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Post by Voidastral on Sept 10, 2018 21:08:04 GMT -5
INTRODUCTION
Calm. You never expected to feel so calm... especially not while several tail-lengths underwater. The salt stings your eyes, but you don't mind. Waves rolling above you gently ripple your fur as you sink lower and lower. Lights play on the surface, a dazzling display of rays reaching. Something pulls at your scruff, and you're dimly aware of the pressure in your ears releasing as you're pulled to the surface. Your vision dims...
"Wake up! Hey! Spit out the water, do you have rocks for ears? Don't you dare fall asleep on me now!"
A she-cat's sharp voice pulls you from the darkness. You attempt to inhale, but your lungs are full of water. Your eyes fly open and you turn, heaving to push water from your chest. Finally, finally, you take a sharp breath, relishing in the sting of salt water and sweet sweet air filling your lungs at last. Coughing and sputtering, you shudder as the she-cat runs her paws on your side, against the flow of your fur. Taking a quick glance around, you realize you're on the sandy shore of a beach, an outcropping of rocks a few tail-lengths away, jutting out into the water. The she-cat must have pulled you to shore.
"That was a close one, huh?" she comments idly. "You nearly drowned. Good thing I saw you fall off the rocks. Can you walk?" You stand, wobbling a bit, but she provides plenty of support. "I'm Gullsong, Deputy of Beachclan, by the way."
You inquire what Beachclan is, in a raspy voice.
"Why, it's where we're headed right now," she purrs pleasantly. "After all, you did nearly drown. I can't simply let you go without seeing my Tide-seeker. What kind of Deputy would I be?"
She seems friendly enough. You figure you might as well stick around.
Intro written by Noivian HISTORY
"Gather 'round, kits, let me tell you a story. It's a story of the moon and stars, a story of love and betrayal, the story of our clan, deep as the ocean depths.
"Many moons ago, long before I was a a kit, there was a kittypet from the Twoleg camp. This kittypet wasn't like the other kittypets - she was bold, adventurous. Why, she left her mother's nest at just your age and ventured out into the world. She encountered many strange new sights and smells, wandering the forest beyond the camp. Until one day, she came to the beach. At the time, there was no Beachclan. Instead, there was a group of loners struggling to survive on the sandy dunes when all they knew was to hunt mice and robins. This kittypet, ingenious as she was, taught the loners to fish, and in turn they taught her to fight. She was quickly accepted into the group.
"But their troubles don't end there, oh no. A band of rogues from the woods overlooking the beach watched as they taught each other, and decided they wanted to take the fish all for themselves. Lurking off to their camp, they planned to launch an attack the next day, before the kittypet and her new friends had time to fatten themselves up too much. A passing loner overheard their plans, and rushed to the beach, alerting the kittypet and her friends about the rogues' attack. This loner was a big, strong tom, and while the kittypet didn't have any experience with fighting, she was able to talk the rest of the group into joining forces to combat the rogues and protect what was theirs. The fight was long and grueling, and lasted the better part of the morning, but come sun-high, the kittypet and her group were victorious.
"With hardships seemingly behind them, the group elected the kittypet its leader, and the tom and the kittypet quickly became mates. Territory was marked, dens within the camp were set up, everything had the makings of a new clan. All they needed was a nudge in the right direction. That nudge came in the form of kits, the kittypet and tom's kits. They say at as young as six moons old, their smallest kit Moon could hear voices coming from conch shells on the beach. One day, Moon got the bright idea to poke his nose in one - and what do you know! A crab pinched him right in the snout!
"Once the conch was empty, though, he pressed his ear to it. The voices, while not unified before, began to gather into one voice. He supposedly said it's like a thousand cats all whisperin' at once. But the instructions were clear. He and his mother were to go to the Starpools, where they'd receive instructions on creating a clan. When they first conversed with Moonclan, all the loners who died fighting the rogues were there, and they granted the kittypet nine lives. She became our first leader, Sunshell. Her son was named Moonseer, and became the namesake for his title in the clan.
"The two returned to camp and spent the entire day giving everyone their names. I tell 'ya, some of them had the most unusual names. Y'all better consider yourself lucky you weren't named 'Scribbleskit' or 'Nellikit'. Over the course of several moons, they put together the Beachclan you know today, gathering your ancestors' ancestors and making them warriors. Even one of Moonseer's siblings got to hold the title of first Tide-seeker. But there were three kits in that litter, and with their father as deputy, what special role did the third kit get? That's right, a whole lotta nothin'.
"Pikeheart was his name. He was jealous. Jealous of his dad for being deputy, jealous of his sibling for being the Tide-seeker, but more importantly he was jealous of Moonseer. Pikeheart claimed he could hear the voices from the conch shells, too, but no one paid him mind, especially after the clan was founded. They said he caused his own brother to go blind, and drowned him in the sea outta jealousy. But Moonclan got him back, dragging Pikeheart down to the depths of the ocean forever.
"Sunshell was devastated. She kept the first conch Moonseer ever listened to as a memento of Moonseer, and a reminder to never forget what Pikeheart did.
"So, kits, take this as a warning. Be careful what you say and do, because one day it might just come back to haunt you."
History written by Noivian
HERBS
Beach Bur This is used for tooth aches
Black Grass You chew these into a pulp and it eases the swelling of jellyfish stings
Saltmarsh Cordgrass Usually chewed by nursing queens, it produces more milk. It also eases fevers.
Sea Rocket It is chewed into a pulp and eases pain.
Seabeach Sandwort It is a traveling herb. It keeps a cat's strength up.
Catchweed They pull the burrs off and put them where the poultice is and it stops the poultice from rubbing off.
Catmint It is eaten to cure greencough or whitecough, two commom sicknesses.
Calendine The juices are squeezed into the eye to soothe the effects of a damaged eyes.
Chamomile It is eaten to strengthen the heart or sooothe the mind, they also put in traveling herbs to give a cat strength.
Chervil The juices are chewed out of the root or leaves. It is used for bellyache or infected wounds. It can also be used in kitting.
Bearberry This also treats greencough.
Cobweb Put on the wound and is used to stop or slow the bleeding of a wound, it can also be used to bind broken bones.
Coltsfoot The leaves are chewed into a poultice and are used to ease breathing and can also be used to treat cracked pads.
Comfrey Root The roots are chewed into a poultice and can be used for a variety of things including- repairing broken bones, soothing wounds, wrenched claws, used for itching, and for inflammation and stiff joints.
Virginia Rose It is chewed into a paste and used for aching joints, and as a traveling herb.
Sweet Fern Leaves chewed for a painkiller and the white paste in the stem soothes bee stings.
Common Juniper Berries The berries are chewed and eaten, they help bellyache, give strength, soothes troubles breathing, and helps calm cats down.
Sea Lavender This herb can hide the scent of death, used in vigils for leaders, it also cures fever or chills.
TRADITIONS / OTHER INFO
- A Moon-seer is a cat who can speak to their Moonclan ancestors. They provide the clan with information from said ancestors and are the only cats allowed at Starpools unless there is a ceremony.
- A Tide-seeker is a cat who collects herbs to heal the sick or weak. They also aid pregnant cats during kit birth. They use shells as storage. Excluding conch shells of course.
- Apprentices will collect seashells along the beach as a part of their chore duties.
- A Moonclan storm is either a Hurricane or Tropical storm. These are believed to be Moonclan's wrath upon the Beachclan cats.
- Moon-seer's use shells as herb storage unless it is a conch shell
- All Conch shells found outside of the starpools should not be used nor brought to camp. They are seen as a bad omen and
a way to talk to the Dark Abyss. - The Moon-seer while in starpools will search for a conch shell. Conch shells found in starpools are believed to be a way to communicate with Moonclan. A fresh one is supposed to be found every 6 moons. Any shells, seaweed or starfish found inside of starpools (excluding conch) are to be used during burials or special ceremonies.
- Typically, if a cat is in love with and wants to be mates with another cat they will find a starfish and present it to the cat they love on the night of a full moon and clear sky. They will also stand on the beach with them, going away from camp. The cat may either reject or accept the starfish. If they reject it, the starfish is thrown back into the ocean. If they accept it they will put it in their nest for the next week.
- A full moon with a clear sky is symbolic of a blessing from Moonclan.
- Moonclan = Starclan. Moonclan cat's resemble ocean foam.
- Dark Abyss = Dark Forest. These cats are typically sopping wet and drip.
- Seaweed represents family. A she-cat will present her mate with seaweed to tell her mate she is having kits. Seaweed will also be placed on a dead-cat during burial by family members to represent their acceptance. If seaweed is not placed, it means that they are rejected by their family for one reason or another.
- Bioluminescence within the water occurs on some nights and are named the Ancestors tides. The Moon-seer will often sit along the shores or in the water as these tides rush along. These are sacred and believed to be Moonclan's physical presence as it looks like glowing stars in the water.
- The suffix of a leader is shell instead of star. The suffixes moon & conch are reserved for the Moon-seer and sand & tide are reserved for the Tide-seeker. For example, a moon-seer with the suffix of moon will give their apprentice the suffix of conch and vice-versa.
- If a cat destined for Moonclan dies they will be sent out to sea near the starpools, carried by their family. Before this, the Moon-seer will collect a conch shell for them and place it with the cat, to symbolize that they are on their way to the ancestors. This is the only time conch shells are used outside of the Tide-seeker and Moon-seer's Den. They are also adorned in one piece of seaweed by each member of their family. If a family member does not place seaweed on them it shows rejection. The ceremony is performed on nights of clear sky where the moon is visible. The moon does not have to be full, just visible. This is also one of the only times cats other than Moon-seers visit the Starpools. If a cat is rejected by their family at death, the moon-seer and their apprentice will carry them to sea. After this the Family will sit a silent vigil for the night.
- Moon-seer's may NOT have a mate and kits. Tide-seekers however, may have a mate and kits as long as they have an apprentice to replace them if they are a she-cat and pregnant.
- Once a Moon-seer's apprentice is ready to earn their full name, the Moon-seer will take them out to the starpools where they will speak to Moonclan and collect their first conch shell. The Moon-seer will then leave once high-tide begins and the apprentice, now given their official Moon-seer name will spend the night under the Grand Arch. This ceremony may only be performed with a clear sky, full moon and at the time of which a new conch shell is needed.
- The ceremony for the Tide-seeker's apprentice must also occur with a clear sky and full moon and Ancestor tides. During this time, the Tide-seeker will take their apprentice out on the beach and they will stand together in the small waves of the Ancestor tides until high tide. After this, the Tide-seeker's apprentice will receive their name and spend their night under the Grand Arch. If a Moon-seer's ceremony and a Tide-seeker's ceremony occur on the same night they will both spend the night together under the Grand Arch.
- Leaders are given the typical nine lives at starpools as well as given the first conch shell to be found by the clan. This conch shell has been passed from leader to leader and though it no longer works, it is still very important. Sunshell kept it after losing her son, Moonseer (Who was the first Moon-seer and originated the title.)
- Everything else like Apprentice ceremonies and Warrior Ceremonies are the same, however, each of them are gifted a shell once receiving their names.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 10, 2018 22:24:05 GMT -5
A L L E G I A N C E SCLAN MEMBERS
::Leader::
Spottedshell - 63 moons - Female - Voidastral
Spottedshell is a speckled ginger and black calico she-cat. Her primary colorings being black with 'spots' or 'blotches' of ginger, she also has a few spots of white, like her underbelly. Thus giving her the name Spottedshell. Spottedshell is a feisty and determined cat. If she sets her mind to something, she does it. Spottedshell is immensely loyal to her clan and puts them above all else, even herself. This means she often times denies herself meals or other basic needs if something major is going on in the clan. She cares deeply and emotionally for others as well, evident in her willingness to give up her life and needs for her clanmates. Her emotions often blind her and even if she loves her clan, she tends to be too caring to deny any rogue with some sob story, fake or real, into the clan for a few days. At times, though a great leader, she can be very temperamental and prideful. This ties in with her high emotions and can lead to some nasty verbal arguments. As well she tends to overthink things. This may seem like panic but its just her working situations out to herself. Spottedshell is a lesbian
::Deputy:: Gullsong - 26 moons - Female - Noivian
Gullsong is a lithe she-cat with fluffy white fur and odd eyes, the right eye blue and the left eye green. Her fur is medium in length, her tail long and plume-like in nature. She's not super muscular, almost to the point of being not quite as strong as the other warriors. Her build is small and agile, and she tends to fight by darting around in circles around her opponents, staying light on her feet. Gullsong is serious and dedicated, rarely taking anything that has to do with her duties lightly. She's even-tempered and level-headed, preferring to mediate and talk her way out of conflicts over jumping into battle. This sometimes makes her come off as cold or insensitive, but the truth is she cares very much, not only for those close to her but for the unity of her clan. Tenacious, Gullsong is kind yet stern, enforcing her leader's rules with fervor.
::Moon-seer:: Duskmoon - 44 moons - Male - @nettles
Duskmoon is a lilac, short-furred tom with a black neck and black markings around his narrow pale grey eyes that resemble four-pointed stars. He has a long, whip-like tail, short whiskers, and is unusually tall. Duskmoon has trouble expressing his emotions at the best of times, and tends to speak in a flat monotone, during the rare times he speaks at all. Despite this, he's actually rather kind, and doesn't mean to come off as uninterested or annoyed. He has trouble connecting with others, but still enjoys the presence of his clanmates. Duskmoon suffers from intense bouts of unrealistic paranoia, however, and if he becomes convinced a cat is bad, it can be difficult to change his mind. He has unusually high spiritual sensitivity. Duskmoon is aroace ::Moon-seer's Apprentice:: WORD ::Tide-Seeker:: Atollsand - 37 moons - Male - ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
Rather tall in height and lean in body shape lends to Atollsand's overall athletic stature, though hints of a scrawny undertone is often displayed by his unusually skinny appearance. His limbs are long, thin and spindly, more inclined for sprinting than brawling. Pelage of a creamy white coats the dainty figure in strands of curt, silken origin, eventually ending in a narrow, completely russet tail—though extra feathered fur is notable for tufting his ankles and neck in an aesthetic fashion. His face is round and soft, exuding a babyish charm that can be seen as adorable to some. Likewise, his ears are silkily furred as they poise daintily at the pinnacle of his head; their size being oddly large, with little flopping at their tips. Discoid eyes are housed within this slender cranium and are hazel in color with flecking of an emerald pigmentation. Deferential and benevolent, this tom comes off as confident and rather happy-go-lucky, which is why many enjoy his company. In addition, it doesn't come as a surprise when his enthusiasm can match that of a child's. He can often be commanding, though not in a bossy sense, as he deals out orders politely, not threateningly. He is extremely intelligent in general, and has an affinity towards herbs.
::Tide-Seeker's Apprentice:: Lilypaw - 11 moons - Female - Sparkly
Lilypaw is a white she-cat, with medium-length, soft fur. She has amber-brown toes on all four paws, and a scarred notch on her shoulder from when she hurt herself on a rock in kithood. She has one eye which is a pale, sky blue, and one eye which is a greenish-grey colour. / Lilypaw is a kind, yet very shy cat. She is frightened easily, and is very anxious. She tries to stay positive, and tends to suck up to cats to get favours, which are mostly to accompany her past or through crowds. She is very helpful, and loves kits. Lilypaw is a lesbian. Lilypaw was born an orphan, as her father died before her birth, and her mother died in kitbirth. She had one brother, Blazekit, and one sister, Mossypaw. However, Blazekit died in kithood after he was carried off by a hawk whilst playing on the beach just outside the camp. Lilypaw and Mossypaw survived until apprenticehood, but a few days after their ceremony, Mossypaw fell off a cliff, and drowned. Lilypaw hasn't been the same since.
::Warriors:: Mintspring - 35 Moons - Female - @nettles
Mintspring is a chimera, very pale grey with black tabby stripes accompanied by black patches, giving a muddled and busy look to her pelt. she has large, blue-green eyes, short fur, a stocky frame, and short whiskers. She is unusually short, bit small legs, but her build allows her to carry quite a bit of physical force. Mintspring is energetic and unusually positive, rarely every seeing the negative in anything and always encouraging others, even when they fail miserably. She's a bit of a ditz as well, forgetful and unfocused. She is naive and easily fooled, but also has an inherent kindness, always believing in the good in others, even if they show no good traits. Mintspring is optimistic and always eager to help where she can, though she does have a "look before leaping" nature that got her in trouble quite a bit as an apprentice, and she often ends up in the tide-seeker's den with scrapes and bumps. Mintspring is a trans lesbian Turtlestumble - 31 moons - Female - ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
A molly of hefty proportions, Turtlestumble is the definition of a towering, well built cat. Her anatomy is anything but delicate, instead coming off as incredibly tough and sturdy. This foundation comes courtesy to the strong structure of bones and muscle mass fabricating her build, prompting the total of her impressive physique to have a solid, athletic feel. She lacks a right hind-limb, as it was torn off by a shark when younger. Despite this, her remaining lean, long limbs exercise a brilliant task of maintaining her form upright in a manner that exudes command and authority. A shaggy coat runs over this frame, pluming in excess between her off-white toes, tail, and around her neck in a mane-like structure. This pelage is painted in rich variations of blacks and creams typically seen in a tortoiseshell. Her face is soft and feathered, reinforced by two green eyes that exude gentle warmth. Turtletumble is seen as a warm, caring, and strong warrior that cares deeply about her clan and family. She’s overcome many obstacles throughout her life, namely learning to cope without one of her hind-legs. She has long since learned to excel with a handicap, feeding into her fierce spirit with the philosophy of success. Her intelligence leans towards strategic reasoning in both combat and hunting fields, lending her to being an ideal cat to be placed in charge of patrols. During these outings, she can be described as an iron-fisted commander, but with the patience and lenience of a queen. Though she adores kits, she isn’t too keen on the idea of having them herself, given her asexual standing. Ploverheart - 37 moons - Female - Voidastral
Ploverheart, named after the bird found among the Beachclan territory. She is a sleek small-sized stocky she-cat with a cream white colored underbelly and a saturated dark chestnut brown top. She has markings of black along her nose and up her forehead and along her neck as if to be a necklace with small flecks scattered throughout her pelt. She is considered a chocolate tortiseshell. She has big round brown eyes and fairly short fur. Ploverheart is a free spirit, enjoying her time among the long forest trees and remembering her time by the ocean. The she-cat is adventurous and often feels confined by the clan ideals and tradition, even if they aren't that restricting. Ploverheart has never been satisfied in her life, and if she was, she doesn't remember. The young warrior is bound to her ambitions and always wants more out of life and out of the world. She wants to see every inch of the territory then more. Ploverheart tends to daydream and wonder about new places and areas, as well she often wanders from camp without much reason but returns soon after her leave. Ploverheart is a kind but temperamental cat. She loves and cares for those around her but will not put up with those testing her abilities or limits, generally, she does stupid things to impress others around her, especially if she has a crush on them. Ploverheart is highly energetic as well as curious. She has an odd habit of sitting on her tail. Ploverheart was born around the time when the tribe had moved toward the ocean. Her father named her after the plover birds who lived along the area. Her mother died during her birth and father passed on of sickness. Ploverheart has always had a knack for adventure and got into plenty of trouble as a kit and apprentice. Even now, though more responsible, the she-cat will continue to pester and attempt to persuade her clanmates to go on oddly timed 'patrols' with her. Ploverheart is Bisexual. Mossypelt - 33 moons - Male - Voidastral
Mossypelt is a sleek brown and gray long furred cat with yellow eyes. He is typically very shy, and while they like to make friends, he often finds himself too nervous to do so. He bases his friendships and relationships on trust, Mossypelt holds onto grudges for as long as he can. He isn't easy to forgive others, especially if they've lied to him. He has issues with self-confidence and often isn't proud of himself excluding a few minor things. Mossypelt is highly cautious when it comes to things like friendships but fairly brash when it comes to planning things out or taking action. Mossypelt is Pansexual WORDS Foamtail - 33 moons - Female - ✨ nissabug ✨
Foamtail is a blue lynx-point resembling a balinese, with a long plumed tail and otherwise sleek pelt. She has blue eyes, big ears, and a narrow muzzle. Foamtail believes herself to be beautiful, and isn't afraid to flaunt herself. She's vain and a bit stuck up, and tends to sass off cats of any age if they're rude to her. She loves to gossip and tell stories, even if they stretch the truth. She also enjoys attention and getting her way, but wouldn't pitch a fit as it would ruffle her fur. Her personality is either annoying or charming, depending on who you ask. Lesbian. Pearlnose - 44 moons - Female - ✨ nissabug ✨
Pearlnose is a lilac she-cat with short fur, white toes, and a white marking above her nose. She has blue eyes and long legs, but a bobbed tail. Pearlnose is shy and sweet, with no ounce of hate in her body. She finds it difficult to speak up for herself, as she gets nervous about making a scene, and will agree with you instead of picking a fight. She'd rather let something go than take care of it. However, she loves to help and give advice to her friends, and keeps her word. Lesbian. WORD Fishclaw - 38 moons - Female - wildwatcher
pitch black tabby with gray stripes. Her front paws are distinctly silver, and she has bright yellow eyes. Her fur is thick and fluffy, often making her look messy, as she frequently prefers to spend time on important things, not grooming her thick fur. She's a very closed off character, her quiet nature normally coming across as simple or rude, but in truth, she's just bad at choosing her words, and therefore tries not to rely on them. Fishclaw is a skilled swimmer, but clumsier on dry land. She loves her clan more than she loves everything, except the ocean perhaps. Bisexual.
WORDS
Tidepool - 36 moons - Female - 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
This she-cat has a lithe and elegant form, her build making her more suited for running than fighting. Her fur is thin and silky, making for good body warmth especially when swimming. Tidepool is mostly a grey-brown tabby cat, but she has a few white patches of fur on her pelt. These patches are mostly symmetrical with one dot above each eye, a patch on her chest, and the tip of her tail. The warrior's gaze is a pale, icy blue resembling the color of the water at night. Her tail is a whispy-fluffy length of fur. / Tidepool is an extremely independent she-cat, and rarely associates with others unless she must. The warrior isn't used to being physically touched, so she often flinches when another cat brushes against her. A jumpy cat, she isn't fond of loud noises and usually can be found sunning in the sand at lowtide. Tidepool used to have an older brother, but he left one day and never returned. None of the cats really know what happened, but he had stated he was going away for a while when she was an apprentice and he was a new warrior. However, Tidepool believes he is still alive. Heterosexual
Dogear - 61 moons - Male - wildwatcher
Dogear is a gray tom with deep red flecks in his fur, and bright orange eyes. Named after an incident during which he wandered off and met cat-kind's greatest enemy, Dogear has never stopped being an adventurer. He's always ready for something to happen, and always happy to explore the unknown. Therefore, the tom cat spends most of his life in some kind of trouble, but somehow never seems to stay in anyone's "dog house" as it were. His endless charm and encouragement carries over to his love and patience with his surviving kits, Atollsand, Mintspring, and Crabclaw, born to his late mate, Briarwing.
Dolphinstorm - 35 moons - Female - Sparkly
Dolphinstorm has a blueish-grey pelt, which clings tightly to her skin. She has many scars dotted around her pelt, causing breaks in the continuous wave-like flow of her short fur. She has folded-over ears, and a dark black, large nose. She is large in size, yet very lean. Dolphinstorm has dark green eyes, which resemble the colour of dark seaweed. / Dolphinstorm is a confident, bolshy she-cat, with a penchant for boasting. She's extremely competitive, and whilst she isn't the most intelligent cat ever, she's very streetwise. Dolphinstorm tends to be impulsive, and has a leap-before-you-look type attitude. She's very brave, and loyal to a point. Dolphinstorm is bisexual.
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Tempestshock - 29 moons - Tom - yetirasins Easily mistaken as a cross between a twig and a cat, Tempestshock is the opposite of the strong, handsome cat that his name might suggested -with long, skinny legs accompanied by overly large facial features and painfully -thin body, no name could match him worse. Tempestshock is a lanky chocolate brown tom cat with large, round yellow eyes akin to an owls, with a lengthy stick -like tail. His only quality that could redeem him of tomliness would be his oversized paws, which only aid to exemplify the comical scrawniness of the rest of his body | Tempestshock does everything that he can to improve his appearance, being that he isn't blind to how lanky and twig like he is. He tries to devote most of his time to doing little work-outs, which can include rolling large rocks, sparring with other warriors, mostly Feathersplash, or running around the territory. Although he doesn't look like the typical young, attractive tom cat, he certainly acts like one. He likes to make cocky comments about how good a warrior is, and gives other toms tips about fighting, along with shamelessly flirting with she-cats. Tempestshock also likes to hang out with larger, more seasoned warriors, so that he can pick up on some of their secrets. Ternflight - 58 moons - tom - Heatherbloom Ternflight is a tall and skinny white tom. His fur is short and exaggerates his shark features and narrow face. His body is covered in black patches, the largest of which covers his head and most of his face. His eyes are light green and are framed with long hairs. His whiskers are also notably long. Ternflight has a thick scar across the top of his shoulders and a nick in his ear.
Ternflight is an energetic and smart warrior. He enjoys hunting and swimming, the latter of which he does when he has spare time. He will take risks when appropriate, and although he may come across as rash, most of his actions are well thought out. Although he is nice to most of his clan mates, as he has gotten older and more experienced, he has become standoffish if he is questioned. When this happens, he can become cruel and will call out other cat’s flaws to embarrass and demean them. For some reason, Ternflight is practically susceptible to illness and seems to catch any illness going around the camp. This could be due to bad luck or maybe his skinny size. Ternflight tends to tease other cats but sometimes takes this too far – for example, he teases his sister about not being able to swim, so much now she is hesitant to try. This teasing originates from his sister excelling as an apprentice while it took him alittle longer to become a warrior. He is bitter and uses teasing to reassure himself that he is as good, if not better than other cats.Ternflight is a tall and skinny white tom. His fur is short and exaggerates his shark features and narrow face. His body is covered in black patches, the largest of which covers his head and most of his face. His eyes are light green and are framed with long hairs. His whiskers are also notably long. Ternflight has a thick scar across the top of his shoulders and a nick in his ear. Ternflight is an energetic and smart warrior. He enjoys hunting and swimming, the latter of which he does when he has spare time. He will take risks when appropriate, and although he may come across as rash, most of his actions are well thought out. Although he is nice to most of his clan mates, as he has gotten older and more experienced, he has become standoffish if he is questioned. When this happens, he can become cruel and will call out other cat’s flaws to embarrass and demean them. For some reason, Ternflight is practically susceptible to illness and seems to catch any illness going around the camp. This could be due to bad luck or maybe his skinny size. Ternflight tends to tease other cats but sometimes takes this too far – for example, he teases his sister about not being able to swim, so much now she is hesitant to try. This teasing originates from his sister excelling as an apprentice while it took him alittle longer to become a warrior. He is bitter and uses teasing to reassure himself that he is as good, if not better than other cats. Splashpelt - 58 moons - she-cat - Heatherbloom Splashpelt is a lithe white shecat with patches of grey tabby markings. Her fur is mid-length and slightly rugged. Her patches mostly cover her back, tail and around her eyes. Her eyes are blue, and her nose is pale pink. She has one slightly bent paw (left back one) from where she fell and got it caught in between two rocks as an apprentice. It doesn’t cause her much pain anymore but if she walks long distances she gets cramp and has to walk on her other three legs. Splashpelt is headstrong and persistent. Once she sets her mind to something she won’t get put off it easily and likes to stick to one plan. Unlike her brother, though, she doesn’t mind being contended and enjoys a friendly debate. She has a big competitive streak and enjoys games, which can make her seem childish to other warriors but, means she gets along with younger clan mates. Splashpelt enjoys spending time with kits and teaching apprentices as she believes it’s one of the most important roles of a warrior to pass skills to the future warriors. She is also a keen learner and always wants to gain new skills. Despite all her trying and (kinda) ironically, Splashpelt can’t swim. Although she laughs it off, she feels very insecure about it After moons of her brothers “teasing” she is reluctant to continue her attempts to learn. Even though her brother can be mean she loves him dearly. She is also secretly afraid of the Grand Arch, which is where she damaged her paw as an apprentice. Splashpelt likes she-cats.
Seafoam - 35 moons - Female - 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂
Gifted with a sleek pelt and lean frame, Seafoam is an attractive she-cat. Her coat is a muted Russian Blue that is tipped with white, giving her an almost ghostly appearance. Her limbs are longer than an average molly, her hindlegs also being especially powerful due to countless hours of swimming. Though sleek from her diet of fish, her fur feathers around her chest, face, and belly, and her tail is that of a plume and ends in white. Seafoam's ears are tufted with white fur, giving her a lynx-like appearance. Her eyes are the color of the sun hitting the waves of the ocean in the morning. This slender feline looks quite fragile with a skinny cranium and overall structure, but there is more to what meets the eye. Seafoam enjoys being a freespirit- little to nothing can tie her down. She is generally a friendly cat, but lacks a filter. Hurting another's feelings does not cross her mind when she is blunt; she also lacks empathy. This is a bit of a problem as she cannot control what comes out of her mouth. Even so, Seafoam is an intelligent cat with a very sharp memory. Seafoam is asexual but wouldn't mind having a family of her own one day.
Tawnydune - 47 moons - Male - 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂
A handsome fellow, Tawnydune is a pale brown tomcat with a thin but lengthy pelt. He has dark tabby markings on his face, but otherwise, nothing mars his neutral-toned fur. His build is average for a cat his age, if not a little more stocky. The one thing he is lacking is a full tail. He lost his tail to an osprey as an apprentice. Tawnydune has never been bitter about it, however, since he didn't really need it anyways. On his face is a long, jagged scar from the same attack, that runs from right eye to the bottom of his chin. His ears also hold a few of his battle scars from over the years. His eyes are a light green, like the grass that grows along the dunes around BeachClan's camp. This feline is quite the flirt, flirting with any cat just to make them feel uncomfortable. It's a mystery if he actually cares for anybody, since he's so endearing towards anybody. Tawnydune, though a jokester, knows when to be serious and can be quite the help during times of need. It isn't hard to tell, but Tawnydune is bisexual.
Marrowwind - 45 Moons - Male - Erιѕ Alvα Huge, pure-white tom with short fur. He has dark amber eyes and a wide scar diagonally down his face. The tom mostly keeps to himself. He's actually mute, unable to speak besides gestures and grunts. He is quite clever and a formable fighter given his size. He's honestly quite lonely, finding it hard to connect with those he can't talk to. Plus, he's sure some might think he's daft or mentally out of it because he can't talk Brookswirl - 39 moons - female - raisinsnotspaghetti
A dark brown she -cat with black classic tabby markings and deep amber eyes, of a large build and fluffy pelt. Brookswirl is a pure Maine Coon, the daughter of a rogue and kittypet, and is used to being a head over her clanmates. She has the trademark traits of a Maine Coon -large paws, a sweeping tail, tufted ears, and long pearly whiskers to name a few, but also shares a very severe looking resting expression. | Far from being a gentle giant as she once was, Brookswirl is an aggressive, impatient, and blunt cat, which can make her rather unpleasant to be around. Along with being bossy and judgmental, it's a wonder that Brookswirl can get along with anyone -but she manages. Despite her grumpy tendencies, Brookswirl wants the best for her Clan and Clan-mates, and if fiercely loyal and determined, even if she doesn't show it in the best way. Feathersplash - 21 moons - Female - yetirasins
A sliver tabby she -cat with white markings on her tail -tip, underbelly, chest, and toe -tips, of an average, size with longer, feathery fur. She has striking yellow eyes, distinct long white whiskers, and lean muscle under her fluffy girth. She appears quite larger than she is due to her fluff, and she believes herself to look quite beautiful for it. | Feathersplash, to the untrained eye, is a passive and reserved she -cat, kind to her clanmates and receiving of their presence. However, in the company of her former mentor Brookswirl, she has quite the sharp tongue and critical eye of all her clan mates, who have all most likely received harsh insults behind their backs. Feathersplash doesn't see the harm in letting off steam that way, and is certain that no cat would care -however, should that cat have kittypet or rogue origins, she would rather them hear her. She has a profound hatred of rogues, loners, and kittypets and is very loud about it. While she has no qualms against a Clan-mate having kittypet or rogue blood, she doesn't appreciate new clan-mates who were born outside the Clan. Sapphiresea - 25 Moons - She-cat - Venom
Sapphiresea is truly a sight to behold. With long legs and a lean body, she is sure to catch someone's attention. She has blue fur with marbled tabby stripes that in a way resemble the ocean's waves. She stand slightly taller than the average cat with a longer than average tail and an elegant muzzle. She has a pair of deep blue eyes with flecks of sky blue in them. She so happens to be mixed with a Maine Coon blood but the only recognible things are the fluffy tail, slightly longer than average fur, and tufted ears. When the light hits her fur, her colors can go from light to dark and it's really her trademark Sapphiresea can be described as gentle yet fun-loving. She loves to splash around or even run as often as she can. She is really nice and caring and has a fierce loyalty to friends and family. When given the decision, she will choose family though. She is rather independent but it would be nice to trust somebody as much as she trusts her family. There are times where she gets angry and those are the times where it would be wise to run away. When she gets angry, she is like a thundercloud about to unleash havoc on the earth. Just give her time and she will go back to normal. Oceanbreeze - 31 moons - Tom - Venom
Oceanbreeze is a sturdy tom with a more muscled body than either of his sisters. He sports a coat of coal fur that is almost black with faint tabby stripes upon it. There are patches of white on his paws, chin, and tip of his tail. He has evergreen eyes that stare at you with a calculaing glare. With tufted ears and a thick coat, he is more like his father than anything. With that, he has the height of his sister, who got it from their mother, and loves being taller than others. Oceanbreeze, while he looks tough and likes to think he is, is a big sweetheart. He likes to hold himself as a leader but when it comes down to either of his sisters, he will claw anyone that hurt them. He is really prectective of either of them and thinks that they will always rely on him when times are tough. He is still getting it in his head that cats grow up though. Creekstrike - 38 moons - Male - blizzardsfang
Creekstrike is a handsome light grey tabby tom with thick black stripes that take up most of his body. His muzzle is white and the white stretches down to his neck and his stomach as well as his inner legs. His tail is very large and fluffy and he has relatively long fur that often times takes lots of time to clean. His eyes are a beautiful deep orange and they shine brightly in the darkness. His voice is gentle and comes out very smoothly, though he isn't too large he does have a bit of muscle underneath his thick fur. Creekstrike is a soft spoken tom yet he has very strong opinions and will tirelessly fight for what he believes in. He is extremely strong-willed and he does not hesitate with his decisions, once he decides something in his mind, that's it, he's going to stick to his decision and it is near impossible to change his mind. He uses creative methods in all kinds of scenarios to try and create balance among the clan, he hates when things are out of balance in his mind and it can cause him to grow agitated. Creekstrike has no struggles when it comes to making connections with other cats and he comes off as a very warm cat when speaking. Though he is often quiet he is not afraid to speak his mind when the time comes. He enjoys his time alone so that he can recharge and sometimes can withdraw quickly if he feels he is beginning to feel too overwhelmed. Creekstrike takes heed of other's feelings and he often time's expects others to do the same when dealing with him. While he cares for others he often times forgets to take care of himself and his need to help others can often times bring him past his breaking point and he becomes extremely stressed and exhausted. When he is faced with conflict or some type of critism he tries to evade it at any costs as he feels it is a personal attack. When the conflict is unavoidable he fights back in very irrational and unhelpful ways. He has a vivid imagination and a strong sense of passion. He enjoys finding the perfect solution for those he cares about and often times ends up becoming the reluctant counselor to other cats. He is a very insightful cat and isn't prone to being manipulated by other's. He would much rather get to the heart of a discussion then beating around the bush. He is a very determine cat so when he sets his sights on something he won't stop until he reaches that goal. Though he does have many weaknesses, Creekstrike is known for being a bit sensitive and if someone questions his motives they can easily be moved to his bad side. Passion, poor patience for routine maintenance, tendency to present himself as an ideal, and extreme privacy tend to leave him with few options for letting off steam. He is likely to exhaust himself in short order if he doesn't find a way to balance his ideals with the realities of day-to-day living. Creekstrike doubts he will ever find a mate as he knows he cannot be with an impatient cat as it takes plenty of patience to deal with his picky tendencies. He won't make a move unless he is certain he really connects with a cat. Reedbounce - 43 moons - Female - blizzardsfang
Reedbounce is a gray and white she-cat with two different colored eyes. One is bright yellow while the other is a pretty blue. Reedbounce thrives on the process of shredding arguments and beliefs and letting the ribbons flow in the wind. Unlike most judgemental and argumentive cats Reedbounce doesn't argue because she is trying to achieve some deeper purpose or achieve a strategic goal, she simply does it because it is fun. No one loves the process of mental sparring more than her, as it gives her a chance to exercise her effortlessly quick wit and ability disperate arguments to prove her point. She often times argues just to develop a better sense of the other cats sense of reasoning as well as getting a better understanding of what it is she is arguing. While sometimes it can seem she is just being a jerk this is her way of pursuing knowledge in all ways possible, she often times goes to argue the same subject with many different cats just to see it from all angles. She takes pleasure in being the underdog and she loves to brainstorm and think big. While Reedbounce can be appreciated when she is asked to argue for someone she can also become quite annoying when she begins to cross the line and step on everyone's toes. She is also avoided for her brutal honesty, as she often times doesn't try and sugarcoat her words and cares very little about being seen as sensitive or compassionate. She gets frustrated when other cats expect her to comfort and tell lies and she often learns the hard way that her 'fun' argumentive tendencies often times lose her friends even though she doesn't mean to. She hates to be coddled or when cats beat around the bush especially when they are asking for a favor, she would much rather them get straight to the point. She can be easily respected for her honesty and confidence but finds it much harder to find deeper friendships with other cats. The last thing that Reedbounce wants to hear is 'you're right' unless she has earned it through a heated debate. If she is wrong she wants to be told that she is wrong, and she wants every single detail of her fault. When she is faced with a friend who needs to cry to her she really becomes lost and has no idea what to do. She will gladly give them logical solutions, though, which can sometimes get her into trouble. Reedbounce is really horrible at putting herself into other cat's pawsteps despite her ability to debate. Willowbrook - 29 moons - female - blizzardsfang
She is a white, grey, and orange tom with thin black stripes along her fur. Her eyes are a deep brown. Willowbrook tends to procrastinate with, well, everything. Though she procrastinates often she will always get what needs to be done, done. She takes her responsibilities personally and will go above and beyond so that she can get the approval of others. The main thing that is always on her mind is that her hard work is being noticed by others, yet she tends to underplay her work. It is easy to take advantage of her weak mind and humbleness. Willowbrook struggles with telling others no and she rarely is able to stand up for herself when needed. Despite all this Willowbrook has a wonderful way of connecting to others on a personal level. She dislikes being directly in the spotlight but she does enjoy when she gets recognition for her hard work, preferably one on one. Willowbrook is a very supportive cat who is always willing to share her time, energy, knowledge, and anything else with those who need it. She almost always chooses to be empathetic rather than judgemental no matter who the cat is. She does her best to look at situations from other cat's perspectives so that she can get the full effect when she is trying to help others. She is very enthusiastic when it is needed and given time her enthusiasm can turn into loyalty. She can be considered shy and humble which ends up being a weakness as she is so concerned with how everyone else feels sometimes she just keeps her thoughts to herself. She sets very high standards for herself and when she doesn't meet those standards her self confidence drops even further than it already is. She takes things personally even if it isn't meant to be which is a big annoyance in her life. Willowbrook also makes a habit out of repressing her feelings which can lead to a lot of stress and frustration. She is also reluctant to change as she is set on her way of thought.
Venomsong - 30 moons - Male - blizzardsfang
A fluffy black and grey tom with extremely bright blue eyes. He is very large. Venomsong has always been a natural born leader with strong charisma and confidence. He projects authority and he is sometimes overwhelming and frightens other cats. If there is anything that Venomsong loves it's a good challenge whether big or small. He firmly believes through hard work you can achieve any goal you set your mind to. He pushes his goals with sheer willpower, when others are likely to give up he pushes forward and pushes his clanmates along with him. The cats he really respects are smart cats who can have conversations with him. Venomsong is really good at putting together cats that work well together and he is also effecient at noticing hidden talents in cats. He truly believes no one, not even the most brilliant cat, can do everything alone. However, he also has a skill to point out other's failures with a cold insensitivity and that is usually where he runs into trouble. Emotional expression is far from his strong suit and he has a distance from his emotions especially in public. To Venomsong, emotional displays are signs of weakness and he makes rivals easily this way. He is a very efficient tom and always wants to be doing something throughout the day. He is self confident in his own abilities and he is also extremely strong willed. Venomsong is a strategic thinker and he is also a very inspiring tom. Despite all of this he has many flaws, he is known for being stubborn as well as dominant and won't bow down to many cats. He is also very intolerant and if a cat doesn't want to follow his way of doing things he ditches them so he can do it his way. He is also impatient and can grow irritated if he is forced to wait for too long on another cat. He can also turn cold and ruthless when he is faced with a threat to the clan.
Whitepalm - 57 moons - She-cat - @fortunata
A beautiful long furred white she-cat with one blue and one hazel eye. The side of her face that has the blue eye is actually deaf. She is tall with broad shoulders, she has a large flowy tail similar to a palm tree leaf. Whitepalm is a very proper and elegant cat who is very intelligent. She has a desire to help others and knows how to get any cat to open up to her. She is very honest and loyal to her clan. She isn’t a gifted fighter and swimmer is more a hassle for her than anything. Despite that, she is still a muscular cat and getting knocked down by her will cause more than just a painful headache. She was a kittypet who lived with wealthy twolegs, one day, they brought her to the Greenleaf beach where they abandoned her by the forest for unknown reasons. This broke Whitepalm as she waited for them to return for moons until she gave up and begged Beachclan to let her join. Whitepalm is a lesbian. Blackscale - 35 moons - Tom - @fortunata
A tall and lanky black cat with shining silver eyes. His fur is short and sleek with a long tail. His fur on the back of his legs. Though a laid back tom, he can be blunt and cold-hearted, he snaps very easily. He isn’t very good with kits as he speaks to them as if they were warriors. He is terrified of water as he was nearly drowned once by his own mother. He can swim and can’t stand the stench of fish. Though he isn’t a swimmer nor fisher, he is still a powerful fighter with his sped and quick moves. He mostly spends his day sleeping or hunting alone, rarely can you spot him by the beach trying to contour his fear. His mother, Pearlshine, tried to drown him once as the clan discovered she mated with a loner named Marlin. However the clan saved Blackscale who was only a kit at the time and banished her. Her whereabouts are unknown as it’s believed that Marlin left her after learning she was expecting. WORDS Icepool - 23 moons - she-cat - Rio A white she-cat with a black patch over one eye and a few black patches on her body. She has icy blue eyes that often look distant and is missing half of her right ear. Prior to joining Beachclan, Icepool was a house cat by the name of Mika who lived in a twoleg apartment with another she-cat named Christa. One day their twoleg left in a hurry and for reasons unknown to them, failed to ever return. After weeks of waiting it out, Christa suggested that they should leave through a hole in the air vent, stating that she was tired of eating scraps of old twoleg food and that it would soon run out. When Mika refused to leave due to being too scared of the outside world and believing that their twoleg may still return, Christa decided to leave without her, promising that she would come back for her once she found a way out. Mika waited for a week but Christa never came back. When a strange twoleg showed up and tried to catch her, Mika made a last minute decision to escape and left through the opened door. She spent weeks living on the streets of the Twoleg City and lost part of her ear in a twoleg rat trap when she was scavenging through a dumpster. Eventually, Mika was discovered by a Beachclan patrol and made the decision to join the clan, later being renamed Icepool. Icepool is quite smart and reserved but often struggles to be honest with her feelings. Although she gives off a calm demeanour, she can be quite fragile and despite being grateful to Beachclan, often feels very alone. Nightrain - 32 - she-cat - Rio A tall black she-cat with a small white patch on her chest. She has green eyes and a fairly strong build due to constantly being on the move. Although she has a competitive streak and may look aloof, she is actually very easy going, kind and optimistic. She is a very fast runner and views her speed as her main asset, she can't stand battle training and unlike her sister, can be quite impatient. Nightrain is very devoted and protective to those who she likes but often worries her overprotectiveness scares them away. She is Berrysplash’s sister. Both her and Berrysplash are clanborn. Nightrain is a lesbian.Berrysplash - 32 - she-cat - Rio A petite light brown tabby she-cat with a round head, round ears and large green eyes. She is an altruistic, patient and very gentle she-cat, to the point of being considered meek. Berrysplash often has a calm demeanour and rarely ever involves herself in group conversation, often meaning she has very little presence around the camp. She is secretly frustrated that she doesn't share her sister, Nightrain's confidence and gets a little irritated by her overprotectiveness towards her. Despite being a bit of a soft touch, Berrysplash makes a surprisingly good mentor due to her patience. Both her and Nightrain are clanborn. Berrysplash is Bisexual. Crabclaw - 12 moons - Male - Voidastral
Crabclaw is a light sand colored ginger tabby cat. he is very broad shouldered and stocky. He has yellow eyes. Crabclaw is a peppy young tom who seems to enjoy life. While often talkative and somewhat annoying, Crabclaw tries to make the best of the situations surrounding the clan and himself. Speaking of himself, Crabclaw can be quite prideful and rude at times. He often speaks of his achievements, although brightly, it comes off as a brag to his clanmates. Crabclaw doesn't mean too, but often enough he will make a joke in the wrong moment or attempt to cheer everyone up at the wrong time. He also tends to exaggerate things. Crabclaw is Homosexual.
Lionfish - 14 moons - Male - Voidastral
Lionfish is a dark ginger and white tabby with long and full fur. He is broad but not as tall as he could be, finding himself around average height for a cat. He is really only obnoxious about one thing and that is his fur. He fights well, being near the tail end of his training. He is quite the adventurer, wandering from time to time away from his mentor. Lionfish is named after the poisonous Lionfish in the waters near the sandbar. He is extremely loyal to his family and would do anything for them. This can find him in a difficult place if his family ever betrays the clan. He almost will always put his family first though, willing to leave the clan behind or even fight them if he must. Lionfish is a generally friendly cat. He is bisexual Palmleaf - 12 moons - Female - 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂
Palmleaf is quite small, even for her age. Evidently, she was the runt of the litter and never grew out of it. Though that doesn't stop her from being one of the most fiery felines to ever walk the beach. This apprentice is loudmouthed and stubborn, unafraid of authority and lacking a filter. It's honestly quite amusing to see a such small, light tabby she-cat try and boss others around. Given this, she is obviously a real troublemaker and most-likely holds the record for most times clearing out the elder's den. Adding to her tiny size, Palmleaf is a spindly cat, with a long tail and set of limbs. Her paws are stark white as well as her muzzle and her eyes are a bright amber. Palmleaf feels she is too young to think about romance, so she is considered questioning right now. Puffinstep - 13 moons - Male - raisinsnotspaghetti
A patchy furred, scrawny apprentice with black fur and white markings, including a white chin, 'bib', chest, under-belly and paws. He has dark green eyes, large ears, and long legs, giving him the appearance of a lanky bat. Even with his long legs, he is still very short and stands a half a head shorter than his brother, Ploverpaw. | As a sensitive and careful cat, Puffinstep is always sure to look twice before leaping -not because he's afraid of something going wrong, but because he firmly believes that its better to be prepared. Often worried about being held back from being a warrior due to his scrawny appearance, he attempts to act tougher than he is at all times, avoid trouble, and try to do anything possible to prove to any cat -including himself -that he can be a warrior, even if he does sometimes get scared by hunting crabs. While normally friendly, he quickly gets agitated by cats attempting to help him, even if they're just giving tips or suggestions, although he normally feels guilty about it later. Piperleap - 13 moons - Male - raisinsnotspaghetti
A fuzzy black tom cat with bright blue eyes and white whiskers. Piperleap is tall, well -groomed, and at the peak of his kitten appearance, a fact that he is quite proud about. He has large ears and long legs, followed by a puffy tail that can be very hard to groom. | Piperleap is a very confident and out -going apprentice, although largely interested in his appearance. It can take a lot of time to groom his fuzzy, puffy coat and he is very careful to make sure it doesn't get messed up, and sometimes this can be mistaken for arrogance, especially when he gets agitated by his fur getting ruffled, as it often does during training. What often messes up his fur is his tenancy to be both clumsy and careless, not looking where he's going or paying attention to what he's doing, often resulting in a tumble over his paws -if he's in a good mood, which he normally is, but if he's in a bad mood, it can ruin his whole day. He feels his emotions in large ways, and is not a stranger to being accused of 'over reacting' to things, mostly by his brother Puffinstep. He is very protective of Puffinstep, who he believes is too tiny for his own good, and can often annoy him even when he means the best. Koifur - 13 moons - Female - Noivian
Koipaw is a long-furred calico with a lot of room to grow. Her paws are still slightly over-sized for her body, and her fur retains the soft and fluffy nature of a kit. Her wide eyes retain a coppery color, and her pattern seems to be random in nature, splotches of orange and black covering a white background like paint on a new canvas. She has the beginnings of a small mane around her neck, though she still has to grow out the kit fluff. Koipaw is fiery and feisty in nature, quick to jump to conclusions and often leaping without looking. Adventurous yet unruly, Koipaw retains a kit-like naivety and unshakable optimism, serving as both a beacon of hope in troubling times. This doubles as a chaotic force of destruction, her black-and-white sense of morality often putting her in difficult situations when there is no true "right" answer. Spongebelly- 12 moons - Male - ✨ nissabug ✨
Spongebelly is a small, round tom with short legs and medium-length fur. He's pale ginger with darker spots, with a white muzzle, paws, and tail tip, and round green eyes. Spongebelly is excitable and full of boundless energy. He doesn't like sitting still, and always wants something to do. All this energy makes him very accident prone and distracted, which can make him hard to work with. But he tries his best to focus, and wants to put all he can into helping his Clanmates and being the best he can be. It's very hard to set this cat off, but he would readily put his life on the line for what he loves. Bisexual.
Coralrose - 13 Moons - Female - Erιѕ Alvα
Large, round, sea-colored eyes are the first and most notable thing about this she-cat. She is lithe and medium-furred, mostly a rosy sand color with faint darker stripes. Her chest, belly, legs, and under part of her tail are white. She is normally peppy and friendly. She occasionally finds it hard to sleep, however, because of her boundless energy. She loves the ocean and finding simple things that are beautiful. Bubbletail - 14 Moons - She-cat - Venom
Bubblepaw likes to think she has the beauty of her older sister. She has a stark white coat with patches of silver and black along her body. On her face, there is a large patch of black that covers her right eye while the other side remains white. Her eyes are huge and doe-like with one being a light green and the other being an icy blue. The blue on being of the right side of her face. She really doesn't look like her siblings being that she has short fur, a thinner tail, and no sign of tufted ears. Bubblepaw is led by her curiosity and drive to explore. She loves to have fun and takes on any challenge that comes her way. She loves to discover new things and sometimes might get into trouble whila having her fun but it's all worth it in the end. All she really wants is to be either as beautiful as her sister or as strong as her brother and there are times where she will criticize herself for not being like them. It's only a matter of time until she discovers how lovely it is to be unique. ::Apprentices::WORD Runepaw - 11 moons - Male - 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
Runepaw is a small, thin furred tom. His pelt contains a beautiful blend of greys, his overcoat resembling a light tabby pattern that fades into an even lighter gray. He has white accents on her fur including around his eyes, the underside of his head/jaw, the front of his shoulders, his underbelly, and undertail. The tom has pale cornflower blue eyes, and a small pink nose. / This apprentice is easily irritated and has extreme trust issues, especially since he doesn't know his mother or father. He doesn't like to be asked many questions, and long for friendship with the other apprentices, but he isn't the best as socializing. The tom refuses to believe that Moonclan is real, but his mind could be changed through persuasion. He is clever and is able to tell a believable lie.
Silverpaw - 9 moons - Female - blizzardsfang
Silverpaw is a pretty white she-cat with very long fur. Her eyes are a beautiful grey and shine like the moon when she is happy. Silverpaw is a true idealistic and is always looking for the good in even the worst people and events, searching for a way to make things better. While she may be percieved as calm, preserved, and sometimes even shy she has an inner flame and passion that can truly shine when the opportunity arises. The risk of feeling misunderstood is very high for her but when she finds someone who shares her ideas she is a fountain of joy and inspiration. When she is deciding how to move forward she is led by the purity of her intents, not rewards or punishments. This can often lead her into trouble with the clan when her kindness gets the better of her. She is proud of herself but not everyone shares her feelings with following her heart and sometimes she becomes isolated from others. At her best Silverpaw is able to communicate deeply with others. Understanding herself and her place in the clan is very important to her so she often fully projects herself into clan life. She is introverted and usually focuses her attention on just a few cats at a time and if she begins to talk to too many cats she can become overwhelmed by all the by all the bad in the world that she can't fix. If no one checks up on her she can slowly detatch herself from others and lose touch with others and it takes a great deal of effort to get her back to socializing. Those who are close to her often depend on her for her optimism. Her unshaken belief that all people are inherently good, perhaps simply misunderstood, can be very helpful in times of hardship. She had no interest having power over others and when she wants her voice to be heard she takes it very calmly. Silverpaw is a very open-minded cat who often times gives the benefit of the doubt. Despite all of these things she is actually very hard to get to know personally as she often times spends her time trying to help others. Silverpaw's mother was a kittypet named Valen who gave her up when she knew her twolegs would eventually sell her kittens. She had watched the clan cats from a distance and when Silverpaw and Sharkpaw were almost a moon old they were found by Ploverheart who took them in as their own. While Silverpaw doesn't ever mention it she remembers her mother before, faintly, and she sometimes wonders if it was just in her imagination. Sharkpaw - 9 moons - male - blizzardsfang
Sharkpaw is a skinny white cat with stunning grey eyes. The fur along his back and tail are much longer than the rest of his fur. Sharkpaw is well known for taking full responsibility for his actions, he also takes pride in his hard work and he always seems to be working towards a goal whether it be catching the most prey or being noticed among the clan. He uses all of his time and energy to prove himself and when he trains he completes every task with patience. He usually doesn't make assumptions about others and will observe his surroundings and check his facts before he comes to a conclusion in his head. He is a no-nonsense cat and he hates when others are indecisive and can't come to a decision. Sharkpaw is well known for getting things done, he will always meet the obligations no matter what the personal cost is. The quickest way to get onto Sharkpaw's bad side is combining both laziness and dishonesty, he hates the two on their own but when put together he can grow to dislike a cat in almost seconds. Sharkpaw would rather spend his time alone or with cats that he doesn't have to worry about slowing him down. He believes when you depend on others it is a clear sign of weakness and he believes following his duty as an apprentice of the clan is the top priority. Sharkpaw is strict when following rules and gets annoyed when others do not follow the rules of the clan. He will always report his mistakes even if it costs him something important as he believes honesty is far more important than emotional considerations. This can make him sometimes come off as cold but he often times struggles to express emotion and outward affection but if a cat told him he doesn't feel he would be deeply hurt. Sharkpaw will always work hard to achieve his goals and he is patient and extremely determined when working for something. His word is a promise, and a promise means everything to him. He would much rather run himself into the ground and lose days of sleep than risk breaking one of his promises. He is extremely loyal to the clan and would never go against them. While Sharkpaw is patient, he is also very stubborn and tends to resist ideas that he doesn't support. While he isn't really harsh he often times hurts others feelings without meaning to because he truly believes honesty is the best policy. Sharkpaw can sometimes blame himself too much as he puts so much on his plate that when something goes wrong he instantly blames himself for what happened. Sharkpaw is not playful, talkative, or particularly playful but he will always be dependable and truthful so he is not always the friend for everyone. Sharkpaw is slow to making friends and he doesn't give away his loyalty easily. Sharkpaw is Silverpaws brother. When Sharkpaw was one moon old his mother left him and his sister to be found by clan cats so that they wouldn't be sold to twolegs. Ploverheart found them and took them in as her own kits and ever since then Sharkpaw has seen her as his mother, he has no memory at all of his life before the clan. WORD WORD WORD WORD WORD ::Elders:: Sealpelt - 96 moons | Male - wildwatcher
light grey tom with darker gray patches. His ears, tail tip, and tummy are white, and he has green-yellow eyes. Sealpelt is far from a laid-back, resigned elder. His bubbly, chatty personality and willingness to participate in clan duties make it obvious that he was forced to retire, evident by his back right leg, which doesn't work anymore. He doesn't let his bum leg stop him, and is known to adore playing with kits, as he never got the chance to have any of his own.
Urchinfur - 105 moons - Male - ✨ nissabug ✨
Urchinfur is a large pitch black tom with long fur that sticks out along his spine and neck, and yellow eyes. He's your usual grouchy elder, though most cats will tell you he was always like that from birth. He was quite the fighter in his time, and has some scars criss-crossing on his face from saying these he shouldn't have. He thinks apprentices are lazy and too dumb for their own good, no matter the generation, and will find something to grump at you for. He will tolerate kits, especially around Sealpelt, whom he knows loves kits. He has a soft spot for his family and cats he grew close to, but even then he'll still complain to them.
Tallfrost - 95 moons - Male - Sparkly
Tallfrost is a small, lean tom, with very little muscle. He has a black-and-white patched pelt, and an entirely black dorsal stripe. His fur is short, except for a ring of long, thick, fluffy fur around his neck. Tallfrost has dark blue eyes, one of which is missing. He is heavily scarred. / Tallfrost is a calm, quiet, intelligent tom. He is very patient and accepting, and loves each and every one of his Clanmates. He can be grumpy or irritable at times, but not that often, and is often very unintimidating. Redflower - 109 Moons - Female - Erιѕ Alvα Longhaired, ginger tabby she-cat with dark-red classic tabby stripes. Her stomach and chest do not have markings. Her pelt was once quite vibrant, giving her name, but it's now dull with age. Her green eyes are milky, making her almost blind. Redflower was once quite kind and gentle. However, she is now irritable, grumpy, and completely without a filter. She finds many things annoying, making her hard to deal with and off-putting. She is, however, endearing at her core--if you can somehow, magically get to it.
WORD WORD ::Queens:: Kelptangle - 25 moons - Female - ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
A beautifully sleek frame of lean muscle creates an overall lissome, sylphlike frame with a soft, yet hardy feel. Most notable for grace and poise, limbs of a proportionally fine and narrow origin levels her equally slim torso with nimble elegance, as though literally made for the sophistication and dignity of a queen. Her pelage is of a beautiful creamy origin, unbroken by no other color but a pretty chocolate orange that splatters the entirety of her coat in tiny flecks. This fur silken in texture and cascades in feathered plumes that tufts just about all surface area in equal length, concluding in a beautifully tapered tail, downy to the touch. The fleece is notable to rounding the contours of her crown in an almost winsome light, accommodating two eyes pigmented a rich orange that give life and flourish to an otherwise pensive countenance. One will never see a day when Kelptangle is not on the lookout for danger. She’s an incredibly anxious and skittish cat, prompted by an incident of which she now carries the kits of an unnamed rogue. Sometimes, this intense fear can manifest into panic attacks or breakdowns. Nonetheless, she can manage nervousness by being in the presence of cats she’s familiar with. Momentarily free of the alarm that plagues her, she is allowed to be more collected and composed, as well as gentle and compassionate without hindrance. She's worried to come out to the Clan about her pregnancy, and hopes when she does they'll understand
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::Kits:: Whalekit - 3 moons - Male- Voidastral Whalekit is a lanky tuxedo tom with a black mask and white circling his eyes. He resembles a Killer Whale, hence his name. Along with his white circled eyes, the tom has a white underbelly with the rest of him being black. He is a fiesty kit with high ambition and a liking to play fights. He want's to one day be the greatest warrior in all of beachclan, perhaps even leader.
Nautiluskit - 3 moons - Male - ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע A rather small kitten with a creamy white coat base. Riving through the length of his fur are irregular stripes colored in a brownish black hue. He’s rather petite for a kit, with a babyish face and wide, innocent eyes. His fleece is tufted and soft, more so with downy kittenish fluff than anything else. As of now, he's still developing a personality, though his mothers have noticed him to be thoughtful, pensive, and naive. Jellykit - 3 moons - Female - Noivian Small yet sleek, her fur makes up half her size. Her fur is medium length, with longer fur on her tail, a light grey in color with slightly darker grey stripes and white stripes on her underside. Her eyes are blueish grey, and she as a rather small frame. Her personality, while still developing, is inquisitive yet carefree. She doesn't seem to see consequence in her actions, and hardly takes anything seriously. ::Moonclan Cats:: Sunshell - 120 moons at death - Female - Voidastral Sunshell is a primarily ginger-colored tortoiseshell, with smaller flecks and markings of black throughout. Her eyes are colored a deep green. She is tall and broad, having not only the mental but also physical makings of a leader. She is missing her right eart entirely and her left back paw is missing. She bares several scars of bite marks on her tail and legs as well as some scratches along her side. Sunshell was the first leader and essentially a founder of Beachclan. She was kind and caring, doing just about anything fdor her friends, family, and eventually clan. She was a smart and witty cat, often saying silly and sarcastic things to her friends. She cared deeply for her mate and three kits. After the death of Moonseer she was absolutley distraught and denied that Pikeheart would do such a thing. But once he was drowned by Moonclan she understood. This didn't spot Sunshell from being heartbroken, with her last kit Tideseeker and her beloved mate becoming all she had left. In her last years of rule, it is said that Sunshell became just that, a shell of her former sunny and happy self. She was much more secluded. This never stopped from from giving her life for her clan mates. Sunshell past away from injury and age after saving an apprentice from a small shark attack while fishing. In Moonclan, she seems much happier. Having been reunited with Moonseer. Her mate and Tide-seeker came after her. Both dying from age or illness, stories vary. She misses her son Pikeheart very much and wishes he was with her. Moonseer - 73 moons at death - Male - Noivian Moonseer is a thin, frail-looking black tom with white markings on his muzzle, chest, paws, belly and tail-tip, and glossy, sightless green eyes. He bears several scars down his flank, and a sharp nick in his tail, tilting it at an angle midway through. Moonseer walks with a slight limp and almost always wears a scowl. Not one for soft expressions nor soft words, Moonseer is brutally honest and does not pull his punches for anyone. While still bitter over the events with his brother, Moonseer has done his best to move on from the events of the past, though he doubts he'll ever trust his littermate again.
WORD WORD WORD WORD WORD ::Dark Abyss Cats:: Pikeheart - 73 Moons at death - Male - @nettles
Pikeheart is a truly massive cat, with broad shoulders and powerful muscles, accompanied by a thick pelt, large paws, and a mouthful of jagged teeth. He is covered in scars, with the more notable ones being his badly nicked ears and a slash across his face. His fur is jet-black, with bright white dapples and a white marking in the shape of a heart on his chest. He has large, piercing orange eyes, short whiskers, and thick, tough pads. Pikeheart was named for not only his markings, but his ambition, and one that at first seemed innocent enough. He was known for being pushy and easily drawn into fights, yes, but never seemed disloyal. It was only when the moon-seer at the time received a sign from Moonclan that Pikeheart was planning to kill the current deputy for the chance to take his place did things turn sour. When confronted about this, Pikeheart drowned Moonseer, his own littermate, in the saltwater lake deep in the cove their camp was set in, late at night. Moonclan retaliated in turn, causing a rockfall that trapped him, in turn causing him to drown. While they were too late to save Moonseer, it seemed Pikeheart could no longer cause harm. Unsatisfied, however, his spirit continued to fester in the dark depths of the ocean, unwelcome in Moonclan, and the Dark Abyss formed from his anger. He's more of a thug and bully these days, harassing cats weaker than himself.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 21, 2018 12:36:21 GMT -5
A L L E G I A N C E SC O N T I N U E DNON-CLAN CATS
::Loners / Rogues::
Dolli - 42 moons - Female - Voidastral
Dolli is a ragdoll cat. With long fluffy fur, a small body and a gray-brown 'mask' on her face. Her eyes are a piercing blue. Her eyes retain the brown-gray color, otherwise, she is a cream white with a pink nose. Dolli is a generally nice cat, but only to those she likes or once they've first met her. However, those that know her understand how absolutely condescending she is. Dolli constantly undermines and belittles those around her to make herself feel much more powerful. As a kit, Dolli grew up in the Twoleg city. She was underfed and unloved. Her mother had abandoned her from a young age and she found ways to manipulate others to get what she wants and where she needs to be. Dolli has issues with abandonment and trusting others. Her lack of loyalty is also a cause for concern.
Mosaic - 24 moons - Male - Voidastral
An ex-kittypet, now roaming the nearby forest in Beachclan territory, Mosaic is a small, lean and agile young cat. His personality is quite excitable and fierce. Mosaic isn't much of a fighter and tends to hang out in the background of issues. Preferring the much more mess with others rather than directly fighting them or even talking. He is a black, white and dusty red-brown calico. Both his eyes are a yellow-green color. Mosaic met Dolli a few moons back. They've been what you could consider friends ever since. Mosaic mainly hangs out with Dolli for the sake of protection and food. Taboo - 42 moons - Male - 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
Taboo has a sleek and powerful build, so he is excellent at both running and fighting. He has a somewhat elegant head with a long muzzle. The tom has medium length black fur that has a wonderful shine to it. His tail has longer fur than the rest of him, and his eyes are a pale but entrancing shade of green. Evidence of his battles, he has a scar that runs through his left eye, as well as a small notch in his right ear. / Taboo is a dangerous cat, and he is skilled in the art of battle and manipulation. The tom knows how to twist, torture, and intimidate. He dislikes the clan, but often strays into their territory without notice. He is quick, and a good hider. However, the black cat is not one to trust. Flirtatious The tom doesn't know much of his past, except that he had at least three siblings, and his parents rejected him because he seemed to have a dangerous nature. Georgie - 13 moons - she-cat - Rio Georgie is a short, ginger tabby she-cat with white front paws and large, pale green eyes. She was born as a kittypet and was very spoiled for the first few moons of her life, however for reasons unknown to her, she found herself being abandoned by her twolegs. She then spent the next four moons being raised by a small group of Twoleg City rogues. It was during this time that she changed from being defiant and spoiled to compassionate and loyal. When the Twoleg City rogues heard that there were a group of cats living by the beach, they sent Georgie off to find them, hoping she would lead a better life there. Despite being compassionate Georgie can be fiercely stubborn and naive, almost always considering the rumours that she hears as fact without questioning them. She is very unsettled by the rumour she heard about Beachclan cats conversing with the dead and sometimes struggles to sleep because of it. Foxglove - 39 Moons - She-cat - @fortunata A tall dark brown and black thick striped tabby with a bushy tail. Her eyes are silver and hooded. She has large ears and a pointed snout. A quick witted and deadly cat with no respect for life or the ugly consequences of her choices. She is very intelligent and has photographic memory that she uses to recognize and study herbs. She has sociopathic traits as she hardly shows legitimate emotion. She loved herbology but not for healing, but for poisoning. She will never take blame for her actions. She was born in a family of loners that loved her dearly, yet she never seemed to return the love. As she grew older, she began to experiment with poisons and ended up killing her father, Ivy. She was abandoned by her family as she only remarked, “He should have known the difference between a red berry and a yew.”
WORD ::Kittypets:: Kyle - 23 moons - Male - Noivian
Kyle is a silver Bengal pure-breed, complete with a dark grey and black rosette pattern over his flank and stripes on his legs and tail. His eyes are silvery in color and his build is lithe. Kyle is crafty and willy, coy with his words and actions to retain an air of mystery about him. Inherently malicious in nature, he's not above emotional manipulation and blackmail to get what he wants, but will never do any of the dirty work himself, preferring to leave the killing and fighting to his littermate. Kyle's goals and motives are unclear at the moment, but when asked about why he does what he does, he'd state it stems from a simple case of boredom. Kyle's brother and littermate is Ryan. Kyle is pansexual.
Ryan - 23 moons - Male - Noivian
Ryan looks almost exactly like his littermate, Kyle. He's a silver Bengal pure-breed with a dark grey rosette pattern on his flank and stripes on his legs and tail. His eyes are colored silver, and his build is slightly more muscular than Kyle's. Another good way to tell Ryan apart is from the nick on the base of his left ear. Ryan is quieter than Kyle, preferring to let his brother do the talking for them both. After all, Ryan often has trouble stringing his words together in a manner that makes sense. He is definitely an aggressive and intimidating cat, often bearing an expression of disinterest. He doesn't seem to mind acting as a henchman and bodyguard for his more crafty brother. Ryan's brother and littermate is Kyle. Ryan is pansexual.Hallow - 13 moons - Male - blizzardsfang
A handsome black and orange tom with bright orange eyes. If anyone is bound to be found living in the moment it is Hallow. He wants everyone to feel the way he does and he is generous when it comes to trying to make others happy. He loves being in the spotlight and he is also known for being a wonderful actor. Though it doesn't seem like it, Hallow knows that everything is not all about him he is observant and sensitive to other's emotions. He jumps at the chance to talk to someone when they have a problem though, if the problem involves him he avoids it altogether. He does love a tiny bit of drama but not when he is at the center of it. Sometimes he doesn't think things carefully and prays on luck to help him. Hallow is a bold cat and isn't known to hold back. He wants to experience everything there is and he is never afraid to step outside of his comfort zone. He has excellent social skills and loves to listen to others and hates when he runs out of ideas to talk about, though that's only happened a few times. He can sometimes come off as unfocused and one of his biggest problems is he is easily bored and is always looking for something to entertain him. Hallow was named after the twoleg holiday Halloween and he was adopted when he was a young kit. He lives in the same house as the other kittypet Valen, and he was so devestated when she lost her kits and he always wants to go and see how they're doing. Valen - 30 moons - female - blizzardsfang
She is a beautiful white cat with icy blue eyes. Valen is excellent when it comes to routine and day to day tasks and she enjoys making sure those who are close to her are well cared for. She has a strong sense of responsibility and strives to meet her obligations, though this may be more of a social expectation. She values security and stability very highly, as she is a very loyal cat. She is a pillar to some cats as she can always be relied on. Valen is a sensitive and warm cat, she seeks harmony and cares deeply about how other cat's feel. She tries to be careful not to hurt or offend anyone. She has a strong need to 'belong' and will help out all the kittypets that she can. She is often worried about her social status and wants to be at the top. She can sometimes come off as too needy and she is vunerable to criticism. Valen was pregnant with kits and when she finally had them her twolegs began giving them away. She feared for her two remaining little ones and she wanted to watch them grow, she knew of the clan cats as she sometimes watched them so when her kits turned one moon she left them for the clan cats to find. She stayed hidden and when they were finally found she took relief, often times she wants to go visit them but feels it isn't right. R E L A T I O N S
? = unknown / unamed cat + cat = kits Blue = She-cat Orange-Red = Tom Sandy yellow = Non-binary ___ & ___ are mates!
name = deceased ___ has a crush on ___ - Kin - ? + ? = Spottedshell, Turtlestumble Dogear + Briarwing = Atollsand, Mintspring, Crabclaw Taboo + Kelptangle = Jellykit,Whalekit, Nautuliskit, and Raykit ? + ? = Pearlnose, Duskmoon Redflower is Coralpaw's grandmother ? + ? = Pipeleap, Puffinpstep ? + ? = Sapphiresea, Oceanbreeze, Bubblepaw ? + Valen = Sharkpaw, Silverpaw Gullsong is Jellykit,Whalekit, Nautuliskit, and Raykit's foster mother. Ploverheart is Sharkpaw and Silverpaw's foster mother. ? + ? = Spongebelly, Coralrose ? + ? = Ternflight, Splashpelt
- Mentors & Apprentices - Atollsand is Lilypaw's mentor Whitepalm is Silverpaw's mentor Sapphiresea is Sharkpaw's mentor
- Mates & Crushes - Crabclaw has a crush on Spongbelly Urchinfur & Sealpelt are mates
M E M B E R S Voidastral - Owner - Active - Spottedshell (Female), Ploverheart (Female), Mossypelt (Male), Crabclaw (Male), Sunshell (Female), Dolli (Female), Mosaic (Male), Lionfish (Male) Noivian - Moderator - Active - Gullsong (Female), Koipaw (Female), Moonseer (Male), Kyle (Male), Ryan (Male) @nettles - Moderator - Active - Duskmoon (Male), Mintspring (Female), Pikeheart (Male) ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע - Moderator - Active - Kelptangle (Female), Atollsand (Male), Turtlestumble (Female) ✨ nissabug ✨ - Member - Slightly Active - Foamtail (Female), Pearlnose (Female), Spongebelly (Male), Urchinfur (Male) wildwatcher - Member - Active - Fishclaw (Female), Seapelt (Male), Dogear (Male) 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 - Member - Active - Tidepool (Female), Taboo (Male), Runepaw (Male) Sparkly - Member - Slightly Active - Lilypaw (Female), Dolphinstorm (Female), Tallfrost (Male) 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 - Member - Slightly Active - Seafoam (Female), Tawnydune (Male), Palmleaf (Female) Erιѕ Alvα - Member - Slightly Active - Coralrose (Female), Marrowwind (Male), Redflower (Female) yetirasins - Member - Active - Feathersplash (Female), Tempestshock (Male) raisinsnotspaghetti - Member - New - Brookswirl (Female), Puffinstep (Male), Piperleap (Male) Venom - Member - Active - Sapphiresea (Female), Oceanbreeze (Male), Bubblepaw (Female) blizzardsfang - Member - Active - Creekstrike (Male), Reedbounce (Female), Silverpaw (Female), Sharkpaw (Male), Willowbrook (Female), Venomsong (Male), Hallow (Male), Valen (Female) @fortunata - Member - Active - Blackscale (Male), Turtleshell (Female), Whitepalm (Female) Rio - Member - New - Icepool (Female), Nightrain (Female), Berrysplash (Female), Georgie (Female) Heatherbloom - Member - New - Ternflight (Female), Splashpelt (Female)
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