FallClan 

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RIVERDAPPLE 

A ginger tom with a darker striped coat and vivid green eyes. His right eye is blind and has been since his early kithood. Despite this, he has managed to grow and adapt to his handicap, proving himself to be a proud and valiant warrior to FallClan with many thanks to both mentor and many of his fellow clanmates. His mother was overprotective of him as a kit, and continued her habits of attempting to take care of him as an apprentice. It took her a few moons to finally let go, but seeming him travel independently as he grew helped her open up to the idea of letting him grow up. 

Riverdapple still comes to visit her from time to time, bringing her some freshkill whenever he can and telling her stories about his day especially now that she resides in the elder's den. He is described by many as determined, competitive, and prideful of his clan despite any of their past shortcomings. He is not afraid to stand up for the weak and the frail, and will often follow his heart when making decisions even if the paths that follow are not always the easiest to travel upon. 

Possibly Deputy ** In Progress 

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LEAFBREEZE 

A sandy colored ginger she-cat with white paws and pale green eyes. She is Riverdapple's mother... 

-Expanding her Bio- 

Elder 

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CEDARBERRY 

A blue-eyed cream colored tom with a darker brown face, ears, paws and tail. A notable tree climber, this tom has a tendency to keep to his forest trees and appear aloof towards others in the clan. Many assume this is because of his origin as a kittypet; however he's simply always preferred to keep to himself. Should someone take the time to get to know him, he's often very eager to get to know someone in return and very quick to befriend. He never spent much time with other cats when he was young, and joined the clan as an apprentice when he was found wandering alone in the middle of leafbare half-starved. His skills are in bird hunting and he has plenty of knowledge of twoleg place and how to nurture and cultivate catnip even during the harshest weather. 

Warrior 

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FAWNLEAP 

An amber-eyed brown and orange tabby tom with a white chest, underbelly, and paws. Boisterous, flirtatious, and prideful, Fawnleap is the type of cat who often gets into trouble for rubbing someone the wrong way. He isn't really too concerned with the opinions of others, and will often act out against the wishes of others simply to upset them. This is related to his upbringing, having been raised as a loner outside of WinterClan by his father Pine after his mother passed away when giving birth to the tom. He was fairly rebellious in his youth, and eventually fled his father's company to join his mother's clan to spite him. His mother left Winterclan to seek out a more leisurely life, a fact Fawnleap still remains sensitive too should anyone bring up. He approached the territory, explaining himself to be the son of Rosefrost and possessing the desire to train as a warrior. Ever since that day, his behavior hasn't exactly improved... at least in the immediate sense. He isn't very hesitant with attempting to smooth talk other she-cats, is typically only leads to them turning on him out of pure annoyance. He may be rude, inconsiderate, and impulsive in his actions, but he isn't always a terrible tom. He has a soft heart for nursing queens, it's likely the only time she-cats don't see a scandalous tom-cat but a kindhearted gentleman. During times of famine are the most this side of him is seen, as he is the first one in leafbare to go on a hunting patrol all in an effort to ensure the queens are properly fed. Unfortunately for many, this doesn't last very long and the tom will usually switch back to his former self. Some believe this is because the tom is purposely trying to ensure he forever remains alone in the world.  

Runaway 

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WaterClan 

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NIGHTWING 

For many, a cat with a black coat would be the representation of bad luck for those who cross their path and yet it is not the case for our dear friend Nightwing. The black tom, with both golden eyes and a golden heart, is seen by many as the 'gentle tom' of WaterClan. Patient, caring, and gentle, he is a tom who enjoys the company of kits and will often act as a caretaker when their mother's need time to themselves. From playing games to going on adventures, he is always happiest when seeing the youngest in his clan happy. Mentoring is something he greatly enjoys, and he will be the first to give up his life for one of these little ones should he need too. When it comes to battle he is always happy to take up the battle line if requested; however, this tom is one who by far would rather protect those who remain defenseless at home in case the enemy should get past those on the battlefield. As a kit and even into his apprenticeship, he was always eager to bring the elder's food and even provide assistance to the medicine cat when it came time to move them outside for fresh air. Originally this action was simply a selfish one, a kits desire to hear more stories about warriors fighting for territory. This desire however then grew more and more generous as he found himself satisfied with how happy the oldest of the clan always seemed when the young cat came to visit. Many others his age often teased him a little thinking he would become a medicine cat; however the tom never let this bother him. In fact he may have pursued the journey of a medicine cat had his heart had not been set on one idea. He wanted a family, one that was happy and healthy, something he did not have when he was young and wish to provide for the next generation of young cats. He'll always be the happy makeshift father figure and baby sitter for the queens in the nursery, but he'll never deny his desire to one day play with his own kin and watch them grow. 

Warrior 

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ECHOPAW / WISH 

The soft patter of gentle white paws would be heavily muffled within the underground depths a small group of cats call their home. With glimmering green eyes, her gaze wanders her surroundings almost as if studying... recording... taking note of all she is witnessing and all that she may have yet to see. This young cat has a soft spoken and gentle nature, fairly uncommon with those she finds herself allies with. Raised by her mother Stonewhisker, she was told many tales that served as guiding lessons she still keeps close to her heart to this very day, allowing her to possess the appearance of a bright personality that often brings joy to those who may be trapped in a series of despair. Her story is not all happy unfortunately, one that has created a dark undertone to her true nature. From the deepest part of her spirit, she wishes to cling to those happy memories of being a young kit in the nursery listening to all the stories her mother used to tell her about a warrior whose heart and spirit were true... and yet she finds herself struggling to cling to those ideals. This grey she-cat remains alone in this world now amongst her clan after her mother was killed in a border skirmish just outside the territory, a skirmish her mother was not even meant to be a part of and had left her with the impression her mother was lead to die that day because of the nature of her birth. Her mother's father was a kittypet, and even though many of the clan still accepted her as a member as she grew including her late father, there were still others that cast glances of animosity whenever that walked past the nursery. The young cat still pursues to be a reliable member of her clan, doing what she can with the knowledge she has gathered to properly grow amongst the ranks. The young she-cat will holds a genuine feeling of sincerity towards those who possess her trust, but losing it creates a entirely new cat many others would not recognize as the kindhearted Echopaw. Simply be sincere, patient, and truthful to the young cat, and she will be a reliable ally. 

Possibly Janus** In Process 

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NightClan 

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RAINWHISPER 

Imagine the echo of gentle rain under the light of the full moon. Witty, Clever, and observant, Rainwhisper acts and possesses a honest and true nature that may serve as a good example to many. Unfortunately, the she-cat also has a tendency to get herself into a degree of trouble. While capable of entering a conversation comfortably, she has trouble censoring her thoughts and may come off as rude and insensitive to those who don't know her very well. She is trustworthy, happy to keep secrets for those who wish to open up to her so long as it doesn't jeopardize the lives of other cats. With her dark grey tabby coat, she blends well with the reeds and bushes of the territory even when the moon remains highest in the sky. Her skills mainly reside in ambushing the unsuspecting, whether it be a animal of prey or a member of an enemy clan. The blue-eyed she-cat is also unafraid to challenge authority when necessary and will freely give her opinion. In many ways she can act rather impulsively, but with the help with her childhood friend and companion Mistfeather she is usually capable of keeping herself in line. The two of them were simply roamers of the nearby territories when they stumbled into NightClan territory, the she-cat sustained an injury to her right shoulder leaving her unfit to travel. Mistfeather kept watch over his friend, looking over the treatments used on her with a pair of curious eyes. Both of them now serve as loyal warriors to NightClan, mainly in an attempt to thank their newfound friends for their generosity. 

Warrior 

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MISTFEATHER  

Cautious and suspicious of those he does not know, Mistfeather has always been a rather careful friend of his comrade Rainwhisper. The two cats had always been friends ever since they were born, never once considering themselves as anything more despite Mistfeather's dedication to the she-cat. The dark grey nearly black tom was fearful when he saw her bleeding out on NightClan territory, unsure of what he could possibly to do to save his friend. Originally he was very resistant to the idea of them attempting to allow NightClan to treat her, but knowing the risk of her remaining as she was he inevitably cooperated. Now, the tom with a torn ear is undoubtedly loyal and proud to serve his clan; he will not hesitate in protecting those he feels need protecting. The tom doesn't talk very much and cats often forget he can communicate at all. Whenever he does mutter a sentence, it is often with words of wisdom and guidance. The tom has incredible stalking skills, and can often travel undetected through fog or mist making him a very fantastic hunter. He has a mild fascination with the craft of a Medicine Cat, curious to how possibly implementing a knowledge of battlefield treatments may assist in keeping more of his clan mates safe from overwhelming battle wounds that worsen the longer they are left untreated. He also feels overwhelmingly indebted to Burningstar, a feeling he hopes may be understood as something he plans to repay. 

Warrior