[ ዞ ℹ ᗬ ᗬ ℮ ɲ ] - [ The Forms and Discussion Thread ]

[Luscinia]

Tom ☁ Mousenose ☁ 12 moons ☁ Stoneclan apprentice ☁ Crush: Birdpaw

ＡＳ Ｉ ＷＡＬＫ ＴＨＲＯＵＧＨ ＴＨＥ ＳＴＲＥＥＴＳ ＯＦ ＭＹ ＮＥＷ ＣＩＴＹ,

Mousepaw was born to a beautiful, young queen in Stoneclan. Her name was Brambleflower, a female many of the toms sought after. But no cat in the clan won her over; it was a loner that did. This loner's name was Dusty, who had a long-term relationship with Brambleflower until he finally disappeared. Mousepaw was the only kit born, and oddly small. This, plus his pelt color, earned him the name "Mousekit". Mousekit grew up a rather lonely kit, none of the kits playing with him because he seemed much too weak. Plus, his mother seemed to always be busy flirting with young toms.

At his apprentice ceremony, his mother had detached herself completely from her only son, and became pregnant with yet another litter, with a different tom who happened to be his new mentor, Nightleap. Nightleap was very cold and harsh with this shy young apprentice, sending him out to do dangerous, rough tasks, and eventually, attempting to kill him with his own claws. Mousepaw let this information loose in the clan, and Nightleap was exiled the same day Brambleflower went into labor with his kits.

The kits came out a miscarriage, and within hours, Brambleflower herself died of blood loss. Now, Mousepaw has been given a much gentler, effective mentor, and he's a lot more content with his life than he ever was before. His warrior ceremony is rumored to be coming very soon.

ＭＹ ＢＡＣＫ ＦＥＥＬＩＮＧ ＭＵＣＨ ＢＥＴＴＥＲ Ｉ ＳＵＰＰＯＳＥ.

Mousepaw is very shy and distant around all cats, aside from his mentor. When someone strikes up a conversation with him, he's a tom of few words, and doesn't dare to speak for long. He tends to be on the submissive side, and can easily be taken advantage of by bullying cats. On a more impressive side to him, he has a strong work ethic and is eager to please his mentor. His greatest goal is to become a respected warrior; not a powerful one, but a wise one. What he'd like even more, is to be happy. However, many doubt that he'll ever get a mate in his lifetime, thanks to his habit of avoiding females the best he can. If he does talk to a female, he tends to act more clumsily and awkwardly.

He has tends to get very anxious in dangerous situations, not to mention extremely paranoid of what his fate will be. He's always certain in a battle that it will be his death day, but so far, his worries haven't come true.

Ｉ'ＶＥ ＲＥＣＬＡＩＭＥＤ ＴＨＥ ＵＳＥ ＯＦ ＭＹ ＩＭＡＧＩＮＡＴＩＯＮ,

Mousepaw, again, is a very small but lean-muscled cat. He has a thick, well-kept, and soft light brown and white pelt with darker brown markings. His eyes are gentle and round, with a silver coloring. He has a scar across his spine from Nightleap attacking him, but doesn't really like to share the story.

ＦＯＲ ＢＥＴＴＥＲ ＯＲ ＦＯＲ ＷＯＲＳＥ Ｉ'ＶＥ ＹＥＴ ＴＯ ＫＮＯＷ.

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

< Age >
Two moons

< Gender >
Female

< Future names >
Orchidpaw, Orchidpetal

< Clan >
Cascadeclan

< Rank >
Orphaned kit

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

ＳＨＥ ＨＩＤ ＡＲＯＵＮＤ ＣＯＲＮＥＲＳ,

Being so young, you can't expect her backstory to be long. But I'll start from the first day of her life. She was born on a stormy night, to a queen named Dewshine. Her father was a loner named Dusty, but he never stuck around to see the kits be born. Orchidkit, the runt, had a much bigger brother named Palekit. But since the litter was still considerably small, the duo never really competed for milk. The battle just a few days ago took the life of her mother and brother, weaning her off of milk a bit early.

ＡＮＤ ＳＨＥ ＨＩＤ ＵＮＤＥＲ ＢＥＤＳ.

Innocent, cheerful, and incredibly playful. Despite the death of her mother and brother, she acts happily, unaware that they're gone from her life forever. Occasionally, she'll ask someone where her family is, but hasn't gotten an answer from anyone yet. Orchidkit's hobbies include playing with her fellow kits and clanmates, exploring the nursery and camp, as well as showing off her "skills". She's like the little princess of Cascadeclan- Spoiled, needy for attention, but undeniably lovable.

ＳＨＥ ＫＩＬＬＥＤ ＩＴ ＷＩＴＨ ＫＩＳＳＥＳ,

Orchidkit is a small, thick-furred kitten with a pale grayish-brown and white coat. She has lovely, round pale bluish-green eyes. So far, she has no scars.

ＡＮＤ ＦＲＯＭ ＩＴ ＳＨＥ ＦＬＥＤ!

Tom ❅ 38 moons ❅ Demonic warrior ❅ Crush: N/A - Not looking

ＢＵＴ ＷＨＥＮ ＨＩＳ ＤＲＩＮＫＩＮＧ ＡＮＤ ＬＵＳＴＩＮＧ, ＡＮＤ ＨＩＳ ＨＵＮＧＥＲ ＦＯＲ ＰＯＷＥＲ,

This cold-hearted tom's life started out normal, and surprisingly peaceful. In Cascadeclan camp, his mother safely and successfully had given birth to a litter of three- all of them toms. Waterflower and her mate, Frostbreeze, were thrilled to their new additions to the family. They were named Bluekit, Fishkit, and Fogkit. The three toms grew in the nursery, some of the rowdiest kits the clan had seen. No matter, Cascadeclan seemed to enjoy their energy when it was appropriate.

The day after their apprentice ceremonies, a patrol of cats went missing- the patrol including Frostbreeze and the newly named Fishpaw. The leader sent out a search party, finding the bodies of the five cats on that patrol- mutilated by what they guessed to be cat claws. These cats were later revealed as the demons, the ones who were to terrorize the once-content clan. War was declared on them, but that knocked out a number of the Cascadeclan's population.

But Fogpaw and Bluepaw survived, later earning their warrior names. Bluefrost and Fogpool. A period of peace reigned over the clan, but it wouldn't last. The demons launched another attack, killing Fogpool and managing to capture Bluefrost for possession. He was returned the very next day to seek chaos in his former loyalty. He began to seduce females of his clan, and discretely killing him, and after that faze, his mindset turned to the idea of power. He attempted to kill the Cascadeclan leader and deputy, and was nearly successful, if a young warrior named Stygianpool hadn't leapt into action and chased him out of the camp.

ＢＥＣＡＭＥ ＫＮＯＷＮ ＴＯ ＭＯＲＥ ＡＮＤ ＭＯＲＥ ＰＥＯＰＬＥ.

Bluefrost is a cunning deceiver, and enjoys messing with the heartstrings of females whenever he can. Though, he's not interested in romance, seduction, or flirting any longer; that was his old self. Now, he focuses more on the idea of power and controlling other cats with fear. He wishes he could overthrow Blackflame, but realizes he probably can't do so. Bluefrost is very arrogant, and only thinks for himself and himself only. He cares about nothing, or no-one- it's just him in his own world. He's too far gone to save, so these traits will probably never change about him.

ＴＨＥ ＤＥＭＡＮＤＳ ＴＯ ＤＯ ＳＯＭＥＴＨＩＮＧ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＴＨＩＳ

Bluefrost is a large, well-muscled tom-cat with a long white coat and gray points. He has narrowed, haunting, deep blue eyes, which are just slightly clouded. He has a small scar on the bridge of his nose, his left ear is severely torn, and he has many scars on his chest and hindquarters.

ＯＵＴＲＡＧＥＯＵＳ ＭＡＮ ＢＥＣＡＭＥ ＬＯＵＤＥＲ ＡＮＤ ＬＯＵＤＥＲ!

[Luscinia]

.:ANNOUNCEMENT:.

I have decided to raise the number of maximum characters someone can have up to six. I figured it'll take a lot of cats to fill up the ranks in each clan, and we need PLENTY of warriors. Now, you don't need to make six, but if you're a person who likes lots of characters myself being one of those people then this would be very helpful for you to do!

Also, once AlphaDoberman posts her form for the Stoneclan deputy, and we find leaders for both Cascadeclan and Stoneclan, and agree upon who will be the four scouts [will probably be both warriors or apprentices 10 moons+], we can begin our roleplay! Note that if you have one high ranking character, you are allowed to make another high ranking character.

[Little Rebel]

D a i s y s t a r

name

Meet Daisystar! Daisystar earned her name through hard work and dedication. The name 'Daisy' comes from her mother, Daisynose. And 'star' obviously comes from her rank.
previous names

Daisystar started out life as a kitten named Daisykit. From there, she became a bright and bushy tailed apprentice called Daisypaw. And as a Warrior, she was the fierce and dedicated cat called Daisystream.
age

Daisystar is still a relatively young she-cat at only 29 Moons.
gender

Mousebrain... Daisystar is a She-Cat!
clan

Daisystar is a proud member of Cascadeclan. Has been ever since the day she was born.
rank

What? Her name didn't give her away? Daisystar is the Leader of Cascadeclan!

M i r r o r
M i r r o r

general description

Daisystar's base coat is white. But not a snowy white. More like a thick, creamy white with a pale, yellowish ginger undercoat. She has medium length fur that is thick and silky soft. Her tail has especially long fur; its long and feather. Daisystar has flame point markings with a few patches of black here and there... so she is sort of like a flame point calico! Her face, paws, and tail are all a pale ginger. She also has a big patch of ginger on her back. She has a patch of black on her forehead and right cheek, and both her ears are black although the tip of her right ear is ginger. Her eyes are the softest of blues. They closely resemble the sky on a cloudless day at dawn. Daisystar is a very small and delicate she-cat. She has a tiny, compact body with a long tail and legs. Her paws are small and dainty, but the claws hidden below can be quite deadly when necessary.

D i g g i n g
D o w n
D e e p

the good

Daisystar has a gentle nature. She is a fair and just leader who truly cares for her clanmates. She is a very loyal and dedicated she-cat. Daisystar is pretty easy going. She loves kits, loves to laugh, and doesn't mind doing.mundane warrior tasks such as patrolling and hunting now again. She's even been known to help the apprentices clean out nests from time to time. She is a leader who believes in taking the time to get to know each and every one of her clanmates. She is very protective. She wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice herself to save a clanmate.
the bad

Daisystar is extremely hard on herself. She views her desire for kits to be selfish and childish and is constantly berrating herself for the smallest things. A very volatile and temperamental she-cat, she has a fiery temper that can lead to irrational decisions. She also believes in revenge and wants nothing more than to get revenge for the deaths of her parents. Daisystar can be extremely stubborn. Perhaps it is because she was made leader at so early an age. She is also very insecure and defensive.



C o n n e c t i o n s
a n d
D i s c o n n e c t i o n s


crush

Oddly enough, and she does kinda hate herself for it, Daisystar has a crush on Bluefrost.
mate

Daisystar doesn't have a mate. So far, only two cats have caught her eye. One is dead, and one is totally off limits.
kits

Daisystar kind of wants kits but at the same tine she knows her clan must come first.
kin

Daisystar doesn't have much family left. Her parents, Daisynose and Reedstar, were killed by demonic warriors. Her brother, Windclaw, disappeared without a trace when they were only fifteen moons old. That pretty much just leaves her sister and her kits. Daisystar's sister is a pretty calico named Burntwillow. Her only niece is Turtlepaw. Her nephews are Patchpaw and Firepaw.
other

Daisystar has nothing left to add.

D a i s y s t a r ' s
B e g i n n i n g
Being the daughter of a clan leader isn't easy. But being the daughter of such a beloved and respected one was even harder. Reedstar was a strong and noble leader who led his clan fairly and justly. He cared about what each and every one of his clanmates had to say. Hos first and only litter of kits came later in life. His first mate, Rosestep, had been unable to have kits and after she passed on, Reedstar was heartbroken. That's when Daisynose came along. She too had lost her mate and they were a great comfort to one another. No cat was that surprised when Daisynose became pregnant.

There were three kits in the litter. Windkit, the only male, was a large and strong black and white tomcat. He wanted nothing more than to be a great and powerful warrior. Next came Burntkit, a pretty calico and white she-kit. She was a soft spoken kit. Gentle and loving. And a hopeless romantic. She dreamed of having a family, a loving mate. And then, there was Daisykit. The runt of the litter, Daisykit was often coddled by her parents and clanmates. She developed a very strong bond with her father and wanted to be just like him. She wanted to be Cascadeclan's leader.

No cat really thought she could do it. As a kit, she was smaller and weaker than her brother and sister. She was always the loser in their races and she was constantly being left behind. But all that changed when she became an apprentice. This was it, after all. Her time to shine. Her mentor was a stubborn, gruff tomcat who, despite his age, was one of the best warriors (and deputies) in Cascadeclan. He had served under Reedstar for many, many seasons and didn't exactly appreciate getting the runt of the litter as his apprentice. He had hoped for the newly named Windpaw or even the soft spoken Burntpaw. He didn't want tiny, wimpy little Daisypaw. But he trusted Reedstar and agreed to train the young she-cat.

The tomcat was named Thistlefang. He was a tough cat to please and nearly impossible to impress. Training rarely ended. He made her run all the time to build up stamina. Battle training was a bloody event. And if she didn't catch enough prey he often ordered her to bed without supper. Many times, Daisypaw complained to her brother and sister about how much she hated Thistlefang. But she was getting stronger and faster. She began to improve rapidly, until she was one of the best apprentices in the clan. Despite his gruffness, Daisypaw and Thistlefang grew very close. He still pushed her, but he also protected her in battle.

The day came that Daisypaw became Daisystream. Along with the newly named Windclaw and Burntwillow she sat vigil that night. That's when the Demonic cats struck. Among them was a former Cascadeclan warrior named Bluefrost. Daisystream had known Bluefrost since she was a kit. He was nine moons old wheb she was born and she developed quite the crush on his brother Fogpool. She had never really liked Bluefrost, despite the fact that Fogpool insisted he was a good cat. The fact that he had joined the Demonic Cats after they killed Fogpool only made her hate him more. But at the same time a small part of her had always admired his strength. That night, her father and Thistlefang were nearly killed by Bluefrost and Daisystream vowed she would kill him one day.

A few moons later, Daisystream got her first apprentice Cinderpaw. And when Thistlefang passed away from age, she took his place as Deputy. She was deputy for a little over a moon when her parents were killed by a group of Demonic Cats. Despite her fear of failure, she knew her duty and became Daisystar, leader of Cascadeclan. That was nine moons ago.

[dorkasaurus]

"Know your role and play your part..."

I R O N H E A R T

"...Because in the end, all I have is an iron heart..."

O n T h e S u r f a c e
Name: Ironkit Ironpaw Ironheart Ironstar
Gender: tom, male
Age: 32 moons y o u n g
Allegiance: StoneClan
Position: deputy
Physical Description: Ironheart is a Blue Russian to be specific. His fur is thick and short, protecting him from the cold without being a pain to groom, and it's a dark gray-blue colour (unlike in the picture). His eyes are a steel blue, a hint of harshness behind every gaze. His build is what makes him stand out from others. Broad-shouldered, well muscled yet lean, Ironheart's structure packs plenty of punch in battle with just a hint of agility. A quirk about him is a small tear in his right ear, self inflicted from training alone. Overall, he is a handsome specimen with genes fit for fighting.

B u r s t i n g T h e B u b b l e
Traits: Stoic, proud, passionate, determined, unquestionably loyal, doesn't boast/rather modest, powerful, closed off to the idea of love (thinks it makes cats weak), doesn't allow himself to get too close to anybody, defensive; surrounds himself with walls, has a subtle, powerful aura about him, rarely shows emotion, would rather die for the clan that become an elder
Backstory/History: Ironheart was not clan born. At around three or four moons of age, he was found by the leader of his clan at the clan border in the dead of winter and taken back to be raised as a warrior. He couldn't recall how he had gotten there or anything about his past, but there was always an itch in his paws and a growl ready to be heard in his throat. He was a true warrior from the beginning even if he wasn't clan born. Finding out that Ironheart couldn't recall a name- if he had one in the first place- the leader decided to call him Ironkit, for he did not mewl, he did not cry out, and he did not struggle. He had retained a hard expression the whole way back to the clan.
When he was small, Ironkit shared a nest with whichever queen would take him in. Luckily, he was only in the nursery for a little over two moons before he became Ironpaw. His mentor was a wonderful she-cat named Oceanheart, who's heart was indeed as wide and deep as the ocean. She taught him to widen his view and see beyond what his small universe consisted of. Oceanheart appeared to be the only cat Ironheart cared about. Moons after becoming a warrior, Oceanheart died from a bout of green cough that broke his mentor's body and mind apart. After she died, Ironheart did not talk to another cat for days. He performed his duties alone and shared tongues with no one. When his grief passed, he decided to put that wasted energy to use and provide more support and leadership for his clan. He had always wanted to protect the clan that saved him from the cold. At a young age, he set his mind on becoming deputy.
Throughout his apprenticeship and even after becoming a warrior and still to this day, Ironheart trains whenever he gets the chance. Usually its in the woods around dusk when the clan starts to retire and Silverpelt becomes visible. His mentality was to become stronger, faster, and overall, better and the best.
Now deputy of StoneClan, Ironheart continues to strive to be the best. When asked how he'd like to be leader when and if given the opportunity, he would merely shake his head and reply with a curt comment like "I see no point in thinking of that now. Our leader still leads, and that's how it is" or possibly just acknowledge the question with an unclear grunt. He completely believes in the structure and rules of the clan, hence the reason he so strongly wants to protect it and keep it strong.

C l a n C o n n e c t i o n s *updated as rp progresses*
S t o n e C l a n
Leader:
Medicine Cat/Apprentice:
Warriors:
Apprentices:
Kits:
Elders:
C a s c a d e C l a n
Leader:
Deputy:
Medicine Cat/Apprentice:
Warriors:
Apprentices:
>Fallenpaw- Fallenpaw is my apprentice. I don't know much about her, though.
Kits:
Elders:

"All I can hear are your steps and your voice..."

R A I N F E A T H E R

"...But it'll be okay because I've made the right choice..."

O n T he S u r f a c e
Name: Rainkit Rainpaw Rainfeather Rainstar
Gender: she-cat
Age: 47 moons y o u n g
Allegiance: CascadeClan
Position: permanent queen
Physical Description: Rainfeather is an average sized she-cat with stunning blue eyes that can either portray her cold anger or her warm love. The thing about her eyes? Well, they cannot see. She is blind. Nobody is entirely sure how this happened, but soon after becoming a warrior, she became blind in her left eye and then in her right. Some of her clanmates suspected it to be the work of evil spirits, so she has been avoided and shunned before. She has excellent hearing and smelling to make up for the loss of a sense. Rainfeather has a semi-long coat of soft, silvery gray fur with a few darker gray markings on her forehead, paws, and tail. Her tail is more of the plume type, having longer hair there then anywhere else on this she-cat's body.

B u r s t i n g T h e B u b b l e
Traits: charismatic, caring, loving, generous, thoughtful, defensive, timid, motherly, calm, good listener, tries to be helpful around camp when she can, can be clumsy (due to lack of sight), dreamer, optimist, puts others before herself, easily swayed, intimidated by most male cats
Background/History: Rainfeather grew up normally in CascadeClan. She was the daughter of a she-cat named Lilyfur and a tom named Stoneclaw and had two littermates named Pebblekit and Sunkit. The other two of her litter did not survive, for they were born in leaf bare and caught green cough. Luckily, Rainkit managed to survive after a near-death experience with the fatal illness that could kill even the strongest warriors. When she became an apprentice, Stoneclaw passed by falling to his death on slick rocks whilst on a patrol in the rain. After receiving her warrior name, Rainfeather began to notice acute changes in her vision. For instance, for brief moments, all she could see were black dots or the world was a blur. It would take her a few minutes to recover. When she spoke to the medicine cat about these strange happenings, it was recommended that she stay in camp as much as possible, only going out for a hunting patrol or two. One day, Rainfeather's vision in her left eye went out completely. Rumors began to spread about her in camp, especially in the elders' den, about her being cursed by evil spirits. She was shunned only by the superstitious at first, but then her right eye lost its ability to see, too. That's when she was labeled as 'dangerous' or 'bad luck' by most of the clan. Having lost her sight, she could no longer be a warrior, and the position for another medicine cat was not needed. The only thing Rainfeather could think of doing for her clan was to become a permanent queen. She offered this idea to her leader, who agreed since it was the best option for a young she-cat like Rainfeather. The rumors about the blind Rainfeather have gone down and usually are only whispered by the elders, but they don't bother Rainfeather as much as they used to. She adores the kits she takes care of and wishes to continue serving her clan in this manner.

C l a n C o n n e c t i o n s *updated as rp progresses*
S t o n e C l a n
Leader:
Deputy:
Medicine Cat/Apprentice:
Warriors:
Apprentices:
Kits:
Elders:
C a s c a d e C l a n
Leader:
Deputy:
Medicine Cat/Apprentice:
Warriors:
Apprentices:
Kits:
Elders:

[chick magnet]

▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓
▓▓

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃


x
.

▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
.....▫....▫....▫....▫....▫....▫....▫....▫....

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

Ａ fragile heart beats inside this young ones chest. Ashstep is a 25 moon old Stoneclan warrior, with a painstakingly quiet demeanor. He's the complete poler opposite of his sister Cindernose; the tom doesn't speak much, and when he does the words are gentle. Ashstep is neither a pessimistic nor an optimistic cat. Rather, he sees things and accepts them as they are wether they be good or bad. If the tom had a motto it would be 'go with the flow'. This fragile cat is all about adapting to the circumstances under which he's placed, and dealing with unforeseen challenges without a single harsh word. His willingness to accept things without putting up a fight is one of the reasons his sister and him don't get along. They used to be fairly close when they were younger, and yet when they became apprentices the competition to be on top created a wedge in their bond. Cindernose had always been fairly competitive, but her sharp tongue and 'act first, think later' attitude caused her to be held back from becoming a warrior by two moons. Ashstep excelled as an apprentice though. His cleverness and accepting behavior allowed him to become a warrior quickly, while Cindernose was forced to wait. Cindernose's bitterness and jealousy towards him was the breaking point in their relationship. Even though Ashstep is an adaptive and understanding cat, patience is not one of his good traits. Ashstep is known to be short with cats, especially when they constantly pester him with questions. His opinions are also set in stone, which makes it difficult to persuade him to do anything he's set his mind against doing. While his opinions are firm, his loyalty isn't. Ashstep's loyalty to his clan is as questionable as his sister's. It isn't because Ashstep is bitter towards the clan as Cindernose is but rather because he's an opportunist. If something better were to come his way, Ashstep would seize it in an instant.

words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words wordslskghlkajhfgkjahfglkjahfkljghklajshfkljakgajsdklfhklsafhgiouwEFHGKJBVKLJHSJKLSHGLAFHSGLK

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

★

▫

★

▫

★

▫

★

▫

★

▫

★

▫

★

▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓
▓

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

xxxxx
xxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Cindernose is what one might refer to as a loose cannon. This 25 moon old Stoneclan warrior is litter mates with Ashstep. The two of them look almost identical, the only difference being the slightly darker color of Cindernose's eyes. Their personalties however, are as different as night and day. While Ashstep is the more quiet of the two, Cindernose's mouth is always moving. Her hotheaded demeanor and sharp tongue are quite the combo. Accompanied with her wavering loyalty and cold attitude, she's a time bomb waiting to blow. She despises those who are weak and who refuse to stand up for what they want; Cindernose also tends to believe that everyone is two faced, and thus views the concept of friends as an illusion. The hotheaded she-cat is quick to resort to violence. She would rather fight then talk which will ultimately be her downfall one day if she refuses to change her ways.

space space space spa

space s

words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words wordslskghlkajhfgkjahfglkjahfkljghklajshfkljakgajsdklfhklsafhgiouwEFHGKJBVKLJHSJKLSHGLAFHSGLK

....

█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐
█▐

♕

▫

♕

▫

♕

▫

♕

▫

♕

▫

♕

spaceee╭space space space space space space╮

spa....spacespace

spaceee╰space space space space space space╯


...............■ male........■ seventeen moons.......■ warrior

"try not to over analyze everything, sparrowleaf." if you've known sparrowleaf for some time, you'll know that he's a bit quirky in an eerie way. he doesn't speak much at all-in fact he's very quiet, but that's not what makes him so strange. it's that he's so observant, and it's not necessarily a good thing in his case. sparrowleaf is quiet but one can tell that his mind is like a beehive by the way he stares at things. it's like the cats around him are all puzzles meant to be solved, and he spends much time methodically trying to figure out where all the pieces fit. sparrowleaf is quite intelligent and quick to pick up on things. though he's unbearably cynical, he might make a good mentor one day if he wasn't so negative. sparrowleaf excels in hunting, yet he's useless when it comes to fighting.

words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words wordslskghlkajhfgkjahfglkjahfkljghklajshfkljakgajsdklfhklsafhgiouwEFHGKJBVKLJHSJKLSHGLAFHSGLK

rd.
rd.▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒
rd..s.s.✩....✯....✩....✯....✩....✯....✩....✯....✩....✯....✩....✯....

sp space space space spacefail·ure (ˈfālyər/) noun
1. omission of occurrence or performance; specifically: a failing to perform a
duty or expected action. 2. lack of success. 3. a falling short. 4. one that has
ssssspace space space space spacefailed

every moment of squirrelpaw's short life has been spent trying to prove herself. this ten moon old apprentice is quite the sarcastic hothead. while kind when talking to others, her tongue is sharp and her reflexes are even sharper. squirrelpaw's older brother is sparrowleaf, an established warrior. he was the pride and joy of their parents, gingerfur and rabbitwind. sparrowleaf did what he was supposed too. he spoke when he was spoken too and did what he was told. unfortunately squirrelpaw is the exact opposite. she's a disappointment to her parents, and because of this she'll do anything to prove her value as an apprentice of cascadeclan.

▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒pac
..........
▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒pac
✕...✕...✕..✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...✕...

[Luscinia]

.:ANNOUNCEMENT:.

As soon as Tiny Cat finished Daisystar's form and we find someone to write the Stoneclan leader, we can begin this roleplay! c: If you already have one high rank, don't be shy in taking this rank. The sooner this rank is taken and filled, the better.

Also, we need two more people to throw their characters out as scouts to find Cascadeclan. PM me if you're interested!

[Gin.]

Name ;; Patchstar. As to why he received "Patch" he is still a bit unsure for his pelt does not have that type of pelt pattern but still he does not question it and holds the name proudly. Why he has the suffix "star" is pretty obvious for he is the leader of Stoneclan.

Gender ;; Tom.

Age ;; 40 moons.

Rank ;; Leader of Stoneclan.

Personality ;; Being the grand leader he considers himself and all the responsibilities he has to deal with Patchstar adopts a quite serious and calm personality. He thinks things through and always remains calm when he finds himself in stressful moments because of course taking decisions while being stressed out is not the best of things. When every things fine and well and his freed temporarily from decision making he turns into a fun loving cat with a cheerful and loving attitude, always joking around and chatting with everyone. He's also known to be quite the flirt once he gets into the mood. Now to the ones dearest to his heart he will become extremely territorial and over protective, making sure their always safe and well, but of course who wouldn't be like that to the ones he loves.

Pelt Color ;; He has a dark ginger pelt with white paws, underbelly, chest and neck.

Eye Color ;; Green.

Crush and Mate ;; Open c:

History ;; Patchstar is indeed clan-born just not from this clan exactly, he was born many moons ago into a clan known as Cloudclan. His parents being Mousetail (father) and Heatherclaw (mother) were brave warriors of this clan. He was the only kit that survived from a litter of three, the other two dying from some disease. Being an only child he always received a large amount of love from his parents and grew up happily in the clan. Once he became a warrior things started to rile up in the clan as the previous leader died and the deputy took over, not many cats liked that deputy for he was far more cruel than the previous leader. As a result of this, the clan went in protest and eventually broke apart. Everyone went their separate ways and well Patchstar, who was back then Patchclaw, left with his parents and searched for a new home. Along this journey, Patchclaw's parents got separated from him as they were captured by some two-legs who had found them while they were out hunting. Patchstar did what he cold to try and free them but it was useless. A few moons after words he found this clan and joined, and soon he moved up in ranks and became leader.

[Little Rebel]

All done with Daisystar :3


Edit;; Burntwillow is also finished on the front page. I shall finish Patchpaw and Firepaw today :3

[Luscinia]

We'll begin once we find the final scout! Preferably a warrior!

[Ploegy]

If I could reserve a Warrior and Apprentice for both clans that would be nice ^^ I can get my bios up soon, I just need a little bit to actually do them