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[DBD]

alright! All your characters are reserved~

[Emerald01526]

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Name: "Tulippatch"

Real Name: Honeydew

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Age: 41 moons

Crush/Mate:
Current: None(Open) | Previous: Deceased

Family: 3 unnamed Kits (Deceased)

Rank: Legion Spy; "Warrior"

Personality: Tulippatch is sweet and outgoing. The shecat is
always eager to help out around the clan, whether it be usual
hunting and patrolling, or more menial tasks like bringing
fresh moss to the elders or helping sort herbs. Despite her
gentile attitude, she is eager to help fight for her
clan and territory.

Tulippatch is completely and totally fake.

Honeydew is cold and bitter, consumed and skewed by her
resentment for Stormclan. Attentive, cunning, apathetic,
and cynical, she holds little regard for those around her,
legion or otherwise.

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Many moons prior to her "joining" Stormclan,
Honeydew lived in the twolegplace with her mate. Upon a
very harsh winter, with prey being scarcer than ever and
Honeydew expecting with kits, her mate took to the fields
in hopes of finding more prey, only to be met with Stormclan
warriors on the battlefield and his own demise. Honeydew
was heartbroken, but was left little time to mourn with 3
small mouths to feed. With the bitter cold and deadly
competition, the shecat was forced away from the streets
and into the fields to hunt, only to be chased away with
nothing to show. A few days later, her kits had all passed away.

From the bleakness, Strike came forward with the promises for
food and glory for the cats of Twolegplace, and Honeydew was
more than ready to fight alongside her fellow rogues. Honeydew
joined Stormclan under the guise of being a meek loner
named Patch, who was terrified of what her former home had
become due to the Legion'sinfluence. Having gained the sympathy
of the clan, as well as the warrior name "Tulippatch", the first
pieces of their plan were in place.

[tigerclaw]

fisherburn, med cat, female
Fishdrop, warrior, female
Fennelstep, warrior, male

res! ill start on my forms a little later!

[wildsight]

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Frost↠ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: None↠ᴀɢᴇ: Twenty-four moons old↠ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male↠ʀᴀɴᴋ: Commander
ᴘᴇʟᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Pure white↠ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Demi↠ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ: Open↠ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: None↠ᴋɪᴛꜱ: None
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ: Deceased↠ᴋɪɴ: Pounce/Open↠ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: Achieved↠ᴀꜰꜰɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: The Legion
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Frost is the flirtatious type. He often flirts with others no matter where he is. He isn't afraid to flirt with
multiple cats at one time. He is quite bold throwing himself into danger at a moment's notice. He always
grooms his pelt in the morning the first thing he does when he wakes up. He is very confident in what he
does some might call him arrogant. His brother Pounce is really the arrogant one. He is also very good with
words being able to talk others into something while getting himself out of something. He can be quite bitter
when feeling resentful but doesn't voice his bitterness most of the time. He can be distrusting of others as well
and can also be reckless. Sometimes, he doesn't think before jumping into danger which can cause trouble.
He is mostly very laid back though and wouldn't miss it for the world if he sees the chance to flirt with someone.

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Pounce↠ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: None↠ᴀɢᴇ: Twenty-four moons old↠ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male↠ʀᴀɴᴋ: Soldier
ᴘᴇʟᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: White with black paws and ears↠ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Demi↠ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ: Open↠ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: None↠ᴋɪᴛꜱ: None
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ: Deceased↠ᴋɪɴ: Frost/Open↠ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: Ahcieved↠ᴀꜰꜰɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: The Legion
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Pounce is a very arrogant tom. He is very strict and demanding of others always telling them what they
did wrong. He often times goes around telling others that without him the rogues would fall apart, He
loves it when he is praised. He often wears a sneer which seems very different from his brother's trade
mark charming smile. He is easily angered which makes him very snappish. During times like these every
cat knows to stay away from him. He is very ambitious always trying to find someway to move up in the
ranks. He doesn't handle jealousy very well either. He has such a low tolerance level that it makes it hard
for any cat to really spend time with him. Oh, and is his name Pounce? Because if he's angered enough he'll
pounce on the nearest thing and claw it. He basically is just a bomb waiting to explode.
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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Batsong↠ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: None↠ᴀɢᴇ: Twenty-six moons old↠ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male↠ʀᴀɴᴋ: Warrior
ᴘᴇʟᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Jet black↠ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Hetero↠ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ: Open↠ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: None↠ᴋɪᴛꜱ: None
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ: Deceased↠ᴋɪɴ: Unknown↠ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: Achieved↠ᴀꜰꜰɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Stormclan
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Batsong is mysterious. He doesn't talk much and prefers to watch cats rather than talking to them. His
trademark saying is: "There's a lot to learn from watching other cats." Which is, true. He doesn't mind
being around others but often times is found outside of camp. He doesn't mind having to help out the
clan. However, his eyes are often times watching the cats of the clan. He is very guarded when it comes
to his thoughts on things and his feelings. He isn't fond of sharing his deepest thoughts with others
especially those he doesn't trust. Batsong often faces self-doubt which often happens to him depending
on the situation. Batsong is often found lurking around in the shadows just watching everyone else. He
prefers being alone than with a crowd. Batsong is very cunning though which others sometimes overlook.
Batsong tries to hide what his abilities are from others along with his weaknesses.

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Morningsong↠ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: None↠ᴀɢᴇ: Twenty-two moons old↠ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female↠ʀᴀɴᴋ: Warrior
ᴘᴇʟᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Ginger tabby with white markings↠ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Hetero↠ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ: Open↠ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: None↠ᴋɪᴛꜱ: None
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ: Deceased↠ᴋɪɴ: Unknown↠ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: Achieved↠ᴀꜰꜰɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Stormclan
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Morningsong's main weapon is her confidence. Her confidence outranks many others. She is very
confident and determined which is one of the reasons why it's so hard for her to just give up on
something. She truly believes with the right knowledge anything can be done especially with StarClan
to help. Ever since she was a kit she was this way. If she, couldn't do something she tried to find a way,
so she could. Of course, though sometimes she can get very stressed which leads to her leaving camp.
She is a very skilled hunter due to excellent hearing and eyesight. She is softhearted though which can
be a good and bad thing. She is also wary of others she doesn't know or trust. At rare times she can
be very bitter when feeling resentful but tries her hardest not to. Morningsong can also be very
emotional but tries to hide it at times. Really though she tries to pass on her confidence to others.
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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Cedarpaw↠ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: None↠ᴀɢᴇ: Ten moons old↠ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female↠ʀᴀɴᴋ: Apprentice
ᴘᴇʟᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Brown with darker brown markings↠ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Hetero↠ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ: Open↠ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: None↠ᴋɪᴛꜱ: None
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ: Unknown↠ᴋɪɴ: Unknown/Open↠ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: Warrior↠ᴀꜰꜰɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Stormclan
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Cedarpaw is the bossy and adventurous one. She is quite pushy when it comes to other apprentices and
is quite a show-off. She is also known for her sharp-tongue quick to snap at another cat. She is always
ready to go on an adventure or do anything that sounds fun. She always tries to be the first one to do
something to please others especially her mentor. She is very focused when it comes to training. When
doing something, that actually requires patience like hunting she is ready to wait while when she isn't
she is very inpatient. She is so focused when doing things like training and hunting it's almost impossible
to get her attention. She is also very clever which adds to her list of skills. She mostly does these things
to prove to others she's fit to be a warrior.
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[DBD]

All reserves have been added!

@Wildsight all are accepted!

[wildsight]

Alright, thanks!

[rey skywalker]

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[DBD]

All reserved!

[limerence!]

name crown
gender female
age 22 moons
allegiance the legion
rank 22 moons
appearence petite, long black fur, green eyes. she has crisscrossed scars on her belly.
+ traits smart, generous, caring
- traits moody, over protective, can be annoying
personality crown is a cat that most others would like. she can be very nurturing, and always wants to help everyone. however, she has constant mood swings, and can become very overly defensive of herself. she is also constantly checking in to make sure that everyone is alright, which can lead her to be annoying. however, she really does mean the best.
history crown grew up with a tom that she cared for very much. they did everything together, and were like siblings. however, their relationship was very toxic. she soon met strike and became involved with him and the legion. Anowever, she kept this from the tom, as she knew that he would be jealous. crown planned to sneak off and join the legion. the tom found out, and in a fit of anger, attacked her. strike saved her, though she now has resulting scars on her belly. she misses the tom a lot, but is happy in the legion. she owes strike her life, and is now carrying his kits.
romantic interest: strike (mate)
kits: needed!

[rey skywalker]

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