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FallClan Elders
Foxfire
Rp'd by Dappledkit
A ginger colored she-cat with a fluffy tail and bright green eyes. Her muzzle, tail tip, and stomach are white and the tip of her ears are black like a fox's. Her paws have white stripping under the dark blackness that covers them, and her tail tip is delicately tipped with white and a single black stripe. She has short fur and a long fluffy tail. She wants to do all she can to help her clan, but sometimes things don't go the way she plans. Her emerald green eyes give away her mischievous nature and she and her sisters often get into trouble because of her brilliant ,or at least they sound brilliant at the time, plans. She has two sisters named Bluesky and Dappledrain that live in FallClan with her. She is glad to have made the clan her home.
FallClan Warriors
Embersun
Rp'd by Dappledkit
Fire, smoldering inside those dark orange eyes like an untamed ember. Orange eyes that are unyielding to anybody's demands, the same orange eyes as his mother, Sunstar. Embersun is in a league of his own. Strong, persuasive, he has all the qualities of a leader, following in his mother's footseps. Strong hind legs help him climb trees and jump higher than most cats in FallClan. Dark ginger colored fur causes him to stand out in almost any time of year besides fall. His underbelly, paws, and tail tip are a snowy white color, giving him a handsome and refined look. Strong and independent, there is no way any she cat is going to make this tom back down. When he sees something he likes, he normally doesn't give up without trying. One day he hopes to follow in his mother and older siblings' paw steps and become a great cat of FallClan.
Mistrain
Rp'd by Dappledkit
Beauty. Grace. Intelligence. Mistrain is a she cat with a heart of pure gold. Elegantly designed to look dainty, beautiful in her own right, majestic and surprisingly unstable. Her grey white fur outlines a much darker grey face, paws, and tail tip, making her hard to go unnoticed, even for cats that don’t find her attractive. Her voice has a beautiful inflection that sounds like the chime of church bells, if a cat knew what those sounded like. Her eyes are a brilliant and beautiful shade of ice blue, standing out in the near blackness of her face. Laid back and easy going, this she cat can take a joke, but hates being picked on for her softness. It’s not her fault, she was just born with think silky soft fur. Her elegance is regal, showing off the traits of a leader she so obviously inherited from her long ago lost mother, Sunstar. Like her brothers and sisters, she was greatly affected by the loss of her mother, and has vowed to use her hatred of Primal Instinct to fuel her to work harder for her clan. She is strong willed, surprisingly so for her soft appearance, but her claws and teeth are just as sharp as any other. If you dare upset her, she will make sure to remind any cat of their place with a quick swipe of unsheathed claws. She loves spending her days out in the beautiful reaches of FallClan’s territory, looking off in the distance, lost in thought.
Kestrelfire
Rp'd by Dappledkit
The sound of thunder rolling acrossthe mountains, echoing freely through the forests, the smell of autumn leaves piled high to play with, with eyes as yellow as the autumn leaves when they turn in fall, Kestrelfire is a tom that places himself, not as a member of the clan, but as a part of the forest around him. He is an environmentalist at his most basic level, becoming more complex and dynamic as one gets to know him further. He is as brown as the bark of the trees, his pelt turning black around his face, with varying shades of the color throughout his entire body. Unlike most cats that are brown though, this tom is a solid shade, with not black tabby markings on him what so ever. His claws are as white as snow, and well curved, meant to be used for climbing. This tom loves being outside of camp, listening to the air around him whistle through the leaves of the trees. Compassion and understanding are great companions of his, even though the cat has shunned away many different possible friends. Losing his mother has caused him to bury himself in learning more about the world around him, but unlike a medicine cat, the tom wants to learn more about all forms of life. When eating prey, he often pays attention to the smaller aspects of the animal, like the structure of its bones and the way it is built. He has many ideals in life, and is a strong believer in StarClan, even though the way he looks at life is bizarre and strange to most cats. He is closest with his sister Mistrain, only because the two both enjoy taking walks through the forest. He has a bit of a temper with cats that waste food or do not use things correctly, and will not stand for cats that disrespect the ways of a warrior. He is strong, his muscular body made to fit perfectly with the world around him. Do not cross this tom’s path when he is upset. He is known to burst out in anger and flee, or turn his claws on another.
Sunspirit
Rp'd by Dappledkit
A lighthearted personality to match her light cream colored coat. She shockingly looks a lot like the former leader of Fallclan, Sunstar, and often she finds herself imagining that her name really is Sunstar. Her cream colored coat has light orange stripes all across her body and light yellow splashes as well. 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 kows how to find a way into a cat's heart, and more often than not she calls her brother HawkFlight, which seems to unnerve her mother to a very fine degree. She shows promise as a warrior, eve though she is still young, it is obvious she kows how to fight already. If you upset her she will often times get very frustrated and go off on her own to think things over. She has a quick temper with cats that don’t follow the warrior code and is loyal to her clan. She often gets confused when discussing her mother and father, for she sometimes says they died in a forest fire, while in reality her mother is still very alive and her father was murdered.. She is a loyal cat that will go to the ends of the earth for her clan. 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. For some reason she seems deeply disturbed by Morningstar's disappearance, which does not make sense other than that she is none other than Sunbeam, the past leader of FallClan.
Onyxblaze
Rp'd by Dappledkit
With fur as black as the stone he was named after and eyes as icy and clear as a frozen winter creak, Onyxblaze has tried to live up to all expectations the Clan has given him since his birth. Yet, the bold black tom has never been the kind of cat to take no for an answer, preferring to reason out his ideals before giving up his part of the fight. He is the kind of cat you would not want to meet when clashing words, for he knows how to view both sides of an argument before attacking at his opponent. The first born of DappledRain’s first blood litter, the tom opened his eyes the day he came into the world, an omen of strong will and determination, the possible qualities of a soon to be leader. Some whisper that he is truly the cat chosen to lead FallClan into a bright and peaceful future, but the tom strongly believes that his destiny is not intertwined with leadership. His heart is as pure as StarClan despite his dark and handsome looks, though his eyes prove his true innocence to the evils of the world. He sees things as they really are, though he proves time and time again that he has the heart of a true FallClan cat, preferring peace over battle. He is a lover of the trees, much like his mother before him, and will do whatever it takes to find his ways up to the tree tops, forever trying to reach the touches of StarClan before returning back to the ground grudgingly. Though the tom is young, he has already found the one she cat he cares for more than any other, Ghostwhisper, one of the late Sunstar’s kits. His determination to keep her out of harm’s way and his unbound desire to keep her close to him shows how protective of a father he will be once fully grown. He shows potential, and has the possibility to do whatever he wants when he grows up, though if he will ever become Onyxstar, leader of FallClan, only StarClan knows. He looks towards his older sister, Tumblefrost, and his nephew Galaxymist for help and guidance in the ways of StarClan, especially if what the other cats say about him rings true. He just might find himself in the position of leader before he knows it. Though, he prays that is not the case. He has his cousin, Sunspirit, to look after instead.
Triumphantgaze
Rp'd by .:FantasyRose:.
A sleek, golden-honey pelt flashes before you with a certain sense of pride. Amber eyes, with rich hues of green, watch you, with a ' triumphant gaze '. A heavily built Tom, with handsome features and a nice heart, but every cat has their flaws. Aggressive. He has too much of that. He shows every aspect of a lion, fierce and brave. There's just one problem... He doesn't believe in Starclan. Myths. Stories. It's not his fault he sees things this way, but does that make him a bad cat? Absolutely not. No one in his clan knows about his lack of faith, and he prefers it this way. It helps cats not judge him so quickly. Occasionally, to keep suspicion low, he says things like ' What in th name of Starclan ' to keep his clanmate's fur flattened. One thing that is positive. His loyalty and love for his clan and leader. That is something that will never change.
Lapisleaf
Rp'd by .:FantasyRose:.
A pretty pure-white she-cat with soft silver ripples that cascade down her spine. Sweet, sensitive, caring. These words are all understatements in defining her. Lapisleaf has two unique eyes, oddly different than what you may expect. The right, an icy blue, the left, a creamy green. This young she-cat tends to be slightly self-conscience about her appearance, because she most definitely different. Lapisleaf can be quite stubborn sometimes, always trying to make her small voice heard, and at very little times does she fail. She does have the bad habit of doubting herself, because she is a half-clanner, mother a kittypet, and father a rouge. She had never really felt at home here, mostly because of this background. She is very loyal to a cat she becomes close to, and would give her last breath to preserve their lives.
Blazethunder
Rp'd by Catlover1023
Roll of thunder. Whip of fire. Blazethunder is more than just a ginger tom with gleaming amber eyes and a black thunderbolt splotch on his chest. He is a strong brave warrior that would do anything for his clan. He was born into FallClan from Goldensun along with his sister, Splashpelt. They grew up together, happy and having only small, petty drama. After a moon of being warriors, Splashpelt got over her crush on Lionstrike and found a new mate, Wolfsnarl but at the same time, their mother died of lung cancer. Blazethunder found a mate in Disappearingdream after that, but after their first litter of kits, they broke up. He had a massive crush on a she-cat named Snowsong but she disappeared and never came back, leaving Blazethunder broken-hearted and alone. And right after that, His one remaining kit, Phantomwatcher, commited suicide after the tom she loved broke his promise to love her and protect her. Blazethunder has lost family and only has his sister and her family left, but he has gained much wisdom and respect through his horrible life. He doesn't know that we will ever love again after Disappearingdream and Snowsong, but is open to the idea of it. He has no kits after Phantomwatcher died, but he considers his sisters kits closest to kits he might ever get. He is brave, strong, and courageous and would do anything for anybody in FallClan.
Nubulashade
Rp'd by Catlover1023
When a star explodes, a supernova is born. When a star dies, it flies across the night sky to its final resting place. Nubulashade can be considered like a star, bright and always there. His long black pelt is splotched with silver and his eyes gleam silver like the stars. He is loud and outgoing and is always looking for adventure. He stands out in Fallclan not just because of his pelt and attitude, but because he is the son of Splashpelt and Wolfsnarl and is the only tom from their first litter. He is brother to Gorsetiger, who is adopted, Ravenkit, Birchkit, Ashkit, and Sparkkit, who are all adopted, and Lionkit, Miraclekit, Goldenkit, Hawkkit and and Flowerkit. His family is very large and his uncle is Blazehthunder. His mother's mother died before he was born but could tell that she was mourned deeply. He is wise for his age and tries to follow the code, but he usually ends up breaking it anyway. He is mate to a loner named Midnight who will join. He is closest to Gorsetiger even though he's not even blood related to him. Nubulashade would like kits with Midnight and he would die if she or his kits left him. He isn't afraid of death, but is afraid of the pain death could cause among his family. He is will to though if it means keeping them and his clan safe.
Gorsetiger
Rp'd by Catlover1023
The look of a tiger, the heart of a kitten, Gorsetiger is a muscular, large, tan tom with black and ginger stripes all over his body. His eyes are a light green hazel color that never seem to hold any secrets or hatred. He was born when the twoleg hunters tried to kill his clan. He was apprenticed during this and a little while later, his mother was shot by a twoleg hunter, killing her. He was adopted by Splashpelt and her mate, Wolfsnarl and he grew close to their son, Nubulashade. The two never leave each others' sides and always seem to know when the other is in danger. He doesn't approve of Nubulashade's love for a loner but he loves his adopted brother too much to tell him that. He has a HUGE crush on Dancingflame but his love for her feels threatened by Redfinch. He does like being around Redfinch as a friend but when Dancingflame comes around, he feels wary and uncertain of him. He loves his clan and loves climbing and hunting and tries to teach the younger cats of FallClan about these things too. He is more quiet and to himself but tries to be more outgoing.
Twistrunner
Rp'd by Catlover1023
Strong warrior of FallClan, Loving mate and father, and best friend to lots of cats. Twistrunner is a black and white tom with a swirled pelt. Where the black and white swirls, it turns silver and white. He has flame colored ginger paws and a bow tie shaped chocolate brown spot on his chest too. His eyes are deep, honey gold that seem to melt you from the inside out. He is a warrior of FallClan, but was born outside of the clan with Disappearingdream as his sister. His siblings were planning on kiling her and he could only tag along so that he wouldn't be killed her either. He was going to tell her to run when the attack came early. Disappearingdream ran away while he and his parents fought of the invaders. He followed his sister to FallClan but still was trying to decide wether or not to join. He did enventually and it was the best thing that ever happened to him. He was named Twistrunner, warrior of FallClan and becames mates with Tigerlily. They had 5 wonderful kits, Petalkit, Ghostkit, Moonkit, Wolfkit and Owlkit. He love his clan and family and tries to be the best warrior he can be. He loves to joke around and climb, in fact, he helped his mate climb even though she said she hated climbing. He doesn't like swimming because water shouldn't be on your pelt but inside your body. He has a heart of gold but if you threatened him or his clan and family, you would be running away with some heavy scratches and your tail between your legs.
Divingotter
Rp'd by Spottedfire54
A gentleman who isn't afraid to fight when needed. As a youth he was a kittypet, pampered and slightly overfed. He loved his life and was amazed at the things his twolegs could do. Sadly, one day they were one day moving things from inside their den. Divingotter was intriged, what were they doing? He just /had/ to find out. He had rushed outside to find the most horrific thing, they were loading there stuff away! Days later they left him, and he waited for a moon for them to return before he decided to leave. It pained him to leave, but he had to. Days later, he found himself within the ranks of FallClan. He's a loyal warrior and would never break the code. He doesn't make friends easy, being mysterious and odd in eevery way. He has the spirit of a poet, and sometimes speaks in a cryptic, poetic way.
He's a ruset tomcat with burning, green eyes like a distant flame.
Meltingice
Rp'd by song.oғ.тнe.pнoenιх♫
Picture the early spring, in a quiet woodland. Melting icicles are feeding gentle streams that trickle past young trees covered in new green buds. Baby flowers poke up through the thin, slushy snow, pinpricks of color in a white and gray world. The sun shines down on droplets from melted snow, covering the petals and leaves of the plants and flowers with glistening jewels. Imagine that this spirit of hope, and warmth, and new life could have a body. See Meltingice, and you know that you've found its body. This young, joyful she-cat has soft-as-silk fur washed white as snow. A silvery shine runs from her face and ears down her spine and up her tail, and touches her paws with its delicate sheen too, the exact color of a mountain stream. She is lean; built for speed. She positively glows with hope, confidence, and general good cheer. Her eyes are the color of the dawn, and change hues depending on her emotion. Pale blue when she's calm, deepening to a dark blue when she's upset, and glinting gold and pink when she's excited or happy - which has been rare. Meltingice has had an excessively difficult life. She was born in Fallclan to the worst bullies in the clan: Frostwing and Iciclemist. Her parents tormented her daily, and she had no friends either, due to her parents' fearful reputation. That is, except for her littermates. Her brother is Swiftstorm, and her sister is Ice. When she was still very young, the whole family moved to Venomclan so her parents' talents "could be better appreciated." Basically, they needed a place to be vicious and cruel and not get in trouble for it. Meltingice was very upset. If she thought Fallclan kits could be mean, Venomclan's kits were 100 times worse! Her family quickly fell apart; her mother was killed in a skirmish and her father died of a broken heart soon afterward. Her brother Swiftstorm escaped to Fallclan and her sister Ice basically severed all ties with her littermates. Meltingice needed a place where she could be herself, where she could make her own friends and not have her reputation damaged by her parents. She finally settled on the Tribe. After one last visit to Swiftstorm, Meltingice departed to live with the Tribe, as Ice that Melts in the Sunlight. Things went well and dandy for her - until the Tribe collapsed. Now Meltingice was at her wits end. She had nowhere left to run. So she decided to come back to the place she was born and the place she loved, though a place stained with painful memories of her past. Fallclan. Meltingice trekked back from the Tribe's territory, hoping her brother and his mate would allow her to live with them. They welcomed her with open hearts, and now, although still mildly traumatized by her past, she is doing her best to live,and maybe even love, like a normal cat. Meltingice is a shy, sweet she-cat. You would not at frst glance expect her to be very dangerous; but that's where you're wrong. Although she isn't very "strong," per say, she makes up for it in her swiftness and cleverness. In a matter of seconds, before you've even had time to blink and wonder if she's about to attack, she will have devised a strategy and struck with her needle-sharp claws. She is an amazingly quick thinker and very smart. She can find a solution to any problem, and do it in just a few minutes. This is a very good skill to have in an emergency, and Meltingice is able to save many lives during floods or fires because of it. She is very kind and compassionate, if you take the time to get to know her. She has a rather fast temper, and gets irritated easily, but never holds a grudge. She is better at hunting than fighting and catches much of her prey by chasing it down. She can be rather flighty and distractible, and probably has a mild form of ADHD. This is just because she is interested in a lot of things at once, but still, she sometimes has a hard time focusing. When she does focus, though, she gets very quiet and intense and works at the problem until it is solved - which never takes long anyway. Swift of paw and swift of mind, easily angered and easily appeased: Meltingice.
Shatteredparadigm
Rp'd by Leafpool12
What a twisted web we weave…
When one tells a lie, they are typically forced to elaborate on it, making the lie more and more twisted. Lie upon lie, it soon begins to cloud the conscience, blocking the honor that you innately have programmed into your moral code. To break this vicious circle is a feat in and of itself. Few have done it and even fewer remained sane. All except one. Her name is beautiful, though it’s the type of beauty that you find in a wildfire or thunderstorm. Shattered. Like the lies she formed to hide her dark past. Paradigm. A theoretical or philosophical framework. Your beliefs. Quite simply, what makes you, you. Put those together and you get the tormented she-cat by the name of Shatteredparadigm. Forced to look straight at the worst day of your live everyday can drive some cats insane. Shatteredparadigm grows stronger from it. To wake up everyday and know that everyone you ever loved is gone would be enough to keep most cats from waking up. If you had to suffer knowing the multitudes of deaths you could have prevented might make some guilty beyond repair. Shatteredparadigm uses them as a reason to do all the better in the life she has. Shatteredparadigm finds strength in pain. Her pelt is the color of secret stacked upon secret, forming an impenetrable ebony shield that protects her from the harsh cruelties of the world. If you looked through her sharpened viridian eyes for just a moment, you might half-way understand the trials that she’s gone through. No one, no matter how abused, will ever know the pure, undiluted hatred that she faced and conquered. Her frame is lithe and sleek, her paws delicate, hiding the wickedly sharp claws the rest sheathed just below the surface. In a way, this is a good metaphor for the she-cat herself. Outward, she appears gentle, soft, and quiet; the perfect image of a typical she-cat. Underneath, though, sits a pot of anger, confusion, hatred, and need for revenge, simmering. Everyday Shatteredparadigm fights to keep from boiling over, knowing that if she did, her last moments would be near. Hope, she will tell you over and over, is the only thing that keeps a cat sane. Take that away and all you have is an animal, not better than the dogs and wolves we so violently deplore.
Nobleflight
Rp'd by Spottedfire54
His warmth, his smile. It's enough to brighten anyone's day. He's usually quiet and doesn't really talk, unless you his friend or close to him. He's rather mysterious, and seems to act as if the warrior Divingotter is his father, though he isn't. His lithe frame is coated in sleek, black fur and a splash of white paints his chest. His golden eyes could replace the sun if it ever went out, yet like that'll ever happen. He's kind and benevolent, always lending a hand if it's needed. When he was just a mere kit he was found by Illusionstar while she was on a walk, and she obviously let the young cat join the clan. He always wonders why he was found alone in the snow, staining it like a splash of black blood. He's fairly shy, and has a rather hard time speaking to she-cats. He's always the first one to leap to someone's rescue, and had proved it once with a she-cat named Ultimaspiritus - whom of which was being attacked by a badger. He saved her, and ever since then had a reserved spot in his heart for the young she-cat.
Crackersong
Rp'd by .:Vesper:.
The ultimate failure. The disgrace. The risk. There are many bad ways to discribe this tom. He got his name because of the fact that every time he walks in the forest, he seems to step on every twig there is, making a crackling sound while he walks. This leaves this tom unable to hunt, and unable to sneak up on anyone. He is quite the kind, gentle tom and is well built with muscle, yet he doesn't even know why so many twigs are attracted to snapping under his feet. The tom doesn't know what to do with himself, and easily falls in love, yet, because of his bad habit of snapping twigs its hard to fall in love with him as well. He is a rusty brown tom, with a white underbelly, yet his face is a darker brown with black stripes on it. If you look closely at the rusty brown body, you'll find faint stripes along them too. He also has handsome blue eyes. He is a little clumsy, but a great fighter. He's not fast, but he's smart. Look past his many... many flaws and you'll find a loveable great cat only revealed in camp due to it's lack of need for skill, and lack of twigs.
Bluestorm
Rp'd by WHiTeNoiSe-001
There is a secret brewing in his eyes, a secret so well-hidden that not even his eyes can betray him. This tom, slender despite the strength that ripples beneath his fur, is known for his blue-gray coat that can only be described as the colour of thunderclouds. It is dappled with darker flecks, as if he were a stone caught beneath thick raindrops. His paws and chest are pale grey, and his eyes are a piercing blue. Bluestorm's fur is somewhat short, but his tail is long and willowy like a feather. In fact, in his days of wandering the streets of a twoleg city, many loners called him 'The Jay'. While Bluestorm is open about his past and has no problem in answering questions about it, he keeps one part of his life hidden completely from the eyes of his clanmates: love. You see, Bluestorm is not like most of the other toms that one usually meets. There is something different about him, something that he thinks is best kept in the dark shadows of his mind. He sees the other warriors going about their lives, falling in love, starting a family, but he can never have that. His secret is an unmovable barrier in his heart, and until it is removed, Bluestorm is unable to truly be happy with a mate. Would he like to meet that special cat? That one cat that he can finally be freed by? Yes. He dreams of it constantly. But no matter how hard he tries, Bluestorm will never be able to change who he is.
Tigerlily
Rp'd by Dappledkit
Strong caring, and defiant Tigerlily is a light brown tabby she cat with ghostly green eyes. She has black paws that end with light white tips at the end. She loves to battle and will do her best for the clan she loves. Since she is Sunstar's daughter, she tends to be a bit of a daredevil. Her powerful claws and well built structure model her mother's but her coat's color makes her resemble her father. She enjoys being outside in the open air and will fight to the end to defend FallClan.
Autumnstep
Rp'd by WHiTeNoiSe-001
Life's so difficult sometimes, isn't it? Always twisting and curving, bending out of shape until it's impossible to see what's ahead. It's hard enough to go through it once, but what about twice? Well, that's where Autumnstep comes in. Her eyes, large and round above her tiny nose, are like molten pools of emerald and jade, with little golden flecks hidden like treasure beneath an ancient pool. They hold a faint spark of darkness inside them, as if Autumnstep seen more than even she is aware of. Her long fur is a pale shade of gold, scored through with cinnamon-coloured stripes that go up and down small body. Her paws, which are slightly larger than an average she-cat's, are a shade of lighter ginger. Autumnstep spent the first few moons of her life in the company of twolegs. Her mother was a kittypet who tried to keep her kits away from the harsh forest life, but Autumnstep was stubborn. While her two brothers remained in the warm nest of their mother, Autumnstep chose to wander about until her paws were too tired to carry on. After countless moons of aimless travelling, she found herself faced with a group of warriors from FallClan. They offered her a life of sharing and defending the weak, and, tired of spending her time with nothing but thoughts to keep her company, Autumnstep accepted. She is aware of those who dislike outsiders in the clan, but the former-loner has a strong feeling that she was meant to find her way into the mountains. It was if some force were guiding her to the clan, and already she finds herself happier than she'd ever been. But there's something else, something that tugs on her mind and makes every day a complete mystery. Autumnstep can't shake the feeling that she's been here before, no matter how many times she tries to convince herself that it's impossible. Everywhere she looks, she gets a flash of deja-vu. She came into the clan knowing where the nursery was, where the apprentices trained, and where the warriors slept. She knew Illusionstar's apprentice name, even before she'd been introduced to the clan's way of naming its members. There's something strange at work here, and she's determined to figure it out. In the meantime, Autumnstep will continue to be the sharp-tongued cat that she knows herself to be. She tries her best to remain loyal to the clan that took her in, but she has a feeling that it won't be easy to take on the challenges life may throw at her. She adores kits, which is odd, considering she's never had any of her own. Ah, well. She'll work it out... Eventually.
Cardinalstorm
Rp'd by Scypherstar
His fur, the darkest ebony, with the flaming tint of red upon his smoky fur. The haziest ash-gray cuts, sliding stripes across his whole body, Above them, The snowiest white of different patterned stripes cloud her image, creating a handsome Tom. White paws, with white socks give her the essence of his agile wonder through winter's might. A splash of shining, icy white cross his chest, her cheeks, muzzle, ears, and two solemn specks above his eyes. Flaming and burning like the deepest magma of the most violent volcano. His eyes burn with the bright red fire of his dark soul. His personality? As burning and animate as his fur, his soul, his dancing eyes. He is ever so careful with his life, taking risks only after contemplation upon the subject. He is very mellow and easy-going. Rarely fretting or getting upset, this gentle and handsome Tom is very compassionate, once you get to know him. He keeps to herself when first interacting, but after learning more, He opens up and starts to shine.
Cloverwish
Rp'd by Vulpixkit
You hear soft paw steps through the crunch brown leaved of fall clan yet the rhythm of the paw steps are....off? As you look toward the sound a 3 legged she-cat walks through the trees. She smiles and doesn't seem to notice you staring at her missing leg. Why should she? She's use to it. She was born with only 3 legs. She has a beautiful calico coat of blond, black, and white with white paws. Her huge pale leaf green eyes are bright with promise and wonder. She has a very positive outlook on life and is actually a pretty good hunter and fighter. She was born a Fallclan cat but left on a journey to find herself. She loves chasing leaves and has wonderful hearing. She always has a smile teasing the corners of her mouth.
Brightfire
Rp'd by leafpool1803
A white and orange she-cat with brown eyes. She is a good mentor to kits, tho she has never had an apprentice herself. She loves Fallclan, and wants to lead it one day, but she feels that she will never get the chance. She wants to do her best, to fight for her Clan. As a Warrior, she doesn't care if she gives her life in the process.She is very sweet and one day wants a mate and kits.She used to be a kittypet but didn't really think the life was for her.Then she found Fallclan.Ever since then she has decided to never leave the clan no matter what the circumstance.
Blackthunder
Rp'd by Secretkit
As his name suggests, Blackthunder is a pure black tom, with a slender tall form and a long tail. Owner of blazing amber eyes, he is kind and caring, and goes wherever his Clan goes, does whatever the leader commands. He doesn't mind not being the center of attention, he rather likes to sit and watch debates take place, and he only interjects at times when he feels his opinion is needed. Not one to blab secrets to others, he keeps to himself what others bestow upon him, and is a truly loyal friend to all he meets. Completely loyal to his Clan and StarClan, he is a firm, strong tom, and will someday grow to be hopefully known as something better than just that 'warrior that sat in the corner and never did anything.
Pebblesplash
Rp'd by Secretkit
A pretty long haired silver she-cat, with darker gray paws and stripes, and innocent blue eyes. A motherly character with a love for kits and elders, she prides herself on caring for those around her, and not taking precautions for her own safety. Would risk her life to save another, and consider it her life's greatest work. There's nothing she likes better than fresh carp from the river, and she can often be found there, either alone fishing, or teaching the kits how to swim.
Tigerstorm
Rp’d by FallenBrook
A large brown and red colored tom cat with black classic tabby markings with green eyes. He has a scar across his back from a fight with a hawk. He does not have one mean bone in his body. He is a very calm and relaxed cat. He and his sister have been together forever they are a good team that are a pair hunting team. He hopes to one day have a mate of his own and have little kits that he could teach everything he knows and pass it on to them. His mother was old when she had him and his sister she passed away when they were eight months old. He is very responsible he looks over his family with great pride. He hopes to maybe become a deputy one day but he knows it might not happen but he tries.
Lionpelt
Rp’d by FallenBrook
A rusty brown she-cat with green eyes. She has brown tufts on her tail and ears. She is a proud cat and she is as sly as a fox she is very nimble and light on her feet. She and her brother TigerStorm have been together for a very long time and are hopefully friends till the end. She is a lover and a fighter. She hopes to one day have a mate that loves her and she hopes to have kits that are will mannered and quick learners and she wished her mom was still alive to see how she and her brother turned out. She has a major respect for those who have joined StarClan and she knows her mother, Violet, is watching her and Tigerclaw from above.
Chocomist
Rp’d by Littlesnowpelt
A brown she-cat with yellow-green eyes. She is not shy but tends to always being quiet. She is often very secretive when it comes to questions. S he usually ignores them and runs off. If she hears somebody talk about her, she always wants to know what’s going on. She is a friendly she-cat and loves kits. She would also be hoping to be in a clan and train to become a warrior. She very little thinks of having a mate because she is most focused for a clan.
Pinestreak
Rp'd by Featherface
A young, fit male warrior with brown fur and darker stripes along his back, legs, tail, and cheeks. He has a white 'bib', belly, and tail tip, and his toes are also white. His amber eyes are full of life, and he's very friendly. He's a bit clumsy and slow in fights, but he makes up for it in strength. Because of this, he'll tend to just charge into battle instead of truly thinking things through. He can be gullible and a little careless at times, but he really does care about his clan!
Spottedfalcon
Rp’d by Curlee1029
A black cat with white spots and blue eyes. He originally had no name to speak of and let others name him. However, after having joined FallClan, he gained the name Spottedkit. He had a brother named Bark who called him Puddle and they were separated at some point. Spottedfalcon left the clan that had sheltered him to find his brother but ended up being severely injured. He was abducted by Twolegs, but escaped. He tried to find his way back, but he was assaulted by a badger. With the help of Lady, a kittypet, he was able to be healed by Primrose and was eventually retrieved by Lightshine and Bark. Spottedfalcon is blunt and not afraid to turn against authority. He is also friendly towards anyone he meets. Oftentimes, Spottedfalcon seems to be more innocent than his act, but he is knowledgeable and understands the importance of events like anyone else. He has a mate, Lightshine, who is also his denmate and the leader's daughter.
Ravencinder
Rp'd by Catlover1023
Ravencinder never really fit in. He was the son of two golden cats but his pelt was black and his paws were a lighter gray, almost an ashy gray. His parents' eyes were both green. His were dark amber. His parents had thick pelts and muscle. His pelt was always short and he was thin and lanky. He had long legs and a long tail and a narrow face. His siblings all looked different than him but that never stopped him. He was born to Goldstripe, but she died before he could even suckle her milk. He was adopted by Splashpelt, his mother's best friend, along with his siblings Sparkkit, Birchkit, and Ashkit. He felt better being in Splashpelt's family because his blended in more with her and her mate, Wolfsnarl. But when her kits came, four of them were ginger or golden and one was a brown tabby. He was alone again. But he was surprised when Splashpelt's newborns took a liking to him out of all his siblings. Then he met Splashpelt's only son from her first litter, Nubulashade and things started to look up. He met his mother's spirit the day Splashpelt's second litter came and he was shocked to find out that he was adopted. It comforted him some, knowing that he wasn't the odd one out of her whole family but it hurt him more to know that he was at the same time. He wanted to hate her family but couldn't bring himself to it when she and Wolfsnarl had only wanted the best for him and his siblings. He grew up and slowly began to get his confidence back. Once he was a warrior, He was popular amongst the clan and was more outgoing that even Nubulashade. He paraded around like he was king but he would never want to take over leadership. He likes the attention he gets since as a kit, he had trouble making friends. He would love to have a mate and kits. He promises to give his kits anything and would give them all equal attention as well. He loves swimming and climbing and just being active. He loves to make new friends and play with the young cats of the clan.
Rubylullaby
Rp'd by.:Vesper:.
Daughter of the great Illusionstar and her loyal co-deputy, Swiftstorm. That is a pride she won't let any cat mistake. She believes she is the best cat around and that nothing can harm her. The she-cat is black with green eyes, like her mother, yet has white paws and flecks of light blue in her eyes along with her father's speed. She'd make a fantastic cat, if she wasn't such a show-off. She is over confident and attempts things she just can't do. Despite her attempts, her feet are graceful with each movement and she is very gentle with what she does. She'd die for any cat, and is very brave. At times she may get annoying, but when you are near your last breath in battle and she lunges in to save you, you better be thankful. This she-cat has attitude, yet behind her eyes there is a care. She hides herself from all pain saying she can do anything, yet really she's only trying to convince herself.
Seductiveconfusion
Rp'd by .:Vesper:.
No love. No hope. No happiness. For the first moon of this she-cat's life, that's all she knew. She was the daughter of a cat who was, at the time, the darkest one in Fallclan's territory. Her cream coat was coated with blood every day as she fought for her right to live. She fought a moon with her mother, in a cruel way of training. The she-cat had no rest, and whenever she did pass out she was forced awake. After a moon, she finally got her rest. The beautiful she-cat didn't open her teal eyes for many days and nights. When at last she did, another moon had passed and she awoke to the curious eyes of Fallclan. They had found her, abandoned in the woods. She had recovered, and was placed in the nursery. The goal of her mother was for her to kill the clan though. They were so nice that the kit refused. One night, while wandering, she was attacked by her mother. The co-deputy at the time, Swiftstorm, knew her mother and called her his own. He saved the kit, yet had forgotten she was even there and left her to die in the winter snow until some kits who were her friends found and rescued her. She has recovered to full beauty, and hasn't heard of her mother since. As for her apparent older brother, Swiftstorm.... they keep their relations a secret for better or worse. This kit has been through a lot in the first few weeks of her life, yet not even she could expect a great surprise that Swiftstorm holds for her. Despite her past, this she-cat is polite and faithful, yet strong and fit. She makes a great addition to the clan, yet is still adjusting to their ways.
Lionstride
Rp'd by Catlover1023
Never in his entire life would Lionstrike think he was named after he mother's long lost crush and best friend. He couldnt' believe that he looked almost exactly like him. His long thick golden pelt has darker golden tabby marks all over it and he is has a white muzzle. His paws are black and his eyes are a dark green. The white muzzle and black paws are the only thing that keeps him seperate from looking exactly like the old Lionstrike. He is the son of Splashpelt and Wolfsnarl, in their second litter, and is brother to Flowerkit, Miraclekit, and Hawkkit and twin to Goldenkit. He is very loud yet shy and is sometimes as irritating as a fly. He thinks sometimes that his parents have endless patience with him. He has seen his mother look at him with different emotions in her eyes; sometimes sadness, loss, hurt, or grief. He thinks it's because of the other Lionstrike disappearing and her used to love him. He wishes sometimes that cats could see past his looks and to the real him. He is very loving and generous and loves his family. He has no secrets and no hint of evilness in him whatsoever. He loves to doze in the sun on warm mornings and play in the puddles after a rainy day. His hunting skils are magnifecent! His pelt blends in perfectly with his surroundings, making it easy for him to do almost anything in his territory. He can't wait to be full grown and have an apprentice to trained. He hardly ever thinks about a mate but sometimes, the thought pops into his head when he sees his parents together and other mates together.
Chimeralights
Rp'd by Spottedfire54
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Morningtree
Rp'd by CottanCandii
Morningtree has a small delicate seeming body and way of moving smoothly and deliberately, like a shadow slipping over the ground. She's a calico with large eyes of light green blending to a darker forest green, speckled with brown. She's very sweet although may seem a bit closed off or unfriendly when she first meets someone although she doesn't realize it, and often wonders why others seem put off after meeting her. She doesn't have the sharpest tongue or the most brutal way of acting or thinking, but is a deep thinker and tries calculating the best choice of action although she sometimes goes through recklessly and without thought. With a lithe way of moving, she is an excellent hunter and can find ways to get into high places and small spaces. As well as she is with moving, she is very adaptable and tries looking at things from different perspectives to help with any situation, although she can be stubborn occasionally.
Midnightsky
Rp'd by leafpool803
A jet black tom, with gold yellow eyes. He acts like he doesn't care much, but if something bad did happen, his other side would appear and they would find out he's not as calm and collected as they think he is. He vanishes a lot, but can always be found when needing help. He loves to hunt, but is a better fighter. While he hates fighting, he will fight for his clan no matter what. He would like a mate and possibly kits too.
Rubyfrost
Rp'd by Cheetasmeow
Rubyfrost is a solid black she-cat with a white tipped tail, and unlike most cats, her nose is blood red, it happened when she was little and got frostbite, she almost died, but was saved, and ever since her nose has been red. Her eyes are crystal blue, so light they are almost white. She is quite young, only became a warrior a few months ago, but she is very mature and wise. Her voice is deep and soft like silk, and her fur is long and soft, like a fuzzy bunny of some sort. Rubyfrost wants kits very badly and cant wait to find a mate.
Lustseeker
Rp'd by Strawberryblossom
A very handsome and talented white tabby tom. The one the only Lustseeker, a true wonder. He is menacing yet extremely calming in the same sense. His eyes almost seem magical. They are a pale gray color, but in the light they almost look as if they are two rainbow colored stones. Although you should beware of his menacing side, that isn't his only side, but most don't see him as menacing as much as they see his kindness. Beware though, on the inside of this stunning, kind-hearted tom is what most would call a true monster. So, if you were smart you would try to stay on his good side. Other than the side he like to hide from most , Lustseeker's a good cat and loves to hang around and joke. He will stick up for her family and friends no matter what happens, even if he were betrayed by them. He would defend his clan with his life, because he sees them all as his family. He is very well built and though he was the runt of the litter he isn't seen that way anymore. He is an exceptionally fast runner and can run faster than most cats. He loves to climb, explore and watch the night sky. Sometimes he will sit and gaze at the stars to clear his mind and think. He doesn't sleep much for how energized he is most of the time. His past is something that he speaks about to no one, because he fears what others might think of him. His pelt is white with brown stripes all over his body. He would never think twice about attacking an enemy, but he has never killed a cat in his entire life, though some would say that isn't a good thing, he doesn't mind what others think.
Mirrorheart
Rp'd by Strawberryblossom
Gentle and wise these are the exact words that describe this stunning she-cat. She is always thinking for everyone but herself and would give her life for any single one of her clan-mates. She loves to help around the clan and tell stories to the kits staying in the nursery, I guess some cats would say she acts like an elder sometimes, but she isn't ashamed of it. She knows all about herbs and likes to help out the medicine cats, because she had wished to be one, but she knew she never could be. In her past life she had been a cold-hearted, killing machine. Though she doesn't like to speak of her past and she doesn't like to remember it either. She is hoping that being kind will forgive the sins she had done, but she knows it probably won't happen. When she is fighting, she is a completely different cat, she is fierce and non-merciful. She will kill the enemy with-out hesitation, but she sometimes just tries to scare them away before she can get a chance to get enough motivation to kill, because to be truthful she hates killing others. She is fully loyal to her clan and would never even think twice about turning her back on them. This stunning she-cat's pelt is pure white and she has two different colored eyes. The right eyes is like a stunning sapphire, while the left is a bright emerald color. She isn't very good at hiding, because of her white pelt, but her strength and speed make up for it, and in leaf-bare she is an amazing hunter, because her pelt blends in perfectly with the snow.
Wildpath
Rp'd by CottanCandii
A large Bengal tom with deep forest green eyes. He's clan born, his whole family line was. Until his sister mated with a rogue and left him alone in Fallclan, with no one left but him in the family. He was always fine, not paying much attention to the non clan born until he was left without his sister. Then he noticed how annoyingly abundant they were, a suffocating amount where ever he looked. It drove him mad, thinking about how his clan could defile their blood with so many worthless outsiders. It drove him to the point where once, when he was out hunting and caught the scent of the rouge that took away his sister, he followed him. He hunted him until he was far enough away no one would hear anything. Then went back to camp, and a few days later his sister came grieve-stricken back to camp saying her mate had left one day and never came back. Of course, Wildpath was there to comfort her and tell her all about how those half-bloods and outsiders can't be trusted, they just use until they get tired and leave. He successfully manipulated his sister to his side, once again become his right paw. They were better than all the rest of those halfbloods and outsiders, and they let the scum know it. They drew others to them, seducing them with whispers of joining forces against all the kittypets and rogues and half-bloods. Dark shadows and voices whisper in his ears, curl around his thoughts, pushing him onward to purify his clan. Wildpath drew others to him with his power and surety in what he was doing. Never faltering, always after his goal. Rid Fallclan of all cats not full warrior blood.
Shadowedflames
Rp'd by CottanCandii
Once a sweet she-cat, she's a slim and beautifully smooth moving Bengal cat like her brother, Wildpath. Almost an exact replica, only with light meadow green eyes, and very beautiful. Her soft rust colored pelt covered in distinctive Bengal marking, slanted green eyes, and small delicate looking body all seduce others to thinking she's just a pretty she-cat, sweet and kind. Of course she was that once before, before she grew out of her gullibility. She let herself think a rogue actually loved her, a despicable lowly creature. When she left the clan with him and lived on her own with him, she thought everythi