ｍｉｓｔｃｌａｎ || ｓｅｍｉ－ｌｉｔ || ｏｐｅｎ

[fireflies.]

Okay, all kits have been taken.

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

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Ｎａｍｅ: Applestem. The Apple part was because of her mother's sister Applefrost. The stem part may have come from her thin legs, or her prominent stripes.
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: --
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Female.
Ａｇｅ: 23 moons.
Ｒａｎｋ: Warrior.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: To describe Applestem in one word would be to say mysterious, though she is many other things. Though she has a slightly violent mindset and is always battle-ready, she is also strategic and clever. She would never jump into a fight without thinking out a strategy first. She has control, which can be even more dangerous at times than blind rage. Shes quick and has a sharp tongue as well as claws. She gets a thrill out of the sight of blood, but retrains herself when others make her angry. She has a formal way of speaking and will interact with others, though never for recreation. She mostly speaks only when she needs to. She is not hot headed and will follow orders obediently unless given a reason not to. She is not all cold hearted, though she could hardly be more apathetic. She has her moments of empathy, though sympathy eludes her. When it comes to love, she is perfectly content without it. She is rather repulsed by the idea of being cramped in the nursery looking after reckless kits. She was never close to anyone emotionally, though she feels she must look after her mentally unstable brother Crowface. She was the complete opposite of her sister, Tawnyfawn, and Crowface was a mix of the worst of the two of them. She is slightly power crazed and is attracted to it; ambitious would be the word to describe this. Though she doesnt let it take over her mind.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: Applekit was born on a harsh leaf-bare night. It was a wonder her and her siblings, Crowkit and Tawnykit, even survived. The same could not be said for their mother, Petalface. She had caught blackcough before kitting and the strain was too much in her weak state for her to handle. The three grew up without a mother. Tawnykit was the sweet, outgoing one. The obvious favorite of their father, Ashtiger. Applekit always resented her for being so well liked, while she herself was cold and neglected. She took up company with Crowkit, the unpredictable one, often excluding Tawnykit. This carried on as apprentices. Applepaw trained hard to be the best warrior she could be. Her skill in battle moves quickly exceeded those of any other apprentice. Her skills at hunting, however, remained mediocre. That was where Crowpaw excelled. He was small and not a strategic thinker, leaving him practically useless on the battlegrounds. But the tom could hunt. And he didnt even have to try. Rather than envy, Applepaw felt proud of her brother. All three of them had been small in size and still are today. Despite the size disadvantage, Tawnypaw managed to master battle and hunting. Again, she was the star of the litter. As young warriors, Applestem only regrets that the fate of her sister had not been fault of herself.
Once when the three were out on a border patrol with their father. It was meant to be a nice little family patrol, but would not end that way. Ashtiger went off chasing after a squirrel, leaving his three kits for only a heartbeat or so. But that was all the time it took. Crowface got in a heated argument with the reluctant Tawnyfawn, sucked into one of his split personality moments. He lashed out and Tawnyfawn returned the attack in defense. They got in a dangerous tussle which Applestem did nothing to stop. They quickly rolled to the edge of a cliff that lead down to a raging river. As they rolled over, Applestem leaped forward and grabbed Crowface by the scruff, saving him. In the moments that passed she saw Tawnyfawn's golden gaze of horror and betrayal as it fell through the mist. Though that was what Applestem thought she wanted, that look haunts her every night. But she would never admit to that kind of weakness. She was snapped back to reality at the sound of Ashtiger's cry. He had seen the two kits he never cared much for let his favorite fall to her supposed death, and in his sorrow and rage, attacked his son in which he had a major size advantage against. Knowing her brother was not the best of fighters and resenting her father as much as she did, Applestem leaped to his rescue. She killed her father that night. His body sent to be with his one kit he ever loved. Applestem was hardly bothered by it, but different could be said of Crowface. The tom did not say a word for well over a moon, believing he had killed his sister. When they got back they told everyone the two had fallen into the ravine and they could not find their bodies. Applestem did not dare to bring Ashtiger back, for they would find her fur between his claws and bite marks on his throat. And without Tawnyfawn's as well, a story of a fox or badger would be questionable. Still they live in a lie in which even they are entangled. They think they know the truth, but what they do not know has yet to haunt them.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Small in size like her two other siblings, Applestem doesnt stand out from a crowd. She does not look built for it, but she is indeed very quick and light on her small paws. Her semi-long and soft fur is a silvery color, looking rather purple in some light, even. She has distinct black tabby markings, especially on her head. Her eyes are a bright, vivid green.

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: --
Ｍａｔｅ: --
Ｋｉｔｓ: --

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Ashtiger. [ deceased :: killed by Applestem ]
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Petalface. [ deceased :: died kitting ]
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Crowface. [ brother :: alive ] Tawnyfawn. [ sister :: supposedly be dead but very much alive ]

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Ｎａｍｅ: Crowface. The Crow part came from the pitch black color of his fur, and maybe the fact that the brown patches on his flanks slightly resemble wings... Though not much. The face part is because of his unique face, with precise markings and unusual eyes.
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: --
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Male.
Ａｇｅ: 23 moons.
Ｒａｎｋ: Warrior.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: To say Crowface has "a personality" is an understatement. Rather, he has three. Lets begin with his most common personality. Most of the time, this small tom is very quiet and reserved. But not just quiet... Silent. He can go so long with this personality, others begin to think hes gone mute from time to time. He can get so lost in his thoughts, more than most can, almost like theyre a gateway to another world. With his chronic unresponsive nature, others actually thought he was deaf for a while as an apprentice. He was almost made medicine cat apprentice, but then little things began to give away his ability to hear. In his mute mood, he is obedient when he is not lost in thought, and rather apathetic. He does what he is told and when he has nothing to do, he takes that time for himself. It is as simple as that.
His second most common mood is his happy one. In this one he does speak, though has a tenancy to be shy when complimented or put on the spot. He gets urges to be loud and adventurous and run and explore. This is his favorite mood because it always makes him feel happy inside, unlike the others which make him feel empty and guilty. When hes like this he feels he can run forever. He states his opinions and defends them; actually functions like a decent warrior. It doesnt come along as often as he wished it did, but is usually summoned by happy moments or being around others that make him feel... Well, not empty.
His third mood is the rarest, luckily. He develops a sinister side that wants nothing more than to feel flesh tearing in his claws and to smell the scent of blood in the air. He doesnt care what it takes to make it happen. Every word is snide and sharp; sure to spark an argument with even the softest soul. He was in this mood when he supposedly killed his sister Tawnyfawn, and has done his best to control it since. He does not like being taken over by this mood, and of all his personalities, feels this one is least like who he really is.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: *see Applestem
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Crowface is rather strange to look at, and definitely unique. The most prominent color on him is the pure black, like a crow, hence his name. A lot of his flanks, however, are taken over by an auburn brown, almost looking like wings. His back legs as well as his front paws, tail tip, and chin are pure white. But his most noticeable, and in fact most unsettling feature is his eyes. They are mostly bright green like his sister Applestem's. However, they get slightly bluer and slightly brighter in the middle, and fade to a deep yellow around the outside. The biggest thing about them, however, are their dark red flecks. The contrast makes them very noticeable and look very unusual.

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: --
Ｍａｔｅ: --
Ｋｉｔｓ: --

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Ashtiger. [ deceased :: killed by Applestem ]
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Petalface. [ deceased :: died kitting ]
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Applestem. [ sister :: alive ] Tawnyfawn. [ sister :: supposedly dead but very much alive ]

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Ｎａｍｅ: Tawnyfawn. Tawny came from the color of her fur and fawn from her white underbelly and gentle nature.
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: --
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Female.
Ａｇｅ: She would be 32 moons, but under her special circumstances, one might consider her ageless.
Ｒａｎｋ: Loner, for now.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: Some may go as far as to call Tawnyfawn a bit perfect. She is kind and talented in many ways. She will care for and help any cat, and couldnt ever leave one to die. She is outgoing and friendly in nature, getting along with just about everybody. She is a skilled hunter, being light and quick on her paws. Though she is small, her speed allows her to be an excellent fighter as well. However, she is not as perfect as she seems. She was always excluded from her siblings' antics because of the obvious favoritism of her father, which always left her feeling lonely and unwanted despite all the other attention she obtained. And after her most recent incident with Crowface, she has been untrusting, quieter, and terrified of heights and water.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: *see Applestem for beginning
After she fell off the cliff and into the river, Tawnyfawn did, in fact, die. She died, she really did. She has been in StarClan for moons and only recently something strange happened. Her parents, also in StarClan, told her she was special and must leave. She asked where se could possibly go. That is when she was resurrected, brought back to life by the power of the stars. She had unfinished business with the Clan, apparently important enough to make StarClan do something they had never done before. Still, she can put herself in a trans-like state and return to StarClan whenever she desires. Afraid, at first, to return to the family that tried to kill her and her father and succeeded, she wandered for a while as a loner. She met a tom, and never even knew his name. But there was something special about him, she knew. She told him everything. Though one day she found he was gone, without a clue where he went. Little did she know he joined the very Clan she tried to hard to avoid. Though lately shes been lonely, and has been drawn back to the borders, practically desperate to be found by someone.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Not unlike her two siblings, Tawnyfawn is rather small and petite. Most of her fur is a tawny brown, hence her name. Like her father and sister, she has ashy black tabby stripes. Hers are not as prominent, however, and are thicker and more precise along her back, tail, and head. Se also has a few tabby markings on her pale brown legs. Like her brother, she has small white front paws and white back legs. Her muzzle and underbelly are also white. She has pretty russet colored patches on her back, like a tabby and a calico mix. Her eyes are a bright, pale yellow with a slight hint of green in the right light.

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Kestrelwing.
Ｍａｔｅ: --
Ｋｉｔｓ: --

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Ashtiger [ deceased :: killed by Applestem ]
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Petalface. [ deceased :: died kitting ]
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Applestem. [ sister :: alive ] Crowface. [ brother :: alive ]

[firefly *]

{{ W.I.Ps

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Ｎａｍｅ: "Hello, I'm Whitespark, what might your name be?"
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: "I'm a tom...Are you feeling alright?"
Ａｇｅ: "I am 25 moons of age."
Ｒａｎｋ: "I hold the rank of a warrior."

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: Personality here
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: Whitespark was born into Mistclan along with his three siblings, two brothers, and a sister.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Appearance here

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Crush here
Ｍａｔｅ: Mate here
Ｋｉｔｓ: Kits here

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Cloudpelt (Alive :: NPC)
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Lilycloud (Alive :: NPC)
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Creamstripe (Sister :: Alive :: NPC ), Ashfall (Brother :: Alive :: NPC ), Icefoot (Brother :: Alive :: NPC )

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Ｎａｍｅ: "My name's Silverpaw, nice to meet you."
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: "I don't have a warrior name yet, but I'd like to be called Silverstep, maybe. Why? Well, I dunno', I just think it sounds nice. It's not like that! I'd be happy with any name as long as I get to become a warrior..."
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: "I'm a she-cat...That's kind of a rude question you know..."
Ａｇｅ: "Um, I'm, I think, 8 moons old. I have been training for a while it seems like."
Ｒａｎｋ: "I'm an apprentice, all the clan cats who are apprentices have 'paw' at the end of their name."

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: Silverpaw, as you may have noticed, has a very timid way of speaking. She almost never uses any accusing words and tends to use filler words a lot when she feels flustered. Becoming flustered is something that, unfortunately, easily happens to this young she-cat. When she isn't being questioned or being cornered by someone, she is actually quiet a fluent conversationalist and doesn't have much trouble keeping a conversation with friends. She's usually rather sheepish and not interested in being in control of anything and prefers to just follow the 'leaders' of the group. This is mainly due to the fact she doesn't feel very confident with her choices and becomes pensive and nervous when faced with decisions, even if they are small ones. She's quite soft spoken and will often try to be sweet and kind to cats, even when they're being slightly rude or offensive to her. Silverpaw rather than coming out and being rude in return or saying their wrong and unintelligent, will instead gently tell them in a passive and almost undetectable fashion of their mistake. Though she doesn't seem like the type to be adventurous, she does have a curious and inquisitive side to her which she does show, yet in her own timid manner. She enjoys being part of bigger things and feeling wanted, and as mentioned before, has no desire of being the leader of these things. There's not much that can cause this sweet cat to bite, but she knows there's a time and a place for violence and is wiling to fight when that time comes, even if she does despise any kind conflict. Over all, Silverpaw is a sweet, insecure cat with an adventurous spark embedded deep within her heart.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: History here
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Appearance here

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Crush here
Ｍａｔｅ: Mate here
Ｋｉｔｓ: Kits here

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Goldenstorm (Alive :: NPC)
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Pepperdust (Alive :: NPC)
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Acornpaw (Brother :: Alive :: NPC )

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{{ All accepted. As far as I am aware, there is one more person joining. Once they have posted forms or notified of WIPs, we can start. }}

[brad!]

{{ Bumping. }}

[wolf ;;]

{ My forms are a w.i.p :3 }

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Ｎａｍｅ: His name is Tallheart. He was named Tallkit for his size, and he got the suffix 'heart' because of his bravery and loyalty.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Tallheart is a tom of the Clan, nothing else.
Ａｇｅ: Tallheart is at the age of 30 moons, he considers this to be the prime age of his life.
Ｒａｎｋ: Tallheart is a loyal warrior of MistClan.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: Tallheart is a highly intelligent warrior with a serious air to him. He is confident in himself and his abilities, without seeming arrogant or cocky. When he is pushed, he can be a very short tempered cat that will accept no nonsense. He is often thinking about what is best for his clan or family, and often puts them before himself. When approached, he is friendly and boisterous. Although he is fairly gentle, when pushed too far, he will retaliate. His true emotions are shown through how he holds himself and his light forest green eyes. He will anything for his Clanmates, even if it means risking his own life, he will even fight when he has to defend his Clamates and he never gives up.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: Tallheart was born a kittypet, and he had gone by the name 'Tabby'. He lived with his mother, Iris, and he had three sisters ; Blue, Tawny and Kit. His mother told him that his father lived in the Clans, and that his name was Emberblaze. Tabby would always listen to the stories his mother told him about the Clan cats, and he wished one day to join them. At the age of two moons, our mother took us outside for the first time, and on that same day, two strange cats came to the house. One was his father, Emberblaze, and the other was a apprentice named Oakpaw. Emberblaze told Tabby and his sisters that he was their father, and that he was taking them to the Clan. The four kits said goodbye to Iris, and then they were taken to the Clan. At first, they weren't accepted, since it was the start of leaf-bare, but then a queen finally took the four kits in, as she only had one kit that was nearly an apprentice. They lived through leaf-bare and got their names. Blue got Bluekit, Tawny got Tawnykit, Kit got Iriskit and Tabby got Tallkit. Towards the end of leaf-bare, Bluekit, Tawnykit and Iriskit caught green-cough, and they died during their sleep. Tallkit was upset, and even if he was five moons, he shut himself off from everyone. The only cats he would talk to was his father, and his foster mother. Soon, he became an apprentice, and he was named Tallpaw. He flew through his apprenticeship easily, his mentor would always boast about how he was a great fighter, and how he was able to hunt almost anything you ask, and soon enough, he became a warrior of the Clan, earning the name of Tallheart. When he was a newly named warrior, he went out on patrol with his father, Emberblaze. The two talked about the good things in their lives when a rouge appeared. The rouge sprang at Tallheart and tried to kill him, but Emberblaze ripped the rouge off him. Emberblaze and the rouge fought, and the rouge finally killed Emberblaze. In rage, Tallheart killed the rougem and he grieved his father alone for a while before he took him back to camp and sat vigil for him. Nothing else has happened in Tallheart's life so far.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Tallheart is a tabby tom, like about half of his Clanmates would be in the Clan. The base of his pelt is a dark hazel brown, which covers most of is pelt. The brown gets lighter as it gets to his chest, muzzle, underbelly and his paws. It gets darker as it gets to his ears and to his tail as well. He is a tabby, so he is covered is darker brown stripes, they aren't black. He has white, he has white paws, and a white dash on his chest, his chin is white and he has some white on his muzzle. He has short fur that is thick, so it helps him keep warm when it is leaf-bare, and in green-length, his pelt thins out. Tallheart has almond shaped eyes, as most cats have in the Clan anyway. The base colour of his eyes is a slightly dark forest green. At night, his eyes may look darker, but at day, his eyes are their true colour. The edges of his eyes are flecked with a darker gren, which is blended into the main colour of his eyes, so they get darker as they get to the edges. Around the pupil of his eyes, he has a dark but pale yellow flecked around around it, making it look kinda green, especially since it is blended in with the base colour of his eyes. He then also has silver flecked around his pupil as well, giving him a stunning eye colour. Tallheart, as you might be able to tell by his name, has a tall body build. He has long, slender legs which make about half of his height, even when he was a small kit. Unlike most toms, who are stocky and strongly built, he is lean, lithe and swift. His body is lean, almost like a she-cat's body build, and he got his build from his father, Emberblaze. He has lithe paws, which makes him twice as fast as most cats, which is why he is called one of the best hunters in the Clan. But of course, he is slightly stocky, but only in his shoulders and his back legs, so he is also a good jumper, as he has strong hind legs. Tallheart has three scars across his muzzle that he got from a rouge, and he has a large scar across his left shoulder, from the same rouge.

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Tallheart has no crush, but he hopes to get one soon.
Ｍａｔｅ: Tallheart has no mate, he hasn't found the right she-cat/
Ｋｉｔｓ: Tallheart has no kits at the current moment.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: His father was a tom named Emberblaze. Sadly, he was killed when Tallheart was a newly named warrior, he was killed by a rouge.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: His mother was a she-cat named Iris. She is a kittypet, he is not sure if she is alive or not, he hasn't seen her since he was a kit.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Tallheart had three littermates ; Bluekit, Tawnykit and Iriskit. They were his three sisters, they didn't survive the first leaf-bare in the Clan, they all died from green-cough.

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Ｎａｍｅ: This proud tom goes by the name of Shadowleap. He got the name Shadowkit because of his black and white pelt, and then he got the suffix 'leap' because he is a good jumper.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Shadowleap is a tom, call him anything else and he will shred you to pieces if he has to/
Ａｇｅ: He is at the age of 28 moons, not too old and not too young.
Ｒａｎｋ: Shadowleap is a warrior, and he has been one for 16 moons.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: w.i.p
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: w.i.p
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: w.i.p

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Shadowleap has no crush, never has and he never will.
Ｍａｔｅ: Shadowleap has no mate, and he is sure that he doesn't want one.
Ｋｉｔｓ: Shadowleap has no kits, and he doesn't like them.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: His father was a evil tom named Wolffang. Shadowleap ended up killing him.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: His mother was a she-cat named Sky. She was killed by his father, Wolffang.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Shadowleap has no littermates or other siblings, he is an only kit.

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Ｎａｍｅ: This lovely dilute calico she-cat goes by the name of Longwhisker. No one is sure why she was named Longkit, but she got the suffix 'whisker' because of her long whiskers.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Longwhisker is a she-cat, 100 percent.
Ａｇｅ: Longwhisker happens to be 23 moons old, she has been a warrior for 11 moons now.
Ｒａｎｋ: Longwhisker is a proud warrior, nothing else.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: w.i.p
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: w.i.p
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: w.i.p

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Longwhisker has a crush on a fellow warrior, Falconstrike.
Ｍａｔｅ: She has no mate as of yet, and she doubts she will ever get one.
Ｋｉｔｓ: Longwhisker loves them, but she has no kits.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Longwhisker's father is unknown to her.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Longwhisker's mother is unknown to her.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Longwhisker has a sister, who goes by the name of Birdcry

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Ｎａｍｅ: Birdcry is her name. She was named Nirdkit, because she is as cheerful as one, and she got the suffix 'cry' because birds often look like they are trying to cry songs to her, and she tries to copy them.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Birdcry has been a she-cat for all of her live, and she hopes never to change.
Ａｇｅ: Birdcry, like her sister, is at the age of 23 moons, no more and no less.
Ｒａｎｋ: Rank here

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: w.i.p
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: w.i.p
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: w.i.p

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Birdcry has a crush on a fellow warrior, Lionfang, but she knows he will most likely never like her back.
Ｍａｔｅ: Birdcry longs for a mate, but she doesnt have one.
Ｋｉｔｓ: Birdcry loves kits, like her sister, but she sadly has none of her own.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Birdcry's father is unknown to her.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Birdcry's mother is unknown to her.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Birdcry has a sister, who happens to be Longwhisker.

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Ｎａｍｅ: This queen is named Smallfrost. She was named Smallkit for her small size, but it is unknown to her why she was got 'frost' as her suffix, she thinks it is because of her frosty blue eyes.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Well, Smallfrost is a she-cat, as toms can't have kits.
Ａｇｅ: Smallfrost is at the young age of 25 moons.
Ｒａｎｋ: Smallfrost is a warrior, she is expecting kits.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: Smallfrost is a sweet she-cat, especially around kits and apprentices, and if they are being told off she will stand up for them and tell the warrior to leave the apprentice or kit alone. She is a bold she-cat, and she isn't afraid to speak up her option of what would be best for the Clan, even if she is a queen. She is protective, especially of her friends, and also her unborn kits as well. She is also brave, and she would never give up in a fight, even if she was killed, and if some bad happened and they had to leave a Clanmate behind, she would do whatever she could to not leave the cat behind. Smallfrost can also be a shy and quiet she-cat sometimes, and when she is like this the only cat she will talk to is her closest friend.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: Smallfrost has a normal history, being born in the Clan. She was born with a brother names Moonkit, and her parents were named Nightpelt and Darkflower. When she became an apprentice, both of her parents went missing. Of course, she missed them, but her and her brother Moonpaw learnt to move on. As a warrior at the age of seventeen moons, Moonheart left the Clan, saying that he was going to go and try to find their parents, and that one day he might be back. Smallfrost then shut herself off from everyone.
Her best friend, Sunheart, was the only one that could talk to her, and soon, the two became mates and Smallfrost was expecting kits. Smallfrost opened herself up and became the cheerful and protective she-cat she used to be before Moonheart left. After a moon of expecting kits, Smallfrost and Sunheart went into the forest for a walk. They began to talk about what their kits might look like when a badger found them. Sunheart fought the badger for an hour or more, but he finally lost the fight and was killed. Smallfrost was upset, but she dragged Sunheart's body back to camp and sat vigil for him. That was a moon ago.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Smallfrost has a plain pelt colour, and she isn't a tabby. The base of her pelt is black, like the base of her parents and brothers pelts, and she looks just like her brother. In the sun, her fur doesn't look like black, like it is. In the sun, her black fur looks like a really dark grey for some reason, and sometimes she thinks it is dark grey and not black. She has white, which covers her paws, chest, underbelly and her muzzle, there is also a dash of white up her nose. She doesn't have short fur, but it isn't too long, it is just fluffy. w.i.p

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Smallfrost has no crush, and she doesn't want one.
Ｍａｔｅ: She had a mate, his name was Sunheart, but he was killed by a badger.
Ｋｉｔｓ: Smallfrost is expecting around four kits.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Her father went by the name of Nightpelt. He went missing when she was an apprentice.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Her mother went by the name of Darkflower. She went missing when she was an apprentice.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Smallfrost has a brother name Moonheart. She isn't sure if he is alive or not, as he left the Clan a few moons ago.

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Ｎａｍｅ: The apprentice goes by the name of Falconpaw. He was originally called Rockkit, but when he got attacked by a falcon when he was a kit, he got the name Falconpaw. He has the suffix 'paw' because he is an apprentice.
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: He wants to be called Falconfang for no reason.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Falconpaw is, of course, a tom, and he always will be.
Ａｇｅ: He has two more moons of training, making him 10 moons old.
Ｒａｎｋ: Falconpaw is a warrior apprentice, hence the 'paw' in his name.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: w.i.p
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: w.i.p
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: w.i.p

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Falconpaw has a crush on two she-cats, Leafpaw and Brightpaw, and he isn't sure who he should like more.
Ｍａｔｅ: Falconpaw is too young for a mate.
Ｋｉｔｓ: Falconpaw is too young for kits.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Falconpaw's father is unknown to him.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Falconpaw's mother is unknown to him.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: Falconpaw's siblings are unknown to him, or he has none.

[brad!]

{{ All accepted, I'll add them now. }}

[Jekka]

{{I have finished my second form here. Also, when will we be able to start RPing? Sorry, just excited c:

[brad!]

{{ I'll add him. And we'll hopefully start in the next hour or so. I need to get dressed and such. }}

[Jekka]

{{ Okay, I'm sure I can wait c: