Lily's Legend, Less Lying, Lovely

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Character Categorizing


[smear:000088]NightClan[/smear:000000]
Spiderkit
Cardinalcatcher

[smear:00FFFF]BlizzardClan[/smear:0088FF]
Flash - Medicine Cat

[smear:00FF88]LynxClan[/smear:AAAABB]
N/A

[smear:AAAABB]StormClan[/smear:FFFF00]
Turtlekit

[smear:FF0000]CardinalClan[/smear:AA8800]
N/A

[smear:FFFF00]EclipseClan[/smear:000000]
Frecklekit
Archkit

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CARDINALCLAN

Cardinal Group: CardinalClan Age: 19 moons Gender: Female Fur/Eye Color: Cream fur, deep indigo eyes. Quick Appearance: A cream she-cat with hints of gold fading out from her back, and paws, tail, and face that are tortoiseshell with hints of tabby. She has deep blue eyes and a cleaner white patch on her legs and belly (the color looks kind of like a white mantle with a white hood over her face). Scars: A nick in her ear, a small one on her back right paw PERSONALITY Cardinal (Cardinalcatcher, Cardinalstar), despite her loner status, is a curious creator. She wants to make new things, all sorts of them. She needs to know a lot to do that. Her demeanor towards other cats, though, is bleak. She's a pessimist with them, looks uninterested, has the appearance of a usual rogue with matted and unkempt fur. She's cautious with strangers, steels herself not to say anything she might regret, and is coolly able to handle a new encounter with the right balance of feral wariness and easy self-discipline. However, with those she does know, she's proved to be a disagreeable and stubborn cat, even a terrifying level of icy if you annoy her enough. While alone, she's prone to fits of inspiration, neglecting all personal hygiene and even basic needs like food during this time, thus her immediately poor appearance. This creative force drives her to want to recreate the clans. They seem an intriguing concept to her, something that would make for a social experiment like never before. Maybe she wouldn't be chomping at the bit to lead one, but if it seems no other cat will do it, she will gladly take the stage. HISTORY Cardinal was born to two similarly motivated but wildly differing loners, Hood and Flowers. Hood, her father, was the cat from whom she inherited her curiosity. He wished to teach everyone about his beliefs, to let all rogues, loners, and kittypets around the world be taught about the rise of StarClan. It was commonly dismissed as an old faerie tale, but he kept up his teachings with faith and excitement. Those whom he got through to were some of the family's closest friends. Her mother, Flowers, wished to find valor and honor for herself. She wanted to be a warrior for a Clan. Yet, Flowers was melancholic, going about her days with fading faith and a slowing belief that she would ever find honor. Before long, she was found dead, having killed herself. It was at this point that Cardinal started to adeptly follow in her father's teachings, praying to StarClan that they would make it by. She helped her father spread the word, but it was uninteresting for her. Instead, she would spend her adolescent days "training," getting in pretend-fights with her father to "become a warrior." She wished to do it for her mother. And one day? A family friend came to inform her that her father had been killed by rogues who opposed his teachings. Devastated, Cardinal retreated to the comfort of her father's followers' families, living among them but not with them. When she was an adult, she left with a solemn farewell to go discover what it was she truly wanted - alone, in the forest. She was 12 moons. 5 moons have passed, and she creates intricate paintings and inventions in her forest home. She's contented to pray to StarClan every so often, knowing her parents are doing fine. But the fact that her father was killed by rogues has left her wary, too wary for a young warrior (what would be a young warrior, if such things existed) like herself. While exploring the old WindClan moor for the first time, she came across two cats - one called Night, and one called Blizzard. Blizzard wanted to recreate the Clans, as did she and Night, so she agreed to help Night reach her goal. Afterwards, she wandered off, trying to justify her decision and trying to get used to her new name (Cardinalcatcher), but a blizzard soon hit. Unable to get back to Night, she used her loner skills to find a good place to stay. While searching, she saw a small black kit out in the cold and went to help them. Turned out he had wings, something she'd never seen in anything but birds (which she loved with all her heart). They talked and waited out the blizzard, and then began a misguided journey back to the NightClan camp. StarClan led them to the Gathering, though, where Cardinalcatcher greeted a StormClan cat named Indigonose and introduced the newly-dubbed Crowkit rather informally to the Clan. Turned out Blizzard (now Blizzadstar) had created her own Clan, and it let something in Cardinalcatcher slip just a bit. 《Skills》 Hunting: 7/10  Fighting: 3/10  Strength: 2/10  Agility: 9/10  Tracking: 6/10  Swimming: 5/10  Climbing: 7/10  Healing: 4/10  Strategy: 8/10  Intelligence: 8/10  Stamina: 2/10  Mother/fatherliness: 6/10

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NIGHTCLAN

Spiderkit Group: NightClan Age: 4 moons Gender: Male Fur/Eye Color: Black fur, brown eyes. Quick Appearance: Small, medium-furred, black, white star on chest, brown eyes. Scars: None PERSONALITY Spiderkit (Spiderpaw, Spiderdusk) treats others with apathy. He's not inclined to feel much towards other cats, more reserved and introspective. When he's younger, he'll likely seem simply antisocial, but as he gets older, he'll be more active in his interaction with other cats. However, this interaction holds the same degree of apathy, just more directed at specific people than to the world. By the time he's a warrior, he'll be ambitious, seeking power through deceitful means. If needed, he'll put on a fake smile to appease those he speaks to, but he can't get rid of the objectivity that tints all his words. He's cold and cautious, making sure what he does is not known as anything more than a cat who doesn't like others. He can be cynical and bleak, but just as a rare deviance from his normal demeanor. He obeys Clan rules with the determination and loyalty of any warrior, finding no issue in the simplicity of following the law. Often, he can be found absently sharpening his claws or joyfully hunting. As for his belief in the religion of his Clan? He's only mildly inclined to follow those rules, often doing things that could be seen as questionable, but constantly brings up the gods in conversation, as an explanation or an excuse. He can't stand those who do not at least vaguely believe in Bast and Bastet, and skillfully masks his attempts to casually convert other cats. One of the few times he breaks his apathy, though, is when witnessing the works of Bastet. He's ecstatic about that sort of thing - the works of the lord on Earth.  HISTORY Spiderkit was born to Nightstar, He didn't know his father (Smoke), and neither, it seemed, did his mother. He spent his kithood ignoring everyone and everything around him that tried to warm up to him and his siblings. He sees strange things in dreams sometimes, which he's somewhat convinced are signs from Bastet, or perhaps Bast. 《Skills》 Hunting: 10/10  Fighting: 2/10  Strength: 6/10  Agility: 7/10  Tracking: 5/10  Swimming: 2/10  Climbing: 6/10  Healing: 3/10  Strategy: 9/10  Intelligence: 9/10  Stamina: 5/10  Mother/fatherliness: 1/10

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STORMCLAN

Turtlekit Group: StormClan Age: 5 moons Gender: Female Fur/Eye Color: Tortoiseshell, green eyes. Quick Appearance: Black & orange tortoiseshell, with small hint of white on chest & blue-green eyes. Scars: None PERSONALITY Turtlekit (Turtlepaw, Turtlerunner) is a bit closed off. She tends to stay close to her mother. She isn't very playful, in fact she is very much a loner during her kithood. Most think she's mean because she has a cold demeanor about her, but she's not. She just doesn't understand what the big deal is. She's isn't very kitlike, more like a warrior born into a kit's body. She always thinks before she speaks or acts. And yes, sometimes she can be a bit cold, but she only does what she does because she thinks it's for their safety or it's against the clan rules. She does become angry and depressed when she learns she'll never have powers like some of her other siblings. HISTORY Turtlekit's mother left one day, simply to run an errand, and didn't come back. If she had? Not a trace of the kits would be left. She and her siblings, Snowkit, Lakekit, Sagekit, Echokit, and Icekit, had run off. Sagekit convinced them to leave, but they got stuck in a fierce blizzard. When they finally found shelter, it was cold and uncomfortable until a StormClan cat named Indigonose gave them warmth and brought them back to StormClan. 《Skills》 Hunting: 8/10  Fighting: 3/10  Strength: 4/10  Agility: 8/10  Tracking: 6/10  Swimming: 7/10  Climbing: 3/10  Healing: 4/10  Strategy: 7/10  Intelligence: 10/10  Stamina: 3/10  Mother/fatherliness: 3/10

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BLIZZARDCLAN

Flash Group: BlizzardClan (Medicine Cat) Age: 27 moons Gender: Male Fur/Eye Color: White fur, turquoise eyes Quick Appearance: A white tom with red and tabby markings at the muzzle, ears, and tail. Scars: N/A PERSONALITY Flash (Flashgorse) can often be found staring at the sunrise, smiling, off the edge of the mountain. It's poetic in nature, and that's what he loves about it. This cat seems to find joy in the mere act of living, despite looking at the world through a lens of clear cynicism. He jokes about how everything's going to go to pieces, with startling clarity. Yet, he's a hard worker. Industrious. Honest. Always ready to help. He likes his time to himself, and says (if you ask) that his life goal is to spread the good news. He's not sure what said good news is until he reaches BlizzardClan and learns of their beliefs, after which he would answer "to spread the good news of Ice Sooki and Lava Jaarv." As you talk to him, of course, he'd be sitting and appreciating the sunrise off a mountain cliff. As he does. Though he's not inclined to support sacrifices and doesn't often make any sort of sign of his belief, he occasionally mentions it when asked and casually spreads the aforementioned good news. He doesn't at all mind cats of other beliefs. He simply likes his own. He says his spiritual journey must be accomplished alone, thus a self-imposed isolation most of the time, but he's still an unnaturally happy presence no matter whether alone or out and about. He's quick to express comically exaggerated emotion, which is only a bit of a mask for joy most of the time. However, if argued with, he's likely to react badly, getting angry fast and holding stubbornly to his position. It's difficult to get him there, but once there, it's a swift descent. He's reasonable and careful, even in his comic nature, and it can be seen throughout his daily activities that he carefully observes all the details around him and avoids obstacles with ease. Even so, his mind wanders in daydreaming through most of his day. HISTORY Flash was born to a loner tom by the name of Pattern and a rogue she-cat by the name of Perfection, who weren't the greatest parents. Pattern was an inventor. He constantly created small contraptions, things that served no purpose but to be enjoyed, and yet he held no particular pride at it. They were sometimes intricate and took moons, but even while working on them, he seemed uninterested by them. Perfection was the leader of a small, but loyal gang of rogues. She sought out loners and rogues who had been rumored to have a mysterious ability, ambushed them, and killed them. She sought "purity", angrily culling those who didn't fit that description. Though his mother had no power, his father did. She mated with him without knowing this, and never did know. His father had the ability to produce an infinite amount of golden material from his front right paw. It was only a physical substance, however, for a brief period of time before disappearing. He used it mostly to experiment and plan. Though Flash did not inherit this ability, it was fortunate, lest his mother kill them both. Pattern, tired of Perfection and ready to go back to his loner ways, slipped out of the den in the night. Flash was awoken by it. He snapped a branch while following after his father, and startled, his father broke out at a run, producing golden material without realizing it. Flash followed this trail as far as he could before losing sight of it as it rapidly faded, and was left wandering for a while. He reached a mountain? He climbed. He climbed and he climbed until he saw light begin to rise from the horizon. The sunrise. The beauty of it entranced him, bringing him great joy. He wished to share that joy with others, and so he found a cave near the spot he'd seen this sunrise, living there to see the sunrise every morning for the next moon. He lives there now, basking in the sun and happily enlightening any passing traveller. He's learned to hunt and heal in these mountains, after living on his own for this time. He met Blizzard and Gorse in a large plant-covered cavern. He was accepted as the medicine cat of the newly-dubbed BlizzardClan, which pleased him quite potently, and he was given the name Flashgorse. He was the only medicine cat at the first Gathering, which was strange, but he was glad to have met all the cats there. 《Skills》 Hunting: 7/10  Fighting: 4/10  Strength: 4/10  Agility: 10/10  Tracking: 5/10  Swimming: 2/10  Climbing: 7/10  Healing: 8/10  Strategy: 2/10  Intelligence: 7/10  Stamina: 9/10  Mother/fatherliness: 4/10

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ECLIPSECLAN

Frecklekit Group: EclipseClan Age: 1 Moon Gender: Male Fur/Eye Color: Silver tabby-tortoiseshell with white chest and paws, green eyes Quick Appearance: Silver Mackerel Torbie and White, green eyes Scars: N/A PERSONALITY Frecklekit just wants to be recognized, but isn't sure how. He's optimistic about the future, he's honest and responsible, he's focused and thoughtful, he's tolerant and forgiving, and he's formal and traditional. He's not prideful about his good qualities, but he's sure he can become a great warrior! He's nervous, though, and timid, and always a little bit worried about what other cats think of him. He's shy wen it comes to actually interacting with others, and can often embarrass himself by not understanding a joke. Joking arguments and insults can find him bounding up to try and break up the "fight". Afterwards, he'll sheepishly back off and leave the bewildered cats in peace. He's friendly, and industrious, and always willing to join a patrol or help with a task, but it's hard for him to really connect with others. He's a bit of a doormat, can't really make decisions, and is careful to a fault. He always thinks before he acts - but when he thinks for a little too long, he finds himself hopelessly bounding after a more natural leader, trying to advise them to wait up. When nervous (always), he'll find himself biting at his fur, and so he often has a patchy or unkempt pelt. Despite his ragged appearance, he cannot be described as lazy or thoughtless. He'll often dull his claws scratching at the ground, carving out mindless scratches. Sometimes he'll spend lazy afternoons making art wherever he can find an empty stretch of ground. When it comes to the Howler, he's not particularly convinced. He really doesn't believe in it, and when the topic comes up (and sometimes when it doesn't) he's rather quick to mention where he stands. He doesn't try to explain himself or convert cats to the way he thinks, but he just wants it to be known. When cats say or do things because of the Howler, for its favor or because they do not wish to anger it, he shows rare irritation and speaks or acts unfiltered. HISTORY Frecklekit (Frecklepaw, Frecklestripe) was born to Lynxstar and an unknown father (Cougar), and shortly afterwards abandoned to EclipseClan along with his siblings Aspenkit and Sapphirekit. 《Skills》 Hunting: 5/10 Fighting: 6/10 Stregth: 7/10 Agility: 5/10 Tracking: 9/10 Swimming: 10/10 Climbing: 2/10 Healing: 4/10 Strategy: 1/10 Intelligence: 5/10 Stamina: 8/10 Mother/fatherliness: 6/10

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ECLIPSECLAN

Archkit Group: EclipseClan Age: Unborn Gender: Female Fur/Eye Color: Calico, copper eyes Quick Appearance: A small, well-built, short-furred calico cat with copper eyes who always seems to be coughing. Scars: N/A PERSONALITY Archkit (Archpaw, Archpelt), not a healthy kit since birth, is often seen slouched and staring into the distance. She's not a good sleeper, and has often woken up to potent coughing fits and shaking. If she could, she'd have strong dark circles under her eyes. She wants to make something new, some sort of new order or new way of thinking, namely a way of thinking that would allow her siblings to be treated as any warrior. Although she's cold, pessimistic, and intimidating, she truly cares for her siblings, and can even hold semi-animated conversations with them, given the chance. With Emberkit (Emberpaw, Emberstorm) brought back from the dead, Pygmykit (Pygmypaw) to remain an apprentice forever, and Deadkit (Deadpaw, Deadeyes) and Blank-kit (Blankpaw, Blankeyes) blind, it feels as though the addition of her own sickly self makes the whole quintet an overlooked tragedy. She's irritated most of the time, and prone to mood swings that make her a force to be reckoned with. She's a leader, and a reckless one, though she doesn't make her own decisions if she can avoid it. She strongly sticks to whatever opinion reaches her ears first, so long as it falls within her general hope for things. Anyone who opposes her will be a victim of her lashing anger and venomous words, just for a moment, before she falls back into her normal position. When talking with her siblings or other loved ones, she laughs loud and harsh (more a cough-laugh than anything). It's one of the few times she shows outright joy. She doesn't particularly care about the religion, not that she shows it or mentions it or tries to convert anyone. She's not going to welcome another way to set her apart. However, when something goes wrong, she likes to jokingly blame the Howler and Seekers for it. Her hobbies include such productive things as watching kits play-fight. Not conventional, but it makes her happy, if just for a moment. For some reason, she has the urge to touch just about everything she can get her paws on. HISTORY Archkit was born to Eclipse and an unknown father. Her sister Emberkit was born stillborn, but then miraculously came back to life; her brother Pygmykit was born a runt, one that might not have made it; her sister Deadkit and brother Shadekit were both born blind; she herself was born far too weak, coughing and shaking. 《Skills》 Hunting: 2/10 Fighting: 1/10 Strength: 3/10 Agility: 5/10 Tracking: 7/10 Swimming: 5/10 Climbing: 6/10 Healing: 6/10 Strategy: 7/10 Intelligence: 6/10 Stamina: 4/10 Mother/fatherliness: 9/10

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