Phoenixstar is a black and white tom with blue eyes. His appearance is striking, piercing your eyes with beauty. He has black patches all over his snow white fur, making him look almost like a small cow. His legs are long and graceful, and very muscular. Phoenixstar has unusually long white claws, that turn red in battle. His tail is all black, and double is length, making him very balanced. He walks around with poise and grace, smooth and silently. Phoenixstar's teeth are milk-white, and always look clean. His muzzle is black, with white whiskers all around. Phoenixstar's tongue is pink and rough, and cleans his fur every day. His ears are long, and pick up sounds around him like a fly-trap. His fur is short, with plumes of fluff around his feet. He has a very muscular build on his chest and is very strong. Phoenixstar has the appearance of a wildcat, yet he is pure WindClan blood.

Phoenixstar has a very "different" personality. He is very wise, and has all the skills needed to be a leader. He believes he is the wisest in the Clan, besides his medicine cat. He is hard-headed, and what he says is law. All the cats respect and fear this great leader. He is very patient, and lets all cats have a say in an arguement. But when he thinks that he is right, the discussion ends and he is right. He is very compassionate toward his Clan, and thinks that they deserve only the plumpest and juiciest rabbits. Phoenixstar is a very honored cat, for his honesty and bravery in battle. He leads his Clan with his head held hight and his tail raised. He is not easily scared, but when he is, the other cats know that something very terrible is going on. "We will never back down!" is what this magnificent leader always says to his Clan.

Kithood:
Phoenixstar was born to the third litter of Orcasplash and Winterwind. Orcasplash was an old queen, and died giving birth to Phoenixstar and his two sisters, Crowkit and Hawkkit. Winterwind, their father, gave them to a foster mother, Dustlove. This queen was young, and had only given birth to one litter. Dustlove was a caring, loving queen and took the three motherless kits in as her own. When Phoenixstar was three moons old, he went out exploring with his two sisters and Dustlove. A giant eagle came down on top of Hawkkit and Crowkit and carried them away. Dustlove grabbed on to the eagle and it dropped the two kits and Dustlove from high in the air. Hawkkit and Crowkit both died, and Dustlove lived with only a broken leg. From this event, Phoenixstar became more keen to world around him and never let his guard down.

Apprenticeship:
As and apprentice to Willowheart, Phoenixstar was never as good as he could have been. Because he lost his sisters 3 moons before, he was very sad and quiet during his moons as and apprentice. He learned at a slow pace, and was never very good at hunting. The only thing that Phoenixstar was awsome at was fighting. His anger and sadness for his lost sisters drove him to be a wonderful fighter.

Warriorhood:
Phoenixstar became a warrior after many moons of training. He recieved his warrior name, Phoenixfeather, after his sisters Crowkit and Hawkkit. He was an amaxing fighter, and never lost a battle. He fought for his sisters, and because of his fighting, he eventually became WindClan deputy.

A black and white tom and a ginger she-cat raced over the moors away from the heat behind them. Flames were licking the grass and brush behind them. "Where are the others, Brushdew?" the black and white tom questioned frantically. "They were right behind us!" Brushdew mewed as they heard a yelp of pain coming from behind them. "Sandshell!" Phoenixfeather yelled as he heared the yelp. "Keep going!" Brushdew urged Pheonixfeather as they raced into ThunderClan territory. "We will end up like them if we don't keep moving!" she said. Phoenixfeather could not fight the urge to go back. He raced back on to the moors to help the Clan. Brushdew followed. Phoenixfeather stoped to listen. He opened his mouth to take in the scent of any of his Clan. He coughed as he inhaled the smoke that was all around him. Behind him he heard a bloodcurdling shriek, and he turned around to find his best friend Brushdew being engulfed by a flaming bush.

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