ＴＨＥ ＰＯＩＳＯＮ ＯＦ ＬＯＶＥ [forms]

[grizzly.]

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ＰｕｒｅＣｌａｎ

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post your cat's forms and reservations for this here.
there will be limited amounts of cats, due
to the arranged mateships.

[o n d i n e]

while a bit unnatural looking, Autumn-mist is pretty in a messy and hard to describe type of way. her pelt is a unique type of tortoiseshell; she's black, she's white, she's orange, she's brown... while some cats enjoy such a "diverse" appearance, other's tend to shy away from autumnmist at first sight. her eyes are a pale-ish green-yellow color, but are ringed and flecked in different shades of gold and rust. they're extremely finely flecked and detailed and it may take a flew glances to fully understand what her eyes actually look like. many say she looks a lot like her mother, speckleleaf, who was also a tortoiseshell. however, she has the eyes of her father, nightface. she's of average height and weight.


an enigma. a mystery within a mystery. she's quiet and shy, friendly and talkative, brash and stubborn, wise and cautious. it's hard to understand autumnmist's point of view and she's definitely not an open book. she loves to keep cats guessing and makes some what of a game out of it. one thing that all cats do know is that, despite have multiple personalities, she's a tough she-cat who strongly believes in the right to feel love.


her mother was a pretty and sweet little thing named speckleleaf, and her father, a reserved cat named Nightface. when speckleleaf gave birth to her only kit, she was amused at how her daughter was the color of all of the fallen leaves. hence, the name autumnkit. the small family was a quiet one; very polite, very pleasant, very discreet. however, when autumnpaw was 7 moons, her mother was stricken with greencough. nightface considered speckleleaf one of his closest friends - they had been chosen to be together since birth, of course - and was saddened by his chosen mate's fate, though did nothing to help. autumnpaw grew furious! she did feel love for her mother. love was what kept her empowered, and love was what made autumnpaw want to do everything in her power to help her lovely, but dying, mother. sadly, after three moons of fighting the terrible sickness, speckleleaf died. autumnpaw, now 10 moons, watched helplessly as cats shrugged it off - even nightface (who died, ironically, on the same day as speckleleaf only 5 moons later due to greencough). her mother's death has plagued her to this day; not only seeing her frail and coughing, but also seeing the lack of love and compassion that other's felt. since then, autumnpaw, now autumnmist (who is 20 moons), has been a strong supporter of love and hates being paired with a chosen mate...


currently, autumnmist's chosen mate is (to be announced). she does not have a crush at this time, nor kits. autumnmist has no apprentice. (will update with friends and enemies and what not when RP has started).

a truly deep black tom, blackpaw is a handsome apprentice of 10 moons. he has a plume-like pelt, and it is very thick... he loves it's company in the harsher leaf-fall and leaf-bare, but finds it quite the nuisance in the stifling Leaf-green. darkpaw has dark brown eyes that are large and round, almost afraid looking, that make him easily identifiable. he's a bit on the stocky side and is of average height.


despite what his name might suggest, darkpaw is a fun and easy-going cat; one might say he "goes with the flow". he loves being with friends and absolutely loathes being alone. he is often aloof and daydreaming... some cats think of him as creative and artsy, though there are those few who consider darkpaw to be uncaring and lazy. being so relaxed, he has no problem with the whole "love banishment" thing. (until, of course, he has a thing for a certain she-cat... then it might be a problem.)


he's lived a relatively easy life, something that's greatly influenced his "oh well, whatever" personality. his mother was a short-furred black cat named moonrunner, and his father was a large and thick-furred tabby named tigerfur. upon darkpaw's birth, he was a huge black ball of fur. because of this, his parents (who, admittedly, were rather plain and not creative) named him dark-kit. he's always despised his name; it's so simple and obvious. regardless, he's learned to live with it. his parents were already senior warriors when moonrunner gave birth to darkpaw, and died within days of each other when he was 9 moons. however, he had never been close to either his mother or father... still saddened by his loss, darkpaw was not absolutely devastated and went back to his carefree self in no time.


currently, darkpaw's chosen mate is (to be announced). he does not have a crush at this time, nor kits. his mentor is (to be announced). (will update with friends and enemies and what not when RP has started).

[grizzly.]

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name: hawkspot----------------
age: thirty-five moons---------
gender: tom-cat----------------

rank: warrior--------------------
clan: stoneclan-----------------
desired rank: warrior----------

base coat color: l. brown-----
markings color: d. brown-----
eye color: p. green------------
build: muscular-----------------

mother: fawntail {d.}---------
father: eaglefur {d.}----------
siblings: yowlclaw {uk.}------

status: single.------------------
crush: not at the moment.---
mate: none.---------------------
offspring: none.----------------

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Born into the clan, Hawkspot was one of two in his litter. Fawntail, a beautiful, slender, light brown she-cat with darker spots and rich green eyes was the mother to young Hawkkit and his brother, Yowlkit. Eaglefur, a tall, muscular tom with dark brown tabby fur, which was paired with red flecks when in sunlight and black stripes and pale green eyes, was Fawntail's mate, and the father of Hawkkit and Yowlkit. Hawkkit and his brother couldn't be more different, like their parents. Hawkkit was a rather large kit, in height and in bulk, with his mother's light brown fur and darker spots, paired with his father's pale green eyes, whereas Yowlkit was smaller, slender, with their father's rich dark fur and markings, and their mother's rich green eyes.

Hawkkit and his brother grew up very healthy kits, each with their own weaknesses and strengths. Where Hawkkit's strength was, was Yowlkit's weakness and vise versa. Yowlkit would often be crushed underneath Hawkkit when they play fought, and Hawkkit would be left in the dust when they decided to race. These two brothers grew up with a love-hate relationship, as their similarities seemed to make the duo invinsable, but their differences often caused a fight, moreso as apprentices rather than kits.

Six moons after the boys' birth they were named apprentices, Hawkpaw, with his mentor being Talontail, a slender tom-cat, and Yowlpaw, with Honeyscar, a muscular she-cat, as his mentor. Both toms were furious about the leader's choice in their mentors, as they believed they should be flipped around, even though they both knew why it was done; to try and strengthen their weak points. The choices in mentors didn't last very long, two moons at most, before the two warriors were switched with what apprentice they had, and further strengthened their strong points. Hawkpaw and Yowlpaw both barely squeaked by on their assesments, passing with flying colors in their strong subjects, but were just barely able to pull it off in their weakest.

Hawkpaw was awarded with the name Hawkspot, for his pelt, and Yowlpaw with Yowlclaw, for his swiftness in the hunt. Hawkspot hardly saw his brother much anymore, but when he did, he often noticed the dark warrior hanging around the apprentice, Hollypaw, a small black apprentice. Almost every cat had their suspicions on Yowlclaw and Hollypaw's closeness, and even Hawkspot's suspicions were confermed a few moons later, when Hollypaw became Hollywhisper, when it became obvious that the two had become mates, and only a few moons later, Hollywhisper announced to Yowlclaw about being pregnant with his kits, and that's all Hawkspot could hear for moons from his brother, and when the birth of the kits arrived, each one was born a stillborn, and the clan had almost lost the young warrior in the process. Hawkspot knew this had tormented his brother, and it became more apparent when four moons later Hollywhisper was pregnant again, and only a few days after the announcement of his brother's mate being pregnant again, Yowlclaw disappeared, without a word and without a trace.

Hawkspot purposely tries to keep his distance from Hollywhisper, since his brother's disapperance, and finds discust in the fact that he can see the queen's intrersts drifting away from Yowlclaw and towards another warrior of the clan. Due to Hawkspot's involvement with Yowlclaw and his [former] mate, he hadn't been able to find himself love. He is a very flirtatious tom, but he hasn't been able to find a she-cat he could love, more than Yowlclaw loved Hollywhisper.

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name: hollywhisper-----------
age: twenty-three moons----
gender: she-cat----------------

rank: queen---------------------
clan: stoneclan-----------------
desired rank: warrior----------

base coat color: black---------
markings color: black----------
eye color: y. green--------------
build: slender--------------------

mother: quailquiver {d.}-------
father: blackenpelt {d.}--------
siblings: sootwalker {d.}--------

status: single.--------------------
crush: none at the moment----
mate: yowlclaw {uk. former}--
offspring: coming soon.--------

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Clan born to Quailquiver and Blackenpelt, both very slender, very dark-pelted cats had one litter of kittens, containing two, equally dark and equally slender kits; whom they names Hollykit and Sootkit. The only difference between these two kits were their eyes. Hollykit had yellow-green eyes and Sootkit had dark green, almost amber, eyes, and Sootkit was a little bigger than Hollykit.

The two littermates got alone fairly well as they both maintained similar attitudes; calm, determined and intelligent. Hollykit, however, was more gullible and sensative than Sootkit was, which is probably her biggest fault. And it proved to be her worst fault yet upon reaching six moons, and becoming an apprentice, when she quickly shut out Sootpaw for a handsome, young warrior; Yowlclaw.

Training became a challange for Hollypaw as she was mostly focused on her fatuation with the dark tabby, which often times irritated poor Pigeonwing. However, when there was the threat of her not being able to become a warrior, she put all of her focus into the last moons of training, making it a priority over Yowlclaw's affection. Thanks to the help of her ability to learn quickly, she was just able to pass her final assesment, and was awarded with the name; Hollywhisper, and her brother; Sootwalker. Maybe a moon after being granted her warrior name she became mates with Yowlclaw, and not long afterwards became pregnant. Her parents and her brother did not approve of her becoming a queen so young.

When Hollywhisper fell into labor, she was still too small and not fully grown, therefore lost a lot of blood, striking few of losing the young warrior so soon, the black cat had been fine after plenty of water, food and rest, but the horrid news of her kits, all three of them, had been stillborn. Hollywhisper was desperate to have another try, to provide the clan with more members, but also to prove she was strong enough. The event had frightened Yowlclaw, and resulted in him keeping his distance from Hollywhisper, until three moons later, he resumed his closeness towards his mate, and a moon or so later, Hollywhisper was once again pregnant.

A few nights after discovering her pregnancy, Yowlclaw disappeared from the clan, leaving Hollywhisper in dispare, and only to make matters worse, Sootwalker, Quailquiver and Blackenpelt had been killed in a hunting accident, leaving the queen to feel even more lonely and useless to the clan.

[I r o n.]

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[ N a m e ] I I Buzzardpetal I I
[ P a s t N a m e s ] I I Buzzardkit;Buzzardpaw;Buzzardpetal I I
[ F u t u r e N a m e s ] I I If leader, Buzzardstar I I
[ W a n t e d N a m e ] I I none currently I I
[ A g e ] I I 92 moons I I
[ G e n d e r ] I I she~cat I I
[ R a n k ] I I warrior I I
[ W a n t e d R a n k ] I I deputy thne hopefully leader I I
[ F u t u r e R a n k ] I I unknown, most likely starclan I I
[ P r e v i o u s R a n k ] I I kit;apprentice I I

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[ P e r s o n a l i t y ] I I Buzzardpetal is a kind, caring cat. She is a helper amoungs the clan, and doesn't want anything to do with harming others, as she was taught to not love, and ignore the feelings. She knew that rule was going to be hard to live with, but she got around with it. Buzzardpetal is soft-hearted and open for talking, she is very loyal and trustworthy, and will always have others back and protect the clan she relys on. I I
[ B r i e f H i s t o r y ] I I wip I I
[ M o t h e r ] I I unknown I I
[ F a t h e r ] I I unknown I I
[ S i b l i n g s ] I I she was the only kit who survived. I I

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[ C r u s h ] I I none I I
[ M a t e ] I I none I I
[ W a n t e d M a t e ] I I none I I
[ O f f s p r i n g ] I I nope I I

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[ N a m e ] I I troutfrost I I
[ P a s t N a m e s ] I I troutkit,troutpaw;troutfrost I I
[ F u t u r e N a m e s ] I I trout if rogue, troutstar is leader I I
[ W a n t e d N a m e ] I I none I I
[ A g e ] I I fourty three I I
[ G e n d e r ] I I tom I I
[ R a n k ] I I warrior I I
[ W a n t e d R a n k ] I I deputy/leader I I
[ F u t u r e R a n k ] I I ? I I
[ P r e v i o u s R a n k ] I I kit;apprentice I I

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[ P e r s o n a l i t y ] I I Troutfrost is an untrustworthy, and two-faced cat, he spends his time exploring the woods, mainly not on the territory. But he doens't like being around the other clan cats. He isan't the softest cat you'd meet, he can be boastful and cheerful, rarely, but he is mainly cold-hearted and doesn't talk to others. I I
[ B r i e f H i s t o r y ] I I none I I
[ M o t h e r ] I I unknown I I
[ F a t h e r ] I I none I I
[ S i b l i n g s ] I I none I I

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[ C r u s h ] I I none I I
[ M a t e ] I I nope I I
[ W a n t e d M a t e ] I I none I I
[ O f f s p r i n g ] I I none I I

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[ N a m e ] I I Loonpaw I I
[ P a s t N a m e s ] I I Loonkit;Loonpaw I I
[ F u t u r e N a m e s ] I I UndecidedI I
[ W a n t e d N a m e ] I I Loonpool I I
[ A g e ] I I nine moons I I
[ G e n d e r ] I I she~cat I I
[ R a n k ] I I medicine cat apprentice I I
[ W a n t e d R a n k ] I I medicine cat I I
[ F u t u r e R a n k ] I I medicine cat I I
[ P r e v i o u s R a n k ] I I kit;medicine cat apprentice I I

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[ P e r s o n a l i t y ] I I Loonpaw is strickt bossy and independant. She decided to do her own things in her own time, and hates socizling and will avoid it at any risk. I I
[ B r i e f H i s t o r y ] I I wip I I
[ M o t h e r ] I I mother here I I
[ F a t h e r ] I I father here I I
[ S i b l i n g s ] I I siblings here I I

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[ C r u s h ] I I crush here I I
[ M a t e ] I I mate here I I
[ W a n t e d M a t e ] I I wanted mate here I I
[ O f f s p r i n g ] I I offspring here I I

getting to lazy to finish all of this, and I can't find my forum for one of my other cats}}

[grizzly.]

Both accepted

[elfish]

Ｗｅｌｌ， ｄｏ Ｉ？

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Meet Lightningstorm, a proud cat
of his Clan. He is, undoubtedly,
a tom. This tom is thirty-five
moons old, and has succeeded
in becoming the deputy of his
Clan. His Clanmates know him
to be strict, just, determined,
and courageous. He is also strict,
unforgiving, stoic, and scary if
provoked. Lightningstorm is a tall,
muscled cat with broad shoulders
and battle scars which he proudly
wears. For now, he has no crush
and does not intend to take on a
mate anytime soon due to his
duties to his Clan. His only kin was
his brother Blizzardclaw, but he
died in a fox attack seasons ago.

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Lightningstorm was born to Whitefeather and Snowheart, alongside his brother Blizzardkit. Like all other apprentices, Lightingkit and Blizzardkit trained hard to become worthy members. He and his brothers were very close and did almost everything together, and yet one would note that they were cats from totally different worlds. Lightningkit was mostly silent, strict, and seemed a lot more mature for his age. Blizzardkit was carefree, reckless, and immature. Nevertheless, a strong bond formed between these brothers that lasted until Blizzardclaw's untimely death.

Blizzardclaw's death was Lightningstorm's fault, really. Or, at least, that's what he tells himself. Blizzardclaw, a newly made warrior, was filled with boundless excitement and energy. The younger tom had gotten it into his mind that embarking on a late night hunt would be a fantastic idea. Lightningstorm had displayed his doubts about Blizzardclaw's adventure, and yet he went along in order to see to his brother's safety. Unfortunately for these two cats, a fox happened to be in their vicinity. The fox made quick work of Blizzardclaw and delivered heavy blows to Lightningstorm, which forced him into the medicine den for about a moon as he recovered from the deep wounds.

Lightningstorm has learned to move on from brother's death, but he has yet to fully forgive himself. Instead of uselessly mourning, Lightningstorm channeled his grief into his warrior duties. Before he knew it, he was named deputy. He holds his rank with pride, nose high and chest puffed, and is a no-nonsense sort of cat. Sometimes, his intentions are misinterpreted due to his lack of eloquence, but Lightningstorm rarely ever means to offend a cat (unless he believes the cat truly deserved offense).

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Currently known as Bluepaw, an
apprentice, she is eleven moons
old - a soon to be warrior. Though
she is still young, Bluepaw exudes
an eerie, ominous sort of aura. No
cat really knows much about her,
for Bluepaw is secretive and much
prefers to be alone. Bluepaw is wise
beyond her years and is very calculat-
ing. She appears to be stoic and is
frank whens she speaks, which leads
to offended cats. She is quite indepen-
dent and acts on her own accord many
times. She has no kin in the Clan. Blue-
paw is a lean, muscled cat with cream-
gray tabby fur and blue eyes. She has
a nick on her ear and several scars at
her paws.

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Bluepaw is perhaps the Clan's greatest mystery, for little is known about her. Even her parents are unknown! Bluepaw was found near the Clan's border, perhaps abandoned by her parents due to her somewhat small size at birth. The Clan cats never knew of her true heritage, but they were bounded by the warrior code to help her. When Bluepaw was brought back into camp, her eyes weren't even open. She was given to a permanent queen named Briarflower to raise alongside. Though she was given a normal upbringing, Briarflower did not withhold Bluepaw's mysterious origins, thus sparking Bluepaw's interest to learn about the parents who abandoned her.

No matter how hard she tried, Bluepaw found that she was simply awkward when interacting with the kits around her. She would often play too hard or say something too mean, which would result in a queen hissing at her. Bluepaw found it hard to connect with her Clanmates, and often dreamed of discovering her past. Briarflower was perhaps Bluepaw's greatest friend, for the younger she-cat always found that she never had to hide her true personality from Briarflower. The queen could handle Bluepaw's odd ways, and Bluepaw loved her for that. Unfortunately, a few moons after Bluepaw's apprenticeship, Briarflower caught greencough and died.

That was many moons ago, though, and Bluepaw has since learned to move on with her life. Still, her heart yearns for a cat who can understand her like Briarflower once did. She works hard to earn her warrior name and place within the Clan, thinking that perhaps that will sate her desire to belong.

[sinopa]

Littlebrook
She-cat : 18 Moons : Warrior

Appearance : Little fits her well, for she is a very small she-cat with a lithe frame. She stands on dainty graceful paws, light tabby stripes going along her white legs before fading. Her face is masked by light gray fur, ears dipped with a dark smokey gray. Her eyes are a foggy blue in color which really seems to bring out her beauty. The body of this she-cat is white in color and going half way down her tail it begins to darken with tabby stripes before ending at a black tip.

Personality : Littlebrook doesn't view her small stature as a hindrance and actually enjoys it. She feels it's easier to hunt and sometimes battle on quick light feet. She may come off having a more quiet and shy personality then most cats. But it is easy to tell she is warm-hearted and kind of laid back. Littlebrook is the type of cat who prefers to listen then talk and get her own view on things instead of jumping to conclusions. She is of course loyal to her clan but is not afraid to speak the truth when necessary, but she won't be found speaking negatively about any cat. Even for her young age she is known to be wise and gentle. Though it is said that when pushed too far this dainty shy she-cat has quite the sharp-tounge on her and equally sharp claws and this arranged mating can get her quite worked up. But she does her best to not show it.

History : Littlebrook doesn't have much of a history to speak of. She was born into clan life as a small she-kit, her mother Appleblossom died giving birth to her, too weak to carry on. Many thought like her mother that she wouldn't survive long but she was quick to pull through. Heronflame blamed Littlebrook for his lost mate and had one day disappeared from camp. A patrol shortly after his disappearance found his body along the rivers edge. Littlebrook didn't know what to think of her parents and decided to keep her thoughts about them to herself. Then she was apprenticed at six moons like any other young cat, though keeping it to herself she did not take to the arranged mating and still wishes to choose for herself. A few of her clanmates believed she'd grow a little more but she hasn't since before becoming a warrior just a few moons ago.

Relationships : Littlebrook was the only kit and litter born to, now deceased warriors; Appleblossom and Heronflame. She does not have a crush on any cat and her chosen mate is (n/a), as of now she has no kits.

Cedarpaw
Tom : 7 moons : Apprentice

Appearance : Cedarpaw is long in body and legs, making him taller then most cats which is odd at his young age. He isn't the most muscular cat around but it is still noticeably there under his short fur. His pelt is a russet brown in color and could almost be passed off as a more ginger tone in bright sunlight. His legs and tail are a more darker brown in color then red. Planted right on his chest is a perfect circle of white fur. Coming to the young tom's face he has a white chin to match his chest patch. His face is also masked in that darker brown fur that is on his legs and tail, as are his ears. His big eyes are a shinning powder blue in color that always seem filled with determination.

Personality : The tall young tom isn't a cold cat per say he just doesn't show emotion often. He was raised not to. Though he has a temper he doesn't let that side of him show unless provoked and he is overall laid back and relaxed. In the face of danger he will appear with a calm persona of poise but don't be surprised if you see him always ready for a fight - be it a show of anger between two clanmates or him and an enemy. Cedarpaw isn't one to mess around like other kits or apprentices and is a cat who wants to get the job done and to go above and beyond what was actually needed for the task, even if it is something mundane. But he has a fascination for learning new things and deep down enjoys the feeling of being praised. He can appear distant, secretive, and quiet but he isn't always so bad to hold a conversation with when you finally get him to talk.

History : Cedarpaw was raised into this clan life by his father Russetclaw who brought him up with an iron paw. Russetclaw was a cat who agreed wholly on the arranged mating and pushed that onto his only son. So the young tom doesn't really have much of an opinion on the subject. His mother, Robinwing, was said to have run away with a loner while she was pregnant with Cedarpaw. Then about a moon or so later they found Cedarpaw one night mewling outside the entrance to the camp. It was said he reeked of Robinwing and the loner but his appearance did not. He looked and still does look like the exact replica of his father. The young kit was raised with no love from his father but the older tom still showed him the rights and wrongs, and how clan life worked. After few hard moons of being a kit Cedarkit finally made it to becoming a 'paw. Soon after Russetclaw died of a serious infection that got into his system from a wound after a badger fight. Cedarpaw didn't show much emotion at hearing his father's death having not really viewed him as a father anyway.

Relationships : His deceased father Russetclaw and mother Robinwing - though her whereabouts are unknown. He is unsure if he has any siblings to speak of. He has no crush and his arranged mate is (n/a).

[rockett.]

name: tallpeak
age: twenty three moons
gender: she-cat
rank: warrior

build: small and petite
fur: white with honey-tabby markings
eyes: soft green

good traits: sophisticated, gentle-hearted, determined,
honest, optimistic, decisive
bad traits: spoiled, impulsive, stuck,
passive, sensitive, push-over
strengths: hunting, stalking
weaknesses: climbing, fighting

mate: hawkspot
crush: none
kits: not yet

name: darkstripe
age: twenty eight moons
gender: tom
rank: warrior

build: tall and thin
fur: jet black
eyes: dark green

good traits: strong-willed, brave-hearted, observant,
witty, independent, respectful
bad traits: suspicious, reluctant, capricious,
introverted, guarded, faint-hearted
strengths: hunting, running
weaknesses: teaching, fighting

mate: roseleaf
crush: none currently
kits: not yet

[grizzly.]

both accepted, and with that we have yet to fill the leader position,
are in need of two more warriors, one a tom, and the other will remain closed to roleplayers until the leader slot is taken and a gender is decided. And we also have two apprentice spots open. Once we get a leader and fill up at least the two warrior spots we can start...after all reservations have been finished c: