LEADER
Aspenstar Aspenstar is a tall, long-legged, ruddy Abyssinian tom with gold-yellow eyes. He is strong and muscular, though due to his breed's natural tendency to be quite lean, most would consider him more wiry than burly. His ears are large in size, and his nose is an unusual peach-orange color. Dark tabby ticks cover the base of his forehead and trace the slight wrinkles in his fur. Aspenstar's pelt is surprisingly silky to the touch and smooth, even after participating in a battle or a border fight. He is a short-hair domestic tom with lengthy white whiskers and medium-sized paws. Despite his soft fur, Aspenstar's paws are rough and calloused from moons of being a warrior. His eyes are sharp and intense in appearance; some refer to them as intimidating and full of passion, and many find the tom himself a little daunting. Aspenstar often stands rigid and erect, as if expecting an attack from an enemy at any moment. His eyes and ears are always alert for trouble, and sometimes you will be able to feel a bit of electric energy radiating off his body. Aspenstar's head is broad and his eyes are almond-shaped, and his tail is quite long as well. The SunClan leader is an ardent, fiery young tom with strong opinions and a quick temper. When he was an apprentice, his sharp tongue and headstrong demeanor used to get him in all kinds of trouble, though, recently, he has learned to tone it done a bit. However, other clans, as well members of his own, still tend to walk on eggshells around Aspenstar when he's in a bad mood. To the surprise of most cats, the young tom can be quite patient at times and loves to mentor apprentices, though only if they are well-behaved and hardworking pupils. Aspenstar, himself, is a very hardworking, loyal cat with a strong set of morals that he strictly follows. He does not expect everyone to believe the way he does, but he demands that everyone respects them. In return, Aspenstar tries his best to respect other cats' opinions, though he often finds this hard to do, since he has a tendency to believe his only his views are correct. Aspenstar follows the warrior code, but isn't afraid to challenge the laws of the forest if it's for a good cause. He strongly believes in a forever-lasting mateship and condones having kits outside of 'wed-lock', as his mother and father were not mates when they had him and his two siblings. Aspenstar dislikes arrogant cats, and as a warrior, was infamous for speaking out at gatherings and offering his two cents on a specific issue. He is quite intelligent and usually spends most of his days out hunting; training; or sitting in camp, pondering, or as some cats say, glowering at his paws in deep concentration. Despite his natural intimidating appearance, Aspenstar is a good cat overall, just not the most friendly or kind. No one would ever accuse him of having ambitious, self-serving intentions, and there are many in the forest who hold a deep respect for the tom, as he tries to only do what's best for his clan. When he and his siblings were eight moons, his father, Tallfeather, left the clan, leaving his party-animal mother, Flowerpool, to take care of Aspenstar and his littermates. Shortly after Tallfeather abandoned SunClan, Flowerpool ran off with a loner, and never once saw her kits again. Aspenstar, who never really though highly of his mother, was more angry than hurt at her disappearance. His siblings, Russetpaw and Fawnpaw, didn't appear to even care, as they were hardly ever in the nursery with Flowerpool anyways, except during the night. As Aspenstar worked hard during his training and developed a good work ethic, Russetpaw and Fawnpaw slacked off and hung out with the wrong crowd, elated by their new freedom. By the time the three had been given their warrior names--Aspenwren, Russetfang, and Fawnstep--Aspenstar had become a disciplined cat, while the other two had developed into untrustworthy, shifty felines. No longer feeling that he had to be associated with them, Aspenstar distanced himself as much as possible from Russetfang and Fawnstep, and what they represented. He did not want to be reminded of his parents' mistakes and his 'disgraceful' history by having any relations with his screwed up and rather cruel siblings. Rped by NewYorkHaze
DEPUTY
Fictiontruth Within the terms of unspoken truthful minority, for a rather feminine feline of pristine coating and delicate mannerisms, he withholds quite an odd, masculine calling, Fictiontruth. The syllables alone sound exotic on his own tongue a title comfortable to the speaking appendage in the articulation yet utterly foreign in its authenticity. A name is your identity. It’s the surface of who you really are the first thing said to encountering a stranger. So what if your own calling causing confusion to yourself? Fictiontruth’s pelt is comprised of a certain material that is dominantly compact bristles boasting a tone of flawless ebony like a mournful symphony played by cellos alongside the darkest lowest tear provoking instruments sounding smooth and flowing like glassy tears dripping down a porcelain cheek uninterrupted by any hints of a jaunty sounding staccato flute or any other color. The single tones ripple in the presence of movement yet some would be quick to categorize it as standard black yet through multiple angles, perspectives, and direction of the sun it emits a strange cerulean sheen highlighted as silver under the pallor of the moon. His fur is visibly textured like lace built from various heights less dense in some areas yet voluminating to an extremely compact arrangement in some quartiles of the body giving Fictiontruth’s fur access to an assortment of coarseness to the feel. Fictiontruth’s gracile form as well as stance end shortly near his neck for there, his features gradually begin to develop a more angular fashion. Out of par, the tom’s anatomy becomes deprived of its grace cultivating a more masculine ambience the slenderness of his bones morphing into acute sharp-corned lines in turn making his head appear heavier in comparison to his meager shape with a very defined chin, projecting cheek bones, and a flattened profile punctured by miscellaneous sharp facial characteristics providing an unparalleled visual that adds years to his age, judging by the eye. While relatively the same color, asymmetrical drive a space difference between the two more than the distance they share on Fictiontruth’s facial features. One bauble is amber but not clearly distinguished as the shades but is golden, such accessory is far from the flat one-dimensional saffron it can easily be mistaken for. Layered in a array of shades darker in the center radiating from the inky dark iris and smoothing out to a pastel pale white incorporated cream, the tones merge into one another the strange yet somehow proportional spacing allowing the owner access and versatility in facial expressions, not that he puts anything other than a blank look to use. This canvas surface provides the perfect base and support for the two baubles traced in white. Two gems accent and adorn exterior coaxing out some expression from the stoney feline. His eyes also carry a sort of ambiguous intensity which are bottomless and opaque with glittering pupils which can easily frighten the onlooker as if through a hole they were peering into an abyss unable to tell whether they are looking in or viewing out a limpid screen encasing the portrait the colors of the spheres resting above his cheeks. Yet somewhere within his feather-weight cage of a body, something throbs within. With perfect posture and constellation of etched scars, it’s history of striving for that never achieved state of perfection in what section of the orange colored eyes, in which section of the heart, in that prison of a constricted chest where someone pulsated violently thrashing light by a single flame of mortal desire and has knowledge of only what Fictiontruth knows. Paired with the cynical sense, his true intentions are not to be sarcastic for it is instead how he chooses to express his humor or rather his lack for it. His clanmates in Fictiontruth’s mind’s eye, degenerate torn apart by complexity and his social taste-buds are numb with the cheap politeness of those who no more than pity him. Despite his remote way of conducting himself, narrowed perspective and his abrasive nature, Fictiontruth holds incredible brain capacity preserving even the slightest, most miniscule purposely disregarded of details that normal relative being would treat, when encountered, with sensitivity only relayed to as ignorance tactics remain to be meticulous stopping at nothing to bring a successful, desired conclusion despite the sacrifices or peril. The reason shrouded behind this is for the sake of those moments that can’t be forgotten, Fictiontruth commits them all to memory as if they are all brisk nutrients to alleviate loneliness. Finds distaste in conceptual things, for he is a very factual being not exchanging his deepest secrets or easing into casualness during a conversation only offering his companion bargained for respect and a professional level of intimacy bringing upon his own flaw of solitude. To scrutinize any object, person, or situation beyond the bounds of his own short mind proves to be a challenge and is frequently inconsiderate of the thoughts, feelings, or opinions of others assuming that there is one technique, his own procedure, to solve or put into use in an event. Now this may not be mistaken for vindictive manipulation but honestly, his ulterior motives are not to bring the feeble minding to his bidding but instead, they are to mask his insecurities and for fear of implementing something wrong but, Fictiontruth is in possession of boundless charisma only utilizing very rarely not enough so that others take note of it but his detachment to felines forges no emotional bonds rendering the feline nothing left to lose putting the goodwill of his clan first doing whatever it takes to execute something accurately. Fictiontruth may not have much to boast of in terms of the counting year of his existence yet his wisdom and experience may have his soul labeled as ancient the thoughts of his mind absolutely in no way parallel to his youthful, unseasoned exterior. In his mind the right fake personality to suit the occasions leaves less of a margin for errors. Living in a fabricated residence where dreams, memories and reality all disconnect, Fictiontruth pities those who believe that if they keep writing, the story will never end, if you persist on paving obliviously, the fissure will mend paws rooted to the ground, mind soaring between puffs of white. Musing revels bring him back to the times where life could have it's fairytale endings and elation wasn't an absurd figment of the imagination but was a highly attainable mutual dream shared by millions. Ultimately, no one has in possession to the key that unlock their inner self and personality or a map detailing where they stand on this earth. Everyone is nothing more than an insignificant being unable to raise their hand and answer a maddeningly never ending inquiry.
Rped by Seamless.
CO -DEPUTY
Furzewool
A solid white tom of immense proportions and dark, slender limbs. His pleasant demeanor is often disturbed by that of his sister Wynterqueen's, who is rather negative in times of trouble and danger. Known to be quite the hunter even though it's hard for him to camouflage in the underbrush of the forest during every season but winter. Juniper blue eyes are the source of all of his emotions; Furzewool can be read like a book. Tall and proud, handsome and strong, this tom is the epitome of peace and is determined to love and live as though he will never see another day. Broad shoulders display the tom as being an extremely powerful and formidable opponent in battle, should he choose to fight in the countless battles between his Clan and the others. A hulking form when seen from the shadows, Furzewool hopes to become a role model to many apprentices and mentor to several.Rped by Secretkit.
MEDICINECAT
Rosedestiny
This she-cat is white and has dark grey eyes. She was born a rouge, she never really understood "respect" and Loyalty until she joined SunClan. Yes, she was a rogue moons ago. She was five and a half moons old when she joined, so she didn't have long to get used to being a clan cat before becoming Rosepaw. When she was a new apprentice, she wondered across the border over to DayClan. She didn't know she'd crossed it; the scent of SunClan was weak on her, the cat, Carbonpaw, thought she was just a rogue and just started talking to her. He then noticed the scent of SunClan on her and asked why she was in DayClan territory when it was almost night-fall. After that encounter, she hadn't been able to get him out of her head. Thoughts of him plagued her until she had to see him again. She went to the border, much more farmilar with them now. To her delight, she found out he was also thinking about her. For a while, they were happy. For a while, they were the best of friends. After a few moons of seeing him, every night and at gatherings, he broke her heart. Said he found someone better, someone in his own clan. And her heart broke; shattered into pieces.Which is right around the time she started getting strange dreams; dreams of her healing others instead of harming them. Healing instead of fighting. She didn’t tell anyone about it. She didn’t want to be a healer, she wanted to fight and defend her clan. She wanted to fight not heal. That wasn’t up to her, though. It was up to the cats that had past before her; it was up to them and not her.Her former mentor is Tricklefern, who trained her in the ways of the warrior, in the ways of being a clan cat. She's a blind cat, so training to fight was difficult for her. More difficult than it would've been if she where able to see. Once she learned how to fight-- just as good, if not better than cats who were able to see-- she stated. "Others think I'm weak because I can't see. That's the one advantage I have over them, they think i'm weak because I can't see. Do you think they'd be embarrassed to be beat by a blind cat?".Rped by *Hollypaw*
MEDICINECATAPPRENTICE
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bio
SENIOR WARRIORS
GravitysoulAlways dragging, pulling, and bringing cats down with her. She's kind and friendly, always open for a conversation, even though she's as quiet and dark as an unexplored cave. But her friendly yet somber demeanor is misleading. She uses it as a snare to trick and lie, her purple eyes slowly and deceptively bringing their soul to a deep, dark pit of depression. Ever since birth, she was a test subject in a two leg lab, used for their chemical experiments. Gravitysoul never knew her parents or siblings, and didn't have any friends. One day she had a reaction with one of the chemicals, a horrible reaction. One that caused her normal white and black tabby pelt sky blue, and her soft, serene yellow eyes a vibrant shade of lavender. They released her, no longer needing the she cat for their pointless experiments. Gravitysoul wandered for around half a moon, getting used to the idea as a loner rather quickly. But then, a two leg elder found her. She took her in as a kitty pet, giving her the name Sky, obviously inspired by her brightly colored pelt. After a moon, Sky got pretty annoyed by the constant cooing and the meals of revolting slop every day. She escaped in the middle of the night, bolting away from the den at full speed. As Sky ran, she stumbled upon Sunclan, welcomed in with open arms. She received the name Gravitysoul, which came from her depressing persona, noticed immediately by every cat in Sunclan upon her arrival. Gravitysoul's a terrific friend, that is if you come to her for the right reasons. If you come for things other than a friendship, remember you've been warned. Be careful, or she just might drag you down with her.Rped by AvalonSoul567Apprentice: Rosepaw
Sunblaze
An apprentice of SunClan. Son of Mudnight, who used to be Mudstar and is now a respected warrior, and Owlstar, who used to be the caring and loyal deputy, Owlhoot. Brother to Foxface and Shiningkit. Sunblaze always had an air of aggorance and pride about him but he truly is a softy underneath all his muscle. He is a golden tom with brown dapples, and all black tail and large green eyes like his mother. He does love his dad and mom. His dad was always there for his clan and him and his mother and siblings, always smiling and cheering everyone up. Sunblaze doesn't know why he stepped down but he still loves him. His mom was always loving and careful with her kits, the clan, and everyone. She always smirrled too and it made him happy to see his parents so happy. He is proud of his mother, becoming leader and all. But having parents that have both been leaders of SunClan already doesn't help his already huge ego. He met a kitten by the name of Raven during his apprenticeship. He likes how she is brave but knows when to be vunerable. He hopes she will join SunClan and see where their friendship goes. He and his brother, Foxface, are both somewhat quiet but can get into some serious trouble, with Sunblaze always leading the way. He wonders in one day, he will leader SunClan as Sunstar and follow in his parents footsteps. Sunblaze fell in love with a she-cat named Gravitysoul moons ago and they had 6 kits. Sadly, their daughter, Conchkit, didn't live. He has three other daughters, Owlflight, Avalonsoul, and Nutpaw and two sons, Conflictdesires and Miragesea.
Rped by Catlover1023
Apprentice -- Phoenixpaw
Troutvalor
Strong and powerful as it surges up river, only one thing on its mind- To survive. He's like the one-minded trout, when he has anything set in his mind, he's going to do it, and that's that. No buts, maybes, or ifs. This tom was abandoned at birth, placed by a flowing river on Sunclan territory. A warrior found him, and brought him into the clan. His name was inspired by the river, which was full of fresh trout at the time. He has a strong, muscular build which is covered with a grey tabby pelt. His eyes are a subtle aqua, like the river from which he was discovered. He tends to use sarcasm frequently, and loves to make himself look good. Even though this tom is a narcicist sometimes, you won't regret forging a friendship between both of you. That is, if you're brave enough to get to know him. Good luck, my friend. Good luck.
Rped by AvalonSoul567
Luminosityshimmer
Always being over looked and yet is as bright as the sun. Luminosityshimmer is a flame colored she-cat with silver and golden dapples along with a silver sheen to her ears that no one notices, like always. Her eyes are a pale yellow that send shivers down one's spine. She was overlooked by her parents because she was the runt of a loner litter. Because of her parents not taking notice of her, she was kidnapped at age 3 moons by a badger and taken to its den to be eaten. But she was lucky, and a few hours later, Mudnight, Mudstar at the time, Stormmist and Runningbreeze, who are both deceased, had found her and taken her in. She was adopted by Mudnight and his mate Owlhoot, who had adopted another kit, Echokit, now Echochirp. She loved SunClan because she was paid attention too and she loved her adopted family, especially Echochirp. She loved playing with her sister and dreamed of being a warrior. She never got into much trouble and often over reacted, but as she grew older, her head became more level and she acted more grown up. She loves Foxface and Sunblaze a lot even though they were lucky enough to be Mudnight's and Owlhoot's full kits but she still feels like she was born to them and not to her wretched parents. When Owlhoot died as Owlstar, Luminosityshimmer and her family were broken. Luminosityshimmer had to leave camp because she felt like the walls were closing in her on. While she was out with Sunlightbeauty and Dewshroud, she met a very nice tom Russet, who she liked from the moment she saw him. Before she could see if their relationship would escalate any father, he left and didn't return for some time. The she found him again, lying in a stream, covered in blood. While being cared for in SunClan, he decided to join and Luminosityshimmer couldn't believe that the tom she loved was going to be with her. She found out that she was carrying his kits only after he disappeared from SunClan. She was heartbroken, but loved the little lives inside her. It came as a huge shock when they were born. She had been in MoonClan with her new crush, Crowdusk of MoonClan. She had spent the night with him and the next morning, she went into labor. She had three kits, Rosekit, Stormkit, and Kestrelkit. Crowdusk had helped her carry them back to SunClan and what happened after that, she prefers to keep that to herself.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mate: None
Kits: Rosepaw, Stormpaw, Kestrelpaw
Apprentice: Robinpaw
Dewshroud
Her pelt glimmers softly in blue and white and atones the lightened gray/silver markings that distingish her body. Her tail is plumed and covered in black and she moves at a quickened pace. Her face is toned with a silver mask around her eyes. Her eyes are a sky blue. She looks very mysterious and swift and weary to most. She was born to Paranormalspirit, who is deceased, and an unknown loner by the name of Goldenstorm. She doesn't like her father because he cheated on her mother and loved her mother a lot. She is very quiet, almost like how the dew appears on a leaf in the early morn. She doesn't like to speak to anyone as they often ask questions about her appearance or her family or why she is so quiet. She grew up in SunClan, raised by both her mother and Magicsong. She wasn't mentored well but it was good enough to make her a warrior. On the day of her warrior cerimony, she felt like she was starting over. She was Dewshroud with who she would consider her sister and best friend, Sunlightbeauty. But her righteous beginning as a warrior was halted abruptly as Mudstar stepped down and her two motherly figures died. She and Sunlightbeauty couldn't handle the grief and went off for a little bit. But they still returned, feeling better and refreshed. Dewshroud still acts like the mysterious kit she was, but is more open to speaking to others now. It is unknown whether she had a mate or anything while she and Sunlightbeauty were gone but it doesn't seem like it. Dewshroud is pretty snappy and often cold to others, but there are few out there that can make her purr and act warm. There is Fairydream, Sunlightbeauty, Luminosityshimmer, and a tom named Ender. She had met Ender on a normal day that ended in a lovely way. She really liked him and the two were mates in no time. Dewshroud found out about the kits later, but before that, Ender had disappeared. She didn't hate him for leaving. She searched all around for him. While searching one day, Dewshroud went into labor. She gave birth to four kits, 2 toms and 2 she-cats.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mate: None
Kits: Bearpaw, Kodiakpaw,
Apprentice: Grizzlypaw
Sunlightbeauty
Her pelt is a mottled light brown dappled with white. Gray adorns her ears and tail tip and she has some black on her face. Her pelt is very long. Her tail is fluffy like a squirrels and she doesn't like it at all. Her eyes are bright, royal blue that usually startles most. Her nose is a very bright light pink and her face is narrow, unlike most of her siblings. Her eyes have more of a rounded look to them, giving the illusion that she is sad all the time when she isn't. It is horrible to always look sad but she has a reason too as well. She was born to Magicsong, who is deceased, and Flareheart, who disappeared after Magicsong's death. She was and still kind of is a happy-go-lucky cat that didn't care about much and just loved to play and eat. She had loads of friends and was very popular. She didn't have a good mentor but being popular among her denmates often meant she was going out, practicing with them, a lot. She is very smart and pretty but her sad eyes always is a turnoff. At her warrior ceremony, Mudstar stepped down and her mother died. She and Dewshroud left the clan for a little bit in grief and did nothing but wander about until they were ready to return. She came back, much different. She was more serious and sad. She didn't tell anyone what had happened while they were gone. Then when Scar came to SunClan for the first time as a favor to Swiftstrike, the story came spilling out. She told everyone how she had been in a relationship with Scar while she was gone. Despite the fact that she was in love with Ravenstar at the time, she bore Scar a single tom kit named Brokenkit. Scar was out of SunClan by the time she told everyone of her pregnancy. She gave birth to Brokenkit and right away saw that he was clicking with his denmate, Tricklekit. She thought it was so cute and adorable. She liked Tricklekit and Tricklekit liked her. It was nice. Then Scar came back. He had caught wind of Sunlightbeauty giving birth to a kit and wanted to come back. When he met his son, a plot came true. Sunlightbeauty's mother had punished her daughter for cheating and lying and being secretive by making Brokenkit's spirit a piece of Scar's broken soul. When Scar touched Brokenkit, he was sucked back into his true father. Later that day, Sunlightbeauty and Tricklepaw confronted Magicsong who was wearied down to reincarnating Brokenkit but their would be a twist. So the next day, Sunlightbeauty was shocked to find a light brown tabby with Brokenkit's eyes come running at her, proclaiming he was Unitypaw and that he was Brokenkit, remade. He had ended up convincing them it was him and Tricklepaw and Sunlightbeauty were at peace. But Sunlightbeauty couldn't hold onto her happiness for long. Her mate, Ravenstar, had died after Tricklefern and Unityheart had been made warriors. Right before his death had been announced, Sunlightbeauty found out about his kits. She was so looking forward to telling him until her world came crashing down. She lived out the first moon of her pregnancy as a sad, lonely, and depressed queen. With her life wasting away, along with her kits, she quit being so depressed and started becoming social again. During a walk with a friend, she was returning and felt the first pangs of labor. Within moments, she was in her nest with 6 kits, 2 females and 4 males. She named them all after birds because her mate's name had started with a bird. She loves her kits and their father, but does wonder now and then if she still has suitors or if anyone likes her. Her daughters are Magpiekit and Sparrowkit and her sons are Cardinalkit, Vulturekit, Unityheart, Robinkit, and Quetzalkit.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mate: Scar{ex}, Ravenstar{ex-dead}
Kits: Unityheart{Scar's litter}, Magpiepaw, Sparrowpaw, Cardinalpaw, Vulturepaw, Robinpaw, Kestrelpaw {Ravenstar's litter}
Echochirp
Echo is a young little she-cat. Her furs are teh color of snow, but there is little flecks of grey throughout her whole pelt, hardly seeable though. Her eyes are a dark green, the color of leaves in the summer. Her personality is gentle and sweet, but always seeming to be rather curious. She was found in the middle of a forest, by Owlhoot. Though she cannot remember this, because she was too young. Now she thinks her adopted parents are her real parents, and no cat has told her different.
Rp'd by Ashenfate
Apprentice: Shiningpaw
Ottershade
The dark, shadowy parts of life are his best friend. He's always been hiding in the darkest places, mumbling to himself and keeping secrets. This tom is quite mysterious, sometimes seeming to evaporate into thin air; to disappear within the blink of an eye. This tom goes by one name and one name only -- Ottershade. His pelt is the same thin, slick, water repelling material of an otter's, and the same shade of one as well. It's a lustrous sable, that blends in effortlessly with the shadows. Ottershade prefers to keep to himself, giving others icy glares and mocking sneers. But, he converses with others every once in a while, and if you receive that privilidge, it's a great one to have. What might seem like a cruel, bloodthirsty savage on the outside happens to be a kind, gentle creature within. Ottershade was born a rouge, the seclusion forcing him to become painfully quiet and lonesome. The handsome tom, named Shadow at the time, grew tired of being a rouge quickly, and sought after a new life in the clans. He joined SunClan, it being the clan closest to him and the least hostile-looking. He joined the clan and received the warrior name Ottershade, named after his startling resemblance to the animal and for his stone-faced demeanor.Even though I said he was a gentle creature earlier, you don't want to mess with Ottershade. He gets easily offended, and will lash out at you every once in a great while. But, that is only if you make the first move. He's quite a gentleman, always offering to help out if he sees a chance to, and courteous to everyone, especially she-cats and elders. Ottershade is deviously handsome, his extremely attractive cobalt optics soothing and comforting, especially the most difficult of times. He's a place to return for revival; for healing and restoration.This tom's gentle yet wise words perfect for healing in the exact place you need it. Ottershade takes to leadership like a fish to water, leading his clan in the best way anyone ever has. One day, he met a lovely damsel of the name Foxface. She was beautiful, sporting a long, silky, rusty coat and big green eyes. He immediately fell in love with her, her sweet persona and caring nature attracting him like a magnet would. He finally got the guts to confess his love for her, when she was cat-napped by the notorious Swiftstrike. He held her captive, forcing her to bear his kits. Eventually, Foxface was rescued and put out of harms way. Ottershade almost died of fear when she kitted, for she almost died during kitting. It was a tragic day for everyone, but his Foxface pulled through. She had three healthy kits, but alas, threre were another three that were stillborns. They were removed immediately after birth so that Foxface didn't have to deal with the pain of her kits dying. Then, he confessed his love for her. They became mates, and loved each other intensely from that day on. Even if Ottershade is intimidatingly fearsome-looking, do not be afraid of this gentle beast. Well, that is if you haven't done anything to get on his bad side. If you have on the other hand, be afraid. Be very afraid. Rped by AvalonSoul567
WARRIORS
APPRENTICES
PhoenixpawCurious, Small, Smart, This fire orange tom is bright and curious. He love's to get in trouble and to leave the camp over and over. He has bright orange eye's above his pink nose. He love's to fool around and play with his friend's. He has no littermate's, and he doesn't know who his mother or father is. He is a trouble maker his bright orange pelt gives him away when he's making trouble. He prances around camp saying he's the best kit and he'll be the next leader one day. He is very humorous and annoy's the warrior's. Even though he is all of this he is very smart he can just do the hunter's crouch. He watches the warrior's to see how to act. He tries to walk and act like them but, he's not very good at doing that. All he can think about is being a great warrior, and how great becoming an apprentice will be.
Rped By *jaypaw*
Mentor: Sunblaze
NirvanapawHow would you feel, if you couldn't talk. Couldn't express your feelings, you had to draw it out or you try to explain it with movements of your tail. Would you get so mad because, nobody understands you? Or everyone tries to ignore you and it's easy because, you can't call them? How would you feel? She has soft grey fur, with snowy white stripes. She is very fast, and smart, and she believes everything will be alright with just a sprinkle of hope. She has excellent hearing, and she like's to stay by herself since she believes that everyone ignores her. She has no friends, and she pushes everyone away not letting them get close to her. She has always been by herself, no friends and no family. If she could speak, she wouldn't, why would anyone want to hear her words anyway. Well, she is a very smart she-cat, and she is able to debate, she would always win a argument if she could only speak. Peaceful, clam, Nirvana, that is what she was named for. She is peaceful and she is calm. Her mother named her that, her mother that she know's nothing about. Her father that she know's nothing about. Only that a she-cat brought her into the clan one day.
Rped by: *jaypaw*
Mentor -- MirrordestinyPorcupinepaw(fire)Do you know how porcupines are? Everyone knows how they look and how they act. Yes, what about fire though? Fire destroys everything in it's path, it kills, but it lights up area, you can't stop it well, maybe you can but it takes a lot once it has grown. You be like, what are you talking about!? Fire, Porcupines how can these two things possibly go together, well good thing I'm about to tell you. The Porcupine thing was because, this is how the tom is. His fur is brown and prickly, but with white paws and olive green eyes. His heart is prickly and whenever someone tries to take it, they get burned. He isn't evil, he's just mean he pushes everyone away he doesn't want a mate he doesn't want a family. The fire within him is searing hot, he's determined hot tempered nothing gets in his way or he WILL destroy it. When he battles, the fire within flares out and destroys, attacks, and kills the cats. He doesn't kill them because thats against the rules. He doesn't have a care in the world, his face is always shadowed, his eyes are always blank the only emotion he shows is anger, or disgust. He isn't the biggest tom, he is medium height and between lithe and bulky. The only cats he shows a little bit emotion to is his family, his siblings otherwise he could care less. He hates playing, he hates fun, he hates happiness. He doesn't enjoy to do anything. Swimming, hunting, racing, climbing, fighting, is ok. The only thing he loves is ignoring everyone, he loves not talking to anyone, he loves when people walk past him instead of battling him. Who is thing tom you ask, because, his name hasn't been said throughout the whole thing. Shouldn't you have guessed by the comparisions, Porcupines? Fire? Porcupinefire, duh!Rped By: *Jaypaw*Mentor -- Tricklefern
Nutpaw
The sadest thing that SunClan would see. Mudstar's grandkit blind. Even though this petite little she-cat is blind, her dark cloudy blue eyes are still bright and shining. Never giving up hope, Peanut hoped to still become the warrior she always dreamed to be. Her dark orange furs seem to reflect her father's, but she can't see this. The only thing she can see is her dream... To be a warrior. It's all she ever wanted, after all.
Rp'd by Ashenfate
Mentor -- TBA
Bravepaw
Strength. Power raging from every fiber of his body. Sarcasm. Whipping at you from every direction imaginable. Spite. Unimaginable evil brewing deep inside of him. This tom was born of one of the most horrendous felines that'd ever lived -- Swiftstrike. His father was a bad one, to say in the least. He killed the noble leader, Owlstar. He caused chaos throughout their beloved clan, SunClan. And lastly, he impregnated his mother, Foxface. He forced the beautiful she cat to carry his kits inside of her, all six of them. His mother was found lying passed out on their territory, belly swollen like a tick ready to pop. A few warriors brought her in and healed her up, and then she gave birth. Only half of the kits survived -- Bravekit, Sneezekit, and Shiningkit. Bravekit was the only tom of the litter. He often feels inclined to protect his two younger sisters, so he can sometimes be a tad overprotective. But no matter what, this tom will always have a little bit of his malicious father inside of him. He looks identical to his father, his pelt the same mottled brown-white color, his eyes the same eerie amber glow. It's hard not to run from him, since he looks so much like Swiftstrike. Though he may seem to be his father, this tom is still himself. Don't get the two mixed up, or you'll be sorry.
Rped by AvalonSoul567
Mentor: Mudstar
Shiningpaw{carnation}
Love and hate are so closely connected everywhere, it seems only fitting that Shiningcarnation's own clan both loves and hates her. She is a solid grey she-cat with bright green eyes, like her mother, Foxface, and her grandmother, Owlhoot/star. Shiningcarnation knows that everyone has a reason to hate her. Her father was the infamous Swiftstrike, the terror of SunClan. He had kidnapped her mother and impregnated her with 6 kits. When they were all born, 3 had been stillborn and three had lived. She had one living brother, Bravekit, and one living sister, Sneezingkit. Shiningkit knows that she isn't the most hated. In fact, maybe the most loved. She looks exactly her deceased aunt, Shiningkit, who had died very soon after she was born. Shiningcarnation thinks that her grandparents, her uncle, her mother and stepdad and most of the clan like her a lot more than her brother, Bravekit. When he was born, no one really took notice to how he looked. Everyone was just relieved that they had lived along with Foxface. But after a few days, someone spotted him with his fluffy pelt everywhere and started muttering to others about how he was the spitting image of his father, Swiftstrike. Shiningkit loves Bravekit very, very much and when everyone made rumors about him and hated on him, it upset her, angered her, and saddened her. She wanted to just live a normal life. Every other kit seemed to have a normal life. Then there was her and and her siblings. Shiningkit tried her hardest to stay out of the limelight as SunClan took on all of their problems. It wasn't until she was made a warrior that she strayed out and tried to make friends. She thinks and imagines a lot of things and is very spacy. She is friendly and charming though, so making friends was easier than she thought. She wants to be a mother and mate.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mentor: Echochirp
Rosepaw{light}
If it's a lovely day out, roses will bloom, if it is raining, roses will bloom. If it is cold, harsh, and frosty, roses won't bloom. A rose is a delicate red flower with soft, silky pelts and a green stem for support. Thorns grow on the stem for protection. Rosekit is a lovely she-cat. She considers her ginger pelt to be her petals, her amber eyes the center of the rose, her white-socked legs and feet to be her stem and her two brothers, Stormkit and Kestrelkit, and her parents, Luminosityshimmer and Crowdusk to be her thorns. She is sweet, charming, cute, and sometimes, outlandish. But how could you not resist her pretty face and different personality. She loves to listen to stories from the cats elder than her, but gets frightened easily. She is the middle child of her siblings, but she isn't forgotten. She makes sure that she is seen and heard often. She makes hers her point known to the world and gets it across quickly. She is fast, slim, and small, meaning that she can evade danger easily and hunt as well. Her pelt isn't thick, so she can swim and climb as well as anyone else. You could say she is the full-package.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mentor: Gravitysoul
Goldenpaw{arrow}
Accurate. Swift. Sharp. Slim. Deadly.
An arrow, that is it. Goldenarrow is the same. His is a slim golden tom with a white tuxedo pattern, pointed ears, and gray eyes. He looks exactly like his father, Combustinginferno. He was born and raised in SunClan by his mother, Mistystreak, and his father. He had three other siblings, one brother, Chromekit, and two sisters, Emeraldkit and Aquakit. He loves his siblings very much along with all his family. He is bold, brave, loyal, and secretive. The perfect warrior. Little does Goldenarrow know, he has kittypet blood in him. His mother was a kittypet before SunClan, so he has kittypet in him. No one tells the firey tom this though because they are afraid of what could happen. Even a simple taunt sets him off. He is a fierce fighter and finds it to be a great rush. He is accurate and deadly. The moral of the story: don't mess with Goldenarrow.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mentor: Dragonflyshatter
VulturepawHideous creatures swarm the sky, their black feathers and bald heads casting a shadow. They hunt and scavange for food, having to fight with other creatures. This respect can become beauty. Vulturekit is a smoky black tom kit with red-sunset eyes and unusually long, curved claws. Fur ruffled along his neck, you can see a vulture. His namesake is no mystery, to the Forest, to SunClan, nor to his many brothers and sisters. His father was Ravenstar, and he believes his father was the best leader SunClan ever saw. His mother, Sunlightbeauty and his brothers and sisters were born after their father had surrendered his ninth life. It was hard growing up without a father, but faith that Ravenstar watched from StarClan gave him the inspiration to strive for the same respect of his clanmates that his father recived. A strong faith that his warrior ancestors will always be alive in Vulturekit's heart. Make fun of them, watch out! He holds himself at high importance and isn't afraid to speak out when he deems it nessesary. Vulturekit swears he will never have a mate and his mind isn't always the most open.
Rped by Kibbythekat
Mentor: Scorchfrost
Cardinalpaw
A bird is born with wings so they can fly. Fly away from the nest and make its own nest. This bird wasn't born with wings. He was born with paws and a tail. His name, Cardinalkit, never made sense, since he didn't look like a cardinal. A brown and white pelt. Brilliant emerald eyes. Black tail rings! A cardinal does not look like this in the slightest. But his mother, Sunlightbeauty, named all of his siblings after a bird. Maybe it was because their father and the love of their mother's life, Ravenstar, was named after a bird. Cardinalkit and his siblings are the only kits born to Sunlightbeauty and Ravenstar, though they were mates for moons. Cardinalkit has three other brothers, Robinkit, Quetzalkit, Vulturekit, and two sisters, Magpiekit and Sparrowkit. He is the biggest kit out of his litter, though Vulturekit is the scariest. Cardinalkit dreams of being a great warrior that SunClan will be proud of, maybe even Cardinalstar. He realizes how closely connected he is to the leaders of SunClan. His father was Ravenstar, leader of SunClan. His grand-uncle is Mudstar, leader of SunClan. Ottershade is the mate to his second cousin, Foxface. He is intelligent and very bold, but is also a bit ignorant and cocky. He can also be a little sensitive, but he doesn't cry. He doesn't have time to think about kits and a mate and his love life, but knows that some she-cats think he is pretty cute. He can be quite the gentleman and very seductive and pursuasive when it comes to getting what he wants. He gets jealous easily and thinks most things are his and his alone. If he does ever take a liking to a she-cat, he will probably be with her often, protecting her from other toms' moony eyes and getting jealous over every tom that talks to her.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mentor: Oakmalice
Bearpaw{claw}
Bears are burly, mean, and often just lumber around and eat. Not this bear! Yes, he is quite burly, but he is not mean and doesn't lumber around and eat all day long. Yes, he looks like a bear with his thick chocolate brown coat and his deep, wide brown eyes and his long, hooked brown claws, but he is also very different. Besides him having a wide frame, he is actually pretty slender and can run fast. He is the son of Dewshroud and a tom named Ender, who just so happened to have 12 other mates, one from each clan. Bearkit doesn't like his father one bit and hopes he never has to see his face ever. He has two younger, littler sisters named Sunkit and Kodiakkit and one brother, Totemkit. He will protect them and his mother with his life. He is the man of the family and will do anything to keep them safe. They mean the world to him and he is dedicating his life and dream as a warrior to that promise. He would blame himself if any of them ever got hurt. He is sweet and nice and quite a gentleman, but most she-cats look over him becauese he doesn't stand out as much as some other toms. He does hope that one day a she-cat will spot him and think only of him and how much of a standout he is.
Rped by Catlover1023
Mentor: Irisfeather
Stormpaw{Chaser}
This cat has a soul that stirs like a storm and a voice that rings like thunder. His pelt a stormy prey with faint stripes that give depth to the clouds hidden in his pelt. His long claws digging into the earth with every long step his muscular, large body gives. His long tail lashing droplets of rain water and his stunning blue eyes a blazed with the courage and bravery that burns in his soul. His name is Stormchaser. He is as serious as taunting storm clouds and his attitude snide but clever. His mother is Luminosityshimmer and his father is Crowdusk of Moonclan. He never knew his father, but accepted his mothers love for his father and never despised him. The Tom always dreamed of meeting Crowdusk, listening intently as his mother told him and his two siblings, Kestrelkit and Roselight, of his father. His never felt any disgrace towards forbidden love, he viewed love as love, nothing else. The Tom had always been close friends with a Tom named Robinantique, who was quite different from him in personalities. But similar in size. They met as kits, both blue eyed and grey and larger than other kits. One day in their childhood, they ran away from home because a she-cat, Lastingimpression wouldn't play with them outside of camp. Outside of camp they met a Tom named Sylvius, who they later learned was having an affair with Lastingimpression's sister. The Tom said they should pretend to capture him and bring him into camp as a prisoner. Stormkit didn't think it would work, but Robinkit insisted on it. The Tom broke his wrist and they added a few more wounds and brought him into camp. This was one of their greatest days. They became good friends with Sylvius and his children he had with Wickedending, Lastingimpression's sister. Stormchaser is actually quite a romanticist, despite his serious and cold exterior. He is also very much a daydreamer and very clever.
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Robinpaw{Antique}
As spring comes, love comes. But spring and love are beauty and loneliness for the lonely. Luckily, that has nothing to do with Robinantique. Like flowers, he blooms in Spring, and every other season too. His dark grey and black patchy pelt with small ruddy highlights on his ears, paws, tail, and muzzle. His eyes are a beautiful robin egg shell blue and they light up with everything he does. He is graceful and clumsy. Wise and blunt. Friendly and loud, but cold and quiet. He is playful and serious. He is a friend and a foe. He is quite unpredictable, but usually bright, cheerful, and funny. His best friend his Stormchaser. They have been friends sense they were just small kits, well...they were never small kits. Both are grey with blue eyed. Robinantique on the other hand is not as strong and bold as Stormchaser. He is leaner and more slender, built for agility and speed. But the two were often confused as siblings. The children had so much fun together, playing and pretending to capture a Tom named Sylvius who was having an affair with a Sunclanner. They became good friends with his kits later on. Robinantique's greatest weakness is love. He is always bashful around she-cats, almost scared. But he never really thought about love the way Stormchaser did. Robinantique is the child of Sunlightbeauty and Ravenstar. The kit never knew his deceased father, as thus is became his other weakness. Surprisingly, being the youngest, he was the largest. His siblings include Cardinalkit, Magpiekit, Sparrowkit, Vulturekit, and Quetzalfeather.
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Mentor: Luminosityshimmer
Magpiepaw
Popularity. That's always been her. She was born into it, everyone always looked to her foradviceand for a friend. She would be nothing without her father. Who was her father, do you ask? The leader of SunClan at one point, Ravenstar, until he died from an incurabledisease. She has the same exact appearance of her father; his same streamlined ebony pelt, his same shocking amber gaze. Since she's an exact replica of her father, this causes her to be loved by many. She's beautiful, toms swoon over her. But despite her popularity, she still manages to be a friendly soul. She can be dark sometimes, but that's just how her father was. She can read your mind, it almost seems like. She'll just sit there, and speak up with her lovely amber gaze boring into you, "I know what's going on." she'll say, because she does. She can tell if you're in pain, or if you're suffering. She just has that gift, this feline inherited it from her father. She has many friends, since everyone wants to be in her little circle. She leads them around like a pack, because they are. She lives off of their dedication to her. She act spoiled sometimes, being the daughter of a wonderful leader and all. But secretly, she wishes that she could be freed from the afflictions that come with popularity, and just be a normal she cat. This, she will never get, sadly. She will always be pampered, she will always be excessively loved. It's just something you can't avoid in the situation like hers.
Rped by AvalonSoul567
Mentor: Mambastep
Kodiakpaw{ember}
Kodiakember, she was once born right outside the old Rubyclan, she was a kit to a she-cat who had fifteen kittens, one to each clan and group. Her clan was Rubyclan, and when Rubyclan died, so did she. Kodiakember was Kodiakpaw in that time, and she wasn't suppose to die. It was an accident, thats why Starclan finally gave her a chance to live the life that she deserves. No one remembers the exact cats of Rubyclan, so none would remember her, but Kodiakember remembers the memories that Kodiakpaw had, the kings the queens. The first time she was born, and Kodiakember remembers both time she was born. She's happy that she was given a second chance, and she looks exactly the same, and this time she was born in Sunclan. Kodiakember has light brown fur with darker brown legs and flecks on her back. She has brown eyes, and often times Kodiakember slips something. Like how is the king doing? Most cats stare at her like she's crazy, and maybe she is.
Rped by : *Jaypaw*
Sparrowpaw
A light grey she-cat with darker stripes that run throughout her furs and ring her deep green eyes. The she-cat is quite a catch, if you can catch her. Her long legs make her fast, and best at hunting, though she has a quick temper, and isn't one to be messed with. She isn't much for all that lovey dovey stuff either. To put it simple, she prefers to be alone. The daughter of Sunlightbeauty and Ravenstar, you'd think she'd be a bit more outgoing!
Rped by Ashenfate
Mentor: Trojanhorse
Grizzlypaw{sun}Outcast much? Grizzlysun was held back as a kitten, for reasons not even he knows. He has massive paws, massive body.. Large proportions. He has a bob-tail and long, curved back claws. He has a father elsewhere, who is of similar size. He has royal blood, the blood of his father; Grizzly. Amber eyes stare you down, threatening to massacre you... if looks could kill. He has a lot of fur, so it can be quite miserable for him in the summer. One wrong move, and you'd be begging for mercy at his claws.
Played by Ra}V{agE
Mentor: Dewshroud
Totempaw{ancient}
Wise as the cavern's day of old. Not and elder... but an ancient. Totemancient is ironically the youngest of his siblings. However, that doesn't mean he is unintelligent and immature. In fact, he acts like the oldest elder of SunClan even when he is not. His brother Bearclaw, plus his sisters Kodiak-- and Sunbear, all boss him around. He is happy to be gifted with knowledge, unlike his sometimes-idiotic siblings.
Played by Ra}V{agE
Mentor: Beetleheart
Kestrelpaw{shadow}
He is more than just a shadow; Kestrelshadow is the offspring of Sunlightbeauty, although he looks a bit odd. He has kestrel-brown fur, a light cream chest, and beige hind forelegs. Yellow eyes sprout from their sockets, pulling back the veil like a snarl. Kestrelshadow is more of a serious kind of warrior, unlike most of his kin. He likes to be solitary, but he can't stay alone forever. He has fox-shaped ears that are almost always flattened.
Played by Ra}V{agE
Mentor: Mothfoot
QUEENS
LastingimpressionThe clock ticks and ticks. Until…RING! Your time is up, but you won’t forget it. That creamy white pelt with dark brown gray patterns. The darker parts clot around certain areas, like magnets. Around the muzzle, ears, paws, and tail tip. Around the corners of the painted muzzle it streams out in small flows that crease the corners of her face. Those Caribbean blue eyes those are so clear and so bright that they could burn straight through you. The long slender body that flexes with muscles with every step. What an impression. A lasting one. This cat is quite simply called LastingImpression. Born to two cats named Toy Soldier and Diverted Eyes. They were born clan cats but ran away as apprentices together. Im