Member
The Elvenqueen
Hazelrah
Shadow Dragon
Age: 30 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: MistClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Long-haired sleek blueish grey she cat with a white muzzle, white paws and white flecks on her ears and tail tip with deep blue eyes
Personality: Quiet and mysterious, she is very observant, but not in an anxious way. She knows how to use her looks and charm to her advantage and has a very easy time getting other cats to like her. She is flirtatious, curious and intelligent. Her biggest flaw is her tendency to get tunnel vision. When fighting for or pursuing something she wants, she easily loses sight of other important things around her and has trouble keeping her priorities straight.
Biography: Born in the midst of a Twoleg city and spending very little time with her Mother, Riversong had to learn quickly how to get enough food to survive and stay warm in any way she could. As she grew, she realized that Twolegs were VERY easy to charm into giving her what she needed. Rubbing herself against legs and meowing the sweetest meows, she was always warm and properly fed, bouncing from Twoleg den to Twoleg den. However, as she grew into a proper she-cat, she started yearning for more cats like her. So, she taught herself to hunt and started venturing further and further from the Twoleg village she was born in. She finally stumbled upon the cats of MistClan, and finally felt like she could make a happy home among them
Apprentice: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Age: 60 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Deputy
Appearance: Orange and black tabby she-cat with a white underbelly and green eyes
Personality: Practical and wary, some would say she is cold and does not show her feelings very well. Her biggest concern is protecting her Clan, by any means necessary and making sure the Clan is strong at all times. She is strict but also rewards good deeds and skill with lofty esteem
Biography: Having been a stray since she was kitted, Petalwhisper needed no help learning how to hunt and fight by the time she made her way into the tunnels of DuskClan. Born in the wild, she spent almost no time with her Mother before being thrown out of the nest and told to fend for herself. With no one to protect or feed her, she nearly died on multiple occasions, only being saved by stray cats that took pity on her, or Twolegs leaving food out for her. As she grew, she began to hear talk of Clans of cats who took care of each other and defended their territory and she felt as if she could finally have something to fight for. Showing her fierce hunting skills and amazing practicality, she quickly showed her worth and was eventually appointed deputy.
Apprentice: None
Mate: None
Kits: None