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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 26, 2019 15:49:29 GMT -5
the relaxed { climateclan } rainforest warriors climate [ˈklīmit] noun the weather conditions prevailing in an area in general or over a long period
Cool, calm waves lapping at a sandy shore. An aroma of hibiscus, primrose, and plumeria flowers, mixed with the salt from the sea water. Warm winds ruffle your pelt and the rocky ground of the fishing village you came from gives way to soft soil and grass as you explore this unknown land. Palm trees surround your every side and you hear the rush of a river humming close by. All of a sudden, you hear rustling coming from the undergrowth up ahead. A small figure appears. "For StarClan sake, Mollypaw, I told you not to run off ahead of us. You don't know what could be running into." At the sight of the small figure, which you realize is a young cat, you turn tail. In moments, you are surrounded. The small cat is joined by two larger cats, one of which, you realize, was the one who spoke, a dark brown and cream tomcat. He steps forward and begins to speak. "What are you doing wandering around our territory?" You explain yourself, stating how you were just exploring, not meaning any harm. The tomcat nods and looks to his left at the gray and white feline and then back at you. "My name is Troutflank. These are my Clanmates, Butterflyheart and Mollypaw. We are members of ClimateClan, the Clan that possesses this territory. Go back to your Twoleg village. If we catch you here again, you won't be so lucky." You look at them, wide-eyed, wanting to know more about this 'Clan' and explore this new territory. plots & prophecies
There are no current plots or prophecies.
familial relations, romances, & mentorships
Kin Chestnutfur and Softstride are the parents of Thornfall Craghop and Tinystorm are the parents of Butterflyheart, Sweetfeather, and Floodtail Ternheart and Icefeather are the parents of Sheastorm, Burrowpaw, and Tidepaw Honeybreeze and Tatteredear are the parents of Cloudleap and Palewind Ferretnose and Mossfuzz are the parents of Troutflank and Lichenhiss Macawflutter, Limetoe, and Orangenose(Surrogate Father) are the parents of Wonkywing, Macadamiapaw, Antpaw, Gravelkit, and Ibiskit Orchidfur and Featherlily are the parents of Ospreyfeather and Conchpaw Ternheart and Poppystrike are the parents of Sunnypalm Troutflank and Halcyonstrike are the parents of Mollypaw and Flakekit Flamingobounce and ? are the parents of Mantispaw and Cactuspaw
Crushes, Mates, and Other Relationships Wonkywing and Lilyfrost are ex-mates Litter 1: Flykit, Beekit, and - Hookfloss and Lichenhiss are mates Litter 1: Spiderkit, Hibiscuskit, Leopardkit, and Crabkit (Unborn)
Mollypaw is curious about Mantispaw
Mentors and Apprentices Sunnypalm is mentored by - Mollypaw is mentored by Turtlehum Mantispaw is mentored by Troutflank Cactuspaw is mentored by Shadowecho Silentpaw is mentored by Ospreyfeather Conchpaw is mentored by Thornfall
member track & characters
{{ dampreed | admin | troutflank, lichenhiss, butterflyheart, sheastorm, wonkywing, sunnypalm, mollypaw, beekit {{ coffee cup | member | palmstar, hookfloss, turtlehum, flamingobounce, mantispaw, cactuspaw {{ ❖sᴛᴏʀᴍsᴋʏ | new member | cloudleap, palewind, thornfall {{ ᴋ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ | new member | obsidianblaze, orchidbloom, lilyfrost, silentpaw, flykit {{ 𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆 | new member | ospreyfeather, bananaleaf, conchpaw {{ 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ | new member | brokenweave, shadowecho
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 28, 2019 18:45:00 GMT -5
season & weather
The current season is new-leaf. The temperature is rising and becoming fairly hot, so everyone must stay hydrated to prevent heat stroke and dehydration. The water levels of the tides are rising as well, so apprentices should refrain from going near the shores without a warrior. The prey is becoming more and more plentiful as the seagulls and other ocean birds have made their return. With the rising tides, fish will be harder to catch near the shores.
territory & camp
ClimateClan's territory is a mix between tropical rainforest and tropical island, situated on peninsula connected to a small Twoleg fishing village. There are many places in the territory that are worth mentioning. The pictures above show various landmarks of the Clan. The first is the palm forest known as Shaded Palms. It covers a majority of the territory. Shaded Palms is a large forest filled with palm trees, fruit trees and flowering plants, and some larger trees as well. It is the primary hunting place for the Clan. Inside of Shaded Palms is a river that flows out in the ocean. It is known as Sunburst River, named for the multitude of sunburst honey locust trees found along it. This river is mildly shallow, so it can easily be swam and fished in, but the water is fairly salty, so it is not the best to drink from. Along many parts of the river are large rocky shores. Sunburst River flows out into the ocean and if you follow it to the edge of the territory, you will reach two beaches, one of either side of it. One of the beaches is called Bayberry Beach, named cleverly after the bayberry plants that dot the edges of the forest. The other beach is known as Piping Plover Beach, named for one of the many birds that appear on its shore. Located on the far end of Bayberry Beach is a rocky area that juts out into the water. The waves around here are very high and strong, but the rocks are stacked high enough where you can avoid the water if you're careful. This landmark is called Sloth Claw Rock, as it looks like a sloth's claw jutting out into the ocean. On the far end of Piping Plover Beach, there is a cave near the shore. Sometimes when the tides are high, water floods into the cave, making it unreachable. This cave is called Cryptic Cavern because it is a mystery how it is able to just disappear underwater. There are many other landmarks throughout the territory including rocky cliffs, rabbit tunnels, and insanely tall trees with winding branches.
The camp is situated in a section of Shaded Palms near the base of the rocky cliffs. It is fairly close to the river, in a low cluster of trees that form a canopy over the camp, so it becomes almost like a hidden grove. A hollow log forms the camp entrance, with thick bramble and rose bushes surrounding the edges of camp to prevent predators from getting in. Most of the dens are partially underground, whether dug out under bushes and tucked under gnarled tree roots. The warriors and apprentices sleep closest to the entrance. Going clockwise, the elders den is next, and then the nursery for the kits and queens. The medicine den is fairly large and in two separate parts. One part is under a large amount of trees roots tangled together and the second part is a dug out bush where sick or injured patients sleep. The leader sleeps straight in the back of the camp in two dug out bushes. patrol rotation & apprentice checklist
Monday, Wednesday, & Friday Dawn Patrol: Hookfloss, Conchpaw, Thornfall Sunrise Hunting Patrol: Troutflank, Mantispaw Midday Border Patrol: Bananaleaf, Butterflyheart, Brokenweave Midday Hunting Patrol: Sheastorm, Palewind, Shadowecho Sunset Hunting Patrol: Obsidianblaze, Flamingobounce, Cactuspaw Dusk Patrol: Turtlehum, Silentpaw, Mollypaw, Wonkywing Camp Guards: Ospreyfeather, Cloudleap | Tuesday, Thursday, & Sunday Dawn Patrol: Palewind, Silentpaw, Bananaleaf Sunrise Hunting Patrol: Sheastorm, Cactuspaw, Mantispaw, Cloudleap Midday Border Patrol: Ospreyfeather, Butterflyheart Midday Hunting Patrol: Thornfall, Conchpaw, Wonkywing Sunset Hunting Patrol: Turtlehum, Mollypaw, Shadowecho Dusk Patrol: Flamingobounce, Hookfloss, Brokenweave Camp Guards: Obsidianblaze, Troutflank |
Apprentice Training Checklist: In order for an apprentice to receive his or her warrior name, they must complete a series of tasks throughout their apprenticeship. This does not include the basic hunting, fighting, and stalking skills that all apprentices are taught. These tasks are more advanced and older apprentices are challenged to complete them without question.
Mollypaw [ ] Win Mock Battle - [ ] Climb Cliffside - [ ] Successfully Catch A Fish - [ ] Swim In Deep Water Mantispaw [ ] Win Mock Battle - [ ] Climb Cliffside - [ ] Successfully Catch A Fish - [ ] Swim In Deep Water Cactuspaw [ ] Win Mock Battle - [ ] Climb Cliffside - [ ] Successfully Catch A Fish - [ ] Swim In Deep Water Silentpaw [ ] Win Mock Battle - [ ] Climb Cliffside - [ ] Successfully Catch A Fish - [ ] Swim In Deep Water Conchpaw [ ] Win Mock Battle - [ ] Climb Cliffside - [ ] Successfully Catch A Fish - [ ] Swim In Deep Water
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 28, 2019 20:42:03 GMT -5
allegiances
leader { Palmstar } - { Tomcat } - { 43 moons } - { Homosexual } Palmstar is, simply put, massive. His paws are the size of strawberries, looking proportionate to his frame. Leading up from his large paws are strong legs littered with tabby stripes. Muscles are easily seen rippling under his lengthy coat, reflecting the ocean that he calls his home. Adding onto his long legs is a thin, but muscle-ridden frame. Long fur layers on top of his frame, making him look bigger which adds to his advantage. His fur is a soft pearly hue with light orange tabby stripes slipping through his thick fur. His head is large and round, with two owl-like eyes perched above a small orange nose. His eyes are a strong copper, giving him more of an owl look. Tufts of fur sprout from his ears, making him seem taller than he already is. Sized like a small bobcat, Palmstar has the personality of one as well. He's hard-headed and sarcastic, giving him more of a strengthened approach in life. He comes off as a roughian who decides to kill cats without hesitation, when in reality he's just a charmer who never intends to kill anyone. He will exile without second thought, into the territory and towards all of the predators. He's a giant flirt with both toms and she-cats, however he would only ever truly consider a tom as a mate. He had a mate in his early years as a warrior, Mouseflicker, but he came to an untimely death after meeting with an unkindly predator; the jaguar. The leader hasn't attempted at love since the passing of his former lover. Apprentice, N/A
deputy { Troutflank } - { Tomcat } - { 30 moons } - { Heterosexual } With looks resembling his sister, this tomcat is also a Siamese mixed with a Himalayan. His looks almost identical to his sister, Lichenhiss, but his features aren't as distinctive and his markings are actually quite dull and unnoticeable. With a name such as Troutflank, his looks are very easy to picture. Coating his larger frame is a plain dull cream color. Then the colors come, layered onto his pelt. The next is a pale ginger mixed with a dark cream that covers the drab base coat in sharp patches, covering him from nose to tail. The third and final layer is the highlights and lowlights of him looks. A simple brown color crafts the final touches to his pelt, giving him a mask around his eyes, coating his toes, and also only just dappling his tail with a few small spots. His features on his face aren't as sharp as Lichenhiss's. Rounded ears, a short and stubby muzzle, and two almond shaped eyes make up his face. His eyes are his best feature, so innocent yet piercing. They are a dark blue like the color of lapping waves on the ocean. Troutflank's personality is certainly not very appeasing. He is cranky and crabby most of the time, seeing much like an elder than a warrior. The only sweet part about this tomcat is the big heart he has for his sister. After their parents died and his sister developed schizophrenia, he has always been looking out for her. She is his best friend and everything he has to live for. He feels her pain as he knows that she was very close to their parents. When he isn't cranky, he can be an easily befriended cat, always trying to make new friends. His favorite activity is swimming, a true water bug at heart, despite the freezing cold temperatures. The water is a soothing place to him where you can be at peace with yourself and he can be found always swimming after a fight. This tomcat has quite the sense of adventure. He is always exploring new places, even if that means crossing the Clan's borders to explore the unknown world. His mind is always whirling with new ideas and new ways to have every day an adventure. Troutflank can be a charmer when it comes to she-cats, being a real flirt at times. This trait isn't the best trait to have as he will flirt with any she-cat, even if he is already with somebody. He is a player, that's for sure. He doesn't try to be. In all honesty, he would love to be tied down with somebody and start a family, but he is always flirting with she-cats. It is just something he can't help. Apprentice, N/A
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medicine cat apprentices { Orchidbloom } - { She-cat } - { 18 moons } - { Bisexual } Orchidbloom is a small, fluffy young she-cat with long, silky fur that requires constant cleaning. The base of her coat color is a soft creamy white, but it darkens in messy patterns over her flanks and shoulders. Covering the foremost part of her face, the lower parts of her legs, her ears, and her tail is a deep ashy brown color. At her toes and the tips of her ears and tail is a stark snow white. Her eyes are a brilliant pale blue, with gray tints that make them look silver in direct sunlight. Orchidbloom is a sweetheart, but she has a quick tongue that could set any warrior straight in a second. While she may be naive and quick to trust, this young molly has a no-nonsense attitude. She won't attack you for no reason, but don't be fooled into thinking she's too passive to defend herself. Despite this ferocity, Orchidbloom is terribly shy, and much prefers the company of her patients to that of healthy cats who always want to talk. When she feels cornered, she tends to lash out, especially on her more anxious days. See, Orchidbloom suffers from severe social anxiety - the poor thing had a panic attack at her apprentice ceremony when the attention was turned to her. She tries her best, though, and loves what she does with her entire heart. Orchidbloom is clan-born, to Wildbloom and Viperstorm. Viperstorm died only a few moons into Orchidbloom's kithood, and Wildbloom followed suit a couple moons later. For her last moon of kithood, Orchidbloom and her littermates were watched over by a fellow queen. Orchidbloom is well-suited for her role as a medicine cat apprentice. She's quick-witted, observant, and cool under pressure. Her soothing nature tends to help calm the patients well, and her knack for tracking makes her a good addition to and herb-finding parties. However, Orchidbloom tends to be indecisive, and consequently second-guesses herself quite a bit of the time. She's clumsy, and lacking very much in the swimming department. She's also fidgety, tends to babble when nervous, and is very easily distracted. Mentor, N/A
{ Sunnypalm } - { She-cat } - { 13 moons } - { Demisexual } Soft, sweet, yet as talkative as a flock of sparrows. She is a hefty combination of favorable and unlikable traits all bunch up into a single being. With a pelt as soft as silk, miss Sunnypalm has a striking pelt of silver grey dappled with white to resemble freckles. Low-lights and highlights are created by different variants of the grey parts on her pelt. Her features are pristine and proper looking, like a pampered princess. Though that is something she is not and would never dream to be. She is a fighter and will prove that to anyone anywhere and anytime. In her pelt lingers scars from these fights, some deep and some just skimming the surface. With a wedge-shaped head complete with a long, flat muzzle with a pink nose, long ears with tufts on the tips, and two wide eyes pushed slightly far back in their sockets, this cat looks like different odds and ends tied together. Her eyes are her only good feature in her face. They certainly distract you from the rest of her. Her eyes are round and wide like orbs and are delicately filled in the careful brushstrokes of blue and silver, dancing together to form a sky blue iris. Sunnypalm is a hard worker and excels in any kind of academics. She is a book worm as well as a nerd because she can recite almost any code. She isn't quick to make friends, so she usually does things alone. She doesn't like being bossed around which comes to another flaw. She doesn't work well with others in the first place. She feels they are distracting and evidently pointless in most situations because she thinks she can do something better by herself than with a partner. She has a great and powerful speaking voice that draws your attention, but she can sometimes sound monotone and unappealing which can lead to people not following her orders. Mentor, -
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 28, 2019 21:22:04 GMT -5
allegiances
senior warriors [ 60 - 100+ moons ] { Thornfall } - { Tomcat } - { 75 moons } - { Aromantic } Thornfall is an amber-eyed tom about as friendly and kind as he looks. The base of his short furred coat is dark brown in color, dark grey shining out in some spots around his legs and tail while typical black tabby stripes strike against his pelt. With his age, he has more than his share of scars littering his pelt, the most noticeable the scratch marks diagonally down his face - a memento from a battle in his youth. This tabby on the larger side of things, strong muscles rippling under his pelt and shining white claws he always works hard to keep in the best of conditions. With his bad attitude, it would be no surprise to find that Thornfall has never had much luck in the romance side of things, going all of his life without a mate, but it also took him a long time to realize he never cared about such things, to begin with. Simply put, he is a cat with a sharp tone and a sharper bite, more than happy to keep himself to himself and steer clear of everyone else. Those who have known him since he was but a kit would know that he was not always this way. He used to be nicer, eager to learn and eager to be the best warrior ClimateClan had ever seen. And then he lost his mother before he ever got his warrior name, and then his father only a few moons later. Thornfall became grumpier after that, only getting worse with his age. While he is still more than happy to prove he is a good warrior and to prove he is not that old, he is a tomcat who has grown bitter with his age and has no intentions of ever retiring to the elder's den if he can help it. Apprentice, N/A
{ Wonkywing } - { Nonbinary } - { 62 moons } - { Demiromantic } Description, personality Apprentice, N/A
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warriors [ 13 - 60 moons ] { Butterflyheart } - { She-cat } - { 45 moons } - { Heterosexual } Just like her mother, this she-cat is a grey cat. But unlike her mother, who had touches of silver on her pelt, she has splashes of white all over coming from her father's side. This she-cat has a very unique name. Butterflyheart. That seems like quite a strange name. She is a very round cat and has been since birth. She isn't fat, but she has a natural curve to her body. It starts with her spine having a larger curve than normal. Then her stomach also bulges out in the same fashion. And finally, her head is also rounded as well. Her pelt is long, much longer than her mother, Tinystorm. Her whole frame, which is quite bulky looking, is coated in a dark grey swaddling, to help her blend into the shadows and become almost completely invisible when the sun goes down. Butterflyheart has a simple white color palette splashed upon this black hole of fur and brightens up the drab black tone. A large block head sits on a thickly cut neck with long, heavy fur. Two bright orbs cut through the fog of dark colors. Her eyes are round shaped but seem more flatter on the bottom. They are filled in with a light bubble blue color that make her look innocent. Butterflyheart is definitely an innocent cat. She will always be a kit at heart because she isn't very intellectual and seems to not know what is going on. She has a hearty sense of adventure and is also kind of nosy. She is always poking around into other cats' business because she is curious about practically everything. One thing about her that most should avoid is her excitement. This she-cat can easily become overly excited and bounce around like crazy when somebody tells her something in which he enjoys doing such as hunting and rock climbing. Apprentice, N/A
{ Sheastorm } - { Tomcat } - { 41 moons } - { Bicurious } Dark smokey grey, light grey, and white are splattered together in no order on this tomcat's body. His sturdy frame is draped in a canvas painted like an artist's mistake - messy and smudged. This tomcat goes by the name of Sheastorm, named for the dirty color slush usually ends up. He is a larger tom with long legs and a thick, plumey tail. The colors of his pelt blend together nicely, but the snowy white really makes the dark grey stand out. Sheastorm has greenish-amber eyes, looking different depending on the light. He has a pinkish nose, like the color of a flower petal. He has long, silver whiskers as well, resembling wires. Sheastorm is a natural leader. He has a strong sense of ambition which makes him seem bloodthirsty, but he just wants to be in charge and in control. Sheastorm's determination is one the biggest strengths of his, but it also may be a weakness. He never backs down from a fight and is always wanting what is best for his Clan. His determination pairs well with his compassion. He has a strong love for his family, especially his littermates, Burrowpaw and Tidepaw, who are now deceased. He would do anything for the ones he loves, including lay down his own life. Sheastorm is also adventurous, but this was more so in his apprentice and early warrior ages. He would always explore past the borders or try activities such as tree-climbing or swimming. The one thing Sheastorm struggles with most is his love life. He is absolutely terrible at flirting or at finding love in general. He is also awful at picking up signs when another cat is flirting with him. He has had one love in the moons he has been alive. It was with a she-cat named Shalefloat. After her death, he was never the same. His parents were Ternheart and Icefeather, both killed in a horrible snowstorm. His littermates, Burrowpaw and Tidepaw, were killed before becoming warriors. Burrowpaw fell over a cliff after slipping on ice. Tidepaw died from hypothermia after falling in the river. Sheastorm always refers to his littermates by warrior names he gave them - Burrowscratch and Tidestripe. His father, Ternheart, had another mate, Poppystrike, from which came about a half sibling, Sunnypalm. Apprentice, N/A
{ Brokenweave } - { Tomcat } - { 38 moons } - { Bisexual } Muscled but lean, this handsome tom cat is often underestimated due to being reasonably small compared to most, but that doesn't mean he can't handle himself. Swift footed and strategic, whilst he might not be able to fight head on larger cats, he can still give others the fight for their lives given half the chance. Not a creature who seeks out violence, though willing to inflict it if worse comes to worse, he works best behind the scenes. Strategizing and considering all the options, before deciding what is best for the clan, though wont generally be offended to if he goes unlistened to. Brokenweave is the tom one goes to when they're struggling to make a decision, as he is willing to make the difficult choices for the best of his clan, meaning his moral is sometimes questionable. But know he will always try to do the best for ClimateClan. Marked with a sleek, midnight black pelt, unvarying in colour until one reaches his eyes, were the dark is lit by beautiful eyes of dark amber gold. Strategic and intelligent, this is a cat who prefers to keep his circle of friends close, and doesn't care all too much for pretenses or pleasantries. Straight to the point and never one to use ten words where two would do just as well, don't mistake him as being unkind, necessarily, just understand he wont stand for nonsense. Despite this, he is a loyal warrior with a good heart, but he doesn't wear it on his sleeve nor willingly open up to many. A remarkably brave young tom, he would throw himself in front of a speeding monster to protect a loved one. Apprentice, N/A
{ Cloudleap } - { Tomcat } - { 32 moons } - { Bicurious } No matter how hard Cloudleap tries to keep himself groomed and looking neat, this tom always seems to come out with his long fur looking tatty and a bit disheveled like he had just been rolling through the undergrowth. The very base fur on his pelt is actually pale ginger in color, but you would hardly ever notice due to the much thicker cream layer on top of it which mostly covers it up. However, the ginger still manages to come out in random patches even while sitting still - even more so when he's moving around. Though he is Palewind's littermate, he is almost the opposite of the she-cat. While she is the one who is happy to have a conversation, most of the time, Cloudleap is more than pleased to keep his words to himself and avoid having to talk too much. He has simply never been much of a sociable cat, even when he was little he was the quiet one who wouldn't stay much, and while others thought he would break out of his shell more as he got older, this has not happened. But, while he doesn't speak much and usually saves his words for his sister when she comes calling to bother him, Cloudleap is more than happy to talk with his actions. Be it letting another Clanmate have the larger piece of prey, or moving to allow a pregnant Queen to have the shady spot or even spending time helping the Apprentices with their duties. Though you cannot see it, inside his chest beats a very large heart and the lengths he will go to to help another cat simply knows no bounds. Apprentice, N/A
{ Palewind } - { She-cat } - { 32 moons } - { Heterosexual } Slightly shorter, though a bit larger than her brother, Palewind is still able to hold an air of confidence about herself despite her less than intimidating looking stature. The majority of her well-groomed pelt is made of soft pale cream fur with very pale ginger tabby markings which are most noticeable around her face and on the rings around her tail. Even to this day, her fur still manages to hold an almost kit-like fluffiness to it and when this warrior is not on patrol or hunting, you can most likely find her settled in camp taking good care of it. She is a very approachable cat, with kind pale blue eyes and a good nature, she almost finds it easy to make friends and is always more than happy to have a conversation with whoever wants to listen, just so long as there is a bit of gossip involved. She is most certainly a she-cat who likes to be in the know about everything, and while she means well, sometimes she struggles with knowing personal boundaries and doesn't know when to stop. It has caused some tensions between her and others in the past, but she is always willing to be the bigger cat and be the first to apologize and try to mend whatever broken bridges she can. Despite some of her flaws, Palewind is still a very capable warrior and is incredibly loyal to her clan and ready to lay down her life for its protection at any given moment. However, out of all the cats in the Clan, Palewind is closest to her brother, Cloudleap, and far enjoys his company over anyone else. Apprentice, N/A
{ Shadowecho } - { She-cat } - { 27 moons } - { Heterosexual } Set on a small and lithe frame, this she-cat is slender and rather beautiful in appearance. Marked with a silky soft coat, that plumes at the tail, had it not been for her especially nervous temperament its likely she'd be particularly popular, but given she avoids socialization like most do the plague, most don't really get to know Shadowecho all that well. Though she suffers on the battlefield due to being particularly small compared both to her clanmates, and the majority of predators, she is surprisingly fast even for a she-cat of her structure, coupled with quick wit means she shouldn't be underestimated on the basis of size alone as though she will hardly be winning any wars for ClimateClan, she is capable of handling herself, though she might need to finish the job, she would do just about anything for the clan she loves. Cloaked in a silky pelt of calico, her coat is a patchwork of colour, predominantly black but splashed irregularly with patterns of dark orange and white, with dark blueish grey eyes. Preferring to keep to herself and especially shy of other cats, she blends well into the background where she is happy to spectate without interference unless she deems it strictly necessary. To those she considers good friends, she is in truth a very sweet and almost charming young cat, who is gifted with a silver tongue she in truth doesn’t have the heart to use. Despite her misgivings, Shadowecho is a truly kind hearted young cat who would do anything for a friend in need, its just her circle of friends is especially small. Apprentice, N/A
{ Ospreyfeather } - { She-cat } - { 23 moons } - { Bisexual } A curly-furred brown tabby she-cat with large, pale yellow eyes, and a pale muzzle and underbelly. She has large ears and unruly fur that never does what she wants it to. Not necessarily a very pretty cat, she likes to believe her personality makes up for her odd appearance. But truthfully, she's just as odd personality-wise. She's full of odd quirks and habits, ranging from superstitions and the way she prefers to eat her prey. She was an only kit in her litter and her parents always nurtured her oddball nature. Silly, weird, and a bit socially awkward, Ospreyfeather really just wants to have fun and have friends. She's not stupid in any way, however-- in fact, her intelligence is one of her strong suits. She sometimes feels alienated, anxious, and alone, and has frequent bouts of unhappiness but tries her best to keep things under control. She tries really hard to be a loyal warrior and friend. Her parents, Orchidfur and Featherlily practically coddled her from birth, and she grew up without many friends. She always tried her best not to let it get to her. After her parents' deaths, both from bad bouts of sickness, she began to get close to her younger sister, Conchpaw, as she had lost the rest of her family. Internally, she still believes that there was some kind of foul play involved in the deaths of her parents, although she tries not to think about it much anymore. Since then she became a lot more spiritual and has tried getting much more in tune with StarClan. Apprentice, N/A
{ Bananaleaf } - { Tomcat } - { 13 moons } - { Bisexual } Bananaleaf is a cream tomcat with a ginger muzzle and clear blue eyes. he's pretty handsome and has long, soft fur. Unfortunately he gets very hot very quickly and for some reason doesn't shed; he's permanently fluffy and it frustrates him to no end. No matter how many scuffles he gets in, he looks like a soft, fluffy kittypet. He would love a few battle scars to show off his skills. Bananaleaf is... kind of prickly, but mostly just likes to be a joker. He's playful and loves teasing pretty much everyone. He has an odd sense of humor; a mix between dry humor and lots of sarcasm. Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference between his jokes and when he's actually being genuine. Some call him disrespectful, but he doesn't really care about other cat's opinions on him. He's a brand new warrior and just wants to get going on become the best. Inside, he's practically an enigma; he doesn't really trust any cat enough to really open fully up. He believes he can handle all his own problems on his own. He doesn't like talking about his feelings and doesn't even think he needs to. He internalizes a lot of things and highkey has some emotional problems but he's somewhat strange about it and will even unconsciously make jokes that seem like cries for help, and then quickly retract what he said and act like everything is perfectly fine again. Basically, he's just an emotionally stunted idiot. He's bad at showing actual emotion and has a hard time articulating what he wants to say when he's being serious. He's pretty proud and likes boasting about all his wonderful accomplishments. Older warriors think he needs to actually act like a warrior now that he is one instead of taunting the apprentices. He loves to debate with others, even when he's wrong. He's not really either a leader OR a follower. He just kinda does his own thing, and doesn't like when others get in the way. He's still pretty good friends with the older apprentices and is very excited for them to come join him in the warriors den. Pretty chaotic neutral, honestly. He was born and raised in the Clan, and never had really anything special in his history. He thinks he's pretty average and that annoys him to death. He wants to prove that he's different. Apprentice, N/A
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 30, 2019 12:36:05 GMT -5
allegiances
apprentices [ 6 - 13 moons ] { Silentpaw } - { Nonbinary } - { 9 moons } - { Biromantic Asexual } Silentpaw is tall, lean, and built for speed. Unlike most of their clan, Silentpaw is not cloaked in the earthy tones of their habitat - rather, they are covered in a soft creamy white color, which brightens and fades to various tones throughout their pelt. Scars litter their shoulders and flank due to an incident when they were young, which also is the reason they are selectively mute. Their eyes are a sharp golden amber color. Silentpaw is almost a complete and the walking epitome of their name - they're quiet, move quickly, and generally just go about their way. But when they decide enough is enough, all hell breaks loose. Generally speaking, Silentpaw doesn't get angry, or sad, or even excited. They're a very neutral cat, which often leads to their coming across as judge-y and rude. Oftentimes, they'll stick to themselves rather than try to interact, to save others the issue of trying to understand them. They're not always so quiet and irritable. They love to hunt and go on patrol, and fighting is something that just seems to come naturally to them. They move so quietly and quickly, if you blink you'll miss them entirely. Silentpaw was born to Petalstream and Redtooth, the smallest of their litter, and full of energy. In fact, until they were four moons old, Silentpaw was completely different from the cat they are now. But that all changed the day that they snuck out of camp after their fourth moon. They were wandering through the territory when they heard the movement of something large and dangerous. Silentpaw had tried to be quiet, but they accidentally stepped on and snapped a small twig, which called the attention of a massive predator nearby. After the attack, Silentpaw felt guilty for causing their parents so much fear and stress - they internalized this guilt in a way that made them believe their inability to be quiet would get them killed. This caused the young cat to become the cat they are today. Mentor, N/A
{ Conchpaw } - { She-cat } - { 8 moons } - { Homosexual } A soft, creamy she-cat with a white underbelly and paws, and yellow eyes. She's very dainty and somewhat small, even for a cat her age. She likes to believe that she'll grow into her warrior size, but she probably won't get very much larger. She has a small pink nose and little paws. She's very light on her feet and can tread around without making much of a sound; turns out there are benefits to being light as a feather. If there was one word to describe Conchpaw, it would be idealistic... and optimistic. She likes to view the world through rose-colored glasses, or whatever the cat equivalent would be. She believes the world isn't a cruel place, and doesn't let others bring her down. She's bursting with hope and wants to make everyone happy and content. She's not quite as smart as her sister, and sometimes doesn't understand why things go wrong ("Everything seemed to be going perfectly!"). She knows she has a lot to learn and is excited to learn it. Hopefully nothing happens to break this cutie. She thinks her sister is weird but she likes her a lot and appreciates her company after Orchidfur and Featherlily's deaths. She wasn't as close to her parents as Ospreyfeather was, but she still loved them a lot and mourned deeply for their deaths. However, her sadness soon subsided as she grew busier and busier with her apprentice duties. She has strong faith in StarClan and trusts that everything will work out exactly the way it's supposed to. She can get very nervous under pressure and really dislikes when others tease and taunt her. Mentor, N/A
{ Mollypaw } - { Tomcat } - { 7 moons } - { Bisexual } This tomcat is described as a golden brown tabby. His fur is a honey golden tinge overall with darker golden brown stripes and slashes running through it. This tomcat known as Mollypaw is a medium-sized cat with longer, fluffy fur. He has small, dainty paws for a tom that compliment his slender body quite well. Atop square shoulders is a long neck and a wedge-shaped head. Perched upon the front of his head are two dark honey amber eyes. His left eye is flecked very subtly with hazel. Mollypaw has a black and pink nose tipping his semi-long muzzle with silvery whiskers. Mollypaw loves healing. He feels that it is his calling to help the sick and injured cats of his Clan. Mollypaw especially loves growing, tending to, and creating poultices with herbs. This tomcat is an extreme flirt. He knows how to get what he wants just by batting his eyes and using sweet words. His flirty side doesn't come out all that often. It normally comes out when he gets really close with another cat and gets even the slightest hint of feelings or when he really wants something. Mollypaw is a very gentle cat. He would never hurt a fly and very rarely gets angry. This tomcat really should have chosen the path of medicine cat, but he believes fighting for his Clan is courageous. He is quick on his paws, so his battle moves are excellent. Hunting is where he fumbles. He may be fast and delicate, but he gets distracted and in his own head. This causes him to overthink his steps and he doubts his ability to catch prey. He was born in the Clan, during the season of leaf-fall. His parents are Troutflank and Halcyonstrike. His mother died when he was still a kit, passing from the same sickness as his littermate, Flakekit. Mentor, N/A
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 30, 2019 12:47:35 GMT -5
allegiances
queens { Lilyfrost } - { She-cat } - { 43 moons } - { Bisexual } Description, personality Mother to Flykit, Beekit, & -
{ Lichenhiss } - { She-cat } - { 30 moons } - { Heterosexual } This she-cat is one of the most paranoid cats you could ever possibly meet. She is afraid of every little sound, every shadow, and every tiny amount of movement. If you are stuck in the dark, you better not be stuck with her. Lichenhiss is a mixed breed, but shows characteristics of one main breed - Siamese. She has a pumpkin-colored pelt, mixed together with a brown that she received from her father's side. Her head is triangular, so right off the bat you can tell she isn't a pure Siamese. She has very intricate markings that have been crafted with such detail. These markings are sharp stripes that slice across her pelt in a vertical motion and come in the color of dark brown, but look black. Lichenhiss has two rounded ears perched atop her head and also shares two crisp blue eyes that are sunk deep into her head. Her muzzle is average and is tipped with a black nose. Her personality is very limited. She only has two sides to her. One side is her more normal side. This includes her flirtatiousness, her viciousness, and her quiet nature. On her other side is her paranoia. She is afraid of almost everything in this state. This is because she was heavily abused by her father, whom she actually had to killed in cold blood. She feels paranoid because it is almost like her father is watching her and like she can still hear his merciless tone ringing in her ears. She often goes to sleep early and does not like to stay outside camp once the sun has start to set. In this state, she often talks to herself and has the tendency to never stop talking. Mother to N/A
kits [ 0 - 6 moons ] { Name } - { Gender } - { Age in moons } - { Sexuality } Description, personality
elders { Name } - { Gender } - { Age in moons } - { Sexuality } Description, personality
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 30, 2019 16:13:01 GMT -5
cats outside the clan
rogues { Name } - { Gender } - { Age in moons } - { Sexuality } Description, personality
loners { Name } - { Gender } - { Age in moons } - { Sexuality } Description, personality
kittypets { Name } - { Gender } - { Age in moons } - { Sexuality } Description, personality
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 30, 2019 16:14:00 GMT -5
rules & guidelines
r u l e I :: Activity - Please be active to best of your abilities. Inform us if any complications come up or if you are going to be inactive for a period of time. This rule is flexible as school, work and other events can occur. The general base line is if you are have not been on the thread for over a month, you will be removed. I would like to keep this Clan up and running for a long time! r u l e II :: Characters - Please make your characters dynamic and round. This means your character must have depth, grow and change in the course of the role-play. Try to make a character balanced with flaws and strengths and work off that. Some static and flat characters are okay once in a while, but don’t go overboard. Just remember make your character compelling and fair for the role-play. In addition, there are no limits on how many cats you have just make sure it’s a reasonable amount that you can handle. r u l e III :: Attitude - As stated in the forum rules and I quote: "1. Be courteous – Do not insult, attack or tease, even if it’s just meant as a joke. Comments come across differently written than they do face-to-face, so what is funny to one might sound insulting to another." - Admin. Please keep the drama in the role-play, not during chat. If any member keeps up with a rude, disrespectful remarks, you will be kicked out of this thread and/or reported. r u l e IV :: Literacy - This is an advanced thread. You must properly capitalize, punctuate, and spell to the best of your abilities and please refrain from posting in the 1st person. There is no minimum amount of sentences required for each post, but we encourage you to expand more on your character’s actions. r u l e V :: Romance - I will state right away that any and all sexualities are accepted. Anything within the LGBTQ+ community is welcome here. However, all mating and romantic roleplaying but be kept at a PG level. Otherwise we could risk the page getting deleted and possibly offending others. r u l e VI :: Extras - Kit-stealing is not allowed, same with other types of kit-__ing. Do not plagiarize from this page; you will be reported for those transactions. Obviously, don't make cats with unrealistic pelt colors, eyes colors, or super powers. Along with realism, do not god-mod, power-play, or spot-light your characters. Allow for others to respond and have a chance to properly react to your post. Basically, follow the forum rules and we will get along perfectly fine! If you don't, there will be consequences!
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All images found on this page are free-to-use images found on safe sites. The layout and color scheme was create primarily by myself, with the original layout being supplied by the amazing officialrainleafwcf. This layout, color scheme, or any of the information should not be stolen from this page. If you want to use an idea from here, pm me.
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Mar 30, 2019 16:14:37 GMT -5
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 4, 2019 13:17:14 GMT -5
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 4, 2019 13:23:02 GMT -5
{ ClimateClan is now OPEN! }
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 7, 2019 23:22:57 GMT -5
{ Saved for starters/character profiles } [ troutflank - #eca16e ] [ lichenhiss - #90be85 ] [ butterflyheart - #b085be ] [ wonkywing - #fd584a ] [ sheastorm - #beae85 ] [ sunnypalm - #ecdd6e ] [ mollypaw - #6eceec ]
{ troutflank with lichenhiss }
ClimateClan Camp
Warm sunlight filtered into camp as the afternoon sun shone high in the sky. A large cream and brown figure dozed in the rays, soaking in the warmth outside the nursery. This figure was none other than Troutflank, ClimateClan's current deputy. Beside him was a pumpkin-toned she-cat with brown markings very similar to his. Her belly was swollen with kits, their arrival to come any day now. This was Troutflank's sister, his littermate Lichenhiss. The two cats groomed each other's pelts while holding a casual conversation. "I can't believe how warm the weather has been the past few days," spoke Troutflank. Lichenhiss nodded, stretching her paws out in front of her, flexing her claws and gently digging them into the soft grass. A yawn came about Lichenhiss and she shook out her fur. "The weather is lovely, but I want to be able to go out and enjoy it. These kits are due any day now and all I want is to dip my paws in the water and lay on the hot sand." As Lichenhiss spoke this, Troutflank stifled a laugh. He flicked his tail-tip, gently brushing it across his sister's back. "They will be here soon enough. My nieces and nephews will make such strong warriors." His eyes glinted with pride, happy his sister found so much love in her mate, Hookfloss. Troutflank once had the same love his sister had with a she-cat by the name of Halcyonstrike. She was the absolute love of his life, bringing their children, Mollykit and Flakekit, into the world. Their son, Mollykit, was now Mollypaw, training strongly as a warrior, while their daughter had passed from the illness that took Halcyonstrike from this world. Troutflank had always tried not to talk about her too much to his sister, as her paranoia and schizophrenia developed after the death of their father, Ferretnose. He was abusive to the two of them, always pushing them to exhaustion and getting upset at their weakness. Lichenhiss took the brunt of it and Troutflank had always been close to his sister because of this. He lifted his head and looked around camp. The midday patrols would be soon to go out. He had been on the sunrise hunting patrol with the apprentice, Mantispaw. The two didn't catch much and he wondered if anyone would want to accompany him in hunting near the river.
training X leisure sleeping { mollypaw with - }
ClimateClan Camp
Working on starter...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2019 2:45:50 GMT -5
{ hello I am here! Would anyone like to RP? }
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 8, 2019 10:54:34 GMT -5
{ Hey Storm. I'd love to roleplay! I'll use Troutflank. I will type up a starter for him as well as Mollypaw for anyone else that wants to roleplay. }
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2019 12:09:13 GMT -5
{ just a couple of starters for two of mine to get started }
Thornfall
ClimateClan Camp Around Midday
It was with a great yawn that Thornfall emerged from his bedding, large frame slightly lumbering as he padded out into the sunlight. He had been on the dawn patrol and as soon as they had gotten back the brown and gray tabby tom had decided that he needed more sleep and had taken it upon himself to have a nap before anyone else decided to bother him for that morning. But he also knew he couldn't sleep forever and had roused himself once more once he felt as though he could at least make it through the rest of the day without needing much more sleep
As soon as he stepped out he started to slowly stretch each of his stiffening limbs, sheathing and unsheathing his claws as he dug into the soft ground under his paws. Only once he was fully stretched out did he straighten himself up to his full height, lifting his head and letting his dark amber gaze moving around camp to see who else was around. While he had no other patrols or hunting parties to worry about, he didn't exactly want to stay lazing around camp all day with nothing to do. While he might not be the youngest and springiest warrior around, he still enjoyed getting out of camp and putting his paws to good use. Then his gaze moved to the fresh-kill pile, considering it for just a moment. Maybe he could go hunting. Though he didn't suppose for a second that he would be able to slip off by himself and some other cat would come along and want to join in. But, all the same, he kept his head held high as he started to pad off towards the entrance.
Cloudleap
ClimateClan Camp Around Midday
Guarding camp was something that Cloudleap didn't mind doing all too much even though it was one of the less interesting warrior duties. Though it did require more or less sitting in the same spot for a very long time, it still included watching others come and go, and that was almost relaxing to the cream and ginger tom. He knew that guarding camp was an important job and he was proud to do it, though while he was sitting there and soaking up the sun he did wish that he could leave for just a little bit. Or maybe even have some company. While he was not very likely to be to one to be talking, it was still nice to just sit there and listen to others - it almost helped pass the time and he enjoyed listening to other cat's stories than he ever did telling his own.
Thinking about it, from where he sat, Cloudleap turned his head, amber eyes trying to spot his sister, Palewind. Now that was a cat he could count on to keep him company for a little bit. And he knew that she enjoyed just talking to him even though she knew better than to expect many conversations in return. But then he paused, glancing up at the sun for just a moment. Midday, more or less, so he knew that Palewind was scheduled for a hunting patrol. What he wouldn't give to swap places with her so she could just sit there and guard the camp for a little bit while he could get out and stretch his paws. But he doubted his more active and talkative littermate would be for that idea. So the warrior simply resigned himself to the fact that he was probably just stuck around in camp for some time yet. Head lowering just a little, he turned his gaze back to the front, kneading the ground with his paws as he sat there in silence.
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 8, 2019 14:41:50 GMT -5
{ troutflank with lichenhiss and thornfall }
ClimateClan Camp
As the cream and brown deputy's gaze raked across the hidden grove the Clan called camp, he spotted a large lumbering figure heading towards the hollow log that marked the camp entrance. Troutflank watched Thornfall with curiosity. The older tomcat was a well-respected senior warrior, and having trained alongside his mother, Mossfuzz, he was even more respected by Troutflank and his sister. The brown and grey tabby had trained countless apprentices, including his deceased mate, Halcyonstrike. Turning to his sister, he gave her a lick on the forehead before getting to his paws. Troutflank's paws guided him towards the camp entrance in just a few swift bounds. He had come to realize over the past few moons as deputy just how similar he and Thornfall were. They both had a mild grumpy nature that could often scare away the kits and even apprentices, but they were loyal and courageous warriors who both suffered terrible losses. Troutflank with his mate, daughter, and mother, and Thornfall with both of his parents. Once he reached the entrance, he spoke up. "Hey Thornfall, are you headed out to hunt? Mind if I tag along?" The cream and brown deputy knew the older tom didn't usually enjoy the company, but Troutflank didn't see a reason the two couldn't hunt together.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2019 15:18:20 GMT -5
Thornfall
ClimateClan Camp With Troutflank Around Midday
As he had expected would happen, it was not all too long before he heard pawsteps coming up behind him, ears swiveling towards the noise, mouth slightly parted to scent the cat coming up behind him before he even got a look at who it was. Though he didn't slow down, he didn't suppose for a moment that he needed to. Troutflank was capable enough to catch up if he so wished, and if he couldn't even manage that, then Thornfall would have to wonder why such a cat had ever been named Deputy. But it seemed as though he didn't have to worry as the younger tom caught up before he had reached the log, simply just dipping his head in greeting. Though the older tom would harder say he was all too pleased by the sudden company.
"Would you listen if I were to say I minded the company?" He did have to wonder, slight amusement to his purr, amber gaze finally finding the younger cat. Though he would actually like it if Troutflank would listen and he could go on this trip alone, he didn't suppose for a second that would happen. And besides, he knew that eight paws were better than just four when it came to hunting and they were more likely to catch more prey between them than he ever could alone. "But I have to admit that I would do better to have you along," he finally admitted, trotting forward, dipping his head towards Cloudleap and Ospreyfeather on guard as he slipped from camp. Once outside he paused for a moment, shaking off his fur before turning his head to find the other cat, "Where would you like to start hunting?"
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 11, 2019 21:57:24 GMT -5
{ Hey guys. Apologies for not being on in a few days. We are in the last few weeks of the semester and it’s busy busy. Storm, I’ll get a reply for you. Everyone else, finish your characters if you haven’t and let’s have some fun! }
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 11, 2019 22:45:23 GMT -5
{ troutflank with thornfall }
Leaving ClimateClan Camp
There were so many thoughts whirring through Troutflank's mind. As a deputy, and a newly appointed one at that, this tomcat had to organize patrols, patrolling himself, make sure apprentices were being trained properly, and reporting anything of importance to Palmstar. When he was chosen as deputy, he was honestly surprised. Troutflank always thought of himself as a good warrior and he had all the requirements to be a deputy, but he had never thought Palmstar would have chosen him. He had always slightly doubted himself in the back of his mind, mostly because his father, Ferretnose, was such a cruel warrior and parent. When he was given his first apprentice, a now passed warrior named Lizardtail, he was terrified that he would fail at mentoring. Lizardtail was a spitfire and she gave Troutflank a run for his money, but she turned out into a great warrior. Troutflank knew Thornfall wasn't the most social cat, and that is where the two are alike. He knew as well that Thornfall often doubted his abilities as deputy, and he was constantly trying to prove to all of the senior warriors that he deserved this position. He bounded up to the older tom quickly and easily. "I know you prefer to hunt alone, but I figured it would be better to have someone to help sniff out prey." A small purr rumbled in his throat at the senior warrior's humor. "I was thinking we could try hunting along with river and head towards Bayberry Beach? Sheastorm said there were a lot of seagulls on the beach the other day." Troutflank loved hunting seagulls. He loved the chase and difficulty they often gave.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2019 4:18:03 GMT -5
{ you don't need to apologize, that's completely understandable! And good luck with the last couple of weeks!!! }
Thornfall
Leaving ClimateClan Camp with Troutflank Around Midday
Thornfall, of course, has always been a little disappointed that the position of Deputy has never been given to him. But it is something he has ever vocalised, and he supposed it wasn't that big of a deal. It was a lot of responsibility and there were plenty of worthy cats and those were far more suited for it than he actually was. Sure, he would have liked the position and wouldn't have turned it down, but he wasn't angry about it. It was something he was easily able to live without. But he did have to admit he had high expectations of everyone who held the position, and that was no different when it came to Troutflank. While Thornfall knew that he was a capable warrior, there was still time to see if that meant the tom would be a capable Deputy as well.
At the next comment, Thornfall twitched his tail slightly, "Are you saying that my nose isn't good enough? I'm not that old that my sense of smell is gone." All he senses were in peak condition and he could still scent out the smallest of prey running around. When he couldn't even do that anymore, then he might admit that he was old and it was time to retire from being a warrior. But the tabby just hoped that wasn't anytime soon, he didn't think he would be able to manage just sitting around in the elders den day in and day out with nothing to do. No hunting, no fighting, no training apprentices. Just... sitting there. He didn't want to think about it, nodding his head as he started to head off towards the river, "Sounds good."
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 12, 2019 22:33:59 GMT -5
{ Hey guys! I have assigned mentors.
Mollypaw (Damp) - Turtlehum (Coffee) Mantispaw (Coffee) - Troutflank (Damp) Cactuspaw (Coffee) - Shadowecho (Necro) Silentpaw (Kale) - Ospreyfeather (Five) Conchpaw (Five) - Thornfall (Storm) }
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Apr 12, 2019 22:44:21 GMT -5
hey! i'll hopefully have all my forms typed up soon, sorry it's taking so long!
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 26, 2019 11:53:33 GMT -5
[ Bump ]
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Post by Morticat on Apr 26, 2019 11:58:28 GMT -5
{ Hello! I'm going to write up some forms. }
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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2019 14:59:08 GMT -5
{ I'm still here! Just had nothing to reply to xD }
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Apr 26, 2019 16:16:40 GMT -5
hey y'all! i promise i'll try to get my forms done soon!
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Post by Morticat on Apr 26, 2019 22:13:58 GMT -5
{ Almost finished with my forms. I hope it's okay to make a kittypet. }
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2019 13:35:14 GMT -5
{ thinking about bringing in a medi cat. If that would be alright }
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Apr 28, 2019 21:27:26 GMT -5
[ Hey guys! Finals are next week and after that I’ll be on and less busy. Morticat, welcome. Yes a kittypet is fine. Storm, yeah go for it!
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Apr 28, 2019 21:30:05 GMT -5
my finals are done this week so i should be done soon!
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