My Charries

[monfang]

Oh Hewwo

owo

i'm Moonfang
Da Smollest Kitten in Da World
i has tiny claws of fury
dun steal me title lol

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[monfang]

GENERAL

Name: Firepaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Male
Orientation: bisexual
Physical Description: Orange tabby with white paws and underbelly and green eyes
Personality Description: Well, he’s the shy, timid cat who would try to be tough for his big sister. He trails behind his brother, hangs with his sister, talks with his mother- he’s a family man. But he’s not social, at least not openly. He’s easily intimidated, he’s small for his age, he’s nothing more than a fun, happy little soul. Always seen with a smile on his face, he always loves talking with Kestrel, his sister. He’s known to linger behind Sun, his brother, as he watched him flirt his heart out, always snickering behind his back as he watches him fail. He loves going and visiting his mother, talking with her and being with her. He doesn’t have many friends, not that he sees that as a bad thing, but it isn’t good either. As a kit, it was obvious Fire was going to be shy. He hid behind his mother most of the time and stayed around her, and he rarely strayed away. But he would play occasionally, with heavy influence from his mother and siblings. As an apprentice, he’s no more social but much more adorable. Obviously smaller than the rest of his siblings, he’s always keeping a high spirit, even if in secret. Him and Kestrel have grown a close bond and he loves to watch Sun get into trouble with his dumb flirting. He’s developed a want to become a deputy. Not a leader, a deputy. Deputies are less important. He believes Kestrel would be a wonderful leader, or Sunpaw even- well, maybe- and he just wants to be a smaller role. A deputy. People would respect him but wouldn’t have to rely in him, and he would be able to show that he has importance as well. As a warrior he’s grown to be a bit more social, but he still tends to stick with his family. He’s always got their back and they always got his and as always him and Kestral are close. The tom has become a great fighter and hunter, and he’s nice and strong, but still small however he doesn’t mind that anymore. He still wants to be a deputy, but he feels that along with his drive to be a deputy he has a pull towards the Highpeak.

FAMILY

Mother: Crystaldrop
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Sisters: Kestralpaw
Brothers: Sunpaw
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Kestrelpaw//sister, loves, talks to, hangs out with
Sunpaw//brother, loves, watches, trails behind mostly
Crystaldrop//adoptive mother, loves, talks with a lot

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[monfang]

GENERAL

Name: Moonfang
Age: 17 moons
Gender: Female
Orientation: undecided
Physical Description: Black with a white muzzle, white chest that connects to a white under belly, white paws, and white tail tip with a left orange eye and right blue eye
Personality Description: Well, she's complicated. One moment she's good the next she's bad. She however has a hard shell, but a soft inside. When one first meets Moonfang, they could find her annoying, mean, ruthless, and some would say heartless. But she really is just a tough cat, grown to know that life isn't fair. She's faced trials and battles one could only dream they could face, and she's really not that old. But on the inside she's a kit with big dreams. Dreams that could touch the sky and reach the stars. She dreams to be remembered, loved, famed, to have her name and legacy carved into the stone. To show she is sweet and lovable. She loves recounting meeting the new clans, how they seemed to be nice and friendly, how they offered to help. As a kit, her angry manner is no where to be found as she plays with her siblings and recites her big plans to her mother. She would listen to them laugh, encourage her afterwards. How her father told her to never give up on her dreams. And that followed into her apprenticeship. How she grew, how she became a wonderful student, even after her mother died of greencough. She still fought on to make her proud. When her brother died from falling off the seastones cliff, it hit her hard but she tried her best to continue on fighting. As a warrior her resentment to the world settles in. Having lost now her brother to the Dusk Syndicate and her sister to a monster, she is left alone in a clan who- in her opinion- does not care about the hell she has been through. She shows hatred to the world and it's inhabitants. She becomes hateful and only a small, small pawful can see her once vibrant side now. Her mother used to call her fire and ice. As that was what her eyes seemed to represent, and her personality, too. One moment she could be a raging fire, the next she could be cool and calm as ice. Or she could be as cold as ice and warm you up with her flame. She was just bipolar and her eyes must have decided to represent that.And even so there was still the fact that even though most people would rather something like- oh a nice, silky long-haired princess cat, or someone with authority, or someone who has all good intentions, no one seemed to like the girl of two worlds. Hate and love. She showed her love through hate, and her hate through love- she was very confusing. And again- complicated.

FAMILY

Mother: Ravenwing
Father: Moonrise
Sisters: Zephyrleap
Brothers: Kalepaw, Raven
Aunts: open
Uncles: open
Cousins: open
Romantic Interests: Crowswipe {possibly}
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Ravenwing//Misses, loves, cared for
Moonrise//Misses, loves, looked up too
Zephyrleap//Misses, loves, wishes were she still alive
Kalepaw//Misses, loves, wishes were he still alive
Raven//Misses, loves, wishes he wrre still in SkyClan
Crowswipe//Thinks is annoying, thinks he looks cool, fights with, developing

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[monfang]

"I will be famous, one day! I'll be remembered and respected! What will you be?"

GENERAL

Name: Whitepaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Male
Orientation: Homosexual
Physical Description: Lean, stealthy Khao Manee tom with odd-coloured eyes. One is soft blue while the other is a nice green. Perfect pink nose and ears, and his pelt is stunningly white and it glimmers like diamonds are laced in every strand. He is well kept, not stain nor scar interrupts his remarkably beautiful pelt. Will getnthree scars when he's older.
Personality Description: A hyper, joking, playful tom who doesn't mind a dare or two. He is rather reckless, and can be easily injured for his daring ways, however he is also a flirty antagonist. White has a gift and a curse: fearlessness. Not advantage nor disadvantage, not size nor power, not age nor intelligence scare him. Not animal nor man, and certainly not rival clans, which leads to him getting into fights he never wins. He's just odd. Someone who doesn't hardly ever get involved in big events and wants to bypass all the ceremonies so he can stay out of them. He knew alot of battle strategies, even when he was just an apprentice he knew how to access the situation. And so he tries to get out of his apprenticeship early. He wants to fight in great battles and win many wars and be named a hero, be a leader, someone important, like his mother. However he is too cocky, and rather weak to be fighting head to head, but he does it anyways, only getting himself hurt and in trouble in the end. He is daring, and would do a dare to prove himself. However, if you were to get to know him you'd find he's actually sweet and kind. He can make you smile with some of his jokes and he is a mama's boy. He's always visiting her and making her smile, and he's a help for her paranoia. As a kit, he's hyper, fun, playful, and enjoyable. He knows how to make anyone laugh and that becomes a well loved trait of him. He's open and outgoing, trying new things whenever he can. As an apprentice, he's grown cocky and thinks he should be treated like his mother, being her son and all. He's always finding trouble now, trying to avoid his mentor and trying to see more and more of his territory, and of the territory beyond. He's known to cross over borders and even travel a little ways, and of course he retreats when caught. He doesn't understand clan rivalry. As a warrior, he's gained one trait from his mother, paranoia. Although not as strong as hers, he's constantly worrying, but he thinks for good reason. He's still fun, hyoer, playful, and cocky, but he's always worrying about his mother and such. He's grown to be very protective of the close mollies in his life, but he has no affection beyond that towards them. He'd give his life if they were in any danger, and he may be a ladies man, but his orientation is for other toms. And the only oine he worries about for his choice,
is his mentor, who hates people with his orientation and thinks they are wrong.

FAMILY

Mother: Halestar{adoptive}
Father: Echoheart{adoptive}
Sisters: deceased
Brothers: deceased
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Halestar//loves, protective of, looks up to, admires
Echoheart//never knew, heard stories about, admires slightly
Duskshine//loves, plays with, protective of
Honeythistle//dislikes greatly, wishes he wasn't his mentor
Goldeneye//likes greatly, thinks is cool, looks up to

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[monfang]

"Honour your parents, love your siblings, be kind to your friends, considerate of the younger and respect your elders. And finally be loyal to them all."

GENERAL

Name: Lambpaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: Male
Orientation: Polyamorous Heterosexual
Physical Description: White with black ears, black paws, full black tail, black speckles on his hind legs and vivid green eyes
Personality Description: This hyperactive clan clown will surely get anyone to laugh. It's very hard not to make a friend out of him, with how he's telling stories, making a scene, and even at gatherings, the other clans find him to be a good cat. The mama's boy always wants to make her proud and become like her. This tom, however, had the worst kithood. Having been stolen by rogues he had to fight and fend for himself, and the moment he had the chance he escaped and made his way home. As an apprentice, he's shown to take after his mother in strength and he's also shown to have great fighting skills. He's always practicing and training himself, and he works hard to provide for his clan. As a warrior he's become one of the strongest toms in his clan. He's still that same old mama's boy, but having lost most of his family has only increased that, more so because she was all he has left. And he's a lover. Like his father he likes to take on many mates and flirt with many more, and he loves to playfight and rough house with some of his close friends. He's truly an overgrown kit alot, and has grown to be a favorite in all clans. He is always wanting the best for his family and he doesn't want his clan to be hurt. He's all about loyalty- not so much the code, but he remains loyal to his clan and if in a battle he'd give his life for someone else's. He's a fighter, for sure, but this kit-like warrior will always be forever young.

FAMILY

Mother: Sheepface
Father: Yewheart
Sisters: Nightkit, Snowykit
Brothers: Slickkit, Sugarkit
Aunts: unknown
Uncles: unknown
Cousins: unknowm
Romantic Interests: open
​Mate: none
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Sheepface//loves, looks up to, adores
Yewheart//never met
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[monfang]

"Maybe you just need your Twin Star."

GENERAL

Name: Scorchedpetal
Age: 36 moons
Gender: female
Orientation: heterosexual
Physical Description: She is a red Somali she-cat with soft, beautiful yellow eyes and a darker, more russet-red patch on her back and a splash of white under her nose.
Personality Description: There is much to love about this wonderful sweetheart. She is never easily angered and she is always helping and talking to everyone to lighten their spirits. Many love her stories of StarClan and her analogies she uses involving the stars. A big part of her life is revolved around Cliffheart. A tom she went up and talked to many moons ago, and her “Twin Star”. She is a calm, quiet loving mother who never holds grudges, except for one she holds against a Syndicate Guard who had once attacked Cliffheart. She is motherly, and so many like that about her. She is, however, a strong, loyal molly who will fight for what she believes in, no matter what the odds. She keeps her word and will go head-to-head with any problem, even if she has no chance of winning, she’ll die protecting what she believes in. Many find this foolish but she, of course, does not, and believes it to be the most right thing to do, no matter the circumstances. As a kit, she was a sweet, helpful mollu, never excluding anyone. She was easy tontalk to and it was obvious she had a love for stars. She would watch them all night- sleeping through the day, and so her mother had to break her of her odd habit. As an apprentice, she's fierce in training and she's determined to learn everything she needs to know. Her first leaf-bare showed she also loved snow. She ran and plzyed in it, starting snow-fights with her friends. She is playful and that never falters. As a warrior, she's wise, fierce, and of course, loving. She loves playing and having fun, whether with her friends, family, or Cliffheart.

FAMILY

Mother: unknown
Father: unknown
Sisters: open
Brothers: Crimsonlotus, Weaselshade
Aunts: unknown
Uncles: unknown
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Romantic Interests: Cliffheart
​Mate: Cliffheart
Sons: Sagekit, Beachkit, Strikerkit
Daughters: Redkit

RELATIONS

Cliffheart//loves dearly, loyal to, protective of
Auroraflame//is happy she's a friend, proud of, likes, respects highly
Onyx//glad he's dead
Crimsonlotus//loves, protects, enjoys his company
Weaselshade//loves, protects, enjoys his company
Beachkit//loves, highly protective of, cares about deeply
Sagekit//loved, blames herself for his death, cared about deeply
Strikerkit//loves, highly protective of, cares about deeply
Redkit//loves, highly protective of, cares about deeply

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[monfang]

"You don't scare me. You just make yourself look more stupid."

GENERAL

Name: Yellowpaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: Male
Orientation: Pansexual
Physical Description: He's a mostly white tom with a patch of orange on his back that encases his sides, bridged over by a white underbelly. He had an orange patch on his left shoulder and the orange on his back covers his flanks and tail. He had an orange hood that goes over two nice, yellow eyes. Hidden beneath his beautiful pelt are strong, well built muscles that can be seen when he is running or fighting. He has sharp, needle-like claws and strong, razor-sharp fangs. He's a great fighter and he can prove it easily.
Personality Description: He is a curious little tom. He's observant, always absorbing all the information he can, learning new things and trying new things, too. He's always exploring his territory, making mental maps of his land and that of others. He is completely fearless. Not in a sense he can and will take on anything and everything, but he just feels no fear at all. This can be a downfall, especially when he crosses borders and enters enemy territory. Nit much daunts this tom, and so he is usually left alone. He hardly ever means harm upon anyone and is actually a calm, collected tom. He never acts without a plan, hardly gets flustered, but he can be a bit of a push over. He is sometimes to trusting and too nice, which leads to him getting walked on alot. But he's known to stop that quickly. He can be a soft carpet one moment and a brick wall the next. However he is not the strongest of walls and eventually he breaks. As a kit he was a normal, playful tom. But when an Adder found it's way into the nursery, his fearlessness shown through as he chased it out, hopping around so he didn't get bit. As an apprentice he's fierce on the training grounds. He is obedient, respectful, and listens to whatever he is told. He can be seen often in the territory, sniffing around and learning the scents of his territory and of the others. He sometimes ventures passed the borders, not even slightly afraid of being caught or killed. As a warrior, he's known most of the other territories, by now. And definitely knows his by heart. He fights and trains whenever possible, and he is almost never in camp. He is nice, and is a great friend. He likes to talk and walk around with his siblings or close friends, and likes calm, quite nights where he can stargaze.

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[monfang]

GENERAL

Name: Willowkit
Age: 3 moons
Gender: female
Orientation: undecided
Physical Description: an all white molly with thin, black tabby stripes and copper eyes. They re a lean build, common in most WindClan cats, but they have strong muscles, seen when locked in combat or running trough the trees. Their smile is sweet and their gaze says a thousand words.
Personality Description: It would be an understatement to say she don't talk much. Because she doesn't talk at all. She is a mute, and her parents thought it was because she was 'different'. But in reality, she just never learned to talk. She uses simple gestures to speak, plus her gaze speaks for her. They have a unique way of 'talking', using tail flicks and their paws, head movements and so on. Plus she would give a look and someone almost instantly knows what she is saying. As a kit, Willow was sent off because she couldn't speak, to see if it was a mental or physical disability. Willowkit already knew this wasn't true, and so she often tried to stay out of other people's way. She never knew their parents and often wished she knew how they died. As an apprentice, Willowpaw is fierce, and obedient. She has a big heart and is always trying to make others smile. Even without words she can find a way to make other people's day. She is more bullied for her inability to talk, however she tries to shrug it off. She always feels she isn't enough, but she is reminded that words are just a sound. That "Actions Speak Louder Than Words". Halfway through her apprenticeship, her name becomes Whisperingpaw, for her lack of voice. She tries and prove herself, but she feels like its harder now that she is older.

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[monfang]

"A great king once said, the best weapon one could have is the ability to wait."

GENERAL

Name: Pavel
Age: 8 moons
Gender: male
Orientation: bisexual
Physical Description: Pavel is a white cat with ice-coloured eyes, almost a near white. He has lean, strong muscles and an amazing nose, that can sense enemies a mile away, and he can pinpoint locations of them whenever needed. He has good eyesight, but during the day that is dampered, as he is often roaming the night.
Personality Description: He isn't someone you'd be too cocky around. This tom kills for the heck of it, and does a pretty good job at it. He likes the feeling of a kill, and he does it so well, no one knows it's him exactly. People often test him to see, but that only earns you a spot on his hit list. Pavel is silent, and only talks when spoken to, or around his siblings. He is often seen staring around, watching his fellow syndicate members, picking out the weak. He has a good sense of smell, a great one actually, and he is one of the best trackers in the syndicate, now that the former one is dead. He believes that patience is key in earning respect and he has alot of that. He's an amazing liar too, and is known to often con many cats before killing them. Who knows maybe that in itself is a con? But he knows. He likes to kill, and is often protected by his siblings.

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[monfang]

GENERAL

Name: Withersong
Age: 36 moons
Gender: female
Orientation: pansexual
Physical Description: She's a Snowy Abyssinian Somali mix, with a top coating of grey- maxing her pelt look as if it's withering, hence her name. She has soft, blue eyes and a long, soft tail. Her voice is smooth and soft, like a song, hence her suffix. Over her left eye she has three claw marks, amd her left eye is blind.
Personality Description: Withersong is a very loving, yet stern warrior. She has always learned that you need to switch to a serious attitude on a dime- and she's mastered this. She has high expectations for her kits and apprentices, but she knows when to be soft when they don't meet them. She is always open for a fun talk as she is a very talkative cat. When you speak with her you can tell she is very intelligent. However she is a strong, loyal fighter and isn't afraid to retaliate. She has always stuck up for the underdog and been supporting of the persecuted. She doesn't mind a few scars- as she knows those only show battles she won. She lost her eye during the Evil Era, having stood up for many cats. She is also a fearless protector. She would fight any enemy as long as her friends, family, even clan were able to live. She holds true to her oath dhe made at her warrior ceremony. "To protect your clan, even at the cost of your life?" As a kit she was playful, a high spirit that looked to the bright side of things. She was always open for a good game of tag, mossball, or playfight. As a pn apprentice, she is a little nervous at first but learned that training was fun. She loved to run and train with her mentor, and they played a big role in her life. She looked up to them like a parent and they treated her like their child. As a warrior she isnfierce, strong, yet soft and loyal, and this mixes so well with her, that its hard not to find Withersong a good person in general.

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Daughters: Softkit, Viper [adoptive]

RELATIONS

Softkit//loves, supporting of, wants the best for
Viper//hasn't met yet
Name//thoughts

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