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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 21, 2018 22:44:07 GMT -5
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Aug 23, 2018 21:07:05 GMT -5
User Name: ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע Name*: Pluvnomoon Gender: Male Age**: 4.9 spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Coating this masculine’s muscled physique in the summertime is a glossy pelage of beautiful smoky origin, broken only by inky black streaks that rive serpent-like through his legs, flank, toes, and face. Winter Pelt Color: During the wintertime, the gray of his pelt wanes into a striking snowy white, helping to perfectly camouflage him into the environment posed by the wintry months. Likewise, his darker stripes also pale, fading into a pastel silver that is nearly lost to the ashen primary it overlays. Metallics (Color and design): Metallic dark turquoise decorates his frame in an artistic fashion. The trumpet shape of a pluvno leaf is outlined across both flanks, identical on either side, to tilt slightly forward towards the anterior limbs. Seeping from the pitched tips and through his forelegs to toes are wavy lines of a light blue that insinuates to gushing water. Upon his forehead, just above his eyes, is a similar pattern, what with the pluvno leaves seeping water, though through his eyes and ending on his lower cheeks. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): A structure of athletic muscle creates an overall lean, powerful figure with a strong, solid feel. Six limbs of a long, sturdy foundation levels his equally tough trunk with the ease and mastery of a king, simultaneously giving his height justice by allowing him to tower over most tribe members. Though course and rough in texture, the fur swathing this physique is thick and long, only ever coming to soften during the cooler months, ending in a plume of a feathered tail. Cascading tufts smooth out the sharp edges of his triangular face as it accommodates two equally angled eyes pigmented a vivid icy blue. Tufted ears position themselves atop his svelte crown, tapering to jagged points. A single scar is notable snaking through his throat down to his stomach, long in length and uneven in structure. Position***: Leader Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Aureaplume (deceased), none Kits (Optional): Aupipaw, Taurumpaw
Personality: Once laid-back and good-natured, years of loss has steeled this tom into what he is now—serious, cold, and strict. Sometimes, this personality comes off as almost distant and reserved, though as a leader, this is far from true. He is excellent at reading cats and does not hesitate to notice something amiss with his fellow subjects. When approached for advice, the tom wastes no time in giving sagacious input, as well as playing mediator when cats are quarreling. His intelligence and wisdom are not to be taken lightly either, as he has mastered strategic reasoning for both hunts and combat, as well as that of emotional counsel. He has an authoritative air about him, commanding respect and admiration from just about all. History (Optional): Born to Fretexiarustle and Cretuwajaw, Pluvnomoon would have been raised alongside three sisters had they not been stillborn. Stricken by grief, the unfortunate event took its toll on his mother, and she began to withdraw—becoming a husk of her former, happy self. Naive to her plight, Pluvnokit was reared wondering why Fretexiarustle came off as so distant, and did everything to seek her approval. Unfortunately, these attempts were for naught: a little more than a day after being apprenticed, she came down with an illness. Despite Cretuwajaw’s constant reassurance it was a mere cold, his mother deteriorated day after day. The now Pluvnopaw would visit her after every training session to recount stories in the hopes to keep her entertained. Like every visitor, however, she never spoke, nor seemed to pay attention, always having a longing gaze fixated on the horizon. However, unlike every visitor, the apprentice never gave up. And, one day, it finally paid off. After a particularly long tale, she finally turned to look at him. For the first time in forever, she smiled—at him. The novice was overjoyed to say the least, and used this excitement as fuel for the following day’s session. He wanted to bring back an especially eventful report, perhaps she’d smile again? Perhaps even speak! But upon his return, a crowd had gathered at the Medicine Cat’s Den. She was gone. Pluvnopaw was beyond devastated and it was only later that the medicine cat told him Fretexiarustle fared so long because of his stories. She was proud of him, but never knew how to put it into words. The next cat beloved to the novice to leave to MoonClan would be his father in an unfortunate incident involving a failed mission against a Deslba. This, by far, broke him. Cretuwajaw had been the only parent he had formally known, the only one to show him true affection. Driven by anger, he sought out to slay the predator himself. Despite earning a nasty cut in the process, he managed to off the beast and drag it to camp as proof. Earning the name Pluvnothroat for his scar, he was made a warrior shortly thereafter, earlier than any of his fellow colleagues. Aureapaw was one of these friends, which later became Aureaplume. The two were close and eventually became a romantic pair. They worked as a team, rising among the others in both skill and capability. Before long, Pluvnothroat was given an apprentice—Magaspaw. The young novice shared a similar plight to the tom’s, and the two grew close over shared experiences. They understood each other, and their bond grew, even when Magaspaw became Magasleaf. Pluvnothroat soon replaced the retired deputy and his beloved mate became a senior warrior—both due to their talent and amassed respect. And there was better news: Aureaplume was expecting! The duo was delighted and prepared diligently for the litter’s arrival. When the day eventually came, Pluvnothroat had become Pluvnomoon due to the former leader’s unfortunate passing of old age—Magasleaf becoming his deputy soon thereafter. He waited anxiously by the nursery as seconds turned to minutes. Minutes to hours. The medicine cat exited. Aureaplume was dead, leaving behind two healthy kittens. This was the last straw. Pluvnomoon personality became cold and distant, replacing that of his typical lighthearted and teasing personality. Not wanting to follow in Fretexiarustle’s shadow, he tried his best to stay in the lives of his two sons, though involuntarily found himself withdrawing, becoming distant. The cycle had repeated itself and this is how it remains to present day. Other (Optional): None
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User Name: ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע Name*: Nevirimeadow Gender: Female Age**: 2.1 spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Coating this molly’s portly frame in the summertime is a lustrous pelage of beautiful chocolate origin, broken only by variations of black and dark brown in blotches ranging from the flanks, face, down to her legs. Winter Pelt Color: During the wintertime, the hickory of her pelt wanes into a rich cream, helping to perfectly camouflage her into the environment posed by the wintry months. Likewise, the darker patches also pale, fading into a mixture of white and off-white colorations. Metallics (Color and design): A floral design of an emerald pigmentation decorates that of her toes, up to her ankles. Golden ‘suns’ are displayed on both hips and shoulders, their ‘rays’ shining down on the florets in a thin lines of lighter tones of yellow. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): A stout build of well padded muscle coated by a thick layer of fat creates an overall plump, yet hardy frame with a meaty, sturdy feel. Periods of excavations, hunting trips, and combat practices have lent to the neat lining of thew along each of her bulky, stubby limbs, in turn easily allowing the leveling of the feminine’s corpulent trunk in a confident, self-assured manner. The physique is quite blocky and rectangular, coated by a curt, fuzzy fleece of silken, thin texture, a wiry tail concluding this look. Fur plumes shortly from the molly’s chubby cheeks, the rounded face they adhere to accommodating optics colored an emerald heather that exude a certain allure which can captivate just about anyone. Position***: Warrior Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Looking Kits (Optional): None Personality: A bubbly young warrior with seemingly an endless quantity of energy. She has a fun-loving, humorous air to her, providing the Clan comic relief when times become tough. Though often not taken seriously, Nevirimeadow is extremely intelligent, often utilized as an asset to plan out strategies or an individual to receive knowledge from. With this intellect comes a know-it-all persona, which is oddly executed in a rather joking manner that comes off as more amusing and helpful than irritating or trying. She’s very much a romantic and would love to pursue a relationship. History (Optional): Born to a queen by the name of Dulacabloom, the female unfortunately died a few weeks thereafter due to complications brought by the birthing process. Worse still, there were no other mothers present to care for the newborn. This is when the mated pair Iridisflash and Puranumfuzz stepped in, deciding to take the little orphan under their wing as an adopted daughter. Since two toms cannot have offspring of their own, this was a perfect way to take part in rearing a child of their own. They doted constantly on their new addition to the family and, in turn, Nevirimeadow grew up adoring her two dads. The duo still continually pour love and affection into their wonderful daughter, never stopping to hesitate to give her a quick fond nuzzle, something she lovingly treasures. Albeit usually cuddly and softhearted to one another, the two fathers are fiercely protective of their daughter, and wouldn’t hesitate on challenging a potential suitor. All in all, they are very proud of what she’s accomplished, and couldn’t have asked for a better girl. Other (Optional): She likes to pick flowers and wear them as jewelry, especially behind her ear. She’s renown to weaving the florets that wilt into her nest almost as a thanks to their service. (Iridisflash and Puranumfuzz are open as playable characters if anybody wants to make a form off of them~!}
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User Name: ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע Name*: Feavisflutter Gender: Female Age**: 3.2 spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Coating this molly’s willowy frame in the summertime is a groomed pelage of beautiful russet origin, unbroken by no other color but a black that lines her paws and tail-tip.
Winter Pelt Color: During the wintertime, the scarlet of her pelt wanes into a rich light golden. Likewise, the black also pales, fading into a pearly white. Metallics (Color and design): Purple metallics decorate her flanks in a feathery design that make her flanks appear as though they have wings. Similar feathers are seen running down her chest to her stomach, though these are pinkish. cyan, and light green in color, almost matching the vibrant colors displayed by the hummingbirds of Earth. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): A beautifully thin frame of lean muscle creates an overall lissome, sylphlike frame with a soft, yet hardy feel. Most notable for grace and poise, limbs of a proportionally fine and narrow origin levels her equally slim torso with nimble elegance, as though literally made for the sophistication and dignity of a queen. Pelage of a silken texture swathes this physique in cascades of feathered plumes that tufts just about all surface area in equal length, concluding in a beautifully tapered tail, downy to the touch. The fleece is notable to rounding the contours of her crown in an almost winsome light, accommodating two eyes pigmented a rich orange that give life and flourish to an otherwise pensive countenance. Position***: Warrior Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Looking Edit: (Maybe one of the friends of Rasisfang??) Kits (Optional): None Personality: With a classic Souther Belle demeanor, Feavisflutter’s disposition is quite sociable and outgoing—very much seen as an extrovert. There’s an air of charm about this feminine, which she uses to allure those around around her. In fact, though often playing the damsel in distress, it’s all but a clever scheme to snare the attention of a handsome tom to potentially court. Despite the capability of saving her own tail, she is very much against the idea of getting herself dirty, priding herself with natural beauty too pure to be stained like a filthy animal. Her movements are graceful as she is polite, always showing appreciation to others for their assistance in the smallest of acts or being elegant and delicate when she eats. As she is quite patient, it is very rare for her temper to flare, but not impossible. In such a case, it is scary to witness her snark attitude, which is dealt privately to whomever managed to incite such anger. She enjoys to spend time with her friends, helping them with romantic advice, fixing their looks to better their chances with another individual, or simply discuss gossip. All in all, she is quite a lovely molly to spend time with. History (Optional): Clan-born. Daughter to Volcimbuzz and Lacfolsway. Other (Optional): She has a lilting Southern accent.
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User Name: ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע Name*: Aupipaw Gender: Male Age**: 8 spes moons Summer Pelt Color: Coating this masculine’s delicate physique in the summertime is a glossy pelage of beautiful brown origin, broken only by inky gray streaks that rive serpent-like through his legs, flank, toes, and face. Winter Pelt Color: During the wintertime, the chocolate of his pelt wanes into a striking creamy white, helping to perfectly camouflage him into the environment posed by the wintry months. Likewise, his darker stripes also pale, fading into a pastel silver that is nearly lost to the ivory primary it overlays. Metallics (Color and design): In wavy lines are a vivid turquoise that decorates his neck, flank and tail horizontally to insinuate water. Beneath this mark are golden outlines of beautiful fish that appear to be aupi, each equipped with an orange that appear to act as scales. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): A petite frame marked by thin, barely nonexistent muscle that creates an overall fragile, delicate build with a slight, soft feel. Limbs of a long, gangly foundation levels this frail torso in a rather uncoordinated and clumsy manner. The fur coating the body is downy to the touch, yet still riddled with tufts of thick, kittenish fluff, ending in an equally fuzzy, but oversized tail. Cascading tufts round out his babyish face, accommodating innocent, disc-shaped eyes pigmented a deep gold-speckled amber. Position***: Apprentice Mate (Optional; please state if looking): None Kits (Optional): None Personality: Timid wouldn’t quite be the word to describe Aupipaw. Perhaps unconfident or uneasy would pose more of a correlation given his rather anxious nature. Coupled with a sense of skittishness and an overall insecure temperament, this makes for an extremely shy nature. He is quite sensitive, relying on his brother for self-esteem and comfort. History (Optional): Born a small, sickly runt to Aureaplume and Pluvnomoon, Aupipaw would have been risen by both parents if not for the untimely death of his mother. In fact, many thought he would be joining MoonClan, too, that night. Fortunately, he managed to pull through, but his growth, even for MeadowClan standards, continued to remain stunted and small. Worse still, he blames himself for his father’s negligence, thinking the leader embarrassed for having such a weak son. He is quite close to his brother, Taurumpaw, which has become more of a parental figure than his actual mother or father, and always leans on him for support. Other (Optional): He truly wants to become a medicine cat apprentice, but fears his father would view him as even more of a disappointment, hence he's too afraid to ask for a change in rank. Code: Listen to the Wind
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 23, 2018 22:38:36 GMT -5
Approved, ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע! Welcome to MeadowClan! I will add your characters shortly. You can go ahead and RP!
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Aug 24, 2018 13:46:14 GMT -5
User Name: Sparkly Name*: Umpesfur Gender: Female Age**: 2.7 Spec moons Summer Pelt Color: A dark russet classic tabby, with a single black paw on the front left leg. Winter Pelt Color: A golden-brown classic tabby. Faint grey stripes appear, and her black paw turns dark grey. Metallics (Color and design): A complicated pattern of scarlet metallic stripes travels along the tabby markings adorning her coat, outlining the dark russet markings. A notch of turquoise sits on her forehead. Eye Color: Dark green Extra Description: She is very small and fragile, and has a longer tail than normal. Position***: Queen Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Looking (Male or female) Kits (Optional): Currently expecting Personality: Umpesfur is a kind, gentle cat, with a motherly streak. She is a hopeless romantic, and is in love with the idea of being in love. She is very patient, but can be very lazy at times. She's basically the Clan agony aunt. However, she can be very gossipy. History (Optional): From the time she was a young apprentice, Umpesfur knew that she wanted to be a mother. She found a mate almost immediately after becoming a warrior, but much to her annoyance, she couldn't conceive kits for at least ten moons after getting her mate. Unfortunately, one moon into her pregnancy, her mate died from illness. She is now frantically trying to find a second mate, male or female, before her kits are born, so she doesn't have to raise her kits alone. Other (Optional): Umpesfur is bisexual. Code: Listen To The Wind
User Name: Sparkly Name*: Mossypaw Gender: Female Age**: 8 Caeruleum moons Summer Pelt Color: A dark brown mackerel tabby, with dark grey paws, tailtip, chest, belly, and chin. Winter Pelt Color: Mossypaw's dark brown tabby coat turns to pale brown during the winter, and her dark grey markings turn to a snowy white. Metallics (Color and design): Mossypaw's metallics are a golden colour. A large stripe runs down her spine, almost floral tendrils spiralling down over her coat. Eye Color: Dark blue Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): Mossypaw is large for her age, and has thick, fluffy fur. Position***: Apprentice Mate (Optional; please state if looking): None Kits (Optional): None Personality: Mossypaw is an excitable and energetic she-cat, who can be very clumsy and impatient. She frequently forgets her manners, and although she wants to help her Clan in any way possible, she most often just gets underpaw. She is very friendly, and enjoys playing with kits or other apprentices. History (Optional): None Other (Optional): Mossypaw is lesbian. Code: Listen To The Wind
User Name: Sparkly Name*: Longsun Gender: Male Age**: 5.4 Spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Longsun is a solid dark grey colour during the summer. Winter Pelt Color: During the winter, Longsun's dark grey coat turns into a lovely moonlight-silver colour. Metallics (Color and design): Very dark orange metallics swirl and cover Longsun's legs and tail, turning them almost entirely the colour of his metallics. A mark roughly looking like a five-pointed pentagram-style star sits on the back of his head. Eye Color: Dark orange Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): Longsun's middle paw on his right side is crippled and unusable. He has very large eyes. Position***: Warrior Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Looking (Female) Kits (Optional): None Personality: Longsun is a very quiet and stoic tom, who dislikes showing emotions. Whilst not exactly shy, he prefers the look of a silent warrior to a chatty, excitable one. He is very brave and loyal, but whilst his fearless personality helps him in battle, his admittedly stunted emotions bring him no favour when interacting with Clanmates. History (Optional): None Other (Optional): None Code: Listen To The Wind
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 24, 2018 13:50:12 GMT -5
(Do you want to make Mossypaw's metallics gold or copper? Golden-brown isn't really metallic. Gold is good!)
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nygmobblepot
"I can be humorous, but I'm never funny. What am I?"
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Post by nygmobblepot on Aug 24, 2018 16:28:14 GMT -5
Name*: Puranumfuzz Gender: Male Age**: 3.7 Summer Pelt Color: His fur is brown, but when it hits the sun it has red, but he has grey under his stomach, legs, chest, and neck. Winter Pelt Color: His brown fur is now golden, and his grey is white. Metallics (Color and design): He has red, and orange speckles down his back. Eye Color: He has green eyes. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): Puranumfuzz, is quite slim. He has a long tail, but strong paws. He is a warrior, but he is not seen as muscular, but he is broad, and lean. Position***: Warrior Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Iridisflash Kits (Optional): Adopted father to Nevirimeadow Personality: Puranumfuzz is a loving, and affectionate cat. He is sweet, and charming. Some would have thought he would have ended up with a sweet She cat, so many were surprised to find his affection toward his mate Iridisflash. Many she cats found Puranumfuzz to be attractive. When staring his family, and adopting their daughter. He found he was made for giving affection. He had a goofy nature that came with him, but that didn’t mean he was not as charming, or enticing. He is the definition of a dad, and he is very protective, but rational. He thinks things through very carefully when it comes to his family. He loves to make jokes, and to make his mate, and daughter smile. He is also very clumsy, and trips on things a lot. History (Optional): no Other (Optional): no Code: Listen to the Wind
User Name: Nygmobblepot Name*: Frostedpaw Gender: Female Age**: 7 Caerulum moons Summer Pelt Color: Dark navy black with grey paws, and chest. Winter Pelt Color: Light grey, with silver paws Metallics (Color and design): She has turquoise, and light blue going down her legs, and paws. Eye Color: She has bright green eyes. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): She is small, and she has big paws, because the fur on her paws is thicker. She has tall ears that stick up when she is up, but she tries to keep them down. Position***: Apprentice Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Yes, she likes girls. Kits (Optional): no Personality: Frostiropaw is a small, but cold cat. She is sometimes rude, and acts very masculine to make up for her small body, which she is self conscious about. She tries to act like it doesn’t bother her, but her low voice, and small body makes her feel weak. She appears to always want to be by herself, but in reality she wishes someone would approach her. When others get to know her, and try to be with her she starts to need them. She relies on their presence. She will search for them everywhere, because they end up being the only people she trusts, and cares about. This is because she didn’t have parents, so she feels the need to protect, but also to be protected. They can break her cold shell, but it takes time. History (Optional): no Other (Optional):no Code: Listen to the Wind.
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ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Aug 24, 2018 17:03:01 GMT -5
{ Is that all Wild wanted you to change? Because if so, I think you can be accepted into the RP. Wildfire* - 🦉 will formally accept you when she gets back from work. }
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 24, 2018 22:48:57 GMT -5
You are approved, Sparkly! Welcome to the clan! I will add your characters shortly. You can go ahead and RP.
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 24, 2018 22:55:40 GMT -5
nygmobblepot, before I approve you, what exactly is Frostpaw's design? Her color is blue and on her legs but is it stripes? Dots?
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nygmobblepot
"I can be humorous, but I'm never funny. What am I?"
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Post by nygmobblepot on Aug 25, 2018 6:42:22 GMT -5
They are dot, or speackles. Wildfire* - 🦉
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 25, 2018 10:42:22 GMT -5
You are approved, nygmobblepot! Welcome to the Clan! You can go ahead and RP. I will add your characters shortly.
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Post by roboticpandacat on Aug 25, 2018 18:35:07 GMT -5
User Name: roboticpandacat Name*: Taurumpaw Gender: Male Age**: 8 Caeruleum moons Summer Pelt Color: For summer, Taurumpaw’s silky coat transforms into a rich umber tone with copious amounts of dark tabby stripes that cover the entirety of his pelt. This coat makes Taurumpaw resemble the trunk of a tree, which is helpful during hunts. Winter Pelt Color: The transition between summer and winter turns Taurumpaw’s dark coat to a much lighter, cream-hue. The stripes that cover his coat are still visible, but are now a champagne-cream color. Metallics (Color and design): Gold in color, Taurumpaw’s metallic marking appears on both his head and his neck. On his head, above his eyes, is the skull of a taurum, antlers extending to the back of his neck with a slight bit on his ears. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): With a sturdy, solid build, Taurumpaw is quite muscular compared to his peers. His burly legs are also long, giving him the advantage of speed as well as strength for combat. While not necessarily broad-shouldered, there is no doubt that Taurumpaw has tough sinew underneath his silky fur. Taurumpaw carries a solemn look with him, rarely will one see a joyous emotion upon his face, even when he is indeed happy. His baby-blue eyes are hooded, giving off the impression that he is constantly sad. Position***: Apprentice Mate (Optional; please state if looking): None Kits (Optional): None Personality: Taurumpaw is a silent tom who rarely speaks unless he is in the company of his brother, Aupipaw. He always tries to be more mature than he actually is, for the sake of his brother. In fact, he has assumed the roles that the two brothers have been absent of most of their life - the roles of a mother and father. Such responsibility takes an internal toll on Taurumpaw, but he maintains his composure and remains strong so his brother won’t be let down again. Internally he is torn apart by both the death of his mother and the absence of his father. He is truly heartbroken that he has become the sole parental figure to Aupipaw, but he lacks the courage to confront Pluvnomoon about it. Taurumpaw has hopes that one day his father will reconcile with them and they will become a family once more. History (Optional): Taurumpaw was born in a litter of two, sired by Pluvomoon, whom had become the leader the same day. His mother, Aureaplume, was killed in the birthing process and his brother, Aupipaw, was born sickly. Taurumpaw felt the need to care for his weaker brother in their late mother’s stead, and so he did. It was easier when Pluvnomoon had attempted to incorporate himself into his sons’ lives, but eventually their father grew so distant that Taurumpaw also had to take up the responsibility of raising Aupipaw as both of their parents. He has been tending to his brother ever since. Other (Optional): Code: Listen to the Wind.
User Name: roboticpandacat Name*: Nubelbasprout Gender: Female Age**: 1.3 Spec moons Summer Pelt Color: An ebony black engulfs Nubelbasprout’s coat for the duration of summer, with the exceptions of her paws and tip of her tail where a dark gray hue can be found. Winter Pelt Color: With winter comes the arrival of Nubelbasprout’s pearly white pelt, as well as the now platinum tone fur on her paws and tail. Metallics (Color and design): Silver metallic markings in the form of small clouds appear just below her shoulders on her front legs. On her front legs are lavender-colored metallic markings as a thick stem with an abundant amount of leaves twisting around her legs and towards the clouds. They stop just before the lavender metallic markings meet the silver ones. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): Rather petite in stature, this feminine is minuscule in comparison to other Warriors. Lack of muscular attributes grants the pygmy feline a diminutive semblance, yet, despite the fact that her 6 limbs are squat and feeble, she is adroit at the art of stealth and prowling. Nubelbasprout excels in hunting, but is further rapt in stalking prey rather than pursuing it. Her pelt, which is of a soft texture, is longer than most, which is considered odd for her species. However, this oddity is advantageous for Nubelbasprout in the winter, seeing as it provides extra warmth to her body. Her round features give off a meek yet loveable appearance which may contribute to her friendly image. Wide, emerald eyes fill her sockets and a large, adorable pink nose rests upon her snout. Position***: Warrior Mate (Optional; please state if looking): None, looking! Kits (Optional): None Personality: At first, this molly appears very soft-spoken and shy. However, this is merely a coy scheme to make others find her alluring. In reality, she’s a sort of player that enjoys the thrill of flirting with others—no matter the gender, though preferably female. She doesn’t necessarily seek out heartbreak, of course. She simply finds it an exciting hobby in having others look at her in a different light. It’s their fault if they fall for it, right? Though, do not be mistaken. Once committed, this female is faithful to the end, loyal and brave too. It’s a ‘friends till the end’ sort of deal, a policy she never falters on. Personally, she’s quite a fun gal to hang around—the life of the party, if you will. That is, when she’s not in the mood to coquettishly tease. Then, she withdraws back into the facade of being introverted and cute, a whole contradiction to her actual extroverted, tomboyish attitude. History (Optional): Nubelbasprout originates from a rather dysfunctional family consisting of an egocentric mother, an unfaithful father, and three obnoxious brothers. With constant fights between her mother and father, rather timid Nubelbakit was left to handle, or more so tolerate, her rambunctious littermates who constantly picked on her. Her father, Verelelore was a debonair cat with a lack of fidelity, and her mother, Anuraleap, was a self-centered narcissist who had no concern for raising her children properly. With such a wreck of a family, Nubelbakit struggled to connect with anyone and make friends. That was until she met Lupinekit, who befriended her nearly immediately. The two stuck together through the worst parts of Nubelbakit’s childhood including the deaths of two of her brothers and her mother’s constant negligence of her kits. Shortly after they became Nubelbapaw and Lupinepaw, the two apprentices discovered that her father sired Lupinepaw through an affair that occurred shortly before Nubelbapaw’s birth. While shocked by this sudden realization, the two companions remained best friends. Shortly after they became warriors, Verelelore died after being bitten by a risis. Their father’s death did not impact Nubelbasprout and Lupinestalk, as he had been distant to both females. Other (Optional): (Looking for someone to rp Lupinestalk) Code: Listen to the Wind.
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ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Aug 25, 2018 18:39:06 GMT -5
roboticpandacat - - { bAE, HE'S LOOKING SO GREAT <33!! Taurum is a straight up bean that will protecC Aupi left and righttttt. I love it and I can't wait till you join the RP :00 }
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 25, 2018 21:52:13 GMT -5
Excited for the she-cat, roboticpandacat! Have a safe journey!
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Post by roboticpandacat on Aug 27, 2018 13:00:54 GMT -5
Thanks Wildfire* - 🦉! Feels good to be home.
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Aug 27, 2018 13:03:54 GMT -5
(Welcome home! Sorry if Mystic and I blew up your phone at all.)
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Sept 10, 2018 15:35:29 GMT -5
User Name: Wildfire* Name*: Monvemfeather Gender: Tom Age**: 8 Spec moons Summer Pelt Color: He is a dark brown tabby tom with a light belly and chest. His tail and ear tips are black as is his nose. Winter Pelt Color: During the winter, his fur fades to a cream tabby with a lighter chest and belly. His tail and ear tips turn white but his nose remains black. Metallics: He has copper and gold "feathers" on his shoulder blades that vaguely look like wings but resemble a pile of feathers better since some look like they are pointing different directions. Eye Color: His eyes are a sharp orange. Extra Description: What was once a strong, handsome tom has not changed too much. Although retired, Monvemfeather still looks like a warrior. His face has more grey-white to his muzzle, and he walks with an odd limp on his right side on his middle and back legs. His eyes are almond shaped with pointed ears and a longer muzzle. His muscle still show thickly under his fur and his tail is slightly thicker than most. While showing signs of old age, Monvemfeather still retains a youthful aurora. He's an interesting tom to be around. Position***: Elder Mate: None Kits: None Personality: Monvemfeather is an incredibly intelligent tom. He was one of the brightest warriors. He knew the best way to get out of a situation without endangering someone. When it came to battle, he was the one to go to for strategy. During the worst leaf-bares, he would try to do his best to find prey and ration it wisely. An overall calm tom as well, Monvemfeather doesn't really speak up, even when someone talks to him. He kind of let life pass him by without taking action other than what he needed to do. There were a few times he was thought to be selected for guard and a chance to be deputy. But due to his quiet nature, he was passed up. Monvemfeather isn't bitter or anything, but he does regret a few things. History: Monvemfeather was born to the clan. He was the only kit to his parents and was treated as such. He showed incredible intelligence from a young age and rose to be one of the best apprentices in the clan. His father passed in the middle of his apprenticeship. It had been confusing for him and hard on his mother. But they pressed on. Monvemfeather became a warrior at a young age. He was highly praised for his intellect and was called upon often if help was needed. Some time had passed and his mother died from sickness. She had benen thinking of retiring when it took her life. Hurt, Monvemfeather realized he was alone. At least, till he realized he loved someone. She was a sweet she-cat with a chatterbox mouth. She could fill any silence with talk about anything. Sadly though, she became mates with someone else and left Monvemfeather alone. In a way, the tom thought it was poetic: all the brains for no one to be with. Monvemfeather continued to be a warrior until a branch fell on him during a storm. He was recovering for a long time due to the damage it cause his middle and back right legs. He was already old, so he decided to retire when it showed he would get no better. Monvemfeather enjoys his time relaxing now. Other: If you can get him to talk, Monvemfeather enjoys telling stories of the past. He's got good advice and can be a good listener. Code: Nope!
User Name: Wildfire* Name*: Echo Gender: She-cat Age**: 2.5 Spec moons Summer Pelt Color: She is a grey she-cat with darker ears, toes, and tail. She has darker tabby stripes on her legs. Winter Pelt Color: During the winter, her coat fades to a pretty silver. Her stripes, ears, toes, and tail turn to a dark silver as well. If not for the slightly lighter look they gained, it would look as if it never changes. Metallics: Her metallics are very simple blue stripes on her face and her tail. They are the same tabby stripes that her legs have. Eye Color: She has bright blue eyes Extra Description: Echo have very rounded eyes with tufted ears and a "button" nose. Her fur is thicker with a fluffy tail. She has thin, long legs and smaller paws. Overall, Echo is a dainty she-cat that is very quick. She has a few scars from a run in with an insamia as a kit, but she still looks rather cute. Position***: Loner Mate: None, potentially looking Kits: None Personality: Echo is a witty she-cat. She enjoys a good talk with another cat. She likes to challenge someone's ideals and make them think outside of the box. It's like a puzzle for her. One thing about her is that Echo is very warm. She is gentle, loving, and kind. Her parents would tell her how foolish she was for being so kind, but it is just how she is. She has helped other creatures and cats in the past. Sometimes, she gets hurt. Others, she gets a friend for life. It's all a gamble which she is ok with. She just want to be good for others. History: Echo was one of four kits to loner parents: Runner (father) and Jumper (mother). She had two brothers (Cliff and Shiver) and a sister (Chaser). They cared for their kits but didn't really seem interested in being parents. Her oldest brother Cliff - who was the biggest - made sure to keep an eye on them all, especially Shiver who was the smallest. When they were six moons old, they woke up to find their parents had left. Scared, and not prepared for anything: they tried to find them. They weren't too far away. But they said that they had raised them, and it was time to move on. They knew the basics of hunting and how to take care of ones self. Now, they needed to explore. Their parents left them. Cliff, furious, decided that they needed to find a new place but needed t stick together. They had to make sure they would be safe until they were bigger. For several moons, they lived, hunted, and fought together. Cliff became the protector of the group. Chaser was much the hunter while Echo took care of them all. Shiver tried to do his best, but he wasn't strong. Eventually, he got sick. And stayed sick. No matter what they tried, Shiver never seemed to get better. And it brought predators near them. They had to keep moving all the time which didn't help Shiver. Then, a group of insamia caught them. Cliff and Chaser fought hard with Echo trying to do her best to defend Shiver. They did their best to try and get away, but they followed them everywhere. Fearing for their lives, Cliff and Chaser tried one more attack. It wasn't until rock golems joined in that the insamia finally left. But it was too late. Chaser had been killed, and Echo was scarred. Surprisingly, the rock golems continued to help them. They healed Echo's wounds and cured Shiver. Shiver, at that point, decided to remain with the golems. Cliff, not willing to leave his brother, stayed as well. But Echo left. She didn't feel right without her sister. Echo travels alone now, doing her best to survive. She hopes her brothers are ok and prays for the best for them. Other: None Code: Haha!
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Dirge
Hello! I'm Dirge, a little artist who sometimes like to roleplay as a cat, heh heh ^^;
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Post by Dirge on Sept 12, 2018 22:18:58 GMT -5
User Name: Dirge Name: Radixsong Gender: Male Age: 1.7 spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Radixsong is a dark russet tom with long fur. He has long fur and ginger markings that cover his face, his legs up to his shoulders, his tail tip and tint his flank. The tints on his flank are very pale, almost blending into his dark fur and they have nearly invisible stripes that go through them of his main pelt color. Winter Pelt Color: Radixsong's winter pelt shifts from his dark russet to a cream shade and his markings lighten to a light ginger that is slightly darker than his main coat. Metallics: Radixsong's metallics are a platinum yellow shade and consist of three small dots of varying sizes under each eye. Eye Color: Radixsong's are a pale, nearly white shade of steel blue. Extra Description: Radixsong is a broad shouldered tom with wide eyes. His claws are very long and his tail is somewhat long. Position: Warriors Mate: Looking (Male or female!) Kits: N/A Personality: Radixsong is a very gentle tom with a preference towards handling things peaceably and diplomatically than with brute force. He makes sure that his intent is obvious in any given situation as to avoid unnecessary conflict. His straight forward demeanor makes him sometimes seem cold to other cats and he doesn't really care to correct them. He doesn't have a very good sense of humor and is more likely to tilt his head in confusion than respond to a joke. History: Radixsong was born in a litter with his sister, Lunarewish. He's pursued the life of a warrior since he was young, hoping to be a great hunter and provide for his clan. He was somewhat disappointed to find his hunting skills weren't quite up to par with his fellow apprentices, but he found his talent lie in fighting. He refocused himself and trained his battle tactics, while taking extra time to practice hunting, but even then he barely passed the hunting segment of his final assessment. His warrior name came from when he was able to convince a group of rogues to leave the territory, though it started as him simply trying to bide time until the back up patrol could get there, seeing as his mentor had been injured and his fellow apprentice had rushed off to get help. Since he's been a warrior, he spends a lot of time on border patrols and often stands guard at the camp entrance. Other: Radixsong may prefer diplomacy over fighting, but he's a better fighter than he is a hunter or a diplomat, though he can hunt well enough to provide his share to the clan. Code: Listen to the Wind
User Name: Dirge Name: Lunarewish Gender: Female Age: 1.7 spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Lunarewish is a black she-cat with dark grey tabby splotches on her back, paws and over her right eye. Winter Pelt Color: Lunarewish's pelt changes to white and her splotches lighten to a very pale silver tabby. Metallics (Color and design): Her metallics are light blue and resemble holly leaves. They are located squarely on her haunches. Eye Color: Her eyes are light green, like new leaves. Extra Description: She's a small, lithe she-cat that shares with her brother the semi long tail, though her fur is marginally shorter than his. Position: Medicine cat (If that's alright, it says you need one) Mate: N/A Kits (Optional): N/A Personality: Lunarewish shares the gentility of her brother, but from then on their personalities differ. She can be somewhat rude, especially if she gets a lot of repeat visitors to the medicine den. Along with that she has a lot of pride and can be stubborn, but when it comes to helping other's she's very passionate. History: While young for a medicine cat, Lunarewish is very passionate. Ever since she was young, she was fascinated by herbs and would often sit and watch as the medicine cats bustled around their den. It wasn't surprising to anyone when Pluvnomoon made her a medicine cat apprentice. Other (Optional): None Code: Listen to the Wind
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Sept 13, 2018 10:02:26 GMT -5
Dirge, you are approved! And you have no idea how happy I am to have another person in the clan! I will add Radixsong and Lunarewish soon. You can go ahead and RP!
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Post by Eveningshadow on Oct 5, 2018 13:40:46 GMT -5
User Name: Eveningshadow Name: Tenquasplash Gender: Female Age: 1.4 spec moons Summer Pelt Color: Jet-black Winter Pelt Color: silvery grey Metallics (Color and design): silver wavy lines going horizontally across her paws, Orange broken wavy lines across her body, vertically Eye Color: Vibrant orange Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): Very lean and swift, on the smaller side. Slightly built. Position: Warrior Mate (Optional; please state if looking): Looking for a mate c: Kits (Optional): none Personality: Somewhat mysterious, snarky, intelligent History (Optional): None Other (Optional): None Code: Listen to the Wind
User Name: Eveningshadow Name*: Magasleaf Gender: Male Age**:3.2 Spec moons Summer Pelt Color: A jet-black tom with silver socks, tail-tip, and tufted ears. Winter Pelt Color: During the winter, the darker portions of his pelt wanes into a white, while the lighter wane into a light gray. Metallics (Color and design): His metallics are of a navy blue that snakes up his legs into the curving symbols of his namesake. Eye Color: An icy blue. Extra Description (Body shape, eye shape, etc.): A broad-shouldered tom with muscled limbs and frame. He is rather stocky, with padded in muscle that makes him look big. He has messy long fur, which is soft to the touch. Position***: Deputy Mate (Optional; please state if looking):None. Kits (Optional): None. Personality: Magasleaf is an irritable tom, with little to no patience whatsoever. He tries to be tolerant, but sometimes it erupts into toxic snaps. He often comes off as cold, however, and doesn't take the time to formally meet someone - as he's sworn off loving anyone again. He is loyal to an extent, though has become more and more manipulative/devious as the years have gone by. He wonders if leadership can change any of his hardships and craves for the cycles to go faster, so he can claim his rightful place as leader. Pluvnomoon is the only one in his way and though he sees the tom as the closest figure he has right now, he prefers to benefit himself than his friend. History (Optional): Magasleaf was one of two kits. He was the first son of Ornlepfur, his mother, and Cryingbird, his father. He had a brother her was born with, Tua-uekit, and an older sister, Windpaw. Things were relatively easy growing up. His parents dotted on the two of them as did Windpaw. Since they were the only kits in the clan for a while, they were kept under sharp eyes. Unfortunately, when they were only a few moons old, Windpaw died. She was killed on a patrol by an umpes. Their family took it hard, especially his mother. She began to reject Magaskit and Tua-uekit out of grief. Their father tried to help her, but she was lost in her grief. When they became apprentices, Magaspaw found out that it was because they had lost Windpaw's siblings just after they were born. The grief eventually became too much one day for Ornlepfur. She fell sick and died. It was terrible for them all. Magaspaw threw himself into his training, vowing never to love someone so that kind of grief would never plague him. Cryingbird did his best to work through the grief, continuing to care for his sons in memory of his mate and lost kits. Time past and they became warrior: Tua-uespirit and Magasleaf. In a rare moment, all three family members went on patrol together. They were celebrating Magasleaf becoming deputy when his old mentor, Pluvnomoon, became leader. Things seemed to be ok until a pack of insamia attacked out of no where. They fought together with all their strength until one had pinned Magasleaf down. With a great cry, Cryingbird jumped to save his son, mortally wounding himself in the process. As warriors came pouring in to help, he died beside his two sons. Blinded by grief, Magasleaf became more closed off. He rarely talked to his brother to the point he avoided him at all cost. He is bitter to what happened throughout his life and it continues to fester deep inside him, readying to erupt at any moment. Other (Optional): None Code: Listen to the Wind
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ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Oct 5, 2018 15:02:36 GMT -5
Eveningshadow - - { Approved! }
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Oct 5, 2018 23:04:54 GMT -5
Eveningshadow , you are approved! Welcome to the clan! You can go ahead and RP. I will try to add your characters as soon as possible.
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Post by Eveningshadow on Oct 5, 2018 23:16:09 GMT -5
thanks!
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