[spoiler=High Ranking Cats] Name: Ripplestar Age: 50 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Leader Family: Brighteyes (sister) Appearance: A somewhat tall cat, he is mostly white, but the top of his head is a brown dark enough to be mistaken for black. A small splotch of the same color decorates his nose and left eye, and larger spots can be found on his back near his tail. His tail is multi-colored, seeming to ripple through white, light brown, and dark brown (hence his warrior name, Rippletail). His eyes are a dark hazel. Personality: He isn't the most personable cat and doesn't talk much, but no cat can deny his strength. A very down-to-earth and level-headed cat, it is a rare day indeed where you can find him praying to StarClan. Oh, he believes in and respects his ancestors to be sure, but he believes in getting things done on your own, and not relying on the goodwill of others. He is consistently focused on leading the Clan to the best of his abilities, but can be quite stubborn in his views of how to do that. He loves his sister, Brighteyes, dearly, and she is the cat he softens up around the most.

Name: Tigereye Age: 46 Sex: Male Affiliation: Galeclan Rank: Deputy Family: Father died when he was about 35 moons old, so his father has no idea he made it to Deputy of Galeclan. He doesn’t really talk to his mother though, so they don’t really have much of a relationship. Appearance: He’s big; probably bigger than most of the other cats in the clan. His fur is a deep orange color and striped with black. His paws are kind of large making him not the most quiet of cats either. His eyes are a deep brown almost black color making it hard to read his . Personality: Tigereye is a hard cat to read. He’s sullen and quiet, keeping to himself a lot of the time. He’s not mean, but he can be strict wanting only the best from his Clan. He feels the need to demand perfection because he believes his has to be the best. He’s got a commanding appearance and will only take the best from his Clanmates. Tigereye is strong willed and strategic, helping out his leader with anything and everything he needs without any objections.

Name: Silverpool Age: 38 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Medicine Cat Family: None Appearance: Her pelt is a dark gray that fades into an almost silvery color on her paws, her ears, and some places on her face. Her eyes are a beautiful aqua. She is a tad on the small side Personality: She has a cheerful demeanor, but isn't afraid to speak her mind; if she thinks you're being a mouse-brain, she'll gladly inform you, usually with some sarcastic remark. She tries to keep her silver tongue in line when she knows she needs to be polite, but she is prone to slip even then. She has considerably more patience with younger cats, however. She likes to think herself a realist, and can therefore be cynical, but is by no means depressed or pessimistic. It is extremely difficult to get her too angry or upset because she sees no point in letting things she can't control or do anything about affect her too badly. This can make her seem uncaring of others, but that is quite untrue; she simply doesn't see the point in sulking or losing her temper.

Name: Sparrowpaw Age: 18 moons Sex: Tom Affiliation: RockClan (Vipers) Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice Family: Whitelion (brother) Appearance: Lithe cream tom with dark orange tail and amber eyes. Personality: Thoughtful and a bit dreamy at times, Sparrowpaw usually has his mind on things other than studying his herbs. A reliable apprentice, he often surprises others with how much skill and knowledge he really does have, learning things twice as fast as any normal apprentice (being taught by two mentors, one a Viper). He isn't particularly close to any cat in his Clan, and often appears aloof or spacey, but it's usually because he's tired from his double training and secret escapades to the Viper's camp, or worried someone knows his secret. Other: Secret member of the Vipers as a novice healer.

Name: Brighteyes Age: 50 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Warrior Family: Ripplestar (brother) Apprentice: Ebonypaw Appearance: She looks mostly like her brother, but her face and back are completely white, unlike his. Also, instead of having hazel eyes, she has heterochromia, with one eye being light blue and the other a lime green. She is a bit smaller than her brother, making her an averagely sized cat. Personality: Although she is rather timid around strangers, she is quite bubbly and cheerful around cats that she knows. Pretty much the polar opposite of her brother, she still loves him to death, and wants to do her best to help him if he needs her. She can occasionally be a bit naive and give off the impression of being an airhead, but that usually happens when she simply doesn't give herself the time to think things through; she can be quite clever when she puts her mind to it. She is a sweetheart, but she is also loyal to a fault; she will fight for her Clan if need be, and she would never forgive any cat that would hurt her brother or any cat she is close to.

Name: Badgerclaw Age: 45 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: Caught between GaleClan and the Vipers. Badgerclaw lives with GaleClan, but his brother Boneface (now Bone) has joined the Vipers. Ultimately, Badgerclaw only cares for himself and his own. Rank: Warrior Family: Brother: Bone, of the Vipers. Nephews: Adderpaw, Crowpaw of GaleClan, Niece: Clover of the Vipers Appearance: Badgerclaw looks, as his name suggests, similar to a badger. His fur is predominately white, but from his nose to his tail runs a thick black stripe. He is very much, much larger than most cats, broad shouldered, an immovable mass. His claws are sharp as thorns or worse and his eyes are much the same, a dark, brooding blue. There are some who think he and Tigereye, the deputy, must be related due to sheer size alone. Personality: Badgerclaw is antifeminist to the extreme. He believes to the utmost in the strength of males and the weakness of females, and it takes much to dissuade him from his belief. This is one of the reasons he has yet had a mate. Other than this, Badgerclaw keeps himself to himself, and mostly converses only with his family. He holds strongly to the belief that he is greater than most cats and deserves their respect as thus, though when it comes to his superiors he cannot do enough for them.

Name: Snaketooth Age: 19 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Warrior Family: He has a younger brother of the same litter, Spiderbite. He also has a younger sister named Firefly, although it is rumored that she is only his half-sister. Appearance: He is rather muscular, but has a more sinewy build than a bulky one. Snaketooth is a brownish-gray tabby tom with sharp amber eyes. His markings are lighter than those of his brother's, and his muzzle is tinged with white at the bottom. He has slightly longer claws than normal, and he has a scar traveling down his left eye. He is losing sight in that eye from being clawed there in a previous battle, but refuses to admit it. Personality: Snaketooth is rather cynical, and it is hard to get him to let his guard down, so he is labeled as cold-hearted; Spiderbite is one of the few cats he trusts. When he does trust somebody, however, he acknowledges their opinions and sometimes agrees with them without question. In that sense, he can be manipulated by those closest to him. He is the most reckless of his siblings; although he prefers to keep his emotions under wraps (he feels vulnerable when he does show them), they are often what forces him to react. He hates seeing those he loves hurt and will do as much as he can to prevent it. Because of this, he can easily come off as overprotective to those he perceives as weaker. Snaketooth respects authority solely because it will just be less of a hassle for him if he does, but he religiously agrees with the taboo of inter-Clan relationships. He thinks they'd just over-complicate things and everyone would just get hurt in the process. He is also somewhat sadistic to those he doesn't care for; as an apprentice, he was scolded often for playing with his prey or lining his enemies' nests with thorns. Relationships: Snaketooth's relationship with his brother is extremely laid back; they both trust and love each other since they grew up together, of course, but they seem more business-like with each other; like partners in crime rather than littermates, if you will. He is often seen as the fighter and Spiderbite, the strategist. They often consult one another for advice or opinions if needed. However, Snaketooth's relationship with Firefly is more strained; he refuses to acknowledge her as a littermate because of the rumor that they only had a father in common. He had heard a few moons ago from one of his father's closest friends that Firefly was the daughter of a RockClan she-cat, and therefore started to gradually act more distant towards her; but since their father is dead (and all three were allegedly born outside of camp), there is no hope in truly verifying it. However, he still cares deeply for her as they did grow up together. Because she is smaller in size than usual, he often worries for her and underestimates her fighting abilities; thus sometimes being overprotective towards her and getting on her nerves. Other: He never even considered having a mate, much less wanted one; but it'd be fun to see what'd happen when he falls deeply in love with a she-cat from another Clan; any takers? :3

Name: Spiderbite Age: 19 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Warrior Family: A brother and a sister, Snaketooth and Firefly. Appearance: While he and his siblings are all rather attractive, he is considered more handsome in a sort of sinister way. He is a dark brown tabby, although his fur looks more dark gray than brown. His tabby markings are black and bold, and his build is rather streamlined. His eyes are a curious turquoise hue; but are more green than blue. Personality: Spiderbite is more motivated by logics and ethics than emotion, and therefore comes off as somewhat apathetic. He often questions authority so he can verify the credibility of their orders. He likes to strategize, but isn't always good at it, and tends to be somewhat passive towards complications and deaths of those he's not close to. He's also aloof and detached like Snaketooth, but is friendlier than him. He doesn't mind inter-Clan relationships, but usually thinks before he acts and only does things if he deems the outcome worth it, or to avoid trouble. However, most bonds he forms are only temporary in his view; he has no problem cutting off friendships or other relationships for what he believes is the greater good. Spiderbite has a tendency to listen rather than to speak as to not seem vulnerable; this often leads to him collecting secrets of other cats. Although he doesn't like blackmail, he will if it's absolutely necessary for his, his loved ones, or his team's/Clan's safety. All of his siblings seem to only be loyal to GaleClan simply because it's convenient. He is decent at lying; as an apprentice, he would often lie to save his brother's pelt when he pulled stupid pranks. Relationships: Spiderbite and Snaketooth are close as brothers and seem to have a mutual respect for one another, and they don't mind giving each other space or advice when needed. Because his brother knows about how their strength is nearly matched, they don't tend to worry about how the other does in battle. However, in contrast with Snaketooth, Spiderbite is quite friendly with his sister. It is unknown whether or not he knows about Firefly's rumor, but probably wouldn't care otherwise. He respects her and knows that she can handle her own. Other: He finds kits amusing.

Name: Firefly Age: 19 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Warrior Family: Snaketooth and Spiderbite. Appearance: See picture Personality: Relationships: Other: Rumored to be the daughter of Snaketooth and Spiderbite's father and Breezewhisper, a RockClan she-cat.

Name: Hollyfeather Gender: She-cat Age: 47 moons Clan: Galeclan Rank: Warrior Family: Mother - Hollyfrost (deceased), Father - Bluestorm (Deceased) Looks: She has a creamy white pelt with faint brown smudges on her back. She is shorthaired cat with deep brown eyes with the slightest hints of blue. She has delicate paws and an abnormally strong sense of smell, more so than a regular cat. She is not small or large and blends in with other cats. Hollyfeather is a naturally beautiful cat; even in the worst she seems to have a glossy pelt and kind eyes. Personality: Hollyfeather is loving in nature. She wished deeply to become a medicine cat and live up to her mother’s wishes but she also could not bear the thought of never having kits. She still enjoys collecting herbs and playing in the nursery with the kits. History: It was her mother that pushed her so hard to become a medicine cat. She harbors perhaps a small grudge against her mother but also feels that she let her down by choosing to be a warrior instead. Hollyfeather’s sleek form makes her an excellent fisher and her bright personality and caring nature means that she has little trouble making friends amongst the clan.

Name: Hazelferm Age: 38 moons Sex: She-cat Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Warrior Family: Open for family relations Appearance: Silver tabby she-cat with hazel eyes. Personality: Hazelfern is very much the voice of reason for her friends and comrades. Always taking a logical approach to things, she can be both reasonable and stern when appropriate, and makes a very excellent mentor. She is still, at times, feminine beneath her confident outer shell, and wants what all she-cats want: kits.

Name: Whitelion Age: 18 moons Sex: Tom Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: Warrior Family: Sparrowpaw (brother) Appearance: Red-point Siamese mix with blue eyes. Personality: Whitelion has a young spirit, and is eager to prove himself a valuable member of his Clan. He has noble ambitions to obtain a place of leadership in the future, but for the meantime he's just a rookie warrior itching to show off all he's learned in training. He likes to be helpful to the apprentices, and longs for one of his own.

Name: Ebony(paw) Age: 9 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: GaleClan, though she was previously a loner Rank: Apprentice, awaiting approval to join the Clan proper Family: Ebony has no living family that she knows of, Pinepaw is her half-brother though they don't know it Appearance: Ebony's fur is a rich black, like hot tar. Her fur is short and her chest is a creamy ivory colour from her throat to the middle of her belly. She has bright green eyes. Personality: Ebony dislikes leaning on others for help, but misses the feeling of a family that can be counted on when really needed; this is one of the main reasons she chooses to seek out a Clan. She once lived with two littermates and her father, with whom she trained, but since they were killed off by a family of foxes three moons prior, she became bitter and lonely. It can be difficult to get her to open up, but after that she can easily fall and become attached.

Name: Brackenpaw Age: 11 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: Galeclan Rank: Apprentice Family: Several siblings, so his parents couldn’t equally pay them all attention leaving the youngest to do be bossed around by his older siblings. His mother and father just sort of let the kits take care of each other. Appearance: He’s a little bigger than most apprentices, but that doesn’t make him any better than the others. His fur is a golden color with stripes of black and white mixed in with it. He has very big, wide eyes making him look very much like a naïve cat. They’re a light yellow color as well. Personality: Brackenpaw is the most naïve cat in the world. He’ll listen to anything anyone says or commands him to do. He’s very easy to manipulate into doing things, mostly because he’s too scared to disobey. He doesn’t understand that the others are just using him for their own gain and will continue to do so up until his elder years. He’s just waiting around for someone to tell him what to do, so he can’t really think for himself letting others do it for him instead. It makes him a very unlikely candidate for a good warrior within the clan. Other: May have a future relationship with another cat…preferably male.

Name: Crowpaw Age: 8 moons Sex: male Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: apprentice Family: Most of Crowpaw's family is gone now, with the exception of his sibling(s). His mother ran off to RockClan moons ago, and his father recently disappeared. When she was still with them, Goldenflower was the only cat that Crowpaw truly trusted. He would confide to her about things that he would not so much as think about around other cats, and she always knew how to make him feel better. He hated to see the way his father mistreated her though, and tried in vain several times to protect her. When she left them he was angry at first, but knew that the decision was probably best for her. He, like the rest of the family and most of the clan, had no idea that she was pregnant with another litter of kits. Appearance: Plain dark gray tom with light green eyes. He has long legs, large ears, and a long tail. He is lithe, thin, and very quick on his feet. Personality: Energetic, helpful, loyal, and happy most of the time. Crowpaw never seems to tire, no matter how hard things get or how little he is running on. He almost never complains, and doesn't even seem to respond to insults. He is a very active, physical cat, and seems to almost never be in camp. He patrols almost constantly, with short breaks for rest and food. He is more of a hunter and patroller than a fighter, but if caught in a confrontation, he is able to fight just as well as any other cat. He is a slight pacifist though, and prefers to talk when a problem arises rather than going in for the kill. He is fairly intelligent, but not overly so, and can be charming when he wants to be. He is an optimist by nature, and tends to see the positive side of life rather than the negative. He has a strong belief that all cats are equal and abides the warrior code as much as he possibly can. In general, he is very much like his mother was before Boneface began to abuse her. Other: Wouldn't mind a mate or friend(s) for him.

Name: Pinepaw Age: 11 moons Sex: male Affiliation: GaleClan Rank: apprentice Family: Pinepaw has no living family, as far as he knows. He never knew his father, and his mother died of greencough just after he became an apprentice. He does have a half sister, named Ebony, but does not know about her relation to him. Appearance: White tom with slate gray fur covering his back, tail, some parts of his legs, and his face. He also has light ginger splotches on his face, neck, back, and tail. His muzzle and nose are white and he has a small pink nose. Dark amber eyes. Personality: Extremely curious, a learner, a bit naive, and quite the adventurer. Pinepaw loves to learn, talk, and ask questions. He is one to stick his head exactly where it doesn't belong and deal with the consequences later. He's pretty friendly, very talkative, and has a charisma that often makes other cats want to follow him on his adventures. This is how he makes friends; by getting them to do exactly what they shouldn't be doing by his side. Pinepaw doesn't do what he does because he's immature, he just hasn't quite learned to control his curiosity. This makes him seem like a trouble maker at times, but really, he just does it because he can't stand being left out of the action. He is sweet, kind, loving and loyal.

Name: Nettlepaw Gender: Tom cat Age: 10 moons Clan: Galeclan Rank: Apprentice Family: Reaper (Deceased), Unknown she-cat (Deceased) Looks: He is a short fur black furred cat. He was the runt of the litter. Nettlepaw has bright green eyes that call attention even if he doesn’t want it. His paws are a little larger than average as well as his tail making him a great climber. He has strange and quite unique long hook like needle claws which he uses to escape in to the trees in a blink of an eye. He is the sleek splitting image of his father. Personality: He is always acting bigger and stronger then he really is. He’s vicious and hates others telling him what to do but actually Nettlepaw has a deep gaping hole inside of him. Though born into the clan, many cats treat him cruelly due to his father’s history for blood lust. Being out on his own he had to adapt, the only way he knew how is to become selfish and hard heartened. There are only a few moments were he occasionally drops his guard. History: Nettlepaw does not believe in Starclan. How could he? His mother passed away from black cough, he has no litter mates and his father was a blood thirsty murderer. He often wonders why, if there truly is a starclan, why they punish him so? What had Nettlepaw done to be this way? Unknowingly, slowing, the ill treatment was turning the handsome young tom into the one cat he has learnt to hate. His father, Reaper.

Name: Parsleykit Gender: Tom Age: 6 moons Clan:Galeclan Rank: kit Family: Sister- Chicorykit Appearance: Parsleykit is a brown striped tabby with black paws. He has soft brown eyes and an average build. He blends in to a group of cats easily without a scar to his name. Though still young, with powerful leg muscles, he is perfect from tree climbing and rock running. Personality: Like his sister, Chicorykit, he also was not fully clan born which means his name is not quite right. Parsleykit is embarrassed by his bizarre and kittypet sounding name so often he will introduce himself to new cats under a completely different title. He has dreams of having a name like Hawkstone, Webclaw or Bonefang, strong powerful sounding names. Instead, he is stuck with Parsleykit. He is very sensitive on the topic. Other than his name, Parsleykit is a loyal and persevering young tom. He is always eager to learn. He believes in one day becoming the best warrior the clan has ever seen. History: Unlike his sister, Parsleykit is embarrassed and hateful of his rouge mother. He denies knowing anything about her and announces he is a clan cat through and through. He and his sister were born to a rouge. When the rouge became too sick to look after them, their father took them to the clan and gave them to a nursing queen.

[spoiler=High Ranking Cats]Name:Stonestar Age: 40 moons Sex: male Affiliation: RockClan Rank: leader Family: Shortly after he was born, greencough swept through the RockClan camp, taking many lives with it. Stonestar, then Stonekit, was the only kit out of a litter of three that survived the illness. He was very close to his mother and father and learned much about the warrior code from both of them. His father died in battle when he was an apprentice, and his mother died twenty moons later, as an elder. He has no living family. Appearence: Pale gray tabby tom with leaf-green eyes. Personality: Calm, friendly, charismatic, and responsible. Stonestar is a very good leader, always doing what he needs to do and usually making a few friends along the way. He is a very likable cat, because of his natural charm and general positive air, so he doesn't have a whole lot of enemies within his clan. However, Stonestar has a very strong set of morals, which he abides by at all times. He refuses to do anything that breaks his own "moral code" which includes a strong belief in StarClan and a belief that battle is never a necessity. He is a pacifist, and would much rather work out problems with words rather than claws. He is a talented fighter, as well as hunter, but absolutely cannot stand the thought of killing or maiming other cats to solve tensions. However, he will lead his clan into battle just as well as any other leader if he has a good reason to. Stonestar is wise and calm, loving and loyal, charming and friendly. Other: Wouldn't mind siblings and/or friends or even maybe a love interest

Name: Tanglebelly Gender: Tom-cat Age: 40 moons Clan: Rockclan Rank: Deputy Family: Sister Heatherpelt (Deceased) Looks: Tanglebelly is a long haired cat with a dark ginger striped pelt. Like most ginger cats, his pads are pink not black. His has fewer whiskers on one side of his face then the other. Tanglebelly has mass size on his side. He towers over most cats. He is well muscled with large shoulders making it very difficult to knock him off his feet. Who needs complex battle strategies when one hit can crack a cat’s skull open? Personality: He acts a lot older than he is. He does not tolerate nonsense and will quickly put a cat in their place with a fast swipe of his claws. He has patience but hates to be nagged. The ginger cat also hates getting wet but will perform tasks without complaining. He has a habit of being rather blunt. He is not the cat to come to for reassurance. Some make the mistake of thinking he is all brawn but Tanglebelly is far from stupid. History: Tanglebelly was never very good at catching birds. His well-built frame made him very heavy. He had a sister, Heatherpelt, a lovely little she-cat who managed to wiggle her way into his stone like heart. On the first moon of receiving her warrior title, she was swept away in a flood. Tanglebelly blamed Starclan. He is certain it was Starclan’s fault and refused to be told otherwise.

]Name: Halfwind Age: 37 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Medicine Cat Family: Halfwind has no living family. His father was exiled from the Clan and his mother is dead. Appearance: Halfwind is a skinny, unhealthy looking tom, with beige fur and black ears. His fur is incredibly short, with bare parts close to his scar. His face and head look almost like they have no fur at all. His eyes are a pale, intelligent-looking blue. Halfwind has only three legs; he is missing his right hind-leg due to birth defects that seem to be hereditary; many of his ancestors seem to have had birth defects. He also suffers from an often-painful, large scar that runs from his shoulder to his haunches. It healed badly and often comes apart, never really completely healing, and causes him immense pain on a practically daily basis. It is this that makes him completely unsuitable for war. Personality: Halfwind is a pacifist at heart, but he does at times understand the necessities of war. He understands the defensive reasons for war and fully supports the need to protect ones' own. However, further than protection, he is against the use of any violence. He is a caring, quiet tom who carefully follows his own rules without being too open about them. He finds it incredibly difficult to trust other toms, especially those who are older than he is, and never truly believes in another cat's friendship, believing himself to be of little or no worth. Other: His father is open to be played, and would have to be in the Vipers.

Name: Tawnypaw Age: 10 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: medicine cat apprentice Family: Her mother is Russetfang and her only littermate is Riverpaw. She doesn't know who her father is, and is curious about it, but is too afraid of her mother to ask. She knows that Russetfang would probably never tell even if she did. Appearance: Thick-furred calico she-cat with dark amber eyes. Her face is mostly black, with some ginger marbling at the back of her skull and on her ears, and her muzzle is white as snow. Her neck is covered in ginger fur, and her chest is white, as are all of her paws. On her left front leg are some ginger splotches, and some smaller ginger patches can be found on her back and tail. She has a small pink nose. Personality: Tawnypaw always has been a kind, caring cat, always one to try and help others when it's possible. She cares very much for her Clanmates, and does everything in her power to help them when she can. She also has a temper though, and will gladly let someone know if they're being a complete mousebrain. She is good at healing, and knows that it is the path for her, no matter what anyone else says or does. She is determined and stubborn, and once she has decided how she wants to do something, it is extremely hard to change her mind. She strives to be the best medicine cat she can be.

Name: Cherryflower Age: 26 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Warrior Family: Cherryflower has no living family that she knows of; her mother, father and sister went missing when she was an apprentice and she has no idea what happened to them. Appearance (picture or description): Cherryflower is a fluffy, albino she-cat. Her fur is thick, long, and white, and her eyes are a soft pink. Personality: Cherryflower is, to say the least, a quiet cat. She is very reserved, but holds herself with a certain respect and pride. She is incredibly loyal, especially to Shadowlark, and can be very kind and caring. Cherryflower, however, is a mute cat. Other: Cherryflower was born to an albino she-cat, Dawnsong, and a white tom with blue eyes, Bluewing, in a litter of two. Her sister, Rosepaw, was also albino, though had shorter fur. Rosepaw was a medicine cat apprentice. When Cherryflower was 7 moons old, she went into the forest with her family, but returned alone. She refused to tell anyone where they were and, in fact, would say nothing at all. She became a selective mute and has since forgotten how to coax words from her lips, though this doesn't bother her. Cherryflower has always been best friends with Shadowlark, since they were kits, and Shadowlark is the only cat who can really understand her very well. Some of the Clan can make a guess of it, but only Shadowlark understands her perfectly.

Name: Alderfang Age: 21 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: Rockclan Rank: Warrior Family: Normal family. Her twin passed away from a sickness when she was young, so she mostly grew up with her brothers making her much more male like in personality. Appearance: Sleek she-cat with very short coarse fur. It’s the color of sand with very light white patches around the neck, mouth, and back legs. Her eyes are a dark yellow-green color. Personality: Alderfang is a feisty she-cat. She doesn’t like to be told what to do, but instead takes the initiative herself. If the fresh-kill pile is empty, she’s one of the first to fill it. If the apprentices aren’t doing their chores, she’ll make sure they get to it or they’ll be getting a lot more to do. Alderfang likes to tease the other cats on their habits and mannerisms too and can be a trickster. She enjoys playing with the apprentices teaching them ways of warrior-ship. Alderfang jumps into things first hand without thinking over the consequences. She’s kind of a rebel, enjoying breaking the rules, but does her best not to get caught. She’s quiet the silent footed she-cat.

Name: Russetfang Age: 52 moons Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: warrior Family: Russetfang was very close to her mother growing up, and when she died of greencough when Russetfang was a newly named warrior, Russetfang mourned her silently for several moons. Her mother taught her to be a warrior in her own ways, and made Russetfang into the cat she is today. As an apprentice she met a cat from GaleClan named Badgertooth, whom she later fell in love with and eventually had two litters of kits with. Badgertooth never got to know his kits though. He was murdered by Fox, the Queen of the Vipers, and Russetfang's former best friend and rival. Afterwards Russetfang began to hate Fox more than she ever had before, and has not forgiven her to this day. Her kits Morningblossom, Ravensong, Darkshade, Riverpaw, and Tawnypaw are all his though, and she secretly misses him every day. Appearance: Beautiful russet-colored she-cat with dark markings around alluring amber eyes. On her legs and tail are dark red stripes, the same color as the ones framing her eyes. She has a white splash of fur on her chest, muzzle, and across the bridge of her nose. Her paws are also white. Personality: Selfish, headstrong, power-hungry, intelligent, sarcastic, arrogant, and rude. Russetfang is a very independant cat, and always does what she wants even if it may not be wise. She is a very confident cat, and believes that she has the potential to do just about anything. Ever since she was a kit she has been striving to be the best warrior she can be (although she doesn't care much at all for the warrior code) and still hopes to be a leader someday. To get on Russetfang's bad side is an extremely dangerous thing to do, and any cat who does so can expect to know it. She does not hide the fact that she dislikes certain cats, and rather, she will openly admit it. Russetfang is not scared to kill, torture, or do any mixture of the two. She does what she must, and has no regret. She is a very intelligent cat, and tends to use manipulation and charisma to get what she wants. She knows that she is beautiful and that her looks have attracted many a tom, and uses this to her advantage. Often, she will mate with a tom just to gain his loyalty and trust. She never was a kind cat by any means, but she can be. It is just extremely hard to get her to like you, and she has trust issues because of events that happened long ago. Russetfang is unpredictable, mean, tough, and cold to most cats. Other: wouldn't mind a love interest if anyone has a cat crazy enough to like her. ;p She would definitely be hard to get!

Name: Darkshade Age: 19 moons Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: warrior Family: She's always been very close to her mother, Russetfang, who taught her everything she knows about being a warrior. She doesn't get along with her littermates, Ravensong and Morningblossom, though. She thinks she's better than them because of the special treatment her mother gives her. She doesn't really know her two younger sisters, Riverpaw and Tawnypaw. She has no idea who her father is, and when pressed, her mother refuses to talk about it. Appearance: Cream-colored siamese she-cat with a dark brownish-black face, paws, and tail. Has strange blue eyes. Personality: Very much like her mother, Russetfang, Darkshade is a bit selfish and rude, as well as very power-hungry and intelligent. Darkshade has looked up to her mother as her role-model since she was no more than a kit, and if her mother has a belief, this she-cat is sure to back her up. She is every bit as bloodthirsty as her mother, and if she becomes the next leader, it can be expected that she will rule very much like her mother would. The two are nearly identical in personality, and are extremely close. She has charisma, good looks, and a manipulative nature, which makes her just as dangerous as the infamous Russetfang. She treats all other cats with disdain, unless she is trying to get something from them. However, she has gained some of the kindness and friendliness that Badgertooth had, and knows that some of what her and her mother do is wrong. It is hard to reach this part of Darkshade, but it is still there. Her mother also intimidates her at times, and she is secretly terrified of disappointing her and the wrath that might follow. Other: Wouldn't mind a couple friends

Name: Morningblossom Age: 23 moons Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: warrior Family: Her mother, Russetfang, has hated her for as long as she can remember, and she never knew her father. Her sister, Darkshade, also seems to dislike her. Ravensong, her other littermate, is the closest thing she has to a best friend and the two of them are together most of the time. She also gets along well with her younger sisters, Riverpaw and Tawnypaw, but doesn't know them very well. Appearance: Pretty plain cream she-cat with some light ginger markings on her face, back, and paws. She has bright green eyes. Personality: Kind and caring, Morningblossom is the complete opposite of her sister, Darkshade. She is deeply loyal to StarClan and the warrior code, and would never even consider speaking ill of her warrior ancestors. Morningblossom's dream has always been to be a queen someday and raise kits, but she needs the right tom to turn up before she can do that. She is a romantic cat and a dreamer, and is very imaginative. She is also very positive, and refuses to give up on her dreams of finding the right tom for her. Morningblossom is a very loving cat, and also is very understanding and has very acute senses of intuition and empathy. She seems to always know what to say to make a cat feel better when they're down, or when to give an apprentice a push when they need it. Other: Looking for a possible mate?

Name: Ravensong Age: 23 moons Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: warrior Family: Her mother, Russetfang, has hated her for as long as she can remember, and she never knew her father. Her sister, Darkshade, also seems to dislike her. Morningblossom, her other littermate, is the closest thing she has to a best friend and the two of them are together most of the time. She also gets along well with her younger sisters, Riverpaw and Tawnypaw, but doesn't know them very well. Appearance: Plain black she-cat with long, luscious fur and deep green eyes. Looks very much like her father, Badgertooth. Personality: Hesitant, quiet, confused, and aloof. Ravensong never was the best warrior, and still has trouble managing all her duties now. She is not one to leap into action, and instead prefers to step out of the spotlight and watch from afar. She will defend her Clanmates, especially those close to her, with her life, but she will not do so unless it is absolutely necessary. Ravensong is fiercely loyal once she becomes close to someone, and will come out of her shell to object to anything bad said about her closest friends and family. Sometimes her devotion is too much though. Even those that abuse her will find themselves being protected by her, such as her mother and younger sister, Darkshade. It is nearly impossible to get Ravensong to dislike someone, but she is not naive enough to not know when someone else hates her. When this happens she becomes fearful and hesitant around the cat, but still will defend as much as any other if she really does like them. Ravensong has many confidence issues, mostly because of her mother, and almost never stands up for herself. She does not like confrontation and avoids it at all costs. Ravensong is secretly very lonely and thinks herself worthless, but she doesn't talk about it often. Like her sister, she yearns for someone to love. Other: Looking for a mate!

Name: Violetmist Age: 40 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Warrior Family: Whitewing (mate - deceased), Moonpaw (son) Appearance: A she-cat a bit on the small side with a smokey black coat. She has green eyes so pale they seem almost clear. Personality: Usually rather quiet and soft-spoken, she nevertheless has a fire in her that commands respect from other cats. She has a very long fuse, but if she does lose her temper, she will snap, and the target of her ire can certainly expect an earful. She generally does not hold onto grudges, however, and is usually quick to forgive. She has a rather strong sense of empathy, and will try to help another cat out if she senses that they are feeling sad or distressed in some way.

Name: Shadowlark Gender: She-cat Age: 26 moons Clan: Rockclan Rank: Warrior Appearance: Shadowlark is a short furred she-cat with a strangely coloured pelt. Her fur is black except for small spots of random colors, dotting her back and legs. She inherited her dark coat from her father and her spots from her mother. Even her eyes are slightly mismatched. Whilst both are green, her left eye has glimmers of gold. It’s as though her body could decide which genes to take up so she took both. She is a lean cat with hooked claws and an elegant muzzle. The tip of her tail is a soft oaky brown. Personality: Shadowlark is a loyal cat and a mean fighter. She is not afraid of physical pain and will happily fight for her clan. Shadowlark doesn’t mind putting in a hard day’s work. She is fairly easy going but doesn’t like a lot of restriction. She is the kind of she-cat who may wonder off in search of fun in the middle of the night. History: Born in the off season, Shadowlark was a rebellious little kit. She put her parents through hell and back, acting up, playing rough with the other kits and running away from the nursery to go exploring. She is quite wild and loves the thrill of the chase. Some might go so far to say she is a bit of a thrill seeker. Deep down she means well, she may not act very respectful but she loves her parents and her clan. She would never for a moment consider becoming a kittypet and has a serious dislike for their lazy lifestyles.

Name: Rainstorm Age: 55 moons Sex: Tom Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Warrior Family: Hawkeye (son, deceased), Darkmoon (son) Appearance: Sleek, solid black tom with blue eyes. Personality: Rainstorm is a quiet sort of tom, reliable, steadfast, though not overly notable. He used to be more lively, before his first mate died in the kitting of their sons, before he discovered one of those sons was murdered and the other missing. Nowadays, he serves his Clan and tries not to think of what he's lost. Other: He doesn't know what happened to his sons; it's still a mystery. However, he hasn't made any moves to discover the truth.

Name: Shadowfang Age: 19 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Warrior Family: Mother, Breezewhisper (deceased) Appearance: See picture Personality: Relationships: Other:

Name: Flamefury Age: 30 moons Sex: Tom Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Warrior Family: Sunpaw (sister) Appearance: Solid orange tabby with green eyes. Personality: Flamefury is a very serious cat, almost to the point of being a complete stick in the mud. He doesn't tell jokes, he doesn't goof around; he just doesn't have any fun! Life is not a game for this warrior, especially not if he has his eye on the deputyship. Flamefury has little patience for apprentices and kits, in fact, he doesn't seem to have patience for anyone at all! He's not a very popular cat, and maybe that's why he hasn't found a mate yet.

Name:Waspkit Age: to be born Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Kit Family: Goldenflower - mother, Bone - father, Adderpaw, Crowpaw - siblings Appearance: Waspkit looks nearly identical to her father, Bone; a fact that her mother will never let her forget. Her pelt is a light shade of silver with some darker gray, almost black, markings. Her eyes are the same shade of blue as her father's. Personality: Hyper, friendly, enthusiastic, curious, and a little obnoxious. Waspkit is the type of cat that does what she wants to do when she wants and worries about consequences later. She is a very friendly cat, always trying to get into everyone else's business, and this makes her quite a nuisance to some cats. She is a handful to say the least! She loves her clan, her family, and pretty much everyone else. It is very hard to get her to dislike someone, partially because she is too naive to pick up that they don't like her and also partially because she tends to forget that she did something to offend someone. Waspkit can be pretty flighty and a bit absent-minded, but she is also a quick learner and has plenty of enthusiasm. Other: Looking for 2 littermates, preferably female.

Name: Minnowkit Age: to be born Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Kit Family: Goldenflower - mother, Bone - father, Adderpaw, Crowpaw, Clover, Waspkit, Applekit - siblings Appearance: Minnowkit looks much like her mother; a bengal tiger created in miniature. Her eyes are a lovely light blue-silver that dapples in the sunlight. Personality: Minnowkit is a rule follower. She's never been much of a risk-taker and would rather stay by her mother's side, knowing she's safe, rather than going out on adventures like many other kits do. She is very smart, and at times can be manipulative to get what she wants. She is usually very self-serving, and around cats she doesn't like, can come across as cold and unfriendly. She is honest to a fault, and tends to give out advice to other cats regardless of whether they actually want it or not.

Name: Applekit Age: to be born Sex: female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Kit Family: Goldenflower - mother, Bone - father, Adderpaw, Crowpaw, Clover, Waspkit, Minnowkit - siblings Appearance: Cream and light orange she-kit. She has dark green eyes with some brown flecks in them. Her nose is pink like her sister's and she is the smallest kit in the litter. Personality: Applekit is very quiet, shy, and timid. She doesn't normally speak out against other cats, regardless of whether she agrees with what they're doing or saying. She is easily taken advantage of because of how timid she is, and is often pushed around by her littermates. She is very trusting of other cats, but also very naive. She only sees the good in others, not the bad. She loves to help others and is selfless to a fault.

Name: Riverpaw Age: 10 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Apprentice Family: Mother: Russetfang, Sisters: Darkshade, Morningblossom, Ravensong, Tawnypaw Appearance: Riverpaw has dark blue-grey fur and brilliant blue eyes. She is larger than her siblings, taller, with longer legs, tail and bigger ears, nose and paws. Personality: Riverpaw began to show her dominance over her siblings from a very young age, and now can be easily seen as a natural leader. She is, however, kind in her instruction; she wants the best for her sister and will 'push' her accordingly. Of her siblings, only Darkshade shows the same leadership skills, and Riverpaw dislikes her for being their mother's favourite.

Name: Brownpaw Age: 13 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: Rockclan Rank: Apprentice Family: Her family never really pushed her into being anything. Very unlike her brothers. They were seen as the strong ones, especially by her father. So she was kind of pushed to the back of the family watching and learning on her own. Mentor: Would like a mentor who will push her into being a leader Appearance: She’s a deep brown color and rather thin looking. Her eyes are a bright yellow shade. Personality: Brownpaw was always the kitten who did as she was told. She never acted out or refused to do something. She isn’t a leader nor is she a follower; she’s just kind of there. She follows orders obediently and with such swiftness, the other cats had to continuously give her things to do to keep her occupied. She likes having a lot to do and prefers to be given work than just lounging around or playing with the other cats. She does feel like her life is boring and mundane, but she’s waiting for the right opportunity to step out of her obedient lifestyle and into a more rebellious and almost leader like style. She wants to be leader someday, but doesn’t feel she’s strong enough yet. She’s just waiting for the right mentor to help teach her to be leader.

Name: Thistlepaw Gender: Tom-cat Age: 10 moons Clan: Rockclan Rank: Apprentice Looks: Thistlepaw has a tatty orange pelt. His mother is convinced that he is forming a bit of a mane as his neck is surrounded by long fur that always sticks up despite his best efforts to make it stay down. He has a long tail with black pads on his paws rather than pink. Thistlepaw has a long thin scar on his right flank. He is very sensitive about other cats asking him about it. Personality: He is bold and very brave for his age but he is reckless and full of pride. He has a charming personality and can smooth talk his way out of small problems. He has respect for his leader but not the elders. He would rather jump in a river then look after an elder which is something huge for him because he can’t swim and is terrified of deep water. He can lightened stormy moods but can take his pranks too far and end up way over his head. History: Thistlepaw was the only surviving member of his litter. His brothers and sister all passed away from starvation but he tried not to morn them because he imagines them playing happily in Starclan, laughing at his mistake and crying when he is hurt. The scar on his flank came from when he climbed a tree to escape a dog. No one else knew what happened. He came back to camp and refused to tell anyone. He felt like a coward from hiding in a tree when attacked by the rottweiler.

Name: Sunpaw Age: 11 moons Sex: She-cat Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Apprentice Family: N/A Appearance: Sleek orange tabby she-cat with white stripes and bright green eyes. Personality: As fiery as her name and pelt suggest, this she-cat is full of sassy spunk and you definitely do not want to get on her bad side! A tongue as vicious as an adder's, she is quick to give her opinion, whether you want it or not. She won't tolerate any nonsense and takes life way too seriously. She has a short temper, but at the end of the day is as loyal and kind as they come. It takes a lot to handle this she-cat, but once you're her friend there's no one better to have your back. Other: Her best friend is Moonpaw

Got another cat for you :) Name: Burningpaw Age: 12 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: RockClan Rank: Apprentice Family: Parents are open, sister Crimsonkit was kidnapped by twolegs Appearance (picture or description): Burningpaw is the most brilliant orange, a fantastic bright colour that catches the eye very easily. His eyes are a soft saffron yellow. He is painfully handsome, broad-shouldered and slim-waisted, strong with just enough muscle. His face is open and he shows all his emotions, trusting his Clan with ease. His mouth smiles easily. Personality: Burningpaw, despite a difficult past, has thrown himself into life. He wants for nothing more than good companionship with his Clanmates as well as their wellbeing. Where many would brood, he does not, instead using his time wisely and doing all he can to catch up on his training. Burningpaw is well-liked by almost all cats and he doesn't hold grudges; he sees no point. Always cheerful, he is kind and helpful, and often charms just by being himself. He enjoys listening to elders where many cats would find them dull, and loves to play with kits even when others get bored. Ultimately, he is the perfect tom. However, he does not allow himself to dwell on the one thing that mars his good nature - his kithood. Other: Burningpaw and his sister, Crimsonkit, were kidnapped by twolegs in their 3rd moon. As all kits do, they escaped from the nursery, only there were no warriors around to stop them as they stumbled into the forest. The tiny kits were spotted by a half-grown twoleg, who took them to its mother. They were taken to the twoleg nest, where they remained for several moons. At 8 moons, Crimsonkit was put into a tiny metal nest and Burningkit nearly was too, but he sensed something bad about it and scratched the twolegs badly. Crimsonkit told him to go back to the Clan without her, and he ran in fear, scrambling over the fence and into the forest. He was found by a patrol and taken back to the Clan, and he resolved to live enough for both he and his sister. He put that time in his life behind him and tries his hardest to fit into Clan life once more.

[spoiler=Members]Name: Whitewing Age: 43 moons at death, dead for 5 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: StarClan, formerly RockClan Rank: Former Warrior Family: Violetmist (mate), Moonpaw (son) Appearance: A pure white tom with deep blue eyes. He looks almost just like Moonpaw. Personality: A clever, sly cat, he is nevertheless very kind and quite popular, due to his charisma; he holds a serious air, but is still quite good-humored. He has almost perfect control over how he expresses his emotions, and is quite determined to never let anycat, especially an enemy, see him lose control. Moonpaw obviously inherited much of his personality from his father, as they are quite similar, though Whiitewing has always been a more serious cat than his son. History: Despite not being Moonpaw's mentor, Whitewing taught his son several things he felt were important, such as tips and tricks to stealthy hunting in the forest even with the pure white coat they both shared, and the importance of keeping control over one's self. Moonpaw was a good learner, and he was quite pround of his son. Unfortunately, tragedy struck one day while he was out hunting; he accidentally caught the faint scent of Hawkeye, a tom from RockClan, close to their border in the mountains. Curious as to why the scent seemed to be leading far beyond the border, he followed it, and he soon found the cat himself, as well as a few other cats who had clearly done a better job of hiding their scent. Now quite suspicious of their intentions, he followed them as they walked through the mountains. After trailing them for a while, they eventually reached a cave that neither of the Clans were aware of, as far as he knew. As he made to turn around and report this to Stonestar, however, a slight breeze wafted through, carrying his scent right to the other cats and alerting them to his presence. He attempted to run, but was sadly overtaken by Hawkeye, who knew he had to cover his tracks after he had allowed himself to be tracked. He attacked and attempted to kill Whitewing, but the white cat fought back and the battle ended in Hawkeye's death. However, Darkmoon stumbled upon the scene at that time, and in a fit of grief and fury attack the already wounded Whitewing, and ended up killing him. When Whitewing's spirit awoke, however, he was not in StarClan as would be expected. He was instead in a much darker place, with shadowy cats all around. As he slowly learned, these were the Dark Skies, full of evil spirits who sought to drive out StarClan, and were using their power to keep his spirit prisoner, so that he could not alert anycat of what was to come.

Name: Blizzardclaw Age: 50 at death, dead for 50 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: StarClan, formerly RockClan Rank: Former Deputy Family: N/A Appearance: A beautiful white she-cat with silver stripes and other markings decorating her body, and icy blue eyes. Personality (and History I guess): With ruthless intelligence, cool, clear logic, and politeness bordering on frigidity, she had never been the most popular cat; not hated, but the cold, unfriendly air she gave off drove her Clanmates to leave her to her own devices when not taking care of warrior duties, which was fine with her. Nevertheless, she had been made deputy, much to every cat's surprise including her own. With this new position, however, Blizzardclaw was forced to interact more with every cat, and with time she eventually opened up and lost some of her frostiness as she and her Clanmates began to warm up to each other. When she gave her life to push another cat out of the way of a falling tree, her passing was mourned by the entire Clan; she had become well-loved by all of her Clanmates.

Name: Heatherpelt Gender: She-cat Age: 30 moons upon death Clan: Starclan (formerly Rockclan) Rank: Deceased/ warrior Family: Brother - Tanglebelly Looks: She is a softer, leaner version of her dark ginger brother, Tanglebelly. She has a soft round face and small white ears. Long whiskers and long legs, her build is quite different to her bulky brother but they share the same vibrant gold eyes. Personality: Heatherpelt was a young cat when she passed. She always learnt quickly and tried to do the best she could for her clan. She often pushed too hard just like the morning of her death when she had forced herself to hunt through the night so her clan could eat. History: Heatherpelt grew up in Rockclan alongside her brother. She looked up to her brother for everything. Nothing made her prouder than the day he received his warrior title even though he receives his before she got her own. He towered over her and was her role model. Then, one leaf bare, a strange warm rain came early to the forest. It melted the snow much faster than years before. She had been trapped on a small island and was sadly swept to her death by morning. She now watches over her brother and her clan from the stars.

Name: Hollyfrost Gender: She-cat Age: 75 Clan: Starclan (formerly Rockclan) Rank: Deputy – Deceased Family: Daughter - Hollyfeather, Mate - Bluestorm (Deceased) Appearance: Hollyfrost is a calico she-cat with most of her bold colors along her back. She has deep brown eyes and strong legs for jumping. She has firm muscles and a long stride. Average in height, she may have blended in if not for her firm characteristic voice. Personality: Hollyfrost is a determined and strong she-cat. Persuasive and experienced in battle Hollyfrost was an excellent choice for deputy despite her age. She stayed an apprentice for quite a while and mated after her fifth moon as a warrior. She mated with a tom cat named Bluestorm, a tall blue-eyed warrior whom she had grown up with. History: Hollyfrost was both a strict mother and a strict mentor. She was an example of a deputy that was chosen for her hard won experience. She died in battle before becoming the new leader for her clan. It was a loss to the clan but many could see it coming, she was getting quite old and refused to retire to the elders den. She lived a long life and passed on many teachings. Hollyfrost was firm about her belief of Starclan, so much so that she encouraged her daughter, Hollyfeather, to become a medicine cat.

[spoiler=Royals]Name: Fang Age: 47 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: The Vipers Rank: King Family: Didn’t have any family. They all died off when they traveled into this current territory leaving him the sole survivor. He met Fox and they’ve been together ever since. Appearance: Fang is a multicolored cat. His face is white around the nose and down the chest. His face is mostly orange with light brown. The rest of his body is mostly brown with mixes of black and orange. His eyes are a yellow-green color. He looks incredibly innocent, but don’t mistake it for the truth. Personality: Fang is a prideful, power-hungry cat. He wants to be King of everything and everyone and he will stop at nothing to do so. He’ll take out whoever is in his way whether it be friend or foe. He’s not a very good listener and rarely takes other cats advice, save for the advice of his Queen. She’s about the only one he’ll actually listen to. He’s very strategic and knows his way around a battlefield rather well. He’s not afraid to put someone in their place, especially if they challenge him. He will win and you will not come out alive. Fang is vicious and is not afraid to do what’s best for the Vipers no matter what it is. He’ll do anything to keep it intact. He’d also do anything for his mate. He’s very much in love with her, even if it’s a rather twisted and crazy love. It’s still love. Fang is dangerous, so I’d be careful walking the forests with him because he won’t hesitate to betray you if he suspects you of something. He’s not much of a negotiator, preferring to battle things out to the death. He only has two weaknesses: Fox and his pride. Hurt either of them and he won’t hesitate to kill you.

Name: Fox Age: 53 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: The Vipers Rank: Queen Family: Mate: Fang of the Vipers, Son: Dusktalon of RockClan, Daughters: Nettle of the Vipers, Brother: Kestrel of the Vipers Appearance: Fox is a lean, well-groomed, muscular she-cat. Her fur is a light auburn colour that really lights up in the summer sun, especially because of the bright ginger flashes and dapples that litter her glossy coat. Her eyes are a brilliant green colour, like that of fresh summer leaves, and glitter with a strange light that only seems to appear in her eyes, almost gleeful. Personality: Fox's personality is odd in that she isn't the most ruthless of leaders. Fox is a playful cat at many times, and enjoys frolicking in the sun, but this is often mixed with forcing her warriors to entertain her by fighting or dancing while she bathes in the sun. She can be a harsh punisher, but sometimes lets cats off without punishment, seemingly with random choice as to which of these happens. Her mood can change at the drop of a leaf from an autumn tree. Fox is, however, completely dependent on having other cats surrounding her. Other: Fox does not know who all her kits are, being very promiscuous. Dusktalon is not Fang's kit, while Nettle is. Only Fang's kits remain in the Vipers. If anyone wants a littermate of Nettle's, let me know; Violet has already claimed one.

Name:Kestrel Age: 53 moons Sex: male Affiliation: Viper Rank: Healer Family: Kestrel's sister is Fox, Queen of the Vipers, who he's been very close to all his life. Fox's children are his neices and nephews. He doesn't know many of them though. Appearance: Thin, lithe plain cream siamese tom with a light tan face, ears, and tailtip. He has odd, wide green eyes and long whiskers. Personality: Lively, odd, awkward, intelligent, and absentminded. Kestrel is a very unique cat to put it lightly. He is extremely awkward socially, and even more awkward physically. His movements are odd and jerky, which was part of the reason that he chose to become a healer. That coupled with his immense knowledge of small details made him the perfect candidate to be a healer, despite his gender. Kestrel is not good at all with social situations and gossip, yet he knows nearly all there is to know about small details having to do with Viper life. He can explain and treat even the most rare illnesses, tell any cat exactly what kinds of prey are in the forest, explain the importance of any type of herbs, tree, or shrub, and tell a cat exactly how to execute a battle move. Yet, he is terrible at hunting and even worse at actual fighting. He knows information, but has a difficult time with executing it. In conversation he is strange to talk to, and easy to distract. He does strange things and says strange things. He tends to blurt out random facts in normal conversation, facts that no other cats understands at all. This makes him pretty distanced from other cats, but if one had the patience, they would discover that he is supremely innocent and naive of the natures of other cats, as well as friendly and a bit of a jokester.

Name: Wren Age: 9 moons Sex: She-cat Affiliation: Vipers Rank: Novice Healer Family: Fang (father), Fox (mother), Nettle (sister) Appearance: A cream and brown mottled Siamese mix with light blue eyes. Personality: Wren is the opposite of her parents; She is sweet, gentle, kind, and not at all in favor of the violent intentions her parents have for the Clans. Rather than take part in the preparations for taking over the forest, Wren would rather learn how to heal others and do good for all cats.

Name: Sparrowpaw Age: 18 moons Sex: Tom Affiliation: Vipers Rank: Novice Healer Family: Whitelion (brother) Appearance: Lithe cream tom with dark orange tail and amber eyes. Personality: Thoughtful and a bit dreamy at times, Sparrowpaw usually has his mind on things other than studying his herbs. A reliable apprentice, he often surprises others with how much skill and knowledge he really does have, learning things twice as fast as any normal apprentice (being taught by two mentors, one a Viper). He isn't particularly close to any cat in his Clan, and often appears aloof or spacey, but it's usually because he's tired from his double training and secret escapades to the Viper's camp, or worried someone knows his secret. Other: Secret member of the Vipers as a novice healer.

Name: Wilder Age: 27 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: The Vipers Rank: Fighter Family: Wilder was born a kitty pet, but didn’t like the lifestyle. So when she ran away, she had no one. Then she found the Vipers and quickly became a part of their lifestyle. Then she met her mate who forced her into staying with him no matter the cost. She is pregnant with a litter of kittens as well, but refuses to tell anyone, but her mate finds out. Appearance: She is a very soft looking cat. Her fur is white with a slightly gray tinge to it depending on how the light falls upon her. Her ears are gray as well as her face making her blue eyes stand out even more. Her legs also have gray stopping just at the paw and fading into white at the middle. Personality: Wilder has this cold and calculated presence about her. She’s very quiet and tends to be a wallflower among the other cats. She likes to watch things from a far keeping out of the troubles of the other cats. She dislikes conflict very much and will shy away unless her life is in danger. She’ll always protect herself in situations like that. Otherwise, she’ll just walk away. Wilder can come off as apathetic at times, especially if she’s speaking with someone she doesn’t exactly like. Generally, she’s reluctant to talk to other cats, but once you’ve gotten to know her, she’s rather a lively character. She’s quite a talkative person and actually rather loving. She feels like she doesn’t really belong with the Vipers. She is terrified of her mate though as he consistently beats her and puts her down making it impossible for her to leave. Yet, she keeps it all to herself and remains stoic among the other cats.

Name: Ash Age: 34 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: The Vipers Rank: Fighter Family: Ash grew up without a female presence in his life. He grew up around only males in his family. His father continuously told him that females were weak and undeserving of life, so he dislikes females very much because of this mindset. His brothers also feel the same way about females. Appearance: He’s average in size, but acts like he’s the king of the world in his walk and the way he tilts his head above everyone. His fur starts off a deep brown and slowly gets lighter as it moves down his back and then darker at his tail. His front legs are black with white paws and his neck and chest are white as well. His back legs are also white. His eyes are a light blue. Personality: Ash is the type of cat you wouldn’t want to be caught alone in the forest with. He’s angry and violent, especially when it comes to females. He finds them weak and undeserving of the clan, but he tolerates them because he can’t throw them out of the clan. If he could, he would. Ash is brutal toward the female cats beating them incessantly and insulting them at every turn. For males, on the other hand, he’s as nice as a sunflower. He has a lot of pride for the toms because they’re male. They’re strong and know how to take care of themselves. He’s tough on them, but only as tough as need be.

Name: Rose Age: 20 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: The Vipers Rank: Fighter Family: N/A Appearance: A slinky she-cat with a sleek jet black coat, her entire demeanor is almost serpentine in a way. Bright crimson eyes mark the only splash of color on her body. She has a seductive gait, and is quite beautiful, at least on the outside... Personality: A nasty piece of work, this she-cat has a somewhat split personality. Usually, she is as apathetic and cold, uncaring of anyone except herself and her leader. She is perfectly willing to use others, even other Vipers, as means to an end, be it through seduction, intimidation, or what have you. However, when she dives into the heat of battle, her other side kicks in, and she becomes vicious and blood-thirsty, perfectly willing to kill another cat. There is one exception; she will emotionally latch on to whichever cat she believes to be the strongest, and will appreciate her the most. She only holds back in a fight if she doesn't think that cat would appreciate the death, though her sadistic side would be thrilled if that cat ever gave her permission. Both sides of this fatalistic feline are equally ruthless, just in different ways. Since she is a new fighter, fresh from being a rogue, however, none of the other Vipers are aware of her mental condition, and they only know her usual, cool demeanor.

Name: Azalea Gender: She-cat Age: 22 Clan: The Vipers Rank: Fighter Looks: Azalea is a lean elegant she-cat with a black pelt. Her pelt has unusual brown smudges mixed into her belly and forepaws. Azalea has a long dark tail and long ears with tuffs giving her an Egyptian look. Her legs are long and sturdy for long distance running. She is the classic example of a beautiful female who is happy breaking hearts. She is good at hunting rabbit due to her streamline body and good balance. Personality: Azalea can only be described as a spoilt brat. She has no idea what subtlety is making her crude and oblivious to other cat’s feelings. She is rude and light hearted about her duties as well as the importance of the duties of others. Azalea doesn’t get in trouble for things she has done, rather for the things she doesn’t. She is incredibly lazy and passes of her jobs onto younger cats by blinking her eyelashes and asking in sickly sweet tone. She has a wicked tongue and never seems down. She quite likes the idea of becoming a clan cat or a kittypet. It means safety and food with less work. Azalea hates water with a passion and when it rains, she sulks. History: Azalea’s mother was just as arrogant and pretty as her daughter. She got her way no matter what. Her mother was a rouge who lived for a while as a kittypet until Azalea was born. She never knew who her father was and decidedly doesn’t care. Her mother was attacked by wild dogs and literally ripped to pierces. Azalea was taken in by the rouges though at times, they wish they hadn’t.

Name: Blacksparrow Gender: Tom Age: 40 Clan: The Vipers (formerly GaleClan) Rank: Fighter Looks: Blacksparrow is a cat of average size. He has a black pelt with a slightly red tint to it. He has a medium sized path on his forehead that stretches back between his ears. The patch is a dark red colour, earning him his warrior name, sparrow. With a slim body and not a whole lot of muscle build, he is best at catching rabbits, birds and snakes but not so good at any really small prey. He has bright brown eyes and dark black pads. Personality: Blacksparrow has never believed in spirits, ghosts or otherwise. He believes in the strength of his own claws and the ability to live each day. He left his clan as an apprentice after his old mentor refused to pass him for his stubborn spirit and lack of willingness to follow clan rule. So he left and gave himself a warrior title. Why should he wait for some star crazed cat to give him the name he rightly deserved? On his own, he developed a cruel persona. History: Blacksparrow had no siblings of his own but was lucky as other queens had kits around the same time. After leaving his clan he joined the Vipers, a clan of sorts that followed similar ideals. He never gave up his clan title, wanting his old clan to know exactly who he was. (Previously Galeclan)

Name: Nebula Age: 28 moons Sex: She-cat Affiliation: Vipers Rank: Fighters Family: N/A Appearance: Black and white tuxedo cat with hazel eyes. Personality: Nebula is very reserved from her fellow Vipers, and tends to keep to herself, so much so that it is a wonder why she even joined the group. Privately, she has her reasons, but she doesn't exactly open up to the harsh cats she lives with. She keeps her head down, does her job, and does it well, all without saying much at all. This isn't to say she isn't personable, however; she just chooses not to share that side of her with the rough-and-tough cats around her. Other: Formerly a kittypet, Nebula disliked living her life amongst two-legs and left, becoming a rogue for a while, until she realized that life was both lonely and dangerous. She joined the Vipers for protection and companionship, although she only found the former.

Name: Darkmoon Age: 18 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: Vipers Rank: Fighter Family: Rainstorm (father, deceased), Hawkeye (brother, deceased) Appearance: Sleek, solid black tom with blue eyes. Personality: Darkmoon is as silent as his name, a shadow at the edge of your vision; he doesn't stand out, and that's just how he likes it. Playing the part of a power-hungry, dark soul, Darkmoon is a great addition to the Vipers, but it is all for show. In reality, he doesn't like violence, doesn't want power; he simply wants to atone for his crimes and live in peace. Other: Darkmoon came to the Vipers from RockClan, and is believed to be dead by his former Clanmates. He is taking refuge with the Vipers after murdering two former warriors of RockClan, Whitewing and Rainstorm. After a misunderstanding involving his brother Hawkeye, Darkmoon found the warrior Whitewing in a fight with Hawkeye, and upon Hawkeye's untimely death, Darkmoon, blinded with rage, attacked and killed Whitewing. As he stood over the two dead cats, Darkmoon was found by his father Rainstorm, and, in a panic, Darkmoon attacked and killed Rainstorm as well, afraid the warrior would betray what he had done to his Clan. Appalled by his own actions, Darkmoon fled without looking back, and eventually found and joined the Vipers, never knowing it was this very group of cats which led to his brother's death. Allowing his former Clan to assume the worst of his fate, Darkmoon is still counciled by his brother from the Dark Skies, still ignorant to his true nature.

Name: Nettle Age: 9 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: The Vipers Rank: Novice Family: Mother: Fox, Father: Fang, Sister: Appearance: Nettle's fur is a pure, shadowy black, a colour that allows her to disappear into the shadows when she desires, but for her brilliant green eyes. Personality: Nettle is cold and unattached to the cats around her, and cares not for the fate of her faction. For this reason, she would not make a good Queen. She does, however, desire to be powerful and quickwitted, for herself if not for her faction.

Name: Dice Age: 11 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: Vipers Rank: Novice Family: N/A Appearance: See picture Personality: Relationships: Other:

Name: Clover Age: 8 moons Sex: She-cat Affiliation: Vipers Rank: Novice Family: Bone (father), Goldenflower (mother), Crowpaw (brother), Adderpaw (brother) Appearance: Creamy tabby with tan tabby stripes and bronze eyes. Personality: Clover is a survivor. With a harsh, abusive father and being separated from her family and home, she has had to adapt to the Viper way of life without disappointing her betters. Though naturally a happy, good cat, Clover is constantly putting on a tough front to avoid any punishment she might receive from being "too soft."

[spoiler=Members]Name: Hawkeye Age: 12 moons at time of death Sex: Tom Affiliation: Dark Skies Rank: Former Warrior/Fighter Family: Rainstorm (father, deceased), Darkmoon (brother) Appearance: A large, burly grey tom with amber eyes. Personality: Hawkeye was well liked by his former clanmates, seen as a charming, diligent, and powerful warrior that would no doubt do great things for RockClan. However, behind the facade, Hawkeye was cruel, merciless, ambitious, and power-hungry, and still is, roaming the Dark Skies. He likely would have grown to become a real threat to the existence of RockClan as it is known today, but to his former Clanmates, he was just an innocent victim, a promising young warrior taken too soon by mysterious circumstances. Other: Hawkeye, eager to gain power, found the Vipers, and was the perfect candidate to join. After becoming a secret member of the rogue group, Hawkeye remained in RockClan to recruit, and even force, other young cats to join the Vipers. However, he was found out by the warrior Whitewing, and to keep him quiet, attacked him. Whitewing won the fight, and that was the end of Hawkeye. As a member of the Dark Skies and a supporter of the Vipers, Hawkeye councils his brother Darkmoon, guiding him down the path of darkness, all the while hiding his true self from the cat who so foolishly avenged his death.

Name: Champ Age: 6 moons Sex: Male Affiliation: Kittypet Family: Mother: Twinkle, Aunt: Midnight Appearance: Champ is a fluffy kitten with orange tabby fur and bright amber eyes. Personality: Excitable and impulsive, but occasionally can take things seriously. Longs to follow his aunt into the forest.

Name: Angel "Switch" Switchblade Age: 13 moons Sex: Female Affiliation: Kittypet Family: N/A Appearance: See picture Personality: Relationships: Friends with Dice, as their Twolegs were neighbors. Other: Her first Twoleg (a younger female) called her Angel, but her current Twoleg (a teenage male) calls her Switchblade, or Switch for short. Dice tends to just call her Switch.