Warriors Characters

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Shadowstar (Lives left = 9) - Shadowstar is a deep ebony cat, his thick pelt surprisingly silky despite the ragged scars crisscrossing his coat. This feline is rather large in stature and musculature as well, standing quite a bit taller than most cats, with a large, broad head, and powerful broad shoulders. This tom is a force to be reckoned with in battle, his size alone making many unwilling to face the seasoned warrior. Shadowstar has sea green colored eyes. The orbs are a perfect mixture of grassy greens and vibrant blues, and just the right hint of sea foam.Shadowstar is a gregarious cat. His altruistic and kind nature, combined with his dark, handsome features, has made him quite popular in the clan, especially amongst the she-cats. Shadowstar is a bit of an introvert, not to say that he isn't a social cat, just that he tends to avoid interactions that he finds little to no use for. Shadowstar is also a magnanimous tom. His generous spirit is well known throughout the clans. He will not rest or eat until he is certain every cat in the clan has enough to eat. Even in the harsh cold of leaf-bare when prey is scarce, he would rather go without than to let another go hungry. Shadowstar's forgiving nature is also well known throughout the forest. The other clans have tried multiple times to take advantage of his nature, however, forgiving does not equal push over. This feline is a strategist, through and through. His quick wit and silver tongue deliver honeyed words disguising the venom beneath. Shadowstar is the perfect politician. His perchance for peace and safety for his clan, along with his ambition create a double edged sword, and a vicarious balance within himself. It would be all too easy for Shadowstar to slip into corruption and become a tyrant, yet his heart of gold shines through, saving the clan, and himself, from darker paths. Shadowstar tends to overlook insults against himself, and small slights against the clan in favor of peace. He does not seek revenge or continue squabbles and petty arguments. This fact has led other clan leaders to call him weak, and a coward for avoiding battles and conflict. Shadowstar does not believe the desire for peace between the clans is weak, he believes it is better to know when to back down from a fight, than to risk losingmore than the battle was worth. Shadowstar knows what it is like to lose everything important to one's self, and he would not wish it upon his most hated of enemies.He had a mate once. When Shadowstar was a young cat, merely Shadowmoon back then, he met a pretty tortoiseshell she-cat, by the name of Shadedleaf. It was love at first sight for the duo, and they were inseparable. It was not long after that they became mates, and even shorter still when they learned they were to be parents. Shadowstar was overjoyed at the news. He brought Shadedleaf out on a walk to celebrate with her alone, when they were attacked by a stray dog. It all happened so fast. One moment, they were walking along in bliss, and the next, his world shattered around him. They fought valiantly, until they realized their only chance of survival was to flee. So run they did, with the slavering beast right on their tails. Shadowstar made it nearly back to camp, and climbed a tree, only to realize that neither the dog nor Shadedleaf were anywhere to be seen. Doubling back, the young tom came across a sight that still haunts him to this day, the mangled form of his pregnant mate, killed by the dog. He lost everything that day, and he vowed then and there that he would do everything within his power to prevent any others from experiencing what he felt in that moment. Shadowstar is willing to walk through fire, and to face death for his clan. Shadowstar is relatively young for a clan leader at 29 moons old. He does not have a mate. Shadowstar's father is Blackflame, and his mother is Leopardsky. His littermate is Tawnyblaze. He has two younger siblings, named Hailfrost and Eveningsky. Shadowstar also has an adopted sibling named Mintpaw. (Leader of StreamClan)

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Tornfaith - Tornfaith is a gray tabby. His chin, chest, belly and paws are a lighter gray in color, almost white, and are the only solid color on his body. The rest of his pelt is a darker gray, with streaks of inky black running throughout. One of his ears was shredded in a battle with a badger when he was an apprentice, and never healed correctly. Tornfaith's eyes are a bright, vibrant blue, and often reveal what this tom is feeling, much to his chagrin. Tornfaith is a very empathetic cat, even as a kit, he found himself listening to and helping other cats with simple problems, displaying a wisdom beyond his years. This has caused the tom to develop a prickly exterior to hide the sensitive and caring Medicine Cat underneath. Having always been a vivid dreamer, Tornfaith is only now coming to realize that he had been receiving dreams from StarClan since he was a young cat. His powerful connection to StarClan has led to an unshakable faith in his warrior ancestors. Tornfaith genuinely cares for every cat in his clan, he considers them to be his family, and if any are injured, he pushes himself to the point of exhaustion to heal them. This tom has a deep, intense fear and hatred for badgers, though one only has to look at his past to understand why. Tragedy has dealt Tornfaith a heavy blow, he used to have kin. A wonderful mother, a loving father, and two beautiful sisters. He and his siblings had only just become apprentices, and the little family was celebrating on a patrol together. His parents were so proud. Their happiness was short lived, however, as they stumbled upon a badgers den. It struck without warning, snapping his mothers spine and killing her instantly. Tormfaith's father pushed him back towards camp to get help. Racing to camp and back with a patrol as fast as his paws could carry him, the sight that greeted him haunts him to this day. His mother and sisters, dead, and his father gasping for breath as he bled to death, the badger looming over his prone form, poised to strike the final blow. The patrol managed to kill the badger, and returned to camp with the bodies. Tornfaith was given leave from his apprentice duties to be with his father in his last moments. This single event changed Tornfaith's perspective on life, he decided there, standing beside his dying father, that he would do whatever he could to save lives, setting him on the path to become Medicine Cat for his clan. Tornfaith is 32 moons old with no kin and as a medicine cat will never have a mate or kits. (Medicine Cat of StreamClan)

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Leopardsky - Leopardsky has thick, silky fur. The base color of her coat is a pale, milky tan. Her cheeks and legs darken into a golden brown, rather than the tan the covers the rest of her form. Leopardsky's head, shoulders, legs and tail are covered in regular tabby markings, in the form of dark stripes. Her belly and flanks are littered with large, dark brown rings, filled with a creamy mocha color. Leopardsky's eyes are a simple blue in color. The dark sapphire hue uniform throughout her iris, though it does darken significantly towards the pupil, becoming a midnight in hue. Leopardsky is a thoughtful, and cautious she-cat. She is introverted and shy, and she tends to avoid starting a conversation with any cat outside of her family unless she absolutely has to. Leopardsky is a timid she-cat, one might even say she is quite meek. She is generally submissive when it comes to making decisions and taking a leadership role, in that she would rather have another cat lead and make decisions in her stead. Her mate, Blackflame, has helped her come out of her shell a little bit, though she is still a quiet, and reclusive feline. Leopardsky had a previous litter, though one of her kits died before becoming a full warrior of the clan. Her daughter was killed by a fox while out on a hunting patrol. Her living kits from that litter are Shadowstar and Tawnyblaze, both of which she is very proud of. Leopardsky never thought she would become mother to the leader of the clan, though she has accepted the slight notoriety with a quiet regality and grace surprising to such a introverted cat. Leopardsky had another litter, not long after Shadowstar and Tawnyblaze received their warrior names, consisting of Hailpaw and Eveningpaw. Though they came as a slight surprise, she loves all of her kits with a understated ferocity hidden within the she-cat. She decided after her second litter to remain in the nursery as a permanent queen, and then decided to adopt Mintkit when the tiny she-cat's own mother died. Leopardsky has a mate named Blackflame. Her oldest son is named Shadowstar, and her oldest daughter is named Tawnyblaze. Leopardsky also has two more kits named Hailfrost, and Eveningsky. Leopardsky has adopted Mintpaw, and loves her as though they were blood-related. She is 44 moons old. (Queen of StreamClan)

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Just as reminder the clans we use are LightningClan, StreamClan, NightClan, and BreezeClan. And then the original clans if you want.

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Soaringosprey- Ashen gray covers this muscular tom's form. His coat is a solid slab of charcoal, uninterrupted by any other hue. This feline has the piercing golden gaze of the raptor for which he was named. Soaringosprey is a stubborn tom. Not that he isn't willing to change his mind or compromise if the situation arises, but when he is called to question something he believes in, one would find that getting a mountain to dance is easier than trying to get this feline to budge. Soraingosprey is a very pessimistic cat. He does not have a negative attitude, he simply fails to see the upside of situations when things go wrong. While this tom is very sarcastic at times, he does not mean for it to come across as rude. His sarcasm, coupled with a passive aggressive attitude, are defense mechanisms employed to hide and protect what Soaringosprey is truly feeling. He drops this facade around his family, revealing a quiet, and almost timid tom beneath the prickly exterior. Back when they were just young warriors, Soaringosprey and his mate, Sunstar, though they were not mates, or even truly friends back then, were competing for the title of deputy. When she was chosen, Soaringosprey knew he could not challenge her any longer and shoved his rivalry with her aside, burying his jealousy so deep that not even he knows it still exists. What was left was a grudging respect, and surprisingly, affection and attraction to the she-cat. As an apprentice, Sunstar's father mentored Soaringosprey. One sunny day during new-leaf, Sunstar's parents and Soaringosprey were on a patrol when they came across a fox. Her parents died protecting him, making him promise he'd look after Sunstar for them. Sunstar started to hate him and wondered why they would die to protect him, but he still stuck by her side despite her attempts to make him leave her alone. Soaringosprey would be around her a lot though he tried to be subtle about it, watching over her. Soaringosprey acted as though watching over her was some great burden, but the longer he was in her company, the more he found he enjoyed it. Until, one day, the realization struck him, that Soaringosprey was in love with her. It wasn't long after her warrior ceremony that they finally became mates, and had their first litter of kits, Thundersky, Rainkit, and Nightfrost together, this was also their first challenge as a couple, when one of their kits, Rainkit, died shortly after being born. Soaringosprey was a pillar of strength for his mate during this time, putting aside his own grief to help her through hers. They worked through the pain and loss together, and came out on the other side, their bond even stronger for it. Soaringosprey and Sunstar eventually had another kit, and though nothing could replace the hole Rainkit left in his heart, having Songpaw helped ease the pain. Soaringosprey loves his entire family with every fiber of his being. Soaringospray had a mate named Sunstar, who was the leader of the clan until she died. Soaringosprey has three living daughters, Nightfrost, Thundersky, and Songpaw, and one deceased kit named Rainkit. Soaringosprey is 40 moons old.
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Hollowstorm -Hollowstorm is a tabby she-cat, her base coat color is a dark brown, marked by crossing stripes of pure ebony. What sets this cat apart from other tabbies, is the stripes of light sandy brown streaking through her pelt, and her unusual eyes, one being a rich amber color, and the other a vibrant blue. Altruistic in nature, Hollowstorm is willing to give the fur off her own pelt to help any cat in need. This is one of her strengths, as well as a weakness, as it often gets her into trouble with her own clan. Her best friend, Sperpentsoul, has gotten her into, and back out of, quite a bit of trouble over their times together in both the nursery, and the apprentices den. A bit scatterbrained at times, Hollowstorm likes to keep an open-minded approach to most situations or problems that arise in daily life. She has an easy going attitude towards stressful situations, often being the voice of calm when things get heated.This she-cat has a weakness for kits, and her warm, unselfish nature makes her a wonderful mother, not just to her own kit, but to any kit in the nursery. Though Hollowstorm appears happy and carefree, she has not escaped tragedy. As a young warrior, Hollowstorm fell in love with a handsome tom in the clan, they courted one another, and became mates not long after. Their time together was such a wonderful and happy time for her, and she loved her mate with all her heart. It was one sunny day, nearing the beginning of new-leaf, that Hollowstorm learned she was pregnant. Overjoyed, she ran out of her den to tell her mate, only to learn he had been sent into a border skirmish. She awaited his return with bated breath. Time seemed to drag on for the young queen, when finally, she heard rustling outside the camp. She leapt to her paws, and watched as her clanmates carried in one limp body, the pelt a startlingly familiar white and brown. Shaking her head in disbelief, she darted to their side, a wail rising in her throat as the scent of her mate washed over her. Stricken with grief, Hollowstorm walked calmly out of camp, horror the only expression on her face. She wandered for hours before returning to her clan, muddy and bedraggled, but seemingly emotionally stable. She gave birth to three kits, two were stillborn, most likely caused by the great emotional trauma she experienced at the beginning of her pregnancy. As she gazed down at her only son, the spitting image of his father, she swore to herself and to StarClan above that she would protect him. Hollowstorm has told her son about his father though, always painting him to be a wonderful cat, and a brave hero, who risked his life for his clan. Hollowstorm is 28 moons old. Hollowstorm had a previous mate who was killed in battle, her current mate is Serpentsoul, and she has one kit, Leopardfrost, who is from her deceased mate. (Warrior of StreamClan)

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Swiftpaw- Swiftpaw is a calico she-cat, though her pelt is unique in its markings. Her base coat color is a slate gray, dominating the bulk of her pelt. The second color is a sandy brown, almost ginger in color, that is seemingly splattered all over her fur. White is the next hue, covering only a small amount of her pelt, including her chin and muzzle, her flanks and hindpaws, and her tail tip. Swiftpaw's nose is a rosy red, with a fleck of black in the middle. Swiftpaw has lovely emerald green eyes. The outer edges of her iris are a dark, forest green, then the color lightens as you travel towards the pupil to a bright, grassy green. Being very quick on her paws, Swiftpaw is almost uncannily agile. Some cats say she's the fastest in the clan, though you'll never hear those words from Swiftpaw herself. Swiftpaw is an excellent hunter, her speed and agility working to great advantage in this aspect of her warrior duties. This cat is also very gentle. She has a distinct distaste for battle and fighting, and she's not very good at fighting to boot. Though which came first, her clumsiness in battle or her disgust for bloodshed, no cat really can say. Swiftpaw is actually quite a serious feline, often finding it difficult to relax and simply enjoy life. Some cats would say she is a workaholic. If Swiftpaw is not asleep, or eating a piece of fresh-kill, she is in motion. Even in gatherings and clan meetings, one can find Swiftpaw pacing at the edges of the group. This is not out of disrespect, Swiftpaw finds that she simply can't sit still for too long. Swiftpaw has great ambition. She dreams of being the greatest warrior in all of the clans, and maybe even leader of the clan one day. Swiftpaw works and trains hard every day to achieve her goals, making her a wonderful cat to teach and work with, but leaving her with few, if any, friends amongst her peers. This bothers the she-cat more than she lets on, but she also realizes this is because of her dedication to training. It's not to say that Swiftpaw is anti-social or hard to get along with, just the opposite. Those that have befriended Swiftpaw find her to be bluntly honest, with a quirky sense of humor. Swiftpaw has no kin and is 5 moons old.(Apprentice of BreezeClan)

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Wolfsong- Wolfsong is a gray and black tabby she-cat. The tabby parts of her pelt are a sort of mottled color, most of the strands being a silver color, while the tips are black. Wolfsong does have some swirling patterns of silver along the darker fur covering her spine, and her tail is tipped by a ring of silver. She has pristine white fur covering all four of her legs, and all of her belly, reaching midway up her sides. Her chest and shoulders, and her muzzle are also this ivory color. Her nose is a dusky pink, and half is shadowed with a bit of silver. With fierce, bright eyes the color of the sun on an overcast day it is easy to see why Wolfsong received the first half of her name. Wolfsong is an adventurous, and outgoing she-cat. She has a loud, and boisterous personality, with a quirky sense of humor. Wolfsong is a kind feline, with a motherly sense of compassion that many cats find comforting in stressful or harsh situations. She is not a shy feline in the slightest. She will talk to seemingly any cat, and with her caring demeanor, Wolfsong has few, if any, enemies amongst all of the clans. Despite her kind nature, Wolfsong is an excellent fighter. She has great skill in assessing the battlefield, and deciding where she is needed, as well as discerning her opponents strengths and weaknesses quickly. Wolfsong is very much a romantic at heart. She believes that every cat has a destined mate, and that fate will bring them together. Wolfsong does not have a mate or kits. Wolfsong is 6 moons old, and she has no living kin. (Warrior of NightClan)

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Dawnstar - Dawn has arrived. The earth still slumbers in the chill of the morning air. The sky above slowly changes from a deep midnight to fading tones of navy and periwinkle, which give way to glowing hues of rose and tangerine. Finally, the morning Sun breaks over the horizon, the sky painted with bright slashes of reds, oranges, and pinks. Thin wisps of white clouds drift lazily in the cold dawn breeze as the light strengthens. Dawnstar resembles the morning phenomenon for which she was named. Her pelt is a warm, ginger in color, like the color of the sky near the sun as it rises. She has classic tabby markings the color of the sun itself, a bold, fiery red that slashes attractively across her pelt. Dawnstar has a white muzzle, like the clouds that drift in the sky, the color covers her chin and both of her cheeks. It also surrounds her delicate, rose colored nose, and extends up between her eyes, ending between her ears. Her chest is also this ivory color, and extends down to cover her belly fur as well. Both of Dawnstar's forepaws are white as well. To complete her look, Dawnstar sports a dazzling pair of crystalline blue eyes. The color resembles the hue of the morning sky as the sun begins its true ascent through the heavens above. The color is uniform throughout her iris, though it does darken quite a bit to a rich, sapphire in color around her pupils.As a young feline, Dawnstar was like the sun, a bright, cheery cat that brought happiness wherever she went. Her family was a close-knit group, spending most of their time simply enjoying one another's company. She never was one to charge headlong into situations or battles, that was more like her sister, Lightfall. Dawnstar is a thoughtful cat, though still happy and somewhat carefree as a young feline, but after her tragic past she seems to be in a constant state of deep, unending sadness. She is a quiet, melancholy cat. Her mood is often calm, and in sort of a brooding state. Dawnstar tends to dwell on the past, often times asking herself why this could have happened to her family, and not some other cats family. She doesn't entertain this thought often, finding the idea abhorrent to the gentle feline. Dawnstar is a caring, and motherly cat. She is fiercely protective of both her family, and her clan. Insults or attacks upon her clan or family are met with a fiery anger that normally lays dormant within her. Dawnstar is a loyal feline, to both her clan, and the warrior code. She is open minded, however, and will not hesitate to deviate from certain paths if she feels there is a better way to deal with situations. Despite her near constant depression, Dawnstar is a brave, and courageous cat. She seems nearly fearless when in battle, her movements quick, precise and graceful as she analyzes the battlefield and her opponents. Dawnstar has issues with her self-esteem, and her self-worth. She is constantly plagued with thoughts of maybes and what-ifs, stemming from her inability to save her family from death and starvation. Dawnstar often has nightmares and waking terrors of those days, though she hides it well. Only those closest to her, like her sister, truly notice how reclusive and tired the clan leader is after such nights. Often times, Dawnstar feels hopelessly alone, as though no cat within the clan could ever understand the constant agony of heartbreak she endures on a daily basis, though she knows Lightfall shares her pain.Dawnstar was born to two loners who named her Skye, and her sister Light. Her mother was a dainty tortoiseshell named Amber, and her father was a large ginger tabby named Sun. The small family lived in an abandoned twoleg barn overlooking an endless, open moorland. Not long after the sisters reached their twelfth moon, they learned they were going to have younger siblings. The time came for their arrival into the world one morning, before the sun had risen to bathe the earth with its warming light. Something was wrong. It was too soon, the kits were not supposed to come for another moon, yet they were rather eager to see the light, and their family. It was an ill-fated day, the sky the color of blood as the mother, Amber wailed in agony, her life's essence pouring out as she struggled to bring her kits into the world. The first kit, another she-cat, was stillborn. Sadness enveloped the trio as they frantically waited for this terrible ordeal to end. The second kit came soon after the first in a rush of blood, a tom. He gave apitiful squeak, but he was alive. With a final, feeble push, her second son was born, and her heart stuttered to a halt. Dawnstar's mother was dead. Despair sunk its claws in her heart, without a mother, her brothers would die as well. Dawnstar wished her own milk would come, so she could save them, but fate was not kind to the already devastated cats. Dawnstar could only watch as her newborn brothers slowly starved to death, grief piercing her heart like so many thorns. Sun searched the lands for any nearby nursing she-cats, but turned up empty. The kits were buried beside their mother.A small band of rogues attacked the small family soon after the death of Amber and their brothers, intent on taking their territory, and the young two she-cats for themselves. Sun fought fiercely, wounding a few, and managing to fatally wound the rogues leader, while the sisters fought off other cats, he was gravely injured. After the rogue cats were driven off, Dawnstar and her sister buried the fallen cats, and cared for their injured father, though they had knowledge of healing and treating wounds, he did not survive the night. They buried him next to their mother and brothers grave, and though they still mourned their loss, the sisters left the barn the next morning, unable to stay in a place that held such sorrow for the felines. Dawnstar is 28 moons old, and she does not have a mate.Dawnstar has a sister named Lightfall. Her mother died during the birth of her younger siblings, the newborns also died without their mother to care for and feed them. Dawnstar's father died in a battle against rogues. (Leader of BreezeClan)

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Lightfall -Morning arrives shrouded in mist. The sun claws over the horizon, the burning colors muted to glowing orange by the thick cover of ivory clouds. Small slashes of the bright aqua sky break through the clouds. Lightfall is, simply put, a ginger and cream tabby she-cat, with bright blue eyes. The warmer orange color on her pelt shows predominantly on her face, forming a sort of mall around her eyes, and spreading up to her ears in a way that looks like a stag's antlers. Striations of this muted ginger also creep across her pelt at odd intervals, centering around her haunches and her legs. Much like her face, Lightfall's tail is predominantly the sandy color, with a few stripes of true ginger beat her tail tip. The rest of her coat is the pale cream color, like the mists that shroud the bright light of day. Lightfall has a truly stunning pair of clear, cold blue eyes. The color is reminiscent of the sky on a clear, sunny winter day just after sunrise. The entirety of her iris is this single color, no other interrupts its icy clarity.Lightfall has always been a happy, and easy going cat in stark contrast to her sisters more thoughtful and serious attitude. She has an outgoing and charismatic aura about her, making the she-cat well liked throughout the clan. Lightfall always jokes that she doesn't have a maternal bone in her body, that Dawnstar took them all four herself. That suits the she-cat just fine, though if she were to someday have kits, Lightfall would love and care for them the best she can. Lightfall is a boisterous and loud she-cat, not in the sense that she makes a lot of noise, but that she had a very large presence in conversations and within the clan itself. She has a bright and cheery attitude, surprising for such a young feline with a dark and grief filed past such as hers. She explains this away easily, in an almost flippant manner. It's quite simple in her mind, she believes in living in the moment, and leaving the past where it belongs, in the past. Not to say that she thinks the past should be forgotten. Lightfall believes that one should learn and gain knowledge from their mistakes and past experiences, but not to let them ruin the future. This feline is very proud, and a very honorable cat. She carries herself with dignity, and expects others to treat her with both respect and with courtesy. She believes very firmly that one must give respect to get respect, and embodies this belief to the fullest. Her pride often gets in her way, leading to one of her few vices. Lightfall has quite the temper when roused, simple things often ignite a furious tempest within the she-cat that burns those who dare to stand before her. Things such as disrespect directed towards queens or elders, or blatant disregard of authority incense this feline like nothing else could, though it takes quite a bit to spark the fuel that feeds her fires. Lightfall is more emotionally stable than her sister. She isn't easily hurt, and she doesn't let the little things get to her as easily as Dawnstar. She is strong, and confident in herself andher abilities. Lightfall will always have a soft spot for her family, going from strong, and almost detached, to a loving and sensitive feline in the presence of those she lives for, and loves.Lightfall was born to two loners who named her Light, and her sister Skye. Her mother was a dainty tortoiseshell named Amber, and her father was a large ginger tabby named Sun. The small family lived in an abandoned twoleg barn overlooking an endless, open moorland. Not long after the sisters reached their twelfth moon, they learned they were going to have younger siblings. The time came for their arrival into the world one morning, before the sun had risen to bathe the earth with its warming light. Something was wrong. It was too soon, the kits were not supposed to come for another moon, yet they were rather eager to see the light, and their family. It was an ill-fated day, the sky the color of blood as the mother, Amber wailed in agony, her life's essence pouring out as she struggled to bring her kits into the world. The first kit, another she-cat, was stillborn. Sadness enveloped the trio as they frantically waited for this terrible ordeal to end. The second kit came soon after the first in a rush of blood, a tom. He gave apitiful squeak, but he was alive. With a final, feeble push, her second son was born, and her heart stuttered to a halt. Lightfall's mother was dead. Despair sunk its claws in her heart, without a mother, her brothers would die as well. Lightfall wished she could save them, but she didn't know what she could do to help. Fate was not kind to the already devastated cats. Lightfall could only watch as her newborn brothers slowly starved to death, grief shredding her heart like so many thorns. Sun searched the lands for any nearby nursing she-cats, but turned up empty. The kits were buried beside their mother.A small band of rogues attacked the small family soon after the death of Amber and their brothers, intent on taking their territory, and the young two she-cats for themselves. Sun fought fiercely, wounding a few, and managing to fatally wound the rogues leader, while the sisters fought off other cats, he was gravely injured. After the rogue cats were driven off, Lightfall and her sister buried the fallen cats, and cared for their injured father, though they had knowledge of healing and treating wounds, he did not survive the night. They buried him next to their mother and brothers grave, and though they still mourned their loss, the sisters left the barn the next morning, unable to stay in a place that held such sorrow for the felines. Lightfall is 28 moons old. Lightfall has a sister named Dawnstar. Her mother died during labor, and her siblings died shortly after due to starvation. Lightfall's father died in a battle against rogues. (Warrior of BreezeClan)

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Apr 6, 2014 19:31:31 GMT -5 Blazy said:

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Shadowstar (Lives left = 9) - Shadowstar is a deep ebony cat, his thick pelt surprisingly silky despite the ragged scars crisscrossing his coat. This feline is rather large in stature and musculature as well, standing quite a bit taller than most cats, with a large, broad head, and powerful broad shoulders. This tom is a force to be reckoned with in battle, his size alone making many unwilling to face the seasoned warrior. Shadowstar has sea green colored eyes. The orbs are a perfect mixture of grassy greens and vibrant blues, and just the right hint of sea foam.Shadowstar is a gregarious cat. His altruistic and kind nature, combined with his dark, handsome features, has made him quite popular in the clan, especially amongst the she-cats. Shadowstar is a bit of an introvert, not to say that he isn't a social cat, just that he tends to avoid interactions that he finds little to no use for. Shadowstar is also a magnanimous tom. His generous spirit is well known throughout the clans. He will not rest or eat until he is certain every cat in the clan has enough to eat. Even in the harsh cold of leaf-bare when prey is scarce, he would rather go without than to let another go hungry. Shadowstar's forgiving nature is also well known throughout the forest. The other clans have tried multiple times to take advantage of his nature, however, forgiving does not equal push over. This feline is a strategist, through and through. His quick wit and silver tongue deliver honeyed words disguising the venom beneath. Shadowstar is the perfect politician. His perchance for peace and safety for his clan, along with his ambition create a double edged sword, and a vicarious balance within himself. It would be all too easy for Shadowstar to slip into corruption and become a tyrant, yet his heart of gold shines through, saving the clan, and himself, from darker paths. Shadowstar tends to overlook insults against himself, and small slights against the clan in favor of peace. He does not seek revenge or continue squabbles and petty arguments. This fact has led other clan leaders to call him weak, and a coward for avoiding battles and conflict. Shadowstar does not believe the desire for peace between the clans is weak, he believes it is better to know when to back down from a fight, than to risk losingmore than the battle was worth. Shadowstar knows what it is like to lose everything important to one's self, and he would not wish it upon his most hated of enemies.He had a mate once. When Shadowstar was a young cat, merely Shadowmoon back then, he met a pretty tortoiseshell she-cat, by the name of Shadedleaf. It was love at first sight for the duo, and they were inseparable. It was not long after that they became mates, and even shorter still when they learned they were to be parents. Shadowstar was overjoyed at the news. He brought Shadedleaf out on a walk to celebrate with her alone, when they were attacked by a stray dog. It all happened so fast. One moment, they were walking along in bliss, and the next, his world shattered around him. They fought valiantly, until they realized their only chance of survival was to flee. So run they did, with the slavering beast right on their tails. Shadowstar made it nearly back to camp, and climbed a tree, only to realize that neither the dog nor Shadedleaf were anywhere to be seen. Doubling back, the young tom came across a sight that still haunts him to this day, the mangled form of his pregnant mate, killed by the dog. He lost everything that day, and he vowed then and there that he would do everything within his power to prevent any others from experiencing what he felt in that moment. Shadowstar is willing to walk through fire, and to face death for his clan. Shadowstar is relatively young for a clan leader at 29 moons old. He does not have a mate. Shadowstar's father is Blackflame, and his mother is Leopardsky. His littermate is Tawnyblaze. He has two younger siblings, named Hailfrost and Eveningsky. Shadowstar also has an adopted sibling named Mintpaw. (Leader of LightningClan)


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Ah, you might also want to find a different clan for him to lead. Crystalstar is leader of LightningClan (Moi )

[Blazy]

Haha,i just changed it to the corresponding clan from the other site, lol. I didn't check CoH at all.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

That's fine

[Blazy]

Okay, so did you want to roleplay with any of my kitties?

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

I haven't read through any of them yet. Any you would like to use most, or a clan you'd prefer?

[Blazy]

I haven't role played as Dawnstar or Lightfall yet, but I like Shadowstar's suave and debonair attitude.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Okay, well I have an apprentice named Frostpaw in Streamclan. Apparently that's it for that clan. I can also make a new character. In BreezeClan I have the deputy, Leopardmoon, and a warrior named Brackenfall.

[Blazy]

Okay, how about a hunt with Brackenfall and Lightfall?

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Sounds good. You start it?

[Blazy]

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