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Post by little blu ♥ on Sept 8, 2021 23:42:00 GMT -5
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ZPrefixCats for ClaimNimblefoot - hunter, 38 moons, tom, son of Coralheart & Edgewing. Quiet, distant, secretly a softie. Shaleblaze - guard, 38 moons, tom, son of Coralheart & Edgewing. Fiery, angry, and protective.Windsurf - role up to rp'er, 68 moons, she-cat, mother of Chiabreeze, Pantherstrike, and Quickfish.Pantherstrike - role up to rp'er, 28 moons, tom, brother of Chiabreeze and Quickfish.Quickfish - role up to rp'er, 28 moons, tom, brother of Chiabreeze and Quickfish.Thunderstep - role up to rp'er, age up to rp'er, tom, father of Fernpaw.
Dunestripe and Owlsplash have siblings open. 34 moons. Names are up to rp'er.
Ashspirit is open for a mate. Name is up to rp'er.
Pearlwave is open to two litter- mates and older siblings. Names are up to rp'er.
Ceruleantide is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Gullchaser is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Snowstem is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Dandelionfur is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Seagullswoop is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Puffinpaw is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Turtlepaw is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
Bluepaw is open to family. Names are up to rp'er.
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Post by little blu ♥ on Sept 8, 2021 23:43:25 GMT -5
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❀ Nautilusstar - tom, bi, leader. responsible, socially-awkward, serious.
❀ Sunberry - she-cat, straight, collector. maternal, diplomatic, depressed.
❀ Gustfang - tom, ace, guard. proud, opinionated, old-fashioned.
❀ Silkfeather - she-cat, straight, collector. stern, nurturing, nosy.
❀ Coralheart - she-cat, straight, outsider/guard. independent, determined, proud.
❀ Cranestep - tom, gay(undiscovered), fisher. respectful, supportive, self-less.❀ Dunestripe - tom, straight, guard. outgoing, flirtatious, lazy.❀ Nectarbee - she-cat, demi, hunter. cheerful. energetic, clumsy.❀ Bayrush - tom, bi, guard. competitive, passionate, loyal.❀ Reefpaw - tom, questioning, fisher apprentice. curious, naïve, loyal.❀ Lotuspaw - A small ginger and white tabby she-cat with amber eyes. Brave, impulsive, hopeless-romantic.
『 Nautilusstar 』
49 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊bisexual┊ ≈ ┊leader
A dull white feline with perpetually messy fur and blue tinted glass colored eyes.
His fur may not be long, but it's a bit on the thicker side, which always leaves it looking a bit messy, since he doesn't take too much time to groom it. A dull white coat covers his lean, tall frame without a speck of another color to be seen. Large ears, paired with long white whiskers and a light pink nose and paw-pads round out his appearance. His eyes are like shards of broken glass, a pale, reflective gray with hints of blue. Nautilusstar tends to look a bit rugged and washed out at all times, not exactly the gleaming bud of charisma and strength that most leaders would like to portray. This is pretty true to form, seeing as the tom isn't the most out-going and his people-skills could honestly use some work. He got this job based solely on his ability to react under-pressure and his sense of duty. The tom is a bit no-nonsense and jokes tend to fly right over his head, serious is a bit of an understatement. He has the nerves of steel befitting of a leader and it's rare to see him lose his temper. Nautilusstar takes a lot of responsibility on his shoulders and struggles to rely on others and ask for help. This can lead to him overworking himself or becoming deeply stressed. Patience is one of his key virtues and though he might not be the best with communication, the tom does his best for his clan. He's always been a hard-worker. His mother, Palewish, was a gentle soul without a harsh bone in her body. Which is probably why she let his father, Driftgaze, walk all over her. The relationship wasn't at all healthy and often left Nautilusstar and his siblings feeling awkward or angry. His reluctance to enter relationships probably stems from watching the abuse that his mother put up with for seasons. He grieved deeply when his mother died but didn't lose a wink of sleep when Driftgaze passed. He and his siblings have always been close because they couldn't really rely on their parents.
open┊ ≈ ┊Sisters are Darkwater and Shellstorm.┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Sunberry 』
56 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊collector
Dainty ginger tabby she-cat with a white underbelly, chest, paws, and chin. Bright blue eyes.
As her name might imply, this molly is small and almost dainty in build with thin legs and a round face. The base of her coat is a bright ginger with darker pumpkin hued tabby stripes. To break up the fire of her coat a white underbelly, chest, paws, chin, and tail-tip are included in her design. Her eyes stand out quite blatantly against her fur, the bright blue a shock against the reddish orange. Scars cross her stomach and left hip from a fight with an otter that got a bit too close to camp for comfort. Sunberry is an honest feline, who will always speak her mind. She doesn't appreciate lies, even small ones as she's seen what pretty little lies do to relationships. As an older warrior, the molly has great experience with diplomacy and prefers to use her words over her claws. She's skilled at reading emotions in others and finds it easy to sympathize with others, which can help her to be sensitive in certain situations where more care is needed. Sunberry has always been a caregiver, someone who needs to take care of others and be relied on. Now that she's older, however, that need has grown rather maternal. She's fiercely loving of those who matter to her and tends to give out advice to everyone and anyone. The molly is always ready to listen to problems and can't stand to see her clan-mates grieving and often tries to offer any sort of comfort she can. Sunberry has a deep sadness in her heart, as she's infertile and cannot conceive kittens. She's always wanted to be a mother so this crushes her and she often stays away from males her age in fear that she'll get attached only for them to leave her in the sand when they find she can't give them a family. Sunberry was the last kit born to Daystar and his mate, Aloetail. She was a single kitten, born in her mother's later years and there were complications with her pregnancy and birth that resulted in her being a very sickly kitten. It wasn't until moons later that the medicine cats discovered that the molly was unable to have kits.
open┊ ≈ ┊open to older siblings┊ ≈ ┊other
little blu ♥
『 Gustfang 』
50 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊asexual┊ ≈ ┊guard
Tall, solid dark brown tom with yellow-green eyes and a tiny overbite.
His tall height isn't helped by his large ears, which only help him stick out in a crowd. To be fair, the last thing Gustfang wants is to blend in. He has a sleek, glossy coat that's a rich dark brown. He has large paws and slim, athletic legs that are finely muscled. His fur grows a bit thicker around his neck, stomach, and tail. He's an oriental shorthair, so he has Gustfang has the usual features with a long tail and sharp, angular face. His eyes, which are a vibrant yellow hued green, are wide and glistening. He has a small overbite, so that two tiny fangs can be seen peaking out of his mouth - hence the suffix. The guard has seven brutal looking scars on his flanks and down his hind legs from battles he's been in throughout the moons. His left ear has a nick in it too. Gustfang is confident individual who knows his strengths and acknowledges his weaknesses. Though he has a quiet charm about him, his ambition is what drives him. He wants to be the best warrior he can be and will push himself beyond his own limits to accomplish this. He wouldn't risk the clan, or his clan mates to get what he wants however. His loyalty has always been with CoastalClan and he will remain a dedicated clan-cat till the end. That doesn't mean he doesn't want to better his position in the clan, or make himself and his opinions heard. The tom has quite the silver tongue and known for his mild manner and dashing smile. The truth of the matter is, he actually has quite the ruthless temper and though he would never cause permanent damage to a clan mate, he may be vengeful. Gustfang simply isn't the type of feline to outwardly show his anger, instead he'll smile calmly while quietly planning to put poison ivy in your nest. He can hold grudges like no other. Lately, he's been dissastisfied with Nautilusstar's leadership. He believes the other tom is socially inept and should have never been considered for deputy - let alone allowed to become leader. Gustfang is a big pain in the leader's side and will continue to be one until something is done about the other cat's awful leadership.
Born to a young queen, Jadefawn, he was raised with his two sisters, (name) and Pearpaw. He was close to both of his siblings, especially Pearpaw before he passed away due to an infection. His father, Ergretfin, refused to claim them as his kits, claiming they weren't good enough because Jadefawn had once been a kittypet from the far two-leg village. That lit a fire under Gustfang from a young age.
open┊ ≈ ┊Sister is open to claim..┊ ≈ ┊a council member
little blu ♥
『 Silkfeather 』
50 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊collector
Fluffy molly with silver markings on her face, paws, and tail. She has a ginger spot above her nose and blue eyes.
This molly was not made for beach-life, which makes living in Coastalclan a daily struggle for her, not that she can imagine living anywhere else. Her fur is long and thick, colored a bright white. She has silver tinted gray tabby markings on her face, tail, legs, and paws. Her face is a bit more flat and has a ginger spot above a coral pink nose. Soft blue eyes settle into her face, accented by long whiskers. Silkfeather is a mother, through and through. She has a loving nature and she often feels the need to nurture everyone around her. Which can get on the nerves of some of her clan-mates, as you can imagine. The molly tries not to let it bother her though. Her heart is overflowing with generosity but she has the capacity to dole out some tough love and sternness when it is necessary. Silkfeather loves gossip and is often nosy, butting in where she isn't necessarily always wanted. She can also be quite stubborn when it comes to her duties, taking all her tasks very seriously. She doesn't really appreciate help, though she's always eager to give it.
Though the molly is maternal and compassionate, she's also felt true loss and lots of it. Her mother and father died at a young age, leaving her and her two sisters alone in the world. She was very close to Hazepaw and Breezetuft before they too passed away which meant Silkfeather was all on her lonesome. At this point, she began to cling a bit tightly to new relationships, scared to lose anyone else and wanting to spend as much time with her loved ones as possible. Her mate Anglerheart died before she gave birth to their first and only litter but she tried to keep her head up for her unborn children. Silkfeather lost the entire litter aside from her son, Guppypaw, and as a result, is deeply attached to him and often clings to him a bit tightly, though she only does this out of love.
former mate, Anglerheart, is deceased.┊ ≈ ┊Mother of Guppypaw.┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Coralheart 』
68 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊outsider/former guard
Off-white molly with peachy orange, dove gray, and black marbled patches. Dark blue eyes.
Her appearance does nothing to help her blend in, thanks to the odd mix of colors and thick length. The base coat is an off white, closer to pale gray. Dark spots and speckles of a rusty ginger linger on her legs and underbelly, which is mixed in with splashes of faded gray and hints of black. The orange hues get lighter around her neck and face, almost a more golden color. Half of her face is split into a mask of black. She has dark blue eyes. Coralheart is a bit rough around the edges, but only because she’s had to be. She relies on herself for just about everything. An independent soul who fights for her beliefs and rights, no matter how difficult the going gets. Her voice won't be quieted and she won't be walked over or taken advantage of. Her boldness can make her come off as abrasive. She is fiery and proud, not really one to ever accept help from others. If she can't take care of it herself, she'll suffer in silence or die trying. Coralheart may not like relying on others, but she is a social cat who enjoys having the company of a group - which is why she’s fighting so hard to get back to her clan. She can be sarcastic and humorous when she wants to be, willing to joke around with the others and have a good time. Though she misses clan life, her family is the true reason she wakes up every morning. Her loyalty is to blood first, clan second, which could get her into some sticky situations. Born into the clan, happy and healthy, Coralheart was once a very content feline. She had her whole life going for her, of course, she was also very young as well. The only tragedy she’d faced in life was the loss of her mother, which hit hard. Yet, she still had her sister and father… along with her best friend Edgepaw. It was no surprise to anyone in the clan when they became full guards together and he proposed to her. This couple lived in fast forward, as Seastorm used to grumble, and Coralheart became pregnant soon after. One day, after her kits were weaned, she decided to go on a walk out past the Palm Circle and found herself captured by twolegs. She escaped and has been making her way back to Coastalclan through the Wilds ever since.
former mate was Edgewing┊ ≈ ┊Her father is Seastorm and her sister is Hibiscuspetal. Her kits are Peachsplash, Nimblefoot, Shaleblaze, Cranestep, and Irisdapple.┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Cranestep 』
38 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊homosexual (unknown)┊ ≈ ┊fisher
Soft dove gray tabby tom with white unders and a peach splash covering his left eye. Light blue eyes.
A bit shorter than the average cat, by a few hairs at least, his body is lean and long, conditioned for swimming in the ocean and rushing across the sand. It is easy to underestimate Cranestep but the tom has strong shoulders and powerful paws from treading water for long periods of time. He also trained with his siblings extensively whenever they needed assistance so he's got more experience than most fishers with battle and hunting on dry land. His pelt is a soft dove gray, sleek and thin enough to keep him cool through the hottest days of Low Tide. His paws, legs, underbelly, tail-tip, and chest are all white. A peachy ginger splash rests on the left side of his face, behind his eye and a few more linger along his flanks, close to his belly fur. Cranestep has light, clear blue eyes. Steady as an oak amidst a storm, this fisher has a level-head on his shoulders. To rile him up would take a lot of pestering or some severe action and even then it's hard to say whether he'd voice his anger. Cranestep is reliable and he's had to be since he was a young kit. He prides himself on being there for his siblings, father, and clan-mates whenever he can offer assistance. There is no problem that the tom will shy away from. Instilled with a deep sense of responsibility, it's rare to see the tom relaxing or taking time for himself. He's therapist, training-companion, friend, helper, and mediator for his entire family and even some of his friends. His calm nature helps him to defuse tense situations and while he may not have the answer to life's problems, he is wonderful at listening and will at least attempt to give advice. He will for sure give support. Cranestep is always supporting others and often shies away from compliments and attention. His self-worth is a big issue, since he puts everyone and their mother before himself. In the order of important priorities, his happiness and wellbeing is last. This causes him to be taken advantage of and often ignore his needs, pushing himself beyond what he can handle. The tom rarely if ever complains though, so it's hard to tell when he's having a hard time.
It shocks most others to learn that Cranestep was not the first born of Edgewing and Coralheart's litter. He was actually the second to last to be born. However, when his mother left, he was forced to grow up very quickly and become the kit that everyone relied on. He almost filled the hole his mother had left, looking after his siblings and supporting his father while he grieved. Cranestep adores his family, every one of them is important to him. He looks up to Edgewing a lot, since he was the only parental figure he knew - even if he couldn't be around very much due to his guard duties. As apprentices, his siblings relied on Cranestep for late night practices, help with chores, and reminders to get up in the morning. He never seemed to mind. His own training suffered a bit in result though, since he was tired all the time and tended to take on more responsibilities than he could handle. So he became a fisher a little bit after all his other siblings had already graduated into their proper roles. Cranestep was only proud of their success.
open┊ ≈ ┊Father is Edgewing, mother is Coralheart. Siblings are Peachsplash, Nimblefoot, Shaleblaze, and Irisdapple.┊ ≈ ┊other
little blu ♥
『 Dunestripe 』
34 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊guard
A handsome brown and white tabby tom with broad shoulders and amber eyes.
A handsome brown and white tabby tom with broad shoulders and a muscular build. He has maine coon in his lineage, so he's a rather large tom with wide paws and tall, pointed ears. Dunestripe has hints of a more chestnut shade of brown, with touches of russet peaking through his coat every now and then. His eyes are a golden shade of amber, standing out proudly against his soft pelt. He has a group of scars on his hind legs and chest but he wears them as badges of honor. Dunestripe is the type of cat who takes the world by storm. He's confident and outgoing, a tom who is aware of his strengths and knows how to use them to his advantage. There is a calm sort of arrogance about him, almost a sort of swagger. A debonair tom with a charming, boyish grin. His personality shines through as mostly playful and easygoing, much how he wants it to, hiding a deeper intelligence. Trouble is his middle name and the guard is certainly not afraid of facing it, in fact most say he has a fool's courage about him. Dunestripe a huge flirt, messing with all the mollies. He is a giant tease with who often gets eye-rolls and even cuffs to his ears. This of course only encourages him more. A bit on the lazier side, he enjoys taking his sweet time and messing around above all else. The tom was born outside the clan, in a group of cats that lived in the Wilds. His mother, Bess, grew anxious that their lives weren't safe and so she traveled closer to clan territory, until they were found by a hunting patrol of Costalclan cats. Dunestripe grew up in the clan and was given a chance, like all his litter-mates, to join the clan or leave at the age of 6 moons. He decided to stay but had to say goodbye to his mother and a few of his siblings, who returned to the Wilds. He often wonders about the rest of his family and can sometimes be caught staring off into the Wilds, as though trying to catch sight of them through the foliage.
open┊ ≈ ┊Sister is Owlsplash. Still open to siblings┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Nectarbee 』
25 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊demisexual┊ ≈ ┊hunter
Golden molly with brown and ginger tabby markings and a pair of pale green eyes.
Slender, willowy molly with long legs and a thin tail. She has angular features and smaller ears and paws. Her fur is a deep golden color with brown and ginger tabby stripes, which is where her suffix comes from. She has hints of a lighter cream color on her chest, underbelly, and chin. Pale green eyes shine out of her face, accented by her white whiskers and peachy colored nose. Nectarbee is a cheerful feline who almost always has a smile to share and believes strongly in the power of laughter. She's outgoing and loves to be around others and doesn't really fancy being on her own, in fact, the molly greatly fears isolation. She's the type of cat who's always on the go and is constantly full of energy, no matter what time of day or night. Her bubbly personality can come off as annoying to some but she has a carefree enough attitude that it doesn't bother her. She really does go with the flow and this attitude can make her seem immature - which in some ways she is. When Nectarbee gets her head wrapped around an idea, it's hard to convince her to let it go as she can be stubborn as a bull when the mood inspires her. The she-cat will always be ready to lend a helping paw when needed but her energy can make her over-excited which in turn can make her clumsy. It's something she's a bit insecure about. Nectarbee was born into the clan with her sister, Dawnshell. Her parents, Redsand and Honeyheart, were loving souls who cared for everyone they met. Unfortunately for the sisters, their parents died shortly after their apprentice ceremony in a patrol to the Wilds. Nectarbee tried to be strong for her sister and became even more energetic and bright, trying to always be Dawnshell's little ray of sunshine.
open┊ ≈ ┊Her sister is Dawnshell.┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Bayrush 』
18 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊bisexual┊ ≈ ┊guard
A lean, mostly white tom with large black patches and golden amber eyes.
Through training with his brother and hard work, Bayrush manages to keep his body trim and toned. He's not a lazy cat, always on the move, and it shows in his muscle tone and build. He is a sleek furred tom with a mostly white coat. Large black spots cover him from head to tail-tip. Three jagged scars rest on his left hip from a fight with a rogue as an apprentice. His eyes are a bright golden amber that stand out against his darkly patterned coat. Quite active and energetic, the guard often finds it difficult to sit still at his post. He excels more during actual battle and on patrols, where he can move around. It was clear from a young age that the tom didn't have the best attention span and many of his clan mates were concerned that he was making the wrong choice in becoming a guard. However, Bayrush can be quite competitive and isn't one to back down from any sort of challenge, it's just not in his blood. He's a feisty one who has trouble knowing when to quit, his mouth often running away with him. He is a tom with a lot of nerve and it takes quite a bit to intimidate him. Following his gut more often than his head, he can get into quite a bit of trouble - normally dragging his brother along with him. The passion with which the tomcat lives his life can make him louder and maybe a bit more intense, but he feels emotions strongly. He enjoys living life to the fullest and is reluctant to let rules stand in the way. Bayrush is a loyal tom though, who would do anything for his friends and family - especially Sharkrunner. His sibling means the entire world to him, for sticking with him and always having his back, Bay would do anything for him. Still young, with a lot to learn, it's easy to simply write off the guard as immature and leave it at that. Bayrush is always trying to improve himself though and lets the constructive criticism of others guide him and the harsh words of others fuel his fire.
Mothflutter and Dolphintail had no idea what they were getting into when they had their first - and last - litter of kits. They were a young couple that hadn't anticipating having a family, at least not that early on. So Sharkrunner and Bayrush were quite the shock and adjustment for them. Mothflutter didn't take very well to motherhood and Dolphintail seemed to avoid his children whenever possible - requiring the brothers to rely heavily on one another. Bayrush clung tightly to his brother and the two were, and to some degree still are, inseparable. Dolphintail died first, in an attempt to save another clan-mate during a minor hurricane. Mothflutter made it until their tenth moon before dying from an infection. Honestly, Bayrush couldn't say he was too deeply affected by the loss of his parents. They'd never really been there for him to begin with.
n/a┊ ≈ ┊Sharkrunner is his brother and best friend. His parents are both dead.┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Reefpaw 』
7 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊questioning┊ ≈ ┊fisher apprentice
A black, soot gray, and white patched tom with feathery fur and deep green eyes.
His fur is silky soft to the touch and his ears are tufted which accents his thick, fluffy tail. His pelt is a mixture of black and white, with a hint of sooty gray thrown in for good measure. The patches of dark color take up the majority of real estate on his coat, which lets his coal gray nose blend in. His eyes are vibrantly green. His hind-left hip is permanently wrenched and so he walks with a limp. Reefpaw is a quiet, thoughtful individual. He often prefers to be on his own and is prone to getting lost in his thoughts, as he's a bit of a daydreamer. He can be curious and loves to learn about the world around him, often asking multiple questions within one breath - once he opens up. The tom is determined not to let his limp hold him back from his life, though sometimes it does get challenging. Reefpaw is generally a sweet cat who borders on naïve. He always wants to see the best in others and that innocence can get him into trouble with the wrong cats. It's also rather easy to walk all over him, seeing as the apprentice would give the fur off his back for those in need. Loyal to the core, Reefpaw would have your back till the very end. His willingness to sacrifice his happiness for the pleasure of others is dangerous and can lead to him being manipulated without his knowledge. Born into the clan with his siblings, he has had a pretty average upbringing so far. Aside from the incident that took out his hip. That involved some exploring as a kitten and falling off a bluff...
open┊ ≈ ┊Father is Ashspirit, mother is open. His sisters are Oceanpaw and Driftpaw.┊ ≈ ┊other
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『 Lotuspaw 』
7 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊collector apprentice
A small ginger and white tabby she-cat with amber eyes.
On the smaller side, Lotuspaw somehow appears a bit fragile as though a harsh breeze could bowl her over. She's actually got rather lean muscle from spending most of her days running around the territory and exploring as deep into the Wilds as she can get away with. Her coat is thin and colored a soft ginger. White lingers on her chest, throat, chin, paws and a blaze on her nose. Her eyes are a deep amber and she has a long tail, which gives her great balance. Lotuspaw is a brave young feline who tries to never let fear get the best of her. She's always the first to try new things and push herself out of her comfort zone, if only for the chance to experience life to the fullest. Lively and bright, it's hard to get the molly to sit still. Always on the move, it can get irritating to her clan mates that she never slows down or seems to take a second to just relax. Lotuspaw has a rough time with thinking through her actions, as she is incredibly impulsive. The feline often acts on her gut feelings and follows her heart above all else, which can get her into some trouble - literally or emotionally.
Lotuspaw was born into the clan to Squirrelmist and her mate. She and her sister grew up quite close and though they differ in personality, she adores Barracudapaw and can often be found picking shells and flowers for her. While her mother has taken some brain damage, she won't let anyone say poor things about her family and is fiercely protective of all her kin. The molly has a shocking amount of patience when it comes to Squirrelmist and her antics.
crushing on Fernpaw currently┊ ≈ ┊Daughter of Squirrelmist. Sister to Barracudapaw.┊ ≈ ┊other
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Post by Tealraven on Sept 9, 2021 14:08:37 GMT -5
teal's characters aloebreeze - 45 moons old. tom, straight, collector. observant, empathetic, timid; reluctant to confront problems directly even if it's the right thing to do.ceruleantide - 35 moons old. tom, bisexual, fisher. loyal, patient, grumpy; prickly and sarcastic introvert with a heart of gold.
sandynose - 30 moons old. molly, biromantic ace, guard. cheerful, friendly, clueless; dumb jock and golden retriever energy rolled into one.hootwhisker - 20 moons old. nonbinary, panromantic ace, hunter. witty, mischievous, obnoxiously charming; kind of annoying but in a good way.barracudapaw - 7 moons old. molly, lesbian, guard's apprentice. brash, competitive, angry; secretly a socially awkward hopeless romantic.
my forms 『 Sandynose 』 30 moons┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊biromantic ace┊ ≈ ┊guard A brawny fawn-colored molly with vibrant green eyes.
Sandynose is a tall, powerfully built molly with vibrant green eyes. Broad-shouldered and stalwart in stature, her fawn-colored coat is patterned with faded scars from her rough-and-tumble days as an apprentice. Some would argue that she still acts like one; Sandynose practically embodies the 'dumb jock' archetype. Cheerful and friendly, this molly is a golden retriever in feline form. She is boisterous, courageous, and confident in her abilities. Eternally optimistic, she takes great pride and joy in her role as a protector for her Clan. Perhaps she is too prideful. All too frequently her confidence manifests itself as foolhardiness. Sandynose is brash and eager to jump to her Clanmates' defense in the face of danger, throwing caution to the winds. She prefers to solve problems with brute strength, and acts somewhat petulant when things don't go her way. Sandynose is many things; subtle is not one of them. Socially, she's embarrassingly oblivious. Unspoken feelings or implied meanings sail right over her head. Though she means well, she can be downright tactless at times. This has, to her immense frustration, often gotten in the way of her forming lasting relationships. open to a (very patient) crush┊ ≈ ┊brother is Beefeather┊ ≈ ┊N/A Tealraven
『 Ceruleantide 』 35 moons┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊bisexual┊ ≈ ┊fisher
A lean blue-grey tom with striking cerulean eyes.
Ceruleantide is a lean, short-furred blue-grey tom with striking cerulean eyes. Prickly and sarcastic with a heart of gold, he's the type to say "ew, people" and not really mean it. There is seldom any real heat behind his barbed comments. Ceruleantide is a tired introvert who craves companionship even though he is easily drained by prolonged socializing. He likes his quiet and his solitude, but he does enjoy being around others so long as they respect his boundaries. He wants to feel loved and included without feeling pressured to change who he is. He can usually be talked into most shenanigans but will pretend to be annoyed by it -- despite being secretly thrilled that someone thought to invite him along. As a youth, the tom was a sensitive soul and paralyzingly shy; he actually burst into tears when he had to kill his first prey. Some of the apprentices bullied him for this, so he self-isolated throughout the rest of his apprenticeship. Touch-starved and longing to be shown true affection, Ceruleantide is really a gentle tom who cares more than he lets on. Unfortunately, he has developed an unhealthy habit of bottling up his emotions so as not to get his feelings hurt again. He now deliberately keeps his expectations low so he won't be disappointed. open to a slow-burn crush┊ ≈ ┊open to family┊ ≈ ┊he has a small preference for mollies Tealraven
『 Hootwhisker 』 20 moons┊ ≈ ┊nonbinary┊ ≈ ┊panromantic ace┊ ≈ ┊hunter A small brown tabby with honey-gold eyes.
Hootwhisker is a small brown tabby with honey-gold eyes. Stealthy and light on their feet, they have always been exceptional at sneaking up on prey - and on unsuspecting Clanmates. Hootwhisker is rather infamous for pulling pranks and getting away with it. They're rarely seen without a mischievous grin on their face. Fortunately their hijinks are mostly harmless. Hootwhisker is also a huge flirt. They love to tease others and be teased back, but they don't ever expect to catch feelings, nor do they anticipate reciprocation. It's all in good fun to them. They never seem to take anything seriously and they deflect probing questions or insults with humor. Almost nothing offends them. As irresponsible and flippant as they are, it's a wonder they became a warrior at all. Despite being insufferably cocky, Hootwhisker knows how to get under another cat's skin. They can get along with pretty much anyone. However, they don't actually have any close friends. They seem to be afraid of commitment and are reluctant to let themself care too much about one cat. Whenever a conversation gets too serious or starts to focus too much on Hootwhisker, they quickly change the subject. They really don't like to talk about their feelings. For all their flirty bravado, they're very uncomfortable in intimate settings. Should anyone try to form a bond with this young warrior, they'll just run away from it. open to a crush┊ ≈ ┊not open to family┊ ≈ ┊N/A Tealraven
『 Aloebreeze 』
45 moons┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊straight┊ ≈ ┊collector
An elegant blue-point Siamese cat with blue eyes.
Aloebreeze is a pretty tom. Slender and elegant with finely-pointed features, the Siamese cat has a shorthaired white coat and soft, blue-grey colorpoint markings on his face, legs, and tail. His eyes are a gentle blue. Though the angles of his face are sharp and he looms over most cats in the Clan, he's nowhere near as severe as he looks. Aloebreeze is a gentle giant, softspoken and mild-mannered in every way. He's not particularly skilled in any one field, but that's alright. Aloebreeze is perfectly average at everything he does, and he's content with that. He's always had an eye for detail, though, and his love for collecting shiny agates is what inspired him to become a collector for the Clan. Empathetic and very observant, he can usually spot when a cat is acting differently. He wants nothing more than to make his Clanmates happy, and is more than willing to sit and listen quietly and attentively whenever someone needs to vent. This tom is so easygoing, it's almost frustrating. Nothing ever seems to disturb him. He'd much rather follow orders without question than cause conflict. Aloebreeze is affable and agreeable to a fault; too often he is reluctant to stand up for himself or speak out, even if he knows it's the right thing to do. He doesn't want to hurt anyone's feelings, but he may be doing others - and himself - more harm than good by sticking to the status quo no matter what.
open to a crush┊ ≈ ┊open to family┊ ≈ ┊N/A
Tealraven
『 Barracudapaw 』 7 moons┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊homosexual┊ ≈ ┊guard's apprentice
An athletic ginger-and-white tabby with pale chartreuse eyes.
Barracudapaw is an athletic ginger-and-white tabby with pale chartreuse eyes. She had a growth spurt shortly after being apprenticed and is already taller than most of the toms her age (which she is totally not insecure about). Her face typically displays one of two emotions: mild irritation or rage; there is rarely any in-between. Barracudapaw could best be described as a swiftly moving ball of fury. This hot-headed, rough-and-tumble molly thinks everything is a competition and is set on being the best at everything she does. She is determined and hard-working, but gets frustrated if a skill doesn't come to her easily. If her sister gives off a warm, lively energy, Barracudapaw gives off a more intense, burning energy. Barracudapaw is, understandably, hard to get along with, so Lotuspaw is her best (and only) friend. Her sister is the only cat she truly feels comfortable turning to for comfort and advice. Despite appearances, Barracudapaw does not actively try to be rude. In fact, there isn't a mean bone in her body; she's quite naïve and innocent. She's loud and brash and slams through social cues because she just doesn't get them. The molly is secretly a hopeless romantic who adores flowers, pretty seashells, and daydreaming about meeting her one true love. She vocally detests being seen as "just one of the boys." She doesn't know who she is or what she wants yet, and still has a lot of growing up to do. open to a crush┊ ≈ ┊sister is Lotuspaw; parents are Thornstrike & Squirrelmist┊ ≈ ┊N/A Tealraven |
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Post by shadowstreak on Sept 9, 2021 15:09:18 GMT -5
my characters
Darkwater - 49 moons / molly / fisher / heterosexual. reserved, blunt, determined. Gullchaser - 37 moons / tom / collector / heterosexual. gentle, kind, patient.
my forms
『 Darkwater 』
49 moons┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊fisher
Silver tabby she-cat with darker stripes and a long tail. Dark blue eyes.
A silver tabby with darker stripes and fur that always seems to be sticking out in every direction. Because she is usually swimming or fishing, Darkwater sees little point in keeping her fur any neater than necessary. Despite this, her pelt always looks sleek and healthy which she attributes to all of the fish she eats. She is a rather lanky looking cat with a long tail and long white whiskers. Darkwater is a hardworking cat who shares the same determination as her brother Nautilusstar, but lacks his seemingly unshakable nerve. She is, by far, much more hot tempered and has been known to snap at a cat or two in her day. However, as she's grown both in age and maturity, more of her mother's good humor and gentleness is coming through. When she was young, she resented how her mother's peaceful nature allowed their father to do as he pleased which is why Darkwater was bitter and angry through most of her apprenticeship. While this didn't make her many friends, it gave her something to put her energy into and helped make her an outstanding fisher. When her mother died, she was hit hard and came out on the other side much less obstinate and much more level-headed. She is very close with her siblings and more affectionate towards them than most other cats.
open to relationships ┊ ≈ ┊sister to Nautilusstar┊ ≈ ┊other
『 Gullchaser 』
37 moons┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊collector
Dusty brown tabby tom with darker stripes and a white muzzle. Pale green eyes.
Gullchaser is a large pale brown tom with darker tabby stripes and short fur. His muzzle and paws are a creamy white and his eyes are a pale green. While he may be a larger tom, his berry colored nose and soft, shell pink inner ears help soften his appearance. Much like his intimidating size being offset by his more delicate features, his meow is a deep one but the tom is almost always soft-spoken. He is the perfect example of a gentle giant and is much more of a lover than a fighter. Gullchaser is perfectly suited for the sunny and more relaxed coastal life; he loves taking his time throughout the day and sharing tongues with his clanmates. His parents pushed him towards being a guard while he was young because of his size, but, even as a kit, Gullchaser's goals were always oriented towards helping others. It wasn't a difficult choice for him to take the path of a collector. While his parents were not initially supportive, they quickly saw how truly happy their son was in his role and were at the very least glad of that.
open to relationships┊ ≈ ┊open to family┊ ≈ ┊other
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Holiday craze. Replies wont be coming for a while sorry!
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Post by brambleflight on Sept 9, 2021 16:26:09 GMT -5
bramble's characters
Dandelionfur - 25 moons, molly, straight, guard. hard worker, serious, blunt, actions speak louder than words type. admirer of beauty
Turtlepaw - 7 moons. molly. Unsure. Hunter apprentice. Timid, cautious, needs to be overly prepared, patient, friendly, calculating, cowardly
Thornstrike - 34 moons. Tom, bi. Guard. Proud with high expectations, has trouble thinking before he speaks, loyal, caring and protective, unfortunately clumsy
Seagullswoop - 20 moons. Tom. Bi, Fisher. Friendly, outgoing, has a hard time processing negative emotions, A terrible hopeless romantic with commitment issues
Puffinpaw - 8 moons. Molly, Straight. Guard apprentice. energetic, rebellious, ready to take on the world, competitive, very much still a kit at heart
Beefeather - 30 moons. Tom. Straight. Collector. Kind to a fault. Easy-going, caring, naive and gullible, his own worst critic, a surprisingly capable fighter
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『 Dandelionfur 』
25 moons┊ ≈ ┊she-cat┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊guard**
A muscular, off-white she-cat with dark yellow eyes.
Dandelionfur is an slightly off colored she-cat. Her fur has a light tint of gray to it that can be mainly seen on the tip of her tail. This she-cat tends to have slightly less than perfectly groomed fur. While she takes time out to rid her coat of as much sand as she can, Dandelionfur tends put off styling it properly. One can often find parts of her fur sticking up randomly in various parts of her pelt. It all depends on how she slept that day or how intensive her duties to the clan were that day. Her eyes are a deep yellow, ones that range closer to a shade of calculating amber rather than a color of warm honey. She has broad shoulders and well defined muscles from the time she dedicates to serving her clan. Her voice is smooth and calm, perhaps taking the place of that warm honey that is missing from her eyes.
The first impression one usually gets from this she-cat is one of seriousness. Which isn't entirely wrong. Dandelionfur is a dedicated warrior and a hard worker who either pours her whole self into something or gives nothing at all. To this she-cat, the actions she takes are a better form of communication than her words. Dandelionfur is terribly honest, coming off as blunt most often than not, and she has a difficult time putting her feelings into words. This she-cat would much rather put her life on the line for someone then to try and communicate verbally how much they mean to her.Despite how much energy she puts into her work and clan, Dandelionfur is not all work with no play. She enjoys quiet moments of peace with those close to her as well as admiring the beauties of the territory. From the flowers that bloom to the way sunsets paint the sky, Dandelionfur is known to take the time to enjoy them. She also really enjoys swimming whenever the chance appears.
Dandelionfur grew up with a very tough father, Whiteclaw. Whiteclaw was a proud guard who expected all of his kits to become guards as well. He was a usually silent and cool warrior who rarely ever expressed himself. Growing up, Dandelionfur sought to win his approval, even giving up the interest she had in becoming a collector to please him. Unfortunately, Whiteclaw was lost to high tide before she ever heard a lick of praise or approval from her father.
open to crush ┊ ≈ ┊Father was Whiteclaw. open to all other family c:┊ ≈ ┊none
brambleflight
『 Turtlepaw 』
7 moons┊ ≈ ┊she-car┊ ≈ ┊unsure┊ ≈ ┊Hunter apprentice**
A pretty dilute calico she-cat with light blue eyes and large ears.
Turtlepaw is a relatively tall she-cat. She has long limbs and slender build. Her fur is short and sleek, always neatly groomed. Turtlepaw is dedicated to keeping her fur neat but she does have a tendency to overgroom herself in times of extreme stress, even going so far as to loose tufts of fur if not stopped by someone. Her coat is a dilute calico, with big patches of gray and orange splashed rather sparingly over the her cream colored pelt. Her eyes are a light blue. She has large ears with noticeably round points.
Turtlepaw is known for being a bit timid. Far from the bravest cat in the clan, Turtlepaw is cautious of any situation that presents itself as dangerous. She isn't a cat who takes risks and prefers to think things through before leaping into any action. As a hunter, it makes her quitte effective as her patience allows her to going after her prey with a plan in mind. But when plans go haywire, Turtlepaw isn't a good improviser. Overall, Turtlepaw is a friendly cat. She isn't judgmental and tends to welcome others with open paws. Edging on being an overthinker, she does try to take the emotions of other cats into consideration and can be quite empathetic. A big downfall of hers though is how she deals with stress. Stress gets to her rather easily and when overwhelmed, she tends to have trouble releasing it. Often times, lingering stress takes the form of her over grooming her fur.
As far as her family goes, Turtlepaw's parents are two cats that should have never been mates. Growing up, they were constantly bickering with each other and undermining each other's very differing styles of parenting. It was confusing and very overwhelming for Turtlepaw and though it would take a lot for her to admit it outloud, part of her resents them for it. She tends to avoid her parents but is still friendly with her siblings.
open┊ ≈ ┊open to any family c:┊ ≈ ┊none
brambleflight
『Thornstrike』
34 Moons┊ ≈ ┊Tom┊ ≈ ┊Bisexual┊ ≈ ┊Guard**
A scruffy, muscular golden brown tom with large ears and bright pale green eyes. He has a scar on the bridge of his nose and on his shoulder.
Thornstrike is a large, burly tomcat. His scruffy long fur only adds to making this tom look bigger than an average sized cat. His pelt is a dark golden brown and pretty much a solid color aside from some minor discoloration around his muzzle. As a sign of his past, he does have a couple scars, one across the bridge of his nose and another larger one that spans over his shoulder blades. His eyes are a brilliant green, airing on the side of minty rather than dark like a forest. His voice is deep with a small twinge of gravel to it.
A proud and arrogant warrior, Thornstrike holds himself to high standards. His need to be the best and project the best often lead him to being overly competitive and just generally rough around the edges. His tongue can be sharp and sometimes he thinks before he speaks, leading him to cause more damage to a situation than he originally intended. Despite all this, Thornstrike is a loving cat. He cares deeply for those close to him and often feels heavy responsibility for keeping them safe and happy. While his tongue can be sharp, it can be as equally soft. Dedicated and strong, he is a loyal cat through and through. Unfortunately for him though, his size and large paws make him painfully clumsy. He tries to hide this fact by being as conscious of his movements as possible.
Thornstrike is originally from the Wilds along with Dunestripe and Owlsplash. Like his two siblings, he made the choice to stay in the clan rather then leave. To this day, he still has a low opinion of the family members who choose to return to the Wild, seeing them as untrustworthy and weak. He doesn't think of his origins outside the clan very often and tends to view himself as a full clan cat.
Mate is Squirrelmist ┊ ≈ ┊Father of Lotuspaw and Barracudapaw. Brother of Dunestripe and Owlsplash┊ ≈ ┊none
brambleflight
『 Seagullswoop 』
20 Moons┊ ≈ ┊Tom┊ ≈ ┊Bisexual┊ ≈ ┊Fisher**
A whitish gray tom with black bengal markings and yellow eyes. His right ear is torn at the tip.
Seagullswoop is an average sized cat. His pelt is a very pale gray, verging on the edge of being white. His frame is built rather sturdy. Though not as muscular as some cats, he looks far from frail or long limbed. His front paws have noticeably long claws. His eyes are a vibrant and solid yellow in color. Due to a dayout incident gone wrong during his apprenticeship, his right ear is torn at the very tip. It all happened because of an unfortunate run in with a mean crab and panic that set in after.
This tom is often a friendly face to find. Seagullswoop is very outgoing and social, often liking to mingle amongst large groups of his clanamates, even if the spotlight isn't on him. Generally laid back, it is difficult to annoy or anger him. Seagullswoop likes to look at the world through a rose colored lens, trying to both see the bright side to everything and everyone and often times ignoring the more serious tones of life. He has difficulty processing heavy emotions, which can be quite unhealthy. He tends to bottle the negative things up and store them away to deal with in his own time, usually in an unhealthy overflow of emotions when the bottle finally lets loose.Ever the romantic at heart, Seagullswoop is constantly on the lookout for his one true love. Unfortunately, a deep seated fear of picking the wrong cat and emotional vulnerability have left him with a commitment issue. He's trying his best to fight it but the tom's default setting is still currently set to flight rather than fight.
at the moment it is Sharkrunner┊ ≈ ┊open to family┊ ≈ ┊none
brambleflight
『 Puffinpaw 』
8 moons┊ ≈ ┊she-cat┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊Guard apprentice**
A fluffy, dark blue-ish gray she-cat with a white belly and striking amber eyes.
Round and far from the tallest warrior, Puffinpaw is a very fluffy, long-haired she-cat. She is short and stout with a lean build hidden underneath all the fur. Her pelt is a dark gray with a tint of blue in it. The color is solid except for the white that runs from her chest down to her belly. Another noticeable feature of hers is her large fangs that protrude ever so slight from her mouth. Her eyes are also a deep amber.
Puffinpaw is energetic and a bit rebellious. This small cat seems to have her own set of morals already in place and tends to act on them more often that not, which sometimes conflicts with what others advise her to do. The rebellion doesn't come from a place of malintent though. Puffinpaw usually rebels with the intent of making things easier or doing the right thing. It's almost always to help rather than to hurt. Unfortunately, she tends to bite off more than she can chew with some of her decisions. Luckily, this she-cat has the courage to take on whatever repercussions come her way. Courageous or simply being foolish is definitely debatable but regardless, Puffinpaw won't back down from a challenge nor take things lying down. Full of playful energy, Puffinpaw is still very much a kit at heart and isn't going to let pride or growing up stand in the way of her having fun from time to time.
open┊ ≈ open to family c:┊ ≈ ┊none
brambleflight
『 Beefeather 』
30 moons┊ ≈ ┊Tom┊ ≈ ┊Heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊Collector**
A tabby orange tom with white paws, muzzle and light green eyes.
Short-furred and sleek, Beefeather has a fairly average build for a CoastalClan cat. His pelt is a deep orange with even darker, rusty orange stripes that weave all through his fur in a rather common tabby fashion. The only break from the orange is the small patches of white that occur on his muzzle and paws, both areas looks as if they were simply dipped in the differing color. His eyes are a pale green and even seem to hold just a very soft tint of blue to them, making his irises close to the color of seafoam.
Soft is an easy way to describe Beefeather. He is kind-hearted and caring, there for whatever cat needs him to be. Beefeather has such a kind disposition that his greatest weaknesses are being a pushover and being naive. Trusting and gullible, he would fall for nearly any trick. That is bad enough on it's own but worst of all, he would likely blame himself for the mistake rather than those that used him in the first place. Beefeather is his own worst critic. The tom also has a bit of a distaste for violence and prefers to avoid it whenever he can. However,when he is backed into a corner, he is a surprisingly capable fighter.
open┊ ≈ ┊Sister is Sandynose┊ ≈ ┊none
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Sept 9, 2021 16:50:02 GMT -5
Rainy's characters
Pearlwave - 46 moons, molly, straight, deputy || optimistic, loyal, stubborn
Irisdapple - 38 moons, molly, bi, collector || passionate, shy, impressionable
Chiabreeze - 28 moons, molly, pan, hunter || friendly, aggressive, naïve
Sharkrunner - 18 moons, tom, gay, guard || humble, charming, indulgent
Fernpaw - 6 moons, tom, straight, undecided || quiet, observant, excitable
my forms『 Pearlwave』 46 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊deputy A tall, short-furred white cat with one blue eye and yellow eye.
Pearlwave is a pretty and lithe molly with short, but coarse, bright white fur that nearly blends into the white sand of the beaches. With long, slender legs and round, delicate paws, it makes it a little more difficult for the deputy to climb the steep dunes throughout the territory. Her expressive tail is slim with the tip pluming out slightly, and her tall, white whiskered, ears look a little too big for her head. Pearlwave has heterochromia, her left eye being a bright and icy blue while her right eye is a just as bright yellow with a ring of green around her pupil. Growing up, Pearlwave has always been headstrong and optimistic. A truly extroverted cat, the white molly has never found it difficult to make friends, having a lot when she was an apprentice. Pearlwave is also a patient, caring, and loyal cat. Something she's had to learn while growing up is how to not let her stubbornness blind her, and that she's not always right.
Pearlwave had a pretty normal kittenhood, she grew up with loving parents and siblings. She was from her mother, Petalbrush's, third litter and grew up alongside her two siblings. With her parents being much older, Petalbrush and Cloudwalker ended up retiring to the elders den when she and her siblings were made warriors. They soon passed and Pearlwave was able to have a nice goodbye. It was around this time that Pearlwave was starting to become really good friends with Nautilusstar, encouraging the tom to put himself out there and to speak up. She found herself starting to have a crush on him, but knew their relationship would never venture further than friendship, so she's always rooting for him from afar. She enjoys being his deputy and has no problem forcing her way into conversations that Nautilusstar is having is she thinks he's struggling to get his thoughts across.
Two siblings are available to claim, as well as any older siblings
open for a crush┊ ≈ ┊open for siblings┊ ≈ ┊other R A I N Y
『 Irisdapple 』 38 moons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊bisexual┊ ≈ ┊collector A white molly with splashes of peachy orange all over her pelt, and golden eyes.
『 Irisdapple 』 A rather pretty molly, Irisdapple shares the off-white pelt color of her mother which is covered in predominately orange tabby markings. She possesses no gray in her fur, unlike most of her family members, and her eyes are a deep gold in color. Her bright pink nose and inside of her ears adds a softness to her narrow face, which is topped with her tall, straight ears. Irisdapple's fur is smooth and soft, looking short in length but is actually quite fluffy, the evidence is with her feathered tail. Soft-spoken and shy in nature, Irisdapple tends to keep to herself. She is easily influenced by those around her, coming off as a rather gullible cat. Despite this, she is always focused when it comes to work ethic, and is passionate about her duties. Though being shy, Irisdapple is far from antisocial. She loves being surrounded by her closest friends, having good conversation. Her favorite past-time is sharing tongues with those she's closest with and asking about their day. Irisdapple can often be found in Palm Circle, checking on the herbs and making sure they're growing properly.
Being one of the last in her litter to open her eyes, and the last to be weaned off, Irisdapple remembers next to nothing about her mother. The only things she knows about Coralheart is what other cats have told her, and the whispers she heard when they thought she wasn't listening. This has built up a false narrative in Irisdapple's mind, believing some of the rumors and thinking that her mother left because she wanted freedom from the responsibilities of being a mom. It also led to Irisdapple hating any kind of attention while growing up, being really bothered with the looks of pity from clan cats after being abandoned. She eventually grew out of this after her apprenticeship, learning to rely on others and properly make friends. Throughout this whole ordeal, Irisdapple has latched onto Cranestep the most out of all of her siblings, becoming his shadow and recognizing all of the hard work he's done for their family. open to a crush or mate┊ ≈ ┊Mother is Coralheart. Father is Edgewing. Sister is Peachsplash, Nimblefoot, Shaleblaze, and Cranestep┊ ≈ ┊other R A I N Y 『 Chiabreeze 』 28 mooons old┊ ≈ ┊molly┊ ≈ ┊pansexual┊ ≈ ┊hunter Fluffy, off-white cat with thick, black tabby stripes and pale green eyes.
Fluffier than the average Coastalclan cat, Chiabreeze is a white she-cat with thick, black tabby stripes all over her pelt. The only part of her that's solid white is her chin and her tall, pointy ears that have fluffy white fur pouring out of them. Chiabreeze has a long, feathery tail and strong paws, good for running on the soft sandy dunes. She's got bright, yellow eyes that seem to give away her every emotion. Chiapbreeze is a headstrong and excitable young cat, having a very optimistic outlook on life. She often has trouble having a sense of reality, she thinks that if everyone tries their best then nothing bad will happen to good cats. On top of it all, Chiabreeze is very talkative and if given the chance she'll talk a cats ear off, rarely stopping for a breath. She used to be rather sensitive in her younger years but has since grown a, somewhat, thick skin. The tabby still gets easily offended and flustered, but she doesn't take it to heart like she used to.
Chiabreeze was third born to Bluewave and Windsurf, she was raised alongside her two older brothers, Quickfish and Pantherstrike as well as her youngest sister, Berrypaw. When she was younger, she often felt left out of her siblings playtime, teased by her brothers for being annoying. Her mother, Windsurf would scold the boys and keep Chiapaw at her side, occasionally making her brothers involve their sister in things. She and Berrypaw were much closer, and both sisters would talk about how they wanted to become hunters together. Unfortunately, illness struck their family which too Bluewave and Berrypaw from them. Chiabreeze and Windsurf were hit the hardest, while the boys remained hardy for their mother and remaining sister. The death of her sister really shook Chiabreeze and it took a long time for the young cat to recover.
Her mother is Windsurf (68 moons), her brothers are Pantherstrike (28 moons) and Quickfish (28 moons).
Dunestripe. gross┊ ≈ ┊open for a mother and two brothers┊ ≈ ┊other R A I N Y 『 Sharkrunner 』 18 moons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊homosexual┊ ≈ ┊guard An agile, all-black tom with bright yellow eyes and a torn ear.
Sharkrunner has sleek, short black fur with that reveal his strong muscles. He's on the taller side, being a rather big cat in general due to all of his training as a guard. He's got bright yellow eyes that reveal his every emotion, not one to have much of a poker face. Sometimes Sharkrunnger gets a bit of a snaggletooth hanging out when he's not actively thinking about hiding his teeth, which is why he was given the name Shark as a young kit. His right ear is torn due to a fight he had with a rogue when he was an apprentice. Not so much as hyper from when he was an apprentice, Sharkrunner has a go-to kind of attitude. He's pretty much down for anything, anytime. Want to go hunting? Ask Sharkrunner. Want to go for a dip at the beach? Ask Sharkrunner. Got dared to go into The Wilds and need someone to come with? Ask Sharkrunner. He's all about having a good time and not so much focusing on the bad things. On top of this, the tom is a hard-worker, a strong fighter, and does not have a disloyal bone in his body. While he may seem more calm, cool, and collected now, as soon as Sharkrunner is with his brother all bets are off. He reverts back to when they were apprentices, which was squirrelly, distracted, boisterous, and causing an all around ruckus. Sharkrunner cares deeply for his brother and will do anything to protect him. Bayrush is his better half, the reason he gets up in the morning, and his biggest supporter.
Sharkrunner wouldn't say he was neglected as a kit, but Mothflutter had all but checked out as soon as the boys were weaned off of her. It seemed like the queen and her mate, Dolphintail never expected parenthood to be so difficult. Growing up meant a lot of time secretly hoping for his parents attention before ultimately turning to Bayrush and finding something to do together. The two brothers took up guard training, inspired by their father, and hoped he would at least look their way. Nothing they could do felt good enough, it made Sharkrunner feel helpless and he hated it, but at least Bayrush was by his side experiencing the same thing. When their parents died, Sharkrunner felt relief rather than grief. It made him feel guilty at first, but at least he had no one left to try and impress. none┊ ≈ ┊Bayrush, his great brother. His parents are dead┊ ≈ ┊other R A I N Y 『 Fernpaw 』 6 mooons old┊ ≈ ┊tom┊ ≈ ┊heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊undecided apprentice A yellow tom with thin golden tabby markings and light blue eyes.
Smaller in stature than most, Fernpaw is a short-furred yellow tom with darker gold tabby stripes. His fur has finally smoothed down since becoming an apprentice, losing all of the kitten fluff he'd had. He's got big, clumsy paws that mark he's still yet to hit a growth spurt. Fernpaw has light blue, almost gray eyes with a ring of sapphire around his pupils. There's always a curiosity in his gaze, content to just watching others and figure things out for himself. He's got a pink nose and tall ears, with long, white whiskers rounding out his face. Very shy in general, Fernpaw isn't much of a talker, especially since he's been introduced into such a strange environment and hasn't had long to acclimate. The young tom is more of an observer, studying others and enjoying watching how they behave. He means well, and is a sweet cat when he finally opens his mouth. There isn't much fight in him, and he tries to avoid conflict as much as possible. For being so quiet, and not very social, Fernpaw has a surprisingly thick skin. It takes him a lot to get him riled up or angry, and it's easy for him to not take things personally. While he's nervous for the future, Fernpaw can't help but be excited that he now has a place to call home.
Born as Fern to a rogue named Ruby, the young tom spent the first 6 moons of his life traveling around the Wilds, avoiding danger and almost dying countless times. He remembers his mother telling him bedtime stories about the Clan cats, and more specifically his father, who was called Thunderstep. There were a few times that Fern expressed that he wished to meet his father, but he never knew that when they arrived at camp that her mother would offer him up to join the clan. Saying goodbye to the molly that raised him was hard, but Fernpaw was eager for this new chapter in his life, unaware of the hardships he might endure. none┊ ≈ ┊Mother is Ruby. Father is Thunderstep.┊ ≈ ┊has only been part of the clan this current moon R A I N Y
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speckledfinch
"Do you hear it? The sea. It's so loud...so powerful."
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Post by speckledfinch on Sept 10, 2021 10:34:13 GMT -5
『 Vaquitapaw 』
9 Moons┊ ≈ ┊She┊ ≈ ┊Unsure, Gray-ace?┊ ≈ ┊Medicine Cat Apprentice**
A skinny dark fawn colored she-cat with large grayish eyes.***
Personality
A vaquita, although a once in a life time rarity to see, suits her personality. She is shy, and keeps to herself and would often need a little push from her mentor (Hibiscuspetal) to get going on the social side of things. It does not mean she cannot perform her basic understanding of the role she was given. Being a medicine cat is an incredible honor and she knows it, so she will not falter. She's a little secretive about herself, and tries to push it down to meet the clans expectations.
She wants nothing more than to be the perfect medicine cat, enough to succeed Hibiscuspetal! But to do that she needs to form relations with her clan as they are one and rely on her skills to survive. She'll often spend late-nights over-studying the herbs and will be dead-tired the next sunrise.
She also enjoys listening to Seastorm's stories and playing with the kits!
She spends most of her time at Palm Circle, investigating the many different herbs that she'll have to eventually master to its entirety before the day Hibiscuspetal is no longer with her.
History
Vaquitapaw was born on a rather special day. It was warm and sunny, and mammal marine life was active having their own young on some shore. A beautiful day it was without a single cloud in sight, but that's when her father saw it on his way back to see her birth. A vaquita.
Full of excitement he raced to the nursery to where she was already stable and snuggled up to her mother's pelt. An only kit of her litter, so this name was a special one.
Vaquitapaw was hoping to become a fisher, she admired their strength and selflessness to feed the clan first. Perhaps a leader one day too! "Vaquitastar"...has a nice ring to it. Nothing was stopping her. No injury, no lack of physical capability, her pelt was perfect for swimming! But their ancestors had other plans, and dumped it all into the sea. The night before her Choosing Ceremony, she tries to test herself by taking a leap of faith. It was thrilling, but the tides were high that night and she got sucked into a current towards the Jagged Bluffs. If she knew anything by the stories she was told, getting caught in one of those is certain death. She blacked out before hitting the bluffs, if she had at all. She woke up on the shore, her father having saved her for he was a Fisher after all and was searching all over for her, as were other cats. The scolding would soon cool down, once she frantically tries to explain how she saw something. This did not let him fret for her to choose something else, but convinced her to try and see the medicine cat.
She approaches Hibiscuspetal, shaken, but tries to explain her more than vivid dream. Once she was given the run-down of her apparent dream in a crisis, she was chosen as a candidate to become a medicine cat. At first, she was upset even if no one said she was forced to become one. But she just felt it in her paws. Like she knew that she was meant to become one who heals the clan. If it's something she cant ignore then...she'll do it. The next morning she was announced to be not but a Fisher, but a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
TBA/NA┊ ≈ ┊family (Open for relations and friends!)┊ ≈ ┊other: Her near death experience left her slightly terrified of being near Jagged Bluffs, and it'll take two cats to drag her there.
(Little note! I saw the female to male ratio, and I'll eventually make a tom if any litters open up! Or adopt one character!)
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Jayvines
It is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folks that keep the darkness at bay
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Post by Jayvines on Sept 15, 2021 19:33:47 GMT -5
『 Driftpaw 』
7 moons┊ ≈ ┊Molly┊ ≈ ┊Heterosexual┊ ≈ ┊Collector Apprentice
A light grey short-haired molly with white paws, underbelly, and grey eyes.
A smaller, slender molly who takes great pride in keeping her coat well-groomed and shiny. Driftpaw (like her siblings) is a quieter, trusting, and more contemplative cat who prefers to admire the dappled patterns of the sun on the ground and the way the leaves fall, than wrestle and skirmish with her peers.
She is easily distracted, but thoroughly enjoys helping out around the camp and wandering off to explore the territory in search of pretty baubles to add to her nest. While her distractible and exploratory nature has gotten her into trouble a few times, she means well and wants to do whatever she can for the betterment of her Clan and to prove herself to her peers and leaders.
Open┊ ≈ ┊Sister to Reefpaw and Oceanpaw (if you're still open to siblings 👀)┊ ≈ ┊other
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