S.unstream//W.indClan//Q.ueen[Finished!]

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Name: Sunstream
Gender: She-cat
Moons: 36 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan/Land: Windclan
Description:

Sunstream is a thin, tiny, and lithe she-cat. Envied from birth for her beautiful silky fur, and long nimble legs, the queen is more humble about her appearance than most would be. Her pelt is a ginger and white color, like the sun she was named after. Her chest and legs are white, while her back and tail are golden ginger. Her vibrant emerald green eyes show her emotions clearly. Sunstream's build is small, kit-like, and thin. Other clan mates tease her about her size, until they see her run. Her long legs give her the ability to run as quick as a jackrabbit, maybe quicker. As for scars, she has none. Though she has fought her fair share of fights, the she-cat has retained all of her beauty-mostly by use of her speed and agility.

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History // Past:

K i t h o o d

Sunkit came to WindClan when she was only a couple of moons old. No one really knew where she came from, just that she had been found on the border with ShadowClan alone, and starving. The tiny kit found a surrogate mother in a queen named Fawnstep. Though the two were never as close as Sunkit wished. Sunkit grew up, still tiny, but healthy. The mystery of her birth was her secret, and hers alone. She did not share it with any of her newfound clan-mates.

A p p r e n t i c e s h i p

Six moons passed slowly for Sunkit, she longed to be a warrior now. She wanted to be a help to her adopted Clan rather than a burden. The guilt of her secret ate away at her every day, she just wanted to forget...but her dreams wouldn't let her. When Sunpaw was assigned a mentor, she never guessed the tom her leader picked would become so important to her. Icegaze became the father figure she had never had, he taught her everything he knew. About becoming a warrior, and about life it's self. Though, their relationship went much deeper than that, the two spent many afternoons walking the moors talking about their thoughts on Clan life, and anything else that troubled them. Like Sunpaw, Icegaze was an outsider to WindClan. He'd come from RiverClan as a kit, and though he'd proved himself loyal over the many seasons, cats still did not trust the old tom. Even with everything they shared, Sunpaw could never seem to get out the one big secret she hid. As her training grew closer to it's end, Icegaze could tell something troubled his apprentice, but he never pushed it. He was far to kind and patient for that.

W a r r i o r h o o d

Sunpaw's warrior ceremony was the proudest moment of her life. Icegaze, her mentor and best friend, watched her become Sunstream. The newly named she-cat sat though her vigil calm, serene. She finally felt as if she belonged somewhere. Her past demons though, could not leave her alone. As the dawn broke upon the horizon, Sunstream saw a trio of cats coming into the camp...BloodClan cats. Sounding the alarm, Sunstream raced toward the cats. "Well, well, look how far our little kittypet has come." one of the three sneered, Sunstream hissed at them and started an attack. Icegaze was the first cat to come to her aid, and the biggest BloodClan cat took him on. Needless to say, the old weakening cat lost the battle. But unlike a normal Clan cat, the BloodClan cat murdered Icegaze. But not before telling him of all the horrors of Sunstream's past. The Clan chased the three off, and Sunstream managed to keep her cool before the whole Clan found out what Icegaze had in his last moments; Sunstream was a BloodClan kit. Not even full BloodClan, as bad as they were, but half kittypet as well. Even as a kit, she had done horrible, terrible things...like murdering her kittypet sibling, among other horrible things. Shame clouded her, and most cats took it as grief for Icegaze. Haunted by her past demons, and now alone, Sunstream sank into a deep depression that wouldn't fade away.

Personality:

Sunstream used to be a happy and carefree she-cat, before her run in with the terrible BloodClan. Now, after countless moons of hardening her heart to the horrible events she has seen, she has become cold and detached, sometimes even a little cynical. She doesn't trust any cat freely, not even her own Clanmates. Love is something that is out of the question for her-and always will be, she's too horrible to be loved anyway. Or so she believes. She is kind to other cats when she must be, but she doesn't go out of her way to socialize with anyone. After losing Icegaze, the last bits of her sane mind started to slip away. She hid away from her friends, and most of the other cats in the Clan until she had detached herself from her adopted family. Spending most of her days alone now, she wonders a lot whether anyone really misses her. Rejection and hurt spanning from her kithood on are begging to bubble up from her calm,cool surface and rise up as anger.

Role Playing Example:

[not needed, might make later though]

Theme Song:
Code Word: Twisted Warriors
Biography Completion: Yes

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