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Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about
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Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about
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ＴＨＥ ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
Name; Cinderstar
Age; Thirty moons
Gender; She-cat
Rank; Leader
Desired Rank; Achieved
ＴＨＥ ＯＵＴＳＩＤＥ
Eyes; Yellow
Pelt; Gray
Scars; She has a small nick
on the top of her left ear
Scent; Pine
ＣＬＯＳＥ ＢＹ
Crush; Open
Mate; Open
Kits; Open
Mother; SquirrelfireFather; Unknown
Brothers; None
Sisters; None
Friends; Open
Cinderstar
Cinderstar was born into WhisperClan to a mother named Squirrelfire. Squirrelfire was the eldest queen in the nursery at the time, and the other kits often teased her about this. Regardless, she loved her mother to death and would always defend her. Cinderkit was an only kit, due to her mother being so weak and fragile. Her father had died while Squirrelfire was expecting, he had died from a battle with rogues. Cinderkit didn't grieve for her lost father, because she never knew him. She was however longing for her mother when she passed away from old age, peacefully in the elder's den. Cinderpaw was an apprentice at the time, and she paused training for about half a moon while she grieved. She promised to honor her lost mother and to become the greatest warrior she could, possibly even leader someday. Cinderstar sure did make her mother very proud, she became deputy at the age of thirty moons and leader at the age of forty. Her first life was lost to a fox attack on camp, she died defending her clanmates. She has eight lives left but each and every single one of them, she will lie down for her fellow Clan.
Cinderstar is a very loyal and hard working cat. She will sacrifice herself before anyone of her clanmates. After all, she does have eight lives. Even if she did have one life though, she would still lie down her life for her clanmates. She is hard working and not even a tad bit of a procrastinator. She likes to get the job done quickly and efficiently. She is very open minded and loves talking to others and giving them advice. She could be considered wise, and she always thinks carefully before making any decisions. She hates when her clanmates object to what she says, but she tries not to let it show. Instead, she asks for their opinions on the matter, most of the time anyways.
Cinderstar is great at leadership, hence she's the leader of WhisperClan. She is great at making friends and is a very outgoing she-cat. She is also quite talkative. She is a very fierce fighter and cunning in battle, don't misjudge her! She is not a terrible hunter, though she isn't that great. She's great at swimming and has very strong legs. Cinderstar loves to feel the wind in her fur and go on a run every so often.
Cinderstar is horrible at making decisions quickly. She likes to take her time on deciding what to do, and often others grow impatient. She is great at telling people no though, and she isn't a push over, which is good. She is terrible at climbing and hunting squirrels, but she does every so often, only when needed really. She's not that great at hunting underground because she likes the wide open space, and feeling the wind in her fur. She feels enclosed so she tries her best to avoid the underground tunnels.
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Even the smallest flame... burns bright.
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Even the smallest flame... burns bright.
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ＴＨＥ ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
Name; Flameclaw
Age; Eighteen moons
Gender; Tom
Rank; Warrior
Desired Rank; Achieved
ＴＨＥ ＯＵＴＳＩＤＥ
Eyes; Pale yellow
Pelt; Ginger tabby
Scars; On his muzzle
Scent; Maple
ＣＬＯＳＥ ＢＹ
Crush; Open
Mate; Open
Kits; Open
Mother; Daisy Scorch
Father; Unknown
Brothers; Unknown
Sisters; Unknown
Friends; Open
Flameclaw
Flameclaw was actually born as a loner. He was raised by a mother named Scorch, another loner. It was actually not his biological mother though, his biological mother threw him out because he was the runt of the litter. His real mother's name was Daisy, another loner. His father was unknown, and he never knew his littermates, they died by getting attacked by a fox, along with Daisy. Scorch adopted him, and brought him to the Clan. "You'll live a better life there... someday when I'm too old to take care of you, you'll be on your own. I don't want that to happen to you, for it is very dangerous. If you live in a Clan you will be more protected. I love you, don't you ever forget that." Scorch meowed, and licked his forehead. It was time for him to begin a new destiny. He padded into camp and every single SoulClan cat stared at him with a glare. "What are you doing here?" a gray tabby she-cat meowed from behind him and he spun around. She was about three times his size, so he had to look up to see her. "I-I was brought here by my mother... she said I would live a better life here..." he explained and the she-cat looked interested. "Alright, you can join the Clan on one condition.. fight Acornpaw." she chuckled. Acornpaw was one of the strongest, biggest, and meanest apprentices. He had no chance against him. He gulped, but didn't want to back down. He would listen to his mother, for he was loyal. Eventually, Flame was lying in the center of camp, scratches, scrapes, and scars all over him. But he didn't give up. He rose to his feet and jumped on top of Acornpaw, clawing his eyes and making him blind. Flame would never forget that day of victory, of winning against a pure SoulClan cat. He felt so proud and like a fully born warrior of the Clan. Stormstar was surprised, she had thought he would back down and run back to his life as a loner. But this cat had shown potential, and he was never discriminated again. Instead, he was treated with respect and was a great inspiration.
Flameclaw can be described in one word. Kind. He is very kind. Even when you are rude to him, he will focus on the bright side and stay positive. He is almost never negative, and it can sometimes get annoying. He's honest, kind, shy, loyal, and quiet. Those are the five words that best describe him. You'll learn to love him, trust me. But, on the other paw, he isn't perfect. I know, shocking, right? By the looks of it, he seems perfect. But he's not entirely perfect, just like every other cat, he's got some flaws. And some of those flaws are him being anti-social. He likes to stick to himself and mind his own business, you could say that's a good thing... but in my perspective, he needs to be more social. He is awkwardly social, and doesn't like to talk to others that much, but when he does, it's awkward. He's not much of a people person, more of a loner.
Flameclaw is great at making friends... sort of. It actually varies. He's anti-social, so you have to be the one to talk to him. You'll learn that he's nice and kind, and a great friend. You'll learn to love him. Though a lot of others judge him as an anti-social loner that doesn't belong in the Clan. He isn't very popular and is often outspoken.
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Life is the flower, for which love is the honey.
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Life is the flower, for which love is the honey.
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ＴＨＥ ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
Name; Honeystream
Age; Twenty eight moons
Gender; She-cat
Rank; Queen
Desired Rank; Achieved
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Eyes; Amber
Pelt; Calico tabby
Scars; None
Scent; Honey
ＣＬＯＳＥ ＢＹ
Crush; Open
Mate; Open
Kits; Open
Mother; Shadowflower
Father; Unknown
Brothers; Dead
Sisters; Dead
Friends; Open
Honeystream
Honeystream was born into the Clan to a mother named Shadowflower, who left her life as a Clan cat to become a kittypet. Now Honeystream hates kittypets more than ever. She was made an apprentice at six moons (the usual, nothing special), and was given a mentor named Cindersky, who later died from a forest fire. She was absolutely devastated and grieved a lot. There was a burial and she was assigned a new mentor, Snakepelt. In a couple of moons she became a warrior and received the name Honeystream. She met a loner named Custard, and fell in love with him. She is now expecting kits. (Custard and the kits are open to roleplay)
She would make a wonderful mother, and she is about to be one! Honeystream is compassionate, caring, kind, gentle, and protective. Those are the five words that best describe her. That basically sums it all up, really. She cares about every single one of her clanmates equally. She shows no discrimination toward any of them. She is kind toward each one, and gentle toward the young ones or sick ones. Come to think of it, she is gentle toward each and every one. She is also very protective and would die defending her Clan. If you ask me, she would make a wonderful mother or medicine cat.
Honeystream is great at defense skills, but not so skilled at offense. She's pretty athletic and a very fast runner, and enjoys going on the occasional run to feel the wind in her fur. She's a kind, caring, queen who loves each and every single one of her clanmates like they are her kits, so she could be considered very loyal.
Honeystream isn't the best at swimming. She's afraid of the water, she's afraid that she will drown like her past mentor, Snakepelt. She's also dreadfully afraid of heights and avoids climbing/hunting squirrels.
Her mate and kits are open to role play. c: Go ahead and shoot me a PM, or just ask on this thread!
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ＴＨＥ ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
Name; Maplepaw
Age; Ten moons
Gender; Tom
Rank; Apprentice
Desired Rank; Warrior
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Eyes; Hazel
Pelt; Brown and white tabby
Scars; None
Scent; Roses
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Crush; Open
Mate; None
Kits; None
Mother; Socks
Father; Blaze
Brothers; Thistle
Sisters; None
Friends; Open
Maplepaw
Maplepaw was born a kittypet, but that life didn’t suit him. At all. If you ask me, he could pass as a fully born member of WhisperClan. He is very strong, fierce, brave… the list can go on. That’s why he left. It didn’t suit him. He longed for the wild, to be free. And so he was. He left on a cold, cold, leaf-bare night. He had heard stories of a group of cats that lived in the forest, a group called WhisperClan. He decided to join them, even though others said they ate kittypets like them. But hey, one of the five best words that describes him is brave, right? Yup, it is. That’s why he didn’t stop when he reached the camp. Instead, he kept on going and the cat who was guarding camp brought him to their leader. He was very hostile, but the leader was pretty nice. She asked him, “So… why are you in WhisperClan camp? Are you lost, young one?” Maple chuckled. “Of course I’m not lost! I know my way around this forest as much as you do. In fact, I wish to join your Clan.” the leader looked him up and down and nodded. “You would make an excellent warrior, maybe even a leader someday. Of course you can join the Clan.” but the cat who was guarding camp objected. “It’s leaf-bare, and that will mean more mouths to feed!” Cinderstar hushed him. “You know how to hunt, kittypet?” she asked. Maple nodded and Cinderstar smiled at the cat who was guarding camp. “See, it means extra prey and another excellent apprentice to train.” and he was now a member of the Clan.
Maplepaw is in five words: brave, strong, loyal, fierce, and talkative. He will sacrifice his life for any of his clan mates any day, because he is brave. He can fight any warrior, because he is strong. He will fight to the death, because he is fierce. He will never stop talking, because he is talkative. Okay, so the last one is true. He is strong, but maybe not that strong. He is strong enough to fight off any apprentice though. Maplepaw loves to talk a lot, and it can get annoying sometimes. Okay, maybe all the time. He loves to be the center of attention and show off, but you’ll learn to love him... maybe.
Maplepaw is deceptive. He appears as a soft and delicate rose, though he is not. He is a rose with thorns, and thorns are sharp... strong... fierce. He's great in battle, very cunning, because others tend to judge him for his small size. He is great at making friends as well, because he often talks a lot.
Maplepaw is a horrible secret keeper, he can't help but blurt secrets, so don't trust him with any! He often jumps to conclusions and judges others easily, which isn't good. He is small and has a disadvantage when running, though he can easily escape in battle.
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ＴＨＥ ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
Name; Spiritpaw
Age; Ten moons
Gender; She-cat
Rank; Medicine cat app
Desired Rank; Medicine cat
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Eyes; Hazel/Amber
Pelt; Ginger tabby
Scars; None
Scent; Flowers
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Crush; Open
Mate; Too young
Kits; Too young
Mother; Unknown
Father; Unknown
Brothers; Unknown
Sisters; Unknown
Friends; Fawnpaw
Spiritpaw
Spiritpaw was born as a rogue. Her mother was a rogue, and her father was apart of the Clan, WhisperClan. Her mother grew ill and she brought Spiritpaw (at the time Spirit) to the Clan, only to discover that her father had already passed away. The Clan accepted her either way and she was nursed by a queen. When it was time for her to be apprenticed, she didn't know that she had her heart for being medicine cat apprentice someday. Instead, she became an apprentice training to become a warrior. She then discovered her true path when she started having dreams from StarClan. She now is medicine cat apprentice of the Clan.
Spiritpaw is very caring and cares about each and everyone of her clanmates, but she doesn't let it show often. She's quiet and shy, and often anti-social. Once you get to know her though and crack her shell, she is very talkative. She doesn't like talking to others that she isn't close to, and she prefers not to. She is very respectful and honors her mentor, and all of her other clanmates. She listens to their opinions and is very patient.
Spiritpaw is great at interpreting dreams from StarClan, because she has them a lot and has to. Her mentor taught her well. She is also great at healing, and horrible at hunting. She knew that taking the path of medicine cat apprentice was the right choice for her, as soon as she received dreams from StarClan, and as soon as she found out how horrible of a hunter she was. On the other hand though, she is pretty good at fighting, even though she is medicine cat apprentice. Often, she asks the warriors to teach her a few things when she has spare time, because you never know when it could come in handy.
