Frostkit [ algor ]
Standoffish. Frostalgor has a chilling, dispiriting quality to his personality. Most cats just simply do not understand him. Especially due to him conveying a cold manner. Frostalgor simply doesn't act how cats want him to act. He's to cold for a Clan of hot. Frostalgor often gives off the aurora of being in consent despair; however, he is not sad. Frostalgor simply tends to have a serious exteriors. Cats can hope all they want that Frostalgor will change, but he will not. Always accused of being in emotional pain or suffering from loneliness. Frostalgor enjoys his solitude. Frostalgor is not an inspiring cat; however, he is easily inspired by other cats. He doesn't necessarily lack positive emotions, Frostalgor simply sees no reason to show emotions. This cat seems like an emotionless cat, but he really does have emotions, Frostalgor just believes that they should be used wisely. A quiet cat, some cats find working with Frostalgor to be tense. When he doesn't have anything better or urgent to do, Frostalgor is a rather slow, laid-back cat. Given the chance, Frostalgor shows great lack of activity. His slow, not in a hurry nature may cause frustration towards cats who are in a hurry. Frostalgor; however, enjoys taking his time as he believes the he will do a better job compared to rushing. This tom is easily distracted and delayed in the posses of doing something. Being an cat, Frostalgor's attention is easily grabbed by the smallest of noises. When cats speak to Frostalgor is an under, belittling tone, this cat will flat-up ignore them. Frostalgor had no problem with cutting ties with another at. Frostalgor can sense that most cats dislike him; however, Frostalgor doesn't allow it to make him feel unwanted. Society may have rejected him, but Frostalgor made himself an outcast, and he likes every bit of it. A large tom who is hansom in his own right. Beautiful, long white fur cascades fourth from Frostalgor. He has a lovely white mane around his neck, and a feather-like tail. Frostalgor has a small, pale pink nose and long white whiskers. A pair of mix-matched eyes complete this tom's look. An ivy green eye one the right, and an ice blue eye on the left. Born and raised in SummerClan. Frostalgor's mother is Willowsong, and his father is Snowleaf. Born to a small litter, Frostalgor is the second born. His older brother's name is Stormkit, and his little sister is called Mosspool. Frostalgor is slow to anger; but when he is angry, it is a cold-blooded anger. Controlled, calculating anger that can be scary to witness. Intensity is Frostalgor's game, as he is a very one-way cat. Reclusive, the hermit of the family. Frostalgor enjoys being still. Never foes Frostalgor let worry or anxiety plague him. An introvert type of cat; however, without the shyness. Frostalgor likes mental contemplation and going within his mind for answers. A quiet mind. A still soul. One cat may call this tom chilly, or cold, but he really is not. He is an honest cat who can be a bit head-strong at times. Frostalgor is average in both hunting and fighting skills.

EVENINGKIT creek
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Grace. Eloquence. Eveningcreek possessing all the makings of a fine lady. Soft pearl white fur, with silver Tonkinese markings. Sapphire blue eyes, large and round, hold tight to this she-cats innocence. A sweet, docile feline by nature. It is rare of Eveningcreek to raise her voice; let a long make a fuss of any type. An amazing swimmer and fisher, Eveningcreek enjoys spending her days by the water. Eveningcreek always strives to see the best in every cat, no matter how dark they truly are. If anything, Eveningcreek is blind to; no, refuses to acknowledge another cats darkness. Though she is friendly, Eveningcreek holds the rare grace of never saying to much. The only time she ever lets loose is around close friends and her littermates; Briarsky and Thistlesmoke.
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Snaketongue
A slender orange tom with bright green eyes. Snaketongue is what one might call a habitual liar. It is a bad habit; he knows, but sometimes Snaketongue cannot help but slip a white lie here and there. It is not that Snaketongue is a bad cat, it is more of a defense mechanize. Snaketongue does not see anything wrong with lying, especially if it gets one out of a touch position. A sly and devious feline, but deep down Snaketongue doesn't mean any harm. The son of Grell and Sebastian. Snaketongue's siblings are Spiderthread, Rabbitpatch, Ashfall and Lilytrance.

minnow-wind, 1.0
roleplayed by lovelygirl18
A stunning Russian blue tom with green eyes. One of Barleywings; or once known as Barleystar's, out-of-wedlock children. When Minnow-wind was young, his father ruled supreme of DayClan. It was safe to say that Minnow-wind's father did not have the time to be a father, having a Clan to run. However, to a young kit, it would be hard to explain to a young Minnow-wind why his father thought his Clan was more important that his children. As it would stand to reason, not only did Minnow-wind grow up without a mother, but he also grew up without a father. In that type of situation, a cat will usually comform to different personality types-- some become rebellious, while other; like Minnow-wind, grew reclusive. Minnow-wind has always been a... well, not a shy, but quiet tom. He does not speak unless spoken to, and not at all if he can get away with it. Perhaps out of fear of being judged, as Minnow-wind has been judged all his life. However, there has always been one cat Minnow-wind always wanted to impress, and that was his father. At times the reclusive feline pondered day and night what was wrong with him, why didn't Barleywing want anything to do with him? It wasn't until Minnow-wind was six moons of age did he have a change in attitude. His first mentor was a she-cat named Nameless, a fearsome feline who had no tolerance for Minnow-winds aloofness. Nameless helped Minnow-wind; though perhaps not willingly, swallow his quietness and develop the ability to be brash when the time required it. Then Minnow-wind was passed on to a second mentor, who helped Minnow-wind master his skills. A stream-lines feline, built for running and hunting rabbits. Though fighting is not Minnow-winds best suit, he will give his all to defend his Clans honor. At last, Minnow-wind became a fine young Warrior, with a growing chip on his shoulder. Resentment towards his father, and his Clan-mates. No one ever told Minnow-wind that being a former Leader's son would be so demanding. Around his early moons of a Warrior was also the time when his father first disappeared, and the next-in-line toke their rightful place as Leader. So many cats, expecting so much; yet also so little, out of Minnow-wind. Yet also the judgement that came along with a mysterious mother. The hunger to know who his mother was finally drove Minnow-wind out of the Clan he new and loved in order to track down information. Only, Minnow-wind found nothing. Nothing but hope and despair, until he came across a small litter of kits. Old enough not to need milk, but young enough that they could not yet survive on their own. In a sense, they gave him the will to return to DayClan, with them at his heels. Fully aware what it would look like-- Barleywings out-of-wedlock child, coming around full circle. Like father, like son. Though the little ones where not his kit by blood, Minnow-wind eagerly adopted them. Minnow-winds adopted children would become to be known as Lostsailor, Tigermarch, Secretrebel and Tinyracer. Perhaps it was a strong desire of Minnow-wind to be the father to a young kit that Minnow-wind never had growing up. No-matter the reason, Minnow-wind certainty loves them as if they were his own flesh and blood. While growing up, Minnow-wind was a older brother to two younger sisters-- Sunsong and Splitdestiny. Though Minnow-wind may never know, he has three other blood-related siblings who live or once lived in SunClan, known as Daylight, Nightlily and Moonpath. Another thing Minnow-wind will never know is that he is not just the spawn of one former Clan Leader, but two. His mysterious mother; though he may never now, was just over the border, Skystar, thought former Leader now, of SunClan. Yet; perhaps, some secrets are meant to be that, secrets. Outside of blood-kin, Minnow-wind has a few adopted siblings; and for salt to old wounds, favored to his father, Nut, Almondfire, Pecanpetal and Seedsnap, all of DayClan. As Minnow-wind grows older, his feelings are mellowing. Minnow-wind is working hard to let go of wrongs done onto him so that he may focus on what truly matters in life.

CROOKEDKIT gaze
"Ladies and Gentleman.
To those among you who are easily frightened,
We suggest you turn away now.
To those of you who think you can take it;
We say: welcome to the Mad House." (Mad House, sung by Rihanna.)
Are you looking for the freak-shows in this joint? Well, ain't it you lucky day, bud, you found one. I was born to a litter of outcasts, losers and freaks of nature. And me? I'm the king. My siblings may pity themselves, and hate themselves for their abnormalities; however, they at least have a chance. I don't. While my siblings ran to play war or catch the moss ball, I had to watch from the sidelines. Since I could not be like the other cats, I had to make my own route. Deceit and fraudulent. I live in dishonesty, but I don't lose any sleep at night over it. Mischief is a fine pass time, especially if another cat is getting the blame for my good work. I cannot beat up any one who mocks me, but I can get them to detick the Elders for a moon. I can be... unpredictable. My mood swings hit without reason at times. Regardless of all my negative traits, I am trustworthy. Once I make a promise, I stick by it. In my better moments, I can be a merry, warm cat. On good days, I am ready to help any cat who may need a paw. I occasionally enjoy basking in the lime-light; however, only if it is not based on my disability. I am usually a level-headed tom; however, I do have my rash and hasty moments. Considering I do not really have a life, I never developed a specific plan or goals for my life. What would be the point, anyhow? To be disappointed because I cannot do it? That is nit my style. I; however, do do things in a random order, by my own way. When it comes to chatting with other cats, just simple chatter, I am lost and unsure of what to say. Usually I talk business to other cats, not about the weather. However, I try to be as kindhearted as I can be, considering not all cats can be special like myself. But who cares about that? As you can see, I have my pick of friends. Cats flock to me! They love my sunshine and rainbows personality. My apologies, I assume most felines would be fluent in the art of sarcasm. Well, not every cat is perfect. Let this be my first and final warning about myself- never trust a thing that I say. I often say things that I do not even believe in, as I like distorting facts to fit my life. One might say that my mine is as crooked as my neck -- but I will always win. Usually, I am a useless lump of flesh and fur. However, sometimes I have to opportunity to help out. It feels good to contribute to a project. It makes my usual dull self a ray of sunshine, spreading contentment. It gives me great enjoyment. However, in a bad mood, I am not such a friendly cat. I am often in a bad mood. I do not stick around others, as I prefer to hide away from life. The slightest upset of argument may cause me to spiral into a negative mood. When I get annoyed or hurt, I'll retreat to a tranquil place. I will remain absent for a while until I've healed from the moment. After that I will resurface wiser and more determined not to get hurt again. When it comes to my emotions, I am not incredibly bothered at hiding them. When it comes to my inner thoughts as well as mood, I will let lose. I do not sugar coat anything. Even in my dishonesty, I am still brutally honest. I am extremely stubborn at times and will not budge from my ideas for anyone. One of my stronger abilities is that I can control cats. Not on some crazy, forcing them with my mind to do my will. I use power of voice and confidences to control cats, unless they are as smart as I, then it becomes more difficult. Especially when it comes to right and wrong, I will try my best to enforce it. I tend to have a reputation for helping others when I am in a more agreeable mood. We're all pretty bizarre. Some of us are just better at hiding it, that's all”(John Hughes.) I am an odd cat, and that is a understatement. I quite enjoy the blood rush of a good debate-- but only to get my point across. I make a great companion if you enjoy harsh, bitter cats. However, I do have my happy and content moments. Most of the time, I am a standoffish cat. However, if I set my eyes on a relationship, I am skilled at building them up, as well as taring them down. I am a cat of perfection. I have been told I can be irritatingly smug for a cat without the firepower to back myself up with. I am the master of the satisfied, arrogant, almost even smile. I am a cat of secrets and mystery. I like my privacy. I like to consider myself superior to those around me. I may not be able to fight, but at least I am not a dimwitted fool. I find ridicule a very fund language. Humor is one of my strong suits; however, not many cats quite get my jokes. I am fluent in the languages of sass, sarcasm and snark. One might say I am not the most kind cat to hang around at times. My weakness is being unable to conceal my thoughts. I am boisterous and I have reckless when I speak. Not to brag, but I am a very handsome cat. Most of my fur is short; but soft, solid white. I have a helmet of black fur that covers my ears and forehead. On the right side of my face, the black flows half way down my cheek and branches out to part of my muzzle and nose. On the left side of my face, the black goes down my cheek and stops at my chin. Over my left eye, I have an odd blaze of white fur that almost resembles a wicked scar. When I was little, I used to imagination it was a scar I got from a great battle. My nose is large and black, while my whiskers are an elegant white shade. I have a pair of stunning, light yellow eyes. Come again? My neck? Oh. How could I forget that. I have a scoliosis bend in my neck. A human would say I suffer with block vertebrae. Block vertebrae is an improper segmentation of the vertebrae, leading to parts of or the entire vertebrae being fused. This takes place in my neck, making my head off sedimentary with the rest of my body. It is a relatively harmless condition. I can hunt and climb just like any other cat; however, I cannot fight. I was told that if I make one wrong move, I will be paralyzed. See? My siblings complain about their disfigurements, but at least theirs will not cause a sudden dramatic change in their lives if they where to turn to lick their flank. Now, you can understand why I lack empathy towards other cats. Why I sneer upon other cats and their petty complaints. I may seem careless at times, and even disrespectful, but I honestly don't care. I am disrespectful? Why, I hope so. I do not have a problem with mocking some fool. Because who would harm a cripple, like myself? “We are all freaks in the show of life.” (Irene Margarida Melo). It doesn't take a genius to figure out what my name is. If you are yelling 'Crookedneck,' well, you aren't completely hopeless. However, half points don't count in my books, so that is a zero. I was named Crookedkit; yes, for my crooked neck. However, I was determined not to let my neck determined my name as it has done my future. Nothing escapes my gaze. That is right, Crookedgaze. An no, I do not have a lazy eye or a crooked gaze. I genuinely earned the name, and I am proud of it! I was born and raised in SpringClan; however, I did not adopt the Clan's happy-go-lucky nature. I have my kind moments, but that is about it. My mother's name is Smudgecloud. As much as I know that she loves me, but she can be sufficiently over protective. I mean, common, I only have a continuation that may prevent me from walking forever. At least it's not going to kill me! I never meet my biological father, but mother tom me his name was Blazingpelt. I wish I could have met him. However, mother nature has a way to balance... most things... out. Instead of a father, I had Twilightstorm. I called him dad until I was old enough to know that he was not, so I called him by his Warrior name. As far as step-fathers go, Twilightstorm is a winner, but I am still a bit skeptical. Born originally to a litter of eight. Two luck litter mates of mind where born dead. Which leaves us losers left to make a name for ourselves. My fellow brothers are Hiddenshadow, the blind and Quietmask, the deaf. My sisters are Oddshine, of the twisted paw, Kinkedwing, of the kinked tail and Silentmelody the mute. Do you like my nicknames for them? I named myself Crookedgrin the broken. Regardless of the matter, I was never able to be the big brother. I could never knock down any bullies with my paws. However, I did put the fear of Dark Forest into a few. I may not be able to fight tooth and claw, but you better believe I am not some soft shell turtle! I am a fighter! A fighter of words and wit. “To create, and to confront, one has to be an outcast” (Masha Gessen). I have excellent eyesight. I am not a cat who is easily fooled, as I can see through most plots like rain droplets. I consider myself a pro behavior analyses. Often due to steadily and intently watching cats. Nothing get's past me. “Never love anyone who treats you like you're ordinary.” (Oscar Wilde). I don't know what I hate more. Cats treating me like I'm some helpless kit, or some cat treating me like a normal cat. I am nether helpless nor normal! I have standards, even if I am a freak. I will not put up with some cat talking down to me, and I have no problem at all with putting them in their place. Normal cats may pity me. However, I pity them. I am different, and I love myself for it. I may be bitter about never being about to fight,but I can live with that. What I cannot live with is the fact that no normal cat will treat me the way I want to be treated. “I'm drawn to unusual, even freakish people. Why? They are far more engaging than the ordinary, which the world has too much of.” (Donna Lynn Hope) I often find rest in the Elders den. My siblings fear it, but I embrace it. In the Elders den, there are cats who understand my difficulties, but they had to face something far bigger than birth in order to become the way that they are. I treat Elders the same way as I want to be treated. With dignity and respect. “A cynic is a man who knows the price of everything, and the value of nothing.” (Oscar Wilde) SpringClan is my birth home. I own SpringClan my life. I may not be able to fight, but I will hunt for them. Nonetheless, above all else, I give them my loyalty and honor. I am very intrepid and will often test my abilities, pushing them as far as I dare. I am a thoughtful cat who will study things with an intent look. Cunningness is also one of my strong suits. If I cannot fight, then I have other ways to deal and adapt to my disabilities. “If you've ever had that feeling of loneliness, of being an outsider, it never quite leaves you. You can be happy or successful or whatever, but that thing still stays within you.” (Tim Burton.)

Wolfquest || lovelygirl18
A thinker, a planer. Wolfquest possess a sharp intelligence, as he is skilled at problem solving. An expression of strong instincts. A deep connection with his instincts, Wolfquest if the type of cat who will listen to his instinct rather than facts. Ever since he was a wee kit, Wolfquest has had an appetite for freedom. This tom sometimes wonders what it would be long to be free and roam unknown lands. Wolfquest if they type of cat who's hackles are easily risen. Quick to feel threatened; whether it be by harsh words and a simple look, Wolfquest is quickly put on edge. Quite often, Wolfquest doesn't trust most cats around him. However, most of all, Wolfquest has a lack of self-trust. Yet, Wolfquest is more self reliant, depending on himself to complete daunting tasks alone. A social creature at heart, Wolfquest despises being alone for long periods of time. Wolfquest; as much as he longs for freedom, longs for companionship. Wolfquest is a communicator, and skilled in most aspects of speech. Wolfquest usually finds himself being the root of stereotypes, misconceptions and misunderstandings. Wolfquest is simply a cat who is hard to understand, and it often leads to persecution on his behalf. Regardless of what others may think. Wolfquest has a high sense of loyalty to his birth Clan as well as his close friends and family. A rugged looking tom, Wolfquest is not much to look at. His pelt is a pale and dull grey, with darker, faded grey, tabby markings. His muzzle and chin are white; however, not age related. However, Wolfquest's body is rippling with strength and endurance. Wolfquest's nose is a dull, grayish-pink colour while his whiskers are long and white. A pair of ore yellow eyes rest within there sockets, allowing Wolfquest to have an intimidating glare. Born and raised in SunClan, as were his parents before him.  Wolfquest's mother was a cat named Sandrunner and his father was cat named Quivertail. Both of Wolfquest's parents have been long dead, both dying for SunClan. Wolfquest's remaining, living kin is his sole littermate, his sister named Spiderarmor. Wolfquest would trust his sister with his life, and beyond. When it comes to a conversation of any type, Wolfquest will make his point understood. Cats may not like it, but Wolfquest will not budge from his ideals. A complex cat, Wolfquest sometimes cannot even untangle his web of thoughts. Wolfquest shows friendliness, compassion and generosity with his counterparts. A true friend to few, but Wolfquest will always be loyal to them. A cunning cat at times, Wolfquest is always learning. Incorporating strategies and planning to achieve his goals of every day chores. Wolfquest has a profound understanding of how life ticks. A deep faith in StarClan, Wolfquest is very religious. This tom will always true and loyal to himself, no matter what. To him, maintaining self loyalty is one of the greatest of victories a cat could achieve. This cat was named Wolfkit for his wolf-like pelt. Wolfquest earned his Warrior name because of his tracking skills. If something is lost, Wolfquest will find it as he is very observant. Brave in battle and graceful in the hunt; however, he only has average skills for both tasks.

Brownkit
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Mellow and calm. An approachable cat, Brownkit draws other cats to himself without even trying. Brownkit's down-to-earth personality is often very appealing to other cats. Wholesome, Brownkit is friendly to just about every cat he meets. A practical thinker, Brownkit would much rather listen to logic and facts than selfish impulse. Brownkit doesn't understand cats who act upon a feeling, as Brownkit believes it is unwise. A very emotionally stable cat, Brownkit is not easily insulted nor moved. Brownkit's daily routine is well constructed and structured. Brownkit does not like surprises or unexpected events. Brownkit much rather life moved smoothly without unnecessary bumps and obstructions. When it comes to friends, Brownkit is very reliable. Brownkit will offer comfort or support for any cat in need of it. Brownkit is an average built tom, he is neither muscular nor skinny. Named after his fur colour, Brownkit is a solid brown furred tomcat. Brownkit has a small brown nose and very long, off-white white whiskers.A pair of large, pale yellow eyes sit within Brownkit's skull, emphasizing his docile nature. Born and raised in WaterClan, as were his parents before him. Brownkit's mother was a cat named Milkpad and his father was a cat named Buzzardwing. Both of Brownkit's parent's died before he reached two moons of age. Brownkit's only remaining kin are his littermates. Brownkit has one brother named Copperkit, and one sister named Yellowkit. Brownkit is very protective of his remaining blood kit, more so than any other cat. Brownkit finds his strength in being quietly confident. Brownkit will never boast about his confidence or achievements as he sees no use in doing so. Sensitive towards other cat's sensitivity, Brownkit quickly tunes into a cat in emotional distress. Brownkit gives off a warm aurora with the addition of w way with reassuring words. Another thing Brownkit is, is honest. Brownkit will try his best to always be sincere. When he is working, Brownkit wants his finished product to be of great quality. One of Brownkit's downsides is that he is rather dull and boring. A frugal, Brownkit doesn't believe in wasting needlessly, making Brownkit rather cheap. Another downside to Brownkit is that he can become materialistic. Possessing a lack of humor, Brownkit is not easily amused; however, easily annoyed in the same instance. Brownkit has a lack of sophistication. A very predictable cat, Brownkit is limited to what he knows. At times, Brownkit has a swift, stingy voice which can be a little annoying. A very serious cat, Brownkit is not the type to do an activity just for fun. Brownkit is very loyal to WaterClan; however, it is a robotic loyalty as he sees no other way to be. Fierce and brave in battle, but Brownkit has average fighting; as well as hunting, skills.

Yellowkit [ snow ]
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A ray of sunshine! Yellowsnow is almost always bursting to the seams to be optimistic. One her better days, Yellowsnow is overabundant in cheerfulness. When it comes to most aspects of her life, Yellowsnow faces events with enthusiasm. A cat who will do out of her way for a little fun, Yellowsnow can be mischievous at times. Good-humored, Yellowsnow can easily take a joke. At times, she can be very fun and amusing to be around. One thing Yellowsnow is, is confident. Yellowsnow radiates confidences as she struts through life. Nothing can bring the feline down! One word to describe Yellowsnow's personality is original. Yellowsnow does not rely upon society in order to calculate how she is to act-- Yellowsnow simply acts. Yellowsnow also looks up to and respects cats who also exhibit the same level of originality as she does. Yellowsnow values creativity and is always finding new ways to complete mundane tasks. Quickly drawn to cats with a flaring personality, Yellowsnow prefers to surround herself with extroverts instead of introverts. An academic feline, Yellowsnow enjoys nothing more than passing along her knowledge to others. Whether or not they be her Apprentice, Yellowsnow does not feel guilty about throwing around- did you know's. Named Yellowkit after her yellow-ginger pelt. Yellowsnow is a fluffy yellow she-at with pale ginger tabby markings. She has a small peach pink nose and long white whiskers. Yellowsnow has a pair of large, honey yellow eyes. Born and raised in WaterClan, as were her parents before her. Yellowsnow's mother was a cat named Milkpad and her father was a cat named Buzzardwing. Both of Yellowsnow's parent's died before she reached two moons of age. Yellowsnow's only remaining kin are her litter-mates. Yellowkit has two brothers named Brownkit, and Copperkit. Yellowsnow is a feline of wisdom and logic. As much as Yellowsnow is a free spirit, she will not defy logic or wisdom when it is staring right at her. However, sometimes Yellowsnow can use some convincing in some cases. Overly analytical, Yellowsnow can be extremely critical and judgmental over the slightest of tremors. At times, Yellowsnow can become impatient and impulsive. A challenging cat to deal with, Yellowsnow is known to be egotistical and spiteful. At times, Yellowsnow can seem non-emotional and lacking compassion. Quite often, Yellowsnow enjoys isolation. If cats approach her while she wants to be alone, then Yellowsnow will react in coldness. When it comes to something she really wants, Yellowsnow can be deceitful. Skilled in misleading or charming a cat with elaborate and insincere words. When it comes to change, Yellowsnow faces it swiftly and bravely. Yellowsnow takes great pride in her individuality and will not put up with any cat who thinks differently. Fiercely loyal to WaterClan, Yellowsnow would let nothing get in her way. However, Yellowsnow can be pessimistic. In undesirable times, Yellowsnow has a inferiority complex and can come off as cowardly.

LEAFKIT / STRIPE
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Personal growth is a very important step in Leafstripe's mind. This tom is always trying to find new ways to renew his mind set. A feline full of vitality, Leafstripe is extremely hypochondriac. Leafstripe is an emotionally balanced and calm cat who is easy to get along with. One of Leafstripes strongest ability is restoration in broken friendships. A tactful cat, Leafstripe is comfortable with dealing in sticky situations. As kind as Leafstripe can be, he much rather accomplish taste by himself as he knows he will do a good job. A self-reliant tom, it is very rare for Leafstripe to seek for help; let alone, accept help when it is offered! Leafstripe is drawn towards cats who are like him. A reliable and dependable cat, Leafstripe seeks cats who are such. When he needs some peace and quiet, Leafstripe can be found up in the trees or alone in EarthClan's territory. Leafstripe find's comfort and peace in nature, as he does love nature. If he cannot be out in the forest, then you can find Leafstripe near the Nursery. A family oriented tom, Leafstripe is very drawn to the idea of being a father one day and having a family of his own. A practical tom, Leafstripes lacks imagination and creativity. A down-to-earth cat, Leafstripe is not the type to seek climbing in power. Leafstripe makes a good friend, or simply a cat to lean ones head upon. Sympathetic and compassionate, Leafstripe enjoys offering cats in need a warm heart and open paws. Nurturing, Leafstripe works well with Apprentices and Kits. One of Leafstripes favorite activities is to train Apprentices. Generous, kind and loyal, Leafstripe has a high moral sense. As much as he much rather work alone, Leafstripe also likes group activities. Leafstripes encourages social interactions with cats from other Clans at the gatherings. An adaptable tom, Leafstripe is usually unfazed by changes in his environment. A hansom and stunning looking character, Leafstripe's pelt draws attention. His base fur is a light, honey ginger colour with sharp marmalade tabby markings. If his orange hide is not enough to steal a glance, then his white fluff may draw attention. His chest, underbelly and flank are mostly white. His muzzle is white, that stretches down the side of his chin to join his chest fur. His chin is ginger and is cut off at his throat. Parts of his cheeks are white as well as the sides of the bridge of his nose. On both sides of his face, the white markings point up towards his eyes. On his right cheek, he has a small tabby marking beside his nose. His front legs are white until the very tips of his paws. Leafstripe's black legs are white on the inside as well as some loops down his legs. His tail is like a raccoon tail; but instead of black and white, it is ginger with tabby markings and white. His flank and back are littered with ginger tabby patches. Leafstripe has a small, light pink nose with some peach-coloured markings alone the top. Long, lushes white whiskers sprout from Leafstripes maw and point straight out. In sharp contrast to his pelt, Leafstripe has a pair of light jade green eyes. Born in EarthClan to his mother Amber. Leafstripe has never meet his father and often finds himself wondering who his father was. Born to a litter of five with mostly females. Leafstripe likes to be the 'big brother' to his sisters Whiteholly, Sweetrose and Tawnypool. Leafstripe's single brother is known as Swiftsong. Leafstripe loves his family and doesn't know what he would do with himself if he was to lose any one of them. Being part of a big family gives Leafstripe the sense of belonging that he desires. Leafstripe is the type of cat who needs to belong, to a small group of friends or a family. In fact, when it comes to his friends or family, Leafstripe can become very possessive. Leafstripe does not take it kindly when another cat calls his best friend their best friend. Selfish and greedy when it comes to his relationships-- who's his is his, and no one will take them from Leafstripe. If he sees his friends with other cats without him, Leafstripe becomes very envious. Materialistic towards the silliest of things like feathers or rocks. As warm as he is, Leafstripe can suddenly become indifferent towards a cat who has hurt him. Over-cautious, Leafstripe does not trust cats quickly nor easily. Deviousness is one of Leafstripe's darker traits. An overbearing do-gooder, at times, Leafstripe is very inconsiderate when he is helping other cats. Despite his flaws, Leafstripe is usually optimistic and full of cheerfulness. Plunging into tasks with enthusiasm, Leafstripe always tried to have a little fun while he is working. Good-humored, Leafstripe doesn't mind swapping lighthearted jokes with other cats. Leafstripe is a confident young tom who is bursting with originality. However, Leafstripe can be a very challenging cat to deal with. Academic and analytical. Wisdom and logic. Critical and judgmental. Leafstripe is known to be overly analytical to a point of being a pain in the tail. In some situations, Leafstripe can be impatient and impulsive. In times of high stress, Leafstripe can be pessimistic. He tends to have an inferiority complex and even cowardly at times. When in a bitter mood, Leafstripe an seem non-emotional and lacking his usual compassion. Nonetheless, Leafstripe is a cat of happiness and is more cheerful than bitter most of the time. Growing up with the beliefs of a Clancat, Leafstripe is faithful towards StarClan. A cat of endurance, Leafstripe does not let any cat boss him around! One thing Leafstripe really wants in life are strong, long lasting friendships with Clan-mates.