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Description
  STATUES || Alive || Healthy
  ACTIVITY LEVEL || Active

  TIME ZONE || Est || Eastern Standard Time

  SKYPE || Preferred
  NOTES || Preferred
  CHAT || At times
  COMMENTS || Rarely

  ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE || From Animales-Academy

Callum's hands were shaking, making his bags trembling and shift in his palms, he was informed that he had a roommate, and he just deeply hoped that the other didn't mind him to much, maybe they would just, not acknowledge each other and do their own thing? that would be nice, but it was unlikely. he took a deep breath his tiny tail twitching as he slowly put his bags down to knock on the door. he didn't hear any answer and was a bit worried wondering if he had the wrong room he looked at the slip of paper with the room number on it as a second check, both said 300 and he was sure he was in the garnet dorm... and so hesitantly opened the door with a slight creak. he noticed that the room was nicely made and looked as though the roommate had already settled in and was perhaps out? he let out a soft sigh of relief and mumbled something in swiss as he got to his knees to unpack his heavy bags.

Basic information

  NAME || Deadstar
  PAST NAMES || Unnamed || Deadkit || Deadpaw || Deadeyes || Deadstar

  NICK-NAMES || deadmom

  AFFILIATION || Shadowclan
  PAST AFFILIATION || The clan

  SEX || Female
  GENDER || Female

  BIRTH SEASON || Green-leaf
  AGE || 28+ moons

  RANK || Leader

  MENTOR || Rumblingstorm || A dark grey tabby tom with dark emerald and deep tone to his voice || Npc || Deceased
  PAST APPRENTICE(S) || TBA
  CURRENT APPRENTICE || TBA

FIRST LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Marshsong | Tabby she-cat with golden eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Protection

  LOST || Died as a kit || Due to illness

SECOUND LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Teashade | Golden tabby she-cat with dark brown eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Dignity

  LOST || N/A

THIRD LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Lionbreath | Golden tom with yellow eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Will

  LOST || N/A

FOURTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Icewren | White tom with grey eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Grace

  LOST || N/A

FIFTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Darkstorm | Grey tom with blue eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Wit

  LOST || N/A

SIXTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Rabbitwing | Small pale tom with green eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Strength

  LOST || N/A

SEVENTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Palidstar | White tom with pale eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Forgivness

  LOST || N/A

EIGTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Unnamed kit | A small newborn black kit...who oddly resembles Deadstar
  GRANTED FOR || Family

  LOST || N/A

NINETH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Death | Mysterious Dark forest cat, unknown if he is, or was ever, a warrior
  GRANTED FOR || Re-birth

  LOST || N/A

PHYSICAL INFORMATION

  BREED || Unknown mix

  BUILD || Lithe || Small || Slender Legs || Thin round tail

  SCARS || N/A

  ACCESSORIES || N/A

  FUR TEXTURE || Oily | Thick || Clumpy
  FUR COLOUR || Deep black

  EYES || light blue and white, erriely similar to that of a dead fishes

  SCENT || Faintly of metal || Mud

  VOICE || www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZOBRb…

  QUICK DESCRIPTION || A dark jet black lithe shecat with the errie bright blue and white eyes

STATS

  STRENGTH || 30/100

  AGILITY || 100/100

  SPEED || 50/100

  TACTICS || 80/100

  ENDURANCE || 100/100

  STEALTH || 100/100

  SWIMMING || 10/100

  CLIMBING || 50/100

  JUMPING || 50/100

  EYESIGHT || 75/100

  HEARING || 50/100

  SCENT || 50/100

  HERBAL KNOWLEDGE || 50/100

  KITTING KNOWLEDGE || 10/100

  CRAFTING || 30/100

  BELIEF IN STARCLAN || 90/100

  BELIEF IN THE DARK FOREST || 100/100

PERSONALITY

  Positive trait || Reliable | Deadstar is a cat who keeps her word, she will find away around any difficulty to make this work, weather that be caring for her clan, or for a personal promise

  Positive trait || Intelegent | Deadstar is a pretty sharp shecat, she knows her stuff, may that be simple survival tactics or logical reasoning

  Neutral trait || Strict | This shecat is very stern, she doesnt not take anything and is not afraid to raise her voice when angered

  Neutral trait || Maternal | Deadstar is very motherly twards her clan, she cares deeply for almost every one of those under her territory.

  Neutral trait || Quiet | She is often times very quiet and chooses to speak more in body language, it seems to have be a habit from when she was a kit.

  Negative trait || Moody | Deadstar is often very moody, she can go from being calm one moment, to flat out rage the next. shes very hard to read at most times

  Negative trait || Snappy | This feisty shecat often as a bit of a sharp tongue when she is annoyed, and has a habit of talking to someones, and shouting at someone the next if they say something to bother her

  LIKES || Dark fur || Night || Crows || Rats || Good conversations || her clanmates
  DISLIKES || Loud kits || Snow || Bright colors/ light || Disrespect || Brats

  STRENGTHS || Intelegence || Stelth || Endurence

  WEAKNESSES || Quick to speak || Weak swimmer || Smaller in size

  QUIRKS || TBA

FAMILY

  MOTHER || Crowfoot || A jet black shecat with pale lime colored eyes || NPC || Deceased || Starclan

  FATHER || Magpiewing || A tuxedo tom with pale blue eyes || NPC || Deceased || Starclan

  SIBLINGS || All Deceased unnamed kits
  ADOPTED SIBLINGS || N/A


  MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || Sootpounce | Dark tabby she-cat with blue eyes | NPC | Warrior | Deceased | The Dark Forest
  MATERNAL GRANDFATHER || Blackscream | Jet black tom with golden eyes | NPC | Warrior | Deceased | Starclan

  MATERNAL AUNTS || N/A

  MATERNAL UNCLES || N/A

  MATERNAL COUSINS ||N/A

  PATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || Hollyblaze | Black she-cat with green eyes | NPC | Elder | Deceased | Starclan
  PATERNAL GRANDFATHER || Crookedfang | Dark brown tom with green eyes | NPC | Elder | Deceased | Starclan

  PATERNAL AUNTS || N/A

  PATERNAL UNCLES || Nightfog | Dark grey tabby tom with pale blue eyes | NPC | Elder | Deceased | Starclan

  PATERNAL COUSINS || N/A

  NIECES || N/A
  NEPHEWS || N/A

  KITS || N/A

SEXUALITY

  CURRENT MATE || N/A
  PAST MATES || N/A

  CURRENT ATTRACTIONS || TBA
  PAST ATTRACTIONS || N/A

  ORIENTATION || Pansexual ||
  ACTIVITY || Virgin

  PHYSICAL PREFERENCES || Dark pelts || Tabbies || Amber eyes || Muscular build
  PERSONALITY PREFERENCES || Quiet || Loyal || Confident

HISTORY

  BEFORE BIRTH ||

Within the dim dark forest, death restlessly paced from side to side his claws clenching and digging into the ash like soil as it dirted and clotted under his nails. he let out low hisses under his breathe. he was created from the ashes of the dark forest, never being able to see anything past the sky high clump of trees that blocked out all light. His purpose was to guide the deceased to the stars, or, of course, the land of his creation. Though, he suddently felt life, That of a small, tiny black kitten, he thought for a moment as a deep, dark smirk curled along his cheeks as he binded his powerful soul to that of the tiny black kittens. This kitten was born to two unlucky lovebirds, who had just lost 3 kittens, this kitten being one of them, but not for long.

  KIT-HOOD ||
The black kitten was born on a scolding hot green-leaf day to crowfoot and magpiewing, two traveling cats who had yet to find their home quiet yet. Crowfoot was in a painful labor since the sun had come up. Only to know that her 3 kittens she had carried for so long had not truely done so well, 2 of them were laid motionless by her flank and one was taking shallow, soft breathes, The two looked at eachother, knowing their daughter would soon pass away due to how weak her tiny body was. As they expected, the kitten passed away from illness only weeks after, the two had no time to moarn over the loss of their unnamed kitten, and barried her in the soil, Once the clan started moving, the unthinkable happened. right behind her mother, spitting out soil was the dark black kitten, her expression impassive, as though she was a ghost haunting her mother for burrying her into the ground. Her eyes were a pale, dead gaze, similiar to a fish on lands, or a vultures, Pure dread sinked into crowfoot at the sight of her daughter. she swallowed her words as she stared at her mate, who was just as stunned, neither of them truely wanted to belive that this kitten with the cold stare was theirs, but they couldnt just leave a kit behind, expecially one so weak and of their own blood... thus, magpiewing slowly picked up his daughter by her scruff, and carried the kitten along the travels, the two eventurally came up with the fitting name, deadkit, for a kit who looked as though her eyes were that of a dead animals.

  APPRENTICESHIP ||

Rumblingstorm was a sharp tongued senior warrior who was the appointed cat of the clan, the one to lead them to their destinations, His body was that of muscle, A wall of a tom that no one dared to mess with. Except the dareing she-kit who had done the impossible of coming back from the soil. She easily strolled over to him, and spoke one of the few words she ever spoke though her kithood "im 6 moons of age" she said with her shape gaze staring at the tom. he was fairly shocked but let out a deep, hearty laugh at the kittens confidence. he desided that he should give the small frail kit a mentor as to train her to become a stronger cat that the clan of cats desprately needed ended up stopping the group of travelers to the annoyed mumbles and groans of some at being stopped, and gave the kitten the name of Deadpaw. Deep pride set in her chest as the other cats chanted her new name, some lazily, some rolling their eyes, but still, her name was being adknowlegdged despite this, her parents did their best to keep their gaze away from their daughters.

  WARRIORSHIP ||

Rumblingstorm had trained the tiny shecat well, growing her into a strong, well mannered warrior. She could remember the loud screams of the name "deadeyes" A deep sence of pride was settled in her chest as the whole clan, exept her parents... cheering her name. She was going to lead these cats one day, she would be known as a great warrior, all for them, their leader. she straightened her back at the loud screams of her name her whiskers twitched at the cheering. Despite this, her dreams were haunted, haunted by dark cat with a chilling tone to his voice. one that sent a rare shiver up her spine, and left dread in her chest. Dark pelted cats curling and squirming around trees, the cat went on and on about how the cats were one of ash as she was, she stayed silent, confusing squirled in her bright, dead eyes. Months fallowed, and the group of cats started to fall apart, many ended up sucomming to illness, this including her parents and her beloved mentor rumblingstorm. With no senior warriors to guide them, fights broke loose, They eventually on a full moon. managed to find a land to survive, one with prey, one with water and all their needs. It was later declared that the old clans, within the stories for kits, would be remade, Thunderclan, Windclan, Riverclan, and lastly, shaddowclan. where her warriors were living.

LEADERSHIP ||

Later on in time, once all territories were settled, The slim, quiet shecat was declared the leader of her new clan. it was pieceful, for a time, but due to her being new to leading so many, her instinct to fight started to boil when an agrument erupted between her and the leader of thunderclan, She was quick to declare war over the land, but due to her cats still being slightly weak from travel, later they had to retreat from the fight with the stronger clan.
RELATIONSHIPS

  |Dislike
  |Hate
  |Mortal Enemy
  |wants dead

  |Admires
  |Respects
  |Trusts
  |Idolizes

  |Attraction
  |Crush
  |Major Crush
  |Obsession

  |Visually Appealing
  |Physical attraction
  |Lust
  |Has had a fling with

  |inseparable
  |Loves
  |Would die for
  |Mate

  |Likes
  |Friend
  |Best friend
  |Platonic love

  |Acquaintance
  |Unsure
  |Nervous of
  |Scared of

  |Uncomfortable
  |Avoidance
  |Ex-Crush
  |Ex-Mate

Thunderclan

Windclan

Shadowclan

Riverclan

Starclan

Crowfoot || NPC || Mother ||   |    |  ||  "My mother never truely seemed to like me despite me being of her blood... I hate to belive this but... im pretty sure i scared her"

Magpiewing || NPC || Father ||   |    |  ||  "My father was never as hurtful as my mother, but his gaze still had terror in it when he looked at me"

Rumblingstorm || NPC || EX Mentor ||  | || "I very much so looked up to this tom, he was my mentor and trained me well. may he eat as much as his large body longs for and hunt as much as he wishes in starclan"

The Dark Forest

Cats Outside the Clan

Description
  STATUES || Alive || Healthy
  ACTIVITY LEVEL || Active

  TIME ZONE || Est || Eastern Standard Time

  SKYPE || Preferred
  NOTES || Preferred
  CHAT || At times
  COMMENTS || Rarely

  ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE || From Animales-Academy

Callum's hands were shaking, making his bags trembling and shift in his palms, he was informed that he had a roommate, and he just deeply hoped that the other didn't mind him to much, maybe they would just, not acknowledge each other and do their own thing? that would be nice, but it was unlikely. he took a deep breath his tiny tail twitching as he slowly put his bags down to knock on the door. he didn't hear any answer and was a bit worried wondering if he had the wrong room he looked at the slip of paper with the room number on it as a second check, both said 300 and he was sure he was in the garnet dorm... and so hesitantly opened the door with a slight creak. he noticed that the room was nicely made and looked as though the roommate had already settled in and was perhaps out? he let out a soft sigh of relief and mumbled something in swiss as he got to his knees to unpack his heavy bags.

Basic information

  NAME || Deadstar
  PAST NAMES || Unnamed || Deadkit || Deadpaw || Deadeyes || Deadstar

  NICK-NAMES || deadmom

  AFFILIATION || Shadowclan
  PAST AFFILIATION || The clan

  SEX || Female
  GENDER || Female

  BIRTH SEASON || Green-leaf
  AGE || 28+ moons

  RANK || Leader

  MENTOR || Rumblingstorm || A dark grey tabby tom with dark emerald and deep tone to his voice || Npc || Deceased
  PAST APPRENTICE(S) || TBA
  CURRENT APPRENTICE || TBA

FIRST LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Marshsong | Tabby she-cat with golden eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Protection

  LOST || Died as a kit || Due to illness

SECOUND LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Teashade | Golden tabby she-cat with dark brown eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Dignity

  LOST || N/A

THIRD LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Lionbreath | Golden tom with yellow eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Will

  LOST || N/A

FOURTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Icewren | White tom with grey eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Grace

  LOST || N/A

FIFTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Darkstorm | Grey tom with blue eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Wit

  LOST || N/A

SIXTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Rabbitwing | Small pale tom with green eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Strength

  LOST || N/A

SEVENTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Palidstar | White tom with pale eyes
  GRANTED FOR || Forgivness

  LOST || N/A

EIGTH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Unnamed kit | A small newborn black kit...who oddly resembles Deadstar
  GRANTED FOR || Family

  LOST || N/A

NINETH LIFE

  GRANTED BY || Death | Mysterious Dark forest cat, unknown if he is, or was ever, a warrior
  GRANTED FOR || Re-birth

  LOST || N/A

PHYSICAL INFORMATION

  BREED || Unknown mix

  BUILD || Lithe || Small || Slender Legs || Thin round tail

  SCARS || N/A

  ACCESSORIES || N/A

  FUR TEXTURE || Oily | Thick || Clumpy
  FUR COLOUR || Deep black

  EYES || light blue and white, erriely similar to that of a dead fishes

  SCENT || Faintly of metal || Mud

  VOICE || www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZOBRb…

  QUICK DESCRIPTION || A dark jet black lithe shecat with the errie bright blue and white eyes

STATS

  STRENGTH || 30/100

  AGILITY || 100/100

  SPEED || 50/100

  TACTICS || 80/100

  ENDURANCE || 100/100

  STEALTH || 100/100

  SWIMMING || 10/100

  CLIMBING || 50/100

  JUMPING || 50/100

  EYESIGHT || 75/100

  HEARING || 50/100

  SCENT || 50/100

  HERBAL KNOWLEDGE || 50/100

  KITTING KNOWLEDGE || 10/100

  CRAFTING || 30/100

  BELIEF IN STARCLAN || 90/100

  BELIEF IN THE DARK FOREST || 100/100

PERSONALITY

  Positive trait || Reliable | Deadstar is a cat who keeps her word, she will find away around any difficulty to make this work, weather that be caring for her clan, or for a personal promise

  Positive trait || Intelegent | Deadstar is a pretty sharp shecat, she knows her stuff, may that be simple survival tactics or logical reasoning

  Neutral trait || Strict | This shecat is very stern, she doesnt not take anything and is not afraid to raise her voice when angered

  Neutral trait || Maternal | Deadstar is very motherly twards her clan, she cares deeply for almost every one of those under her territory.

  Neutral trait || Quiet | She is often times very quiet and chooses to speak more in body language, it seems to have be a habit from when she was a kit.

  Negative trait || Moody | Deadstar is often very moody, she can go from being calm one moment, to flat out rage the next. shes very hard to read at most times

  Negative trait || Snappy | This feisty shecat often as a bit of a sharp tongue when she is annoyed, and has a habit of talking to someones, and shouting at someone the next if they say something to bother her

  LIKES || Dark fur || Night || Crows || Rats || Good conversations || her clanmates
  DISLIKES || Loud kits || Snow || Bright colors/ light || Disrespect || Brats

  STRENGTHS || Intelegence || Stelth || Endurence

  WEAKNESSES || Quick to speak || Weak swimmer || Smaller in size

  QUIRKS || TBA

FAMILY

  MOTHER || Crowfoot || A jet black shecat with pale lime colored eyes || NPC || Deceased || Starclan

  FATHER || Magpiewing || A tuxedo tom with pale blue eyes || NPC || Deceased || Starclan

  SIBLINGS || All Deceased unnamed kits
  ADOPTED SIBLINGS || N/A


  MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || Sootpounce | Dark tabby she-cat with blue eyes | NPC | Warrior | Deceased | The Dark Forest
  MATERNAL GRANDFATHER || Blackscream | Jet black tom with golden eyes | NPC | Warrior | Deceased | Starclan

  MATERNAL AUNTS || N/A

  MATERNAL UNCLES || N/A

  MATERNAL COUSINS ||N/A

  PATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || Hollyblaze | Black she-cat with green eyes | NPC | Elder | Deceased | Starclan
  PATERNAL GRANDFATHER || Crookedfang | Dark brown tom with green eyes | NPC | Elder | Deceased | Starclan

  PATERNAL AUNTS || N/A

  PATERNAL UNCLES || Nightfog | Dark grey tabby tom with pale blue eyes | NPC | Elder | Deceased | Starclan

  PATERNAL COUSINS || N/A

  NIECES || N/A
  NEPHEWS || N/A

  KITS || N/A

SEXUALITY

  CURRENT MATE || N/A
  PAST MATES || N/A

  CURRENT ATTRACTIONS || TBA
  PAST ATTRACTIONS || N/A

  ORIENTATION || Pansexual ||
  ACTIVITY || Virgin

  PHYSICAL PREFERENCES || Dark pelts || Tabbies || Amber eyes || Muscular build
  PERSONALITY PREFERENCES || Quiet || Loyal || Confident

HISTORY

  BEFORE BIRTH ||

Within the dim dark forest, death restlessly paced from side to side his claws clenching and digging into the ash like soil as it dirted and clotted under his nails. he let out low hisses under his breathe. he was created from the ashes of the dark forest, never being able to see anything past the sky high clump of trees that blocked out all light. His purpose was to guide the deceased to the stars, or, of course, the land of his creation. Though, he suddently felt life, That of a small, tiny black kitten, he thought for a moment as a deep, dark smirk curled along his cheeks as he binded his powerful soul to that of the tiny black kittens. This kitten was born to two unlucky lovebirds, who had just lost 3 kittens, this kitten being one of them, but not for long.

  KIT-HOOD ||
The black kitten was born on a scolding hot green-leaf day to crowfoot and magpiewing, two traveling cats who had yet to find their home quiet yet. Crowfoot was in a painful labor since the sun had come up. Only to know that her 3 kittens she had carried for so long had not truely done so well, 2 of them were laid motionless by her flank and one was taking shallow, soft breathes, The two looked at eachother, knowing their daughter would soon pass away due to how weak her tiny body was. As they expected, the kitten passed away from illness only weeks after, the two had no time to moarn over the loss of their unnamed kitten, and barried her in the soil, Once the clan started moving, the unthinkable happened. right behind her mother, spitting out soil was the dark black kitten, her expression impassive, as though she was a ghost haunting her mother for burrying her into the ground. Her eyes were a pale, dead gaze, similiar to a fish on lands, or a vultures, Pure dread sinked into crowfoot at the sight of her daughter. she swallowed her words as she stared at her mate, who was just as stunned, neither of them truely wanted to belive that this kitten with the cold stare was theirs, but they couldnt just leave a kit behind, expecially one so weak and of their own blood... thus, magpiewing slowly picked up his daughter by her scruff, and carried the kitten along the travels, the two eventurally came up with the fitting name, deadkit, for a kit who looked as though her eyes were that of a dead animals.

  APPRENTICESHIP ||

Rumblingstorm was a sharp tongued senior warrior who was the appointed cat of the clan, the one to lead them to their destinations, His body was that of muscle, A wall of a tom that no one dared to mess with. Except the dareing she-kit who had done the impossible of coming back from the soil. She easily strolled over to him, and spoke one of the few words she ever spoke though her kithood "im 6 moons of age" she said with her shape gaze staring at the tom. he was fairly shocked but let out a deep, hearty laugh at the kittens confidence. he desided that he should give the small frail kit a mentor as to train her to become a stronger cat that the clan of cats desprately needed ended up stopping the group of travelers to the annoyed mumbles and groans of some at being stopped, and gave the kitten the name of Deadpaw. Deep pride set in her chest as the other cats chanted her new name, some lazily, some rolling their eyes, but still, her name was being adknowlegdged despite this, her parents did their best to keep their gaze away from their daughters.

  WARRIORSHIP ||

Rumblingstorm had trained the tiny shecat well, growing her into a strong, well mannered warrior. She could remember the loud screams of the name "deadeyes" A deep sence of pride was settled in her chest as the whole clan, exept her parents... cheering her name. She was going to lead these cats one day, she would be known as a great warrior, all for them, their leader. she straightened her back at the loud screams of her name her whiskers twitched at the cheering. Despite this, her dreams were haunted, haunted by dark cat with a chilling tone to his voice. one that sent a rare shiver up her spine, and left dread in her chest. Dark pelted cats curling and squirming around trees, the cat went on and on about how the cats were one of ash as she was, she stayed silent, confusing squirled in her bright, dead eyes. Months fallowed, and the group of cats started to fall apart, many ended up sucomming to illness, this including her parents and her beloved mentor rumblingstorm. With no senior warriors to guide them, fights broke loose, They eventually on a full moon. managed to find a land to survive, one with prey, one with water and all their needs. It was later declared that the old clans, within the stories for kits, would be remade, Thunderclan, Windclan, Riverclan, and lastly, shaddowclan. where her warriors were living.

LEADERSHIP ||

Later on in time, once all territories were settled, The slim, quiet shecat was declared the leader of her new clan. it was pieceful, for a time, but due to her being new to leading so many, her instinct to fight started to boil when an agrument erupted between her and the leader of thunderclan, She was quick to declare war over the land, but due to her cats still being slightly weak from travel, later they had to retreat from the fight with the stronger clan.
RELATIONSHIPS

  |Dislike
  |Hate
  |Mortal Enemy
  |wants dead

  |Admires
  |Respects
  |Trusts
  |Idolizes

  |Attraction
  |Crush
  |Major Crush
  |Obsession

  |Visually Appealing
  |Physical attraction
  |Lust
  |Has had a fling with

  |inseparable
  |Loves
  |Would die for
  |Mate

  |Likes
  |Friend
  |Best friend
  |Platonic love

  |Acquaintance
  |Unsure
  |Nervous of
  |Scared of

  |Uncomfortable
  |Avoidance
  |Ex-Crush
  |Ex-Mate

Thunderclan

Windclan

Shadowclan

Riverclan

Starclan

Crowfoot || NPC || Mother ||   |    |  ||  "My mother never truely seemed to like me despite me being of her blood... I hate to belive this but... im pretty sure i scared her"

Magpiewing || NPC || Father ||   |    |  ||  "My father was never as hurtful as my mother, but his gaze still had terror in it when he looked at me"

Rumblingstorm || NPC || EX Mentor ||  | || "I very much so looked up to this tom, he was my mentor and trained me well. may he eat as much as his large body longs for and hunt as much as he wishes in starclan"

The Dark Forest

Cats Outside the Clan