OakClan / Semi-lit / Open / Accepting

[robin.]

There was once a time when OakClan was as mighty as some of the largest oak trees in their territory. But a foolish cat's choice of who to trust almost destroyed the Clan and the forest...

Several seasons ago...
The early greenleaf sun shone down through breaks in the leaves on the large oak, maple, and dogwood trees. A young, ginger tomcat crouched low to the ground, his bright amber eyes gleaming with excitement as he scanned the undergrowth for movement. He was practicing for his up coming assessment that he had heard his mentor and leader talking about just a few days ago. If he passed, he would be made into a warrior! "Flamepaw!" A yowl of his name rang through the quiet morning air, scaring any prey that was up early away. The ginger tomcat growled curses under his breath as he straightened himself up to see what was wrong. "Flamepaw! Where are you?" The cat yowled again, sounding closer this time.
Flamepaw pushed his way to where he thought the cat who was making such a ruckus was, lashing his tail back and forth in annoyance. "There you are! I've been looking for you all morning!" A small dark brown ball of fluff bounced right into Flamepaw, knocking him off of his feet. "Chestnutpaw, what has Littledawn told you about running into others and knocking them down?" Flamepaw scolded his younger denmate, hoping she could see the annoyance on his face. The fluffy Chestnutpaw flattened her ears back and shrugged, "I'm sorry. I just found this really cool cat and I wanted you to meet him and I couldn't find you so I got excited when I finally saw you and so I just had to jump on you!" Her voice level raised to almost a squeak as she spoke faster and faster about the 'cool cat' she had met, gazing up at Flamepaw with thrilled green eyes, "Oh you just have to meet him Flamepaw! His name is Lance and he said he wants to join OakClan. Isn't that great? C'mon! I'll show you where I told him to wait!" Chestnutpaw didn't give Flamepaw a chance to answer before she was bounding off in the other direction. "Chestnutpaw! Wait!" He yowled after her, but doubted that she would hear him. Even if she did, she wouldn't come back. So, Flamepaw did the only thing he thought he could do - race off after his denmate.

The two apprentices lead the loner who called himself Lance back to the camp, and over the course of many moons he recruited cats to help him take over OakClan. Flamepaw and Chestnutpaw both felt foolish for trusting this cat, and had to watch as the mighty Clan fell into runes. No one was hunting for the elders or the queens, kits weren't getting enough milk from their mothers, and many cats were falling ill in the harsh late leaf-fall and leaf-bare seasons. Those who were strong enough and didn't want to live under Lance's rule spoke their minds at first, and more often than not were found dead at the borders. As the time passed cats simply left without saying a word. The remaining cats who didn't leave or didn't pass away from illness or hunger from the Clan named this time the 'Dark Age', and made a vow that they would leave and remake OakClan one day.
Time has gone on, many cats from the original OakClan are long passed, but they succeeded in making a new start in a new place. The new OakClan still isn't too stable with some of the more paranoid cats telling their apprentices not to trust anyone that doesn't seem 100% faithful to the Clan and others starting violent arguments with one another over a slight misunderstanding of some sort. The elders still tell stories of the Dark Age in hopes history wont repeat itself, but there may be a cat lurking in the dark waiting for the perfect time to strike.

[robin.]

CS Rules -
Follow all of the Chicken Smoothie site and forum rules. I don't want this role play being locked or deleted after I've put time and effort into making it, so please just follow the CS rules.

Forms & Posts -
This is a semi-lit role play. I would like for you to post at least three lines of text per each character you have. Not three sentences, but three lines. Writer's block is understandable, but I don't want you to use that as an excuse every other post.
Please pretty-up your posts. Use some smaller font, some color, or even center your text to make it look nice. Also, when talking in OOC (out of character), please talk in brackets (these -> ()[]{}).
I am not going to provide you with a form, I would like for you to make your own. It must include the basics (name, age, gender, rank, etc.) and I would like if it was pretty and has a neat layout. Also, please pm me your forms and wait for the okay from me before posting them here.

Character Limits & Names -
Please try not to have more than four or five characters. If, however, you kill one of your cats off, you are allowed to make a new one as soon as you want. There is also no being mates with or crushing on your own character or joining with a pregnant she-cat or orphaned kit.
As for your character's name, I don't want there to be more than two cats with the same prefix. Also, if you have an apprentice who is close to becoming a warrior, please pm me, that cats mentor, and the person playing the leader with what you would like your cat's warrior name to be.
Please don't use the prefixes Star or Oak.

Reservations -
I will hold a reservation for up to four days. If you don't send me your forms by the time those four days are up, I will open the spot up again. I understand if you're having trouble with completing a form, so just let me know that you need some more time and I'll give you more time.

I will add more rules later. If you have any questions, feel free to pm me. C:

[robin.]

OakClan lives in a dense forest where the sunlight just barely hits the leaf littered ground. The camp is located almost in the heart of the territory, with the Training Clearing just a short walk from camp, and is a great place to sharpen your battle skills.
Inside of the camp is pretty simply laid out. The Nursery den and Elders' den are abandoned fox burrows dug out a little more to make it more comfortable and roomy inside. The Warrior and Apprentices' dens are old, rotten out tree stumps that have been reinforced with brambles, and the Leader's den looks close to them, but is made from the High Stump instead. The Medicine Cat's den is like the Elders' den and Nursery - a dug out hole in the ground. It has a place for all the herbs closer to the back, while sick cats sleep closer to the front of the den, but out of the way of the walkway. The Medicine Cat and Medicine Cat Apprentice's nests are located closer to the herbs than the sick cats.
To the west of the camp and training clearing there is a small stream that flows all the way from the top of the territory down to the Forbidden Meadow. On one side of the stream there is a large, flat rock that is the perfect place to warm your pelt and share tongues with a friend. When the Clan first settled here, they decided to call this rock the Sun Rock.
Where most cats cross the stream and go to get a drink is located a good ways away from the Two-leg path that leads into the Forbidden Meadow.The meadow is on the very edge of OakClan territory, and is forbidden for a very good reason. In late Newleaf until the end or Greenleaf, or even as late as the beginning of Leaf-fall (this is also when the Two-leg path is at it's busiest, so you must be careful when around there), is when Two-legs can be found there living in large den-like nests. To prevent run-ins with the Two-legs, the meadow was dubbed as "forbidden" moons ago.
If you follow the river North, to the very top edge of the territory, you'll come to find that the calm water drops a little ways off of some rocks into a little pool. This pool became the place where the Clan connects with StarClan, and it is called the Star Pool.

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[✓] Newleaf (Spring)
[ ] Greenleaf (Summer)
[ ] Leaf-fall (Autumn)
[ ] Leaf-bare (Winter)

[ ✓ ] Dawn
[ ] Morning
[ ] Sun-high
[ ] Afternoon
[ ] Dusk
[ ] Night

[ ] Sunny
[ ] Slightly cloudy
[ ✓ ] Cloudy
[ ✓ ] Sprinkling
[ ] Raining
[ ✓ ] Breezy
[ ] Windy
[ ] Frosty
[ ] Light snow
[ ] Snowing

[robin.]

Leader - Ripplestar / ♂ Tom / Form / { lady winchester }
Deputy - Silversky / ♀ She-cat / Form/ { . ｌｅｔ ❅ ｉｔ ❅ ｇｏ . }
Medicine Cat - Gorsefall / ♂ Tom / Form / { adcatfish }
Medicine Cat Apprentice - Greypaw / ♂ Tom / Form / { breeze; }

Warriors
- Stormwhisker / ♀ She-cat / Form/ { webb ; }
- Wolfheart / ♂ Tom / Form/ { . ｌｅｔ ❅ ｉｔ ❅ ｇｏ . }
- Hawktalon / ♂ Tom / Form / { Gabriel Rorke }
- Petalbreeze / ♀ She-cat / Form / { adcatfish }
- Darkflower / ♀ She-cat / Form/ { ~chorse~ }
- Mudblaze / ♂ Tom / Form/ { ~chorse~ }
- Deerheart / ♀ She-cat / Form / { puzzle piece 123 }
- Crowfight / ♂ Tom / Form / { dragoncatofpern }
- Brownstripe / ♂ Tom / Form / { PitBull<3 }
- Blackshine / ♂ Tom / Form / { belle-blossom }
- Timberfur / ♂ Tom / Form / { belle-blossom }
- Ravenflight / ♀ She-cat / Form / { Doe. }
- Tigerwhisker / ♂ Tom / Form / { Doe. }
- Bluetail / ♀ She-cat / Form / { PurpuraPapilio }
- Crowflight / ♂ Tom / Form / { dragoncatofpern }
- Cloudstrike / ♀ She-cat / Form / { suzhay }
- Sunpelt / ♂ Tom / Form / { suzhay }
- Pinesmoke / ♂ Tom / Form / { Nighthawk }
- Moonclaw / ♀ She-cat / Form / { .:Hootbeats:. }

Apprentices
- Littlepaw / ♀ She-cat / Form / { Gabriel Rorke }
- Brackenpaw / ♂ Tom / Form / { adcatfish }
- Sorrowpaw / ♀ / Form / { façade }
- Poppypaw / ♀ She-cat / Form / { belle-blossom }
- Barkpaw / ♂ Tom / Form / { belle-blossom }
- Dovepaw / ♀ She-cat / Form / { suzhay }

Queens
- Name / Gender / Form / { player }
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Kits
- Name / Gender / Form / { player }
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- Name / Gender / Form / { player }
- Name / Gender / Form / { player }

Elders
- Name / Gender / Form / { player }
- Name / Gender / Form / { player }
- Name / Gender / Form / { player }

Gorsefall -- Greypaw
Mudblaze -- Littlepaw
Hawktalon -- Brackenpaw
Ravenflight -- Sorrowpaw
Deerheart -- Poppypaw
Petalbreeze -- Barkpaw
Moonclaw -- Dovepaw

She-cat → Tom
She-cat ← Tom
She-cat ↔ Tom
She-cat ❤ Tom
She-cat ✕ Tom

Toms = 16
She-cats = 13
Total = 29

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[robin.]

Announcements

• 12/29/2013 -- OakClan is open
• 1/16/2014 -- We have started role palying

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[robin.]

Basics
(Name + Age + Gender + Rank)

The basic, need-to-know information about this young she-cat is the easy part. Her father her gave her the prefix of Storm due to her stormy grey fur. When she moved up to the rank of a warrior she was given the suffix -whisker, making her name Stormwhisker. She hasn't been a warrior for very long at only twenty- two moons old.

Apperance
(Fur color + Eye color + Scars)

Not many scars can be seen on her body, her thick fur covers most of them fairly well. There is, in fact, a jagged scar on her left shoulder that is about two inches long.
Her eyes are a bright blueish-grey color that match her pelt, which is a mixture of dark and light grey.

A Bit Deeper
(Personality + History)

Stormwhisker doesn't say much, but she can carry on a conversation if she tries. She really isn't the talkative type, but she isn't shy - she's somewhere in the middle of the two. Some may find it weird that she doesn't reply with more than maybe a nod or an "mhm" while others may enjoy that they get to do all the talking, but Stormwhisker really doesn't mind it when other's sit next to her talking their tongues off. She's a rather laid-back young she-cat, having nothing that really sets her off. Her biggest fear would be being all alone, she really doesn't take it well and it's one of the only things that really strikes fear right into her heart.

History - WIP

Relations
(Kin + Crush + Mate + Kits)

No siblings means that Mistyflower and Cederpelt, her mother and father, are her only kin. She currently has no crush, mate, or kits.

[Mufa]

Hawkkit ~ Hawkkpaw ~ Hawktalon ~ Hawkstar

Name⇉ This cats name is Hawktalon. He received the prefix hawk because of his coloration resemblance to the animal. The suffix, talon, was given to him because of his unusually sharp claws. The leader could have given him the suffix claw, but talon seemed to fit better.
Age⇉ Hawktalon is fifty-two moons old. This makes him between four and five years old in human years. This also makes the tom a senior warrior.
Gender⇉ Hawktalon was born a male, and has always been a tomcat.



Clan⇉ Hawktalon belongs to the mighty clan of Oakclan
Rank⇉ Hawktalon is a warrior.
Mentor⇉ Hawktalon was mentored by a grey tom named Greyfur, but he joined Starclan of old age just a few moons ago.
Apprentice⇉ Hawktalon currently has no apprentice and has never mentored an apprentice. Someday, he does want to be a mentor.



Fur⇉ Hawktalon has dark brown tabby fur. His chest, chin, stomach, paws, and tail tip are covered in white patches. He has white lines under his eyes and streaks of white fur all across his body. His fur is long and keeps him warm through all the months.
Eyes⇉ Hawktalon has deep yellow eyes. They glow as bright as the sun at night, but are very dim during the day. Colors of silver and green streak across his eyes.
Build⇉ Hawktalon has a very broad build. He's very muscly and stands quite tall. His legs are long, his tail is average length, and his paws are rather small.
Scars⇉ Hawktalon only has one significant scar. His entire right ear is missing from an unfortunate battle with a fox. Other than that, all he has are small scratches across his body.
Other⇉ Hawktalon is perfectly healthy.



Personality⇉ Hawktalon is a very brave cat. He is very cocky and looses his patience quite quickly. It doesn't take much to rally him up and make him mad. Even though he is rather rude, the tom is very loyal and would never leave his clan for anything. He's protective and defensive, which makes him put his clan first. Brave, cocky, impatient, loyal, defensive, selfless.
History⇉ Hawktalon doesn't have much of a history. He was born and raised in the clan by two warriors. One day, when he was almost six moons old, the kit had fled the camp in search of an adventure. He hadn't made if far from the clan camp when he spotted a patrol of clan cats. Following behind them, Hawktalon was taken by surprise when a young fox jumped from the pushes and pounced on him. The creature grabbed him by his right ear and carries him off. The patrol of warriors near by managed to stop the fox and saved him, only for his ear to be entirely ripped off. Ever since than, the tom doesn't work well with foxes around.
Likes⇉ Hunting, Patrolling, Being in Charge
Dislikes⇉ Foxes, Humans, Kittypets
Strengths⇉ Hunting, Listening, Running
Weaknesses⇉ Climbing, Stamina, Swimming
Fears⇉ Foxes, Drowning, Being Left Behind



Mother⇉ Heatherleap. A ginger she-cat with heather eyes. Died from white cough.
Father⇉ Stormclaw. A dark brown tabby tom with green eyes. Died from old age.
Siblings⇉ Tigerheart. Still alive. Will not be roleplayed.
Kits⇉ None as of now.
Crush⇉ None as of now.
Mate⇉ None as of now.

Littlekit ~ Littlepaw ~ Littletail ~ Littlestar

Name⇉ This young cat is Littlepaw. The prefix of her name, little, was given to her because of her small, stumped tail. Her suffix, paw, is hers because of her rank as an apprentice.
Age⇉ Littlepaw is six moons old. That makes her half a year old in human years. She had just become an apprentice.
Gender⇉ Littlepaw is a she-cat.



Clan⇉ Littlepaw belongs to Oakclan.
Rank⇉ Littlepaw is currently an apprentice, but dreams of being a warrior.
Mentor⇉ Littlepaw currently has no mentor, but needs one.
Apprentice⇉ Littlepaw is an apprentice herself, therefor she cannot be a mentor.



Fur⇉ Littlepaw has golden tabby fur. Her pelt is short in length and very sleek. It doesn't take much for her to groom out her fur. She has black, grey, and brown markings all across her body. From stripes to spots, she has almost every marking possible for a cat.
Eyes⇉ Littlepaw has pale green eyes. The look brighter against grass or leaves, but they look very grey against snow and bark. Her iris' are littered with golden streaks.
Build⇉ Littlepaw is very small and has virtually no build at all. She has short legs, tiny paws, her tail is a stub, and her ears are much shorter than average. Overall, she's a very tiny cat. The she-cat is very small framed and is quite slender.
Scars⇉ Littlepaw doesn't have a single scar. Her pelt and skin are completely clean from any damages.
Other⇉ Littlepaw is perfectly healthy.



Personality⇉ Littlepaw is the definition of sweet. She's very thoughtful of others and often helps them in times of need. Littlepaw puts everyone, no matter who they are, in front of herself. She's generous and will give up necessities in order to help others. Even though this young she-cat is very kind, she's not even close to brave and cowers at the thought of danger. Sweet, thoughtful, selfless, generous, kind, weak, afraid, coward.
History⇉ There is no history for Littlepaw to share. She was born with no littermates to an only mother in Aspenclan. She never knew her father, but she has been told stories about how he was a loner who died from a battle with another lone cat.
Likes⇉ Helping, Kindness, Mice
Dislikes⇉ Selfishness, Impatience, Loners
Strengths⇉ Speed, Quick Thinking, Hide Easily
Weaknesses⇉ Stamina, Crow-Cough, Size
Fears⇉ Death, Crow-Cough, Evil



Mother⇉ Foxfur. A slender ginger she-cat with yellow eyes. Died from badgers.
Father⇉ Talon. A blue tabby tom with green eyes. Died from murder.
Siblings⇉ None
Kits⇉ None as of now.
Crush⇉ None as of now.
Mate⇉ None as of now.

[beast boy]

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success is not FINAL, failure is not FATAL


It is the courage to continue that counts

- Winston Curchill

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ
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'Why, I am Silversky. It's nice to meet you my friend.'
This beautiful she-cat goes by the name Silversky, named for her silver coat.

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ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ
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'I am most certainly a she-cat, if you had any trouble telling.'
She is obviously a she-cat, and doesn't find much pleasure in being mistaken for a tom.

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ᴀɢᴇ
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'I am currently twenty-seven moons old. I'm just matured, not too old and not too young.'
Silversky was born twenty-seven moons ago in late new-leaf.

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ᴄʟᴀɴ
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'I am loyal to the one and only Oakclan'
Silversky was born into Oakclan and will forever be loyal to her clan.

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ʀᴀɴᴋ
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'I hold the rank of deputy, and I'm proud.'
She is currently the deputy of her clan, and she is excited about taking on the rank of leader.

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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
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'What you think of me if your own opinion. I'm not exactly full of myself.'
There are many ways that Silversky would be described. Kind, humorous, stubborn, responsible, and she is all of these things, but just like everyone else she has that side of her that she chooses to hide beneath her skin. Let us start with the outside her. As I said before, she is very kind. She treats her clanmates and other's around her with respect, unless of course they do not deserve it. She also has a wonderful sense of humor. When the times are right, she can make almost anyone laugh, even if they are having a rough day. She is extremely stubborn, and won't take no for an answer. She gets what she wants... usually. She is responsible. She is great at breaking apart fights, making good decisions, and more. Now we move on the side of her that she hides beneath her good traits. She does get jealous easily. You didn't see it coming did you? Well, due to a point in her past, jealousy slowly got the best of her, and now it's pretty hard for her to control. She is also very loving. She desperately wants to find love, but she knows for a fact that it would effect her rank and her reputation, and she doesn't want that. Well, there's so much more about her that I could go on and on, but I suppose that it is time that we move on.

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ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ
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'I'd rather worry about what's going on in the present day.'
Because the past of Silversky wasn't too intriguing, I'm not going to go into too much detail. In late newleaf Silverkit was born alongside two brothers, who were named Fallkit and Brokenkit.Not too much happened in their kithood, besides getting into trouble like every other kit. When they became apprentices, the three siblings were given the names Silverpaw, Fallpaw, and Brokenpaw. Silverpaw was given a tom named Crowfeather as her mentor, Fallpaw given a she-cat named Heatherwing, and Brokenpaw became the medicine cat apprentice due to his back left paw being twisted oddly. About halfway into their apprenticeship Fallpaw passed away due to a severe case of green-cough. Both of their parents died when chasing a family of badgers off of the territory. All that were left were Silverpaw and Brokenpaw. They were given there warrior names once old enough, Silverpaw becoming Silversky and Brokenpaw becoming Brokenstep, though Brokenstep was still the apprentice. Well, Brokenpaw was sick of being the medicine cat apprentice. he had always dreamed of becoming a warrior, so he left the clan to live with a lone tom in an old abandoned two-leg barn. He still lives today, but Silversky hardly sees him. It was still early in Silversky's life as a warrior when she met a tom named Stoneyheart. The two quickly became good friends and Silversky soon fell in love with him. Stoneyheart had met a lone she-cat living on clan territory named Leesha. Well, he fell in love with her and they became mates. He left the clan to be with her and this is what built up Silversky's jealous side.

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ʟᴏᴠᴇ
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'Love is a very nice thought, but you have to find it to feel it.'
Crush; none. Mate; none. Kits; none.

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ＩＦ ＬＩＦＥ ＩＳ ＬＯＶＥ ＡＮＤ

ＬＯＶＥ ＩＳ ＬＩＦＥ

ＴＨＥＮ Ｉ ＡＭ ＤＥＡＴＨ

ＦＯＲ Ｉ ＡＭ ＳＴＲＩＦＥ

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ
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'Wolfheart, at your service, but whose service am I at?'
This is Wolfheart. His mother named him for his muscular build and his courage. No cat can beat his courage.

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ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ
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'I am 100% male, it isn't easy to mistake me for a she-cat'
Wolfheart is in fact a tom. Try not to confuse him for a she-cat.

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ᴀɢᴇ
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'Still young, not going grey yet.'
Wolfheart was only recently made a warrior. He became a warrior seven moons ago, which may seem like a long time ago, but he is still learning.

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ᴄʟᴀɴ
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'I am from the best clan out there, Oakclan.'
Wolfheart is and always will be loyal to Oakclan.

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ʀᴀɴᴋ
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'I am simply a warrior, a newly made warrior.'
As you know, Wolfheart just recently took on the rank of a warrior.

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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
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'You tell me. I couldn't describe myself.'
Wolfheart is a very bold and courageous tom, hence his name Wolfheart, but beneath this strong-willed skin of his lies a sensitive tom that is loving and sweet. Most find Wolfheart to be rather likeable. When you first meet him, he is confident, bold, and tough. He is still kind, but he's responsible, and still rather foolish being younger. He is very social, and he does brag sometimes, and he is extremely flirty. Well, past this outer self is a sensitive sweetheart. You will only find this sweet side to him if you really get to know him and become his friend. Due to a troubling history, Wolfheart does seek attention, afraid that he will be forgotten and stabbed in the back by his friends. he is extremely sweet, and if you and him become close he won't let anything harm you if he can stop it. he wants to find love, but he feels that nobody would like this inner him, and they would leave him in that dark place he was in once before, lonely and desperate.

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ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ
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'The past is done and over with, so there is no point in asking about it.'
Well, Wolfheart did have a troubling past. He wasn't always a clan cat you see. In the first four scarring moons of his life he was a loner, and he traveled with his mother and brother. They had been in the forest, not far from Oakclan territory, when his mother scented something. It was a disgusting stench, it smelled like crow-food. He had watched as the grey, white, and black body of a badger climbed out of a small cave and looked directly at his mother, who was named Sage. Wolfheart, who at the time went by only wolf. Well as the badger made it's way towards his mother, he cowered behind her with Oak, his brother. Then, the gight happened. The badger quickly killed his mother and him and Oak found themselves racing through the forest , soon running into a stormclan border patrol. They were taken into Stormclan, but it was only a moon after they had arrived when Oak died, and Wolfheart was on his own.

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ʟᴏᴠᴇ
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'Why bother loving when love isn't for real?'
Wolfheart would make a wonderful mate, and is a total sweetheart, but he doesn't show this lovable side to everyone. He desperately wants a mate, and kits but for now he doesn't even have a crush.

[monsteras.]

Ɖαяκғℓσωɛя

Why, hello there! My name is Darkflower. I get my name because I very mean, but, graceful like a flower. Don't think because I;m mean, that I am always mean. Get to know me and I'm very sweet. And, my black pelt is dark. Now, you should know that I am a she-cat. If you can't see that, you're a mouse-brain, and get your eyes check. I am a proud warrior. I do know some herbs, but not many, because I didn't start out as a warrior apprentice, I wanted to be a medicine cat, but quickly changed my mind. My description is pretty simple. I'm a black cat with yellow eyes. As you can see, I'm not the most prettiest she-cat out there.

My personality? I don't see why you want to know me. Well, if I don't know you, I will be very harsh. That goes if I don't like you too. You see, I don't like many other cats, after what happened with my littermates and parents. But, if I do like you, I can be very sweet. It kills me when I'm sweet to other cats. I am not a loving cat, rather hateful. That is something most cats hate about me. It is my hatefulness. I didn't choose to become who I am, I regret who I am. So, don't go and snap at me, I'll snap your neck. Seriously. I have done that before. My history? Hm, well, where shall be begin? When I was born? Alright, I was born rouge. Don't judge. I didn't like it, I fought all the time, with every cat. I was taught to be hateful and mean, don't forget rude. I might not be the best hunter, but I'm the best fighter this clan has ever seen. I'm getting so off topic..After my parents died when I was around six moons old, and this group of cats who--what, was called a clan. They took me in, and I grew up here.

. m u d b l a z e .

n a m e→ My name is Mudblaze. Many cats think it's a terrible name to be named. I don't think it's terrible, I like it. I'd admit that it isn't the best name ever, but it fits me. 'Mud' because of my pelt color; brown. 'Blaze', I guess because of my personality. . .
g e n d e r→ I cannot believe you can't see that I'm tom. I will not get on offended on you, and scratch your ears off like them bubbly she-cats, just because you didn't realize their gender at that given moment. Okay, I'm getting way off topic now.
a g e→ I am. . . I don't remember. I ain't a elder, that's for sure. I don't think of myself as a senior warrior either. Let me think for a moment. You see, it has been some moons since my mother and littermates were born. Ah, it was twenty-two moons ago. Sorry about that wait there, my memory is getting short now.
r a n k→ I am a warrior of Oakclan. That is how it should be. I would not be a medicine cat at all. All them smelly herbs? No thank you. I do respect medicine cats, they're the cloest to Starclan, so I have to really. You probably think I'm horrible for saying I have to just bacause they are closet to Starclan. I didn't mean it that way, they take care of our sick and weak, just like us warriors take care of others when they are sick.
p e r s o n a l i t y→ I like to think that I have two personalities. No, I am not two cats! Serouisly? That is so mouse-brained. I have a very sweet understanding heart with my trusted clanmates. I try to understand everything, but sometimes you can't just do that. When I get mad and irratated, I can be deadly. I'm like a Dark Forest warrior when I am mad. I don't like killing others, but in battle I kill. I know that the warrior code states that we shouldn't kill just because it's a battle, but in self-defense it's okay. I never understand that part of the code. I try to make it seem like self-defense when I kill another in battle, but I am scared many see what really happened. . . Then there is my sweet, kind, understanding self. My clanmates trust me in the past, a she-cat once tried to be my mate. But, I didn't returned her feelings the same way. She seen me kill this tom in battle, and when I said it was self-defense when the clan leader asked me if it was self-defense, and that she-cat told the truth. The clan hasn't trusted me since.
c r u s h→ I don't have a crush. I never have. That one she-cat was the last, and I seen was love can do, and when you get rejected can cause you to do things you will later regret. I don't think love is important in life, like looking after your clan.
m a t e → No. I do not want one, never will take one. Ever. It will take me from my warrior duties. The clan is my first duty, not some she-cat.
k i t s → I do want kits, but you cannot do that without a mate. Kits are the new clan. The apprentices will be tomorrow's warriors. I don't think I will ever have kits, because I won't take a mate.
h i s t o r y → I was surprisly not clan-born. My mother was a kittypet and my father was a rogue. Funny. That ain't mates you see every day. My father didn't stay around when he found out my mother was carrying kits. He left her with her housefolk. She was heart broke. She gave birth to a tom and me. My name was Muddy and my littermate was named Raven. Raven was a black kit with blue eyes. He followed father's pawsteps, as a rogue. I stayed with my mom 'til I was around six moons old. Some new Twolegs petted me, and played with me. It was when they started putting me in a cage, when I ran. I didn't know exactly where I was going. I could hear my mother's paniced mew in the background, blurred. I couldn't exactly hear because of the ringing in my ears. I was pushed in the ribs by another cat around my age, knocking the breath out of me when I fell to the ground. I thought I was going to die right then and there. The apprentice name was Nightpaw. He didn't get to kill me. His mentor stopped him. 'What's your name, kittypet?' The she-cat asked me, her meow sharp. 'Muddy.' That's when it all started. Nightpaw and her took me to Oakclan and they treated me. . . okay the first few sun rises. Then they started warming up to me and treated me like a equal.
o t h e r → No, nothing that I know of. Now, bye!

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Basic Information

Name-- Brackenpaw (Brackenstep)
Gender-- Tom
Age-- 8 moons
Rank-- Apprentice
Clan-- OakClan

Appeareance and Personality

Description-- Brackenpaw is a medium-sized tom with light tan tabby fur. He has darker brown stripes throughout his pelt, and slightly lighter fur on his muzzle. Brackenpaw has light green eyes, that have an orange tint. He has short, sleek fur; however, his fur is slightly fluffy on his tail.
Personality-- Brackenpaw is a slightly quiet and kind apprentice. He's rather helpful, and is also considerate. Brackenpaw is also usually serious, and very loyal. He's rather careful and cautious, and usually thinks ahead before coming to any decisions. Though not always the bravest cat, Brackenpaw is quite clever and quick-witted. He is usually calm in most situations, and is also rather responsible.
Strengths-- Brackenpaw is kind, very loyal, and is also quick-witted.
Weaknesses-- Despite this, he's not always that brave, not quite that strong, and may sometimes be hesitant to fight.
Fears-- Brackenpaw has a fear of fire, and is also afraid of losing someone important to him.

Family, Friends, and History

Mother-- Rainpetal
Father-- Shrewstep
Brothers-- None
Sister-- None

Mate-- Too young.
Crush-- None currently.
Kits-- Too young.

History-- Brackenkit was the only kit born to two cats named Rainpetal and Shrewstep, during the season of Greenleaf. The young Brackenkit hadn't been allowed out of the nursery until he was just over a moon old, and he enjoyed exploring the camp once he was able to. From a young age, Brackenkit had tried to learn how to hunt, by leaping at moss, leaves, or feathers. He hoped that this would someday help him, when it was time for him to become an apprentice. Soon, it was Leafbare, and upon reaching the age of six moons Brackenkit became an apprentice. A few days afterwards, both of Brackenpaw's parents were killed when a fox encountered their patrol. Brackenpaw has since been scared of losing someone who was close to him, so he doesn't always try to have close friends. Brackenpaw is currently eight moons of age, and in training to become a warrior.


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Basic Information

Name-- Gorsefall
Gender-- Tom
Age-- 28 moons
Rank-- Medicine Cat
Clan-- OakClan

Appeareance and Personality

Description-- Gorsefall is an average-sized tom with medium gray fur. He has dark gray tabby stripes. Gorsefall has white fur on his muzzle, and a dash of white fur on his chest. He has rather short, though sleek fur, and light olive green eyes. His tail is bent in the middle, and has always been since he was born; due to this, Gorsefall isn't a very good hunter.
Personality-- As a medicine cat, Gorsefall is rather helpful and cares about the other cats in his Clan. He's usually friendly, and often can be funny. Gorsefall is loyal and is usually rather brave. He tends to be a bit clever, and is also determined. While Gorsefall isn't always that serious, he regards his rank with importance. Gorsefall would do nearly anything to help a cat in need, and always tries to keep a decent amount of most herbs. He's rather patient, and has a rather good memory.
Strengths-- Gorsefall knows a lot about herbs, is rather brave, and also has a good memory.
Weaknesses-- However, he's not very good at hunting or fighting, nor is he the best at climbing.
Fears-- Gorsefall fears that he will someday fail to help another cat, and he also has a fear of heights.

Family, Friends, and History

Mother-- Snowspring
Father-- Blazepelt
Brothers-- None
Sister-- Petalbreeze

Mate-- None/Forbidden
Crush-- None/Forbidden
Kits-- None/Forbidden

History-- Gorsefall had never planned on becoming a medicine cat; he had always wanted to become a warrior. When he was just a kit, Gorsekit and his sister Petalkit had fun playfighting against each other, and trying to determine who would become the better warrior out of the two. Gorsekit had been born with a crooked tail, which usually got in the way of him winning any playfights against his sister. Upon reaching the age of six moons, Gorsekit became Gorsepaw, and recieved a warrior known as Vinewhisker as his mentor. Despite all of the training Gorsepaw recieved, he still hadn't become much better at hunting or fighting. Gorsepaw was rather clumsy, and would typically alert prey of his presence or trip over his paws when in fighting practice. His tail would also sometimes get in the way, such as when hunting and brushing against a branch or leaf. Being a rather determined and stubborn cat, Gorsepaw continued to train as a warrior apprentice. Upon reaching the age of twelve moons, Gorsepaw's sister, Petalpaw, earned her warrior name. Gorsepaw's apprenticeship had been delayed by a moon, as he had failed his warrior assessment. The next moon, when Gorsepaw was out hunting prey for his second assessment, he realized that his father, Blazepelt, had somehow been injured by a rogue. Gorsepaw quickly abandonded his hunt and ran back to camp, after his mother Snowspring and another warrior as they dragged Blazepelt back to camp. Gorsepaw could only watch, helplessly, as there wasn't anything the current medicine cat could have done for Blazepelt; the warrior hadn't been able to survive his injuries. In the next few days, Gorsepaw had made up his mind; he decided that he would rather become a medicine cat apprentice, despite his previous moons of training. Gorsepaw soon was apprenticed to the medicine cat, and began to learn more about each of the herbs. His good memory helped him with remembering most of the uses of the herbs. When Gorsepaw reached the age of twenty moons, he earned his full medicine cat name; Gorsefall. It wasn't until five moons later that he became the full medicine cat. Gorsefall is still getting used to being a full medicine cat, and he's glad that he made the decision to become one.


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Basic Information

Name-- Petalbreeze
Gender-- She-cat
Age-- 28 moons
Rank-- Warrior
Clan-- OakClan

Appeareance and Personality

Description-- Petalbreeze is a slender calico she-cat, with spots of orange and slightly larger patches of dark brown tabby fur. She has light green eyes, that have a hint of amber to them. Petalbreeze has soft, short fur, and small paws, as well as slightly larger ears. Her right ear is slightly torn.
Personality-- Petalbreeze is a fierce and rather stubborn she-cat. She isn't usually kind, and isn't typically in a good mood. Petalbreeze may sometimes be a bit uncaring, and isn't always very trusting; it's quite hard to earn her trust. She's a bit skeptical and may appear aloof at first. Petalbreeze wasn't always that uncaring, though when her father had been killed in a battle against a rogue, she put on a tough facade to hide her hurt. If one manages to become her friend, they will find out that she isn't always that mean, and can actually be a bit kind and friendly. Petalbreeze can sometimes be protective of her brother, Gorsefall. She also dislikes it when others try to figure out her feelings.
Strengths-- Petalbreeze is a good fighter, rather brave, and also is determined.
Weaknesses-- Despite this, she can be angered quite easily, she's not always that helpful, and she isn't always that trusting.
Fears-- Petalbreeze fears swimming, and also fears her brother getting injured.

Family, Friends, and History

Mother-- Snowspring
Father-- Blazepelt
Brother-- Gorsefall
Sisters-- None

Mate-- None.
Crush-- None currently.
Kits-- None.

History-- Ever since she was a kit, Petalbreeze had always enjoyed fighting. She and her brother used to playfight, and the then Petalkit felt confident that she'd someday be a good fighter. Petalkit and Gorsekit would sometimes argue over who would become the better warrior; Petalkit believed that it would be herself, as she usually won playfights against Gorsekit. After six moons, Petalkit became an apprentice and recieved a warrior known as Larchpelt as her mentor. Larchpelt was rather kind and patient, and under her training Petalpaw was able to learn more about fighting and hunting. Petalpaw's impatience usually led to her prey managing to escape as she fell short, though she was able to excell in fighting. After six moons of training, Petalpaw succeeded in her warrior assessment and earned her warrior name; Petalbreeze. Petalbreeze wasn't quite happy when her brother failed his own assessment, and tried to encourage him, saying that he'd become a warrior his second try. After a moon, Petalbreeze's father had been injured against a rogue, and hadn't survived. Petalbreeze had felt hurt, and instead masked her sadness with anger and bitterness. Petalbreeze's personality slowed changed, and she wasn't quite the friendly kit she once had been. Petalbreeze was glad when her brother earned his full medicine cat name, after he had chosen to become a medicine cat apprentice. She's rather proud that Gorsefall is a medicine cat, and tries her best to be the best warrior she can be.