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Name: Spiderstar
Gender: Tom
Age: 26 moons
Rank: leader
Personality: Spiderstar, despite the strict rules he gives, is a very patient and kind cat. He cares deeply about his clan and strives to do his best. This is shown in his hard work and dedication, often showing great confidence about this tom which gives him a more respective figure. However, this tom is extremely strict. He follows the code and traditions and will not hesitate to punish any cat that breaks these rules. More often than not he is a calmer cat, but that doesn't mean he's perfect. He constantly frets that he isn't a good leader, having been chosen at a younger age then most other leaders.
History: will add
Sexuality: heterosexual
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Kin:

Name: Pigeonpaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 10 moons
Rank: medicine cat apprentice
Former Rank: kittypet
Breed: munchkin
Personality: Pigeonpaw is a very kind and compassionate cat, always thinking about others before himself. This can prove to be good, or can result in a bad outcome for him. Pigeonpaw is a huge pushover, not ever standing up for himself. Instead he worries that he will never be good enough, but his determined spirit keeps him going. He is a kind and understanding cat that enjoys the company of others, and he seems to thrive off of social interaction, though there are times when he keeps to himself.
History: Pigeonpaw was born among a litter of four. Both of his parents were pure bred, as the owner was a cat breeder. This being said there were a lot of cats that lived in the same household and the munchkins were the newest addition. He was the runt of the litter, and the only one that inherited the short legs(not all munchkins have short legs). His siblings would tease him, often telling him that something was wrong with him. Soon the other cats picked up on this habit and Pigeonpaw was often teased, leading to him being more isolated. Finally the parents learned that their kits were going to be adopted by other two-legs, so one night they snuck them all out. They stopped by the clan border and told pigeon to stay, that they would return. He waited days, hiding from patrols, but they never returned. Finally he gave up on hope and a patrol managed to find him before bringing him to the camp. Now he does his best to be the best he can, despite his short legs.
Sexuality: pansexual
Crush: None
Mate: none
Kits: none
Kin: unknown

Name: Leafstep
Gender: tom
Age: 26 moons
Rank: warrior
Personality: Leafstep is a more charming tom at times, often complementing his clanmates and showing a collected composure. This gives him a more confident appearance, but every cat has their flaws. Leafstep is mentally unstable and if a cat bothers him then he won't hesitate to snap at them, quickly insulting them without much thought. If really bothered he may even go as far to attack the cat, but he usually calms down before things get out of hand if the argument is left alone. Another result of him being mentally unstable is his more stubborn nature when it comes to accepting something he may greatly see as wrong or unreal. He won't hesitate to deny something and tends to convince himself that he's right.
History:
Sexuality: Homosexual
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Kin:Dead

Name: Aspenfur
Gender: tom
Age: 20 moons
Rank: warrior
Personality: Aspenfur is extremely playful and light hearted, often trying to lift the spirit of others whenever he can. Despite his cheerful behavior, deep down he feels inferior and tends to think less of himself, always thinking hes not worth anything, but he easily hides this with his cheerful and bright behavior. However, he is genuinely a cheerful sweetheart, even if he has hidden many of his true feelings, but he doesn't let this stop him from being the best warrior he can
History: Aspenfur was born to a rogue who didn't live far from clan borders. It wasn't long before his parents decided to leave him by the borders, deciding the clan could have him. When a patrol found him he was weak and not many thought he would make it. A kind queen by the name Rosewish had recently lost her two kits and she happily took in Aspenfur and raised him as her own. When he was around six moons his adoptive mother told him the truth, let him know he wasn't clanborn. Aspenfur told her it was okay, even though he was truly upset. He had never known his parents and he wasn't clanborn, so feeling liked he belonged wasn't something he could do. Despite how he felt, he didn't let this drag him down and he did his best in training. One day he went out into the forest with Rosewish on a hunting trip. A dog attacked and though both fought the best they could, they were no match for the dog. Aspenfur was a horrible climber, and he still is, but the trees were the only place they could go to escape. His adoptive mother quickly pushed him up the tree, as fast as she could, but the dog managed to get her. Aspenfur was about to go jump down to help her, but froze in horror. A patrol arrived, but they were to late to save his mother and even now Aspenfur blames himself for her death. Instead of giving up he did his best in training, eventually earning his warrior name and now he tries to be the best warrior he can, to try and make it up to Rosewish.
Sexuality: Homoflexible
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kits: none
Kin: unknown rogue parents

Name: Honeycloud
Gender: she-cat
Age: 14 moons
Rank: warrior
Personality: Honeycloud is a sassy and sarcastic she-cat, seeming to have little respect for the other warriors, although she shows respect to any higher rank. She acts as if she knows it all and her big ego only adds to her annoying personality. She is always determined to win any argument she may get into and her stubborn behavior gets her into trouble more often then not. Now this she-cat puts up a very rough and cold looking act, but she can be a real sweetheart to any that manage to get close to her. She just shies away from others and lashes out to hide her shy behavior.
History:
Sexuality: Demisexual
Crush: none
Mate: none
Kits: none
Kin:dead

Name: Hickorypaw
Gender: tom
Age: 11 moons
Rank: apprentice
Personality: Hickorypaw is a quiet cat, often keeping to himself. The reason for this is his timid nature, often making it hard for him to talk to others. Instead he focuses his attention on his training and doesn't seem to socialize a lot. This gives him a disadvantage as he has no friends, but he doesn't mind the silence. If you spot this tom he is usually on his lonesome, never caring to join in friendly conversations and even prefers to train without the other apprentices. He wouldn't mind having a friend, if he could get used to them, but is certainly to shy to try and make any.
History: will add(developing)
Sexuality: Homoflexible
Crush: none
Mate: none
Kits: none
Kin: Dead

Name: Twistedface
Gender: She-cat
Age: 28 moons
Rank: warrior
Personality: Twistedface is a mischievous and crafty she-cat, often looking for new and exciting things. She is known to be adventurous and even a bit rebellious, but when she is she had no intention to hurt others. Instead she enjoys the thrill of life, such as exploring beyond the borders, though she never strays to far. As a young kit she was known to persuade the others into joining her plans and activities, and even know she enjoys the company of others. This she-cat is compassionate and kind to those she meets, though she may come off as pushy and persistent. Some may even call her mouse-brained seeing as she never learns when enough is enough.
History: ask
Sexuality: heteroflexible
Crush: none
Mate: none
Kits: none
Kin: Dead

name; Rainsong
age; 34 moons
gender; she-cat
sexuality; heteroflexible
rank; queen
desired rank; none
Personality; Rainsong is known to be a clumsy, often finding ways to make a fool out of herself. She doesn't mind this though and instead makes small jokes out of it, in attempt to lighten the situation. She is known to be a big sweetheart, being there for her friends when they need her. Over time she has gotten used to reading others, their emotions and such, and tries her best to help. She never pushes though and if a cat asks her to stop then she will. This can cause her to neglect her own needs at times and she may act a bit shy or nervous when others question her of her condition, but usually she talks her way out of any situation she sees as bad.
History; Rainsong was born in a litter of two around the end of Leaf-fall. She was always full of energy and so was her brother. At the start they lived normal lives, but soon leaf-bare came by. Their mother, Dovepool, fell ill with greencough. They were only two moons old so during this time they had to stay with Silverfeather as their mother had moved to the medicine den. A few days later their mother passed away, leaving Rainsong and her brother distraught. Their father continued to visit them, but he had lost so much and for a while it seemed dark to all three of them. Finally when the end of leaf-bare was around they were apprenticed and once again all seemed bright for the family. A few moons into trainingtragedy struck once again. While hunting her brother and father, they encountered a badger. Both her brother and father were killed, but a loner had came by in time to save her. She grieved the death of her kin and would often leave the clan, often hanging out with the loner that worked hard to comfort her. Over time she became a warrior, but she never stopped her visits with Soot. Finally they became mates and moons later she learned she was expecting his kits. She was thrilled, despite the fear she felt, and told the tom. A few days after she told him she went on one of her last patrols. Along the way the patrol encountered a few loners and a fight broke out, resulting in the death of Soot. Rainsong was upset, but she has been focusing on her kits, wanting the best for them.
crush; None
mate; None
kits; Expecting

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Name: Eaglewhisker
Gender: tom
Age: 27 moons

Personality: He is considered to be a brave and loyal warrior, to the rest of his clan. Due to the fact that he isn't one to easily stand down from a threat, unless it is something that he can't handle fighting alone. Considering that he knows his own limits, and will seek out help if a situation calls for it. This causes him to be seen as patient and calm, especially when around those younger than himself. Although, if pushed too far, then he will snap. However, these are rare and normally only happen if someone is being extremely annoying. He is also protective, and will do what he can to protect his loved ones. Even putting his life on the line, if it meant that they will be kept safe. However, when does get the chance to rest from his duties as a warrior, then he likes to hang around the younger cats. Due to his more kind hearted nature, since he enjoys the looks kits give him when he tells a particularly exciting story. Which can make him seem ever fatherly or brotherly.
History: Was born as an only kit, therefore he didn't have to worry too much about being subjected to favouritism. Both of his parent's were loners, who would often travel across the land and wouldn't stay in one play longer than one or two days. Growing up provided him with a perspective of what responsibility looked like, as his father taught him on hot to hunt and defend himself. As well as on how to look after his own family if he ever decided to settle down with someone. It was around this time that he learnt of the possibility of having younger siblings. Which made him both nervous and excited, since it would be his first time being a 'kit sitter' as his parents put it. However, danger soon found it's way to his family's den, when a fox picked up the scent of the small litter of three. Being nearly the same age as his father, Eagle did what he could to help defend both his mother and his younger siblings. They won, but at a heavy cost, for Eagle's father had been killed during the fight. With his mother being unable to hunt for herself, he decided to take matters into his own paws. As he began to provide for his family, now understanding on what his parent's meant by taking responsibility for the aftermath of a consequence. But as time flew by, Eagle began to understand that it was his time to part ways with his mother and siblings. Considering that he was now a young adult, and therefore needed to go his own way. Which was how he stumbled across Hollowclan, at first no one trusted him, considering that he could be a possible rogue. But over time, he proved to be a very useful clanmate, once he gained his new home's trust of course. Despite the fact that he had sustained several small injuries during his first few months within the clans.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: warrior



Name: Halfshadow
Gender: tom
Age: 28 moons

Personality: He is considered to be quiet and calculative, by those who meet him for the first time. Considering that he doesn't spend much time around others, unless it is either their leader or their medicine cat. Because of this, he isn't one to jump straight into a situation. Preferring to rather watch from the sides, before making a move. However, when it comes down to fighting, then he is tactical and clever. Often using his opponents strength against them, in order to get out of a sticky situation. Not to mention that he is also highly tolerant when it comes to those who like to mess around. Considering that he has dealt with far worse, during his life as a rogue. However, while it may not seem like it, he does have a much more softer side to him. Which he will allow his clanmates to see from time to time. Due to the fact that he will offer advice to anyone who is willing to listen, as well as give someone a shoulder to cry on. Since while he may seem cold at first, he actually does care deeply about the wellbeing of his clanmates.
History: Originally he was born as a stray, barely surviving another day with what little food was left available. However, he wasn't really complaining much, considering that it was a lot better than being fed kittypet food. As he grew older, many began to grow wary of him. Mostly because of his odd fur colour, since it was mostly black and it caused him to stand out amongst his kind. Those few two-legs who notice him walking along the pathways or along the fences, have begun to nickname him 'Jack' or 'Pumpkin'. Considering that it reminded them a little bit of a certain holiday they celebrated. But as time went by, he soon began to grow tired of living within the little town. So he left, deciding that living within a forest, was a lot better than having to eat out of a bin every day. That was how he came across Hollowclan. He had been close to dehydration from his long journey, when he was found at the border. 'Jack' then became 'Halfshadow', and never before had he felt more happier than to be given a name with a real meaning behind it. As the years continued to go by, he soon became a well respected warrior within his new home. While he had been heartbroken the moment their leader passed away, and shared in his clans grief. It was numbed down by the complete shock he felt, at being appointed as the clans new deputy. He now only hopes that he can make not only his clan and leader proud, but also of those who have died before him.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: deputy



Name: Frozenclaw
Gender: tom
Age: 25 moons

Personality: He can be seen as cold and distant at first. Considering that he prefers to keep to himself, rather than to communicate with the rest of his clan. In a way it's a good thing that he does, since he does have a very thin patience. Especially around those who irritate him to no end. Becoming aggressive and cruel if pushed too far. Hence on the reason of the name 'Frozenclaw'. But when a situation calls for it, then he will become fierce and protective over his clan. Making it clear that he isn't completely cold hearted, since he would risk his life for his clanmates. He is also cautious, when around new comers. Considering that he doesn't trust those who could have dark intentions towards his clan. However, he does suffer from trust issues, which is why he likes being left alone. Because of this he will become very insecure on opening up to others, out of fear that he will be hated on once again or abandoned.
History: His life wasn't an easy one, considering that it began with a rough start. This was due to the fact that his father was a rogue, a not so friendly one at that. This caused his mother to name him Frozenkit, out of her hatred of the tom who left her. Not only that, but she also neglected him as he grew up. Saying things about how it was his fault that his father left them, as well as on how she never even wanted kits in the first place. This began to make him feel resentment towards not only his own mother, but towards his unknown father as well. Eventually causing him to become cold hearted towards others, as he began to grow up. The only good thing in his life, that kept him rooted to the ground. Was another queen, who had taken it upon herself to look after him when his own mother wouldn't. To this she-cat, he owed her his life. She was the only one, who convinced him to try and be a better clanmate to the rest of his clan. It wasn't easy for him, but he did try his best in making at least some friends. As his warrior ceremony drew closer, that little light within him soon became a flame. The very moment his foster mother was killed by a badger. While many believed that he would return to his old ways, he instead shocked them by staying the same. Considering that Frozenclaw refused to allow himself to disappoint the one cat who had been there for him his entire life. Which was why he felt some guilt the moment his real mother finally passed away, since he knew that she just allowed her hatred to take control instead of letting it go.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: warrior



Name: Acornfeather
Gender: She-cat
Age: 24 moons

Personality: She is calm and patient, when it comes to the needs of her clanmates. Especially when it comes to those, who are too stubborn to ask for help. Because of this, she is often seen as wise and kind. Considering that she will offer what little advice she can, as well as point out the right direction one should take. As well as being there to comfort a friend in need, or to simply reassure younger cats that their safe. This will at times, make her seem quite motherly. However, just because she is a medicine cat, doesn't mean she doesn't know on how to fight. Considering that she will use what little fighting skills she has, in order to protect those she cares about. Which does give a slight warning, that she can be aggressive if pushed too far. Even becoming sarcastic and playful, if around family and friends. Due to the fact that she will joke from time to time, in order to lift ones spirits.
History: Acornfeather has always been interested in becoming a medicine cat, even from a young age. Considering that she could never bring herself to harm another cat. Not even when it was only play fighting between herself and her two brothers. There was just something about helping her clan through healing, instead of fighting that took her interest. While her mother had been supportive in her new interest, her father was less so. Considering that he was a well respected warrior within the clan, and considered that the life of a medicine cat was nothing more than weakness. However, she wasn't about to let her own flesh and blood tell her on how to live her life. When her apprentice ceremony eventually came around, she couldn't have been more excited than to learn of her new position as the clans next medicine cat. Although, she did feel a little bit sad, that she won't gain her warrior name alongside her brothers. As well as a tiny bit jealous of the fact that she wouldn't be able to have a family. However, this quickly faded away overtime, as she put most of her focus in her training. Proving to be quite a skilled healer, even though she did feel immense guilt whenever she thought back to those she couldn't save. A few have tried to flirt with her, because of her pretty fur. But she dismissed them quite firmly, making it clear that her role as a medicine cat would remain her number one priority. The day her mentor finally passed away, was the worst day of her life. Considering that it felt like she lost the father she always wanted. One who respected her choices, and stood at her side. She wasn't quite as cheerful as she once was, and several could see it. For a brief amount of time, she actually wondered on what she could do next in her life. Becoming a tiny bit worried on who her successor would be, and if she would have enough time to teach them all that she knows. Until she met Pigeonpaw, the munchkin apprentice. Only then did the light come back into her eyes, as she learnt on how to smile once more. After all, even from one glance of the young tom, she knew he had a whole lot of potential to become something great.

Crush: forbidden
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: medicine cat



Name: Rivertail
Gender: she-cat
Age: 26 moons

Personality: She is mostly sarcastic and playful, when around her loved ones. Often joking around with the younger cats, or getting into play fights with her clanmates. Considering that it was one way of keeping her insecurities at bay. However, if threatened by someone, then she will become aggressive and merciless. Since she isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in. Although, she will try her best to avoid confrontations if possible. But if she does get dragged into a fight, then she will become tactical and clever. Often using her swimming abilities, in order to gain the advantage over her opponent. She is also kind and friendly, to those she trusts. Often being their to comfort a loved one, or to just simply hang out and lighten the mood. However, she can also be insecure and nervous, when left alone for too long. Considering that she doesn't like the idea of looking vulnerable, especially when she doesn't have anyone to watch her back.
History: Unknown to the rest of her clanmates, one of Rivertails distant ancestors came from Riverclan. Which explains on why every so often a member in her family tree, would be born with webbed paws. Rivertail was born within the clan with this exact gift, making her highly skilled at both fishing and swimming. However, with this gift came a curse, and that was the envy of her older sister. Even from the very moment she opened her eyes, her sister had always hated her for some reason or another. Her parents were convinced that it was just a friendly rivalry, and that it would pass over time. Unfortunately, this was not the case, as Rivertail had quickly learnt. During her first year as a warrior, she had noticed that her sister had only become more aggressive. Often pointing out every mistake she made, or tried to get others to turn against her. However, Rivertail soon had enough of her sisters attempts to make her miserable and confronted her. At one point a fight nearly broke out between the two, the moment their arguing became heated. But she refused to use brute force, as she knew it was what her older sister wanted her to use. Rivertail thought that it was finally over, the moment they party. However, several moons later, and another confrontation took place. This time next to a river. A fight broke out between the two, and her sister nearly had the upper hand, if it wasn't for the current dragging them both beneath the surface. Rivertail was able to break free, but her sister was not so fortunate. A search patrol had already found her, but came back and told her that her sister was nowhere in sight. From that day on, she carried the scars that her sister left behind. Often wondering on if she truly is still alive out there, and whether or not she is plotting her revenge.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: warrior



Name: Spottedshade
Age: 29 moons
Gender: she-cat

Personality: She is considered to be stubborn and adventurous, when around others. Due to the fact that she isn't one to give up, and will often become curious by something she does not know about. Along with this, is her sarcastic nature. Often joking around with others, or simply messing with those she doesn't like. However, if she is needed for a patrol, or to help defend her clan. Then she instantly becomes attentive and serious. Paying close attention to her surroundings, as well as using every bit of skill she has learnt, in order to protect her clanmates. Because of her friendly nature, she is seen as kind and gentle. Since she will wait patiently for someone to catch up, or to simply check on an injured clanmate.
History: She was born on a farm, alongside her four siblings. Which was considered to be a good thing by the farmer and his family. Since it meant that there would be more cats on the farm, to help keep the mouse and rat population down. From the very moment she could walk, she was given a dark red bandanna from the farmers daughter. Although it didn't quite feel like a collar, she was already starting to dislike it. She was named 'Shade', due to her habit of lying down within the shade of either a tree or the tractor. However, this calm and peaceful life soon ended, when she reached the age of an apprentice. Where one day, she and her siblings overhead the two-legs talking about giving them away to other farms. Causing Shade to become nervous and insecure, since that meant moving to an area that might not be as friendly as the one she was born with. Although, she did become slightly hurt when one of her siblings said that no one would want her. Considering that she was too 'wild'. At first, she didn't quite understand on what this meant, but as time went by and she finally managed to remove her bandanna. Only then did she understand, that she was not meant for farm life. But instead, was meant for a life out in the wild. So the first chance she saw on the next day, she took it. Immediately making a beeline for the treeline. Not even stopping to look behind her, as she continued to run. Only when she couldn't run anymore, did she decide to finally stop and rest. Which was how she came across a Hollowclan patrol, and accepted the offer of becoming a full warrior amongst their ranks. Proudly taking on the name 'Spottedshade', after proving her worth and loyalty to her clan.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: warrior



Name: Aspenpaw
Age: 10 moons
Gender: tom

Personality: He is mostly shy and nervous, when around others. Which can make conversations with him a little bit awkward. Considering that he likes to remain quiet, and not draw to much attention to himself. However, he can also be brave and serious, when a situation calls for it. Especially when it comes to defending his clan. Since he will put his life on the line, if it meant that his clanmates get to live another day. He is can also be curious and playful, when around those he feels the most relaxed around. Even going as far as agreeing to explore a part of the territory, if he feels up to it. But he is also kind and faithful, to his clanmates. Due to the fact that he will make sure that they are alright, if they've been injured in a fight. As well as be there to cheer someone up, if he feels like they need it.
History: He was born within the clan, alongside his twin sister. Even from a young age he was nervous and shy, and will sometimes hide behind his mother if he could. But even this couldn't compete with the excitement he felt, as his apprentice ceremony drew closer and closer with each day. Unfortunately, his happiness didn't last the moment rogues attacked his clans camp. While his clanmates did eventually win the small struggle, it came with a price. His mother had been badly injured during the fight, but was reassured that she will pull through. However, his sister on the other hand, was not quite as lucky. Never before had he felt so much guilt in his entire life, as he looked down at the limb body of his twin. Depression soon followed, as he refused to do anything, considering that losing his twin was like losing a half of himself. He felt no joy when he finally became an apprentice, since he had wanted to become one alongside his sibling. Making it hard for him to make many friends with those around the same age as him. But as time continued to go by, he finally decided that enough was enough. Hiding away and crying, wasn't going to bring back his sister. Neither would she be happy to know the amount of pain he felt. So on the next day, he put all of his attention back into his training. Deciding to become the warrior that both himself and his sister wanted him to be. Considering that he knew that it would have been what she would of wanted him to do.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: apprentice



Name: Midnightpaw
Age: 9 moons
Gender: she-cat

Personality: She is considered to be serious and protective by her clan. Due to the fact that she will do what she can, in order to protect them from possible threats. As well as the fact, that she takes her training seriously. Because of this, she can be slightly impatient. Especially around those, who push her past her limit. However, she is also resourceful and tactical. Often using her opponents strength against them, or to simply avoid getting caught in a trap. She also knows on how to ration her clans prey, and on how to be able to find prey that are hidden under the snow. Despite her more serious nature, she is also kind and caring. Doing what she can to help her new home out, as well as looking out for others wellbeing.
History: She was born a rogue, however, she never knew her father. Considering that her mother often made them travel from place to place. Never stopping to stay in one place for long. Not aware of the fact that her mother was on the run, and was trying to find somewhere safe to hide her daughter. That was on how she met Hollowclan, since her mother knew that they were close to the clans territory. This was where she left her daughter, placing her down at the border and telling her to remain there. But not before letting her know on how much she was loved, and that this was for her own safety. Her mother then proceeded to hide, and watch as a patrol then take her daughter away. Midnightpaw never saw her mother again after that faithful day, and felt a deep dread that she never will. Growing up within the clan was strange to her, since these cats had confusing and weird rules that didn't make much sense. She was also at first nervous, when it came to interacting with other kits around her age. Since she has never met another cat up close before. But as time went by, and it drew closer to her apprentice ceremony. She soon began to grow more at home within the clan, and felt more relaxed when around her clanmates. Adjusting to their way of life, in order to try and gain a better understanding of how they live. She'd be lying if she said that she wasn't excited when she finally became an apprentice.

Crush: open
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: apprentice

[Esther~]

Alright, I updated the clans list! Are you ready to start?

[wolfpack12]

Ok, and yes)

[Esther~]

Alright, I won't be on the rest of the day or tomorrow because of Thanksgiving, so I will get a starting post up when I return))

[wolfpack12]

Alright)

[Esther~]

Sorry about never posting, I lost wifi for a bit and things got crazy for me. I'll be able to post today))

[wolfpack12]

It's fine, don't worry about it, and ok)