[Mythz]

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!

This cat may not be traded until: March(date judged), 2020
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.

To enter, you must own a founder and be at level 1, or must not have a founder form submitted and can adopt this cat as your founder!
To win this cat, tell me, who is their best friend and what kind of relationship do they have with them?
Min; 150 words
max; 300 words
ends; 11th of Jan

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Gender: dfab
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Simple Description: Red mottled cat with bright eyes
Genetic Description: Cinnamon spotted tortoiseshell

Other Features: None
Siblings: None Living

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Father: Foundation
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Dam: Foundation
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[leafless willow]

Username: ieiis
Cat Name: Mistlekiss | Mi'otsu | Otsu
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Gender: female, DFAB
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Prompt:
res!!
asaev's aunt,,,

[kaminari.denki]

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Gender: dfab
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im bout to STEAL

[|Winter|]

Username: |Winter|
Cat Name: Finchcall
Clan: Flightclan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Female
Age: 53 moons
Prompt:

Finchcall has made the unlikely friend of Songwhisker. WIP

[lucas tazmily]

Username: Pufferheart
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Gender: dfab
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wip

[alyxmin]

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wipppp

[clip ♡]

res!

[ienrir]

Username: ienrir
Cat Name: singedpoppy
Clan: cryptclan
Rank: mender
Gender: female
Age: 34 moons
Prompt:

Singedpoppy spent most of her formative moons confined to the healers den. It was a time that bred a deep anxiety in her, weakening her resolve. Frail and timid, the ex kittypet found herself doubting her place among her clan mates; little more than another mouth to feed. She withdrew from those around her, resigned to live the rest of her life a burden. At least until she found herself faced with gruff words and a sharp, amber gaze.

"You're not dead yet, so stop burying yourself in that moss!"

If only she'd known then, just how important that ill-mannered she-cat would become to her. Each day Miresight would sit beside her nest, spouting off about her day, the new gossip of the clan or the adventures her paws had taken her on. At first her company was unwelcome, and then tolerated and eventually each visit became something the ill warrior longed for. She became a subject of a great many pranks from the younger she-cat; frogs in her nest or sharp tasting herbs hidden away in her prey. Eventually it was what drove her from the medicine den, creeping in the dark of night to hide spiders in Miresight's nest. The two became like troublesome apprentices, each pulling a more daring prank than the last.

Sure enough, moon by moon, Singedpoppy came out of her shell. She'd run to meet Miresight after patrols, save the best prey for her upon return and even swipe some honey from the medicine cat to share. They were gossips, childish and bright but still such an unlikely pair. In some way it felt like they'd been born only half a cat, and once they found each other they were complete. Singedpoppy's resolve grew, she fought to earn her place among the clan with the help of her friend; all the while stopping the impulsive cat from getting in too much trouble.

[ataraxic_gone]

Username: ataraxic_king
Cat Name: Dashing Laurel
Clan: Eons
Rank: Ambassador
Gender: female
Age: 25 moons
Prompt:
The trees towered over head, the falls foliage cluttering the floor and making soft crunching sounds with each step taken. The sky was painting everything in an orange hue as the sun took it's final bow after a long day of lighting the world, it would be back tomorrow, Laurel was certain of it.

At her side was her best friend since childhood, one Leaping Hare. The Queen of their colony with a frosted white pelt and mismatched eyes of orange and blue. Hare had her eyes to the forest, ears perked at the promise of possible hunting, both of them knowing that those chances were minimal. Nothing was quite as a disastrous as a hunting trip with just the two of them.

"Can't wait to see you pull some of your moves."

Laurel muttered with a smirk, catching a nasty look from Hare as she looked back over her shoulder. Laurel chuckled it off, her tune shifting to more vigorous laughing as she heard the sound of a prey animal fleeing.

"I don't have 'moves'," Hare stressed, "I'm a perfectly adept hunter."

"Right," came Laurel's sarcastic reply, laughing a little as a memory flashed into mind of a younger Leaping Hare tripping over her own feet while hunting. Some of the mismatched leaps she had seen, all passion and no style had left her in tears back then and still brought a fond smile to her face now.

"What did you call it when caught yourself on a branch mid leap when we were vagabonds and ended up spinning around it before flying off, I knew back then that 'Leaping' was going to be your name!"

Hare scoffed, a fond smirk on her face. She leaned into her friends side and gave her a shove.

"Enough of that." [299/300]

[Mythz]

Congrats! I loved their relationship together!

Username: ataraxic_king
Cat Name: Dashing Laurel
Clan: Eons
Rank: Ambassador
Gender: female
Age: 25 moons
Prompt:
The trees towered over head, the falls foliage cluttering the floor and making soft crunching sounds with each step taken. The sky was painting everything in an orange hue as the sun took it's final bow after a long day of lighting the world, it would be back tomorrow, Laurel was certain of it.

At her side was her best friend since childhood, one Leaping Hare. The Queen of their colony with a frosted white pelt and mismatched eyes of orange and blue. Hare had her eyes to the forest, ears perked at the promise of possible hunting, both of them knowing that those chances were minimal. Nothing was quite as a disastrous as a hunting trip with just the two of them.

"Can't wait to see you pull some of your moves."

Laurel muttered with a smirk, catching a nasty look from Hare as she looked back over her shoulder. Laurel chuckled it off, her tune shifting to more vigorous laughing as she heard the sound of a prey animal fleeing.

"I don't have 'moves'," Hare stressed, "I'm a perfectly adept hunter."

"Right," came Laurel's sarcastic reply, laughing a little as a memory flashed into mind of a younger Leaping Hare tripping over her own feet while hunting. Some of the mismatched leaps she had seen, all passion and no style had left her in tears back then and still brought a fond smile to her face now.

"What did you call it when caught yourself on a branch mid leap when we were vagabonds and ended up spinning around it before flying off, I knew back then that 'Leaping' was going to be your name!"

Hare scoffed, a fond smirk on her face. She leaned into her friends side and gave her a shove.

"Enough of that." [299/300]