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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:06:20 GMT -5
โ post one - directory, acknowledgements โ post two - regulations โ post three - introduction, history โ post four - characteristics: general, prey & predators, traditions โ post five - our territory โ post six - clan information: members, relations โ post seven - role-play news: announcements, recaps โ post eight - plot information: major plots, minor plots โ post nine - allegiances: leader, deputy, medicine cat โ post ten - allegiances: senior warriors, warriors โ post eleven - allegiances: queens & kits, elders, outsiders โ post twelve - allegiances: starclan, place of no stars โ post thirteen - save Joining Page โ link two โ link three The graphics used were altered by GIMP and are Warriors Artwork. They are 100% safe on these forums. The coding and graphics were created and altered by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ . By using this layout, I agree to her terms here. The information about the Clan was written by radiolizard .
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:07:46 GMT -5
{ โฆ } Literacy - - No one-liners please, but make your posts as descriptive as you want. I just want the other role player to have something to go off of.
{ โฆ } Plot - - Drama is fine as long as it doesnโt take away from the actual plot, DM radiolizard if you want to start some!
{ โฆ } Basic respect - - Be kind and courteous to your fellow role players, and donโt use profanity. Skip past kitting or mating scenes, there are minors here.
{ โฆ } Activity - - Please try and be on at least a few times per week. If you have a big role in the plot or a high-ranking cat, please be very active.
{ โฆ } Perfect cats - - Your cat must have at least one flaw, no one likes Mary Sues. Like a human, cats have flaws within their personalities. Use the code Radio in the other section of your joining form to prove that you read the rules.
{ โฆ } Forum rule-following - - Follow all the forum rules, please.
{ โฆ } No kitโing - - Pretty simple. I do not tolerate that.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:08:18 GMT -5
Welcome to TreeClan, suituated in the forests of Badger Island, Iโm sure we will find a place for you here.
You? You might be a warrior, kit, queen, outsider, medicine cat, or even the deputy, but you have the potential for greatness (there is no questioning of that).
Aside from the happiness though... something dark is brewing in the forests amidst TreeClanโs peaceful life and the clan needs your help.
Who can you trust? What will you do? Find out by joining this prosperous island clan with a dark secret.
Badger Island was once home to a twoleg. It was their own private island, but when they left, the stray cats that lurked in the shadows came together.
With this territory all to themselves, they created a clan in no time. The leader? Well, that twolegโs kittypet named Millie stepped forward.
In the following seasons on this large island the clan grew and grew. Milliestar eventually established all the beliefs and traditions that TreeClan has now, and when she died her son Foxfoot took over as leader.
Many years later the clan is still flourishing at its best. Or so we think...
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:08:32 GMT -5
g e n e r a l Information about genetics, beliefs, special skills, and other general things will be touched upon here.
- TreeClan cats are usually fit, with darker pelts. Other than that they are very varied in build and appearance.They tend to have good swimming and climbing skills.
- In TreeClan, everyone is very spiritual and shuns those that do not believe in StarClan.
- TreeClan cats have a tendency to very unique or unrealistic eye colours, like purple or dark red.
p r e y & p r e d a t o r s prey โ mouse - very common โ squirrel - common โ rabbit - uncommon โ shrew - common โ fish - uncommon โ any sort of bird - common predators โ badger - rare โ bird of prey - uncommon โ fox - common โ wolf - uncommon โ coyote - uncommon โ bear - rare other (N/A) โ animal - rarity โ animal - rarity โ animal - rarity โ
t r a d i t i o n s Rank-accepting
information: when a cat accepts to move up a rank, they must travel to the Starpool and seek counsel from ancestors before returning back to accept their rank. Thanking StarClan
information: before a cat eats prey or after they kill it, it is clan law to thank StarClan for providing the prey. Mate ritual information: when a male cat wants to propose to a female, he must go into the forest, find the prettiest flower available, and if the female accepts then the clan will celebrate for one night. Visiting the Starpool information: the leader and medicine cat visit the starpool every moon to receive news from ancestors. during this time, the deputy takes over.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:35:14 GMT -5
{ โฆ } Starpool - - Located further north on Badger Island, inside a cave and full of crystal-clear water. About a dayโs trip from camp.
{ โฆ } Crystal Stream - - A stream that trickles along the northwest part of Badger Island. You must cross it to get to the Starpool. A good source of fish.
{ โฆ } Abandoned house and thunderpath - - At the very northeast corner of Badger Island, there is a small house with a plot of land that herbs grow on. There is a small thunderpath that leads from the house to the Halfbridge on the southernmost point of the island.
{ โฆ } Old halfbridge - - At the southernmost point of Badger island, a small half-bridge leads into the water. It is a romantic spot to stargaze but it provides no real use to the clan. The thunderpath leads to a small patch of concrete, maybe a parking spot, in front of the halfbridge.
{ โฆ } Training clearing - - The training clearing is a small sandy hollow in the Western hunting area, slightly to the north of camp. It is easy to find.
{ โฆ } Western and Eastern hunting areas - - These two hunting areas are separated by the Thunderpath. The Western hunting area is very close to camp, which is just a bit more south, and the Eastern area is farther. They are both excellent sources of prey.
{ โฆ } Camp Camp is located in the Western hunting area, a bit north of the beach and a bit south of the Training Clearing. A heavily tree-covered hill leads to the camp clearing that is encircled by thickets. Two small tunnels underneath these thickets lead to the actual clearing area.
A large tree is smack dab in the middle. The leaderโs den and medicine cat den are located in the enormous roots. Off to the right, a huge boulder is connected to a mossy cave that would be the warriorโs den. That boulder is the leaderโs rock, where they go to give announcements. A huge hollowed out log towards the corner of camp is the elders den. To the left, the apprentice den is under an oversized bush and covered by long grass all around for protection.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:40:30 GMT -5
m e m b e r s staff [ radiolizard ] - [ Creator ] - [ Leafstar, Streamtrickle, Nightwhisper, Brambleflower, Silvergloom, Sunstrike ] [sn ] - [ new member ] - [ Characters ] [ sn ] - [ new member ] - [ Characters ] [sn ] - [ new member ] - [ Characters ] [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] trusted members [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] regular members [ Lycaonia ] - [ member ] - [ Wolfheart, Snowpaw, Lilyfern, Needlestrike ] [ ] - [ member ] - [ ] [ Blaze โก ] - [ member ] - [ Sandcricket, Shyrabbit, Linnetpaw, Raggedfinch, Wildpath, Echoriver ] [ graygoyle ] - [ member ] - [ Rainstone, Firestream, Blackscar, Mothclaw ] [ member ] - [ rank ] - [ characters ] new members [โจ nissabug โจ ] - [ New member ] - [ Juniperpaw, Tigerleap, Laurelwing ] [ ] - [ New member ] - [ ] [ maplee ] - [ New Member ] - [ Mintpaw ] [ โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั ] - [ New Member ] - [ Dreamwhisper, Mooncloud ] [ dnacat ] - [ New member ] - [ Whitepaw, Swansong, Spruceleap, Ashstorm ] [ owlspots ] -[ New member ] - [ Owlpaw, Grassheart, Bouncewind, Cloverleap, Gorsewhisker] [ Moonfoot ] - [ New member ] - [ Smokepaw] [ MadFaith ] - [ New member ] - [ Stoneshard, Robinflight, Batpaw, Twigpaw, Pebblepaw ] r e l a t i o n s The relations are separated into different mini-sections. Outsiders of any kind will be in #bdbdbd. She-cats will be in italics. Deceased cats will have an asterisk (*) next to their name. Litters will be separated by semi-colons and will go from oldest to youngest. Please try your best to fill in family trees and other relations before making a standalone character. Non-player characters that are open for taking are in brackets [ ( ) ]. You have to make a form to claim one of these.
kin Leafstar is Wolfheartโs sister.
Nightwhisper and Shyrabbit are Sandcricketโs parents.
Brambleflower is Raggedfinchโs sister.
( Graystorm* ) and ( Nightnose* ) are Rainstoneโs parents.
Firestream is ( Redclaw ) and ( Cinderstorm )โs sister.
( Roseface ) is Firestream, ( Redclaw ), and ( Cinderstorm )โs mother.
( Galeheart ) is Rainstoneโs brother.
( Fennelstripe ) and ( Yarrowfang ) are Mothclawโs parents .
Dreamwhisker is Mooncloudโs brother.
Swansong is Whitepaw and (Brightkitโs)* mother.
Whitepaw is Spruceleapโs half-brother.
(Bounceflight*) is Whitepaw and Spruceleapโs father.
(Stormclaw*) is Snowpawโs father.
Swansongโs brother is (Stormclaw*).
Grassheart and ( Doeleap*) are Owlpawโs parents. ( Lionclaw*) and (Lilywhisker*) are Grassheart, ( Hawkthorn*), (Frecklestep*), and (Pouncepaw*) โs parents.
Laurelwing is Swansongโs father.
Silvergloom is Echowindโs brother.
( Cinderstorm) and ( Galeheart ) are Smokepaw and Juniperpawโs parents.
Cloverleap is Gorsewhiskerโs Sister.
Smokepaw is Juniperpawโs Sister.
(Brightmoss*) is Pebblepawโs mother.
Twigpaw is Spiderpawโs brother,
mentors & apprentices Brambleflower is Snowpawโs mentor.
Rainstone is Linnetpawโs mentor.
Laurelwing is Featherpawโs mentor.
Tigerleap is Mintpawโs mentor
Dreamwhisper is Whitepawโs mentor.
Swansong is Owlpawโs mentor.
Night whisper Is Juniperpawโs mentor
Gorsewhisker is Smokepawโs mentor.
Needlestrike is Pebblepawโs mentor.
Wolfheart is Twigpawโs mentor.
Grassheart - is Batpawโs mentor.
mates, crushes Nightwhisper is Shyrabbitโs estranged mate. Blackscar was mates with Shellshine*
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:42:36 GMT -5
n e w s [ Feb 13,2019 ] - [ Clan creation ] On this day, TreeClan was created!
[ Feb 13, 2019 ] - [ Minor announcement ] Lycaonia joined.
[ Feb 15,2019 ] - [ Minor announcement ] lazy penguin joined.
[ Feb 16,2019 ] - [ Minor announcement ] Blaze โก joined.
[ Feb 17,2019 ] - [ announcement (minor) ] graygoyle joined
[ Feb 18,2019 ] - [ announcement (minor) ] โค Ivory โค joined.
[ Feb 18,2019 ] - [ announcement (minor) ] maplee joined.
[ Feb 18,2019 ] - [ Minor announcement ] โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั joined.
[ Feb 19,2019 ] - [ Minor announcement ] dnacat joined.
[ Feb 19, 2019 ] - [ Minor accouchement ] owlspots joined.
[ Feb 26, 2019 ] - [ Minor announcement ] โจ nissabug โจ joined. r e c a p s [ date ] - [ announcement type ] information
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:44:34 GMT -5
m a j o r p l o t s [ Major conflicts ] - [ All of clan ] Badger Island is only home to one group of cats, so conflicts are bound to happen. When a few select warriors and apprentices push to separate from the highly walled-in TreeClan and divide up the island territory amongst themselves, a conflict arises. Some cats support Leafstar and her ideals of living as a clan, and others support the rebels. Many of these rebels also reject the clanโs highly religious ideals in some way, shape, or form.
R e b e l s (around half the clan) - We need some more!! - Streamtrickle - Whitepaw - Owlpaw - Bouncewind - Brambleflower - Sandcricket - Raggedfinch - Firestream - Wildpath - Silvergloom - Stoneshard
L o y a l c a t s (around half the clan) - More are fine. - Leafstar - Dreamwhisper - Nightwhisper - Mooncloud - Spruceleap - Grassheart - Shyrabbit - Mothclaw - Blackscar - Tigerleap - Echoriver
N e u t r a l s (a small portion of the clan) - we donโt really need any more. - Swansong -Snowpaw - Lilyfern - Linnetpaw - Rainstone -
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Meanwhile, a few cats (NPC relatives) have disappeared, and their bodies have been found in various places in the Western Hunting Grounds. With the already existing divide in the clan, anger is beginning to boil and accusations arise. A group of cats are especially determined to find out the murderer.
D e t e c t i v e s (three to four cats)
- Robinflight - Sunstrike
M u r d e r e r ( s ) (one to three cats) Possibly Needlestrike or Mothclaw
V i c t i m s (one to four cats)
- Wildpath - โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
NOTE: IF YOU WANT ONE OF THESE SPOTS PLEASE DM OR POST OUT OF CHARACTER IN THE RP, THANKS!
m i n o r p l o t s [ Mate drama ] - [ Nightwhisper, Shyrabbit, Sandcricket ] Night whisper, Shyrabbit, and company are having a bit of family/mate drama. A few moons before Sandcricketโs birth, Shyrabbit began to suspect Nightwhisper of being unfaithful. This conflict is still ongoing, even after they have become ex-mates.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:46:16 GMT -5
l e a d e r Leafstar - radiolizard - 59 moons - Female - Leader - Bisexual - A formidable, tall dark brown tabby she-cat with thick, long fur. Her build is muscular and she might just be the largest she-cat in the clan. Her body is built for endurance and strength, but not speed. Amidst this wild mass of fur and muscle that might look terrifying though, Leafstarโs kind pale pink eyes with amber flecks are easily readable to be kind and mature. As a leader her personality is absolutely perfect. From kithood she always dreamed of greatness and strived to achieve it. Naturally, her levelheadedness and calmness along with strength of character helped her climb the ranks easily. At only 30 moons old she became the deputy. After 29 moons of being leader, Leafstar has learned all the tricks of leading her island clan. Despite her inability to say no and her overly trusting personality, she has overcome every test StarClan tried to throw at her. Sometimes she can seem very easy to manipulate. - Her parents have passed away, open to a mate, children, or siblings.
d e p u t y m e d i c i n e c a t a n d a p p r e n t i c e Wolfheart - Lycaonia - 59 Moons - She-cat - Medicine Cat - Asexual - Wolfheart is a tiny grey-brown tabby she-cat who was something of a runt when she was born. Her fur, while quite thick, is sort, scruffy and unkempt looking. It is also badly marred on her right side by several long, jagged scars that, while healed, still look quite painful and like they pull badly on the healthy skin. Her eyes are a deep, serious grey-green and seemed to be always glaring at the world around her. Wolfheart is a prickly, anti-social little thing with a loyal and loving heart underneath her rough exterior. It takes a while to dig through the walls she's brought up around herself after her mentor's death but, if managed, she is a very attentive and supportive friend. She does have a bad habit of being too stubborn and of refusing to admit when she's wrong. Wolfheart suffers from incredibly bad nightmares at times, often leaving her tired and snappish. Most seem to understand, after she has had two close brushes with death in her life. - Perhaps she could be a litter-mate of Leafstar? If not, open for Family/Wolfheart was born a runt, weak to the point that the tiny kit spent her first week surrounded by others who had no hope that she would survive. But the impossible happened and Wolfpaw clung to life with a stubborn determination and strength that saw her claw her way to health, only to end up clinging to life once more as an Apprentice. Wolfheart started her training as a Warrior Apprentice, but she and her mentor, Stonestrike, were attacked by particularly vicious fox who managed to kill her mentor and left a badly wounded Wolfheart for dead just a moon into her training. She was found and nursed back to health, but switched to training as a Medicine Cat, finding out that she was naturally suited to the job. She grew into the role well and has a close connection to StarClan. -
Twigpaw - MadFaith - 8 moons - Tom - Medicine Cat Apprentice - Heterosexual - Twigpaw has a thick light brown coat with dark brown, almost black tabby stripes. Due to a birth defect, he only has three legs, he is missing his left foreleg. This physical challenge is what drew him to the possibility of being a medicine cat, but part of him despises it as he still does not see it as a huge help to his clan, rather wanting to join his brother Spiderpaw as a warrior apprentice. he has a sharp mind and is a very quick learner, making the memorization of herbs quite easy, the hands-on aspect of his job are a tad more difficult for him. He is very sharp-tongued and uses his words rather than his claws to defend himself. He can often be found in a crabby attitude, but he will often feel bad for the things he said after he has said them, but he is far too proud to say anything about it. - Spiderpaw is his brother (open to others being added/him being added to other's families.) He was born in the clan. - Other
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:47:35 GMT -5
s e n i o r w a r r i o r s
Grassheart - owlspots - 67 moons - male - senior warrior - heterosexual - Grassheart is a tall, muscular and broad-shouldered dark brown tabby cat with a white spot on his chest and a white tailtip. He has unusually large paws and when he was younger he shared the same large ears as his daughter Owlpaw, but of course he eventually grew into them. He is thick-furred but his pelt is sleek and smooth. His eyes are a shade of dark green, but his right eye is slightly marred by a scar from a fight with a coyote when he was a younger warrior; this scar slightly affects his peripheral eyesight but does not hinder him too badly. To most, Grassheart is a very stoic and straight-faced tom: he is down-to-earth and possesses a steely aura that can sometimes be quite intimidating. However, he sheds his stoniness around his daughter and allows himself to become more relaxed - it's said that he only ever smiles or shows emotion when he's with Owlpaw. He is very serious and committed to his role as a warrior of TreeClan, and he passed this dedication down to his daughter Owlpaw through the time he spent with her when she was a kit after the death of his mate and her mother. He is extremely protective of Owlpaw and wants only the best for her, which often results in him becoming snappy or impatient with other members of his Clan. His gruff nature and crankiness only really came with his age though; when he was younger he was much more patient and pleasant. He would gladly lay down his life for his Clan, and his loyalty is undoubtable, but this resolution to serve his Clan can make him cold and apathetic to the struggles of outsiders. - Owlpaw is his only surviving daughter, and the last remnants of Grassheart's kin. His mother and father were not mates for long following his birth which meant he had never really known his father as anything other than a warrior of his Clan. He was born as part of a litter of four to Lionclaw and Lilywhisker: himself, his brothers Pouncepaw and Hawkpaw, and his sister Frecklepaw. His father fell in battle when he and his littermates were about 4 moons old, and his mother was shockingly unaffected by his death, which concerned many. Not long after he was apprenticed his brother Pouncepaw went missing while on Patrol, and it was assumed he had gotten lost and wandered onto the thunderpath. He and his remaining siblings were made warriors eventually earning the names Grassheart, Hawkthorn and Frecklestep. Frecklestep was killed by a fox, and Hawkthorn vanished under mysterious circumstances not unlike Pouncepaw. Grassheart's mother Lilywhisker died peacefully of old age many moons after, shortly before Doeleap had announced her pregnancy. He was devastated when he found out that all but one of his kits had never lived, so he promised Doeleap that he would always watch out for Owlpaw. He was again overcome with grief when Doeleap passed away from greencough and became even more protective of his only surviving kit. They have a great relationship, and he is extremely proud of his daughter, if a little worried that her amiable and excitable personality might cause problems for her in the future.
Needlestrike - Lycaonia - 65 Moons - Tom - Senior Warrior - Bisexual - Needlestrike is big, heavily muscled and has thick, silver, tabby-marked fur. He has sharp silver eyes that always seem to be analysing the world around him. Needlestrike can look very intimidating at times with a varied selection of scars and claws that are both longer than most and incredibly sharp. He's not a great hunter, though he can get by, but really excels in fighting. Needlestrike is a quiet, serious tom for the most part, but doesn't usually disagree with having a bit of company. He gets along with most of the other cats in the clan, with a seemingly affable nature and a silver tongue that means he rarely causes any fuss or disagreements. Needlestrike can hold grudges for years over the silliest things, until he thinks he has suitably punished the one who wronged him. Inside he is spiteful, vicious and truly believes that his place is at the top of the Clan. He loves the rush of power that comes from battle. Named for the way his fur seemed to stick out all over the place as a kit, like pine needles, he was an accomplished Apprentice and is now a strong and dedicated Warrior. - Open to Siblings and a Mate or Kits/Needlestrike has a long family history in TreeClan. His father was a proud, spiteful cat who remembered their bloodlines well and thought himself better than everyone else due to the number of important cats in it. His eventual banishment from the Clan and death not six moons later taught Needlestrike a valuable lesson: To hide your true feelings until there is use for them.
w a r r i o r s Streamtrickle - radiolizard - 14 moons - Male - Warrior - Heterosexual - A wide-eyed, skinny, tiny young warrior with a cloud of fluffy pale silver fur encircling his frail body. His large purple eyes make him look permanently surprised and he seems to be constantly in a state of rushing. His fur is well-groomed without any mats but looks thicker than it actually is. He is most definitely not threatening-looking, and seems submissive at first glance. Streamtrickle is actually anything but. He is hotheaded, hyper, loud, and has a tongue sharper than brambles when in an argument (arguing happens to be his strong suit, and he will fight fiercely for a cause he believes in) . His body is actually surprisingly swift when fighting and he is a formidable warrior. Despite his nature to come off as harsh and talkative, Streamtrickle just wants to impress everyone with his amazing debating skills . Cool fact: if he admires a certain cat his confidence will drain immediately and he will turn into a bumbling mess. He does this often with Leafstar or his crush. - Open to parents or siblings, to a crush/mate, but not open to children as he is a bit too young for that! -
Shyrabbit - Blaze โก - 37 moons - Female - Warrior - Heterosexual - She is a light fallow-brown she-cat with creamy white dapples on her back and sides. Her chin, chest, and underbelly are a creamy white color. She has pale, honey amber eyes. She is slender and long-legged, along with big ears and a long, slightly feathery tail. Shy and skittish like a rabbit, it is a cruel pun in Shyrabbitโs opinion. She used to be a shy and timid kit that was seemingly afraid of everything she saw, even her own shadow! Now since she has grown up and matured more, she is not that type of cowardly cat anymore. She is not shy, typically she comes off now as a quiet, reserved type of feline. She is soft-spoken and patient when it comes to young cats. Shyrabbit is an intelligent feline and she does have somewhat of a sharp tongue, although it takes a lot to provoke her. The quickest way to irritate her is to call her "Shybunny", it deeply annoys her. She does have her moments of clumsiness in both physical and social aspects. - She is fiercely protective of her only surviving kit, Sandcricket and tends to want to shield her from everything. Shyrabbit did have two other kits; Copperkit and Waspkit, one died shortly after being born while the other was bitten by an adder.
Sandcricket - Blaze โก - 17 moons - Female - Warrior - Heterosexual - She has light, creamy brown fur with mackerel tabby markings. She has freckles of white on her face, legs, and underbelly along with honey amber eyes. She is a feline of short stature yet compacted with slim muscles and huge ears. Sandcricket is fair she-cat. She attempts to be kind to everyone and has a good heart. She tends to be sympathetic to other's woos and always wants to help. She doesn't react well to seeing blood; so the idea of a battle makes her queasy. She tends to be overconfident to hide the fact that she is scared of various things and emotions, which leads her to make impulsive decisions. She hates feeling like she is failing and has a bad habit of not thinking things through. Sometimes you have to force her to give you her full attention so she doesn't set off with a half a plan. - She was born into Treeclan and her mother is Shyrabbit. Her siblings died before she became an apprentice.
Raggedfinch -Blaze โก - 34 moons - Male - Warrior - Bisexual - He is a lean tom with a muscular build, he is good at endurance running and tracking, He has thick, brown fur with reddish tints. He has pale green eyes. He also has a few scars on his shoulders and one on his leg from former battles, mostly from foxes. Raggedfinch is an easy-going and charismatic tom. He enjoys being among his Clanmates and has no problem in taking the lead on patrols, especially during situations where some of his clanmates tend to struggle with. He is a natural leader, although he doesn't have any ambition to become something more than a warrior. He is quite nurturing and attentive. He enjoys kits and young apprentices. He likes helping them learn. He also finds their sense of humor and ability to blurt out things without a filter very amusing. This tom cannot wait to find a mate and have kits of his own. - Open to family; he was born into Treeclan.
Brambleflower - radiolizard - 34 moons - Female - Warrior - Homosexual - She is a beautiful pale dusty reddish-brown she-cat, with feathery long fur. She is delicately built, but has some lean muscle after moons of being a warrior. Her angular face has bright blue eyes set into it. Brambleflowerโs personality is quite similar to her brotherโs, friendly and sociable. She loves to talk on and on about absolutely anything to anyone who will listen, and also has a penchant for gossiping. She always wants to know whatโs going on in the clan. Despite being a little ditzy, scatterbrained, and flirtatious, Brambleflower always means well. She is actually a really sweet cat and can read emotions extremely well despite her seemingly careless air. Not to mention, she might not exactly be the sharpest tool in the shed.... But that doesnโt matter much. She also has quite the passion for change. - Sister to Raggedfinch, open to a mate.
Nightwhisper - radiolizard - 39 moons - Male - Warrior - Heterosexual - This huge, muscular tom has quite the magnificent and rather intimidating figure with his thick black fur that cascades around him. He dwarfs many members of TreeClan and does not look like someone you should mess with. His eyes are narrow, piercing yellow in colour. He has a small pink scar that runs across his muzzle from a fox. Personality-wise, Nightwhisper is somewhat like his appearance. He is quite gruff and stoic towards strangers, but is strangely sweet and supportive towards those close to him. He would defend his friends and family with his life, and is the true definition of brave sometimes. Despite being stubborn and grumpy Nightwhisper is a huge asset to TreeClan in both hunting and fighting. - Mate to Shyrabbit, father to Sandcricket, Waspkit (deceased), and Copperkit (deceased).
Rainstone - graygoyle - 40 moons - Female - Warrior - Homosexual Having a large frame for a female, if not for her scent, she could be mistaken for a tomcat from a distance. Her fur is dark gray with faint black stripes creating a mackerel tabby pattern. Rainfur's pelt is a lighter ashy gray around her chest and face, which complements her silver eyes. Having a thicker pelt, it becomes easily disheveled in fights and hunts, and requires consistent grooming. Known to "suffer in silence," Rainstone is a difficult she-cat to understand. She prefers to keep her thoughts and emotions to herself. Her reserved nature is not the product of shyness, but stoicism. Rainstone enjoys conserving her energy by avoiding saccharine, melodramatic monologues about her feelings. Productivity and respect are traits she pines for, therefore she avoids interactions she deems "unnecessary." It seems the only thing that really seems to break her unnerving, razor-sharp focus is a pretty face. Her Achilles' heel has been and always will be an attractive she-cat. Preferring to admire from afar, she rarely acts upon her attractions. Always a loner, Rainstone was known to live on the fringe of society in her youth; she made friends with outsiders much like herself, while her brother, Galeheart, relished in the attention his boundless charisma garnered. She was never close with her parents, for the relationship grew cold and stale after she became an unenthusiastic apprentice. Graystorm, her father, and Nightnose, her mother, took pride in serving their Clan, and though Rainstone did her due diligence to be a good apprentice she always seemed to fail their expectations. When they passed away from a nasty bout of greencough, Rainfur was somber, but not as much so as her brother. Though Galeheart has tried to reach out to his sister, she has shut him out almost entirely.
Firestream - graygoyle - 14 moons - Female - Warrior - Bisexual Long and lanky, Firestream seems to slink about like a fox rather than a cat. Her movements are fluid and graceful, and she enjoys showing off her uncanny ability of walking in almost complete silence. With dark red fur, her pelt is void of any markings. She has deep amber eyes that complement her ruddy fur. Her fur is a little on the longer side, but lacks thickness, lending her a wispy look, especially with her plume-like tail. Firestream does not hide the fact that she is full of herself; she is shamelessly cocky and known to jeer at anyone she deems her competition. For anyone that tries to take her down a few pegs, prepare for a fight. Firestream is stubborn as a mule and will toot her own horn until she meets her demise. Speaking of demise, Firestream is not afraid of death--in fact, one might venture to say she isn't afraid of anything. She will recklessly start fights with others if it means she will prove her point. It does not take much for her claws to come unsheathed, and she always seems to be chomping at the bit for a good tussle. The center of attention, the life of the party... the thorn in your side... one of TreeClan's newest warriors: Firestream! As a kit, she was not much different. Raised by a young, inexperienced mother, Roseface, and lacking any father figure to speak of... Firestream and her two sisters had their run of the nursery. If not for the older queens, Firestream, Redclaw, and Cinderstorm may have torn the nursery down. When they became apprentices, Roseface all but disappeared from their lives; Firestream has a cordial, uncomfortable relationship with her mother, one that is likely to wither with age. Thankfully, she is close to her sisters, and she uses them as her support system when she is going through tough times.
Blackscar - graygoyle - 54 moons - Male - Warrior - Heterosexual Battle-scarred and worn, Blackscar is not the Casanova he used to be. With scar after scar littering his frame, his long black fur looks rumpled and disheveled. His pale yellow eyes have seen many battles, for he often volunteered himself for the fights. His teeth are stained from the blood of his enemies. His ears, which have heard the blood-curdling screeches of the fallen, are torn. The young cats of TreeClan would have never known that he was once called Blackfeather, named for his beautiful, long black fur that held almost a blueish sheen under the sunlight. Despite his rugged appearance, Blackscar is the most jovial tomcat you could meet. He enjoys grand tales, often telling more stories than the elders of fights from the past and adventures of ancient heroes. He always gives his comrades the benefit of the doubt and believes there is good in everyone. A true patriot, he takes pride in living by the Code and laying his life down for his Clan. Though he can be narrow-minded, he would never turn his back on his Clanmates. With a loud, hearty laugh and good sense of humor, Blackscar is a cat that is often seen reminiscing about the "good ol' days." For him, it really was good back in his youth. If anyone has been in the Clan long enough, they would know the story of Shellshine. A bright, witty calico, she grew up with Blackscar and fawned over him for moons when they were apprentices. It wasn't until Shellshine matured and became a warrior that she caught Blackscar's eye. They enjoyed a beautiful romance, but it was short-lived. Blackscar allowed his eyes to wander to his mentor, Blueflower, and when Shellshine found out of his infidelity, they broke off their relationship. It was not until Blackscar found out about Shellshine's pregnancy that he tried to better himself and return to her as a devoted mate. Shellshine needed all the support she could get; her first pregnancy was in the thick of leafbare, and she was struggling with poor health. By the time her kitting arrived, Blackscar was destroyed by grief and worry. Too much blood was lost, and the only kit she birthed was stillborn. Neither his mate nor his son survived the ordeal. From then on, Blackscar dove into his work. He volunteered himself for every battle, every patrol, anything that could take his mind off his regrets and sorrow.
Mothclaw - graygoyle - 28 moons - Male - Warrior - Heterosexual A golden brown tabby with blue eyes, Mothclaw is quite handsome. His almost feminine features bless him with a unique look. He is easy to pick out of a crowd. His golden fur is so pale it almost looks ginger. He has faint tabby markings around his face and legs, which are darker in hue, much like a moth's markings. His fur is thicker but not too long, which hugs his muscles attractively. Unfortunately, his pleasant appearance does not mirror his personality. Bloodthirsty and contentious, Mothclaw is an unpredictable force. If not for his use on the battlefield, he may have been held back as an apprentice because of his disrespect for tradition and authority. All he seems to care about is what he can sink his claws into next. Mothclaw has said more than once that he only feels alive when he is in the thick of a brawl. He is often caught trying to rally younger warriors for mock tussles, making the excuse that it's necessary to "brush up on his skills." What he lacks in empathy he makes up for in wit. He is a hard tomcat to argue with, for his knows how to add insult to injury. All around unpleasant, it is hard to believe he is the son of Fennelstripe--a meek, mousy she-cat. She is known for being sensitive and loving, and is unconditionally devoted to her kits. Mothclaw's father, however, is likely the culprit for Mothclaw's nastiness. Yarrowfang rivals his son's hatefulness. Having such similar personalities, it's no wonder they do not get along well. Fighting fire with fire only leads to combustion--StarClan help those caught in the combustion.
Dreamwhisper - โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั - 24 Moons - Male - Warrior - Bisexual - Dreamwhisper is a dark ruddy colored Somali Cat, with a creamer colored chest fur. His eyes are a light green. He's lightly larger in height, his muscles beneath his coat making him broader in appearance as well. Dreamwhisper, despite his strength is actually lazy. He will do almost always do the bare minimum if at all possible. He is carefree and humorous, hardly ever being serious, since he finds those particular trait rather boring. However, most of his humor is a mask, most haven't been able to break past it but his brother. Whatever he is hiding it's kept much to himself.- Dreamwhisper's brother is Mooncloud and the two are incredibly close. Their parents had been loners and died when they were young, leaving them to find themselves in TreeClan, immediately accepting their spirituality, finding that it gave them comfort and purpose.
Mooncloud - โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั - 24 Moons - Male - 24 Moons - Homosexual - Mooncloud is a smokey grey Somali Cat. He has black stripe going his back that starts at the top of his head and he is much smaller than his brother. His eyes are a light brown. Mooncloud is the definition of being a sofite or rather, a 'teddy bear'. He's an over-pleaser, making sure that everyone around him is happy and well. Dreamwhisper often jokes that he should be a Medicine Cat due to his care for others. In turn, he's not the most reliable fighter, but a fantastic hunter. Mooncloud, however, doesn't talk much, liking everyone to speak, enjoying being the bystander of a conversation. He talks most to his brother, Dreamwhisper, whom gets on his nerves with his teasing.- Dreamwhisper is his brother, the two being incredibly close. Their parents had been loners and died when they were young, leaving them to find themselves in TreeClan, immediately accepting their spirituality, finding that it gave them comfort and purpose.
Spruceleap - dnacat - 23 Moons - Male - Warrior - Bisexual (Tends to need a strong emotional connection to toms before attraction) - Spruceleap is a skinny pale-brown tabby tom, with darker brown tabby stripes, with a few white dapples across his face. He has an unusually long tail, which he inherited from his father, as well as tall ears, with dark-brown tufts on the end. He is never seen without a smile on his face, often being one of the more optimistic and jovial cats in the clan, always finding time for a good laugh. He hates the feeling of tenseness, and hence does his best to dance his way around an argument or confrontation. This, however, makes him a bit of a push-over, always willing to please rather than argue, even if pleasing another cats costs him. He is also rather immature, ignoring the politics and drama of the clan, in favour of being oblivious and continuing on with life. - Spruceleap was born to Whitebird and Bounceflight, two still very young warriors, as an only kit. He recalls his kithood being normal, however, he has simply blocked out the many memories of tense moments between his parents. When Spruceleap was only 14 moons old, his mother passed, from a terrible bout of greencough, and was horrified to discover his father instantly pursuing a new she-cat, Swansong, and two moons later he was gifted a new half-brother, Whitekit (whom Swansong insisted would be named after Whitebird). His father, Bounceflight, died after an encounter with a fox, leaving Spruceleap with only his half-brother and his step-mother.
Swansong - dnacat - 39 Moons - Female - Warrior - Heterosexual - Swansong is a pretty, long-furred pale-grey she-cat with a white chest, muzzle and stomach. She has a long snout, which earned her her name, and dark-green eyes. Swansong is a sweet she-cat who wants nothing more than to have everyone approve of her. She adores her son, Whitepaw, and Spruceleap as well, wanting nothing more than to have a close relationship with her deceased mate's son. However, Swansong can be overbearing on both toms, and is known as the local "helicopter queen" (hyperbole, I don't think cats would know what a helicopter is aha), always grooming the two of them and checking up on them. Swansong is an easily-guilty she-cat, however, feeling guilt and shame over actions she did not even commit sometimes. She was insistent that Whitepaw be named after Bounceflight's deceased mate, in honour of her, and though Bounceflight insisted otherwise, Whitekit eventually stuck. - Swansong is open to any possible parents/siblings, if anybody wants to offer up any. Obviously, her former mate is Bounceflight (deceased), and her son is Whitepaw..
Bouncewind - owlspots - 18 moons - female - warrior - bisexual - Bouncewind is a bright ginger she-cat with a darker stripe running from the top of her head to the tip of her tail. She has dark ears and paws of the same shade, and a small white blaze on her nose. Her eyes are a vivid blue and are roundly shaped; she has slightly rounded ears, too, as well as a thick and bushy tail. Bouncewind is an extremely fiery and hot-headed she-cat, and her stubbornness majorly goes unrivalled within the Clan. She is quite the pain in the tail to many of her Clanmates, especially those who've found herself on her bad side at any given time, but with a stern reprimand she can more often than not be quietened. She does have a certain disregard for authority sometimes, and will challenge anybody on their standing regardless of their status within the Clan, whether she does this out loud or to herself when she retires to her nest at night. She has a lot of energy for hunting although she finds simple patrols boring and will complain often about having to go on them as she insists that they're too tiring and not very useful considering they have no rival Clans on their borders, etc. When push comes to shove, however, Bouncewind will do her duty to those to whom she is loyal and makes a good contribution to her Clan. Her strong yet small build makes her an adept runner, and she is among the fastest in the Clan, thus giving her the name Bouncewind. - Bouncewind has had a rather mundane and typical Clan life. She is the daughter of two Clanborn parents (open if anybody wants to play either of them) and was raised alongside her littermates (again open if anyone wants to give her a littermate!).
Tigerleap - โจ nissabug โจ - 30 moons - She-Cat - Warrior - Lesbian - Tigerleap is a brown and ginger mottled tabby, with a cream underbelly, chest, and paws. She has dark stripes, and a black tabby tail, as well as prominent markings on her face. Her body is short and stocky, good for jumping and climbing. Her features are angular and strong, with green-yellow eyes. Tigerleap is jovial and energetic, ready to do whatever is asked of her at a moment's notice. She tends to jump into situations without thinking, which can get her in all kinds of trouble. She can't stand being bored, and would rather do something productive with her time than wait around. She has a big heart and is very open with her feelings, and wants to put out good vibes to help others feel comfortable. - Tigerleap was Clanborn. Open to any relations!!
Echoriver - Blaze โก - 27 moons - Female - Warrior - Bisexual - Echo has always been the smallest out of her siblings. This pretty she-cat looks like an apprentice because of her short stature. She has a lithe built body and is lightweight. She has faint paw-steps making her a great hunter and allowing her to easily sneak up on anyone. Echoriver has a soft over-coat of silvery white while her base coat is just a slightly darker silvery grey color. She has overlaying faint tabby markings and a white tail tip. She has a few darker grey flecks along her spine, paws, and muzzle. Echoriver shares her families' blue eyes trait and her eyes are a soft baby, blue. Echoriver is the most level-headed out of all of her siblings, especially compared to her sister. She is rather quiet and has a calming presence. This small she-cat has a huge heart and is usually called the dreamer out of her family. She always tries to see the good in everyone and some say that Echoriver is native but that is false. She isn't native, just hopeful and very determined. She knows everything does not go to plan no matter what you wished it to be. Once she sets her mind on something, it usually gets done as quickly as she can manage it. She is a social butterfly, this little she-cat is, she loves to chatter and doesn't like to stay in one place for too long. When she is usually done with her normal duties, she sometimes will join up with one of the other groups to tag along with. - Born and raised in Treeclan. Brother is Silvergloom.
Wildpath - Blaze โก - 31 moons - Male - Warrior - Homosexual - Wildpath is a dark gray tom, almost black in color. He has thick tabby stripes that blend in with his fur since it is so dark in color. He does have a splash of white on his chest. Wildpath has light brownish amber eyes. He is a rather tall tom with broad shoulders, which make him look huge even for his young age. He also has big paws and big ears resting on his wide face. He might look intimidating but Wildpath truly is a soft-hearted tom. He isn't overly cruel towards anyone, it is like he doesn't have a mean bone in his body. He is easy-going, nothing riles this tom up or seems to faze him. He is friendly and doesn't have a problem talking to his various clanmates and other cats. He is quite open and tactile especially when it comes to his clanmates, he likes to be close with others. He is the type of cat that is completely fine with cuddling with friends or sharing a nest for warmth and comfortable. Wildpath can be daring at times, he loves the thrill of adventure. -
Silvergloom - radiolizard - 27 moons - Male - Warrior - Bisexual - Silvergloom is slim and has lithely built almost like his sisters. He is more feminine than he is masculine in body type, though he does have large paws. He is a dark silvery gray tom, the silver coloring is more noticeable in the moonlight than during the day hours. His fur always seemed to have that glow during the nighttime which helped the leader pick his warrior name out. His coat is lightly dusted with black flecks and he does have a black tail-tip. Like his family, he has blue eyes and his eyes are an icy, slightly blue shade than his sisters. He tends to be level-headed and is a thinker. he doesn't care to rush into situations. He never accepts anything less than perfection and always believes in trying over and over again until you get something right. He is fiercely loyal towards his family and friends, and would do anything to protect them. He is somewhat of a social butterfly. He does like to talk and interact with others but he does appreciate his quiet, alone time away from everyone. Therefore in a way, he is somewhat of a reserved tom. He isn't one to blurt out his feelings or what he is thinking anyway. He is rather private when it comes to his personal life. - His sister is Echoriver and he was born into the clan.
Cloverleap - owlspots - 26 moons - female - warrior - heterosexual - Cloverleap is a pretty, graceful calico she-cat with pale amber eyes. She has a willowy build with small paws and sleek, shiny fur, and her tail is long and plumy with a ginger tip. She is mostly white, and her colourful spotting covers her back, shoulders, tail, and her head; she does have one black forepaw but her other three are white. She is a sweet and motherly cat with a gentle disposition and a soft voice that is thought to be able to instill calm in almost anybody, and she herself has never been seen in a bad mood. Her primary concern within the Clan is for its youngest and oldest members - she is family-oriented and would love to raise a litter of her own one day, and so she spends lots of her free time in the nursery helping the queens look after their kits. She also enjoys the company of the elders and, even though she has been a warrior for a number of moons now, goes there often to hear their stories and share tongues with them, looking for ticks in their pelts and fetching them prey from the freshkill pile. She does not mind that this is an apprentice's duty, she just appreciates being able to care for her Clanmates, and although she could never be a medicine cat, she much prefers tending to the needs of others over hunting and fighting. She isn't very good at either of those, and barely scraped by her warrior assessment when she was an apprentice; this embarrasses her slightly and she's always her own biggest critic, especially in front of others. She doesn't really know what she'd do without the Clan. - Cloverleap was born and raised in the Clan with her brother Gorsewhisker. Open to any other family relations! -
Gorsewhisker - owlspots - 26 moons - male - warrior - homosexual - Gorsewhisker is a creamy ginger-and-white tom. He has semi-long fur like his sister, and also shares her pale amber eyes. He is tall and lean, but muscular and has a rather broad frame with strong shoulders and a sturdy body. He has slightly tufted ears, and a plumy tail, giving him a graceful look. Gorsewhisker is a mild tom: he's not very outspoken and tends to keep to himself, with a pleasant and amiable personality. He gets along well with pretty much everybody in the Clan and rarely finds himself involved in any disagreements or conflicts; he tries to avoid that where possible, because he doesn't necessarily agree with violence. He's thoughtful, considerate cat and is always willing to lend a paw where it's needed, or an ear if somebody needs him to listen - he honestly doesn't mind, he likes being somebody that others feel they can talk to when they've got a problem. He doesn't like taking sides, but is loyal to his sister above all. He loves his Clanmates but feels no compelling, life-or-death loyalty towards them; he would not be willing to die for another's sake. He has on numerous occasions thought that the life of a loner might suit him more, although he is glad to have the Clan. - Gorsewhisker was born in the Clan with his sister Cloverleap. Open to any other family relations! -
Stoneshard - MadFaith - 51 moons - Tom - Warrior - Heterosexual - Stoneshard is a very thin tomcat, he has some muscle but that is not his primary concern, relying much more on his mind and speed rather than brawn. He has a very light blueish grey pelt that darkens around his face and paws and very stunning light blue eyes. There is a saying about the eyes being the windows to the soul, but Stoneshard's curtains are drawn, he never lets anything show. Stoneshard is a very soft-spoken, yet stern tom with a very quick mind. He is very intelligent, choosing to think his way through problems verses muscling through them. He stands firm in what he believes, believing completely in the warrior code and devotedly loyal to his clan, but does not believe in StarClan and thinks the rest of the cats fools for believing in such "kit's tales." - He was not born in the clan, deciding to live on his own for quite a few moons, deciding to join later, seeing it as a "smart" move to have others around to raise his chances of survival. -
Robinflight - MadFaith - 23 moons - She-cat - Warrior - Heterosexual - Robinflight is a smaller she-cat with a thin build. She has a deep brown pelt that darkens around her face and at the base of her tail. Her paws are white, the dividing line a bit farther up the for her hind legs, as well as her chest and chin. Her eyes are pale green with some golden tints near the pupil, a stark contrast to her dark face. Robinflight is a hard worker, gaining the respect of her clanmates with her sharp mind and ability to think through her obstacles while keeping a level head. She is a quick thinker, being able to quickly think on her paws and react with a level mind, never really letting her emotions get the better of her. She is very calculating, which can often be misinterpreted as cold, but she doesn't mean it to, she just thinks her way through her problems. She is fiercely loyal to those whom she trusts, but she is not one who gives that out easily. - She was born in the clan -
Sunstrike - radiolizard - 34 - Female - Warrior - Homosexual - Sunstrike is a rather striking figure, as her name suggests. She has an impressive build (even compared to that of Leafstar) and her thick fur, as bright as spun gold, ripples smoothly over her muscles. Her face is angular, with one ear doused in black fur, and her face has bright blue eyes set into it like precious gemstones. Despite her masculine and not conventionally attractive look, she has a sort of unique air about her. Sunstrike is an often impartial and independent cat. She never takes second thoughts when deciding on things, and her firmness is comforting. Despite this leader-esque personality... Sunstrike would never dream of climbing the clan ranks. She is surprisingly very quiet and as still as stone, a good listener but not a good talker. Her way of communication is mental. No one knows much about her. - Open to family. Loyal.
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Linnetpaw - Blaze โก - 10 moons - Male - Apprentice - Bixsexual - He is a light honey-brown tabby tom. He has a white tail-tip. He has soft light blue eyes. He is a lean tom with long, lanky legs that he still seems to be growing into. Linnetpaw has a round face and is quite graceful giving him the feminine edge. Linnetpaw is a warm-hearted and friendly tom. He is easy to approach and has a natural calming presence. He tends to treat others with respect unless he finds them to be intolerable, in which case he will go out of his way to avoid them. He doesn't have it him to be straightforward and rude towards others even if they are getting on his nerves. He is always willing to learn new things. He is quite a people-pleaser, he enjoys helping his clanmates out. Linnetpaw is curious about herbs, although he is wary about pestering the medicine cat about herbs in fear of stepping on the medicine cat apprentice's turf. He enjoys being a warrior apprentice; however, he wants to learn anything and everything that can be useful to his clan.- Open; born into Treeclan
Featherpaw - owlspots - 10 moons - male - apprentice - bisexual - Featherpaw is a long-furred tom with soft sage green eyes and a pale grey pelt with slightly darker tabby markings; he's rather tall, with long legs and an almost willowy build, but he's only recently grown into himself, and a few moons ago he was far shorter and less graceful. He's an admittedly handsome cat, with a well-proportioned body and a pretty face, but he would not believe you if you told him as much. He has an extremely gentle disposition and is very soft-spoken and sweet, always putting others before himself and never wanting to take all the credit for anything, even if he should. He's very humble, polite and respectful, and is content to perform even the most undesirable tasks for an apprentice without complaint - he'd gladly treat the elders for ticks or help the medicine cat tend to sick cats, and would say that it is a service to his Clanmates and as such he is happy to do so. He isn't very good at taking compliments and is easily flustered, which can sometimes affect his performance. While not being too overly-sensitive, he does tend to take criticism to heart and a lot of the time he's very worried about whether he's good enough to be made a warrior. His gentle personality also often makes him a target for those who wish to force their words on a pushover: Featherpaw is very much a doormat and has a hard time saying no or standing up for himself. - Featherpaw was born into the Clan. Littermates/parents/other relatives open!
Spiderpaw - MadFaith - 9 moons - Tom - Senior Apprentice - Heterosexual - Spiderpaw is a very tall tom thanks to his long legs and the added height of his larger than average ears. He has a dark brown, almost black pelt covering his face, head, back, and tail but it lightens significantly as it reaches his underbelly and legs, turning into more of an off-white colour. There are faint tabby stripes visible on his face and back if you look close enough, much more obvious against the lighter fur on his stomach and legs. He has longer fur and vivid green eyes, a stark contrast to his dark face. Spiderpaw is a regal tom and he knows it, but although he sometimes acts like an extrovert, he is in truth an introvert, large crowds terrify him. - Twigpaw is his brother (open to others being added/him being added to other's families.) He was born in the clan.
a p p r e n t i c e s Snowpaw - Lycaonia - 7 Moons - Tom - Apprentice - Pansexual - Snowpaw is the fluffiest thing you've ever seen in your life. His long, white fur sticks out at all angles to the point where he almost looks spherical. You can just about see the vibrantly bright blue eyes that shine with exuberance and the tiny pink nose that seems to twitch with the massive amount of energy this young tom has store in his body. Under all that fur, Snowpaw is actually pretty big for his age and is already starting to develop the well-defined muscles that will serve him well as a Warrior. Snowpaw is a bright, sunny, bubbling ball of pure energy and optimism. To the point where it can really grate on the nerves of some of the grumpier cats. Still, he always tries his best and throws himself into training with a dedication that you wouldn't expect from a young cat with his short attention span. - Open to Family/Snowpaw was born and raised in TreeClan, with a fairly typical life for a kit. -.
mintpaw - maplee - 6 moons - female - apprentice - bisexual - a small, petite tuxedo she cat with large, round mint green eyes. mintpaw's eyes often give her a feigned innocent appearance, often helping her to carry out her common mischief. mintpaw is what would be described as a troublemaker by cats who don't know her well, and that isn't too far from the truth. mintpaw is a silly she cat that loves to fool around and cheer others up. she is a major optimist and can be seen with a short temper when tired or annoyed by another cat. mintpaw has a short temper, and she often takes out her anger on others by yelling at them, ignoring them, or pranking them. most of her pranks are lighthearted and cheerful, but with her short temper, a lighthearted prank could turn to a cruel joke or dangerous prank if you rub her the wrong way. - open for family! mint was born and raised in treeclan!
Whitepaw - dnacat - 7 Moons - Male - Apprentice - Heterosexual - Whitepaw is a (admittedly) handsome white tom, with scattered grey-splotches, and shamrock-green eyes. He bears little resemblance to his father or Spruceleap, instead looking more like his mother, Swansong. Whitepaw is incredibly mature for his age, and is never seen without a serious, stern look on his face. Unlike his brother, who would rather roll over in fox-dung than confront someone, Whitepaw is extremely straight-forward, often deadpanning cats he is in an argument with. This bluntness however, often gets him in hot water with other cats, being seen as "rude" and "cruel," due to his refusal to consider how other cats feel. Whitepaw tends to be very cold, and often represses his feelings, in fear he will come off weak, as he knows his half-brother Spruceleap is. - Whitepaw was born to Swansong and Bounceflight, one of two kits. However, his twin-sister, Brightkit, died a few days later. Whitekit was once very cheery, like Spruceleap, when he was younger, however the death of his father and the eventual knowledge of Spruceleap's mother were forced onto him much too young, and he ended up being left cold and decided he would not be like his father, and would be straight-forward and honest with cats. He yearns to have a close relationship with Spruceleap, but struggles to not think about how hurt Spruceleap must feel, and hence their relationship is strained.
Owlpaw - owlspots - 8 moons - female - apprentice - heterosexual (maybe bicurious later on) - Owlpaw is a petite, thick-furred dark brown spotted tabby cat with a lighter brown undercoat and white forepaws. She has wide, rounded yellow eyes and unusually large ears for her small stature that she has been assured she will grow into. Her paws are small and her pelt maintains its "kit-fluff" stage even at almost 9 moons old, giving her the appearance of a much younger kitten. She also has a thick, fluffy tail. Owlpaw is an extremely energetic little cat and is almost always on her paws, unable to sit still for too long. She takes Clan life and her role as an apprentice incredibly seriously - so much so that it's rather amusing to the older warriors - and she is always eager to learn. Her ambition is to become a strong warrior like her father, and she absolutely idolises him. Sometimes her enthusiasm can be very overwhelming, which can of course lead to others running out of patience for her antics, and when this happens her spirits are knocked very easily. Despite her bold eagerness she is a very sensitive little cat and is very easily swayed by criticism, but she tries her best. She's very keen to make new friends and is quite the chatterbox; she's the type of cat who wishes to become best friends with absolutely everybody, and sometimes her friendliness can lead her into some very difficult situations with other cats who do not share her intentions. - Her mother Doeleap was considerably older than the majority of queens should be when she fell pregnant with Owlpaw's litter; when the time came for her to give birth there were lots of complications with the kitting that led to Owlpaw - then Owlkit - being the only surviving kit in Doeleap's litter. Her mother named her stillborn littermates despite them never taking a breath, and was extremely protective of Owlkit as she was terrified that her only remaining daughter might be taken from her as her other kits were. That leafbare, Doeleap contracted greencough and removed herself from the nursery so that she would not infect her baby or any of the other kits, but Doeleap's age and the fact that she had not recovered fully from her difficult kitting resulted in her succumbing early to the illness, and she died. Owlkit's father, Grassheart, was an incredible substitute for her mother. He allowed the other queens in the nursery to watch his daughter when he went out on patrol or to hunt, but whenever he was in camp he would spend all his time with his kit, playing with her and teaching her how to hunt butterflies in the camp. Because of this, Grassheart and Owlpaw retained their strong bond even when Owlpaw was apprenticed and he wasn't able to spend as much time with her. Grassheart is fiercely protective of his only daughter, and is currently pushing her to grow out of her unbridled enthusiasm and naivety as he is worried that it might harbour potentially dangerous consequences.
Juniperpaw - โจ nissabug โจ - 7 moons - She-Cat - Apprentice - Questioning - Juniperpaw is a small and dainty black she-cat, with very faint tabby stripes that are only visible in the light. Sheโs very round and fluffy, with little ears and big yellow eyes. Juniperpaw is cautious, and tends to overthink before she acts. She worries about the outcome too much, resulting in pretty bad fighting techniques. She gets nervous if sheโs being watched, and prefers learning alone with just her mentor if she can. However, sheโs gentle and kind when she speaks, and mindful of othersโ feelings. She catches on quickly if her nerves donโt get in the way, and is quite confident in the skills she hones in. - Open to anything!! -
Smokepaw - Moonfoot - 8 Moons - She-Cat - Apprentice - Demisexual - Smokepaw is a compact back she-cat with brilliant amber eyes with gold flecks and a ring of yellow around her pupils. Despite her small stature, she's as fiery as they come! Often seen playing with kits or pestering the elders, Smokepaw loves to be the centre of attention. However, she can often be headstrong and act without thinking. A reminder of this attitude is her several missing claws and nicked ears, which she despises being teased about. Despite her approaching senior apprenticehood, Smokepaw still resembles a kit right out of the nursery. This little she-cat loves to explore and stick her nose where it doesn't belong. However, despite her naivety, Smokepaw is very dependent on those around her to keep her mood up and keep her out of trouble. Headstrong, brave, and just a little eccentric, Smokepaw hopes to be the strongest warrior there ever was! - Smokepaw is the child of Cinderstorm and Galeheart
Pebblepaw - MadFaith - 7 moons - She-cat - Cat rank - Heterosexual - Pebblepaw is an unusually petite she-cat, standing quite a bit shorter than most cats her age, often getting confused for a kit. She has a mottled pelt, splashes of white, ginger, brown and grey. Her eyes are a pale blue-grey and seem striking next to her pelt, one of her more noticeable traits. Pebblepaw is a wallflower to those she just meets, not a huge fan of large situations, especially ones where she is the center of attention. The quiet she-cat is actually quite goofy when she warms up others, and becomes quite the small ball of energy, turning into more of an extroverted introvert. She is quite level-headed and will sometimes overthink her situations. She was the only kit born to Brightmoss, but her mother was very sick when she was pregnant. Pebblepaw was the only kit born and was very sickly, not expected to make it past one moon. - Born into the clan, her mother is Brightmoss (deceased). -
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:49:48 GMT -5
q u e e n s & k i t s Lilyfern - Lycaonia - 34 Moons - She-Cat - Queen - Heterosexual - Lilyfern is a beautiful she-cat. Her fur is short and sleek, with a lovely shine that she takes great pleasure in maintaining. Lilyfern is a thin, willowy golden tabby. Her muzzle, ruff, tail tip and underbelly are all a soft shade of cream, and she has socks on all four paws of the same colour. Of medium build and long in the leg, Lilyfern is soft-pawed and bushy tailed with bright turquoise eyes. Lilyfern is a calm, gentle she-cat for the most part. She delights in helping others and looks forward to the birth of her kits with a warm eagerness that speaks of her early desire to be a mother. However, do not let her calm nature fool you into thinking she isn't every bit a Warrior. Fast, agile and deadly, Lilyfern is hard to hit and even harder to pin down. You should also be careful of her vain side. Whi;e she doesn't mind an accidental mess, deliberately mess with her beautifully maintained fur and she will hold a grudge for moons afterwards. - Open for Siblings or an Outsider Father; Needs a Mate/Lilyfern was born to a TreeClan Queen with no mate. It is speculated that her father is an Outsider, but her mother never told her the truth before she died. - Is currently expecting two kits.
e l d e r s Laurelwing - โจ nissabug โจ - 110 moons - Tom - Elder - Bisexual - Laurelwing is a pure white tom, very skinny and tall. The only fluffy part of him is his tail - otherwise his fur is slick to his frame. He has strong oriental traits, with large, wideset ears and an angular face, and narrow blue eyes. Laurelwing has always been quiet and observant, and offers his wisdom only when necessary. He doesnโt like to brag, and leaves most of the storytelling to his denmates. He wasnโt particularly scrappy or loud when he was younger, so he settled into the elder role quite nicely. This doesnโt mean heโs soft by any means, but he would rather talk something out than jump into battle. He enjoys playing with kits and spending time with younger cats. Due to age, heโs deaf in one ear and can hardly hear out the other, so he appreciates when cats speak up. - Itโs been rumored that Laurelwing was a kittypet before he joined the Clans, since he never talks about his past. - Swansongโs father.
Ashstorm - dnacat - 108 Moons - Female - Elder - Heterosexual - Ashstorm is a pale-grey, russet-ginger and black tortoise-shell she-cat, with white "socks" and a white "tuxedo", and "the most beautiful golden eyes known to TreeClan". Her fur is now raggedy and hangs off her rather skinny torso, and her left ear is ripped almost completely off (though she can still hear through it, just not as well as she can through her right one). She has grey dapples on her lower-back. Though she is far from it now, you can tell she was once a beautiful she-cat. Ashstorm is a raspy-voice of peace and unity in the clan, often being a mediator of fights between her clanmates. Though she can be cranky on her bad days, she generally enjoys the company of the younger and older warriors, always interested in hearing about their lives, and adoring every single one of them as if they were actually her kits. Oh, and on that, she adores kits. Whenever there has been a new delivery, she has been there to pry and coo, purring about how adorable the new arrivals are. However, beneath this meek, "grandmother" exterior, lies a battle-hardened she-cat, ready to fight for TreeClan until she can breathe no longer, and she loves being able to tell the youth of the clan about the leaders long gone, or the brave cats she once fought alongside. She misses her friends and family who left before her terribly, and has long accepted and been ready for death, but she knows that once she's up there, she will miss the bickering of the younger cats. - Though it would seem far from true, Ashstorm has had many toms pursuing her over her life. She has had few kittens however, so whether or not these tales are true is in constant debate amongst those who listen to her. She is open to anyone who wants their cat to be her grandkit/kit. - Ashstorm is in notably good health for a cat her age.
o u t s i d e r s Leo - โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั - 54 Moons - Male - Rogue - Straight - Leo is a rather large, ruddy colored tom with light green eyes and an almost an excessive amount of fur, which gives him more of a ragged appearance mostly due to his annoyance of the chore of actually straightening out his fur. Leo really isn't all there and especially after the death of his mate, Lily. He doesn't really have a sense of right or wrong, just of what he desires. How he does that is entirely up to how he feels at the time of the action. This way of thought led him to abandoned his kits, whose names at the time were Moon (Mooncloud) and Sun (Dreamwhisper) (a small symbol of how different Leo and Lily were to each other, though loving one another). Leo doesn't necessarily care about...anything, really. He's cold, ambitious, and shut off. For some time before he met Lily, he'd controlled a small group of rogues and kittypets because 'it felt good' to have cats fear him enough to never leave because of how he treated outsiders. - Dreamwhisper and Mooncloud are his kits, their mother is Lily.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:51:33 GMT -5
s t a r c l a n p l a c e o f n o s t a r s
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 12:59:59 GMT -5
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 14:39:06 GMT -5
Hey, so we are officially open!
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 15:42:22 GMT -5
If you are interested, remember to post forms on the joining page! Edit: Currently looking for a plot, if you have any please DM
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 13, 2019 18:58:57 GMT -5
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 14, 2019 15:06:32 GMT -5
Lycaonia I can get some starters up if you like.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 15, 2019 16:56:24 GMT -5
Lycaonia, good idea. Iโll wait,
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Post by lazy penguin on Feb 15, 2019 17:16:14 GMT -5
this looks interesting! give me a bit to type up some forms!
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 15, 2019 17:26:42 GMT -5
No problemo! Once I accept, we can get the RP started. Feel free to DM some plot ideas.
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Post by lazy penguin on Feb 15, 2019 18:05:58 GMT -5
here!
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 15, 2019 19:56:44 GMT -5
Here is a starter! Sorry for the late reply. Lycaonia lazy penguin
Leafstar - Camp - @anyone Purring, the tall she-cat stretched her legs with a โmrrowโ of satisfaction. Leafstar saw a beam of sunlight filter through the spaces besteem the camp treeโs roots and squeezed through a narrow gap to let the light of the open clearing flood her vision. Shaking out her brown fur, she looked around camp proudly.
Her camp that she was the leader of. A rush of pride swelled up in her heart, and she let it blossom for a while before turning to matters of leadership. The patrols had already been sent out earlier that morning and there was no need to send others. The medicine cat had not received any recent omens. Those two apprentices, Shallowpaw and Snowpaw, were learning quickly. Leafstar herself had confirmed that when she attended s training session in her free time only a few days earlier.
With a small purr, she padded further into the clearing and away from the large tree. Everybody seemed to be occupied but her. Of course, it was very rare to be unoccupied in this clan, where everyone was bustling and busy. It made Leafstar feel a little useless but she enjoyed a bit of calm.
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Feb 15, 2019 20:18:34 GMT -5
~Wolfheart - Camp - Leafstar (radiolizard )~
Wolfheart huffed irritably to herself as she sorted through her stores. The scruffy Medicine Cat carefully moved the large, broad fern leaves back into position over her berries, frustrated with the sorry state of the valuable plants. She moved to poke her nose into the other cubby holes dug into the walls of her den. She was pleased with the condition of most of them, however several of the older herbs were due to be thrown away, many of which would be needed in the moons to come. Tugging over a spare fern, she carefully emptied the old herbs onto it and stashed them in the corner of her den, ready to dispose of them when she had collected new herbs.
Thinking carefully, the unkempt she-cat strode out between the roots of the tree that sheltered her den and glanced around the busy Camp. Her eyes settled on the one cat she was hoping to see and Wolfheart padded quickly over to her Leader's side. "Leafstar," The rough voice sounded almost painful to speak with as it rumbled out of a small, delicate muzzle. Still, if it hurt to speak, Wolfheart had never given any indication of it. "I need to borrow a few Warriors," Wolfheart grumbled, irritated at the thought of having to have anyone else help her perform her duties, even in such a menial way, "A few of my herbs need replenishing and I could use some help to carry it all. I was hoping you would know who's available."
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Post by lazy penguin on Feb 15, 2019 21:10:53 GMT -5
Rosefang -- camp -- starter
Rosefang sat in the corner of cat, letting the gentle sun cascade down and bathe her in its golden warmth. She yawned. Then blinked. Then licked her chest. She found it puzzling how she could be so relaxed- yet, so anxious at the same time. It just wasn't like her to lounge around camp. She wanted to be out in the forests, scavenging for prey or fighting off anything that dare threaten her camp. She blinked again, her eyelids heavy with sleep. Sleep would be good, her brain murmured, her thoughts trailing off into visions of soft moss and soft, warm, welcoming sunshine. She shivered reflexively.
As she noticed commotion on the other side of camp she gave her paw a quick lick, trying to appear unassuming as she inched closer, ears pricked. It wasn't everyday the medicine cat talked to the leader- err, well actually. She paused, rolling her eyes at herself. It kinda is. I mean communication is kinda in the job description. Still- maybe their conversation could have some juicy gossip about her clanmates or new plans for the future. Of course, she was still very far out of earshot and shuffling close and closer was going fairly slow. And making her look ridiculous. Getting to her paws, Rosefang shook her head. Surely there was something better that she should be doing with her time?
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 16, 2019 9:48:03 GMT -5
Leafstar - Camp - Lycaonia lazy penguin Leafstar was stuck in her reverie for a while until she noticed her sister that just happened to be the medicine cat, who was padding towards her. She quickly composed herself and stood tall before dipping her head in a greeting. With a calm expression and a twinkle in her eyes, she listened to Wolfheartโs request silently. Her eyes tried not to drift to the wounds that were present on the she-catโs right side. As her kin, Leafstar felt a pang of sadness. What a great warrior Wolfheart would have been.... oh. More important matters. It was common for Leafstar to drift off during such a nice day.
โWarriors to borrow... Well... let me see.โ she murmured softly, looking around. Suddenly her sharp green gaze caught on to the strikingly orange Rosefang and she put on a welcoming expression.
โRosefang! Come over please. You seem unoccupied, and Wolfheart needs some warriors to gather herbs with, so it would be best for you to accompany her,โ Leafstar mewed to the she-cat a few tail-lengths away, flicking her tail towards the waiting medicine cat.
โAnd if you need one more, Iโm sure Streamtrickle over there will be happy once heโs done grooming himself,โ she added. The soft-furred, tiny tom looked surprised after hearing his name from a distance, but dipped his head respectfully after realizing it was the leader.
Streamtrickle - Camp - Lycaonia lazy penguin Occupied as always, the young Streamtrickle was only just getting used to life as a warrior. He was now responsible for... himself. That was really scary. But even better, he could now finally impress everybody with his skills! In such a small package, there was a lot more energy than youโd imagine. Streamtrickle sighed as he trudged out of the warriors den to get a bit of sunlight after sitting in there and thinking for a while. He settled down outside the mossy cave and began to groom his slightly unkempt silver fur, assuming that no one would bother him at such a time.
Suddenly his his ears picked up a noise, and he sharply twisted his head towards the source. About to snap at the speaker, Streamtrickle suddenly stopped short in his angry retort. It was Leafstar. His wide purple eyes widened even further if that was even possible and he sprung to his feet, leaping over in a split second.
โHello! Iโm here to help with whatever you want me to help with... umm... what exactly is that?โ He asked quickly.
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Feb 16, 2019 10:35:29 GMT -5
~Wolfheart - Camp - Leafstar and Streamtrickle(radiolizard), Rosefang (lazy penguin)~
Wolfheart let her sharp eyes trail over the two Warriors before nodding. "These two shall do fine, Thank you sister," She rasped, turning to assess the pair more thoroughly. Even the small Streamtrickle was half a head taller than herself and Rosefang seemed massive compared to her. She huffed out a quick breath, before turning on the spot. "Wait here," She growled, heading back towards her den. The skinny Medicine Cat slipped inside and picked up a few of the ferns she kept separate for this very purpose. She quickly returned to Leafstar's side, brushing her shoulder against her sister in a grumpy huff of affection. She set the ferns down to address the Warriors.
"I am in need of a fresh supply of very specific herbs," She informed them, voice low and serious, "With Lilyfern's kits soon to be on their way, I wish to make sure I have a proper supply of the right herbs to get her through it. You are needed to carry herbs as I need a few different ones. This will not be a quick trip, so I suggest you eat if you haven't already."
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 16, 2019 10:45:27 GMT -5
Leafstar - Camp - Lycaonia lazy penguin โWell, well. Iโll leave you three be, and maybe Iโll check on Lilyfern in the meantime,โ the tall brown Leafstar purred, tipping her head one last time to the smaller Wolfheart before briskly turning around and padding away. She made a beeline for the nursery, aiming to check on the expecting queen and excited as always for news on progress.
Leafstar didnโt know what it was, but she felt quite fresh today and seemed like she was ready to take on the world. 20 or so moons of leadership hadnโt seemed to wear off on her personality, she was grateful for that. It seemed like just yesterday she was being sworn in for her leadership ceremony at the Starpool. Her passed relatives gave her their blessings, and the next morning she became the leader of TreeClan. Finally, after so many moons, Leafstar felt rather experienced for the first time in a long time. She ducked past the soft ferns and the grass curtain of the nurseryโs entrance and smiled.
โLilyfern! Pleasure. Howโs it going so far? Kits are always a blessing.โ
(Iโll get a reply down for streamtrickle in a sec)
Streamtrickle - Camp - lazy penguin @lyaconia Streamtrickle shuffled his paws, jittery and ready to move already. โIโm assuming that weโre headed to the area around the abandoned twoleg house, right?โ He quickly piped up, โand donโt worry, Iโve already eaten.โ
Streamtrickle needed to stretch his legs today and was extremely happy to have an opportunity to do so. Maybe he could also prove himself once more as a capable and strong warrior, especially in front of his medicine cat and fellow older warrior. Naturally, being young, he didnโt garner much respect from his counterparts but that would change.
Holding his head high, he acted as if this was a big deal.
โWhen you you think weโll be back?โ He asked. For a small tom, his stomach was rather large and the mouse he had eaten previously would immediately turn into hunger after a few hours.
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Feb 16, 2019 11:15:31 GMT -5
~Lilyfern - Camp - Leafstar(radiolizard )~
Lilyfern yawned widely as she raised her head from her nest, blinking bright turquoise eyes towards the entrance of the den. "Leafstar," She greeted warmly, levering herself up into a sitting position, stomach heavy with kits. The golden tabby was getting ever closer to kitting and was almost glowing with happiness at the life inside her. "I'm doing extremely well," Lilyfern purred, pressing a paw gently to the swell of her stomach, "Wolfheart was over to see me this morning. Apparently I'm far enough along that she was finally able to feel the kits clearly." The Queen beamed brightly at Leafstar, excitement in her voice.
"She tells me that there's at least two in there, but definitely no more than three. She's estimating two for now though," Lilyfern leaned down to press her nose to where she felt the kits wriggling around, soft smile stretching over her muzzle, "I can't wait to bring them into the world." Chuckling slightly, the Queen lifted her head to look at Leafstar once more. "How are things in Camp today?" She asked, shifting into a slightly more comfortable position, "Snowpaw brought me some prey once Wolfheart finished checking on me, but things have been pretty quiet since then."
~Snowpaw - Camp - Starter~
Snowpaw yawned widely from where he lay, stretched out in the sun on the edge of Camp. He had been part of the early morning patrols and had been sent to feed Lilyfern not long after they had returned. Now he was indulging in a short rest before he knew he would have to get back to work. He glanced sleepily around Camp,noting the small group around Wolfheart with vague interest before he settled down once more. 'A quick nap,' He thought, purring softly as his eyes slipped shut, 'Then maybe I can learn something fun.'
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