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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 10:25:37 GMT -5
 ● post one - table of contents, rules
● post two - links, acknowledgements
● post three - welcome, territory
● post four - news, members, plots
● post five - relations, census
● post six - allegiances: leader, deputy, medicine cat
● post seven - allegiances: senior warriors, warriors
● post eight - save
● post nine - allegiances: senior apprentices, apprentices
● post ten - allegiances: queens & kits, elders, outsiders
● post eleven - allegiances: starclan, place of no stars
● post twelve - save  General Rules ● Know that the rules listed below are not meant to hinder or annoy you, but to save you and other members from future frustrations. With that in mind, do not skip the rules. Read them, and be sure that you understand them before proceeding. Understand that we, the admins of this role-play, can change the rules in accordance to what is needed. If you have any questions regarding these rules, do not be afraid to come forward with your inquiries.
● We have what are known as 'Clan Systems' here. These guidelines play an integral part regarding how this role-play functions and proceeds, so be sure to read through them. Member Requirements ● In this role-play, quality is valued over quantity. If you are considering joining, we simply ask that you be sure of your ability to reply with appropriate response lengths, detail, and are capable of creating and pulling off intricate plots, all while maintaining proper timing and grammar.
● While staff members within this role-play are required to be active for at least six days a week, regular members without high positions are required to be active for at least four days a week. Remember that out of character chat does not count towards your activity, and that the staff here will be keeping a close eye on your status and level of activity. Every two weeks there will be an activity check, and inactive members will be dealt with in accordance to breaking this rule. If you cannot remain a member of this role-play, please notify the staff so that we may remove you, and free up characters. If you require a hiatus, you will not receive any negative consequences because of your inactivity. Joining ● Do not manipulate the joining form provided here in any way, either by personalizing it to your own preference, or by simply disregarding the coding altogether. If you do not understand the coding or are encountering issues regarding it, please voice this concerns, as we will gladly help you understand and fix the problem.
● LBGTQ+ characters are all welcomed here.
● Feel free to create relations between your characters and those of other members here. Do not, however, proceed to do this if you do not have the explicit permission of the opposing character's creator. Along with this, we also ask that you refrain from attempting to join with your own character's romantic interest.
● When creating your character, make sure that their design falls in line with that of actual genetics. Do not exceed what is believably possible in the make-up of a cat. If you cannot provide evidence to support your character's design, then you will be required to change it.
● As this is not a strictly romance-oriented role-play, the characters that you join with are required to have an alternative purpose aside from finding a mate, falling in love, and having kits. If this is your motivation for joining this role-play, then we advise that you find a different, more suitable role-play to support your goals. Consequences ● If a member violates or breaks a rule for the first time, they will be issued a warning. Two warnings will equal a star. A star is not something that you want to receive here, as you may only have five stars before being deleted from the role-play. You may rejoin once and will automatically start on the second star. Now, when a member gets to the second star, they cannot "attend" the gathering and their characters must remain in camp for the next two days. For the third star, their apprentices may have an additional training session added on before they become a warrior. If they do not have an apprentice but have a warrior acting as a mentor, that warrior's apprentice will be assigned a new mentor for a week, and their character may become sick or receive punishment. If the member happens to have both an apprentice and an acting mentor, the admin may decide on which approach to then take. When a fourth star is issued, it will result in a repeat of previous punishments, and a week's suspension from the clan. Now, if the member has joined two clans, the two residing admins will then discuss if this will affect both clans or just the one. If they show a better attitude in the other clan, your punishment it will only proceed in the clan they're not doing as well in. Finally, the fifth star will result in deletion. If a member rejoins after being deleted once, they cannot have any special plots, positions, or even apprentices until two weeks in. If the member continues to improve beyond those two weeks, then the admins can discuss the possibility of cleaning their slate. |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 10:29:06 GMT -5
"Few are welcome here, in our world of secrets and darkness. We are a Clan of cunning and cleverness, a Clan well suited to the shadows of the cold north wind. No other Clan can walk the paths of night like we do. Other Clans may be faster or stronger, but we are the most dangerous warriors: fierce, proud, and independent. We are ruthlessly willing to do what it takes to protect our great Clan. There won't be any softhearted alliances here! ShadowClan will always be the dark heart of the forest." — Blackstar on ShadowClan in Secrets of the Clans, page 55    The ShadowClan forest territory is located in an area that Twolegs call the Sadler Woods. The territory also includes Twoleg places such as the Hareview Campsite, the Sanctuary Cottage, and borders called Littlepine Road and the Littlepine Sailing Center. Landmarks in this territory include:
➤ Twoleg Nest - Home to two aggressive kittypets: Susan and Jacques. If they catch Clan cats out alone, they attack immediately.
➤ Small Thunderpath - There is a thunderpath that leads to the greenleaf twolegplace in RiverClan's territory. It acts as a border between RiverClan and ShadowClan.
➤ Lakeshore - ShadowClan owns the north-western part of the lake shore.
➤ Camp - Closer to Twolegs than in the old Forest territory, but it is well hidden and difficult for attacking enemies.
The camp has a small pool nearby, so the cats don't have to go all the way to the bottom of the lake to fetch water for elders or for the medicine cats. The actual camp is in a tangle of brambles, with low-hanging branches all around and above it. These brambles and branches help protect against badgers and other big creatures. Many trees surround the camp, enabling cats to climb up them and see the antics of the Twolegs on water. From these trees, the cats can see all the Twolegs and their boats in the water. The entrance of the camp is through a thorn tunnel, and brambles. At the camp entrance is a large boulder, which cats have to slip past to enter the camp clearing. There is a clear progression of dens from one side of the clearing to the other which are all in bramble thickets. The nursery is first, then the apprentices, then warriors, then the leader, and finally the elders at the end of the circle. This structure enables the kits and elders closest to the low-hanging branches and the warriors facing the entrance, if any kind of trouble. The medicine den is in a far corner, beyond the leader's den. It is a sandy, hollowed-out floor covered in dried pine needles. There, the branches aren't so bunched together, letting the medicine cats examine the skies for omens. Above the leader's den, there is a hazel branch that hangs over. This serves as a kind of vantage point for the leader to address their Clan.
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 10:31:55 GMT -5
The news will be divided into two sections. Role-play news details events that have occurred out of the role-play and will also have special announcements. Clan news will summarize past events such as plot events, character deaths and births, and other things. Role-Play News Date Summary Date Summary Date Summary Clan News Date Summary Date Summary Date Summary ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » | Active Fawnstar, Tideslip, Rowanpaw, Applebelly
Warnings ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 | Active Crowflight, Stonewhisker
Warnings Sand 🎃 | Active Snakepaw, Cedartwist
Warnings Featherwing | Active Tawnythroat, Moosepaw
Warnings dou | Active Bumblepaw, Dappleswipe
Warnings flytes, | Active Thistleclaw, Wrenpaw, Finchpaw
Warnings Feathertalon | Active Maplelight, Hickoryburn
Warnings ᵍºʳᵐˡᵉˢˢ | Active Amberheart, Ryepaw
Warnings exceed | Active Sunstep, Kestrelstrike, Nighthiss
Warnings Tag | Activity Characters
Warnings
ShadowClan currently has no active role in the overall plot for the four Clans. Please refer to the Clan's main plot until Act II is ready to be posted. ShadowClan is facing a bit of a challenge after a bolt of lightening strikes down on their pine trees. A fire blazes out of control, since their wooded homeland is easy to burn. They manage to seek shelter at a abandoned two leg place, often facing the challenge of keeping rouges out. Rats are also a problem for these cats. Many cats end up getting diseases or end up dead from these rats. It's a long battle, but eventually they manage to clear out their shelter for the time being. They end up going to RiverClan for help with the fire, since RiverClan has water to spare. Eventually, the fire is put out and the ShadowClan cats start the process of rebuilding the camp to its former glory. It is a long process, which will probably stretch for a good moon or two. |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 11:19:11 GMT -5
The relations are separated into different mini-sections. For cats that are not part of the Clan, they will be in their respective colors. Outsiders of any kind will be in #ffffff. RiverClan will be in #b1d6ff. ShadowClan will be in #FFC5C5. SkyClan will be in #FF9F6E. ThunderClan will be in #93BD93. WindClan will be in #C5C0D0. She-cats will be in italics. Deceased cats will have an asterisk (*) next to their name. Litters will be separated by semi-colons and will go from oldest to youngest. Kin Tidespin + Littlesplash* = Rowanpaw
Lynclaw* + Pinenose* = Maplelight, Thistleclaw
??? + ??? = Sunstep, Kestrelstrike
Nighthiss + Batleap*= Nettleheart*, Darkfoot*
Stagrun* + Peachleaf* = Fawnstar; Moosepaw
Mentors & Apprentices Dappleswipe mentors Rowanpaw
Cedartwist mentors Bubblepaw
Hickoryburn mentors Snakepaw
Thistleclaw mentors Moosepaw
Maplelight mentors Wrenpaw
Applebelly mentors Finchpaw
Tideslip mentors Ryepaw Mates, Crushes, & FriendshipsFawnstar is the adoptive mother of Sunstep & Kestrelstrike
 ● Males - 8/∞
● Females - 9/∞
● Senior Warriors - 3/∞
● Warriors - 5/∞
● Queens - 0/4
● Kits - 0/24 [Maximum Amount]
● Apprentices - 6/10 [Includes Senior Apprentices]
● Elders - 0/∞
● Outsiders - 0/∞
● Forbidden Romance Cooldown - 0/12 Moons [Weeks will not be counted due to potential time-skips; This Clan is open to a forbidden romance.] |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 11:21:25 GMT -5
 ➤ Fawnstar | 42 Moons | Female | Heterosexual Fawnstar is a very simple beauty, with her long thick brown fur and gentle green eyes. Little flecks of white scatter over her flank, almost like the look of a new born deer. With a smaller frame to her, she doesn't look like the cat who would be a leader. Don't underestimate her strength, though. Under her fur lay a multitude of thick muscles that have been trained for many moons. A few scars liter her flank, but most are small and invisible to a cat farther away. Her eyes are a soft green, though it isnt easy to read her. Gentle is one word to describe her, as she has a deep love for her clan. Their safety comes first to her. Though, her personality differs from past ShadowClan leaders, she doesn't mind. Fawnstar loves interaction and keeps herself very involved with her clan- and others. She wouldn't mind helping out others in need.
➤ ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ »  ➤ Applebelly | 43 Moons | Male | Homosexual Highly looked up too and near the top of the ranks, it's easy to see why Fawnstar put Applebelly as her deputy. He has large broad shoulders and a large frame. With his thick coat, he looks like he has a bit of a belly. In reality, it's all muscle under his fur. Black fur rests on his skin, patches of white rippling through. He has a racing stripe on his face as well with white ear tips. One of his eyes is a gentle and soft blue, calming. The other eye is a bright and intense amber color.Applebelly tends to be a bit y when it comes to his role, but other than that he's one of the best choices. His sense of humor is a bit broad he doesn't often get the jokes that the apprentices make. When it comes to the warrior code, he is extremely strict. He will often talk to Fawnstar about little occurances, but in the end it's brushed off. He can over-react as well. Overall, he's a good deputy.
➤ ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ »  ➤ Maplelight | 33 Moons | Female | Asexual Long-legged and sleek-furred, Maplelight looks more like WindClan blood runs through her than a mixture of ShadowClan and ThunderClan blood. This WindClan look of hers makes her all the more of a sight to see in the ShadowClan's camp, and makes her all the more talked about due to already being half-Clan. Despite her mixed blood she is a beautiful feline with a feathery coat of pure white. The silky white is pointed with a diluted cinnamon and chocolate mixture making her legs, tail, ears, and the masking around her eyes soft hues that merge into the white. Due to her being a colorpoint Maplelight has stunning blue eyes. Maplelight's beauty only spans to her surface. On the inside she's an ugly cat. She's purely self-centered, conceited really. Her job as a medicine cat isn't taken seriously at all as she'll only treat cats she feels like treating, which are usually only the higher ranking cats such as the leader or deputy. If any other cat is in need of medical assistance she tends to disappear and leave her apprentice to take care of things. Truth be told, she only wanted the medicine cat position due to the high rank it would give her. She's knowledgeable in herbs, but she just does not do her job as she should. Sometimes she'll even pretend to have visions to get her way with something - especially since her faith is wavering and StarClan can't contact Maplelight easily. ➤ Feathertalon ➤ Apprentice - Wrenpaw |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 11:25:51 GMT -5
 ➤ Tawnythroat | 70 Moons | Female | Aromantic The angry grandmother no one wanted but they’ve got for some reason. Tawnythroat is a dark tortoiseshell female with yellow eyes. She is vicious, with horrifying scars on her throat, chest and belly, her past is a violent one. It is said she took on a whole patrol of RiverClan cats once, in the water, at night. She won’t confirm or deny it, but the rumors still spread. Utterly and completely threatening without saying a word, Tawnythroat likes to intimidate the youngsters by glaring at them, silently disapproving without telling them what they did wrong. Her favorite past times include terrorizing apprentices, staring into the territory forebodingly and looming in dark corners like a silent deadly specter. If she’s feeling amiable, which is rare, she might be inclined to give useful fighting advice. Maybe. It really depends on the stars and how they’re aligned and if the moon is in the right form.
➤ Featherwing  ➤ Tideslip | 57 Moons | Male | Bisexual Burly and scarred, this tom has a tall structure. His thick stone colored coat has many jagged edges, fur not growing back into the scarred areas. He's got long legs, white pays, and white splotches along his body. His eyes are a light blue, icy and cold. A very stoic tom, rarely speaking to others unless forced to do so. The only cat he is kind to, is his daughter. He still mourns the loss of his former mate, Littlesplash. He is very proud of his daughter, sometimes bragging if other cats are as well. He keeps himself occupied in Clan life, but when he's alone he often still thinks of his mate. He tries to move on, but that just doesn't work for him.
➤ ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ »  ➤ Stonewhisker | 56 Moons | Male | Pansexual Stonewhisker is a large, dark gray tabby. Standing next to him may make you appear as an apprentice instead of a warrior. He has strong, broad shoulders and a broad head. Stonewhisker is a battle-scarred tom with his ears being shredded and having a notable scar along the right side of his body. Stonewhisker often volunteers himself for patrols. He doesn't like to have much free time, instead remaining busy. He's very loyal to ShadowClan and follows his leader's words without question. ➤ ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁  ➤ Name | Age | Gender | Sexuality Description of five sentences minimum ➤ Tagged Member  ➤ Cedartwist | 35 Moons | Male | Sexuality A burly, raucous tom, Cedartwist isn't what you would expect. He's a brown patched tabby, the markings on his pelt being mackerel. Many shades of browns muddle this feline's fur from head to toe. He has glossy amber eyes. Cedartwist is known for demanding respect from those that are younger than him for he sees himself as their "elder." Besides that, he's always very outspoken, more than what one can tolerate. It's no surprise, especially if you spend a lot of time with this tom.
➤ Sand 🎃 ➤ Apprentice - Bubblepaw  ➤ Dappleswipe | 53 Moons | Female | Bisexual Despite her name, Dappleswipe is quite docile in nature. She's your average brown tabby, thick fur and soft tabby stripes marking her from head to toe. Her muzzle is beginning to get that elder-feel to it, soft silver hairs sprouting up here and there. Her eyes are a soft round shape, adding onto her already simple complexion, and are colored a pale green. Her pelt is matted in many places, and she's covered in scars from the many battles she has been in. Despite her features, Dappleswipe is wellknown for her simplicity and tranquility. She's always trying to make peace, due to the fact that the Clan she was born and raised in is considered "evil." She's always been the cat to stop fights within her own Clan, and she's known to tell tales from when she was just an apprentice.
➤ dou ➤ Apprentice - Rowanpaw  ➤ Crowflight | 23 Moons | Female | Pansexual Crowflight is a small, black she-cat with long and thick fur. She has a triangular head. She also has amber eyes. Despite her age, Crowflight never seemed to grow up in a sense. She has an interesting outlook on things. She tries to be positive and spends time with kits and apprentices, mostly playing games and entertaining them. It isn't that she neglects her duties, it's just that she seems to act like an apprentice most of the time. Many would think that she'd grow out of this, but here she is, still playing mossball and gossiping with the younger cats. ➤ ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁  ➤ Thistleclaw | 33 Moons | Male | Heterosexual With a small and compact body, Thistleclaw doesn't appear to be intimidating at first glance. He is a lilac lynx-colorpoint tom, so his pelt is a soft creamy color, but his legs, tail, and face are a soft gray coloring with faded tabby markings. The stripes lighten as they leave his head, tail, and legs, until they're barely any different than the cream color of the rest of his body. He has pale blue eyes that are very slightly crossed, but not enough that his vision is affected. His coat is thin and short, so leaf-bare is an unpleasant time for him. Thistleclaw always has been an unpleasant tom to be around and upholds the stereotypes of ShadowClan quite well. He is short-tempered, impatient, and has a barbed tongue as sharp as the claws he was named for. Born to Lynxclaw, formerly of ThunderClan, and Pinenose, Thistleclaw grew up with the taunts of being "half-Clan" but knew in his heart that he is ShadowClan through and through. Because of this, he is extremely loyal to his Clan and is determined to show that he holds no kind feelings for his father's former Clan. As a senior apprentice, he had a fierce run-in with one of the kittypets that poses threats for ShadowClan, and was injured fairly badly, which delayed his training for a moon while he healed. Eventually, he earned his warrior name, which has only furthered his desire to prove that he is a ShadowClan cat through and through. He has high ambitions of one day becoming Clan deputy, but seeks this position through earning it only. ➤ flytes, ➤ Apprentice - Moosepaw ➤ Hickoryburn | 54 Moons | Male | Demisexual Thick-furred and muscular makes this ShadowClan warrior intimidating to most. He's got a smooth pelt colored like rust, a ruddy tabby where an inky stripe of black makes itself known between his ears and against the tip of his tail. To make him all the more eye-catching, against the rust of his pelt he has sharp, pale green eyes. Hickoryburn is known to be a model warrior. He's loyal, determined, and strong both physically and mentally. He is also one of those cats who would rather stay by himself than hang around others for the most part - introverted is what he is, creating a barrier between him and his Clanmates. When he is expected to interact with others he does a good enough job, keeping his words polite. Hickoryburn does have a temper if pushed too far, and he can hold a grudge, but rarely does a cat ever pick at him enough to get him to snap. Overall he's the true definition of a loyal warrior, a cat to look up to during tough times. ➤ Feathertalon  ➤ Amberheart | 46 Moons | Male | Asexual Amberheart is most recognizable for the bright splash of golden coloring across his neck and chest. Hence the name. He would be a solid black tom, but his variety of brown, red, white, and golden splotches make him a tortoiseshell, which is incredibly rare for a male. He has a small splash of white on his muzzle and a dark red ear, and the rest of his face is black with tiny hints of brown. He has white toes on each of his paws and dark red underbelly. He has mostly golden brown splotches of his back, and his tail is half dark brown and red with a white tip. Amberheart is a large, thickset tom. He has long, muscular legs and has paws that are described as thunderous. His forehead is broad and heavy and he has glistening golden eyes that make his appearance even more startling. His pelt is also ragged and fluffy which make him appear even bigger. But, his personality makes up for his scary appearance. Amberheart is seen as a loyal, courageous tom who will risk his life for his Clan. He is judgmental to newcomers, and very serious when needed to be. But, most of the time he is very humorous. Always trying to crack a joke or mess around with the senior warriors. Don't get too comfortable, though. Amberheart is very skilled at battle, due to his huge appearance. He is ambitious in the heat of battle and loves to see the cowardly faces of his enemies as they nearly get their tails clawed off! His hunger for battle can sometimes vigoursly change his personality, so much so that he would snap at cats who got in his way. So, it is best not to mess with him when angry. But other than that... Amberheart is a funny, light-hearted cat. ➤ ᵍºʳᵐˡᵉˢˢ  ➤ Sunstep | 14 Moons | Female | Homosexual A bright ginger tabby with warm blue eyes. Built tall, Sunstep isn't the best at sneaking around the territory even if she can make do. She's much better at fighting than hunting but does well when she has to hunt. Known to be the kit of an outsider, even if she and her brother count themselves as full-blooded ShadowClan cats. As if to make up for being scorned by most of the Clan she goes at everything with all of her heart, friendly and kind despite the odds. Constantly overworks herself by offering to go on patrols, help out the other members of the Clan, or busies herself by hunting until she's too tired to do more. Worried about what others think of her, although she doesn't show it, and will fight anyone who doubts why she and her brother, Kestrelstrike, are in the clan. ➤ @paperbounx ➤ Kestrelstrike | 14 Moons | Male | Bisexual A bright ginger tabby with warm blue eyes. He's tall, made for hunting despite his obvious physical disadvantage, although he's not the best fighter. Known to be the kit of an outsider along with his sister Sunstep, although they count themselves as full-blooded ShadowClan cats. While his sister is compassionate and combative, Kestrelstrike prefers to stand back when others insult him or his sister. He's kind but quite forgetful, tending to miss or get names and cats wrong, but he hunts with all of his heart. Prefers to talk differences out peacefully and not fight, and holds his sister back most of the time. The only difference between he and his sister are personalities and what they like- he might be annoyed that many mistake him for Sunstep, but he doesn't mind too much. Content with his place in the world, and always tries to help when he can. ➤ exceed ➤ Name | Age | Gender | Sexuality Description of five sentences minimum ➤ Tagged Member |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 11:31:35 GMT -5
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 11:32:56 GMT -5
 ➤ Moosepaw | 10 Moons | Male | Heterosexual Moosepaw isn't so much large as he is bull headed. Well, he is large, but not much larger than the average cat. A big boned brown tom with amber eyes and a short, stubby tail. His ears are slightly too large for his head and torn ragged at the tips, creating "antlers" of sorts. Probably because he tries to hit everything with his head first. A trait he's had since birth, according to his parents. His left front paw is white and he's got a smattering of white on his right leg but it is no more than a few droplets, as if someone flicked paint on him. Moosepaw is... stubborn. Now no one is sure if it's because of his name that he developed this stubbornness or if he came by it honestly but he will Fight You™. Hot headed and not easily redirected, you just push him in the direction of who you want bowled over and Moosepaw will probably comply if he's in a rage. Which is often enough. He's wild, and relatively unconcerned with things like "truces" and "allies". You make him mad, you face the consequences. He should probably stop hitting people with his head though, definitely going to cause damage to his brain at some point. He hasn't got the mind for strategy, it's too time consuming and a waste of energy. He's not very eloquent either, blunt with his words and his feelings. Though he's quiet enough with the feelings in his heart, and that he keeps from the world with all his might. He trusts his friends though when that trust is broken you will never get it back. He laughs loudly and growls louder. Moosepaw likes things simple, only so he doesn't need to divide his attentions. ➤ Featherwing  ➤ Ryepaw | 10 Moons | Male | Bisexual Ryepaw is a small, mostly solid silver tom with bright green eyes. He has a splash of white on his chest and front paws. Although he may have a simple, tidy appearance, his personality is anything but. Ryepaw is a very annoying cat. That's something everybody can agree on. He seems to hate everything and everybody around him. Extremely sullen and self-centered, Ryepaw is the stereotypical bratty teen. If he likes nobody then nobody likes him! His tongue is sharper than his claws and it's almost impossible to start a conversation with him. And if you do, be prepared to get into an argument. Because Ryepaw seems to find a way to argue about everything. He hates being wrong even if he really is. He always seems to complain and murmur snarky remarks under his breath, because he is incredibly irritable. And for this behavior, everybody has a strong dislike for him. But despite his behavior, Ryepaw really is misunderstood. Helpless, really. He has this undying rage for the world that he can't understand himself and for that he wants help, but doesn't know how to ask for it. He is terrible at socializing because of his judgement and he finds any sort of help useless despite needing it desperately. ➤ ᵍºʳᵐˡᵉˢˢ  ➤ Rowanpaw | 8 Moons | Female | Bisexual Rowanpaw is very different from her father, taking on a pure black coat with little white paws. Her fur is thinner and very soft, almost as downy as a kits. She inherited her ice blue eyes from her father, but her size from her mother. Her small body is as big as she'll get. Rowanpaw is actually very gentle, but she has a temper like a bull. If you insult her or her family in any way, she would get very upset. She isn't one to stand by and let others fight for her, she'd rather get into a battle herself. But this often leads to her getting in trouble. Rowanpaw is an adventurous spirit who keeps herself occupied with her father and her training.
➤ ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ »  ➤ Bubblepaw | 9 Moons | Male | Homosexual Bubblepaw is the complete opposite as his name. When you think of the word Bubble you think of small sphere shaped soaps that you can pop. That is not how Bubblepaw is. He's a menace. With his fur a pitch black and frame slick as a needle, he's capable of getting into mighty big trouble. He's known to get up to no good, with his hetero eyes. One is a soft blue while the other is a leafy green. His legs are muscular and thick, giving him the capability to keep his balance when in battle. He's a mischievous little soul, always attempting to make it so he can get away with anything. Sneaking across borders, hunting other's prey, getting into catnip. He's been known to make these mistakes and get caught, which leads to him pleading innocent, though being found guilty. ➤ dou  ➤ Snakepaw | 9 Moons | Female | Sexuality Snakepaw is a long-bodied and slender she-cat whose fur appears solid pitch black. With fur that is about medium length, the roots of her pelt are somehow white. Unless she is moving, these roots are unseen and hidden by the mass of ebony that covers her from head to toe. The ruff around her neck is pale and completely different from the rest of her body as it is much more fluffy. She has dark gold colored eyes that are tinged with green. ➤ Sand 🎃 ➤ Wrenpaw | 8 Moons | Female | Heterosexual Wrenpaw looks like a tom at first glance, and a great future warrior; unfortunately, she is neither of these things. She is a brown tabby cat with a lighter cream muzzle and dark tabby stripes. She has no white markings whatsoever and will grow to be large for a female cat. This was evident even as a young kit thanks to her massive paws. Her back paws are darker in color and she has orangey-amber eyes that, coupled with her expression, often make her look slightly sleepy or as if she is trying to figure something out. Wrenpaw's fur is medium in length, thick and soft and her tail has a weird ridge that makes it look thicker than it actually is, especially when compared to her sister's thinner tail. Wrenpaw was always better at stalking bugs and fighting between her and her sister, which suggested that she was on the path to become a great warrior. However, her heart wasn't in it and Wrenpaw asked to train as a medicine cat. She is calm and a tad shy, but is friendly to those that are patient with her. She isn't quite as brave as Finchpaw, but shares her curiosity with a bit more caution. She takes her job seriously and is a bit difficult to get to know thanks to her reserved personality, but it's worth it in the end. She's constantly overthinking and mulling things over, and has a secret goal to learn something new that her mentor hasn't learned yet. ➤ flytes, ➤ Finchpaw | 8 Moons | Female | Pansexual The sister of Wrenpaw, Finchpaw is also a tabby, but that's where the resemblance stops. While still classified as a brown tabby, Finchpaw's coat is much more subdued and comes off more as a gray tabby with brown undertones thanks to the ticking of her pelt. She has a tiny white splash to her nose and chin, which runs down her throat to her chest and tapers before connecting to make her belly white as well. She has white toes on her front paws and white sock markings on her back paws as well. Her coat is thinner and shorter and her tail is much thinner, too, when compared to her sister's. She is more compact with a narrower muzzle and daintier paws and her eyes are a pale yellow-green and 95% of the time, stretched wide open in a permanent expression of surprise and alertness. Finchpaw is the more energetic and adventurous of the two sisters. One of the only times that she is not moving is when she is asleep, and even then, she's not exactly silent. She has a tendency to murmur in her sleep, especially when stirring, which occasionally annoys her denmates and when she purrs, she purrs loudly. Finchpaw doesn't often stop to think of the consequences of her action, so she charges headfirst into everything. She has an overwhelming sense of curiosity and will stick her nose in where it doesn't belong, even when told not to do something. As such, she is often in trouble, but it has yet to subdue her spirit. She is constantly asking questions and never gives up once she's started a task. A great sister to Wrenpaw and an amazing friend to have, Finchpaw's only true fault is that she doesn't know when to quit. ➤ flytes, ➤ Name | Age | Gender | Sexuality Description of five sentences minimum ➤ Tagged Member |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 11:35:32 GMT -5
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 14, 2017 18:18:50 GMT -5
 ➤ Littlesplash | 43 Moons | Female | Demisexual Even with her short structure, she managed to get by with Clan life. Formerly a kittypet from the two-leg place, she's made her place quite nicely in the Clan. With short black soft fur and white splotches down the length of her back, it's easy to see why she is beautiful. She has beautiful green colored eyes that can almost stare into your soul. Littlesplash is a very motherly girl, loving her life with her daughter, Rowanpaw. She is a very protective she-cat, with a vey short temper when it comes to other cats insulting. ➤ ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » ● Infection from a former cut. ➤ Name | Age | Gender | Sexuality Description of eight sentences minimum ➤ Tagged Member ● Cause of death |
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 15, 2017 11:39:23 GMT -5
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 15, 2017 11:39:59 GMT -5
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 15, 2017 11:40:18 GMT -5
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 22, 2017 18:41:04 GMT -5
Tawnythroat
There are few things that Tawnythroat loved more than sitting on her own. Couple that with observing the forest and it's happenings and you've got one pleased tortoiseshell. Silent as the grave, with slow, steady intakes of breath, the older female waited. For what? For movement, any movement that may belay life. Not that she would blindly attack it, no she'd outgrown that years ago. A quick intake of breath, and along with it the scent of something juicy. Her tail twitched, she slipped into a crouch. A heart beat. Two. Three. There and with surprising speed, Tawnythroat caught the frog. Satisfaction glimmered in her dandelion yellow eyes. Turning, she headed back to camp, her gait as slow and steady as her breath.
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 22, 2017 19:31:20 GMT -5
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 22, 2017 20:09:17 GMT -5
The cut on his shoulder burned.
The ruddy tomcat let out a huff as he limped into camp, a frog and two mice in his jaws. He had had a decent hunt, but he wasn't entirely pleased with himself, especially considering that he was coming back with pain flaring up in a three day old cut. Maplelight had actually tended to his wound, a cut he had gotten from a scrabble with a fox. Luckily he hadn't been too harshly injured and was allowed to continue with his duties, but Hickoryburn was starting to feel the pressure of working himself too hard with a newly healing wound.
Ignoring the pain, Hickoryburn placed his catches on the fresh-kill pile. He scanned camp with his green eyes, catching attention of nothing that seemed exciting. Not that he would join in. He wasn't a very extroverted cat, more introverted than anything, and even when he did feel the need to interact he was still quiet and only chiming in when he felt his words were truly needed. This introversion was perhaps one reason as to why Hickoryburn had never been announced as a deputy. Not that he was displeased of Applebelly, but he did know that, deep down, he did enough to at least be looked up to. No matter. The more cats looked up to him the more he would be approached by young members of the Clan asking to be put on patrols with him or whatnot. It was best that he wasn't deputy, and he much preferred it to stay that way.
In his own little thought bubble, Hickoryburn padded off into a shaded area of camp and lay down. He reached over and began to lap at the wound on his shoulder, brushing away grit and leaf litter that had accumulated against it during his spontaneous hunt. |
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Post by dou on Aug 22, 2017 21:10:11 GMT -5
bubblepaw ✩ camp The black-pelted menace found his way slithering through camp, his frame close to the ground as he watched nothing in particular. Well, he was watching someone, but he didn't make a move. Hickoryburn was hot in his sights, and his tail swished to and fro as he watched the tom carefully. He didn't make a move, though he very clearly was thinking about it. The eyes of the black tom shifted between the tom in front of him, and his own two paws that were right in front of him. Both were about the same interest level.
Not. They were both very uninteresting.
Bubblepaw stood and shook out his fur, his tail flicking softly as he sat down, whiskers forward as boredom overtook his mind. |
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Post by flytes, on Aug 22, 2017 21:14:00 GMT -5
A beetle zigzagged across the center of camp in a panic, wings torn and crumpled. A lithe, small shadow shot after the insect, white paws slamming down just behind it, failing to keep up with its progress. The beetle changed direction sporadically, trying in vain to escape. As the gray-brown tabby apprentice tailed it, she collided with her sister, sending both sisters reeling.
"Finchpaw!" Wrenpaw, ShadowClan's dutiful medicine cat apprentice, stared in round-eyed horror as the borage leaves she'd just collected scattered around the camp clearing. A light wind collected the leaves immediately and scattered them further. She shot after the nearest leaves while Finchpaw paused, torn between chasing after her previous prey and the new leaves that were tumbling across camp. Finally, loyalty to her sister won out and she hared off in another direction to capture more scattered leaves. Unlike Wrenpaw, Finchpaw's tail was aloft in the air, confident and excited at the new task.
It didn't take long for the two sisters to collect the scattered leaves. "No harm done, right?" Finchpaw set her bundle down just inside the medicine cat den for her sister and immediately began searching for the insect she'd been terrorizing earlier. Wrenpaw, after a long moment of staring after her sister's retreating tail, sighed and began to sift the herbs into a pile, which she placed beside her nest. She wanted to do a final walk around camp to ensure she hadn't missed a leaf before she began sorting them into the herb store.
When Hickoryburn shouldered into camp, Wrenpaw's amber eyes flitted up to follow his progress. She knew that he'd scratched himself a few days' prior, but her mentor, Maplelight, had actually treated him. She padded a little closer, expression briefly growing uncertain as she neared the tom. Ever the shy young cat, Wrenpaw sometimes needed reminders that she held an important role in her Clan. "Hickoryburn? How is your wound healing? Has Maplelight seen it since the first time she looked at it?" Mostly, Wrenpaw just wanted to check to ensure his wound hadn't become infected.
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 22, 2017 21:27:33 GMT -5
Moosepaw
Perched on a moss covered rock just outside of camp, Moosepaw eyed the fallen branch a fox length in front of him with distaste. "I'm gonna snap you in half" he declared, muzzle scrunching up, "with my face." This was, unfortunately, not exactly the most uncommon thing for him to declare. Whether it's running into another cat at full speed in order to knock them over. Or roaring as he charges into an inanimate object because it's in his way, Moosepaw is just as stubborn as his namesake. He will run you over if at all possible. Or he'll do his best to try.
The tale of this particular situation is rather short. Moosepaw went on a walk but before he got far from camp he tripped over the thinner section of the branch. Declaring that it, the branch, made an enemy of him, Moosepaw went about trying to find the best angle to go at this branch and break it. The reasonable explanation would be to simply move it off to the side. This was too reasonable and not nearly outlandish for Moosepaw to consider it. Pawing the earth impatiently, Moosepaw lowered his head, ears flat against his skull and charged. Thunk the sound of Moosepaw colliding with the branch echoed in the quiet clearing outside of camp surely did not turn any heads. And yet- the crack that simultaneously erupted from the branch might. Then again, it was a very small branch. Closer to twig than log, with old dead wood that made it quite easy for a determined skull to put a crack in it. "HA!" Moosepaw ignored the throbbing of his head, "Vanquished at last!"
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 22, 2017 22:13:35 GMT -5
A voice calling his name made the ruddy tom perk up his ears. He turned, tail twitching in recognition as he noticed the young Wrenpaw headed his way.
With a sigh slipping from his dark hued nose, Hickoryburn pushed himself up to his paws, green eyes landing on the young apprentice. How was his wound healing? A typical question from a medicine cat apprentice. The tom shrugged, hiding a wince from the movement against his shoulder. "It's healing fine," he mewed. After a moment he finally admitted, "It has been stinging somewhat. I did just come from a hunt, however." He had learned the hard way that being quiet about his aches and pains would only lead to worse outcomes. If he didn't tell Wrenpaw about his burning now then surely the wound would become infected and he would then be stuck in camp for days, perhaps even moons. No warrior wanted to be stuck in camp for that long. "As for Maplelight, I haven't seen her since. Has she been busy?" Probably not. Maplelight was, well, not the bests medicine cat, but she knew herbs exceedingly well. That was perhaps why Fawnstar kept her in position still. |
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Post by flytes, on Aug 22, 2017 22:35:05 GMT -5
Wrenpaw's tail flicked slightly as Hickoryburn acknowledged her and she tipped her head slightly as he explained the stinging. Her expression turned to one of consideration as she thought over what he'd said and she finally dipped her head. "I think I can help with that. I'm going to put a poultice on and put some burrs on to keep it from falling off or being rubbed off. That should keep it from getting infected." She paused, glancing at Hickoryburn for a few heartbeats while she worked up the courage to order him to stay put. "Don't move. Please." With that said, she turned tail and ran for the medicine cat den.
She emerged only a moment later, tail raised in confidence. A couple burrs clung to her foreleg and she carried some marigold in her jaws. She set to work making the poultice, concentrating completely on the process, black and white whiskers twitching. She loved the sharp scent of marigold. It was such a clean, vibrant smell. "Okay, hold still."
The tabby apprentice's large paws carefully set the poultice into the wound before applying the burrs so that they would protect the herbs on his wound. "This should work but let me know if there are any problems, please." Wrenpaw shook a spare burr off of her foreleg and stepped back to admire her handiwork, visibly deflating when Hickoryburn inquired after her mentor.
Wrenpaw scuffed a paw in the dirt, ears flattening slightly as she dropped her gaze. "She has been keeping busy," she mewed carefully. It wasn't exactly a lie, but it wasn't the truth either. Maplelight wasn't the most helpful mentor, but she was all that Wrenpaw had, so she learned what she could and tried not to speak ill of her mentor.
Finchpaw charged out of camp in pursuit of another beetle, this one missing two legs and already slightly flattened. She chirruped, legs flailing ahead of her as she struggled to catch the tiny insect. She heard a snap and rounded a tree. She spied a familiar coat but didn't stop in time and slammed directly into Moosepaw. He was a solid tom, however, and she stumbled as if she'd run into a tree. "Ow, I think your body is as hard as your head."
She got along well with the bull-headed apprentice, even despite his temper and determination to run his head through everything. He was fun and he never backed down from a dare, which was exactly what Finchpaw was like. Still, sometimes he made too much work for her sister. With her sister's dumb mentor wandering off, Wrenpaw had way too much work to play with her after she'd finished training for the day.
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 22, 2017 23:00:16 GMT -5
Wrenpaw was growing up to be a fine cat. She would make for a wonderful medicine cat when her time came, Hickoryburn could tell. She was nothing like her mentor, which was certainly a good thing for the cats of ShadowClan. Maplelight was magnificent with healing, but she was horrid at helping, which her job was to help. Poor Wrenpaw seemed to be doing all the work while Maplelight was off lazing around or nowhere to be seen. But now wasn't the time to think too much into all of that. Right now the tom needed to concentrate on what Wrenpaw was telling him.
Burrs? That was going to be annoying, but he understood why they were needed once Wrenpaw explained. It would help to keep the poultice in place, especially since he had rubbed off the one Maplelight had put on his wound while out hunting earlier. Which probably explained why it burned. The poultice spread did sting, but Hickoryburn managed to get over it. He gritted his teeth momentarily and then visibly relaxed his muscles, able to sigh in relief. He dipped his head to the young molly. "Thank you, Wrenpaw. The scratch is already feeling better." Praise was to be taken well when it came from Hickoryburn. He often didn't give much if any. That was due to his introverted nature - giving praise usually lead to more conversation, conversation that Hickoryburn wasn't interested in.
Right now, though, the male found himself intrigued by the conversation. He had yet to have one for the day, and Wrenpaw was a well mannered molly. She would keep the warrior interested for now. "I'm sure she is. I was surprised she even treated me." Last time Hickoryburn had checked Maplelight was only seeing the leader and deputy. What had happened? Was she starting to slowly heal warriors as well?
Aside from the question, Hickoryburn could see that Wrenpaw had deflated at the mention of the colorpoint medicine cat. He twitched his tail, unsure how to make the young molly feel better. He cocked his head to the side, forming a question upon his tongue. "Do you enjoy being a medicine cat apprentice?" There. Surely that question would bring Wrenpaw's spirits back up. |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Aug 23, 2017 7:08:35 GMT -5
Crowflight | Camp Crowflight spotted Bubblepaw and quickly trotted to him. "Morning!" she gleefully cheered. She sat down right next to him, the shaded grass cooling her paws from the sun-baked clearing. "How are you? Do you have any patrols today?" she inquired, going a mile a minute. "I'm going to have to ask Applebelly, I forgot what I have today. I hope I didn't have the dawn patrol, I'm sure he would have been mad." the black she-cat rambled on.
"Where's Cedartwist? Maybe I can come with you to training." Crowflight offered. "It surely won't be long until I get an apprentice of my own, don't ya think?" In all honesty, how Crowflight was now almost guaranteed she wouldn't have an apprentice. She acted like an apprentice herself, so it wouldn't make much sense to give her one. Perhaps if she matured later on, she'd be granted what she so desired.
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Post by dou on Aug 23, 2017 10:10:03 GMT -5
bubblepaw ✩ camp The charcoal-furred tom let his ears perk as he heard his name, his whiskers pushing forward as he listened to the she's words. "Good morning, Crowflight," he purred, his tail flicking softly while he listened to the rest of her words. "I'm not entirely sure on if I'm on any patrols," he spoke, his odd-eyes focusing on the similarly dark-pelted female. He then let his fur fluff up as he heard the name of his mentor.
The apprentice let out a gentle laugh, his ears flattening against his skull as he listened to her. "I'm sure Cedartwist wouldn't mind you coming with us for training. And-" he burst out into another bought of mrrow's, laughter coming fairly easy to the apprentice. "Of course, of course. You're definitely getting an apprentice soon, Crowflight," Bubblepaw purred with amusement. It was fairly obvious that she wasn't going to have an apprentice anytime soon- how could she? She's nearly as immature as himself! |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Aug 23, 2017 10:37:42 GMT -5
crowflight | camp "Oh great!" she replied, her eyes gleaming. "How has your training been going?" Crowflight asked. She usually took an interest in her brother's life and often talked to him. She cared deeply for the tom and wanted to show him as much love and companionship as possible. "And what about Thornpaw? From ThunderClan? I saw you two getting along well at the last Gathering." the black she-cat teased. "Anything interesting going on there?" she pondered aloud, looking around the camp. She figured it was nothing more than a friendship, but hey, you never know.
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Post by dou on Aug 23, 2017 10:56:45 GMT -5
bubblepaw ✩ camp The apprentice let his ears flick as he listened to his sister ramble on about nothing in particular, his tail flicking softly. He took in a lungful of air before letting himself speak once more, his fur fluffed up again. "Training has been good. Cedartwist is being too nice to me, though," he joked, his tail flicking softly. Bubblepaw's ears perked before he heard about Thornpaw. His ears flattened as his odd-eyed gaze focused on the she beside him.
"Nothing is going on with Thornpaw. He's nice and funny- he's a good friend," he spoke, the eyeroll that Crowflight received was almost audible. He knew she was joking with him, so he decided to joke back. The black-furred tom got to his paws, his tail flicking as he put on a show.
He let out a soft purr, a dreamy look in his features as he looked up at the sky. "Oh Thornpaw..." he began, his paws landing on the ground softly. "He's so dreamy... So sweet..." he sat down and looked at his paws. "He'll never like a cat like me!" Bubblepaw sighed once more. "Oh, woe is me! What ever shall I do?"
He flopped over onto his side, letting his paw dangle over his face. "I'm completely and utterly so sad." |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Aug 23, 2017 11:14:24 GMT -5
crowflight | camp "Well you know he has to win my approval, right?" she teased back, flopping onto him. "If he's so dreamy, he should easily impress me, eh?" Crowflight replied. "And you've known him how long? I know you two met at a Gathering.." the black warrior tried to recall. She yawned and stretched her legs with a long mrrow. "Your fur is quite soft." she mumbled, looking at her filthy pelt. She flicked her ears and swiveled her head towards him. "You do know that if he hurts you and makes you sad, I'm going over there to teach him a lesson, right?" she purred mischievously.
"No one messes with you but me, not even Cedartwist." she stated, pushing her front paw in the air and flexing her claws. "That ThunderClan tom won't know what hit him if he messes up!" she exclaimed, kicking and batting at the air like an doofus. Her tail lashed, sweeping away dried pine needles and dead leaves. "We should play a game of mossball before training, what do you think?" Crowflight suggested.
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