- of which, the irises are an enchanting baby blue. She is very protective of Littlewisp. She struggles as a Warrior as violence is against her nature but to defend he family, those who she loves... she'll do anything. || Heterosexual. || Vegetarian. || ID number was 499. Her barcode is on the underside of her tail. || Goldenstar. ||
~Browncolt- if the word 'determination' could be blended and poured into the physical mold of a cat... it would probably be a damn near spitting image of our darling Miss Browncolt. Brownie- as she is often called lovingly- was the product of an older she-cat and a younger tom. Their relationship was a heavy topic of gossip and then she was born and it only went further. The only kit to her nearly elder-aged mother, Morningshine, Browncolt got all of her coloration from her great grandfather- who was a big, burly brown tom. She was named after him too (Browntiger). Despite the constant whisperings of the camp, Brownie had a pretty normal life... until the incident. A fox attack upon the nursery resulted in two kits and a Queen dead and Brownie herself gravely injured. Spellfaith managed to save her life... but not her leg. Brownkit was in the Medicine Cat Den consistently for almost three months after her injury, to insure she healed properly and learned to walk again. Becoming an apprentice was her next goal and she faced it headstrong. She trained relentlessly for two years as an apprentice, one year with different mentors, then one year by herself to learn how to navigate and do things on her own. Her Warrior name was given for the spirit she showed and her perseverance... as well as the fact that, when she's really running, it sounds like a horse galloping. Browncolt was devastated by the loss of her mother- who died while she was still training- and she lives each day in her honor- to make her proud and prove that anything is possible if you work hard, stick to it... and just... keep... going. Brownie is a pretty thing and gets her body build and pelt features from her father. She is a sleek, slender Warrior with lean muscles and log legs. Her pelt is a rich, earthy brown color and she has faded, darker brown dappling across the majority of her torso and head. Her tail-tip, ears, spine, cranial fur, and paws are all dark brown as well but her single right forepaw is a faded, dark cream at just the toes. She has long, dark whiskers and fierce bright green eyes. Browncolt is a warm and affectionate, motherly type cat who never lets anything stand in her way or slow her down. She gives 100% of her best with anything that she dedicates herself to- and that includes other felines. Once you have a spot in her heart... she'll defend you till the very end. || Only has three legs- the right front leg is missing. She specializes in training difficult, wayward, or disabled apprentices. || Daughter of the late Morningshine and the late Swallowsight. || No mate, no kits. Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Rosepetal- unlike her sisters, Rosepetal isn't quite... So... Confident? She isn't... Uncomfortable in her skin... She just... Is more of the quiet, intelligent type rather than being boisterous and prideful. However, when it does come to looks... I promise you, she's not hard on the eyes at all. Rosepetal's base color is a dark cream and she has her mother's dainty paws and more elegant features. Now, the bottom half of her body is that dark cream- her paws, legs, underbelly, under-tail, muzzle, and chest... but that quickly fades into a burgundy color that starts at her throat, shoulders, and hips. But here's where the pattern gets truly lovely. In the spaces where the maroon meets the cream, the fur patterns look... well, like petals of red falling into the paler base. She also has the cream blazed between her eyes and faded on her ear-tips and lining her eyes. The toes on all of her paws are splashed burgundy and her eyes are a beautiful crystal blue. Lovely and softspoken, Rosepetal often picks on Redfern and Pumpkinspice for giving their poor mother such a hard time but she loves all of her siblings dearly. She is particularly close to Rowanberry though and the two are the best of friends. But even though she's the gentler one of her litter... Don't let it fool you. "My claws work, you know. Please don't make me use them- I just cleaned my fur!" || Cinnamonstar's kit by Fawnheart out of the late Burnednight. Sister to Pumpkinspice, Garnetlace, Redthorn, and Rowanberry. || Probably the only straight one in her litter. || Goldenstar. ||
~Garnetlace- the mature voice of reason of her litter, Garnetlace is named for her great great aunt and inherited some of her common sense apparently. She is a pretty, dark burgundy she-cat with sleek, feathery fur that resembles the color she was named after. She has white splashed on all of her feet and white, black, and silver dapples on the underside of her body- from her muzzle, down her throat, her chest, her belly, sporadically on her legs, and under her tail. She has dark amber eyes that she gets from her father and they can often look more red or more brown depending on lighting and her mood. She is the guardian of her siblings and is often considered a stiff even though she just wants them to behave... Mostly. Garnetlace's biggest downfall is her inability to... Well... Not flirt. She gets distracted easily by anything she finds attractive and it made her a hard cat to mentor because she kept making her mentors either uncomfortable or frustrated. She can't help it- it's just how she is! Despite her easily-wondering mind, she is a kind and thoughtful cat... If not a bit stern at times but she does like to socialize and laugh. She is very close to her entire family and especially her aunts- Otterbreeze and Vanilladrop and she simply adores Cypressprayer- "So what if she's weird? Who's normal in the Valley now days anyway!" || Cinnamonstar's kit by Fawnheart out of the late Burnednight. Sister to Pumpkinspice, Rosepetal, Redthorn, and Rowanberry. || Pansexual. Polyamorous- would probably be content to have two partners that didn't mind being together as well- and can handle her flirty nature. She craves harmony and peace. || Goldenstar. ||
~Fallenfire- polite, quiet, and generally soft-spoken, Fallenfire got his name and his personality as a fair act of nature. He's a beautiful tom, with soft features that he takes from his biological father and paternal grandmother- Creamdapple. He has medium-length fur and a full, feathery tail. He is a gorgeous color, the main part of his coat being somewhere between a dark, cinnamon red and a chocolate brown. Swirled into this already lovely color, there is a brindling pattern of a deep, rich scarlet red that covers his entire tail. He has a thick pelt and some of the fur never quite lays flat between his ears. He has deep, rich mahogany colored eyes with amber flecks in the iris near the pupil. He has some of the red color on his paws, something that gives him the appearance of flame patterning on his feet. This little gentleman is extremely close to all of his parents but especially so to Crowshade. He spends a lot of time around older cats and has a lot of promise with his leadership capabilities. He doesn't usually talk much and that is usually why a lot of cats assume he's shy but he's really just observant. You don't have to be loud to be heard. The only thing is... This handsome tom is a bit hard of hearing. Fallenfire is actually the recycled spirit of Cloudstar's mother- Whitewater- as her soul is constantly brought in and out of life to rekindle with her lover. Their souls have done this for a very, very long time. || His mother is Coldrise, his fathers are Rowanstar and Crowshade; his siblings are Reddapple, Littlesmoke, Hurricaneroar, Twilightstream, Prayerkeeper, Frostedglen, Stonecrypt, Faithhex, and Phoenixscript. || Pansexual- fated to be with Risingsun. || Goldenstar. ||
~Frostedglen- beautiful, fiery, and every single bit... Granddaddy's little girl. Frostedglen has a striking appearance, being a feathery-furred, snowy white she-cat. Across her body, there are small gray speckles and faded, pale gray dapples. She also has gray toes and ear-tufts and her tail is plumed and obsessively kept. She has a very bright pink nose, paw-pads, and ears. Her eyes are a beautiful winter-blue and they're traced with gray eyeliner. This is one special kitty. And no, not because she's deaf. From the time that Frostedglen was born, she knew she was different. She always seemed to be missing out on certain... Things. She could hear a little from her first day but by the time she became a Warrior, she had lost all of her hearing. But that will not slow her down. She has an amazing sense of both smell and sight and she often hunts by feeling- using her paws to detect the slightest trembles of the earth around her. Frostedglen has always been wild and rambunctious and if her siblings get into trouble- she's usually... okay, always involved. Frostedglen is extremely independent and has a bit of resentment toward her father, Crowshade, for obsessively protective he always is- particularly of her. She is the only one that knows her brother, Fallenfire, is also hard of hearing but she wouldn't dare reveal his secret- especially not to her dad. She not only is every bit of Redpine's fiery kin, she is also a borderline copy of her mother with her sharp tongue and explosive attitude. But also... Frostedglen loves nothing more than to flirt. She knows that she's pretty and she isn't afraid to show it off- not to the point of arrogance though, of course. "That's just disgusting." Frostedglen's favorite hobby, besides watching the sun rise or fall, is spending time with her family... And maybe playing the field just to keep Crowshade's ticker in check. || Her mother is Coldrise, her fathers are Rowansky and Crowshade; her siblings are Reddapple, Littlesmoke, Hurricaneroar, Twilightstream, Prayerkeeper, Faithhex, Stonecrypt, Fallenfire, and Phoenixscript. || Pansexual. All sexual. || Is completely deaf. || Goldenstar. ||
~Faithhex- pretty, sassy, and incredibly opinionated, Faithhex often walks the line between confident and arrogant but it isn't something she does intentionally. This molly has a very distinct personality. She's a total sweetheart but she doesn't mind to show her teeth when, and if, necessary. She is a pretty she-cat with unusual coloration. Her base color is black and her pelt is genuinely short except for her tail, chest, and bends of her joints. However, starting just above her paws is a swirling type pattern that is white. The pattern continues up her legs to her shoulders and through the rest of her pelt but the color doesn't stay blank. As it progresses up her body, it shades from white to gray then blends into a blood red. She has a slender body with petite paws and pretty, almond-shaped green eyes. Faithhex also has an usual pink nose, pink ears, and pink paws pads- something uncommon in black cats. She is extremely close to all three of her paternal units- especially her fathers though. She really enjoys spending time with Reddapple and Prayerkeeper- even though she's aware there's something not quite right about her sister. || Her mother is Coldrise, her fathers are Rowanstar and Crowshade; her siblings are Reddapple, Littlesmoke, Hurricaneroar, Twilightstream, Prayerkeeper, Frostedglen, Stonecrypt, Fallenfire, and Phoenixscript. || Pansexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Phoenixscript- beautiful physically, this is a very unorthodox cat... For more than one reason. Phoenixscript was born last and unexpectedly and was the ultimate runt of his litter. He was given as a mercy to Lilacdew for her to raise after she lost her two kits during birth. He is perfectly aware that Rowanstar and Crowshade are his biological fathers, that Coldrise is his biological mother, and that he has biological siblings. He is close to them all... But he holds a heavy bond with Lilacdew, Aldershade, and Antlershard. They're his family too- after all. Family, for Phoenixscript is what you make of it and is far more than just the blood that binds you. Now, as for his appearance... As a kit and young apprentice, Phoenix, or 'Nix' as he is lovingly called, was very sickly and extremely small. He was held as an apprentice for a long time and was in and out of the Medicine Cat Den frequently from the time of his birth until he was almost fifteen moons old. But, something weird happened. After his first year of life, Phoenix began to push himself harder and harder to overcome his ailments. And he succeeded. He began to drink more water, take herbs, and started meditating and training mentally as well as physically. And he grew. Phoenixscript will never be a big cat but he has definitely grown past his estimated expectations. He is an average size, almost exactly the same size and build as his father- Rowanstar. He has lean muscles and medium length fur. His cheeks, ear-tufts, joints, chest, and tail are all plumed and beautiful. Now, this is where this tom gets really interesting. He has a really unique and beautiful pelt. Starting at his paws, his fur is black but as it travels up his legs, belly, and chest, it begins to swirl and fade into the red coloration that he gets from Rowanstar. Now, this is the really interesting part. He has tabby patterns that bleed and swirl through a pretty impressive part of his pelt but they're not just normal colors or usual tabby shades. The markings on his legs start as crimson red but it transitions into dark silver and finally black as the swirling patterns ascend into his spinal and cranial fur. He has one blue, one green eye and they say they both change shades depending on his mood. Phoenixscript is extremely proud of his appearance and finds its uniqueness... Well, flattering. He is one of a kind and that's just the way it is. He is generally soft-spoken but he has a strong sense of justice, honor, and pride. He is quietly brave but he does have a deep-rooted fear of being alone. He just doesn't want to talk about that. || His biological family consists of his mother- Coldrise, fathers- Rowanstar and Crowshade, and siblings: Reddapple, Littlesmoke, Hurricaneroar, Twilightstream, Prayerkeeper, Frostedglen, Fallenfire, Faithhex, and Stonecrypt. Adopted son of Lilacdew and Aldershade. Adopted siblings are Creekflower of Xhii's Tribe, Ribbontrace(deceased), Thornkit(deceased), Blizzardkit(deceased), and Antlershard. || Pansexual. Love and family don't belong defined by boxy standards. || Goldenstar. ||
~Dawnprayer- independent and ferocious in all the good ways, Dawnkeeper got a perfect blend of her parent's genes and it turned out an incredible result. She is bigger than most mollies, as is usual when you're part lynx, and she has a stout, muscular frame and exotic features. She has short, thick, glossy cream-colored fur with peach splashes throughout- including one over her left eye- of which, the irises are a bright, leafy green. She is extremely, and I do mean extremely close to her mother, father, and siblings and she is very proud of her heritage. She is proud to be part lynx and part Cloudclan. She adores the fact that her mother, Peachbell, was once a leader, and she won't tolerate anyone disrespecting that... Ever. She is a very fast runner and also a gifted hunter- those lynx genes, y'know? Don't ever underestimate her. And don't, I mean... Absolutely, do not... get on her bad side. This pretty kitty can hold one hell of a grudge. || Peachbell and Ravencrypt's kit. Horizonstride's litter-mate. Younger sibling of Feralblade and Muddystep. Half sibling of Ashrain- Captain of the Watch, and Berryblossom. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Darkfable- witty and sharp-tongued, Darkfable- or just Fable if you ask her brother- is a... unique creature. She and her twin came to the clan a few seasons back, with only the names of 'Fable' and 'Lore' attached to them. Well... them and their father, a black and white tom named Labyrinth. They said they had traveled for a long time but couldn't remember really where they had come from. Labyrinth alone seems to hold memory of their origins but he clearly doesn't want his kits knowing where that is and they don't pry. The only thing Fable and Lore do know... is that they had come from MysticClan but where that is and why they left is a mystery- something their father alone knows. Now, onto her personality... Spitfire and grit. Darkfable is the smallest in her family trio but don't let that make you underestimate her. She's a fighter. She has a sharp tongue and a sparkplug attitude and she knows her wit and her strength and can play into it. She is sly and cunning but not at all untrustworthy or wicked. She is extremely close her litter-mate and father but is troubled by her lack of memory of who she was before, where they came from, and why they left. She is an unusual looking she-cat with a rich, creamy tan base pelt with darker dusty brown, faded tabby markings. She has cream undertones on her chest, throat, underbelly, front paws, and masked up her face. Darkfable also has black cusps around her front paws above the white socks, black hind feet, black tear-markings on her face, and black lines across her flanks and spine. She has a bobbed tail and a chaotic tuft of fur between her ears and along the back of her head and neck. Her eyes are an icy blue and she has mysterious scars on her front legs, face, and flanks. Darkfable is built like a rabbit with powerful hind legs and a body built for agility. She is extremely fast and deadly accurate once she's on the chase. Being a Warrior means everything to Fable and she won't turn her back on those who she has devoted herself to- rather it's for love or loyalty. || Pansexual. Doesn't like labels. She likes feeling safe and like she can be herself. || Fraternal twin sister to Loresayer. Labyrinth's daughter by the deceased Fate. Formally of MysticClan. || Really doesn't like water. Is terrified of drowning. || Theme song: Natural- Imagine Dragons. || Goldenstar. ||
~Loresayer- calculative and gentle, Loresayer- or just Lore- is a very unorthodox creature. He and his twin came to the clan a few seasons back, with only the names of 'Fable' and 'Lore' attached to them. Well... them and their father, a black and white tom named Labyrinth. They said they had traveled for a long time but couldn't remember really where they had come from. Labyrinth alone seems to hold memory of their origins but he clearly doesn't want his kits knowing where that is and they don't pry. The only thing Fable and Lore do know... is that they had come from MysticClan but where that is and why they left is a mystery- something their father alone knows. Loresayer is much an opposite to his sister, as is a pattern with most twins. He isn't a hothead like Fable, nor is he untrusting. He generally gives everyone a note of respect and good faith until there is a reason not to be any- but once you've crossed that line... you've crossed it. And I doubt you'll make it back anytime soon. (Even still, Loresayer is far more understanding than his sister and will likely forgive you before she does but I wouldn't bank on that if I were you.) Now, as for his looks- he and Fable are clearly twins... somehow. Loresayer is much bigger than his sister and is built more like his father, with long legs, a lean body, and lithe muscle. He has a long, thick tail and big, steady paws. Where as Fable was built for speed and agility, he is clearly meant to take force and give it back. But he won't... unless he has to. And he will. If you force him. He is a very kind and friendly cat but always seems to keep others at arms-length. He is deeply troubled by his lack of knowledge of his past and isn't as at ease with it as Fable is- and he often spats with his father over whatever it is he is withholding from his children. Lore, like his father and sister, is ferociously loyal and dedicated to Cloudclan and will give his all for his clan. No matter what that takes or what it means. As for his looks, he is much the same as his sister but they're also quite different. Loresayer has that familiar tan coat with slightly darker dusty brown markings- but his are much more faded where as his sister's are more like actual stripes. He has a full tail, where the bottom is white, so is his belly, throat, and front paws. He has the same pale masking on his face as his sister but it travels to his ears and he has no unruly fur or dark markings as she does. He also has black cusps around the white socks of his front feet, black hind paws, a black tail-top, black stripes along his flanks, and that dusty color leaving tear-streaks down his face. His eyes are a shocking, icy blue. Lore has a lot of bad dreams about things he can't often recall- mostly about drowning- and he tries not to tell anyone about it in fear of being foolish. He is very close to his sister and father but desperately longs to branch out and establish himself in Cloudclan... and build a family. || Heterosexual. He longs to be a father. || Fraternal twin brother to Darkfable. Labyrinth's daughter by the deceased Fate. Formally of MysticClan. || Really doesn't like water. Fear of drowning. || Theme song: It's Time- Imagine Dragons. || Goldenstar. ||
~Labyrinthrunner(Labyrinth)- a very honest, intelligent, and gracious tom, Labyrinthrunner- or just Labyrinth since his name is honestly a mouthful- is one of those cats you just... like being around. He is well-kept and holds himself well with pride and a gentle disposition. He is a devoted father and he would die to protect his kits- no matter what that takes or what it costs. He has carried the burden of the past of his family alone for years now. He was honest with the leaders of Cloudclan when they took him and his children in... and his story shocked them. He had been Labyrinth- leader of MysticClan- which had different customs than any clan we are familiar with. He had taken a mate, Fate, who became Deputy- as was custom for MysticClan. Labyrinth had adored Fate for as long as he could remember- since they were nursery mates- and they had loved deeper than any river or any gorge. Their love and their kits would be the future of the clan and everyone knew it and praised them for their connection and their strength as a team. But then... something terrible happened. The unthinkable. Halfway through her pregnancy, Fate became suddenly mentally ill and paranoid. She claimed to hear screams from the shadows and had to be medicated- as she was a danger to herself and others and had attacked Labyrinth on many occasions and had even wounded an apprentice who she swore had "the darkness in them". As clan leader, Labyrinth was both healer and leader and he saw to everything Fate needed. When the kits were born, she seemed to get better mentally so he slowed down and nearly stopped her medication altogether. And that proved to be a terrible mistake. One night, Fate snuck out of the nursery with her young kits and, convinced that they had "the darkness in them", tried to drowned them. Fable fought back with all her little might but Fate injured her badly by scratching her to try and get the "darkness out". Labyrinth found them as Fate was dragging the exhausted kittens back under the water and he intervened. Fate was so maddened by her hysteria that she attacked him, accusing him of being what had brought the darkness on her mind, the clan, and their kits. Every-time he tried to get the kits away, Fate attacked him again. They ended up battling and in the end... Labyrinth had to kill her to save himself, his kits, and his clan. Being a healer, doing harm to another cat voided his vow to Starclan and with Fate dead, MysticClan would have no leader. Nor healer. Nor guidance. But it didn't matter to him... heartbroken and shattered with grief and shock, Labyrinth mixed up herbs to make his kittens sleep and forget. He bundled them up in a nest made from reeds and fled the camp, unable to bear the thought of facing MysticClan... to tell them what he had done... or that he had to go. He kept recreating the mixture of herbs for moons, forcing his children to eat it, so that they had to forget... and they walked. And walked. And walked. And eventually... they found the Valley. Labyrinth confided in the leaders that he never told his now fully grown kits about their history and he begged for their silence and they agreed. And the rest... is well, history. Now, the once noble leader of MysticClan will do everything and anything he can to devote himself to his clan and pull his weight- as he has to work hard to combat his guilty conscious. He seems to hold himself together well but often at night he lays awake, staring into the shadows, imagining that he can hear his darling Fate screaming. Sometimes he talks to her as if she's there, before she got sick, and sometimes he has nightmares about their battle. These are things he keeps to himself has only confided in the Medicine Cats as years of sleeping poorly has effected him a bit in ways he doesn't like to talk about. Labyrinth, for all of his pain and trauma, is a very handsome cat. He is a black and white tuxedo tom with long legs, lean muscles, and feathery fur. He has tufted ears a full, plumy tail. His pelt is mostly black but the white comes in on: his tail-tip, hind left leg (spare for his outside right toe which is black), his right hind paw, both front legs, his under-belly, chest, throat, and muzzle. He has a black splash on his muzzle and long, black whiskers. Labyrinth has stunning, liquid golden eyes. He sometimes struggles to look at his children, as most of their patterning and tan coloration comes from their mother. As well as their eyes and Fable's body build. In general, Labyrinth doesn't talk much about his own past or Fate- who he will only mention fondly in passing sometimes but he dare not talk about her too much... he wants them to remember her warmly, not violently as she was toward the end of her life. Labyrinth is ferociously protective of Darkfable and Loresayer and they are the only thing he holds higher than his loyalty to his clan. || Heterosexual- widowed. His late mate, Fate, was his Deputy of MysticClan. He is agonizingly lonely but I don't know if he can ever forgive himself enough to let go of Fate and actually be able to move on... he needs to, though. || Father to Loresayer and Darkfable. Widowed- mate of the late Fate. || Formally of MysticClan. || Really doesn't like water much these days. Too much dark can make him manic. || Theme song: Birds- Imagine Dragons. || Goldenstar. ||
~Snowdapple- a lot of cats would say that Snowdapple got the shallow end of her family's gene pool. She will 1000% disagree with that. Sweet Snow- or 'Dapple' as she is known to most- was the smallest of her litter and was sickly through a large part of her young life. Of her litter of seven, she and her brother- Icicletalon- alone survived. The loss, grief, and illness alone would have been enough to do her in- and not a single soul would have blamed her for giving up... but it isn't in Snowdapple's blood to do so. She's not a quitter- in any sense of the word. She has overcome all the obstacles that have been laid at her feet and is considered a success and triumph story by most... just not her own bother. Snowdapple and Icicletalon are two of the most polar opposite cats in damn near any way you can possibly imagine: looks, height, body-build, temperament... beliefs. While Icicletalon is a rigid, cold, indestructible force of nature, Snowdapple is a kind, fun-loving, humorous spirit who works hard but plays harder. It isn't necessarily Snowdapple's way of thinking or chipper personality that makes her brother so cold (pun intended) toward her, it's... well, her sexual preference. Snowdapple is a 100% bonified, genuine, loud and proud lesbian... and it is definitely something that her brother openly cannot stand. Snowdapple has marched to the beat of her own drum since the moment she was born and won't be ashamed for loving who she is. Nothing can bring her down- not even her brother. Now, this is where the word 'family' comes in... ever since the moment Icicletalon announced he was going to be a father, Dapple knew that the kits would have a hard, cold life filled with discipline instead of love. From the moment her nieces and nephews slid their way into the world, 'Aunt Snow' has been there for them. She went behind her brother's back (and against is wishes) and taught her kin the warmth and devotion of Cloudclan's Principles and meets with them at a minimum of one time a week and they have family night. She alone has given them the warmth, support, devotion, and love that they have always craved and needed. Often, Snowdapple nurtures them as her own children and the feeling is extremely mutual. Don't mess with Auntie Snow's babies. Now, as for her appearance?... Snowdapple is a pretty thing, albeit small and petite- especially against her mountain of a brother. Her base coat is a deep, beautiful, shimmery dark silver but she has white, snow-like flecks across her back, flanks, and the top of her head. She has white backs to her ears, a white under-belly and under-tail (though her tail is really just a fluffy bob), a few stray white flecks on her legs, a white paw on her right front leg, a white patch on her chest, white chin, and white flecks under her eyes- of which, the irises are a rich, beautiful winter blue. She also has tufted ears and long, white whiskers. Snowdapple has a very addictive personality and can obsess over things that she loves- or likes- or whatever. She can also be addicting to be around and many simply adore her company. Dapple considered joining the Clan's Watch for a long time but she won't ever as long as her nieces and nephews are alive... and need her. || Senior Warrior. || Pureblood Cloudclanian. || No mate, no kits... yet. Super friggin' gay. || Devoted Auntie/self-proclaimed mother to Frostedbranch, Frozentree, Icestorm, and Freezingrain. Her only living kin otherwise is her brother- Icicletalo- but they don't get along well at all. || Goldenstar. ||
~Icicletalon- a force to be reckoned with, Icicletalon- who sometimes jut goes by 'Ice' or just 'Talon' is... an intense creature. He was the oldest kit born into a litter of seven and was one of two who survived- the other was the runt of the litter, his sister- Snowdapple. But the two are very, very different creatures and don't generally associate much. While Snow is a very fun-loving, warm, and evolving creature, there is just something inside of Talon that is, well... cold. He has always been a cat who lacked any kind of mirth and is strict, harsh, and calculative. He lives, breathes, sleeps, eats, and drinks the Warrior Code and holds it even above Cloudclan's founding principles. He and his family are from a long line of "pureblood" Cloudclanians who date back to Dragonstar's reign as leader. He is very, very proud of his pedigree and holds great honor to the fact that no one in his bloodline has ever "strayed outside the Valley". Cloudclan born. Cloudclan bred. Cloudclan strong. Icicletalon found his match in a she-cat who was apprenticed at the same time as him and the two grew close and took bond in their shard beliefs and equal amounts of bitterness toward anything that is outside of what they believe Cloudclan should be- enter his "beloved" mate, Coldheart. Now, I myself am not quite sure if the two quite love each other- or if they are even capable of love... but if they are, they have it only for one another. Perhaps not even for their kits. In speaking of... damn, the poor, blessed souls. The children of Icicletalon and Coldheart have it rough and everyone outside of their family knows that. As kittens, they were never allowed to play- only mock-train- and they have had the Warrior Code shoved down their throats virtually since the moment they were born. Coldheart would recite it to them every night before bed instead of a normal lullaby. When their kits became apprentices, Icicletalon and Coldheart alone trained them all, as not to tarnish them by being at the mind and mercy of someone unworthy. These two are hard on their kits, always have been, always will be, as the pride of their heritage doesn't come cheap... discipline is the price to pay. He doesn't take kindly to anything that strays from the norm or that may be bizarre or 'unnatural' and he won't tolerate it in his presence. If he disapproves of something... trust me, he'll tell you. As for his appearance- Talon is a striking and handsome tom. He is huge, for one, with massive shoulders and a broad head. He has giant paws and thick, winter-ready fur. His pelt is a soft gray with a darker gray around his chest, ears, and tabby-striped on his legs. The majority of his tail- spare for the tip- and the cresting fur along his spine and up the back of his head is also the same darker gray color. He has a white muzzle, white ear-spots toward the base of his skull, white paws, a white under-belly, white eyeliner, and white throat fur. He also has gray tabby markings on his head above his eyes, on his cheeks, and splashed over his nose. He has long, bent, white whiskers, and cold, hard blue-gray eyes. He has a deep voice and there isn't a cat alive who's ever heard his purr. Icicletalon is a skilled fighter and excellent hunter... but as for anything that may rub him the wrong way? You'd be better off dead than to cross him. You're either in his graces at his side or dead at his feet. There has never been, and never will be, an in-between. || Senior Warrior. || Pureblood Cloudclanian. || Mates with Coldheart. Father to Frostedbranch, Frozentree, Icestorm, and Freezingrain. His only living kin otherwise is his sister- Snowdapple- but they don't get along well at all. || Goldenstar. ||
~Frostedbranch- soft-spoken and docile, Frostedbranch is probably the most compliant of his siblings. He tries really hard to be the "good little boy" that his parents want him to be. He has trained mercilessly with his mother and father to be the best he literally can be. Built more like his mother than his father, Frostedbranch- or just Branch- is a lean-muscled, sleek tom who has lithe, streamlined features and he's built for speed, agility, and accuracy. He is praised for his abilities as a hunter and it's something he takes great pride in. Now, as for his personality beyond the quiet surface-level... there's definitely something there. Something hidden. A well-kept secret that he'd rather die than let anyone know. As the oldest of his litter, Branch considers himself the protector of his siblings and he cares about their happiness more than he cares about his own life. Enter their early childhood, where the litter of four was being hounded to death by their parents and being suffocated by the Warrior Code. Center stage- their Auntie Snow. Snowdapple had come up to the litter after a hard day of training and asked to have a rabbit with them. Only 'paws, they didn't want to seem rude to a Warrior... especially one who was their kin (not that Snowdapple was allowed around them much, she's a sinner and makes poor choices and is a stain to her and her brother's pedigree). But that one meal was all it took. Snowdapple clearly loved her nieces and nephews and wanted them to be happy. And she saw them as who they were- precious young hearts who just wanted validation, warmth, and love. So the five of them made a deal... no matter what their mother and father said- Auntie Snow had their back and they- the five- were going to be a family. No matter what. Oh? And that secret? Frostedbranch has struggled with his gender identity his entire life and actually goes by 'they' a lot when alone with his siblings and his aunt. He is naturally a very flamboyant and flirty character but Talon and Coldheart corrected that behavior right away. Oh, and since we're on the topic, Branch really, really, really likes toms. Like. A lot. Entirely. Again, that's his big secret and he hides it well from his parents. Ever since their Warrior ceremony, his mother and father have been piling on the pressure for he- as the oldest- to find a mate and have kits to carry on their proud bloodline. Frostedbranch keeps coming up with reasons as to why this hasn't happened yet... but sooner or later, something will have to give. And he knows what that will be. Branch is a handsome tom with a base coat of a rich, creamy-tan color. He has gray points- his feet, tail, ears all the frosty, ashy color he gains from his father. He has a gray mask on his face and gray shading along his spine. His eyes are a beautiful, sparkling ice blue. He has overly pink features and fancies his nose and ears to be, well, quite pretty. Frostedbranch hopes he and his siblings can ride out the "perfect illusion" they have veiled for themselves over the course of their lives long enough to see their parents buried. Once Coldheart and Talon are dead, they'll all be free to be themselves- who they really are. He'll see to it that- along with Aunt Snowdapple's endless love and support- his siblings are happy and taken care of in the end... no matter what that takes or what it costs. No matter what. || Genderqueer- he/they/she pronouns. Likes 'they' a lot but it makes him uncomfortable because of the stigma his parents consume him with. Very, very, very gay- loves toms. || Son of Icicletalon and Coldheart. Nephew to Snowdapple and Steeltalon. Litter-mate of Frozentree, Icestorm, and Freezingrain. || Goldenstar. ||
~Icestorm- nearly submissive to a fault, Icestorm is a sad product of years and years of merciless "teachings" from her parents whilst trying to be her own cat and live her own life. But the constant back and forth of the double standard has taken its toll on her and a lot of the time, poor Icestorm doesn't really know who she is or what her true personality is outside of the world of the Warrior Code or make believe. She is a pretty thing, something her mother reminds her is not a good thing. Being beautiful will gain you unwanted attention and attention-seeking is selfish and whoresome and isn't how she-cats in their family behave. Icestorm is a pretty gray color very similar to her aunt Snowdapple and the two favor each other greatly- something that Icicletalon and Coldheart both despise. Icy's gray coat is cut by two other shades of gray, each one lighter than the one before it. Her paws are white, her chin his white, so is the crest of her nose, her tail, chest, throat, and under-belly. She also has a white crest along her shoulders, spine, and the top of her head and some of the white color dapples around her flanks and sides and comes down like snow around her eyes and forehead. She has pale gray bands around all of her feet, along her stomach, under her eyes and cusping her ears. Her actual paws under the bands to her white socks is a paler gray and so is her muzzle. Icestorm has a fluffy tail, thick fur, and stunning icy blue eyes. She has long, white whiskers and white ear tufts. She is a very good actor and has played her part as a loving and devoted daughter to a 't' and she has done well on fooling her parents and her mentor into believing that she is cold and cut and critical like her mother but her siblings and beloved aunt know who she truly is... or who she wants to be... which is nothing like either of her parents. She has a delightful sense of humor and has a loud, ringing laugh and she enjoys anyone and anything that can make her laugh. She is very close with her siblings- Frostedbranch and Freezingrain- though all of the kits are tightly wound together. She is very high-strung however and has crippling anxiety over her future... and rather or not she'll ever be good enough to meet her parents insane standards. || Pansexual, leaning strongly toward being a lesbian because she finds females so aesthetically pleasing. || Kit of Icicletalon and Coldheart. Neice to Snowdapple and Steeltalon. Litter-mate of Frostedbranch, Frozentree, and Freezingrain. || Goldenstar. ||
~Monarchdream(Mo)- somewhere along in her genetic pool, this pretty kitty gained some dark pigmentation and yet, she still features the 'split-staining' of her mother. Monarchdream suffers from the misfortune of A.) being the first born child of both leaders of Inkclan, B.) having a color pattern that is unique to Inkclan, and C.) being Inkclan Royal beautiful. Her pelt is a base color of black- something quite unusual for a descendant of Inkstar himself. She has Inking along her flanks that are dark orange, pale orange, and dusty red and the patterning of her staining slightly resembles the wing of a Monarch butterfly- hence her name. She has very little color anywhere else on her. Her paws are a faded dark orange and she has a splash of red over her left eye and on her tail- but her pelt is mainly black and silky. She has Inkclan Royal features with large ears, a wedged face, and big, beautiful eyes that are a deep, harvest color. Monarchdream resents the fact that she is Joystar and Paintedstar's oldest daughter and that she appears the way she does. When she had been a part of the Manor, a lot of cats looked up to her as the 'heir of Inkclan' and it was a pressure she never needed or desired- so much so that she happily fled from Inkclan to the sanctuary of the Valley. She just longed for someone to see her for more than just the pretty, first-born offspring of the leaders of Inkclan and she found that in an unlikely place- in the heart of Cloudclan's former Deputy- Thundercreek. When Mo had her litter by Thundercreek, she left her birth clan for the Valley and has never looked back- though she does miss Lacewing and Scarletlily more than she can put into words. She worries about her sisters in Inkclan and would give anything if they'd come with her... but she knows she can't make that decision for them. Her longing alone can't shake their loyalty. || Daughter of Paintedstar and Joystar of Inkclan. Sister to Scarletlily, Rubblefall, Gravelhail, and Pastellight. Half-sister to Yarrowseed, Blazestreak, and Dusttalon. || Best friends with Indigonight and Lacewing of Inkclan- that will never ever change. Pansexual- Mates with Thundercreek of Cloudclan. Mother of Glassmoth, Clearflutter, and Crystalwing. || Goldenstar. ||
~Bubblefrost- once uppity and chipper, this pretty she-cat was named 'Bubble' because her mother wanted something pleasant but it isn't just because of that OR her personality that earned her, her name. Bubblefrost is a beautiful thing with flowing white fur and faded cream undertoning but all across her pelt, she has perfect circles of peach and ginger dapples that overlap like... well... bubbles! She has a 'bubble' over her left eye and nose too. Bubblefrost also has beautiful, gentle baby blue eyes. For some weird reason though... Bubblefrost has a lot of self-esteem issues. She is gorgeous but refuses to see it. She thinks her sisters- Moonacre and Paleflurry are the pretty ones and she spends a lot of her time in their shadows. Despite her self-esteem issues, she tries desperately hard to be really positive about literally everyone and everything else as long as it doesn't include her- she's just not very good at it, unfortunately. She's very much a daddy's girl and is very close to Shadowprism, as well as her grandparents- Mistystorm and Foxtrot. Bubblefrost has a lot of problems with anxiety and depression and it's only deepened since she's become a mother. Part of it definitely stemmed from being talked about constantly as a queen-apprentice. The real trauma happened during the kitting process. During the birth of her first kit, Bubblefrost... well, she died. She was brought to a middle ground of Starclan and was told of a prophecy that was unfolding that involved her and nine other she-cats, revolving around their kits and their families. These she-cats have since become known as The Mothers. Ever since this life-changing ordeal, she has carried herself with an odd confidence that she never has before. Despite seeing herself as perhaps a little more than unworthy- she is plagued by constant worry... that her darling Willowsway will die fulfilling the prophecy. || Berryblossom and Shadowprism's kit. Sister of Moonacre, Jayrush, Paleflurry, Thicketstep, and Whiteflare. || Has body dysmorphia. || Heterosexual. Mates with Coltspirit. Mother to Willowsway. || Theme song- 'The Fixer' by Brent Morgan. || One of the Ten Mothers. || Goldenstar. ||
~Moonacre- kind but peculiar, Moonarce is one of those cats that you either love with all your heart or hate entirely. She's confident and strange with an open heart and open mind but do not let it fool you- her bite is just as bad as her bark. She is known to be soft and understanding, accepting and warm, but she is also ferociously independent with a sharp tongue. She is extremely proud of her heritage- her mother as Peachbell's daughter- as her father as an adopted cat from a couple who weren't Valley-born. She is also extremely close with her sisters- Paleflurry and Bubblefrost- as well as the rest of her litters. She just really loves her sisters though. Moonacre is a beautiful white she-cat with silver under-toning and flowy fur. She has almost translucent gray dapples that can only be seen in certain lighting. Moonacre also has white whiskers, tufted ears, and a bobbed tail. She has icy gray-blue eyes. Moonacre is particularly obsessed with attention but she goes about it practically and rightfully only seeks it out when she doesn't have to beg for it. || Berryblossom and Shadowprism's kit. Sister of Bubblefrost, Jayrush, Paleflurry, Thicketstep, and Whiteflare. || Pansexual and polyamorous. || Goldenstar. ||
~Jayrush- handsome, cocky, and energetic, Jayrush is known as a hotshot and it isn't really for anything besides... His mouth. This little tom is smaller than most but it doesn't make him any less lethal. He is mostly white, with his mother's flowing fur at his chest, belly, joints, throat, tail, and cheeks. He also has tufted ears. Jayrush is white on the lower half of his body- his legs, chest, belly, and under-tail... But the top portion, is shoulders, back tail, hind haunches, neck, back of his head, and ears are all a dark gray/black with an almost blue undertone. The peak of his nose and his lower cheeks are also white and he has long, white whiskers. Jayrush also has flecks of that color across his paws and the bridge of his nose as well as stark, beautiful jaybird blue eyes. This firecracker tom is very playful and flirtatious and always, always speaks his mind. As a kit, apprentice, and even into his young Warriorhood- he frequently got in trouble for not knowing when to stop running his mouth. Despite this personality quirk- he is generally respectful and is very close to his mother, father, siblings, and extended family. Don't ever cross them or you'll end up on this pretty kitty's bad side. || Berryblossom and Shadowprism's kit. Brother of Bubblefrost, Moonacre, Paleflurry, Thicketstep, and Whiteflare. || Bisexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Paleflurry- Sweet as she could be... Paleflurry is a slightly unorthodox cat... entirely without meaning to be. She and her sisters have always been Daddy's Little Princesses but there has always been something somewhat off about Paleflurry. It isn't that she's conceded. Or that she doesn't like herself. Paleflurry is just... a gray area of a cat. She is pretty. But she is not extraordinary. Paleflurry is a visually stunning she-cat from an outside perspective. She has long fur that is pastel orange and cream and it shades her in such a way that she sometimes looks pink. She has the same cream coloration freckling her face, ears, and across the upper part of her pelt. Paleflurry has gorgeous, light blue eyes that are flecked with gray throughout the iris. She is a gentle and polite but not overly so of either. Paleflurry, unfortunately, is a terrible flirt and she ravishes in all forms of attention- something that Bubblefrost- her sister and her best friend- absolutely cannot stand. Despite being such a kind and empathetic spirit, Paleflurry can't seem to get past her desire to be, well... desired. Even as a kit, she would unintentionally make herself the center of attention and it's something that has carried into her adult life. Despite her gentle disposition, a lot of cats- especially females- actually don't like Paleflurry... Mostly because she will, and does, tend to overexert herself toward anyone or anything that might give her even the smallest shred of attention or affection. But she would never mean to. Of course. || Berryblossom and Shadowprism's kit. Sister of Bubblefrost, Moonacre, Jayrush, Thicketstep, and Whiteflare. Very much a spoiled brat, thanks to her paternal grandparents- Foxtrot and Mistystorm. || Goldenstar. ||
~Acorntrail♢- kind and polite, Acorntrail is an odd tom. He is both gentle and adventurous at once and his personality tends to tilt and change just depending on the situation and who he is around but he is, overall, very tender and inquisitive. Acorntrail is an odd looking thing, a strange kind of calico that is dark yellow, dark brown, and an almost-black-brown instead of orange, white, and black. The paws on all four feet are white and so are the tips of his ears and his muzzle, cheeks, and underbelly. His base color seems to be the dark, chocolate brown but his pelt is patched all the way through with splashes of dandelion yellow and then dapples of the darkest brown. His tail is mostly yellow but the underside is white and the tip is the dark, almost-black color. Acorntrail also has feeling, gentle ember-yellow eyes and a very pink nose. He is slender build with slightly flowing fur and he is quite handsome to look at. He likes to laugh and be around others- especially his family- but he won't protest at all to being alone. He is determined and a good learner. He does have a thing, though, for pretty toms. || Rubypryre and Specterhowl's kit. Brother to Tallpine, Tinyleaves, and Reedweaver. || Super gay. || Goldenstar. ||
~Tallpine♢- handsome and intelligent, this tom got all of... Someone's genes but it isn't entirely distinguishable just who it was. He easily towers over the others of his litter- especially Tinyleaves- who he is the closest to. Tallpine is a giant of a cat, standing taller even than his father and mother. He has thick, muddy-brown fur and a slighter darker brown through his tail, front legs, shoulders, and skull. The toes on all of his paws are a dusty, creamy tan that fade well into the coloration of the rest of his pelt. He has the same coloration lining his eyes and muzzle and long, dark whiskers. Tallpine also has dark, hauntingly beautiful green eyes. Ever since he was a kit, he was feverishly protective of Tinyleaves and it is something he never grew out of- literally. He spends most of his time with her and loves her dearly- even though he is quite close to his other siblings too. Tallpine often jokes with Rubypyre and Specterhowl that he was found in the woods and adopted because he just doesn't fit in with the rest of his litter. Sure they all look different but he is just so far in left field with both his height and body structure. No one may ever know quite why he's so big, but this one thing is for sure... This gentle giant has a big old heart to match. || Rubypryre and Specterhowl's kit. Brother to Acorntrail, Tinyleaves, and Reedweaver. || Mates with Pumpkinspice. Father to her kits: Branchtwine, Vermillionwood, and Heavytree. || Goldenstar. ||
~Poinsettiasilk- Why would a cat named Mistletoemelody, who is constantly plagued by her mouthful of a name, ever call her child something like Poinsettia?... Well... "Because I think they're beautiful!" Poinsettiasilk, or simply 'Setta' as she is so affectionately called, is nearly a mirror image of her mother. She is taller than most other she-cats with heavy lynx features. She has big paws, a stocky built, a bobbed tail, feathered cheek fur, and tufted ears. Her pelt is a pristine, snowy white and her faded lynx markings are seasonal red, like her mother. She also has the eerie red tear-stains that run from her eyes to the corner of her lips. She has long, white whiskers and gray eyeliner. The only thing that Setta gets from her father... are his gorgeous, sky blue eyes. Poinsettiasilk is very close to all of her family but she is particularly fond of Tumblemoss and Mothcharm. Despite her nearly identical resemblance to her mother, Setta is a 100% authenticated Daddy's Girl. She has been attached to Riversand's side ever since she was a kit and she adores her father. In her eyes... He can do no wrong. She often teases him because, loyal to her mother's heritage, Setta outgrew her litter rather quickly and is a good few mouse-lengths taller than her old man... But it doesn't stop her from needing him. This pretty kitty is also very close to her uncle Stagcall and aunt Icegem and she can often be found around them. For some reason- something that her father hates- Setta is a complete hopeless romantic and has always tended to fall hard and fast for cats she either 100% shouldn't want... or 100% can't have. || Mistletoemelody and Riversand's kit. Sister to Thickettine, Thistlesong, Mothcharm, and Tumblemoss. || Pansexual with a preference toward masculinity from either gender. || Goldenstar. |
~Limewood- an odd and eccentric tom, Limewood is a spark in anyone's heart. He's very flirty and playful and genuinely just enjoys... being alive. He is known to talk in an array of voices and will never reject the possibility of a good time. He is very close to his family- all of them- never mind how dysfunctional and odd they may be. He is a very handsome, tall cat with a thick, fluffy, gray coat. He has darker lilac point markings that mask his face, ear-tips, tail, and paws. He also has a long, thick tail. He is stocky and thick-framed with thick paw pads and broad shoulders. He has smaller, wedge-shaped ears and bright green eyes. Limewood is very close to his brother, Lemonrush... who would be his twin except they aren't built the same at all. While Limewood is thick and fluffy, his brother is thin and dainty. Limewood has a big, booming laugh and he really enjoys all types of conversation. He simply adores his dearest mother, Cherryseed, and will come to her defense at any given time. He is a 100% Momma's Boy. There's no doubt about that. Oh! He is also very much a protector of his brother, Clementinecoat- don't ask me why. He just loves the guy. That's his best friend. || Biological son of Fallowfawn of Streamclan- sired by Lincoln, the loner. Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological brother to Lemonrush, Clementinecoat, Boysenberrybranch, and Elderwish. Adopted brother of Cashewfleck, Pecanbriar, and Hazelnut. || Pansexual but really loves the sheilas. || Goldenstar. ||
~Lemonrush- as kittens, Lemonrush and Limewood were nearly identical spare for their eyes and point coloration... But now that couldn't be more opposite. While Limewood boxed out and is thick and stocky, Lemonrush is thin and lithe with streamlined muscles and sleek fur. As he aged, the gray-ish kitten fluff his pelt once held began to smooth out and it is now short and satiny. He has stunning chocolate lynx point markings that mask his face, ear-tips, tail, and paws. He has dainty paws and a sleek, feathery tail. Lemonrush also has darker gray flecking across the bridge of his nose- something he shares in a great likeness to his adopted mother- Peartree. Lemonrush is a pretty feminine and flamboyant tom with a higher voice and subtle, smooth features (and sassy mannerisms!). He has bright, sunny yellow eyes. Lemonrush is really hard to not get along with because he's so friendly and patient but... ever since he was an apprentice, he has been tormented regularly by Obsidianspire. Maybe it's because Lemmy's tender nature reminds him so much of his own brother?... Nevertheless, this tom's sweet disposition lands him being brokenhearted pretty regularly. He is very close to Limewood and Clementinecoat- and all of his family, obviously- but those two are his tethered pieces. Lemmy is such a sweetheart that he tends to avoid confrontation... but don't think for a second that means he can't protect his clan. Lemonrush is an extremely good Warrior and was praised for his agility and accuracy in battle training. All because he chooses peace doesn't mean he is a stranger to violence. || Biological son of Fallowfawn of Streamclan- sired by Lincoln, the loner. Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological brother to Limewood, Clementinecoat, Boysenberrybranch, and Elderwish. Adopted brother of Cashewfleck, Pecanbriar, and Hazelnut. || Despite your probable justified assumptions, Lemmy is bisexual but he actually does prefer mollies to toms. || Goldenstar.||
~Orangeglow(Esta)- an... odd one to say the least, Orangeglow- or Esta to her family- is... a hard cat to get to know. She can come off as quite childish or even naïve to the point of ignorance. She has a lot of issues establishing things for herself and is definitely a follower- not a leader. Orangeglow- often nicknamed Angie as well- is a pretty thing at least and it is something she sometimes uses as a crutch. She has long, fluffy fur that is a rich and velvety orange color. She has white eyeliner, long white whiskers, and white flecked across her face and splashed on her toes. Her eyes are a deep, doe-like chocolate brown. Orageglow was named after a berry of the same color and she loves to talk about the plant that earned her, her title. She tends to overshare and over-talk and she doesn't really understand clear set boundaries or social cues. Angie is... a terrible flirt and doesn't seem to understand or respect that her actions do, in fact, have consequences. She doesn't believe in Starclan or the Warrior Code but she'll follow them for the most part just to avoid ridicule fit in- which is something she longs for as she is constantly yearning for acceptance. She is very close to all of her siblings and her family but she and her mother are known to butt heads- never mind how much they love each-other- due to Angie's 'reckless' and flighty nature. || Unnamed father from Janisa's Group, mother is Vivian. She is the younger sister to Hattie, older sister to Pebblespeck, Bentina, Lyra, and Cloveblurr. || Oblivious by nature. || Pansexual, polyamorous, doesn't understand communication so it kind of just melts into chaos. || Goldenstar. ||
~Pebblespeck(Pebble)- odd biologically, somehow or another Pebble still manages to be far less... awkward... and strange than their sister, Orangeglow. Pebble was born biologically male but doesn't often come off that way. They are an odd looking cat, with a kind of stocky build, short, thick fur, and a handsome face. Pebble is also quite small for a tom but is built pretty well for one, though their voice is higher and more feminine than it is masculine. They have smaller paws and a long, fluffy tail. Pebble's coat is a muddy reddish brown with darker brown dapples and their eyes are a pretty gray. Pebblespeck, who is known to go by 'Storm' as well, can bounce back and forth from how they identify- from female, to male, to both, neither, or all. It often varies from day to day or even hour to hour. Pebblespeck stays in their head a lot and can be a bit snappy and cold. They get really uncomfortable in crowds and generally feel like others are staring at them, talking about them, or judging them. Storm is really antisocial and generally only takes to their family. They aren't the hugest fan of their Warrior name but it trying very hard not to complain about it. They in general just don't like 'Pebble'. Storm is always looking out for their siblings... and is extremely cautious when it comes to Orangeglow. || Mother: Vivian, younger sibling to Hattie and Orangeglow, older sibling to Bentina, Lyra, and Cloveblurr. || Non Binary. Prefers she-cats. || Goldenstar. ||
~Cloveburr(Blink)- If you could roll up a bunch of complex emotions, melt them down, and pour them into a cat... you'd probably get something that looks a lot like Cloveburr. He was named 'Blink' by his mother as a kit but he was given the opportunity to take on a Warrior name as an apprentice and so he became Clove- named accordingly for the deep, ruddy, earthy red color of his pelt. Clove takes a lot after his older brother, Redshade, as he can be very untrusting and intense. But on the flip side, once he is comfortable with you... that's it. You're solid and you've got a friend for life who will only want to be around you and be your loyal companion. Unlike Redshade, however, Cloveburr is a long-furred tom with black dapples across his pelt and spattered on his feet. He has a black mask on his face and gray paw-pads, nose, and ears. His tail helped ear him the ending part of his name, as it is constantly spiky and dirty and the strands stick out all over in all directions in unorganized mayhem. His eyes are a dark, shining leaf green and he has long, white whiskers. Cloveburr is known to be a bit of a hothead and won't hesitate to run his mouth. He is very close to his family and adores his mother and his sibling- Hattie. He has been known to pick fights and has a few scars littered across his pelt. Don't cross this temperamental kitty... you won't be soon to forget it. || Unnamed father, Mother: Vivian, younger brother to Hattie, Orangeglow, Pebblespeck, Bentina, and Lyra || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Forestfrost- an often harsh and stone-like tom, Forestfrost- or 'Frost' as his family knows him, is... rather intense. He was raised by the grace of Starclan by his adoring mother- Ambercreek- who solely provided for her litter of ten. He is ferociously loyal and adoring of her and will destroy anyone who threatens her sanity or disrespects her. Frost started out life as an energetic, curious young tom and has maintained some of his desire for knowledge- and he is very close to his brother, Sandsprout. However... he is one of the only cats in his litter to know the identity of his biological father- Oakspear- who is a Watcher. But it's his mother's secret... and he would rather die than betray her. As Frost grew, he well... filled out considerably. He is taller now than most others in his litter and has lean, healthy muscles. He has broad shoulders and big paws. Forestfrost earned his name honestly enough from his rather shaded appearance as he is a deep gray tom with striking black tabby markings. He also has black-tipped toes, a dark gray muzzle, black flecks across his face, and a black-tipped tail and ears. His eyes are miscolored- as one is icy blue, and one is amber. Forestfrost, though stern and mostly silent, isn't harsh unless needed... Just don't cross him about his family. His temper is said to be something quite ferrous. || Son of Oakspear (Watcher) and Ambercreek. Sibling to: Quietwaters, Cedardust, Littlebird, Fernwisp, Peregrinewing, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Bluemoon, and Sandsprout. || Goldenstar. ||
~Peregrinewing/Perry- Good God she's a fireball. Peregrinekit, or Perry as her family knows her, has been going, going, going- gone- literally since she was able to crawl. Born into Ambercreek's litter of ten, she has definitely always been one of the kittens who was a 'difficult' child because she was always all over everywhere. All. The. Damn. Time. Perry loves to be on the move and hardly walks anywhere she goes- it's almost always a trot or a run. She was praised for her speed and agility during training, labeled by her mentor as a 'gifted runner' and a 'damn good rabbit hunter'. Her appearance- you ask? What you would expect from a cat with such a name and reputation. Perry is a long-legged she-cat with a lithe muscled body so streamlined she almost looks sickly. She has a long, thin tail with a tuft of fur on the end and even her ears tips are tufted as well. Her pelt is a base of a sandy tan color with faded brown tabby markings up her legs. She has a brown face mask, tail, and socks- but the tuft on her tail is cream. Perry has brown flecks across her flanks, big ears, long whiskers, and bright, shining green eyes. She has a trilling, echo-like laugh and a voice that carries. She is quite the conversationalist and she doesn't mind crowds of being the center of attention. She can work well in a team or alone. She is quite kind but... good stars, is she stubborn. Don't ever tell Perry she can't do something. She'll prove you wrong or die trying. || Daughter of Oakspear (Watcher) and Ambercreek. Sibling to: Quietwaters, Cedardust, Littlebird, Fernwisp, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Bluemoon, Forestfrost, and Sandsprout. || Bisexual- prefers females. || Goldenstar. ||
~Littlebird- born of Ambercreek's famous litter of ten, Littlebird was often the one in her brood that was forgotten about and looked over. And that resulted in tragedy for her from an early age. Ambercreek would have to rely on other queens to help her nurse her litter, simply because she just didn't have enough milk to feed them all. That's when the isolation started for Littlebird. She would fall asleep in other queen's nests and wake up restless at night. She'd wander out into the camp and that's how it happened. Now, I wouldn't ask her about it. It's hard enough to get Littlebird to talk as it is, but when it comes to 'him' and the 'incidents', she just shuts down completely. Ambercreek was furious when she found out her daughter was being groomed and targeted by an older tom, but sweet Littlebird just wouldn't tell her who it was and would break out into sobs if her mother pushed her too hard. So eventually Ambercreek quit asking and just found proactive ways to help Birdie just deal with it, live her life, and heal. Now, as an adult, Littlebird is... traumatized... to say the least. She doesn't hardly talk to anyone outside of her immediate family and her mother's close circle of friends. You can often find this trembling kitty in the shadow of one of her brothers, listening but not partaking in any conversation. Despite being antisocial and extremely, critically, ridiculously awkward, Littlebird is actually a good mentor and is constantly praised by the clan leadership for her immaculate attention to detail. Birdie is a pretty thing who takes the most after her mother than the other nine in her litter. Like Ambercreek, Littlebird is a calico. She is a slender molly with short, silky fur and a longer-furred tail. Birdie has two different colors of orange that make up her calico pelt and her color patches are dominant over the white of her fur- unlike her mother who is mostly white. She has soft green eyes and earned her warrior name for the gentle, trilling tone she has to her voice. || Ambercreek's daughter by her forbidden lover- Oakspear in the Clan's Watch. Sister to Peregrinewing, Quietwaters, Cedardust, Fernwisp, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Bluemoon, Forestfrost, and Sandsprout. || Asexual, polyromantic, lesbian. Really nervous around toms who aren't her kin. Has trauma from her kithood she has never told anyone besides her mother. And she certainly never told her who it was (her abuser/groomer was Bramblespire). || Goldenstar. ||
~Pearlshell- what an odd one. What an odd one... indeed. Pearlshell was born one of two kits to her elderly mother, Witheredleaf. Witheredleaf and her mate, Harbingerstrike, were the talk of the clan when they officially started courting. One reason was Witheredleaf's age. Another reason was, well... Harbingerstrike is a hairless tom. Who doesn't have eyes. While most cats found him creepy, Witheredleaf adored his heart and his kindness. Thus their love was born and the kits came shortly after. And what strange little beauties they were. Pearlshell and her twin sister Opalsmoke were both born, like their father, hairless. But while Opalsmoke inherited blotches of gray on her body to mimic her mother, sweet Pearl is just completely pink. She has big ears and gentle, stunning teal blue eyes (which she doesn't know it, but she gets her eye color from her grandmother- Harbinger's mother). Pearl has always been an unusual gal, apart from her appearance and family dynamic itself. She is known to be a bit of a dreamer and a wanderer and spends a lot of her time in the forest and out in nature. She doesn't like to harm other living things and it made her rather difficult to train as a warrior at first because she struggled to hunt and fight. She eventually caught on and does quite well, but she isn't happy about it. Pearlshell eats very little fresh meat and tends to sustain herself with plants, berries, and leaves- a trick she's learned from the other vegetarians in the clan. But she has an iron and protein deficiency, so cutting out meat entirely will never be an option for this whimsical, sensitive soul. As an apprentice, Pearlshell fell in love with a baby snail she found in the forest and she named him Flash. She has cared for Flash for years and he is her closest friend. She carries him around on a leaf- or on her head- or on a necklace her brother Sunny made her using an empty acorn shell. Pearl is extremely sensitive and doesn't take kindly to bullying- something she's been at the mercy of her entire life. She's very family oriented and loves spending time with her brothers and sisters, but especially her twin. She was devastated over the death of her mother and it's only made her dig her claws into her family even more. Her family is everything to her. And she will do anything to make the most of the time she is given with them. || Daughter of Harbingerstrike and the late Witheredleaf. Litter-mate and twin to Opalsmoke. Half-sister of Sunnyarch and the late Daffodilfur. Adopted sister of Ravenhex, Crowcharm, Lionstreak, Coltspirit, and Cicadascreech. || Demisexual, asexual, panromantic. || Goldenstar. ||
~Glassmoth- a loud mouth and a hot-head, poor dear Monarchdream will often say that she is being punished by Starclan for her sins with Glassmoth... Not because she doesn't love her daughter- but because this haughty she-cat is a damn-near mirror image of her grandfather when it comes to attitude. And good God- the attitude. Glassmoth came out screaming and has lived her life that way ever since. The only thing she is known better for other than her appearance is her mouth and the two go paw-in-paw. Unlike Clearflutter, who tries really hard to stay under the radar and just exist happily and peacefully in her father's home clan, Glassmoth won't shy away from a challenge or an insult. She is known to constantly butt heads with Cottonfeather and Obsidianspire for their less than savory comments about her, her sisters, and her parents. Glassmoth is aware that she is half-clan and she is damned proud to be Paintedstar and Joystar's granddaughter and always gets excited to see her Inkclan kin during meetings- no matter if anyone else has sour expressions over it or not. Glassmoth is unapologetically herself and holds strong favor in the phrase 'everything happens for a reason' and you won' easily convince her otherwise. Her blood is a blessing, a curse, and one hell of a love story and she won't accept all of those notions unless they're all together. Now, away from that portion of her personality, Glassmoth is very, very... confident. Something she also inherits from her grandfather- unfortunately, and it drives her parents up a wall how she uses her looks to get what she wants and adores herself nearly to a fault. Glassmoth, like both of her sisters, is something quite rare- an Inked Chimera. Her base pelt is split into two colors- the left half is silver, and the right half is white. Her silver side is the portion of her fur that has the Inking and her 'paint colors' are navy blue, dark gray, and white. Glassmoth has eyes that are nearly teal, as they are a mixture of her grandmother's baby blue and her father's soft river green. And she adores them the most of all her physical features. She has feathery fur and traditional Inkclan features with big ears, a streamlined body, and lean muscles. She has a plumed tail that is shaded with the colors from her Inking. Love her or hate her, you can't avoid this firecracker of a cat. With any luck you'll be here friend... because being her enemy may be deadly. || Thundercreek and Monarchdream's kit. Sister to Clearflutter and Crystalwing. || Pansexual. Sapiosexual. Potentially polyamorous. || Half Inkclan, half Cloudclan. Not created from the Breeding Bonds. || Goldenstar. ||
~Clearflutter- taking after her mother and maternal grandmother, Clearflutter is probably the softest of her litter (she is very close to her sister, Crystalwing though!) and is known to often tiptoe and whisper. She has grown up in the controversy of her heritage and I would be lying if I told you it hadn't impacted her in someway. For whatever reason, Clearflutter quite vividly remembers how violently her grandfather- Paintedstar- reacted when he found out her mother, Monarchdream, was leaving Inkclan for Cloudclan and announced the true sire of her litter. She remembers the cold rage on his face and the way he spoke to her mother and she's never forgotten that. For that sole reason, Clearflutter gets uncomfortable a lot of the time when confronted by her Inkclan kin and she doesn't trust, nor like Paintedstar. Joystar on the other hand... is a very different story. Clearflutter loves her grandmother and always goes out of her way to speak to her at every meeting and as much as she can. She has packed a heavy bond with her aunt, Pastellight, and the two are quite close. Clearflutter struggles with many mental ailments- such as depression, self-image issues, and eating disorders. Something creeps around inside of her brain and makes her feel as if she isn't good enough. Not as pretty as Crystalwing and not as confident as Glassmoth- she's simply less than them and it eats at her. She adores and envies the love her mother and father have and longs for a romance like that but constantly and critically fears that she is unworthy of love. Clearflutter doesn't like to talk about the thoughts that plague her and would much rather suffer in silence but the Medicine Cats of the Valley know her well and have an herb bundle specifically for her to calm her anxieties and hopefully help her sleep. Due to how much she doesn't like to eat, Clearflutter gets sick easily and is known to faint if she gets too hot, cold, overwhelmed, or over-exerts herself. She had to train an extra two moons as a Warrior to work around her "episodes" and that has also added to her cripplingly low self esteem. Despite her reservations of herself, Clearflutter isn't unattractive by any means. She, like her sisters, is a rare Inked Chimera. Her pelt is half black on the left side, and the right half is white. Her 'paint colors' are her mother's striking shades of white, red, and orange and that's on the black side of her pelt. The most identifying thing about Clearflutter and perhaps the only thing she doesn't hate about herself are her unusual eyes, of which her irises are such a pale blue-white that they are nearly clear- something that earned her, her name. Dearest Clear shows a lot of her Inkclan heritage with fine features, large ears, a lithe body that often looks sickly thin, and dainty paws. She has a crisp, soft voice and earned the 'flutter' of her name for how timid and soft-spoken she is. || Thundercreek and Monarchdream's kit. Sister to Crystalwing and Glassmoth. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Floodwater- an unusual looking she-cat, Floodwater has sleek fur with an interesting combination of colors. Her underbelly, throat, and neck are all a soft beige color but she has swirled with a gray-tan and richer, pale brown. Her face is split down the middle with these colors and she has peculiar, marble-like markings across her entire body. She has deep, intelligent violent eyes. Floodwater got her name honestly for looking like the swirling tides of a river as it rises. She is very calm and gentle and is regarded for her sharpness and wit. She is close to all members of her family and will not hesitate to defend them. || Daughter of Hickorypoint and Coyotehowl. Step-kit to Coldruby. || Goldenstar. ||
~Owlfreckle- what a sweet heart! A momma's boy, Coyotehowl has been ferociously defensive of Owlfreckle ever since he was born. He was the runt of her litter and the last born and she has been wrapped around his paw ever since the moment he was brought into the world. Owlfreckle is the odd-ball of his litter and is quite tall with thin, silky fur. Now, all because he is tall- does not mean that he is big. He is very thin, streamlined, but almost to the point of looking sickly. He has a cream face, throat fur, chest fur, under-belly, under-tail, tail-tip, and paws. He has a marbled secondary coloring of woody brown and gray and this patterning covers most of his body, the top part of his head, and blazes down his face to his nose. He got the suffix for his name for the cream flecks he has scattered across the colored part of his pelt. Owlfreckle has stunning, sunny yellow eyes. He is known to have feathers in his fur- for this tom is sure-footed and quick so he usually is very good at catching birds. He is very gentle and has a soft kind of humor. He is very close to his step-mother, Coldruby, and is basically bonded at the hip to his sister- Hazellace. || Son of Hickorypoint and Coyotehowl. Step-kit to Coldruby. || Goldenstar. ||
~Houndstride- a sum of most of the parts of both of his parents, Houndstride is known for a few things. A.) His father's devilish charm and B.) His mother's sharp tongue. Houndstride got his name for the howling sound he made when hew as born and has her on to it into adulthood and he is still known to make a series of dog-like sounds (barking, howling, canine-like growling). Houndstride was picked on as an apprentice for his affinity to mock dogs but now that he's grown, it's something he's embraced and he thinks it makes him unique. Houndstride is an odd looking tom with thick, shaggy, coarse fur. He is not a long-furred cat- there's just a lot of it. He has a three different shades of brown in his pelt; one caramel colored, one a rich brown, and one a milky chocolate color. He has these patched across his entire body but his throat fur is rich brown. He has white toes on his front left paw, white toes on both is hind paws, his right elbow joint is white and so is the majority of his face- oddly enough. He has burning, intense golden yellow eyes. He is very protective of his family- all of them- and he doesn't mind at all to use his claws or fangs to defend them. || Son of Hickorypoint and Coyotehowl. Step-kit to Coldruby. || Goldenstar. ||
~Spotteddog- known for her hunting ability and desire to help, Spotteddog is a peculiar she-cat for a few different reasons. She is generally quite awkward but she will never hesitate to talk or help as long as long as it isn't something she has to instigate herself; unless it's with her family. She loves her family and is the most comfortable in their presence above anything else or anyone else. Spotteddog is built sturdy and strong, with a solid body and short, thick fur. Her pelt, like many of her siblings, is done in colors of three. She is a soft gray-brown color but she has a darker woody colored throat, jaw, under-belly, tail-tip, and foot socks. She has darker, ash-brown colored toes and the same color is dappled throughout her pelt. Spotteddog has intense, deep sage green eyes and long, black whiskers. She is the oldest of her litter and takes her job as the big sister quite seriously. She may be a bit too wound up in the affairs of her litter-mates but it's just how she shows affection. Spotteddog is a very serious and often times over-wound molly but she generally just does her best. || Daughter of Hickorypoint and Coyotehowl. Step-kit to Coldruby. || Goldenstar. ||
~Alliumshine- Most cats would be aggravated if you said that you couldn't tell them apart from their sibling. For this pretty kitty, however, it's probably the highest compliment you can pay. Alliumshine- or Alli- is, well... an identical twin. Literally. When she and her litter-mate were born, they were the talk of the clan because nobody had ever seen twins who were literally entirely copies of each other. This unique trait makes up the biggest part of Alliumshine's personality. Being 'identical' to her twin is something she's been perfecting literally since she was born. How the twins speak, hold their bodies, and even eat their food is an exact science. Every laugh, step, blink, word, and tail-wiggle is purposefully mirrored to be indistinguishable from her sister. Even their own parents usually can't tell them apart and need to be told who is who. Oh, and as for her sister? Her very. best. friend. Nobody comes between Alli and Aster and you'd be damned to try. Finally, the twins share something a lot of the Elders call 'the Sight' or 'a Shining' but if you ask either of them, they'll just shrug their shoulders and say "it's a twin thing". Ever since they were on the itty bitty kitty committee, they didn't even need to speak to know what the other was thinking. They just... knew. If one is sad, the other can feel it. If one is hurt, the other will know. As peculiar as this is, it's come in handy more than once and it is a proud and prized connection that the girls will never take lightly. As for her looks, well, Alliumshine takes after her lynx mother and is a big creature with thick, lush, silky fur. The base of her pelt is snow white but her lynx markings are a rich, chocolate brown and her eyes are a green-blue hazel. Even though Alliumshine and Asterlight have perfected being damn near the same cat, their personalities are ever so slightly different. Aster can be more stubborn than her sister but only to her sister. Alli is just a sweet spirit who is here to enjoy the ride. Oh, one more things- these girls? Have the same taste in toms too. One thing is for sure... there will never again be a pair of sisters closer than Asterlight and Alliumshine. || Mistletoemelody and Riversand's kit. Twin sister to Asterlight. Sibling of Thistlesong, Thickettine, Poinsettiasilk, Tumblemoss, and Mothcharm. || Heterosexual. || Goldenstar. ||
~Hollytuft- sweet as sugar, Hollytuft is a cat that everyone in the clan knows quite well- and for good reason. She has a ringing chime for a laugh and is always in good spirits. She is very energetic and eager to learn and even as a warrior, will never miss the opportunity to have a good time and enjoy herself. Hollytuft is a pretty she-cat, her base color a soft white but she does have holly-berry red patches covering most of her tail, hips, shoulders, and face. Laced through the red fur are umber colored stripes and small white flecks. Hollytuft has bright, stunning violet-blue eyes. Her pelt is thick and lush but she does have thicker fur along her neck, cheeks, and tail. Hollytuft is very close to her mother, Velvetthread, and also both of her brothers. She, in general, is just a big family-loving she-cat and adores all of her kin. As a kit, Hollytuft was traumatized when a fox attacked the Cloudclan nursery and mutilated her brother. She really, really doesn't like canines at all and will often avoid the Tribe when they come in for meetings due to Archer- the fox who stays with them. Holly was difficult to train as an apprentice because she does struggle to focus and gets distracted easily. She is known to be flighty and easily excitable, but many forget that she is also very smart and innovative- something she'll use to her advantage if she ever gets the chance. || Kit of Velvetthread and Rowanberry, also daughter to Sunnyarch. Sister of Whispershade and Quillkeeper. || Heterosexual. || Star-Kissed. Gift is fluidity- the ability to hold ultimate grace and balance. Can squeeze into impossibly small spaces. || Star birthmark- on her left cheek below her eye. || Goldenstar. ||
~Dandelionroot/Lionroot/Lion/Li- This is one. grumpy. kitty. But there isn't a direct reason why he's so... difficult. Maybe it's who he's named after. Dandelionroot, or Li as he is affectionately called by his family, is the giant of his litter. He quickly outgrew his brothers and even his parents- something that still shocks them as neither Sparrowtalon nor Milkflower are... big cats. But moving past that, this tom is visually stunning to look at, with a perfect mixture of his mother's hues and the part of Sparrow that holds Dandi's genetics. His base coat is a shade just a touch darker than white- a pale cream, and he has yellow coloration throughout his pelt. His paws, tail, back, chest, ears, and neck are all shades a soft yellow-beige and he has tabby stripes on his legs, tail, shoulders, hips, and on the base of his ears. He, like his cousin, has some unique yellow markings under his eyes- of which the irises are a cold, icy blue. On the back of his flank, his left hip toward the base of his tail, Li has an odd pattern of fur, a nearly perfect circle of odd dots, lines, and swirls that create a rune-like marking. All of his skin features- his ears, his nose, paw-pads, and lips are pink and he has a few scars across his muzzle and on his ears from being rough-housed by Ravenhex as an apprentice. Despite popular opinion, Lionroot isn't necessarily a jackass all the time... he's just stubborn and very selective on who he spends his time with. He is very very close to his littermates and sees himself as their protector- rather they need him to be or not. He is particularly close to Dandi and fancies her side of the family. His sharp tongue and attitude does get him in trouble with his grandfather- Shadowstar- however, and he has been known to spat with the tom on multiple occasions. Don't let it fool you though- he loves the guy. Underneath these layers and layers of dirt, dust, and gunk, there is a genuinely kind spirit... It's just sometimes difficult to see. || Litter-mater to Briartalon and Alderfall. Half-sibling of: Dovechime, Lyricfaith, Sunwater, Rosequill, Sageleaf, Smokefern, and Honeypatch. Son of Sparrowtalon and Milkflower for Umberpatch and Eagleoak. || Spirit Stone: Sapphire. || Very gay but doesn't act it at all- prefers feminine toms. || Star-kissed. Gift is Super Strength- hyper strong. Not invincible. || Star birthmark- one on the back of each of his ears. || Goldenstar. ||
~Briartalon/Briar- When Briar was born, Sparrowtalon laughed for nearly ten minutes just at seeing the little kit. And the reason why is... clear as crystal. Briartalon, or Briar, is a damn near carbon copy of his partial namesake- his aunt, Dandelionbriar- Sparrowtalon's twin sister. Firstly, Briar has his auntie's short fur, and just like her, it is colored a pale blond-yellow shade. He also has her bright blue eyes. Briartalon has Alderthorn's white spotting as well, but instead of black dapples across his pelt like Dandi- Bri has black tabby markings and a reddish-brown color that covers the top of his head, back, and the tip of his tail. Oh, and one more thing... Like Dandelionroot, Briartalon has an odd pattern on his pelt- on his right shoulder-blade- there is an intricate pattern of red-brown fur, a nearly perfect circle of odd dots, lines, and swirls that create a rune-like marking. Briartalon rather likes his 'birthmark' and enjoys that he shares it with his brothers... He's a bit of a family guy. His appearance is as far as the similarities go with Briar and Dandi, as their personalities couldn't be more polar of one another. Briartalon is a laid-back, fun-loving tom who thrives on adventure, knowledge, and serenity. He can honestly adapt to any situation as long as he has good company. He is extremely close to his siblings- his litter mates in particular, and would do anything for them. Bri doesn't like anything that interrupts his peace of mind or that conflicts with his morals. He is very devoted to the Warrior Code and the clan's principles. It takes a lot to get Briartalon upset- as he genuinely cherishes his calm over your storm. Just don't piss him off about his family... that's one sure way to earn some scratches. || Litter-mate to Dandelionroot and Alderfall. Half-sibling of: Dovechime, Lyricfaith, Sunwater, Rosequill, Sageleaf, Smokefern, and Honeypatch. Son of Sparrowtalon and Milkflower for Umberpatch and Eagleoak. || Spirit Stone: Tiger Eye. || Bisexual. || Star-kissed. Gift is Mimicry- the ability to sound or impersonate others in all ways but appearance. || Star birthmark- on his front left paw-pad. || Goldenstar. ||
~Garlicclove(Gary)- man, oh man. This cat has had it rough. He and his twin brother, Tickseed, were born the only sons out of wedlock to their bitter and mentally unstable mother, Onetwig. Onetwig took a single look at her kits, who both took after their absent father in looks, and gave them names for things she hated- Tick and Garlic. Garlicclove started out a bright-eyed, bushytailed tom and wanted nothing more than to help and heal. He disappointed his mother forever whenever he trained to be a medicine cat when he became an apprentice. He was a loyal healer for a long time and even worked shoulder to shoulder with Ambercreek when she was a medicine cat. But then, he fell in love. Garlicclove was head-over-heels for a she-cat named Littleclaw - but she rejected him. The pain that followed made it next to impossible for him to work, so he stepped down from healing and into the ranks of Warrior-hood as a very mature cat. He is a poor fighter but a decent enough hunter and isn't a bad teacher. Now as a more senior warrior, he's known to be snappy and bitter, but nearly as aggressive or anti-progressive as his brother, Tickseed. Garlicclove, who goes by a plethora of nicknames (Clove, Clovis, Gary, Archy, so on and so on), isn't a bad looking cat. He's got pale gray fur with a darker gray tail, shoulders, ears, and a blaze on his nose. He has darker gray spots under his eyes and flecking his flanks. His throat, stomach, mouth, chin, muzzle, under-eyes, hind toes, and tail-tip are all a pale gray so light it's nearly white. He has beautiful green-yellow gradient eyes. He is very close to his brother- even though they're literally always arguing- and is also fond of his nephew, Runningcolt. Colt and Gary don't see eye to eye... but they love hard and deep. Gary might be hard to know and harder to love, but he has opened his heart up a bit to his nephew's best friend- Ambercreek- who was close to him when they worked together. Slowly, painstakingly, he may let himself have a family. We'll see. || Tickseed's brother. Runningcolt's uncle. || Former medicine cat. Might do it again. || Senior Warrior. || Goldenstar. ||
~Tickseed- Yeesh. What a mess this dude is. I mean, it's almost justifiable... when you consider this cat has had it rough. He and his twin brother, Garlicclove, were born the only sons out of wedlock to their bitter and mentally unstable mother, Onetwig. Onetwig took a single look at her kits, who both took after their absent father in looks, and gave them names for things she hated- Tick and Garlic. Unlike his brother, Garlicclove, Tickseed was bitter, jaded, and angry almost from the moment he opened his eyes. He heard how his mother would talk to him and his brother and what she would whisper behind their back, and it made him hate himself. If his own mother couldn't love him- how could he? How could anyone else? Despite his miserable attitude, Tickseed was, and is, very close to his brother. He was extremely proud of Gary when he became a medicine cat and was hurt for him when his twin lost his way after his heartbreak and stepped out the position he loved so much. Tickseed trained mercilessly to be a good warrior and was praised for his aggression and devotion in battle. And then the unbelievable happened. Tickseed found love in his former apprentice, Sagebreath, and the two quickly became mates and started a family. But the happiness was short to last. Sage died giving birth to their only son- whom Tickseed named Runningkit upon her final wish. Tickseed tried at first to be a good father, he really and truly did. But he was so deep in grief that he was a poor father up until Runningkit was Runningpaw. And of course, there was the part where Runningpaw looked almost identical to Tickseed's abusive mother- spare for the birthmark he got from his late mother, Sagebreath. Tickseed found himself recovering as a father a bit as Runningcolt got older and now the two are extremely close- despite their apparent and aggressive differences. Tickseed is a conservative and will often argue just for the sake of arguing. He likes things the way they are- because comfort for him has been so few and far between. Now, Tickseed is built much like his twin: long-legged with short fur. He, like Gary, has fluffy cheeks but that's about it. Tickseed's pelt is mostly white but he does have yellow fur coating his front legs, his spine, flanks, hind legs (but not his feet- his hind feet are white), tail, ears, and cheeks. His tail-tip is white and so is his muzzle and most of his face. His eyes are ember red-brown; he gets that from his mommy. Unfortunately. || Garlicclove's brother. Runningcolt's father by the late Sagebreath- widowed. || Goldenstar. ||
~Runningcolt- filled with spunk, energy, and overall positivity, if I told you that Runningcolt, Tickseed, and Garlicclove were all related- you'd definitely never believe me. Runningcolt is aware of his history and how he was brought into the world. He is also aware that his mother died in birth. That alone makes him sad- and the fact that he'll never be able to meet the sweet soul you brought him into the world. The beautiful silvery she-cat with an odd white circle-pattern over her eye. But, he'll keep her memory alive by not being bitter. There's enough bitterness in the world as it is... especially in his own family. Runningcolt was a fantastic apprentice and is an even better warrior. He loves to train, to teach, and to have those around him help him to learn. He absorbs everything like a sponge and just wants to grow, help, and be better tomorrow than he was today. Runningcolt is known for his seemingly endless energy and for being one of the clan's earliest risers. He has a loud, contagious laugh and a kind smile. Runningcolt is a long-legged tom with medium-length fur- like his grandmother, Onetwig. He is a husky brown and hazelnut colored tom with white hind paws and a white tail tip. Runningcolt has his mother's wild green eyes. Colt made close friends with Ambercreek - and they are JUST friends - and finds adoration for all ten of her kits and brands himself as their 'Uncle Colt'. He is extremely adoring of his father and uncle; even though they're difficult and their ways of thinking bother him. They are family and it isn't their fault they're so bitter. Life dealt them hard hands. Colt's main life goal is to chip away at their ice, just a little at a time. || Tickseed's son by the late Sagebreath. Garlicclove's nephew. || Goldenstar. ||
~Goldthread- this dude is a... piece of work. Born from "high Cloudclan royalty", this is a tom who doesn't have a drop of foreign blood in his veins. And he's proud as hell about it too. Goldthread is complex. He is arrogant, haughty, self-righteous, and vibrant. But he is also compassionate, gentle, and willing to learn. He'll play moss-ball with a group of kits and then join in a rant with the other "Cloudclan classic members" about how the valley lets anyone in these days. Despite some of his ideas, and the fact that he doesn't like gays, he's not a rude tom. He won't go out of his way to be cruel to anyone, but he knows his niche and stays in that. He has thawed a bit to the idea of outsiders but they have to prove themselves worthy. Foxtrot and Mistystorm? They pull their weight and are good, honest warriors. He wasn't a fan of Marblefur before she died and doesn't like Doveheart or Almondthicket either one- and Valorpledge by default. He has nothing against their kids- "it's not their fault their parents don't understand basic fundamentals of honor and respect". Goldthread is known for his work ethic and the leaders don't mind to lean on him to lead, guide, or teach. He is a handsome tom too, that's where the attitude comes from. Goldthread has honey yellow fur that is short, but his tail is fluffy and he has tufted ears and longer cheek fur and joint plums. He has odd white patterns along his flanks and covering his tail that are almost in classic-tabby fashion. He has white cheek fur, a white muzzle, and white paws on all four feet in different ways. His front paws are in white faded socks, his hind left leg is entirely white and it fades into the patterning on his pelt. His right hind paw has white toes only. Goldthread has shocking seafoam green eyes and long, white whiskers. He isn't a bad cat to be around, though his personality and thought processes are known to be frustrating. He's just a complex dude. Love him or hate him, he's not going anywhere. || Son of the late Honeyfang and the late Whitereed. || No mate, no kits... yet. He's looking for someone worthy of him he can hang his moon and stars on. || Goldenstar. ||
~Bramblespire- [WARNING: this character's description includes mentions of sexual and physical abuse. Interacting with this character may mean interaction with pre-mentioned abuse because this character is an abuser. Reader discretion is advised.] I wish I could tell you about this tom without telling you the dark parts. He could have been such a good guy- but sometimes... it isn't like that. Not at all. Bramblespire was born the child of an apprentice-mother, Owlfur- then Owlpaw, and was conceived out of abuse from his biological father, Stormclaw. All Bramblespire knew as a kit was abuse- seeing it and dealing with it himself. His parents eventually split once he was an apprentice but his mother immediately jumped into another abusive relationship- enter his step-father, Shrewfoot. The abuse continued, and now Bramblespire (then Bramblepaw) got it from his mother- who was bitter and jaded- his step-father, and his biological father. This continued off and on until each of them eventually died: first Stormclaw, then Shrewfoot, and finally Owlfur- who had not a single kind thing to say to her son up until she took her very last breath. After Owlfur died, others who knew Bramblespire well said that he changed. He would have bouts of aggression and could be extremely unpredictable. Maybe things would be different if he'd had a better upbringing. I'm not sure. Who knows. But Bramblespire is who he is now... and that's a wolf in sheep's clothing. To most of the clan, to the leaders, and those around him, he's your average warrior. Devoted to the Code, prays before eating, feeds the elders first, listens to those in power. And then... there's the secrets. Bramblespire is a violent, manipulative, charming tom- on the surface. But unlike most wicked cats, he is aware that what he's doing is wrong. He just... can't stop. He has more skeletons in his closet than all of the leaders combined and there are more cats in the valley holding his secrets than he can probably count on his claws. Are they scared of him? Confused by him? Manipulated? Do they think he loves them? Perhaps. Don't turn your back on him. Don't fall for that handsome smile and those glittering gray-hazel eyes. He is mostly ghost and demon. Never forget that. The worst part about Bramblespire is, well... the fact that he hides his shit so well. You'd never know from looking at him that he's a monster. He is a handsome, thick-furred tom with a brown, tan, and hazel colored pelt. His paws, tail, ears, spinal, and cranial fur are all a muddy, caramel color. The base of his fur is a rich tan and he has a cream throat and underbelly. He has beautiful gray-green eyes and a megawatt smile. He's a good hunter and a brilliant fighter- but watch out if you're ever battle training with him. Some of the madness slips out. || The only son of the late Owlfur and Stormclaw. || Former mates with Shiverflight (deceased- died from Fire Fever), Browncolt (they split/divorced), Faithhex (they split/divorced). || Goldenstar. ||
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☁ A L L E G I A N C E S ☁
W A R R I O R S
(Cats Role Played by everyone else who are not related to Cloudstar by blood.)
-Stagcall- With the tan colored fur, the red pops out in more of a Siamese fashion with dull brown rings that cover his tail. Stagcall has nothing that's too special about him. He's normal in size, he has blue eyes and often has moss stuck between his claws. His coat is soft yet not very thick, so Leafbare isn't a fun season for this cat.|| Youngest from a litter of four, parents are rogues, youngest brother of Riversand. Open for a crush and possible mate. || Born from two rogues hidden away in the mountains, life was tough for Stag and his brother River. As their littermates slowly became weaker and faded completely, the brothers struggled to keep each other and their parents alive. A fight with a fox left their brothers separated from their parents and they stumbled into Cloudlclan, injured and disoriented. The clan took them in and trained them as warriors, both earning proper warrior names. || Warrior || Treeheart. ||
-Dandelionbriar♢- though her mother never wants to admit it, 'Dandi' does take after her father. Though she has her mother's short fur, it's colored a pale blonde color, like a dandelion, probably hence her name. She also has his bright blue eyes. Though that's where the similarities end because she then shows the white spotting her mother has as well as black splashes of tabby markings across her body and a reddish-brown color that covers the top of her head, her back, and the tip of her tail. She's been a fierce thing since birth, unafraid to voice out her opinions even when that voice was nothing but a feeble mewl. She's a ball of temper and snark- though she does warm up to others quite quickly. Though she loves her parents and siblings, she's more of a fan of choosing those she considers family and is firm with that. It isn't hard to befriend her at first, but be careful not to lose that alliance. Once you're on her bad side, there's almost no going back. || Firstborn of Alderthorn's 2nd litter, younger sister of Treeheart and Sparrowtalon. || Knows very little of the clan her family came from before moving to Cloudclan, though more than her brother Sparrowtalon simply because of her nagging curiosity. She's nicknamed her adoptive father, Shadowstar, "Rose" because the tom would leave roses in her mother's nest as gifts since she was very young. She once witnessed the act in a half-asleep state and soon began associating the flowers with Shadowstar's scent. It's the first name she's ever referred to him as and continued to do so as she got older, to the point where hearing her call him anything else is a rarity. || Spirit Stone- Benitoite. || Quite Gay- mates with Canarytrill. Step-mother to their kits by Bronzestride- Maplespire, Birchroot, and Thymepurr. || Treeheart. ||
-Sparrowtalon♢- the clear runt of the litter, Sparrowtalon's presence wasn't known until Brindledawn checked. He takes more after his mother, having the same brown tabby fur with the same white spotting. He has his mother's eyes, as well as some flecks of almost orange that can be seen throughout his pelt. Though he doesn't have the brush of color on his back like his sister, the same area on his back, top of his head, and on his legs before the white swallows his paws, he does have a blackened color. Sparrowtalon- or 'Arrow' as he can be known, never really caught up to his sister in height but the play fighting they did as kits did toughen him up a bit. He's still fairly strong despite his size. He's a quiet boy who loves his family more than anything, being especially close with his litter-sister Dandelionbriar. You mess with her, you mess with him, so though he may seem rather meek, you better watch it. || lastborn of Alderthorn's 2nd litter, little brother of Treeheart and Dandelionbrair. || Asexual. Mates with Umberpatch and Eagleoak. Father to their kits by Milkflower: Dandelionroot, Alderfall, and Briartalon. || Spirit Stone: Taaffeite stone.|| Treeheart. ||
-Cricketsong♢- Cricketpaw has her father's fluffy pelt. She has his black color with her mother's lynx and tabby markings, as well as flecks and specks of white and grey hidden in her fur. Her tail is brown and she has dark blue eyes. Cricketsong's way of speech can usually be described as "chirping". She's a bright and lighthearted she-cat who loves her family more than anything. Because of her bright nature, most don't expect the silent fury deep within her that only shows when something, or someone, she loves is threatened or in any sort of trouble. Treat her loved ones well and she's by your side 'til the end. She is extremely close to her brother, Thundercurse. || Sister of Skypromise, Thundercurse, Windshutter, Riverjoy, Shadowpixie, Earthtremor, Lionspade, Topazloch, Bloodoath, Resindrop, Havencall, Brindleblur and Owlshriek. Daughter of Ovallake and Onyxlegend in the Watch. || Named Cricket for the little sounds she made after she was born, which sounds a bit like a cricket's chirp.|| Bisexual . Mates with Shatteredlake and Cherrydapple and step-mother to their son, Splintercast. || Treeheart ||
-Brindleblur♢- A kitty with a rough kithood, Brindleblur can definitely relate to her siblings when they say growing up had been more of an obstacle than it should have been. Having grown up from a small kit hearing her mother croon about her namesake, Brindledawn, whenever she wasn't absent while working, Brindleblur felt almost a sense of pride for being the one who bears the connection to this wonderful molly she unfortunately never got to meet. Though once things with her mother began truly going downhill and the clan's looks of disdain only grew, that pride began to feel a lot more like... pressure. She's heard the horror stories of Brindledawn's last days as leader and how she'd been determined to spend her many Starclan gifted lives having others to hopefully make up for the grief she'd caused. Brindledawn was an outstanding cat, and she died for... Ovallake. She'd grown up hearing how the trade between Brindledawn's life for Ovallake's wasn't fair at all... and she soon began to agree. She couldn't fix her mother and make her into someone the clan would be proud of. Believe her, she tried. So, instead, she'll do it herself. She was named in honor of the cat who saved her mother's life. The cat who sacrificed so much for others. She was going to carry that legacy herself if she needed to, Ovallake and the clan's opinions on Brindleblur herself be damned. This fair sized kitty - bigger than her mother, sure, but nowhere near the biggest of her litter - has thick, dark, pitch black fur with silvery brindle markings, which clearly played a big part in her name. Beneath the brindles, you can see faded, dull, "blurry" dapples of copper and dark gray about her body with white freckles sprinkled across her nose. || Daughter of Onyxlegend and Ovallake. Sister to Bloodoath, Topazloch, Resindrop, Havencall, Owlshriek, Lionspade, Cricketsong, Thundercurse, Earthtremor, Windshutter, Skypromise, Shadowpixie, and Riverjoy. || Like the rest of her litter, has a fair bit of Mommy issues and is a heavy people pleaser. She's named after the great Brindledawn, after all. She can't put her to shame like her mother did. || Bisexual || Warrior || Treeheart. ||
-Chestnutfrost- Chestnutfrost has always been curious kitty, even as she grew. She was always wondering, asking questions, and wondering about those outside of the clan. Meeting new cats is a joy for her, something she doesn't often get to experience, especially during the time where meeting with different groups and clans was no longer a regular thing. That's part of the reason why she adores kits and apprentices, seeing that they're new little faces and personalities that she gets to meet. She loves asking questions about others and getting to know them, even if they aren't keen on telling her. Chestnutfrost is a cinnamon smoke and white bicolor. Basically meaning she has cinnamon fur with white. White on all four legs and three paws, stretching up to about her flank on her hind legs. White on her chest and underbelly. White taking up her throat, front and back. White on her muzzle and the tip of her tail. On her left paw, the toes are the same cinnamon as the rest of her. Her eyes are a gentle light brown. || Treeheart. ||
-Cherryseed- polite and kind, Cherryseed is third generation Valley-born and she has never forgotten the origin of her family. Her great grandmother's name was Flora and she had been a loner for her entire life before settling in Cloudclan and finding love and shelter. She is proud of her heritage but also will never forget that no one in Cloudclan is actually of pureblood- and she won't let anyone else forget it either. Despite her generally gentle disposition, Cherryseed is very much a Warrior who believes in the little people and won't stand for cruelty or injustice. She hated the Executions that came in the days following the Frostbitten War but she understood its necessity- it was just really hard for her as she tries to see the good in everyone- even when there may not be any. She has always been close to the clan oddities- cats like Echotrace or Cypressprayer and she was quite heartbroken when her best friend, Lunarcharm, died in the war. She stays quite close to her remaining loved ones and is a great comfort to anyone who may need a friend. Cherryseed was born the only kit of her litter and is now the only living blood still existing of Flora and her descendants- spare for her distant cousin, Oakspear, who is in the Watch. Now, as for her looks... Cherryseed is a lovely she-cat with a pretty pelt. Her base color is a dusty rose color but her chest and underbelly are dark cream. She has a dark red stripe that runs the length of her body- from her nose, across her skull between her eyes, across both of her ears, down the back of her head, her shoulders, her back, all the way to the tip of her tail. Lining that stripe is a middle shade caught between the dusty rose and the maroon. She has tufted ears and a feathery tail. Cherryseed also has three cream freckles underneath both of her eyes that are identical in placement. She has maroon eyeliner and a cream, oval shaped blaze between her eyes- of which the irises are a beautiful, dark leafy green. This is a cat who values life, love, and family above most anything else. Her heart is both her greatest asset and her most terrible weakness. || Descendant of Flora. Cousin to Oakspear in the Watch. || Mates with Peartree. Adopted mother of Hazelnut, Pecanbriar, and Cashewfleck. Boysenberrybranch, Clementinecoat, Lemonrush, Limewood, and Elderwish. || Treeheart. ||
-SnowyOwl- a pretty and dainty mostly brown she-cat, this kitty takes after a lot of her appearance after her mother. And her appearance is striking. She is a she-cat with a base color of a rich, chocolate brown but her paws and legs are white all the way up to her shoulders and hips and the pale coloration ends in fading dapples along her shoulder-bones and hind-haunches. She has a more dusty color of brown around her muzzle, ears, littered across her back, through the white of her underbelly, and along the bridge of her nose and cheeks giving the appearance of freckles. She has bright, glistening blue eyes. SnowyOwl is very close to her family and is often saddened that she never got to know her mother and is very much a Daddy's girl as well as a granddaddy's spoiled brat. She spends most of her time with her family even though she is truly a gifted hunter and her success rate is incredibly high. This pretty kitty doesn't seem to have a mean bone in her body... Unless you insult her family. || Child of Coconutsky and Cyrus. Sister to Milkflower, Hickorypoint, Thornsilk, and Timberfrost. Half sister of the late Euthymia and the late Orpheus. || Straight. Mates with Wolfsayer. Mother to their kits: June, Jaz, and ... || Treeheart.||
-Timberfrost- a cream-based colored tom with a dark brown masked face and dark ears, paws, and tip of the tail. Timberfrost is a beautiful cat with a variant of shades that are trademarked for his litter. His pelt is a general cream color with patches of a duller brown over his shoulders, haunches, as well as his chest and belly. He has long, white whiskers as well as pink paw pads and a lovely pink nose- something he gets from his mother. He also has her light, sky blue eyes. Timberfrost is an odd little guy. Though he is fairly quiet by nature, not one to initiate conversation, he still is very curious, almost to a fault. He'll pace around, gravitating towards whatever catches his eye, even if he was currently engaged with something or someone else. He'll be in front of you, silent as a mouse one minute but as soon as you glance away he's dropped a mystery beetle at your paws and asking what it was, not even bothering to explain where he got it. Despite seeming fairly introverted, he has a wanderlust that becomes clear at a very young age. He's always wanting to move around, learn about something new and strange, staring at something he's never seen before for hours before discovering the next amazing thing. This makes conversations with him slightly awkward as he has a very short attention span, so he isn't the greatest socially. Still, he's a sweetheart once you get to know him. || Child of Cyrus and the late Coconutsky. Brother to Hickorypoint, Milkflower, Thornsilk, and SnowyOwl. || Treeheart.||
-Thornsilk- Thornsilk became a thin young thing, even after fully recovering from the nasty disease that nearly torn Cloudclan apart. She's a silky, silver she-cat with chocolate brown points, feathery fur, and dark blue eyes. If you were to ask someone who the Fire Fever that rampaged Cloudclan that fateful season changed the most, chances are the majority would point you towards Miss Thornsilk. The she-cat didn't have the greatest start in life. Her mother died after the birth of her and her littermates and their father practically disowned them, leaving them in the arms of their grandparents - which wasn't at all the worst thing in the world, but still. Thornsilk, like the rest of her siblings, tried her best not to let that get her down. She was spunky, she was bright, she carried out her apprentice duties with her head held high. Then... then the Fever struck. She and her brother, Lastingpaw, had caught it and spent those grueling days curled next to each other, slipping to and from consciousness to the point where hours passed like seconds and minutes dragged like days. She laid her head on her brother's side, feeling it shudder with his shallow breaths, knowing her own weren't much better. She was awake when he died. Felt his body tremble and heave before going slack and still. The Medicine Cats found her whimpering, pleading for her mother, clutching her brother's corpse. She survived thanks to the miracle of Goldenclan and their knowledge, but she was never the same. She rarely spoke, wandered about in a daze, barely got through her Warrior assessment when it came. The headstrong, proud young molly she had been was gone. Replaced with a skittish near shell of herself constantly watched by what remained of her family. Sometimes at night, you could hear her whine in her sleep, pleading for her mother to "hold" her. || Daughter of Cyrus and late Coconutsky. Granddaughter of Foxtrot and Mistystorm. Sister of SnowyOwl, Timberfrost, Hickorypoint, and Milkflower. || Has PTSD and a heavy sense of Survivor's Guilt after being one of those who managed to survive their run in with the Fire Fever. || Bisexual and demiromantic || Warrior || Treeheart ||
-Patchear- White furred tom with black patches, one that marks a spot around his left ear, right eye, right shoulder, left side, right flank, and the entirety of his back feet. He has round amber eyes that often shone of a mischief that is common within his litter. Patchear is one of the bigger kits in his litter and always wants to lord that height difference over his smaller siblings. From a young age, despite having preferred to curl up beside their mother rather than explore the new clan they'd been brought to, Patchear had been fascinated by the ways of the Warrior in Cloudclan and had been eager to join the ranks ever since. He's a bit clumsy when it comes to fighting and the physical part of hunting, but he's pretty good tracker up until the prey hears his poorly placed pawsteps. || Marble's kit. Brother to Blackthorn(in Xhii's Tribe), Darkviper(in Xhii's Tribe), and Vixenstep. || Heterosexual || Treeheart.||
-Lionstreak- 'Lion' (as he's affectionately called by his loved ones), to anyone who doesn't know him, seems to be an intimidating creature. Having always been more muscled than many of his peers, scars that his short fur couldn't find having always marred his skin and a gaze that seemed to ward off company, most would avoid this bigger tom. Though, those who do know him, know that he isn't as scary as he appears. He's a softly spoken thing who often forces himself to take charge in situations where no one else appears to be doing so. He's quick to defend those he cares about and protect those weaker than him, especially the two other toms- Coltspirit and Cicadascreech- who he calls his brothers. He'll mainly use his presence to prevent physical altercations before they begin, but will not back down from a fight initiated by someone else. He's a light, light brown tom with caramel brown marbling prints. He also has strange, grayish brown "barring" across his entire body, which appears as blurry looking stripes that wrap around every inch of him, excluding his face. His eyes are a nutty brown shade. || Chosen brother of Coltspirit and Cicadascreech. Adopted son of Harbinger, adopted brother of Crowcharm and Ravenhex. || Was born in a more violent group of rogues that attempted to raise him into a killer. After secretly meeting and becoming charmed with the strange Colt and Cicada, rogues as well but of his age, he defended these two from his family's bloodthirst and left with them, becoming the odd trio Cloudclan now knows and loves. || Asexual and demiromantic. || Treeheart ||
-Mothcharm- one of the only true quiet cats of her litter, Mothcharm is rather different than the more chaos driven of her siblings, like the twins. Not to say that she hasn't been "dragged into" some chaos herself (she likes to say it as if she had nothing to do with the trouble, which is rarely true). Though she's quiet, she isn't shy at all. She tries to be the "mature" one of her litter, but she shares the more silent sass with her brother Thickettine and that gets her into trouble as well. Mothcharm is named after her paternal grandmother, a loving molly she sadly never met. The reason behind the naming is because she does take after her father and his lineage rather well, looks wise. She has her father's tan base with grey that covered her mouth, cheeks, and traveled up all four of her paws in various lengths. Though she does have some of her mother's traits, like her stocky lynx-like build and tuft ears, and the red tear streaks on her cheeks that are accompanied by other lynx-like markings around her face only. Her tail, however, is full like her father's, and also shares his blue eyes. || Heterosexual || Mistletoemelody and Riversand's kit. Sister to Poinsettiasilk, Thistlesong, Thickettine, and Tumblemoss. || Treeheart. ||
-Tumblemoss- Tumblemoss has always been just plain silly. With lynx traits that took his late apprenticeship days to finally grow into, he always found himself tumbling and stumbling on his big paws and broad head. The base of his pelt is the light brown shade of his fathers with the red lynx markings of his mother. His legs, except for the paws, are wrapped in a darker brown and his bobbed tail is completely brown. He also has the brown mask over his glittering green eyes that his father has. Though clumsy when he was young, he was still somehow quick and often slipped out of the nursery rather easily. Growing into his lynx traits as an adult, he kept his speed and prides himself in his ability to chase down rabbits with ease. He's always been a jokester, following around the twins to join in on their mischief when he wasn't causing some of his own. Since a young age, he also always prided himself in making his mother smile with his antics whenever she was feeling down. || Pansexual || Mistletoemelody and Riversand's kit. Brother to Poinsettiasilk, Thistlesong, Thickettine, and Mothcharm. || Treeheart. ||
-Brightwish- formally an orphan known as 'Split', this tom is an odd looking thing, but mainly only in his looks. His build is slim and slightly feminine. His medium length fur is perfectly split in half with a very different pelt pattern on each side. The fur on his right side is a soft, amber and black tortoiseshell pattern and his right eye is a shining sky blue. The fur on his left side is a curly, cool cream with a patch of white on the left hind paw, his left eye a warm amber shade. His long, feathered tail is split, the right side a matching tortoiseshell pattern while is left is the same cream with white around the tail tip, though cutting off before it could touch the tortoiseshell. His little nose is even split, the right side being dark and black while the left is a soft pink. The same goes for his pawpads. You'd think he was a completely different cat if you were looking at either side of him. Though, other than that, this boy is quite normal. He's friendly, he's playful, he's happy. Though, he does tend to hide the pain of being abandoned by his mother under a bright smile. || Parents unknown, he doesn't like talking about them. Brother to Tom and Molly. || The reason for his strange looks is because he's considered a "chimera cat". These are cats who, while in the womb, fused with another embryo and grew to contain both their own DNA and their sibling's. Thankfully the condition has no mental effects, but his biology is permanently altered. He was found outside the Wall at only a moon old. In his youth, he shied away from any maternal figures, afraid they'll be like his birth mother. || Adopted son of Mistystorm and Foxtrot. Adopted brother to: Nightruby, Vixenshade, Tigerstripes(deceased), Foresthunter- Watch, Weaselsoul(deceased), Coconutsky(deceased), Newtarch... || Bisexual. || Treeheart. ||
-Clementinecoat- Thin, short furred, Clem is a dainty looking thing, sometimes mistaken for a she-cat. His ears are straight and pointed, and he has a milky cream base with faded chocolate brown tabby markings, most prominent in all four legs and on the left wide of his face. His back paws, chest, throat, mouth, and stripe up his nose are all snow white. Soft, sky blue eyes. Clem is a quiet soul, though does thoroughly enjoy interaction. He's awkward, however, so that "interaction" mainly comes from his family, though the small times he does try to reach out he usually does it while being flanked by his siblings. The "twins", Lemonrush and Limewood, are usually the ones he sticks with. Those two are loud enough for the three of them. || Biological son of Fallowfawn of Streamclan- sired by Lincoln, the loner. Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological brother to Limewood, Lemonrush, Boysenberrybranch, and Elderwish. Adopted brother of Cashewfleck, Pecanbriar, and Hazelnut. || Treeheart. ||
-Elderwish- Elderwish is stout with a silver base and chocolate brown lynx point markings. He has a small nose, small ears, but wider paws than most of his siblings. His eyes are mismatched, as one is a deep ocean blue and one is pale gray. Elderwish is bouncy and excitable, a friendly tom. He's talkative and always up to do something fun, even if that means getting into a bit of trouble. He's not one to fight, not unless absolutely necessary. Most scold him for that, telling him to defend himself, but he'd be likely to just shrug and flash you a grin. He has quite thick skin and is willing to take both physical and verbal blows, for both himself and others. || Biological son of Fallowfawn of Streamclan- sired by Lincoln, the loner. Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological brother to Limewood, Lemonrush, Clementinecoat, and Boysenberrybranch. Adopted brother of Cashewfleck, Pecanbriar, and Hazelnut. || Treeheart. ||
-Boysenberrybranch- Boysenberrybranch has a well of a name for a rather small tom. Boysenberry, or simply "Berry" as he's called, has fluffy, misty silver fur with lilac lynx point markings. His ears are straight, pointed, and he has wide paws, with a thick and feathered tail. His eyes, like his brother- Elderwish- are mismatched. One is a gleaming ocean blue and one is pale gray. As if his name wasn't attention grabbing enough, he does tend to be rather wacky. He's mischievous, a natural trickster, and loves being the center of attention. He isn't arrogant, doesn't think overly high of himself and his abilities, but just loves gaining eyes and being a little silly for the sake it. || Biological son of Fallowfawn of Streamclan- sired by Lincoln, the loner. Adopted kit of Cherryseed and Peartree. Biological brother to Limewood, Lemonrush, Clementinecoat, and Elderwish. Adopted brother of Cashewfleck, Pecanbriar, and Hazelnut. || Treeheart. ||
-Fernwisp- Fernwisp is a gentle soul, who even as a newborn never raised her voice past a mewl. This soft spoken girl isn't all that shy. She's full of smiles and loves company. She's just... quiet. That may stem from being one of ten kits, though she adores her mother with all her heart and easily sees the effort the poor Queen put in during her time raising them alone. She's always been hesitantly curious of who her father was, but never asked. This pretty, dainty she-cat is white with silver and black dapples and big blue eyes. || Daughter of Oakspear (Watcher) and Ambercreek. Sibling to: Quietwaters, Cedardust, Littlebird, Peregrinewing, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Bluemoon, Forestfrost, and Sandsprout. || Pansexual || Treeheart. ||
-Sandsprout- Sandsprout gained his name for a reason. He may not be bulky or thick like many other toms of the clan are, but he is the tallest of his siblings. He gained this height fairly quickly, surprising his friends and family when he already needed to tilted his head down a bit when he was greeting someone with his nose pressed against theirs. He's proud of his family and loves spending time with his siblings, though he does truly adore his none genetic friends as well. Sand is a chipper, small sandy-gold colored tom with brown tabby markings, brown and black splotches, and dark, earthy brown eyes. || Son of Oakspear (Watcher) and Ambercreek. Sibling to: Quietwaters, Cedardust, Littlebird, Fernwisp, Peregrinewing, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Bluemoon, and Forestfrost. || Heterosexual || Treeheart. ||
-Opalsmoke- gray-and-whitish-pink patched hairless she-cat with beautiful, basil-green eyes. || Harbingerstrike and Witheredleaf's daughter. Sister to Pearlshell. Half-sister to Sunnyarch and the late Daffodilfur. Adopted sister of Coltspirit, Cicadascreech, and Lion. || ... || Treeheart. ||
-Mistsong- Mistsong is a bright, cheerful molly who has the energy and kindness of her mother. She's a talkative, sweet thing who would love spending all of her time with those she loves. Growing up close to her aunt, she grew up enjoying the delights of singing, and Cloudclan was no better clan to love it. A gorgeous, long-furred she-cat. Her base coat is a tan color, like her father, and she has red markings that pop out in more of a Siamese fashion. She has big, river blue eyes, and a cream underbelly. || Daughter of Stagcall and Dawnbreeze. Sister to Mackerelsplash, Twigthorn, and Maroonfeather. || Warrior. || Treeheart. ||
-Maroonfeather- Maroonfeather was always a curious thing, even from early kithood. If something was unusual, she wanted to learn about it. If there was a new face, she wanted to speak to them. Nicknamed Marie by her family, she got the heavy loyalty to her clan from her mother's side of the family, and the cheery cluelessness from her uncle Riversand. At the end of the day, she's a fun-loving girl who just wants those she cares about to be happy. An outlier amongst her siblings, Marie truly earned her name. She has a was dark, rusty red colored base with light brown that marked her paws, legs, throat, mouth and cheeks. She has cream tabby markings that cover the rest of her body, and big yellow eyes. Her fur is long, like her mom, though it wasn't very thick. || Daughter of Stagcall and Dawnbreeze. Sister to Mackerelsplash, Twigthorn, and Mistsong. || Warrior. || Treeheart. ||
-Deercreed- the firstborn of his litter of three, he's a fair blend of his parents. He's a deep brown tom with brown swirling and gray marbling as well as black and brown stripes covering his legs. His tail is tipped with black. He has dark violet eyes with bronze flecks in the irises. Deercreed spends a lot of his time in the woods, having inherited his mother's quirk of having an obsession over his namesake. When he isn't spending time with his family and friends in camp, he's actively seeking out Karedynn and other deers that make their home in the Valley. He's a quiet and reserved tom, but once you become his friend, you're basically his family. || Son of Antlershard and Treeheart. Brother to Antmarch and Timberoath. || Spirit Stone- Violet Kunzite. || Aromantic || Treeheart. ||
-Antmarch- Definitely the biggest of the litter, he takes more after his father's side of the family. He is a grey tom with black and brown spots across his body as well as a few darker grey swirls. He has white paws, chest, and throat. His eyes are a deep blue with specks of violet around the irises. As mentioned before, he is the biggest of his siblings, big and tall like the other toms of his father's bloodline. He's a sweetheart, truly, though is rather clumsy. He was born with broad shoulders and large paws, things he didn't properly grow into until the end of his apprenticeship. He finds himself tripping over his own paws often, as well as knocking his shoulders into things without meaning to. He forgets his own strength at times and always feels horribly guilty if he hurts someone on accident. Despite his size, however, he is a remarkable hunter. || Son of Antlershard and Treeheart. Brother to Timberoath and Deercreed. || Spirit Stone - Orange Sunstone. || Demisexual || Treeheart. ||
-Asterlight- You'd think after spending your entire life being confused with your sister, a molly would feel irritated, or maybe a bit like less of an individual. Not Asterlight, however. It tickles her. A strangely pleased expression would cross over her features, and she'd end up either giggling about it with her sister Alliumshine later on, or briefly trying to act like her and fool you, only got a moment of quick fun. Asterlight was a twin, an "identical" twin, actually. A shock to the family, a strange rarity, two kits who have no physical differences between each other. And the sisters loved everything about it. Since youth, the two girls did everything exactly the same. Walked in step with each other, chirped up at the same time, turned their eyes in the same direction in unison, startling clanmates and exasperating family. The twins were as close as close could be, and that goes beyond the simple sibling bond. Asterlight knows when her sister is unwell long before even the most well trained Medicine Cat. Alliumshine knows when to ask if her sister is upset before anyone else. They share this link, this tie to one another that is truly unlike anything most have seen, even if twins and such were anything but unusual in Cloudclan's history. Looks wise, Asterlight takes after her lynx mother and is a big creature with thick, lush, silky fur. The base of her pelt is snow white but her lynx markings are a rich, chocolate brown and her eyes are a green-blue hazel. If you manage to catch it, you'd find be small difference between the girls being the ever-so-slight difference in their personalities. Aster could be slightly hardheaded, but only ever when her sister's involved. Her dear, lovely Alli, who is too sweet for her own good- is a constant source of her worry. How her twin adores her. || Mistletoemelody and Riversand's kit. Twin sister to Alliumshine. Sibling of Thistlesong, Thickettine, Poinsettiasilk, Tumblemoss, and Mothcharm. || Heterosexual. || Treeheart. ||
-Alderfall/Allie- the familiar brown tabby pelt of his father and grandmother, as well as the white spotting from the two of them as well, though the fur is medium lengthed rather than short. The tips of his ears, crest of his nose, paws, and eyeliner are all a darker, syrupy brown. He has his mother's piercing blue eyes. A typical, decent mix of his parents, except for one feature, which he shares with both his litter-brothers. His fur is graced with these odd symbol-patterns, swirls and almost carefully placed spots and lines to appear almost rune-like, which stand against the rest of his pelt in a creamy white hue. He is, what those with knowledge of Fallenclan would refer to as, Blessed. || Litter-mate to Dandelionroot and Briartalon. Half-sibling of: Dovechime, Lyricfaith, Sunwater, Rosequill, Sageleaf, Smokefern, and Honeypatch. Son of Sparrowtalon and Milkflower for Umberpatch and Eagleoak. || Spirit Stone: Fluorite. || Star-kissed. Gift is Tremorsense- the ability to sense the location of a moving creature or object based on the vibrations in the ground. || Star birthmark- on the base of his tail. || Treeheart. ||
-Whispershade- Whispershade was mainly named for the fact that he's... well, he's quiet. He can speak, he just tends not to. And when he does speak, it's typically soft and low. Even as a kitten, his mews were small and often went unheard. No matter how much his family tried to encourage him to speak up, he was simply happier... keeping his voice to himself. If he does speak, however, it's typically for a reason. He's a sweetheart though, and learned from a young age how to show his love without words. Because of this, you can tell clearly that he loves a lot. This darling boy is a fluffy, thick creamy maroon tom, with a barely noticeable, paler mask around his eyes. He has tinges of smokey cream to his fur, that mostly comes out in the moonlight and his front paws are a light off-white, as is his belly, chest, part of his neck, chin, and paler on his muzzle and around his eyes. He is tall, with big paws, and a square face, though with a similar muscularity of his mother. He has bright yellow eyes. Between his shoulder blades, a blaze the size of a pawpad is shaped very much like a star. || Son of Rowanberry by Velvetthread for Sunnyarch || Brother to Hollytuft and Quillkeeper. || Pansexual and perhaps Polyamorous || Star-Kissed. Gift is Influence- the ability to sway the decisions of others with his voice and ideas. || Star birthmark is between his shoulder blades. || Treeheart. ||
-Maplespire- Maplespire is a cheeky being, not much of a surprise when you look at his bloodline. Ever since he was a kit, he was tugging at his litter-sister's ear, tackling his twin when he least expected it, and playfully battering any of his other denmates who indulged him. Because of this, it became obvious early on that Maple would show most of his feelings via touch. If he was sad, he curls against a family member and buries his face into them. If you tick him off, he's probably going to bat you upside the head. If he loves you, you'll soon grow accustomed to friendly bumps, nuzzles, or hugs. That love will last you a lifetime too, unless you hurt his family. Taking his physical build from his mother, Maple and Birchroot are... something the Medicine Cats like to call 'inverted twins'. Where as Birchroot is a yellow tom with cinnamon shading, Maplespire is, quite literally, the opposite. The two toms could be each other's shadows when it comes to how their bodies are built and how they hold their faces. They aren't so much as a whisker different in height. But that's where the similarities end at first glance. Maplespire, or just 'Maple' as he is affectionately called a lot of the time, is a rich, cinnamon colored tom with white socks on all of his feet; of which the height of said socks vary on each leg- but are somehow identical to marking to his brother's own. He has a slight yellow shading you can see faded into the rich umber of his fur. On his left shoulder, a white star the size of a kit's paw is pressed. Maple's pelt is of a medium length, except for his tail, which is plumed and fluffy. He has bright, amber-yellow eyes, which were partially his namesake. Maplespire has odd, genetic rune-like markings that resemble stars and suns on his right shoulder. || Birchroot's twin brother and Thymepurr's litter-brother. Kit of Canarytrill by Bronzestride for Dandelionbriar. || Spirit Stone: Sapphire. || Star-Kissed. Gift is Pulling Power/Attraction- the ability to bring things closer to him, even items rooted in the ground or impossible to move. It's like a magnetic force. || Star birthmark- center of his left hind paw pad. || Treeheart.||
-Willowsway- A quiet being, Willowsway has flowing white fur, gently plumed on her tail, chest, and cheeks, with faded cream undertoning, and a grey tail-tip. Along with that are stormy grey, mackerel tabby patterns and black fawn-like spots that cover her abdomen. She has her mother's baby blue eyes, and her ears, nose, and pawpads are all a dark grey. Like a spot over her nose, a silver star stands out against her fur. She is petite in build, though a little on the taller side, with long legs and a long tail. Some say Willowsway was born at the wrong time for her parents. Conceived when the two were still apprentices, many looked upon Willow and her mother like they had with Willow's great-grandmother - Peachbell. Willowsway never let it bother her. As her name may suggest, Willow is a relaxed molly, peaceful and kind, something that seems so strange next to her tense and grumpy father. The only issue with her birth that she had ever expressed was the fact that she had no littermates, and spent much of her kithood asking her mother for some, not quite understanding that wasn't how it worked. She remained overjoyed when her younger siblings were finally born, and adored them with all of her heart. Really, any kits born into her family are immediately fawned over by her. Or any kits in general. She likes kits, have you noticed? || Kit of Bubblefrost and Coltspirit. || Heterosexual at first, though becomes Bi-curious towards her later apprentice days. || Star-kissed. Gift is Camouflage- the ability to shift her appearance to blend into her surroundings. || Star birthmark- a single mark over her nose. || Treeheart. ||
-Lilybrook - Quiet and a bit meek, Lilybrook has been a small and shy figure throughout her youth. It wasn't a surprise, seeing the kind of parents she grew up with. Her overbearing mother and snobby, judgemental father had made it seem that life was easier if Lily stayed out of their way. If she smiled and nodded along with her father, she wouldn't be struck by his vicious tongue. If she stayed at her mother's side, she wouldn't have to be embarrassed by her sudden, dramatic outbursts. And so Lily did so, keeping her eyes down to avoid the side looks of her clanmates, clinging to her siblings as they were the only ones who understood. Thank the Stars there were so many of them. Sweet Lilybrook is a sleek dilute torbie and white she-cat with icy blue eyes and a pink nose. Most of her pelt is a snowy white except for her face, tail, and most of her back and sides which have patches of silver and dark gray. Her fur is feathered, soft, and her tail is bushy. She is relatively small compared to her siblings, and she has her father's small ears and her mother's tufts. || Kit of Ovallake and Cyrus || Treeheart ||
-Jasminepetal(Jaypaw/Jay/Jaypledge)- This sweet dear had always been a bit... muted. And at the beginning of their apprenticeship, they began to noticeably squirm when called "pretty" and wince at the sound of their name. They quickly discovered that being a she-cat never seemed to sit right with them, yet calling themself a tom never felt right either. It took a bit of struggle, confusion and tears, but Jaypaw grew to be comfortable with themself eventually. They'll admit though, they were always a little jealous of the broadness that just barely seemed to have escaped them in the gene pool. Outside of that, Jaypaw is just as sweet as both of their parents. They love their family, every last strange member of it, and they'd learned from their parents how important that really was. This sweetheart is tall, yet not as boxy or broad as their father. They have thick, rich chocolate brown fur with faded tabby markings and pale, fading dapples along their shoulder-bones and hind-haunches. They have dark liner under their wild blue eyes, a white underbelly and speckling the bridge of their nose and cheeks to look like freckles. If you were to look closer, you'd see some of the speckles are... particularly star-shaped. || Child of Wolfsayer and SnowyOwl. Littermate of Juniperleaf and Jadeshimmer. Older sibling of ... and ... || Bisexual and nonbinary. || Star-kissed. Gift is Recall- the ability to remember past witnessed events in near perfect clarity. || Star birthmark- blended in amongst the freckles across their nose. || Treeheart ||
-Jadeshimmer/Jade- Jadeshimmer's appearance alone stands as a chilling reminder of an individual Cloudclan would have preferred to have forgotten. She is a lovely, misty shade of silver, the fur around the bends of her legs, her chest, and her neck were lightly feathered and her tail was gracefully plumed. Along with a few obvious lynx-like traits, she has white paws and a darker silver face and the same coloration follows through to her ear-tips. She has a dusty color of brown around her muzzle and littered across her back, as well as glittering lilac hued eyes. She has a white blaze between her eyes that is distinctly star-shaped. Jade truly tries not to be shy about her appearance, but it's hard. She knows - how couldn't she know? - about the havoc her grandmother left in her wake. She knows what a terrible thing the Frostbitten War was, and how her father and Uncle Finalwar had been dragged into it. She knows the spooked looks Warriors, Seniors, and Elders alike give her, as if she's some haunted spirit drifting through camp, dragging the pain and the memories behind her. Though her family loves her to death, Jadeshimmer silently bears the weight of the clan's trauma on her shoulders, and struggles to do so with a smile. With a family like her own, it felt impossible for her to truly be anything like Lilyfrost. So she tries to separate herself as much as possible. She smiles even when she's frustrated. She never raises her voice. At times, she's afraid to even look at her own siblings, much less her grandaunt. She's not like Lilyfrost. She's not. She's... she's not. || Child of SnowyOwl and Wolfsayer. Littermate to Juniper and Jay. Older sibling of ... and ... || Heterosexual, but she's terrified of even entertaining the idea of being in a relationship. || Star-kissed. Gift is Empathy- the ability to sense the emotions of others around her, and feel them as if they were her own. || Star birthmark- the blaze between her eyes. || Treeheart. ||
Havencall- A soft spoken, gentle soul, it’s hard to imagine this docile character causing injury to a mouse let alone an actual enemy. She is a fierce defender of peace however, willing only to shed blood if it will protect the peace among her world. And I mean, it’s even more surprisingly that’s the cat she turned into considering her tough kithood. She’s one of a massive fourteen littermates- but is one of the few who keeps tabs on all of them at all times, sometimes even at the risk of seeming overbearing. She doesn’t mean to, but with her own absent, neglected and manipulative mother, she tends to try to fill in the hole of her own maternal loss. She isn’t much interested in love, but I see more than willing to be a mother and nurse a whole patrol of kits. Havencall is a lovely cat to look at. Her base fur is a slight creamy white covered in warm chocolate brown and ginger specks and splotches, sort of like the sunlight filtering through the trees on the forest floor. She has tufted ears and brilliant green eyes. || Warrior|| Daughter of Onyxlegend and Ovallake. Sister to Bloodoath, Topazloch, Resindrop, Brindleblur, Owlshriek, Jasminefrost, Thundercurse, Shadowpixie, Skypromise, Riverjoy, Windshutter, Cricketsong, and Earthtremor. || Asexual, but would love to be a surrogate. Wouldn’t oppose a love life if she can’t get the kits though. || cowbird. ||
Elknose- big, burly, dark brown tabby tom with lighter underbelly. He has huge paws- the size of small birds- and sports an always ruffled pelt- its just natural for him. He has large yellow eyes. The eldest of his litter, he is physically strong and has a brave and loyal heart. He also has quite the temper- known to scare away anyone who upsets him and often has him in time-out to reflect on his actions. However, he can also be very sweet and will do anything to protect his sister, Lichenfur.|| Son of Doveheart and Ghost Catcher. Adopted secret sun of Almondthicket in the Watch. || cowbird ||
Icemoon- snowy, pure-white- so much so that when groom he sparkles- thick-furred white tom with dark, calculating blue eyes. He and his brother Elknose are polar opposites in many ways and shows why, even since they were in the womb, were always fighting with each other. Sharp sight and smelling senses, he can hear a conversation even at the lowest tone if he wants to and has an incredibly speedy mind, able to understand a plan and concept quick which makes training him rather easy. Not as physically strong as his brother or as fast, but he is clever and sneaky which can go against him if he isn't careful.|| Son of Doveheart and Ghost Catcher. Adopted secret son of Almondthicket in the Watch. || cowbird. ||
Riverflower- a sleek furred, silver tabby and white she-cat with vibrant blue eyes. Serious, mature and fiercely independent, Riverflower is often seen as the voice of reason among her rowdy litter, acting more like their second mother at times than their sister. Still, while she prefers to listen to the warriors talk about patrols and battles and to delve in the wisdom of the elder's wisdom- much to her family's confusion- she isn't afraid to play and be rough when she has too- more often than not, she beats both Icemoon and Elknose in their petty fights and is the one to break up arguments between them as they become adults. She has one weakness though- she's in love with a certain apprentice. || Eldest daughter of Doveheart. Adopted secret daughter of Almondthicket in the Watch. || cowbird. ||
Lichenfur- dazzling, long-haired, gray she-cat with soft blue eyes. One of the most simple yet beautiful creatures you will ever lay eyes on, the purity and humbleness of this she-cat is hard to be compared. Soft-spoken, she is the most gentle and sweet of his littermates and they all cater to her- even cats who are not family cater to the sweetheart she is. She isn't completely perfect however. She suffers from a form of blood malfunction which causes her to be weak some days and unable to leave her nest and because of that chronic issue, fears she will never be good enough to serve her Clan as well as she wants to. || Youngest kit of Doveheart and Ghost Catcher. Adopted secret daughter of Almondthicket in the Watch. || cowbird. ||
Vixenstep- hailing from the mountains and Xhii’s Tribe and raised and trained as true of a Cloudclanian as there ever is, Vixenstep holds the legacy of two histories and traditions in her heart. She doesn’t open up very often though she isn’t rude- as a matter of fact she’s pleasant enough to have a conversation, shedding the know it all persons of her youth for a more open-minded approach to life. When she does open up however and when she’s around her family, the sassy, underrated intelligence to her come she out and if the right cat listens, they won’t just find a partner but an actual friend. Vixenstep is a small golden she-cat with thicker shoulder and lower neck fur and light tabby markings on her face and back legs and golden-amber eyes. || Warrior. || Daughter of Marblefur, sister of Patchear, Blackthorn and Darkviper of Xhii’s Tribe. Half sister to Oakecho, Cedarcloak and Poplarprint. || Straight but initially disgusted by males until recently. Kind of vibing hard with Venomcinder- the Medicine Cat. || cowbird. ||
Spottedfern- white she-cat with black fur covering her ears and top of her head, partiall covering her right shoulder and half her tail. Her left flank and belly has clumps of brown and ginger spots that look loosely like paw prints, and she sports amber eyes. She has her mother’s pretty pink nose, paw pads and ear tips as well. She has a thick, but short pelt and while she’s not prissy, makes great effort to keep it pristine and full. Spottedfern is one of the more independent of Ambercreek’s Ten, and took the freedom of a warrior by distancing herself from her mother’s fretting grip and settle into a pretty solitary life- she loves the lady but sometimes she felt as if she was trying too hard to make sure Spottedfern and her siblings didnt make her choices… whatever that may be. Unlike her older brothers, Spottedfern had been fine not knowing her father and it only became another cat to worry about having to interact with. Spottedfern isnt cold or mean in the slightest- she has a heart of never-ending kindness when she deems the time right- but she’d prefer she come to you than you come and bother her. || Warrior. || Daughter of Ambercreek and Oakspear, a Watcher. Sister to Quietwaters, Forestfrost, Lilacstem, Fernwisp, Cedardust, Littlebird, Sandsprout, Pereginewing and Bluemoon. || Pansexual, but leans more towards feminity. || cowbird. ||
Lilacstem- Silent glamour is this kitty’s motto. Beauty is always in the eye of the beholder, but to many and rightfully so, Lilacstem is the most dazzling of her mother’s brood of ten. Lilacstem is pale, silvery-blue she-cat with a faint hue of lilac purple (hence the name) and her mother’s pretty blue eyes. Her pale fur is enhanced by the long, sweeping fur (that she is constantly grooming when she isnt patrolling) that seems to melt ever so slightly into white- a transition so faint you would hardly notice on an exceptionally bright day. Lilac has a smooth dark nose and paw pads that are surprisingly rough for such a dainty looking and acting cat. Lilacstem is often seen as pompous and very frilly by the common passerby, but in reality Lilacstem is the most soft-spoken and agreeable of her littermates which earned her lots of brownie points with her mother as the new mother dealt with the herd of kittens. She is docile, slow to anger and quick to lend an ear to anyone who seems down. She is also a bit of a flirt- it comes with the territory, but seems to be the one thing that irks off her family- particularly Quietwaters who has spent the better pat of his whole life helping Ambercreek keep them all together and out of trouble. Nevertheless, Lilacstem shares a deep bond with her oldest brother and is the fold to their youngest sister Bluemoon- much more willing to sit in understanding and comfortable silence with the serious tom than the chatterbox she-cat. She is close with Bluemoon as well- their similar hues often had them confused as kittens (even though Blue is a dark gray-blue but Lilac stopped bothering with it) and the two often go on adventures… sometimes even beyond the Wall if they have the chance. || Warrior. || Daughter of Ambercreek and Oakspear. Sister to Quietwaters, Forestfrost, Fernwisp, Cedardust, Littlebird, Sandsprout, Spottedfern, Pereginewing and Bluemoon. || Heterosexual generally, but she’s rather open to falling for just the right she-cat if the stars align. ||
Duckfeather- large, muscular light brown and cream tabby tom with broad shoulders, massive paws and large yellow eyes. His pelt is scarred, courtesy of the Frostbitten War and he has a long slash on his muzzle. Fierce, tough and devoted to his Clan, there are few cats who strive to defend the legacy of CloudClan and his leaders than him. His extraordinary strength and unbinding loyalty stretches to all cats and despite his faithfulness to his clan, he is very helpful and kind with strangers. He isn't so into other cats as in to mate, but that's because he never found a cat who was close to him. Has very little patience with kits, but takes pride in mentoring. Very protective of Dawnbreeze|| Brother to Dawnbreeze || He is bisexual, but keeps that to himself because he doesn't trust the reaction of her clanmates if he does come out. || Senior Warrior. || cowbird. ||
Dawnbreeze- beautiful long-furred pale cream-colored she-cat with pretty bright blue. Energetic and adventurous, there is almost no one as ready to embrace change and new things like she is. Even if though she is older than many of the younger warriors, she likes to spend her time with them and can be like a counselor for them. She is very loyal and wants nothing more than to be a great warrior, friend and possibly, if the ancestors are kind, a family of her own. || Sister to Duckfeather. || Senior Warrior || cowbird. ||
Redmouse- first thing you can notice about this pretty tom is his mouth. Not that it looks wrong or whatever, but the fact that he always has something to say. And it isn’t never something malicious the majority of the time- he said a fun and playful soul this one. But he is always recounting someone a story or an idea or even some juicy piece of gossip he heard from the elders or apprentices and unfortunately his dear brother is often the one to get all this yatter. He is known to jump into any conversation he sees fit, and even when he is chased away sometimes don’t worry he won’t take it to heart because he knows all the Clan depends on each other. The only time he is less annoying is when he is interacting with his mate, Ivyleaf. It took them a while to get to the point where they could be mates- lost of anger and fights and unfaithfulness- but time has shown that if you persevere, you’ll win and their relationship is a prime example. And yes he’s a pretty one! Though on the small side, he’s muscular underneath his dark, long, and silky russet pelt with small dainty paws, lightly tufted ears and large yellow eyes and a lavishly thick tail. || Brother to Morningheart, mate to Ivyleaf. || cowbird. ||
Ivyleaf- tough, sharp-tongued, hard working and distant, here stands a great warrior. Ever since birth, she should proven she will survive- and yes will because until she gives up nothing will be the end to this fearsome warrior. As distant and antisocial as she is (which isn’t less due to her choosing and more to her merciless attitude) she takes a step back when it comes to her mate, Redmouse. “He’s my heart and soul,” she can be heard saying she does bothered to speak to someone. She’s not too fond of the nursery- far too many cats in there for her liking but one day she’ll be a mother and her mate will be ready when she is. Ivyleaf is a massive black and white she-cat with powerful legs and vibrant green eyes. || Mate of Redmouse. || cowbird. ||
Palesmoke- When the clan talks about cats who "grew up well", Palesmoke's name is definitely one to come out of the mouths of many. An orphan found outside the Wall, he was originally a very quiet and almost skittish character who was very untrusting of nearly everyone around him. As a kitten, Cinnamonstar took a high interest in him and played the role of his adopted mother- and also his mentor when he became a 'paw. Palesmoke is a handsome tom with thick, pale gray fur. He does have black tipped ears and a black-tipped tail and his eyes are a bright, lovely blue color. He isn't too tall or too short but is a good average size and it compliments his medium body structure- neither thin nor too stout. He is a gentle spirit and has a soft spot for Queens and kits and can often be found hanging out around the nursery. He has remained very close to Cinnamonstar even as an adult and fancies himself her family and is the godfather to her five kits. Palesmoke had a rocky starting relationship with Fogspell- his former mentor- but they're a beautiful couple now that they're both a bit older. Palesmoke still has some self esteem issues and battles a lot with his anxiety and insecurities. He truly still doesn't see how wonderful he is but he has a strong family that builds him up whenever they can. He is patient and generally understanding but he does have a bit of temper... you would just really have to dig for it. || Mates with Fogspell. Gay. Adopted father of Fawnstripe and father to Primrosedawn's unborn kits. || Adopted son of Cinnamonstar and her former apprentice. || Mentored: Woodenspire. || cowbird. ||
Moonflower- dappled silver-gray and white she-cat, dazzling pale yellow eyes Gorgeous and sophisticated, Mona, as her sisters and friends call her, is often misjudged as snotty and haughty but that’s just her being picky- she's harmless just doesn't meddle with just anyone. A strict romantic, she spends her days daydreaming for a tom one day to sweep her off her paws. || Sister of Duskflower, not a big fan of Fallowheart- her brother in-law. || Warrior- open for anyone to form a relationship and will definitely be the kind to want a gay best friend.|| cowbird. ||
Egretwings- for some reason, Egretwings is a naturally skilled warrior. He is quick in his actions, simple yet assertive in what he says, he has a strong, stable, and pleasant enough personality- not too loud, yet not shy and soft-spoken... just right to manage and not be called out constantly but enough to be heard. He’s often level-headed and doesn’t really face much mental trouble and personal issues as he tends to keep an amicable relationship with his family and clan which can be perceived as boring... but that’s just the way this one likes it. His pelt is a soft, fuzzy mix of all three colors: his base fur is white but with light pink undertones and almost a ashen gray layer on top, giving his a foggy dawn look. To match he has similar light gray eyes and has dark eyeliner around his eyes and small black markings by his ears. || True mother is Roselock. True father is Rivervale. All of Poodlemoth's group act as his parents though. Siblings are- Snapdragon, Rosevale, Voodoospirit, and Angeldove. || heterosexual. || cowbird. ||
Ashfox- slim, smooth gray tom. This bad boy is impulsive, ready to speak his mind no matter the situation and tolerating nothing he doesn't like as long as it is in his control. He is greatly ambitious too- leadership is his goal though he has a long way before StarClan considers him to serve the Clan in a position so multi-faceted. Fierce as a thunderstorm, yet particularly useless at one thing: kits.|| Warrior.|| Pansexual, with a slight lean towards non-binary characters.|| cowbird.||
Mallowstream- Life hasn't been easy for this social butterfly. Born with a speaking deficiency and a big, hulking body shape not common among she-cats, Mallow has heard every bullying name in the book. The mental abuse from her peers made her dark and cold, living up to the big brute personality that they had stapled on her and was nearly on the verge of losing her mind to her own darkness when she met the Triplets. The three distinct characters were her saving grace as she’d say, showing her the beauty she had and changing the brooding tomboy to a confident yet gentle giant. Now, she spends her free time mentoring the lonely, depressed and sharing her life story of ultimate friendship, endurance and love that is all unique to her. Mallowstream is a large, round shouldered she-cat with coarse dark brown tabby coat and a deep neck wound that has since healed but is suspiciously obvious. || Very close friends with the Triplets. || Asexual. || cowbird.||
Quailfeather- far more mellower than her brother and sister, Quail is the third of the Triplets and easily the most approachable one. She often flustered with her ear-splitting littermates and while during the day spends most of her time making sure she is not seen in their havoc inducing presences, at the end of the task-full days never misses the chance to settle down and shar tongues with them and their close friend Mallowstream. Quailfeather is a deep romantic and believes that nothing good can happen from a relationship without love and was very much (though privately) opposed to the Breeding Bonds with InkClan. She is a small dull brown tabby she-cat with long white whiskers and large, intense forest-green eyes. || Sister to Heronwing and Swanpoppy. Close friend of Mallowstream. || Straight, with a thing for large, charming toms. Considers herself perfect mother material. || cowbird. ||
Heronwing- There are a lot of famed siblings in CloudClan- whether it be for the notoriety of their parentage, the rareness of their births, or how prominent they are in Clan gossip, they all share the spotlight somehow. As for the Triplets though, its less about how they got here or how liked they are, but how dynamic they are. Well, at least two of them. Since his kit days Heronwing has been the loud, sassy and boldly flamboyant personality that has never let the glares of fathers and the concern of traditional mothers dim his light. When he isnt doing her duties such as always taking the dawn patrol and wading the Brackenrose River during greenleaf for the plump trout, he’s usually out prancing about with his sisters or giving someone his two cents- whether he’s asked or not. “Baby your looking at the best there is already!” Despite his over the brim confidence and fearless lifestyle, Heronwing often hides self-doubt behind his loud words- something only his sisters and family friend Mallowstream know and do right to acknowledge it when he has his sadder days. He is extremely close to them in return and the only time you will see Heronwing be even slightly threatening is if any treads on the toes of his beloveds. Heronwing sports a light brown tabby pelt with a white belly, white stockings on his front legs and intense forest green eyes. || Brother to Quailfeather and Swanpoppy. Best friend of Mallowstream. || Supremely gay- you know it before you see it.|| cowbird. ||
Swanpoppy- second of the famed Triplets, Sawnpoppy is diva in the form of a cat. Dont ask her to set someone straight- the only thing sharper than her claws are her words (and, well maybe Coldheart who she despises with a ferocious passion know one understands). She is a commanding figure, standing taller than many of her fellow warriors and tends to lean on her size and sharp wit to silence others who dare to pick arguments with her but is overall a cordial cat. This long-legged feline is often singing and has often duets with her brother Heronwing after the death of her good friend and former duet partner Sweetpaw. She is highly protective of her littermates and was the first among them to reach out to Mallowstream and bring her into their rambunctious, but iron-strong family bond. Swanpoppy is a tall, short furred white she-cat with black stockings and the same intense forest green eyes of her brother and sister. || Sister to Heronwing and Quailfeather, good friend to Mallowstream. || Pansexual with plenty emphasis on great sense of humor. || cowbird.||
Mapleberry- on most days, during most times, Mapleberry is as normal and polite as you would expect. Born of a messy relationship that her mother made very clear to her at an early age, she tends to keep to her wits and have a mild, amicable relationship it’s everyone. That is until you make the mistake of even looking at her wrong because if you never felt hurt until then you’d definitely know it then. Mapleberry has huge anger issues so she gets triggered by the slightest things when she isn’t in a good. She’ll lash out in anyone, over anything with no holds barred and often won’t even feel bad about it. Only her brother, Appledusk can really hold her down and help her see reason and as she’s grown older, she’s learned more and more how to spot her anger and discomfort early enough and deal with it to avoid alienating herself from her clanmates. Maple is a short, smaller cat with fiery, ginger fur she inherited from her maternal great aunt, Blasé and she also has small, pointy ears and bright white dash of fur on her underbelly and one white forepaw and blue eyes. || Daughter of Duskflower and Morningheart, sister of Appledusk. || Bisexual . || cowbird. ||
Appledusk- if there was some kind of cloning machine around you would think Duskflower stepped in it and that’s where she had this one because there is not a single soul who can say that he isn’t her in appearance. Apple sports his mother same decent height, flexible and lean muscular frame, her wider set head and her same eye shape. He follows a line of similar looking cats as his grandfather, his mother’s father, was of the same frame and fur color; creamy brown though unlike his mother, Appledusk is a pale creamy brown all the way. He has smooth, soft short fur, pale olive green eyes and round, delicate paws. He’s a sweet and sensitive as he is pretty- always greeting people and keeping a smile on his face (“A smile can change someone’s day... and maybe even yours!”) even in his less than pleasant times. He’s the baby one of his litter and his mother often dots on him to the max. He adores his older and far less sweet sister Mapleberry and unlike her, enjoys a warm relationship with his father. || Son of Duskflower and Morningheart, brother to Mapleberry. || Pansexual and poly- he wants kits but doesn’t necessarily want his love to go to one cat ya know? || cowbird. ||
Nectarsong- A brilliant hunter, it always astonished her mentor how Nectarsong could be so impatient yet still have the skill to bring back more prey than long-time warriors. Then again, with the energy levels of a kit and the deadly accuracy of a snake, maybe it shouldnt have been a mystery. The oldest of her mother’s second litter, Nectarsong used to pride herself on her large, multi-faceted family and it was her pride and joy. She’d constantly be at Riverflower’s side, begging to learn more advanced moves as a kit, would be as hardheaded (literally) as Elknose and would tussle with Icemoon as even as he remained bigger than her for moons. She is especially close to her sister, Onesight and while she has never said it, to dare risk the annoyance of the she-cat, Nectarsong has always felt as if its her duty to keep an eye out for her poor-sighted sister. However, the massive and horrific murder of her aunt, Marblefur and the revelation of who her true father was devastated the chipper she-cat. She remained a great asset, but her brightness seemed to dim and she avoided her family- even Onesight- for a bit after, unable to reconcile what she thought was her truth to what was actually her history. She will recover fine, and she really does love her family… but it’ll take time for her to feel as one with them again. Nectarsong is a stellar looking cat with smooth, dark cream and golden-brown pelt with dazzling, dark blue eyes. She resembles her father the most, with broad shoulders and powerful paws. || Daughter of Almondthicket(Watcher) and Doveheart. Adopted kit of Valorpledge. Sibling to Onesight and Tinderspark. Half sibling of Eagleoak, Lichenfur, Riverflower, Elknose, and Icemoon. || cowbird. ||
Onesight- this ones a little weird all the way from her looks to her understanding of the world around her. Appearance wise, she looks like neither of her parents... almost at all. She is short and petite and delicate like her mother, yet has pale tortoiseshell patterns or ginger-brown, black and white* with smooth, streamlined fur... but her face contradicts, being round and fluffy even as an adult. Her most distinct and different physical attribute is her eyes. One eye is a bright gleaming green, sharper than usual eyes, able to in pick up the tiniest shifts, and on the other side is a pale, silvery eye in which she is partially blind in. This disability has served as both a crutch and a great asset to her. She's spent her whole life doubting herself, feeling inferior to the faster, stronger apprentices and while never the outspoken type, really resented at times when she had to be taken away and taught differently just because of her ailment. Yet in the one eye she can see clearly in, her vision was sharper than anyone’s. Able to spot a beetle three trees down and hear even the faintest shift in the wind. As she grew older, Onesight kept her own super abilities to herself, not wanting to sound as if she was grasping at straws to seem better or whatnot but as her own little secret… sort of. || Daughter of Almondthicket(Watcher) and Doveheart. Adopted kit of Valorpledge. Sibling to Nectarsong and Tinderspark. Half sibling of Eagleoak, Lichenfur, Riverflower, Elknose, and Icemoon. || cowbird. ||
Quietwaters- the eldest of his ten brothers and sisters and the closest to his mother on the boy’s side, he has held a serious sort of flair for all his life, in order to fill in the lack of a father figure in his life. He often is mocked by his family for being too serious and too devoted to work and duty, but it’s the only way he’d allow himself to be: serving his clan, defending his family and keep on pushing until it's his time to go. He’s a quiet tom as his name sake, with often much to say but far too above it all most of the time to say it. Plus he’s usually never one to sit around and talk unless it's with his little sister- Bluemoon- whom he has a special bond with though he’d never admit it. He looks much like her too. He is a blueish-gray color with black ears and forepaws and lighting blue eyes. || Son of Oakspear (Watcher) and Ambercreek. || Older brother to Spottedfern, Sandsprout, Lilacstem, Fernwisp, Littlebird, Cedardust, Forestfrost, Peregrinewing, and Bluemoon. || cowbird. ||
Bluemoon- everyone’s favorite ball of energy. Though her more sullen fur color and name may suggest, Bluemoon is hardly one to be down and sad. Any energy she has, it’s never kept in nor quiet. She’s usually a fun-loving, highly inquisitive kitty, always ready to shake off the shackles of formality and roll in the leaves, race though the trees, scare birds- you name it, the kitten inside her never really dies no matter how old she’s gets. When she’s mad, it’s no different- she’s loud, raging and ready to swipe out a wound or two if anyone gets to close... but you’d have to insult her or family pretty bad to get that so no worries she’ll just spam out. But for real, Bluemoon is extremely close to her family, ready to defend anyone of them from anyone who even says the slightest bit of negativity towards them- and that’s no matter what your rank. She counts herself as her mother’s messy one and simply adores her older brother Quietwaters and sister Lilacstem. By coincidence, they all look alike! Bluemoon is a short dark blue-gray she-cat (she’s very blue hence the name) with short fur, pointy ears and a light pink nose and pale silver eyes. || Daughter of Oakspear (Watcher) and Ambercreek. Sister to Quietwaters, Cedardust, Littlebird, Fernwisp, Pereginewing, Spottedfern, Lilacstem, Forestfrost and Sandsprout. || Warrior. || Straight. || cowbird. ||
Duskflower- pale brown she-cat with darker fore paws and black strippers across her back and amber eyes. Aloof and a day dreamer, Duskflower acts more like a kit then a warrior at times which can be seen as cute or very annoying depending on the kind of cat you are. When times were more normal she was often seen rolling about in flower beds and gazing at clouds- not because she was maybe seeing omens but because she was daydreaming about how she wants her life to be, specifically how she wasn’t it’s the to be with her crush, Morningheart. She’s still like that some days but since the Frostbitten War, she's been a lot more focused and dedicated though she’ll always be a fool for Morningheart. Ivyleaf’s former apprentice. || Mates with Morningheart and mother to Mapleberry and Appledusk. || cowbird. ||
Fawnstripe- found pretty traumatized after her mother sacrificed her life for her from a fox, this kitty was a jittery mess when she first was found by that CloudClan patrol. Her timid, shaken soul caught the eye of another formerly battered one: Palesmoke. He’d take the little Fawn under his care and with his beloved mate, Fogspell break down the fear and helped bring out a new character. The Fawnstripe you’ll know? The kindest hearted cat you’ll meet. She’s known to take her to talk to anyone’s no matter what the stigma and even if she doesn’t always reverse that frown into a smile, she makes the effort anyways. She is extremely close to her fathers especially Fogspell whom she thinks is the best warrior in the clan despite his objections and the eye rolls from others. She also takes great pride in her other family, seen often in the presence of her aunt Mouseear. She’s a little aloof when it comes to the romancing area, bopping from crush to crush without much thought, always flirting but never settling down with any of her conquest. Though, what if someone else was the one perusing her? She’d be beside herself. Fawnstripe is a pretty short-haired light brown she-cat with a thick, almost fox like tail that is while underneath and her paws are all white. Her ears also have white spots on them, promptly why she’s named the way she is and has a darker brown stripe that starts from the crown of her head all the way down her back and fades at her tail and she has round yellow eyes. || Eldest (adopted) daughter and kit of Palesmoke and Fogspell. Was nursed by Mouseear and Ambercreek. || Pansexual. || Very afraid of foxes. || cowbird. ||
Mahoganyfur- Coming from a line of very skilled fighters, Mahoganyfur was simply destined to be a whirling ball of claws and teeth from her conception. She was willing to live up to that image too, training harder at every move she was taught, beating every denmate at least once in the Training Hollow. Yet when she was still an apprentice, these skills were put to the test during the Frostbitten War and while she fought the good fight, Mahoganyfur was horrified at the result of the flash of fangs and whip of claws. Adding the fact that her father died fighting, and the young cat decided she’d be a pacifist- violence would forever be her last resort to any conflict. And she’ll never take a life- even if it cost hers. Mahoganyfur is a soft-spoken she-cat with a somber but determined air to her to many cats. After losing her mother to the Fire Fever, she became more subdued, only now engaging with the very few cats who seek her out despite it all. Mahogany is a small, deep dark reddish-brown she-cat with brilliant green eyes. She has a splash of white on her right forepaw. || Warrior. || Pansexual- she will take a while to get to know you first but once you get in, there will be no leaving for Mahogany. You stuck for life. || Only kit of the late Darkstreak and Rootlash. Only surviving family of Sprucetail from the Watch- daughter of his sister, Rootlash.||
Adderstripe- Another stray found by the Wall like so many, Adderstripe considers himself one of the luckiest cats in the world. He was born in a barn miles and miles away from the Blue Mountain and lived a care-free life there for his first two seasons… until one fateful day the sky went dark and a raptor stole him from his nesting place one summer day and changed Adderstripe’s life for the best. Then called Simon, the poor tabby was whisked away into the whipping wind as he struggled vehemently against the powerful talons of the beast until finally, reaching over with a wild thrust, bit the scaly leg of his attacker and was sent flying once more… this time to the ground. Wounded and alone, Simon considered just laying there and dying. Death however, seemed to be taking too long and before long the suffering cat struggled to his paws and painfully trekked on… if he stayed in his paws maybe the fates would have mercy on him. He got lost eventually and soon encountered a pretty cream kitty named Mare who took him in for a few nights before suggesting that Simon should head north to “the big Wall cats”. Simon, despite his own doubts, did just as the kind soul instructed and before long was at the edge of the Valley. A beautiful cat named Drizzledawn had met him at the entrance and after sometime, escorted the young cat to the CloudClan camp… and the rest became history. Adderstripe is a lean brown tabby tom with darker stripes on his lower back and long tail. His eyes are a ripe yellow and he has a white splotch on his chest. Adderstripe is an accepting, kind cat who has become very popular among his peers due to him always trying to help see the positive in every situation. He loves being around his friends and his loyalty to the Valley will never waver for the second chance of life it gave him. He never saw his friend Mare again… but he promised he’d return her life-saving favor one day. || Bisexual. || Warrior. || No mates, not kits. No living family in CloudClan. || cowbird. ||
Dapplebelly- Much like her rash brother, Dapplebelly has been ambitious since the moment she opened her eyes. At three moons she declared she’d become a warrior earlier than she should. Of course she was given appeasing nods and sweet words that hid doubt, but was undeterred and very snarky the day she left her old denmates behind and was given her name after only four moons of training. Life has been dictated by her own tough choices and self discipline to be the next best thing. After all, her brother can't be the leader by himself now can he? But yet, before she can really act on her goals, Dapplebelly has one tiny obstacle to face: motherhood. Dapplebelly is a dark dappled tortoiseshell and white she-cat with long, sweeping fur and a white muzzle, undertail and haunches. || Queen. || Sister to Ashfox. Mother of Whitehawk's kits Blossompaw and Primrosepaw. || Bisexual. || cowbird.||
Sycamore- a thick furred, ruffled and scarred dark brown tabby with lighter brown paws and a torn ear. From that description alone, this little miss shows she’s not one to be toyed with... nor has she ever known peace. Born in the land where the sun never shines and the winter never ends in a world where she had to fight, draw blood... kill to get a scrap to eat and live another day, compromise, peace and living with others is the last thing the wandering ball of sass and lethal skill would want, let alone be. Yet when a skirmish takes on a toll bigger than she expected, she was left with no choice but be stranded by the Wall. Sycamore will eventually learn to let her guard down and know what it’s like to have a family, but the rebel in her heart won’t die off. That part she’ll keep. || Heterosexual. || cowbird. ||
Galecry- light gray tabby she-cat, blue eyes, lighter underbelly fur and light tufted ears. Energetic and open spirit, but a ferocious temper and a even deadlier bite. || Warrior. || cowbird. ||
Hollowspire- black and white tom, yellow eyes. Sassy and easily offended, but deep down is a softie with a love for flowers and newleaf especially. || Warrior. || cowbird. ||
Nightfrost- large, smooth black tom with pale ice-blue eyes. Mysterious and antisocial. || Warrior. || cowbird. ||
Honeysmoke- dark golden tabby she-cat with golden eyes. || Warrior. || cowbird. ||
Twigthorn- It was the oddness that makes him so beloved one could say. The last of his litter and the runt, Twigkit has pretty much bared his namesake all his life. He was smaller than his brother, shorter than his sisters and thin and wiry. He is a lovely cat to look at however with his narrow face, gentle green eyes and short yet distinctive fur patterns. Twigthorn is a cream-based tom with tan and brown swirls and splotches- courteousy of his old man of course. As a kit, Twig was especially dotted on by his mother and with his nervous wreck of a personality, you could imagine why. Always the flighty one, he much rather daydream in the ferns behind the nursery where no one could disturb him and the moment someone did discover his hiding spaces (usually his sisters) he would clam up and bundle away. Shadowstar was not having such a cat like that on is battlefield however and once Twigkit became an apprentice, served him a fierce, bold mentor who would draw the little cat out of his shell and open him up- even if it was only a little. His social anxiety never tampered away completely and when not on a patrol or cornered by his persistent siblings to spend time with things other than his imagination, Twigthorn loves to have solitary walks along the river or spend his day nested in the meadow, idly watching the clouds chase across the sky in contentment. A real loner, but by choice. || Kit.|| Warrior of CloudClan- last son of Dawnbreeze and Stagcall's first litter. Brother to Mistsong, Maroonfeather and Mackrelsplash. || Really likes hares.|| cowbird. ||
Mackrelsplash- This is one big kitty- in many ways. While his mother is a little larger than most queens in length and his father is average sized, Mackrel, like many of the toms in CloudClan, is inexplicably big. Not exactly bulky- just big paws, big head and scarily big teeth too. He is a gorgeous cat however. He has a smooth, cream-colored pelt with long, soft fur that is whispy at the end giving him a slightly cloudy, misty look. He has broad, powerful shoulders and a pretty pink nose, topped by dazzling, bright blue eyes like his mother. As a matter of fact, he is pretty much his mother's carbon copy in a sense. The problem with all this beauty is that many cats acknowledge it and that has wormed its way into this handsome tom's mind. Mack is a pretty vain, overly confident tom who can seem a bit haughty at times because he knows he's pretty and almost no one can knock him down peg when he gets yet another compliment about anything. He can be kind at times though when he isn't flaunting his looks at acting like a drama queen when it comes to training in the mud and all, and is fiercly protective of his older sisters and brother- even to the point of their annoyance. || Kit- future warrior of CloudClan || Son of Dawnbreeze and Stagcall. Brother of Mistsong, Maroonfeather and Twigthorn.|| Bisexual- really likes energetic toms and pretty, petite she-cats. || cowbird. ||
Primrosedapple- Grandniece of a proud Watcher, Primrosedapple knew from her kithood that she wanted to follow the footsteps of her ancestor and serve in the most prestigious post for her clan. She has the temperament too- wise, open minded, patience and adventurous, something she struggled to tamper down in order to avoid getting scolded. Primrosedapple tends to be cordial with similarly laid back, uncomplicated cats which in turn made her good friends with Vixenstep and Antlershard despite them being much older than her. She’s extremely loyal and dedicated-she would literally die before breaking her vow. Primrose is a marbled gray and white she-cat with a white muzzle, gray paw pads and strong, broad shoulders. || Kit/Watcher of CloudClan.|| Daughter of Dapplebelly and Whitehawk, sister to Blossomwhisker || Doesn't care much for love, but does find she-cats vaguely attractive.|| cowbird. ||
Blossomwhisker- Where her sister is all about being cool, calm and collected with a dash of adventure and cares about legacy, Blossomwhisker was never to be associated with her family as she grew older. Specifically her mother’s side of the family- she loves her father Whitehawk and tolerates him and her aunt Sweetspirit. But her momma? The two never get along and while they do love each other deep down, they much rather give curt nods to each other instead of even saying hi. Poor Primrosedapple tries so hard to fix their relationship but to the end of them, Blossomwhisker says, their arguments will go on. Unlike her mother and sister, Blossom does not feel a sense of duty or ambition though she is rather independent and fiercely determined to do whatever she sets her mind to. Blossomwhisker is a white based cat with tortoiseshell dapples on her felt and soft blue eyes. || Kit/Warrior of CloudClan|| Daughter of Dapplebelly and Whitehawk, sister to Primerosedapple. Niece of Sweetspirit. || Straight.|| cowbird. ||
Sorrelwhisker- mature beyond her years, Sorrelwhisker is one of the most dedicated forces in her clan and has been from the moment she knew what a warrior was. She's a wise, calm, and collected character with a sense of responsibility towards keeping the warrior code alive and a strict follower of the CloudClan principles. She takes the sense of duty and hard work from her mother Ivyleaf (and also her vicious fighting ability mind you) but, when she is in the comfort of her very close circle of friends, a little bit of her father's sense of humor, known to rip the quickest jokes while keeping herself composed in a group of giggling felines. She is extremely close to her father- as the only kit from the boisterous, controversial tom she shoulders her father's reputation with stride. Sorrelwhisker is a red and dark brown tabby she cat with slim figure and short stream-lined fur and green eyes. She sports white flashes along her pelt including on her left cheek and tail tip and shoulders.|| Kit of CloudClan, future warrior. || Only daughter and kit of Ivyleaf and Redmouse. || Pansexual.|| cowbird. ||
Chrysanthemum (Chrys)- Sycamore’s headstrong attitude led her to naming her only kit just like her- one name only. A brief fling landed the fierce warrior into the nursery shortly after earning her warrior name. The result? Well let's say Chrysanthenum, named after the first sign of spring her mother saw, or called Chrys for short, is not much like her mother. Like at all. While Sycamore is gruff and mean business, Chrys is a sweet cat with an open heart and much more willing to make connections with everyone rather than keep them away. She’s endlessly creative, always conjuring up alternate universes, wild stories of creatures even she hasn't met. While never at the top of her class, Chrys is a firm believer in never giving up and self-love and esteem is the one area where her mother’s intensity shines within her. “If you don't fight for yourself, who else is going to?” Lookwise, Chrys favors her father over her mother. She is a tall, slender one with neat, dainty ears and fur, a white coat with pale olive-green eyes. She has a pale gray ear, half-gray tail and a pretty pink nose. Much like her father, and mother too, Chrys isn't very a settle-down type of gal. Call it commitment issues but she likes to be a free soul but if she vibes? She vibes. || Daughter of Sycamore and Morningheart. Half-sister to Appledusk, Mapleberry, Blackmist, Gorseclaw and Speckledfrost.|| Kit/Warrior of CloudClan. || Bisexual- prefers she-cats but won't turn down an especially charming tom here and there.|| cowbird. ||
Lakecloud- a calm as a greenleaf cloud and as relaxed as a hibernating bear, Riverflower's firstborn was nothing at al like his parents. While they are stand out characters, willing to offend others and speak their minds, Lakecloud always kept quiet and observant, watching everyone's reaction but not doing much. After all, he didn't see much importance in sharing his views in the sea of faces and voices in such a massive clan. This trait helps him remain undetected as he glides around, collecting gossip and playing out the scenarios in his head while he lounges innocently. He isn't malicious- just bored. He is a fold to his more boisterous brother but besides that, Pooltide remains the only cat that Lakecloud bothers to say more than three words to at a time. Odd yes... but not that most people notice. Small dark gray and white tabby with dark blue eyes. || Son of Riverflower and Obsidianspire- littermate of Pooltide. || Asexual.|| cowbird. ||
Foxstrike- big, burnt orange tom with large paws, long legs and wide paws and tall, pointy ears. Foxy as his siblings call him, is the giant of his rather normal-sized litter and frankly, his mother has no idea where he got his unruly size. Despite the praises he gets and the astonishment that comes with such physical greatness, Foxstrike has always felt ashamed of his size and uncomfortable with his body. Its one thing to not fit in and its another to be held to a standard because you look a certain way or have a specific skill. Much like his father and brother, Foxstrike is awkward and clumsy, not known for his sharpest social skills though he means no harm and those who take the time to look beyond the avoiding eye contact and large bulk will be quick to see the gentle, lonely heart that lies beneath it all. || Brother to Apricotsun, Foalfreckle, and Stormswirl. || Son of Scarecrow and Stormleaf. || Bisexual- femineity is his prime attraction, really. || cowbird. ||
Apricotsun- small, round eared pale orange she-cat with yellow eyes. Cute? Very much so. However the most striking thing you can say about the youngest of Scarecrow’s daughters is how her loud and abrasive personality differs so much from the reserved attitude of her sister and mother and the socially awkward hermits in the male side of her family. Apricotsun is highly opinionated and stubborn which would get her in quick trouble with the elder cats in the clan and leave her mother exasperated daily in just how one of her little ones ended up getting under just about everyone’s skin. Apricotsun’s unfiltered attitude isn't always alienating though- she is fearless in the face of opposition, taking no bullying and always in the front line when it comes to defending those who don't have the courage to fight for themselves. || Daughter of Scarecrow and Stormleaf. Sister to Foalfreckle, Foxstrike and Stormswirl. || cowbird. ||
Lindenshade- Massive and stoic, the mere mention of this fierce tom’s name sends fear in the hearts of enemy warriors. Lindenshade is the eldest of his hefty litter of six and his mother from the get go instilled in him the particular task of guarding his younger siblings- and the young tom took this very seriously. Linden is a ferocious fighter yes, but deep down is a bit of a loner. He’s spent his whole life fighting and its left him unable to connect emotionally to anyone. Maybe someone can come along and burrow through the darkness he surrounds himself with and give him a reason worth fighting for. Lindenshade takes his bulk from his father, with wide paws and broad head and thick, heavy dark gray and black marbled fur and amber eyes. || Son of Lincoln and Moonflower|| Brother of Frostwillow, Junipersky, Mudwhisker, Wildbriar, and Stallionstep. || cowbird.||
Junipersky- Not as stoic and serious as his brother, Junipersky likes to be a more free-spirited tom even though because of his size, people expect more than he’d like from him. He’s kind and inquisitive, always willing to learn more and understand others who aren't like him rather than flash claws and bare teeth. He is very close to his mother and while no one will say it, he is probably Moonflower’s favorite of her mini army. Juniper is a large light gray tabby tom with slender ears and rather small yellow eyes. || Son of Lincoln and Moonflower.|| Brother of Lindenshade, Frostwillow, Mudwhisker, and Stallionstep. || Likes berries and anything sweet.|| cowbird. ||
Frostwillow- Following four toms back to back, it was a mild surprise for everyone when the last two that tumbled out were girls. Said surprise turned to dread as these young ones grew up. Particularly this lightning strike of a kitty. Frostwillow is a fine cat when she wants to be. She’s a brilliant hunter and her intelligence is unparalleled among her siblings when she uses it for good. She’s playful and loves a good joke like anyone else on a pleasant day. Yet as the seasons grow shorter and the days get darker… well so does Frostwillow’s temper. She can be abrasive, with a cutting tongue and more than once has been punished for sinking her claws in a denmate’s tail once. Anyone who knows her knows that this is definitely her mother’s daughter. Like her personality, Frostwillow is a simple yet stunning cat to look at. She sports a short, streamlined white pelt with distinct, pale silvery rings on her tail. Her eyes are a captivating slender blue with flecks of gold in both. || Daughter of Lincoln and Moonflower. || Sister to Lindenshade, Junipersky, Wildbriar, Stallionstep, and Mudwhisker. || Raging lesbian- the more you match her energy the more she’ll burn for you. || cowbird. ||
Willowpool- fluffy storm-gray she-cat with a thick, plumy tail and big deep blue eyes. Has her mother's delicate, roundish frame and her father's solid, gorgeous fur. She’s definitely her father’s daughter- from his eye shape down to the accents and way her mouth moves. She however is pleased that’s all she takes from her snotty father. While her parents were alright to her, Willowpool was aware of the reputation they both carried and the natural pride she had of them died off as kits in the nursery were forbidden to play with them or some of the warriors clammed up when she and her siblings came around. This lead to a bit of a depression and self-hatred time for the kind kitty but she would find solace in the warm mews and purrs of her older siblings- all fourteen of them. She is very close to both Topazloch and Havencall and is best friends with her nieces and nephews as they were all born just after she was. Growing up secluded from most, Willowpool became dependent a bit on her older full siblings and as a kit, she was inseparable from Lily and shadowed Blue every moment she got. Willowpool is still trying to grow into her own sense of self and personality- one she strives will be different from her birth parents and known enough to stand on its own. || Warrior. || Bisexual, but definetly a romance first girl. || Daughter of Cyrus and Ovallake. Youngest of her litter with Lilybrook and Blueriver. Younger sister to the Fourteen. || cowbird. ||
Willowthorn- A very slender she-cat with a feathered tail and three V nicks in her right ear. She is a pale grey colour with darker flecks along her flank, hind quarters and shoulders. Her muzzle is white along with a neat white dash on her chest. She has some distinctive tabby markings down her cheek and a stripped tail, other than that she has no other stripes. She is 36 moons. Willowthorn has a bit of a short temper, she can be moody at times and is known to talk back when she feels like her opinion has been challenged. At times she seems a bit hard to approach because Willowthorn has a sharp tongue. She won’t tolerate being pushed around by other cats, particularly the toms, as she won’t be afraid to push back. Apart from her standoffish and sassy personality, Willowthorn is a big softie, particularly when it comes to kits. || She has no known family in Cloudclan. || She’s a very angry bisexual || Fawnhearts ||
Foxclaw - A very tall Tom cat with broad shoulders and muscular back legs. He his a very dark ginger colour almost resembling that of a fox, he has a darker ginger (almost brown) stripe running down his back. He has darker brown paws with fairly large claws and one white toe on the outter right side of his left foot. Foxclaw has very deep warm amber eyes that glow gold in the sing light. He has very thick fur growing around his neck and down his chest and down to his middle back, giving him a stocky appearance. He has a very full thick tail. Across his nose bridge is a long scar from a previous battle with rogues that wandered into the territory. Foxclaw is a reserved feline, often quiet as he observes more than he speaks making him rather daunting to talk to. Although he admires all of his clan mates he isn’t one to talk about his emotions or show much affection at all, that makes him seem cold, although he only wants what is best for those around him. He can also be a bit of a hot head. || Brother to Fawnheart || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Silvermist - If there is a few words to describe this she-cat just from a glimpse, it’s elegant and beautiful. She is lithe and slender , with very long legs. She has a narrow wedge shaped head, tall ears with rounded tufts on the end and very distinctive large almond eyes that are a piercing pale green that almost look white. Silvermist is a bit of a mixture of short hair and long hair. Her tail is long and feathered, usually carrying behind her like a flag, she has feathering on her elbows and on her cheeks as well. As her name entails, Silvermist is an extremely pale she-cat, her coat is a light silver colour with some furs being black on the tips, making her coat seem as if it shifts to a darker grey at times. She has white dapples littering her coat adding to her ghostly appearance. She would almost seem invisible among fog if it wasn’t for her startlingly pink nose. Unlike her sister Hollycloud, Silvermist is a huge social butterfly, adoring conversations with her fellow clan mates and even those who feel like the odd one out. Needless to say she has a soft spot for under dogs. Silvermist has an intense sense of justice, finding no car should ever feel less than or made to feel less than by her clan mates and will stick up for what she believes in. || Silvermist is terrified of water || Lesbian || Daughter of Ripplelight and Duskstep, sister to Hollycloud, Aunt to Haildapple and Icedust, she knows of the secret but wouldn’t dare say a word || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Stagwind- Taking after his Somali cat mother, Stagwind is a deep ginger with dark brown fur travelling down his head to his tail. His legs are also a darker brown turning almost black at his paws. Stagwind has soft cream cheeks, chest and underbelly. Like his mother he also has very vibrant Green eyes. Stagwind has one hell of a personality. He is a major hot head much like his other mother, Cinnamonsky, he jumps into situations without thinking and will let his opinion be known whether it’s wrong or right and can have an explosive temper. He often argues and challenges others often learning later on if he was in the wrong. || Son of Cinnamonstar and Fawnheart. Nephew of Foxclaw. Half brother to Rosepetal, Garnetlace, Pumpkinspice, Redfern, Rowanberry. Brother to Otterstripe || Fawnhearts. ||
Otterstripe- Otterstripe is a dusky grey she-cat with jet black marble striping. She has a ruddy brown spot on her nose making her look like she always has something on her face. She has a creamy underbelly and chest along with a white muzzle. Otterstripe is very long haired, as a kitten her fur would stand up in all directions making her look like a static cotton ball, as she grew however, her fur became more elegant. Her tail is very long and feathery looking like a feathered plume. She has lynx tips on her ears, a very fluffy chest making it look as if she’s always wearing a regal head piece. Otferstripe is a she-cat that only knows fun, she’s very excitable and a social butterfly. She loves meeting new cats and investigating anything new that might come her way. Otterstripe often gets called immature for her goofy attitude but she doesn’t listen to them and continuous to make a ruckus out of herself. || Daughter of Cinnamonsky and Fawnhearts. Half sister to Rosepetal, Garnetlace, Pumpkinspice, Redfern, Rowanberry. Sister to Stagwind. || Polyamorous pansexual. || Fawnhearts ||
Fawnheart- Fawnheart is a long legged, slender she cat with very broad back legs. Her coat colour is similar to that of a baby deer, growing more of a deep red/brown as it reaches her back/ the top of her head. She has a deep brown dorsal stripe running to the tip top of her tail. She has a white muzzle/throat which a softer tan colour running down her chest to the underside of her tail. She has slight unusual pigmentations on her hind quarters giving her dappled spots like those of a baby deer resulting in her name. She has short hair apart from her cheek fur and her tail which is very long and fluffy. Apart from her deer like appearance she has very warm green eyes and a small nick in her left ear. Fawnheart has a very kind and caring nature, she loves helping others and is fiercely protective of her clan and is always determined to be the best cat she can be. She is very energetic which can get her into trouble sometimes as she can tend to act without thinking, but she has a loyal heart. || Mate to Cinnamonstar. Sister to Foxclaw. Mother to Rosepetal, Garnetlace, Pumpkinspice, Redthorn, Rowanberry, Stagwind, and Otterstripe. || Fawnhearts. ||
Hazelfrost - Hazelfrost is a tall and skinny tabby tom with bright blue eyes. His coat is a soil brown, with some lighter coppery brown points and almost black brindled stripes. He has a white muzzle and a white dash on his chest. Hazelfrost is a short haired tom which accentuates his rather small appearance. His head is narrowed with ears that almost seem to big for his head, his shoulders are sharp and always poke above his back even when he isn’t hunting and his tail seems too long for his body. In other words he has a bit of a gangly appearance. There is one thing that this tom lacks and that is confidence. As a kit he was usually picked on for his tiny appearance and babied by his mother who didn’t believe he would be capable of anything and pleaded for him to train as a medicine cat where he would be less prone to having to battle. Wanting to amount to something more than just a small cat, Hazelfrost chose to be a warriors apprentice though he doubts his abilities. He has a lot of social anxiety, he gets extremely skittish when addressing a large group of cats or demonstrating his skills in front of others but does significantly better alone or with one on one interactions. || Known family Umberpatch and Obsidianspire. Biological father, mother unknown atm || Pansexual but mostly prefers toms || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Dawn - Coming from a kittypet background. Dawn is a very beautiful Siamese cat that regularly competed in cat shows. She is the perfect definition of her breed. A dark seal point colour with a creamy coat, long neck, tall elegant pointed ears and very narrow face with a round muzzle. She's a soft and slender build with long legs and dainty paws. Not to mention sporting the long Siamese tail and the very large and hypnotizing almond eyes that rest above very definitive cheek bones. Dawn is a bit full of herself due to the every day appraisal and special treatment given to her by her two legs. Which can make her rather arrogant and egotistical. She is also extremely stubborn and temperamental. Though all of that about her could change depending on what pawsteps she will take in the future. || Dawn was being taken across country by her two legs to go to a Siamese club cat show. Her crate was settled in the back seat of her two legs car, suddenly a deer had run across the road and her two legs swerved the vehicle very hard to avoid contact, because the side door wasn't shut properly Dawn went flying out of the vehicle in her cat carrier and tumbled down the tall hillside and into the valley below. Her crate breaking on impact. Dawn now wanders around Cloud clan territory trying to gather her senses. She's lost and confuaed. Will she choose to look for her two legs? Or will she join clan life? || Her mother's name is Cinnamon and her father's name is Figaro though Dawn doesn't remember either. || kittypet/Rogue || Fawnhearts. ||
Winterflare - Winterflare is a rather elegantly built she-cat, very lean and slender with short fur. She has neatly pointed ears and triangular shaped face. Winterflare gets her name from the interesting colour combinations that exist on her body. While the majority of her is a warm creamy white, her legs have soft orange stripping along them, turning into solid ginger paws. Her tail bears the same markings halfway up into growing darker towards the top. Her face even carries the faintest similarities to those markings only to be offset by her piercing dark blue eyes. Just like the flare she was named after, she's extremely passionate, feisty, expressive and a bit scrappy. Even if her temperament at times is questionable you'll never find a more loyal cat than she. Her clan comes first before anything and she'd gladly lay her life on the line for her leader and her clanmates. || Sister to Honeycloud || Her sexuality is don't piss me off and I might like you || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Whitewhisker - Tall legged slender black tom, with white toes on his front paws, one white sock on his back right leg and white up to his hock on his left back leg. Whitewhisker has a thin white stripe going from his belly close to his chest, it briefly cuts off before white grows from his throat to his chin. Whitewhisker has a few white hairs on his forehead thought from afar they seem invisible. He has Yellow eyes with a slight greenish hue around the edges. Like his name, he has very very long white whiskers giving him a rather startling appearance due to the high contrast of the white on his face. Whitewhisker is a very shy and curious tom. He tends to keep to himself or is often glued to the side of the cats he is closest too. Whitewhisker isn't the smartest or the most agile cat out there but he definitely tries his best and will always do what he can to aid his clanmates || Brother to Dovefeather || Gay || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Dovefeather - A white she-cat with unusual blue-green eyes. She has a soft almost blush pink colouring on her nose bridge that blends out from her very bright pink nose. She has seashell pink ears and very pink paw pads. Dovefeather is a bit smaller than her brother but built a little bit more broad in terms of muscle. While her facial features are soft and round, she is a very fit and muscular she-cat, however, due to her double coating she looks a lot rounder than she actually is and bigger than she is. Dovefeather is a very gifted hunter, she never fails to bring at least one thing back to her clan but fighting is not her strongest suit. Dovefeather in general doesn't like conflict and would rather talk out a situation rather than use her claws. Of course she will fight in order to protect her clan but she often struggles. Dovefeather is a very quiet and gentle she-cat. Often keeping to herself or in small groups of recognizable cats. She can be very serious and focused on whatever task is at hand which kinda makes it difficult for cats to get to know her more but she means well. || Sister to Whitewhisker || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Honeycloud - Pretty tabby she-cat with a very pale creamy coat but darker ginger marbled stripes. She had a white chest, belly, toes and muzzle, though they are hardly visible in her pale cream coat. Honeycloud has warm amber eyes and a soft red nose. She is a long haired cat with feathering on her legs and holds a long plummed tail behind her. Honeycloud as her name's suggests is sweet like honey. She's a very kind, almost too kind for her own good and extremely selfless. The polar opposite of her littermare. She puts her duties to all others above herself which can be a bit problematic for her well being. Honeycloud is an avid day dreamer and is often lost in a world of her own. || Honeycloud has a few scars along her back due to her almost being taken by a fox when she was a kit. She suffers PTSD from this event often having nightmares and flashbacks || Sister to Winterflare || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
Ashshadow - This tom cat has a very peculiar coat coloration. His muzzle, ears, legs and tail are black along with the two back dots above his eyes. Apart from his solid white chest, white blaze and three solid white stripes down his back. The rest of his coat is a very stranged mixture of black, silver and white flecks. Making this tom cat look as if he rolled in soot and snow. Even his eyes bear a strange colouration of a silvery yellow. He is both a beautiful yet odd cat to look at. Ashshadow used to be very embarrassed by his fur when he was a kit/apprentice and would often roll in mud to appear a dark solid colour due to the amount of times he was teased for his looks. As a warrior though he often has a very well groomed coat and he walks about proudly! Ashshadow has some small insecurities though due to being teased and often second guesses himself. It causes him to nervous ramble and stutter every once in a while. Yet he has good humor. || Ashshadow's mother had firefever (which resulted in her passing into starclan) when she was pregnant with him resulting in him being born with fevercoat || His late mother was named Lilystem || Warrior || Fawnhearts. ||
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