CreekClan Semi●Lit Roleplay (New and Accepting)

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Getting to know you
Username- Moths
Cat name- "Swanwing"
Gender- "I am a tom"
Age- "38 moons old"
Rank- "i am a warrior"
Desired rank- "i am perfectly fine with being a warrior"
Desired name- "i would prefer if you called me by my name"

On the Inside and the Outside
Appearance- mid-sized ashen coat, with creamy underfur, he is above average in body structure.
Personality- very calm and laid back, he doesn't get angered too easily and stays calm and collected in the worst of situations.
Brief history- he was born into the forest, possibly with one of his parents as a loner. later he joined the clan because he felt as though he was being watched and hunted.

Love Life and Family
Mate- "i don't currently have someone special, but it wouldn't kill me to have one"
Crush- "no cat has caught my eye"
Kits- x
Sexuality- "i like both toms and she-cats"
Kin- "my mothers name was Coalstep but thats all i remember,"
Apprentice(s)- "I don't have one yet"
Mentor- x
Friends- "I look forward to gaining some"
Enemies- x

The Little Details
Breed- Norwegian forest cat
Secrets- "i have none"
Likes- "i like hunting, even if i'm not the best at it the feeling that you fed a member of the clan is important"
Dislikes- "I hate intruders, but i guess any cat with the right mind-set would"
Fears- "fire, rouges, monsters, normal stuff"
Ambitions- "i hope to become wiser"
Advantages- smart, although he may be below average in power his wisdom makes up for it.
Disadvantages- he is losing his sight quicker than expected, his vision is that of an elders.
Favorite Scent- "I like the scent of goldenrod"
Least Favorite Scent- "I hate the scent of big animals of any sort"
Favorite Color- "I like the color of the rivers that are near the clan"
Least Favorite Color- "I'd have to say any color too bright for my eye,"
Favorite Prey- "I like rabbits! although, they're uncommon"
Least Favorite Prey- "Snakes,they just, look and taste unappealing."

Looking a Little Closer
Body features- nothing to unusual.
Scars- just a few nics and scratches here and there nothing to take notice of.
Eye color- a soothing green.
Fur color- ashy coat, with creamy underfur.
Size- rather large.

Nice Meeting You
Mentor wanted- x
Nicknames- "please just call me swanwing"
Clan/ Residence- Creekclan
Other- none

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Getting to know you
Username- Moths
Cat name- "my name is willowpaw."
Gender- "I am a she-cat."
Age- "i'm only 9 moons, but i'm tough!"
Rank- "i'm an apprentice."
Desired rank- "i hope to be a warrior in the future."
Desired name- "i'd like to be addressed as willowfall when i'm older."

On the Inside and the Outside
Appearance- she is a white and orange bicolor tabby with a "cap and saddle" pattern.
Personality- she's some what self centered and is full of herself. over time she will learn to become kind and intelligent.
Brief history- she was carried to the clan by her brother who is currently unknown but will possibly be revealed soon (hoping my friend joins in as him hehe)

Love Life and Family
Mate- "I'm too young for that!!"
Crush- "i'm not interested."
Kits- "none. and i wish to keep it that way."
Sexuality- "i'd go either way." (bisexual)
Kin- "i never knew my guardians, i was brought to the clan when i was a kit."
Apprentice(s)- x
Mentor- "i'll have one soon!"
Friends- "i hope to make some."
Enemies- "hopefully i don't get on any cats nerves"

The Little Details
Breed- she is a bicolor orange tabby
Secrets- "I have none! but that might change later."
Likes-
"I like flowers, i have memories of me and my brother putting nice scented plants in our coats! i also enjoy the company of other cats"
Dislikes- "I don't like two-legs."
Fears- possibly a bad fear of harsh fires
Ambitions- she hopes to be someone kits can look up to
Advantages- she has good joints and average senses
Disadvantages- none yet
Favorite Scent- "i love the scent of lavender."
Least Favorite Scent- "i hate the smell of burning material."
Favorite Color- "a light pink, the color of a cats nose."
Least Favorite Color- "i don't like orange."
Favorite Prey- "I like fish!"
Least Favorite Prey- "i dislike frogs."

Looking a Little Closer
Body features- average.
Scars- nothing noticeable
Eye color- "yellow like dandelions."
Fur color- white with orange patches on her head and her lower back/tail
Size- average for a cat of her age.

Nice Meeting You
Mentor wanted- x
Nicknames- "Just call me willow!"
Clan/ Residence- Creekclan
Other-nothing!

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[jesse mccree.]

('Ello!)

[.::♥Lilystream♥::.]

We can start??))

[jesse mccree.]

(Idk.)

[.::♥Lilystream♥::.]

I'm going to make another cat, because why not. lol))

[jesse mccree.]

(Lol. I am going to make mine to- well... Today. Later. It's late for me though. :3)

[.::♥Lilystream♥::.]

Getting to know you
Username- .::♥Lilystream♥::.
Cat name- ''My name is Shadowdust.''
Gender-''I'm a tom.''
Age-''I'm 14 moons old''
Rank-''I'm a warrior.''
Desired rank-''One day i would like to be Leader.''
Desired name- ''I like the sound of Shadowstar.''

On the Inside and the Outside
Appearance- ''I'm a black cat with a white muzzle and chest, i look quite calm''
Personality- ''I'm usually calm and quite shy in public, but if you get to know me, i'm more lively and interesting. '', ((The rest RP))
History- ((RP - Ask him))

Love Life and Family
Mate-''I wouldn't mind having a mate.''
Crush-''Impress me,''
Kits-''Kits are nice... one day i might have some, i don't know.''
Sexuality- ''I like lively females, they mirror my personality.'' ((Straight))
Kin-''I don't really want to talk about it..'' ((Get close to him - RP))
Apprentice(s)- ''I would love an apprentice, but i don't have one yet.''
Mentor-''...''
Friends- ''...'' ((RP))
Enemies-((RP))

The Little Details
Breed- ''I have no idea..''
Secrets-''I only tell cats i trust.''
Likes- ((RP))
Dislikes- ((RP))
Fears-((RP))
Ambitions-''to become leader i suppose''.
Advantages- ''I'm fast and i'm a good hunter.''
Disadvantages- ''I daydream easily''
Favorite Scent-'' I like the scent of freshkill.''
Least Favorite Scent- '' Smoke, badgers, dogs, foxes..''
Favorite Color-''Green, like the grass and trees.''
Least Favorite Color-''Brown, like fox dung.''
Favorite Prey-''I like sparrows and fish''
Least Favorite Prey- ''I don't like mice.''

Looking a Little Closer
Body features- '' I have odd smudges on my nose.''
Scars- ''None.''
Eye color-'' Greenish.''
Fur color- Black/Dark brown and white.''
Size- ''I'm average.''

Nice Meeting You
Mentor wanted- X
Nicknames- ''You can call me shadow, just don't call me dusty!''
Clan/ Residence-''CreekClan.''
Other- ''None''

[#Spirit]

Getting to know you
Username- Fish out of water, also known as Fish, Fishy, or FOOW
Cat name- "My name is Adderfoot, but you can call me Adder, i mostly go by Adderfoot though."
Gender- "I am a Male, If you couldn't tell."
Age- "I am exactly 32 moons, a mid aged warrior."
Rank- "I am currenty a warrior, before i was Adderfoot, i was Adderpaw, and Adderkit."
Desired rank- "I am very happy as a warrior, it would be terrible to be a medicine cat. I would like to be a strong deputy though."
Desired name-" Adderfoot is good with me, but if i become a deputy then a leader than Adderstar."

On the Inside and the Outside
Appearance- Adderfoot is a strong, masculine cat with a dark red brown pelt. He has olive green eyes that glow brighter in sunlight. His pelt is darker in the back, with a dark brown tail tip. His pelt has brown stripes that cascade down his body, to where his pelt is a lighter cream in the chest.
Personality- (WIP)
History- (WIP)

Love Life and Family
Mate-
Crush-
Kits-
Sexuality-
Kin-
Apprentice(s)-
Mentor-
Friends-
Enemies-
(WIP)

The Little Details
Breed- Maine coon!
Secrets- (WIP)
Likes- Being with others, knowing he is liked, (wip)
Dislikes- being alone, fire, nightmares, (WIP)
Fears- Fire, and loosing his loved ones.
Ambitions- becoming a deputy and fufilling his father's ambitions.
Advantages- He is Agile, and cunning, fast and strong, and when it comes to the she cats, he is quite handsome.
Disadvantages- His slight aggression towards his enimys.
Favorite Scent- Rain, or dew, fresh scent.
Least Favorite Scent- The scent of kittypets
Favorite Color- Blue, like the sky, and water.
Least Favorite Color- Reddish orange.
Favorite Prey- Rabbit!
Least Favorite Prey- Toads "eww!"

Looking a Little Closer
Body features- He has a puffy, and soft tail, and long, silky fur.
Scars- A small knotch out of his ear, along with a large scar on his left hind leg.
Eye color- olive green
Fur color- A brick red, or Redish brown.
Size- He is a medium size, not too big not too small.
(alot of this is a wip, please do not mind </3)

(Don't worry Fishy, I'll let you finish :3 take your time)

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Getting to know you
Username- Moths
Cat name- "Swanwing"
Gender- "I am a tom"
Age- "38 moons old"
Rank- "i am a warrior"
Desired rank- "i am perfectly fine with being a warrior"
Desired name- "i would prefer if you called me by my name"

On the Inside and the Outside
Appearance- mid-sized ashen coat, with creamy underfur, he is above average in body structure.
Personality- very calm and laid back, he doesn't get angered too easily and stays calm and collected in the worst of situations.
Brief history- he was born into the forest, possibly with one of his parents as a loner. later he joined the clan because he felt as though he was being watched and hunted.

Love Life and Family
Mate- "i don't currently have someone special, but it wouldn't kill me to have one"
Crush- "no cat has caught my eye"
Kits- x
Sexuality- "i like both toms and she-cats"
Kin- "my mothers name was Coalstep but thats all i remember,"
Apprentice(s)- "I don't have one yet"
Mentor- x
Friends- "I look forward to gaining some"
Enemies- x

The Little Details
Breed- Norwegian forest cat
Secrets- "i have none"
Likes- "i like hunting, even if i'm not the best at it the feeling that you fed a member of the clan is important"
Dislikes- "I hate intruders, but i guess any cat with the right mind-set would"
Fears- "fire, rouges, monsters, normal stuff"
Ambitions- "i hope to become wiser"
Advantages- smart, although he may be below average in power his wisdom makes up for it.
Disadvantages- he is losing his sight quicker than expected, his vision is that of an elders.
Favorite Scent- "I like the scent of goldenrod"
Least Favorite Scent- "I hate the scent of big animals of any sort"
Favorite Color- "I like the color of the rivers that are near the clan"
Least Favorite Color- "I'd have to say any color too bright for my eye,"
Favorite Prey- "I like rabbits! although, they're uncommon"
Least Favorite Prey- "Snakes,they just, look and taste unappealing."

Looking a Little Closer
Body features- nothing to unusual.
Scars- just a few nics and scratches here and there nothing to take notice of.
Eye color- a soothing green.
Fur color- ashy coat, with creamy underfur.
Size- rather large.

Nice Meeting You
Mentor wanted- x
Nicknames- "please just call me swanwing"
Clan/ Residence- Creekclan
Other- none

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Getting to know you
Username- Moths
Cat name- "my name is willowpaw."
Gender- "I am a she-cat."
Age- "i'm only 9 moons, but i'm tough!"
Rank- "i'm an apprentice."
Desired rank- "i hope to be a warrior in the future."
Desired name- "i'd like to be addressed as willowfall when i'm older."

On the Inside and the Outside
Appearance- she is a white and orange bicolor tabby with a "cap and saddle" pattern.
Personality- she's some what self centered and is full of herself. over time she will learn to become kind and intelligent.
Brief history- she was carried to the clan by her brother who is currently unknown but will possibly be revealed soon (hoping my friend joins in as him hehe)

Love Life and Family
Mate- "I'm too young for that!!"
Crush- "i'm not interested."
Kits- "none. and i wish to keep it that way."
Sexuality- "i'd go either way." (bisexual)
Kin- "i never knew my guardians, i was brought to the clan when i was a kit."
Apprentice(s)- x
Mentor- "i'll have one soon!"
Friends- "i hope to make some."
Enemies- "hopefully i don't get on any cats nerves"

The Little Details
Breed- she is a bicolor orange tabby
Secrets- "I have none! but that might change later."
Likes-
"I like flowers, i have memories of me and my brother putting nice scented plants in our coats! i also enjoy the company of other cats"
Dislikes- "I don't like two-legs."
Fears- possibly a bad fear of harsh fires
Ambitions- she hopes to be someone kits can look up to
Advantages- she has good joints and average senses
Disadvantages- none yet
Favorite Scent- "i love the scent of lavender."
Least Favorite Scent- "i hate the smell of burning material."
Favorite Color- "a light pink, the color of a cats nose."
Least Favorite Color- "i don't like orange."
Favorite Prey- "I like fish!"
Least Favorite Prey- "i dislike frogs."

Looking a Little Closer
Body features- average.
Scars- nothing noticeable
Eye color- "yellow like dandelions."
Fur color- white with orange patches on her head and her lower back/tail
Size- average for a cat of her age.

Nice Meeting You
Mentor wanted- x
Nicknames- "Just call me willow!"
Clan/ Residence- Creekclan
Other-nothing!

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[#Spirit]

(We may start now)

Owlstar

Gender- Tom
Rank- Leader
Apprentice- X
Crush- X
Mate- X
Sexuality- Straight
Tagged- No one
Doing- Exiting his den and watching his clan from the highledge
Emotions- Bored, willing to talk with someone, calm

Owlstar rose to his paws after slumber to stretch out his legs as he let out a long gape and then pulled up to the more regular form of a standing cat, stumbling forwards accidentally like a fawn going for the first walk of the rest of his entire lifetime. The leader escaped from his cozy and not to mention, decorated, den that was attached to the place where he stood - or sat - to announce things each time that something was important. His den was just at the bottom of the large ledge known as the highledge, as just explained, and then the large plate of flat rocks stacked on flat rocks to make such a thing rose above it. It was also the place where the deputy would have sat to announce patrols early in the morning, the center of the afternoon, and later that evening. So unfortunate, that Wetfoot died, he missed his apprentice and former deputy greatly. Owlstar began to swerve around his den, taking his usual route that he took each and every morning up the sloping surface, until he reached the intense grassy green color that marked just behind the highledge area, dew tipped the ends of nearly every blade, Owlstar was obviously very observant when he had nothing the do. Like he did every morning, he lay down on the end of the highledge, paws draping over the edge as he looked down upon his growing clan, I'm so proud to lead such a wonderful clan, thank you, Cedarstar, he let out a sigh and watched Sunfoot burst out of the warrior's den, bright-eyes and bushy-tailed as she was ready to get something done. The tom chuckled quietly to himself at his clumsy sister and her eyes shot around, Sunfoot searched for her apprentice. He rest his eyes on the nursery, very unfortunately, there were yet to be kits, just sadly, not at this exact period. There had not been kits in a while, actually, and if anyone really knew Owlstar, they'd be sure that he loves kits. I wish I had my own, I wish that I could just find the she-cat right for me, he thought glumly, he was bored, feeling this unoccupied. The large cat wrapped his tail around a single twig and flipped over onto his rear, examining it as he picked his tail off of the ground and then unwrapped his tail, flopping back over onto his belly with a thump! and going back to staring at his fellow clanmates. He then emitted a long, deep sigh, closing his eyes as he did so.

[wicca]

name; swanwing
rank; warrior
age; 38 moons
gender; tom
crush; open
apprentice; x

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♠ Sᴡᴀɴᴡɪɴɢ ♠
the bruje's eyes fluttered open as he awoke from a light sleep. he stretched out his limbs and went to go out for a morning hunt. he lay his pedestal upon the terrain and continued to tread til he reached his destination. a calm wind blew through his durma as he headed deeper and deeper into the forest. when he arrived at the area he was searching for he gazed down, there was a small stream of soothing water, fish of all kinds ran with the current. in a swift motion he struck his claws into the plot of a fish, "longfin smelt" he murmured to himself. he continued to catch fish for a while, he brought the 3 that he ended up catching in his maw as he headed back to camp. he dropped the fish into the kill pile and grabbed his first catch, it was small, possibly the length of a rats tail. he dug his ivories into the tiny prey. it wasn't much, but it was satisfying.
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name; willowpaw
rank; apprentice
age; 9 moons
gender; she-cat
crush; open
mentor; sunfoot

♥ ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ ♥
willowpaw was already awake. she got up and ran out of her den excitedly, today was a new day and anything could happen. she looked around for a minute then spotted her mentor in the distance and happily walked over to her "hello sunfoot! what are we going to do today?" she smiled wide and her eyes gleamed with curiosity as she tried to hypothesize the answer to her question.
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