B O N E F A N G
A brown tabby tom with soft blue eyes. He has four white feet and a white bib that extends down to his white belly. His stripes are a bit more pronounced than his father’s stripes. You can easily tell at a glance that he’s Hawkfeather’s son. Bonefang is a happy-go-lucky cat who doesn't let too much bother him. He's always looking for a way to have a fun time. Sometimes he has quiet and reflective moments but these are always few and far between. As a kit he was known as a troublemaker but now he has become a very respected warrior. He had a mate, Grayflower, who died in battle leaving him a son, Dustfeather and a daughter, Gentlebreeze. Maybe someday he'll take another mate if the right she cat can heal his wounded heart.
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D E S T I N Y
A small black she-cat with light green eyes. She appears to be harmless but do not be fooled by her looks, she is a very skilled and ruthless tracker. Her nose is like a gift straight from her ancestors, as are her wits. She doesn't really know how she does it, or why. She just can. Naturally, she is very quiet and stealthy, her green eyes ever-observant of her surroundings. This she-cat has quite a bit of blackmail on other cats, as she has a habit of randomly tracking them and then observe them. You could say it is pretty much her past time-and what occupies most of her time. Destiny has never been the most upfront cat, she enjoys the art of lying which she explores often and gets along well with the other kits she was brought to primal instinct with. She is a bit cold hearted but under that tough exterior there is a slightly warmer, mushier, and kinder interior. She is tougher than a walnut, however, and it is extremely difficult to crack through to that interior. Naturally, chasing after these secrets isn't all butterflies and rainbows. She followed a suspicious group of Primal Instinct toms out into the forest, from there they chased her like a prey. They chased her until she could run no longer, broke her tail and wounded her to the point that she felt she would not make it until morning. She survived by climbing a tree with limbs too weak to hold the cats. They showed her mercy and she barely made it to camp alive. Now, her once pretty black pelt is marred. Her face has an awful scar from the teeth of one of the toms that runs over her left eye, another that runs the length of her side, and a piece of her ear tip is now missing. From this experience she has become even more secluded and stays away from other cats. Every night she wakes from her nightmares, every night she relives the same night. She wakes up flailing and gasping to catch her breath. Not only does the same cat, Hakujōno, haunt her nightmares, but also her everyday life. She sees him everywhere she goes, watching her with careful and malicious eyes. Those eyes she hates more than anything else in this world. What she wouldn't give to see the life fade from those eyes. He died many moons ago, however. Destiny fled Primal Instinct when she was a trainee, unable to bear the pressures the cat had placed on her shoulders. She now resides in SummerClan where she took up residency and placed her loyalties in. She has grown wiser and stronger than ever, but she often finds herself struggling with the events of her youngling and trainee years.
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F O X S N A R L
A handsome ginger tabby tom, Foxsnarl has green eyes as sharp as his personality. Arrogant, confident, smug — he can get on other's nerves easily, and ambitious as he is he probably won't reach a rank higher than warrior. He'd be lucky to live to a ripe old age, with his tendency toward starting fights. He's a judgmental cat, known for doing impressions of others, typically in a comical and unrealistic way. He's rarely polite, but also somewhat blind — he has no idea that few cats are anything other than bothered by him and his bark. Abandoned in the territory by a rogue mother, he's flirty and has no intention of settling down or having kits, which is good since few she-cats would find him desirable once he opened his mouth. Foxsnarl has two siblings, Harelight and Brackenleaf.
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F R O S T C L O U D
A pure white she-cat with dark amber eyes that can often seem to look right through you. She is a rather young cat having only been a warrior for a short period of time but more often than not acts as if she is far older than she really is. For inexplicable reasons she will sometimes talk about cats that died long before she was born as if she knew them personally and knows a lot about events and prophecies that happened long before anyone currently alive in the clan was born, let alone herself. The reason for this is that unbeknownst to her and anybody else in the clan is that she is the reincarnation of a former leader of SummerClan that went by the same name and was alive from the time when Dragonstar was leader of SummerClan to a little over a year ago when she finally died of sheer age. She doesn't have complete memories of what happened in her former life but does get flashes, several of which can be a bit disturbing with not having any idea what they are and why she has them. Has a rather short temper and puts up a shell of not caring and can often be somewhat rude and direct to her clanmates. However, behind this shell, she is in fact very kind and caring and will always be there for another clanmate.Quick-witted and with a tongue as sharp as her claws at times, she is not a cat you would ever want to mess with, or be in a fight against. She is an excellent fighter and hunter, and knows the territory of SummerClan, as well as the tunnels beneath it better than almost any other cat in the clan. She is one who believes strongly in forgiveness, but she is far from naive. She knows how far the line of trust can stretch before it snaps.She is strong, loyal and most of all brave and an amazingly skilled fighter. She is very stubborn and stands up for what she thinks is right. Don't make the mistake of underestimating this she-cat, despite her young age she has the wiry power of a full grown badger and the speed to match.She and her sister, Reedleaf, lost their parents not long after they became apprentices and she currently has no other kin in the clan. With no other living kin that they know of, the two sisters are very close despite their almost polar opposite personalities.
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A S H E N S N O W
A pretty white she cat with a sprinkling of gray fur from the back of her neck all the way down her tail. Her green eyes sparkle like a summer rain in the forest. Ashensnow is a down to earth cat who isn’t afraid to get her paws dirty. She’s all the time looking for ways to help around the camp. She’s quick thinking but her impulsive nature sometimes is her downfall. Ever heard the saying, “look before you leap”? This she cat tends to leap first and then deal with the consequences after. Ashensnow comes from a line of cats who can trace their lineage back to Graystar, a former leader of SummerClan. Her grandfather was Coalstripe, grandson to the famed leader.
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A U R O R A S N A K E
Striking silver-furred tom with darker bands running down his back and legs. He has two piercing blue eyes that seem to stare right through you at times. Aurorasnake is a quiet, but ultimately a kind cat. He tends to be more reserved and simply observes his clanmates rather than conversing with them. More to come as he is developed.
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B A R K S H A D O W
Long haired dark brown she-cat with dark green eyes. Barkshadow is completely mute with no ability to speak or make more than soft barely audible noises that make little sense The daughter of the SummerClan warrior Beasttamer and a SpringClan tom that Beasttamer fell in love with. Her siblings are Houndkit, Caninekit, Terrierkit, Lupuskit, Dogkit, and Shepardkit. However, Barkshadow and the rest of her siblings don’t know who their parents actually are as Beasttamer abandoned the kits in the forest shortly after they were born. The kits were found by a dog that took them in and raised them for several moons. However when they were still fairly young, something happened to sicken all the prey in and around SummerClan and made the water unsafe to drink. The dog that had raised them grew sick and died shortly after being found by Angelstar, Foxsnarl, and Frostcloud who brought the kits back to SummerClan to be raised. Due to being raised primarily by a dog she has a tendency to act somewhat like one, growling and whining more than hissing and occasionally making noises that could almost be called barks if the she-cat was actually able to speak. Barkshadow tries to be friendly with other cats and make friends with them but because of her inability to speak it makes it almost impossible for her to make friends.
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B R I G H T W I N G
Do you ever what the world would be like if you could not hear its sounds? How the forest would change if you could not hear the song birds, the heart beat of mice, the meows of other cats? To Brightwing, this is how she was born, the forest and the clan that she was born into are void of any sounds but she does not necessarily mind. She does not doubt that others whisper about her, she knows there is doubt among her clanmates on whether she can actually become a warrior but that does not stop this golden she-cat. She has sharp honey eyes that watch others and the forest with a surprising skill and accuracy. This is a part of her and she has learned to accept it even if it has made things harder on her in the long run. Her brothers Lionpaw and Dragonpaw are supportive of her and she knows they care deeply about her so she is not so alone in this world and she would give her life for her clan if needed.
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C L O U D Y D A Y
Grey and white splotched tom with light blue eyes. He is a seemingly friendly and incredibly handsome tom. He has a good bit of innocent charm and a knack for making the she-cat's swoon. More to come as he is developed.
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D A G G E R J U G G L E R
Flamboyant, dramatic, and ever-smiling, Daggerjuggler is seldom serious and finds himself attempting a path of only good will and sociability. Light blonde with green eyes, he is devilishly handsome in his own way and quite the charmer. He is particularly close to his fostered sister Beasttamer but loves all his fostered siblings dearly.
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D A W N B R E A K
massively built dark ginger tom with dark green eyes, The brother of Whisperedbreeze, most cats are surprised to find that they are siblings due to looking and behaving nothing like one another. Quiet and reserved this tom rarely talks to anyone aside from his more outgoing sister, Whisperedbreeze, or his father, Stormyskies. He is not originally from SummerClan and only came to the clan a few moons ago, which makes his natural shyness harder to get around to make friends because he’s not familiar with others in the clan. Before coming to SummerClan Stormyskies, Whisperedbreeze, Dawnbreak and their mother. Sunfire, lived as loners in unclaimed territory far from the clans. They prospered easily and Dawnbreak and Whisperedbreeze were nearly full grown and Sunfire expecting a second litter of kits when a fire suddenly swept through their home and left their mother dead and their father badly burned in his attempts to save his mate’s life. Dawnbreak was once as outgoing as his sister but after losing his mother, who he was very close to, it broke his heart and made it hard for him to get close to anyone without worrying that he’d lose them again so he has issues talking to anyone, let alone becoming friends with them. In spite of being rather anti-social, Dawnbreak goes out of his way to be as polite and kind as he can be and helps whoever with whatever when they need it, whether they ask for help or not. Because he wasn’t born in SummerClan but joined after most cats make warrior and everyone already knows each other, Dawnbreak doesn’t always feel like he fits in with the clan very well but deeply appreciates the fact that the clan took his father, sister, and him in with no questions asked and used precious healing herbs on Stormyskies to combat the infection that had started in some of his burns. If they hadn’t found SummerClan when they did, then Dawnbreak and Whisperedbreeze would have lost their father shortly after their mother and been left as orphans.
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D U S T F E A T H E R
Hello, I'm Dustfeather. Friends sometimes call me Dusty but my opponents call me dangerous. Battling is in my blood, it comes second nature to me. It's no wonder because I come from a long line of strong leaders. Bonefang is my father, his parents were Hawkstar and Ravenstar. And Windstorm, Graystar's son, was Hawkstar's father. Quite a linage, right? But I'm not one to brag. About my immediate family, my mother, Grayflower, died in a battle when I was an apprentice and I have one litter mate, my sister Gentlebreeze. I'm in my element when I'm fighting, the adrenaline rush, the surge of power I feel, it's all just so intoxicating. I feel so alive when fighting and I'll do just about anything to keep my clan and clanmates safe. My warrior name "feather" was given to me in honor of Hawkstar, whose warrior name was Hawkfeather. I was blessed with a smooth gray tabby coat with a white bib and I also have four white feet. My eyes are sharp and are light green in color. According to legend, Graystar was a gray tabby with white feet. Coincidence? I don't think so. But all I know is that I've caught a few she cats looking my way, if you know what I mean. Maybe I'll choose one to be my mate when I'm ready to settle down.
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D U S T S T O R M
Duststorm is a strategic foe; her mind is organized and not a single thought is left unbrushed. She has a different and appropriate response to every situation, and she approaches each step carefully with a plan in mind. It takes more than a lot to ruffle Mothstorm's feathers. There could be times where she is truly shocked, but she's able to hide it behind a relaxed demeanor. Duststorm's mind is incredibly logical - to the point where it may sometimes have her 'facts' (ahem, opinions) collide with another's. Some stubborness leaks into this trait. Tying in with her logical mind, Duststorm is also traditional. She does everything and anything by the warrior code, like anyone should, but sometimes she's a little strict about unnecessary things. There have been many times when a bombshell was dropped upon Duststorm's life by close individuals, and so she has become distrusting. It takes a lot for her to open up to someone. Though rare, Duststorm does lash out sometimes. This usually happens after something reminds her of her past; she becomes rather irritable and ready to strike.
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E M B E R C L O U D
small, slimly built dark ginger tabby she-cat with ice blue eyes. A newcomer to SummerClan she hasn't quite found her place in the clan yet. Before coming to the clan Embercloud was born to and raised by two loners who ended up dying a few moons ago. She eventually grew tired of being by herself and decided to join whatever clan happened to be the first to accept her. At least this is the story she gave to SummerClan when she asked to join. Embercloud's real name is Fireblaze and she is a member of a group of cats that make their home beneath SummerClan but came to SummerClan for a reason only known to herself and the deputy Frostcloud. Quiet and unassuming she rarely speaks to anyone else around her but instead spends most of her time listening to what other cats say. While not particularly talkative, Embercloud is quite friendly and gets along fairly easily with others in SummerClan but tries to avoid making friends because she knows she'll have to leave the clan as soon as her job is done and knows there is a high possibility that she might not be able to return due to her group's unknown position with the clan they live beneath.
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F R O S T M O U S E
Like trying to find a needle in a haystack, Frostmouse is certainly hard to find. She is quick and silent, like a mouse, hardly showing any glimpse of her pale grey and white fur. Being of tiny stature, you would think this feisty she-cat would cower, but you'll quickly find otherwise. Though she is slightly rebellious and blunt, Frostmouse is also friendly, but quiet. They always say it's the quiet ones that cause the most trouble, and this is definitely true with this she-kit. Her name might as well been Trouble because of all the mischief she gets into. Her light amber eyes are constantly flickering around the camp, searching for something to do. She is not one who likes to sit and be bored for long periods of time. In fact, if she is lounging about, you know she must not feel well or something.
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G E N T L E B R E E Z E
Hello, I'm Gentlebreeze. As you can see, I'm a gray tabby with gray-green eyes and one white front paw. There's also a white spot the size of a walnut on my chest. I come from a long line of gray tabbies dating back to Graystar, a former SummerClan leader. My grandfather is Hawkfeather, who was once a leader before he had an accident with a rock slide. I only tell you about my heritage to let you know I'm a loyal SummerClan cat through and through. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for my clan and my clanmates. Although I'm his sister, I'm quite different from Dustfeather who can tend to be a bit brash and boisterous. I like to think of myself as friendly but also quiet and serene. There isn't too much that will rile me. I will fight other cats only when absolutely necessary. I have two kits, Graythorn and Pantherpaw. Their father, Darkfang, died in a battle defending SummerClan from some rogues. Well, I don't want to keep you any longer. Maybe we can get together later and you can tell me a bit about yourself.
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G O L D F O I L
Harmful while not meaning to be. Goldfoil loves affection and attention, she thrives with praise and is often a little over exuberant towards gaining it. Often going out of her way to try and draw others eyes and insert herself into the activities of others. She falls into love to easily and out of it just as quickly; a fear of commitment crippling any potential towards a long lasting relationship. Despite her age she lacks maturity and often plays with fire.
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G R E N D E L
He'll tell you his faults, his regrets, his worries, he's an open book. Or is he? Who was Grendel before he came to the clans, did he have a family he left behind, friends, even enemies? It was another time he'll say, he'll evade the question, he'll turn the conversation to charm his partner and things are forgotten. Grendel is a beauty of a tom, a picture of serenity, eye drawing by simply gliding by with his graceful walk and soft steps. Charming, well spoken, and patient he is the sort of tom that others seek out to share their worries. The sort of time others praise in conversation. But did someone suffer for this? Is there a journey that led him to be who he is now? Or is he not even who he portrays himself to be? You'll have to find out.
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J O K E R C L A W
dark ginger tabby tom with dark blue eyes. His right front paw is badly twisted and deformed with no claws and leaves him walking with a very slight limp. He has three adopted siblings, Beasttamer, Daggerjuggler, and Dolleye, that he considers his family and refers to as his sisters and brother even though they are not actually related by blood. Jokerclaw was not born in SummerClan nor does he know who his birth parents are due to being raised for most of his kit hood by a she-cat that took in he and the three other kits who would eventually consider each other to be siblings, and raising them. The group would have never joined SummerClan if it weren't for a hawk attack that left the she-cat raising the four kits dead, Jokerclaw with a deformed paw and his siblings with various other injuries, including a missing eye in Dolleye's case. With their mother dead two SummerClan warriors, Pinklion, then Pinkpaw, and Foxsnarl, rescued the kits from the hawk and brought them to SummerClan to live. Jokerclaw is the oldest of his siblings and has a tendency to take charge when he is with his siblings. While most cats would consider his maimed paw a hindrance and disability Jokerclaw goes out of his way to prove that he is perfectly capable of helping the clan in any way he can even with a bad paw. After being named an apprentice he worked constantly on ways to work around his bad paw and after considerable time was able to learn how to hunt and fight with enough skill to make it seem like he doesn’t in fact have a bad paw. Which can come as a surprise to some cats who don’t pay a lot of attention to him when he isn’t actively trying to hide his slight limp because of being too tired to care and noticing that he does indeed walk awkwardly to cover for the fact that it is painful to put weight on his twisted right front leg. A very friendly and open cat Jokerclaw tends to get along with anyone and everyone he talks to, though he still is the closest to his adopted siblings than anyone else in the clan. He greatly appreciates the fact that SummerClan saved his and his siblings’ lives and brought them to the clan to be cared for and live without any second thoughts about taking in four new, utterly unknown kits, especially because they were accepted into the clan right as a massive drought hit SummerClan, driving off and killing much of the prey leaving the clan with very little in the way of food to go around.. Because of his appreciation, Jokerclaw does everything in his power to return the favor and help the clan and his clanmates in any way possible even if it means running himself ragged, not getting enough to eat, or even giving up his life so that someone else can live. Utterly self-less he makes sure that everyone else eats before he even thinks about food and is always looking out for his siblings, even when they’re all old enough to take care of themselves. It is hard to get on Jokerclaw’s bad side but implying or outright stating that his maimed paw makes him weak and useless to the clan and he shouldn’t even try is a great way to get some nasty scars. Because of his dedication to improve his skills in both hunting and fighting so that he can help SummerClan in any way he can, Jokerclaw is an excellent hunter with only slightly worse fighting skills, mostly because the tom despises fighting. If he thinks there is any way in which a conflict can be resolved without resorting to violence then Jokerclaw will try to do everything he can to avoid a fight.
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J U N I P E R W A T E R
A bracken colored she-cat with blue eyes. She is light on her paws and quick witted. The sister of Suedesplash.
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L I L A C B R E E Z E
Tiny silver and white tabby she-cat with bright blue eyes. Because she is so small, may cats mistake her for an apprentice in spite of being fully grown and a warrior. While many cats would usually be bothered by this mistake, Lilacbreeze really doesn’t care and just takes it in stride, correcting cats when they assume she’s only an apprentice and try to order her around. Lilacbreeze has three siblings Goldenchain, Roseblood, and Honeysuckle. The four of them were abandoned by their mother to die and were luckily found by the SummerClan warrior Wrenwing who took them in and brought them to SummerClan to be raised and live in the clan. Since she has no idea who her biological father is, Lilacbreeze considers Wrenwing her adoptive father and is very close to him. In spite of her rather tiny size Lilacbreeze has put a lot of effort into honing her fighting skills and will use her small size and greater speed to her advantage against larger opponents who aren’t expecting someone so small to be able to put up much of a fight. Lilacbreeze is a very sweet and caring cat who goes out of her way to help any cat in need, even those who aren’t necessarily part of SummerClan. Where most cats would only focus on being good at hunting or fighting, not both, Lilacbreeze has put the same amount of time and effort into perfecting her hunting skills and she takes pride in the fact that she’s an excellent hunter as well as a good fighter and can defend her clan from any attacks. Despite not being born in SummerClan the clan is everything to her and Lilacbreeze would happily lay down her life to protect the clan and her clan mates. She can’t stand the thought of getting in trouble or a rebuke so she goes out of her way to never break the rules. From the inside there is nothing even slightly angry or mean about Lilacbreeze. Sweetness is her essence, and she spends her time listening to others and helping anywhere she can. Incredibly graceful and dainty in appearance she is rather small in comparison to other cats her age. Lilacbreeze is a very sweet and caring cat and easily makes friends with anyone she meets as she has an infectiously nice personality that can warm even the darkest of hearts. She is a cat of few words however, and only tends to speak when being spoken to, preferring to listen rather than talk.
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L U P I N E P A T C H
A black tom with dark brown eyes like his father's. He was born to Ravenstone and Dragonpaw, who later became Dragonrage. Lupinepatch was born with a curious disposition and never ending questions about the world. He struggles with the idea of staying in one place his whole life, he was born to be nomadic and to adventure and explore. What truly keeps him tied to SummerClan is his family. The youngest and only tom in a litter of four, he is very protective of his sisters and loyal to his family. Not only that, but with his mother in a position of co-deputy he knows that there is a certain type of spotlight placed on him and expectations he needs to uphold and maintain.
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M O O N Q U E S T
He's a pale, silver-tabby tom with the brightest amber eyes you could imagine. This tom is a hopeful cat despite being told his whole life that he couldn't make it. See, Moonquest was born smaller than the others so he's always been picked on and told that he could never make it to a warrior. With a lot of hard work, the young tom fulfilled his dreams but the teasing hasn't stopped yet. Despite this, he is always kind and friendly to everyone and has the determination of a lion. His hope falters sometimes, but he's quick to pick himself back up and get back into the race of life.
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P A N T H E R C L A W
I’m told I look exactly like my father, Darkfang, but I can’t remember him very well. He died in a fight when I was very young. Gentlebreeze, my mother, has told me a lot about him but I can tell you this, I may look like him but I’m not anything at all like him! While he was dark and moody, I’m bright and cheerful. I just absolutely love having fun! Life is a wild adventure and I want to hang on and enjoy the ride! Hey! It looks like my friends are up to something over there. Want to join them with me? I know we’ll have a great time! Pantherclaw is an all black she cat except for a small white dot between her eyes.
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R A G I N G S P I R E
He is an intense believer in the physical realm — the grass beneath his paws, the sun hanging above his head, the soft cry of a kit being born. He pays little mind to religious matters, a stern and devout atheist, and while he is not dumb or inarticulate, the subtle intricacies of the world are lost on him. He is known for his steaming hot head and war hawk personality, ready to leap to his paws and defend himself at every minor transgression, challenging authority when he disagrees with their opinion. It has landed him into trouble more than once, but his unvanquished rage defines him. Too much time spend thinking is frustrating to such a hands-on tom, who would rather face his enemy in a fight than negotiate with them; he backs up his statements with power. Ragingspire is not an overly violent or angry cat. He stands up for himself, though, and won't let anyone push him or his clan around. Fiercely loyal and dedicated, none can question his devotion to his clan, or his heart. Passion is not always a bad thing, and has served him well on more than one occasion. His fire stems from his emotional side, and in the end he is a family man, though valuing kin above clan is a difficult struggle for him. The only reason he exhibits such explosive fury or opinions is because he cares deeply for the cats around him, and he does not play Devil's Advocate — his opinion, when expressed, is fully his own. Despite being born to a clan leader a part of him has always felt an outsider, laying on uncertain ground as his clanmates question his swelling bitterness, and he is determined to prove he deserves this place in the clan. Ragingspire has earned respect for himself, and none will try and rob him of his pride; if they do, they'll be sorry. A hard and fierce body is contained beneath a dark golden-brown tabby coat, deeper than his father Currentstrike's.
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R A V E N M A S K
So, you want to know about me? Well let’s see. As you can tell I’m a smoky gray tom with black patches of fur. I got my name from the black patch that covers my eyes and ears. Speaking of my eyes, their dusty blue color have already attracted some attention from some she cats. Just recently I was promoted to the rank of warrior. Some have described me as being a fun-loving cat who loves life. The world around me piques my curiosity and I long to explore it. I like making new friends and I’m not afraid to bend the Warrior code a bit when I think it needs it. Now don’t get me wrong! I’m very loyal to my clan, SummerClan. But hey, where’s the zest in life if you don’t let loose every once in a while, right? Oh yeah, I almost forgot. This isn’t too important to me but to some cats it is. I come from a long line of descendants who can trace their linage back to Graystar, a famous SummerClan leader. My mother, Ashensnow, was a granddaughter of Coalstripe, whose mother was Cometstream, Graystar’s daughter. So that’s enough about me. Tell me a bit about yourself.
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R E E D L E A F
A slightly smaller than normal black she-cat with light brown eyes and a single white front paw. A very shy cat, she is the almost exact opposite in personality to her sister, it is rare to see her talking to anyone other than her sister, Frostcloud, as the two are very close. Once you get past her shyness, she is an exceedingly nice cat and despite her natural shyness, she loves to make friends and is incredibly loyal to them. Reedleaf cares greatly about her clan and clanmates and would do anything to help her friends. She is extremely loyal to her clan and leader and would readily give her life to protect either. She along with her sister lost their parents shortly after they became apprentices and other than Frostcloud has no other living kin. It is not a good idea to get in a fight against her as she knows how to make up for her lack of fighting skills with the speed provided by her smaller than normal form. In spite of her small stature she is surprisingly strong and can easily take on a cat twice her size and win without much of a problem. Like her sister she is the reincarnation of an old SummerClan cat who went by the same name and had the same relationship to her sister's former life. Like Frostcloud she doesn't have complete memories of her former life but does get flashes every now and then and, while not as often as her sister mostly due to her shyness, she does speak about cats and things that happened long before she was born.She is a fairly good fighter but nowhere near as good as her sister but is an excellent hunter and knows SummerClan's territory and the tunnels underneath better than almost any other cat in the clan. Loves to play with the kits in the clan and even though she doesn't really have the wish to take on an apprentice of her own, she can be often found giving advice and pointers to the younger cats.
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S H A D E R I P P L E
Black and white she-cat with green eyes. The daughter of Lichenweb and the sister of Pouncekit, Tumblekit, and Marshkit. Shortly after Lichenweb found she was pregnant with Shaderipple and her siblings, Lichenweb also found out that the tom she thought she was in love with and the one that was the father of her kits had merely been stringing her along while being with other she-cats at the same time. She doesn’t know who her father is other than that he was older than her mother and after Lichenweb became pregnant the tom abandoned Lichenweb leaving her to deal with the pregnancy and raise her kits on her own.
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S O U L M A D N E S S
A light grey tabby with soft hazel eyes. No one really knows what's quite going on within this she-cat's head--not even her. Quirky and prone to saying anything and everything that comes to her mind, she is no stranger to trouble. Perhaps her and her littermates were abandoned, perhaps her mother was killed or died, no one knows her true originals. She was discovered in the SummerClan tunnels by Deadmouse. Soulmadness is mostly a loner who likes to walk around talking to herself and her friends that no one can see. She can't even see them, they are merely whispers that echo around her and she feels guilty if she doesn't answer them. The older she gets, the more she recognizes however that she should not answer the voices and merely ignore them. At heart, she is sweet and kind and just wants to be loved for who she is and she will search high and low for that cat.
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S T O R M Y S K I E S
lean but largely built, mostly black tom with swirls of grey fur throughout and dark blue eyes. He bears several burn scars along the right side of his body including his face from where he tried to save his mate's life but was badly burned in the process and still was unable to save his mate Most of the scars along his side are covered by fur but the scars on his face and neck are completely bare and leave him with a visage that can seem scary to some cats. He is the father of Dawnbreak and Whisperedbreeze. He is not originally from SummerClan but was a loner. He and his children joined the clan after a forest fire destroyed their home and killed Stomyskies' mate, Sunfire, who was expecting a second litter of kits, and left them with nowhere to live. After wandering aimlessly for several moons they came across SummerClan who happily took in the small family and finished Dawnbreak and Whisperedbreeze's training so that they could be named full warriors. After losing his mate and nearly his own life and ending up with a badly scarred face, Stormyskies became more withdrawn and hard to talk to. He knows that his scarred face tends to scare other cats, especially kits and so he goes out of his way to avoid kits because he doesn’t want to scare them, making many think that he is a mean cat who hates kits, when in reality it is the exact opposite. Stormyskies adores kits and would spend as much of his free time with them as he could if he wasn’t worried that he’d scare them all badly and make them hate him or something that he wants to avoid at all costs so he just avoids the nursery at all costs. Once as outgoing and bubbly as his daughter, he is now much shyer and withdrawn, finding it hard to talk to anyone because he is extremely self-conscious of his scars and what other cats will think of them and himself. Stormyskies also worries that because he came out of the fire alive but his mate Sunfire was killed, then cats will think of him badly because he managed to make it out with only “a few scars” while his mate perished and he obviously didn’t try hard enough to save her life. No one has ever said this but for whatever reason Stormyskies is slightly paranoid that somebody will realize that he is a terrible person for not being able to save his mate and have him kicked out of the clan or something along those lines even though it would never happen. He is always willing to help out anyone in the clan even if they don’t always ask for help before he volunteers and goes out of his way to do whatever is asked of him in an ongoing unnecessary attempt to prove that he is worthwhile to the clan.
KATIANA


S U E D E S P L A S H
A sleek light brown tom with blue eyes. Level headed and fun. He is the brother of Juniperwater.
PRIMORDIALHAZE


S U N D A P P L E
Once a kittypet named Sunny, Sundapple now has the unenviable task of proving that her origins will not hold her back. After being chased out of her two-leg nest by a jealous older cat, Sundapple came to the clan, slowly losing her ability to breathe as her kithood collar grew tighter about her throat. Once free of her collar however, she has proven resourceful, kind, and gained a powerful determination to never be driven from her home again her ultramarine eyes glitter with the hope for redemption. She got her name because her tortoiseshell coat looks like sunlight dappled across the forest floor.
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T H O R N H E A R T
Large, heavyset golden brown tabby tom with dark green eyes. This tom has a very laid-back, ambivalent attitude about everything around him. It is very difficult to get him interested in something new and if something doesn’t catch his interest it’s nearly impossible to get Thornheart to do whatever it is. He is close to his siblings and parents but has a hard time getting along with cats not related to him because he finds talking to anyone he doesn’t already know tedious and boring. Thanks to this trait, Thornheart has no one he could call a friend and has no real interest in making any anyway so the fact that he doesn’t have any, does not bother him in the slightest. As well as being very standoffish, he has an extremely short temper and enjoys starting fights with other cats, using his large size to his advantage when he can. Because of his willingness to start a fight with whoever annoys him, from a young age Thornheart has been a talented fighter and is perfectly happy to use his skills to fight for the clan. However, where he has excellent fighting skills he lacks greatly in hunting ability due to finding the training as an apprentice incredibly boring and something he only paid enough attention to in order to be able to pass it off as being a semi-capable hunter. Because of his complete disregard of learning hunting skills, Thornheart avoids hunting duties as much as possible since it would show just how bad at hunting he is. Thornheart is the son of Angelstar and Currentstrike, and is extremely proud of the fact that he is the son of the current SummerClan leader even though this doesn’t give him any special privileges in the clan. Thornheart is also extremely arrogant and considers himself better than many of his fellow clanmates, especially those his age, because he is related to a leader. He is the youngest of a litter of five with his siblings being Blackscar, Dreamcatcher, Ragingspire, Nightraven, and Lightecho. The only cats he can really tolerate spending any long amount of time with are his siblings and that’s only because they are related to one another.
KATIANA


T I T A N G R O W L
Large dark gray tabby tom with bright green eyes. His large size combined with his muscular and bulky build as well as the enjoyment he takes in fighting makes Titangrowl a strong and talented fighter. While he enjoys fighting this doesn’t mean Titangrowl goes out of his way to start fights over any small reason and he will actually go out of his way to avoid any and all fights if he possibly can. Titangrowl will only fight if there is no other choice, the clan is threatened, or a member of his family or friends is threatened, especially if it involves his family. As the oldest of his litter with no known parents Titangrowl feels it’s his job to keep his siblings safe and was constantly looking out for them when they were kits and still keeps an eye on them even as warriors, even though they can take care of themselves. He knows that his younger sister, Soulmadness isn’t completely right in the head and has some other issues that some cats love to make fun of, he knows that she’s not at fault for the problems she has to deal with and he will always defend his younger sister against bullies, even if she doesn’t always appreciate it. Titangrowl and his siblings Fairytail, Bluepride, Soulmadness, and Moonmagic were all found as kits abandoned in the tunnels beneath SummerClan and were brought back to the clan to be raised. They were found by the warrior Deadmouse who ended up adopting the five of them after bringing them to clan. No one knows who their parents are, where they are, or what their past is but Titangrowl, unlike his brother Bluepride who is obsessed with discovering who their parents are, what happened to them and why he and his siblings were abandoned. It isn’t true that he is completely uninterested in his past, Titangrowl just isn’t doesn’t care as much as his younger brother, who is also obsessed with keeping up with and surpassing his older brother and accomplishments, even though Titangrowl doesn’t go out of his way to really excel at anything, merely doing whatever needs to be done, the best he can and he usually comes out doing a good job of it. Around his siblings and other cats he is comfortable with, Titangrowl is open and talkative to the point of occasionally never shutting up. But when he is around strangers or even fellow SummerClan members he doesn’t know well, Titangrowl is very shy and withdrawn, rarely talking and obviously uncomfortable with the situation even if he tries to hide it. In spite of his shyness and discomfort around large groups of cats, Titangrowl is also incredibly tough, both when dealing with others and dealing with the antics of his siblings. Very little scares him and it’s almost impossible to startle him due to Titangrowl being very perceptive and always aware of his surroundings. The only thing that really worries him is the possibility of losing one of his siblings when they’re still fairly young in age.
KATIANA


W H I S P E R E D B R E E Z E
slim silver and white tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes. Tall, long legged and graceful this she-cat has continually been described as being beautiful. The sister of Dawnbreak, most cats are surprised to learn that the pair are related due to looking nothing like each other or behaving similarly. She is also the daughter of Stormyskies. Many cats think that with her name she would be more shy and quiet which she was as a newly born kit which is where she earned her name but upon becoming older it turned out that her brother Dawnbreak was the more quiet one while Whisperedbreeze is much more outgoing and rambunctious. She earned her full name by her ability to seemingly appear from out of thin air without other cats realizing she's near them because of her silent movement and tracking skills. This she-cat has boundless energy and enthusiasm for everything that seems like it would be more suited for a kit or young apprentice and she has occasionally been admonished for being too immature. She and her brother were not born in SummerClan but came to the clan with their father, Stormyskies after their mother was killed in a fire that destroyed their home. With nowhere to live the three wandered aimlessly for several moons before finding SummerClan which readily accepted the small family and where Whisperedbreeze and Dawnbreak finished training to become warriors. 
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W O L F C O N S T E L L A T I O N
To describe in simple words, Wolfconstellation is a long, muscular bodied with lanky legs neatly connect to rippling waves of gray fur. His eyes are a brilliantly placated golden color; rich and vibrantly dancing. Its almost as if all of his years watching the stars has truly begun to reflect on his character - like his eyes are a glossy pools of fallen stars. He isn't too complicated, as the only two things that truly motivate him are the constant and ever vast galaxy that they bide in, and quite simply... food. Hailing from a lineage of twolegs, Wolfconstellation grew with an absolute obsession and interest in the stars. Hungrily, he learned everything he could about the secrets and mysteries they held. But he soon found himself whisked from the comfortable bliss of his home, to the unpredictable wiles of the forest. Never before had he been so excited for adventure. Here, he could explore the stars and map out his own life. And upon his search, he fell in love with SummerClan. Intelligent, bold, blunt, reculse and withdrawn, as well as gullible and kind; he is surely an interesting character to befriend.
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H A Z E L M A R S H
A smokey grey blur only defined by bright orange eyes. Hazelmarsh is an average looking tom, with a lanky build and long tail. His long legs are built for running, with wide paws and long claws. He has a wiry and wild strength about him, very quick on his paws and in his mind.Though not the easiest to get to know, once he opens up to someone he stays by them to the end. Funny, bold, brave, he is the ideal warrior. Though everyone has their flaws, Hazelmarsh can be a bit sarcastic and has a tendency to get annoyed easily. He enjoys hunting alone sometimes to collect his thoughts; his mind is always running. Due to this, he can get a bit distracted sometimes, but always somehow manages to get the task at paw done.
BAEWOLF

B R A C K E N P A W ( S T R I P E )
Bracken-green eyes earned him his name, along with a pale brown tabby coat. He has long legs and a slender figure, but there are muscles packed onto that wiry frame. His underbelly is a darker brown and his chin is white. Brackenstripe was abandoned along the Summerclan border. He had two other siblings, Gingkokit and Amsoniakit, but they both passed away young. He will be edited as his personality starts to develop.
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Mentor - Suedsplash

C A B B A G E P A W ( M O O N )
Her eyes are like two fresh cabbages and she is covered in a pretty coat of silver tabby, white, and very pale ginger splashes. Delicacy plays in those big, round eyes, but a talent for battling is at her claw-tips. Cabbagemoon can fool you by her looks if she wanted. She is used to getting comments describing her at "petite," but she honestly packs a lot of muscle behind that short frame. Her personality is still being decided.
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Mentor - Grendel

C R I M S O N P A W [ L I F E ]
One of seven born to Nightraven and Ghost, although he and his siblings believe Harestorm to be their father. Crimsonlife has a beautiful dark ginger tabby coat with a white bib and two white front feet. He has his mother’s eyes, dark green with flecks of gold. He is a serious cat but can find humor in life as well. The drive to train hard to be the best made him into an extremely formidable warrior. Crimson was a very appropriate name for this tom, even prophetic. He was thus named for his dark ginger tabby coat but the true meaning of his name is still to come. Blood looms in his future. Many will die from his claws and fangs but will it be in the service of good or evil? This fact is unknown at the time of his birth but will be revealed as Crimsomlife grows into his life as a warrior. What will shape his destiny? Only time will tell.
WHITEMUZZLE
Mentor - Tuskblood


D E S E R T P A W ( L E G S )
long haired brown tom with light blonde legs and bright green eyes. The son of Soulmadness and Daggerjuggler and the brother of Angelpassion, Galaxytear, and Ghostchasm. The second oldest of his litter he tends to look out for his siblings anyway. He knows perfectly well that he and his siblings weren't exactly intentional and that his parents don't really love each other but both care for the kits and Daggerjuggler always asks how they are all doing and kept an eye on them when they were still growing up. Desertlegs never really got very close with his father since his parents were never actually mates but merely had the litter as an accident.
KATIANA
Mentor - Ravenmask


G H O S T P A W ( C H A S M )
A large silver tabby tom with blue eyes and white tipped paws. The son of Soulmadness and Daggerjuggler and brother to Angelpassion, Galaxytear, and Desertlegs, Ghostchasm was born the youngest of four but is the largest of his litter. Ghostchasm struggles amidst conflict and quite frankly doesn't know how to handle it which is ironic considering his spontaneous and instinctive nature. He is easy-going but uncompromising and has a very hard time admitting he is wrong in any situation and would rather pretend like he was right. Ghostchasm is a natural social butterfly but secretive and protective, not letting many of his true thoughts escape him whether this is from paranoia or just him naturally. Once you break that hard and secretive exterior, however, there is a warm, sensitive, and protective tom.
UNIQCRIM
Mentor - Dustfeather


K I N G P A W [ D A N C E ]
Born of a ghost and a raven, descendant of an angel, Kingdance felt there was something different about him from the moment he was born. His siblings, the bone, tempest, cosmos, phantom, dream, and crimson life, must have felt it to, because he was irresistibly drawn toward his family. They would accomplish great things, he always knew it, and he told them over and over. Of course, growing up, he did not know of the ghost in his blood; he thought he was the hare and the fox and the lion, and was proud of that lineage more than he could say. Kingdance is a lithe and graceful white cloaked tom with grey shading and sharp eyes. His fur is thick like his father's but sleek and comfortable. Though he cannot always tolerate the high green-leaf heat and must stay in the shade or in the water, he enjoys the warmth on his coat and fiercely loves his clan. Kingdance is a fighter and a lover and grows stronger with every life he meets. He is not an unflawed cat, though, and is often troubled by philosophy. He is a moral cat at heart and cares for the individual and would never sacrifice them for the greater good.
CLEAVER
Mentor - Hazelmarsh


M U D P A W ( T H I S T L E )
A story that’s all too common among many cats. A terrified young kit lost and abandoned; their mother nowhere to be found. Fortunately for one young she-kit, the nightmare stopped there. Hiding amid the prickly thorns of a thistle bush, she was discovered by a wandering Medicine Cat, who immediately took pity on her and brought her to his clan. Any memories of before the day she was found have been permanently lost to her, and she’s grateful for it. SummerClan is her home, and there are few cats prouder to serve her clan then she is. Perhaps part of that is her father’s influence. Almost at once following her rescue, a bond began to form between Mudthistle and Graythorn, the cat who found her. Despite being a Medicine Cat, he raised her as his own daughter, showing her all of the love her previous family had refused her. It is because of him that she is the cat she is today; with a decent knowledge of basic herbs, a respect for Medicine Cats that supersedes her respect for her own leaders, and a love for adventure and new discoveries. Generally happy-go-lucky and excitable, albeit a bit shy, Mudthistle is a princess in her own right; easily charming any cat that meets her. However, her pride tends to be her general downfall; too oblivious to any dangers she might walk into until it's already too late, and too stubborn to ask for help when she needs it. A sleek and slender Havana brown she-cat with yellow-green eyes, the only cat that she might love more than her own future mate or kits is Graythorn; the only parent she’s ever known. A stranger bond between two cats you’d probably never see again, but to Mudthistle, she couldn’t have had a better life story.
GIDGETJOY
Mentor - Ravenstar


S O O T P A W [ ST E P ]
His war cries rang through the camp when he was a kit: "krah!" "mrrow!" "hassss!" He fought warrior, kit, and apprentice alike, ambushing everyone who ran past, running beneath their paws. Some hopeful warriors thought he was just working really hard and really wanted to grow up, but he enjoyed being young, and he liked playing games. He was confident, strong, and above all, healthy. He has rounded cobalt eyes with a slight haze in his left eye, just barely impairing his vision, though he did not realize this until he became an apprentice. Before then, it was assumed his clumsiness was a result of his youth. In truth this dark gray tom looks strikingly similar to a beloved elder of the clan, Sootwhisker, who was with them for many moons before he passed. But Sootwhisker bore no kits during his lifetime, so they could not be related; and yet... what else explains the similarities between this loner and the old sun guard? The truth is when Sootwhisker died he was not put to rest as he wished; he did not get to even look upon the love of his life. Instead he found his memory gone and his body restored as he was reincarnated. He did not know this was the plan to get him to be with his mate again; instead his few moments of death were filled with confusion and loss and fear. Sootstep is not interested in love in the least. He just wants to play and fight and be a good warrior. Because Sootwhisker did not know the plan, he swore he would not take a new mate in a new life, because of his love and loyalty to Reddawn. Without realizing it, he may have ruined their last chance of being together.
CLEAVER
Mentor - Frostcloud

J U N I P E R W A T E R
Warrior
Willowkit, Birchkit, Aspenkit, Hollykit

A S P E N K I T ( S W A Y )
A large quiet noble tom. Aspensway is a long furred dark brown tom with black tipped paws and pale green eyes. Aspen is the brother of Willow-whisker, Hollyleap, and Birchcrow. He is the son of Juniperwater and Wraith. Aspen was raised in SummerClan's nursery like any SummerClan born cat is. His start only odd because his parents were best friends but not declared mates. Though his father raised him to respect and honor is mother and other she-cats. Like his mother he has a soft and tender soul. Always wanting to believe the best of others. But like his father he tends to be a recluse. Only really connecting in a meaningful way with one or two cats here and there. While SummerClan will always be his true home, it is not unlike Aspensway to wonder the territories and test his limits and luck.
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B I R C H K I T ( C R O W )
He is a smokey grey-black tom with light amber eyes. Generally humble and gentle, Birchcrow is a popular tom. Friends come easily and enemies are slow to make for the young cat. He’s sometimes a crowd-pleaser and has a hard time voicing his opinions. He is care-free and seems to float by like the clouds. Sometimes this gets him in sticky situations, but many appreciate his easy-going attitude. Birchcrow was born to Juniperwater and Wraith. His siblings are Willowwhisker, Aspensway, and Hollyleap.
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G I A N T K I T ( S L E E P )
Giantsleep is friendly but strong, don't think for a moment she isn't the most capable warrior you've seen. She has a thick coat of orange tabby fur that covers a brawny frame. Her eyes are bright emerald and carry all of her emotions like lint. Giantsleep is incredibly hardy, but she does have a tendency to sleep for longer than she should. When she was a kit, she was the last one to wake up to feed and the first one asleep, which earned her name.
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L A N A R Y U
Lanayru was abandoned with his siblings Ordona, Faron, and Eldin. They have no knowledge of their past but seem to be in good spirits despite that. Whatever their past, they decided to honor it by keeping their loner names. Lanayru is the most connected to whatever happened. He has vague memories but can’t quite pinpoint their timeline. With long golden tabby fur and deep blue eyes, he is incredibly handsome. Not only that, but he has a wonderful, noble personality. He is extremely humble and kind to most everyone, except those who threaten Summerclan.
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M O O R K I T ( S I D E )
The healing properties of a good song can be vast. His heart is in continuous song to remedy the pain in his chest. Moorside was born to a huge litter whose parents were brutally murdered at a young age. The kits were old enough to remember, though. Out of all the kits, Moorside was one of the smallest. His fur is jet black and eyes green-hazel. He has a finicky personality and doesn’t seem capable of making up his mind. Making decisions is truly a struggle for the small tomcat, but he does really try to not be a burden. It’s really not a good mix. However, he has a few friends who are very loyal. He knows he can always trust them or most of his siblings.
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P A T C H K I T ( L I G H T )
Lanky black and white she-cat with bright amber-yellow eyes. She is the daughter of Frostmouse and Cloudyday, who aren’t exactly mates but had a strange fling. Despite their lack of love for each other, she could always count on them as parents. Patchlight was probably the tallest of the litter and has grace to her walk. She is a master at balancing on small objects, and somehow balancing the many tasks she takes on. She is known as the clan mother at times because she simply has to take care of everyone. It’s just in her nature, which is much unlike her mother. Patchlight’s siblings are Spottedjay, Dapplecrown, Smudgefeather, and Specklefrog.
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E L D I N
A richly patterned golden tabby with fierce, beady russet-amber eyes, Eldin stands at average height, but he carries himself like a cat thrice his size. His features are sharply defined and narrow, the ridges of his muzzle coming closely to a point at his nose before swooping down toward his jaws like a predatory beak. Fleet-footed, confident, and brash, a cat could be forgiven if they overlook him as another incendiary young war hawk — but where efficiency lines up against aggression is where Eldin lies, singularly crafty and restrained. He had the determination of a cat with a score to settle but the awareness to stray his paw and seek a better path. He is a poor tactician and relies on his siblings and clan to come up with the strategy, but he can be trusted to execute it without hesitation or gambling on his emotions clashing with his sense of duty; he does not improvise but is rigid and inflexible as a great redwood tree. Though it is not unusual to hear his claims that he is not a cat of warfare, he often grows bored and restless in times of peace and seeks fiery excitement to keep his life in order. Hardy and gruff, he is a soldier as any would expect: he doesn’t tolerate disrespect, is fiercely loyal, and loathes the idea of going against any authority’s command. He was dumped in SummerClan with his siblings Ordona, Faron, and Lanaryu.
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E N D L E S S T H U N D E R
This tom is simply striking. He has a booming voice but gentle words; a rough complection but gentle atmosphere. Endlessthunder is incredibly attractive. Tall, dark, and handsome is precisely what Endlessthunder is. He is big-boned and sturdy with muscles that bulge out from under a sleek stormy-grey pelt. This average-length pelt is sprayed with grey-black, like he had just stepped out into a storm. He has dazzling amber-golden eyes that gleam with strength and determination. He sounds like your perfect cat, right? Though, he does make the she-cats swoon, Endlessthunder is awfully shy. He seems to put others off, but honestly, he's just shy. If you were to threaten him or any of his clanmates, however, you will discover he is fiercely protective of them. This gives him a reputation of being the strong, super-hero-like cat. This creates a loneliness in Endlessthunder's heart because everyone is too shy to approach him or only likes him because of his reputation and looks. So, in the end, he is just a lonely tom that is fiercely protective over his clanmates, whom he can't even speak to.
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