#cragfall

Flyswatter - dark grey dappled tom

Family: Dappledpelt (mother), Ratswipe (brother) Gender / Sexuality: tom / bisexual Personality: used to be a stick in the mud, embarrassed when he gets emotional, secretly wants others to like him Backstory: Flyswatter was a dedicated deputy to the elder leader Perchstar, the strong headed and focused one to Perchstar’s emotional leadership skills. Flyswatter didnt focus on romance  in his younger years, wanting to be a good warrior. He is fiercely loyal to his leader, as Perchstar’s son, Troutfin, mentored him. When he was chosen as deputy he took his job very seriously. He was never known to be emotional, usually very disconnected from the younger cats of the clan.  That was until Lostriver’s accident. Flyswatter has never behaved more emotionally than when that still frozen cat was dragged into clan. He had spoken to his leader the morning before, and Riverpaw was supposed to get his warrior name that day. It was to be his last hunting party as apprentice. Flyswatter had been so proud of his apprentice, and reacted like a father with his kit when Riverpaw fell. He cried out, sobbing against the cats wet fur, trying to lick it the other way to wake him up. He remembers the way his chest ached, and the relief he felt when he saw the Tom’s chest rise and fall  again.  Since then Flyswatter is mortified about how emotional he is. Perchstar teases him it means his heart  is preparing to become a leader. Ideal Partner: the warrior who saved riverpaw/lostriver, someone who was there when it happened, or the med cat who saved him maybe Position | Clan: Deputy | Brookclan

Lostriver - white tom with brown tabby points

Family: Whitepetal (mother, deceased), Streamfall (sister) Gender / Sexuality: tom / demisexual Personality: a little forgetful, eager to prove himself, always happy for constructive criticism  Backstory: Lostriver was a kit born by the name of Riverkit. He was an elder apprentice when he chased a turkey onto a frozen lake, and the ice cracked under his paws. He went under, and got caught under the ice. Thankfully the ice began to break, and the warriors on the hunting party with him managed to bring the unconscious Tom back to the medicine cat. They thought the apprentice was dead. His mentor, the deputy Flyswatter, was devastated.  When Riverpaw woke, he had no memory of his previous life. He had to relearn *everything*. From how to walk and talk, to how to hunt and fight. He had to relearn the entire warrior code. When he left the medicine cat den, Flyswatter and him spoke, and Riverpaw wasnt Riverpaw anymore, he needed a new name. He chose the name Lostpaw, to indicate how he was lost. When he became a warrior, the leader would decide what being lost meant to him.  Lostpaw was determined to relearn his clan ways, he worked hard to become strong. Despite being nearly a year old, he was learning like a six moon old apprentice.  When he became a warrior, his leader believed he reclaimed the energy of the tomcat he used to be, naming him Lostriver. He’s now an eager young warrior who forgets things often, but the clan is very patient with him. Because he’s often cautious about traveling alone, he only goes out with other cats. He spends a lot of time in the camp, and more often than not with cats much younger than himself. He is typically chatting with the apprentices, despite being nearly a year older than them. Ideal Partner: the elder apprentice when he got hurt, maybe a young warrior who had their eyes on his potential before his accident, or one of the people who saved him Position | Clan: Warrior | Brookclan

Cragfall - grey tom with tortie flecks

Family: Rockfall (father), Greyfur (mother), Silverpool (sister) Gender / Sexuality: Tom / pansexual  Personality: cranky asf, the grumpy one, soft on kits and queens Backstory: Cragfall had always been cranky, complaining whenever given the chance to. Its no surprise he doesnt have many close friends. The only time Cragfall seems happy, is when he’s just finished with a meal, and the kits tumble out of the nursery to bother the first warrior they see. You’d think if he minded, he wouldnt chose to eat so close to the nursery. He complains of course, but doesn’t bat the kits away, and lets them play with his tail or play fights with them.  He often will make sure the apprentices have checked on the queens before relaxing, and hes quick to offer aid to any queen who needs it. Only those with kits can see the way Cragfall’s eyes soften when the kits leap on his tail, or fall over themselves between his paws. Ideal Partner: the soft one, single mom, single dad, a new mentor of a young apprentice Cragfall bonded with when the apprentice was a kit Position | Clan: Warrior | Brookclan

Splashbreeze - pale grey-brown tom with dappled darker spots

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