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Aspenpaw

**Aspenpaw** is a red and white tabby cat with golden eyes.

**Aspenpaw** was born to Cascadewalker and Lilacmist alongside his siblings Corianderkit and Galekit.

## Appearance

Aspenpaw is a ginger and white tabby tom. He has deep golden yellow eyes and short, soft fur. He is slim yet well-built, allowing him to hold his own and at the same time fit into small spaces if he needs to.

## Personality

Aspenpaw is energetic and playful. He loves to roughhouse and play with the other kits. He has an adventurous side which is constantly getting him into trouble by trying to sneak off where he shouldn't be. He tends to be a bit of a bully and tries to take charge over where they go or what they play, oftentimes getting himself ganged up on by his siblings or tattled on. However, he is fiercely protective of his littermates even if he is one of the smallest. This can end in fights from time to time. When around cats he doesn't know or is unsure of, he can be pretty quiet and antisocial until he starts to warm up to them. As a result, he has a hard time making new friends even with Clanmates. When caught alone, he can be found enjoying the small things like the warmth of the sun or collecting odd stones, feathers, leaves, or even sticks.

Outside of his usual antisocial and sometimes even aggressive behavior, Aspenpaw can be quite caring. He usually shows this by either sharing a meal when he is "already full," or helping with something if someone is struggling. He also tends to leave gifts for cats he likes to find. Usually this is one of the various things he likes to collect.

## Family

**Parents:**
Cascadewalker (living, confirmed)
Lilacmist (living, confirmed)

**Siblings:**
Corianderpaw (living, confirmed)
Galepaw (living, confirmed)
Auburnwave

**Auburnwave** is a red tabby cat with deep yellow eyes.

**Auburnwave** was born as **Auburnkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A Maine Coon she-cat with long, thick orange tabby fur and a deep yellow gaze. She has a very large and fluffy stature, as she has Maine Coon genes. Her fur is very long, and she has a feathered tail. She has a soft lighter orange color on her muzzle, and a little bit on her tail and chest fur.

## Personality

Auburnwave is an empathetic, intelligent, vaguely sarcastic and self-sustaining she-cat that even with her size being quite intimidating, tries to interact and make friendships with others quite often, sometimes not working out in the right way.

She doesn’t really like having to do duties, as it uses up all of her energy hunting, and she would much rather sit around camp or explore HollowClan territory more. She enjoys speaking with cats outside of her Clan, or outside of Clans in general at borders, as she enjoys seeing other cats' lives and seeing if she could be friends with them too.

She occasionally will go to the outskirts of HollowClan territory and see what else she can find. She doesn’t worry too much on being stopped by another Clan's cat, or being caught, as it’s still a part of her Clan’s territory. Even if it’s just barely, she counts it as her Clan’s territory!

When she’s in camp, she likes to converse with her other Clanmates, and doesn’t like to be alone. The only reason she’s ever choosing to be alone somewhere is probably because she either sad, angry, or just needs alone time, which isn’t very often at all, and usually avoided.

## Family

**Grandkits:**
Bubblingdew (living, confirmed)
Puddleskip (living, confirmed)

**Great Grandkits:**
Mintmeadow (living, confirmed)
Mothglade (living, confirmed)
Bluecreek

**Bluecreek** is gray cat with pale green eyes.

**Bluecreek** was born as **Bluekit** to Junipernose and Primrosestep alongside his sibling Rainsweptkit.

## Appearance

Bluecreek is a gray tom with pale green eyes. His gray fur, tinged with silver, is thin, medium, and wispy. His tail, though plumish, is sleek and well kept. He has a lean and slender build, his face a soft contrast. He has small scratches at his pads from moons of diving and rock grasping. His pads are soft, pale, pink and his nose is nearly the same shade of gray as he is, maybe a tad bit darker.

## Personality

Bluecreek is a tame and gentle tom, one who strays away from confrontation and violence. He’s not a fan of attention, preferring to stay out of the way rather than be called upon. He’s quiet, though not silent, his words soft and sometimes anxious. Bluecreek hardly ever raises his voice.

Bluecreek is afraid of heights and snakes. He strays away from cliff edges, especially along the rapids. When walking the undergrowth, he peers carefully at the ground for any snakes that may be lurking. In the past, he would panic and flee. Now, though, the tom shudders and musters the courage to hunt the reptile, all in an effort to keep his Clanmates safe from the snake.

Formerly so code-stricken, Bluecreek’s friendliness towards other Clan cats has left the tom to be easy going. When coming across other cats from other Clans, he simply offers respect and politeness, his unsure demeanor from his youth gone. Despite this, he is effortlessly loyal to his Clan, always remaining true to his Clanmates and leader.

Still stubborn, though not naive, Bluecreek sometimes gets into small inconveniences with his Clanmates, especially when problems go against his morals. When it comes to his kin, for example, he will always stand up for them, even if it means going against his Clanmates or making himself the center of attention. His family is of high importance to him. With that being said, Bluecreek longs for belonging, family, and love. After the death of his father, the distancing of his sister and mother, and the growing issues with his half-siblings, Bluecreek longs for unity and warmth the most. Bluecreek is straight.

## Family

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

**Sibling:**
Rainsweptwave (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)
Battle Techniques

* **Back Kick** - Explosive surprise move to catch opponent from behind. Judge opponent's distance from you carefully, then lash out with your back legs, taking all weight on your front paws.
* **Badger Defense** - Leap over opponent, turn on your back legs and bite opponent's leg. Used only when fighting badgers.
* **Belly Rake** - A fight-stopper. Slice with unsheathed claws against the soft flesh of the opponent's belly. If you're pinned down, the belly rake quickly puts you back into control.
* **Duck and Twist** - Simple defensive move. The cat ducks then twists around, rolling over onto their back, and then springs to their paws.
* **Front Paw Blow** - Frontal attack. Bring your front paw down hard on your opponent's head. Claws sheathed.
* **Front Paw Strike/Forepaw Slash** - Frontal attack. Slice downward with your front paw at the face or body of your opponent.
* **Half-Turn Belly Rake** - Turn onto your side, slip under the opponent's belly, rake it with your claws, then swiftly turn back onto all fours out from under your opponent.
* **Jump and Pin** - Complicated move. Leap backwards, and bounce off the wall. With precise accuracy, land on the cat.
* **Killing Bite** - A death blow to the back of the neck. Quick and silent and sometimes considered dishonorable. Used only as a last resort.
* **Leap-and-hold** - Ideal for a small cat facing a larger opponent. Spring onto opponent's back and grip with unsheathed claws. Now you are beyond the range of the opponent's paws and in position to inflict severe body wounds. A group of apprentices can defeat a large and dangerous warrior in this way. Watch for the drop-and-roll counter move, and try to jump free before you get squashed.
* **Partner Fighting** - Warriors who have trained and fought together will often fall instinctively into a defensive position, each protecting each other's back while fending off an opponent on either side. Slashing, clawing, and leaping together, battle pairs can be a whirlwind of danger for attackers.
* **Play Dead** - Effective in a tight situation, such as when you are pinned. Stop struggling and go limp. When your opponent relaxes their grip, thinking you are defeated, push yourself up explosively. This will throw off an unwary opponent and put you in attacking position.
* **Scruff Shake** - Secure a strong teeth grip in the scruff of your opponent's neck; then shake violently until they are too rattled to fight back. Most effective against rats, who are small enough to throw. A strong throw will stun or kill them.
* **Tail Yank** - Grab your opponent's tail and yank it with such force that your opponent is thrown off balance.
* **Teeth Grip** - Target your opponent's extremities—the legs, tail, scruff or ears–and sink in your teeth and hold. This move is similar to the leap-and-hold except your claws remain free to fight.
* **Upright Lock** - Final, crushing move on already weakened opponent. Rear up on back legs and bring weight down on opponent. If opponent does the same, wrestle and flip them under you. This makes you vulnerable to the belly rake, so it takes great strength and speed.
Shiningwind

**Shiningwind** is a smoke tortoiseshell cat with amber eyes.

**Shiningwind** was born as **Shiningkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Shiningwind's pelt is reminiscent of sunlight dappling the forest floor. Splashes of pale ginger barely peak through the lighter grays of the rest of their fur. The length is also longer than that of the typical EmberClan warrior, with feathery hair wisping out from their ears and tail.
Though usually Shiningwind stands with their head hung low and their shoulders hunched inward, they're actually very tall. Their legs are long and thin, muscles wiry under the fur. Their claws are kept finely sharpened. But despite their gangly frame, their perpetual slouch usually puts them slightly below eye-level of most cats.
Many cats have a natural sort of "eye-liner", and Shiningwind's is particularly noticeable. It helps highlight their sharp amber eyes, which are usually shadowed by a dreary expression.

## Personality

On first impression, Shiningwind is prickly. Their eyes are harsh, and their pinned ears and lashing tail make it easy to avoid them. They're blunt and sarcastic, sharp-tongued and snarky. Few cats in EmberClan can say they've ever made friends with the lanky warrior, because no matter how kindly you approach them, Shiningwind seems to try their hardest to push you away.

Shiningwind is particularly sensitive--perhaps why they're so despondent all the time. When they aren't upset in some way or bored out of their mind, their dry humor and rebellious nature can tend to get them in trouble. They're surprisingly mischievous, but who knows if it's with good-intentions or from their more fox-hearted tendencies.

There was a time when Shiningwind wasn't quite so strange. Their eyes had shone with adventure, then. Whatever unfortunate soul found themself next to them would get their ear talked off with questions of the world--the plains, the mountains, the sky and its horizon. That wanderlust died when they became an apprentice. Now, they are quiet.

Their relationship to EmberClan is... bitter. Shiningwind is a restless soul. On one paw, they want to run away from it all. The constancy of clan life is suffocating, the days all blur together and Shiningwind doesn't quite know what they're meant to be doing here. (StarClan certainly hasn't helped. Its stars hang just out of reach, just like all the other things they've ever dreamed of.) On the other paw, these plains are their home. Their clanmates are family, despite the fact Shiningwind doesn't understand what family means. They can't just... leave. EmberClan is their everything.

They like to believe they're not tied to anything, paws touching sky. But their roots grow deep, wrapped around EmberClan's heart, despite how little it all means to them. Despite how much it burns them.
Burningdove

**Burningdove** is a black tabby cat with green eyes.

**Burningdove** was born as **Burningkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Burningdove is a small built Somali she-cat with medium-toned orange fur. She gets her suffix from her faded tail from orange to a dove-cream color. Her eyes are pure green.

## Personality

Burningdove has a very soft tone, and her friends say her mewls are calming to listen to.

Burningdove is a passionate, comforting she-cat with a small build. Even though she helps others through their hard times, her support system is her mates, Fenneldancer and Wispwillow.

She likes walking the border at the crack of dawn or as the sun sets behind the trees, making sure there aren’t any secret ambushes surveying her Clan—just in case.

Her favorite prey items are corvids, tasting much more refreshing than a small vole or a squirrel. She likes swiping birds out of the air when the opportunity arises

Her friends would say that she is approachable, and it is relatively easy to strike up a conversation with her. She is always there for everyone in her Clan, especially her mates and close friends. There isn't much that could stop her from going ballistic if anything happened to someone she cared about.

Burningdove has always been secretly excited about the idea of raising kits, but she is too nervous to bring it up with her mates in case it isn’t what they see their futures turning out to be. She tells these secrets to the caves and no other.

## Family

**Mates:**
Fenneldancer (living, confirmed)
Wispwillow (living, confirmed)

**Grandparents:**
Fallowglow (living, confirmed)
Goldenfire (living, confirmed)
Robinshade

**Robinshade** is a black and white tabby cat with yellow eyes.

**Robinshade** was born as **Robinkit** to unknown parents alongside his sibling Wrenkit.

## Appearance

Sporting long soft perfect curls, Robinshade grooms his brown and white fur, wanting to keep a nice clean appearance, often spending a long period of time making sure every strand is in place. His average body sports black tabby markings that run across his head, back and bushy tail. He also has a few patches with one on his front shoulders and another on his left hind leg. He has warm caramel yellow eyes that sort of shine under the sun.

## Personality

Robinshade is known as a social energetic butterfly and is always open to starting a new conversation with his Clanmates. He really strives for a good relationship with his Clan and wants to live up to the expectations others place on him. Because of that, he’s sort of a perfectionist, wanting everything he does to be perfect and does not settle for less. At times, this leads him to overwork himself to the bone, and it’s hard to break him out of his tunnel vision., often giving himself more than he can chew and unable to say no to anyone which leads to him being a people pleaser at times.

He may be cheery and bright-spirited most of the time, but he often keeps his problems and turmoil to himself as to not being a burden to anyone or feeling weak. Whenever he feels like he’s not feeling well, he often distracts himself with duties or hunting to not deal with his thoughts. He is still grieving for the passing of his mother during leaf-bare, sometimes feeling completely helpless that he was unable to do anything to help her. After her passing, he strived to have control over his life and turned to the warrior code to have that sense of control he wanted.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Wrenleaf (living, confirmed)
Skyfeather

**Skyfeather** is a black tabby cat with olive green eyes.

**Skyfeather** was born as **Skykit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Skyfeather is a beautiful pristine black tabby cat with a few light shades of brown sprinkled around her fur. She’s a fairly large cat with a lean muscular build, medium-length fur, and a small fluffed mane around her neck that gives her a cuddly look. In her mane, she carries small gray feathers scattered around her neck and one long black one. Her big fluffy tail carries a darker shade of gray with a touch of brown that resembles a feather. The strips arranged around her body are soft swirls like waves.

Her soft olive green eyes and round face give her a more gentle and friendly appearance. As well as her body being mostly big and round to credit her for her more sweet nature and strength at the same time.

## Personality

One thing that Skyfeather dreams more than ever is to one day raise a family of her own. Growing up from a rocky family situation, she never got to experience healthy, loving, supportive parents. Mostly having to take care of herself, she often wondered what she did wrong.  So instead, she hopes to be the pillar of support to others that she couldn’t have, often being a motherly figure and giving advice to her younger Clanmates: being patient and understanding.

Even though she wishes to have kits, she hasn’t met any cat within her Clan that she feels a romantic attraction to and she hopes to find someone she’ll spend her life with. But she does enjoy spending time with friends and takes time out of her day to make them feel comfortable with her. She is just overall a funny, sweet cat to hang out with who dearly loves their friends like family.

Oftentimes, you can find her helping in the nursery watching over the kits for tired parents, wanting to help them in any way she can. Whether making sure the nursing parents are well fed and hydrated, changing any of their old bedding, and grooming their fur, you'd think she herself was their mate with how much she took care of them. When she’s not at the nursery, she’s helping any way around the camp or training hard to build up her strength. She would do anything to defend her Clan and make sure everyone was safe.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Tigerspark (living, confirmed)
Apricity

**Apricity** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with hazel eyes.

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

## Appearance

Apricity is bulky underneath her intensely fluffy fur, making her quite the large cat. Despite her scarily large frame, her face is gentle, with a little pink nose amongst the white of her muzzle and cheeks. A half-ginger half-black half-mask paints the fur above her eyes and around her ears.

Her coat is kept pristine despite her life in the woods. Crisp white fur extends from her neck to her belly and down all of her legs. The fur on her back and sides is black, with splashes of bright ginger warming her figure. This calico patterning reaches down her tail.

Though her face is kind, Apricity's eyes are sharp, hazel glinting with the ferocity of the forest.

## Personality

Lurking at the edges of CedarClan's border is a rather enigmatic cat. Apricity is quiet and secretive, preferring to avoid the attention of the cats that share the forest she was born in. Unless, of course, it's cats that happen to waltz into her territory. She enjoys watching Clan cats and their strange mannerisms, curious.

If you catch her eye, she'll be sure to flash a sharp, charming smile before slinking just out of view. Her charm is enough to lure others in. Apricity in conversation is a light, her tongue smooth and easy. She asks questions, eager to learn anything and everything. It's hard to tell if the intention is genuine, or if it's something... else.

Something haunting. Slow and languid, patient. Eyes always fixed on something, locked on, be it her quarry or her company (...what's the difference, really?). Her gaze can pin you in place in its intensity, and though her words are silk and her smile like sunshine, there's something hungry underneath the surface. Like fur standing on end, heart skipping a beat. She tilts her chin and bats her lashes, and suddenly it’s easy to ignore the way her unsheathed claws dig into the dirt.
Butterflytuft

**Butterflytuft** is a cream and white tabby cat with amber eyes.

**Butterflytuft** was born as **Butterflykit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Butterflytuft is a pale cream cat with faint tabby markings as well as fluffier, medium-length fur. They also have a white muzzle and paws, as well as a little spot on their chest, but their pelt is so pale it's a little hard to tell. They are a lankier cat, having longer legs that are just long enough to peer over most cats their age. They also have a very slightly too long tail, which is just as fluffy as the rest of them.

Their most noticeable feature, though, are their ears. They’re big, but they have long, white hair sprouting out from inside of them, enough to where it’s definitely noticeable. Butterflytuft also has sunny-orange eyes and a pale pink nose and paw pads.

## Personality

Butterflytuft was always been a really lax kitty, not minding to do whatever they're told. They enjoy it when cats talk to them, and they absolutely adore being a part of anything. They're pretty excited usually, but they're very mellow for a young cat. As much as they love to do things and talk to cats, they do just enjoy their Clanmates' company just as much as they'd enjoy having a conversation with them. They’re also a bit of a loudmouth, and they absolutely love a good story, even if it’s not even true.

They also tend to be on the goofier side, as well as a bit of a klutz. With how awkwardly lanky they are, Butterflytuft can't help but accidentally step on a few paws or bump their legs into things. No matter what, though, they're usually in pretty good spirits about the whole thing. After all, can't really help but be so lanky.

Butterflytuft is also a bit on the naïve side, but they’re not completely innocent. A better way to describe how they are is that they are just too trusting, and tend to be easily swayed into doing things. While they do have their own opinions on things, they must be a good friend to everyone constantly, so they simply must be helpful always. They'd rather just do as they were told rather than try to defy orders… not saying they're exactly a stickler for the rules or something. Even if they don’t want to, they'd rather do as they are told.
Pinetail

**Pinetail** is a black and white tabby cat with hazel eyes.

**Pinetail** was born as **Pinekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A small, lean muscled, short-furred she-cat with rounded face features, small ears and large paws along with eyes the color of hazel. She has a full-colored white coat with a brown and gray striped tail. The top half of her face being a light shade of brown with her tabby stripes a darker shade of her second primary color. Her stripes are apparent on the very top of her head as there is also one singular stripe that goes across from the edge of her eye to the end of the side of her face.

## Personality

Similar to fireflies, light and bright amidst the night sky, Pinetail has a peculiar spark about her that makes her an intriguing individual. It is without a doubt that Pinetail is a talented she-cat with natural social skills to make her a great companion and mediator as well as a reliable asset of her Clan. What makes these traits of her come to life is Pinetail’s contagious enthusiasm and friendly, idealistic attitude. She knows of her talent and prides herself of it, never letting any cat underestimate her as her confidence is what she does is ceaseless.

With her enthusiasm comes her reckless actions. Pinetail can at times be unprepared and way over her head. She can be so sure of herself that she would dismiss any minor issues and faults until they come to confront her again, putting her under pressure and she ends up making rash decisions. The big-hearted she-cat adores the younger cats of her Clan, becoming their anchor and giving it her all just for them. However, she focuses so much on others and just her physical condition that when it comes down to thinking about herself mentally and emotionally, she comes out speechless. She works for others and does what’s in front of her for many moons that she hasn’t thought much of her own desires or happiness.

This comes from losing the little sister she once had over the winter season. With EmberClan’s lack of resources and prey, she had lost her mother and her younger sister who hadn’t been an apprentice for more than a few moons. Her love for the younger cats of her Clan majorly comes from the love she was never able to fully give to her sister along with her support which she felt she hadn’t given enough to her mother either. She had done more than enough for her late family and yet she feels she could have done more. With this mindset, Pinetail has treated many young cats kindly and took care of her elders and the queens in hopes that she could redeem herself in doing what she didn’t have enough time completing and doing more than she should have. Though, she isn’t sure when she’ll forgive herself, and perhaps the reason it’s taking longer than it should is because she simply doesn’t know how, nor does she know that their loss isn’t her fault.
Ambrosia

**Ambrosia** is a lilac and white tabby cat with teal eyes.

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

## Appearance

Ambrosia’s fur is a dusted lilac color with streaks of light orange on the undersides. Adorning a small patch of his chest and chin area is a warm toned white color, though it also appears on his back right leg. Their nose, a cute button shape, is a dull shade of orange-tinted pink. Their eyes, full of emotion and mischief, contain a strange phenomenon when viewed at different angles. Some might argue that they are a deep shade of cyan, while others would say they saw a lively green. To match their two-toned gaze, Ambrosia wears two collars upon their neck of matching colors to their eyes. The collars appear a woven sort of rope-like texture and pattern, with a large amount of shiny dangling charms of various types and colors. He is incredibly short in stature, though the aura he brings changes with each face he puts on every day.

## Personality

Ambrosia is a pathological liar who creates a new face for everyone they meet. Usually, the identity they’ll craft is based on the kind of outcome they desire from the audience—a method actor who has forgotten their authentic identity. Manipulative and impulsive are two traits that fuel most of his actions, though little aspects of his true self still exist: in a softness for kits, a genuine collector, and a passionate performer (however twisted).

Although their collections are often built through ill means, they’re quite proud of their collection. One of their favorite pastimes is sneaking into locked places, usually snatching a souvenir of the adventure each time. Typically, their targets consist of other kittypets—though Ambrosia isn’t afraid of wandering. Each fancy charm that adorns their collars are his most prized, only one being authentically his. Ambrosia is a kittypet that opts to seek his dwellings in a series of twoleg buildings: “stores,” he’s learned they’re called in upwalker speak.

This social chameleon gets along with most cats due to their fabricated nature, though they aren’t new to impulse decisions that end in relationships, cheating, or breakups. Others’ feelings are not typically considered in Ambrosia’s mind, though it’s not impossible.
Adder

**Adder** is a tortoiseshell point cat with blue eyes.

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

## Appearance

Adder has a sleek, yet a little scraggly pelt. She has dark siamese markings along her face, ears, legs, and tail. She has small speckles of white, specifically on her right muzzle, along her right front leg, and on her toes on her left paws. Adder has striking blue eyes and a nick across her nose.

## Personality

Adder is rash, foul-mouthed, impulsive, and temperamental, and is unfazed by the notion of using violence as a means to an end or profanity as a way of expressing how she feels. However, she manages to maintain a particular innocence as she has yet to see the darkest sides of the nature of others, and retains a palpable trust in others.

Adder is also perceptibly clever and witty and will do whatever it takes to keep herself alive. She has a good survival instinct and she can be resourceful. She takes orders from other cats of high ranks, but all the while makes it clear she does not "need any kitsitting at all."

Adder appears to be irreligious, as she claims that she goes "back and forth" when asked by other cats if she believes in an afterlife. She says that she would like to believe it, but admits "I… guess not."

She shows difficulties in positioning herself as a young cat in an adult's eyes, and sometimes even tends to "supervise" adults. She also takes "justice" into her own hands in her relationships with others and does not think she requires any adult's consent. This self-parenting trait is related to her time spent alone, where she had learned to fend for herself.

Adder is romantically interested in she-cats.
Brookshade

**Brookshade** is a black and white cat with emerald green eyes.

**Brookshade** was born as **Brookkit** to Falconhowl and Ivypatch alongside his sibling Ashenkit.

## Appearance

This tom has long black and white fur, with the white fur covering his belly, chest, and part of his face. He has bright emerald eyes, and his coat, while long and beautiful, can get tangled easily and requires him to groom himself regularly. His body is toned, as if he worked out regularly despite being a healer.

## Personality

Nothing in life has ever gone its way for this tom, and some speculate that his past is the reason for his bitter behavior rather than it just being a part of his personality. As a kit, all Brookshade ever wanted was to be a warrior. He would dream of jumping through trees, catching the most birds, and having his leader praise him for putting in the most effort into caring for his Clan. He strived to be the best warrior in the history of CedarClan, but all of that crumbled away once he got forced into a role he never wanted mid-apprenticeship.

While his brother Ashenrain is a fine warrior now, he wanted to be the healer. However, training proved difficult for him, and the old healer didn’t want to risk taking the extra time to train and passing to StarClan before it was completed. With there being no other kits, Brookshade was thrown into the role. While Brookshade was very skilled at his job and learned quickly, finishing his training a couple moons before his mentor joined StarClan, his Clanmates would say he was lacking one thing for the job: compassion. His naturally beautiful exterior didn’t make him any prettier on the inside.

This tom, while able to heal his Clanmates with ease, longed for nothing more than to be a warrior, and so he held no care for his job or the code tied to it. He will do whatever he wants to live the life he wants, even if it isn’t good for others around him.

## Family

**Parents:**
Falconhowl (deceased, StarClan member)
Ivypatch (deceased, StarClan member)

**Sibling:**
Ashenrain (living, confirmed)
Ebonyfern

**Ebonyfern** is a black cat with green eyes.

**Ebonyfern** was born as **Ebonykit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Ebonyfern isn't known for her brute strength, not that she isn't a great warrior, but she is more known for her agility and ability to avoid almost every move. She has sleek, black fur. Its glossy and thick, despite the fact she is short-furred. She isn't the biggest of cats, but she has unusually long, lanky legs, causing her to tower over others. She has deep amber eyes that cats often describe as if she were burning on the inside. Her paws have a slight webbing between them, and she has a couple of extra toes, though they don't help her swim any better.

## Personality

Ebonyfern dislikes being questioned, and while she typically acts nice to other cats to their faces, she often rolls her eyes and makes fun of others behind their back, and believes that the most beautiful things should also be threatening. She also dislikes most cats and is often quick to threaten vengeance against cats that hurt her.

She is short-tempered, impatient, and snappy. She can be quite cocky at times and this is often seen by how triumphant she can be when she is proven right. She doesn't care much about other cats, almost always using them to get what she wants, whether that leaves them in shambles or not. She wouldn't hesitate to walk all over others and views others in her Clan as incompetent, annoying, and a waste of time. Despite the fact she gets into arguments often, she is quick to turn her back and walk away, as they apparently “aren't worth her time,” as if they were better use to her dead and buried.

Adding onto that, she isn't one to show anger in any other way rather than snappy quips and comments. And instead of quick and physical vengeance done by herself, she'd rather not get her paws dirty, and usually gets someone else to do it, or do it herself from afar—which is often things like crowfood in their nests or maggots in their food. These threats and acts of hostility aren't meant to anger the victim, though—they are meant to unsettle them, and because they are little things like that, it leaves no dirt on her name. Because almost always, she leaves no sign it was her. She is an experienced swimmer, and is quite great at fishing.
Dahliabloom

**Dahliabloom** is a flame point cat with blue eyes.

**Dahliabloom** was born as **Dahliakit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Dahliabloom is a very slender she-cat with a soft expression that is broken only by her stormy blue eyes. Her short-furred cream body is covered in faint, but visible, tabby stripes. Her soft appearance gives away the fact that she isn’t very good at fighting, but she is one of the fastest runners in the Clan.

## Personality

While she is seen as a mature and respectable cat now, Dahliabloom’s past was something very different. Growing up, she was never close to any other cat except for Brushpelt, a cat who has been her denmate since birth. However, growing up with what felt like a lifelong friend wasn’t what it seemed to be. Brushpelt was demanding, wanting Dahliabloom’s attention to only be aimed at her, even to the point of isolating Dahliabloom from the entire Clan, the only exception being her family. The she-cat tried multiple times to leave this painful friendship, but each time she tried Brushpelt would only threaten to leave the Clan.

With nobody in the Clan to turn to, she tried to talk to her parents about what was happening, but they were merely dismissive and didn’t seem to care about the troubles their daughter was going through. Because of this, Dahliabloom was a bitter, short-tempered cat. Everything took a turn one day when Brushpelt and Dahliabloom were out hunting and encountered a dog. While Dahliabloom was able to escape its grasp, Brushpelt wasn’t as lucky and lost her life moments before the twoleg came to take the dog away. Ever since that day, she has felt lost.

She went from bitter to soft-spoken, short-tempered to what others view as mature, but what she views as doing whatever she could to get by. Even though she knows that Brushpelt wasn’t a good cat, she still remembers her old friend fondly. Despite that, Dahliabloom strives to be her own cat instead of the cat Brushpelt tried to shape her to be. She likes to think things through before committing to actions and is very aware of when she is overwhelmed and needs more time to think things over. While she wants to drift away from the cat she was before, Dahliabloom can’t help but still dislike talking to others in the Clan and making relationships is hard for her. Despite this, she still does what she can for the Clan, separating her professional duties from her personal troubles.
Mistypaw

**Mistypaw** is a seal point cat with blue eyes.

**Misty**paw was born as an outsider, **Misty**, to Cloudy and Myrtletuft alongside his siblings Aspen, Chasm, and Yarrow.

## Appearance

A seal point with blue eyes, Mistypaw is almost the spitting image of his father, only exceptions being that his colors are darker than Cloudy’s were and his eyes are a lighter shade of blue. Mistypaw has creamy-white fur covering most of his body, including his chest, back, flanks, belly, the top part of his hind legs and the top of his head, along with some on his face near his ears. The rest of his fur is a dark brown almost black color, including his forelegs, the bottom part of his hind legs, paws, tail, ears, and his face.

## Personality

Mistypaw is a rather serious tom. He strives to please his parents, more so his mother than his father. Mistypaw is a perceptive cat and he notices the tension between his parents, mainly his mother’s annoyance towards his father. Despite being almost a copycat of his father, Mistypaw prefers his mother, striving to make her proud of him. He has made a promise to himself that he will do everything in his power to ensure that his mother will have everything she has ever wanted. It's not to say he doesn’t love his father, but even Mistypaw can tell that his father struggles with the skills required to survive such as hunting.

He loves his siblings but finds himself easily annoyed whenever one of them gets in trouble or causes mischief, taking it upon himself to help get them out of trouble, either by providing a cover or trying to downplay whatever it was that caused the problem. He will usually then sigh and spend time away from his siblings, usually just sitting with one of his parents trying to figure out what it is that causes his siblings to cause problems.

An extension of this thought process resolves itself in his mind that he must excel at whatever he is given, be it when he learns to hunt and fight or even just helping gather bedding for the den. Mistypaw may look like his father, but it seems that he represents the cat his father could have been.

## Family

**Parents:**
Cloudy (deceased, residence unknown)
Myrtletuft (living, confirmed)

**Siblings:**
Aspen (deceased, residence unknown)
Chasmpaw (living, confirmed)
Yarrowpaw (living, confirmed)

**Aunts/Uncles:**
Firbranch (living, confirmed)
Hawkthorn (living, confirmed)

**Grand Aunt/Uncle:**
Duskchaser (living, confirmed)
Outsider Members

A

* Aloe
* Ambrosia
* Apricity
* Astral White Cosmos

B

* Baby Blue
* Bastet
* Bat
* Blink
* Buckwheat

C

* Casper
* Cavernfall
* Celeste
* Chaos
* Chasmpaw
* Cliff
* Cloudy
* Coke
* Cricketpaw

D

* Duchess

F

* Fallowdust

G

* Gin
* Goldfish
* Guppy

H

* Haunt
* Hazewish
* Hydrangea

I

* Iridescence

J

* Juno

L

* LaBelle
* Loki
* Lotus

M

* Mistypaw
* Mittens
* Mushu
* Myrtletuft

N

* Neptune

O

* Oakfeather
* Opalescence
* Oracle
* Owl

P

* Petalwind
* Pickle
* Pumpkin

Q

* Quill

R

* Rum

S

* Salem
* Sheer
* Sinister
* Sir Chocolate Chip Muffin
* Sonder
* Soup
* Spiderstar
* Squeaks
* Sundew

T

* Tahiti
* Toast
* Topaz
* Tuesday

Y

* Yarrowpaw
Windcatcher

**Windcatcher** is a smoke cat with pale amber eyes.

**Windcatcher** was born as **Windkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A black smoke with medium length fur that flows down his body, Windcatcher is lean and lanky, a small cat but with long legs that help him run or even help with digging new tunnels. His tail is long and plumy, something that is a bit of distraction at times. He has a smoky gray undercoat that shines through on his chest and forelegs with lighter fur, giving the appearance of tabby marks on his chest while his back and hind legs are covered in dark black fur. His pale amber eyes are the eye-catchers whenever this tom is in a tunnel, shining out of the darkness whenever there is a sliver of light.

## Personality

Windcatcher is a fairly straight-forward cat. He can be shy when meeting new cats, but once he overcomes his shyness, he is revealed to be very sweet and a bit of a goofball, sometimes just doing something ridiculous in order to get a laugh out of someone. He believes that sometimes, all it takes to have a good day is to forget about your troubles and just laugh. On the other paw, Windcatcher can be a bit dense with realizing romantic relationships; he even is a bit dense when it comes to realizing that he himself may like someone.

Despite his goofball antics, he tends to offer help to anyone who looks like they need it, or even just volunteers to do a task that needs to be done if no one else seems to be inclined. Windcatcher loves his Clan and he would do anything for his Clanmates, but his true passion is burrowing. He loves digging and navigating the tunnels that are spread out in the territory, and he is also very determined to make sure he is doing his duty right. If there is ever an accident that happens on a project he was assigned, Windcatcher will blame himself for days on end, tending to wallow in self-deprecation until he is brought out of it and reminded that he still has a job to do.

His major flaw that he carries, or at least he sees it as a flaw, is that he hates the thought of battle. He can’t ever imagine himself injuring another cat, no matter if they aren’t a part of EmberClan. Windcatcher does his best to shy away from any form of violence, but he knows that he must learn how to fight and he dreads the day that he will be called upon to defend the Clan in battle.

Windcatcher is also very loyal to those he loves—he looks up to his older brother to a degree that is bordering obsessive. He knows without a doubt that listening to Sootstalk talk about being a burrower was one of the main reasons he chose that specialty, though he won’t discount how much he himself has come to love digging. He will push himself far past his limits to ensure the happiness of his loved ones, even ignoring his own well-being if they are in danger, whether it be physically or emotionally.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Sootstalk (living, confirmed)
Celeste

**Celeste** is a dilute tortoiseshell and white cat with green eyes.

**Celeste** was born as a kittypet to unknown parents alongside her sibling LaBelle.

## Appearance

Celeste is a young, skinny, but decently muscled and fluffy calico she-cat, mostly distinguishable by the distinct black patch on her face covering her muzzle and right side of her face, which then extends down to the right side of her body down to about her shoulder and the middle of her back. Her eyes are a shiny emerald green that carries a somewhat intimidating look.

## Personality

Celeste is an oddity amongst her two siblings. Despite them being generally social, Celeste is much more closed off and tends to keep to herself, avoiding social interactions as much as possible and letting her siblings do most of the talking. However, she will always take charge in case of her catching any suspicious behavior coming from a stranger.

Unlike her two siblings, Celeste is much more analytical and is much more likely to be hostile towards strangers she deems as a threat, her instincts being her main driving factor when it comes to how hostile she chooses to be, and so far, she had never been wrong in reading strangers. Because of this, many see her as unapproachable. Her constant suspicion and ability to catch even the slightest slip ups leaves many rather uncomfortable, as it feels like eyes were staring holes into their backs.

However, despite her general attitude being that of wariness and suspicion, she is a very respectable and dignified young she-cat who carries a level of respect, even to those she deems as a threat, usually preferring to keep a level head and try to instead beware of trouble rather than walk into it as if it were a piece of catnip.

Despite her introversion, she is still known for being charismatic and easy to get along with once you can get her talking. Add onto that the fact she is a decently attractive young cat who doesn't exactly hesitate to use her beauty to get what she wants, even it isn't morally correct. However, the way she acts around her siblings is really different—whilst strict, she is much calmer and more collected, preferring to ensure their safety and keep them out of trouble as much as possible, as she knows they are incapable of fighting their own battles, and she knows that no matter what, it would always end with her being the one to get her paws dirty.

## Family

**Siblings:**
Bastet (living, confirmed)
LaBelle (living, confirmed)
Floresta das Aranhas

A Floresta das Aranhas é uma floresta onde mora uma Bruxa do Culto da Luz, além de diversas aranhas poderosas, incluindo a Phase Spider. O rei e a rainha da floresta tiverem vários ovos de aranha enormes, fazendo seu exército gigante. A maioria das aranhas da floresta não são venenosas, e têm medo extremo da luz. Apenas as mais poderosas têm veneno e sobrevivem na luz.
Sleetgaze

**Sleetgaze** is a white cat with one blue and one amber eye.

**Sleetgaze** was born as **Sleetkit** to unknown parents alongside her sibling Snowkit.

## Appearance

Sleetgaze is a lean but larger than average cat with pristine, pure white unmarked fur. Her pelt, although always shiny and glossy, is usually ruffled from her various excursions, and bristles out in odd places. She has brilliant heterochromatic eyes; one ice blue and the other copper in coloration. She has short fur and very long limbs, her sleek tail being more prehensile and expressive than most. She has pale pink ears, nose, and paw pads, as well as semi-long whiskers. Sleetgaze looks identical to Snowrush besides her fur tending to be the messier of the pair.

## Personality

Cats in EmberClan don’t say “madder than a fox in a fit” nowadays ever since a certain rambunctious young cat made her presence in the Clan known; rather, they say “more unhinged than Sleetgaze in the catmint!” Not to dredge up past grievances, but Sleetgaze’s track record of bad behavior is as long and ambling as Sunset Ridge. Not that Sleetgaze means any harm, just that she seems to be one of the few cats in EmberClan to want to live a little! All those strict formalities really can’t be good for anyone's health.

Sleetgaze livens up the Clan with her hilarious pranks and daring stunts. She’s always the first to take a risk or go through with a dare. It almost seems like she has tireless energy for mischief. The only thing that will make her listen (sometimes) is her sister, Snowrush. She cares for her immensely, and will actually take her words into heavier consideration than anyone else’s. Of course, more often than not Sleetgaze is dragging Snowrush along with her hijinks, but it only feels natural considering how great of a teammate she is! The duo can often be found together nearly always as if joined by the hip. Together they make quick work of any Cliff Climber jobs they have to take on. This just leaves more time for Sleetgaze to plan her next "social experiment"—and for Snowrush to form another headache.

At times she can tone her personality down when trying to impersonate her sister for whatever reason. She finds this humorous though and will struggle to not break character by laughing at herself.

Ever since she was a kit, Sleetgaze has always been curious about the world around her. She was testing boundaries as early as trying to slip out of the nursery without a queen’s supervision. She enjoys getting reactions out of cats, and thinks seeing them flustered or fumbling for words is extremely funny. She’s all about talking fast and living even faster. Sleetgaze dashes into situations headfirst most of the time without thinking things through, and won’t hesitate to get into a scrap. Due to this, she has ended up subconsciously using her sister Snowrush as a crutch in some sense, allowing her to do the thinking for the both of them. She loves her dearly however and would not be able to live without her.

## Family

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