the elite - accepting! [high semi-lit feline RP]

[belle noire]

{As Soon As We Have Someone To Play The Princess We Will Start!}

[Taiyo]

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Basics -------------

She was given the name Comfort for a Tired Soul, often referred to as Comfort. She is a trapper of 32 moons. She is obviously a she-cat and is planning on staying that way for a long time.

Appearance -------------

Comfort is a slim she-cat with short and soft fur. Her base coat is white, splashed with occasional patches of black and her eyes are a greenish-wheat color. Her forepaws are snowy white and she has a peculiar spot of black right under her nose on the right side. Her paws are soft and rounded with small deadly hooks hidden underneath.

Personality -------------

True to her name, Comfort is a gentle she-cat with a big heart. She is a great listener and will gladly lend an ear to hear out your problems - she does not offer solutions to your problems but rather play a role in relieving your stress by taking part in carrying your burden. Comfort is known to be a soft-spoken she-cat that rarely raises her voice - that does not mean she's weak or shy for her gentle tongue could easily turn into a sharp blade that she will not hesitate to use it against those that insult or harm her family. Physically thin and weakly built, Comfort knows she's not made for battling. She tends to be the mediator between two arguing groups and often found trying to break up fights. She is often compared to a kind mother.

Though calm and friendly on the outside, Comfort harbours deep sadness and loneliness within. Feeling trapped by her own name, she is faced with the feeling of forcing herself in a role. When she's alone, the burdens she carry along with others given by those who consult in her would double in weight and the she-cat would feel crushed. When feeling depressed and lost, Comfort would often find herself wandering in the forest allowing the sounds of nature to wash away the pain. She never told anyone, but the pressure of her burdens are slowly growing in weight and she's beginning to wish for someone else to find out and help her.

History -------------

She was brought to the world with her two brothers, cuddled into the warmth of her mother's belly. Rays of the Morning Sun had passed away before he could witness his first litter's birth and their mother, grieved by his death found comfort, relief and sought solace in her only litter. Thus Comfort for a Tired Soul was given her name, named for the comfort she brought to their mother and stitched her grieving heart back together. Comfort learned gentleness and kindness from her mother and learned to take care of her family as a little kit. Unlike her brothers, Comfort was subdued and quiet having the responsibilities that came with being the eldest in the litter looming over her.

She was squire to a well known trapper of the clan and was praised for her skills in learning the ways of the hunter. Life as a squire passed by uneventfully as she trained day and night with her mentor. It was during squirehood that cats began to seek Comfort out for their problems, sensing the soothing ability she held - she couldn't remember when, but she suddenly took on the role of her mother, opening her ears and readying her shoulders to share the burdens of her clanmates. One thing she didn't get the chance to learn from her mother though was the sharing of her own burdens with someone close. She continued to listen and continued to take the burdens of others not knowing the disastrous result she was heading towards.

Comfort earned her trapper's title the next summer with her mother smiling at her with pride as she was welcomed into the ranks as a full fledged elite. Their mother passed away that night in her sleep with a smile on her face.

Family -------------

Father - Rays of the Morning Sun
Mother - Gentle Breeze of the Hills
Brother - Relief that Washes over Pain -open-
Brother - Solace of a New Day -open-

[Ayashi]

↬A half moon, it has a dark half and a bright half, just like me…↫

{ . U s e r n a m e . }
Aya Shameimaru
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{ . N a m e . }
Moon that passes by quickly (Moon)

{ . G e n d e r . }
She-cat

{ . A g e . }
10 Moons

{ . R a n k . }
"Princess"

{ . C r u s h . }
"..Papa says we don't need one at our age."

{ . K i n . }
Father - Rumble of Distant Thunder
Mother - Blue Sky Over Forest
Older brother - Flight of Silent Hawk
Older sister - Shadow on Dawn's Ivy

{ . P e r s o n a l i t y . }
Moon's personality is an ambiguous one, for the most part she is a sweet, feminine and sometimes shy girl when around her older brother, Hawk, and the court. This masked her darker side that is of a ruthless, cold and calculating psychopath who has little if any problem in using others for her ends, that is her and her older brother's survival. She will resort to cruel and mostly violent methods that most of the time end in bloody deaths, of either cats or any followers, effectively making her what you may call a 'Yandere'.

However, she wasn't always insane. Her brutal personality is a result of circumstances surrounding her life, mostly the 'abuse' she endured by her older sister, especially when she was pronounced to be the crown princess and ruler when their father passes, and the absence of her father, which became more pronounced when their mother died. This was the beginning of her changes, as she later became quite lonely and sorrowful. Around this time and onwards, Hawk has helped train her in the ways of Knight hood to help pass the time.

It was the pillar of support she needed, making her recklessly loyal to the only boy sibling. Willing to harm those whom she believes will take her brother away from her, such as friends, rivals, relatives, other girls, etc. If she was to fall in love with some cat she would surly never let them go.
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{ . L i k e s . }
+Playing with a mossball
+The sights and smells of Green - leaf
+Enjoys spending time with her brother
+Swimming

{ . D i s l i k e s . }
-Noisy cats
-Failure
-Others that try to take her brother from her
-Feeling unloved
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Halestorm - Mz. Hyde

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{ . B r i e f - D e s c r i p t i o n . }
A sleek yellow eyed white she cat with black markings.

{ . A p p e a r a n c e . }
Moon has short fur, which is common for her family, white fur with black fur covering her tail and head, with a streak of white splitting between her eyes and to her upper forehead. Her eyes are a bright yellow, which she claims to look like the moon during Fall leaf. Unlike the rest of her family, she has long whiskers. Moon looks nothing like her mother or father, making her the 'black sheep' in the family.

[king boo]

{As Soon As We Have Someone To Play The Princess We Will Start!}

[ qol has a wip form for the princess ]

[belle noire]

{As Soon As We Have Someone To Play The Princess We Will Start!}

[ qol has a wip form for the princess ]

Ah I've Already Given The Position To Aya (Mobile)

[king boo]

{As Soon As We Have Someone To Play The Princess We Will Start!}

[ qol has a wip form for the princess ]

Ah I've Already Given The Position To Aya (Mobile)

[ oh, ok! still working on my forms :3 ]

[Keriae]

(Bump!)

[Nyxeva]

.:GεηεЯαι:.
{υѕernaмe }
Demotivated_bear
{naмe}
Ice That Covers the Trees
{nιcĸnaмe}
Ice
{gender}
Tom
{affiliation:}
Elite Trapper
{age}
Thirty moons



.:ρhуѕіςαι:.
{deѕcrιpтιon}
Ice is a short-haired silver tabby with amber eyes. He has a notch on his left ear that he has long since forgotten where it came from. His legs are almost disproportionate to his body, leaning on the long side. His tail is also slightly longer than proportionate, but it doesn't detract from his striking appearance. The tip of his tail is a sandy tan color.
{eye color:}
Hazel
{scars, markings, etc.:}
His left ear is notched.
{unique differentiation(s):}
Ice is small and lean, often making him look more like a female than a tom.



.:іη Dερτh:.
{perѕonalιтy}
Ice That Covers the Trees, or Ice as he is more commonly called, is a self-confident tom who is comfortable in his own skin. He is not arrogant, however, which makes him easily likable to most cats. He loves to be around the other members of the Elite, the cats he considers his family. This small cat doesn't have any enemies that he knows of, instead choosing to verbally settle any disputes before they can get bad.

Ice is happiest when he is hunting, since this is where he excels the most. He is very good at the task given to him, although he doesn't brag about it. In fact, the majority of his hunts are successful, making him one of the cats that always seems to be on the hunting parties. When he isn't hunting, Ice is usually found spread out in the sun, warming his fur. Despite his name, this silver tom adores the warmth and light of the sun, and will often seek it out when he isn't busy.

Despite his friendliness, Ice has no tolerance for intruders on his territory. He is like a totally different cat towards those he doesn't know, becoming moody and suspicious, and oftentimes aggressive. He will not hesitate to engage in battle with a stranger if he feels his family or homeland is in danger, and despite his small size, he can hold his own until the Knights arrive. Despite this, the tom does not hold grudges, and should an intruder he previously fought with be accepted into his family, he will treat them no differently than any other member of the clan.
{нιѕтory}
Ice was born to a sickly she-cat, Ice Over A Cold Water, who passed away not long after birthing his younger, stillborn sister. However, he was not left without a mother. An older she-cat, Trees That Ring the Valley, quickly took the young kit under her wing and raised him as her own, giving him a name that honored both herself and his mother. He was just like any other kit when he was young, inquisitive and playful, albeit a tad small. When he finally became old enough to become a squire, he quickly took to his mentor and did his best to impress her. Unfortunately the shecat did not survive to see him promoted, after a rat bite became infected. Since becoming a trapper, Ice longs for a squire of his own to train, and he trusts that the King will know the right time.
{ѕтrengтнѕ}
He is very agile and seems to have an affinity for hunting. Even during leafbare, he knows where the prey is hiding and almost never has an unsuccessful hunt.
{weaĸneѕѕeѕ}
Ice has a paralyzing fear of water. Whenever he sees it, he has a tendency to freeze and will often go into a deep panic if he is not distracted quickly.


.:Rειατiσηshiρ:.
{devotion level:}
Very High
{love ιnтereѕт}
None.
{wнaт тнey looĸ ғor ιn a spouse}
All Ice really requires in a mate is honestly and loyalty.
{oтнer}
I hope this is ok!

[Ayashi]

B U M P

[ossa di cervo]

((Is this still happening? I have a squire I'd like to post I just don't want all his forum work to go to waste...))