
Appearance; Kesteralcall is a lean, long-limbed tom with a sleek and shiny cream coat with brown tabby marking; he has a white chest and toes with a bit of white on the bridge of his nose and soft blue eyes. he has a few scars on his face and unusually long fangs that poke out
Clan: Peakclan
Name; Kesteralcall
Gender; Tom
Age; 25 Moons
Rank: Warrior
FamilyMother; aspenheart- deceased
Father; unknown
Sisters; open for 1
Brothers; none
other kins; open
Personality (optional); Kesteralcall has extremely strong beliefs, and when forced to question them, he becomes very upset and has somewhat of a short temper. For the most part, he bases his decisions on both his emotions and beliefs; therefore, he is easily coaxed into fights or manipulated by his feelings, an example of this being when his sister taunted him about failing his exam, causing the two to fight thus earning the scars on his face. However, Kesteralcall has been known to abandon his beliefs if there is something great in it for him and will self-justify himself despite knowing how wrong he is- he only changes his mind when he realizes he is turning into his mother- a harsh and cold shecat. Despite this Kesteralcall seems to have the greatest moral standing, often refusing to go along with acts he finds wrong or evil.
Crush; Open
Sexuality; Heterosexual Biromantic
Mate; Open
Kits; Wants eventually
History; Kesteralcall was born in a litter of two alongside his younger sister, their mother- aspenheart -refused to tell the two who their father was growing up and no one in the clan knew who he was, like she was ashamed of him. Kesteralcall and his sister's kithood was relatively normal, they grew into young apprentices and eventually became warriors, they have recently lost their mother as well as many others due to the mudslide that destroyed their camp
Other, you want to tell; His scent is that of moist earth and pine.
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Appearance; Squirrelfang is an unusually large dark gingery red Shecat with darker red/brown splotches and a strip going from her nose to her forehead, her muzzle and ears are the same dark red/brown color; she has yellow-green eyes with faint red/brown splotches underneath them, a scar over her left eye and a nick in her left ear. she also tends to not groom her pelt so she shoves sweet smelling flowers into her fur.
Clan: Amethystclan
Name; Squirrelfang
Gender; She-cat
Age; 44 Moons
Rank: Deputy? if not then a Warrior
FamilyMother; Vipersong - NPC elder
Father; Droughtscreech - deceased
Sisters; Open for 1
Brothers; Open for 2
other kins; Open
Personality (optional); Squirrelfang is an arrogant, argumentative, egotistical and greedy shecat who is openly prejudiced against anyone who is not of Amethystclan heritage. She says and does things for fun or a higher purpose such as lying or slandering someone's name; onn occasions, she embraces the negative side of life such as willingly and knowingly being an emotional monger for various reasons and she is constantly making nasty remarks at the expense of individuals with foreign heritage or blood. Despite this horrid side of her Squirrelfang does care deeply for her clan, even the ones not born into it, her words may be harsh but they are true, growing up with strict religious parents has turned her into the creature she is today. She is very loyal to her Leader and would do anything and everything for him, even at the expense of her own life, Squirrelfang also has a soft spot for Elders and can often be found sitting with them or tending to their every need.
Crush; Open
Sexuality; Orchidsexual
Mate; None [wont take one unless absolutely needed]
Kits; None [wont have any unless its absolutely needed]
History; Squirrelfang has lived in and among Amethystclan her entire life, she lost her father Droughtscreech a few moons after her warrior ceremony and her mother retiring to the elders den a few moons after that; with a desire to be leader she did anything and everything to move up the ranks and secure the position of Deputy.
Other, you want to tell; She has a faint scent of blood and honeysuckle.