About

Frostfall was born in CliffClan before the events of the main Milkweed story. She was told at a young age by her ancestors that she was meant to cleanse the Clans of impurity and bring peace to them all, so she began training at 4 moons old to become a mediator of sorts. She slowly began to question the Blue Prairie's motives as they went from saying she needed to simply talk it out, and the beginning to say that some cats were beyond the code's repair and needed to be killed, but she oblidged because she trusted the cats of the stars. Eventually, the Blue Prairie told Frostfall that she needed to kill her best friend Mottlemouse because he had tainted the blood of the Clan by having kits despite previously being a kittypet. Frostfall was mortified, but Mottlemouse ended up being crushed partly by a tree after she refused, and she was forced to finish the job.

After many more moons of this, and all her family and friends becoming more and more distant as she killed more cats the Blue Prairie forced her to, she eventually had a breaking point after she was forced to kill a litter of half-loner kits. Frostfall's sanity had been slowly slipping as more and more cats she loved died at her own claws from the word of her ancestors, but she couldn't do anything. One day, she was told by the stars to go and stop another cat who was breaking the code, but when she went to stop them, the cat attacked her along with the whole Clan, and she was mortally wounded, having her stomach ripped open and her throat slashed harshly, but she managed to weasel herself out and run off to the middle of a snowy feild on CliffClan territory.

A Blue Prairie cat that had been following her for moons as an embodiment of the stars to guide her named Mosstrail began yelling at her that she was stupid to not have just killed the cat the moment she saw them, and that maybe she wasn't meant to be in the prophecy. Frostfall responded with rage and spite that the stars took everything from her, and lunged at the Blue Prairie cat. Mosstrail managed to claw one of her eyes out, but she killed the ghost in the end. Out of revenge and hatred, she ripped Mosstrails' eyes out and ate them, saying that the stars took her eyes, but they'd never take her voice. The culmination of her rage and determination and the Blue Prairie cat's eyes made her able to stay alive. The pain of her wounds is permanent and so is the blood that rushes from them, but she uses her powers to kill any Blue Prairie cats that stray too far into the forest surrounding the clans. She protects the Clans from outside forces from afar, but she's still paranoid that the Blue Prairie will force another cat to take her place as a mediator.