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Description

Names:Sweetkit;Sweetpaw;Sweetsoul
Age: 20 moons
Mate: None
Mother: Emberstar
Father: Stormleap
Brothers: Ironeyes Berryfrost Bandit Spiderbite
Sisters: Owlsong Blossomwhisker
Personality
Kind
Sweetsoul likes to take care of as many cats as she can, the young she-cat loves almost everyone. If you asked her for help she would have a hard time telling you no. She is a lot like her mother, Emberstar. This also explains why she will talk to cats from other clans and easily befriend them. Now that she is expecting she has gone into mothermode, everyone that walks by is a target for her care.

Adventurous
Though she may be an adult that doesn't mean that she doesn't have fun or like to goof off. Despite her mother being the leader she will sneak off and play in the forest or just explore. When she was a kit she would run off with her friends, Darkpaw was the first to show her the outside world. When she went on the journey to bring back the cure to the sickness she would often stop and look at everything new. Wolfcall would have to drag her along just to continue.

Young-hearted
Everything is beautiful to Sweetsoul and she has a childlike outlook. Often she can be caught playing with the kits or daydreaming, shaking her from these dreams is difficult. She isn't interested in being leader or ascending the ranks like others she just wants to live a happy live with her mate.

Foolish
Sweetsoul may have good intentions but she doesn't think things through all the way. Many times she has been hurt by not thinking things through entirely. It caused her to get hurt in the mountains by shoving Wolfcall out of the way. Unfortunately she never stops believing Blossomwhisker will come back. Not a day passes where she doesn't go and search for her, an ember of hope that she will come back home. The large she-cat doesn't understand that Blossomwhisker can still love her but be gone. She thinks that her sister left out of hatred towards her little sister. This is her foolishness, she thinks things will get better. That there has to be a happy ending, that it can't just end like this.

History

Kithood
Sweetkit was a relatively normal kit, born to Embertail the deputy of Willowclan and Stormleap a senior warrior of the same clan. She recieved lots of love not only from her parents but also from her six siblings. Being in such a big litter she never was bored, her love for adventure molded in these early days. The war had already passed and peace had settled among the clan. Things were less tense between the clans since Wintercall had passed and the transgressions were cleaned from Voicestar's slate. Sweetkit was born the same time as another litter in the clan, the kits of Willowfang and Bramblecloud. Unfortunately only one of the kittens survived, Wolfkit, which Sweetkit befriended and helped through his time of grief. They quickly became close and spent all their time together, always playing and exploring together.

Apprenticeship
The large apprentice had the luck of having her big sister as her mentor, Stargazer. Sweetpaw was beginning to ripen in her young adulthood which toms began to notice. This troubled the calico she-cat, all these toms were her bestfriends. Flashpaw, Finchpaw, Stonepaw, Crimsonpaw and Wolfpaw had all felt something for her. The tall she-cat was not interested in having a relationship. A horrible sickness settled over the clans and she was chosen as part of a prophecy to save the clans. Through the mountains they traveled and across many lands. Many of the other cats were unfamiliar with the small Willowclan apprentice, all except her bestfriend Wolfpaw. Everything seemed to be getting a little better, she had been chosen to help all the clans and Starclan had blessed her to be with Wolfpaw. For moons they traveled and slept in new places every night and new creatures along the way. No matter how much she didn't want to admit it she was feeling things for Wolfpaw, different from friends. Each day she had to fight back the feelings more and more. Finally they made it to the mountains and the cure that they brought back to the clan. On the way home the calico almost broke her leg when a puma attacked the group of prophecy cats, her instinct caused her to thrown Wolfpaw out of the way. She fell in the ravine and cut her paw and fractured the bone, she was retrieved and brought back to the group. She had to limp back all the way home. Along the way and all the pain gave her the courage to admit to Wolfpaw the way she felt. Which he received with joy and admitted to her the way he felt. The two were suppossed to be made warriors also. After a long journey home she found Blossomwhisker on the edge of camp, with elation she grabbed her and held her so tight she thought her sister would explode. The expression on her beautiful sister's face worried her and for good cause. She admitted that she was moving away from Willowclan to be with her lover, Snarethroat. A lump formed in her throat and turned into a hole in her heart. Was her sister really moving away the same day she came home? Was this Starclan's idea of a joke? She couldn't let her go...she just couldn't. So with a broken paw she chased her sister through the thickness of the willows. Once she caught her Sweetpaw begged her not to go but only got slammed into a tree which left her unconscious to be found by Wolfpaw.
Warriorhood
Once named Sweetsoul she thought things would start to get better but she was wrong. Her mother had been named Emberstar and she was proud of her but now she had so many responsibilities. Sweetsoul and Wolfcall remained mates for some time and everything seemed to be going great until a flood came in and took everyone away from the clans. Streamclan was all but destroyed, very few cats remaining. Sweetsoul's best friend disappeared and wasn't anywhere to be found, Crimsonstone was gone and it put Sweetsoul in a dark place. She didn't want to be moved to a different place, the old Willowclan was gone and the new one was..well not home. After a few moons everything seemed to calm down and she was wrong, Sweetsoul was pregnant and Wolfcall dissapeared. She was pregnant with his kits and he was gone. Completely broken she walked along Iceclan's border to find Bullstar, the tom who had harbored deep feelings of love for her since she was an apprentice. He helped her and promised that he would help raise her kits, she knew it wasn't right and that she couldn't hurt her mother as Blossomwhisker had. Sweetsoul agreed to him helping with the kits but not being in a relationship, her love for him was platonic. Returning back to her clan she fought with the demons that haunted her and they didn't go away until Crimsonstone came home. He had been ok, just swept away by the flood and had found his way home. Crimsonstone promised to be like a father to her kits and the amount of cats that cared for her was becoming more apparent. Not long after the return of her one best friend another came home, Finchfeather, he showed up one day. He was more handsome than ever, she wanted him to soothe her as he once had. Which he did, his soft voice and kind words helped her again.

Description

Names:Sweetkit;Sweetpaw;Sweetsoul
Age: 20 moons
Mate: None
Mother: Emberstar
Father: Stormleap
Brothers: Ironeyes Berryfrost Bandit Spiderbite
Sisters: Owlsong Blossomwhisker
Personality
Kind
Sweetsoul likes to take care of as many cats as she can, the young she-cat loves almost everyone. If you asked her for help she would have a hard time telling you no. She is a lot like her mother, Emberstar. This also explains why she will talk to cats from other clans and easily befriend them. Now that she is expecting she has gone into mothermode, everyone that walks by is a target for her care.

Adventurous
Though she may be an adult that doesn't mean that she doesn't have fun or like to goof off. Despite her mother being the leader she will sneak off and play in the forest or just explore. When she was a kit she would run off with her friends, Darkpaw was the first to show her the outside world. When she went on the journey to bring back the cure to the sickness she would often stop and look at everything new. Wolfcall would have to drag her along just to continue.

Young-hearted
Everything is beautiful to Sweetsoul and she has a childlike outlook. Often she can be caught playing with the kits or daydreaming, shaking her from these dreams is difficult. She isn't interested in being leader or ascending the ranks like others she just wants to live a happy live with her mate.

Foolish
Sweetsoul may have good intentions but she doesn't think things through all the way. Many times she has been hurt by not thinking things through entirely. It caused her to get hurt in the mountains by shoving Wolfcall out of the way. Unfortunately she never stops believing Blossomwhisker will come back. Not a day passes where she doesn't go and search for her, an ember of hope that she will come back home. The large she-cat doesn't understand that Blossomwhisker can still love her but be gone. She thinks that her sister left out of hatred towards her little sister. This is her foolishness, she thinks things will get better. That there has to be a happy ending, that it can't just end like this.

History

Kithood
Sweetkit was a relatively normal kit, born to Embertail the deputy of Willowclan and Stormleap a senior warrior of the same clan. She recieved lots of love not only from her parents but also from her six siblings. Being in such a big litter she never was bored, her love for adventure molded in these early days. The war had already passed and peace had settled among the clan. Things were less tense between the clans since Wintercall had passed and the transgressions were cleaned from Voicestar's slate. Sweetkit was born the same time as another litter in the clan, the kits of Willowfang and Bramblecloud. Unfortunately only one of the kittens survived, Wolfkit, which Sweetkit befriended and helped through his time of grief. They quickly became close and spent all their time together, always playing and exploring together.

Apprenticeship
The large apprentice had the luck of having her big sister as her mentor, Stargazer. Sweetpaw was beginning to ripen in her young adulthood which toms began to notice. This troubled the calico she-cat, all these toms were her bestfriends. Flashpaw, Finchpaw, Stonepaw, Crimsonpaw and Wolfpaw had all felt something for her. The tall she-cat was not interested in having a relationship. A horrible sickness settled over the clans and she was chosen as part of a prophecy to save the clans. Through the mountains they traveled and across many lands. Many of the other cats were unfamiliar with the small Willowclan apprentice, all except her bestfriend Wolfpaw. Everything seemed to be getting a little better, she had been chosen to help all the clans and Starclan had blessed her to be with Wolfpaw. For moons they traveled and slept in new places every night and new creatures along the way. No matter how much she didn't want to admit it she was feeling things for Wolfpaw, different from friends. Each day she had to fight back the feelings more and more. Finally they made it to the mountains and the cure that they brought back to the clan. On the way home the calico almost broke her leg when a puma attacked the group of prophecy cats, her instinct caused her to thrown Wolfpaw out of the way. She fell in the ravine and cut her paw and fractured the bone, she was retrieved and brought back to the group. She had to limp back all the way home. Along the way and all the pain gave her the courage to admit to Wolfpaw the way she felt. Which he received with joy and admitted to her the way he felt. The two were suppossed to be made warriors also. After a long journey home she found Blossomwhisker on the edge of camp, with elation she grabbed her and held her so tight she thought her sister would explode. The expression on her beautiful sister's face worried her and for good cause. She admitted that she was moving away from Willowclan to be with her lover, Snarethroat. A lump formed in her throat and turned into a hole in her heart. Was her sister really moving away the same day she came home? Was this Starclan's idea of a joke? She couldn't let her go...she just couldn't. So with a broken paw she chased her sister through the thickness of the willows. Once she caught her Sweetpaw begged her not to go but only got slammed into a tree which left her unconscious to be found by Wolfpaw.
Warriorhood
Once named Sweetsoul she thought things would start to get better but she was wrong. Her mother had been named Emberstar and she was proud of her but now she had so many responsibilities. Sweetsoul and Wolfcall remained mates for some time and everything seemed to be going great until a flood came in and took everyone away from the clans. Streamclan was all but destroyed, very few cats remaining. Sweetsoul's best friend disappeared and wasn't anywhere to be found, Crimsonstone was gone and it put Sweetsoul in a dark place. She didn't want to be moved to a different place, the old Willowclan was gone and the new one was..well not home. After a few moons everything seemed to calm down and she was wrong, Sweetsoul was pregnant and Wolfcall dissapeared. She was pregnant with his kits and he was gone. Completely broken she walked along Iceclan's border to find Bullstar, the tom who had harbored deep feelings of love for her since she was an apprentice. He helped her and promised that he would help raise her kits, she knew it wasn't right and that she couldn't hurt her mother as Blossomwhisker had. Sweetsoul agreed to him helping with the kits but not being in a relationship, her love for him was platonic. Returning back to her clan she fought with the demons that haunted her and they didn't go away until Crimsonstone came home. He had been ok, just swept away by the flood and had found his way home. Crimsonstone promised to be like a father to her kits and the amount of cats that cared for her was becoming more apparent. Not long after the return of her one best friend another came home, Finchfeather, he showed up one day. He was more handsome than ever, she wanted him to soothe her as he once had. Which he did, his soft voice and kind words helped her again.