WARRIORS
Warriors are the life of the Clan, and they all differ from each other in many ways. They come in different body types, different mind sets. They differ in how they are bad at one thing, but good at another. Though, they all have one thing in common. That is the Clan in which they belong. They all hunt to provide for it, they all fight to protect it. To it's newer warriors to it's seniors, they all play a large role in what makes a Clan great.
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Gʏᴘsʏᴍᴏᴏʀᴇ- Gypsymoor is a cream coloured she-cat with a fiery amber gaze that is laced with a beautiful glowing hazel. Gypsymoor is part Caracal so her hears are much larger than most normal felines. Gypsymoor has black markings that enter her her eyes and striped that wrap delicately around her cheeks. Gypsymoor has four black paws and a long black and cream striped tail. Gypsymoore used to be a desert cat that lived with her mother until she was 8 moons. Gypsymoor's mother had told her young kit about her real father when she was 8 moons old which wasn't a big deal until later on that night Gypsymoor had discovered her mother had Green Cough. Her mother passed that very night upon her daughter's birthday and from there on Gypsymoor had travelled to where her mother told her her father lived; BriarClan.
Played By: ᴀLᴏNᴇ_WɪTʜ_Nᴏ_EsCᴀPᴇ
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BriarClan Allegiance
FantasyWelcome to BriarClan, in all it's glory. Here, you will find many, loyal cats, down to our youngest kit to our eldest elder.
