"You saw the power Star'Clan has on this forest, don't make me regret offering you this power"

Flame'Kit – Flame’Paw – Flame'Fur - Ferocity

Flame'Kit had always dreamed of the way that she would be told throughout history. She had always imagined the bright and curious faces looking toward her as an elder for stories about her greatest adventures, and how she had managed to save the forest from a great evil. She never did get to tell her own story, but it was told nonetheless

Even before death, Flame'Fur was quick to anger and frustration. She often found herself frustrated at what the clan around her were doing, and she was especially angry when she didn't get her own way. She deeply wished to become the leader of River'Clan, and worked tremendously hard to prove herself, becoming one of the best warriors of the clan early on in life. She was very serious about her work, although she did joke with Thistle. She didn't have many friends as she grew up, and really only had Thistle to chat to and depend on. Before death she was quite sincere to everyone, and tried hard to please the elders. She hated most of the warriors and the leader, so she found most of her day was spend helping out the elders or hunting with Thistle. She often felt like the world was out to get her, but didn't lose faith in Star'Clan until the very end. In her time in the Dark'Forest, she grew cunning and careful, spending much of her time thinking of a plan to ruin all the hardwork Star'Clan had spent on the forest. She is brave and daring, but she doesn't like fighting her own fights, which is part of the reason why she manipulated Bark'Fur to help her

Flame'Kit

Flame was born under dangerous circumstances. Her mother had deserted the clan, like many, to join Blood'Clan moons before she was born. As time went on, she and the rest of Blood'Clan caused havoc both in the Two'Leg neighbourhoods and in the forest, causing deaths for many cats. Flame was born during the fighting, born to an unknown father and a mother exhiled from her clan. She had only spent days in Blood'Clan however when the fighting soon became over. Blood'Clan had been defeated by the power of all the forest cats together, and the cats inside the clan were captured and brought back to pay for their crimes. Flame'Kits mother was found guilty of various crimes, and was found killed by a River'Clan patrol a moon after the trials, leaving Flame behind in the clan to fend for herself. She and Thistle were seen by the clan as a product of disgrace. Kits who should never have been allowed to stay in the clan, yet couldn't be abandoned because they would never survive.
Flame doesn't remember much from her kithood. She has no memory of her mother, and instead remembers the stories that one of the elders told her. Not many of the cats put up with the kits, but one elder felt pity for their situation, and gave the two a sanctuary that they could resort to. It was here that she heard the fantastical stories of the Old Ones. She used their legends as a way to escape the world around her, immersing herself in the way that the Old Ones used to live and how they saved their clans over and over again from villians and Two Legs. How they were revered in the clan as heros and friends. Flame'Kit liked that part the most

Flame'Paw

Flame started her apprenticeship with optimism and excitement. She couldn't wait to start learning how to become a warrior. She had a few hiccups here and there. Her mentor disliked her and frequently attempted to leave the young apprentice at camp when he went out hunting, but Flame'Paw managed to learn how to hunt despite this. She took her all optimism and determination to become the best warrior that she could be, becoming one of the most passionate apprentices in the clan and even being better than some of the warriors by the time she was 12 moons. However, after she reached her 13th moon, and then her 14th moon, she soon started to grow bitter toward the leader and the other cats her age. All around her the younger felines were being promoted to warrior, while she and Thrush'Paw stayed as apprentices. Her optimism in the clan started to waver, but her determination just grew bigger. The day before her 15th moon one of the elders took it upon themselves to tell the leader that she needed to promote the two apprentices as warriors, unless she was deliberatly insulting Star'Clan and tradition that had existed for hundreds of moons. And so, with much excitement and relief, Flame'Paw became Flame'Fur, her goal now within reach.

Flame’Fur

As a warrior, Flame'Fur was very obviously one of, if not, the best, warrior in the clan. She had a hunting expertise unlike any other and her keen reflexes and cunning mind enables her to be a step ahead of any cat who dared tried to tustle with her. Despite this skill, she was never allowed to come to any gatherings or patrols, instead being given the jobs that no other cat wanted. Flame'Fur grew annoyed at her clan and the unfairness of it all, but if she learnt anything from the old ones it was that all good things come to those who waits, and so she waited. She grew into a strong and exceedingly smart feline, even managing to have an apprentice in her time as warrior, when it happened. The deputy died. Evidently a sad thing, but Flame'Fur couldn't have been more excited. This was finally her chance to become deputy. She was the obvious choice, and she fitted all the criteria. And yet, the leader chose one of her own kits over Flame'Fur. A dim young warrior who could scarely think for himself, let alone run a clan. In a spit of fury and pent up frustration, Flame'Fur killed the young warrior, before bieng chased out of the clan. She was however followed closely behind by the leader, who, by pure luck, managed to kill Flame'Fur. The last thing that Flame'Fur saw was Thistle'Brush watching her with tired eyes, no sign of tears or sadness coming from her eyes

Ferocity

Flame'Fur was actually suprised when she awoke in the Dark'Forest. She was so sure that she was going to Star'Clan that when she woke she thought perhaps she hadn't woken at all, and instead was still dieing in River'Clan. But alas, she soon came to terms with the fact that she was in fact dead, and that she was in the Dark'Forest. With nothing else to do, Flame'Fur walked, her mind thinking about what had happened and what she ought to do now. She thought that perhaps the first thing was to change her name, as she really couldn't be a warrior after she broke the warrior code. And a warrior name doesn't suit her anymore anyhow, Star'Clan had been toying with her all her life, she couldn't ignore that fact now. Ferocity would be her new name, and she started to plan on just how she would get back at Star'Clan. The hundreds of moons that she spent in the Dark'Forest allowed her to formulate plans upon plans of how she would get back both at Star'Clan, and the wretched four clans that they care for so much.

Quotes

Even though they say that time heals all wounds, the scars are still fucking there. I can't forget what happened. I can't forget how I felt

No one expects an Old'One to set the world on fire

Playlist

Blue Hair Girl - "You'll always be a dumb blond"
Let Me Make You Proud - "If you for once could just trust me"
Beneath the Brine - "All of my love, all of my life : Given to you, sacrificed"
Nothing's New - "Nothing's new, nothing's new : Nothing's new, nothing's new"
Rose's Turn - "Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn? : Don't I get a dream for myself? : Starting now, it's gonna be my turn"
Twisted - "Everybody in the world knows I'm a little twisted"