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HALFSTAR ; 35 moons ; leader ; female
A thin and small she-cat with an extremely flexible and agile body. She has long and soft light brown fur with a white underbelly and all white insides of her paws. In addition, the small feline bears fawn-like flecks, and although one might think she'd be named due to that resemblance, she was not. Instead, the left half of her face is her usual light brown color, but the right half is white, earning her the warrior name Halfmask. Her tail tip is white, and the fur is bushy and feathery. Her nose, pawpads, and inner ears are a light cream color and Halfstar's eyes are a beautiful icy blue color. Although quiet and reserved and silent at times, Halfstar is not afraid to speak up. She will challenge if necessary and will not back down from a fight. Though stubborn, she's also extremely caring and will go to great lengths to make any cat happy. She enjoys joking around and having friendly chats, too. { foxtrots }

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SUNSPECK ; 25 moons ; warrior ; female
A cream colored she-cat with blotches of light brown and subtle oranges, along with a white underbelly and muzzle. She has fluffy and soft fur, along with a thick, feathery tail. Her eyes are a vivid green color and they tend to stand out with the rest of her appearance. She seems small, but her body is well built. She enjoys being productive and getting things done, as well as spending time with other cats. Most of the time, the she-cat is outgoing, flamboyant, and generally kind and generous, but she also tends to be stubborn, sassy, and have a sharp tongue. Curiosity is probably one of her more important traits to remember, mostly because it gets her into trouble, but also because she'll never back down from a chance at exploring SilverClan territory, or going near the mountain ranges. Her brother is Batwing. { foxtrots }

BATWING ; 25 moons ; warrior ; tom 
Unlike his sister, this tom is a dark brown color, similar to Sunspeck's light brown blotches. His eyes are a striking yellow, and he bears scars across his cheek, nose, and sides, mostly from defending the camp or clumsy accidents. His fur isn't very long, but his body is muscular and hardy, tending to let him withstand the cold temperatures within the region. Batwing is a very clumsy cat; it isn't uncommon to find him in the medicine cat's den due to wounds or simple injuries. Despite so, he's responsible, determined, and extremely loyal -- he'll go to great lengths to defend those he loves and cares about. However, he can be sharp-tongued and sassy, like his sister, and also uncaring and cold. { foxtrots }
Mentors Cedarpaw.

FOXTROT ; 30 moons ; warrior ; female 
A russet-furred she-cat with darker could marks on her body. The marks scattered over her pelt are placed in a marble-like pattern, extending from just above her shoulder blades and down to her large and fluffy tail. Her muzzle and tail tip are white, as well as her underbelly and paws. Her frame is rather small and thin, and she bears a large, bushy tail that resembles one of a fox, but even so, the feline is agile and swift, and has strength hidden within. Her eyes are a vibrant, emerald green. A scar rests just above her nose, a few across her shoulder, and another on the side of her neck. Foxtrot loves adventure - to be living nearby mountains and plenty of forest is a blessing for this cat. Her curiosity only fuels her hunger for adventure, and she remains optimistic of any task at hand. She's also graceful, her pawsteps seem to be planned carefully beforehand, and is extremely caring of her clanmates, but on the other hand, the she-cat is sassy, stubborn, chatty, and sly. Often, she's compared to a real fox because of her slyness, which she hates. Her bloodline is unknown. { foxtrots }

COUGARGROWL ; 45 moons ; warrior ; male 
A masculine of huge stature who easily towers over the majority if not all of his clanmates. A sturdy, lean figure with strong bones create his structure as it is lined and filled with thick muscles and leaving little to no loose skin to be seen- quite accurately being made of strength. Large paws sheathing sharp, off-white claws completes the logistics of this male's foundation. Over this figure runs a coat of velvet skin and short, glossy pelage that briefly thickens during the wintery moons. The color is a soft tan-cream that is solid throughout his coat, broken only by piebald-like white fountain spouts of markings that envelope his chest and splash beneath his chin. His massive paws have their toes dipped in such white as well as the very tip of his long, thick, whipcord tail. His ears are average-sized for a cranium such as his- a broad, defined platelet with a long, expansive muzzle with a width almost as much as his platelet. Housed within this feature are two almond-shaped optics where each is colored a bright, soft mint-green shade. At his throat starts a massive, long scar that curls from one side of his jugular to the other to then travel over the left side of his neck and continue to bow around his shoulder and end behind his left shoulder blade. His personality is described as passionate, refined, astute, perceptive, and moral. However, it has also been suggested to be blunt, enigmatic, aloof, abrasive, stern. His mate is Sparrowchirp and their daughter is Foggyfuzz.
{ Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr) } 

SPARROWCHIRP ; 45 moons ; warrior ; male
Lean and well-muscled, this tomcat has had his fair share of battle experience, and has taken on a flexible, well-structured frame with long limbs, neck, and tail and a wedge-like, exotic cranium. Coating his frame is a pelage of rosewood ebony- a russet cherry of wood tones with tasteful marbled, darker stripes and splinters throughout this shade. There are varying degrees of dusking to his pelt such as grey-brown and black that give shadows to his fur in a smoke pattern. There is darking to the proportion of a mask of brown-black covering his cranium. There is a white-dip pattern to his paws and on one side of his muzzle- at least, the side that is not scarred. His eyes, almond-slitted, are colored a hazel shade of mix, tropical orange and citrus in a vibrance. The most notable attributes of this tomcat are the horrendous amount of scarring that covers his being. Detailed, they are as follows: a massive bite wound to his shoulder that spans into his neck and front leg, various scratches amongst his chest and paws, massive scarring to the right side of his face including a shredded ear, and a long gash along the right side of his flank. His personality has been described as optimistic, loyal, reliable, responsible, and moral. However, it has also been suggested to be blunt, sassy, stubborn, arrogant, and feisty. His mate is Cougargrowl and their daughter is Foggyfuzz.
 { Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr) }

CRUMPLEDTAIL ; 30 moons ; warrior ; male

A creature of tall height and yet with a figure made of firm, lean muscle and flexible structure. A robust yet naturally lean and flexible bone make up his foundation with a lining of average muscles sloping elegantly across his line. Medium-sized paws sheathing dulled but strong off-white claws complete his base look. Coating this figure is velvet skin and a pelage of medium-length strands that is dense and soft at the heat of the skin while becoming coarse and wiry at the tips with fur pluming at his cheeks, stomach, haunches, between his toes, and developing into a nicely plumed tail- of course, what's left of it! Such a pelage is a sultry shade of russet red that travels the expanse of his fur and is marked by soft, soot-darker agouti tick patterning that leaves elegant shadowed smudges along his spine and tail. The base red dissipates into a soft creamy undertone that runs under his chin and creates his undercoat patterning that travels the expanse of his chest, stomach, and the underneath of his tail. His cranium is well-built and wedge-shaped with a defined platelet and a tapering muzzle ending in a leather nose. Housed in such a contraption lies two large, almond-shaped optics both colored a vibrant, lively yellow-copper. What used to be a beautifully-plumed tail is now left a crinkled line with multiple breaks in the tail, leaving it to appear "crumpled". His personality has been described as flamboyant, adventurous, affectionate, humorous, and open-minded. However, it has also been hinted as being eccentric, sarcastic, unpredictable, jealous, and materialistic.

{ Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr)}

SILVERSTORM ; 30 moons ; warrior ; male
A masculine of tall, limber stature that lends him to proportionally of large stature and athletic build in both muscle and bone structure. His limbs are long and lean, balancing his muscled torso with an elegant ease and instinctual grace alongside a short-furred and thick whipcord tail. Over such a figure runs an expanse of velvet skin from which streams medium-length, thick, glossy, smooth strands that clothes his stature and gives him his look. This particular pelage is colored that of a pale silver with a variety of tabbied markings running fingers through his fur. His base coat is a glowing silver shade that is marred by a patterning of darker- although still rather pastel- tabby stripes that are overlaid with another layer of even darker stripes atop of these. Other variations of his pelt include the white patches that envelope his paws and the bottom line of his tail arching into the tip as well as a downward arrow-shaped marking against his chest and a piebald-like, wobbling white blaze traveling the left side of his muzzle to the middle of his forehead. His cranium is a modified wedge-shape, more pointed than rounded, and lends him a sharp-edged platelet, muzzle, and jawline branching to large, triangular ears. Held in this head holds two narrowed optics that are both colored a smooth, pastel green shade. His personality has been described as wise, brave, moral, sensible, and practical. However, it has also been explained to be ritualistic, impersonal, predictable, stubborn, and overbearing. His twin sister is Snowgloss.
 { Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr)}

FOGGYFUZZ ; 20 moons ; warrior ; female
A medium-sized molly with an elegant and yet muscular body is what creates this feline. A lean line with a semi-foreign body type, falling in a moderate scale somewhere between Oriental and Persian structure- athletic but not bulky, and with a fine-boned structure and well-formed muscles, high shoulders, and long limbs creates the foundation. Covering such a figure runs velvet skin and a coat of medium-length strands that are plush, glossy, and thick even as it runs off in notable plumes off her cheeks, neck, elbows, haunches, and tail. This pelage is colored a blue-smoke tone with the plush elegance of a Russian Blue's rare coat paired with softer edges and shading that runs throughout her fur. The lighter and cream-colored areas are relatively soft-shaded and not abrupt or startling in appearance although they are enough to be easily noticed and recognized that her fur is indeed not a solid- her fur is tipped in a gentle silver. A modified wedge creates her cranium with a regal platelet that is more pointed than rounded and a tapering muzzle that ends in a charcoal black nose. Housed in this are two averagely set-apart, slightly oval-shaped optics that are both colored a startling, bright blue- her ears are relatively large. Her personality has been described as motivated, energetic, imaginative, clever, and loyal. However, it has also been described as sarcastic, reticent, rule-breaking, naive, and domineering. Her fathers are Cougargrowl and Sparrowchirp- her mother is unknown.
 { Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr)}

SNOWGLOSS ; 30 moons ; warrior ; female
A feminine of tall, limber stature that lends her to proportionally thin stature and athletic build in both muscle and bone structure. Her limbs are long and lean, balancing her thin torso with an elegant ease and instinctual grace. Over such a figure runs an expanse of velvet skin from which streams medium-length, thick, glossy, smooth strands that clothes her stature and gives her look. Such a fur is incredibly soft and fluffy, like down, and puffs up in elegant plumes at her cheeks, neck, elbows, and haunches to stream into a short yet incredibly feathery plumed tail. This particular pelage is shaded a soft, silvery shade that is not quite pristine and yet not a silver- in fact, one could say its even a lilac gray color. Variations within this pattern include simple, thin white patching along her front legs, one sloppily sliding off the side of her spine, against her tail, and a thin piebald-like wobbling white blaze traveling the right side of her muzzle to the middle of her forehead- a mirror of her brother. Her cranium is a modified wedge-shape, more pointed than rounded although her plumes of cheek fur make her appear to have a rounded face with large, triangular ears. Held in this head holds two narrowed optics that, like her brother, are colored both a smooth, pastel green shade. Her personality has been described as sweet, astute, insightful, humble, and charismatic. However it has also been described as cautious, sensitive, forgiving, faithless, and reticent. Her twin brother is Silverstorm.
 { Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr)}

TURTLESTUMBLE ; 25 moons ; warrior ; female
A feminine of short, stocky stature that lends her to a proportionally strong stature and athletic build in both muscle and bone structure. Her limbs are average, if not slightly short, and balance her muscled torso with a surprising, ironic ease and pride. Over such a figure runs an expanse of velvet skin from which streams short-length, thick, fluffy strands that clothes her stature. Of this, her signature attribute is despite the shortness of the pelage, it lengthens and plumes inexplicably into her tail, creating a long-haired, thick, fluffy tail to stream. This particular pelage has a base of sultry dusty-brown, like a catch between a brick red-brown and the husk of dark wood, creating an interesting shade of dusty-red. Atop this base patterns a small variety of light black patches that curl about her figure with a grace and oval-like signature rather than sharp-edged patterning. There are hints of dark red marble tabby stripes against her fur, beneath the black patches and yet still present in her step. Under this all lies the lightening of the fur of her muzzle, throat, chest, stomach, and paws into a soft brown-cream shade that fully completes her look. Her cranium is a modified wedge-shape, more rounded than pointed, and gives her a wide face and strong jaw with large- almost too large- triangular ears. Held in this head holds two owlish optics that are both colored a bright, light yellow shade. Her personality has been described as energetic, optimistic, excitable, humble, and responsible. However, it has also been explained to be clumsy, gullible, forgetful, indecisive, and naive.
 { Ｐａｐｕｒｒ ♚ (Papurr)}

GORSELEAF ; 34 moons ; warrior ; male 
Gorseleaf is a slim tomcat, built more for speed and agility rather than strength. Gray fur hazes itself over the tomcat’s body, fanning out to create a dusty, long looking coat. A soft, white-gray color splashes amongst the darker gray on his chest and underbelly. Dark, jet black lines cut across Gorseleaf's coat in the classic mackerel tabby design, giving him a look that is oddly reminiscent of a tiger. Tufts of fur bloom from the tom's cheeks, the bends in his legs, and the tips of his ears. A pink nose dots his face, and expressive, fiery green irises blaze from his eye sockets. A single scar tears across Gorseleaf's face, running from his forehead all the way down to his nose. The tom's gentle appearance -- sans scar -- does not directly reflect his personality, however. With a tongue sharp as a lion's fang, and a temper as short as a mouse's whisker, Gorseleaf isn't the most likable cat around. He is a cat with little self control and a easily vexed personality, often letting his mouth get the best of him when he should -- realistically speaking -- keep it sewn shut. Despite his negative traits, however, he has an extreme loyalty to his Clan. He would lay down his life for them, fight until there's not a breath left in him, and put himself through horrendous amounts of pain for the sake of them. There is little he wouldn't do, and perhaps that redeeming quality makes up for his sour character.
{ ❈ ─ ｓｏｌｌｕｘ ─ ❈ }
Mentors Antpaw.

RISINGSUN ; 27 moons ; warrior ; male
( Risingsun is a tall tom with long, slender legs. See, he's a savannah cat: a long-legged, slender breed of cat with a spotted, copper-brown coat. He has thin face and bright, inquisitive eyes of a dark brown hue. His tail fades to white about half way and is marred with thick brown-black stripes that match the color of his spots almost perfectly. His jaw and upper chest are also painted white, and the bridge of his nose is a little faded. He has long whiskers, making him very alert, and his dark eyes are rimmed with a light amber shade. He's quite handsome, yes, but he's not very strong. He's more the silent, slender type. His body was made for stealth so he prefers hunting over fighting. He enjoys eavesdropping quite a bit and he's got sharp ears, so he knows everything and anything that is going on within the Clan and without. He doesn't talk much, though he has many interesting to say and keeps secrets to himself, no matter whose they are. He's a good cat to vent to when you're feeling alone, because he'll listen quietly and never tell a soul. He usually sits back in the shadows and watches from a distance when it comes to crowds and he'll often slip away for the mere joy of being alone. You can often find him wandering the territory, not really paying attention to where he's going, and deep in thought. When he gets mad, though, his words are as sharp as thistles. He's sarcastic and rude and bluntly honest, telling you exactly what he thinks with no regard to how you'll feel. He's a bit aggressive when it comes to words and finds it hard to back away from and argument once introduced to one. He's a descendant of a rogue who joined the Clan a couple generations back, resulting in his unnatural savannah breed. ) { вeaѕт }

TROUTWHISKER ; 32 moons ; warrior ; male
( Troutwhisker is a tall tom with short fur to help it dry faster when it gets wet and strong hind legs and hooked claws for climbing and jumping. His fur is mostly light grey, the bottom coat a snowy white so he looks a brilliant silver color (especially in the moonlight). On the tom he has sleek ebony black marbled markings, shining a rare obsidian color in the sunlight. White rims his eyes which are a series of blue colors, ranging from light, translucent river blue to deep, dark ocean blue. The colors seem liquid and shiver when his eyes move. His nose and pads are a soft grey spotted with darker smoky hues. His body is long and athletic and he has long legs. His tail is long and plumed, feathery. It has smoky stripes down the silver pattern. Troutwhisker is bold and stubborn. When he makes a decision, he rarely changes it unless completely necessary. He's fierce and sharp-tongued but inside he's actually very sweet and playful. He loves to fight and moves through battles with a grace. ) { вeaѕт }

RUNNINGSONG ; 26 moons ; warrior ; female
( Runningsong is a small dilute calico. Her coat is a very pale blue-grey with mute tabby stripes mixed in with cream and a faint orange hue over a chalky white base. Her fur is soft and short, but her tail is slightly feathered. She has large, innocent looking eyes made up of a variety of blues, mostly very light colors. Her legs are long and slender and are tipped with dainty white paws and her face is angular with slightly rounded ears. She may seem like a very soft and fragile thing, easily breakable and practically harmless, but if you look closely her eyes burn with blue fire. Runningsong is one of the most unpredictable she-cat's you'll ever meet. She comes off very shy, very quiet, and she's kind of a lone wolf. She likes sneaking off by herself and doesn't have much patience for mousebrains. She avoids contact with other souls most of the time and will kind of fade off in the middle of a sentence, doubt clouding her eyes. She doesn't talk much and will turn away from a conversation, anxiety prickling on her pelt. If you really get on her nerves though, you'll regret. She's kind of got a sharp and unpredictable temper. She will sooner claw your ears off then then play nice. As you can see, she's very anti-social. But when it comes to battle, she loves being right in the thick of things, clawing her way to the top. She will leave nasty scars for you to remember her by. ) { вeaѕт }

HOLLYVINE ; 31 Moons ; Warrior ; She-cat 
( Hollyvine can best be described as a background character. Her pelt is a dark gray with darker tabby stripes. Her eyes are a light, golden yellow. She is a little quiet, so she has some trouble making friends within the clan, and is often seen alone. Despite this, she keeps a happy attitude for the most part, and does her warrior duties with a smile on her face. It's not hard to pick a fight with her, however, since her temper is one of the shortest and has a 'I don't care' mentality. Having that mentality, this also makes her a very difficult cat to deal with at times. She's very stubborn, and will very seldom lose an argument. But if you stay on good terms with her, she can be an astounding and loyal friend. ) { Eмpreѕѕ oғ Oυтworld }
Mentors Thistlepaw.

CROWTALON ; 27 Moons ; Warrior ; Tom 
( Crowtalon is a large, buff, all black tom with piercing green eyes. He has a very intimidating appearance, and uses this to his advantage whenever he can. Crowtalon is a more experienced warrior. He may seem like your average, hard-working warrior, but he is much more than that. He excels is fighting abilities, but mostly because he can overpower a good amount of his enemies. When it comes to battles, he is fearless and this can sometimes injure him badly. He has a lot of pride, and doesn't like to admit when he is injured. He's not the friendliest cat, as he can come off as too "professional." Sometimes, though, he can be a bit of a flirt. He's a good friend, though, once you get past his outer shell. He's a loyal, ambitious, a hard working warrior, and that's all truly he aspires to be, although, if asked, he'd answer differently. ) { Eмpreѕѕ oғ Oυтworld }
Mentors Albapaw.

GRAYSMOKE; 26 moons ; warrior ; male 
Graysmoke is considered to be one of those silent giants, large with lean muscles but not really into talking or being social in the long run. He has dark gray colored fur that ripples with a underlining color of blue if the sun hits it at the right angle. His coat is similar to a Chartreux cats - short haired, but a bit longer and fuzzy around his belly but not to mention a tad bit heavy to carry around. His eyes are the color of burning embers, the only dash of brightness that contrasts against the shade of gray that engulfs his body. Graysmoke is a loyal cat to say the least, loyal and um well maybe that's the most that anyone could maybe sum up about him at first glance. Graysmoke doesn't speak out a lot, nor does he enjoy taking part in any sort of games or activities. If Graysmoke wasn't born a clan cat he would have most likely ended up as a loner. Along with the silence you would receive from Graysmoke, you will probably get a lot of empty conversations or just a bunch of grunts. But that doesn't mean he's a emotionless being. He just needs time to warm up to other felines and get use to their presence before he can open his muzzle and start a conversation, which most of the time his conversations are about something important - or not it all depends on how he is feeling towards the subject. Besides his silent nature and thick padded walls, he's protective, respectful of others and mindful of others feelings. But sometimes that can turn to stubborn tendencies, blunt opinions and a silent anger if you roll onto his bad side - or his tail. { Ɗαятн Ɓєє }

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ALBAPAW(fang) ; 10 moons ; apprentice ; female
Albapaw has soft white fur, thick, but not so long that it was a hinderance. A few yellow splotches are scattered across her pelt, including one covering her left eye. Her eyes are a dull, rather murky shade of green. Albapaw's nose is bright pink, though it sometimes turns white in the cold. Her tail is of average length, if a tad thick. Structurally, Albapaw is thin and sleek. Despite being agile and somewhat graceful, she is disadvantaged in battle due to her lack of strength. Albapaw is fiercely loyal to her Clan, and freaks out over the idea of betrayal. As a result, Albapaw is very suspicious of outsiders, and displays xenophobic tendencies. She is obsessed with perfection, micromanages both herself and her Clanmates. Albapaw is constantly putting pressure on herself as a result. She happens to be a gifted strategist, and is very intuitive. Albapaw dreams of becoming deputy one day. However, it's probably just a childish ambition that will fade with time. She can be very charming when necessary, and is rarely manipulative. Albapaw views those outside of SilverClan as inferiorites that need to die, and won't hesitate to attack.{ applebløssømm }
Mentored by Crowtalon.

ANTPAW ; 10 Moons ; Apprentice ; Tom ; Cedarpaw is his sister
It's not hard to pity Antpaw, the apprentice who wants to be the greatest warrior the clan has seen, but is held back just by his mere size. He was the runt of his litter, and shorter and smaller than most of his fellow apprentices despite being older than many of them. Antpaw refuses to let this hold him back, however. He trains extra hard to keep his skills sharp and be the best he can be. Some would even think he goes a little overboard, but he doesn't care. Antpaw makes up for any lack of skills he has with his intelligence; He's one that warriors, although being older than him, recognize his smart ideas when it comes to battle tactics, or even advice. He can be a little short-tempered and sharp tongued if you get on his bad side. He can also be very curious and daring, which in turn leads to him causing a lot of trouble, and getting his den mates in trouble as well. As he ages, this trait of him is slowly starting to fade, but he will always have a thirst for adventure that will never be quenched. His fur is short, black, and soft, while his eyes are a sharp, firm green. { Eмpreѕѕ oғ Oυтworld }
Mentored by Gorseleaf.

CEDARPAW ; 10 Moons ; Apprentice ; She-cat ; Antpaw is her brother
Cedarpaw is a she-cat who is lithe and agile, yet still has a considerable amount of muscle to her. She has a powerful, yet regal, air about her, and it almost seems like she's a sweet she-cat when you first meet her. But cross her, and she isn't afraid to use her teeth and claws. She has a fiery ambition that everyone recognizes, and she refuses to let others tell her she will be anything but great. Not many cats get along with her other than her brother, but this doesn't faze her. She is an excellent fighter, but lacks in most other skills. Cedarpaw knows how to get what she wants for the most part, using words like silver and what little charm she can muster. But this is all an act, and by now, most cats can call her bluffs. Her pelt is dark brown with darker tabby markings, and she has dark, intimidating amber eyes. { Eмpreѕѕ oғ Oυтworld }
Mentored by Foxtrot.

THISTLEPAW; 10 moons ; apprentice ; female 
A slender, medium sized female cat with a short furred coat, a light brown base but with a much darker rusty red top coat that spreads down her spine, to the back of her hind legs and the length of her long tail. Her face is sort of a wedged shape, with a slight break in her muzzle, nose, and chin that form a vertical line when in a viewing profile, with almond shaped eyes tinted with a light hue of green. Her body is lean, graceful and made for running and climbing or even hunting, but not exactly in the shape for fighting another cat even if a cat where to be her same size. Framing that face are a pair of large ears that have that same rustic red burn that fade towards a lighter color at the tips. Thistlepaw is one of those she-cats that tries to be all cool and collected on the outside but given the right push can be a little bouncing ball of energy. She spends as much of her time fawning over the female warriors, claiming that each and every one of them are her heroes or inspiration to do better and be just like them. Although when asked about what she feels towards the male warriors she just sort of shrinks away and states how some of them are a bit frightening. Thistlepaw means well though, she just wants to be a great warrior like every other apprentice wishes to be. Although she isn't exactly the best to teach, considering how her attention bounces from one thing to another. And trying to get her to fight another cat would be like trying to get a bird to bark like a dog - nearly impossible. Compassionate, cheerful and humble is Thistlepaw on a good day. On bad days though she can be stubborn like a mule, sharp of the tongue and really blunt. {Ɗαятн Ɓєє }
Mentored by Hollyvine.

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