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you may post forms and ooc here! This is where we will discuss events and other things about the role play! you may make your own form but if you need me to provide you one just let me know
Isleclan is a diverse group of cats inhabiting an island within a wide river surrounded by forests. The clan has gone untouched for many moons,facing various foes, from foxes to dogs to badgers. Isleclan’s cats are perhaps some of the most diverse, with skills in fishing and swimming, but also hunting and fighting. Due to their unique territory they’ve learned to adapt and thrive over many moons. However, twolegs have begun to encroach on their territory,using the surrounding forest as camping grounds. Will Isleclan be able to cope? Or will they have to change their way of life and perhaps even leave the only home they’ve ever known?

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any important events in the rp will be announced here

to begin not much will happen, but we may plan animal attacks, rogue attacks, or twoleg encroachment on territory! the main plot will be around twolegs moving into the cats’ space and taking up hunting grounds, but there may also be other events to keep things interesting

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██ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
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𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 ◀◀
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doestar ◈ shecat ◈
47 moons ◈ doestep
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𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝙰𝚆𝙰𝚈-
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Doestar is a fair shecat, wise
beyond her years. She is good
about weighing issues and
listening to her clan. However,
she tends to get stressed easily
and falters under stress. She is
a loyal feline, and would put
her clan over herself if it came
down to it. She has no
remaining kin or mate. Doestar
was made leader when the
previous one died unexpectedly.

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𝚜𝚘 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎
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Doestar is a large cat with a tall
frame and proud stature. She is
healthy and lively. She is a strong
swimmer and fighter, but lacks
speed and isn’t always the most
nimble on her feet.

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𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐀𝐘 !!

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tom - seven moons - apprentice - minnowstrike
Minnowpaw, named for his speed and small stature,
is a lively, bubbly young cat. He's very inquisitive
and isn't afraid to annoy the elders or ask wild
questions. He's a lively little cat, who seems to
either annoy or charm those he comes across with
his frantic, all over the place nature. He tends to
stick his nose in the wrong places, and never learns
his lesson.

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❝ 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎
─𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷
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one. twistedpath two. warrior three. 31 moons four. shecat

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Twistedpath joined the clan when her previous one was lost in
a forest fire. Most of her kin is deceased, and she's never felt like
she truly fits in. She is envious of the other cats who all seem to
be at peace with themselves. She has many small burn scars
that still cover her flanks, which remind her of her past. She
often misses her family, particularly her brother, and has
nightmares about the night when she lost them.
Twistedpath can be very cranky at times despite doing her
best to contribute positively to the clan that took her in
when she was younger. She feels out of place and insecure
very often, but is a good hunter and follows the warrior code.
Her biggest fear is that her clan views her as she views
herself. Twistedpath can be brash and envious at times, and
sometimes acts out immaturely.
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𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒! 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒! 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒!
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𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷 ─ＴＯ ＦＬＹ ! !

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☯ B A S I C S ☯
☯ Name: Nightkit, Nightpaw, Nightflower
☯ Rank: Medicine Cat
☯ Age: 36 Moons
☯ Gender: Molly
☯ Sexuality: Demisexual-Panromanticxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
☯ Parents: Apsenleap(Mother, Deceased), Driftstorm(Father, Deceased)
☯ Siblings: Briarmist(Brother)
☯ Crush: Smogplume
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☯ L O O K S ☯
☯ Breed: Birman & Norwegian Forest Cat
☯ Eye Color: Dark Amber
☯ Appearance: Nightflower is an average sized molly with thick
fluffy dark grey fur and warm amber eyes. While her
fur is always well groomed she tends to have bits of
herbs and moss that cling to her making her smell
primarily like the herbs in her den. When she isn't
sprinkled with herbs she smells like lavender and
roses.
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☯ S T A T S ☯
Strength: ●●○○○xxxConstitution: ●●●●○xxCombat: ●○○○○
Dexterity: ●●○○○xxSpeed: ●●●○○xxxxxxxxStealth: ●●○○○
Wisdom: ●●●●○xxxxIntelligence: ●●●●○xxCharisma: ●●●○○
Hunting: ●●○○○xxxxFormal: ●●●●●xxxxxxHealing: ●●●●●

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☯ I N S I D E ☯
☯ Personality: Calm, collected, kind, and graceful Nightflower
is the beloved medicine cat of Corvidclan. She has a gentle and
generous soul that seems directly at odds with her more dark
appearance. She is soft spoken and sweet and has a sort of serene
vibe to her, those that vibe well with her tend to have a feeling of
calmness fall over them when they see her. Despite her serene
demeanor she has been known to have her own fair share of silly
moments. She also isn't ever afraid to speak her mind, though no
matter what she has to say it is usually in a gentle manner. She is
usually quite polite and formal normally though she has an uncanny
ability to sense what makes cats most at ease and will slip into
speaking patterns that put other cats at ease. This can both be a gift
and a curse at times.
☯ Plus traits: Gentle, Calm, Collected, Soft Spoken, Serene, Polite,
Formal
☯ Negative traits: Can't sound mad, Can be a bit too quiet, A bit of
a push over, Can be a bit too formal at times.

☯ T H ExxB A C K S T O R Y ☯
☯ History: Born to Apsenleap and Driftstorm, Nightkit was one of
two kits from her litter to survive. Her brother Briarkit was born a
bit weakly and the two were inseparable. From the moment Nightkit
opened her eyes she knew what she wanted to be. She wanted to
be a medicine cat just like Fernheart. However she fought against
that desire to train as a warrior along side her brother, whom she
felt the urge to protect. About four moon into her training she finally
broke down and admitted to her brother that she hated training as
a warrior and wanted to heal instead. With Briarpaw's support she
was able to admit this to her mentor, Willowstream, their leader and
Fernheart. After a lot of convincing at sixteen moons old Nightpaw
changed direction and studied under Fernheart. Her mentor passed
away shortly after she received her medicine cat name.
☯ Theme Song: Monsters by Katie Sky & Fly Away By TheFatRat

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🍂 B A S I C S 🍂
🍂 Name: Briarkit, Briarpaw, Briarmist
🍂 Rank: Warrior
🍂 Age: 36 Moons
🍂 Gender: Tom
🍂 Sexuality: Demisexual-Homoromanticxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
🍂 Parents: Apsenleap(Mother, Deceased), Driftstorm(Father, Deceased)
🍂 Siblings: Nightflower(Sister)
🍂 Crush: None Yet
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🍂 L O O K S 🍂
🍂 Breed: Birman & Norwegian Forest Cat
🍂 Eye Color: Bright Forest Green
🍂 Appearance: Briarmist is a small tom with soft fur and a big
fluffy tail. He has a medium brown tabby markings
back, face and tail with tiny specks of orange. His
chest, legs and lower jaw look like he was dunked
in white ink. He smells like sage and mint.
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🍂 S T A T S 🍂
Strength: ●●○○○xxxConstitution: ●●○○○xxCombat: ●●●○○
Dexterity: ●●●●○xxSpeed: ●●●●○xxxxxxxxStealth: ●●●●○
Wisdom: ●●○○○xxxxIntelligence: ●●●○○xxCharisma: ●●○○○
Hunting: ●●●●○xxxxAffectionate: ●●●●●xGuilt: ●●●●●

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🍂 I N S I D E 🍂
🍂 Personality: Briarmist has a difficult time with language. This
generally manifests through him relying on body language and single-
word sentences to get his point across. When he needs to speak, it
is halting and awkward, but not broken. He will pause frequently,
mumble, or use Malapropisms, but he is a perfectionist and is
frustrated when he doesn't use perfect grammar or pronunciation.
At times he will be unable to find the words for a particular thought.
He is compassionate above all else. He values life, and protecting it
is his highest priority. He will not hesitate to put himself in danger to
save others, and does not tolerate killing. Anyone who dies on his
watch weighs heavily on his conscience, even if there was nothing he
could’ve done to stop it. He does not let go of these “failures” easily.
He has little regard for societal norms and expectations. While
generally caring and compassionate, he often comes across as rude.
This includes a tendency to lurk in the shadows, and his bad habit of
coming and going without warning. He is fond of friendly jibes and
snark, usually but not always expressed nonverbally. His sense of
humor is slightly unconventional, but usually good-natured. He wears
his heart on his sleeve. He is very emotional, and his past trauma can
make him emotionally vulnerable, especially because of his lack of
communicative skills. His emotions show through his entire body,
even when he doesn’t vocalize them.
🍂 Plus traits: Serious, Natural tactical thinker, Adaptability,
Affectionate
🍂 Negative traits: Takes mess ups very personally and holds onto a
lot of guilt, Has trouble talking at times

🍂 T H ExxB A C K S T O R Y 🍂
🍂 History: Briarkit was the third kit in the litter but was only one
of the two in that litter that survived. His mother Aspenleap had
been weak the whole pregnancy which resulted in the other three
being still born. Briarkit was born weak and sickly and spent quite
a bit of time in the medicine cat's den recovering. His sister Nightkit,
joined him as much as she could and the duo become inseparable.
Because of how weak he was he quickly found himself being heavily
protected by his sister and relying on her steadfast strength. Their
bond was so tight that when the time came that they were to
become apprentices Nightpaw joined Briarpaw on his path to
becoming a warrior. They spent every moment possible training
together but something felt off during those four moons. He would
catch Nightpaw staring longingly at the medicine cats den and he
began to suspect that she wanted to follow a different path in life.
It wasn't until they were sixteen moons old that the the truth came
out. Nightpaw wanted to be a medicine cat. As sad as he was to
no longer be able to train by his sister's side he supported her choice.
It wasn't long after that he was given his warrior name, Briarmist. A
proud Isleclan warrior Briarmist strove to prove that he was worthy
of being a warrior.
🍂 Theme Song: Murder Song (5, 4, 3, 2, 1) By Aurora
& Something Wild By Lindsey Stirling

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"It isn’t enough to talk about peace. One must believe in it. And it isn’t enough to believe in it. One must work at it."
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"No amount of me trying to explain myself was doing any good. I didn't even know what was going on inside of me, so how could I have explained it to them?"
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[Rae'tia]

"I can never tell a soul
I will never let my secrets out
'Cause nobody can know
I won't let it show."

Current Name: Fogpaw
Past Names: Fogkit
Future Names: Fogbite
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Non-binary (AMAB)
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: Warrior

Sexuality: Pansexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): None
Offspring: None

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positive traits; Loyal, kind, determined
neutral traits; Emotional, Curious, Intense
negative traits; Evasive, Impatient, Lazy
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Fogpaw is a lean and willowy feline, their short fur and slender body show off the lean muscles in their body. In color, Fogpaw is mostly white, though their points continue darkening into a gray-brown color. Also, their body has faint Bengal-like marking accenting their body, while these marks are a pale silver-cream shade on white fur, they are a few shades darker on their limbs. They have the most expressive eyes, dancing sea-green color. Oddly enough their whiskers are very thin and short, their front right paw has six toes.

While Fogpaw is many this, it's best to remember that they are a determined soul, though quite Intense. Once they set out to do something, they do it, no questions asked, no doubt about it. From that determination, comes their intense aura, as it's not uncommon to find them with eyes narrowed in concentration or thought. Fogpaw is without a doubt a kind soul despite their intense gaze, always helping others and rarely saying a bad word about another. They can be considered one of the most loyal cats in the clan despite their turbulent past with some members, though they don't make friends easily so this loyalty is hard to obtain. Unfortunately, what rules Fogpaw's life is their Evasive nature, whether its questions about their time as a kit or another cat they just met if they don't want to talk about it, they'll do just about anything to stop the conversation. While kind, they are also rather impatient as well, snapping at others to get on with it or to hurry up every now and then. What others would call lazy, Fogpaw calls efficianty. Need to do a border patrol in the shortest amount of time, it's likely that Fogpaw nows a route that will get you back to camp in no time.

Fogpaw was born a few seasons ago, to a queen by a pretty Bengal Queen by the name of Doebrook and a handsome color-point tom by the name of Splitsilver. They had two siblings, Featherkit and another sibling whose name they tend to have trouble remembering. From a young age, Fogkit struggled to fit in, older kits and apprentices wanting them to join their games. Fogkit was less than okay with that, and for the most part, did their own thing. They were eventually approached by a den-mate who ended up asking them a multitude of questions, leading them to tell the kit that they neither felt like a tom or a she-cat. This, unfortunately, led to some kits calling them names and causing them to retreat. While the name-calling lessened as an apprentice, Fogpaw refused to work with some of their den-mates. This at one point put them on a border patrol that ran into a few rogues, while Fogpaw walked away with only minor injures, it has shaken them.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Doebrook & Splitsilver(NPC's)
Siblings:
Featherkit & TBA(NPC's)
Other Kin:
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Scent:
Cedar & Jasmine
Voice Claim:
Olly Alexander
Playlist:
Mindreader - A Day To Remember
I'm Fine - Fame on Fire
Don't Talk - MASN
Hidding in the Blue - TheFatRat & RIELL
Bite Marks - Au/Ra
Here - Alessia Cara

|Name Meaning|
Fog - for the faint foggy markings on their coat.
paw - for their current age and rank
Bite - For their hunting skills and sharp-tongue.
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[Rae'tia]

"Begging for it, begging for it
Begging for some relevance
As soon as I pull up on you
Scare you like a skeleton
You can't stand to see me shine".

Current Name: Brightfall
Past Names: Brightpaw & Brightkit
Future Names: None
Age: 24 moon
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Queen

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): None
Kits: None

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positive traits; Loyal, Generous, Alert
neutral traits; Humble, Honest, Calm
negative traits; Childish, Possessive, Petty
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Brightfall has the slender and graceful apperance of her mother, with short fur and long feathered whiskers. In color, the feline is a mass of white, with a few patches of a light golden-brown hue. Her eyes are two different colors, one a bright blue like her father, and another yellow-amber hue like her mother's. She has a marbled black and pink nose, and a few minor scars.

There are many things to remember when it comes to Brightfall, her honesty is one of her best and worst traits due to her inability to soften any blow she delivers. It makes her blunt honesty a bit grating, but still semi-appresiated. Thankfully her generosity tends to smooth over ruffled fur. She tends to share or outright give away prey to another who needs it despite her own hunger. She'll willingly let another take her place on a patrol, if another wants to join them, or if she's just not wanted. That being said, if she's not wanted for any reason, or chosen last for any games to help train apprentices, she can be quite petty. While not vicious with her petty nature, she will outright ignore and exclude anyone she's angry at. That being said, Brightfall knows her limits and is quick to figure out if her inclusion is more "not needed" than "not wanted" kind of thing. She has a laundry list of other traits, but these are really the ones to pay attention to.

Brightfall's had a pretty normal life, though, for a long while, she spent hating her father as he was never there. She and her siblings were born during leaf-bear and quickly got sick. As the weakest of the three, Brightkit barely made it, causing her mother to be a bit overprotective of her. When the three became apprentices she was over-joyed. Free to hunt, free to fight, free! Not so much as it turned out, it was just hard work. While training was fun at times, it often was rather boring and made her want to tear her fur off. Her brother's sudden blindness startled her, having no idea what her brother and sibling had planned. Moons later she and Fadedpaw became warriors.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Cinderpool & Lionjaw
Siblings:
Stormpaw & Fadedember (NPC's)
Other Kin:
Open

Scent:
Rose & Lavender
Voice Claim:
Natalie Portman
Playlist:
Toxic - Ashnikko
Revolution - Unsecret
Hey Boy - Sia
Raging on a Sunday - Bohnes
Protector - City Wolf
Dreamin' - The Score

| Name Meaning |
Bright - for her ginger and white patched coat.
fall - For her powerful hind-legs and skill at attacking from above.
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