[CertainNorth]

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!

To adopt, you must be at least level 1 and have open slots.

What is their favorite scent? 200 words or less.

Username: Adamented
Cat Name: Berrykit
Clan: Dreamclan
Rank: Kit

Gender: Tom
Age: 5 moons
Description: Carmel bicolor tom with odd eyes.

Other Features: None
Siblings: None living

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[este11e]

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Cat Name: Stormkit - Stormpaw - Stormwing
Storm - For her soft, white and grey fur- like storm clouds.
Wing - For her agility skills in the future.
Clan: [url=here]TwilightClan[/url]
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 6 Moons, about to become an Apprentice
Rank: Kit - Apprentice - Warrior - Queen(?) - Elder
Prompt: Petrichor
From the moment she was born it was clear what he favorite scent would be. She was born to a queen named Raindawn in TwilightClan, ironically during a rainy summer night. As soon as her senses were available, the first thing she smelled was the scent of the freshly fallen rain as the drops hit the ground outside of the den. The second thing she smelled was her mother's scent- very similar to petrichor.

She was entranced by the smell. As a kit, she would frequently stand outside during summer storms, letting the rain fall down on her and soak her bicolored fur with droplets of rain. Her mother would lecture her for hours on how she could get sick, especially during colder months, but Stormkit didn't care. She loved the smell of the rain so much that she wanted to be a part of it. Even after those storms and her mother lecturing her, she would still cuddle up to the soaking wet kitten and lick her dry, the scent of petrichor still clinging to her fur. [178/200]

[MoonlightTabby]

Username: MoonlightTabby
Cat Name: Sunpaw (Sungaze)
Clan: Tornadoclan
Gender: Female
Age: 8 Moons
Rank: Apprentice
Prompt: WIP

[DefendeD]

Username: DefendeD
Cat Name: Riftpaw
Clan: Shadeclan
Gender: Tom, but goes by they/them
Age: 9 moons
Rank: Apprentice

Prompt: Riftpaw has always been intrigued by the smell of rain, and how it makes everything come to alive on the otherwise harsh desert climate that Shadeclan calls home. It always brings delight on their face when the blue sky turns full of otherwise never seen clouds that are sometimes dark enough to block the sun. After that comes the anticipation to see how the rain drops fall to the sandy river banks of the Naru river. Sometimes, when no one is looking, Riftpaw takes a trip outside in the rain so it can fully soak them. Reminding them that, no matter how dark the times are, there's always something to look forward for.

[TheSongOfTheStars]

Res with the scent of pine laden with snow on the winter wind
Name: Stormcaster

[Storm Rose]

Username: Storm Rose
Cat Name: Frostkit, Frostpaw, Frostheart
Clan: Roseclan
Gender: Female
Age: 5 moons
Rank: Kit
Prompt: Favorite scent in 200 words or less
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Frostkit loves the scent of the medicine cat's den. It's her favorite because she can smell all the healing plants and smell sickness fading. The medicine cat pretends to be annoyed but he is very kind to her. He even has stars in his pelt! She doesn't ask him what his name is because he told her to keep the training a secret. Frostkit can sort some herbs now by smell alone and she knows what to give to sick clanmates, mostly. She loves the smell because she knows where her place in the clan is, inside the medicine cat's den helping her clanmates. She loves helping around the clan even if she is just a kit. Her bouncy personality helps soothe patients who are worried. Most cats let her help because she can scent infection better than any other cat. She loves the scent because she knows that she can help her clan even if she doesn't like fighting or hunting.

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Username: Placebo
Cat Name: Minnowkit --> Minnowpaw (Minnowstream)
Clan: Floodclan
Gender: Female
Age: ~3 moons
Rank: Kit (Future: Warrior)
Prompt:

Though Minnowkit tried to remain silent as she passed the barrier into the warrior's den, she froze as a deep, familiar mew resounded through both her paws and ears. "I sense a disturbance."

"Pretty tiny disturbance, at that." Minnowkit looked up to see Canaryleap's lithe head rise up from the darkness. She heard his telltale yawn like a silent gust of wind, and her ear twitched at the low rumbles of Alderfang's snores a few paw lengths away. The den was musky with the sleep-scent of numerous warriors, but she ignored it as the warmth of the den chased away the night's chill.

Closest to her, she peered into the small, dark blue slivers of Ottersplash's eyes. His long fur brushed against her paws and she craned her neck down to take in his uniquely hickory scent; Alderfang's and Canaryleap's scents mingled her way in a mesh of lavenderalmond. Minnowlit relaxed further as she stepped over the loose bodies, always welcoming. Ghostmire's unique mint-scent tickled her nose as she wedged herself between the warm bodies. Any sticky threads of anxiety fell away as the scents enveloped her. She fell asleep to the gentle rasp of a tongue to her forehead.

[paper planets]

Username: chasing_stars
Cat Name: fallowpaw step
Clan: slateclan
Gender: she cat
Age: 12 moons
Rank: apprentice
Prompt: fallowpaw has always been intrigued by the scent in the air right before it snows. It may seem a little specific and odd, but she can always smell the oncoming snow before the heavy clouds cover the sky. It’s smells fresh and there’s a certain sharpness in the air as the cool wing bites at your skin.
perhaps it’s because slateclan rarely ever experiences much snowfall in leaf bare or maybe just because she enjoys the white snowflakes that melt when they land on her nose. either way, she has always been able to tell when snow is on the way... born in leaf bare as snow was falling possibly indicated her calling.
despite the goofiness of it, fallowpaw just feels so refreshed and cleansed when she smells snow and it happens so rarely that it just makes her so happy when she smells it on the air. it's like a magical gift sent down from starclan when she's feeling down.

[Adamented]

Adamented -||- Berrykit - Berrypaw - Berrydust -||- dreamclan -||- tom -||- 5 moons -||- Kit

He always recalled the bright green leaves, even when Leafbare came and struck most of the leaf-burdened trees barren, Emeraldgaze would bring them to her. They were always as bright as lime, and during Emeraldgaze's caretaking she would bring plenty of clumps of the stuff to brighten the dim nursery, and to keep the condensation on the rocks and in the moss from chilling the young kits to their bones and threatening them with whitecough, a horrible lung infection. The leaves were bitter tasting, which discouraged foolish kits from nibbling on them, though it didn't often stop them. They had a very particular smell, but no, they were not the scent he constantly desired.

Berrykit was nearing apprenticeship now, and Emeraldgaze had since stopped bringing him the flowers, though he could still remember the first time she had brought them, and when they came to excite him for another reason. Not the leaves, no, but the flowers. Snowswirls, as they had come to be called by Dreamclan cats, were like small fragile roses, with brilliant snow-white petals, and were sweet, very odoriferous and fragrant. They reminded him of home, safety being by Emeraldgaze's side, while his mother was gone.
(199 words, scent of Gardenia flowers)

[halflower]

Username: MistyWavez
Cat Name: Shellkit | Shellpaw | Shellsong
Clan: Sandclan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 7 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Prompt:
As far back as Shellpaw could remember, she had always loved the scent of the sea. She still remembers the day she had first seen it. The day she was finally able to leave the safety of her den, and explore the world around her.

The sky was still dark, but it was slowly getting brighter as time passed. Shellkit followed behind her mother as they left the safety of the camp, one of the only things Shellkit had known. Her mother had told her she was finally old enough to leave the den, and was taking her somewhere new.

As the sky grew brighter, so did the excitement welling up inside Shellkit. Her mother had stopped at this point, and left Shellkit to carry on ahead as she left silently. As she finally stepped onto the soft sand beneath her paws, she caught the scent of it. The saltiness coming from the sea, the different scents lingering with it, she fell in love with it. As the sun rose and fell upon the waves crashing against the shore, Shellkit realized this was where she wanted to be, with the glistening waves and the cats of Sandclan.
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