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Important Updates and Information
FallClan's Monthly Schedule
1st-7th: Activity Check is conducted to ensure the clan is active and to remove excess cats from the members pages. It also proves the information needed to conduct ceremonies for the month.
8th-14th: The week after the Activity check is used to check off cats and remove those that did not reply to the activity check from the members page to A/C pickup page. Ceremonies are normally determined at the end of the week.
15th-21st: New plots are normally issued in this week as well as ceremony threads, though ceremonies tend to range anyway from the 15th to the 21th, they are more likely to occur in this time frame.
21st-The End of the Month: The last few 9-10 days of the month are used as a break for the clan, normally plots will still occur during this time, but for the most part, the clan returns to it's quiet normal activity.
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Ceremonies and Mentors
Ceremonies! Please reply with your cats!
Thank you~
Spottedfire54, .:FantasyRose:., .:Vesper:., Leafpool12, and Dappledkit
Patrols
We need to get activity up when it comes to patrols. If you want to start a patrol but are not assigned a patrol, feel free to create a thread under the patrols page. You can even have a mini plot with your friends that involve a patrol getting lost or something. I don't care, we just need the page to become active again. The rules and guidelines about an assigned patrol on the the Patrols Page. Please message Leafpool12 with any questions about patrols and such.
Dawn Patrol Leader:
Scypherstar
Sun High Patrol Leader:
.:~Forget.Me.Not~:.
Dusk Patrol Leader: song.oғ.тнe.pнoenιх♫
Hunting Patrol Leader:
WHiTeNoiSe-001
Thank you ~
The FallClan Staff Members: Spottedfire54, .:FantasyRose:., .;~Forget.Me.Not~:., Leafpool12, and Dappledkit
Medical Information
Do not edit this section unless Dappledkit or ~*Night_Wish*~
Leader
Illusionstar
Rp'd by Spottedfire54
Take Illusionfalls and compare her to her past self, quite the difference. As Illusionkit she was mean, ruthless, snappish, and not afraid to kill if needed. Her and her sister, Snowykit, had lost their parents to a forest fire and they fled, looking for somewhere to live. A helpful loner came and told them where to go, towards the mounains where four clans lay. Illusionkit and her sister traveled that way and eventually found FallClan, where they were taken in. The first kit she met there was named Swiftkit, who played the most important role to her in her life later on. They fought with Snowykit just watching when Swiftkit's sister came along, a kit named Icekit. She was almost as mean as Illusionkit, but not there yet. That's when Illusionkit met Iciclemist, Swiftkit's mother. She realized that she was the one to watch out for, in which she definitely did. She also met Snowfire the Medicine Cat, whom she became very fond, whom seemed like a godmother almost. Swiftkit, his siblings, and his parents disappeared in the night, nobody knowing where. Illusionkit had a bit concern for Swiftkit, but pushed it away. She soon became an apprentice, her mentor, the one and only Lionstrike, able to crack into her shadowed heart. Soon FallClan went into battle with Primal Instinct, there ally being Reginade Regimi. The battle ended with FallClan's leader, Sunstar, dying, and a new leader stepping up. Her and Snowypaw hatched a plan to go rescue Swiftkit, and they did, but with many trials. First, Iciclemist, or Icicle, blocked them before being seperated by an angry badger who about finished them off. Ice-kepa also helped in trying to kill them, though not succeding. Illusionpaw and Snowypaw returned with Swiftkit, many cats becoming suspicious. Icicle had been killed by Snowfire's sister, Twilightfalls, and Snowypaw was murdered ruthlessly by Ice-kepa. Illusionpaw always seemed to be drawn to the Medicine Cat den, checking up on Swiftkit. The two soon became Warriors named Illusionfalls and Swiftstorm, and then began to spend a lot of time together, mostly hunting together or on walks. She hadn't noticed it then, but she was falling in love with tomcat she had known since she was a kit. One day, she told Swiftstorm that she loved him, and to her surprise, he loved her back. They found a kit that went by the name of Shiver and adopted her. Illusionfalls and Swiftstorm adopted another kit named Coldkit, whom they also loved very much. Pure-kedi, Fallen-kepa, a kit named Melodickit, and Coldkit all were killed in a border skirmish, leaving Illusionfalls and Swiftstorm to mourn over Coldkit's death. Illusionfalls soon got a rude awakening from her mourning when she found out from Quietsoul, whom of which was also a good friend of hers, that she was expecting kits. Swiftstorm and Illusionfalls didn't take that news lightly, both frantic about how it could have happened, though they were over-joyed with the news. Soon later, she gave birth to four healthy kits, Spiritkit, Lightkit, Winterkit, and Snowykit. All was well, but not soon after they found out that Icicle wasn't really dead, and was ready to make her come back. Swiftstorm became deputy, and Illusionfalls was overjoyed, that was until he disappeared with one of their kits, Lightkit. Everyone seemed so hurt, but not as hurt as Illusionfalls. She soon became deputy herself, hoping to carry out her lost mate's position. Right before she became deputy, Swiftstorm and Lightkit had been found by a patrol, including herself and Tumblestar. Soon after, Monarchshadow, the Co-deputy, had disappeared. Illusionfalls was at loss for words. Tumblestar had soon chosen a new Co-Deputy, well actually, new Co-Deputies, one being her own mate, Swiftstorm, and the other Co-Deputy Tumblestar had choosen was named Firestorm. Her pelt is a lustrous midnight black, and her eyes are a soft, light green color like the sodden moss at the bottom of a pond. She is sweet, kind, relaxed, and a great motherly figure. She would die for the clan and is as loyal as any cat, though she has quite the hard time trying to prove it to others as her past still haunts her and her family with every breath they take.
Mate : Swiftstorm [ current ]
Kits : Spirit, Light [ litter of Swiftstorm's ]
Rubylullaby, Chimeralights [ litter of Swiftstorm's ]
Apprentice : Petalpaw Rp'd by Catlover1023
Lives : 8/9
Deputy
Firestorm
Rp'd by .:FantasyRose:.
When you think of fire, you think of destruction, death. With Firestorm, that isn't at all the case. When you meet this nice, kind hearted she-cat, you think of her as light. Not a destroyer or ill-will bringer. She has a long, beautiful flame-colored pelt that glistens in the basking sunlight. Her eyes, a wistful forest green, that seem to shine like emeralds. Loyal. Firestorm brings this quality out to the max. She dedicates everything she has into being the best she can possibly be, to promise a safe, happy environment for her clanmates and friends. Trustworthy, you can tell this she-cat anything, and she wouldn't tell a soul. She's good at keeping her promises, and would bend her own back to make sure it comes along without anyone knowing. She loves kits, and considers them as a blessing from Starclan. Firestorm works as hard as any cat, but her determination rises above the others. Although she has had a rough kit-hood, with her father being a rouge who stole kits to build an army agaist the clans, and her mother, a soft kittypet, she has been doubted and rejected much of her early life. Her mother, seeing it unfit for her kit to be raised in this environment, brought her to Fallclan. She was fed up with her kit trying to explore the outside world beyond her comfortable twoleg fence. Ebony never had much patience to begin with. Scowls, teasing, hurtful comments, Firestorm has heard, seen, and felt it all. The criticism only made her stronger as a cat. She cherishes her friends, because without them, who knows what kind of cat she's be at this age. For all she knows, she could've been helping her no-good father steal kits! She has undying faith in her starry ancestors, and is especially close to them. She often bickers with Triumphantgaze about if they are real or not, but he is as stubborn as a vole. Well, she is his best friend, so it's not like their fights have effect on their friendship. Firestorm is an expert huntress, her long limbs making her agile and swift. She uses her cleverness and cunning skills to sneak, then attack. Her sharp nose makes it easy for her to smell prey, and possible danger for the clan. On the other hand, she's not much of a fighter, but that can quickly change in the heat of battle. War brings out the monster in some cats. She looks back at her life, reviewing everything in it. She grew in size and strength. Both mentally and physically. Is what lies in her heart what makes her strive?
Mate: Shadowshroud
Kits: Universalkit [ litter of Shadowshroud ] & Rabbitkit, Cricketkit, Snakekit, Owlkit, Butterflykit, Larkkit [deceased]
Co-Deputy
Swiftstorm
Rp'd by .:~Forget.Me.Not~:.
The features of a kit, cuddled beside it's loving mother in the nursery. The mother's relationship with the kit is unbroken as she protects it fiercely with her life. That is something Swiftstorm holds great dreams for, imagining a mother that would care for him as he had watched his mate; Illusionstar do for their four kits. Lightshine, Spirit, Chimerapaw and Rubypaw. His lack for knowledge on that love leaves his kits to feel abandoned, but he simply doesn't know how to care for his own kits, now almost all fully grown warriors. The white tom with blue eyes has never gotten that love from his identical mother, Icicle. Her claws were like ice as they struck his pelt as a kit, her gaze always cold and heart always gone. She didn't care for him but instead abused his sisters; Meltingice and Ice-kepa with him. His father, Frost was no better. In fact, they became mates for their shared hate of kits. He wasn't alone in the world though. Illusionstar in fact met him as a kit and helped him defeat his wicked parents with her sister, Snowykit. That was until one night his whole family dragged him to Venomclan. He felt like a prisoner there, full of distress and hate. As he had vanished though, Illusionkit and Snowykit soon became paws and after a battle, they ran off to save their long lost friend. Icicle hunted them down to the border though where there was a battle between the apprentices and Icicle. That was until a friend of both sides, Fallclan's old medicine cat named Snowfire came to the rescue. She stopped the fight and Icicle ran off to become a rouge. As time went on, Icicle was believed to have been killed leaving Frost to die of lost love, and Ice-kepa to perish as well. His other sister, Meltingice ran away to the Tribe where she would not be known. Pure-kepa of Venomclan was believed to be Icicle's reincarnation, but the kit died in a border dispute as did two of Fallclan's kits; one of them being Swiftstorm's adoptive daughter. He had kits with Illusionstar though, Lightshine and Spirit. As kits though, Lightshine and her father were stolen by the still living Icicle not long after he became co-deputy. They escaped though, and Swiftstorm took his position back as co-deputy much later. His other daughter, Spirit had escaped to the life of a rough though after she killed Snowypaw's reincarnation and Lightshine soon followed but was the first to return after Illusionstar and Swiftstorm had more kits, Chimerapaw and Rubypaw. Meltingice returned as well to her birthclan. Swiftstorm also cheated on his mate with his apprentice who looked like Snowfire, but they made up and are now happy mates again. There is now tension with the halfbloods vs. fullbloods debate, especially in his family. Lightshine and Spirit seem to be the main targets of the debate for leaving the clan despite their fullbloodness, and Rubypaw seems to be falling for one of the fullbloods that started the debate. Meanwhile, Swiftstorm is just trying to keep his clan together along with his family. He is slightly going insane, but is wise and bold. The tom went from fighting for his life every day in the nursery to fighting for a united clan and it is taking it's toll. Only the future will tell how well he'll handle the pressure. No matter what though, his love for Illusionstar and his clan is never fading.
Mate: Illusionstar [ current ]
Kits: Light, Spirit [ litter of Illusionstar's ]
Icepaw, Rubylullaby, Chimeralights [ litter of Illusionstar's ]
Apprentice: Frostedpaw
Co-Deputy
Ultimaspiritus
Rp'd by Leafpool12
A soft bit of fur rubs up against your side and you look over to tell them off, then stop short when you catch sight of this beautiful, no, gorgeous, no, perfect she-cat, her pelt glowing softly in the patch of sun that decided to grace her just then. She looks over, and you meet those deep, wise, kind green eyes, and she conveys a silent message that only you can understand. A message saying, “You’re perfect.” Upon closer in inspection, you see that her eyes glimmer as though she finally understood a silent joke, dancing and laughing, though not at you, but at the world around. A silver ring encircles the jade orbs; from there, fluted black lines create a spider web around the outer rim. With a glance, she can either bring a cat to a confession, or give them that extra push they needed. Her pelt ripples as she pads over to you, displaying a myriad of browns and blacks and golds on the cream-colored pelt that serves as a canvas. Her pelt, you see when the light strikes it just right, is a fine mixture of kitten, sleek, and weather-worn fur, showing you that she isn’t just another fragile she-cat; that she has seen trials of her own. With each soft, silent paw-step, you feel yourself getting more and more nervous. What do you say to a she-cat like that? Coming to a stop in front of you, she murmurs something, and you notice that her voice is like the beginning strains of an aria, but no, not one that cat nor two-leg alike have ever heard, but one with an otherworldly quality that only this she-cat could manage. She looks expectantly at you as though waiting for an answer, and it is then that you realize she asked your name. You begin blubbering like a mouse-brain, she laughs softly, her eyes gleaming kindly and, instead of dwelling on your blunder, goes on to introduce herself as Ultimaspiritus. What does that mean, you ask? She explains that she was born in another land where the language was different, but was then transported to the mountain clans when a raging wildfire consumed her home just after birth, explaining her faint accent. Her name, she would elaborate, means ‘Final breath’ as she was named after her parents who were killed in the destructive inferno. She pauses after gifting you with the delicate information of her past family, her eyes misting slightly before becoming, once again, kind and gentle. From where you stand, it’s obvious she has a hard time talking about this particular subject. Just as you begin to say something, wanting to tell her that she needn’t tell you these painful things, she gives you a smile and a nod before turning around to walk back to the dapple of sun where she had first been spotted, her fur brushing you once again with its silky texture. You begin to say something, then think better of it, instead, you lay your tail on her back. This makes her pause and look back at you, and in her eyes you see the wisdom of an elder, though, as you know, with wisdom comes experience, and with experience comes pain. You blink and find yourself mirrored in her eyes, able to see your reflection staring back at you with so much pain, it makes you gasp and step back. She just shakes her head in silent negation, gives you a gentle soothing smile, and turns her head forwards, walking silently out of camp, leaving you to wonder if she had ever been there at all…
Mate: Nobleflight [ current ]
Kits: Oblituskit, Nobiliskit, Jovonkit, Umbrakit, Samundrakit, Brezzakit [ litter of Nobleflight's ]
Apprentice: Brezzapaw
Medicine Cat
Galaxymist
Rp'd by Dappledkit
The stars light his path, his name speaking of the night sky that constantly shifts above him, Galaxymist, the tom that fell from the stars. Destiny called him towards a different path compared to that of his warrior siblings, steering him towards the life of a medicine cat, towards a deeper connection to his ancestors. This young sleek furred tom has always been the odd one out around other cats, never wanting to become a fighter, always wishing to become a cat of medicine. His joy has always been in that of healing others, never turning his teeth or claws towards another, like he could if he wanted to anyway. Growing up near his mother, he has had it drilled into his head that the life of a medicine cat is one with no mate, and he has already come to terms with himself. He would stay mateless in order to help his clan to the end. Galaxymist is handsome, his black pelt shimmering and well kept, with light white flecks dusted through his fur. They steadily cluster together at the back, his paws are dusted as well, turning completely white at the tips of his paws. White outlines his sky blue eyes and tips his tail, his muzzle is also dusted in white. He has never had the heart to fight, preferring to stay by his mother, Tumblefrost, and hear of her tales as a Medicine Cat. She would tell him of battles where she had healed cats from the brink of death and with those bright sky blue eyes of his, he would imagine himself in the medicine cat’s den watching over his clan. His hearing is superb, his sight, amazing, but he has a slight deformity, though nobody would notice unless they looked closely at him. Some say StarClan marked him for what he was, a fallen star that should have never been born, due to his mother breaking the code.His left foot is twisted under, causing him to have a slight limp, his paw splayed at an odd angle, causing one print to be turned to the right more than the others, its paw permanently marking him, making him easy to find. His limp makes it hard for him to run like a normal warrior. Sometimes he wonders if StarClan did it on purpose, though often he tries not to question their ambitions. As a young kit, he would either stay by his mother’s side or watch Snowfire and Quietpaw, now Quietsoul, his mentor that he will forever look up to, work their magic. His eyes following every move they made. His heart quickening as he listened to them tell each other what to do. He hoped to have that connection someday, but worried often that they would not accept him for his deformity. He has always been made fun of, being told his name should have been Maimedsoul or Brokenspirit. Sometimes he even believed them, that is, until Quietsoul came to him and asked him if he had any wishes to join the ranks of medicine cats. The tom jumped on it once. His dream to be fulfilled, he looks at his path as Medicine cat with seriousness, listening to his mother’s coaching and the encouragement of his family. Galaxymist knows his place amongst the stars, and will always look forward to his future.
Medicine Cat Apprentice
Trinitypaw
Rp'd by ~*Night_Wish*~
Trinitykit ~ "Trinity. . ..you have a destiny. Go. And fufill this path - your path. Your paws were destined for this. Just follow the starry trail, my sweet, and take wing into flight my love. Hurry dear! Let all of FallClan's wings forever embrace the light of your spirit. ..There is not a flicker nor a shadow of doubt that she is the one. ..StarClan will always light your path, wherever you go, and forever we will be with you all the way. ..We vow to guide your pawsteps. ..Whenever you feel lost, just seek and look to the stars. . ."
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Found in the very heart of Fallclan territory, on a bed of fallen, autumn leaves, a shimmering, luminescent light appeared from its midsts, emanating a massive aurora, illumating everything in its reach. Stars fell, and within the leaves that painted the earth, the stars formed into a pale, faint outline of a tiny kit. It was barely visible but gradually forming. Stars swathed her body, each dancing and weaving in between and out her fur. Her frame began to appear more clearly as time and hearbeats passed. Pawsteps sounded from beyond the clearing, and a cat emerged from the rustling, whispering leaves, as if the trees itself were gossiping about this wonder and mystery before their gaze. The cat peered into the radiating leaves, witnessing the birth of a kit; he was no other than Galaxymist ~ Fallclan's Medicine Cat. All of a sudden, a powerful gale arose 'round the strange event; the kit's fur waved wildly, and then as dawn began to break the starry night, all the fallen stars shot from her dusky, black build and returned to the sky, except for a few that gave off a glow, only to recede, then fade, and they became special marks. Then all was silent, still, and dim; all except for the soft, gentle, and single cry of a kit. ..Born from the stars with the power of it engraved in her paws and path forever lighted by the ancestors of StarClan, a kit was made from the very essence of the shimmering stars. Within StarClan, a new star had been born. ..one destined with a prophecy. ..a destiny that called her to be a Medicine Cat. And what did she do? She answered the call and was born unto the Earth, where she was taken under the wings of FallClan. It's as if she is the stars itself. Her glossy, slender, and sleek, ebony black complexion resembles the night sky; her beautiful, warm, glistening eyes forever captivating and beholding the twinkle of the stars in her unusual, iridescent, eyes, an array of swirling colors, fading into each other's depths. The flickering amber, the glinting, vivid, water~crystal blue, the soft willow leaf green, and the blazing gold that gives off a warmth and radiance. Her toes and her muzzle up to her forehead and halfway down the chest is splashed in pure white.Throughout her inky fur are clusters of "white constellations" and "stars", which dapple her "night sky." A perfect, white marking in the shape of a star, can be located upon her right ear, chest, tail, and cheek. A cresent moon mark stretches across her head. As soon as she was old enough, she could think of none other than healing and the medicine cat. Setting paw from out of the nursery, she rapidly located the medicine cat's den and burst into, to find Galaxymist, the medicine cat. Since then, she's loved to examine and help Galaxymist with herbs. She enjoys its wonders and the mysteries, surprises, and adventures that the rank/position holds. More than anything, she wishes to help and serve her Clan by healing, not fighting wars and going to combat which conveys bloodshed and unbearable agony. She also wishes to share dreams with Starclan and to have a strong, deep connection, closer than any other cat has ever experienced, as all medicine cats should. She puts the welfare of her Clanmates above her own life, intent on healing her Clanmates and determined not to let them lose their lives; she heals with a passion. Her memory for herbs is outstanding, but even more essential, her compassion shines in every word and every look. Wierd that she loves the taste of herbs too. Her favorite is catmint, honey, and poppyseeds, but all in all, she likes each one. When sorting herbs, she is swift and nimble, and when running, she is graceful and light on her paws, you would think she were weightless, flying/skimming throughout her homeland without a sound. Above all, she is silent, sweet, calm, shy, bubbly and a cat you'd love to be around at all times; she has never snapped back at any cat and possesses a great humor - a laughable and enjoyable one. When she speaks, her voice is very soft and slightly feminine and has this pretty, bell sound to it. She loves to sing, and she uses this as an advantage during healing processes to help soothe her injured or pained patients. When the dark curtain of night has fallen, and the countless, endless stars begin to scatter the sky, she departs from camp and journeys to her favorite, special, and secret place, where her gaze finds each star, just focusing upon the sky shift and seeking out StarClan's wisdom. Other times, she loves to feel the rain soothingly caress unto her face and the breeze play among her fur, while out on a midnight walk. She always puts the Clan first, before she thinks of herself. Her spirit is fierce, yet her soul is just as gentle, and her love for her Clan is so overpowering, you can feel it; her dedication and devotion is truly directed towards her Clan.
Who is this she~cat?
This?
This is a FallClan cat.
This is FallClan's Medicine Cat Apprentice.
This is. ..
Trinitypaw.
"May StarClan light your path, and let the power of the stars forever guide and remain engraved in your paws. .."
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Butterflyeffect
Rp'd by Ashenfate
A very small and frail creamy colored white she-cat with deep inoccent blue eyes. She never meant for her life to end up in FallClan, but her life had took a mild turn when she had fallen in love with a cat named Fringe. She thought she loved him, and she thought he loved her back, but he had never loved her. He began to hurt her, clawing her for fun it seemed. When she knew she had had enough, she fled hoping to find refuge in a clan. She found FallClan. They chased Fringe off when he had followed her, she was weak at that time. Starving from the times Fringe would not let her hunt, but FallClan seemed to be her savior, she joined them, and knew she would never leave them. Her home was with them, and her loyalty would never sway from her clan.
Tumblestar
Rp'd by Ashenfate
Swift, intelligent, cunning, but soft. What words will you use to describe this deep blue furred she-cat? Beautiful rounded face, silver like eyes that are as bright as the stars themselves, yet blue. Pointed ears, all the qualities of beauty. How could any tom resist this stunning she-cat? Tumblestar's beauty is like no others, and it is clear she has always had the stars within her paws. Deep faith runs through her veins, but there is another story behind her. Tumblestar was born a loner, at least, she thought. Her adopted mother found her in the woods, alone, but her mother is really her adopted mother's sister, Bluesky. Neither know of this connection the two shared, but she always called Dappledrain mother, and would never think it different. Dappledrain took her into FallClan, there she settled in easily, beings as she came to the clan young. As time passed, she realized that she had the fascination for healing. At the time there was no medicine cat, and the clan was at high risk. The small kit, almost apprentice age, then became the medicine cat, learning as she went. Soon she had trained herself to be one of the best medicine cats FallClan had ever known. She took on an apprentice, Snowpaw. Tumble knew that this she-cat had an odd taste for healing, but could see the stars in her eyes just as they still sparkled brightly within hers. As timewent by, StarClan began to lose her path, why? She was falling in love with a FallClan tom. Grasslight was coming to her for help with a broken heart, little did she know, she was the one to heal his broken heart. Tumble realized soon, that she was expecting kits. With no other choice, she stepped down from Medicine cat position, leaving her apprentice to become Snowfire. She remained as a queen for a short while until her two kits had became apprentices, Solarpaw and Galaxypaw. Her son, being born with a misshapen leg, took on the same path she had once chosen, healing. Tumble felt as if she were proud, but was scared he would end up as she had before. Coaching him sometimes, she tried to keep a strong bond with Galaxypaw, until she realized that she was not doing very well with her daughter. By the time she realized her only thoughts were of Galaxypaw, she knew she had lost all connections from her mate, and was not as close to Solarpaw as she would have wished. After having a bout of tears and sorrow, she was made deputy by Dappledrain. Her mate, being furious, fled FallClan, hoping for revenge. Left with a broken heart and two kits, as well as a clan, the she-cat is still strong, even though she has been through more than most cats in a life time. Having the experience of a medicine cat, she is wise and patient, soft and gentle. Yet also having the warrior qualities, she is odd indeed. Trained in the art of battle and expert of herbs, who knows how this leader will end all of her nine lives. Not even StarClan knows, as they have lost the path themselves.
Morningstar
Rp'd by xxForever.Yours
A beautiful, silky, long-haired she-cat with bright amber eyes. Her Pelt is a mix of cream and light brown speckles that are perfect for blending in to her surroundings when she hunts. Morningstar loves to hunt and is often awake early to get a good sunrise catch. Morning is her favorite time of the day, and it's often when she's at her best. If she doesn't wake up happy in the morning, then there's something wrong. Near the ends of days, she often gets tired and cranky, and when she does, I'd advise you to keep your distance! She was once part of Winterclan, but she ran away and always holds a lie that she was a loner. Why she does this? No one knows, and only a few Fallclan cats know her secret. Morninglight is always respectful and loving towards everyone, and especially towards kits. Someday she wants some of her own, along with a mate. She wants a loving mate someday, but she wants a Tom who loves Starclan more than her, as she does. Her loyalties have always been to starclan, and she's always been respectful to the warrior code. As a fallclan warrior, her favorite skill is the sky drop. Doing it gives her an irresistible adrenaline rush. She's good at fighting, but sometimes cowers, especially when she had to battle Winterclan, and almost came face to face with her brother. No fallclan cat knew why she backed away during that battle, but respects her and her mysterious ways. When she was chosen by Sunstar to be the next co-deputy, the shock was not only overwhelming, but also welcoming and gave her more confidence in herself. The greatest time of mourning in her life was when Sunstar died, as she was the first cat to accept her and trust her. That also meant that she would have to step up and be leader, which just about gave her a heart attack in itself. Now, she is confident, loyal, and very understanding towards all cats. Her best friend is Icepelt, her deputy, but she respects and trusts the medicine cat, Snowfire more than any cat. Morningstar relies on help from Starclan to lead Fallclan, and without their help, she doesn't know where she would be today. She always tries to be a fair, loving, and respecting leader and friend to all cats, even outside of Fallclan. She disappeared
Sunstar
Rp'd by Dappledkit
Sunstar is a light cream colored she-cat with light orange stripes all across her body and light yellow splashes through her fur. She has very short, sleek hair and is very nimble on her paws. She has a white underbelly and paws that stand out in green-leaf and leaf-fall. Her orange colored eyes have dark stripes of brown that trail away from the pupil. She has a very bright personality and can make almost any cat smile. If you upset her she will often times get very frustrated. She has a quick temper with cats that don’t follow the warrior code and is loyal to her clan. Her mother and father perished in a forest fire when she was just a kit. She is a loyal cat that will go to the ends of the earth for her clan and will always do as her leader asks, unless it is against the warrior code. Her long sharp claws are perfect for climbing trees and she uses that to her advantage. She is a very fast cat and has long legs that help her catch fast prey like rabbits. She misses the old leader of FallClan, Rabbitstar. Recently, she recieved a wound to the neck from Nero, leader of the Renigade Regime. She died, losing all 8 remaining lives at a battle against Primal instinct, and will be truly missed.
Rabbitstar
Rp'd by Tawnyyclaw
A pretty black and white she-cat with blue eyes. She is a good fighter because she is strong, even though you can't necessarily see her muscles. She is enthusiastic and fun to be around, but is fiercely loyal to FallClan and would die for it. She loves being out of camp hunting, feeling the wind in her fur and the pride of bringing back prey for the Clan. If she finds a cat on the territory she will hear them out, but won't be afraid to back up her reasoning with tooth and claw. She shows respect to every cat that deserves it. She likes kits, and would love to have some of her own one day, although she is in no rush to find a mate. When the right cat comes along, she will know. Her best friend is Seedflare, who has been her best friend since kithood. She is deathly afraid of badgers, as she almost died from a badger attack when she was a new warrior. She loves her mate Darkshadow, but was hurt badly by him when she discovered that he is the former leader of the rogue group that tried to kill her. She discovered that she could trust him when he proves it to her, and she recovered from her breakdown.
Dancinglight
Rp'd by whistlingwind
A sleek, pretty pale gray-brown she-cat with deep blue eyes that always sparkle at the right angle to the moonlight. The sun always seems to light up her fur. Her two front paws are white as well as her underbelly and chest. She is a mischief-maker and is often doing something out of the ordinary, or something that she feels is right, but always follows the warrior code. She is a true adventurer and takes many risks. Dancinglight is sweet and bubbly and loves to talk. She can annoy almost anyone to get what she wants and is amazingly stubborn. But through all that she is a sweet cat and cares for others. Very fun and competitive, and loves to win. She has a soft spot for kits, and even when they annoy her, she is still forgiving and loving. She sometimes annoys her siblings by yapping on, and on, and on. She is a fierce defender of her rights, clanmates, and family. She can usually be found dancing around the camp, or outside of it. She is incredibly strong, and brave, and loyalty marks her actions. Her motto is to live life to the fullest. Sometimes she is like the light. One moment she is here, the next moment there. Are you seeing things? Probably. She is typically stronger when she is angry, but when its an argument with a clanmate, she normally cools down fast. As a kit Dancinglight wanted most to lead Fallclan someday, but when she became an apprentice, those dreams faded, and she only wanted to be the best warrior she could be. She loves Fallclan, and would never betray her beloved clan.
Fernrain
Rp'd by catlover1023
A white she cat with black ears and tail tip. She has blue eyes with green rings around the pupil. She is connected to her ancestor Devildeath and he just gave her a prophecy: Beware of the oak that kits! She has 3 sisters and 1 brother named Echokit, Lilykit, Dawnkit, and Hawkkit.
Starlingtail
Rp'd by Poppyspirit
A silver bengal she-cat with ice blue eyes. She is smart, cunning, and agile. She is an amazing fighter and will fight to the death for her Clan. She is patient and listens to both sides of a story. She is a natural leader and is respected by a lot of cats. She hopes to become leader one day, because she would be good at it.
Hawkflight
Rp'd by -Kenardo-
A well built, dark brown tabby tom with a classic amber gaze. His past is remote, and he speaks very little of it- preferring to look to the future and make each day count. Clanborn, he is not, but Hawkflight seems to posses a natural aura that invites you to trust and confide in him. He likes to add a hurmerous tone to a tasteless day, but takes every cat and situation seriously when needed. Though his dark coat causes him to stand out in the bright colors of the fall, or the white snow of winter, this tom is seasoned in the art of the hunt. He uses his talent of tree climbing to his advantage in a hunt or a fight, and wouldn't hesitate to use his skills for Fallclan. Joining as an apprentice, he had the chance to learn the ways of the clan, while still nurturing every foreign skill he learned as a loner. Despite all the complicated twists in his apprenticeship, life smoothed out for this tom- and he is now literally willing to die for any one of his clanmates; despite their reputation or beliefs. He was murdured by Icicle, a VenomClan she-cat and will be dearly missed.
MoonFall
Rp'd by -Kenardo-
A silver tom with darker flecks in his pelt. He is lean-muscled, and his pelt is often well groomed. Handsome, he is, but there is more to him you'll find; by simply greeting him. His green eyes are subdued to a minty shade, posing him as a blind cat. Do not take the word 'pose' lightly, for it is true- this tom, you could say, is as blind as a bat. Due to his inability to see, he is often caught in a grumpy mood. Serenity is something he always seeks, but can never find. He finds it easy to move about the territory from experience, but isn't a liable hunter or fighter. In most moments, he finds himself a burden to the clan. With a sour mood, most cats do not enjoy being around this tom- and often avoid him. Naturally, he doesn't ever seem to care, and simply just struggles to move through life.
Hawkpaw[ spirit ]
Rp'd by -Kenardo-
A dapper tom with a dark tabby pelt. He has warm amber eyes that shokingly looks like the former Fallclan warrior, Hawkflight. Along with this trait, his treeclimbing and hunting skills match the dead warrior's. He has a friendly, humerous, and charming personality- giving him an aura that allows you to willingly trust and confide in him. He often points out things that no normal cat should know about, and he shows skills that are foreign. Cats are often confused by this, but it's really fairly simple. Or is it? Hawkspirit is the reincarnation of Hawkflight- his father. So his mother is his past life's mate, and he often watches her with puzzled eyes. Complicated? Definately.
Snowfire
Rp'd by Leafpool12
Former Medicine Cat
Quiet, commanding, and firm. What words will you use to describe this stunning she-cat? Her voice lulls you into a calm, placid state. This she-cat has a coat so bright white that it looks like thousands of stars are caught in it. She has misty blue eyes and a gaze that can make the most defiant cat stand down. She loves the smell of dried herbs and loves to help treat her clan-mates. She abhors unnecessary bloodshed and disbelief in StarClan. Her mother died when she was born and she was found by one of the queens the next morning on a border patrol. Her mother talks to her when she needs help or guidance. She is strong, though she appears to be fragile and weak. She wishes that she could have a mate and kits, but this is not the path StarClan has chosen for her. She hates to feel powerless so she became medicine cat apprentice so she could help those in pain. She loves StarClan dearly and enjoys her visits.
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