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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 24, 2019 10:35:10 GMT -5
From the ashes we rise... and together we will stand. A fire has just swept through a nearby town and took the surrounding brush and desert land with it. Cats were driven out of their home, either in the lands nearby or from the town itself, and they aren’t sure what to do. All they know is, if they stay together, they can survive better than they ever could apart. Perhaps the fire was meant to bring these cats together... or will it just drive them away again?
Where will they go? And what of their fate? There’s only one way to know - to move forward.
- Activity. Everyone has a reason to not roleplay, whether it’s work, school, or you’re simply not up to it. We ask at the very least a few posts a week. If you’ll be gone for a while, please tell either яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт or ✨ nissabug ✨ and we can save your place. If you’re gone for too long and it’s holding up roleplay, we will warn you, and if it continues you will be removed.
- Behavior. Be polite and respectful to the other roleplayers! And follow the forum rules, of course. We have every right to remove you from the roleplay if we feel you are being disrespectful and won’t change your behavior.
- Cats. Do not make too unrealistic cats; this includes weird coat colors and eye colors. However, cats with slightly unrealistic markings or traits are allowed. Put your eye color in the other section of the form. We are LGBT+ friendly! If you have a trans cat, please remember that they cannot transition, but their pronouns will be respected just the same.
- Joining. Please try to join with an even number of toms and she-cats if possible, although with odd numbers of cats it’s fine. You cannot join as an apprentice without joining with two warriors as well. Do not join as a motherless kit.
- Plot. We are usually open to the idea of subplots and main plot ideas but we would like these to be discussed beforehand, if you have any major changing plot ideas please message one of the owners and we can discuss it.
The fire has burned out but along with it only the ashes remain of former homes. Homes to several cats, twolegs, and other creatures. The cats have found themselves all gathered in a single place with each other and now it seems they are forced to work together in hopes for survival during a hot Summer. (So some positions for the clan when it's formed are claimed but in rp we can have spats over who should have what ofc. Leader and Deputy have been claimed)
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 24, 2019 10:36:39 GMT -5
Sun • She-cat • 39 moons • Bisexual • яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт Sun is a ginger she-cat with darker tabby markings. Her chest is a lighter cream color, turning almost white. Her eyes are a yellowish green color. She has the appearance of a six moon old kit despite her actual age being much more than that. Sun is a bit of a worrier, she cares deeply for those she considers close to her and will lay down her life if she has to. Along with this trait though comes a downfall, she is a bit on the naive side, typically helping those who probably are just searching to take advantage of her.
Ebony • She-cat • 48 moons • Homosexual • яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт Ebony is a black smoke bengal cat with green eyes. She wears a half burned collar around her neck that seems better off just being taken off but she seems reluctant to do so. Lucky for her that the bell no longer is attached at least so she can hunt better. Her eyes are a cool green, usually permanently locked into small slits. Ebony is quiet, not because she has nothing to say but because she knows if she does speak up it will be a bitter remark to the cat's around her. She's a real grump. She is bitter over the loss of her home and family, even more bitter at the idea of being trapped with 'flea ridden' cats like this. She has no choice in the matter though, at least that's what she says.
Stoat • Tom • 6 moons • Unknown • яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт Stoat has a light brown tabby curly coat. His muzzle, reaching down to his chest, is white along with his paws. He has a pair of light amber eyes to him. Stoat is a mischievous little tom, usually finding trouble or creating it. He has no sense of morals, only because he was never taught them. He tries to do good by the group he is in but usually it involves stealing, lying, or cheating to get them food. He may look innocent but he is far from it.
Callux • Tom • 33 moons • Heterosexual • яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт Callux is a short haired Persian cat. How he ended up in the savanna is beyond him but it looks like he's going to be here a while so he's made the best of it with his mate. He is mainly orange with white only on his lower face, chest and paws. His eyes are a solid blue color and his face seems to be permanently locked into a frown. He is a no nonsense type of cat, not the one to take a joke or even begin to try and understand it. He works hard for things he has in life and he believes hard work is the only way to get what you want. He cares deeply for his mate but sometimes he isn't the best at showing it, especially when it comes to being romantic.
Godiva • She-Cat• 43 moons • Homosexual • ✨ nissabug ✨ Godiva is a tortoiseshell she-cat, mostly black with orange markings, except one half of her face is full orange tabby. She has narrow green eyes and tall ears. Godiva has an air of confidence that rubs off onto surrounding cats. She takes charge easily, especially if quick thinking is needed in a situation. She has a difficult time showing emotion that makes her look weak, but she’s working on it. She is very open-minded to new ideas unless she thinks it’s worse than her idea. • Open to family/mate/crush.
Wasp • Tom • 49 moons • Bisexual • ✨ nissabug ✨ Wasp is a pale cream tom with ginger tabby markings on his face, paws, and tail. He has soft blue eyes and a stocky, muscular build. He is covered in scars, including one across his face. Wasp was born a loner, so he believes he should stay a loner. He would rather hunt by himself, as he believes other cats get in the way. He becomes aggressive if you push him too far, and he likes to get into arguments, although he doesn’t take the blame for anything. There’s something about his past that he refuses to explain. • Open to mate/crush.
Connie • She-Cat • 9 moons • Heterosexual • ✨ nissabug ✨ Connie is small even for a cat her age and has a lithe build good for running. She has short brown tabby fur with a lighter chest, paws, and face. Her eyes are wide and amber. She still has a pink collar with flowers on it. Connie has always been skittish and jumpy, but it got even worse after the fire. Now she hardly speaks unless spoken to, and still, she can’t find the words to say. She has a great ability to hide in a crowd, which is perfect for her reclusive tendencies. • Open to crush.
Beetle • Tom • 30 moons • Pansexual • ✨ nissabug ✨ Beetle is a tall, lanky gray tom with hardly any fur except for a thin layer of peach fuzz. The gray darkens around his face and creates stripes along his whip-like tail. He has narrow greenish-blue eyes and big ears. Despite appearances, Beetle is a very friendly cat. He grew up around the area and knew plenty of cats there, and was pretty distraught when the town burned down. However, he keeps being bright and looks at the positive side of things when he can. He also enjoys cracking jokes and telling stories. • Open to family/mate/crush.
Sofia • She-Cat • 25 moons • Bisexual • ✨ nissabug ✨ Sofia is a white exotic shorthair with silver at the tips of her fur, and a fluffy tail. She has round green eyes and a thick body that’s close to the ground. Sofia tends to fret and worry about those she’s close to, especially her mate Callux. She appears to be selfish, but it’s actually a very cunning way to get what she believes is right for her family. She doesn’t mind having to fight someone to prove a point, but she claims it isn’t very ladylike of her.
Azalea • She-Cat • 24 Moons • Bisexual • runningsky123 Azalea is a sleek silver tabby she-cat with blue, almost aqua eyes. She is very quick, and has always been s good hunter. She was born to a feral mother who was killed by a coyote when Azalea and her brothers were only 2 moons old. Her brother Pine was also killed by the coyote before an elderly man heard the commotion and rescued Azalea and her two remaining brothers, Blackberry and Nettle. While they were both given away to new families, Azalea stayed with the old man, and quite enjoyed her life, free to roam and explore whenever she pleased, as well as to hunt. She was on a hunting trip when the fire broke out, and despite her best efforts, she couldn't reach her home again, and burned several of her paw pads trying to reach it. She still holds out hope that her Twoleg escaped, but she knows that he may not have, and as such has decided to stay with the other cats for protection. Azalea is very sweet, and tries to make friends with every cat she meets. She can be a bit skittish after the fire, and is definitely mourning her owner, but she doesn't let it get in the way of surviving.
Cloud • Male • 40 Moons • Asexual • Noivian A pure white, long-haired tom with a blue right eye and a green left eye. He is deaf and blind on his right side. His form is slim yet weak, telling of his former life as a kittypet. Cloud certainly lives up to his name, half the time he's got his head in the clouds. Dreams of stardust and a nose full of catmint often leave many questioning his ramblings, but it's undeniable that Cloud can be quite intelligent when he's able to concentrate on something long enough.
Night • Male • 46 Moons • Pansexual • Noivian A handsome pure black short-haired tom, with icy blue eyes. Despite living as a kittypet formerly, he's rather well muscled and versed in the art of combat, often wandering outdoors on his own before the fire. Protective of his brother, and inherently distrusting of the local cats due to potential past squabbles, Night is a difficult ally to make but a loyal companion to the day he dies. •
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 24, 2019 10:37:19 GMT -5
OOC Roleplay is Open as of 8/24/19.
In Clan Callux is Mates with Sofia Night and Cloud are siblings
Reference Photo Name • Gender • Age in Moons • Sexuality • Screenname Description (physical + personality) • Relationships Other
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Post by runningsky123 on Aug 25, 2019 15:05:25 GMT -5
Azalea • She-Cat • 24 Moons • Bisexual • runningsky123 Azalea is a sleek silver tabby she-cat with blue, almost aqua eyes. She is very quick, and has always been s good hunter. She was born to a feral mother who was killed by a coyote when Azalea and her brothers were only 2 moons old. Her brother Pine was also killed by the coyote before an elderly man heard the commotion and rescued Azalea and her two remaining brothers, Blackberry and Nettle. While they were both given away to new families, Azalea stayed with the old man, and quite enjoyed her life, free to roam and explore whenever she pleased, as well as to hunt. She was on a hunting trip when the fire broke out, and despite her best efforts, she couldn't reach her home again, and burned several of her paw pads trying to reach it. She still holds out hope that her Twoleg escaped, but she knows that he may not have, and as such has decided to stay with the other cats for protection. Azalea is very sweet, and tries to make friends with every cat she meets. She can be a bit skittish after the fire, and is definitely mourning her owner, but she doesn't let it get in the way of surviving. • (Open to mate/crush, as well as if anyone wants to use Blackberry and Nettle? Y'all are welcome to make them however you want, as long as you keep their backstory!) Other; Blue, almost aqua eyes (sorry! i did read them, but my brain just kinda figured that meant to just put the color in, XD)
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Post by runningsky123 on Aug 29, 2019 19:39:03 GMT -5
Youre missing something I think, please read the rules c: also love your siggy, supernatural is great! (Fixed! Sorry, thought that was just info, not a like pass, XD Also yessss, I am obsessed with it, XD. Mostly because of Jensen's beautiful face))
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 1, 2019 20:00:40 GMT -5
((Yay! Sorry for the delay, the store I work at is having a giant sale for Labor Day and it has been absolutely insane. Is it cool to start the RP whenever? Also yes, I absolutely adore the both of them, and I super sad that Rich is in the show for such a small amount of time and that Mark was treated so badly, and didn't come back because of it ))
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 2, 2019 19:27:27 GMT -5
(That would be fantastic! I'll find a way to get Azalea in, and I also might make another cat or two.
Yeah, that's understandable. Towards the later seasons, it's easier hard or easy to watch, there's not really an in between unless you're stubborn like me and go 'ive watched this far i must continue', XD)
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Sept 3, 2019 12:46:27 GMT -5
{Stoat} The small tom was preparing to leave, he needed to go out and find food, fast. He could feel himself slipping away more and more with each passing heartbeat. That might be a tad over dramatic but he couldn't tell, only thing he could see was the fact his stomach had been growling the past few minutes. He contemplated telling one of the cats around him, he should right? It seemed logical, they'd wonder where he went. But he never did this before, he only helped himself and no one else. He took a deep breath and made his way away from the group, tail held high. He knew a few places where he could find prey, probably already killed actually, and he planned to make use of this.
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 3, 2019 15:15:58 GMT -5
Azalea was curled up in the small den she had found herself, not far from town, as she hadn't been able to run very far due to her burnt paw pads, just curled up, panting softly, as the spot she had picked wasn't very cool or even very shaded, curled up between a bush and a rock. She had her paws sticking out straight, the raw, red skin on her paws looking especially angry. Her stomach had been growling near constantly since she had laid down, but she didn't have the strength to get up and face the pain that would come from her paws, instead choosing to lay here and hope someone found her, cat or housefolk.
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Post by Noivian on Sept 4, 2019 7:24:09 GMT -5
Cloud • Male • 40 Moons • Asexual • Noivian A pure white, long-haired tom with a blue right eye and a green left eye. He is deaf and blind on his right side. His form is slim yet weak, telling of his former life as a kittypet. Cloud certainly lives up to his name, half the time he's got his head in the clouds. Dreams of stardust and a nose full of catmint often leave many questioning his ramblings, but it's undeniable that Cloud can be quite intelligent when he's able to concentrate on something long enough. • Night - Adoptive brother Claim for Med Cat? | Blue Night • Male • 46 Moons • Pansexual • Noivian A handsome pure black short-haired tom, with icy blue eyes. Despite living as a kittypet formerly, he's rather well muscled and versed in the art of combat, often wandering outdoors on his own before the fire. Protective of his brother, and inherently distrusting of the local cats due to potential past squabbles, Night is a difficult ally to make but a loyal companion to the day he dies. • Cloud - Adoptive brother Blue
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Post by Noivian on Sept 4, 2019 21:28:01 GMT -5
(thankies!)
Cloud could be heard long before he came into anyone's vision. He mumbled to himself a lot louder than he thought he was, disjointed sentences about how the sky was orange and the buildings were orange and how the air had been hotter than the ground. He stumbled a bit, suspiciously keeping his weight of a hind leg, and came to a halt suddenly before Azalea's den, which he realized was more of a hiding spot than not. A grin broke out over his face, odd eyes scanning her form. "Ah! The little one is burned, I sees!" he stated, hobbling over to sit before her and sniff at her paw pads, not bothering to either introduce himself or ask if he could help. As for how he had found her, that was pretty much a mystery. Perhaps it was luck, perhaps it was fate, no one really knew. "Mm! Cool water would do the little one good." Craning his neck in odd angles, the white tom took in the surrounding area. "'Alo, aloe alone! Sooth sting and burn, aloe aloe alone..."
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 4, 2019 23:13:55 GMT -5
Azalea had at first thought the muttering words were just her being delirious, before she practically shrieked at the cat that popped up, going to get up to run or defend herself, but just ended up collapsing back down, crying out softly in pain when her paw pads scrapped against the ground. She eyed the tom cat, her ears pinned back, watching his every move. "Who are you? What do you want?", she mewed, a slight hiss in her tone, extremely wary. She'd never seen this cat before, and he didn't seem to be all there. (( Noivian))
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Post by Noivian on Sept 4, 2019 23:39:25 GMT -5
"Cloud! Cloudy skies, I am a puff of moisture in a sea of blue. Am Cloud. Want aloe." Standing up, Cloud padded away from the she-cat, leaving just as abruptly as he had arrived. It took him a few moments to return, but when he did, he bore the long, pointy leaves of a succulent, supposedly an aloe plant, as well as some cobweb wrapped predominantly around the foot he refused to put weight on. Dropping the plant at Azalea's feet, he bit off a chunk of the thicker end, chewed it up a bit, and spat it onto some cobweb, proceeding to attempt wrap four of these simple bindings around her paw pads, one per paw. "Aloe will help! Aloe will heal! Then we can go stand in the cool water later. Will feel better, promise, little one." With a proud look and a kind purr, he proceeded to flop down onto the sand, revealing that he had wrapped one of the same wraps he gave Azalea around his own foot. "The night shadow, eyes of ice. Have you seen them? Lost kin, have I."(( runningsky123 ))
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 4, 2019 23:46:27 GMT -5
Azalea watched his every move, trying to sit up slightly when he left, watching him go until he disappeared through the sparse bushes, thinking he would just wander off and get lost, honestly surprised when he returned, watching as he walked over, going to pull away slightly when he went to put the cobweb wrappings on, but relaxed when the spot that had gotten a bit of this 'aloe' on it started to feel just a bit better. While this cat was strange, and hard to understand, he didn't seem to have ill intentions. The longer the aloe sat on her paws, the less pain she felt from them, starting to relax, listening to him. "I- no, I don't think I have? I'm not sure exactly what your talking about.", she said, but looked down slightly at his mention of lost kin, nodding slightly. "Me too.", she said softly, her tail tapping once, before she glanced up at him. "I'm Azalea, by the way. Thank you.", she said softly, gesturing towards her paws with her nose. (( Noivian))
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 5, 2019 9:29:33 GMT -5
Azalea perked up slightly when she caught the faint smell of another cat, her fur bristling slightly. This Cloud cat was relatively friendly (if not a tad crazy), but she still wasn't in any condition to deal with a more hostile cat, her paws feeling better, but they were still burnt badly, and she knew she wouldn't be able to defend herself with the wrappings on her paws. (( ☾ѕησσzє☽))
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 5, 2019 22:22:16 GMT -5
Aslan • Tom-Cat • 24 Moons • Heterosexual • runningsky123 Aslan is a long haired white tom with orange spots around his body, with a large, plumed orange tail (he is a Turkish Van breed cat), and light green eyes. He can be a bit standoffish at times, and is definitely a troublemaker, as well as being a bit of jerk sometimes, but he is a very sweet and affectionate cat other than that. He is very cuddly, and loves to sleep in seeming impossibly comfortable spots and positions. He had sneaked out of his house when the fire broke out, but saw his housefolk get to safety, not realizing that they believed him to have been trapped by the fire and gone. He still holds out hope he'll see them again one day. • Adopted Sister- Nala Green Nala • She-Cat • 216 Moons • Bisexual • runningsky123 Nala is a brown brindled tabby with one dark stripe down her back, a mostly black tail, and tabby markings on her forehead. She also has coppery red fur under her tabby colors. She has green eyes that are slightly clouded from old ages, though she can still see. She is a very old cat, and as such is a diva. She can be snappish at times, but a sweetheart at others. She was with the same family for almost her entire life, so when they left, she was extremely concerned, and after awhile, bitter. She knows they didn't have a choice, but how is a cat supposed to get her wet food breakfasts and dinners by herself? Despite her dislike of him in their house, she's made sure to keep Aslan close, as he is still family.• Adopted Brother- Aslan Green
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Post by Noivian on Sept 5, 2019 23:57:28 GMT -5
((oof sorry i've been in the dumps today, here's my post!)
Hearing another cat approach, Cloud once again craned his neck and gazed at the approaching cat. "Ah! A smaller one!" he exclaimed with joy. "Bouncy, leaping, Rabbit one, tiny hare." Purring, he flipped over onto his other side and stood, tilting his head side to side to get a better look at the small curly-haired tom. "Am Cloud. Soft, fluffy one, big yet cushioned." Pausing for only a moment, he dipped his head to sniff at the newcomer's feet, not caring much how close he had become to the other. "Did the smaller one require aloe as well? A burn? A singe? Pain?" His tail, held high, twitched in anticipation. "One's parents, have not seen. The parent Rabbits are a mirage upon desert sand. Has tiny one seen the shadow? The Night? Eyes of ice?"
Meanwhile, the aforementioned Night wandered around the edge of the burnt twoleg nests, calling loudly, "Cloud! Cloud, where are you?! Come out, this isn't a game!" muttering under his breath,m "Stars, I hope he's okay,", he sat down near the only water source he'd seen so far, taking in the sight of all the burnt and abandoned buildings. Their walls had crumbled and charred to a crisp, the ground laden with grey ashes. His icy colored eyes scanned his surroundings, worry plain on his face.
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 6, 2019 18:31:37 GMT -5
"I'm Azalea.", she said, dipping her head slightly at the young cat, her tail flicking slightly. "And no, sorry, I haven't seen any cats before Cloud here.", she said from her spot on the ground, her paws still laid out in front of her, though they definitely were not as painful as they had been. Meanwhile, near the other side of town, two soot-streaked cats padded through the rubble, both starting to get hungry, though neither was very well equipped to hunt. Nala had the know-how, but she was old, and had never been the best at hunting, due to the owners she'd had as a kitten, before her family, had removed her claws. She was limping quite a bit, having wrenched one of her back legs jumping from the kitchen window into the backyard, and then trying to jump onto the fence to get away. Aslan kept pace with her, not about to leave her in the dust. While he was young and capable of hunting, he was too easily distracted and loud to be of any use, though he had tried several times, but the biggest thing he'd tried to catch before then had been bees. (( Noivian ☾ѕησσzє☽))
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