After a nasty fire burnt off half of his face, he is known for his loyalty and bravery, both of which are questionably earned. He's the adopted sibling, of Redtooth and Eeljaw, and the blood cousin of both.
She was brought into the clan as a kit, and was named for her lack of crying, her name suits her still as she doesn't really like to talk to those she doesn't know. Her mentor is Eeljaw, and she much prefers tick duty to actually training with him.
Like his sibling Silentpaw, he was bought into the clan as a kit. He's pretty quick to fight or argue for his friends, even if he doesn't completely agree with what's being said. His mentor is Halfpelt.
He was found injured on the border, and healed back to full health, during that time he fell in love with healing, staying in the clan to become the apprentice of Dovebelly.
A scout for his clan, he travels the territories near by and brings back new members, a good few of them being his own kits. He's the father of Honeypaw, Fennelpaw, Leopardkit and Cloverkit.
Very outgoing like her father, and plans to become a scout like him, she's often has to be kept from doing something she'd regret later by her close friends, and the older apprentices.
He is the happiest most optimistic cat you'll ever meet, sometimes he gets too excited for his own feet and trips up on them. He loves to spend time with his younger siblings, and other kits.
She's sensible, especially for a kit, she hates getting her paws dirty, and plans to be the leader of the clan even if she doesn't fully know what that means yet.
He's a little more spacy then his littermate, he's either going to be found sneaking up on warriors, or staring up at the clouds. He loves his older brother, and happily shadows him when he can.