Fireclan || the fierce and the loyal || Brand new! Open!

Allegiances:





Fireclan:



leader: Flamestar||Leader||36 moons old||Tom||Flamepelt is a large orange tabby with faint ginger stripes and piercing green eyes.||Flamepelt is a kind hearted, yet fiercely loyal, cat. He's quite clever and creative as well, making him a great battle strategist and a phenomenal improviser.|| Flamepelt's mother died of a severe case of greencough. his brother, brackenclaw, is his only known family still alive.||firestar2424





deputy: Foxtail/Deputy/26 moons/she cat/Foxtail is a thin she cat with medium-length tortoiseshell fur that still looks fluffy.She has a nick in her ear and a scar a crossed her scruff from a bad training accident. She has white toes and a fluffy, ginger tail with a white tail-tip./ She is dedicated to her rank, throwing everything she has into being deputy. She is focused, tries her best to be responsible, and a bit shy when it comes to other cats outside of those she considers her close friends. She is a bit nervous about the fact she was made deputy at such an early age. She even went as far as to disagree with Flamestar, arguing with him until she finally gave up. She tries her best to be Flamestars best advisor./ She grew up with her brother in Fireclan, but her brother died in the training accident that gave her the terrible scar on her neck. /N/A/Sweetclover1



medicine cat: Name; Dovesong

Age; 23 moons

Rank; Medicine Cat

Description; Dovesong is a small, fluffy, gray she-cat with deep chocolate brown eyes. She has a long, sweeping tail, and is more akin to a fluff ball than a cat. She has a white face marking, along with white paws. She has large, pointy ears. Her nose is a small, pastel pink with short whiskers. She is small and lithe, and clearly more suited for her life as a medicine cat than a warrior.



Personality; Dovesong is a soft spoken, gentle she-cat. She likes to joke around and tease cats, and is very amicable. She has a gentle touch, and treats her patients like they're her kits. She's extremely kind and caring, and perhaps could be described as a doormat. Despite this, she can suddenly become stern and demand to be listened to. She demands the respect she deserves as a medicine cat, and Starclan help you if you don't listen to her when she's trying to do her job. Though she doesn't look it, patience is not her virtue and she has a tendency to lose her temper when she feels as though shes being ignored. She'll treat you as you treat her.


History; Dovesong was born and bred in Fireclan. She grew up in the clan, and always felt a calling to being a medicine cat. She was the runt of her litter, thus why she's so small. Her parents died early, before they could see her become a full medicine cat. One of her favorite things about being a medicine cat is thus that she speaks to Starclan; She hopes she'll see her parents again once in a dream.

Mate/Crush; Forbidden [but message me if you have ideas c;]

Family; All deceased

Other; N/A

SN: Neverstorm





Medicine cat apprentice: (open)





Warriors: (open)



Brackenclaw||Warrior||36 moons old|| Tom|| Brackenclaw is a lithe, dark brown tabby with deep amber eyes and a white belly.|| Brackenclaw tends to stay quiet, never in a hurry to launch into battle or share tongues with others. The only real friend he has is his brother, Flamepelt. Unlike his brother, Brackenclaw is quick, stealthy, and amazing at hunting. ||Brackenclaw's mother died of a severe case of greencough. his brother, Flamepelt, is his only known family still alive.||firestar2424


Name:: Swallowsong

Age:: 23 Moons

Gender:: She-cat

Rank:: Warrior

Description:: Swallowsong is a pale tan she-cat with thin, light brown tabby markings covering her body. She is overall a very dainty cat. She has long thin legs and a sleek body. Her eyes are a very pale, icy, blue color.

Personality:: Swallowsong is a gentle natured she-cat. She loves to play with kits and enjoys working with the apprentices. She grew up in Tangleclan and hasn't know anything other than clan life. Both her parents have passed away and she was the only kit in their last litter. She much prefers hunting to battling. Her gentle nature makes her a bit of a pushover on the battle field, but when she has to, she will fight to defend her clan. Her long legs make her a graceful hunter, speeding after fleeing prey with ease. Swallowsong would love to have a family of her own someday, hopefully soon.

Mate/Crush:: Open

Kin/Kits:: Hareleap is her brother from one of her parents earliest litters.

Other::



Name:: Geckoeyes

Age:: 21 Moons

Gender:: Tom

Rank:: Warrior

Description:: Geckoeyes is a tall, marbled, tabby cat with a chocolate brown and rust colored body. His marble markings are a dark brown, almost black that cover almost his entire body. He has two tall white socks on his back legs that stop just about half way up. His face lightens up around his muzzle and eyes to a tan color, but his marbling stays just as dark. His eyes are a multicolored spectacle of dark, light, and bluish greens.

Personality:: Geckoeyes isn't a cat who you would want to make angry. His size and strength makes him a scary opponent to come across in battle. Geckoeyes loves battle training and will spend most of his days doing exactly that- training. Although he is a spectacle when he is angry, Geckoeyes is truly a loyal clan member. He enjoys his clanmates and spends ample time talking and connecting with them. He hopes one day to become Deputy, but if he is always stuck as a warrior, that would be fine by him.

Mate/Crush:: Open

Kin/Kits::

Other::



Name:: Chickadeewing

Age:: 38 Moons

Gender:: She-cat

Rank:: Warrior

Description:: Chickadeewing is a medium haired white she-cat. She has dusty gray hair outlining her jaw, fading in from the tip of her tail, and fading from her feet- up her legs. Her left ear tip is capped in gray as well. Her coat often looks a little dirty because of its color. Her eyes are her main feature though. One is an amber yellow and the other is blue, with a hint of brown in the corner. She has a pink nose and long white whiskers.

Personality:: Chickadeewing is a bit of an oddball. She is a playful cat who enjoys the little things in life. Her unique eyes make her a bit of a spectacle to cats who have never met her. She loves to roll around in the grass and just take a moment to soak up the beauty of her home. Chickadeewing is a universal warrior, good at both hunting and fighting, and doesn't much prefer one over the other. She can usually be found bantering with her fellow clanmates or working with the apprentices.

Mate/Crush:: Open

Kin/Kits:: Open

Other::



Name:: Hareleap

Age:: 46 Moons

Gender:: Tom

Rank:: Senior Warrior

Description:: Hareleap is overall a very large, handsome, cat. He has long, thick fur that makes him seem even bigger than he really is. His fur is mostly a light red/tan color with flecks of tan/gray in it. His chest fades out to white and all four of his paws are capped in white. He has just the faintest hint of tabby markings on his forehead. Hareleap has big, tufted ears and his eyes are a bright, deep evergreen color.

Personality:: Hareleap is a stern cat who is wiser than he looks. He has spent his many moons earning his spot as a Senior warrior and has gone through plentiful hardships to get to where he is now. He enjoys working with the apprentices.. to a point. He gets easily annoyed with too many questions and will sometimes snap, but usually he stays pretty calm. His favorite activities include napping on a warm rock and running border patrols. Hareleap isn't a cat you would want on your bad side, although he follows the warrior code, he will make your life hell. He has always focused more on his career as a warrior and never on his personal life, so Hareleap has never settled down with a mate, although he is thinking it might be time to.

Mate/Crush:: Open

Kin/Kits:: Swallowsong is his sister from his parent's last litter

Other::


Name; Nightwing

Age; 31 moons

Rank; Warrior

Description; Nightwing is a large, stocky tom with fluffy black fur. He is built for fighting, with a large physique and strong, stocky build. He is a giant, though funnily enough not so fierce. His tail is long and fluffy. His eyes are a bright, sunny amber. He has a scar on his shoulder from an incident with a friend when he was younger, and it is a pale, tan color now that it's faded with the moons.



Personality; Nightwing is a gentle giant. He's cheerful and amicable, and enjoys cracking a joke with others. He's very playful. He loves apprentices and kits more than anything, and would love to have some of his own one day. You can often find him writhing in the dirt with kits stacked on top of him, pretending that they oh so cleverly defeated him. He has a big heart, and is perhaps even too trusting and friendly. He's perhaps a bit immature and easily manipulated or taken advantage of, but Nightwing is forever the optimist.



History; Nightwing was born in Fireclan and grew up there. He had a regular life, with nothing too spectacular.

Mate/Crush; None at the moment, would love a family one day.

Family; N/A

Other; N/A

SN: Neverstorm





Apprentices: (open)

Snowpaw / apprentice / 8 moons / she-cat / Snowpaw has a long, sturdy body, long legs, and a bushy tail. Her coat is long, thick, and water repellent with a wooly undercoat with its thickest at the legs, chest, and head. She has a pair of high set ears with turf at the top. Her eyes are a light brown and her pelt is white. / Snowpaw has a lot of energy and loves to learn new things. She tries her best with her training, even trying what she had learned when her mentor is not around. She is friendly likes to make new friends. / Snowpaw was dropped off to the Clan when she was a kit, so she doesn't know who her parents or siblings are or if they are even alive. She would like to find out, though. / Milk is her sister. / schrei



Queens: (open)





Kits: (open)





Elders: (open)

















Rogues/loners:





Rogues: (open)

|| Name: Scorchear; Scorch (formerly)|| Gender: Tom ||Age: 3 season cycles / years (or about 36 moons)|| Allegiance: FireClan; rogue (formerly)|| Rank: TBD (to be determined)|| Appearance: Scorchear is a relatively small, lithe tom who's body is built more for speed and agility rather than strength. He has a long, thin tail, long limbs, medium sized paws with black claws, pointy ears (the tip of his right ear is slightly burned), a black nose, black whiskers, a good-looking face, and fiery orange eyes. He has a very dark blue (almost black) pelt with a white chest and white paws.|| Personality: Prior to joining FireClan, Scorchear (then Scorch) was always on edge, wary around strangers, and untrustworthy most of the time. However, despite his introverted nature, he always secretly cared for all cats, be it rogues, Clan cats, and even kittypets. Now he is an undoubtedly loyal clanmate who always puts his Clan first. However, his fearless (more like reckless) behavior often puts himself in danger. But it goes to show he is willing to do anything to help keep his Clan safe.|| Scorchear is also kind, honest, very polite (although he can stand up for himself), smart, and he has a very powerful voice. However, his flaws include his impatience, his short temper, his refusal to ever believe he was wrong (although he always sees his flaws in thr end), and his reckless nature. Nonetheless, he is exceptionally good around kits!|| Mate/Kits/Crush: N/A ("never loved")|| History: Scorch[ear] was born a rogue in an abandoned Twoleg nest. His father was named Raven and his mother was named Brook; he did once have a sister, but she died a few days after birth (because she was so small, like Scorch; they were born too early), and his parents rarely mentioned her. Life was peaceful, until a lightning storm caused the Twoleg nest and the surrounding forested area to go up in flames. Trapped inside, Brook took one last look at her kit before sending him falling outside an open window onto a pile of damp hay below. Scorch never saw his family again, and he never forgave himself for leaving them, despite knowing he couldn't do amything to help. (He was 2 1/2 moons old at the time.) He lived alone in a small Twolegplace for several seasons after that, once saving a kittypet from yet another burning Twoleg nest and earning the reputation as "the cat that conquered fire." (Although, like any sensible cat, he feared fire - maybe more so than most.) It was only until he discovered the nearby Clan, FireClan, that he considered being alone. Now, he wishes to walk a different path...||

Additional Info:

- Scorchear has a very weak sense of smell. As a result, his hearing and vision is increased, but he is very poor at hunting.

- To compensate for this flaw, Scorchear is an exceptional fighter, having self-taught many advanced, high-flying moves that utilizes his smaller size and quicker speed.

- Scorchear's right ear was damaged by the fire when he was a kit. Before then, he was given his name because of his eyes and his dark pelt.

- Scorchear is also afraid of water, and even the dark! (Although he doesn't like to admit it!) He also has a phobia of lighting and thunder.

- He was frequently depressed and on edge before joining FireClan. (In fact, he still is on edge.) However, in FireClan, he has finally found peace.



Loners: (open)

















Kittypets: (open)

Milk / kittypet / 8 moons / she-cat / Milk is Snowpaw's twin sister, so she looks exactly like Snowpaw. But she does have a black collar with a bell on it. / Milk is not as easygoing as Snowpaw. She is rather reserved and quiet, unless she warms up to a cat, which will take a while. She also has a trusting issue. / Milk knows about her sister being dropped off at the Clan, but she hasn't seen her since they were kits. Her parents warned her about the Clan cats and not to go anywhere near them because they can't be trusted. / Snowpaw is her sister. / schrei















Starclan: (open)

















Dark forest: (open)











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Name: Longstride
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Gender: Tom







Age: 3 season cycles/years (or 36 moons)







Allegiance: FireClan







Rank: Warrior







Appearance: Longstride is a medium sized, lightly built warrior with long limbs built for a speed and a very long, fluffy tail to help balance him. He is a handsome cat, with shining light blue eyes, a white nose, medium sized ears, long white whiskers, medium sized paws with misty gray claws, and a lithe frame. He is sometimes teased within FireClan (eapecially by kits and young apprentices) due to the fact he has 6 toes onnhis front left paw. Longstride has a fluffy light gray pelt with a white chest and underbelly, white socks that stop halfway up his legs, a white tip on his tail, and delicate white flecks on his back and on his forehead. In addition, half of his muzzle his white and the other half is medium gray, and he has a thick stripe on his forehead that reaches over his left ear and forming a white splotch over his left eye.







Personality: Longstride is a smart, confident, loyal, honest warrior. He is very patient, modest, and he always puts his Clan first. He loves to run (and he does so every day), and that helps boost his confidence to some degree, saying that running makes him feel truly alive. He never hesitates to help a cat out. Despite his long temper, when he does get angry, it is very wise to leave him to his own devices to calm down.







Mate/Crush: Open







Family: Longstride's mother died when he was only a kit. His father, Grayspots, never understood him the way she did, and Longstride is always trying to impress him. He has no siblings.







History: Longstride was born in FireClan during leafbare by his mother, Swiftriver, and his father, Grayspots. When he was 2 moons old, his mother died of blackcough, and his father has raised him alone since. However, Grayspots appears to never be impressed by Longstride (secretly he does), and often scolds him for whatever reason when he gets the chance. Even when Longstride recieved his warrior name, Grayspots didn't congratulate him. Longstride passes his time by running through FireClan territory, hoping that one time Grayspots will be watching him and be proud of [his son].



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Longstride always wanted to have a mate and kits.



During the course of the RP (this I pre-planned), Longstride injures his back right leg by falling down a ledge, and is permanentally crippled. (And although he does exercises and builds his strength up in his three good legs, he permanentally limps a little when he walks.) For a while he was forced to retire as an elder, but he refused to "sit around all day" and secretly began "training" himself at night, and often secretly hunted for the Clan during the nighttime. When FireClan learned of this, a few warriors assessed him to determine if he was still able to hunt and run (although not as fast as he used to), and he passed. Longstride currently is still a warrior, but fears no one will ever become his mate, due to his injured hing leg.







Additional info:







- Longstride is one of the best hunters in the Clan; even when he became crippled, he still caught more than he could possibly carry







- Longstride's flaws include his injured hind leg, and his playful and curious nature (which I forgot to mention), which often gets him into danger. He also has a very short memory and attention span (except when hunting)







- He prefers hunting over fighting, but he nonetheless is a formidable fighter, using his speed and agility to his advantage















Name: Grayspot
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Gender: Tom







Age: 10 season cycles/years







Allegiance: FireClan







Rank: Senior Warrior







Appearance: Grayspot has a sleek, light gray pelt with several large patches of darker gray located over his fur. He has a relatively good-looking face, long black whiskers, a pink nose, pointy ears, large paws with unusually large claws, a long tail, powerful shoulders, and ice blue eyes. He is a large, powerful cat with vicious claws and sharp teeth. He has a torn left ear and a battle scar on his front right shoulder.







Personality: Although "secretly" kind, honest, and understanding, Grayspots chooses to show a more aggressive, hard-to-impressive, strict side. While he might be hard on most cats (especially his son, who he constantly corrects and critisizes when he does something wrong), no cat could deny his loyalty, his bravery, and his confidence. He always puts his Clan first above all other things, and clings to the Warrior Code like a kittypet to a Twoleg. However, he is also very impatient, and hates to admit it when he's wrong. As stated, he also hides a gentler side, but he chooses to hide it (and his mood darkened ever since his mate, Swiftriver, died).







Mate/Kits: His mate his deceased, but he has a son, Longstride. Status for choosing another mate: 50/50. (He considers it, but he is stubborn to "settle down".)







History: Grayspots never mentioned (in detail) his mother and father (claiming that they were traitors for leaving FireClan and living as rogues), not even to his family. He lived a tough life, being taunted by other cats his age, blaming him for the "betrayal" of his parents, and never fully trusting him. He never considered settling down until he met Swiftriver, and the two fell in love and had their only kit, Longstride. For a while Grayspots was happy, but when his mate died of blackcough, his mood darkened and he became more introverted. Despite always being a bit harsh on his son, he secretly loves him as much as any father, and he hopes that Longstride realizes that.







Additional Info:







- Grayspots is afraid of heights







- He secretly always wants Longstride t0 be happy







- He doesn't like mice







- In his dreams, he always tries to find Swiftriver, but never succeeds

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Hello, my name is Darryl and I was wondering if it were possible for me to join your RP? If so, my character is described below.

Name: Scorchear; Scorch (formerly)

Gender: Tom

Age: 3 season cycles / years (or about 36 moons)

Allegiance: FireClan; rogue (formerly)

Rank: TBD (to be determined)

Appearance: Scorchear is a relatively small, lithe tom who's body is built more for speed and agility rather than strength. He has a long, thin tail, long limbs, medium sized paws with black claws, pointy ears (the tip of his right ear is slightly burned), a black nose, black whiskers, a good-looking face, and fiery orange eyes. He has a very dark blue (almost black) pelt with a white chest and white paws.

Personality: Prior to joining FireClan, Scorchear (then Scorch) was always on edge, wary around strangers, and untrustworthy most of the time. However, despite his introverted nature, he always secretly cared for all cats, be it rogues, Clan cats, and even kittypets. Now he is an undoubtedly loyal clanmate who always puts his Clan first. However, his fearless (more like reckless) behavior often puts himself in danger. But it goes to show he is willing to do anything to help keep his Clan safe.
Scorchear is also kind, honest, very polite (although he can stand up for himself), smart, and he has a very powerful voice. However, his flaws include his impatience, his short temper, his refusal to ever believe he was wrong (although he always sees his flaws in thr end), and his reckless nature. Nonetheless, he is exceptionally good around kits!

Mate/Kits/Crush: N/A ("never loved")

History: Scorch[ear] was born a rogue in an abandoned Twoleg nest. His father was named Raven and his mother was named Brook; he did once have a sister, but she died a few days after birth (because she was so small, like Scorch; they were born too early), and his parents rarely mentioned her. Life was peaceful, until a lightning storm caused the Twoleg nest and the surrounding forested area to go up in flames. Trapped inside, Brook took one last look at her kit before sending him falling outside an open window onto a pile of damp hay below. Scorch never saw his family again, and he never forgave himself for leaving them, despite knowing he couldn't do amything to help. (He was 2 1/2 moons old at the time.) He lived alone in a small Twolegplace for several seasons after that, once saving a kittypet from yet another burning Twoleg nest and earning the reputation as "the cat that conquered fire." (Although, like any sensible cat, he feared fire - maybe more so than most.) It was only until he discovered the nearby Clan, FireClan, that he considered being alone. Now, he wishes to walk a different path...

Additional Info:

- Scorchear has a very weak sense of smell. As a result, his hearing and vision is increased, but he is very poor at hunting.

- To compensate for this flaw, Scorchear is an exceptional fighter, having self-taught many advanced, high-flying moves that utilizes his smaller size and quicker speed.

- Scorchear's right ear was damaged by the fire when he was a kit. Before then, he was given his name because of his eyes and his dark pelt.

- Scorchear is also afraid of water, and even the dark! (Although he doesn't like to admit it!) He also has a phobia of lighting and thunder.

- He was frequently depressed and on edge before joining FireClan. (In fact, he still is on edge.) However, in FireClan, he has finally found peace.


If you accept my proposal, I'd like to introduce my character as a rogue and a little way on in the RP he encounters FireClan? (Maybe he is fighting a dog/fox/another rogue and they are impressed by his fighting skills, or maybe he asks to join FireClan (they refuse at first), but he keeps on coming back and they wonder why? Maybe he could be on their territory caught in a Twoleg trap? Not trying to control anything, I'm just throwing ideas out; more to myself, really. XP )

I'll add them under rogue for now)

(what do you mean by comment?)

I mean, like, having my turn to send an RP comment. As in, you send one, another person sends one, etc. But if I'm the only member so far (and if the RP theoretically started now), I guess it I wouldn't have to worry if its "my turn" to send an RP comment (if such a rule exists; like person A sends an RP comment, then person B sends one, then person C sends one, and then it goes back to person A.) Anyway, nevermind. Let me know when the RP is ready to begin! (Unfortunately since I am new on this site I don't know anyone I can recommend to join this thread.)

(warrior: as far as I know it's not that organized. All I can say is don't be too dominant and let everyone present have a chance to R.P. but also don't let others dominate the R.P. if you have an issue or grievance, try to solve the problem peacefully, and if you can't work it out, I'll come over and try to mediate.)

(feel free to make as many characters as you can handle. I'd suggest not making too many characters though, or you may get overwhelmed.)

okay, I must go for a bit. I'll be back in a few hours.)

Name: Longstride

Gender: Tom

Age: 3 season cycles/years (or 36 moons)

Allegiance: FireClan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance: Longstride is a medium sized, lightly built warrior with long limbs built for a speed and a very long, fluffy tail to help balance him. He is a handsome cat, with shining light blue eyes, a white nose, medium sized ears, long white whiskers, medium sized paws with misty gray claws, and a lithe frame. He is sometimes teased within FireClan (eapecially by kits and young apprentices) due to the fact he has 6 toes onnhis front left paw. Longstride has a fluffy light gray pelt with a white chest and underbelly, white socks that stop halfway up his legs, a white tip on his tail, and delicate white flecks on his back and on his forehead. In addition, half of his muzzle his white and the other half is medium gray, and he has a thick stripe on his forehead that reaches over his left ear and forming a white splotch over his left eye.

Personality: Longstride is a smart, confident, loyal, honest warrior. He is very patient, modest, and he always puts his Clan first. He loves to run (and he does so every day), and that helps boost his confidence to some degree, saying that running makes him feel truly alive. He never hesitates to help a cat out. Despite his long temper, when he does get angry, it is very wise to leave him to his own devices to calm down.

Mate/Crush: Open

Family: Longstride's mother died when he was only a kit. His father, Grayspots, never understood him the way she did, and Longstride is always trying to impress him. He has no siblings.

History: Longstride was born in FireClan during leafbare by his mother, Swiftriver, and his father, Grayspots. When he was 2 moons old, his mother died of blackcough, and his father has raised him alone since. However, Grayspots appears to never be impressed by Longstride (secretly he does), and often scolds him for whatever reason when he gets the chance. Even when Longstride recieved his warrior name, Grayspots didn't congratulate him. Longstride passes his time by running through FireClan territory, hoping that one time Grayspots will be watching him and be proud of [his son].
He
Longstride always wanted to have a mate and kits.
During the course of the RP (this I pre-planned), Longstride injures his back right leg by falling down a ledge, and is permanentally crippled. (And although he does exercises and builds his strength up in his three good legs, he permanentally limps a little when he walks.) For a while he was forced to retire as an elder, but he refused to "sit around all day" and secretly began "training" himself at night, and often secretly hunted for the Clan during the nighttime. When FireClan learned of this, a few warriors assessed him to determine if he was still able to hunt and run (although not as fast as he used to), and he passed. Longstride currently is still a warrior, but fears no one will ever become his mate, due to his injured hing leg.

Additional info:

- Longstride is one of the best hunters in the Clan; even when he became crippled, he still caught more than he could possibly carry

- Longstride's flaws include his injured hind leg, and his playful and curious nature (which I forgot to mention), which often gets him into danger. He also has a very short memory and attention span (except when hunting)

- He prefers hunting over fighting, but he nonetheless is a formidable fighter, using his speed and agility to his advantage



Name: Grayspot

Gender: Tom

Age: 10 season cycles/years

Allegiance: FireClan

Rank: Senior Warrior

Appearance: Grayspot has a sleek, light gray pelt with several large patches of darker gray located over his fur. He has a relatively good-looking face, long black whiskers, a pink nose, pointy ears, large paws with unusually large claws, a long tail, powerful shoulders, and ice blue eyes. He is a large, powerful cat with vicious claws and sharp teeth. He has a torn left ear and a battle scar on his front right shoulder.

Personality: Although "secretly" kind, honest, and understanding, Grayspots chooses to show a more aggressive, hard-to-impressive, strict side. While he might be hard on most cats (especially his son, who he constantly corrects and critisizes when he does something wrong), no cat could deny his loyalty, his bravery, and his confidence. He always puts his Clan first above all other things, and clings to the Warrior Code like a kittypet to a Twoleg. However, he is also very impatient, and hates to admit it when he's wrong. As stated, he also hides a gentler side, but he chooses to hide it (and his mood darkened ever since his mate, Swiftriver, died).

Mate/Kits: His mate his deceased, but he has a son, Longstride. Status for choosing another mate: 50/50. (He considers it, but he is stubborn to "settle down".)

History: Grayspots never mentioned (in detail) his mother and father (claiming that they were traitors for leaving FireClan and living as rogues), not even to his family. He lived a tough life, being taunted by other cats his age, blaming him for the "betrayal" of his parents, and never fully trusting him. He never considered settling down until he met Swiftriver, and the two fell in love and had their only kit, Longstride. For a while Grayspots was happy, but when his mate died of blackcough, his mood darkened and he became more introverted. Despite always being a bit harsh on his son, he secretly loves him as much as any father, and he hopes that Longstride realizes that.

Additional Info:

- Grayspots is afraid of heights

- He secretly always wants Longstride t0 be happy

- He doesn't like mice

- In his dreams, he always tries to find Swiftriver, but never succeeds

(Alrighty! When can we start? c: )