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May 20, 2024 17:01:07 GMT -5
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Post by Feathertalon on May 20, 2024 17:01:07 GMT -5
Forms finished! Let me know if anything needs to be changed c':
should i join another clan? probably not, but here i am anyway. i'll work on forms in-between homework and such and if anything doesn't work out just let me know!
cat ideas --
-- sorrelsnap : father of eagleswoop
-- goldenchill : mate of greyhawk
-- wisteriasnow : mate of flinthawk, mother of silentshadow and rattlepaw/mist (? - if allowed)
-- paintedmask : son of cedarstar and nightmask
-- rattlepaw/mist : daugther of flinkthawk and wisteriasnow, littermate of silentshadow (?). was wondering if she could still be an apprentice despite her age due to her lack of skills and not putting in effort to train? if not, a warrior she will be!
-- buckpaw (medicine cat apprentice?)
-- lousekit (briar/eagle kit?)
character info --
-- Sorrelsnap: 103 moons, recently retired crotchety old man with arthritis and bad eyesight/hearing, open to littermates/siblings, more kits; gay
-- Goldenchill: 75 moons, open to littermates/siblings; demi
-- Wisteriasnow: 68 moons, open to one more kit from silent and rattleโs litter, open for an older litter. probably won't take another mate, but i could be persuaded to see where a possible relationship goes; demi
-- Paintedmask: 34 moons, not open to littermates/siblings, open to relationships; bi (leans more toward toms)
-- Rattlepaw: age undecided, but old enough to have been affected by Flinthawk's death. Open to any relationships; bi
-- Buckpaw: 11 moons, open to littermates and parents. Open to friendships; aroace
-- Lousekit: unborn, will be open for more later.
there are so many good mythical creatures,,, unicorns are good, but i do like a good basilisk as well
or a cockatrice perhaps? hmhmmm
|| ELDER |||
|| Father of Eagleswoop, mate of Jumpingjay (deceased black tomcat) ||
|| PERMANENT QUEEN |||
|| Mate of Greyhawk, mother of Frigidkit (smoke-gray molly, stillborn), Skykit (dilute tortoiseshell molly, stillborn), Rainkit (dark gray molly, stillborn), and Brightkit (golden ginger tom, lived for one moon) ||
|| SENIOR WARRIOR |||
|| Mate of Flinthawk, mother of Silentshadow and Rattlepaw. Open to various family members, probably won't take another mate but open for unrequited crushes ||
|| WARRIOR |||
|| Son of Cedarstar and Nightmask ; grandson of Beaverpelt ; grandson of Miststar and Patchpetal ||
|| APPRENTICE |||
|| Daughter of Flinthawk and Wisteriasnow, littermate of Silentshadow ||
|| MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICE |||
|| Open to almost everything tbh - littermates with Snowpaw ||
|| KIT |||
|| Kit of Briarstar and Eagleswoop, littermate of Newtkit, ???kit, and ???kit ||
should i join another clan? probably not, but here i am anyway. i'll work on forms in-between homework and such and if anything doesn't work out just let me know!
cat ideas --
-- sorrelsnap : father of eagleswoop
-- goldenchill : mate of greyhawk
-- wisteriasnow : mate of flinthawk, mother of silentshadow and rattlepaw/mist (? - if allowed)
-- paintedmask : son of cedarstar and nightmask
-- rattlepaw/mist : daugther of flinkthawk and wisteriasnow, littermate of silentshadow (?). was wondering if she could still be an apprentice despite her age due to her lack of skills and not putting in effort to train? if not, a warrior she will be!
-- buckpaw (medicine cat apprentice?)
-- lousekit (briar/eagle kit?)
character info --
-- Sorrelsnap: 103 moons, recently retired crotchety old man with arthritis and bad eyesight/hearing, open to littermates/siblings, more kits; gay
-- Goldenchill: 75 moons, open to littermates/siblings; demi
-- Wisteriasnow: 68 moons, open to one more kit from silent and rattleโs litter, open for an older litter. probably won't take another mate, but i could be persuaded to see where a possible relationship goes; demi
-- Paintedmask: 34 moons, not open to littermates/siblings, open to relationships; bi (leans more toward toms)
-- Rattlepaw: age undecided, but old enough to have been affected by Flinthawk's death. Open to any relationships; bi
-- Buckpaw: 11 moons, open to littermates and parents. Open to friendships; aroace
-- Lousekit: unborn, will be open for more later.
there are so many good mythical creatures,,, unicorns are good, but i do like a good basilisk as well
or a cockatrice perhaps? hmhmmm
SORRELSNAP
A bright ginger-red tabby tomcat with a white chest, snip down his stomach, and white paws. His red tinted pelt is sleek yet thick - or used to be thick in his youth. With age creeping up on him like ivy his pelt has slowly been losing its former thickness, leaving him cold even on warmer nights. Once bright copper eyes are now dulling and growing cloudy as his eyesight begins to fade. This tomcat has always been a sharp-tongued warrior with a wittiness that catches even the most prepared of cats off guard. He's dutiful and of the no-nonsense sort. If a job needs to get done, he's the cat that will step forward and do it, but not without a grumble or two. He's stubborn and a bit too proud, though he won't ever admit to such things. In his older age he's gotten all the more snappy, especially in the mornings and at night when his bones ache the most. As of recent his eyesight and hearing have started to fade, and his aching bones have been causing him more issues than not. If not for age throwing itself at him as much as it had, this tomcat would have remained a warrior.
@ feathertalon
|| ELDER |||
|| Father of Eagleswoop, mate of Jumpingjay (deceased black tomcat) ||
GOLDENCHILL
A large and intimidating molly, one would think of her as a fierce warrior with thorn sharp claws, but this feline is anything but that. Upon closer inspection her golden tabby and white pelt is too soft and too unmarred to match the profile of a warrior. Her leafy green eyes are too soft to reflect any anger inside. She's delicate at best, a large molly with a fragile heart. Always having been the soft-spoken type and a romantic, this molly settled into a nurturing role well. She has always been the type to care for those in need and offer a helping paw when others need guidance. She is kind and gentle, a mother to all, and she was beyond thrilled when, after seasons and seasons of trying, she found out she was to be a mother. Happiness was too weak of a word to describe how she was upon that moment, yet complications arose, her kits arriving too early. Three never lived, one only alive for a moon. The passing of her kits has left her broken, a mere ghost of what she once was. She has withdrawn into herself, and while she still watches over those who need it, she carries a sorrowful aura wherever she goes. Distant and sullen now, she spends most of her time in camp, busying herself with small tasks in hopes of keeping her mind off of the family that should have been hers.
@ feathertalon
|| PERMANENT QUEEN |||
|| Mate of Greyhawk, mother of Frigidkit (smoke-gray molly, stillborn), Skykit (dilute tortoiseshell molly, stillborn), Rainkit (dark gray molly, stillborn), and Brightkit (golden ginger tom, lived for one moon) ||
WISTERIASNOW
While bulky and muscular this molly is by no means taller than the average cat. She's of average height with the strength of a warrior rippling underneath her thick pelt. Mostly a snow-white hue, smoky gray dapples her coat here and there, pointing her angular face, sharp ears, plumy tail, and powerful limbs. From the mask of gray peers two icy blue eyes that always appear sharp and observing. This molly has always been heralded as a competent warrior. Quick to learn and eager to prove herself, she never misses the chance to strive for the best and claw her way to the top. She's dutiful and proud of her Clan, a willing participant in any patrol or battle, but do not let that mask all the flaws underneath. This molly is calculating and conniving, using a carefully guarded silver tongue to manipulate her way into getting what she wants. To an outsider's view she's a respected warrior, but to those who are close to her, she's controlling and driven to push others to their breaking point. When it comes to her kits she acts like a loving, doting mother when her Clanmates are watching, but in solitude she berates and belittles her children, picking on every little imperfection they may have. She wants her kits to be absolutely perfect, though her idea of perfection seems to be unachievable. And even further, under the guise of shadow, perhaps it was she who pushed her now deceased mate to the brink of murder rather he wanting to poison a leader himself.
@ feathertalon
|| SENIOR WARRIOR |||
|| Mate of Flinthawk, mother of Silentshadow and Rattlepaw. Open to various family members, probably won't take another mate but open for unrequited crushes ||
PAINTEDMASK
Well built musculature that wraps around a still lithe form covered in thick fur creates this particular tomcat. A pelt that gleams mostly of snow white covers his body. Inky pools of black appear throughout his fur here and there, notably around his ears, two splotches along his lower spine, and his thick tail that is completely coated in night black. Eyes of piercing amber peer from the intermingling of black and white upon this tom's face. Being raised with promises of grandeur and vows of leadership, it is no surprise that this tomcat is an ambitious one. Not only that, but he's spoiled. Bratty. He doesn't play by the rules and he will make sure that he gets what he wants, for when his father was alive he always received exactly what he wanted - everything except leadership. His father had told him again and again that he would be the warrior to succeed him, but by the time of his father's passing, he had yet to be named deputy. Instead of taking his father's place, some other cat did, and now this black and white menace longs all the more for his rightful place as ConiferClan's leader. Stubborn and headstrong, he's not one to give up, either. Once his mind has locked onto something, he is going to go after it no matter the cost. He is resilient and capable, perhaps the two only traits of his that can be seen in a positive light. He does his duties for his Clan, so he isn't unworthy of praise, but he demands much more from others than is necessary, and demands more from others than he will ever demand of himself.
@ feathertalon
|| WARRIOR |||
|| Son of Cedarstar and Nightmask ; grandson of Beaverpelt ; grandson of Miststar and Patchpetal ||
RATTLEPAW
A lithe molly on the smaller size, she did not inherit much from either parent when it comes to her stature. Her mostly cream-white pelt is short yet thick, holding in enough warmth to keep her from freezing over. Like her mother, she has patches of ghostly gray creeping around her face, ears, limbs, and tail. Etched into the gray are smoky tabby markings rather than just being solid gray points. Her eyes are a striking crystal blue. A meek and jumpy feline from the start, her nervous energy only got worse after the untimely death of her father. His death pushed her from being nervous to being fully paranoid, afraid that she's being watched and targeted at any given time. She's always on edge, making it hard for her to concentrate, to form positive relationships, and to even sleep at night. With no energy she has no drive to succeed. This has dramatically effected her warrior training to the point of being postposed almost indefinitely. This molly feels unwelcome in her Clan and unsafe, a huge part of her afraid that whatever happened to her father is now going to happen to her. It doesn't help that her mother has only scorn in her words for this molly. With no cat that she feels safe around, she is starting to doubt if she even belongs in the Clan, the thought of leaving and becoming a loner sounding sweeter and sweeter each day.
@ feathertalon
|| APPRENTICE |||
|| Daughter of Flinthawk and Wisteriasnow, littermate of Silentshadow ||
BUCKPAW
A large tom with even thicker fur makes up the appearance of this feline. His thick pelt is painted in a cream color with white frosting his muzzle, chest, paws, and underbelly. Faint tabby markings swirl throughout the cream tone, most notable along his flanks. The most striking feature about this tomcat is his long, plumy tail with fur that is feathery smooth and thicker than what already coats the rest of his body. A warm smile and friendly copper eyes finish off the look of this cheerful tom. A friend to all this tomcat has never met a stranger. He's jovial, happy, upbeat, and, most of all, a social butterfly. If there was ever a cat who could make friends with a starving wolf, it would be this tabby right here. There's never a frown on his face and he can always lighten a darkened mood. Ever since he was a kit he has had a knack for healing and being there to comfort others in their time of need - he may be a jokester and a bubbly thing, but he knows when a cat needs comfort and support and is always there to offer such help. His knowledge in herbs is stronger than his connection with StarClan; he believes in his ancestors whole-heartedly, but his ability to communicate with warriors long gone isn't anything remarkable. Rather average really. This doesn't bother him though, he's just glad he gets to serve his Clan in any way possible.
@ feathertalon
|| MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICE |||
|| Open to almost everything tbh - littermates with Snowpaw ||
LOUSEKIT
A simple thick-furred brown tabby tom who happens to lean a little on the short side. When it comes to looks, there's nothing all that remarkable about this tomcat. He's of average musculature for a ConiferClan member, and while he's a tad bit shorter than most, it's nothing drastic. Even his eyes are a simple amber color with no uniqueness about them. A cheeky little thing, this tomcat is the type to keep those around him on their toes. He's a wily little prankster, and quite the troublemaker. Bursting with energy he typically doesn't stop to think about how his actions will come back to bite him in the future, after all, he's the kit of a leader, that alone should make him invincible. He can come off as arrogant around others given that he is the son of a leader, boastful and tipping onto the edge of hubris when it comes to his parentage; however, this is something he doesn't notice about himself and it needs to be pointed out by others or else he'll continue on with a somewhat snobbish attitude about him. Repercussions are still something he needs to learn and playing nice is a skill he has yet to master. This tabby tom has a good head on his shoulders and a heart that shines gold. He means well, he just needs to be around those who will correct him when he begins to stray down an overly prideful path.
@ feathertalon
|| KIT |||
|| Kit of Briarstar and Eagleswoop, littermate of Newtkit, ???kit, and ???kit ||