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Thank you so much :)

I’ll get him sorted today 

@Τίγρη I'd prefer you add some more to her personality, and change her name. I understand her mother intentionally gave her a harsh name, but at the latest when she was named a warrior, I think the leader would have changed her prefix entirely. I'd also like to see an explanation in her biography as to why her mother even chose a mate in the first place, if she hardly liked him.

Hey just wanted to apologise for such a long wait, I’ve been pretty busy lately so I’m trying to get it done.

@bowheadboy, Is that okie?

☼Basics☼

Name: Ashleaf

Age: 6 years

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual Demiromantic

Rank: Medicine cat

Desired Rank: Elder

Relationships: 

Hailshade; Father - Status; Deceased

Alona; Mother, rogue - Status; Unknown

Adam; Brother, rogue - Status; Unknown

Yara; Ex-mate, Kittypet - Status; Alive, NPC

Yana; Daughter, Kittypet - Status; Unknown

Yama; Son, Rogue - Status; Unknown

Zion; AMAB, Kittypet - Status; Alive

☼Appearance☼

Description: Physically speaking Ashleaf is a bit of a contradiction, he is a large tom with a muscular body and long fur. The tom can seem rather intimidating to look at sometimes, masked with multiple scars and a limp. Ashleaf has long dark grey fur, that is rather messy-looking but still rather clean and well-groomed at the same time. He has a thin but rounded face, with large forest green eyes. His fur is dappled with speckles of black, pale gray, and white, making him look similar to a pile of ash after a fire. Due to the fact that he wasn't always a medicine cat, Ashleaf has many scars. While some can be overlooked, one stands out amongst the rest. A large burn scar on his left hindleg destroyed his warrior's days and led him to where he is now.

Eye Color: Forest Green

Pelt Color(s): Dark grey, dappled with black, pale gray, and white

Scars/Other Features: A Notable burn scar on his left hind leg.

☼Characteristics☼

Personality: Ashleaf is a quiet soul, often preferring to work in silence or enjoy his time watching kits play while sunbathing. He's thankfully even-tempered, while it takes quite a bit to anger him, he can be rather malicious once you've earned his ire. Though he would never let his personal grudges get in the way of his duties. Ashleaf is loyal and dedicated to his clan, but also tends to be more amoral than some would like. He has a strict view of right and wrong, and most of the time this view is rather simple and geared towards the good of the clan. Unless matters of the heart come into play. Whether he's a fighter, a lover, or a healer can be debated, mostly because he prefers to say he's all three. While he doesn't wear his heart on his paw, he is a bit of a flirt.

Biography: If you haven't guessed it already, Ashleaf is half-clan. His father, Hailshade was once a loyal warrior, which shifted slightly when he met a rogue by the name of Alona. Hailshade was an older warrior and had never taken a mate within his clan, though he had many siblings, so it was a surprise when the large tom brought in the young Ashkit into the clan. His father was nothing but truthful, admitting that Ashkit was his son and that his mother was a rogue. While a few were wary, Ashkit was given to a young queen who had lost one of her kits only a few sunrises ago. Ashkit knew from a young age that he was half-clan, mostly because some of his semi-adoptive littermates never stopped teasing him about it.

As an apprentice, Ashpaw was given a burly warrior by the name of Darkstep as a mentor. They didn't get along much, as unknown to most Darkstep was a purist, and despised Ashkit's "tainted" blood. The training was harsh, but Ashpaw seemed to thrive in it, making his aging father proud. Ashpaw was just eight moons old when his father retired, and he earned his first scar a day later after his mentor challenged him to track fox throughout the territory without getting caught. Ashpaw was always up for the challenge, needing to prove his mentor wrong. He did track the fox but got caught just after it had finished eating a squirrel. Which resulted in some nasty scarring, and nearly half a moon of healing time full of light duties.

It was after he was fully healed that he met the beautiful Yara, their romance was not a quick spark but a long-burning flame. The two started out as friends, meeting in a small clearing outside the clan's territory. At 13 moons he became a warrior and given the name Ashleaf for his perseverance and thoughtfulness. The time after he gained his warrior name and before the night that cost him his warrior status is a blur. He remembers the thick smoke the most, he had been on his way to meet Yara, and after going to be their usual meeting place and after waiting there for at least thirty minutes, he was upset that she hadn't shown up. It was then that he noticed the smoke. He raced towards it fearing the forest was on fire, and knowing that if it was he'd need to go back and warn his clan, but something told him otherwise. He arrived to fix a two-leg den on fire. At first, it wasn't a problem for him, what did he care about, it didn't affect him. At least not until he heard Yara's voice.

In the end, Ashleaf walked - or limped really - with a badly burned leg and with the knowledge that he was to be a father. He would later learn, that no matter how much his leg healed, he would never be a warrior again. Ashleaf was unable to fully stretch out his leg now, and thus unable to complete his warrior duties. But he was given a choice, retire into the elder's den, or become a medicine cat. Well, it's obvious what path he chose.

Source: Lines owned by Scei of CS, Colored by Me.

Other: Possibly making Ash's Non-binary child. Haven't decided yet. Read.

@Τίγρη I'd still like a little more added to her personality, but what you have added is good ^^

@Nisha Accepted! Just curious, does the clan know what caused his burns?

@Toenails no rush at all! Take your time :)

Yes... but no at the same time. I think I'd be a bit of a lie by omission. "I saw smoke and felt the need to check it out. I couldn't let any cat die, kittypet or not." is the reasonable excuse he'd come up with.

Gotcha, that'll be a really interesting aspect to roleplay! If you need any help catching up or finding a spot to jump in, feel free to ask in the OOC 💙

☼Basics☼

Name: Zion

Age: 3 years and 2 months

Gender: Non-binary (AMAB)

Sexuality: Pansexual Andromantic

Rank: Kittypet

Desired Rank: Warrior

Relationships: 

Yara - Mother, Kittypet - Status; Alive, NPC

Yana - Sister, Kittypet - Status; Unknown

Yama - Brother, Rogue - Status; Unknown

Ashleaf - Father, Warrior - Status; Alive

Lord Dominic - Step-father, Kittypet - Status; Alive, NPC

Four Nameless - three males, one female, halfsiblings, Kittypets - Status Unknown

☼Appearance☼

Description: Zion is a sight to behold, and strikingly different from their family. Next to them, they look out of place, like an interloper. Starting with their dark seal brown coat, it in some ways is rather plain, but it's helpful with hunting so they find that they quite like it. Their fur is short, but thankfully resilient and gives them a lustrous appearance. They have rather angular and lean features, built more for speed and agility. The feline walks with a predatory gait, with lazy confidence striking green eyes observing the world around them. Their tail is long and thin, rather whip-like which often shows their displeasure in times of stress. Their ears are large, broader at the base, ending in slightly rounded tips. Green walnut-shaped eyes adorn a rather elegant and almost regal-looking face. Zion's most eye-catching trait is their long canines, which stick out of his mouth slightly. The feline has a few scars, a nasty scar on their right cheek, another stretching from one side of their muzzle to their left cheek, and a few more along their shoulders, and flanks.

Eye Color: Leaf Green

Pelt Color(s): Seal brown

Scars/Other Features: Long canines that stick out, a few scars

☼Characteristics☼

Personality: Zion is many things, everyone has a good side and a bad side, but before we get to that let's talk about the neutral or gray side of Zion. First off, they are very businesslike, give them something to do and they'll get it done in a timely manner, though they may be a bit emotionally distant. Building off that, they're a rather placid cat, and it takes quite a bit to get a reaction out of them. Though it may not be the reaction you want. Last but not least, Zion is a rather stern cat, preferring quiet and hardworking companions than excitable kittens. Though he does tend to dote on kits in their own way. 

Let's get the nasty stuff out of the way next before we smooth things over with the better parts of Zion. They are not what anyone would consider kind, their few moons on the streets as a stray marked them more than just physically. Callous is one of the worst and best ways to describe this cat. They are not empathetic or the kind to pity a cat that can't feed itself. Don't bring your problems to them unless it personally involves them, otherwise, they couldn't care less. Zion is also a rather vain cat, for a rather odd reason. While they do think they are rather attractive - scars or no scars - it's not their appearance they take pride in, but the journey they've taken to get here. They take pride that while life has given them a beating, they've never given up and always come up on top. Though they are quite vain about their appearance, mess up their fur as see what happens. Lastly, Zion has a tendency to be a bit obsessive at times. Normally they obsess over learning something new or work. If they can't figure out how to hunt a rabbit correctly, they will obsessively try it over and over again to exhaustion. Which does tend to make them a bit cranky... er than usual. Thankfully obsessions over other cats are rare and short-lived.

Now that that's out of the way, let's get onto the better parts of Zion! If their past has taught them anything it's their responsibility, while not the kindest cat around they take responsibility for their mistakes. Nor does they mind offering a helping hand. Zion is open-minded, willing to explore avenues that they haven't before, though they may not seem very happy about it. But creativity is where they blossom. Have a problem that you can't find a solution to? While Zion's solution may not be simple, it at the very least will be effective. For the most part, their creativity helps them, but when they're cornered and finally asks for help, their open-mindedness allows them to think things through, weighing the pros in cons before they react.

Biography: Zion and their siblings were born to the purebred she-cat known as Yara. While their mother loved her kits, it was fairly obvious that her two-leg owners were less than happy that she had rather obviously mated with a cat of a lesser lineage. Zion's younger siblings looked both like their mother and yet not. While Yana and Yama were white with darker colored points, Zion's seal brown made him stand out within the litter. But despite Yara's two-legs disapproval, Zion and their siblings grew up knowing they were loved. Yara often told them of their father; though she never told them his name. When they were about three moons old, young two-leg kits came and took Yana and Yama away, never once looking at them.

Not that Zion minded it, they would have just preferred to be able to say goodbye to their siblings. Zion stayed with their mother until they were about a year old when Yara's two-legs brought a new cat into the den. This new cat was named Lord Dominic, but more often called Dominic or Dom. It was obvious from the get-go that Dom did not like Zion. Things were tense those last few moons at their mother's den, and it ended when Dom was successfully able to chase away Zion, just after they first caught sight of their younger half-siblings. Now without a home and a few scar's Zion was alone on the streets, without help. At least for the first few sunrises. They met a rather rough and tumble she-cat that begrudgingly taught them how to survive as a stray.

Thankfully, Zion didn't have to deal with the streets for too long, as they were found by a rather nice two-leg who didn't seem to mind their scar's or lesser lineage. They've been living with this no-fur for a few years now and have found it rather relaxing. But as of late, they've been wondering about their father. Why the tom never returned to see them after they were born, after the fire.

Source: Lines belong to Scei, Colored by me.

Other:  Zion is my favorite prickly pear. Read.

☼Basics☼

Name: Skyleaf

Age: 3

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Rank: Queen

Desired Rank: Medicine cat

Relationships: Friends with most of the other cats in the clan

☼Appearance☼

Description: A short-furred, slender calico with sky blue eyes

Eye Color: Sky blue

Pelt Color(s): Calico

Scars/Other Features: She is VERY round with her current pregnancy

☼Characteristics☼

Personality: Skyleaf is very sweet and kind. She has a strong maternal instinct and loves kittens.

Biography: Skyleaf has lived in Sunclan all her life. When she couldn't find a mate she liked within the clan, she left for a short time and mated with a rogue, and then returned. She hasn't seen the father of her unborn kits since. She would be open to taking a new mate if someone can woo her. She is heavily pregnant and will give birth to her kits any day now. She has aspirations to train as a medicine cat once her kittens are weaned.

Other: Read