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BATKIT / flower - Oceanix The ending flower coming from his love of flowers that he inherited from his adoptive fathers Doestar and Shadedstar. The name bat coming from his almost bat like appearance. He looks differently from his siblings Foxtrot [Springclan/sinful], Lilydawn [Fallclan/fox], Applecloud [Winterclan/goldcrest]. They all have the characteristic folded over ears that most Scottish Folds have, but Batflower's ears are tall and pointed. His black fur looks like it was dipped in smoked ash. His eyes are a bright amber orange. He normally has a flower tucked behind one of his ears and likes to decorate his nest with flowers and flower petals. kit
SELKIEKIT / stream - Oceanix A sleek black she-cat with eerie, watery blue eyes and a bobbed tail; kelpiekit's twin, they're quite literally impossible to tell apart until they speak and are the inseparable duo/partners in crime of the litter. a leader, never a follower. definitely the boss of the two. makes up ghost stories to scare the other kits. loves mythology and danger. will only defer to her sister, osiriskit. intelligent, an inventor (written by Fox).
I will create a better bio for Selkiekit once I've rped her a bit.
MANTICOREKIT/THICKET - trouvaille A pale grey tom with blue eyes so dark that they are almost black in coloration. A small tom, one who had been clearly marked at birth as runt, and has yet to grow out of that. Perhaps, he never will, will always live as rather... bite-sized. He wishes he could say that he didn't care about being tiny, but his size only makes him more defenseless, something that he's not exactly fond of. However, it seems to give him reason to be as fraidy-cat-rabbit as he seems to be. After all, it would be masochistic for a mouse not to be afraid of an elephant! Manticorethicket is a cat who does not have a stomach for danger, nor does he particularly like the idea of adventure. He would prefer sitting at home and picking flowers in the hazy afternoon. Yet, adventure and danger seem to be things that his siblings, Osirisgaze, Kelpiemist, Selkiestream, Bansheecry and Elfwealm, seek out regularly, which leaves him pretty much along for the ride. Still, even when he's dragged along to his siblings misadventures, he is the first to whisper, "guys, I don't know that we should be doing this. This doesn't seem like a good idea." At the first twig snap, he's likely to cry out in fear. In short, he's kind of a party pooper. However, he is still the favorite sibling among most, although the twins of his litter don't think of him as kindly. He thinks most kindly of Elfwealm, who, although she likes to experiment magics on him, manages to be the least threatening cat to him. No one quite knows why.
kitten Litter they are apart of: Osiriskit, Kelpiekit, Selkiekit, Bansheeit, Elfkit
As long as I haven't sent you a pm, all cats up to this point have been added / marked for the ac if appropriate ~ [e] wow i thought i had more cats to add than i really did look at me tryna sound all big and bad and professional for no reason LOL
VENUSKIT//flytrap - goldcrest Most of his friends are the plants in his little garden, his own special place behind the nursery. From a very young age he felt more connected to the plants than he did to others. Other cats were much to difficult to understand, but his plants were perfect. They didn’t judge him. He understood them. A social outcast in his own group, Venusflytrap, shortened to just Venus, continued to spend more and more time in his garden. He had two, one in camp, and one out in SummerClan’s territory. Both were special to him. He distanced himself from his siblings, his Clan, and everyone around him. Social interaction made him panic and just the thought of talking to someone made his heart beat quicken. He loved the solitude, much preferring it just him and his plants. More often than not Venus slept in one of his gardens instead of in the warrior or apprentices den. He felt safer that way. Easily upset, Venus sometimes lashes out with anger or aggressiveness, especially when it comes to his plants. Jokes and sarcasm tend to go over his head.
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litter they are apart of: Rosematter, Dollparts, Poshspice
ROSEKIT / matter - trouvaille A forest nymph, one who is more concerned about her flowers than she is about interacting with other felines. She loves her flowers, believes that she has been sent as a guardian for them, as they cannot guard themselves. She can often be seen prancing around flower gardens, whispering sweet nothings to each of the plants. This is particularly so of her brother's secret garden, where the rosy orange tabby keeps most of her flowers. Rosematter does not understand how this could be seen as strange, and seeks to share her love of flowers with anyone that she meets. Often, this comes in the form of giving them gifts of flowers, under the promise that they will take care of them. They never do, which leaves Rosematter confused and sad, but her sadness is always fleeting. Eccentric is a good word for this strange grey-eyed being, daughter of Jeffree and sibling to forty-three, although the only siblings she knows about are her brother Venusflytrap and her sisters Dollparts and Poshspice.
Kit litter they are apart of : Venusflytrap, Dollparts, Poshspice
BERRYKITbloom - deer "An advantage of being naive is being able to believe in oneself when no one else will." - Sophia Amoruso. Berrybloom was born to an unknown kittypet, and was brought to SummerClan's border and dropped off as just a newborn. It was obvious that her mother was a kittypet; she reeked of twolegs. Despite being abandoned as a kit, Berrybloom has been nothing but happy throughout her life. Magnanimous, she is incredibly generous and forgiving. It doesn't matter who you are or if you've ever done her wrong; she believes everyone deserves second chances, no matter how critical their situation was or is. This ties into her naivety and gullibleness, being quite the innocent she-cat who thinks that nobody can ever harm a single strand of fur on her head. Why would they? She likes to believe that she is a caring, understanding, and kind feline. She is a trustworthy cat, being the harborer of many secrets that she keeps hidden away in a vault within her mind. Berrybloom is easy to talk to; her friendship comes natural to everyone around her, and others find it impossible not to talk to her about their life. When faced with conflict, though, Berrybloom prefers to turn the other way and high-tail it out of there. If there is no escape for her, she will become childish and rude, refusing to listen to the other feline's side of the story. She believes that she is right 100% of the time and that she's got life figured out, when in fact, she does not. Despite this, Berrybloom is still a fairly good she-cat, and a friend worthy of having. Kit
ELFKIT - lost "The universe is full of magical things, waiting for our senses to grow sharper". Elf is a petite, lithe she-cat with a long, soft pelt of brown tabby fur. Her paws, belly, and a small part of her chest are a warm ivory, her eyes a rich hazel, a mixture of browns, greens, and golds. Along her spine run small, dark spots, and a long, white stripe up her nose. There is a true air of magic about the little she-cat. She smells like lavender and mint, spending all of her days lost in the wilderness that surrounds her. She believes in pagan magic and the power of mother nature; you will find her worshiping the moon each night and becoming ever more confident as each full moon grows nearer. She practices cleansing rituals, reading fortunes, and keeping the darkness away from those she loves. Although most assume that Elf is into the dark magic, she really is a sweetheart that has the best intentions for everyone. Her practice is formed around peace and beauty, worshiping mother nature and all she has to offer, as well as making her life a little better each day. She suffers from anxiety and depression, but meditating in the quiet of the woods brings her peace and settles her heart. She eats mostly berries, and when she does hunt for her clan she always thanks the forest for its sacrifice. Her brother, Manticorethicket, is normally her test dummy for potions and spells, but she would never test something until she is sure it will not harm him in any way. She loves her family, though it is sometimes difficult for her to make friends because others often stray away from her due to her beliefs. Still, Elf is a she-cat of strong beliefs, passion for the world, and kindness in her heart for anyone, whether they think she is an evil witch or not.
BLYTHE - xxsunlight Darkness swirls under the bright exterior of Blythe, and even those who consider themselves her close friends have never seen the depths of disease that grip her mind. On the surface, Blythe is charming and friendly, always upbeat and happy. She will talk to anyone who crosses her path, and her smiles and charm are rather captivating. However, underneath that, Blythe lives in a fantasy world. She lives by no morals, doing what she pleases, when she wants, without regard for who she hurts or what she has do to get her desired end result. Born to Kaliope, a beautiful she-cat with an extended family and intense background, Blythe hides her true psychotic nature from her mother and her brother, Orion. She is mindful of appearances, but has spent her whole life subtly manipulating those around her, and has even taken to to harming outsiders, when she can maim and kill without anyone else finding out. Of course she feels no guilt over her actions, but she knows that her games wouldn't be able to continue if she were found out. So she soldiers on, beaming and befriending, maiming and killing, playing the secret game of life without a care in the world.
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mentor: please assign one at the next ceremonies C:
ROSEWOOD - deer “The most loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces. They force us to destroy the person we really are: a subtle kind of murder.” - Jim Morrison. She is adored by everyone. Sure, most cats find her to be aloof and cocky, but no one thinks she's capable of being anything other than a sweet gal. That's where they're wrong. Rosewood has a twisted sense of loyalty to the warrior code, except it's to the point that she thinks anyone who doesn't follow it perfectly needs to be punished. So, she makes it her job to seek out those that are sinful or corrupt and then kill them. She tries to steer away from murdering those in her own clan so she doesn't get caught. Crafty about her work indeed, she is the queen of the long-con, and will use her charm and allure to discover things about others, and then lure her targets to secluded places where she can kill them. Again, Rosewood's twisted, because the she-cat doesn't see that what she's doing is wrong and hypocritical; her argument is that she's not technically falling in love with anyone or explicitly breaking the code, just that she's cavorting with purpose to purify the clans. She would never lose it and just start killing everyone; she thinks she is doing good, and killing anyone willy-nilly would break her principles. Killing without a good reason is not the way Rosewood rolls, and she is very precise and repetitive, so she wouldn't break the rules of her little game without a solid incentive. I mean, she IS breaking the code by murdering others, but she has completely deluded herself into thinking it's okay because it's part of the process to cleanse the world of sin. Rosewood is coldly intelligent, placing bodies on thunderpaths, staging them so that the cat looks like they have been killed by a fox or badger, or even faking accidental drownings. She plans everything and informs herself well before doing any sort of killing. Garden Keeper
ASTERKIT / cloud — komiharu A grey tabby she-cat with a white face and dark blue eyes. Has a petite frame and short legs, much to her annoyance - though she is very talented at fitting through short gaps, even if she can't run as fast as some of her Clanmates. A quiet young girl of very few words, some would mistake Astercloud's silence for disdain, or even contempt for her Clanmates. In reality, Astercloud simply has very little she wants to voice, preferring to keep most of her thoughts to herself. Deeply introspective and an intelligent thinker, Astercloud never makes a move without examining all her options, and carefully considering their outcomes. She is able to compartmentalise her emotions and is rather calculating in how she approaches problems and other people. Astercloud is willing to circumvent the rules to achieve an outcome she believes is the best outcome for everyone - and she is very adept at finding ways to justify her own behaviour. Kit
COLIN - komiharu A short-haired brown tom with darker markings and dark, almond-shaped green eyes. A true man of few words, Colin possesses a blunt and ruthlessly efficient nature, carefully calculating every word so that he never says more than he absolutely has to. He struggles to connect emotionally with his Clanmates as a result, though he rationalises it as a problem on their end, not his. Not an especially gifted hunter or fighter, he trains twice as hard than his Clanmates do just to kep up with them, and thrice as hard to stay ahead of the pack. No one knows much about his past, other than he joined the Clan when he was already of adult age. Originally a loner, then a BrookClan voiny, he eventually came to stay in SummerClan - a decision that baffles him to this day. warrior
lemme know if he needs a warrior name and i'll um think of one x'D i may make him garden keeper in the future for the sake of having one
Priding herself in being the most rambunctious of all her siblings, Matchaspeckles loves getting her paws dirty. With boundless energy and a fearless nature, it’s in her nature to get herself in as many dangerous situations as she can, leading to her recklessness and general disregard for safety. Getting kicks out of playfully tormenting others, Matchaspeckles can sometimes come off as a bully, which she does not mean to be. She just enjoys playing rough, is all. So stubborn it’s nearly painful, she is not one to back down from a challenge issues to her, especially when it comes to useless dares of some kind. While she may seem outgoing and loud, Matchaspeckles has a more quiet-ish side to her. Not completely sure how to bond with others without using playful insults, she struggles making new friends and crowds tend to make her heart pound. That is the only time she pays attention to her fear. Instead, her closest friend is a young mouse she found as a young kit. Naming him Pennypacker because she thought it fit, the mouse is usually seen riding atop her shoulders or in between her ears. Nobody is quite sure how she befriended prey, or why the mouse sticks around, but it’s best decided to not interfere with their friendship.
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mentor: (for apprentices only - if you do not have a mentor already lined up, you will need to wait until the next ceremonies to have one appointed)
UMBRAPAW / wander - trouvaille A thin, shadowy she-cat, one whose deep amber eyes bare flecks of silver deep within their depths. A feline who feels that she has no true place in the world, neither here nor there. Because of this, she throws herself into things that might make her feel something, anything. She can be obsessive and focused, and it is easy to manipulate her. She is loyal to the things that she has feeling towards, be it cats or a cause.
