WAVEFROST

LICHENCLAN

Feathery silver / calico and white tabby with yellow eyes

Though still young, Wavefrost is a large bodied she cat with long legs meeting large paws. She is not shy about her appearance, though not entirely concerned about it either. Beneath the pretty pelt hides hardened muscles, not so much from battles but from hard, eager training. Ready to please, she's often meeting the gaze of her fellow clan mates with bright, yellow eyes, as well as keeping her large ears pricked. Her faith makes her feel the need to boast, so she is often seen with her tail held high and her fluffy chest poking out. An act which is very noticeable with a tail as long as hers. Not only long but covered in long silver feathered fur. She bares little scaring, but is eager to earn any scars through her service to her clan and her ancestors.

Being rather large for her age, some of her features stick out. Such as her wide pointy ears adorned with white fuzz at each ear tip, and her wide muzzle and lengthy whiskers. Her massive snow white paws looked a bit odd with her growing body but luckily she seems to be growing into them quickly. Despite her large size, the young she cat isn't hard on the eyes with her beautiful feathery long pelt. Soft, shiny silver tabby markings coat her back, tail, legs and face; diluted with small almost unnoticeable ginger markings. Her paws and chest like snow in the daylight and like silver frost in the moonlight. Top it off with large, brilliant yellow eyes that basically beg for attention and you've got yourself one pretty kitty.

+Loyal and Devout
+Hardworking
As far as loyalty goes, Wavefrost is the definition. Wanting to prove her loyalty not only to her leader, her clan, but also to Starclan. She will follow her leader into any battle without question. She's mostly a quiet observer, but always waiting and willing. Twitching endlessly, her ambitious nature is always hiding just below the surface. Make sure you conspire out of earshot because Wavefrost will share tongues and share meals one morning while reporting anything negative back to any another loyal clan mate that same evening. She works hard to prove herself whether it be extra hunting, spying on clan mates, offering her skills in battles. She helps out the apprentices, even if it's only to hear gossip. She regularly volunteers for patrols for similar reasons, though shes also always hoping to sink her claws into any sinners they come across.

-Naive
-Annoying
Although Wavefrost may be devoted to her ancestors and her clan, one can't deny her naive nature. Where she's manipulative, she's also easily manipulated herself. Seeing no reason outside Starclans reasoning. Her ambitious side makes her a bit annoying. Always wanting to butt into anything that could prove herself. While she is able to observe quietly, when she is comfortable or trying to please someone, she can be quite the chatter-box. She gets ahead by being nosy and pushing her way up. It may work but it doesn't keep senior warriors from rolling their eyes at her brown nosing nature.

Mate: Falconfire
Daughters: Holypaw
Sons: Sacredpaw

Kithood: Wavekit was born to two common warriors. They were nothing special, they held no position in the clan but they were everything to her. She could see them as nothing less that brave, loyal warriors. They taught her all about her clan and her ancestors before she had left the nursery. Her dreams were filled with the tales of her clans history. Her little yellow eyes stared up at the sky nightly, stars reflecting back. She made her goal in life to be the most devout she could be... She wanted to shine as bright if not brighter than any star in the sky. However when her parents began to disrespect their leader, talked in hushed tones she felt horrified. How could they say such things after teaching her of Starclan and their history? The leader was an extension of Starclan wasn't she? She must be misunderstanding them.

Adolescence: Newly apprenticed, Wavepaw trained hard and endlessly. Always willing to above and beyond, silently begging for approval. Her paws continued to prickle with continued unease as her parents would slip away from camp regularly. Why couldn't they just be loyal? Why couldn't they just keep their paws on the guided path provided by their ancestors? She began to follow them silently only to learn of their transgressions. She began seeking ways to inform her leader but never could. Starclan seemed to hear her prayers as confessions were held. With admiration sparkling in her yellow eyes, Wavepaw watched as her parents received their punishment. She spat their names with venom dripping from her words, they were sinner and filth.

Afterwards, she had begun to delve deeper into her faith. She was often found with her head bowed in prayer, hoping to understand what her ancestors want from her, from her clan mates. When out, she could be found glancing towards the skies and stars for guidance. She would do anything and everything to keep her clan pure and holy....

Adulthood: Tensions rise as Minnowstar allows Lilys rogues a permanent position within LichanClan. Wavefrost begins to question her leader. How could a cat of such holy spirit allow such sinners into their ranks? Could Minnowstar really be touched by the Dark Forest? Further, a harrowing omen is sent by Starclan drenching the full moon in blood; only deepening Wavefrosts suspensions. She finds solace in talking with Falconfire whose pelt was filled with stars as far as she was concerned.

Wavefrost makes a pact with Falconfire, fearing the nursery will be overrun with the brood of the rogues. It was their duty as faithful servants to help bring purity back to LichanClan. Just before the Final Battle, Wavefrost finds she is expecting their first litter and announces such when it is discovered that Minnowstar has finally perished.

The season has turned cold quickly as Yarrowstar and Quickstrike lead LichanClan. Wavefrost bears two beautiful pure in spirit kits... named accordingly as Sacredkit and Holykit. She worries though as traitorous cats roam Lichanclan. A devastating winter storm freezes the island for a week straight and although Falconfire and she had made their pack and produced their litter, emotionally they grow closer. This leads to the revelation that their feelings go far beyond that of a mutual agreement.

High Position: N/A