[Goner.]

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 claim you must be at least level 1 or not have a founder in progress or a founder at all. Please be sure you have room in your clan before applying for this cat.

This cat may not be traded until: July [date judged] 2019
There is a 2 month cooldown after each ownership change.
For a transfer to be official, both parties must post on this cat's page. The original owner must post in the archive.


This cat has a few scars on their pelt. How did they get them? Were they protecting a clan member, or were they just being reckless? Be sure the writing and art stay within CS rules!
Minimum of 100 words. Maximum of 500 words. You have one extra as one art piece.

End Date: May 8th, 11:59 PM EDT

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Age: moons
Description: A silver classic tabby with high white and heterochromatic hazel and blue eyes.

Other Features: Scars on the nose ridge and back left leg.
Siblings: None Living

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[Trickz]

Username: Thunder.Collects
Name: Windkit (Windpaw, Windhowl)
Gender: Male
Clan: CreekClan
Age: 4 Moons
Rank: Kit

Prompt: (104 Words)
Windkit got his facial scars as a kit when he left the clan camp without permission and alone. The young, troublesome tom ran through the forest for a while before he came across a fox, but the tom wasn't going to get caught. He ran and eventually got caught in a bush when he wasn't paying attention and the thorns and branches scratched him up very well. He was rescued by a warrior of CreekClan named Nighthowl though and brought back to camp. The wounds got infected which is part of the reason they scarred over, though the young tom boasts about the marks.
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[SurgeFire]

goner i'm already deaaad (res)

[ajax.]

Big ol mark right here!
V pretty bean <3

[Kazin]

Username: Kazin
Name: Ivysnow
Gender: she-cat
Clan: Zephyrclan
Age: 30 moons
Rank: Warrior

Prompt: Perhaps if she hadn't always wanted to prove she was the best she would have been alright. As it was, Ivysnow was scared now. Not of the situation she had been in, but of the cat she had become. All because she wanted to be a cocky warrior, taking too much pride in her skills. She overestimated herself.

As a young warrior, Ivysnow was known as one of the best fighters in the clan. Despite never having trained her own apprentice, she was always asked to come to the training grounds during the battle sessions for the apprentices. Every mentor wanted to show their apprentices the best fighter in the clan, and it was a badge that Ivysnow wore entirely too proudly.

On one of these days, the weather was unusually warm for the season. It had given all the clan cats a stroke of energy, going out for extra training sessions or for walks around the territory, soaking up as much warmth as they could. Ivysnow found herself walking with a patrol of mentors and their apprentices, looking for a new spot for the apprentices to practice their battling techniques. Ivysnow had come to give critique, as she often did, but the warmth from the sun had also made her even more cocky than usual.

The scent of badger drifted through the air, raising the alarm and causing the others to back away, ready to leave. It was Ivysnow's stupidity that decided she was going to take on the badger. Alone.

"Stay there, I'll handle it," Ivysnow whispered, not even looking back at the other cats as she slipped away, despite their soft cries of indignation. Ivysnow ignored them, smiling to herself as she marched straight up to the badger. Not a care in the world. How idiotic of her.

The badger noticed her, staring down for a few seconds in confusion. It must have been thinking what a stupid cat. Whatever it was thinking, Ivysnow made the first move, tackling it swiftly, thinking she could take it down in only one blow. How wrong she was. The badger was not amused by her tactics, only wanting to move through the territory to get somewhere else. It had no intention of fighting with cats, as it knew there were many more nearby. Annoyance crossing it's features, the badger took a huge paw and swiped at Ivysnow, catching her in the nose and sending her flying against a sharp branch from a nearby tree. That was all it took for the larger creature to win, lumbering away from the scent of cats, not really seeking any trouble.

Ivysnow gained scars that day, and not only on her exterior. Her pride was damaged, she she transformed into a different cat. Never again did she want to be the cat with too much pride, taking on opponents that she wasn't able to handle, showing off in front of a bunch of cats that were much smarter than she was.
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[WolfTales]

Username: WolfTales
Name: Oddflame
Gender: male
Clan: Howlclan
Age: 19 moons
Rank: Warrior

Prompt:
Oddpaw glanced around the corner of the upright jagged rocks. There was a fox sniffing the ground a few tail lengths away. It was only a matter of time before it picked up his scent. He was sure of it. His mentor had been late to training and now a fox was inching closer to camp and Oddpaw was paralyzed by fear.

"Oh Starclan save me." He muttered as he lowered himself further to the ground. "Where are you Dawnblaze?"

Suddenly the fox's ears perked up and it's head turned toward Oddpaw. Oddpaw gasped and shrank a little more behind the rock as the fox slowly approached, sniffing the air furiously.

He had to make a decision with the predator being so close to camp and staring in his direction. Run or fight? Run or fight? Run or...

Oddpaw felt his paws move forward and he picked himself up and ran. The fox was faster. It kept upon the apprentice like a vulture to crow food. Oddpaw was able to wriggle himself out from underneath the fox's snapping jaws after taking a bite to his muzzle. Oddpaw noticed as he was escaping that the fox was a bit smaller than any others he had seen. It must have been young.

Oddpaw decided to take advantage of it and mid-run took a sharp turn and clawed his way slowly up a rock formation. He was going to try and launch himself from the rock and land on the fox, hopefully being able to scare it off. It was a messy plan but he had to do something.

Unfortunately his plan was short lived at the young fox grabbed Oddpaw's foreleg and threw him off of the rock.

Oddpaw felt a sharp pain in his leg and looked up in horror as the fox ran toward him. It was startled to a stop by a loud howl and a bigger cat slamming the fox to the ground. The fox was suddenly outnumbered and fled the scene. Ebonystar, Ratpaw and Dawnblaze approached the injured apprentice and helped him to camp. That day Oddpaw was praised for defending the territory and earned his warrior name. Oddflame, for being brave and standing up to the fox.


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[Ladyskittels]

Username: Ladyskittels
Name: Silverblossom
Gender: female
Clan: Glacial Blizzard Clan
Age: 27 moons
Rank: warrior

Prompt: [500 / 500 words]
"How did you say you got those scars again?" Denali, the guardian of the clan asked as he looked up from the root he had been chewing on.

Silverblossom sighed and shook her head, not wishing to relive her tale of foolish youthful recklessness. "You should know, I don't like talking about this very much, Denali."

"How come? Cat got 'yer tongue?" The husky laughed, booping the female cat gently with a paw. "It can't be that bad, can it?"

"It's embarrassing is what it is," she hissed in response, ignoring his joke. "But if you MUST know, I suppose I'll tell you;

I was younger then, maybe 10 or 11 moons old, and a couple of apprentices had taken their day off together with me. We had decided to go exploring in the woods, pushing ourselves farther and farther out of the territory without realizing it. We were laughing and talking among ourselves, everyone having a great time.

It wasn't long until we came across a steep hill and the other apprentices were trying to get one of us to roll down it- some sort of act of bravery at the time, even though it was quite stupid looking back on it. No one wanted to do it because they were scared, so I- being cocky and dumb in my youth- decided to do it and show all of them how superior I was.

So I took the plunge; tumbling down this huge hill, head over heels. Everything spun faster and faster, soon getting out of control as I crashed down the steep hillside. I felt sick- everything blurred together and I prayed to make it stop. Finally, the spinning and tumbling stopped, even though it took my head a long time to catch on. I heard a loud crashing sound and pain all over my body; I didn't know what was going on.

The other apprentices rushed to my aid and when they caught up to me I had been sick a few times, still suffering from the tumbling sensation. They asked if I was alright and I said I was just dizzy, but they said I'd crashed into a rose bush and had cuts all over my body from the thorns."

Denali chewed on his root contentedly as he listened to the female's tale, every now and then pausing his chewing to listen better. When she had finished he picked his head up and asked, "Is that also how you got the second half of your name? Blossom?"

The female cat nodded, ashamed of the constant reminder of that as well. "Yes. As if my suffering with the scars as a permanent reminder wasn't enough, the leader decided to give the second half of my name to the rose blossoms that hadn't quite bloomed at the time of the injury. I'm just happy that he didn't decide to stick me with the suffix of thorn for the rest of my life. Or fall, or tumble..." She sighed.

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[liightning]

Username: liightning
Name: Wolfsbane
Gender: male
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[dolly]

Username: dolly
Name: frostspring
Gender: male
Clan: jayclan
Age: 45 moons
Rank: warrior

Prompt: shadestar stared at him with disapproval. "I don't think I heard that right. want to repeat that, frostspring," she said with a growing temper. he looked down at his paws nervously.
"I challenged my patrol members to a game to hunt a squirrel," he repeated slowly. "then, I won but I scared the squirrel and it scratched me. I let it go. and we were so noisy it scared everything else away."
"you see, I could forgive this if you actually caught the squirrel. however, you didn't and you engaged in a reckless, pointless game when you should've been hunting and because of that, we've lost that squirrel and you've come back with nothing."
"well, I mean it wasn't pointless. if we'd done it right we would've caught the prey," he objected half-heartedly. she glared at him.
"if," stressed shadestar. she shook her head and sighed deeply. "go get those wounds looked at before they become infected."
he got the hint to get out and left her den quickly. swanheart approached with a smile like usual as he walked over to the medicine den.
"i'm guessing she wasn't too happy."
"that's an understatement. i'm stuck in camp for the next moon."
"hey, at least it's better than last time."

[weegeestar5]

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