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Juncokit

**Juncokit** is a gray tabby cat with pale green eyes.

**Juncokit** was born to Beechbranch and Daisystreak alongside her sibling Slatekit.

## Appearance

Soft, short yet plush, dense gray fur cover Juncokit. Dark gray stripes cross over her gray fur, softer lighter grays detailing her undersides. She has pale jade teal green eyes, with a tan nose. Juncokit is a rather lithe, sleek, yet small she-cat, with a rather average outward cat appearance. Juncokit’s fur is often found to be cleaned and well groomed. Though sometimes, small violet blossoms find their way in her fur, though typically fleeting.

## Personality

Silent whispers never fall on deaf ears when Juncokit is around. A listener, an observer, and certainly a quiet one at that. Juncokit is always there, listening, happy to observe the world around her. Small things hardly go unnoticed, and neither does Juncokit. She enjoys the focus of time with others, but when observing time happens, Juncokit is silent.

On one hand, Juncokit loves the time spent hanging with others, though on the other, she thinks too much of what they will and will not do. Overtly careful in what she does or acts, Juncokit in ways is an overthinker. She thinks with her head and not her heart. She’s willing to put things aside if her head defines a fear.

Juncokit is easily described as bossy, while she tries to place her boundaries down when she fears a cat will hurt her with actions, she tends to list them in a harsh way. It’s easy to say she’s mean, since when those rules she’s set are broken, Juncokit is quick to hold onto her words.

Emotional thoughts bubble underneath her overthinking mind, her mind bent and shaped around the racing emotions. Often they race her, bringing Juncokit out into the open, willing to let her extroverted self-shine, happy to have interaction, and certainly happy to talk. However, Juncokit is quick to cry as well, emotions and feelings often overwhelming her to where she can’t hide behind soft silence.

Juncokit watches though, and she’s seen her parents fall into a busy courting life. The times where it’s a happy family is where she feels most joy, but the ins and outs of her parent’s relationship bring fear of it. JJuncokit wishes for love, wanting the happiness that her parents have issues finding. Wistfully, she watches on by, running from it, letting the thoughts overtake it. Juncokit doesn’t know what she wants to do about it, she’s too busy feeling torn between her wants and fears.

## Family

**Parents:**
Beechbranch (living, confirmed)
Daisystreak (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Slatekit (living, confirmed)
Chaos

**Chaos** is a tortoiseshell cat with yellow eyes.

**Chaos** was born as an outsider to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A black and orange tortoiseshell tom with yellow eyes, he is shorter in stature with slightly wider set shoulders. Chaos has a few scars across his face and a missing claw in his front right paw. His tail is slightly kinked at an angle near the tip.

## Personality

Chaotic, adrenaline junkie, real jerk. Three words that this ram-headed tom cat hears very often about himself, usually accompanied by a fight or some other cat deciding he isn't worth their time. Chaos’s face is typically set in a permanent grimace, his default emotions being anger and arrogance. His god-complex has made him no friends, despite the fact that a traumatized kittypet that follows him everywhere. The tom has no idea why Baby Blue follows him even after the narcissist berates him and talks down to him. Secretly, some part of Chaos is glad the younger tom sticks with him, even if at times the kit-like behavior of the other drives him crazy.

The tom is very defensive about his pronouns, insisting that he is nothing more than the typical tom cat. Chaos thrives in chaos, calling himself the bringer of it, getting high after high from doing things that will probably one day get him killed, but he doesn't care. The thrill of doing things that put him so close to danger and death is what keeps him alive. Despite his somewhat younger age, he seems aged and jaded beyond it, seeing the world with a highly pessimistic view and being very cynical, believing that everyone is only alive to serve themselves and only themselves.
Basilbadger

**Basilbadger** is a black and white cat with pale yellow eyes.

**Basilbadger** was born as **Basilkit** to unknown parents alongside his siblings Dovekit and Turtlekit.

## Appearance

Basilbadger is a very large tom. Towering over his sisters, his large figure is instantly noticeable. With a large head, broad shoulders, and oversized paws, Basilbadger is hard to miss. To add onto his large frame, he boasts a long, thick coat that often gets tangled, and muddy. Mostly black, he has a white chest, belly, muzzle, and socks on all four paws, with the hindlegs going higher up. Through the black fur, his sharp, pale yellow eyes shine through, completing the threatening look.

## Personality

Between his size, long, messy fur, and glowing yellow eyes, Basilbadger looks intimidating and he knows it. He takes no offense to cats avoiding or being scared of him, and will just avoid that cat to not stress them out. He doesn’t care about what other cats think of him, or his appearance, or his personality. He just doesn’t care. For the cats that brave getting to know him though, he is actually a very relaxed and happy cat who’s quite nice to be around. He’s the king of not caring, and is fine being told what to do, but can also lead if asked.

He could care less about maintaining his own coat, allowing the fur to knot and stain with mud. He’ll allow those he knows to groom it for him, but otherwise lets it be. Why bother? That’s his belief for more than just his fur. Why fight Clanmates? It’s not going to make them disappear. Even fighting with other Clans, but despite this will gladly give his piece of mind to a different Clan, as long as he doesn’t start it. Why be mean when you could just, well, ignore?

Basilbadger is a combination of his siblings, yet nothing like them. He is much larger than them, appearing less approachable as well. He’s messy but careful, friendly and level-headed, and despite not fully being able to relate to either, this stoic hunk has a good relationship with both of his sisters. He’s like the voice of reason, calm and without a care, a constant zoned out look to his yellow eyes that almost makes him look sad.

## Family

**Siblings:**
Doveshell (living, confirmed)
Turtlebranch (living, confirmed)
Twilightcascade (living, confirmed)

**Niece/Nephew:**
Windpaw (living, confirmed)
Fallowdust

**Fallowdust** is a black tabby cat with green-gold eyes.

**Fallowdust** was born as **Fallowkit** to unknown parents alongside his sibling Elkkit.

## Appearance

Fallowdust is a black tabby with gold eyes. He has large ears and a long muzzle with a ruddy nose. His stature is slim and lithe, with long legs and large paws. His undercoat is a light creamy-grey whilst his upper half is a dark lilac. Dense, black stripes cover this half of his body, with flickers of his coat peeking through. His eyes are a warm, sage green-gold color and heavy and sunken. His muzzle and face is dusted with white, whilst his forehead shows the darker tabby patterns.

## Personality

Fallowdust’s days of pride and delicate joy are long behind him. Cold and withdrawn, his demeanour shows no signs of the bright young warrior he once was. He’s unattached from those around him, especially those he should be keeping closest. His past, riddled with the misfortunes of romance and his own absence from fatherhood, leaves Fallowdust a hardened soul. His role as a warrior is all he stands for, and all he has left. Connections between his Clanmates are far and few between, and certainly never long lived.

He has no interest in maintaining a relationship with his former mate, Cloverdove, knowing she had no interest in doing so either. His previous mate Mistyspeckle, he didn’t even have the chance to truly bond with before leaf-bare took her. He kept out of his oldest kits lives, initially not by his own volition, but now he believes the window has long since closed. Straystar and Oakbreeze are doing well enough, and Fallowdust has no interest in becoming an active part of their lives so late. His youngest, Smallpaw and Kestrelpaw, he’s shut the window on for himself. Fallowdust didn’t know how to be a father, and after the death of their mother, he wasn’t prepared to figure it out alone. He watches them from afar, but with little influence in whatever choices they may make.

Fallowdust is a loner, he always has been, and he’s too set in his ways now to change that.

## Family

**Former Mates:**
Cloverdove (living, confirmed)
Mistyspeckle (deceased, StarClan member)

**Kits:**
Kestrelfern (living, confirmed)
Oakbreeze (living, confirmed)
Smallsparrow (living, confirmed)
Straystar (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Elkstride (living, confirmed)

**Nieces/Nephews:**
Apricotpaw (living, confirmed)
Archpaw (living, confirmed)
Plumrose (living, confirmed)
Sunpaw (living, confirmed)
EmberClan Territory

## EmberClan Camp

EmberClan's camp is in a dip in the moor, with their dens below the surface in tunnels dug out by warriors. On the outside stands a small and a boulder where the leader makes announcements, and a tiny pool that provides fresh drinking water. The area's has a slippery slope that makes intruders rare.

## Sunset Ridge

Named after the view one might get standing at the top, this group of rocks and boulders provide a good vantage point over the territory, and without proper training, is hard to reach. There are very few trees at the top, allowing one to see far enough to spot any approaching cats or predators.

## Standing Stones

Seen as a mark of StarClan, the Standing Stones oversee the territory and sit beneath a clear stretch of field and sky. It is not a sacred place in the same way healers would name one, but it is held in high regard. Legends say the cats in the Clan are blessed just by visiting the location.

## Narrow Stream

This shallow stream is very narrow compared to the larger rivers, and is therefore not a great risk to cats without swimming abilities. Despite this, however, it runs a long way, starting at the camp and going almost all the way to the border. Many use it as a way finder.

## Rocky Outcrop

A small waterfall location at the end of the narrow stream, this area of the territory is particularly rocky and treacherous for those who don't pay close attention to where they put their paws. The water here is also particularly cold, leading to quite a shock for those unaware.

## Flower Field

This is a field abundant in not only flowers, but also herbs integral to the health of the Clan. Because of this, cats are normally warned to step lightly as not to trample on any of the herbs. It is slightly overgrown with vegetation, so a careful eye is needed to find not only herbs, but prey as well.

## The Cliffside

Sometimes referred to as "Eagle's Peak," this is one of the highest points in EmberClan territory, nearing the border of HollowClan. It provides little more than a lookout point, and has a fairly large drop. The trees here provide good camouflage, which gives several advantages.
Crowswoop

**Crowswoop** is a silver tabby cat with pale green eyes.

**Crowswoop** was born as **Crowkit** to Gooseheart and Swallowstorm alongside their sibling Larkkit.

## Appearance

Crowswoop is a silver tabby with green eyes. Her coat is banded with broken black stripes, which a thick stripe running atop her back. She has a long, bushy tail and a dense coat. Her wide eyes are pale green and she has a dark purple nose and paw pads. She’s tall with broad shoulders and large paws.

## Personality

No matter what, Crowswoop has always remained a bright and bubbly personality from kithood to apprenticeship. She has a genuine eagerness to learn and participate in the Clan, always willing to take on hard jobs in order to show her worth. The validation of others is important to her, and she can be very sensitive to criticism. Not in a sense that she would disagree with any criticism, but would very quickly try to comply with whatever it may be. Whilst this will help her adapt throughout her warrior training, it can very easily turn her life turbulent if left unchecked.

Crowswoop has a very close bond with her sister, Larkmeadow, and tries to spend as much of her time hanging out with her as possible. She values her connections with others and is a true people pleaser. She’ll go above and beyond to do her best for those she cares about. To what limit, she’s yet to know.

Crowswoop has little concept of her sense of self. She doesn’t quite know who she is, truly. There’s this feeling in her that she can’t shake, that there’s something wrong or missing. She doesn’t know how to find herself, or really know that there’s anything that’s lost, and tries not to put any energy into it. She’s young, and figures there’s still much more time for her to grow, but she’s always trying to do more than what she’s capable. Setting expectations that could never be met, she needs a guiding force in this period of her life.

## Family

**Parents:**
Gooseheart (deceased, StarClan member)
Swallowstorm (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Larkmeadow (living, confirmed)
Elmstrider

**Elmstrider** is a smoke and white cat with yellow eyes.

**Elmstrider** was born as **Elmkit** to Timbershade alongside his sibling Eggkit.

## Appearance

Elmstrider is a long-furred smoke and white tom with yellow eyes. He has long black fur covering most of his body with white fur showing up on his chin and traveling down the neck and chest with some encroaching on the belly. His forepaws are also white in color, a stark contrast in the black fur that covers the legs.

## Personality

Elmstrider is an ambitious hunter and a determined learner. When he puts his mind to learning about something, he won’t stop until he is satisfied with the information he has received. When he was an apprentice, he was rather stand-offish, keeping most cats at swiping length due to feeling the pressures of growing up and his mentor Heronflight—who was one of the cats lost in the Great Greencough—being overwhelmingly strict. Eventually, Elmstrider grew up and softened his hard shell, reconnecting with his siblings at the insistence of his grandmother, whom he spoke to frequently and rather strictly (in the sense of her being basically the only cat he spoke to willingly), though he never told them his reason for disconnecting.

Elmstrider has a firm build under all of his fur, but if he gets wet—which he’s not the fondest of—he looks like a soaked rat and gets picked on by his siblings, which tends to bring out the more playful side of him which has been suppressed rather tightly by stoicism.

This tom is an agile climber that doesn’t let his fur get in the way of his duty one bit. He enjoys the thick wind through his fur as he climbs the cliff sides, and the adrenaline that runs through him as he faces danger every day could only be considered thrill seeking pleasure, leaving him at an unsafe balance between cautious and recklessly ambitious. Normally, this is the time you’ll find him testing his—and his Clanmates’—limits.

## Family

**Mate:**
Rosedapple (living, confirmed)

**Parent:**
Timbershade (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Eggfrost (living, confirmed)

**Grandparent:**
Honeydew (living, confirmed)

**Half-Grand Aunt/Uncle:**
Cavernfall (living, confirmed)

**First Cousins Once Removed:**
Cliff (living, confirmed)
Sheer (living, confirmed)
Shadestep

**Shadestep** is a black cat with pale amber eyes.

**Shadestep** was born as **Shadekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Shadepelt is a muscular black tom with very pale amber eyes. His face is rather angular, with his ears pointing out much like a bat’s. He has a nick in his left ear from a scuffle with a border patrol as an apprentice.

## Personality

Shadestep is a rather intimidating cat at first glance, and some may find it hard to get close to him, considering how tightly he keeps to his inner circle. Shadestep is not a quiet tom by any means, but his interactions are mostly kept to those he knows, as he doesn’t typically keep up with fleeting relationships.

Some may call him self-centered, and it wouldn’t be entirely wrong. Shadestep, above all, looks out for his own wants before anyone else’s. If it was a choice between his happiness and another cat’s, it would not be difficult in the slightest. This is one of his biggest faults, especially since he is all too willing to acknowledge it and move on without even attempting to change.

Shadestep has a confidence about him that is hard to beat, but rarely does it show as arrogance; he is simply comfortable in his position and abilities. After trying to prove himself time and time again as an apprentice, the greatest lesson he learned was that no one could make you feel less than what you were. After becoming a warrior, he declared that he would be the only one who could determine his own worth.
Sablepaw

**Sablepaw** is a lilac and white tabby cat with dark yellow eyes.

**Sablepaw** was born as **Sablekit** to Silvershine and Swanfeather alongside her siblings Ivorykit and Starlingkit.

## Appearance

Sablepaw is a lilac tabby with white running between her eyes and speckling her muzzle, dipping below and spotting her chest, belly, and paws. Build-wise, she is a very petite cat, with small and delicate features that suggests a strong wind could blow her over. Her fur is medium-length and wispy, and she has an open disposition.

## Personality

She isn't the one to sit back, nor is she the type to make her presence known. In a word, Sablepaw is unconventional. She could be described as a "ray of sunshine," but that may be giving her just a bit too much credit. Sablepaw has a positivity about her that makes her easy to speak to, but it is downplayed slightly by her realistic line of thinking. The world is as it is, and while she may question it from time to time, Sablepaw finds little purpose in trying to change it.

While it may seem that she is a reliable and mature cat, it is pretty rare that Sablepaw takes part in group activities. Any friendships she makes are fleeting, as her tendency to wander alone puts her on the outside of an invisible line that she is just barely aware exists. It doesn't exist just within her relationships, either—Sablepaw pushes boundaries in the way that she acts, in the way she speaks, in the way she seeks her purpose. It never occurs to her that she shouldn't interact with those beyond her borders, or offer prey when another Clan is hungry. While it could be said that she is being overly generous, Sablepaw sees it as simply being her duty to others—to be kind.

Sablepaw's morals will always stand on higher ground than the rules created by any society. Her curiosity about others and what they believe doesn't hold a candle to how she views the absolute morals of the world—there is right, there is wrong, and maybe there is a gray area. Sablepaw is willing to view all sides, though her tendency to isolate herself does not give her the chance to experience this. She is focused on doing better each day, improving on what she knows and seeking out what she doesn't.

Her dreams are expansive, her beliefs strong and pure, but her unwillingness to act and tendency to procrastinate leaves her at an impasse. There are so many amazing things, amazing ideas, amazing memories that she could make if she bothered to try—but beneath these fanciful notions is a cat simply unwilling to take that step. Excuses are common for Sablepaw, and it is because of the great anxiety she holds of failing or, even worse, finding herself lost with no way of knowing where to go next, that keeps her from truly living.

## Family

**Parents:**
Silvershine (living, confirmed)
Swanfeather (living, confirmed)

**Siblings:**
Ivorypaw (living, confirmed)
Starlingpaw (living, confirmed)

**Half-Siblings:**
Moongazer (living, confirmed)
Woollycloud (living, confirmed)

**Grandparent:**
Yewtwist (living, confirmed)
Jackdawbug

**Jackdawbug** is a black and white cat with yellow-green eyes.

**Jackdawbug** was born as **Jackdawkit** to Finchclaw and Tallwhisker alongside his siblings Jaykit and Tinykit.

## Appearance

Jackdawbug is an average sized tom with a skinnier profile and a lanky body, shaped by moons of running through the treetops. His long tail and whiskers complete the tree climbing build. He has short, sleek fur with the rare scar or missing patch of fur from being nicked by tree branches. His shiny black coat is patched with white on his nose, paws, belly, and chest and pulled together with two expressive, lime yellow eyes.

## Personality

Jackdawbug is a very lovable and social, but not so smart cat. He likes the company of other cats, especially his siblings and mates, and will never refuse a conversation. If no one approaches him first, he will go around camp to find cats to talk to instead. Whether he is bored in camp, or on patrol, he will always find time to chat. He is a jokester and will find a way to sneak a joke or some humor into anything, especially as he gets more familiar with the cats he is around. He tries to not go too far with jokes with cats he doesn’t know because he doesn’t want to offend anyone, but he often forgets and falls back to his goofy personality.

He was very clingy with his siblings after the loss of their parents at a young age, liking to bother them with shenanigans. With the loss of his brother, Jayfang, he has become quite clingy to his mates, Dandelionpetal and Dawngaze, as well. He enjoys teaching them to climb and learning how to navigate the undergrowth from them. He’ll always enjoy his sister, Tinystar’s, company, and appreciates hanging out with her even more after the loss of Jayfang. He knows he can be honest with her, and she will be to him.

Jackdawbug is not a very responsible cat, much to the annoyance of the higher ranks, and has a habit of doing something stupid and getting himself injured. Despite this, he somehow became a skywatcher, and a good one at that. As a skywatcher, he enjoys being high up in the trees and became quite good at sneaking up on cats and spying on them, something he enjoys and finds very funny. When alone, his favorite activity is running through the treetops as though running on ground, launching himself from tree to tree, somehow staying on. It’s as much his passion as much his skill and he will do anything to keep the art alive through the younger generations. For now though, he will spend his days running through the trees like a bird flying over the canopy.

## Family

**Mates:**
Dandelionpetal (living, confirmed)
Dawngaze (living, confirmed)

**Parents:**
Finchclaw (deceased, StarClan member)
Tallwhisker (deceased, StarClan member)

**Siblings:**
Jayfang (deceased, StarClan member)
Tinybreath (living, confirmed)
Rainsweptwave

**Rainsweptwave** is a smoke tortoiseshell and white cat with amber eyes.

**Rainsweptwave** was born as **Rainsweptkit** to Junipernose and Primrosestep alongside her sibling Bluekit.

## Appearance

Rainsweptwave doesn’t really have a primary pelt color; it’s almost like an even mix of silver and dark gray that’s sort of placed together like a tortoiseshell  pattern. Her face consists of the dark gray places over the right half of her face like a mask, and she has little patches of silver by her right eye and a small streak under her nose on her lip. The gray spreads over to the left side of her face as well, leaving only a long patch of silver fur over her eye and cheek. Her body is coated mostly in this long silver and gray fur with the dark gray covering all of her paws in somewhat of a mottled pattern. She also has bright amber eyes that look like fresh amber.

## Personality

Rainsweptwave takes a lot of pride in her appearance, often making sure her fur is clear from any bramble or dirt or anything of the sort. She’s a very prideful cat, maybe one that needs to be taken down a peg, but still... Rainsweptwave is also very stubborn, not really taking no for an answer when it comes to what she wants to do or what she wants from someone, which could make her a bit of a bully because of her pride. She likes to gloat on how much better she is than the other apprentices and even some of the warriors due to her being able to learn quickly and execute things in a quick manner.

Rainsweptwave is also a gossip, often talking about anyone and everyone as well as spreading just tiny little rumors about them that could possibly hurt them. Not that she’d know she’s doing that, anyway. She likes to talk about herself; she likes to be the center of attention, and quite frankly, needs to be knocked a peg or two.

So far on her path Rainsweptwave is happy; she loves swimming and the whole diving aspect of the Clan, and she finds peace and solace in this action. She loves gracefully swimming around in HollowClan territory. Her long fur makes her look graceful within the waters, and honestly, she likes it way better than possibly running around all day like the daywalkers do.

## Family

**Parents:**
Junipernose (deceased, StarClan member)
Primrosestep (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Bluecreek (living, confirmed)

**Half-Siblings:**
Berrysprout (living, confirmed)
Cherrydrop (living, confirmed)
Hollyrain (living, confirmed)

**Grandparents:**
Oatwhisker (deceased, StarClan member)
Poppybush (deceased, StarClan member)

**Great Grandparents:**
Aspenbrook (deceased, StarClan member)
Cinderpounce (deceased, StarClan member)

**Grand Aunt/Uncle:**
Freckletuft (deceased, StarClan member)

**First Cousins Once Removed:**
Fernspark (living, confirmed)
Flamesoul (living, confirmed)
Fogstar (living, confirmed)
Dawnrush

**Dawnrush** is a fawn and white cat with pale yellow eyes.

**Dawnrush** was born as **Dawnkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Dawnrush is a heavy build, long haired creamy caramel cat with a few flecks of white on their muzzle and back neck. While usually hidden behind their oversized lily pad hat and thicket of fur, which they refuse to take off despite tumbling into a lot of objects they can’t see, hides a pair of sharp pale shade yellow eyes. They also like to adorn their tail with a few cattails they find while roaming around the territory, often coming back to camp belly up covered in mud.

## Personality

Loud, hyperactive, and occasionally airheaded, Dawnrush is not a cat often known to ever be able to sit still more than one second. One second they're on task, the next you find them jumping head first into a problem they somehow got themselves into, stubbornly running head first at any problem they see, much to their mentor’s dismay. This has caused Dawnrush on more than one occasion to be sent to pick ticks off the elders as punishment. Strangely enough, when it comes to being set on a task, they can stay efficiently on task and get it done rather quickly. That is, until they go back dashing off to trouble again.

While Dawnrush may not appear to be the “brightest” among their peers, they still show a surprising amount of awareness to their surroundings and intuition to those around them, allowing them to have a perspective to many different situations. Though on the other hand, their naive nature often leads them to performing eccentric and reckless behavior to gauge others’ reactions, almost addicted to the curious attention others give them. However, if they feel like they ever take anything too far, they’re quick to stop whatever they were doing.

When they’re not giving everyone a headache, they’re most often found hanging out in the outskirts HollowClan’s marshlands, spending their time collecting cattails or just sitting along the tall grass, enjoying the gentle way water flows through their fur and feeling right at home along the edges of the marsh. Even with the comfortability the marsh gives to Dawnrush, they never stray farther into the marsh, only ever looking out into the dense fog that hangs around the area, their paws firmly glued in place as they stare back at the looming dread of the unknown, believing that once they enter the fog, they won’t be able to recognize the cat they once were and be lost within it.

Compared to how they act around other Clanmates, on their own, they are uncharacteristically quieter and more reserved, dropping the persona that they adopted within themselves. After leaving the nursery, no longer stuck behind the box they were confined in, the endless freedom of the outside excited them. Dawnrush wishes to discover more about themselves while also finding their place within their Clan. The road to self-discovery is long and difficult, but whether or not they are satisfied with their destination is up for Dawnrush to decide.

Will Dawnrush be able to find their place with the Clan, or will they lose themselves finding it?
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Rumblestone

**Rumblestone** is a gray cat with dark amber eyes.

**Rumblestone** was born as **Rumblekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Gray British Shorthair with dark amber eyes. His fur is short and dense to fend off the cold and dirt, and his build is short and stocky with once powerful limbs, but flagging some in their age. His face appears smushed somewhat with a snubbed nose and prominent brows that give the appearance of constant grumpiness to match his sour moods.

## Personality

Rumblestone has lived through many seasons and has much experience to show for it, but time and age have made him hard and bitter. He'd always been a quiet tom, even as a kit, but now he views speaking to others as almost a chore. All those young and overconfident cats, thinking they know everything, but what have they seen that he hasn't already? He's experienced joy and victory—love—and he's experienced sorrow and loss. While he can be challenging to be around, his knowledge and experience are invaluable and his sense of loyalty, duty, honor and ability to keep a cool head in dire situations has earned him respect. He is not without reason and knows how to listen to others; he just might be a grump about it is all.

The gradual degradation of his body and physical abilities from being a once excellent burrower to more of a generalist has also not improved his mood nor his patience. His joints especially like to give him trouble during the colder moons. He is a lonely individual and often reminisces of the "good old days" when he could dig out twice as much as the young'ns today (a time-addled exaggeration) and then return home to his sweet, lovely Moss-stem. They were supposed to have kits, but life had other ideas. No matter how hard the two of them tried, they just couldn't seem to produce kits. They made-do without though and were happy with simply each other as family, but eventually Moss-stem took ill and passed, leaving behind a devastated Rumblestone. Over time, the pain of her loss has dulled but the feeling of her absence still persists. She was always the more social between the two of them. Moss-stem was the breezy, cheerful, light in his life, forcing him out of his shell and engaging with those around them in a way that made him feel more comfortable. Now, it's so much harder to socialize without her comfort and support. While he might push others away, determined he can still do things on his own, internally he longs for connection—to know and be reassured that he's not being forgotten or left behind in his old age. But he'd loathe to admit it to anyone, even himself.

## Family

**Former Mate:**
Moss-stem (deceased, StarClan member)
Duchess

**Duchess** is a tortoiseshell and white point cat with pale blue eyes.

**Duchess** was born as an outsider to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Duchess is seal point tortoiseshell with white. She’s sleek, short-furred, and has bright pale blue eyes—almost like an opal color. She’s tall and slender, making her pretty tall for her age.

## Personality

Duchess has always had an air of confidence, snark and regality. She is a definite gaslighter, manipulative to say the least. Since she stumbled upon Opalescence’s group, she has found what she could consider comfort.

Though she has always been used to being a leader, somehow, she finds herself easily falling into a position of following Opal wherever she goes.

Duchess doesn’t do attachments, and unless one falls victim to her charm, she will be nonchalant and dismissive. She cares more for the entertainment in the games she plays with the minds of others.

She takes her strides with a spirited mind, mostly for achieving victory in every way possible. She doesn’t like the idea of losing at all whatsoever. She preens and admires herself for how good she does—and looks—and has so much self-love that she barely even looks at anyone outside of Opals group.

She feels under-appreciated in Opal's group from time to time, and finds nothing of what she desires other than a little bit of acknowledgment situationally by the members—but she feels trapped in said place to a point where she just pushes through her motives and waits for her time to shine with another group.
Marshpool

**Marshpool** is a chocolate mink point cat with amber eyes.

**Marshpool** was born as **Marshkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A small, lanky she-cat with a light brown sleek pelt with a darker brown face mask, markings, legs and tail. She has a round head with pointed ears, a long skinny tail, and slightly larger paws.

## Personality

Always bouncing around, Marshpool is an energetic cat, always moving around and running from one task to another. Whether or not that task is of any concern of hers is of little importance to her. Her mind is just as bad, quick to jump to conclusions when given only the barebones of a situation, trying to prove how quickly she can solve a problem.

Her overconfidence tends to be her biggest feature, lending to her ego that she can do anything she sets her mind to and with minimum help for those around her. When given a choice or even an opportunity, Marshpool tends to stick her nose where she shouldn’t, budging into situations that she shouldn’t be a part of, leading to her to be in the hot seat on more than one occasion.

Despite all of her issues, Marshpool is determined to prove that she can do anything needed for her Clan, her stubbornness helping in this area, driving her to push her limits. While Marshpool may be over-energetic, stubborn, egotistical, and driven to prove that she can do things by herself, she does tend to do the best for her Clan, even when her tendency to jump to conclusions can cause problems for that goal.
Cavernfall

**Cavernfall** is a black and white cat with light blue eyes.

**Cavernfall** was born as **Cavernkit** to Burrwalker.

## Appearance

Cavernfall is a fully black cat with a blue chimera half to his face and a ruffled white patch on his chest. He also has stark white toes on each back foot, one of them turning into a whole completely white sock. He has cold, piercing light blue eyes that seem to be so bright they almost appear to glow in the dark. His fur is sleek and extremely short, complimenting his intimidating and muscly stature. He stands taller than most average cats and has a closed off posture, making him seem mean or scary and unapproachable. His sharp facial features don’t necessarily help him look friendly either, especially considering how a stoic glare always seems to sit upon his face.

## Personality

Cavernfall is known for a couple main things, none of them being very complicated. One is being unapproachable, intimidating, near silent, stoic, and rude. The other is a little softer—including being a good teacher, helping other cats in silence whenever possible, and being wise.

While his appearance and shortness with words may put off most cats from getting to know him, Cavernfall is not exactly the antagonist that most cats think he is. He can be fiercely protective and sticks extremely loyal to those few cats he is close with—one of those being his old friend that goes way back to their collective apprentice age all those moons ago. Cavernfall is both the type to scare young apprentices away with his sharp words and mean look, but also the type to silently make sure each one is taken care of from a distance.

Cavernfall prefers the simplicity in life; he follows what he knows. When he does speak, it’s only ever a few short words that get directly to the point. This makes him seem rude and snappy, though if a cat is perceptive enough, they’d see right through him. While he isn’t expressive at all with speech, he is extremely expressive with his body language. If cats would simply look at him, they would see all of his thoughts and emotions displayed in his little quirks and movements. However, because most cats avert their gaze as soon as it sets on him, this aspect of him often goes unnoticed.

Cavernfall is a skilled warrior and an even more skilled fighter. His battle prowess is undeniable, and his heavy paws and tough, thick muscles are difficult to match. Where he lacks is in pure speed—when expected to give chase, Cavernfall struggles to perform much more. Because of this, he almost becomes like a wall, and a major defensive fighting style is what he prefers most. The prey he brings back is usually one that requires little chasing to catch. Despite this, he is extremely knowledgeable about traversing tough terrain, making him an excellent cliff climber if he takes his time.

## Family

**Fling:**
Mushu (living, confirmed)

**Kits:**
Cliff (living, confirmed)
Sheer (living, confirmed)

**Parent:**
Burrwalker (living, confirmed)

**Half-Sibling:**
Honeydew (living, confirmed)

**Half-Grandnieces/Grandnephews:**
Eggfrost (living, confirmed)
Elmstrider (living, confirmed)
Cascadewalker

**Cascadewalker** is a seal and white point cat with blue-green eyes.

**Cascadewalker** was born as **Cascadekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A mostly brown Burmese tom with bright oceanic seafoam eyes that see through most like glass. His main body sports a chocolate brown but deepens to a darker one around the face, paws, and tail. He also sports some white around his chin and upper chest.

## Personality

Cascadewalker is a calm, stoic and considerate tom who puts others before himself a lot of the time—though he would never say it outright, for fear of bringing unnecessary attention to himself and his actions. He spends a lot of time by the shore of a waterbed, watching tadpoles and fish until he is called upon, or he gets the urge to do something creatively productive.

This tom is a hardy and dedicated worker when he puts his mind to it, but under pressure, he tends to crumble. When put into this type of situation, he is made to feel like an idiot and will usually fall silent for anywhere from minutes to days as a result. His work ethic only allows him to get as far as his own motivation, so when outside influences affect him, he can't quite focus in the same way, despite his good intentions.

Cascadewalker has begun to let go of the death of his sister, Shallowsong. He and his kithood friend have become mates and closed one chapter in their lives to open up a new one. With grieving finally over, restoration of their Clan is now weighing on their mind.

With big dreams and a hopeful heart, Cascadewalker begins to reach for new things that he was afraid to experience in the past.

He and Lilacmist are looking forward to trying for kits, and to add to the tom’s excitement, he has a new apprentice!

## Family

**Mate:**
Lilacmist (living, confirmed)

**Kits:**
Aspenpaw (living, confirmed)
Corianderpaw (living, confirmed)
Galepaw (living, confirmed)
Lilyroot

**Lilyroot** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with green-gold eyes.

**Lilyroot** was born as **Lilykit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Lilyroot is a tortoiseshell she-cat with light green eyes. Her pelt is primarily black, with small patches of ginger speckled through. She has a patch of ginger around her left eye and below her right eye with a white chin. Her eyes are a light, greenish gold. She has a lean, muscular build and sharp features.

## Personality

Lilyroot is the front and center of any situation, whether it be for the better or worse. Her demeanor is openly quite friendly, but a perceptive cat may notice her words often betray this sweet tone. She drives all conversations and uses her communication skills to warp the opinions of those around her. Always on the lookout for drama to pick off, it’s not uncommon for her to create a ruckus out of nothing. Part of the time it’s for fun, the other part’s for reminding herself and those around her that she’s in control. Lilyroot can sense out the weaker links in groups and takes them under her wing to bring them in her favor. Hence, the most important thing to her is image; that of her Clan, her leader and herself. She’s fiercely loyal to HollowClan and Fogstar and does everything in her power to ensure their security and keep the other Clans in order. On top of that, she needs to feel like she has control of her own life as well.

Throughout her life, Lilyroot has found herself in a variety of different dramas and situations with the cats around her. Friendships, with cats like Riversky and Fogstar, standing the test of time, loyalty to her friend group with Flamesoul and Canarydance unmatched. Though not to say she hasn’t made her enemies, openly sharing dislike for some cats and a deep sadness towards others. She fears most of all being left behind. The cats closest to her are the biggest threat to her own well-being, knowing the pain of losing friends on a level she never wishes to recreate. Lilyroot finds solace in fleeting love, and she’s grown accustomed to it, for temporary romance is favorable to the fear of losing something she desired permanency from.

It’s difficult to know what Lilyroot’s truly thinking at any given time, even when she directly expresses her thoughts they are spoken a tone that refuses to give anything away. Whilst this is a reflection of her personality, it has acted against her throughout her life, now inhibiting her from forming close bonds with others. Talented and sociable, Lilyroot took for granted her likability and as a warrior is beginning to feel insecure about her lack of interpersonal relationships as the cats around her move on. As a defense, Lilyroot pushes these thoughts away by excusing them with her Clan and deputy responsibilities, overworking herself to a point of exhaustion. Unfortunately, this can only work for so long, and eventually something has to give.
CedarClan Members

A

* Antlerbrook
* Applestar
* Archsmoke
* Arctichush
* Ashenrain
* Auroradancer

B

* Basilbadger
* Beetongue
* Berryflight
* Blackbriar
* Brookshade
* Bubblekit
* Butterflytuft

C

* Cardinalmoon
* Chamomilepaw
* Chasmpaw
* Cloverfrond

D

* Dandelionpetal
* Dawngaze
* Doveshell
* Duckdown
* Duskchaser

E

* Elkhound
* Elmcreek
* Eveningsky

F

* Finchburst
* Firbranch
* Flutterveil
* Forestcrest
* Foxsong
* Furzewisp

G

* Greenpaw

H

* Hailchase
* Haresnow
* Hawkthorn
* Hazelspark
* Heatherkit
* Hemlockgale
* Hickoryheart
* Honeybloom
* Houndhymn

I

* Ivorypaw

J

* Jackdawbug
* Jayfang

K

* Kiterise

L

* Leafsight
* Lightseeker
* Lionthorn
* Lizardflower
* Loudcall

M

* Meadowflight
* Mintpaw
* Mistypaw
* Molekit
* Moongazer
* Morningsong
* Mousetuft
* Myrtletuft

O

* Oliveyew

P

* Palefrost
* Parsleyshine
* Pearnose

Q

* Quailchirp

R

* Redkit
* Roachtuft
* Robinshade
* Rosemarymoon

S

* Sablepaw
* Shadestep
* Shadowbrook
* Shiningpaw
* Silvershine
* Sleekwing
* Snowypool
* Sorrelskip
* Starlingpaw
* Stormpaw
* Swanfeather
* Swiftspring

T

* Tallkit
* Tanglesnow
* Thistletuft
* Thornpaw
* Thymeflower
* Tinystar
* Turtlebranch
* Twilightcascade

W

* Weaselwatcher
* Windpaw
* Wolfkit
* Woollycloud
* Wrenleaf

Y

* Yarrowpaw
* Yewtwist
Oracle

**Oracle** is a lilac cat with a yellow eye.

**Oracle** was born as a kittypet to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Oracle is a dark lilac cat with a large scar full of teeth gouges across the right side of their face, leaving teeth revealed and an eye missing. A long snout and big nose are prominent in their features, with large ears—though the right one is torn and scarred down to their skull. Along their long, shaggy-furred body, is another scar on their right shoulder; a deep gouge, one that has taken a clear amount of flesh. Their good eye is a bright yellow, often inquisitive, half-lidded. They have a green, dirty and tattered bandana with a single eye around their neck.

## History

Oracle is notably an odd and peculiar cat. They have a serene disposition which may come off as a mask, but it is not. They are not afraid to be vocal about their experiences and odd beliefs and are notably perceptive and intelligent despite a knack for daydreaming. Oracle often drifts away from conversations they find boring in exchange for their wandering mind or observing something else. They are painfully blunt and rarely stressed or anxious, often keeping a head above the metaphorical water.  They are a firm believer in equality and are often non-judgmental of those they come across until they get to know the other better.

Oracle has many beliefs that would be considered odd; they believe in spirits that walk the woods and have no regard for ancestry or StarClan. In fact, Oracle does not believe in an afterlife, but rather in the idea that one’s spirit lingers if unfulfilled, or rests eternally if all is well. The cat also has a knack for picking up different knick-knacks wherever they settle down, but will often leave their collection to one day return to. They collect rocks, feathers, bones, pretty flowers, you name it and they have probably collected it. Oracle is often proud of their collections, as each item has some sort of memory tied to it.
Ivorypaw

**Ivorypaw** is a silver and white tabby cat with sage-green eyes.

**Ivorypaw** was born as **Ivorykit** to Silvershine and Swanfeather alongside his siblings Sablekit and Starlingkit.

## Appearance

Ivorypaw is a silver tabby with dark stripes and sage green eyes. He has long white tufts in his ears, and a long fluffy coat. Their face is short but slender with a long nose.

## Personality

Ivorypaw is outwardly a very stoic cat, but despite that is gentle with everyone—except himself. Due to the influence of their parents, they are very meticulous and strict with themselves in terms of how they appear to others. Ivorypaw wants nothing more than to be the perfect kit, even if that means never showing his true colors. He has a hard time bonding with other cats, but desperately craves their attention with no strings attached.

Growing up with Swanfeather for a mother taught him that everything about him must be to her standards, and he gains a strict sense of perfectionism as he grows up. He is devoted to pushing himself to the limit to be what his mother wants, but can’t break out from under her shadow to make his own decisions and often ends up being swallowed by feelings of inadequacy.

Due to the amount of effort they put into the illusion of perfection, Ivorypaw covets the quiet moments where he no longer has to put on an act. During those rare times, he is often found alone around camp attempting to become reinvigorated. His goal in life is to find someone who he can be himself with and feel energized to be around.

## Family

**Parents:**
Silvershine (living, confirmed)
Swanfeather (living, confirmed)

**Siblings:**
Sablepaw (living, confirmed)
Starlingpaw (living, confirmed)

**Half-Siblings:**
Moongazer (living, confirmed)
Woollycloud (living, confirmed)

**Grandparent:**
Yewtwist (living, confirmed)