♚ ＤＡＮＣＩＮＧ ＩＮ ＴＨＥ ＲＡＩＮ ♚ Warriors RP ♚ Forms ♚

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name(s); Hollypaw
Hollyflight
age; 10 moons
gender; she-cat
rank; apprentice
crush; none
mate; too young
+ traits; compassionate, athletic,
adventurous, spontaneous, smart
= traits; stubborn, competitive,
honest, daring, bold, blunt
- traits; difficult, impulsive,
rebellious, impatient
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description; Hollypaw is a
small orange tabby she-cat
with soft grayish eyes. She
is built for speed with long,
muscled legs. She's great at
climbing, running, jumping,
and hunting birds in trees.
She is bold and competitive.
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history; Hollypaw's life, to say the least, has been far more interesting than most apprentices' lives. She was born into ThunderClan two
moons into the nonstop rain to a sensitive she-cat named Rosetail and an honorable tom named Rowanstorm. She had four siblings;
they were all healthy, but every single one of them had a death sentence on their head if the rain didn't stop... and it didn't. Before
it got too bad, however, Hollykit's family managed to keep all five kits. However, as soon as they could walk Hollykit and her siblings
were getting into trouble. Hollykit, Honeykit, Redkit, Firekit, and Cherrykit were all adventurous, curious, and completely oblivious to
the dangers of the water that was pooling everywhere. Rosetail was a relatively useless she-cat when it came to parenting; she was
nice enough, but she easily got overwhelmed by her five kits and would tend to focus on only two at a time. The day that Redkit
disappeared was the day that Rosetail was keeping after Hollykit and Firekit. Cherrykit and Honeykit came back crying, saying that
Redkit had fallen into the water and hadn't come back out. He wasn't even found later because the rain made it impossible to look.
Firekit and Honeykit died in the move; they were the smallest kits, the runts, and their bodies couldn't take the constant onslaught
of cold rain. Hollykit barely remembers Redkit, Firekit, or Honeykit; she had only been two and a half moons when they'd all died.
However, she and Cherrykit survived for the next four moons together. They were the best of friends; they were really all they had,
as most of the other kits had perished as well. They became apprentices together and trained together for an entire moon; the rain
was all they really knew, so they didn't mind it too much. However, Hollypaw wanted to go swimming one day. Cherrypaw was a much
less adventurous she-cat; she preferred to stay in a den, dry off, and be warm while Hollypaw wanted to know everything she possibly
could about everything around her. However, Hollypaw has always been stubborn and had always has a hard time listening to reason.
"It's dangerous," Cherrypaw argued, glancing fearfully at the rapidly rising lake. "Hollypaw, you could die in there. Is it really worth it?"
Hollypaw rolled her eyes. "We could always die and it's always dangerous. The choice is whether we want to go through life not living or
accept the risk of dying and just have fun. Don't come if you don't want to." Hollypaw took off, padding boldly into the rain.
"Living a long, healthy life is perfectly fun," Cherrypaw murmured, but she couldn't let her sister go off alone... so she set off after her.
The two sisters padded through the rain, Hollypaw tall and confident and Cherrypaw low and hesitant. Hollypaw waded right into the
lake and turned around to look at her shivering sister. "I've been swimming before. I don't need you here to watch out for me."
"That's so stupid, Hollypaw. I-" Cherrypaw cut off with a scream as the bank suddenly gave out beneath her, spilling her into water
that was over her head. "Hollypaw!" she screamed, kicking out, but the current was too strong for an inexperienced swimmer.
Hollypaw watched her sister with wide eyes. She hadn't actually ever gone out far enough to really need to swim; she had no idea
what to do. Screw it, she thought, kicking off with long, strong legs toward Cherrypaw. The little orange and white apprentice
could only just keep her head above the surface; it was enough, however, and Hollypaw managed to grab her scruff and somehow
bring her back to the shore. If Hollypaw had been any less athletic than she was, both of them probably would have drowned.
Both of the apprentices made it back completely soaked through and shivering uncontrollably. They were immediately taken in, their
mother trying to lick them dry and provide warmth in desperation, but both of the sisters went into hypothermia. The
medicine cat recognized this and ordered Rosetail and Rowanstorm to stay in, stay dry, and provide as much warmth for their kits as
possible. However, while Hollypaw appeared to be getting better, Cherrypaw only got worse. She was terribly sick and died within two
sunrises. This hit Hollypaw hard. She was well aware that if she had just listened to her, Cherrypaw would probably still be alive.
She actually developed a fear of swimming after both of her parents and many other warriors turned up dead after drowning in the night.
To this day her fear of swimming is strong and she strives to find someplace dry... as she's sure that it must exist.

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personality; Bold, confident, daring, and competitive, Hollypaw can be a very challenging cat to get along with. She is impulsive and is
naturally completely unpredictable and spontaneous, so with her rebelliously adventurous nature and high curiosity Hollypaw can be
a fun cat to hang around. She is also quite impatient, though, so don't keep her waiting too long or you'll find she's gone off without you.

Don't get her wrong; Hollypaw is friendly enough. In fact, she loves talking and is actually quite the flirt. However, despite her
tendency to flirt with any tom around, Hollypaw is the kind of she-cat who will refuse to just settle with anyone and will
continue searching for the 'right one' no matter how anyone feels about her. It sounds harsh, but it's how she is. This being said, Hollypaw
isn't the best when it comes to advice and handling her emotions. She tends to shove her emotions down and tries not to deal
with them, so she'll most-likely laugh at advice. Hollypaw has a lot more on her plate than she's willing to say and requires some sort
of pushing to open up about it. She is a master at lying but prefers to be honest anyways, sometimes even making it to brutally
honest. In fact, the only time she will lie is if you ask her if she's alright. Hollypaw will never, ever admit it when she's not
feeling all that great, as she feels the needs to put up a 'tough' act. Everyone knows her as the bold, confident, highly athletic cat
and Hollypaw prefers to keep her reputation that way even when she's screaming inside.

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[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

Dont worry about the 200 x 200's everyone. I will edit your photots
for you so I can make this fanceh collage on the front aha

[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

Just so you all know, there are now more male and female ranks!
The front of here, and the front of the roleplay has been updated!

[artisticdog.]

♕ιceѕтorм тнe ĸιnd♕ ~ ♕warrιor oғ тнυnderclan♕

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name. icestorm
namesake. she was born in a blizzard and her clan thought it would be fitting.
gender. it is more obvious she is female than you are idiotic
age. 24 moons of age
rank. warrior
clan. thunder clan
➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳

♕leт'ѕ geт a lιттle perѕonal♕

love life.→ icestorm doesn't have her eye on any tom yet, nor does she have a kit or a mate. she isn't planning for a love one, but knows that one day, she will find someone.
personality.→ icestorm is kind, let's just put it that way. she can be sarcastic in a funny way, yes, and a little loud. but, let's face it, icestorm is probably the kindest cat you'll meet. she's always finding ways to help her clan. she's extremely friendly and nice to be around. through she is willing to fight in order to protect her clan. she is pretty energetic and full of spunk.
history.→ we don't know the full description of her history, because she never really talked about it. but she was born into the thunder clan and grew up in her clan. everyone thought she would end up medicine cat, but they guessed wrong. she knew that being a warrior was the right path for her. she ended up a warrior, surprisingly. she learned that fighting was essential to the clan, when a group of rogues attacked the patrol she was leading. she used to shy away from fighting, but now isn't afraid to fight.

➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳

♕on тнe oυтѕιde♕

pelt color.→ she has black pelt, with white markings on her chest, paws, underbelly, and tail.
eye color.→ a light blue, not like a sky blue or a neon blue, but a light blue. darker around the rim, lighter in the center. like an icy, polar blue. the type of blue that makes you shiver.
scars.→ she has a light scar that runs over her left fore-paw and one on her back, right leg. but other than that, the rest are minor.
➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳➳

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name - Sleetstep ● age - 28 moons
gender - tom ● rank - warrior
clan - ThunderClan RainClan ● mate - none
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known to be - determined, wise, very stoic
positive - industrious, protective, intelligent,
independent, responsible, analytical, skillful
negative - acerbic, reserved, daring, blunt,
callous, obstinate, impulsive, standoffish
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Sleetstep is a reserved, deceiving tom that has built up a dark, mysterious persona over his moons of living. It has come with his noticeable wisdom, life always being nothing more than an obstacle to the cat as he learned quickly from his past mistakes. He lives by what his father always told him- "If you forget your history, you'll relive your past" which basically meant if you don't learn from past mistakes, you would make them over and over again and coming from his prideful father, pressure was always placed on his shoulders as a kit. He and had to know rights from wrongs or face lecturing and scolding. Sleetstep never played with other kits, not having much of a kithood as his younger siblings endured. Of course his mother always tried to help him socialize but it was near impossible due to his lack of intrest in others. His loyalty was always questioned, faith in others always wavering. Not many can handle him, Sleetstep being the type to get under other warriors' fur without even trying. He was always naturally good at talking, even if the manner was blunt, brutally honest and regularly derisive. Many do not attempt to approach him because of this and to say Sleetstep is as cold as his name is an understatement.

Despite his harsh ways, Sleetstep is very logical and tactical; proving to be a cat of worth. You want him on your side, for intimidating and skill because he can easily represent both without much thought. His strength mentally compares with his strength physically, being something a great mentor would have. Though of course Sleetstep isn't one to teach others and most cats aren't witty enough to stand the training he'd put them through. Coming from a father that always pushed him to excel at a young age, he only thinks it was normal and that everyone should be able to accomplish what he did as a kit as an apprentice. It's best to never speak to him if you do not wish for trouble because most conversations leads to arguments that set him further into the darkness he surrounded himself in. He is not a foe you would want to make so soon as the tom finds a loophole to almost anything if you don't put any thought into anything. He is not evil, he is simply suffering from a severe shortage of kindness caused by a lack of noticeable empathy. Sleetstep at times is just merely misunderstood.

Nevertheless, Sleetstep is a steady warrior, proving to be the outcome of a strict, manipulating father. He has proved himself in more ways than one and strives for better. When he cannot accomplish that, he becomes caught up in his head only to regret decisions quickly and work himself to hard. He isn't your foe if you play your cards right but don't expect him to be anything more than a familiar stranger if you gain his acknowledgement. His respect is difficult to achieve but once you have it, you have an ally that will always have your back and will never let you down.

[endless shelter;;]

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Username;; ~FallenHope~
Gender;; Molly / She Cat
Rank;; Medicine Cat
Clan;; Shadowclan
Brief Personality;; Shy, Sweet,
Caring, Witty, Fearful.

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Crush/mate;; Forbidden
Kits;; Forbidden
Likes;; Peace, quiet, Starclan
Dislikes;; Havoc, crowds, battles,
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Hiddenleaf is shyer than normal medicine cats, after a small bit of being a warrior and failing to find love, she became a medicine cat apprentice. Then a medicine cat. She's known to be the insecure and fearful one when there's some danger, and only fearful when there's a battles, she always hurries around in fear, trying to help the warriors, and isn't afraid to fight for any cat in danger. Though she's witty and easily frightened, she can be actually quite happy and sweet. She enjoys some company but not too much. She loves kits even though she isn't able to have her own after twolegs took that ability away.

Hiddenleaf's history was dark, abandoned as a kit, left to starve after she got spayed and neutered. Finally she was taken in by the clans, hope was rising for the young kit as she trained to be a warrior, after becoming one, she fell inlove with a tom, soon he died in battle which left her heartbroken. Not letting herself do anything but help cats. she was sent to train to be a medicine cat. Knowing that for her was nothing left to do, Starclan helped her through the tough times, letting go of the past, most of it, but kept paranoid for danger.

[spooky,]

FALLEN HIII

[endless shelter;;]

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Username;; ~FallenHope~
Gender;; Molly / She Cat
Rank;; Apprentice
Clan;; Riverclan
Brief Personality;; Sweet,
Caring, Spiritual, calm, loyal, playful.

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Crush/mate;; Open
Kits;; Too young
Likes;; Peace, quiet, Starclan
Dislikes;; Havoc, battles,
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Reedpaw is calm, quiet but not sensitive. She's a strong and independent she cat and will not back down from a fight, unless she reads a sign from starclan telling her to flee or talk her way out. She is highly spiritual and often dreams of/with Starclan or dreams about peace and a nice leaf-bare. Once you get to know her she's quite sweet and playful. Even when you're extremely close she won't do wrong (unless somehow other clan love) for she is loyal to her clan no matter what.

[~☾☆Tԋҽ Mσσɳ Gαȥҽɾ☆☾~]

Done with Skypaw!

[E c h o]

[ I've written the short summary for the front page at the bottom of his form (as a quote). c: ]

You may want to look

out for me, sweetheart,

as you seem to be just

as innocent as a mouse.


I'll warn you now - once

I have struck my prey,

my venom can come to

be quite..intoxicating.

↪ ---✕ male ----✕ twenty-four moons ----✕ charcoal bengal ----✕ twelve pounds ----✕ sixteen inches tall ---↩

Viperfang is a tall and lean young tom cat, having been fed well in his clan as a warrior. His coat is that of a charcoal bengal's - black-marbled with a silver base, but lightly dusted over with a darker shade of gray. His eyes are a dull forest green, and his ears are large and rounded. An elegant tom he is, most definitely, with long limbs and slim shoulders, unlike the average shorthair's. Viperfang stands with a posture that is no less than perfect, and strides with the confidence and pride that he has developed in his years of pampering.

Viperfang is a very proud and sly tom, and his traits occasionally backfire negatively on him. His over-self-confidence and ego have gotten him into too many close-calls to count. His ways are often cocky and arrogant, earning him quite a few enemies along the way. Viperfang is most notably a master of attraction, flattery, and persuasion, and often misuses his abilities to use his victims as his pawns in dire situations. He is one who is quite familiar with the art of love, though has never experienced the true passionate feelings himself. Never has he said it aloud, but behind his play is his search for "the one", or so he hopes exists.


specialties: hunting, flattery-------------weaknesses: ego, sharp tongue

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Viperfang was born into ShadowClan at its prime, when prey was abundant and health was thriving. Born to Snaketail and Rainleaf, two young and spunky apprenticeship-sweethearts, Viperkit had been raised to be a natural flirt and romantic. He was named with the prefix "Viper" for his viper-like-patterned pelt and his long limbs and tail. He often found his way out of trouble through flattery and smooth words, and had riled up quite a few clanmates along the way.

In his apprenticeship, Viperpaw was assigned to a tom who had been an especially excellent hunter, hence his own specialty of the skill. His ability of leaping onto high pine branches to catch birds and squirrels had come to be quite handy when mice and small game were not scurrying about. However, it was towards the end of his apprenticeship when the rain had stopped falling. It wasn't abnormal for rain to fall for a moon or so at a time, but once he had been granted with the suffix "-fang", cats were beginning to grow very parched. His parents, although having been young, both joined StarClan a day apart from each other in dehydration, among the first ten cats to pass away. The warriors had heard from rumors at the Gatherings that RiverClan was suffering greatly due to their loss in river water and fish, whereas WindClan hadn't had as much struggle due to their dry environment. About six moons into Viperfang's warriorhood, nearly half of his own clan had vanished. Yet, ShadowClan would never admit to the others of their increasing numbers of losses.

It has now been twelve moons since rainfall has abandoned the clans, and Viperfang is among the handful of cats from the once-proud ShadowClan that had managed to survive. As he is of ShadowClan blood, Viperfang refuses to admit to any weakness still, no matter that he knows that he and the select others from the clans must join together to survive.

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crush: tba ☢
mate: n/a ☢

☢ friends: tba
☢ enemies: tba

Summary

Viperfang is a 24-moons-young tom of proud ShadowClan blood. He considers his flirtatiousness to be both a talent and an art, using it by charming infatuation out of young she-cats and flattery to slip through sticky situations. He is a tall and lean tabby (silver with black marbling) and has green eyes. He currently has no crush.