Colddust - large white tom with pale eyes
Family: Rubbleclaw (father), Swancreek (mother), too many siblings to list Gender / Sexuality: Tom / demiexual Personality: brave, quick to help, maybe a little too excited to fight, but hed never start a fight for no reason, he just isnt that passive, probably would say “you wanna take this conversation outside?” A lot. Backstory: Colddust was an apprentice on his warrior assessment when he was near the Smokeclan border and heard a cry out for help. The warrior who was watching him lost track of the large apprentice, finding him moments later in a locked battle with some rogues on the side of Smokeclan. He saved the life of the deputy, much to the thankfulness of his young daughter, the medicine cat. Colddust (then Coldpaw) had fulfilled a prophecy she had witnessed moons ago. From rubble will come a cold wind to change the tides and save the stream. Smokeclan offered for Coldpaw to come to Smokeclan and be named a warrior. He was a hero to their clan after all, and with his leaders approval, Coldpaw went. He was from a good breeding, and Frostclan was more than happy to offer their pure blood Frostclan warrior to Smokeclan as a hero. His father was a strong ruler, and theyd love to have someone with dual loyalties in Smokeclan. Colddust is loyal to Smokeclan though. Saving the deputy has given him a sense of protection over the clan, and he often looks to the senior warriors for direction. Like his father, he’s incredible in battle, his large paws hurt even without his claws out. Ideal Partner: the medicine cat who saw the prophecy, or another kit of the deputy who he saved, or an elder apprentice who befriends him Position | Clan: Warrior | Smokeclan
Sandystorm - pale ginger tom with long fur
Family: Yellowheart (mother), Hazelgaze (sister) Gender / Sexuality: Tom / pansexual Personality: charming, smooth talker, just does what he wants and it always somehow works out for him, like a walking demigod Backstory: One horrid bareleaf, a cold wind came from Frostclan’s mountains, and covered the entire forest in snow and ice unlike they’ve ever seen. When the clans began to starve, and herbs became scarce for the first time in some territories, Frostclan stepped up. They sent warriors to other clans to teach them how to hunt and forage in the snow, and the forest grew stronger. After this selfless act from Frostclan, the next generation of kits born after the Frost Wind were breeds of their own. Often coined with the phrase “blizzard kit” these cats just seem like out of a whole new book. Stronger, bigger, smarter, faster, they are prime warriors. More resilient than most, the clans believe this is due to the kits being mixed blood, the frostclan warriors spreading their dna throughout the entire forest after offering some hunting aid to the other clans. Born to Thrushclan, his Thrushclan signature sage colored eyes show that. Sandystorm was such a tomcat in his home clan. Flirty, popular, handsome, sauve, he was such a smooth talker. He had big paws and he knew how to use them. It surprised absolutely no one when he disappears one day, to reappear claiming he had joined Smokeclan. He was just that kind of guy. Even though he wasnt sleezy, you could tell he could be, and he’s handsome enough he could get away with it. Sandystorm had been maintaining a close friendship with an apprentice from Smokeclan since he was an apprentice himself. When his now warrior friend told him his mate was pregnant, Sandystorm was so overjoyed with his friend. Realizing he’d be unable to see the kits, he realized his heart and loyalty wasnt with Thrushclan. It was with Smokeclan. He joined them shortly after becoming a warrior, and now is loving godfather to Bluekit, Snowkit, and Stormkit. Ideal Partner: the mate of his bff, like gimme a poly, i have the perfect other cat if we need it, he just gives “moms boyfriend” Position | Clan: Warrior | Smokeclan
