A Clan with secrets to hide.
A Clan with a sinister streak.
And a gang who are not what they seem.
With war looming on the horizon, loyalties are tested and families are torn apart. In this world of light and shadow, everyone has something to hide.
Here Only one thing is certain, only one clan will survive.
Prefix Meaning - Her pelt reminded her father of sorrel Suffix Meaning - To symbolise her position as leader Previous Name - Sorrelheart: For her strong and compassionately loyal heart 32 Moons | Female | Heterosexual | Breezeclan
Appearance ____________________________
Coat Color : White
Markings : Calico markings and black tabby stripes
Coat Length : Short
Eye Color : Green
Body Size : Average; long and lithe
Other : Long tail
In Depth : Sorrelstar is an average sized female, with no more muscle then any other normal wild cat, however her body is long and lithe, built for agility without looking unproportioned. Her pelt is a beautiful snowy white, pattered with patches of red, black and brown. A top of these patches are prominent tabby stripes painted in thin lines of black. Her tail is slightly longer than average with no white at all. With a hypnotising warmth, her eyes would draw anyone in by their deep green gaze, and are paired with a bright pink nose to tip off her snowy muzzle. Sorrelstar will often keep herself pristinely clean, especially the snowy white areas of her paws, underbelly, chest and muzzle.
In Depth : Sorrelstar is an endlessly loyal warrior who would never so much as consider trading in her clan, even for the entirety of Starclan. However, sometimes because of this loyalty, she will cross the boundary between selflessness and simply giving too much, as she will give her all to her clan and its members, and leave nothing for herself. Of course, she’ll take good care of herself and her health, and knows to sometimes take a mental break, however she is a naturally emotional she-cat that constantly restrains these emotions and keeps them locked tightly away. She does not do this to evade poor judgement, no, she does this to stop anyone worrying about her when in her mind it is her job to worry about them. Still, she is a very intelligent cat, and it shines through. On the surface of her seemingly unbreakable mask, as well as in the truth of her heart, she is a fair and level-headed warrior who is very proud of her clan. Her determination for self and clan improval falls on par with her level of compassion she reveals willingly enough to those on good standing with her. However, despite her endless loyalty, she has what she would consider to be a very dark secret. She is envious of the other clans, of their might and their inner strength, however she is hugely regretful of this and would never let it show. However, this envy may bring her closer to the borders than she should be, and it may also make her quite defensive at times. To her clan she is a level-headed, compassionate molly who knows no limits to her strength, and to the other clans...well perhaps she holds a lot more pride and passion toward her clan, perhaps making her seem colder than she is toward others. In truth, she s simply very distrustful of outsiders, and if any ever wanted to gain her trust they’d have a hard time earning it. Yet it would be worth it.
Fears : Someone finding out her envy, or seeing through whatever tiny cracks her mask may have
Goals : To always be strong for her clan
Likes : Her clan, newleaf, fresh prey, hunting, kits/young cats, seeing her clanmates happy and thriving
Dislikes : The Reapers, storms, harmful lying, sadness, leafbare
History ____________________
Father : Brackenclaw Mother : Honey Siblings : Swiftflame, Bramblepaw and Adder Other :
History : Sorrelstar learnt a great many lessons in her life, and while they formed who she is, partially they made her a cat she didn’t want to be. Her mother had a....difficult past. She joined the clan as an apprentice, taking the name Honeypaw in exchange for her own. Everyone thought she was loyal. Still, she faced trials and uncertainty, and Brackenclaw took pity on her. At least, he thought he did. In truth, she lured him in and manipulated him into loving her because she wanted kits. And kits she certainly had. Of her litter, one daughter was stillborn, yet she still had one healthy daughter and three healthy sons. Her daughter, the stillborn’s twin, was instantly blamed by her mother for killing her sister in the womb. According to her, the stillborn daughter was much prettier anyway. And so, she refused to name this kit, instead naming her strong and handsome sons; Swiftkit, Bramblekit and Adderkit. Brackenclaw, instantly pitying his precious daughter, named her Sorrelkit for her gorgeous pelt. And so the close bored between father and daughter was formed, along with the animosity of her mother.
And that was only the beginning. For her entire kithood, her mother hated her. She’d shun her and fawn over her sons. Sorrelkit got used to being known as a “life-wrecker” and a “selfish little brat” among other things. She’d often seek her father for support, and she would get it, but he was also emotionally distant with a cold front. However, he loved her in his own way and on that she thrived. His first lesson to her; don’t ever let your emotions seep through the cracks. And she didn’t.
Not long after the siblings became a apprentices, Bramblepaw reached out to his sister. Supposedly, in truth he did love her, and he was simply afraid of their mother. He wasn’t like Swiftpaw and Adderpaw. And so they spent time together when they could. And then he was gone, struck down by a fox on one of their escapades. And again, it was Sorrelpaw’s fault. And she learnt another lesson; never get too attached. Not long after that, her mother changed her name to Honey, Adderpaw’s name to Adder, and left. Swiftpaw refused to leave Breezeclan.
The two siblings, still at each other’s throats, became warriors. First was Swiftflame, for his fiery pelt as well as ambition. He was quick to laugh at his sister, still an apprentice. So she worked as hard as she possibly could, and became Sorrelheart, for her strong and compassionately loyal heart. She matured into a strong and beautiful molly who’s past appeared to have no effect on her, even taking on an apprentice. When Waspstar named her the next leader, Sorrelheart was astonished, and Swiftflame was furious. As far as he was concerned, that was his position. So, he tried to kill her, and was promptly exiled for it. She did not care that she was blamed again by him. He was gone, and she was finally free. Not far too many moons later, after her apprentice became was warrior, Waspstar lost his final life. And so, Sorrelheart took his place and became Sorrelstar, leader of Breezeclan, by Breezestar’s own decree. And in this ceremony, she was taught nine more lessons. And for these she was grateful.
