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"All the pain is underneath, I'm listenin'
To everything, please tell me everything
I'll put my hand up on your chest
So you forget your engravings."
Current Name: Thicketstorm
Past Names: Thicketkit & Thicketpaw
Future Names: None
Age: 50 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Has it
Sexuality: Bisex-Demirom
Crush: open
Current Mate: none
Past Mate(s): open
Offspring: none/open
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A large dark brown tabby tom with green eyes
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There's a lot to be said about Thicketstorm, he's largely known for his soft but unpredictable nature. He doesn't like routine much, preferring to change things up every now and again to keep things from becoming a habit. If he could he'd change the times and routes of patrols every few days. He's a soft-hearted tom, enjoying being around others and relaxing. Peace is something he yearns for, hoping that one day the clan won't have any need to fight anything. That said, Thicketstorm is both an over-thinker and overly critical, willing and able to tear plans apart if they have too many flaws. He's a modest cat, unwilling to be in the spotlight for any reason really, but also quite sarcastic. Said sarcasm can take a darker turn if spurned, turning easily into spiteful taunts, worsening as Thicketstorm is a grudge-holder. All this said, the tom is very energetic, and dedicated to his clan and training. Speaking, training tends to be long and harsh with him - much like his own mentor's training was with him - always pushing others to be the best that they can be. He's not always kind, but he'll always be there to listen and make you stronger.
Thicketstorm was born to a kind tom Stormstrike and a vicious she-cat by the name Briarpetal. Both of Thicketstorms parents were quite busy as a kit and apprentice, always working and bearly having any time for him or his siblings. But Thicketstorm quite liked it that way, he was and remains an independent cat, enjoying his freedom. His parents were cats he looked up to due to their dedication and loyalty to the clan. As an apprentice he took the guardian path, following in his mother's paw steps. He gained a harsh mentor, who only expected the best from him. About two moons before becoming a full Guardian in the clan, his father died after eating some sickly prey. Thicketstorm went to the current leader at the time and requested he would be named after his father in some way when he became a full guardian. That request was granted and two moons later he became Thicketstorm.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Stormstrike & Briarpetal
Siblings:
Open
Other Kin:
Open
Scent:
Smoked Sandalwood & Bergamon
Voice Claim:
Adam Levine
Playlist:
Engravings - Ethan Bortnick
Sugar - Maroon 5
Enemy - Imagine Dragons, JID
Kingdom Come - Astyria
Diamonds - Rihanna
Unstoppable - Sia
Strength: ★★★★☆ Combat: ★★★★☆
Endurance: ★★★☆☆ Agility: ★★☆☆☆
Tracking: ★★★☆☆ Hunting: ★★☆☆☆
Swimming: ★★★☆☆ Intelligence: ★★★☆☆
|Name Meaning|
Thicket - for his dark coat and thick fur
Storm - in honor of his father and skill in battle
"She tells him "ooh love"
No one's ever gonna hurt you, love
I'm gonna give you all of my love
Nobody matters like you
She tells him "your life ain't gonna be nothing like my life
You're gonna grow and have a good life
I'm gonna do what I've got to do."
Current Name: Laurelblaze
Past Names: Laurelkit & Laurelpaw
Future Names: none
Age: 90 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Elder
Desired Rank: Has it
Sexuality: Bisexual Aromatic
Crush: none
Current Mate: none
Past Mate(s): none
Offspring: Open
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Cream and white lynx point with frost green eyes.
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Laurelblaze is known for many things in her life, but mostly for her bold and casual nature. Or as she likes to call it, her casually bold nature. Even at a young age, Laurelblaze took on challenge after challenge with all the grace and calmness that she could manage. Dared to climb the tallest tree, she'd do it and be quite modest whether she was able to finish it or not. She also has a strategic mind, something that helped with patrols, battles, and other things. Unfortunately to most she also came off as humorless, mostly due to her darker sense of humor. Laurelblaze is also a rather judgmental cat, though she'd call it opinionated. It's hard to change her mind once it's made up, and a good first impression is a must with her.
Laurelblaze was born many seasons ago during a late New-leaf, to her parents Waxfin and Mistletoecloud. While she and her two siblings were the only kits in the nursery at the time, she got plenty of socialization. She spent a large amount of time with the apprentices instead of her littermates though, so she and Hornetkit and Swankit were never close. Her closest friend, was an apprentice named Briarpaw who'd become an apprentice just a moon after she was born. The two were close and remained friends throughout their lives. A few short moons later, Laurelpaw was given to Rowanthroat to train under, a quiet but strategic tom. Despite the vast differences between the two of them, Rowanthroat and Luarelpaw got along well. When it came to learning how to swim - or at least swimming well - Rowanthroat was unable to teach her much, due to his overwhelming fear of large bodies of water. So unsurprisingly enough, her father took to teaching her all he knew. Waxfin was practically half fish and took joy in teaching her everything he could. Becoming a Warrior with her siblings was a great time, but not something they celebrated together. Laurelblaze had Briarpetal, a few friends, her mentor, and her Father, while her siblings had their mother and their friends.
For a long, while things were normal, she served her clan, bonded with her clan-mates, and worked hard. But it felt like something was missing. When she was about twenty-five moons old, she found out just what was missing. Her sister Hornetflower had kits, and Laurelblaze was in awe. The only problem was that she had no need or want for a mate, so how could she have kits? The answer came in the form of her best friend and - Briarpetals soon to be mate - Stormstrike. Both Briarpetal and Stormstrike are very obviously head over tail in love with each other, but both saw her longing and were able to drag her plight out of her. The two came up with an idea, Stormstrike would father her kits, no relationship needed, and he would have as much or as little involvement in the resulting kits' lives afterward. Laurelblaze found she like the idea, and they agreed. A few moons later her precious kits were born, days after Stormstrike and Briarpetal got their heads out of their haunches. When it became known that Briarpetal was expecting her own litter just a few moons later, Laurelblaze demanded that she be available to play aunty at the very least. The rest they say, is history.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Mistletoecloud & Waxfin
Siblings:
Horentflower & Swanstream
Other Kin:
Thicketstorm (step-son/Nephew)
Scent:
Laurel & Citrus
Voice Claim:
Viola Davis
Playlist:
River - Bishop Briggs
Alive - Sia
Rockabye - Clean Bandit, Sean Paul
& Anne-Marie
Rewrite the stars - Anne-Marie
& James Arthur
Family - The Chainsmokers & Kygo
Human - Rag'n'Bone Man
Strength:★★★☆☆ Combat: ★★★☆☆
Endurance:★★★☆ ☆ Agility: ★★☆☆☆
Tracking: ★★☆☆☆ Hunting: ★★☆☆☆
Swimming: ★★★★☆ Intelligence: ★★★☆☆
|Name Meaning|
Laurel - After her mother's favorite flowering shrub.
blaze - For her bold nature and bravery
