Oakfall


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•Age•
28 Moons

•Gender & Sex•
Male

•Orientation•
Pansexual | Panromantic

•Rank•
Warrior

•Subspecies•
Liger

•Appearance•
5.2 In | 1300 lbs.

Oakfall is a impressive sight to behold, his powerful stature and golden pelt mesmerizing as well as intimidating. Large paws nearly the size a normal tigers head, and and with 2 inch incisors and claws he's a forced to be reckoned with. The short mane surrounding his neck and forehead so little to protect his throat like a normal lions would, but it does its job nonetheless, even if it serves more as protection against the cold rather in battle.

He's marked with faint stripes and spots, just dark enough to see it against his bright pelt, they do little as well, barely just keeping him hidden from prey and foe, but his long legs and speed do good to make up for this. The spots line his white belly, and crowd his forehead, u like his stripes which are a little more subtle beneath his eyes, as well as stretching along his spine and tail. The darker ears and tail tip are proof along with his size of his tiger bloodline, his coat colors and head shape more resembling that of a lion.

But his eyes are also that of the tiger, with a deep shade of forest green, washed over with a pale aqua. A bit of yellow rimming near the bottom of his eye and giving him a sort of glowing innocence.

•Positives and Negatives•
+ Large
+ Fast
+ Durable
- Exceedingly Dependant
- Unsure

•Personality•
Unlike his scary size, his personality more matches his calming and soft colors, as well as his bright and curious gaze. Oakfall doesn't believe in violence after all he's seen the canines do, refuses to participate in any more death. Though understands if he helped it could prevent more, he still fears he'd be unable to stop anything.

He's very protective over mothers and cubs, knowing what it was like to grow up as an adoptive child, wishes it on no one, and even though he loved his foster mother, still wonders who gave birth to him, and where they could be. Most importantly, why they gave him up.

He's very playful and energetic despite his size, and because of this doesn't realize his own strength or the damage it could cause. His paws could swallow the life out of a cub in an instant, but his mother has taught him to be careful, and he does his best to remember that. Also very childlike and obedient, he's quick to latch onto older females, and follow their every move and order, possibly as some kind of band aid over the wound of losing two mothers.

•Backstory•
Found at the borders of RoseClan, most were hesitant due to his terrifying size, but others saw the use in him and quickly allowed him access into the clan. He was raised under the watch of Fallenclaw, who mentored him as well as gave her milk to the large cub. He loved her dearly, and though looked nothing like the snow leopardess, felt she was truly his mother. After her death at the Paws of hyenas and wild dogs, he became sad and refused to fight, blaming the Clans for the angered canines that took his foster mother's life.

•Family•
Mother | Fallenclaw | Adoptive Mother | Deceased
Father | Name Unknown | Whereabouts Unknown
Siblings | Fallenclaws Old Litter | Half Siblings | Open/Deceased

•Other Relationships•
N/A - Open

•Theme Song•
N/A

•Other•
None

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•Name•
Lionpool

•Age•
56 Moons

•Gender & Sex•
Female

•Orientation•
Heterosexual

•Rank•
Warrior

•Subspecies•
Caracal

•Appearance•
A medium-sized cat, Lionpool is a beautiful tan cat, with yellow eyes that look like a fire that compliments her personality. She has straight black points on her forehead, and black ear tips, including her black ear-backs. She has white mittens and a black tipped tail. She has a scar going down her flank, making a small / shape. A small, black dorsal stripe down her back makes her different from all caracals in RoseClan. She has a pink nose, looking similar to her paw pads, that are pink as well.

•Positives and Negatives•
+ Brave
+ Strength
+ Aglity
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- Headstrong
- Fiery
- Over-protective

•Personality•
Lionpool is not afraid to take part in an argument, and say her part. She's also very brave, and a bit of a rebel. She also gets her way, from both her family and friends, but including those on the battle field. She is very fiery and protective, ready to maul a tiger if any cat or canine hurts her loved ones. She may seem a bit over-protective at times, but she believes it's for the best. Don't want your heart broken with out back-up, do you?

•Backstory•
Lionpool was born to very strong and very capable warriors, but when she turned 12 moons, her father got in a tussle with a much bigger hyena, causing brain-damage. Her father didn't remember Lionpool, but he remembered his mate and the rest of the clan. Due to this, Lionpool's mother was the only one who could care for Lionpool. Her mother took in all the stress Lionpool came home from training, the struggle of motherhood, and the struggle of a single parent. Her father did't even acknowledge Lionpool, until he awoke one day, and began re-enacting the birth of Lionpool. He rushed his mate to the medicine cat, only to be met with confusing looks. The medicine cat looked at the young caracal standing in the doorway. Then her father went back to normal...

For 2 moons. Then he forgot everything entirely. He forgot how to behave like a mature caracal, and he even forgot how to eat. The male died of dehydration later on, and left Lionpool with determination: If there's anything about parenting, you must be the best, even if you are alone. Her mother went on with her life, but Lionpool was distraught. How could the clan go on with their lives? Lionpool finally had a mental breakdown in the middle of a training session, and her mentor explained that "sometimes, the ones who aren't acting like anything happened, are actually suffering the worst. They just try to forget it. You know how everycat says: oh, you'll get over it. And you don't? Well, that is what they say is 'getting over it'. So go easy on your mother." So Lionpool went home to her mother after a long day, and waited until midnight to wake her mother to take her to the place where Lionpool's mother and father used to sneak out on full moons and converse about their lives. Her mother broke down in tears, looking at the scars on the trees, in 'x' shapes, in which one marking was always much bigger. "This was your father's mark." she explained. A small pond on the middle with multiple fish swimming around was Lionpool's favorite place, and so was her father's. After the night, both Lionpool and her mother seemed to be closer, as if Lionpool's father's spirit had gone to rest in Starclan. Her mother died peacefully in her sleep, and Lionpool had one last visit to Goldenheart and Redfur's place, where their spirits remained. To this day, Lionpool believes after her kits have kits, she'll make them show them the spot where their grandparents fell in love.

•Family•
Goldenheart - Father - Love [Deceased]
Redfur - Mother - Love [Deceased]
Langurtail - Adopted Daughter - Love [Alive - Played by #78363]
Quickpaw - Son - Love [Played by #36227]

•Other Relationships•


•Theme Song•
Bruno Mars - It Will Rain [Lyrics]

•Other•


•Security Questions•
What is one of the things that Rat introduced into Mudclan? Names like those of the other cats. (EX: Swanstar - Snow Leopard Stripesky - Striped Hyena)

Name the Leader and Deputy of Roseclan.
Swanstar - Leader
- Deputy

If someone asks a question that is not directly stated in any text, who do you direct them to? Insert, or Potato. DO NOT answer them.

•Name•

Rowanheart

•Age•

38 Moons {3 Years, 2 Months}

•Gender & Sex•

Masculine|Male

•Orientation•

Straight|Heterosexual

•Rank•

Warrior

•Subspecies•

Pantanal Jaguar

•Appearance•

A sturdy, broad hulk of a male, Rowanheart is large and powerful. He has a wide, blocky head, with two dark golden eyes set relatively close together inside his skull. His stare is intimidating, made even more so by the slight overhang his brow produces, giving him a constantly stern or irritated look. A square muzzle couple with a strong chin and a thick, blocky neck gives him the appearance of an immovable enemy. Rowanheart's legs are short and stocky, ending in big, weighty paws and large toes. His muscular form is all lean meat and strong sinew, the brawn beneath his pelt constantly being shaped by hunting and battle training. Many a scar mars his tawny hide, earned from countless scuffles, misunderstandings, and fights. The giant of a male walks around gracefully carrying nearly 400 pounds of body weight, his frame ending at 6 feet with the tip of his tail. He carries his head high, accentuating all 3 feet of his height in its entirety.

•Positives and Negatives•

+ Powerful
+ Heavy
+ Excellent Warrior
- Haughty
- Prideful
- Stamina

•Personality•

Rowanheart is a stand-offish brute, not afraid to start and finish a fight. He will stand up to anyone he wishes, no matter their rank, and will voice his opinions freely. Definitely one to take matters into his own paws, he believes in attacking first and asking questions later, despite what consequences may arise from his actions. There will never be a time when this male will be humble, as his personality is naturally haughty. He looks down upon weaker members of the clan with a smidge of disdain, but would protect them with his life, though not without a hint of hesitation. Everything be does is for his own gain, and if it doesn't benefit Rowanheart, then it isn't going to happen. Hunting and fighting are his lifeblood, for he lives for the rush of adrenaline that both bring. The Solclan and Shadeclan cats bother him little, and he thinks nothing of the dogs living in the mud. After all, they offer no threat to the beastly clan cats. Wildpaw's death was a shock to him, but unlike the others, he doesn't believe that the canines had anything to do with it. Not all of his nature is attuned towards the bad however. He only truly cares for himself and one other... Nightfrost. His best friend since they were cubs. She brings out a gentle side of him that his clan-mates only see when she's around.

•Backstory•

Rowanheart's birth parents were inexperienced and young warriors. Terrified that they might do something wrong with the little bundles of fur that had just been brought into the world. Each breath that their children took was watched with bated breath, despite the medicine cat'a constant affirmations that the litter was indeed healthy and strong. Perhaps a little too doting, his sire and dam did little to nothing to control their spawn as they got older, fanning the flames of disrespect with every passing day. The creatures obeyed no one, becoming hellions to all in the clan. Older queens would try their hardest to ingrain some discipline into the cubs, only to be berated by their parents, who saw nothing wrong with them. Until one day, a new cub arrived, her pelt darker than a starless night, her eyes burning with a gentle, eternal flame. Rowancub was instantly smitten, approaching the young she-cat with his usual bravado, only to be cuffed over the ears and hissed at. Of course this surprised him. Nobody had ever had the gall to do that to him. Intrigued by her lack of care about who he was, Rowancub began to follow her around, and as they grew closer, he became kinder. To this day, he is a completely different cat when near her.

•Family•

Shadowdash| Father| Alive- NPC
Heroncall| Mother| Alive- NPC
Boulderfang| Brother| Deceased

•Other Relationships•

Friends:

Nightfrost| Best Friend- Alive, played by Arcan

Crush:

Nightfrost| Alive- Played by Arcan

((Everything listed is also open, it is all subject to change, so don't be afraid to PM me!))

•Theme Song•

N/A

•Other•

Nope nope!

•Security Questions•

What is one of the things that Rat introduced into Mudclan?Warrior Names

Name the Leader and Deputy of Roseclan.Swanstar & Brokenfeather

If someone asks a question that is not directly stated in any text, who do you direct them to?InsertCleverNameHere or PotatoLord

•Name•
Silverwind

•Age•
62 moons

•Gender & Sex•
Female

•Orientation•
Straight

•Rank•
Warrior

•Subspecies•
Snow leopard

•Appearance•
"I'm fluffy, I know."
Silverwind is a gracious and beautiful snow leopard. Her appearance is close to perfection as all of her proportions are just the size they should be. Ok, let's not let her show off too much. Her spots are all large and of a deep grey, circled by a brownish black. Her tail is longer than her body, giving her the ability to grab light and small items with it. She still doesn't manage to grab objects and lift them up, but she's training to do that. Silverwind has a fluffy and long fur, making her unable to resist too much warmth.

"Look me in the eyes when you talk to me."
Her eyes are the color of an emerald with a few yellow stripes on her iris. Tiny brown spots appear here and there around her pupil. They are pretty obvious and are the color of an old tree. There seem to have all kind of colors in them, although the most evident are green, yellow, brown and blue. She has an icy gaze usually although the way she stares at people can become warmer.

"I know how to fight, don't worry."
Silverwind has sharp and strangely long fangs and claws. She sharpens her claws weekly and sometimes daily, when she feels stalked or watched constantly. She has these fangs from birth, and even she doesn't understand why they're so long. Silverwind can't always close her mouth because of them, and sometimes has to let them stay out of her mouth.

"I'm not shorter than males, 'kay?"
Silver considers herself a pretty tall female of her species, being one in fact. Her height is above average, standing at around 33 inches tall. Though, her length is perhaps shorter than the average, only 37 inches. Her tail, as I said before, is much longer than her length, 48 inches. Her ears are pointy and from the back of her head.

•Positives and Negatives•
+ Fast
+ Intelligent
+ Reads others well
- Jealous to the extremities
- Insecure


•Personality•
"Call me if you need mental help."
Moonshard is a loyal, funny and agile she-cat. She will show her good side after you get through her outer shell. She is random with neutral cats as well, but even more so with friends. She will stop at almost nothing(besides her own life) to protect them. Don't worry about being abandoned by her. Although, if she feels betrayed even slightly, her trust for you will slowly disappear. Her sarcasm usually gets the best out of her. She is lucky to be able to understand different types of people so quickly. Silverwind knows how to get out of difficult situations with people, and how to enter them as well.

"I don't think it's worth living at all. Whatever happens, I just want it to happen quickly."
She is loyal to individuals, but not to groups. Silverwind knows she's supposed to risk her life for her Clan, but it seems her selfishness won't allow her. She nonetheless doesn't bother dying. She thought that her life doesn't matter from the very beginning. Silverwind would rather die herself than let anyone else die.

"People who are perfect shouldn't be living."
But Silverwind has her own flaws, just like everyone else. She is extremely distant and suspicious at first, and might appear as shy. She is clingy as well, meaning she will probably butt in a conversation just to have a bit of attention. She's not trying to anger felines, she just needs to feel accepted. Her insecurity usually makes her doubt her own choices.

"Me? Crazy? Nooo waaay."
Let's get straight to it, when it comes to fighting, she likes her claws dirty. Silverwind won't step back if provoked, even if she knows she stands no chance. Maybe her ego does that to her(if she actually has one). If someone angers her too much, there might be some blood around the scenery afterwards. She thinks that it's okay to be a little bit of a psychopath and will always have dirty thoughts popping up in her mind(whether they be murderous or pervert).

•Backstory•
"Well, I grew up in a fair family, and became a cheater. I guess that's my nature?"
Silverwind has been born to two peaceful snow leopards. At least that's how they were when she was born. As long as she started to understand how to walk, talk and think, her father started missing night after night. She and her brother heard her talk to herself when coming back from hunting or when sleeping. This got them both worried, so Silver decided to ask her what's going on. Everytime she talked about this, their mother started criticizing their father for not being there for them for more than thirty minutes.

"What was I supposed to do? We had to wait until she finished her stories..."
Little did they know that he wasn't even trying to do something good for them. He started hanging out with other females or groups of other snow leopards, leaving his family behind. It was like this for a few years, until Tabbycloud decided to talk with his father. Brick explained what happened, so they finally understood.

"I left with my brother, soon parting ways with him too and joining Roseclan."
In the next year, they decided to leave their parents alone, after apologizing and saying their good-byes. As soon as they left, problems started appearing, as they didn't have any shelter. Let's get straight to the point, they soon took separate ways. Now Silver doesn't know how is her brother and when he is. They will sure meet soon, though.

•Family•
Tabbycloud(brother|loves)
"Oh you... Why can't I hate you."
Brick(father|loves/dislikes)*deceased*
"I... Miss you, but I don't."
Snow(mother|loves/dislikes)*deceased*
"I never understood why you had such moments... I can't forget them. Just as I can't understand why you left."

•Other Relationships•
...

•Theme Song•
Walk the Line-Iggy Azalea

•Other•
...

•Security Questions•
What is one of the things that Rat introduced into Mudclan?
Warrior names

Name the Leader and Deputy of Roseclan.
Swanstar&Brokenfeather

If someone asks a question that is not directly stated in any text, who do you direct them to?
InsertCleverNameHere&PotatoLord