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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 25, 2019 12:15:06 GMT -5
 Rules1. Be respectful, be responsible. 2. Follow the forum rules. 3. No kit-stealing or whatever. 4. Be as kid-friendly as the books would be. 5. Be as active as possible. School, work, and mental health will always get in the way, and it would be helpful if you let me know if you’ll be absent. If you do not role-play in a week without giving me a heads up, I will give you a warning; after another week without a response, I will delete your characters. You can rejoin once, but if this happens again you won’t be allowed to. 6. Make realistic characters. Don’t make them perfect, and don’t make their lives completely awful. Give them positive and negative traits, or some quirks! Keep the fur colors neutral, but you can be a little funky with the patterning. You can also have nonbinary cats; if you wish to have a trans cat, message me about it first. Put fishface in the other section of your form. 7. Keep ratios even. If you join with a tom, you must join with a she-cat (odd numbers are fine, of course). You must have two warriors before you can join as an apprentice. Also, you cannot join as a motherless kit. 8. Keep this a semi-literate roleplay. When you join, I would like about three lines of roleplay example, nothing fancy. In roleplay, the length always depends on the situation, but about 3-4 lines or more is expected.
9. Aging. Every two weeks I will age up everyone's cats by one moon, as well as skip ahead a moon in the roleplay. If there are apprentice or warrior ceremonies to be done, we will have the ceremony at the start of the skip.
PrefixesIf you see a prefix on this list, that means it's already used. If it's been struck out, it's been used twice and you can't use it again.
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Jun 25, 2019 12:53:18 GMT -5
Mudsplash | She-cat | ♀ 39 moons | Deputy |Homosexual
Mudsplash is a tortoiseshell point with long legs and sleek fur. She has blue eyes and a single nick in her right ear. She is rather slim, using this to her advantage when swimming through the current. She does have some muscle to her though, just not enough to bulk her up. She has a mean streak to her, tending to speak out on topics even if she doesn’t fully know what she is talking about. She does, however, listen to the leader’s word and knows when she’s lost a fight. She is kind to those close to her and speaks with respect to those who have earned it.| She was raised in Floodclan, her mother being Sandeyes and her father has long since passed. It’s said that she got her hot headed nature from her mother, which could very well be true.
| Mother is Sandeyes and younger sibling is ____ |
fishface
Sandeyes | She-cat | ♀ 78 Moons | Elder |Heterosexual
Sandeyes is a tortoiseshell point with milk blue eyes and messed up fur. She has several scars across her body from battles long gone, though the worse being her eyes where she accidentally got sand in them. She likes to complain when her bedding is changed a second late or the wrong prey is brought to her. She also likes to complain when her kits don’t come visit her ‘like they should’. Even though she has a knack for getting on everyone’s nerves, she loves to spend time with the kit’s of the clans, talking to them and telling them about various stories of the past.
| She blames going blind on karma from when she was an apprentice, constantly throwing sand at other apprentices as a joke. She now resides in the Elder’s den due to this, though she’s taken up complaining less the past few moons.| Kits are Mudsplash and ____ |
fishface
Bubblepaw | Tom| ♂️ 7 Moons | Apprentice |Pansexual
A fluffy fawn colored tom with light amber eyes. He is rather upbeat and tends to not notice when others are being mean or sarcastic towards him. He is overly friendly to those around him, not understanding there could be a danger in this. Bubblepaw loves to collect tiny little trinkets he finds while out hunting or practicing his battle moves, it's one thing he finds himself very good at. He is also really good at swimming, failing miserably at hunting and fighting though this doesn’t bug him, he tries his hardest to get better in hopes to become a great warrior one day. | History (optional) | His sister is Bouncepaw |
fishface
Clearleaf | Tom| ♂️ 40 Moons | Warrior | Heterosexual
Clearleaf is a Gray and white tabby tom with green eyes and long legs. His fur is short, much to his own liking because it doesn’t require much upkeep. He is a strong swimmer and a good hunter, he’s pretty average in fighting though. He is rather prideful about these things, usually boasting about his own accomplishments rather than listening to anyone’s else. He loves to show off to the others of camp, whether it’s catching the most prey or swimming further or longer than the other cats in camp, it doesn’t matter to him. He is also a flirt, loving to flirt with the she-cats of the clan but never really wanting to settle down himself despite his growing age in moons.
| As a kit he was the least favorite of the litter, due to his contribution to his brother's disability. This may have been why he's turned out the way he was, but he doesn't care. | Brother to Featherleap |
fishface
Featherleap | Tom | ♂️ 40 Moons | Warrior |Homosexual
Featherleap is a short furred gray tabby with green eyes and long legs much like his brother’s. He has twisted muzzle though that doesn't seem to affect his ability to hunt or fend for himself anymore. Featherleap is an average warrior who tends to keep to himself. He prefers to not stand out in a crowd, liking the idea of just blending in. If Featherleap is to talk to anyone in camp it’s most likely to be the elder’s or medicine cat's of the clan, as he has a preference for helping them out when needed. He is very calm in most situations, tending to go for the most peaceful solutions rather than the more violent one.
| He received his twisted muzzle when he was a kit. He was dared by his brother to climb a rock pile in camp and upon reaching the top, the pile started shaking. Featherleap fell down and landed on his jaw, messing it up for the rest of his life. He had to spend a lot of his kit hood in his the medicine cat's den due to this and some of his apprenticeship. Thanks to this, his mother and father babied him up until their recent passing. | Brother to Clearleaf |
fishface
{I left the Sibling of Mudsplash and other kit Sandeyes blank because it's Smug's character and Idk the name ^^; }
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 14:56:18 GMT -5
Noooooo. I was beaten to it!!!
I was watching the making of the clan and was gonna take deputy...
And med cat and med cat apprentice are reserved too
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Post by owlspots on Jun 25, 2019 17:53:42 GMT -5
Gorsedapple | tom | ♂️ | warrior | 35 moons | pansexual
Gorsedapple is a broad-shouldered, remarkably handsome white tom with ginger tabby splotches and yellow eyes. He has a large frame and stands at a rather impressive height, making him seem a formidable opponent in battle. However, he's rather mediocre when it comes to combat and instead prefers hunting, but his performance in that area is inhibited by his size. He is quite the cheerful character and is usually upbeat and lively; he's by far one of the most outgoing cats in the Clan and is an avid social butterfly. He absolutely adores his mate Whitewillow and the prospect of being a father greatly excites him. He has a short attention span and can be very indecisive at times. | He was born and raised in FloodClan. He became a warrior late at 16 moons due to a broken foreleg, from which he still has a slight limp. | Open for parents and littermates/younger or older siblings. Whitewillow is his mate. |
fishface
Brindlewing | she-cat | ♀ | warrior | 22 moons | bisexual
Brindlewing is a short, stocky cinnamon tortoiseshell she-cat with a round face and dark amber eyes. She is built on the heavier side and has a rounder build than most, but this does not affect her as a warrior. She is surprisingly athletic and her sturdy build provides her with great strength, making her an excellent climber. Generally light-hearted and friendly, Brindlewing is more than happy to be of help to her Clanmates and is on fairly good terms with most of them, but she has a shockingly short fuse for somebody so amiable. When angered she can be quite the hot-head and is very stubborn, and will more often than not refuse to back down in the face of opposition, even if she's in the wrong. | Brindlewing was born and raised in the Clan. | Open for parents and littermates/younger or older siblings. |
fishface
Flyspots | tom | ♂️ | warrior | 33 moons | heterosexual
Flyspots is a sleek black smoke bengal tom with sharp yellow eyes. He's not necessarily tall, standing at a rather average height, but he has a lean build with muscles clearly visible beneath his short pelt. He takes great pride in his appearance (one might call him vain, and they'd be right to do so) and so he usually spends a lot of his free time grooming himself. He's quite the talented hunter in the forest, blending in well with his dark coat, but on the moors he might as well have two legs and no eyes. However, he is a formidable opponent in battle and, as a perfectionist, takes care to ensure that he makes no mistakes with his execution of battle moves. This dedication usually makes him a slow opponent despite his strength so he's not so scary if you've taken him on before. When addressing others he often takes a snarky tone and so can come off as rude and unfriendly. | Flyspots was born and raised in FloodClan. | Open for parents and littermates/younger or older siblings. |
fishface
Bouncepaw | she-cat | ♀ | apprentice | 7 moons | questioning (homosexual)
Bouncepaw is a fluffy fawn-coloured she-cat with pale yellow eyes. Almost identical to her brother, Bouncepaw takes great pleasure in playing the 'twin trick', although this has stopped working as effectively now that they are no longer kits. She is by nature a jester with a playful and energetic personality who lives to be the life of the party, so to speak. She has bundles of energy to spare and is usually extremely hyperactive, finding it hard to sit still unless she's tired, and she is almost insatiably curious. While not naive, she's certainly not the sharpest stick in the forest and is often a bit slow on the uptake, but this doesn't bother her much. She's a reasonably talented hunter and her combat skills are sufficient, but she's an appalling swimmer for somebody who was born in FloodClan; she does, however, have impeccable balance which is useful when climbing. | Bouncepaw was born and raised in FloodClan. | Bubblepaw is her littermate. Open for parents and older siblings. |
fishface
Frogpaw | tom | ♂️ | apprentice | 9 moons | bisexual
Frogpaw is a lean, thick-furred grey tabby tom with a white muzzle, chest and toes and green eyes. His fur is relatively on the longer side, which means that it tends to get water-logged fairly easily; he has slightly tufted ears and a fluffy tail. He's quite large for an apprentice of his age, although not remarkably so, but he lacks the powerful build to be naturally gifted in combat. He's rather mediocre at both hunting and fighting but his swimming skills are excellent despite his long fur. He's less talkative than the average apprentice and never really seems to show much enthusiasm for anything, even if it's something he enjoys. Frogpaw is hard-working and responsible but he prefers to go about his life quietly and with as little drama as possible. He can be a bit of a doormat, and finds it hard to say no. | Frogpaw was born and raised in FloodClan. | Loonpaw is his littermate. Open for parents and older siblings. |
fishface
Plumbranch | she-cat | ♀ | Rank | 38 moons | heterosexual
Plumbranch is a fluffy seal brown colourpoint she-cat with blue eyes. She has more colour to her fur than the average colourpoint, with an entirely brown face and legs and a pale brown tint to her fur rather than the typical off-white/cream. She has round, gentle facial features and is on the shorter side; paired with her fluffy pelt this makes her look much rounder and softer than she is. While typically quite soft-spoken and calm, Plumbranch has a fiery temper once it's roused, and she tends to mean business when it is. She has a strong dislike for Clearleaf, and any interaction she has with him is usually hostile; however, he seems to be the only cat she is like this around. She is very opinionated, which goes well with her high intelligence. She has never been particularly good at hunting or fighting, so the life of a queen suits her just fine even though she does miss the freedom of being a warrior. | Plumbranch was born and raised in FloodClan. | Open for littermates/younger or older siblings. Clearleaf was her mate, and she's expecting his kits. Two spots for kits are open for reserving! |
fishface
Pigeontuft | tom | ♂️ | medicine cat | 46 moons | pansexual
Pigeontuft is a rather intimidatingly large, stocky grey tom with thick fur and round amber eyes. He has short limbs and a large, broad body giving him an almost chubby appearance, but rest assured that the majority of this is firm muscle. Pigeontuft trained as a warrior before deciding to become a medicine cat's apprentice, and he has not neglected his warrior training; he is proud to say he could hold his own quite well in battle, although an abysmal hunter due to his bulky, heavy-set frame. He has an impressive near-photographic memory which certainly comes in handy as a medicine cat and is sage in his advice. He takes his job seriously, but that's about all he takes seriously; he is light-hearted and laid-back by nature, and tries his best to make others feel comfortable and at ease around him with light jokes. When not in the medicine den he's often found in the nursery or the elders' den - not necessarily keeping an eye on the more vulnerable members of the Clan, but instead choosing to spend time with those he holds the most respect for to learn from them and offer his company. | Pigeontuft was born and raised in FloodClan. He trained as a warrior apprentice for a few moons before eventually figuring out that the path of a medicine cat was more suited to him. To compensate for the moons he lost, it was a while before he received his full medicine cat name so he was older than most would be. He never neglected his warrior training, however, and still found time to practice fighting with the other apprentices and their mentors whenever he got the chance; as a result of this he's quite the formidable opponent even as a medicine cat, and encourages his own apprentice to spend time with the warriors as well. | Open to littermates/younger siblings. |
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 18:30:31 GMT -5
Pass: fishface
Blizzardpaw | Intersex(they/them) ⚨ (originally a she-cat) | Apprentice | 10 moons | Likes toms
Blizzardpaw has a lot of markings. Their fur is a pale silver color with a blue tint making their fur look kind of like ice and their fur is long. Blizzardpaw has black, gray, and amber flecks under their eyes and on their ears, neck, muzzle, haunches, and paws. Their tail has longer fur than the rest of their body and has a black stripe going around the base before swirling up to their white tail tip. Blizzardpaw has heterochromia and so one of their eyes are a pale blue and the other a leaf-green. Blizzardpaw is very unsure of themself and just bends to how people want them to be. Blizzardpaw is also scared to be themself at times. Other than those few things Blizzardpaw is very nice and loves to help out. | Unsaid | Open |
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Clearfang | Tom ♂️ | Warrior | 25 moons | Gay
Clearfang's appearance is not like most toms because he can be easily mistaken for a she-cat. He is shorter than most toms and his form is small, lithe, and elegant. His tail is longer than most though and is fluffy. His paws are small and his paw pads are pink along with his nose that is pink with a few black spots on it. He has a smaller face with large eyes and his ears are an average size. His chest is fluffy. This figure is very much like a she-cat and so he is mistaken for one. His fur is also two-toned though. His right side is mainly black and his left side is mainly ginger. He has white stripes on his back that turn to gray on his black fur. Clearfang's tail has white and gray dapples on it and his underbelly does as well. There are gold, amber, and white flecks on his haunches and paws plus on his ears and around his eyes. Speaking of his eyes, they are two different color mixtures. His left eye is purple with brighter flecks of green in it and his right eye is a pale blue with dark amber flecks dotted throughout it. Clearfang is a very nice tom but he just doesn't talk much. He feels self-conscious about his figure and also is very negative and has low self-esteem. He believes himself to be bad at everything and to be 'unattractive'. He's actually really good at climbing though and is good with kits. He enjoys to go to the elders den when he can to listen to stories. | Unsaid | Open |
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Spottedpath | She-cat ♀ | Warrior | 29 moons | Pansexual
Spottedpath's fur is short but soft and is mainly black. She has dark orange under her right eye and she also has a dark orange chin. More dark orange can be seen on her chest, back, neck, underbelly, and tail. Her whole tail tip is the same dark orange. Her eyes are a bright shining amber. One large prominent scar can be seen on her left haunch and goes down her leg a bit, making it where she has a bit of a limp. She has several clusters of scars on her tail and right haunch. She is complete with a scar that goes from right behind her right ear, down onto her neck and then across her right shoulder. She is a very quiet and cold she-cat, having a habit of lashing out at people. Most think she's just rude but those who know her past understand that she's just scared to become close with others because she doesn't want to lose them. If you actually get her to let down her guard and open up though she is a very nice she-cat who would put her life on the line for those that she cares about. | Spottedpath was born into Floodclan. Her father, Gorsepelt, died when she was 1 moon old from greencough. When Spottedpath became an apprentice her mentor was Yewfeather. Three moons passed and a patrol came face to face with a badger and Spottedpath's mother, Silvermoon, died. Stricken with grief Spottedpath began to lash out at everyone. It got even worse though when her brother, Newtpaw, died when he fell out of a tree. She then became cold and wouldn't talk to others or even train. After a few months Yewfeather got her to finally train again and over a few moons she became the only one that Spottedpath would talk to. Spottedpath became a warrior late thanks to the delay in her training and a few months after her warrior ceremony, Yewfeather told her that she was expecting kits. Spottedpath was happy for her and they went for a walk that day to just chat but found themselves confronted by a fox and Yewfeather died. Ever since that day Spottedpath has been quiet and reserved, not wanting to get attached to someone only to lose them. | Open |
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Stoatclaws | Tom ♂️ | Warrior | 31 moons | Bisexual
Stoatclaws is a Havana brown cat. He has a luxurious, mink-like coat, a delicate but sturdy body, and striking emerald eyes. His fur is a rich brown hue that strays toward a beautiful red/brown that has a warm, rippling look. His head is long with a bulb-shaped muzzle light most cats of the breed and he has brown whiskers. He has oval eyes that are a pale amber hue. He's a very kind and caring tom, always there if someone wants to talk and get something off their chest. He's ready to put down his life for his clan if needed and wants to do his best always. | Unsaid | Open |
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Fallowpaw | Tom ♂️ | Apprentice | 6 moons | Gay
Fallowpaw is a small black and white tom cat whose long tail folds up and hangs down by his side. His eyes are a pale green hue and he has a black spot in the left one. Both his colors and his eye show signs of his grandfather, who was a notorious killer named Darkeye. Wanting to never become like his grandfather, Fallowpaw trains hard to become the best warrior he can for the clan and is always open to help others out. Still, he's scared that the same dark nature that was in his father Phantomshade and his grandfather Darkeye, will take over him. | Unsaid | Open |
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Snowrain | She-cat ♀ | Warrior | 23 moons | Lesbian
Snowrain is indeed a very beautiful she-cat. She is smaller than most and has sleek, silver fur. She has little markings, the main ones being flecks that are on her legs, haunches, and the back of her neck. These flecks are ginger, white, and black, giving her a very unique and pretty look. Her eyes are a clear, crystal blue and are filled with love. Despite her small size she has a big heart. She cares for anyone and anything and is very selfless. She will always put someone else before her if it means helping them. She is very courageous and brave as well and sometimes gets in bad situations trying to help other. | Unsaid | Open |
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Roleplay Example:
Silverghost padded from her den and gazed around the camp, smiling as she watched as cats began to awake and make their way out, shivering lightly at the air of leaf-fall. The leaves floated down into camp in beautiful colors of golds and reds and watching them, Silverghost forgot about the troubles she currently faced for a moment. Once the moment passed the she-cat made her way to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed a mink from the top before making her way over to Quailfeather and sitting by the tom. "Good morning Quailfeather."
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 25, 2019 19:26:33 GMT -5
Jekyll you have two cats with the clear- prefix, and we already have one with it! so you can change one of their prefixes you also forgot the codeword uwu and im not sure about the purple eye situation,,,
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 19:50:40 GMT -5
Jekyll you have two cats with the clear- prefix, and we already have one with it! so you can change one of their prefixes you also forgot the codeword uwu and im not sure about the purple eye situation,,, purple eyes can actually occur in cats, its just that its the rarest eye color found)) |
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 25, 2019 19:51:59 GMT -5
Flamepaw | ⚨ | Medicine cat apprentice | 12 moons | Asexual Flamepaw is a pale-furred flame point cat with light blue eyes, much like those of their mother and older sister. Quiet and reserved in large groups and awkward in polite conversation, Flamepaw will nevertheless happily talk at length about their favorite subjects. They also love stories, and often harangue their mother or the other elders in the den for tales of moons gone by. Flamepaw is the only survivor of the last litter born to Sandeyes - their brother was born sickly and died shortly before their apprentice ceremony. This helped cement Flamepaw's decision to become a medicine cat. | Child of Sandeyes, younger sibling of Mudsplash. | fishface RP example: Flamepaw bent down to sniff at the green shoots poking through the last of the snowmelt. Newleaf was upon them, and it was time to restock the herb stores for the moons ahead. "Is this something?" they meowed, looking to their mentor. "It smells like marigold but there's no petals. Yet," they added as an afterthought. Snakefang | Tom | Warrior | 58 moons | Homosexual Snakefang is a skinny brown spotted tabby tom with orange eyes. The canny old warrior is a highly intelligent cat - observant, forward-thinking, and judgemental but fair - Snakefang has an opinion on just about everything, but rarely shares his opinions without prompting (although once he does, he shares all of his opinion). Part of the firstborn litter of Fernstripe, he made a name for himself as a young warrior when, during leaf-bare, he caught a water-snake from the river and ate the entire thing. Predictably, he became ill shortly thereafter, but the story stuck (nobody ever remembers the part about getting sick, for some reason). | Son of Fernstripe and __ [open to littermates/young siblings] | fishface Wolfclaw | She-cat | 44 moons | Lesbian Wolfclaw is a massive gray-furred she-cat with yellow eyes and multiple scars from fighting the predators who wander onto FloodClan's territory. While not terribly conniving, Wolfclaw isn't stupid - she knows all the tricks the apprentices play (and invented a few of them) and is an accomplished tracker in her own right. She's an indifferent hunter - her expertise lies in defending FloodClan territory from predators and trespassers, although the rare occasions that larger prey traverses through the area, Wolfclaw can usually be counted on to help bring it down. | Open for parents (dead), littermates, and siblings | fishface |
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 20:02:23 GMT -5
Also!!
Snowrain has a crush on Wolfclaw
Clearfang has a crush on Rabbitrunner
and can I reserve a kit in Plumbranch's litter?)))
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 25, 2019 20:14:39 GMT -5
Also!! Snowrain has a crush on Wolfclaw Clearfang has a crush on Rabbitrunner and can I reserve a kit in Plumbranch's litter?))) you still need the code |
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 20:16:06 GMT -5
Also!! Snowrain has a crush on Wolfclaw Clearfang has a crush on Rabbitrunner and can I reserve a kit in Plumbranch's litter?))) you still need the code I added it. At the top of the post)) |
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 25, 2019 20:21:05 GMT -5
Daisykit | She-cat | 6 moons | Bisexual
Daisykit is a small, fluffy silver tabby she-cat with green eyes and a short muzzle. Her father, Skyfur, raised her after her mother died of greencough when Daisykit was four moons old. She is a sweet, unassuming young cat, eager to please and to prove herself, and has a (slightly forced) optimistic view of the world. Her father spoils her and she has an idealized view of what warrior life is like.
| Open for littermates |
fishface
Skyfur | tom | 33 moons | Heterosexual
Skyfur is a long-furred blue-grey tom with yellow eyes and one torn-up ear. Skyfur is a warm, gentle soul who adores kits and misses his mate dearly. After she died, he moved into the nursery to raise their litter. Skyfur is a reluctant fighter, but a good hunter and a strong swimmer.
| Open for kits/littermates/parents |
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 25, 2019 20:21:40 GMT -5
alright!! Cats don’t have dark purple eyes but you can change it to lilac and it would still work!! If you do that you’re good to go
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 20:23:44 GMT -5
alright!! Cats don’t have dark purple eyes but you can change it to lilac and it would still work!! If you do that you’re good to go The thing is he's one of my mains and I don't like changing my mains. HE even has official art and such. I'll just change it to saying purple instead of deep purple)) |
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 25, 2019 20:35:19 GMT -5
"Official" art doesn't make it a realistic eye color my man, and the rules say to keep the colors realistic. If that's the design you're set on I'd suggest not RPing him here. Sounds like he'd fit in better in a more fantasy-based RP. However - like Nissa said - changing the eye color to lilac-blue would make him work just fine.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 20:38:40 GMT -5
"Official" art doesn't make it a realistic eye color my man, and the rules say to keep the colors realistic. If that's the design you're set on I'd suggest not RPing him here. Sounds like he'd fit in better in a more fantasy-based RP. However - like Nissa said - changing the eye color to lilac-blue would make him work just fine. Because of the range of colors that can be cats eyes, genes can mix (which has been known to happen in many species) and create new colors that are not often seen.)) |
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 20:40:51 GMT -5
Pass: fishface Blizzardpaw | Intersex(they/them) ⚨ (originally a she-cat) | Apprentice | 10 moons | Likes toms Blizzardpaw has a lot of markings. Their fur is a pale silver color with a blue tint making their fur look kind of like ice and their fur is long. Blizzardpaw has black, gray, and amber flecks under their eyes and on their ears, neck, muzzle, haunches, and paws. Their tail has longer fur than the rest of their body and has a black stripe going around the base before swirling up to their white tail tip. Blizzardpaw has heterochromia and so one of their eyes are a pale blue and the other a leaf-green. Blizzardpaw is very unsure of themself and just bends to how people want them to be. Blizzardpaw is also scared to be themself at times. Other than those few things Blizzardpaw is very nice and loves to help out. | Unsaid | Open | None Spottedpath | She-cat ♀ | Warrior | 29 moons | Pansexual Spottedpath's fur is short but soft and is mainly black. She has dark orange under her right eye and she also has a dark orange chin. More dark orange can be seen on her chest, back, neck, underbelly, and tail. Her whole tail tip is the same dark orange. Her eyes are a bright shining amber. One large prominent scar can be seen on her left haunch and goes down her leg a bit, making it where she has a bit of a limp. She has several clusters of scars on her tail and right haunch. She is complete with a scar that goes from right behind her right ear, down onto her neck and then across her right shoulder. She is a very quiet and cold she-cat, having a habit of lashing out at people. Most think she's just rude but those who know her past understand that she's just scared to become close with others because she doesn't want to lose them. If you actually get her to let down her guard and open up though she is a very nice she-cat who would put her life on the line for those that she cares about. | Spottedpath was born into Floodclan. Her father, Gorsepelt, died when she was 1 moon old from greencough. When Spottedpath became an apprentice her mentor was Yewfeather. Three moons passed and a patrol came face to face with a badger and Spottedpath's mother, Silvermoon, died. Stricken with grief Spottedpath began to lash out at everyone. It got even worse though when her brother, Newtpaw, died when he fell out of a tree. She then became cold and wouldn't talk to others or even train. After a few months Yewfeather got her to finally train again and over a few moons she became the only one that Spottedpath would talk to. Spottedpath became a warrior late thanks to the delay in her training and a few months after her warrior ceremony, Yewfeather told her that she was expecting kits. Spottedpath was happy for her and they went for a walk that day to just chat but found themselves confronted by a fox and Yewfeather died. Ever since that day Spottedpath has been quiet and reserved, not wanting to get attached to someone only to lose them. | Open | Other Stoatclaws | Tom ♂️ | Warrior | 31 moons | Bisexual Stoatclaws is a Havana brown cat. He has a luxurious, mink-like coat, a delicate but sturdy body, and striking emerald eyes. His fur is a rich brown hue that strays toward a beautiful red/brown that has a warm, rippling look. His head is long with a bulb-shaped muzzle light most cats of the breed and he has brown whiskers. He has oval eyes that are a pale amber hue. He's a very kind and caring tom, always there if someone wants to talk and get something off their chest. He's ready to put down his life for his clan if needed and wants to do his best always. | Unsaid | Open | None Fallowpaw | Tom ♂️ | Apprentice | 6 moons | Gay Fallowpaw is a small black and white tom cat whose long tail folds up and hangs down by his side. His eyes are a pale green hue and he has a black spot in the left one. Both his colors and his eye show signs of his grandfather, who was a notorious killer named Darkeye. Wanting to never become like his grandfather, Fallowpaw trains hard to become the best warrior he can for the clan and is always open to help others out. Still, he's scared that the same dark nature that was in his father Phantomshade and his grandfather Darkeye, will take over him. | Unsaid | Open | None Clearrain | She-cat ♀ | Warrior | 23 moons | Lesbian Clearrain is indeed a very beautiful she-cat. She is smaller than most and has sleek, silver fur. She has little markings, the main ones being flecks that are on her legs, haunches, and the back of her neck. These flecks are ginger, white, and black, giving her a very unique and pretty look. Her eyes are a clear, crystal blue and are filled with love. Despite her small size she has a big heart. She cares for anyone and anything and is very selfless. She will always put someone else before her if it means helping them. She is very courageous and brave as well and sometimes gets in bad situations trying to help other. | Unsaid | Open | None Roleplay Example:Silverghost padded from her den and gazed around the camp, smiling as she watched as cats began to awake and make their way out, shivering lightly at the air of leaf-fall. The leaves floated down into camp in beautiful colors of golds and reds and watching them, Silverghost forgot about the troubles she currently faced for a moment. Once the moment passed the she-cat made her way to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed a mink from the top before making her way over to Quailfeather and sitting by the tom. "Good morning Quailfeather." If it's that much of a problem then I'll just take my baby out. And change Snowrain back to Clearrain)) |
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 25, 2019 20:47:57 GMT -5
thank you for understanding. ill add your cats, and the clan should be fully open by tonight for rp!
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 25, 2019 20:56:56 GMT -5
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Post by νσι∂ on Jun 26, 2019 0:38:53 GMT -5
Palecloud | tom | warrior | 28 moons | homosexual
Palecloud is a sleek furred light cream colored cat, hence the name he was given. His face and tail have soft ginger markings, particularly around his muzzle and tail-tip. Across his back, flanks, and forehead are more faded ginger stripes that almost completely blend into the rest of his fur. He has a pair of leafy green eyes and long, white whiskers. As for his build, he's pretty average, if a bit on the thinner side. He has a scar down the length of his stomach where he cut it on a rock while swimming. Palecloud is a quiet sort. He doesn't really enjoy opening up to others and tends to keep to himself. He's very observant though, with a keen eye for detail. It's rare to see him get raging mad or super distraught, thanks to his level-headed nature. Still, his introverted personality makes it hard to fit in to a clan - a structure made for teamwork and co-dependence. More often than not, Palecloud comes off as cold or unfeeling to his clan mates. Speaking his mind is another thing he struggles with. The tom doesn't really talk at all without being spoken to first and even then he keeps his responses short. He is a logical thinker and someone who follows his brain instead of his heart. | He was born into the clan, to an older warrior couple. His father, Hazelfang, and his mother, Lightfur, had been trying to get pregnant for a while. Then his litter came along and everything was perfect. As such, Palecloud was spoiled quite a bit as a kitten, along with his siblings. Even as a kit he felt more at peace by himself than with others. Instead of pushing him out of his comfort zone so he would learn to socialize with others, Lightfur babied him and allowed him to do whatever made him comfortable. When he became an apprentice and took that first trip to the moorlands, he almost lost his life. He had already been struggling to swim against the current but there was also a rock jutting out just below the surface. He didn't see it in time and swam over it, scratching into his underbelly. Luckily his mentor, along with his father, managed to pull him from the river. He recovered but is still a bit timid when the water gets too rough. | His parents were Hazelfang and Lightfur. Open to litter mates. |
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Lynxtail | she-cat | warrior | 35 moons | bisexual
Lynxtail is a large she-cat, having at least some maine coon in her. Her fur is rather thick and a little longer than medium length. She has a muscular build that is the clear reward for all her training. Her pelt is a light brown with darker tabby stripes. Other shades of brown fade in and out in her pelt but her underbelly, neck fluff, and muzzle are lighter than the rest of her coloring. She has deep amber eyes, the pupil ringed with a light green. Her ears, like her name implies, are tufted at the ends. Her fairly bulky frame makes it difficult for her to hunt at times, as do her rather large paws. Lynxtail is a gentle giant. She is a compassionate soul who often thinks of others before considering herself. She is hardworking and persistent, which depending on the situation can be a negative thing. She is often oblivious to other's body-language and social ques, making it especially hard for her to tell when she's being annoying. Her tendency to ramble on and on about just about anything makes her interesting, if not bothersome, company. Her paws are so large that she honestly ends up tripping over them more than not. Lynxtail isn't particularly skilled during combat, despite her size, but she has raw strength and is fairly decent at tracking. | She was born and raised in the clan. Her mother, Sweetwhisker, died shortly after she gave birth to Lynxtuft and the rest of her litter. Her father, Grayflight, was distant with his kits, since they reminded him of his mate. He soon found a new mate and moved on. Lynxtail tried not to let her father's ignorance bother her as she grew up. Instead she focused on her training, not that she was particularly skilled at any of it. A moon or so before she became an apprentice, her father passed away, never having rekindled the relationship with his daughter. Though he had ignored her, Lynxtail grieved deeply when her father passed away. | Sweetwhisker was her mother and Grayflight her father. Litter mates/half siblings open. |
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Roleplay Example
Lynxpaw's face nearly kissed the soil beneath her giant paws as she stumbled out of the apprentice's den. Her fluffy tail was puffed up in fright and she just barely managed to catch herself. That was close, she willed her racing heart to settle back down as she gave a few embarrassed licks to her chest fur. A snort reached her tufted ears and her amber gaze slid up to meet the scornful eyes of Grayflight. She held his gaze unflinchingly, trying to find any sort of affection in the dark green eyes. He jerked his head towards the nursery where Mousefoot sunbathed in a small patch of sunlight. Lynxpaw felt her tail drop to rest on the ground and her ears tried to retreat into her head. The distance her father kept shouldn't have shocked her so much anymore, she was seven moons old after all and had barely spoken three words to him. Shaking her head, as though to clear away the imaginary cobwebs inside, the abnormally large apprentice wobbled to her feet. Her claws dug into the ground desperately, trying to keep herself upright. Her mentor had said that she would learn to cope with her paws with time but the she-cat couldn't help wishing that that day would come sooner rather than later.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 26, 2019 7:57:26 GMT -5
νσι∂ looks good!! ill put you in and you can start rping whenever!
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Post by Owl on Jun 26, 2019 9:51:45 GMT -5
Tanglestripe | Tom | Warrior | 60 Moons | Pansexual Tanglestripe is a large, lean old tom with pale brown tabby fur and green eyes. His pelt is wiry and looks to be a bit unkempt, but the texture has been the same ever since he was a kit. Small scars mar his tufted ears and broad muzzle. Tanglestripe has seen many storms throughout his lifetime, and loves sharing his stories as if he were already an elder. An extroverted cat, Tanglestripe is at his happiest when he's surrounded by his fellow warriors, swapping advice and news of the day's hunts. Though he means well, Tanglestripe does have a habit of offering advice even when the cat in question doesn't want to hear it. His course fur doesn't slow down his swimming, and he's been spending his free time daydreaming about braving the most powerful of waves ever since he was a young apprentice. (Open for siblings!) fishface Petalfall | She-cat | Warrior | 22 Moons | Homosexual Petalfall is a small, short-furred cream she-cat with a snowy white chest and hazel-brown eyes. Despite her small size, Petalfall is a spitfire with an affinity to climb any tree she can find, and she's built up strong muscle over the last few moons. Lean legs taper off to big white paws. Petalfall often has her head in the clouds, and isn't a naturally skilled hunter. She has a tendency to get frustrated and leap for her prey too soon, and her loud meow often scares away her prey before she can even come across it. Her swimming skills are average, but Petalfall's absolute favorite place to be lies beyond the river. She's at her happiest on the moorlands, running around as fast as her legs can take her along the gorse. She tries her hardest to bring a piece of prey back before heading home, but often finds herself distracted for hours just by running around and exploring the hills. Petalfall's eagerness and lack of filter has put off other cats in the past, but she loves making new friends. A bit of a hopeless romantic, Petalfall hopes to settle down with the she-cat of her dreams one day...once she figures out who that is. (Open for parents and siblings!) fishface Batpaw | Tom | Apprentice | 7 Moons | Homosexual Batpaw is a long-legged sleek black tom with large ears and round green eyes tinged with gold. His tail is long, and he often wonders if he'll ever grow into it. Thin despite his tall stature, Batpaw tends to lose easily in battle training with other apprentices, and he tends to look forward to hunting practice instead. Meek and quiet, Batpaw doesn't usually voice his own opinion unless asked for it, and prefers to stand at the back of the crowd. Despite being born and raised in FloodClan, Batpaw doesn't take to water very easily and his stomach swoops with anxiety every time he has to cross the river. He's had more than a few scares with even the smallest of waves, squashing any cockiness or delusions of grandeur from when he was a kit in the nursery. At the time, he had dreamed of being the best swimmer in the entire clan, but now Batpaw thinks he's content with being just passable. Still, he admires the toughest warriors, particularly his leader Algaestar. At this point, Batpaw just hopes he can survive through his apprenticeship. (Open for parents and siblings!) fishface rp example:
Petalfall weaved excitedly through the long grass, closing her eyes and inhaling the fresh air as her paws drummed the earth below her. What would happen if she ran the entire day? What would she find? "Maybe an ancient forest," she panted, faltering a little as her paws landed in a dip in the ground. "Or a great big waterfall!"
She stopped short as she heard voices calling behind her, their meows carrying on the howling breeze. It would be time to head back to camp soon.
"Right," she said to herself, biting back disappointment. She fought to catch her breath as she turned around, scanning the gorse for any signs of prey scurrying about. It was probably a bad idea to return to camp without at least one catch.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jun 26, 2019 11:55:13 GMT -5
Owl I love them!! I’ll add them later today but you can go ahead and rp! Maybe batpaw could be part of a second litter for Crowfoot :3c that would make him and flyspots brothers
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Post by Owl on Jun 26, 2019 12:14:37 GMT -5
Owl I love them!! I’ll add them later today but you can go ahead and rp! Maybe batpaw could be part of a second litter for Crowfoot :3c that would make him and flyspots brothers thank you! that sounds awesome! a little black cat family. |
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Post by unforgiven on Jul 3, 2019 7:22:23 GMT -5
Shinekit | She-kit | Kit | 6 moons | heterosexual She's small and lithe, definitely the runt of the litter but also the fastest. The she-kit also has bright blue eyes. | She has a sleek silver coat unlike any of her littermates or her mother and a long, thin tail. | Nothing has really happened in her life yet because she's so young. | Her mother is Darkfeather, she doesn't know who her father is, but she has 2 littermates named Shadowkit and Rainkit. | Other Shadowkit | Tom | Kit | 6 moons | heterosexual Shadowkit is dark black, and a quiet kit. His skill is stealth, making him a skilled hunter like his fast littermate, Shinekit. He is also thin, leaving Rainkit to be the odd one out with his bushy coat. He has golden amber eyes. | Not old enough for anything to have happened yet. | His mother is Darkfeather, and his littermates are Rainkit and Shinekit. He doesn't know who his father is. | Other Rainkit | Tom | Kit | 6 moons | heterosexual Rainkit stands apart from his littermates with his bushier fur, and instead of a thin tail he has one coated five times over in layers of soft fur. He's gray, and has green eyes, but with a white underbelly of his long fur. | Too young for anything to have happened yet. | His mother is Darkfeather, and his littermates are Shadowkit and Shinekit. He doesn't know who his father is. | Other Darkfeather | She-cat | Queen | 31 moons | heterosexual Darkfeather is a dark, dark gray she-cat, bordering on black. She has crystal blue eyes and a thin frame, skilled in hunting like both Shinekit and Shadowkit. She passed her build to those two kits. | She lived a normal clan life until just after she became a warrior, when on patrol she strayed over the border "on accident" and found a rogue tom on the brink of death after being attacked by a fox. She helped the cat, and one thing led to another, and she had kits. She never told anyone who the father was, but everyone had suspicions he didn't live with the clan. She tries to keep these whispers out of her kits' ears. | Her kits are Shinekit, Rainkit, and Shadowkit. | Other She also contemplated with a confused look on her face who this cat could be, and then a moment later the pieces clicked. Without a word, she ran from the den. She didn't even consult Mousestar, because in that moment she recognized that the old coot wouldn't be able to make rational decisions for the sake of the clan anyway. She climbed the meeting tree until she sat atop one of the middle branches, overlooking her clan. She howled atop the tree for all the clan to gather, and watched the mass of cats erupt from dens in the dark as she did so, sleepy-eyed.
"I hate to wake all of you so late," Ashheart began, "but I'm afraid we've just received warning of a rogue threat." She held her tongue on the next part, and took a deep breath before continuing, "As you all know, Razorfang attempted to take Mousestar's life, and when he failed was banished. Well, he's back." Just as the words escaped her muzzle, she heard the faint rustling over the silence of the camp from just outside, and her eyes widened.
"Everyone! Get the kits to the nursery! Fortify the entrance!" She jumped from the tree and looked frantically around the camp Silverpaw! She thought to herself. She looked around, and finally spotted Mothwhisper and Birdtalon together as they had been before the rest of the cats gathered, "Mothwhisper!" She called the other she-cat over. {I wrote that this morning in another roleplay on another website} fishface by the way that i accidentally threw on a different form somewhere else |
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 3, 2019 15:21:57 GMT -5
unforgiven you've forgotten about something in the rules :3c and a part of the form, but once you get that you'll be good!
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Post by unforgiven on Jul 3, 2019 18:01:24 GMT -5
oh my goodness this has happened to me on two threads my computer copied the standard form wrong so i used the wrong one everywhere i’m sorry about that i’ll go fix it. it’s the same part as the other form too *sigh*
EDIT- and i totally put your code word on someone else’s because i’m scatterbrained too *facepalm*
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 3, 2019 21:41:55 GMT -5
that's alright!! it really be like that sometimes huh
you're free to rp! ill get your characters in tonight uwu
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Post by Protractor on Jul 4, 2019 19:20:35 GMT -5
Hey,I might get some form up soon.And the water droplets...Very very well done and I spent like 20 minutes just going up and down the page watching them move lol
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Post by frostshade on Jul 4, 2019 19:41:09 GMT -5
{ this looks like fun! }
Aldernose | Male | Warrior | 54 Moons | Bisexual
Not one cat could be shocked if Aldernose told them that he secretly had many, many families. He's gone from place-to-place, cat-to-cat. Physically, he's an taller, but not bigger, sized cat. He has a long tail and his legs are what give him his height. He's very lean and thin, his muscles being more prominent in his short fur. Though it's hard to put a specific breed on him, he's a silver cat with different shades of white, grey, and black markings all over in a tabby-style of markings. Aldernose's eyes are mostly a yellow color, turning a bit more to a light green in towards the middle of his pupil. He has a pale pink nose and paw pads, which seem to be outlined by black. His ears are a bit big for his head, but are mostly tall more than anything. He's not purebred by any strech of the imagination, though it's easy to speculate that he came from a tabby/egyptian mau origin. Personality wise, it's easy to call Aldernose a flirt, without a doubt. He's a lot cocky, and very, very socially aware. He knows just what to say at the right time, and he's very easy to talk to. Some cats say that he's a player, hopping from cat to cat, and that's not necessarily wrong. He doesn't like to be without a lover, though his family always comes first. Aldernose is cocky and confident, though some cats could find this irritating. When he knows what he wants, he'll get it, no matter the costs. A determined, driven, and impulsive cat, Aldernose is best at fighting, rather than hunting. He doesn't stop to think about logic, he just does and hopes it works. His impulsive behaviour has resulted in bad things happening before, but he never seems to learn. He's extremely firm in his opinions and it's very rare that he can be swayed to change. | Born and raised in the clan, Aldernose always wondered what was out there. And for the longest time, he was afraid to wander away from the clan, fearing that they would never let him back in. Though he loved Floodclan dearly, he left when he was about 21 moons old, disspearing for a few moons. He explored the world around him, and eventually, met Daisy, a kittypet that he fell for, hard. Needless to say, they wound up having kits together, but he knew that he was going to return to FloodClan eventually. Daisy told him that her owners would surely get rid of the kits if they found out they weren't pure-bred, and he disappeared with them without a hesitation, reappearing in FloodClan with kits to raise. | Father of Iceheart and Cloudlight.
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Iceheart | Female | Warrior | 27 Moons | Questioning
Iceheart is a tall, lean white cat. She gets her name from the frost-like tabby patterns on the top of her pelt, which are light silver. Her patterns are only on the top of her pelt, though, unlike the rest of her family. She is known to be a more agile cat with her long legs, taking after her father in body shape. She has light steps, and her dark pink paw pads are always a bit dirty. She has medium length fur which is well-groomed, as she cares a lot about her appearance. Iceheart has striking, ice blue eyes, which seem to have a habit of piercing into cat's souls. She has very little body fat, and is constantly questioned if she eats, which she doesn't always answer. Iceheart has big ears for her head, but unlike her father, are just big, not tall. They look disproportioned to the rest of her, but she hears very well. She has a long tail, with fur that will touch the ground if it hangs a few inches above the ground. She is made mostly of muscle, and has scattered scars from battle. Most notably of her scars would be the scar across her left hip, which is one of her weaker spots. Iceheart wasn't given her name for anything. She's not known to be cruel, but she is known to be abrupt and blunt. She doesn't give too many regards to other cat's feelings, really only considering her own and Cloudlight's. She will say it how it is, no matter how hard the truth is, no matter how blunt it comes out. Some consider her to be quite mean, others enjoy her honesty, and some crave her approval, as it's hard to get. She only likes to have a few close friends, and to be able to be close to her is a very difficult task. Iceheart is quite untrusting, though is a very neutral entity in arguments. With new evidence and new refutes, she can change her opinion easily and admit that she was wrong. Once she's close to someone, she is willing to lay down her life for them in an instant. Cloudlight is one of her favorite cats in the world, and she would kill anyone that dared to hurt him. She's good in a leadership position, is very decisive and logical. | She was born to Daisy and Aldernose, and was taken back to the clan as a kit. She never met her mother. | Father is Aldernose, Mother is Daisy, brother is Cloudlight, half-sister is Bluebell.
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Cloudlight | Male | Warrior | 27 Moons | Gay
Inheriting more of his mother's genes, who was a pure-bred maine coon, he is a very large cat that is extremely fluffy. His fur never seems to lie perfectly down, even when it's perfectly groomed (which it usually isn't). His grey, fluffy fur is usually wind-blown or wet. It's hard to groom, as it's such a long fit, but it is generally kept clean-ish, because it's very obvious when his light fur is not. He has a few scattered markings, but most of his genes are solely from his mother, who is a pure white cat. For the most part, he's a dark-grey color, but he has a very pale grey around his chest and around his neck, much like a mane, which it's generally portrayed as. He has big, yellow eyes, and a black nose and paw-pads. He has bigger paws, which makes it easier to swim for him, but harder to run quietly, like his sister. His only really visible scar is on his nose, which came from an accident as a kit, coming into the clan. He's proportioned very well for a Maine Coon cat, especially with his size. He's about 15 inches in length, which is average for a male of that breed, but large compared to other cats. Personality wise, Cloudlight is nothing like his sister, which is part of why she wants to protect him. He's an absolute sweetheart that could never hurt a fly, though his fighting skills are known to be phenomenal. Cloudlight is very obviously an extrovert, getting most of his energy from being around other cats. He gets attached very easily, and is extremely trusting to new cats. He's optimistic and bright-hearted, trying to stay positive in even the darkest times. He has been hurt by getting attached to the wrong cat before, but has tried to put those experiences behind him. Cloudlight is very sensitive, and would do just about anything to avoid getting yelled at or rejected. He's a big softie, and enjoys physical contact much more than other cats. He really enjoys kits, and is remarked to be an excellent father one day. | Cloudlight was born to a kittypet (Daisy) and Aldernose, and taken from his mother when he was very young. He has no memory of her, and only remembers growing up in the clan. | Father is Aldernose, Mother is Daisy, sister is Iceheart, half-sister is Bluebell.
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Bluebell | Female | Former Kittypet, Loner | 24 Moons | Gay
It's easy to call Bluebell a pure-bred, spoiled kittypet, because she certainly looks like it. She has sleek, well-groomed white fur that's long with no other spots of color. She remains unscarred by anything, and her claws had been removed many years ago, leaving her almost unable to survive in the wild. She's kept at a decent weight--Not too over, not too under, but perfectly lean and able to get around. As many maine coon cats are, she's quite big, averaging at about 13 inches in length. Bluebell's name comes from her eyes, which are large and her most prominent feature. They're a deep, dramatic ocean blue that is extremely expressive for a cat, reflecting exactly how she's feeling. She has a pastel pink nose, inner ear and paw pads. She's considered to be quite a pretty looking cat, and she knows it very well, even walking in a strut. Bluebell has a light blue collar with her name and her owner's contact information on a silver tag. It's not hard to describe her, as she's actually quite an easy cat to understand. She's never had to fight for anything, she's never had to hunt for her food, she's always had something handed to her on a silver platter, and she acts like it. Pretentious, a bit ignorant, and questions why clan cats even stay in clans. She's actually quite ignorant in regards to clan cats and why they have clans. However, since she is an only cat in her home, she does want to learn about it and is genuinely curious in general. Bluebell isn't lonely because of her humans, but she does yearn for cat relationships. She's very sweet to them when she sees them, and even has a habit of flirting with the she-cats that she finds attractive. Though curious about the clans, she is wary to visit one, and it would take a very convincing cat to get her out of her home. | Bluebell was a purebred cat, and had lived a life with everything being handed to her. She was adopted by a middle-aged buisness woman when she was twelve weeks old. She's lived there for her whole life, until she moved and put her in a shelter. She managed to run away. | Half-brother is Cloudlight, Half-sister is Iceheart--She has multiple full siblings, but was sold as a kitten, so doesn't know any of them.
She hangs around the clan territory in hopes of meeting her half-siblings.
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Rp example:
There was a flash of white through the trees, causing barely a breeze, causing only one dry maple leaf to stir. The squirrel's head lifted, looking around curiously for what could've caused the shift. But upon seeing nothing, it ducked it's head back down to continue digging it's hole, burying the acorns it had collected. But although the squirrel could see nothing, Iceheart could see everything. The prey--squirrel, adult male. The territory around it--dry leaves, which could cause a ruckus if she stepped on one. The exact way she was going to kill it--A nip to the neck; End it peacefully and quickly. Thank StarClan for it's life and move on. Her cold eyes scanned around, her ears pointed backwards as her haunches shifted, her tail balancing herself.
Her jaw trembled in anticipation of the kill, practically tasting the blood of the creature on her tongue. But she was patient enough. She could wait a few moments for it to duck down, hide another acorn. And the moment it did, the same white flash leapt from the bushes, her paws stretched out to hold the squirrel down. It looked up just as it's killer hit it, and before it had the chance to run, it's life had ended.
Iceheart stood up with the kill, a gentle nip at it's neck to kill it. She looked around, flicking her tail once, before disappearing into the forest to return to her clan.
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