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[lysistraticmuse]

The revolution is waging throughout the two-leg world,
but something of equal darkness and sinister intent is
ripping through the clans. Cats keep appearing, their
bellies torn out, and maggots attacking them like
crow-food. There's no warning, no tell of who's going
to be next, except for a strange fog that attacks the
camp during the night. The medicine cats can't receive
a clear word from The Clan of Stars, and
cats of The Field of No Stars keep getting closer and closer.
Maybe, with their combined strength, the cats of the
clans can actually survive the revolution.

season;; early leaf-bare, 1776
weather;; dry and cold, ground is thawed.
sickness is rampant.
theme;; x
main thread;; x

[lysistraticmuse]

Quick basics while I figure out coding things
Became leader only two two short moons ago, after the previous leader, Aspenstar, was found dead and rotting by the clan boarder.
Believes in trying to negotiate a peace before going into battle.
Chivalrous
Afraid of Spiders.
Very close to the Medicine Speakers, and respects them more than he respects himself.
King in the prophecy.

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★ravenkit,ravenpaw, ravenheart, ravenstar
★leader 9 lives left.
★46 moons
★bisexual
★voice claim
★song claim
★clan Briar
★familial relations
★romantic relations open
★close friends with open
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★dislikes;
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★fears
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★personality;
★quirks;
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★brief history (more details will be played out as the roleplay does);
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[lysistraticmuse]

6 moons
Will become an apprentice paw at the beginning of the roleplay during the discussion of two cats found dead that morning.
Very sassy and basically the opposite of the traditional lady.
Annoyed by simple things.
Wants to become deputy one day.
Homosexual (but doesn't know it yet)


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★frostkit,frostpaw, frostlinger,
★ apprentice paw
★ 6 moons
★ homosexual
★voice claim
★song claim
★clan
★familial relations
★romantic relations open
★close friends with open
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★dislikes;
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★quirks;
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★brief history (more details will be played out as the roleplay does);
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[lysistraticmuse]

28 moons
Big goofball
Lax and likes to take his time
Flirty
Pansexual I guess
Loves his friends a lot
Will die for his cla

⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾
★fawnkit,fawnpaw, fawnspirit
★warrior claw
★28 moons
★pansexual
★voice claim
★song claim
★clan
★familial relations
★romantic relations open
★close friends with open
⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾★likes;
★dislikes;
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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾★description
★fears
⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾
★personality;
★quirks;
⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾
★brief history (more details will be played out as the roleplay does);
⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

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⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾⇽♱⇾

[lysistraticmuse]

??? Moons
Serous about her duties
Really awkward when it comes to social things
Can't sit still
???sexuality

[lysistraticmuse]

[lysistraticmuse]

okay, go guys

[V.Vulpes]

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XXXXXXX𝐁𝐢𝐭 𝐁𝐲 𝐁𝐢𝐭
Name Shadowcloud Age 42 Moons
Gender Tom Crush Open [He's Bi]
Mate Open Kits None
Kin Sparrowtail [F]; Civetclaw [M];
Smallkit, Doveclaw [Sis]; Boulderpaw[Bro]
Shadow - Dark Fur Cloud - Calm personality

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Shadowcloud is a dark grey, almost black, tom. He has flecks of white on
his chest and face plus a white chin. His eyes are a rough piercing golden
color. The thick, long fur usually hides his muscled frame carried on long
legs and rather large paws. It doesn't hide that he is a rather large cat.
XXXXXXXXX𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬

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Ever since he was a kit, Shadowcloud
has been a wonderful leader. It may
be why he realized that being a
medicine speaker wasn't the right job
for him and instead became a warrior
claw. He is a gentle soul with an
unnatural calmness in tense situations.
However, if there's a fight or things
are tight in the clan he can be very
critical and assertive. He has a deep,
yet naturally quiet voice that tends
to scare younger cats and newcomers
but he really is a big softy.
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xxxBeeflower is a mostly black tortoiseshell
xxxshe-cat with forest green eyes.Her pelt
xxxis striped with flecks of pale ginger with
xxxa larger amount on her face. The stripes
xxxon her pelt are the reason she was given
xxxthe prefix Bee-. Beeflower's an average
xxxsize for a cat her age, not too tall and not
xxxtoo short, yet she is mostly leg on a lean
xxxframe that makes her built for running.
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Name Beeflower Age 32 Moons
Gender She-cat Crush Fawnspirit
Mate Open Kits __kit [open to rp]
Emberkit, Bluekit [Daughters]
Kin Knotwhisker [F] Sorrelstorm [M]

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Beeflower has always been in the nursery. When she was a young apprentice
paw, she'd always offer to kitsit for the nursing kit mothers so they
could take a break. Since then she's grown accustomed to watching over
everyone and acts like an overprotective mother. She's known to take
time out of her day to make sure each member eats or if they have
washed their pelts that day or not. Now that she has her own litter
she's become anxious and possessive over her remaining kit since her
two daughters were taken from her. Despite harsh times, she can still
be cheery and playful.

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XXXX《➺ “ɪ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟꜰ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇᴛ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ᴛᴜʀɴs sʟᴏᴡʟʏ”》
Locke is a sandy colored tabby she-cat with deep brown eyes. There is white around her neck, on her chest, underbelly, paws, and tail. Her fur is thick, especially on her chest and tail, yet not long. Under that thick fur is a quite lanky cat with a small body that looks like its on stilts with her long legs and delicate small paws. At first glance, Locke looks (and acts) like a kit with her small frame and large imagination. She's a quirky little thing that can often be found playing by herself and talking to imaginary friends. She has a habit of chewing on stuff due to being separated from her mother at an early age and often can be seen with a small twig or leaf sticking out of her mouth. Once she joins the clans, she will be quick to believe in the Clan of Stars due to her eccentric beliefs of afterlife. Locke is a very friendly young cat who's not afraid to show who she is. Lastly, she doesn't care what others think of her and makes sure that they know this.
XXXXXX《➺ “ɪᴛ's ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀsʟᴇᴇᴘ”》
Locke was born to a barn cat along with another sister and 2 brothers. The family lived in a large barn with many other cats including other queens and their kits, many of which were related somehow. Her mother and another queen, both kind she-cats named Spring and Lila, cared for their combined litters (7 in total, Locke and her siblings were a moon younger than the others). If one mother needed a break or wanted to hunt the other would watch and nurse all of the kits. They eventually decided to let the kits venture out of the barn under watchful eyes. However, the resident farm dogs caught sight of the kits and one snatched up Locke. She wasn't killed but rather taken a great distance away from her barn. Since then, she's wandered by herself and gained a nasty scar behind her ear that reaches her chest.
XXXXXXXXXXXX《➺ “'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs”》