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Capricorn (#49779)

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2017-09-02 18:30:34

Main Roleplay Thread

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Name:
Age:
Gender:
Rank: (Kit, Apprentice, Warrior, Elder, or Loner/Rogue for the moment)
Desired Rank: (If you'd like a higher one)
Relationships: (Siblings, Mate, Friends, Rivals, etc.)
Personality: (Actually describe)
Brief History:
Appearance: (Image or description)
Other:



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Edited on 14/09/17 @ 10:07:25 by Capricorn (#49779)

Capricorn (#49779)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2017-09-02 18:44:19
Name: Cloudstar.
Age: 33 moons.
Gender: She-cat.
Rank: Leader
Lives: ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧
Desired Rank: Fulfilled.
Relationships: No surviving siblings or family members. (PM me to have a pre-established one!)
Personality: Cloudstar is somewhat unorthodox as far as leaders go. Her soft, tentative voice stutters on occasion, chestnut eyes wide and innocent, and she overall exudes anything but the commanding aura expected of her rank. Nevertheless, the she-cat is fiercely devoted to her Clan beneath her gentle exterior and can even be considered ruthless towards those who threaten them, along with any cat she cares about. Coaxing her into conversation can sometimes be difficult but, overall, she is friendly, sympathetic, and treats all others with the best of intentions.
Brief History: Cloudstar was born to a litter of only two, two she-cats to be exact, though her sister, Rosekit, never even breathed. One kit stillborn was saddening enough in a litter but that was not the end of it as Cloudstar's mother also rapidly weakened during the birthing and passed soon after the two she-kits left her body, leaving only the one tiny kit and her father behind. Falconwing, the father in question, was devastated by the loss and became extremely distant before disappearing from the Clan completely so Cloudstar, at the time Cloudpaw, retreated into herself and focused solely on training with the emotional support of her mentor and his mate. She blossomed under his tutelage into a fine SkyClan warrior with magnificent jumping skills that brought her success and simple happiness as a warrior. Promotion to deputy came as a huge shock, almost terrifying to the she-cat, but in order to prove her abilities to both her Clan and herself she worked to learn and prepare herself as much as possible until the day when Boulderstar passed from his last life and left SkyClan in her paws.
Appearance: Cloudstar is a bit taller than average for a she-cat, primarily because her legs are very long in comparison to her body. She has a sort of willowy build with most of her strength concentrated in her legs and also has a long tail and very lengthy, silky fur. Said fur is a light silver color with darker stripes over her back, tail, and head and her eyes are a pale, chestnut color.
Other: Her powerful legs make her an extremely good jumper and she also has the tough pads and long claws of a SkyClanner which make climbing rocky surfaces easier. She tends to hum when bored.


Name: Nimblerush.
Age: 21 moons.
Gender: Tom.
Rank: Warrior.
Desired Rank: None in particular.
Relationships: None. (PM me to have a pre-established relationship!)
Personality: Nimblerush is a well meaning, but somewhat oblivious cat. He second guesses himself often, is very easily startled (usually just by being approached while daydreaming), and has a tendency to babble in a waterfall of mostly nonsense if he feels awkward or uncertain, which is often. Regardless, the tom is friendly, trusting, and intelligent when he settles down to consider his actions before hand. He is also extremely quick on his feet, one of the most agile cats you'll come across.
Brief History: Born in SkyClan, Nimblerush has led a relatively normal life growing from kit to apprentice to warrior, finding a niche as a successful hunter and messenger, though had little family ties from birth. No other kits came from the litter birthed on a brisk, leafbare morning and his father had passed just two moons before from a nasty bought of greencough that swept through the Clan. He was quite close to his mother, a very kind and affectionate she-cat named Rosepetal, and mourned for moons after her murder by a cruel rogue but otherwise continued a contented existence in SkyClan.
Appearance: Nimblerush is an average sized tom, but considerably lighter than average and a bit oddly proportioned. He has a very lanky look about him with big ears, big eyes, and big paws that sort of stick out among the rest of him. His pelt is a very dark gray, almost black, with truly black patches scattered at random and (interestingly enough) ruby red eyes.
Other: He fidgets a lot and is best at tasks involving speed.



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Edited on 02/09/17 @ 21:28:27 by Capricorn (#49779)

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semi-haitus (#28052)

Terrifying
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Posted on
2017-09-03 14:26:31
Name: Kenny
Age: 9 months
Gender: male
Rank: rogue (used to be kittypet)
Desired Rank: he wishes to join and become a medicine cat
Relationships: none
Personality: he's a rather sweet cat, though he gets lost in the clouds often
Brief History: he used to live with his old two-legs, who was a shaman, and often dealt with herbs. Kenny learned how those herbs affected humans and other animals alike. After his human passed, Kenny wandered, and continued learning about herbs, as well as learning to care for himself.
Appearance: clicky
Other:

Name: Stormpaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: male
Rank: apprentice
Desired Rank:
Relationships: his caretaker is Nightghost
Personality: a rather serious cat, he took after his care-taker in that aspect. But he cares deeply for his clan.
Brief History: his mother died during his birth, as well as his siblings, and his father went crazy becuase of it, and vanished. Nightghost stepped up, and cared for him becuase of it.
Appearance: http://toyhou.se/1289771.stormpelt
Other:

Name: Nightghost
Age: 30 moons
Gender: male
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank:
Relationships: caretaker of Stormpelt
Personality: a rather serious faced cat, he has been known for sprouting off craziness at times. Most cats think he is insane, but he secretly gets a kick out of it
Brief History: his past is unknown, as he used to be a rogue, before being accepted into the clan
Appearance: http://toyhou.se/999049.nightghost
Other:



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Echo (#118779)

Ill-Natured
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Posted on
2017-09-03 14:39:02
Name: Echoshine
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Warrior, she just wants to stay the way she is serving her clan.
Relationships: She has no alive siblings, and not a lot of friends
Personality: She is outgoing and spontaneous. Echoshine likes to be in the now and in the middle of the conversation even if she has no idea what is going on. She has always suffered at hunting and been better on the battle field but if you get her angry or annoyed enough she will go all out to make sure she succeeds. She gets annoyed a lot during hunting while she watches everyone else around her doing great.
Brief History: Echoshine used to live as a loner on a farm with her mother, two siblings, and her father. Humans came in though, taking her siblings away from her and taking her mother and father. For all she knows her father was killed because he started showing signs of rabies and her mother was sold off as a house pet. She soon ran off, finding Skyclan later.
Appearance: She is pure white with only the left side of her face covered in a huge black spot only, splitting her face in half and stopping at her shoulders and halfway down the neck. She has a scar over her right eye. Her right eye is blue while her left eye is yellow.
Other: She lays around a lot when bored and doesn’t get hungry very often, which helps her during the winter when food is scarce.
(Hah, this is the only character I am really gonna use)



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Erron SAA (#121557)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2017-09-03 14:41:16
Name: Heartpaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Relationships: Cloudstar is his mentor, he thinks most of the clan likes him.
Personality: He his a very friendly cat and will help anyone if needed. He always helps out on bedding with any den if they aren't busy. He doesn't mind doing anything except for killing another cat or letting a cat die when he is their patient.
Brief History: He was born outside of the clan, but was abandoned by his mother and father. He grew up with a nice she-cat, but she had left after a while. Heartpaw found out later that it was because she tried to murder a clan member.
Appearance: A mostly white tom with a black heart shape on his chest. One tip of his ear is a orange spot while the other one is black, covering half of his ear. He has a black spot around his right eye and very few other orange and black splotches on him. He has a light grey-pink nose & pads. Fur length somewhere between medium and long furred.
Other: He never met his parents or found them.

Name: Frostkit
Age: 3 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Kit
Desired Rank: No, but thanks for the offer!
Relationships: Cougarheart. Brother/Father figure. (See brief History)
Personality: Once you know her she is very nice and kind, but until then she is shy around everyone and is always hesitant with her decisions.
Brief History: She was born into the clan from her mother. Her mother wasn't the nicest to her when they were alone. Her dad died by getting hit by a monster since he was from the twoleg place. Which was the exact same say she was born with her stale born siblings. She was weak from birth, but was able to survive. She was going to kill Frostkit when the kit was only 2 moons old, before getting attacked by rogue. Her mom was able to fight the rogue off for a little bit before the rogue's friend came over. She was soon dragged away by the two. Frostkit was calling out for help when the rogue came back to get him, Cougarheart came and saved her from the rogue, the rogue already being injured, decided not to die. Her mother's body was found ripped apart near the edge of the territory. She's been staying in camp and in the nursery most of the time, having not being able to eat multiple days at a time. Cougarheart has helped her recover though. She is usually seen talking to this tom, and only this tom. Now she is still skinny, from still only eating a mouse a day instead of a few.
Appearance: Purr snow white she-cat. Long, fluffy, soft fur. Pink nose & pads.
Other: She is very skittish around the rest of the clan.



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Edited on 11/09/17 @ 17:02:02 by Erron SAA (#121557)

Aliana (#3686)


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2017-09-03 15:32:07
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EntityofSilo | G4 (#107570)

Badland Strider
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Posted on
2017-09-03 16:12:52
Name: Sparkpaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: Medicine Cat
Relationships: n/a (If you would like your cat to have a crush on my cat, you don't need my permission; however, for an actual relationship, PLEASE msg me. Sparkpaw may not end up having a mate, as she wishes to be a Medicine Cat, so please keep that in mind as well.)
Personality: (Aaah, I'm terrible at describing personalities) Very studious, focused cat. She is easily flustered and hates getting put on the spot. However, she doesn't mind being the center of attention and likes sharing tongues with others. She has a good memory and hates killing of others, although she can and will defend herself if the situation arises.
Brief History: Sparkpaw was born and raised in SkyClan. Nothing interesting happened in her lifetime.
Appearance: Clicky
Other: Sparkpaw, much like Hollyleaf in the Power of Three, is focused on the Warrior Code.

Name: Blueflame
Age: 13 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Deputy
Relationships: n/a (Can be someone's mentor; msg me)
Personality: Blueflame is more on the quiet side but rules with an iron paw (when she can). She likes order and is very serious about her duties as a warrior. She respects others' decisions and is constantly thinking about how she can change the way things are so they're better. She prefers peace over battle, but if she can't defuse the situation by talking, she will fight viciously until the end.
Brief History: Blueflame was born outside the Clan and raised as a kittypet when she was found in the woods. She managed to escape and sharpened her senses and claws through moons as a rogue, stealing prey from traps set by twolegs whenever she could. She was found by a SkyClan warrior (whom she promptly attacked, thinking him an enemy) and was taken in as a SkyClan apprentice. She clawed her way through the moons spent trying to figure out the workings of SkyClan before she figured out how the Warrior Code worked, and used it to shape herself into a cat that seemed Clan-born. She managed to fight off a fox and was made a warrior.
Appearance: Clicky
Other: Her warriors ceremony was the most memorable and important moment in Blueflame's life.



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Edited on 07/09/17 @ 18:11:54 by Entity404 (#107570)

Pumpkin (#77192)

Angelic
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Posted on
2017-09-04 08:10:17
Name: Beechwhipser
Age: 27 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: N/A
Relationships:
- Blizzardheart - Brother
- Harescare - Brother - Open
- No mate as of the moment - Open
Personality:
Beechwhisper has a temper and can be a little too aggressive. Unlike her brother, Blizzardheart, she will scratch before she talks, but she knows when she needs to think first. She is calculative and manipulative, always wanting everything to go her way or stay out of her way. She doesn’t mess around when it comes to her feelings and will only let a rare few ever get that close to her. Despite all of that, she cares for her clan, but can hardly tolerate the cats in it.
Brief History:
She had a pretty normal life growing up. She wasn’t teased like her brother because no one wanted to hear her mouth. She could sass another’s ears off if she heard anything against her, but she had her flaws. When she became a warrior, nothing changed, but she always did anything to make her feel as if she was special, even if it meant getting on someone’s nerves.
Appearance:
Beechwhisper is a tall, slim she-cat like her brothers, but her fur is black and white. Her coat is about an inch or two long, not really thick, just long and her legs are longer than her brothers. Her ears, nose, and paw pads are a darker colored pink then Blizzardheart’s, but still have that same form. Her muzzle is slightly extended from her Turkish Angora heritage, but not by much. Her claws are average-sized, but hooked and are sturdy.
Other:
Nothing as of the moment.

Name: Cottonpaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: N/A
Relationships:
- She doesn't remember her family
Personality:
Echopaw is a shy, but very caring cat. She is soft-spoken and a dreamer. She sees the good in every cat, even if they have committed large crimes. She’s timid around large groups and only comfortable with certain cats, but her spirit is open and she loves to look at things a different way.
Brief History:
She grew up alone and never really had another cat to look up to or learn things from. She always strayed into clan territory without realizing it, but always left before she was hurt by a patrol. Life was hard for her and she often thought she wouldn’t make it, but she surprised herself by surviving. The life of a clan cat is very appealing to her because then she wouldn’t have to suffer without food or protection as much and she would feel safe, but she has never had the courage to meet a clan cat.
Appearance:
Echopaw is a small, slim she-cat with light blue eyes. His pelt is the color of snow and she has light grey Bengal markings across her pelt. Her nose and paw pads are equally a light pink and her inner ears are flushed a very pale pink.
Other:
Blizzardheart and Beechwhisper are like siblings to her, despite their evilness, they've always been there for her.

Name: Blizzardheart
Age: 27 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Deputy
Relationships:
- Beechwhisper - Sister
- Harescare - Brother - Open
- No mate as of the moment
Personality:
Blizzardheart is generally a smooth talking cat, but no one can miss the way his words snap off at the end and the way he can make you feel like you’ve been lashed in the face with a branch. He’s not one to tolerate being pushed around and will revert to claws whenever he feels like it. He’s the cat who can make you think he’s sweet and loving, but will turn on you faster than a mouse will flee and does not care for anyone, but his clan. He can be a decent cat once you get past the hard exterior and works hard for what he wants. He's a thinker, sometimes lost in his own head, but he can focus and pull through when needed.
Brief History:
Blizzardheart was raised in the clan, but always stood out because his father was a purebred Turkish Angora kittypet and his mother was once a kittypet. He always worked harder than the others to make sure he was accepted in the clan, but more often than not, he got punished for the way he acted. Becoming a warrior was delayed for him because he wasn’t deemed ready and still needed work. After that, he started gathering a snappy attitude towards anyone and really started to not care. As he became a warrior, his aggression only grew, but it was a psychological aggression, not physical and he was often viewed as cool-headed and calm, despite his underlying rage.
Appearance:
Blizzardheart is a tall, slim tom. His fur is long, only two inches from his body. His tail is abnormally long, but serves well in his balance. His eyes are a pale-icy blue, but are wide and a small pink line encases the area around them. His nose, inner ears, and paw pads are a soft pinkish color. Unlike many other cats, his face in slightly extended, but not by much. His paws are slim and narrow, instead of wide and splayed, but his claws are long and hooked.
Other:
Nothing as of the moment.



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Edited on 04/09/17 @ 13:58:16 by Hunter (#77192)

[TMO] Pandamonium (#124979)

Notable Lion
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Posted on
2017-09-09 22:16:04
Name: Coalstreak
Age: 20 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Warrior
Relationships: A sister names Ash, who lives with a pair of old Twolegs not too far from the gorge.
Personality: Coal is the exact opposite of his kittypet sister. He despises anything to do with twolegs after the old folks grandson trapped him in a bag and tossed him about. Since that traumatizing day his attitude has changed drastically to where he trusts very few and usually acts hostile to those whom he first meets; this leads to many perceiving him as cold and thorny despite the fact that, truth be told, he has a fierce sense of loyalty to those closest to him and will defend his family and friends with his last breath and claw.
Brief History:
Appearance: A lean muscled and long legged ash grey tom-cat with a dark black "coal colored" streak along his spine from the crest of his head leading all the way down to the tip of his tail- thus giving him his name.His eyes are a soft teal hue just like his sisters. (His sister Ash looks very similar in appearance to him to the point where some cat might think they are the same feline- but upon closer inspection, Coalstreak, is the only one with the trademarked "coal colored streak" along his back.
Other: He has a strong fear of young twolegs.



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Mauaji🔳 (Knees (#33232)

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Posted on
2017-09-11 14:54:07
Name:
Cougarheart (Cougar for his appearence, Heart for his justice-driven, selfless personality)

Age:
30 Moons

Gender:
Male

Rank:
Warrior

Desired Rank:
Deputy

Relationships:
- Siblings with Gorsekit (Deceased), Thistlecatcher (Alive, loner, actual state unknown)
- Son to Marigoldmist (Father) and Mintpool (Mother)
- Unfriendly relationship with Thistlecatcher
- Lover to no cat.

Personality:

Cougarheart is a very thought-driven tom. His steps are always confident and proud, yet they're somewhat slow due to the constant need of rethinking his ideas to make sure he's not leaving any weak points of his plans out there. He carries a positive mood with himself most of the time and treats everyone with equal kindness, for he thinks one's reactions to others reflects one's soul and compassion, regardless of who they're talking with.
Very few times will Badgerpounce get angry, and in such situations, it's most likely provoked due to an unfair occurance that could have happened to Badgerpounce himself or others around him. He thinks law and justice is the same for everybody, although he's against some parts of the warrior code personally. He defends the idea that medicine cats should be allowed to have kits of their own, for it doesn't harm anybody. He does think female medicine cats with kits should have a well-trained apprentice first, though. Better to prevent then than to be sorry later.
Cougarheart has always wanted to have offspring of his own, yet he's afraid of getting a mate due to how much it takes to keep a good, real relationship. He does not think of himself as a desirable cat due to his somewhat scarred body. He does lay his eyes down upon female cats that sport a delicate appearence, or a charming personality.
In hunting, Cougarheart is a champion- His silent ways and agility proves to his clan he can provide with no trouble, yet his fighting is rather rusty and simple due to his peaceful ways. He's one to flee or reason rather than attack. He can give out some scratches if needed, though.

Brief History: (NOT VERY BRIEF LOL SORRY)
Cougarheart was born to Marigoldmist and Mintpool on winter. Due to the colds, his runt brother Gorsekit died. He and his older brother (by 2 minutes) Thistlekit turned into apprentices earlier than most, at 5 moons and half, due to the need of new warriors, yet they were given a normal training.
Cougarpaw was mentored by Heathersong, and Thistlepaw was mentored by Eeltooth. Heathersong was very calm with Cougarpaw and corrected his mistakes on a kind approach, letting him know mistakes are not bad, while on the other side, Eeltooth trained Thistlepaw with severe tasks, pushing him to his limits, and pressing his warrior duties onto his head. Thistlepaw and Cougarpaw really disliked Eeltooth, and they both ranted about him, and helped eachother with training, like good brothers.
Soon, Cougarpaw began to distance himself from Thistlepaw, for he was starting to get attention from other warriors. He got to hang out with other apprentices more, and was starting to get slowly more popular due to his bright, open-minded nature, yet he shadow he left behind was very long, and it eclipsed Thistlepaw totally, who began to gain a rancorous feel, due to how many love and attention was given to Cougarpaw. Not even Marigoldmist paid as much attention to him as he used to.
Mintpool died when both apprentices were 7 moons old, due to falling from a small cliff while hunting and landing on her head accidentally.
On a training, Thistlepaw heard his mentor comment how Cougarpaw was really attention-seeking, and that was the first time Thistlepaw had agreed with him. As they began their training, the little cat ranted about his littermate to his mentor, for once feeling like someone understood him. They got along more and more with each training... And with each training, Thistlepaw grew more hateful of his oh-so beloved brother. He became greater and greater, getting great hunting and fighting techniques from Eeltooth, until one day, the day came for both of them.
The leader called for both to have their ceremony, and Cougarpaw was named Cougarheart for his compassion and goodhearted nature. Thistlepaw was named... Thistlecatcher.
Thistlecatcher was outraged. His brother got a lovely name, that would gain him great first impressions... And he was stuck with.. Catcher! Unbelievable!
After this, Thistlecatcher plotted to blame a death on Cougarheart, to drag his perfect reputation through the mud. The tom was blinded by rage, jealousy and hatred of the one that had to help him the most.
2 moons later, Thistlecatcher decided to kill a clanmate that was selected carefully- Swanflight was an elder that constantly bashed on Cougarheart, who didn't like him very much. He left him on the Fallen Tree place, and asked Cougarheart to go grab him some moss from the Fallen Tree place, telling him he had no time and that he should go quick. Cougarheart agreed, somewhat confused. Thistlecatcher was never tired.
When Cougarheart left the camp, immediately, Thistlecatcher asked 2 warriors to come with him a hunt, and they left, towards the Fallen Tree.
Cougarheart found himself in front of a murdered cat when he arrived, and stared in shock and horror. He could not be dead. Pawing him a little on a wound to see if he'd react, nothing moved. He wasn't even breathing. He was about to turn around, when a hiss from behind surprised him. Thistlecatcher had gotten him right where he wanted.
"Traitor! You assassinated Swanflight! How dare you...!" He then ordered both warriors to attack and drag him back to camp, so he could grab Swanflight himself. This would make an excuse for the slight smell the elder carried of him.
When they arrived, everyone was shocked. Cougarheart, the valiant warrior, the one of the pure heart and clear decisions... Had murdered a poor, harmless elder. He was about to get exiled on the spot, when after some small inspection, the medicine cat yowled.
"STOP! SWANFLIGHT HAS GRAY FUR ON HIS CLAWS!"
Everyone automatically looked at Thistlecatcher. He was the only gray cat on the clan. Cougarheart was brown and cream shades.
Thistlecatcher's blood froze, and as a pair of warriors lounged at him to trap him, he turned around, and left the camp running, tail tucked between his legs, to be never seen again.
Hurt by his treason, Cougarheart looked at the leader, who dismissed the meeting, and after some mourning, the clan fell back into their activities. Most clan cats would forget about this scandal soon- But Cougarheart would be marked for the rest of his life. He had realized too late that he had covered his brother on his own long shadow... And this backlashed him with vengeance, pain, jealousy, and a death that could have been avoided... And it was his fault. Cougarheart's fault.

Appearance:
Cougarheart looks like a chausie cat, a mix between domestic cat and jungle cat. He has the typical olive green eyes, and a dark pink nose. He has a scar on his nose bridge, a nick on his left ear, a scratch on his left shoulder and a small scar on his right cheek. His fur has brown & cream shades. He's very tall, somewhat skinny and flexible. A very long tail, and rather big ears.

Other:
Cougarheart feels guilty for his brother's banishment, and has been friendly with everybody on the clan since it happened. This is why he's usually spending time with cats that are otherwise solitary or lonely.

He's distantly related to Chausie cats.



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Edited on 12/09/17 @ 12:05:36 by 🔲Lord Mauaji🔳 (Knees) (#33232)

The Joker Wolf (#93618)

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Posted on
2017-09-14 10:05:59

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.: Name :.

[Ravenkit] [Ravenpaw]
[Ravenfeather]

.: Age :.

57 Moons
(3 Years & 9 Months)

.: Gender :.

Male

.: Rank :.

Warrior

.: Desired Rank :.

Medicine Cat

.: Relationships :.

Mother - Mistcloud - Alive [NPC]
Father - Rowanclaw - Deceased
Siblings - N/A - N/A
Best Friend - N/A - [OPEN]
Mate - N/A - N/A
Crush - N/A - [OPEN]

.: Personality :.

This tom is relatively distant; but not in a cold-hearted way. A more better word to describe him would be reserved. He doesn't normally start a conversation with a cat unless it was needed to, but other than that he is seen as a quiet tom that roams amongst the clans cats. He is not shy by a long shot, since he enjoys the company of others, but seems to have a golden rule of "don't speak unless spoken to". The large tom is mostly seen observing everything from afar when he isn't being picked for patroling or hunting. He is also seen mostly in the elders' den, and enjoys the time spent with the older cats, and helps with comforting them and keeping them entertained rather than just doing nothing. Though the main reason for his appearance in the elders' den is because his mother, Mistcloud, is an elder. He loves to greet her every-day and brings her a trinket of some sort that he finds whenever he is out and hunting or patroling. This tom can be cliny once he has someone that he can trust, which can be a pain to others but the tom can't help himself.

He is also a patient tom, and can easily be seen as a good mentor, personality wise that is. He can be rather clumsy when it comes to hunting, which is his downfall for ever becoming a mentor. His calming nature can be seen as being weak, but don't be fooled. He stands for what he believes in and will fight for it. He isn't a push-over and knows how to say "no". He is a trust-worthy cat, one that is willing to do anything to prove his loyalty to anyone. One of Ravenfeather's downfalls is that when it comes to love he becomes timid. This subject is particularly something this tom finds hard and due to that his confidence is low in this category. He will always find a way to put himself down, and doubts himself at times. So if he ever finds a lover he would be reluctant and awkward towards the cat in question, which wouldn't be so good and others can see this as him ignoring them and he could loose his lovers attention and trust right there and then. Another downfall is that this tom takes mourning to a different level. When a cat dies he confides himself, and becomes quieter than usual. He can be like this for days, weeks, and even months. When his father had died he had mourned for 3 months before he became more like himself. Though still till this day cats may see the tom sitting down and staring down at his paws, which is his way of mourning.

.: Backstory :.

Ravenfeather was born in the middle of winter along with two other kits. His parents are Mistcloud and Rowanclaw, both were warriors that had little to no experience when it came to becoming parents. So Ravenfeather and his littermates was the two warriors first litter; and it was their last. Only a few days had past before Ravenfeather's siblings had died due to the season being to harsh for the kits. He himself had been on the verge of dying as well, but luckily he was under the watchful eye of the medicine cat after his parents had rushed his tiny body to the medicine cat's den. From there he began to florish into a large kit. Once that event had passed in his life, he continued as if nothing had ever happened. He didn't blame his parents for his near death experience, it was just bad timing is what he had always told himself.

A year later; the next winter, his father had passed away due to an illness. That had stucked the tom tremendously. He began to not eat as much and started to become skinny. It was to the point were his mother had to step in after a few months had passed to help him move along from his fathers death. The attempt was successful, and his weight and personality returned eventually; at least most of it. Ravenfeather still felt like as if a part of him had died along side his father. What would feel worse than the pain of loosing his father would be if his mother had died as well. So to make sure his mother wouldn't leave him anytime soon he checks up on her daily; bringing her food to share with whomever elder decides to join his mother for a snack and objects that had been left in the rubble that seemed interesting.

.: Appearance :.

Ravenfeather is considered large on the feline size spectrum. He stands at around 9.8 inches and weighs almost 10 pounds. The large tom sports a medium coat when in shedding season and and a long, abundant coat in the winter. His large coat is a combination of fine silky hairs and down fur that insolates and keeps him warm in the winter. His belly and his tail is were his fur is the longest and progressively shortens when you reach his back area. His leg length isabout medium height, but due to his thick fur and exeptional muscle, they look rather large. Adding onto the fact that he is a large tom, his build is firm, which makes him a force to recken with if this tom decides to hurl at a cat at full force. His paws are larger than average, which is good essentially for a warrior in battle but can lead him to become clumsy; so he's not the best hunter.

This tom owns a striking pelt that is grey in color. He essentially shares the same coat with a russian blue, but the only difference would be that his fur is long while a russian blue sports a short coat. Adding onto his exotic coat is his vibrant eyes. They are crystalline; almost enchanting yet haunting, with the color of a faint, glowing yellow. Like his breed name states, Ravenfeather's fur tips seem to have a silvery/halo tint, and looks as if he could vanish within mist. His ears are erect and prop up upon his head, making his hearing exceptionally well for a cat. His nose is a similar color to his coat, making it hard for anyone to see his nose from a distance and looks as if he owns no nose. Luckily he does have one and helps with every-day things that Ravenfeather must accomplish. He has medium-length whiskers that leave his cheeks in an abundant amount. Most of them have grown relatively in the same direction, but on occasion you can find a few that are wavy or facing in a different direction of the rest of the whiskers.

.: Theme Song :.

Zombie by Missio

.: Other :.

He is a Nebelung, which in german means "creature of the mist".




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.: Name :.
Paleflame

Prefix - Pale - For her pale coat

Suffix - Flame - For her fiery and sassy personality; yet warm disposition when one gets to know her

.: Age :.
27 Moons
(2 years; 3 months)

.: Gender :.
She-cat

.: Rank :.
Warrior

.: Desired Rank :.
Deputy (Maybe, depends really xD)

.: Relationships :.
Mother - Littlespark - NPC (Deceased)
Surogate/Adoptive Mother - Thornstripe - NPC
Father - Smokepath - NPC (Deceased)
Siblings - N/A - N/A (Pm)
Best Friend - N/A - [Open, please pm~]
Mate - N/A - `
Crush - N/A - [Open, please pm~]

.: Personality :.
Paleflame will naturally be seen around camp on her own as she prefers to be. She's a rather lonesome warrior with a sarcastic and snarky disposition when one first meets the pale-tabby feline, though beneath this is a rather warm-hearted and misunderstood individual due to her loner status within the clan. While preferring to not socialize, Paleflame will fight tooth and claw for her clan and tends to hold a great pride in being a clan cat, almost to a fault. She finds loners and rogues, as well as kittypets, appalling and will prefer to not interact or even turn a curled lip to them if approached by one. Her heart quite literally belongs to her clan by this point as she has shown little to no interest in getting a mate or having a family of her own. Headstrong as well as mildly cynical, one could easily write off such a thing due to her young age, though she does have a strong mind in the line of battle. Surprising for her lithe form is her paws which are oddly large and padded; these are able to hit hard sheathed or not though she'd never battle without her leader's command.

That is likely her strongest virture; Loyalty and belief that her clan leader is correct. This is a headstrong, yet proudly loyal warrior that would die for her clan.

Summary; Headstrong, Slightly Cynical, Loyal, Large Paws for hard hits, Lithe, Snarky, Sarcastic, Hostile to Non-clan cats, Prideful for her Clan.

I plan to develop her as she ages so this is subject to change

.: Backstory :.

Born in Newleaf, one would consider her life easy. Prey being plentiful, nice days of sun and little rain, and just all around a good environment for a young kit to grow into easily. However, such was not the case for her nor her mother. A complicated birth coupled by still being weak from the lack of prey for Leafbare, Paleflame's mother was unable to produce milk for her and her siblings. Thus she was given to another Queen within the den walls, a she-cat that Paleflame would come to hate due to her harboring hatred for her own mother; Thornstripe.

Thornstripe wasn't a bad cat, though she wasn't quite good either. One couldn't quite assume where her own litter came from, as she refused to tell and the clan did not pry, but she did not treat young Paleflame with the same warmth that she had treated her own kits with. Taking care of her was one thing, interactions were another. Forbidden to play with her littermates eventually caused the young she-cat to grow anti-social and hostile. Instead of seeking help to calm her anger, Paleflame kept it to herself. Thornstripe had seen no wrong with this and when asked about it she would blame Paleflame for her own actions instead of taking charge for her own like a warrior should.

Moons passed, Palekit became Palepaw, and her warrior assessment arrived. On this day her mother and her father were out on a patrol with another two or so warriors. She had returned to camp to find her parents in the midst of it, laid out for burial, scarred and bloodied from an attack from a mating pair of foxes. Her mother had apparently twisted a paw in the escape and her father, Smokepath, refused to leave his mate behind. They died together, leaving Palepaw behind and an unsettling, ticking time bomb of uncertainty and worry of what to do next.

With her newly acquired name in tow after a moon of vigil due to her unwillingness to let go, Paleflame had to find something else to rely on. No cat could promise to hear her out and not repeat her words to another's ears. No feline could promise the world and more to her with her truly believing it. No. The only cat she could truly, faithfully rely on was herself. A mesh of unsettled, whirling emotions that somehow found comfort in protecting her clan.

It was how her parents died, and it's how she would die, if it ever came to it.


.: Appearance :.

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Credit - http://www.bengalcatworld.com/home/summer-photos/bengal-cat-blog-photo-12120503/

.: Other :. Paleflame basically has fluffed paws, much like that of snowshoe cats. Her paw pads are coarse and rough and her legs lithely muscled like any Skyclan born cat. The only difference are her furred paws.



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