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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2018 13:47:07 GMT -5
Mothclan Proud & Resilient You don’t even hear the crickets as you enter the forest, nothing but the crunching of grass and leaves as your paws. Not even the wind sang, nor was there a cool breeze, the moon was engulfed by the clouds with you’re only hint of a light being the stars. You smile weakly at the powder of stars as they scatter the night sky, your spirit lifts for a second before you’re reminded of your empty stomach that cries out in pain. You smack your tongue as the last drink you had was a mosquito infested puddle. You roamed the forest, looking for a place to sleep, somewhere warm and that didn’t smell like rodents. You sniff the air as you catch a strange scent, it smelled like cats, lots of them. You pray that you haven’t wandered into the rumored forest cats’ territory, he heard their leader didn’t take kindly to loners like yourself. You stop when you notice a fluttering sound, you look around but didn’t see a bird. The fluttering was light and sounded small as it neared you, it was a moth. The small insect landed on your nose and tickles it with its fuzzy feet. You purr tiredly at the moth, you focus your sight on the moth’s head as you notice it has a white skull like shape on it. “Wha-” The moth flitted from you and circled you in a dance, you feel your spirit lift as the moth started to lead you away. You felt mesmerized by the beautiful creature as its soft flapping was music to your ears. The moth danced and swiftly led you farther and farther into the forest, your eyes seem dimmed as you only gazed upon the moth. You kept walking and walking, ignoring the sudden lack of trees and sounds of crashing waters against the shore. You didn’t even feel your paws flinch at the sheer cold of the water. “Stop!” You feel a strong tug on your scruff and a large tom pulls you out the water. You’re snapped out of your trance and gasp as you see that you’re only an inch away from a large lake. You turn to the tom who was large with a scar over his left eye, his bright icy blue one though, glared at you, making your breathing stifle. The tom narrowed his eye towards the moth and gave a growl, “You shouldn’t follow those moths, you would have died of hypothermia before you drowned.” He coldly looked back at you, “You’re lucky I found you and not Sandmoth she doesn’t take kindly to...loners.” You were still trying to catch you breath, finally you muttered, “That moth…?” “Was trying to kill you, never follow a skulled moth. Even a loner has common sense.” “I’m sorry. I just…” You trailed off as your stomach growled, “Are you a forest cat?” “By forest, you mean clan cat? If so, yes.” He spoke sternly. He speaks again before you can process a thought, “I see you are in need of aid.” He takes a step and sniffs you, “Perhaps we can of assistance to you? Our clan is in need of warriors and you need someone to tend to you...maybe we can help each other?” “You want me to join you?” You stepped back, confused at the sudden offer. “Didn’t you say your leader-” “She’s stubborn but when it comes to fresh meat, we can’t resist.” There was a smug look in his eye as he said it so bluntly. “So? Would you like to join Or do I have you chase you out and make you wish that moth killed you?“
History “Oh? You wish to learn of my family’s history?” An elegant white tom purred as he allowed a white moth to land on his tail. He gave a gentle hum before he turned his gaze back to you and spoke in a soft and gentle tone.
There once was a tribe of cats who traveled across the lands, searching for a place they could call home. Their previous home was destroyed by Twolegs, leaving only a pawful of them left. The leader of the group was White Dove’s Song, she took charge as Stoneteller had died along during the destruction of their home. She led her group through many rigorous lands, many dying along the way. After many tiring moons, the tribe grew smaller and smaller, until one night, White was visited by an alluring luna moth. The moth fluttered around her ears and whispered for her to follow. Intrigued, confused, hungry, White followed the moth. The luna moth then led her to a beautiful and massive forest of birch trees and a crystal clear lake. White knew right away that this was it, this beautiful forest would be there. The tribe was forever in debt to the luna moth, who was really the spirits of passed tribe cats, the tribe decided to convert into a clan with White as their leader with nine lives gifted by the luna moths. However White didn’t take on the suffix -star but rather -moth to serve as a reminder to be eternally grateful to the moths. Whitemoth became the first leader of Mothclan and led her clan with resilience and pride until her time was up with the living.
Now the legacy has been passed on to the newest leader of the clan The fierce and stubborn Sandmoth
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2018 22:27:33 GMT -5
Rules Please be active, if you don’t post at least a few times a week, you’ll be deleted. Let me know if you’re ever going on a break or a vacation so you won’t be deleted. If you want to leave the clan, let me know, I won’t hold it against you.
Every three weeks, cats age up 3 moons and every six weeks is a new season change.
If you don’t provide me a warrior name for your apprentice before their ceremony, I’ll pick them myself or I’ll put them up as a poll.
Litters can only be up to four and you can rp max two. If the clan becomes overpopulated then it will be down to two per litter.
There is no limit to the amount of cats you can rp but please don’t go over board. If you have cats you don’t want then let me know and we can kill them off or just delete them.
No apprentice queens
No joining as a orphaned kit unless a queen adopts them into her litter.
Use (), [], or {}when talking outside the RP please.
Same gender couples are allowed.
Be literate and try to post more than two sentences.
I will pick Deputy as I want someone active and who can be in charge while I’m not around. I won’t pick medicine cat but I ask that you be active.
Feel free to add to the plot or create your own mini plots. However if you chose to add a prophecy or something really game changing, run it by me.
Make your cats complex! Give them flaws, skills, development!
Let’s try to keep the genders even.
You can have cats that are siblings but you can’t have two of your cats as mates.
Put the type of moth that represents Darkforest in your form at the bottom when joining.
Your cats are not immortal. I understand having a few favorite cats but remember that this is warriors. Your cats will get wounded, blinded, lose a leg, etc.
🍂Mothclan Joining Page🍂
Clan News - Sanddune received her nine lives from Whitemoth and starts her first day as the leader of Mothclan.
- A patrol led by Hazetooth came across a cat named Foxglove who was studying a rotten fox carcass. After telling her to leave, they returned to camp to tell Sandmoth. Jaypaw, still bitter with the rogue’s attitude, went off in search of her. After finding her den, both Foxglove and Jaypaw fought, leaving Jaypaw to be poisoned and nearly be killed. Hazetooth saves the apprentice and rushed him back to Morningrose.
- Oakpaw, Applepaw, Maplepaw, Snowpaw and Ripplepaw all ventured out to a chicken coop to add to the low pile. Though they managed to catch three plump chickens, they were attacked by the two dogs living there. As a result, Snowpaw was brutally but on the leg along with having her tail ripped off and Applepaw twisting his paw.
- Dovepaw and Applepaw both ate a poisoned stuffed mouse that caused them to see monsters and hallucinations. They made it back to camp safely.
- Grassleap and Maplepaw both ate and her poisoned by a poisoned stuff mouse. Both survived.
- Sandmoth was attacked by Saint and lost a life. During that, the clan was attacked by dogs thanks to Dolli and her gang. Feathersong was killed.
- Not a moment later, Hawkheart successfully poisoned Morningrose but was quickly caught. Out of stress and high adrenaline, Sandmoth sliced the tom’s throat without hesitation. Morningrose managed to pull through and survive.
- Hollywhisker and Skyfrost came across an injured twoleg who was attacked by the panther. They reported it to Sandmoth.
- Cloudkit met both Yin and Yang.
- Cherrynose and Squirreljump became mates!
Plots
Beware! Panther roaming the forest! For six moons, there has been a panther lurking in the shadows. Cats and twolegs have fallen victim to the beast leaving Sandmoth and Dawnrush to figure out how to rid of the massive cat.
Outsiders After poisoning Jaypaw, a rogue by the name of Foxglove is roaming the territories of Mothclan. Beware, she views every cat as nothing but a lab rat. Along with Foxglove, rogues from Beachclan and kittypets have been causing and creating havoc among both clans.
The Black and White Kits Foxglove gave birth to two kits. Yin and Yang What will become of these two as they share the blood of a serial poisoner?
Leaf-fall There’s been a lack of prey within the forest, mostly likely due to the fox and rabbit traps that scatter the forest along. Hunters are also being spotted within the territory, their loud riffles scaring off prey as well.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2018 12:38:46 GMT -5
Moths of the Clan Storm Moth • Cepcropia Moth • This moth means that a storm or heavy rain is coming, severe thunderstorm if a whole flock of them is seen
Luna Moth • Luna Moth • This nocturnal moth connects us with Starclan, they can only be seen at the Moth Grove. • If you happen to see a Luna Moth outside the grove then that means Starclan is sending an omen. The moth will go straight to the medicine cat at night and whisper the omen before it vanishes into the night.
Death Moth • Death’s Head Hawkmoth • This mischievous moth represents the deadly Dark Forest. Seeing one is a sigh of bad luck, it can be a lack of prey for a week or maybe you’ll just trip over yourself and get embarrassed. • However seeing a flock of them, only screams tragedy is coming. • These moths are known for luring cats to their unexpected ends. Never trust one. • If a couple sees it, it means their love will not last. • If a queen sees it, it means her litter may suffer dearly.
Silk Moth • Polyphemus Moth • Seeing this moth is quite common but nonetheless, it’s still just as important. It serves as a reminder to cats of all ranks to be wise as their actions have consequences. • Oddly enough, these moths seem to be attracted to cats with blood on their paws and will follow them for days.
Sun Moth • Lo Moth • This yellow and unique moth means birth, life, purity and fortune. • If a couple sees this moth then it means they will be happy together for many many moons. • If a queen sees this, it means her litter with be strong and healthy. • It can also mean that a cat is expecting, medicine cats will catch them and release them into the clan. Whoever the moth lands on, means that they are expecting.
White Moths • White Moth • These moths are sent by starclan cats to their living families as a sign of guardianship and that they’ll always be looking over them. • These moths represent Whitemoth, the first leader of the clan
Clan Traditions • Instead of -star, leaders have the suffix -moth.
• Starclan cats are represented as cats with flowing pelts with beautiful white ghostly moths resting on them.
• Darkforest cats are represented with ugly and shredded winged Death moths that latch onto their fur.
• A cat can and will be punishable by death for serious offenses such as mutiny and murder. Cats are rarely exiled under Sandmoth’s leadership.
• Apprentices will be required to take care of a cocoon before they become warriors. If they are able to successfully take care of it and have a warrior witness the moth emerging from the cocoon, the apprentice becomes a warrior. If they fail, they must wait another moon. • Cocoons are provided by the mentors, they are always simple brown moths.
• Clan is forbidden to hunt the offspring of prey during new-leaf to keep the population from going too low for the colder seasons.
• Killing any moth or ripping off its wings is a sign of disrespect towards the clan and will result in severe punishment. Even if its a Dead Head Hawkmoth as that will only anger Darkforest.
• During leaf fall, a massive migration of moths will occur as they head to warmer climates. • Apprentices who still need to raise cocoons will be excused around this time as there are no moths during the near end of leaf fall and leaf bare.
• The final moon before leaf bare is when the clan holds a giant feast as a farewell to the moths. They may even invite neighboring clans but only if they bring a share of prey too.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2018 15:08:59 GMT -5
Territory
Weather and Seasons Cold long nights with the lake being completely frozen and the forest covered with sow. Beware of the panther and hunters within the icy woodland area.
New-Leaf Leaf-Green Leaf-Fall* Leaf-Bare*
*More hunters come to the forest during this time causing there to be many foxtraps spread across the forest. It’s advised to stay away from the Deer Thicket. *The cabin lodges are always full around this time as the forest is a very popular hunting spot.
Prey • Fish • Mice • Birds • Frogs • Moles • Ducks • Snakes • Shrews • Rabbits • Squirrels • Hedgehogs
Predators • Foxes • Hawks • Falcons • Vultures • Badgers • Raccoons • Porcupines • Moose (Rare) • Owls (At night) • Bears (Very rare) • Bucks (During new-leaf) • Dogs (During hunting seasons)
Other animals • Deer • Bucks • Moose • Skunks • Beavers
The territory of Mothclan is a lush woodland of mostly birch trees, other trees include cedar, oak, and pine. The forest is large as it curves around a lake, making a hook like shape that branches out into the waters. At the tip of that hook shape is a narrow path across the water that leads to the Moth Grove. The camp is at the southern side of the lake.
At the tip of the hook is a grotto of extremely large and mossy birch trees that block out almost all sunlight. The only source of light comes from the clear pool at the center where you must drink from before connecting with the past. It take a whole day and a half to walk from the camp, through the cabins and then through the hook shape area of the forest that branches out into the lake.
Cabin Lodges East of the forest and in the hook of it, beside the lake, are cabins where many twolegs and kittypets reside. Some are only there during certain seasons while some twolegs live there. Cats must pass through the cabins in order to get to the Moth Grove.
Chicken Farm Next to the lake and with the other cabins is an old cabin with three chicken coops. Cats only hunt there for emergencies and apprentices are forbidden to go there unless accompanied by their mentor. Beware the two dogs that guard the chickens day and night.
Dirt Thunderpath A dirt road use by the twolegs to go and come back to the cabins. It should be treated like any there thunderpath. The dirt road eventually leads into a normal road which will take you to a small town. It takes two days to go to the town and another two to come back. Must have permission from the leader to go.
Burnt Monster In the south is an abandoned monster that was set on fire. Now it has vines and ivy growing all over it. Foxglove and her kits live there.
Deer Thicket In the east is a beautiful grove of birch and cypress trees with small white flowers and moss growing on them. There’s always a lost mist that goes up to your paws there. The dew covered grass will go up to a cat’s stomach. There you can find deers grazing and raising their young. During Green-leaf, fireflies will come out. Camp The camp is right beside the lake west of the cabins and north of the burnt monster. A grove of mossy aspen and cypress trees with long branches and flat leaves that shield the edge of the camp from rain and snow. The floor of the camp is almost completely covered with soft and colorful birch leaves. The clan is completely surrounded by large brambles and thick trees with only two entrances.
There’s the camp entrance and then one the other side is the opening to the burial grounds.
Burial grounds The burial ground is a clearing right in front of the lake, giving a wonderful view of the lake. Many flowers grow here and are regularly tended to by the elders. This area as well, has bramble surrounding it.
Mushroom Log There is a large mossy log with mushrooms growing on it at the edge of camp. That is where the leader will hold meetings and feasts. Its beside the pools of water so many kits love playing there as they get to swim and climb.
Dens Within the thick roots and brambles of the trees are dens for each rank. All dens are relatively the same except the leader, medicine cat and nursery.
Leader Den A large hollowed out wolf den with brambles growing out from all around.
Medicine Cat Dens The medicine cats get two dens, one is made within the roots of the trees. It is very large and even has a room for extra patients. The second is beside the den and is a dome of brambles and vines where the medicine cat can grow their herbs. The dome acts as a greenhouse. Some rain is able to seep through and shower the plants.
Nursery A large burrow under the large roots of a cypress tree with vines and flowers surrounding the entrance. This is the largest den in the camp, when entering, it slopes down a bit and you’re welcomed into a nice and cooling den with plush feather nests. Beside the nursery are small pools of water where kits learn to swim.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2018 13:22:50 GMT -5
Relationships ♥ = Mates ♡ = Ex-mates
Cat = Dead Mother + Father
Family Trees I will only put family trees with siblings and/or rped parents.
Whitemoth + Smokestorm Litter 1: Flurrypool
Flurrypool + Whitespider Litter 1: Whitenimble
??? + ??? Litter 1: Sandmoth, Sunpaw, Whiskers, Patch
Bristlecone + Burntleaf Litter 1: Scorchwood Litter 2: Maplepaw
Vultureblaze + Vineroot Litter 1: Ravenpelt, Jetwing, Ratwhisker Litter 2: Beetlepaw, Antkit, Flykit
??? + ??? Litter 1: Snowpaw, Ashpaw
??? + ??? Litter 1: Aster, Saint
??? + ??? Litter 1: Honeyeyes, Flamefoot
Molly + Jasper Litter 1: Holly, ???, ???, ???
??? + ??? Litter 1: Desdemona, Squirreljump, ???, ???, ???
Feathersong + Brittlestone Litter 1: Hawkheart, Pinewhisker
Rockflower + Firetooth Litter 1: Skyfrost, Runningflight
??? + ??? Litter 1: Dappledfather, Silvermist
??? + ??? Litter 1: Blackjaw Litter 2: Dovesong
Hazeldusk + Taboo Litter 1: Ivykit, Cloudkit, Briarkit, Screekit
Foxglove + ??? Litter 1: Yin, Yang
Riverrun + Hollow Litter 1: Dawnrush
Mates & Crushes
Mentors Applepaw - Tallstrike Members 🐟Fortunata🐟 - Owner: Sandmoth, Blackjaw, Whitenimble, Hollywhisker, Scorchwood, Applepaw, Mapletree, Foxglove, Haymitch, Whitemoth, Briarkit
Voidastral : Flamefoot, Honeyeyes, Smokestorm, Sootdaze, Morningrose, Ashpaw, Snowpaw, Ravenpelt, Savu, Caspian, Ivykit, Hazeldusk, Cherrynose, Hazeldusk
blizzardsfang : Ratwhisker, Beetlepaw, Jetwing, Grassleap, Aster, Saint, Dappledleaf, Tallstrike, Yin, Yang, Screekit
Degur : Hazetooth, Holly
wildwatcher : Lightfoot, Squirrelleap, Desdemona, Fluttertail, Gentleheart
@devilcooksanji : Silverwhisker, Ripplepaw
Novi : Dawnrush, Ashburn, Cloudkit
Hawkeyes258 : Skyfrost, Runningflight
spaceotterr<3 : Pinewhisker, Feathersong, Hawkheart, Cougarleap, Lionheart
lunamoon : Dovesong, Stormwhisker
𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † : Silvermist, Dapplefeather
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2018 11:35:07 GMT -5
Cats of the Clan Leader Sandmoth | She-cat | 63 moons | Fortunata
Description: A very tall and lean she-cat with strong legs, allowing her to outrun almost anything. Her fur is sandy colored with her front left paw being white. Her scruffy tail and sharp whiskers are long. She has bright honey brown eyes. Personality: Sandmoth is a very strict and bold cat who hardly uses emotion when making decisions. She is very private about her past and keeps everything to herself. She is very logical and strategic, making her very intelligent but also coming across as emotionless and rude. She isn’t too fond of loners joining nor is she a fan of half clan cats. She won’t outright show her dislike to them, instead she’ll push them to work harder. While she comes across as cold hearted, she genuinely cares for her clan and will make sure every last one of her lives is spend on them. She enjoys challenging others and seeing the potential shine within her cats. She is surprisingly patient with kits. She has a fear of water. History: Sandmoth was born a kittypet along with her littermates, Sunny, Whiskers and Patch. When they were barely a moon, their twoleg threw them into a river, leaving two of the four to drown. Sandmoth who was named Sandy, survived along with her brother Sunny. Both were found by the clan and became Sandkit and Sunkit. Sandkit took her training seriously while her brother took it with a grain of salt. Before they were warriors, they were attacked by foxes while on patrol. Sunpaw didn’t want to risk his life for the clan so he ran off and hid in a den. Sunpaw made the mistake of hiding in the foxes den and was ripped to shreds. Sandmoth only saw this as a sign of cowardice and because of this, she make her apprentices endure harsh training and makes sure that they will die for the clan. Family: Sunpaw, Whiskers, Patch Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: She became deputy after Whitemoth’s original deputy for ten moons was killed by Bristlecone. Her original name was Sanddune. Lives 1. Lost a fight to Saint Lives ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Deputy Dawnrush | she-cat | 38 moons | thenoviceDescription: Dawnrush is a cream she-cat. Her long fur is a hassle to keep up with, but she's always determined to do so along with everything else she does. She has dark blue eyes that shine with compassion. Personality: She loves her clanmates and is fiercely protective of them. She respects her elders. Although she accepts advice, it takes a great deal to make her change her mind. One of her biggest flaws is that she tries to keep the clan happy. Even if she knows she can't satisfy every cat, she does her best. History: Dawnrush didn't begin with a usual Mothclan life. Her mother, Riverrun, had ventured too close to the twolegs dens and ended up getting taken away. The clan didn't see her for moons afterward as, come next season, Riverrun had been pregnant with Dawnrush and her littermates and was deemed unfit to make the trip back to the vacation house. Because of this, Dawnrush didn't come to clan territory until she was well past apprentice age. But Riverrun had presented her kits with a choice: they could meet and stay in the clan their mother had grown up in, or return with the twolegs to their father who was owned by their next door neighbor. Dawnrush decided to rough it out with the clan and trained hard to be brought up to speed with her peers. Although, initially, Dawnrush had a hard time making friends, between being born outside of the clan and having just arrived, she now is surrounded by cats she adores and is determined to be the best deputy she can be for them. Family: Riverrun (mother), Hollow (father), open littermates (can be in the clan or kittypets) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: due to growing up in a city, Dawnrush first arrived with a heavy accent. Although she's grown out of it, some words she says still have a slight city sound to them. she also likes to visit her mother whenever she comes around. Medicine Cats Morningrose | Female | 40 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Morning rose is a lilac angora tortoiseshell she-cat with an almost coral colored vibrant inner ears, under eyes and nose. Personality: Morningrose is a typically friendly and cheerful she-cat, she is sleek and smaller than your average cat. Despite this outwardly silly and seemingly naive attitude, she is incredibly serious about her job and her morals. She is intensely loyal to Mothclan and isn't one to hesitate to call out a situation for what it is. However, she is often just a friendly and goofy she-cat with a skill for using herbs, finding not much use out of being serious. Morningrose is a good cat to talk too, she will listen to just about anyone, taking up not only a medicine cat role but a sort of counselor role too. She wants to help her clanmates as much as possible. History: Morningrose was a warrior apprentice for about two seconds before she realized she'd much more prefer to be a medicine cat, finding a true fascination with the use of herbs. Family: Open Mate: N/A Kits: N/A Crushes: N/A Extras: She does like puns but also gives most of her clanmates stupid nicknames, usually relating to their personality or prefix.
Medicine Cat Apprentices Beetlepaw | Male |12 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: A small black tom with white on his nose, chest, and paws. He has light grey eyes that sometimes seem white. Personality: Beetlepaw is a naturally charming tom who takes his work seriously. He believes in listening to your superiors, but he isn't afraid to speak his mind. Beetlepaw is kind and will do whatever he can to help the cats around him, even going completely out of his way just to give advice when it is needed. He has very odd dreams and sometimes refuses to sleep because his dreams are so vivid and sometimes they are nightmares. He is extremely attached to his older brother and sister. He is a very good listener but he very rarely talks about how he feels. History: Beetlepaw was born in the middle of the night, all of his siblings were defective in some way. His sister, Antkit, died that night. His brother, Flykit, died when they were three moons, his body finally giving in. This hurt Beetlekit in many ways and his mother sheltered him, and when his father died after getting sick, his mother could no longer take the grief. She left one day, and never returning, leaving him to be raised by his older brother and sister. Family: Vultureblaze (father, deceased), Vineroot (mother, deceased), Jetwing (sister), Ratwhisker (brother), Rabenpelt (sister) Antkit (sister, deceased), Flykit (brother, deceased) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: He has nightmares every night about his family Warriors Blackjaw | Tom | 38 moons | Fortunata
Description: A large white tom with a scar going over his right eye while his other remains an icy blue. His chin is black as it goes down to his neck and stops. His ears and paws are black as well. Personality: A very stern and persevered tom but that doesn’t mind his has no heart. As serious as he is, he is very compassionate and caring to kits. He is extremely bashful with his feelings and gets flustered easily. Evenmore, despite being a serious tom, he doesn’t really know how to talk to she-cats if they flirt or have romantic interest in him. He isn’t good with affection/comfort as he’s just awkward and nervous if a cat cries against him. History: Blackjaw made the mistake as an apprentice when he was dared to catch a Death Moth. When he caught it, he made the mistake of killing it, nothing happened to him as it was his mentor who paid the Family: Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Scorchwood | She-cat | 39 moons | Fortunata
Description: A large and muscular she-cat with ragged calico fur and dark minty eyes. Personality: A very serious and almost cruel she-cat who is a strong believer of the code. She shows no kindness to outsiders or half clan cats. She is a very skilled fighter so speak against her at your own risk. The only thing she has a soft spot for is her little sister, Maplepaw, who she vows to protect and guide until her death. Scorchwood is very loyal to Sandmoth and will never think less of her leader. Respect is something she values, while it make take forever to gain it, having her trust and respect makes her a powerful ally. History: Almost all of Scorchwood’s family is in Dark Forest, her mother, Bristlecone, started a mutiny against Whitemoth that costed her two lives. However she was stopped and sentenced to death by drowning. Her father, Burntleaf, was furious and got himself hit by a car to join his mate. Scorchwood actually accepted that she may end up in Dark Forest no matter how hard she tries, but she will do whatever is takes to keep Maplepaw from stepping into the shadows. Family: Parents - Bristlecone and Burntleaf, little sister is Mapletree Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Whitenimble | Tom | 45 moons | Fortunata
Description: A long bodied and legged white tom with a narrow face and bushy tail. He has intense blue eyes with his fur having cream colored hues on her ears, paws and tail. Personality: Whitenimble is a very intelligent and mellow tom who looks to avoid violence. He is very wise and always provides a mature and realistic answer to problems. He enjoys spending his time alone but he isn’t one to push others away. He knows much about the moths and history of the clan, in a way, he’s the clan’s historian as he has amazing memory. He is very passionate about Mothclan’s history and culture. History: Whitemoth’s blood actually runs within the tom and he takes pride in that but he still keeps himself respectable and humbled. However he is still proud of his bloodline. Family: Mother was Flurrypool and his father was Whitespider, Whitenimble’s mother was the only kit of Whitemoth’s to have kits, making him the grandson of the first leader. Both his parents died to a failing heart at their old age. Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Hollywhisker | She-Cat | 42 moons | Fortunata
Description: A long bodied jet black she-cat with ivy green eyes, and a bent tail. She gives off a very laid back exterior as her fur’s always scruffy along with her whiskers being crooked. She seems tired with her eyes always being half closed. Personality: Very relaxed and blunt to the point where nothing will phase her. She loves dark humor and will crack jokes at even the most darkest of times. She is a realist and will point out the flaws within a plan or even cat. She doesn’t get personal space and will lean against anyone to nap. Likes to snuggle. History: Hollywhisker was found with her tail caught into a broken fox trap. A passing patrol came to her rescue and freed her from the trap, even saving her tail from being snapped off. After learning of Mothclan, she asked if she could join because she didn’t feel like getting chased out and she assumed she’d get unlimited free food. She was wrong. Family: Unknown Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: More active as night then at day. Amazing swimmer.
Ravenpelt | Female | 30 moons |♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Ravenpelt is a green-eyed jet-black colored she-cat with a short build but broad and strong shoulders. She isn't as intimidating as a taller cat but she is just as skilled. Personality: Ravenpelt is she-cat with a friendly personality and a 'calm' air about her. She tends to repress her much more negative emotions, letting them boil over and erupt in a vile and temperamental manner, usually regretting it right afterward. It is clearly obvious she has little emotional control over her anger, even if she is able to keep it under wraps for the most part. She is highly wary of non-clan cats. She is constantly paranoid that something bad may happen to others which tends to her being a bit controlling, wanting to make sure nothing else happens to her family and close friends. History: Ravenpelt grew up with her siblings being taught that the clan-code is to be her basis for anything and everything. Family: Vultureblaze (father, deceased), Vineroot (mother, deceased), Jetwing (sister), Ratwhisker (brother), Beetlepaw (brother), Antkit (sister, deceased), Flykit (sister, deceased) Mate: Open Kits: N/A Crushes: Open Extras: N/A
Sootdaze | Male | 35 moons |♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Doot daze is a medium furred Angora cat, with a gray 'mask' over his face and top coat and a white undercoat and muzzle. He is a broad cat with yellow-olive colored eyes and a multicolored gray and pink nose. He is of medium height. Personality: Sootdaze is a tom whose never been satisfied and is far from it. He constantly wants to be doing something, finding himself very fidgety, in need of constant movement. from lashing his tail to kneading his paws and such. He lacks an important amount of respect for others. believing they should earn it and it is not owed to them that he be respectful if they havent proven to him that they should be. History: Sootdaze is young, born in Mothclan he's only ever known the land they now live in Family: Open Mate: Open Kits: N/A Crushes: Open Extras: He doesn't like the humidity or hot weather since his fur is fairly thick.
Tallstrike | Male | 58 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: A large tabby cat with deep green eyes. Personality: Tallstrike is a very violent cat when he needs to be and he is extremely cruel to outsiders and half clan cats. Tallstrike has a tendency to interrupt other cats and he has been known to fight cats who think they can talk back to him. The only cats he think deserve to put their opinions in are senior warriors, the medicine cat, the deputy, and the leader. Everyone else should keep quiet and do as they're told. History:Tallstrike was close friends with Vultureblaze, who ended up dying. He even ended up mentoring Jetwing, making sure the she-cat was raised the right way. Family: Fernmist (mother, deceased), Wolfsong (father, deceased) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Flamefoot | Female | 36 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Flamefoot is a sleek and smooth medium pelted Somali cat. Her eyes a bright green color. Flamefoot is quiet and tall, often leaving a somewhat intimidating impression on others. She says more with her looks than she does with words most of the time. Personality: After her parents passed away, the she-cat took up leadership of her family. Even if she and her sister are the same age, she seems much older. She is a lot more serious than Honeyeyes. She is a cat who likes to get things done. If something has to happen then she makes it happen. Flamefoot has a strong loyalty to Mothclan and her family. If someone were to accuse Honeyeyes of a crime, Flamefoot would never hesitate to protect her sister over siding with the clan. Though she is quiet, Flamefoot is far from shy. History: Flamefoot grew up fairly normally. She followed after her stricter mother more than her father in many ways. She and Honeyeyes, though their somewhat opposing personalities, are just about as close as two siblings can get. Flamefoot trusts little to no one else besides her sister. Family: Honeyeyes (Sister) Mate: Open Kits: N/A Crushes:Open
Honeyeyes | Female | 36 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Just like her sister, Honeyeyes is a Somali cat, however, instead of the brown-red of Flamefoots pelt, Honeyeys is a cream yellow color with golden yellow eyes, giving her the name Honeyeyes. She is just as tall as her sister, however, her air is much less intimidating. She is a very open and friendly she-cat. Personality: She is a very sweet and happy she-cat. Just like Flamefoot, she wouldn't hesitate to protect her sister, even if it were to be against the clan. Though she might struggle afterward. Honeyeyes enjoys making her clanmates happy, finding joy in a happier clan life and overall positive atmosphere. She isn't as much of a planner as her sister, typically running headfirst into an unplanned idea. History: Similar to Flamefoots, however, she is much more like her father. She may have her mother's pelt colorings but she is not a strict she-cat. She and Flamefoot might as well be best friends, she trusts everyone but she trusts her sister most of all. Family: Flamefoot (Sister) Mate: Open Kits: N/A Crushes: Open Extras: She is the better fighter between her and Flamefoot. She may not be as intimidating but Flamefoot kind of sucks at battling.
Grassleap | female | 36 moons | blizzardsfang
Description:a pretty light brown tabby with dark brown stripes and light green eyes Personality: Grassleap is an adventurous cat who wants to get to know anyone and everyone. She is playful at times but can be serious when the situation calls for it. She is usually very kind but she can get pretty fiery when she gets annoyed. She is stern with apprentices as she doesn't think it is right to break the code. History: She had a pretty normal kithood and was raised normally. Family: Ivystorm (mother, deceased), Tawnyfrost (father, deceased) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Her favorite season is leafbare
Jetwing | Female | 30 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: a sleek black cat with ice blue eyes Personality: Jetwing can come off as a bit judgemental and she has a strong dislike for queens who don't spend enough time with their kits. She is very protective and isn't afraid to speak her mind. Jetwing is fiercely loyal and is extra mean to she-cats who are in love. She believes those who are weak, will die. She is cruel to outsiders but not as bad as her brother, Ratwhisker. Despite all her anger, she truly loves kits and will always check in on the apprentices and kits, as she has a huge fear of them dying young like her younger siblings. History: Jetwing was forced to raise her younger brother with the help of her siblings. She grew very protective over each of her siblings and grew a strong hatred for her mother for walking out on Beetlepaw Family: Vultureblaze (father, deceased), Vineroot (mother, deceased), Ravenpelt (sister), Ratwhisker (brother), Beetlepaw (brother), Antkit (sister, deceased), Flykit (brother, deceased) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Ratwhisker | Male | 30 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: a sleek all black tom with stunning blue eyes Personality: Ratwhisker is very cruel to outsiders and half clan cats. He believes they have no place in the clan and he loves to make their life horrible. He has built many walls around himself and the only cats he has really shown any sort of care towards are his siblings. Despite all of this Ratwhisker respects those superior to him and he can't stand when cats break the code. Despite lacking many friends he is a good friend if you can get past his violence and cruelty. He is protective and can be a bit overbearing sometimes. History: Ratwhisker was raised to believe that the code was life, and breaking it would be breaking loyalty. He was taught loyalty was more important than anything, except family. When Ratwhisker was 22 moons his mother was overcome with grief and left the clan, he loathed her for this and he took over the raising of his younger brother. Family: Vultureblaze (father, deceased), Vineroot (mother, deceased), Jetwing (sister), Ravenpelt (sister) Beetlepaw (brother), Antikit (sister, deceased), Flykit (brother, deceased) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: He talks like Scar from the Lion King thats his voice
Hazetooth | Tom | 46 moons | Degur
Description: Hazetooth is a large, well-built tom with powerful hind legs. His coat is cream colored, but white on his chest, belly, underside of his muzzle, and inner legs. His fur is rather long and feather like, his tail super fluffy. Dark amber eyes stand out against his lighter coat color. Personality: Hazetooth is a respectable and well-liked tom in the clan. He is quite charming and enjoys talking to other cats in the clan, conversations with the tom can last for hours. He cares a lot about his clan and takes it upon himself to check in with every cat to ensure all are well and healthy. If he hears about a cat recently injured or had fallen ill, Hazetooth makes sure he is one of the first to meet with the cat with a plump piece of fresh-kill. While the tom cares much about others, he can get pretty uncomfortable around raw emotions. He is not normally easily flustered, but when around a cat sharing their emotions, he becomes unsure of his responses and would do anything to exit the situation. Hazetooth is a truly caring cat, though, and will gladly offer his help to any cat in need, a clan cat or outsider. History: Hazetooth has loving parents who gave him lots of attention as he grew up since he was the only survivor of the litter. The tom’s mother, Snowtail, has always been a fragile and weak she-cat and his father, Lionstep, made sure that their small family was as close as could be. Hazetooth and Lionstep always took care of Snowtail, but as the two parents aged, it was Hazetooth aiding both Lionstep and Snowtail. His parents’ deaths was hard for him, but he learned to overcome the grief. Family: Mother - Snowtail (deceased), Father - Lionstep (deceased), two unnamed siblings (deceased) Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: He hates when his coat gets dirty, which happens pretty often, so he spends much of his free time grooming his fur.
Runningflight | Tom | 32 moons | Pumpkin Hawk
Description: Runningflight has ginger and white fur with light tabby markings. He has hazel eyes and muscular looking legs. Runningflight has a nimble looking build yet looks rather athletic. He has a unusually long tail. Personality: Runningflight is a mischievous and outgoing tom. He hates to sit still and has lots of energy. Runningflight likes to have a good time and has a laid back attitude. Has this notion in his head that nothing can hurt him. He is a bit of a thrill seeker and is always looking for the next big thing. He is immature and doesn't care much about other's feelings. He doesn't like to deal with serious issues and tries to run from his problems. History: Runningflight was born and raised in the clan. He has a history of getting into trouble, and was held back until he straightened up. Family: Firetooth (Deceased) and Rockflower (Deceased) . He has a sister named Skyfrost Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Runningflight loves to run and considers himself to be the fastest cat in the clan. He is terrified of spiders and thinks they are evil.
Skyfrost | She-cat | 32 moons | Pumpkin Hawk
Description: Skyfrost has ginger fur with darker tabby markings. She has some white on her mouth and tail. Unlike her brother, Skyfrost has a bit of muscle and a small niche in her left ear. She is a little bigger than her brother but not by much. Personality: Skyfrost is a smart and cunning she-cat. She can be a bit of a know it all, and likes to show off from time to time. Skyfrost is a hard worker and dislikes laziness. Skyfrost can come off as cold or insensitive. She can be moody and a bit temperamental. She is the type to hold a grudge and try to get back at those who wronged her. Skyfrost has high standards and can be pretty shallow. She has some manipulative tendencies and likes to be right. History: She was born and raised in the clan. Skyfrost has always been close to her father, and did all she could to impress him. Her father, told her stories about their family and how their bloodline was special. Family: Firetooth (Deceased) and Rockflower. (deceased)Brother is Runningflight Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: She dislikes being dirty and annoying cats.
Dapplefeather | She-cat | 33 Moons | Twistedheart
Description:Dapplefeather is a relatively largely built, long-haired, Maine Coon, with relatively average paws for her size. Her eyes are those of one's who you might become lost in. Her iris are of a dark navy blue color at seems to hold an endless ocean abyss. Around her pupils lightly scattered are golden flecks, enhancing the mysterious aura her eyes originally hold. She is very persistent in keeping her pelt shiny and tidy. Her pelt primarily consists mostly of an off-white cream color, with light fawn colored paws speckled with white on her toes. Dark stone grey speckles splatter lightly along the middle of her back and fade into her flanks the further they spread down. Her tail is long and quite plumey to say the least, being a light off-white cream and ending with a fawn tail tip and hint of grey speckles among it. Personality:Dapplefeather, to say the least, is very social. Not to say that in a bad way; she also loves to eagerly express what's on her mind, and what she's thinking. Her personality is also sometimes feisty, although, she is very sweet and soft spoken, she tends to have a more motherly composure towards the kits. Dapplefeather strongly believes in that making mistakes and getting hurt is a lesson in its self and that those are the only way you will truly learn on your own, by making mistakes. Around her friends she is polite but kind of has a sarcastic tendency. Dapplefeather is reckless at times and energetic. She's daring, and enjoys taking the riskier way to accomplishing things, simply because she believes finding new ways to do old things is entertaining. Family: Mate: Kits: Crushes:
Silvermist | She-cat | 33 Moons | Twistedheart
Description:Silvermist just like her sister Dappledfeather is relatively large maine coon. Both sister standing a bit larger than your average maine coon she-cat. Silver mist has bright, electric amber eyes, that tend to burn right into you with intensity. It's definitely one of the aspects that makes her look very intimidating. Her coat is long, thick, and fluffy keeping her warm in the winter moons, and making her die of heat exhaust at another time of the year. She has a light gray base coat with intense darker gray markings of your typical tabby with a white mane that fluffs up around her neck.Her underbelly, chest and tail tip is white. Personality:Often described as sassy, irritable, and overly invested in other peoples business, not exactly the nicest of qualities. That and the fact that it gets herself into some pretty sticky situations. Silvermist comes across as harsh, though once she opens up to you, the girl can be a sweetheart of a companion. She is loyal to a fault and a bit stubborn and sharp-tongued, refusing to take no for an answer. She is determined and a bit of a perfectionist, which in turn goes hand in hand with her not-so-nice qualities. Silver mist has a bit of a difficulty showing a softer, more emotional side, but once she does, it’s like she has become a whole new person. Family: Dapplefeather's sister Mate: Kits: Crushes:
Pinewhisker| 43 moons| Male|🐟🐻Fishybear🐟🐻
Description: Pinewhisker is a brown cat with dark brown-ish black stripes all over his body. He has long legs and green eyes. He is very muscular and has long straight whiskers, that is were he got his name. His fur is very soft. Personality: Pinewhisker is a very serious cat. He has a soft spot for kits. He is very good at speaking loud when needed. If in a dispute he will listen to the other cats story and try to figure things out. He is strongly loyal to his clan and will do anything for them except leave his kin. History: He was clan born and raised. His brother said he ‘bonded’ with a death moth when he was an apprentice, that worried him, but he brushed it off. Family: father deceased: Brittlestone, Mother: Feathersong, Brother: Hawkheart Mates: Crushes: Kits: Extras: Pinewhisker loves walks in the forest. He loves hunting and talking to other cats.&
Squirreljump | Male | 40 Moons | wildwatcher
Description: Squirreljump is a bright red colored tom with yellow eyes. His tail and paws are a darker shade of red, while his tummy and mouth are closer to white. He is quite thin and lanky in frame, but his thick fur attempts to mask that. His eyes are wide and bright and always seem to be looking for something. Personality: Like his namesake, he is skittish. He doesn't like surprises and is constantly aware of his surroundings. Squirreljump is an excellent hunter, but tends to be pretty bad in a fight. He doesn't like confrontation, which means he's very much a pushover, though he does try to be better at that. He doesn't like to hurt another cat if at all possible, which is why he isn't the best fighter. He's occasionally snarky and sarcastic when others get to know him well. History: Squirreljump's parents abandoned him at the border of the clan. He was rescued shortly before he would have died. He has no recollection of his family. Family: Desdemona, unbeknownst to him Mate: Squirreljump Kits: Extras: He can indeed jump very high, making him an excellent tree climber as well.
Lightfoot | Female | 34 moons | wildwatcher
Description: Lightfoot is a cream and white tabby with bright white paws. She is small and light on her feet, with thin, sleek fur. She is slightly plump, making her look a bit older than she is. Her eyes are a deep green color. Personality: Lightfoot is a generally happy cat. She always seems to be in a good mood, and is generally hard to make angry. She therefore has a lot of patience with elders' tempers, and tends to help them as much as she can. She is sometimes naive as a result of her trusting nature, and this tends to get her in trouble with cats with malicious intent. She wants, more than anything, her own kits to guide and teach about Starclan and the ways of the clan. History: Lightfoot used to be a kittypet named Sandy, but she grew restless and decided to explore. One night she found Mothclan and never returned to her owners. She fell in love with the clan's religion and codes, and found the structure she needed to bring her to her full, endlessly happy self. Family: She has none that she knows of. Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: She is a horrifically bad swimmer.
Ashburn | male | 41 moons | thenovice
Description: Ashburn looks as if a twoleg had taken a brush down his back and darkened his grey pelt as it went. His eyes are an electric blue color. Although his build is lean, Ashburn's muscles can easily be seen under his short pelt. His claws are long and curved. Personality: Ashburn is a difficult tom to get along with. His mind isn't always in the present and he tends to dismiss cats who he doesn't see as being particularly strong. He's very observant and he's easily made restless. The majority of his clanmates are mere objects in the back of his mind and so he doesn't always pick up on what they may say to him. It may take a few tries to get his attention. History: Ashburn's father killed his mother, unbeknownst to him and his littermates, while they were just four moons old. The story they were told was that the two had been on a walk one night, which wasn't a lie, and they came across a hunting party of twolegs. They tried to climb a tree to avoid the dogs who were in a hunting frenzy, but Dapplestorm fell and was shredded. The twolegs took her away with them and buried her away from the clan. Copperfang was later hit on thunderpath and killed instantly. He now walks among the dark forest and Ashburn will occasionally see Death Head Hawkmoths in the peripherals of his vision whenever he is thinking particularly violent thoughts. Family: Copperfang (father - deceased), Dapplestorm (mother - deceased), Open for littermates Mate: Kits: Crushes:
Cougarleap | male | 27 moons | 🐟🐻ᖴᎥᔕᕼƳⒷ🅴Ⓐ🆁🐟🐻
Description: cougarleap is a huge male. He is a brown-grey tabby with dark hazelnut eyes. Cougarleap is very muscled and fast, he has longlegs which make him really good at running and jumping. Personality: cougarleap is very loyal to his clan, but he is also very kind. I wouldn’t call him a gentle giant when it calls for battles and rogues. He has two very different sides, the very kind and loving, and the very fierce and protective. History: was abused as a kit, which makes up the fierce side of him. Family: Father unknown, mother unknown. Mate: open Crushes: Kits: Other: he only wishes for kits not to grow up like him
Lionheart | Male | 34 moons | 🐟🐻ᖴᎥᔕᕼƳⒷ🅴Ⓐ🆁🐟🐻
Description: lionheart is another huge tom, now he is more like a gentle giant. He is a medium haired brown tabby, he has a white spot on his chest and a white belly as well as paws. He has yellow eyes and a brown tail Personality.: lionheart is the definition of a gentle giant, though he will fight if absolutely needed. If he has a certain cat he doesn’t like he can get aggressive. If he ever does get aggressive he makes sure it’s not near the nursery or the elders. He tends to keep his feelings to himself. History: clan born and raised. Family: father unknown, mother unknown Mates: open Crushes: Kits: Other: he fears that he’ll look mean, if he does scare some cat he feels absolutely guilty
Stormwhisker | Female | 22 moons | LunaMoon
Description: Stormwhisker is a large muscular, broad-shouldered charcoal Siberian she-cat with dark brown mixed in her bushy neck fur and belly. She has unusually large sharp front claws with fur bunched between her paws. Stormwhisker also has a triangle-shaped face with bright yellow eyes. Personality: Stormwhisker is a lazy she-cat that tends to let others do the work for her. Instead of hunting, she would much rather find a nice place to relax. Often, she will use her large size to intimidate the apprentices to do the work for her. She tends to be very laid-back and a very go with the flow type of cat. History: Family: Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:Likes to take naps. Will steal prey from unsuspecting cats.
Cherrynose | Female | 35 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Cherrynose is a cinnamon colored oriental cat. Her fur is thin but medium length. She is thin and lanky, often standing taller than nost of her clanmates. This makes her feels awkward and as if she stands out all too much. Her tail is just as long, though much fluffier than the rest of her. Her eyes are a golden-yellow color with her nose being a bright red-pink. This is the reason her mother named her cherry. Personality: Cherrynose is a smart and witty she-cat with a bright personality. However, the downfall is that she's often very shy and self-conscious, so she doesn't express herself much unless she is close to and surrounded by family and close friends. Speaking on her self-conscious side, Cherrynose thinks she's useless. Her lanky and awkward build compared to other cats brings her to assume she isn't meant to be a warrior, and feels she was a waste of time to even train. Despite those thoughts, she's an excellent fighter. However, she's just too nice, often she saying a lot of sorries during sparring as an apprentice. When she is around friends she is still soft-spoken but expresses a much more open personality. History: Cherrynose won't speak much of her past. She was born to a rogue mother who gave her up to the mothclan cats during a particularly cold Leafbare. Cherrynose barely remembers this. Family: Mate: Squirreljump Kits: Crushes: Extras: Cherrynose enjoys jokes and often laughs a little too loudly at them even if she knows they suck.
Gentleheart | Tom | 39 Moons | wildwatcher
Description: Gentleheart is a small brown tom with white fur from his nose to the base of his tail. Three of his feet are white, with his front right foot being brown like the rest of him. His big eyes are yellow. His fur is thin and sleek, making him a good swimmer, but a horribly cold cat during the colder moons. His small stature makes him an excellent fighter, and draws attention to the fact that, despite his best efforts, Gentleheart is definitely on the chubby side. Personality: Gentleheart was named appropriately, as he is gentle and caring. He loves to listen to his clanmates talk about their day, and has maybe just a little too much empathy all around. He has absolutely zero tolerance for cats outside of their clan, and doesn't take well to strangers. He has no issue with attacking them before interrogating, if he feels a clanmate is at risk. He's extremely hard on new cats who wish to join their clan. History: Gentleheart was born in the clan alongside his sister, which is why he lives so aggressively for Mothclan. Their mother, Greeneye, never disclosed who their father was before she died of green cough a few seasons ago. Family: Sister is . Mother is Greeneye, deceased. Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Gentleheart has a very bad sense of smell, which makes him a bad hunter in the forest. That's why he prefers catching fish for the clan.
Fluttertail | she-cat | 39 Moons | wildwatcher
Description: Fluttertail is small, like her brother, with the same thin fur and pudgy stature. Where he is brown and white, she is black and white, and her eyes are a dark amber/ brown. She is a better fighter than even her brother, being swift enough to outmatch any foe, at least in her experience. She's less powerful as a hunter, though you'd never tell her that to her face. Personality: Fluttertail is the antithesis of her brother. Where he is calm and understanding, she is brash and competitive. She seems like a force to be reckoned with in a fight, holding nothing back and hardly ever adhering to the warrior code. She is aggressive in her competition, though decidedly not ambitious. Though she believes she could do a better job than Sandmoth, she would never think about challenging her, purely because leadership requires diplomacy, which Fluttertail neither cares for nor posesses. History: She was born in the clan, like her brother Gentleheart was. Family: Gentleheart, brother. Her mother was Greeneye, deceased. Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Fluttertail is asexual, and is very aggressive when anyone tries to make a move on her, or her brother for that matter.
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Apprentices Mapledrop |She-cat | 14 moons | Fortunata Description: A plump and round calico she-cat with a distinct orange streak going down her forehead to her nose. She has bright yellow eyes and a shorter than usual tail. Personality: A sweet and bashful she-cat with a genuine love for her clan and their tradition. She loves to swim and capture frogs as they are her favorite meal. She knows of her family’s dark past and tries to prove that she’s nothing like them. At the same time, she still loves her parents and doesn’t tell her sister that they actually visit her in her dreams. Mapledrop is known for giving the silent treatment, especially after a fight with her sister. History: Mapledrop was only a kit when her mother and father died, she doesn’t remember either of them and deep down wishes she did. That is, until she became an apprentice and started to get visits within her dreams from her parents. Family: Bristlecone and Burntleaf, older sister is Scorchwood Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Ashpaw | Male | 14 moons |♣️Quaill♣️ Description: Ashpaw is a smokey colored Turkish angora cat with cool green eyes. He is a tall, long-eared tom with thick semi-long fur. Personality: Ashpaw is an apprentice with no fear in speaking his mind. He is generally pretty laid back though, being able to handle the brunt of stress, only letting it affect him in small ways afterward. He may seem to lack emotion, however, that is not the case. He cares deeply for those around them and feels he must be strong so they don't have too. This is specifically in Snowpaws case. History: After their mother abandoned them for her kittypet mate and their father when they were 6 moons, snowpaw became extremely distraught, with Ashpaw braving the hurt and comforting his sister. It's only been 2 moons since she left and Snowpaw refuses to talk about their mother. Family: Snowpaw (Sister) Mate: N/A Kits: N/A Crushes: Open
Snowpaw| Female | 14 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️ Description: Snowpaw is a pure white and blue-eyed she-cat and while most white-blue eyed cats are deaf, snowpaw has a rare case in which her hearing seems to be fine. She is just as tall as her brother with tall ears as well. She is missing her tail as it was bit off by a dog while hunting chickens. Personality: She is very emotional and caring for others, she tends to be feisty and stubborn, becoming defensive over her brother and others she cares about, however she doesn't handle conflict or stress well, it slowly can eat at her and make her break down at times. History: After their mother abandoned them for her kittypet mate, also their father when they were 6 moons, snowpaw became extremely distraught, with Ashpaw braving the hurt and comforting his sister. It's only been 2 moons since she left and Snowpaw refuses to talk about their mother. Family: Ashpaw (Brother) Mate: N/A Kits: N/A Crushes: Open
Ripplepaw |Female | 12 moons | Anti Sanji
Description: A pretty she-cat with gray fur along her back, hind legs, shoulders, neck, and top of the head. It has stripes of black going from her neck and to her hind legs that ends with a bit of very light brown separating the white from the gray. Her muzzle and between her pale green eyes are white. Her chest is white with her front and hind legs with the lining of light brown. Her tail is very fluffy that looks mostly black with hints of white. Personality: Ripplepaw seems to have a big mouth and doesn't know when to shut up. She would blabber all night if she could about random topics such as what prey is the best to eat or why a leaf changes color. She gets pretty excited about training with other cats and gets ahead of herself, tripping over her own paws or falling into a hole when someone was about to warn her. She can pretty emotional as well and might burst into tears if another cat is rude to her. Ripplepaw loves to explore and learn about everything. History: Both her parents were around when the clan first came to be and had high hopes for raising a family in their new found home. Blueripple had grown very ill during their travel when she was expecting kits and had a hard labor. Once their little girl came into the world, Blueripple died almost immediately from the blood and strength lost. Redtail decided to name their daughter after her and was then named Ripplekit. As the moons went on, Ripplepaw became an apprentice and found herself always hoping to prove her father that she can be a great warrior just like Blueripple. Redtail died later on when she was about four moons, drowning in the lake while trying to collect a stone for her. Family: Redtail and Blueripple Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Ripplepaw enjoys collecting randoms things from the forest and hiding them in her nest for later. She hates the taste of fish and doesn't like the idea of swimming because her father drowned while trying to get a shiny rock for her to keep.
Dovesong | Female | 12 moons| LunaMoon
Description: Dovesong is a sleek, small light gray she-cat with jet black spots on her back. She has a darker gray underbelly. Dovesong has large, almond shaped eyes with light blue eyes. She also has a fluffy tail. Personality: Dovesong is a dizty, curious she-cat that is prone to fits of anxiety and flighty behavior. She loves to have a good time and will often slack off in her apprentice duties to go take a nap. She often will joke during serious moments, trying to lighten the mood with a pun. However, underneath her playful demeanor, she is perfectionist that will often crack underneath high pressure and stress. History: Has lived in the clan all her life. Family: Blackjaw is her older brother Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Loves Puns with a burning passion. Has an irrational fear of butterflies and corn.
Applepaw | Tom | 13 moons| Fortunata Description: A white and orange patched tabby with hazel eyes. Personality: A snarky cat with a good heart. He isn’t built for fighting but is for hunting and climbing. He can be very blunt and forgetful at times and doesn’t seem to apologize for that. He’s allowed his hatred for kittypets to grow which makes him unbelievably cruel to specifically kittypets. History: He is a son of kittypets who left him behind as a kit near a cabin. He refuses to speak his former kittypet name and wholeheartedly denies the fact that he is from kittypet descent. Family: Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Nursery Hazeldusk | Female | 36 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Hazeldusk is a brown-red dappled and spotted she-cat with green eyes. She is small but agile with short fur and kind eyes. Personality:Hazelduk is a sweet she-cat but she isn't afraid to be blunt. She won't sugarcoat a situation if she can see it for what it truthfully is. Most times, the she-cat attempts to take a middle ground stance even if her personal opinion is more biased than it should be. However, in her bluntness, she can come off as snarky or colder than intended. She is very patient with others though seems to struggle with it sometimes. History: She was born within mothclan, she was one out of two kits born to her parents however her brother died at 5 moons from illness. Family: N/A Mate: Originally Taboo Kits: Cloudkit, Ivykit, Briarkit, Screekit Crushes: N/A Extras: She's actually an excellent climber.
Ivykit | Female | 4 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Flurrykit is a long-furred brown-black kit with a medium but stockier build than her mother. She resembles her father more so than she does her mother. However she does have her mothers green eyes Personality: Ivykit is a curious and life-loving kit. She loves just about anything and everything she knows or sees. She cares deeply for others and loves adventure. She's highly fidgety, moving around constantly or kneading at the ground with what claws she has. Her innocence, while endearing can make her a little too trusting of others. History: She was born within mothclan. Family: Hazeldusk, Taboo, Cloudkit, Briarkit Crushes: N/A Extras:
Briarkit | Female | 4 moons | Fortunata
Description: A small long furred she-cat with pale greenish blue eyes. Her fur is a diluted dappled coat with soft shades of brown and white. Her fur will grow darker as she grows. Personality: A deaf kit who is very adventurous and feisty. She looks to playfight and sneak out of camp. Very reckless. History: Clan-born Family: Mother and father is Hazeldusk and Taboo, Cloudkit, Screekit and Ivykit are her siblings Extras: She can understand body language and read lips very well. She will use drawings to communicate when needed.
Cloudkit | female | 4 moon | thenovice
Description: Cloudkit is a light cream color kit with dark spots. Her eyes are a bright green color. Personality: Cloudkit is a curious type of cat. She will often sneak out of camp to explore. She enjoys watching other cats mill about and likes to make up stories about their lives, even if she doesn't know them. History: was born in Mothclan. Family: Hazeldusk (mother) Taboo (father) Ivykit (sister) Briarkit (sister) Screekit (brother)
Screekit | Male | 4 moon | blizzardsfang
Description: He is a mix of grey, cream, and white with grey and cream all along his outside portions such as her ears, outer face, back, tail, outer legs. The inner parts of his fur are white. He has brown stripes all along his body. His eyes are a pretty green. Personality: Screekit is a kit who knows exactly how to get what he wants. He enjoys really pulling at heartstrings but he very rarely shows actual sympathy for the cats around him. He's a prankster and is a smooth talker who is somehow always persuasive no matter who he seems to be talking to. History: He was born in Mothclan Family: Hazeldusk (mother), Taboo (father), Cloudkit (sister), Ivykit (sister), Briarkit (sister) Extras: He is shorter than most cats and often times has to look up at them.
Elders Smokestorm | Male | 97 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description:Smokestorm is a warm gray and brown colored tabby, with a primarily gray pelt. He has golden orange eyes and is a generally average sized cat. He is sleek with short fur. Personality: Smokestorm is a quiet and seemingly shy cat, though that really isn't the case. Yes, he is quiet but he's not shy, he simply just prefers to not converse with others. Smokestorm isn't a grumpy cat either, just much more introverted than his other clanmates. He sleeps most of the time, rarely even leaving the Elder's den. History: Even as a tribe cat, Smokestorm, or rather Smoke where Fire Burns, was just as quiet as he is now. He willingly followed his mate,Whitemoth, as she led the tribe and now clan to new lands. Family: Grandkit is Whitenimble Mate: Whitemoth Kits: Flurrypool
Dappledleaf | female | 90 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: a pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with light green eyes. Personality: Dappledleaf in her time was amazing at handling kits and she was exceptional with helping cats around her. Don't allow this to fool you, as she was a mighty fighter. The she-cat is known for having a sharp tongue but she truly cares for her clan. She hates when cats neglect to visit the elders or when apprentices lack on their duties and she is never afraid to go searching for a cat that forgot to do what they were supposed to. She is great for advice if you can get onto her good side. History: Dappledleaf wanted to have kits very badly, no matter how hard she tried, she was never able to get pregnant. She ended up spending a lot of time in the nursery and spending time with queens. She loved to help out when she could and she was well known for being a very amazing mentor, she actually had to be convinced to retire as she refused to for the longest time. Family:- Mate:- Kits:- Crushes:- Extras: She has very bad lungs
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Starclan Whitemoth | She-cat | 95 moons | Fortunata
Description: A very muscular and short she-cat with pale silver eyes. Her fur length varies all around with her tail and neck being thick furred white her back is short furred. Personality: A surprisingly jolly and talkative cat who at the same time took down two foxes alone. This massive leader has a genuine good and even bigger heart. She has a booming laugh and a very animated voice, she can actually be seen speaking with Darkforest cats. History: Born in the tribe as White Dove’s Song, she took charge after her homeland was destroy and led them to a new life. Family: Daughter is Flurrypool and grandsons are Whitenimble Mate: Smokestorm Kits: Flurrypool Extras: She loves puns
Feathersong| 106 moons| She-cat|🐟🐻Fishybear🐟🐻
Description: Feathersong a once beautiful she-cat is now a fragile elder. She has one blind eye. She is a small cat who used to be muscular. She has a white muzzle due to old age. She is a grey tabby she-cat with white spots around her body.
Personality: Feathersong is a young cat at heart, but she just doesn’t have the energy to do much. She favours the kits who love her stories. She has gotten sad now that Brittlestone died. She fears what Hawkheart is becoming. Most of the day she likes to complain about prey and likes to sun herself.
History: Feathersong, after having her sons made into warriors, got sick as well as brittlestone he sacrificed the last herb for her. She then retired to the elders den due to sadness, a blind eye, and fragile bones. She was mauled by dogs in the end. Family: parents unknown Mate: deceased Brittlestone Kits: Hawkheart, Pinewhisker Extras: Feathersong’s favourite piece of prey is a young vole. She loves inquisitive kits.
Darkforest Hawkheart| 40 moons| male|🐟🐻Fishybear🐟🐻
Description: Hawkheart is a charcoal coloured cat with faint stripes all around his body. He is broad shouldered and has long legs. He is very muscled and is much bigger than his brother. Personality: Hawkheart is a fierce warrior. He thinks any cat who steps over the border should punished with more than just a warning. He has a soft side towards queens and kits as well, if you get close to him you will find his kind side. He is very smug and is a show-off. History: he befriended a death moth when he was an apprentice but has only ever told Pinewhisker. When his father died he swore to protect his family and clan against anything. Family: deceased father: brittlestone, mother: feathersong, brother: Pinewhisker. Mates: Crushes: Kits: Extras: Hawkheart loves battles and his family. He loves kits especially the ones who know what to do (like don’t be a scaredy-dog). Killed by Sandmoth after he poisoned Morningrose.
Loners/Rogues Foxglove | She-cat | 42 moons | Fortunata
Description: A tall dark brown and black thick striped tabby with a bushy tail and longer fur growing the on sides of her legs. Her eyes are silver and hooded. She has large ears and a pointed snout. Personality: A quick witted and deadly cat with no respect for life or the ugly consequences of her choices. She is very intelligent and has photographic memory that she uses to recognize and study herbs. She has sociopathic traits as she hardly shows legitimate emotion. She loved herbology but not for healing, but for poisoning. She will never take blame for her actions. History: She was born in a family of loners that loved her dearly, yet she never seemed to return the love. As she grew older, she began to experiment with poisons and ended up killing her father, Ivy. She was abandoned by her family as she only remarked, “He should have known the difference between a red berry and a yew.” Family: Parents were Yew and Ivy with a little brother named Rattle Mate: Kits: Yin and Yang Crushes: Extras: Loves to find snake skins Yang | Male | 4 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: A large all white tom with large ears and long legs. He is much larger than most cats and his muscles are not to be missed. Even at a young age he is large. His claws are abnormally long and thicker than most cats even for his size. His left eye is a dazzling emerald green while his right eye is bright yellow and shines like the sun. His fur is relatively thick. Personality: Yang is of few words and only talks when he feels like he has to. He takes orders from his sister like a machine and is her own personal body guard. He has no problems with getting into fights if his sister orders him to do so. He has never once questioned her and he has very little care for anything in the world. He is always seen next to Yin no matter what is happening, right behind her. History: Yang was born to Foxglove and unknown. The only cat he ever emotionally connected to was his sister Yin. Yang was practically tortured as he was subjected to poison and many other trials as a sort of test experiment for his mother. Family: Foxglove (mother), Yin (sister) Mate: none Kits: none Crushes: none Extras: He is practically immune to many poisons and has no fear at all, except for being a part from his sister. It is also said he is the way he is because he can't feel pain, which is sometimes a curse.
Yin | Female | 4 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: A beautiful all black she-cat with abnormally thick and long claws. Her right eye is a beautiful green while her left eye is a stunning yellow. Her fur is thick as well especially around her neck. Personality: Yin is a mastermind with a taste for blood. She absolutely hates female cats with a passion like no other and she always seems to have a way with words. She loves being the puppet master of, well, everything. Although she prefers to do her bossing from the shadows she is still a force to be reckoned with. Not only is she a great fighter on her own, her large brother listens only to her and is always ready to defend her like her own personal body guard. When a cat gets too boring for her she will gladly send her brother to finish them off so she can find a new amusement. History: Yin was born to Foxglove and (insert). She was subjected to all kinds of torture as her mothers experiment and she grew extremely hateful to she-cats. She was fueled with nothing but hatred and she began to kill and send Yang to hurt others to ease her anger. Thus, a monster was born. Family: Foxglove (mother), Yang (brother) Mate: none Kits: none Crushes: none Extras: She is immune to most poisons. Desdemona | Female | 40 moons | wildwatcher
Description: Desdemona is a large cat for her age, being both tall and thick-furred. Her body is tall, without the visible muscle to fill it making her look awkward and disproportionate. She is incredibly strong, however, and a talented fighter. She is a brown tabby, with striking blue eyes that seem to pierce anyone she looks at. Her paws, tummy, and chest are a clean white. Her claws, rarely sheathed, are sharp. Personality: Desdemona is, and has always been, mean. She isn't just a 'I don't like company' sorta gal so much as a 'Come near me and I'll kill you' type. She only associates with cats that she thinks can be useful, and abandons or kills those who prove to be otherwise. She trusts no one, and is quite okay with having no friends. She hates, above all else, the nearby clans, as she feels the cats are annoying and overly trusting. She does find them to be very good practice for killing moves, when they get too close. History: Desdemona used to have a family, but she watched all but one of her littermates die either from disease or predators. Her father and mother, out of love for their child, left one of their kits on the border of Mothclan to live, before they too ran away to die. Desdemona was therefore forgotten and left to fend for herself. She learned to isolate emotions from actions, and learned to kill. She knows her brother is a Mothclan cat, and she knows one day she's going to kill him, too. Family: Squirrelleap Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras:
Kittypets Haymitch | Tom | 60 moons | Fortunata
Description: A large brown and creamed colored Selkirk Rex cat with bright yellow eyes. Personality: A very friendly and nurturing tom who enjoys having conversations with all kinds of cats. He shows much respect to the clans and swears he’ll never hunt a mouse for as long as he lives as he understands the clans’ struggles. He wished clan cats would be more friendlier to kittypets and loners and even tries to bring warriors to his twoleg to prove they aren’t blood thirsty monsters. History: Haymitch was born in a shelter where he witnessed his own family be taken one by one, either to be put down or adopted. The hour before Haymitch was schedule to be put down, a twoleg adopted him. Haymitch loves his twoleg dearly and both the old man and his cat enjoy their lives as they live in a lone cabin beside the lake. His twoleg is an older man who is seen painting by the lake or around the forest. Bob Ross Family: Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Haymitch has a Scottish accent.
Holly | She-cat | 38 Moons | Degur
Description: Holly is a grey and white cat with vibrant green eyes. She has medium length fur which, for the most part, is a medium silver grey, darkening on her face and legs. Her chest, throat, and muzzle are white as well as her left paw. Personality: If only one word was needed to sum up Holly, it would be annoyed. The she-cat seems to become irritated at everything, little or big. She is quite aloof and enjoys her alone time, mostly spending her time outside in the direct sun. Holly can be nice at times, if one catches her in a good mood. Younger cats or cats full of themselves seem to be the two types of cats that, no matter how good of a mood she is in, prove to push her to the edge. Holly can become harsh and sarcastic, embodying any unlikeable traits for the cat to go away. The kittypet doesn’t mind a good conversation here and there or meeting new cats since her life is rather mundane. She especially enjoys cats who can make her smile and laugh, something she rarely does. Many see her with a resting nasty face, almost like a defensive mechanism to keep others away. Though it may not seem like it, Holly often thinks about having a mate and kits, but normally ignores the thoughts as she knows her twolegs would just take them away. History: Holly has lived with her twolegs all her life. Her mother, Molly, was introduced to Jasper by her twolegs. The cats had fallen in love and not long after, Molly had kits. Not even a moon after, both Molly’s kits and Jasper were taken away, except for Holly. Holly grew up with a closed off mother and the two could rarely stay in the same room with each other for long before one of them started fighting with the other. Molly died when Holly was about 20 moons, but it didn’t faze the she-cat much. Family: Mother - Molly (deceased), Father - Jasper, three unnamed siblings Mate: Kits: Crushes: Extras: Holly actually really likes water and can be found out in her twoleg’s backyard whenever it is raining.
Caspian | Male | 54 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Caspian is an orange ginger tabby. He is a Selkirk Rex with long curly and frizzy fur. He has a small build with medium length legs. When he lays down or curls up he looks to be a puffball with a head and face. Personality: Caspian is a friendly cat with a lazy outlook. He loves to laze around his twolegs home, typically outside in the sun or in windows. He is generally laid back, he tends to only get grumpy if his naps are interrupted. History: Caspian was born in the Twoleg city eventually being given away at around 5 moons. he was given to a twoleg on the outskirts of town. this twoleg lives just between the Mothclan and Beachclan territory actually. Savu was only brought into his life fairly recently but he already treats her as if she's his own kit. Family: He has a sister and brother and was born to a she-cat named Rosie. Mate: Kits: He is technically Savu's adoptive father Crushes: Open
Savu | Female | 34 moons | ♣️Quaill♣️
Description: Savu is a yellow-eyed calico Cornish rex she-cat with long legs and face with large ears and big round eyes. She has short curly fur, almost looking like a lamb's pelt. Personality: Savu is a witty and goofy she-cat with quite the personality. she is clever and adventurous, often dragging Caspian along with her into the forest to 'hunt' for the dangerous cats that live among the trees. She is incredibly friendly and caring to those around her. Savu's tolerance for things is incredibly amazing however if she is mad, she can be very snippy and cold, ignoring those who've upset her. History: Savu was born to a stray named Faie. He mother and littermates were picked up by twolegs when she was just 3 moons old. After that, they took care of her. Once she was healthy again after being malnourished from her time on the streets, she was given away at just 8 moons. Family: Faie was her mother, he siblings didn't have names. Caspian is her adoptive father though. Mate: Kits: Crushes: Open
Aster | female | 47 moons | blizzardsfang
Description: Aster is a large cat with stripes on her legs, and tail. She is mostly light and dark grey with hints of white and black in some places. She has striking yellow eyes. Personality: Aster is a calm cat who is very smart and tactical. She knows how to fight, despite her kittypet life, and she knows to use her size to her advantage. She loves to cause trouble, if she can, and really just gets bored spending her days indoors. She can sometimes come off as a bit suspicious, which is fair, but if you can become her friend she would go to the moon and back just to help. History: Aster was adopted from a shelter with her brother, Saint. The two were the only ones left in their litter and before they were in the shelter, they were street cats. They learned to fight and were very happy to live a comfortable life that they could still cause trouble Family: Saint (brother) Mate: - Kits:- Crushes:- Extras: She is very large
Saint | Male | 44 moons | blizardsfang
Description: A large, very fluffy brown tom with tabby stripes on his face and legs. He has hints of grey and striking yellow eyes. Personality: Saint is a very cocky tom who loves nothing more than to show how strong he is. When he was a street cat, it was only the ones on top get to eat. He hates being belittled and he has a hatred for cats who are unable to fight or stand up for themselves. It makes him angrier than any other thing, or when cats insult his sister. History: Saint was the biggest and baddest cat before he was sent to a shelter. He would fight, and when he and his sister where finally adopted he was happy they could both live a safe life. Though, his urges never quite subsided. Family: Aster (sister) Mate:- Kits:- Crushes:- Extras: His body is littered with scars
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2018 11:42:34 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 21:03:02 GMT -5
Its currently a full moon and very late into the starry night And Sanddune, the deputy, is at Moth Grove getting her leader name The clan is staying up late for her arrival White moths are fluttering all over the camp
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 21:14:22 GMT -5
Nine ghostly moths flutter around a sandy colored cat, one by one they all faded within her chest, making her spirit burn each time. “With these nine lives Sanddune, will you use them to protect and guide your clan?” Said a white cat with white flowy moths resting on and flying around her. “Of course Whitemoth! And I’ll make sure I’ll make one count!” The she-cat said with a burning passion. Whitemoth purred at the warrior’s fiery determination. “Then with the gifts granted by Starclan and the Luna Moths, I, Whitemoth, give you the name, Sandmoth.” Pale sandy colored moths began to dance around the newly appointed leader, Sandmoth gave a strong gaze to Whitemoth. “I will not disappoint you, Whitemoth.....”
Sandmoth woke up with over a dozen luna moths gently resting on her, she slowly sat up and yawned quietly as the moths left. She stood up and shook her pelt, getting the remaining luna moths off her before she left the Moth Grove and headed to her clan’s camp. Sandmoth walked proudly with her tail high, this was her time now. And right there, she made a vow, to lead her clan fiercely and to never show even a sliver of weakness.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 21:14:34 GMT -5
A black and white tom sat alone at the clan burial ground, a small area of soft dirt covered with bright orange birch leaves that connected to the camp. The large warrior sat in front of a burial with fish bones scattered on it, in Mothclan, bones of the cat’s favorite prey would be scattered over their grave. Blackjaw, the loyal warrior of Mothclan was visiting his mentor’s grave as he did often. “Sanddune has gone off to speak with Whitemoth, perhaps she’ll see you?” He muttered with a raspy voice, he changed out the old fish bones and replaced them with new ones. He gave a small smile at the white moth that flew onto the grave and flashed it white flowy wings. He tossed the old bones over the ledge beside the burial that happened to be the massive lake that the camp resided by. Distracted by the moon reflecting the lake, he sat down and gazed upon it.
Scorchwood was sitting by the entrance with Maplepaw, she wanted to be one of the first cats to greet the new leader. She would tap Maplepaw’s head as she’d started to nod off. “We can’t have you asleep when Whitemoth’s successor returns, sister.” The ragged calico stated with stern eyes. The young apprentice yawned and rubbed her eyes, “Sorry.” She mewed and sat up straight. Scorchwood knew her sister need to rest for her training tomorrow but this was too important to sleep through, she placed a tail over her sister’s shoulder and brushed it.
An elegant white tom laid on the mushroom log with his paws crossed. “Three days after the passing of Whitemoth, our deputy, Sanddune, has gone to Moth Grove to receive her nine lives and new name.” The tom spoke to himself and he enjoyed documenting every event that happened within Mothclan’s borders. His deep blue eyes gleamed as a white moth landed on his paw.
Applepaw was too tired to stay up and he was peacefully sleeping in the apprentice den. He knew he’d get a scolding from the warriors that he’d sleep over such an event but he couldn’t help it. His eyelids were weighing down on him, begging for sleep. Hollywhisker was chilling to in a tree that overlooked both the camp and territory. She looked like she was keeping watch for her new leader’s return but she was really there to avoid getting scolded for napping during such an event.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Oct 20, 2018 21:26:12 GMT -5
Beetlepaw's jaws stretched open into a yawn and he gave a small shiver. He had been awake for so long, he really missed his brother and his sisters, this was his first time venturing so far from home. He glanced up at his mentor, blinking his eyes.
Jetwing stretched out next to her brother, Ratwhisker had been sitting next to Tallstrike. The two were pretty close, and Tallstrike had been her mentor so they were all a small bundle of friends.
Grassleap shook her head as she refused to fall asleep, she couldn't imagine everyone glaring at her if she fell asleep! It would be so humiliating she would have to cuff everyone in the ears. Ah, she could always pretend she was hunting and sleep away from camp.
Dappledleaf shivered as she waited for their new leader to return. She glanced around, these young cats needed to learn some respect and speak with her, bunch of annoying little kits.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 21:35:51 GMT -5
Whitenimble noticed Grassleap nodding off and gave a hum, “Tired are we?” It wasn’t insulting, he almost sounded concerned as he didn’t like seeing his clan this exhausted. He flicked his tail for her to join him on the log of mushrooms and white moths.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Oct 20, 2018 21:39:18 GMT -5
Grassleap gave a small shake before she jumped up to join the tom. The she-cat settled gently, her paws pressing into the bark as she tried to keep herself awake. Her jaws stretched open into a yawn and she glanced at him "just a bit, I knew I shouldn't have woken up so early." she glanced down at her paws, ashamed to admit she had begun to fall asleep.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 21:48:22 GMT -5
Whitenimble gave a nod with kind eyes as he allowed a moth to land on his paw, “I’m sure Sanddune or well, Sandmoth, will still make us do our morning patrol.” He gave a gentle sigh and watched as the moth fluttered away.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Oct 20, 2018 21:56:09 GMT -5
Grassleap nodded and couldn't stop herself as another yawn left her. She blinked in surprise as a moth landed on her nose, her eyes began to cross as she stared at it, a small smile before it flew off and she shook her head to correct her eyes.
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 20, 2018 21:59:48 GMT -5
Flamefoot | Mothclan Camp | N/A
Flamefoot was laying down, paws folded underneath herself as she waited for the arrival of their new leader. She trusted that Sanddune-now Sandmoth, would be just as great as Whitemoth had been. As a deputy, the she-cat had shown her strength and leading ability so there really was little to no doubt within Flamefoot's mind that she would do well.
Honeyeyes | Mothclan Camp | N/A
Honeyeyes was sat close but not really anywhere near her sister, for the moment she was attempting to hold herself together enough to not fall asleep. She wasn't finding it terribly difficult but it wasn't the easiest thing to do. The she-cat's eyes were narrowed at the camp's entrance as she awaited Sandmoth's arrival.
Smokestorm | Mothclan Camp | N/A
Smokestorm was sat, smiling upward admiring the stars. He still missed his mate, though he knew he'd join her at some point in Starclan. Perhaps so it would be soon. The tom rested his head along his paws as he watched for Sandmoth's return. He gave a short sigh, the air was nice, colder than typical but it was nighttime after all. The morning would be warmer.
Sootdaze | Mothclan Camp | N/A
Sootdaze, of course, had no quarrel with remaining awake. He was simply too antsy to ever sleep anyways. Not that he didn't sleep he just hardly did. He was used to the feeling of his eyelids tugging at him for sleep and a yawn every now and then but his constant movement kept him up, the kneading of his paws or the lashing of his tail along the ground.
Morningrose | Mothclan Territory | Sandmoth & Beetlepaw
Morningrose followed almost silently after her new leader. She always loved to visit the grove. All the moths, ah they were just lovely! "Wasn't that enjoyable?" the medicine-cat questions in a cheerful voice to her apprentice. Couldn't she be serious and calm for just one moment? The answer was yes she could but she didn't want to and therefore she wouldn't. What would be the point of life if she were a boring monotone cat? Nothing! Nothing would be the point.
Ashpaw | Mothclan Camp | Snowpaw
Ashpaw nudged his half-asleep sister quietly. He doesn't want her to be berated by her mentor or the warriors in general. He then stands up to stretch himself out and sit back down. He had to stay awake but hopefully for only a tad bit longer.
Snowpaw | Mothclan Camp | Ashpaw
Snowpaw huffed as she opened her eyes to a full. "I'm awake! okay okay," she says in a whispered yell to Ashpaw as they sat. This was so boring but she couldn't complain. This was a ceremony for a new leader after all.
Ravenpelt | Mothclan Camp | N/A
Ravenpelt was sat around her siblings quietly observing the area as they waited for Sandmoth's return. She sighed quietly as they continued to sit. Her thoughts bite ate her, wondering what might be taking them so long. Had something happened? She hopes not. She doesn't know what she'd do if Beetlepaw'd been injured!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 22:01:57 GMT -5
Grassleap nodded and couldn't stop herself as another yawn left her. She blinked in surprise as a moth landed on her nose, her eyes began to cross as she stared at it, a small smile before it flew off and she shook her head to correct her eyes. Whitenimble gave a chuckle, “You know they say white moths are spirits sent by family from Starclan...do you have any there?” His voice was gentle and smooth as if he wasn’t tired at all.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 22:04:55 GMT -5
With some Luna moths on her pelt, Sandmoth led the medicine cat and apprentice out of the grove. “Today, Morningrose. Today I shall be leading our clan to future promise and glory!” Her sandy eyes blazed fiercely as she looked up at the full moon, she felt complete. From kittypet to leader, Sandmoth had battled and outsmarted every obstacle. “I can’t wait to see what the world throws at me. I refuse to let any of my lives go to waste.”
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Post by blizzardsfang on Oct 20, 2018 22:15:17 GMT -5
Beetlepaw glanced at his mentor, his eyes were tired but filled with amazement. He nodded and padded alongside them. The young apprentice was obviously growing tired by the second and he looked at Sandmoth, his eyes tired "you're going to be a good leader Sandmoth." he said with a tired tone.
Grassleap turned her eyes to the tom and she gave a short nod "both of my parents." she thought back to them, and shook her head as she remembered herself at a young age.
Jetwing looked over at her sister and blinked. The she-cat laid on her back and her tail flicked back and forth "quit worrying, he's gonna be okay." she said, giving the other cat a nudge. Ratwhisker huffed and lifted his head "as if he would get hurt, he's our brother of course he's going to be fine."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 22:20:51 GMT -5
“I see. I believe many of the moths here are of all former clan cats. Ready to welcome Sandmoth...do you believe she’ll lead our clan well?” Whitenimble asked with a softened gaze to the camp entrance.
Maplepaw managed to escape her sister and scurried over to Ashpaw and Snowpaw, Scorchwood gave them both a soft glare before looked away. “Heya guys.” The tortoiseshell mewed and sat down, “You know Applepaw is asleep. He’ll get his ears chewed off by Sandmoth herself!”
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 20, 2018 22:33:10 GMT -5
Morningrose | Mothclan Territory | Sandmoth & Beetlepaw
Morningrose partially shakes her head at the new Leader with a smile. Such ambition. It was pretty amazing, however, Sandmoth might be a little too ambitious. "Don't get too ahead of yourself there Sandmoth." she comments, her tone still lighthearted. She turns to Beetlepaw with a smile still on her face when she looks forward as they approach the camp.
Ravenpelt | Mothclan Camp | Ratwhisker & Jetwhisker
"You don't know if he's safe or not." she huffs, still diligently watching for their brother "Besides, you don't know if that's what I'm thinking about or not," she adds on.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Oct 20, 2018 22:37:47 GMT -5
Beetlepaw glanced at their leader then at his mentor. He yawned once more, shaking his head as he walked. He kept quiet though, not knowing it if was his place to speak. His older siblings had drilled him well on respect, he wasn't going to accidentally disrespect them, that would make his brother mad!
Grassleap blinked in surprise and she eyed her apprentice from the corner of her eyes. "I think that she will do everything she can to do what is best for the clan, and that's a wonderful leader in my opinion." she said, giving a nod as she was satisfied with her answer.
Jetwing glanced at her sister "I do too, I've known you long enough to catch onto these kinds of things." Ratwhisker flicked his tail "both of you hush it up if you're going to be complaining the whole time."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 22:43:56 GMT -5
Sandmoth scowled at her medicine cat, clearly she didn’t see how important tonight was! “I’m not pushing it. I’m embracing my new role!” She announced as she saw the camp up ahead. Her eyes shined as she knew her clan had stayed up for her. It was stupid though as she still expected a morning patrol but was glad to know where her clan’s loyalty was. (Its a two day trip to Moth Grove and back But imma speed through it)
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 20, 2018 22:44:57 GMT -5
Ashpaw | Mothclan Camp | Snowpaw & Maplepaw
"Oh, I don't think Sandmoth will scold him but his mentor certainly will." he sighs. He knows that Tallstrike works the apprentice to death but Applepaw could at least try to be awake for their new leader's arrival. Half of him as the mind to go and try to wake him up, not only because he ought to respect the leader but he also doesn't want him to get himself into trouble.
Snowpaw | Mothclan Camp | Ashpaw & Maplepaw
The white apprentice "We should wake him up" she comments. She, like Ashpaw knows Applepaw doesn't get much sleep but he really shouldn't be sleeping during this. Tallstrike might just kill him for it. She knows he wouldn't literally kill Applepaw but he might as well.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 22:45:51 GMT -5
Whitenimble nodded in agreement, “She can be stubborn and even a bit cold. Let’s hope it doesn’t cause any trouble.” He gave a soft yet emotionless chuckle as he knew he was going to be proven wrong.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2018 22:47:40 GMT -5
Maplepaw looked at the apprentice den and shrugged, “If you want, I think he knows Tallstrike will punish him either way.” She mewed, thankful she didn’t have the angry tom as her mentor. It wasn’t like Applepaw made it any better, he could get just as angry.
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 20, 2018 22:50:03 GMT -5
Morningrose | Mothclan Territory | Sandmoth & Beetlepaw
The medicine-cat nods "Alright. I'm just saying." she keeps on her bright smile as they arrive at the entrance of the camp. She of course, waits for her Leader to enter before she or Beetlepaw do so.
Ravenpelt | Mothclan Camp | Ratwhisker & Jetwhisker
"We aren't complaining. If you want to hear complaining, I can do complaining." she replies with a for once, snarky attitude. One that she really only uses with her siblings. She supposes its just a familial thing.
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