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◇──◇──♡ FORMAT ♡──◇──◇ CAT NAME ✧ username || SOCIAL CLASS Biography Picture Link of Cat:
Optional: Name two feathers that your cat values i.imgur.com/ygTJczs.png
◇──◇──♡ GUIDELINES ♡──◇──◇ »»— Biographies must have at least one sentence »»— No cat can have the same prefix as another in DayClan »»— Once you've posted on the joining thread you can immediately start rping »»— Traditionally DayClan cats fashion feathers in their tails or behind their ears »»— DayClan cats are known for their brightly colored fur. Please limit your use of non DC fur and eye colors to keep the DayClan look alive »»— Cats with powers are allowed, but must be approved by the leader! If your cat has a power just message Faith and she'll work with you to make it happen! For more info go HERE »»— Please do not add SunClan Rays to DayClan, we will not accept them
BURNINGKIT [heart] roleplayed by : Sungmetutanka “Fire! There's a fire in the grass! Ha ha fooled ya! That is just me , Burningheart. When I am not busy doing my duty to my Clan , DayClan , I am usually seen laying in the grass just outside of camp. You may be thinking that I am lazy. Let me set you straight. I am not lazy! I spend time hunting , patrolling my home , to training the future Warriors and at times I show the kits some move, every waking minute that i am alive. It doesn’t mean that I can’t take a break once in while right? I was born in the Clan to unknown parents. My parents left the Clan as soon as I was born. Though most tell me they left of their own free will. I don't really think they did , I may never know. Are you wondering how I got my name? The reason I was named Burningheart because of my pelt which looks like fire burning in the sun. My eyes are the same color as my pelt , giving me a unique but also plain appearance. My second half of my name heart I got from being kind , loyal , and passionate about all I do. No matter what it is from doing simple things such as caring for kits and Elders to border patrols , hunting or even in battles both physically , mentally or spiritually, I always strive to do my best. Am I perfect , no. I mess up a lot and get into trouble , but it is usually for a good reason. I don't really break the Warrior Code , I just think outside the rules, giving them some exercise. I am uncertain about my future and don't know if I will achieve all I want. I don't even know if I will have kits or a mate. Oh I forgot one thing I think. Mmm.. anyways. I am a believer in StarClan and would do anything for them , to the best of my abilities. I think that is all you need to know about me. If I missed anything , I will certainly tell you. May StarClan or whoever you believe in light your path!” None || None Kit Feathers : Unity and Protection
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SPOTTEDKIT [Leaves] roleplayed by Sungmetutanka “Hello everyone. My name is Spottedleaves.!” ^ I say to a bunch of kits who have surrounded me, wanting to know more about me. ^ "What an honor” ^ I continued on telling them about who I was and how I came to be in DayClan ^ “Well my dear young ones.” ^ I say as I continue. ^ “ I was not born into DayClan. I was raised in DayClan though. My Mother had escaped her Two-leg Owners and had given birth to me just inside DayClan’s Territory. She had died giving birth to me. I laid next to her, surrounded by falling leaves, which happened to blend into my pelt. If I hadn’t been crying out for food and warmth, I don’t know if they would have found me. But due to my crying, they did find me, and once they had they took me back to the camp and gave me to a Queen to raise along side the other kits of the Clan.” ^ I said as I licked my lips^ “Growing up was hard, as most cats think that Kitty-pets aren’t meant for Clan life even kits raised in the Clan. I work hard every day to prove myself worthy of the title ^Warrior^, though it’s not easy. I do make mistakes, but it is usually for a good reason. What is a good reason for breaking the Code? Well if a cat in another Clan is sick, and has been exiled from their Clan because of their illness, I find that to be a valid reason. I also must say that I don’t play around much, I am too busy to goof off when it comes to getting a task done. I will snap at anyone who does, because it annoys me. If I don’t play, did I play as a kit. Nope I didn’t. I was too scared too. I didn’t like how the games became brutal and just down right dangerous. You noticed that I always seem to have cobwebs with me. Well yes I always do. Not because I am a medicine cat, though I hope to become one if given the chance. But because I don’t know when I will have need of it. You never know when an attack might happen and the wounds could be fatal if the bleeding isn’t stopped right away." ^You're wondering about me having a family one day?^ “Well I can’t have kits, for some reason I don’t know. But It won’t stop me from caring for kits or watching the kits in the nursery for their Mothers. I also think of the Clan as my kits, because all I wanna do is make sure they are safe, cared for and loved. I would give my life for the Clan, no matter how it is done, whether if it means I starve or stand in the way of an attack and be killed. I would also volunteer to do anything dangerous, life threatening or otherwise, doesn’t matter, as long as it is for the good of the Clan I will not hesitate to do it. If I get the chance to lead or heal I would do my very best. I would make wise decisions on what needs to be decided on, or I would work hard at finding a cure to a disease , or work out a way to help a cat with a wound. As i said before, nothing will stop me from proving myself, unless I die, and I hope that I die serving my Clan.” No || No Kit Feathers : Compassion and Understanding
BRAMBLETHORN roleplayed by Sungmetutanka “Hello, I am Bramblethorn! I have brown fur with darker brown almost black stripes all over my pelt. I have some white on my muzzle , inside my ears, and flecks all over my pelt. I am a kind and loving cat who puts her Clan first above anything else, even my family. As for my family, I currently have none. My Mother died a few minutes after I was born, only able to give me my name Bramblekit, before she drew her last breath.I guess I got my name from being in brambles and that when I got thorn as my warrior name , I guess it’s because i am someone who will prick anyone who doesn’t obey or follow the rules or try to harm others. My Father, left the Clan to become a Loner, after the Clan had buried my Mother. I was then raised by the Queens of the Clan. I used to play tons of games as I grew up from a kit to an apprentice. Most of the games I played where moss-ball, tag , and running or even mock fighting. As I became an apprentice and a warrior , all my time was spent hunting, patrolling, and training I spent most of the time training , even in the afternoon , when it got hot, I would train till I passed out. I love to work hard and I often pressure myself too much so that the Leader and Medicine cats are worried that I may die of exhaustion. But no matter what, I strive to be the best I can in all I do, no matter what it is. If I am chosen to go on missions, I will not rest till all objectives have been met. I do dream of being able to change the Clan to make it better then it is now. I follow the code to the letter, and try not to stray from it. I respect StarClan and all living things. I take a life, I only do it eat or feed the Clan, I refuse to take a life if it isn’t necessary too. Over all I am loyal to my Clan, I respect all living creatures, I respect and obey the Warrior Code, I try to help all Clans, not just my own, if they need the help. I don’t turn away a hurt or dying cat, I try to help them as best as I can. I train all my apprentices hard, and if I have mates and kits, I will love them with all of my heart. I will start to teach my kits the small basics, to help ready them for becoming apprentices. In all, I would do and be anything for my Clan, home , and Family.” No || No Warrior
roleplayed by Sungmetutanka “ Hi everyone I am Caracalpelt, I am named after my ancestors the Caracal cats, by my Two-leg Owners. I am the tenth generation of caracal cats in my Two-leg home. When I was just 3 moons old, my two-leg killed my Mother, and then tried to kill the rest of my family. I escaped and left my home alongside my siblings, who ended up dying from their gunshot wounds. I had been shot in my leg and a cut which left me with no right eye. I limped my way into DayClan , where I was given medical help. My wounds healed and I was left with a slight limp and a scar where my right eye should have been. I have grown to adapt my new appearance and abilities, to the best I can. My eye is a light green surrounded by yellow reddish brown colored pelt. My ears are slightly bent, with hair on the tip, like my ancestors. Unlike my ancestors, i am not as big as them, I seem to be around the size of an Oriental cat, but not as skinny. I am muscular and tall. I love to hunt and hunt I would do any and every minute of the day if I could. I would also be an excellent fighter, if I took the time to practice. I would rather spend my time watching the borders and fighting off intruders, that try to come into my territory. I am loyal to my Clan, giving my tooth and claw to defend it. I would give up my life and I would also choose to be killed if that is the choice given. I may want a mate or even kits but I am gonna wait for the right mate to come along. “ No || No Kit Feathers : Peace and compassion
༼ಢ_ಢ༽ rest in peace reprise's tail ᕙ(░ಥ╭͜ʖ╮ಥ░)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
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Post by paige.rylee on Oct 24, 2018 6:46:12 GMT -5
heartbeat is back =D
HEARTBEAT roleplayed by Ethereal Heartbeat is a golden furred tom with dark green eyes and long fur. Ever since Heartbeat's mother died, he worried about himself. He worried that when he went to his nest at night, he would forget to breath and never wake up again. He still worries about this to this very day. Sometimes it drives him crazy, he doesn't want to sleep,so he will not sleep and instead fulls asleep on his paws. The reason he has these anxiety attacks is because his mother died in her sleep for some unknown reason. He had no other kin to support him as a kit, and he became so worried he would have the same fate as his mother. He does little habits such as cleaning his tail before he goes to sleep as a good luck charm. If he forgets to do one of these habits then he will worry even more and believe he will die the next time he falls asleep. He is quite awkward and shy and doesn't usually like communicating with others. MATE: Hummingbird || KITS: n/a || RANK: Striker
PHANTOMKILLER roleplayed by SungmtutankaWaylake Phantomkiller is a black and white she - cat, much like her Father Deal in appearance. She has dark green eyes, short fur and a temper to match her name. She is fast like a phantom and swift to kill anything when she told to do so. Born to Deal and Cricketcry , she has a vast number of half siblings and siblings, Most unknown to her .Phantomkiller is a cat who is fast and ready to kill anything or anyone, if told to. Her speed is an asset to her clan, she can attack an enemy with lighting fast reflexes. Her hunting is also astounding, she can hunt in trees and not miss a step. She loves to hunt mostly at night, due to the fact , that it is more quiet and easy to hunt. She was born in DayClan to her Mother Cricketcry, but when she turns six moons old decides to go and live in her father's Clan. She loves to fight and will look for a fight in anything or anywhere. She loves to argue and debate things. She unlike her clan - mates , she follows the Dark Forest , instead of StarClan. No || No Warrior
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DEALINGDEVIL roleplayed by SungmetutankaWaylake Dealingdevil is a long haired calico Turkish Angora tom - cat with light to dark grey , white pelt with streaks of orange running through it. He has dark amber eyes. A cat who loves the challenge of being dared to do things. He loves to be pushed past his limits and does his best in dire circumstances. Born somewhere outside of the Clan, to his Mother , an unknown rogue she - cat, who left him at the border of NightClan and DayClan. A Patrol found him at the age of 2 moons old, they brought him to camp and gave him a place to live. Dealingdevil. will do all he can for his Clan, Patrolling, hunting, and anything he is asked to do. He is neither good nor bad, but balances the two equally. He thinks before he does, and doesn't say anything without thinking it through first. The calico tom will always try his best to follow the Warrior Code and StarClan, to the best of his abilities , but the darkness of the Dark Forest calls to him too. He struggles with the two, neither succumbing to the light nor Darkness, but one day he may have to choose between them. To be good or evil, to help protect or to help kill.. He has an even temper, never getting angry enough that he would strike, but not so timid that he wouldn't stand his ground. Dealingdevil wishes for a mate and kits of his own someday. He is the son of Deal and an Unknown Rogue. No || No Warrior
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THORNPATH roleplayed by sungmetutankaWaylake A group of thorns twisted and growing on a path, filling it until no one can walk in it without getting pricked and then bleeding. Thornpath is a cat who thrives on danger and killing. His heart and allegiance belongs to the Dark Forest, where he trains to become a fierce and dangerous warrior. He is proud to have been chosen by them, and obeys them without questioning. He will kill without blinking an eye if he has too. He was born to the Clan by his Mother , who died while kitting , he was raised by the Queens and his Father, Copperthroat. His story is just beginning and getting to know him, will be a mystery only for those who seek it out. But beware, making him your enemy may sentence you to death. Being friends, well that will be cherished for life. No || No Warrior
Foxkit/trotter Role played by: Spottedleaffan21 Found abandoned in Dayclan territory with the scent of a rogue clinging to his firey red fur, Foxkit was adopted into the clan. He doesn't remember much but he wants more than anything to be a real and true Dayclan cat. Although he is often curious about where is mother is and who she was, he knows that his destiny was to end up here and even though some of the clan still doesn't trust him, he hopes to soon earn their trust. He is actually a very easy going Tom with a comfortable personality. He's sweet and respectful and an overall down to earth cat with a positive Outlook; always finding the bright side of every tough situation. Rank: kit
BROOKBLOSSOM roleplayed by chickadeepeony A cream white she cat, her pelt is a long cascade of fur like vanilla ice cream, her eyes a deep ember, almost like a chocolate flame. Soft spoken with a gentle nature, she tend to have a strong moral compass and tries her best to do what is right. She doesn't have a very strong sense of self, but tends to view herself as a good person and adheres strongly to her decided moral compass. Despite being slightly shy, she doesn't show much reluctance when it comes to making sure others are doing what is right. She carries a sort of tough-love policy, where honesty is more important than feelings and where kindness is enforced, not passive. Mate: none || Kits : none Warrior Optional: Compassion and Honor
Hollowkit/ hymn Role played by Dawnkit98 Vanilla blonde ears and cheeks with vanilla rings going across his tail, he has a black underbelly with the rest of him having russet fur, he has a similar complexion as a red panda. He has a scar that goes all the way from his missing left ear past his neck and down to his thigh. He was the last kit attacked, but as the warriors dragged his mother away she lunged out for him and still managed to injure him.
BRAKEPAW/WING roleplayed by cleaver Brakewing is naturally quiet and keeps to himself, yet you'd be hard-pressed to see him do anything of the sort. He went largely unnoticed growing up and his sister was promoted to the medicine cat apprentice, leaving him in the shadow of his sister's success. He's proud of her, he truly is, but he's also rather jealous. Brakewing spent his life trying to gain attention and prove that he's worthy, but he has never really stood out like other cats do. It isn't their problem, he fully accepts the issue is his and his alone, but he struggles to contain his envy of cats that are naturally charming. He goes out of his way to correct his natural inclinations, seeking out another to start conversations with and laughing alongside them, joining in on patrols when he can and doing his best to wear the air of a relaxed and friendly warrior. Mature, pleasant, and kind, by trying to ingratiate himself to his clanmates, he's resigned himself to being forgetful: he has few unique qualities to flaunt, and he's not an expert in anything. He strives to act so well-rounded, to bury all his flaws down deep, he doesn’t realize how boring he makes himself. He believes his struggles are best private, but it pains him to watch others abuse the moral code he holds himself to - watching as they show little care for the value of life - and do nothing. But he holds himself back, believing it is the best, unable to see the error in his ways. He is the brother of Doetail, Wolverinehowl, and Vixendew, born to Hedgehodgeash and Dancingjellyfish. Single || No Kits
FAITHFULTIGER roleplayed by Sungmetutankawaylake A cat who lives up to his name, that is Faithfultiger! Faithfultiger is loyal, constant, steadfast, fierce; strong and has the appearance of a tiger. His fur is light brown to reddish brown with stripes that seem to fade. When up against a phosphorite huge rock mountains, he seems to blend in well, so well that if far away, no one would know he is there. Faithfultiger's eyes seem to mire his pelt coloring too. If not close enough one would see him as a blob, till you where next to him and can see that yes, he does have eyes, they are slightly darker hue then his pelt, but lighter then his stripes. Faithfultiger, is steadfast in his ways , he is a strong believer of StarClan , and their ways. He is someone who asks questions before taking action. If offended he just shrugs his shoulders and moves on. He is a believer in justice, and will go out of his way to right anything that was wronged. Faithfultiger, is loyal to his Clan, loyal to his family , mate, kits and the Warrior Code. He only wants to teach his kids how to be loyal , faithful and steadfast in their lives and to do what they believe is right. He will sacrifice himself if it means that his family and the other's in his Clan survive. He isn't selfish and thinks of other's before himself. He will eat last, sleep last, finish any task that isn't finished before he retires. He will volunteer to do anything and everything, often weighing himself down with too many tasks and then getting exhausted from doing them. Even if he is exhausted he won't rest , until he has finished the task or is ordered too. Over-all he is someone that everyone strives to be, and he strives to be what other's want to be, someone who is a true warrior who does all he can for the right reasons, even if other's don't see it that way. Flyingcolors || Speckledkit Warrior
SPECKLEDKIT / LEAF roleplayed by Sungmetutankawaylake Speckledleaf is a tortoiseshell feline. her pelt is a mix light to dark brown to black , white , grey and orange. She has bright green eyes. Speckledleaf is calm and respectful, and mostly laid back. She is very loyal and mostly believes in what she believes to be right, and only fights when is ordered too. She is very out going and lives to make new friends. She is very swift on her paws and is skilled in battle, using her swift paws to avoid harsh attacks from intruders. She loves to race her clan mates, mostly the toms. She feels that she will never live up to her parents ways, but strives too anyways. A lot of things pipe her interest, even elder tales, which are full of knowledge and wisdom. She is the Daughter of Flyingcolors the Medicine Cat of DayClan and Faithfultiger a warrior of DayClan. She hasn't decided what path to take , be a warrior or a healer, but when the time comes she will choose the path that calls to her. No || No Kitten
(Mother is Flyingcolors and Father is Faithfultiger)
RIPPLEKIT / SHADOW
Roleplayed by Sungmetutankawaylake
Rippleshadow or Atticus, if he had remained in Renegade Regime , is very particular about keeping his fur clean like his father, Snowprince. He is very big on doing what’s right and will put himself so deeply into someone else’s paws that he can almost feel their emotions. His sight is a bit blurry, but not blind, however due to his low sight his scent is extremely high. He can literally see scent like smoke and track almost anything, prey, cats, herbs, etc. Because of his time in the Renegade Regime he dreamed of originally becoming a guider , but when he decided to return to DayClan he decided to become an Herb Reporter so he could be valuable to the medicine cats of DayClan. He was born in SunClan to Wispyfeather and Snowprince of DayClan. His sisters are Strawberrypaw, Eclipsepaw, his Half sister is Flyingcolors and his half brothers are Whisperingraven and Soaringdawn. Rippleshadow is a Scottish fold tom with grey, white black tiger striped back and white chest, along with bright yellow eyes.
one day i'll be able to write a cohesive bio ANGELKIT / EXECUTION roleplayed by ian A broken angel, a demon in disguise, a creature with a voice that imitates the haunting calls of death. A feline who thrives on suffering, whose dainty paws have brought their share of death. The feline isn't named Angelexecution for nothing, after all. She is a feline who lacks empathy and has what one could call a superiority complex, meaning that her value for others is very low compared to her value of herself. Despite this, though, she tends to be a cat of many faces. She is a master manipulator of those who cannot stand their own ground against her. This ability to manipulate those around her proves to make her a creature that is rather dangerous, as it's just so easy to trust her. However, trusting her is like putting your faith in the devil herself. Angelexecution has a pelt of winding light and shadow, her paws start out pure white, only to fade upwards to black in dangerously beautiful designs. Brilliant blonde and deep bronze meander through the light and dark respectively in rivulets, whispering like embers in her heart. Her eyes are of crystalline blue. Her beauty is deceptive, although perhaps it should be common knowledge at this point that very seldom is a creature gifted in a beautiful combination of looks also given a heart of gold. Kitten picture for now War, blood
I CAN'T KEEP TRACK OF MY THREADS! So if I'm not responding fast enough, tag me!
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Post by brightleaf on Jan 7, 2019 22:43:16 GMT -5
Sunnyblaze
roleplayed by brightleaf
Biography A light yellowish-orange tom with deep blue eyes. Sunnyblaze is a sensitive and sweet cat that cares about everyone (well almost everyone) in his Clan. He is a dedicated warrior and fights fiercely to protect it, unfortunately due to his sensitive characteristic, he can't stand to see cats hurt, let alone hurt them himself. He does happen to have a head for herbs after broke his leg as an apprentice and is now happy to have a job as a herb reporter, helping out Flyingcolors and Vixenpaw with whatever they need. He does wish to find a mate and have many litters of kits but he's afraid that something could happen to them in the future so he just tries to avoid having a mate in the first place. No mate = no worries, right?
COULTERSPRING roleplayed by fearful Always curious, always busy, Coulterspring usually never has time to talk. She’s usually got her nose in someone else’s business or helping with someone that no one asked her help for. She is strong and loyal to those whom give her the same. None || None Warrior Optional: Protection and Control
CINNAMONKIT [SAVAGE] roleplayed by Jetclaw His voice is sweet, and he talks with such a soothing gentlemanly like tone it draws cats in to listen. Unfortunately, he has few sweet things to say. He loves to diss others, and is especially fond of backhanded compliments. And if he is talking nice, watch out there’s an ulterior motive. But even knowing this, he has a voice that you’d just love to listen to. And he’s not too bad to look at either. His body is like liquid gold bronzed with shadowy sunlight. He has lighter golden highlights that are so light, they often get stained green from the greenery, like the plants kissing his fur as he passes. And his eyes are a captivating exotic blue. He has the looks and voice to entrance, but underneath all that beauty and cinnamon sweet voice, there lies something savage within. Mate: N/A || Kits: N/A Rank: Kit Picture Link of Cat: (Uh I'll get back to you on that XP)
KNIGHTKIT [RUNNER] roleplayed by Jetclaw At first glance he could be mistaken for his father Fang. The same dark gray fur, black paws, and amber eyes. However, Knightrunner is always up and about. He has no time for laying around, he has things to do. Or at least. That’s what he wants you to think. Aptly named after the Knights who’d serve a noble cause, Knightrunner seeks a cause to serve. Tasks to do in the name of furthering this cause. But it’s not all out of selflessness. Knightrunner wants to keep busy to run away from the emotions that lurk deep inside. Where his father would sleep away reality. Knightrunner tries to run from it. Run from the hurt he feels that his parents might not love him. That he might be easily manipulated and used for his desire to help and serve. But no matter how busy he keeps himself, his feelings are not something he can ever truly deny. Mate N/A || Kits N/A Rank Kit Picture Link of Cat:
I'm also updating the bios of Rubyflame and Illuminatedpath
Rubyflame:
This ginger and white she cat has come a long way from her kittypet roots. No more is she the weak, scared, paranoid Ruby, who was nearly drowned by her trusted twolegs. Like a phoenix she’s risen from her ashes. Clan life has pushed her to rise to greater heights than she could’ve imagined but, it’s also put her through tough situations. She has suffered to where her fire has been stamped down leaving only burning embers. But if there’s one thing Rubyflame is good at, it’s surviving. She’ll endure, and endure, knowing that sometimes you have to lose the battle to win the war. But waging war has never been what this she cat’s all about. She lives for the times she can cuddle up to her love and let the world slip away. She works hard so her fire can be a guide to her clanmates. But she has to be careful that she doesn’t push past the limits of what she can reasonably endure, and lose parts of herself in the process. Though she has suffered greatly, her blue eyes have not lost their resolve.
Taken into the clan with his siblings at a young age, Illuminatedpath couldn’t imagine living anywhere else to live than DayClan. It’s his home, his family. The cats he care about, (along with the one he’s loved since forever) are all here. Why would he want to leave? Sure being a DayClan member hasn’t always been easy, but he feels the struggles have made him stronger. He’s a ginger and white tom cat, with green eyes. He is a collector of stories and legends, as DayClan is a clan where many feel comfortable coming together from all different backgrounds. He has no shortage of stories to tell others. He treasures every story, myth and legend cats bequeath to him.
FIRSTPAW / LIGHT roleplayed by Amorensi Firstlight is tall, lean, and possesses the same wiry strength as her sister, Lastsight. Her medium length pelt shimmers a pretty pale gold, graced with tabby markings and accented by white on her belly, tail tip, and ear tips. Warm amber eyes complete her elegant form. The she-cat’s ears are tall, her legs are long, and her tail fur is longer than the rest, lending her silhouette a graceful air. Though gentle, kind, and a bit of a daydreamer, Firstlight understands the need for violence in the life of a wild cat and is moderately skilled as a fighter. Her real gift lies in tracking however, making her an exceptional hunter. Firstlight is a fairly passive cat, gifted in the art of diplomacy. She often acts as a buffer for her more aggressive sister, keeping her out of trouble. Both she and her sister’s appearance looks oddly at home in DayClan despite not being born there. Feathers: Patience and Happiness
LASTPAW / SIGHT roleplayed by Amorensi Long, lean, and jet black with blazing amber eyes, Lastsight cuts a striking figure. Her long claws only add to her frightening appearance. Short of fuse, and quick of fang, her sister is the only one who can normally calm her. On the flip side, however, Lastsight is normally the only one who can spur her sister, who so often prefers diplomacy, to take a stand. Lastsight says little, preferring to let her actions speak for her. Despite her temperamental nature, she hungers for the approval of others, and is often more hurt by insults than she lets on. Like her sister, she's deceptively strong, and without Firstlight’s dislike for hurting others, she's a terror on the battlefield. She doesn't blend into DayClan as well as her sister, but her tall ears and feathery tail make her non-Clan heritage less than obvious. Feathers: Justice and War
