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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Dec 29, 2019 11:26:56 GMT -5
[ we love some good drama up in here lol. but any warriors you want, especially Fawn tho. I think I'm going to have Grizzly and Moose go on one, so family field trip xD and either Spotted or Red on the other. I'm on mobile, but will get some replies up!
&& as far as relationships go, I see Fawn and Moose being pretty close--he probably thinks she could stand to chill every now and again though lol. but with their father being... the way he is, i can see them needing a strong relationship with each other. Grizzly would have been... an absent father. Def wouldn't have had a relationship with his hits until they were older. he'd have really high expectations for them both and b easier to disappoint than make proud. he's not the emotional type, so he'd never be affectionate towards them, but he does love them, just kind of shows it in his own way. I can see Silverbirch being the only cat that can give Grizz snark and get away with it. xD I imagine he's like "shut up, old man" (even though they're basically the same age lol), but then has to suck up his pride because Silverbirch is the only one he really needs to ask for help.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 29, 2019 13:43:16 GMT -5
[ drama is good >3 fawnspirit... and then either nightsky or blushingrose. i should probably do nightsky since i haven't rped him in a year xD I need to get used to his character again. oooo family trips o3o fun, fun.
sweeeeet ( healthier relationship than Mossy & Brave xD ) aw no grizz, you were suppose to be a good dad, not giving your kids emotional problems cool cool & exactly, silver is here to talk smack and mock grizz's leaderships even though Silver knows he is a good leader.
and now, I write something so Silver and Grizzly can have a brief interaction before these hunting patrols go out xD I been thinking of responses in my head. ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 29, 2019 14:01:24 GMT -5
Silverbirch Camp - - - - - The medicine cat was going stalk over by the area of the fresh kill pile... however, his paws faltered into another direction when he saw Mossypaw and Bravepaw heading in that general direction. Silverbirch's blue eyes glinted into ice slits, he detested apprentices. If he was around Mossypaw any longer than necessary, he would give that young tom a scar that he would remember before opening his mouth. He wished that kits could just grow into warriors in a flash... but of course, they had to turn into over-sized fluff-balls with walnuts for brains.
Boring, Boring, Ohh-no boring, boring, hmmm.
His gaze flickered towards Grizzlystar and Hawkscoop. The lanky tom quickly steered his paws in that direction; he recognized that stiffness in the large tom's shoulders. Interesting. The younger tom's tail had lashed, something had started to irritate the dark brown tabby.
Sliding silently next to Grizzlystar, the older medicine cat's pale fur clashed against the dark brown fur. "Morning," Silverbirch greeted, his eyes glinting. "Some of the warriors getting antsy?" he stated although he made it sound like a question. He was well aware that the clan was getting stir crazy; one of the warriors got a torn claw the other day that he had to fix. His blue gaze traced after Hawkscoop's form and one of his ears twitched as he heard the tom's words
Silverbirch flashed his companion a sly look, "Hunting patrols? It's only been a few days," he drawled out his words slowly. He knew the clan was going to start starving soon; but he wasn't sure if Grizzlystar would actually send a patrol in this weather. The conditions were unsatisfactory. "Do you think everyone will come back?" Silverbirch asked in a flat tone. It was realistic question, there had been plenty of incidents over the moons where a patrol got lost... or one of their members. Some were found while others were recovered when the weather died down.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 29, 2019 14:12:11 GMT -5
Fawnspirit open Camp / Sitting at camp entrance - - - - - Letting out a sigh, Fawnspirit watched her breath fog up in front of her before it was brushed away from the frigid breeze. Nippy, she thought with faint amusement. She hoped that next leafbare had less winter storm, it would be desirable.
The brown tabby pushed herself to her paws, groaning under her breath as her muscles screamed in protest. She had been sitting for too long and it didn't help that malnutrition would probably be a problem. Good thing, they didn't have kits within clan right now. It wouldn't be a good sign for any of them. She couldn't help but worry about Coyetepaw, the young apprentice was only 7 moons old. Her body wasn't used to harsh conditions yet.
Fawnspirit spun around on her paws, her amber eyes bright in the dim of the cavern. Her gaze landed on Hawkscoop, her gaze glinting in interest. One of her ears twitched as the tom's voice echoed around camp. Hunting patrols? The brown tabby's eyes widened in faint surprise and her gaze automatically searched for Grizzlystar.
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Dec 29, 2019 17:09:58 GMT -5
Mossypaw ⇻ mentions; Bravepaw [ Blaze ♡ ]
Mossypaw rolled his eyes at his brothers plea--that kind of consideration for others didn't exactly resonate with the tom. "Me? Make enemies? Never." He reassured Bravepaw, waving off the silver tabby's worries with a gesture of his paw, then giving it a swift couple of licks and using it to clean his face. The tom had already finished eating and was wiping bits of fur out of his whiskers. "But fine. I won't. Only for you." He added, singing the last bit and flashing a wink at Bravepaw.
The apprentice's attention swayed towards the gathering growing larger at the camp entrance, the look on his face somewhere between inquisitive and mischievous. Nudging his brother with his shoulder to get his attention, Mossypaw flicked an ear in the direction of the patrol. "Look... somethings finally happening around here."
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Dec 29, 2019 17:29:00 GMT -5
Grizzlystar ⇻ mentions; Silverbirch [ Blaze ♡ ]
The leader's bulky form was indeed rigid--Hawkswoop's words had irked the leader. The tom definitely had a point, but as leader is was Grizzlystar's ultimate call to decide what was best for Mountainclan. And admittedly, he wasn't quite sure what the right decision was at this moment. Sending a patrol out in these conditions was foolish, no doubt... but so was letting his clan get hungrier and weaker as they waited for it to relent, when the winter storms were giving no sign of doing so.
Grizzlystar had noticed Silverbirch's approach out of his peripheral vision, but gave no indication that he had seen the tom, nor heard his greeting. His gaze stayed glued to the snow just outside, yellow eyes just as cold. Silence settled in the air between the two toms after Silverbirch had finished speaking, the leader digesting the words slowly. Grizzlystar had known the medicine cat his whole life, yet still was never sure what to think about him. His questioning didn't resonate as Hawkswoop's had--Silverbirch had seem just as many Leafbares as the leader, and all the anomalies and hardships that came with them. Although he hated to be questioned, in any sense and by anyone for that matter, Silverbirch always seemed to have a point.
"I'm not sure." He responded finally, tone flat. "But these storms haven't given the damnedest hint that they plan on stopping." Giving a shake of his massive head, Grizzlystar's matted and graying fur shook with it, a few stray snowflakes settling into his coat and melting. "Do you have an opinion on it?" The leader asked of the hunting patrols, his tone faintly sarcastic, although this wouldn't have been the first time that Grizzlystar had stooped to asking Sivlerbirch's advice. He'd never betray that in a normal voice, however. He was much too prideful for that.
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Dec 29, 2019 17:48:08 GMT -5
Moosepelt had been waiting around the cavern for something to do, and had decided to use his free time to groom his coat. The brown tabby fur, matching his father's and sister's, was long and incredibly thick. This made it prone to matting and tangles, which the tom was currently working through with his tongue, the rasps of it catching ever other heartbeat and causing the warrior great irritation. While he preferred to keep himself well-groomed, this was ridiculous. When voices kicked up in the cave, he paused mid lick, looking around for their source. He watched Hawkswoop and his father discuss patrolling, and immediately got to his paws, regretting it as his muscles cramped from under-use. Recovering with a quick stretch, he trotted off in the direction of his sister, Fawnspirit, who he saw nearby listening as well.
"Hey sis," He called, jogging a bit to fall in line with the she-cat. "What's going on?" His gaze flitted back and forth between Hawkswoop and Grizzlystar, eagerness building in his chest at the possibility of getting out and about and being able to do something productive. "I hear something about a patrol?" The tom's gaze lingered on Hawkswoop, and he hoped to catch the tom's eye, giving him a wave of his tail to communicate his interest.
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Dec 29, 2019 22:58:56 GMT -5
Hawkswoop ;; mentions, { Moosepelt, Grizzlystar } 𝑓𝑜𝑥 , { Fawnspirit } Blaze ♡ Hawkswoop shifted his paws nervously as he waited for cats to come over or show interest. However, he noticed Fawnspirit look between him and Grizzlystar. He perked up as he heard Moosepelt speak up about the patrol. He dipped his head at Moosepelt when he noticed the tail gesture. "Yes, Grizzlystar has agreed that I should take patrol out and hunt." Or at least try to hunt. The tabby tom thought to himself as his gaze shifted towards his leader. But he shifted again, growing antsy again.
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Dec 30, 2019 11:19:24 GMT -5
[ hey, I'm online, just gonna wait for Blaze to respond to post my reply. ^^ ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 30, 2019 13:55:00 GMT -5
Fawnspirit Camp - - - - - The tension that unknowingly built up in Fawnspirt's shoulders faded away as she was joined by her littermate, "Moosepelt," she greeted him with a soft purr. Her gaze flickered away from their father and Hawkscoop, "It looks like we might be hunting after all," Fawnspirit mused with a small smile. It was going to be a difficult and challenging patrol but it wasn't anything that Moosepelt and herself couldn't handle. This was their third leafbare.
Her amber gaze flickered away from her brother's bulk as Hawkscoop started to speak. One of her ears twitched. "Great... hopefully we will be able to find something in this snow storm," Fawnspirit remarked, looking over her shoulder at the nothing outside of camp. It would be hard to see and the wind would make it terrible to find a scent; they would be blind out there. She couldn't help the small twinge of uneasy, even if she didn't show it.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 30, 2019 22:04:57 GMT -5
Silverbirch Camp - - - - - Easing down into a sitting position, Silverbirch made a slight grimace. His joints were feeling achy by the day which was ridiculous, he was only six or seven season-cycles old. Another cat of his status might have ideas of retiring but not Silverbirch, they would have to pry his dead body out of his den. Heaven forbid, he left Blackpaw in charge of the medicine cat, he wasn't a fan of how his apprentice organized the herb store.
The silver grey tom followed the stoic tom's gaze outside of camp. He twitched his whiskers at the wall of white nothing. Tis the season, he thought, huffing in gentle amusement. Silverbirch's humor was a bit off; however; like almost everyone else, he was drawing to his wits end with being stuck in camp. Either one of the stupid warriors were demanding his attention or Blackpaw wanted to talk to him. Maybe one of the she-cats within Mountainclan would be expecting soon so he could sic his apprentice on an unsuspecting she-cat.
Flickering his tail, Silverbirch titled his face away from the camp entrance and back towards Grizzlystar. His gaze flickering over his companion's aging face. They were getting old, he thought to himself, knowing parts of his grey fur was fading and more white specks were appearing.
"Leafbare always brings forth some hellish decision-marking," Silverbirch meowed with wry tone, his blue eyes flashing in the dim, "I think storm might actually be worst than one a few cycles ago," he mused, thinking back to the past. Sometimes he pitied Grizzlystar for the path he chose, being a leader was a challenging job. He swished his tail at the base of his paws as he absently looked down at it.
One of his ears twitched... was that sarcasm he detected? Silverbirch withheld the urge to send back some mocking words. He knew a tom of Grizzlystar's upbringing found it hard to ask for help. Normally, he wouldn't shoving it in the brown tom's face but the medicine cat figured this was a dire and serious situation. "About the hunting patrols, I presume?" Silverbirch mused, shifting on his haunches. "You are right... it's been a few days, the storm isn't letting up," he meowed, curling up his lips in mild disgust. The weather was despicable.
"The only thing about the patrols is ensure that idiotic warriors are kept in camp... some of your warriors don't have brains," the last part was spoken like it was truly Grizzlystar's fault. "The seasoned ones will know what to do out there and will most likely come back," Silverbirch reasoned. If some youngun' went out there, it would be a mess. He understood the principle that every warrior needed to learn how to hunt in leafbare, especially bad ones but this storm was a monster of another kind.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 30, 2019 22:28:17 GMT -5
Bravepaw With Mossypaw [ 𝑓𝑜𝑥 ] Within camp - - - - - Giving his brother a pointed look, Bravepaw slowly blinked before pulling another slither off to chew on. His part of the squirrel was going to last him; he made sure of that. His amber gaze flickered over Mossypaw's messy face; blinking in slight bewilderment. How could someone get messy from just eating a skinny squirrel? "Ah yes because you are an angel," Bravepaw drawled out in a soft, teasing voice. Truth be told, Mossypaw probably already got under everyone's skin. The silver tabby huffed in amusement at the wink. Liar, he thought, his amber eyes glowing faintly with mirth.
Lifting his head and shifting in the direction that Mossypaw indicated in. Bravepaw twitched his whiskers at the gathering of more warriors than usual... and Silverbirch. "Huh," Bravepaw muttered absently before looking back to Mossypaw, "That is something... I wonder what they are doing," he mused, making a slight face. Grizzlystar said they couldn't leave camp but maybe that was changing.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 31, 2019 16:06:15 GMT -5
[ happy news years eve!
so i made some additional characters in my drafts xD and then I just spent like 10 minutes looking for an image. Now, I have images saved for all kinds of characters that I don't have lol ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Dec 31, 2019 22:43:47 GMT -5
[ happy new years! if I don't respond tonight, I'll make sure to tomorrow morning-sorry for the absence! I'm home for winter break with my family who live across the country. ): but I do that all the time Blaze. xD I have about a million charters I've never rped. ]
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Dec 31, 2019 23:09:45 GMT -5
//happy new year! sorry that i haven't really been on, i will have to respond tomorrow ^^ also, i have so many characters- maybe i'll introduce one? 👀
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 31, 2019 23:17:05 GMT -5
[ you are fine <3 i figured you & hawk are probably doing family-related things for the new years. I didn't leave my house like usual xD and for once, my parents and I are tired. The few family friends that were over went home. So I am going into the New Years watching Masked Singer.
I think I have 40+ characters from over the years of rping~ I keep making new babes and then not rping them xD but I made forms for Ridgewolf, Sunpaw/hawk, Stormpaw/chime, and Speckledpaw/brook, even if I don't make them. I had to reboot Ridgewolf because it turns out that I haven't used him since this WCF community switched to these forums. ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Dec 31, 2019 23:48:55 GMT -5
[ Aw no sadness </3
my only plans are to sleep, and maybe do some reading before bed.
more characters are always fun (as long as you are comfortable with multi-tasking within RP) Ooo, solfelm sounds sooo cute <3
I want to bring another elderly character in. Probably would be a she-cat because I don't have many elder toms; Poppyleaf or Paledaisy ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 1, 2020 9:24:30 GMT -5
[ good morning! hope y'all had a good new year's eve. i always end up with wayyy too many characters because I'm so indecisive. we support alllll the characters here. xD blaze, I lovee the name Ridgewolf. my dog is actually named Ridge. c: ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 1, 2020 10:41:56 GMT -5
The warrior shot his sister a smile at her purred greeting before his gaze wandered back to the congregation. His whiskers quivered in anticipation at Fawnspirit and Hawkswoop's words but his paws shifted a bit uneasily. The prospect of finally getting out and being able to hunt excited the tom, however it was no secret that the conditions were... undesirable at best and downright dangerous at worst. But the clan needed to eat, one way or another, and there was no way Moosepelt would stay behind in safety when there was a chance he could be helping fill bellies.
"Just consider it a challenge, eh sis?" Moosepelt purred, trying to make light of the situation and giving Fawnspirit a bump of his head. "It's at least worth a shot..." He mused, speaking more to himself at this point and lowering his voice. "Should we join up with Hawkswoop?' Moosepelt asked, his gaze lingering a little uneasily on Grizzlystar's figure.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 1, 2020 10:55:55 GMT -5
[ howdy howdy cx and yesss; see, I can and will make too many characters xD I love character building thou. yall wanna see my bbs ooo really? My mutt's name is Dexter xD Nothing too exciting haha ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 1, 2020 11:12:53 GMT -5
Grizzlystar ⇻ mentions; Silverbirch [ Blaze ♡ ]
Grizzlystar shifted slightly to the side, making room for the tom to join him. He felt incredibly antsy but wouldn't betray the intense itch he felt in his paws. The leader hadn't left his den for days prior to this--his joints were stiff with cold and age and he longed for nothing more than to do something productive for the clan. In the Leafbare season especially, it was frequent for Grizzlystar to take nighttime patrols alone, whether to check the borders or bring back prey, but he had been so consumed with his thoughts as of late that he could hardly focus for a second.
The tabby raised a slight eyebrow at Silverbirch's huff. Grizzlystar was no stranger to the tom's odd sense of humor but he didn't see what the tom could find amusing. The medicine cat's words made him think back of Leafbares seasons past...it was definitely one of the worst he had seen in a while, maybe the worst one he could actually recall, now that he thought about it. "Somehow this territory still finds ways to surprise us." He meowed flatly, yellow eyes growing narrow. The leader loved Mountainclan and the land that had been their home for generations, truly--but it didn't make his job easy.
Another leader may have taken offense at Silverbirch's critical words for his warriors, but Grizzlystar agreed wholeheartedly. Some of his warriors just... didn't quite have what it took to be a Mountainclan cat. A small part of the leader was almost glad of the harsh conditions; those who weren't apt to the challenge of the mountains truly didn't survive, and Grizzlystar thought that this natural selection was better for the clan in the long run. There was no room for weakness in his mind.
"I agree." Grizzlystar concluded, shooting a sideways glance at the aging silver tom. "As long as some do come back, and with prey, that is worth it to me." The tom mused. This was a harsh ideology, indeed, but he was watching who had gathered to join patrols and was prepared to step in if anyone he didn't deem fit was trying to leave. However, these kinds of cats weren't really the type to volunteer anyway. Hawkswoop, although Grizzlystar disliked his attitude, was a good warrior, and his older kits Moosepelt and Fawnspirit would fare well. Although he'd never say it out loud, he considered them superior warriors... but truthfully, they still weren't quite up to the standard he had expected of them.
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 1, 2020 11:16:05 GMT -5
[ character building is like 80% of the reason why i still roleplay... like the other 10% is coding. xD but i definitely want to see your characters! i have a whole website where i keep mine lol. yeah, he's a rescue and that was actually his name when he came to the shelter, and i really liked it so i kept it. i used to have a cat named Dexter!
&& im also so excited to rp Blackpaw and Silver? I'm living for the dynamic already. ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 1, 2020 11:26:49 GMT -5
[ character building is the best <3 i love coding xD and sweeeet; honestly most of my cats are stored in drafts on here. I need to transfer to google drive. ooo! Dexter was a shelter pup. He is such a blessing <3 my boi is going to turn 9 years old this year; even though I am not sure when he was exactly born. I thought it was between Jan-Feb since we adopted him in May and it was pretty large already.
yesss. like silver lowkey hates black but then again, he does love her in a sense xD ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 1, 2020 11:43:44 GMT -5
[ how cute! I just got my boy this summer, and he's gonna turn four this year. (: I also have to estimate his birthday lol. he makes my life so much better. i feel so bad for Black because she definitely tries soo hard to make him proud but... xD ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 1, 2020 11:54:54 GMT -5
Fawnspirit Camp - - - - - Drawing her attention back to the group, Fawnspirit let out a snort. A challenge? This was definitely going to be something. She shifted on her paws and relaxed her shoulders as she forced out a small laugh, "If you say so," she teased back gently.
Her amber eyes flickered away from her brother and towards the brown tom not standing far off. She shrugged her shoulders, usually the brown tabby had an opinion but these past couple of days have been tiring; physically and mentally. Fawnspirit flickered her tail, trying to draw his attention back to her once she noticed his glances over towards their father. "I think we should," she agreed with him and beckoned Hawkscoop to come closer to the siblings.
"Do you have any ideas where we should to try hunt?" Fawnspirit asked, focusing her sharp gaze on the tom. It would be smart to choose an area that might potentially block the wind that way they might be able to find a scent.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 1, 2020 11:59:37 GMT -5
here is my characters that I am thinking about bringing to Mountain ;
- ridgewolf ; stormpaw[chime] ; sunpaw[hawk] ; speckledpaw[brook]
Ridgewolf ⇻ [50-60 moons] ⇻ Blaze ♡ Biography ;; Being the only kit in his litter and dotted on by his mother, this tom usually has an aura of self-confidence that surrounds him everywhere he goes. He is rather dashing in his looks with his sleek, darker brown fur that is streaky with other different shades of rich browns. His underbelly and legs are a paler brown. Ridgewolf has vivid emerald green eyes rimmed with a faint bronze color. He is heavy-set tom with broad shoulders and large paws. His fur is thick and requires time to groom everyday. Ridgewolf has always had that energy, that spark that drew attention towards him. It could be for a various reasons ranging from his physical figure or his smooth tongue. This tom is charmer and knows how to lay on it with compliments. He could be called a people-pleaser... if he truly cared. Ridgewolf can be polite; it's part of his charm. This tom is loyal to his clan, however; he lacks loyalty towards not any cat in particular. Ridgewolf will tell you to your face, if he is in a mood, that he cares for nobody but Mountainclan. He lives for the thought of making the clan stronger than what it is and believes hard work and dedication is the way to achieve that goal. The dark brown tom has a slight temper and prefers to have more of a stoic appearance. As much as he is charming, Ridgewolf prefers to keep his personal private. He hates being pestered. Sexuality ;; heterosexual Relationships ;; He admires Spottedfire's spunk but he wouldn't call it a crush. / maybe she was his apprentice? *Family ;; due to looks, potentially Grizzlystar's younger brother or Hawkscoop's father? [ or both xD ] Plot Role ;; honestly if he feels like Grizzlystar isn't a good leader anymore, he will easily turn against him.
Stormpaw/chime ⇻ [12-17] Moons ⇻ Blaze ♡ Biography ;; Fur patterned like a storm cloud, this feline has a mottled coat of greys and black. She has pale gray-blue eyes. Stocky feline with compact muscles and is of average height, although she does have large ears and her nose is a soft black. Stormchime is a fiery feline. Her parents choose her name well, for she is swift and fierce like a storm. She has an attitude and won't hesitate to snark back. She is an assertive and confident feline. She never tends to doubt herself nor her endeavors, living by the quote "it is easy to ask for forgiveness than it is to get permission". She is an opinionated feline, yet she is open-minded in the sense of being willing to let others have their thoughts before giving hers. She can listen to reason, Stormchime isn't irrational. She is a clever feline and is an excellent tracker. Clan Rank ;; Apprentice or Young Apprentices Other ;;I see her easily being friends with Mossypaw and Bravepaw. Sunpaw/hawk ⇻ [11 or 25] Moons ⇻ Blaze ♡ Biography ;; Looking as red as setting sun, this tom lives up to his name. He has a deep ginger fur that gleams red in the sunlight. His fur is fluffy especially in the chest. Sun has dark amber eyes. He is a tom of short yet muscular physique. He has a welcoming aura and typically is willing to open up to other cats. He is honest and tends to be easily trusting towards other cats, even the wrong ones. Yet he isn't one to forgive and forget. He can be somewhat witty and is a quick thinker. He is a proud cat and doesn't mind snarking back to whoever wants to start with him. Sunhawk can be quick to anger; exposing his irrational side at times. He can be easily annoyed if you push enough buttons. He doesn't care for certain social niceties, making him prefer to work on his own for the most part. Sunhawk believes in doing what is right no matter what the cost. He rather be a hero than a coward. Sexuality ;; bisexual
Speckledpaw ⇻ 7-9 Moons ⇻ Blaze ♡ Biography ;; She is a diluted tortoiseshell she-cat with cream and blue splashes mottled together. Her belly is a softer creamy gray color and she has pale green orbs. She is a long-haired with a delicate face and thick fur. She has large paws that lead up to seemingly average size frame; however; Speckled's hip bones are typically sharp under her thick fur. It is unsure why; maybe it is a cause for malnutrition from a kitten. One of the first things that one might notice about Speckledpaw is her mousy nature. She always seems to be on alert and not in a good way; this feline is anxious and always seems to be worried and stressed. She tends to not make eye contact with others and prefers living among the outskirts of camp where she believes is safe. Speckledpaw can be tempted into joining others and forgetting about her worries for a time before reverting back to her usual life. She is an loyal friend and grows attached to others rather quickly. Sexuality ;; heterosexual Other ;; tbh, i always envisioned speckled having kits young like 15-18 moons; there would be complications and she'd pass away. xD
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 1, 2020 12:45:13 GMT -5
Silverbirch Camp - - - - - His cool blue gaze flickered absently around the cavern as he settled down next to Grizzlystar; he wasn't necessary bothered that leader wasn't offering any steady conversation nor was he surprised. He always did admire Grizzly for his business attitude. Silverbirch twitched his whiskers in faint amusement as he took note that Grizzlystar and Hawkscoop's first interaction had drawed the attention of the apprentices. If Mossypaw was feeling bold enough today; it was highly likely that he and Grizzlystar would be "blessed" with the young tom's presence here momentarily.
Silverbirch made a slight face. He wouldn't call it "surprise", it was more like the territory was always actively trying to kill them. Every leafbare was harsh and he knew the clan would never get a break for the dramatic weather. For now, his herb stores were stocked properly and would stay that way as long as Blackpaw kept her filthy paws off of them. If something were to happen during this season, at least he should be able to take care of it.
"I am glad," Silverbirch mused with a slight purr before retorting with mild words, "Because you can't fix stupid." He lashed his tail and followed Grizzlystar's brief glance towards the slowly gathering patrol. "Your kits.. at least they got your bulk," the silvery grey tom muttered under his breath. He wasn't saying that his companion was fat or anything but the tom was huge. His blue gaze flickered back towards Grizzlystar, "Prey would be nice... they should be able to handle it," he meowed, the ones that were gathering were efficient... or at least had some reasonable sense not to die out there.
Although he was smart enough to not announce that Fawnspirit and Moosepelt could be a little reckless in his opinion; he figured it was due to trying to gain their father's approval. As one of the medicine cats, he had often treated injuries; minor and major. There was various minor injuries that Fawnspirit and Moosepelt had received over the moons during their apprentice and warrior age. Silverbirch figured it was from pushing themselves too hard.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 1, 2020 12:57:13 GMT -5
[ ah i am so pokey watching the masked singer & rping doesn't work well together xD
puppers are the best <3 we adopted dexter back in 2011 ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 1, 2020 13:08:41 GMT -5
[ I'll post replies when I get home! also I love all those characters... poor Speckle is in for a good time. xD i love dooming my characters to awful fates. i can definitely see Ridge as Grizzly's little brother too.. and it would be interesting to see if he went against him later. also I like the dynamic with Spottedfire. i can honestly almost see them having a litter of kits, but not being mates, and Spotted absolutely hatinggg her babies and giving them all a complex. xD also I feel like Mossy and Storm would burn the world down together. ]
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