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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 22, 2016 18:26:58 GMT -5
{ ✦ } post i || directory, welcome { ✦ } post ii || history, characteristics, territories { ✦ } post iii || rules, credit { ✦ } post iv || the hierarchy, news & updates { ✦ } post v || age chart, the form, saved prefixes { ✦ } post vi || save Welcome to the first official original Five Clans on the forums! We started our journey on July 26, 2016 and made our claim as the first original five Clans. The admins and mods of this role-play have taken the time to prepare their respective Clans and perfect them as much as possible. We kindly ask that you take this into consideration when joining. The information provided serves a purpose one way or another, so please read it. However, we warn those who may not be up to the commitment and requirements to refrain from joining. We understand members are what keeps a role-play alive, especially one as big as this, but we will not beg and plead for any. We thank you graciously for taking the time to view our role-play and consider joining it.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 22, 2016 18:27:29 GMT -5
Many moons ago, the forest was a wilderness, untamed by territories. Cats came into the forest, drawn in by the soft rustlings of small creatures, shadows under the water, and the sudden commotion of birds' wings in the trees. The cats lived in small groups, not yet Clans and there were no borders set down. The cats fought constantly, fearful that prey might run out and that their overlapping territories were being threatened. It was a lawless, bloody time for the forest, and many cats died. One night, when the moon was full, the cats agreed to meet at a clearing in the forest surrounded by four great oak trees. A terrible battle followed, and soon the ground was wet with spilled blood. Many cats died that night. When the survivors awoke, all around them they saw the spirits of their slain kin, no longer torn and bloodied but shining like fallen stars. The survivors huddled on the ground, and, as the spirits spoke, they saw terrible visions of the future. They knew that the fighting had to end. "Unite or die," said the spirits. Five cats--Shadow, River, Wind, Sky and Thunder--came forward claiming that they could individually unite the forest with their strengths. The spirits of the slain kin spoke again, "The forest is big enough to feed all your families and many more. You must each find other cats like you, choose a home in the forest, and set down borders." At that moment, the moon broke free of the clouds, revealing a circle of starlit spirit-cats around the edge of the clearing--StarClan. A white tom spirit-cat stepped forward. "If you do this," he meowed, "we will reward you with eight more lives, so that you may lead your Clans for many moons to come." Then StarClan promised to watch over the Clans from Silverpelt, a crowded path of stars that swept across the night sky, and to visit the Clan leaders in their dreams and to guide them on their journeys. The spirit-cats proclaimed that all five Clans would meet at the full moon once a month at the four great oak trees for a night of truce. Thunder, River, Wind, Sky, and Shadow were pronounced warriors by the spirit-cats. "From now on, you will live by a warrior code. Your hearts will be filled with courage and nobility, and if you must fight, it will be not for greed, but for honor and justice." And so the age of warrior Clans began--ShadowClan, RiverClan, WindClan, SkyClan, and ThunderClan. There was not always peace between the Clans, but that was to be expected--cats are born with claws and teeth for a reason. Still, as long as they lived by the warrior code, their fallen ancestors would watch over them and guide them through their lives. RiverClan RiverClan is one of the five major Clans, and consider StarClan to be their warrior ancestors. They used to live on the reedy, pebbly plain near a river with very few trees, but now live in in a patch of land surrounded by two streams. RiverClan cats are known for their amazing skill at fishing and love for water. They also love beautiful things, and are known to collect rocks, shells, and feathers to decorate their dens. They eat mainly fish, but they can also eat water voles, shrews, and mice. They are contented, sleek, well-fed cats with well-groomed fur. They are known to be clever and graceful but are perceived outside their Clan as being stubborn and lazy. Their long fur and glossy coats are an asset while swimming. RiverClan gets by in leaf-bare, because according to other Clans, they fatten themselves on fish during greenleaf in preparation for leaf-bare. RiverClan cats dislike adding birds to their fresh-kill pile. Sometimes other Clan cats call them "fish-faces", or "fish-breath". They are quite strong swimmers and move through the water as if they are part of it. Their lightning reflexes help them scoop fish from the bank. RiverClan cats often go well-fed, even during leaf-bare, and their sleek and handsome pelts are often something Twolegs are attracted to. Many Twolegs see this, and often take these cats to live in their homes, although RiverClan keeps quiet about it, as many of those cats do not come back. ThunderClan ThunderClan is a mainly peaceful Clan, and respectful of the other Clans as well. In battle, ThunderClan is fierce, courageous, and loyal. They normally take loners and kittypets into their Clan to either swell their ranks or because the cat is in need of help or shelter. For this, they are at times looked down upon by other Clans and thought of as weak. The Clan's main prey are mice, voles, squirrels, and the occasional rabbit, as well as birds such as starlings, magpies, wood pigeons, blackbirds, and thrushes. They have excellent stalking techniques, creeping across the forest floor. They have the sense to keep upwind of their prey in the thick bushes. ThunderClan cats are noted to be especially strong. They are the only Clan to bunch their hindquarters before leaping to catch their prey. ShadowClan They have always seemed to be the "darker" Clan, with fierce, more disagreeable warriors. This dark reputation has been earned over the years by an unfortunate run of corrupted leaders, twisted minds, and bitter plots. They are proud, loyal, defensive, and slightly arrogant; often seem to be misunderstood and portrayed by the other Clans as battle-hungry, aggressive, ambitious, and greedy for more territory. It was often said when the Clans were in the forest, that the cold north wind of the mountains chilled the ShadowClan warriors' hearts. However, as Rock states in Cats of the Clans, ShadowClan have the smallest amount of territory and prey, which may justify their readiness to add anything to the fresh-kill pile. Even though their fierce warriors and hostile leaders earned ShadowClan its reputation, the leader Dawnstar led Firestar to believe ShadowClan were not always as unfair and cruel as they seem now. Their main prey are reptiles and amphibians, such as lizards and frogs. A secret food source is the carrionplace, though they are careful not to eat crow-food. ShadowClan cats hunt best at night, and are better than others at sneaking through undergrowth. SkyClan SkyClan is a Clan of cats with strongly built hind legs which allow them to jump great heights or distances inherited from their ancestors, ancient SkyClan. They have rough, hard gray pads which help them to jump and walk long distances on hard, rough surfaces without breaking skin, which makes them infected. This feature allows them to climb and hunt in the trees, hence the name SkyClan. They are very powerful cats, who are a bit like ThunderClan. WindClan WindClan cats are known for their love of open spaces. They live on open fields, or moorland, where they catch their main prey of hares and rabbits. Of all four Clans, they are the least used to wet ground, preferring the grassy ground of the moors, which they sleep on. They do not like to sleep in the shelter of dens because they prefer the fresh air. They are fiercely loyal and tough. They can also be nervous and quick to flee, due to lack of cover on the moor. In the old forest home, they took pride in being the closest Clan to the Moonstone, where the leaders and medicine cats went to share tongues with StarClan, and they often find themselves blessed to be the closest Clan to StarClan, both physically and spiritually since they do not live in an environment surrounded by trees or many shrubs that block their view of Silverpelt. They are considered the fastest of the Clan cats, and are considered to be the most quick witted amongst the other Clans. They are also the easiest to be offended and are the least likely to start battles between other Clans. The pelts of WindClan favor shades of gray and brown, perhaps as a natural outgrowth of the camouflage those colors provide. Of all the Clans, they have the deepest knowledge of Twolegs from seeing them on the farms that surround their territory. RiverClan RiverClan's territory is located in what Twolegs call Morgan Farm's Campsite and the River Chell. Landmarks in this territory include: { ✦ } The Gorge - A deep gorge cut by the river in the terrain, border with WindClan. Apprentices are forbidden to go near it. { ✦ }The River - A source of food and protection to the Clan. Sometimes, it is peaceful while other times, it floods. { ✦ } Twoleg Bridge - A bridge built by Twolegs that allows the cats to go to Fourtrees when the river is high. { ✦ } Beech Copse - A training area for apprentices and warriors. SkyClan
{ ✦ } Round Rock - a large boulder closer to the RiverClan section of the territory. Very smooth, an sphere-looking boulder. A patrol point.
{ ✦ } White Oak - a n oak tree who's bark is completely stripped bare, so it grows white. A climbing tree, marked by all the apprentices past.
{ ✦ } Mossy Hollow - a spongy section of the territory, a hollow, where apprentices can train and collect moss.
{ ✦ } Thunder Stones - a line of broken boulders that mark the border for ThunderClan. Kind of like the Snake Rocks of ThunderClan, but more prone to minor rock slides.
{ ✦ } Golden Reeds - a golden field in the south, past the Round Rock. RiverClan border.
ThunderClan
ThunderClan claims the southeastern part of the region, their territory consisting of deciduous woodland. Their camp is in a sandy ravine that used to be a riverbed long time ago, surrounded by brambles. Landmarks in the ThunderClan territory:
{ ✦ } Camp - It lies at the foot of a sandy ravine, protected by thornbushes. The camp is easy to defend and hard to attack.
{ ✦ } Tallpines and Treecut Place - Pines near Twolegplace. Usually filled with Twoleg tree-eaters, the ground there rumbles and leaves deep gullies filled with muddy water.
{ ✦ } The Great Sycamore - One of the largest trees with strong and thick branches.
{ ✦ } The Owl Tree - A tree that serves home to a tawny owl.
{ ✦ } Sunningrocks - Rocks that absorb the sunshine and are a place of relaxation. Moons ago, it used to be an island belonging only to RiverClan, but when the river changed current, ThunderClan wanted this territory, too.
{ ✦ } The Sandy Hollow - A training hollow with soft sand so apprentices don't hurt themselves.
ShadowClan
ShadowClan's territory is located in an area that Twolegs have no specific name for. Landmarks in this territory include:
{ ✦ } Camp - A dark, well-concealed hollow hidden deep in shadows. It is surrounded by prickly and fierce brambles.
{ ✦ } Carrionplace - An evil place where rats and diseases lurk.
{ ✦ } Thunderpath tunnel - Thunderpath tunnel - ShadowClan cats move freely across the most feared part of the Thunderpath. This has enhanced their reputation for mysterious strength and invincibility.
{ ✦ } Burnt Sycamore - An ancient tree struck by lightning moons ago. Apprentices are trained here to hunt at night and stalk through undergrowth.
WindClan
WindClan's territory is located in what Twolegs call Windover Moor. The territory also includes Twoleg places such as the border, Windover Farm. Landmarks in this territory include:
{ ✦ } Camp - It is tucked into a natural dip in the sandy moors. This makes the camp sheltered from wind, but easy to attack.
{ ✦ } Abandoned Badger Set - A tunnel once used by a badger.
{ ✦ } The Gorge - A deep gorge cut by the river in the terrain, border with RiverClan. Apprentices are forbidden to go near it.
{ ✦ } Twoleg Farm - The northwest border of the territory is marked by a farm.
{ ✦ } Outlook Rock - A large rock on the border heading towards Fourtrees. From here, everything can be seen across the moors.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 22, 2016 18:28:16 GMT -5
In General Well, we all know forum and ghost rules still apply here, so that is that. Mainly, this rule is a quick rundown of things and some will be expanded upon more in other rules. Just a warning, it is a long list so be prepared to read all of this if you want to join this role-play. We did not type this all out for people to ignore what we say and just do what they want. It is our role-play, we created it, you must abide by our rules or join something else. Stealing is a big no-no. Do not steal or take too much inspiration from this. Ask us if you want to use an idea we came up with, coding, graphic ideas, or anything from this page. Activity There are plenty of rules people dread. Activity and literacy are the ones that come to mind of those people hate most. Oh well, to us, they are indeed necessary. We will get to literacy later, right now, we will focus on activity! Being active and committed are two important key factors to a role-play’s success. There is a difference between the two and they obviously work best together. Before you join our role-play, ask yourself if you may be active enough and if you can commit. Now, we will not be angry if later down the road you leave the role-play or something big happens. However, if you are contemplating whether or not you will leave the forums, sorry, but we kindly ask you not join. Sure, you can be active on here, but if you are not aiming to stay and possibly climb up the ranks of the moderator hierarchy, then once again, this is not for you. We do understand that to create a long-lasting role-play happens, but setting up the roadblocks to potentially make it does a lot. Now to get onto the stuff we all know and love: activity requirements. For those who are trusted members and above, you will need to be on five days of the week. If you are not on for three days, we will have a warning mark and like your post to bring you back. The fourth day you are gone, we will simply delete you. Regular members and new members, you have four days that you need to be on each week. You will follow the same as the trusted members and higher with four days, and then five. To be considered “active,” you must actually role-play and not just chat. Upon deletion, you will receive a private message stating why and what we could potentially do for if you come back if you can. Role-play & Literacy The whole advanced role-play thing is quite debatable, but with our past role-plays, we have introduced a new way to be “advanced” but to where you can relax a little bit. We only ask that you try to have proper grammar, correct spelling, and decent detail. Effort counts and we can see when it is put in. Unlike WCF, paragraphs appear much shorter and we are well aware of that, so do not worry too much about length, however, no shorter than three sentences. There is also a debate with detail. If you can paint a scene to where we can see it in my head, you have done a good job. However, this is not Lord of the Rings and we do not need to know the exact details of a tree’s bark or the backstory of every thought your character has. When it gets to that, it would be considered “fluff.” With that side of the debate, we agree it is pretty useless. So, please be descriptive, but not to where we have to read ten paragraphs to get the point of your response or starter. The role-play will follow GMT, we will have a timezone chart on the discussion page. This is to help keep things organized. Leaders and head moderators will be responsible for keeping track of time and moving the role-play along. Due to time being tracked with each post, we kindly ask you head your posts. At the top, have the name of your character and the landmark they are closest to. Obviously, please also include the time of day. If you do have special coding, please make sure the colors, text size, and everything else is easy to read. If not, we will kindly ask you not to use it or to edit it so we can read it. Role-playing & Realism Seeing impossible things happen when there can be no real reason for them to happen other than favoritism in the books or just because you want to look cool will not fly here. So please refrain from having your cat fight and kill a badger on their own. Instead of having your cats "smile" or "cry," just expressing that emotion in other ways. Cats can not have powers, they can not fight a pack of dogs without getting injured or by themselves. In the Warriors universe, there are certain things that can and can not happen, so please abide by those rules and our rules. Now, general role-play rules play along with realism. It is too coincidental when your character gets all of the spotlight, so please do not do that. There will be moments when your character’s plot or spot in the limelight will take front and center. God-modding and meta-gaming are a no go for us, so do not even think about it. Please keep in mind that cats do die. We're not asking for you to slaughter them all, but if we have a greencough outbreak, not everyone is bound to survive it. At the same time, please do not go on a killing spree with your cats. Role-playing & Plots With each side plot comes a designated date they can happen depending on who is involved. We will have a calendar for when certain plot points and events will happen and they will be posted in the news section. All side plots need to be approved by an admin or a head moderator. This includes fox attacks on the camp or a badger attack. Kitting needs to be set on a certain date so no one can interfere with that. Keep in mind that there is a system of what takes priority for plots. Main plot events will be priority over everything. Side plots that were decided on a week in advance will follow, then small plots that do not need to be approved. Please ask us before doing it if you are not sure about a certain plot needing approval. We will not be angry. We apologize to kit-stealers, but due to this being the original five Clans, we will not allow outside kit-stealing. It probably will happen at some point in this role-play, but between the five Clans. As for warrior ceremonies, we will accept name requests, but the current leaders will give them their name. This is to stimulate the books a little, however we may name them the name you ask for. Role-playing Rank & Continuity Changes If you were to break the rules and lose your position, we will come up with a reason for your character to step down or something like so. This is not to humiliate you, but to keep the role-play from "jumping" and to keep it smooth. If you were deleted and rejoined, we will simply say that your cats were sick. If you are deleted for the third time, we will announce your cats dead under different names. If you do not like this, well, we are not mentioning your cats, so you can not really get mad. If this does happen, admins or mods will offer throwaway cats for this. Just because you did not follow our rules does not mean our role-play needs to be messed up with continuity issues. Characters & Joining Before you rattle off a bunch of cats that you are joining with, keep reading to learn of the restrictions. Some names will not be accepted. Mostly due to it not making the most sense in our role-play or in the Warriors universe altogether. Make sure you have back-up names in case we ask for that name to be changed. Also make sure th check the prefix list. We will not accept any cats with the prefixes on any list, as they are already used or will be used fairly soon in each Clan. To be a little clearer about this, we will accept a Bluewhisker in one Clan and a Bluepaw in another, but not a Bluekit in either of those Clans. Keep pelt designs realistic. You do not have to be exact with genetics, but two gray cats can not produce a ginger cat. Mutations are alright to have, but we will only allow a handful. For every three kits in every three litters, one cat with a mutation can be born. Know that if you join with an apprentice, you must create a warrior. We would prefer more warriors over apprentices, as there is no set limit unlike apprentices. We will not allow orphan kits. We are alright with a permanent queen, but their kits must be apprentice aged or older unless you have found a mate for your cat. We may allow pregnant queens, but here is the deal. That cat will not be considered pregnant unless you found someone who is willing to be the father and the two are compatible or at least have a interesting relationship. If you both agree on it, we will put that the two are mates and you may have your cat find out she is pregnant. You have a week to do this and if someone says no, it means no. You can not pressure someone or constantly mention it to the point it is annoying. For those who feel uncomfortable towards LBGTQ+ topics, characters, and forum members, we ask you kindly not to join. We will be open to those characters, members, and we are sure the topic will come up in the role-play. The character limit for joining at the moment is eight characters per person per Clan. You can split these characters up however you want. Each person gets four prefix saves. Also keep genders somewhat even. Ranks So, want to be deputy? Well, you have to be chosen by the admin to get it. Please, please do not apply to be deputy or annoy one of the admins and others with hints in your posts. It is fine if it is a kit, apprentice, or a warrior who is too young to be one. Deputy is a rank in the Clan that is to be earned. We may and probably will take a while on deciding the first deputy. Medicine cats are different. If there is a position for medicine cat open, then you may take it, but you do need to follow the rules for trusted members and higher. Same with deputy, really. Medicine cat apprentices will not be allowed at first, as we want them to be role-played into getting the rank. Trusted members will be chosen by the admin of that Clan, as well as mods. They will be people who have been on the most and we feel like we can trust. They also have the first dibs on possibly recreating this role-play if something were to happen. Mentors are a privilege. While everyone should get an apprentice sooner or later, we will not hesitate to take that away. Courtesy In general, be courteous and respectful to everyone. Keep opinions that can cause wars to yourselves. If you have an issue with someone, take it somewhere else and please for the love of all that is good keep this role-play out of your posts! We do not want negativity linked with this role-play or role-plays somehow linked to this. We expect everyone to be polite and have manners on my role-play. If you go somewhere else and name this role-play because you have an issue with another member stealing your lollipop, we will not be happy. So refrain from that. Be cautious of your words, as they can potentially hurt someone. The saying, "grow a thicker skin," will not always be allowed here. Some things, yes, but more sensitive topics, we ask you be picky with your words. If you have a serious topic that you want to discuss, or even a plot that could "trigger" someone, give a warning first or private message the person you wish to talk to. Luckily, this forum provides a link to some hotlines to help with some things. Consequences This role-play has two systems that determine whether or not you are deleted. One is a universal system and the other is an extra precaution for mods and higher so they do their job. The universal system is called the Star System. It's quite easy. When you receive a star, it means you have done something that has broken our rules. The first star comes with a verbal warning. The second star allows me to delay side plots and take away apprentices. The third star cancels any side plots you have until you have gone back to the second star. Unfortunately, that could have an impact on another person, and cause some more issues, so please do not get this far. The fourth star takes you out of any plots and if you are in a high position, you are demoted. Meaning if you are deputy, you are now a warrior. If you are a mod, you are down to a trusted member. The fifth and final star means you will be deleted in two days if you do not shape up. Depending on the severity of your actions, like you fighting with someone and getting the page deleted, it may have you skip a star or two. You do have a chance to go back down the system after a week's time if you improve. The second system is a strike system. If any negative actions occur and a mod does not reprimand the person at fault, then they receive a strike for not doing their duty. Three strikes equal a star, so be cautious. The coding was created by Rainleaf. All graphics are made with her personal photography. The welcome and rules were written by Rainleaf. The history, characteristics, and territory save for SkyClan are by Erin Hunter. The SkyClan territory was written by Featherwing.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 22, 2016 18:29:15 GMT -5
RiverClan { ✦ } Admin - 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛, ~Sandclaw~ { ✦ } Mods - Reserved { ✦ } Current Leader - Tigerstar || 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛 { ✦ } Current Deputy - Reserved { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat - Open { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat Apprentice - Reserved ShadowClan { ✦ } Admin - ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ, Featherwing { ✦ } Mods - Reserved { ✦ } Current Leader - Eveningstar || ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { ✦ } Current Deputy - Reserved { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat - Open { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat Apprentice - Reserved SkyClan { ✦ } Admin - Featherwing, ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { ✦ } Mods - Reserved { ✦ } Current Leader - Branchstar || Featherwing { ✦ } Current Deputy - Reserved { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat - Reserved { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat Apprentice - Reserved ThunderClan { ✦ } Admin - ~Sandclaw~, 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏 - - 🍁 { ✦ } Mods - Reserved { ✦ } Current Leader - Cragstar || ~Sandclaw~ { ✦ } Current Deputy - Reserved { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat - Open { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat Apprentice - Reserved WindClan { ✦ } Admin - ☆~𝓒𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔞~☆ { ✦ } Mods - Reserved { ✦ } Current Leader - Peachstar || ☆~𝓒𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔞~☆ { ✦ } Current Deputy - Reserved { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat - Open { ✦ } Current Medicine Cat Apprentice - Reserved To make things more organized, the Clan that has an update will be listed alongside the date. News in pale blue will refer to outside the role-play, with white marking plot news. 6 September 2016 || All Clans The joining page for the original five has been posted and is currently open for pre-joining!
7 September 2016 || Joining Page The copy and paste coding for the form has been fixed so you do not need to quote the boxes. I, Rain, was a bit of a dunce thinking that would be fine. If you need any assistance with forms, feel free to like any of my posts.
11 September 2016 || Joining Page Due to issues with all of the admins getting online and Sand being ill, we've been holding off on opening. Currently, we are discussing the possibilities of when we will open and if all Clans will be. We kindly ask for all joiners to be patient as we figure this out because the majority of things have been out of our control. Thank you.
Date News will be written here.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 22, 2016 18:30:14 GMT -5
These are mainly estimates based on the books. However, the older the queen, the higher the chance of stillborns, birth defects, and even death for either the mother or kits or even both. Kits 0-6 Moons Apprentices - 6-14 Moons Medicine Cat Apprentices - 6-18 Moons Warriors 14-60 Moons Senior Warriors 60-90 Moons Queens 18-63 Moons Medicine Cats 18-90 Moons Elders - 90 Moons Deputies 36-90 Moons Leaders 42-90 Moons Please copy the exact coding. If you don't it will look odd on the page and potentially mess up that section of coding. Leaders will need to put their characters in that format as well. If it is not, and there is no proper reason as to why, you'll be denied until you fix it. To make the coding work, simply replace the </> with [/]. As for the spaces, simple remove the slashes. { ♀/♂ } - - { Character Name | Age in Moons { Description of five sentences minimum. Personality and history are optional. { Screen Name { Clan: { Rank: { Kin: { Romantic Interest: [p style="text-align:left;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"][span] [/span][b]{ [font color="ff83d2"]♀[/font]/[font color="83bdff"]♂[/font] } - - { Character Name | Age in Moons[/b][/p][p style="text-align:left;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"]{ Description of five sentences minimum. Personality and history are optional.[/p][p style="text-align:right;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"][b]{ Screen Name[/b][/p] [span] [/span][p style="text-align:right;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"][b]{ Clan:[/b][/p] [span] [/span][p style="text-align:right;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"][b]{ Rank:[/b][/p] [span] [/span][p style="text-align:right;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"][b]{ Kin:[/b][/p] [span] [/span][p style="text-align:right;font-size:12px;padding:10px;"][b]{ Romantic Interest:[/b][/p]
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 22, 2016 18:31:16 GMT -5
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Sept 22, 2016 19:12:50 GMT -5
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requested prefixes: stag, timber, dandelion and quail
{♂} - - { Timberjaw | 63 Moons { A rather large and fluffy furred tom, the suffix of his name was rewarded upon an accident in his youth, landing him with a scarred and crooked muzzle. His jaw juts to one side, lower fang prominent in a trademark snaggletooth and he often times having to tilt his head only to drink and eat properly. His tone has become a bit warbled from the accident, and yet his voice is rich and carries upon desire. With a scar pulling at his lips from the center of his chin, cleaving over his muzzle and toward his cheek, he looks as if a badger decided to chew off his face, for a multitude of smaller scars are to be seen laying there, one of which cutting through the bridge of his nose and leaving him a sort of whistle to each breath, another quite nearly going through his right eye and leaving a cataract partially formed over the yellow hue of his iris. Angular ears are torn and tattered, one of which half ripped off and the scar that pulls from forehead toward his inner ear leaving him deaf in said ear. A thick ruff conceals any scars that may lay at his throat, bristling like a lion's mane and colored dark mottled gray-brown with thick black stripes that curls every which way. His chest and belly lighten only a shade or so from the rest of his fur, the only white to mark his pelt consisting of one toe on his right forepaw. His lucky toe, he likes to call it. Scars cleave through his pelt like rivers through canyons, the worst of which- aside from his face- laying over one shoulder and down his chest, the other not quite appearance by torn flesh, but a kink in his ringed tail that leaves his balance a bit off whenever up in the trees. With large feet and a stocky figure, he looks like a war dog back from a war. Quite contrary to his appearance is one of the kindest, warmest personalities to be found in a cat. The kits may shy away from him for obvious reasons, and yet he is oh so forgiving and patient as to tell them stories till they'll happily curl in the rug of his pelt. His eyes may be sad, and yet he is so warm- his thought process is that every cat, no matter their appearance or heritage, should be considered equal. He treats apprentices as he would warriors, Elders with the utmost respect, and never has he sparked conflict at a gathering. The universal term for Timberjaw is peacekeeper, for until in the thick of battle it is almost as if he doesn't have any claws at all.
Now, you may be wondering, how does such an easy going and kind feline come upon his injuries? Surely, they weren't warranted, were they? Of course not. An accident is what they were- or a majority of them anyways. His jaw from a terrible fall as an apprentice, his nose from the fang of a fox, his eye and ear from a well deserved clawing of a Shadowclan warrior; very few of his injuries are delivered at the paws of clan cats, cats in general to be frank, and those that are can be found to be delivered in the throng of battle or a simple border skirmish where he so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. As a young warrior he became particularly close to Aspenfang, a lovely she-cat whom later on bore him two daughters and a stillborn son he named Beetlekit. Once his eldest daughter Honeypaw and his mate died, he developed a close bond with his youngest daughter Quailfeather, of whom he now tutors in aspects where he's determined her not particularly strong in... Battling, to be precise.
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{ Clan: Skyclan
{ Rank: Senior Warrior
{ Kin: Quailfeather (daughter) Beetlekit (son, deceased) Honeypaw (daughter, deceased)
{ Romantic Interest: Aspenfang (former mate, deceased)
{♀} - - { Quailfeather | 37 Moons { She is of a relatively compact build, with long muscled legs and larger white toed paws built for easy footing up in the trees. Fluffy brown and gray mottled fur is riddled with an assortment of darker tabby markings, mimicking that of her father's familiar pelt, if a tad more defined in the striping. She holds to her structure a soft and somewhat plump appearance, always having a bit of a belly on her despite her best efforts come even the dead of leafbare. With a soft, open face and rounded ears, her large and relatively circular eyes, resting right above a rather small dark cherry heart-shaped nose accentuate her kit-like facial structure and innocence of appearances. Pale creamy halos surround her emerald eyes, lightening the bridge of her nose to a soft downy gray and fading outward into a dull creamy muzzle. Cream spills from her maw and down her throat, chest and along her belly, fanning over a majority of her inner forelegs and expanding into crisp boots at her hind paws. Near-blackened tufts of fur poke out in a rumpled fashion along her pelt, forming rings about her plume of a tail and leaving only strips of lighter creamy underside and gray-brown striping of a base. All things considered, she'd quite the friendly feline. Drooping ivory whiskers accentuate the lightest tremble of quiet entertainment, an emotion most often felt by the typically quiet and observant feline. Caught between introverted and opinionated, she's what she considers the average Joe of the cat world. There's little separation between her and others; in a piece of work, she would be one of the hundreds in the background with nothing other than her shape to signify her presence. Despite her typical and boring nature, she indeed does try to have her own identifying little quirks. She's not particularly extravagant in her hunting or fighting technique, though she enjoys hunting a tad more. Her favorite season is new-leaf, and she likes the breeze through her pelt.
Quailfeather has had a good relationship with her family, to absolutely no one's surprise. She never really met her brother- Beetlekit was a stillborn, named only so Starclan may have a title to call him by. She and her sister Honeypaw were quite close until separate training interests drew them apart, though relations were quite fine until Honeypaw and her mother Aspenfang passed of Greencough during her late apprenticeship. All this aside, this rather modest and warm-hearted female has maintained a relationship with her father unlike any other. She is at his side whenever possible, continuing to learn whatever he may teach her and trying rather hard to unnecessarily prove herself as worth noticing to the rest of her clan.
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{ Clan: Skyclan
{ Rank: Warrior
{ Kin: Aspenfang (mother, deceased) Timberjaw (father) Honeypaw (sister, deceased) and Beetlekit (brother, deceased)
{ Romantic Interest: None as of the moment
{♂} - - { Stagflight | 25 Moons { A tall and thin dirty black tom cat, Stagflight's moderate to short fur is untidy and messy, poking up along his spine and bristling wildly along the back of his neck in a peculiar little ridge. He has a narrow face and somewhat elongated muzzle, with tall standing ears and yellow-hazel eyes. Now by saying 'dirty black' do I mean the brown underfur to his pelt, offering dark russet and dull dirt brown hues that largely contributes to the chosen prefix of his name. He's far more slight than the average Shadowclan cat- he holds a more angular appearance, compacted and narrow despite the same devious slant to his eyes and quirking maw. Had he been of a healthy litter, he undoubtedly would've been a strong and bulky feline, his lacking appearance of strength being pointed to blame by the apparent age of his parents when they were lucky enough to bare one runt to the world. This is of no consequence to him- speed and wit are by far better companions than brute strength, especially with friends of similar aspect although Padfoot could be considered arguably thick. If anything, Stagflight would only argue him to be fat. In his youth this pure-blood tom was rather cruel, taunting and relentless in his teasing of those he came to dislike. It wasn't until he matured and aged that his harsh tendencies abated, leaving him now to curb the actions of his closest friend though he may have once upon a time egged him on. And oh, let us not forget how terribly he would ignore the she-cats up until the arrival of one ginger kittypet whom caught his eye. Lilyroot is the sole purpose of any kindness he may bare toward others now, he working over time to be impressive when he knows fully well he's anything but. In him emerged a streak of bravery and key concepts he'd have otherwise never really noticed, playing on his faith and unparalleled loyalty to the point he risks his neck performing ridiculous tasks no other feline in their right mind may brave. { ρłαgυegı ..
{ Clan: Shadowclan
{ Rank: Warrior
{ Kin: Blood relatives deceased, yet he views Padfoot as a brother.
{ Romantic Interest: Taken with Lilyroot and determined to make an impression.
little piece i did of stagflight
{♀} - - { Dandelionsneeze | 22 Moons { Clearly, this little calico she-cat is not a pureblood Shadowclan cat. Small, compact and lanky- she's the bearings of a Windclan cat, with the same wiry legs and skinny tail. Her angular, modestly defined facial structure and small rounded ears speak of speed, while her small ivory paws find easy footing among tough ground and sink terribly in the bog. In regards to her face, she has a narrow snout, peachy-colored nose, and ginger rim along the uppermost edge of it. The bridge of her nose fans out into slanted honey golden eyes, the ivory maple leaf that's center point tapers at the back of her head offering a partial frame to the black coloring the rest of the upper half of her face. Small, round ginger ears have the slightest point, elvish almost in appearance, and more than likely lay back in a sort of subdued gesture of conformity. Lightly tufted and modestly wavy fur, ivory by coloration save for black and ginger blotches along her back, upper flanks, and tale. She has yet to acquire any real scars, though her naturally lanky figure reveals prominent hip bones and the faintest outline of her ribs beneath her entirely too short pelt. As her often times hunched posture may admit, Dandelionsneeze is anything but a confident and outspoken feline. Even with her white fur she tries desperately hard to blend in and even hide herself, wanting nothing more than to be inconspicuous among her clanmates. With a soft, willowy voice and very little willpower of her own, she comes off as both a runt and a coward. This, despite all appearances, is not true. Yes, she is a runt. A coward? Perhaps just a bit. The use of her own claws is a terrifying thought, though she's found on many occasions that her extensive vocabulary and quiet observances have come to her aid in a battle of wits. She's a lover, not a fighter, and with a keen interest in abnormal facts. How she refrained from becoming a Medicine Cat? Well... she honestly doesn't feel Starclan would accept her due to her dirty halfblood heritage. A realist to an extreme, she's tentative to try new things and prefers to stick to the rules. Coming on to the topic of romance, this poor kitty's inability to properly express herself as well as her easy embarrassment of her own flaws is painstakingly obvious. Rather than take the initiative, she's the one to sit back quietly and sigh wistfully to herself. She's imaginative and creative, and while she may wish she had the bravery to act on her own feelings, she simply doesn't have the heart for it. Her outlook on mates and the likes is literally that no one will love you if you're unattractive- quite contradictory considering she herself is more drawn to personality than anything. But oh, don't tell this to her. She may fall head over heels for a cat purely by their personality alone, but her own low self esteem and lacking thought of considering herself as anything but ugly and dirty ruins her confidence to an extreme. She has literally no spine- to think she survives among Shadowclan when she barely has the nerve to even attempt flirting is absolutely beyond her.
Sneeze is such an odd suffix, and completely fitting for her. At only seven moons, innocent little Dandelionpaw fell ill- what had thought to have been fatally ill considering her size and lack of physical strength. The little fluffball, somehow, managed to pull through. Though she has had a horrible sneeze ever since- almost as if she developed allergies to everything and everyone around her. To hear her quiet little 'achoo' in the middle of the night is nothing new, and because of it she often had to isolate her nest from others during her time in Windclan. Now at eleven moons and nearing her Warrior Ceremony, Dandelionpaw came upon her father- a Shadowclan warrior whom, up to his death, spited her and never quite claimed her as his own. She joined Shadowclan on the account of being taunted endlessly for her sneezing in her former home by her littermates and fellow Apprentices, as it usually acts up with her nerves. Once she joined her new clan, she was subjugated to an extra four moons of training, just to assure she was aware of the new clan's workings and truly loyal. To this day she avoids border patrols like the plague, instead insisting upon hunting or any other excuse possible to remain in the heart of Shadowclan territory. As far as gatherings go, she either remains hidden within the territory or, if made to go, stays close to her clan and ignores Windclan entirely.
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{ Clan: Shadowclan
{ Rank: Warrior
{ Kin: Mossynose (sister), Gorsestalk (brother), Tumblepounce (brother), Stormthroat (brother), Kestrelheart (mother), Batclaw (father; deceased)
{ Romantic Interest: Has a crush on Browncloud, though she's not sure what to think bout it.
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 23, 2016 1:03:31 GMT -5
{ ♂ } - - { Birchgrove | 20 moons { To say Birchgrove's had a tough life is kind of an understatement, and he's a bit unsure of what his future will bring. Birchgrove is the cross of a brief love affair between a Thunderclan rogue and his mother, a Windclan warrior. As such, he isn't of full Windclan blood. While he has the sleek, lithe shape most Windclan cats carry, it is on a larger body. His fur is light brown and is covered and dark brown tabby markings. He has green eyes, matching both the color of moors and the thick forests that created him. Birchgrove's mother died shortly after she kitted him of white-cough, and his littermates died due to a cold chill that followed that very night. From the beginning, Birchgrove was struggling to survive. As soon as he was old enough to eat fresh-kill, he was generally ignored by the only other available nursing queen and slept in his own nest. Seen as the outsider of the clan, it took a long time for Birchgrove to prove himself due to the Thunderclan blood in his veins. He made quick friends of the kits in the Nursery, although refused to join in on their games to escape the camp, although there was an occasion when he followed that got all the kits into trouble. Despite this minor setback, Birchgrove became an apprentice at 6 moons and began training vigorously. He was eager to prove himself and prove himself he did. Having worked hard in his training, an incident with a badger getting too close to camp resulted in being made a warrior early than his den mates. Despite this, he kept a close bond with them and began to develop feelings for one of them. They returned Birchgrove's feelings and, come her warrior ceremony, they were expecting kits. Everything seemed so bright and happy in Birchgrove's life until of course, it all came crashing down. While racing across the territory in a game, a rogue monster swerved off the Thunderpath and ended up hitting his mate. The resulting blow left her barely alive and, while she did live, she had no memory of her past life and went a bit insane. She believed herself to be a part of Shadowclan and, on the eve of her kitting, snuck off to join them. Birchgrove followed, trying to stop her but when he arrived at the Shadowclan border she was dead, having died in the kitting with no one to aid her. Her kit missing, and any chance of finding it was masked by the Thunderpath's stench. Distraught, Birchgrove returned to Windclan. Nowadays, he's a bit all over the place, he is loyal to Windclan and always will be, but he tends to skulk and has shut himself off from his clanmates, believing he is nothing but a beacon of bad luck and death. Unbeknownst to him, his kit lives and is safe is Shadowclan, having become an apprentice recently. { Set from SSS { Clan:Windclan { Rank:Warrior { Kin: Soulbriar (mother, deceased), Honeydream (past mate, deceased), Nightpaw (daughter, in Shadowclan), Thunderclan Rogue (Father, unknown current status) { Romantic Interest: Open but he's in grieving and won't really start returning any affections until he believes he's ready to. Essentially, if you love him, you need to take your time with him and eventually he'll be ready. { ♀ } - - { Nightpaw | 6 moons { Nightpaw is a slender, lithe she-cat with green eyes. She's about average size for her age, neither too large or too small. Her fur is short and dark, not black, but instead a really dark gray. In the correct sunlight, you can see black bengal tabby markings in her fur, hidden by the dark gray coloring. Nightpaw isn't the most polite cat. Somewhere in her kit hood, she developed a bit of an attitude. Probably due to the bullying she received by the other kits she shared the Nursery with. She developed a snarky, condescending attitude and likes to joke sarcastically, although always at the most inappropriate times. She considers herself to be a marvelous actor and actually has quite dark intentions that will continually develop as she gets older. { Set from SSS { Rank:Apprentice { Kin: Birchgrove (Father, Windclan), Honeydream (Mother, deceased) { Romantic Interest: Open, but be warned, Nightpaw has no intentions of deviating from her dark path. If you get involved with her, she will at first deny she has any feelings, then play the actor and slowly manipulate you to join her cause. If she knows you can be used, she will take full advantage.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 23, 2016 2:31:31 GMT -5
(*Waves* Hi guys! Lets see.. Forms... { /♂ } - - { Runningfoot | 15 moons { { Duskfeather is a thin tom with long legs and short, rough brownish black fur with a white underbelly, neck, and part of his face. The white runs up to his forehead, it coming up almost like a triangle. The tom is energetic, loyal to his clanmates, and always ready to confront the enemy, whether it be an actual one or a perceived one. He loves working with apprentices and kits, and is quite the storyteller, despite his young age. The tom has the tendency to over exaggerate at times, but it makes it all the more fun to be with him. He is a decent hunter, better at hunting than he is at fighting, his rather gawky appearance getting in the way when he tries to fight- he is always either tripping on his own paws or something else. He has wide amber eyes that seem incredibly trusting, and gives him an appearance of innocence, even if the tom can be anything but at times. His sister, Morningpaw, died by falling into the gorge during their final assessment to become warriors, he tried to save her but she fell over by the time he got to the edge. He refuses to go near there since. { Sweetclover1 { Clan: Windclan { Rank: Warrior { Kin:Morningpaw (Sister, Deceased), also open for any siblings- please! { Romantic Interest:N/A... For noq (Ill put the rest up later)
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Post by Featherwing on Sept 23, 2016 10:42:00 GMT -5
Fae's Character Save:Prefixes :: Poppy [ for RiverClan ], Jagged [ For ThunderClan ], Moss [ SkyClan ], Vixen [ WindClan ] ShadowClan { ♂ } - - { Padfoot | 25 Moons { Long silken black fur, an aristocratic face and almond shaped silver eyes. Padfoot is.. well, he's classic ShadowClan. A dark, well-groomed appearance, objectively he is rather handsome. The high cheekbones and scarless visage makes for an appealing physique. He's got that slender athletic appearance, not stocky and bumbling like ThunderClan. No, he's a pure-bred ShadowClan, with the feathered tail and long whiskers. His mother was very much in love with the house cat name Sirius when she was pregnant with him. Of course, she couldn't give him a house cat name– not her handsome, pureblood boy. So instead, she named him Padkit, and formally told the leader that his warrior name would be Padfoot, no exceptions, no substitutions. Padfoot being the colloquial name for the Sirius star cluster in the night sky. He is a rambunctious fellow, to put it lightly. His family has an ancient ShadowClan lineage– no half bloods or outsiders sully his genes. Of course, Padfoot couldn't give a rat's tail about any of that pure blood nonsense. It is the leading reason he and his living relatives are estranged. No, this black pelted male enjoys pranks, charming the ladies, and playing with his fellow marauding accomplices. His pranks sometimes err on the side of cruel, keeping his responses sharp, witty, and snappy. Sometimes he pushes his jokes too far, and he honestly doesn't care much for others outside his friend group. Oh, and he’s always… serious. { Featherwing { Clan: ShadowClan { Rank: Warrior { Young } { Kin: Younger brother deceased. Estranged from parents. Brother in all but blood is Stagflight. { Romantic Interest: Loves the ladies, but is not exactly the best with commitment. { ♀ } - - { Lilyroot | 25 Moons { Petite body with long ginger fur and eyes like a forest, this is an athletic angora-like female who don’t need no man. Also, she’ll fight you, just give her a time and a place. She keeps good care of herself, though vanity is not exactly her fatal flaw. When you look at her, sure you see the bright “red” fur but it’s her eyes, her shockingly green eyes, that set her apart. No other has quite this vibrant shade of emerald– or is it shamrock? Regardless, very green. Her face is well proportioned, ears not too big, eyes not too round, and cheek bones high and fine, but not necessarily aristocratic. Visualize the Turkish angora’s face. Now make it ginger. Add green eyes and boom, there you go. Born a kittypet, she wandered into ShadowClan’s territory at six moons old and never left. A firecracker of the highest calibre, Lilyroot has a big no bullying policy. She will also fight you. Her friends will tell you she is a sweet, kind hearted individual, her enemies will tell you she’s the furthest thing from warm and belongs under a frozen lake, where the water will be like a heated pool for her. She’s got hero worship for ShadowClan’s leader, has had one since she joined ShadowClan as a older kitten, and as she ages Lilyroot strives to be as responsible as he is. Is also super awkward around cats with crushes, on her or others. She just doesn’t know how to deal with anything that isn’t friendship. Literally thinks anything could be solved with a good fight. A fuzzy, angry cinnamon roll with no patience for cats who hate others for their blood or where they were born. Will fight you. Not joking, she will actually fight you. Very stubborn and will for sure try really hard to start a fight. { Featherwing { Clan: ShadowClan { Rank: Warrior { Young } { Kin: None. Former Kittypet. { Romantic Interest: Very adamant she doesn't like Stagflight but also thinks he's not terrible to look at. RiverClan { ♀ } - - { Lightbringer | 36 Moons { Golden she-cat with soft blue eyes. Short fur covering a well-muscled frame, Lightbringer lives up to her name. She is the typical RiverClan cat, with strong legs and a body ready to navigate the water. She is not cream, no, her fur is like spun gold. A blonde of the purest calibre with what might be tabby stripes on her legs, but they’re too light to be properly considered stripes. Her mother compared her to a beam of starlight, in comparison to her darker pelted siblings. Lightbringer has a single scar, on the back of her head. A small line, from where she hit her head on a rock during a thunderstorm and fell unconscious. As a result, she is terrified of thunderstorms and heavy rainfall. It was pure luck and a miracle she didn’t drown that day. A stubborn female who does not, I repeat, does not like the idea of wasting her talents away in the nursery. No she has plans, and those plans include being the best warrior she can be. Kits terrify her, the mere idea sends chills down her spine. Nope, not for her. She’d rather swallow a thistle and deal with the aftermath of that then be bogged down with kits. She’s a friendly cat, for the most part. Her accident as an apprentice did move things around in her personality though, where she was once unendingly sweet, Lightbringer now has a sharper disposition. No is no and that is final, no changing her mind. Not even from the mouth of the leader will she do something she does not want to do. { Featherwing { Clan: RiverClan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Halfbrother is Cicidachirp { Romantic Interest: None { unless requested } { ♂ } - - { Cloudpaw | 9 Moons { White pelted tom with light grey forepaws, black hindpaws and blue eyes. His fur is whispy, a light sort of fluff as opposed to the heavier, thicker fur others might have. It’s a miracle he wasn’t born deaf, as white cats with blue eyes are won’t to do. The different colored paws might have been his saving grace, honestly. He’s chubby, but nothing a lot of training won’t fix. Or so he thinks. The chub will stay with him long into adulthood, which is unfortunate, but it’ll even out and he’ll just look bulky as opposed to fat. He’s self-conscious of his weight, and often avoids eating, but he often succumbs to his grumbling stomach. He’s a joyful cat, very sweet natured. Hates confrontation and will try his best to diffuse situations he finds antagonistic. Sarcasm is not his friend, and often sends him running to a comforting figure. He idolizes strong warriors, regardless of their Clan. He wants to be a strong warrior someday– someone others respect, someone young apprentices like himself would look up to. Except he’d be nicer to the little ones, instead of pushing them away he’d help them. Give them advice, something that he would have loved. Instead, he was subject to teasing about his size and his disposition. Eventually you spend so much time blending in you forget to ever stand out. He’s a romantic, and longs to be loved in the way the stories tell. True love, he would think to himself at night, staring up at the twinkling stars. He wished with all his heart that he would be grow up to be someone to be proud of. { Featherwing { Clan: RiverClan { Rank: Apprentice { Kin: None { unless requested } { Romantic Interest: None { unless requested } ThunderClan
{ ♂ } - - { Shaggywolf | 26 Moons { He is, essentially, a light grey– really he’s basically an off white– cotton ball that somehow grew a face. With big yellow eyes, and outrageously thick fur and stubby legs, Shaggywolf is, well, shaggy. His face is rather squished, like a Persian, and he’s got “tear” lines from when his eyes run and his fuzz gets all damp and gross if not cleaned regularly. Looks like a wet rat when it rains. I think you might be underestimating how fluffy this cat is. He literally looks like a fuzz ball, like a willow wisp was overly full, and had an equally poofy tail and there happens to be a nose and two round eyes staring out at you and you can kind of see four stubs that propel him forward– kind of like legs but those couldn’t really be legs, they just look like furry tree trunks that seamlessly blend into the owlet. What little muzzle he has is dark grey and his paws are also dark grey, that is the extent of extra colour on this odd looking cat. The excess fur on his face is almost always falling over his eyes, hindering his sight. Probably the laziest cat that isn’t a kitteypet. Shaggywolf is the definition of “chill.” The world could fall on his head and he’d still express his typical: “naaah bruh, it’s all good.” Despite his looks, Shaggywolf is always up for a bit of an adventure, particularly if it might involve something cool, or shiny. He has a weird love of plants, and knows quite a bit about botany for a cat who has no interest in healing. No he just likes flowers and nice smelling things. Oh, and catnip. He hoards that stuff and always knows where the best “stash” is. Calls everyone “dude”, “bruh”, “bro”, and even might be heard saying “groovy.” Gender is irrelevant to Shaggywolf, and he often forgets that things like kits exist until he is directly confronted with them. Even when surprised, his voice only goes a little up, still remaining calm and very smooth. Enthusiastic about “whatever, man.” { Featherwing { Clan: ThunderClan { Rank: Warrior { Young } { Kin: None { unless requested } { Romantic Interest: None { unless requested } { ♀ } - - { Squirrelpaw | 11 Moons { White she-cat with ginger tabby splotches all over her body, ginger tabby paws and a long floofy ginger tail. Her tail is almost obnoxiously fluffy, all the time. Looks like it's constantly bristled, thus why she was named after a squirrel. Honey amber eyes peer out of a kitten-ish face, complete with a pert pink nose, rounded ears and long white whiskers. She's small and stocky, with a typical ThunderClan build– not exactly the most intimidating cat in the world despite her best efforts. Really, she does try to seem tough, responsible, but she’s just too cute. Her face is incredibly expressive, her eyes the windows to her soul and her emotions. She can’t hide anything, if there’s a secret, it can clearly be sussed out because she’s just terrible at lying. I mean terrible. All you need to do is wait and the guilt of keeping something will make her resolve buckle and she’ll spill her guts trying to explain. Pathetic really, and she knows it. Competent though, she doesn’t slack off– awake with the sun and doesn’t sleep until the moon is high in the sky. She wants her life to be a story someday, her adventures a tale for kits to ask for again and again and again. She wants her name to be a star, a prayer, a reminder– a legend. Squirrelpaw has her eyes on greatness, not on power, and she is eager and ready for any and all challenges that arise, excluding those that require subterfuge, because really. Who needs that pressure? { Featherwing { Clan: ThunderClan { Rank: Apprentice { Kin: None { unless requested } { Romantic Interest: None { unless requested } WindClan { ♀ } - - { Foxrunner | 58 Moons { A lithe ginger she-cat with large pale green owl-like eyes. She’s got a few white markings– namely her muzzle, a dot on her chest, her paws and half of her legs are white and the tip of her tail is white too. Long legs, clearly of WindClan descent and she’s got a very angular physique. Aerodynamic. A need for speed, so to speak. Her enthusiasm is her driving force as age is slowly getting her down. Her muzzle only has a very light sprinkling of grey, and for the most part she is as sprightly as she was at twenty moons– barring the sudden movements for her joints get sore if she doesn’t warm up properly. Foxrunner does not do things by half, and so every move is precise and delicate. Still got that annoying sense of propriety. Manners maketh cat after all. She has a list of rules that she will never, ever compromise. Number one on that list is to always remain presentable. Number two is to never let others see you suffer. Her pride is her treasure, she keeps it, nurtures it, and occasionally lashes out with it. Mention her age and you will regret it. She loves babies though, despite never wanting them for herself. She loves the idea of kittens but finds them messy, as she does apprentices which she strives to teach manners. She finds most other warriors uncultured . She likes things neat, clean, and so she is always early and her appearance is always impeccable. When her mother Emberbreeze, then Emberstar, chose her adopted sister as deputy– well, it simply wasn’t right in Foxrunner’s book. She was the eldest, she was the blood born child not this familial imposter. She never wanted to be leader, but now, well, it was her blood born right. { Featherwing { Clan: WindClan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Mother is Emberbreeze, adopted sister is Peachstar { Romantic Interest: None { unless requested } { ♂ } - - { Icewisp | 56 Moons { Slender but scraggly blue grey male with almond shaped ice blue eyes, white toes and a few white hairs on his chest and forehead. He… isn’t the prettiest cat to look at. Covered in scars, head to toe really– Icewisp is blind in his right eye, a large 3 talon-ed scar crossing his brow, over his sightless eye, and down his cheek. His eye was always sightless, and the wounds just makes it look mangled. His ears are tattered, but still working well. He’s got a limp. If he moves too fast, his hind left leg starts to throb painfully. It’s something he has become adept at hiding. He is heavily ashamed of his looks, knowing that he is gruesome to look at. So he stays away from puddles– and the young. To hear them comment hurts his heart. Cataloguing his scars: there are countless gashes across his shoulders and chest, his back and sides are a mess of slashes and there seems to be a heavy impact mark on his flank– the source of his mangled leg and limp. A hunch in his spine, a result of a difficult birth that killed his mother. Of course there’s the eye and the scars littering his face, two leftover scratches on his chin, his right cheek is well slashed, his muzzle is also lined with lashes. It looks as if he was involved in some sort of war. Despite his looks, he managed to keep his voice low, resonating and smooth. Like a clean rain on a hot, muggy summer’s day. What he lacks in looks he makes up with pure, unfettered courage in the sight of danger. He’s the one you want on the frontlines, despite his extreme lack of self-preservation. He is terribly quiet and shy, usually spending as little time in camp as he can during the day so he doesn’t frighten the kits. He’s a good soul, he tries to be so anyway. He doesn’t argue, does as he’s told, he’s an avid believer in StarClan– hoping that he would be worth the honour of being changed into something beautiful– for once. { Featherwing { Clan: WindClan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: None { unless requested } { Romantic Interest: None { unless requested }
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2016 14:35:48 GMT -5
{ ♀ } - - { Cherrysong | 60 Moons { A dark ginger she-cat with almond shaped that are the color of the sky. Her short soft pelt has dark browns and light creams splashed onto her pelt her face is slim and feminine while her shoulds and her build is athletic and muscular. Her tail is long and has white hairs at the end of it. Her belly is different from the rest of her pelt it's a snow white color that no one can really see. The tips of her ears are a soft cream color while her muzzle is coated with splashes of brown and cream. Her whiskers are long and feathery, she doesn't like them half the time. Cherrysong is an outgoing loud mouth she-cat with a loud voice when she is excited or just happy. When she is sad or frightened she becomes soft and gentle. The ginger she-cat can be very loud or obnoxious, and has a very hard time keeping her opinions to herself. When she gets really excited she starts rambling until what she was suppose to keep in comes out. She will feel bad and everyone would forgive her in the end, but won't tell her their secrets again. Although she's untrustworthy she's nice, she always wants to help with a problem and will try her best to cheer you up or give the best possible advice to give. The ginger she-cat may not seem like she's mature at times but she that's usually because of her excited and hyperactive personailty. At times, when a serious topic is at hand she will treat it as such and become mature in an instant. { ☆~𝓒𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔞~☆ { Clan: SkyClan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Open { Romantic Interest: { ♂ } - - { Rabbitwhisker | 56 Moons { A lithe athletic gray tom-cat with large icey blue orbs. His pelt is a dark gray with a white chest, a white muzzle, and white paws, he keeps it groomed and clean since his motto is that a clean warrior is a happy warrior. His face is slim with white hairs on chin and forehead above his whiskers. While the rest of his body is lithe and athletic is limbs aren't, usually SkyClan cats of long legs but he has normal sized legs and he hwas a hard time jumping long distance umps due to the lack of long limbs. Rabbitwhisker is usually a cheerful happy go lucky tom, but that changed when he met Sweetrose after she left him he became bitter towards other she-cats thinking they'll just use him like she did. He hates himself for making himself vunerable to her and not sticking to his morals but he loved her he honeslty loved her. Although, she didn't love him resulting into complete and utter destructuon to his heart. Although something came good out of it whihc is his daughter Bumblepaw he always smiled and a bit of old personality shined through when she was around. { ☆~𝓒𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔞~☆ { Clan: SkyClan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: His daughter is Bumblepaw { Romantic Interest: None [/div][/div]
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 23, 2016 15:06:54 GMT -5
Hey, just wanted to know whether or not the bios for the cats I posted were accepted or not.
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Bisexual
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Official Queen of Fan Clans
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Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 23, 2016 15:26:43 GMT -5
Hey, just wanted to know whether or not the bios for the cats I posted were accepted or not. I was debating on answering because I do not run WindClan nor ShadowClan. Cyn had something come up and she won't be on until later. Falle obviously isn't on unless she gets on in the time that I post this. The only thing I think may not be alright is Deathpaw having Death- as her prefix. Deadpaw would be more accepted, but then that would require a reason why she's named Deadpaw. Of course, Falle can override what I say if she's fine with it. Other than that, I don't see any issues. You have really interesting characters.
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 23, 2016 15:28:53 GMT -5
Hey, just wanted to know whether or not the bios for the cats I posted were accepted or not. I was debating on answering because I do not run WindClan nor ShadowClan. Cyn had something come up and she won't be on until later. Falle obviously isn't on unless she gets on in the time that I post this. The only thing I think may not be alright is Deathpaw having Death- as her prefix. Deadpaw would be more accepted, but then that would require a reason why she's named Deadpaw. Of course, Falle can override what I say if she's fine with it. Other than that, I don't see any issues. You have really interesting characters.I originally thought about Deathpaw because of what I hope she accomplishes in the future and because of how she was originally found by Shadowclan, by the side of her dead mother.
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 23, 2016 15:37:01 GMT -5
I was debating on answering because I do not run WindClan nor ShadowClan. Cyn had something come up and she won't be on until later. Falle obviously isn't on unless she gets on in the time that I post this. The only thing I think may not be alright is Deathpaw having Death- as her prefix. Deadpaw would be more accepted, but then that would require a reason why she's named Deadpaw. Of course, Falle can override what I say if she's fine with it. Other than that, I don't see any issues. You have really interesting characters. I originally thought about Deathpaw because of what I hope she accomplishes in the future and because of how she was originally found by Shadowclan, by the side of her dead mother. I'm not sure on this one. I'll let Falle decide if that is alright with you. I don't want to anger or upset anyone.
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 23, 2016 16:44:02 GMT -5
Yeah, I understand. I'll be posting more bios later as I'm at school currently. Also, wanted to know whether or not I needed to make a Shadowclan warrior or not since Deathpaw is an apprentice.
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Post by Featherwing on Sept 23, 2016 17:05:05 GMT -5
I have an idea to solve the issue...? Perhaps, Set can have the apprentice in question request to change her name at a later date– her warrior ceremony perhaps?– to foreshadow her apparent malicious intentions? Just a thought.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2016 18:08:27 GMT -5
Hello there Set. You're accepted for WindClan, however I may wait for Falle and see what she says about Deathpaw. That way I know everyone is on the same page.
And Rainy, thank you X3
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 24, 2016 0:09:24 GMT -5
Thank you, I'll make sure to post right away
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Post by Fallen Stars on Sept 24, 2016 12:25:55 GMT -5
Falle's Characters - -
Shadowclan - - Eveningstar [x] Smokeyhorizon [x] Vixensnarl [x] Shadeblossom [x]
Thunderclan - - Cypresswind [x] Russetheart [x]
Skyclan - - Owlscreech [x] Petunianose [x]
Potential future cats? Leafpaw[-tumble] & Featherpaw[-sneeze] // twin apprentices Sicilian & Vermilion // loner brothers
{ ♂ } - - { Eveningstar | 45 Moons { That time of day perfectly describes this cat, evening. When looking at him, Eveningstar is a short-furred, long-legged tom with a black pelt and copper eyes. His fur isn't as soft with that smoky look as his brother however. As for his build, he has a lean and nimble build with upright pointed ears, along with a sharp looking body. In addition, his tail is on the longer side which balances to his long legs. This tom... he's certainly the troublemaker. He's a mischievous fellow who's always doing things he isn't suppose to do, yet somehow not managing to get caught most of the time. That's probably due to the fact he's rather sly and intelligent, not to mention witty. Eveningstar knows the power words can hold. Though his adventurous days were a thing of the past as an apprentice, he is showing signs of maturity and and strong leadership as a leader now. Back then as the troublesome apprentice no one would ever think he would shape up to be a leader, not even himself. Vixenstar however did see potential in her son as a young warrior and elected him as the Clan's deputy. The time Eveningfox, as he was known as then, was a deputy didn't last many moons. Due to a horrific accident forcing Vixenstar into the elder's den, he had to step up as leader. The loss of his sister Nettlepath hit hard on him, but he forced himself to stay strong. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Shadowclan { Rank: Leader { Kin: Vixensnarl + Rubblepath = Eveningstar, Smokeyhorizon, Nettlepath { Romantic Interest: none atm { ♂ } - - { Smokeyhorizon | 45 Moons { When you think of smokey, you think gray correct? Well that is the case for this cat. Smokeyhorizon is a dark gray tom with amber eyes. His fur is on the shorter side yet has a soft and wispy feeling to it and gives the effect of smoke almost. His build is similar to the rest of his family, lean and nimble with upright pointed ears, along with a sharp looking body. Everything seems normal about his except one thing: he's colorblind. There are cases were you can still see some colors, but not with him. Smokeyhorizon can only see shades of black, gray, and white. In addition, any bright areas hurt his eyes so he prefers to stay in more shaded places of the Clan. More of a reserved fellow, keeping himself out from others. Well, with the exception of his brother sometimes. He gives off more of a cold vibe, not one for vibrant expressions. Smokeyhorizon tends to be annoyed easily when around others who are especially optimistic and bubbly. Certainly the pessimistic one you could say. Around his brother however... it's a bit of a different story. He's a bit more open when he hangs around Eveningstar. Even though he may not show it well, he will always be there for him. Especially after the loss of there sister Nettlepath. After her death, Smokeyhorizon never really felt himself really the same again. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Shadowclan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Vixensnarl + Rubblepath = Eveningstar, Smokeyhorizon, Nettlepath { Romantic Interest: none atm { ♀ } - - { Vixensnarl | 81 Moons { Practically looking like the vixen herself, this she-cat takes on a vicious appearance. Vixensnarl is a dark russet she-cat with oddly dark green eyes. She is a tall cat with long legs and a tail. Her build is lean and sharp, similar to what she was named after. A few scars are scattered across her body, a few noticeably particular ones such as a nick in her left ear and a long scar on her shoulder on the same side. There is also another noticeable trait about her, one unfortunately that had her step down as a leader. Her back right leg is twisted at an odd angle, loose and never to be used again. How she got it was trying to save her daughter Nettlepath from a monster on the Thunderpath. Sadly however she didn't make it, and Vixenstar had lost a life and the use of that back leg. Though it is rarely talked about, she had still tried to resume leadership as Vixenstar. Her sons though were able to make her step down and retire to the elder's den. She took on the name Vixensnarl, refusing to take on a name because of her deformity. As of now she still has two lives left. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Shadowclan { Rank: Elder { Kin: Vixensnarl + Rubblepath = Eveningstar, Smokeyhorizon, Nettlepath { Romantic Interest: None (past mate died) { ♀ } - - { Shadeblossom | 59 Moons { Ah, Shadeblossom. Sounds like a lovely name, no? Well, her looks do almost coincide with her name. She is a gray marble tabby she-cat, with her black swirled tabby markings making her pelt seem to take on a darker shade than it actually is. The gray fades off into a lighter gray, almost white, from her chest and stomach down. Her fur is towards a medium length with her tail being quite soft and feathery. As for her size and build, she is a considerable large cat. With broad shoulders and muscular body, she's built more for strength and endurance rather then speed and agility. Her eyes are a calm blue, which depict her overall personality well. Shadeblossom is, well... Trying to describe this she-cat, it's like trying to describe something you can't really put into words. There is a suitable word however that can descrive her: odd. You would really just have to have a conversation with this cat to really understand. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Shadowclan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Open { Romantic Interest: none atm (will develop relationship with Shreddedruff)
{ ♂ } - - { Cypresswind | 48 Moons { Cypresswind is an agile, brown tabby tom with golden colored eyes. Oh this fellow, certainly having a way with words. A smooth talker he is, knowing the true power of it. He doesn't abuse this however, unless you count his consistent flirting with she-cats. Well in his defense, he doesn't call it flirting. Really he just holds a high respect for she-cat and merely just wants to compliment them. Unfortunately for him, it really just comes out as flirty. Another thing though is that Cypresswind is rather lazy, which is an odd trait for him to have. Lazy in this case is not doing duties such as patrols mainly. He does what he can to get out of doing something, and that could be easy considering he's definitely persuasive. When it comes to order and structure and set responsibilities, those things just aren't in his mindset. Cyrpesswind can be described more as a 'free-spirit' if anything. The structure and ideal of a Clan doesn't appeal to him much at times; although it isn't anything. He'll always be there as a supporting figure for his Clanmates. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Thunderclan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Thornrose + Sparkfur = Cypresswind, Russetheart { Romantic Interest: none atm (will develop relationship with Cragstar) { ♀ } - - { Russetheart | 48 Moons { Russetheart is a russet-furred she-cat with amber eyes. Her build is more on the muscular side, that of which isn't very common amongst she-cats. Now, how to describe the personality of this cat. Feisty, headstrong, determined, those are a few words. Russet is a strong-willed cat who never backs down from a challenge. She is a bit impatient and easily irritated however, and can become very snappy in an instant. Doesn't help she has quite the sharp tongue. Despite her more fiery attitude, she is extremely committed and loyal. Always there for the Clan, she is never one to let down or dissapoint. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Thunder { Rank: Warrior { Kin: Thornrose + Sparkfur = Cypresswind, Russetheart { Romantic Interest: none atm
{ ♂ } - - { Owlscreech | 34 Moons { This tom takes on a more 'handsome' appearance.. or he'd rather like to think that himself. Owlscreech has a sleek pelt takes on mottled shades of brown - which seems to have ticked tabby markings, too. His tail is bobbed and fluffy; much like a rabbit's, with a white underside. His underbelly, inside his legs, his chest, throat, and the bottom-half of his face are all white, too. He has wide yellow eyes reminiscent of an owl's, with amber flecks within them. His wide but smaller ears often hide beneath how fluffy his ears themselves are, almost blending into the thicker fur of his head. He has a long-legged, lean-muscled build, with a streamlined body and surprisingly dainty paws. His muzzle is rather pointed and long, and he has an overall graceful air about him. How he acts, however, is a huge contradiction to how elegant he may be. Owlscreech is loud, obnoxious, and arrogant. He does what he likes whenever he likes, and he couldn't give two rat-tails about how anyone feels about him. He has a loud voice that carries easily, and he often raises it on purpose. He exaggerates often; claiming to do some deed or that. Perhaps, one day, he'll do something that's truly incredible, and it'll become something akin to the boy who cried wolf, as that's exactly what he is. As a compulsive liar, he finds himself making up lies that even he gets convinced of - and then he has to remember which lie he's told who. There's no doubt that he's a great hunter, though. He's caught larger birds by himself before; he knows what he's doing. However, his overall obnoxious, arrogant attitude can certainly do some working with. It might be good that he doesn't care what other cats think, but he does need to take some consideration in their comfort zone. He's extremely prone to breaking personal boundaries; often getting right in another cat's face. Yep, annoying but skilled, it's easy to feel extremely conflicted about him. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Skyclan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: open { Romantic Interest: none atm { ♀ } - - { Petunianose | 37 Moons { Like the flower itself, Petunianose a soft-looking she-cat. Her thick fur makes her look a little larger than she actually is, and short legs make her smaller than she'd like. Her body is quite long - as is her tail - and she has a wedge-shaped head with wide-set ears and close-set dark green eyes, giving her somewhat odd-looking proportions. It is obvious that she isn't a Skyclan-born cat. Her fur is a soft tan in color, with her chest and underbelly being paler shades of tan. The toes on each paw are a crisp white in colour, as is her tail-tip. Flecks of a darker tan fleck over her back and haunches, giving a rather interesting effect. A small dash of white flicks between her eyes, and another dots her chin. Her cheekfur is rather fluffy, as is the fur of her elbows and haunches. Her body is lean-muscled and slender underneath all of that fur. A long scar drags from her left shoulder, along her side before it twists up onto her back. It parts her fur in an ugly way, with smaller scars dotting around it. Petunianose is more of a shy she-cat, not one to interact with many others much. It's more like she isn't one to go out and interact, but would willingly accept others to come and interact with her. She holds an air of patience, always there to listen to anyone talk; not that she would actually talk back though. She is considered a mute, having never spoken a single word since she joined the Clan. What no one really knows though, is that she had gone silent through a traumatic experience. Admittedly however, she doesn't trust too easily; a lot of her 'trust' is a bit of a lie, as she'll rarely let a cat walk behind her, and she tends to look over her shoulder a lot. Call her paranoid, but she's been cautious since the day a fox managed to ambush her and her family. Frankly, Petunianose finds herself lucky to be alive, considering the size of the scar that beast gave her. This causes her to be extremely skittish when she scents a fox, or even if someone mentions one. If she's on-alert, she can become jumpy at loud noises. It's hard to blame her, though, with what happened. Her family was practically murdered right in front of her eyes. She has every right to be nervy and cautious about who she trusts. If anyone actually knew what really went on in her past. { Screen Name: ƑαƖƖєη Sтαяѕ { Clan: Skyclan { Rank: Warrior { Kin: ??? + ??? = Petunianose, ???, ???, ??? { Romantic Interest: none atm
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Post by Fallen Stars on Sept 24, 2016 13:21:17 GMT -5
//cracks knuckles Alright, here's my input on the whole situation so hear me out. I'm sorry in advance if this comes out rather long~ xD
So I notice Deathpaw seems to be in a more 'dark path' because of her past, with the loss of her mother and being bullied and such. I'm okay with this, just as long you don't go too overboard with it all. As for her name, er... Considering her age, she would most likely have been found around the time Eveningstar is still a leader. Considering he nor the Clan knows who this kit and dead mother are, he ends up being the one naming her. I know for a fact that there is no one he would ever name a kit that. If it were Vixenstar? Eh, still probably not. If she had let's say a deformed paw or something then I'd be alright with that and then just simply ask you to change it to Deadpaw. Otherwise in the case of Deathpaw, I'm sorry but I'm going to have to ask you to change it. I could maybe suggest a few names if you'd like? I'm sorry, and I hope you understand my decision.
Going on the note of what Fea suggested, it gave me an idea. If you would like, you can have the apprentice-turning-warrior request that her warrior should be Death[-whatever suffix you wanted]. Eveningstar would obviously deny her request, but with this it would just make things a little more interesting with the naming ceremony rather than just the some ol' bland ceremony, you know? This is completely optional and you don't have to do this if you don't want to. Just a little idea I came up with if you will.
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 24, 2016 13:40:16 GMT -5
I like that idea, taking a glance at prefixes taken, Broken doesn't seem to be taken. Would Brokenpaw fit her better?
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Post by Fallen Stars on Sept 24, 2016 13:52:05 GMT -5
Alright cool, so I'll keep that in mind when she has her warrior ceremony.
Hmm, I don't think that would be a good one considering she doesn't have any injuries, according to her description, that would make her take on that prefix. When it comes to prefixes like that, it usually means that the cat as a particular injury that stands out. Crookedjaw for example had a broken jaw, Lostface had practically half her face torn off, Deadfoot had a limp foot, you get what I'm saying? Sorry if I sound nit-picky, or anything. Dx I just want the prefix to make sense, you know? Some names I would suggest would be Hollypaw, Ivypaw, Silverpaw, Graypaw, Fogpaw, or unless you have another one in mind?
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Post by Set from SSS on Sept 24, 2016 14:26:50 GMT -5
How about Nightpaw then?
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Post by Fallen Stars on Sept 24, 2016 14:35:01 GMT -5
Nightpaw would be fine with me!
With that, you're accepted into Shadowclan. I do have to leave for a while now, but I will add you as soon as I can. Thank you for your patience and understanding~ ;D
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Post by HvghDuhh on Sept 24, 2016 20:21:20 GMT -5
I will join this RP a lil later
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Post by HvghDuhh on Sept 24, 2016 21:06:50 GMT -5
{♂}--Falconfur|28 moons Falconfur, well he looks like a falcon. Not his face but his fur looks like a falcons and his pelt color is exactly like a falcons. The color goes Brown, tanish with black spots, then brown again. He is also really handsome his fur always is slick. He has bluish/grayish eyes and his head is roundish like a circle. He has a long brown tail and big tan ears. He has scars on his left ear, his underbelly, and one across his body. He has bite marks on his left ear, his right ear also has a few bite marks and his tail has a huge mark. Although he has a lot of scares, you can hardly see them. He is a nice, smart, and funny Tom. He can sometimes snap at you but usually not. He loves seeing kits and love and hopes to have both one day. He can be a lone-wolf at times, for example: If there is a battle he will usually volunteer to be alone but only if the clan leader offers that. He is very loyal and the warrior code is his life. If some cat breaks the warrior code he will show no respect to them until they prove that are loyal. He hates seeing dogs, rogues, and any other big things because of his previous life before he joined the clan. His history is pretty complicated, he does NOT now any of his family but he does remember when he ran away and got lost. Once he realized he was lost he found a group of strange cats, they told him they would take care of him but after a while they started attacking him, he managed to run away somehow and hide. After the rogues gave up looking for him he ran farther and farther away until he ran into windclan.
Sn: Scorchwing
Rank: warrior
Kin: ???+ ???= Falconfur
Clan: wind
Romantic interest: VERY OPEN
I will probably make more tomorrow (:
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Post by Deleted on Sept 24, 2016 21:37:29 GMT -5
Hi there, I'm sorry to say I cannot accept you. You'll need the exact coding. And your character sounds a bit like a Gary-stue, mostly due to the handsome part.
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Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 25, 2016 0:46:13 GMT -5
{ ♀/ } - - { Tuftpaw| 9 Moons { { Tuftpaw is a rather small she cat by Windclan standards- she has long legs proportionate to her body size, but she is still only the size of a six moon old apprentice. She has soft white fur with pale grey tabby splashes all over it, along with tufts of fur that poke out over her ears, hence her name, Tuftpaw. This she cat is constantly trying to be bigger than she actually is, always sizing up others and sometimes even fluffing out her fur to make herself look bigger. She is quick to make a decision, and doesn't put much thought into what her actions might do to her fellow clanmates. She means well, she really does, she just isn't the best at "thinking through her situations" . She is the only one of her litter to survive to apprenticeship, and both of her parents died in a tunneling accident when she was 5 moons old.. { Screen Name SweetClover1 { Clan:Windclan { Rank:Apprentice { Kin:Gorgewhisker (Father, deceased), Sandyheart (Mother, deceased), Bristlekit (Brother,deceased) and Crowkit (Sister, deceased { Romantic Interest:N/A { ♀/ } - - { Sweetclover | 25 Moons { Sweetclover is a long legged she cat with the typical thin, lithe build of a Windclan cat. She has dark tortoiseshell fur, most of it making up in black and dark ginger, only splashes of white popping up every now and then on her coat, like on the tip of her tail and her underbelly. Her fur is short, but surprisingly soft despite its rather rough looking appearance. She has dark green eyes, and a small scar that runs over the bridge of her nose. She is bubbly, and easily excitable, and always has her nose stuck into things that they really shouldn't be. She's a little reserved the more you get to know her personally, she grew up as an only kit, making it hard for her to trust others completely. Once you earn her trust, you quickly learn that this typically bubbly she cat is actually quite shy and sometimes anxious, and desperate to prove herself to others, due to her half clan heritage, her mother being a Shadowclan warrior that she's only met once or twice at gatherings, despite her remarkable likeness to her. This is quite a sore spot for her, considering her sibling stayed with her mother, and has to put up with "half clan" taunts { Screen Name { Clan: Windclan { Rank:Warrior { Kin:Spottedclaw (Mother), Hawkfur (Father), Bogwhisker (Brother) { Romantic Interest: N/A (Mark sorry its taking so long X3 Just shadow clan left)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Sept 25, 2016 9:02:29 GMT -5
[ I imagine I need to repost my forms? If so, I will do it later x3 ]
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