Name: Duskkit,
Duskpaw, Dusknose
Gender: Female
Age: 35 moons
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Warrior
Rank Desired: Deputy
Relationships: Parents Lilygaze and Sharpwing, deceased. Mate wanted
Apprentice: Open
Personality/History: Dusknose was the sole kit of parents Lilygaze and Sharpwing. She lost her parents as an apprentice to greencough, which took a toll on her. She tries not to let it bother her, because her parents are up in Starclan looking out for her. She has big plans on how she can help the clan, and dreams of one day being the leader of Thornclan. She is sometimes lost in thought, but when around others she is upbeat, and enjoys helping cats whenever she can. On one patrol she met a rogue named Clay, who later became part of the clan as Tawnypaw. She likes swimming and hanging out in the water and trying to find solutions for any clan problems. She's generous, offering up food if there isn't enough, and doing favors when she can. However, if you stay up late enough you can hear her crying in the den, for reasons unknown to anyone else.
Name: Moonie,
Clay, Tawnypaw,
TawnyfangGender: Male
Age: 12 moons
Sexuality: Undecided
Rank: Apprentice
Relationships: Son of kittypets Jasper and Dax.
Mentor: Open
Personality/History: Tawnypaw is a little standoffish, not used to being in a place with so many other cats. He was born a kittypet named Moonie with his parents Jasper and Dax. While his parents were strictly indoor cats, he enjoyed playing outside, despite their warnings of the danger. One night he was taking a walk outside when a storm started. The rain and wind was so bad, he became disoriented. When the storm passed, he realized he had no idea where he was, or how to get back. It was at that time he became a rogue for several moons, taking on the name Clay (which he preferred to the name Moonie, which he found stupid). At this time he was around six moons, and he wandered for another three. At 12 moons, he encountered his first clan cats, a patrol led by Dusknose. Wet, dirty, and hungry, he followed them back to camp and was integrated into the clan. He was eventually given the name Tawnypaw. Despite being grateful he no longer lived a posh life of a kittypet, he misses his parents, and feels out of place in the camp. He still feels like an outsider, and longs for a genuine friend to make him feel at home. Tawnypaw is secretive, doesn't talk about himself often, but inquisitive about different aspects of clan life. He's not bad at hunting, having hunted for himself when he could in the wild, but has next to no fighting training. Even if he's a little stony, he's just looking for his place.