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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 11:26:03 GMT -5
Yes!
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 1, 2018 20:22:55 GMT -5
A trio of friends, like Firepaw, Graypaw, and Ravenpaw :3 Definitely! They probably would've been friends since they were kits or apprentices.
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 21:53:53 GMT -5
Honestly, yea. They probably were.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 1, 2018 22:06:45 GMT -5
I feel like Longstar and Stormsong would've been very protective of Weaselfoot, who's a lot smaller than them. He tends to be nervous and jumpy like Ravenpaw, too.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 1, 2018 22:10:19 GMT -5
Exactly! What do Stormsong and Weaselfoot look like so I can draw the three of them? :3
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 22:40:22 GMT -5
Stormsong is a big dark grey tom with lighter grey patches over both eyes, which are wide and golden. For body shape, think a Siberian.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 1, 2018 22:55:28 GMT -5
Handsome boy
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 23:00:06 GMT -5
Give me a second. I've got an uncolored drawing of him.
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 23:05:05 GMT -5
Warblerwing and Stormsong both. You can tell which is which, lol.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 1, 2018 23:07:51 GMT -5
Cool, I love it!
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 23:18:51 GMT -5
I've decided on Dayclan cats finally. Dawnchaser, a med cat, and her identical brother Duskwatcher. They have the same markings and all that but their colors are opposites, and Dawn has blue eyes and Dusk has yellow eyes. I wanna make them kinda creepy and finish each other's sentences and stuff.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 1, 2018 23:22:30 GMT -5
Ooh, I like it!
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 1, 2018 23:24:23 GMT -5
Yea. And my gf is getting back into this stuff. She's planning on making a white, blind cat to be the med cat apprentice, as well as joining Sunclan right now with that cat's half sister.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 3, 2018 14:01:40 GMT -5
If you guys want to post the joining forms for your characters here, you can do that. Then they'll be on the front page when the Clans are officially created.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 3, 2018 14:11:25 GMT -5
Cool! I almost have Longstar's all finished. We're using the cat creator images too, right?
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 3, 2018 14:12:12 GMT -5
Yep!
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 3, 2018 15:46:24 GMT -5
Here's Longstar, and I'm going to work on other characters soon after I finish some schoolwork. If anyone needs characters to fill in family members and stuff, let me know! :3 || Longstar || Male || Leader || A large, very fluffy tom with thick, luxurious golden brown fur with white markings on his face, a white spot on his back, and a notably long, bushy white tail. Thanks to his fur and large body, he carries a very round appearance, almost plump-looking. His eyes are yellow, and he has the scars of previous battles scattered throughout his body. || Longstar has many sides to his personality and leadership. As a general rule, he is kind and soft spoken, never losing his temper unless he feels like he needs to, and while he is kind, he makes his stance known and cannot be moved from it. He is proud and stubborn, but not aggressive in his stubbornness. He makes a good peacemaker, as he is able to see the perspectives of most cats just as well as his own, and he very personable with his closest friends and other clanmates. As calm as he is, however, it doesn’t mean he never uses aggression. For all of his approachable tone, he has a ferocious intensity underneath. He is a brilliant but ruthless strategist who prefers to strike carefully, brutally, and quietly. When making plans, he is just as proud and stubborn as ever, but his kindness gives way to a stoicness that does not show its face until it needs to. He tends to switch between these two sides on a dime, making him unpredictable for those who help him in his leadership and planning. || Father is Brackenberry, mother is Dawnflight, both are deceased. Brother is Goldkit, who died stillborn, and sister is Shadepaw, who died of greencough. || As kits and apprentices, Longstar, Stormsong, and Weaselfoot were best friends, and this still holds true as they lead Nightclan together. Because Longstar was Whitebranch’s apprentice, he reflected some of the previous deputy’s wisdom and judgement, and thus he was chosen to be the next deputy. However, he and Nightstar became close based on Longtail’s brilliant planning and Nightstar’s fierce execution of battles. At the side and influence of Nightstar, they saw through many battles. Now, without the influence of the previous leader, he is far more reasonable when it comes to his aggression. He is dangerous, but very open to peaceable negotiation. He will seldom order attacks unless Nightclan territory is trespassed upon, or if there is a benefit to the clan. He does have his eye on different parts of the other clans' territories, especially Dayclan with their more plentiful prey. || videocassette ||
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 3, 2018 17:07:07 GMT -5
I'll post mine just as soon as I'm back on my comp.
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 3, 2018 19:23:50 GMT -5
Nightclan cats || Stormsong || Tom || Deputy || Broad and stout, Stormsong is a physically powerful cat of almost giant proportions. His body is wide and somewhat short, with an almost regal appearance to the tom’s form. Thick, dark grey fur covers him, fluffy and soft, with lighter grey patches surrounding his wide golden eyes. His face is broad and flat, with wide ears and fluffy cheeks. Each ear is also tipped by fluffy tufts. Fitting with the theme of being rather large, his paws are huge and, as is often the case with bigger cats, he finds himself still tripping over them at times. The long tail that Stormsong sports matches his fluffy form, the same consistent grey all the way down to the rounded tip. || Somewhat stern and always putting on a stoic air, Stormsong likes to think of himself as the most noble of warriors, though not out of arrogance. Instead, he's a bit of a clumsy dork, and is much more shy and quiet than his brother. He's a reserved cat and only really opens up to those he knows he can trust. Once he does accept someone into his circle, he becomes incredibly loyal, almost to the point of being clingy at times.|| Warblerwing is his brother. || Born alongside his littermate in Sunclan, the two brothers never knew their father. Their mother, Iceblossom, told the two that he died in battle before they were born and that he was a very noble cat. In truth, he turned out to be a rather charming kittypet she had met and fallen for. He had, however, never been brave enough to join the clans, but was torn between joining his kits and not. In the end, the two decided that it would be better if the clan, and the kits, never knew who he was. Eventually, Iceblossom told them his name: Humphrey. The brother normally keep this to themselves, as while they are not ashamed of their father, they would prefer the clan not know of their bloodline on his side. || sunshine|| lupusalbum99 || || Warblerwing || Tom || Warrior || A bit smaller than his brother but still sporting the stocky build that seems to be common between them, Warblerwing is a much handsomer cat than Stormsong. His shoulders are a bit less broad and more smoothly shaped, with his face being slightly less flat but still wide, and his ears sporting those little tufts at the tips as well. His thick, soft fur is mostly a slightly lighter grey than Stormsong’s, with a white stripe down his back, a white tail tip and ear tips, and a white jaw, chest, and belly. The tom’s tail is long, fluffy, and his absolute pride and joy when it comes to things like that, though his bright blue eyes rival that a bit, being big and sparkly. || One thing is for certain about Warblerwing: he thinks he’s a real charmer and is almost arrogant about it. The tom is aware of his good looks and often struts dramatically when he passes by a she cat he’s interested in. And yet, he doesn’t seem to be interested in settling down, not yet. He’s also got a bit of a fierce, reckless streak, and has yet to be knocked down a few rungs when it comes to self pride, though he certainly needs it. || Stormsong is his brother. || Born alongside his littermate in Sunclan, the two brothers never knew their father. Their mother, Iceblossom, told the two that he died in battle before they were born and that he was a very noble cat. In truth, he turned out to be a rather charming kittypet she had met and fallen for. He had, however, never been brave enough to join the clans, but was torn between joining his kits and not. In the end, the two decided that it would be better if the clan, and the kits, never knew who he was. Eventually, Iceblossom told them his name: Humphrey. The brother normally keep this to themselves, as while they are not ashamed of their father, they would prefer the clan not know of their bloodline on his side. || sunshine || lupusalbum99 || And now Dayclan. || Dawnchaser || She-cat || Medicine Cat || Pale and slender, Dawnchaser is a cream colored cat with pale grey tabby markings. Her head is soft and angular, with small round ears and bright blue eyes. Her fur is soft, sleek, and short, with a long slender tail attached to her dainty form. || Soft and generally well mannered, Dawnchaser is a gentle soul with not an ounce of fierceness in her body. This, of course, is why she was naturally drawn to the role of medicine cat, as she is more inclined to heal than harm. She a quiet and reserved cat, generally keeping to herself and finding that the cats she talks to most are her brother, and Starclan. || Duskwatcher is her brother. || Dayclan cat || lupusalbum99 || || Duskwatcher || Tom || Warrior || Lean and more muscled in build than his sister, Duskwatcher is still not a hefty cat but instead lithe and strong. His fur is the opposite of Dawnchasers, being grey with soft pale cream tabby markings. Beyond being more muscular, the two siblings are nearly identical, with the same angular head shape and long tail. The tom’s eyes are a brilliant golden color. || Keeping with seeming to be the opposite of his sibling, Duskwatcher is more intense than she is. He is hot headed, fierce, and always jumping to the extremes of things. Most of his rough side is reserved for those outside the clan, as he is fiercely loyal, but his clanmates still get to experience a dryly sarcastic and prickly cat. || Dawnchaser is his sister. || lupusalbum99 ||
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 3, 2018 21:31:03 GMT -5
(Two more Nightclan cats. :3) || Boarfang || Male || Warrior || A large, muscular pale tabby tom. His fur is long but thin, making his fur drape off of his flank. He has yellow-green eyes, and notably large fangs, much like his name. || Not the handsomest tom, but he is well-known for his hunting prowess and his charisma. He takes pride and joy from spending all day trying to catch the most prey to feed that clan at the end of the day, and he loves to be in the center of attention. While he absolutely adores the attention of she-cats, he tends to be rude and sometimes even demeaning when trying to flirt with them because he gets flustered. He loves to be the hero, but because of this, he is willing to do stupid things without thinking of the consequences. Even for all his rudeness, recklessness, and a bit of a temper, he has a heart of gold deep down inside. || Boarfang was found on Nightclan territory with the kit-aged Sorrelpatch carried by her scruff in his jaws. Both cats quickly integrated into the clan after Boarfang boldly promised he would fill every belly in the clan if he and Sorrelpatch could stay. || videocassette || || Sorrelpatch || Female || Warrior || A small and lean tortoiseshell and white she-cat with dark fur on her face, back, and tail, all of which are marked by patches of brown fur. Her eyes are an energetic green. The lower half of her face and body is white, as well as her legs. || A skillfull, determined young she-cat that doesn’t let her small size stop her from doing anything. She has an endless amount of patience and can see the good in just about anyone, thanks to her sibling-like bond with Boarfang. She is an endless source of motivation and optimism, and is very clever. On the other hand, she can tend to get bossy or be a know-it-all once she has an idea in her head. When she sees someone struggling with something, she will want to take over completely. || Sorrelpatch was found hanging from the jaws of Boarfang as a kit, and both of them were mercifully taken in. Because Boarfang looked after her after she was abandoned at a young age, they view each other as brother and sister, and she always puts her trust in him even when he is at his worst. || videocassette || (And some Dayclan cats. If it's cool, could Pepperfur be deputy? If not, warrior is just fine.) || Pepperfur || Male || Deputy/Warrior || A very small dark gray tom, with most of his fur being nearly black. He has a lighter gray muzzle with a white chin and lighter gray tufts of longer fur around his neck and chest. He has blue eyes, and large ears. || A snippy, short-tempered tom. He prides himself on his elegance and intellect, and can often come across as self-absorbed. He is a perfectionist, having no mercy on himself when it comes to performance, and this carries through to his expectations for clanmates as well. He is heavily invested in clan conflicts, and will always jump to defend his clan at the slightest threat, or put his opinion in on clan issues. He tends to be standoffish socially, but he has a deep devotion to Cricketstar. || Born and raised in the clan. || videocassette || || Quickpaw || Female || Apprentice || A pale tan she-cat with light brown ears, tail, and a spot on the top of her head. Her muzzle, paws, and tail tip are white. She has green eyes. She is small and thin. || A painfully shy she-cat, she is soft spoken and slow to open up to anyone. She is clever and observant, and has a knack for sneaking around and listening in on conversations she isn’t always supposed to hear. Despite her shyness, she has quite a temper, and while she suppresses it around those she isn’t comfortable with, anyone who knows her well will know that she has a sharp tongue. || Born and raised in the clan. || Warrior name is Quickstep || videocassette || (Aaaand 2 Moonclan cats) || Sleekfin || Female || Elder || A dusky brown tabby she-cat with fur that darkens toward her underbelly. She has a white muzzle, blaze, and chest spot. Her fur is sleek and soft, but mottled with scars. Her eyes are orange. || A highly social, snarky old she-cat. She is highly independant in her age just as she was in her youth, and she still runs on impulse. She has always had trouble maintaining close relationships for a good amount of her warrior days because she didn’t like to keep herself tied into obligations other than her clan duties. She regrets this now. It is not uncommon for her to leave camp to go adventuring. She is highly nostalgic, and because of this she will tell many stories of the birth of the clans. She loves to explore like a kit, and overestimates her abilities. If she didn’t have arthritis, she would not have retired. || Mother was a rogue named Sturgeon, father was a kittypet named Oliver. Sleekfin left her mother to join the group of rogues that eventually formed Moonclan, Sunclan, Nightclan, and Dayclan at apprentice age. She never let go of the adventure of creating something new. Sleekfin tended to hop between relationships with toms in her youth until she settled down with a mate when she was a senior warrior. || videocassette || || Murkywater || Male || Warrior || A small, but bulky thick furred dusky brown tom with paler dusky brown fur on his neck and muzzle. His eyes are brown. || Murkywater can be best described as having his own unique brand of stoicness. He is consistently dull and seemingly disinterested in just about everything, but because of this, he is able to give it to you straight. He is a voice of reason, and when you convince him, he can be a very clever ally when it comes to problem-solving. He tends to be lethargic and slow most of the time. He is very passionate when he actually becomes emotionally invested in someone, but he has trouble figuring out how to convey emotions. He is very fierce in battle. || Mother is Sleekfin. || videocassette ||
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 3, 2018 21:36:24 GMT -5
I'll have to make a few Moonclan cats soon, too.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 4, 2018 19:11:51 GMT -5
I'll add all of them, and yeah, Pepperfur can be deputy . I think the Clans are almost ready to be officially created. I just need intros for DayClan and MoonClan, and Leopardstar's nine lives. I could write DayClan's introduction if nobody else wants to, but I honestly don't really like writing intros that much so if anyone wants to write those, you're welcome to!
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 4, 2018 19:42:06 GMT -5
Sweet! I can write those when I get home!
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 4, 2018 21:52:02 GMT -5
I haven't been part of a group like this in a long time. I'm so excited!
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 4, 2018 23:18:59 GMT -5
Moonclan intro: The moonlight beams down on the watery surface of the river you pad along, illuminating your path as though guiding your steps on a higher destiny. Drawn by the guidance of the flowing water, you slip into the river and paddle through the cold with the intention of exploring the rocky terrain beyond the other side, hidden away by tall water reeds. Shivers run down your spine as you make your way through the water, but thankfully, the current is gentle, and you climb out successfully, your pelt now darkened by water. You shake out your fur, but then you are alerted by a sound from the tall reeds, and you feel your neck fur rise the moment it sets in that you are not alone. The scent of cats fills your nose, but before you can flee from the impending scent of the hidden cats, they are on you. Golden pelts glow silver in the starlight as you are thrown to the ground under strong paws, and sharp claws. You fear for your life, as the cat who has descended upon you is clearly unafraid to defend her territory. "What do you think you're doing here?" She spits, "This is Moonclan territory!"
As frightened as you are, you can understand why the she-cat is so ferocious. The territory is beautiful and surreal, something worth protecting. You would be proud to call it home and protect it yourself. "Let's see what this cat has to say for themselves, Nectarleaf." Another she-cat meows, and your gaze is turned to an impressive golden spotted she-cat, one that immediately demands authority in her presence alone. You feel the urge to dip your head in respect. Nectarleaf releases you so you can sit up, but she is clearly still keeping an eye on you, and would chase you off the moment you posed any threat. You meet the spotted she-cat in the eye as she narrows her eyes at you.
"I am Leopardstar. What has brought you here to Moonclan?" Dayclan intro: You find yourself feeling as though you have finally caught a breath of fresh air in the open, grassy lands, dappled by tall oak trees and a cool breeze flowing through your fur. Daylight beams down on your pleasant and warm, and you can scent an abundance of prey all around you. Your paws tingle with excitement at all the possibilities around you. As the trees part to reveal a wider space of rolling hills, you run to the top of a sloping hill covered in rich green grass, freedom and joy overwhelming you. You hear a hiss from nearby, however, and your excitement disappears into fear.
"In here!" The voice hisses. You can scent cats nearby, but you don't see any for a moment until your eyes fall to a burrow. "Hurry, mousebrain!" Another voice snaps. You know that the cats must be inside the burrow. You aren't sure if the urges of the cats is something you should listen to, until you see a dreadful, large shadow dart over the grass near you. Your eyes dart to the sky to see a huge eagle soaring above you, and fear grips all your senses. Now you understand. You dash to hide in the large burrow after the cats who had warned you, and you press against unknown pelts in your fear. You realize that there are many other cats hidden in the burrow besides the two who had warned you, and they all carry a similar scent.
"Back off from Cricketstar, rogue." A small gray-black tom spits, glaring up at you. "You're fortunate she decided to help you out."
"You wouldn't let a cat die, would you, Pepperfur?" A she-cat replies before you can, a small cream colored cat with brown points. You conclude this must be Cricketstar. "They must have traveled a long way to get here."
She turns to you, her kind eyes analyzing yours curiously. "Tell me, how have you come here to Dayclan?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 5, 2018 0:21:26 GMT -5
(A headcanon I had, but while Longstar prefers not to get involved in battles anymore, I feel like he would have Nightclan use something like guerrilla warfare tactics, like having warriors cover themselves in mud to hide their scent and they would hide in bushes to wait and attack the moment an enemy warrior is close. If Moonclan ever wanted to get them on their side for a battle though, they would have to strike a pretty strong bargain, which would be interesting. >:3)
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Post by Moonsong on Sept 5, 2018 7:54:03 GMT -5
Hey!! I was wondering if I could possibly reserve the medicine cat apprentice spot for myself in Day Clan?
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 5, 2018 7:55:04 GMT -5
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 5, 2018 15:03:44 GMT -5
👻videocassette👻 Thanks for the intros! And yeah, that definitely sounds like a tactic that NightClan would use! I also have a lot of ideas floating around in my head for histories for all four Clans, so I might eventually include that somewhere on the front pages. Moonsong Sure you can!
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 5, 2018 18:31:03 GMT -5
So is there anything else that you guys think we need, or should I officially create and open the Clans?
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