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A crisp, cool breeze lifts the fur along your spine. You pull yourself through the territory and shudder. Whether it be from the cool bite of the air, or the waveringly tall trees - you don't quite know. What you do know is that the land is almost Ethereal. Gold, amber, pale yellow; and even the brightly lit blue sky glows with life. Wisps of clouds, as if placed there with soft and gentle strokes, make your head reel with wonder. FallClan is just that. For underlying the crisp, and harsh cold, there is a soft and gentle nature. As stubborn as tree's planted into the ground; or, even, as fleetingly graceful and eloquent as a tree drifting towards the earth below. They are roots, intertwined and tangled in a deeply rooted soil. All of the cats may not share the same blood. Some of them, even strongly encouraged, don't even have an ounce of pure Warrior blood in them. But what is most important, and valued among this increasingly enchanting Clan, is the strong sense of family values that pulse deep beneath their very core.
Plot Hystericstar and Jayjack are out of camp, but disaster strikes. Aries takes this chance to turn others against the leader. How will this turn out?

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While some in the clan are athiest or follow long lost cultures, the majority of fallclan believes in starclan and follows the warrior code. fallclan prides itself in being one of the few clans who are close to their ancestors. During the day of the dead festival, it is even said that starclan descends to offer words of comfort and compassion to those they were close with while alive; although a vow of silence has been set in place, making it so no fallclan cat who participates in it can share this knowledge with those outside of their home.

The Warrior Code i. defend your clan, even with your life. you may have friendships with cats from the other clans, but your loyalty must remain to your clan, as one day you may meet them in battle.

ii. do not hunt or tresspass on another clan's territory.

iii. elders, queens, sick or injured cats, and kits must be fed before apprentices and warriors. unless they have permission, apprentices may not eat until they have hunted to feed the elders. iv. prey is killed only to be eaten. give thanks to starclan for its life.

v. a kit must be at least six moons old to become an apprentice.

vi. newly appointed warriors will keep a silent vigil for one night after receiving their warrior name. because of the camping ceremony, this takes place at the campgrounds.

vii. a cat cannot be made deputy without having mentored at least one apprentice.

viii. the deputy will become clan leader when the leader dies or retires.

ix. boundaries must be checked and marked daily. challenge all trespassing cats.

x. no warrior may neglect a kit in pain or in danger, even if that kit is from a different clan. xi. the word of the clan leader is the warrior code.

xii. an honorable warrior does not need to kill other cats to win his battles, unless they are outside the warrior code or it is necessary for self-defense.

xiii. a warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet.
Eyes The most common eye color in fallclan is green, ranging from deep forest emerald to the palest mint and every shade in-between. other common eye colors are gold/yellow, blue, hazel and copper. there are known to be cats with less common eye colors, but they are minimal and appear few and far between.

Fur fur. due to experiencing both hot summers and cold winters, most fallclan cats have medium length fur, though long fur is common and followed closely by short fur. hairless cats are uncommon although not unheard of among the clan; it is rare to find one in fallclan due to the nature of the environment. fallclan cats tend to have darker fur that blends in with the shadows of the forest. the most common fur colors in fallclan are brown/silver tabby and calico/tortoiseshell, along with an abundance of different shades of orange, grays, and blacks. cats of pure white are the most rare in fur color. most cats baring white are often marked with patches, though white fur has been known to appear from time to time.

for a look at fallclan's staff history, click here.

fallclan was created in 2007, and has gone through a lot. unfortunately, much of our vast history has been lost to time.

history of the cave guards. because of fallclan's rough history with the renegade regime, shiningstar decided to post guards specially trained to fight in the dark confines of the caves where their hostile neighbors reside. since madstar created peace with the regime, the cave guards had become a peacekeeping group of ambassadors, who spent their time going back and forth between fallclan and regime territory to ensure all is well. they still mainly resided in the caves out of habit more than anything else. with the collapse of the tunnels between fallclan and the regime, the cave guards retired. now, the need for cave guards arose once more under hystericstar's leadership, when it was discovered that rogues had taken up refuge in the caves after attacking the fallclan camp.
fallclan is home to many fun and unique traditions and festivals that take place all throughout the year. as they pride themselves in being close to their ancestors, many of these traditions have to do with the souls of the past. these are the traditions that can occur at any point in the year.

the pilon. a pilon, or soul stone, is a blessed stone collected from the great waterfall in fallclan. starclan will guide the new medicine cat apprentice towards their destined pilon. however, an untrained cat will be sucked into the pilon and pulled into starclan. it is there that the current medicine cat will bless their apprentice's stone with a bit of their soul, and starclan will follow suit. afterwards, the apprentice will then have control over their pilon, allowing them to touch the stone freely without being teleported to starclan. other cats must not touch a medicine cat's pilon, as they cannot return from starclan once teleported. from then on, the medicine cats may use their pilons to contact starclan immediately rather than having to make the trek all the way to moon creek. but beware - a pilon can act as a bridge between worlds for so long. after too much time has elapsed, the bond will snap, leaving the medicine cat's soul in starclan forever. if that happens, or upon a medicine cat's death, their pilon will turn black regardless of what color it was and lose all its power. it is then up to the apprentice, now medicine cat, to return the pilon to moon creek where it dissolves and releases all the souls within.

the ancestor's trial. this trial is held for apprentices who are ready to become warriors. their trial involves spending a night in the abandoned nests of the long past cave guards, whose spirits are said to roam the tunnels and caverns. in this trial, the leader shall bring the apprentices to the mouth of the tunnels. from there, their mentors will mark them with the juice of a berry, and then give them that same berry to bring down into the tunnels with them. during their night spent inside the tunnels, the apprentices must mark the walls with their symbols. once they have reached dawn, they must all travel back together to camp, where the leader and the clan will be waiting long before them to promote their newly made warriors.

the camping ceremony. new apprentices and warriors alike travel to the campgrounds upon being promoted to prove their skills on a two night excursion. there, they must hunt for their own prey and the new apprentices must stand vigil.

the soulbinding ceremony. during this festive moment, two cats who wish to be announced as mates will request for their leader, deputy, or medicine cat to hold this ceremony. the cats will be requested to weave together a necklace of flowers, which they will give to their decided officiator. the officiator must then throw the wreath over their heads, "binding" them together, and celebrate their love with a feast and day filled with love and fun. afterwards, the couple will choose to spend a night off alone together, in their desired spot. popularly chosen ones are the scenic outlook, the firefly meadow, the flower spot, and the waterfall. but any spot can be chosen.
spring is the time of life and rebirth, and fallclan has a festival to reflect that. these are the festivals that take place in the spring.

the day of the dead. after fallclan experienced a random bout of many deaths when their medicine cat apprentice, rainpaw, began killing his patients, fallclan decided to honor all those that died in his care. every year, at the coming of spring, fallclan cats have a grand festival where they honor those who have left them and joined starclan.

summer is a joyous time where the kits are always rowdier than normal. these are the festivals that take place during summer.

celebration of lights. attempting to light up the world with their brightness, fallclan holds the celebration of lights during the summer. their camp is decorated with hundreds of fireflies that they spend the night catching before holding a grand feast and playing games. this celebration is a reminder that they never fell into darkness in the past year.
Spring / Summer
autumn is always a festive time for fallclan, as it is their namesake. many celebrations are held in the fall.

hallow's night masquerade. probably one of fallclan's most commonly held festivals, this is a grand event for cats of all ages. a moon's worth of preparation goes into making sure this event is held smoothly. during which, cats premake their masks and place them in the hollow of the tree of wisdom for safe keeping. the masks are made from fallen and scattered leaves, strewn together by twine to be worn of the face of each individual cat. more popularly, kittens will decorate themselves in an assortment of twine, twigs, berries, and masks for the festival. it is said that the masks are worn to protect the clan from the dead who might rise to steal their souls. during the course of the night, usually leading up until midnight for the kittens - maybe even further into dawn for the adults - a large feast is prepared in preparation for the event. apprentices are also tasked with gathering sweet berries edible for cats, as well as small and beautiful pebbles and feathers. these items are then taken in groups by the adults to pass out to kittens as they ask for a treat.

bountiful harvests. when fallclan cats are feeling particularly thankful, and when prey is plenty, they often hold feasts. here, all of the cats in fallclan come together for a feast, and to be thankful for their clan, those living and deceased. they spend the night without worry, only thinking of all they have in life that is good.

fallclan currently does not celebrate anything in the winter.
Fall / Winter
The Main Entrance
There are two entrances to Fallclan's camp, the main entrance and the mountain entrance. The main entrance is distinguished by two bramble archways that were built when FallClan first moved to the new camp. A single cat normally stands guard by this entrance, keeping vigilant for intruders and large mountain predators. FallClan doesn't have to worry about wolves or bears as often as some would think, but with a camp that is guarded by surrounding mountains, it makes it much harder for these animals to sneak up on the clan. The more treacherous mountain entry point is a much harder path to take that only experienced warriors and apprentices use, keeping most non Mountain Clans from using it when visiting the peaceful clan.

Leader's Den
The place where all leaders sleep, and where all close meetings with the deputy and medicine cat are held, this small hollow has enough room to fit at least five cats inside it at once. All leaders of FallClan call all of their meetings from on top of this moss covered rock. As said above, the tree above is named the Tree of Wisdom for its old and knowing appearance. When calling the meeting, most leaders normally yowl: "Will all cats old enough to climb gather below the tree of wisdom for a clan meeting?"

Medicine Cat's Den
The Medicine Cat's Den looks small from the entrance, but in reality it opens up into a much larger cavern. Directly in front of the entrance is a small hollow that is the location of the Medicine Cat's nest. The den is located near the entrance to the camp so that injured cats don't have to walk too far into the larger clearing to get treated. The herbs are hidden on natural cubbies tucked away along the main cavern back to where the Medicine Cat Apprentice sleeps. The shelves are about as tall as an apprentice is, keeping kits from getting into them when they are in the den. There is a pool of water near the entrance of the cave that flows down a small waterfall into the cavern. During hot summer months, the pool disappears. There are a lot of places to store herbs and other important goods. The nests are often scattered about to make sure that all injured and sick cats have room to move around freely. What isn't commonly known is that there are two small cubbies above the Medicine Cat's nests to conceal their Pilon, each cubby covered by a moss curtain.

Warrior's Den
One of the larger dens in FallClan's Camp, the Warrior's Den, is set up in three levels: Newer, less experience warriors sleep closest to the entrance on the ground level where as more experienced warriors get a nest on one of the many ledges of the cavern. Aurulents sleep on a flat shelf at the very back of the den; it is one of the more roomy parts of the cave. The Warrior's Den is located to the left of the Main Entrance so that in case of attack, the warriors are the first ones to the battle. This also helps defend the rest of the camp, even though there are only two entrances. It's better to have the formidable fighters up in the front lines compared to that of the younger apprentices. They protect and guard the camp well because of the location of their den.

Apprentice's Den
The Apprentice's Den is slightly smaller than the Warrior’s Den. However, this den, unlike the Warrior’s Den, is well spaced out for the apprentices, giving them plenty of room to sleep. Its low ceiling is great for the younger cats, and once they start getting too big to enter the den and sleep comfortably, the leader begins to set up assessments for them. Most apprentices won’t move up until they are a year old, but some get promoted earlier at 10 or 11 moons old. The inside of the entrance to the den is guarded by a large bramble thicket that some of the apprentices prefer to sleep in compared to the cave. The nests are made from moss gathered from around the territory.

The Nursery is the safest place in all of FallClan's camp due to its optimal location. With its high protective walls, location at the back of the camp and shelter from the cold, this place is perfect for raising kits. Queens and Nursery Aids sleep in the back of the rocky cavern and watch the kits play from the wide open entrance. There is also a hidden exit by this part of the camp that helps the mothers escape in emergencies such as a fire or even an attack on the camp. The nests are lined with the softest mosses and squirrel tail fur to ensure that all of the nursing and soon-to-be mothers are nice and comfortable in the large cave. There is plenty of room for young members of the clan to run around and play during the cold months of Leaf-Bare.

The Elder's Den
The Elder’s Den is located to the right of the Nursery away from the view of predators. The location is perfect for older cats because it's right next to where the fresh kill is stored, so if an apprentice forgets their job, they can easily walk out and get their food. The den is the smallest den in all of FallClan's camp, but only because FallClan normally does not have that many elders at one time. If the den needs to be expanded, there is another cavern hidden on the other side of camp, which is much larger and located near the Medicine Cat's Den.
The Waterfall
Located at the edge of Fallclan’s territory the waterfall is the clans main source of fresh water and is often used by the medicine cat to gather moss and water for their patients. The water flows out into a few streams within Fallclan’s territory, some of which snake around many important places, it then moves towards a large lake that can be found at the opposite end of the clans home. Medicine cats and their apprentices come here to collect their sacred Pilon or Soul stone.

Crystal Caves
Fallclan’s mountain sides are riddled with hidden caves. Not many cats venture near these unknown caverns, but those that dare to enter often face one of Fallclan’s few known enemies, Renegade Regime. Though the two groups have gotten over past battles some grudges still remain. These caves are filled with all sorts of colorful and rare gems, admired by those brave enough to venture far enough inside.

The Ravine
The ravine is a large area where the mountainous territory of Fallclan splits in two. Concealed within the rocky walls are many snakes and while most of them are not poisonous many cats avoid hunting here because of them. The ravine is very close to Fallclan’s camp and most cats must pass through it while on their way to patrol the clans shared border with Springclan which is to the northeast of Fallclan’s territory. This area is frequented by twoleg hikers so you must be careful when traveling through.

Fallclan Camp
Strategically placed in the most protective part of FallClan's Territory, FallClans camp is well hidden compared to some camps. The entrance to the camp is an old twoleg path that is assumed to have been used to get back and forth from their dens, although the area is not visited much by twolegs anymore one or two will occasionally stumble upon the camp causing some alarm. A guard is placed at the peak of the entrance to keep watch and make sure no danger is near. While there are plenty of secret exits in the camp, this and one other exit are the only ones known by the other clans.

Burial Grounds
The burial grounds are a place of mourning and tranquility, located in the valley beside Fallclan’s camp just below the firefly meadow it is the place where all cats go to speak with their loved ones lost to battle, old age, or sickness. It is considered a very spiritual and simplistic place for Fallclan, and is also where The day of the dead festival is held. All apprentices must journey to the burial grounds and stay a full night there to speak with their ancestors during sleep before they are made warriors. All of Fallclan’s fallen warriors, kits, elders, queens, leaders, and medicine cats are buried here.

Firefly Meadow
A lush, sweeping meadow of long grass and surrounded by shrubbery. Though it can be tricky to navigate to, once you're there you might not want to leave. A rich hunting ground during the day; but at night, the most magical and lovely place by far. When the stars shine down, a lustrous dance of fireflies begin and set the meadow aglow. This place is extremely popular with families, and romantic virtue. Some say that if you visit this spot - and the Scenic Lookout - with your crush, you'll soon be mates.

The Secret Garden
In FallClan's past, there have been instances of StarClan blessing them with prey and good weather. The Secret Garden is StarClan's greatest blessing yet. Beneath the Great Oak lies a spacious burrow, a hollow place beneath the roots of the ancient tree. A small pool lies in the center of the room, trickling water out to all of the herbs growing around within. Safe from frost and weather, the Secret Garden allows the clan to have herbs in all seasons. The clan uses it as a place of worship, and to pray StarClan for guidance, while the medicine cats use it to collect herbs for FallClan and other clans, when in need.

The Training Hollow
Lined with spring moss growing from the ground and surrounded by a curtain of vines, the Training Hollow is almost the perfect place for an apprentice to practice their training. The vines work to keep the apprentices from being distracted, while the moss protects them from injury while they practice battle moves. Also surrounding the perimeter of the hollow are numerous low-hanging branches for the apprentices to work on their balance.

Abandoned Windmill
A Windmill, abandoned and left forgotten. Its stones are crumbled away, its mill broken and unused. It's lofts and scattered grounds can be used as a rich hunting spot for plump mice; usually used more throughout the Winter. Rumor says that you can see a clear view of the Scenic Lookout from the top of the rafts. Sometimes, even, cats have been dared to climb to the very top of the Mill.

Heron Lake
A large, crystalline lake with a shimmer surface. It's not entirely used for much, rather than the occasional hunting and hang out place. The center of the Lake holds a rise of hills, almost a Island - but not quite big enough. Cats who enjoy tenuous work and exercise have been known to swim its laps, or even cross to the Island itself.

Scenic Lookout
Though it's a long, and strenuous climb to the spot, it's well worth it. With a sloping, and winding path that leads from thick woods to rocky mountain, it's a hard climb to the top. Once you find the clearing, there is a slate of rock that is stretched out and is nestled in between two cliffs. This spot overlooks the entire territory, a breathtaking view of FallClan's terrain. The stars are a clear view from here, and on rainy days the clouds hang so low that you can even walk among them. This spot is richly popular for mates. And some rumors, like the Firefly Meadow, if you bring your crush here; they might become your mate one day.

The Tree of Wisdom
Located inside FallClan's camp. An ancient old oak tree that dominates the center of camp with its twisting roots and spiraling branches. This is where the Leader goes when they make announcements to the clan or organize patrols, and has been the site of more than one kit being scolded for tossing nuts down on warriors. This tree's roots are almost as deep as the ties FallClan has to it. It is rumored that the Tree of Wisdom is the very reason that FallClan decided to make their camp there in the first place.

The Great Oak
The Great Oak stands guard over the Secret Garden that lies nestled in its roots underground. It is, as you would guess, an ancient oak tree located in almost the exact center of FallCan's territory. It is as wide around as five warriors in a line and taller than the clouds themselves. Many say that this tree is the companion to the Tree of Wisdom in camp, and is used as a measure of prowess by apprentices and warriors to race up and down.

The Shallow Pool
Located close to the Waterfall. This collection of shallow water is surrounded and protected by a grove of trees; where even though you can't see the Waterfall, you can still hear it through the trees. This pool of water was blocked off by FallClan Warriors for use of better fishing techniques, as well as training for apprentices. Though it's not commonly used; it is still looked at as an important landmark. Just beneath the pool, stretching along the river bank, are a collection of rocks that cats regularly use to sunbathe.

The Dead Tree
Located just before the path to the Crystal Caverns, this tree was said to be struck by lightning. It's trunk is hollowed out, sometimes used for hunting purposes for prey and such. Used as a symbol of beauty, and tranquility. Because though this tree is rotted and dead, flowers and life seems to sprout from all around it.

Flower Spot
Located very close to the lake. Marshes of water web throughout the entire field, small and barely visible. This appears to be why the flowers grow so vibrantly here, and even sometimes can be seen clinging on for dear life during the Winter seasons. Some odd herbs can be found here, though not as richly as the Secret Garden. A popular spot for a romantic getaway with your mate.

The Campground
An old campsite occasionally used by the twolegs. When kits are promoted to apprentices, they are sent here for the camping ceremony. Younger cats are warned to avoid the campground, as the twolegs have been known to cause harm.

The Vineyard
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“It’s better to die than to live in the knowledge that you’ve done something that needs forgiveness.” At first glance and impression many think this burly long-furred white tom might be mute, but really he’s just a cat of few words. Choosing to act more with action than words, Whitewolf is a well trained machine in fighting, hunting, and anything requiring physicality. There’s a coldness evident in his golden eyes, but no one has dug deep enough to know where it comes from. Given up by his mother at a very young age, he was adopted and raised by a tom who took him under his wing and treated him as his own. While Whitewolf was always grateful for that, he couldn't quite get over the resentment in his heart for his mother after she abandoned him. It may appear that he doesn't feel things, but it is quite the opposite. He hides it well, but it's doubtful that there is anyone who is as loyal to his clan and those that are dear to him. When he loves he will do anything and everything for the one that holds his heart, despite appearing cold on the surface. Whitewolf is a protector, and this has earned him respect from the cats around him, and most if not all would trust him with their life.
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Do you believe in magick? Faestep is a mysterious she-cat that is drawn more to nature than anything else. Since birth she has traveled many lands, trekking alongside her family to unknown destinations. They were a sort of troupe she had been born into, one that traveled and shared their spirituality with those who sought it. When Faestep was around 4 moons old, she was separated from her family by Twolegs and taken to their nest. Her draw to the outside world was strong, and it helped her escape from her captors. The family she held close, however, was lost to her. Despite this tragedy, her strong willpower pushed her onwards - determined to continue her family's work of bringing enlightenment to those that are lost.
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Occasionally known as The Mistress of the Hunt, Greyhunt's specialties lay in tracking prey. She is a keen hunter with blue eyes that can spot any small details, which makes tracking come so naturally that others would call it a sixth sense. This silver tabby knows exactly what needs to be done to get what she wants, and with her greedy nature, not much of what she acquires will leave her place. She has a way with words that one might think her to be posh, which is quite a contrast to her twin, Ravendagger. eve is too lazy to write a proper bio, so more will be added at a later time.

Roleplayed by lavellan


Tinkerer. Posh. Stressed. Worldly and well traveled. Far-sighted. Mate to Greyhunt. Playful rivalry with Strongjaw. White tom with blue eyes.

Roleplayed by Captain Ginger Beard


Brute. Not the brightest. Quick to anger. Selfish. Best friends with Shorthalt. Childhood friend of Trickfoot. Playful rivalry with Whitestone. Doesn’t get along well with Ravendagger. Large grey tom with yellow eyes.

Roleplayed by Captain Ginger Beard


Loves to sing. Is a scoundrel. Loves harmless fun. Best friends with Strongjaw. Has a crush on Trickfoot. Small smokey grey tom with brown eyes.

Roleplayed by simplylight


She is a petite ember tabby she-cat with light amber eyes. Her right eye has a little splash of darker amber like a splash of chai tea. She's airy, almost fairy-like in personality. Her favorite thing is to climb the tallest trees and look down upon the world. To her, it's exilirating being taller than everyone else. More to come as she is developed.

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Creamy white and brown tabby fur cover his short, stocky frame from nose to tail-tip. He has light chestnut eyes and a dark plumy brown tail. Mythbreaker is calculative and almost cynical in personality a majority of the time. He is not quick to trust or give away any emotions beneath the surface. No one can reach him unless they somehow manage to get close, which is much like trying to reach the inside of a boulder. He’s cold and emotionless on the exterior, but the interior struggles with the feeling of inferiority and loneliness. Again, he conceals that dark part of himself well with a mask of indifference. More to come as he is developed.

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Time heals all wounds, or so the saying goes. With fractured dreams and happiness that you can never quite grasp, time almost seems to be the enemy. Always waiting for things to get better, but afraid of what the future might hold for you, is this any way to live? Sometimes you don't have a choice. The world moves on around you, never waiting for you to catch up, not caring if it leaves you in the dust. Why would it care about something so insignificant? A small acorn is nothing to a large tree, after all. This is the view that Acorncharm had for a significant portion of her life, never feeling like she was quite enough for anything. Being abandoned by her mother broke this small grey and ginger tabby, leaving just a shattered mess in her place. It was hard for her to hide it, when she would cry at any slight inconvenience or harsh word, and there were many of those once her crybaby tendencies were known to the world. Always made fun of, always struggling to make friends. Perhaps that was the real reason she turned to collecting, as it was the only way she could cope. It was always the same things, cycling with the seasons. In winter, twigs. Spring, any blossoms and fallen flowers she could get her paws on. During the hot summer days, it's always bugs and rocks, and the occasional shells whenever she could find them, and those were always special. Then, in the fall, it was acorns and dead leaves. Items as odd as she, as it were. These were her little happiness, until she figured out how to make it into a paradise of her own. Even an acorn is important to a tree, for how else would its legacy carry on. And so Acorncharm grew bark over her skin, distancing herself from things that made her unhappy. It wasn't time that healed her wounds. No, it was her that picked up the broken shards and arranged them to her liking, and one look into her yellow-green eyes will tell you just how she did it.

Roleplayed by lavellan


Silence causes vulnerable feelings to emerge from the darkness. Learning to control those thoughts and emotions takes many years of solitude and practice before one is a master. Hushedmask has always considered himself a master at hiding everything considering he spent most of his young life hidden away in dark caves. He was an unlucky cat from birth because of the misfortune of being a product of an affair in a prominent family of kittypets. The twolegs had used his mother for breeding but when she fell in love with an outsider without a pedigree, Hushedmask was born. With blue-grey and white patched fur and striking golden eyes, the affair was obvious from the start. He was the only kitten that survived the birth and the twolegs threw him in some strange black bag and tossed him in the trash while he was still breathing. His mother managed to sneak out and free him but not before letting her bitterness of being caught scar the young kitten. In her rage, she called him a number of insults but the one that has always stuck with him was "monster." She found him another kittypet mother who was kind and loving from the beginning. She named him and took good care of him, but he heard the whispers from the other kittypets. The moment he could eat on his own, Hushedmask ran off to keep her out of harms way. It was then that he began hiding out in the darkness of abandoned tunnels. It wasn't until he was found by a PI member that he truly found a group that he could somewhat belong with. Other "monsters" lived there and in some strange way took care of each other. That was until the monsters turned against him. Really only one, the leader of them all, Funk E'tan. Hushedmask had started over. He had a mate, a family, and a good life in PI. It only took one cat to destroy that for him. After being threatened, beaten, and cast out with the promise of harm to his family if he didn't leave, he ran away to Fallclan. If he hadn't escaped that day, he would definitely not be alive. A part of him will always blame himself for running and not standing his ground. He was a coward for fleeing, but what price would his family had paid if he rebelled? He knew he was no match against Funk. So, this brought Shina, now Hushedmask, to a clan so removed from PI that they would hardly cross paths again, Fallclan.

Roleplayed by simplylight


Nicknamed "Subi" by most that know him, Subaru is a neat cat to befriend. He was a former rogue born from two former Regime cats running around with a band of characters that he probably shouldn't have been with (like many young rogues do) before being adopted into Moonclan. His jobs of the past were often deadly and harsh, but he rarely talks about it so many aren't aware of his skills. In fact, several underestimate him due to his lanky frame and white and black patched coat. Two common misconceptions are that he is weak and stands out like a sore thumb. However, when you've had the life this rugged tom had, you learn real quick how to fight dirty and hide a bright pelt. While a menacing foe to face in battle, Subaru is actually quite a gentle soul. He prefers using a voice instead of claws any day. He's quick-witted, often snarky, but generally friendly? Sort of? It isn't always clear if he's making fun of you because he doesn't like you or because he does. His dry humor is used as a mask for his less desirable emotions like anger or nervousness. Subaru can also be a tricky cat to learn because he is never in one place for too long and doesn't get close to anyone. Some say he's emotionless and too indifferent, but he prefers it that way. Grief is a lot easier to manage if you never grew close enough to the source to feel it. At least, that is what he attempts to convince himself. Often times, he ends up thrown into friend groups anyways.

Roleplayed by simplylight


If someone only listens with their ears, can they truly hear? Is it possible to listen without using your ears? The answer has always been yes to Silverspectre. It isn't that he can't speak. He just prefers to speak inside his head, where words flow out as easily as the river. He easily has conversations with everything, the clouds, the trees, the birds...unfortunately, his physical being is a dam that stops the flood, a box that keeps his spirit locked in a prison of fur and skin. The small, lithe tom, timid and constantly shrinking back, only resembles his parents and siblings in appearance. He's nothing like his parents, Frozenstar or Crookedarrow, except for the fact that he's the spitting image of his mother, all silver spotted fur and bright golden eyes. Born in a litter of two, his brother stole his voice and ran for the heavens as soon as they were born, and now he wears this skin and title for the both of them. He's quite the observer–intelligent, quiet, inquisitive–noticing even the littlest things about people, like the way his siblings had an empty look in their eyes, or the way his mother stopped addressing the clan when he was born. It was for that reason he left WinterClan after his mother's passing, finding a home somewhere that didn't know his name. Silverspectre is a ghost. If you only listen with your ears, if you don't look closely at where you go and who you interact with, you'll never find him.

Roleplayed by achromatic


The cold wind rustling the crimson leaves from trees. The sent of wet soil and rain filling the forest. Resting in a old withered tree sits a large grey she-cat, with long thick fur and unwavering amber eyes. Her cool demeaner and confident aura calms your nerves. So peaceful and calm. Velvetdecay is a calm and gentle cat, with a love for birds and climbing trees. The brisk wind of fall complimenting her flowing coat, and the slumbering plants matching her attentive eyes. Velvetdecay was always calm and level headed, despite losing her mother at a young age and being raised by the rest of her clan. Always lingering in the background, watching, keeping to herself, but not anymore. With a desire to be more than a fly on the wall she has stepped up to take more infinitive. Having always slinked in the background of the clan, hidden in the shadows, where will this decision take her? What will she do?

Roleplayed by vexingode


Poisonrush is a soft dark tom with dark amber eyes with a serious personality to match, his body toned from many vigorous training sessions Since he was a young kit, he was conditioned with the expectation that he would become the best warrior in the clan. In order to achieve what his parents wanted, he sacrificed things such as having decent social skills. His training didn't have time for that: he was meant to be the perfect warrior that the clan needed. But, once he became a warrior and his parents became less involved, he began to pursue building relationships with his fellow clan mates.

Roleplayed by pluto


A small and elegant she-cat with a mostly white pelt that is splattered with black mostly around her face. There is black perfectly framing her face and eyes, and right in the center of her nose and muzzle is black as well. Pale blue eyes like crystals complete her beautiful and delicate appearance. Personality wise she is very laid back and quiet, unless she is provoked or comes into contact with someone she knows well. She opens up in those situations and fluently uses sarcasm and doesn’t take things too seriously. She’s easy to get along with and befriend, as long as you remain on her good side.

Roleplayed by kuno


A loner, a sneak, a trickster if you will. Ravendagger is a cunning but introverted cat, good with pranks, and sticking to the shadows. twin brother to greyhunt. he is a grey tabby tom with grumpy blue eyes. Ravendagger is indifferent to much but not to his mate. he finds joy lounging and napping in the shadows. When he was young he and his sister where raised by their mother. One day though they where left to be raised by their father, who looked down on them and made their lives hard. when they where finally able to leave, the went back to where their mother raised them, only to find it destroyed.

Roleplayed by vexing_ode


A nervous, little thing. the orange tabby she-cat lives life with the weight of the world on her shoulders. When she was young she was raised in a tribe far from here, her mother left on a great mission called the Aramenté, to earn the leader position, but her mother never came home. Following in her mothers footsteps Airtempest had set out on the journey herself as soon as she was of age. falling in love she abandoned the path.

Roleplayed by vexing_ode


Wants to be stronger. She's compassionate and Motherly. Childhood friends with Strongjaw and best friends with Airtempest and Greyhunt. She's a small white she-cat with blue eyes.

Roleplayed by Enderwoxxu


fluffy ginger and white tabby she-cat with golden colored eyes. Her parents must have thought their daughter would have grown up with a sweet, gentle and kind personality that would match the adorable sound of her name. But Honeybear is anything, but her name's sake. She has the sour attitude of a green apple. If she doesn't get her beauty rest, she will wake up on the wrong side of the warrior's den. She is overly picky with her food. If a bird has too many feathers, or a fish smells "off" to her. She will refuse to eat and will go out of her way to go hunt something herself.

Roleplayed by Dot


Tortoiseshell she-cat of amber eyes, she's serious and mean even if she isn't so talk-active only with her eyes can tell you everything she's feeling, her eyes are so expresibe that some time she hate it, she loves to stay quite and some times even solitary but that doesn't mean that some day she wanted to have a mate who love her and beautiful kits but she lives in the present and no in fantasies so if she needs to fight she will do it even with the cost of her life even if she could be seen like a serious and mean cat she could be affectionate and understand most of the situations or choices that other cats make knowing to be on the opposite side she is.

Roleplayed by Enderwoxxu


Beetlemask has an incredibly straight-forward manner than leads most cats to believe she’s one of the most honest they’ve ever met; she’s direct but never cruel, finding a gentle way to deliver bad news. What most cats don’t recognize is that she achieves this through a series of white lies, delicate mistruths to ease bad feelings. She’s manipulative, but does it matter when she only uses her power for good?

Roleplayed by simplylight


She is a beautiful golden brown she-cat with a darker mantle across her shoulders and spine and crisp amber eyes like fallen leaves. Maplebreeze is the sisterly kind of cat and tends to show her love with sarcastic and witty remarks. She is kind and warm like the sun, but also burning hot in ferocity when it comes to protecting the weak.

Roleplayed by simplylight


short grey spotted tom with expressive brown eyes. The product of the love affair between the medicine cat Chestnutheart and an unnamed tom. His mother felt great shame about his existence that she fled her clan. He is rather short in height a trait he got from his mother. It is a fact that he is rather mad about. He is also an overachiever and prone to burnout.

Roleplayed by Dot


An icky brown tom with a white chest and yellow eyes. Loves to see the beauty in nature, and the thing that he claims is most beautiful is the stars. He would stare at the shimmering specks in the sky for hours if he could, but his stomach always calls him back down to earth. It’s weird, this tom always seems to be hungry, but he’s remained scrawny, as if he hasn’t eaten in a week. The other thing that keeps him from the sky is the moon. It must be some sort of sick joke that Saltmoon gained the suffix ‘moon’, but it was probably from all of his salty mutterings about the moon “ruining the perfection of the stars”. Saltmoon is very disorderly, a fact that anyone would be able to gather from his unkempt pelt, rather ironic with his love of beauty. A little twitchy, and a rather large coward, he would rather hide behind someone than face a problem straight-on.

Roleplayed by Dot


Built of brittle bones and loose skin. Cobbled together with the seemingly left over parts from his siblings. Born last but towering like a gargoyle over his more compactly built siblings. Chasing death and misadventure, he has never been scared of the darker aspects of their life. The tortured screams that haunted the night during their kit-hood, watching their mothers retreating back and eyes pass over them with no acknowledgment, none of these things phased him. So much so that he got it into his head he could do anything, be anything, go against anyone. After all, the things that seemed to dis-settled those around him never phased him. This notion was scarred into his pelt for him to remember for the rest of his days. His grandfather Cicero not taking kindly to his attempts at taking his followers right out from under him. The scar ripped across his nose and under his soft blue eyes, ugly and red from the infection is suffered when he first got it, does not bother him though. He carries it boldly, a challenge that tells others how he is willing to stick his face right into the lions den and grin into their gaping maws. Pushing and pushing until someone either has to push back harder or give way to him. The incident, also did little to affect his relationship with Cicero himself. Still choosing to follow his grandfather when Cicero disbanded his group of rouges; despite being given the option to make his own way. Soft white fur, different as well among his siblings, lending him no camouflage. And it was never something he learned to work around, instead he learned to approach things openly. Deception tied into his steps, a bluff to all those who might stand opposite him. Subtlety will never be his foray, which disappoints Cicero. But he plays his own sort of bold games. The same bold games that got him recognized by Starclan. An entity that he never believed in but chose him to follow in his father Thrushstar and mother Eternalstar's pawsteps. After pushing his medicine cat away and loosing his touch on reality. In the middle of the night he left. Gone with the wind and taken into Primal Instinct.

Roleplayed by Dot


"Fear and bravery are often one and the same. It either makes you a warrior or a coward. The only difference is the person it resides inside," — Jennifer L. Armentrout. Born from a powerful and prestigious bloodline, it is not wonder that Poppy has become what she is now. Loosing both of her parents at a very young age in a tragic accident she can barely remember, she and her brother had set out to make a new life for themselves. Once separated, Poppy somehow managed to find a home in Fallclan. She was trained by the deputy, Whitewolf, who treated her as if she was his own daughter at times. She caught on to his lessons quickly, and became quite the prodigy among her peers and turned into a widely respected young warrior. When things in Fallclan came to a peak, and Whitewolf found himself as leader, something he hadn't actually considered until the time came. He quickly turned to his trusted apprentice turned warrior and started to work with her diplomatic skills to prepare her to take his place long before Starclan would even bless him with his nine lives. Finding her true calling, Poppycrown rose to be a compassionate and brave leader, willing to sacrifice herself for her entire clan. Her pelt is a splash of colors ranging from fiery orange,m dark tabby stripes, and broken up with patches of white. Poppycrown's eyes are a deep pure green that is only seen during new-leaf. Never willing to send someone to do something she wouldn't do herself, she was never one to remain hiding behind others in order to protect her life, but rather always fighting side by side with her clan mates. Poppycrown can have a very short fuse, but she has learned from her mentor how to harness it well, and only use it when it's necessary and for the greater good.

Roleplayed by kuno

Nursery Aids


Tortoiseshell with golden eyes. Previously, he had lived his life as a warrior, but due to an infection in his left eye resulting in partial blindness, he had to switch to being a nursery aid. This was the biggest insult he could have been handed, for he took great pride in his skills, but he plays it off as not being a big deal so as to not worry his friends. Despite that, he is otherwise a quite somber character, serious but earnest in everything he does. He is a hard cat to read, as he has problems displaying his emotions, but those who he cares about knows it without a doubt. It's in the little things he does, the many ways that he shows his worry, and he has quite a lot of that to go around. He is quick to judge, and slow to trust. Secretly, he is a giant scaredy-cat, so he limits his time around Ghostlyflicker, which leads others to believe he has a dislike of the other tom. Because of being a male tortoiseshell, he is incapable of having his own kits.

roleplayed by simplylight


Not everyone shows their true selves. They are puzzles; complex and confusing, with many different pieces that somehow all fit together to form a whole. Maybe some have a missing piece or two, but the gap is still a part of it. Not every piece is shown, and some are more difficult to find. Digging deep is required to see the completed puzzle, but even then, it may only just be a smaller fragment of a whole. However, some puzzles are more simple, and their full beauty can be seen by anyone. So, what type of puzzle would Pumpkinspice be? With her beautiful orange and white tabby pelt, or her orange eyes, it’s no question as to how she got her name. As friendly as she is energetic, with a stomach to match. There seems to be no end to her appetite, nor a limit to what she will eat. Although she is typically found munching on rocks, it may be a surprise to find that Pumpkinspice does have a favorite flavor: spicy. This neverending quest for food has gotten her into plenty of trouble; be it bee stings or scoldings, she’s been through plenty. Somehow, her stomach is strong enough to handle anything that she eats. Despite always seeming to get herself into trouble, Pumpkinspice is always cheerful. Her getting angry would be just as rare as hearing the words ‘I’m full’ from her. Whether she always looks on the bright side of things when the going gets rough, or she’s just not smart enough to be anything else, no one knows for sure. If each cat is their own puzzle, then Pumpkinspice doesn’t have many pieces.

Roleplayed by lavellan


As his name suggests, Firewood is a blazing spirit. As a young cat, he could hardly sit still and found himself starting more problems than solving him. Growing up, he matured and learned this thing called patience. He is slower to burn everything down, but became a useful tool for getting things going, earning him his name. Firewood was adopted along with his siblings by Calamitystar so he had a bit of a wacky childhood. He favors his adopted “uncle” in personality a lot of the time. More to come as he is developed.

Roleplayed by simplylight


Alertstem is a lilac tabby Tom of green eyes, he's a soft boy who usually don't want to be in problems with anyone, when he becomes an apprentice he know he wouldn't be a warrior even he wanted it, he isn't the best hunter or fighter he knowed that never in his life could serve his clan like a warrior, he always have been a scared kit who didn't know how to even defend himself thats why his mother named him like this, like a scared kit who couldn't never pass by his parents dead, he becomes a nursery aid and he's a bit vague we can say, but he's happy around the kits and chating with the queens and other nursery aids and he wishes some day to have kits for his own.

Roleplayed by Enderwoxxu


A cheery cat who brings sunshine to cloudy days. He is also friendly and supportive, but has a distinct lack of self-control when it comes to doing what he wants. However, he is flaky, and he can't be counted on to do what he is supposed to do.

Roleplayed by simplylight

Apprentices ▿


Probing, yet coquettish radiant blue eyes encased in the silk-like wrappings of her form. A radiant smile, graceful flirtatious manner, yet independent and largely detached. Slightly cruel without barbed words, slightly domineering without raising a paw. But above all, an analytical mind reaching for depths unseen to the naked eye.

Roleplayed by bauble


Skinny white tom with a long tail and bright green eyes. He's the charming sort but has a tendency to whine sometimes and elicit sympathy from others with a pitiful bat of his big eyes. Snakecuddle isn't the rough and tumble kind of cat but more of a sit on the sidelines and let others do his work. He will step up for those he loves, though, even if he doesn't necessarily want to.

Roleplayed by simplylight


Born a bright star in an otherwise dark time, her father just having passed due to an infected wound and her mother wasting away in her grief and fear towards the future. Her whole kithood she would be told that it was her birth that brought light to her mothers world once more. Her bright pelt and eyes a sign to her mother that there was light in even the darkest times. Perhaps this is what led to the arrogant tilt to her jaw and flinty light to her stare. For as much as her mother toted her birth as a sign of good fortune Goldenpeony grew to be a dark rain cloud in others. A tongue sharp enough to to cut and used skillfully enough to leave the wounds festering. Her desire to heal others is born more for her own desire to be indispensable than a true nurturing nature. Young as she is she knows what she wants and where she wants to be in the future. She shuns others signs of good will with suspicion born of a deeper paranoid nature and is often hunting for deeper meanings that are truly rarely there. Overconfident to a fault at times she is assured she can handle anything and everything life might bring her all on her own. This often leaves her on thin ice, though she has yet to truly fall into something she can't salvage.

Roleplayed by childe


"If I'm to choose between one evil and another, then I prefer not to choose at all." This small calico and white cat knows there is always a fine line between good and evil, right and wrong, and how to act. Roseshade prefers not to get involved if she is forced to make a choice on what is the best option, unless the moral right is obvious to her. It's hard to get her worked up, and her dark green gaze always seems to hold an air of calm and patience. At times she can be rather chatty and easily excited, other times she can hold a casual and relaxed conversations for hours if you'd let her. In the end she's an all around good cat that strives to do the best that she can.

Roleplayed by kuno


A colorblind black and white tom with round amber eyes. Not a completely moral-less cat, however he does have a habit of taking things that aren’t necessarily his. Hollowcry is a skilled liar and at times has been labeled manipulative. Though these things are true, Hollowcry likes to think he does have a soft spot, and certainly wouldn’t go out of his way to really hurt some cat. Na air of seriousness tends to follow this cat, only seeming to be disturbed by his sweet tooth, and his irrational fear of bugs. Note this: don’t expect free favors from Hollowcry!

Roleplayed by faeish


A curious looking calico she-cat with warm yellow eyes. Her name comes from her mother, Pumpkinspice’s, beloved best friend, whom had passed shortly before her pregnancy. Chestnutfreckle has a thirst for knowledge, oftentimes asking too many questions. She has a love for plants, explicitly herbs, and strives to discover the use of them all. Perhaps she has a dream of some day becoming Medicine Cat, and putting her pool of knowledge to use.

Roleplayed by faeish


Is there anything more beautiful than a field of flowers? The lovely smell of lavender on a particularly stressful evening, or the rather silly sight of a bumblebee nearly falling into the funnel of a tulip. Even the bright and cheery sunflower, everything about flowers is just so wonderful. There’s a lot more to flowers than meets the eye, and Calamitylight loves every bit of it. From the meanings of each flower, to just their natural beauty, there’s nothing more that he would love more than just spending time with flowers. Unlike his sister, Chestnutfreckle, he doesn’t care about any uses they may have. While she cares deeply about herbs and learning their medicinal properties, all Calamitylight loves is their wonderful smell and beauty. Perhaps this was a love inherited from his father, Batflower, who was well-known for his passion for nature. Now, Calamitylight has turned this passion into his own. With his black pelt, he also holds a similar appearance to his father, though not nearly as much as Batwiggle does. It’s his eyes that really sets them apart. His yellow-orange eyes, a different shade than the soft honey of Batflower, or the enchanting yellow of Batwiggle. There’s also differences in their fur, however. Unlike his father, Calamitylight’s pelt is a full black, instead of a smoky ash color. He’s a rather small cat, and any muscle that he holds is hidden in his short but fluffy fur. There is a cut in his right ear, shaped almost as if a bite had been taken out of it. As such, it’s a running joke that his mother, Pumpkinspice, had taken a chunk out when he was a very young kit. Of course, it’s probably not true, but since it has always been there, no one can exactly say it’s wrong. Despite the fact that each of his siblings were named after someone important to either Batflower or Pumpkinspice that were no longer in this world, he was the only one whose namesake was still alive. Calamityshrine, his adoptive grandpa and his namesake. It only stands to reason that someone named after an oddball like Cal would also be a bit of an oddity himself.

Roleplayed by lavellan


Named after Pumpkinspice's birth father, Harvest, and her brother, Harvestkit. A brown tabby tom with orange eyes. He has a kind and motherly nature, just like his father, Batflower. He tries to be family to those who don’t have one, and especially loves his own. He takes the loss of loved ones extremely hard, but tries to hide his pain so that he doesn’t bring others down with him.

Roleplayed by kuno


Named after Batflower. A black tom with yellow eyes. With how similar he looks to his father, it was obvious that he would be given the name Batkit. He seems to have inherited Pumpkinspice’s boundless happiness. He can be quite absentminded, and often bumps into things, but it’s next to impossible to make him upset. He always looks at the bright side of things, and will find the good in everyone, even when there is none.

Roleplayed by simplylight


Named after Batflower's childhood friend, Venuskit. An orange and white tom with slight tabby markings and amber eyes. Though Pumpkinspice didn’t know what Batflower’s friend looked like, he had spoken about him so often that Pumpkinspice felt it right to honor him. Venuskit seems to have inherited his mother’s bottomless stomach, although he is far smarter in what he eats (aka, actual food). As he got older her inherited his father’s passion for flowers but not in the same ways as his siblings. He likes to use herbs to spice up his food after he heard the hairless cat known as Sunshine speak about a Twoleg Chef who used to cook him food. While Venusrift has no idea what a chef is he’s ran with the idea and experiments with whatever he thinks tastes good.

Roleplayed by Dot

Queens & Kits ▿


Mate|| Ravendagger
Kits|| expecting

Roleplayed by vexing_ode


A small mostly black she-cat with splotches of ginger on her face, back and paws. Lapislazuli has striking deep blue eyes that seem to probe your soul. She has a bit of a somber personality and spends a lot of time reflecting on things. Though she can be a bit of a pessimist, Lapislazuli has a huge heart and finds herself mimicking the emotions of those around her.

Littermates Rosekit, Aquakit, Onyxkit

Roleplayed by faeish


Haykit was born outside the clans, her parents abandon her and her siblings to try the clans take care of her but unfortunately her siblings past away. Haykit is a diluated calico she-cat with amber eyes her origins are unknown but she's gentle and kind but sometimes can be playful and clumsy making some troubles, she loves to stay around with friends but can get nervous with outsiders or highers ranks.

Littermates None

Roleplayed by Enderwoxxu


༄ "O Thistlefall, Thistlefall, wherefore art thou Thistlefall? Deny thy father and refuse thy name. Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love. And I’ll no longer be a Capulet. ‘Tis but thy name that is my enemy: Thou art thyself, though not a Montague. What’s Montague?" Lotusfur says one day, as she is looking for Thistlefall. ༄ Thistlefall is hidden in a tree above her and repeats it back to her, they meet in the tree and spend as much time as they could together, until one day their secret is out and both families disowned them and made them chose, marry each other and leave their family's or stay and forget each other, forever. They chose to fall each other. Nine months later, they had their first and only litter. ༄ The birth of Burningaze was a cold one. She was born on February 1st, 2022, in FallClan's Nursery, like most protective mothers would do for their first litter of kids. Her parents had both died after she was born. Like Romeo and Juliet, they are two star-crossed lovers, who killed themselves. Her Father and mother took all the poison's they knew and made a tincture using a piece of wood. After her mother gave birth and the parents where alone, they took the poison and killed themselves, leaving the child of their love to the clan to raise. She was the only kit born to her parents, and she was now an orphan, thanks to a deadly illness. ༄ Her life growing up was the usual run of the mill everyday kitten to apprentice stages. She began to show her true colors as an apprentice. Working hard and being very observant. She does what she thinks is right and lets her mind and what she sees determine her actions. Burninggazes strengths are Guarding, patrolling, and hunting. Her weakness is that when she has her mind made up, it's very hard to change it. ༄ Burninggaze is a very observant, and intuitive she-cat who is unwavering in her ways. She likes to hunt for fish, mice, berries, and other plants. Burninggaze hates hunting snakes, voles, and birds. Besides her normal warrior duties, Burninggaze likes to learn about medicine, how to use it, if she ever needs too, in an emergency. She likes gazing at the stars, she likes hanging with her friends, and trying to take care of her Clan any way she can. She also has the fear of disappointing others, whether it's failing a big test or failing to help another out with a problem. Her main goals in life are, to become the best warrior in the Clan, a loyal soldier, and maybe if chosen Leader or healer someday, but for now she is aiming to become the most famous warrior of her Clan. The one everyone depends on and goes to when they need help or advice about something. ༄ Burninggaze is a brindled orange and black cat with an orange stripe going from the top of her forehead down to her nose. Her eyes are a light golden hue, that complements her fur. She is very slim and fit, due to her physical activities. ༄ Burninggaze hopes that she may find a mate and have kits someday, but it isn't high on her list of goals for her. If it happens, then it happens. ༄ Over all Burninggaze is the child of two star-crossed lovers, who despite their families hatred, left them and found each other. Falling in love and dying in each other's arms.

Littermates None

Roleplayed by Wolfblood


A beautiful, sleepy little thing with determination like fire. She was blessed with a long orange tabby coat and striking green eyes. Admittedly Sleepyfire is always down for a nap and oftentimes if you cannot find her, she probably laid down for just one minute and fell asleep. Despite her generally sleepy nature, Sleepyfire is an outstanding warrior who uses her store of energy to go all out for her clan.

Littermates Elegantkit, Lostkit, Muddykit, Littlekit

Roleplayed by faeish


A small but fluffy cream tabby she-kit with golden eyes that hold flecks of green throughout. She seeks constant joy and fulfillment out of life and wants to absorb all that she can from the world around her. These dreams and aspirations eventually influence her given warrior name.

Littermates Elegantkit, Lostkit, Muddykit, Sleepykit

Roleplayed by kuno


Elegantnight is a white and black Tom who don't like get dirty and will refuse to eat some types of things, walk in one part where is really muddy or touch some of his clanmates who get dirty in some other way and have a strong relationship with his sibling: Lostlightning, he usually is not serious but when he has a fight with one of his clanmate can get really mad at them and usually ignore them and it can to last more than a moon, but apart of that he gets along with other cats really well and is extrovert and talk-active.

Littermates Elegantkit, Lostkit, Muddykit, Littlekit

Roleplayed by enderwoxxu


Orange red tabby tom. Separated from his mother when he was young, he strives to help everyone. He remembers he has a sister who his mother had left behind but he figured he would never find her again. He is a spunky tom who remains playful and has a hard time keeping serious. But he is loyal to a fault. Bijou Has said he will look after him.

Littermates Icekit

Roleplayed by athesia


A smaller than average ginger and white tabby she-cat with medium length fur and eyes of gold and green. Birchcrown can often be found humming to herself or tapping her paws or tail when she’s alone to keep herself grounded or focused. She is soft spoken and very aware of her boundaries and those of others. While often detached, she cares deeply for her family.

Littermates Balsamkit

Roleplayed by kuno



Sleek heather gray she-cat with blue eyes. A very calm cat with levelheaded tempers. Tends to be quite curious, and is known to be a good friend and comforting in times of stress.

Roleplayed by faeish


A small sweater wearing black and white hairless tom with large yellow eyes. His sweater has blue cloth covering his legs. The fabric covering his back is bright pink with sphinx cat faces with blue and yellow eyes. He was originally born a kittypet but warned onto Brookclan's territory with his siblings when they were merely kittens. Otterstar took in the kittens and the strange sweater wearing kittens were welcomed into the Clan. He later became Sunshinebeach, but when the clan took a turn for the worst. He left and went back to his life as a kittypet. Until recently he was dragged to Fallclan by the MC Chestnutheart. He has a too cool for school attitude about clan life. Believes he can do no wrong when it comes to his actions and that he can do everything better than any cat and is always right

Roleplayed by Dot


Softcloud is, without a doubt, the sweetest and kindest cat that anyone has ever met. Her soft blue eyes are always full of unwavering love, but anyone could tell that this light orange tabby is the happiest when looking at her mate. Midnightocean is her one true love, her soulmate, or so she likes to tell others. She is completely and utterly in love with him, which embarrasses others - especially kits. Softcloud is often found in the nursery; despite her old age, she has always had a soft spot for kits and spends as much time as she can playing with them. She’s the type of cat that would adopt any parentless kit that she comes in contact with, if no one would stop her. It’s why she was so eager to take in her only kit’s children. Although she loves her daughter, Dancingspirit, she had always yearned for a second litter of kits. Unfortunately, it seemed that whatever had caused her to lose the other kits in her only litter had also caused her to become infertile. A true curse for one so motherly in nature. Softcloud is not only soft in personality, but in words as well. Incredibly quiet, she seems to only ever speak in a whisper, causing others to have a hard time hearing her. It’s especially troublesome for her hard-of-hearing mate. As he loses his hearing, Softcloud also seems to be losing her vision. She mixes up kits that don’t even look similar, but most just seem to think that it’s a running joke instead of an actual problem. Because of her nature, Softcloud has earned herself the nickname of ‘Granny’ from nearly everyone.

Roleplayed by lavellan

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