After Dusk [Character Sheets][CLOSED]
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Posted 2023-04-11 15:39:32 (edited)
After Dusk Added map in OOC ~ Rules: - Character sheet forum is ONLY for your character sheet, and the roleplay forum is ONLY for roleplaying, to ask questions or discuss things use the OOC - One high rank per user - Three characters per user - Do not start roleplaying until your character is approved - Characters must be realistic, no unrealistic colors or abilities - No overpowered characters, everyone has flaws, even the "strongest" - Must include 2 Positive, 1 neutral, 2 negative traits (minimum) and/or a well developed summary of their personality - All characters must be cats, no foxes, dogs, etc... - Once all these rules are read, please add the word "Dusk" in the "other" section of your CS and remove it once I DM you approving your character - Do not kill or harm another character unless with permission from their user - Do not play as a character without permission from their user - This is a 16+ roleplay, minor cussing allowed - Semi-literate to literate, minimum of 5 sentences per post - Wait 2-3 posts in between yours to avoid 1-1 RP, this is a clan after all! - Rules are subject to change -'๑'- Sign Up Form: Name: Age: Rank: Gender: [+ pronouns] Orientation: [optional] Appearance: Personality: [two positive, one neutral, two negative minimum] History: [Full or Point] Family: [optional] Other: -'๑'- Accepted Characters: Leader: [CLOSED] Cherrystar - 44 - M - Mae Deputy: [CLOSED] Minkpelt - 48 - F - ☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ Medicine Cat: [CLOSED] Swanstorm - 32 - F - FoxyStorm Medicine Cat App: [CLOSED] Littlepaw - 6 - M - 20mia08 Warriors: Briarstorm - 31 - AG - Mae Silentflight - 39 - M - Alcarie Poppyeyes - 22 - M - ☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ Tigermoth - 22 - F - 𓆏Shetan☾ Feathertail - 34 - F - xXRiceCrispyTreatsXx Cloudfall - 24.5 - F - ♥firewolfie♥ | arsonist Fennelpurr - 22 - NB - edendeer Sunblaze - 15 - F - 🦉 Owl 🦉 Apprentices: Sunpaw - 8 - F - Alcarie Berrypaw - 8 - F - edendeer Sharppaw - 10 - AG - ☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ Queens: 1x open Rosefrost - 44 - F - 20mia08 Kits: 3x open Wolfkit - 5 - M - adamant Elders: Adoptable characters: Wing___ - 34 - M - Feathertail brother Sparrow___ - 34 - M - Feathertail brother |
 Mae #77151 |
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Posted 2023-04-11 15:39:45 (edited)
 SourceName: Cherrystar Age: 44 moons Rank: Leader, 9/9 lives Gender: male [he/him] Orientation: bisexual Appearance: Cherrystar has a long and slender body, slight muscle at peaks through his shoulders, and legs made for running. His fur is short, snug to his body. As a flame point, he has a creamy white base, with orange marking his face and tail. Orange ears and nose bridge, with the color fading around his face with little stripes here and there. His eyes are a sharp aqua blue, and his nose is a prominent pink. There is also a scar on the right side of his chin, leading down from his lip. Personality: +++ Confident, Headstrong /// Anxious --- High Strung, Impatient Being leader means you have to put your foot down, and make decisions with command that makes others agree with you. Cherrystar wasn't always like that, however, but he has grown into himself over the moons. He sometimes struggles with holding his tongue, and bites it down whenever someone takes too long. It's a trait he tries to knock, but sometimes he's a bit short wth cats who try his patience. With the threat of twolegs, it's understandable that he worries constantly about the clan and himself. As leader, it's what he has to do, but every night he worries who and what they will lose next. History: And he did, struggling to hold himself in as the apprentice proved to be more than what the young warrior has thought being a mentor was. Until one day, his patience ran out. He snapped. A quarrel that just barely got physical broke out, and it took Palestar intervening to stop them. He sat them down and halted their training. Both Cherrynose and Briarpaw were reluctant, blaming the other, but Palestar quickly hushed them. "It's for your own good. Both of you." Two weeks after cleaning up after elders and the medicine cat, and being prohibited from hunting or patrolling with the clan, they were allowed to return to training. Palestar never changed Briarpaw's mentor, saying that the two of them needed to learn to work together, as they were both a part of the clan. Cherrynose sat down with Briarpaw, and they spoke it out, the apprentice telling him about their discovery. They came to an agreement. And apologized. The rest of the clan saw it as a miracle, the two were finally working together. Cherrynose watched his apprentice's warrior ceremony with pride in his face, and Briarpaw thanked him. Three moons later Palestar commemorated Cherrynose's efforts, claiming that a cat like him who can not give up and can train a cat into a better version of themself is fit to lead the clan. The previous deputy, Goosefeather, had been battling sickness, and lost. Palestar selected Cherrynose to fill the now empty role. It was six moons later when Palestar had vanished into the night, the clan woke up confused. Following his scent trail, they concluded that he had gone to or had been lead to the twoleg camp. Cherrynose stepped up, in hopes their leader would return. But a week later, he was still missing, and the clan said a prayer to StarClan. They held a burial ceremony, using his old nest as they had no body to bury. Cherrynose then became Cherrystar, and has been leading the clan with his chin up for the past eight moons since. Mother: Adderstripe (70 moons, NPC) Father: Honeytail (76 moons, NPC) Siblings: Rosefrost (44 moons, 20mia08) Former Apprentice: Briarstorm Other: n/a -'๑'-  SourceName: Briarstorm Age: 31 moons Rank: Warrior Gender: Agender [they/them] Orientation: queer Appearance: As a Bombay, their whole body is black, from fur to nose to skin. Briarstorm's body is of a sturdy build, and their eyes are resting in a way that makes them seem intimidating or always angry. Their eyes, however, are a greenish yellow color that brings a different shade to them than the rest of their body. Personality: +++ Self-Assured, Friendly /// Emotional --- Impulsive, Short-Tempered Briarstorm is proud of who they are, despite what his parents may have to say, and is generally open and kind to those who show them the same kindness. However, not only can they be quick to anger, they are quick to sadness. Struggling with their identity made them sensitive to the topic, and they still tend to lash out, though not like they did as an apprentice. Since then they've matured and learned to grow into themself, and become a cat they can say they are proud of. History: They grew up feeling suppressed, but they didn't know why. And then they became an apprentice. They couldn't take it, the pressure from their parents, and the persistence from their mentor. And all this time they just couldn't figure out what was wrong with them. It soon led into a fight with Cherrynose, lashing out at him, and giving him a cut on his face. Harsh words were said, and Palestar had to intervene. During their suspension from training, Briarpaw took time to reflect on themself. And they started to come into a little bit why they struggled with themself. They weren't a tom like their parents always said they were. They weren't a she-cat either. They were just... Neither of the two. Two weeks later, they apologized to Cherrynose, having realized they were taking their own troubles with their parents out on him, and he was just trying to do the clan duties he was assigned, as well as coming out to him. They worked with their mentor, and soon they earned the name Briarstorm when they were 13 moons. Then, once a warrior, they took time to settle into their identity as both agender and queer, before sitting down with their parents and coming out to them. The two were outraged. "No, you are our son," They claimed, shattering Briarstorm's heart. Their own parents rejected them. And with no agreement or understanding from them, no matter how hard they tried, Briarstorm stopped talking to them. Six moons later, Darkcloud announced she was pregnant. And eight moons ago, Berrykit and Sunkit were born. They doted over their two new kits, treating them as if Briarstorm didn't even exist. It broke their heart to watch, and tried their best to protect their siblings, even is from a far. Mother: Darkcloud (69 moons, NPC) Father: Firestalk (68 moons, NPC) Siblings: Berrypaw (8 moons, adoptable) Sunpaw (8 moons, Alcarie) Former Mentor: Cherrystar Other: n/a |
Mae #77151 |
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Posted 2023-04-11 17:02:42 (edited)
Age: 32 moons Rank: Medicine Cat Gender: Female, She/Her Orientation: Bisexual Appearance: Swan'Storm is a graceful bodied cat with large paws. She is a calico, consisting of an uneven pattern between black and orange splotches. She has a lovely green eye, her left being blind. (NOT shown in picture). She has a rounded face an accented, short ears. Personality: - Polite - Respectful > Mysterious • Malicious (In secret) • Callous Swan'Storm has a mixed personality, from a dignified she-cat to a haughty figure in the mist. Due to past experiences, she had gone rather bitter and cold, though decided to hide it in front of others with polite words and calm expressions. Every now and then she would lose posture and lash out a bit, but is capable of quickly regaining herself, blaming it on recent stress. However hateful she was, nothing could vanquish her exceptional use in herbs. History: Swan'kit had two sisters in which she dearly loved, one playful, the other crafty.They loved Swan'kit in return, as siblings should. As apprentices, Swan'paw being the middle child, they would always exchange secrets and creep out at night to gaze out at the stars. The crafty one and the playful one trained to become warriors, while Swanp'paw learned the ways of a medicine cat. Said crafty one became smitten to a certain tom, who later died by the thunder path. She was behaving quite differently for a bit after, using false smiles and too-cheerful words to hide her grief. The two were rather close, after all. As warriors and a new medicine cat, they drifted apart slightly to focus more on the clan. But one day, Swan'Storm had walked out at night and saw both her sisters left their dens. She followed their scent. What she found was the crafty one, Ripple'tide, standing bristling over the lifeless body of the playful one, Lavender'mist. It was evident from the maroon covering Ripple'tide's paws that she was to blame. Then the oldest sister, the one who always had the best secrets, the one who found the best hiding spot, a great hunter, a great fighter, a great sister, turned on Swan'Storm, slashing her face and leaving her half blind. Ripple'tide fled, leaving Swan'Storm to stagger away in disbelief. She blamed the clan on corrupting her sister's mind, for not protecting her crush, for not keeping her happy. She also blamed herself. Swan'Storm too, never was really the same afterwards. Family: Mother - Unknown Father - Unknown Siblings - Ripple'tide, Lavender'mist Other: [ Image removed by moderator ] |
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Posted 2023-04-12 06:45:11 (edited)
 to his toyhouse! Name: Littlepaw Age: 6 moons Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice Gender: Tom [he/him] Orientation: currently baby Appearance: The little guy always walks with pep in his step and carries a wide grin that is from ear to ear. True to his name, the apprentice is below average height for cats his age but makes up for his small size with his big personality. Littlepaw has semi-scruffy fur that is typically untidy, with tufts of fur sticking out at all sorts of unimaginable angles. He is chestnut-brown in color, festooned with darker tabby stripes of varying shades. He has creamy-white spotting, and a peculiar brown heart-shaped patch on his chest. Littlepaw has a cherry-pink nose and a pair of cheerful blue eyes. Personality: +++ Optimistic, enthusiastic, good-natured // Boyish, proud --- Distractable, excitable, impatient It'd probably be easier lecturing a squirrel than it would be teaching young Littlepaw. Although he has reached the age of six moons, Littlepaw still has quite a few childish tendencies...and unfortunately, it doesn't seem as if he'll outgrow them anytime soon. He seems to react to and get riled up over the most minuscule of things, giving him a sort of energy that's difficult to handle. While it's good at making him seem engaged in learning, it only tends to worsen his distractability. Getting Littlepaw's attention is easy, but maintaining it is an entirely different question. Littlepaw is incredibly scatter-brained, a trait that's frustrating at best and results in him getting hopelessly lost outside of camp at its worst. Although his youthful behavior generally seems quite innocent, Littlepaw can act quite immaturely. He might make snarky comments if he gets too frustrated, even if he's quick to issue an apology for his behavior. While maintaining his focus is difficult, Littlepaw has a tendency to be proud of whatever small things he can accomplish. This can appear "cute" to some, but it can be horribly obnoxious and evolve into unnecessary showmanship with some peers. Fortunately, the apprentice is still an overall good noodle. Once he manages to settle himself down, he's quick to realize his mistakes and awkwardly apologize for whatever trouble he might cause. He likes to see the good in all things. Littlepaw is the "glass half full" sort of guy in that his outlook on life is generally positive. When he's not caught in a moment of pride, the apprentice likes to do his best to uplift and motivate others. He likes to try to get everyone involved in whatever fun he can find, innocently dragging in shy cats as well. While learning might be a bit of a struggle for Littlepaw, he's actually very motivated. He genuinely enjoys learning whenever he can muster up some focus, giving him a degree of drive to force through his tough spots and bouts of frustration. History: Littlekit was born to two warriors named Warblertuft and Crickethop, but he was not alone. He was the runt of a litter of three, but soon, he became the only one left. His litter was stricken with a mysterious disease that was always fatal in kittens, and Littlekit contracted it as well. His parents feared that they'd lose him, but they refused to give up on him. Their little furball continued to fight, and miraculously, he lived. It was perceived as a sign from StarClan that he would be the next medicine cat apprentice. Except, the little kitten grew up expecting to be a warrior. He tussled with his nurserymates and played warrior games, never quite understanding why his fate had to be so different than the rest. Why couldn't he be a big and strong warrior like his parents? Was it because he was small? His parents were still supportive and reassuring. Littlekit, being the good sport that he is, eventually came to accept that his destiny was different from the rest. Even if he couldn't go on patrols and fight off foxes, he could still be an important member of DewClan. He is currently a week into his training underneath Swanstorm. Family: Mother - Crickethop (NPC) Father - Warblertuft (NPC) Littermates - Bigkit, Poppykit (deceased) Other: |
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Posted 2023-04-12 12:53:56 (edited)
Age- 48 Moons Rank- Deputy Gender- Female, AMAB [She/Her] Orientation- Lesbian Apperence- Minkpelt is a blue-silver Maine Coon with prominent stripes running along her pelt. A beautiful white undercoat also graces her looks, but is barley noticed as her torn-off left ear and numerous scars, alongside her large size and prominent muscle often make others wary. She has narrow yellow eyes with red pupils. She often walks curled into herself to try and seem smaller than she actually is.  (art by Srinyx #244) Personality +++ Loyal, Intuitive, Reasonable /// Blunt, Pessimist --- Short Tempered, Holds Grudges, Stubborn History However her need to be strong and not be looked down upon continued. Minkpelt was constantly on patrols and hunting. However, one day when she was only 16 moons old, she heard the loud screams of a fox. Following the dreadful noise, she discovered an adult fox and her kits. Minkpelt, determined to prove herself even if the idea was suicidal, charged head-first into the den. While she did not kill any of the residents, the large she-cat drove them off the territory. The missing ear and blood splattering her soft fur proved it. After that, her clanmates realized her fighting ability and started to respect her. However this kindness came far too late, as Minkpelt had already been ruined by moons of needing to prove herself. This newfound praise caused a sad realization that wasn't really true: Minkpelts only purpose, only worth to her clan, was her physical strength. She started working even harder, ignoring a personal life in preference of fighting and patroling like a madcat. During the next two years she became an icon of strength to her clan, a muscular protector. However her large size and blunt demenor resulted in many also thinking of her as scary and unfriendly. During that time she was given an apprentice, Poppypaw. Poppypaw was the first in moons to see a softer side of Minkpelt, as while she trained him hard she also taught him to value self-worth and gentleness, not wanting him to turn out like her. Two moons after Poppypaw became Poppyeyes, Palestar vanished. Cherrystar was made leader, and everyone was asking who would be deputy. Minkpelt was shocked when he selected....her? She had barley spoken to him, although she had never been rude to him either. She realized it's due to her loyalty and strength she was chosen, not her kindness or likability. She took the role as appointed. She is scared, but wants to do her best to keep making everyone around her proud. Palecoral- Elder NPC Poppyeyes- Former Apprentice (I'm planning on rping him as well :) Sunpaw- Current Apprentice |
 ☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ #94853 |
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Posted 2023-04-12 22:52:42 (edited)
 Source Name: Silentflight Age: 39 Moons Rank: Warrior Gender: Tom [he/him] Orientation: Bisexual Appearance: A chocolate brown oriental shorthair with hazel eyes Two things stand out about Silentflight: his height and his ears. He's a very tall cat, more leg than body, but he's extremely lanky and thin. With a deep chest and large paws, all combined make for a fast, agile cat. The downside? He's not graceful nor physically strong. He's a great hunter, but a terrible fighter. Silentflight's fur is short and thin, but shiny and always well groomed. It's deep brown with no splashes of other colors. His eyes are a common hazel, but big in his angular face. Other than his legs, Silentflight's ears are his most prominent feature. The 'flight' in his name likely came from the familial joke that if he jumped from a cliff he could use his ears to as wings to fly. He is well aware. (This is his body shape, he's just brown instead of black) Personality: +++ Empathetic, Rational, Respectful /// Sarcastic, Quiet --- Impatient, Grim, Passive He is the dark to his brothers light. Not necessarily in a bad way, but in that Silentflight is much more reserved, preferring to sit in his brothers shadow and observe rather than be front and center. Being center of attention makes him antsy, and if he doesn't get tongue tied he'll likely end up speaking nonsense. One on one is much more his comfort level, and while not a social butterfly he does enjoy spending time with those he's on friendly terms with. Generally he's quiet and soft-spoken; empathetic and reasonable as well which makes him a good, if not bony, shoulder to cry on. While not easy or quick to anger, he relies on sarcasm to get his point across. If his buttons are truly pushed he can turn nasty, but he's not a physical fighter so he's learned to make his words sharp and cruel. History: Both Silentflight and his brother, Howlingwind (yes, their parents thought they were funny) grew up with love and laughter. The brothers were thick as thieves, though complete opposites in personality. Silentflight figured he spent more time keeping his brother out of trouble than he did learning as an apprentice, but knew without Howlingwind he'd have no concept of 'fun'. He was an old badger according to both Howlingwind and Falconwing, the two always teasing and laughing; but he was an old badger who'd protect his family no matter the cost, give them whatever they wanted to make them happy. The one thing he couldn't save them from, however, was time. Silverfang and Falconwing were old when they had their only litter, and both were elders by the time their sons gained their warrior names. Silentflight could only watch as their mothers beautiful tabby fur started to thin and she lost her sight. Their fathers already lanky body turned gaunt and hollow. Both lived more seasons then expected, but a cruel leafbare took both. Already the pillar, Silentflight comforted Howlingwind through their shared grief and together they made it through to the other side a stronger unit; brothers against the world. And they stayed that way for many seasons - Howlingwind full of life and love, Silentflight at his side keeping him grounded. Last leaf-fall Howlingwind went hunting alone, to the northeast where rabbits liked to live, and never came back. Silentflight, distraught, searched many times since, almost daily for a quartermoon after his brothers disappearance, for any sign of Howlingwind. There was no signs of a struggle, no blood or incriminating scents besides that of the twoleg camp further north. Howlingwind simply vanished. Silentflight knows, though, that it was twolegs. There might not be any proof, but in his heart of hearts he knows his brother was captured and that he'll never see Howlingwind again. Now, almost two seasons later, Silentflight is trying to figure out who exactly he is without Howlingwind. He's grieved, is still hurting, but knows he needs to keep living for Dewclan. All three of his family would come back to haunt him if he didn't. The trouble he's found is that he's not sure how to be Silentflight without Howlingwind. His littermate was the heart of the two, always loud and friendly and personable. Silentflight was much quieter, happy to sit at the back and converse with other cats when Howlingwind drug him into conversation. Now? He's not sure how to strike-up idle chit-cat, how to chose where to hunt everyday, how to freeze at night because of his thin fur and no one to share warmth with. Basically, how to be alone without his brother and best-friend. Silentflight realizes, much too late, that he and Howlingwind were probably too co-dependent; one light and one dark, always equaling one another out. Because now that the light is gone? He is definitely stumbling. Falconwing [Mother, deceased due to old age] Silverfang [Father, deceased due to old age] Howlingwind [Brother, unknown whereabouts] Other: ✴✴✴  Source Name: Sunpaw {Sunflare} Age: 8 Moons Rank: Apprentice Gender: She-cat [she/her] Orientation: She's still figuring this out Appearance: A small sized she-cat with thick, fluffy ruddy red fur and pale eyes Though average size for an apprentice of 8 moons, her small paws and lack of much growth recently lets her know she's going to be a fairly small cat. She's sleek, with a long torso and even longer tail. Sunpaw is hoping she'll lose the last of the kitten fat and gain some muscle soon. Her medium length coat is very soft, being longer around her ruff, tummy, and her plume of a tail. Said fur is ruddy in color, meaning it's red-orange ticked with darker shades; in particular around her back and facial markings. Sunpaw's chin, neck, and parts of her belly are white. Lastly, Sunpaw's eyes are a very light green, almost appearing pale blue at times. Personality: +++ Cheerful, Dedicated, Sociable /// Impressionable, Stubborn --- Assertive, Meddlesome, Tactless Downtime is not in Sunpaw's vocabulary. With boundless energy and a keen sense of adventure, Sunpaw tends to get herself into trouble on the regular. Most of it is with her mentor or parents, but occasionally she'll stick her nose where it doesn't belong - such as a foxhole. She's rarely ever sorry. Menial tasks such as changing bedding tend to bore her senseless, and this is when she finds trouble. And speaking of trouble, her mouth tends to get her in plenty of it too. Knowing when to speak and when not to is not something she's quite learned, nor is knowing what is or isn't appropriate. But she never lets the inevitable reprimands get to her. Always spunky and enthusiastic, Sunpaw is happy to lend a paw where is needed (even if she'll complain about being bored) and truly wants to learn. History: As a kit Sunpaw'd likely given her parents headaches, always bursting with energy and questions and never wanting to sit still. So when it was time to be made an apprentice she was beyond thrilled. At six moons Sunpaw was still young enough to be enamored with the world around her, but now old enough to pick up on some of the hidden undercurrents of a secret she was not privy to. There were side-eyes aimed at her and Berrypaw from many cats, and whispers that always contained the same name: Briarstorm. Though Sunpaw could remember seeing the warrior in camp, they'd never spoken? Once, she'd asked Firestalk about them. The immediate and harsh rebuke made it clear that wasn't a topic up for discussion. Sunpaw was, however, a determined cat and her curiosity was piqued. While her apprentice training kept her busy, she was still resolute in one day uncovering whatever secret was being kept. Darkcloud [mother, 69 moons, NPC] Firestalk [father, 68 moons, NPC] Berrypaw [sibling, 8 moons] Other: Adopted for this Rp from Mae |
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Posted 2023-04-13 08:20:31 (edited)
Age 22 Moons Rank- Warrior Gender- Tomcat (He/Him) Orientation- Bi with a preference for men and nonbinary folk <3 Apperence- Poppyeyes is a medium-sized cream tabby tom with wide oval amber eyes. His tail is a bit longer than the average cats. Poppystep walks with an air of confidence around him, and always has a wide smile gracing his face.  Link(Poppyeyes is on the left, his sibling Fennelpurr is on the right <3) Personality +++ Amiable, Generous, Cheerful /// Loud, Inquisitive --- Stubborn, Irritating, Gullable History- Then the kits became apprentices, and Poppypaw was terrified of the large she-cat who was to be his mentor. However, he overheard the day after his parents speaking to Minkpelt, explaining his lack of smell. However his new mentor was not fazed, claiming that she would find a way to make Poppypaw just as great, if not greater, than his clanmates. The two became close through the six moons of training. Minkpelt instilled a feel of pride and confidence into the young tom, and together the two figured out ways to do things despite his lack of smell: Instead of scenting prey Poppypaw looked for animal tracks. Instead of knowing clanmates by scent he memorized voices. All this allowed Poppyeyes to gain his warrior name with no issues alongside Fennelpurr. He also grew up alongside Tigerpaw, who he had a crush on and still does to this day. He spent most of the two moons leading up to Palestar going missing patroling and hunting with his dear mentor, looking out to the twoleg place beyond. What could lie beyond, he wondered? While he has been told his whole life never to go there, a nagging curiosity grows in the young warrior every passing day Shellclaw- Father, Died of old age Firelily- Mother, Died of old age Fennelpurr- Sibling, alive [Claimed, Nonbinary cat with a deaf ear] Tigermoth- Best Friend + Crush |
☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ #94853 |
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Posted 2023-04-13 10:20:59
Dreamseeeker young warrior. 12 moons She-cat Description. A black and white large tuxedo cat With shocking blue eyes and unusually long fur and tail. A decent hunter a really good fighter. She knows a little about basic herbs and how to stop really bad bleeding. She is too kind and loyal and honest to a fault. She doesn't have many friends because she was born a rouge. Sexuality: Poly and pan. Family: One sister and one brother. Sister named Shadowstorm brother named Ashtail. |
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Posted 2023-04-14 15:04:46 (edited)
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Posted 2023-04-17 11:37:22 (edited)
  Credits to 🃏Jester🃏 #72732 (Please do not steal, copy or plagiarise my character) Name: TigerMoth Age: 22 moons Rank: Warrior Gender: Female, she/her Orientation: Pansexual Appearance: A muted calcio/tabby with a light brown heart shaped mark on her muzzle Tigermoth is a ginger and cream caliby,, with a large white marking covering her face, she also has white and dark red freckles dotting her face, she has a light brown heart shaped mark on her muzzle. Her coat is medium length with various rosettes on her pelt, as well as sparse cream patches on her pelt, she has a dark red bib on her chest, her tail is covered in rosettes and has a white tip. Personality: +Kind, gentle, //chatty, -- socially awkward, quick to fight TigerMoth is a very kind and gentle she cat who is desperate to fit in, her socially awkward nature can annoy all but her closest friends and can cause her to put her paw in her mouth (only once literally) when speaking to cats. She is also very quick to fight due to an incident in her apprenticehood which has left her very untrusting of most cats. History: Tigerkit was born prematurely to Leopardfreckle while out on a hunting patrol; Leopardfreckle often jokes that Tigerkit was so eager to join the clan she arrived early. The patrol rushed Leopardfreckle (and kit) to the medicine cat who said the kit was perfectly healthy albeit a bit cold and a bit small. Leopardfreckle moved to the nursery and, upon noticing her kits unusual coat, named her Tigerkit. Leopardfreckle also told Tigerkit about her father Alder who had unfortunately been killed protecting Leopardfreckle from a monster a few moons previously. Leopardfreckle had been struck by grief until she realised she was carrying Alder's kits and she told Tigerkit how proud Alder was of her, while the small kitten purred, completely at bliss in the cozy moss nest. Apprentice: Tigerpaw was a very quiet apprentice who mainly spent time with her mother Leopard'freckle. Her mentor tried to raise her confidence by taking her on multiple patrols a day and forcing her to train harder than all the other apprentices, especially at fighting often forcing the apprentice to fight with claws uncapped as they would in a real battle. In the second moon of her apprenticeship her mother was diagnosed with whitecough, which left Leopardfreckle very frail and needing constant attention from the medicine cat. Tigerpaw felt so helpless and threw herself into her training and took part more in the fighting her mentor instigated. Her mentor took her out of the territory to look for a real challenge. Unfortunately she found one when she was on a hunting patrol and encountered a rogue who was pretending to be injured, she dropped her prey and ran to him only for the tom to spring at her and severely slash at her forehead, steal the prey and run away. Tigerpaw cursed aloud and returned back to camp disappointed in herself, but was greeted with the good news that her mother had gotten better. She also grew very close with the two apprentices Poppypaw and Fennelpaw during Leopardfreckles illness. However, due to her mentors training, she now has to consciously work hard to not uncap her claws in the presence of strangers, which unfortunately has earnt her a bad reputation. Tigerpaw discovered her ability to swim after accidently falling in a river on day, instead of panicking she took to it and often trains herself to swim further than her previous records. Warrior: Tigermoth passed her apprentice assessment with flying colours and Palestar named her Tigermoth in honour of a moth wing Swanstorm found after discussing with Palestar what Tigerpaws suffix should be. Tigermoth loves her suffix and can often be found wearing mothwings behind her ears in recognition of how she got her suffix. Even though she's been a warrior for a short while, she still works as hard as she did as an apprentice, since she feels she needs to prove to the clan that she belongs there. She often checks in with her mother to see how she's doing; Leopardfreckle's favorite time of day is when Tigermoth visists her. Information about Tigermoth: - She sometimes forgets about Poppyeyes and Fennelpurrs conditions and feels terribly guilty about it - When she was a 5 moons old kit, she stretched so much that she ended up literally putting her paw in her mouth - If she ever has kits she plans on naming one (or two) after her mother and her father - She is secretly terrified about being given apprentice due to her own experiences with her mentor Family: Leopardfreckle: mother, 80 moons, npc: She is a golden and red calico cat who is alot taller than the average cat, she has a kind personality and is an adept hunter. Leopardfreckle retired to the elders den after her illness left her very weakened. Alder: father, deceased, 60 moons npc: He was a ginger tabby cat who was a bit on the small side, he was very energetic and a capable swimmer. Poppyeyes: Crush + Best friend Other: TigerMoth is a quite adapt swimmer and she mainly hunts by fishing, she has webbed paws which she thinks are the source of her swimming ability. |
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