Cloverwhisper
Name: Cloverwhisper
Rank: Medicine cat
Desired Rank: Queen, though she knows she can't
Relationships: Cousin of Stormwish, through Grayeye's sister's mate
Pelt: Dark Gray
Scars and Deformities: Has a small scar on the back of her ear
Personality: Quiet, loyal, has high expectations of others
Other: She's actually very tall, which is entertaining to say the least
Gender: She-cat
Eye Color: Green
Age: 62 moons
Brief History: Nothing really, only that she wasn't supposed to
be a medicine cat in the eyes of starclan
Future Names: Clovereyes, she'll eventually go blind and will request the name
Stormpaw -- tom
Stormpaw licked his paws, flickering them over his
ears for a moment. "I wonder where Flamestar is?
Maybe I could start learning how to fight", he muttered
alloud. He'd managed to learn how to hunt by some
kind of magic, or so it seemed, and was looking
forward to learning a few moves to protect himself.
He hadn't exactly planned on using them to harm
other cats though.
Timber -- she-cat
Timber nestled in a bush near her favorite tree, which
was consequently the tallest tree in Flameclan's territory.
She'd been pretty content being alone for quite a while,
but maybe she'd ask to join up with a group of cats.
Be it Flameclan or the pack of rogues she'd been watching
for a while.