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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:54:46 GMT -5
 Table of Contents
Post 1- Main Banner, Introduction
Post 2- Rules, Dice Rolls
Post 3- History, Clan Attributes
Post 4- Soul Projection
Post 5- Territory, Camp, Joining
Post 6- Allegiances; Leader, Deputy, Dreamcatcher
Post 7- Allegiances; Medicine Cat, Medicine Cat App.
Post 8- Allegiances; Warriors
Post 9- Allegiances; Apprentices
Post 10- Allegiances; Queens, Kits, Elders
Post 11- Allegiances; Outsiders, Dead
Post 12- Members, Relationships, Mentors, Soul Mates
Post 13- Soul Color List
Post 14- News, Weather & Season
Post 15- Credits
~~Introduction "You are not a body that has a soul.
You are a soul.
You have a body."
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:55:09 GMT -5
~~Rules
-- No Godmodding, Powerplay, or Spotlighting. Do not spam or advertise.
-- No mary-sues or otherwise perfect (or overly imperfect) characters.
-- No kitstealing or any other stealing or raids of any kind without permission.
-- Try to keep genders as even as possible. Also do not have two of your own characters be mates. It isn’t really fair to others.
-- Please have proper grammar and spelling. While this is classified as a literate or semi-literate clan and we would like more than two lines of material, we prefer quality over quantity. Put yourself into your character’s mind. Explore their senses, their feelings, their everything.
-- The clan leader (me at this moment) will pick warrior names. Not you. You are free to suggest warrior names for your apprentices that become warriors but for immersion purposes, the clan leader will always decide. I'm sorry if you don't like this rule. I thought it would be interesting.
-- Please be realistic. An apprentice is not likely able to take on multiple opponents and win. A cat cannot drag an unconscious clanmate up a tree. Be realistic with characters as well. No cats with powers, strange pelts/eyes/markings/growths, or names with words that they couldn’t possibly know (Ex Dragonclaw, Giraffespot, Parsimmonpaw, Knifetooth).
-- This ties into the the next rule: please try to make more than one or two characters. It’s hard to rp a lot if you only have one character and they are already frozen in a rp. In fact, we here in TempestClan humbly ask that you make at least 4 characters, but we understand if you don’t want to.
-- Please be active. This doesn’t mean just saying hi or I’m here every once and a while so you don’t get deleted. If you’re going to be in the clan, actively be in the clan. Even if I’m not on when you or other people are (which may be likely due to timezone differences, work, and school) please rp anyway. If no one seems to be on, maybe rp some of your characters by yourself. Someone is sure to join in or even join the clan if you do.
-- Furthermore, if you are going to be gone for more than a week, please say beforehand that you are going to be. Not after. If you have an important role in a plot or prophecy or a high rank like medicine cat, leader, or deputy, you must designate a person to play in your place until you get back so the roleplay doesn’t become stuck because of your absence. However, because they’re really needed, we’re going to have two deputies and two medicine cats + apprentices.
-- Ages must reflect a strict pattern as seen below. We can’t have 12 moon old leaders or apprentice-aged queens. Ages are upped by one moon every other Sunday, even if a moon has not passed in-rp
Kit- 0 to 6 moons
Apprentice- 6 to 12-14 moons
Warrior- 12-14 to 48 moons
Senior Warrior- 48 moons to 68-70 moons
Elder- 68-70 (or cannot be a warrior any more) to death
Deputy- at least 30 moons and has had an apprentice
Leader- at least 30 moons
Queens- must be at least 14 moons old, preferably older
--Pending, may or may not do this--
-- TempestClan lives in a horribly harsh land. To make things even more interesting (or complicated), kits will be generated in a different way too. I.E, you will not decide anything on them but names and appearances. When a cat discovers they are expecting, we will roll an online di first for how many kits the mother will have (1-6). Then, for each kit, we will roll for their gender (1-3 is male, 4-6 is female). And finally, for mortality. Which gets a little more complex. Each season has its own mortality rate.
Leaf-Bare- In this wintery, brutal season, each kit only has a 10% survival. This means, on our random number generator that goes from 1 to 10, the kit has to get a 90 or higher to live.
Leaf-Fall & New-Leaf- Conditions are less harsh in these seasons, but TempestClan territory is still relentless. Kits have a 50% survival in this season. This means, on our random number generator, they must get a 50 or higher to live.
Green-Leaf- Besides the ridiculous thunderstorms, TempestClan's territory is the most tame in this season. It never gets very hot in their region and so that isn't much of a problem either. Kits have an 85% chance to live. This means they must only get a 15 or higher on our random number generator to live.
This idea was originally by Maplefur, Feathertalon, and a few other people I used to hang with on an account I forgot the password for. I had permission to use it on a different clan so I assumed I could use it again now. If I'm wrong, just tell me guys. c: Because there were very key points in these rules, you must provide a passcode when joining to prove you have read them. The passcode is your favorite color plus the first 3 letters of your screenname. For example, mine would be ‘Black Env’. (I would not count the non-letter.) |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:55:23 GMT -5
~~History
There was once a tom named Storm. He was an extraordinarily normal tom. Normal, and very very alone. He was the only son of his rogue mother and his father had died from a sickness that took his siblings as well. His mother Dream was all he had. Though they were very close, Storm had a problem, and it was why he got his name: he had uncontrollable and random tantrums. In a blind rage one day, he ripped through his mother like she was a leaf.
Storm wanted to die. He climbed the tallest mountain he could during a very violent storm. The energy, as he was told, held the souls of the dead. He wailed as loud as the wind for everyone he had loved, everyone that was gone. Suddenly lightning struck down at his paws. It happened so slowly, like someone turned on a slow-motion switch. He could see the lightning, purple and deafening, as it hit down at his feet and lit up the whole mountaintop like it was daytime. He saw his fur lift up from his pelt one clump by one. He felt his entire body tingle with the charge, and things slowly faded to black.
When he awoke, he was staring at his own body. He was nothing but purple light in the vague shape of a cat. However, he was not dead. If he stared long enough at his body, his belly would suddenly raise in a breath. He was his soul, attached to his body with a shimmering silver net, like a spider’s web.
Storm found himself able to return to his body, as if nothing happened. He was calmer, the tantrums ceasing. When he closed his eyes, slowed his breathing, and concentrated on how he felt when the lightning struck him, he could again remove his soul from his body and be that purple light.
He travelled across the lands, searching far and wide for something, when he had no idea what he was looking for. He followed the calming smell of rain and the powerful energy of the storm. What he found was a beautiful but ravaged land. He knew this was what he was looking for not by the awe he felt from it, but from the soul he saw running around in it. It was his mother Dream, white and shimmering. He pursued her as fast as he could, even projecting his soul where he was faster. She clambered up a gray cliff and finally stopped at the edge, where she sat and told him everything she knew.
Firstly, StarClan was all around him. The ancestors new and old. Everyone he knew that died. Secondly, what he had done was astral projection: being able to remove his soul temporarily from his body, and it was StarClan’s secret. Finally, he was chosen to create something called a clan, and teach everyone in it to project.
Storm did what he was told. He created TempestClan became Stormstar, and the harsh conditions made it easy for his descendants and followers to recreate what he was able to do and project their souls. His destiny was fulfilled.
TempestClan cats are like a storm; powerful, dynamic, moody, and headstrong. Most are very brave and fear is looked down upon in the clan. They are rather spiritual because of their soul projecting. They are open to change, just as the weather is, but somehow can still be very stubborn. Most cats have rough pelts that are usually dark, stormy colors such as grays, dark grays, blacks, and blues. White is also seen but less common. Reds, tabbies, gingers, and browns are very uncommon and tortoiseshells are almost never seen. Eyes are most commonly blue and green, with yellow being rare.
Generally speaking, apprentices don't normally become warriors until 14 moons, instead of around 12 moons. The extra 2 moons are for completely mastering projection and using their soul color's abilities. Also, a deputy is normally at least 35 moons before even being considered for the position in TempestClan.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:55:33 GMT -5
~~Soul Projection
-- Also called Astral Projection, soul projection is being able to put one’s body in a trance and leaving it to inhabit a soul body. Well, its more like to say you ARE a soul within a body and, with projection, you are leaving your body and being just a soul, leaving your body as a hollow, temporary husk. Souls each have a color and a power, and no one can have more than one color or more than one soul.
-- Cats are all born with a single, beautiful, colorless black soul. It gradually turns to a specific color usually before they become six moons old. Every cat has a soul, but not every cat can project. Only cats that grow up in TempestClan learn the art of astral projection. It is believed to be unknown to all others.
-- Leaders each have different colors for their nine lives. When they get them, their first life has their original soul color. When they lose that first life, their soul color changes to red. When they lose the second life, it turns to orange. And so on until they reach pink, their last life.
-- If a body is killed without their soul in it, the soul wanders earth as a ghost, unable to go to StarClan or the Dark Forest.
-- In the clan, there is a single white or pure soul known as the Dreamcatcher, named after our creator Stormstar’s mother. This is a role similar but separate from the medicine cat. They can see souls at all times, and can tell the color of a cat’s soul just from looking into their eyes. Their final task is being able to distinguish soul mates.
-- Every cat in the clan has a specific, linked partner called their ‘soul mate’. It is usually not romantic and separate from any actual mate. This ‘soul partner’ protects them in battles and their soul powers are stronger and use less energy when they are near this partner. The soul mate is revealed by the Dreamcatcher at their apprentice ceremony. Soul mates are not for life and can change every once and a while to the Dreamcatcher's discretion.
-- The Dreamcatcher is not trained in their profession, as there can only be one at any given time. When an existing white-soul dies, another is born into the world with the next set of kits. They know how to use their soul powers, who to match, how to look at soul colors, how to teach about souls, etc, instinctively for some unknown reason. They are trained in basic battle and medicine so they can do either when the time comes.
-- Every cat has something of a 'claim' on the body they were born in. It's like they have a pair of keys to their own house. By astral projecting, they leave their 'house' and they have to leave it open, so it's possible for another soul to enter. But because still they have the 'keys' to their 'house', they can still return to it. However, if there is another soul in that body, that soul will be able to fight them, and possibly ‘lock them out’, even if it isn’t their body. It's like being in locked in your house with a stranger. You never know when you'll be attacked, nor whether you'll be able to defend yourself.
-- The reason the green soul color (see the list of soul colors) is so vulnerable after leaving their body is because they 'relinquish their claim’ on the body -- it's like they don't take their keys with them, and because of that, they can be 'locked out' of their body by another soul that enters it automatically. If their body is killed or destroyed, then the soul can simply find StarClan and leave for it. (or, if they so choose, they can still wander the world as a 'ghost' for a while). Since they're the most vulnerable, it's not much of a stretch to guess that quite of few of them lost their bodies to ‘ghosts' and other cats’ souls. Often green souls never go to StarClan or the Dark Forest, but instead decide to enter a tree or other plant when they die.
-- Every soul is tethered to their body by a silver, web-like leash called a Silver Cord. It is the ‘key’ to your body as said previously. This is how a soul can return to their living body no matter how far they have gone. However, the longer you travel away from your body, the more vulnerable your Silver Cord is. If your cord is cut (and it only can be by another soul), your soul will have to return to your body all on its own, and could get lost. You could forget who you are, or get ‘locked’ out of your body. Green Souls never have a Silver Cord, and so many do not travel very far when astral projecting. Also, remember that a living cat cannot harm a soul and a soul cannot harm a living cat (without possessing their body of course). The living world can’t even see souls unless they are the Dreamcatcher or astral projecting.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:55:46 GMT -5
 ~~Territory
Sea of Ghosts- The water from this ocean will chill you to the bone. It's freezing black water brings many storms and choppy, unswimmable waves. It is called the Sea of Ghosts because every morning it becomes blanketed in an extremely cold mist, and it is said that those that look long enough will be able to see the souls of cats that were unable to go to StarClan or the Dark Forest.
Storm Falls- A small stream runs past the east side of TempestClan's camp and down the side of the mountainous, hilly cliff. This waterfall, despite its size is rather calm and not very deafening on the ears. It is named after our founder, Storm, and is our main source of water.
Jade Mountains- To the east of the large cliff-hill is a small mountain range covered in trees and bushes and moss. It is not very tall, only about two miles or so in height at its tallest peak. It still takes about a day to get over the rolling hills, so the clan doesn't go east very often.
Weeping Marsh- Stay far away from this marshland. It is not only considered haunted, but never has a cat or any other animal gone in to the bog and returned. It is filled with crocodiles, quicksand, panthers, acidic ponds, and mystery.
Candle Cove- On the west side of the hill the camp is on is a sandy beach nestled in its arm. The only way to get to it is to climb down from the camp, or come from the far west side of it by following the beach. You also could, of course, risk your life to swim to it from the sea. No one in the clan knows what is beyond Candle Cove because it isn't worth the effort to travel that way when we could travel through the Misty Forest.
Misty Forest- On the southwestern-most part of TempestClan territory lies this relatively calm forest. It is filled with many willow, oak, birch, and mangrove trees, and is rather dark. Of course, it is also rather blanketed in mist. Some parts of it are pretty marshy. Though its a serene forest, the darkness and fog make it look rather sinister and ominous. There are many cicadas and fireflies within as well as many other insects and arachnids. There isn’t a lot of prey besides some frogs and small (less than cat-sized) bog-dwelling deer called Java Mouse Deer. The clan call them Deermice.
Moonwillow- If it were possible for a single stream of moonlight to become a living thing, it would be this tree. Snuggled in the less stormy part of the territory, deep in the Misty Forest, is a small and lush green meadow with a single tree in the center. It is a large willow tree with ghostly white bark. Its weeping, drooping iconic willow leaves are silvery blue in color. Right in front of it and directly below it is a very calm, dark, and shallow pool. There is rarely ever mist or storms in the strange meadow, as if it is protected by some magical aura. This is where the clan talks to StarClan. It is impossible for even a green-hue soul to possess the Moonwillow.
The camp is located high on the largest hill overlooking the cliff leading to the Sea of Ghosts. For a better picture of what this hill/cliff looks like, refer to the main banner of the rp. A small stream runs by the camp on its east side.
Most of the camp's dens are underground for the most safe shelter from storm gales and rain. The Nursery and Elder Dens are the only made from bushes (blackberry bushes) and are in the front of the camp, furthest from the dangerous ledge. In front of them are two wide holes on either side of the entrance to camp. These are the Apprentice and Warrior dens respectively. Underground, each of them can hold up to twenty cats comfortably in their underground pockets.
In the back of camp is an uprooted part of the hill that is a smaller hill in itself. This is the Leader's Den and Highhill.
To the left of the Leader's Den and west of the Nursery is a large boulder that is cracked down the middle into three seperate parts. These stone parts have been tied together by ivy, leaving a large little room and a single doorway. The middle of this cracked stone is filled with nests and is the patient area of the Medicine Cat Den. The back of this stone leads to two holes. The one on the left leads to a herbal shelf-filled underground room with two nests. This is where the medicine cat and their apprentice rests. The one on the right leads to an underground room filled with many black stones (obsidan), a single nest, and a pool of water. This is the Dreamcatcher's Den.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:55:58 GMT -5
~~Leader | Rabbitstar | Purple Soul | Tom | 61 Moons | --
No other cat in the clan can run as far or as extensively as the long-legged Rabbitstar, especially in soul form. It is clear why he was named after the speedy prey: his pelt is a short, dove-gray and his legs are long and strong. He has white on his chest in two triangle patches next to each other, and a white muzzle, paws, and tail. His tail is actually quite small and bobbed, adding to his hare characteristics. It wasn’t cropped by injury, he was born with it, and so was his daughter Whitedeer. His eyes are pale green. Rabbitstar is a proud and wise leader, however he tends to expect a lot in others. When his only daughter turned out to be a hopelessly timid and clumsy, he began seeing her as a failure and thus is a little ashamed and embarrassed of her. He tries to not let this show. He does not hate Whitedeer, no. He loves her with all his heart but cannot quite express it. Rabbitstar has been pretty closed off since the death of his beloved mate, Windleap, and this was also around the time he began feeling let down by his daughter. Coincidence? We aren’t psychologists here in TempestClan so who knows what is up with the father-daughter duo. He has been rather reckless in his leadership, and is on his second to last life. He is overly cautious with everything now. (Eris Alva)
| Honeysong | Orange Soul | Female | 35 Moons | --
Honeysong is a relatively small sandy she-cat with vivid green eyes. She has a bit of white on her chest and tail. She is very petite, and quite gentle. Honeysong is a brave warrior, who loves to have fun. She is mischievous, and always bright, bringing laughter to those she talks to. She is very nice, and talks to everyone, but don't get in her bad books. Honeysong is known for her quick tongue, and tough punishments. She is understanding though, so you rarely see her dishing out a harsh punishment. Honeysong is sandy-coloured because of her mother. Her mother, Sorrelwing, is a rogue who came to the clan for shelter. She eventually found love, and decided to stay, learning the clan's customs. Honeysong took after her mother in looks and personality, whilst her brother Stonewhisker took after their father, Pebblegaze. (Pearl)
| Dawnflame | White | She-cat | 37 Moons | --
Dawnflame is a long-haired she-cat who has very tidy fur. Her coat is mostly white with sandy ginger patches on her tail to her hips, on her shoulders, and the top half of her head and face. Her tail is long and very puffy. Her face is rather flat with little muzzle to speak of. Short, straight whiskers poke out from the stubby bit of muzzle she has. She has big, innocent dark brown eyes. Dawnflame is a playful, bubbly she-cat who loves interacting with the world around her. She is also known to be a bit odd and day-dreamers often. She can be a little naïve and a tad selfish or childish when she doesn’t get her way. She doesn’t understand boundaries very well and is constantly confused by the things she can not do. Cousin is Ridgefall. (xxFogpathxx)
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:56:09 GMT -5
Medicine Cat~~ | Plot-locked, not available |
Apprentice | Tumblepaw | ?? Soul | Tom | 10 Moons | --
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:56:48 GMT -5
Warriors~~
| Patcheye | Pink | Tom | 61 Moons | --
Patcheye is a muscular and medium-furred bicolor tom. He has an all-white coat aside from a black forehead, mask, tail, and two black patches–one on his hip and the other on his chest. His single eye is dark, and the other is missing for reasons he hasn't explained since joining TempestClan. Patcheye was once simply Patches, a traveler that came to the camp cliff with Shadowfang all the way from the sea at the beach-area of the territory when he was just less than middle-aged. After countless moons of loyalty to his new clan, the former outsider has earned respect. However, he never lost his rough, seaside accent. There are two scars that create an x over his missing eye. Patcheye is easily agitated and always on watch for hidden intentions. He is bitter over his past filled with abandonment and followed by deceit. Because of this, he can be a tad sadistic and enjoys when others suffer like he suffered. Patcheye was born in the middle of Newleaf. (Darknesque)
| Raggedspine | Purple | Tom | 51 moons | --
Named after his ruffled fur, Raggedspine is a large, broad shouldered tom with a more rounded-shaped head and angled ears. He is blanketed by a sandy browns and grey hues molded together in a classic tabby pattern. He has a white chest, toes, and belly along with drab olive colored eyes. If there's anything specific about Raggedspine that is awfully noticeable, it would be the scars that litter his back which are draped over his spine. He has never divulged how he received these menacing scars and he doesn't plan to any time soon. Being a(n) usually stern, Raggedspine does not take jokes and pranks likely. Growing up, his parents were strict, firm, and not exactly the kind to show their kits a lot of love. He didn't mind it, though sometimes he wished he had been raised differently. This turned the tom to grow harsh, slightly bitter. This tom isn't one to be affectionate or joke around as he takes things very seriously as they are seen to him. (~Sandclaw~)
| Ridgefall | Purple | Tom | 49 Moons | --
Ridgefall is a long-haired tom who has unruly, coarse fur. His coat is mostly white with mousy brown streaks that appear sporadically throughout. His tail is shorter than average with extra long fur. His face is rather flat with little muzzle to speak of but oddly handsome. Short, straight whiskers poke out from the stubby bit of muzzle he has. He has big light blue eyes and small ears. Ridgefall is a determined tom with an iron will who rebels against anything he doesn't believe in. He has a very specific, black and white view of right and wrong and how justice should be dealt. He can be stern and a bit serious but he can let go when he feels comfortable. He does have a bit of a soft spot for curious kits though. (xxFogpathxx)
| Lioncrest | Red | Tom | 46 Moons | --
Lioncrest is a long-haired, pale-orange and rather tan tom, but underneath his coat is a lanky yet well-toned build. His fur is especially fluffy at his chest and throat and curls at his legs. He has a long, plumy tail tipped in an off-white color that also marks his legs. There are a bunch of light-brown speckles scattered on his face and his eyes are a firey amber-color. His deep tone is not far from a lion's roar, but is however, very annoying. Lioncrest is always loud, very egotistical, and exceedingly obnoxious. This very proud and confident tom never seems to know when to stop talking or puffing out his chest. He acts like he's smart, but it's more-or-less just made-up nonsense when he tries to sound as such. The only thing he's got going for him are powerful legs that help him jump high and far. Lioncrest was born in the end of Greenleaf. (Darknesque)
| Sandstep | Yellow Soul | Male | 43 Moons | --
A large, sand coloured tom with darker orange brown stripes from nose to tail tip with medium length fur and dark brown eyes. His body was build for the wild, and surviving through harsh leaf-bare as a kit has made him quite strong. He's very protective of his clan and it's members, and is known to worry way too much. While he may come off as somewhat knightly, he actually gets nervous very easily and dislikes being in larger crowds, especially at gatherings. He takes his duties as a warrior seriously, especially because his siblings never got to live long enough to even become apprentices. Despite his tendancy to worry too much, it's hard to find a braver cat who will stand up for what's right. Overall, he always tries to be the best warrior, clanmate and friend that he can. («sиαılspoтs)
| Braveleaf | Orange Soul | Male | 43 Moons | --
Braveleaf is a long-bodied golden brown tabby tom with broad shoulders and a barrel chest. His paws, chest, and throat are pure white and his legs are bulky and powerful. He has a square head with a wide, grinning mouth. His muzzle is on the short side with long, uneven whiskers and a ruddy, rose-colored nose. His eyes are wide and owl-like and dark amber in color. Personality wise, Braveleaf has always been a playful tom with a penchant for mischief and a need for freedom. He is very affectionate to those he likes and hates when others try to lie to him. This tom can also be incredibly stubborn. Once he gets an idea in his head, its very hard to convince him different. His mate is Icewing. (xxFogpathxx)
| Dancingwillow | Green Soul | She-cat | 42 Moons | --
Her name might seem like somewhat of a mouthful but it encompasses the she-cat well. Dancingwillow is a pale fawn color who is darker fawn-brown on the front of her front legs, her chest, the back of her back legs, her tail, and the top of her head. There is a grayness to her shade, but it doesn’t make her look dull. Her eyes are the same shade as her sister, Icewing; ice blue. Her pelt is medium-long and quite silky. Her voice is very light and airy, even child-like at times. Dancingwillow, at first glance, seems to be a complete airhead. She is pretty clumsy, daft, and light-hearted. There is an air of innocence around her. She is very easily distracted and often someone could be talking to her and it will go right over her head. She can be called a very ditzy she-cat. She is very in touch with nature, especially since she is a green soul. She has yet to take a mate like her sister and shows little interest in toms however flirtatious she can be sometimes. (Eris Alva)
| Jayshadow | Indigo | Tom | 41 Moons | --
Jayshadow is a spindly and gangly, long-bodied tom with a gaunt, narrow head and a flat muzzle. His coat is dark-gray with black spotted-tabby markings. There are areas of blended pale-ginger (especially on his ears) in his pelt and his face is a lighter-gray than the rest of his fur. His eyes are a sullen silver, tinted with a somewhat eerie blue hue. As he grew up, Jayshadow was notably rebellious. He was always getting himself and his sister into all sorts of trouble. That rebel-attitude never really left, but has morphed into something worse. He actually believes that TempestClan is full of worthless, stereotypical cats and wouldn't mind if they all died. That being said–along with his masochistic, pain-loving tendencies–he is thought to be somewhat mentally-ill, but is very good at covering all of that up with charm. (The entire Confessions album by Alesana is basically him, and his relationship with any potential mate and Asterpaw.) Jayshadow was born in the beginning of Leafbare. Briarwind's brother. (Darknesque)
| Briarwind | Purple | She-Cat | 41 Moons | --
Briarwind is a lean and voluptuous, long-bodied she-cat with a gaunt, narrow head and flat muzzle. Her coat is dark-gray with black thin-striped tabby markings. There are areas of blended pale-ginger in tufts along her underside, at her chin, and a couple of her paws. Her eyes are pale-violet and silver that cats shy away from looking into for too long. When she and her brother were younger, they were always caught doing things they weren't supposed to. The more they got in trouble for their actions, the more they both began to resent and plan the downfall of authority. Of course that never happened, but Briarwind's sinister and cunning enough to actually do it, and she wouldn't hold back–especially with her brother at her side. However, he is significantly more crazy and wants the downfall of everyone. Briarwind was born in the beginning of Leafbare. Jayshadow's sister. (Darknesque)
| Smallshade | Purple Soul | Female | 37 Moons | --
A rather small looking, short haired black she-cat with a small white patch on her chest in an abstract form and a white tail tip. Her eyes are a very light yellow-green, with the right one having a very odd, small light brown section covering a bit less than a quarter of her iris. This tiny warrior is often mistaken for an apprentice, much to her disliking. She tends to have a sharper temper than most, getting fed up with situations a lot sooner than others normally would. She shows her stuff in battle, her small form proving lithe and stealthy, not to mention a good knowledge and observation of her surroundings. This warrior is pretty good at noticing small details,and can sometimes get a bit distracted, but is fun to talk to if you aren't on her bad side. She can be a bit grumpy sometimes, but loves good company. The warrior is actually a sister to Ruby, but neither knows the other exists. They also don't look very similar, suggesting different fathers, especially in eye colour. They don't know, but they're the only two of Bluestone's kits to survive, including Bluestone herself. («sиαılspoтs)
| Thunderfang | Orange Soul | Tom | 37 Moons | --
With fur as black as a shadow in the night, Thunderfang is a large tom with very unusual yellow eyes. His fur is a bit longer than that of his siblings. Normally the quiet one, he can normally stay calm in the heat of many situations, but has a tenancy to get lost in the thrill of battle and take things too far. He is very proud of himself, and it shows in the way that he carries himself. Though he may be quiet, he's very caring, but him wanting to be protective of the ones he loves can sometimes become overbearing, especially since his mother's death. Overall, he's nice to talk to, and he likes to listen to what others have to say. («sиαılspoтs)
| Cloudripple | Red Soul | She-cat | 37 Moons | --
A oddly lighter grey tabby with black ears, paws and tail tip. She has black markings around her sapphire blue eyes and on her forehead, and faded black stripes on her body. Sporting a good sized build, she's an ideal hunter and fighter. She's a little brash, and she doesn't really think before she talks, which can sometimes hurt feelings. She's very competitive and confident, but she hates to lose. She's really stubborn when it comes to just about anything, and her ideals and opinions can never be swayed. She's reluctant to accept that she's ever wrong. But overall, she's kindhearted and tries her best. She was born into TempestClan with her brother and littermate, Thunderfang, and her younger sister, Hawkpaw. Since their mother's death, Cloudripple sort of assumes responsibility for her sister, often being motherly toward her. («sиαılspoтs)
| Daisyfoot | Red | She-cat | 37 moons | --
Daisyfoot is a lithe, long-legged feline. She has small, well curved paws making her agile and fit for sprinting. Veiled by a simple shade of snowy white, this she-cat has ginger tabby-like markings decorating her pelt. They are first found on her forehead, pale in hue. More of these tabby-like markings are found across her coat, always appearing pale and not adding much color to her coat. Though there are some but very few that are slightly darker in color as they are found on her flanks and the upper part of her hind legs. She has a bright pink nose and amber-orange eyes. Daisyfoot is known to show a fierce side especially when she's upset. As loyalty is one thing she holds on to, breaking any rules or the code is like a sin for her. She's devoted to her clan and close friends though she will sometimes break that devotion if a clanmate is going against the code. Honesty is another key trait to the point where she'll be quite frank with those who cross her path and deceive her. (~Sandclaw~)
| Stonewhisker | Purple Soul | Male | 35 Moons | --
Stonewhisker is a grey tom with white patches on his paws, and on his belly. He is a relatively large tom, with powerful paws. He has green eyes. Stonewhisker is very strong in his opinions. He is incredibly stubborn, and hates it when someone says he's wrong. He can easily get into a fight, and is usually the one at the end of his sister's wrath. He is, however, a very strong ally, and is very friendly. Stonewhisker is willing to help others, and is quite a gentle cat if you really take the time to get to know him. His sister is Honeysong. He takes after his father, Pebblegaze, whilst his sister takes after their mother, Sorrelwing. (Pearl)
| Silvernight | Blue | Female | 35 Moons | --
Silvernight is a sleek, silver she-cat with randomly located black patches that blend into the silver. Her eyes are mainly blue, but seem to blend into other colors depending on the lighting and her facial expression. She's a bit of a stealer, and is potentially more suited to life as a non-Clan member, but stays for the "safety in numbers." Silvernight tends to be rather cold and blank, prioritizing strength, determination, and hard work over most other things. Her emotions come out in quick, harsh flashes, if at all. She does her best to be strategic and calculating, which often works out, but usually resorts to pure fight and force of will. She's not the most patient, but has her moments. She joined the Clan as an outsider at 30 moons, bringing with her Brokenpaw, the only kit of hers that her Clan is aware of. (PatienceTheVirtue)
| Ashbreeze | Pink Soul | Male | 33 Moons | --
A large, storm cloud grey tom with black markings on his face and stripes down his body. He has a slight lighter grey on his underbelly, and a weird lighter grey forepaw. Though he may not look it, he is Sandpaw's younger brother, and though being related, they clearly share few similarities. Ashbreeze is not exactly serious, unless the situation calls for it. He's very open to conversation with others and loves to chat and tease those he's comfortable with. He does like to complain quite a bit, and can be a bit irritating, but he just likes companionship and being around others. Ashbreeze didn't have to compete with the elements for survival, like Sandstep, but instead with disease, as all of his family except his brother was taken by greencough when he was just an apprentice. He tends to try to see the brighter sides of situations, but sometimes, it gets hard for him. You can tell something's wrong when he gets uncharacteristically quiet. He has a fear of sickness. («sиαılspoтs)
| Whitedeer | Black Soul | She-cat | 31 Moons | --
This she-cat, for the most part, is white as snow and has extremely long legs. She is graceful and tall with slender legs like a white doe, but just as timid. Her eyes are large and a pale blue-green and her legs fade to a gray color at her paws. She has pale gray stripes and her pelt is thin. She has a small, bobbed tail. Whitedeer is somewhat of an oddity in TempestClan. She is quiet, shy, and very modest. She is the only daughter of Rabbitstar, who has never expected much from the girl and treats her as a disappointment. Whether this is the source of her timidness or not remains to be seen. She has a bit of a stuttering problem and can’t really speak up. She wishes some day to overcome her shyness but has so far made no such progress and fears she will always be this scared, shy, and alone she-cat that is an embarrassment to her father. After her heart was broken, her soul became black. (Eris Alva)
| Bluedusk | Red | She-cat | 31 Moons | --
Bluedusk is a sleek blue-gray she-cat that is all thin limbs and angular features. She appears disarmingly frail but that isn't the case. She has a long muzzle with a gray nose and short, uneven whiskers. Her neck is graceful and elongated like a swan. Her left ear has a notch in it and there is a thin scar curving over her flank. She has long legs and a skeletal looking tail. Bluedusk can be a stubborn she-cat but more so than that, she is full of passion and enthusiasm. She feels everything strongly and genuinely and doesnt bother hiding how she feels unless it has to do with love. She is a secret romantic and hates to be seen as weak. She is extremely protective over those she cares about and would die for anyone who can earn her loyalty. (xxFogpathxx)
| Opalfeather | Blue | She-Cat | 31 Moons | --
Opalfeather is a somewhat broad and big-boned, short-haired she-cat with good muscle-tone. She has a full-coat of pure-white fur, aside from one patch of ginger on the left top-side of her head over her blue-eye and her other eye is green. Despite her appearence, Opalfeather is innocent, insightful, and inspirational, as well as considerate and loving. She has always enjoyed playing. However, contrary to her figure and unlike her usual disposition, she is very serious about always training to become better and strong enough to defend her clan, because she adores everyone and is very concerned about their safety. She tends to be very dreamy, always spacing out when she is not in combat. This is because lots of things give her a creative thought-supply for her spontaneous imagination. She likes to perform 'fortunes' using flowers and colorful stones. Opalfeather was born in the middle of Leaffall. (Darknesque)
| Reedheart | Green | Tom | 31 Moons | --
Reedheart is a languid and average-built, good-postured, and short-haired tom with a bit of a muscle-tone. He has a full-coat of light, ash-brown fur and his eyes are olive-green. His voice is very matter-of-fact with a ringing tone spoken with an intelligent vocabulary. Reedheart is responsible and sympathetic with a habit of being a little cynical and easily jealous. He is critical of himself although he's only a sincere and sensitive tom with a knack for being affectionate and appropriately romantic. He is somewhat untrusting because of his insecurities. He is an overly-helpful individual, who seeks out to use his logical mind and articulate way with words to assist others. It upsets him when cats are ignorant and close-minded because finally, and most importantly, he is philosophical and wants more out of life than a belief in StarClan. Reedheart was born in the beginning of Leaffall. (Darknesque)
| Nightwhisper | Red | Female | 29 Moons | --
Nightwhisper is a slender and lithe jet black she-cat with topaz yellow eyes. She is warm and friendly, but also fierce and dangerous. She is a relatively pretty she-cat who is a wonderful hunter. She is always protective of the younger cats and tends to help them all the time. She is a rather soft spoken cat, but can have a very sharp tongue. She can snap and even be cruel if you rile her up too much, and she has a lot of pride. She hates it when her anger gets in the way, and it’s always hard for her to say sorry after she snaps at someone. She does the best she can to control her anger issues, and she does a pretty good job at it, though she does need to practice patience more. Her brother is Crowheart. (Pearl)
| Crowheart | Green | Male | 29 Moons --
Crowheart is a muscular jet black tom with topaz yellow eyes. He is warm, friendly and peaceful. He is extremely dangerous like his sister, but doesn’t have the same pride as she does. Crowheart is more humble, and can apologise easier than his sister. He is a fantastic fighter and likes helping the younger cats when he can. Crowheart is usually the peacemaker, since he has to calm his sister down all the time. He is always there for her and takes care of her whenever he can. He tends to let her do what she wants, but when she begins to get angry, he tries to get her away before she says something cruel and hateful, which he can do most of the time, but sometimes, he is just not fast enough. In those cases, he has to apologise for his sister, but most of the cats in the clan already understand and know not to rile her up until she snaps. His sister is Nightwhisper. (Pearl)
| Echoflight | Yellow | She-cat | 29 Moons | --
Echoflight has an ash gray pelt and bright blue eyes, a she-cat of 24 moons. It is easy to see, even after kitting, she remains lithe and strong, and has a sleek pelt carefully groomed, doing the same to her kits (now apprentices?) as much as they mess it up. Echoflight is a quiet, gentle, and a strong cat. No one knows who her mate was, as Echoflight mainly kept to herself before kitting, and only started interacting more with other warriors after Sage, Maple, and Tumble were born. However, her mate was Firestorm, who perished in a storm a moon before Echo kitted. She is a strong and independent cat, and even after losing her mate, despite her grieving, she has managed to raise her kits alone. She is very good at hunting- stealth in particular comes naturally to her. She likes to go out hunting especially in Twilight when she has the spare time, because it is then in the gray hue of her pelt blends in with the sky just then- the misty, dreamy hour before dawn. (§Moonwing§ )
| Aquashine | Yellow | She-Cat | 26 Moons | --
Aquashine is a sinewy and medium-furred, ginger-tabby she-cat. She has white-fur at her muzzle, throat, chest, front legs, one back leg, her complete underside, and rings around her tail. There are a couple smudges of blonde in the ginger-fur of her pelt. Her eyes are a very soft, baby-blue. Her voice is enticing; gentle and charming when she speaks and sings. Aquashine is slightly emotional, and always tries to be kind-hearted, sweet, and understanding towards others–aided by her yellow soul-power. She can be pretty judgmental sometimes, but usually because she's naturally shy and even cautious. She's knowledgeable about a lot of things and a makes for a swift and brilliant hunter. She enjoys dancing, singing, and teaching herself how to use sharpened sticks as spears. It's obvious that she loves rain and playing in water. Aquashine was born in the beginning of Newleaf. (Darknesque)
| Firewhisker | Purple | Male | 26 moons | --
Firewhisker is an orange tom with darker orange tabby markings. He's white on his chest, underbelly, the insides of his legs, his paws, the underside of his tail, the tip of his tail, and his muzzle up to a triangle point on his forehead. He is a more light-hearted cat than most in his Clan, though he's prone to fits of anger. He's very stubborn and set in his ways, and gets upset when others don't believe him or agree with his opinions. He's a bit of a joker, and often goofs around, getting annoyed and confrontational when his jokes aren't well-received. (PatienceTheVirtue)
| Highstone | Blue | Tom-cat | 25 moons | --
Highstone is steadfast and serious. Highstone is a dark gray cat with black points that begin at his feet, nose, and tailtip and fade inwards. He has a hard time appreciating humor or general light-hearted fun. He enjoys swimming which is helped by his short coat, although his heavy set body type can make staying afloat more work. His dark blue eyes are rather disconcerning against his black face, and can often make a cat uncomfortable with his heavy stares. (Dreamerym)
| Asterwing | Blue | She-Cat | 21 Moons | --
Asterwing is a slender and willowy, long-furred silver-tabby she-cat. She has very light guard-hairs even where her swirled-tabby markings are a near-black color. Her long, feathery tail fans out with every flick. Below the curls of her forehead fur, she has flower-like, bright-blue eyes. Asterwing half-heartedly tries to be a fantastic, rule-abiding warrior, yet at the same time can't stand the attention of the role. Even when she isn't trying very hard, she managed to grow into a peak example of great fighting and hunting skills wrapped up into one. However, there is a lot of weight on her shoulders to continue the lifestyle that she doesn't want anymore. She'd much rather flow under the radar, but she is innocent and somewhat clueless to any other actions. Pair that with wanting to be known for something else and it makes her gullible and vulnerable enough to do what anyone wants of her. Ever since it was revealed that Jayshadow is her soul mate, he's become obsessed with her. Asterwing was born in the middle of Greenleaf. (Darknesque)
| Brittlethorn | Pink | She-cat | 21 Moons | --
Brittlethorn is short-furred and well built. She isn't slender or lithe; she is more stocky. Blanketed by a dusty brown coat, this feline has broken mackerel tabby markings decorating her pelt. These tabby stripes are a shade darker than the rest of her fur, only standing out in the sunlight. The coloring of her coat is known as a chocolate tabby. She has beaming amber eyes. Brittlethorn is known for being resilient and hardy. The saying "young and resilient" defines this apprentice. She is both, if not what the saying means in general. She doesn't give up and is hardly negative. She will accept whatever comes her way and will do her best to take it down. If she cannot take this down, Brittlethorn will slowly lose hope. It's not all lost unless her role model or friends come along to brighten her day. (~Sandclaw~)
| Kestrelstorm | Yellow | Tom | 20 Moons | --
Kestrelstorm is an enthusiastic and light hearted new warrior. He is easily excited, and is an optimist, refusing to believe that things are bad, and almost always thinks of a good side. Almost always happy, he cheers up those around him. He's a gray tom, with black markings on his paws. His amber eyes stand out in the night, perhaps because they are always sparkling with excitement. (§Moonwing§ )
| Willowfrost | Indigo soul | She-cat | 19 Moons | --
To put it straightly, Willowfrost doesn't seem like she is a newly made warrior at all. Instead, she seems a lot older. Even though she is lively at times, she is easily calmed down and will give deep advice with wisdom seldom seen in cats without Indigo souls. Willowfrost is white from her ears to her tail, and she has brown eyes. (§Moonwing§ )
| Tornadoheart | Indigo | Male | 19 Moons | --
Tornadoheart is a dark grey tom with dark amber eyes. He is of moderate size, not too small, but not too big either. He is cool, friendly, gentle, kind, generous, sweet and intelligent. He is always thinking of others, and wants to help his clan as best as he can. He really enjoys what he does and is always taking care of his fellow apprentices. He always has fun and enjoys life to the best of his ability. He hates talking about his past, as it reminds him of some horrible things, especially as he wasn’t clan born. Both his parents were rogues, but his mother, siblings and father died. He was found and taken in by Tempestclan. He does his best to repay that debt, for without them, he would be dead by now. The only sibling that lived is his sister Hollyleap. (Pearl)
| Meadowlark | Green | She-cat | 19 moons | --
Meadowlark is a sleek and small calico cat, born into tempest clan from a rogue father and a free-spirited mother. Meadowlark is easy going and likable, but is also easily unnerved. Cautious in most of her endeavors, and always on the lookout for danger and lies. She rarely projects for fear of losing her herself. Her coat is patched with orange and blackish gray on a cream base. Her pale green eyes are soft and keen. Her legs are disproportionately long in comparison with her tiny body and small fine head. Meadowlark was a very gangly and unbalanced kit and apprentice, but is much less a clutz as she has grown. She adores hiding in trees and high places. (Dreamerym)
| Hollyleap | Orange | Female | 19 Moons | --
Hollyleap is a jet black she-cat with dark amber eyes. She is of moderate size, not too big, but not too small either. She is kind, sweet, gentle, caring, generous, intelligent, warm and friendly. She loves making friends and is extremely social. She is always there and looking out for everyone. Whenever someone’s in trouble, she will always go and take care of them. She hates talking about her past, as it reminds her of some horrible things, especially as she wasn’t clan born. Both her parents were rogues, but her mother, siblings and father died. She was found and taken in by Tempestclan. She does her best to repay that debt, for without them, she would be dead by now. Her only remaining sibling alive is Tornadoheart. (Pearl)
| Bramblequake | Blue Soul | Male | 17 Moons | --
Bramblequake is a black and dark brown tortoiseshell tom with a bit of white on his paws. He has bright green eyes. Bramblequake is a calm and collected tom, with a rather dignified, and proud personality. He isn't stuck up though. He's just very proud of himself as an apprentice. Bramblequake really wants to become a warrior soon, and is looking forward to becoming one. He is eager to learn, and has a lot to offer the clan. He loves his sister, Poppyflower dearly, and would do anything to protect her, even though she doesn't need protecting. He is brave, and quite fierce too. Bramblequake will never fight unnecessarily, but if it's anything to do with his sister, he'll jump right in. He adores his sister, and has a rather extensive sister complex. (Pearl)
| Poppyflower | orange | Female | 17 Moons | --
Poppyflower is a very energetic, yet small black she-cat. She has bright green eyes that are warm and gentle. Poppyflower is very mischievous. She loves pulling pranks on her brother, and knows he wouldn't mind. She especially likes making him do things he normally wouldn't by going off with one of the other male apprentices. She does sometimes feel sorry for the toms that end up as the fixation of her brother's wrath, but finds it fun anyway. She is a sweet cat, who is always looking for things to do. She loves her brother Bramblequake a lot, and would do anything for him. She is fierce, and equally as overprotective of him, as he is her. (Pearl)
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:57:01 GMT -5
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| Skullpaw | Purple | Tom | 18 Moons | --
Skullpaw is a slim and medium-furred, smokey-gray tabby with black markings scattered even along his fluffy tail. His pelt is white at all of his paws, underside, chest, the middle of his throat, and the majority of his face aside from his dark whiskers and rims underneath his orange eyes. In spite of his talent for pulling pranks, he yearns to be known for something other than a trickster. He is enthusiatic and optimistic when it comes to new things and changes. Because he wants to be inclusive with everyone, he will overtake endeavors with a gentleman-like charisma, but his impulsiveness can sometimes be a flaw. Regardless of sometimes being hasty, he is determined to correct any mistakes. He is patient to the best interests of others, but oblivious to most feelings. He is naive and easily-trusting–hardly ever losing his temper. Skullpaw was born in the middle of Leaffall. Patcheye and Icewing's son. (Darknesque)
| Tawnypaw | Orange | She-Cat | 16 Moons | --
Tawnypaw is a petite and short-haired, pale brown she-cat with darker tabby-markings. Orange and blonde splotches blend in with her light-tipped fur and white guard-hairs. Her tail-tip, bridge of her nose, chin, and the rims under her honey-colored eyes with white-gold irises are an off-white. Her voice is golden; sounding clear and light. Tawnypaw is incredibly caring and wants to be there for everyone. She's a great listener and advice-giver. She's often who her friends come to when they need to vent or hear straight up solutions, because she does not sugar-coat problems. She loves animals due to her orange soul-power and dislikes catching prey more than anything because of it, too. She adores playing with and watching over kits, but also visiting and hearing stories from elders. Tawnypaw was born in the middle of Leafbare. Her brother is Sootpaw. (Darknesque)
| Sootpaw | Indigo | Male | 16 Moons | --
Sootpaw is a lithe, gray tom with warm undertones and big, white paws. His ears and bridge of his nose are darker, near black, as is the singular thick stripe that runs down his spine. His legs are long and kind of awkward. He had a long muzzle with a gray nose and long, droopy whiskers. He has wide-set ears and expressive dark green eyes like moss. Sootpaw is almost impossibly shy and awkward, forever mumbling and hiding behind others. He is thoughtful and sweet when he can over come it but also a bit cowardly. He can become insanely jealous and has an inferiority complex about his sisters social graces. Sister is Tawnypaw. (xxFogpathxx)
| Hawkpaw | Pink Soul | She-cat | 14 Moons | --
Hawkpaw has a medium grey pelt with white paws and ears. Her eyes are the colour of wet summer moss. She is a bit larger than most apprentices, and she taes pride in that fact. Taking after her older sister, Cloudripple, she's stubborn and competitive, but she's more open to listening to other's and losing in any sort of battle. She has a sensitive side as well; something Cloudripple doesn't really have, which makes her emotionally vulnerable and somewhat distant sometimes. She takes what her clanmates say to heart, which can sometimes mean that criticism isn't well reciprocated. Despite that, however, she's always trying her best and is proving herself to one day make a very fine warrior. («sиαılspoтs)
| Fawnpaw | Indigo | She-cat | 14 moons |
Fawnpaw is a young and calm she-cat looking forward to life as part of her clan. She is a small cat with an even step and easy balance. A keen observer she prefers listening to speaking, and gets along best with those who do not expect her to share her every thought. While Fawnpaw enjoys spending time with others she often seeks space to herself, which can lead to some trouble when she strays away from the watchful eyes of the warriors. (Dreamerym)
| Brokenpaw | Red | Male | 13 moons | --
Brokenpaw is a thin, sleek black tom with bright green, almost yellow, eyes. He resembles a panther. He has very faint, barely a shade lighter than black, zebra-like stripes all over his body. The stripes are more prominent on his tail and near his paws, making it look like they are twisted or broken when he’s not in direct light. He has a very odd sense of humor, and is a bit too cynical for his age. He tends to be quiet, and listens to everything occurring around him. He'll often speak up in other cats' conversations, startling them and potentially causing him to develop a reputation as an eavesdropper. The only kit of Silvernight's the Clan is aware of. (PatienceTheVirtue)
| Pepperpaw| Pink | She-cat | 13 Moons | --
Pepperpaw is a small, long-haired she-cat with a short, wide tail. Her coat is entirely black and her sharp golden eyes pop out against the dark color like stars. Her voluminous fur makes up for some of her undersized stature. Her face is round with long, curled whiskers and perfect ears that she is a bit vain about. Her paws are delicate, with black claws and short legs. Pepperpaw is a spunky, energetic she-cat with not a lot of self-control but a lot of heart. She just hasnt been given a chance to show it. She acts out when she feels embarrassed or like others are looking down at her. She is vain and proud but is easy to lead astray or manipulate. She acts like she is better than other cats because she is lonely and desperately wants to make friends. (xxFogpathxx)
| Canarypaw | Orange | Tom | 12 Moons | --
Known for being tough, but with his weak sounding name it's ironic. Canarypaw is large, buff with a thick tail. Covered by a dark shade of cream, this is not the tom's only color base. Spotted markings cover him too, littering his pelt. This color covers most of his body except for his throat, paws, and a blaze on his head. The colors of these spots and throat, paws, and blaze are pale, pale cream. He has vivid amber eyes. This tom is your average "tough guy", also known as a ruffian. He's one to show off how tough he is, no matter what he is asked to do to prove it. Canarypaw is a risk-taker and nothing stops him from doing daring tasks. Something he can't stand to be called is a coward or a weakling. When he is over-courageous, some say that he isn't the nicest cat around. Sure, his ego is big; though how big? Honestly, this feline admires himself more than he does admire others. This causes him to disobey orders from anyone whether it's his mentor or fellow clanmates. (~Sandclaw~)
| Sagepaw | Pink | Tom | 10 Moons | --
Sage is a muddy brown tabby tom with splashes of white on his body. His fur is short, but he has a lot of it, and it causes his fur to easily get fluffed up, causing Echoflight many headaches. His eyes are dull amber, the same color as Firestorm and Maple's. Sage is brave and ambitious, and already dreams of being leader someday, like all young cats do. He swears to make his sister, Maple, deputy when (if) he does become leader. As a kit, he used to leap and prance around camp without his mother's approval, which, though getting him in trouble, has made him strong. Besides that though, he is very kind and playful, and protective of his littermates, Maple and Tumble. He would do anything to protect them. Sage is also often described as reckless and careless. Going through a rebellious phrase, Sage is currently slightly sarcastic and likes to roll his eyes a lot. Boisterous and often talking back to his elders, this occasionally earns him a cuff on the head or extra apprentice duties, sometimes both. Sage is not a fast runner, although his fighting techniques were coming along nicely even before he's apprenticed. He now wishes to train every moment of his waking time, because he wants to be the best fighter ever. His mother is Echoflight, and his littermates are Maplepaw, Tumblepaw, and Mosskit: who died shortly after being kitted. (§Moonwing§ )
| Maplepaw | Purple | She-cat | 10 Moons | --
Maple is a tawny-grey she-cat, and loves to fool around with her brothers. Her eyes are also dull amber, a slightly brighter shade than Sage's. Maple, compared to her older brother, is slightly more subdued and obedient. Not the most ambitious, she only wants to be the best warrior she can be. Although Sage's promise of being deputy seems fine to her, she does not care that much if she doesn't get to be a deputy. Also adventurous, she likes to go on outings with Sage (secret outings, of course,) while Tumble stays in the camp with the elders, his mentor, or his best friend, Jadekit. She is a fast runner and could easily outrun Sage, and she is a very good climber as well. When it comes to dangerous things, however, she is very careful and aware of danger at all times, unlike the reckless Sage. She likes to think she's a mix of her brothers- a mix between recklessness and boring. (She thinks Tumble is boring as a kit, but as they grow, she will slowly realize that Tumble has his own curious quirks, which makes her appreciate her younger brother more, too.) Maple is very passionate and serious about anything she gets into, and won't let just any cat stop her. She's hard-working and a keen apprentice. She is very strong-willed, and is defiant when she feels has been wronged. Maple is full of energy, and is very encouraging when she isn't teasing her brother, Sage. She is also somewhat romantic and will probably soon be padding after the other apprentices. (§Moonwing§ )
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:58:25 GMT -5
Queens~~ | Icewing | Yellow Soul | She-cat | 42 Moons | --
From a distance, Icewing looks light gray instead of her true color- -white. She has tiny ticks of light gray all over her medium-length pelt, along with a few shiny silver specks that make her look like snow in sunlight. Her eyes are a bright, round, icy-blue. She has a light, calm voice and carefully gentle demeanor. She can be very stern and chastising, especially when it comes to kits or apprentices. She has an optimistic but not overly cheerful outlook on life and is quite composed. Even after she got her beloved mate, Icewing can occasionally be quite flirtatious, even with fellow she-cats. Do not take her as promiscuous though, she is loyal to the bone and will die for her mate and family. Her sister and littermate is Dancingwillow. Her son by another tom is Skullpaw. Her children by Braveleaf are Possumpaw, Mousepaw, and Batpaw. She adopted Moonpaw. (Eris Alva)
| Jadekit | Black soul | She-cat | 6 Moons | --
Jadekit's eyes--er...eye--is vividly green, and is her most beautiful aspect--and only beautiful aspect some would argue. Her fur is short and pale ginger, and her body is mangled and disfigured from a badger that raided her rogue-mother's nest when she was almost 2 moons old. She only has about half a face, with her left ear and eye missing. The bad half is nothing but pink, scarred fur and nearly unrecognizable features. Her scars carve a snaking path all down her body. Her back left leg is gone as if it was never there. Jadekit believes she will never find love or a good and respectable place in the clan because of her injuries. Some call her a miracle for being found in the nick of time by Aquashine, and others call her an ugly freak. She can be extremely timid and quiet and feels like a liability to others, but she has great determination and can also be very brave. All she wants is to prove that looks do not define or debilitate her and gain respect. (Eris Alva)
| Possumkit | Orange Soul | Tom | 6 Moons | --
A long, thin tail gives this tom his name. He is a stout but sturdily built cat with a light gray, short base coat. His color fades to a gray-brown on his shoulders, legs, face, and paws. His ears are tipped with white and his toes are also white. His eyes are a piercing icy blue. Possumkit is brave and stubborn. He tries to put up a cold, serious, tough front at all times but innerly he is actually very sensitive (sometimes overly so) and caring. He shows affection through gifts, as if that will buy love from others. He’s not sure why he’s like that but he is. Despite his name, Possumkit is not one to play dead or run away. He will courageously and pig-headedly fight until the end. He can be quite jealous and protective, even making up scenarios that could happen that make him jealous or worried. It is difficult to get him to show emotions though. Firstborn son of Icewing and Braveleaf. His littermates are Batkit and Mousekit. His half-brother is Skullpaw. (Eris Alva)
| Mousekit | Black | She-cat | 6 Moons | --
Mousekit is an undersized, long-bodied she-cat with small paws. She has tiny flecks of light brown and golden brown all over her long, white pelt. Her muzzle is a bit on the short side with a ruddy, rose-colored nose and long, elegant whiskers. She has round, bright eyes, one amber and one blue. Mousekit tries her hardest to act noble, refined, and elegant but she is easy to fluster, especially when she makes mistakes. She is always a horrible klutz. She is flighty and forgetful but a hard-worker and easy to get along with. Sometimes she can be too high-strung and strict about not not breaking any rules, so she needs someone to loosen her up and encourage her to have a little fun! She really wants to grow up and be well-respected in TempestClan. Her parents are Icewing and Braveleaf. Her littermates are Possumkit and Batkit. Her half-brother is Skullpaw. (xxFogpathxx)
| Batkit | Black | Tom | 6 Moons | --
Batkit is certainly the runt of the litter. He is the smallest and most compact in comparison to his two siblings. He is a short-haired, pale-brown tom with loose hairs of gold scattered across his pelt. There is a splotch of black fur at the tip of his short-muzzle (covering most of it) below round, dark-amber eyes. Only his ear-tufts and chest are a creamy off-white. Batkit, despite his size, is very hot-blooded and easily fired-up. Though he is raised lovingly, he has a strong urge to prove his worth anyway to show that he is more than just his small stature. He is moody and has a desire to be recognized over his brother and sister as more than just 'the youngest' or 'the smallest.' He is blunt and extremely rude, even to friends and allies. His harsh actions are more of a cover-up to get cats to stop bugging him, as he is inwardly shy and easily embarrassed when affections are still shown towards him even so—making him become flustered. Since he is very unsocial, one of his last ditch efforts when he has to speak with others is to manipulate them. Batkit was born in the beginning of Leaffall. Braveleaf and Icewing's son. Littermates are Possumkit and Mousekit; half-brother is Skullpaw. (Darknesque)
| Moonkit | Black Soul | Female | 6 moons | --
Moonkit is a three moon old she-cat with long, silvery blue fur. Patches of her pelt are tinged with white, which may or may not be becoming more pronounced as she ages. Her eyes are blue with the smallest streaks and specks of pale yellow, only visible in close quarters. She was found abandoned at about a week old, even before her eyes were open, just inside the clearing with the Moonwillow - hence her name. Her parentage is uncertain, and a topic not often discussed near her, if at all. She has no memories of anywhere except for TempestClan, but still feels like she isn't truly a part of it. She is occasionally prone to fits of strong emotion, the most common ones being anger or despair. Moonkit feels the need to prove herself to the Clan, and prove her place within it, so she may end up being rather reckless. (PatienceTheVirtue)
Elders~~
| Sunberry | Green soul | Tom | 81 Moons | --
Sunberry is a kind, compassionate elder, forced to retire because of his old age. Though he doesn't realize it- caught up in his loyalty to and urge to serve Tempestclan, he is upping in age and could not fight like he used to. Both as an apprentice and warrior, Sunberry has hated to astral project as he is very paranoid that another wandering soul would take his body with the disadvantage of the lack of a Silver cord. However, Sunberry will throw his soul into a Clanmate's body to protect them without a second though, as Green souls can do. He likes kits a lot, and will do anything to protect them. Sunberry is almost golden- hence his prefix 'Sun', and has brown eyes. Due to his age, he does not get out much, but constantly visits the nursery and helps take care of any current kits as well as chats with the current queens, especially if they are lonely. (§Moonwing§ )
| Pebblegaze | Indigo Soul | Male | 74 Moons | --
Pebblegaze is much calmer than when he was younger. He used to be a lot like his son, very defiant and brave. Now, he is older, and much wiser than he used to be. Pebblegaze is a grey tom with blue eyes. He is relatively large, but seems to be getting smaller as he ages. That doesn't mean his skills are bad. Pebblegaze is still very strong, and energetic. He loves serving his clan, and doesn't want to be an Elder just yet. He still loves his former mate Sorrelwing, and would do anything for her, or their kits Honeysong and Stonewhisker. Pebblegaze was the cat that found Sorrelwing when she first arrived at Tempestclan, and he fell in love with her instantly. However it didn't work out. (Pearl)
| Sorrelwing | Yellow Soul | Female | 72 Moons | --
Sorrelwing is a relatively small sandy-ginger she-cat with a bit of grey beginning to form on her muzzle. She has white on her belly and tail, and her eyes are green. She is very bright, and quite cheerful. Nothing seems to bring this she-cat down. She is always funny, talkative, and light-hearted. She can be serious, but that's rarely seen, since she likes to make others smile. The only problem with Sorrelwing, is that she'll hide her emotions. Her former mate, Pebblegaze, can easily tell what she's thinking, and how she's feeling, but to others, she's the same as ever. Sorrelwing never seems to lose her energy, even as a senior warrior. Sorrelwing was a loner, named Sorrel. She travelled, until she came to Tempestclan, cold, and hungry. They took her in, and she soon fell in love with Pebblegaze, deciding to stay there. She easily became a warrior, and fit right in with the clan. She's been there ever since. Her daughter is Honeysong, and her son is Stonewhisker. (Pearl)
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:58:41 GMT -5
~~Outsiders
| Shadowfang | Blue Soul | Tom | 66 Moons | --
Though he has a warrior-like name, Shadowfang is not a warrior by any means. His name comes from his left canine that is twice as long as a normal one and black because of a rare tooth condition. It might look rotted but it is stronger and sharper than all his other teeth. He has bright yellow eyes and a short, rough white pelt. He is a soild mass of muscle but no taller than the average tom. He has wide paws. Shadowfang has a weird accent. He is a 'pirate', living on a two-leg ship for most of his life. He speaks like the other ship-cats do. Shadow also possesses a tattered dark red bandana which he wears on his head, pressing his ears down. He has a gruff personality. He isn't by any means soft or emotional and can be rather greedy some time. Any affection he shows is more in a buddy to buddy way and nothing closer. He is in love with his former best friend, Patcheye. (Eris Alva)
| Raven | Orange Soul | She-cat | 39 Moons | --
The exact color of a stone's shadow, that is Raven. She is not quite black, but too dark to be considered midnight or gray. Her fur is medium in length and not thick but not quite thin either. It is rather soft and silky, however. Raven's eyes are heterochromiatic. Her left eye is a bright, vivid blue. Her right eye is a pale and haunting yellow. Three raven feathers are tucked behind her ear and a single hawk feather is nestled in her fluffy chest fur. Her tail is long and plumey. Raven's name does not come from her color. Long ago, she was known by another name, but her name now comes from an extraordinary ability she has to befriend and even train ravens. Each feather she has tucked on her ear has come from a past companion. The hawk feather at her chest was also from a friend. Two of her ravens have died; the first recently from old age, and the second before that from injuries. Her current raven is her third, and her name is Nyra. Raven is a mysterious and curious she-cat. She talks softly but not quietly and appears to have wisdom beyond her age, like she has lived other lives besides this one. She has no interest in clans, besides prehaps becoming an ally of one or another, and is always willing to help someone in need (if they deserve it). Though she can sometimes be rather serious, she is michevious and sometimes she and her ravens pull tricks and pranks. Do not threaten her family or friends, she is a clever enemy you do not want. (Eris Alva)
| Trinket | Red Soul | She-cat | 29 moons | --
Trinket is a lithe, agile she-cat with more strength in her than her lanky body would suggest. She has thin, long legs and delicate paws. Her muzzle is long and pointed with long whiskers and a pink nose. In fact, all of her is pale pink. This she-cat has no fur. Her tail is tall and skeletal, arching over her back. Her narrow face is made mostly of her big, brilliantly blue eyes and topped with large, well-shaped ears with a singular nick in the right one. Her only other scar is a recently healed fox bite on her left back leg. She has very sensitive hearing but tends to not pay attention enough for it to be useul. Trinket was born to a former kittypet, a purebred she-cat named Ribbon, who passed her unusual genetics to her kittens. At some point, Ribbon left her home and traveled the vast distance that is beyond the Marshes. She still lives there with Trinkets four siblings (Lace, Velvet, Pearl, and Satin). But Trinket wanted adventure and purpose! So she left behind the comforting familiarity of her homeland and traveled west to find what lurked beyond the mountains. Trinket is easily and constantly distracted. She is a curious and cunning she-cat with a penchant for boasting and pride even though she knows very little about her surroundings. She stands her ground, on arguments and battles, until she begins to lose. Then she turns tail. (xxFogpathxx)
| Ruby | Orange Soul | Female | 46 Moons | --
With fur as black as a raven's shadow and medium in length, Ruby is a shy rogue who insists on staying away from other cats. She is very quiet and stays hidden, normally only recognized by her coppery eyed, unwavering stare. She has never been around someone long enough for them to hear her talk, so at the time being, nobody really knows her motives or what she's like. Occasionally, she will project to spy on the clan, feeling the warmth they give off, though just out of curiosity. Her mother, a warrior by the name of Bluestone from Tempestclan, was believed to be dead when she ran away to have kits with a kittypet. Out of all of her siblings, Ruby was one of the only ones who lived to be an adult and is currently the only one living in the area. She was taught about projection from her mother for protection in the wild, being able to sense danger and run away from it, which is what she is accustomed to doing. She does not know the whereabouts of her parents, so she lives alone in the forest. («sиαılspoтs)
StarClan~~
| Fennelfur | Orange Soul | Tom | --
Fennelfur was a very old, long-haired tom with a lot of aches and pains in his short, skinny limbs when he died on his way back from the Moonwillow one winter. His has long, coarse fur that is a dull sandy brown in color. Gray fur from his old age is sprouting from his muzzle and peppered throughout his coat. His front paws are white, as is the fur around his eyes and the bridge of his nose. His once brilliantly blue eyes are slowly becoming dull. He was once a troublemaker of extreme proportions but has mellowed some in his old age. He is a caring and empathetic cat with a lively sense of humor. Sometimes he becomes distant and wistfully thinking about days past, especially when he thinks of his deceased soul-mate Runningfox, but he is still as sharp as a briar patch and was not willing to retire until he has a trained and seasoned apprentice to take his place. Unfortuately he died before that could happen, but Tumblepaw took his place without training. (xxFogpathxx)
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Restless Spirits~~ | Windleap | Green Soul | She-cat | ?? Moons at death | --
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:58:51 GMT -5
~~Members Eris Alva -- Active, Admin -- Rabbitstar, Whitedeer, Icewing, Dancingwillow, Redwhisper, Shadowfang, Raven, Possumkit, Jadepaw
Darknesque -- Active, Moderator -- Patcheye, Lioncrest, Jayshadow, Briarwind, Reedheart, Opalfeather, Aquashine, Asterwing, Skullpaw, Tawnypaw, Batpaw
xxFogpathxx -- Active, Moderator -- Braveleaf, Dawnflame, Ridgefall, Bluedusk, Fennelfur, Sootpaw, Pepperpaw, Mousepaw, Trinket
Pearl -- Active, Trusted Member -- Pebblegaze, Sorrelwing, Stonewhisker, Honeysong, Nightwhisper, Crowheart, Tornadoheart, Hollyleap, Bramblequake, Poppyflower
§Moonwing§ -- Active, Trusted Member -- Sunberry, Echoflight, Kestrelstorm, Willowfrost, Sagepaw, Maplepaw, Tumblepaw
PatienceTheVirtue -- Active, Member -- Silvernight, Firewhisker, Brokenpaw, Moonpaw
~Sandclaw~ -- Active, Member -- Raggedspine, Daisyfoot, Brittlethorn, Canarypaw
«sиαılspoтs -- Active, Member -- Cloudripple, Thunderfang, Sandstep, Ashbreeze, Smallshade, Hawkpaw, Ruby
Dreamerym -- Active, Member -- Meadowlark, Highstone, Fawnpaw
~~Relationships
Key:
Dead, ♥ Mates, ♥ Former mates, -> Crush
Windleap ♥ Rabbitstar = Whitedeer
Echoflight ♥ Firestorm = Sagepaw, Tumblekit, Maplepaw
Icewing ♥ Braveleaf = Possumkit, Mousekit, Batkit, Moonkit (Adopted)
Bluedusk ♥ Reedheart
Icewing ♥ Patcheye = Skullpaw
Pebblegaze ♥ Sorrelwing = Stonewhisker, Honeysong
?? ♥ Cicadasong = Poisonkit, Galekit
?? ♥ Silvernight = Brokenpaw
?? ♥ ?? = Jayshadow, Briarwind
?? ♥ ?? = Ruby, Smallshade
?? ♥ ?? = Icewing, Dancingwillow
?? ♥ ?? = Sedgestrike, Jayfern
?? ♥ ?? = Tawnypaw, Sootpaw
?? ♥ ?? = Nightwhisper, Crowheart
?? ♥ ?? = Tornadoheart, Hollyleap
Jayshadow -> Asterwing
Whitedeer -> Reedheart
Shadowfang -> Patcheye
~~Mentors Stonewhisker <=> Brokenpaw
Highstone <=> Hawkpaw
Silvernight <=> Fawnpaw
Briarwind <=> Pepperpaw
Lioncrest <=> Canarypaw
Daisyfoot <=> Sagepaw
Opalfeather <=> Maplepaw
Rabbitstar -o- Ridgefall
Icewing -o- Dancingwillow
Braveleaf -o- Honeysong
Patcheye -o- Shadowfang
Jayshadow -o- Asterwing
Lioncrest -o- Crowheart
Briarwind -o- Stonewhisker
Reedheart -o- Brittlethorn
Opalfeather -o- Bluedusk
Aquashine -o- Nightwhisper
Skullmask -o- Pepperpaw
Tawnyowl -o- Bramblequake
Sorrelwing -o- Sunberry
Pebblegaze -o- Silvernight
Kestrelstorm -o- Sootstreak
Willowfrost -o- Tornadoheart
Poppyflower -o- Echoflight
Tumblepaw -o- Jadepaw
Hollyleap -o- Firewhisker
Raggedspine -o- Duskfang
Possumpaw -o- Maplepaw
Sagepaw -o- Brokenpaw
Moonpaw -o- Mousepaw
Canarypaw -o- Batpaw
Cloudripple -o- Highstone
Meadowlark -o- Thunderfang
Fawnpaw -o- Hawkpaw
Sandstep* -o- ???
Ashbreeze* -o- ???
Smallshade* -o- ???
*will be paired when characters become available
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:59:01 GMT -5
~~Soul Color List
**** I must have made it unclear or maybe I even accidently said it somewhere but I just need to point out and stress that most, if not all, soul powers can be used when not projecting as well (such as talking to animals (orange), or emulating light (yellow), unless otherwise sepcified.
Red (Passionate) - When projecting, red souls can double their strength to move or lift anything that is at most 3 times their own weight.
- Can also withstand great pressure and heat
- Very strong and stubborn
- Fur cannot be easily penetrated, making them nearly armored
Orange (Mischievous) - When projecting, orange souls sense the 'warmth' of other cats, bodies and minds. They also emanate their own warmth like a little heater. Orange souls understand all beings around, because they can sense the 'meanings' from all minds- this also means that they cannot be lied to. They can also sense the physical state of a body, from the warmth it emanates.
-Can understand all creatures, cats, birds, foxes, you name it.
-Can 'understand' the physical condition of any body.
Yellow (Light-hearted) - The light soul. They are beacons for others. Perhaps they can also sense 'light' from other souls, and can tell how down or happy another creature is feeling. Light, be it sunlight or starlight, gives them strength. As long as their physical body remains in contact with light, they can return to it at any moment instantly.
-Can emanate light.
-Can tell how happy or sad another animal is, as well as make someone calm with a touch.
-Can immediately return to their physical body (if that body is in light).
Green (Selfless) - A green soulhue leaves its body most vulnerable, because by leaving it, it 'relinquishes' its claim to it, though by doing so it earns more power in the projection. Green souls can enter other bodies even if someone’s soul is already in there, 'shielding' them from any harm or possession. They cannot be deceived while projecting, and see the world with extremely heightened senses. They can physically affect plants, and can even enter trees like entering another body.
-Can enter other bodies and 'shield' them from danger or harm (the 'body' can be animal or plant).
-Can see the 'truth' of the world around them. Extremely heightened senses.
-Can physically affect plants. (touch them, carry them, etc)
-Are very restless, free-spirited souls
Blue (Dignified) - When projecting, blue soulhues sense the presence of all other souls near (in body or beyond) and receive insight into their emotions and inclinations.
- Can sense other souls at all times (but not their color), and tell their position.
- Can sense emotions and directions others want to take.
- Can tell the direction a stream of water takes, how long it goes, the strength it's moving with.
- Can physically effect water currents and moisture on objects, as well as travel via water when projecting.
Indigo (Wise) - Indigo is careful and steadfast, perhaps stabilizing.
The world 'calms down' for them when they're projecting, so they can see the situation better.
They can see the shadows of other cats' dreams as well, sense fantasies and wistful wishes. The fact that the world 'slows down' around them also lets them see a bit of what will happen, and foresee a some time (around moments) into the future, depending on how much they 'slow' the world around them.
- Can 'slow down' and 'calm down' the world around them. This is a 'bubble' effect, creating an area of calm and slowness that other souls can enter.
- Can slow down and stretch out the time between seconds. (they 'bounce back' to the present/past when they return to their body)
- Can see the actions other creatures (for example, prey) will undertake.
Purple (Defiant) - They project themselves into energy.
The 'lightning' effect lets them travel amazing distances and complete amazing feats. They can 'slip' into bodies with other animals already into them, but they can't control the body, only give it their strength and will (it's like adding another horse to a carriage).
- Can become unstoppable, extremely fast and agile. Able to cover huge distances.
- Can slip into other bodies and press them onwards, lending speed and energy.
- Can temporarily turn their soul into pure energy, similar to lightning. They return to their bodies imediately after doing this, however.
Pink (Spunky) - A strong, spurting power.
They can stir up the 'emotions' of the weather around them. The 'emotions' of the weather around tune into the emotions of a projecting pink soulhue, also allowing them the most independence, since they can protect their own body, to an extent. (this also makes them reckless. x3)
- Can sense changes in weather
- Can affect the weather with their thoughts and feelings.
(kicking up thunder with bursts of rebelliousness, chilling the temperature when deadly furious, raising the temperature when thrilled/excited, summoning clouds when sulky, rain when depressed, strong winds when afraid.)
White (Innocent) - A pure power of clarity.
**There can only be one white soul at any given time within the clan.
- Can look into the eyes of any cat and see the color of their soul and even the soul themselves.
- Can reveal a cat’s soul partner, and secretly can change the soul partner as well.
- Their bodies cannot be taken over by any other soul, they also have no soul mate.
Black (Transition) - Black is a slumbering power.
Usually seen in kits or those that have recently been traumatized, this is a soul that has not yet awakened or changed into a given color.
- Is completely powerless, but can still astral project.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:59:13 GMT -5
~~News Archive 4 October 2015- The clan is offically open!!
19 November 2015- With the combined efforts of Briarwind, Pepperpaw, Stonewhisker, and the rest of their patrol, Sootpaw was rescued and Kestrelpaw and him were brought home safely. A heavily injured kit was found by Aquashine and brought to the clan. She is in a lot of pain but will live. Sorrelwing and Pebblegaze have retired to the elders den. The clan welcomes four apprentices as new warriors: Kestrelstorm, Tornadoheart, Hollyleap, and Willowfrost! Karrystar has been marked inactive. You must post something more than just chat or a single post within 2 days or you will be deleted.
21 November 2015- Karrystar has been deleted due to inactivty. You never posted once, but if you would like to join again and actually be active, you may. We just won't trust you very much. Also, My cousin joined! That means we'll finally have another person to be actually active!
29 November 2015- Happy late Thanksgiving to those that celebrate it! Skullpaw finally discovered his soul color; a deep purple. What is with this apprentice? Must be straight out of Holloweentown to have black and white fur, orange eyes, and a purple soul! Because he just discovered his soul color, he will need to train as an apprentice for a bit longer and will not be becoming warriors with Poppypaw and Bramblepaw. Before that happens, however, Tumblekit, Maplekit, and Sagekit will be becoming apprentices! Meanwhile, Possumkit has snuck out of camp... uh oh. With Leaf-Bare finally here, things are going to get intense.
22 December 2015- Happy holidays! A famished wolf has attacked the wondering Possumkit. Icewing, Braveleaf, and Skullpaw saved him, but Ice has collapsed and Brave and Skull both have bad leg injuries. Lioncrest was going down the cliff with Crowheart and ended up falling and hitting his head pretty hard. Meanwhile, a small patrol is helping Fennelfur go to the Moonwillow. Bluedusk and Reedheart officially became mates!
5 January 2016- Happy New Year TempestClan! Ages have been upped by one moon. People have been marked as excused and Nemo will be deleted. Remember Nemo, you may rejoin if you can be active but you will not be very trusted. In the rp, a horrible blizzard has covered the land. Fennelfur's patrol to the Moonwillow is caught in the middle of it, and the old medicine cat is still haunted by his dream and the prophecy given to him: 'A mouth of clouds, a heart of blood, a tree of death, but beware the most a soul of silver.' Sagekit and Maplekit have become apprentices without an official ceremony because of the weather and Tumblekit's ceremony being postponed because Fennelfur is not there. Bramblepaw and Poppypaw are more than ready to become warriors but Skullpaw, having just discovered his soul power, will need more time.
1 August 2016- TempestClan has been recreated on the new (and improved) warriors forums!
2 August 2016- We restart the clan about where we left off:
Possumkit was saved from the wolf outside of camp by his mother, father, and half-brother, though they all were wounded in the process. The blizzard has died down and cats can leave camp again but the cold is still in full swing and it is not recommended to be outside of camp for a long time. Fennelfur, Tawnypaw, Redwhisper, and Kestrelstorm are still trying to return home after Fennelfur's emergency trip to the Moonwillow where he received a warning prophecy. Whitedeer, after finding out Bluedusk and Reedheart (her love) have become mates, learns from the Dreamcatcher that her soul has turned black out of a broken heart.
7 August 2016- Fennelfur has died on the way back from the Moonwillow. With Leaf-bare in full swing, and no one but the newly appointed Tumblepaw and Dawnflame with minor healing knowledge, the clan is very worried and many paws are pointed at Rabbitstar, since he was the one that insisted Fennelfur go to the sacred tree. Meanwhile, Bramblepaw has become Bramblequake and Poppypaw has become Poppyflower, we welcome them as new warriors in this uncertain time.
27 August 2016- Out of nowhere, Redwhisper assaults Dancingwillow in camp, much to the alarm of the clan. Meadowlark, Silvernight, and Thunderfang all step in to restrain the crazed warrior, who appears to be suffering from a mysterious illness. Rabbitstar orders for her to be killed, and the warriors finish it. The strange illness has been dubbed Cloudmouth by the clan and many are fearing a plague has come. IMPORTANT NOTE ABOUT THIS PLOT ON PAGE 13!
~~Weather & Season It is currently New-Leaf.
The ice and snow are finally melting, making things chilly and wet. The sun is actually shining, though, but it has little solace since it just began. |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 13:59:24 GMT -5
~~Credits Layout, Banner, Map © Eris Alva
Concept & Design © Eris Alva, Darknesque, xxFogpathxx, ☪ঌяανєηƒαηтαѕуঌ☪, ☽ᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴘᴀᴛʜ☾
Characters © Their respective owners
Last I knew of, the forum admins did not take kindly to things being 'stolen' from rps. Mostly artwork, but action will be taken if concepts, characters, or other things are taken from this roleplay. |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 1, 2016 14:44:35 GMT -5
We aren't quite open yet due to real life things (and I haven't made the joining page yet) but feel free to post or pm me (pms preferred) to ask questions, have comments, etc! |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 2, 2016 12:01:14 GMT -5
TempestClan is officially open to joining! |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 2, 2016 12:13:04 GMT -5
It was funny, snow had a sort of sound to it. A lack of sound that created a deadly stillness. The blizzard had stopped, at least where the wanderers were. Redwhisper had no idea how far from camp they were. Though the heavy snow was gone, the cold was not, and she could still feel the burning ache of the chill on her pads. Her russet head turned to look at her companions, who seemed to still be sleeping. She, Tawnypaw, and Fennelfur had all gone to the Moonwillow upon the Medicine Cat's insistance that night, which was bloody stupid. They got caught within the weather and were miles from camp--she remembered now. The grouchy she-cat growled to herself before pushing herself to her feet. She had to crouch awkwardly in the log they used for shelter, but at least she wasn't lazing about still like the others.
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Back in camp, which was arguably even more cold along the coast and windy cliffs, Rabbitstar stirred. They had gotten the kit Possumkit to safety and now three others were wounded in his wake. Lioncrest was not involved with the wolf they warded off, but Icewing, Braveleaf, and Skullpaw were all wounded from what he heard. He stretched in his nest with a heavy sigh. Leaf-Bare was in full swing and they were going to need as many orange souls as possible to help warm everyone. He could not recall who had what soul color. That was Dawnflame's, the Dreamcatcher's, job. And food, how was he going to feed everyone when the fish went into icy slumber and prey froze to death underground? Every winter seemed worse than the last. A thousand worries plagued the clan leader as he emerged from his den. |
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Post by Darkηesque on Aug 2, 2016 12:56:25 GMT -5
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... ↪ • Tawnypaw | Away from Camp {{ w/ Fennelfur, Redwhisper & Kestrelstorm
Since a certain Redwhisper had selfishly delved into slumbering in the center of the log where the foursome found shelter from the blizzard, the smallest and youngest of the bunch, Tawnypaw, was practically forced to plaster herself against Kestrelstorm just to keep warm against the wind that would enter through one of the log's openings. It certainly wasn't ideal, but it was all they had. When morning finally came after a hardly restful sleep, it appeared that the blizzard had finally worn down. Undoubtedly the ground would still be covered in a mountain of snow that Tawnypaw wouldn't be able to trek far into before she got stuck, but at least nothing would be pelting down on them on their process of returning home. They should have made it back to camp earlier, but it was the weather that slowed them and the need to take shelter that interrupted their time.
When she arose, Tawnypaw had to snuff multiple times from waking up with her face buried in Kestrelstorm's fur. His fur was tickling her nose and whiskers and made her want to sneeze. (I literally just sneezed, help) It only happened to be a sufficient amount of sniffing before she felt better and she carefully peeled herself away from the older tom in care of not waking herself up. At least she was up and had moved away before the potentially awkward encounter of him waking and seeing her smushed against him. Appeared to be that Redwhisper was the only other cat awake, and she also happened to be Tawnypaw's least favorite because she treated her so poorly this entire trip, when she had only been trying to make her feel better and less grumpy the entire time. The apprentice didn't need to hunch over like the warrior did, and let out a snort. "Morning, Redwhisper..." she sighed in trying pleasantries before shivering against a gust of wind on her back.
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• Skullpaw | Medicine Cat's Den > Nursery {{ w/ Icewing, Possumkit, Mousekit, & Batkit
Due to his paw even after he had been walking around on it yesterday, Skullpaw was forced to stay in the Medicine Cat's den as opposed to the rest of the apprentices. Probably because nobody wanted him to be around his friends with a bloody, bandaged paw or something. It would make sense to have to stay for the Medicine Cat to keep on eye on his injuries, but Fennelfur had been gone for days with a few others yet nobody was seemingly worried about that because they were too busy doting on him for being a hero. Sure, he and his mother and his mentor saved one of his little brother from being completely mauled by a wolf. Icewing didn't have to stay in the Medicine Cat's den. She got to remain in the nursery and Braveleaf was such a late-in, early-out person that Skullpaw wasn't even sure if he had been in the Medicine Cat's den between the time he fell asleep and woke up. Yesterday he had given his kin time to recover, and spent the day with Pepperpaw instead. Right now, he really needed to check up on his family though, but then maybe he'd see his soulmate again later if somebody else or his mentor didn't grab his attention instead. With his limp, Skullpaw left one part of camp for another so he could carefully stalk into the Nursery. He wasn't sure if anybody would be up yet, but he had to try.
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• Lioncrest, Briarwind | Medicine Cat's Den (Open)
"I'm doing SO much better today!" Lioncrest eagerly announced without care for the other potentially sick or injured cats in Fennelfur's den who were all waiting for him to arrive. It definitely stirred young Jadekit, and unfortunately it caught the attention of Briarwind, too. At least she'd already been awake with a nasty cough, and with as little sleep as she'd gotten, she really didn't appreciate Lioncrest's theatrics right now. They were all tired, they were all sore. The Medicine Cat was gone, so everyone was left to the aid of Tumblepaw who had next to no official training and the Dreamcatcher, Dawnflame, who knew things but was hardly qualified to treat patients. The cats who got their injuries from a wolf a couple days prior who were the ones most closely treated. Briarwind got her herbs, but he illness did no better. Then there was Lioncrest who slipped on ice at the cliffs on his way down to Candle Cove. He was battered and bruised, but by his own mistakes so not a soul felt all that bad for someone as loud and cocky as him. Today though, he felt great! His vision was less hazy and his head didn't hurt so much after all the sleep and peace he got the day before—when Briarwind's coughing didn't keep him up.
Not even Briarwind was fond of her own sickness. She was half tempted to project into her soul-form to get away from her own hacking body, but the thing was she was much too tired and sore in the chest to even want to reach the astral plane. Her soul powers were practically useless to try and use as well, because they were meant to give energy to others. It did no good if her own body was wracked with ill pain. Without anything else to do but lay there in that case, all she could do was by grumpy and whine. "Then leave. It'd be better on Fennelfur if you were gone by the time he got back," Briarwind grumbled out and tried to rest her head easily on her paws only for another fit of coughing to ruin her comfort. Fennelfur was old, and wouldn't do well around Lioncrest's annoyance. If the tom no longer needed the Medicine Cat's services if he felt 'so much better' than he better take her advice and scram. He'd be lucky if he could leave no, too. Briarwind wanted nothing more than to be able to return to her duties instead of stay bored and lonely in here. Her soulmate had been the one to bring her here yesterday in search of herbs and she ended up staying the night. Not even her own brother had tried to come and visit her either.
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• Opalfeather, Aquashine | Camp (Open)
As they were almost always two of the most early-risers, Opalfeather and Aquashine exchanged sharing tongues and the gossip of what had happened the night before last nearby the warriors' den. Their idle talk started off with the supposed wolf that had almost gone off with Possomkit if not for the young cat's family rescuing him and saving a burden for the whole clan by fighting it away from camp. It was praise to Braveleaf, Icewing, and Skullpaw that quickly turned sour when they began to assess their injuries. Fennelfur had been gone two nights and they were left treated by Dawnflame and an eager Tumblekit.
They dropped the stressful topic for something more bright when Opalfeather began to gush about Bluedusk and Reedheart finally becoming mates. Of course her soul mate had told her every detail after Reedheart–who had been stuck to her like glue–got placed on a moonhigh patrol and left her. The she-cats talked about it prior to falling asleep last night, and now Opalfeather was giving every last detail to Aquashine. At one point it occurred to them that they should be productive, but the deputy had yet to list any patrols for the day. It was too cold and windy by the cliffside of their camp even after the calm of the blizzard-snow from the last couple days for many cats to want to be out of their dens anyway. The clearing was mostly barren, but there were some contemplating if the weather was worth waking to.
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• Reedheart | Warrior's Den {{ w/ Bluedusk
Considering Reedheart had been dragged onto a moonhigh patrol the prior night when the blizzard was still in full effect, it would have been very reasonable to assume he'd still be able to sleep in past dawn. Rather, he was awake and content. It was dreamy and tired content with half-lidded eyes, but he was too busy nuzzling into Bluedusk's fur to fall back asleep after being woken by heavy footsteps of other warriors. Even if Opalfeather had been the only when Bluedusk told, between her gossip and the scene their denmates would make up to this morning, their new mateship would be known very soon not that all the talk about injured cats was dying down. |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 2, 2016 19:51:04 GMT -5
The once calming, beautiful pale pink horizon during sunrise used to provide comfort and wonder for Shadowfang, but now it simply taunted him. His gruff, scarred muzzle was stoic. His pointed ears rested bellow his tattered mane of a bandana as the chilling waves beyond his crevice slowly rolled. He wondered how the freezing water could still be liquid. His eyes narrowed at the distant ocean thoughtfully, but the rolling of waves was not what stormed his mind. |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 2, 2016 21:45:53 GMT -5
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 2, 2016 23:40:24 GMT -5
The red femme looked outside. It was like the landscape was shivering as well. The branches of the swamp trees, though heavy with snow, were shaking with the cold. She could hear the wind outside. It wasn't howling like last night, but it still brought an unwelcome breeze. Her breath was fogging out of her nose with every steady heave of her chest. Redwhisper was afraid that if she touched a paw to her fur, clumps would brittlely break off. She wasn't looking forward to the long trek home. This log completely sucked, though, and smelled heavily of earth and moss and freezing bodies. Dark amber orbs turned to the voice that greeted her. She gave a grunt in response before pushing her probably very icy nose into Kestrelstorm's rump. "Help me get these bricks up." |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 3, 2016 0:54:15 GMT -5
Finding something else between her nose and Kestrelstorm was surprising to say the least. The sudden change in her muzzle's target would have probably stung it if she wasn't already unable to feel it. The annoying apprentice's question made her face wrinkle. Did she forget what clan she was in? TempestClan was not for the gentle-hearted. They were supposed to be warriors, not lazy catcicles. Cats at home needed Fennelfur, though it would be less mouths to feed if people sick or hurt at camp died. Still, she very much wanted to return. The dens would provide more shelter than this stupid log. Did they have to freakin' walk the whole way?? Redwhisper picked through her mind for a better solution to their problem. What soul colors did they have amongst them? She herself was simply blue, ironic as it was. She hadn't cared to look into the rest of the party's colors.
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§Moonwing§
I was §Moonwing§ on the original forums!
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Post by §Moonwing§ on Aug 3, 2016 17:16:57 GMT -5
»Kestrelstorm // Redwhisper, Tawnypaw, Fennelfur
Kestrelstorm was eased out of his peaceful slumber as he felt shifting around him- suddenly, one side of his pelt seemed to grow a lot colder.
Shutting his eyes to the cold, refusing to wake up, he shifted slightly in his half-awake state, dimly aware of the other cats waking. The biting wind ruffled his gray fur, making him shiver as it sent a chill down his body.
Finally blinking his amber eyes open, Tawnypaw was the first cat he laid eyes on. He brightened and gave her a friendly purr. Kestrelstorm yawned, aehing his back and stretching, only succeeding in bumping into Redwhisper, right behind him.
"Oh! Sorry, Redwhisper." He mrrowed lightly, not seeming the least bit apologetic. Cheerfully, he passed over to where Tawnypaw was, beside Fennelfur.
"Morning Tawnypaw." He meowed, suppressing an urge to yawn again as it overtook him. "Are we waking Fennelfur up? Because we should go soon!" Another gust of wind entered the log that had barely been sheltered, and Kestrelstorm shivered yet again.
Even with all his cheerfulness, he could hardly say he didn't envy the cats who were back at camp at the moment, nestled in the warm dens.
»Tumblekit // Lioncrest
Tumblekit woke up with his nose buried in a pile of sharp smelling herbs- he faintly remembered going through them the previous night, before apparently falling asleep on them.
Seeing that Lioncrest was up, he stumbled over to the Warrior, eager to check on how he was. In his earnestness, he tripped over the pile of herbs he'd been sleeping on- Tumblekit made a mental note to go through them- hopefully he hadn't crumpled any. It was leaf-bare, after all, and Fennelfur would hardly be happy about that if he knew about it.
He went to sniff at Lioncrest- unfortunately, the sharp, tangy smell of the herb he'd sleeping on- he was pretty sure it'd been cinnamon bark- obscured almost all over smells. Tumblekit shook his head a little, trying to clear out the smell, and pressed a tiny paw onto Lioncrest's pelt instead, feeling for the bruises.
"If you feel fine, you can go, I guess..." Tumblekit began doubtfully. Seeing how cheerful Lioncrest was, however, made him surer of himself. "Yeah! Er, I mean, of course you can go, you seem fine. But have Fennelfur check you over once he comes back- just to be sure." He meowed, giving Lioncrest a bright look. Padding back to the herbs, he proceeded to pile them back into neat stacks, picking out two crinkled leaves, and sticking them into the back of the storage.
He hoped Fennelfur wouldn't notice just yet- the stocks looked like they were getting low though, with so many wounded cats after Possumkit's, ah, expedition. If it were absolutely necessary, he would go fetch them. He was sure he'd remember, after all, Tumblekit had always had a good memory.
(*So I was thinking that the cinnamon clogs up his scent, so that's why he gave the wrong herbs to them and accidentally poisoned them? Tell me when the plot should be brought into action ^^*)
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Post by xfogpathx on Aug 3, 2016 17:33:33 GMT -5
((Hi, Moon! :3 I thought the poison thing wasnt going to happen until the mysterious outbreak....which should be happening pretty soon.))
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 3, 2016 17:37:25 GMT -5
My bad, I think I made it seem like it happened sooner.
But hey! almost everyone is on <3 |
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§Moonwing§
I was §Moonwing§ on the original forums!
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Post by §Moonwing§ on Aug 3, 2016 17:46:38 GMT -5
(It's ok! I'll find a way around that, just tell me when ^^)
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