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Addersight

**Addersight** is a black tabby cat with one yellow and one green eye.

**Addersight** was born as **Adderkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

With tangled, unruly tabby fur, Addersight has gotten to the age where it is difficult to care for their once long and luxurious coat. Jagged tabby stripes run along their face and lower leg regions, mimicking the twisted marks of a broken-down tree. Her eyes, one a piercing yellow and the other a scaly green, glow in the shadows she often lurks in. An overbite is present, which causes two sharp fangs to jut out from the elder cat’s lips constantly. In his younger warrior days, Addersight earned many scars, and a limp in his back leg to boot. One can always tell when Addersight is nearby due to the snake-like sliding sound of their dragging tail and the uneven shuffling of their limped gait. Standing taller than the average warrior, Addersight has an intimidating presence that seems to pop up everywhere—almost always unexpectedly.

## Personality

Addersight is a cat who believes firmly that only the strongest survive in this world. That the weak, “those that do not have the drive of the strong,” will simply be left behind as dust when all is said and done. In Addersight’s mind, this excuses any unsavory actions in the grand scheme of things—all creatures are simply trying to survive, and those who aren’t willing to do what it takes simply will not make the cut. This ideology is driven by a fear too large to untangle, a fear of impurity, of the Clan they watched age with them becoming weak or soft hearted. Constantly lurking, listening, Addersight has eyes and ears seemingly everywhere—the deep chill of their ominous presence ever looming. Addersight has no problems manipulating and bending others to meet their goals/match their ideologies, and believes such actions are necessary to keep the clan pure.

Addersight can easily be described as an anxious cat, though not cowardly. They partake in a strict daily routine of which they refuse to deviate from—this includes walking the same exact path every morning, avoiding going between certain trees, refusing to step on certain flowers, and more. Addersight fully believes that these rituals will keep them safe, that StarClan will look upon these actions with appreciation. Addersight believes that certain things in this world are sacred—plants like weeds that seem to thrive and survive every year are one of many, for example. Addersight is constantly looking for omens or prophecies in everyday life in an effort to get ahead of everyone else. An opportunist at heart, Addersight will go out of their way to bend any situation in their favor.

“A strong warrior shows no mercy” is their mantra.

## Family

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

**Grandkit:**
Fenneldancer (living, confirmed)

**Niece/Nephew:**
Softlily (deceased, StarClan member)

**Grandniece/Grandnephew:**
Billowkit (living, confirmed)
Azuretide

**Azuretide** is a smoke tortoiseshell and white cat with yellow eyes.

**Azuretide** was born as **Azurekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Azuretide is a short, frail and slim young she cat with short, mostly gray tabby fur with unique markings and a few white markings. Other than her mostly white chest, her ears are pointy and dark colored, and she has pointed but gentle yellow eyes.

## Personality

Azuretide is a disciplined, courageous and clever young warrior who fought her way through her kithood after illness claimed her parents and siblings to be amongst StarClan's ranks, leaving her as the last remaining offspring of her family. Some may look at these circumstances and call it a blessing from StarClan, while others may call it a curse.

Her apprenticeship was rough—while she had been blessed to have a patient and understanding mentor, her previous illness caused her to be fragile and tasks were harder to achieve than they should be for apprentices her age, which led her to be behind on her training a lot.

Despite her passion to become a diver, she struggled adjusting to the waters of the territory. Her hunting skills were far from being good, but seeing how far behind she got, she felt her determination reach a new height as she started pushing her limits, forcing herself out of her comfort zone and into the harsh reality that she was behind, eventually managing to prove herself by catching up with the apprentices of her time and excelling in her assessment and reaching her warrior ceremony.

Due to her focus on proving herself to everyone around her, Azuretide unknowingly became the loner of her generation. Despite that, she is known for being the voice of reason in a way, as while she kept to herself most of the times, she was always willing to step in and put an end to an argument or a bad decision, usually choosing to stick to the rules of Clan life unless pushed to do otherwise. Yet despite her sticking to the rules, she seems to have her own doubts about the existence and abilities of the warrior ancestors that they all rely on.

Despite her tough time training, Azuretide surprisingly became a very capable warrior with admirable abilities, mostly when it comes to swimming and fighting. Being the analytical and detail-focused cat she is, she manages to use that to her advantage during spars and while swimming in particularly harsh tides, so she could easily be relied on in instances like these and she can always be a cat that others can trust.

Despite her usual patient nature, Azuretide does have her limits, as she can get pretty prideful at times. Getting under her skin is no easy task but it is possible, and when achieved, she tends to be much more impulsive and emotional, even flat out aggressive, as she has a very hard time understanding or controlling her own emotions.
Shadowwatcher

**Shadowwatcher** is a black and white cat with pale green eyes.

**Shadowwatcher** was born as **Shadowkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Shadowwatcher has an equilateral triangle head with the tall ears standing upright and tilted slightly forward. He has very fluffy, long black fur which covers his cheekbones and become very prominent when wet. He also has two streaks of white fur places in his pelt by his neck and on his underbelly. Shadowwatcher has pale green eyes that are rounded when viewed from the front but slanted when viewed from the side. His nose has a gentle dip. This warrior's hind legs are longer than his front, but he still stands in an even stance. He has a naturally docked tail, giving him favor while burrowing thanks to him having less fur to clean; not that that matters anyways, since his fur always seems to always have specs of dirt and small rocks and stones littered in it. His fur is noted to be super soft and silky and smells almost mossy.

## Personality

Shadowwatcher is a very well respected tom. Thanks to his respect for others and whatever knowledge they possess and share with him, he is well respected as well—honestly, he values this knowledge; he values any knowledge, whether it be stuff he's heard or something new. Shadowwatcher is a very well-mannered and genuine cat in any aspect of life; whether it be in relationships or conversations, he's the type of friend you can go to if you have a problem and is often very good at sorting them out.

As a kit, Shadowwatcher hadn't always been discouraged over tiny things, though over time he just became that way, so once something starts to seem pointless, he's known to just give up and drop it. No use putting energy into something that's going to fail, right? For example, he's hunting a piece of prey and it just runs away for a little longer than what he wants? He'll just stop chasing after it, simple.

Fitting into the mold nicely, Shadowwatcher uses logic over emotion. He doesn't wear his heart on his sleeve at all and is often described as very aloof and downward thinking (as aforementioned). Sometimes Shadowwatcher is a very envious cat, often envious of the leader and deputy of the Clan because, well, who doesn't want to be well respected such as those two positions?

This burrower would die for his Clan, supporting whatever decision his leader or deputy makes without much of a second thought, and would do whatever he could to help the Clan.
Myrtletuft

**Myrtletuft** is a white cat with pale green eyes.

**Myrtletuft** was born as **Myrtlekit** to unknown parents alongside her siblings Firkit and Hawkkit.

## Appearance

Medium-length, pure white fur, and pale green eyes paired with a berry pink nose are the basic features of this she-cat. She has an average build, her muscles built up from moons of training and her long whiskers a gift from her bloodline. Myrtletuft’s paws are on the larger side with a shorter tail, giving this cat a bulky yet balanced look without being large in size.

## Personality

“If you’re not doing things for your own happiness, there is no point in being alive.” Myrtletuft, while caring for the cats around her, has never found a reason to do anything that she didn’t want to do. Fights she didn’t agree with, food she didn’t like, cats she didn’t want to be around, she refused to touch any one of them. This has led to many problems in her life, one of the main issues being banished from the Clan she was happy to call her home.

Going through her apprenticeship, Myrtletuft was always interested in the lives that cats led in other Clans, but she never imagined that one day she would fall for one of those cats she was wanting to learn about. However, one day she found herself in the predicament of her leader finding out and chose her love above all else, even over finding a way to stay with her Clan and with her family.

While living as a rogue among the outskirts of CedarClan hasn’t been terrible to her, she does miss her family and often finds herself along the borders searching for friendly, familiar faces. Living outside her Clan has offered her newfound freedom, freedom she has come to enjoy more than anything else in her life, yet something keeps pulling her back to her past home and to the life that she chose to abandon for the sake of love.

## Family

**Former Mate:**
Cloudy (deceased, residence unknown)

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

**Siblings:**
Firbranch (living, confirmed)
Hawkthorn (living, confirmed)

**Aunt/Uncle:**
Duskchaser (living, confirmed)
EmberClan Information

## EmberClan

**EmberClan** is a moor and rocky slope-based Clan currently led by Straystar.

## Territory

EmberClan has claimed the rocky moorland as its territory, with scattered trees and slopes making for a very open hunting area.

## Physique

They are small-bodied cats with lean, muscular bodies and tough paws that allow them to dig through the dirt and withstand the harsh rocky grounds. Over many moons, they have developed skills in tunneling and as such, wear shorter pelts than the other Clans to keep their fur free of debris that would otherwise hinder them.

## Attitude

More strict and traditional than the other Clans, logic reigns over feelings quite easily in this Clan, with cats following what is most practical rather than what their personal feelings tell them. EmberClan tends to work towards goals rather than aspirations, and will often take the word of StarClan over those around them, relying more on their healers than other Clans might. Despite their strong base, however, their lack of empathy and emphasis on structure can often make those within the Clan feel lost or out of place, with their opinions only being a part of a whole.
Jayfang

**Jayfang** is a gray and white cat with green eyes.

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

## Appearance

Jayfang is a large gray tuxedo tom with bright green eyes and semi-long fur. He has a round head with white marking on his face, along with a white neck, chest, and paws.

## Personality

A large tom who knows exactly what he should do, Jayfang has no qualms about how he should handle his tasks during the day. He tends to fall into the role of leader, something he prides himself on, wishing to put the best of himself forward. All too willing to put himself in the way of his Clanmates when they're in danger, Jayfang is one to move quickly and precisely whenever the need arises.

When not out doing his skywatcher duties, he tends to hang around camp, lending his time to helping those who need it, though his favorite pastime is playing with the kits of the Clan, giving their mothers time to stretch their legs or even just take a break from the bundles of energy. His confidence, while something that is needed when climbing to the tops of the trees, does tend to cause him to grumble when subjected to the motherly affection of his sister, Tinystar, or even just brotherly affection from Jackdawbug. Despite his grumbling about the affection, he secretly loves it, so even when he tries to tell them to stop he doesn’t move away, and instead leans into it.

Jayfang loves his siblings fiercely, being overprotective of them and always ready to stand beside them in a fight, whether it is verbal or physical. He tends to keep an eye on the two whenever he can, even when he knows that they can take care of themselves. He keeps a close watch for another reason, wanting to ensure that his siblings don’t run head first into a dangerous situation, tending to be the one to make them stop and think about their actions, but also all too willing to move forward whenever it is determined that action is needed.

## Family

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

**Siblings:**
Jackdawbug (living, confirmed)
Tinybreath (living, confirmed)
Shadowbrook

**Shadowbrook** is a charcoal tabby cat with yellow-green eyes.

**Shadowbrook** was born as **Shadowkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A muscular, short-furred tom with yellow-green eyes. He's a dark charcoal tabby, with tan on his jaw and in his ears. His underbelly is white. His tail is rather long, and he's a bit larger than average.

## Personality

In most situations, Shadowbrook is calm, relaxed, and collected. He's never thrown off, and it's almost historic when he is. He’s protective over things and the cats he loves, and he knows how to twist a situation to his gain through words. He’s dependable and honest; he never lies. He will keep pushing for something to be, even when it seems impossible. He's a very stubborn and matter-of-fact cat, never letting go of his core ideas or philosophies. He is driven to do better, never allowing anything less than one hundred percent when he sets his mind on something.

Shadowbrook is concerned with what's moral or right, never allowing himself to engage in what he sees as immoral activities. He doesn't know how he and other cats feel unless they state what they are feeling. He’s cold and aloof to most cats, never allowing them to come too close because he is very introverted. He’s paranoid about things around him because of his parents' deaths on the thunderpath. He has very particular tastes, and he likes specific things. He speaks very concisely, not adding any extra detail to what he says. Regardless, he is very observant, paying attention to anything and everything around him.
HollowClan Territory

## HollowClan Camp

HollowClan camp is settled in a large cavern with an open top that allows a small waterfall to spill through, giving access to fresh water. The edges of the cavern open up into small crevices that serve as dens, and the top of the cavern is where the leader makes announcements.

## Dark Tunnel

A train track that is no longer in use leads into a tunnel, providing some good spooky tales to tell. There are various legends told about the tunnel being haunted, and there are always apprentices who choose to brave the unknown to find out if they are true, or simply stories.

## Lone Willow

A willow tree that stands alone among a flooded marshland. This tree is one of the largest and most notable in the territory, and provides a strong landmark for those who have lost their way. Queens sometimes bring their kits here to play and learn to swim, or simply to take a break.

## The Rapids

The largest river in HollowClan territory, this is not an area that any cat should tread lightly. On a good day, it takes a warrior or relatively skilled apprentice to cross it. A twoleg bridge provides a safe crossing higher up, but on its bad days, it is recommended to avoid all together.

## Warm Springs

A warm and relaxing place in the territory, this is where most cats will go to spend time together. Fed by natural spring water, the pool is unnaturally warm compared to the rivers, and is a good place to learn to swim or play around with kits. Many cats will go here after training or patrolling.

## Marshland

Scattered trees surround murky water that is filled with undergrowth and moss. Occasionally fish may inhabit this area, but the water quality is so poor that it takes a skilled hunter to find much. Due to the low visibility, young apprentices and kits are warned away from it.

## Grassy Clearing

Due to its relative openness compared to the rest of the Clan's territory, this is a primary spot for mentors to train their apprentices or for cats to practice their skills. Prey is rare here, but that also makes it fairly safe from predators as well, making for a safe secluded spot.
Nettlestalk

**Nettlestalk** is a seal point cat with blue-gray eyes.

**Nettlestalk** was born as **Nettlekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Nettlestalk is a very tall, slender she-cat. Her fur is a pale cream, with deep brown points on her face, legs, and tail. She has cold, blue-gray eyes which stand out against the dark fur covering her face. Her right ear is ragged and torn, and she wears a single crow feather in her neck fur.

Her fur is usually somewhat unkempt; even when she makes the effort to look presentable, her pelt will end up in a mess the second she leaves camp. Rain makes her fur fluff up uncontrollably.

## Personality

Nettlestalk is an extremely headstrong and assertive young warrior. She is never afraid to stand up for what she believes, regardless of the trouble it could land her in. To most, she comes across as unpredictable and dismissive in some situations—however, she is fiercely loyal to her close friends, willing to go great lengths for them.

During her days as an apprentice, Nettlepaw had difficulty picking up on her training. While she was always willing to learn, she would become easily distracted and often forget what she had been taught. Because of this, she became subject to frequent torment from the other apprentices, causing her to lose trust in others. Through extra training with her mentor, Badgerpelt, she managed to pass her warrior assessment at 15 moons by showing her skill in hunting, thus earning her the name Nettlestalk.

Due to the harassment from others when she was younger, Nettlestalk now keeps her guard high, preferring not to talk to others and acting dismissively towards them. Despite this, all she truly wants is to find a group of friends where she feels a sense of belonging.

Generally, Nettlestalk's voice is monotone and quiet—however, when she is around those she trusts, she tends to be more confident and emotive.
Auroradancer

**Auroradancer** is a tortoiseshell and white tabby with yellow eyes.

**Auroradancer** was born as **Aurorakit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A calico tabby she-cat with orange and brown splotches across her face, back, tail and legs. She has yellow, crescent-shaped eyes that are almost always sharp. She has long fur, as well as a long, lanky, and tall stature.

## Personality

Auroradancer is an outgoing, highly confident, and aloof she-cat that keeps pushing even as an elder. She still acts like a warrior, feeling better and less cramped in the territory rather than in camp. Though she’s old, she still takes her daily long strides around camp and the border, taking advantage of the energy she still has. She can be found either outside of the camp or in the clearing of camp, as it’s not nearly as small of a space as her den.

If you talk to her, you better be confident and just as aloof as her, because she likes to play rough and talks pretty highly of herself, and if you don’t match her energy, you might just find yourself getting degraded by her, looking down at you like prey. She is a very sassy, prissy, and intelligent soul, an aura that she’s had since she was an apprentice.

She often sneaks out of camp to either get fresh air or listen to the songbirds. Those are what she finds interesting, as her Clanmates seem less entertaining than them in her sharp eyes. It isn’t often she will be seen as a nice cat, as she isn’t one.

## Family

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

**Kit:**
Elkhound (living, confirmed)

**Grandkits:**
Dandelionpetal (living, confirmed)
Lightseeker (living, confirmed)
Palefrost (living, confirmed)
Cloverfrond

**Cloverfrond** is a silver fawn and white tabby cat with light green eyes.

**Cloverfrond** was born as **Cloverkit** to unknown parents alongside her siblings Honeykit and Stormkit.

## Appearance

A silver fawn and white tabby tom with a bushy, ferny frond-like tail. His eyes are a soft light and bright green eyes, just a bit more lime and gray than grass, a lot like clovers. Cloverfrond's fur is rather long, fluffy, and unkempt. Cloverfrond has white undersides and paws, contrasting to his amber fur.

## Personality

Blossoming like a flower, Cloverfrond reaches for new heights. She rises above the patch of clovers, and with a sense of tamed curiosity, Cloverfrond acts. Her once unrivaled energy with grace like a fish out of water had grown neatly into a tempered wave of energy. Cloverfrond's grace has grown lengths from the old graceless actions. Being about as graceful as a fish that found its water, Cloverfrond makes leaps and bounds with grace.

An extroverted molly with a big heart, Cloverfrond finds herself around many other cats. With a better understanding of herself, Cloverfrond is ready to learn more about the world. Once a cat who knew no pacing, Cloverfrond at least understands learning one thing at a time.

A much kinder friendliness follows Cloverfrond. Once she would have followed despite being told to leave, but now she understands. Cloverfrond has learned a lot from her time as an apprentice, just a mere newly budding understanding to arise.

Cloverfrond is what one would consider to be a great friend. Often Cloverfrond is found having gifts for others or even stories to tell. An explorer by heart, Cloverfrond looks for things to get into. From the tree tops to the ground, Cloverfrond is happy to find anything to tell a story with.

She's got one up her sleeve at every moment!

For a cat who's always on the move, Cloverfrond knows when to slow down. She wishes the best for her siblings, half or not, and wants to know the cats she grew up around better—particularly Eveningsky.

For Cloverfrond, what she once mistook for envy of her friend, now recognizes the admiration for the cat that follows her around often. Cloverfrond has grown to appreciate much of the life around her. She's filled out a better understanding of how interrelations work—friendships, rivalries, admiration, and family; the relations make more sense to her as she's grown.

Cloverfrond's got a long way to go from the high-strung and needy cat she once was, but she's certainly better than she once was.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Stormpaw (deceased, StarClan member)
Bugrush

**Bugrush** is a gray smoke cat with hazel eyes.

**Bugrush** was born as **Bugkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Bugrush is not a very well-kept cat. You can tell by the way his smoky gray fur forms knots and clumps all across his pelt, wavy in places it shouldn't and damp with river water in others. If he just spent a moment to care for himself, his fur could be silky, his form regal. Alas, the tangles and tufts are much more in-character for him. Even his whiskers aren't spared their crookedness.
Long legs taper into small, neat paws, contrary to the rest of them. They're perfectly shaped for cutting through water, both with grace and silence. Even on land, their footsteps tend to be just as quiet.
The luna moth wing usually tucked behind his ear brings out the green of his eyes.

## Personality

He's not afraid to admit it—Bugrush makes a fool of himself quite often. Any cat who's met him would say he's got a chronic case of "the goofs." He's theatrical and silly, always looking to put a smile on your face. From bad jokes to dramatized personas, he's got it all. Even his clumsiness is used to make a laugh; his own misfortune is possibly the funniest thing about him, even if it's a little self-deprecating.

Aside from being a total clown, Bugrush is a bit of a social butterfly, always flitting from group to group, chatting cats up and sharing tongues. They have to know everything going on with everyone! Bugrush doesn't linger for long, though. There's always something else to pay attention to, something else going on that they can't afford to miss out on. Their days are packed with lots of activity and, unfortunately, not a lot of rest.

Seriousness is rare and fleeting for him, especially in regards to himself. Bugrush keeps his cards close to his chest. Cats who inquire about his wellbeing are usually met with a panicked smile and a quick deflection; it would be concerning if not for Bugrush's heartfelt laughter.

The love they have to give comes from the complete lack of it in their kithood. They were born into a very turbulent relationship, and both of their parents ill-suited to the job of... well, being a parent. Bugrush had to learn to be self-sufficient. By the time they became an apprentice, neither of their parents played a part in their life.

As a warrior now, Bugrush strives to make sure everyone in HollowClan knows they have someone in their corner, someone who cares, even if it means draining himself to the core.
Pondface

**Pondface** is a black and white cat with yellow eyes.

**Pondface** was born as **Pondkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Pondface is a black and white tuxedo tom with short fur and yellow eyes. He has vitiligo, which is progressively turning his fur white from his face and paws to other parts of his pelt in small patches.

## Personality

Pondface is a private cat, one who believes that he can solve all his problems by himself. He's not overly trustful of others and prefers to spend his free time alone, observing. He believes that making friends and being pleasant to others is a waste of time and effort, unless absolutely necessary. He's not very patient when dealing with others, expecting them to take things seriously and make the most practical and objectively beneficial decisions. If he has to be around other cats, he prefers the elders or older warriors, as he considers the kits and cats his age to be childish.

Though he has some unique opinions, he's not a confrontational cat, and even when he disagrees with someone, he's more likely to walk away rolling his eyes than to argue. Dealing with others for a time leaves him exhausted, and he finds solace in the rolling hills and rocks dotting the moorland.

He takes his training very seriously, approaching every lesson with a grim determination. He tries his best to learn as much and as quickly as possible, often seeking advice from elders or other warriors if he needs help.

He's very open-minded and considerate despite his exterior, and rarely takes things at face value. Though he wouldn't reveal more about himself than necessary, he's not afraid to admit his feelings to himself. When asked about his opinions, he's blunt and honest, not openly loud about them but at the same time careless of what others think of him.
Lilacmist

**Lilacmist** is a dilute tortoiseshell and white tabby cat with amber eyes.

**Lilacmist** was born as **Lilackit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Lilacmist is a sleek, lean and well-muscled young cat that stands at about the average height of a cat. She has long and soft dilute calico fur patterns with mostly light gray patterns, few cream patches and a white neck, underbelly and muzzle. She has gentle and wide amber eyes.

## Personality

Ever since kithood, Lilacmist had been known for having a large amount of energy, always being first to wake up and always being the one to encourage the other kittens to play. That energy never died down during her apprenticeship, or even after gaining her warrior name.

Lilacmist is a generally friendly young she-cat, a kind and quiet soul who is always open to talk to her peers and let them have a shoulder to cry on. While really extroverted, she tends to hide her emotions behind a gentle smile and a calm demeanor, something that her late mother was known for doing a lot as well. She is a bit of a pushover and can be a bit impulsive, especially when it comes to stressful situations.

While she hides her emotions, there are cases where her gentle smile cracks and her real raw emotions that had been building up come out. She is usually overwhelmed by whatever emotion consumed her when she had had enough, and may end up unintentionally hurting a cat that didn't deserve it, which is what she mostly fears. Despite that, she is a disciplined and confident cat who has good communication skills, she is a promised fighter but a weaker hunter.

## Family

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

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

**Dusklight** is a black and white tabby cat with green eyes.

**Dusklight** was born as **Duskkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Dusklight is an average sized, long furred dark brown tabby with ginger accents throughout her fur. She has bright emerald green eyes outlined with dark stripes and a smoky white muzzle. Her brown ears are accented with dark tufts, complementing her contrasting fur patterns. Lighter on her belly and darker on her back, the dark brown leads into her almost black tail, accented with the occasional lighter fur. Underneath her mess of tabby stripes, she has a patch of white on her chest that continues on her belly. The busy patterns on her fur are almost always littered with dirt and dried leaves collecting and falling throughout the day.

## Personality

Dusklight is the energy, the good vibes, and light of the healers’ den. Born a single kit to absent parents, a young Duskkit wound up running into Oakbreeze in the healers’ den one day and since then became fascinated with the role of a healer, spending her kithood days in there instead of playing with the other kits or her parents, who didn’t care. As she approached 6 moons old, she made the move and asked the resident healer, Oakbreeze, if she could be her apprentice, and to hey joy, was told yes.

Now, she is a good natured, hyper, gentle giant who dislikes any sort of conflict. As both a healer and a clan cat, she respects everyone in her clan, even after being poisoned by one of the most respected cats in the clan, supposedly, she still trusts and treats everyone equally.

Though Dusklight is friends with everyone, Oakbreeze, her mentor and motherly figure is one of the most important things to her, and even if she’d never admit it, her favorite cat in the Clan. Crowswoop and Moongazer are also two of her best friends. Clan boundaries won’t stop her from seeing Moongazer, and she doesn’t see that as a problem because she still cares for her job and wouldn’t ever let something get in the way of that. Despite that, she will sometimes be gone for the whole night adventuring with her friends.

Her job is one of the most important things to her, helping and healing cats, letting her herb knowledge and bright energy heal wounds. She is a reliable cat and will always come when called. She doesn't mind being woken up or bothered in any way, even if the situation is minor. If anything, it makes her feel useful to be able to help. Dusklight is a very energetic and bouncy cat, often leading to her being very forgettable in certain situations. She’ll put so much into trying to remember one thing that she’ll forget another

She used to dislike long travels and traveling over enemy Clan lands, however, as a byproduct of meeting on the CedarClan border with Moongazer, she no longer minds it. Dusklight has come to appreciate the runs through her territory, being able to see the new growths and observe her favorite spots. One day, she hopes to be able to take Moongazer to those spots. Still, she is a cat who highly values the code and cares heavily for her Clan. She also cares for her fellow healers almost as much as her Clan.
Outsider Information

Outsiders include kittypets, loners, and rogues, those who choose to live outside of the Clans and their code.

There are several **twolegplaces** settled just beyond each Clan's territory, and each is considered rather small in comparison to residential areas found in cities. That doesn't stop groups of cats from congregating there, whether it be the kittypets who live in the area or rogues who choose the alleys as their bases.

The **outlands** is where most rogues will make their homes, away from the Clans and their borders. However, there will always be some cats who choose to antagonize Clan cats, and with that, scuffles between the cats may be inevitable.
Mushu

**Mushu** is a black tabby cat with soft green eyes.

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

## Appearance

Mushu is a black tabby she-cat with soft green eyes and a white muzzle just under her nose, only at the tip of her jaws. She has a mackerel tabby pattern that covers her pelt. She has short, sleek fur and a matching tail.

## Personality

Mushu is a lovable and generally soft spoken she-cat. When needed to, though, you will soon realize just how sharp her tongue can be. For Mushu, her tongue is sharper than her claws and you better hope to not experience either one. She is kind and motherly to anyone younger and older than she, disciplining those who need it, and adoring them and loving them all the same.

Despite being a kittypet since kithood, Mushu is far from plump and spoiled. Spending most of her time outdoors, her twolegs only ever let her inside their den if the weather turns foul. The tabby likes to hunt, typically bringing lizards and small frogs for her twolegs to share, though they always toss the prey away. No matter. Mushu always manages to catch plenty to snack on.

Mushu often leaves her twoleg den for days on end. She enjoys walking for hours and exploring every new scent and location, even if it means returning home with a cut or scratch, or even smelling like mouse dung. Because of this, Mushu commonly ends up an exile from her own den for days because of her behavior. Nevertheless, she continues to wander and seek the wilderness’s adventures.

Mushu likes to befriend everyone, even offering her food to share with them. She isn’t ignorant, though. You’d never catch her being used without her notice. Mushu is well aware of the dangers of the world. She’s aware of the dangerous wild cats in the woods beyond her home, and she often spots them from afar during their day to day lives. It’s always left her in awe. How could these wild cats do it? Mushu wouldn’t know what to do without her twolegs… but perhaps… that’d be an adventure worth having…

## Family

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

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

**Furledshade** is a black and white cat with gold-green eyes.

**Furledshade** was born as **Furledkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Furledshade is a massive, long-furred warrior with a muscular build and gold-green eyes. In the gloom of HollowClan, their pelt appears almost completely black besides their eyes, however it is actually a very deep and rich dark brown in coloration. When the sunlight hits their fur, lowlights of warm chestnut and auburn can be seen. Around his chest, neck, and belly the fur curls and appears almost windblown—in these areas the more subtle brown shades are visible. Regardless of lighting, the recognizable white patch of fur on his throat always stays the same and is visible. Other features he has include long curled whiskers, tufted ears, fluffier-than-average paws, and an incredibly soft and feathery tail.

## Personality

Acquiring knowledge is one of Furledshade’s greatest interests. He aims to know something about everybody and everything. The world is simply too big to go unexplored in his opinion. From how Twoleg contraptions work to the psychology of other animals, Furledshade is always intent on furthering his own wealth of wisdom. He truly believes that anyone can have something to offer regardless of background or age.

Furledshade uses his charm and agreeable attitude to get others on his side to then find out more about them. He is a total social chameleon, being able to fit in with a group of kittypets just as well as a patrol of warriors or most walks of life in between. Due to this, he may be perceived as disingenuous or fake… which admittedly, he is sometimes, but it’s nearly impossible to tell. Though he may seem to be charming and poised, he actually is quite dissatisfied with life and feels like he is always missing something he cannot describe. Whether it be a yearning for how the Clan was before disaster struck, or something inside himself, this may be the true answer he is looking for.

Being one of HollowClan’s few Daywalkers, Furledshade takes full advantage of having large periods of time to himself while most of the warriors are asleep in their nests. He freely skulks off on his own activities under the guise of a solo patrol, using this time to solicit outsiders for their tales of travel, news of faraway lands, or any potentially useful tidbits of information. He is incredibly open-minded towards others and never turns down the opportunity to make new allies. Sometimes, however, he may end up using cats in a way similar to resources if he can get something beneficial from them.

Furledshade has seen the plethora of changes the Clans have gone through as of late—losing so many friends has left him feeling lost and disheartened in a sort of passive way. He doesn’t see the point of borders or feuds over smaller matters. Though he may seem disloyal, he does still genuinely care about his Clan and hopes he can find a "second wind" to his faith in the warrior code.

## Family

**Kit:**
Snailpath (living, confirmed)
Foxsong

**Foxsong** is a black tabby cat with golden-amber eyes.

**Foxsong** was born as **Foxkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Foxsong is a medium sized she-cat. She has long dark orange-red fur with darker ticking mostly alongside her back, paws, and tail. She has a white chin and a little white strands of fur on the tip of her tail. Foxsong has golden amber eyes, and a permanent scowl on her face.

## Personality

Often seen as cold, unnerving, rude, sarcastic, and so forth; but Foxsong is nothing of the sort. Thanks to her angry resting face and her mostly monotone voice and dark aura, it’s easy for others to twist her words and get away with it. A simple “why are you doing that?” could be twisted into her being rude about it, often shifting into a darker and more threatening tone (at least for other cats), so something like “what in the name it StarClan do you think you’re doing you piece of foxdung?"

In reality, Foxsong is not the bully she’s made out to be. She’s super sweet and a gentle soul. Though conservative about her own personal life, she’s not one to keep important things away from cats when they need to know them.

She’s very good at keeping secrets and often keeps to herself due to her angry appearance so she doesn’t have to worry about spilling anything that wasn’t meant to be told. Foxsong also isn’t scared to say her opinions out loud and point out any wrongdoings others may be doing.

Oftentimes, Foxsong feels out of place within the Clan and wonders if it’s just a phase all cats have.
Ivypaw

**Ivypaw** is a black tabby cat with blue-green eyes.

**Ivypaw** was born as **Ivykit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Ivypaw is a dark brown tabby with lighter ticks around her muzzle, eyes and belly. She is fairly tall and muscled for her age and size, and she tries to keep in this shape. She has dark brown, almost black ticks in the shape of stripes that go down her face as well as all the way down her back. She has icy blue-green eyes that give away her silent exterior.

## Personality

Ivypaw is a very extroverted feline who isn’t afraid to approach any cat around her. When in trouble, she has been known to talk her way out of the punishments or even sometimes just making sure they weren’t as harsh. She is very loyal to her Clan and would put them before herself even if she didn’t quite like the cat she was protecting.

Ivypaw is very quick witted and can make up responses on the fly. Ivypaw can get paranoid a lot that cats don’t actually like her and this also makes her anxious, but she does try to push these feelings away and hide them. She enjoys spending her free time picking flowers for her nest. She is a very determined and is someone who sometimes lets her confidence get the better of her, going into things with a more impulsive mannerism.

She dreams of rising up in the ranks and becoming the best cat she can be, and this does mean she sees herself as a leader at some point in the future. Sometime she does act like she’s a higher rank than she does, but normally is able to reground herself and stop acting above her level.
Firbranch

**Firbranch** is a black tabby cat with yellow-green eyes.

**Firbranch** was born as **Firkit** to unknown parents alongside her siblings Hawkkit and Myrtlekit.

## Appearance

Firbranch is a shapely she-cat, with long, wispy brown fur dappled with darker tabby markings. Her chest, belly, and parts of her face are a lighter brown, with the fur right below her chin being more wavy and unruly. Her eyes are a pale yellow-green.

## Personality

There are cats who wish to fulfill their ambitions by any means necessary—some with even greater goals to become leader one day. For Firbranch, there is little for her to work for besides becoming an honorable warrior, although she could not tell you what that means exactly. Firbranch is a kind cat, open to helping others when it is needed and all the more willing to listen when someone needs a friend. However, this comes at a cost, as her primary motivating factor is following the rules no matter their value. There is little one can do to convince Firbranch to break a rule, as her respect for authority borders on fear.

Firbranch prefers structure in her life, believing it is what truly makes them warriors and above those who live outside of the Clans—after all, they were blessed by their warrior ancestors, weren’t they? Because of this, the normally pleasant she-cat does hold a fair amount of disdain for rogues and kittypets, unable to believe that they are even remotely similar. These beliefs don’t come from a place of malice, of course, but because of how her brain perceives the world. She is a naïve cat for sure, which can grant her some leeway, but it makes it much harder for her to truly understand different perspectives.

When she found her sister, Myrtletuft, breaking the warrior code by meeting with a loner in secret, there was very little Firbranch could think to do other than tell the leader. With her brother, Hawkthorn, on her side, her admission brought the exile of her sister, something that she has felt weighed down by since that day. Why couldn’t her sister have just followed the code? It exists for a reason, she believes, and she couldn’t for the life of her imagine how a cat could even think to do such a thing.

While Firbranch often acts on her naivety, she cannot be absolved from blame entirely. Her simplistic world view makes it hard to have deep, meaningful discussions that will make her truly consider her beliefs. When things get hard, she would much rather turn away and ignore her problems rather than face them head on. Her relentless belief in her brother’s ideals makes her prone to manipulation, but it is her own unwillingness to change that truly keeps her trapped.

## Family

**Siblings:**
Hawkthorn (living, confirmed)
Myrtletuft (living, confirmed)

**Aunt/Uncle:**
Duskchaser (living, confirmed)

**Nieces/Nephews:**
Aspen (deceased, residence unknown)
Chasmpaw (living, confirmed)
Mistypaw (living, confirmed)
Yarrowpaw (living, confirmed)
Honeydrop

**Honeydrop** is a tortoiseshell and white tabby cat with amber eyes.

**Honeydrop** was born as **Honeykit** to unknown parents alongside his sibling Waspkit.

## Appearance

Honeydrop is a silky, long-haired torbie bobtail with sweet reddish-brown eyes. His coat varies from chocolatey brown to reddish orange, with tabby swirls painted all over his coat. He has white on his underside/belly, muzzle, and all his paws minus his front right paw. That foot has a brown sock with white sticking out on the toes!

Honeydrop is absolutely massive in stature, standing taller than a lot of cats he’s met before. His paws are huge too, perfect for swimming! He is a little chubby but also has a fair amount of muscle on his arms and legs. His posture is usually tall and gentle, giving an inviting and comforting aura toward any cat that sees him. His eyes are inherently kind looking and his smile is always wide!

## Personality

Like his name suggests, Honeydrop is the sweetest gentle giant you’ll meet! He exudes this happy, friendly energy nearly all the time, complimenting his extroverted personality. He makes friends fast and easy, often being known as one of HollowClan’s best “cuddle buddies” due to the comforting warmth of his presence and soft fur. Because of this, he’s often seen huddling up with the Clan’s tired and sore elders, the injured, or with the sleepy kits during nap time! He’s wonderful with kits and has always wanted lots of his own.

With a laid back and easygoing nature, he sometimes skips out on his duties in favor of lazing around. He eats quite a lot of food too, making him slightly chubby. As a diver, he loves the water and feeling it flow through his long, silky fur. His pure intelligence, however, is a little lacking. This makes him known as the sweet, dumb, and loveable giant of HollowClan.

Although Honeydrop’s infectious positivity naturally spreads to those around him, he actually struggles harshly with the concept of death. This is largely due to the devastating leaf-bare he endured not too long ago, the one that claimed the lives of many of the older cats in each Clan. Death terrifies him to his core—he hates nothing more than the idea of passing on and being forgotten once he’s gone. This causes him to drop everything to aid other cats, hoping to be somewhat memorable to them so that they’ll remember him kindly when all is said and done. His fears also give him a cowardly streak, and he runs from any situation he feels isn’t in his favor. He doesn’t let anyone know of these fears despite his many friends—he tries to shoulder them alone no matter how heavy they are. Maybe someday he’ll find someone he can share these deep thoughts with.

## Family

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