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An elegant and lithe silver she-cat with a white speckled backside and back legs. Her tail tip and toes are white and she has distinct white speckles on her cheeks and chest that accentuate her vibrant lavender eyes. She has long legs and silky sleek fur. Silverstar is an observant, intelligent, and level-headed she-cat, who is logical and decisive. She is always trying to do what is best for the clan and exudes incredible patience and strategic thinking. As a leader, this she-cat is idealistic and leads as fairly as what she believes possible. She has high expectations of herself which can make her a bit of a perfectionist as she always wants to do right. Sometimes she can be a bit sensitive when she feels like she has made a mistake, but she doesn't speak about her insecure feelings often. It can be hard to get to know her deep down, and she is stubborn about those she lets in. She does however value close relationships and is genuine and sweet to those she trusts. Her ears are always open to hearing others out and she's a good listener.
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♂ - - { Cinderspark } -- { Deputy } - -

Cinderspark is a fully matured Norwegian Forest Cat who carries all of the traits of his magnificent breed: Big body, bushy tail, almond shaped light blue eyes and triangular face. Most cats could describe his appearance as intimidating, referring to his giant body, broad shoulders and wide, large paws, hardened for trekking through his mountain home. He has an insulated, semi-long, waterproof double coat that was designed to withstand the harsh climates of his breed's origin. Cinderspark’s pelt has deep grey overtones which covers his spine all the way to his tail tip, and streak down his fur into thin stripes, meeting the softer grey color undertones. The lighter grey combines and fades into white which covers his underbelly, neck and muzzle areas. Cinderspark is a courageous tom with a short temper who uses his powerful strength to defend this clan at all costs. During dangerous situations, he is usually the one to initiate and act first, protecting his clanmates as fast as he can before they have a chance to put themselves in danger. Though he is brave, it is sometimes to the point of reckless, often putting himself in imminent danger to help another clan mate. He believes strongly that every warrior should practice honor, courtesy, justice, and have a readiness to help the weak at all times. Having a short temper, he becomes angry quickly, and loses his head when he is thrown into a rage. Ever since he lost his former mate, Sweetstory, and became deputy, Cinderspark has become distant from his kits, Quietpaw and Softpaw, despite his fatherly love toward them. He uses his deputy ship as an excuse to stay away from them, saying he has too much work to do or is too busy to talk to them. The true reason for him acting so strange is because he does not know how to handle grief properly. Instead of expressing his feeling of loss, he keeps the grief to himself, and fears that if he approaches his kits, they will want to talk about their mother. They will want him to help them process her death, which is something he simply cannot face head on.
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♀ - - { Violetdawn } -- { Medicine Cat } - -

You could say her pelt is that of dark storm clouds, her white paws and stomach stick out quite vivdly agaisnt her dark grey pelt. Being on the smaller side has always made her at a disadvantage. Her long, silky fur and fluffy like appearance makes her seem bigger than she actually is and gives her a signature soft, beautiful appearance; with sky blue eyes. Her gentle attitude and calm temperament, makes her quite affable; attracting those who need guidance. Violetdawn can be quite humorous at times, bringing light to a life full of tragedy. You could say she is the mother of the clan, supportive and caring for all. Her compassionate nature is greater than anything you could compare it to, from a young age she has always been quite intuitive and over the years had become quite wise which has made her have an open mind about change, as it is inevitable. Alongside her firey passion comes great stubborness, which makes it hard to change her mind, once it's set.
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♂ - - { Cloudfeather } -- { Medicine Cat } - -

Cloudfeather is a small, long-furred tom. He has bright blue eyes and a pale silver pelt, though it is very light so it could be mistaken for white. Darker gray patches run throughout his fur. One of his eyes is cloudy and has healed scars over it. A pacifistic tom that believes there is no justice found in violence, Cloudfeather is generally kind-hearted to his clan mates and tries to show patience when dealing with the injured. He is very perceptive when it comes to the feelings of others. Although he tends to daydream a lot, his head up in the clouds, this tom surprisingly has a knack for learning and might even be called a prodigy for his medicine cat skills. He has a very strong sense of justice and is very devoted to the warrior code, looking down on those who break it. The truth is, however, there is more to this daydreamer than first appears. In fact, Cloudfeather is surprisingly cynical and pretty disillusioned with his life. He hates pity and has low patience for any warriors or apprentices who complain about their duties because he is, in fact, very envious of them as he knows he is too weak-willed to ever be strong enough to be a warrior. The truth is, Cloudfeather was not always regarded as a prodigy. He was born into the clan and was originally training to be a warrior, although he was never very good at hunting or fighting and was surprisingly clumsy. When he was taunted by the other apprentices for his failures, the tom tried to prove himself by going off alone to hunt. During this adventure, he encountered an eagle and tried to hunt it down on his own but was too small and weak, and the eagle retaliated by scarring one of his eyes. After recovering and realizing what a mouse-brained idea that was, he switched to being a medicine cat apprentice.
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♂ - - { Flamepaw } -- { Medicine Cat Apprentice } - -

Flamepaw is a small-framed ginger tabby tom with light green eyes that have yellow undertones. He is friendly and gentle, but cautious and smart enough to not get himself in trouble. He is also nice, playful, and optimistic. A dedicated friend and someone who would do anything for the ones he loves. When he was a kit, he lived in a nearby forest with his parents and four littermates. He and his siblings were all extremely close, and after their parents died trying to protect them they managed to survive for a couple moons on their own by scavenging and hiding from predators. But when leaf-bare came, they faced something they couldn’t have prepared for—sickness. Flamepaw watched all four of his siblings die, one by one until he was all alone. By luck, or perhaps the will of some greater force, they had been wandering closer and closer to AetherClan’s territory and by the time he was on death’s doorstep he was found by a passing patrol. He was brought to the medicine cats and they managed to save his life. From the moment he woke up and realized what had happened he knew he’d found his calling. Healing. So while Echomist did her best to take care of him and another orphaned kit, Flamekit spent all his time asking questions about the medicine cats and watching them heal. By the time he was 6 moons old he knew quite a bit about herbs and was easily accepted as the new medicine cat apprentice. He’s still quite close with his foster family though, grateful for the home they gave him when he had none left.
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♂ - - { Nightwind } -- { Senior Warrior } - -

A lean and long-legged smoky gray-black tom with striking deep blue eyes. He has long claws and a long tail. Nightwind is a loyal, hardworking tom. Though he keeps to himself most of the time and is not outwardly expressive or outgoing. He's rather cold at first glance with his blunt and straight-to-the-point mannerisms but he does have a sense of humor and friendliness. Despite his standoffish nature, he does what he can to help out the clan.
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♀ - - { Fawnleap } -- { Senior Warrior } - -

With a soft, light brown pelt dappled with white dots, there was no question what Fawnleap would be named after. Her fur is short and naturally silky, while her eyes shine the color of green emeralds. Fawnleap has delicate paws, a long, thin tail and a gentle face. Her build is that of a average, fit warrior, with longer legs, giving her the suffix 'leap', since her long legs make it easy for her to leap farther than the average cat. Smiling is a hobby of hers, which she perfects by keeping her teeth white and freshly scrubbed with mint she harvests from the bright meadow, making sure that every cat she smiles at instantly smiles back at her. Being an extremely kind-hearted she-cat, she always has something positive to say to any cat feeling down. She compliments her clanmates everyday because she truly appreciates the natural beauty of the world, and has a warm air about her that just makes her a pleasant cat to be around. She prefers to fight with calm words rather than claws and becomes very determined once she has her mind set on a goal, often becoming deeply upset if her goal is not achieved. Though she believes other cats are incredibly amazing in every way, she has a troubling image of herself, not acknowledging her own self worth and doubting her skills as a warrior constantly. Being extremely emphatic, she is affected by others emotions deeply, causing her to feel the emotions of other cats without being able to control it. She always listens to other cat's problems and becomes so wrapped up in their feelings that she often forgets about her own life issues. She cares so much for other cats that she doesn't take care of her own self needs, simply not caring about her own well-being. She isn't even sure any emotion she feels is real, all of her feelings seem to be everyone else's now.
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♂ - - { Sleetwind } -- { Senior Warrior } - -

Sleetwind is a unique looking tom. Pale, nearly white cream covers his pelt from ear-tip to tail-tip. He has long limbs and tail, and big ears for his slender frame. His only markings are barely visible tiger stripes of nearly the same shade as the rest of him, though they have a silver overlay that makes them appear to ripple as he walks. Under moonlight, he glows like a wiry white tiger, cold deep amber eyes a burning contrast to his pale fur. Despite the dark pelt of his father, Hawkstar, Sleetwind much more closely resembles his mother. He has her pale cream fur, her lithe shape, and her thin, sleek pelt. If not for his sister's striking resemblance to their father, one might assume he was born of a different tom. His mother would never have betrayed her mate like that, though, and it's quite the wonder that a tom like Sleetwind came from such a kind, loving she-cat. His whole life he felt like the odd one out among his family--and his clanmates. Hawkstar and Rosemist, the perfect couple. His father a strong and noble leader, his mother a loyal and caring warrior. His sister, even, was the picture of perfection. Eager to learn, quick to catch on, brave and fastidious--even when she died she was fighting for her clan. Sleetwind was nothing like them. His thoughts were violent and his heart was dark. He held no respect or fondness for any of his clanmates. Why should he? They were so simple, so innocent, so useless. But Sleetwind was none of those things. He was calculating, ruthless, brilliant. He was always frighteningly intelligent, even as a kit, but he didn't like to show it. His little secret, he would say to himself. He felt that if anyone knew they would fear him, and he didn't want that. Not yet. You see, he had no ambition of becoming a warrior or a medicine cat like all of his denmates. The one thing that drew his attention was the idea of leadership. If he were in charge, he could do anything. Make the clan strong like his pathetic father had failed to do. But he couldn't be leader if none of his clanmates trusted him. So he tried to be like them, their warm laughter and casual conversation becoming something to study, to mimic, until no one would think he was anything but normal. He had the advantage of being the now former leader's son, a legacy that he hoped to live up to in his own way.
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♂ - - { Fadingnight } -- { Warrior } - -

A lean, and long-legged white tom with sleek medium-length fur. His eyes are an icy pale blue and he has dusky gray pointe markings on his ears and tail. Fadingnight is a gentle and lighthearted tom who likes to make jokes often. While he may seem careless on the surface he is incredibly observant and levelheaded, never bothering with taunts or insults directed toward him. He has a deeply caring and loyal heart but he doesn't extend his trust easily. From being born a loner, he does not believe in StarClan and did not meet any ancestors throughout his life in AetherClan.
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♀ - - { Honeysplash } -- { Warrior } - -

A petite, pretty marble tabby cream she-cat with a fluffy tail. Her paws are also white and so is her muzzle, and she has a white tail tip. She has a lighter cream chest and left ear, while her right ear is darker ginger. Honeysplash has soft, almond-shaped, magenta pink eyes, with a darker purple hue near the edges. Honeysplash is a soft-hearted she-cat who cares deeply for her clan and clanmates. She is gentle and nurturing, especially to kits and apprentices. She just wants everyone to be happy and does what she can to help, which can lead to her being overworked at times. Her patience is extensive but when she does feel strongly about something she is not afraid to make it known. She can be a flirt at times and likes to joke around.
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♂ - - { Azurefall } -- { Warrior } - -

A handsome, sleek-furred, blue-gray tom with deep hazel eyes and darker blue-gray paws. His ear tips are pointed with small tufts at the ends and his legs are long. Azurefall is a determined tom who is friendly and chipper, always ready to flash a smile. He cares deeply for his clanmates and is loyal to a fault. While he does have self-confidence issues and gets embarrassed easily, that can be hard to tell as he tries his hardest to appear confident. He is a flirt and loves to tease, with a passion for complimenting she-cats especially. Azurefall is stubborn though and sometimes gullible as he lives in the moment and can be impulsive. He does want to be a great warrior for the clan though and cares deeply for how he appears to others.
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♀ - - { Coalfire } -- { Warrior } - -

A small and sleek-furred, beautiful, stormy gray she-cat with the tips of her fur ending in silver. Her eyes are a striking gold against her pelt, and she's got a black nose with black paw pads. Coalfire is a straightforward and honest she-cat who is incredibly loyal, ambitious, and hardworking. However, she can be a bit judgmental and stubborn. Her parents were killed in a mountain lion attack, and since then she has dedicated herself to becoming the best warrior in the clan.
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♂ - - { Frostwillow } -- { Warrior } - -

A lean white tom with broad shoulders and silver pointe markings. His medium fur is silky and sleek, showing how well the warrior takes care of his fur. Frostwillow is a very friendly tom with a cheerful attitude and a bit of a flirtatious streak. He is quite the optimist and cares deeply for his clanmates. While he is friendly, he does have an ego that makes him prone to showing off. He is loyal to a fault and hardworking as though he has something to prove. Deep down he's a bit insecure and tries his best to appear differently. He has a soft, gentle heart and will always lend a shoulder to lean on. When he sees a clanmate sad, he will try to do what he can to help them feel better.
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♀ - - { Icerose } -- { Warrior } - -

A lean muscled, short-furred, jet black she-cat adorned with white paws, chest, tail tip, and a 'diamond shaped' splash on her forehead. Her eyes are an icy baby blue with silver flecks. She is a mixed breed munchkin so she has short legs, causing her to be towered over very often and much to the warrior's dismay. Icerose is a loyal and feisty she-cat with a competitive streak that leads her to recklessness at times. She's prideful to a fault and while she tries to be smart in her decisions her temper can get in the way a lot of the time. She is cold to most others and prefers to keep everyone at a distance. When she was a kit she was taken in by AetherClan as she had been abandoned by her mother near the twolegplace. Because of this, she finds it difficult to genuinely trust others and she often questions the intentions of her clanmates so she keeps to herself. Icerose hates to feel vulnerable and uncertain, thinking such things to be a weakness.
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♀ - - { Heatherdust } -- { Warrior } - -

An elegant and long-legged, thin, fluffy lilac she-cat with a white flecked chest and stunning wisteria eyes. Heatherdust is a confident she-cat with a playful personality. She is witty and flirtatious as she loves to tease, though she can be quite sardonic at times. This she-cat appears very carefree and facetious which is what she wants everyone to think because deep down she is quite intelligent and sly. She has keen critical eyes and does well when giving advice. Though she doesn't feel connected to any of her clanmates in AetherClan and doesn't let anyone know the real her.
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♀ - - { Leopardfrost } -- { Warrior } - -

Leopardfrost is a slim built Bengal Cat with a caramel brown pelt, large black leopard spots on her back and sides, and black stripes elsewhere. Her belly fur, muzzle and tail tip are a lighter brown than the rest of her body. Her eyes are golden, with flecks of orange near her iris. Leopardfrost is an intellectual genius, constantly developing strategies and ideas for her clan to use, usually granting them success in the long run. It is easy for her complex thoughts to drift away from the present world and bury themselves in the depths of her mind, making her hard to snap out of a daydream or thought process. She is always up for a puzzle or learning a new trick, and doesn’t hesitate to show off her knowledge to another cat. She is an observer, rather than a socializer, watching the cats around her as test subjects that she can learn from, or bestow wisdom upon. When it comes to battle, she uses her wit to confuse, trick and frustrate her enemies, calculating their habits, patterns and movements in battle, learning their weakness usually rather quickly. Her intelligence is also her very downfall, for she may over think simple tasks, be too proud, or drive friends away by acting self centered. She often looks down upon other cats when speaking to them, assuming that they are nowhere near her intelligence levels and therefore treating them as such. Cats with fiery egos will most likely become angered when conversing with her for this reason. It is difficult for her to escape her own mind and realize that other cats at her intellectual level do exist, if only she would open her eyes enough to discover it. She is also brutally honest with her clanmates, often not having empathy for them or understanding that some things are better left unsaid.
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♂ - - { Muddywater } -- { Warrior } - -

Muddywater is a long legged, lanky built tom cat covered in sleek, snow white fur that is adorned with uneven sepia brown splotches, appearing as if his coat was splashed with mud. His front legs are entirely white, save for a few stray brown specks near the top of his legs. Vibrant ginger patches weave throughout the brown markings on his tail, ears and back legs, an inheritance from his tortoiseshell mother. His eyes are a shocking vibrant yellow, with small orange flecks spread throughout. Muddywater was almost given the prefix 'Mask' due to having a deep brown, almost black, facial marking that resembles a mask. The 'mask' runs from the right side of his head, across his eyes, and halts on the left side of his head, giving the illusion that the tom is blind folded when his eyes are closed. It's almost a shame that his parents decided to give him the name 'Muddy' instead, because everyday, Muddywater puts on a mask, an emotional one. This emotional mask hides his internal conflict, the constant fight against insanity. His affable exterior personality differs greatly from the darkness attempting to consume his mind daily, the darkness that he so desperately wants to give into. Lately, the shadows of his mind have been growing stronger, feeding off of his hidden stress and daily anxiety. Every time a cat confesses something troubling to him, he inches closer to losing his mind and losing himself. It's all becoming too much to handle. But he fights to remain sane, he fights because he knows his loved ones need him desperately. The littermate of Darkspeck and Cardinalsong, their mother died during their kitting and their father fled from the clan shortly after out of madness, leaving the three orphans to look after one another. Due to his father betraying their family and leaving, Muddywater has developed trust issues and only seems to truly trust cats who have been with him since the beginning. Muddywater has become the rock of the family, a solid pillar that his siblings can depend on and vent to when life presents challenges. He is considered to be level headed in stressful situations and has a way with calming other cats, convincing them that it's going to be alright whether it actually is or not. Although he keeps mostly to himself and his close circle of friends, when interacting with others he is charming, humorous and considerate, speaking with respectful words. He can often be found observing other cats from afar, for he has a strange fascination with how cats react to shocking or scary situations, taking notes and storing them inside his mess of a head. Without a particularly strong build, Muddywater does not excel at hunting nor fighting. If he had to pick his favorite, he would pick hunting, because he loves the feeling of sneaking up on an unsuspecting target. He often receives ridicule from the dark part of his mind concerning his skills, but he is trying desperately to shut it out, fretful that soon this wave of darkness will stop playing nice and steal his mind away from him for good.
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♂ - - { Sandpebble } -- { Warrior } - -

Sandpebble is a transgender, short yet muscular Fawn Abyssinian tom, with crystal clear blue eyes. Born as a biological female, Sandpebble has the small build of a typical she-cat, and a gentle facial complexion, both of which he disdains, for the record. To make up for his short body, this tom has worked tirelessly to strengthen his muscles, causing this warrior to pack quite the punch in battle. His short furred pelt is a light, sandy brown and his muzzle and tail tip are dashed with white. Sandpebble is an independent thrill seeker, rarely accepting help from his clanmates due his fierce pride and leaping into situations that cause a rush of adrenaline to flow through his veins no matter how dangerous the situation could be. Showing off his skills to other cats is one of his favorite things, because it means he is proving his worth to them, and that is something he strives to do: Prove he is worth something. To prove that he is more than just transgender. Upon discovering that he was transgender, Sandpebble adapted a number of personality traits which he considers to be 'manly'. Flirtatious, prideful and aggressive are a few of the ones he demonstrates daily, constantly trying to convince the cats around him that he is truly a male, despite what his biology says. Sandpebble's true personality is something he hides away, as if it is just a bad reminder of his 'other' self. That kind-hearted, empathic, loving version of Sandpebble has vanished, for he believes that he is none of those things anymore. He is rough and tough and he doesn't want to be reminded that he was ever something other than that. Sandpebble suffers from gender dysphoria, a constant reminder that his body betrays him with the wrong body parts. This causes him great anxiety when thinking into the future about possibly starting a family, and the topic of kits in general usually sends him into a fit of rage. An annoyance in his life is his older brother, Slatetail. Slatetail is deeply protective over Sandpebble, too protective for Sandpebble's liking. This blue eyed tom does not appreciate help or protection from others, believing he can take care of himself just fine without anyone else. This causes friction between the two brothers, but at the end of the day, Sandpebble loves his brother even though he constantly annoys him. That is family love right there. Sandpebble considers himself to be pansexual, yet has a preference for males.
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♂ - - { Quietstep } -- { Warrior } - -

Quietstep is a small set brown tabby tom with large darker brown stripes and delicate bright white paws. His belly fur, tail tip and muzzle are also dashed with white. His stunning amber eyes are usually hidden by a ruffled tuft of fur that seems to be on a never ending mission to cover up the top of his shy eyes. His paws are extremely fluffy and silky, muffling any sound to the point of unnoticeable, making it so that no noise is heard or made. Along with his fluffy paws, he possesses a large, bushy tail inherited from his father. Another reason his paws are adapted to walking softly, is due to a disability that has held him back his entire life: He has no claws. This disability has had a huge effect on his personality, turning a tom with a enormously sweet, kind heart, into a jumpy, shy, closed cat who rarely talks to his clanmates unless he has to, only feeling comfortable around a few choice cats. Simple conversation causes his heart to pound and his fur to prickle uneasily, a constant reminder that he is not socially adept, like his sister. Although he tries daily to improve his social skills, whenever he makes progress he remembers that getting close to any cat means they could discover that he doesn’t have any claws, and he can’t let that happen. The thought of his clan knowing his secret causes him anxiety to the point of a panic attack, which is why it is something he has decided to keep to himself. Only cats who need to know, will know. Due to having no claws and being small, he has had to develop hunting and battle tactics that utilize his teeth and swiftness. Although he doesn’t share these tactics with many cats, he is quite proud that he and his mentor came up with them. Using them fills him with a sense of uniqueness, since no other cat in the clan has to use them. Quietstep is not an angry tom, but there is one cat that brings out his fierce, hidden anger: Cinderspark. His whole life, his father has been telling him who he needs to be and what he needs to do, without once considering what Quietstep wants to do in life. His father seems to be convinced that since he has no claws, he isn’t fit to be a warrior, he has to become a medicine cat. Quietstep is angry that his father doesn’t seem to have faith in him, and seems to care more about his warrior, Lionheart, then his own kits. Not to mention Cinderspark doesn’t seem to be speaking to them since the death of Sweetstory, which is hard enough for Quietstep to process on his own. Having a father to help him through the life of a clan cat would be a dream come true for him, since having a mother is a dream that can no longer come true.
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♀ - - { Softcloud } -- { Warrior } - -

Softcloud is a tiny, feeble she-cat with dazzling lilac eyes and short cream and orange fur. Her entire body is covered in a lush cream color, with faint orange accents on her flanks, tail, paws, ears and face. Below her eyes are two orange patches which collide in the middle of her face, hugging the top sides of her eyes and streaming upwards, creating a flame like pattern of orange streaks reaching upwards on her forehead. Though Softcloud has been held back in life due to her lack of strength and size, there is no doubt in any cat’s mind that she is not hard-working, trying her best everyday to improve herself. She does not mind waiting for her turn to shine, for her patience is one of her most valuable traits. She is friendly to her clanmates, always leading a helpful paw, loyal to a fault, and always honest with herself and others. She is easy to trust other cats, even if they might be enemies, putting herself in danger without even knowing it. Constantly she is the laughing stock of other cats, her trusting and gullible attributes making it easy to take hold over her. The death of her mother, Sweetstory, has become a tender subject for the warrior, since she was very close to her mother before her death. With little life experience, Softcloud is unsure how to make tough decisions and desperately wishes for a older guardian to lend her a helping paw. She often looks to her father, Cinderspark, for help, but her cry for help is almost always answered with a “Not now, Softcloud. Maybe later.” There is never a later. The kind-hearted she-cat has began to assume that Cinderspark doesn’t want anything to do with her or her brother, causing the two littermates to stick close together. Sometimes, she feels like Quietstep is her only family left, even though her father is a few, painful fox lengths away.
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♀ - - { Ivorystorm } -- { Warrior } - -

Ivorystorm is a muscular built she-cat with short, tabby light grey fur and an abnormally short tail. Dancing across her pelt are black stripes, which are accompanied by black spots throughout. Under both of her eyes rest three black spots, making her gaze intimidating, which is finished off with sharp evergreen eyes. Due to her powerful strength, Ivorystorm has always been skilled in tackling her denmates and winning in training sessions. Yet her shot tail and larger size cause some issues with her balance, making her attacks clumsy and slow. She could easily knock a smaller cat off their paws with her staggering blows if she is able to hit them, yet facing nimble opponents may cause Ivorystorm some serious problems. Ivorystorm is fiercely competitive with other cats her age, and will often put herself or another cat in danger to prove her strength. Along with her internal need to be the best, Ivorystorm has deep pride and ambition. She dreams of running the clan one day with a booming, commanding voice, declaring vast territories her own and leaping into battle with her loyal warriors by her side. When her pride is broken, or even slightly harmed, the she-cat is sent into a rage, a huge temper tantrum and she becomes unpredictable. Ivorystorm has a short-temper and becomes angry when she does not understand something, which is quite often. Although she has brute strength, she lacks great intelligence, which often causes her to have fits of confusion or frustration. One of her greatest fears is being banished from the clan, or being sent on a patrol by herself, because although her exterior is tough, this green eyed she-cat depends on the support of her clan. She needs other cats surrounding her to feel comfortable and confident, causing her to stick close to her family.
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♀ - - { Crystalshine } -- { Warrior } - -

A silky furred light silver she-cat with faint, almost invisible, white tabby markings on her flank, legs and tail. Equipped with large, grey-blue eyes, a white muzzle and right paw. She is observant, gentle in nature, and skittish, often preferring to watch fights from afar rather than participating herself. She doesn't speak much, but when she does, her comments are insightful due to her observant nature. She considers her hearing, and ability to be aware of her surroundings to be her most useful warrior traits, since she isn't much of a fighter. Sibling to Jaydapple, half-sibling to Silverstar, daughter of Mistystorm and Crystal.
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♂ - - { Jaydapple } -- { Warrior } - -

A sturdy built blue-grey tom with thick fur complimented by a set of bright lavender eyes. He has dapples of white on his chest, and lighter white markings along his spine, reaching all the way to his tail tip. His paws and muzzle are also a snowy white. Prideful, playful, and stubborn to the core, this tom won't take no for an answer. He does not take any form of rejection well, and though he seemingly shines with confidence, the layer between his outward confident nature and his inner self-doubt is thin and easily broken. He uses play and thrill-seeking activities to detract himself from situations he can not handle, which is often whenever he or another cat becomes too emotional. Addressing feelings is not his strong suite. Sibling to Crystalshine, half-sibling to Silverstar, son of Mistystorm and Crystal. WIP
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♀ - - { Basilleaf } -- { Warrior } - -

A dusty brown, orange and black tortoseshell she-cat with a white muzzle, tail tip, and left front paw, accompanied by deep green eyes. She is self-concious, preferring to keep details about herself out of conversation and often doubting her own ability as a warrior. Due to this, she keeps to herself and is often labeled as a quiet she-cat, though she does enjoy socializing with others, and wishes more cats wanted to speak to her. She is sympathic towards others, and quite respectful of cats older than herself or in higher ranks within the clan. Within her daily life, she is rather anxious and high strung, and is susceptible to depressive episodes without warning or particular reason.
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♂ - - { Coyotefur } -- { Warrior } - -

A lanky light dusty brown tom with mustard yellow eyes and short-length fur that somehow always appears to be scruffy and messy. Although he trained as a warrior, it has never suited his preferred life style, as he is rather rotten at fighting and is hardly more skilled at hunting than a new apprentice. He deeply wishes he had been able to train as a Medicine Cat due to his fascination with the science of medicine, the herbs and their effects on cats. However, he does not believe in StarClan and therefore was never allowed to follow the path of a Medicine Cat due to being open about his disbelief in the warrior ancestors. The Medicine Cats of the clan often find him snooping about their den, and sometimes discover that their herb supplies have been re-stocked without their knowledge. Coyotefur is logical in his thinking, only believing things that have solid, tangible evidence backing them up, and is considered down to earth. He carries a deep seated feeling of being lost, unsure of his own identity or true place in the clan, he feels like an outcast. Sibling to Fernfeather.
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♀ - - { Fernfeather } -- { Warrior } - -

A light brown she-cat with medium length fur and faint darker brown markings on her legs, tail and face, and bright, clear yellow eyes, resembling pools of sunlight. She is overtly friendly towards others and always cheerful, which sometimes can cause trouble due to her kindness having no bounds. As an apprentice, she was caught several times bringing prey to hungry loners just outside of Aetherclan territory, though she has learned her lesson since being made a warrior. At least, that’s what the clan hopes... She does not talk about herself, and becomes defensive and will change the subject when questioned about herself. Speaking about herself has always seemed to be a selfish action to her, specifically because of her narrasistic mother and the influence observing her had on Fernfeather. She prefers to blend in, has little interest in standing out within the clan, and wants to follow the pack. Quite unlike her brother, Coyotefur.
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♀ - - { Snowdrop } -- { Warrior } - -

A primarily black she-cat with a large white splotch on the middle of her spine that fans out down her flanks, leaving her sides dusted with white speaks. She has light blue eyes with green flecks surrounding her pupils, and has thick fur accompanied by a long-furred, plumy tail. She is opinionated, and this fact is not lost upon any cat she speaks with. She states her opinions bluntly, without consideration of who is around her, and attempting to alter something she already has made up her mind about is quite impossible. Part of this steadfast attitude comes from her distrustful nature. She automatically distrusts others, even those from her own clan, and assumes that others view the world through the same distrustful lense. This makes getting close to her rather difficult, and only patient cats could succeed at being her friend. She uses flirtation often as a way to feel out other cats intentions, and it is the main way she has fun and relaxes.
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♀ - - { Cloverrose } -- { Warrior } - -

A small she-cat that is slightly sensitive about her height when compared to her fellow warriors, Cloverrose is a lithe little she-cat with a cream-colored pelt. Her silky and sleek fur is marked by light brown tabby markings that coarse through her body and form an elegant marble pattern. Cloverrose’s long tail is marked by light brown rings, the same shade as her tabby markings, and her petite paws and chest are cream. Like the common plant for which she was named by her mother, Cloverrose has forest green eyes that may remind those looking into them of newleaf which is, coincidentally enough, her favorite season. The suffix of her warrior name may come from her surprisingly pink nose. In terms of her size, Cloverrose is smaller than the average warrior though not overly so. Still, it leaves her slightly self-conscious because it leaves her physically somewhat weak if compared to the other warriors. As a result, in battles and hunting she focuses most on her speed and stamina over bulkiness and strength. Typically, Cloverrose is a quick-learner and a rather friendly and light-hearted she-cat with an optimistic outlook on life. She enjoys socializing with others and making new friends, always trying to be polite and chivalrous to everyone. Even if another were to wrong her in any way that may anger, disappoint, or sadden her, Cloverrose would treat them the same as she usually would the next time the two crossed paths, for she’s the kind of cat who doesn’t just give second chances, but third chances, fourth chances, and so on. Many would consider her far too naive for her own good. Still, she is somewhat insensitive towards the feelings of others and also gets bored easily. As a result, this she-cat typically seeks out the cats she finds interesting and entertaining. A generally pacifistic and innocent she-cat, Cloverrose is very loyal to her clan and always tries to put her best effort into her duties. As a result, she would most likely have a hard time breaking any parts of the Warrior Code or defying orders even if it were for the better good of AetherClan.
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♂ - - { Darkspeck } -- { Warrior } - -

Description Darkspeck is a lean tom who is smaller than the average tom, something that greatly irritates him. He has long legs and a slender build, which also irritates him as he would rather be large and muscular. This tom has sleek and shiny sepia brown fur and the suffix of his warrior name comes from the darker brown, almost black, spots that run throughout his pelt. His eyes are an amber-gold color. Due to being overshadowed by his older brother, Darkspeck grew up with an inferiority complex and as a result strongly desires to prove himself to his family and AetherClan. Thus, he can come off as snappy and hard to get along with although he is surprisingly loyal and overprotective of those he cares for. A short-tempered and hot-headed, very competitive warrior that constantly compares himself to others, Darkspeck hates being teased even in good nature. He is so sensitive to criticism and teasing that he often takes teasing to heart, never forgetting it and holding a grudge. Due to all this, Darkspeck is a very diligent hard-worker that is constantly trying his best to better himself, often pushing himself too far much to the ire of his loved ones. Cautious and mistrusting, he also has a hard time warming up to cats outside of the clan and often gives them a hard time. For some reason, Darkspeck often suffers from nightmares when he sleeps. Despite his tough exterior, he is weak-willed and constantly bothered by those who are better than him. Still, he is very kind-hearted when someone makes the effort to get past his rough, wild card exterior and befriend him. The littermate of Cardinalsong and Muddywater, Darkspeck's mother died during their kitting and their father ran away shortly after out of madness. He, unlike his sister, is strongly aware of this and believes his father to be a coward... but if anyone other than him or his siblings points that out, he'll snap at them without hesitation for questioning his heritage.
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♂ - - { Lionheart } -- { Warrior } - -

Lionheart is a tall, lean, and slender tom. Like the mountain lion for which he was named after, he has larger-than-average paws and claws, as well as long legs that are perfectly built for jumping. His fluffy, thick fur is mottled golden-brown, with darker speckles throughout, and his eyes are a pale blue-green. Compared to when he was a young apprentice, the pain of losing his parents - to mountain lions no less, what irony - plagues his mind less often nowadays. The ache of their losses is forever etched into his heart but nowadays comes as a gentle and melancholic saudade. He has learned to better trust and rely on his clanmates, not just push them away when they pry into his life, and this has greatly increased his camaraderie with the clan. Although he is definitely more mature nowadays, Lionheart still remains the energetic, light-hearted, outgoing tom he always has been - teamwork and companionship are two things he values deeply. When he's not too busy with his duties, there is nothing he enjoys more than a leisurely conversation with his clanmates. Discord in the clan always troubles him and, like a self-appointed peacekeeper, he always tries to make sure everyone gets along, even if this may come across as overbearing at times. This young tom still carries himself with confidence and bravado, but it's clearly less forced than it was a year ago. Still, there are times where he doubts his own capabilities. He tries not to let it get to him too much but, occasionally, he will feel uncertain about his decisions and defer to others for judgment. In these cases, his first instinct is almost always to run to Cinderspark, his former mentor, for advice - but he's not an apprentice anymore and he knows that if he wants to prove his worth to the clan, he can't just do that every time he's faced with an important decision. It's an uphill journey for Lionheart and there are certainly moments where he will falter; he's still growing and every mistake can only serve to make him wiser than before.
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♂ - - { Firelight } -- { Warrior } - -

Firelight is a large, muscular tom with ginger fur and lighter cream-colored dapples, alongside tabby stripes on his cheeks, legs, and weaving around his thin tail. His fur is almost always preened to perfection, as he always likes to devote a little time to personal hygiene at the end of the day. Alongside a signature charming smile, Firelight's deep garnet red eyes are always very expressive. Chivalrous and cheery, perhaps this tom's most prominent trait is his flirtatious personality - every time he's with a she-cat, he lays on the charm with his glib tongue. This is to the exclusion of those already with a mate or those with a higher rank such as his leader, and he will prostrate himself before them in apology if a misunderstanding should occur. Despite his roguish tendencies, he is also dependable and always tries to do what he thinks is right. Secretly, underneath this suave facade he has carefully constructed, Firelight is sensitive and lonely; he doesn't have any close friends in the clan, and thus no one to confide in, so he has an incredibly irrational fear that no one in the clan likes him for who he is. He seeks attention and validation, and will lap up any compliment aimed towards him almost desperately. Of course, if anyone actually gets a glimpse of his melancholic side, he immediately distances himself from them, only letting the cycle continue. He also seems to fear commitment for some reason so, if a she-cat actually gets attached to him, he shows a surprisingly crass side, blaming it on them for choosing to believe in 'pretty words'. Overall, he's just a complicated tom still growing into himself, unsure of what he wants from himself or from others. Born into the clan during a greencough epidemic which claimed his father, Firelight was the runt of his litter that no one expected to survive. He spent most of his kithood in the medicine cat's den rather than the nursery and his littermates knew him to be of a frail and weak constitution. Even his mother ignored him, believing that his chances of surviving were minimal at best, and blatantly preferring his siblings over him. It wasn't that she was trying to be cruel but, having lost her mate so recently, she had steeled her resolve to lose the runt of her litter and avoid further heartbreak by not growing attached to him. At first, Firelight did everything he could to impress her once he was well enough, always being the first at her side when something seemed amiss. When that yielded nothing, he began to flirt around, hoping that acting out would at least earn her vexation - in his mind, a bad opinion was better than nothing at all -, but she didn't spare a glance at him. Eventually and ironically, his mother and littermates died in another greencough epidemic, leaving Firelight the last of his family. He certainly doesn't let on that he is troubled by his family life, but it's clear that his experience with his mother shaped the cat he's turning out to be.
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♀ - - { Sedgecloud } -- { Warrior } - -

Draped in a well-groomed pelt of soft fur, she is quite the looker, a graceful little thing really. She has an overall chad coat, excluding the darker flecks that cover her frame and dapple her muzzle. It's as if someone had taken a paint brush and slapped it across her pink nose, splattering lighter drops all across her muzzle. Sedgecloud has a semi-fluffy fur that is described to be cloud like despite her constant, somewhat obsessive grooming. Her eyes are dark and swimming, contrasting against her light complexion. She is a kind, caring cat. Sedgecloud has always been maternal; such as her nature. From a young, tender age, she has always sought out to help others. Her heart is just too big for this world. She has high expectations which only leads to her own disappointment and if there is one thing this cat is bad at it's this. Sedgecloud is a good listener, always lending her ears to listen to anyone willing to speak. Being one for secrets, she is a cat that is in possession of a lot of knowledge about her clanmates. That and the fact that she likes to eavesdrop. Some cat's describe her as an odd little thing. Maybe it's her reaction to certain situations or the way she holds herself, either way there is something off about this one.
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♀ - - { Dewstripe } -- { Warrior } - -

From a distance, Dewstripe looks like any other cat. Your average sally really, but upon closer inspection you can see that she is actually rather pretty. Not that I am bragging here, oh deary, no, she might boast about things at times but never about her appearance. Her fur isn't long, silky, or smooth; it's short, soft, and well kept. Her resemblance to a tiger is vague, but just present enough to turn heads. Bold, vertical stripes stretch themselves along the length of her soft gray body, starting at the spine to bleed evenly down the sides. Unlike her feline ancestors, however, her coloring lacks vibrant hues, instead dimming to a soft, calm palette of gray and the occasional spot of golden brown. She is soaked in these tones from head to toe, minus, of course, her eyes. Her eyes might not be the most.. inviting, but there is something about them that can draw your attention. Her eyes are a golden hue with swirls of amber. Dewstripe could care less whether you liked her or not. She does not pay any mind to what you think about her or her beliefs. She knows who she is and that is all that matters, right? She isn't uncaring in the sense that she hates everyone, no. She has a deep passion for her clan and cares greatly about them, but she is not a kiss up. What you see is what you get. Nothing more nothing less. Now I am not saying you can't rely on this she-cat, why you would be mouse-brained not to. Idle paws are the devil's paws as she always says. Dewstripe very much believes in hard work and will not accept slackers. Being idle is something she she-cat can't stand, and if she is, then you can be sure that there's something going on with her. If there is one thing Dewstripe had a lot of, it's passion. Once she has a deep running passion in her veins for something there is no stopping her. It could be a plethora of things, from fighting to faith. She's never really been one for commitment after what happened with the last and don't try and say that you're going to be the one that changes her mind, because you aren't. Plenty of toms have said that and she's left them all heartbroken. Despite everything she'll tell you, she really is a hopeless romantic. She adores the thought of staying together with a cat and raising a family.
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♀ - - { Firesky } -- { Warrior } - -

Firesky is a bright flaming orange she-cat with patches of white. The patches are large and have solid edges instead of blending into the other color. Her right forepaw is white as well. Her large eyes are clear, bright sky-blue, and seem to reflect the sunlight. She is of an average size and has a lithe build. She is kind-hearted and bright, optimistic and friendly. She flirts more often than most cats, but it's usually light-hearted and not serious. She is also fiercely protective and loyal, and is a natural leader. She wants to inspire other cats to be the best version of themselves. She is conscious of rules, but prefers to do what she feels is right regardless of what other people believe. Because of this, she got into quite a bit of trouble as an apprentice. She has an adventurous, rebellious spirit, and often dreams of flying like an eagle above her home and territory. Anyone who wants to be this she-cat's mate had better be high-energy and adventurous, or they'll get left in the dust. They'll also have to be female or they'll simply be out of luck as this warrior has never found herself attracted to toms. Sister to Foxflight and Sundance.
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♂ - - { Foxflight } -- { Warrior } - -

Foxflight is a dark reddish-ginger tom with a bushy, fox-like tail. He has white socks, belly, and chest. His eyes are a dark forest green color and are slightly more angular than his sisters' rounded ones. He is an average-sized tom, not particularly large or small. He is very different than his sisters in that he is a stickler for the rules. He lives by the warrior code, and hates it when his sisters do something that isn't allowed. Of course, since he loves them, he doesn't rat them out to anyone, but you can bet that if you tell him something potentially rule-breaking or dangerous, he will go straight to Silverstar personally. He is also a kind and forgiving tom, and very deeply loves those close to him. He is loyal and protective, obedient and agreeable. He would love to have a family, as he feels it would give him a true sense of purpose beyond just serving his Clan. However, this tom can't seem to accept that he just isn't attracted to she-cats. He's always pictured a perfect female mate and beautiful kits that share his features and personality, and he can't let go of that vision even if it causes him pain. It's not that he disapproves of being gay, he just doesn't want himself to be gay. Unfortunately for him, there's nothing he can do to change who he is and eventually he'll simply have to accept that. Brother to Firesky and Sundance.
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♀ - - { Sundance } -- { Warrior } - -

Sundance is a light golden tabby she-cat. She has white paws and a soft white belly. Her eyes are a clear, bright blue, although they're softer than her sister's inquisitive ones. She is a little smaller than most she-cats, but by no means a tiny cat. Her tail is a bit longer than average and seems to always dance gracefully back and forth when it flicks around. She is kind and generous, deeply caring, and thoughtful. She’s always dreamed of having a family, and no one ever doubted that she’d be an amazing mother—a fact she’s now proven to be true. She is loyal and brave, willing to give everything for her Clan and Clanmates. She is, however, a little naive and would have been taken advantage of several times if not for her sister knowing better. She often joins her sister, Firesky, on her adventures throughout the territory. She loves laying in the sun and enjoying the moment. Throughout her life, she taught herself how to live for today and enjoy every moment. Because of this, was always the happiest cat anyone had ever met. One day while out alone, she met a kittypet tom named Cory and they fell in love almost instantly. They agreed to keep meeting, though her siblings quickly grew suspicious and Foxflight was worried about her. She refused to give up the secret however, and after meeting him several more times, she fell pregnant. When she went to tell him, she found that his twolegs had gone and taken him with them. Devastated, she returned home and moved to the nursery, where her only solace was her siblings, the other queens, and the unborn kits she was carrying. Now that they’ve grown into apprentices, this proud mother has moved back into the warriors’ nests. Still, she refuses to tell anyone the truth about her kits’ parentage and swears she’ll take the secret to her grave. She doesn’t want them to suffer with the knowledge of their father leaving, but this fear has blinded her to the pain of not knowing that has plagued her kits. Sister to Firesky and Foxflight.
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♂ - - { Sootnose } -- { Warrior } - -

Sootnose is a traditional tuxedo tom, the only difference being his dark gray fur instead of black. He has a thin white stripe down his nose which is a dark dusty pink. His eyes are a soft yellow and his paws, belly, chest, and tail-tip are all white. He is small for a tom, and is shy by nature. He struggled as an apprentice to build confidence, and never quite managed to have faith in himself or his abilities. Nonetheless, he always showed promise in hunting, having a small, lithe figure that slid through undergrowth and soft paws that tread silently over leaves. He’s learned to use his size to his advantage in fighting as well, relying on speed and agility when facing larger opponents (which, of course, most of them are). Even so, he’s never really liked fighting, as it makes him nervous and self-conscious. He is rife with fear that he’s failing his clan, and finds it difficult to believe that he’s really any use to them. This stems from his father’s constant disappointment in him as a kit and apprentice whose affect didn’t seem to die even when his father did. He is the uncle of Mouseflight.
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♂ - - { Icestep } -- { Warrior } - -

Icestep is a white trans tom with a couple gray mackerel tabby patches on his back and flank. He also has gray tabby front paws, ears, and upper tail. His eyes are an icy light blue. He is completely antisocial and doesn't really understand how to communicate with other cats. On the outside, he appears completely apathetic. On the inside, he's full of emotions that he's bottled up for his entire life. He swears up and down that he never feels anything, but in reality he's just severely in denial. It's an extremely unhealthy practice and there's no doubt that one day this mask he's put up will crumble and it definitely won't be pretty. Getting close to this tom is nearly impossible, as he shuts out anyone and everyone. He doesn't have any family, either, having lost all of the family he knew throughout his life. With each loss, he closed himself off more and more. Now, he wears his mask of stoicism like armor, though he doesn't realize just how fragile this actually makes him.
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♀ - - { Fallingsnow } -- { Warrior } - -

Fallingsnow is a pretty brown spotted tabby she-cat with white flecks on her fur, snowy white paws, and leaf green eyes. She is playful and impatient but can also be gentle and understanding. She has a sharp wit but can be naive and overly trusting when she falls for someone. By nature she is also very stubborn, and can occasionally be slightly arrogant. She has a bit of a short temper and can get easily offended. When it comes to her clanmates, she is passionate and fiercely protective of them, always wanting to repay them for taking her in when she had nothing. She has no blood family that she knows of, but despite being as a rogue until she was nearly warrior-age she feels as if her true family is the Clan. Fallingsnow is more than a bit of a romantic, and has always dreamed of falling in love and having kits of her own. Her romantic outlook got her in trouble once before, when she encountered some rogues and fell for one—only to find that he was the mate of their leader. Needless to say, that didn’t go to well. But she was young and that’s in the past now.
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- - { Berryfawn } -- { Warrior } - -

Berryfawn is cream with faint tabby markings and turquoise eyes. They were born a tom, but never identified with being one. Nor did they identify as a she-cat. Instead, they prefer to be neither. They are kind and caring, but only once you get to know them. To strangers, they are cautious and guarded. Even toward Clanmates who are more like acquaintances than friends, their walls are up. They constantly face a fear of rejection, as their mother didn't accept their gender identity and disowned them. Without any other family to lean on, Berryfawn found themself alone. Now more than ever, their walls are nearly impenetrable unless purposefully let down, so getting to know this once-playful cat will be even more difficult than before.
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♂ - - { Snowpool } -- { Warrior } - -

Snowpool is a lean tom with a fairly average build that tends toward the smaller side. His pelt is a thick charcoal gray everywhere save for a patch over his left eye. The fur there is a pale silver, that when shone on by moonlight, looks almost white. His eyes are a dull silvery-gray and are framed by thick lashes. No one is really sure why he was called Snowkit at birth, as he’s not exactly white, although secretly it's in memory of when his parents met. His mother was a Clan cat and his father a rogue. Not even Snowpool is aware of this fact, and it will probably never be brought to light now that his mother has died. He had three littermates, one stillborn and the other two dying before they reached apprenticeship. He has no family left, which has caused him to grow bitter and cold. He rarely speaks, and hasn't been seen smiling since before his mother died back when he was a kit. He holds a disdain for life, and feels there is no place for love in his heart lest it get broken again. Stoic, icy, and apathetic, this tom hardly fits in among the warriors. He rolls his eyes at his clanmates' raucous laughter and pathetic relationships, deeming them immature and impractical uses of time. Every day is a struggle, and how anyone could be happy in such a desolate world is beyond his comprehension.
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♀ - - { Sorrelnose } -- { Warrior } - -

Sorrelnose is a small white she-cat with small patches of tortoiseshell, varying in tone from dark to light. Her round eyes are a deep, dark green. She could be described as pretty, but she's probably more likely to be called cute as her features are very kit-like. She is passionate and friendly, as well as intuitive and quite feisty. She enjoys mental games and is wickedly quick-witted. She can be quite sweet and gentle once you get to know her, but she has bonded with very few cats to this level. She is very guarded and defensive about her past, having lost all her family members as far as she knows. She shuts you out if you ask her about her family or kithood. She has found that the pain of losing her loved ones is too difficult to face, and instead pushes it away. Once again, tragedy struck her life when her mentor was washed away in a river, never to be seen again. Most of the clan understood that she would grieve, but none of them but her closest friends knew why she grieved so hard. See, she and her mentor had fallen for each other and she was already expecting to spend the rest of her life with him when he died suddenly. This trauma shook her to her core. More than ever before, she put up walls around herself. Even after time has passed, the memory of him being dragged downriver haunts her dreams and makes her fear getting close to anyone again.
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♀ - - { Olivepool } -- { Warrior } - -

Olivepool is a brown she-cat with darker brown points and large olive green eyes. Her fur is thick and dull, a stark contrast to her foster mother’s sleek, thin one. She is known to be feisty and stubborn, but she has a sweet side reserved for kits, elders, and her adopted family. Having been found in the forest as a starving kit, a she-cat named Skypetal chose to care for her along with her own kits, Bluekit and Stonekit. Olivepool never cared that they weren’t her genetic kin; she loved them just as if they were. Stonekit sadly died soon after she joined them, but Bluekit, later Bluepaw, and Olivepool bonded very closely. They were inseparable and extremely protective of each other. When Skypetal died of greencough, the two became closer than ever. Then tragedy struck, and just before they were to become warriors, Bluepaw fought in a vicious battle and sacrificed herself to save a queen who was heavily pregnant. Olivepool wasn’t there at the time, and the guilt of not having been there to save her sister eats away at her every day. All that comforts her now are the wistful tales that the elders tell of times before she was born and the secret visits she often makes to the woods.
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♂ - - { Mouseflight } -- { Warrior } - -

Mouseflight is a bicolor tom with a white base and gray covering his back and flanks. He has a white strip on his nose and his eyes are a yellow-amber. His fur is short but thick, providing him good shelter from cold weather. He’s a normal, enthusiastic young warrior and has dreamed his whole life of becoming a hero like his parents were. The two of them died protecting their kits from a vicious attack and he has always wanted to live up to their bravery. He is a little clumsy sometimes and he loses focus easily, but is very dedicated and determined. If he can keep his attention on his training for long enough, he’ll make a great hero someday, just like his parents. He is the nephew of Sootnose.
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♀ - - { Songlight } -- { Warrior } - -

Songlight is a small white she-cat with tiny paws and an unusually petite stature. Her tail is on the shorter side, but is quite expressive. Her huge eyes are a clear pale blue and are incredibly detailed with darker blue fleck patterns. Her pelt is slightly fluffy, and gives her the appearance of being a little bit larger than she actually is. Her nose and paw pads are a light pink. Songlight is feisty and mischievous. She has only her brother, Cloudpaw as family, as their parents died when they were kits. She is sometimes quite lonely because of this, though she doesn't let it show. She is friendly and outgoing, and always seems to have a bounce in her step. She can be a bit overbearing because of her enthusiasm for life, and tends to drive her fellow apprentices crazy. She’s not exactly intelligent, and might have fallen on her head one too many times as a kit. If foxes could talk, she would probably listen to one. In other words, she is probably the most naive warrior in the clan. She loves to explore, and has a particular fondness for the Bright Meadow and the cliffs above the ocean. She gets easily frustrated when things don't go her way, and she's incredibly stubborn and strong-willed - at least as long as her attention span lasts. Sometimes she can be a bit reckless or impulsive, and this has gotten her into trouble on many occasions despite still being so young.
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♂ - - { Sharpfang } -- { Warrior } - -

Sharpfang is a large dark brown tabby tom with black stripes and yellow eyes. He has black rings around his tail and a black tail tip. He has broad shoulders and unusually long upper canines that protrude out. He has a visible scar across his nose and shoulder. He is powerfully built and is a fierce opponent in battle and would give his life to protect his clan. He may seem intimidating to some due to his long fangs but Sharpfang is a calm and patient cat and is kind and helpful to his clanmates. He is especially patient with his apprentice and younger cats. He is protective of his clanmates, especially to his mate, kits, and apprentice, maybe a little too overprotective at times. Sharpfang hopes that he’ll be a good father to his kits and a good and supportive mate to Lavendersong. He is mostly a quiet cat, being more of a listener than a talker, but does enjoy chatting with his clanmates. He sometimes seeks the quietness of being alone and can sometimes be seen going out on a border patrol by himself or a walk through the territory, sometimes to collect his thoughts, though he doesn’t mind the company of others. While he wouldn’t go straight to attacking an outsider or intruder, he is very distrustful and wary of them until they can prove they are no threat or if they truly are loyal to the clan if they want to join, this dislike toward outsiders was due to an incident from his past. Sharpfang is mostly a careful cat but can become reckless during a fight or battle when put or caught in a difficult situation. Sharpfang is willing to give his life for the clan and dreams of one day helping to lead it. Due to his larger size he prefers the warmer weather as he is clumsy in deep snow. Willing to give his life to his clan and dreams of one day becoming deputy, helping to lead, and then maybe one day leading the clan. For now, he is happy to be a loyal warrior helping his clan. Mate is Lavendersong. Kits are Tansypaw, Fernpaw, Sagepaw, and Sedgepaw.
_{- - { Roleplayed by *Spottedpelt*  } - -}

♀ - - { Petalshine } -- { Warrior } - -

Petalshine is a ginger and black splotched calico she-cat with light green eyes. She has a white chest and muzzle and white paws. She has slightly long fur and a fluffy tail. Petalshine is usually a soft spoken and quiet cat and enjoys the company of others and liking to join in on patrols, especially on hunting patrols. She rarely gets snappy or angry with anyone and will immediately feel bad or guilty about it if she does. She’s a very careful and graceful cat, swift and agile and light on her paws, making her a good hunter. Petalshine’s a calm and peaceful cat and shrinks away from fights and arguments, she hates battles and gets anxious whenever there is conflict. She’s a good listener and reasoner, and would much rather settle things in a peaceful way rather than having a fight. Though she’s not the strongest of fighter’s, Petalshine will fight as fiercely as any warrior to protect and defend her clanmates if a battle is unavoidable. She’s startled quite easily and sudden or loud noises, even the loud caw of a bird, will cause her to jump or cower in fear, she’s often embarrassed by it and tries her calm composure. Petalshine has a fascination and love of trees and plant life, especially flowers, and likes to spend time in the forest in the territory. As a younger cat she had often considered becoming a medicine cat and wanting to further her knowledge on plants and herbs, but she always knew that it would be too hard on her and heartbreaking knowing she couldn’t save every cat from their injuries or sickness. Bisexual.
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♂ - - { Flinttail } -- { Warrior } - -

Flinttail is a lithe, dark charcoal gray tom with yellow eyes, he as well has a scar across his right eye, a bit of a torn right ear, and some scars along his flank. A bit smaller in size compared to the others in the clan. Flinttail is a very secretive and mysterious cat, keeping to himself and the shadows most of the time. He’s a quiet and distant cat, having a hard time talking and socializing with others and is usually seen alone. He comes across as cold and gruff, or even bitter, having a hard time showing emotion or expressing his feelings and it’s understandable if some cats are still wary of him. He can be short-tempered, getting angry or snappy at times if someone is testing his patience, comments on his small size, or if something or someone is irritating him. Flinttail is not a bad cat, just bad at showing it. Though, he wishes he could be better, sometimes feeling alone or out of place. He does his best to keep his calm and to stay out of the business of others and just tends to be quiet. Due to his smaller size, he isn’t the strongest fighter, he however, is swift and quick-witted, thinking fast and analyzing situations well. He’s a good hunter, stealthy, and skilled in stalking and tracking without being seen or heard. Flinttail was not clanborn, his past haunts him and he gets angered or evasive when one tries to ask about his life before joining the clan. He is hardworking and loyal to the clan and wants to prove that he can be trusted by his clanmates. Bisexual, though has a hard and slow time understanding and showing his feelings/emotions.
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♂ - - { Cedarstripes } -- { Warrior } - -

Cedarstripes is a large, thick-furred, dark orange, tabby tom with a white muzzle and chest and has light green eyes. He has large paws and has a deep, gruff voice and purr. Though he may look and sound intimidating, Cedarstripes is a cheerful, friendly, and kind-hearted cat. He is very sociable, and is often seen chatting and sharing tongues with his clanmates, always enjoying the company. A bit of a goofball, especially around kits and apprentices and is always happy to entertain and play with them. The well-being and happiness of others comes before his own, and he tries to see the light and good in things and tries to be comforting and uplifting. He is a loyal warrior, though is a bit of a lazy one, preferring a nice meal and a good snooze in the sun over duties. Mother is Hazelsplash (dead) and father is Stormbreeze (dead). Siblings are Timberlegs and Willowsong. Gay.
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♀ - - { Acornheart } -- { Warrior } - -

Acornheart is a dark snowshoe siamese she-cat with light blue eyes. She has mostly brown fur with a white chest and paws, and has a little speck of while on her dark muzzle. Her legs and tail are black as well as her face and ears. Acornheart is a spirited and bright young cat, still feisty, a bit sassy, and full of energy as ever. Even after becoming a warrior her sense of adventure and curiosity hasn’t left her. She is kindhearted and friendly towards her clanmates, though she can be snappy and short-tempered when teased or provoked, and forms strong bonds with her close friends. Acornheart is a very talkative cat, especially towards those she’s closest to, and likes to talk about how the day went, how good she’s getting at her hunting, which she prides herself in, and really about anything, she’ll just talk your ear off. The young cat is always up for a challenge or a competition with her clanmates. She thinks she’s a great fighter, though that’s not quite the truth, she’s good at her battle moves but she’s been known to freeze up in fear in the middle of a fight. Though she may be a bit self-centered, annoying, and clingy sometimes, whenever some cat is feeling down Acornheart is always willing to sit and listen and comfort them. Her loyalty to the clan is unmistakable and she’s always excited for a new day, wanting to help her clan and clanmates as much as she can.
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♀ - - { Brightpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

A small and slender white she-cat with diluted calico patches. She has minty green eyes and a soft pink nose. Brightpaw is a reserved and quiet she-cat. It's not that she's shy, rather she is insecure, so she prefers to be by herself. Getting to know others and making friends is a bit daunting for her. She is very kind and always wants to make sure those she cares about are okay, but she is pessimistic when it comes to her thinking and how she sees the world.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♂ - - { Ripplepaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Ripplepaw is a handsome, blue merle tom with bright blue eyes. He's has short, neat fur and his frame is muscular, reminiscent of his father's. He's quite intelligent and quick-thinking, while also being intuitive and sensitive to those around him. His soul is compassionate and kind to a fault as he is willing to listen to anyone's problems and be there for them. He is fiercely loyal and a hard worker. Ever the one dedicated to learning, he is observant and takes his warrior training earnestly. Ripplepaw is aware that he is the product of a forbidden relationship, but he would never dare speak of it and ignores the subject whenever it comes up.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♂ - - { Sagepaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Sagepaw is a thick-furred, dark brown ticked tabby tom. He has a white muzzle and toes. His eyes are a blazing yellow, with his left eye being flecked with deep blue. This apprentice can be quite stubborn and feisty. He is not very patient and can be snarky when he feels like he's wasting time. It is because he is young though, and he just hasn't learned to relax. Sagepaw is actually thoughtful and humorous when you get to know him but he is a very independent soul.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♀ - - { Cherrypaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

A small white she-cat with cinnamon tortie markings. She has blush pink eyes and a slender build, masked only by her thick silky fur. Cherrypaw is a cheery and friendly she-cat. Her spirit is adventurous and curious, and she extends her trust easily. She can have a bit of a temper if she feels she is being underestimated and approaches any challenge with confidence. She has a weak composition and finds herself in the medicine cat den a lot.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♀ - - { Tansypaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Tansykit is a larger-than-average she-cat with a powerful, bulky build. Her pelt is a very dark umber, almost completely pitch black, with a white splash on her chest and alabaster paw-tips. Her thin fur is patterned with ink-like classic tabby markings, and her eyes are a pale golden color. As the daughter of Lavenderhoney and Sharpfang, Tansykit aspires to one day be regarded as one of the best warriors, if not the best - she supposes she can settle for less -, of the clan. Her child-like ambitions have led to this she-kit growing a strong sense of pride and as a result, when playing with others, she grows very serious and treats games more like a contest, pouting when she doesn't get her way. She is bossy and has a bit of a short attention span, getting bored easily if she doesn't find something entertaining.
_{- - { Roleplayed by Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ } - -}

♂ - - { Pebblepaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

The son of Sundance and Cory, Pebblepaw is a lean dilute gray tom with agouti-banded fur; his bands are black and his fur looks more blue than gray, like his father. He has darker ticked tabby markings and pale green eyes. Playful, energetic, and outgoing, Pebblepaw may be young but he already has his hopes high to be one of the greatest warriors AetherClan has ever seen. He is determined to the point of stubbornness - it's generally easier to watch him fail than try to convince him otherwise when his mind is set on something. Although he is sociable, he is also independent, proud, and impatient; he will not stand for being coddled or looked down upon without reason, and he's determined to prove his worth. Of course, that also means his ego is wounded easily, at which point he will sulk alone in a corner. Because Pebblepaw is young, he is immature and occasionally judgmental of others. He's still got a lot of growing up to do.
_{- - { Roleplayed by Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ } - -}

♀ - - { Milkpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Milkpaw's appearance is quite deceiving, she's not as pitiful as she looks. Her coat making her appear ever so slightly larger then she is cut out to be. However that still doesn't help the cause, cats are still wary when around her, acting as if even the slightest amount of weight applied to her would cause her to shatter to pieces. She is lightly built with a thinning frame. But don't let that fool you, for her muscles are concealed beneath her pelt, emphasized around her slender, short leg. Her eyes are flickering images of the depths of a frozen pond, albicant ice crusting around the swirling depths of celadon. They are vibrant, I mean they're dark, but the spark the she-cat gives to them makes them look alive. She has long charcoal fur that easily flows a little bit past her elbows. Her thick hide cultivates flicks of a lighter grey, most noticeable at the base of her feather-like tail. Milkpaw is not much. She is kind of a loner, seemingly shy cat who no one really knows and she would like to keep it that way. It's not so much that she doesn't want others' company, it's that she is... more at peace. She has a kind and amiable heart that shows when she is around those she's close to. Shy and slightly skittish about strangers, she warms up to you after a little while. She is an ambitious and clever cat, and she knows this too. Milkpaw is quite a complicated little thing. She has a strong unwillingness to displease anyone, always putting her heart into everything she does. However, her excessive will to please isn't the only thing that influences her action but also her intense fear of making a mistake, which is just apart of the reason why she doesn't put her heart into anyone. It's as if she feeds off the lavish of praise of others, as if someone's approval of her is dependent on her skills and performance, more the reason why she fears making a mistakes. She can grow to become defensive and irritable without any proximate cause but that's on rare cases. Most of the time she is off on her own, drinking in the stars that she has concluded look lonely too.
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♀ - - { Ebbepaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Ebbepaw is slightly small in size for her age with a slightly less-than-average length. She is very active, however, and takes after her mother and father's side with a body that promises strength in later years. Thick, medium-length fur coats her lithe build and lean legs. Her tail is longer than most cats', broad at the base, slimming down toward the tip. Her coat is a rich, even shade, and glints a slight blue color in the sun. Everything about her is dark: fur, ears, whiskers, and nose, all except for the lighter speckles that mark her chest. Matched with the silky feel and dense weight of the fur, every step creates a ripple of color along her pelt. Her ears are large, and well cute, constantly flickering as she tries to take in everything going on around her for she is a very observant cat. She is a generally happy cat - though she is rarely seen with a smile, when she does her smile truly lights up her entire face. From her father's father she inherited large, blue eyes. Ebbepaw has a very high amount of energy to burn off and seems to never be tired. You might find yourself thinking that this she-cat is only trouble. Witnessing her rebellious acts against other cats. It's obvious she has a fight in her and does not like to be controlled. That also follows her wishes to never take up a mate and is quite determine so I must advise you to never bring up the subject. Especially that it is a she-cat's duty to help make the clan by providing kits. She will go into a whole rage on it. Ebbepaw is not one to acknowledge her feminineness and sometimes acts as if she is not a queen at all but rather a brute. You might even mistake her for one, if it wasn't for her soft chime like voice. Each word that passes her lips rolls off her tongue smoothly, not being able to speak anything but eloquently.
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♀ - - { Bluepaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Bluepaw is a blue merle she-cat with a soft white patch over her belly that stretches down the inside of her thighs. Her eyes are a clear blue, identical to her mother’s. She is a quick-witted and perceptive cat, always pointing out what other cats might not have noticed. She is a fast learner and always keeps her mentor on their toes. She is opinionated and stubborn as well, and never seems to know when to stop. Blunt, scathing criticism is something her friends have to be wary of, though she doesn’t mean to come off as rude. It’s more like she doesn’t understand what’s acceptable and not acceptable to say. She’s known for a long time that Sundance had lied to them about their father and has always wanted to know the truth. Who was he? What did she inherit from him besides her pelt (which was certainly not from her mother)? Endlessly curious, this she-cat is determined to one day get to the truth and find her father out there somewhere.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ѕρσσкуѕку } - -}

♀ - - { Cloverpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Cloverpaw is a bright golden marble tabby and white she-cat with a mask and mantle pattern and bright clear green eyes. She is slender and has silky short fur. This sweet girl is friendly and playful with a bit of a sassy streak. She can be shy with strangers but warms up quickly. She knows her mother is keeping secrets about her and her siblings’ parentage, but knows that if they needed to know, Sundance would tell them. She trusts her mother’s judgment and doesn’t resent her at all for keeping the truth from them.
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♀ - - { Emberpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Emberpaw is a black she-cat with burning deep amber eyes. She was an orphaned loner kit who was taken in by the clan. Due to this she has lingering trust issues and doesn’t open up easily. Her talents lie in hunting, having a particular skill for moving silent and unseen. She is astute and has a natural ability to see beyond the facades other cats can present. Despite her reserved nature, she is desperate to prove herself worthy of being a warrior in the clan that she loves for taking her in.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ѕρσσкуѕку } - -}

♀ - - { Sedgepaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

White she-cat with brown tabby patches, a plumy tail, and light green eyes. Her short fur is usually spiked and leaves and twigs may also be seen in her fur. She is a spitfire, seeming to have never ending energy. She has a hard time sitting still for long periods of time and her patience is very low. Sedgepaw enjoys making new friends to hang out and play with and is very loyal. She is a very competitive cat and is always up for a new challenge. Has a tendancy to get stuck in things, whether that be in brambles, burrows, or other weird places due to her curiosity getting the best of her. Hopes to one day be one of the best warriors in the clan. Parents are Lavendersong and Sharpfang. Siblings are Fernpaw, Sagepaw, and Tansypaw.
_{- - { Roleplayed by *Spottedpelt* } - -}

♂ - - { Cliffpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

Cliffpaw is a heavy built and stocky light brown tom with hazel eyes. He has darker paws and back legs and a darker muzzle. He is a well behaved cat, always listening intently and patiently to his mentor and fellow clanmates who share advise. He is afraid of messing up, doing something wrong, and getting in trouble, and is a very self-conscious and anxious cat. He is always wanting to practice on his battle moves and his hunting, wanting to be perfect at everything and to make his mentor and clan proud of him. He often comes across as clingy, especially towards his mentor and close friends. He can be a bit of a party pooper, not really knowing how to play and goof around, and not wanting to participate in anything that might have consequences of getting in trouble. He's a bit awkward but is friendly and kind and wishes he could have more friends.
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♂ - - { Tigerpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

At first glance you might think he is any other plain brown tabby, except his fur is a ticked grey with black stripes. He has pale ginger accents on his face, chest, stomach and ears. His muzzle, chest, stomach and ear tufts are a pure snow white; while his eyes are a golden yellow. His short but sleek fur keeps his quite warm and flicks out at the tips. Just like his sister he has a rather long body, with well long lean limbs and a long tail. Tigerpaw is a handful, who has always been the energetic type, running ahead of patrols and being too loud when hunting. Most of consider him to be reckless and thoughtless, occasionally gets into trouble because he gets caught up in the other apprentices' mischievous schemes. Unlike his sister who is rather patient Tigerpaw is the complete opposite, which always makes him a little obnoxious. Due to his thoughtless he is quite insensitive, talking without a filter.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ♡ Bun ♡ } - -}

♀ - - { Honeypaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

She gets her name from her short honey-brown tabby fur with vibrant bark brown and reddish brown stripes; her eyes are a soft hazel color. She's got small, pointed ears and a splotch of black on her otherwise pink nose. Her tail is very long and thin due to her short fur, Everything about Honeypaw is either average or small - although she has a longer body, and a longer tail. Honeypaw is a optimistic, vivacious, and positive molly but is best known for her quick thinking, patience, and cleverness. Honeybee lives in the moment, giving her a clear head. She is a sweetheart, and almost to trusting for her own good. she's quite naive, who wears her heart out on her sleeve and is quite stubborn, Honeypaw has a tendency to be dramatic, usually blowing things out of proportion; and loves to gossip.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ♡ Bun ♡ } - -}

♂ - - { Fernpaw } -- { Apprentice } - -

With being the runt of the litter he ended up being a little smaller and sleeker then his brother and sisters, although his coat is nothing but simple, he has a dark greyish brown base coat with pale grey stripes that are speckled with white, a dark grey stripe also runs along his spine to tail tip. His front paws, back legs, chin and chest are a snowy white with a ginger hue along all white edges, he has narrow pointy ears with pale golden eyes. From a young age Fernpaw has always been known to be a quite nervous tom, inheriting his mother's worrywart tendencies. This gives him a lot of anxiety, always questioning everything; but he has learned to gain control over it. Due to his anxiety he is quite shy around others he doesn't know, usually the quiet one in the group. His friends and family would know him to be a humble, gentle and thoughtful apprentice. He can be seen as fidgety in large crowds, and may have social anxiety; which means he is terrible at sticking up for himself or anyone else.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ♡ Bun ♡ } - -}

♀ - - { Echomist } -- { Queen } - -

A skinny thick-furred, black she-cat with silver-grey and white mottled markings. She has large ears and her eyes are a dazzling bright teal. Echomist is a kindhearted she-cat with a caring and doting personality. She is very devoted and strong-willed and is not afraid to stick up for what she believes in. As a younger warrior, she had a fling with a loner that left her pregnant and abandoned soon after, so she doesn't find it easy to let herself feel close to others. Rather, she keeps her clanmates at a certain distance in case they too may abandon her someday. While she had been a queen at one time, her newborn kits ended up passing away from a greencough epidemic that swept the clan. Since the loss of her kits, Echomist hasn't returned to her warrior duties and instead prefers to stay a permanent queen so that she can help with kits.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♀ - - { Sunnydawn } -- { Queen } - -

Sunnydawn is a pale ginger tabby she cat with slightly darker stripes. Her large eyes are a clear Bright amber, and seem to reflect the sunlight. She is of an average size body considering she is a mane coon, but has a lethal build which is long and lean. Her muzzle is very define with high cheek bones, and she has large rounded ears with lynx like tips and a huge lions like mane; which makes it look like she is always puffing out her chest. She has large fluffy paw pads and a well feathered tail; along with her well feather tail she has long, tamed silky fur. Sunnydawn was ignored by her father when she was a young kit which made her crave the attention of any male she sets eyes on. She flirts more often than most cats, She is aware of the rules, but prefers to do what she feels likes. Due to her father emotional abandonment she doesn't really know right or wrong when it comes to love and when she wants something she makes she we always gets it, She has a knack for hurting others emotionally for fun; She has a wild, and rebellious spirit.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ♡ Bun ♡ } - -}

♀ - - { Sparrowkit } -- { Kit } - -

Sparrowkit is a small, short-haired pale brown she-cat with white tuxedo markings. She has deep sapphire blue eyes. A cheerful and sensitive kit, she wants to be a good warrior for the clan when she's older. Though she's not afraid of taking risks and being adventurous which leaves her prone to impulsivity. Daughter to Fawnleap and Nightwind.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♀ - - { Briarkit } -- { Kit } - -
To be updated;
Daughter to Fawnleap and Nightwind.
_{- - { Roleplayed by <-•Ryse•-> } - -}

♀ - - { Hazelkit } -- { Kit } - -

When looking at this kit she is the exact opposite of her mother, with her silver base coat and satin black marble markings. Her fur is quite unruly but only growing noticeably longer on her chest and tail, her chest, paws and muzzle are all a snowy white. She is on the larger size but not by a lot with ears that are wide and rounded, her eyes are also a piercing amber. Hazelkit is quite confident and bold she cat, who isn't afraid to do anything. She can also be a sassy one, who is one to always voice her opinions. She isn't afraid to speak exactly what is on her mind whether it's hurtful or not, she is mentally strong with a lot of will power.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ♡ Bun ♡ } - -}

♀ - - { Larkkit } -- { Kit } - -

Larkkit is a mostly black she-kit with long, silky fur that feathers out on her tail and tufts up at the tips of her ears. She has little white patches that look like snow splattered across her lower back and tail, along with a white spot over her right ear. Her down-soft fur is thickest around her chest, feet, and ears. The undertones of smoke in her black pelt are most visible on her silky tail. Her pale amber eyes are a warm contrast to the stark black and white of her pelt, otherwise broken up only by a tiny pink nose. This little one may be doomed to a short life, but her calm and determined bright spirit will live on in StarClan.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ѕρσσкуѕку } - -}

♂ - - { Thornkit } -- { Kit } - -

Thornkit is a ginger tabby tom-kit with a pale base and darker ginger stripes streaking across his long, thick pelt. He has snowy white fur on his soft belly and fluffy tail-tip, as well as his paws, where the fur sticks out between his toes. His large ears are tufted at the ends and he has a thick mane around his neck. His eyes are a cool, bright blue, like the clear sky reflected in a pool of water. Even at such a young age it's clear he is small for a Maine Coon mix, but he doesn't let that stop him from scrambling over his littermates to reach his mother's stomach first. Sadly, he is fated to die young, but he will be remembered for his headstrong attitude and boundless energy.
_{- - { Roleplayed by ѕρσσкуѕку } - -}

♀ - - { Dawnpetal } -- { Elder } - -

A short-legged, thin tortoiseshell she-cat with a white chest and silver muzzle. Her eyes are pale pink hue, and her tail has an awkward bend towards the middle. Dawnpetal is a she-cat who served AetherClan for several years and the elder is always ready to let others know. She is very proud of her clan and her history and comes off as quite full of herself at times. The she-cat has gained wisdom throughout her years as a warrior that she extends seriously when needed. She's still got a lot of spunk left in her and can be known to be slightly overbearing with her rambling, but Dawnpetal does make for a good storyteller. Mother to Dappledsky.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♂ - - { Smokewatcher } -- { Elder } - -

A large and fluffy gray tom with deeper and darker pointed markings. His eyes are a vibrant blue though his left eye was rendered useless due to clouding. His left ear has a 'v' nick down the middle and above his left eye is a long scar. At first, he may seem soft-spoken, but the more you get to know him you'll then realize he can talk your ears off! He is a bit pessimistic and overly cautious, but he would tell you it's simply from life experience. At his heart, he's a softie, and incredibly sweet to those who decide to keep him company. Smokewatcher wasn't originally AetherClan born, joining as a loner, but because of how long ago, it was few remember that.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♀ - - { Redlily } -- { Elder } - -

Redlily is a small and gaunt dark russet she-cat with thick fur, tufted lynx-like ears, and a long, feathery tail. She has black paws, a black tail-tip, and a black muzzle that's slowly turning gray. Her eyes are a dull golden-amber. Although this she-cat is physically frail from old age, her mind has not deteriorated one bit; in conversations, she speaks in pithy statements and barbed jokes. Quick-witted and cunning in her youth, years of experience have led Redlily to become pragmatic and adept at reading the atmosphere. She is very impatient with inconveniences and generally unafraid to speak her mind unless she feels it is wiser to keep her opinions to herself - and naturally, she has an opinion on practically everything and everyone. As a result, most of the apprentices that have to deal with her often get mocking jabs instead of genuine thanks, although it is generally all in good fun. Despite her shrewish attitude, Redlily is incredibly loyal to the clan and those she considers 'family' - she would do anything to ensure the happiness and survival of those important to her. As a result, she believes the warrior code are axioms to live by and has zero tolerance for those that would take such words lightly - by proxy, she also blatantly shows distrust towards loners, rogues, and any cat that wasn't born inside the clan, although she will begrudgingly admit when she is wrong if it comes down to it. Redlily was born into the clan and served it faithfully for many moons before finally retiring when she realized she was only slowing her clanmates down by joining patrols and battles. It didn't take long for her to get settled into the elders den, and she enjoys watching the hustle and bustle of life from there.
_{- - { Roleplayed by Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ } - -}

♂ - - { Silas } -- { Loner } - -

A handsome, white tom with a silverish tint to his short fur on his shoulders, back, and flank. He has an agile, lithe build with mackerel gray stripes marking his shoulders and flank. His paws and ears are gray, and so is his belly. Silas has soft, green eyes with a dark gray nose. Silas is an outwardly confident and suave tom. He has flirtatious tendencies and witty remarks always at the ready, but he is deeply feeling, sensitive, and soft-hearted. He has a knack for fighting due to quick reactions and heavy practice that resulted from his history of being a part of a vicious rogue group. Though he left that life behind, it was all he ever knew as he was born into it, and memories of that time still haunt him which is why he prefers the life of living on his own.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♂ - - { Hiro } -- { Loner } - -

Hiro is a medium-haired, skinny tom with deep red eyes and a fluffy tail. He's a genuinely gentle and kind-spirited tom with naïve tendencies. Despite his naivety, he is very intelligent. Having learned basic medicinal care techniques from a young age. He may seem carefree or unconnected to the world and his surroundings but he's very in tune and focused, never one to be snuck up upon. He never truly lets his guard down around others, especially those he deems untrustworthy, but to those he does trust he gives his whole heart. He's loyal to a fault and once he decided to trust you he can be quite the worrywart, and would even kill or die for those he loves. He is a determined soul and courageous when the time calls for it.
_{- - { Roleplayed by 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 } - -}

♂ - - { Equinox } -- { Loner } - -

With a thick, eye-catching smokey black pelt and a satisfyingly toned body, there are few who can resist the urge to sneak a peek at this handsome tom. His solid black appearance is disturbed by snowy white patches laid upon his chest, upper tail, right paw and left eye, all of which only add beauty to his already alluring appearance. He is gifted with vibrant eyes that reflect the color of shimmering pools of blue water, making his stare unavoidable. lol. A studded red collar is secured around his right paw, often causing issues for him when hunting. During kit-hood and adolescence, Equinox was taught by his family and the environment around him that self-preservation is the key to surviving in a world where every day is a fight for survival. Because of this upbringing, he has adapted the trait of being resourceful, using whatever survival tools that are given to him and making the best out of them. Being the runt of a large litter, Equinox had to rely on his cunning to get him through his early life, and although he is rather muscular now, it took a lot of work for him to build his physical stature. He still greatly prefers to deceive and manipulate others to get his way, the muscles are more for his physical aesthetic, as he is quite fond of flirting with others. The thought of being in a committed relationship causes him anxiety and so he jumps around from cat to cat, falling in love and breaking hearts rather quickly. In reality, he is rotten at fighting, though of course, he would never mention this to any cat. A fiery ambition to be in control and in power runs through this tom. Whether he chooses to admit it or not, the thought of being in charge of anything sends joyful chills up his spine. Being confidence in his appearance and flirtation skills, he can often come off as arrogant or self-centered. Having grown up in such a survival based environment, he is brutally honest and does not approve of telling lies to protect a cat's feelings. In the wild, a single lie can one killed, and so there is no place for lies in Equinox's world. He believes the truth is always the right answer. He is known for flirtatiously teasing cats he finds attractive and is also pansexual. Cats who cannot handle brutal honesty or do not appreciate it will likely find him very irritating since he barely has any filter. He rarely discusses his upbringing with any cat, leaving most of his past as a sexy dark secret.
_{- - { Roleplayed by <-•Ryse•-> } - -}

♀ - - { Niniane } -- { Kittypet } - -

Niniane is a young, petite purebred Japanese Bobtail cat. Her short, silky fur bears the traditional Mi-Ke pattern - that is, she has some calico orange-and-black markings throughout her fur, though it is predominantly white. Alongside a triangular face and long ears, she has large, inquisitive blue eyes. Perhaps the most unique thing about this she-cat's appearance is her naturally docked bunny-like tail. Due to her sheltered upbringing, having lived with twolegs her entire life, Niniane still possesses a kit-like curiosity about the world around her; she is naive, gullible, and wears her heart on her sleeve. Although she isn't the brightest cat in the world, she is always fascinated by new things and willing to learn. Furthermore, Niniane is always sincere - there are no pretenses when it comes to her. Since she knows next to nothing about the world beyond her twoleg nest, she is always willing to hear - and believe - the most outlandish stories, and she is very easily impressed.
_{- - { Roleplayed by Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ } - -}

[ ✣ ]   --   { Becoming Mates }
If a cat wishes to ask another cat to be their mate, they must present the one they are interested in with a blue jay's feather. The cat can choose to accept and they become mates, or they may reject them. One moon has to pass before they are allowed to ask again.