robinclan [warrior cat role-play] [new & accepting]

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[1.] Follow all of Tess's rules. If you haven't read the rules, click here. They are very important, and I will be very grateful if you follow them correctly. Please note, this also includes one picture per character forum. Breaking any of Tess's rules will result in a permanent ban from the role-play.

[2.] Keep everything realistic and no god-modding or power-playing. Everything must be kept realistic. Cats cannot fly or have powers, and their pelts don't glow in the dark. To add to this, no god-modding or power-playing. Your cat cannot catch every prey he or she hunts, and your cat cannot defeat every enemy. If any cat or you get into a battle, don't roleplay like this; Shellfoot launched herself at Reedtail and pinned the other she-cat, clawing her flanks with unreadable anger and nipping at her throat. Shellfoot, though she was lean, was incredibly bulky and easily took down Reedtail.; <- That is extremely unfair. Instead, do something like this; Shellfoot threw herself at Reedtail and jumped onto her back, digging her claws in. She tried knocking her down, but Reedtail was about the same size, so it was hard. <-- That's more better.

[3.] Fade to black when mating or giving birth. Please, just time-skip or fade to black. It's disgusting to read that kind of role-playing. This is a common rule, it shall always been followed. And yes, I know it's in Tess's rules, but I just want to state it firmly.

[4.] This is a semi-lit role-play. This means I expect about two paragraphs with six to five sentences in each. Writer's block should be two paragraphs with the same minimum of sentences. Please make your posts nice, and your forums should be very neat and detailed. With this, I expect you to have proper grammar and at-least some good vocabulary. Don't write a book on every post, but if you want to add more than three paragraphs, go on ahead! How your forum is written will judge if I accept you or not. There shall be no text talk, too, but words like 'brb' or 'lol' is fine.

[5.] Reservations shall be reserved for two days. I hate it when I reserve someone a position but they never post a forum. You can either PM me or post on the role-play if you want to reserve, but keep it mind, you can only reserve for two days. If you don't, it will be opened again and you cannot reserve it once more.

[6.] Make your own forums. As you probably already know, I will not provide a forum for you. You will need to make your own. It doesn't have to be glittery and pretty, but if you want to add some spice to it, go ahead. You need to put the basics, such as name, rank, age, gender, personality, history, description etc. and so on. I will be also grateful if you do not use the same prefix name, like a warrior is named Flameheart and another one is named Flamepelt. Every cat will be unique in it's own way.

[7.] Ranks. Only one high-rank per role-player. High ranks include leader, deputy, medicine cat, and med cat apprentice. You may only have two cats altogether, since there is limited spots, so I must be fair.

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leader;; minnowstar| ♂ | timber. | link

deputy;; redpool | ♀ | s e c re t s;; | link

medicine cat;; spiderfur | ♂ | { cryaotic } | link

apprentice;; halfpaw | ♀ | r i d d l e | link

warriors;;
mintleaf | ♀ | disloyalty. | link
stripeclaw | ♂ | s e c r e t s;; | link
foxflight | ♀ | timber. | link
whitetalon | ♂ | r i d d l e | link
adderfang | ♂ | talin | link
buzzardfoot | ♀ | keriae | link
wolfwatcher | ♂ | beguile | link
bearstrike | ♂ | beguile | link
eveningfog | ♀ | taiyo | link


apprentices;;
flintpaw | ♂ | disloyalty. | link
echopaw | ♀ | talin | link
brackenpaw | ♂ | nine. | link
seapaw | ♀ | sycophantism | link
stormpaw | ♀ | folly + zmija | link
wisppaw | ♀ | beryl, | link
thunderpaw | ♂| Ａｕｔｕｍｎ Ｆｒｏｓｔ. | link

queens;;
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link

kits;;
lightkit | ♂ | pikachu. | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link

elders;;
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link

outsiders;

arrow | ♀ | kerfuffle. | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link

starclan;
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link

dark forest;
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link
name here | ♂ ♀ | user | link

the territory;

the camp. our camp is a huge oak tree, that has large branches and a winding trunk. thick leaves upabove keep the tree dry, and the no cats can fall off due to the thick coatings of moss under the tree that'll break their fall. the nest of the clan cats are located on the branches and their prey pile is under the massive roots of the tree.

the field. this is the place where robinclan cats go to patrol. located next to the camp tree, the field is large with various scrubs and long grass. this is where quails and ground birds rest. also, rabbits and shrews rest underground in the field, but beware, because foxes and badgers make their dens underground of the field.

the lake. the lake is where the robinclan cats go in new-leaf and green-leaf to take a swim or hunt fish and water voles. the lake is located north from the camp tree, and is a large silver lake surrounded by thick pine trees. it is plenty filled with frogs and water birds too. beware, though, vicious green creatures roam the banks in search of their next meal.

extra information;

Fighting Techniques

Medicine Cat Herbs

Ceremonies

The Warrior Code

recaps;

Patrols have been sent out for the evening.
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Going to the field are Redpool, who is leading, Flintpaw, Wolfwatcher, Brackenpaw, Foxflight.
Going to patrol by the lake are Bearstrike, who is leading, Adderfang, Buzzardfoot, Echopaw, Whitetalon.
The rest of the cats are at the camp tree.
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Flintpaw and Arrow got into a quarrel at the edge of the field.


crushes and mates;

rainstar -> stripeclaw

mentors and apprentices;

halfpaw -> spiderfur
flintpaw -> whitetalon
echopaw -> foxflight
brackenpaw -> stripeclaw
seapaw -> wolfwatcher
stormpaw -> adderfang
wisppaw -> buzzardfoot
thunderpaw -> bearstrike

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name;; flintpaw
warrior name;; flintfang
gender;; tom.
age;; 9 moons.
rank;; apprentice
desired rank;; leader
birth blood;; rogue
clan;; robinclan

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current clan;; robinclan
current rank;; apprentice
past ranks;; rogue, kit
past clans;; none.
past homes;; two-legplace.

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main traits;; quiet,
stubborn, sharp-tongued, ambitious,
sarcastic, hard-headed, free-spirited,
lazy, easily angered, strong, vicious
good traits;; inventive, determined, quiet
bad traits;; aggressive, ambitious, blood-hungry
first impression;; cruel and unsocial
secret;; can't climb.

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fur length short
coat color;; jet-black
distinct markings;; kinked ear and scar on muzzle
nose color;; light pink
eye color;; dark amber
claw color;; tawny brown

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crush;; open
mate;; too young.
kits;; too young.
past mate;; nope.
past crush;; nope.
fond of apprentice;; stormpaw
fond of warriors;; foxflight, redpool, eveningfog
status;; no crush/mate currently.

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mother;; foxshade
father;; lizard
brother;; n/a
sister;; n/a
relatives;; flowerpetal
foster mother;; lilyfoot
foster father;; jaggedtooth

character © me
form © Chandler Riggs
photo © unknown
warrior cats © erin hunter
rp level © semi-lit

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ｌｅａｒｎ ｈｉｓ ｓｔｏｒｙ...

xxxx ↷ Born in an old, large Two-legplace, Flintpaw wasn't born in high class. With rats everywhere, hungry dogs loose and attacking cats, and deadly monsters rolling by on the Thunderpaths, the Two-legplace wasn't the best area for any cat to hang in. Many cats got killed in this Two-legplace daily, and though most avoided the loud areas, the endless town was a grave for most animals. But in one dark, quiet alleyway, a small group of cats surrounded a ragged bundle of calico fur that was sprawled on the pavement. Yowls of agony were coming from the she-cat laying on the damp ground, and the only things the cats could do around her was watch. For she was giving birth. One large, burly tom was crouched down by the she-cat and whispering words of encouragement to her, but already the tangy smell of blood had rose into the polluted air. Loosing a large ammount of blood already, the calico she-cat, known as Foxshade, let out one fatal screech before a small bundle of fur slid onto the grimy paper that was laid out under the she-cat. The sister of Foxshade, a lovely ginger she-cat named Flowerpetal, leaned forward and nipped open the sac containing the kit, before the kit's pitiful mewling started to come. The gentle warrior then started to lick the black kit. The burly tom crouched down by Foxshade, known as Lizard, purred as he saw his son. He said to his mate happily, "Foxshade, look at our son!" But to his horror, his mate's eyes were glimmering up lifelessly into the sky, her body going limp as soon as her son had slid out into the world. The price of betraying her Clan by loving a rogue let this she-cat fade away.
↷ Flowerpetal sighed softly as she saw her sister's body. Shaking her slim head, she murmured, "Foxshade is gone." And from that, pitiful wails rose from Lizard as he buried his muzzle into his mate's cold fur, all joy vanishing from his body. The realization that he had a son was gone as the new thought of his dead mate struck him. The tiny kit wailed and squirmed for milk, and though Foxshade was dead, she still had enough milk on her. Flowerpetal laid the kit down near her teets to suck, and not knowing his mother was dead, the kit scrambled forward and started to suck. As the day dawned out to a cold night, the group of cats grieved for the fallen she-cat while the new kit, not knowing of the grief, continued to suckle.
↷ And so, the kit was named Shade, in resemblance to his dead mother. Flowerpetal, not able to go back to her Clan and tell the news, had stayed fully into the Two-legplace to raise her sister's son with her new mate, Lizard. And Flowerpetal was happy about the new arrangement, due to she always loved Lizard, but could never tell anyone because her sister was the mate of the handsome tom. Lizard, though he did not like Flowerpetal, had to join with her as mates because his son needed to think of his mother as not deceased, but alive. And that mother would be the ginger she-cat known as Flowerpetal. So, from the moment Shade could talk, walk and look around, he always liked to hang out with his father and adoptive mother, favoring in exploring and favoring in hanging around them to learn new things.
↷ But Lizard wasn't the soft, kind-hearted tom he was before Foxshade died. He became cruel, cold, and reserved due to his mate's death. He blamed himself for everything, for getting her pregnant with his kit, for having secret meetings with her when Foxshade's Clan was oblivious to it all, and blaming himself for falling in love. When around Shade, he acted bitter and quiet, not liking to talk to his son much and always sending him off to explore new alleyways or mess with the lazy kittypets around the alley. Flowerpetal was always drooling over her new mate, so when Shade was sent off from his father, he always went to ask his adoptive mother if she could play with him, but she always snapped at him to go away. But she secretly loved him, but didn't want to show it.
↷ But who needed them? Shade had his own adventures within the Two-legplace. When it came from making new rogue friends, or messing with the dogs by standing on the fence and shaking his tail at them, or even searching through the silver tin cans to find delicious and bizarre food, he was all up in it. But when Shade came back home late from his adventures, Lizard would snarl angrily and then slam his powerful paw into his son's side, causing him to fall over. Lizard would growl, "don't do that again!" And Shade would run off, scared.
↷ But, the biggest mistake was when he was teasing a dog one new-leaf morning, when he slipped and fell off the fence, right into the dog's path. The dog snarled and jumped at him, drool and teeth flashing, when Flowerpetal suddenly jumped from a patch of ferns and right into the dog's path. The dog's powerful jaws wrapped around her body and within seconds, she was dead. Shade yelped in horror as the powerful dog dropped the she-cat's body and then, turning, it lunged for him. It's sharp fangs only got his muzzle a deep scratch and his ear a kink. Climbing over the fence in a matter of helpless seconds, he managed to escape from the hungry dog's clutches.
↷ But as he was running in terror down the alleyways, Shade knew he couldn't go back to his father. Hearing his second mate was dead, he would go insane and possibly kill Shade for not saving his adoptive mother. But how could he? So, as he ran, he saw beyond the fence was large spruce trees. Eyes wide, he lunged for the fence when he arrived and knew he could escape into the forest. But when on top of the fence, he fell down from a thick patch of melting frost and fell on his head. His memory was erased and he blacked out.
↷ When Shade woke, he found himself still at the bottom of the fence. The kink in his ear and scar on his muzzle still stung. He panted as he glanced around at the foresty view before he started to drag himself away from the fence and then he found himself laying somewhere in the middle of the forest. He stopped dragging himself, not knowing where he was or anything that happened. When night came, he started to mewl helplessly, afraid of cold, until a she-cat had found him. But he blacked out again due to undernourishment, the only thing he last heard was the mewing of cats.
↷ And that's when he awoke in a den, his permanent cut on his muzzle and kink in his ear not stinging anymore and his whole body trembling. He was said to be introduced to the Clan of RobinClan, and when he was moved into the nursery, he was renamed to Flintkit, due to his black coat. His foster mother was a she-cat named Lilyfoot, and his foster father was a tom named Jaggedtooth. And as he grew up, though, he got bullied by the other kits and cats due to his rogue nature. And since his father was the ultimate rogue enemy of the Clan, he always had suspicion on being like them, since Lizard's scent had clung to his pelt when the patrol found him. When he was made an apprentice, he grew cold and dark-hearted, not ever daring to show compassion for any other cat again.

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name;; mintkit mintpaw, mintleaf
warrior name in future;; already has it.
gender;; she-cat.
age;; 45 moons.
rank;; warrior
apprentice;; tba
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pelt color;; dark gray with black stripes.
eye color;; icy blue.
body built;; small and lean
scars;; scarred nose
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main traits; quiet, reserved, thoughtful, helpful,
kind, playful, sometimes unsocial, polite, resourceful
good traits; polite, patient, friendly
bad traits; gullible, stubborn, quiet
first impression; shy and happy
secret; can't swim.
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mother; willowflower
father; firefoot
siblings; none.
crush; open

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meet mintleaf, a rather shy and laid back she-cat. mintleaf hardly get's angry, and doesn't hold grudges for long on anything. she is the kind of she-cat that other cats go to to for comfort, and within this relaxing atmosphere around this beautiful she-cat, also holds the trait of silence. to be more specific, she is incredibly quiet and reserved. she won't talk unless spoken too, and is a very respectful warrior. she can be very independent and stubborn, though and the worst thing about her is she does trust easily, making her gullible. though she is quiet in good times, it sometimes can do her bad, since she finds it hard to stick up for herself. so, she is easily pushed around. mintleaf can be somewhat of a hopeless romantic, sometimes, and even though she doesn't flirt, she admires some of the toms in the clan. she likes to spend time with the kits, too, in her free time and likes helping around the camp. but don't doubt her, when protecting the clan, she is incredibly fierce and bold. mintleaf is also full of authority.

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mintleaf was born into the Clan, a pure blooded cat. Her mother was a beautiful gray she-cat named willowflower and her father was a bold tom named firefoot. from the moment she was born, mintleaf has always been quiet. never mewling too loudly for milk, and never pestering her mother to play with her. she has always been the one who's silent, but inside, strong and fair-minded. when made an apprentice, the leader assigned her to a warrior who was sharp, cunning, and powerful in all ways. the leader wanted her new mentor to make her more stronger. but even through the hard training sessions that sometimes spilled blood, mintleaf always had the quiet, reserved trait like now. mintleaf had even worked as a medicine cat apprentice for a short time before realizing she didn't like the nasty feeling of herbs on her paws. she went back to training as a warrior, and managed to survive through her mentor's harsh training. but now, as a warrior, she is still quiet, reserved and soft-spoken. she has also sworn that when she has an apprentice, to train them fairly, kindly and with patience. and even after the deaths of her parents, mintleaf is still strong.

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↷↷ learn more of robinclan ↷↷

↷↷ robinclan is a clan full of agile, lithe, and slim cats. with the ability to jump far and climb easily, these cats aren't afraid of heights. they feast on all sorts of birds, including quails and ground birds. but though of their close chain of diet to birds, robinclan cats' have learned over the centuries to beware of eagles, hawks, falcons and owls, as some of these species are bigger than the cats and usually pick off the young kits and old elders in the clan's camp tree. luckily, over time, the clan is now used to these birds of prey and manage to avoid or take them down. in the field, robinclan cats can catch rabbits and shrews, due to being swift because of their size, and around the lake they catch fish, frogs, lizards, water voles and water shrews, too.

↷↷ the pelts of robinclan cats range from light brown, calico, ginger, white, pale gray, russet, and dark brown, but some cats have black pelts due to being loners or rogues before they joined. the cats with the normal robinclan pelt colors have these type of pelts so they can blend in with the golden grass in the field, the marshes by the lake, or the bark on the camp tree. cats with more darker pelts are more likely to get carried off by birds of prey, and cats who have more bulk and muscle will most likely lag in climbing or running away from any enemies.

↷↷ due to being so isolated, robinclan cats hardly deal with Two-legs, dogs, or rogues/loners/kittypets. Only once in a full season do they ever encounter Two-legs, dogs and other outsiders. robinclan cats only have problems with badgers, birds of prey, foxes and weird green reptiles living by the lake. the foxes make dens by the camp tree, and even though they don't go near the cats, they do tend to go by the roots to sneak off with a piece of fresh-kill. the clan cats can usually manage to chase them off. badgers make dens underground of the field, so the clan must be careful while hunting near the field normally. the large, green reptiles are the most dangerous, with the jaws to swallow a cat whole and with scaly skin that act like a shield. usually, the reptiles stay under the water of the lake, so all the clan is safe unless they go swimming out in the middle of the lake.

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↷↷ plot of the role-play ↷↷

the cats of robinclan are just waking up to a beautiful morning. they look down the camp tree and see the lush view of their territory. the golden field far off, and the lovely shining of the silver lake's surface far off near the field. the leader jumps down from her branch and views the camp, watching as cats wake up to a bright morning. she sighs and then calls in for patrols. the cats of robinclan than start their daily routine. but deep within the forest, out of the territory and within the darkness, a vicious evil is brewing..

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name;redpool
gender;female / she-cat
age;30 moons
clan;robinclan
rank;deputy
wanted rank;deputy
appearance;russet furred with white forepaws
and a faint striped tail;light green eyes
strengths;fighting;climbing;endurance
weaknesses;can't swim;injury on right thigh
which can act up suddenly;is insecure at times
crush;none;try all your might
to impress her
mate;none

personality;Redpool might be one of the most fiercest warriors.She has a cold personality and shows authority as a deputy.Feared by some while admired by others though overall she doesn't care about their thoughts.She is deeply loyal to her clanmates even if some would get on her nerves at times.The female is bold and would do anything daring if it means of protecting her clan.She isn't afraid of death and would accept it the way it is.She does not show any emotions of weakness in any given time as she has been able to keep it locked in the inside of her.There are many things that she keeps from the knowledge of others and no one has ever tried to do so,since they would prefer keeping their tails with them.She might be sarcastic and snappy at times and you should better stay a few tail-lengths away from her.She keeps her heart locked,no tom has ever caught her heart and she will be making sure to keep it that way.She has a soft side that no one has ever managed to uncover,at times the kits might be able to do that and the slightest amusement made by the apprentices but it will never last long.

history;Redpool was born to a male rogue and a female warrior.They had both been meeting each other secretly and the kit had been quite a surprise to them.They were happy to finally have offspring so the female warrior decided on bringing the male rogue to her clan.The fellow clanmates were weary at first and there was a spark of jealousy from one particular tom cat.He had been friends with the female warrior and soon fell in love with her but after the news of his fellow lover raising kits with the male rogue,he turned to the rogue with full hostility.The female warrior had reprimanded him but his heart did not change.He grew to be full of darkness and planned on killing the rogue.He knew it was a stupid idea,knowing he himself could get killed by the paws of the rogue.However,he did so anyways.There was a huge fight and the male rogue claimed victory.Although the pair lived on their legacy,they were mysteriously killed.Poor Redpaw had to watch her parents die before her eyes but she kept the secret of whom she saw that killed her parents.Slowly,more cats who were either related or friends with Redpaw disappeared or died.The leader banished Redpaw,thinking she was the cause of their deaths.Redpaw had searched for other clans soon beginning to form her cold personality and then she was luckily taken in by Robinclan,the leader being kind enough and soon grew to an adult.


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name;stripeclaw
gender;male / tom
age;25 moons
clan;robinclan
rank;warrior
wanted rank;warrior
appearance;handsome dark tabby tom
with pale green eyes
strengths;swimming;rough terrains;strong
sense of smell
weaknesses;has a slight faded sight;pressure;
crush;none;impress him ladies
mate;none

personality;Stripeclaw is someone you might judge easily with his large build and almost unnatural large claws.Although he looks brawny and strong from the outside,he is a sweet and caring tom in the inside.He is mostly polite and would always lend a helping hand.He is friends with everyone,not caring of flaws and such.He will always be a shoulder to lean on or give a listening ear.Overall,he is a good-hearted cat.He is not a cat to be messed with either.He is protective of the cats he love and will not hesitate to use his teeth and claws.One should be careful not to push his buttons,the results would be painful.He can be proud at times and does flirt with the ladies once in a while but he is not willing to rush on things.

history;Stripeclaw had a normal history but one with a long journey.He was born to Ashwing and Heatherpelt.Both were from the same clan.They were happy to find out they were expecting kits but the news broke out during the birth that one of the kits died leaving only the strongest,Stripekit then,to survive.He was a bright kit,willing to learn though he was always rough with the other kits.The sign was obvious when he turned into an apprentice.He was a rebel when younger.He was taught a lesson by his mentor by being left in the forest alone.Being an adventurous young cat,he began to wonder and eventually stopped at Robinclan and joined them.Though the previous leader was quite concerned with him being from another clan but the kit didn't care and soon began to adjust to the clan and grew up to become more matured.

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