WindClan:
Leader:
Rabbitstar
white tom, short fur, short tail, long ears, dark eyes
Deputy:
Gorgeriver
brown tom, white stomach, short fur, yellow eyes
Apprentice: Darkpaw
Medicine Cat:
Hilltop
dark furred she-cat, white paws, short fur, bright black eyes
Medicine Apprentice: Shadepaw
dark brown, just about black she-cat, round, stony eyes
Warriors:
Burrbush
smooth, gray tom, messy fur sticks out in all directions, navy eyes
Deadtail
white tom, brown stripes on his legs, and ears, gray tail from having it scorched, orange eyes
Apprentice: Mosspaw
jet black she-cat, bright green eyes, oddly short tail
Red-dawn
reddish brown she-cat, darker tail, yellow green eyes
Frozeneye:
white tom, icy blue eyes
Queens:
Lostsong
smokey grey she-cat, yellow eyes, having Rabbitstar's kits
Kit: Bramblekit
golden tom, blue eyes
Kit: Flamekit
red she-cat, dark eyes
Kit: Breezekit
light grey she-cat, round bright, yellow-green eyes
Moorhill
spiky furred she-cat, light tan, pale yellow eyes
Kit: Rainkit
long furred black she-cat, white hind left paw, white tail tip
Snowstorm
white she-cat, speckled with gray, soft green eyes
Elders:
Quietbreeze
pale gray, just about white, she-cat, palest blue eyes
Lightningclap
yellowish tan tom with lighter belly, shining amber eyes
Whisperwind
dusty white tom, grey eyes
Mentions From Other Clans:
Forestfire (ThunderClan)
dark brown tabby she-cat, green eyes
Leopardpaw (ThunderClan)
orange she-cat, white stomach, muzzle, and paws, sparkling green eyes
Wildpaw (RiverClan)
long furred white she-cat, blue eyes
All she knew when she did it was what she wanted. Where she belonged. It wasn't as if she was doing spectacularly in her training. Never quiet enough, is what they told her. It wasn't as though it was hard to tail them to the gathering. It was harder to climb up the Great Rock, or whatever they called it. It never really processed in her head though until she was on the top, right next to Rabbitstar, leader of WindClan. She was with RABBITSTAR, of all cats. Then she talked. And she can't remember the wording she used, she just remembered a lot of yelling. Then being carried home by a new warrior. It took her a moment to realize that the home she was going to was WindClan. Then she fell asleep.
"Mosskit. Time to wake up." Mosskit blinked open her green eyes. "Hello." She looked at the cat infront of her. "Who're you?" He smiled. His legs and ears were brown striped, his body was white, and his tail was thin and gray. "I'm Deadtail." She looked at his tail. "Were you born like that?" He shook his head. "No, it was scorched. Looked a lot nicer back then." She frowned, and shrank away. "I'm sorry, I mean, do you not want to talk about it?" He smiled. "It's fine, really. You're just a kit, you're curious." Mosskit smiled. She liked Deadtail. "Not just a kit. My apprentice ceremony is in two days, you know." He frowned. "We should make sure Rabbitstar knows. Want to come along?" He stood up and walked to the entrance. Mosskit jumped along and trotted beside him, noticing how much taller he is then her. "Do you know where the den is?" She shook her head. He pointed there with his tail. "Race me?" She shook her head, grinning. "It's not a fair race. You've got longer legs, and I'm half ThunderClan." He frowned. "You aren't fully ThunderClan? Who's your WindClan parent?" She pursed her lips, looking at him thoroughly. "I don't want to get him in trouble." Deadtail wrapped his tail around her comfortingly. "Do you think you can trust me to keep a secret?" She didn't want to, so soon, she barely knew him after all, but she nodded. "It's Gorgeriver." He regarded this with wide eyes. "Who's your mother, then?" She gave him a look. "I won't tell on her either, who is she?" "Forestfire." He considered this. "Well, let's go let Rabbitstar know about your ceremony, shall we?"
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the Tallrock!" Rabbitstar yowled from his place as the cats gathered beneath him. "We now have three, yes, three kits who are here before me just waiting to become apprentices!" Most of the cats yowled their approval. Rainkit and Mosskit whispered excitedly to eachother, in the three days counting up to this they had become fast friends. Darkkit cheered along with the others, trying to show his already built muscles. "Rainkit, please come up here." Rainkit, with an encouraging shove from Mosskit, hauled herself onto the rock. "Rainkit, your loyal parents, Moorhill and Burrbush, have raised you well. And now, when I give you your apprentice name, that raising shall be passed to your mentor. Rainkit, from this moment until you earn your warrior name, you are Rainpaw. You shall be mentored by Red-dawn."Red-dawn walked up to her and rested her muzzle on her head. More cheering came, this time Mosskit joined in. "And now, Darkkit, please come up here." Darkkit continued trying to show off as he carried himself swifty up the hill. "Your parents, Frozeneye and Snowstorm, have carried out your birth and raising well. And now, that responsibility shall be given to a mentor. From this moment until you are a warrior, you shall be known as Darkpaw. Your mentor shall be Gorgeriver." More cheering, and then, Rabbitstar's voice rang out through it once more. "Mosskit, come here." She shakily pulled herself up the rock, the eyes of all on her. Frozeneye's gaze was cold and piercing, but Rainpaw nodded her on, so she stood tall. She sought out the one face she thought could keep her from stuttering, and there he was. Deadtail. His gray tail waiving at her. I don't see what's wrong with it. Just cause it's gray and thin and long. Opposite of mine, thick and short. I think it suits him. She smiled and flicked her tail back and him, and he grinned, showing he got the message. "Mosskit, you are half ThunderClan, half WindClan." She felt the cold gaze of Frozeneye scorching her pelt, but the encouraging smile of Deadtail sent her on. "Yeah, I was born in ThunderClan. But I'm here now. Can we get on with this instead of letting the whole clan know my life story?" This brought on many chuckles, though still narrower eyes from Frozeneye. Rabbitstar nodded. "From this moment you shall be known as Mosspaw. Your mentor shall be Deadtail, for though he is young, he has much to teach you." Then he added, so that no one else heard. "Plus you've both got funky tails." He winked and she jumped down to Deadtail, letting him rest his muzzle on her head. She pured quietly to herself, cheerful to be in a clan where she truly felt she belonged, with this cat she liked as her mentor.
