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"There is no Clan in the forest so true or so brave. I respect and admire the other Clans, but my heart is here, with ThunderClan- the Clan of heroes, the Clan of compassion, the Clan of destiny."

        — Firestar on ThunderClan in Secrets of the Clans, page 9

Territory

Relations

     The relations are separated into different mini-sections. For cats that are not part of the Clan, they will be in their respective colors. Outsiders of any kind will be in #ffffff. RiverClan will be in #b1d6ff. ShadowClan will be in #FFC5C5. SkyClan will be in #FF9F6E. ThunderClan will be in #93BD93. WindClan will be in #C5C0D0. She-cats will be in italics. Deceased cats will have an asterisk (*) next to their name. Litters will be separated by semi-colons and will go from oldest to youngest.

Open + Applefrost* = Brambleheart, Fernpaw*
Houndtooth + Waspwing = Bearpaw, Thornpaw
Snowhawk and Icewhisker are siblings
Beepurr and Gingerpaw are half-siblings
Guststar* + Hazelfern = Unborn Kits
Brambleheart + Sunsong = Unborn Kits

Beepurr mentors Bearpaw
Owlnight mentors Gingerpaw
Brambleheart mentors Dandelionpaw
Woodpeckercall mentors Thornpaw
Waspwing mentors Sagepaw

Houndtooth and Waspwing are mates.
Brambleheart and Sunsong are mates.
Thornpaw and Bubblepaw are friends.

Census

Allegiances

➤ Quetzalsky | 63 moons | Female | Homosexual

A diluted calico cat with golden eyes and scarring across her chest. Sturdy and strong, this she-cat is wise with age and battles fought. One of the most formidable cats in ThunderClan for fighting, and even warriors still ask her for advice. There is no room for cats to waste her time, however- she's a cat on a mission. Some think she longs for battle, especially during times of peace, and they would be right. She's intimidating, but has a soft spot for young kits and apprentices. Despises others telling her what to do. No-nonsense and observant. 

➤ exceed

➤ Rustletail | 63 moons| Male | Heterosexual

Though the senior warrior couldn't care less about appearances, Rustletail has the ambiance of a soldier. His build- wide and muscular, only adds to his intimidating stature. The warrior's pelt is a bright white and in the summer seasons he sticks out like a sore thumb among the green shoots. His eyes are a dark amber, glowing with the intensity of a roaring inferno. The tom's pelt if crisscrossed in scars- each one earned from the countless battles he's fought in. Much like his presence suggests, Rustletail is a soldier to the core. He is loyal to his leader above everyone else, and will follow their orders even if they go against his own moral compass. Because of this he feels like it's his duty to justify the leader's actions to his clanmates, even for vastly unpopular decisions. The tom doesn't get along too well with his other clanmates, and he feels that any apprentice or young warrior who slacks on their duties is part of a lazier generation and should be punished until they put their whole heart into the task. It's because of this that the tom often feels out-of-touch with the younger generation, and with him not having an apprentice in countless years this gap has only widened. However, the tom does get along with other his age, and is unafraid to strike up conversation with senior warriors from other clans. Born in a litter of two, Rustletail was quite content with sharing his parent's love with his sister Hazekit. However, his sister was weak, and when she fell victim to greencough in a winter month she did not have the energy to fight back the infection. She died just a moon before becoming an apprentice. Hardened by grief, the tom put his whole heart into his training, saying that he didn't want to disappoint his sister. Needless to say, he was beaming with pride after receiving his warrior title.

➤ lazy penguin

➤ Mudlark | 48 Moons | She-cat | Heterosexual

Mudlark is a lithe, dilute tortoiseshell she-cat. Her pelt is primarily a dusty gray coloring with splashes of pale orange here and there on her pelt. The gray is mottled with slightly darker gray hairs here and there. She has a small splash of white on her chest and white paws. Her legs are quite long, making her fairly tall, but she lacks the bulk to be considered one of the larger cats int he Clan. Her eyes are a pale green-yellow, although she's got an odd spot of amber in her left eye. It doesn't affect her vision, mercifully. Her coat is fairly short, but her underoat is dense enough that she stays warm in leaf-bare. Mudlark is a relatively easy-going she-cat, never exhibiting more energy than is necessary in order to get the task done. She dislikes swimming and will only get her paws wet if necessary. She is more suited to hunting than fighting. Mudlark has a great fondness of teaching the younger cats in the Clan, making her a great mentor for apprentices, as well as a friend and role model. She is quite maternal and doesn't mind lending an ear to anyone that needs someone to talk to. All around, a loyal, kind she-cat to have in the Clan. Mudlark was born into the Clan, the only kit in her litter. She did have an older sister to look up to, however. She always had a great relationship with her mother, but barely existed in her father's eye. He was much too focused on his warrior duties, trying to gain deputyship. He never received it and eventually died in battle, a mercy, considering the tom was nothing but trouble. Mudlark nevertheless felt his loss, even if he cared little for his kin. Her mother died of greencough two seasons after Mudlark earned her warrior name. Naturally, she felt the sharp blows of grief more strongly this time and grieved for many moons. However, she strives every day to be like her mother, who went about Clan life, touching the lives of young cats around her with her kindness and willingness to listen and help out. Aside from the loss of her parents, she has led a surprisingly calm life, more often than not either assisting in teaching young cats or hunting for her Clan.

➤ flytes,

➤ Shrewnose | 36 moons | Male | Heterosexual

When it comes to appearance, Shrewnose isn't much to look at. The tom has an average build, and stands only slightly taller than most other warriors. His fur is a darker shade of grey and tabby stripes trace his coat. Even his eyes are a just dull forest green. But what the tom lacks in looks, he makes up for with his personality. Shrewnose is more of an introverted character. When it comes to befriending the entire clan, the tom could care less. However, he's known to crawl out of his shell around a couple extremely close friends. Among them, he is able to crack a few jokes, and share his more vulnerable feelings that he usually keeps well guarded. Because of this, the tabby is more loyal to his friends and family than he is to his clan as a whole, a mindset that has gotten him in trouble in the past, and will continue to do so in the future. Shrewnose isn't much of fighter either. During battles he's often the weakest link, and if he gets into an argument with another clan cat he'll often back down even if he vehemently believes his actions. Shrewnose never stood out among his fellow peers, a fact that he seems oddly proud of. The warrior was always satisfied with being merely average, and some could say he had no ambition whatsoever in his bones. However, this all changed when he feel in love. Whenever he hung out with Softwhisker he felt totally himself. When the she-cat announced she was expecting his kits, it came as no surprise to the rest of the clan. However when the kits finally came, something went horribly wrong and the she-cat died. Devastated, Shrewnose shrunk back into his former self, his only ambitions to raise his kits as well as she would have.

➤ lazy penguin

➤ Waspwing | 46 moons | Female | Heterosexual

    A petite light brown tabby female, Waspwing is quintessentially ThunderClan. Her belly fur is white, as is her throat and muzzle. Green eyes are often inquisitive, and betray her real feelings from her typically collected persona. She is a calm cat, unruffled and loyal to her Clan’s ideals. She does not mess with the status quo. Instead she'll laud the rules and leader's words as gospel, doling out punishments that suit the crime. Her thirst for power is not quite as mild as she'd have you believe, but she doesn't have the courage to lash out and seek more. So you've got a relatively calm if not regretful cat who wishes she was more. She fancies herself a fair cat, but again, power is her catnip of choice. The few apprentices she's had often find themselves doing menial tasks for her. They also will report that occasionally she'll withhold some orders if only to see those under her authority squirm like insects. Her small size probably contributes to this thirst for power, for with it comes a certain lack of strength. As a result she covets the strength her children have, seeking to manipulate them in whatever way she can. Out of the goodness of her heart, of course. Her mate is Houndtooth and though she does love him, she also pines for a life where she did not settle so quickly. Her beloved children are Bearpaw and Thornpaw, her sweet boys who she seeks to protect with every bone in her body. Her family is hers and woe be the individual who tries to separate her from her kin, namely her children. She isn't particularly close with any of her siblings, but on principle she supposes she'll fight for them. Her Clanmates, well, she'll fight because the law says so but honestly her children are her top priority. Her viciousness on behalf of her family has been noted on quite few occasions.

    ➤ Featherwing

➤ Houndtooth | 36 Moons | Male | Bisexual

    Houndtooth is a large, long-furred black tom. He has several scars across his body, with a notable one along the bridge of his nose. He has heterochromia, with his left eye being blue and his right eye being green. He had always been adventurous since a young age. Of course, this often got him into trouble and also played a part in the scars he has now. One time, Houndtooth was in a tree climbing competition with another apprentice. He reached high into the tree and had gotten distracted by a squirrel. Well, in his attempt to catch it, Houndtooth fell, hitting several branches on his way down. The thud was loud and shook the nearby brush. Houndtooth had broken his leg due to the fall and had become a warrior later on. Of course, he didn't let this get him down, in fact, he likes to retell the story, though it does twist a bit depending on the listener.

    ➤ ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁

➤ Partridgehop | 47 moons | Female | Sexuality

    An awfully fluffy, feathery she-cat, Partridgehop carries a mass of fur on her agile, limber bones. It may not be seen as attractive, but it's what she has and it doesn't bother her one bit. Silver grey is the most prominent color found upon her pelt, streaking from the top of her ears to her long tail. Faint mackerel tabby markings decorate her pelt but grow muddled with the scattered patches of pale ginger. There are also other grey-brown patches that are much more common on Partridgehop's pelt. From her chin to her paws, her fur is completely white and left untouched like the socks found on her hind legs. Lastly, this she-cat has tall, tufted ears and muddy amber eyes. A canny feline, Patridgepaw is fairly good at being sly with her movements. Quick-witted, she is alert at all times and isn't the type to listen to one's advice or criticism. She doesn't take criticism lightly and sees it as a jab at her which will upset her, no doubt there. Because of her difficulties with criticism and advice, this silver patched tabby holds her guard up high and can grow irritated easily if someone tries to break it down. This guard of hers is a protector to Partridgehop and it's one of the few things she's not willing to let go of, regardless of the situation. She may not be the fun, adventurous type, but this warrior could care less; she puts her own well-being before others and some day, that will lead to a horrible, horrible mistake.

    ➤ Sand

➤ Beepurr | 25 moons | Male | Homosexual

    Beepurr is quite the contradicting name, isn't it? Bees have been known to sting, and have a bad reputation. Purring is a sign that a cat is happy, or stressed. Well, Beepurr wasn't named due to the fact that he's negative or happy. Well, that second bit could be debated on. This tom is fairly large, with a buff-colored coat and white toes. The reason he was named Beekit was due to the fact that he came out swollen, whether it was his own body or just a misconception with his fluffy fur. His eyes are lemon shaped and are a striking orange in hue. While the rest of him looks fairly normal, there's something to be said about this little tom. He cannot purr. No matter how happy he gets, his purrs always come out in a struggle. Raspy and full of moisture. So he doesn't. Thinking it was funny, Webstar let him live on with his name, Beepurr, in a constant reminder of his failed attempt to purr like the rest of his Clanmates. But that doesn't stop him from being a happy cat. No-sir-y! He's an extremely joyful feline, always making the best out of bad situations. He's been known to play about with leafs- the big piles. He's never given up on anything other than purring, and even then he tries. He always has been.

    ➤ dou

➤ Apprentice - Bearpaw

➤ Mossywish | 40 moons old | Female | Homosexual Homoromantic

Though female, Mossywish possesses a more masculine frame. With a broad set of shoulders and powerful hindlegs. She is also taller than the average female ThunderClan cat. Her pelt and skin are thick, giving her and extra protection from both cold and enemies. Both a curse and blessing it is to have such a thick pelt and large body.  Due to her size, Mossywish had to teach herself a new way to hunt since her paws were always too clumsy for the regular technique. But despite her unnatural size, Mossywish is still a charming cat to look at. Her thick coat is sleek and the majority of the time glistening since she tries her best to keep it clean and tidy. Being a dilute tortoiseshell, Mossywish's fur is pale gray, faint ginger tabby splotches dotting all over her pelt. Her front paws dipped white. The molly's eyes are wide and rounded, a pale green color with flecks of amber. Though she looks vicious and tough in appearance, Mossywish is actually a gentle giant. Especially to young kits and apprentices, though they tend to be intimidated by her unnaturally large size. She's usually very reserved, keeping to herself in her own little, or big, bubble. But when she's not alone, Mossywish is out and about, sharing her friendliness with her clanmates. 

➤ whispering

➤ Owlnight | 31 moons | Male | Bisexual Biromantic

Owlnight is quite a handsome tom. A prize winner he would be if he was kittypet. Having a fawn, almost white, colored pelage. He takes on a seal-point Siamese markings. Meaning his legs, face, ears, and tail are all dark, almost black, brown. His eyes are almond shaped, and a light, icy blue. A dot of white, barely noticeable, takes its place in the center of his face. Owlnight is a clever and sly cat. Though taking the prefix of an owl, he's a fox personality wise. Owlnight is a highly intelligent cat, but sometimes he takes his intelligence to head. And it's no doubt the tom has a smart mouth. It's a confusion in whether he tries to or not, the tom himself doesn't even know where half the things come from. Head or heart. But when he actually tries to be nice, Owlnight is a pretty decent cat to be around. He can be a huge jokester and sometimes a huge flirt. But being flirtatious always comes first after his smart mouth. Despite his disrespectful ways, Owlnight has a lot of potential. He just hasn't figured out how to bring it out of himself, fully. And not half-way.

➤ whispering

➤ Apprentice - Gingerpaw

➤ Snowhawk | 24 Moons | Female | Pansexual

    Snowhawk is a pale silver tabby she-cat. She's medium build with strong back legs and broad shoulders. Her eyes are pale green and she has a nicked ear. Snowhawk is an ambitious she-cat. While she hold no ill will towards anyone, she dreams of being leader of ThunderClan one day. Her desire to lead often makes her seem to be cold and calculating. While this is true and she has a bit of an attitude, she genuinely has a good heart. Well, this mostly applies to ThunderClan cats. Snowhawk isn't fond of outsiders and despises cats who are not full-blooded. She's noted to go around, stating that ThunderClan needs to be more strict and less willing to settle things with talking. The she-cat has felt that her Clan is becoming weak, but without any power, she can't exactly help it. While she seems to be a bit... intolerant of outsiders and often lets her views be known, she can have a sweet spot. Snowhawk has been very protective of her sister since a young age and is willing to do almost anything for her. She even stated that when she becomes leader, she'd make her sister deputy. Of course, Icewhisker isn't so sure that's a good idea.

    ➤ ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁

➤ Smokelegs | 32 Moons | Male | Bisexual

Long and fluffy fur layer this tom. In the dense undergrowth that the ThunderClan cats live in, it would be easy to spot him. Smokelegs got his name from his dark grey colored legs. The color is very strong near his toes, but gets lighter as it goes up, blending into his white fur. A few whisps trickle onto his back which almost look like little smoke symbols. His eyes are a deep orange color, like a dull sunset. Smokelegs is often get closed off and keeps a wall around him. He doesn't really like the idea of friendships or dealing with other cats. He never has been the one to talk all that often to others. In battle, he is a bit blood thirsty and will do anything it takes to win. He may or may not have even seriously injured a few cats to the point of near death. It takes a lot to get him "happy", as he barely knows the meaning of the word.

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➤ Icewhisker | 24 Moons | Female | Bisexual

    Icewhisker differs from her sister. Her long, gray tabby pelt is fluffier and thicker. She also is small, looking like the size of an apprentice. Her eyes are soft and warm, different from the ice blue you'd expect. It's a surprise that Icewhisker and Snowhawk get along so well. They differ on opinions greatly, with Icewhisker being open and willing to settle things in peaceful matters. Of course, she isn't afraid to fight when need to, but prefers to keep blood from being spilled. She is warm to outsiders, something that gets her in hot water at times. She acts this way because she feels there is no need to be hasty with unsheathing claws. Some would say she'd be better as a medicine cat with how she simply wishes to help others.

    ➤ ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁

➤ Woodpeckercall | 30 moons | Male | Sexuality

For a tom of his age, Woodpeckercall would be large and muscular or so you would think. Unfortunately for him, he's skinny with a smaller stature that being to due his somewhat shorter legs. He is a bi-colored feline, those two colors of black and white. His ears, back, and tail are completely black whereas the rest of his body is simply white. Woodpeckercall has golden yellow eyes.

➤ Sand

➤ Apprentice - Thornpaw

➤ Littlefeather | 22 Moons | Female | Bisexual

The ragdoll heritage running through her veins leads to this girls long fur. Her coat is a soft grey color with gentle white patches here and there. Contrary to a normal ragdoll cat, Littlefeather has very pale green eyes. Littlefeather is actually fairly small for her age, even though she is still young. She's always been the smallest, even since birth. She's still the size of an apprentice. Littlefeather is a little bit flirty. You can tell just by the tone of her voice. She tends to not want to get her fur dirty with battles and hunting, thinking she'll become a queen soon enough. At least, that's her goal. Littlefeather usually teases and sweet talks a bit to get her way with everyone. In her mind, trying to get out of the dirty work is pretty easy- just complain of a dumb little injury. She's known to be a bit dramatic as well.

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➤ Lighttrot | 39 moons | Male | Pansexual

A light silver blotched tabby with hazel eyes, Lighttrot is the picture of elegance and grace. Fluidity defines the way he moves, quiet and stealthy. He is definitely not suited to long runs, even if he can sprint, or battles that drag out- his stamina is short, even if he is strong and quick. Lighttrot is a charmer, friendly to all but the cats he dislikes, and a terrible flirt with anyone and everyone that could have some interest in him. However, he is a compulsive liar, and a good one at that- only his sister, Rosedapple, can see through it all of the time. The silver tabby is rash with his words when angered, and easily can say things that hurt and wound others, even if he doesn't mean it. His intentions are usually good, but things can backfire on him quite easily.

➤ exceed

➤ Ashsong | 25 moons | She-Cat | Pansexual

     Ashsong has fluffy ash colored fur, with beautiful white spots over her back. She has small whiskers, to match her petite body, her long claws the opposite. Her snow white muzzle and ring around her eye, along with the rest of her may let you think she is WindClan, but in fact, she is part of ThunderClan. At birth, she was thought to be a large cat because of her fur and would be a great warrior for her long claws. Like her size, she has little confidence, making trouble when talking to other people. The little cat has OCD and finds it hard whenever she has to eat, somethings always wrong with it, maybe the claws are way off and unsymmetrical, maybe it's the animals features, some cats may call her picky for this, but she knows that she has no control over it and she can't just change. Other than that if you get to know her she can be really sweet but most people might not take the time to get to know her. She didn't really enjoy playing warrior when she was younger but her siblings changed her mind about that.

    ➤ Matija

➤ Apprentice - Sagepaw

➤ Rosedapple | 39 moons | Female | Heterosexual

A light silver blotched tabby with bright green eyes, Rosedapple is all for fun and games. Her long legs allow her to spring at someone whether for a fight or just playing, strong and lean. An excellent hunter, but a poor fighter- however, she can certainly do enough damage if she needs to. A playful she-cat, Rosedapple loves to have laughs shared with the cats she cares about. She's certainly blunt when not laughing, though, terribly honest and a harsh critic. No cat is safe from her frank observations, picking apart everything in record time inconsiderately. She knows how her words work and how they affect others, but her importance on truth has no room for hurt feelings. Adept at reading her brother Lighttrot and when he's lying as well as her kit, Sagepaw.

➤ exceed

Allegiances

➤ Sunsong | 34 Moons | Female | Heterosexual

   Sunsong is a willowy golden-yellow cat with bright emerald green eyes. Tiny splotches of white on al but her back right leg almost make it look as if a two-leg dipped her paws into some paint. Her coat is soft and long which is particularly nice during leaf bare. As of now Sunsong is a touch plumper than usual due to carrying kits. Sensing is a sweet and gentle cat. She is intelligent and a dutiful learner but not a star warrior due to some klutziness. For all her sunshine, sensing has difficulty shining on her own, often deferring to others and allowing her needs to be superseded. She finds joy in supporting and helping others, but often forgets to make time for herself. Sunsong will always be there for a cat in need, taking as much time as is necessary to benefit them and fulfill their needs. That said, she can be a bit shy and unwilling to speak up. Her sensitivity and empathy make her a wonderful listener and friend but also a cat that may take things too personally. She has difficulty saying no to others and always see the best in others. Conflict and criticism wilt sensing but she would never say so. Responsibility and compassion are key to everything she does.

    ➤robin

Sunsong's Kits

Excepting Brambleheart's kits; Less than one moon pregnant

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