brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Sept 1, 2021 14:26:10 GMT -5
↗ BrackenClan ↗ ↳ Directory
● post one;; Directory, Introduction, Rules & Joining form.
● post two ;; BrackenClan Cats
●post three ;; FlareClan, Cats outside the clans
●post four;; Relations & Members ↳Introduction/Plot :
OOC : Hi guys! I'm pulling out one of my old plots to reuse and revitalize as a jump in rp! It's been a while since I've been on regularly and since I've rped a regular clan so this is a way to take some of the pressure off that normal roleplays have lol
BrackenClan was once a clan that thrived in a small secluded valley. The land was lush with prey and the dense undergrowth became the camp of the successful clan. However, things changed when another clan, FlareClan, emerged from a band of traitors whom did not agree with the late BrackenClan leader's choice of deputy. Flarestream had been a popular choice amongst the clan for deputy, largely due to how he rallied for it. The old leader, Bearstar, refused to give the power hungry tom what he wanted though, fearing that Flarestream's ambitions would be the clan's downfall. Instead, he chose Beesplash as his deputy. A less obvious choice as she was a rather young warrior with less experience but a level head.
Flarestream and his followers were outraged by the decision. At first they tried to pressure Bearstar into changing his mind and Beesplash into resigning from the position. But as both refused to budge, they turned to a different strategy. A rebellion was launched that weakened BrackenClan from the inside before they made their separate Clan. Clanmate attacked clanmate under the commands of both Bearstar and Flarestream. Eventually the bloody battle ended with Flarestream taking Bearstar's last life before being forced to retreat with his remaining forces.
Weak and unsure who they could trust, BrackenClan has slowly began to fall apart. The story begins as the clan licks their wounds and tries to band back together as the threat of their traitorous clanmates still lingers.
Will the clan pull together or fall apart?
↳Rules :
● Forum Rules - Forum rules are my rules. Please respect them.
●Spam - Please no spamming on here. Ooc chat is alright but no unwanted advertising. If you’re a member and want to ask others here to join your new clan, ask me first before posting a link or anything.
● Characters - I have no limits on how many characters you make, just make sure you can handle them all! No perfect characters, god-modding, etc. I do loosely ask that you keep characters realistic colors (i.e. just no crazy colored cats or crazy powered cats)
↳Joining :
● Ready to jump in? Just give your cat's Name, Age, Gender, Clan, Clan Rank and a quick 1-3 sentence appearance description and jump right in! No approval required c:
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Sept 1, 2021 14:44:11 GMT -5
↗ BrackenClan ↗ ↳BrackenClan :
► Leader -
Beesplash - A pretty, long furred calico she-cat with large yellow eyes. 25 moons old.
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►Deputy -
TBD.
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► Medicine Cat -
OPEN.
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► Med. Cat Apprentice -
Jinxedpaw - A medium-length furred light gray tabby tom with dark gray-blue “ripples” in his fur.His paws are a white colour, tinted brown. His eyes are a dark green-blue-gray colour, and his inner ears, nose, and paw pads are a dark gray. 9 moons.
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►Warriors -
Thornstrike - A scruffy, muscular golden brown tom with large ears and bright green eyes. 55 Moons.
Badgercloud - White-and-black spotted tomcat with yellow eyes. 49 moons.
Weaselshade - A dark gray tabby tom with black stripes and a white belly. He has dark amber eyes. 35 moons.
Maybell - A short-furred blue-gray she with jet black paws and ear tips, with a lighter gray “circle” on the backside of her ear.Maybell has one crippled leg, her back right leg.Her eyes are a deep amber, with a glinted look to them. Her inner ears, nose, and paw pads are a pinkish colour. 34 moons.
Redthorn - Ginger she-cat with moderate white-spotting markings (paws, stomach, tail tip, muzzle). She has grey eyes. 31 Moons.
Birdwing - White she-cat with ginger tabby patches and some black patches. Green eyes. 26 moons.
Greenwillow - A tall, long furred she-cat with a white and gray pelt, long legs and minty green eyes. 23 moons.
Dandelionfur - A pretty, long furred she-cat with pure white fur and bright yellow eyes. 23 moons.
Burnetclaw - A large dark brown tom with light green eyes and large paws. 17 moons.
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► Apprentinces -
Lakepaw - Long-furred solid grey tom with a white fleck on his nose and dark blue eyes. 13 moons.
Alderpaw - A scruffy, long-tailed tom. He has a thick, bushy dusty brown pelt with darker brown stripes throughout it. His eyes are a soft, golden yellow. 7 Moons.
Ferretpaw - A short furred, brown tabby she-cat with green eyes. 7 Moons.
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► Queens -
Fawnpelt - A light tan she-cat with a white tail and ear tips. Has light yellow eyes. 30 moons
Dewleaf - Silver classic tabby she-cat with long fur and blue eyes. 26 moons.
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► Kits -
Open
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► Elders -
OPEN
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Sept 1, 2021 14:51:44 GMT -5
↗ BrackenClan ↗ ↳FlareClan Cats :
* Cat names in RED are NPC characters that may be used by anyone for drama/plots
► Leader -
Flarestream - A large, muscular orange tabby tom with various scars. He has dark yellow eyes. 45 moons..
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►Followers -
Amberleap - A short-furred, tall she-cat. She has dark orange tabby fur with a white belly and chest. 27 Moons.
Chesnutclaw - A pale brown tabby and white tom with green eyes. 46 moons.
Bassflight - A large, muscular tom. He has long, pale gray fur with black tabby stripes. His eyes are a sharp yellow. 43 moons.
Copperfang - A sleek, reddish brown tom with protruding fangs and dark yellow eyes. 14 moons.
Figclaw - A thin, dark brown she-cat with sharp claws and green eyes. 14 moons.
Frogleap - A long-furred, solid silver tom with bright green eyes. 32 moons
Thunderfoot - A fluffy, bright orange tabby tom with yellowish-amber eyes. 43 moons.
Peppertail - A tall, spotted black and white she-cat with frosty blue eyes. 21 moons.
Sagefoot - A ragged, smokey gray tom with many scars and green eyes. 58 moons.
Snakewind - A thin, brown tabby tom with a white chest and green eyes. 34 moons.
Rosepelt - A lean, muscular calico she-cat with green eyes. 22 moons.
Turkeytuft - A large, brown tabby tom with a white belly and amber eyes. 26 moons.
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► Cats Outside the Clans :
Whiffle - A long furred, light brown tabby with cream-colored back stripes.Her paws are also cream, looking like she is wearing tiny socks. Her eyes are a darker gray-blue, and her inner ears, nose, and paw pads are a peachy-pink colour. 28 moons.
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Sept 1, 2021 15:03:52 GMT -5
↗ BrackenClan ↗ ↳Relations :
● [ KEY : ___ ♥ ___ (mates), ___♡ ___ (former mates), * (lives outside the Forest), name (deceased), ___ ➳ ___ (crush), ➥ (Mentors)] ● Thornstrike ♥ Barkpetal = Alderpaw, Ferretpaw
Snowywing + Greypatch = Greenwillow, Dandelionfur
Pinefur + Chestnutclaw = Turtkeytuft, Wolffrost, Burnetclaw
?? ➥ Alderpaw
?? ➥ Ferretpaw
?? ➥ Jinxedpaw
?? ➥ Lakepaw
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↳Members :
● brambleflight (owner) - Beesplash, Thornstrike, Weaselshade, Greenwillow, Dandelionfur, Burnetclaw, Alderpaw, Ferretpaw, Fawnlight, Flarestream
●♢♕ later ♕♢ - Whiffle, Jinxedpaw, Maybell
● brownie - Badgercloud, Redthorn, Dewleaf, Birdwing, Lakepaw
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Maeess
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Post by Maeess on Sept 2, 2021 7:31:09 GMT -5
Whiffle | 28 moons | Female | Outsider A long furred, light brown tabby with cream-colored back stripes. Her paws are also cream, looking like she is wearing tiny socks. Her eyes are a darker gray-blue, and her inner ears, nose, and paw pads are a peachy-pink colour.
Jinxedpaw | 9 moons | Male | Apprentice (possibly med app when there is a med?) A medium-length furred light gray tabby tom with dark gray-blue “ripples” in his fur (like River ripples or Silverstreams but darker.) His paws are a white colour (tinted brown becuz not all paws stay clean :] ) His eyes are a dark green-blue-gray colour, and his inner ears, nose, and paw pads are a dark gray.
Maybell | 34 moons | Female | Warrior of BrackenClan (she also knows a few herbs, like Brightheart in the books.) A short-furred blue-gray she with jet black paws and ear tips, with a lighter gray “circle” on the backside of her ear. Maybell has one crippled leg, (possibly from the fight, which would mean most likely still healing) her back right leg. Her eyes are a deep amber, with a glinted look to them. Her inner ears, nose, and paw pads are a pinkish colour.
\\ I could add more if needed! Also, tell me if anything needs fixed or added  // |
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Post by Brownie on Sept 3, 2021 18:15:49 GMT -5
[[ Hello! I can adjust ages if anyone wants their characters to have siblings or parents; Dewleaf can have any mate tbh and everyone but her is open to having an apprentice. ]]
Badgercloud - male - 49 moons
White-and-black spotted tomcat with yellow eyes. Talkative and outgoing. His best friend Chestnutclaw joined the rebellion, and he's still not sure what to think about that, though he trusts Bearstar's choice in Beesplash and fought on their side.
Redthorn - female - 31 moons
Ginger she-cat with moderate white-spotting markings (paws, stomach, tail tip, muzzle). She has grey eyes. Spunky and not afraid to step up, the only reason she didn't follow Flarestream was because she was already injured from a fox fight a few days previous and didn't join the fight.
Dewleaf - female - 26 moons
Silver classic tabby she-cat with long fur and blue eyes. A bit selfish and vain, she struggles to sympathize with others. Currently expecting kits.
Birdwing - female - 26 moons
White she-cat with ginger tabby patches and some black patches. Green eyes. A nervous cat, Birdwing is quiet and tries to stay out of trouble. She doesn't like fighting, but has superb hearing for hunting. Is overawed that Beesplash is already leader.
Lakepaw - male - 13 moons
Long-furred solid grey tom with a white fleck on his nose and dark blue eyes. Determined and stoic, probably a bit air-headed and forgetful for anything he's not currently passionate about.
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Sept 3, 2021 22:14:35 GMT -5
( Maeess Oooooh ok! Honestly whichever you prefer is fine with me c: Also feel free to hop in whenever you'd like. Brownie They all look good! I'll add them to the front page now c: ) |
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Post by Brownie on Sept 3, 2021 23:48:47 GMT -5
- - - Mhm! Again if you want any extra siblings or family members just throw my cats in there; they're not oc's they're just new jump ins so feel free to start them out wherever and I can adjust and work it out from there! - - - Badgercloud Camp . open Badgercloud watched over the camp and tried to distance himself from reality, if only for a moment. He tried to ignore the scuffed dirt in the clearing, the rends in the walls behind the warrior's den, the torn up grass, the sounds from the medicine cat's den beside him. Ignoring all of that, it was a nice day, he thought. Bright sunlight filtered through the trees, dappling the ground with patterns of light and dark shadow. The air was warm, but a breeze lifted his fur pleasantly. He closed his eyes. Badgercloud set the camp as it was a few days previous in his memory, letting the familiar sight comfort him. For just a few moments, at least. - - - Redthorn Camp; Medicine Cat's Den . open "Of all the mice in StarClan," she muttered, prodding the offending twig stuck in her nest. It resisted, and she hissed as she pulled it with her claws violently enough that it was thrown like an arrow to the back of the den. Luckily, their medicine cat wasn't there to receive the projectile. Redthorn settled down into the moss, grumbling. Her ginger fur, which was already difficult to manage, was spiked erratically to the side where bits of herbs clung to it. A long scratch marred her flank, though by now it was mostly closed up, only the scab itched worse than the wound had stung, which annoyed the ginger she-cat further. She itched it as best as she dared, but forced herself to stop when she tasted blood. She cursed. "Stupid fox." Not only had it left her injured and stuck in the medicine cat's den for the last three days, but it also prevented her from fighting the day before. Most her friends were gone, left with Flarestream. She would have joined them, if not for the fact that her wound was hot and the medicine cat warned her it could easily become infected if she let it open again. Redthorn put a paw over her muzzle and fidgeted in the nest, wishing her injury would just hurry up and heal already so she could leave and find Flarestream. - - - Birdwing Camp . with Burnetclaw Birdwing was watching Badgercloud from across the clearing until his tense posture relaxed into calm. She wished she could do that, but her fur prickled as if someone was watching her from the bushes, waiting to pounce. Birdwing hadn't thought Flarestream would go so far as to attack their own Clan. All she could think to do was stand in front of the nursery, claws out, but she didn't jump into the fray. Only when her old mentor took a swipe against the chest did she try and help, though she only pulled their tail enough to surprise the attacker so that Badgercloud could have the upper paw and send him off. If she would have helped more, recognized what was going to happen... she shook her head, then stood and shook the rest of her fur, licking her chest to rid herself of that.
When she calmed herself, she noticed Burnetclaw was also watching the camp cautiously. Birdwing knew he fought against both his brother and father yesterday; she admired the fact that he could even fight in that twisted battle, let alone against his own kin. She was glad Dewleaf hadn't gotten into the middle of the fight, nor did her stepsister try and flee with Flarestream. At least here, with Beesplash, she would be safe enough. At least, Birdwing hoped...
She couldn't stay here, the worry was eating her alive. Birdwing gathered her anxiousness and pretended it was courage as she crossed the clearing, trying her best to move with purpose. "Hello, Burnetclaw," she said as she approached the younger warrior. She decided to get straight to the point. "I can't stand being in camp right now, with all--" she stopped, gestured generally to the camp, still ragged from the fighting. "Want to come with?" - - - |
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Post by Brownie on Sept 4, 2021 11:16:58 GMT -5
- - - Might as well finish off all my starters! - - - Dewleaf Camp; Nusery . open Dewleaf tore into a mouse. She was always so hungry now and she hated that feeling. Her belly hung to the ground when she crouched to eat, tickling the pink skin against the long grass inside the nursery. Dewleaf knew most of that was due to the kits tumbling around in there and would only be solved once they were out of her, but she loathed to think of how much of her plumpness was caused by sitting in camp and gorging herself to satisfy this endless hunger the last moon. Her tail flicked against the ground as she finished eating and took the remains of the mouse outside of the den to be buried. At least they would come soon, she thought, though this limbo, however uncomfortable, would be much better than having to deal with the balls of writhing attention that would soon be hers. At least she had Fawnpelt to help with that, she thought, coming back into the nursery and curling her body into the largest nest in the back. - - - Lakepaw Camp . open Lakepaw finished his lap around camp and fell to the grass, panting. The sun soaked into his fur, which itched, and the breeze washed over him, which was quite soothing. He rolled onto his back, lifting his paws into the air so that they could feel the wind too. The apprentice purred, content in his fatigue; he had fought yesterday, though his wounds were light. Even if Flarestream was angry, none of the warriors --even his followers, who all had some flame of ambition in their hearts-- really wanted to hurt an apprentice. So he had gotten off lightly, all things considered. A scratch down across his face stung when the fur blew into it and his claws were sore from snagging on Turkeytuft's pelt, but those were merely annoyances to the older apprentice, who had gotten into worse scuffles in training sessions. Flarestream's cats had gotten the worst of it. Which is exactly what they deserved, taking Bearstar's last life in a fight against their own Clan, Lakepaw thought. A blade of grass wriggled across his nose and he sneezed, pulling his paws to his chest reflexively. He let himself flop onto his side instead, his eyes drawn to Burnetclaw and Birdwing near the entrance.
The two young warriors were talking, though Burnetclaw kept casting nervous looks around camp. Which was funny to Lakepaw, since that was usually Birdwing's reaction to holding a conversation; the white and orange she-cat must have initiated it this time. He wondered why Burnetclaw was so uncomfortable, usually the dark tom was more assured than that. Lakepaw shrugged his shoulders into the dirt and turned the other way. - - - @ |
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Maeess
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Post by Maeess on Sept 6, 2021 20:00:32 GMT -5
Maybell
Female | Brackenclan Warrior | Camp: Near Med Den
Maybell sat awkwardly on her crippled leg. She still wasn’t used to it yet and it felt as if she was dragging something with her wherever she went. Curling her tail around her leg, feeling self-conscious about being different, even if it was only an injury. Maybell wasn’t the ‘Ooh, battle wounds make me look tougher!’ kind of cat. To her, it looked like a sign of her own defeat. It's fine, I’ll get used to it soon enough. She told herself as she heard Redthorn in the den, struggling in their dispute with the twig in her bedding. Gazing at everyone with all their anxious faces, she couldn’t help but feel bad for the cats who had friends or kin leave with The Traitor. Some people looked as if they couldn’t trust them, but they chose to stay, didn’t they? Wouldn’t leaving then running back like a mouse seeing cheese after ages be more suspicious than this? She twitched an ear and stopped herself from overthinking.
\\ its pretty late so hopefully i’ll remember to do the rest in the morning // |
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