Name: Beechleaf

Meaning of Name:
Pre- His pelt is light like a beech tree
Suf- No particular reason

Previous Names: Beechpaw, Beechkit

Age (In Moons): 40 Moons

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bi with a preference for males

Clan: Shadowclan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance:

Personality: After he and Daisythorn separated, Beechleaf grew very cold and distant. He didn't really get close to any other cat and prioritized his kits. Everything that he did was for his kits. He tries to avoid anything that reminds him of his previous mate, including even looking at him. He shuts most cats out, refusing to open up his heart to get hurt again

Parents: Berrygaze (Mother), Slystep (Father - Deceased)

Littermates/Siblings: Reedspot (Littermate - Brother), Clawheart (Deceased - Littermate - Brother), Smallfoot (Littermate - Sister)

Mate: Daisythorn (Formally)

Kits: Palekit (Daughter) Birdkit (Daughter), Sandkit (Son)

Mentor: Patchstorm

Apprentice: N/A

Other: Beechleaf and Daisythorn (Trans - FtM) had a litter of kits together before they separated, agreeing that the kits didn't need harassment from cats outside of their clan. Beechleaf took the kits so Daisythorn wouldn't receive any homophobic comments from having kits. The entirety of Shadowclan agreed to keep the secret from the other clans

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Scenario 1
Everyone was on edge in camp and they had for the past moon. Prey was running low in the cold season of leafbare and there was an exceptional amount of kits this particular season. But you had grown tired of Beechfall's attitude. He was currently bickering with another warrior over prey, pinning the younger warrior in a corner. You stormed over, about ready to knock some sense into this cat. Everyone was hungry! So he needed to stop being so selfish!

Scenario 2
A battle had broken out between Riverclan and Shadowclan. They had flooded into the camp, fed up with Shadowclan's antics. Beechfall was crouched in front of the nursery, swiping at any cat who tried to get close. Almost seven sets of eyes peeked out from around him, wide with terror. But he was swarmed and knocked down while the Riverclan warriors slipped into the nursery. Beechfall tried his hardest to get to the kits as they squealed with terror but he was held down, his fur being torn from his pelt by the heavier warrior above him. In the midst of battle, you noticed this scene as well as your leader (Pouncestar) being pinned down by Riverclan's leader, Pikestar. Every cat knew she was on her last life and yet the Riverclan leader lunged for her throat. You had the choice... To save the kits, or to save the leader of Shadowclan. But as you were making your decision, a broad-shouldered tom charged towards you, hissing with his teeth bared.

Scenario 3
Make one up!