Name

Flamestar.

Age

28 moons (2 years, 4 months) old.

Gender

Female.

Sexuality

Heterosexual + Heteroromantic.

Clan

CreekClan.

Current Rank

Leader.

Appearance

Flamestar is a slender light ginger she-cat with significantly paler underfur and thin dark mackerel tabby stripes. She has an orange-pink nose that is split down the middle. Her legs are long, making her quite tall and her frame is made up of lean muscle. Flamestar's left ear has a small v-shaped notch at the tip and her almond shaped eyes are a brilliant shade of gold.

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Personality

Distant, yet observant. Flamestar is quiet and tends to keep to herself for the most part. She has a strong sense of moral justice and will hardly ever turn down another cat in need, even going so far as to put her life in danger for the sake of a Clanmate regardless of the consequences. She has more than one life to spare after all. Despite being more on the silent side she is loving and amiable to those she holds close to her heart, but generally avoids getting too cozy with others and has a very small social circle as a result.

This isn't to say she is unfriendly. Flamestar isn't entirely against closer relationships, it just may take some time to gain her trust enough for her to consider you a friend. It's often hard to tell what exactly she's thinking as she masks her emotions quite well and isn't easy to read. Flamestar had a decent relationship with her father Lionclaw, but despises her mother Redstripe with a deep intensity that often left Lionclaw disturbed by the depth of her hatred. Flamestar is definitely at her worst when around her mother.

History

Life started out fairly normal for Flamestar. She was born into a small litter of two alongside her brother Foxfur to first time parents Lionclaw and Redstripe. Their father was gentle and kindly, but Redstripe demanded much of her kits. She wanted them to become the best warriors CreekClan had ever seen. This was all fine and dandy when it just related to training and encouraging them to diligently perform Clan duties, but took a turn for the worst when a dog was set loose in the territory and the young siblings set out on the false assumption they could handle it on their own.

The incident left Foxfur dead, but Flamestorm was luckily uninjured save for a split nose and torn ear. Inconsolable, Flamestorn blamed her mother for her brother's demise. Their relationship continued to sour over the next few moons as Flamestorm began noticing just now narcissistic and manipulative her mother could be for perhaps the first time in her life. When she was chosen as deputy over Redstripe, an older and more experienced warrior, the drift between them increased beyond repair. The first thing Flamestar did as leader was chase Redstripe out of the Clan, believing her a danger to everyone she knew, with the threat that if she she ever step paw on CreekClan land again she would be met with claws. Her father recently passed away from an infected rat bite and she feels a bit lost without him.

Likes

Loyalty, swimming, fish, her Clanmates.

Dislikes

Dishonesty, manipulative personalities, narcissism, Nightstar and ValleyClan as a whole, her mother.

Fears

Failing her Clan, her loved ones dying/betraying her.

Relationships

Goldenclaw • Crush • Zesha
Redstripe • Mother • Zesha
Lionclaw • Father
Foxfur • Litter Brother

Theme Song

Up In Flames - Icon For Hire.

Name

Firclaw.

Age

72 moons (6 years) old.

Gender

Male.

Sexuality

Heterosexual + Gray Aromantic.

Clan

CreekClan.

Current Rank

Elder.

Appearance

Firclaw is an elderly light gray tabby tom with cream colored underfur and very faint stripping along the back and sides that darkens at the tail and around the face. His ears are small, rounded at the tips and riddled with scars. Firclaw's eyes are nearly always narrowed as his eyesight isn't what it used to be and the irises are a rich golden color. In his youth he was a handsome tom with a sleek coat and distinguished face.. Nearly all of his bones creak when he walks and arthritis in the legs makes his gait forever stiff. This doesn't stop him from hunting or exploring the territory on occlusion.

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Personality

He's become a bit grouchy in his old age to be quite frank. While always blunt and a bit temperamental Firclaw was once an amicable warrior well-liked among his Clanmates. Stubborn to a fault and unyielding in his own opinions. it took Flamestar forcing him into the elders den out of concern for his well-being to fully retire. He doesn't enjoy being tended to and insists on still hunting for himself majority of the time. Accepting he's in his last years hasn't been easy on him.

History

He was quite the accomplished warrior. An excellent fighter, father of many kits and even the Clan deputy for awhile before an injury to one of his hind legs forced him to relinquish his position. He still walks with a limp and the arthritis only makes it worse. He's only recently retired to the elder's den and he's not at all thrilled about it.

Likes

Long naps, walks in the woods, hunting for himself, kittens, sunbathing.

Dislikes

Being treated like an invalid, those ValleyClan cats who won't stay off his lawn.

Fears

Being considered useless, death.

Relationships

He probably has a ton of kids. Let me know if you'd like to play one.

Theme Song

Warriors - Imagine Dragons.

Name

Starlingheart.

Age

36 moons (3 years old).

Gender

Male.

Sexuality

Bisexual + Biromantic.

Clan

ValleyClan.

Current Rank

Warrior.

Appearance

Starlingheart is a stocky tom with a predominantly white coat. Large patches of black fur cover the back and top of the head while the tail is solid black save for a white tip. His eyes are round and a light shade of yellow with a hint of green surrounding the pupil. His face is marred with claw-marks and the right ear is rather ragged looking.

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Personality

His moods seem to change day by day. He's always rather quiet, but sometimes he could spend a whole day in company of the Clan and others he proves so gruff and aloof it's better to just leave him alone. He's a proficient warrior with a reserved nature, but Starlingheart is never afraid to speak his mind. He appears to be morally ambiguous, never seeing things as solely black and white and always looking for the varying shades of gray in-between. He can be more open and playful in the presence of close kin and friends, but otherwise might come across as unsociable. Darkness appears to spook him a great deal and he's so claustrophobic he can't sleep in the warrior's den.

History

Raised in the Twolegplace away from the Clans. He was the pet of a child who didn't know how to properly handle animals and she, unintentionally, tormented him. The girl had a habit of locking him in her closet to play hide-and-seek and forgetting he was in there. He's not a fan of darkness or closed in spaces as a result. He made a grand escape out a window when he was around 6 months old and lived on his own for a good while before coming across the ValleyClan cats on their journey to greener pastures and joined them.

Likes

Daylight, mice...I'm so bad at this.

Dislikes

Nightfall, being crowded, bossy or passive-aggressive attitudes.

Fears

He'll claim he fears nothing. The truth is he really doesn't like darkness or enclosed/cramped places.

Relationships

None yet.

Theme Song

Who We Are - Imagine Dragons.

Name

Jenny.

Will leave her apprentice/warrior name up to Nightstar.

Age

7 moons (7 months) old.

Gender

Female.

Sexuality

Undiscovered.

Clan

None.

Eventually ValleyClan.

Current Rank

Kittypet.

Eventually Warrior Apprentice.

Appearance

The result of two flame point parents, Jenny is nearly the striking image of a purebred Balinese despite her father's possibly mixed heritage. Her pelt is medium length and lacks the usual fluffy undercoat shared by most long-haired cat breeds, soft and silky in texture with a healthy sheen. Predominately white, her face, ears and tail are a light reddish cream color. Her paws and legs are also just a shade darker than the rest of her body and have creamy overtones. She has the typical light blue almond shaped eyes shared by many cats in the Siamese family along with a slender, fine-boned build, oval paws, large ears, long legs and a tapering muzzle ending in a bright pink nose.

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Personality

When in the presence of her housefolk Jenny is everything you might expect. Spoiled and pampered to the extreme, this young queen lives a life filled to the brim with luxury. She is given only the finest foods to eat, more toys than any cat could ever hope to imagine, any number of lovely pet beds and the adoration of nearly every Twoleg she meets. She finds no shame in this lifestyle as she truly believes she deserves it. She has an ego the size of Texas and there isn't very much that can knock her off her high horse for long.

Despite preferring she didn't, Jenny's owners allow her to wander outside during daylight hours or else she can become quite destructive if kept cooped up in the house. While her confidence and haughty nature remain Jenny does a 180 from coddled kittypet to neighborhood enforcer as soon she leaves the den. She is temperamental and highly territorial, guarding her house and those of her neighbors form intruders with fierce intensity. Regardless of her own less than friendly habits she also can't stand bullies and will confront cats she catches harassing others. Recently she's taken to wandering the wilderness, curious about the Clans of feral cats living beyond her borders.

History

Jenny was born her mother's only offspring before the queen was spayed. Blossom was always a rather small and dainty she-cat so it's not surprising her body could only nourish a single kit. Jenny's kithood has been average thus far beyond being treated like a Goddess by her loving owners. She still lives with her mother in their home and will likely be taken to visit the vet sooner rather than latter herself to prevent another litter from being born. Unbeknownst to them becoming a mother is the last thing on Jenny's mind. She would much rather push herself as a leader among the community, someone to be respected and obeyed by all, or perhaps make a name for herself among the Clans someday.

Likes

Hunting, fighting, attention.

Dislikes

Bullies, obnoxious cats despite being a bit haughty herself, rain and water in general.

Fears

Rejection, being forgotten.

Relationships

Blossom • Mother
Gato • Father
Kaven • Older Half-Brother

Theme Song

Ignition - TobyMac.