Ashfaith- Ashfaith is a lithe, dark ash colored tom. He has white stripes on his legs, tail, and neck and has silver flecks in the same places plus on his back. He has a white "mask" and his eyes are a bright amber color that almost look golden in the light. He has a small black nose, pink paw pads, and large upright ears. His canine teeth are longer than normal, poking out a bit even when his mouth is closed. His fur fluffs out on his cheeks, tail, and the backs of his legs right where his "knees" would be. He is a very ambitious tom and tries his hardest at everything but also doesn't accept to stop when it's clear he can't go on. Because of this, the tom will sometimes blackout from pushing himself to much, leading to him being a common visitor to the medicine cat's den. He normally needs to be reminded to take a rest every now and then.
Clearfang- Clearfang's appearance is not like most toms because he can be easily mistaken for a she-cat. He is shorter than most toms and his form is small, lithe, and elegant. His tail is longer than most though and is fluffy. His paws are small and his paw pads are pink along with his nose that is pink with a few black spots on it. He has a smaller face with large eyes and his ears are an average size. His chest is fluffy. This figure is very much like a she-cat and so he is mistaken for one. His fur is also two-toned though. His right side is mainly black and his left side is mainly ginger. He has white stripes on his back that turn to gray on his black fur. Clearfang's tail has white and gray dapples on it and his underbelly does as well. There are gold, amber, and white flecks on his haunches and paws plus on his ears and around his eyes. Speaking of his eyes, they are two different color mixtures. His left eye is a dark purple with brighter flecks of green in it and his right eye is a pale blue with dark amber flecks dotted throughout it. Clearfang is a very nice tom but he just doesn't talk much. He feels self-conscious about his figure and also is very negative and has low self-esteem. He's actually really good at climbing though and is good with kits. He enjoys to go to the elders den when he can to listen to stories.
Spottedpath- Spottedpath's fur is short but soft and is mainly black. She has dark orange under her right eye and she also has a dark orange chin. More dark orange can be seen on her chest, back, neck, underbelly, and tail. Her whole tail tip is the same dark orange. Her eyes are a bright shining amber. She has several scars, some of the worst being from the fox that killed Yewfeather. One large prominent scar can be seen on her left haunch and goes down her leg a bit, making it where she has a bit of a limp. She has several clusters of scars on her tail and right haunch. She is complete with one more scar that goes from right behind her right ear, down onto her neck and then across her right shoulder. She is a very quiet and cold she-cat, having a habit of lashing out at people. Most think she's just rude but those who know her past understand that she's just scared to become close with others because she doesn't want to lose them. If you actually get her to let down her guard and open up though she is a very nice she-cat who would put her life on the line for those that she cares about. Spottedpath was born into the clan. Her father, Gorsepelt, was the deputy but when she was 1 moon old he died from greencough. Her mother then became the next deputy even though she was still a queen. When Spottedpath became an apprentice her mentor was Yewfeather. Three moons passed and a patrol came face to face with a fox and Spottedpath's mother, Silvermoon, died. Stricken with grief Spottedpath began to lash out at everyone. It got even worse though when her brother, Newtpaw, died when he fell out of a tree. She then became cold and wouldn't talk to others or even train. After a few months Yewfeather got her to finally train again and over a few moons she became the only one that Spottedpath would talk to. Spottedpath became a warrior late thanks to the delay in her training and a few months after her warrior ceremony, Yewfeather told her that she was expecting kits. Spottedpath was happy for her and they went for a walk that day to just chat but found themselves confronted by a fox and Yewfeather died. Ever since that day Spottedpath has been quiet and reserved, not wanting to get attached to someone only to lose them.
Onkódis- Onkódis is in one word, massive. He is a maine coon with muffin feet, a form of polydactylism. This tom is even bigger than a normal maine coon and he isn't done growing yet. His head is the size of a basketball and his body is as long as a kids bike. He head reaches to almost mid thigh on a two-leg and his paws are the size of a normal cats face. His fur is very long and fluffy, feathering out on her ears and sides of face. He is a series of white, silvers, and grays all spotted and patched along his fur. He has a small bit of brown under his nose where his whiskers come out and his claws are long and black. He has long, white whiskers and a large pink nose with black speckling. His paw pads are white and his ears are very large. He has beautiful silver eyes that have just the slightest hint of blue as well and has tail is long and feathery soft. Onkódis, despite his size, is a sweetheart. He can be quite intimidating and ferocious when he wants and is definitely someone you do not wanna make mad.
(loner) Xena- Xena is a Chausie cat. Lithe, long, and powerful,the Chausie is a strikingly beautiful cat whose eye-catching features are the result of crossbreeding the domestic cat (Felis catus) with a non-domesticated wild jungle cat (Felis chaus). A well-structured, healthy Chausie cat is limber and lean with a passing resemblance to a mountain lion. The Chausie is a large cat with a definite likeness to the Abyssinian. They have a short, shiny coat and can range from colors, but Xena is more on the side of a pale ginger hue. This magnificent cat’s facial features include high cheekbones and eye colors that range from yellow to lime, with aqua-colored eyes sometimes seen, Xena's eyes are a pale amber hue.The ears are prominent, being both large and tall. Xena can be a bit on the wild side, being fast and having fantastic instincts because of her wild jungle cat side. She can be a bit of a loose cannon at times, have fluxes in her emotions at times. Normally though, Xena is very patient and ready to listen to anyone who is open to speak.
Swanflight- Swanflight's fur is fluffy like downy feathers and is a pale white color. She has black, gray, and ginger patches across her back and haunches and has flecks of those colors on her neck, tail, paws, and ears. She has black streaks beneath her eyes which are a pale gray color. Swanflight is a nice she-cat who likes to help out with things. She feels jealous about the queens in the nursery because she desperately wants kits of her own but there's only one thing, she likes she-cats. Swanflight is good at climbing but lacks a bit when it comes to landing on her feet when jumping down from trees. She's a great swimmer.
Bramblepaw- Bramblepaw is a large built, stocky tom. He is a great fighter and can be quite hostile at times. This tom has a dark brown short haired coat that has several different patterns across it. He has black leopard markings on his legs and neck while having lack lynx markings on his head. is back has lighter brown tiger markings on it that travel part ways up his tail as well. His tail tip is white and he has a white spot over his left eye. This tom's eyes are a bright, glinting amber. As said before, Bramblepaw can be quite hostile. He loves to pick fights and when he sees loners or kittypets or such he loves to attack them and has actually killed a rouge before. Even though he's like this he is loyal to his clan though and his belief in StarClan.
Silverdusk- Silverdusk is a smaller than average tom, being only slightly bigger than some of the older apprentices. He seems bigger than this though because of his medium length, fluffy fur. Longer hair comes out of his ears, off his cheeks, and on his tail. He has a very shapely and proportional form, making him very nice and pleasing to look at. His face is small but shapely, with a bulb shaped muzzle, deep set eyes that stand out on him, and a small pink/red nose that has a black lining around it. His is a very pale gray, bordering a dirty white hue. The tom has darker gray tabby markings on his forehead and over his head between his ears, then down his neck before they fade out. His muzzle fades into a lighter white as does the fur right around his eyes. He has long white whiskers, red/pink paw pads, and a patch of dark gray on his front right leg. His eyes seem out of place on his light colored body as they are a pale hue of amber at the bottom before darkening as it goes up the eye. Silverdusk is a very kind and calm tom. He knows his place in the clan and doesn't wish or anything more than to be of service to the clan he calls home. The tom can be a bit secretive though.
Acornpaw- Acornpaw is a larger she-cat, being bigger than the other apprentices and even some of the smaller warriors. She has a slightly muscled, very feminine form, with larger paws than normal, small, upright ears, and a smaller face with large eyes. She has a little pink nose, pink paw pads, long white whiskers, and white hair that sticks out of her ears. This she-cat can be mainly described as a brown tabby. Her tail is feathery, the hair growing longer the further down it goes. Her coloring also mixes, the tabby marks blending together as it reaches the tip of her tail, which is more of a acorn/chestnut brown, hence her name. She has white markings, counting a white muzzle, chest, underbelly, and paws. The white on her paws varies; on her front right paw, only the paw is white, while on her front left, the white goes up onto her leg a bit. On her back right paw, only the front half of her paw is white, while on her back left, the white goes up about half of her leg. Along her chest, though easily being more of her upper neck, the white curls around a bit, though doesn't reach the back of her neck. Her eyes can be described as a lighter amber hue, though not really pale or dark, being more of an in between, perhaps more of a neutral amber. Acornpaw is a very odd she-cat, though most of her oddness is just in her personality shifts. She has multiple personality disorder, meaning that she, well, has multiple personalities. She has named each one, though no one else knows that she has. There's Bubble, who is her nicest side. This personality is very upbeat and outgoing, always happy and very much a loose cannon. When she is this personality, Acornpaw will be very full of energy and normally found running around or at least fidgeting a lot, along with being very happy and nice to everyone no matter what. Another one is Mix, who is a mix really. Though Mix can be happy and nice, she isn't as energy filled, nice, and bubbly as Bubble. When Acornpaw is in this personality, she is calmer and more fixed on what she's doing, other than what she wants to do. She seems more grown when in this personality, having a mindset of an older warrior and so being a great person to go to for advice when she's in this personality. Her last notable personality would have to be Lovely. This personality is unlike any of her others and can be a bit, well flirty. When in this personality Acornpaw can be overly friendly. She will gives compliments, little pick up lines, and overall just be a huge freaking flirt to anyone and everyone. If she did have a crush, then there is a chance it would focus on them, but she does not so it's really just a free-for-all when she's in this state. There are other personalities, such as her mean side, sad side, etc. But those three are her most commonly seen.
So for these babs, I have another plot idea for them, a minor plot.
Fallenfeather' story has always been one of my favorites to do and I really wanna rp her full story. Of course by full I mean her getting lost and then her reunion. Shortly after Fallenfeather disappears, Cyrus shows up.
Only if you're good with it though.
Fallenfeather- Fallenfeather is a long-haired pale gray she-cat. She has white socks on her paws. She also has a white chest, underbelly, and muzzle. Her eyes are a pale green. Fallenfeather is a kind and loving she-cat. Anyone would believe she is a mother but she is not and cannot become one. She was made incapable of having kits of her own and now has to live with that though she has always dreamed of having kits but knows she can't. Fallenfeather was born during leaf-bare and was very weak. As she grew she became stronger and managed to become a very good warrior. She was out on patrol one day when a great storm started up and she became lost before she was picked up by two-legs, never thought to be seen again. She managed to escape, but not before she was seen by the cutter and lost any ability to have kits in her life. She feels very bad about herself and such but hides it constantly, wanting to just be of help to her clan. She met Opie while lost from the clan and has only recently returned with the she-cat and the other's kits.
Cyruscloud- Cyruscloud is a purebred oriental shorthair. He has the lanky, limber body that is know for the breed and his fur is barely a quarter of an inch long, though it is longer and flufflier on his tail. His ears are large and triangle shaped, with a pale pink color inside as there is not a lot of fur in his ears. He has a small, pointed face with medium sized, almond shaped eyes that shine a dark gray hue with tints of brown as well. His whiskers are short and white and his nose is light pink along with his paw pads. He has long limbs and a long tail, being made for running but feeling as though that's a waste of time for someone of his blood. He was kept fit as he starred in pet shows and so is very quick and light, and also is stronger than he would look, though he would never want to get his claws messed up by fighting with 'peasants' as he calls other cats. Cyruscloud is, in one word, stuck up. He feels that he is better than most as he is not a mixed breed cat who is just there to be a friend. He's a prize, a true monument to what a cat can be. He doesn't enjoy talking with others and if he does, it's normally to mock them, and he has a very deep uncaring attitude for any cats that are not like him. Opie is the only one he has found who is also purebred and so he decided to talk with her and they ended up spending more time together. One day, the she-cat alerted him that she was expecting his kits, half breeds. At the thought of even being near such things the tom left Opie and vowed to never see her again as he would not be called the father of 'mixed blood abominations'. Cyruscloud was born a kittypet, his mother and father being a breeding pair at a shelter. When he was born he was immediately taken from his family and put in care and then, upon reaching 6 moons of age, was adopted by his old owners. Upon being adopted, the tom was immediately thrown into an extravagant life of shows and prizes, pampering and only the best of things. As he grew and became accustomed to this lifestyle, he began to feel of himself as like royalty and so now has the mindset that he is on a higher plane of existence and power than others, whom he refers to as 'peasants'. Throughout the years he had won many shows and had his own room within his two-leg's den that was filled with countless beds, toys, trees, climbing spots, and other objects, along with all of his prizes sitting out among the room on shelves and such. He had steadily grown bored of this lifestyle though and of his owners, ending up tearing off his collar and running away one night. He ended up finding the clan and was allowed to join.
Opie- Opie, by breed, is a norwegian forest cat. Her fur is long and fluffy, curling around her neck and pluming out much like a mane. Along her mane and tail, the fur blends and changes to a gray at the ends, giving her an almost misty look. She has long fur coming from her ears and she is soft and warm, normally letting lost cats cuddle with her at night to stay warm. Her figure is large like most norwegian forest cats and she is limber, not having the normal chubbiness of other kittypets. She has short, white whiskers and a little black nose while her paw pads are pink. He eyes are a very pale green, bordering on that of a tinted white hue instead of a green. Opie, by all means, is quite a derp. She has a nerve issue and the nerves in her face sometimes act up, leading to her having a droopy eye sometimes, though normally it's just that her tongue will hang out and she won't be able to do anything about it. She is a very kind and carefree soul, enjoying to help others whenever she can which is what led to her helping Fallenfeather escape from twoleg place. Though she is kind, Fallenfeather did teach her some fighting moves while staying with her and so Opie is not scared to stand up and fight for those she cares about, especially her kits. She is the most protective and fierce mother. Opie was born a kittypet, her mother and father being a breeding pair at a shelter. When she was born she was immediately taken from her family and put in care and then, upon reaching 6 moons of age, was adopted by her current family. She didn't feel sad for never knowing her family as she had no memories of them whatsoever. As she grew, the she-cat met Cyrus, another purebred cat who was a bit stuck up and felt he was better than everyone. He got close with Opie because of their alike backgrounds but upon finding out she was expecting his kits, the tom scoffed at the thought of half-breeds and left, never wanting to see her and or the kits again. Opie, distraught, found Fallenfeather the next day, still loopy on medicine from the Cutter. Upon hearing her story the she-cat decided to help her and once Fallenfeather was fully healed, would help her find her way home. When Opie's kits were born and her two-legs found out they were half-breeds, they contacted a shelter to come and take them immediately, not wanting them in the house. Opie, in an attempt to keep her kits, began to move them one by one outside into the garden into a very thick rose bush that would shield them from the cold and keep her housefolk from finding them. Sadly, she was only able to get Euthymia and Orpheus moved in time and her other kits were taken from her. Once Fallenfeather healed, she decided to ask Opie to join her and together the two travelled back to Cloudclan, where Fallenfeather asked for Opie to be allowed to join the clan with her kits.
Euthymia- Euthymia is a very beautiful she-cat, having a mix of blood from two very popular cat breeds, Norwegian forest cat and oriental shorthair. This girl is the color of freshly fallen snow and her fur goes to about a half inch long, much like her sister's does. She has a very nimble figure, lacking muscle and so not being a good fighter. She has long legs like her father and a long tail as well though her whiskers are more like her mother's. She has little hair on the inside of her ears and the inside are the same color as her father's. Her nose and paw pads are a slightly darker pink than her father's and she has smaller ears and a more proportional face. Her eyes are unique and beautiful, seeming to hold the laughter of the world in their depths. The colors are exotic in a way, being a strange blue/gray hue that borders on blue/silver and even a blue/white. In moonlight her eyes shine silver while in the sun they shine as blue as the oceans; in darkness they turn dark like that of her father's eyes. Euthymia's voice is always bubbly, constantly having a bit of a laugh in it as it erupts from her chest, loud and clear. This she-cat is full of mirth, an uncontrollable joy and laughter that she spreads to others. She always has a hop in her step, a laugh in her voice, and a song in her heart. Sh loves stories and jokes and holds a deep love for all things around her, leading to her being against most violence though she is aware that some violence is inevitable in the world. She enjoys being around younger cats as she feels they deserve many laughs and much joy and she can also be seen around those that are sad, trying her hardest to cheer them up and get them smiling once more. Euthymia was born in leaf-bare from her mother Opie and has several siblings though the only one she remembers is her sister Orpheus. When her and her siblings were born and Opie's two-legs found out they were half-breeds, they contacted a shelter to come and take them immediately, not wanting them in the house. Opie, in an attempt to keep her kits, began to move them one by one outside into the garden into a very thick rose bush that would shield them from the cold and keep her housefolk from finding them. Sadly, she was only able to get Euthymia and Orpheus moved in time and her other kits were taken from her. Once Fallenfeather healed, she decided to ask Opie to join her and together the two travelled back to Cloudclan, where Fallenfeather asked for Opie to be allowed to join the clan with her kits. Their father still holds a deep hate of Opie and his kits though.
Orpheus- Orpheus is a very unique she-cat, having a mix of blood from two very popular cat breeds, Norwegian forest cat and oriental shorthair. This she-cat is the color of the night sky when stars are dim and darkness is all there is and her fur goes to about a half inch long, much like her sister's does. She is more muscular than her sister, having wanted to be able to protect Euthymia no matter what. She has shorter legs like her mother though the longer tail of her father. Her ears are small and have longer hair inside much like Opie and her whiskers are short and black. Orpheus has an angular face with small eyes, and her features are sharper much like her father's. Her eyes are gripping, being able to draw you in and make you want to learn the secrets that lie beneath the surface. Much like her sister's, the color of her eyes is unique, though very closely resemble her mothers in being a very pale green that borders on white though Orpheus's eyes also have a hint of silver in them as well. She has a black nose and paw pads and her paws are large but thin. This she-cat's voice can be described as a sing-song voice, constantly moving up and down with a melody only she can hear. Along with this though, she can normally be found singing and her voice when doing so is smooth like honey, swift but calm like the bubbling of a creek over rocks, lapping at the mind and opening it up to hear the words. Orpheus is a bit more reserved than her sister, liking her peace and wanted to just be alone at times, though she is always open to be around her sister no matter what. She speaks with metaphors and rhymes sometimes, as if her very vocabulary is nothing but that of a poem that has been transferred into her. Like her sister, Orpheus loves stories and will sometimes use them for inspiration when singing. Orpheus prefers the company of mature cats, finding that younger ones do not understand her way of speaking at times. Orpheus was born in leaf-bare from her mother Opie and has several siblings though the only one she remembers is her sister Euthymia. When her and her siblings were born and Opie's two-legs found out they were half-breeds, they contacted a shelter to come and take them immediately, not wanting them in the house. Opie, in an attempt to keep her kits, began to move them one by one outside into the garden into a very thick rose bush that would shield them from the cold and keep her housefolk from finding them. Sadly, she was only able to get Euthymia and Orpheus moved in time and her other kits were taken from her. Once Fallenfeather healed, she decided to ask Opie to join her and together the two traveled back to Cloudclan, where Fallenfeather asked for Opie to be allowed to join the clan with her kits. Their father still holds a deep hate of Opie and his kits though.
We will just have to do the same sort of thing with them if they do. It can definitely be confusing 
