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━━━━ 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆? ━━
xxxxwelcome back everyone, and to anyone new, welcome to emberclan!

links
v1
v2 (main thread)

the plot, simplified
two generations after the first attempted (and failed) revolt, a group of rebels is rising to try and destroy the tradition of paired mating in emberclan due to the recent death of their traditionalist leader, featherstar. this time, it's set to work.

also yes, your characters can be related to the characters you formerly played if you're returning! i'd love to see their grandkits stepping into power haha.

[xoxoscarlet]

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gender identity molly xxxxx sexuality bicurious
age 10 moons xxxxx rank medicine cat apprentice
romantic interest n/a... for now xxxxx kin briarcreek (paternal grandmother)
theme aphrodite by tresor

personality
honeypaw is the personification of sunshine. similarly to her grandmother, she's bubbly and bouncy, full of light and life. it's rare to see her in a bad mood, she's almost always upbeat and rolling with the tides. her attitude is to stay positive no matter what and try her best to have a good mindset about anything that comes her way.

obviously this isn't how life always goes. she can get down on herself pretty often and struggles with being critical. she's a perfectionist when it comes to her duties and wants to perform to the best of her abilities no matter what. while she's easy-going when it comes to others, she's the opposite with herself. she strives for the best and nothing but the best, which tends to cause her a lot of stress when she can't live up to her own expectations. she tends to push and overextend herself too far when it comes to her job as a medicine cat and can get frazzled and stressed when she goes past her limit, which she never seems to understand.

honeypaw struggles with grounding herself. she's either up in the clouds or completely focused on her duties, but never seems to focus on herself. she gets too caught up in everything else to really sit and think for a bit about why she forces herself to constantly be busy. the truth is, she dives into work and other duties to avoid confronting her own demons.

history
honeypaw was born to a tom named forestfall and a molly named sweetsong. her mother is well-known for her skills in the clan and almost immediately went back to her warrior duties as soon as she could, being a bit absent around honeypaw. her father was similar, jumping right back in. although they were around, the two of them were quite emotionally distant, as they had her when they were very young and definitely not prepared to have a family. in turn, honeypaw was mostly raised by her grandmother, briarcreek. the two have a strong bond and she would do absolutely anything for her.

as for her life as an apprentice... well, she never knew she wanted to be a medicine cat apprentice until she was plucked out of the bunch because of her memorization skills and natural compassion. she hadn't even thought about it until then. in fact, she wanted to be a warrior just like her parents so she could prove herself to them, as she thought maybe then they would be more mindful of her. however, that's not what fate had in store for young honeypaw, and she learned to love her job as a medicine cat.

appearance
honeypaw is a short, petite cat with long honey-brown tabby fur. she has dappled mackerel stripes and a white underbelly, paws, muzzle, and tail tip. her eyes are a shade of pale green and she lacks strong vision. due to her short build, she wouldn't make a very good warrior. she has shorter legs and tiny paws, but a long tail that gives her good balance. fortunately, these traits are much better suited for a medicine cat, as she can grab herbs out of even the tiniest crevices.

name details
future name: honeycloud
honey: for the warm brown color of her coat and her sweet attitude.
cloud: for her dreamy, idealist nature.

astrology
sagittarius sun, capricorn moon, libra rising

assigned partner n/a, forbidden
friends tba
enemies n/a
mentor tba
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gender identity molly xxxxx sexuality bisexual
age 125 moons xxxxx rank elder
romantic interest jaguarstrike xxxxx kin honeypaw (granddaughter)
theme pov by ariana grande

personality
briarcreek has always and will always be an optimist. although she's leveled out quite a bit from her younger days, she's still bright-eyed and happy to see anyone who ventures into the elder's den. she's frequently seen telling the kits stories of her youth and the first revolt against the traditionalists, and frequently gets scorned by the other elders for putting those ideas into the kits' minds. briarcreek enjoys spending time laying in the sun or reminiscing about her younger days, going on patrols and exploring the camp. she also frequently talks about the battles that took place when the revolts happened, and likes to scare the youngsters with old folktales.

history
briarcreek was born to a tom named wolfwhisker and his mate, lilyfrond. the two weren't the happiest together, due to infidelity issues early on, and briarkit had two older half-siblings with the same father and a different mother. one was a tom named tigergaze, and the other was a shecat named mothcloud who was the clan's medicine cat. she adored her siblings and they were more present for her than her own parents were, and she was closest with mothcloud.

however, briarcreek's story really begins during her apprenticeship. she was about to become a warrior when the first revolt happened, causing a wave of chaos throughout the clan. her ceremony was rushed, but she received her name along with the other apprentices getting promoted, and unfortunately they ended up having to pick sides. feeling trapped in the situation, she went along with the rebels because of her family ties, like her sister, mothcloud, who was one of the cats to begin the revolts in the first place due to her forbidden relationship with swiftstar, the clan's leader.

her first battle was scary and even a bit traumatic for her, going against her own clanmates and even cats she'd trained beside as an apprentice. she still fought, and came out with the scars to prove it. when the revolts ended, the traditionalists came out on top, and briarcreek never gave it a second thought. she hated fighting, and she hated fighting her clanmates even more. she went along with things just for the sake of keeping peace, but felt horrible about the way cats like her sister ended up getting treated.

a while into her warriorship, briarcreek took an apprentice named hollypaw. he was a grumpy character who didn't have much interest in anything other than training, but eventually the two formed a friendly bond. she trained him to the best of her abilities, teaching him her moves and skills from battles of the past. he hung off of her every word. things went wrong one day when there was a terrible incident in the woods outside of camp involving one of his sisters, and he'd come to her for comfort. briarcreek was horrified for him and comforted him the best she could. she was proud when he became a warrior, and he still frequently visits her in the elder's den with fresh kill.

after a while, she settled down and ended up having kits. she had two toms named forestkit and sunkit and a molly named heatherkit. for a while, she had a happy family, until heatherkit was taken by an eagle. then, she was left with sunkit and forestkit. she did her best to be a good mother, but was still shaken over the loss of her only daughter. she watched her kits become apprentices and then become warriors and then become parents themselves, and noticed that forestfall didn't seem that interested in fatherhood, so she stepped in to raise little honeykit to the best of her ability. part of her felt like starclan had given her a second chance, and maybe heatherkit was watching over her when she sent honeykit into her life.

only recently did her older siblings pass away in the elder's den with her by their side. she grieved the loss of them for a few moons, as it felt like the revolution was losing hope. although briarcreek had tried her best to forget about it, part of her always feels like she needs to carry on her half-sister's legacy and hold onto the idea that the cats of emberclan may someday be able to love freely as they wish.

appearance
briarcreek is a petite molly with long light-brown fur and white patches similarly to honeykit. she has heterochromia, one blue eye and one pale green. her blue eye became blind over the years, partially thanks to a battle which resulted in a long scar down her eye and the side of her face. her pelt is greying with age and littered with small and large scars alike due to her fighting days.

name details
briar - for her brown fur
creek - for her peaceful attitude

astrology
sagittarius sun, libra moon, libra rising

assigned partner jaguarstrike
friends open
enemies open
apprentice n/a, elder, formerly hollystream
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gender identity tom xxxxx sexuality heterosexual
age 39 moons xxxxx rank warrior
romantic interest open xxxxx kin unknown/open
theme do i wanna know? by arctic monkeys

personality
hollystream means business. he's tough on the outside, tough on the inside. basically just tough all over. he's typically in a bad mood and tends to be quite a grump. typically, he's seen sulking around camp quietly and keeping to himself. he really isn't one for socializing and doesn't have very many friends, but the ones he does have, he holds closer than anything else due to his poor relationship with his family. he's a very traditional cat, but doesn't necessarily agree with the pairing tradition. he thinks it's stupid and he shouldn't have to force himself to fall in love.

in all honesty, hollystream is barely interested in love at all. he focuses on his clan duties and wants to become the best warrior he can, and maybe even a deputy someday, but he knows its a long shot. sometimes he dreams of running away and starting a life on his own as a rogue outside of emberclan territory, living in peaceful solitude. he's never felt like he fits into clan life and doesn't really want to fit in, but he does his best to anyways because it's all he's ever known.

underneath his harsh exterior, hollystream is vulnerable and soft. he's kind underneath the scowl on his face and very loyal and caring, although his first priority has always and will always be himself. he's never met anyone who's made him change that opinion, and tends to stick to it because he's constantly in a mode of self-preservation. hollystream secretly wants a family one day in the distant future, but the emphasis is on distant. he isn't interested in anything while he's young, he simply wants to live. he doesn't know if love is even in the stars for him, but perhaps it is somewhere out there.

history
hollystream was born to a tom named hollowwhisker and a molly named alderfoot. the two of them weren't in love in the slightest and were heavy traditionalists, always trying to extend that onto him and his siblings, two mollies named cinderkit and fallowkit. while hollykit tended to stick to the rules, cinderkit was always a rebel and fallowkit was always two steps behind her, mimicking everything she did. cinderkit was definitely the leader of the bunch.

he loved his sisters because they understood his need for solitude every now and then. they'd give him the space he needed, and in turn, he'd tolerate their adventures... until they went wrong. the trio aged into apprenticehood and got their mentors. hollypaw was mentored by a warrior named briarcreek, cinderpaw was mentored by an older tom named waspwing, and fallowpaw was mentored by a molly named fawnleap. one night, cinderpaw woke the other two up and insisted that they sneak out and walk around the territory outside of the border. hollypaw thought it was a horrible idea, but fallowpaw was really excited to go, so he went along with them because he knew he could protect them.

the entire time they were outside, hollypaw had a horrible feeling in his gut. he knew something was going to go wrong, but he just couldn't tell what it was. finally, the trio found a river and began playing in the water. the current seemed to be getting stronger, so hollypaw called out to his sisters to tell them to get out and stay on the shore. cinderpaw didn't listen, and neither did fallowpaw.

unfortunately, due to his sisters' smaller sizes, the current began catching up with them. it was getting stronger and stronger, and hollypaw was the only one who'd managed to get out of the water before it was too overpowering. he chased the side of the river to try and keep up with them the waves were crashing like crazy and it was hard to see, but hollypaw jumped in and ended up saving cinderpaw's life. while she was attempting to warm up on the riverbank, he went back in to get fallowpaw. he swam for a long time but couldn't find her until it was too late. she was too far ahead and her entire body was submerged, and if hollypaw didn't get out, he would've drowned from the harsh temperature of the water.

he got out and brought cinderpaw back to camp to the medicine den and immediately woke up their mentors, but first briarcreek. she comforted him while he cried about what had happened, and although she told him there was nothing he could've done and that he tried his best, to this day, he still feels guilty about what happened. he feels like he could've done more, he could've been stronger, and he could've been faster. that's why he trained so hard as an apprentice and continued to train even harder, even as a warrior.

appearance
hollystream is a huge tom with a dark appearance. anyone would be scared of him because of the permanent scowl on his face and the scar running down his lip from cutting it open on a rock as an apprentice in the river. he has sharp teeth and a slight underbite because of the river incident, which didn't really heal completely. his fur is pitch black and quite long, covering his muscular body. his eyes are a piercing shade of green and he's known for his glares. hollystream has a large build and huge paws because his ancestors are maine coons.

name details
past names: hollykit, hollypaw
holly - for the darkness of his coat
stream - for his quiet nature

astrology
cancer sun, capricorn moon, aries rising

assigned partner tba
friends open (one or two)
enemies open
apprentice n/a
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gender identity tom xxxxx sexuality heteroromantic, asexual
age 22 moons xxxxx rank warrior
romantic interest n/a xxxxx kin spottedswan (grandmother), snowmist (half-sister)
theme paranoid by lauv

personality
the most fitting word to describe ivyleaf would have to be aloof. he's a bit anxious and a bit clumsy, which is a perfect combo for him. he's always tripping on something or managing to barely stutter out his words, mostly because of social anxiety. he tends to say the wrong things in the wrong moments and may come off as too blunt or indifferent, but he's actually a rather caring cat. he has a secret desire to be involved with everything going on around him, but fears he's too awkward to be liked by others, so he usually isolates himself. he isn't the biggest fan of the traditions, but also doesn't mind them. he can see from both sides.

underneath his awkward exterior, ivyleaf is very intelligent and can see from multiple perspectives on almost any issue or topic. he has a sharp memory and could've made a great medicine cat if it weren't for his parents insisting on him becoming a warrior. he feels like it's impossible for him to live up to other's expectations of him, although he tries his best. he simply wants to be accepted as he is.

ivyleaf feels lost. with the pairing tradition, he doesn't exactly know what to do. it scares him because he's never really been interested in love after his last heartbreak and doesn't even know if he's deserving of it. he doesn't want a family and really just wants friends, but he's scared he's going to end up hurting someone else because of his own preferences and personality.

history
ivyleaf was born to two traditionalists who seemed very much in love. he's had a pretty normal kithood and apprenticeship, without any real bumps. the only real incident was during his early days as a warrior. he had a close friend named stormwing who he admittedly had a bit of a crush on, which was rare for him. ivyleaf, being aloof as he is, didn't understand his emotions.

he'd grown up with stormwing, as their mothers were friends in the nursery and had kits around the same time. they'd been close as kits and apprentices, getting into little bits of trouble and training side by side. he looked up to her, she was strong and fast, excellent at practically everything she did. ivyleaf never attempted competing with her because he knew he didn't stand a chance. he would simply watch, in awe, as she aced everything she set her mind to with a fierce confidence that could scare even a wolf.

he planned on asking if she wanted to ask the leader for them to be assigned to each other before their warrior ceremony, but ended up seeing her getting affectionate with another apprentice- a female apprentice. he was shocked to say the least, but held his tongue because at the end of the day, he just wanted her to be happy in whatever way she wanted to be. she never told him her secret, but he kept it anyways, preferring to keep her trust instead of tattling. besides, she was always a star apprentice, he figured no one would believe him anyways.

he watched as she grew into a fine young warrior from the sidelines a moon later, as she was a couple moons older than him. the two drifted with age, and he moved on, but he still feels burdened by his own knowledge.

appearance
ivyleaf is a pale, silver and white patched tabby tom with a very lanky, skinny build. he's taller than average and has a long tail, making him good at climbing trees, running, and balancing. he's also a decent swimmer because of his short coat, which seems to deflect water pretty well. ivyleaf's eyes are a shimmering leaf-green.

name details
past names: ivykit, ivypaw
ivy - for his tabby coat pattern
leaf - for his aloof nature, like a leaf flying around in a strong wind

astrology
gemini sun, cancer moon, pisces rising

assigned partner tba
friends n/a
enemies open
apprentice open
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gender identity molly xxxxx sexuality bisexual
age 9 moons xxxxx rank apprentice
romantic interest tba xxxxx kin mothcloud (paternal grandmother)
theme hold on till may by pierce the veil

personality
cougarpaw isn't the type to take things too seriously besides her training, which is the one thing she's serious about. she's usually seen about laughing with the other apprentices or challenging them to races or play fights. she's youthful and fun, bubbly and outgoing, and quite flirtatious as well. she's almost always seen with a smile on her face except for when she's training, and then she's totally concentrated on whatever she's learning or doing.

although on your first impression, cougarpaw may seem like a bit of an airhead, she's actually surprisingly intelligent. she's strategic and wise, and never has to learn the same lesson twice. she has a great memory and is good at putting things together accurately. besides being quite the gossipmonger, cougarpaw typically knows what's going on with others before they even know themselves.

speaking of gossip, it's not uncommon to see her off talking to young warriors or other apprentices about clan rumors, or even the elders themselves. she loves listening to the older cats tell stories of the battles or to just listen to clan drama. it's entertaining for her. she likes being the center of attention, but doesn't like being the star of the drama, so she typically finds a way to worm herself into situations she often has no business being in.

cougarpaw likes to appear bright and sunny all the time, usually masking her true emotions. as stated earlier, it's rare to see her with anything other than a smile or a concentrated look on her face, but she actually feels emotions rather deeply. they can consume her every now and then, so she either throws herself into her training to distract herself, or goes out of the camp to talk to herself. she keeps this a secret because she doesn't want her reputation to be tarnished for being crazy. she likes to appear completely put together to those around her, and hates feeling vulnerable.

she definitely has a flirting habit and it's pretty common to see her chatting up other cats her age or even flirting with young warriors. she's pretty, so she tends to leave behind a trail of broken hearts and has a bad habit of leading others on. when it comes to those she's actually romantically interested in, she honestly has no idea what she's doing and tends to freeze up or feel awkward about it. she gets a lot more scared because her feelings are a lot more intense, so she gets more shy around them.

overall, she's very charming and excellent at getting her way. she knows how to sweet talk those around her and seems to evade trouble with ease.

history
cougarpaw was born to the daughter of mothcloud and swiftstar, the leader and medicine cat that sparked the first revolts in emberclan. while she didn't face a lot of harsh treatment during her kithood, her mother certainly did. her mother's name is petaldrift and her father is a tom named creamcloud. her mother would often tell her stories of how the traditionalists hated her during her kithood and apprenticehood and wouldn't treat her well because of her parentage.

petaldrift was never a traditionalist, but her mate was. creamcloud was always very clear to cougarkit that she needed to go along with it, while petaldrift, behind his back, would tell her the opposite and to do whatever she wanted because she deserved to be able to love freely. cougarkit, as a kit, would always be confused about things. she knew she wanted to grow up and love whoever she wanted, but what if she ended up being happy with her pairing? would that upset her mother?

cougarpaw ended up realizing she wasn't like her father, traditional. even if she were to end up being happy in her pairing, she knew not everyone would be, and realized that was unfair to them. it was wrong in her mind, to force cats to be together even if they didn't love each other. so, she carries on the legacy of her grandmother, hoping the rebellion will rise again and actually win.

appearance
cougarpaw is a small, long-furred golden-cream molly with dark greyish-brown points on her muzzle, above her nose, on her ears, paws, and tail tip. she has a long stripe down her back and tail that match the color of her points. she isn't very large, but is surprisingly strong for her stature and has decently long legs for her height. she's mostly skilled with swimming and climbing, but is an excellent hunter. she struggles with running a bit, as she isn't super fast on her paws. in fact, she tends to trip over them sometimes, because they're a bit big for her. her eyes are a pale shade of green.

name details
future name: cougarsong
cougar - for her coat pattern, resembling that of a cougar
song - for her ability to sweet talk and charm those around her

astrology
libra sun, scorpio moon, libra rising

assigned partner tba
friends open
enemies open
mentor tba
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gender identity molly xxxxx sexuality heterosexual
age 32 moons xxxxx rank warrior
romantic interest xxxxx kin spottedswan (grandmother), ivyleaf (half-brother)
theme primadonna by marina

personality
what would the typical onlooker use to describe snowmist? spoiled brat. she gets what she wants and nothing ever seems to be enough. since she was born, she's had everything she could want handed to her without having to earn anything, due to being the daughter of the last leader and her mate. she's used to getting her way, but knows how to fight for it as well. at the end of the day, she never takes no for an answer and will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals or wants.

snowmist is manipulative and charming. she's good at twisting the will of others on a whim and is surprisingly good at sweet talking those around her. she knows how to play with others' minds and never hesitates to. although she seems selfish and shallow, she's not all she may appear to be. snowmist's intelligence with mind games comes from her own insecurities and feelings of dissatisfaction with herself. while she's demanding and critical on the outside, she is on the inside as well.

in fact, she's more judgmental of herself than she is of anyone else. underneath all those looks and harsh words, she's just scared of being seen as weak. her mother always instilled strength in her, but she's worried that she's flawed and cracked like a porcelain doll. that's why she has her defense up so high, she's always trying to come out on top so no one perceives her as weak or small.

snowmist isn't all bad, though. she's actually rather caring and passionate, although she pretends not to be. she has a strong drive for success and is notably good at almost everything she puts her mind to. she's a strong hunter and good at keeping those around her in check, after all, she was raised by a leader. she appears confident and has a very strong will.

history
snowmist grew up in a bit of a chaotic stance. her mother, featherstar, was always around pressuring her to follow in her footsteps. her father, mallowfoot, was a bit more distant. she did everything she could in an attempt to win over her father's affections, but nothing ever seemed to work. he always seemed more interested in her brother, thistlescar. for a while, it seemed like thistlescar was going to be the breadwinner of the family, but snowmist ended up one-upping him eventually.

as a kit, snowkit was quiet and observant. she wasn't one to butt into anything she didn't want to be apart of, and was rather sensitive. she'd get her feelings hurt by her brother often and would regularly isolate herself due to her emotions. she hardened over time, as her mother drilled it into her that she needed to always appear strong or she would be seen as the opposite, weak, which was the worst thing one could ever be.

so, snowkit began to harden like melting molten rock. she built up walls, high, to hide her emotions, her sensitivity, and her insecurities away from anyone who got too close to her. she became defensive and put on a new persona to hide who she felt as though she really was, until that mask started to melt into her face.

for the rest of her kithood, she became more fiery and demanding to her mother's approval. she was told to always chase what she wanted and never take no for an answer, but instead to fight. and her mother made her fight for a while. she taught her everything she knew, and snowkit found herself becoming more and more like featherstar. she didn't realize that was a bad thing until a while later, when she realized her mother wasn't someone she wanted to be. she wanted to be herself, but she felt like it was too late.

she only realized that as an apprentice. she got her name, snowpaw, and her mentor happened to be her father, mallowfoot. it was a nightmare. he was barely around to train her, always off doing starclan knows, and she would have to literally track him down just to get him to teach her something. he was often overseeing thistlepaw's training, which angered snowpaw even more because she felt neglected and forgotten. so, she began doing regrettable things for her father's attention.

eventually, she snitched to her mother and she and mallowfoot got into a pretty bad fight until he agreed to step up and train her like he should've been. snowpaw was happy at first to just get his attention, but then every time she would mess up, she hated the disappointed scowl on his face and the way he would say "thistlepaw learned this the first time, i don't understand why you can't get it."

she began training harder on her own and with her other apprentice friends, becoming even more defensive about her personality. she would train for hours, mastering everything she could. eventually, mallowfoot ran out of insults and she was doing better than thistlepaw himself.

the siblings got their warrior names and didn't speak to each other. snowpaw became snowmist, thistlepaw became thistlescar. snowmist stopped talking to her father altogether, and eventually distanced herself from her mother when she woke up to how toxic she was during her kithood. her mother ended up passing, and snowmist felt guilty for not feeling as bad as she probably should've.

appearance
snowmist is a soft-furred creamy-white molly with light grey dappled points on her paws, muzzle/nose, ears, and tail tip. she has long legs and a long tail, giving her excellent balance and speed. she's a great huntress for this, as it's easy for her to sneak into a tree and catch prey before they even know she's up there. the one giveaway is usually her coat color, but she's fast enough to catch up if they notice. her eyes are a pale shade of stormy blue-grey. she has small, dainty paws and a small scar under the right corner of her lip because of an incident while training.

name details
past names: snowkit, snowpaw
snow - for her light-colored coat
mist - for her grey points

astrology
capricorn sun, scorpio moon, libra rising

assigned partner tba
friends open
enemies open
apprentice open
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gender identity molly xxxxx sexuality bisexual
age 24 moons xxxxx rank warrior
romantic interest open xxxxx kin open
theme i think you're really beautiful by starry cat

personality
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history
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appearance
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name details
past names: stormkit, stormpaw
storm - for her dark grey fur and moody attitude
wing - for her skills with running

astrology
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[stormythecloud]

Tom ✦ Elder of Emberclan ✦ 127 Moons ✦ Pansexual
Blizzard; For his white pelt, it being the color of snow
Scar; for his scar along his shoulder
✦ White tom with black tabby stripes and amber eyes, one scar along his shoulder and a scratches at the tips of his ears ✦
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WORKING ON UPDATING HISTORY
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WORKING ON UPDATING PERSONALITY
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Parents; Winterstep (mother) & Jaggedthorn (father)
Siblings; Mistypool (sister)
Kits; Open
Other kin; open
Former Mentor; Ghostwhisper
Former Apprentices: Open
Forbidden Crush; ?
Arranged Mate; open/decreased?
Friends; Jaguarpaw (also potential rivals) (Dylan)


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Tom ✦ Deputy of Emberclan ✦ 46 Moons ✦ Bisexual
Fox; from his appearance of a ginger fox
swoop; for his good hunting skills and speed
✦ Ginger tabby tom with white underbelly and chin ✦
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Foxswoop was born to Firefang and Meadowfeather, being their third and final litter that the two had. The first litter had some unfortunate events taken place as two of the three were stillborns though had only lived each a day, his parents had tried to take care of their only living kit Shimmerpaw but when of apprentice age they passed away due to injuries from a run in with a wolf. The next litter had been on its way prior to Shimmerpaw's death and had two toms who are nearly twelve moons older than him and his two sisters. Between his two now warrior siblings and his parents and grandparents the litter of three was always watched nearly like a hawk as they were his parents final litter.
Foxswoop always spent time with his grandparent Lilyleaf whenever he could since he was a kit, growing quite close to her and nearly considering her his mother rather than Meadowfeather who was closer to his sisters she was thrilled to have finally had young she-cats. Because of his time with his grandmother he often heard stories of how it was not long after his father and their litter was born. He had a fairly normal kithood though, he didn't try to cause any trouble or get into any as it seemed like his grandmother Lilyleaf was strict with all of her kits and even her grandkits. He pushed himself to do the best that he could during his apprenticeship where he sooner rather than later did become a warrior a bit faster than most and for that he was proud of along with his family. He did lean on his older siblings some when he first became a warrior though he quickly tried to learn how to do things on his own, also looking up to his former mentor too. One thing he knew was that even though he knew everything and did become a warrior he wasn't use to it and didn't want to act like a kit pretending to be a warrior and there was always things to learn all the time.
Moons past after becoming a warrior and parts of his family began joining Starclan and though he knew it was unavoidable it still ached. The one besides his grandmother Lilyleaf that had saddened by was when his father had became ill and shortly joined Starclan after, he was upset that his father didn't then get to see him recently become deputy however he is at least grateful that his uncle Umbernight is alive who he sees as a bit of a father figure. During this time though despite it being assigned he hadn't been the best mate as he was more focused on potentially becoming deputy rather than starting a family however between his fathers passing he is now wanting to start a family of his own as he hopes it isn't too late.
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Growing up he has learned that he does believe every assigned mate should be a good pair though he has seen from other families it isn't always true. He saw it with his parents as well as with his grandparents on his father's side.
PERSONALITY WIP
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✦ Relationships ✦
parents; Firefang (father) & Meadowfeather (mother)
siblings; Shimmerpaw Tigerkit Sandkit | Scortchflight Swiftwhisker (older brothers) | Sorrelwhisker Vixenheart (littermate sisters)
other kin; Lilyleaf & Waspwing (Paternal Grandparents), Liontuft (great uncle), Umbernight (uncle)
kits; none
forbidden crush;
assigned mate; TBD
former mentor;
former apprentice; (2 open)
apprentice;
friends;

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She-cat ✦ Apprentice/Warrior of Emberclan ✦ 21 Moons ✦ Bisexual
Ash;
Nose; Her excelling at her tracking abilities
✦ Long-haired gray she-cat with black tabby markings and yellow-green eyes ✦
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HISTORY WIP
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PERSONALITY WIP
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✦ Relationships ✦
parents; Stonefoot (father) & Smokehaze(mother)
siblings; open
other kin;
kits; none
forbidden crush; Horseflower
assigned mate; TBD
former mentor;
former apprentice;
apprentice;
friends;

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She-cat ✦ Rank of Emberclan ✦ 11 Moons ✦ Pansexual
Badger;
Paw; For her current rank

✦ Dilute tortoiseshell tabby of browns, grays and oranges with soft light green eyes and long whiskers✦
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HISTORY WIP
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PERSONALITY WIP
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✦ Relationships ✦
parents;
siblings;
other kin;
kits; too young
crush; Ivyleaf
assigned mate; unknown / not currently assigned
former mentor;
former apprentice;
apprentice; closed for now
friends;
rivals;

[DylanJollyRancher]

Zander Cat by Michael & Sherry Martin, on Flickr

Names
Jaguarkit | Jaguarpaw| Jaguarstrike
Gender
Male
Age
126 Moons
Rank
Elder
Sexuality
Heterosexual

Description

Jaguarstrike is a sleek thick furred charcoal Bengal tom with ice-blue eyes, slight muscles could be seen rippling through his fur. His fur is short and soft, having a mixture of different shades of brown going throughout his body. There is white fur that slight forms from around his muzzle, running beneath it to fade into his underbelly. The tom's body is average if compared to others, possibly being distinguished by his long ears and tail. Lastly, Jaguarstrike has a long scar that runs down his side.

Personality

Jaguarstrike can be seen as quite the chatter-box, loving to interact with almost everyone, it has been this way since kithood and most likely will not ever change. There aren't too many days where he'll choose being alone over spending time bonding with someone. For him, there's a need to surround himself with others.
With growth comes experience, and fortunately for Jaguarstrike he gained a lot of maturity over the length of time he's been warrior as well as elder. Gradually the tom learned to finally become a little settled down compared to his younger days, but it won't stop him from stepping up if the time calls for it.

Relationship Status
Mate; Briarcreek
Crush; --
Kin; Riverclaw [Brother], Leopardflame [Sister]
Friends; Blizzardscar
Rival(s); Blizzardscar
Enemies;

History

Jaguarstrike was born in a second litter with two other kits that did not survive and were stillborn. His mother, Waveleap, only lived a few moons after her kitting until she passed from a terrible accident. Although that didn't stop Jaguarstrike from living his life with his father, Deerfur, and his brother, Riverclaw.

[DylanJollyRancher]

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Names

Boakit| Boapaw | Boafang

Gender

Male

Age

32 Moons

Rank

Leader

Sexuality

Bisexual

Description
Boafang is a silky long-haired white tom with heterochromia eyes, one blue and one green. He has a rather muscular build that's hard to see due to his coat.

Personality
Boafang is a cat that is often putting up a façade every day simply to fool the others around him into believing he rarely has any flaws, mostly for cats who are considered traditionalists. There’s a need to keep an upstanding appearance in his perspective. The fact is, Boafang is convinced the clan hasn't fully healed since the first revolt and because of this, he can't seem like a rebel. More like he knows it's useless to resist the laws of the clan so it's more logical to follow it.
He is a conceited warrior who allows his ego to go straight to his head, a lot. The tom may find little to no faults in himself because he likes to think of himself as the perfect warrior; everything he has to do he has to think is right even if it’s wrong. When it comes to communicating with others around him, he has a smooth tongue and often tries to be polite towards others. His choice of words varies, but the moment a nerve is pinched he’s probably going to insult you without making it obvious. Once upon a time Boafang was your average happy-go-lucky cat, but there was a switch and the older he got the more obsessed with being the best he became. For some cats he does have a soft side, mostly those who have suffered to the traditionalists.

Relationship Status
Mate; N/A
Crush; open
Kin;Tansypaw [Sister|Deceased]
Frosteyes [Mother|Deceased],
Adderclaw [Father|Deceased]
Friends;--
Rival(s);--
Enemies;--

History
Boafang grew up a decent life and grew up like any other average cat in the clan. A good family to love and raise both his sister, Tansypaw, and him. Boafang and Tansypaw were the first litter of Frosteyes and Adderclaw, never before could they have kits until his sister and him, it was like a miracle from Starclan. Unfortunately, things do happen and during the time Boafang became an apprentice alongside his sister, a terrible accident soon took place and with that his sister was gone. From that time forth Boafang as an apprentice worked his tail off to be perfect, doing everything in his power to make up for the loss of his sister and to make his parents happy. That was where he began to become who he is today. Eventually being perfect, being on top, being the best got to his head as he got older.

It didn't help to hear the stories of the clan's past as he trained as an apprentice. The stories only caused him to realize how much better off he was to become this ideal warrior for the clan. As much as he cared about those who suffered from the revolt and even now with the rules of assigned mates, he refused to give into emotions so that he too can be accepted as a tradionalist. At least for appearances and so that if one day he too had a family, nothing harsh would happen to them.

[DylanJollyRancher]

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Names

Thunderkit| Thunderpaw | Thundersky

Gender

Male

Age

10 Moons

Rank

Medicine cat apprentice

Sexuality

Open-minded.

Description

Thunderpaw is a large and handsome orange tabby maine coon with long pointed ears and ocean blue eyes. He has long fluffy fur that has white fur peeking around his under-belly and his long tail.

Personality

Thunderpaw, like any other cat with dreams or goals, wants to be one of the best of the best. This means being one of the medicine cat the clan has ever seen. It also means the tom has quite the ambition towards being the best cat he could possibly be. That includes any flaws he has, accepting them as is and taking it as a part of the package of being the best version of himself. Far from being perfect, Thunderpaw has no problem with that. Actually, the orange tom thinks that the less someone expects of him the better, the easier it'll be when he achieves some type of greatness and leaves them in awe of him. He has something that he wants to prove to himself as a cat and to his clan, anyone for that matter.
When it comes to the role of playing the medicine cat of Fireclan, Thunderpaw actually finds himself conflicted sometimes. In fact, the tom sometimes loses himself in playing the role of medicine cat that he forgets to allow himself to just be himself. It's times like this when the responsibilities that weigh on his shoulder can clash with his personality altogether. As much as Thunderpaw would hate to admit, he has more growing and learning to do to understand the balance he needs to build.
Thunderpaw may be very ambitious, however it can only go so far. Just like a gust of wind the sweeps through a field of grass, the medicine cat apprentice gets overwhelmed with doubt sometimes. He doesn't question his ability to be a good medicine cat, but the literal truth of the responsibilities it holds. He knows it's not just about simply trying to help injured cats or know what every herb does. It makes him wonder about a warrior life at times.

Relationship Status
Mate; None
Crush; Open
Kin;
Friends;
Rival(s);
Enemies;

History
Wip

[Moon.calf]

Name: Horseflower
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Rank: Medicine Cat
Appearance: A lanky cream-white she cat with a dark brown stripe from her head to her tail, with small paws and eyes the color of a newly formed puddle reflecting the sky. Her neck-fur stands on end like a mane.
Personality: Shy and reserved, Horseflower is a very devout she-cat who struggles with her attraction to those of the same sex. Though despite the fact that she holds herself to such high standards, following every rule she's given as closely as is possible- she's still never been visited by starlcan in her dreams. Horseflower feels as though her ancestors have abandoned her- well all except one, this one being the entire reason she's being shunned in the first place... more on that in history. Though she knows her attraction doesn't matter, with her being a medicine cat- she can't get over the fact that even if she had chosen the path of a warrior she'd still be unhappy. Not only this, but even with her status as a medicine cat Horseflower still finds it terribly difficult to push away her yearning to be with another, more specifically another she-cat. These feelings tear Horseflower apart, and she can often be found blanking out, or staring off- she's constantly overthinking, repenting, trying to look to the stars for her answers only to come up empty.
History: Horseflower, named for her skittish demeanor and tendency to 'spook' at sudden loud noises, hadn't always been quiet, nervous and cautious perhaps, but also curious and interested in the world around her. There had been no event that transpired; no, Horseflower would gradually shift from a promising tactician, who was calculating, and was always asking questions- into a meek, quiet, observant she-cat who kept to herself. The origin of this change that occurred during her later stages of kithood would be a complete mystery to everyone- except Horseflower herself. As it turned out, Horseflower's observant nature ran in the family- this trait best exemplified in an old rotting medicine cat named Gnarlstep- some sort of great.. great.. very great uncle.
xxxxBanished to the place of no stars for his attempted murder of his leader, Gnarlstep was and is a powerhungry tom who'd only gone into the business of being a medicine cat to gain power within his clan. Why medicine? Gnarlstep didn't gain his name for nothing, the dusty gray tomcat was born with a twisted front paw, perhaps some sort of omen that this one would bring nothing but trouble, and he was left with a permanent limp. This gained him the ridicule of his litter, and clanamtes, along with realization that Gnarlstep didn't get nearly as much attention from his parents as his siblings did. It left him furious and ravenous, and with only one option- medicine. At first, the tom was un-content with this life, seeing all his littermates growing brawny, pelts gleaming- but he then realized he was in a far better place to gain power than they could ever hope to be. Gnarlstep planned to weaponize his connection with starclan, asking for prophecies, omens- anything he could exploit and claw his way up to a place of power and easily be able to take revenge on those who had hurt him so much. But.. Starclan would give him nothing for the sort, instead ignoring him altogether in hopes that he would forget his vengeful nonsense.
xxxxInstead however, his anger only grew. Gnarlstep, in a twisted sort of hope would make efforts to deliver false omens about his perpetrators, muttering about Starclan's will to punish those who had hurt him- though the current leader saw right through this charade, warning Gnarlstep that he would face Starclan's wrath for misusing his power as a medicine cat to manipulate others. In a fit of rage, the tom would forget his calculation, and all his planning- and attack his leader, stealing away a life. Before he was then slain in an almost laughably easy way by the deputy of the time, who had been just outside. The deputy suspected Gnarlstep of misconduct- he had been more brooding and dark than usual, and arrived in perfect time to stop the tomcat from draining all the lives from his leader. For this, Gnarlstep was not only banished to the place of no stars, but his family was also cursed, Starclan had no trust in those of his blood to be good, honest, medicine cats, and thus have kept far from Horseflower all this time.
xxxxGnarlstep noticed the subtle ways in which Horseflower interacted with her littermates, and the differences in her reaction to she-cats. Ordinary she-cats don't shyly sneak glances at others like them. So, he began to visit her in her dreams, planning on exploiting this weakness to control her, and control her he did, convincing her that the only way she may life a somewhat happy life was through the path of a medicine cat. He has begun to further this, trying to convince her to attempt to break free of the bonds that hold her, even if it means poisoning those who would stand in her way. This, of course, is far more than Horseflower is willing to do, and she hasn't seen Gnarlstep in several moons after she finally managed to stand up for herself and snap back at him, refusing to do anything of the sort and saying she was horrified he'd even mention the idea. In response she received a long, deep laceration down her back. It aches when she feels his presence, the thick, curling pink line splitting her fur in proof that she made the mistake of disobeying Gnarlstep's wishes. It was a complete mystery to everyone else as to how she received this scar.

[Moon.calf]

Name: Scarlet
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Rank: Outsider
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Other:

[Queen of flames]

Appearance: Long-haired black very dark brown cat, with a fluffy tail and amber eyes. His right eye is completely blind after an attack by a hawk. He has a furless part here and there on his body as he bites his own pelt when stressed.

current name: Umbernight
future names: none
age: 108 moons
gender: male
rank: senior warrior
desired rank: elder
personality:

history:
love interest: Maggotflight
kits: open
Arranged mate: Maggotflight
Kin: Lilyleaf x Waspwing (parents), Firepaw, Bumbleheart (littermates)
best friend(s): open
friends: open
enemies: open
other: nope


Appearance: She is a long-haired pure white cat, with big sky blue eyes, she has a fluffy tail. She is having her look for her grandmother Frostcreek as her mother got her to look for her grandfather's side.

current name: Meadowsnow
future names: Meadowstar
age: 25 moons
gender: female
rank: warrior
desired rank: Queen
personality:

history:
love interest: open
kits: open
Arranged mate: tba
Kin: Frostcreek x Mudnose (Grandparents), Squirrelbriar x Cinderbright (parents), open for siblings
best friend(s): open
friends: open
enemies: open
other: nope


Appearance: A large muscular almost black cat, with a white chest, belly, back legs, and front paws. He has grey eyes.

current name: Sagemask
future names: Sagestar
age: 80 moons
gender: male
rank: senior warrior
desired rank: deputy
personality:

history:
love interest: Wolfwing, open
kits: Petalnight, Fernpaw, Adderpaw
Arranged mate: Wolfwing, tba
Kin: Whiteberry x Smallfern (parents), Darkclaw (brother)
best friend(s): open
friends: open
enemies: open
other: nope



Appearance: Muscular, short soft-haired dark brown, red and black calico, with white and has yellow-green eyes. She has bite marks on her left foot, from a serious fight as an apprentice and torn right ear.

current name: Morningbreeze
future names: Morningstar
age: 30 moons
gender: female
rank: warrior
desired rank: Queen
personality:

history:
love interest: Swiftberry, open
kits: Cresentpaw, open
Arranged mate: Swiftberry, tba
Kin: Magpienight (Grand mother), Hawkflight x Nettlefoot (parents), open for siblings
best friend(s): open
friends: open
enemies: open
other: nope


Appearance: She looks very similar to her grandmother Magpienight as a kit. She is medium haired dark tortoiseshell, with a white chest and paws, she has deep amber eyes.

current name: Cresentpaw
future names: Cresentcreek
age: 6 moons
gender: female
rank: apprentice
desired rank: warrior
personality:

history:
love interest: open
kits: none yet
Arranged mate: none yet
Kin: Magpienight (great granmother), Morningbreeze x Swiftberry (parents), open for littermates
best friend(s): open
friends: open
enemies: open
other: nope

[wildsight]

reserve for leader? if not, warrior is fine