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Post by strawberrycupid on Oct 19, 2019 17:54:06 GMT -5
DESIGNERDARLING - STRAWBERRYCUPID
She has the long auburn fur of an outsider, with dark amber eyes to match. A trail of black rides along her spine, from the tip of her tail to her forehead, like darkness trying to crawl out of her. She tries to exile it, with anything she can manage. But she can't. The past haunts her, she doesn't talk about it. Not where she or her siblings came from, just that they're here and here to stay. In actuality, Darling finally found it in herself to run, as far and as fast as she could. They say she's brave, she says she's lucky and to leave her alone. Another day there could have lead to her death, but now she doesn't know what to do with her newfound lease on life. She was ready to die, by their claws, but she didn't. So now she's stuck doing what she always did, hiding behind the perfect mask. Of a new hunter who does whatever she can for Winterclan even though she tires out and gets sick easily. Of a soft spoken and gentle cat even though she talks behind everyone's back to everyone else. A fine she-cat when she is anything but. Anything that can damage her reputation is overly corrected or destroyed, just for her own piece of mind. Despite that, she is deceptive and rebellious, and often finds herself going back to exactly what she hates. Wondering if she has become the shadow of the one that nearly killed her, she'll go forward and take advantage of anyone she can, spreading the same sadness she endured cause she doesn't know how to deal with it. The irony is not lost on her, just the fact that she keeps taking in that darkness she wants to expel.
Age: 25 moons
Traits: +persuasion +knowledge of healing techniques +insight +stealth -endurance -connection to starclan -immune system -intimidation
Post by ComplacentDevil on Oct 19, 2019 20:05:01 GMT -5
SWEETPINE - COMPLACENTDEVIL Whispers seem to follow this cat around like a bad smell. No one knows where he came from. Just that one day he waltzed into camp like he knew it by heart. The winds themselves must have carried him here, the secrets of winter and the white cats painted on the leaves that swirled past him as he made his way to this home. His home. A pretty pelt of rich brown, not a scratch about him makes others wonder. He must have been a kittypet at some point. However, like his father he carries a trademark, his claim to winterclan blood. White speckles have begun to climb up his paws. Like spackle they threaten to overtake his pelt. When he arrived he was well fed, muscled and defined, battle ready with no training experience, but none needed. He's since kept it up, warranting him bewildered looks from his new clan mates. Through famine or feast he stays the same. His eyes are a deep shade of green, often looking about, just surveying the daily lives of the other cats. He stays social, but far enough away from others where he can keep tabs without making too many pacts. Like his father he has a devil may care attitude, bewildered by others anger. He prefers discussions, having the same silver tongue as those before him, but is not afraid of calming a rowdy group by force. There is little fear from this tom, and he hopes to make his time peaceful. Age: 36 moons +Nimble +Endurance +Knowledge of Clan History +Insight -Tunnels -Mountain Climbing -Knowledge of Healing Techniques -Intimidation
༼ಢ_ಢ༽ rest in peace reprise's tail ᕙ(░ಥ╭͜ʖ╮ಥ░)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
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Post by paige.rylee on Oct 20, 2019 9:03:15 GMT -5
TRICKEDIDOL - PAIGE.DOROTHY Cascading long fur flows down this well-built tom. Huge, rippling muscles covered in layers of a long fawn-colored pelt. Orange glowing eyes, piercing, daring, cold and oh, so stunning. Trickedidol is a charmer, a guy with a suaveness that makes any she-cats and even toms for that matter, gasp. His voice is honey-smooth. However, whatever you might think of this beautiful tom is simply, well, trickery. Perhaps his name gives him away? He is a born liar, a born fighter and to simply put it, he was born to manipulate and to trick others into the most horrible of things. His words at first, seem kind, loving as if he might care. But no, his soul is cold, just like the snow floating slowly down in the wind. As if he is frozen in time, drifting slowly to the ground. A born flirt, he has had many flings. He can't seem to follow rules either, somehow he seems to also break them. He's not insane... quite. But he is cold and has a bad habit of lying which has resulted in him getting into quite a bit of trouble... to put it lightly. His siblings are Designerdarling, Bittertreasure, Paradiseflame, and Sugarangel. He respects them all in some regard but he's connection is not strong. His highest value is coming across as a fighter, a true warrior. Is this always achieved? Well, that's another question. Toms or she-cats, Trickedidol finds it so difficult not to flirt with everyone. Enemies? Yes. A friend of a friend? Yes. An extremely dangerous cat that has a probably killed all their past lovers? Oh, yeah for sure! The more evil, the better, in fact. Traits: +strength +deception +fighting techniques -connection to starclan -perception -insight Desired rank: Prison Guard
ICYHAVEN - Dreamrain Several seasons ago a blizzard locked Winterclan's territory in its icy grips. Icyhaven and his siblings Wintrystar, Blizzardyrefuge, and Summerykit were born. Icyhaven like the freshly fallen snow that fell that night of the blizzard. He has short plush crisp white fur. Thin black tabby stripes mark his face, legs, and body. His eyes are dark warm honey of the sun that broke through the clouds the next morning. Summerykit didn't live through the night which impacted Icyhaven's childhood. Summerykit's death was Icyhaven's constant reminder of death and the dangers of living in Winterclan's territory. To stay within the clan and to follow the rules. To never deviate away from Starclan or the rules set forth in Winterclan. Throughout his parents Blizzardstorm and Jester tried to make themselves look like the perfect parents. To shelter their problems away from their own children. But the whispers and judgement from others within the clan brought many fears to Icyhaven. Because of the death of his littermate Icyhaven fears death and the risks of getting stranded out in a blizzard. He is very awkward when it comes to meeting others. He has a bit of a sense of humor, which sometimes can kill the mood, because of his awkwardness. He is also very sensitive to criticism and leading to him being very emotional as a kitten and having an emotional apprenticeship underneath his mentor Hemlockleaf. Hunter/Warrior
FROZENKIT(hope) - Consuela Frozenhope is a long-haired white, beige and black tabby she-cat with dull green eyes. Often gracing a signature stony and serious expression, she can come off as a rude cat. When she speaks, her attitude only adds to intimidating expressions she carries. Born to a litter of six, it was often that the she-cat would get overlooked for the sake of their clan mates having to care for the more rambunctious litter mates. Frozenhope and her litter mates were born to a pair of Winterclan warriors who got lost in a blizzard never to return. Since then, the kits were taken care of by the other queens present as well as the rest of the clan. Frozenhope was always a rather well behaved cat, unlike provoked. Her naturally crude and crass nature always leads her to become defensive and rash when it came to many situations. Despite that, Frozenhope carries her heart on her shoulder. It isn't difficult for her to formulate her thoughts and emotions, she just rather not do it. It takes a lot to get close to this she-cat who often, many misunderstand, but when done right, Frozenhope becomes the fiercest of loyal companions any cat can ask for. Frozenhope comes from a litter of 6 which include: Icicledream, Coolfreedom, Snowlaughter, Iceylove and Winterlife. Youth
CHESTNUTPAW(speck) - Consuela A brown long-haired she-cat with black specks of fur and vibrant pale green eyes. The she-cat has a long, slender body hidden unless the ruffles of long, soft speckled fur. As a kit, Chesnutspeck stuck out like a sore thumb. She had the sweetest of tempers, remaining on the safety of the sidelines while the others kits took turns playing fighting. Unlike her fellow den and littermates, she did not desire a life of fighting and hunting. The young she-cat was much more amused and curious at medicine cat dealings than delivering blows in battles. She often dreamed of creating the sweet poultices that she often smelled from the medicine cat den. While her den mates ran in search of seeking each other around the camp, Chesnutkit would scavenge the little plant life around their camp, curious as to their medical uses (if they did have any that is). Chestnutspeck is an avid and quick learner thanks to her ability to focus. Determined as she is gentle, no task will go undone, even if it mean't more time, skipping meals or even some time to sleep. Her ambition to become a skilled medicine cat burn as brightly as her pale green eyes when tending to her patients. Another commendable ability and skill of this she-cat is her self-less nature. Chestnutspeck will not hesitate to take the time and energy to help not only her clanmates, but any cat in need. This trait is a valuable one, but also a curse as the she-cat often put most if not all of herself into helping those around her and could result in her lacking her own health and regeneration. Being the slender cat she is with little to no advance training in fighting and hunting, the she-cat is slightly weaker than most of her counterparts, but what she lacks in strength, she makes up in speed. Pupil
VIKTORYGOLD - LAVELLAN A prince on the run. A pair of mismatched eyes. A mysterious background that he rarely ever speaks of. Viktorygold is a cat that you wouldn’t expect to have secrets, as he will spout anything that comes to mind. Often aloof, but very polite, and a natural flirt, whether he means to be or not, Viktorygold is a cat that is rather easy to get along with. He is always pushing himself to do his best, though he does everything else at his own pace, and is normally rather easy-going and free-spirited. In reality, this cat is none other than Viktor, the son of Aiden, who helped turn Brookclan into the monarchy it was known to be before the flood. He was supposed to be the heir to the throne, but turned it down, passing it to his sister, Anastasia. Then, his brother, Rasputin, had arranged for the assassination of Anastasia. The plot had failed in taking her life, but it resulted in his father’s death, and Viktor being chased out of Brookclan with a target above his head. He knew his siblings would think he had died in the plot, and maybe that was for the best. If he stayed hidden, he could stay alive. If he could stay alive, he could find a way to save Anastasia and his other brother, Sasha. If he could stay hidden. After all, there had to be plenty of black and white toms in the clans, right? Even if he did have unique eyes; the left eye being blue, and the right green. Traits: +Speed +Nimble +Strength +Fighting Techniques -Perception -Intimidation -Insight -Knowledge of herbs Desired rank: prison guard
life is a lot, and I'm sorry for how much it impacts me here
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Post by neverstarstar on Oct 22, 2019 23:50:44 GMT -5
HONEYKIT(bee) - NEVERFORGOTTEN She doesn't talk very much or interact with anyone outside her family. The small tabby cat is sweet and loving, but she's shy. Honeybee was born an only kit to her parents, Softlove and Polarbear. They've always been close, often times Honeykit would forsake the company of her denmates in order to spend time with her parents. It's not that she doesn't enjoy other company or love her clan, but it's easier to be around her family. They love her and she doesn't have to worry about trying to fit in or compete. Despite her skittishness Honeybee gives her all for her clan, hunting tirelessly and always willing to unsheathe her claws. Really, she's a WinterClan cat with strong bloodlines and adequate skills. She's normal, basic, but also intriguing in her own unique way. Rank: Kit
NORTHKIT [wind] - PHANTOM Northwind is a small dark grey tabby she-cat, her thick coat highlighted with pale cream markings that fade to white on her chest and face. Her eyes glow amber and from a distance are seemly normal, but from up close a slight cloudy film can be seen within them, why you may ask? Well it is because she is blind. Northwind has never let being blind stop her and from time to time even acts as if she can see the whole world around her, after practicing day and night she was able to enhance her other senses to the point that unless you know of her sight issues, you would believe whole heatedly that she really could see. The she-cat was not the only one in her litter to be born with a sense missing, her brother Arcticchill is deaf, and because of this she has always found herself closest with him, wanting to help and protect him. Her other siblings, Aurorashine, Polarblast and Tundrafreeze, while important to her are not as close to her. Northwind is not close to her mother Stormsurge, she sees the queen as a tyrant, and due to the way she treated her and her other kits Northwind swore she would never forgive her. Her kithood, filled with the overwhelming anger and strict rules of her mother the she-cat quickly became stronger both physically and emotionally, her goal to one day be free from Stormsurge's grasp. Northwind, although slightly reserved is quite a friendly cat once you get to know her, one thing you should know though is that she does not like being looked down on or treated differently for being blind. Age: 0 moons? Traits: +Endurance +Perception -Hunting techniques -Stealth Desired rank: Kit
OCEANSCENT - GidgetGal A plain-looking ginger tabby tom with soft, pale sea-green eyes. Born in Waterclan, Oceanscent was the son of Chimerahunt and Rainsweptwish; two parents that, although being very respected warriors, didn't put much effort into raising him, nor did they particularly care about each other. While each of his siblings dealt with the lack of attention in their own way, Oceanscent was determined to get his father to notice him. Buring away all of his sadness, the young tom pushed himself to become the happiest, most enthusiastic warrior he could possibly be, hoping to earn his attention. Even when times got rough; even when he lost his brother Reedstalk and sister Scarysiren to sickness, he tried to keep putting on a positive attitude, despite how much their deaths haunted him. But no matter how hard he tried, Chimerahunt never seemed to acknowledge him as his son, even when he became the leader of Waterclan as Chimerastar. Nothing was ever enough. When the flood that destroyed Waterclan finally swept him away, Oceanscent awoke on Winterclan territory and was subsequently taken prisoner, left for the longest time unaware of the fate of his father, clan, or his remaining sister Coralreef. However, his time in Winterclan's prison actually changed him for the better. No longer under Chimerastar's disapproving gaze, Oceanscent was finally able to open up to the cats around him, and discover where he truly belonged. Cheerful, optimistic, and a bit goofy at times, his bright smile lights up a room wherever he goes; a stark contrast to many of the serious personalities on the mountain, but nonetheless appreciated by his peers. He is able to be serious when the situation calls for it as well, placing the good of his new home over anyone's opinion of him. From now on, when he smiles, it's genuine.
༼ಢ_ಢ༽ rest in peace reprise's tail ᕙ(░ಥ╭͜ʖ╮ಥ░)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
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Post by paige.rylee on Oct 24, 2019 8:54:39 GMT -5
ABSTRACTFIRE - PAIGE.DOROTHY A beautiful long furred, ginger and white tom with stunning bronze tinged light green eyes. Tall, proud and a born leader, Abstractfire strives to protect his friends and family around him. Abstractfire is highly empathic and genuine. He has a gentle nature to him, yet he always finds himself leading others through life. A natural-born leader, with lots to give to the world, you would think Abstractfire's life was perfect. However, Abstractfire messed up. He was the leader, the most dominating one out of his trio of friends, Softlove and Icyhaven. The group would often go exploring together but Abstractfire led them into another Clan's territory, where they almost died. He regrets this decision every single day of his life. His brother Lionwar took pleasure in bullying him and his friends, being protective over them, Abstractfire would often take all the hatred from his brother. This often resulted in him getting hurt and beaten up by his brother. Sometimes he didn't want to tell his friends why he would have bruises, so he would lie. Saying he often got into fights with wandering Rogues. Abstractfire would also get into trouble for fighting with Lionwar so often inside of the clan, which resulted in him losing the clan's trust for him. Abstractfire believes he must protect his friends, and he hopes they will never know just how aggressive Lionwar is. He wants to protect them but it has resulted in him becoming more withdrawn. To make things worse, he had a crush on Softlove but that went out the window when he found out she had started dating Polarbear. Though he still loves and supports her, especially when she lost most of her litter. He worries about his father, Artisticdesign and his declining health. He hates it when his brother disrespects their father and tries at all costs to do everything for Artisticdesign. He cares deeply for him, when he was only a kit they came to WinterClan. He wishes his brother Lionwar would realize how much their father went through so they could be safe. He hopes he will be able to see this before their father dies. Prison Guard Traits: +strength +deception +stealth -perception -intimidation -insight
CLOUDKIT [weaver] - KOMIHARU Cloudweaver is a white and pale brown tabby tom with pale, narrow blue eyes. A known troublemaker and general pest, Cloudweaver is a allergic to hard work, and his creative ways out of his duties make him one of WinterClan's less popular soldiers. Sociable, but overly sarcastic and often cruel with his words, he has very few true friends and likes to keep any acquantainces he does make at tails-length, with some notable exceptions. Cloudweaver has many insecurities ranging from anxiety over his personality flaws to issues with his physical appearance in general, but likes to hide it under layers upon layers of false bravado and crude jokes. Traits: +nimble +perception -immune system -endurance Desired rank: Kit c:
SOFTLOVE - PHANTOM Softlove was born to a small family of Winterclan blood, her mother and father now with starclan along with her two littermates, all gone due to sickness or a battle they could not win. She has a strong bond to family, hers now consisting of her two closest friends, Icyhaven and Abstractfire as well as her mate Polarbear and only living child Honeybee. The she-cat is soft natured and nurturing to all who need a gentle shoulder to lean upon, she grew so very close to her two friends seeing that they too needed someone to be there for them, always by their side and ready to protect them as they would her. Softlove and Polarbear fell in love as young warriors and soon after were expecting their first litter of kits, a blessing that should have been the happiest time of their lives turned into a painful and unbearably excrutiating heartache. Her kits were born, but not without sadness, all but one of the young lives were pulled from the two loving parents all too soon leaving only their daughter Honeybee. Softlove worries deeply for her daughter, wanting nothing but a good life for her despite the terrible things that have happened, she worries she will not be the mother her kits deserves only to be reminded that she is doing a wonderful job by Icyhaven and Abtracfire. The two Tom's are loving and doting uncle figures to Honeybee and Softlove if oh so grateful for their presence in her life. Age: 16 Traits: +perception +insight +connection to starclan +swimming techniques -deception -fighting techniques - Desired rank: Queen
life is a lot, and I'm sorry for how much it impacts me here
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Post by neverstarstar on Nov 3, 2019 23:12:26 GMT -5
ASTERBLOSSOM - NEVERFORGOTTEN There is something that happens to you when you are born second class, grow up second class, and will always be second class. That is how Asterblossom was brought into this world. Second-rate. An after-thought. The dark grey kitten has known this since shortly after her birth. WinterClan, for all it's faults, has always been honest about the position in which she is. And still she has always stayed. Through kithood and training, through a warrior ceremony and beyond, she has stayed. Perhaps, after all this time, Asterblossom believes she truly is second rate. And why shouldn't she? Her skill, the swiftness of her and the intelligence in her dark green eyes, will never be as good as the first class warriors. It used to make her bitter but she quickly retired to a place of acceptance. Still, she works everyday as though her station in life could change. As though she could one day be worth more. Asterblossom lives her days quietly, unassuming, living and breathing for a clan that looks down on her solely for her parentage. Sometimes, she thinks, it's enough to make any cat want to run. Run and run and never return. And, yet, she stays. Always stays. Age: 36 Moons Rank: Soldier
RABBITFOLLY - NEVERFORGOTTEN Found just inside WinterClan territory, you almost couldn't tell. The hulking gray and white tabby carries himself as though he were WinterClan royalty. His gold eyes betray nothing except power. Rabbitfolly was born a fighter, and his abandonment and consequential refuge in WinterClan has ensured that the tom will always fight for WinterClan; the clan that chose him and saved him. Growing up, the tom tried hard to prove himself, ignoring WinterClan’s natural inclination to ignore those of a lesser status. For Rabbitfolly, that was a challenge he enjoyed taking on. From day one, he was a model citizen. Whatever needed done was done. That is a habit that continued in his apprenticeship and now into adulthood. The jack of all trades, the reliable, the devoted. This is Rabbitfolly. And, one day, the clan will see what he already knows: that WinterClan owes him for his service. Age: 54 Moons Rank: Soldier
CRIMSONROSE - JETCLAW Bound to Leatherstar through the warrior bond they forged when he led WinterClan before, this massive ginger she cat has returned once more to the ranks of WinterClan... though she occasionally takes advantage of a position in MoonClan to keep an eye on SunClan and her daughter Mysterypaw who lives in DayClan now.
But her duty had called her to Leatherstar's side once more. After all she knows her student won't fail to keep things interesting, and she's ready to fight to help him accomplish his goals, and hopefully she'll encounter some exciting fights as well.
She is a large and intimidating ginger she cat, a former hunter of Primal Instinct, the former Frozen/Shattered to Leatherstar, his guardian and protector in times of need, a former knight of the old guard of WinterClan, and now a warrior of MoonClan and a Soldier of WinterClan. She has accumulated as many titles as she has scars almost. And she bears all with a head held high and burning amber eyes looking ahead to the battles that may lie ahead. Even with Leatherstar no longer leading, she's sympathetic to Wintrystar's plight, and is happy to offer her aide... as leading can be turmultuous at times. Traits: +strength +fighting techniques +Endurance -insight -knowledge of herbs -connection to StarClan Desired rank: Soldier
ARTISTICDESIGN - DREAMRAIN A white and faded Himalayan tom with a greying muzzle. His eyes are as blue at the ice in the Winterclan territory. The elderly father of Abstractfire and Lionwar. He was a well respected Prison Guard underneath Leatherstar's leadership and has recently retired to become a Baron. He joined Winterclan with his two young sons when they were just kittens. It is unknown what happened to their mother/his mate, but he hasn't never spoken about it. While he never claims having a favorite son. Abstractfire has unintentionally become his favorite son. Artisticdesign does try to see past the flaws in his son Lionwar, but struggles to connect with the rebellious tom. Leading to heated arguments about him leaving for days and not returning. He is unaware that Lionwar bullies Abstractfire. Baron
POLARBEAR - DREAMRAIN A large silver tom with bold black striping on his pelt. He has white fur on his neck and cheek that look similar to a mane and black tuffs of his ears. He has friendly orange eyes. Polarbear like his mate Softlove is Winterclan born. He comes from a normal Winterclan family. He had parents and siblings when he was younger, but due to a rough winter his siblings didn't give past kithood and their studentship. His parents grew distinct eventually leaving the clan when he was an adult. He grew up with the same generation that contains Softlove, Abstractfire, and Icyhaven. While he was never apart of their friend group. He didn't grow closer to the trio until he fell in love with Softlove as a young warrior. Because of the trauma stemming from losing majority of his and Softlove's first litter. He is very protective over his only daughter Honeybee. Soldier
