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name emberheart role warrior of
fernclan sex tom age 21 moons
looks grey/red coat, yellow eyes
personality + protective, strong
minded, trustworthy, good hunter
personality - stubborn, easily up
set, get awkward around some
feels he must be the best

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[TheBeeGirls]

reserve for if i want to make another character

[TheBeeGirls]

reserve for if i want to make another character

[alokesti]

I will be joining! reserve me one apprentice for each clan and one warrior for each clan!

[V.Vulpes]

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Stormheart is a grey and white tom with green eyes.
The fur on his chest and tail are thicker than the rest of his body. He's a well-muscled, sturdy cat who's a bit on the shorter side. Even as he grows older, he'll stay the size of a very young apprentice.

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A level-headed cat, Stormheart can be reliable in battle situations yet his hunting skills will always need a little work. His short legs often hinder his leaping and enderance. However, his short stature and sturdy frame is better used in battle where he can lay low until the right moment to strike his opponent. He's also pretty patient, even with picky and arrogant cats, and speaks with respect to every one. He believes that all creatures have a purpose and often can be found encouraging his clanmates. It's pretty hard to get on Stormheart's bad side but when he does get mad at someone, he tends to sulk by himself. Stormheart was born 48 moons ago to a queen named Flowerpelt and is the brother of Hailstar. Currently he has no mate, crush, or kits.

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Pearlpaw is a pure white she-
cat with heterochromatic eyes.
One eye is a light blue while
the other is a light green.
She is rather tall for her
age with short fur. Her tail
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rest of her body. Due to her
blue eye, and like many white
cats with blue eyes, she can't
hear in that ear.

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XXXName Pearlpaw Gender She-Cat Age 10 Moons
XXXRank Apprentice Crush Open Mate Open Kits None
XXXKin Blizzardfang[F], Mottledwhisker[M], Pebbletail[Brother]
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Pearlpaw is a very confident she-cat. She knows how well
of a fighter she is and considers herself tougher than even
the biggest and strongest of toms. If someone were to call
her out on it, she'd be quick to fight them. She fights not
only to protect her clan but to prove herself as a worthy
warrior. Pearlpaw isn't all fights though, she's a lover
of stories as well. She takes emense pleasure in telling
others stories and listening to stories from others as well.
Pearlpaw has also taken her training very seriously, as
soon as she was made apprentice she made it known that she'd
be a wonderful fighter. She's a wonderful listener and a somewhat
friendly, yet ambitious, cat.
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[Dia.]

Mottledleaf

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• Mottledleaf
• Ebonyclan Medicine Cat
• Asexual Homoromantic
• 30 Moons
• Tom

Appearance
Mottledleaf is an eye-catching calico tom. His short, thick fur is composed of patches of fiery ginger tabby, black, and white. He has four white paws, with a white stocking extending up his hind right leg. His neck, chest, and belly are cloaked in white. His face is pleasantly patchy with a marbled muzzle. Mottledleaf has a rather rounded, soft body shape. Like the rest of his body, his face lacks sharp angles and is framed with very long whiskers and hazel eyes.
Mottledleaf is a rather average-looking tom. He’s also a pretty average size.
Mottledleaf moves rather gracefully, but does not carry himself in a way that draws attention. No matter the situation, Mottledleaf’s pelt is always meticulously kept. Mottledleaf’s voice is soft and melodic. There is no edge to his mew, and even when he’s frustrated his tone remains cool.

Personality
Mottledleaf is a rather intense personality, and this can be intimidating before one gets to know him well. He’s incredibly smart, imaginative, and ambitious, as well as confident, observant, strategic, and logical. He’s also independent and decisive, hard-working, and determined. He’s most confident when he’s in his element: his role as a medicine cat.
Mottledleaf has a very strong faith in Starclan. He’s been unwavering throughout his entire life, and he feels his best when he's walking among the stars.
There are times that Mottledleaf seems like he’s bent on deconstructing and rebuilding the systems and ideas he deals with, showing perfectionism. This can be intimidating to those who don’t understand his motivation or struggle to keep up. Like his mentor Brinepool, he tends to push boundaries and question rules, limitations, and traditions. He believes that they should be reevaluated, and if he sees a weakness, he’ll act on his ideas. Mottledleaf is far from impulsive. Every decision he makes is calculated.
He’s both an idealist and a cynic, believing that while anything is possible with the right effort and consideration, most are too lazy and short-sighted to achieve lofty goals. Mottledleaf can be seen as arrogant, judgmental, and overly analytical even if he doesn’t mean for his actions to come across negatively.
Social interaction is the biggest challenge Mottledleaf faces in daily life. He struggles with small talk and chatter with most of his clan mates, because of his nature to crave truth and depth—something meaningless chatter can’t provide. He prefers a close circle of friends where he can be in his comfort zone. His friends earn a loyal, enthusiastic companion whose sarcasm, dark humor, and fantastic story telling are not for the faint of heart. Even so, Mottledleaf is not one to go to for emotional support, since he tends to suppress his own feelings with rationality and expects others to do the same. Titles mean very little to Mottledleaf. Trust and respect are to be earned. He treats everyone as if they are an equal, sometimes having unreasonably high expectations. He’s easily frustrated with cats if he feels that they don’t apply themselves to their fullest potential. However, he will put his heart and soul into a project that he believes is worthwhile and see it through.
Mottledleaf is easily defined by his confidence and logical thinking, but he only uses those traits to shield a rather turbulent storm of emotion. He tends to think that getting emotional shows irrationality and therefore, weakness. When he was younger, he felt his emotions very strongly because he had not learned how to handle them. As he matured, he’s learned to better use emotions alongside rationality. His intense emotions can give a burst of new energy to a project, or they can be a good indicator of something not going as it should be.
Mottledleaf is always painstakingly organizing, counting, and stocking his herbs. He has a tendency to mumble to himself, as well as in conversation. He struggles with eye-contact. He is comfortable in his position as Ebonyclan’s medicine cat, because it means that he doesn’t have to confront his sexuality. It confuses him, and he’d rather leave that stone unturned.
Mottledleaf's strengths include his herb knowledge, speed, and faith.

Kin
- Fogheart (father - deceased)
- Patchfire (mother - fate unknown)
- Toadfoot (brother - deceased)

History
Mottledleaf was born in Ebonyclan to Patchfire and Fogheart. He had one brother, Toadstep, who he rarely talked to after they moved out of the nursery. Toadstep got along better with Patchfire, because he shared her fiery personality. Mottledleaf shared more of his personality with his father, who taught him to stand up for what is right… or at least for what he believed was right. His kithood was uneventful. His favorite place was the elders’ den, where he listened to stories, helped fluff their nests, and assisted Basilheart, the medicine cat, whenever she came to check on them. He could often be found chattering away about nature, especially the way herbs were used to heal.
When Toadstep began his training to become a warrior, Mottledleaf began his training to become a medicine cat. Basilheart had noticed his interest in medicine, as well as his particular personality. He wasn’t rambunctious or impatient like the other kits. Instead, he had always been very purposeful and logical in his actions. He was proud of his training, but his brother was relentless with his teasing. Fogheart assured the young Mottledleaf that he was following a noble path that his brother just couldn’t understand. When Patchfire wouldn’t support Mottledpaw, Fogheart began to grow apart from his mate, believing that the most important thing was his son’s success.
Basilheart did things differently. She could be just as good of a warrior as she was a medicine cat. While teaching Mottledpaw about herbs and their uses, she also put him through battle training. She would send him off to find a particular herb, and ambush him when he got there just to see if he could handle himself. She would tell him that a medicine cat wouldn’t be much help during a battle if he was dead or injured himself. Her unconventional methods and boundary pushing certainly left an impression on the young tom. While he certainly doesn’t do it to the extent that she did, Mottledleaf’s relentless questioning of limitation was highly influenced by his mentor.
When he had a moment to himself, he would explore different herb mixtures that had the potential of raising strength and fighting infection. His brother received his warrior name after bravely fighting off a fox, but he died from infected wounds a couple of days later. His father was one of the last to die from a greencough, and Mottledpaw took it particularly hard after a long, stressful fight to keep Fogheart alive. Basilheart also succumbed to the illness, leaving her apprentice behind only shortly after getting his full name. He was a young medicine cat.
Patchfire's mental state deteriorated rapidly after losing her son and her ex-mate(who she still cared for deeply). Despite Mottledpaw begging her not to leave, the weakened she-cat left the territory. She would rather live the rest of her life as a loner than in a clan that she felt she didn't belong.

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Clovertail

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• Clovertail
• Fernclan Warrior
• Heterosexual Heteroromantic
• 42 Moons
• She-Cat

Appearance
Clovertail is a rather impressive looking she-cat. She has an oriental build. She has long legs, a slim frame, and an athletic form. She is particularly fond of her long tail, which lends itself to her exceptional balance and agility. Clovertail has soft, short fur, which shimmers gently in the greenleaf sun. Two clear green eyes and a salmon-colored nose accent her pale golden pelt. Her face is attractively angular, giving her a stoic, prideful appearance. Clovertail has large ears. Her right ear has a deep v-shaped tear. Her other notable scar extends from the top of her shoulders to the top portion of her right flank. Her short fur does little to disguise the ugly wound. Other smaller scars litter her pelt, but do not disrupt the fur pattern.
The golden she-cat is reminiscent of a lioness. She moves gracefully and with purpose. It appears as though every move she makes is carefully calculated. Her posture is impeccable and she holds her head high when she speaks. Her voice is fluid and controlled, but with a slight edge, matching her outward appearance.

Personality
Clovertail is a strong she-cat both physically and mentally. She is very athletic and always on the move. She becomes restless if she doesn’t have anything to do. She’s clever and creative as well as observant and passionate. Everything she does is carefully calculated and with a purpose. She is able to devise careful battle, hunting, and even escape plans. However, she’s also very narrow-minded, obsessive, stubborn, and possessive. She’s a loyal, proud she-cat. Clovertail is a hopeless romantic. She desperately wants love, but is also skeptical, private, and a bit noncommittal. Deep inside, she is very insecure. Clovertail’s favorite prey is rabbit. She loves seeing the sky (both during the day and at night), and running in wide open spaces. For a native-born Fernclan cat, her love of trees and climbing is uncharacteristic. She feels just as comfortable high above the ground as she does with all four paws in the grass. She feels very uncomfortable in tight spaces where she can’t run. Clovertail has a habit of looking for a way to escape in any situation she finds herself in. Her little quirks include that she has a tendency to sneeze in high-stress situations, and tap her tail on the ground when she thinks. Clovertail fears being displaced from her home and clan, losing the ability to run, and landslides. Her long, powerful legs lend her greatest strengths: running, leaping, and climbing. Her long tail gives her balance and agility. She is also a good advisor, but not so much a leader. She struggles with discretion and decision making. While she is a speedy she-cat, she is not as strong as most warriors. In battle, she relies mostly on her speed and agility.

Kin
- Maplewhisker (mother - deceased)
- Eaglefur (father - deceased)
- Embernose (sister - deceased)

History
Clovertail was born in a litter of two to Maplewhisker and Eaglefur in Fernclan.
Her father, Eaglefur, was killed by a fox that strayed from outside of the territory. He was determined to protect his ailing mate and precious kits from the beast. While he was able to keep the fox away from camp, his wounds were too severe and he died from infection. Clovertail, Cloverkit at the time, took it hard, especially since she was old enough to know that her mother was likely going to suffer the same fate due to a mysterious illness. The kit became withdrawn, upset that Starclan could be so cruel as to take her and her sister’s parents away from them before they even fought their first battle. Maplewhisker died less than a moon later, and Clovertail blames a broken heart for her not being strong enough to fight. It was a combination of her mother’s death and her approaching apprentice ceremony that caused a change in the young Clovertail. She suddenly came out of her shell just in time to become an apprentice; and she was determined to be the best apprentice the clans had ever seen. She felt she had something to prove, believing that the clan watching the parentless kit’s every move and whispering their doubts of her success as a warrior.
Clovertail excelled at hunting when she was in training due to her speed and agility. She impressed with her ability to run down rabbits, catch birds out of the air, and even pursue a squirrel in the small, scraggly trees found on the edge of their territory. However, her fighting always left more to be desired when speed couldn’t be used to her advantage. She turned to devising strategy that highlighted her skills to fill in the obvious holes in her ability.
Her sister died only a few moons ago from wounds sustained in a battle skirmish.

[alokesti]

past. bumblekit, bumblepaw
sex. she-cat
age. thirty-six moons
rank. warrior of fernclan
kin. open for kin in the clan
p/a. long-haired brown tabby cat
with pale green eyes.

personality ⤻ some say that bumbleleap is "lazy" but she does her part to help out her clan. she spends most of her time listening to the elders tell stories, she likes to feel like an apprentice again. the brown tabby warrior definitely is not a very graceful or even good fighter, she excels more at hunting. she has exceptional hearing which helps her a lot while she is out hunting for prey. another favorite pass time of bumbleleap's is sunbathing and eating which is probably why some cats of her clan label her as a "lazy" warrior.

[alokesti]

past and future. lionkit, lionstep
sex. tom
age. nine moons
rank. apprentice of fernclan
kin. sunpaw is his brother
p/a.