ιηѕαηιту - warriors rp - open & accepting.

[pompeiious]

@rainbowolves115 , i would like more detail in your form for aquabrook, yet you are still accepted
@ｃｏｒｇｉ ❤ , accepted! }}

[kinnie.]

Thanx, do I still need to fix anything?}}

[~Atlas~]

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W h o a m I ?

"In the eye of storm you'll see a lonely dove
The experience of survival is the key
To the gravity of love"

Name: Restlesspaw (Restlessheart)

Age: 8 moons

Clan: Boulderclan

Gender: Female

Rank: Apprentice
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On the outside

Description: She is a pretty black cat with lustrously soft fur. Her paws are white and so is her chest and the tip of her tail. Her eyes are a light cloudy blue, and she is blind. Her right hind leg is gone, and there is only a small stub of where it used to be. The tip of her ears are also black. She is the average height and weight.
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On the inside

"Don't be afraid to be weak
Don't be too proud to be strong
Just look into your heart my friend
That will be the return to yourself
The return to innocence"

Personality: She is a very determined cat with true grit to get things done. She can be very sweet, but she has a very headstrong nature, and she tackles anything that stands in her way of what she wants to be. She doesn't let her disabilities slow her down. Even with three legs, she can run as fast as any other cat, and have good balance. She isn't the best jumper though. As for her blindness, she memorized every cats voice,scent,and the layout of the whole camp and most of the forest. She trains very hard and is very diligent. She isn't embarrassed about her disabilities like most cats would be. She uses them to make her stronger. She never listens to cats when they tell her she would be better off a medicine cat. She has a hard time accepting help, and if any cat trys to help her, she fires off and says she doesn't need it. She is still pretty sad over her brother and Kita. Even though she has come over most of her disabilities, they still cause problems for her, and she is afraid to be made fun of for them.

History: She was born into another clan far away.. Her mother was a medicine cat. Outraged that a medicine cat had kits,her leader and a few warriors chased out her and her brother. While they were living alone, her brother died in the middle of the night. He was only a little kit. This made Restlesspaw very sad. But she knew life had to go on. But one day, she got very sick. She nearly died. But when she finally recovered, her sickness left her permanently blind. Unable to see where she was going, she ran onto a thunderpath and lost her hind right leg. Then, a loner named Kita found her bleeding and nearly dead on the thunderpath. She quickly took the kit where she lived and healed her of her sickness and injuries. She helped Restlesspaw cope with her blindness and her three legs. She taught her how to walk again, and took care of her, better than her real mother did. They both loved each other very much. But then one day a flood swooped through the forest. She was helping Restlesskit up the tree. Then a branch she was standing on snapped, and she fell into the water. Restlesskit was devastated and tried to find her after the flood was over. But she never did, and she was heartbroken for a very long time. But then she stumbled unknowingly onto Boulderclan territory, weak and starving.
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Love and family

Kin: Moonkit (brother)- froze
Nightshadow (mother)- alive, but in another clan
Father-unknown
Crush: None yet
Mate: None
Kits: None
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Other: Theme song
Theme song 2

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W h o a m I ?

"Try to remember, that you can’t forget
Down with history, up with your head
For sweet tomorrow, she never fell from grace
We might still know sorrow but we got better days"

Name- "My name is Riversong, nice to meet you! I'm named Riversong for my love of the water since birth. It has such a pleasant, lapping melody, don't you think?"

Gender- "I'm a she-cat, if you need your eyes and ears checked."

Age- "Haven't you heard that it's rude to ask a she-cat her age? Well, if you must know, I'm 23 moons."

Clan: Seaclan

Rank- "I've achieved the rank of a warrior and I am perfectly content to stay that way."
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On the outside

Description- Riversong has an average-sized body for a female she-cat of her age. Her limbs are long and slender, perfect for gliding through large bodies of water. The tips of her ears are soft, white, and silky, along with her underbelly and tail tip. She has a sharp jaw, with a angular face, making her deep blue eyes stand out. Her whiskers are short and fine, much like her short, silky fur. Since her fur is so smooth and slick, it is perfect for swimming, since the water doesn't stick to her pelt as much. Riversong is a pretty cat, if you were to look at her.
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On the Inside
Personality- "Why waste your life moping about, when you call live it and be happy?"

Riversong is an energetic, happy she-cat who always looks at the bright side of life. Even though her past is troubled, she never lets it get in the way of enjoying her life to the fullest. She loves being a warrior; hunting, swimming, and fishing are her specialty. Riversong is a decent fighter too, however she hates to shed blood when it is unneeded. She hopes to be assigned an apprentice, since she loves to bond with other cats. She also likes to help out with the elders too, even though she no longer has elder duty. She still enjoys listening to the elders tell their stories of the past, just like a kit. Even though she is young at heart, she takes on great responsibility with a go-getter attitude. All in all, Riversong is a happy yet responsible she-cat, and a great friend to have.

"Just don't cry,
Hold your head up high,
She would want you to,
She would want you to."

History- Riversong was born on a chilly winter day, an odd time for a litter to be born. Her mother, Oceansoul gave birth to Riversong and one other small kit, Owlkit. Soon after the birth of her newborn kits, both Oceansoul and her kits contracted whitecough. As a kit, Riversong was a small and sickly thing. She managed to fight off the disease early on, while it grew worse for her mother and brother. Her father, Brackenheart, was at a loss of what to do. His only family left and the love of his life were slowly slipping away from his paws. Eventually, both of them died, which left Riversong motherless. Still small and sickly, the other queens refused to take her in, left she infect their kits. Just to get milk, Brackenheart had to take the sick kit all the way to the twolegs to survive. This carried on until she no longer needed the milk, and could eat fresh prey. She eventually began to grow stronger. Riversong had a very close bond with her father. Unfortunately around the time she was made an apprentice, her father died in a fox attack. Heartbroken, Riversong was emotionally unstable for weeks. She eventually began to recover form her loss, reasoning that her father wouldn't want her to be sad. She began to develop her outgoing and fun personality as an apprentice, realizing that her clan was her family. However, she is still prone to disease and sickness around leaf bare.

Family- Brackenheart, father, died from fox attack
Oceansoul, mother, died from greencough
Owlkit, brother, died from greencough

Theme song- Pompeii, Bear's Den
Better Days, Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros

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W h o a m I ?

"Old gypsy woman spoke to me, said, “You're a wolf, boy, get out of this town”

Name: Seapaw (Seawolf)

Clan: Seaclan

Rank: Apprentice

Age: 7 moons

Gender: Male
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On the outside

Description: Seapaw is a tom with fluffy, dark grey fur. His body is somewhat large for an apprentice, built with muscle and strength. his body is perfectly made for fighting and becoming a warrior. There are no distinguishing marks or scars that make him stick out from his clanmates, other than his previously mentioned size. His eyes are a strange grey, instead of the usual blue that come with his pelt color.
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On the inside

Personality: Seapaw is a tom a bit on the quieter side. He prefers to listen in more on a conversation than contribute. When he does speak, he may seem a little cold, but that is not his intention. On the inside, he is just a shy tom with a fear to speak out and look like a fool. Instead of joking around or socializing as much as his denmates, he prefers to keep working on his fighting moves and hunting postures, so he can become the best warrior he can be. If someone can truly work this mysterious cat out of his shell, they will find him to be warmhearted and compassionate; even a bit funny, to a degree.

History: Seapaw's life began on a cold, breezy day. His mother, Blue, gave birth to him among the many sand dunes that cover the beach. She named Seapaw after the water of the ocean, which she so loved. seapaw lived a happy kithood with his mother. Eventually, disaster struck. While Blue was out in the ocean, hunting fish for her son, a wild storm began to brew. Blue underestimated these rough waves and kept swimming, determined to find food. She had been so used to these random sea squalls, so she thought that it would eventually stop. The wind, waves, and lightening became rougher as she kept swimming. When she realized how violent the storm was becoming, it was too late. A massive wave crashed over her head. Blue was sucked into the deep blue sea, never to return to the surface. Seapaw waited at the shore, crying for his mother. Once the storm was finished, he paddled out into the ocean to search for her. he searched for hours, until he knew it was no use. he paddled back to the shore, heartbroken. Ever since the loss of his mother, he became a different cat- cold, somewhat rude, and withdrawn. Even now, his heart is still filled with grief.
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Family and love

Family: His lost mother, Blue

Crush: None yet

Mate: None

Kits: none
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Other: Theme song[/color][/size]

[grizzly.]

(( thank you! It took me a long, long time to type that up on my phone. )

[pompeiious]

@rainbowolves115 , much better c:
@ｃｏｒｇｉ ❤ , you did that all on your phone? o_o you have super powers.
@~Atlas~ , all cats accepted. restlesspaw's mentor will be stormstar, seapaw's mentor will be frecklefoot, once @ｃｏｒｇｉ ❤ makes her.
like @rainbow, i would like a little more detail in both restlesspaw's and seapaw's history and personality. }}

[~Atlas~]

(Okay, I'll fix it up tomorrow. I thought Restlesspaw's history was a pretty decent length

[grizzly.]

(( Yep all on my phone and I'll start working on Frecklefoot's history and personality soon, it may not be as long as Hawkeye's but it might be.))

[pompeiious]

@~Atlas~ , yes, mostly seapaw.
@ ｃｏｒｇｉ ❤ , k! we will probably be starting by friday afternoon, maybe thursday.
going to bed! bye guys! C:}}

[grizzly.]

((I changed Frecklefoot's name to Shrewtooth.))

❧S H R E W T O O T H❧

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Life is like a box of chocolates;
You never know which one you're going to get,
Or if it's actually good or not.

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ｋｉｔ-ｐａｗ- T O O T H

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nickname;; Shrewtooth
gender;; she-cat
age;; 37 moons
birthday;; December
birth location;; BoulderClan nursery
breed;; unknown
disabilities;; none physically

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current clan;; SeaClan
current rank;; warrior
past ranks;; kit, apprentice
past clans;; BoulderClan
past homes;; n/a

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undercoat;; white
overcoat;; brown
patterns;; Shrewtooth's fur makes her quite the
attractive feline, she is pure white besides the
brown tabby patch on her head
next to her right ear, and
a smaller patch next to her
left ear and her solid brown
tabby tail.
distinct markings;; A solid brown tabby tail.
nose color;; pink
eye color;; mix between amber and blue
claw color;; clear

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crush;; none
mate;; none
kits;; none
past mate;; n/a
past crush;; n/a
turn on;; What really captures Shrewtooth's attention is
a tom that will get easily
jealous if another tom flirts with
her, or if she seems to
be a little too close to
another cat, a cat that will
be very protective and loving towards
her.
turn off;; Want to know how to ward
off Shrewtooth? It's quite simple actually.
Being rude, self-centered, and selfish.
status;; open and looking.

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ｌｅａｒｎ ｈｅｒｓｔｏｒｙ...

xxxx It was a very cold, and harsh leafbare that year, prey was extremely scares and cats feared for his mother, Drizzlepelt's life. They had fed her as much as possible without starving the rest of the clans, but the night she gave birth to her very first litter, the worst blizzard in many, many seasons had stricken the weak clan, and almost every cat believed that surely Drizzlepelt would die as well as the other kits she carried inside her, but StarClan was on our side. It had only taken multiple scarce hours before three kits were born; two toms and a she-cat.
No cat had a clue about who the father was, but Drizzlepelt had named her kits anyway, the largest tom was a solid grey with darker grey flecks tom, which she names Ashkit, in hopes of him one day gaining the name Ashfleck. The other tom was the runt of the litter; a splattered brown and ginger tortoiseshell tabby tom; named Hawkkit and the she-cat was a beautiful snow-white with only a few brown tabby patches on her head and a solid brown tabby tail, whom she had named Shrewkit, yes, the lovely Shrewtooth we are talking about.

xxxx Little to any cat's thought Drizzlepelt was having a forbbiden relationship with a tom cat outside of her clan, whom was known as Poppyfoot. Poppyfoot had demanded that Drizzlepelt give their three kits to his clan by the second night, when the moon was high in the sky. Needless to say Drizzlepelt caved. Two nights after her previous meeting with Poppyfoot she gathered her three kits; Ashkit, Shrewkit and Hawkkit, and ventured out into the frozen forest. It had been a tremendiously long walk for the three kits and Ashkit was capable of convincing Drizzlepelt to let them stop somewhere to warm up and get some rest. The beautiful she-cat had dug a snow den next to a tree and had curled around her three kits to keep them warm. The four had nodded off, but what seemed like ten minutes, which was really two hours, Drizzlepelt woke woth a jolt, realizing Poppyfoot would probably be irritated with her for being late. Nudging the kits to wake them up Shrewkit woke up with ease, being have squashed inbetween her mother and Hawkkit, next Hawkkit woke up, but was suddenly aware of the lack of warmth from Ashkit. Glancing up at Drizzlepelt, he had noticed that the she-cat's eyes were full of worry and dispare. Ashkit would not move, and his body became slowly cold. Seeing frizen tears well up in Drizzlepelt's eyes Hawkkit didn't understand what was going on, but his mother had picked him and Shrewkit up and burried Ashkit. Hawkkit screeched a protest, but the she-cat wasn't listening, she was drowned in grief.
When the three had made it to the border after yet the completion of their long journey Poppyfoot stood on the other side, looking irritated. The tom had demanded to know where the third kit was, but the hardness in his eyes vanished at Drizzlepelt's news of the dead kit, when the she-cat blamed the death of her kit on Poppyfoot, claiming him to be self-centered and heartless and to just leave. The tom cat had scooped up Shrewkit in his jaws and bent his muzzle down to prop Hawkkit on his neck, but Hawkkit wasn't intending on leaving his mother, or the place where his brother died and was now burried. Unsheathing his tiny claws he lashed at the larger cat, his tiny, fragile claws connecting to flesh and tearing it, just barely able to draw blood. Shrewkit gasped at her little brother's actions towards who she had just found out was her as well as Hawkkit and their dead brother, Ashkit's father. The young kit was able to see the smile on Drizzlepelt's face before she had scooped up Hawkkit and disappeared from her sight. Screeching out Shrewkit called for her mother to come back, and began to cry, which only caused her to shiver. Poppyfoot had set Shrewkt down and calmed her down, filling her mind with the idea that her mother wanted to get rid of her, and that she intended for Ashkit to die, and being the young kit she was, she believed them, and grew a strong hate for her mother.
Shrewkit was openly welcomed into the clan and was eventually given to a she-cat, named Brambleberry, being raised with Brambleberry's son, Falconkit.
She grew up, convincing herself that Brambleberry was her mother and Falconkit was her brother, and they treated her like she was actually their daughter and sister.
By six moons Shrewkit and Falconkit had become apprentices, Shrewpaw had gotten Yellowclaw as her mentor, and Yellowclaw was a very sweet, and easy going she-cat, but made sure to give Shrewpaw her proper training. Shrewpaw's training was quite average, besides she grew a knack for hunting and being able to catch a shrew as if they beg her to kill them.
Six moons later Shrewpaw had gained her warrior name, Shrewtooth, along with her adopted brother, Falconpaw, who became Falconscreech. Shrewtooth had at times seen her real brother, Hawkeye, at gatherings, but he had refused to speak to her, and she avoided her real mother, Drizzlepelt, as she still believed the lies her father told her to be true.
Shrewtooth's life wasn't just easy-going after settling down with her father in his clan, no. One day while Shrewtooth was out hunting with Falconscreech, a badger had lumbered in their direction, and made no hesitation to charge the two once it had caught onto their scent. Before Shrewtooth could react Falconscreech shoved Shrewtooth out of the way, lashing out at her whenever she tried to step in, and eventually told her to run back to camp to get help. Obeying his orders she sprinted as fast a her legs could carry her to camp, screeching the news about the badger and about the need for help. A group of cats, including Brambleberry and Poppyfoot, had joined in the fight against the badger, but right as Shrewtooth arrived to the scene of the badger, she had witnessed Falconscreech's last actions, as he lept at the large creature, which had met the tom in the air with a large paw, sending the warrior flying into a tree. A sickning crunch caused Shrewtooth to flinch, while the others paid no attention to the injured tom, and instead focused on attacking the badger.
Rushing over to her adoptive brother, she nudged him, only to find the same fate she had seen happen to her real brother, Ashkit, a moon after they were born, dead.
Brambleberry had morned as much as Shrewtooth at Falconscreech's death, and it didn't take much longer before depression and starvation had too taken Brambleberry. Shrewtooth pushed herself to go on without her adoptive mother and brother, but a few moons later she had lost her father as well, losing him to green cough. She had no love-interests and no family living in her clan, and she did not know if her real mother, Drizzlepelt, was still alive or not.

xxxx
Shrewtooth is a sweet, kind and a thoughtful she-cat, always putting other cats above her. Brambleberry, Falconscreech and Poppyfoot's deaths did not tamper too much with the she-cat's character, as she held her head high as she was in public, but silently mornes as she is alone.

xxxx Shrewtooth is a sweet cat, no doubt about it, but many could easily mistaken her kindness for weakness, although it is far from being true, this beautiful feline will stand up for herself, but only if it is a dire need, which seems to make some cats think she should just leave the clan and join the soft life of a kittypet, but everyone knows she is too loyal to her clan to abandon it.

character © me
form © Chandler Riggs
photo © unknown

[pompeiious]

@ｃｏｒｇｉ ❤ , shrewtooth is accepted! she will be mentoring Seapaw.
announcement; i'm making the medicine cat goldenleg, in seaclan.
all we need is a medicine cat in boulderclan and seaclan's leader and we can start!