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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 19, 2019 14:02:24 GMT -5
Life is not black and white, and though life harbours few certainties, history has demonstrated that to be one of them. If even the beat of a butterflies wings can change the world as we know it, every breath you take could bring you steps from survival or heartbeats from death. Even the most mundane of actions could define you. But nothing is ever truly set in stone, and in a world where chaos is a part of the day to day and secrets rarely keep; it is not the path you take but the choices you make along the way that decide the destination. So with storms brewing, loyalties tested and war on the horizon, the choices which could make or break everything you love, and the fate of your clan will hang on the line of the decisions you make. Choose well.
1 Forum Rules. All rules enforced by the forums are to be followed on this thread, where in doubt, always feel free to ask.
2 Activity. Constant activity whilst nice isn't always possible, thus I don't expect daily participation. However, please try to be on at least three days a week.
3 Plagiarism. Just don't. If its not yours, don't use it without permission. Be it coding, characters or descriptions.
4 Joining. On initial joining please do so with at least two characters; one of each gender. And please make two cats of other ranks before joining as an apprentice.
5 Literacy. My minimum requirement for this thread will be at least 6 lines per character per post.
6 Characters. Perfect realism in terms of genetics is not necessary, just don't go overboard and ensure you include both strengths and weaknesses.
7 Bloodlines. Where characters share similar traits to others, ask they might be related. I do ask you don't join as your own family. Not mandatory.
8 Drama. In my book, there's no such thing as too much. So as well as the main plot feel free to make your own additions!
Character Image. Name. Write a description of your cat, aiming to make it at least 6 lines long. Screenname
Rank Relationships, Mates, etc. Anything Else?
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 19, 2019 14:48:05 GMT -5
Having become as much of a feature of the woodlands as the streams or the trees, CopseClan cats have had generations to adapt to the lands they know as home. As a result for the most part our clan is made up of larger, thick furred cats. Bulky in muscle structure to aid with the climbing of trees and taking down of larger pieces of prey, speed isn't as much of a necessity meaning cats with leaner features aren't as common, though by no means unheard of. To blend in with the naturally darker shades of our environment, we are commonly painted with colours of dark browns, blacks, greys and gingers, with patterns more often than not disbursing throughout our coats. Hardened and steadfast, our clan is not one to easily anger or throw itself headfirst into situations, but are of course by no means unwilling to get our paws dirty to protect what is ours. Strategic, thoughtfull and intelligent are good descriptors of the kind of cat that often makes up our clan.
CopseClan makes its home in much as the name suggests, a large copse surrounded by rolling hills and fields. Largely untouched by the likes of twolegs, outsiders are uncommon and not largely welcomed. Prey here is most commonly larger items, such as squirrels, rabbits and birds, though few would turn their nose up at the sight of a mouse for dinner. Threats are usually swiftly taken care of, but aren't to be forgotten, they take the form of foxes and badgers, as well as birds of prey that circle the nearby moors.
providing camp water, its banks are covered with plants taking the appearance of a fluffed up tail, hence the name.
overrun with flowers and weeds, it is known for the fireflies that set the area ablaze with light once the sun has fades.
meteors by the terms of a twoleg litter the area,that the cats have little use of, other than a climbing toy.
a small meadow enveloped with a natural barrier of hawthorn trees, here one can find CopseClan camp.
a small meadow enveloped with a natural barrier of hawthorn trees, here one can find CopseClan camp.
a slow running river banked, marked with a handful of docks from which to fish. It flows through the centre of the copse.
the marker of a great fire that once turned the forests to ash. It is a ruined tree at the heart of our woods.
outside clan borders, a small population of rabbits make their home.
at the back of camp, within a natural cluster of boulders a hole caused by errosion provides a cosy den for the leader.
between the warriors den and nursery, a fallen tree has been used as a ceiling, with ivy providing shelter.
it makes use of an offset from the thicket, pulled free of thorns to provide our warriors a home.
within the hollow of an oak tree stump, reasonably spacious and covered with moss to use for nest making.
built into the floor of camp, a cavern provides a warm if poorly lit den for the queens to birth and raise their kits. .
in the roots of a sycamore tree, its branches providing ample room for sun bathing, and its thick roots providing shelter.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 19, 2019 16:27:24 GMT -5
Timberstar. Demonstrating what it is to be a CopseClan cat to a tee, to those who don't know him he is an intimidating creature to look at, and those who have done him wrong he is outright threatening under the right circumstances. Massive, his speed takes much of a hit because of his size, but he makes up for this with brute strength. Had it not been for his largely peaceful attitude, and willingness to compromise and listen, this cat would be dangerous. He is a dark brown coated tom cat, layered with colours of paler brown and white all across his frame, his coat is thick and well groomed. Eyes of wildfire, they are a bright orange that seem to stare into your very soul. Calm, strategic and firm coupled with a bravery and chivalry which can at times be considered as stupidity. Never one to put another cat in a situation he wouldn't put himself in, you will see this tom at the forefront of the action, refusing to allow others to act as his shield. Timberstar is overly proud, and at times judgemental of the world around him. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
Open! Feel free to join as!
Open! Feel free to join as!
Open! Feel free to join as.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 21, 2019 8:38:57 GMT -5
Cloudweaver. Standing out like a sore thumb against the dark backdrop of his home, this tom is almost entirely white in colour, only deviating when it comes to his eyes which are lit with a splash of dark and playful amber. More common in his build, he is muscled and large, his coat fluffy to the point of hilarity in that he looks rather as though he has been struck by lightning. This soft appearance compliments his golden heart and gentle nature quite perfectly Still a young warrior with much to learn and consequently can be rather naïve, he has earned a reputation for being mischeivous and playful, quick to make a joke, he is well practiced in breaking ice and lessening tensions within his clan. Sometimes bordering on annoying, most cats appreciate him to some extent, even if occasionally ill timed or placed. This is a tom you can take at face value, who wears his emotions on his sleeve. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ.
Lilyecho. Elegant and unassuming, this young shecat is rather beautiful in terms of appearance, but her shy nature doesn't give her much help in terms of making friends. Sweet and good natured. One who prefers to keep her opinions quiet, don't mistake her for not having them, but she uses her words strategically, and rarely speaks merely for the sake of it. A small shecat with sleek fur, he coat is a patchwork of colour. Marbled with blacks, oranges and whites, that swirl her frame like poorly mixed paint. Her gaze is lit with a soft, silvery grey colour like the shade the clouds take before a storm. Charming in spite of her flaws, she makes a good friend to those who manage to get through to her, but drawing blood from rocks is likely an easier task. But once she considers you a friend, she is loyal to the end. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ.
Open! Feel free to join as!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 21, 2019 8:42:44 GMT -5
Open! But please find a mate amidst our existing clanmembers before joining as!
Please don't join as motherless kits or all of your own litter!
Open! Feel free to join as.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 21, 2019 8:54:36 GMT -5
Even the smallest of choices can have the most disastrous of outcomes. Timberstar, never one to share his problems or admit to his pain, has always been a secretive cat. Careful with who he lets close, from a young age he has always been warned that one day he would take too much onto his plate. A warning he has long ignored, too proud to ever admit he might need help and too naive to understand sometimes it is necessary. But that day has come, and the result will be lethal. Uncertain of his own capabilities, when the stars themselves offered to train him to become the strongest leader known in history, the offer seemed too good to be true. But the star pelted cats weren't what they said they were. And with our own leader in the depths of something darker than anything the clan has seen before, by the time he tries to pull free it may prove to be too late. His clan's trust lost, and keeping hold of his status as leader only by the width of a whisker. Revolt ripples through CopseClan, headed by a tom determined to take back the clan once and for all. But even he proves not to be what he promises, and by the time the clan realises its mistake, it could well be too far involved to save itself. In a last resort, desperate to return their loved ones to the light, StarClan sends a message. A promise of a saviour that could pull the clan from the path its found itself on. If only they can survive long enough to save it. Essential Roles - Need filling before plot commences. Leader; Timberstar - 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ Revolt Leader; Open - @tags. Dark Forest Leader; Open - @tags. Prophecy Kits; Open - @tags. Max of 4.
Other Roles - fun side roles, not necessary for the plot to begin but interesting. Leader's Mate; Open - @tags. Mother of the prophecy kits. Dark Forest Trainers; Open - @tags. x3 available. {Dead, no form needed} The followers; Open - @tags. Cats aware of revolt leaders intentions. Infinite. The Loyal; Open - @tags. Cats who remain trusting of Timberstar. Infinite.
Mentors. Warrior mentors apprentice Families. Sire and Dam are the parents of Cat, Cat and Cat.
Mates. Cat and cat are mates. Cat has a crush on cat.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 21, 2019 8:55:11 GMT -5
If you're going to come back from a two month hiatus [then unplanned two day hiatus] you might as well do so in style right? I declare ye, open.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 21, 2019 8:56:37 GMT -5
Also; I'm aware the first post's coding is a bit messed up, I can't be bothered to deal with it right now so shall fix at a later date
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 21, 2019 13:00:08 GMT -5
Bump
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 2:11:47 GMT -5
Bump
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 12:45:18 GMT -5
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on May 22, 2019 15:56:13 GMT -5
(-Poofs in with fashion- I'm startin' up my forms now.)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 15:58:29 GMT -5
No worries cac! Look forward to it, though I won’t be able to add till morning likely
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on May 22, 2019 16:24:44 GMT -5
Lightweave.
Lightweave's snowy, long furred pelt suggests that she isn't from around these parts. In fact, Lightweave is the descendant of outsiders who came to CopseClan as kittypets, who formerly inhabited the tundra with their owners. Her thick coat keeps in warmth on cold nights, but proves to be a detriment with most other things, such as keeping it clean, and finding a way to keep cool in the Green-Leaf. Her eyes sport different colors, her right being an icy blue, and the left being a pale golden. Lightweave was born blind, never getting a comprehension on what the world around her really looked like. However, as she grew, Lightweave found that the rest of her senses were heightened. She can feel soft vibrations in the ground that tell her when someone is coming, her sense of smell can easily distinguish between many of her clan mates, and it is impossible to sneak up on this molly, she'll hear you coming from a mile away. So although she has never been able to see, she has a solid understanding of the world around her. Coming from the parents of outsiders, Lightweave always grew up in a guarded life style. Lightweave grew up under the protective gaze of her father, and connected to the hip of her sister, Snowypetal. As the two blossomed into their warrior moons, Lightweave learned to be less guarded, learning to accept that she was just as much a clan cat as any other. She did not participate in the warrior life style for long, as early on she fell in love with the tom she wished to spend the rest of her life with. Cloudweaver and Lightweave became mates almost as soon as they were warriors, and from there, Lightweave quickly became pregnant with his kits. It was here that she understood what she wanted to be in life, a mother. This pale molly wants nothing more than to nurture, and guide her kits into becoming strong, respectable warriors. Her soft spirit, patience, and wisdom make her a wonderful mother. She's smart enough to know to not let her kits walk all over her, and when to enforce punishment, but could never so much as raise her voice to her kittens. Soon after their first litter had left the nest to become apprentices, Lightweave and Cloudweaver quickly began on the road to another litter of happy faces. However, Lightweave's story is not without it's own tragedy's. Snowypetal was the mentor to Glacierpaw, Lightweave's first born. One morning the two left for patrol, and never came back. The incident is shrouded in mystery, no predators were sighted in the territory on the day of the disappearence, their trail was too faint to trace. At first, Lightweave held on hope that it was just a misunderstanding, that they got lost, and that they would come home. But as days turned to weeks, and weeks into moons, Lightweave's hope began to crumble into a deep state of depression. But, now that she is close to having her second litter, she knows she must brighten her spirits for her kits sake, but the ordeal has left her a much more protective cat, fearful for her kits safety, and even distrustful of her clan mates.
𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ
Queen
Deceased sister is Snowypetal. Deceased son is Glacierpaw. Open for more kits from a previous litter!
Will give birth soon, and wishes to remain a permanent queen. Not sure about her role in the plot just yet.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on May 22, 2019 16:26:08 GMT -5
(Is it okay if I start with just Lightweave? I forgot how long it takes to write out new characters XD. I'll get Lavabubble up later though! But for now I was just gonna RP with Lightweave. I hope you like her by the way! ^w^ I put a unique twist on her by having her sister and one of her kits be dead.)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 16:30:18 GMT -5
That’s fine, can’t respond nor add till morning
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on May 22, 2019 16:35:28 GMT -5
(Oh okay! No problem, in that case hope you have a great night, and can't wait to start RPing tomorrow c: )
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on May 22, 2019 17:27:01 GMT -5
okok so um
claim for a prophecy kit, a dark forest trainer, and a loyal for sure (possibly also like an apprentice and a warrior that are unaffiliated for now)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 17:30:05 GMT -5
Oooh, sounds good to me!
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on May 22, 2019 17:54:31 GMT -5
WIP
Character Image. Cliffpaw. Write a description of your cat, aiming to make it at least 6 lines long. ᴋ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ
Med. Cat Apprentice Relationships, Mates, etc. Anything Else?
Character Image. Ridgerunner. Write a description of your cat, aiming to make it at least 6 lines long. ᴋ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ
Warrior half-brother to Briarspots Anything Else?
Character Image. Ravensong. Write a description of your cat, aiming to make it at least 6 lines long. ᴋ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ
Warrior (Loyal) Relationships, Mates, etc. Anything Else?
Character Image. Name. Write a description of your cat, aiming to make it at least 6 lines long. ᴋ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ
Kit (Prophecy Kit) Relationships, Mates, etc. Anything Else?
Character Image. Briarspots. Write a description of your cat, aiming to make it at least 6 lines long. ᴋ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ
Dark Forest Trainer (Deceased) half-sister to Ridgerunner she dead my dude
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Post by aprilflowers on May 22, 2019 17:59:49 GMT -5
(can i maybe reserve the Medicine Cat spot??? i really want to play one but im not sure i have the time
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 18:05:45 GMT -5
Its open so you are welcome to it if you’d like!
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on May 22, 2019 18:20:31 GMT -5
hi so... i just realized that not including this i have... seven rps to focus on?? i actually think i might not have enough time for this rp based on what i'm trying to get done... .-. i'm sorry
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 22, 2019 18:24:53 GMT -5
Oh, ok
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on May 24, 2019 16:22:47 GMT -5
(Hello~ Sorry I was gone for a couple days there, Necro! We found some kittens, like 1 week old kittens in a crawl space under out garage, and it was a huuuge ordeal to get them out, and get their mama, and get them inside. xD It took. a lot. of energy. But now they're finally all in and cozy, and I can have some free time lol!
Sorry to hear that you can't join ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » D: You're really fun to RP with. I hope that if some of your other RP's free up you'll consider joining c:
I'm ready to RP when you are Necro! I'll respond as soon as we get a starter up, I think I really only need one for Cloudweaver?)
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