Apprentices // Mentors
Dovepaw (.:Featherheart:.) // Streamwing (Poppydawn2013)
Lionpaw (.:Featherheart:.) // Birchwhisker (WarraG)
Sunpaw (.:Featherheart:.) // Shadowfall (littlesnowpelt)
Crimsonpaw (ifaith1) // Wildflower (.:Featherheart:.)
Sakurapaw (ifaith1) // Daisyfur (roadfullofpromise)
Monachpaw (.:Featherheart:.) // Oakshine (kiki789)
Vixenpaw (*toxic**love*) // Meteorbless (kiki789)
Dancingpaw (.:Featherheart:.) // Hazeleyes (cefurst1)
Mousepaw (littlesnowpelt) // Flowerstar (apple.)
Diamondpaw (catlover1023) // Frozensoul (.:Featherheart:.)
Drizzlepaw (Angellewing) // Breakingpoint (Poppydawn2013)
Rosepaw (*toxic**love*) // Lostpanda (kiki789)
Population
Position
Number
Staff
2
Warriors
41
Apprentices
12
Kits
13
Queens
4
Elders
2
74
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LEADER
Bellstar // WarraG
Have you ever heard of a bell chiming? Its chime is soothing and you'll enjoy hearing it. That describes Bellstar's voice. Bellstar is a light gray she-cat with amber eyes. She also has a white chest and underbelly. Her voice is like the melodic tone of chiming bells. She is a social, outgoing, a friendy cat to be around. She is also mature, hard-working, aware of how much her clan depends on her. She will be calm in a debate or argument and won't let her emotions get the better of her in an argument or debate. But otherwise, Bellstar has a sense of humor and can tell a joke or two. She is equally talented at hunting and fighting. When she was an apprentice and a young warrior, she was a huge flirt and many toms were swooning over her beauty. Now, she wants a lasting relationship with a tom that loves her for who she is and not only for her beautiful looks. She is willing to give cats a chance and is kind, but she is no pushover and will not let other cats take advantage of her. She is patient but when her patience is pushed to her limits, her anger can be fierce; normally when she is angry, she is coldly polite. Bellstar wants to have kits and to be a mother one day, but she will be fine if she doesn't. She only wants to be devoted to her clan, her clanmates, and to serve her clan until her very last breath.
Lives // 9-9
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DEPUTY
Cat's name // Username
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MEDICINE CAT
Knightwing // littlesnowpelt
Quite an odd, yet unique-looking feline. His fur is the base of a pure white, though his whole head is the color of dark grey. His big, round blue eyes are what intrigues most as well as the many white spots that were bestowed artistically upon his face. All together portrays the appearance of a kind, handsome cat. Knightwing was not born upon the Clans, and will automatically refuse to unleash his secrets of the past. Surprisingly this tom believes in the Clan's ancestral cats of the stars, and has never once doubted a single thought of them. Always quite patient, he's a cat that will be there for you when you need someone to listen and understand you. He has a known soft spot for kits, but of course, cannot have young ones of his own, and wishes not to. Since he was first accepted into the ranks of SpringClan as a kitten, he has believed that the Clan is enough of a family. His interest in herbs and capability of healing other fellow Clanmates is what got him where he is now as medicine cat, and he couldn't have wished for a better honor. Serving his Clan to save lives is what he does best, and he wouldn't be able to imagine a better accomplishment.
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MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICE
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WARRIORS
SHE CATS
Streamwing // Poppydawn2013
A pretty gray and white she cat with bright green eyes that sparkle in the sun. Her pink nose and white whiskers would make anyone call her cute. Streamwing loves her clan and is a wonderful hunter. However, fighting isn't one of her loves. She can hold her own in a battle but she really doesn't have the heart for fighting. Peacemaking is what she's really suited for. Whenever she sees some cats arguing, she tries to help them see each other's side and be friends once again. One of her greatest dreams is not becoming a deputy or even a leader, but to become known for her love of life and to be the mother of several kits. Streamwing can't hid her feelings well, and sometimes shows she has a crush on Ghostwhisperer.
Wildflower // .:Featherheart:.
A black and orange dappled she-cat with an orange chest and green eyes. A snappy, sassy she-cat with an attitude. She's hard headed and stubborn, and she gets annoyed easily but if you can become her friend then you'll have a loyal friend. Even if she has a hard time saying so and she has trouble expressing herself once she trusts you she'd die for you. If you cross her though you'd shatter her trust and you better watch your back. She may not kill but that doesn't mean she'll help you if your hanging on the side of a cliff. She was born a rogue, with an abusive father and a mother that died from kitting. She hated living there until her older brother helped her run away. The two ran until they found a clan and joined. Everything was great until her brother died, leaving her alone in a sea of faces, but she promised her brother she would stay, so she did, for him, but she built herself a wall, but some walls are meant to be broken, can you break it?
Daisyfur // roadfullofpromise
Maybe a little naive, Daisyfur only knows of the trivial parts of life. She is light, like her silver pelt that looks almost white when the sun hits it correctly. Her eyes are a feathery blue and she squints them when she smiles. Her frame is small and she is continually trying to seem bigger because she doesn't ever feel like she is enough. Her skills as a warrior aren't overwhelmingly helpful, not just because of her small stature but because of the fact that she doesn't understand that some cats don't deserve a pulse anymore. Her sense of loyalty to her clan isn't particularly prominent either. It's not that she is a traitor or that she would do anything bad on purpose - it's the exact opposite of that. She just doesn't see why most of the things that are seen as wrong are wrong. Daisyfur likes the sun because she likes feeling warm, but she likes the rain because it is refreshing. She enjoys the company of other cats more than she enjoys her own company because she wants to feel accepted. To her, though, this can sometimes be hard to come by and it makes her more than a little sad.
Oakshine // Kiki789
A mainecoon she cat with sweet lemon green eyes. She is a creative and talented female when it come to survive,you should ask her somes tips.She had learned during her expeditions with her last family members.Oakshine show more respect around before herself,but that make brave to risk her own life for all the Clan cats.Still by times she look secretive and wander out in the woods were she shouldnt belong.Oakshine uses the best of her memory before acting during a battle towards the oposite cats.
Meteorbless // Kiki789
A white with light orange spotted she cat with lovely hazel eyes.for a reason,she once stayed in shelter by her own,while her siblings were looking for her.Meteorbless at that time was covered up against her scent to never let them found her,but one day they actually did and she forgived them. This she cat unlike Oakshine,she is more along with justice and an open-minded one.The only thing that she would represent more in this Clan is either become the leader or just a pretty queen.For Meteorbless right now a warrior is enough,but she want acquire somes change and see how Leader and Queens life are.She would probably like a mate sharing the same personality like her,but toms with those treats rarely have it.
Hazeleyes // cefurst1
A light brown tabby, hazel eyed she-cat with a white chest and tail tip. A shy, reversed cat. She's the kind of cat who enjoys the small things. Like the clouds in the sky, a nice clear day and the feel of rain on her pelt. She enjoys listening to sounds so her hearing is better than most. She is very respectful cat and enjoys making others happy. She was once a loner but got separated from her family at 6 moons of age until she found SpringClan which took her in. Hazeleyes adores her clan, the sense of community she gets fulfills her more than being a loner ever could. The climate in SpringClan is perfect for her. Not too sunny, not too cold, just perfect. The flowers, she loves the flowers. She is a generally happy cat. Everyone has their bad days, but some cats don't let those days bother them. Hazeleyes is one of those cats. One day she hopes to find a mate, and desperately wants to have kits, for she has always wanted to be a mother.
Strawberryswirl // Catlover1023
Just a simple she-cat. Simple is just who she is. Strawberryswirl was born outside of SpringClan and outside of the clans in general. She lived as an alley cat in a dingy twolegplace but was treated very nicely because of her looks. Her parents had been kittypets whose twolegs had put their kittens out on the road. Strawberryswirl was the prettiest of her litter, by far, but she ran away before she could become a kittypet. Strawberry was a dainty white she-cat with short but swift legs, a broad chest and small shoulders. She has the classic tabby swirl in a light ginger color and melon light green eyes. She always smelled of berries and fruit and was often able to live nicely in the alleyways because of her looks. Strawberry was a nice, charming, sweet, dangerous she-cat. Dangerous being her outlier, no one understood how dangerous she was until it was too late. She didn't feel remorse for letting the other cats starve will she lived it big and bold and would often leave after her host had died of starvation. After a while, she grew bored with this and went to explore the forest on the other side. On her way to the forest, she found a kitten that had been put in a similar situation as hers when she was young. The kitten was just as pretty as her, she had thought when she found it. The kit had this beautiful long, beige fur apart from her tail, ears, face and paws, which were all a warm cocoa brown. Her paws were dark brown but her toes were pure white, giving the kit a proper look. Her eyes were pale blue-violet color and struck Strawberry breathless. Strawberry named the kit Diamond after the way her eyes sparkled in the light. So, Strawberry and Diamond trekked to the forest where SpringClan lived and joined them. The told SpringClan that Diamond was just a kitten with no mother, but Strawberry would care for her as a mother. After everything was arranged, Strawberry was named Strawberryswirl and Diamond to Diamondkit. Strawberryswirl loves SpringClan and feels like a new cat after coming to such a nice place. She is still nice, charming, sweet, and such, but no longer dangerous to the cats around her. She loves her clanmates and sees them all as little kits that need her. Yes, she can be a little uptight and rude and even snotty, but how can you not be when you know you are as pretty as her.
Zestbounce // .:Featherheart:.
Do you need a bounce of zest in your life? Well, Zestbounce is the kind of cat for you! She is an orange tabby she-cat with bright green eyes. Her eyes are the color of greenleaf. She is an outgoing, social extravert that loves a good conversation. She can tell if there is a romantic chemistry going on between two cats. Zestbounce is full of zest, pep, and energy. You can see her running through SpringClan territory and taking a swim in the river after doing her run. She is good at climbing and swimming. Zestbounce is an attractive she-cat, her looks and being fun to talk to makes them crowd around her. She is a flirt and great at the arts of hunting and fighting. She can sympathize with others easily. Zestbounce hopes to choose a mate from her admirers and have kits.
Angelheart // .:Featherheart:. She is a long furred she-cat with sweet aqua blue eyes and white, silky fur you could pet for hours on end, her tail normal length tail being one of the fluffiest parts of her body. Angelkit was found on the banks of SpirngClan's river, lucky to be alive, seeing as it was around the time of Leaf-Fall. She has no memory of her parents and thinks that she was born in SpringClan. She loves her clan dearly and she just love's the smell of flowers. She is a kind soul always trying to help others and is friendly to just about anyone in the clan, unless they pick on her. Then she starts to get mad, Angelkit though, like most SpringClanners, would rather talk things out that shed blood. She will only fight if provoked and her life depends on it. If her clan was the one to cause a war then she'd feel bad about it but won't say a word. Angelkit is outgoing, but not loud, prefirring to approach someone with a smile rather than running up to them and shouting their name. She is very optimistic and has a good view on life, and one day she wants a family. Angelkit is a loyal and trustworthy cat, willing to keep any secret and promise that won't harm her or her clan. She trusts other cats easily but if they do anything to ruin her trust then they won't be earning her's for a long time. She is quiet gullible, and sometimes can be tricked, but she is fairly smart enough to cat a fake fact. She also love the water with a passion, despite almost drowning in it she finds the river relaxing and enjoys to swim and listen to it.
Warmpelt // .:Featherheart:. Warmkit is a white she-cat with long fur and yellow eyes. She is very outgoing and social, with a kind personality. She is very adventurous and always try to find a way to risky. She is sometimes annoyed that her older brother Coldkit is protective about her, but she loves him. When it comes to emotion it's like you are reading a book, and she doesn't try to hide it. She's a bad hunter but when it comes to fighting for something she believes in she's great
Lilyflame // rphasodic.xoxo
She's a spitfire, that's for sure. A golden and white she cat, stripes within her golden parts, she looks regal in most cases. Her eyes are bright orange, with yellow accents within them. She is a party girl, but is also very strict on herself at times. She works out her body, toning her muscles as much as possible. Lilyflame is beyond athletic, so it's not very often you see her laying around or sleeping. She has to be running, hunting, or battle training. Even swimming at times. She is bi sexual, but doesn't openly admit it to her fellow Springclanners.
Cedartombstone // beat_at_your_window
Gentle as a fawn and sweet as a peach. This charming manifestation must be Cedartombstone. Her cheekbones ascend like flawelss banisters, and her eyes spangle a deep, luminous hazel-green. To complete the exterior is a plush, silky sand-tan colored coat of medium-length. Her scent is like chamise and manzanita, for she was once a cat living in chaparral with her mother and father. But now she has a life as a SpringClan cat, her memory lost and unknowing of her journey home. Cedartombstone has a few difficulties in her life. This bright cat was born in much misfortune. She was born partially deaf. But she still has understanding, and uses communication by signing. With a twitch of her whiskers or a flick of her tail. Her life was full of fiendish curses, and still, she remains sweet, kind, and compassionate, willing to put her Clan's needs before her own.
Neverwish//ILoveNiallHoran-
A silver tabby she-cat with one white paw and gorgeous blue eyes. She is one of the calmest cat's you will ever meet. She can be very quiet and shy at times, which leads to her not having many friends. But once you get to know her she becomes a great friend. Neverwish hates to meet new cats because she feels very socially awkward. She loves to watch the sun rise and always gets up early in the morning. She absolutely hates water and will try to avoid it at all cost. She is extremely kind, loving, and likes to help other cats out.
Shaleeempryean // ifaith1
The air seems to buzz when you look at her, her expression is still and seldom shows any expression besides wicked amusement. Her eyes however play a different part then her smile or any facial movements for any expressional manner, it's more her eyes brighten in an exotic kind of way with a certain sadistic delight. She has a triangular fox like face with a lean and unusually tall hour glass figure, her fur flourishes with vanilla blonde and a strawberry tabby color scheme and her stride resembles if not identical to the way a leopard walks. Her eyes are as good as a snakes, the way they can trap you in time and what feels like seconds ends up into minutes, the way she can steal your time away through her lime green eyes that look as though they belong to the merciless creature of a wolf. Her claws are manicured and clear like water. Her scent is always of roses after rain with a florescent blossom scent to her breath. She plays everyone's cards and finds everyone's unique pressure point within a few ordinary questions that you would never suspect lead to anything of a personal gain. She's an actress the way she switches characters on and off like a switch in her head, her personal idea of a gift that she possess is her lack of pity or remorse. Her characters are symbolic to her past, some characters are killers others are lost and more then a wreck, each person who's seen her knows her as a different person. Her real attitude is a bit girlish and alpha like the way she leads a group without knowing a single name and exaggerates over any flaws in herself. She rolls the die but the dice don't matter because she determines what it lands on, she plays out all the cards especially the one's up her sleeve yet everyone obliges to her rules, why? Cause they don't even know there playing her game. She started out in Toxicity and fell traitor for love, she stayed with her lover Yuletide in Spring Clan over a clan that had no promises in place to her.
Singingrobin // Radiation
I look down at my paws. The pads are hard and dry from old age. They were once a deep chocolatey brown, but now they have lightened. My muzzle has gone white and my yellow green eyes have fogged over. I was born to a SpringClan warrior and a loner. I have no siblings. When I was about to be apprenticed my father was killed by my mothers brother. I guess because my father rufused to leave the territory. My mother sank into a depression. Months later she died. My uncle, then raised me. His mate died kitting and only one of his kits lived, Duckkit. He went crazy and killed him self. Me and the kit were promoted about the same time. I was his mentor. I trained about as good as I could. But it didn't prepare him for what happened next. The day after he became Duckfeather, he caught a strange illness. Not even the medicine cat knew what it was. He died. Then I was left alone no family. But maybe I'll make my own.
Blackbelly // warriorcatsfan98
A flash of white, is it snow? Oh, wait, it's just Blackbelly. She seems to be white as snow, until you catch a glimpse of her underbelly, which is black as night. Perhaps this is an interpretation of her personality, seemingly pure and innocent as snow, but with a lurking darkness underneath. Blackbelly is kind and charming, but perhaps a little too kind and charming, a little bit sly, she doesn't seem to have any bad intentions but who knows what goes on in one's heart or in their soul. She is friendly and has a decent amount of friends. Lying seems to come easily to her, although she has never really done anything to imply any darker ambitions that she may have. She is a fierce fighter and seems to have a certain passion for fighting and is eager for battle, if it's for sensible reasons. She loves the daytime and smelling. Overall she is a great warrior and seemingly loyal.
Glitzdust // MintOwl
Take the shine of the moon and put it in his fur. If you notice, the moon actually shines a bit pale golden. This is the lovely color of his slightly fluffy fur. Along this pale golden flank lie little pools of pure white, freckled with gleams of light grey-silver. Glitzdust has beautiful eyes; simply beautiful. They are brilliant honey eyes, like melted gold. They shine and shimmer and dance with life. He is a beautifully handsome cat with a slightly feminine figure, but there is power behind that deception. He is quick and clever in battle, and strong in will. His large eyes could spot a mouse from several foxlengths away. Glitzdust is a brilliant tracker, one of the best in the clans. If there is ever any tracking needed to be done, this handsome tom is the one to call. He has no mate but that could be because he is pretty flirty. He doesn't realize it when he's flirting, though. He sees it as being polite! This gets him in trouble with potential mates. Glitzdust has a good heart but he's fast-paced. He hates waiting on things. He is the type of cat to never give up... unless he gets hungry. For a skinny cat, this tom eats quite a bit. No one understands how he keeps that "girlish figure" but somehow he manages to. This happy-go-lucky, glamorous Warrior is not your average cat. Glitzdust jokes around a lot and tries to lighten the mood. He knows when to be serious, but only after experimenting with it first!
Summitskies // carriedee
Summitskies is actually fairly appealing to look at, for her pelt is one of many vibrant hues. In a pattern similar to that known as torbie, an inferno-like orange mixes in close quarters with a softer marmalade color, contrasting sharply with the silver and hazel tabby which melts into darker browns and blacks, splashed along her spine, falling down her bodice to fade into frosty white along her underbelly, throat, and muzzle. The colorful mix dapples all of her long, muscular legs but each of her paws retains that crisp, sparkling snow white. These warm, autumn-like hues match her calculating green-flecked golden gaze charmingly but perhaps it is only her build which gives her an odd appearance. For while at first glance Summitskies is beautiful, it takes a moment to realize that she has a very odd frame. Perhaps because she is a bobtail, her spine seems shortened, her hind legs fairly longer than her front, and her gait has a noticeable hop to it. Her ears are rather sizable, and after having spent her entire life being called a hare or a bunny, Summitskies won't take a single bit of teasing referring to her body. It has troubled her forever, but with renewed confidence, she takes pride in her strange lack of tail or hobbling walk, but the rippling muscles and enormous claws she controls. Summitskies is known for being fierce, bullheaded, determined, set on revenge, temperamental, rash, thoughtless, and selfish.
Doeheart // Jeason567
A dark brown tabby she-cat with long legs and long body with broad shoulders with light amber eyes. She is strong and quick witted in battle and an expert hunter. She is a fast learner and fast runner as well as great climber.She has big heart and is very compassionate. The bottom of her tail white like a deer which is how she got her name.She is always ready for battle and never backs down from a fight. She has a sister Robinwing and they are very close. She loves her clan and will shred anyone who dares mess with SpringClan.
Morningrain // Nightvale
Morningrain is beautiful. I say this as a fact, not as an opinion. Not even the most pessimistic of cats can't deny that this she-cat is drop-dead gorgeous. Everything about her just screams perfection, as if she is the perfect mold in which any average mindset would depict innocence, grace, purity, and beauty. In simpler terms, she is an eye-catching she-cat with a sleek appearance. Now, to get into detail. This she-cat's pelt is a rich tabby shading and patterning, with bright auburn undertones and rich latherings of dashes and speckles. The base coat of her pelt is an off-white cream shading, matching the color of whipped cream and buttercream frosting. The base coat is visible in multiple spots all over her body, dashing from under her chin, cuffing her lower lip, down her elongated neck, and vanishing for a point. The cream shade returns at her underbelly and also tips her tail with a nice "firefly" tail tip. Almost unnoticeable, Morningrain has a slightly darker auburn-cinnamon smudging, almost like her complexion was at the hands of a discovered artist--the gentle shading and smudging of the different pencils smearing into the rest of her body. This brown color is prominent upon her nose, under her eyes, around her white chest patch, and then molding into the rest of her pelt. Scattering her pelt are light, silvery-gray streaks and appear like gentle waterfalls on her body. Dark stripes of agate gray dash in and among her streaks and give her the appearance of a lynx, from a distance. Her paws are pure snow-white and flow into the cream undertones and appear once more as speckles on her back and a firefly on her tail tip. The cream diamond patch she has on her chest extends up to her lower jaw and to right below her nose, which is a bright, rose-pink. She has "eyebrows" that are a beige color and accentuate her soulful eyes. Her body has very faint traits of a tortoiseshell coat, but her pelt is mainly the same mottled appearance. Morningrain's undercoat is a rich, creamy-coffee shade that is mottled with a tawny-fawn shade and a a deep ebony-cocoa brown. Running from in between her eyes, and down her back, all the way to her tail-tip, the same mottled pattern dances across her pelt, covering half of her underbelly, which then blends into a light creamy white shade. Morningrain's body is very lithe, lean and agile. In battle, Morningrain is anything but terrifying. Her body is practically a feather and could be thrown to the side with barely any effort in real-time battles. Morningrain's small build makes it easy for her to slink in nooks and crannies, and makes her very light and swift on her feet. Since even with the most intense training, she would never have been able to be a good match for other warriors. Her long legs are lengthy for her short height, which only lives up to around her ear tips reaching the height of a warrior's eye level, are lusted over by fellow cats, and make her agile while climbing, and swift in the water. If, of course, she wasn't deathly afraid of contact with water of any sorts. Morningrain's body would be a perfect fit for a queen--long legs that are stable enough to keep her belly from dragging on the ground and a lengthened spine which can support kits quite easily. But the most intoxicating, enticing, eye-catching quality about Morningrain is her...eyes. Her gorgeous eyes. How do you begin to describe them? An immediate eye-catcher, that's for sure. Morningrain's gaze is allusive, intoxicating, and something that you can't tear your hues from until you come to your wits. Her eyes are a gorgeous, shocking rain- blue. The color of a crystal-clear mountain water, I can't even describe to you this color, you have to see it for yourself. Morningrain's reknown gaze is an electric teal, and if you look closely, has strange sparks and tides of a darker, yet equally bright, teal sea-green dashing and crackling through her gaze. On some days, Morningrain's gaze seems gray and more of a vulturic shade, when on other days it is electric and full of electricity. Be warned, once you take a peek, you might just not be able to tear your eyes away. Morningrain is a hard cat to pinpoint. Overall, she is a very determined, persevering, and self-encouraging she-cat, with a strong disposition to be quite stubborn and crude at the worst of times. At good times, Morningrain can be a perfect little angel--with a sweet voice and a wind chime laugh. However, get on her bad side, and she is quick to snap into a tenacious, provocative, and snarky she-cat that is hard to win back over, if you even are given such a chance. When Morningrain grows a crush on another cat, you know it's serious to her. She doesn't bond on a romantic side very easily and is quite often very guarded when it comes to that kind of love. While she has never had to deal with a broken heart, she is an old soul in some areas, and is rather skittish and nervous with being in those sorts of relationships with a tom. However, once she admits to herself she has formed a crush on you, a wide plethora of emotions begin to spark up her thoughts. At times, she can seem willing and open--and often could splurge her love for you without a second thought. At other times, she avoids you, and tries to stay away from you, with a seeming denial of what "could be". However, overall, Morningrain is a general flirt until it gets serious. She is all talk and tends to make promiscuous statements that can into a hot mess later. Now that she is a warrior, however, she keeps this side of her quelled as much as possible. But we all know, flirting is in Morningrain's nature. That's why when she tried to give up her ways and become more serious about her duty to the clan, cats betted moss-chores on the fact she would give in soon enough due to her wandering eyes for flirting. But true to her word, Morningrain has stuck to her personal commitment. Also, this she-cat's relations with kits are rather blatant--she would have loved to be a queen, if she was not so scared of the responsibility. Morningrain has always been infatuated with the idea of growing a family, with a loving mate and a pawful of kits that were all perfect little clan cats. All in all, Morningrain lusts for the ideal family. Yet, the facts and obvious reality of her situation deny her the possibility or opportunity to grow such a bond. Morningrain would be , however, a very stern mother, and run after her kits with a fiery protection that puts them above her own life. Silly little things like daily grooming and short naps at a younger age would be a most, and she would be the typical "embarrassing mother" that the warriors shook their heads at and the kits wriggled from. However, there is no doubt that Morningrain, deep down, still wills for someday to have her own kits. Right now, she settles as her role foreboding this, in contrast. Morningrain is a very defensive and protective she-cat towards her clanmates. Since all her family is either lost or dead, this she-cat is entirely dependent upon her clanmates and/or distant kin in the clan, so she has made vows that she would sacrifice her life for any one of them any time, any place. Despite being so deathly loyal to her clan, Morningrain can be apprehensive to approach new clan members or cats she has never spoken to and tends to avoid newcomers unless approached first. This she-cat is your typical loyal, defensive, reliable she-cat, however she would be no use in battle, and rather defends her clan members with words of wisdom (which are rare, but do appear in snippets) so she can handle situations peacefully and cautiously. In addition, Morningrain is a great friend. She is foolish, crazy, hyper, and bubbly, and can make a fool of herself very quickly. She tells corny jokes and uses sarcasm like it's her native tongue. A great friend, by all means, and a fun cat to be around once you break her outer shell. While it does take a while to gain her fully fledged trust, once you do--it's worth it. She will keep your secrets like her own and is the type of she-cat to giggle along with you at inside jokes, but also the type to comfort you in times of need. Morningrain would break the Code for her best friends and while she can't lie to save her life, she tries to protect her friends and loved ones from any harm--even at her own risk. When Morningrain is in a bad mood, it almost seems like the whole sky overshadows and becomes darker. She is grouchy, rude, presumptous, snarky, and quite a sharp-tongued she-cat. Morningrain has a bad reputation for snapping out at cats that annoy her and once you break into her darker and angrier self, she becomes hot-headed and rude. More often than not, she says things she will regret later and can cut through you with her words like a knife through butter. Later on, when the guilt eats her up from the inside, she sometimes apologizes, or if her mood lasts long enough, she remains snappy and discontent with you. On a good day, Morningrain can be kind, heart-felt, and sweet. Small gestures like sharing prey, giving you the last bite, checking up on the sick and old, playing with the kits, and so on are often made, and she tries her best to please. Morningrain tries her best to please her upper-ranking clanmates and will often offer to help out with chores other cats beg not to do--but only when she feels the need to. On a good day, Morningrain is as any cat should be--gleeful and peppy. The most obvious side of Morningrain is her flirtatious, social, and bubbly, with a slightly air-headed fixture. However, she is very down to earth and doesn't care as much as other cats about her smooth pelt or perfectly sharpened claws. Morningrain often comes out to the clan with a disgraceful appearance--her pelt ruffled and tail slightly drooped--when she has been up late from restless nights. Morningrain has a very friendly and naturally relatable sense to her, and can be quite the talker (which gets her into trouble at times.) The less obvious side of Morningrain is her angry, explosive, and sharp-tongued personality. Once you set her off, it's hard to rein her in. She can seem like a ticking time bomb when made upset and if you prod her buttons, the result is deadly. She says things she doesn't mean, but her pride can get in the way of her apologizing. This side is rarely seen, but every cat knows it's there. Morningrain tries to control her anger, but we know how it is...sometimes you're just so angry that not even the softest of comforts can bring you back to groundlevel.
Poppystorm // Lucidious
Two wide, innocent green eyes watch you fearfully as you advance towards her fragile-looking frame across the battlefield. The cats around you fill the air with howls of triumph and screeches of those not fairing as well--to you they now seem muffled, almost non-existant now as you stare openly at the small she-cat across from you. The fur on the young warrior's back bristles and she bares her teeth, trying to be menacing. You chuckle at her and can't help but crack a smirk--she's not from my clan, focus!--you think snapping back to reality, leaping at her claws unsheathed. The smaller cat dodges skillfully and sinks her teeth into your left ear as she passes taking a fragment of the ear cruelly with her. In peace times, Poppystorm is one of sweetest, most adorable, meekest feline any cat will probably ever encounter. Fun-loving and kittish, she loves messing around and is quite the mud puddle enthusiast. In combat, however, all that changes. Though still adorable--and somewhat meek at first, once attacked she quickly sends her enemies into a whirlwind of pain and misery without pardon unless she's stopped by a clanmate. Despite that almost Dark Forest-ly "talent" of hers, she honestly hates war and violence of any sort.
Angelheart // :.Lovelyworld.:
A long furred she-cat with sweet aqua blue eyes and a silky, alabaster-white coat. Her normal length tail is the fluffiest part of her body, often used as a pillow for kits' heads when she has time to visit the nursery. As a kit, Angelheart was found on the banks of SpringClan's river. She was lucky to have survived, seeing that it was leaf-fall when she was abandoned there. Being so young when she was first adopted into the clan, she has no memory of her parents and is let alone to believe that she was born in SpringClan. She loves her clan dearly and would do anything to help her clanmates. For she is a kind soul, always trying to aid others. But when a cat teases her, Angelheart starts to get mad. Of course, like most SpringClanners, Angelheart would rather talk things out than shed blood. She will only fight if provoked and if her life depends on it. Whereas Angelheart is outgoing, she is not loud. She prefers to approach someone with a smile, rather than running to them shouting their name. Being the optimistic she-cat that she is, she has a good view on life and one day wants a family. Surely a loyal and trustworthy cat like her could find a mate. Unless cats start to see her kindness as a little fake and become untrustworthy. Blind to this concern, Angelheart continues to be concerning, helpful, and trusting everyone. She is incredibly gullible and can be tricked easily because of her automatic trust to every cat she meets. Although very talkative, Angelheart does seek solitude occasionally and loves to go for a dip in the river--wondering if her parents would ever show up on the bank and call out her name in delight.
TOMS
Birchwhisker// WarraG
Birchwhisker is a light brown tom with a white underbelly and light green eyes. He is a peaceful, loving tom that gives non-SpringClan born cats a chance to prove themselves. He is a kind and caring cat. Birchwhisker is slightly flirtatious around she-cats, but when she-cats really flirt with him, he gets shy. However, he uses the shy act to flirt with she-cats. He is shy, but his shyness goes away in battles, clan meetings, and Gatherings. Don't let his kindness fool you; he is skillful and can be cunning in battle.
Shadowfall // littlesnowpelt
Green eyes staring out from his hiding. Think of his name. Thinking of falling shadows. Dark and cold, but then destroyed by the power of light. When light is gone, the shadows regain themselves and go back to their dark and spooky setting. Shadowfall is a quiet feline, though the only words that come from his mouth are only to be rude or stubborn comments. Only light can change that. Who is the light, you may ask? You'll just have to find out for yourself. The light cools his temper and brings out his social playful side. It's power can change him to a soft little gentleman unlike himself and make his black coat seem lighter. Who holds the power, again? A cat can only find out by his change of attitude around one certain in particular. When the light is gone, he goes back to his normal self, something most cats hate to see.
Flamepatch // .:Featherheart:.
White tom with orange spots on his back and amber eyes. He is a serious cat with a well tempered mood. He'd rather be out doing something for his clan rather than just sitting around and doing nothing. He isn't very sociable but he's friendly if you start a conversation first. He is a good fighter and enjoys leaf green more than any other season. He arrived at SpringClan when he was a loner, traveling about and becoming bored swiftly. When a warrior took him to SpringClan. He liked it as soon a he arrived, soon earning the name Flamepatch because of his glowing patched of fur.
Tarantulafur // .:Featherheart:.
A dark brown tom with black mixed into his pelt and amber eyes. A freshly made warrior he isn't exactly the friendliest cat, in fact his big frame and eyes doesn't help. Nor does his attitude he's very hot tempered and ambitious. He was named after the large spider because of his size and his coloring. He is even bigger than his father. He lost his mom when she fell off a water fall, soon after giving birth to him and two other still born brothers, but he doesn't care, they were weak. He doesn't like weak things, he finds SpringClan to be weak himself, he'll try to find a way to change that.
Oakstripe // .:Featherheart:.
A long haired, brown and black striped tom. Has light leaf green eyes. He is a stubborn tom, stuck in his was and hard to sway but he's loyal and doesn't go back on his word. He doesn't know how to express himself very much but he will alone, or with cats he trusts. He usually goes for the obvious attack rather than thinking things through. Not long ago he was once a loner with his three siblings, Greg, Molly and Poppy. He also traveled with his mate Leaf, who was a queen at the time, that was until a mountain lion chased him and his family into a river where they all went down a different rivers. He and his mate managed to find one another in a watery mess, both of them unaware a waterfall awaited them. The two went over, Oakstripe clawed his way to the surface where he saw his mate, with a big gash on her head. He quickly went to her and dragged her out of the water and onto the shore. Despite being weak already and tired she managed to give birth to three boys, the first one was a strong healthy tom while the rest were still born, his mate soon died afterward because of her head injury. With no one around Oakstripe let himself cry, he quickly finished up with fire in his eyes, but he glanced at his living kit and sighed tried think of a name for him before he just sighed and picked the kit up and looked for someone to help feed him. He soon arrived at SpringClan and join, Oakstripe received his name and finally got help naming his kit, Tarantulakit. He was beginning to adjust to clan life until he spotted his family, when he knew they didn't want to leave their new homes he sighed and stayed were he was. They took the names of Coalface, Moondust and Poppypetal. He doesn't get along with his sister Moondust because he can be a bit emotional but he's family..
Frozensoul // .:Featherheart:.
He kinda looks like a mountain lion only in a silver color. He has grey eyes that never seem friendly, and he believes love is a waste of time and a weakness, so he never cares for it. Despite the fact that he could easily hurt someone as well as heal he'd rather be a healer. He thinks that they have a power only a chosen few are worthy for. He is very intelligent and calm in situations and sarcastic. This cold tom became this way when he was abandon by his mother because she couldn't care fore him. A band of rogues then took him in, taught him how to fight, but they also taught him to the unfriendly cat he is today. One day they were attacked by a big group, killing them, but Frozenpaw managed to escape. He wouldn't admit it he was upset over the lose of the cats that raised him. That was the day when he truly stopped caring for love and the ice that set over his heart. He is calm in just about situation, almost giving the feeling that he doesn't care about the patient, but he won't let them die if he could help it. He join the clan because it reminded him of the band of rogues he use to be in, he'd do anything to keep them safe, even if he doesn't want to admit. Little does he know that he also has a sister that looks a lot like him. He may not have became a medicine cat apprentice but he won't give up on it and he still holds the 'I'm better than you' kind of air about him. He is still a good fighter though, his rogue family taught him well.
Timidheart // .:Featherheart:.
A white tom with a black back and nose. His ears are folded so it looks almost like he has none, his eyes are gray color and he has a black nose. He is a sweet but shy tom, who is very good at anything but running and hiding. He is often teased by other cats and become insure about himself but if you show that you like him at least like a friend he might become less afraid of talking to you. When he was young his parents were killed by rogues along with his siblings, making him this how he became afraid. Sometimes though he'll surprise someone with an act of bravery.
Ghostwhiperer // .:Featherheart:.
A white tom with gray eyes. He is a silent tom choosing to keep to himself rather than socializing with other cats. His whole family is dead, is mother pasted away at birth. His sister killed by a fox and his brother by a hawk. After that his father was killed on a thunderpath. When he was an apprentice he had green-blue eyes, until the day he died. He feel into the river and drowned. If it wasn't for the talents of the a cat that brought him back to life by giving him CPR. When he reopened his eyes though, they were a silvery gray color when he looked into the water. He blinked in surprise as he saw his father who died before he made it to the clans. He spoke to him and he replied back but the cat that saved him looked like he was crazy. Afterward apprentices started to avoid him because many spirits came to him and he often appears to be talking to no one. Thus earning him the name Ghostwhiperer and many find him weird. He's a nice cat though, and he just wishes to have a few live friends.
Yuletide // .:Featherheart:.
A dark brown tom with a sandy under belly with a tint of red. He has yellow eyes and is a good fighter, but he isn't a great hunter. He's often trying to find something to do. He has a hard time paying attention to detail, which makes him such a bad hunter. He's also quiet a joker, always try to play a prank on someone or is always sarcastic, making him appear rudder than he his. He can be a sweet tom, but sometimes he can be a butt. He's alway up for an adventure and tries to drag others with him, which can lead to trouble, but he'll own up to it and won't desert his friends, he can also be a bit of a rebel. He was born here but his mom and dad died by a badger just before he was a moon old, so he doesn't remember them.
Mousepelt // littlesnowpelt
A mousy-grey tom with a brown undercoat that is barely visable to most. His eyes are a bright orange that fades as it leaves the center. Formally a rogue, he was taught the best of his skills. He's a very agile feline, always quick and silent. It wasn't long after that he found the frosty place known as WinterClan. He had only gone because he had fallen in love with one of their Shards. It took him several moons to realize that she didn't feel the same for him. Later on he found someone else– a she-cat of SpringClan by the name of Rainheart. She changed him into a better cat in a way, and he knew that she was the right cat, better than that WinterClan Shard would ever be. He decided to leave WinterClan, leaving his littermate behind. It was a small sacrifice, but he knew it had to be made. He was positive of his decision. He was going to have a new life now. A new life with Rainheart in SpringClan.
Warpaint//Rped by *toxic**love*
A large muscular, white tom cat with a crimson mask over dark amber eyes and crimson and black splotches. Scars cover this battle hungry tom, witch her wares with pride. Rumor has it that his front legs are stained crimson red from all the animals he has killed, but the truth is that Warpaint wont kill unless needed. He is a great believer in mercy and knows when an enemy is beaten. Most of his clan mate fear him until they get to know him better because they learn that even though he loves the thrill of the fight that hes a loving, caring cat that will lay his life down for his clan. Warpaint is an expert fighter and loves teaching younger cats battle moves, also hes an alright hunter. He wants to have his own kits at some point and will find a beautiful she-cat to have them with.
Lostpanda // Kiki789
A white and black tabby tom with blue eyes and pelt looking like a real panda.This tom has been born to be the greatest jumper/climber noticed around the woods. his siblings are Oakshine and Meteorbless.He always like hanging more in crowded place or in the trees,Lostpanda is more the travelling type around the camp for a conversation to last enough long for him. Since thats what he had to do along his siblings to have a new life in
Breakingpoint // Poppydawn2013
A ginger tabby tom with brown eyes. Easily a pretty upset tom who has a hard time expressing his self. Why? Because he's mute. If he could he would love to share a the thoughts he has because they drive him crazy. He can't tell anyone how he feels and often he lashes out physically at others. When he was little he was found as an abandoned kit, his parents didn't want him so he joined just to find a place to stay. He is a great fighter and an okay hunter, he wishes to tell this one she-cat how he feels about her but he can't.
Coldwhisker // .:Featherheart:.
A tom with short, ice black coat and chilling blue eyes. He is a rather shy and quiet tom who can have a temper if you annoy him. He isn't very adventurous and will only do something risky if his sister, Warmkit is in trouble, being the older brother he is very protective of her. He is very good at holding grudges and doesn't really show what he's feeling, but his sister seems to be able to get something a out of him. He isn't the greatest fighter but he is good at hunting
Phoenix // Deatheye
Is a second shot at life truly a gift? A reward for your hard troubles and sacrifices? Or is it simply yet another punishment that can be inflicted upon your for your sins... He died as a kit. He, his mother, and all of the other siblings slaughtered by the claws of his father's enemies while he was off waring with clans that held no relevance to his own. When he awoke, he was laying in a field of dead grass, stained a shade of pale gray. There was no wind, no sunlight, moon, or even stars. Just hallow, twisting trees that wound towards the sky. The dark forest had claimed an innocent soul. But why? He searched for the answer to this for the better part of a year, finding nothing but hostile cats and shadows. He finally found what he searched for, in the form of a Specialist, and none other that his twisted father, Deatheye. His father had no remorse in explaining that he had sent Phoenix here. His soul was just hanging in the void, half way between Starclan and Dark Forest, so he gave it a nudge. Almost ten years had past in the mortal realm when Phoenix was sent back. Upon his arrival, he was horrified to find that his pelt that normally of black and gray was charcoal black, and his eyes a blood red. Just like his father's. He was no longer that cat that he was, so he renamed himself Phoenix, as a symbol of his rebirth from the fire. His soul is still good, yet the corruption of his father and the forest of darkness left a permanent stain upon his heart. Doomed to spend the remainder of his life hiding in the shadows and fleeing from the light, he begins to wonder, is this life truly a gift, or just another sick joke?
Thorndiamond // Cherrywish
Sort of like the tom that would never be serious. As goofy as any cat could get! Head up in the clouds, never bringing himself back down. Thorndiamond is a thoughtful tom, just not the smartest. Even as a non-romantic guy, he's a sweet-heart. He loves kits, and would play with them all day if he could. An average cat would think of him as rude, tricky, and possibly annoying. But when you look into those sparkling amber eyes, there's no telling what you'll do. Tawny fur, large, round, amber eyes, and black paws make him invisible in the night. His cheekbones are flawless, along with his perfectly-aligned and centered rose-colored nose. Thorndiamond has a precision, heart-shaped face, complete with a pointed chin. His attitude is mostly average, although he occasionally lashes out at the tiniest thing. This tom was born a fighter, with ivory claws and a keen sense of smell and direction. He doesn't get lost much, causing him to be one of the best fighters in the Clan. With Thorndiamond's speed and thin body-type, he is also one of the fastest. Long limbs, good instincts, and strong bones make him indestructible. Hurting him only gives him more power. It's like his secret weapon.
Eternalfire // leafpool1803
Eternalfire is a large flaming orange tom with bright and cheery amber eyes. He is friendly and kind, loyal and honest, a real gentle man. He has been looking after his sister, Dancingsky, since they were kits. He was born and raised in Springclan, as was his sister, but as the oldest in his litter he has always deemed it his responsibility to look after them. But, despite his hardest efforts, he could only keep one safe. He was in a decent sized litter of four kits, he had three younger sisters but one day when they snuck out of camp they decided to try and swim. Two of his sisters died but he saved the youngest, Dancingsky. While he regrets that he couldn't save the other two i