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Post by Little meow meow on May 27, 2018 22:11:15 GMT -5
╭ ╯Mossclan╰ ╮ The Accepting and Proud Introduction Welcome. Before you lies the vast wetlands that makes up Mossclan's territory, a land of savagery and at times beauty but one that bears the marks of generations that have come before you. This is a Semi-Literate Roleplay with small changes to the rank system, before applying be sure to read the rules and make note of the changes. Additionally, as a personal choice on my part, all joining members must choose at least one other character to be related to that they do not own -- This means being willing to communicate with others. In the beginning, however, there will be a number of characters created by select members that are designated to relate to in one way or another. This can be as direct as siblings or as indirect as an uncle or cousin. The world is your oyster. However, I only demand one character you join with has an established relationship -- the rest you are free to build relationships around later. We also encourage building friendships and eventually taking mates within the clan so don't be afraid to ask someone if you notice chemistry between your characters! Further down will be the list of characters and the relations they have or do not have so you may easily search through in the future for a potential relationship position to fill. Additionally a characteristic of the clan is specialized "subclasses" within the warrior ranking and other small changes to the rank system allowing more flexibility and giving certain ranks more usage which you can read up on HERE.
Current Season New-leaf
Characteristics
Mossclan cats are raise with the belief that Adaptability, Justice and Acceptance are the only way to survival among the harsh wetlands that they call home. The territory has created cat's unafraid of the waters that carve their way through the land in both the forms of lakes and ponds as well as winding rivers, and have made them capable of changing and adapting as needed to continue the clan's survival. In behavior, despite their intimidating presence as clan cats, cats of this clan tend to be accepting by nature and, although willing to fight for the protection of their clan, have been known to accept passing loners, rogues, and kittypets into their clan -- Perhaps believing it a debt now owed to them, or even respect due to the heritage of the clan's very first and founding leader who was half-clan born and half-loner. Because of this, they acknowledge the existence of clans outside their own and rarely show intent to kill those they find on their territory unless met with violent aggression, many even being willing to sit down and talk to a lone cat before requesting they soon leave, join the clan, or are forcibly chased off in the case of uncooperative cats.
Prey Squirrels Mice Crows Fish (Mainly Carp) River shrimp Turtles Frogs Newts Hares (Giant waterbugs, Whirlgig Beetles, Dragonflies, ect; However, bugs such as Golden orb weavers are venomous and should not be eaten) Predators Snakes (Cottonmouth; Highly venomous) Ospreys Blue herons Alligators Otters Beavers Hawks Eagles Bobcats Although within the feline family, Bobcats typically don't care much for the clan dwelling cats and will pose a real threat to those they run into if hungry. Otherwise they tend to avoid the clan and their camp -- therefore it is an extreme rarity for a partial bobcat clan cat.
Deer and Moose can also be found within the Dry Forests but are left undisturbed due to their size and the danger they can pose if bothered.
Announcements
5/31/18 Mossclan's Grand Opening 6/1/18 Runner + Runner Apprentice positions FULL 6/9/18 Second Medicine Cat REOPENED Rules
Keep it PG13 No swearing IC, Force-mating, Graphic mating in general or kitting/birthing scenes -- Strict fade-to-black. No Apprentice queens. No "special snowflakes" No godmodding, Unrealistic powers or colors, spotlighting, so on and so forth. Even those in key plot roles shouldn't be perfect beings that soak up all the attention ever. Semi-literate Four or more sentences is required, a full paragraph(Five sentences) or more is perfered. Additionally, use grammar and do your best to spell correctly. Mistake happen but be legible. High Rank positions No member may play more than a single high rank at one time. If their character in such a position dies, they are eligible for a highrank position again should one become available. No-Consent killing Fatal wounds are fatal, be realistic in this aspect and keep in mind that killing is considered a dishonorable act. Apprentice naming If you do not submit a Warrior name when applying as an apprentice, the leader will be the one to choose the warrior name for you. In the case of Medicine cat apprentices, the medicine cat will be the one to choose the name. Activity & Consistency I require members to be active at least once every two weeks if not more, those who fail to abide by this rule will receive consequences in the order of; A warning, Temporary removal, and if the before do not clear up the problem the final result will be erasure of your character and the implication of death. Additionally, it's important to stay active when your character is engaged in a roleplay -- try not to leave your fellow members hanging ♡ A queen may have up to four kits per litter. LGBTQ+ content is allowed but be reasonable about it. Every month a cat will age by one moon When joining, one of your applicants MUST be related to one cat controlled by another roleplayer
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Post by Little meow meow on May 27, 2018 22:12:37 GMT -5
Clan History Long ago, before Mossclan was even a thought planted in one's mind, there was a clan who's name has since been lost to time. This clan suffered much strife, both internally and externally, such thing brought to the head when the leader became pregnant. Rumors that their leader had fallen in love with another clan's leader had circulated, and many knowing their own leader had bore no mate within the clans believed her kits may have been of the other clan's leader. The deputy at that time took the lead of the clan whilst the leader was indisposed with kits, and soon an attack, before impossible due to the reluctance of both leaders to clash, was made on the other clan.
Nobody remembers who won this battle, but it unleashed a chain of events that tore the clans themselves apart. The truth of the kits was not quite as had been believed, their father a loner outside the clans all together. In this turbulent time, the kits were raise with the proper care the mother could offer, though some of them were taken by the other clan and raised by the father that was not truly theirs -- difficult and dangerous it was and with their adulthood came a cry from starclan itself. The bloodshed had soiled the land with warrior blood, and little could stop the fury that the clans had created amoung themselves and so...
Starclan called out to the young warriors, the children of the leader within both clans, and gave them a mission. Depart from their homelands, take those who would follow, those who no longer desired the brutal bloodshed that had driven their home mad, and establish a new home. It would be their duty to rectify the sins of their clans in the only way left to them. Gathering one last time, those who had chosen to leave, farewells were offered and the groups each left in different directs in hopes of finding a new home. It was a group led by a she-cat name Mossheart that came upon the wetlands, a far distance from the place she once called home and the territory far different from what any of them had ever seen before. However, in time, they settled here, learning the ways to survive the strange conditions... and Mossclan was founded in honor of it's very first leader.
Current Plot
Prophecy ""The clan will drown beneath the blood of it's own and the fate of Moss will ride on the paws of one." New-leaf has once more come to blessed the territory of Mossclan, all the more welcomed after a cold and unforgiving leaf-bare. However, the toll was steep -- Even now Toadstar, the clan leader, remains bedridden in the confines of his den with illness on his final lives. Not even the Medicine cat's seem able to diagnose his illness, let alone cure him and it is only a matter of time until the leader is lost. This is only the beginning of the clan's troubles, however, as reports of unfamiliar cats being scented on the territory have been growing at an alarming rate. The deputy chosen to lead the clan struggles to hold control over their fellow cats and keep clan itself together in the leader's absence but is met with little assistance from the second deputy whom seems to have more than his deputy position on his mind. Loyalties will be tested and faith will be shaken as the clan faces a threat not only outside their clan, but inside as well.
Key positions; Leader Toadstar ( Little meow meow ) Deputy One (The first deputy currently leading the clan) ___ ( inky ) Deputy Two (The second chosen deputy who seems to be hungering for the leader position themselves) Firestorm Dizney Medicine Cat One & Two 1. Open 2. Open Rogue Cats (Accepting up to 10 for this role) - Open All those interested in these positions will have to be open to a group message for plot discussion and willing to follow the main plot points as they're called for, however reaching these points will always be up to the roleplayer's discretion. Otherwise you can, and I encourage, freely roleplaying with others as you wish.
Clan Holidays Unlike many clans, Mossclan chooses to celebrate various days they deem special, these events acting to bring the clan closer together and form stronger bonds of kinship.
Time of Renewal An event meant to celebrate the clans very beginning in the wetlands, and the ancestors that have passed since it's creation. The day before this celebration, all warriors and apprentice's fit for duty will go hunting and return with enough prey for that day and the next -- even border patrols will hunt on their way home to assure enough food is collected. The day of the celebration all cats will remain in camp for a day of rest and invigoration, Socializing among their fellow clan members and listening to tales of old from elders. They will then spend the night under the stars. It's not uncommon for a cat to see a deceased loved one in their dreams and some may even see long lost ancestors.
Time of Return An event taking place in Greenleaf celebrating the return to the clan's main clan after the water has receded. Held the day after returning to the camp, the day before having been spent repairing the water damage and hunting for food. Many cats will leave the camp to collect flowers, stones, feathers, and other small trinkets meant to decorate the camp in celebration of returning to their homes and will spend the evening relaxing with their clan mates.
Day of Affections An event taking place in mid leaf-fall celebrating the bonds of love, friendship, and loyalty within the clan as well as share gratitude to those who have made a major impact on a cat's life. This is a small celebration in which all clan members are encouraged to hunt for some kind of gift for another cat they care for, whether it's a bond of Romance, Family, or friendship. The gifts can be anything from prey to flowers and so on and are often picked out of sentimentality to the cat, or cats, of their choice.
Day of Competition An event taking place in New-leaf some days after moving to the mountain camp meant to allow clan members to show off their skills in friendly competition and take their minds off their flooded home for a time. Warriors, Apprentices, elders and so on will gather for a series of competitive games in which their skill will be tested against one another -- separated by ranks as to prevent unfair advantages against differing ages. Elder sports usually bear some light work outs to allow the old cats to stretch their legs and prove who is still the most spritely whilst the larger majority of their games will be knowledge-based games. Warriors and Apprentices, respectively, will engage in strenuous physical games in the form of races, on both land and in water, mock-battles, climbing, fishing, hunting, and leaping will be played to showcase a cat's talent in these areas.
Territory
Mossclan's territory encompasses a large stretch of wetlands, the northwest primarily taken up by vast swamp waters while the east is almost entirely Marshlands. Due to this, Lakes and ponds appear in large quantities along the territory, long winding rivers carving their way through the land. A stretch of forest known as "The Dry Forest" extend its way from the Southwest and dwindles away to nothing towards the Northeast, as it's name implies being one of the only dry areas in the territory. In the very Northeastern corner of the territory, the clan claims an area of mountains, however, it is rarely used outside of New-leaf as a campsite -- it's during this time the swamp waters raise many tail lengths and their original camp is submerged until Green-leaf. Scattered remains of twoleg constructions can be found in various parts of the clan, but none closer than their very own camp which uses parts of the ruined twolegs nests in it's construction
Notable Locations
Sunken Trees; The Swampland territory within the clan, named for the great Cypress trees that grow from beneath the swamp's surface up well into the skies themselves. -- Alligator place - The largest body of water within the Sunken Trees, this place is known for alligators prowling just beneath the surface however they rarely seem to leave this place. Plenty of prey is available but the risk is considered too great for the reward. -- Mossclan Camp - A section of the territory where the swamps and marshlands meet, undisturbed by alligator activity or the dry forests due to the previous attempts twolegs made in settling in the area. Shack-like homes lay half sunken in the area and the cats have incorporated some of the ruined structures deemed safe enough into the camps construction. -- To the immediate south of both notable areas is another swamp-y pond thick with Duckweed and Water Hyacinths, It's moderately safe to swim in and some prey can be found in it's depths but it's not recommended as a drinking hole -- most cats perfering the fresher water found in the marshes.
The Dry Forest; An expanse of dry woodland forests bearing common trees such as Oaks, and an extra source of easily accessible prey within the thick undergrowth and dense thickets that grow here. However, it has been known to also be home to Badgers, foxes, and the rare black bear. Rivers cut through the forest from Rockfalls. Deer and Moose often can be found here as well and as long as they are left alone, they seem harmless. -- Fallen Oaks - No longer considered a threat, oak trees lay rotting alongside rusted twoleg monsters. It is believed that once long ago, twolegs were cutting down the trees in this area in an attempt to establish a twoleg place in the territory. However when their attempt failed this place was deserted as well, leaving the fallen oaks and twoleg building trash behind.
Damp Grass Place; The marshlands expanding along the majority of the territory, riddled with many lakes, ponds and rivers, even the ground often feels damp to the touch. A cat must watch their step to assure they don't mistake ponds bearing high grasses as land or they may just earn a wet surprise. Nevertheless, the waters around here seem clean enough to drink and despite the predator animals common to the area it is relatively safe. -- Frog pond - A pond where blue frogs come to mate during newleaf, this is a great place to catch frogs during this time. During other seasons, the pond isn't as heavily populated but a fair number of frogs can still be caught. -- Rock falls - Along the north-eastern area of the Damp grass place, the terrain rises into cliffs and moss covered rock-y rises in the ground that soon turn into mountains reaching well beyond the clan territory. Along a certain path is a multi-tiered waterfall that flows into the rivers that cut through the territory. -- Shimmering caverns - The place Leaders and Medicine cat's speak to starclan. It is within a cavern behind the waterfall of Rock falls that one must travel to reach the shimmering caverns; a cavern where the very walls glow an unearthly silver when the moon is at its highest. The opening collapsed long ago leaving only a space large enough for a small animal such as a cat to fit through, thus preventing it from dangers lurking inside. -- Newleaf camp - A small temporary camp built into the mountain side, sheltering the clan during newleaf when the swamp waters have risen and consumed much of the swampland camp. It's not used permanently due to the twoleg activity during Green-leaf and the dangers that Leaf-bare brings; The stone surfaces growing icy and treacherous, easily leading to unnecessary injury and death. -- Iris lake - A lake named for the thick stalks of iris that grow around the shallow ends of the lake, other herbs seem to grow more commonly around this area making it a hotspot for medicine cats. -- Silver lake - A lake primarily used for fishing, mainly filled with carp but during a greenleaf silver fish migrate here and seem to turn the lake itself silver, earning it the name. -- Small Island - centered within a large basin that collects the waters of Rockfalls in a section of land that rises above the water, it is otherwise unremarkable, though it looks as if it could make a fine gathering place were it necessary.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 27, 2018 22:13:56 GMT -5
High Ranks Leader Toadstar | Little meow meow | 32 moons | Tom A somewhat rotund gray and white tom with a gray marking across the bridge of his nose and muzzle. His nose is a darker gray color and his eyes are a moss-y green. Toadstar bears a reserved and calculative attitude, one to firmly consider his actions before making the leap -- this behavior leading to his warrior name; Toadleap. Even so, as a leader, he takes his duty seriously but retains a good humor and patience with his clanmates, valuing each well above himself as he believes a leader should. He has a strong faith in their ancestors and believes whatever may come will be resolved in the end, and perhaps this drives him wholeheartedly in his efforts to keep things running smoothly. Image | Backstory
Deputy First Morning-gaze | inky | 27 moons | She-cat Morning-gaze is a fluffy white she-cat with some grey details in her fur, like around her face, ear and tail. Her eyes are the most shocking feature, they are two different colors. One eyes is a bright amber and the other is blue, but is stained with brown. She looks softer than she is under the fluffy pelt is a whole lot of lean muscle. Morning-gaze is a kind cat to her core, she does not like fighting and would rather avoid it all together if she is able to. Her loyalty to her clan knows no end and she would do anything for them. Her biggest fault is that she is a too trusting, she lets everyone in and often that can lead to her getting hurt in the end. She is very smart but tends to down play it because it embarrasses her, but it was one of the reasons she was chosen as first deputy at such a young age. Image Second Firestorm | Dizney | 33 moons | Tom Firestorm is a ginger tabby tom with deep brown eyes. He has a notch missing in his right ear and a scar over his left eye. Firestorm is a very ambitious cat, wishing only that the Clan was in capable paws. He is a loyal cat, but sometimes his ambitions get in the way of his rational thinking. He at times judges others harshly if he feels they are doing something wrong, and he takes his job as deputy very seriously. However, it angers him knowing he is only the second deputy, feeling it is his destiny to lead the Clan to greatness. But in his position, he is unable to do so. He silently wishes he had been made the first deputy each day, thinking of ways to make his wishes become a reality. He presents himself well, however, always seeming like a good cat who is there for his Clan no matter what. He helps wherever he is needed, doing his best to show the Clan how devoted he is.
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Medicine Cats Mistythroat | Sand | 40 moons | Tom With a quite feminine name, it's difficult to tell Mistythroat's gender; especially when his appearance is brought into play too. Blanketed by long frosty white fur, his pelt is left clean as a slate for no colors embellish him. As for his build, it's easily seen that Mistythroat is not exactly your average male; he is considerably tall with long limbs. Having these long legs, he is, in fact, a swift runner. Tall, pale ears accompany him along with small, curved paws. The only mesmerizing part of this white feline are his eyes, which carry the heterochromia gene. That being said, both eyes are a different color; his left is a chilly blue while his right is a soft, muted green. They are definitely hypnotizing if you ever get a good look at them, of course. Easily confused and skeptical, it's no wonder Mistythroat questions a majority of the things that one tells him. He might not even hear you too because his head is in the clouds. He's truly scatterbrained in that little head of his and what makes it more interesting is the fact this tom is a tad quirky. Well, it's more than a tad, but who's keeping count? Though he may be quirky, he's actually an amiable feline. He isn't one to get in fights and defend his claims for he doesn't really have one. When it comes to his own claims, he usually uses logic unless it's a touchy subject within the clan which he strays from. Luckily, he can come to understand both sides of an argument. Like a shadow in the night, Mistythroat does a fine job of being "invisible", whether he's eavesdropping or not. Unfortunately, he tends to be self-critical and brings up moments of his life, good or bad, to light and analyzes them. For this white male, he doesn't mind and doesn't allow it to affect him in ways that are hurtful unless something goes wrong. However... what you don't know won't hurt you, right? Or at least that's what they say. Image RESERVED | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional)
Medicine Cat's Apprentice Desertpaw | Detoxx | 17 moons | She-cat Desertpaw is a Savannah cat, her base coat being a rich gold. Black dots scattered through her coat in a clear pattern. She has a rings of black around her tail, ending in a white tip. Her eyes are a deep liquid gold. Desertpaw has a lean build, not one crafted for battle, or hunting. It's easy to tell just by looking at her that if this she-cat got in a fight she'd lose no matter who the opponent. She is also quite small for her age, others towering over her. Her temper seems to coincide with her height, as this she-cat has a very short temper. She isn't what is normally expected of a medicine cat, patient and kind, a source of endless wisdom. In fact she's pretty rude, all things considered, kind of like a snappy elder. Desertpaw has quite the foul mouth, not being afraid to use obscene language to her point across. Even though this she-cat has the potential to be mean, that doesn't mean she's that bad. She gets angry if you get on her bad side, and if you stay on her neutral side she's rather passive. She is great at what she does, which must have been why StarClan chose her. Initially she was on the path to be a warrior, but the medicine cat noticed she had a talent for memorization, and a steady hand. Once she was gifted the position it began to slowly grow on her, and now she loves what she does. Even though she comes across as crotchety, she has a deep love for all of her clan-members. She would never outright say it, but she does. Image
Warriors
Hunters Ravenwing | Dizney | 16 moons | She-cat A jet black she-cat with a small patch of white on her neck and bright green eyes. Her paws and nose are also black, and her dark pelt makes her an especially great hunter at night. Ravenwing is a gentle cat, taking care of everyone who needs her. She takes her duty as a hunter very seriously, for she feels that hunting for the Clan is one of the most important duties a cat can do. Due to her hunter status, she's keen on listening to others and hearing about how they're feeling or what they're thinking about. She can be playful much of the time, and she loves the opportunity to hang out with her Clanmates. She has a strong belief in her ancestors and the warrior code, refusing to break it for fear of angering her ancestors. She loves everything about her Clan and her Clanmates, willing to die for them if necessary. Image | Backstory Raincliff | applecreek | 27moons | She-cat RainCliff is a grey tabby with white paws and tail tip, she has deep scars on her chest, neck , muzzle, and snout. She has piercing emerald green eyes. Raincliff is built broad, tall, and muscular. she also has a black muzzle and black nose. Raincliff is mainly outgoing, but she can be mysterious.She tends to cheer for good things that are happening to her clanmates. Raincliff is also very kind, she helps out rogues, kittypets, and loners but never tells her clanmates. She is also very brave, she can't tell her clanmates though. Emberbreeze | Skyheart | 32 moons | She-cat Emberbreeze is a tall, pail brown she-cat with deep green eyes, much like her sister. She has dark orange and brown spotted scale pattern on her fur with a snow colored belly and her tail is unusually long with thick fur that gives it a soft cloud look. She has large ears that would look way too big for her if it weren't for her long fur and she has a triangular shaped face. Emberbreeze always wants to do her best, but never at the cost of another cat. Very kind and gentle, she prefers to talk about things instead of dwelling on hard feelings, though she’s very competitive. Emberbreeze is very witty and likes to hangout with cats, relaxed and telling jokes. She makes decisions a little too quickly sometimes, the kind of cat to jump off a branch before looking down. Although very accepting and kind, she’s very skittish around rouges and loners, due to past experiences. There’s a part of their territory, a small island, that Emberbreeze can never bring herself to visit, due to the death of her mentor, which she still blames herself for. Backstory Riverlight | Mosshail | 34 moons | Tom Riverlight is a darker brown tabby tom. He has a larger amount of white than his littermate; it covers his entire underbelly, chest, and most of his face. It also decorates his tail tip, ear tips, and front paws. He has sharp blue eyes. Riverlight is a true character all his own. He acts relatively cocky and this can lead to him being destructive to potential relationships of any kind. He would have become a fighter like his brother Waterleaf, but due to the fact he's even smaller in stature than his sibling, he has no real fighting chance. Despite not wanting to be a hunter, he's not too bad at it. However, he can get distracted easy, and doesn't always end up being successful with catching his prey. He has a pretty short temper and is mostly intolerant of others whom he deems ignorant, but tries his best to be caring and present himself in a way to not worsen his reputation. Image Echoflame | Tigerlily | 23 moons | She-cat Echoflame is a pretty silver furred she-cat with black speckles on her underbelly and pure black paws, ears, and tail tip. She also has a strange white marking over her left eye. Her eyes are very dark blue and grey, very similar in color to the river when it's storming. She is extremely kind, caring too deeply for those she gets close to. Although she cares deeply, she also takes a long time to start trusting someone and it takes a lot of work to break down her walls. She is also very protective of those she cares for. Although she prefers hunting as a warrior and has taken that as her position in the clan, she is also willing to fight when necessary and tends to spend time practicing her battle moves when she's alone in the forest, wanting to make sure she is prepared for anything. Background Fighters Wildfire | Falconwing | 57 moons | Tom Handsome tortoiseshell tom with short thick fur. He is mostly black with splashes of orange tabby, prominently right above his pale green eyes and on his chest. He is of strong solid build and is broad, and muscular with stout legs. His facial features are strong with slightly rounded edges. He has triangular black ears and a black nose as well. Is tail is of average size and his paws are slightly on the big side but that is just due to his extra long claws. Wildfire is a spastic tom who is always eager to do something. He is quick to action and slower to speak. He is a goofy good-humored tom who doesn't let things get to him so its really hard to get on his bad side. He is know for his fierce fighting abilities, and at times can be quick to be aggressive towards outsiders that are males. Image Shadowtooth | Little meow meow | 16 moons | She-cat A pure black she-cat with a few white hairs on her chest. She has green eyes and unusually large teeth capable of a vicious bite. Shadowtooth tends to be a bit on the cold side towards her clan mates, in some part embracing the intimidation aspect of her large teeth to force her place in the clan. Even so, she does care for every single one of them and makes strides to prove this through hard work and dedication. To this end, she can be rather hard on outsiders, fearing one day they might show mercy to the wrong cat and have it come back to bite them. Not particularly surprising, the she-cat enjoys the thrill of battle and takes joy in mock battles or situations in which she can show her combative talent. She tends to show a softer side with her close kin, though she has been known to try to act otherwise, only to cave to the affections of her family. Image Smokestripe | inky | 30 moons | Tom Smokestripe is a black and white striped tom with thick long fur. Her is rather large in size and his fur only adds to that, the fur around his neck puffs out a bit like a lion's mane. His fur is so long that his hair sticks out between his toes and ears both inner and little tufts of fur on top. his nose is black. His eyes are a very sharp amber. He tends to keep to himself, usually only speaks when spoken to. He is very loyal and would die for his clan, though he tends to make rash choices and since he doesn't talk its pretty hard to stop him because he is already on his way. He does what he thinks is right and no cat will stand in his way. Image Waterleaf | Mosshail | 34 moons | Tom Waterleaf is a pale, light brown tabby tom. His white occupies his chest, underbelly, chin, and right front paw. His eyes are a mossy green, which are always bright with his welcoming attitude. Waterleaf is a very mysterious cat. He seems very secluded at first when he meets new cats, which can be very off-putting to most, but he is truthfully quite talkative and hates to be a stranger to his clanmates. He'll always be the first to offer assistance or advise, if he can. Anyway he's able to help out, he'll do it. He's not a very wide cat, but seems to be on the taller side, his shoulders commonly eye-level with other cats. He's super friendly, never really wanting to be left out, and doesn't want to cause trouble. Sometimes his familiar nature can get him into trouble, or have others be annoyed, but he's able to bounce back very quickly. His loyalty to his Clan is no question; he'll lose his friendliness around any suspicious cat. Image Trackers Honeywhisker | Little meow meow | 13 moons | Tom A dual colored dark ginger tabby with a white underbelly, paws, and the lower part of his face. Ginger fur continues along the bridge of his nose which is a fleshy pink color. He almost always bears a somewhat surprised appearance do to his constantly upright ears and wide amber eyes. A young, fresh-faced warrior, Honeywhisker retains an apprentice-like enthusiasm and bright personality; His curiosity and naivety leading him to continue questioning the world around him and leading to impulsive actions, also bearing a sense of being dense and gullible. Perhaps as a result of this, it's common for him to be treated like an adolescent rather than a warrior and many warriors doubt he has the maturity to act in serious situations or as a reliable confidant. Even so, he works as hard as any cat to accomplish the tasks given and even expresses excitement when chosen for duties such as hunting and patrolling -- while bearing an almost unnatural maturity during somber situations or conversations. Despite his outward cheer and unyielding upbeat persona, deep down he holds a sense of insecurity and sadness relating to how he is viewed and will rarely express when he is troubled. Image | Backstory Mosspelt | lunapaw🐾 | 24 moons | Tom Mosspelt is a deep grey with lighter grey tabby markings. His face is drizzled in a light grey, as well as his paws. He has a stubby tail and deep green eyes. Mosspelt is very calm and collected, but he has a horrible temper if he does something wrong. He is a lean, strong-willed tom which can make him stubborn with certain things. He's not always cooperative, and he can be quite a handful. Mosspelt enjoys helping out, and he likes going on patrol. Image Runners Daisyfoot | Sand | 29 moons | She-cat Daisyfoot is a plain and simple she-cat in some ways, one being that she is average in size. She is also nimble with long limbs, has triangle-shaped head, and sharp, pointed ears. A simple base of white fur lies upon her figure which is then splattered with ginger. From her neck to each limb, Daisyfoot's fur is white without a tinge of ginger. As for her back, it's covered with ginger mackerel tabby markings which carries up to her head, stopping on right above her eyes. A white dash interrupts the reddish hue and is found trailing down the right side of her face by her eye and curves around to her maw. Almost the same pattern is forms on the left side of her face though is soon cut off at the edge of her left eye. Daisyfoot's eyes are a pale amber. A type that plays by the rules and finds anything but that unfit, Daisyfoot is rigorous with herself and others. She prefers that things go like clockwork, in the meaning that they are smooth and easy with precision. Image Creeksong | Falconwing | 32 moons | She-cat Creeksong is a beautiful lean framed she-cat with tight muscles that ripple beneath her short sleek pelt. Her base coat is a pale brown with the occasional richer dark golden color. She has slightly diluted dark brown tabby markings and her belly is dappled with the same color but instead of strips spots. The only white that is on this warrior is along the riming of her top lips and her bottom jaw before it fades back to a pale brown. Her nose is dark pink and her eyes are green, both rimming with black skin. Creeksong has long strong legs making her stand slightly taller than the average cat, making her a swift runner and hunter. Her tail is thin and long just like the rest of her body with darker brown rings around it and the tip of it being solid dark brown. She has tall triangular ears that are slightly wider than normal giving her an amazing sense of hearing. Creeksong had a silent sweet disposition, with a heart full of fierce loyalty. She is kind and caring and one day wishes to have kit but in the meantime when she isn't busy she spends her time hanging around the nursery helping the queens and loving on the kits. She is not one to be known to ever raise her voice and when she talks normally her voice is soft on the ears almost like a song, hence her name. Image Apprentices Halfpaw | applecreek | 11 moons | Tom Halfpaw is an odd colored cat. His head is split into two colors. gray and black. along with his eyes. the black sided eye is blue and the gray sided eye is amber.his lower body is fully black with white paws.his body is very built with muscles, he is very broad. Halfpaw is very brave, he tends to show off at fighting with his sister, Lightpaw. Halfpaw is also very sassy, so he tries to act with a LOT of sas in his motion when talking to anycat.He is also very stubborn at times when he is hungry. so if he doesn't get food..leave the cat alone! Background | Fighter Lightpaw | applecreek | 11 moons | She-cat Lightpaw is a light cream cat with lighter and darker shades on her. she has a white tail tip and paws.Her eyes are mix matched. the left one is honey colored while the right one is fiery amber.Lightpaw is slick, and tall.Her muzzle is white as well. and her nose is like a berry color. Lightpaw is quite brave, she loves to be a tracker but if you mess her up. prepare to have a scar on your muzzle or paw!She is also very protective of her secret leaf. even though it annoys other cats. her. Lightpaw is also very very sassy, and tries to put sass in everything she does. Background | Tracker Sandpaw | @brokennose | 10 moons | She-cat She has a sand colored pelt with white paws and a gray tail. She is the average size of cats her age with green eyes. She is very inside herself. She still trains for as much as needed but does it quietly. She doesn't talk much so she is usually hunting. She cares for everyone, even a badger with a broken leg. Background | Hunter Foxpaw | Detoxx | 8 moons | Tom Foxpaw is an orange Somali cat, thus by default he looks a lot like a fox, where he gets his name from. He has short, but rather thick russet orange fur that grows darker down the back, and along the shoulders. He has big ears and a sharp, snout with a little pink nose at the end. He has black paw pads and a dull yellowish green colored eyes. His muzzle is white, and he has a long bushy tail with a black tail tip. He has the slender build expected of a runner, though he initially he was a rather bulky tom. Thus, with enough time and dedication, he developed the skinnier lithe form needed. Foxpaw, in one word, is very religious. He believes in StarClan wholeheartedly, putting them above everything else in his life. If he's opening his mouth you better believe he's spreading their will. If he's sat down for a meal, you better believe he's thanking StarClan before taking that first bite. He is very patient, and very good hearted. Others have described him as a sort of oracle, or a sage. Foxpaw never seems to express his emotions, he always has a calm, even expression to him, his voice is always steady and slow. If he gets frustrated, or sad, this tom bottles it. He bottles it, and files it deep in his brain on the shelf. And one day after enough pressure, that shelf might give out and he'd be a mess. He bottles these things for other's well being, believing that keeping a calm manor to him offers others a crutch to rely on, to put it simply. When panic arises, Foxpaw believes that he can at least be a pillar of solid faith, and level headedness. It's easy to make friends with this tom, as long as you can stand his beliefs and the lengths he does through to show appreciation towards it. Foxpaw hangs with the Medicine Cat's a lot, often the one sent on missions the most to travel with them to collect herbs. Surprisingly, he has vast knowledge on medicines. Image | Background | Runner Midnightpaw | Tigerlily | 8 moons | Tom Midnightpaw is a pure black tom aside from the slight silver tinge in his fur right around his muzzle and ears. He also has bright amber eyes that appear to glow even brighter when the moonlight hits them. He is nearly a mirror copy of his sister aside from his brighter colored amber eyes. Midnightpaw is on the quieter side. He has never been very close to his older siblings but is extremely close to Twilightpaw. He spends a lot of time alone and when he's forced to interact with others, tries to get someone to take him hunting so that he can focus on catching prey rather than interacting. Initiate; No subclass (Will become a hunter) Twilightpaw | Tigerlily | 8 moons | She-cat Twilightpaw is a pure black she-cat aside from the slight silver tinge in her fur right around her muzzle and ears. She also has rather dark amber eyes that seem lighter when they catch the correct light. Twilightpaw is incredibly eager to learn and is always trying to go out to practice. She jumps on top of any opportunity to help others and to go out on patrols. She's extremely close to her brother Midnightpaw but very distrusting of other toms her age. She also tries to spend time with her older sisters Shadowtooth and Ravenwing but is much closer to Shadowtooth because of their shared interest in fighting. Initiate; No subclass (Will become a fighter) Hazelpaw | lunapaw🐾 | 6 moons | She-cat Hazelpaw is a small calico tabby with a white muzzle connecting to white chest fur beneath. Her pelt is mostly black, with a white underbelly. She has orange spots, and her head is mostly a light orange with darker orange stripes. Her eyes are a dull yellow. Hazelpaw is friendly, but she can be fierce and defensive. Deep down inside, she is a lovable creature, but on the outside she is strong and brave. Image | Initiate; No subclass Pebblepaw | Mosshail | 6 moons | She-cat She is a darker gray she-cat with all four white paws, muzzle, chest, underbelly and tail-tip. Her fur is relatively coarse, repelling things from sticking. Her eyes are a pale yellow. She has long legs, and she is very agile and swift. Her slim and small body frame does not give her a very good fighting chance in a difficult situation. Not so similar to her siblings, she is mostly reserved, yet kind-hearted up front. She is not very quick to judge or intrude, and is usually docile in comparison. She excludes herself from arguments and unnecessary involvements. She gets excited to mainly talk about her Clan, future, and her duties. She enjoys being by herself, and rarely accompanies others on strolls or solo-hunting. If she's asked to complete a task, she replies with a smile and a nod and gets to work. She's very dependable and hard-working, and strives to be very useful to her Clan. Image Initiate; No subclass (Hunter in the future) Claypaw | Skyheart | 6 moons | Tom Claypaw is a mostly gray calico with black ears and tail and a cloud-white belly. He has splashes of orange, but mostly orange that mixes with the grey all together, giving it a muddy look, where he got his name. He has deep green eyes and thick, short fur. Claypaw tends to be a bit harsh with other cats. He's extremely ambitions and competitive, and will do just about anything to gets where he needs to go. He's rather reckless and tends to insult cats a lot. He's an extremely good fighter and has gotten quite ahead of his age in his ability to fight. Although harsh, he has moments when he opens up to people he's known and trust where he shares a part of who he really is inside. He hates to show any weakness, including emotions and sometimes mercy. Through his stubbornness, he has a gift to get things started very quickly instead of sitting around waiting for things to happen. Initiate; No Subclass (Will become fighter)
Queens & Kits
Queens Dawnwatcher | @stormpetal | 29 moons | She-cat On the smaller side in terms of size, she is a slender and sleek coated young shecat with thick midnight black fur, with no diviation in colour across her small frame, and eyes lit with a deep amber colour, from which she gains its name as it is similar to the colour of the sky as the sun rises. She has a rip through one of her ears, and scars ringing her front paws due to being trapped in a barbed wire trap intended for a fox during the early days of her apprentices, she was stuck there for days. On the more timid side, she is one who despises accepting compliments and prefers to keep herself to herself where possible. Whilst she does have a good heart, she doesn't open it up all too easily but once she gets to know a cat she is incredibly loyal and would do anything for that friend. Image Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional)
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Elders
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Forest of No Stars Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Non-Clan Cats Bear | @brokennose | 10 moons | tom He is a tan cat with slaches of black all over his body with green eyes. His fur is all over the place since he doesn't tend to groom it. He is very tall for his age and is very slender. He is very playful and doesn't like the food his twolegs give him so he needs himself off mice. He is very curious of the place outside of his twoleg den and tries to go out only to have his twoleg stop him. He is very laid-back and doesn't get mad at many things. Backstory | Kittypet - Loner Ivy | lunapaw🐾 | 24 moons | She-cat Ivy is a light grey she-cat with amber eyes. She has a dark grey stripe along her back and her paws and ears are tipped in a darker grey, as well as the tip of her tail. Ivy is very gentle and kind, but she absolutely hates clan cats. Her opinion on clan cats is that they are arrogant, and utter fools. Though Ivy is extremely accepting to her kind, she despises any cats who are involved in a clan. Image | Background ROGUES Leader Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Subordinates Tiger | Little meow meow | 20 moons | Tom A dual colored brown tabby with a white underbelly, paws, and the lower part of his face, up the bridge of his nose. His right front leg is entirely white while the left bears the tabby coat, leaving only the foot white and his back legs are also white. || Despite being a Rogue, Tiger bears a friendly and welcoming attitude naturally, perhaps from his own kittypet roots. He is rarely hostile by nature, perferring the mischievous approach due to his playful nature and "good humor". He tends to try and avoid combat and general confrontation, but obey's the rogue leader without question and is more than capable of defending himself despite what he would have others believe. Image | Backstory Midnight | inky | 20 moons | She-cat Midnight is a mostly black She-cat who’s fur fades to white at the ends of her chest fur. She has icy blue eyes and delicate little paws. Midnight is as smart as they come, quick on her paws she always as a plan. Kind at heart she stands by those who she loves and will defend them with her life. Though she is also rather sneaky, hence they whole stealin kitty pet food thing. She knows how to get what she wants when she wants it’s through flirtatious manners, trickery or out right aggressiveness. Image | Background Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional) Catname | @/Roleplayer| Moons | Gender Description || Personality Image(Optional) | Backstory(Optional)
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on May 27, 2018 22:14:42 GMT -5
Clan Relationships Cat + Cat; Mates Cat = Cat; Parent/kit Cat ~ Cat; Siblings Cat - Cat; Mentor/Apprentice Cat x Cat; Former Mentor/Apprentice Cat > Cat; One-sided Crush Cat <> Cat; Mutual Crush Cat ↪ Cat; Aunt or Uncle/Niece or Nephew Cat ↷ Cat; Grandparent/Grandchild Cat ⇄ Cat; Cousins
Cat; She-cat Cat; Male
Cat; Deceased ???; Unknown cat (?); Status unknown ??? + ??? = Daisyfoot ~ Echoflame ~ Toadstar Toadstar + Dapplebreeze = Hazelpaw ~ Claypaw ~ Pebblepaw Daisyfoot ↪ Hazelpaw ~ Claypaw ~ Pebblepaw ??? + ??? = Morning-gaze ~ Raincliff ~ Desertpaw ??? + ??? = Creeksong ~ Emberbreeze ??? + ??? = Ravenwing ~ Shadowtooth ~ Midnightpaw ~ Twilightpaw ??? + ??? = Ivy ~ Mosspelt ??? + ??? = Firestorm ~ Wildfire Firestorm + Dawnwatcher = Honeywhisker ~ ??? Wildfire + Jewel(Kittypet) = Bear ~ Sandpaw Wildfire ↪ Honeywhisker Firestorm ↪ Bear ~ Sandpaw Honeywhisker ⇄ Bear ~ Sandpaw Hazelpaw <> Bear
Smokestripe - Halfpaw Creeksong - Foxpaw Mosspelt - Lightpaw Emberbreeze - Sandpaw Raincliff, Waterleaf, Daisyfoot, Honeywhisker - Hazelpaw, Pebblepaw, Claypaw, Midnightpaw, Twilightpaw
Open Relationships
Relationships you can ask to create between your character and the following character, this does not mean FUTURE relationships and is restricted to currently open relationships. Everything Open to having is currently established relationships, Not open to having may be open later through roleplay or obtaining other relationships (Such as not being open to Kits immediately, but being willing to have them with a mate later on, or already having a mate so mate is no longer open).
Toadstar | Little meow meow Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Kits**. Not open to; Mate * Currently Elder sibling of Daisyfoot, other siblings would have to coincide around this. ** Apprentice age -- Would have to be littermates with his current children (has only has one litter) ~~~ Honeywhisker | Little meow meow Open to having; Cousins*, Uncle**, Aunt***, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate****. Not Open to; Mother, Father, Littermates, Older siblings, Kits. * Bear and Sandpaw are currently his cousins on Wildfire's side. ** Further uncles would have to be Brothers to either Firestorm and Wildfire or Dawnwatcher. *** Aunts would have to be a Sister to either Firestorm and Wildfire or Dawnwatcher. **** Pansexual, Doesn't lean towards either gender. No pre-established mates, Due to his age I REQUIRE building a romance through roleplay. ~~~ Ravenwing | Dizney Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate**. Not Open to; Kits * Sister is Shadowtooth, other siblings would be related to her as well. ** Heterosexual. ~~~ Firestorm | Dizney Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Other**. Not Open to; Mate, Kits. * Wildfire is his elder brother, Other sibligns would need to be related to him as well. ** Bear is his nephew on Wildfire's side. ~~~ Dawnwatcher | @stormpetal Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate, Kits* * Currently expecting, is looking for roleplayers to create these kits. ~~~ Bear | @brokennose Open to having; Mother*, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt**, Uncle***, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not open to; Father, Mate, Kits. *Must be a kittypet. ** Would have to be a sister to either Wildfire or his mother. *** Firestorm, would have to be the brother of either Wildfire or his mother. ~~~ Mistythroat | Sand Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate, Kits. ~~~ Daisyfoot | Sand Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandfather Not Open to; Grandmother, Mate, Kits. * Younger sibling to Toadstar, other siblings would have to coincide around this. ~~~ Wildfire | Falconwing Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate**, Kits***, Other****. Not Open to; N/A * Elder sibling of Firestorm, other siblings would have to coincide around this. ** Heterosexual, Would perfer a budding romance. *** Had Bear with a kittypet, would have to coicide around this. **** Honeywhisker is his Nephew from Firestorm, Others would have to be from another sibling. ~~~ Creeksong | Falconwing Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle. Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate**. Not Open to; Kits. * Emberbreeze is her sister, other siblings would need to coincide around this. ** Heterosexual ~~~ Halfpaw | applecreek Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate, Kits. ~~~ Lightpaw | applecreek Open to Having; Mother, Father, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate, Kits. ~~~ Raincliff | applecreek Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate**, Kits. Not Open to; N/A * Sister to both Morning-Gaze and Desertpaw, Other siblings will have to coincide around this. ** Heterosexual. ~~~ Shadowtooth | Little meow meow Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate**, Kits. *Ravenwing is her sister, other siblings will have to coincide around that. ** May be willing to form a relationship in the future. ~~~ Emberbreeze | Skyheart Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate, Kits * Sister of Creeksong ~~~ Morning-gaze | inky Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate**. Not Open to; Kits***. * Raincliff and Desertpaw are siblings. ** No gender perference. *** Wants kits someday. ~~~ Smokestripe | inky Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate*. Not Open to; Kits**. * Heterosexual ** Wants kits in the Future. ~~~ Pebblepaw | Mosshail Open to having; Mother, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather. Not Open to; Mate, Kits, Father * Hazelpaw and Claypaw are Littermates. ~~~ Waterleaf | Mosshail Open to Having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate**. Not Open to; Kits. * Riverlight is his brother. ** Heterosexual ~~~ Mosspelt | lunapaw🐾 Open to having; Father, Mother, Siblings, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandmother, Grandfather, Mate. Not Open to; Kits. ~~~ Echoflame | Tigerlily Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandfather, Grandmother, Mate Not Open to; Kits *Youngest sibling of Toadstar and Daisyfoot. Other siblings would have to coincide. ~~~ Twilightpaw | Tigerlily Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandfather, Grandmother Not Open to; Mate, Kits *Younger Litter siblings of Shadowtooth and Ravenwing. Same litter sibling of Midnightpaw. Other siblings would have to coincide accordingly. ~~~ Midnightpaw | Tigerlily Open to having; Mother, Father, Siblings*, Cousins, Aunt, Uncle, Grandfather, Grandmother Not Open to; Mate, Kits *Younger Litter siblings of Shadowtooth and Ravenwing. Same litter sibling of Twilightpawpaw. Other siblings would have to coincide accordingly. ~~~ Sandpaw | @brokennose Open to having; Cousins, Grandfather, Grandmother, Aunts, Uncles Not open to; Siblings, Mother, Father, Mate, Kits
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on May 27, 2018 22:15:47 GMT -5
Joining Page Joining Page Link
Affiliated - Border Clans 1. Tideclan - Western Border 2. Doveclan - Southern Border 3. Linkclan Additional Links Discussion Thread A thread for OOC discussion; May be used for casual discussion, Suggestions, "Looking for" post and so on. Shimmering Cavern Roleplaying thread for Leaders and Medicine cats visiting the Shimmering Cavern. Warriors Information Including information on battle tactics, herbs and the warrior code. Additionally includes information on the ranks and changes made to them.
Members Soulie; Toadstar, Honeywhisker, Shadowtooth, Tiger Inky; Morning-gaze, Smokestripe, Midnight Dizney; Firestorm, Ravenwing Sand; Mistythroat, Daisyfoot Falconwing; Wildfire, Creeksong Detoxx; Desertpaw, Foxpaw Stormpetal; Dawnwatcher Brokennose; Bear, Sandpaw Skyheart; Emberbreeze Applecreek; Raincliff, Halfpaw, Lightpaw Tigerlilly: Echoflame, Twilightpaw, Midnightpaw Mosshail; Waterleaf, Riverlight, Pebblepaw Lunapaw; Mosspelt, Hazelpaw, Ivy
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 16:17:35 GMT -5
(Evening! would anyone like to rp? and if dawn is the mother of Honey, that would have made her have him at 16 moons old? is that ok with you soul?)
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 16:28:55 GMT -5
(valid, or it could be a bit of a plot-point that she'd had kits too young, and had nearly died because of it? so they're is a level of tension about the new litter?)
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 16:33:04 GMT -5
(Sounds good to me )
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 16:34:58 GMT -5
(XD wanna rp?)
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 16:39:30 GMT -5
(sounds good XD)
Awaking to a firm kick to her ribs, Dawnwatcher yawned softly and rolled onto her belly. Stretching out her long legs, she lifted herself into a sitting position. Leaning down to groom the moss from her fur, she cast her gaze around the otherwise empty den with a twitch of her ears. Whilst the naturally independent shecat would have otherwise quite enjoyed the isolation of a den to herself, even she was beginning to feel the effects of spending most of the day alone. Whilst her mate and son tried to make up for this, it still wasn't the best feeling in the world. Not that she was really in a place to complain, she was very aware her mate and their son had lives of their own, even if it sucked being stuck in the nursery for so long. Lowering her nose to nuzzle at the swell of her belly as she chuckled nervously to herself, soon enough the den wouldn't be empty anymore, and she could feel the fear of the upcoming kitting building up on her shoulders.
Her stomach growled, she paused contemplating slipping from the den and finding herself something to eat.
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on May 30, 2018 16:49:43 GMT -5
It was a warm enough afternoon, the chill of the morning fading away like leaf-bare's very own presence. This spoke good things of prey but not so much the impending move the entire clan would have to undertake before the rains set in. Even so, the young ginger tom couldn't help but feel positive, perhaps the weather warming his heart or the prospect of soon having siblings to play with. As a recently received warrior, he had spent much of his time lately, doing his best to show what a valuable member of the clan he was. Even so, it was hardly kind to avoid one's own mother and so Honeywhisker had returned with the morning's hunting patrol, a fair sized squirrel dangling between his jaws with intent glimmering with that sense of cheer in his eyes. A short few moments later, he had slipped away from the returning hunters and was making his way towards the nursery, his tail held high with pride. Soon he squeezed his way in, though a comical display of uncoordination was presented before he was able to properly get both himself and his catch through the narrow entrance. "Hi, I brought food!" he exclaimed delightedly, though his words were muffled by the squirrel that he soon dropped in front of the queen. "I thought you'd be hungry!" a purr rumbled in his throat with the sheer glee that always seemed to radiate from the young warrior.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 17:00:34 GMT -5
Straightening when she heard someone enter the den, with kits so soon on the way the naturally timid young warrior was a little on edge when it came to intruders in the place she would soon bare her kits. However, she soon relaxed when she saw who it was, grinning a little at the inelegant display as he pulled himself into the nursery, she lifted herself to her paws and moved to greet him. Rubbing her head against his muzzle in an affectionate gesture, she settled down next to him. "Good morning," she told him with a slight smile. Often she wondered how in StarClan a timid creature like herself had brought such an extroverted tom into the world, but she didn't say such aloud. Never wanting to discourage her son, she brushed her nose against his shoulder in a grateful motion but laughed as she said. "Are you trying to tell me something, Honeywhisker? That's a lot of prey, I don't think I could finish it all by myself."
Whilst Dawnwatcher might have been pregnant, like the first time it didn't suit her all too well and she found keeping food down a little difficult at times. She pressed against Honeywhisker with a chuckle, "At the very least share it with me, otherwise I might explode." She told him, gesturing to the fat squirrel with a twitch of her long tail. Purring as she felt the kits in her belly begin to kick and squirm. "At least it will give me the chance to give you a proper grooming, it looks like you've picked up the enitre territory in your fur."
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on May 30, 2018 17:17:30 GMT -5
Perhaps his foresight was still a bit lacking, not quite thinking through that although he wanted to bring the best back for his mother, that maybe he should have considered how much one cat could eat. It was the thought that count, or at least he'd reason that with himself. "You have a lot of mouths to feed, it'd be bad manners not to bring you something real nice." he replied as joyously as ever, "I even caught it all by myself!" He may have had a nose that could scent a mouse in a swarm of foxes, but starclan knew his hunting was often... questionable. The whole clan probably knew of many humor-ridden tales regarding his hunting exploits, from running into trees, to crashing into bushes, to falling in ponds and so on. So perhaps the pride he seemed to be wearing was justified and the sentiment behind his catch clear. Even so, Honeywhisker wasn't one to argue with his superiors, let alone the cat that gave him life, so purring, he leaned close to nuzzle against the she-cat so dear to him. "Okay, we can share! I haven't eaten today anyways, but you have to eat most of it." He soon replied, a playful tone to his excitable voice. However, it was only with Dawnwatcher's words that it occurred to him just how messy he'd gotten, though even that wasn't a new thing for him and they both surely knew as much. He hardly seemed to have grown from his apprenticehood, still bearing that agreeable attitude and doing as he was told like a 'good boy' would or something of that nature. "You don't think I wear moss and weeds well?" the ginger replied, though it was a comment made purely in jest, before laying down comfortably beside the older she-cat, his paws tucked neatly under his chest.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 17:21:51 GMT -5
Pressing close to her son, the pair had always been close as Honeywhisker had been the only surviving kit of her first litter, whilst the queen flinched at the memory of having lost the other two. She was proud of the kind tom he'd grown to be, she brushed her nose between his ears in a playful attempt at tickling the younger tom, before setting to work ridding his thick fur of the moss and weeds which had become accumulated in its coarseness. She let out a laugh, "Yes, but I'm sure the clan would appreciate some foliage left in the fields and not in your pelt," she told him sternly but their was humour to the glimmer in her amber eyes. After having worked for a while, the queen lowered her head and took a small bite of the prey, swallowing it quickly and enjoying the way it filled her belly. "Its delicious," she told him honestly. "Why don't you try some?"
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Dizney
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Post by Dizney on May 30, 2018 17:44:47 GMT -5
"You're making me look like a bad mate." An affectionate purr rumbled from the entrance of the nursery as a ginger head poked its way in. Brown eyes looked lovingly at the two cats in front of them, and Firestorm pressed his nose into his son's shoulder in gratitude. "I came to bring some prey of my own, but I smelled Honeywhisker had already done so." He moved towards his mate, licking the top of her head and sitting beside her. "How are you feeling? Are the kits being too much of a bother?" he asked, worried. The two of them had tried having kits once before, but their love had proved that even young cats can't brace everything. They had mated too young, and Honeywhisker was the only surviving kit from Firestorm and Dawnwatcher's first litter. Because of this, Firestorm was especially hesitant when he'd heard Dawnwatcher was pregnant again, but he was willing to do anything in his power to make sure she would get through this with the kits alive and healthy. He turned to Honeywhisker and smiled. "Besides this kit being a bother," he teased.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 17:50:43 GMT -5
Lifting herself especially unelegantly to her paws when the tom she loved entered the den, she brushed her muzzle against his in greeting, a rumbling purr rippled from her chest as she pressed close to him. The swell of her stomach brushed against his side, and she chuckled as she felt the kits inside continue their kicking with greater intensity this time, as though already they recognised the presence of their father. "It just goes to show how kind you both are," Dawnwatcher told him chuckling, returning to where her son had been lying and inviting Firestorm to join them with a twitch of her long, black tail. "Oh the oldest one is being a complete pain in my tail," she purred with a humorous tone of voice, as she took another small bite of the squirrel, licking her muzzle of the blood which had splattered it with the bite. "And he seems to have coordinated with the ones I'm carrying, neither seem to want to let me rest," she said with a playful purr.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 30, 2018 17:56:55 GMT -5
Honeywhisker had always had rather large pawsteps to fill, his father being the second deputy, and although he wouldn't make leadership in such a position unless truly unfortunate circumstances led to it, a part of the young tom always felt he had something to prove, all the more due to his extended apprenticeship but maybe that only added to the comfort he felt at his mother's side. She never seemed to expect more of him than he could do and to that end he found her easy and enjoyable to be around. That may have been the biase of a child to their mother but it was something that brought him relief in the long run. The soft tickling earned a little snuff of muffled chuckling, his head ducking low in an attempt to evade further attempts. "I guess it would be hard tottering around with the whole of Mossclan dragging from my fur." He replied, a touch of laughter to his own, although he couldn't help but imagine a long cape of moss and weeds riding along the ends of his fur. Even so it was hard to keep himself from getting drowsy under the meticulous care of Dawnwatcher's work, the warm nostalgia of the Nursery and it's scents drawing out his own memories of growing up here. He was soon brought out of his daze at the offer to eat and without hesitance took a fair chunk out of the squirrel, consuming it with the quickness a barren stomach might result in. "All the better when sharing it, I bet!" he exclaimed cheerfully once more, his tail flicking back and for with that restless ennergy that came natural to him. "It'll be even more fun when there are bunches and bunches of kits to eat with too! Er, when they're big enough, I mean." Being the only kit of his litter, the tom couldn't help but look forward to having siblings of his own soon enough. However, soon enough he heard the familiar voice of his father entering, his head perking up with a dopey grin, purring at the gesture of affection as he attempted to return it with a lick to the older tom's ear. "You'll just have to be faster next time! You'd have to be a runner to do that, though!" the youth responded in a teasing manner. Nevertheless, it was a pleasure to be among both parents, given how busy they all had been with their separate commitments. Such tended to be the case before the big move. "Aw, if I wasn't being a bother, you'd miss me!"
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 18:10:06 GMT -5
Licking her sons ears, before stretching out beside her little family which would soon grow only more in a few days time, she let out a soft sigh as she rested her head on her paws. Already having grown full from only a couple of bites of her prey, she pushed it closer to her son to finish if that's what he wanted. Wrapping her tail around her body and resting it across her paws. "Yes, I would," she purred in response to his words.
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Dizney
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Post by Dizney on May 30, 2018 18:23:55 GMT -5
Firestorm laid behind Dawnwatcher and began licking her fur lovingly, curling his tail over her. "I guess I would miss you," he said humorously. He looked up at Honeywhisker and purred. "Just think, soon, our Clan is going to grow again..." He sighed. "I'm so excited to meet our little kits."
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 18:29:19 GMT -5
Wrapping her tail around the swell of her stomach with a rumbling chuckle, touching her nose to Firestorm's cheek, enjoying his affectionate grooming and happy to remain still for the time being. Subjecting herself to his affections with little complaint, Dawnwatcher chuckled softly. "Trust me, no one can wait less than I, they're already driving me mad with this kicking," she purred with laughter.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 30, 2018 18:32:17 GMT -5
Honeywhisker seemed more than happy to accept the remains of the squirrel, satisfied well enough by the she-cat's effort to eat and, well, the ginger was well aware she had never eaten quite as much as he could stomach. That said, there were few that could so easily stomach as much as he could, he was a growing young cat after all. "That's right, it'd be dull and boring without me!" he exclaimed in amusement, though perhaps the clan itself could use a break from this level of energy, ha! "If I have to wait much longer, I'll be the one to explode." He groaned in a humorous manner, dramatically rolling onto his back.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 18:35:26 GMT -5
"Preferably away from the nursery, I can't imagine thats a very good environment to bring a litter of newborn kits into," she warned her son with a short laugh. Taking the opportunity when she saw it, the pregnant shecat moved with surprising speed considering the very large swell of her stomach as she sat upright and lunged down. Tickling her son's underbelly with erratic movements of her nose through the thick fur of his underbelly, tickling as she had done when he was only a kit. Laughing loudly as she did, her long tail twitching from side to side as a loud laughing sound pulled from her lips as she tickled him playfully.
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Post by Dizney on May 30, 2018 19:07:44 GMT -5
Firestorm watched his kin happily, purring with happiness and laughing. "Sorry, Honeywhisker, but you know how it is. I have to side with the queen," he said teasingly, before standing. He then moved over and began tickling Honeywhisker's other side, a flash of a different personality moving through his gaze. This was perfect. This was the type of cat everyone expected him to be. Loving, fatherly, caring. This was the cat that he needed his Clan to believe in. No one would suspect a cat like this to try and take the leader's place on purpose. He was second deputy; a place that would never become leader unless something horrendous happened. And who would believe a cat like this could do something so horrible?
He moved away from his kin when he felt Honeywhisker had received enough. "Sometimes even the mightiest warriors get taken down," he said.
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