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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:06:50 GMT -5
I remembered black skies
The lightning all around me
I remembered each flash
As time began to blur
- - introduction;ย ย ย ย Lightning flickered around the sky, lighting up the ground below. In between the flashes, there were two figures standing under the cover of rock. Oneโs eyes were locked on the ruthless sky above. It was a dark and dangerous night. The wind was howling. There was a storm upon them.
ย ย ย ย The other one was staring intensely at its companion. โThis isnโt right, and you know it,โ the female hissed, with a low growl, โItโs against the wishes of Starclan. You heard what they said! You can't!โ Her tail was lashing, expressing her anger at the tomโs stubborn refusal to listen to reason. Their clan was falling into shambles, everyone was suffering and Rookstar wouldnโt listen.
ย ย ย ย Rookstar took his gaze away from the sky. His hard gaze shifted towards his deputy, Wrencrest. โWatch me.โ A fiery opinionated feline, sometimes he had his regrets choosing her, especially with moments like now. Back in his day, the leaderโs word was treated like law. But now? Everyone questioned his judgement; His brother, his deputy, and even his ancestors.
ย ย ย ย The clan faced hardship like never seen before. In past moons, there had been no litters of kits born, prey was dwindling, and their territory was crawling with twolegs and rogues. There had to be a traitor in their midst. Rookstar would do whatever it took to weed that traitor outs. ย ย ย ย Once upon time, there was a lone clan on the outskirts of a small mountain town: Pineclan. They were formed generations ago from feral town cats and travel worn loners. The clan managed to group together and survive the harsh winters. The clan grew and grew.
ย ย ย ย They had many years of peace until one day, everything changed. There was an accident on top of the mountain. Loud explosions and screams from wildlife. At first it seemed like a singular event and then over the summer, one of the neighboring mountains was leveled by twolegs. There were monsters coming and going, hunters stomping through the woods, dogs running loose. It was madness.
ย ย ย ย The clan thought they would survive.
ย ย ย ย Prey dwindled. Water was polluted. Cats were getting weak and sick. There were no new litters being born. The clan had grown quietโฆ and in the quiet, grew paranoia and unrest.
ย ย ย ย Prior to the mountain top removal and the effects that came with it, Pineclan was relatively peaceful. They welcomed loners, town cats, and rouges. They were kind even when winter was harsh.
ย ย ย ย Afterwards Pineclan changed for the worse. Some families flee the territory, believing they were cursed. The rest that stayedโฆ their feelings festered. Some like Rookstar believed it was because of a โtraitor.โ There was a rogue named Jack that had recently joined the clan; quiet tom, kept to himself but seemed to take to clan life. Rockstarโs twisted thoughts started to believe that rogues were poisoning the territory. They were the ones that bought the twolegs and destroyed the lank.
ย ย ย ย Many started to believe in Rookstarโs thoughts. It was dark days for the clan. Many lives were lost when civil war broke out among the survivors. Bloodshed was spread. The camp had run red. Some fled to the town while between battles, two halves of the clan hid in the territory. The fighting would occur over two moons. It was a dark and cruel summer.
ย ย ย ย Until Wrencrest, the deputy (or former if you listened to Rookstar) went for a fatal strike in the last battle. She did what she had to do. Pineclan was dying. They needed to be reunited once again; even if it had to happen through more bloodshed.
ย ย short story short.
pineclan is dealing with the aftermaths of a civil war, massacres, and environmental issues.
ย ย ย ย the start of this roleplay picks up at the end of the last battle.
Wrencrest and her followers have won... or did they? duh duh duh. wrencrest is the leader of pineclan; however, will her clanmates & starclan accept her for what she had to do to ensure the clan survival? what will her new leadership bring? beyond civil issues, how will the clan survive with dwindling prey and tainted water? there is also the issue of slayed clan members and the lack of kits surviving, pineclan has never felt so small.
there are a few in the clan that still believes in Rookstar and question Starclan's judgement. They still believe outsiders are the cause of the clan's steady demise. while Wrencrest and the others trust Starclan. They know they aren't being cursed and that the outsiders that were once their beloved friends did not betray them. The demise is due to the increased twoleg population within the forest. ย ย ย ย beginning from the start of the roleplay.
22 moons ago - twolegs population within the mountains increased
20 moons ago - the neighboring mountain was destroyed
18 moons ago - prey started to act weird. the forest started to grow quiet.
16 moons ago - dead fish found in the streams, along with dead prey in the forest.
15-12 moons ago - prey has become scare. cats have gotten sick. most of the kits have died, and the ones were born didn't surviveย for long. clan started to suspect the water was tainted.
11 moons ago -ย the last birth of kits that survived to apprenticeship.
10-8 moons ago - various rogues in the territory, searchingย for shelter. welcomed at first. the rogues helped the clan with some of the more bold predators. there was a family of foxes that was troublesome. cats are still feeling sick. none of the kits during this time have survivedย longer than a moon.
7-5 moons ago - rogues are not welcome anymore. the clan hasn't resorted to violence yet but tensions are high. cats are still feeling sick. none of the kits born during this time have survived longer than a moon.
4 moons ago - rookstar and wrencrest went to starclan. they argued what starclan meant about the "curse" on their land. rookstar slowly starts to spiral out of the control as the clan stays hungry, sick, and weary from the predator attacks. tensions are at an all-time high.
3 moons ago - rookstar confronts the rogues, accusing of them from bring this tragedyย onto Pineclan. he kills jack. some of the rogues flee, while others attack. there was bloodshed in camp. half of what's left of the clan leaves with rouges.
3-0 moons ago - the clan is divided. the rogues that have stayed rally behind wrencrest and their allied clan cats. they hide out in the territory. there are numerous battles and casualtiesย on both sides. in a bold move, wrencrest going for a fatal blow during the final battle between the divided clan. she kills rookstar. ย
Like a startling sign
That fate had finally found me
And your voice was all I heard
That I get what I deserve |
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:07:24 GMT -5
So give me reason To prove me wrong To wash this memory clean Let the floods cross The distance in your eyes - - rules; Howdy! I am Tay/Blaze 
1. activity. i am an adult. i will not be on every day (i can't do that mentally tbh) and i don't expect yall to be either. just try to come on at least twice a week so the roleplay can keep rolling.
2. literacy. just don't write one - liners. try your best to respond with good content. just roleplay in the standard way - third person POV, proper grammar, quotations for talk.
3. realism. i know it's a group of feral cats... just be realistic. your apprentice cannot defeat a badger on their own, they will die. use realism names/terms for the territory.
4. be polite. do not lose your cool if something doesn't go your way within the roleplay. do not be mean to other members, be kind and polite to all.
5. have fun. make plots, make friends, have a good time. if you are interested in doing something and you are not sure about it, don't be afraid ask or pm me.character name.
age in moons - gender - sexuality.
user
description
personality
history; what of their family? their stance on the battle, how do they feel on wren or rook? general life prior to rp
rank:
family:
mate/crush:
- as now no more apprentices unless they are related to one of the current apprentices. feel free to ask if anyone's is up for siblings.
- feel free to check the other forms or ask if anyone is looking for additional family.
- please don't join with mates you roleplay yourself, queens without mates, and abandoned kits without asking.
- i try to follow the two prefix rule.
example: smoketail and smokepaw - smoke can't be used again. Give me reason To fill this hole Connect this space between Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies Across this new divide |
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:08:15 GMT -5
There was nothing in sight
But memories left abandoned
There was nowhere to hide
The ashes fell like snow
- - territory;pineclan's home is beautiful... or at least it used to be. before the pain and the tainted forest.
Geographically the clan lives in Appalachian Mountains of the eastern United States. Their territory is vast; the clan claims a mountain and its valley as their primary home. They sometimes venture to pass their mountain into the surrounding ranges but not often (and especially not anymore with the nearby mountain being destroyed). There are various farming fields in their section of the mountain. Along with few streams.
Near the base of the valley is a small twoleg town of 1000 people. The town doesn't seem to be aware of the clan. They just assume there are feral town cats. There has never been any moves to remove the cats and it's believed the town likes the free rodent control.
special landmarks
covered bridge - twoleg landmark, it's higher up the mountain on a curvy road so be wary, north of the town. monsters travel fast. under the bridge is rocks and it is easy to cross the creek there.
lovers cape - high up the mountains; hidden within the thick brush is a boulder that sticks out of the ground. it's said that two lovers got caught in a storm and they were able to find shelter here. when they awoke the next morning, there was numerous trees that have fell upon the rock but they were safe.
moon beams - higher than lover's cape is a small clearing. there is a pool of a water that is supplied by a small stream. it's a peaceful place and where the clans prefers to communicate to their ancestors. when the moon is here, it hits the small pool and it shimmers due to the pebbles at the bottom.if anyone else has any suggestions, feel free to say. no seriously, help a girl out. i ran out of ideas lmao There is a shallow ravine that Pineclan concerns their home. Its location is about mid-mountain and tucked safety away from most hiking trails. One side of camp is steep and almost impossible to climb out of without practice. While the other side slopes gently. There is a very small stream of water that trickles through camp.
Their dens are a mixture of thick brush/brushes along with burrows dug out by their ancestors.
tbh not sure if i like this description. might change it. like the clan, prey animals have suffered.
their reproductive as waned much like pineclan. hunting is hard. even if it summer, some of the clan wants to travel into the town and steal twoleg food as a desperate measure. while others doubt this plan, it was the twolegs that caused all of this pain in the first place.
predators are waning.
their food supply is disappearing. there is a still predators in the territory. beware. hungry and sickness has made them more dangerous than before. it is forbidden to travel without three or more cats in a patrol.
water is tainted.
the clan suspects this... but they have no choice. they have to keep drinking the water to survive. many are hopeful their bodies will eventually build an immunity to the toxins in the water.
And the ground caved in
Between where we were standing
And your voice was all I heard
That I get what I deserve |
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:09:00 GMT -5
So give me reason
To prove me wrong
To wash this memory clean
- - member list;- - relationships; italics are for the deceased.
pink for romantic || orange for negative || blue for platonic || white for familial relations.
Minnowheart and Riversnap were siblings.
Minnowheart and Birchfrost are the parents of Silverkit, Cinderpaw, and Smokepaw.
Lionrush and Goldenblaze were siblings.
Ambershine and Lionrush are the parents of Flamepaw, Daisykit, and Poppypaw.
Oakscar and Pinefoot were siblings.
Hemlockivy and Thawcall were the parents of Cobwebgaze.
Plumcloud was the mother of Onyxleaf, Poppykit, and Littlekit.
Shredmist and Fernheart were the parents of Ashshadow, Dreamhop and Tigermist.
Marybeth is the mother of Maizeflower.
Swiftraven and Willowface were siblings.
Skygaze and Wisewalker were parents of Skywise.
Riversnap and Wrenstar are friends.
Mouselight and Wrenstar are old friends.
Mouselight has a crush on Wrenstar,
Riversnap has a crush on Wrenstar.
Hailpaw has a crush on Poppypaw and Smokepaw.
- - apprentices; Softpaw is mentored by Riversnap
Poppypaw is mentored by Ratmask
Hailpaw is mentored by Maizeflower
Smokepaw is mentored by Swiftraven
Jaggedpaw is mentored by Mouselight
former apprentice/mentor pairs can be listed here as well.
Let the floods cross
The distance in your eyes
Across this new divide
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:09:13 GMT -5
In every loss, in every lie
In every truth that you'd deny
And each regret, and each goodbye
- - leader;Wrencrest (star) Swift and sure-footed, this feline packs a punch for her small physique. Wrenstar is a petite feline with a soft-looking form that hides her sleek and powerful muscles. She has plush cream fur with tabby markings. And has white paws and has honey amber eyes. She does have a tear in her leaf ear from a harsh encounter with a fox as a young warrior.
Wrenstar is a fierce feline and doesn't tend to do anything by halves. She puts her heart and soul in every task. She is confident and independent, she is a very capable and efficient warrior. Furthermore, she can be snappy and sharp tongued when she gets annoyed. She is a witty feline and will be more prone to make sarcastic remarks. Holding her tongue isn't something she is fond of. This molly values humour and always seems to have an amused flicker gleaming in her eyes. Wrenstar is fiercely loyal towards her clan and, especially, her family and friends.
Wrenstar was named deputy when she was 24 moons old after the previous deputy, Sunhaze died from sickness. She was a young deputy and faced some criticism from her peers to her rise in power. She only had one apprentice prior. Some older clan members didn't feel like she had the experience to be a proper deputy. Wren was always determined to prove them wrong. For most of her life, she was faithful to Rookstar. He was the only clan leader she knew her whole life and had an easy friendship with the older tom. Until that day, he "snapped" and killed one of their clan-mates. From that day, she has tried to make the best decisions she could for the clan and still struggles morally with her decisions she had to make. They will haunt her forever.
if you are interested, lmk.
we will vote or smth in the future.
Cobwebgaze 41 moons - Nonbinary (he/it) - Demiromantic asexual. With its thin frame, long legs, and long, thin fur, this cat looks ghostly when he walks around at night, especially with its tendency to walk silently and arrive unexpectedly (his scent usually covered up by the various herbs it collects nearly every day). It has white fur with a spattering of pale grey over his back and head, as well as at the top of his large tufted ears. His eyes are wide, always looking around at his surroundings, and are burnt orange. Even before all this began, Cobwebgaze was always a bit... Off. He always seemed to be smiling, a quiet, whispering sort, who stared too much and said things that never quite felt right. And it always kept busy. Oh sure, he was a fast learner and is excellent at his job, if a bit distracted (especially as of late), but he would always just wander off, returning with either a wad of herbs or several (possibly alive) bugs. That was another thing: the insects. He always checked them out whenever he saw them, and even keeps a few dead mantises in his nest, saying theyโre just such fascinating creatures in that airy, dreamy tone of its. Itโs not that it isnโt nice. Itโs cordial, polite, and always making sure everyone is healthy, checking up on everyone a few times every moon at least. Currently, he is more than a bit stressed out due to the past many moonโs events, though naturally he wouldnโt show that to anyone. (though some do note his stares have a suspicious, paranoid edge o them,like he suspects everyone to be in on something.) As an apprentice, Cobwebgaze was ecstatic to be the next medicine cat in training, thinking it is a great honor (and to be frank, he wasnโt that great at fighting anyway, as kit battles with the others in the nursery had proved). His mentor became a sort of surrogate parental figure, as his parents had both succumbed to a bout of greencough when it was only a few moons into its training. It hit him pretty hard, and the depressive episode that followed took a few moons to recover from, delaying him from getting his full name for a while. When the trouble began, he turned to Starclan, asking them desperately what to do as things began to fall apart (quite literally in the case of the mountain). But its questions went unanswered, and there was so much more to do than just hope spirits would guide its paws. He didnโt believe there to be a traitor in their midst, at least at first. But as things continued to get worse, it grew distrustful of its clanmates. Especially when Rookstar snapped.
Was a mistake too great to hide
And your voice was all I heard
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:10:41 GMT -5
So give me reason
To prove me wrong
- - warriors;Ratmask
62 moons - tom - demisexual.
Feathertalon
A stout, yet short-limbed, tomcat with a dark cream pelt painted over with darker brown points. His eyes are a soft, pale blue.
Abrasive is one word to describe this tomcat. he's rough around the edges, comparable to a thorn; he has always been aggressive toward outsiders, though this comes to no surprise as he's been known to get snappy with his own clanmates who have pure clan blood running in their veins. He's stubborn and rarely does he change his mind once he has come to a conclusion. Despite his rough around the edges demeanor, he is loyal to his Clan, and while he doesn't agree with the way things are going, he would rather stick with the Clan rather than betray those he has grown up around.
Ratmask stood firmly by Rookstar's side during the divide. he agreed with getting rid of the outsiders that had made their home within PineClan, which is no surprise considering he's always had a harsh opinion on the rogues and loners. Even now he keeps these beliefs - he's not thrilled by Wrencrest's recent ascent to leadership.
Oakscar Oak is a formidable feline. He is tall with broad shoulders and sleek muscles that are hidden underneath of his thick coat. He has faint tabby markings with brown fur with red and caramel tones. He has darker brown fur along his spine, legs, and face. With golden amber eyes that usually expressionless. He has a few harsh scars along his shoulders and hind legs from the battle. The tom can be seen walking with a limp currently.
As a young tom, Oak was open and friendly. He enjoyed life. He was a curious youngster and was almost underfoot. Furthermore, he was noisy and always sought out knowledge. He'd often pester warriors and elders until they told him stories, or followed the medicine cat around with wide eyes. However, like many cats, Oakscar grew up and faced challenges he never expected to face. The loss of his brother, the destruction of the mountain and then the cores of Pineclan crumbling. His outlook on life started to shift after the loss of his brother, he became more closed off and less out-going. And now with the current events, the paranoia that comes with war has attached itself to him. He finds it harder to trust and tends to comes off as indifferent towards his clanmates. You never know who will be dead or who is lair.
Oakscar was happy once. He was born into Pineclan as a third generation clan cat. His grandparents were loners that joined the clan. His family was close-knit and he loved his brothers. When they were 18 moons old, Oak found his brother, Pinefoot in the forest after he went missing for a few days. There was hunting dogs in the area. Oakscar was never the same after that, not even with his suriving sibling. With the recent conflicts, Oakscar supported Rookstar. He believed it was the right decision but now? He has his doubts and grown weary of all the pain and suffering.
Daisycreek 49 moons - She-cat - Bisexual Daisycreek is dark, fluffy, tortoiseshell she-cat, with ginger patches with green eyes. She has streaks of white along her cheek fur.
Daisycreek is a no-nonsense she-cat. She does not take "no" as an answer and she is very quick to speak her mind with no care if what she says is harmful. She is very prideful, especially in her skills as a warrior. She believes that leader word is law. While she is a very mean cat, she does have a soft spot towards the youth of the clan.
Daisycreek was always loyal toPineClan and had always listened to Rookstar and no one else. Her leader's orders are all she cares about. So when Rookstar spoke of getting rid of the rogues and loners, Daisycreek was on Rookstar's side. And she still is. However, she thought her time "looking" after PineClan would not be wasted, simply because clan life is all she knows.
Ashshadow 45 moons - Tom - heterosexual Ashshadow is a large tom with a ginger coat and a small white mark on his chest. He has dark hazel almost a murky brown color eyes that have a hard look in them from some cat that knows what its like to battle for a while. He has a couple marks on his pelt that were from the battle as well as a chunk of his left ear missing.
Ashshadow is a tom who is not a fan of many cats. He has a hard personality which is often times considered to rough for many cats to get along with. He does have a soft spot but its only ever shown in front of his siblings and that is it. He hasnt shown any interest in any cat other then to make sure they are protected.
Ashshadow is the eldest of a liter of 3. He has a sister named Dreamhop, and a brother clled Tigermist. His mother was called FernHeart (deceased by the plague passed away before Shredmist) and his father was Shredmist (deceased by the battle and the loss of his mate). After his parents died, Ashshadow made it a point to make sure his brother and sister grew up safely and made sure they were cared for not trusting the cats that followed Wrenstar fully. His stance on the battle was he was on Rookstars side, the clan was cursed becauze of the rogue. He was never a fan of rogues and when the plague came through wiping everyone out his hatred for the rogues grew stronger. When Wrenstar killed Rookstar, Ashshadow made his disapproval clear and was always glaring at Wrenstar.
Lionrush 43 moons - tom - bisexual
A lithe framed bright ginger tabby tom with amber eyes. He has a bit of a ruff around his neck which is where he gets the name of "lion" from.
Back when he was younger, this tomcat was impulsive, something of a jokester, and somebody who was down to go on adventures and get into trouble. But over the moons, he has mellowed out, turned into more of an introverted cat than the extroverted cat he once was. Now he's quiet, somewhat standoffish, and rather thoughtful. These days he only shows what he once was to his daughter, yet even then there's a protective tone to the way he treats his daughter, a part of him afraid that he'll lose her like he's lost everybody else he's cared about. He's cautious about where the Clan is going even with the change in leadership.
In the beginning, Lionrush was firmly on Wrencrest's side. He wasn't fond of where Rookstar was taking the Clan, but as time went on, Lionrush began to realize that both parties had flaws; cats died under their watch, and for Lionrush, he's lost his littermate, his mate, and most of his kits. This has caused him to personally dislike both Rookstar and Wrencrest, and now he believes that a cat that had no large part in the civil war should step up and bring PineClan to a new dawn.
Maizeflower 41 moons - molly - heterosexual.
Swift and graceful, Maizeflower takes the likeness of fluffy cloud (minus her ginger splotches, of course). Her thick fur is plush to the touch, and white as freshly fallen snow. Ginger splashes pattern her back and flank, along with a few splashes here and there on her tail and head. Each splash is stamped with tabby markings. Her eyes are a deep amber. Her fluff gives her the illusion of a large cat, she truly stands an inch or two shorter than the average size of her clanmates.
This sweet feline doesn't have a mean bone in her body. It is all smiles and purrs with her friends and clanmates, even if they are being rude towards her. She always believes in taking the high road, no matter how hard it seems. She tends to believe the gentle touch is the way to go and doesn't believe harsh words/actions to be the way to ensure your goals. Furthermore, she isn't a fan of bullies, to say at least. The actions of Pineclan have saddened her to the core as of late. Prior to these dark moons, Maizeflower was a social butterfly. She loved being among friends, enjoyed tagging along patrols, and she loved living.
Maizeflower arrived to the camp as a young kit, dangling from her mother's mouth. Her mother was a kittypet named Marybeth, who had an affair with a clan cat and wasn't particularly fond of raising kits. All of her siblings had found homes but Maize? Nobody was interested in the fluffy kitten and that's when her mother took her to meet her father. Not the happiest story, she was distraught when her mother said some choice words to her father, gave her a single lick to the forehead and left her there in the middle of camp surrounded by strangers. It took her some time to grow accustomed to clan life, but within time, she excelled at her training and became a warrior. When the chaos started, Maizeflower actually stayed in camp. She had faith in Rookstar... after a month, she grew wry of the fighting and noticed that the older tom seemed different. With a heavy heart, she left and joined Wrencrest's group in the forest. She was involved in a few battles, but she mostly tried to put her limited knowledge of herbs to good use, helping when she knew Cobwebgaze couldn't.
Mouselight 35 moons - tom - heterosexual
Mouselight is a rather large, gray-brown tabby tom with a white chest, chin and star-like shape on his forehead and faded pink nose. His eyes are a blue or green color. Mouselight has a little scar across his nose.
Mouselight is a loyal tom, especially when he really likes those he follows. Like Wrenstar. He loves humor, though he, himself is terrible at making jokes or finding the right time to do so. He can't always read the room, but he's a good friend when cats need someone to talk too. Mouselight is a fierce cat when it comes to battle. He's not that clever, but he uses his size to his advantage as he is a big cat.
Mouselight grew up with Wrenstar and has been at her side since day one. He didn't have special life, he just went about his days, patrolling and hunting for his clan. However, when Rookstar started to show signs of paranoia, Mouselight was very quick to choose his side with Wrenstar, simply because he likes her and because she sane.
Swiftraven 34 moons - tom - bisexual
With a slim muscular built, this feline strikes himself as an impressive warrior. He is a pretty great hunter, if you dare ask him yourself, and a handsome little devil. Along with that special gleam in his greenish amber eyes. Swiftraven has dark gray fur that gives off blue hues in the light. He does have faint grey tabby markings mottled in his fur along his flank and parts of his face. He has a white strip between the eyes that lead down to a white muzzle. His paws are dipped in white, and so is his chest.
This feline is bright and depending on who are you talking to, unfortunately sassy. He always has a witty comment to everything and seems to know what you are about to do before you even do it. He has a knack for knowing things that he shouldn't and can be portrayed as a noisy tom. For coming off as an absent-minded airhead, Swiftraven is intelligent and clever. Acting dumb is similar to a game for him. A means to an end, especially if he wants something badly. His manipulative ways are normally not malicious. Honestly, he can't control himself. He is incredibly noisy and has an overwhelming hunger for knowledge. This tom detests not knowing. It drives him mad.
Swiftraven was born into Pineclan, like his parents and their parents before them.. He grew up in a charmed life compared to the youngsters now. He and his sister were always up to no good and actively enjoyed challenging each other's wild sides. When the tension started to arise, Swiftraven didn't think much of it. He thought it would pass. He couldn't have been more wrong and in a flash, his normal life was over, and he was burying his beloved sister. In simple terms, he sided with Rookstar. In complex terms, he was lost. It was easier to stay in camp, the only home he had known. Did he agree with Rookstar? No. Did he agree with Wrencrest? Somewhat, yet the thought of going against their leader. It was insane notion.
Riversnap 30 moons - molly - homosexual
Slender charcoal gray molly with a wide, rounded face and pale green eyes.
Strong-willed and opinionated, Riversnap is not the type of cat to hold her tongue and keep quiet. She speaks her mind, puts herself forward, and makes it known when she has thoughts. She doesn't allow any cat to walk over her; she holds her head high and takes nothing from those who may speak ill of her. She's very loyal and protective over her family and friends, and would wholeheartedly give her life for those she cares about.
As a former rogue coming into the Clan with her brother, Riversnap has always been on Wrencrest's side; even now she stands firmly by the other molly's side, having formed a strong friendship with the upcoming leader. She is openly bitter toward those who followed Rookstar and even still believe that the ex-leader was right, as she lost her brother in the middle of the chaos.
Onyxleaf 25 moons - Molly - bisexual
OnyxLeaf is a willowy black furred molly with bright green eyes that have a sheen of hazel over them. She has a small scar on her pelt from a fox attack when she was a apprentice and had went out if camp on her own.
She is headstrong and loyal. But she is also a jokster. She likes to play withthe kits and train the apprentices in her own way. Before her mother had passed away with illness she always told Onyxleaf that she was a open book and anyone could tell what she was thinking from her emotional eyes.
OnyxLeaf is the only remaining litter of her mothers who had passed on. Her mother was called Plumcloud and her father was a rogue whom she had never met. Her mother had once told her that he was a mistake that she never wanted to repeat but she loved OnyxLeaf and her sister (Poppykit)and brother (Littlekit) whom both of had died when they were all only 5 moons old, OnyxLeaf was the only one to stay alive. OnyxLeaf was growing up in the mix of the battle but never knew what side to take, she tried to stay out of the way of battle until Wrenstar killed Rookstar.
Whitesun 25 moons - She-cat - Pansexual. Whitesun is a mousey brown she-cat with green eyes and a tiny figure. A blaze of white fur dominates her chest and dark tabby markings faintly pattern her brow and legs. The fur across her chest and forelegs sticks up in wild directions even with grooming.
Whitesun is a self-assured warrior and once believed in the best of everyone, after the bloodshed she has become more unsure of both herself and her clanmates. A once confident warrior brought low.
Whitesun was trained by Wrenstar and happily adopted her faith and loyalty to the clan. Now the she-cat feels so lost seeing her clan tear itself apart. She wants to trust her former mentor so badly but feels if she blindly follows she is doomed to repeat Wrenstar's mistakes.
Skywise 20 moons - Tom - Pansexual. Skywise is a lithe, long silvery tom with an abnormally long tail which he often has to curl to keep from dragging it across the ground. His eyes are dark blue with pale patches in them. He is always well-groomed.
Skywise is unnervingly apathetic, mostly due to being raised in such a distrustful environment, he often enjoys wandering alone and stargazing. Surprisingly however the tom can be quite charming and attractive. This stems from his conceited nature, he loves being praised and adored. Hopefully Skywise can one day learn how to truly connect to others.
Skywise's mother (Skygaze) gave birth to him while trapped in a tree, having been chased there by the wolves at the bottom. Skywise's father (Wisewalker) lying dead several fox-lengths away where he'd bought time for his mate to flee to the trees. The shock had induce her kitting and so Skywise was born. Weakened by the kitting Skygaze slipped from the tree to her death but not before ensuring Skywise's safety by tucking him into the old nest of a woodpecker. The mates had gone for an early stroll and it wasn't long till the clan found their corpses and heard the cry of their only kit. His name comes from both his parents.
there should only be a few apprentices, one or two that are a minimum of 11 moons old. due to the conflict, their training will have to be prolonged.
maybe in the future there will be some young rogues that join the clan. the plot doesn't allow that right now.Softpaw 17 moons - She-cat - heterosexual
Softpaw is small, dark gray, almost black she-cat with very pale amber eyes.
Softpaw is very adaptable, especially after being introduced to PineClan. She is naturally quiet, but once she is friends with someone, she shows her true colors as an curious and easygoing. However, it's hard for her to make friends as she is very timid, but she does her best.
Softpaw was introduced to PineClan by a loner group. Softpaw has no idea why she was dropped off by her group, but clan life was a big shock to her. When PineClan went down with Rookstar, she had no choice but choose to stay with the clan as she fears she can't live on her own.Poppypaw (nose) 14 moons - molly - bisexual Poppypaw stands a shorter than the bulk of her clanmates. It isn't sure if it's due to malnourishment or genetics. The medicine cat reckons that she is underdeveloped for the obvious reasons and eventually, they will reach their fully mature potential. Underneath, Poppypaw's thick fluffy fur hides strong, toned muscles. Even with her rough upbringing, this young molly has had plenty of practice. She has dull ginger fur with darker points along her spine, forehead, back of her legs, and the tip of her tail. She has pale green eyes. And like most of her surviving clan mates, she has scars. Poppy is hopeful they will disappear sooner rather than later. She has a rather harsh one on her stomach that she troubles about.
This feline has lived a difficult life. Her personality never had the chance to bloom properly. Poppy has always been sensitive to the rising tensions in the camp. She had some bright days when she was able to play with other kits and apprentices. She was a playful (and somewhat ornery) kit and always seemed determined to make the most out of dark days. If there is anything she knows how to do, it is to fight. Fight for happiness, for peace, for life. She might not like the violence, yet she has grown up surrounded by it. Poppy tends to be more guarded nowadays. She bites her tongue and observes. She isn't quick to blurt out things anymore... but if she coaxed enough, she will tell you her true feelings. Deep down, the young molly isn't a fan of sugarcoating things.
Poppy was born into a world full of tension. She hasn't ever known true peace. Most of her siblings didn't survive long after birth, and she almost didn't either. Every day has been a fight for her. She was part of the generation was impacted by the tainted water the most. Poppy fears the long-term effects, no matter how hard she tries to hide it from her father and friends. Poppy was a kit when the rogues first came to camp. She liked most of them and was in awe from their stories. Her father, Lionrush started his best to shelter her from the growing tensions in camp, nevertheless, she wasn't blind to it especially when she became an apprentice. When the conflict started, Poppypaw and her brother left camp with Lionrush. Hailpaw 13 moons - Tom - Unknown Hailpaw is a pudgy mostly white tom with brown tabby patches and big blue or green eyes. He's a tad shorter than the molly's around his age. Hailpaw is a shy, but very polite boy. He is very curious and when he comes out of his shell, he's very outgoing and has a thirst for adventure. He's also a hopeless romantic and really likes both of his fellow apprentices. His parents were against Rookstar and when the clan went down, they sent Hailpaw off with Wrencrest. Hailpaw feels lost without his family, but he looks forward to his new life.Jaggedpaw(crest). 11 moons - Tom - Demisexual. Jaggedpaw is a large grey tom with black tabby markings, he has heaps of wild fur that he can never really tame, especially the crest of fur that begins at the base of his skull and runs nearly the whole length of his spine. He has a pair of grey eyes that are like soft rain clouds, inviting and calming.
Jaggedpaw is a relatively relaxed tom with a kind and friendly demeanor. The big brother everyone wishes they had. He wants everyone to have a good time and will go out of his way to make anyone feel included. He is non-confrontational and quite a pushover when it comes to defending himself. However when itโs otherโs safety Jaggedpaw throws himself in the line of fire without a second thought, heโs always willing to stand up for others. Jaggedpaw is good at taking hits and is a good shield for his clanmates, however despite his size heโs never been good at dealing out the punishment he can receive, his hearts just not in it.
Jaggedpaw has become solemn as the bloodshed warped his mind, now he has an overwhelming sadness in his eyes that he cant seem to shake.Smokepaw Thin-furred silver-white molly with slightly darker tabby points; her eyes are a soft blue.
This molly is quiet-spoken, soft, and overall a bit of a nervous mess. She has seen enough hardship in her life to make her wary of things to come, and even with a new leader, she can't help but think of all the things that could go wrong rather than right. She finds it hard to connect with others due to the worry that, if she were to get close to somebody, they would only end up dead; though this has made it that, if she does form a bond with another cat, she's clingy and doesn't like the idea of letting them out of her sight. Her personality has also made it to where some cats question her abilities as a warrior, and having overheard some of these whispers, even she is starting to doubt herself.
Born to two rogues who had been accepted into the Clan right before Rookstar's descent into madness, Smokepaw never really had an easy life. She was the only kit to survive in her litter somehow, despite being sickly and starved herself, and it wasn't long before both her parents were causalities of sickness and war. All she has left is her aunt Riversnap, who she sticks to like glue.
To wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross
The distance in your eyes
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:10:57 GMT -5
Give me reason
To fill this hole
Connect this space between
- - queens & kits;none at the moment.
later on, once the main plot is settled.
text text text if the cats don't have a user tagged with them, they are free to use throughout the RP.
Rookstar.
died at 76 moons due to blood loss in battle
dark brown tom with shaggy fur and long legs. he had huge ears and rather broad face, with big amber eyes.
he was a regal tom. always knew what to do and never doubted himself. prideful at times but who isn't? he loved pineclan and always tried to his best.
he was born into pineclan. he became deputy at 29 moons and then leader at 40 moons. however; in his final days, it was easy to see how much the battles and the sickness had worn the prideful tom down. he was tired. did he regret what he did to jack? maybe. yet he never expressed his doubts to anyone. keeping his true opinions close to his heart.
killed by wrenstar.
Sunhaze.
died at 43 moons due to poisoning
deputy prior to wrencrest
large dark ginger tabby tom with fluffy fur and big paws. he has vivid green eyes and bushy tail.
bright as the sun would describe his tom's personality. he was always seemed happy and had a booming laugh that would echo around camp. sunhaze excelled as a deputy, he loved helping and man did he love giving out orders.
Flamepaw.
died at 11 moons due to blood loss in battle
a stocky young tom with fluffy fur and wide amber eyes.
cautious tom, always seemed kinda of nervous (probably due to his upbringing). was clever and always liked to pull some pranks on his sister, Poppypaw within reason of course. he was never a fan of being scolded. he was the type of feline that would lie to your face if he thought he was in serious trouble.
died in one of the battles.
Daisykit
died at 3 moons old due to sickness.
pale ginger tabby molly with white paws and tail tip. she has amber eyes.
she was playful and noisy, even though she was born in the dark days of camp. she had fun running her parents, Lionrush and Ambershine ragged and always enjoyed being underfoot of the warriors in camp.
even with her bright spirit, daisykit was born weak. she may have grown stronger, but her weak immune system was no match for the issues that were plaguing pineclan.
Pinefoot.
died at 18 moons due to blood loss in a dog fight
a thick-furred dark brown tabby tom with a splash of white on his chest and shimmering green eyes.
pinefoot was a prankster, a life of the party kind of guy. he always wanted to have fun and didn't seem to want to take anything too seriously. he was a jerk and didn't take orders too well. probably why he died honestly, he should have never went hunting by himself after there had been sightings of hunting dogs in the territory.
passed away many moons ago.
Jack
died at 57 moons due to blood loss, murdered by rookstar.
he was ginger tabby tom with white splashes and green eyes.
was a quiet tom. tended to keep to himself but always willing to help anyone who asked. he liked to tell "dad jokes". jack always had a sense of humor and enjoyed working with the younger cats in camp.
he was a rogue that joined the clan a few moons before the battles started. pineclan seemed a good place to settle down. he was tired of roaming and not having a place to call him. he always hoped that pineclan would become a home for him. and it was. even though, he doesn't have a warrior name. jack can be seen within the starclan's ranks.
Willowface
died at 32 moons due to blood loss.
a pale gray molly with splashes of white on her face and belly. she has blue eyes.
stubborn feline, she never seemed to take no for an answer and always tried to excel at everything she did. she was a wild child 100%.
she was one of the clan members that died when the tensions first broke out after Rookstar murdered Jack.
Ripplewhisker
died at 19 moons due to blood loss
a grayish blue tom with a long feathery tail and lanky form. had orange eyes.
rather a serious young tom, his ideology was hard work and no fun. perhaps he would have become a deputy of pineclan if he wasn't killed so young.
died in one of the many scrimmages.
Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies
Across this new divide
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:13:33 GMT -5
hi guys.
i missed role-playing recently. i am not good with jump-ins but i love world building and character development that you can get in a clan with a semi-decent plot.
i came up with pineclan's idea a few days ago and my friend said it sounded good, so here we are! 
not sure when we are going to open-open since i haven't completely decided on my characters, yet if you are interested in a casual and hopefully fun clan, feel free to join us. <3
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 8, 2021 13:17:40 GMT -5
my forms.
- wrenstar/star - oakscar - poppypaw/nose Wrencrest.
34 moons - molly - heterosexual.
@ blazeheart
Swift and sure-footed, this feline packs a punch for her small physique. Wrenstar is a petite feline with a soft-looking form that hides her sleek and powerful muscles. She has plush cream fur with tabby markings. And has white paws and has honey amber eyes. She does have a tear in her leaf ear from a harsh encounter with a fox as a young warrior.
Wrenstar is a fierce feline and doesn't tend to do anything by halves. She puts her heart and soul in every task. She is confident and independent, she is a very capable and efficient warrior. Furthermore, she can be snappy and sharp tongued when she gets annoyed. She is a witty feline and will be more prone to make sarcastic remarks. Holding her tongue isn't something she is fond of. This molly values humour and always seems to have an amused flicker gleaming in her eyes. Wrenstar is fiercely loyal towards her clan and, especially, her family and friends.
Wrenstar was named deputy when she was 24 moons old after the previous deputy, Sunhaze died from sickness. She was a young deputy and faced some criticism from her peers to her rise in power. She only had one apprentice prior. Some older clan members didn't feel like she had the experience to be a proper deputy. Wren was always determined to prove them wrong. For most of her life, she was faithful to Rookstar. He was the only clan leader she knew her whole life and had an easy friendship with the older tom. Until that day, he "snapped" and killed one of their clan-mates. From that day, she has tried to make the best decisions she could for the clan and still struggles morally with her decisions she had to make. They will haunt her forever.
rank: former deputy, going to be leader.
family: open for family (parents or siblings)
mate/crush: not applicable atm.
Oakscar.
57 moons - tom -
@ blazeheart
Oak is a formidable feline. He is tall with broad shoulders and sleek muscles that are hidden underneath of his thick coat. He has faint tabby markings with brown fur with red and caramel tones. He has darker brown fur along his spine, legs, and face. With golden amber eyes that usually expressionless. He has a few harsh scars along his shoulders and hind legs from the battle. The tom can be seen walking with a limp currently.
As a young tom, Oak was open and friendly. He enjoyed life. He was a curious youngster and was almost underfoot. Furthermore, he was noisy and always sought out knowledge. He'd often pester warriors and elders until they told him stories, or followed the medicine cat around with wide eyes. However, like many cats, Oakscar grew up and faced challenges he never expected to face. The loss of his brother, the destruction of the mountain and then the cores of Pineclan crumbling. His outlook on life started to shift after the loss of his brother, he became more closed off and less out-going. And now with the current events, the paranoia that comes with war has attached itself to him. He finds it harder to trust and tends to come off as indifferent towards his clanmates. You never know who will be dead or who is lair.
Oakscar was happy once. He was born into Pineclan as a third generation clan cat. His grandparents were loners that joined the clan. His family was close-knit and he loved his brothers. When they were 18 moons old, Oak found his brother, Pinefoot in the forest after he went missing for a few days. There were hunting dogs in the area. Oakscar was never the same after that, not even with his surviving sibling. With the recent conflicts, Oakscar supported Rookstar. He believed it was the right decision but now? He has his doubts and grown weary of all the pain and suffering.
rank: senior warrior
family: one brother deceased (Pinefoot), potentially another brother or two still alive.
mate/crush: n/a
Poppypaw (nose)
14 moons - molly -bisexual.
@ blazeheart
Poppypaw stands a shorter than the bulk of her clanmates. It isn't sure if it's due to malnourishment or genetics. The medicine cat reckons that she is underdeveloped for the obvious reasons and eventually, they will reach their fully mature potential. Underneath, Poppypaw's thick fluffy fur hides strong, toned muscles. Even with her rough upbringing, this young molly has had plenty of practice. She has dull ginger fur with darker points along her spine, forehead, back of her legs, and the tip of her tail. She has pale green eyes. And like most of her surviving clan mates, she has scars. Poppy is hopeful they will disappear sooner rather than later. She has a rather harsh one on her stomach that she troubles about.
This feline has lived a difficult life. Her personality never had the chance to bloom properly. Poppy has always been sensitive to the rising tensions in the camp. She had some bright days when she was able to play with other kits and apprentices. She has always been a playful kit and determined. If there is anything she knows how to do, it is to fight. She might not like the violence, yet she has grown up surrounded by it. Poppy tends to be more guarded nowadays. She bites her tongue and observes. She isn't quick to blurt out things anymore... but if she coaxed enough, she will tell you her true feelings. Deep down, the young molly isn't a fan of sugarcoating things.
Poppy was born into a world full of tension. She hasn't ever known true peace. Most of her siblings didn't survive long after birth, and she almost didn't either. Every day has been a fight for her. She was part of the generation was impacted by the tainted water the most. Poppy fears the long-term effects, no matter how hard she tries to hide it from her father and friends. Poppy was a kit when the rogues first came to camp. She liked most of them and was in awe from their stories. Her father, Lionrush started his best to shelter her from the growing tensions in camp, nevertheless, she wasn't blind to it especially when she became an apprentice. When the conflict started, Poppypaw and her brother left camp with Lionrush.
rank: apprentice (should've been a warrior months ago)
family: Parents are Lionrush and Ambershine. Her siblings were Flamepaw. (still open for 1 sibling that's still alive)
crush: n/a
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 8, 2021 13:33:23 GMT -5
Casual claim while I figure out cats
โ Ratmask
โ Smokepaw
โ Riversnap
โ Lionrush
ratmask.
62 moons. tom. demisexual.
A stout, yet short-limbed, tomcat with a dark cream pelt painted over with darker brown points. His eyes are a soft, pale blue.
Abrasive is one word to describe this tomcat. he's rough around the edges, comparable to a thorn; he has always been aggressive toward outsiders, though this comes to no surprise as he's been known to get snappy with his own clanmates who have pure clan blood running in their veins. He's stubborn and rarely does he change his mind once he has come to a conclusion. Despite his rough around the edges demeanor, he is loyal to his Clan, and while he doesn't agree with the way things are going, he would rather stick with the Clan rather than betray those he has grown up around.
Ratmask stood firmly by Rookstar's side during the divide. he agreed with getting rid of the outsiders that had made their home within PineClan, which is no surprise considering he's always had a harsh opinion on the rogues and loners. Even now he keeps these beliefs - he's not thrilled by Wrencrest's recent ascent to leadership.
@ feathertalon
rank: warrior
family: open
mate/crush: n/a
other: n/a
lionrush.
43 moons. tom. bisexual.
A lithe framed bright ginger tabby tom with amber eyes. He has a bit of a ruff around his neck which is where he gets the name of "lion" from.
Back when he was younger, this tomcat was impulsive, something of a jokester, and somebody who was down to go on adventures and get into trouble. But over the moons, he has mellowed out, turned into more of an introverted cat than the extroverted cat he once was. Now he's quiet, somewhat standoffish, and rather thoughtful. These days he only shows what he once was to his daughter, yet even then there's a protective tone to the way he treats his daughter, a part of him afraid that he'll lose her like he's lost everybody else he's cared about. He's cautious about where the Clan is going even with the change in leadership.
In the beginning, Lionrush was firmly on Wrencrest's side. He wasn't fond of where Rookstar was taking the Clan, but as time went on, Lionrush began to realize that both parties had flaws; cats died under their watch, and for Lionrush, he's lost his littermate, his mate, and most of his kits. This has caused him to personally dislike both Rookstar and Wrencrest, and now he believes that a cat that had no large part in the civil war should step up and bring PineClan to a new dawn.
@ feathertalon
rank: warrior
family: goldenblaze (sister, deceased) ; ambershine (mate, deceased) ; flamepaw (son, deceased) ; poppypaw (daughter, alive)
mate/crush: ambershine (former mate)
other: n/a
riversnap.
30 moons. molly. homosexual.
Slender charcoal gray molly with a wide, rounded face and pale green eyes.
Strong-willed and opinionated, Riversnap is not the type of cat to hold her tongue and keep quiet. She speaks her mind, puts herself forward, and makes it known when she has thoughts. She doesn't allow any cat to walk over her; she holds her head high and takes nothing from those who may speak ill of her. She's very loyal and protective over her family and friends, and would whole-heartedly give her life for those she cares about.
As a former rogue coming into the Clan with her brother, Riversnap has always been on Wrencrest's side; even now she stands firmly by the other molly's side, having formed a strong friendship with the upcoming leader. She is openly bitter toward those who followed Rookstar and even still belief that he was right as she lost her brother in the middle of the chaos.
@ feathertalon
rank: warrior
family: minnowheart (brother, deceased) ; smokepaw (niece, alive)
mate/crush: open
other: n/a
smokepaw.
11 moons. molly. bisexual.
Thin-furred silver-white molly with slightly darker tabby points; her eyes are a soft blue.
This molly is quiet-spoken, soft, and overall a bit of a nervous mess. She has seen enough hardship in her life to make her wary of things to come, and even with a new leader, she can't help but think of all the things that could go wrong rather than right. She finds it hard to connect with others due to the worry that, if she were to get close to somebody, they would only end up dead; though this has made it that, if she does form a bond with another cat, she's clingy and doesn't like the idea of letting them out of her sight. Her personality has also made it to where some cats question her abilities as a warrior, and having overheard some of these whispers, even she is starting to doubt herself.
Born to two rogues who had been accepted into the Clan right before Rookstar's descent into madness, Smokepaw never really had an easy life. She was the only kit to survive in her litter somehow, despite being sickly and starved herself, and it wasn't long before both her parents were causalities of sickness and war. All she has left is her aunt Riversnap, who she sticks to like glue.
@ feathertalon
rank: apprentice
family: minnowheart (father, deceased) ; birchfrost (mother, deceased) ; silverkit (brother, deceased) ; cinderpaw (brother, deceased) ; riversnap (aunt, alive)
mate/crush: open
other: n/a
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Post by minihusk on Nov 11, 2021 15:06:42 GMT -5
May i join? ))
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 11, 2021 17:25:05 GMT -5
minihusk sure c:
we will probably be starting the rp either tonight or tomorrow..
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Post by minihusk on Nov 11, 2021 17:29:15 GMT -5
Thats fine. If you start tomorrow I may not be on until late. I am in EST time and I work from 2 pm to about 9 pm.ill have my characters up here shortly i am on a phone only so ill be slow at posting for a bit))
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Post by lepidopteran on Nov 11, 2021 21:56:22 GMT -5
oo this looks really fun!! Could I join as the Medicine Cat (if that's still open)?]]
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Post by minihusk on Nov 11, 2021 23:35:56 GMT -5
OnyxLeaf
25 moons . Molly . bisexual
@ MiniHusk
~OnyxLeaf is a willowy black furred molly with bright green eyes that have a sheen of hazel over them. She has a small scar on her pelt from a fox attack when she was a apprentice and had went out if camp on her own.
~She is headstrong and loyal. But she is also a jokster. She likes to play withthe kits and train the apprentices in her own way. Before her mother had passed away with illness she always told Onyxleaf that she was a open book and anyone could tell what she was thinking from her emotional eyes.
~OnyxLeaf is the only remaining litter of her mothers who had passed on. Her mother was called Plumcloud and her father was a rogue whom she had never met. Her mother had once told her that he was a mistake that she never wanted to repeat but she loved OnyxLeaf and her sister (Poppykit)and brother (Littlekit) whom both of had died when they were all only 5 moons old, OnyxLeaf was the only one to stay alive. OnyxLeaf was growing up inthe mix of the battle but never knew what side to take, she tried to stay out of the way of battle until Wrenstar killed Rookstar.
~Warrior
~ Daughter of Plumcloud (mother deceased) and a unknown Tom cat never knew the name. Sister to Littlekit( brother, deceased) and Poppykit (sister, deceased)
~No Mate but Available for one
~AshShadow
~45 moons~ Tom~ heterosexual
@ MiniHusk
Ashshadow is a large tom with a ginger coat and a small white mark on his chest. He has dark hazel almost a murky brown color eyes that have a hard look in them from some cat that knows what its like to battle for a while. He has a couple marks on his pelt that were from the battle as well as a chunk of his left ear missing.
~Ashshadow is a tom who is not a fan of many cats. He has a hard personality which is often times considered to rough for many cats to get along with. He does have a soft spot but its only ever shown in front of his siblings and that is it. He hasnt shown any interest in any cat other then to make sure they are protected.
~ashshadow is the eldest of a liter of 3. He has a sister named Dreamhop, and a brother clled TigerMist. His mother was called FernHeart (deceased by the plague passed away before Shredmist) and his father was Shredmist (decease by the battle and the loss of his mate). After his parentz died Ashshadow made it a point to make sure his brother and sister grew up safely and made sure they were cared for not trusting the cats that followed Wrenstar fully.
~ His stance on thw battle was he was on Rookstars side, the clan was cursed becauze of the rogue. He was never a fan of rogues and when the plague came through wiping everyone out his hatred for the rogues grew stronger. When Wrenstar killed Rookstar, Ashshadow made his disapproval clear and was always glaring at Wrenstar.
~Warrior
~son of FernHeart (mother deceased) and Shredmist (father deceased) eldest sibling to DreamHop (sister) (open for someone to rp as) and TigerMist (brother) (open for someone to rp as)
~no crush or mate
(Let me know if i need to change anything.i think i got all the mispelled words and stuff but its hard on a phone haha)
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 12, 2021 17:27:42 GMT -5
no worries, minihusk c; typing on forms on mobile version is tough. i got a spellcheck extenstion on google so i can fix the typos if there are any still left.
i can need to finish adding all of the characters and then i'll get my starter up for us <3
lepidopteran sure, more the merrier! and it's yours if you want it (:
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Post by lepidopteran on Nov 12, 2021 18:03:54 GMT -5
cobwebgaze 41 moons. Nonbinary (he/it). Demiromantic asexual. lepidopteran With its thin frame, long legs, and long, thin fur, this cat looks ghostly when he walks around at night, especially with its tendency to walk silently and arrive unexpectedly (his scent usually covered up by the various herbs it collects nearly every day). It has white fur with a spattering of pale grey over his back and head, as well as at the top of his large tufted ears. His eyes are wide, always looking around at his surroundings, and are burnt orange. Even before all this began, Cobwebgaze was always a bit... Off. He always seemed to be smiling, a quiet, whispering sort, who stared too much and said things that never quite felt right. And it always kept busy. Oh sure, he was a fast learner and is excellent at his job, if a bit distracted (especially as of late), but he would always just wander off, returning with either a wad of herbs or several (possibly alive) bugs. That was another thing: the insects. He always checked them out whenever he saw them, and even keeps a few dead mantises in his nest, saying theyโre just such fascinating creatures in that airy, dreamy tone of its. Itโs not that it isnโt nice. Itโs cordial, polite, and always making sure everyone is healthy, checking up on everyone a few times every moon at least. Currently, he is more than a bit stressed out due to the past many moonโs events, though naturally he wouldnโt show that to anyone. (though some do note his stares have a suspicious, paranoid edge o them,like he suspects everyone to be in on something.) As an apprentice, Cobwebgaze was ecstatic to be the next medicine cat in training, thinking it a great honor (and to be frank, he wasnโt that great at fighting anyways, as kit battles with the others in the nursery had proved). His mentor became a sort of surrogate parental figure, as his parents had both succumbed to a bout of greencough when it was only a few moons into its training. It hit him pretty hard, and the depressive episode that followed took a few moons to recover from, delaying him from getting his full name for a while. When the trouble began, he turned to Starclan, asking them desperately what to do as things began to fall apart (quite literally in the case of the mountain). But its questions went unanswered, and there was so much more to do than just hope spirits would guide its paws. He didnโt believe there to be a traitor in their midst, at least at first. But as things continued to get worse, it grew distrustful of its clanmates. Especially when Rookstar snapped. rank: medicine cat family: Hemlockivy (father, deceased), Thawcall (mother, also deceased) mate/crush: none at the moment ((Hope I formatted this right!! I'm figure out coding :>))
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 12, 2021 18:24:02 GMT -5
looks great! i love the name cobwebgaze <3 i'll add him
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 12, 2021 20:09:03 GMT -5
i added cats open for family section.
not too sure about it but trial run c:
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 12, 2021 20:18:22 GMT -5
Wrencrest
Territory with whole clan
"final battle" (at least, at the moment)
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It was bright outside. The sunlight was streaming through the trees. A gentle breeze roamed through the forest, tickling the felinesโ fur. It was a beautiful day.
Keyword: Was.
Wrencrest felt frozen. The cream molly was standing in the center of the clearing, not paying attention to the surrounding. It felt silence. The world felt slowed. Her amber gaze locked on the unmoving clump of fur. Emotion welled up in her throat, but she didnโt let the sobs escape from her throat. Not after everything that has been done. Deep down, she feared this result. It was never the endgame she had envisioned but part of her knew it would end like thisโฆ part of her believed she would be the one crumbled on the forest floor, bleeding instead of Rookstar.
Forcing herself to take a step towards her leaderโฆ her old friend, she slowly crouched down and rested her nose into the shoulder of the still warm body. โFarewell, Rookstar. May Starclan bless you and welcome you into your ranks,โ she rasped out, her voice was scratchy with misuse. Rookstar was a good leader even after all of this destruction. She knew it wasnโt solely his fault and hoped that Starclan knew that too. He wasnโt evil tom, just misled and grief stricken, like most of their clanmates had been and still is.
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 12, 2021 21:22:14 GMT -5
Poppypaw
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ย ย A cry caught the young feline's attention for a split moment, giving the cat who she was fighting with opportunity to catch her ear with their sharp claws. She let out a pained hiss and was about to launch herself back into fierce battle... when she realized who was lying on the ground.... Rookstar. Her eyes grew wide and faltered in her retaliating strike.
ย ย Rookstar was dead.
ย ย She blinked, not believing what was in front of her eyes. Poppypaw tensed. There wasn't good. What now? Wrencrest wasn't saying anything. Did they have to run again? Her heart started beating fast and the ginger molly sucked in few shallow breaths, trying to calm herself. This wasn't the place to freak out.
ย ย ย ย She gave the cat that fighting her a cautious look, but they seemed startled, much like her. That didn't make her relax at all. She kept hypervigilance.
ย ย Poppypaw turned her gaze back towards Wrencrest... briefly skimming the battlefield for her father. The apprentice narrowed her eyes as the deputy approached Rookstar. She tensed, incase someone launched themselves at Wrencrest.
Oakscar
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ย ย ย ย Letting out a soft huff, Oakscar sidestepped an attack. He spun around his haunches and flashed out with his claws against his attacker. His gaze cold. quick little rat, he thought as he engaged. Agility wasnโt this old tomโs strength anymore. Most of his focus was directed towards making smart but efficient decisions in a split moment.
He might be getting tired all of this war but he wasnโt going to lie down and the violence wash over him. Oakscarโs never been like that. He would fight, for himself, for pineclan and for peace. The clan deserved that.
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Post by lepidopteran on Nov 13, 2021 9:43:40 GMT -5
cobwebgaze
Time seemed to stand still. Cobwebgaze stared, nearly dropping the bundle of emergency herbs in his jaws, at the limp body in the middle of the clearing. While the blood was still fresh, even from here it knew... It would be too late to do anything. And... Well, while he internally berated himself for this, he was a little relieved. In less polite terms, Rookstar had gone off the waterfall as of late and at least Wrencrest wasn't... Well at least she wasn't killing clanmates for no discernable reason.
And speaking of the deputy (or, now, he supposed, the new leader, given the previous one was a bit indisposed), she was standing over the corpse, seemingly distraught. The battle was continuing on all around them, but others were looking on with shock. After a moment, feeling returned to his paws, and he drifted over to the body, setting his herb bundle down for a moment.
"Spirits guide you paws to Starclan, old friend," He murmured, tone solemn and unflinching, before turning his coppery gaze to the deputy. "This should end, shouldn't it? We've had too many deaths already. I doubt Starclan would appreciate so many new members all at once."
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 13, 2021 15:41:46 GMT -5
Wrencrest
with Cobwebgaze and the rest of Pineclan.
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A close snap of a twig made Wrencrest tense up for a moment. It wouldn't be surprising if there was immediate retaliation. Heavens know what she would have done if someone killed Rookstar before Pineclan dove into chaos. Her nose twitched at the scent of fresh herbs and relaxed, knowing who was daring enough to near her and Rookstar.
The cream molly pushed herself to her paws. Her amber gaze flashing around the clearing, there were still some fights going on, but she wasn't surprised to see some shell-shocked & narrowed eyes looks in her direction. Wrencrest steeled herself. Her attention drifting back to Cobwebgaze. "It should end here," she sighed, she wasn't naive to think this was the end. "Peace has to come somehowโฆ doesn't it?" the molly asked, looking tired. These moons have been exhausting. Beyond the physical issues of sickness, slight starvation, and battle. The emotional impact was taking a toll on the deputy. Pineclan had been divided longer than these three months of bloodshed. It was hard to say what the coming moons would bring.
With a deep breath.
"Stop this!" Wrencrest shouted as she squared her shoulders. Her amber eyes shining fiercely as she twisted to look around the clearing at the bulk of their surviving clan mates, trying to meet all of their eyes at least once. "Haven't we lost enough? There has been enough of bloodshed for a lifetime," she meowed, her voice loud and clear in the quietening clearing. "Rookstar is dead... much like our brothers and sisters... and children and parents. What is the point of all this suffering?" she continued, not truly wanting an answer. She knew the answer. There was no point to this madness no longer. Her tail twitching behind her, and she felt the urge to pace and fidget, something to ease the building anxiety. Yet, Wrencrest held back the urge, staying still and strong. "We can't be divided no longer, this has to end. Here and now."
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 13, 2021 21:15:09 GMT -5
Lionrush ยป
Heart beating fast, claws unsheathed, fur bristling, Lionrush looked the part of the big cat he was named after in the heat of bloodlust. His eyes were wide and frantic as they gazed at the chaos before him. Wounds stung his skin, the only indication to him that he was still alive and breathing. Otherwise he felt numb to the world. Everything had happened so fast. Fangs had been bared, claws had become unsheathed. In a matter of seconds PineClan had erupted into war, and the sound of drums still pounded in the tomโs ears.
Any moment now he was waiting for another feline to throw themselves at him. He was tired, his body ached, and he no longer had the will to fight within him. All he wanted was to crumple to the ground below and find peace within everything, but that wouldnโt come, just like how fending off another attacker would never come.
Everything changed in a matter of seconds. From the bloodshed arose a causality that no cat was expecting to see.
Rookstar.
The tom, once proud and respected, was limp on the earth. Blood poured from a wound that had been inflicted on him - the killing blow, Lionrush presumed. Above him stood Wrencrest, the molly looking just as shocked, yet numb, as Lionrush himself felt. Everything was happening so quick that he had no idea how to process it all, what to do, how to react.
Rookstar was dead. The cat who started this all was no more.
A younger Lionrush would have been naive enough to believe that the leaderโs death would be the end of the turmoil, but a hardened Lionrush, the tomcat he was today, knew better than that. This Lionrush knew what this really meant.
It wasnโt the end, and maybe this battle had been won, but the war itself was only beginning.
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 15, 2021 21:33:38 GMT -5
Poppypaw
with Lionrush.
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Poppypaw stared at Wrencrest with wide eyes. Her heart racing fast. Could it be over, the fighting? Was there a chance? A spark of hope flickered in her heart. She always wondered what a life would be without fighting.
She couldn't help but stiffen at the mention of loss. The spark of hope shriveled up and died in her chest. She understood where Oakscar was coming from. Someone here killed her brother. Hell, she probably caused someone to die. Poppypaw tried to not linger on these thoughts. Deep down inside, the young molly never wanted to hurt anyone but once Flamepaw was killed, it felt like anything that was once good about her died with him.
Poppypaw tucked her tail close to her hind legs and make the move to scurry over towards her father. It was natural instinct, seeking her father out if she was scared. Oh boy was she scared. With an almost inaudible huff, the molly pressed herself close to Lionrush. Even in the middle of the clearing with her scarred clanmates and death, she felt some twisted form of peace being close to her father.
"Do you think the fighting will stop now?" she whispered to him.
Oakscar
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Oakscar paused. His head swung in the direction of Wrencrest, as he hear her call across the clearing His heart skipped a beat for a moment at the sight of Rookstar. In the heat of his fight, he didn't notice that the battle was starting to stagger. He took a small step towards the two leaders of the clan before stopping, deciding that he didn't want to get too close.
His amber eyes seemed to chill as he listened. Oakscar let out a harsh snort, not caring. "Pretty speech, Wrencrest," he rasped out, mocking her. He lashed his tail and looked around the clearing at his battered clanmates. Most of them had scars now caused by the civil war. They have all lost someone in these past months; whether it was a family or friend. "Do you really think Pineclan can be whole again?" he spat out, finding the anger swelling inside him. It was easy to stop fighting but they weren't a clan anymore. Everything was scattered. "Look at all of these carnage that has been caused... look at your claws," he snarled and then pointy looking around at their clanmates, "All of these scars, all of this pain... every single of them caused by Pineclan. We are broken beyond repair," he meowed with a bitter laugh.
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 15, 2021 21:44:08 GMT -5
Wrencrest
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Wrencrest would love to say she was surprised at the acid tone of Oakscar, nevertheless, she knew the task wouldn't be easy. None of them did. Blood has been spilled for months. Their territory was slowly weakening the clan, even killing some. Her heart pang for those that died in the beginning. Looking back, it was probably a mercy after these dark moons. starclan... what would Sunhaze say about all of this killing. The former deputy would have been appalled, like many of them were at first. The war changed them.
"Thank you for your kind words, Oakscar," Wrencrest meowed dryly. Her eyes cold.
"We might be broken now, but we can always heal in time. We can rebuild. We can be whole again," the cream tabby pressed with determination flashing across her gaze. "Will it be painful? yes," she retorted with a soft hiss, "I am not naive to the suffering we ALL went through." No pain, no gain. The pain was terrible, yes. Regrowth could happen if they were strong enough. They had to survive this. If they didn't... what was the point of all suffering?
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 16, 2021 9:08:53 GMT -5
Lionrush ยป
Lionrush wanted to believe that Wrencrest could set things right. He was desperate for peace to befall the Clan. He wanted PineClan to be a place where he could proudly serve his Clan, where he could watch his daughter grow and settle into the lifestyle of a warrior. Hardships were part of the Clan life, he knew that, but what had happened in these last seasons, how many lives that had been taken not just from him, but from othersโฆthat was too much. They werenโt a Clan anymore. They were a group of rogues, no rules, no ancestors. Lionrush wanted to believe that the taste for blood had left with Rookstar, but as he looked up at the soon to be leader, he felt hollow inside his chest. Wrencrest had her faults as well - she was tainted by her role in this battle, and Lionrush didnโt feel comforted knowing that she was to be their leader.
The only sliver of comfort he received was when the familiar touch of his daughter pressed against his flank.
The golden tomcat looked down, momentary warmth flickering in his eyes. He had lost almost everything in this war, his mate, his sister, his son. All he had left was his daughter standing against him, and he would do anything in his power to keep her safe.
Leaning down he gave Poppypaw a lick between her ears. โI want to believe this is the end,โ he murmured, bringing his gaze upward to look at Wrencrest, only somewhat observing the verbal altercation between her and Oakscar. Lionrush wanted nothing more for this to be over. He wanted peace. He wanted proper time to mourn for those he had lost, but looking at his surviving Clanmates, hearing Oakscar openly defy Wrencrest, he knew that Rookstarโs demise was only the start to even more hostility. โBut I fear we have a long way to go.โ
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Post by ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ on Nov 16, 2021 14:54:42 GMT -5
Hello, Blaze! May I join? ^^
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Post by Blaze โก on Nov 16, 2021 17:35:26 GMT -5
hey! long time no see. feel free to join us! (:
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Post by ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ on Nov 16, 2021 18:23:53 GMT -5
Claims will making profiles
- mouselight
- daisycreek
- hailpaw
- softpaw
Mouselight
35 moons - tom - heterosexual
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Mouselight is a rather large, gray-brown tabby tom with a white chest, chin and star-like shape on his forehead and faded pink nose. His eyes are a blue or green color. Mouselight has a little scar across his nose.
Mouselight is a loyal tom, especially when he really likes those he follows. Like Wrenstar. He loves humor, though he, himself is terrible at making jokes or finding the right time to do so. He can't always read the room, but he's a good friend when cats need someone to talk too. Mouselight is a fierce cat when it comes to battle. He's not that clever, but he uses his size to his advantage as he is a big cat.
Mouselight grew up with Wrenstar and has been at her side since day one. He didn't have special life, he just went about his days, patrolling and hunting for his clan. However, when Rookstar started to show signs of paranoia, Mouselight was very quick to choose his side with Wrenstar, simply because he likes her and because she sane.
rank: Warrior (eventually deputy? if not thats cool ^^)
family: open to family
mate/crush: huge crush on Wrenstar 
Daisycreek
49 moons - She-cat - Bisexual
@illusionstprime
Daisycreek is dark, fluffy, tortoiseshell she-cat, with ginger patches with green eyes. She has streaks of white along her cheek fur.
Daisycreek is a no-nonsense she-cat. She does not take "no" as an answer and she is very quick to speak her mind with no care if what she says is harmful. She is very prideful, especially in her skills as a warrior. She believes that leader word is law. While she is a very mean cat, she does have a soft spot towards the youth of the clan.
Daisycreek was always loyal toPineClan and had always listened to Rookstar and no one else. Her leader's orders are all she cares about. So when Rookstar spoke of getting rid of the rogues and loners, Daisycreek was on Rookstar's side. And she still is. However, she thought her time "looking" after PineClan would not be wasted, simply because clan life is all she knows.
rank: Warrior
family: open
mate/crush: n/a
Hailpaw
13 moons - Tom - Unknown
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Hailpaw is a pudgy mostly white tom with brown tabby patches and big blue or green eyes. He's a tad shorter than the molly's around his age.
Hailpaw is a shy, but very polite boy. He is very curious and when he comes out of his shell, he's very outgoing and has a thirst for adventure. He's also a hopeless romantic and really likes both of his fellow apprentices.
His parents were against Rookstar and when the clan went down, they sent Hailpaw off with Wrencrest. Hailpaw feels lost without his family, but he looks forward to his new life.
rank: Apprentice
family: Mother and Father are somewhere
mate/crush: really likes Poppypaw and Smokepaw
Softpaw
17 moons - She-cat - heterosexual
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Softpaw is small, dark gray, almost black she-cat with very pale amber eyes.
Softpaw is very adaptable, especially after being introduced to PineClan. She is naturally quiet, but once she is friends with someone, she shows her true colors as an curious and easygoing. However, it's hard for her to make friends as she is very timid, but she does her best.
Softpaw was introduced to PineClan by a loner group. Softpaw has no idea why she was dropped off by her group, but clan life was a big shock to her. When PineClan went down with Rookstar, she had no choice but choose to stay with the clan as she fears she can't live on her own.
rank: Apprentice
family: none
mate/crush: n/a
Alrighty! Let me know if I should change anything! ^^
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