⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ Flarestar ♡ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ Basic Information ♡ ♡ Name: Flarestar ♡ Past Names: Flarecall[ warrior, deputy ], Flarepaw[ apprentice ], Flarekit[ kit ] ♡ Rank: Leader ♡ Clan: ShadowClan ♡ Gender: Cisgender Female : she/her ♡ Sexuality: Bisexual ♡ Age: 51 Moons ♡ VoiceClaim: Aimie Atkinson as Kathryn Howard in Six the Musical ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ Relationships ♡ ♡ Mate: Bramblemane ♡ Former Mates: Pineripple[XX]( ended in Pine's exile ) ♡ Kits: ♡ Best Friend: ♡ Friends: ♡ Disliked Cats: ♡ Enemies: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ Appearance ♡ [ look to the project for a visual ] ♡ Flarestar is a three-legged she-cat with medium length cinnamon fur. She has a short cream blaze that travels up her nose and stops shortly after. She has a cream chest, underbelly, paws, ear-tips and tail-tip to match. Her left front leg is cut off about halfway down- she lost it to a fight with a cat from ThunderClan. She has two jagged scars on the left side of her head from a fox, and two clean scars across her throat from the same fox. Flarestar's eyes are a nice pink. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ Backstory ♡ Flarestar was born to Mossypool and Berryrustle of ShadowClan. She grew close to Hawkkit and Bramblekit, two kits who were born in separate litters within the same moon Flarekit was. They grew up tightly knit- as apprentices they were nearly inseparable. However, as she neared her twelfth moon, a much older tom named Pineriple began to show increasing interest in the young she-cat. Him spending a questionable amount of time with her was not questioned, as he was the deputy and his wrath was feared by most everyone in ShadowClan. When Flarepaw became a warrior under the name of Flarecall, Pineripple proposed to her directly after her ceremony. Afraid of what would happen if she said no, Flarecall accepted this offer and became mates with a cat thirty moons older than her. As expected, this didn't work out very well. It seemed that Flarecall's only purpose was to be a good wife to her mate. When she started expecting his kits at fifteen moons old, the clan fell silent. It was quiet obvious that the young she-cat was unhappy with being confined to a tom she had no love for, and carrying his kits didn't make things any easier. She gave birth to the litter in late Leaf-Fall, but the kits in the litter did not survive their first moon after catching a fatal bought of greencough. Being with Pineripple was, well, torture. But when ShadowClan's medicine cat, Shimmeringflame, was murdered and found dead in the medicine den, rumors sprouted everywhere that it had been Pineripple who killed them. Then the cat who began the rumor was found dead- and there was too much evidence for Cottonstar, ShadowClan's leader at the time, to ignore anymore. He exiled Pineripple for the murders of both cats, and the former deputy was never seen again. Flarecall, at twenty moons old, was freed from the chains of being Pineripple's mate. She fell in love with her childhood best friend, Bramblemane, and all seemed to be going well for the cinnamon and cream she-cat. Until she got in a fight with a much larger ThunderClan warrior and lost her front left leg. All of a sudden, she was cast downwards, on the brink of death, stuck in the medicine den. And life went on around her as if nothing happened. When she managed to pull out of it, Flarecall returned to a clan that stared at her, as if they'd never seen her. It lasted until she got an apprentice of her own- Marigoldpaw, who was also missing a leg. They trained and trained, never wasting a moment-- until Marigoldpaw was struck by a monster on the Thunderpath and killed on impact. All of that training, gone. Down the drain. But nonetheless, she got another apprentice. Not the same as Marigoldpaw, for sure, but Flarecall would train them all the same. Until they became a warrior, Flarecall trained with them during the day and planned the next session during the night. Cottonstar praised her for her hard work, and kept an eye on the cinnamon and cream she-cat. So when ShadowClan's new deputy disappeared, it was no question who the next deputy would be. Called before her clanmates, Flarecall swore to protect them if it meant giving up her own life.
[ WARNING: The song in the project contains language that some may be sensitive to. If you are uncomfortable with this, please mute your speakers before pressing the green flag. ] - Flarestar belongs to me. - Flarestar's design is by me. - All art is by me. You have no permission to recolor, trace, or steal my art. - The song in the project is All You Wanna Do from Six the Musical; it does NOT belong to me.
