· Crowclan · Gentle and Honest · NEW · OPEN ·

· Appearance ·

Haysun is a tall, broad-shouldered tom with brilliant green eyes. He is a long-furred Maine coon cat with golden fur and darker orange stripes. His ears are long with tufts of fur at the tips. He is a tall and intimidating figure with large paws and a sharp gaze. The tom is just a bit pudgy.


· Personality ·

Haysun, though large and intimidating is the friendliest cat to possibly have ever existed. He is welcoming to all newcomers in Crowclan. He speaks cheerfully with a small tint of a country accent in his voice. Haysun is kind and giving, he cares deeply for his clan and it's members wanting only what's best for them and those around it. However, he's no fool. The tom knows how to fight well and handle the problems in his clan, most of the time peacefully too. Sunflower wouldn't have chosen him as her successor if he was weak. He never resorts to violence unless it is the absolutely last option he has.


· History ·

Haysun and his sister Henfeather, originally named Goldie and Cassidy came to the barn as young apprentice age cats who'd been chased too far from home by a group of stray dogs. Cassidy was given the name Henpaw for her motherly attitude. Goldie became Haypaw, for his wiry yellow fur. Sunflower became a sort of mother-figure for the two. Even Sunflowers biological kits treated the two as siblings. Eventually, Henpaw became Henfeather and one of the first coop-keepers within Crowclan before later becoming a nursery aid. Haypaw became Hayfur becoming a warrior. Moons past and Sunflower's first chosen deputy was killed while protecting a few apprentices from a dog attack. She named Hayfur her new deputy.

· A lanky black tom with white paws, muzzle and tail tip. His eyes are bright yellow with a green hue. His voice is always calm and gravelly, don’t get him to laugh as it sounds really odd and fake. He’s dealt with too much to really show pure joy.
· A distant though determined tom who’ll speak his mind; he’ll point out the harsh facts and truths in situations. A former city cat whose been through hell and back. He’s not use to the kindness and generosity that it Crowclan and is still surprised that he was chosen to be deputy. Nonetheless, he takes his job seriously, he gives advice to his leader and mentors apprentices. Due to see how cynical and cruel the world is, Ravenstep isn’t a fan of Haysun’s generosity to outsiders as he fears the leader and clan will be taken advantage of.·

· Born without a name, Ravenstep lived his whole life alone in the city. His father wasn’t in the picture while his mother ran off with another tom. Ravenstep spent most of his life scavenging and fighting to survive. He was eventually chased out of the city by a gang of rogues after he killed their leader over a scrap of food. Ravenstep was found by Crowclan in the horse stables, covered in blood and scars. It tooks moons for him to be nursed back to health and to trust the clan. Ravenstep is very loyal to his clan and doesn’t want to lose anyone to the hands of a rogue.·

· Appearance - Scorchstep is a petite long-haired white tom with cream-colored tabby spread across his coat with large tufts of fur coming from his ears. He has doe-eyed bright yellow eyes and somewhat stubby legs that tend to trip him up while running. Additionally, the tom has long white whiskers and a bright pink nose. ·

· Personality - Scorchstep is known to be a tad oblivious and forgetful in the worst situations, but he does mean well. He doesn't look to start trouble and would rather stay friendly with everyone around him, but the trouble he tries to avoid tends to follow him. Being fairly clumsy because of his shorter legs, the tom tends to try to focus on his steps while walking, but because of this he just ends up walking into another cat or tree. He is most commonly found walking around The Orchard or traveling to the Sunmill and appreciating the fresh air and breeze rather than sticking around The Barn. With his head in the clouds, Scorchstep carries himself with gentle mannerisms and polite smiles. ·

· Appearance ·
Fawnpaw is a small calico tabby with striking orange eyes. Her frame is thin and lanky, though her fluffy fur helps hide that. Her fur is a mess of colors, but all of her paws are white. She never can seem to keep her paws clean, however, and so she ends up looking more like she has grey or black paws

· Personality ·

Fawnpaw is a very gentle cat, who is excited to dedicate her life to her clan. She was born into this way of life, so Crowclan is all she's ever known. She is perhaps a little too friendly to strangers, due to Crowclan's unique relationship with them, but she knows how to protect herself if necessary. She's fiercely loyal to friends and to Crowclan itself. Fawnpaw doesn't, however, understand jokes very well, and tends to come across as humorless and dull in that manner.

· A large brown with incredibly fluffy fur. Her neck/chest fur is lighter than her face and legs, which are a rich, dark brown. She has one white spot on her chest, though it is rarely visible, as the she-cat's fur is constantly in disarray. Her bright eyes are a pale green, almost like moss. She is tall and thick, her physically imposing form vastly conflicting with her open personally. The tips of her paws are almost constantly grass-stained and dirty, her fur incredibly so. ·



· Though shaped like a brown lump of coal, Muddybriar is far from intimidating. She's kind and likes to play mother to everyone she meets. She's never met a stranger, only a new friend. Though not the healer of the clan, she considers herself the healer of their souls. She's messy with her gardening, almost always covered in mud, not that anyone could tell. She cares very much for the clan she found a home in, but never more than she cares for her garden. Patient and skilled, Muddybriar enjoys teaching other cats about her garden and the things she grows there. She's also a huge flirt, though not very good at it. ·



· History ·



Muddybriar used to be a kittypet. Unlike most former kitty pets, she doesn't hate twolegs, occasionally seeing her twoleg and saying hi. She left only because of her passion for her garden, a talent she discovered she had shortly after Crowclan's creation. She opted to create the position of Gardener, to assist their healer, so they'd never have to worry about not having any herbs to heal with.

· Cloverpaw is a white she-cat with mottled dark gray patches on her back and face, and a black tail. Her long fur is soft and wispy, so it tangles and gets dirty easily. She has warm amber eyes that look tired. Her body is dainty and small, creating a very delicate appearance. ·


· At first glance, Cloverpaw just looks very done with the world. She moves slowly and gently, like she doesn't really want to be where she's going. She looks half asleep, even though she gets full nights of rest. Conversations with her are pretty straightforward, although you can tell she's trying to be more engaged. This she-cat simply takes things as they come, so she doesn't feel the need to exert more energy than needed. She's actually very thoughtful and kind, and loves taking care of the garden, so she doesn't much like being called lazy or slow.


· History ·

Cloverpaw's mother gave birth to her not too far from the pasture, out in the forest. When she was old enough to eat solid prey, Cloverpaw said she wanted to see the Clan that lived out on the farm, and her mother let her, despite not wanting to go herself. She knew the Clan would take care of her. Cloverpaw isn't sure where her mother wandered off to after that, but she doesn't care too much.

· Appearance ·

Strawfur is a 'blonde' creamy yellow she-cat with a soft face and medium length silky fur. She has big round hazel eyes with a shorter build, though she is not a munchkin cat. She has short rounded off ears with one missing from an inncident with the chickens, which was actually the cause for her to leave Coop-keeping and become a warrior.

· Personality ·

Strawfur is a loud and generally kind of obnoxious she-cat. She speaks fast and has a kitish personality. Though she does her job very well, many don't take her seriously as she is silly and takes maybe too many risks. She is clumsy, constantly knocking into things or tripping over herself. She has a friendly charm and loves to meet new cats who come into Crowclan.

· Appearance ·

Spottedowl is a short haired she-cat with a long fluffy thick furred tail. Her ears are tipped with tufts of fur and she has a sporadic calico pattern. Her tail is all gray with flecks of white and a black ring at the end with a black tipped tail. the top of her back is the same gray wit her underbelly and sides being white. Her front two paws are a cream orange tabby coloring with black patches along her face. She has hazely-yellow eyes with an average height and agile build.

· Personality ·

she is a generally quiet cat. Keeping to herself. Her stare says more than her words do most times. Spottedowl keeps herself ominous and observant. She is an excellent listener and clever she-cat who is fully capable of handling herself. She isn't afraid to resort to violence in defense of her clanmates. Her silence leads most to believe she may be mute.


· History ·

She came to this clan with her grandfather, Screechowl.

· Appearance ·

Talllegs is an agile and skinner Peterbald cat with solid gray-brown coloring. He has yellow-golden eyes and a short bobbed off tail from his previous twoleg owner. The tom is a tall cat with long legs and a thinner long face.

· Personality ·

He is a calm and quiet tom. Talllegs has a semi-shy personality and doesn't enjoy introducing himself to other cats so often others must have to try and get to know him themselves. He bases most of his friendships off of trust and loyalty to the clan, having abandonment issues and constant worries that others may not really like him or that he's a bad warrior.

· History ·

Abandoned by a twoleg, came to Crowclan as a kittypet named Buzz.

· Appearance ·
Russet is a dark red she-cat with big, green eyes. She is very large and strong, making her look physically imposing when standing next to her clanmates, and especially her smaller framed children. To top off her larger frame, she is also very thick furred, making her look like a big, red snowball. Her muzzle is the only non-red part of her fur, being white.
· Personality ·
Russet's large body is accompanied with a large personality. She is frank and to the point, and doesn't dish out bad news gently. She's very matter-of-fact, which made her a weird but comforting mother with her kits. She isn't mean, or at least never intends to be. She just doesn't see the need for lying. Her daughter very much got the lack of joke-understanding from her mother. Like her son, she is cautious with strangers and quick to hold grudges.

· History ·
Russet was a loner before she met her kit's father. Preferring to keep him nameless, she did tell her kits that he died shortly after she became pregnant with them. She found Crowclan just before she gave birth, and decided to stay, though she refuses to take a two parted clan name.

· A sleek blue abyssinian with a scratched up face she got from an owl. Her ears are ripped up and clawed with thin distinct scratches running across her face. Her eyes are bright orange. Her claws are long and hooked, making her a skilled fighter. She speaks quick and short, her voice carries a slight raspiness. ·

· A feisty and competitive she-cat who loves a challenge. She’s a daredevil and reckless to the point of insanity. She can’t stand still for too long and hardly ever sleeps. She loves staying up extremely late into a night where she’ll leave the barn and go exploring.·

· Chickenscratch and her sister are the kits of Redoak and Coyotesnarl. All four were very close and hardly fought, their parents would always encourage the sister to be brave and adventurous. However a few moons after their apprenticeship, their parents wanted to leave the clan for a bit and explore the world. They promised they’d return in five moons however they said that when the sisters where only 8 moons, now they’re warriors and the parents have yet to return. Many believe the two died as they wouldn’t abandoned the two, Chickenscratch refuses to believe that and sometime thinks about going out to find them. ·

· A dark red abyssinian with a bushy tail and bright yellow eyes. She has broad shoulders and strong legs, making her a fast runner and strong fighter. Her voice is gentle though it carries a cool roughness. ·

· A cool and snarky cat who refers to all cats by their prefix. She loves to joke with all kinds of cats but she does know when to be serious. She loves to steal eggs and chickens from other farms, pracitcally making her a wanted criminal by the twolegs. Like her sister, she’s a daredevil but not as reckless. ·

· Foxkick and her sister are the kits of Redoak and Coyotesnarl. All four were very close and hardly fought, their parents would always encourage the sister to be brave and adventurous. However a few moons after their apprenticeship, their parents wanted to leave the clan for a bit and explore the world. They promised they’d return in five moons however they said that when the sisters where only 8 moons, now they’re warriors and the parents have yet to return. Many believe the two died as they wouldn’t abandoned the two. Foxkick does believe something horrid happened to the two but doesn’t say it to her sister. ·

· Wrenhop is small for a tom, with a thick body and legs, and round features. He has to walk very fast to catch up with cats taking normal strides. He's a brown and cream tabby, with most of the cream on his underbelly and chest. His fur is thick and long, but he manages to keep it well maintained. He has round green eyes, and a snaggletooth sticking up from his lips. ·


· Wrenhop is enthusiastic about everything, and loves making new friends. This can make him naive, as he trusts anyone he believes has a good heart. His bubbly personality can draw anyone toward him, so it's hard to hate him unless you're persistent on it. He enjoys playing with kits and apprentices, and telling them stories, wanting to have kits of his own someday. He's very content with staying a warrior his whole life, although if given the option he'd love to be the one taking care of the kits in the nursery. ·

· Songbird is a cat of average build, perhaps slightly smaller than the large cats around her. Her fur is soft and thin, making her appear small sometimes. Her body is light brown, with hints of white, while her chest and muzzle are pure white. Her eyes have a dark brown mask interrupted by her white muzzle narrowing into a stripe all the way up her nose. Her brown legs fade into a dark brown/ black, the same color as her tail, and her paws are white. Her sweet, gentle eyes are sky blue. ·

· Songbird is a quiet, gentle soul who's one true passion is being out in the open field, whether she's hunting or just sitting. Her voice is sweet and always seems to be carrying compliments for her clanmates. She's patient with most cats, but tends to get defensive over her clanmates. This makes her slightly skeptical of the wandering travelers who enter the clan periodically. On the whole, she's polite and always ready to chat with her clanmates or help them with problems. ·

· A lanky black oriental shorthair with dark ivy green eyes and a very long tail. In addition, his whiskers are either long and crooked or missing altogether. His voice is raspy and always tired. ·

· A messy and always tired tom with feathers stuck to his messy pelt. He’s always tired but still ignores the bags under his eyes as he puts work above everything else. A blunt tom who can be smug and snappy, Gracklefur has very little patience. He loves to see drama and fighting between clanmates but is never one to start anything. He has a habit of chewing catnip to calm his nerves and keep him from yelling at the younger cats. As blunt and snappy he can be, he loves his job. The tom seems to adore taking care of the chickens and even grows attached to them, he refuses to eat them as well but understands that this chickens will be used for food. Terrified of fire. ·

· Gracklefur was born a kittypet and lived with his family until a fire burnt down his home. He lost his littermates, parents and even the twolegs he loved so dearly. All he was stuck with was a fear of fire. He traveled alone for some time until he was found in the chicken coops, sleeping against a plump hen by a coop keeper. ·

· Appearance - Adderfall is a lean and sleek tom with a short-haired caramel coat and dark brown markings on his muzzle. The tom has intense amber eyes and very pointed facial features. Also, because of Adderfall's light and almost sickly frame, he can never undergo long acts of exercise without showing signs of fatigue and tends to stick close to the clan when leaving camp. ·

· Personality - Pride is Adderfall's greatest weakness and his ego causes him to distrust those around him; seeing them as below him. He is incredibly unhappy with his position as a Coop-keeper in the clan, as he wanted to be a warrior, but because of his problems with fatigue, it was the only option for him. He is direct in his opinions and mostly appears with a sneer on his face when talking to anyone. He fully believes that the world around him is nothing compared to him and thus loathes those who try to tell him otherwise. ·

· Appearance ·
Oatpaw is a solid sandy-brown colored tom. His coat color actually resembles that of an oats coloring, hence his name. He has a round face with short fur and large almond shaped orange eyes. He is a short munchkin cat with a medium length tail and lanky body.

· Personality ·

He is typically friendly and enjoys making friends. He bases his friendships and relationships on Loyalty and trust, if someone faults in these areas, he tends to hold on to that. Speaking of holding on to things, Oatpaw holds onto grudges for as long as he possibly feels. He isn't easy to forgive others, especially if they've lied to him. He has issues in his self-confidence and often isn't proud of himself excluding a few minor things. He tends to like to move around a lot. Oatpaw is very fidgety and will shift his paws back and forth if he sits for too long. When he sleeps he rolls, often times off his nest. Oatpaw is highly cautious when it comes to things like friendships but fairly brash when it comes to planning things out or taking action.

· Appearance ·



She is a delicate pale orange tabby with a short, thick coat. She keeps her snow-white underbelly and paws clean and smooth, grooming herself thoroughly almost every sunrise. Her eyes are a darker amber colour than her brothers.



· Personality ·



Zestpaw enjoys making friends but takes time to open up. She enjoys sitting back and observing rather than being in the spotlight. However, she hates to see her Clanmates upset and will try to comfort a cat as best she can. When it comes to warrior duties, Zestpaw takes pride in her hunting skills which have improved thanks to her gentle paws. She dreads battle training because she has an awful tendency to freeze when an opponent is coming at her.

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· Appearance ·

Flowerpaw is a medium sized she-cat with long fur and a diluted calico pattern and coloration. While of average height and size, her long fluffy fur leaders her to look much larger than she is. She carries herself with a prideful posture.

· Personality ·

Floiwerpaw strives to impress those around her, pushing herself over the limit. She holds herself with high expectations, doing her best in every situation. She longs to be the best and impress her mentors, family, and clanmates in general. Flowerpaw wants the validation for her hard work. This causes her to get easily jealous and hurt her body and mind in the process when she may overtrain or overdo something.

· Littlepaw is a tall, very lanky limbed young oriental shorthair cat. Like most cats like him, his ears are just far too big for his head. His pelt is very fine and thin, making him great barn cat. He is white with various brown speckled patches. His big, gaping eyes are brown like some of his fur. ·

· Littlepaw is a grumpy little thing, who's more lazy than anything. He's not motivated to be a good warrior or defend the clan or anything of the sort. He's always been kind of just... lazy. He's got more than enough sass and sarcasm in his body for all of the apprentices, and it's a wonder no one's murdered him out of frustration. He is good at his job, however, which makes him even more infuriating to clanmates. Just because he's unhelpful doesn't mean he's untalented. Littlepaw is remarkably sensitive about his ears. ·

· Littlepaw was a kittypet named Dumbo before he ran away. He hated his stupid name and his stupid owners who called him that, knowing about the creature he was named after, as his house-cat friends made sure he knew.Used to a kittypet life, Littlepaw could never really be a good warrior. He liked the way Crowclan was set up, so he decided to stay. · He renamed himself Littlepaw when he came to the clan.

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· Appearance ·
Henfeather is solid white Maine coon she-cat with the same brilliant green eyes as her brother. She is tall in stature with a more agile build than her brother. She has long silky soft fur with a sweet air about her. She always seems more approachable than her brother does. Her ears are shroter and lack tehe tufts that Haysun does have.

· Personality ·
Henfeather is a caring she-cat with a smart mouth and silly personality. She unconditionally loves kits and would do anything to protect the future apprentices and Crowclan members. She is sassy and snarky with a just as excellent fighting ability as her brother, if not then better. She is generally a kind she-cat however she can become very protective of her kin and fellow nursery bound she-cats.

· History ·
Haysun and his sister Henfeather, originally named Goldie and Cassidy came to the barn as young apprentice age cats who'd been chased too far from home by a group of stray dogs. Cassidy was given the name Henpaw for her motherly attitude. Goldie became Haypaw, for his wiry yellow fur. Sunflower became a sort of mother-figure for the two. Even Sunflowers biological kits treated the two as siblings. Eventually, Henpaw became Henfeather. She wound up as a coop-keeper for some time before falling in love with a young tom. They quickly became mates and she soon was a queen. She gave birth to her daughter, Flowerkit (Named after Sunflower). Even once Flowerkit became Flowerpaw, Henfeather remained in the den as a nursery aid.

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· Mouse is a very large and fluffy furred tom. He is mostly a dark gray except for his white paws, chest, and muzzle. His tail is long and wiry, sort of sticking out behind him. His eyes are big and yellow. His features tend to look too large for his body, with his long tail and big ears and wide eyes. ·



· Mouse looks like a stern, grumpy old cat, but in reality he is a sweetheart. He lived an adventurous life on his own, which he absolutely loves to tell others about. He's friendly and wise, like the neighborhood grandpa should be. He treats everyone like his own kits, regardless of who they are. He doesn't, however, have patience for laziness, so he tends not to prefer the company of apprentices. Mouse can sometimes be a little overprotective, but in general he knows his limits and is a sweetheart who means well. ·



· History ·



Mouse has been a loner all his life. He considers himself lucky that, near the end of it, he found Crowclan to help take care of him, as all of his senses started to fade. He now loves this clan like his long lost family, and is trying to pass on everything he knows to his new family before he runs off to Sunfield.

· Appearance ·

Medallion is a fluffy, ragamuffin she-cat with a primarily gray-silver body. Her front chest and face being an almost white gray. Her back becomes a bit darker as it goes on with her tail having three rings of dark gray at the end along with the tip of her tail being the same gray. Her muzzle and face are flecked with darker grays but it's still primarily that light gray color. Medallion's eyes are a soft desaturated green. She is an elegant she-cat with an averagely sized build and strong

· Personality ·

Medallion is a sweet she-cat generally. She is smart and kind to those she meets and has a primarily optimistic way of speaking, however, she isn't simply this. Medallion knows how to fight and is excellent in doing so. She isn't afraid to resort to violence to get her point across or defend herself.

· A muscular and broad tom with thick pale gray fur with his face, paws, tail and ears being a dark misty gray. His eyes are narrowed, being a bright silver. He has a strong cool and raspy accent. ·

· Stern and very stubborn with his beliefs, he doesn’t trust anyone, not even a kit. He alway thinks violence is the answer and that talking is a waste of time. He is very awkward with genuine affection and is really just a straightforward guy with his feelings and emotions. ·

· A tom who never settles down in one stop for too long though he does enjoy the peacefulness of the Crowclan territory.·

· A slender bombay with copper penny eyes. His ears are nicked as well as his fur being a bit scruffy. He has a very long tail that he uses a lot when talking. He talks lazily with a raspy southern tone and always has a piece of hay in his mouth. ·

· A lazy tom who flirts with both toms and she-cats but regardless, shows hospitality to all cats who venture to his barn. He loves kits and hopes to have his own some day, some would say he’s a bit of a hopeless romantic. He isn’t a skilled fighter or hunter, despite his job being to hunt rats and chase out stray cats. He’s mostly prefers talking his way out of situation and trying to understand others. ·

· There isn’t much to Grease as he grew up on the barn he currently lives in. However he does keep the rest of his past private, when he was a kit, he witnessed both his sister and mother get hit and killed by a monster. ·

Goblin is a weird looking tom. Technically a Ukranian Levkoy, the tom looks anything from a pedigree. He's thin furred, to the point of almost having no fur at all. What little he does have is patchy and thicker on his face and front legs than the rest of him. His fur is black but his skin is grey, making him an odd color where his fur is most thin. His ears are bent and awkward, but he can hear just fine. To top off Goblin's odd features, one of his eyes is a dark brown while the other is bright yellow, making it look like, on first glance, he only has one eye. ·

· Rejected one too many times, Goblin is incredibly defensive. He's rude and snarky and just a general displeasure to be around. He's mean to ward off others who may hurt him again, but he's still mean. There may be a softer, more caring him inside, but so far he's never let anyone stick around long enough to find out. Still, though, when he's not busy being a jerk, he can be funny at times, though most of the jokes he has are biting sarcasm. He also often complains of being cold, and sneezes too much to be normal. ·

· History ·

Goblin was a pure-bred kittypet, but being mean to twolegs got him cast aside. His ugliness and displeasing attitude didn't earn him many friends, and his heart grew colder. He's now consistently on his own, and pretends to prefer it that way.

> : Crush
<3 : Mates
</3 : Ex-mates
>< : Crush on eachother
= : Offspring
'=' : Fostered / Adopted

Cat A : Deceased
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Examples:

Cat A > Cat B
Cat A <3 Cat B
Cat A </3 Cat B
Cat A >< Cat B
Cat A <3 Cat B = Cat C
Cat B '=' Cat C