[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!

Prompt: What are they most afraid of?

Username: SurgeFire
Cat Name: Larkwhisker
Clan: AsterClan
Rank: Warrior

Gender: Male
Age: 16 moons
Description: A seal point tom with blue eyes.

Other Features: Scars across face. This cat is blind.
Siblings: none living

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Father: Foundation
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Dam: Foundation
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[Scturn]

Username: 55firefly
Cat Name: Oakstar
Clan: Cavern Clan // Forum/viewtopic.php?f=103&t=3823968&p=118971841#p118971841
Rank: Leader

Gender: Male
Age: 22 Moons
Description: A seal point tom with blue eyes.

Other Features: None
Siblings: None Living

Clan is currently being made <3

[CertainNorth]

Reminder: It's been well over a month since your founder was claimed and you haven't leveled up in the archive. Please follow the rules ASAP if you don't want your founder to be re-adopted in the next week

[CertainNorth]

This founder willing be going up for re-adoption.

"Rule: If you do not make a thread for your clan, get to level 1 and post on the archive to confirm this within a month, your cat will be rehomed."

[kaminari.denki]

Username: glitched.
Cat Name: Weasel | Weaselmask | Mask of Burrowing Weasel
Clan: Cats of the Tides
(please excuse the mess as I transfer my clan)
Rank: Kóri

Gender: Male
Age: 23 Moons
Prompt:
Tears welled in Weasel's eyes as he and the queen herded the trio of lost kits back to his camp, his tail low as he struggled
to not break down. Thistle turned to look at him and whisked her tail under his chin gently, shooing her kids towards their uncle as she stood a few tail-lengths away and tipped her head.

"Weasel, what's wrong? We found them and they weren't in any danger!" she hummed softly, eyes round with sympathy. "It's natural for kits their age to wander off to the lärling pool.."

"He wouldn't've.. Hare wouldn't've lost them," he whispered, shaking his head and thinking of his lost friend, who'd died due to his old pranks. "Hare wouldn't've fallen asleep and taken his eyes off of them!"

"Are you trying to tell me that Hare wouldn't make a simple mistake? You were up all night helping a night queen with her litter," Thistle soothed, a low and comforting purr starting in her throat as she tucked her chin under his.

"I know.." the point Tom sighed, sitting down and letting the tortoiseshell point comfort him. "I'm just.. so afraid of disappointing him.."

[Mongooseleaf]

~Mark~
Beautiful

[Wolfiedog3]

Username: Wolfiedog3
Cat Name: AspenCoat
Clan: Land of the Lost
Rank: High-Ranking Warrior

Gender: Non-binary [dfab]
Age: 58 moons
Prompt: Aspen has always been afraid of water surprisingly. It happened after an accident when Aspen was a young cat.

AspenPaw played with Tidepaw at the riverside after a rainstorm had ended during the night. Tide rolled around as Aspen just laid in the dew covered grass.
“Aspen! Try to get me!” Tide meowed loudly.
Aspen lifted their head and looked at Tide, watching them in the play spot. Aspen rose, stretching and then launched at Tide. It was too far of a jump, landing in the river as Tide jumped to the side.
Aspen fell into the rushing water, being sweep down the river. Water going over Aspen’s head as they were pulled under the water.
“Help! Please help!” Aspen yelled.
Aspen seemed to have passed out possibly and when they woke up cold and alone at the edge of a bank next to the pervious leader of Land of the Lost. They swore to never to go near that river again.

[ajax.]

Username: ajax.
Cat Name: Caribou
Clan: ThistleClan
Rank: psyche

Gender: tom
Age: 82 moons atd
Prompt:
res with being forgotten :o

[mongrel]

mark!!

[SurgeFire]

Username: SurgeFire
Cat Name: Larkwhisker
Clan: AsterClan
Rank: Warrior

Gender: Male
Age: 16 Moons
Prompt:
Even though he was young, he could never forget his memory. How could he? Even though he had a much better life, there was something about it that nagged and nagged at his soul, tearing him down for his life...
"You can't leave me," his mother had snarled, drawing her only kit back. "What about Lark? Is he simply dirt, Ace?"
The young kit already heard his answer, although no words would come out.
The other tom simply glared at the two and left.
They had been wandering aimlessly in the forest now, searching for food that would not come. The snow seemed to laugh in his face, brushing against him in the short gusts of wind that would find its way down to the forest floor.
Nights passed, and the two could only survive on small morsels and scraps.

Clouds had already dimmed the morning sky by the time he opened his eyes. Snow - the bane of his short existence, something that only led to confusion and darkness.
Yet Lark's mother was nowhere near.
Something was dearly wrong. She would never hunt in the morning. She would never leave without letting him know... right?
He scrambled to his paws. I must look for her. Could she be lost? Without truly thinking, he left the safety of their makeshift den and ran, ran towards the spots he knew she could be... nothing.
Snow was already drifting down by the time he knew there was no going back.
Lark's paws were wet and sore, and he could take it no longer; he was lost and afraid, surrounded by snow and hunger.
Collapsing under a tree, he heard the faint noises of paw steps. Could it possibly be her?

"We found this kit nearly frozen to death, Thistlestar. He doesn't smell of any Clan. I'm sure he's a loner."

He didn't object to joining this "Clan" when they gave him the option.
Ever since then, he would feel a twinge of fear by the time leaf-bare would arrive. He was deathly afraid of getting lost in the maze of trees and snow, petrified of starving or freezing to death lost and alone.
He never wanted to end up like his mother.