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Rise | #0347

Postby Placebo » Mon Mar 19, 2018 1:43 pm

Welcome to Rise!
Rise is an adoptable based on Warrior Cats and focused around world building and character development.
Please make sure that you read the main thread so that you understand limits and levels!


    Username: >> Leafstorm515
    Cat Name: Coyoteheart
    Clan: Mireclan
    Rank: Warrior

    Gender: Male
    Age: 30 moons
    Description: Gold shaded fawn and white tomcat with clear green eyes.

    Other Features: None
    Siblings: None Living

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Father: Foundation
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Dam: Foundation
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby shadowloversmothie » Mon Mar 19, 2018 7:59 pm

Founder name: FawnStar
Age: 32 moons
Adjectives: a light brown She with cream accents with deep green eyes
Link to clan: viewtopic.php?f=10&t=3760852#p117411785
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby Placebo » Wed Jun 06, 2018 12:50 pm

This cat is going up for readoption!

rules wrote: ► (Applies to cats after #0010) If you do not make a thread for your clan and get to level 1 within a month, your cat will be rehomed


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Postby Areater » Wed Jun 06, 2018 11:33 pm

    username: areater
    cat name: poppyshade
    clan: blitheclan
    rank: warrior

    gender: she-cat
    age:
    what is one thing this cat couldn't bear to do without and why?: "hey, you can't be here, this is blitheclan territory!" poppyshade warned, her claws unsheathed in case the other cat, who was lying in a patch of warm sunlight, reacted poorly. but she quickly realized she had nothing to worry about. the chubby sunbather scrambled to her paws, the yellow bell on her collar jingling brightly. "sorry!" she squeaked. "didn't know! i'll go!" poppyshade's fur puffed out proudly. "for future reference, blitheclan territory starts after the thunderpath, and those big rocks are owned by another clan. don't know if they'd be as nice as me, they might give you a good scratch for trespassing." the kittypet giggled nervously. "couldn't fight back if they did," she said, flashing a paw. poppyshade cocked her head slightly, and the kittypet chuckled. "oh, right, you're one of those clan cats, you don't know much. twolegs cut off my claws." brushing off the insult, poppyshade looked closer at the kittypet's clawless paw. she shuddered at the thought - how would she defend her clan? how would she hunt? she'd be dependent on everyone else to fight her battles and catch her prey! if she got her claws cut off, she'd slink off and hide in shame forever. // 200 words
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby ki-neko animura » Thu Jun 07, 2018 12:25 am

Username: Ki-neko animura
Cat Name: Wheatshine
Clan: mountainclan- Forum/viewtopic.php?f=103&t=3729775&hilit=Mountainclan
Rank: Watcher

Gender: female
Age: 64 moons

What is one thing this cat couldn't bear to do without and why?:
--200 word limit--
“You are really asking me that question?” She laughs sharply her green eyes narrowing as she looks at the Young cat. “A cat can not live without air... oxygen. It is this substance that gives not only is life but everything else. Without air we would die as would all life on this planet.” She huffs as the young cat remains in front of her it’s eyes round with confusion. “What! Spit it out!” She grumbles as the apprentice mumbles about how Wheatshine misunderstood. The old she-cat’s face slowly shifted from one of annoyance to one of embarrassment, “oh... well I guess that would be my memories. They are what make each and every cat who they are. Memories build a cats personality, so young one go and make memories.” With that she turns and pads away.
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby Adamented » Thu Jun 07, 2018 2:43 am

Username: Adamented
Cat Name: Honeycomb
Clan: dreamclan
Rank: Warrior

Gender: Female
Age: 18 moons

What is one thing this cat couldn't bear to do without and why?:
The Spirit Festival
Honeycomb couldn't possibly live without the Spirit Festival. For her clan it is a celebration not only of their beliefs and an ode to their lost, but it is also a celebration of knowledge and wisdom that brought together cats, and sometimes other creatures, of all kinds. Honeycomb's twin brother Amberpaw had been obsessed with the festival when they were apprentices together, he loved hearing all the stories and learning all sorts of new things, sometimes earning greater insight to himself in the process. They were very close when they were young, and Honeycomb has participated in the Spirit Festival to celebrate his life ever since the day he died. When they last saw it together, he caught a lark for the two of them to share and claimed it would be his Flight. They shared that lark under the northern lights, completely unaware that it would be the last meal they ever spent together, that his flight and him would become one sooner than ever thought. She couldn't live on without that festival, it was how she honored him, and found the will to move forward.
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby bakuraas. » Thu Jun 07, 2018 3:11 am

Username: Golden-Boy
Cat Name: Falleneye
Clan: Brineclan
Rank: Warrior

Gender: Female
Age: 39 moons

What is one thing this cat couldn't bear to do without and why?:
Though very odd to mention, it is Falleneye's white markings that she could not live without. She would not even be alive had it not been for the white markings she was blessed with at birth. She was going to be killed when she was young, for she was a weak apprentice and a very poor hunter. However, another cat from her former clan advised the others to not kill her, but to leave her by the ocean's waters, in the opening of a rocky den that was said to be a place where outcasts were laid to rest, through death or through capture. They claimed that they would be better off there, and not murdered in the clan, due to her white markings, which the other cat believed meant that Falleneye was blessed by the ocean, and that the ocean would protect her if she ever needed it. The other cats agreed, fearful that the ocean would also very well end the life of the clan if they killed the apprentice in their own clan. And though that is in the past, Falleneye will never forget it, and she worries for the day when those markings might leave her.
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby Chimericect » Thu Jun 07, 2018 3:57 am

    Username: Chimericect
    Cat Name || Sparrow that glides over tall trees // Sparrowglide
    Clan || Tribe of roaring flames
    Rank || Warrior

    Gender || Female
    Age || 36 moons
    Prompt || Sleep
      "Its the only time where it's acceptable to not speak to anyone and not be bothered by the millions of kits that run around and tackle you every time you try to go somewhere." She murmured, glaring towards the nursery. "Besides," her expression seemed to soften. "it's nice to finally be able to feel safe enough somewhere that I can relax. After all, they're like a family. Annoying, loud, and honestly quite odd, but family. On the cold days we huddle together, and on other days we speak of he dreams we had. Sleep is not only a way to feel refreshed, but a way to bond with my clanmates and even starclan. I suppose none of us could really bear to be without sleep, but I sure am grateful for it."
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby >> Leafstorm515 » Fri Jun 08, 2018 5:37 am

Username:  >> Leafstorm515
Cat Name: Coyoteheart
Clan: Mireclan
Rank: warrior
Gender: Tom
Age: 30 moons

What is one thing this cat couldn't bear to do without and why?:
His mind was always a mess. Coyoteheart could never seem to quite get rid of the noise that bumbled around in his head, like a swarm of bees that had lost its queen. The Tom spent his time trying to remain calm, control his nervous ticks, and trying not to step on any toes. To Coyoteheart, everything was a maze. Relationships, communication, even simple every day tasks. He often imagined that everyone else was seeing the world in a 2D black and white picture, where as he saw it in 4D HD super color. It was like they could ignore the noise, the buzzing of their thoughts in a way that Coyoteheart couldn't.

There was only one thing that made it bearable. Each morning, Coyoteheart rose before all the other cars and would walk in the darkness out into one of the field that lay to the north of Mireclan camp. He would curl up on top of a small rock surrounded by brush, and wait. The dew was his refreshment, and the birds his company. Then, like an explosion, the first few Ray's of sun would poke over the horizon. The crimson, orange and yellow would explode across the sky, illuminating the earth in a golden glow.
And all Coyoteheart could hear, was silence.
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Re: Rise | #0347

Postby aergia » Sat Jun 09, 2018 11:34 am

Username: aergia
Cat Name: Larchsong
Clan: OceanClan
Rank: warrior

Gender: tom
Age: 18 moons

What is one thing this cat couldn't bear to do without and why?: [ 185 words ]

    Larchsong couldn’t do without a lot of things, air, water, his claws, but the most important to him is love. Coming to OceanClan, he was doubtful. Extremely so. Always more on the skittish side, Larchsong was used to running away at the slightest scent of danger and this more often than not included battle training as an apprentice. It would take an age for his mentor to coax him down from whatever tree he had scaled, always needing to spend a good few hours reassuring him first.

    But that’s the thing about recovery, it’s a slow process. A life lived constantly on the lookout for new enemies could not be changed overnight. Larchsong still jumps three tail lengths into the air whenever somebody spooks him accidentaly but he has come far since he first joined the clan and refused to sleep in a den, instead camping out in a tree. He owes his progress to the love and patience his clanmates showed him, never laughing at him and always reassuring him that everything was fine. Without their love, he didn’t know where he would be.
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