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Sand . administrator & creator . active - - { xx }. Robinstar, Whitedove, Duskhowl, Badgersnout, Hickorypaw, Dewpaw

⁻ ⁻ ☾ ᵇˡᵘᵉ ᵐᵒᵒᶰ . member . active  - - { xx }. Slaterunner, Dandeliontuft, Morningdew, Evergreenpaw & Crestedpaw

ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁   . member . active - - { xx }. Sharkbite, Splashflower, Pike, Ripple, Lion, Sea, Sand

ᴏᴡʟ . moderator . active.  - - { xx }. Darkpearl, Ternpaw, Maplegoose & Mosspad

ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » . member . active - - { xx }. Vixenyowl, Hidingmouse, Goldenpurr & Addertrail

frσstfírє . member . active - - { xx }. Frostfire, Lynxpounce & Mudpool

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Goldenpurr . dmab . 40 moons . rp'd by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » .

- - { xx }. A sturdy frame and thickly corded muscle tell of this masculine's tall height and overall well-built stature. This includes a long, muscled trunk and proportionally long limbs, a sturdy, broad chest and shoulders, and powerful haunches. His cranium is a slice of wedge that is more broad than thin, massive but with defined features and edges, average-sized ears, and touched by off-setting big, expressive eyes both colored a deep, dark amber with various slivers of pirate's gold within. Covering his figure is a pelage short-length although longer around his face, haunches, and tail, downy and glossy and straight in style. This pelage is colored a warm shading of copper-red, patched with some russet and orange tendrils that snake through and set his pelage to a fiery tone, getting lighter at his underfur chest and stomach. Along this coat is an overlay of startlingly darker marbled bengal-tabby markings that stream freely throughout his fur. Amongst these colors are a few splashes of pale- his front left paw, against the right side of his muzzle and cheek, all of which are white. There are a few jagged marks in his pelage- a scar across his chest, a few miscellaneous along his front legs.
- - { xx }. A strong and regal general, Goldenpurr has long since proved his level head and compassionate nature for those around him. Both physical and mental strength are his virtue and he is trailed by a constant air of inner peace and sanctuary, his protection and shield offered to those who are worthy, his sword against the unjust. For his concerns are for his family and his clan, for they are all he has left, and for such he is a fatherly figure and appears much older and more sophisticated than his age tells him to be. However, he is not always some kind of personable amicability- he is coarse, almost aloof with his personal feelings. While he is fatherly and wise, he is standoffish and work-oriented, so much so he does not regularly form close personal relationships with others. While anyone he does care for will always have his protection, he doesn't go to great lengths to nurture these relationships. While he is family-oriented, he is strict and set in his ways, stubbornly so and painfully self-conscious of himself and his own shortcomings, easily frustrated although not easily shown considering his aloof.
- - { xx }. Born to a regal pairing, Goldenpurr was an only child and spoiled to death by both mother and father. While he grew, preened and groomed to perfection, the strongest both mentally and physically, he came to see himself a king with everyone else beneath him. However, as he was apprenticed, he met many a failure in himself and fostered a more introverted and closed-off part of himself that still spikes out in various frustrations and obsessions. And it was here he met Oceantrill, a strong, independent feline who's parents had died when she was young, left to fend for herself. He thought he could beat her at training- but she so frequently surpassed him, he was surplexed and depressed. However, she was kind, and eventually he allowed her close enough to teach him what truly mattered in the world. The closer they grew, the more warm Goldenpurr became, and soon after warrior hood the two agreed to be mates and had their children: Vixenyowl and Hidingmouse. Sadly, Oceantrill had always had a lingering ill around her that she succumbed to when her children were apprenticed. Goldenpurr, heartbroken but strong and protective for his daughters, he became wise but colder. | Demisexual Panromantic

Duskhowl . tom . 35 moons . rp'd by Sand .

- - { xx }. Meeting the colors of the day and night, comes dusk. A time of day that's known to bring night, Duskhowl's pelt surely describes that. It is adorned by a very dark shade of grey that can almost be mistaken for black. Not one bit of him isn't grey unless you count his eyes, which are golden yellow. He's got short yet thick fur along with a burly, muscular build.
- - { xx }. Not much may not be thought of him in appearance, but his personality sings a different tune. Quick to the point and not afraid to voice his opinion, one could call Duskhowl brusque or rough. However, when he hears someone else's opinion(s), he isn't willing to hear them out as he's stubborn. It shows that he is irrational with not only perspectives but also his actions. This tom is definitely headstrong and haughty, only willing to do things his way or the highway. He wants to show that his way is the best way and so is the fact he's better, smarter, and far more important. This too makes him snobby; he's stuck up to the point it's obvious to everyone especially since he tries to weasel something in and turn the conversation around to be about him. There's no doubt Duskhowl is proud of himself and his accomplishments even if they came with consequences. Don't forget that this feline is ostentatious and likes to show off. He enjoys putting the fact that he's better than everyone else out there and will make sure you don't forget it. And one better believe it because it's the truth.
- - { xx }. Sister is Whitedove; bi-sexual.

Whitedove . she-cat . 35 moons . rp'd by Sand .

- - { xx }. Whitedove's name is of mere essence. She's clearly veiled in white, much like a cloud or the snow that covers the ground during leaf-bare. Her frame is tiny, her shoulders trembling when pried back, and wispy fur to match. Washed out by her all white coat, she's lucky to have a dash of black on her head and tail. She has bi-colored eyes; one being ocean blue, the other golden yellow.
- - { xx }. Such a generous, benevolent cat Whitedove is. Always showing kindness towards her clanmates, it's obvious that she is big-hearted no matter the circumstances. She doesn't hold quarrels with anyone and finds them to be damaging and pointless to relationships. Because of this, she's quite tolerant of those around her. One's opinion is easier for her to accept and understand than for her to form her own, as she's easily swayed. Sure, she is open minded but that doesn't mean she'll stick to her own beliefs because she believes it's right but by cause of being easily fluenced. It doesn't take much to change her viewpoint or tell her what to do as she can be too trusting. She's delicate and fragile, just like a feather; making her sensitive and easily harmed. She may not catch on to sarcasm or jokes because she sees things sincerely. Not willing to involve herself in a confrontation, she would pick flight over fight almost any day. She may not be the bravest cat around, but she sure does have a big heart.
- - { xx }. Brother is Duskhowl ; sexuality is unknown.

Mudpool . Male . 32 moons . rp'd by frσstfírє .

- - { xx }.  Like the great spruce trees of the woodlands, Mudpool is a tall, dark tom. His eyes are pale green in colour with flecks of gold adding an air of mystery around his character. He is a large, brown tabby with specks of white on his chest and around his eyes. His left ear is torn in several places and there is a patch of fur missing on his left shoulder, the remnants of a fox encounter several moons ago. Despite his broad shoulders, he has a slender and agile build.
- - { xx }. A quiet observer, Mudpool is very watchful of his surroundings and prefers listening to talking. He is obedient, wise, and gentle, seldom losing his temper, though it is surely a sight better left unseen when he does. While he does what told, he enjoys doing things his own way, and has a passion for adventure. He has a soft-spot for kits and finds great joy in interacting with them. Despite all this, he is a masterful liar, and does so with ease and often without remorse. He hides a jealous side, and finds it hard to maintain relationships due to this.
- - { xx }. Heterosexual

Addertrail . dmab . 25 moons . rp'd by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » .

- - { xx }. One could say he is a cross between the snake he is named for, a hulk of tense muscle. His figure is lean, flexible, but every inch beneath the velvet skin is corded by strong, hard muscle and undertoned by a lean, yielding structure to roll with the punches and deal back many of his own- but he appears thin, almost gaunt, with jagged edges poking from the smooth planes of hard muscle. He has a long, muscled, pointed trunk with a lean chest and thin, but powerful, haunches. His cranium is that of a thin, modified wedge-shape that draws attention to its sharpness like that of an adder's head, with lightly sunken and slyly narrowed optics both colored a golden-emerald tie, average ears, and defined facial edges. Coating his figure is a pelage of oddity. It is short-length and downy soft that is relatively smooth, but tufted and kinks a bit at the jagged edges of his figure such as along his spine, his joints, and at his neck and face, and prickle-bush long tail. Curiously enough, it is not consistent and is in-fact so short is might as well be a velvet layer over his skin. All of this is colored something very odd for a male- it is a darkly-shaded tortoiseshell-calico mumble. While it is a more pastel shading of cream and grey and white, its consistency and shading is dark, with all sorts of patches and melting of cream, grey, white, black, and some miniature flashes of coppers and gingers. There is a small scar against his lip on the left side.
- - { xx }. Perhaps much like a snake, perhaps like a fox. Addertrail does not have that many redeeming qualities about him and the ones he does have are few and far-between and typically buried beneath layers of other things. At least he is loyal, whether it be to himself and his clan. It is even a stretch, but still correct, to say he is even capable of being responsible and compassionate for others, helpful even, if he needs to be. At least he tries to label his obsessiveness and his snappiness with the idea of protection, and those who are beaten down will find some sort of friend in him. He can truly be said not to be a selfish cat. But, most of him is made up of a hunk of bad things, or at least mildly irritating. For one, he is manipulative, sly, and likes to toy and play with others just to see how it ends up. He is dishonest, whether it be with his feelings or anything else, and he keeps himself under layers of laid-back, easygoing tease and personable aloofness. Emotions frustrate him, but he is relatively easy-rolling.
- - { xx }. Born to a pairing of fiery mother and wild father, Addertrail was the only of his litter. His parents were relatively absent, and when they were around, it was aggressive sharing of the love of freedom and life outside, vain and wild and certainly not ready to be parents whatsoever. But, kits could be profits if they could provide connections, provide some payoff. Hence, they taught the crafty arts of manipulation and dishonesty. While his parents were not exclusive to one another, they did come about once more to have another single kit by the name of Bramblekit- a little brother. They did everything together, meek little brother following the much more daring older. But as they grew, their parents grew increasingly absent, and as Addertrail progressed by his own violence, Bramblekit- then Bramblepaw- became all the more left alone. Eventually, Bramblepaw found his interests in the solitude at the edge of the territory. One day, he simply didnt come back. Addertrail, heartbroken, became even more an aggressive example of what his parents always wanted him to be. Even so, its fostered in him the idea that relationships aren't meant to last, and cats older than him or in-charge are not to be trusted. | Demisexual Panromantic

Badgersnout . tom . 23 moons . rp'd by Sand .

- - { xx }. Badgersnout was named after his father and for his tracking/hunting skills. Large and muscular, this tom is composed of pale and dark colors that all snowshoe cats embody. The greater part of him is covered by a shade of pale cream/tan, reaching from the top of his head to his rump. His tail is long and sleek, appearing dark seal brown in color which matches his ears and a small patch on his hind left leg, near the ankle. On his face, Badgersnout has a tan and brown mask that starts at the top of his head and spreads down to beneath his eyes, then to the side of his face. A brown spot is found on the right side of his light pink nose. This mask isn't the dominant feature compared to the snowy white splash that comes between his eyes and makes its way down to his chest. He has white socks on all four legs, too. Clear, peaked blue eyes pop against his multicolored pelt.
- - { xx }. The first thing one learns about Badgersnout is the fact he's simply arrogant; there's no way around it, he's as arrogant as one can get. He definitely has an air of pride about himself that's hard to explain, making him insensitive towards others. It's simple; he doesn't know nor care about other's feelings and he will be blunt about it. There's no doubt his thick skin has allowed a brave side to develop for this tom. Not to mention he's deathly loyal to his clan, but not one cat in specific. It's more for those that have passed before him and did all of the work, compared to those that surround him. Maybe he's not fond of his generation or is merely picky with his clan mates based on their own personal beliefs. Badgersnout is willing to persevere any trouble that comes his way no matter the consequences. If it benefits him and hands him strength, he'll take it in a heartbeat. Unfortunately, this causes him to act childish with his decisions and paths he has taken so far in his short life. He calls it having enough youth to last him until he's on his last leg, though most see it the other way around. The good thing about this is that he's definitely gallant and daring to face what's given to him, thanks to his shrewd standpoint. Remember-- one cannot give him credit for every right decision he's made yet he'll take it anyways.
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Frostfire . Female . 23 moons . rp'd by frσstfírє

- - { xx }. Description. Frostfire’s most notable feature is her eyes - a light, piercing blue that possess the power to captivate and a hint of mischievousness. She is a thin, slender, and small feline who walks with grace and a deep sense of confidence. Her fur is soft and sleek, possessing no visible blemishes, and is a majestic silvery-grey in colouring with darker tabby markings, as well as a white belly and paws.
- - { xx }. If mischief were to be personified, it would come in the form of Frostfire. She is notorious for speaking her mind and voicing her opinions, requested or not, though she seldom does so with no ill intentions. She may come off as a slacker to others due to her own personal selfishness; she will put minimal effort into things that don’t interest her, but throw her heart and soul into what does. She prefers to avoid conversations and situations that are more serious in nature, and if she finds herself caught in one, tends to zone out or make light of it. Despite her less appealing traits, she is devoted to those she cares about and is more self-conscious than one may perceive.
- - { xx }. Born to older cats, Frostfire constantly felt like more of a burden to her mother than anything. It was clear that Lynxpounce was favoured for her more docile nature, which fuelled Frostfire’s mischievous and outspoken one. She in turn grew closer to her father, whom helped her develop the confidence she exudes today. Despite knowing none of this was the fault of her sister, she can’t help but harbour some resentment. | Biromantic asexual

Lynxpounce . Female . 23 moons. rp'd by frσstfírє

- - { xx }.  Unlike her sister, there are no characteristics of Lynxpounce that particularly stand out - but that’s not to say she isn’t an attractive cat. Her fur is thick but neat, and similar in colour to that of Frostfire - a silvery-grey with tabby markings and white muzzle, chest, belly, paws, and part of her tail. She is well-built, with broad, muscular shoulders and large paws. Her eyes are the colour of molten gold with some darker flecks dotting the area around the pupil. Despite the size of her paws, she has a delicate and quiet gait, often going unheard when approaching others. Her tail is long and feathery, and her right ear harbours a small knick.
- - { xx }. Like the animal she was named for, Lynxpounce is quiet and can come off as distant and stand-offish. She lacks much of the confidence her sister possesses, though she makes up for it and effort and generosity. Finding it difficult to say “no”, Lynxpounce tends to be a pushover, but doesn’t mind so long as she is contributing to the betterment of the clan. She possesses strong morales and is immeasurably loyal to her clan and family, though is not ambitious in terms of her future, content with her life as a loyal warrior.
- - { xx }. The quieter of the sisters, Lynxpounce was the light of her mother’s life. Despite feelings of guilt over her treatment compared to Frostfire’s, Lynxpounce never spoke up out of fear of offending either party. Albeit their differences growing up, the two sisters are fairly close. | Heterosexual

Vixenyowl . dfab . 18 moons . rp'd by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » .

- - { xx }. This feline is marked by a muscular, willowy structure with a sturdy, flexible frame and athletic muscle. This includes a long, lean trunk with elegantly elongated limbs, a sturdy but lean chest, and powerful haunches. Her cranium is a slice of wedge with defined facial features and edges, big ears, and marked by large, expressive optics both colored a bright, warm honey shade. Covering her figure is a pelage medium-length and downy, glossy, and loosely curly that tightens to frame her face, around her elbows and haunches, and long tail. This pelage is colored a sultry hue of tan, red, and brown mixed together in various shades, lightening in her underbelly pattern to paler creams and tans. Various sprays of cinnamon, spice, copper, ginger, and orange flash across her body like streams of sunlight dappling her coat and turning it to liquid flame. Crowning in a layer overtop and across her body streaks starkly darker marbled bengal-tabby markings all across the length of her figure.
- - { xx }. As adventurous and carefree as the pull of the tides and the twinkle of sunlight within her fur, Vixenyowl is a bold, courageous, warm sort. She has, and always will be, pulled by the call of adventure and the mystere of the world for what it is and will eventually be. Her curiosity and insight are infectious, blazing through her life not like a quickly-burning match, but like flames of the sun, everlasting and compassionate and encompassing. Even so, she, like the tide and sun, she is unpredictable and devious and wants only her own independence and freedom, carelessly and naively so, and selfishly opionated and reckless. She can be forceful and demanding and devious, another stab of her wildness and her stubbornness despite her passions of which, without careful training, turn to an insatiable need for freedom and solitude, a burning flame alone in a cave without the sunlight to keep it a warm one.
- - { xx }. Vixenyowl was born alongside her sister, Hidingmouse, as the only offsprings of her father Goldenpurr and mother Oceantrill. Vixenyowl grew to take more of her father's compassion and her mother's adventure than did her sister, creating the liquid flame she is. However, soon after she and her sister were apprenticed, their mother succumbed to illness that had always been within. As of such, while Hidingmouse became more dependent and nurturing, Vixenyowl was scared and wished only for freedom and escape. Even so, she is very close to her family, and wouldn't think of leaving them behind. | Demisexual Demiromantic

Hidingmouse . dfab . 18 moons . rp'd by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » .

- - { xx }. A true whisper of wind found solid mass in the trunks of the trees and the sails of a boat, this feline is marked by a lean, willowy, athletically-muscled figure that is well-statured and sturdy. This includes a long, lean, muscled trunk and proportionally elongated limbs, a sturdy, lean chest, and powerful haunches. Her cranium is a slice of wedge with soft, sloping, rounded facial features and edges, average-sized ears, and touched by big, expressive eyes both colored a calm, deep blue. Covering her figure is a pelage medium-length although leaning to short-length and downy, glossy, and lightly curly throughout, with particularly tight curls at her face and streaming off her tail. This pelage is colored a cool mixing of light cinnamons, calming browns and tans, and soothing shades of smoke and grey. There are dapples of husky bark and cherrywood amongst her silvery creams and milky earthy tones. Against this pelage as an overcoat is darker, but not startlingly so, marbled bengal-tabby markings all throughout her fur, although leaving her face relatively untouched and therefore softer-looking.
- - { xx }. While she is light and airy as the breeze off the ocean, she is also a steadfast, devoted presence for those around her, whether they need her or not. While she is by no means flashy or even bold or courageous at all, she is a dependable and sincere sort. She sees no kindness in argument and battle, no matter what it is, and her gentleness and sweetness embolden her nurturing and delicate nature. Quietly contemplative and always present, despite her own shortcomings. Even so, she is sensitive and easily touched, easily warmed and flustered, pushed off course and distracted like the play of the wind, fitting wherever the caverns are and hardly reaching for the mountains, that which she could if she tried, but so seldom believes. Though she may be steady, she is easily stressed, easily overwhelmed, and so quickly dumping herself in pits that do not exist aside from what her imagination wants to create. Timid and shy, seeing herself incapable of anything but being the flexible, nurturing cat not meant to go on the adventures with the rest, meant to stay home. While her sister is emotionally cowardly, Hidingmouse is shy with her own abilities, but can stay true to herself in the face of adversity.
- - { xx }. Hidingmouse was born alongside her sister, Vixenyowl, as the only offsprings of her father Goldenpurr and mother Oceantrill. Hidingmouse grew to take on more of the wise contemplation of her father and the nurturing steadfast of her mother than did Vixenyowl, creating the shy but steady breeze she is. However, soon after she and her sister were apprenticed, their mother succumbed to illness that had always been within. As of such, while Hidingmouse became more dependent and present, Vixenyowl was scared and wished only for freedom and escape.| Pansexual Heteroflexible

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