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BasicsCurrent Name: Pigeonpaw
Other Names, if any: Pigeonkit
Age (in moons): 12
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation:
Creation Date: Aug 13, 2021
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Shadowclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any:
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor(s): Cougarivy
Apprentice(s):
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Elmshadow (bio), Badgersight(adopted)
Mother (s): Unknown; (bio), Batsong(adopted parent)
Sibling(s): Snowpaw, Sunsetpaw(half) Chamomilepaw(half), Yellowkit(half), Ashpaw(half), Snowkit(half), Silentkit(half), Petalkit(half) @Ravensong], Burningkit(half)
Offspring:
Best Friend(s):
Friend(s):
Neutral:
Acquaintance(s):
Enemies:
Crush:
Significant Other:
Personality
Overview: Rambunctious, ambitious, bully-ish though not necessarily mean-spirited, throws her weight around, feels that she shouldn't need to go easy because if her opponent can't handle it/defend themselves then they deserve what's coming. She longs to know about her bio parents and believes if she can just make herself stand out enough then maybe they'll want her
Mental Age:
Psychiatric Complications:
Phobias:
Sociability: Rough
Outlook: Neutral, ambitious
Responsibility: High
Cleanliness: ok
Generosity: Low, low
Manners: Not great
Bravery: High
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical but kind of all rooted in Emotional?
Favorite Season:
Favorite Food(s):
Favorite Word:
Favorite Sound:
Greatest Hope: Her bio parents will want her
Greatest Strength: She's driven
Greatest Weakness: Does not play well with others
Worst Nightmare:
Deepest Darkest Secret:
Most Treasured Memory:
Quirk(s):
Theme Song(s):
Background
Place of Birth: Shadowclan territory
Date of Birth: 8/13/2021
Former rank(s):
Beliefs: Starclan - Darkforest
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): grey
Fur Texture:
Fur Length: long
Markings:
Eye Color: blue
Body Type/Structure:
Height: Large for a molly
Weight: Heavy for a molly
Voice: Growly
Gait:
Scent:
Scars / Deformities:
Diseases / Conditions:
Coordination: Good
Reflexes: Good
Strength: Good
THRUSHPAWINFO:
Thrushpaw is a tall, slender tom. His fur is very dark ginger with a striped tabby pattern. It is dense and very short. He has a round face with almond-shaped baby blue eyes & small ears. Thrushpaw is blind & deaf, navigating the world soley on his sense of touch, smell, and his 6th sense of being able to feel movment and noise. He is mature, serious, self-conscious, noncompetitive, & smart, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. Thrushpaw keeps quiet about his opinions because they go against the Warrior Code. Thrushpaw's warrior name will be Thrushfang, if he makes it to warrior.
Thrushpaw is asexual.
He is 6 moons old
He's in Riverclan, but can't swim due to his defects
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
SUNPAW
INFO:
Sunpaw is a medium-sized tom. His fur is tawny and ginger. It is shaggy and very short. He has a circular face with round baby blue eyes. Sunpaw has Autism, causing him to be slow to understand concepts, but he is strong and pushes past it. He is slightly more extroverted. In conversations, he is helpful, perceptive and outgoing. He is guided by his head, often cool and clear-headed. His world view is mostly optimistic. He is cooperative, creative, sentimental, & strong. He tries really hard to prove himself, which ends in him sometimes making poor decisions. Sunpaw struggles to understand the concept of 'transgender'. He kind of understands sexualities but will misgender cats a lot, not on purpose though and he tries really hard to understand. Sunpaw's warrior name will be Sunthroat.
Sunpaw is still questioning whether he wants a mate but he only has a liking to shecats.
He is 9 moons old but acts as if he is 2 or 3 moons old.
He's in Thunderclan.
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
KITS
ALDERKIT
INFO:
Alderkit is a little, woolly-furred charcoal candle flame torbie with dual-toned markings that trail off along his flanks and a white-patched pelt. He has green and silver colored split-heterochromatic eyes. He is somewhat introverted. In conversations, he is introspective, awkward and quiet. He is guided by his heart, often quiet and submissive. His world view is somewhat optimistic. He is subtle, smart, shy, kind, nice and enjoys life. Alderkit is transgender, and used to be called Poolkit. His warrior name will be Alderstep.
He's 4 moons old.
He's in Windclan.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Friend: Twigpaw
BEECHKIT
INFO:
Beechkit is a large, bulky tom. His fur is ginger and fawn with a spotted tabby pattern, with a white tail tip. It is shaggy and semi-long. He has a round face with large leaf-green eyes. Beechkit has unusually long claws. Beechkit values power the most. He is mostly extroverted. In conversations, he is perceptive, sociable and hostile. He is guided by his heart, often emotional and fiery. His world view is very pessimistic. He is perceptive, freethinking, shallow and unprincipled. Beechkit is wise, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. He tends to avoid eye contact with others for some reason. If he manages to hold eye contact with another cat, they are likely very special to him. Clans say that the darkness of the pines reached his heart. Beechkit warrior name will be Beechclaw.
Beechkit is straight
He's 5 moons old
He's in Shadowclan
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
BUCKBITE
INFO:
Tall, short-furred dark cinnamon ticked torbie with light-toned markings. He has orange eyes & a few scars. He is an assertive, dignified, awkward, lovable, and flirty warrior.
He is very very gay but wants biological kits so he's looking for a shecat to help him and his future mate out. He's only into cis toms.
He is in Windclan
He is 34 moons
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
SCORCHSCAR
INFO:
Scorchscar is a stocky, woolly-furred bronze bengal torbie tom with a white-spotted pelt. He has guarded storm colored eyes, a missing tail-tip and a short muzzle. He is snarky and bold, and w as once struck by lightning. He's transgender and was originally named Daisypaw.
He is straight, and wants kits but doesn't want to carry them so he'd be interested in adopting or having a tom help his future mate have kits. He's only into cis shecats
He is in Shadowclan
He is 15 moons
RELATIONSHIPS:
Mate: Quailstep
SWIFTFIN
INFO:
Swiffin is a curly-furred dark dun bengal tabby with thin markings and some white spotting. They have striking dusk colored eyes, a long muzzle and long claws. Swiftfin values friendship the most. They are very extroverted. In conversations, they like to take control. They are kind and helpful. They are guided by their head, making them wise and strategic. They are responsible & loyal.
Swiftfin is pansexual but they prefers AFAB cats that don't identify as that anymore. (Ex, trans, genderfluid, nonbinary, etc)
They're AMAB
They're 56 moons
They're in Riverclan
They'd like to be a queen/live in the nursery with their future mate
RELATIONSHIPS:
To come!
SPLASHSHINE
INFO:
Splashshine average-sized, thin-furred pale dun roan shecat with a white blaze. She has piercing blue eyes, three paws and shining fur. She is kind and enthusiastic, and is a talented mentor. She's a brave, and sadistic warrior, who is good at conversation. She is graceful, yet stern and bold, good at being in charge.
She is bisexual and is more into shecats but she'd love to have bio kits despite not wanting to be cooped up in the nursery
She's 23 moons
She's in Thunderclan
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
APPRENTICES
BRANCHPAW
INFO:
Branchpaw soft-furred dark sorrel savannah shecat with a white chest. She has deep dawn colored eyes, a long muzzle and a broken front leg that will never heal right. She is somewhat introverted and shy, but stands up for what she thinks is right. She is kind and creative. She is transgender, male to female. Her warrior name will be Branchsky
She is pansexual but is mostly attracted to AMAB/male-defining cats.
She's 8 moons
She's in Windclan
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
STRIPEPAW
INFO:
Stripepaw is a short-furred pale tan tortoiseshell with white ears. He has warm amber eyes, floppy ears and a short tail. He is often collected and cool. His world view is mostly optimistic. He is easy-going, persuasive, deceptive, and apathetic. Stripepaw is slow to think, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. He secretly likes the taste of twoleg food. Stripepaws warrior name will be Stripepool.
He is closeted gay and tries to convince himself he's straight to 'fit in'.
He is 13 moons
He's in Shadowclan
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
TUNNELGLAREINFO:
Tunnelglare is a woolly-furred wheaten tortoiseshell with white toes. They have almond-shaped grey colored eyes, short legs and a twisted limb. They are often forgetful. They are slightly more introverted. In conversations, they are critical, inconsiderate and blunt. They are guided by their head, often aloof and cool. Their world view is somewhat pessimistic. They are fair (or attempts to be), good-natured, solemn, tough, cowardly and superstitious. Tunnelglare is of average intelligence, which reflects in their decisions, skills and conversations. They enjoy taking naps. Tunnelglare opinions are easily swayed, but they speak about them often. Tunnelglare used to have a mate but he died several moons ago and since then Tunnelglare has been depressed. They are very distant from their only kit. Tunnelglare is AFAB but goes by nonbinary.
Tunnelglare is pansexual but prefers AMAB cats. They are not open to a new mate.
Tunnelglare is 117 moons
They are in Windclan.
RELATIONSHIPS:
To Come!
STEMKIT
INFO:
Stemkit is a tall, semilong-furred solid charcoal tom with white mittens. He has alert ember and amber heterochromatic eyes, a broken tail-tip and unkempt fur. They are individualistic and thoughtful, and dislike talking to loners. Stemkit values his family the most. He is extroverted. In conversations, he is sarcastic, genuine and charismatic. He is guided by his head, often strategic and stoic. His world view is mostly optimistic. He is challenging, questioning, stubborn, selfish and transparent. Stemkit is somewhat dull, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. Stemkit's opinions are easily swayed, but he speaks about them often. His warrior name will be Stemcreek.
Stemkit is very very gay and is only interested in male defining cats. He would love to have biological kits. He is also polymerous but only to the extent of crushes. He will ignore his feelings for others to stay loyal to his future mate.
He's 3 moons old
He's in Riverclan
RELATIONSHIPS:
Mother: Startlingflower
More to Come!
GREYKIT
INFO:
Greykit is a short, slim she-cat. Her fur is yellow and grey, with a white tail tip. It is fluffy and short. She has a square face with round bright yellow eyes. She has a bright voice and a milky scent. Greykit has long whiskers. Greykit values friendship the most. She is mostly introverted. In conversations, she is quiet and a good listener. She is guided by her head, often clear-headed and cool. Her world view is somewhat optimistic. She is humble, sentimental, conservative, cautious, maternal and smart. Greykit is intelligent, which reflects in her decisions, skills and conversations. Greykit is a vocal advocate for peace and would go against the Warrior Code to secure it. Greykits warrior name will be Greywhisker.
Greykit is bisexual and is very maternal and will want kits, adoptive or biological
She's 4 moons old.
She's in Thunderclan.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Mother: Berrypool
Littermates: Bogkit & Swampkit
QUEENS
STARTLINGFLOWER
INFO:
Startlingflower is a lanky she-cat. Her fur is tawny and black with a spotted tabby pattern. It is lush and of medium length. Startlingflower has a scar on her chest. Startlingflower values friendship the most. She is extroverted. In conversations, she is sociable, contemplative and honest. She is guided by her head, often calm and rational. Her world view is somewhat optimistic. She is imaginative, subtle, conservative, undemanding, sensitive and smart.
She is straight and loves her current mate (needed!)
She is 40 moons
She is in Riverclan.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Kits: Stemkit
More To Come!
BERRYPOOL
INFO:
Berrypool is a petite she-cat. Her fur is pale tawny. It is soft and extremely long. She has a triangular face with oval green eyes. She has a sweet voice and a sweet scent. Berrypool values intelligence the most. She is slightly more introverted. In conversations, she is quiet, well-mannered and gallant. She is guided by her heart, often passionate and sensitive. Her world view is somewhat optimistic. She is patient, gentle, maternal, unaggressive, soft and caring. Berrypool is smart, which reflects in her decisions, skills and conversations. She enjoys the rain, despite most others hating it. Berrypool will always support whatever helps her Clan the most, even if it harms other Clans. She has a mate and kits but would like to have even more kittens. She loves her family.
Berrypool is lesbian and she has a current mate (Needed!)
She is 28 moons
She is in Thunderclan
RELATIONSHIPS:
Kits: Greykit Bogkit & Swampkit
ELDERS
HAWKSHADE
INFO:
Hawkshade is an older, scrawny tom. His fur is rich silver, with a white muzzle. It is fuzzy and long. He has a square face with oval dark amber eyes. He has a bubbly voice and a leafy scent. Hakwshade has a long scar across his back. He is considered handsome by most
¤¤¤Ringpaw¤¤¤"Raccoonpaw, you’re too sweet..."
Basics
➳Name: Ringpaw
➳Name meaning: Ring - the rings on her tail // paw - suffix for apprentices
➳Past name(s): Ring, Ringkit
➳Future name(s): Ringblaze? Ringshine? Ringblossom? Ring???
➳Nickname(s): Slinky (a name her brothers used to call her)
➳Age: 20 moons
➳Mental age: 10 moons
➳Gender: cis-female {she-cat}
➳Sexuality: pansexual
Birth info
➳Birth season: New-leaf
➳Birth month: unknown
➳Zodiac sign: unknown
➳Clan bloodline: 100% Loner
Clan & Rank
➳Clan: RiverClan
➳Previous Clan: Loner -> SkyClan -> Loner
➳Future Clan: StarClan
➳Rank: apprentice
➳Previous rank(s): kit, apprentice, medicine cat apprentice,
➳Future Rank(s): warrior, queen, senior warrior, elder
Personality
➳Positive traits: sweet, positive, smart, helpful
➳Nuetral traits: bold, joyful, sleepy, goofball
➳Negative traits: babblemouth, easily distracted, impatient
➳Overall: sweet and bold, yet a babblemouth
➳Detailed desc: Ringpaw is a sweetie.
Her whole life has been about helping others, and trying to prove that she can do anything Clan-borne cats can. While confident and determined, she really just wants love. She will walk up to anyone just to chat, her happy personality and enthusiasm turning a dull conversation into a joyful and memorable talk.
She has a very positive outlook on everything, ignoring what could happen, and focusing on what’s happening right now in front of her eyes. Her idealistic approach to life shows that anyone can be happy, if they just focus on the positives.
While her intentions are good, she can be a bit too talkative. She gets on some cats nerves, often wanting to chat when the latter obviously does not. This causes a bit of wariness around her, as other apprentices don’t want to bother with the happy-go-lucky kit turned apprentice. When most ignore her, she idly enjoys herself by playing games meant for kits, or hunting solitarily in the woods alone.
She prides herself on her aptitude for hunting, but in reality has a lot of room for improvements.
She is always a bit sleepy, often drifting off into the day with her sweet dreams rocking her a small lullaby, and she also pays attention to anything but her current task. This happens occasionally, which is extremely frustrating for her mentors.
Among all of this, she is a lot smarter than most would think. She can think her way out of a pickle in two seconds. She prefers to keep that to herself, as some cats don’t like smart-alecs. She learned quickly from her family just what it meant to not show off.
Everyone around her is eccentric, with friends and family to keep things going crazy instead of straight forward on the railroad track, but she is just trying to fit in. She wants friends, and she normally is just sweet and helpful. If an elder is thirsty or has a tick or their nest is stale, she will gladly lend a paw to help out. She likes seeing gratitude in other’s faces, it shows that she did something right.
She is also fairly good at remembering things, such as how she saw a beetle this morning. She is a bit impatient, and perhaps get a bit frustrated with how difficult sorting and memorizing herbs is.
She is also a big goofball. She constantly goes where she shouldn’t, but horses around enough that the laughter her little ‘accidents’ bring is worth the punishment of checking somebody for ticks or whatever. She likes seeing others smile.
Disorders/disabilities/deformities
➳Disorder(s): is slowly losing her hearing in her right ear
➳Disability(ies): n/a
➳Deformity(ies): n/a
Phobias/fears & Quirks
➳Phobias/fears: Monsters and the Thunderpath, Foxes
➳Quirks: her whiskers will twitch when she's displeased, and her tail will twitch when she's happy
Looks
➳Breed: tortoiseshell-calico mix
➳Height: fairly small
➳Weight: light
➳Base colour: dark Rowan brown, almost black
➳Markings: many mottled patterns and splotches, with amber rings on her tail
➳Marking colour(s): orange, sand colored tan, and dark black or rich brown.
➳Eye colour(s): minty, pale green
➳Body type: lithe and slender, and muscular on her legs.
➳Scar(s): Littered along her pelt are small scars, pink and crude from ruthless training sessions with her past mentor. Also has a small nick in her right ear.
➳Detailed desc: Ringpaw is a very small, healthy young she-cat. Her overall build is lithe and muscular on her legs, and her overall health condition is near-perfect. She currently does not suffer any mental health issues, but she does suffer from minor hearing problems, causing her to be unable to do battle training well as it’s hard for her to hear directions. Her base coat is a dark, rowan colour brown, nearly black. She is a mottled calico/tortoiseshell, with soft fur that is clean and well groomed. On her face, her muzzle is tapered and very gentle looking, with a sweet black nose and long, arching white whiskers. Her eyes are a pale mint green colour, with hints of mustard yellow and flecks of lime green. Her face is split almost, half sand coloured tabby and the other a dark orange and brown coloured mess of splotches and speckles. Her ears are large and tufted, with orange tips. Her whole body is mottled with different colours, mainly orange, sand coloured tan, and dark black or rich brown. Her back right paw is pure black as coal, and her claws are tiny and white, sharp but not dangerous. Her tail is her main feature, having a very cool effect. Her whole tail’s base colour is pure black, but she has five rings of tan tabby, for her ‘Ring’ suffix. Her tail is long and flowing, and her fur is also at a longer length than usual, especially on her stomach. Littered along her pelt are small scars, pink and crude from ruthless training sessions with her past mentor. Her right ear appears normal, and no one but her and her mentor Snapfire knew what was wrong. She has a small nick in the side of her ear fur, which went deeper than she knew and she is losing her hearing in that side.
Relationships
Name // biological or adoptive // thoughts on
➳Mother: Branch, formerly Branchheart // biological // hates; glad she's dead
Pebbleflurry // adoptive // loves
➳Father: Rice // biological // never met, wishes had known
➳Sister(s): Amora // half sibling // never met
Grand Prix // half sibling // never met
➳Brother(s): Mulchpaw // biological // hates, despises, doesn't know he's in ShadowClan
Shock // biological // hates
➳Daughter(s):
➳Son(s):
➳Neice(s):
➳Nephew(s):
➳Crush: none | open |
➳Significant other: none //
Past: Honeypaw // hates, wants him dead, hopes he perishes for abandoning her
Other family
Mother's Side
➳Aunt(s):
➳Uncle(s):
➳Grandmother(s):
➳Grandfather(s):
➳Cousin(s):
Father's Side
➳Aunt(s):
➳Uncle(s):
➳Grandmother(s):
➳Grandfather(s):
➳Cousin(s):
Education
➳Apprentice: n/a
➳Future apprentice: none | open |
➳Previous apprentice: n/a
➳Mentor: Sparrowskip // isn't too sure about, just met
➳Future mentor: n/a
➳Previous mentor: Shinefang ( dead ) // adored, misses dearly | Birdsong // doesn't know very well, feels bad that she had disappeared without training with her
Other relations
➳Best friend(s): none | open |
Past: Snowbranch // misses, adores, wonders why she hates her now
➳Close friend(s): none | open |
➳Friend(s): Batpaw
Snowleap // adores, happy to talk to him. Really wants to get to know
➳ Aquaintance(s): Amberfire // never got to really know
Morningpaw // doesn't really know well, thinks she's nice
➳Neutral: Honeypaw // adores, feels like he could be her son
➳Rival(s): Honeypaw // hates, despises, wishes he was dead
➳Bully(ies):
Likes & dislikes
➳Likes: sunshine, rain showers, pretty things, flowers, nice smells, blue skies, feathers, breezy days, ladybugs, butterflies (especially the blue ones)
➳Dislikes: mud, storms, foxes, meanies
Scent & walk
➳Scent: leaves and faint traces of saltwater
➳Walk/gait: graceful and smooth
Skills
➳Hunting 3/10
➳Strength 5/10
➳Intelligence 10/10
➳Hearing 6/10
➳Sight 10/10
➳Stealth 5/10
➳Speed 9/10
➳Reflexes 4/10
➳Bravery 10/10
➳Swimming 2/10
➳Climbing 6/10
➳Stability 5/10
➳Stamina 9/10
➳Balance 10/10
➳Jumping 10/10
➳Running 10/10
➳Fighting 2/10
➳Pain tolerance 4/10
Other
➳Cleanliness 10/10
➳Manners 10/10
➳Responsibility 3/10
➳Generosity 8/10
➳Sociability 10/10
Weaknesses & strengths
➳Weaknesses: her distractibility, her tendancy to get into trouble
➳Strengths: her intelligence, her speed
Owl is a loaf of bread wrote: "¤¤¤Ringpaw¤¤¤➳Backstory: Ring was born as a kit of four to a former SkClanner, Branchheart. (Now known as Branch, and she died by a badger attack.) Branch was extremely mean, and did not care for Ring. She was often a neglectful mother, not caring if Ring wanted a feeding or not. Branch, as Ring was the runt of the litter, often acted mean and rude around her. Ring’s siblings, Mulch, Shock and ___ often left her outside on cold nights if she stole their attention. The other kits liked to bully Ring, as she rarely objected. Ring was later dumped off on Skyclan territory, as she was deemed useless, but Branch never found a patrol to tell them who the kit really was. Branch had intended to inform the clan, so that they would at least know who the mother was, but Branch had grown tired of getting soaked in cold rain so she left. Ring’s mother scampered off, leaving the kitten alone overnight. Ringkit does not remember her mother, nor care for the fact that her mother did not want her. (Because she remembers very little, this is why she does not know her exact age.)
When she was brought to camp, she became a kit, resident of Skyclan. She knew her name, Ring, so she was renamed Ringkit because of when she kept on telling others her name was Ring. She didn’t have family or friends, and since she had been already weaned off milk she didn’t need a foster mother. She played solitary games like attack the elders and such. This lonely little kit had a few friends, but they later drifted away as no one really knew wether Ringkit was a loner, rogue, or even a, Starclan forbid, kittypet!
Later on, a she-cat named Snowbranch decided to take the tiny kit under her wing. Snowbranch saw how Ringkit was shunned for being an outsider, and Ringkit hung close to Snowbranch nearly everyday. After awhile, the two became good friends. They often dozed in sunshine or played mossball when Snowbranch wasn’t on warrior duties. But Snowbranch knew that Ringkit needed real friends, ones she could count on. Although she didn’t want to, Snowbranch started nudging Ringkit away, and then Snowbranch ended their relationship, not even giving a clue why. Ringkit never grew close to many again, as she was so hurt by the fact that even Snowbranch, her supposed friend, hated her.
When she became an apprentice, Ringpaw quickly learned to dislike her mentor. Snapfire was very rude, yelling for her to go this way and that when hunting. This resulted in ignorance of duties as she looked less and less forward to hunting and battle training. She became less of her usual self and a more “I’m fine!” sort of cat. She turned kind after an especially brutal training session with Snapfire. He had trained too hard, and she had accidentally tripped, and his claws snagged the inside of her ear. Snapfire knew she was hurt, but since Ringpaw hadn't noticed he decided not to point it out. This act of foolishness started to ruin her hearing in her right ear, as she never went to get it checked out by Shinefang, and slowly is destroying her hearing. When she found out why she was hearing things softer, she decided to pretend like her life was just okay, plastering on a joyful mask until it really was part of her. She couldn’t seem to shake her new self, becoming welcoming to any cat who wanted to be her friend. She was never lonely, but she needed someone. She continued on, refusing to give up, as her determination would not allow it.
She soon began to meet with another Clan cat, Honeypaw of Riverclan. He was sweet and aloof, always making her forget about the mean cats in SkyClan, and they first met at a gathering. After that, they often snuck out to meet at the Seastones, playing carelessly in the foamy waves and looking for cool shells and rocks. After awhile, he had seemed to be calling her cute and always seemed to be complimenting her. She thought that he loved her, and was one night prepared to tell him she didn’t feel the same, but on that same night he never showed. He apparently had forgotten his ‘best friend’ for another cat.
Heartbroken and crushed, as she secretly wanted him to beg her to stay with him as she was only going to dismiss him in hopes that he would steal her heart, she trotted home with a sad sullen face. Basically, she was going to play hard-to-get, making her fuzzy image of romance perfect. No one noticed her broken heart, and even at later gatherings she never ever talked to Honeypaw ever again.
She soon found solstice in adventure. Fighting butterflies and the sort were her kinds of fun, especially venturing where she wasn’t supposed to go. Warriors den, nursery, but her favorite place was the medicine stores. She made sure to avoid Shinefang, because if he caught her ‘exploring’, it wouldn’t be pretty.
One day, whilst exploring, she caught wind of a new patch of forest she hadn’t yet seen, near the old border. This territory was new to her, and she pranced along, happy that no one was around.
Meanwhile, just nearby, a loner without a name was chasing a rabbit, when the prey veered off into a tunnel. He crawled in after it, wanting to catch and kill the piece of prey, but the tunnel collapsed on his back portion of his body. Calling for help, he saw Ringpaw running through the woods.
Ringpaw never actually heard his plea for help, but he had seen her apparently ‘ignoring’ his distress calls. Therefore, that day she had made an enemy of the loner, who was now angry about her ignorance and her foolishness.
Soon, Shinefang caught wind of her curiousity in the medicine den, and decided that the little annoying kit belongs in the medicine den, and Ringpaw gladly accepted the position.
A little while after being accepted as medicine cat apprentice, Ringpaw met up with her old friend Raccoonpaw, and the two laughed a bit and caught up, unbeknownst to Ringpaw that Raccoonpaw had a crush on her.
Raccoonpaw began to hang around Ringpaw alot whenever Ring had free time from Medicine Cat apprentice duties. Ringpaw thought that Raccoonpaw was just lonely, and she was glad to have a friend to hang around with. The two always went out and explored the territory together, enjoying their friendship. However, Ringpaw only saw Raccoonpaw as just a friend, while Raccoonpaw was falling more and more in love with Ring each day.
Raccoonpaw began to flirt with Ringpaw, and Ring was oblivious to it. She was confused by Raccon's compliments and sudden touchy-feelies. Then, one evening Raccoonpaw asked Ring to watch the sunset with her, as she had something important to tell her. Confused but intrigued, Ringpaw agreed. As they walked side by side through Skyclan territory, Ringpaw took note of Raccon's nervous, fidgety state. More confused than ever, Ringpaw wondered as the two settled at the edge of the cliff to watch over the scenery, the sun slowly setting and washing colours of pink, purple, and orange over the sky.
Raccoonpaw sat there next to Ringpaw for several minutes, silent as they watched the sun set. Then... she blurted out a string of sentences, claiming that she was completely in love with Ringpaw, that Ringpaw was just so sweet, so beautiful....
Ringpaw was completely shocked, and very very sad. They both knew nothing could happen between them... Ringpaw's rank as Med Cat apprentice would never allow it... tears sprang into her eyes as she gently explained this, and she felt crushed when she saw Raccoonpaw crumple down and sob. Ringpaw sighed and suggested they go back home and just forget about this.
After that, the two grew apart. Ringpaw focused on her duties and training as much as possible, also noticing with slight horror that her mentor Shinefang was getting old and slowing down, it scared her to think she would be alone and without him. Her depression and stress and fear was overwhelming her, and she knew she needed help, but she was doing well at bottling it all up, though she knew she would eventually burst.
After awhile, Ringpaw thought she was doing okay. However, her breaking point came when she began having nightmares. Horrible, terrifying ones. Unable to stand it anymore, one night she snuck out of camp to run away, getting far away from the clans.
Her first few days as a loner terrified the young molly. She was lost and didn't have anywhere to go. She knew how to hunt a bit and the basics of fighting, but she was still afraid of what might happen. It was hard at first, but soon she took refuge in an abandoned barn, teeming with mice. It was great shelter, but she really didn't want to make it her home. She wasn't content there, so each day she wandered a bit farther, exploring as much as possible to see what she could find. Ringpaw was feeling lonely, but she refused to go back to Skyclan. There was nothing there worth staying for....
However, she got a nasty surprise one afternoon while out exploring. And older loner tom appeared in front of her, a dangerous snarl on his maw. He was much bigger and stronger than her, yet she took a stance, showing no fear. The tom leaped at her and she tried to dodge it, yet she slipped and went down, the tom landing on her. She shrieked in terror and desperately struggled, managing to somehow slip away and run away in tears, not realising that had been the old tom that had been caught in the collapsed tunnel moons ago whose cries for help she had not heard.
She kept running while crying until she got to the barn, curling up in her den of hay in the back. She couldn’t do this, she couldn't!! Poor Ringpaw didn't know what to do anymore. It was too much. Too hard, too cold, too lonely. She didn’t want to be a loner anymore, but she couldn't go back to Skyclan. What could she possibly do...?
RiverClan... she could try to take refuge there, maybe?? Or not, as she knew her disappearance had been announced at the recent gathering. Crying, she thought and thought. Made up her mind.
RiverClan it was.
The next morning she prepared herself for the journey back to the clans. She was anxious. Honeypaw was most likely a warrior now, and she hoped she wouldn't run into him.
Once she arrived at the border, starving, scarred, and exhausted, she curled up underneath a tree, waiting there for a patrol to arrive and notice her. After several hours, a patrol of a couple of warriors and a young apprentice appeared close by, and Ringpaw prepared herself for an attack. When they didn't lash out at her, she assumed it was safe and came out. They were nice enough, explaining they knew who she was and would need to take her to their came to speak with their leader, Lionstar.
She officially became a part of Riverclan, although it was obvious the leader didn't like her for abandoning her old clan and Shinefang. He didn't take kindly to her annoying personality and babblemouth.
Apparently the Honeypaw she had been in love with moons ago was a warrior now, but he left the clan, a lot like how Ringpaw left Skyclan. Ringpaw didn't let this bother her too much tho. For once, she was happy, content, and safe.
➳Theme song: Good People by Jack Johnson | Never Know by Jack Johnson
➳Voice: Rich, very calm and soothing, but has a high and peppy tune.
"I’m swimming in circles, about to drown but my head is still above water. I’m drowning in drama, of all things!"
BasicsCurrent Name: Charredpaw
Other Names, if any: Darkkit
Age (in moons):8 moons at death
Gender:Tom
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Creation Date:June 6 2020
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Darkforest
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Riverclan.
Rank:Apprentince
Mentor(s): (Former) FlyFur
Apprentice(s):N/A
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s):Riverwhisker, (Adoptive) Redspot
Mother (s):Unknown to him
Sibling(s):Rainpuddle and Riverkit
Offspring:n/a
Best Friend(s): GoslingKit & Mosspaw
Friend(s):Some cats!
Neutral:Still everyone
Acquaintance(s):Everyone
Enemies:N/A
Crush: -
Significant Other:N/A
Personality
Overview:???
Traits:Kinda brave but quiet at times,he has burst's of rudeness.
Mental Age: 7 moons
Psychiatric Complications: PTSD
Phobias:Highs,spiders
Sociability:9/10
Outlook:9/10
Responsibility:3/10
Cleanliness:7/10
Generosity:6/10
Manners:6/10
Bravery:5/10
More Logical or More Emotional?:Emotional
Favorite Season:NewLeaf
Favorite Food(s): Carp
Favorite Word: Foxheart
Favorite Sound:Screaming
Greatest Hope: To become leader
Greatest Strength:His determination
Greatest Weakness:His angered
Worst Nightmare: getting attacked by Riverkit
Deepest Darkest Secret: To murder Lionstar
Most Treasured Memory: Riverkit getting Exiled
Quirk(s):
Theme Song(s): Jericho By celldweller
Background
Place of Birth: Riverclan Nursery
Date of Birth: June 6 2020
Former rank(s):Kit ,Apprentince.
Beliefs:StarClan & Darkforest
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s):Black,dark grey
Fur Texture:sleek
Fur Length:short
Markings:Black tabby
Eye Color:Amber
Scars / Deformities: Everywhere on his body, Missing Both eyes
Diseases / Conditions:N/A
BasicsName: Shrewpaw
Gender: tom
Sexuality: gay
Rank: Apprentice
Age: 8 moons
Apperance
Shrewpaw is a short, athletic tom. His fur is white. It is silky and long. He has a circular face with oval dark orange eyes. He has a gravelly voice and a citrusy scent. Shrewpaw has unusually long claws. He is considered unattractive by most, especially in other Clans. He is deaf.
Personality
Shrewpaw values friendship the most. He is introverted. In conversations, he is sarcastic, considerate and secretive. He is guided by his heart, often passionate and sensitive. His world view is very optimistic. He is enthusiastic, tolerant, eccentric, maternal, petty and dependent. Shrewpaw is wise, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. He is secretly scared of thunderstorms. Shrewpaw's opinions are easily swayed, but he speaks about them often. He is far too young to think about having a family or mate.
Backstory
Shrewkit was born to his mother, Sweetwillow and his mother, Haywillow along with his brother, Muddykit and his brother, Sheepkit. His relationship with his brother was going badly, he ignored Muddykit. His relationship with his brother was alright, he sometimes played with Sheepkit. Sweetwillow was harsh, while Haywillow was too lenient. Shrewkit was very close with Haywillow and never bonded much with Sweetwillow. After Larkkit's sister died, Shrewkit was there to comfort him. They became friends and vented a lot to each other. During his kithood, Shrewkit enjoyed listening to stories from the elders and learning about Clan history.
Shrewkit reached the age of an apprentice and became Shrewpaw. He recieved Crookedtree as his mentor. She was lenient but somewhat ignored Shrewpaw. Crookedtree was below average at hunting but Shrewpaw's hunting skills became amazing. She spent a lot of time on teaching him how to get out of a bad situation and treated him like dirt due to him being deaf. Shrewpaw and Larkpaw became a bit more distant with how busy they were, but they managed to remain friends.
Family
Mother: Sweetwillow - a grey and yellow she-cat (alive)
Mother: Haywillow - a yellow and cream ticked tabby she-cat (alive)
Brother: Muddypaw - a very dark sandy classic tabby tom (alive)
Brother: Sheeppaw - a cream and tawny striped tabby tom (alive)
BasicsName: Foxkit
Gender: tom
Sexuality: straight
Rank: kit
Age: 3 moons
Apperance
Foxkit is a very large, heavy tom. His fur is dark yellow. It is well-groomed and semi-long. He has a circular face with large amber eyes. He has an intense voice and a grassy scent. Foxkit has a scarred pelt. He is considered ordinary by most, especially in other Clans.
Personality
Foxkit values intelligence the most. He is mostly introverted. In conversations, he is kind, secretive and empathetic. He is guided by his head, often cool and level-headed. His world view is somewhat optimistic. He is innovative, self-sufficent, ambitious, irreligious, insincere and childish. Foxkit is clever, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. He enjoys thunderstorms, he finds lightning beautiful. Foxkit is usually in favour of what follows the Warrior Code. He is far too young to think about having a family or mate.
Backstory
Foxkit was born to his father, Cherrywater and his mother, Tawnytalon. Cherrywater was sympathetic to him, while Tawnytalon was too lenient. Foxkit was close to both of his parents. Foxkit was only one moon old when his father, Cherrywater encountered a dog and was slain in the battle. Foxkit didn't feel that strongly about his death but was still shocked by it. He tried to become good friends with multiple kits and apprentices, but none of the friendships became close or lasted for long. During his kithood, Foxkit watches the apprentices train.
Family
Father: Cherrywater - a cream and black classic tabby tom (dead)
Mother: Tawnytalon - a grey and yellow she-cat (alive)
BasicsName: Loudstrike
Gender: she-cat
Sexuality: bisexual
Rank: queen
Age: 42 moons
Apperance
Loudstrike is a small, slender she-cat. Her fur is white, with brown patches. It is soft and extremly long. She has a circular face with oval deep blue eyes. She has a bubbly voice and a minty scent. Loudstrike has a clawed-out eye. She is considered average-looking by most, especially in her own Clan.
Personality
Loudstrike values knowledge the most. She is mostly extroverted. In conversations, she is cynical, aggressive and inconsiderate. She is guided by her heart, often moody and warm. Her world view is mostly optimistic. She is easy-going, dynamic, romantic, predictable, disloyal and small-thinking. Loudstrike is shrewd, which reflects in her decisions, skills and conversations. She knows how to phrase things just right to get what she wants. Loudstrike is a vocal advocate for peace and would go against the Warrior Code to secure it. She enjoys having a mate and only one or two litters.
Backstory
Loudkit was born to her father, Minthare and her mother, Blackice. Minthare was lenient, while Blackice was spoiling her. Loudkit was very close with Blackice and never bonded much with Minthare. Loudkit was only two moons old when Blackice was run over by a monster. This created a fear of two-legs in her After Starlingkit's brother died, Loudkit was there to comfort him. They became friends and vented a lot to each other. During her kithood, Loudkit loved playing moss-ball with the other kits in the nursery.
Loudkit reached the age of an apprentice and became Loudpaw. She recieved Coalhollow as her mentor. She was harsh on her and unfortunately sometimes pushed too hard. Coalhollow mostly focused on hunting while somewhat neglecting fighting. Loudpaw and Starlingpaw slowly drifted away during their apprenticeship as they became busy with their work and their friendship fell apart. Loudpaw was only seven moons old when Minthare was run over by a monster. She felt quite apathetic about his death.
Loudpaw became Loudstrike at 12 moons. One of the warriors that she chatted with from time to time, Runningfur, suddenly said one day to Loudstrike that he loved her. She accepted because all of her friends already had a mate and she felt left out. Loudstrike had one kit, Echokit, a lovely son. She found that she didn't enjoy spending large amounts of time with Echokit, but she played with him often so that Runningfur had free time as well. Their relationship wasn't as great as it could have been, but it was still good. She fought a dog and lost. She fell from a tree, hurting her leg.
Family
Father: Minthare - a very dark tortoiseshell tom (dead)
Mother: Blackice - a fawn and grey striped tabby she-cat (dead)
Mate: Runningfur - a golden and black tom (alive)
Son: Echokit - a pale golden tom (alive)
BasicsName: Sparkhollow
Gender: tom
Sexuality: pansexual
Rank: warrior
Age: 31 moons
Clan: RiverClan
Apperance
Sparkhollow is a massive, thick-built tom. His fur is cream with a chocolate and amber rossetted tabby pattern. It is sleek and semi-long. He has a square face with almond-shaped cold copper eyes. He has a smooth, deep voice and a warm, spiced scent. Sparkhollow has a scar across his back. He is considered handsome by most, especially in other Clans.
Personality
Sparkhollow values tradition the most. He is somewhat extroverted. In conversations, he is caring, outgoing and charismatic. He is guided by his head, often stoic and clear-headed. His world view is mostly pessimistic. He is selfless, respectful, whimsical, solemn, deceitful and narrow-minded. Sparkhollow is intelligent, which reflects in his decisions, skills and conversations. He has a vast knowledge of herbs and illnesses, much higher than his rank requires. Sparkhollow is usually in favour of what follows the Warrior Code.
Backstory
Sparkkit was born to his father, Dappledsnow and his father, Leafthroat along with his brother, Deerkit. His relationship with his brother was great, he played with Deerkit often. Dappledsnow was too lenient, while Leafthroat was stern. Sparkkit didn't have a good relationship with with either of his parents. Sparkkit wandered out of the camp one day to explore. Dappledsnow led one of the search parties and found Sparkkit just as a badger was about to attack him. Dappledsnow dove in front of the badger and took the blow which was meant for Sparkkit. He managed to stay alive for long enough to tell Sparkkit his last words. Sparkkit was horrified at his death and felt guilty for a large portion of his life after. During a snowstorm, Leafthroat went out of the camp to hunt. The blizzard soon became even worse while he was out of the camp. Once it ended, his body was found by the river, frozen to death. His death affected Sparkkit deeply, and he was overwhelmed with grief for a long time. He tried to become friends with an apprentice called Fennelpaw, but she ignored him. This upset Sparkkit. During his kithood, Sparkkit spent a lot of time with the apprentices, trying to learn their training ahead of time.
Sparkkit reached the age of an apprentice and became Sparkpaw. He recieved Buzzardpuddle as his mentor. He was tough on him, but always had Sparkpaw's best interests in mind. Buzzardpuddle mostly focused on climbing while somewhat neglecting swimming. Silentpaw started insulting and teasing Sparkpaw one day. Since she was bullying him, Sparkpaw started strongly disliking Silentpaw and insulted her back. This almost resulted in them being held back from becoming a warrior.
Sparkpaw became a warrior at the same time as Deerpaw. Sparkpaw became Sparkhollow and Deerpaw became Deerthicket. Sparkhollow chased a squirrel into another Clan's territory, which strained relations with that Clan for a few moons. He was once almost run over by a monster but luckily survived.
Family
Father: Dappledsnow - a cream and brown striped tabby tom (dead)
Father: Leafthroat - a pale tortoiseshell classic tabby transtom (dead)
Brother: Deerthicket - a dark tawny rosetted tabby tom (alive)
BasicsName: Badgerscar
Other Names, if any: Broken - Badgerkit - Badgerpaw
Gender: Male[he/him], AMAB
Age: 15 moons
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Creation Date: December 13, 2020
Residential Information
Clan/Affiliation: ShadowClan
Former Clan/Affiliation, if any: Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Grimhound, Former
Apprentice(s): Cottonpaw, Former - Ivypaw; current
Roles and Opinions
Dawnstar - Adopted Mother - Badgerscar is strongly loyal to her and hopes one day he'll be just as fierce as her. If anything were to happen to her, well, ShadowClan would soon know what destruction really looks like.
Grimhound - Former Mentor/Father type Figure - Badgerscar used to look up to him and view him as a father figure, but after going missing he only has feelings of disgust and hatred towards him. If he ever shows his face in ShadowClan again he would kill him, or certainly try.
Buzzardpaw - Best Friend/Crush - Badgerscar has a close bond with her, so if he would admit it he would say that she's his best friend. Although he is cold this cat can actually get him to flash a smile. He couldn't see anyone but her by his side. Is starting to realize his crush on her. If she died he'd go on an Insane killing spree.
Waspkit - Half-Brother - If he ever came back Badgerscar would kill him. He thinks he's weak for going missing, so he better not come back.
Addersnow - Cousin - Badgerscar doesn't know their related and doesn't really care to, but for what he's seen they seem like a great aspect to Shadowclan.
Ivypaw - Apprentice - Badgerscar doesn't have much of an opinion on her yet. He finds her annoying, but also recognizes that she's smart and has a lot of potential.
Personality
Badgerscar is a loyal cat to Dawnstar. He isn’t loyal to the clan itself due to thinking most shadowclan cats are weak. He’s also extremely loyal to himself and his only friend Buzzardpaw. He would die for her. Badgerscar is a proud cat whose ego is higher than anything. He won’t admit to anything which makes it harder for him to make friends. Most cats think he’s too prideful for his own good. Badgerscar is a hyperactive cat. Not in an annoying way. He just likes to go out of the way and help his clan out. He never seems to not be doing something unless he decides to go on a calm walk with Buzzardpaw. Badgerscar is a skillful warrior that usually does well in battle and hunting. He seems to go for the biggest and more dangerous prey than anything. He does everything so well, but he does mess up a bit. Nobody’s perfect. Not even him.
Badgerscar seems to be very short-minded when it comes to other cats' feelings. He doesn’t understand very well, since he himself tries not to show any feelings unless it's a cat he’s most comfortable with. Badgerscar gets irritated real easily and isn’t afraid to use his tongue. If your cat either annoys him or says anything against Dawnstar or even Buzzardpaw he will go off on your cat. They mean a lot to him. Badgerscar is a grouchy cat that always acts like he owns the world. He doesn’t get along with almost anyone and only a few cats could say they know him. He’s picky about who he hangs out with.
Badgerscar loves to boss other cats around. He tries not to do it to those he knows would fight back. He just loves to be in charge of others. Badgerscar is very reckless. He does everything without thinking first. He doesn’t care what it is as long as he knows he can win. He never thinks he would get severely injured and never really seems to care if he does. Badgerscar is also a very fierce warrior that always jumps into battle. He’s killed some cats and isn’t afraid to kill anyone unless they are from his own clan. The only exception is those who threaten his clan, Dawnstar, or Buzzardpaw.
Background
Place of Birth: Outskirts
Date of Birth: December 10, 2020
Former Ranks, if any: Kit - Apprentice
Beliefs: Starclan - Dark Forest
Bloodline: 50% Loner - 50% Rogue
Fun-Facts
Badgerscar hates rogues and loners after his mother had left him to die. The only exception is rogues who join any clan.
Appearance
Overview: Badgerscar is a large brown tabby tom. He has long fur and giant paws. He has a large bushy tail. There are darker brown stripes on his back, tail, and head. There is a lighter brow underneath his belly, tail, neck, and muzzle. He's missing a patch of fur on his shoulder, a left front paw, on his side near his belly, and one on his right cheek. He has slits in both of his ears. Badgerscar has two scars that cross on his face. One scar can be shown over both eyes and a scar is on his left cheek. There's a long scar from the back of his neck all the way down to his left back paw. There are four other scars on his back. His eyes are an icy blue.
Appearance Details:
Badgerscar's fur coloring and length are supposed to be similar to Brokenstar from the book series. His eyes are supposed to be like Hawkfrost's.
Badgerscar's missing fur is from multiple times of cats trying to get him off of them when he killed them.
Badgerscar's other scars, including his split ears are from all of the rogues that he killed plus some of the cats he battled with.
The two scars over his eyes are from a clan cat and the rest of the ones on his face he did after going insane.
BasicsCurrent Name: Stonedapple.
Other Names, if any: Stonekit, Stonepaw.
Age (in moons): ...totally didn't forget- SHES LIKE- 27 I THINK?-
Gender: Female.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Creation Date: Unknown?-
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Riverclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: -
Rank: Warrior/Queen.
Mentor(s): -
Apprentice(s): Former apprentices: Greypaw, Timberpaw.
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Missing files✒
Mother (s): Missing files✒
Sibling(s): None.
Offspring: Kits: Hopekit, Petalkit, Alderkit, Whitepaw{adopted}
Best Friend(s): Willowvine.
Friend(s): Silverflight, Greypaw.
Neutral: -
Acquaintance(s): Ivywing.
Enemies: -
Crush: -
Significant Other: Duckslip
Personality
Overview: A sweet she-cat with slight anger issues, shes naturally kind and takes a bit to tick her off, but it isn't pretty when you do.
Mental Age: 20-21, shes very mature I'd think.
Psychiatric Complications: Anger issues and slight ADHD.
Phobias: Snakes.
Sociability: 9/10
Responsibility: 10/10
Cleanliness: 6/10
Generosity: 8/10
Manners: 9/10
Bravery: 7/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: A bit of both.
Favorite Season: Newleaf.
Favorite Food(s): Trout.
Favorite Word: -
Favorite Sound: - Duckslip's/her kits voice.
Greatest Strength: She sharp claws and rapid quick movements.
Greatest Weakness: Shes always petrified for the safety of her mate and kits, causing her to be WAY too protective.
Worst Nightmare: Loosing her mate and/or kits.
Deepest Darkest Secret: {no information found...}
Most Treasured Memory: The day Duckslip agreed to be her mate.
Theme Song(s): Cottoncandy skies.
Background.
Place of Birth: Riverclan.
Date of Birth: Unknown.
Former rank(s): Apprentice, kit.
Beliefs: Starclan.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): A mix of light and dark grey.
Fur Texture: Fluffy and smooth.
Fur Length: Medium.
Markings: Sometimes, looking closely, there appears to be little stripes on her legs and back.
Eye Color: Bright blue.
Voice: Strict, yet slightly soft spoken.
Gait: Standard trot.
Scent: Fresh rain.
Scars / Deformities: Left eye is severely snake bitten.
Diseases / Conditions: None{?}
Coordination: Decent
Reflexes: Quick and effective.
Strength: Decent.
BasicsCurrent Name: Stormpaw
Other Names: Stormkit, Stormpaw, Stormpelt
Age (in moons): 35 moons
Gender: tom
Sexual Orientation: Straight?
Creation Date: 9/22/21
Residential Information
Banded from Gatherings,
Current Affiliation/Clan: Riverclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Riverclan
Rank: warrior
Mentor(s): n/a
Apprentice(s): Eveningpaw
Interpersonal Connections
(IMporant HE HATES Kestrelstar)
Father(s): oakfur
Mother (s): Greypelt
Sibling(s): Whitekit & Dewfur
Offspring: n/a
Friends: Darkmoon
Sociability: 10/10
Outlook: 7/10
Responsibility: 8/10
Cleanliness: 6/10
Generosity: 7/10
Manners: 9/10
Bravery: 9.5/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: logical
Favorite Season: Newleaf
Favorite Food(s): mouse
Favorite Word:
Favorite Sound: hissing
Greatest Hope: to become a Leader or to be alive long enough to be an elder.
Greatest Strength: Fighting
Greatest Weakness: Being Nice to other clans.
Worst Nightmare: Waking up with all his clanmates disappearing into thin air.
Deepest Darkest Secret: In love with a cat from another clan....
Most Treasured Memory: Becoming a warrior.
Background
Place of Birth: Riverclan Nursery
Date of Birth: 34 moons ago.
Former rank(s): apprentice, kit
Beliefs: Starclan, The warrior code.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): dark grey
Fur Texture: soft and fluffy kit fur
Fur Length: long
Markings: scars over the right eye
Eye Color: dark blue
Body Type/Structure:
Height: unusually small
Weight: lighter than normal
Voice: Deep but light
Gait: medium
Scent: smells like fish.
Scars / Deformities: Scar over right eye.
Diseases / Conditions: always has pain in his front paw.
Current Name: WhitekitOther Names, if any: Whitepaw soon...
Age (in moons): 6 moons
Gender: tom
Sexual Orientation: N/A for now....
Creation Date: 10/3/21
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Riverclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Riverclan
Rank: kit.
Mentor(s): n/a
Apprentice(s): n/a
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): oakfur
Mother (s): Greypelt
Sibling(s): Stormpelt, Dewfur
Offspring: Idk.
Friends: Robinkit
Sociability: 8/10
Outlook: 6/10
Responsibility: 8.5/10
Cleanliness: 8/10
Generosity: 9/10
Manners: 7/10
Bravery: 6/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical
Favorite Season: leaf-bare
Favorite Food(s): rabbit
Favorite Word: I love you.
Favorite Sound: snow cruching
Greatest Hope: to become a warrior.
Greatest Strength: Hunting in leaf-bare
Greatest Weakness: hunting in the new-leaf.
Worst Nightmare: falling into a deep bit that never ends.
Deepest Darkest Secret: Sneaked out of camp and fell into the stream.
Most Treasured Memory: N/a for now!
Background
Place of Birth: Riverclan nursery
Date of Birth: 5 moons ago
Former rank(s) n/a
Beliefs: starclan warriorcode
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): white grey
Fur Texture: soft and fluffy
Fur Length: medium sized
Markings: grey stripes
Eye Color: dark blue
Height: Bigger than normal
Weight: light
Voice: squeaky
Gait: fast
Scent: Like flowers
Scars / Deformities: n/a
Diseases / Conditions: n/a
BasicsCurrent Name: Bramblepaw
Other Names, if any: Bramble
Age (in moons): 9 moons
Gender: tom
Sexual Orientation: gay.
Creation Date: April 20th 2021
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: riverclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: loner
Rank: apprentice
Mentor(s):
Apprentice(s): n/a
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Unknown
Mother (s): Fire
Sibling(s): Ash/ flame (dead)
Sociability: 9/10
Outlook: 7/10
Responsibility: 6.9/10
Cleanliness: 8/10
Generosity: 7/10
Manners: 8.1/10
Bravery: 9/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical
Favorite Season: Greenleaf
Favorite Food(s): water Vole
Favorite Word: Mousedung!
Favorite Sound: Leafs rustling
Greatest Hope: becoming a warrior riverclan can trust
Greatest Strength: Fighting
Greatest Weakness: lieing
Worst Nightmare:
Deepest Darkest Secret: Kill a cat before not on purpose.
Most Treasured Memory: Splashleap and Kestrelstar letting him join.
Background
Place of Birth: In a cave somewhere
Date of Birth: 7 moons ago.
Former rank(s): Loner
Beliefs: Starclan warrior code
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): dark brown and black
Fur Texture: spiky
Fur Length: long
Markings: black stripes
Eye Color: dark green
Height normal size
Weight: heavy
Voice: higher
Gait: slow and steady
Scent: like mouse
BasicsBanded from Gatherings,
Current Name: Dewfur
Other Names, if any: Dew
Age (in moons): 25 moons
Gender: she/her
Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Creation Date: 11/13/21
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Riverclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s):
Apprentice(s): Ivypaw
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Oakfur (D)
Mother (s): Greypelt (D)
Sibling(s): WHitekit & Stormpelt
Offspring:
Best Friend(s):
Friend(s):
Neutral:
Acquaintance(s):
Enemies:
Personality
Sociability: 7/10
Outlook: 6/10
Responsibility: 8/10
Cleanliness: 9/10
Generosity: 8/10
Manners:9/10
Bravery: 4.5/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Favorite Season: Leaf-bare
Favorite Food(s): Fish!
Favorite Word: Has none
Favorite Sound: n/a
Greatest Hope: Becoming an elder.
Greatest Strength: Hunting
Greatest Weakness: Fighting
Worst Nightmare:
Deepest Darkest Secret: Secretly in the Love.......
Most Treasured Memory: Ivypaw becoming her apprentice.
Quirk(s):
Theme Song(s):
Background
Place of Birth: RIverclan Nursery
Date of Birth: RIverclan Nursery
Former rank(s): Apprentice; Kit
Beliefs: Starclan, Dark Forest, Warrior code
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): Creamy colored fur
Fur Texture: spiky,
Fur Length: long
Markings: n/a
Eye Color: dark blue
Body Type/Structure:
Height: bigger than normal
Weight: light
Voice: squeaky
Gait:
Scent: like daisys
Scars / Deformities:
Diseases / Conditions: always haves a cough.
Coordination:
Reflexes:
Strength:
✪✪✪ Jaguartooth ✪✪✪""They think that just because my father was a murderer, that I'll be the same. Well, I won't give them the satisfaction."
Basics
➳ Name: Jaguartooth
➳Name meaning: Jaguar - his orange spotted fur // tooth - his strong jaws
➳Past name(s): Jaguarkit, Jaguarpaw,
➳Future name(s): n/a
➳Nickname(s): Jaggy
➳Age: 28 moons
➳Mental age: 40 moons
➳Gender: cis-male {tom}
➳Sexuality: heterosexual
Birth info
➳Birth season: Leaf-fall
➳Birth month: October
➳Zodiac sign: Libra
➳Clan bloodline: 50% kittypets / 50% ThunderClan
Clan & Rank
➳Clan: ThunderClan
➳Previous Clan: n/a
➳Future Clan: StarClan
➳Rank: warrior
➳Previous rank(s): kit, apprentice,
➳Future Rank(s): senior warrior, elder
Personality
➳Positive traits: kind, generous, protective, compassionate
➳Nuetral traits: brave, brooding, adventurous, gentle, stubborn
➳Negative traits: forgetful, grudge holder, depressed, regretful
➳Overall: kind and brave, yet forgetful
➳Detailed desc: Jaguartooth is kind. He will willingly do anything to help anyone, just to see that they're happy; it'll mean he did something right. He doesn't believe in cruelty over kindness, and he's always trying to make others feel better. He's bluntly honest. He doesn't sugar-coat anything, he is always straightforward and will tell you what's what, even if it isn't something good. He is stubborn, refusing to give up on something until he accomplishes whatever task he happens to be trying to achieve. This stubborn streak also makes him think his own way, do his own thing, which sometimes got him into trouble when he was younger. Forgetful, he's always forgetting this and that, sometimes major things like the morning he'd been assigned for a hunting patrol, or even little things like where he had last put something.
He's generous, always willing to give things to those who need it, or even giving a gift, because he wants to see others smile. For example, the time he gave Lightpaw the daisy, he felt proud when she complimented the flower, happy knowing he made her happy. Brooding, he's always unhappy with what's going on in his head. He tends to be deep in thought a lot, with a frown on his face, which shows he's not happy with whatever he's thinking about. A grudge holder, if you hurt someone he cares about, you can bet he won't forgive easily. It will take a lot of favours and apologies before he will even consider accepting you back into his circle. Adventurous, he's always wanting to discover new places and things or do the extreme, for the sake of thrill or to satisfy his curiosity. Compassionate, he is a sweet, kind, sympathetic tom, and is always willing to help others cheer up, or even just hold some cat as they cry. He's the most compassionate cat you'll ever get to know, so don't take him for granted. Gentle, he may be fierce and ruthless in battle, but when he's not fighting an enemy, he would never hurt another. He knows he's large and strong, so he takes care to be careful around those smaller or weaker than him. He's a gentle giant, as some would say. His gentle, easygoing demeanor has helped him makes more friends in more recent moons. He is intelligent. He is always the thinker, the scientist. This isn't immediately obvious, but once you get to know him, you'll see that he's quite the brainy one.
Jaguartooth is brave. He isn't afraid of much, and doesn't hesitate to protect those in danger. He is also willing to do hard tasks, whether it's to go out in a snowstorm to hunt, or to go on a long mission into the unknown, he won't hesitate, despite the dangers. You can always count on him, while others may run with their tail between their legs. He's protective, always willing to protect others who are in need of those he cares about. His protective nature is partially due to how he couldn't save his mother; he doesn't want to let anyone else down. A regretful tom, if he's done something that he thinks he shouldn't have, he will have a lot of trouble getting over it. He is always thinking badly of himself, and he has trouble forgetting his regrets for his mistakes. He is depressed, slowly spiralling into an unstable mind, mainly due to his grief for his beloved Lightpaw. He spends most of his days sulking now, saddened and constantly tired, though the responsibility and joy of teaching his new apprentice has taken his mind off of his depression somewhat. Fierce, if you're pitted against him in battle, you'll see his skills are quite remarkable; you wouldn't want to turn your back against this experienced warrior. Jaguartooth is lonely, not because he doesn't have friends, but because he hasn't found love since Lightpaw died.
Disorders/disabilities/deformities
➳Disorder(s): depression
➳Disability(ies): n/a
➳Deformity(ies): n/a
Phobias/fears & Quirks
➳Phobias/fears: deep water, badgers, bears
➳Quirks: eyes are usually half closed, his ears flick when wind blows, his ears perk when he hears his name
Looks
➳Breed: orange Maine coon
➳Height: quite tall
➳Weight: very heavy
➳Base color: light orange
➳Markings: spots and splotches all along his pelt
➳Marking colors: a darker orange than the base colour
➳Eye color: a light amber
➳Body type: large, muscular, well built
➳Scars: small scars litter his pelt, along with a long one across his left hip that is hidden by his long fur
➳Detailed desc: he's quite a large cat. He towers over pretty much everyone, which can sometimes get uncomfortable for him, especially when they have to look up to meet his eyes. His body is muscular and well built, and his legs are sturdy, with large paws and a wide, broad head. This muscle and large size gives him a good advantage for fighting, though he knows he needs to watch out, as it could be his downfall, too. His eyes are a light amber mottled with gold, and are usually half closed lazily. They're easy to get lost in. His fur is quite long and thick, especially on his tail and belly, which makes it hard to care for, though he certainly doesn't mind spending some time in the sunshine giving himself a good washing. His tail is long and flowy, usually being swept along the ground as he slept. He has light orange fur, and darker orange markings in patterns and spots and splotches all along his pelt, and it is mesmerizing to look at. His muzzle is wide and seems to always hold a frown. His ears are large and wide, with small orange tufts. His whiskers are long and twitch when he's deep in thought. His health condition is near perfect, and he luckily doesn't tend to get sick, yet his mental health isn't all there. His build is especially muscular in the legs, his muscles rippling when he moves. He is quite heavy, his overall weight pretty crushing due to his large size. His nose is pink, and the insides of his ears are a light tan. He has small scars that litter his pelt, caused by many battles fought. He has one but scar across his left hip that, although it's hidden by his long fur, it's a reminder to him of something that happened long ago.
Relationships
Name // biological or adoptive // thoughts on
➳Mother: Dawnlight // biological // misses, wishes had more time with
➳Father: Blazetail / biological // hates, despises, glad he's gone
➳Sister(s):
➳Brother(s):
➳Daughter(s):
➳Son(s):
➳Neice(s):
➳Nephew(s):
➳Crush: none | open |
➳Significant other: none
Past: Lightpaw // misses greatly, adored, loved, wishes she was still alive
Other family
Mother's Side
➳Aunt(s):
➳Uncle(s):
➳Grandmother(s): Dream // biological // never met
➳Grandfather(s): Bird // biological // never met
➳Cousin(s):
Father's Side
➳Aunt(s):
➳Uncle(s):
➳Grandmother(s): Fawnfur // biological // never met
➳Grandfather(s): Bramblebush // biological // never met
➳Cousin(s):
Education
➳Apprentice: Lilacpaw // wants to do well for her, is amused by her feisty personality
➳Future apprentice: none | open |
➳Previous apprentice: none
➳Mentor: none
➳Future mentor: none
➳Previous mentor: Finchheart // was a ruthless mentor, pushing him to the extreme. Glad he doesn't have to train under her anymore, though he did learn many impressive battle skills.
Other relations
➳Best friend(s):
➳Close friend(s):
➳Friend(s):
➳ Aquaintance(s): Tallear // isn't quite sure about, respects
➳Neutral:
➳Rival(s): Scorndusk / hates, despises, glad he won't manipulate Lightpaw anymore
➳Bully(ies):
Likes & dislikes
➳Likes: hunting, napping, exploring, sunny days, light breezes, the ocean (not swimming in it, but looking at it), daisies, rabbits, shade, ferns, dreams, smiles
➳Dislikes: badgers, swimming, deep water, fighting, seeing others sad
Scent & walk
➳Scent: pine and honeysuckle
➳Walk/gait: smooth and lumbering
Skills
➳Hunting 10/10
➳Strength 10/10
➳Intelligence 10/10
➳Hearing 8/10
➳Sight 9/10
➳Stealth 7/10
➳Speed 8/10
➳Reflexes 9/10
➳Bravery 10/10
➳Swimming 2/10
➳Climbing 6/10
➳Stability 8/10
➳Stamina 9/10
➳Balance 8/10
➳Jumping 7/10
➳Running 8/10
➳Fighting 10/10
➳Pain tolerance 9/10
Other
➳Cleanliness 8/10
➳Manners 10/10
➳Responsibility 6/10
➳Generosity 10/10
➳Sociability 4/10
Weaknesses & strengths
➳Weaknesses: his depression, his size
➳Strengths: his size and weight, his strength, his skill
Other
Owl is a loaf of bread wrote: "✪✪✪ Jaguartooth ✪✪✪➳Backstory: his mother was at one time a kittypet named Dawn. She was a pretty Maine coon, and was always adventuring into the forest outside her twoleg den. She was growing tired of living in her home, though her housefolk loved and cared for her, and she had many kittypet friends. She just wasn't... content. Her favourite past time became journeying among the trees, sniffing out prey to play around with (she didn't really want to eat them), and she would climb trees and bound around among the grass, just having fun. Perfectly harmless, or so one would think. However, one day she decided to journey farther than ever before, only to be bombarded by many cat scents. They smelled... wild. Before she could turn and sneak away, she was tackled by a tom, who clawed her back. She recoiled, then rolled along the ground, causing him to unattach his claws. She leaped to her paws, and the tom hissed, "How dare you trespass on ThunderClan territory? This is no place for kittypets!" he lunged at her, and Dawn leaped to the side, then slammed her paws into his flank. Another cat, a cream coloured she-cat, stepped forward. "Let her go, Blazetail. She's done no harm. Though she is pretty impressive." Blazetail grunted and sheathed his claws back into his paws. However, he kept glaring daggers at her. "I think we should take her to Passionstar," he said, glancing at the other three in the patrol with a look that invited no argument. Dawn couldn't help but stare at him, though; he was so handsome! And strong! And brave! She was immediately smitten, though she kept it hidden. She realised she was gaping like a fish and snapped her jaws shut before dipping her head at Blazetail and the other wild cats respectfully. As she followed them deep into the forest, she felt excitement prickle her pelt; she was going to see more cats! But what was this ThunderClan they kept talking about? And what kinds of names are Blazetail and Passionstar?
Once they reached the camp, she gazed around, eyes wide. So many cats! Surely there can't be this many cats in the forest! She smiled at them, trying to be friendly, however her head shrunk back into her neck a bit at the hostility in some of their eyes. When Passionstar appeared, they had a long talk, mostly wanting to know how she fought so well, until he finally suggested she join ThunderClan, since she was so discontent with her kittypet life. She was torn between her loving housefolk and the cats here, so Passionstar gave her until the next sunrise to decide. She left, going back home for a day and night, trying to decide. However, as she was trying to sleep, a name came to her mind: Blazetail. She already had a crush on the tom, and she wanted to see him again, hopefully this time without hostility. I'll do it, she thought. I'll join ThunderClan, even if it's to see Blazetail again. So, right before sunrise, she raced out of the pet door, into the forest to where she remembered the camp being. She looked around for Passionstar, and spotted him outside the den, waiting for her. They didn't need to exchange words; just one nod from the tom and she knew she was an official member. She was given the warrior name Dawnlight.
During her first few days in ThunderClan, she learns all about the warrior code and the other Clans and what it means to fight for your own. Blazetail had dismissed all hostility towards her, so now he was sweet and helpful towards her, doing what he could to make her comfortable. This delighted her, and they became closer to one another. She grew even more smitten, and realised she loved him, though she wasn't sure if he felt the same. So, one morning while they were hunting together, she confessed her feelings for him. And, he said he loved her back. Dawnlight was delighted!
A few moons later, Dawnlight found out she was expecting Blazetail's kits. She immediately had to move from the warrior's den to the nursery, and while she did get along well with the other queens and kits, she was bored and lonely without being able to sleep next to her mate or do her warrior duties. And for some reason, Blazetail has been gone from camp a lot more than usual lately. However, when she announced the kits were coming, she felt excitement as well as the pain ripple through her. First came a big, orange kit, then came a small brown kit, and finally, a small grey kit. However, much to Dawnlight's horror and sorrow, the medicine cat announced the last two as stillborn. The two dead kits were taken away to be buried, and although she was sad, Dawnlight was proud of her first kit. After the birthing was over and the medicine cat had left, Blazetail appeared into the nursery, and seemingly shared in the grief when he learned that the last two kits hadn't made it. Together they named their only kit Jaguarkit, after the darker orange spots and splotches over his lighter orange base coat.
Jaguarkit was an impulsive, confident young tom. He was also troublesome, always going where he shouldn't. However, every cat saw potential in him from the moment he opened his eyes. He got along well with the other queens and kits in the nursery, and he was raised with love and warmth by his parents. He was especially close to an older tom kit named Tallkit. They did everything together, however as they grew older, they became more distant. When it was time for Tallkit to become an apprentice and leave the nursery, Jaguarkit felt crushed that his best friend had left, but he wished him the best anyway. It was a couple of moons before his own apprentice ceremony, and he tried to make the best of it by playing with the other kits, but it just wasn't the same. He grew restless, and as much as Dawnlight tried to curb him from getting into trouble, he seemed to always be into something. Tallpaw sometimes greeted him when passing by, but never stopped to play. Jaguarkit was just a sad kit who spent his time either napping or getting into something he shouldn't.
When the day came for his own apprentice ceremony, he was shaking with excitement. He had been waiting forever for this day, he declared. He couldn't wait to learn to hunt and fight, and to see Tallpaw. Jaguarkit was given the name Jaguarpaw, and he was apprenticed to Finchheart. Once he touched noses with the older tom, he felt pride swell in his chest, gazing at the warrior with excitement and happiness. However, nothing would have prepared him for his training sessions.
Although the battle training sessions were efficient and useful, they were brutal, rough, and exhausting. Finchheart taught his apprentice with a ferocity that sent Jaguarpaw cowering in his nest after each one, cuts, scrapes, and bruises littering his pelt each day. When not apprentice training or talking to Tallpaw, Jaguarpaw would sleep. He didn't eat much. He wasn't sure how much longer he could take it. One morning, he was finally assigned to a solo hunting session, to see how well he had learned. He, too, had been aware his father had been spending less and less time in camp. He was racing after a squirrel when he came upon an acrid, repulsive smell. He suddenly fell into a whole, and stumbled upon a rotting mess of two dead cats, covered in dried blood and ants. He gasped and scrabbled out of the hole, backing away, wide-eyed with his ears pinned back on his head. He scented Blazetail all over the bodies. So... this is why his father was always out camp! Who knew what other bodies he had hidden? Jaguarpaw whimpered and turned tail, racing back to camp, filled with the desperate need to tell Passionstar.
When he crashed into the clearing, several cats ran to him with concern at the fear and terror in his eyes and his bristling fur. He demanded to see Passionstar, and told the leader everything. The leader sent out a patrol to where the bodies were. Jaguarpaw ran to the warrior's den to check on his mum, only to find that she had been sliced across the throat and bled to death. That was it for the young cat. He felt broken and helpless, and he was immediately ushered out. The medicine cat treated Jaguarpaw for shock. Then, the patrol returned and announced the apprentice had been right. Passionstar immediately ordered that Blazetail be sentenced to death, and Jaguarpaw watched with sadness and regret as several warriors surrounded Blazetail, and there was a slice of claws, a spatter of blood, a scream, and then... it was all over.
Jaguarpaw was given a few days to rest and recover, then continued training. One morning he was given his warrior name, Jaguartooth.
He was his normal self again, and he did his warrior duties, though he didn't have as many friends as he once had due to his father's crimes. Most were now suspicious of the young warrior, and they seemed convinced he would follow in Blazetail's paw steps. Jaguartooth tried his hardest to make a good image and reputation for himself, though he struggled. When he was one day chosen to lead.a patrol to the Outskirts to look for catmint that was desperately needed, he accepted willingly. He lead his cats to the cliffs, when he was suddenly tackled by a black rogue. He cried out and stumbled a bit before yowling a battle cry as two other rogues appeared. The rest of the patrol fought, and soon, only the black cat remained, as the other two rogues had turned tail and ran. The black tom snarled and sliced his claws across Jaguartooth's left hip, and the warrior butted his head against the rogue's chest, causing him to skid across the cliff. Suddenly he lost his footing, and began to fall from the edge but managed to catch his front paws on the edge. Jaguartooth ran over at the rogue's pleas for help. The warrior tried his best to bring the rogue up, but there was nothing he could do. The rogue fell, screaming the whole way down, while Jaguartooth watched with horror and desperation and grief, grief not for the rogue himself, but grief because he couldn't save him. Because Jaguartooth wasn't a killer. He wasn't. He stood there until one of the cats in his patrol gently nudged him away, leading the shocked warrior back to camp, the rest of the patrol trudging behind. They never got the catmint, and had let their leader down.
Jaguartooth was out hunting one morning when a huge squirrel ran past his nose. He bolted after it, delighted to have found something to take back to camp. He was so intent on his chase that he was unaware that he had passed into ShadowClan territory. Just as he was closing in on his target, a weight slammed into him, and he caught a glimpse of black fur and yellow orbs. He yowled and swiped his claws at her as she hissed in his ear, asking why he was there. He apologized profusely, desperate for her to get off of him without having to hurt her. She grunted in pity and hopped off, and when Jaguartooth got his first good look at her, he was softened by how beautiful she was. He learned her name was Lightpaw. They had a long talk there beside the border, and when it was time to go, they were reluctant to leave each other. Lightpaw suggested they begin meeting at Seastones, and the young warrior agreed, but warned her they had to keep their meetings to themselves. Their own little secret. The thrill of the idea excited Jaguartooth, and, as agreed, they met at moonhigh the next night. Jaguartooth had hunted a plump rabbit for them to share, and once she appeared at the rocks, Jaguartooth immediately started to get to know her and complimented her. They talked about this and that as they shared the food, and he told her all about StarClan. The warrior found he enjoyed the ShadowClan apprentice's company, loved it, even. However, when it became colder and close to sunrise, they knew it was time to go back to their own camps. They agreed to meet the next night at moonhigh again. When Jaguartooth got back to the camp, he found that every thought he had was about Lightpaw. He even found himself constantly smiling +
"✪✪✪ Jaguartooth ✪✪✪, much to the suspicion of his Clan. He was so excited for night to come that his tail twitched impatiently all day as he went about his warrior duties. When night finally fell, he went to his nest in the warrior's den, trying his best to sleep until it was time to go. He didn't realise that sleep had finally come to him until a loud warbling, a normal sound, jolted him awake. He slipped outside to glance at the sky. It was almost moonhigh! He was going to be late! He hurriedly left camp, racing towards Seastones, when he slowed as he passed a patch of lovely daisies. Tilting his head in confusion, he wondered why there were healthy daisies in Leaf-bare. Shrugging it off, he gently picked the largest, prettiest one and held it in his jaws lightly as he ran the rest of the way to Seastones. When he reached their spot, he was relieved to see Lightpaw hadn't arrived yet. Just as he hid the flower under a bush, he saw the small, dark forme of Lightpaw moving across the sand towards him. He gave her a huge smile as she leaped up beside him, and when he nervously presented the daisy to her, she gushed over and complimented the flower, tucking it behind her ear. Jaguartooth felt pride swell in his chest, and he knew he was smitten. Though he kept it to himself. He would later realise this was the biggest mistake he would ever make.
They talked all throughout the night. The first thing they talked about was their pasts. Jaguartooth learned that Lightpaw had originally been a loner named Light and her family had been killed by a murderous rogue. Her parents had taught her a little on hunting and fighting, and when ShadowClan took her in, her mentor was impressed by what she already knew. Jaguartooth listened carefully and showed sweet sympathy, then began to tell her about his parents and how murderous his father had been, and about how nobody seemed to trust him anymore. They shared in each other's grief before he learned something even more terrifying: Lightpaw had been recruited by the Dark Forest cat Scorndusk! Apparently the evil tom had rescued Lightpaw from drowning and was now training her in the Place of No Stars. Apparently he had convinced her that it was her only way of returning the favour. She said the sessions were brutal and bloody and terrifying, and she looked so frightened, so worried that Jaguartooth couldn't help but pull her to him and promise her he would find a way to stop Scorndusk. When he pulled away, he said that he must leave, as once again, it was close to sunrise. They went back to their own camps. After that, they met at Seastones almost every night.
One evening, it was time for the gathering. Jaguartooth was so excited he could hardly wait. Of course, he had been to many gatherings, but this one would be different. It would be the first time Lightpaw and him would have the chance to talk to each other openly. He knew they could walk around and talk all they wanted, since it was a time for peace between the Clans. He was so happy and excited he had to resist the urge to hop around on his paws. Once he arrived at the gathering with his clan, he immediately spotted Lightpaw a good distance away, talking to some other apprentices. He immediately padded over to her, then casually invited her to walk around with him. They happily walked among the throngs of cats, purring, their eyes bright as they talked to each other. He was extremely happy to see her, and she felt the same. When the gathering was over, he gave her a lick on the nose, sadly said farewell, and went to rejoin his Clan for the trip back. As his clan left, he felt Lightpaw's yellow eyes on him until they were out of the clearing.
He went back to Seastones the next night as they had agreed, but he waited for the whole night, and... Lightpaw never showed. He went back to his clan once it was close to sunrise, figuring that she was busy. But he went back the next night, and the next, and the next, each with no appearance of Lightpaw. He was in a desperate worry now, and he found that during the day he wasn't his usual self. He found he was always getting answers to questions wrong, failing to catch prey that had once been effortless for him, and even spent more time sleeping than he used to. Still, he went back every night, in the hopes that Lightpaw would show.
One afternoon Tallear, who had been Jaguartooth's childhood friend, came up to him telling him that they had been assigned to go on a hunting patrol together. Although they hadn't said a word to each other since they had been apprentices, Jaguartooth was very glad to be spending time with his old friend again. But as they talked to one another, Jaguartooth was shocked by how much Tallear had changed. Jaguartooth was telling him how the Clans should be helping one another since they were in a time of need, but the older tom made it clear the clans didn't need one another. Jaguartooth's old friend had grown independent and had grown a dislike for the other clans, as if they were all enemies. This chilled Jaguartooth to the bone, and he was glad when they finished hunting and he could escape to his nest.
When it had been two moons and it was time for the next gathering, he realised if he went, Lightpaw might be there. Luckily, he was chosen to go, and once he arrived he looked everywhere for her. He couldn't find her anywhere and felt crushed; however, nothing could prepare him for what he heard from a group of ShadowClan apprentices chatting nearby. He heard the word Lightpaw and casually eavesdropped, only to hear the worst thing he thought he ever could: Lightpaw had died. A tree had fallen on her during a storm. No wonder the young cats sounded so sad. He shook his head over and over and over. No, no, no, no!!! It can't be! He immediately scampered away, not wanting to hear any more. He scrunched himself into a corner, drowning in his own sadness, not even hearing what the leaders and deputies and medicine cats were saying. He didn't even cheer when several new apprentices were announced. He just crouched there, just waiting for the gathering to be over so he could get away from this place. He didn't even realise that the place he was crouched was the place he and Lightpaw had been meeting during their nights together.
Once he was back in camp, he spiralled into a deep depression. He was heartbroken and saddened, though he wouldn't tell any cat why. When he was one afternoon chosen to mentor an apprentice, Lilacpaw, he agreed reluctantly, hoping that training her would help him forget his grief.
However, after a moon of neglecting his duty as mentor, Lilacpaw was assigned to a different mentor, and he knew he was definitely slipping further and further. He wanted to just sleep his life away.
➳Theme song: Come Home by OneRepublic | What Comes Around, Goes Around by Justin Timberlake
➳Voice: velvety and slightly hoarse
"I think we should all help each other."
BasicsCurrent Name: Mr.Cheese
Other Names, if any: Chessy
Age (in moons): 16 moons
Gender: tom
Sexual Orientation: Gay!
Creation Date: 10/13/21
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Loner
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Loner
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Mr.Chedder
Mother (s): Miss.Chedder
Best Friend(s): The Gentlemen
Crush: open
Personality
Overview: A Mean devil but on the side, he is mostly sweet when he is a crewmate.
Sociability: 10/10
Outlook: 10/10
Responsibility:10/10
Cleanliness:10/10
Generosity: 5/10
Manners: 8/10
Bravery: 9.9/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
BASICSCurrent Name: Rosestrike
Other Names, if any: Rosekit, Rosepaw
Age (in moons): 14
Gender: Non-Binary [they/them]
Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Creation Date: November 14, 2021
RESIDENTIAL INFORMATION
Current Affiliation/Clan: ThunderClan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: N/A
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): N/A [OPEN]
Apprentice(s): N/A
INTERPERSONAL CONNECTIONS
Father(s): N/A [OPEN]
Mother (s): N/A [OPEN]
Sibling(s): N/A [OPEN]
Offspring: N/A
Best Friend(s): N/A [OPEN]
Friend(s): N/A [OPEN]
Neutral: N/A [OPEN]
Acquaintance(s): N/A [OPEN]
Enemies: N/A [OPEN]
Crush: N/A [OPEN]
Significant Other: N/A
PERSONALITY
Overview: Rose is the definition of flirtatious. They strike up a conversation with any she-cat or enby that catches their keen eye. They pride themself on their cheesy pickup lines and terrible jokes. However, they also know how to really flirt. Though most cats turn away their pickup lines, Rose absolutely loves terrible jokes, and is seeking a partner in crime who will at least give them a pity laugh. They are a confident and bold cat, stepping up to leadership positions whenever they can. Patrol leader? It’s Rose. Hunting leader? Rose again. They’re competitive and stubborn, and this often leads them into trouble. However, they often use their smooth talk to get themself out of trouble. They’re not very aware of the consequences of their actions, considering that they can talk their way out of most consequences. They aren’t just a pretty face; Rose is a rather sharp feline. They love to set up elaborate traps and tricks for cats and prey alike, feeling extremely successful on the rare occasion that these work. (Sometimes the prey’s too slippery and sometimes tree branches break and give away your hiding spot. What? It happens! It’s not their fault…) Rose is neither an extrovert nor an introvert. Depending on the day, things change up for them.
Traits: Flirty, Confident, Bold, Intimidating, Stubborn, Competitive, Nonchalant, Ambiverted, Cunning, Sly, Decisive
Mental Age: 14 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Mild Anxiety, Occasional Depressive Episodes
Phobias: Worms
Sociability: 10/10
Outlook: Realistic/Varies
Responsibility: 7/10
Cleanliness: 6/10
Generosity: 5/10
Manners: 5/10
Bravery: 8/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: Depends on the situation; often logical
Favorite Season: Autumn
Favorite Food(s): Rabbit/Hare
Favorite Word: Flirtatious
Favorite Sound: Crunchy autumn leaves
Greatest Hope: To find a mate and feel like they matter to someone
Greatest Strength: Their quick thinking and physical strength
Greatest Weakness: Their emotions when it comes to loves ones
Worst Nightmare: Falling in love and having their loved one taken from them
Deepest Darkest Secret: They’re afraid of worms
Most Treasured Memory: Playing in early winter snow with their mother and siblings as a kit
Quirk(s): Whenever their anxiety begins to act up, their tail twitches uncontrollably; They have a certain crooked smile they wear when they tell stupid jokes to those they care about; When hunting, they count down to themself before they pounce on prey
Theme Song(s): N/A [WIP]
BACKGROUND
Place of Birth: ThunderClan Nursery
Date of Birth: September 2020
Former rank(s): Kit, Apprentice
Beliefs: StarClan, Dark Forest, Some sort of purgatory
PHYSICAL TRAITS
Fur Color(s): Reddish-brown, brown, dark brown, white
Fur Texture: Soft and fluffy
Fur Length: Medium
Markings: Large, solid, dark markings on their back, white paw and underbelly
Eye Color: Amber/Yellow/Orange
Body Type/Structure: Large, muscular, sturdy
Height: Slightky above average
Weight: Average
Voice: A bit rough, as if they have a constant sore throat
Gait: Fast and long; "I have places to be"
Scent: Fresh moss, roses, leaves
Scars / Deformities: N/A; most scars are hidden by their fur
Diseases / Conditions: Mild asthma
Coordination: 7/10
Reflexes: 8/10
Strength: 9/10
Name: BatsongGender: Male (AFAB)
Age: 30 moons
Sexuality: Homosexual/Pansexual
Clan: ShadowClan
Personality: Quiet, serious, antisocial, well groomed, sensitive, kind deep down, tough on the outside, cautious
Appearance: Fluffy black tom with amber eyes
Disorders: Mild ADHD
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Mother: Unknown She-cat (Loner, Unknown)
Father: Owlspeck (ShadowClan Warrior, Deceased)
Siblings: Unknown Tom (Unknown, Full-blooded sibling), Hogstep (Full-blooded sibling)
Mentor(s): Oakfang (ShadowClan Warrior, Deceased)
Apprentice(s): N/A
Friends: Badgersight
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Kits: Dovekit (Foster), Pigeonkit (Foster)
BasicsCurrent Name: Eaglekit
Other Names, if any: none
Age (in moons): 4
Gender: male
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Kit
Mentor(s): none
Apprentice(s): none
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): none
Mother (s): none
Sibling(s): none
Offspring: none
Best Friend(s):none
Friend(s): none
Neutral: none
Acquaintance(s): none
Enemies: none
Crush: none
Significant Other: none
Personality
Overview:
He’s a hyper and pure little bean. He is friendly and easy to get along with. Always ready for adventure he’s simple and easy to trick.
Traits:
-Friendly
-Sociable
-Naive
-Curious
-Hyper
Basics
Mental Age: 4 moons
Phobias: none yet
Sociability: very high
Outlook: Positive
Responsibility: Low
Cleanliness: Low
Generosity: High
Manners: Low
Bravery: High
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Favorite Season: Leaf-bare for the fun snow!
Favorite Food(s): Mouse
Favorite Word: None
Favorite Sound: None
Greatest Hope: To become a strong warrior
Greatest Strength: His undying positivity
Greatest Weakness: Being naive
Worst Nightmare: He’s entire clan being whipped out
Deepest Darkest Secret: None
Most Treasured Memory: Playing in the rain
Quirk(s): Super loud
Background
Place of Birth: Thunderclan
Former rank(s): None
Beliefs: He has the standard kit-like belief in Star clan
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): Brown
Fur Texture: Soft and fluffy
Fur Length: Short
Markings: Tabby
Eye Color: Green
Body Type/Structure: Lean
Height: I don’t know cat heights, but he is short for his age
Voice: High and squeaky
Scent: Earthy
Scars / Deformities: None
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Intermediate
Reflexes: Bad
Name: LeopardSnowAge: 25
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Sexuaility: Straight
Appearance:A pale white and a brown gold leopard patterned cat with heterochromia eyes. The left one is blue while the right eye is green. He also has two brown socks on his back legs.
Breed: Snow Bengal cat
Clan: Thunderclan
Additional Characteristics: Freckles in both eyes and also has a fluffy tail (his body is soft but isn't that fluffy so he likes to take care of his tail more)
Personality: He has all the smarts and prefers to follow rules. He is an energetic, cute and soft nerd with a big heart. He loves kits, and taking care of the queens. He also likes to tell stories to other cats at gatherings and sometimes will get him into trouble because of his big mouth.
Backstory: LeopardSnow was born in Thunderclan territory. He has 7 siblings each kitten from two separate mothers. His biological mother had BranchClaw, JayWing, LionScar, and SongWither, while the other mother had TwilightSmoke, RangerBush, and TadFoot.
LeopardSnow was the smartest of the group, he loved to learn about herbs and different animals rather than playing rough housing with his siblings. He preferred his Bio siblings over the other half, because they were a love affair, so that means that he and his siblings hated their dad for breaking their mothers heart. After that event, they all decided to stick together and never leave each other's side.
When he was 5 moons old, he would talk to the old Medicine cat all the time before she passed away. He learned so much about herbs and what they do with them that he thought he would become a medicine cat. After a while of learning more about herbs, he should have been playing more than learning, because it was time for his apprentice ceremony.
When he got his mentor he thought it would be the Medicine cat, but it wasn't it was MouseTongue. MouseTongue is an old cat who happens to push his apprentices to the breaking point of exhaustion. LeopardSnow hated that cat. Over his next 9moons of training, it came to an end. He became a warrior after that. Though he learned more than he trained more. Ok let's get back to the past. When he was a kitten, he took care of a cat named Mandy who was a kittypet the leader caught at the borders. Like Firestar did with yellowfang, he took care of her until she died. After those events, of his mother being cheated on by their father and Mandy dying. he promised to himself that he would take care of his own mate and never hurt her even if that means sacrificing himself for her. Though he never found his mate, he is still looking.
Even though he didn't become Medicine cat, he still uses his knowledge of what he learned to them. It also helps the young apprentices learn on what to use if something bad happens to a cat and they don't have enough time to get them back to camp.
Basic Information;Current Name: Plumbelly
Past Names; Plumkit, Plumpaw [clanborn]
A burly and somewhat overweight tom, Plumbelly is accepting to all. Unless you taste bad. THAT’S where he draws the line.
Gender: Male , He/Him
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Clan-Oriented Stuff;
Current Affiliation/Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): N/A, he’s an adult man now haha
Apprentice(s): N/A
Random Connections
Father(s): living
Mother (s): N/A , dead and in Plumbelly’s belly
Sibling(s): N/A , only child
Offspring: N/A , he’d probably eat the mother.
Best Friend(s): Appleaves
Friend(s): All of Windclan!
Neutral: Cats who taste yummy
Acquaintance(s): N/A
Enemies: that one disgusting kit he ate a couple moons ago… eugh.
Crush: a good meal.
Significant Other: N/A
Tumbling over his large paws, Plumbelly looks up to the sun. “I think I have a taste for cat today.”
Plumbelly is a large, mostly white, cat. He has red paws and belly, and tail fans out in a plume. His eyes are a dull yellow.
Personality Stuff
Significant Traits:
Childish, clumsy, somewhat accepting and very disloyal.
Absolute Scum Of The Earth (his words, not mine): mud, kits, germs.
Sociability: 10/10! Talk to him anytime.
Outlook: Little messed up, but very positive!
Responsibility: 0/10 , he’s dumb.
Cleanliness: 8/10
Generosity: 5/10
Manners: 2/10
Bravery: 6/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: he’s just hungry. got food? Plumbelly will eat it, and you, too!
Quirk(s): he scratches his tail and nose a lot. very fluffy.
Theme Song(s): hole dwelling - kikou
ask me for the English translation!
* B A S I C S *Ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔ Ｎａｍｅ
Ashblaze
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Ashkit, Ashpaw
Ａｇｅ
20 moons
G e n d e r
Male
Ｓｅｘｕａｌ Ｏｒｉｅｎｔａｔｉｏｎ
Bisexual
Ｃｒｅａｔｉｏｎ Ｄａｔｅ
July 22nd 2021
* R E S I D E N T I A L * I N F O R M A T I O N *
Ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔ Ａｆｆｉｌｉａｔｉｏｎ／Ｃｌａｎ
Windclan
Ｆｏｒｍｅｒ Ａｆｆｉｌｉａｔｉｏｎ／Ｃｌａｎ
None
Ｒａｎｋ
Warrior
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N/A
Ａｐｐｒｅｎｔｉｃｅｓ
N/A
* I N T E R P E R S O N A L * C O N N E C T I O N S *
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None (Open)
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ
None (Open)
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ
None (Open)
Ｏｆｆｓｐｒｉｎｇ
None (Open)
Ｂｅｓｔ Ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ
None (Open)
Ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ
None (Open)
Ｎｅｕｔｒａｌ
None (Open)
Ａｃｑｕａｉｎｔａｎｃｅｓ
None (Open)
Ｅｎｅｍｉｅｓ
None (Open)
Ｃｒｕｓｈ
N/A (Open)
Ｓｉｇｎｉｆｉｃａｎｔ Ｏｔｈｅｒ
N/A (Open)
* P E R S O N A L I T Y *
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Friendly, Energetic, Loyal
Ｍｅｎｔａｌ Ａｇｅ
19 moons
Ｆａｖｏｒｉｔｅ Ｓｅａｓｏｎ
Green leaf
Ｆａｖｏｒｉｔｅ Ｆｏｏｄ
Rabbits
Ｔｈｅｍｅ Ｓｏｎｇ
Fire by BTS
* B A C K G R O U N D *
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Windclan
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Kit, Apprentice
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Starclan
* P H Y S I C A L * T R A I T S *
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Orange Tabby
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Fluffy
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Medium
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None
Ｅｙｅ Ｃｏｌｏｒ
Green
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Oranges
BasicsCurrent Name - Oatkit
Other Names, if any - None
Age (in moons) - 6 moons [ 0.5 years / Around apprentice age ]
Gender - Male
Creation Date - bby Oat's creation is a mystery
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan - Thunderclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any - None
Rank - Kit
Mentor(s) - None
Apprentice(s) - None
Interpersonal Connections
Mother (s) - Heatherflight and Mapleskip (both missing)
Sibling(s) - Brindlepaw, Splotchkit, Ivy/Grasskit, Foxpaw
Offspring - N/A
Best Friend(s) - Foxpaw (his sister lol)
Friend(s) - Ivy/Grasskit (he doesn't know she's his sister yet ) & Mosspaw
Neutral - N/A
Acquaintance(s) - N/A
Enemies - N/A
Crush - N/A
Significant Other - N/A
Personality
Overview - Sassy, tries too hard to be cool, semi-sad but doesn't show it, and will shred anyone that hurts anyone he loves.
Traits - Kindhearted [POS] :: Adventurous [POS] :: Loving [POS] :: Generous [POS] :: Curious [NEU] :: Sensitive [NEU] :: Emotional [NEU] :: Dramatic [NEU] :: Careless [NEG] :: Gives up easily [NEG] :: Impatient [NEG] :: Impulsive [NEG]
Mental Age - 6 moons [ 0.5 years / Around apprentice age ] (same as age)
Psychiatric Complications - None
Phobias - Monophobia (fear of being alone), Nyctophobia (fear of the dark) and Thanatophobia (fear of death or the dying process).
Sociability - 8/10 (He likes to talk with others)
Outlook - 6/10 (Kinda sad since the majority of his family members left him, but appreciates the two that stayed )
Responsibility - 4/10 (Oop―)
Cleanliness - 6/10 (A bit of a runt tbh)
Generosity - 9/10 (Like Larkfrost, he'll starve himself to keep you fed. Unlike Larkfrost, this will only happen if he likes you.)
Manners - 6/10 (Could be better...)
Bravery - 8/10 ()
More Logical or More Emotional? - Emotional, he's still developing though.
Favorite Season - Leaf-bare (don't ask)
Favorite Food(s) - Mouse
Favorite Word Phrase - I can do that!
Favorite Sound - The busyness of his clan, and Aspenstar/Dogbark speaking
Greatest Hope - To be a legendary warrior of Thunderclan, and/or become leader/deputy
Greatest Strength - His nose (he has a great sense of smell)
Greatest Weakness - His stummy (it's vewy soft UwU)
Worst Nightmare - Having no one left to care for him
Deepest Darkest Secret - Wants to be in the Dark Forest to become a better fighter
Most Treasured Memory - Sneaking out and meeting Ivy
Quirk(s) - Likes to carve little things with his claws into small pieces of bark and hide them around camp.
Theme Song(s) - i wanna love somebody [We Three]
Background
Place of Birth - Thunderclan nursery
Date of Birth - *tries to remember*
Former rank(s) - None [ Still a kit ]
Beliefs - Your clan leader always knows whats best
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s) - Dark brown, brown, white
Fur Texture - Brown and white tabby (dark brown stripes)
Fur Length - Short haired
Markings - Small white paws, white muzzle, crooked white band on front left leg, white throat, and white bandana on back of neck.
Eye Color - Dark brown
Body Type/Structure - Small, plump enough that you can't feel his bones
Height - 6.1 inches
Weight - 5.3 pounds
Voice - Sounds like a wittle boi
Gait - Lighthearted, even
Scent - Faint bracken
Scars / Deformities - Small nick above eye (gotten when playing in a tree and he fell a short flight)
Diseases / Conditions - None
Coordination - 7/10 (He's pretty decent)
Reflexes - 5/10 (He a bit slow)
Strength - 4/10 (Tiny sharp claws only count if you have the strength to swing them)
BasicsCurrent Name - Larkfrost
Other Names, if any - None [ Created as senior warrior ]
Age (in moons) - 138 moons [ 11.5 years / Senior ]
Gender - Female
Creation Date - dAy OnE―
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan - Outsider
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any - Thunderclan
Rank - Outsider
Mentor(s) - N/A
Apprentice(s) - None
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s) - N/A
Mother (s) - N/A
Sibling(s) - N/A
Offspring - Bushpaw, Mistpaw, Rainpaw, Cloudypaw
Best Friend(s) - Leafecho
Friend(s) - Leafecho
Neutral - Cindersky
Acquaintance(s) - N/A
Enemies - N/A
Love interest/Crush - None
Current Significant Other - None
Past Significant Other - Greysquirrel
Personality
Overview - Kind, bold, will interact with you when your lonely. Semi-decent when giving out advice, and peaceful. All she wants if for her clan to be safe, happy, and to be themselves.
Traits - Kindhearted [POSITIVE] :: Dependable [POSITIVE] :: Educated [POSITIVE] :: Insightful [POSITIVE] :: Unhurried [NEUTRAL] :: Lenient [NEUTRAL] :: Stony [NEUTRAL] :: Watchful [NEUTRAL] :: Hesitant [NEGATIVE] :: Withdrawn [NEGATIVE] :: Vague [NEGATIVE] :: Fixed [NEGATIVE]
Mental Age - Same as age [ 138 moons ]
Psychiatric Complications - PTSD
Phobias - Claustrophobia
Sociability - 8/10 (She enjoys conversations with her clanmates)
Outlook - 5/10 (questioning lots of things)
Responsibility - 9/10 (Self explanatory once you meet her)
Cleanliness - 8/10 (She cares enough)
Generosity - 9/10 (She'll starve herself if your fed, as long as she likes you)
Manners - 9/10 (One of the top things she thinks are essential)
Bravery - 6/10 (Eh, could be improved)
More Logical or More Emotional? - She's a mix.
Favorite Season - Leaf-fall
Favorite Food(s) - Sparrow
Favorite Phrase - "I understand"
Favorite Sound - The voices of her kits
Greatest Hope - For her kits to remember her and not despise her
Greatest Strength - Her intellect
Greatest Weakness - Her ears (sensitive hearing)
Worst Nightmare - Her clan and family dying right before her eyes
Deepest Darkest Secret - Been in the Dark Forest
Most Treasured Memory - Her kits being born
Quirk(s) - Likes to make clanmates think shes taking naps when she's actually mediating
Theme Song(s) - N/A
Background
Place of Birth - N/A
Date of Birth - N/A
Former rank(s) - None
Beliefs - "If you be yourself, you'll be more whole than you would have impersonating someone else"
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s) - Orange, dark orange, white
Fur Texture - Orange tabby (darker orange stripes, white splotches)
Fur Length - Short haired
Markings - One white ear, white paws, and white chin
Eye Color - Dull green
Body Type/Structure - Skinny, but meaty enough you can't see her bones
Height - N/A
Weight - N/A
Voice - N/A
Gait - A bit heavy on her left front left paw
Scent - Crushed, dried strawberries
Scars / Deformities - Scar along her front left paw, small
Diseases / Conditions - Vision is fading, but her hearing is impeccable
Coordination - 9/10
Reflexes - 5/10 (She's a bit slow)
Strength - 6/10 (She could be better, but she'll use it to shred your cat if they come even the slightest bit close to harming her family)
BasicsCurrent Name - Duskfire
Other Names, if any - None [ Created as warrior ]
Age (in moons) - 42 moons [ 3.5 years / Adult ]
Gender - Male
Creation Date - Since day one he was my bby―
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan - Windclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any - Born a Windclan-er
Rank - Warrior
Mentor(s) - N/A
Apprentice(s) - Smallpaw
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s) - Adding
Mother (s) - Adding
Sibling(s) - N/A
Offspring - N/A
Best Friend(s) - N/A
Friend(s) - Cloudsong, Ravenpaw
Neutral - N/A
Acquaintance(s) - N/A
Enemies - Elderflare
Crush - Cloudsong
Significant Other - N/A
Personality
Overview - Snappy, will bite your head off if you irritate him. He is sensitive and really emotional but keeps it all inside. He enjoys keeping things to himself, even though it is not mentally healthy for him. His default mode is stony and gruff but can be nice, if you break through his wall (which is incredibly thin).
Traits - Kindhearted [POS] :: Bold [POS] :: Principled [POS] :: Quick-witted [POS] :: Impassive [NEU] :: Sensitive [NEU] :: Stony [NEU] :: Picky [NEU] :: Hot headed [NEG] :: Inflexible [NEG] :: Impatient [NEG] :: Impulsive [NEG]
Mental Age - 59 moons [ 5 years / Adult ]
Psychiatric Complications - Obsessive-compulsive disorder [ Mild ]
Phobias - Claustrophobia [ Fear of tight spaces ] and Thalassophobia [ Fear of large bodies of water ]
Sociability - 5/10 (He doesn't want to normally but he'll chat for a bit)
Outlook - 6/10 (Hates a lot of things, but generally enjoys where life is taking him)
Responsibility - 8/10 (The only way he won't be is if he disagrees with something, he'll openly do so to his leader)
Cleanliness - 8/10 (He is pretty sanitary)
Generosity - 7/10 (He'll share prey, if he likes you)
Manners - 4/10 (Eh, he could care less)
Bravery - 9/10 (Whoa! There he goes into battle again)
More Logical or More Emotional? - He's pretty emotional, but will think things through logically
Favorite Season - Leaf bare (Don't ask)
Favorite Food(s) - Squirrel
Favorite Word - No
Favorite Sound - Silence
Greatest Hope - To die with great achievements
Greatest Strength - His mouth (He sassy)
Greatest Weakness - His mouth (He sassy) and his stomach, he can't digest many things well (like me haha)
Worst Nightmare - Letting his enemy win a burn battle
Deepest Darkest Secret - He often dreams about being a bloodthirsty murderer without remorse
Most Treasured Memory - His father not returning
Quirk(s) - He can be super loud and expressive if you get close to him
Theme Song(s) - me & ur ghost [blackbear]
Background
Place of Birth - Windclan nursery
Date of Birth - Ha ha idk
Former rank(s) - None [ Created as warrior ]
Beliefs - You help yourselves and you can't rely on Starclan for everything (he believes they exist but he thinks they're useless)
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s) - Brown, light tan, dark brown
Fur Texture - Siamese
Fur Length - Long furred cat
Markings - Dark brown markings under eyes
Eye Color - Orange (I always say green qwq)
Body Type/Structure - Tall, thicc (like the muscle thicc)
Height - 10.9 inches
Weight - 10.0 pounds
Voice - Sounds like he used to grunt a lot
Gait - Symmetric (Average)
Scent - The wilds~ (Basically acorns and grass lmao)
Scars / Deformities - Small scar over nose, one drawing from behind his ear to his throat
Diseases / Conditions - None
Coordination - 7/10 (Could be better)
Reflexes - 9/10 (He quick)
Strength - 8/10 (He strong)
BasicsCurrent Name - Tiger
Other Names, if any - None
Age (in moons) - 36 moons [ 3 years / Adult ]
Gender - Male
Creation Date - November 21st 2021
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan - Loner
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any - None
Rank - Loner
Mentor(s) - None
Apprentice(s) - None
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s) - N/A
Mother (s) - N/A
Sibling(s) - N/A
Offspring - N/A
Best Friend(s) - N/A
Friend(s) - N/A
Neutral - N/A
Acquaintance(s) - N/A
Enemies - N/A
Crush - N/A
Significant Other - N/A
Personality
Overview - Arrogant, angry, a bit crazy :]
Traits - Loyal [POS] :: Honest [POS] :: Reliable [POS] :: Leadership [POS] :: Impassive [NEU] :: Sarcastic [NEU] :: Ambitious [NEU] :: Picky [NEU] :: Manipulative [NEG] :: Abrasive [NEG] :: Impatient [NEG] :: Impulsive [NEG]
Mental Age - 36 moons [ 3 years / Adult ] (same as age)
Psychiatric Complications - Obsessive-compulsive disorder [ Mild ] and Oppositional defiant disorder [ ODD / Semi-serious ]
Phobias - Claustrophobia [ Fear of tight spaces ]
Sociability - 5/10 (eh)
Outlook - 8/10 (loves that he can do what he wants without getting punished)
Responsibility - 9/10 (it depends tbh but he's an honest, clean killer)
Cleanliness - 8/10 (He is pretty sanitary lol)
Generosity - 4/10 (Ummm-)
Manners - 3/10 (Since when does he care)
Bravery - 9/10 (hehehehe-)
More Logical or More Emotional? - Logical
Favorite Season - Leaf bare (*smiles devilishly* lol that was weird)
Favorite Food(s) - Berries
Favorite Word Phrase - May I assist?
Favorite Sound - Screaming of his enemies
Greatest Hope - To die with great, bloody achievements
Greatest Strength - His legs and... arms? Are they arms?
Greatest Weakness - His nose, it's soft :I
Worst Nightmare - Dying
Deepest Darkest Secret - He likes to kill? Tbh he doesn't keep secrets unless they aren't his
Most Treasured Memory - N/A
Quirk(s) - He likes to keep a tooth of the cats he's murdered :]
Theme Song(s) - Ego Overdose [ Besomorph & EMM ]
Background
Place of Birth - N/A
Date of Birth - :I
Former rank(s) - None
Beliefs - He's amazing
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s) - White and dark grey
Fur Texture - Partial tabby
Fur Length - Short fur
Markings - Random marking that stretches across face
Eye Color - Ice Blue
Body Type/Structure - Tall
Height - 17.2 inches
Weight - 13.8 pounds
Voice - Ignorant, grunty
Gait - Heavy on front left paw
Scent - Polished stone
Scars / Deformities - Scar over eyebrow, he also has one curling around his right hind leg
Diseases / Conditions - None
Coordination - 7/10 (Could be better)
Reflexes - 8/10 (He quick)
Strength - 9/10 (He strong)
BasicsCurrent Name - Shallowstep
Other Names, if any - None (Created as warrior)
Age (in moons) - 33 moons [ 2.65 years / Adult ]
Gender - Male
Creation Date - dunno
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan - Riverclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any - None
Rank - Warrior
Mentor(s) - None
Apprentice(s) - None
Interpersonal Connections
Mother(s) - N/A
Father (s) - N/A
Sibling(s) - N/A
Offspring - N/A
Best Friend(s) - N/A
Friend(s) - N/A
Neutral - N/A
Acquaintance(s) - N/A
Enemies - N/A
Crush - N/A
Significant Other - N/A
Personality
Overview - Nervous, sweet, will defend the cats he loves even if it's verbally, and he's horrible at that kind of communication, unless you know him.
Traits - Determined [POS] :: Honest [POS] :: Patient [POS] :: Generous [POS] :: Observant [NEU] :: Sensitive [NEU] :: Picky [NEU] :: Wary [NEU] :: Indecisive [NEG] :: Tense [NEG] :: Paranoid [NEG] :: Resentful [NEG]
Mental Age - 19 moons [ 1.5333 years / Aging warrior ]
Psychiatric Complications - None
Phobias - Monophobia (fear of being alone), Acrophobia (fear of heights), and Alektorophobia (fear of chickens, don't ask).
Sociability - 3/10 (;-;)
Outlook - 6/10 (Kinda sad, he a bit lonely)
Responsibility - 8/10 (Pretty good, ngl)
Cleanliness - 8/10 (Tries, he tries)
Generosity - 9/10 (He'll starve himself to keep you fed. Unless he doesn't like you, then you'll both die because he doesn't want to eat it in front of you)
Manners - 9/10 (Pretty good I would say)
Bravery - 4/10 (:eyes:)
More Logical or More Emotional? - Emotional.
Favorite Season - Green-leaf
Favorite Food(s) - Cod
Favorite Word - "Sorry!"
Favorite Sound - The wind against the leaves of the trees, and the light rippling of waves.
Greatest Hope - To die NOT lonely
Greatest Strength - His hind legs (very strong swimmer)
Greatest Weakness - His tail, he hates it when it gets touched.
Worst Nightmare - Everyone despising him
Deepest Darkest Secret - Killed somecat.... SHHHHH!!!
Most Treasured Memory - N/A
Quirk(s) - Enjoys walks on rainy days, likes mud, and likes the smell of pine trees.
Theme Song(s) - N/A
Background
Place of Birth - Riverclan nursery
Date of Birth - Uhhhh―
Former rank(s) - None [ Created as a warrior ]
Beliefs - Your actions are irrelevant to the future, the world around you is much bigger than it seems.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s) - Blue, dark blue, light blue (darker blue point)
Fur Texture - Russian blue and Siamese mix
Fur Length - Short haired
Markings - Small dark blue paws, darker blue muzzle, darker blue point, lighter blue belly
Eye Color - Sharp hazel
Body Type/Structure - Lithe, skinny, a bit small
Height - 10.1 inches
Weight - 9.6 pounds
Voice - Younger male, a bit deep
Gait - Uneasy, tense
Scent - Maple trees
Scars / Deformities - Nicked ear
Diseases / Conditions - None
Coordination - 10/10 (He's absolutely amazing)
Reflexes - 5/10 (He cringes a lot at random things, and will likely sit there in fear if you surprise him)
Strength - 7/10 (Pretty stronk)
BasicsCurrent Name:GoldenHollow
Other Names, if any: GoldenKit ,GoldenPaw
Age (in moons):20 moons
Gender:male
Sexual Orientation: bisexual
Creation Date: December 16th
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan:RiverClan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any:N/A
Rank:warrior
Mentor(s):unknown
Apprentice(s):none
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s):deceased
Mother (s):deceased
Sibling(s):none
Offspring:none
Best Friend(s):N/A
Friend(s):N/A
Neutral:N/A
Acquaintance(s):N/A
Enemies:N/A
Crush:N/A, so far.
Significant Other:N/A
Personality
Overview: GoldenHollow is a very quiet individual, he may seem distant but once you actually get to know him better , Hes a considerate tom , who is very responsible and cares very deeply for the clan and those most important to him.
Mental Age:20
Psychiatric Complications:N/A
Phobias:N/A
Sociability:7/10
Outlook:5/10
Responsibility:8/10
Cleanliness:6/10
Generosity:4/10
Manners:8/10
Bravery:9/10
More Logical or More Emotional?:I'm not entirely sure but lets say more logical.
Favorite Season: Newleaf
Favorite Food(s):Fish
Favorite Word: N/A
Favorite Sound: the sound of wind
Greatest Hope: N/A
Greatest Strength: the strive to protect others and keep them safe.
Greatest Weakness: He tends to when he gets emotional go to far which rarely happens.
Worst Nightmare: Everyone / everything he cares about just disappearing and being taken from him.
Deepest Darkest Secret: N/A
Most Treasured Memory: The time he had become a warrior.
Quirk(s):Very introverted, Extremely loyal and will do anything for their friends, Always running late
Theme Song(s):Everything at once - lenka
Background
Place of Birth:Riverclan
Date of Birth: may 6
Former rank(s): kit,paw
Beliefs: he believes in starclan
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): his main fur color is pale ginger , his marking colors are a light shade of blue grey , he has some un mentioned white places on his paws and under his belly.
Fur Texture: he has fluffy soft fur but its very sleek.
Fur Length: his fur is long but not to the point where he has stuff in his fur a lot.
Markings: blue grey stripes , and face stripes , white paws and underbelly.
Eye Color: dark brown
Body Type/Structure: he has a slim slightly small body but its very well fit .
Height:11''
Weight: 5
Voice: his voice is soft and slightly high of pitch but you can tell its a male .
Gait: whenever he walks his has a small bounce in his step .
Scent: blueberries
Scars / Deformities: he has a scar on his nose but that's about all
Diseases / Conditions: N/A
Coordination: his coordination is very well usually but if he's thinking about something else he will lose focus and it will change.
Reflexes: his reflexes are ok , but not to well as its easy for him to get hit if not paying attention.
Strength: there's no set strength I give him but he has better strength when he's actually focused , but of course his strength can easily be outmatched.
BasicsCurrent Name:Cherryfall
Other Names, if any: cherry kit ,cherry paw
Age (in moons):19moons
Sexual Orientation: pansexual
Creation Date:dec 18
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: windclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: N/A
Rank:Warrior
Mentor(s):N/A
Apprentice(s):N/A
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): deceased
Mother (s):deceased
Sibling(s):none
Offspring:none
Best Friend(s):N/a
Friend(s):N/a
Neutral:N/a
Acquaintance(s):N/a
Enemies:N/A
Crush:n/a
Significant Other:n/a
Personality
Overview: cherryfall is a sweet , clumsy she who has a little to much energy sometimes , she can bounce from one topic to a completely different one in seconds, the she is known to be kind to to everyone and may come off quiet when first met
Traits: kind , understanding, caring ,energetic
Mental Age:17
Psychiatric Complications: ADHD
Phobias: Fear of failure, fear of falling asleep
Sociability:7/10
Responsibility:5/10
Cleanliness:4/10
Generosity:8/10
Manners:3/10
Bravery:4/10
More Logical or More Emotional?:Emotional
Favorite Season:spring
Favorite Food(s):hares and rabbits
Favorite Word:silly
Favorite Sound:rain
Greatest Hope:her greatest hope is that she makes it to starclan in the afterlife
Greatest Strength:she is very quick at thinking and can think well on the spot.
Greatest Weakness:shes emotional sometimes they get in the way of her current job as a warrior.
Worst Nightmare:the memory of her parents death haunts her in her nightmares so shes scared to sleep usually.
Deepest Darkest Secret:n/a
Most Treasured Memory:the time when her family was alive.
Quirk(s):high levels of enthusiasm,tendency to react emotionally,makes humming noises,moves around a lot when talking to a group
Theme Song(s):Anson Seabra - Trying My Best
Background
Place of Birth:windclan
Date of Birth:dec 2
Former rank(s):kit , paw
Beliefs:no matter who it is , they all deserve a chance regardless their intentions.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): light brown she with white front legs and underfur her muzzle is also white, her back legs besides the underpart and her paws ,are light brown and the light brown is striped with dark brown stripes
Fur Texture: a soft, feathery like feeling thats very sleek.
Fur Length:a medium length
Markings:dark-brown stripes
Eye Color:green eyes
Body Type/Structure:a small flexible body shape thats small boned
Height:25cm
Weight:average
Voice:a soft high pitched voice that has a slight energetic tone to it .
Gait: she when she walks has a huge bonce in her stp and its got a very energetic feel
Scent:cherries
Scars / Deformities:none
Diseases / Conditions:none
Coordination:n/a
Reflexes:n/a
Strength:n/a
BasicsCurrent Name: Scorchpaw
Other Names, if any: Scorchkit
Age (in moons): 9 moons
Gender: She-Cat [She/Her]
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Creation Date: ???
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Dark Forest
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: ShadowClan
Rank: N/A
Mentor(s): N/A
Apprentice(s): N/A
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Quietice, Sunnyfall
Mother (s): N/A
Sibling(s): [ADOPTED] Fennelkit, Troutkit
Offspring: N/A
Personality
Overview: Scorchpaw values intelligence the most. She is slightly more extroverted. In conversations, she is often speaking more than listening, gallant and sassy. She is guided by her heart, often hot-headed and rash. Her world view is mostly pessimistic. She is challenging, creative, solemn, ambitious, crafty and malicious. Scorchpaw is slow to think, which reflects in her decisions, skills and conversations. She likes to make her friends confused, often for seemingly no reason. Even though Scorchpaw almost always wants a harsh solution, she almost never speaks up in public. She will talk about it to friends though. She is far too young to think about having a family or mate.
Traits: Ambitious, Crafty, Malicious, Gallant, Sassy, Pessimistic, Rash
Mental Age: 15 moons
Psychiatric Complications: ???
Phobias: Agoraphobia, Ligyrophobia, Neophobia
Sociability: 6/10
Outlook: 2/10
Responsibility: 1/10
Cleanliness: 5/10
Generosity: 3/10
Manners: 2/10
Bravery: 9/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Quirk(s): ???
Theme Song(s): Warriors - Imagine Dragons
Background
Place of Birth: ShadowClan Nursery
Date of Birth: ???
Former rank(s): Kit
Beliefs: ???
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): Pale Tortoiseshell
Fur Texture: Soft
Fur Length: Long
Markings: White ears, white chest mark
Eye Color: Yellow
Body Type/Structure: ??
Height: ??
Weight: ??
Voice: Light-like
Gait: ??
Scent: Light
Scars / Deformities: shoulder scar
Diseases / Conditions: Psychopathy
Coordination: 7/10
Reflexes: 9/10
Strength: 4/10
WindclanName: Wrenpaw
Nomencalture: Wren, appearance of a wren. Kit, rank.
Age: 6 moons
Birth Place: Windclan nursery
Pronouns: She/Her (Cis)
Sexual Orientation: ?
Mate (Former and Present): None
Crush: none
Allegiance: Windclan
Rank: Kit
Mentee(s): none
Mentor(s): none
Voice: Medium pitch, loud
Theme Song: Touch the Sky (Brave)
Breed: ?
Build: Tall, wiry
Scars: Small lip scar
Scent: Dewy grass
Pelt: Light brown with darker speckles, and an umber stripe running down her back with one on each side of her eyes.
Eyes: Gray with golden flecks
Disabilities (Mental and Physical): ADHD
Skills, 1 being bad, 10 being good
Fighting: 7/10
Hunting: 4/10
Defense: 6/10
Stamina: 9/10
Strategy: 3/10
Swimming: 2/10
Speed: 8/10
Mentorship: 7/10
Loyalty to Clan: 7/10
Herb Knowledge: 1/10
Faith in Starclan: 5/10
Personality
Logical or Emotional? Depends on the situation.
Goofy, energetic, passionate, thoughtful, blunt, sarcastic, aloof, impulsive, bit of a temper
Kithood
As a kit she found it hard to make friends, but that didn't really bother her. Being alone never bothered her, and liked to be alone breathing in the fresh air. Her favorite thing to do was watch the birds, flying and imagined flying in the sky. The only cat she really interacted with was her mother, Honeystorm.
Apprenticeship
Warriorhood
Relationships in order from good, neutral, to bad
Honeystorm: Her mother was very family oriented and stuck to her like glue.
Likes
Birds; the sky
Fresh air
Running
Dislikes
Itchy fur
Cold noses
Name; WolfclawAge; 24 Moons
Rank; Warrior
Clan; Riverclan
Gender; Male
Personality; Tough, stern, quiet, but kind.
Fur: Dark gray and fluffy.
Eyes: Dark gold.
Skills; Strong, good fighter, good at planning ahead, and a good tracker.
Weaknesses; Not very agile or fast, and a short attention span.
Orientation; Straight
Name; SnakespotAge; 12 Moons
Rank; Warrior
Clan; ShadowClan
Gender; Female
Personality; Unkind, except for her own clan, or those she knows well. She is calculating, and can be cruel at times. She is loyal, but often to a fault, following her leader no matter what. Although many believe their clan is the best, she believes it more than most, and to an extremist extent. She is, however, protective of her clan and those she does care for.
Fur; She has short, dark colored calico fur in shades of black, red, and dark brown, with white markings.
Eyes: Bright Yellow.
Skills: Good fighter, planner, and pretty stealthy.
Weaknesses: She gets exhausted easily, causing her to have trouble running long distances. She also has poor tracking skills.
Orientation; Bi
BasicsCurrent Name: Luci
Other Names, if any: Moonstrike (hopefully her Warrior name)
Age (in moons): 45 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Ambiamorous Bisexual
Creation Date: January 14, 2022
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Abandoned kittypet
Personality
Overview: Luci is generally a nice cat to get along with...as long as you don't insult her kittypet lifestyle. She can be hot-headed, though she generally tries to show constraint...but that doesn't always work out. She's generally good with kittens, and loves to play with them. She can also be somewhat of a flirt. She loves Twoleg food, catnip, watching Twoleg stories (movies, TV shows, web series, etc.) on their magic picture boxes (TV & computers), and napping. She is not lazy and pampered, however, as she was let outside constantly where she fought other kittypets/strays, hunted birds and rodents, and fished local ponds.
Traits: Somewhat Flirty, Hot-headed, Big Eater, Playful, Generally Friendly
Mental Age: Umm, I guess around 15-17?
Psychiatric Complications: Asperger's Syndrome
Sociability: She tries very hard to get along with others, but insulting her isn't going to go well. She likes alone time as much as she likes being with other cats (at least ones who respect her)
Outlook: Not exactly positive, but not negative either. More of a realist
Responsibility: She does what she's told and generally tries her hardest to handle things as best as she can.
Cleanliness: Constantly giving herself tongue baths
Generosity: She's willing to share as much as the other cat needs
Manners: Tries her hardest to be polite, but doesn't really do well.
Bravery: She's very brave, willing to take on foxes. She also tries to get along with canines, seeing as she was a former kittypet, and was on friendly terms with the neighborhood dogs.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Favorite Season: Summer
Favorite Food(s): Turkey, Ice Cream, Fish
Greatest Hope: Being a momcat
Greatest Strength: Her kind, loving nature
Greatest Weakness: Her hot-headedness
Worst Nightmare: Death, being alone forever
Most Treasured Memory: Christmas with her Twolegs
Theme Song(s): I Burn (feat. Casey Lee Williams & Lamar Hall)
Background
Place of Birth: Twolegplace, somewhere in midwestern USA
Date of Birth: October 24, 2018
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): Silvery-gray with dark grey tabby stripes and a white crescent blaze on her chest
Fur Texture: Soft
Fur Length: Longhaired
Markings: Dark grey tabby stripes; white crescent blaze on her chest
Eye Color: Amber
Body Type/Structure: Umm, big. Half Maine Coon.
Height: 15 in.
Weight: 14 lbs.
Coordination: Agile
Reflexes: Fast
Strength: Has won many a scrap with other cats due to her large size
Name: CypressAge: 15 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Loner
Sibling: Shadow (Younger brother)
Personality: Cypress is a cynical, wary cat with a sharp tongue and mistrusting nature. She can be both verbally and physically aggressive if she feels threatened or is put into a situation she doesn’t like. However she is intensely loyal to those who do manage to gain her trust, and she will protect her family and friends no matter the cost. She can be clingy and over protective though, as she’s scared to lose the people she’s close to. She makes up for it with her sharp wit and wicked sense of humor that can border the dark side, and for her uncanny ability to elicit a laugh from someone no matter how dark their mood is. She is confident, knowing her limits and skills quite well, and loves a good fight, though she always takes time to assess a situation before diving into it headfirst.
Description: Cypress is a lean, short furred, dark orange tabby with black markings. She has long legs, torn ears and a slight limp. Her right hind leg is slightly twisted from a broken leg that didn’t heal right, which left her with the limp, but works just fine. She dark, intense amber eyes and a scar running over her left eye. She has razor sharp claws and a deep scar running down her back, a remainder to stay away from two-legs.
Name: ShadowAge: 12 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Loner
Sibling: Cypress (Older sister)
Personality: Shadow is a rather friendly cat, though by no means is he naive. Like his sister he is cynical, and has a rather sarcastic sense of humor, but he is kind hearted and willing to give almost anyone a chance. He can be energetic and reckless, often rushing into situations that spiral out of control, resulting in Cypress having to save his pelt. He is a surprisingly good fighter, and a better hunter, but is outspoken and can seldom keep quiet.
Description: A dark brown Long furred tom with bright yellow eyes and black tabby patches in his pelt. He’s missing the top half of his left ear and his fur has a ragged appearance to it. He’s a strong looking Tom, but is also lean and quick on his feet. The very tip of his tail is missing and he sports a deep, but short, scar on his side.
Daintypaw WIPName: Daintypaw
Prefix Meaning: Dainty - her mother wanted her to be ladylike, ig
Suffix Meaning: Paw - traditional clan suffix for her rank
Gender: Cis Female
Sexuality: Straight (for now )
Pronouns: She/Her
Zodiac Sign: (Air, Cardinal) Aries
Creation Date: Jan 19, 2022
Outlook:
“Bold, pioneering and courageous, Aries is the leader of the zodiac. They are daring and adventurous and are unafraid to strike out into unknown territory where others would be unable to go. An eternal child at heart, Aries are energetic and aggressive, filled with an enthusiasm for life. They can be quick to anger, but also just as eager to laugh and move on. These people tend to be ambitious, active and honest, eager to open themselves up to every one of life’s possibilities. Aries are independent and enjoy sharing their fiery personalities with the world.” - NY Post
“Fire signs are energetic and passionate. Very dynamic, strong, active, they have an innate need to express themselves. Brave and impulsive, you easily recognize them in the crowd. They are always the first to take the initiative, without thinking twice. They live life with contagious enthusiasm and have a lot of grit. In this element, ambition reaches very high levels, they are not afraid of fighting to achieve their goals. Independent, creative, determined and self-confident, these signs also have flaws though! In fact, the Fire signs can be impatient, they want everything immediately and they get easily annoyed if things don't go their way. Another flaw is being impetuous. Let us remember that we are talking about the fire, when it heats up it is wonderful but in a second it can turn into a disastrous fire.” - NSSG Club
Positive: Ambitious, enthusiastic, bold, outspoken, smart, hopeful, imaginative
Neutral: Stubborn, imprintable, secretly unconfident
Negative: Feisty, aggressive, snarky, rude, indecisive
Quirks: The face she makes when she is mocking/teasing someone - tongue out, nose scrunched and eyes tightly shut. If she really feels like it, she’ll kink her tail over.
Undercoat: Cream and taupe
Scars/Deformities: n/a
Markings: Taupe tabby
Birthmark: A crescent shape on her left paw’s toe bean
Allegiance Description: taupe tabby she-cat with mint colored eyes
Brief Overview: IMAGE COMING SOON
Positive:
Vixenpaw - “Oh my gosh, she’s so cool! I want to be just like her when I’m older!”
Neutral:
Skyclaw - “I don’t know. He’s nice, but I’m not sure if he’s a good mentor yet. We’ll see.”
Negative:
Foxwhisper+| Basics |+
Previous Names: Foxkit - Foxpaw
Future Names:
Age (in moons): 26
Gender: AFAB - She/Her
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
+| Residential Information |+
Current Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): NPC
Apprentice(s):
+| Personal |+
Family History:
Best Friend:
Friend(s):
Neutral(s):
Enemies:
Crush:
Significant Other:
+| Personality |+
Clever: Foxwhisper is a clever cat with a knack for well-thought-out ideas. She values intelligence in her company and loves to have one on one intellectual conversations with loved ones.
Loud: Foxwhisper unlike her name is not a silent person and has a very outgoing personality. She likes to use it to her advantage in knowing everything and anything.
Temper: Fox has a pretty well-maintained temper she doesn't really blow up at people and always manages to keep some kind of poker face on.
Mental Age:
Phobias:
Beliefs:
+| Physical Traits |+
Descriptive Appearance: Fox has a base fur color of dark ginger that lightings around her puzzle. She has a white underbelly and dark brown socks that reach to her elbows. Her eyes are a lovely shade of amber.
Scars / Deformities:
Diseases / Conditions:
+| Backstory |+
Kithood:
Apprenticeship:
Warriorhood:
+| Fun Facts |+
Favorite Season:
Favorite Food(s):
Scent:
Current Name: ColorkitOther Names, if any: N/A
Age (in moons): 1
Gender: She-cat
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Creation Date: January 22, 2022
Current Affiliation/Clan: Thunderclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: N/A
Rank: Kit
Mentor(s): N/A
Apprentice(s): N/A
Father(s): Unknown
Mother (s): Unknown (Dead)
Sibling(s): N/A
Offspring: N/A
Best Friend(s): N/A
Friend(s): N/A
Neutral: N/A
Acquaintance(s): N/A
Enemies: N/A
Crush: N/A
Significant Other: N/A
Personality: Colorkit is shy but if you talk to her she will warm up to you quickly. She is a kind, caring cat that will do anything to make you smile.
Traits: Reserved, loving, honest, loyal, and fun.
Mental Age: 3 (in moons)
Psychiatric Complications: N/A
Phobias: anthropophobia, monophobia
Sociability: Colorkit is shy so she doesn't say much, but if you talk to her she'll open up.
Responsibility: COlorkit is a very responsible kit and takes full responsibility for her actions, no matter the consequences. Sometimes she takes responsibility for other cat's actions.
Cleanliness: Colorkit is always clean, no matter the case. Say she just rolled around in the dirt and then stood up. She's clean! (But how???)
Generosity: Colorkit is the nicest kit around!
Manners: She is very polite and always remembers the rules and her manners.
Bravery: COlorkit is very brave, though you don't see it often due to how quiet she is.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Neutral.
Favorite Season: Greenleaf.
Favorite Food(s): Mouse.
Favorite Word: N/A
Favorite Sound: The sound of the wind rushing.
Place of Birth: Thunderclan
Former rank(s): N/A
Fur Color(s): Brown, Black, white, and grey.
Fur Texture: Smooth and soft.
Fur Length: Short.
Markings: Large spots.
Eye Color: Amber.
Gait: Swift and balanced.
Scent: Like sweet peppermint and honey.
Scars / Deformities: N/A
Diseases / Conditions: N/A
Reflexes: Quick and precise.
Strength: Weak.
Redstone• 32M • She-Cat • Warrior •
A seemingly red and black tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes
Redstone is a large, thick and shiny coated she-cat with hollow gold-like eyes. Her two front paws are white at the toes and has a white crescent pattern across her lower-heart.
Her paw-pads have a dark-red speckled pattern amongst the pink like dappled leaves.
She is a warrior of few words, but if it comes to honorable service she is there. Redstone is not afraid to die, and if such a time ever comes to where she is afraid of death, then she's failed somewhere.
Redstone idolizes herself to be the personification of a true Riverclan warrior. Skill and Grace.
It doesn't mean she's without weaknesses. Redstone can work herself to the point of over-tiredness. It will take a lot of convincing to keep her down from a fight. The tortoiseshell takes her service to the clan very seriously.
When she does find some downtime, she'll often find a nice smooth stone to lay on and take in her surroundings by sound. She finds it to be quite a nice contrast to the constant roaring in her ears when submerged under the river.
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Strong, Loyal, and Ambitious
But can be Blunt, Demanding, and too independent.
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Her story up until the present can only be summarized.
Obviously, she was born and raised in Riverclan by two emotionally detached parents. The only time they'd show much care was for her training. She nearly drowned as a kit trying to learn to swim in deeper waters. Luckily she was saved by another queen at the time, and left her parents heavily criticized the the point that they tried to make an effort at least.
Instead of forcing her into things she was clearly too young to do physically, they chose to cram her little brain full of info that a apprentice would've been normally taught.
"You must be graceful, you must be strong."
"You should hold yourself to a higher standard, be greater than your ancestors."
"We want you to be great! For us, for Riverclan."
It stuck with her, and it left her lonesome for most of her apprenticeship. It didn't take long for her to learn the consequences of not forming bonds. She started to become more reckless in behavior to get attention. It was her mistake for making herself invisible in the first place, but punishments for breaking the code humbled her in time.
She's been in quite a few battles, has never killed anyone. Yet.
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Character notes!
Redstone is created by me, and I came up with her name on my own. However, anyone else on this site or others with an oc of this name is entirely coincidental.
THIS CHARACTER IS RTK/RTI (Reason To Kill, Reason To Injure) meaning you do not have to ask me! However it must be within reason and beneficial to either Redstone or your OC!
☆Basics☆Dappledfern
Dappledkit - Dappledpaw - Dappledfern
Age
26 Moons
Gender + Pronouns
She-cat(she/her)
Sexual Orientation
Pan
☆Clan Information☆
Clan
WindClan
Rank
Warrior
Significant Other/Crush
N/A(Open)
Apprentices
N/A(Open)
☆Brief☆
A positive, smart, soft, loving she-cat who's also independent and curious. She can also be obsessive and loud at times
☆Favourites☆
Season
Newleaf, Greenleaf
Food
Thrush, Rabbit
☆Dreams/Desires☆
Greatest Hope
Live a successful life, have a good family
Darkest Secret
She was partially at fault for her brothers death
Treasured Memory
Sneaking out of camp with her littermates when they were kits, to gather flowers
☆Appearance☆
Brief
White and brown she-cat with yellow eyes, faint tabby striping, and a brown mask and tail
☆Sound + Scent☆
Voice
She has a sweet, soft, and kind voice
Scent
She smells fresh and of flowers, from wind running through her fur
Current Name: DuskflarePast Names: Duskkit, Duskpaw
Future Name:
Name Meaning: Dusk for the time of the day he was born in || flare for his fierce demeanour and hostility towards other Clans
Age: 45 moons
Gender + Pronouns: Male + he/him
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, but with a preference towards females
Current Clan/Affiliation: ShadowClan
Former Clan/Affiliation:
Rank: Warrior
Relations:
Name || Relation || Thoughts On
Sorrelstrike || Biological Mother || "I do miss her. She was murdered by a badger when I was an apprentice. All I want is too see her again, and I'll go to ANY lengths to reach that."
Birdbreeze || Biological Father || "Don't care about him. If he wanted to walk out of my life, then I'd let him. I only love Mother."
Hickoryice || Littermate || "Killed by the same badger that killed Mother, but she was awful anyway, at least to me. I don't miss her."
Cherryshine || Former Mentor || "She sucks, her name is ridiculous. Cherryshine has a sickly-sweet demeanor that makes me want to puke."
Personality: Once upon a blissful time, Duskflare was happy and egoistic, but when tradegy struck, he was pushed into the abyss of darkness. His mother was killed by a badger late at night and the remains of her body was discovered the following morning - by Dukflare himself. He became slightly unhinged, willing to use his claws, even within the Clan. Since then, fifteen moons later Duskflare is still seething and hungry for vengeance, ready to kill any cat he suspects to have been connected with his mother's untimely passing.
Traits:
+ loyal ,, frank ,, reliable
= businesslike ,, emotional ,, complex
- harsh ,, murderous, suspiscious
Psychiatric Complications: Mild Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder
Phobias: -.- dusk is big boi, nope he ain't scared of anythin' at all
Likes: Hunting, Fighting, eating birds, Investigating his mother's death even though it happened 15 moons ago
Dislikes: Badgers, suspiscuous cats, "carrion", eating fish
Height: Short
Weight: A little under average
Scent: ShadowClan with a hint of pine-needles
Body Type/Structure: Muscly and Broad
Appearance: Duskflare is a large, muscly dark brown tom with even darker brown blotched-tabby markings, with broad shoulders and face. He has dark pink ear-inners and nose, and a white muzzle. He has bright yellow eyes, the shade of copper and have sharp claws.
Name: WildkitPrevious Name/s:
Future Name/s: Wildpaw, Wildthorn
Gender: female
Clan:: Loner/Outsider
Rank: Kit
Age: UNBORN
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Brief Description: A black she-cat with cream patches, kind of like Dapplecloud's markings. She has golden brown patches with tabby stripes on them and she has a white stripe from the base of her neck to the tip of her tail. She also has freckles of white across her cheeks, paws.
Personality/Summary: Crazy, adorable, acts innocent, wild, smart, snarky, playful
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Family
Mentor/s:
Apprentice/s:
None.
Mother:
Dapplecloud - mE
Father:
Whisp - @Red'fur
Siblings
Brother/s
Sister/s
Mate/s
N/A.
Kit/s
Others
Bio:
Kithood:
Apprenticeship:
Warrior:
Quirks
* Loves to listen to the sound of birds.
* Hates wet whiskers.
* Will destroy anyone who harms her family and any cat who dares be rude to her.
Likes
Plants, water.
Dislikes
Thunder, loud noises.
Phobias
(fear of ).
(fear of ).
(fear ).
Diseases/Disabilities
Theme Song:
Buried Alive ~ Citizen Solder
Voice/s:
Young Deku from MHA(kit/young apprentice)
Bakugou from MHA(older apprentice/warrior)
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Rottenkit » Rottenpaw » Rottenwish » Bitterwish
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GENERAL
༻ShadowClan Warrior
–Born in ShadowClan
༻40 moons old
༻Heterosexual tom
–He/him
RELATIONSHIPS
༻Mother: Bonecreek [NPC]
–Bitter is convinced his mother never saw anything much of him, from birth to when she never spoke to him again after his Apprenticeship. He always wanted to have his mother there for him when he made accomplishments, but the constant begging and pleading was irritating and,quite frankly, slowly making Bone think her son would never amount to anything without him being watched over, so when he was made an Apprentice she made it her duty until death to not speak to him or even look at him, thinking he'd learn on his own that he had to do things on his own. This backfired completely, leaving the majority of Bitter's bitterness and cold nature to be born from him mimicking his mother's behavior.
༻Father: ??? (Supposedly named 'Blizzardtail') [NPC]
–Bitter knows little to nothing about his father, since he had died before he was born, but all he knows about him is that Bone hated him, even before he died, insulting his name under her breath thinking Bitter wouldn't overhear, or simply hissing and threatening to attack Bitter when he asked as a Kit who his father was, or anything relating to him. Bitter, for no apparent reason in his own mind, hates his father as well.
༻Siblings: N/A
༻Former Mentor: N/A
༻Apprentice: N/A
–(Open to gain an Apprentice. How he feels about said cat will be added afterwards.)
༻Lover: N/A
–Bitter falls in love very easily, since he didn't get to experience a mother's, or father's, love. He knows what he likes and what he doesn't in a mate, but when he does crush on a cat they'll have to deal with him and his difficulty managing his feelings, either with expressing his love or keeping his feelings to himself. StarClan have mercy on their poor soul.
༻Children: Doekit [@/Saturnine - adoptive]
༻Friends: N/A
–Warming up to: N/A
༻Enemies: N/A
–Disliking: N/A
APPEARANCE
༻Russet Somali cat
–His fur is long and often fluffed up, making him always look larger than he already is. It only lays flat when he grooms himself, but it doesn't lay for long. His eyes are a striking amber, although such an icy gaze is hard to see with his resting face being so exhausted. His tail is prickly and looks stiff when it is off the ground, to the touch it is well-kept, though.
༻No injuries/disabilities
༻Weighs 9 lbs
༻ 11 inches tall
༻Smells of freshly-cut grass and tree bark
༻More muscular than he looks
PERSONALITY
[Commonly shown] [Occasionally shown] [Rarely shown]
༻[Reliable] [Reserved] [Nonchalant]
༻[Cold-hearted] [Overachiever] [Anxious]
༻[Mischievous] [Sneaky] [Confident]
–Bitter is a bit of a wild card when it comes to how he'll react to things, be it a patrol or simply conversating in the safety of his Clan's camp. No one can tell how he's feeling unless you interact with him in some way, and a lot must be observed even then. He could be talking to a cat he's longed to dig his teeth and claws into and be as he always looks on the outside.
༻No mental illnesses
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Pumpkin
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GENERAL
༻Loner
–Born a loner
༻41 moons old
༻Gay tom
–He/them
RELATIONSHIPS
༻Mother: Bee (..."Wasn't her real name 'Beewing'"?)[NPC]
–Bee, in Pumpkin's eyes, was the best mother he could've ever had. All the time they played together and played with pumpkins and how she taught him to play with pumpkins as if they were cats and... and then what?
༻Father: Lavender [NPC]
–Such a sweet scent his father carried...! All the way to his... traumatizing death.
༻Lover: N/A
–Pumpkin loves love! He, personally, thinks he's the best guy for the job when it comes to appreciating it and not taking it for granted. He is a very cuddly and warm tom!
༻Friends: Sundrop [@/Cxndy_Fatal]
–Warming up to: Triton [@/nocturnal], Moondrop [@/Cxndy_Fatal]
༻'Meanies': N/A
–Disliking: N/A
APPEARANCE
༻Unusual black and orange tortoiseshell Maine Coon cat
–Pumpkin is a very odd cat to many, since at first glance any newcomer to his presence would think he is a female, yet after taking a closer look or listening to him speak it is very clear he is male. His fur is soft and curly, eyes a soft amber and his tail a bushy thicket any kit would get lost in.
༻No injuries/disabilities
༻Weighs 24 lbs
༻ 16 inches tall
༻Smells of various flowers and vegetation
༻Chubby, able to use his weight during self-defense
PERSONALITY
[Commonly shown] [Occasionally shown] [Rarely shown]
༻[Playful] [Kind] [Goofy] [Loud] [Excitable] [Gentle]
༻[Soft-spoken] [Easily frightened] [Lazy]
༻[Anxious] [Regretful]
–Pumpkin, originating and since birth staying in his pumpkin patch, enjoys playing around and passing the time by rolling or moving his pumpkins around, speaking to them and generally acting as if they're his own species.
He's very positive and is easily prone to fright, so as much as the Clans interest him, he doesn't wish to involve himself in their dangerous acts, resulting in him staying well away from their territories and being cautious of cats with general prefix-suffix names. Overall, though, he's a very sweet tom.
༻No mental illnesses
Current Name: Rainywind
Other Names, if any: Marigold
Age (in moons): 22-24 moons
Gender: Cisgender Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Creation Date: 2-23-21
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: WindClan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Outsider
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s):
Apprentice(s):
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): open
Mother (s): open
Sibling(s): open
Offspring: n/a
Best Friend(s): Raibbitpaw
Friend(s): Marsh, Leaf, Lily
Neutral:
Acquaintance(s): Whisker
Enemies: Claw, Death
Crush: tbd haha
Significant Other: none
Personality
Overview: For someone who seems to be so chill, she is startlingly hotheaded, but doesn't get set off easily. Only things like bullies, rude cats or others who challenge her way of life, that's when she snaps. But then, lucky her, her guilty conscience starts screaming for her to apologize, making her feel bad even if the attack was necessary. She welcomes those who dare to be different, and if always happy to help those who are hurting. She is deathly loyal to those she cares for, and will go through hell and back if that's what it takes to help them. She always tries to show cats that they are important, they are wanted and they are appreciated, because 'everyone deserves a little love once in a while'. Despite being relatively young, she is like a therapist for everyone, even the older cats of her Clan who may be her superiors, but she doesn't care one bit. She strives to help others be the best they can be, even if she struggles with that herself. She does deal with claustrophobia, and when she's in an enclosed space, she panics, becoming someone almost completely different. With her past, she is a little... cautious and some may call her 'anti-social', but while she is kind and friendly to everyone she meets, she is also introverted, because she's still adapting to all of the new faces she needs to learn.
Traits: Passionate - Loyal - Airy - Chill - Hotheaded
Mental Age: 32 moons
Psychiatric Complications: n/a
Phobias: claustrophobia
Sociability: 3/10
Responsibility: 4/10
Cleanliness: 10/10
Generosity: 8/10
Manners: 5/10
Bravery: 10/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: both!
Favorite Season: leaf-fall
Favorite Food(s): grouse
Favorite Word: 'good morning'
Favorite Sound: rain
Greatest Hope: to feel accepted
Greatest Strength: standing true to herself
Greatest Weakness: her past
Worst Nightmare: to lose everything she's worked for
Deepest Darkest Secret: she doesn't believe in starclan
Most Treasured Memory: Watching the rain with her mother
Quirk(s):
likes to watch water run in the river
keeps quiet about her opinions on anything related to Clan politics, because she doesn't trust herself to have the correct opinion, and frankly, doesn't always care.
enjoys the rain. listening to it, running in it, standing in it, watching it.
enjoys dawn patrols because the territory is beautiful at sunrise and dusk patrols because she likes to watch the sunset
enjoys thunderstorms, she finds the clouds and lightning beautiful
fond of taking long strolls through the territory, especially during leaf-fall mornings
often silently stares at the moon and stars, wonders what's out there
storyteller and enjoys telling tales to an audience
likes climbing and running
likes to make their Clanmates confused, often for seemingly no reason
has a collection of feathers stashed in camp
Background
Place of Birth: Alleyway
Former rank(s): n/a
Beliefs: She doesn't have any belief of an afterlife, and isn't sure what's 'out there'. Open to trying new things, of course.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s): Caramel brown
Fur Texture: Silky
Fur Length: Long
Markings: darker tipped ear
Eye Color: Sapphire Blue
Body Type/Structure: Graceful, well-built, muscular
Height: Average
Weight: Average
Voice Claim: Ariana Grande
Gait: Confident
Scent: Sort of sweet, also a little sharp
Scars / Deformities: n/a for now
Diseases / Conditions: tbd
Coordination: 9/10
Reflexes: 10/10
Strength: 8/10