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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 14, 2020 19:21:03 GMT -5
Lightweave With - - Daisywhisper Where - - The Nursery Littleflower
Lightweave only purred as she playfully bat at her ears, she lowered them to the back of her head and stuck her tongue out at her. If she didn't know any better she'd say that she was an apprentince again, playing with her den mates. At the mention of her filthy pelt she looked down, giving her fur a little shake and sure enough, sending out small pieces of dried leaves. It was amazing how many things managed to get tangled in her thick coat, she only wished that everyone else was like her and didn't notice when she wasn't looking her best. "Oh ahaha! It must have been from Shadowpool and I's walk yesterday." She said bashfully. Even now, moons and moons after they had been together, Lightweave still felt a little stir of excitement whenever she thought of him, similar to how it had been when she had been crushing on him. There was a honeymoon phase that never seemed to pass with the two of them.
"He must have noticed that I've been pretty restless, so we went up on the skywalk. It was nice to finally get out for once... I almost forgot what fresh air feels like." Lightweave admitted, giving her chest a couple licks to straighten herself out. "Too bad I had to drag the whole forest with me while I was at it..."
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 14, 2020 19:33:07 GMT -5
Name - Mistear Gender - Female Moons - 64 Moons Short Physical Description - Blue-gray molly with a lean figure and yellow eyes. Has a white patch of fur on right ear. One Positive Trait - Caring One Neutral Trait - Devoted One Negative Trait - Reckless Rank - Oracle Relations - Mother to Patchcloud and Lionshade Plot Role - First Oracle to die Other - She is heterosexual.
Name - Patchcloud Gender - Female Moons - 29 Moons Short Physical Description - A large she-cat with white fur and patches of black fur on head and pelt. Has green eyes. One Positive Trait - Openminded One Neutral Trait - Adventurous One Negative Trait - Reckless Rank - Warrior Relations - Sister to Lionshade, kit of Mistear Other - She is asexual.
Name - Lionshade Gender - Male Moons - 29 Moons Short Physical Description - A tabby with a yellow pelt and ginger markings on head, tail and paws. Has yellow eyes. One Positive Trait - Intelligent One Neutral Trait - Quiet One Negative Trait - Prideful Rank - Warrior Relations - Brother to Patchcloud, kit of Mistear (open to romantic relationships) Other - He is heterosexual.
Name - Sneezepaw Gender - Male Moons - 14 Moons Short Physical Description - Long-furred tabby with a light gray pelt and ticked darker gray markings. Has yellow eyes. One Positive Trait - Sociable One Neutral Trait - Curious One Negative Trait - Loud Rank - Apprentice Relations - (open to kin and romantic relationships) Other - He is bisexual
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 14, 2020 19:35:33 GMT -5
((Finally got them up haha. Also Micheal is very close to my irl name so that’s a nice coincidence))
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 14, 2020 19:36:14 GMT -5
“Lucky for some,” her voice isn’t envious, necessarily, but it’s queen the very pregnant queen is bored out of her mind already. “If (mate’s name) has his way I would never leave my nest,” her voice all but rumbles with affection. “He just about has a heart attack if he finds me travelling to make dirt, let alone outside of camp right now,” Daisywhisper shakes her head, running her tongue across her denmate’s snowy ear. But she realises she has lost Lightweave’s attention, and there is a distinctly daydreamy look in the blind eyes of the pretty shecat. Daisywhispers grins, “You are so besotted with that tom,” she purrs, wondering if she looks the same when she thinks of her mate. She hoped not, but wouldn’t judge her friend for it. “Maybe ask him to put those paws to use cleaning his mucky kitten of a mate,” Daisywhisper interjects when the shecat pauses for breath, “Rather than expecting a shecat the size of a badger right now to do this,” she teases, of course not minding in the slightest.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 14, 2020 19:38:56 GMT -5
(They look great! Sneeze is one of my favorite prefixes, it's so cute! >w< Feel free to jump in! I'm out in town so I can't add you, but Poppybloom will be Sneezepaw's mentor and Sparrowhop is out looking for your oracle ^w^)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 14, 2020 19:50:51 GMT -5
(On my phone so my posts won't look as pretty! But can I just say Lightweave and Daisywhisper are heckin' adorable?)
Lightweave blinked and gave her head a little shake, smiling wide in embarrassment. "Mucky kitten? Hey I'm only two moons younger than you, missy!" She pouts, reaching out a paw to try to feel around for her den mates snout. She blindly groped at the air for a moment before she gently touched her nose, she then playfully pushed it. "Besides I can't have Shadowpool groom me - you know how toms are... They're always so bad at keeping themselves clean." Lightweave chuckled, covering her muzzle with a paw. Those were the kinds of things you wouldn't say when your mate was around, but were impossible not to talk about when they were gone. "Hmm, if (Mates Name) is this worried about you now, I wince to imagine what he'll be like when those kittens finally come. He'll make a great father, but I don't know if he'll ever let THEM leave the nursery either." The white queen chuckles.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 14, 2020 19:52:25 GMT -5
(Also???? I just realized I've been calling Shadowspirit SHADOWPOOL. XD Please ignore me! I don't know why I had that confused, I was being dumber than usual.)
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 14, 2020 20:49:39 GMT -5
Mistear | Medicine Cat’ Den | Sparrowhop (𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ ) Mistear was silently waiting for the last herbs to be given to her before she would have to climb the large redwoods in order to communicate with their ancestors. She had done it a hundred time—more times than she could count—for her whole life, but there was always the looming anxiety of death whenever she dug her claws into the red, coarse bark or when she was at the top of the tree with nothing but the fresh air and the calming stillness of Starclan. But that was the perils of being an Oracle, a path she was happy to journey along because in the end, it would be worth it in exchange for the peace and guidance of Starclan. Soon her thoughts came to an end when Mistear noticed the deputy’s head peek through the medicine den’s entrance. ”Sparrowhop, glad to see you here.” Mistear said calmly, but noticed the restless look she wore. Mistear cocked her in head in worry.”Are you alright? You look tired. You’ve been working too hard again haven’t you?”
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 14, 2020 21:46:20 GMT -5
Sparrowhop With - - Mistear Where - - In the medicine cats den smellytoeshehe
Sparrowhop's ears perked as she heard Mistear, turning to face her and giving a stiff smile. The young deputy looked like smiling didn't really fit her muzzle, like she wasn't used to the way it felt. "Oh, yes well I-" The molly had started, but when the oracle asked if she was alright, she froze, eyes wide in surprise. Was she really that transparent? Her fur grew warm with embarrassment as she was caught off guard, not sure what she could say to that. Her ear was the only thing about her that twitched as the rest of her seemed frozen in time as she went through mental gymnastics to come up with something to say. One of ForestClan's medicine cats had trotted back to Mistear with some leafy green stocks of burnet. They held their tongue, but respectfully dipped their head to the oracle and laid the plants beside them before heading deeper into the den.
"Uh... well, I've been working just the right amount." The muscular molly cleared her throat in an attempt to reign in her bearings. She squeezed in through the entrance and bounded a little closer to her. "I just wanted to check in and see how you were feeling. Of course, as always if you're not feeling 100% the other oracles can fill in for you." She said gingerly. Sparrowhop was a bit softer on Mistear than she was the other 2 oracles, mainly because of her age. While the mother wasn't old, she was older than the others. She feared that her muscles might tense up, or her joints might start to hurt. Granted, her fears were more in line with what she would expect to happen of a 80 moon old cat, or older - but she still feared them.
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 14, 2020 23:38:06 GMT -5
Mistear | Medicine Cat Den | Sparrowhop (𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ ) Mistear was still reluctant to believe the deputy but she just flicked her white ear in agreement. Her motherly instincts wanted to kick in but she held them back. Sparrowheart was old enough to take care of herself. If she wanted help, she would have asked for it and it was not in Mistear’s business to pry further. ”Don’t worry, I’m feeling well. I’m not that old you know.” She joked, forcing her worries down. ”Besides, the other oracles climbed the redwoods last time, so it’s my turn now. You should worry more about yourself first Sparrowheart.” Mistear said heartily before bending her head down to eat some of the travelling herbs without any complaint.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2020 7:04:23 GMT -5
Her purr of amusement echoes about the den, "If you weren't so round I'd suggest you were a tom in that case," she comments, mreowing as her dentate batters her pale pink nose. The queen slumps down with a huff of defeat, "I give in, its like trying to stop ice from melting during a hot day, you fix one part nly to discover the rest of it melting, useless!" She declares, but admittedly she's a little more tired than she cares to admit to her lovely but sometimes worrisome clanmate.
The calico sprawls onto her rounded stomach beside her clanmate, head resting on her paws as she listens with a good-natured chuckle. "Don't give him any ideas," she warns, she would no doubt love these kits but the idea o being stuck with them inside the nursery sounded like a punishment only StarClan could create. "I swear that tom convinces the birds to spy on me, and has them report back to him," she casts a suspicious if over dramatic glance about the nursery.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 15, 2020 14:37:21 GMT -5
(They would become full on warriors by being sworn in - but they don't have go have warrior names! If your character would rather keep their former name that's ok c: Welcome by the way! I just woke up so I'll add in a moment ^^
Also just to clarify! The newcomers haven't interacted with the clan yet, so the spies wouldn't be IN the clan right now. I'll make sure I get my starter up for Dahlia soon so it's easier for you to jump in, Robin c: )
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 15, 2020 15:59:08 GMT -5
Sparrowhop With - - Mistear Where - - In the medicine cats den smellytoeshehe
Sparrowhop smiled again, this time it looked a little bit more natural. She looked down to her paws for a brief moment, letting her claws sink in and out of the clover covered ground. "I know, apologies Mistear." She murmured in her low voice as she looked back up to the molly. "It's just that you're an invaluable source in the clan, I - or. we, want to make sure you're always safe." Her voice was nearly a purr, and something about the warm look in her eye conveyed that Sparrowhop meant more by invaluable source. Surely, the clan depended on her for her capabilities to communicate with the spirits, but Mistear was a well of kindness that comforted those who might have needed it most. This was about the closest Sparrowhop could get to showing her deep admiration for another. She held her gaze with her own for a moment longer before clearing her throat again and looking down. "But, you're right. I shouldn't be treating you as though you have one paw in the elders den already." She sheepishly admitted.
Lightweave With - - Daisywhisper Where - - The Nursery Littleflower
Lightweave chuckled, watching as Daisywhisper toppled back over into their soft nest. She began to thoroughly clean herself, licking a paw and dragging it over her ears, doing her best to make herself look a little more presentable. "How are you two, by the way?" The pretty molly asked with a genuine tone. She sunk a little further into her own nest, sweeping her feathery tail beside her slightly swollen belly. "Have you thought of names for your little ones?" She grinned, the pearly whites of her fangs glinting in the little sunlight that filtered into the den.
Dahlia With - - Her crew Where - - Outside the Territory Robinbreeze
They had traveled countless miles, braved through harsh leaf-fall terrain and barren fields, but finally they were growing closer. The trees had begun to dot the horizon again, soon they'd be back into the forests. Their moons of journeying would soon bare fruit. A slender black molly was at the charge, behind her, her crew of devoted followers. They came from all sorts of places, though most were from the clan that Dahlia herself previously belonged to, HazeClan. HazeClan had been blinded by their faith, so much so that they didn't realize when a couple of their cats turned to a higher, stronger power. It was the fault of so many of these clans... They believed so strongly in a right and wrong, that they didn't bother to ask themselves which side was more powerful. Which side could give them substantial meaning. All StarClan could do was occasionally guide you, but the Dark Forest? They trained you. They imbued you with a strength that could topple over others. Living out in the wilderness meant survival of the fittest right? Then what was wrong with striving for that?
Dahlia cast a glance behind her to the cats that trudged forward. They were growing tired, but there was still more to go. If they could at least get them under the shelter of the trees, they might escape the rain that was threatening to start in the tumultuous grey clouds overhead. She set her sights upon Syn and Cosmo, then she spoke up in her booming, authoritative and somewhat raspy voice. "Syna. Cosmo." Once she had commanded their attention, she simply beckoned them towards her with a flick of her tail, and then looked back out to the horizon.
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 15, 2020 16:21:15 GMT -5
Mistear | Medicine Cat Den | Sparrowhop (𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ) Mistear just laughed. ”It’s quite alright dear.” Mistear told her, before stretching her paws, or at least stretched them as well as she could inside the small den. Hearing Sparrowhop say that she was an invaluable source brought her comfort and she purred, touching the tip of her tail on the deputy’s shoulder. ”I do think I should start heading out now. I don’t want to run Starclan’s patience any more than I already have.”
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 15, 2020 16:32:37 GMT -5
Sparrowhop With - - Mistear Where - - In the medicine cats den smellytoeshehe
Sparrowhop dipped her head in respectful understanding. "Of course, I'll be calling the patrol soon to help escort you through." She murmured, squeezing back out of the den's tight hollow entrance and standing to the side to allow Mistear out. She cast a look around the camp, a quick, cursory scan to see who who was readily available. There was her disappointment of a brother, Salmonfin, but... Well. She let her eyes skim him quickly to try to fall upon someone, anyone else.
Dahlia With - - Syna and Cosmo Where - - Outside the Territory Robinbreeze
As they trotted up beside her, Dahlia cast a look between the both of them, sizing them up quickly. They both seemed to have enough energy for the task. Dahlia flicked her tail out to the side to order for her group to stop, there was a quiet sigh of relief from most of the cats as they finally got a moment to rest their tired bones. However, Dahlia, Syna, and Cosmo kept walking up a little bit further. She stopped on the rise of a small moor, from here they could see the trees in the distance. "I want you both to scout up further ahead. See if there is enough covering to protect us from the rain, gauge how long of a walk it is." She commanded in her flat, authoritative voice. It didn't sound exactly rude but it wasn't nice either, rather it was just... Intimidating. "We should be getting closer to ForestClan, though still, we're a couple days away at best. Right now, seek for shelter from the rain." She set her piercing gaze back on both of them. "Understand?"
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Nov 15, 2020 16:51:05 GMT -5
Syna held Dahlia’s stare while noticing out of the corner of her eye how Cosmo whines at it. “Of course, Dahlia,” she mewed, staring at the black she -cat a moment longer before letting her gaze rest on the land before them. Her fluffy tail was spiked with anticipation. “Let’s go then!” she called, leaping forward and bounding away from the group. She glanced back once in a while, just to make sure her brother was able to keep up.
Cosmo stared at the land a few moments longer before bounding after his sister. He didn’t try very har to keep up; he knew she wouldn’t leave him behind. The dark tabby paused to look back at Dahlia and the group, but quickly raced to catch up with his sister. The two ran until they came across a clump of large bushes. “Look at this,” Cosmo mewed, peering between the brambles. He stepped back, allowing Syna to push through ahead of him. “This place seems to be teeming with prey.. but does it look like it would be able to hold us all?” The tom prodded at the think stems.
“I feel like it would make a descent place to live. There seems to be enough places to sleep without wet nests.” Syna murmured to herself. She padded out of the brambles to search the area around it while Cosmo moved to try and make room for cats to walk.
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Post by little blu ♥ on Nov 15, 2020 18:16:07 GMT -5
( track for blu - coming up with kitties as we speak ~ <3 )
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2020 18:28:27 GMT -5
The warrior shifts in an effort to sit more comfortably, though has become defeated to tha fact that until she kits comfort will be but a distant memory, ever out of reach. She draws her plumed tai around herself, resting it with a flourish across her dappled paws, muscled legs tucked beneath her rounded frame. “It’s odd,” she admits, casting a wistful glance at the nursery entrance: though perhaps missing her old self more than the tom she spoke about. “Not being able to hunt with him, patrol with him,” these were things she’d likely never admit to another soul, unless pressed and perhaps a little coerced. “He tries his best,” she adds, not wanting to sound like a spoi8ed brat complaining she couldn’t have her way. She chuckles at the follow up question. “I’ve barely gotten my head around the fact I’m to be a mother, and if they didn’t incessantly kick me I’d be convinced it was some cruel prank,” she interjects with a twitch of her whiskers, “I can’t begin to imagine what they’ll look like, let alone how ill name them,” she finishes. Daisywhisper then regards her denmate with a curious look, “Do you have many ideas?”
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 15, 2020 19:55:15 GMT -5
Mistear | Medicine Cat Den | Sparrowhop (𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ )Mistear watched Sparrowhop leave before following after here, standing by her side. She noticed Salmonfin, doing.. whatever he was doing. She couldn’t repress a low purr, somewhat amused by the kit-like tom. Salmonfin was a special one alright..
Lionshade | Camp | open Lionshade padded out from the warriors den. He knew today was the day his mother was going to speak with Starclan and if Sparrowhop was picking out patrols to escort Mistear, he was definitely going to be there to take care of his mother properly. He noticed Sparrowhop scanning the area so he made sure to lick his stray furs clean to look at least somewhat presentable. He was a respectable warrior so obviously she had to choose him. His eyes were suddenly caught by the lump of fur in the middle of the clearing. Is that Salmonfin? Lionshade rolled his eyes. It was hard to believe that the diligent Sparrowhop was even related to the immature Salmonfin.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 15, 2020 20:35:21 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poof! I went down to just rest in bed for a while, ended up taking a nap for like a couple hours! X.X Man it gets dark so fast now that my circadian rhythm still's getting adjust xD I'll try to get some responses up soon!)
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Nov 16, 2020 19:46:13 GMT -5
Once Syna felt that the area around the new camp was secure, she padded back into the brambles to check on Cosmo. Finding him as he finished weaving some brambles together as some kind of barrier, she bent down and bit his tail in a friendly way. He yelped, turning with his claws unsheathed. When he realized it was only his sister, he relaxed and mewed, “Don’t do that! You scared me.” Syna rolled her eyes and padded back out. “We don’t need to worry about what ever you’re doing in there. Let’s go tell Dahlia what we’ve found.” With that she raced away, not waiting for Cosmo to reply.
As he heard Syna paw steps pounding away, Cosmo quickly darted out of the brambles, leaving his project behind. He sprinted after her, just barely catching up as they reached the group. When they stopped in front of Dahlia, Cosmo gave a large sigh, trying to catch his breath. Syna spoke first, having caught her breath already. “We found a clump of brambles not too far from here. We investigated and found nothing dangerous nearby and the brambles seem to be in a position that we can have dry nests.”
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 17, 2020 13:39:33 GMT -5
(Hey everyone I'm sorry I wasn't on yesterday. X.X Work is becoming just absolute hell. I worked 15 hours yesterday so needless to say when I got home the last thing I could think about was the forums. I'll do my best to come home and respond, but in the mean time feel free to RP with other peeps.
Welcome Fallen leaves c: Your characters look great, thanks to you we got all the oracle spots open! ^^ We can get this thing rolling!
Tonight I'll try to let Sparrowhop make the patrol that will go out to guard Mistear.
Ahem... also I couldn't pass up this golden opportunity? The oracle will fall upon a mysssteeaaar-ious death. .... sorry ill see myself out xD
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 13:44:40 GMT -5
OOC: work was fine, 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ spent yesterday coming up with that joke
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Post by little blu ♥ on Nov 17, 2020 15:22:12 GMT -5
Name - Kieran Gender - tom Moons - 29 moons old Short Physical Description - a pitch black tomcat with white freckles on his cheeks and white paws that gradually darken to smoky "socks". green eyes. One Positive Trait - courageous One Neutral Trait - observant One Negative Trait - willful Rank - newcomer Relations - son of Dahlia. Plot Role (Optional) - future spy Other - n/a
Name - Sunkeeper Gender - she-cat Moons - 25 moons old Short Physical Description - small golden furred molly with ripples and rings of russet and ginger throughout her coat, particularly on her cheeks, tail, legs, and ears. pale green eyes. One Positive Trait - genuine One Neutral Trait - absent-minded One Negative Trait - clusmy Rank - warrior Relations - her twin brother is Moonthief. Plot Role (Optional) - n/a Other - n/a
Name - Moonthief Gender - tom Moons - 25 moons old Short Physical Description - lean white tom with gray marbled streaks and splotches, run through with thick black stripes. his ears, toes, and the end of his tail are ringed in silver. light blue eyes. One Positive Trait - dedicated One Neutral Trait - quiet One Negative Trait - cynical Rank - warrior Relations - his twin sister is Sunkeeper. Plot Role (Optional) - n/a Other - n/a
Name - Murreletchirp Gender - tom Moons - 40 moons old Short Physical Description - a light tan tabby tomcat with thin, lanky limbs and a long tail. he has dark yellow eyes. One Positive Trait - intelligent One Neutral Trait - serious One Negative Trait - faithless Rank - medicine cat Relations - open Plot Role (Optional) - n/a Other - he was named after his mother's best friend, who died to keep them safe, hence why he doesn't exactly look like a murrelet.
Name - Quietrain Gender - she-cat Moons - 34 moons old Short Physical Description - a fluffy smoke she-cat with light gray speckles along her underbelly, chest, and muzzle. a single black ear and hazel eyes. One Positive Trait - gentle One Neutral Trait - cautious One Negative Trait - passive Rank - warrior Relations - open Plot Role (Optional) - n/a Other - n/a
Name - Cardinalpaw Gender - she-cat Moons - 9 moons Short Physical Description - a rust colored she-cat with pale cream highlights under her eyes and a white diamond in the center of her forehead. a white paw and tail-tip with blue-violet eyes. One Positive Trait - loyal One Neutral Trait - competitive One Negative Trait - self-criticizing Rank - apprentice Relations - open Plot Role (Optional) - n/a Other - n/a
Name - Bramblestep Gender - tom Moons - 89 moons old Short Physical Description - light cream colored tom with dark brown bengal spots and tufted ears. he's missing one of his ears and one of his blue eyes is scarred over and hazy. One Positive Trait - wise One Neutral Trait - stubborn One Negative Trait - irritable Rank - elder Relations - open Plot Role (Optional) - n/a Other - n/a
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 17, 2020 15:32:23 GMT -5
((That was an amazing joke might I say))
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