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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Oct 22, 2017 19:12:14 GMT -5
- - p e l a g i c c l a n j o i n i n g p a g e [ m a i n p a g e ] ✿ [ p l a n n i n g p a g e ]
t h e . f o r m ;; This is the basic form used for joining the Clan. Descriptions should be between 8 and 13 lines. No less and no more. Flowers and colors are only for cats older than 6 moons. Please put 'N/A' in your form if your character is a kit or brand new apprentice. Check the customs to find the lists for these. Copy the form and delete the space between the & and the nbsp; to create proper spacing.
Name ✿ Gender ✿ Age in moons ❀ Flower & Color Description; personality; history
{ Rank :: do not join with a queen or kit unless approved by me { Mate / Crush :: any love interests or mate your character has { Relations :: any family among the Clan { Other :: any other info to include
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c l a i m e d & p r e f i x e s ;; These prefixes are currently claimed or in use and cannot currently be used.
Aloe, Arowana, Ash, Aster, Barracuda, Bee, Blue, Briar, Bright, Burn, Burr, Clam, Clay, Cloudy, Clove, Clover, Cocoa, Coffee, Cone, Copper, Crab, Crest, Curly, Dappled, Dolphin, Eel, Fin, Fox, Frog, Golden, Gull, Hallucination, Hibiscus, Honey, Hornet, Lava, Lei, Lion, Little, Lobster, Loon, Milo, Molten, Nematode, Nene, Phoenix, Poppy, Pueo, Pygmy, Rye, Salt, Sea, Shark, Sloe, Snake, Sponge, Starling, Svelte, Tawny, Vine, Wallaby, Wrasse
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Oct 22, 2017 19:14:05 GMT -5
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Oct 22, 2017 19:16:48 GMT -5
Damp's CharactersSaved :: Arowana, Svelte, Nematode, Sponge, Clay, Pueo
Hallucination [Hal] ✿ Agender ✿ 12 moons black and white tuxedo cat, brown eyes; dramatic, insensitive, slightly unhinged
{ Rank :: Rogue { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: No family among the Clan; had a sister named Apparition pass away recently { Other :: - Curlykit ✿ Tomcat ✿ 0 moons chocolate tabby tom with curly fur, amber eyes
{ Rank :: Kit { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: Son of Finbrook and Lionear; littermates are Conekit, Foxkit, Loonkit, Cocoakit, and Coffeekit { Other :: Warrior name will be Curlyear Conekit ✿ She-cat ✿ 0 moons tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes
{ Rank :: Kit { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: Daughter of Finbrook and Lionear; littermates are Curlykit, Foxkit, Loonkit, Cocoakit, and Coffeekit { Other :: Warrior name will be Conebracken
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Post by Myst on Oct 22, 2017 19:54:00 GMT -5
Myst's CharactersForms in the colored background have been added, those above it have not been added Cocoakit ✿ Tom ✿ 0 ❀ N/A & N/A A chocolate tabby through and through, the tom took after his father more so than his mother. Mainly a dull tan color, he wrapped in tabby markings that range from a couple shades darker to to the color of cocoa beans. The darker stripes are much more abundant compared to the lighter ones, though tend to stop just about his ankles. The very front of his muzzle, chin, and a triangular shaped portion of his throat are white. The area around his eyes, forest green in color, is just a shade lighter than his main pelt. He's generally average sized, though a closer look tells that he's a bit muscular as well as the slightest bit chubby. He's essentially a dense package that's heavier than he looks. He's usually confident in the things he does, and when he isn't, he does them anyways. He's energetic, always looking for something to do, and will take on any challenge. The tabby will actually take it a step further, doing things because he was told he couldn't or because he was dared to. Because of this, he comes off as fearless, which is likely to get him into some sort of trouble. He can be known to be highly protective of those he cares about, completely willing to jump into an unnecessary fight for them. It's also worth mentioning that he has a minor case of auditory processing problems - the poor tom could be making eye contact, have the statement repeated four times over and still not process or hear what was said.
{ Rank :: Kit { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: Parents - Finbrook & Lionear; Siblings - Coffeekit, Curlykit, Conekit, Loonkit, and Foxkit { Other :: N/ABriarcurl ✿ Tom ✿ 27 moons ❀ Flowering Maple & Red The tom is lithe, and generally small framed, though quite fast when it comes down to it. He's a cream-type white with lightish-brown patches on his left hip to the base of his tail and part of his flank, the back of his neck and right shoulder, a stocking on his on his left front leg, a little less than half his tail, and a smaller patch on the right side/center of his face. All of the brown patches contain darker brown tabby markings, and the toes on his hind paws are the same darker brown. With large, round brown eyes, the warrior is rather observant. Most of the time, Briarcurl is always active, trying to do his best. Due to his slightly smaller size, the tom feels the need to prove something to everyone else, despite the fact that he doesn't have to. He's often on the oblivious side because he gets so caught up in what he's doing. So for all he knows, somebody could be talking to him and she wouldn't even know it. When he does notice, he's nice and extremely friendly. Due to his figure, Briarcurl makes for a decent hunter. The warrior had been left to his own devices not long after his eyes were open and he could walk properly. He doesn't remember much about his siblings or parents, but ever since he'd been taken in, he treasures each member of the clan with everything he has and then some. { Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: N/A { Other :: N/A
Aloeshell ✿ She-cat ✿ 36 moons ❀ Bird of Paradise & White Her fur is of average length for a short-haired cat, and is naturally soft. Her left ear is covered in orange, and the right covered in black. Both of these colors mesh on the back of her head, but don’t go past her neck. The rest of her face is untouched and left white, save for her pink nose that has black spots. This she-cat sports two bright, hazel eyes, close to the color of the orange splashes on her pelt. Down her back, by her shoulders, there is a medium size onyx blob that covers the tips of both shoulder blades, followed by a much smaller orange blob, which is once trailed after a much large black spot that extends over her left flank and not the right. Her tail, that of which contains only a couple vertebrae, making it a bobtail, seems to be ‘stripped’ in a way. It starts orange, followed by a black strip of fur, then orange then black. This coloring doesn’t extend anywhere where else- just remains on her tail. The rest of her body is snow white. Aloeshell something of a social cat. Or, she wants to be, that is. She has trouble expressing herself to others, and can often fumble over her words as she tries to figure out how to say something. Other than this, she’s rather cheerful, and caring towards others. She likes to be helpful if and when she can, and does as she told. Though, it is often found that she can easily overthink and confuse herself, which then requires another explanation of what she’s doing. She’s the type that once she starts doing something, she won’t stop until its done or until she is instructed otherwise. Aloeshell was clan-born, however does not have any siblings due to being the only kit her mother had before she passed. { Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: N/A { Other :: N/A
Burrstrike ✿ Tom ✿ - 18 moons ❀ Chenille & Brown Burrstrike is a Sokoke cat, or to put simply, a blotched tabby. He has a long, thin body and long legs to match. His hind legs are longer than his front legs, much like a wildcat. The tom has a tip-toe gait due to the fact that he has longer legs, as well as slightly straighter hind knees. He has a triangular head with round, light grey eyes and medium sized ears that stand upright. His muzzle is proportional to the rest of his head in length, but is flat in the front. As for his tail, it’s long and slender. Burrstrike is rather a pleasure to have around. He’s intelligent and curious, having to be repeatedly told not to do things simply out of curiosity. And while he’s smart enough to know not to do these things, it doesn’t mean he won’t try now and then. The tom is rather enjoys peace, though is also fun oriented and active almost all the time. He does have his lazy days, though. He’s highly aware of ranks - especially his own - and does his best not to step out of line. He enjoys talking to others, and easily forms bonds - rather strong ones - with others and likes to consider everybody his friend. The Sokoke had originally been a regular at the resort, however after being left behind by his twolegs shortly after a bad storm and delayed flights, he'd been left to his own devices. Around 13 moons, he came upon the clan and practically begged to stay, promising to do whatever it took to remain on the island with them. The tom doesn't regret being left, rather he's happy that he was, as he was gifted with a new family. { Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: N/A { Other :: N/A
Cloverfang ✿ She-cat ✿ - 24 ❀ Heliconia & Pink A long body supported by slim legs and oval shaped paws, Cloverfang isn't really much taller than an average size cat. With a triangular head and long face, her large ears stand just about perpendicular to her head. She's cream colored with black seal-point markings. With her nose black, it's a slow fade through the rest of her face to her main color, however from the base of her ears to the tips fades to black once more. Her legs are fade-in black stockings with a tail to match, and her back is a slightly darker cream compared to her underbelly. The feline's light, blue almond shaped eyes stand out well against the dark color of her face, making them rather hard to miss. Naturally, the she-cat is confident in herself, and in the fact that she can do anything she sets her mind too. Normally, she's pretty sensible, but would walk to the ends of the earth for anybody that was near and dear to her heart. To go along with all this, the she-cat is reliable by nature. Cloverfang is also friendly, though doesn't speak much unless spoken to. She's all about making others happy despite how it effects her in the end. It's rather hard to get on her bad side, as it might as well be nonexistent. Having lost both her parents, Cloverfang treasured her three younger siblings from the litter after hers greatly. Sadly, the three were lost to a feral dog as apprentices. She did everything she could to appear unbothered by the situation, but eventually did breakdown. The warrior still sends her thoughts to them, however doesn't appear to be affected by it emotional any longer. { Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: N/A { Relations :: N/A { Other :: N/A
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Post by Sand on Oct 22, 2017 19:56:34 GMT -5
SAND'S CHARACTERS ;;- - Ryestar, Barracudasnap, Brightplover, Littlepaw, Crestwave are completedRyestar ✿ Tom ✿ 53 moons ❀ African Violet & Green An average-sized tom, Ryestar isn't exactly tall but he isn't short either; one could say his legs are lower to the ground than most's. He has small, rounded paws along with a shortened tail that usually stays curled. As a tortoiseshell tabby cat, Ryestar's appearance is mystifying yet distinct. A short, well groomed coat hugs this tom tightly as a light shade of brown starts his pelt off. Splotches of ginger and dark brown are brindled across his body except for his maw, chest, lower hind legs, and paws. Mackerel stripes cover him from his tail-tip to his front paws, each being a different shade of black, brown, and ginger. Ryestar's maw, chest, lower hind legs and paws are stark white. Finally, a pair of hazy green eyes adorn this feline. Though he may seem easy-going and casual from afar, Ryestar is quite the opposite around those he doesn't frequently chat with or trust. He's distant and very obscure with his words for he tends to keep his guard up, in case his own words can become someone else's. It may make the leader seem paranoid, but it is done for his protection. This tom does his best to be prudent and shrewd, though it's challenging when facing his clanmates. Ryestar feels the desire to let go if he is making small talk even though his mother, Cragwing, taught him otherwise. Her teachings stick to his fur like mud and they are one of the few things he keeps in mind. They're ingrained into his mind and it has become instinct to rely on them. It explains why he's so tied to her teachings and it's very likely he will never let them go. Warrior name was Ryeplover; he was born to his mothers, Cragwing and Juniperbee(birth mother), and had a surrogate father by the name of Gingernose.
{ Rank :: Leader { Mate / Crush :: Has a slight crush Clamfur, would never admit it { Relations :: littermate is Wallaby- // Juniperbee + Gingernose = Ryestar & Wallabyhop { Other :: any other info to include
Brightplover ✿ She-cat ✿ 31 moons ❀ Birds Nest Plant & Orange The one thing that makes Brightplover stand out is her wedge-shaped head and almond shaped eyes. Her appearance is similar to a Siamese or Oriental, she seems to appear as a mix of both breeds. Short-haired with long white whiskers, medium-sized hooded eyes that are shaped like almonds protrude out of their hideout. They are olive green. From the back of her head to the base of her muzzle, an inky dark brown in shade. Another patch of brown fur streams down her back to only be interrupted by a white splotch. Her tail, rump, and front leg are also brown, though it fades to a lighter shade before turning dark yet again. Brightplover's entire bottom side, from her chin down to her paws, are pearl white. She has a pitch black nose. Truthful, genuine; those are the main characterstics of being honest that Brightplover is supposed to have. Instead, this she-cat is forthright, speaking with a matter-of-fact and explicitly.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a ; lesbian { Relations :: open { Other :: any other info to include
Barracudasnap ✿ Tom ✿ 15 moons ❀ Flowering Maple & White As a kitten, Barracudasnap looked like a ball of fur; a blue-grey ball of fur, to be exact. It was hard to see his eyes, let alone his entire face. Luckily for this tom, things have evened out. With muscular features, Barracudasnap has broad shoulders to pair with his sturdy build. He is covered in a blue-grey colored coat that is only found on a certain breed; the Russian Blue. He has two thick coats; the undercoat being soft and downy while the other is soft to the touch. On both coats, the hairs are blue with silver tips. If you look at Barracudasnap's tail, you won't be able to see the unnoticed, dull stripes. He has dull pine green eyes. At his age, this tom isn't as spunky as he used to be-- wait, spunk? Barracudasnap never had such thing. He has always been mature and levelheaded. He never had the sort of excitement like most young warriors, apprentices, and kits have. He has always been mature beyond his moons. He has always been a fine warrior; a hardworking one at that. Always focused and determined are some key traits of this tom too. Barracudasnap focused on his training as an apprentice, but he was also very observant. His green eyes always seemed to linger on other cats and his blue-grey ears eavesdropped when they weren't supposed to. Sure, it earned him trouble, but the consequences behind it turned him into the warrior he is today. He doesn't care much for his annoying moronic clanmates and does his best to avoid them. Let's just say he keeps far, far away from them. This tomcat keeps to himself most of the time unless he is absolutely forced or required to.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: any family among the Clan { Other :: any other info to include
Littlepaw ✿ She-cat ✿ 6 moons ❀ Heliconia & Magenta Littlepaw is obviously tiny for she was named after her size and being the runt in her litter. Normally carrying a tart look on her face, this feline doesn't seem all that approachable. That is half of the truth, but the rest is left for one to figure out on their own. An array of classic calico colors dapple her medium-furred coat as long white hairs peel the ginger and black apart. Starting at her black nose begins a wave of white fur that gradually reaches beneath her and stops at her toes. As for Littlepaw's head, back and tail, that is where the classic colors surface. Both of her ears are pitch black which bleed down into her temples before stopping. Around her left eye, there is a streak of ginger. A short slash of black covers the bridge leading to her nose and a small yet thick patch of ginger sits besides it. The rest of this feline's face is white. Finally, her back and tail are broken into large patches as the colors (black and ginger) alternate. Littlepaw has copper eyes. Despite the bitter look on her face, this small cat was born with empathy and it's something she embodies. Littlepaw radiates of compassion and warmth, creating a world of a pleasantries.
{ Rank :: Apprentice { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: littermate is Nenepaw { Other ::
Loonkit ✿ Tom ✿ ? moons ❀ N/A & N/A A more slender kitten, Loonkit does not take after his mother nor father; he's more of a mix. With a napped neck and fuzzy pelt, this young tom's fur is painted by rich ebony shades of black. In the sunlight, his pelt may appear vibrant and warm despite its drab appearance. -wip
Loonkit has his mother's ?? eyes.
{ Rank :: Kit { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: adding { Other :: any other info to include
Crestwave ✿ She-cat ✿ 48 moons ❀ Hydrangea & Teal A creamy ginger colored feline, Crestwave is quite athletic and lithe. She's bound to be in a lively, lighthearted mood when you see her as she's never one to stop doing anything. Whether she's holding a conversation or outside of camp, this she-cat is always on the move, no matter where her paws lead her. Having a more reddish orange pelt, darker classic tabby markings coil around Crestwave's body with ease. Her markings are bold and strong in color for they're tinged with some brown, though they are mostly dark ginger. With a long, thin tabby tail, a set of white whiskers and a pale pink nose accompany this she-cat. She has plain amber eyes. Crestwave has what you call a bleeding heart; she's a sympathizer and would give her all to help others, stranger or not. Unfortunately, she will forgive someone very easily if they cross her and take them back as soon as possible. She doesn't see the risks and jeopardy in life, which makes accepting them unfathomable. It can cause hindrances for Crestwave and those are the ones she's wary of accepting. Despite her worrying battles, this feline is devoted and committed to her clanmates, who she considers her true family. ?? moons ago, Crestwave became a surrogate for Dolphinstrike who is unable to bear kits. Within the time she was carrying the she-cat's kits, she felt some connection towards her but didn't tell Dolphinstrike about her feelings. Nonetheless, once she had borned Dolphinstrike's kit, Seapaw, Crestwave did her best to not get too close to her in uncertainty of her feelings towards Dolphinstrike. Even if she's a just a friend to her, she's as content as before.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: Had feelings for Dolphinstrike, still unsure of them. { Relations :: Crestwave + ? = Seapaw (was surrogate for Dolphinstrike) { Other ::
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Post by whispering on Oct 22, 2017 20:20:04 GMT -5
Whisper's Save Taken Pre-fixes; Gull, Blue, Dappled, Bee, Copper, Salt, Honey Melon ---
Gullwing ✿ Male ✿ 44 moons old ❀ Croton & Red What once was a handsome face and full coat, is now pink and scarred. A long, nasty scar covering the majority of Gullwing's face; from his ear to the center of his chest. More patches of furless skin dotting over his right flank. Gullwing isn't the tallest cat, nor is he short, but considerably average in stature. Having lean, well earned, muscle underneath his thin pelt from many moons of hard work. Gullwing's remaining silver fur is reasonably long. Classic tabby patterns zig-zagging his pelage. The tom's chest, forepaws, and parts of his tail are all white. Gullwing's eye is eternally closed because of the scar on the right half of his face. His surviving eye a deep, dark blue. At first glance, Gullwing wouldn't be surprised if anyone were a bit intimidated by his appearance. But honestly, he isn't half the cat he appears to be. All his life he has strived to be a loyal warrior to his Clan. And so far he was doing a pretty good job. But after the shark attack and the losses of both his mates, his determination has only burned brighter. His life wrapped around his clanmates without a doubt. Especially his daughter, Bluepaw. When it comes to her and other cats Gullwing is close too- which doesn't consist of many -he is very laidback and kept. A few moons into being a warrior, Gullwing suffered in a terrible incident. While out for a swim with his first mate, they were attacked by a shark. Gullwing suffered severe damage while his mate didn't make it out alive at all. Ever since the traumatic experience, Gullwing has kept his distance with the ocean.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: He has the slightest crush on Goldenwing, but is to afraid to fully commit to his feelings. { Relations :: Daughter is Bluepaw { Other :: Pansexual & Panromantic
Bluepaw ✿ Female ✿ 11 moons ❀ Gardenia & White Her physique is a mixture of both her father and her mother. In size, she more so resembles her father. Being average in size; with short, yet sturdy legs. Hardy and lean muscles underneath her pelage from moons of hard work and training. Bluepaw gets her pelage and beauty from her mother. Bluepaw's coat is long and silky. Bluepaw is a dilute tortie, taking on a light, smoky gray as her base color. A very dull ginger and white blending with the gray. Sharing the same classic tabby markings as her father long the gray patches of fur, though hers are less visible. On Bluepaw's triangular face are a pair of stormy blue eyes. Bluepaw, like the ocean itself, is open, conscious, extraverted, appealing, and like everyone else can be unstable at times. But the majority of the time she is a fun-loving feline that tries her best to live life to the fullest. Around her friends, she is extremely popular; always giving advice or playing around. And around the adults, she has a more respectful demeanor, showing her extraverted side only when needed. But as of right now, all her focus is on finishing up the last few moons of her apprenticeship, and to go out with a bang. Bluepaw was born in PelagicClan under Gullwing and Shallowgleam. Her mother died giving birth to her, but it hadn't affected Bluepaw as much as her father since she wasn't as close to her mother. But the molly knows just enough; that she was always happy, and smiling, living life to fullest. Unlike her father who forgets to relax every now and again. But now, Bluepaw strives to make both her parents proud. Being a hardworking warrior and having fun while doing it.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: Open <3 { Relations :: Father is Gullwing. { Other :: Heteroromantic & Heterosexual
Dappledlight ✿ Female ✿ 20 moons ❀ Chenille & Yellow Dappledlight is a cat that stands out from the rest of her clanmates. She isn't much of the average, ocean-loving, beach cat. For one her muzzle is pushed in. It is a strange and unique thing to see. Not something you'd see every day from a PelagicClan cat. Dappledlight isn't all that tall, but her thick and long fur make up for her height. Making her seem twice her actual size when fluffed out. Her thick coat may be stunning, but it is a curse while out in the open. Always getting snagged on plants or making it harder for her to swim. But none the less, she makes up for a good warrior, despite her flaws. Dappledlight's undercoat is white, blanketed by numerous shades of ginger and black. Her tail long and plumed, completely black. The feminine's wide eyes, a brilliant dark green. A bundle of joy this feline is. Always there to brighten someones day or share a new joke. She loves hearing the sound of laughter. It has always been a gift of hers to lighten the mood, even on the toughest of days. It'll take a lot to make this feline angry or sad. Dappledlight's jubilant aura is hard to break, and she refuses to let anyone or anything stop her from being happy. Dappledlight's earliest memories were of the Clan. Even though she knows it is not where she was born.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: Open <3 { Relations :: N/A { Other :: Biromantic & Bisexual
Beestripe ✿ Female ✿ 36 moons ❀ Black Viola & Orange The Maine Coon cat breed runs heavily through her veins. This feline is built rather small for her age, formed with short legs accompanied by a smaller body, and reasonably muscular underneath her thick coat. Beestripe is a charming cat to look at, despite her size. With long and glossy brown fur followed by darker brown mackerel tabby markings visible along her flanks, legs, tail, and face. Her chest, belly fur, left hindleg, and parts of her tail all a concoction of brown and white. Like most Maine Coons', Beestripe has a sort of 'mane' surrounding her face and chest, as well as tufted ears. The feline's fiery green-yellow eyes narrowed and almond shaped. Beestripe has a big temper for such a small feline. And she is never softspoken and will always get her opinion out on things. But with Beestripe, well, her opinion is always very straightforward. No matter who she's talking to, and no matter the consequences. She never sugarcoats anything that comes from her mouth. Sometimes the honest truth from this cat isn't exactly the words you were looking for, but it is always the truth. The molly was always taught to tell the truth, Beestripe just took it to another level. Beestripe is still more or less opinionated to those whom she's close to. Perhaps a touch of sincerity added to it. But despite how offending Beestripe can come off, she means well in the end. An excellent fisher and fighter in turn. And she has some pretty superb ideas and techniques as well. Beestripe was born and raised in PelagicClan
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: Open <3 { Relations :: Open <3 { Other :: Homosexual & Homoromantic
Copperwater ✿ Male(dfab) ✿ 18 moons ❀ Hydrangea & Violet Description; personality; history
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: Open <3 { Relations :: Open <3 { Other :: Demisexual & Demiromantic
Saltsting ✿ Male ✿ 29 moons ❀ Anthurium & Blue Saltsting is a swift and long-legged feline. Lean muscles can be seen underneath his sleek and glossy coat. As a classic Turkish Van, Saltsting is a prodominently white cats with ginger tabby patches decorating his coat. personality; history
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: Open <3 { Relations :: Open <3 { Other :: Heterosexual & Heteroromantic
Honey Melon ✿ Female ✿ 27 moons ❀ N/A Usually when you hear 'Honeydew Melon' you'd think of the exotic Asian fruit. But Honey Melon doesn't have anything in common with the plant. Her name is just that, a name. The feline built with a tall and willowy frame. A feline designed for hunting. Her pelage is sleek and glossy, not having much length. But just thick enough to keep her warm. As a full bred Bombay, Honey Melon's coat is pure black. Not a trace of another color dotting anywhere on her pelt. The only other signs of color are her long, white whiskers. As well as Honey Melon's wide and circular, sunset orange eyes. Ah, Honey Melon, an obnoxious and dramatic character she tends to be. Most cats tend to know this molly by the sound of her loud, southern accent. And if you haven't met Honey Melon, it doesn't take long for you to meet her. This feline is charismatic and outgoing. She is a popular choice among the waters to all cats. And can be one of the nicest cats you've ever met, that is if you treat her nicely in return. Honey Melon grew up on a farm as a barn cat. It was her job to deal with any rodents and predators that threatened her housefolk's crops or animals. And when Honey Melon was abandoned her, she thought her world had come to an end. Not on purpose, or at least that is what she has been telling herself. And every since then she has been living as a rouge. An extremely social one at that. But sometimes Honey Melon feels a bit insecure about being left alone. Which could be a possibility in why she is so friendly or just the results of being left behind by someone you loved.
{ Rank :: Loner/ former resort cat { Mate / Crush :: Open <3 { Relations :: Best friends with Lei { Other :: Bisexual & Biromantic
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Post by Toothless on Oct 22, 2017 20:44:21 GMT -5
Ghost's claim - Form Status: Completed
Chosen Names: Nene and Wallaby
Nenepaw ✿ She-cat ✿ 6 moons ❀ Bird of Paradise & Green Named after the goose, an array of colors appears on this dilute calico. A smokey gray consumes most of her frame. In a particular light, it seems almost to look bluish-gray. A dull reddish-orange covers her back and sides in patches. There is a small patch on the top of her head and the back of her hind legs. The white reigns over her underbelly, chest fur, legs, and most of her face. Her eyes are a blazing amber. Knowledge is the same as breathing. For Nenepaw, these unexplored ideas cause her to go into deep trances. She can become excited when there is something she wishes to share with the world or it with her. Her logical, observant side makes her brainstorm different possibilities and can make her useful for problem-solving. Despite this, she can overthink things, and her honest nature can make her seem judgmental and insensitive. This goes double for herself as her perfectionist nature can make her reject the ideas of failure. Nenepaw can have a black and white view on things. Her fears about her reputation can make her become stuck, stubborn, and not always explore ideas that break from her comfort zone. Outside of her love of knowledge, Nenepaw carries a hard-working attitude. She loves what she does, and it makes her feel warm and useful to be able to heal others. A quiet old soul, Nenepaw feels the most comfortable alone, inside the medicine cat den, or with her sister, Littlepaw. As much as she can make a great listener, her private nature makes it hard to get to know her.
{ Rank :: Medicine Cat Apprentice { Mate / Crush :: None { Relations :: Littermate is Littlepaw. { Other :: Full medicine cat name will be Nenecloud.
Wallabyhop ✿ Tom ✿ 53 moons ❀ Anthurium & Magenta Wallabyhop and his brother, Ryestar were born to a she-cat named Juniperbee and a tom named Gingernose. Gingernose acted as a surrogate father to Juniperbee and his tortoiseshell mother, Cragwing. The tom was blessed with some features from this outcome. Hues of brown spread across his body. Some shades appear to be a reddish-brown whereas other streaks are much darker looking black. The brown patched tabby has a small patch of white on his chest and a little bit more on his face and inner ears. His ears are the most exciting aspect of him. Dark brown tufts come sticking out. He has bright blue eyes. The warrior life can be a joyful, but morbid experience. Life is too short to dwell on things, and as such Wallaby has learned to become optimistic and energetic. This has helped him be able to relax, but he can still become stress out in riskier or leadership situations. He is an idealist showing that he has a great love for helping others. He tries to do this with his creativity, humor, and expressive nature. His empathic and observant soul tends to get him involve with others’ issues, but he can have a problem with stretching himself too thin or being too nosey. These ideals can turn dangerous and naïve when he chooses to follow someone who has similar goals but does so in unorthodox ways. However, Wallabyhop is loyal to the bone, and if the clan is in danger, he is more than willing to risk his life to protect them. Despite his enthusiastic attitude, Wallabyhop does struggle with self-esteem issues. He tends to worry about what others think, and when he realizes that someone is not pleased with him, he can become somewhat pushy as he tries to lighten up their relationship. His sensitivities make him reject criticism and conflict, therefore, making it harder to get certain things across to him. He often has doubts about his abilities and compares himself to others especially Ryestar. He wants to feel like he is useful, but sometimes he just feels like a bump on the log compare to stronger warriors.
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: None so far { Relations :: Cragwing (mother) x Junipernose (birth mother). Gingernose is his surrogate father. Littermate is Ryestar. { Other :: Homosexual. He would be willing to act as a surrogate father.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Oct 22, 2017 20:53:11 GMT -5
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Frogfoot ✿ Male ✿ 40 moons ❀ Bougainvillea & Brown Truly a long-limbed, tall, lanky cat, his body is filled in with lean muscle that doesn't stand out much in proportion to the length of his limbs and spindly tail. Coating his body is short-length, often messy fur hued a warm ginger-orange color. Spicing it up, he has darker mackerel tabby stripes that are offset by a dab of white on his chin, tail-tip, and on the toes of his front left paw. His head is of a lemon shape, all sharp angles and high cheekbones with jutting, marble-cut features, and slightly larger-than-average ears. Bright in his face are two narrowed, almond-shaped yellow eyes. Superstitious and eccentric, he can be found muttering to himself or endlessly entertaining the confusion of the cats around him as to what exactly he's even talking about. Amongst that, he has no concept of social boundaries. He loves frogs and small animals and often captures them to study instead of eating. Born in Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: DemisexualStarlingcoo ✿ Male ✿ 29 moons ❀ Bromeliad & Teal Average in height and weight, he is a relatively well-muscled warrior with proportionate limbs, but an oddly stubby tail. While his body is average, his fur certainly adds some character to him. Long-length and fluffy, it puffs out across his body in glossy tufts, a white base patched with wide, asymmetrical black patches across his body. His face is further decorated by ornamental tufts of fur but one can still see the roundness of his face, the broad of his forehead, and the sharpness of his jaw and nose-bridge. His eyes are quite odd- his left is green while his right is blue. Bashful and awkward, he is good at protecting others and offering support for those who need it. He collects bones in his spare time. He was born into Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: HeteroflexibleAshwhisker ✿ Male ✿ 22 moons ❀ Canna Lily & Violet If you could imagine a puppy who's been kicked too many times, you'd get Ashwhisker. Although taller than most females, he is on the smaller side for males, and his thin figure and often hunched way of walking and overall being make him appear even smaller than he is. His fur is like melancholy birch bark, a dark grey-brown base that is decorated with darker swaths of marble stripes. It is widely offset by white that splashes up his stomach, his chest and flanks, and against the lower part of his face. His face is angular and thin with high cheekbones and sharp features, his eyes so dark they frankly appear black without the presence of direct sunlight glinting off them. Neurotic in the sense of having quite the anxious persona and insecure self, he is typically quiet but with an edge to him of defensive protection. Even so, he is a relatively responsible cat who doesn't wish harm upon others. He was born into Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: Grey-bisexualFoxkit ✿ Male ✿ 0 moons ❀ ?? & ?? Description; personality; history
{ Rank :: ?? { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: Parents - Finbrook & Lionear; Siblings - Cocoakit, Coffeekit, Curlykit, Conekit, and Loonkit { Other :: ??Cloudyshade ✿ Female ✿ 35 moons ❀ Acai & Magenta A femme fatale on four paws, this graceful feline is of average height and weight, packed with liquid muscle and an attractive sway to the hips and the wave of her long tail. Jet-black is the color of the short-length, thick, glossy fur that coats her body. It is narrowly saved from being entirely solid by a minute dash of white upon the very tip of her tail. Her head is a wedge-shape more rounded than sharp with a broad forehead and exotic sloping nose bridge, making her muzzle appear dainty in her face. Sharp blue eyes like navy ice are housed in her expression, and quite frequently filled with fire. Her appears merely adds to her attractive grace and broadcasts her confident and fearless persona, decisive in herself and her decisions with just a hint of dramatics. Perhaps a little more than just a hint. She was born in Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: BisexualHornetbuzz ✿ Female ✿ 29 moons ❀ Croton & Black Maybe she's so angry all the time because she's so small? Because she is. Of small stature and shorter than most, if not all, females, her body is densely-packed with muscle that makes her pack one heck of a punch in a fight, her stubby legs and short tail making her actually adorable until she socks you in the face. Her short-length fur is of a sandy-brown gold color that is starkly offset by thin, sparse darker black mackerel stripes and a white patch against the left side of her face. Her round face and chubbier-side cheeks and big ears make her quite cute, but her yellow eyes are bright flames that only amplify her spiciness. Not the best of tempers, she can be wrathful and hates authority, entirely fixated on being independent and intimidating, quickly fierce and protective of herself. She likes to draw shapes in dirt when no one is looking. She was born in Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: Asexual
Pygmyshiver ✿ Female ✿ 16 moons ❀ Rubber Plant & Grey Willowy and lean, she is not particularly small for her age, but her thinness makes her appear of slight figure. Coating her body is thin, short-length fur of uncommon, but not anything out-of-the-ordinary, pure white hue. Her cranium is all graceful arches and angles with a lemon-slice shaped head with a forehead sloping make her nose bridge, high cheekbones and sharp jaw. Notably, the tip of her muzzle and her inner ear is very pink, too much to be normal, as is the patchiness of the thinning of her fur around her eyes- and her eyes are what sets her apart as something strange. They are an odd blue-pink color that alternate depending on what kind of light hits it. Doubtful and untalented but decidedly a sweet cat, this little albinistic feline has a heart of sincerity. Often times she seems to have a cold, sneezing and coughing frequently from her weak immune system. She enjoys giving flowers to cats in the clan to cheer up their days. She was found by Pelagicclan patrol, leading cats to believe in addition to her strange coat that her family was of a lone one and couldn't afford her care.
{ Rank :: Medicine Cat { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: Heterosexual
Sloepaw ✿ Female ✿ 8 moons ❀ Flowering Maple & Orange Truly a little warrior, her body is of average height and weight, but already she has amassed a well amount of muscle and strength to her figure. Her fur is of medium-length but quite well-groomed, tufting out on her cheeks, ruff, haunches, and fluffy tail. Her base is a very pale silver hue dappled by darker ocelot-pattern striped points, a delicate wrap-around of white around her neck and chest. Her face is proud and broad, a wedge-shape more pointed than rounded, with slightly larger ears. Sharp in her expression are yellow-green eyes. Proud, self-righteous, and organized, she can be quite pompous and arrogant and a bit of a know-it-all. She idolizes older cats and likes to act like she is older than she is. She was born in Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: apprentice { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: Heterosexual
Astercloud ✿ Agender (DMAB) ✿ 38 moons ❀ Hydrangea & Blue One can say this cat is quite the interesting one. Their body is filled out and well-muscled, tall but not too tall, and with just enough length to make them appear languid and graceful. Smooth, glossy, short-length fur ruffles across their body in light curls shaded a grey-blue hue. The only offset is a dab of white that starts at from the top of their right eyebrow and dribbles down to just below their chin. Their face is broad but angular, attractively sculpted but not too much so, and their green eyes are pale almost to a clear shade. Relatively languid and cheerful, they are humorous and here for a good time rather than long time. They are nurturing, but to a point, and are rather faithless and have a tendency to be cynical. They are unworldly talented at predicting the weather. They were born in Pelagicclan.
{ Rank :: warrior { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: Aromantic pansexual. They will surrogate for cats who want kits.
Phoenix ✿ Female ✿ 25 moons ❀ ?? & ?? Description; personality; history
{ Rank :: Resort cat { Mate / Crush :: n/a { Relations :: n/a { Other :: Bisexual
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Post by tenny on Oct 23, 2017 16:53:38 GMT -5
Gold's Save Name Claims - Burn, Lei, Milo, Tawny, Vine
Milopaw ✿ Tom ✿ 11 moons ❀ Acai & Purple This tom is rather big for a cat of his age. He has broad shoulders, that have become rather muscular due to his daily activities as an apprentice. His pelt is stark white in color, with the exception of various spots of red and golden that are sprinkled across his chest and belly, much like that of the Milo flower. His eyes are a beautiful bright blue hue, that stand out against his sleek, cloudy colored fur. However being as big as he is has its downsides. For starters, the young tom is rather clumsy, and will be until he grows into his big paws. This makes hunting rather difficult for Milopaw, and his white fur makes it extremely easy for prey to spot him once he's stumbled. Thus, he naturally leans towards the battling aspect of his training. Something that he has become quite good at thanks to the excellent tutelage of his mentor. One thing no one knows about Milopaw, including Milopaw himself... well maybe the medicine cats know, is the fact that he is not biologically able to reproduce. This is most likely attributed to the fact that he is a tricolored tomcat, something rather within itself.
{ Rank :: Apprentice { Mate / Crush :: None at the moment { Relations :: Burnpaw is his brother { Other :: He is sterile
Burnpaw ✿ Tom ✿ 11 moons ❀ Hydrangea & Teal A light gray tom with black splotches and black, tufted ears
{ Rank :: Apprentice { Mate / Crush :: None at the moment { Relations :: Milopaw is his brother { Other :: N/A
Tawnystripe ✿ Tom ✿ 36 moons ❀ Celosia & Gray A white tom with bracken colored, zigzag stripes on his flanks
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: None at the moment { Relations :: Vinetail is his sister { Other :: N/A
Vinetail ✿ She-cat ✿ 36 moons ❀ Bougainvillea & Brown A bracken furred, tabby she-cat with a long tail
{ Rank :: Warrior { Mate / Crush :: None at the moment { Relations :: Tawnystripe is her brother { Other :: N/A
Lei ✿ She-cat ✿ 24 moons ❀ Not Applicable A long-limbed, furry, calico she-cat with colorful eyes
{ Rank :: Loner { Mate / Crush :: None at the moment { Relations :: N/A { Other :: Former Resort Cat
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Oct 26, 2017 16:15:54 GMT -5
[ completed: pending ] | [ uncompleted: seapaw, sharkbite, crabclaw, dolphinstrike ]
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