Sandstream // Skyclan // Warrior

[*~Greenstorm~*]

Name: Sandstream

Clan: Skyclan

Rank: Warrior

Age: 27

Gender: She cat

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Looks:Sandstream is a very pretty pale ginger she cat with a hitn of gold to her pelt. She has long fluffy fur, and has long legs and tiny delicate paws. She has a long fluffy tail, and strong sturdy muscles. Sandstream's eyes are a deep deep amber in color.

Personality:She is calm and laid back, and doesn't like drama. She is soft-spoken, and likes to have fun with her friends, whether it is hunting, or patrol, she is always bright and bubbly. She is also kind and gentle with her clanmates, but dont under estimate her, in battle she is feirce and tough and would give her life to save her clan.


History:Sandtail was born to a Shadowclan she cat named Firewhisper and a tom named Blacksmoke. they died soon after she was apprenticed, but it didn't affect her training the least bit. She had a normal kit life, playing with two older kits, Grasskit and Rockkit, who both always had a crush on her. She perferred Grasskit, and was always closer to him. While hunting in her late apprentice moons, she overheard the two toms fighting over her, they had a race, and thhe winner would have her. Mad about this she followed them.

After running after them all the way to Riverclan territory, she watched as Rockpaw tried to kill Grasspaw. She watched in horror, and gasped. Both turned to look at her, but Grasspaw was swept away by the currant. She watched as Rockpaw dove after him. she followed all the way to the falls, where Grasspaw fell to his death, and Rockpaw climbed to safty. Racing to the bottom, she found Grasspaw's body, as Rockpaw raced by, heading back to Shadowclan territory. She nosed her friend, and he lifted his head to look at her. Grasspaw had always been her best friend, and she felt torn in two to loose him. His normally bright blue eyes were dull and tired, and his black fur was patchy and torn. she licked his ears and he let out a rusty purr, setting his head back down, he breathed his final breath. She buried him beneath a tree close to the bnk, and sat there the whole night, mourning his death. the next morning once dawn had come she left back for the camp. A few days later she recieved her warrior name, and left to join Thunderclan, not wanting to converse with Rockleg ever ever again. While there, she changed her mind and elft thunderclan for Skyclan.


Paw Print: It is small and dainty and is almost perfect.

Fav Thing To Do: Dawn patrol

[::Tearstar::]

Accepted