FALLCLAN'S ELDERS
former hunter | WHITELILY roleplayed by Oceanix
Orange tabby tom with stormy blue eyes. He is a family sort of man. The kind that will rise to the challenge to protect his son and daughters. His life has been full of heartache, but also fulfilling. He found his soul mate Caspiansea(star) after she left her leadership in Springclan. Although Starclan didn't appear happy about their arrangement. His first litter two of the three kits died. His son Dandelioncrown was the only one to live through the night. His second litter he was given a second chance and was given the opportunity to raise his four youngest daughters, but his happiness was short lived after his mate Caspiansea passed away.
FALLCLAN'S SENIOR WARRIORS
defender | FEARFELICITY roleplayed by fearful
Has fear ever pushed you to do something you thought you'd never do? That is not the case for Fearfelicity. Her actions are always thought out; almost mechanical. She likes to take risks when she believes there is a high reward. She has a warm heart, but not if you're not willing to take a chance. She is rather crass as well; she doesn't think about something before she says them, nor does she think about what others would think about her words. She will tell you exactly what she is thinking, whether it hurts or not.
fighter | LASTQUIETUS roleplayed by Oceanix
Armed with the teeth of a wolf and the fury of a blizzard, this harsh warrior holds frozen evergreens captive in his silent glowing optics. A svelte body loans him an androgynous look, silken jet hairs hug his curvy frame and elegant whiskers hang limp from his jaw, bristling white furs on the tip of his chin the only indication of color in his world. Indeed, he has a rare condition that prevents him from seeing any color at all, a complete color blindness resulting in a world of grey with slightly blurry vision of objects close to his muzzle. He speaks rarely, allowing his cool looks to respond with volumes to the endless requests of others; he sees other cats are mere distractions, in constant need of attention or accomplishment, rather tedious to spend extended amounts of time with. He acclimates quickly to the climate of a group, sensing bonds between cats without being able to describe them, only noting the uneasy twitches of whiskers or exchanged longing looks. Sentiment and truly most emotions are a curious matter about him, separate from his own realm of experience but something that fascinates him nonetheless. He does not understand and, while an expert reader of gestures and body signals, he often misinterprets the connotation of words. In truth, that is way he does not often speak to others; they confused him by not speaking their exact thoughts and he feels vulnerable when his words can only be taken at face value. He seeks out emotion, but constantly falls short of establishing relationships, and in the end falls back quietly into the realm of secluded observance. The son of Olivestar of NightClan and Dealstar of DayClan, as they were named at the time, he is a member of an impressive lineage.
Fighter | LOSTSONG roleplayed by Spiderheart
Lostsong is a thick-furred ginger/orange and white she-cat with sharp eyes that are a mixture of green and amber. Lostsong seems to be the very center of calm. This can often times come off as cold to strangers but those who know her would tell you otherwise, she is kind though she is also stern. Lostsong has a thoughtful air about her and can be seen deep in thought as if the world around her has vanished from her sight, in her opinion the mind is just as powerful a weapon as claws or teeth. She does not wish to see her clan in battle but will fight bravely alongside them if it were ever to come to it, Lostsong is a loyal protector and would lay down her life for her home and the cats in it. If ever you needed a cat to talk to, perhaps advice of just ears to listen Lostsong is one you can go to. She feels that even the smallest of issues can cause of rift and if she can help prevent such things she will. One thing Lostsong is not fond of is disloyalty or cats who do not understand respect is given to those who deserve it, being born a rogue she had to fight for her place and prove to the others that she would be an asset to her clan. Lostsong is confident in her abilities, and dedicated to do her best though she knows every cat has rough days and she is no exception to this. It takes quite a bit to anger this she-cat and if you succeed you will see it in her eyes, she may be a friendly cat but she is not untouched by feelings of anger though very few have witnessed her truly upset.
Fighter | MOUNTAINSPIRIT roleplayed by Spiderheart
Mountainspirit is a thick furred tom his pelt a mixture of multiple pastel colors, the majority of his body is covered in white with a mixture of pale grey and ginger on his head, face and chest, his eyes a vibrant icy blue. Mountainspirit is known well for his loyalty to his clan and his devotion to protect it and every living soul who resides in it. He is well trusted by many and has proven himself many times over, confident in his abilities not only to hunt and feed his clanmates but to fight as well. Mountainspirit would not hesitate to lay down his life for the sake of his home, to know that they continue living even after he is gone. Mountainspirit is kind and friendly, he greets those around him with a smile and is quite easy to converse with once you are able to look past his stern features. One sure fire way to become an enemy of his is by threatening FallClan or any of the cats whom live within it, he will show no mercy to any creature who disturbs their peace. Mountainspirits dedication never falters, his life was put on this path and he intends to follow it until the very end.
FALLCLAN'S WARRIORS
fighter | BONEMAIDEN roleplayed by simplylight
"Her dirty paws and furry coat / She ran down the forest slopes / The forest of talking trees / They used to sing about the birds and the bees / The bees had declared a war / The sky wasn't big enough for them all / The birds they got help from below / From dirty paws and the creatures of snow." As daunting as the sound of cracking bones, yet alluring as the maiden of grace should be, this feline has the personality of a mother of wild beasts. Her fearsome devotion to serving her clan mixed with the rebellious nature of her unquiet-ed spirit make for a terrific combination. Bonemaiden is a creature of habit, yet a free spirit. She is overall a queenly catastrophe. With a tall, skinny frame and eyes like gun-metal, she isn't one you would expect to be a fighter. Yet, she has the power to control, manipulate, and puncture with both her sword of tongue and sharp, tendril-like claws. Charcoal and ivory make up a tuxedo coat that covers her deceptive figure. This beautiful conundrum has a talent for creating tension because she isn't afraid to voice her opinion. She is a strong supporter of her own form of justice and will fight tooth and claw for what she believes is right. Her abrasive personality leads her to clash with some, especially her half-brother Copperstain. Bonemaiden was named after Bonestar and Rosemaiden. Her siblings are Suncrown, Tumbletundra, Illusionhaze, Tangledtruth, Mistfalls, and Shiningsoul and her half-siblings are Copperstain, Velvetdusk, Spindlebrook, Tourmalinesky, Silverlace, and Sagesymphony. "And for a while things were cold / They were scared down in their holes / The forest that once was green / Was colored black by those killing machines / But she and her furry friends / Took down the queen bee and her men / And that's how the story goes / The story of those beast with those four dirty paws." Lyrics: "Dirty Paws" - Of Monsters and Men.
defender | BRAKENFIRE roleplayed by fearful
Pushed from her father's embrace at a young age, Brackenfire was forced to grow up quickly. She taught herself to hunt; to climb; to swim. She is a survivor by day, and a prowler by night. Her dreams often are filled with nightmares of her younger times: fighting for her life against rogues, running into fierce kittypets, and being rejected by twolegs when she thought her only option was to join them. She lived a life full of hatred, yet her heart is only full of love. She only wishes one day to have her own family and at the end of the day, the ability to share a nest with another.
defender | BROKENFEAR roleplayed by fearful
At a young age, Seychelle knew no love. Only hatred for her mother, after leaving her. She grew up in a group banded by terror and chaos. It was the only thing she knew. As she grew to an adult, suddenly a light in the tunnel was revealed, and she was pregnant. She carried those kits with all her might, leaving scars on those who wanted to turn them into theirs. When the day finally came, little life was born into the kits. Only one stayed alive during birth. With anger, an emotion she only knew, and mercy, something she had to teach herself, she took the life of the last kit. Sadness took over her life. Not knowing her father, and mother either missing or dead, she took even closer to Cicero’s group. Her claws became bloodstained, her fur rattled with knots and fleas. She did little to take care of herself. She became jaded, something she grew to only love. Soon after her reign with Cicero, she decided to join FallClan with the only family she knew was alive. Her brothers Larkclaw and Bijou reside her now with her. She is tentative to make a relationship with her father, Thrushstar.
fighter | BURNINGEMBER roleplayed by pluto
One half of a contrasting duo, Burningember is charismatic and impulsive tom, always listening to his instincts and not afraid to speak his mind. If it weren't for his "better half", he would have been dead a long time ago. As the name would suggest, he is engulfed in a swirl of fire orange, ash grey, and white, with hazel eyes.
defender | DANDELIONCROWN roleplayed by Oceanix
A small resilient floral weed that dot the rolling fields, woods and mountain sides. In all stages of its life it brings happiness to others. The bright yellow petals a reminder of the sun’s beauty, strength, warmth and happiness. The yellow flowers bring happiness to a kitten’s youth. Whether given to parent as a bouquet or fashion into a floral crown. Their brightness bring long lasting youthful happiness. When a dandelion enters the next stage of its like transforming into a white puffball. The fragile seeds add to a long running belief and of hope. That if one makes a wish and blows on the seeds sending them along to float on the breeze your wish will come true. Hope and wishes were small fragile things that Dandelioncrown clung on to in his youth. Born to his father Whitelily (Fallclan) and mother Caspiansea/star (Springclan). He was the only one out of his litter to survive. Growing up as an only child he seeked out the companionship of other cats his age. The one cat he connected to the most and closest wish was a she-cat known as Azaleapaw. They were inseparable from kithood all the way to their apprenticeship. Azaleapaw brought youthful happiness into Dandelioncrown’s life. That was until a dare gone wrong that sent Dandelioncrown and Azaleapaw tumbling down the hillside and into the waterfall pool. A head injury crippling Dandelioncrown’s sight. While his friend Azaleapaw didn’t survive the fall. The injury ripping Dandelioncrown’s chances at being a warrior out of his paws. Leaving him bitter about his situation and in denial about his friend’s death. He clung to hope that she was still alive and could always be found with an Azalea flower tucked in the thick white fur by his ear or an Azalea flower found near his nest. The dandelion the flower for which he was named after becoming a personal symbol. The yellow dandelion a symbol of strength as he struggle to be the bigger older brother to his younger sisters Cloverdream, Camelliadestiny, Carnationanthem, and Chrysanthemumblossom. While countless white dandelion puffs would be wished upon as Dandelioncrown became the hopeful dreamer that his friend would someday return to his side. “I wish for this.” - Misha Collins.
fighter | DARKWILY roleplayed by fearful
A constant sorrow seems to cloud Darkwily’s eyes: it speaks of terror and defiance, a tale not many know. He had been born in an abandoned twoleg field with two other littermates. Not even two days after his kit eyes had opened, he watched his siblings and mother be slaughtered by a fox. It’s bloody, lolling jaws tore into his family without cause, without thought. When he started to run, he did not stop. His small legs did not let him go far, but when he rested, he ran again. He tore himself far from that twoleg field. Today he still dreams of this horrific scene. Before finding himself in FallClan, this striped tom had no name. He was not known for anything or around the forest; and he liked it that way. He lived as a loner, picking off mice and birds when he was able to roam close enough to the forest. He stayed away from there, knowing of the hordes of Clan cats that owned the trees. He had only heard tales of them. But soon, a greater force found itself formidable to the Clans. A strong, band of rogues, their reasoning unknown to every cat that roamed the area. They seemed to kill senselessly, without knowing if the cat they slaughtered deserved it. He knew in his heart he had to help the forest cats.. But could he? Suddenly an uproar of terrified yowls woke him from his sleep. He must have fallen asleep close to their borders.. With a rush of courage he helped FallClan fight back against the rogues, his sharpened claws dove nearly all of them into the bushes. He was accepted into their Clan. He quickly learned their ways, and soon knew that StarClan had put him by the border for a reason. Darkwily in FallClan, now a named warrior, prides himself in being a formidable fighter and skilled hunter.
defender | DEWSUN roleplayed by paogirl18
Gold fur like the sun that warms the earth, eyes like pools of liquid sapphires, teeth like milky pearls, body built like a mountain. Dewsun is a beauty to look at. Many can't take their eyes off of the tom, to engrossed in his appearance, enchanted by his looks, and build. Though, for as lovely as he appears he is anything but. This tom is brawny, arrogant, and self-absorbed. He sees no reason why everyone shouldn't worship him, he's a gift from the gods! Just like his appearance is charming, so can his personality. He's seen as the hero of the story, the savior many desire, which allows them to dismiss his true ways. Dewsun has never loved anyone but himself, and has no plans to change that. Greedy, cruel, manipulative Dewsun uses his charming ways to lure people in, to convince them that he as he says he is and not as they know him to be. Those who see through his lies and deceit are blinded by his claws, literally. The tabby golden-orange tom is insane. His claws have stricken more than just foe, but lashes out at anyone that does not see his beauty. Narsistic as he may be, Dewsun doesn't believe an individual is worthy of being allowed to see if they do not appreciate what he has blessed the world with--that being his own beauty. Beauty may be in the eyes of the beholder, but Dewsun will happily take the decision out of your hands.
hunter | FAWNHEART roleplayed by Spot
Fawnheart is a cream Somali she-cat with amber eyes and a kind soul. She was formerly Springclan's medicine cat but as Eternalstar rose to power, the newly appointed leader decided to send Fawnheart away to Fallclan to help Softpelt, who also happened to be from her clan. She had discovered that Eternalstar had sent both of them to Fallclan to rid of them. Once the previous Springclan medicine cat found that another cat had taken her place in Springclan and she had ended up falling in love with a Fallclan tom, she decided she would be much happier staying in Fallclan.
hunter | FOXFOOT roleplayed by zuno
A sorrel Somali tomcat with white on his chin dripping onto his chest, white socks and white under his tail, with warm amber eyes to top everything off. Named for his coloration and cleverness, Foxfoot has always been one to think of his feet. Despite a very calm and soft-spoken demeanor in conversation, he is one to dash into battle heart and claws first. He has a tendency not to think before he acts or speaks, landing him in strange and awkward situations most of the time. While his chill attitude usually helps him slide his way through whatever situation he ended up in, his actions lead his Clanmates to view him as naive. Foxfoot is a fiercely loyal tom, putting family and his clan above all else. He’s extremely protective of his mate, Fawnheart, and their kits; Lilacsong, Fleetfoot, Stellareclispe, Fluttershy, Wildfire, Meadowflower, and Autumnblaze. He spends much of his time doting on his family- catering to whatever whims and desires they bring up. Often he is the first to volunteer his services, eager to help in any way he possibly can. While he is quite the clever cat, Foxfoot can be very oblivious when it comes to others feelings. He wears his heart on his sleeve but has a hard time communicating his thoughts. Foxfoot enjoys sunbathing by the creek and hunting for his favorite food, quail eggs.
defender | ICEFROST roleplayed by pluto
The polar opposite of his twin, Burningember, Icefrost is the more reasonable of the pair. His cold exterior reflects that of his name and some would even say he's indifferent, but that is not entirely true. Underneath it all, he is a caring tom. He sees that his personality is to balance out his brother's impulsiveness. Icefrost is a white tom with a slender build and shares his brother's hazel eyes.
hunter | INKSPLASH roleplayed by Jetclaw
Like her mother, Softpelt, Inksplash came from SpringClan, fleeing Cicero and his conquering rogues. She is happy to be reunited with her mother in FallClan, as her curiousity is piqued at the differences between Fall and Spring. She has a white coat much like her mothers with black splotches and bright amber eyes. She's pretty quick on her feet but, tends to move quickly from thing to thing making it very hard to keep up with.
hunter | KINKEDROSE roleplayed by Faith
She's a perfect storm of roses and thorns. A rose seeking to live as a wildflower. Her disarming quiet curl of her lips and suave rhythmic voice is like casting a silent love spell. Kinkedrose is a scottish fold with mistletoe green eyes and silver shadow tabby patterns. She’s uncharted territory like the sea and yet no one fears drowning when exploring her. She has a pretty please honey sweet way of talking, that's as hypnotizing to listen to as a siren. The kind of girl the moon chased and stars wished for. When she’s with another cat she hangs on their every word, looks at them like they’re the only person in the world. There’s such a cosmic feeling that there’s no one else in this universe, but Rose and you. Her dusty grey lilac fur shimmers along the dark florescent patterns that dance across her pelt like a shadowy garden of swirls and chaotic lines. These stripes give off such an intense pattern that larger predators often confuse these patterns for eyes of a bigger animal and will flee at the sight of her. She has scottish fold ears with pink carnations at the top of her ears and a feathery tail resembling a fox.
fighter | LARKCLAW roleplayed by zuno
One of the most striking to look at out of his litter. With his thick brown fur, run through with small orange tabby patches. Strong golden eyes and compact build speaking towards not just a pretty face but a sturdy fighter as well. Larkclaw, or Lafayette as he prefers to go by, was once the perfect little killer. He was born of a fling between SpringClans past leader, Eternalstar, and FallClans leader, Thrushstar. He was born and raised within an old rogue group ran by Cicero, raised to be Ciceros hound and teach their enemies a lesson. When he met his father during a chance meeting on their way out of SpringClans camp, he chose to be with the Clan he was meant to live in his entire life. He has a big mouth that he isn't afraid to use no matter whos on the other end. He can easily be described as eccentric; Larkclaw is often found doing stranger things like singing an entire show to himself or getting lost in his thoughts and wandering for too long. While there was a point when he was content with the life he lived, Larkclaw grew tired of Ciceros games and refused to be submissive any longer. While he never was in the past, moving to FallClan has caused him to grow religious as he tried his best to connect with the roots he never knew. As charming as he may be, Larkclaw can be a little hard to understand. He has a strange accent that he doesn't share with anyone among his litter or group and talks faster than normal. Larkclaws three other siblings, Seychelle, Bijou, and Aurelius, are of an unknown status since Ciceros fall in SpringClan.
fighter | POISONRUSH roleplayed by pluto
Poisonrush is a soft dark tom with dark amber eyes with a serious personality to match, his body toned from many vigorous training sessions Since he was a young kit, he was conditioned with the expectation that he would become the best warrior in the clan. In order to achieve what his parents wanted, he sacrificed things such as having decent social skills. His training didn't have time for that: he was meant to be the perfect warrior that the clan needed. But, once he became a warrior and his parents became less involved, he began to pursue building relationships with his fellow clan mates.
fighter | RAINBOWSONG roleplayed by Jetclaw
Rainbowsong is Timecascade's littermate. She is a lovely calico she cat with amber eyes. She has a very friendly and welcoming aura, and often draws other cats in to talk to her. Though there is a sincerity to her, as she is an amiable she cat. She can get bossy at times and doesn't handle disagreements well, becoming argumentative if she doesn't get her way. She also has a bad habit of giving up on things, not always finishing what she starts, especially if she's already been frustrated by numerous failures. She likes her successes, and even if that means not really pushing her limits.
hunter | RACOONBANDIT roleplayed by Oceanix
Beady brown eyes stand out again a mask of ivory. His fur is a patchwork mess of ivory, solid brown, and patches of brown tabby fur along his back, behind his ears and wrapped around his tail. His fur is long, flowing, and mostly in disarray. Racoonbandit since he was an apprentice took a strong interest in being a hunter. Mostly due to his love for food. He is known having stashes of food and hiding food for himself for later.
hunter | SILVERLACE roleplayed by Oceanix
lynx mink ragdoll she-cat with bright baby blue eyes. The only living daughter of Velourwolf and Asclepius. As a child she hated her mother and father. Her mother ignored and abandoned her as a child. Her father Asclepius did the same. Her rage towards her father grew even further when he showed up with one than a second litter that he fathered. Forced to be raised by the nursery queens. She was
hunter | SUNFLOWERFIELD roleplayed by Oceanix
A small and slender apricot tabby she-cat with matching apricot colored eyes. She is marked with a white chest and paws. A thin white blaze runs down her forehead to the tip of her peach colored nose. She is petite in size and often gets talked down too because of her size. What she lacks in size she makes up in attitude. While her name might contain the word sun. She is not all bright and sunny.
fighter | TRICKSTERBLISS roleplayed by Oceanix
She was found near the Abandoned Windmill with her siblings, Candiedkit, Pumpkinkit, Spookkit, Cobwebkit, Goblinkit, Gravekit, Witchkit, Grimkit. Tricksterbliss was the only one to survive out of her litter of nine. She has four children of her own two sons and two daughters. Small packages of delight that she wasn't excepting to be apart of her life, but they made her heart's ability to love grow. She raised her children to be adventurous.
former leader | THRUSHSOOT roleplayed by fearful
Although Thrushsoot's apprenticeship went relatively smoothly, his start as a warrior did not. He was often scolded for drifting from the directive of a patrol, or really just doing nothing he was told to. The tom is scatterbrained and always will be; however, he was chosen for deputy when FallClan returned to its territory. He never understood Scatteredstar's reasoning, but he trusted his choice. He honed his skills. He matured, and although he still has a extreme laid-back and lazy side of himself, it's less obvious. Soon after becoming deputy, he was promoted to leader. His lives ceremony was one of the most changing experiences ever for him. He felt extreme pain, love, loss... He had gone through lifetimes of other ancients. He knew his destiny now: to lead FallClan to greatness.
defender | WHITEWOOD roleplayed by simplylight
His sunburst brown eyes, spaced perfectly against a triangular white face, are charming and warm. His large frame boasts thick bands of muscle and grand brown paws. His coat is mostly white except for his paws and the faint stripes that run down his sides. He is by nature a quiet and shy tom, but is always willing to make a friend. Some find him mysterious simply because he does not speak often. His words are few, but can always be trusted. His personality is light and calm, speaking serenity in every action. He can express his power if the need is there, but he prefers to talk rather than fight.
hunter | WILDHARE roleplayed by fearful
A striped mess some would call him, most recognizable by his dark, amber eyes and beautiful fur. But behind these enticing eyes are tales of danger, mystery, and who knows what else? Time with Wildhare is time well spent, filled with adventurous troubles and saving the day. He is filled with energy, a ticking time bomb that blows when sat for too long. Some say, with age, the young hare will slow down, and not be a bundle then, but Wildhare doesn’t believe it. ‘You’re in your prime!’ his mom would say. ‘Do whatever you want!’ The other apprentices and warriors call him rabbit, or hare, because of his white (although striped) fur, and hoppy skinny legs, always hopping around. He isn’t an annoying kit, nor an over excited apprentice; but a mature, bundle of spirit and joy.
FALLCLAN'S APPRENTICES
undecided | BREAKINGPAW dawn roleplayed by Jetclaw
Every heroine should have a dramatic, tragic backstory. And this cream and white she cat with electric blue eyes has the perfect origin story. Befitting of her flare for the dramatic she and her littermates were found by Scatteredstar and taken into FallClan as the clan returned home. Breakingdawn is the definition of a spontaneous artist. She lives for a chance to express herself typically through melodramatic speech, but occasionally this she cat can have an eye for color, and is skilled with weaving beautiful flowers and fallen leaves into dens, nests, even fur. Breakingdawn loathes preplanning, living for the moment, the present is her stage. Though she the present might be her stage of choice, she is culpable to hold grudges against cats she doesn’t like. But she’s nothing if not adaptable, veiling her distaste for others in politeness.
fighter | CELESTIALPAW spell roleplayed by ghost
Celestialspell is at first glace a fragile she-cat, not the kind that one would take to be a fighter. She is lean and small with tortoiseshell fur and bright yellow eyes. Her whiskers are long and her fur always neatly brushed into place. She’s quite boisterous and restless, oftentimes feeling uncomfortable if she stays in one place for too long. She always has something to say, and she will say it without thinking about what words she’s going to use before they come out of her mouth. Her outlook on life is bright and cheery, always focused on the positive things happening around her. She aims to become a strong fighter, despite the fact that she looks delicate and almost breakable. As an apprentice she would sometimes get made fun of because of how she didn’t look threatening, even though she would try to act bold and stronger than she was. She would train with all of her might and often come back to the camp exhausted but still wanting to keep pushing herself. She would be unaware that she was pushing her body so hard and would have bouts of sickness due to overworking herself. This never got her down, and she always strived to do better than she did previously; and while this in theory could be good, she is unaware of the consequences it may bring. She was raised in a kind family with a supportive mother and three siblings, Omenriddle, Darkpoison, and Ritualdance. Celestialspell feels a very strong connection with her siblings and would do anything to protect them.
fighter | CYPRESSPAW drop roleplayed by zuno
A quite tall sandy-orange maine coon she-cat with light amber eyes. Rambunctious as a kit and reckless as an apprentice, Cypresspaw is just too hard to tie down. She has a thirst for adventure at every turn she sees and longs for more in life. She has a big mouth and has no fear to use it, whether it’s speaking up for herself or someone else, when she’s stating her opinion, or just generally has something to say. Still with little care for what her elders and mentor tell her to do, Cypresspaw most often finds herself getting into all kinds of trouble. Cypresspaw is the daughter of Mousetumble. Her siblings are Littlebear, Raccoontwist, and Aspenspell.
fighter | FJORDPAW storm role-played by simplylight
She is maiden of determination and brawn. Her muscular build seems to compliment her grace and not take away from it. Brilliant aqua eyes light up against a brown, white, and tan calico coat. While average in appearances, there is a lot about this young she-cat that will enchant you. Fjordstorm and her brother Talonstrike grew up without their biological parents, yet they seem so put together. The two fought hard to earn their places among Fallclan’s ranks and will not let their past define them. Fjordstorm is the daughter of an Earthclan tom named Regn who died before they were born. Her mother is unknown, but she knows that she was named after her uncle in the Regime, Fjord. She is said to have a more serious personality than her father or brother. She’s fierce and sometimes more sensitive than she needs to be, but many have come to love her. She would die for her clanmates and is one of the most loyal friends you could have.
hunter | OMENPAW riddle roleplayed by Spiderheart
Omenriddle is a pale calico tom with a soft thick pelt, there are patches of gray, pale orange and white scattered and mixing together along the whole of his body; because of his calico fur Omenriddle will never be able to have kits of his own. He has fresh grass green eyes that look much brighter against the soft shades of his pelt. Omenriddle considers himself to be more of a thinker than a fighter, he would prefer to find a solution to his problems using his mind rather than relying on his claws and teeth. The tome knows not all cats see the world as he does and that most will jump into battle over any little thing without first considering another alternative simply because that is what they are taught, you protect your clanmates no matter what even if it means risking your own life, he knows that and he would do anything to keep his family and friends out of harms way but why must every cat resort to fighting as their first and only answer. Omenriddle can and will fight, but not until he has tried to fix it in a more peaceful manner, the tom is and always has been good with words; making a cat think twice about what they are doing and why. If only he could get others to understand that fighting and hostility isn't the only way to handle things, if he could do that he knows that life would be much easier and the lives around him would continue for moons longer. Omenriddle is quite the curious tom, he is always trying to learn how everything works and to some his curiosity is nothing more than a nuisance, his multiple questions and never ending what ifs constantly getting under some cats pelt until they snap. He cannot help it though, his eagerness to gain knowledge of any kind is too strong for him to keep pushed down and buried. Omenriddle has three other littermates, Ritualdance, Darkpotion, and Celstialspell, him and his kin often go on outings together with their mother Tricksterbliss; Omenriddle loves his kin and honestly couldn't imagine what he would do if anything happened to one of them.
hunter | RITUALPAW dance roleplayed by Cadence
Ginger and white tabby markings splash against an expanse of onyx, fur rippling down in gentle, billowing waves. Green eyes compliment her pelt, standing out in contrast. Born to Tricksterbliss and an unknown rogue tom, Ritualdance has always had the support of her mother and fellow siblings Darkpotion, Celestialspell and Omenriddle. Ever since she was a kit, Ritualpaw differed greatly from her siblings. She was always an anxious little thing, with outbursts of anger and sadness causing her to distance herself from her family and littermates. It wasn't until she was older did she realize something was wrong with her, and slowly but surely, she started to work on her outbursts. Explaining to her family that there was something more to her mood swings, they stood by her side and began to help her. Ritualdance is a sweet molly, always putting one's safety and emotions before her own; this has proven to be her downfall in the past, for those of dark hearts have used her good nature against her and walked all over her. Despite this, she still wears a smile on her face and she helps whoever she can, no matter the cost to her own failing mental health.
hunter | SUMIREPAW circle roleplayed by sinful
Small love, sincerity, small bliss. A heather tom with patches of white and soft blue eyes, he's opposite his brother, Tsubakimark; where the other tom is usually soft-spoken until provoked, he's a loud and obnoxious thing that takes joy out of anything and everything, though when angered becomes quiet and more often than not begins plotting your death. Don't let that deter you though! His heart is large and his hugs are awesome.
hunter | TALONPAW strike role-played by simplylight
Golden-brown fur like the blazing sun makes up the base of his coat. His eyes are bright amber like his deceased father, Regn’s. Talonstrike is the brother of Fjordstorm and nephew of the former commander of the Regime, Fjord. He never knew his mother or father, but heard many stories at gatherings from some of the Earthclan cats that knew Regn. Talonstrike has a joyful, bright personality. He loves to tell stories and hang around the kits. Growing up, he was always trying to show his loyalty to Fallclan. He would jump on as many patrols as possible and trained hard to become a formidable warrior. More to come as he is developed.
defender | TSUBAKIPAW mark roleplayed by sinful
Humility, discretion, the perfect love. A white tom with small patches of sable and heather on his face and heterochromia (one soft blue and one soft honey), he's a rather gentle soul, submissive and sensitive, but don't threaten what's his; he'll turn on you faster than a bull whip with teeth as sharp as razorblades. He lives his life for no other person than his brother, Sumirecircle; though there's a certain someone who may just take higher priority.
FALLCLAN'S QUEENS & NURSERY AIDS
nursery aid | DREAMENTERTAINER roleplayed by Oceanix
Curly silver gray fur tabby tom with cream colored paws, muzzle and chest. His fur is a fluffy curly mess and has a tendency to develop knots on him. He's very picky about his appearance. He isn't a fan of mud or getting down and dirty. So as a young kitten he ruled out the idea of being a hunter. As an undecided apprentices the idea of getting injured and bloody being a fighter or defender didn't seem appealing so he turned to the life of a nursery aid. Aiding new mothers, and helping them raise their children. Acting as a baby sitter when they need a moment away from their children.
nursery aid | DOVECAPER roleplayed by Oceanix
If one word could describe how Dovecaper looks, stunning would suffice. Blanketed in soft fur that hugs Dovecaper's frame gently. A pure, silvery white pelt, resembling that of a white dove, thus earning him his prefix. A lightly built feline, at a certain angle, Dovecaper may appear scrawny. Elegantly and gracefully built with distinctive curves. A dainty tail twirls from time to time, in a nervous twitch. He has a large, pale peach nose that sits comfortably on his maw. Long, delicate whiskers cascade from Dovecaper's maw and curl in which-ever way they please. Large, lemon-shaped eye sockets seem to take up most of Dovecaper's skull. His eye sockets hold captive the stars of his beauty-- soft green eyes that slowly tint grey around the rims. Raised by her father with the help of a foster mother, Dovecaper holds mix feelings towards females. However, Dovecaper holds a great amount of love and respect towards his father biological, Leafpelt. Dovecaper never new his birth mother, and does not mind being blind to that knowledge for as long as he lives. Instead of a mother, Dovecaper had two fathers-- his other father being Falleninterlude. Dovecaper tries his best to be as close as possible, and to be the best brother possible to his sibling Patchpetal and Mudkit. Dovecaper loves his family deeply and would do anything to make them happy or protect them from harm. A feline of emence grace and swagger, every step is full of personality and purpose. When it comes to promises, Dovecaper is extremely black and white. When Dovecaper makes a promise, he will try his hardest to complete it or mentally kicks himself if he fails to do so. When it comes to friends and loved ones, Dovecaper is devoted in making them happy. Dovecaper is a very maternal feline, and is often drawn to Kits and Apprentices. He would love to be a father one day, so he can pass along the love his fathers shown to him. When an unexpected battle is brewing, Dovecaper is not in his element. Quite often, Dovecaper takes it on himself because of his swift size, to fetch help or back-up when it is needed. With a certain hopefulness, Dovecaper would like to try make every happy as much as possible-- Dovecaper can be bit of a cat pleaser. One thing Dovecaper dislikes to see is a cat who is sad or hurt. Dovecaper is usually a quiet soul, having the grace of never saying a word to much. However, at times, Dovecaper can be kind of fussy over the most sillies of things. Regardless, Dovecaper usually likes to keep the peace and not cause to much drama. At times, Dovecaper can be twitchy an nervous. Dovecaper intimately aware of his surroundings, and just gets these unnerving feelings. Most of the time, Dovecaper has a skip in his step or even a dance in his ways. In his more energetic moments, Dovecaper is very lively and playful. His mother was Olivedove/star. Currently partly blind from a fox attack.
hunter | SUNFLOWERFIELD roleplayed by Oceanix | kitting thread | Surienkit, Ajsaikit, Himiwarikit, Asagaokit.
see biography in warriors
hunter | FAWNHEART roleplayed by Spot | kitting thread | Lilackit, Autumkit, Applekit, Fleetkit, Stellarkit, Soaringkit, Firekit, Rainbowkit, Flutterkit.
see biography in warriors
FALLCLAN'S KITTENS
defender| APPLEKIT bloom roleplayed by komiharu
Applebloom is a golden-brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes and a seemingly ever-present wide grin. Sweet-natured and easygoing, Applebloom is a charming, charismatic warrior who keeps a large number of acquaintances, but very few friends. Cursed with not-quite-debilitating social anxiety and self-esteem issues, Applebloom tends to stick to socialising in large groups, rather than having to face conversing one-on-one with someone. She lacks real experience with talking about her emotions to another person, and often deflects her negative emotions with humour, sometimes to the ire of those around her. Nevertheless, she is seen as a sturdy and reliable ally to have on one's side, making her a valuable defender of FallClan.
defender | AUTUMNKIT blaze roleplayed by Spot
A beautiful dark red somali cat with blazing amber eyes and a firey mane. Although she looks quite fierce, she is actually kind and energetic. Always enthused by the simplest things, but don't get too comfortable. She can have a short temper if certain buttons are pushed. However, don't think her bubbly personality is a weakness. Oh no. She is strong and bold. She will defend her clan in an instant with no hesitation. She has fierce loyalty to Fallclan. She is one of nine kits born of the previous medicine cat of Springclan, Fawnheart, whom was exiled by Eternalstar with trickery and now lives as a huntress in Fallclan. Her father is a noble hunter, known as Foxfoot. She has eight other siblings, Lilacsky [Zuno], Fleetfoot [Zuno], Stellareclipse [Spot], Soaringflight, Firefly [Jet], Rainbowdash [Oceanix], Fluttershy [Sinful], and Applebloom [Biyuu].
hunter | HIMAWARIKIT relic roleplayed by Oceanix
Named after her mother Sunflowerfields. Her name means Sunflower in japanese. She is a fiery ray of sunshine. She inherited the same apricot color tabby fur like her mother Sunflowerfields. She also has a brighter warmer more sunny looking golden colored eyes. She is loyal to her brothers Sumirecircle and Tsubakimark and her sisters Surienvision, Ajisaidesign, and Asagaokoi.
fighter | RAINBOWKIT dash roleplayed by Oceanix
born to a litter of nine kittens. Rainbowdash has always found herself with an unless amount of sisters and two brothers. She is a grey and cream Somali with eyes the color of moss. Her favorite pass times are racing others. Trying to forever prove how fast she is.
fighter | SOARINGKIT flight roleplayed by Spiderheart
Soaringflight is a light brown tom with black overtones running along his entire pelt, his neck, chest, and tail are a sandy cream color while the top side of his tail has a black stripe running down it from base to tip. His eyes are pale amber and green, they fluctuate in different lighting giving a more green hue in the sunlight while in the darkness the green seems to fade leaving only light amber. Soaringflight has the heart of an adventurer always looking for new and exciting things, it often gets him in trouble though because his adventures often take him out of his own territory. The tom does not like to sit still he is always on the move in some way whether it be hunting, patrolling or even helping to gather things for the elders or the nursery, he will accept most any task offered to him if it means he has something to do. Soaringflight is light on his paws, his long legs giving him the advantage of speed to make up for his lack or strength, he is agile and nimble with an incredible sense of balance on the battlefield. The tom is always ready to fight to protect his clan and family, he will jump at the first order to attack when danger threatens his friends and kin his loyalty knowing no bounds. He was born to Fawnheart and Foxtrot into a rather large litter, his siblings are Lilacsky, Fleetfoot, Autumnblaze, Stellareclipse, Firefly, Rainbowdash, Sluttershy, and Applebloom.
Undecided | STELLARKIT eclipse roleplayed by Spot
Much like her sister, Autumnblaze, she is quite beautiful, though with a lighter sorrel colored fur; much more like her father's, Foxfoot. She was born with an unfortunate disability; blindness. Her pupils like moons, surrounded by an amber glow. She was born in darkness and that's where she spends her days. She can't see the beauty around her. She doesn't know what the world looks like. However, her scent and her hearing are extraordinary. That's not all to make up for her blindness. She also has a gift she received from her mother, Fawnheart, previously Springclan's medicine cat. That gift is that of visions. She can see things other's cannot despite her being blind. In her dreams and visions, she is not blind. She can see everything around her as if she were never blind to begin with. Stellareclipse has a short temper, however. Who could blame her? Living in mostly darkness, not many could be happy with that. She wishes to be a regular warrior but with her disabilities and power, the future may lead her down a different path. Her siblings are Lilacsky, Fleetfoot, Autumnblaze, Soaringflight, Firefly, Rainbowdash, Fluttershy, and Applebloom.
fighter & hunter | SURIENKIT vision & AJISAIKIT design roleplayed by sinful
Far from the one you love and apologies with gratitude. They're a match made in heaven, and so it appears to be; for they're inseparable, traveling to and fro wherever their hearts take them. You know what they say about twins; they may not be conjoined, but they'll destroy the earth together. They have yet to perfect their little game of finishing each other's sentences, but they're working their way up to it. They're nearly completely identical, if not for the more saturated ginger in Surienvision's pelt.
