M O O N D U S T
B R A V E
Moondust would die for her friends and leader any day, never backing down when things get scary. She tries to hide her emotions from enemies, and is a great leader when she needs to be. Though she may be rather secretive at times, it's always for the good of the Clan, which she always puts first.
K I N D
Moondust is a trustworthy friend, always showing sympathy and understanding to a troubled cat. She likes helping others and talking to them about their problems. The best feeling to her is that she knows she helped make a difference for the better.
S W E E T
Moondust loves hearing purrs, and always helps cheer someone up. She likes bringing sweet smelling flowers to the queens and elders and spends lots of time with the kits in the nursery. She doesn't mind listening to the stories of the elders and talking to the kittypets at the border. She knows they're harmless most of the time, and as long as they stay on their side of the border, she hopes she doesn't have to fight them, or anyone she cares about, for that matter.
G E N T L E
Moondust respects the warrior code; she knows a great warrior does not need to kill to win battles. She wouldn't ever hurt anyone in her own Clan on purpose. She greatly values life, and tries to live every day to the fullest.
S H E - C A T
2 1 M O O N S
D E P U T Y
Moondust once had a sister, Brindlepaw, who was her best friend. Brindlepaw was always daydreaming and imaginative. She was so excited to train to be a warrior, but Moondust suspected Brindlepaw knew in her heart a cat like her who was fragile and sickly from birth could never become a warrior. Brindlepaw died of greencough; she was very vulnerable to sickness. Moondust lost her best friend that day, but gained something she didn't have before: ambition. Ambition to become a great warrior, and then deputy, and then leader-for Brindlepaw.
R U S T P A W (R U S T B L A Z E)
S H Y
Rustpaw is playful and open around his friends, but he's always been skittish and nervous around everyone else. He stutters when talking to the deputy or leader or someone of much higher rank than him. He's also a quick learner.
Q U I R K Y
Rustpaw is what some cats would call "strange from the start". He likes telling made-up stories to his friends and the kits and plays distractedly with anything he comes across-grass, twigs, flowers. He's rather jumpy and easily distracted. Rustpaw may be a bit goofy sometimes, but he's serious when he needs to be.
D E T E R M I N E D
Rustpaw does his duty fully and well, always making sure he does what is told and doesn't let anything get in the way of his schedule. He doesn't mind going the extra mile for someone, since he's too bashful to say no. He's also very focused and strong in battle-his body would give out long before his spirit and will to protect his Clan. Rustpaw would fight bravely to the very end.
T O M C A T
1 0 M O O N S
A P P R E N T I C E
When Rustpaw was born, his mother died giving birth and was raised by a kind queen along with her litter. His father, along with some of the Clan, saw him as a disappointment. He was scrawny and smaller than the other kits his age. Nobody ever thought he would amount to anything, but he's determined to prove them wrong.
R A V E N W H I S P E R
T O U G H
Ravenwhisper rarely shows how pained she really is; even on her deathbed she would continue to fight for her life. She never lets injuries or emotional pain slow her down or distract her. If she is dying on the inside, she would never let her enemies see that. She is a secretive, burdened cat with a past that she refuses to talk about, but it still haunts her dreams.
O B S E R V A T I V E
Ravenwhisper takes time to notice the little things; more than once, she's noticed that something was wrong, helping the Clan stay out of danger. For example, on a border patrol, she found piles of herbs under a bush near the border, and it turned out that the other Clan's medicine cat apprentice had been using her Clan's herbs. She can also spot a traitor or a conflicted cat within the Clan just by looking at them.
P R O U D
Though reserved, Ravenwhisper keeps her pride known. She never lets an apprentice or younger warrior get away with disrespecting her, whether the cat is from her Clan or not. Even though she's one of the newer warriors, she desires the respect of a deputy or leader.
C L E V E R
Ravenwhisper may not be the strongest warrior, or the biggest, but she can easily outsmart an opponent with her emotionless, unreadable face. You can never predict what she's going to do, or what mood she's going to be in, and if that mood is really how she's feeling inside.
W A R R I O R
1 8 M O O N S
S H E - C A T
Ravenwhisper has always been more of a listener, and a follower,instead of a leader or a speaker. She's not very good at making friends or acquaintances, but secretly, she really wants a best friend to talk to. She feels lonely; even her parents did not understand her when she was a kit. Her brother, Shadowkit, died as a kit. He was taken by a hawk; her parents were saddened and didn't pay much attention to the young Ravenkit, so she had to raise herself and watch other apprentices and warriors to learn things. Her mother and father both died elders.
S O R R E L S T A R
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Leader
Age: 32 moons (7 lives left)
Personality: Fair, doesn't easily trust anyone, sometimes bitter and cold, secretive, not selfish or greedy, lonely, brave, fierce, proud, wise
History: Sorrelstar grew up a proud Clan-born kit with a sister who died soon after birth, along with her mother. She was raised by her mother's sister and her father, but never felt a connection to either of them, and blamed StarClan for taking the only two cats she loved from her. When she became a warrior, she soon fell in love, but with the wrong cat: Rustheart, from another Clan. Soon she was expecting kits, and had no idea what to do. Both Clans found out sooner or later, and Sorrelstar (then Sorrelsong) decided to give one of her kits, Cherrykit, to the father's Clan. When Cherrykit was announced as an apprentice at a Gathering, Sorrelstar was overwhelmed with secret joy, only to be shocked into grief when the love of her life's death was mentioned. It seems he was attacked by "rogues", but she knew deep inside someone from his Clan killed him for what he had done. She raised her son, Foxkit the best she could, while coping with grief and the pressure of being deputy.
C H E R R Y N O S E
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Age: 16 moons
Personality: Cherrynose is curious, sweet, kind, playful, brave, gentle, always positive, happy, likes playing with the kits and helping out the medicine cat
History: Cherrynose was raised by her father in FrostClan. He hadn't been ashamed to tell her that he'd fallen in love with Sorrelsong of BirchClan, but the cats who were warriors then and elders now still think she's a disgrace. She just wants to be treated like everyone else, but hopes she never has to meet her mother or brother in battle.
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