&. wrenstar;

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They call me Wrenstar
I am a Tom
I've lived for 37 moons
I live in BrightClan
I am dubbed a Leader

I look like a lion...
Wrenstar doesn't really look like a wren that much. His body type isn't small and petite like you may think. Wrens are light and fly around. Wrenstar wasn't meant to fly nor run fast. He is very muscular and big boned which makes him heavy. He is known for his good fighting skills, though he isn't very light on his feet. He only hunts if needed because he would rather train apprentices how to fight. He can be quite fast if it's needed but with his bulky body type, he cannot run for a very long time. He has long thick legs. His legs and neck fit well with his body type. he has very broad shoulders.

What really makes him look like a lion is his fur. It is quite long which makes him look larger and stronger. His tail is long and bushy and warms his face at night. Most of his pelt is a light creamy tan color. It looks like a wren's feathers almost which is one reason why he was named Wrenstar. He is a tabby to some and t some others he isn't. He only has one tabby stripe on his body. It's dark brown and it circles from shoulder, over his back, and to his other shoulder. His front legs are ringed with dark brown tabby stripes, though his back legs don't have the tabby stripes. Wrenstar has a white line on his belly that runs up his chest and to his muzzle. He has quite odd markings for a cat but that makes him unique.

Wrenstar's orbs are quite large for a cat but they fit on his head like a piece of a puzzle. Those orbs are a magnificent dark blue. They look like the sky at dusk. They are like the icing on the cake, so to say. In other words, it makes him look quite handsome.

I have the personality of a wren...
Wrenstar was always a peaceful cat since he was born. He observed his sisters play their games, instead of playing. Being the only tom, he was sort of the Leader of his little Clan of kits. They always called him Wrenstar. His mother always said he had the personality that would make him become a Leader one day. She was right. He is gentle and understanding. He is the kind of cat that you can go to to talk about something personal. He understands and helps out with all her can. He is wise and always knows what to say to some cat. He is gentle, but only to cats in his Clan. To others he is very serious and solemn and he doesn't like to say stuff around other Clans, because it could bite him in the but if you know what I mean. He is just as smart as every cat, he just knows how to use his brain.

Wrenstar does have a bad side to him. In battle, he can be a little to fierce but being so large, sometimes its hard to control what cats you crush. He has a very short temper around younger cats. He isn't very patient with them either which makes him not a very great mentor. He has mentored one apprentice, who was laid-back she-cat so he had no problems with her. She turned into a great warrior and he was quite proud of her. With other cats, he is very patient, its just the annoying younger cats that get to him. Now they don't get to him anymore because he is a Leader. Another thing that isn't a good trait about Wrenstar, is that he is very soft with all she-cats, no matter what Clan. That lead to part of his horrible past. He doesn't want to repeat falling in love with a cat from another Clan again but he is just suck a softy.

My past is disturbing to some...
Wrenkit was born and raised in BrightClan during leaf-fall with two sisters named Snowkit and Swankit. His mother was a gentle white nursery queen named Dreamfrost. Wrenkit's father was a large bold and brave light brown tabby tom named Falconwing. Wrenkit's mother and father loved each other very much. When the kits were still young, a owl attacked camp. Falconwing was able to fight it off. He got a bad wound on his back and Snowkit was clawed across her face. She became blind. Falconwing didn't want to go to the Medicine Cat. He convinced Dreamfrost he was fine. He promised he would hunt for Dreamfrost and the kits. But the wound became infected and Falconwing got very sick. During this whole period, Wrenkit became very close to his sisters because his mother was always checking on her mate. He was getting better, but one night he got very sick and died over night in his sleep. Snowkit didn't make it through leaf-bare. She was the weakest of the three. Swankit and Wrenkit became extremely close after Snowkit died. Their mother became very protective...

Wrenpaw and Swanpaw became apprentices at six moons. The two siblings were mentored by two she-cats that were twin sisters so they always trained together since their young mentors were close. Nothing really happened during training. Both of the young cats were very good at hunting and fighting. Swanpaw didn't grow much but Wrenpaw did. He grew to be almost as big as his mentor at only half way through his training and when he was made a warrior at thirteen moons along with his sister, he was much taller then his mentor and Swanpaw. Neither of the apprentices had grown close to their mentors. They just grew closer to themselves.

Wrenwhisker and Swanflight were their warrior names and their mother was quite proud of their success. She became an elder shortly after they were made into warriors. Wrenwhisker received his first apprentice at sixteen moons and Swanflight became an amazing hunter. She went out hunting everyday while he trained his apprentice, Deerpaw. She was a very calm she-cat and she was easy to train. She became a warrior when he was twenty-two moons but sadly she died from Greencough the leaf-bare. Wrenwhisker was heart broken but Swanflight was there for him. He was really lucky to have her as a sister. One day at the border he met a she-cat named Ebonysight. She was a stone gray she-cat with ebony eyes. After one moon of thinking and visiting her every so often, they fell in love. They mated and three moons of secretly visiting almost every night, lead to a kit. Ebonysight gave birth while visiting him. Wrenwhisker was heart broken that his mate was dead. He took her and the one kit that she bore, back to SerenityClan. He mourned her death for almost two moons and that whole time Swanflight was there for him. He spent the rest of his two moons as just a warrior, hunting every day with his sister. Then it happened...

Wrenwhisker became Deputy. It was quite a shock that he was chosen. He was really happy that he became something and thanked Thrushstar greatly for the honor to be Deputy was overwhelming. He was a good strong supporting Deputy the Clan and making sure that everyone was protected. He was busy and forgot Ebonysight. Swanfight was proud of him. She received her first apprentice shortly after he became a Deputy so they were both very busy. Sadly, Dreamfrost died two moons after he became Deputy. It was a sad time but Wrenwhisker had to keep working at being the best he could. Six moons after he became Leader.

Thrushstar's death was quite sudden but he got his nine lives and he has been a Leader for only one moon so far. Swanflight is still proud of him and he misses his mate every day. He wants to have another mate one day in his life as a Leader but he can wait for the perfect she-cat, like Ebonysight was.

This is how my master role plays....
&&. one for s o r r o w .
A Mythstar Role Play from In The Shadows

One for s o r r o w
Two for j o y
Three for g i r l
Four for b o y
Five for s i l v e r
Six for g o l d
Seven for s e c r e t
Never been t o l d

A lone tree stump sat in the middle of the shaded clearing. For years the stump was used by the Leader of ShadowClan to hold Clan meetings. When a cat was on it, great and powerful announcements were made for the whole entire Clan to here. It stood high towering over the young cats and some times level with the large older ones but either way, the Leader always was high above the crowd. He could look out over all the cats to see the new apprentices to be receiving their mentors or the warriors receiving their knew apprentices. He could see the older apprentices ready to become warriors and a older warrior ready to become Deputy. The stump was called the Tallstump. And some cats thought it was sacred.

Mythstar was positive it was the third most sacred place in all of the territories. The first two were the Moonpool and the Gathering Island. He would have felt much better if the Tallstump was first on the list but he was positive that it was impossible for that to ever happen. He was alright with it though because the two most sacred territories weren't the other Clan's. They were either owned by StarClan or shared by all the Clans. He was proud to call the Tallstump his own. The new Leader may be young but he is wise and smart. He tests other cats in the most weird or even painful ways. But that's just because Mythstar's brain works differently then everyone else.

Speaking of that devil, it was time for him to make the journey to the Tallstump because today was a special day for the whole Clan. Today was the day Mythstar would be announcing the new Deputy for Aurorafrost, sadly has gone missing like the two Leaders before him. What strange goings on but now, after waiting for a couple moons for her to come back, the wise Leader decided it was now time. He had already decided who it was going to be from the test he had given her yesterday. It was a fight but she had defended herself like no other cat he has ever stood up to. He liked that. He thought she was a wonderful, brave warrior. He would be making Wildstorm his Deputy.

Slowly, he emerged from the dark shadows of his den which was in the tallest tree in camp. It stood, towering over everything in sight but he absolutely loved his tree. It suited him. Every pawstep made a tingle run down his spine. This was his first Clan meeting he would hold that something would really happen. These would be his first ceremonies to conduct. It was so exciting for him but he didn't show it. He kept a straight face as he padded toward the stump. He didn't look at anyone or anything. He focused him self on the stump, thinking about what Asterstar would do, what he would say, how he would react. Once he reached the stump, he heaved himself on top and looked out over camp.

It was a nice day, the sun was shining but in the shaded clearing, it was almost like it was cloudy. A few patches of sun sat on the ground but nothing else. It was hard for the light to seep through the think branches and leaves of the pine trees. There was a faint breeze that could barely rustle leaves but it was nice enough to keep cool during the warm day. He wanted it to be a beautiful day that he would chose the new deputy. He wanted this day to be absolutely perfect. Today wasn't just the day he would announce the new Deputy. It was also a new day. It was a day where everything would change. Everything would be different but he had Wildstorm on his right hand side to help him. He just wished that she wouldn't take the fight he had with her yesterday personally

"All cat's old enough to catch their own prey, gather under the Tallstump for a Clan meeting!"

These are my family both dead and alive...
Falconwing;; Father [dead]
Dreamfrost;; Mother [dead]
Swanflight;; Sister [alive]
Snowkit;; Sister [dead]
Ebonysight;; Mate [dead]
Willowkit;; Kit [alive]

Poison Tears Crash Down (and kill us all)

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Accepted.