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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:15:52 GMT -5
〖WillowClan〗Home of the fierce & undaunted Located in between Baja and Szekszard in the Southern part of Hungary, WillowClan resides in Gemenc woods. Home to many deer, boars, eagles and reptiles, and a large water habitat homing many types of fish. Willow and poplar trees are most common in WillowClan territory, along with oak, ash and elm trees.
Cats are very diverse, but the cats most suited to this environment are usually long-furred and darkly colored. WillowClan is a water-friendly Clan, often taking to fishing rather than hunting, and likely not to be found in the trees despite there being so many available.
Prey includes fish such as catfish and carp, smaller fish and small reptiles, mice, shrew and vole, while predators include animals such as boars, eagles (which steal kits), foxes and very rarely, bears. Long ago the abandoned cat population near Baja, Hungary came together to form the Cats of the Willows in the Gemenc woods to protect one another, grow together, fight together and love one another. Over many years a hierarchy was formed, a respected leader was chosen and his or her kin became the next in line for leadership, as tradition still upholds today. Herbs were found and cats chosen for the destiny began to specialize in healing, rules were set in place to keep the peace and harmony, and the Cats of the Willows became WillowClan.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:16:29 GMT -5
↠ R u l e s• ActivityMembers of WillowClan should be active at least three days of week; answering replies, being involved in plots - this doesn't mean just coming on three days a week to say hello and to chat. Individuals of higher positions or important roles in plots should be here at least four days a week. If something comes up and you're unable to be on, simply send Morticat a private message and you will be labeled as "excused". Otherwise, expect yourself to be removed after ten days of no activity. • Joining & LiteracyJoining forms should be an addequet length, enough to tell us a detailed appearance, at least three personality traits (both positive and negative), and a bit of their history if necessary. It isn't required to join with an even number of genders but do do your best. For every two warriors/elders you may make one apprentice, to prevent there from being an unrealistic number of apprentices to warriors, and to keep it semi-realistic to the books. You may join with a pregnant queen if you are able to find a tom to father your kits, but if nobody is willing to do that then please accept it and simply make a different character. Literacy is important to keep things moving and interesting instead of stagnate and boring. Responses should be three or more sentences long and with proper grammar. Writing five paragraphs isn't necessary, just please do give your roleplay partner something to work with. • OtherPlease do not spam or link other role-plays, god-mod, create Mary-sues or give your characters unrealistic names or appearances. Follow the forum rules to the best of your ability and use common sense and you should be fine. Age-ups occur every month on the 7th and 21st. ↠ M e m b e r s• [owner] Morticat - Twistedfoot, Milkstar, Tawnymask, Rabbitfur, Dustpaw, Featherkit, Foxkit • ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ - Larchshade, Brightfall, Darkshadow, Galekit • Littleflower - Thunderstone, Dappledblossom, Brokenfrost, Splashkit • monarch - Ashfern, Dovefeather, Sagefrost, Snookpaw • ♡ Bun ♡ - Cherrywish, Tigersky, Rainshimmer, Mouseshadow, Applepaw, Birdpaw, Emberkit • Sierra - Sparrowpelt, Silversong, Rowanpaw • Squirellfire - Falconcry, Squirrelheart, Littlepaw • aether - Blizzardfang, Sorrelwing, Foxpounce • 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 - Fawnsong, Wolfkit • ashfeather - Cloudheart, Eaglestrike, Cherrywhisper, Kestrelkit • ᴘᴏʟʏᴏɴʏᴍᴏᴜꜱ - Lionclaw, Iceheart, Fogpaw
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:16:53 GMT -5
↠ T e r r i t o r yThe camp resides next to a large lake simply called the Lake which is surrounded by lush trees, plants and various species. The part of the lake facing camp is the shallowest part, intentionally built on that end of the lake so it would be less of a safety hazard. Hunting grounds are everywhere that there is water, but a great area that many mentors take the apprentices down to is Elm Stream, a gently flowing stream that houses many smaller types of fishes and reptiles and is the safest place for apprentices to hunt. At the eastern part of the lake in relation to WillowClan camp there are old fallen trees and stumps with wild mushrooms growing abundantly underneath them which are perfect to lay and bathe in the sun, called the Fallen Trees. As for WillowClan camp, all of the dens are essentially trees - roots spread wide enough and trees opened up to create entrances into the hollowness of the tree, protected from the weather by bracken and plentiful lichen, these dens are very warm and durable, but also quite flood-prone if the lake ever overflowed. The tree with the smallest, most protected yet hardest to reach entrance is the leader's den. The leader's den, positioned between the nursery and elder's den are the only ones with a straight on view to the beautiful lake. The medicine cat's den is beside the elder's den, located next to the apprentice's den which is then followed by the warrior's den which is set a bit apart from the rest of the tree dens but is is behind the nursery. There is a large tree stump in the middle of camp that is used for clan-meetings, and a shallow hole bellow that stores prey. ↠ R e l a t i o n s[ Featherstar & Carpleap ] Milkstar, Tawnymask, Rabbitfur [ Dappledblossom & Milkstar ] Emberkit, Splashkit, Featherkit, Galekit [ Twistedfoot & Fawnsong ] Wolfkit, Foxkit [ Cloudheart & ??? ] Iceheart [ Bramblefrost & Spottedpelt ] Cherrywhisker, Eaglestrike, Fernpaw, Kestrelkit
[ Larchshade & Brightfall ] littermates [ Ashfern, Dovefeather & Sagefrost ] littermates [ Mouseshadow, Tigersky, Rainshimmer ] littermates [ Applepaw & Rowanpaw ] littermates [ Birdpaw & Fogpaw ] littermates
[ Brightfall & Snookpaw ] mentorship [ Sagefrost & Dustpaw ] mentorship [ Thunderstone & Applepaw ] mentorship [ Rainshimmer & Rowanpaw ] mentorship [ Silversong & Birdpaw ] mentorship [ Blizzardfang & Littlepaw ] mentorship [ Eaglestrike & Fogpaw ] mentorship ↠ C u s t o m s• Leaders must be descendants of the original Leader, therefore all deputies will be blood-related to the leader. Deputies must take on a mate within three dawns of earning the rank.
• One can only become a medicine cat if their mother or father was/is also a healer, otherwise it is forbidden to practice medicine, as it is believed only blood-born medicine cats are able to do the tasks and communicate with their ancestors and it is disrespectful to tradition.
• Deputies will be chosen from a litter of the leader's kits (or if only one kit is born, they will gain automatic ranking) when they are 6 moons old. Until then, an able-bodied elder or senior Warrior will act as second in command. The kit chosen as the deputy will still continue with normal warrior training, while at the same time being under the guidance of the Leader.
• Prophecies are given by their ancestors, simply referred to as the Stars, named so for their starry appearance. Leaders will be granted nine lives by the Stars, and medicine cats will communicate with them occasionally for guidance.
• Elders may act as the Leader's council and are also capable of making decisions on behalf of the deputy and leader if they are for some reason incapable of doing so or power is overthrown.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:17:32 GMT -5
A l l e g i a n c e s ↠ L e a d e r Milkstar • 57 A completely white, short haired tom-cat with rather thick fur despite the length and yellow eyes. He is of average-build, though his paws are large and a noticeable feature.
Milkstar is calm and rational, willing to hear out ideas and disagreement, though he has confidence in himself and his abilities and usually will not waver. He isn't necessarily an optimistic, preferring more of a realistic approach to situations which may sometimes make him seem gloomy.
Lives lost: 4
↠ D e p u t y Name • Age Appearance
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↠ M e d i c i n e C a t s Twistedfoot • 68 A small, fragile looking tom-cat with white long fur on his chest and tail striped with grey and dusty orange on his back and sides that is splotched on his face, ears and muzzle as well. He also has narrow light green eyes. Twistedfoot's name comes from a deformity he has had from birth where his back left leg is twisted backwards and his foot in a twisted position.
He is a patient and forgiving tom, sometimes making him a doormat for others. He never wanted to be a medicine cat, although his father was a medicine cat, he was only given the role because of his inability to perform well as a warrior, so he isn't a very passionate cat about healing. Twistedfoot often compartmentalizes and only speaks when he needs to. Squirrelheart • 14 Dark, storm gray fur that is longer then normal. She has a black patch over her left eye and on her hind paws. The color of her fur makes it easy to hide in the shadows. Her ears are both torn from a skirmish long forgotten. Her tail is slightly longer. She has green/olive eyes, which is the only feature that would give her away if she were to attempt to be stealthy.
Squirrelheart is a very adamant and observant young cat, who nary misses a detail. She is very caring of her clan mates, and would give her life for them. She is a little hard headed when she sets her mind to do something. She also is very optimistic. Name • Age Appearance
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:18:01 GMT -5
↠ W a r r i o r s { 3 5+ m o o n s } Thunderstone • 64 Massive is the perfect word for this ageing tom, in the human world he would be regarded as a maine coon, but among the clan he is just known as intimidating. He has dark brown fur marked with white and paler brown tabby markings and a pair of dark green eyes fit to stare into the soul of wrong doing younger cats. Due to his larger size he isn't the best hunter, but can be terrifying to face in a fight.
Loyal to the bone, he would do anything for a cat he cares about, and will defend his beliefs to the end. He leans towards the stubborn side in this respect, and some regard him as a grumpy tom. Not the type to have a tonne of friends, he is happiest with a close circle of those he trusts the most, and isn't always willing to branch out towards others without a shove. Rabbitfur • 57 A long haired brown tabby tom-cat with an array of colors in his fur ranging from ginger to cream, along with green eyes. He has a long, feathery tail and tufts between his toes.
A fierce and competitive warrior, he can at times be too blood-thirsty and aggressive. He has his Clan at heart but he also has his own personal desires. Rabbitfur is able to coordinate and organize easily, a strong suit for him. Tawnymask • 57 A rather small she-cat with pale tawny coloring and tabby markings. She has yellowish amber eyes and a keloid type scar on her belly. She greatly resembles her late mother Featherstar.
Making up for lack of size, she has a fiery personality. She is a fierce warrior, always willing to put herself in the front lines of danger, which can be seen as reckless and immature by some. Tawnymask is naturally very patient with apprentices and the like, easily able to empathize with them and understand their situations by reflecting on her own past. Lionclaw • 42 Lionclaw is an intense tom with plenty of Maine Coon heritage. He has light brown long-haired fur with dark brown splotches and yellowish-green eyes. He doesn't look to be very big at first glance, however, he has very strong muscles and shoulders and is known to be an excellent fighter to the clan. Lionclaw has a wide and powerful jaw which aids him in battle and sometimes while hunting, however, he'd much prefer to be fighting off some cats/predators then hunting for prey.
Many cats are unsure of this tom. He's never been anything but loyal, yet due to his very harsh personality, some cats may start some rumors about him. He's slightly grumpy and doesn't really enjoy the company of other clan members- you'll hardly ever see him due to the fact that he always wants to be on border patrol. Lionclaw isn't a bad cat, however, he definitely has some issues with being kind to others (he really just gets annoyed easily). When he was younger he was known to be very aggressive but as he aged his ferocity had toned down quite a bit. Cherrywish • 39 A long furred pale ginger she cat with black almost brown stripes, she has a small lions like main which is longer than the rest of her fur, the fur on her elbows are also longer than the rest of her fur. She has a feather like tail with small lynx like ear tips and bright yellow eyes, the front part of her muzzle is white.
Cherrywish is a very opinionated she cat, who can become quite moody in the mornings, she is the queen of sarcastic and is a little rude because she is really blunt and doesn't care about anyone's feelings, she suffers from depression and takes it out in the form of being mean to others, though she doesn't try to do it on purpose. Deep down she is a passionate and fun she cat, but as lost sight of her compassionate, friendly composure; due to her depression. Blizzardfang • 38 Blizzardfang is a big tomcat, with a mane of white fur. His fur is so thick that often times bit of dirt and debris can be seen tangled in the strands. He doesn't spend a lot of time cleaning when he can be doing more productive things, so it has almost become a 'Blizzardfang staple' to see some leaves tangled into his underbelly or tail. He has big, wide, yellow eyes. He is very large, in fact, being only a young warrior, he almost looks muscular enough to be a senior. He is quite the pretty cat, disregarding the dust and leaves.
Blizzardfang has the tendency to get embarrassed easily, this can probably be attributed to him being a clumsy kit and apprentice. He had yet to grow into his paws, and when he tripped and tumbled, he hated having people chuckle at him. He has grow into his paws now, and is now a well-balanced cat, but the shyness remains. He is kind and will indulge in conversation, but can become awkward when talking about personal things. He is loyal to his clan-mates and tries his best to serve. He tends to be more on the quiet side, but once someone gets to know him, he will open up more. Mouseshadow • 36 Mouseshadow is a classic short furred brown tabby she cat with powder blue eyes, her has a pale brown base with brown stripes, she has a long lean body with a long tail and narrow pointed ears. Her paws are quite dainty just like the rest of her, but she uses her size to her advantage in speed and agility.
Mouseshadow is a quick thinker as well as quick on her feet, although she is severely misunderstood. She can be quite clingy because her father was never around, which is the reason for her need to be loved. She is always worrying whether she is annoying or not, and always thinks of others before herself. She tries to please others but they just use her. She needs to find her voice and stand up for her self. She is quite passionate and quiet, she suffers from depression in silence never letting anyone see her true feelings. Tigersky • 36 A medium-short furred light brown tabby tom with dark brown almost black stripes, he has speckles of ginger scattered throughout his fur, he also has golden yellow eyes with a white chest, paw, and muzzle but stops at the bottom of his nose; he has a feather like tail.
Tigersky is a laid back tom, he has a great sense of humor and is overall really sweet, he has a lot of compassion and empathy which usually makes him unusually wise for his age, while his body is still young he had the mind of an experience warrior. He tries his hardest and never gives up, he believes if you believe in yourself you can achieve anything. He does have a tendency to be too confident, which makes him a little full of himself. Rainshimmer • 36 A lethal silver furred tabby she cat, she has back tabby stripes with a white triangle on her chest, white toes and black ear tips. She has powder blue eyes with narrow pointed ears, she has elegant features with a long sleek body.
This she cat isn't one to break rules, she enforces manners but is also really humble, and believes in empowering one self and to never give up, she is strict but does it out of love. You can't stop her when she's set her mind on something, which also makes her quite stubborn but she is usually always right. Ashfeather • 36 Ashfeather is a blue-gray she-cat with sharp, green eyes. She is of average size, with a lean frame that makes for a good runner; her agility and speed often make up for what she lacks in strength. Her speed in particular helps to make her a good fisher. Her long fur often makes her appear larger than she actually is, and she makes a point to keep it in good condition, keeping it well-groomed.
Ashfeather tends to appear quite stand-offish, preferring to keep to herself. She can be quite cold towards others and her sharp tongue can often scare away those that come too close. She takes great pride in both her ability to hunt as well as her appearance, and often looks down on those that are unable to perform to the same standard as her. She can become quickly frustrated, often pushing herself harder than she should, and can become quickly irritated by those around her. Yet despite this cold and uncaring exterior, she is a very loyal individual and cares deeply for those she loves and trusts - although considering it takes a lot to win her trust, this warmer side to her personality is often not shown. She does not take well to betrayal. Surprisingly, she has a soft spot for kits, with them never seeming to receive the brunt of her cold personality or quick temper.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:18:28 GMT -5
↠ W a r r i o r s { < 3 4 m o o n s }<iframe width="4" height="4" style="position: absolute; width: 4px; height: 4px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 0px; top: 0px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_69746291"></iframe> <iframe width="4" height="4" style="position: absolute; width: 4px; height: 4px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 146px; top: 0px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_19460482"></iframe> <iframe width="4" height="4" style="position: absolute; width: 4px; height: 4px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 0px; top: 146px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_19792101"></iframe> <iframe width="4" height="4" style="position: absolute; width: 4px; height: 4px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 146px; top: 146px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_45091206"></iframe> Brokenfrost • 34 A tall and lean young tom, he is a primarily snowy white tom, striped with dark grey and black all over his back and body giving him the impression of broken ice on a lake, which is from where he gets his name. He has pale amber eyes.
A charming and somewhat flirtatious young tom, he likes to push his limits as to how much he can get a way with, but he has a good heart and knows when to stop for the most part. Which doesn't mean he doesn't get himself into trouble, but his quick tongue makes him good at getting out of tricky situations. Silversong • 34 This large, long furred maine coone she-cat has a dark grey tabbied pelt, with lighter grey chest fur and striped legs. All four of her paws are pure white, with the two front ones sporting thumbs. He muzzle has a small spot of white, and her eyes are a pale, willow green. She also has tufted, large, triangular ears.
With strangers, Silversong is quiet, shy, and mysterious. She can seem daunting at first, since her eyes always appear to be calculating, especially when they are set upon such an unreadable face. She likes to be precise and is therefore a perfectionist, though this comes in handy when hunting. She would be the type to lead an ambush instead of a full on attack. Within her own clan, she can be charming, sharp, and snarky. She also takes all of her duties seriously. Iceheart • 34 A short-haired grey tabby mix with light blue eyes. This beautifully colored she-cat has very long legs, making her a bit taller than average and she has a sleek body, therefore built for speed. Due to this, she is known to be a very helpful hunter, however, is also known for her swift attacks in battle. She has a deep scar on her nose that juts underneath her eyes from being attacked by a predator as an apprentice. Her long curved claws help her climb trees easily, which is where she likes to relax when she is free of any clan duties.
When Iceheart was younger, she was known to be very mischievous and would somehow always get into trouble. Nowadays she's a bit quieter and serious, however, she's a very observant young she-cat and likes to watch most things from afar. She can be stern at times, yet she is very knowledgeable when it comes to hunting and battling for smaller cats. Even though she is extremely loyal to her clan, she sometimes brushes off some orders as she likes to do some things on her own. Iceheart could be considered to be more-so introverted, but when you begin to have a conversation with her she can get pretty chatty. Sorrelwing • 34 Sorrelwing is a short-haired she-cat with black and white fur. Most of her pelt is white, with blotches of black on her head, back, and tail. She has big yellow eyes. Sorrelwing is a smallish she-cat and is especially good at stalking and sneaking. Though, her size shouldn't fool you - she can be very mighty.
Generally, Sorrelwing is a kind she-cat who goes about her duties, helps others, and lives her life simply. She likes to joke around and have fun as well as have moments of seriousness. But, if you find yourself getting on the wrong side of Sorrelwing, she'll let you know. She can be sassy (if she wants) and she can be a little feisty. She isn't like that too much though, because she doesn't tend to have many others on her bad side. This she-cat loves to gossip, though more of 'drama' gossip over rude or mean gossip. Larchshade • 32 Larchshade is a cat of an average size, but her thick fur makes her look bigger. Her fur is thicker around her neck, giving the appearance of a mane of sorts. Her pelt is a dark brown crossed with many darker stripes. Her face is a lighter shade, complete with a white muzzle. Her eyes are a dull green.
Larchshade can be talkative, but the way she speaks can make her difficult to approach. If she says something, it's usually a sarcastic retort or an angry remark. She likes to go with the flow, but her loyalties are divided. She can be bossy and annoying, but really she just wants to help. She is rather cool mannered, and almost never yells. It takes a lot to make her angry, but how she expresses her feelings makes her seem angry all the time. She likes to feel like she is strong in a sense, so putting down others often makes her feel good. Brightfall • 32 Brightfall is a light, reddish brown tabby tom. His chest, belly, and tail tip are white. His eyes are a yellowish amber. Brightfall is small and has a lithe, thin frame and a long tail. His fur is of medium length.
Brightfall is an optimistic cat who likes to see the good in everything. He is loyal and could be sweet at times. He's always up for a conversation, and can be warm and friendly. He may be annoying at times, joking around being cheerful all the time. However, he does tend to hold grudges and while he doesn't seem to show it, there are cats he'd like to avoid. He gets offended rather easily and dislikes many cats, mostly cats who can't take his overly bright nature. He cannot hide his feelings well and he doesn't like to accept change. He is rather immature for his age. Starlingflight • 30 A mute tortoiseshell shecat, she is splashed white at the chest, paws and underbelly, and the rest of her is marked with a mixture of grey and ginger markings. She is the type of cat to have an ever youthful look to her due to the fluffiness of her fur, making it hard for her to be respected by her clanmates.
Quiet and kind, she is happy to watch things from the background, and only insert herself when a friend is in need or something she believes in has been broken. Some regard her as unfriendly as she doesn't open up to others easily, and her disliking of large groups of cats make her seem unsociable. Darkshadow • 27 Darkshadow is a large dark grey, almost black tom with amber eyes. He is heavily built and has a rather feminine face. His fur is long, soft and fluffy, with a sort of kitlike quality to it.
Darkshadow is loyal but unpleasant. He has a snappish attitude and is hard to talk to. He can pull a negative out of most things. Vastly insecure, he tries to stay away from other cats. However, he tries his best not to complain out loud and keep pushing through. If he wants to talk, it is usually a sarcastic retort of some kind. He can be unpredictable at times and often changes his views on things. He can be easily swayed with just about anything. He often feels that he needs to prove himself. Ashfern • 27 A small, handsome smokey gray colored tom with sharp green eyes. He isn't very big in stature, often being mistaken for either an apprentice or she-cat, but for what he lacks in brute strength he makes up for in quickness.
Ashfern is very intelligent and detail oriented.. He is very observant and is quick to pick up on things that others may not see right away. Although he is smart, he can come off as a know it all and even a bit stuck up at times. However his intentions are always for the good of the clan and his loyalty should never be questioned. Dovefeather • 27 A slender silver she-cat with pale gray tabby stripes, white chest, and white paws. Her eyes are a pale green.
Dovefeather is a naturally feisty she-cat, she had to be growing up with two brothers. She is very independent and always tries to figure out things on her own before asking for help. She can have a fiery temper so its always best to tread lightly around her and not push her buttons. Sagefrost • 27 A larger, broad-shouldered, thick furred white tom with darker gray and tawny colored markings on his face. He has a plumy tail that is tinged gray. His eyes are an icy blue.
Sagefrost is a stoic and firm figure. He is the most mature out of his siblings and took it upon himself to watch over them when their mother died early on in their apprenticeship. He can come off as kind of stiff and not the warmest cat out there, but his heart is golden and if you give the chance to get to know him you'll come away with a loyal friend. Foxpounce • 26 Foxpounce is an athletic tom, not built with too much visible muscle, but able to race and jump for a long while. He has a somewhat shaggy red/ginger coat with slightly darker tabby stripe markings. He is a little small, but not too much smaller than average. Foxpounce has round, bright green eyes.
Foxpounce is sometimes a comedic relief, making light of sometimes dull situations and trying his best to ensure everyone is happy. Sometimes he is quiet and contemplative, sitting and watching the nature and cat go past. It just depends on what mood you catch him in. He is a warm tom in general, though, always trying his best to be kind to anyone. This can sometimes make him too trusting of strangers. Foxpounce is a skilled hunter and an 'okay' fighter. He is a very honest tom, but he doesn't like to hurt others feelings, and may lessen the blow of his honesty by saying it as nice as possible. Cherrywhisper • 23 Cherrywhisper is a short, calico she-cat, with the majority of her ginger and black markings found on her back and top of her head. She has kind, sea-green eyes, a small, lean frame and a long, thin tail. While she makes for a good hunter, being fast and light on her feet, her lack in strength makes her ill-suited for fighting.
Cherrywhisper is an extremely kind individual who tends to keep to herself and shy away from conflict. She always attempts to help those in need, but can be naive and overly trusting of those who may not deserve it. Her tendency to avoid confrontation can also mean that she is sometimes pushed around by others and doesn't voice her opinion. She has an unwavering loyalty to both her clan and those she cares for, and has a motherly-like presence. Eaglestrike • 23 Eaglestrike is a powerful, brown tabby with piercing, green eyes, who stands at an intimidating height. His muscular body and broad shoulders make him an adept fighter, and what he lacks in speed he makes up for in endurance.
Eaglestrike is an honest and loyal tom cat, fighting for what he believes in and fiercely protecting those he cares for. In particular, he has always watched over his shy sister, Cherrywhisper. While he can be quite kind, he is not outwardly friendly and instead maintains an almost professional relationship with his clanmates, not letting many cats into his life and trusting very few. He is not afraid to stand up for what he believes in or feels is right, and doesn't take well to betrayal. While he is quite calm and collected, he has a raging hot temper if cats push him too far, although luckily that is rare. Falconcry • 22 A light brown tom with a darker brown face and inner ears and dark specks of fur throughout his pelt which makes him look like a Faclcon. He also has dark brown/black socks on his paws. His blue eyes are beautiful.
Falconcry is a joker. He always has a good sense of humor. He is loyal to his clan and often goes out on patrols alone which is both dangerous and mouse-brained. He also is a nuisance to the medicine cats, who know him well.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:18:54 GMT -5
↠ A p p r e n t i c e s Applepaw • 13 With fur colored russet and ticked with black this she cat has tamed medium-short length fur with a large feather like tail, She has yellowish green eyes with a white muzzle with black ear tips and tail tip.
She is a wild and energetic apprentice, she likes to keep busy as she has lots of energy and needs to put it to good use. But she loves goofing off and playing tiny harmless pranks. She is quite confident and tries her best, she is very opinionated and doesn't really think before she speaks. Rowanpaw • 13 This small, fluffy tom-cat is mostly ginger with dark reddish brown tabby stripes going all over his body. His chest, muzzle and paws are off-white in colour. He has a long, thick tail which aids him in his balance and fighting and pale amber eyes.
Rowanpaw is enthusiastic, charismatic and ambitious. He often likes to be independent, but is always earnest for advice and help from older cats, though he doesn't take kindly to criticism from younger cats or those of the same age. Often times, he may seem opportunistic, and such thoughts do indeed plague his mind, though he always tries his best to get what he wants in an honest way. Birdpaw • 12 A large muscular silver tabby tom with stormy grey marbled stripes, he has a pale silver lion's like maine along with his base coat. He has unusually large paws, long lynx like ear tips and a large feather like tail. He has eyes the shade of olive green with long fluffy tamed fur.
Birdpaw is quite, and timid. He only have one best friend who is Rowanpaw, Dustpaw likes to pick on him because he is smaller than everyone else his age. He was the runt of the litter, which makes him soft-spoken and gentle, he is very kind and very feminine. Dustpaw • 12 A dusty gray and brown tabby tom-cat with a naturally muscular body shape and thick short fur with marshy yellow eyes.
He is a short-tempered and grumpy cat, often being openly judgmental, however Dustpaw is also quite brave and trustworthy, as well as being a great competitor. Fogpaw • 12 This tom is very large for his age, and his fur gives him more size as well. Fogpaw is a Maine Coon tabby mix with light green eyes, which at times look a little hazel. He has very broad shoulders and powerful legs with a chest that always seems puffed out. His large ears help him to search for prey or predators along with having a pretty good nose. His dark fluffy fur normally hides any scratches, however, the tip of his tail is slightly crooked due to some playfighting gone wrong. Due to his bulky size, he isn't the best hunter but someday could be considered a great fighter.
Fogpaw appears to be very intimidating at first glance, but he is normally a very cheerful and curious tom. He loves to explore and to be with the other clan cats. At times he finds it difficult to be serious due to his slightly immature attitude, but he is still very loyal and would never cause harm to the clan on purpose. Some may consider him to be a little gullible (considering he isn't really the sharpest tool in the shed) however he's hard to get mad at due to his kindness. Sometimes he finds it hard to get along with the other apprentices due to some of his immaturity, but perhaps he'll grow on them eventually. Littlepaw • 11 A snow white she cat with blue eyes. She is fairly muscular for her age, but smaller than an average she-she-cat her age, giving her the name Little-. Her fur is a good length, which is well groomed.
Littlepaw is always looking for trouble. She enjoys joking and goofing off, though she often tries to "prank" the warriors and elders. She does hate arguments, and when she gets in one, she has a very sharp tongue. Snookpaw • 9 A slender built she-cat with long legs. Snookpaw has a light grayish brown pelt with a darker brown muzzle, ears, and legs. She has a dark brown stripe that runs down her spine. Her eyes are large and a baby blue color.
Snookpaw is a very bubbly, hyper she-cat who always seems to be moving and never at a standstill. She's the type of cat who will strike up a conversation with just about anyone. She isn't very perceptive of others and her intense curiosity of things can get her into trouble.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:19:20 GMT -5
↠ Q u e e n s & K i t s Dappledblossom • 49 A naturally very small and skinny young cat, her fur is primarily black in colour, she is dappled with splashes of white and pale ginger across her slender frame giving the young shecat a calico patterned pelt. Her eyes are a sharp blue, tinted silvery grey the closer towards the irises a cat looks.
Shy, quiet and nervous are three of the words most probably connoted with this shecat. She doesn't trust easily, and can be quick to become uncomfortable or even angry if she believes she is being threatened. Despite this with those she trusts, it'll be difficult for you to find a closer friendKits: Splashkit, Emberkit, Featherkit, Galekit Fawnsong • 46 A lean, small light-colored brown tabby she-cat with tufted ears and darker paws. Her underbelly and tail tip are a snowy white, and her eyes are a bright, wide amber. Fawnsong's fur is soft and short, and she keeps her fur well-groomed and tidy. She moves with purpose, and is graceful with her movements.
Fawnsong is soft-spoken and shy, her personality as diminutive as her size. She's incredibly empathetic, looking out for her clan-mates to the best of her ability. Her morals are important to her, trying to always do what she believes is right. Fawnsong loves with her whole heart, entirely and completely, and she is forgiving of other's flaws. Despite this, though, her timidness causes her to shrink away from other cats she's not close to, resulting in low self-confidence and self-esteem. She has trouble in the spotlight, but is loyal to those she loves.Kits: Wolfkit, Foxkit, Kestrelkit (foster)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:19:53 GMT -5
↠ E l d e r s Sparrowpelt • 122 Sparrowpelt is a caramel coloured tom with a darker brown face and ears. His face is triangular and for this reason his ears seem a little disproportionately large. He sports a white chin and upper chest, with large, curious, blue-ish green eyes. Being short furred, sleek and lanky, Sparrowpelt was once known for his ability to swim and climb well, but now that he's an elder he is starting to show grey fur arround his muzzle.
Sparrowpelt is rational, courageous, funny, and elegant. However, he may also be considered devious and insensitive, as he is very blunt with his words, always delivering the harsh truth. As an elder his feeling of superiority has only increased, but at the same time he has a soft spot for kits and apprentices, and will no doubt enjoy telling them stories of his (at least in his opinion) heroic youth. Cloudheart • 115 Cloudheart is a pure white tom cat with bright blue eyes. As a young cat, he had a large and tall, muscular body, making him a powerful ally in combat. Nowadays, while he has retained his height, his muscles have somewhat atrophied, leaving him weaker than he used to be. His bright colouring means that it's not difficult to spot him in camp, and he can often be found lying in the middle of camp, talking to anyone who will listen - normally an unlucky apprentice or two.
Despite his powerful stature, Cloudheart has never been an aggressive cat, and was always one to joke around. He is still quite light-hearted, though he can have his grumpy moments as an elder now. As a young cat, he had a very carefree attitude and loved to go on 'adventures', as he called them, not caring if they landed him in trouble. Now, while he has matured quite a bit and has taken to telling off the apprentices when they're doing something wrong, he still loves to recount tales from when he was young. His spontaneous nature can sometimes mean that he speaks without thinking, which can rub some cats the wrong way.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:20:22 GMT -5
↠ A n n o u n c e m e n t s» 0 1 / 26
I first wanted to say thank you to everyone who has joined so far, or will be joining us soon; you are very much appreciated and important to the coming plots and stories to come with WillowClan, and I hope you feel included in this roleplay. Feel free to contact me if you don't feel like you're being heard or included and I'd be happy to try to fix things. Another thing I would like to remind everyone is that I do assign mentors and apprentices how I see fit. Current mentor-apprentice pairings include; Brightfall & Snookpaw, Sagefrost and Dustpaw, Thunderstone & Applepaw, and Rainshimmer and Rowanpaw. Please make sure that you take your assigned apprentice out on a few training sessions or out on patrols. Now, to get into the plot that is coming up. As you may or may not have noticed, Milkstar has been having visions of the lake drying up. It is critical we fill up the other two medicine cat spots for the coming plot, as the lake will in fact be drying up as Greenleaf comes. There will be a major loss of water sources and there will be extreme heat. Due to the lake drying up, there will be little to no fish, a major source of prey for WillowClan. Surviving off of small pools of water from the lake and the prey that's available that hasn't already left the forest to head towards other waters, WillowClan will suffer losses from dehydration and starvation. Nature is violent and brutal, and with there being little water and extreme heat, there will be a forest fire that ultimately wipes away what the Clan has known for countless seasons and there will need to be a decision made if they make a journey to a new camp or wait for Greenleaf to pass. As this is a major event with territory devastation, I ask that you prepare to choose one or two cats to be injured or die in these upcoming moons. I am not asking you to kill off your favorite character, but to be realistic of the circumstances.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 0:49:09 GMT -5
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 8:48:29 GMT -5
(this looks awesome! I love the lore, hope you don't mind if I join)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 16:26:37 GMT -5
(Did as you asked!)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 17:33:44 GMT -5
(up to rping?)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 17:37:23 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p A l o n e
Milkstar stirred in his sleep, leg kicking out occasionally to match the rhythm of his dream. Milkstar sat on the edge of the lake with his tail crossed over his oddly mud streaked white paws. It hadn't rained recently and the dirt appeared dry and the lake water was a fox length away from how far out it usually stretched, indicating it had dried up in the heat. "I'm thirsty," Milkstar's voice came out as an unclear murmur, picked up by the winds and blown away. He leaned down to lap at the water, expecting his thirst to be quenched only to realize that not only could he not recognize his reflection but that the water tasted like grainy, rough sand sliding down his throat.
Milkstar woke up panting, the dryness he had felt in his throat just moments before disappeared and now he was simply left a bit breathless and confused. Regaining a normal breath, the white tom-cat got to his paws and padded out into camp. The dawn light had already consumed most of the forest and painted the lake with an array of colors, and the chilliness of the start of the day was only just beginning to subside. "Dappledblossom must still be asleep," he thought, his eyes scanning the campground. He had only just found himself another mate a few moons ago - really quite late for a leader who should already have a successor, but after the death of his prior mate, before she was even far along in gestation, he had lost interest in having another close relationship until quite a while after his loss. He appreciated the shy and quiet she-cat, always having been a wonderful friend to him and now mate, he was confident that he would find a fierce and ambitious kit among their upcoming litter.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 17:43:09 GMT -5
A dark shecat appeared from the entrance of camp, a steady trot taking on her pace despite the distended swell of her large stomach. Grasped in her jaws was the limp body of a plump starling, she'd left camp early. Desperate for a stretch of her paws after moons of being cramped in the den, she'd hoped that by the time she'd returned, the clan would still be sleeping and she could creep back into the nursery without being noticed. She thought she'd been triumphant, and a smile spread across her pretty face. Then she noticed her mate exit the leader's den, and winced inwardly. Realising she'd been caught in the act.
Dappledblossom lay her prey on the pile, and then approached her mate with a slight smile. Rubbing her head against his flank in greeting, she let out a low purr. "Good morning?" She meowed, leaving it to him to mention it should he wish. But not wanting to get herself into trouble if she didn't have to.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 18:23:51 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p D a p p l e d b l o s s o m
Milkstar was moments away from padding towards the warriors den to assemble his senior warriors for a meeting to discuss plans, form hunting patrols and to consider new ideas as they usually discussed when he recognized the dark dappled coat of his mate trotting into camp, obviously back from hunting as she placed her kill beside the tree stump. The tom heaved a sigh and rolled his gaze up towards the sky, "Those kits are going to be just as sneaky," he thought. With Dappledblossom touching flanks with him and acting innocent, Milkstar shook his head at her, "Good morning to you too," he said sincerely, "you know I don't want you going out alone right now," he pressed her, "especially without telling anybody," Milkstar's yellow eyes became bleary with worry.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 18:28:27 GMT -5
Rubbing her head against his with a gentle sigh, "I stayed close to camp," she promised him with a twitch of her long tail. Settling down on her flanks, which rose and fell harshly in an effort to catch her breath from the exertion of effort she'd become unused to after moons of being trapped within the walls of camp. "And the moment I caught something I came back, that's all I wanted to do, stretch my paws. I thought I was going to drive myself mad," she said quietly. Pushing herself against him in an affectionate manner, trying to rid his face of the worrisome expression which made her heart ache with guilt. She loved him more then anything, and didn't want to see him sad.
Dappledblossom licked him over the ear with a rumbling purr, "The kits even enjoyed it! They wouldn't stop kicking the entire time, I'm surprised I didn't fall from that branch catching the starling!" She purred with laughter, adding silently. I'm surprised I didn't snap it, I'm that round.Though for the sake of her worrisome mate, she chose not to say this aloud.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 21:28:31 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p D a p p l e d b l o s s o m
Milkstar gave his mate an obviously doubtful expression that he tried to ward off. He definitely didn't believe that Dappledblossom only stayed around the perimeter of camp, which would have been okay, but he wasn't going to put up a fight, and his usual rational side made sense of the situation - what was done was done and he could only be relieved that she was back and unharmed. His eyes narrowed slightly as he smiled and gave her a quick lick over the ear.
He wasn't sure why, and he suspected he would likely never know why, but the taste of sand caked on his tongue suddenly returned and his nose felt dry and sore. Milkstar groaned as a feeling inside of himself caused his heart to clench up and then beat rapidly, causing him to close his eyes in pain. "This makes no sense. I've never felt like this before," he thought, digging his claws into the soft earth, "I feel like I have turned into dust," he tried to make sense of everything. But opening his eyes, the tom expected to see Dappledblossom, but instead blaring light covered his vision like a curtain of moss or willow trees that made it impossible to think.
In reality, Milkstar just appeared to have his eyes closed and deep in thought, and when he did open his eyes he appeared struck with confusion and worry. Looking up from the ground, he found his gaze back on Dappledblossom and the morning sun that bathed her in colors of red and yellow. "What were you saying?" He asks, though still distracted by the fact that the feeling of sand in his mouth and his heart being squeezed was completely vanished and he was left feeling as if he had imagined the entire event. "Nevermind. Are you feeling okay? I can help you back to the nursery," he offered, appearing back to his normal self. "It was just a daydream. Must have been something bad you ate," he concluded to himself.
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 22, 2018 21:33:09 GMT -5
|| Is anyone open for roleplay? ||
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 21:35:00 GMT -5
Cocking her head with a look of panic lighting her gaze as she watched her mate seem to zone out, the slender queen pushed up against him, offering herself as something to balance his weight on. Rubbing her head against him to try and bring him out of his trance, the fear lighting her expression as well as confusion. When he seemed to calm himself, and see her again the pregnant didn't budge from her spot of attempting to help prop him up. Doing her best to comfort him.
"Its you I'm worried about," she commented, concern lacing her tongue but affection bright in her eyes. "I'm the one carrying kits, its me whose supposed to act overly dramatic," she said. Trying to inject humour into the panic of her tone, but it only worked half ways. Her long tail draped over her back and the swell of her distended stomach as though protective. She loved her mate more then words could ever truly described, but he didn't half scare her sometimes.
Her tone turned solemn again, "I'm fine. But what's wrong Milkstar?" she asked firmly.
(I understand if the answer is no, and sorry if I annoy you by asking. But I just opened a new clan, and wondered if either of you would like to join. I have a plot in mind and would like a few really literate people to join to help make it really fun. Its called LightningClan)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 21:41:17 GMT -5
{ ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ - I have Rabbbitfur and Tawnymask open! I should probably post some starters for them anyways. Littleflower - I'd prefer you didn't advertise here but meh. }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 21:42:44 GMT -5
(Oh fair enough, sorry. I shall delete [am I ok to in the morning? I've just switched to Ipad and its a pain in the but to edit on it and getting on my laptop again would mean rebooting it])
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 21:44:00 GMT -5
{ Littleflower - It's alright! Oooh gosh trying to edit and make replies on a phone or iPad is a pain. }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 21:44:43 GMT -5
(I know, I only just have the patience to put the cool formatting thing in it.)
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Post by monarch on Jan 22, 2018 22:27:15 GMT -5
(Hello all c: )
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 22, 2018 22:47:31 GMT -5
|| monarch Hello! Are any of your characters open? ||
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 22:51:01 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p D a p p l e d b l o s s o m
Sensing the unease and panic that he had caused, he frowned, "She shouldn't worry about me. It was nothing," he rationalized in his head. Though he put on his solemn and brave face as he had done for seasons now leading the clan, he didn't refuse his mate's caring motion to let him rest against her for a few moments. He sighed and shook his head, his gaze looking troubled, "I think I just ate something bad. It's nothing to worry about Dappledblossom," he reassured her, though he had hardly reassured himself. He wasn't much for public affection, and he didn't like the idea of his warriors thinking he was biased, but once in a while he did let himself be free from his stony-faced persona.
Milkstar got back to his paws, arching his back and allowing his white fur to move and breath, to feel the air and dew. "Maybe I'm just getting old," he joked, looking over his shoulder at Dappledblossom and purring. "Kits bring hope and life to WillowClan. I have a feeling we will need more Warriors than ever soon," he thought to himself, looking back over towards the view of the great wide lake ahead of them.
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Post by monarch on Jan 22, 2018 22:57:38 GMT -5
(Yep! Actually I see that Brightfall is Snookpaw's mentor! Wanna rp with them?)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 22, 2018 22:57:54 GMT -5
» T a w n y m a s k • L a k e A l o n e
The tawny she-cat sat around the lake in a patch of flattened grass that had become that way from seasons of cats like her who had nothing better to do but than to waste some time looking at the same lake that looked fairly the same as every other time she looked at it. But it was relaxing, and it was a habit, so it felt right. Tawnymask watched the birds that crossed the skies who left their small black reflections across the waters, and the wispy clouds that seemed stagnate, but somehow moved every time you looked back at them. "Maybe if I had an apprentice I wouldn't be here getting as fat as a boar," she muttered to herself aloud, finding humor in her lazy situation.
In the days before she became a senior warrior, during her time as an apprentice and a bit further, she had been her mother's shadow. Following her out on patrols without permission, sharing prey with her when she could, and treating her as more of a close friend than a respected mother and warrior. Rabbitfur and Milkstar had always been closer, maybe through their more leader-like qualities and ambitions, or maybe their lack of connection to their parents. With this, Tawnymask had lost that connection she had had with them, or in better words, the chance to have a relationship with them, and she had also soon lost her best friend. She was a talented and good warrior, an asset to the clan sure, but her ties were limited, and she expected them to stay that way.
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