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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 18:43:44 GMT -5
Circle Of Moonlight We are apart of The Circle. Our cats come from all walks of life but have shown and proven their loyalty to The Circle. Through generations, our fur is generally a darker color marked with tabby stripes or spotted with medium average length. Our legs are strong for climbing trees, large paws to get through marsh and sleek bodies. The Circle is known for their strength, powerful leaps and paw strikes. Living in a forest and marsh land can be challenging but we have learned to let our land give us advantages, covering our fur in mud and waiting within the water. The Circle fights with ruthlessness, those who threaten us do not deserve a mercy and we shall show none. All cats play a role for our future, we cannot survive without those who nurture and care. It is our strict discipline that we thrive.
We are The Circle of Moonlight ; strength, ruthlessness, discipline. Rules 1. Forum rules apply here. Break them and you will be asked to leave. 2. Do not steal things, quite a simple rule. This is my idea that I've been talking to others about. Please, don't take it for your own. 3. I understand that life outside of the forums is important but we all need to try and remain active. If you have any activity problems, just tell me and I'll NPC your cat. If it is longer than 2 weeks, you will be asked to leave. 4. I know some people can't write a paragraph but I'm asking you all to try. I want this to be a literate roleplay. This means writing 1 - 4 paragraphs. (More is just overachieving. XD) 5. Joining I want you to join as a male and female, just to even everything out. If you want a specific role, tell me and I will think about it. If I say no, do not get mad about it. Some roles are expected to have more rules and higher activity. 6. Real cats do not have pink fur. When creating a character, keep in mind what a cat would know and understand. If you have questions, feel free to ask. 7. Just to separate things, I am asking you not to join as related cats. It is no fun if you have siblings and they only talk to themselves. You would be only roleplaying with yourself. Relations can be discussed between other members. 8. I am open to discussing any sort of sub plots and drama. I want you all to have fun! This experience should be open for everyone to explore their writing creativity.
Joining Form Cat Name - A good, neutral and bad personality trait of the cat. A physical description of the cat (Please add the cat's age in human years) Screenname.
Rank desired. Relationships?
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 18:44:24 GMT -5
Code of The Circle 1. Defend with your life. Death is the greatest honor. 2. The sick, the old, the young, are put above the rest. They must be fed and taken care of. 3. Prey is a blessing. Do not waste it. 4. At birth, kits will be given a mentor. The mentor will guide them through life and at 8 moons, they will start full training. 5. Once training is completely, apprentices will leave for a moon. Those that survive will be accepted as a full warrior. 6. Boundaries are marked and watched daily. 7. Challengers are met with claws and teeth, do not show kindness. 8. Accept those that come from another life. 9. The Beholder's word is law. 10. Once you leave, you may never return.
Our Traditions Every third moon of Winter is a Ceremony called The Giving. This is a time for the cats to make or find small trinkets and give them to others as gifts. The Giving is a time for all cats to spend time with one another, sharing stories or sharing tongues. It strengths the loyalty of all cats.
Every second moon of Autumn is a Ceremony called Spirits of the Stars. This is when the world of the Stars and the cats become so close together and the Stars walk among them. Cats will cover their fur in berries, mud, sticks and leaves so that the spirits will not find them. The elders give out 'treats' to the young cats such as moss balls and feathers. Once the moon comes out, all of the prey caught is put in the center of camp and left out all night for the Spirits of the Stars. No one can take any food on this day, the food left out will be thrown away the next morning.
Every first moon of Spring is a Ceremony called Moonlight's Path. This is in remembrance of the first cat, Moonlight, who had begun the Circle. Each cat is taken around the territory, reenacting some part of Moonlight's life as the story is told. The cats will return to camp and have a large feast, usually at this time the cats will catch a large bird in celebration.
Mentors / Apprentices - Mentors are chosen from birth. The cats will grow up with their mentors and once they reach 7 moons, they will start their full training. Mentors are chosen by skill and similarity to the young cat.
Apprentices go through different styles of training ; 1 moon they will train in healing ; 2 moons they will train in hunting ; 1 moon they will train in building and weaving ; 2 moons they will train in battle ; 1 moons they will train in protection. At 15 moons, the apprentices will leave the territory and be forced to survive without help from the other apprentices. After a moon they are accepted back as full members.
The Leader is called The Beholder. They are the only cat that can speak and listen to the Stars. The Beholder is chosen through a vision, it can be any cat within the group. Once the vision happens, the past Beholder will not reveal who the cat is until it is dying.
For every Beholder, they are chosen a Sentinel. The Sentinel has a special link with their Beholder through a ceremony. It gives them danger sense when ever their Beholder might be in trouble. It is their duty to protect the Beholder even if it means laying down their life. If they die, the Beholder will chose another but if the Beholder dies the Sentinel will die with them.
The Healer is the group's cat who specializes in herbs and medicine. This cat is the second most involved in the Stars. They cannot outright speak and listen to them but they know every secret of their Beholder. They often help sort out visions and help the Beholder with certain tasks.
The Territory The Lonely Mire - Isolated to the west of our forests is a great marshland stretching on as far as the eye can see, seemingly endless with a pawful of dry islands breaking up the unstable land. Prone to flooding during rain heavy moons, but it is generally a great place to hunt, a variety of wildlife prime for the taking to be found in this small environment, from the fish, to the amphibious life forms, as well as a handful of mammals such as voles and shrews. For those daring enough to soak their paws in getting there, the dry patches of land offer a great opportunity for sunning oneself.
Bramble Meadow - One of few remaining indicators of twoleg life that once inhabited our lands, is now a particularly overgrown meadow to the south of our forests. Bordered by a thicket of brambles which provides the landmark its title, it is home to many inhabitants, most notably larger birds such as pheasants and turkeys, but also smaller mammals such as mice and rabbits. Herbs can be found growing throughout the area, offering much use to both our hunters and our healers.
Moonlight’s Forest - Named quite unimaginatively for the group inhabiting it’s lands, the forest is expansive and made up predominantly of oak trees, though other species can be found intermittently. It’s massive canopy offers home to a variety of birds, both the prey and the predator for larger birds such as hawks aren’t uncommon, but generally the forest offers us a safe home. Our lands are shared by other animals such as deer herds, who generally don’t cause much of an issue for our cats, the two groups generally preferring to avoid one another. The camp is situated at the forests heart.
Wandering River - Flowing to the north of the forests is the wandering river, named for the aimless curving that makes up the main features of the body of water, meandering left and right regularly, as though uncertain of the direction it should take. Relatively fast flowing, there are only a handful of places along its banks that offer currents safe enough for swimming, thus caution is advised for those in the area.
Deer Post - marking the small piece of land marked out by a local herd as theirs, and thus generally avoided, this particular tree stands at the head of a small meadow, notable for the great scars torn through it. The result of the herd’s leader’s regular use of it as a scratching post, leaving the oak gnarled and ruined.
Oak Grove - Deep into the forests the foliage thickens around an ancient oak tree, it’s branches dropping under the weight of its leaves almost like a willow tree, creating a dome like effect upon this small meadow area. The tree offers a great climb for the inexperienced or simply bored, and its branches offer home to many mammals and birds that the clan hunt. For the braver climbers, the very top branches offer great vantage points from which to survey the territory from.
The Warren - here the ground underfoot grows hollow, for the meadow has been almost taken over by the group of rabbits that inhabit the area, the tunnels expanding across much of the area, even herbs can be found growing amidst the grass though need to be quickly picked to avoid the rabbits devouring them all. Hunting here isn’t as easy as one might imagine, for the bunnies are alert and quick if fit, meaning the hunters here need to be even more so if they wish to garner success.
The Camp Central to the forests we call home, one will come across a dilapidated house, and by no means the most attractive piece of architecture, this is the place our group have made into a camp. The upper layers are uninhabitable, but the rooms on the lower floors are largely safe, if not rather rotten in places. Cats have to turn the taps on, offering us a supply of water, and the house provides us a comfortable camp, if unconventional.
Beholder’s Den - in the front chamber one will find a bizarre but soft fixture, upturned and made hollow, the innards are covered in torn up soft twoleg material. By the terms of a human this would be a settee, torn open to create a living space inside.
Healer’s Den - In a slightly more dilapidated part of the house, parts of the drywall has crumbled away leaving passageways within the foundations of the house itself, here the healers make their dens.
Warrior’s Den - the result of much creativity on the part of the circle, and admittedly a lot of fun. Many upturned twoleg objects (what we’d consider as chairs) have been upturned and covered in a variety of twoleg pelts (blankets, not murder.) providing a large and sheltered den for our warriors.
Apprentice’s den - the wooden boards of the kitchen cupboards have been removed in several places, leaving the underworks bare and offering passages and chambers within the house, here our apprentices make their dens.
Nursery- a twoleg mattress leant against a wall provides shelter for the queens and kits of the circle, sheltered and safe for curious paws or vulnerable newborns, but at the same time offering space for our youngest members to grow.
Elder’s den - those who have retired from service as warriors make their homes within the shelter provided by an upturned settee, offering a cave like chamber in which our elders may spend their moons in peace and comfort.
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 18:45:45 GMT -5
The Beholder Beholder - Dignified, Reserved, Cruel The Beholder is a long legged, long tail black furred female. She has dark grey leopard like spots and dark amber eyes. She is 7 years old (5 lives left.) PudgeCat
Sentinel
Hoot - Strong Fighter, Overpowering and Hot-headed. Hoot is a long furred she-cat. Her dominant coloring is white with a mixture of calico spotting on her face and paws. Her tail is a light brown while her ears turn a dark brown, almost black color. Her eyes are a light blue eye coloring. She has lean muscles and stands a bit above the average height of a typical cat. She is 3 1/12 years old.
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Healer Storm - Talented, Shy, Nervous A slender and elegant young cat, her coat is short but sleek, made up if the colours of a dilute calico, namely a blend of greys, gingers, whites and a little black, with eyes of a stunning baby blue. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 19:17:12 GMT -5
Warriors Sun - Intelligent . Charming . Impulsive Sun is a pale ginger tabby tom with white chest, paws, belly, tail tip, throat, and snout, and blue-green eyes. 2 and a half years.
ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀ Rabbit - Genuine, Follower and Bad sense of direction. Rabbit has long fur that sometimes can get matted if it doesn’t get cleaned in a while. His fur is ginger color with tabby marking along his whole body. He has no tail but his balance is still okay, not as well as most cats but decent enough he can still catch prey and land blows on an enemy. He has dark amber eyes that seem to be constantly looking confused or off in the distance. Rabbit is also bulkier than most members of the circle, his body size making up for his lack of height and tail. 3 years old.
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Moose - Family oriented, Serious, and Blunt Moose has long silky brown fur that shines an almost golden color in the direct sunlight. His face is slim compared to the rest of his body, along with ears that may seem a bit too small for his overpowering size. He has green eyes that are slightly crossed at all times, though he tries to correct this. He is 3 years old.
яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт Cocoa - Humble, forgetful, and Unrealistic
Cocoa is a she-cat with a white long undercoat that is tinged brown across her flank. It goes into a darker gray color along her neck reaching down into her front legs until it turns almost black right before her paws. Her paws are a solid white color on all of four of them, no discoloring in any. Her face is half light orange and half black with a bit of gray reaching down her back of neck, though her chest remains a snow white. She has green, almost blue, eyes. Cocoa is about 3 1/2 years old.
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Hustler - Loyal, Persuasive, Mysterious Long legged and well muscled, Hustler excels on the battlefield but struggles when it comes to activities in need of speed or agility. He has a coat of dark brown, flecked with splashes of white and black tabby stripes cover all of his large frame. His eyes are a dark ocean green colour.
🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ Thorn - clever, ambitious, manipulative A muscular yet sleek, dark brown furred tom with a longer than average tail. He has a scar running down the right side of his flank - whispers of a dispute he had with a predator during the moon of his final assessment. The tom’s eyes are a brilliant, piercing shade of amber. 2.5 years old. rose
Cedar - loving, family oriented, impulsive From a distance, there is nothing remarkable about Cedar’s appearance. He’s graced with a long furred, dark brown coat (as per his namesake) and green eyes. In fact, the most original aspect of the tom’s appearance is the white that tips his tail. rose
Shine - Charming, emotional, impulsive A sleek silver she-cat. Despite the lack of miraculous originality in her pelt, Shine certainly makes up for it with her eyes. A bright green gaze stares back at any who make contact, and when peering closer - it’s notable that there are small flecks of blue speckled throughout. 14 months. rose
Willow - compassionate, atheist, moody A she-cat with long, feather like gray fur. Her eyes are a pale shade of green, and all four of her paws are dipped in white. 2 years old rose
Wren - Loyal, independent and fierce Wren is a small, slender cream tabby female with honey amber eyes. She has white paws, chest, underbelly and tail tip. She is 3½ years old.
Blaze ♡ Saber - Relaxed ; Sarcastic ; Messy Saber is a long furred, black and white male with massive paws and a very square face. He has dark green eyes. Saber is 5 years old. Pudgecat Cotton - sweet, faithful, absentminded.
A short and fluffy she-cat with long white fur, light gray ears, and a long and feathery gray tail. She has dazzling blue eyes with flecks of gold around the pupil. Her legs aren't very long, though they are rather muscular as she enjoys to climb the trees and swim often, despite her fur taking forever to dry once wet. Cotton is 2 years old.
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Blaze - energetic, charming, compulsive.
A quirky light gray tom with slightly darker stripes on his short-furred pelt. Blaze has white paws and a white tail-tip, his tail being slightly more fluffy and feathery than the rest of his fur. He has dull green eyes that always seem to sparkle the most when he's joking around, which is often. Blaze is 3.5 years old.
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Charred - focused, independent, impatient.
Charred is a large black and brown tom with darker brown marbled tabby markings. He has large paws and a big head for his muscular build. His eyes are a striking yellow and he always seems to have a cold expression on his face. He has many scars from the years of battle, the most notable ones being his missing left ear and the deep scar on his shoulder. Charred is 6.5 years old.
𝑅𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓎🌧 Cricket - Nurturing, Awkward, and Coward
She is a dark brown, almost black shecat with thick fur and round, green eyes. Cricket is 4.5 years old.
Blaze ♡
Finch - Playful, Witty, and Tactless
He is a sleek furred, black tom with yellow-amber eyes. Finch is 2 years old.
Blaze ♡
Apprentices
Smoke - Determined, Self-conscious, Obsessive Smoke is sleek gray she-cat. She has a light gray pelt that has white markings along the chest reaching up her neck to her muzzle. She is your average apprentice, everything about her is average right down to her common green eyes. She is 7 months old.
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Kale - Quiet, mischievous and petulant Kale is a lean, light gray tom with darker tabby markings. He has a white paws and creamy grey underbelly with pale green eyes. He is 9 months old.
Blaze ♡ Vixen - Gentle ; Proud ; Paranoid Vixen is a ruddy red female with a dark, black stripe from her head down her spine and up her bushy tail. She is 10 months old. Pudgecat Hazel - confident, charismatic, stubborn.
Hazel is a young, long-legged muted calico she-cat with tabby markings. She has bright hazel eyes and a berry nose. She is taller than most, though has a rather lean build which she finds it easier to weave through the territory and be more soft-pawed when it comes to catching prey. Hazel is 12 months old.
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Queens & Kits Venom - Observant . Sarcastic . Hotheaded Venom is a messy-furred brown tabby she-cat with amber-green eyes. 3 years.
ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀ Stag - Kind . Flirty . Arrogant Stag is a dark brown tabby tom with bright green eyes. 4 months.
ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀ Doe - Sweet . Nurturing . Gullible Doe is a pale brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes. 4 months.
ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀ Nettle - Friendly, amusing and aggressive.
Nettle is a brown tabby tom with white markings on his chest, neck, paws, and belly. He has amber eyes that are constantly looking for trouble. 4 months. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Dawn - Affectionate, Kind, Naive
Marked with a silky soft coat, a patchwork of colours blending with blacks, oranges and whites all across her frame, her gaze is where she gains her name. A soft amber brown colour, not dissimilar to the golden glow of the sun as it begins to rise overhead. 4 months. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
Silver - Sweet . Trusting . Naive Silver is a pale silver tabby she-cat with white points and blue-ish gray eyes. Unborn. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Wolf - Passionate, Questioning, Selfish Wolf is a long furred, massive male with a ombre fur of grey to black. He has green eyes. Currently unborn. Pudgecat
Rain - Cheerful, empathetic, gullible Rain is a pretty,long furred, dark gray she-cat. Though she was not named for them, the she-cat’s eyes are definitely the most notable feature about her - they’re a bright blue, directly rivaling even the clearest of rivers. Unborn. rose
Elders Taz - Observant ; Confident ; Cold Taz is a black and white female with gorgeous green eyes (in her right eye there is a black spot marking her pupil.) Taz is about 13 years old. Pudgecat
Grouse - Calm, aloof, and strict Grouse is a bulky light brown tabby tom with red tints, especially prominent on his tail. He has creamy white paws and underbelly,along with pale green eyes. He is 9½ years old.
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Outside of the Circle Shadow - Intelligent . Witty . Manipulative Shadow is a lean, sleek black tom with bright pale blue eyes. 14 months. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀ Asha - Calm, Solitary, Anxious Asha is a small framed female with silver tabby fur and a very feathery thick tail. Asha is a mute and unable to speak but can understand words. She is 2 years old. Pudgecat
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 19:19:52 GMT -5
Relationships Storm & Moose are the parents to Silver, Rain & Wolf. Venom & Cedar are the parents to Stag, Doe, Dawn & Nettle.
Hustler is the mentor to Smoke. Sun is the mentor to Kale. Thorn is the mentor to Vixen. Moose is the mentor to Dawn. Shine is the mentor to Nettle. Willow is the mentor to Doe. Rabbit is the mentor to Stag. Saber is the mentor to Rain. Wren is the mentor to Wolf. Cedar is the mentor to Silver. Cocoa is the mentor to Hazel.
Weather and Time
It is Summer time currently - Second moon.
Plot & Sub plots "Shadows overtaken by light,
the darkness cast out in the fight.
The moon, now covered in endless days,
will make the journey, our souls to raize."
Shadow and Shine were apprentices together, they grew up and once the time came they were cast from the group in their final test. However, Shine attempted to kill Shadow leaving the cat bleeding far from the territory and help. Returning, Shine became a full member and Shadow was lost to memory.
Now, Shadow has returned and wants revenge on Shine. Shadow will do what ever it takes, no matter what.
Members PudgeCat - Admin яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт - Mod 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ - Mod ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ - Member rose - Member Blaze ♡ - Member 𝑅𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓎🌧 - Member
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 19:32:34 GMT -5
just one more save for no reason
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 19:37:33 GMT -5
it is open but as a reminder! please read everything! rules and traditions mostly!
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 21, 2019 19:38:31 GMT -5
[ Miraculouses ] • Silver | unborn . molly . homosexual . kit
hex code • Venom | 3 years . molly . demisexual . queen/warrior
hex code • Stag | 4 months . tom . bisexual . kit
hex code • Doe | 4 months . molly . homosexual . kit
hex code • Sun | 2.5 years . tom . bisexual . warrior
hex code • Shadow | 14 months . tom . pansexual . apprentice
hex code
Silver - Sweet . Trusting . Naive Silver is a pale silver tabby she-cat with white points and blue-ish gray eyes. Unborn. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Kit Daughter of Storm. Sister of Rain and Wolf.
- - - - - - Venom - Observant . Sarcastic . Hotheaded Venom is a messy-furred brown tabby she-cat with amber-green eyes. 3 years. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Queen Mother of Stag, Doe, Dawn, and Nettle. Open for a mate and family.
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Stag - Kind . Flirty . Arrogant Stag is a dark brown tabby tom with bright green eyes. 4 months. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Kit Son of Venom, brother of Doe, Dawn, and Nettle.
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Doe - Sweet . Nurturing . Gullible Doe is a pale brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes. 4 months. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Kit Daughter of Venom, sister of Stag, Dawn, and Nettle
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Sun - Intelligent . Charming . Impulsive Sun is a pale ginger tabby tom with white chest, paws, belly, tail tip, throat, and snout, and blue-green eyes. 2 and a half years. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Warrior Open to all
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Shadow - Intelligent . Witty . Manipulative Shadow is a lean, sleek black tom with bright pale blue eyes. 14 months. ʟ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴊ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ♀
Apprentice Open to all
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 19:38:46 GMT -5
This is not a drill folks, I repeat this is not a drill
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Non-binary
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 21, 2019 19:48:31 GMT -5
I have arrived! Will be shortening my cat's descriptions and yeeting them all at you guys very shortly!
Just gonna yeet edit Hoot - Strong Fighter, Overpowering and Hot-headed. Hoot is a long furred she-cat. Her dominant coloring is white with a mixture of calico spotting on her face and paws. Her tail is a light brown while her ears turn a dark brown, almost black color. Her eyes are a light blue eye coloring. She has lean muscles and stands a bit above the average height of a typical cat. She is 3 1/12 years old. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Sentinel Relationships? None but open to the idea of siblings!
Cocoa - Humble, forgetful, and Unrealistic Cocoa is a she-cat with a white long undercoat that is tinged brown across her flank. It goes into a darker gray color along her neck reaching down into her front legs until it turns almost black right before her paws. Her paws are a solid white color on all of four of them, no discoloring in any. Her face is half light orange and half black with a bit of gray reaching down her back of neck, though her chest remains a snow white. She has green, almost blue, eyes. Cocoa is about 3 1/2 years old. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Rank desired. Warrior Relationships? None atm, she is a just a kittypet joining up.
Rabbit - Genuine, Follower and Bad sense of direction. Rabbit has long fur that sometimes can get matted if it doesn’t get cleaned in a while. His fur is ginger color with tabby marking along his whole body. He has no tail but his balance is still okay, not as well as most cats but decent enough he can still catch prey and land blows on an enemy. He has dark amber eyes that seem to be constantly looking confused or off in the distance. Rabbit is also bulkier than most members of the circle, his body size making up for his lack of height and tail. 3 years old. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Rank desired. Warrior Relationships? Open to anything really!
Smoke - Determined, Self-conscious, Obsessive Smoke is sleek gray she-cat. She has a light gray pelt that has white markings along the chest reaching up her neck to her muzzle. She is your average apprentice, everything about her is average right down to her common green eyes. She is 7 months old. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Rank desired. Apprentice Relationships? Open to adopted family.
Nettle - Friendly, amusing and aggressive. Nettle is a brown tabby tom with white markings on his chest, neck, paws, and belly. He has amber eyes that are constantly looking for trouble. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Rank desired. Kit Relationships? Mother is Venom, sibling to Dawn, Stag, and Doe.
Moose - Family oriented, Serious, and Blunt Moose has long silky brown fur that shines an almost golden color in the direct sunlight. His face is slim compared to the rest of his body, along with ears that may seem a bit too small for his overpowering size. He has green eyes that are slightly crossed at all times, though he tries to correct this. He is 3 years old. яεαℓ ∂ιsтιηcт
Rank desired. Warrior Relationships? Mate is storm
Please excuse the about on cocoa, she is a bit younger than hoot but older than rabbit is what I'm trying to say ^^;
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 19:50:38 GMT -5
thank you real! i was going to add your cats here but my son wants to play a bit.
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 20:00:35 GMT -5
that would be so helpful!
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 21, 2019 20:00:42 GMT -5
wooo my forms are done bc i used one sentence
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 20:13:58 GMT -5
Di you have ideas for storm’s mate RD?
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 21, 2019 20:14:52 GMT -5
i will do more tomorrow. it is cub's bedtime. goodnight everyone!
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 21, 2019 20:15:15 GMT -5
goodnight!!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 20:21:09 GMT -5
Happy with either
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 21, 2019 20:30:32 GMT -5
he is up and here's a reference picture for you necro, tho I'll be using it in rp :P I went with long hair oriental.
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 21, 2019 20:33:27 GMT -5
ooo a handsome boi
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 20:34:02 GMT -5
Adorable! Would anyone like to roleplay?
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 21, 2019 20:35:20 GMT -5
i'm in planning mode right now, or i would xD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 20:49:37 GMT -5
Storm Withdrawing through a crack in the walls of the camp, quite the task given the now rather rounded state of her belly, the naturally slender queen had only begun showing in the last couple of days, as her pregnancy entered the ending stages. The healer now showed the undoubtable signs of expectancy, and though she made every attempt to remain her usual self, it was taking a toll on her that she refused to admit or show. The young shecat wove her careful way through the camp, meticulous and careful as she moved doing her morning tasks, checking on the ill, injured or elderly with efficient movements. She had herbs to collect, and hoped to do so before the sun reached the highest point, Storm refused to allow impending motherhood affect either herself or the circle. Even if it seemed that her unborn kittens were doing everything in their power to make her life difficult. A bout of queasiness and unexpected discomfort left her panting softly, taking herself to the side of camp to catch her breath for a heartbeat in a moment of privacy. Grumbling to herself, ears growing warm with embarrassment.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 21:27:21 GMT -5
Straightening as soon as her mate approached, molding her expression to rid the aches of discomfort from her features. Despite it, the smile on her lips was genuine and affectionate, rubbing against him in greeting. Her breaths continued to come as pants, but otherwise she refused to indicate that there was anything wrong in the slightest. Shifting her weight from one side to the other, a somewhat vain attempt to settle more comfortably but it was in vain. It seemed comfort was going to remain little more than a distant memory until her it’s made their arrival. But she found it difficult to be annoyed about, she carried the kits of the tom she adored, she could imagine few greater honours than that. Chuckling at his request, she twitched her ears with curiosity. “Are you sure I won’t bore you to death?” She queried, affection lacing her tone. Healing was her passion, but she knew Moose considered it as boring as watching grass grow. “I have herbs to collect, I’ll hardly be offended if you want to do something else.”
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Non-binary
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 21, 2019 21:43:20 GMT -5
"Herbs collecting never sound more fun." He tried to flirt, though for him it probably came across as serious monotone voice. He let out a low purr when he felt her fur touch his, he didn't have a single doubt in his mind this was the she-cat he wanted to be with. He had played a part in the kit's coming to life afterall, he was stuck with her even if he didn't want to. He moved slightly away to take in her features, trying to read her body language to the best of his abilities.
"It's been a while since I did my own training about healing but it doesn't take any of that to see you need to rest Storm. The circle is thriving right now, I'm sure a few moments off your paws won't do you or the circle any harm. Matter of fact, it would greatly benefit you and ease the graying of the fur around my muzzle." He certainly wasn't joking about that, he was sure he had seen a single gray fur sprouting up earlier before anyone had awoke. Luckily for him, he had managed to remove it before anyone noticed.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 21, 2019 21:55:13 GMT -5
”You are terrible liar,” Storm’s growl was a playful one, lifting a deft paw to swat him across the ear. Amusement lighting her grey gaze indicating that there was no malice behind the gentle blow delivered. “Hopefully an inheritable trait, it will make my life much easier when raising your little ones if they can’t lie to save their lives,” she reasoned with a shrug of her shoulders. But she wouldn’t complain any further, company wasn’t something she often sought out, but when it came from her mate it was something she pined for. Their chosen paths were very different, and didn’t intersect particularly regularly. So Storm was grateful for whatever chances life offered her. The Healer grinned at his latter comment, fortunately covering the light sadness that flickered in her gaze before quickly vanishing. “If you don’t think becoming a father will give you grey fur my dear you are mistaken,” though young she had been a principle part of many births, seen many toms become father’s. “You’ll feel ready for the elder’s den before they reach apprenticehood.” The queen flinched slightly at a harsh blow from a kicking kitten, disguising the brief oain by leaning up to pull free a bur from her mates fur. “You’ll be as handsome as ever, even covered in grey,” she decided warmly. “I wish it was that easy,” she admitted finally with a flick of her tail, “But I’m the circle’s healer, I can’t just sit and wait for these kits to be born, I’m needed regardless of my personal life,” her chuckle was weak and unbelievable.
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