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HAREKIT || SPRINT
Roleplayed by Lore
There's nothing more freeing than the feeling of the wind running through your fur as you barrel through the forest without a care in the world. At least there's nothing more freeing to Haresprint. The Smokey-gray, mackle tom loves nothing more than his sense of freedom and adventure. Driven purely by ambition and wanderlust he believes there is nothing he can't do. No challenge he can't rise to, if he works hard enough. More often than not he can be found playing or training, and will do just about any strenuous activity he can think of to stay in shape. The first one up and the last one asleep every night, when he isn't otherwise preoccupied he's the first to volunteer. However, due to his insatiable sense of wanderlust it's nearly impossible to keep track of the long-furred tabby. He never stays still for long and is some what unreliable if he's not in the right place at the right time.
Kit
Littlemates || Frozenkit, Firekit, Asterkit

WITHERINGPAW || PEAK
Roleplayed by Lore
Dumped on the border while young by a family who didn't want him, he was left to join the clans with nothing and no one else behind him. Even if he tried... well, they were impossible to find. The rejection hurt, but to his surprise, those he was left with accepted him. Or they seemed to, anyway. He's still fearful, internally, that they too will abandon him, and so he seeks to keep them close by any means necessary. He'll lie through his teeth if he thinks it'll gain the approval of those around him, and often he acts silly and cheerful, the life of any event, too entertaining to be cast aside... right? Thanks to his inner turmoil, he has a tendency towards underhanded tactics and devious ways, all because he just wants to make sure he isn't left alone again. Is he happy this way? That's uncertain. But it sure beats being alone again.
Apprentice

Graysexual + Single

FRECKLEDKIT || LEAVES
Roleplayed by Blood&MoonMikaelson

Freckledleaves was born on March 22, 2021, to Burning and Deep, two member's of a Gang, that had a law that the two broke to make Freckledlaeaves. That law was that only the leader and the females of the Gang could mate the other males had to mate outside the gang. Burning and Deep broke that rule, and when the leader found out about Burning being pregnant, he confronted the pair, and executed Deep in-front of his mate.

The Leader decided to let Burning give birth to the kit and them he would kill them both, but Burning had another plan and in the dead of night, she escaped. She ran for her life and the unborn kit. By the time she had reached the border of FallClan she was about to cross over when she was viciously attacked and killed but the Gang members, who had been tracking her down. It was only thanks to a FallClan patrol, that Freckledleaves even lived. The patrol drove the Gang members away from the border and then took Freckledleaves and her dead mother to camp, were they buried her mother and gave her to a Queen to care for and given the name Freckledkit.

Now on June 22 2021, Freckeledkit reached her 3rd moon and is now ready to see the outside of the nursery walls for the first time. She had much to discover and learn even as a kit, but over time she hopes to become the best cat she can be, in whatever rank she is in. She will work hard and honor the rules and the Warrior Ancestors of the Clan, and all the ways of FallClan. She will become a great and loyal member of the Clan someday, and hopefully end up doing something so great, that she is remembered for all times.
Kit

MELTINGCOLORS
Roleplayed by uniqcrim
An orange and white she-cat with beautiful blue eyes. Restless isn’t enough to describe Meltingcolors. She always has to be on the move, doing something, finding something new. She has dreams of adventure, and always wonders what life is like in other clans. No matter how much she has tried to leave, she’s always found herself returning. She grew up listening to stories from clanmates born elsewhere, hearing their tales of glory - many of which were vastly exaggerated, but Meltingcolors never cared. She was smart, but hearing such faulty stories gave her a weird view of the world. With a sharp tongue and little patience, some might find her difficult to get along with, but she’s definitely passionate. It’s hard to get her to do anything that she doesn’t want to do, but somehow remains a good worker. Despite her attitude, she rarely ever complains about things, preferring to keep a positive outlook.
Warrior
Mate || none, looking
Sexual Orientation || pansexual

Can I add two?


BrindleLeaf
Roleplayed by lusalight
BrindleLeaf is a beautiful shecat with golden eyes. She is a pale tortoiseshell with the occasional darker patch of fur. She is pure and gentle despite the tragedy that has befallen her sweet life. Soon after the delivery of her four kits, a badger attack took her mate, Sorrelspur, and three of their kits. A traumatized mother, she retains her tender temperament, staying strong for her one surviving kit. With a warm, pleasant tone, she is easily loved and trusted, though many worry for her as she seems to hold back the pain she has suffered. She is passionate and graceful, a true motherly marvel. She holds in most of what she feels and thinks; no one truly knows the extent of her inquisitive intelligence.
Queen
No mate, currently not looking as mate was recently killed
Open sexuality
Kits || Blossomkit


Blossomkit || Dawn
Roleplayed by Lusalight
With frosty blue eyes and nearly snow white fur (aside from a few brown/orange splotches on her underbelly and paws) Blossomkit is a near mirror image of her late father. She holds no memory of the vicious attack that took away most of her family, but is slowly learning about it through her keen attention to conversations thrown at her mother. She is spunky and has a prideful attitude. She is very smart but often makes a fool of herself when she is quick to act on her impulses.
Kitten

ICEFRACTURE
Roleplayed by ashestoashes
A white tom with subtle grey markings and brilliant ice blue eyes. A rather quiet cat; slow to grow, slow to socialize, and slower still to open up. For as long as he could remember, his life has revolved around his clanmates. If you asked him, he might tell you that he never found his family or clanmates important. That would be a lie. Then, why does he distance himself from those that he cares about? The answer is simple: he’s afraid of hurting them. Icefracture believes that he is cursed, that anyone that he gets too close to will end up injured. He never lets himself get too comfortable around others, believing that an incident would be just right around the corner. He has never properly explained to anyone why he believes in this curse, and perhaps it’s not anything that he can easily put to words. As far as anyone is aware, it’s just a nightmare or superstition, but to Icefracture, it’s real.
Warrior
Mate || Single
Sexual Orientation || Homosexual

SALTMOON ||
Roleplayed by Dot
An icky brown tom with a white chest and yellow eyes. Loves to see the beauty in nature, and the thing that he claims is most beautiful is the stars. He would stare at the shimmering specks in the sky for hours if he could, but his stomach always calls him back down to earth. It’s weird, this tom always seems to be hungry, but he’s remained scrawny, as if he hasn’t eaten in a week. The other thing that keeps him from the sky is the moon. It must be some sort of sick joke that Saltmoon gained the suffix ‘moon’, but it was probably from all of his salty mutterings about the moon “ruining the perfection of the stars”. Saltmoon is very disorderly, a fact that anyone would be able to gather from his unkempt pelt, rather ironic with his love of beauty. A little twitchy, and a rather large coward, he would rather hide behind someone than face a problem straight-on.
Warrior
Mate || None
Sexual Orientation || Bisexual

SHADOWFLUFF
Roleplayed by Cleaver
An incredibly fluffy black she-cat with light green eyes. “Never start a fight you can’t finish.” It was a phrase that Shadowfluff lived by, and one that she had heard often while growing up. In her case, these fights are rarely ever physical. While Shadowfluff isn’t necessarily lacking in muscles or ability, she prefers not to get her paws dirty and exercises her wit over her physical prowess. She had learned the hard way that not everyone is out to help, and she slowly started to see others for what they could get done for her rather than as equals. Perhaps that’s why truly honest cats throw her off, as she is always expecting some sort of trick. Anyone who truly wants to help or care for others is the type of cat that Shadowfluff doesn’t know how to deal with, causing her to lose her manipulative edge and return to the cat that she used to be long ago: someone just eager to make a friend.

Warrior
Mate || None, open
Sexual Orientation || Lesbian