ForestClan - Living Beyond the Trees

Username : ~*FIREPAW*~

Name : Silverkit Silverpaw Silverspirit Silverstar

Gender : Male

Rank : Leader

Age : 45 Moons

Appearance : A lanky, silver-and-white tabby tom with olive-colored eyes

History: As a young kit, he was very sickly, and the former medicine cat was worried that he would not make it through the night. However, he beat his chances and quickly became one of the most hardworking apprentices, doing whatever he could to satisfy the needs of his clan. His fighting spirit and willingness to sacrifice himself for those who needed it earned him the name Silverspirit, and he was named deputy shortly after the former had retired to the elders' den. From there it was a rocky road, seeing as he was not deputy for long due to an illness taking the former leader's final life. He was given his name and nine lives by StarClan soon after, and things seemed to be going well with the clan for a few moons. Tragedy struck when his littermate gave birth to a litter of kits, and she died shortly after. Silverstar began to visit the kits every moment he could, adopting them as his own. However, two of the kits died due to the excessive winter cold, leaving behind Lionkit. He cares for Lionkit as his own still, and is leading the clan best he can.

Personality : While once shy and closed-off, he is now able to take leadership positions easily, and had a kind demeanor towards his clanmates.

Sexuality : Bisexual

Mate? : N/A

Crush? : N/A

Kits : Maplekit (neice;adopted daughter), Stonekit (nephew; adopted son), and Lionkit (neice; adopted daughter)

Mentors : Cloudnose

Apprentices : Thrushpaw{?}

Kin : Feathersong (sister), Maplekit (neice), Stonekit (nephew), and Lionkit (neice)

Role Play Sample {from another rp of mine}:

Whitethorn felt his breath freeze in his throat as he nudged the catmint nearer to Sagefeather's body. "I'm sorry, but you have to eat some." He swallowed thickly as the elder managed to choke down only a little portion of the herbs. The pale gray she-cat had caught greencough only a few sunrises before, and everything that Whitethorn and his mentor and given to her seemed to have ill-to-no effects. Tears stinging at his eyes, he pressed his muzzle to his foster-mother's flank, feeling the feverish heat pooling off from her pelt. No matter how much catmint he gave her, Whitethorn knew that the once-beautiful queen had little time left. The white-and-silver tabby lay down from where he sat on his haunches, his flank pressing against Sagefeather's as her breathing slowed down. He pressed close to her, just as he did when he and his littermates were only scraps of fur in her nest. He suppressed an anguished howl as the pale gray she-cat's breathing came to a halt, her fever-ridden pelt slowly losing its heat in favour of the chilly frost of death. Whitethorn buried his muzzle into her flank, goodbye Sagefeather, may StarClan light your path.

Other: Squiggles

Username : ~*FIREPAW*~

Name : Lionkit Lionpaw Lionstorm

Gender : Female

Rank : Kit

Age : 5.5 Moons

Appearance : Dusty brown-colored tabby-and-white she-kit with pale green eyes and thistle-like fur.

History : [See Silverstar]

Personality : A very wild and carefree young she-kit who often sticks her nose into situations she shouldn't be in. She is rather fond of her clanmates, and often finds herself in others' personal space. Her excitement is infectious to anyone who is near her.

Sexuality : TBD

Mate? : N/A

Crush? : N/A

Kits : Too Young

Mentors : TBD

Apprentices : N/A

Kin : Feathersong (mother), Sharpfang (father; different clan), Maplekit (sister), Stonekit (brother), Silverstar (uncle; adoptive father)

Role Play Sample: [See Silverstar}

Other : Squiggles