rainclan; accepting!

[onionraptor]

Ok! I'll start then :3


Wyvernfang///Male///Warrior

"Yah!" Wyvernfang yowled, springing himself at a rabbit, ending its life. "Ahah! First catch as a warrior!" He chuckled, dropping it off at the fresh-kill pile. He spotted Minkstar in the clearing, eyes locking on his. "Woah!! So intimidating!!" Wyverngang thought. He quickly looked away, but still felt the eyes of his leader piercing through him. He suddenly felt someone behind him, and slowly turned around. "M-Minkstar..!!" He gasped, jumping back in surprise.

[quailnose]

minkstar; leader; male; wyvernfang, open

the skinny tom sauntered over to the warrior, observing the kill. "good job." he purred in amusement, tail flicking. "did i scare you?"

[Weredog]

name; Tinypaw - to be Tinystorm

very small mostly white calico tom with bright blue eyes and soft kitten fur

6 moons // Apprentice // born in the clan, his mother left the clan when he was three moons to become a loner so she could be with her outsider mate. presumably, this outsider was Tinypaw's father // Anything by Hedley // hotheaded, ambitious, impulsive // single + no kits // Tinypaw can be a fierce little thing

(other stuff i couldn't quite fit in the form:
- has pituitary dwarfism and retains a lot of kit-like features because of this, including soft kitten fur
- will forever be the size of a 1-2 moon old kit, weighing only about 1.5 pounds
- gets sick easily due to his size and calico genes
- unable to reproduce because he is a calico male
- he is homoflexible
- he is open for adoptive parents/other adoptive kin that might have looked after him after his mother left)

name; Cloudgaze

large, chubby, and very fluffy calico tom with cloudy looking blue eyes

30 moons // Queen // born a kittypet, he joined the clan at 15 moons in order to try and give his unborn kits a better life // very maternal, worrisome, dramatic, somewhat lazy // Boats and Birds by Gregory and the Hawk // single and looking + no kits unless someone wants to play them // Cloudgaze isn't very fierce unless kits are being put in danger

(other stuff i couldn't quite fit in the form:
- he is a transgender male. he is homoflexible
- has three spots open for his last litter (about 15 moons old) otherwise I'll consider them dead. PM me if interested
- no current litter (unless someone wishes to make him a kitten) but chose to stay a queen. PM me if interested
- blind from a very young age after being infected with a parasite that took his sight
- has generalized anxiety disorder
- Norwegian forest cat x Siberian cat mix)

name; Shreddedpelt

dark coated tom with amber eyes. covered in countless scars, missing his left ear and eye and most of his tail

88 moons // Warrior // a former wandering loner who joined the clan at 40 moons. had been quite reckless during his younger moons which earned him his many scars. it wasn't until the past ten moons that he really started to calm down more // 7 years by Lukas Graham // stubborn, can be grumpy, wise at times // single + none unless someone wants to be his kit // Don't let his age fool you, Shreddedpelt can still be quite fierce if need be

(other stuff i couldn't quite fit in the form:
- hasn't retired yet only because he desires to earn the title of senior warrior
- speaks in a very rough, horse voice due to a large scar across his neck that affected his vocal cords
- available to be just about anyone's father. PM me if interested
- he is demi-pansexual)

name; Diego

brown spotted Margay male with big, round brown eyes and very long tail

25 moons // Loner // Diego was born and raised in the land surrounding RainClan's territory. Only recently did he start getting so bold as to venture around their territory but so far he hasn't actually caused them much trouble // theme song (optional) // very flirtatious, flighty, outgoing // single + none that he knows of // Fierce is definitely not a good way to describe Diego

(other stuff i couldn't quite fit in the form:
- he is a Margay
- excellent at climbing trees because of his species
- lives in the trees and usually doesn't go to the ground unless he's trying to talk to someone
- speaks with an accent. not because he originally spoke a different language but because his species speaks a different dialect of the cat language than domestic cats do (think: American English vs Australian English sort of deal)
- has a lot of commitment issues
- about the same size as your average domestic feline
- he is aromantic pansexual)

[offline.]

((oo, we started !!))

Thornheart// 28 moons// warrior// camp// tags;

Thornheart sighed, stretching himself out and clawing at the ground, feeling lethargic. He settled himself on the ground, content in a ray of sun peeking around the clouds. '"Such a nice day.." He muttered to himself.

Frostfeather// 28 moons// med. cat// roaming around// tags;

Frostfeather sniffed in deeply, mumbling a curse when he didn't scent anything important. He was low on burdock root, and a few other herbs used for treating wounds for infection. He was afraid that if he didn't find any, even a small thorn prick could turn out to be deadly for one of his clan-mates.

[Winstalgia]

Mistypeak;Warrior;Shecat;Camp;Tags; open
Mistypeak padded into camp, a fish hanging from her jaws. She threw it in the fresh kill pile as she spotted Thornheart resting nearby. Wanting someone to talk to, She trotted over, tail waving. "Hello, Thornheart!" She mewed.

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Thornheart// 28 moons// warrior// camp// tags; Mistypeak

The tom flicked his tail back, meowing a greeting. "Hunting good?" He asked, clearing his throat when he voice came out rougher than he expected it to. "Beautiful day, isn't it? And it's not even sun-high yet."

(I apologize if my lingo is a bit off, it's been a while since I've read the books ;( I need to get 'em back out)

Frostfeather// 28 moons// med. cat// roaming around// tags;

Frostfeather sniffed in deeply, mumbling a curse when he didn't scent anything important. He was low on burdock root, and a few other herbs used for treating wounds for infection. He was afraid that if he didn't find any, even a small thorn prick could turn out to be deadly for one of his clan-mates.

[Winstalgia]

Mistypeak;Warrior;Shecat;Camp;Tags; Thornheart
Mistypeak nodded as she crouched down, her tail curling around her body. "Hunting is fine. Lots of fish lately..."

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Thornheart// 28 moons// warrior// camp// tags; Mistypeak

Thornheart wrinkled his nose a bit. "Eh, fish is a bit too oily for me. Whatever gets us going, I guess." He mused, blinking slowly as he looked around the camp.

Frostfeather// 28 moons// med. cat// roaming around// tags;

Frostfeather sniffed in deeply, mumbling a curse when he didn't scent anything important. He was low on burdock root, and a few other herbs used for treating wounds for infection. He was afraid that if he didn't find any, even a small thorn prick could turn out to be deadly for one of his clan-mates.

[Winstalgia]

(gtg pretty soon, rushing around 4 roleplays, don't have time for the Name/thingy)
Mistypeak nodded. "I don't mind it either, I enjoy birds more."

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(alrighty))

Thornheart// 28 moons// warrior// camp// tags; Mistypeak

Thornheart hummed in agreement. "Especially blue-jays. Rare, but basically the best thing I've ever tasted." He told her, flicking his ears absentmindedly.

Frostfeather// 28 moons// med. cat// roaming around// tags;

Frostfeather sniffed in deeply, mumbling a curse when he didn't scent anything important. He was low on burdock root, and a few other herbs used for treating wounds for infection. He was afraid that if he didn't find any, even a small thorn prick could turn out to be deadly for one of his clan-mates.