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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 14:03:49 GMT -5
Introduction. Our history has not been a peaceful one, time and time again nature itself has nearly rendered our home to wasteland, and our little clan to nothing but ruins and ash. We had barely learned to walk when we found ourselves having to run. Despite the odds, AshClan has survived in a world that would have seen us extinct in ages long past. However, the shadows on the horizon will prove to be a new kind of threat entirely. For now the unthinkable is happening, the threat comes from within. Brewing from a rivalry to what will become an all out war. And by the time we notice the shadows creeping in, the light will be a distant memory. Rules. Forum Rules. Remember to follow all rules enforced by the forums. If you are uncertain at all, feel free to ask questions or check out this link.
Activity. Those hoping to join as key cats, i.e. plot roles or to the clan, please aim to be on at least four days a week. Otherwise, weekly is fine.
Plagiarism. Do not take anything from this page without the explicit permission of the owner.
Joining. On first joining, please do so with at least two characters, and please only have one apprentice for every two cats of other ranks.
Literacy. Our minimum requirement is at least 6 lines per character per post, unfortunately if you find this to be a stretch this isn't the clan for you.
Characters. Stay away from anything that might be considered a Mary Sue, and remember to be fairly realistic wherever possible.
Bloodlines. Where cats share similar features with the cat of another member, inquire as to creating relations between the two.
Drama. I absolutely live for it, so have as much fun in terms of roleplay as you'd like, and let your imagination run free.
Joining Form. Name. Link to Cat's Image. Your cat's description, aim to be reasonably descriptive and include appearance, personality and where relevant some history. @screenname Rank Relationships Anything else.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 15:13:11 GMT -5
About the Clan. Made up of a generally rather largely built group of cats, AshClan could be construed as an intimidating threat to look at from the outside. Muscled in order to make the most of the climbing opportunities and steep nature of much of our home. The cold weather gives necessity to thicker coats for our clan cats, only adding to the hulking nature of many of our cats, and the colours that mark us tend to be darker in nature in order to best blend in with the greens and browns of our home. Territory. Ash Copse. The majority of our lands is covered by this landmark, the Ash Copse is a great woodland tracing through most of our territory, tapering about three quarters of the way up the bordering hills. The greenery offers great coverage for our home, and an abundance of small mammals and birds offer great hunting opportunities for the willing to go searching through the undergrowth. Our camp is hidden within its foliage, but Ash Copse is quite the maze for those new to the area. Crashing Falls Where the Riverside Canyon begins to finish, one of the creeks from the Copse crosses paths with the cliffsides, tumbling down to greet the river at the foothills to create a rather beautiful waterfall within our territory. Behind the rushing waters is a small cave, from which one can take shelter where necessary, but otherwise this landmark offers little use aside from the aesthetic nature it adds to our territory.
Forked Ash. A memory from a time long passed that most would likely rather forget. So long ago only the elders likely remember the event, a great thunderstorm sent lightning crashing down amid the copse, one unfortunate bolt tore through the ash tree we now know as the Forked Ash, splintering the tree and setting alight to the local foliage. A handful of cats died in the aftermath, but fortunately the only lingering effects is the destruction that day caused to this great tree.
Hollow Meadow. Where the foliage of the Ash Copse seems to grow almost endlessly thick, suddenly the foliage gives way to a rather random and expansive meadow. Home to a small rabbit warren and a handful of mice and birds, it isn't particularly notable aside from the seemingly random nature of the landmark. It is further home to a population of herbs and flowers, offering great use to the medicine cats.
Murky Puddle Less an accurate descriptor and more a playful nickname, the water source closest to camp is so surrounded by trees, that during the leaffall moons it is rendered quite the dump. Its waters plagued with leafage, though its name is not an appetising one nor is the place an appealing one to look at, it is a prime fishing spot for those willing to dampen their paws, and offers the freshest water closest to camp.
Riverside Canyon Enveloped on either side by almost sheer cliff-faces, a great river runs at its foothills, meandering through the northern side of the territory. Its currents are lethal to poor swimmers, though it runs shallow enough in a handful of spots to offer reasonably safe passage. It offers a natural border to the north of our home, and a source of fish for those competent enough to attempt swimming in its treacherous waters.
Underground Caves. An inconspicous passage lingers beneath a great oak tree at the heart of our territory, if one follows its networking tunnels, one will come across a hidden treasure on our lands. A great cave, settled beneath the Murky Puddle. Water has seeped through over the generations, offering a great body of water within its confines, and on the full moon drinking its waters offers the drinker the chance to dream with StarClan.
Warren Ridge. AshClan's tallest point, the eastern side of our territory ascends steeply into hills and cliffs, and this place offers our eastern border where it descends into unknown lands. The place is dotted with bushes and thickets, and is the main place to find rabbits on our lands. The area is quite severely windy, but offers a great vantage point from which to watch the rest of our home.
Camp. Settled in the crevice of a where the land begins to ascend underfoot is AshClan camp, encircled partially by a line of young trees offering plentiful shelter, the camp is well disguised by its surrounding lands.Leader's Den. Making their nest within a natural tumble of rocks on the crook of the hillside, the den is small but cozy.
Medicine Den. Within the confines of a hollowed out log one will find the medicine cat den.
Warrior's Den. Inhabiting the shelter offered by a great thicket lacing a low laying ridge of the hill is the warriors den.
Apprentice's Den One of the clan's smallest dens is home to the apprentices den, made by a small tree stump hollowed out to provide a den.
Nursery. Within a cave of the hillside itself is the clan's nursery, offering a spacious but safe home for the queens to raise their kits.
Elder's Den. Inside a bramble thicket picked free of its prickles is where the elders make their nests during retirement.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 16:53:41 GMT -5
Leader. Scorchstar. Powerfully built and intimidating, this is a tom most would consider themselves fortunate to be on the side of. A calm and level headed tom for the most part, that doesn't render him unwilling to defend what he believes in, and that is something most are foolish enough to forget when considering this largely amicable young leader. He is large and muscular, the thickness of his pelt merely adding to the bulk of this tom, he is marked with a coat of pale gingers and whites, giving him the impression of a flame slowly burning out. Even tempered and intelligent, this young tom is a quite dangerous combination of brain and brawn that in the right paws might have made him a lethal adversary to be feared on the battlefield, but he is both gifted and cursed with a willingness to forgive that might well be the death of him. Deputy. Moonspots. Exotic looking tom with his soft gray-brown bengal markings over his plush white fur. The bengal markings are darker along his legs and his face. He has deep blue eyes. Moon has big paws that lead up to a rounded shoulders. This tom knows he looks unique with his striking coat and his attitude reflects that. Moonspots is a confident tom, he rarely doubts any of his decisions and his endeavors. He is a bold tom and is often opinionated. He isn't afraid to question leadership or ask the tough questions. Moonspots is a charming tom and has a particular aura that surrounds him that feels compelling. He is flirty, will flirt with anyone.
Medicine Cat. Driftfall. His fur is fluffed out with what appears to be smoke encasing his black fur. His eyes are that of a forest with brown rimming the pupils, with light yellow striking through the green. He is larger than your average forest cat, his fur adding onto his already large frame. Driftfall can be described as a jolly giant, constantly filled with joy for the work he does for his clan. He tries to be reasonable in situations that would send even in the calmest of cats into a fury. He believes in seeing both sides of the story before coming to his own conclusions. His one downfall is that he teeters on the fence on most subjects, trying not to pick sides in fights among his clanmates. He was born of a single litter, creating a perfect brew for a spoiled kit. He was far from spoiled despite this, his own parents trying their hardest to make sure he was even tempered. Due to his secluded kithood, he has a hard time making friends with others and struggles to form even the smallest of bonds with his clanmates.
Apprentices. Palepaw. As a kit, she was a cotton ball. a white and gray little cotton ball. as she matures, her fur is changing. she is covered in a dusky gray color, with a few hints of muddled orange, dusty brown and coal black. majority of the blurred colors can be found on her face, chest and hindquarters. some parts of her body look more misty white than gray, giving her quite the appearance of depth. unlike her half kin's eyes, her eyes are subdued in comparison. instead of fire, they glisten like soft embers covered in smoke. they hold a mixture of amber and green, mixing into a muddy hazel color. soft, delicate, and temperate; these are three words that can describe this she-cat. she is soft spoken, one of those cats that like to keep her head down and her mouth closed. she is close to few but kind to all. she was never made to become a warrior or even train to become one, which is why she is on the medicine cat route. it is the perfect route for her gentle soul.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 17:08:34 GMT -5
Warriors. Argentfrost. Argentfrost is a strong and impressive male. With a build with broader shoulders and defined legs, Argentfrost is more strength and less agility. Consider him more of a reinforcement within the ranks. He has big paws, often leaving a dent within the territory when passing by, claws always sheathed. Matching his big paws would be a strong cranium that holds large, tufted ears, that he often is using to eavesdrop. On his skull is also a flat muzzle that is found closed unless he is with his closer loved ones. Coexisting among his bigger features is medium length fur, that can often be found drifting through the air. There's a beautiful design along his pelt that allows him to blend in during winters. He's a silver male, with obsidian mackerel swirls running from his face to the tip of his tail. Among the pools of silvers and black is white, which covers his muzzle and his chest. White accents under his eyes brought out beautiful rounded pale green eyes, which can be overseen by the long scar running down from above his nose to the top of his lip. His appearance may seem frightening, but his personality is none of the sort— unless you haven't gained his trust. To those he loves and the young of the clan, Argentfrost is a very caring male and would do almost anything for them. However, for the older felines of his clan he doesn't trust, Argentfrost is very serious and still would protect them to the same extent that he does for the juveniles and his closest allies. Argentfrost is extremely serious about his job as a warrior and doesn't like to play when out patrolling or training. Often, it's rare to be on his good side in the morning and is even strict to those he trusts— to an extent. Some may say that because of this, he's uptight, but he takes this as he's devoted to his job and wouldn't agree with the slightest of mistakes he could make. Not one is acceptable in his eyes. He is also smart and well calculated, seeing as he sees himself one of the best in the clan. However, another one he considers just as good as him is his mate Wolfsneeze. As an apprentice he trained near her and always caught glimpses, admiring her beauty from afar. One day, when both of their mentors were talking, she decided to talk to him. He ended up enjoying her company and realized they had the same views on— well, everything. Because of this, their relationship grew stronger, especially as warriors. Eventually he began to realize his love for Wolfsneeze, but at the time, as a friend. He began to bring her fresh flowers every morning, until he asked her to spend time with him alone. She agreed, and when they were out in the territory, a fox had attacked him, creating the scar upon his sharp cranium. Wolfsneeze managed to get the fox off of him and he brought himself to his feet. He couldn't admire her bravery and instead worked alongside her into killing the fox. It was then when they both realized that the love they had for each other was something greater. From them on, they were inseparable. Ashwind. A dainty feline, this feline has a small and lean figure. She has light grey fur with faint tabby markings. She has flecks of russet and silver in her coat. She has coppery amber eyes. She has a v-shaped nick in her right ear, she received it from a brutal training session when she was an apprentice. It is one of things that made her feel wary towards the thought of battling. Ashwind is a timid she-cat, who prefers to stay silent when there is a large crowd around. She likes being quiet although she is willing to talk to someone if they need it. She is not anti-social, it is more like she is afraid to talk to her clanmates than anything nowadays. She has been known as the quiet one for so long, it's hard to change that stereotype and to step out of her comfort zone. She has never been out-going like her siblings and she doubts it will ever change. Ashwind is smart and quite cautious. She always tries to be one step ahead of everyone and everything. Blaze ♡
Breezywillow. A gorgeous tri-coloured she cat with enchanting green eyes with a blue-ish green hue around her pupils. Her coat colour consists of light gray, dark gray, light creamy brown-ish white, and some faint whiteness on some spots. She has a dark gray forehead with a lighter gray bordering all of her dark gray. She has a dark gray rings on her tail and legs as well as tabby markings on her forehead. She has a light creamy brown just above her red nose and some more around her eyes. She has a light creamy brown spot on her chest and some light gray on her paws. She has white on her chin and other small spots of her beautiful long feathered fur that dances with the breeze, earning her the prefix ‘Breezy’. Breezywillow is a very calm and collected cat, she is very caring and kind but is fiercely loyal and protective. Even though she loves every cat and likes to be in their presence, she loves her alone time and her peace and quiet. She loves to teach cats lessons, but she isn’t the most athletic because of her thick fur heavy fur. She is a very motherly cat, and with that comes sternness. She went through a small bout of depression when she was an apprentice as her mother had passed away from sickness and her father didn’t really care much for her, but her mentor had saved her and taught her to love herself. spaceotterr<3 Brokencreek. Brokencreek is an average sized Tom with white fur, creamy brown spirals, and gray face with a white chin and nose. He has a black tail and black markings on his head. He has dark brown stripes along his legs and parts of his back. He has a gray face and a white chest and underbelly. He has shallow blue, almost lilac coloured eyes, he was named at birth as Spiralkit for his markings but later renamed as he broke his tail in an incident and it healed crooked. Brokencreek is a very quiet and reserved Tom. He likes his space, and he is a reserved cat. Brokencreek, though he is mostly snappy and rude, he has a little love left in him. He became his silent and brooding self from a young age, he was bullied for being renamed and hated the public.
# Duskstream. An average-sized looking she-cat, though she actually has a rather small build, Duskstream's muscular frame and abundance of fur makes her look bigger than she actually is. A pretty cream-colored cat, Duskstream has parts of her fur that fades into a darker brown tabby pattern on her face, legs, and feathery tail. She's got a striking icy blue gaze that seems rather intimidating to those that don't know her better. It doesn't help that she's rather shy and focuses too much on her warrior duties to really be too sociable. Those she is close to she is completely loyal to and will follow around like a shadow. Despite being reserved, Duskstream does genuinely care for others but has a hard time showing it and can brew too long on thinking that there's a possibility of someone not liking her because of the way she comes across.
Flarefrost. Flarefrost is a tall but lean tomcat with long, messy fur. His base coat is a creamy off-white, but it's covered with pale ginger and darker tabby markings. His eyes are a dull orange-y yellow that sort of blends into his fur in lower lighting. He is lighter in color than most of his clan-mates, but he has adapted to this downfall by hiding in the shadows when hunting. Flarefrost is a bright, energetic tom. He's a total flirt, and often uses this uncanny ability to get others to help him out because he's afraid that if others aren't interested in him, then they wouldn't like him. Flarefrost was born into the clan, shocking many due to his coat pattern. It was during his apprenticeship that he developed the ability to hide more easily then his clan-mates, after a particularly disappointing hunting trip.
Hiddenflame. He's a large black smoke [maine coon] cat. he has a black mask, paws, and tail while his chest and flank is a smokey gray. the black and gray intermix with each other to give him an overall smokey hue. his color alone adds to an intimidating factor, but his size. his size is what is really intimidating; he is a large tomcat with a muscular frame and oversized paws. the black mask that lies upon his face makes his eyes glow even brighter due to the drastic difference between his fur color and his orbs; they are a liquid gold hue, a warm amber color that seems to dance with the glow of a fire. he is a strong warrior and an even more loyal cat, however that doesn't make his personality any easier to deal with. he handles things with a certain level of informality, gentility, and grace. hiddenflame knows when to hold his tongue, when to flirt, when to have fun, and when to be serious. he is more serious than anything, but once in a while, you can see this sensitive side of him when he is enjoying his time with his family. he will protect those he loves without hesitation, hence the loyalty that is undeniable.
Larchmask. He is mainly white with brown tabby splotches and light ginger tinging a few spots. He has no real qualities to his looks that make him stick out from his clanmates, being of average size with an average weight. The one thing going for him might be his eyes, though even those are average. They are a light amber color that seems to shine gold in certain sunlight. Larchmask might appear lackluster, but he is far from it. He is quiet the joker, usually filling awkward silences with a quick timed joke. It's almost as if the tom cannot be serious even if his life depended on it. He has no real handle on how to be serious, it's as though that switch never really turned on when he was younger.
Magpieflight. Mischief made flesh, his name fits him not simply for the black and white markings that cover his frame, but also for the playful nature that mark both him and his namesake. Muscled but built more for speed than he is for strength, he is a playful if not somewhat naive young warrior with much left to learn. Marked with a coat of predominantly white, he is covered in patches of black all over his spine and flickering down his long plumed tail. His eyes are a pale sky blue colour, that seem to never sit still as he constantly searches out the next opportunity for fun. If somewhat bothersome, Magpieflight is a genuinely good hearted young warrior, but most can barely stand remaining with him for more than a period of five minutes without losing their mind. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
Mothdance. Mothdance is a feline of agile grace. A slender and well skinny physique is what this femme owns. A thin cranium with rounded off features, such as muzzle and ears are what compliments her small frame. Upon her little physique, Mothdance's pelt contains a thick coat of short hair. It adds to a fluffy effect to her pelt but often is combed down. Mothdance prefers to be clean, and despite not having the most beautiful coat of all, dirt often finds it way into her fur at night and she likes to be cleaned before bed and in the morning. Including the rather basic coat comes a beautiful pattern on top of it. Her palette consists of grays. A light chalkygray is the primary color settled on top of her pelt.. Swirled around like sap that had fallen from the heart of a tree, remains dark gray stripes that are outline in an almost charcoal shade of gray. Aside from her rather dark shades is the lightest color of all of palette of colors consists of. A very light gray, almost white, is painted on her muzzle, that stretches out to her cheek. It also run from her muzzle to the underside of her neck, eventually leading to her underbelly and ending on the underside of her thighs. Despite all the more depressing colors, Mothdance's colors seem to absorb the yellow pigments from the sun and appear like a lighter color than they already are. Accommodating Mothdance's colors are also round amber eyes. Just a little way below her orbs is a beautiful dark red nose, which seems to bring out her eyes even more. Despite the confusion of cold and warmth to her appearance, Mothdance's personality seems to side more with warmth. The warrior is a she-cat of both love and honor, having often taking pride in everything she does. Mothdance often is giving others affection or encouragement despite the hidden competitive personality. She likes to go around, finding something to do, and sure enough is usually around trying to win against others, with permission, of course. However, in order to see this side of Mothdance, you'd need to get on her good side. She's not entirely the friendliest, but usually tries to adapt to being around her clanmates and having a nice personality. You see, Mothdance is more on the socially awkward side, always stuttering or finding herself getting embarrassed over her simplest mistakes. That's why her flirting is to no avail and is in the subtlest way possible. But as she's adapted to those nearby, she finds herself growing more and more comfortable with others in the clan, and her social skills slowly improving. Eventually she'll get the hang of it, but until then, Mothdance remains a socially awkward girl who tends to keep her mouth shut unless she wants something. Patchrose. Small and delicate by the standards of most of AshClan, she is a calico shecat and thus marked with colours of blacks, oranges and whites in patches all across her slender frame, though notably her tail is entirely black compared to the rest of her frame. A quiet and shy young shecat, she thrives in the shadows where she can take her time and be alone, preferring to keep herself to herself, whilst a sweet young creature she enjoys a notoriety for being unsociable as it offers her the chance at solitude she enjoys so much. Marked with heterochromia, her left eye is a quite stunning shade of green akin to the shades of the trees during greenleaf, and the right a burning amber colour, standing out against the predominant white of her facial features.
🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ Robinsong. An agile and lengthy molly, Robinsong is a slender white cat with large black patches on her face, back, and a mostly all black tail. She's got a bright pink nose and long thin whiskers A little more on the lean side than being overtly muscular, Robinsong has small paws that make her like a phantom in the forest, aiding in her speed and making her like a blurred black and white bolt amongst the trees. Her eyes glow a soft yellow with a warmer green closer to her dark pupils, her gaze usually a gentle and friendly one. Robinsong is an extremely friendly and sociable cat, loving to be in the company of others. She's got a clever and sneaky kind of humor to her, always the one trying to pull pranks when she were an apprentice but has since tried growing out of it in an attempt to take her warrior duties more seriously. Fiercely loyal, Robinsong will do anything for her clan and clanmates. 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
Rowanwillow. Rowanwillow is a very charming tom. Having more of a lithe built than most, Rowanwillow has slender legs that seemed to be even with his tightened stomach. This athlete's appearance isn't any less unattractive with this thicker coat that is placed upon his impressive physique. The hair is medium-length and is often out of place due to constantly being on a move. Rowanwillow gets his name from his fur, seeing that the base of his coat is a beautiful fire-y red. In the sun, this male's impressive coat can be spotted with undertones of a beautiful orange-yellow, almost fire-like gold. Complimenting Rowanwillow's red is a deep, rich cocoa brown. It starts from his forehead and runs down his back until it hits the base of his tail. The only remaining black from there would be a black tail-tip. Along with that, Rowanwillow has lighter brown tabby markings along his face and his forearms, which are really prominent from afar. The only white on Rowanwillow is his right paw and his toes on his back paws, that seem to be complete with all the different hues of red and brown. With all the fall-like shades, Rowanwillow has a dark red nose that almost seems to hide with the same color of his fur. Right above his nose are beautiful light green almond shaped orbs seem to be cold when you first look at Rowanwillow. His features are sharp, such as his muzzle and facial structure. On top of his handsome cranium are long pointed ears that seem to take in sounds easily. With a sharper appearance, you'd be surprised with the personality Rowanwillow displays. The athlete sure knows how to be an amazingly charismatic boy. He's extremely socially skilled and friendly to others, having easy-going conversations with most of his clanmates. Because of his friendliness, Rowanwillow grows an attachment to most of his comrades easily and thus is overprotective and loyal. He's constantly worrying and considering other's opinions before his, which could be why Rowanwillow is such an attractive male, despite his overly attractive physique. Either way, his extreme intelligence allows him to get out of situations easily and makes him a better hunter than warrior. Since he lacks brutal force that is needed to be an amazing warrior and has great agility to him, Rowanwillow has come up with his own techniques throughout his training as an apprentice to become a stronger warrior than he is, but rather prefers hunting than fighting. Rowanwillow is the type to admire and be grateful for all the littlest things in the land. Despite having other things to do in the clan, he finishes his work as soon as possible before leaving and not returning until it is dark. You could say that because he does stuff like that, Rowanwillow is definitely brave. More than often he slips past getting in trouble but does get his warnings every other moon. You see, Rowanwillow, for the most part, is a dare-devil. He loves to do things new and isn't scared to risk anything for something new. Runningblaze. Runningblaze is a large and stoic tom, fit for the environment he was born into. His muscles are hidden beneath a thick coat of orange and white fur, the patches of orange having darker red tabby markings. He's got a plume of a tail that's almost as long and large as he is. Paired with a berry nose, Runningblaze also has soft green eyes that look gentle compared to his aloof appearance. While being a loyal and fair warrior, Runningblaze can also be very lax and easygoing as well. He likes to tease those he's close to, giving his friends and loved ones a hard time through means of his affection. He's a big ol teddy bear, fun-loving and family-oriented. However, the tom does have a secret agenda, tempted by the world outside of the clan. Ryestorm. Despite being calico, her main fur color is orange. It surrounds the black and white of her fur, dominating it in a way that demands it's presence be known. Her fur is medium length, not too long nor too short. She is on the smaller side, making it seem as though her fiery personality cannot be contained in her body. She is very much the opposite of her sister, Patchrose. She needs her presence to be known, constantly butting into conversations that probably do not need the input of her. She is known to be very out there with her opinions, usually going against the grain of her clanmates. She doesn't mind this, finding it a thrill to get into an altercation with those around her. She tries to drag her sister into her fights but most of the time she is left to fight on her own. As an apprentice, she was more timid. It is unknown why she suddenly developed this new personality but it seems like it's here to stay.
Stormchime. Fur patterned like a storm cloud, this feline has a mottled coat of greys and black. She has pale gray-blue eyes. Stocky feline with compact muscles and is of average height, although she does have large ears and her nose is a soft black. Stormchime is a fiery feline. Her parents choose her name well, for she is swift and fierce like a storm. She is a assertive and confident feline. She never tends to doubt herself nor her endeavors, living by the quote "it is easy to ask for forgiveness than it is to get permission". She is an opinionated feline yet she is open-minded, willing to let others have their thoughts before giving hers. She can listen to reason. She is a clever feline and is an excellent tracker. Sparrowhawk. Sparrowhawk is a muscular, broad-shouldered tabby tom with green eyes. His mew his deep and rumbles like thunder in the ears. Confident and bold, Sparrowhawk has no problem challenging any cat he thinks is in the wrong. He may be a tad impulsive at times and possesses a temper that can flare up as easily as it can be extinguished. Though he is described as having a figurative big head, his heart is in the right place and he's fiercely loyal to AshClan and the cats he loves, and would willingly sacrifice anything for them.
Sunhawk. Looking as red as setting sun, this tom lives up to his name. He has a deep ginger fur that gleams red in the sunlight. His fur is fluffy especially in the chest. Sun has dark amber eyes. He is a tom of short yet muscular physique. He has a welcoming aura and typically is willing to open up to other cats. He is honest and tends to be easily trusting towards other cats, even the wrong ones. Yet he isn't one to forgive and forget. He can be somewhat witty and is a quick thinker. He is a proud cat and doesn't mind snarking back to whoever wants to start with him. Sunhawk can be quick to anger; exposing his irrational side at times. He can be easily annoyed if you push enough buttons. He doesn't care for certain social niceties, making him prefer to work on his own for the most part. Sunhawk believes in doing what is right no matter what the cost. He rather be a hero than a coward.Blaze ♡
Swiftdawn. Lean, solid muscle creates the athletic foundation of his well built physique, power more inclined to athleticism rather than brute force. His nimble prowess lends mostly to his muscularly lanky limbs, which are capable of effortlessly carrying his strapping figure in surprisingly agile strides. The fur covering this form is soft and feathered, colored a bright silver with darker marks softly striping his face, paws, and banding his tail in an almost raccoon-ish pattern. His eyes are golden with tiny green flecks surrounding the pupil. Swiftdawn, in short, is the epitome of noble. Honest, courageous, and patient, this tom is extremely reputable amongst warriors and peers alike: a fine example of a quick-witted and diligent cat. Sometimes his relentless perseverance can lead to overworking himself to the extent of physical exhaustion—an experience he rarely ever learns from. Some might see him as a workaholic or an overachiever, but whatever it is, it really isn’t considered healthy for such a young-ish warrior. He needs to begin balancing out tenuous day-to-day activities with recreational ones, instead of going purely for the former and being afflicted with headaches and fatigue afterward. This persona is mostly prompted by an incident in his past, and he has been extremely protective to those he loves ever since. ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע Whitefang. Large handsome Smokey gray-ish white Tom with brown spots alone his coat. Whitefang has a white coat with a smokey gray-ish tint on his legs, tail, and head. He has sort of light creamy brown-ish spots and a sort of like tear drizzle thing on his eyes and cheekbones. He has brown ear tips and brown around his nose. He has dark smokey gray rings on his tail and legs and fierce deep blue eyes. He has a large nick on his ear from being scratched with a thorn when he was a kitten. Whitefang. is a very charming and caring cat. He is protective and fierce and takes pride in serving his clan. He loves being in groups but can sometimes be a little impatient and can come out as rude, or pressing too hard. He is kind and loving, and someday hopes to have kits of his own. Winterfire. A slender and lithe she-cat with a small stature; she is covered in a soft white color, one that is touched by the lightest of orange on her face. the orange markings appear as if they are coming out of her eyes and going up her forehead, then to her ears. her ears look like they were dipped in orange paint, but other than that, her entire body is as white as untouched snow. her eyes are the color of a clear blue sky and quite a stark difference against her orange markings and white fur. however, somehow, the three colors work extremely well together in the grace of this she-cat. Winterfire can often come off as strange, aloof, introverted, which is a fool proof mask to hide her warmth and compassionate side.she has a rebellious, fearless side to her -- one that works well for her in battle -- and is very curious as to the world around her, making her get into trouble because of her adventurous spirit. she is never quiet about who she cares for, who she loves, and who she dislikes. it is good to have her on your side and not a smart choice to be on her bad side. appzy
Wolfsneeze. A molly of hefty proportions, Wolfsneeze is the definition of a towering, well built cat. Her anatomy is anything but delicate, instead coming off as incredibly tough and sturdy. This foundation comes courtesy to the strong structure of bones and muscle mass fabricating her build, prompting the total of her impressive physique to have a solid, athletic feel. Her lean, long limbs exercise a brilliant task of maintaining her form upright in a manner that exudes command and authority, despite her rather simple rank. A shaggy coat runs over this frame, pluming in excess between her off-white toes, tail, and around her neck in a mane-like structure. This pelage is painted in rich variations of blues, silvers, and creams, additional patterned streaks colored in assorted shades of blacks and grays. Her face is soft and feathered, though due them accommodating eyes akin to chips of frosted blue ice, hold little to no warmth whatsoever. In short, Wolfsneeze comes off as crisp, sometimes even cold. She’s ambitious to no ends, always wanting to achieve something notable in order to perhaps increase her status as a mere warrior. As such, she has a strong determination to do everything right, even if that means some might have to perish to get there. She’s bossy and commanding when it comes down to patrols, aspiring to lead and direct members of the clan towards absolute success, which some might find control-freakish in nature. Her intelligence is more inclined towards strategic reasoning, making her ever devious and cunning—in short, one to be reckoned with.
Apprentices. Berrypaw. An exceptionally sharp cat, Berrypaw is an attractive young, gray tabby she-cat with a wit as quick as her tongue. Her coloring is a silvery blue with darker gray stripes with white on her chest and paws. She's tall for her young age, causing her to be a bit clumsy but will soon grow into her height. Berrypaw has sharp green eyes, sometimes looking yellow in certain sunlight and usually filled with a curious gaze. Berrypaw is very outgoing and ambitious, wanting to be the best warrior she can be. She strives for greatness and will do anything to achieve her goal. While she likes to joke around, Berrypaw doesn't quite process her thoughts before speaking and will often cross a line doesn't know she's crossed. While always quick to apologize, she sometimes doesn't understand why she was in the wrong. Despite always leading with good intentions, Berrypaw can come across as rude and impressionable.
Loudpaw. Rather large for an apprentice, and most likely a warrior if he was one, he stands out in a crowd. His fluffy fur doesn't help with his hefty appearance, just adding more to it. His fur is black but shines brown in some places in direct sunlight. He also lacks a tail, though it doesn't affect his balance too much. He may trip over his paws on occasion but he still gets right back up. His face is round, with large amber eyes and a wide semi flat muzzle. His ears don't seem to match the rest of his body, appearing small compared to the rest of them despite being the typical size. He never gives up on perfecting himself, believing there's always room for improvement. This train of thought also extends to the cats around him, even his own mentor. He thinks everyone should strive to perfect themselves even if it's next to possible. Due to this, he likes to train with his claws even though it's never recommended. In battle they don't use sheathed claws, so he doesn't understand why they should when preparing for the future. He is also very ambitious, willing to fight anyone standing in his way. He thinks he is invincible even though he certainly isn't. He takes risk a lot of the time without a care for his actual well-being or others. Even with all this negative personality, he is rather likable. He is known to morph his personality to those around him, trying his hardest to manipulate the cats around him to take a liking to him. His pseudo personality normally starts off with him pretending to be innocent, pure, then morphs into a 'heroic front.'
Ravenpaw. Unlike his clan-mates, Ravenpaw is a small, skinny young tomcat. His has a majority white coat coloring, though a blanket of midnight black covers his spine and shoulders, and a black 'mask' covers his eyes, forehead, and ears. He is quick-footed, thanks to his small build, but lacks the large muscle that most of his clan has. Ravenpaw is a reserved, unsure tom who angers easily and can be quite reckless. He gets into fights with the other apprentices often, because he doesn't trust them and expects them to play pranks or attack him. Due to his small stature, Ravenpaw was picked on as a kit, and during the first moon of his apprenticeship. He harbors a grudge for this treatment, and lashes out when he feels that it is being acted out again.4
Shadowpaw. Shadowpaw is a very beautiful small white she cat with a very faint gray tint on her face and paws. Her fur coat is a very simple and basic, but this she cats’ personality is a whirlwind. She has a light gray tail with black rings on it. Shadowpaw has black fur outlining her eyes, making her very, very faint blue, almost white eyes, pop. She has a bright pink nose and two light gray spots on her face above her eyes. She is a very delicate she cat who is eager to please. She only wants what’s best for her clan and wants to serve and protect it as well as she can. Shadowpaw is a kind and outgoing cat who can be slightly rambunctious, but she only wants some fun. She has a bubbly personality and is outgoing, but can sometimes be mischievous and is a pawful to take care of.
Sunflowerpaw. Sunflowerpaw is a unique femme. Born from a Birman and a Turkish Van, Sunflowerpaw has a mixture of features from both parents. Her physique begins with being average sized. Her legs are quite on the average side, giving her the advantage to both agility and strength. Sunflowerpaw's body is proportionate beneath her pelt, having well tight muscles form beneath her soft skin and a tight stomach that she often ignores. Sunflowerpaw's paw are more of a slightly smaller side, adding to a small and petite look to her well developed appearance. Despite her thinness that was passed down from her mother, genetics can't deny the beautiful thick coat this she-cat owns. Her fur length is medium, with a base of beautiful snow white. Scattered among her base are beautiful patches of chestnut and chocolate browns, even an extreme rich chocolate brown that can be considered black. Complimenting the browns would be a soft yellow-ish cream, hence, Sunflower. Inside these yellow-based cream patches are slightly darker stripes within the soft flaws painted onto her hair. All of her odd shapes lying on top of her elegant coat seem to blend into the white on the edges, creating an interesting Ombre that others could admire from afar. With a beautiful pelt like hers, Sunflowerpaw prefers it to be well maintained, with an elegant and graceful look. She is always found with her neck fur combed neatly down upon her neck, cheek fluff typically imitating the smoothness of her neck as well, but lacking towards the end of her face to create a rounder and more innocent appearance. Along with her neck and cheek hair groomed is an extremely fluffy tail, occasionally found with neatly placed flowers inside and it still looking as beautiful as can be. Because of her sophisticated look, she can be excused as a well-groomed kittypet. Despite the teases of her fellow clan-mates, Sunflowerpaw only maintains these spots often because those three areas are the fluffiest on her body. Although that is just an excuse. The real reason is because of the stories she's heard of her mother before she was born, she aspires to be have the beauty her mother had once possessed. However, Sunflowerpaw will never come to the realization of how beautiful she actually is. Matching her unique pelt is a beautiful face. Upon her cranium's glowing white base is a where the Birman stands out the most in her. In the center of her face was a circle, from her chin to her forehead, and inside was another beautiful unique marking to her pelt. From her black nose and up to the top of her forehead was a black line that divided two colors, a darker chestnut brown, and a yellow-cream on the left side of her face, creating a half-face look. Of course the colors blend out into her pearl white fur, allowing her to maintain her beauty within. What brings out the colors even more is her round eyes in the shade of an iced sapphire. Nothing nearly as dark as the typical deep royal blue, but something more cold to her appearance that definitely brings out the browns in her pelt. Her muzzle is also round like her optics, which are complimented by small, tufted ears which are tipped black and become blended towards the bottom of her ear to a dark brown. Sunflowerpaw does live up to her warm appearance. The femme is extremely friendly and kind, practically being slightly more independent. She is constantly looking for someone to depend on and trust deeply. Of course, she does trust her mother, but only to an extent due to her mother being extremely paranoid and she doesn't want to distress her mother in any way. This also proves Sunflowerpaw's extreme care for anyone else, seeing as she is typically selfless and worrying about others first. On the other hand, Sunflowerpaw is extremely good at deceiving others. Lying is typically not something she resorts to but with an actual reason to, but is still extremely skilled at doing so. Often she tries to avoid this negative behavior and focuses on being the best warrior she can be. This includes her bravery and intelligence tying together strong. Sunflowerpaw tends to think rationally and doesn't jump right into things immediately, resulting in her being hesitant and thorough with her decisions. She's quite calculated and tries to impress her mother with these amazing social, mental, and physical skills she's gained over the moons. She believes this could've been from her dad, since her mother didn't teach her exactly all these skills. Some came naturally, and so do her bad thoughts that occur time-to-time. She dismisses them about all the time to follow the Warrior Code and be loyal to the clan. But this all changes when she meets the right guy. Her whole demeanor will change completely, and so will her views and attitude. The natural leader born inside of her that was once shunned will truly sprout after she comes face-to-face with harder obstacles and training, and her skills will enhance significantly. Because Sunflowerpaw is so cunning and smart, her fear of getting caught is rarely brought up. However, her tendency to open up to people typically results in her being silent. When she actually opens up to someone and willing to get close, it will be evident and no doubt that her speaking her mind is often something she has difficulty with. In fact, she doesn't. When Sunflowerpaw has something to say, she will often speak her mind, but prefers to keep silent to avoid conflict. Although she has gained all this bravery and skills, Sunflowerpaw believes that for the most part, she's afraid of being alone, but is too afraid to really open up. This is mainly due to her never knowing her father and nobody, especially her mother, disclosing this information with her. She is afraid someone will leave her mainly alone, leaving that figure role they have created for themselves empty and never to be able to fill.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 17:10:42 GMT -5
Queens. Lightbloom. Lightbloom is tall but sleek, falling into a good middle-ground between the common size of her clanmates and the small, lean build of her kit. She has a bright silver base-coat, with dark charcoal, mackerel tabby markings and white points. Her eyes are a vivid leaf green, and she has a notch in one ear. Lightbloom is a sweet she-cat, and as motherly as they come. She is caring and kind-hearted, and will take in any cat who seems to need a paw. Her passive nature makes her more hesitant to battle than most others, and has occasionally led to her being called a coward for being unwilling to participate in confrontation. Lightbloom is not a coward, though, and has no problem using her claws and fangs when it comes to protecting her family.
Nightecho. Unassuming and quiet, this young shecat is content in going with the flow, kind natured but withdrawn to an extent, she keeps her heart behind many walls and isn’t an easy friend to make. Calm and strategic, whilst hard to anger she is talented when it comes to holding grudges. Tall but slender, she is swift footed and quick witted when it comes to making decisions. Her coat is silver, dappled with rosettes of charcoal black all across her frame, almost a panther with its markings reversed. Her eyes are a pale silver grey. Never someone to use ten words were one or two would work just as well in its place, she speaks only when necessary, but has few issues in making her opinion known when she deems it necessary. Kits. Name. Please don't join as motherless kits.
Elders. Softpebble. Softpebble was once a beauty with a thin body. Originally what was long and well groomed snow-white fur, painted in random patches of ginger scattered among the top of her small cranium and her defined body was no more. Instead, what replaced the femme's gracefulness was a ragged, unkept coat, and a slightly browned underbelly. Even her paws were dusted lightly in the dirt of their territory. The prior beauty had lost what she once had. Softpebble's once round olive optics that sparkled with determination and love were now half lidded and often having no emotions detectable— dull. Despite all of her older and dirtied looks, her beauty was really stolen from her the day of her accident— where her face was clawed by her previous mate. His damage was a lot worse than you would expect, having that a chunk of her cheek had been ripped out, leaving an evident crater in the side of her face that was scarred greatly. Vertically along the right side of her face, above her right eye to her jaw, were claw marks that went deep within her skin as well. Softpebble resulted in her eye being caught in the swipe as well— the claw scraping it on the way down. Because this wound was so severe, Softpebble was at the risk of losing her eye, but the medicine cat was able to save her eye— to an extent. The Turkish Van resulted in her eye becoming blind, now remaining a dent along her orb that was once a claw grazing it. Softpebble often tries to hide that side of her face. Despite this, the Turkish Van stands around average cat height, but typically is sitting or laying inside the Elder's Den to avoid any anxiety from peaking. Her slightly toned physique still remains under her long pelt. Since she doesn't move around much, she results in being slightly weaker than before the event, but her thin body still remains the same, with a long and fluffed tail, and her neck fluff not being combed down. One will never see a day when Softpebble is not on the lookout for danger. She’s an incredibly anxious and skittish cat, prompted by a traumatizing incident that moved her into the Elder’s den to begin with - despite being so young. Sometimes this intense fear can manifest into panic attacks or breakdowns. As a result, she’s often quiet and withdrawn, and avoids those she’s unfamiliar to. To those she knows, she’s a lot more open, revealing a gentle and compassionate side that is otherwise lost on strangers. She adores her daughter, Sunflowerpaw, and tries her best not to be absent from her life. However, sometimes she’s caught up in a sea of troubling thoughts and cannot help but become listless and distracted.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 17:30:00 GMT -5
StarClan Members. Name. Please don't join as motherless kits.
Dark Forest Members. Honeysong. Small in stature, this she-cat is anything but nice. Her fur seems to be the color of an afternoon sun, with darker ginger marking along it. Her paws, lower muzzle, and stomach are white. Her appearance can be described as looking pure, innocent, with an airy feel to her. She is far from what her appearance might be. Most who remember her would describe her as being a charmer with a venomous bite. She knows what she wants and how to get it, usually manipulating those around her to do her own bidding. She doesn't like dirtying her own paws with the blood of others but she's not above doing so. Her downfall in her past life was exactly this, having been caught slaughtering an innocent apprentice who had the nerve to see through her facade. She was exiled from the clan and soon met her fate while crossing a thunderpath. She resides in the dark forest, angry with the clan for tossing her aside when she could have easily made them stronger.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 17:31:05 GMT -5
Relationships. Mentors. Sparrowhawk mentors Berrypaw. Ryestorm mentors Sunflowerpaw. Breezywillow mentors Streampaw. Hiddenflame mentors Bluepaw. Flarefrost mentors Shadowpaw. Cindercloud mentors Loudpaw. Swiftdawn mentors Ravenpaw.
Families. Honeysong is the mother of Scorchstar and Sunhawk. Ryestorm and Patchrose are sisters. Gaunt is the father of Lightbloom, Nightecho and Whitefang.
Mates. Sparrowhawk and Nightecho are mates. Runningblaze and Lightbloom are mates. Magpieflight and Dawnleaf are mates. Plotlines. Though life has never been simple for AshClan, our struggles have been fought through together, and for the most part it was our unity that allowed us to survive the torment nature has put us through. But the upcoming chaos is not the product of the world around us, but from a hatred in our very hearts. When our past leader was on his deathbed, he chose not to allow his deputy to ascend to the ranks when he died, instead promoting another, Scorchfoot to the rank in his place at the last moment, the best friend of the cat who had been deputy. A young cat left betrayed, a friendship in ruins and a clan at war as a result. There are those of the belief that the Rival is in the right, that the position should rightfully be theirs and uncertain as to the change in decision, some even believing it might well be dark forces at work that took the position from the rival. The wronged cat finds themselves tempted from the stars, the shadows making offers that seem far too good to be true. Their promises are faithful enough, but the consequences will tear the clan apart. Drawn to the dark for training, promises of a better future in the grasps of the dark. By the time anyone realises just how cruel their intentions truly are, the clan will be will and truly in their clasp.
The Leader. Scorchstar - 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ .
The Rival. Dovepool - Wildbriar .
The Loyal. Those remaining close to StarClan - @open. Infinite but try not to allow to outnumber the allies.
The Allies. Those tempted by the dark - @open. Infinite, aim to allow them to outnumber the Loyal.
The Ancient. Hickoryfox - appzy.
The Recruiters. Honeysong, ☾ѕησσzє☽ . Buzzardgluide, ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮עBu
The Dark. General dark forest cats - @open, infinite available, no full form necessary.
Members. 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ . Scorchstar, Magpieflight, Patchrose And Nightecho. Blaze ♡ . Moonspots, Stormchime and Sunhawk. ☾ѕησσzє☽ . Driftfall, Larchmask, Ryestorm, Loudpaw and Honeysong. ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ ». Flarefrost, Ravenpaw, Lightbloom, Darkkit and Flickerkit. Wildbriar . Dovepool and Sparrowhawk. appzy . Palepaw, Hiddenflame and Winterfire. ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע . Buzzardguide, Softpebble, Swiftdawn and Wolfsneeze. spaceotterr<3. Breezywillow, Brokencreek, Whitefang, Bluepaw, Shadowpaw and Thistlefur. ~Skyblaze~. Cindercloud, Shrikerunner, Streampaw, Dawnleaf and Gaunt. 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢. Duskstream, Robinsong, Runningblaze and Berrypaw.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 22, 2019 20:14:57 GMT -5
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 5:01:03 GMT -5
Hi! You’re welcome to join I’d love to have you and thanks for the kind words!
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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 Oct 23, 2019 9:34:46 GMT -5
{Hi necro! Ima make some cats to join if you'll have me uwu I'll create a medicine cat again if that's alright too. Feel free to say no but ima post their stuff in a second. I'll just edit this post
Driftfall. Image His fur is fluffed out with what appears to be smoke encasing his black fur. His eyes are that of a forest with brown rimming the pupils, with light yellow striking through the green. He is larger than your average forest cat, his fur adding onto his already large frame. Driftfall can be described as a jolly giant, constantly filled with joy for the work he does for his clan. He tries to be reasonable in situations that would send even in the calmest of cats into a fury. He believes in seeing both sides of the story before coming to his own conclusions. His one downfall is that he teeters on the fence on most subjects, trying not to pick sides in fights among his clanmates. He was born of a single litter, creating a perfect brew for a spoiled kit. He was far from spoiled despite this, his own parents trying their hardest to make sure he was even tempered. Due to his secluded kithood, he has a hard time making friends with others and struggles to form even the smallest of bonds with his clanmates. ☾ѕησσzє☽ medicine cat He might need parents but no siblings Anything else.
Larchmask. Image. He is mainly white with brown tabby splotches and light ginger tinging a few spots. He has no real qualities to his looks that make him stick out from his clanmates, being of average size with an average weight. The one thing going for him might be his eyes, though even those are average. They are a light amber color that seems to shine gold in certain sunlight. Larchmask might appear lackluster, but he is far from it. He is quiet the joker, usually filling awkward silences with a quick timed joke. It's almost as if the tom cannot be serious even if his life depended on it. He has no real handle on how to be serious, it's as though that switch never really turned on when he was younger. ☾ѕησσzє☽ Warrior Anything tbh.
Ryestorm. Image. Despite being calico, her main fur color is orange. It surrounds the black and white of her fur, dominating it in a way that demands it's presence be known. Her fur is medium length, not too long nor too short. She is on the smaller side, making it seem as though her fiery personality cannot be contained in her body. She is very much the opposite of her sister, Patchrose. She needs her presence to be known, constantly butting into conversations that probably do not need the input of her. She is known to be very out there with her opinions, usually going against the grain of her clanmates. She doesn't mind this, finding it a thrill to get into an altercation with those around her. She tries to drag her sister into her fights but most of the time she is left to fight on her own. As an apprentice, she was more timid. It is unknown why she suddenly developed this new personality but it seems like it's here to stay. ☾ѕησσzє☽ Warrior Littermate to Patchrose possibly? Anything else
Honeysong. Image. Small in stature, this she-cat is anything but nice. Her fur seems to be the color of an afternoon sun, with darker ginger marking along it. Her paws, lower muzzle, and stomach are white. Her appearance can be described as looking pure, innocent, with an airy feel to her. She is far from what her appearance might be. Most who remember her would describe her as being a charmer with a venomous bite. She knows what she wants and how to get it, usually manipulating those around her to do her own bidding. She doesn't like dirtying her own paws with the blood of others but she's not above doing so. Her downfall in her past life was exactly this, having been caught slaughtering an innocent apprentice who had the nerve to see through her facade. She was exiled from the clan and soon met her fate while crossing a thunderpath. She resides in the dark forest, angry with the clan for tossing her aside when she could have easily made them stronger. ☾ѕησσzє☽ Recruiter maybe? She could have grandkits in the clan or something like that Anything else
sorry some are short *cough*Larchmask*cough* but I tried ^^;}
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 9:56:55 GMT -5
Absolutely RD!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:09:33 GMT -5
Fab, and I have no doubt I will!
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 23, 2019 10:20:43 GMT -5
moonspots & stormchime are pretty new like they were written last week. This will be MoonMoon's second clan but first time being rped. also I am always open for relationships with my cats; just ask me. ^^;
Moonspots. / i.imgur.com/ojdjmKp.jpg Exotic looking tom with his soft gray-brown bengal markings over his plush white fur. The bengal markings are darker along his legs and his face. He has deep blue eyes. Moon has big paws that lead up to a rounded shoulders. This tom knows he looks unique with his striking coat and his attitude reflects that. Moonspots is a confident tom, he rarely doubts any of his decisions and his endeavors. He is a bold tom and is often opinionated. He isn't afraid to question leadership or ask the tough questions. Moonspots is a charming tom and has a particular aura that surrounds him that feels compelling. He is flirty, will flirt with anyone. @ blazeheart Deputy Relationships - open to family or a crush Anything else -Will turn into an ally
Stormchime. / i.imgur.com/FZNZQYj.jpg Fur patterned like a storm cloud, this feline has a mottled coat of greys and black. She has pale gray-blue eyes. Stocky feline with compact muscles and is of average height, although she does have large ears and her nose is a soft black. Stormchime is a fiery feline. Her parents choose her name well, for she is swift and fierce like a storm. She is a assertive and confident feline. She never tends to doubt herself nor her endeavors, living by the quote "it is easy to ask for forgiveness than it is to get permission". She is an opinionated feline yet she is open-minded, willing to let others have their thoughts before giving hers. She can listen to reason. She is a clever feline and is an excellent tracker. @ blazeheart Warrior Relationships - open to family or crush Anything else - ally
Sunhawk. / i.imgur.com/sg6jN1y.jpg Looking as red as setting sun, this tom lives up to his name. He has a deep ginger fur that gleams red in the sunlight. His fur is fluffy especially in the chest. Sun has dark amber eyes. He is a tom of short yet muscular physique. He has a welcoming aura and typically is willing to open up to other cats. He is honest and tends to be easily trusting towards other cats, even the wrong ones. Yet he isn't one to forgive and forget. He can be somewhat witty and is a quick thinker. He is a proud cat and doesn't mind snarking back to whoever wants to start with him. Sunhawk can be quick to anger; exposing his irrational side at times. He can be easily annoyed if you push enough buttons. He doesn't care for certain social niceties, making him prefer to work on his own for the most part. Sunhawk believes in doing what is right no matter what the cost. He rather be a hero than a coward. @ blazeheart Warrior Relationships - potentially Scorchstar's brother? (he is the only semi-ginger cat in the clan rn xD) Anything else - Loyal / does have the potential to flip since he trusts "the wrong ones"
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Sunhawk With character / [ @ tag ] She tagged along behind the large tom, giving the younger Magpieflight a glance figuring the tom would be on their heels in a short moment.
- - - - - - - Stormchime With character / [ @ tag ] She tagged along behind the large tom, giving the younger Magpieflight a glance figuring the tom would be on their heels in a short moment.- - - - - - - Moonspots With character / [ @ tag ] She tagged along behind the large tom, giving the younger Magpieflight a glance figuring the tom would be on their heels in a short moment.
- - - - - - - Ashwind With character / [ @ tag ] She tagged along behind the large tom, giving the younger Magpieflight a glance figuring the tom would be on their heels in a short moment.
- - - - - - - Twigkit With character / [ @ tag ] She tagged along behind the large tom, giving the younger Magpieflight a glance figuring the tom would be on their heels in a short moment.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:22:49 GMT -5
Those names are ridiculously pretty Blaze! Scorch and Sun are welcome to be brothers!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:26:38 GMT -5
The medicine cat is taken but you would be quite welcome to the apprentice App
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 23, 2019 10:29:21 GMT -5
[ thank you <3 I made so many cute names recently like I have this she-cat named Softheather and I will love her ;-; - speckledhare, quietstorm, twigdapple (honestly this was an old forum friend from like 2011 so not as original xD)
APPY <3 omg, hi. I haven't see you in long awhile c; ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:38:21 GMT -5
Absolutely Wildbriar I'm tempted to nickname you FD, because then I would have friends called FT, RD and FD, and it sounds like a really rubbish band and I enjoy that a lot.
and you would be welcome to that hahaha, I don't have plans XD I come up with plot ideas and then essentially say GUYS WHAT IDEAS DO YOU HAVE TO MAKE THIS MORE AWESOME THAN MY IDIOCY? XD
Can I take a moment to brag express how proud I am of this code. Did a few things differently and I'm kind of in love.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:43:25 GMT -5
☾ѕησσzє☽ Honey could be Scorchstar and Sunhawk's mother if Blaze ♡ is down with it?
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Heterosexual
Wildbriar
On vacation--expect spotty activity
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Post by Wildbriar on Oct 23, 2019 10:44:24 GMT -5
You can absolutely call me FD 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ ! I was Firedance until last night and it's my un so it fits XD I'll start working on my OC now. And btw, your code is awesome. It's one of the reasons I had to compliment you. I adon't know if you remember but I actually saw the coding before your created AshClan and expressed my admiration for it then. You mentioned that you might create a Clan for it sometime, and I've been waiting since that day lol
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:46:10 GMT -5
I knew I recognised the username! good to know I'm not just losing my mind XD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 23, 2019 10:55:50 GMT -5
I must be losing my mind, I thought she was an elder XD sorry. could still work as a mother if you're down for it, dramatic dynamics for the win.[/s]
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