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Shellsong

**Shellsong** is a gray cat with light blue eyes.

**Shellsong** was born as **Shellkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Shellsong is a short-furred blue-gray cat with light blue eyes. One of his paws is tipped with white. He is of average stature and appears lean, but strong leg muscles are hidden in his unassuming build.

## Personality

Shellsong is a warm, amicable cat who does his best to get along with everyone, friend and enemy alike. His sweet disposition and listening ear make him easy to befriend, and he cares very deeply about what other cats think of him. He often portrays himself as charming and easygoing in an effort to win over anyone he talks to.

However, due to this, he is inherently a people-pleaser and has a hard time putting his foot down. Sticking to his beliefs becomes difficult when it comes to what another cat thinks is right, because he isn’t willing to strain relationships over conflicting opinions. Brushing arguments under the rug or to the side is his specialty, which tends to strain his personal relationships.

The blue-gray cat is dependable and nurturing, particularly with younger members of EmberClan who he wants to help find their place in the world. For his kits, he aspires to raise them to be independent so they don’t rely on the opinions of others as often as he does.

Despite this, he has doubts about his abilities when stacked up against other members of the Clan and even his own mate, but wants to prove himself wherever possible.

His mate Silentrain is alluring because she is the only cat Shellsong can let his guard down around. The two have a sweet, genuine bond, but vastly different parenting styles.

## Family

**Mate:**
Silentrain (living, confirmed)
Tigerspark

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

**Tigerspark** was born as **Tigerkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Tigerspark is a black and white tabby with green eyes. She has thick black stripes going down her sides and one strong band going across her chest, helping give her her name. She has white fur on the toes of her right forepaw, her muzzle, and a splash of white on her left foreleg. Tigerspark is a rather large cat, with broad shoulders and tall stature, and she uses her powerful legs to propel her through the water.

## Personality

Tigerspark has had a lonely life so far—her mother has remained distant from her and she doesn’t know who her father is. Tigerspark relied on herself to ensure that she did things correctly, even avoiding siblings when she could, afraid they would spout the same things her mother did. On the off-chance that her mother decided to actually pay her attention, it was usually with a barbed remark in regards to the way she was playing, how poorly she executed a move, how she needed to hurry up with duties given to her, or even remarks on her appearance not being up to standard.

Tigerspark tried her best to ignore the remarks by shoving it all aside, but the uncertainty caused by the remarks manifests itself as her fierce temper, causing her to snap out at her Clanmates when they do something to anger her, though she manages to only keep it contained to sarcastic remarks or snide comments rather than lashing out on a tirade towards them.

Her apprentice moons were a bit of struggle where she was constantly torn between listening to her mentor and trying to block out her mother who felt the need to put her own opinion in about how poorly she was doing. The saving grace was her role in the clan—she found solace in learning how to be a diver. Swimming was the only real escape she could find from her mother’s remarks. When she is diving down under the water, she can forget about her worries and uncertainties. She can focus on the task or even just dive for the sheer joy that it brings her.

Tigerspark may be a rolling ball of conflicting emotions, fear of her mother alongside the anger, but she also holds a deep seated want that she could find someone who wants to be with her, to take care of her and she them, but her mother's remarks about her have pushed that down, under doubt and fear that she is never going to be enough for anyone to love.

## Family

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

**Timbershade** is a smoke and white cat with green eyes.

**Timbershade** was born as **Timberkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Timbershade is a dark smoke tom with stark white chest fur, belly fur, and paws. His eyes are a shadowed green, often staring without seeing, distant. A scar on his shoulder parts his thick fur. In recent moons, his pelt has appeared dim and poorly groomed.

## Personality

Timbershade was a fun-loving cat, back when he was an apprentice. He had a loud and hearty laugh, a rich voice to weave the fairy tales that burned at the tip of his tongue. Imagination fueled him. To get him through his training, he played the role of a great and magical wanderer who'd come to learn of EmberClan's customs.

Of course, he'd grown up with the entire Clan, so they all knew he was just goofing off. Traditionalists would sometimes scorn him for his wild creativity. But his dorky game of pretend had scored him a mate, so who really won out in the end?

He grew into a fine warrior when he fell in love. He'd never drop his silly fairy tales, much to the dismay of the rest of EmberClan, but he mellowed out as he worked alongside his mate. Timbershade became a little quieter, a little wiser, more careful now he had something to lose. He never lost his stories—quite evident when his kits were born. The tom was almost obnoxiously involved in the raising of his kits (his mate had to force him out of the nursery multiple times!).

They thought everything was going well when the kits became apprentices. But leaf-bare came around, and the family Timbershade had woven around him fell apart. His mate—the cat he owed his rank to, his heart to—died of greencough, and a part of him seemed to die with her. For a while he was almost non-functional as a warrior. Slowly he recovered to a livable status, but... he's more a shadow of his former self. No trace of his warm, resonating laughter. No trace of his wild paw gestures while he's telling a story. No trace of the Timbershade who had once earned that name.

## Family

**Kits:**
Eggfrost (living, confirmed)
Elmstrider (living, confirmed)
Pearnose

**Pearnose** is a silver tabby cat with yellow eyes.

**Pearnose** was born as **Pearkit** to Stormstar alongside her sibling Applekit.

## Appearance

Pearnose is a gray-silver and black tabby she-cat with olive-yellow eyes and a white under muzzle. She is short and stocky with white toes.

## Personality

Loud and lacking of a filter, Pearnose has a very in-your-face personality. Shorter than her brother Applestar, she makes up for being smaller by being loud and sometimes very obnoxious. Pearnose has a tendency to forget the fact that she is overly loud sometimes and often times has caused other cats to have to flatten their ears over how noisy she is.

Despite this boisterous personality, she took to being a ground scout rather well, stating that the focus of her job is enough to tame down her mouth. But when she’s in camp and not on the job, she doesn’t just bring the party, she is the party. She absolutely adores her brother and would throw down with any cat that dare insult him. Despite the fact he is more than capable of taking care of himself, Pearnose takes her role as the over-protective sister to the extreme sometimes.

Her wild nature hasn’t dimmed in the slightest since kithood, and often she can be found playing games with the kits and apprentices, one of her favorites being tag. Even in her sleep she isn’t quiet, often mumbling and talking in her sleep and kicking, much to the amusement or frustration of her denmates.

## Family

**Parent:**
Stormstar (deceased, StarClan member)

**Sibling:**
Applestar (living, confirmed)
Meadowflight

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

**Meadowflight** was born as **Meadowkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Meadowflight is a dilute tortoiseshell with gray covering most of her fur with green eyes. She has small patches of ginger on her head and belly, with the rest of her fur being white. The she-cat has medium-length fur and is average in size.

## Personality

Meadowflight is a curious cat, always out and about chasing butterflies like a newborn kit, which results in her being distracted a lot when patrolling or even hunting.  She's always enjoying her life to the fullest knowing deep down it could all be gone within seconds, having seen many losses during the recent leaf-bare.

Being a ground scout, she has always been more interested in what's hidden under bushes or rocks and prefers the solid ground rather than being high up in the branches. While she has been taught how to climb the CedarClan trees, she always knew it was never going to work for her. Though she can get distracted easily, the she-cat has always been better at hunting than other things, quickly navigating through the roots and leaves to where the prey lies.

Meadowflight tries to get along with most of her Clanmates, able to hold a conversation fluidly. Yet her only flaw is that... she can be majorly oblivious. No matter how many times a cat can try to hint at something, the she-cat will never understand unless they say out loud what they want. She doesn't get why cats have to try and beat around the bush all the time, so she ends up taking some cats' words too literal at times. Say a cat exclaimed they'll kill someone, she just might start panicking that said cat actually will do it.

She may be a warrior now, but her attitude is that of an apprentice. As if trying to get herself into trouble, she wanders about the territory at night, trying to find new bugs or prey that may only come out at night. This then has led to her staying up the whole night and barely being able to do border patrols the next sunrise, cursing herself for being too distracted by a firefly or some flower that looked different under the moonlight.
Lightseeker

**Lightseeker** is a white cat with pale blue eyes.

**Lightseeker** was born as **Lightkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Lightseeker is a long-furred white tomcat with a pale cerulean gaze who has flared ears and a long tail. His body is round in shape, and he has a rather tall and large build, but most of it looks like it may be built out of silky fluff.

## Personality

Ever reaching, ever seeking, this tom aims for the sky and beyond at almost all times. Lightseeker has always been afraid of being alone in this world, being alone in the dark. To combat this, he spends his time in the trees—the highest of high!

He is lithe, despite his frame. Lightseeker doesn’t know how to start interactions, learning still how to separate himself from his thoughts and how to filter out the extra noise that clutters his brain.

Instead, he focuses on being a loyal warrior, and a confident defender of his Clan. Lightseeker is known for launching down from the trees at prey, predator, or other rival Clan cats. He is not afraid to state the claim of CedarClan.

Lightseeker enjoys being out of camp, as the cramped feeling of not being visible among the rest makes him feel set aside from the rest. He likes small groups, but more than that, he loves to test limits of the other Clans. He is not afraid to cross the borders, which can be a definite problem if he’s caught by the wrong cat.

Being the sibling of Palefrost and Dandelionpetal, it can be a wonder how he fits into their family and if it weren’t for their parents, most would say it weren’t true—however, his personality changes almost completely when he is around his older siblings.

## Family

**Siblings:**
Dandelionpetal (living, confirmed)
Palefrost (living, confirmed)

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

**Aunt/Uncle:**
Elkhound (living, confirmed)
Dewkit

**Dewkit** is a gray cat with bright green eyes.

**Dewkit** was born to Graytuft and Lionthrush alongside her siblings Birchkit and Streamkit.

## Appearance

Dewkit is a large she-cat with long, sleek, and silky solid gray fur and bright green eyes. Her legs are quite long, this makes her a bit wobbly on her paws as a kit, but she survives. Her nose is a darker shade of her coat, and the insides of her ears and her paws are a dark salmon pink color.

## Personality

Dewkit is a gentle, kindhearted she-cat that tries her best to be as “perfect” as possible. She hates trouble and drama, and tries to stay away from it if she can. When trying to get herself out of danger or trouble, she may accidentally throw others under the bus. Due to her parents being so strict about the code and Clan rules, she often has to push her feelings aside or bury them in order to appear respectful and cordial, even if it burns her up inside.

She tries to be as welcoming as she can, but if it’s someone from outside of her Clan, she may not be able to do that due to the Clan code. Maybe if nobody is looking, she could possibly greet them and quickly run away before one of her kin find her, but she has this fear inside she keeps locked up that if she does even one thing slightly out of line, she’ll be tossed out of HollowClan like a piece of crowfood, away from all her family.

Inside, she truly is struggling. She just can’t let anyone see; she can just imagine the look on her parents faces if she did that.

## Family

**Parents:**
Graytuft (living, confirmed)
Lionthrush (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Birchkit (living, confirmed)
Streamkit (living, confirmed)
Baby Blue

**Baby Blue** is a gray cat with pale green eyes.

**Baby Blue** was born as a kittypet to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Baby Blue is a blue-gray tom cat with pale green eyes. Ze has a skinny frame and a long tail and limbs. The tips of zir ears are scarred from fire damage and zir paw pads have scars on them from burns.

## Personality

Baby Blue is a quiet and mildly timid cat when you first meet it. Curious and naïve, ze can easily fall into the pitfalls of being manipulated and used by others. Chaos, zir companion, often has to keep zir in line, otherwise ze is prone to wandering off and getting into trouble. Zir blue-gray coat is short and zir frame is thin, far from the plumpness ze used to have as a kittypet. Chaos rescued Baby Blue when zir house caught on fire, leaving the poor cat’s ears and paw pads scarred from fire damage.

Blue’s pale green eyes are always wide with wonder, and even in the harshest times, ze doesn’t seem to quite grasp how bad the world can be. Blue carries a small blue mouse toy with zir from the home that had burned down, calling it “friend” because it was the only companion ze had when living with zir housefolk.

Once one befriends Baby Blue, ze tends to open up fairly quickly, bubbling with excitement and seeking stories from others, whether real or fake. Blue enjoys story-telling and star-gazing, fascinated by the world even still after it had been turned upside down by the fire. Zir constant companion in Chaos almost would seem like an odd choice to others as Chaos is abrasive and jaded compared to Baby Blue’s bright and almost overly happy attitude, yet Blue seems to see something softer in Chaos, even if the other tom would scoff at that.
Redkit

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

**Redkit** was born to Dandelionpetal and Jackdawbug alongside her siblings Bubblekit, Heatherkit, and Tallkit.

## Appearance

Redkit is a mostly white tortoiseshell/calico she-cat with heterochromic blue and amber eyes. She has wispy, medium length fur with lightly tufted ears. Her tail is a wondrous red that deepens in color as it approaches the tail tip. She has a red spot before the tail on her left hind leg. She has a gray crown, and a small gray streak between her eyes running down her nose. Every other part of her is a gentle, snowy white. She has a soft pink nose and matching inner ears.

## Personality

As energetic as a squirrel, this feline is not one to back down from confrontation or a challenge. She enjoys playing, roughhousing, and involuntarily forcing warriors and apprentices to give her badger rides. Quick witted, but careless, Redkit seems to always end up grounded in the nursery. She speaks before thinking carefully, needing oh so badly to get the last say, or at the very least, mumble the last word.

Redkit, though a nuisance to many, isn’t horrible to deal with. If distracted properly, you may have a few moments of peace. She likes to volunteer, trying her best to be “the best warrior” even by taking twigs and branches from across camp to a different part of camp. Just don’t ask her to pull ticks from elders... She is known for begging for prey that isn’t hers, heckling as best as she can for whatever a warrior has that she doesn’t. When hunting patrols arrive, she must have first pick at the pile! She can’t get stuck with such shrivel prey! If she doesn’t get what she wants, prepare to be guilt tripped for moons!

She hates bugs. Redkit would rather be a HollowClan warrior than be in contact with a bug. Just the mere thought of one in the nursery would make her want to sleep outside. She’s terrified of all that fly, horrified by too many legs, and absolutely disgusted by beetles and things that squish and squirm.

Out of all the bugs and insects, though, there is only one she likes apart from butterflies and moths… Spiders. Their webs fascinate her, and though she steers clear from spiders themselves, she admires their colors and their silky artwork.

## Family

**Parents:**
Dandelionpetal (living, confirmed)
Jackdawbug (living, confirmed)

**Adoptive Parent:**
Dawngaze (living, confirmed)

**Siblings:**
Bubblekit (living, confirmed)
Heatherkit (living, confirmed)
Tallkit (living, confirmed)

**Aunts/Uncles:**
Jayfang (deceased, StarClan member)
Lightseeker (living, confirmed)
Palefrost (living, confirmed)
Tinybreath (living, confirmed)

**Grand Aunt/Uncle:**
Elkhound (living, confirmed)

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

**Great Grandparent:**
Auroradancer (living, confirmed)
Dandelionpetal

**Dandelionpetal** is a flame and white point cat with blue eyes.

**Dandelionpetal** was born as **Dandelionkit** to unknown parents alongside his sibling Palekit.

## Appearance

A short yet dense-furred flame point and white with striking blue eyes. He has a white blaze with an orange dash on his nose. His fur is relatively soft, and it is also smooth. This tall yet averagely sized cat is lithe and lanky. Dandelionpetal can be described as being mostly leg. He has a muscular build, built up in time, and his round face and close set of ears contributes to his soft features. Contributing further to his features, Dandelionpetal has a soft and slightly grainy voice. Dandelionpetal has the scent of dandelions and tree bark.

## Personality

Affectionate to a fault, Dandelionpetal is one of a kind cat. He is the middle ground between an extrovert and an introvert. Confident in himself and offering happiness where he goes, he’s always ready to help others. Of course, it’s always with a good laugh or two intermixed. He’s not the absolute greatest when it comes to his jokes, but he thinks the fun of it is getting a few groans or two combined with the laughter. He’s lighthearted, offering playful and happy times with friends.

Dandelionpetal is considerably too affectionate for his own good—he likes to show others how much he cares through touch, though at least he’s a willing and attentive listener. Despite his constant attentiveness, Dandelionpetal is easily startled, and fears creep up on him like no tomorrow. Despite this, he’s there for others at the instant he needs to be.

Unlike his sister, Dandelionpetal is hesitant, and decisiveness is nonexistent. Indecisive, hesitant, and often having issues deciding, he doesn’t necessarily hesitate or act indecisive based on insecurity, rather that he often likes both options, or the options weigh the same in his eyes. Not only that, but he tends to forget the question halfway through. His memory isn’t that great, so one should never trust him with squirreling something away—he’ll forget where it went.

While it isn’t noticeable, he’s prone to forgetting things days after, not even recalling conversations with clarity. But that’s okay, he’ll come back to the same meadow five minutes after already visiting there only to realize his mistake. It’s comedic, and often it lands into his stories that he likes to make exaggerated for comedic effect.

Dandelionpetal loves his sister very much, but he’s much too energetic for his own sake, often enjoying a good run that not even his sister can keep up with. Knowing the territory ground like the back of his paw, he inherently knows the best tracks to get through the areas. Keeping his fur clean and tidy is a task, Dandelionpetal never enjoys it, but he gets it done.

## Family

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

**Siblings:**
Lightseeker (living, confirmed)
Palefrost (living, confirmed)

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

**Aunt/Uncle:**
Elkhound (living, confirmed)
Silentrain

**Silentrain** is a smoke tortoiseshell and white cat with green eyes.

**Silentrain** was born as **Silentkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A pretty smoke tortoiseshell with pleasant, pale, apple-green eyes and bramble-pink nose. She has white toes and a distinctive ginger arrow marking on her face. Most of her back is a dark slate gray with the red spots primarily showing on her legs. She is rather small and by height along could be mistaken for an older apprentice. Her tail is long with a lightly plumed end.

## Personality

Gentle and pleasant always, don’t let it show. Keep it inside, breathe, everything will be okay. The tortoiseshell molly is under constant pressure, and on top of that she’s a crippling perfectionist. She is known for her ability to stalk completely silently, her gray and light orange fur blending in perfectly with the rocks and shrubbery. She is very emotional at her center, which can sometimes lead to feelings overruling logic. Despite all this however, she always tries to do what she thinks is best for her and her mate, the light in her life.

Ever since kithood she has seen herself as forgettable, like no one really sees her. She just goes through the motions without understanding why. But life is not all doom and gloom, and her heart flutters every time Shellsong's face enters her field of vision. Underneath her façade lies a vibrant and funny personality. She’s a little awkward and very sentimental around those that know her well, showering her loved ones with small gifts and gestures. She is incredibly loyal and affectionate even if she struggles with her words sometimes. She feels different than others, but with Shellsong, Silentrain feels seen. He accepts all parts of her, even her rough edges.

She spends most of her days attending to Clan duties, in her spare time seeking the silence of rainy nights to recharge, alone or with Shellsong. She’ll watch the sun rise, the clouds going from an inky blue to a wonderful gold. Those are the moments she’s truly happy. She has an impeccable memory and will jump in to assist at any given task. She always prefers to be in the background, afraid to mess up or be in the spotlight. She feels guilty for needing things and is usually the last one to take something from the fresh-kill pile. She often feels like just her existence alone is a burden to the cats around her. Horrified of “being selfish” or "needy," she stays small in the background to give way to cats that “need it more.”

## Family

**Mate:**
Shellsong (living, confirmed)
Houndfire

**Houndfire** is a black cat with amber eyes.

**Houndfire** was born as **Houndkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Houndfire is a large, slim black tom. His muzzle and legs are a tad longer than most with pointed ears. His eyes are a fiery orange/amber color earning him his name.

## Personality

Houndfire is a calm tom. This, along with his habit of watching others when he isn't busy, can make him seem hard to approach. However, he is a kind, fun-loving cat. He's always ready to explore or just goof around when he isn't too busy. This can end up with some goofy reactions to various things. He is constantly keeping an ear and eye out, however.

Dispute his good nature, he can be stern and serious whenever he needs to be. He will step in when he needs to and stop things before someone gets seriously injured. He doesn't hesitate to do all he can to protect his Clanmates, even if he puts himself at risk to do so.

When he's alone or around close friends, Houndfire tends to share his worries or even just how his day was. He loves to take long walks around leaf-fall when the leaves change colors. He absolutely loves the water and won't mind diving in any chance he gets while it's not too cold.  Even in leaf-fall he can be found near the warm springs taking a small swim. To those outside of his Clan he can seem cold or dismissive, keeping to himself as he keeps eyes and ears on those around him.
Loudcall

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

**Loudcall** was born as **Loudkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Loudcall is a big tan tabby with a off white underbelly with thick fur to handle the cold season. He has small rounded ears and has a long tail and has a heart shaped nose. His eyes are an intense amber shade.

## Personality

Loudcall can only be described as a gentle, goofy giant. When he was a young kit and apprentice, Loudcall was a boisterous cat with a mischievous streak to him. Oftentimes, he was the headache of his mentor and denmates with his constant pranks and jokes. But as time went on, he became mellow, going from a boisterous cat to that of a loving father and/or grandfather figure to all the other apprentices, especially with his first apprentice. After mentoring them, Loudcall became the one cat to go to if the young ones had trouble, needing to rant or ask advice.

Even through all these moons, Loudcall still has that mischievous streak to him, though now it's more in the form of dad jokes and puns, usually to brighten the young ones' day. He still has his flaws, however, sometimes lashing out when everything goes wrong and sometimes getting stressed out bad when the young ones get a little too much for him to handle. He may also be little bit naïve towards certain problems and can be a bit too annoying with his father and grandfatherly attitude, seemingly pushing advice towards the young cats, but he means all this in a genuine way. All and all, he is that one grandfather character you can't help but love.
Forestcrest

**Forestcrest** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with green eyes.

**Forestcrest** was born as **Forestkit** to unknown parents alongside their sibling Weaselkit.

## Appearance

Adorned with soft, sleek fur, it's often quite plush. The ginger and black tortoiseshell molly has neat placement of white on her frontal and hind paws, chest, and belly. His paw pads are speckled black and pink as just as its nose is a deep salmon pink. Tabby orange extends across their face save for the left side above the left corner of their eyes. Forestcrest has sharp and bright green eyes.

## Personality

There's always something written wrong—within the mind, and within the acts. Cheerful, bright, and everything others would like, Forestcrest is everything to be asked for, but nothing of the actual duties—extrovert in everything but inwardly.

For many, they only see the tree instead of the forest.

Reaching with outstretched claws for the top, Forestcrest has dreams bigger than they can handle. They struggle to achieve what they want and they feel more suffocated by the act. Nonetheless, they stay, still surrounded by whatever friends they can make.

An introvert by every fictitious feeling within their bones, but denial by word. A liar to the very end. Forestcrest is everything and nothing at all. A failure yet a success. Known but not by their dreams. Forestcrest has never enjoyed indulging in talking about themself.

He is by every mean one to talk about others, about others' achievements and compliments them often; yet it's never about herself. It often feels too out of place when the insides are displayed.

Like an open wound, Forestcrest feels embarrassment and humiliation for their true wants and interests, never wanting to share that they have interests in the act of working smarter rather than harder. But when with others, even the motions of working at all fail them. Forestcrest does not lift a claw to help another in a task when they don't have to, making up for it in surface level conversation.

Being a relatively smart molly, Forestcrest knows how to stack rocks just right for timing a downfall from a tree, or using the weaving roots with stacked rocks and sticks to trap prey even for just a moment. But even then, Forestcrest believes it's not enough.

Perhaps it feels that nothing is ever enough to her. He spends so much of its time pondering away things when on her own that it makes more sense to chase after a dream her parents gave her. Having the attention of others on him shouldn't have bothered her so much, but in the end, it feels unattainable by each day, where in the fact it only pushes Forestcrest to gain the attention of others more. Be nicer, be kinder, be everything another wants, yet leave no energy.

Underneath the surface, they are a sarcastic molly—cold, aloof, perhaps even ruder, disliking others with a deep passion that Forestcrest pushes down each day. No one likes a mean feline.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Weaselwatcher (living, confirmed)
Sparkpaw

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

**Sparkpaw** was born as **Sparkkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Sparkpaw is a young calico tomcat with a sleek build and a swath of white on his chest and tail tip. He has black fur behind his head that reaches to his ears, and his tail is mainly black with a swath of ginger. He has small tufts of fur on his ear tips. Sparkpaw has light amber eyes that glimmer with curiosity and eagerness, and long fur (as well as long, curly whiskers). He also has fluffy fur.

## Personality

Energetic, avid, and curious, Sparkpaw thrives to learn all swimming, battle, and hunting techniques. He even hopes to create some of his own techniques to help his Clan even more during his training and times as a warrior. Sparkpaw is bold and confident, and this often leads to his short temper and impatience.

Sparkpaw is fiercely loyal to HollowClan, and will challenge whoever says he isn’t. He is blunt, ambitious, and determined to serve his Clan in the best ways possible. Sparkpaw is worryingly eager for his first battle (and following battles), and silently promises himself that he will never ever hide from outside and inside threats/dangers. He is hardworking, as he aims to be the best in the Clan (this behavior often makes him arrogant). Because of this, Sparkpaw distances himself from other cats besides his mentor—this also leads him to being passive and reckless.

On a positive note, his heart lies within the warrior code—and Sparkpaw will almost immediately report anyone he sees breaking it. Sparkpaw believes that a good cat follows the warrior code at all times, which would leave them pure enough to go to StarClan. He believes that his strong belief in StarClan will make him have a sense of justice.
Windpaw

**Windpaw** is a smoke cat with amber eyes.

**Windpaw** was born as **Windkit** to Twilightcascade.

## Appearance

Windpaw is a smoke-colored molly with a beautiful soft coat, one which remedies the wisps of swirling clouds. Her fur is long and fluffy, sporadic yet always well groomed, almost as if the wind is eternally swaying the soft strands of fur, the smoky gray hue darkness at the center of the face and back, creating a light contrast with the lighter, silver underbelly.

She has mesmerizing amber eyes, radiating a sense if warmth like the welcoming of the rising sun in the sky, yet they still hold an air of mystery.

## Personality

Windpaw is well known for embodying calm and aloof qualities and wisdom beyond her years, some believe her striking amber eyes hold secrets that none are meant to know besides herself.

Her wisdom is apparent in her actions and decisions. Despite her young age, she has a deep understanding of the Clans, her Clanmates and all the complexities that come with Clan life. She's a quick learner, absorbing knowledge like a sponge, and somehow capable of passing off her knowledge like a conduit to those who need it. She holds her Clan in high regards—she respects all of her elders and treats those younger than her with gentleness and patience.

However, beneath her composed exterior, Windoaw keeps her emotions locked away. She rarely shows vulnerability or lets others glimpse her true feelings. This emotional distance can make her seem intimidating, even to those who have known her from the very beginning. Her calm demeanor in the face of adversity can be unnerving, and her ability to maintain composure in the most challenging situations is both impressive and intimidating. She could also be seen as somewhat apathetic, reacting very little to even the most tragic circumstances, which leaves some to question whether she is a cat to be looked up to or be wary of.

She has a strong way with words, her melodic voice and well-maintained tone at all times often captivates those around her, even if this little skill of her is not fully developed just yet. Although that also leaves her capable of bending others to her will and getting them to listen

Windpaw is practically a mirror image of her late mother who passed away a few moons ago, whom whilst respected as a good warrior, many may have seen her as a manipulative cruel warrior who did not hesitate to get what she wanted. Whether her daughter would reach that extent or not is... well, up to fate.

From what is seen of Windpaw, it appears she has a much softer side and a much more caring attitude even to those who may not be the nicest to her. A smart tongue can never be fully trusted.

And with all that, her abilities as a warrior are somewhere above average, mostly showing her true capabilities when it comes to stealth and predicting her foe amidst a fight or hunt, which usually makes it harder for her to maintain focus when faced with multiple foes, whether it be prey or warriors.

## Family

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

**Aunts/Uncles:**
Basilbadger (living, confirmed)
Doveshell (living, confirmed)
Turtlebranch (living, confirmed)
Oakfeather

**Oakfeather** is a tortoiseshell and white tabby cat with copper eyes.

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

## Appearance

Oakfeather is a soft, calico and white tabby tom. He has folded ears that slightly muffles sounds, sometimes making his responses in conversation delayed. His eyes are a deep brown/copper color.

## Personality

Oakfeather is usually solitary, preferring to stay out of large groups. He can be social with smaller groups or lone cats no matter their affiliation. He is very friendly towards nearly everyone he meets, preferring negotiating and conversation over violence. As a result, he can get pretty skittish if cats are hostile when he's around.

The tom loves learning about anything to do with healing. When he was younger, his mother taught him quite a bit about what herbs he needed to avoid infections and how to properly wrap wounds to stop bleeding. Now that he is alone, he can often be found wandering borders or trying to cross territories with a small leaf bundle of emergency herbs in case he comes across an injured cat in his travels. When he is hunting or resting he will find safe, dry places to store the bundle.

Although he is a loner, he has a soft spot for curious young cats and doesn't mind teaching any he comes across if they show an interest in his hobbies. However, he tries to avoid passing through Twolegplaces as much as possible due to the number of twolegs, monsters, and dogs that can usually be found in them.
CedarClan Territory

## CedarClan Camp

CedarClan's camp is at the base of a large, gnarled tree that acts as both the warriors' den as well as the meeting place for the Clan. Above in the tree itself, the land has all but melded into it, creating crevices and narrow passages that serve as dens. The tree also works as a strong lookout point.

## Sunlit Cave

The sunlight streaming through this shallow cave makes for a beautiful hideaway, but is more commonly used as a playground for apprentices. Its steep incline allows for cats to practice their climbing, and the open lower area and soft dirt and sand that lines it makes for a good training area.

## Howling Arch

An unusual but interesting landmark, this tree is one of the largest in CedarClan's territory, although one might not know it due to its current position, with no known history. The arch below provides some privacy as well as a good hiding place for cats looking to get into mischief.

## Stone Steps

A landmark that no doubt came to be due to Twoleg involvement. The area has since been overgrown by moss and leaves, and any scent of twolegs is long gone. The steps are surrounded by stone walls, and is an odd relic attached to those the Clan cats know very little about.

## Abandoned Cabin

This strange structure sits near the middle of CedarClan territory, an oddity that no cat has been able to figure out. While there has been little twoleg activity since the cats have discovered it, it still sits as an unsettling reminder of their neighbors, and cats are cautioned about going near it.

## Rocky Overhang

A barer part of the territory, this den-like structure is situated beneath a tumble of rocks, followed by a short ridge with a small stream of water. It does not provide many places for common land prey, but tiny tadpoles and frogs can sometimes be found in the tiny pool formed at the base.

## Thunderpath

Known as one of most dangerous areas in CedarClan territory, the Thunderpath is a place to practice caution, as monsters are commonly found traveling down it. It is most commonly used in greenleaf, but can be even more dangerous in leaf-bare when monsters occasionally move off the path.
Reino Grakar

O Reino Grakar é comandado pelo Rei Grakos III. , que se corrompeu devido ao seu poder sobre o povo. Ele priva seu povo de qualquer informação censurando tudo que possa ser contra ele. Por isso, a entrada e saída do reino é extremamente difícil, necessitando permissão direta do Rei. No geral, o Reino é muito bonito, cheio de árvores e plantas, casas planejadas e a população vive em boas condições.
Morningsong

**Morningsong** is a tortoiseshell and white point cat with deep blue eyes.

**Morningsong** was born as **Morningkit** to unknown parents alongside her siblings Eveningkit and Hemlockkit.

## Appearance

A soft, short furred calico. She is mostly white with large patches of black, brown, and pale ginger scattered about. She has deep blue eyes and a slim, petite build. Her tail is a bit on the longer side which can look silly when she is fluffed up.

## Personality

This young she cat is rather energetic. She can find holding still a challenge especially now that she is an apprentice. She loves to explore and help where she can—however, she never misses a chance to get out of camp, whether it be by tagging along after patrols, training, or finding a task or excuse to do so. She can be pretty talkative, but her soft voice can be easily overpowered by another which can either frustrate or subdue her when she realizes no one is paying attention or cares.

Whenever she isn't finding a reason to be out and about, she enjoys helping the elders as she listens to their stories. Due to her high energy, she can be a good distraction for wound up kits, often helping them practice pouncing on each other or an unsuspecting warrior. She loves to joke and seems to panic slightly with heavier topics, often making a fool of herself or seeming dismissive. She adores making others laugh and doesn't mind making herself look foolish to do so.

On top of it all, she adores her littermate. She will drop whatever it is she's doing just to ask her how her day went or console her if she seems upset. As a result, she can get pretty defensive if someone harms her physically or emotionally.

## Family

**Siblings:**
Eveningsky (living, confirmed)
Hemlockgale (living, confirmed)

**Half-Sibling:**
Thistletuft (living, confirmed)
Puddleskip

**Puddleskip** is a black tabby cat with light green eyes.

**Puddleskip** was born as **Puddlekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

A shorthaired American Curl, Puddleskip has light green eyes and light brown fur striped with different shades of darker brown across her entire body other than her muzzle, which is white. Her ears are short and curl upwards with small tufts of white fur at the top.

## Personality

Puddleskip is ditzy, clumsy and childish. She's not very smart when considering street smarts and book smarts and she can be found around camp doing things that make her look quite unprofessional. Her favorite pastime is listening to the stories that the kits make up and adding onto them, weaving fantasy tales together. She has a surprisingly good memory when it comes to the stories she hears and creates despite how she forgets nearly everything else her Clanmates tell her.

Puddleskip is emotional and hopeful, so much so that it's almost detrimental. She can be described as a hopeless romantic and loves... love, oftentimes trying to set up romances between her friends and always daydreaming out loud about true love and soulmates. Puddleskip has little emotional control and a lot of empathy. She describes her feelings like one would describe foxes or snakes, large and scary and almost always in control of her rather than the other way around. She doesn't like to think about her emotions too much, though, and finds it much easier to simply ignore her problems and goof off.

Puddleskip is the kind of cat who forms attachments to anyone who says something kind to her and falls in love quickly and easily. She hates being alone—it means she has to spend time with her thoughts, yuck—and hates being with the cats she doesn't like even more. She's quick to judge, despite how it always makes her feel like she's sick, and although she is quick to make friends, she's also quick to make enemies or hold grudges. She hates it and tries her best to store her negative emotions deep down so she never has to feel guilty. When she trusts someone enough, she will open up to them about her negative emotions, but ignores the topic if it's brought up around her.

## Family

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

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

**Nieces/Nephews:**
Mintmeadow (living, confirmed)
Mothglade (living, confirmed)
Slatekit

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

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

## Appearance

Slatekit is a rather silky, soft and short-furred cat with very faint lighter accents around his eyes, muzzle, paws and tail. Their fur is often uneven and only lightly groomed, which while messy gives him a very cute appearance, which is then contrasted by his intense pale green eyes.

## Personality

Slatekit is a rather strong contrast to both his parents, who seemingly show much more extroverted qualities, or perhaps rowdier and out there, as Slatekit is often left feeling like he's an obligation rather than a son, always having his hope rekindled with his parents' on and off relationship, and whilst he wouldn't necessarily be considered overly introverted. He is a little distant and tends to keep to himself, relying on himself more so rather than others, but he does try to keep his sister Juncokit close.

Whilst young, Slatekit is already showing signs of struggling with the concept of creating relationships, let alone maintaining them. It is clear that his struggle completely stems from his parents' rather messy relationship that gave him a skewed view of the very concept at its core, meaning that even despite everyone's efforts, his relations to others tend to end up being shallow and surface level, which also leads to him sometimes sounding a little too serious or stuck up and overly proper at times, although it is completely unintentional, as he struggles understanding the deeper complexities that comes with different forms of relationship, be it platonic or otherwise.

Despite everything, he is a polite and clever little guy, often impressing the cats in the nursery with his little tricks and his ability to sneak out without being spotted, gaining a reputation for being a fantastic escape artist when feeling bored or up for a challenge, although usually preferring to do it alone rather than drag anyone else along to be scolded later on. Whilst he is often noticed to be missing, it’s rare for anyone to actually catch him in the act, which he tends to be sly over and likes to mess with the older warriors.

## Family

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

**Sibling:**
Juncokit (living, confirmed)
Stormpaw

**Stormpaw** is a black cat with blue eyes.

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

## Appearance

Stormpaw is a short and slim jet black she-cat with long legs and bright blue eyes. Her fur is smooth and silky and she has an unusually long tail. Her bright blue eyes and black pelt are very uncommon.

## Personality

Stormpaw is very outgoing and friendly, but she can be a bit rude to cats if she wakes up on the wrong side of her nest one day. Sometimes she does have a sharp tongue and is sarcastic. She is extremely close with her brother Cloverfrond, as they are the only family that they have. She is also very eager to learn how to be the best warrior she can be and at only six moons old, she is progressing in her training.

Due to her longer legs, she is very fast on her feet. She is a very competitive cat especially in group training sessions with the other apprentices, though often she takes it too far, such as accidentally unsheathing her claws. Still, sometimes she enjoys seeing the damage she caused, as long as she wins in the end, even if she feels bad after.

Due to not having a specialty, Stormpaw wants to learn it all. She likes hunting but has a bit of a hunger for battle and can't wait for her first one. She dreams of being leader one day and her deputy would be Cloverfrond, of course. She often looks too far ahead instead of focusing on the moment in front of her.

Yet, with all of these good qualities, she has some not so desirable ones as well. She often makes fun of Cloverfrond for being so behind in a joking way, but it can come off as hurtful. Her battle hunger will hopefully fade with time and seeing an actual battle of course. She does have a short temper at times and will snap when she's in a bad mood. She is also reckless breaks rules, such as sneaking out of camp at night.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Cloverfrond (living, confirmed)
Honeybloom (living, confirmed)