⋆ ☽ 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 — discussion & forms

[kinnie.]

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• indigodawn • she-cat • warrior • heterosexual • thirty-four moons • yellow eyes w/ mottled colored coat

indigodawn has always looked up to her sister since they were kits. she was the nervous, hesitant one while her sister was more adventurous. since she'd lost her mother, she sought out the comfort of her littermate. to say she was like a thistle stuck to fur was an understatement. it had taken some time for indigodawn to get used to clan life and even to this day she still thinks about the past. was her mother alive and well? did she even look for them back then? indigodawn still has hopes to be reunited with her mother again. when it comes to her status as a warrior she's pretty fast on her paws and knows how to snag a river fish in mid-air. even though the clan doesn't have any current enemies to worry about, there were still other threats that lurked beyond the dense shrubbery. she shudders to even think about having to fight. it wasn't in her nature to be fierce or strong. she just wanted to live peacefully with everyone. sunnybrooke herself told indigodawn of how naive she can be. but maybe all of this wishful thinking will shine some light one day - if they're ever going to need it.

+traits: positive, polite, clever, nimble
-traits: naive, shows signs of cowardice, doesn't like change
relatives: indigodawn, lilly, hawk
crush/mate: has a crush on elkstar
kits: n/a

[Hawky<3]

hey guys!! great work on the forms so far, i'll be finishing my characters today <3

[kinnie.]

hey guys!! great work on the forms so far, i'll be finishing my characters today <3

okie, same here.

[PrankFox]

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☀𝒟𝓊𝓈𝓀𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔​☀
Dusk-for her pelt
wing-for her quietness
x She-cat; x 32 moons; x Straight; x
xAppearancex-Slender black she-cat with splashes of ginger across her back and chest. Orange-gold eyes
xPersonalityx-built for hunting Duskwing is a quiet yet fierce presence. She is exceedingly loyal to the clan and will fight for it with everything she has. Though her silence is often mistaken for arrogance or aloofness, she is a steadfast friend to those that take the time to get to know her.
xHistoryx-born outside the clan, to rogues that she never met, but taken in at a very young age, Duskwing grew up looking up to all of the older warriors and playing with kits her age. Not caring that she wasn't born as one of them; she decided she wanted to be the best warrior that the clan had ever seen and put her all into every part of her training almost to the point of excessive recklessness. She mellowed out over time as she learned that her color and size allowed her to hunt well. Fighting head on isn't her forte, but that didn't stop her from doing everything she can to provide for the clan.
xRelationsx-Parents-Sparrow and Bones-status unknown;
Siblings-Raven, Crook, Stormheart-adoptive brother;
Crush, Mate, Kits-none yet
Former Apprentice-Leopardbreeze
Positive Relationships-Ravenstalker
Negative Relationships-

[PrankFox]

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Storm-for his thick gray pelt
heart-for his kindness
x Tom; x 33 moons; x Bisexual; x
xAppearancex-Large, broad, thick-furred silver tabby with gray-green eyes
xPersonalityx-Stormheart is kind and soft spoken; he is quick to offer aid to anyone who needs it and takes pride in helping out however he can. Despite this he is often unsure of what to do with himself and feels like he can be overbearing and clumsy due to his large size. He is a strong and capable fighter with a drive to do what he believes to be right.
xHistoryx-Stormheart was born into the clan to two warriors along with his sister Icefeather. His parents were kind but strict and he learned quickly how important kindness was to him, especially after the arrival of his adoptive sister Duskwing. The three of them were near inseparable and greatly enjoyed their training together, each one of them finding they excelled at different things but never letting that get between them. Once his sister Icefeather died in a hunting accident, and his mother shortly after, he nearly shut down and only the steadfast presence of Duskwing kept him from falling apart completely.
xRelationsx-Parents-Darkclaw and Smallfang
Siblings-Icefeather, Duskwing-adoptive sister
Crush, Mate, Kits-none yet
Positive Relations-Moosestride(close friend), Addertongue(close friend)
Negative Relations

[PrankFox]

Wolf-for his pointed ears
paw-apprentice suffix
x Tom; x 10 moons; x Bisexual; x
xAppearancex-Dark russet fur with a black stripe from the back of his neck to the tip of his tail, bright light green eyes, and sharply pointed ears
xPersonalityx-Wolfpaw is snarky and sarcastic and likes to be the center of attention. He is quite the show off and it can make him somewhat difficult to get along with. He is an adept hunter and fighter but making genuine connections with other cats has never been his strong suit. Used to being constantly watched and praised for his achievements, no matter how small, he has difficulty standing to the side and letting someone else take the spotlight or learn something before he does. He wants to learn everything that he can in order to be an asset, but he wants to be the first one to do it.
xHistoryx-Wolfpaw was born to a litter of three with his siblings Redkit and Sootkit who both didn't make it past 1 moon due to sickness. Wolfpaw being the only one to survive was coddled by his mother as being a survivor and was watched carefully in the event he did something reckless that could get him hurt. This lead to him spending much of his time in the nursery and having little interaction with his other clanmates before he became an apprentice. This over protectiveness often lead to him attempting to sneak out on his own in order to explore and sate his curiosity about the world.
xRelationsx
Siblings-Redkit, Sootkit
Crush, Mate, Kits-none
Positive Relations-Sandpaw(friendly rivalry)
Negative Relations

[stormythecloud]

I still have to finish my cats but they are open to any relations (:

[azemyc]

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☀A n t l e a p​☀
name; antleap gender; female
age; 35 moons rank; medicine cat sexuality; bisexual status; x
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positive traits; determined, faithful, witty, resourceful
negative traits; stubborn, aloof, 'my way or the thunderpath', judgemental
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Antleap is an 'act first, talk later' type of cat. She doesn't let others get away with misbehaving, and will absolutely tell her clanmates if she believes they've made a mistake or done something she views as exceedingly dangerous. This isn't done out of malice, however, as there is a note of concern to her tone whenever she chews out the latest apprentice who happened to climb too high into a tree. Her sheer determination to do right by her clanmates shows as she takes every last scrap of information from Starclan to try to aid the clan. For her, frustration may amount to anger, and unwarranted verbal reprimands if she doesn't manage to redirect it. She is as fiery as the orange in her pelt, and as grounded as the dark browns that stripe her back.






Antleap was born into the clan thirty-some-odd moons ago. She knew after her first trip to the medicine cat den that serving her clan with plants, know-how, and aid from Starclan would be her calling. Her ear was nicked in an accident while gathering herbs, as a branch fell during a windstorm and badly scared the back of her neck and tearing open her ear. Antleap trained diligently under her mentor, and devoted her life to Starclan and service without a question. Now, however, she struggles to maintain that dedication, and is starting to feel abandoned by those above.
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romantic relationships; x
positive relationships; addertongue (nephew)
negative relationships; x

art done my me

[azemyc]

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☀A d d e r t o n g u e ☀
name; addertongue gender; male
age; 19 moons rank; fresh warrior sexuality; bisexual status; x
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positive traits; Cunning, diplomatic, curious, reserved
negative traits; Quiet, naive, indecisive
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Addertongue is a clever and quiet warrior who only asks questions when he needs an answer. One might describe him as having a fragile personality- he’s seemingly strong and capable until he suddenly isn’t, and the things that can push him over that edge can appear to be minor. Confrontation was never his strength, which has lead to Addertongue being a developing diplomatic type though he may still sometimes shy away from an issue if he can’t bring himself to address it head on. Depending on how his future turns out, this young warrior could continue to be a mature and diplomatic one, however, he could also be overwhelmed which may push him towards a more manipulative and sly character. Currently, he’s often regarded as driven but wary, and perhaps too slow to make a decision if he doesn’t have enough information.




Addertongue was born into the clan to Antleap's sister, who died shortly after to Greencough despite Antleap's best efforts. He quickly took to the fierce, independent attitude of some of the more mature warriors, and even before apprenticeship he would try to sneak out the camp to 'become a real warrior!'. His determination to be independent may have been driven by the lack of a stable parental figure in his life coupled with the lack of connection to his aunt. Addertongue has grown quiet and reserved over the years as his childish adoration burned away in the face of all that life brings.
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romantic relationships; x
positive relationships; antleap (minor)
negative relationships; x

art done my me

[kinnie.]

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• lilly • she-cat • loner • pansexual • sixty-three moons • green eyes w/ ginger fur
lilly lived her youth as a barn cat alongside her former mate, hawk. she eventually gave birth to three kittens - honey, maple, and crow. unfortunately, crow passed away shortly thereafter his birth. four moons pass and the incident with the barn catching fire occurred. she lost her mate because of it. she still doesn't know how the fire started and she saddens at the thought of it. she feels guilty for not doing anything, hence her occurring nightmares of the barn being on fire. it never crossed her mind that it could be an omen. though, she never did foresee hawk's fate because of it either. she partially blames herself for his death and regrets not telling him about it. it was one of those things where she thought it was an act of selflessness but apparently she was the one being selfish all along. her greatest loss is her beloved kits. she had indeed returned to the den - it had taken her more time because of the severe weather but she had come to find that the den was empty. she searched. days turned into nights and nights turned into days which became many moons later. she was distraught and on the brink of death from starvation. luckily she was discovered by a young tom-cat who discovered her passed out by the river bed. he brought her to his den where his mate and only kit lived.

moons continue to pass. she was getting used to their company. yet, she still longed to see her own kits once more. she didn't want to believe in the possibility of their deaths. one day the small group came across a heap of berry bushes and the next thing they know, they are surrounded by a pack of cats. fur went flying, colors of red painted the forest floor. it was a madhouse. she ran, not because she wanted to. she wasn't a coward but she had to for the sake of the kit. it pained her to see her friends fighting for their lives but it was their call that she took the kit and fled. she could only think about her own kits.

+traits: caring, loyal, strong-willed
-traits: emotional, hesitant, overthinker
relatives: maple, honey, crow, hawk
kits: maple, honey, crow, berry [adopted]
crush/mate: hawk