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Name:
Leafstorm

Clan:
Thunderclan

Gender:
Male

Age (in real time):
6 Months


Detailed Personality:
Leafstorm is usually very kind and casual, unless he's interacting with a leader or someone to be wary of. He's ridiculously protective and can be goofy and rather foolish. He considers himself brave, like most Thunderclanners, and can easily switch from casual to cruel and unforgiving if you say the wrong thing. When bringing up a touchy subject he'll probably ignore you until you get the message.
He's helpful, but can be annoying and often ends up just getting in your way. He has a strong fatherly instinct because of his two litters and will dote on every kit he comes across. He can be petty when it comes to arguments, and is very proud. He's usually honest but will lie if he thinks it'll help the situation, although he probably just overthought the situation and is trying his best to make it better when it doesn't need to be.
He's still learning about life and how to do it right, so to forgive him when he makes mistakes.


Fur Color: A base color of rich, chocolatey brown that fades to a grayer shade of brown on his back. He has dark, dark brown mackerel tabby markings, but they're difficult to find, and his pelt looks almost mottled. Around and occasionally on his markings, a small band around the tips of his hairs are golden. His underfur is soft and gray-brown, and his fur is very fluffy. His tail is ringed at irregular points that grow closer near the end before fading to the dark brown of his stripes. The gaps between each stripe on his tail grow steadily creamier until they're nearly tan. His chest grows a few shades lighter, and his belly is nearly yellow.

Eye Color:
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Body Size:
Large, but not huge. Just above average.
He looks quite skinny when his fluffy fur is wet.

Full-Body Description:
His paws are big and he has a small nick in his right ear. His ears are tufted and he has two scars running across his shoulders, which are broad. He's actually quite lithe and agile, but his fluffy fur usually gets in his way. If he had short fur you would notice that although his shoulders are broad he's actually slight, as if he could be blown away by the slightest wind.
He's heavy, but not clumsy, and has a posture that (he thinks) commands respect. He holds his head high and his shoulders back, but in reality he's a little babby trying to act cool and doesn't actually believe he's as strong as he is.


Rank: Experienced Warrior

Apprentice(s): Coyotefang- a mackerel tabby tom with small ears and scruffy fur. Flowerpaw- A pale ginger tabby she-cat with pale yellow eyes

Mentor(s): Maplecloud- A sliver-gray tabby she-cat with blue eyes, a white chest/neck, stomach, muzzle and paws.


Family:
Sunpaw- sister. A small golden she-cat with green eyes the exact same shade as her brother's, brown spotted tabby markings and a white chest, neck, belly, muzzle, front legs and paws.
Robinkit- brother. A black-and-white tom with amber eyes.
Frostkit- sister. A pure white she-cat with long fur and green eyes identical to Leafkit and Sunkit's.
Dawnclaw- father. A large, brown fluffy tom with bright amber eyes.
Flowerheart- mother. Sunpaw with longer fur.
Cherryfang- daughter. A tortie she-cat with blind eyes.
Spottedpaw- daughter. A small orange spotted she-cat with green? eyes.
Nightpaw- daughter. A black she-cat with green eyes.
Thistlepaw- daughter. A fluffy silver mackerel tabby with a white chest, stomach, and paws. Green/gray eyes.
Morningpaw- daughter. A mackerel-tabby striped she-cat with patches of orange and brown. She has heterochromatic eyes that are golden and blue.
Foxpaw- son. An orange mackerel tabby with bright green eyes.
Specklefang- mate. A huge, fluffy brown tabby she-cat. (Think norwegian forest cat but giant)


Friends:
Specklefang
Blazingwing- a patched brown and red tabby tom.
Nutfur- a brown riverclan she-cat
Brackenberry- a silver mackerel tabby windclan tom
Falconpaw- a dilute Abyssinian tom with amber eyes.
Hawkpaw- a fluffy brown mackerel tabby tom. Specklefang's lover for a short while.

Enemies:
no


Detailed History:
laaazy

Topics:
later

Other:
Had an affair with a kittypet who later died while giving birth. He still takes the blame but has convinced himself that he never actually loved Cherryblossom, and was simply confused. lieees

Born to the Rogue Marley and the WindClanner-turned-Rogue Berry, whom was the daughter of Smokepelt and Silverdapple, Brindlewhisker and her littermates spent the majority of her early kithood living in the abandoned barn that sits just on the outskirts of WindClan's territory. Although prey was plentiful in the abandoned barn, it was a hard life for only two cats trying to provide for an entire litter of kits. Shortly after her birth, Brindlewhisker's father Marley went out hunting for his new family and never returned- although unbeknownst to the rest of his family, he had actually been hit by a car during his daily expedition and so Berry was then left alone to raise her three kits. A few moons after Marley's death, Brindlewhisker's youngest sister contracted a cough similar to Greencough and quickly grew gravely ill due to lack of proper treatment of the deadly illness and unfortunately, both Whiskers and Berry became infected shortly afterwards. Berry grew much too weak to properly take care of herself and her kits, and so in a desperate attempt to protect her single healthy kit, she sent Brindlewhisker away with the vague instructions of, 'Find the cats who live on the moorland and go to Smokepelt.' Following her mothers instructions, Brindlewhisker set out by herself on the perilous trip to find her grandfather while the rest of her family perished. Once Brindlewhisker did find Smokepelt, the then-Deputy and his mother, Ashstar, eagerly accepted the rogue-kit into WindClan and she never looked back on her old life.

Although it took several more moons for Brindlewhisker to become accustomed to Clanlife, she was eventually apprenticed alongside the current Deputy of SkyClan, Rippedsky, who still resided in WindClan at the time, and she was given Emberfall as a mentor. The majority of her early apprenticeship was quite uneventful- it consisted of the usual strict, Leaf-Bare preparation related training, but it was still closely overseen by Smokepelt regardless. It was during this time that Smokepelt broke the jaw of Frogjaw, who was an apprentice at the time, while another WindClan warrior by the name of Lionfur viciously mauled Shellwater and in retaliation to these brutal attacks, RiverClan then went to war with WindClan. It was a terrible battle and WindClan ended up getting their teeth kicked in, despite being on home turf, Smokepelt got his jaw broken by Fishstar herself, and Brindle got fugged up by a RiverClan apprentice named Squirrelpaw. Rippedsky also absconded but shh. Shortly after this battle, Lionfur was killed by Smokepelt for both his crimes against RiverClan and his attempt to kill Ashstar. Around this time, Brindle also became close friends with the newly-apprentice Mottlepaw, although it quickly became a muddled mess of confused feelings that often swung back and forth between platonic and romantic. During their first Gathering, Mottlepaw also served to introduce the then-Brindlepaw to a troubled young tom from ThunderClan named Rockpaw. Brindlepaw and Rockpaw didn't initially get along due to the fact that they both had feelings for Mottlepaw, but they quickly got over it and formed a shaky friendship.

A few moons later, after some not so memorable stuff, Brindlepaw became Brindlewhisker and she was given Hollowpaw as her first apprentice and the two formed a close bond. Shortly after her Warrior Ceremony, Brindlewhisker, who was still head over heels for the now Mottleheart, was devastated to find out that Mottleheart had spawned some kits with Sexy NPC #345 and their relationship seemingly crumbled into dust right before them. After their heated disagreement, Brindle was out sulking and bumped into a handsome RiverClan tom named Sleetfang at the Gorge and they bonded over some good old fashion uncomfortable flirting and sorrow, although it thankfully never went anywhere since Sleetfang made the big five. Somehow during all of this Rock sneaked into WC's camp to apologize to Mottle, due to the fact that they also got into a fight over Sexy NPC #345, and ended up having Brindle as his guard- causing more tension between the two. Feeling pushed away from everyone she cared about and particularly desolate, Brindle went out sulking again, but this time she bumped into Rockpaw- freshly freed from his murder charges. The two then made up for the bad blood that had arisen between them and spent the night talking about their problems, before agreeing to lure Mottleheart to Fourtrees so that they could all make up and become the Three Musketeers. Brindle was successful in luring Mottleheart to Fourtrees where Rockpaw was waiting and the three only managed to get part of the way through their mushy apologies whenever this weird loner named Bear crashed their meeting, proclaiming the message of Jesus. Their initial attempts to ward Bear off with words only resulted in Bear attacking and mauling Rockpaw and ripping off out a big chunk of his lip before Brindle could get involved. Brindle and Bear then proceeded to fight nearly to the death, which is how Brindle got her iconic facial scars, before Bear was finally chased away. Brindle and Mottle then had to drag the gravely-injured Rock all the way to TC's camp and drop him on Darkstar and Blizzardshine's doorstep before dragging themselves home. This attack was just one of many that Bear had attempted and it spawned a massive man-hunt that resulted in Brindle and Bear fighting once more before his inevitable death at the paws of his brother Flamestrike of ShadowClan. It was also around this time that Brindle went out with the majority of her extended family (i.e. Ashstar, Smokepelt, Cedarfur, Hazefur, Gustpuddle, Kindleblaze, Quailfeather, Furzethroat, Ryecloud, and Spiderfur) on a nice picnic that ended up getting crashed by dogs so that was fun.

A short while after this and more less than memorable stuff, Ashstar was given a vision by StarClan that proclaimed Smokepelt unfit to lead WindClan in the coming moons, so Ashstar was forced to name a new Deputy. Despite her initial hesitance to do such a thing, Smokepelt was eventually demoted and Brindlewhisker was chosen in his stead. The majority of WindClan accepted this decision eagerly, but it caused Smokepelt and the majority of his kin to turn their backs on both Brindlewhisker and Ashstar- which greatly distressed both she-cats. Sometime during this grace period of Brindle adjusting to her new position, the newly-named Rockthorn became increasingly agitated- lashing out violently at both his Clanmates and other Clancats alike. It was clear that all of the terrible things that Rockthorn had endured and caused took a great toll on him because he became completely unhinged. In an act of unprovoked violence, Rockthorn attacked and brutally maimed a WindClan apprentice named Shadepaw; rendering her sightless and deformed. He also attacked and nearly killed Mottleheart after encountering him as well, which served to cut away his final ties to Brindle. Outraged by this, WindClan kicked down ThunderClan's door and demanded that Rockthorn be handed over to them so that they could properly punish him, but Rockthorn was able to evade their capture for sometime yet, although Brindle did spit on him a few times. While on the run, Rockthorn also viciously murdered his mate Cloudstorm and hijacked one of their kids before setting the entire forest on fire. Ashstar eventually killed him before Brindle and Mottle were ever able to confront him, so the subject of the vile tom is often an incredibly sore one for both of them.

Shortly after the fire, Brindlewhisker had her first two kits Dawnlight and Goldenflame. Although she raised them alone, she eventually garnered the interest of Dewtuft and the two became close over the young toms. It was around this time that Brindlewhisker was given Sagepaw was an apprentice and the two hit it off incredibly well; Sagepaw greatly admired the Deputy and held a fierce desire to become a Warrior while Brindlewhisker adored her kin and saw a vast amount of potential within the grey and white she-cat. But basically StarClan said fugg you to both Brindlewhisker and Sagepaw as they gave an omen to Beetlewing that Sagepaw was destined to become the next Medicine Cat of WindClan. Both Brindlewhisker and Sagepaw were initially greatly upset by this, but they still managed to remain close. Goldenflame then took a mate and spawned two grandchildren for Brindle, Poppypaw and Amberpaw, before he was killed in a hunting accident by the Gorge. Goldenflame's untimely death only served to push Brindle and Dew closer together as they comforted one another during the terrible times. WindClan was then faced with trying to combat the strange Mist that seemed to favor them, despite the disappearances that ran rampant among the Clans. During the most heated moment of the Mist-related drama, during the final fight against Smokefang, who was revealed to be the true source of the Mist, Brindle and Mottle banded together one final time to fight together before being hit with -88888 damage.

Brindle and Mottle spent the majority of their recovery together and it was around this time that Brindle discovered that she was expecting Dew's kits. Although she was overjoyed at the prospect of having kits once more, it was a difficult process that rendered her practically useless for a few moons as she recovered from the stress of giving birth to Ivypaw, Silverpaw, Featherpaw and Mistpaw. While she was bedbound in the nursery, a group of Warriors headed by Slatethroat and Dewtuft planned to try and boot Ashstar from her position as Clan Leader as they believed that it was her who was the source of their Clan's suffering. Sageleaf received an omen about the terrible civil war brewing and went to Brindle about it, but the two she-cats were unable to fully decipher the cryptic message. The conflict came to a head whenever Slate tried to force Sage into faking an omen about how StarClan wanted Ashstar to step down, but whenever the lies inevitably fell through, Sage killed Slate and fled WindClan, leading Brindle to believe that somehow Sage had 'wrongfully' murdered Slate.

Now things are going to get spicy between Brindle and Sage once it becomes common knowledge that Sage joined ThunderClan.

Leopardclaw is almost a different personality-wise now compared to when he was first taken into the clan; depressed, angry, lonely, and refusing to trust anyone thanks to his mother's cruel abandonment, he led a pitiful existence up until the time when he finally opened up to those closest to him. Thanks to the loving support of his newfound extended family that he called his clan, Leopardclaw has slowly evolved into the brave, kind-hearted warrior he is today. Living life by a passionate moral code that is very close to his heart, he gives his all to his clan and to his family, remaining undyingly loyal to both. Thanks to his background, he shows no prejudice towards those who live outside of the way of the clans, and is even exceedingly tolerant of those from other clans. This is not to the point of stupidity though; if he sees anything or anyone as a threat to his loved ones, he is an unforgiving force to be reckoned with. He approaches everything in life with an open mind, and judges situations with great intelligence and common sense. He is very knowledgeable, and is mature and collected far beyond his fairly young age. He loves to serve his clan in any way that he can, and when he does - or oversees - a job, he makes sure that is always done efficiently and correctly. Among some of the younger generation though, his logical and serious demeanor can give him the image of a strict stick-in-the-mud, which is only half right. While he may hold the young cats under his charge to a high standard, he always tries to teach them through calm patience and encouragement rather than harsh treatment. Leopardclaw is not one to back down from a challenge; once he has his mind set on something there is little one can do to deter him. While this can be good in times of needed perseverance, it also causes him to be one to hold grudges, which he can stubbornly refuse to give up. He loves his mate and kits with all of his heart, but he can often be a bit overbearing when it comes to their safety and actions, not wanting them to get hurt. He usually is quite slow to anger, but if one was to press all the right buttons, he would not hesitate to show them the full might of his wrath. He is very sensitive about his history, and if any cat were to question his loyalty and morals, or threaten his family and friend, it's not likely you would walk away without a few new scars. No matter how hard he tries, fragments of his painful past linger on in his personality, manifesting as frequent anti-social tenancies and trust issues. He doesn't easily make friends, due to compromised social skills because of his solitary childhood, and a haunting fear that, even if he grows close to someone, in the end they're just going to leave him; either by choice or through death. It takes a lot to truly befriend him, and with most he shares only a casual companionship. WIP