Robinstar is somewhat of a bulky cat. She is ripped with muscel under her short, thick coat. She is a long bodied cat with a round head and slightly flat face. She is pretty in her own right. When you look upon this cat you just respect her, her air seems to resonate confidence, no nonesence, and kindness. She has a pair of the most unusual pale green eyes of any cat you will ever meet, besides perhapse, her daughter. She has the most unusual coloring, soft russet coloring dawns her entier body, her paws are silken with an almost coal/brown fur. There are streaks of auburn thoguth out her gorgeous pelt. She has large, wide paws and a long tail.

Robinstar is best described as strong, not just in physical strength but emotional and moral strength. Not only has she fought the injustus of unrightful blame but she has indoured much ridicule over her kits. She knows her place and understand the importance over everything, every creature young or old, weak or strong. And she understands strength is not just in the sharpness of your claws. She is wise but sometimes clumzy, durning these times the clan realizes she is just a cat after all, started out the same as all the others, a kit with a destiny thrust at her paws. To do with it what she could.

Robinstar always hold her head high and never has a harsh word toward or agasin anyone. However don't let that laxed appearence fool you she is a fierce fighter. However she choises to live in peace and give as many chances as she can before taking action, "an eye for an eye makes the whole forest blind". She is exceptionally loyal and can recited the warrior code to anyone who dares to call her out. She will not stand for acusations nor unjust anger. One cat's feeling on a subject does not mean they are the only ones with an opinion.

In her life, Robinstar has made her fareshare of enemies, but only becasue of her ideals, and a few choices that she would not give up for 100 more lives. She charishes every memory, good or bad, and clings to them. Recalling their every detail and reminding herself of their messages. Some cats have said they wish there were things they could go bac kand change, however Robinstar will never look back, everything happened and that's all you can do, know how it came about and learn to recognise it's signs and keep history from repeating it's self!

Her weakness is as obvious as the wiskers on your face, her clan. Every last cat, every piece of grass, every pebble. So not just her cats but her territory as well. She is connected to every inch of SolarClan and will keep it that way. Needless to say theses Rogues pushing their border has upset her quiet abit. But she is keeping a cool (enough) head in these times. No need working everyone up when they have yet to break the border.

Robinstar is very much the observer and knows more about her clanmates than they think she does, but then again what do they think she does sitting upon the rock watching them, count the spots of dirt on their hids...sometimes. She learned her skills by observing and mimicry. It's one of her most prized skills.

Word to the wise, if you are her opponient don't use any signatur moves because she will take it, copy it, and use it against you at full force, just a warning.

Robinstar was born with two other siblings, a sister Heahterfrost, and a brother Pineleaf. She and Pineleaf looked nearly idintical, their sister looking like their mother, small, lanky, and coal black. But her eyes were the brightest blue, as were Pine leafs. They were so bright they were almost the color of fresh snow. However Robinstar had a mix of her parents eyes plae as ice from her mother with the pale green pigment that almost matched her fathers.

The three little bundels where born in the hotest Leaf-green seen in a long time. Robinkit was so still when she was born that her mother, Willowpelt, and the medicine cat at the time though she was a still born. That was until Pinekit got a hold of her tail. The let out a yelp and swatted at Pinekit, however bowling over Heatherkit in the process and causing the tinyest kit to go flying into their mother. That marked the pawful these three would be, and the terror they held for their clan.

Despite Heahterkit's small stature she was unrelinquishingly playful, Pinekit falling right in with her. Robinkit was a little more reserved then the others, and unlukily clumsy. She would trip over her own paws, her long tail, the air...Her father, Hawktalon, was constantly picking her up and untangling her. He was a good father to the three, with one look he could get them to drop to their paws and march back into the nursury. Everyone was greatful for this little gift.

It was that fateful moon where the three got their apprentice names, Robinpaw - mentored by the giant of a cat Earthfoot- Heatherpaw- mentored by the brash yet loyal Goldenleaf- and Pinepaw mentored by the mysterious Fogpelt. Earthfoot was anything but impressed with his clumsy apprentice. He left her alone more then not, hardly giving her the time of day. Needless to say she was never the best fighter.

However she didn't need fighting skill to catch prey, she was paitent, more so than most cat's, and she seemed to dissapear when sitting still. Robinpaw was swift and never waist energy that wasn't nessisary. She would always bring back the most prey, mainly becasue she waited forever thing to come to her and had more energy for longer hunting. Plus she didn't really want to be in the camp. Earthfoot always got compliments for her work. Hawktalon confronted her once and she poored out her story. Her father nodded and told her to find someone else to train with, unbenownst to her he also told the leader of Earthfoot. You don't go messing iwth daddy's little girl, no sir!

Soon she found herself accompanying her brother an watching him. She would mimic his movements. Fogpelt watched both young cats and was amazed by Robinpaw's ability to take someone else's movement and make it her own. Soon he had Robinpaw mimic him, it worked! Soon they were training with Goldenleaft and Heahterpaw. Goldneleaf was equaly facinated. Robinpaw never caught on to why and her siblings payed the warrior's no mind. After a few moons Robinpaw finally found her fighting legs, well meek ones but hey improvement was always promising.

Robinpaw got her first taste for the want of being a leader at a gathering that she was invited to. All the cats, the sounds, their scents. It was so excited, and to watched Auburnstar make his mighty leap up to sit with the others was dazzeling. She so badly want to do the same. To sit hgih and watch over everything! The power to lead burned in her. However it was extinquished when she remembered she couldn't even fight.

A tom, roughly 4 moons older than Robinpaw found her in her down mood and sat by her. She hadn't noticed he'd been there, how long he sat there was a mystery to her. Becasue the silent cat never said a word, never made a sound. She only notice him she she lashed her tial and hit him straigh across the flank. It was Runninglight, a warrior of her own clan.

Instantly Robinpaw was captivated by the handsome tabby tom. How had she never noticed him before? She was just trying to remeber him when he spoke to her. His soft, silky tone held her spell bound. He was a good friend to Robinpaw, and soon fell in with the siblings. Pinepaw watched the tom closely but the apprentice an warrior soon made fast friends. Heatherpaw thought him nice and appreciated that he was helping her sister. He taught Robinpaw to fight as she hunted. Soon the clumbsyness was all but forgotten, with a few bumbs here and there.

And then it was thei warrior ceremony. Runninglight gave Robinpaw a lick across the chin for luck and pushed her on her way. She approched Auburnstar with her family at her side. Pinepaw became Pineleaf, he was easily one of the lightest cats over dead leave, not making a hint of a sound. Heahterpaw was granted the name Heahterfrost, her eyes forze even the sternest of warriors and she had a way of cooling the hottest tempers. And then Robinpaw took on the name Robinfeather, her ability to quickly take on the elements of anothers fighting was a thing to be prised.

Also at this time a new deputy was named, Mothingwing. A sturdy tom with a pale marble coat. He replaced his sister, Snowbird who had died of green cough. They all morned her loss terribly, she would have been a strong and just leader. Auburn mored for the young she-cat and was pleased with his new deputy, who took on all his sister had fought for. He was her duplicate, minus the face he was a tom.

At anyrate, Robinfeather went through her duties as normal. However one patrol she split to get a sip of water. However this turned out to be a horrible mistake. When she got to the drinking whole she found her mother Willowpelt and much younger she-cat circling one another. Her mother was bleeding badly. Robinfeather demanded answers. The other she-cat was from LunarClan, she looked thin and sickly. But she was on her turff, the she-cat had crossed her border. However the other cat said her mother had dragged her over the border.

Robinfeather lunged, loosing her temper and killed the LunarClan cat. Coming out of her rage she found her mother dead as well. She didn't know if she had died from loss of blood or...but she didn't get a chance to ponder becasue the patrol can rushing in. She was accused to haivng killed the LunarClan cat, she didn't denie it. She had indeed killed her. But only to protect her clan and her mother. However she was accused of dragging the LunarClan cat over the border and killing both her and her own mother.

Robinfeather, Pineleft, Heatherfrost, Runninglight, and Hawktalon were out raged. She never would have done it! Pineleaf was frightful at this time, sulking and staying but Robinfeather's side day and night. There was no way! Robinfeahter was not a murder! However since she had left the patrol, Mothwing concluded it had been a purposeful kill. However Auburnstar knew better. For a while the old leader had gotten the feeling that Mothwing was not what anyone had orginally thought, and when it came out that he had killed his sister. All blame from the incidnet lifted off of Robinfeather.

And everyone forgot about Willowpelt and the killing and focused on Mothwing. But now Auburnstar needed to appoint a new Deputy and he was hessitant. The old leader was on his second to last life. But the choice was more than clear to the whole clan, Runninglight. He was the best deputy since swwet Snowbird. He was tough but sweet, clever, and was quiet the plan master. Auburnstar knew the clan was in good paws. He lost his last two lives in a fihgt agains Rogues.

Runninglight became Runningstar. he had a deputy who didn't last long, died after a bad fall snapped his neck. About this time Runningstar and Robinfeather had declared their love for one another, which was no surprise to anyone with in or out of the clan. Many moons pasted with peace in the clan. Runningstar was down to three lives when his deputy died in the same battle he last his forth and fifth lives. The tabby tom was worried about his clan and was concerned about the choses for deputy. He wanted someone he trusted indeffinenty, Robinfeather, his mate fit that perfectly.

Though the poor she cat was stunned beyond anything. She had longed for this position, and Runningstar knew it. He also knew she would be the best choice for leader once he passed. However Robinfeahter annonced she was due ot bear kits not but 4 moons later. This starteled the clan, they were Runningstar's kits. So as the warrior code stated a she-cat named Doveheart (which was a total contridictio to her actually nature) filled in for Robinfeather. honestly the clan hated it. The tan she-cat had always wanted power and believed that she could just have the deputyship even though the rightful deputy was due to bear kits.

And she did Robinfeahter kitted 2 heathly beautiful kits: Breezekit and Gladekit. Runningstar couldn't be happier, got to watch them for a few moons. It was obvious things were going bad, and Robinfeather's kits were weened and so they stayed in the nursury while Robinfeather when back to her deputy dutes, much to Dovehearts shagrin. The kits were just a few moons away from being apprentices when she left them in another queens care, by then they understood her role in the clan and were excited to get their apprentice names.

It came down to a few choices for Runningstar. He had kits and didn't want to leave. He knew his mate would be a fine leader. So he could retier or...well the only alternitive would be to loose all his lives and that wasn't too terribly appealing. He talked it over with Robinfeather, Pineleaf, and Heatherfrost of who he trusted unconditionally. He had three lives left and that would be a great advantage over the other three clans, and mostly he wanted to be there for his kits and his mate.

Fate intervened and chose for them all, durning a fight with a nasty fox Runningstar was crippeled. Now everyone knew he was to stay alive but that it was now Robinfeather's time to take on the leadership of SolarClan. They supposed old Solarstar couldn't bare to part father and kits, so simply she didn't. Robinfeather was more than pleased that he stayed, now he resides -the youngest- in the elders den, but he will now beable to be with his kits and his mate until his three lives run out.

Robinfeather has kept his life number with in her siblings, her father, and obviously Runninglight himself. She gained her 9 lives as fitted to a leader, the most painful from her mother Willowpelt. But it was good to see her again. Now Robinstar contends with watching her kit's grow, now apprentices Breezepaw and Gladepaw, and leading her clan. Along with keeping an ever watchful eye on the LunarClan/SolarClan border.