Wisteriaclan - Open for joining!

Dewfrost was in the process of picking out old bedding from the nursery nests. Bellowkit and Pouncekit napped in his nest after a game of cat and badger. They were well old enough to clean their own, but getting them to was difficult some days when they already knew he would eventually do it if they put it off. *They'll have to learn soon when they get their own nests in the apprentice den, thank Starclan!* He thought, though it only brought his tail into a droop.

A bit lost in thought, when he heard some cat approaching he quickly shook clinging moss from his coat to try and appear somewhat presentable. The gust caused much of the moss he had just cleaned to scatter, though. As he huffed to himself he put on a smile for their medicine cat. "Curlwhisker, how are you?" He mewed, ears back in a bit of embarrassment.

(Hii, I'm working on some characters to join right now, while I'm designing them is there anyone that would like a sibling/mate or other relation? I can model one or two of em similarly to someone else's so they can be related c:)

𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
sounds good!))


Fallenleaves cloverclue
you guys around?))

Bluebell || 36 Moons || Loner || Non-binary || She-cat || Bisexual || 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
A very lanky, lithe lilac point siamese with short fur- they are a white cat with a lilac-blue mask, ears, paws, and tail. Their eyes are a soft blue. || Bluebell is a skiddish thing, very jumpy and often avoiding physical fighting. They have a silver tongue and are more than willing to talk others into things, or much rather themselves out. They tend to be manipulative or feed others egos in order to suck up and get what they need, such as food or protection. Despite their seemingly snake-like and deceitful behavior, Bluebell is doing what they can to protect themselves both literally and in spirit. It's hard to get them to open up, but once that plastic exterior is cracked, they're a gentle, sweet and caring cat, often over-protective and impulsive over those who are close to them.
Bluebell was born into their loner life, and spent many moons both as an alley-cat and a forest dweller. Their parents all but ditched the second they and Begonia were able to defend themselves well enough, and the first year of their life was spent starving and scared. For a short while, Blue and Begonia sheltered themselves under a dumpster outside of a small restaurant, but Bluebell was quickly forced to relocate after a feral group attacked and killed Begonia upon seeing her in 'their spot'. Since then, Bluebell has quietly wandered in and out of Wisterclan territory, sometimes stealing buried prey a warrior had stashed for later, and has thus far avoided being spotted. || Unnamed parents, deceased sibling (Begonia) || Mate/crush are open! || Voice claim: Haku (Naruto)


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Robinflight || 58 Moons || Senior Warrior || Cisgender || She-cat || Pansexual || 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
Robinflight is an average sized, black and white she-cat with a stub of a tail (due to an unfortunate run-in with a fox) and amber eyes. She has a white undercoat, which includes her legs and paws, belly, chest, muzzle, and half-blaze. || Extremely feisty and outgoing, Robinflight has no issue speaking her mind. She loves friendly teasing and tends to be stubborn in her ways, though it can get in her trouble sometimes as she never backs down from a challenge or a fight. On a few occasions, she's been minorly hurt due to this trait. Much unlike her brother Fireflystar, though, she's happy-go-lucky, and unfortunately somewhat oblivious to danger- whether physical or emotional- and it's been rough on her in the past.
Robinflight was born to a group of mountain cats, formally known as Robin, and grew up there. She'd always been fiercely loyal to her home, but even moreso to her brother, so when he'd asked if she'd join him in trailblazing with his mate, she eagerly agreed. After losing Wisteria, though, Fireflystar quickly became a husk of what he once was, leading her to sometimes regret ever encouraging and joining him. She often dwells on what he was like before and she's since grown distant from him. On the other hand, she's always been extremely close with Mintscar, often spotted conversing or snuggled up against her sibling. Though she's never experienced what either of her littermates went through, she does her best to comfort them. || Sister to Fireflystar and Mintscar || Open to mate/crush || Voice claim: Catra (She-Ra)


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Leopardspot || 28 Moons || Warrior || Demiboy || Tom || Bisexual (Male Lean) || 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐
A lanky, muscular bengal tom with auburn eyes. He has a red-brown, pale pelt with dark bengal markings along his body, large ears, and a lighter undercoat. | Leopardspot tends to be pessimistic and not super exciteable about good news. He's a bit of a dark cloud most of the time, often focusing on his duties and that being the end of it. While he wishes he could enjoy life more, they certainly have no trouble being stern. He's also quite snippy and likes to spend more time alone, though sometimes wishes he could open up to someone about his burdening emotions, which they continue to bury.
Leopardspot had a pretty normal upbringing and not much of a complicated background, he's spent most of his life in the clan and enjoyed all of it. His parents pushed him very hard, though, and never seemed pleased or proud of him, which caused Leopard to become the ambitious, negative cat they are today. || Unnamed Parents || Open! || Voice claim: Zuko (Avatar the Last Airbender)

I'll get replies up either on my break at work or when I get home,)

((Awesome ty! If anyone's interested, I can get starters up for my three))

Bluebell (they/them) | Waterfall Hollow w/ (open)

The lilac loner sat graciously atop a lush grass bed, their paws crossed in such a delicate manner that one wouldn't dare guess where they came from and where they've been; the things they've done. The air was nice today, not too cold for Bluebell's particularly short and velvety coat. It was soft, sure, but didn't aid much in protection from the elements.

Bluebell rolled onto their back gracefully, paws splayed in the air as their crystal gaze settled on the clouds above. In a way, the loner often related to the clouds. Coming and going, never staying in one place for too long. And of course, beautiful. Just like them. Bluebell thought themself to be the most beautiful ex-alley cat anyone could ever lay their eyes upon. Maybe it wasn't true, but to them it was.

They grew distracted, dazed by the sky above and the fresh scents of the flowers beautifully rolled beneath them.



Robinflight (she/her) | Wisteriaclan Camp w/ (open)

Robinflight let out a rumbling purr as the sun hit her fur, easing any stress or tension from her body that resided previously. It had been a rough few moons, given that her head started to swell with doubt and regret in her elder brother. She loved Fireflystar, of course, and would never leave him to carry his struggles on his own, but she grew lonely and tired. The leader never smiled at her, nor did he egg on her teasing like he used to. He hardly felt like her brother anymore, now a husk of his former self.

The bicolor molly wouldn't let it get to her too much. Sure, she missed her family more with every passing day, but at the very least Fireflystar was still alive, and she always had Mintscar- thought Robinflight wasn't sure what her sister's thoughts were. Robinflight would've liked to think she knew her sister well, but somedays it was so hard to read her. She'd engage with her in verbally one-sided conversations, and she'd snuggle up against her on nice days were the sun shone bright, but she'd desperately wished she could be closer with her remaining family members.

The warrior realized her brows were furrowed in thought, and she quickly shook her head. I need to distract myself, she thought half-heartedly, silently ensuring she'd go on a patrol- or something, anything- later to get busy. For now, the harlequin warrior padded towards the fresh kill pile, her stomach all but yowling at her to eat.

(Might add a Leopardspot starter later if anyone's interested. Just reply!)

Bluebell | Waterfall Hollow w/ Dogbriar (cloverclue)

Bluebell let out a satisfactory purr as they continued to roll around in the grass, little care of being caught at the moment. It was a beautiful day, of course they'd want to enjoy it without worry. The outsider lifted their head lazily and they shifted to their belly, lengthy limbs splayed graciously. They suddenly caught scent of another cat.

The loner's previously carefree demeanor quickly disintegrated, though their poise and elegance remained the same as if to not alert the clan cat that they'd noticed their presence. Bluebell would just sit still and look pretty until the cat approached, as per usual. It was far too often they were mistaken for a soft, well-groomed kitty pet when in reality they just loved looking clean. The lilac cat began to groom themself tenderly, still cautious of the new presence.

Bellowkit & Pouncekit - Wisteriaclan Camp - To Robinflight (𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 )

Bellowkit cracked open an amber eye to see Pouncekit still fast asleep next to her. With a purr she laid her thin tail over her sister's fluffier one. The sounds of her kin, Dewfrost, and another cat speaking near the entrance filled the nursery. Curlwhisker stood beside Dewfrost, chatting about the nursery. *Are they fixing it up? I could help!* She thought. Dewfrost always kept the nursery and rest of camp clean and nice as could be expected for how busy they were, and Curlwhisker kept everyone at their best despite his grumbling. She wished she could grow up so she could be as helpful to her clanmates.

A stray petal, caught in Dewfrost's tail fur, gave her an idea. She turned slightly in her nest and began to knead her sister's side. "Pooouuuncekiiit... Wake up!" She whispered. Pouncekit grumbled, placing her paw over her ear. "What?"

"I have an idea!" She eagerly hopped to her paws, then dragged her sister up by the scruff as well. Pouncekit yawned, glancing over to the medicine cat and queen. "Oh no, what is it?"

"Just follow me, we need to find help." Bellowkit leapt out of the nest and tumbled straight for the entrance, shouting to her kin about getting something to eat. Outside the nursery she waited for Pouncekit to join her, and scanned the camp for their victim. Her ears perked up as her sights landed on Robinflight. "There, the mopey one by the fresh kill pile! She's perfect!"

"Don't do anything that will get Dewfrost in trouble." Pouncekit whined. "... or anything that will get us in trouble with Dewfrost!"

Bellowkit flicked her tail dismissively then charged down the black and white she-cat, and skidded to a stop that ended with her bumping into the warrior's side. "Robinflight! Robinflight! We need your help! It's very important! Critical, even! There's no time to waste! Only a cat as strong and smart and beautiful as you could possibly help us!" Bellowkit declared as she fell to her belly dramatically. Pouncekit meekly followed behind, hissing with embarrassment at her sister's words and actions.

got the last of my responses up, sorry for how long it took, end of college times be when professors uddenly throw so much at you it seems)