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Name: Cloverstreak
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: LightningClan
Rank: Warrior

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Description: Cloverstreak is a fairly average-sized cat, though he possesses a rather lean build characteristic of many LightningClan members. His pelt mainly consists of short white fur with large orange patches on his back, face, and tail, reminiscent of his mother and siblings. On these orange patches are darker orange stripes. Cloverstreak's most striking feature would be his vivid amber eyes that almost match the color of the orange markings on his coat. The remainder of his appearance isn't particularly interesting—the rest of Cloverstreak is simply his pink nose, pink paws, and pink ears. Unassuming as his appearance is, Cloverstreak makes up for it with an inborn confidence that reflects itself in how he carries himself throughout camp and LightningClan's territories.

Description Summary: A lean shorthair tom with orange and white fur and amber eyes.

Personality:

+ Sincere, Optimistic, Hard-working, Amiable, Cheerful

– Childish, Excitable, Impatient, Fanciful, Naive

Cloverstreak is, putting it simply, a fun-loving and extroverted cat. He's never one to take things seriously, save for his warrior duties, and when his patrols were done and he was finished hunting for the day, one could find him joking with his fellow clan members and playing harmless jokes on the apprentices.

Eager as he is, sometimes Cloverstreak's hyperfocused attitude toward being a warrior can paint him as acting rather self-centered. However, he's simply a kit at heart—an overgrown kit that can't fathom that he's a warrior moons after his ceremony—and he always encourages his fellow clanmates to achieve their best and be upholding members of LightingClan.

Cloverstreak admires nearly all the respectable warriors spread across the clans, especially those known for their bravery and noble attitude. Anyone who showcases the traits of what he considers to be a true warrior immediately earns his utmost respect (and gratuitous cheerleading.)

History: Cloverstreak was born during Newleaf alongside his older sister and younger brother, Sweetwhisker and Copperfoot. His kithood was overrun by numerous fantasies and games that grew more intricate as his father and mother, Stoneshade and Daywish, regaled him with stories of eventful hunts and rich patrols and passionate battles between the clans.

As Cloverkit, he gradually grew up as—and was exceedingly known for being—the rowdiest kit in his litter, always jumping and play-fighting with his siblings, whenever time allowed. Despite his penchant for roughhousing, his parents made sure to instill a sense of kindness and fair play within his heart. Overall, Cloverstreak grew up in a loving family that tried to support each other in any way possible; it’s only because of them that he didn’t end up with a blown up ego, had they put up with his attitude back then.

Once he became an apprentice and was called Cloverpaw, the tom promised himself to fully devote his time to becoming a warrior. He attempted to face every task with as much enthusiasm as a cat could muster and to learn the warrior code by heart. His mentor, a she-cat named Bluedawn, enjoyed humoring her apprentice’s lighthearted naivety, though she knew when to be serious and teach Cloverpaw the ways of LightingClan. In six moons, Cloverpaw and his siblings were given their warrior names and became full warriors of the clan.

Cloverstreak met warriorhood with an unrestrained sense of eagerness. He had finally achieved the first step to being a mighty warrior (as if there was any other path to follow!) and he was going to do his best in every way possible — although, even only a few moons later, Cloverstreak still woke up thinking that his apprentice ceremony was the very next day.

(It made for very odd morning conversations.)

Other: what a happy boy