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Family History: Mistyrose, is the ex medicine cat, ex prisoner of WinterClan. She was the first ever alchemist and witch of WinterClan giving her abilities to see spirits and feel other cats emotions. She is WinterClan born, but was imprisoned for murdering her family as an apprentice with her identical twin sister Crystalhaven. She was chosen as medicine cat due to being the closest cat in WinterClan to knowing anything about herbs which was close to none, but she learned along the way. Later she was cursed by the WinterClan Gods to feel eternal hunger. Mistyrose has been known for being a temporary leader in WinterClan when WinterClan was left without a leader or deputy. Mistyrose and Sparrowflight moved to SunClan after Mistyrose grew sick and WinterClan didn't have the herbs to take care of her, but she chose to stay in SunClan because Littlestar is her best friend.
Family Nature: Mistyrose and Sparrowflight are very hands off, appearing lazy, yet united. The family sticks together, but given their nihilistic views and pessimistic attitudes they often only stick close to one another because they believe SunClan at times can act idotically. However they are very loyal to SunClan as the family believes that WinterClan were ruthless idiotic brutes while SunClan is sophisticated, knowledgeable, and smart. No matter how much they tease SunClan they still believe that SunClan is one of the best clans in terms of having less idiots. They don't feel their superior in the sense of telling others around, but do feel that they're typically right and find SunClan to be at times narrow minded and egotistic. They are often the outsider family of SunClan, but are not rebels so much as lazy and pessimistic.
BIRTH: The kits are Mistyrose's first litter that are born in SunClan. With them in SunClan are their father Sparrowflight, their older brother Nikkohydrangea, and their two older sisters going through initiation Kissy and Toots.
*If you're inactive with the kit I have the right to give it to someone else (also the kits personalities are just suggestions) and remember to add your kits with the Earth Zodiac!
Freckledkit/ lily ♀ [Phantom] One of the first kits to resemble anything close to her father. She has dark freckles along her cheeks and is one of the lucky members of her family to be born with short fur and is capable of keeping up in massive heatwaves due to her half SpringClan blood. Freckledlily is one of the responsible members of her family and therefore one of the disliked members of her family. She is obsessed with SunClan’s code and can accidentally come off bossy, but is majority of the time just very informative. She likes to give a helping paw to initiates and teach them all about the wonders of SunClan and is always trying to get other clan cats interested in the Sun God religion. She is a major bookworm and while there are no books in a cat world the stories and wisdom are easily reachable in her mind. With her amazing ability to memorize and recite knowledge she is like a living library.
Unicornkit/ rose ♀ [Turtlenoir] Unicornrose was named after a heavily engineered flower that her mother created, it was a flower that had varying shades of petals, nicknamed the Unicorn Rose. Because of Unicornrose’s interesting eye colors of blue and green her eyes change color depending on how the light plays with her eyes. Sometimes in a single conversation her eyes can have flickered to a purple to ice blue. Unicornrose comes off as otherworldly, she has her mothers lack of feeling, however she is very graceful like an angel. Her attacks never come off with fury and anger, but concentration and discipline. She maintains a regal aura about herself and is almost too genetically perfect like the Unicorn Rose her mother created. However as Unicornrose grows older she begins to acquire her mothers jealousy and violence. Every rose has its thorns and Unicornrose’s can easily unleash should she become too envious of another person.
Candykit/ tuft ♀ [Turtlenoir] Candytuft has her father's tabby design and her mother's peachy gold fur with a splash of white across her chest and muzzle. Like most of her family she cares very little about drama and upholding SunClan’s code, but she isn’t chaotic either. Candytuft enjoys sunning, lazing about camp, and being served prey whenever she can get someone to feed her. Like the candytuft flower that symbolizes indifference she too is very indifferent about many subjects. She has little care in the world and with a laidback nature she’s quick to get her fellow SunClan cats to relax and not worry about big or small things. Candytuft frequently calls everyone a mousebrain or idgit like her mother does, but often does so in an endearing sense and not so much to be mean although she isn’t below petty name calling either. Candytuft is easy going and impossible to humiliate or shame.
Sorbetkit/ peony ♀ [Racer] The golden she-cat is like a walking ball of sunlight, but oftentimes cats feel too intimidated to approach her due to her resting face appearing mean. Like the sorbet peony flower her fur is golden with flares of white spreading out among her fur. She is very happy and compassionate, always wanting to help others, but as typical to the family trait she isn’t too involved in SunClan politics and wasn’t particularly raised to care about the Moon Goddess or Sun God. Still she has a great desire to be an amazing hunter for SunClan after hearing stories about WinterClan from her mother where they were starving most of the time. In order for Sorbetpeony to make sure SunClan doesn’t wind up like WinterClan she is always out hunting and is always selflessly ensure that everyone else has eaten before she has. Sorbetpeony has a rare lucky trait to herself, often times good fortune comes straight to her. A mouse when no one else can find one, a grip on the side of a mountain when she’s losing strength to climb. It seems good fortune is always on Sorbetpeony’s side, likely due to the lucky symbolism of the flower she was named after.
Tulipkit/ lollypop ♀ [Strawberrycupid] Tulip lollypop’s are named after varying shades of colorful tulips, which is a perfect match for the peach, grey, and white she-cat with the mismatched eyes. She has very curly long fur due to her WinterClan blood mashing with the SunClan humidity. Because of this her fur comes off almost as curly as a lamb. Tuliplollypop is very fascinated with SunClan’s fantasized idea of love, which is in stark difference from her parents' more seductive romance. Tuliplollypop is your typical good girl, doe eyed, do no wrong innocence who has dreams of having lots of kits like her mother. However behind her innocent facade she has darker cravings, she’s inspired by SunClan’s dark history under Foxstar’s leadership and often craves the days of executions and the lore behind crows. She often has dark fantasies about planting bad omens around a cat to create paranoia around them just to see if she could do it. The older she gets the more these dark cravings are recognized within herself. She often fights with the dream of having a picture perfect SunClan life and the twisted part inside of herself that wants to create harm for the sake of seeing how far she can go.
Thunderkit/ bird ♂ [Pluto] He has rain water fur and electric blue eyes that seem to light up like lightning in SunClan’s bright landscape. He is monstrously big like a WinterClan warrior and you can always hear him coming from his thunderous paw steps like a large bird's wings beating down. He has incredible natural power giving him great strength to remove large branches and even lift an entire cat off of the ground. His best known combat move is to quite literally throw a cat. However he is still his parents son and with it comes his laziness. He is the strength of a warrior every cat dreams of having, but has to be coaxed and prodded to go on patrols and hunt. Oftentimes he feels uninspired and feels the need to go on an adventure or something to thrill his adrenaline. Thunderbird typically goes through life easily, he’s strong, handsome, and has a unique blue grey pelt that is a rarity to his family alone in SunClan. It’s this easy going life that makes being attacked, shamed, or even threatened interesting to Thunderbird. To him danger and daring is the only way to get anything interesting out of life.
Wolfkit/ constellation ♂ [Jadie] Wolfconstellation is small in size with large amounts of fluffy golden fur fur. However across his right eye and jawline is a large splotch of blue grey fur. His eyes are a galaxy blue, they look like starlight and are almost dizzying to stare into. He has a very wolfish appearance with the way his feather soft fur spikes out at certain angles of his face. Like his father he has ultimately no shame, he has no issue leaving a comrade behind and has to be told to imagine a conscience as he doesn’t seem to possess one of his own. It isn’t that he doesn’t care about certain things, but every emotion he feels is very watered down. It takes a special person to bring him out. However unlike most of his family he has a strong desire to come into power, he dreams of being a Janus or even someday a high priest. But like his mother he’s willing to kill to get to where he wants to be. Hearing stories of how his father and mother lived for years in WinterClan’s prison only encourages him more that if he were to kill and get caught that he could survive just fine should he be imprisoned. Everyone just has to hope he’s too lazy like the rest of his family to act on his darker desires.
Paintedcanyon is a gorgeous dark ginger colored tom with layers of gold and bronze and flecks of brown. Paintedcanyon like his mother is deaf in his left ear, but because of this has hawk eye like vision in his left eye to compensate. Oftentimes he squints with his left eye and is able to detect any number of dangers or even notice prey quicker than the average warrior. Paintedcanyon often struggles in SunClan due to his long WinterClan fur and sometimes has to sit out during newleaf and greenleaf or else he shows signs of heat stroke. Despite this many cats fall in love with his beautiful and unique sunset fur. Paintedcanyon often feels lazy and down on himself when he has to stay inside the den, but is quick to be useful to his clan the moment leaffall and leafbare approaches. Paintedcanyon is very loyal to SunClan cats, but isn’t as loyal to the SunClan code as most of his peers are, not that he disrespects it either. But his clanmates are always closer to his heart than his religious beliefs.
(Also if you have a SunClan cat I'd love it if you also gave Mistyrose a gift!)
Mistyrose licked at each of her kits lovingly as she lied in her nest, of course her love for them would only last until they started speaking. That was when she would wish she was still a prisoner in WinterClan and that someone would just take them and do the rest of the mothering, but that wasn't a thing anymore. Still being a mother in this stage when she was nursing and not talking was still a dream come true to her. Because this was her sixth litter there was truly no issues at all, having kits was a breeze at this point, few mothers could look as relaxed and elegant as she did in this moment. But her favorite part about SunClan so far was the gift giving part, what an excellent tradition to get gifts when you give birth.
Kissy was one of the first to shoulder her way into the den. She had been forced to wait outside throughout the entire labor and was so, so eager to get a look at her new youngest siblings. She found that nursery was actually rather roomy, especially compared to WinterClan, but her large presence still managed to make it seem somewhat cramped. The big caramel colored she-cat plopped herself down right next to her mother and rested her head against the queen's side, her evergreen eyes shining bright, "They are so beautiful, mom, what are their names? How many boys? How many girls? Actually, how many total? I'm so bad at counting and they just keep moving." She didn't know of the SunClan gift tradition so she came empty-pawed. In other words, her gift was uncomfortable warmth and deep, rumbling purrs that filled up the parts of the den that her bulk did not.
A few minutes passed before the next cat entered. This time it was Bloodyrondo - or, technically, TheIdiotBrother - but he didn't respond to that awful name and was apt to lash out to anyone who used it. He hardly looked himself without any body paint but he still presented with the same confidence and authority as he had when he still had his rank. He sat his offering to Mistyrose - a beautiful brilliant red feather and a few raw herbs - against the wall's edge. "Congratulations, Mistyrose. The Sun God is surely smiling upon you and his newest Chosen." Bloodyrondo knelt down and nosed through the bundles of fur, counting out eight beating hearts, a rather large litter, "I tried to find you a rose but they are out of season, so I hope that feather will do. I had to go clear to DayClan to get it. I also brought you a few herbs, mostly just chervil. Just in case you are sore. Although I'm sure Littlestar has you well taken care of..." When he mentioned Littlestar his voice hardened, almost like it hurt to acknowledge her, because it did, "... anyway. I won't stick around for long. I'm sure you need some rest..."
"Then practice counting, fuzz brain," Mistyrose said to Kissy, but her tone wasn't harsh, she called everyone a something brain, mouse brain, feather brain, etc. Mistyrose brushed her paw over Unicornkit, Sorbetkit, and Candykit, "There are eight total, but these three are weak, they may not survive, it's just the way of nature. However for most queens losing a kit is devastating, I'm just a bit different." She explained to her daughter, even in this moment her words were monotone, but she looked happy and nurturing just as she had been with Evergreen and her litter... Well before they started talking. The only litter she could really remember raising lovingly was her first.
"How pleasant of you to come," Mistyrose said taking the gifts, "I appreciate the sentient of the feather, gift accepted," She said, but took more interest in the herbs. She shrugged, "It's my sixth litter and since most of them are feeding I'm sure I'll be awake anyways. You can stick around if you want kiddo, you've half earned my respect at this point, which is more than most people have gotten." Mistyrose knew about Bloodyrondo's initiate name because she had spent time with Littlestar the morning after. However the initiate name was insulting and no one was going to tell her how to degrade someone. Everyone had a specially designed insult and light endearing insult name and Bloodyrondo's was brat and hothead respectively. Kissy's was typically giant pain in the neck, but lately she felt more like a fuzz brain. Point being, there was a system and Bloodyrondo's initiate name wasn't about to dictate what she called him.
"Oh, that's too bad..." Kissy said solemnly, leaning forward and giving Sorbetkit, then Candykit and finally Unicornkit each a gentle lick right on the top of their heads, "I hope you make it, little ones, there's lots of games I want to play with you when you're bigger!" She stayed half on top of her mother's side when done, making Mistyrose into a pillow. This was all textbook Kissy. Lay down close and keep getting closer. It made Bloodyrondo chuckle to see it happen to someone else for a change: Perhaps the worst part of his punishment was sharing a den with that behemoth.
"At any rate... I'm glad to have earned at least half of your respect, it's more than I'm getting from most these days," Bloodyrondo replied as he got laid next to the two she-cats, although not close enough to touch. In an uncharacteristic act of maturity, he did not steer the conversation to be about himself and returned his attention back to the kits, "They really are beautiful kits, Mistyrose. I pray the Sun God will be kind to them in the summer months, what with all that fluff."
Mistyrose snuggled in comfortably with Kissy and briefly licked her atop the head. "I was imprisoned in WinterClan for years after being a well respected prison guard. At first I wasn't very respected, but I found that having kits brought me a great deal of respect and gifts. Too bad you can't do that," Mistyrose said, "You'll figure out how to get respect in your own way though." Her tail gently moved over her kits, "I hope so too. Sparrowflight always had shorter fur so maybe it won't grow too long, but I remember long ago Glowstar stole my kits and brought them to DayClan. From what I heard from Goldenstar is that they all died from the heat and SunClan is far warmer than DayClan. I want to stay with Littlestar, but I worry I might have to move my family or we will die from the sun. I don't want to tell her though, there's no use worrying until something actually happens. I just can't even imagine where we'd go, SunClan is perfect, anywhere else looks like junk."
