━ ‘✦) i am the plague ━━ disc. & forms

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━ name : orchidstar.
━ orchid, for her pretty markings (her parents also just liked it).
━ bloom, for her pretty green eyes and love for plant life.
━ star, for it is the universal suffix of all leaders.
━ gender : ♀, cisfemale, she-cat.
━ age : fifty-two moons old.
━ rank : leader of hillclan.
━ appearance : orchidstar is a petite, wiry little she-cat with coarse tortoiseshell fur and wide green eyes. the right side of her face has more ginger on it, and the contrast of black and ginger splits down her muzzle and chin. her muzzle and spine are flecked in gray, and her body is tough with rigid muscles, nimble paws, and a long tail. her irises are a darker green around the pupil and they fade to a paler hue on the edges. her voice is also somehow harsh and feminine, authoritative and with no room for argument. orchidstar also has a series of scars across her neck that add to her intimidating presence.
━ scent : she smells of fresh blooms and pollen.

━ personality : orchidstar is . . . family-oriented, active, intelligent, natural leader, self-assured ; sharp-tongued, free-spirited, possessive, proud, stern, territorial ; hot-headed, stubborn, bleak, unwelcoming, intimidating.
orchidstar is a hard cat to like, and an even harder cat to love, but that does not mean that she doesn't have good qualities about her. rather than these qualities being held deep down, they are simply overshadowed by her more aggressive natures. one of her best features is her care towards her kin, and while no other cat besides those of her blood will receive this treatment, her love for them is undeniable. she is also incredibly skilled, not only with refined strong muscles, but a quick and sharp mind. she always has time for activities that are either physically or mentally demanding. orchidstar can practically solve any problem she puts her body or mind to, especially with her clan's livelihood on the line. and although she would never admit this fact to herself, it is apparent she is a leader, not afraid to speak her mind and call shots no matter how tough the choices may be! her actions are backed by her steadfast nature. she hardly ever thinks back on anything she's done, knowing that what she did and plans to do is the best course of action she can muster. moving on from orchidstar's better half are her more tame traits, though that is a generous statement. she is extremely sharp-tongued, and frankly it seems her mouth has a mind of its own. the leader has not grown from her roots and maintains her ever cruel vocabulary that she has used from birth. it's simply mouse-brained to think she would ever speak anything but cold words. orchidstar is quite the lonesome leader, often out of camp on her own, traversing the land. the molly has always been a bit wild even for a clan cat. if it weren't for her family ties she would have never settled into hillclan. but don't get her confused; what's hers is hers! no matter how hard to pin down she may be, orchidstar is extremely proud and territorial. anyone that insults her name or land will not be quickly forgotten. and while that may seem like a negative most of the time, it leads her to being very observant. she almost always has tabs on all her clanmates, and borders that she constantly frequents! last but not least however, she is strict . . . quite strict. any apprentice or warrior out of line she is quick to reprimand, and she will not think twice about it. while this often gets on every cat's nerves, she couldn't care less. after all, most cats are too dimwitted to know what's good for them anyway. finally come her most distinguishable traits . . . her negative ones. orchidstar is and always has been ruled by her temper. she is quick to fight though most of the skirmishes are verbal ones. it doesn't take much to rub this molly the wrong way and if a cat were to do so it would be wise of them to watch out or face her wrath. she seemingly never gives up ground in arguments as her way is the best way and any cat that disagrees with her is simply an idiot. sadly her more extroverted traits tend to all be bad ones, including her rather stormy nature. she is always talking of worst case scenarios to explain away her fanatic obsession with hunting and training, but mostly to the displeasure of cats that just simply wanna talk rather than think about all the ways they could possibly die. which leads into her more unwelcoming presence, though this is more on purpose than her bleakness. she doesn't want to talk, and is quite displeased by strangers and outsiders. she is even uninterested in the kits she adopts into her clan, the cats that one day will be her clanmates. everyone is a liability that she has to worry about, and so she doesn't quite have time to welcome them with open paws and a toothy smile. there's actual things to worry about rather than trivial emotions. and due to all this, it is easy to see why others find her intimidating. those jarring neck scars certainly don't help, though orchidstar doesn't mind this trait, not in the slightest, even going as far to embrace it. with a mere snarl the whole clan submits, a mere flick of the tail and everyone is quiet! sometimes it's easier to keep those around you safe if they fear what punishment they would receive if they were to disobey.
━ likes : her clan, spending time alone, running, hunting, her home, solving problems, helping out, eating with her clan, flora and fauna, winning.
━ dislikes : outsiders, betrayal, disobedience, any threat to her or her beloved clanmates, sickness, losing a clanmate, foxes/badgers/coyotes.

━ sexuality : orchidstar is homosexual (partially because she is infertile, but she really does love girls).
━ attracted to : potentials tbd.
━ crushing : she currently isn't crushing on anyone. pm me!
━ mate and kits : a mate, sure, but kittens bother her and she doesn't desire having them.
━ preferences : cool, calm, pale coat colors, light eyes, swift, cunning, intelligent, adventurous.

━ history : kestrel was a young rogue who came across a kittypet named spencer. their meeting went well and they had a very brief fling together, but kestrel preferred her life as a rogue and quickly decided to return to it. not long after returning to her life, the she-cat realized that she was pregnant with kits, which worried her. she hadn't been expecting kits nor did she currently want any. when it came to the kitting, everything went smoothly and she birthed two girls. • kestrel stayed with them until they were able to survive without milk from her, then she carried them to a nearby territory where she knew a group of cats lived. placing her daughters down, she told them to stay where they were and left them in the safest place she could find. as quickly as she had come, kestrel left after wishing her daughters luck in their new lives. • orchid was very much annoyed when a bunch of cats just happened to stroll by and take them away. she didn't want to go with them! she wanted HER mother! when placed in the care of a surrogate mother in a strange new "clan" she grew pretty bitter toward everyone except her sister. whenever patrols came back she would pursue them to ask if they saw her mother, still believing that the molly would come back for them.

indent orchidpaw continued her reign of hellfire throughout her apprenticeship, continuing to bully those around her, even her own mentor at times, rookwhisker. she had no respect for really anyone. she made lots of friends and remained close with her sister . . . but her enemies far outweighed the few that liked her. • she and her sister were the talk of the town, and rightfully so, as they made quite the splash as rebels, but it was short lived. onyxjaw, a young warrior, began to get between them. onyxjaw had given thistlepaw everything orchidpaw never did and as a result thistlepaw began to grow into her own cat, and away from orchidpaw's suffocating grasp. this didn't go unnoticed by the apprentice and the two began to argue on and off about the topic. and when the day finally came for them to start gathering information on their mom thistlepaw backed out. the two had a HUGE argument, with thistlepaw reluctant to leave their clan. but orchidpaw had a new plan to finish her apprenticeship and leave on her own to find and bring kestrel to thistlepaw! only then could the three finally be a true family again.
indent orchidpaw became orchidbloom and thistlepaw was named thistleblossom. not long after their ceremony, thistle announced she was carrying onxyjaw's kits. orchidbloom was close to leaving the clan and making it as a rogue, in search of kestrel, but she stayed for thistleblossom's sake. she spent a lot of time visiting with her sister and babysitting when the litter of four was born. • orchidbloom took on an apprentice named irispaw, and she was made a warrior, becoming irissong (npc). although it wasn't the sweetest pairing, both mentor and apprentice were happy to have been together. orchidbloom even began to see irissong as her own child, and was proud to have raised such a fine warrior. in the fall she was then given her second apprentice, maplepaw. the beginning of the apprenticeship was easygoing, as maplepaw had been keen on learning all orchidbloom had to offer, though midway through something changed in her apprentice to leave her aggravated towards orchidbloom. this soured the mood between them, splintering them apart until maplepaw's late apprenticeship. they pulled through, and she was named mapleblaze (npc). • orchidbloom was soon after given bearpaw as an apprentice, her third thus far in her life. as time progressed the two became quite a pair, as orchidbloom was pleased to finally have an extremely willing and thoughtful apprentice. she became fond of him in her own way, and the young tom quickly cemented himself as her favorite apprentice. the two got through the rest of the winter together and through the spring. however, training was put on hold when spring rolled around and a wrath of green-cough washed over the clan.

indent amongst those sick was her dear sister thistleblossom. the warrior stayed by her sister's side as night fell, and trained her apprentice by day, hoping to make thistleblossom feel better. unfortunately though, the sickness only got worse, not just for thistleblossom, but for a good portion of the clan, and the clan was separated. the medicine cats and the sick were moved to a makeshift camp, one that the healthy warriors were not allowed to visit. orchidbloom, inwardly distraught, focused her time on training bearpaw and gathering prey for the sick. it wasn't till a little over a moon later when she saw her sister again. thistleblossom had passed in the night and her body was brought back to camp for burial. orchidbloom became completely hysterical. on the days following, she was distant and quiet to everyone but her kin. she often left camp in order to visit her sister's grave, making a promise to thistleblossom that she would keep her kits safe. no matter what. about a week after her passing, the rest of the sick cats returned to camp. the green-cough epidemic was finally squashed by the medicine cats. • because of her courage and strength in the face of the sickness and her undying love for the clan, the elderly leader at the time, harestar, made orchidbloom deputy. this wasn't a surprise to many, but it floored orchid, and she gladly accepted with pride. moons passed, and bearpaw became bearstrike. tensions between swampclan and hillclan began to heighten over the recent sickness and the lack of prey, and so war began over hillclan's strip of forest on its southern border. after a particular hard and gruesome battle, orchidbloom died due to her injuries, in a bloody heap. harestar's last life was lost as well during the fight, leaving all of hillclan in chaos. both of their leaders were dead. orchidbloom was locked in a deep slumber, one that seemed to last centuries until she was awoken by a familiar voice. thistleblossom! upon hearing her sister's voice loud and clear, orchidbloom jolted awake, the world before her flooding with light as she found her way to starclan. when she looked around she discovered she had been visited by nine cats, two of which being her kin: thistleblossom and kestrel. the group of the dead informed orchidbloom of her role, and that it was time for her to become leader of hillclan. the molly was originally extremely against the this proposition, not wanting to return to the land of the living and remain in peace. unfortunately the murdered she-cat cannot refuse her own destiny. • filled with disdain and unease, orchidbloom agreed, for the safety of hillclan. orchidbloom was given the name orchidstar, by her sister. orchidstar said a short farewell to her loved ones, gripping thistleblossom and kestrel close as they faded around her.
indent when the new leader awoke, the world was warped as it came into focus, yowls filling her ears. stumbling upward, orchidstar felt new energy flowing through her, her fumbling soon turning to hard, quick footsteps as she leaped for blackstar, the former leader of swampclan. the two rolled as all the cats stopped where they were in the middle of battle, watching their leaders, the hillclanners shocked that their deputy had returned to them. orchidstar pinned blackstar beneath her and yowled to the battling clans, making the announcement of her rise to leadership and ending the war between the two clans.

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━ name : eeltail.
━ eel, for his sleek gray body.
━ tail, for his exceptionally long tail.
━ gender : ♂, cismale, tomcat.
━ age : eighteen moons old.
━ rank : warrior of swampclan.
━ appearance : eeltail is a tall, thin gray tomact of oriental shorthair descent. he has narrow yellow eyes, huge ears, and a very long tail.
━ scent : he smells of salt and murky water.

━ personality : eeltail is . . . determined, good-hearted, loyal ; selfless, self-conscious, overly hardworking ; stubborn.
eeltail is a hard worker, and an overall pleasant cat. he likes having a good laugh with his clanmates and providing for them the best he can. sometimes he’ll work himself to exhaustion if the clan is in need of prey or protection, and cares very little for his own well-being. he’ll gladly give up his life for a clanmate. when eeltail sets his mind to something, he refuses to give in to another cat and will go to great lengths arguing that he is right even if he is wrong. he’s too stubborn to give up. due to his progress as an apprentice, eeltail feels he has set his standards of expectation too high and cats think he is capable of greater things than he is. this causes him to worry about everything he does, like he’s being judged. the warrior tries to put this past him, but every now and then insecurities creep up.
━ likes : spending time with family, sharing tongues, hunting, running, rabbits, green-leaf.
━ dislikes : being unable to live up to others' expectations, not being enough, getting embarrassed, the cold.

━ sexuality : eeltail is heteroflexible.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : he is without a crush at the moment. hmu!
━ mate and kits : for sure one day.
━ preferences : dark coats (browns, blacks, etc). funny, flirty personalities and kindness are something he’s looking for in a cat too.

━ history : redberry and oakclaw had been mates long before their kits were born. the fiery she-cat and gentle tom just enjoyed each other’s company before ever thinking about bringing new life to their clan. this was on part to redberry’s stubbornness as she kept proclaiming that she “would have kits when she was good and ready!” of course, her outbursts were just amusement for those in the clan, as one day the queen declared she was having kits only to discover that her clanmates had been taking bets on how long it would be till she did. once her little ones showed themselves a bit before green-leaf, redberry couldn’t believe she had been so hesitant to be a mother as she fell instantly in love with them. the first born was a little gray tom-kit who she named eelkit, followed by his brother asterkit, who turned out to be brown with a white underbelly, chin, and paws. • the new kits definitely were a pawful for their parents. almost as soon as they opened their eyes a few days after their birth, they were trying to explore the nursery and outside, wanting to see the world that lay before them. out of the two, eelkit was the most eager, constantly begging his parents to take them outside to meet their clanmates or to play with leaves. he got bored very quickly of the nursery around him and wanted to explore. asterkit wasn’t as eager, though he liked the idea of playing outside, but he was just as content snuggling to redberry’s fur. • when the time came and they were able to come out into the camp’s clearing, eelkit ran amuck, getting under the paws of every warrior he came across. this caused anxiety for redberry and she scolded the kit, only to have each warrior reassure her that there was no harm done. eelkit was still learning after all. as he grew, eelkit showed more eagerness, now at becoming an apprentice and then a warrior. he wanted to serve the clan that he lived in and learn from the older cats that he had yet to get fully familiar with. it seemed that every day there was a new cat for him to meet. though he wanted to be an apprentice, eelkit did spend his time doing normal kit things like playing with his brother and the other kits in the nursery. he also enjoyed listening to stories from the elders. even some of the apprentices would tell the kits stories of their adventures, or show them tricks from training with their mentors. eelkit often wondered who would become his mentor.
indent upon their naming as apprentices, eelpaw was given a warrior named craneshine, a white tom with a missing eye. they say that he lost it in a battle with a badger, but that was mostly other kits who would whisper around camp. eelpaw never dared to ask him about it, as he felt it was a sore subject for him. however, despite his intimidating appearance, cranshine was actually a very considerate and dedicated mentor. he was strict with eelpaw only when needed and tended to ease him through things he didn’t understand, giving his undivided attention until he got the move right. back then, eelpaw thought he may have been developing a crush on the older tom, but it wasn’t something he dwelled on too long. he was a great mentor for him, and he looked forward to every day of training with him. • as the moons passed through his apprenticeship, eelpaw worked hard to excel in his training. he would offer to take food to the elders, or clean out the bedding in the nursery. always looking for work, he was a very dedicated young cat. most of the clan saw promise in him, and he often heard those whispering about him, and what a great warrior he would be. at first this gave him a bit of a bloated head, though he never tried to show it to others. as time went on, it became more of a burden because cats held him to a standard he couldn’t always live up to. these thoughts disrupted some of his training, but he tried to shake it off and just do his best. if cats had a problem with what he presented them then that was their fault. he wasn’t going to let it get to him.
indent most of his apprenticeship passed by normally. the weather, which had been harsh and cold most of her time with craneshine, began to warm and new-leaf came. he passed his assessment with ease and was given his warrior name as the next green-leaf approached. eeltail has only been a warrior for a few moons so nothing of much interest has happened. he has spent most of his time with his brother, asterfur (npc), enjoying their new ranks.

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━ name : goosepaw ⇢ goosehonk.
━ goose, for his black-and-white coat and coloring.
━ paw, for it is the standard suffix of all apprentices until they become warriors.
━ honk, for his loud voice and laugh.
━ gender : ♂, cismale, tomcat.
━ age : seven moons old.
━ rank : apprentice of hillclan.
━ appearance : goosepaw is a tall, slender black-and-white tomcat with narrow yellow eyes.
━ scent : meadow grasses and rain.

━ personality : goosepaw is . . . protective, confident, playful, optimistic ; impatient, rough, proud, argumentative ; aggressive, tattle tale, spiteful.
goose is a big talker. he may come off as all bark and no bite, but he’ll definitely have a go at you, despite his cuddly appearance. he is a notorious troublemaker, and won't hesitate to pummel someone, especially if he feels threatened. however, this is especially true for his sister; he is very, very protective over her in secret and would certainly challenge someone if it meant protecting her. goosepaw can also be a crybaby, but only to his sister as well. most kits don't know this soft side about him. even he doesn't know much about this alter ego; he's never really gotten close to anyone but _kit at this point. it's likely that his sweet half will show in private to those he cares a lot about, most prominently in a lover situation. it should be noted that after you get to know him better, goosepaw is no longer aggressive and will be very sweet and teddy bear-like.
━ likes : his family and friends, play fighting, meeting new cats, training, fighting.
━ dislikes : hot weather, sadness, being ignored, getting embarrassed, being the center of attention.

━ sexuality : goosepaw is heterosexual.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : he is open for someone! pm me if you're interested.
━ mate and kits : he'd love to have both one day!
━ preferences : great sense of humor, pretty, cool.

━ history : he and his sister were born to queenie (a rogue) and monty (a kittypet). the two of them were left in their father's yard while mom went hunting. they wandered off when dad was pulled inside by his owners. a clan patrol found them, and the kittens were taken back to camp and given new names. they recall some of this blearily, so they are aware that they do not have clan blood, but they’re loyal to their newfound family and are content.
indent the siblings are newly apprenticed and couldn’t be more excited. goosepaw’s mentor is whitegust.

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moose, for his solid brown pelt and long legs. star, for his rank in swampclan
a wiry, short-haired oriental with large, fern-green eyes, and a dark brown nose which
matches perfectly in hue with his sleek, well-kempt pelt. the end of his tail is capped
with a darker splotch of brown fur, and his underbelly is strikingly sheen. his face, much
like the rest of him, is elongated and angular, with large almost wing-like ears at each
corner of his face. though fragile-boned, muscles ripple beneath his coat. he smells
lightly of mist and rain due to the fog which often settles on swampclan territory.

fourty-eight moons / tom-cat / heterosexual / leader of swampclan

● benevolent, cautious, passionate, dependable, traditional. ●
previously known as moosetail, this tom-cat was thrown into leadership after being deputy
for only two moons, and handled it with all the grace and confidence he could gather into
his fragile, delicate form. although he's long since grown into his position, and leads his
clan with a level, cautious head upon his shoulders, a strong heart, and a personal oath to
maintain swampclan's safety... his life is forever marked by the horrific death of his daughter,
fallowkit. upon this, his relationship with his former mate shriveled away. their opposing
personalities became too much, and the grief of their daughter broke away at their bond,
until there was nothing left between them but an awkward friendship. twenty-nine moons
later, he has learned to deal with his grief by promising himself, his daughter, and the stars
in the skies above that he would be a living testament to the kindness and warmth that
was fallowkit. his heart aches to see the destruction that has come to the clans with the
plague, and he yearns for a time that the moon is peaceful and the nights are still.
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white, for the white of his pelt. gust, for his endurance and running capacity.
a long-legged, fluffy and pure white maine coon with stunning amber eyes, and a pale,
pink nose which matches in hue with the pads of his paws. his tail is long and feather-like,
and despite his efforts to keep himself groomed, his fur seems to have a mind of it's own.

thirty-six moons / tom-cat / bisexual / a warrior of hillclan/swampclan prophecy

● soft-spoke, generous, pushover, skittish, on edge ●
withdrawn: not one to ever toot his own horn, whitegust prefers to remain out of the
spotlight wherever possible. loving: very giving and requesting the same in return, he is a
generous, kind-hearted and lovely cat. whether other cats perceive that constantly
pushing love as truly out of the goodness of his own heart is another matter. he can be a
little pushy and needy, and while not a vocal cat is very touch-oriented, finding himself
needing to press against others for support, and falling in love with the nearest queen
who brushes by him. a pushover: a real doormat of a cat, he really is incapable of
saying "no". it could be anything that's required of him - chopping off his own leg, or giving
up his catch to pass off as their own - he would do it, so long as they're happy. shy: a
wallflower, whitegust is never in the centre of attention. one will never find him at the
front of the gathering or accepting praise from anycat. even on his own warrior ceremony
he hid behind others.
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20 Moons
Prophecy She-cat
Hillclan Warrior
Pansexual
Crush closed
Mate Open
Soot for the different
shades of silver in her fur.
Feather because she loved
to chase feathers as a kit.
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10 Inches Tall
9lbs
18 Inches Long
Silver Tabby Fur
Green Eyes
Tall with lean muscles.
Thick furred with
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back and lighter fur
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➸ A hard working warrior that doesn't know when to quit. She's never been known to take the easy way out and prefers to earn things by showing that she deserves them.
➸ Being such a busy body she doesn't like wasting time by doing nothing. She believes that there is always something to be done and if she can't find something to do she can be a bit of a troublemaker, anything to stir up some excitement.
➸ Since she is still young she does have a lot to learn and some growing to do. She still acts like a kit sometimes, mostly when she is feeling playful. There is still much maturing she must do, but she means well with what she does even if she makes mistakes.
➸ This she-cat has a gentle heart and doesn't really like violence. She will fight if she has to, but she prefers talking problems out, but she knows that isn't always an option. She has a good ability to fight, but since she doesn't enjoy it her true skills lies in tracking and hunting prey. She really loves to hunt and put food in the bellies of other cats.
➸ When she is given a task she will put her best effort into completing it. She aspires to do the best she can no matter what situation she faces so she takes all of the orders she is given very seriously even when it is something simple.
➸ Sometimes this cat will talk her conversational partner's ear off, and sometimes she will have very little say. It depends on who she is talking too and how comfortable she feels around them. Believe it or not she's actually very shy around strangers, and if she's crushing on someone she tends to stutter and get flustered.
➸ Life is truly an adventure for this young she-cat. She loves to explore and discover new things, her curiosity for the world will likely never be satisfied as she knows there's so much to see. Sometimes she'll even throw caution to the wind when she's on the move, so far it hasn't gotten her into trouble, but it's bound to someday.
➸ She sometimes appears to be fearless as not much can make her hesitate, but that's not true. She fears fire, two-legs, snakes, and she fears for her clans health and safety. She doesn't fear the loss of her own life as long as it's for a good cause.
➸ When she was born a tom was born with her, but her brother died shortly after birth leaving just her and her mother, she never knew her father, just that he was a warrior who died in some sort of fight. Her mother passed away as an elder shortly after Sootfeather became a warrior. She missed her mother, but she no longer mourns as she knows they will meet again someday.

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