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[lex]

main thread

taken
prefixes

bird
cheetah
clementine
cloud
dawn
drizzle
fern
flecked
frigid
lily
little
mist
mushroom
olive
raven
spider
storm
sweet
white
wolf
worm

pm to res

here's the character sheet you can use if you'd prefer not to make your own! if you do make your own, however, it must have the following information:
- a short physical description; 1-2 lines
- clan and clan rank; if a 'stranger', include what clan you hope to eventually join (if you want to join a clan)
- if a stranger, what fandom your character is from, & original species if you like
- if kit, apprentice, leader, or stranger, include what your warrior name is to be (or was)

also for the sake of ease, we'll put about ~1 year=1 moon, so if your character is 25 years old, you can put them at 25 moons old. not 100% accurate, obviously, but works. younger characters do not have to follow this rule; 16 would be abt ~12 moons.

that's all!

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[b]ɴᴀᴍᴇ.[/b]
[b]ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ.[/b] (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ)
[b]ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.[/b]
[b]ᴀɢᴇ.[/b]
[b]sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ.[/b]
[b]ᴄʟᴀɴ.[/b]
[b]ʀᴀɴᴋ.[/b]
[b]ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ.[/b] (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ᴀᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ)
[b]ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ.[/b]
[b]ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ.[/b]
[b]ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs.[/b] (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ɴᴏɴ-sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ)
[b]ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ.[/b] (ʙʀɪᴇꜰ- ᴏɴʟʏ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ!)
[b]ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ.[/b]
[b]ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ.[/b]

[lex]

{ Reserved Post }

just in case

[lex]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Flynn
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Dawnblaze
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Tom
ᴀɢᴇ. 21 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Homosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. (To-be) AspenClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Stranger
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. Warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Flynn as a person is a bit stiff, often being a bit of a goody-two-shoes. He can be a bit of a stickler for the rules, although he is known to occasionally—briefly—relax. He's typically very polite and friendly, though it can be a bit of a face if he doesn't like you; he's still bound to at least act nice. It's only professional, after all. He's a hard worker, and tends to be rather stubborn if he gets something on his mind. Flynn was a talented combatant and skilled at both sword and magic, though due to the event of losing blastia (what allowed him to use magic) and, well, hands, he's at a bit of a handicap for both.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. To keep the spoiler count low, I'll keep this brief. He was born in the royal quarter of Zaphias, but the death of his father forced him and his mother to move to the lower quarter. His mother raised him and Yuri until she fell sick from the poorly-filtered water in the lower quarter. She died, rendering them homeless, and they helped each other while living on the streets. They joined the Knights at 16, though Flynn was the only one to stay in, and through years of work he achieved the rank of commandant after the previous commandant, Alexei's, demise.
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs. Tales of Vesperia / Human
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. golden tabby tom with curled ears and blue-green eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. None
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. wip

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Fernstar
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Ferngaze
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. She-cat
ᴀɢᴇ. 58 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Heterosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. BrambleClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Leader
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Fernstar is a charismatic cat, being quite friendly to her Clanmates. This friendliness, however, does not mean she cannot be stern or angry; while it takes quite a bit to get her angry, she is not one to hide her disappointment with her cats, if it comes to it. She also isn't one for forgiving easily, or forgetting promises. If one owes her for saving their life, she will not let them forget it; however, the reverse is true as well. She is honorable, though that doesn't mean she hasn't tried her fair share of underhanded tactics. To an outsider, Fernstar is somewhat of an enigma; powerful, calculated, but headstrong.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. Fernstar was born in BrambleClan, the only surviving kit of her litter, and was trained and made a warrior there. Fernstar—at the time, Ferngaze—was not necessarily the best warrior, but she was one of the most calm and level-headed, particularly when it came to dealing with AspenClan. This is the reason that, after the previous BrambleClan deputy died, the leader Whitestar made her his successor. He passed away several moons later, and such was when Fernstar became leader.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. long-furred gray she-cat with pale yellow and white markings and pale green eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. None
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. 3 lives remaining

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Alexei
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Frigidfur
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Tom
ᴀɢᴇ. 50 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Bisexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. (To-be) BrambleClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Stranger
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. Warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Alexei is a man—well, cat—of few words, and typically holds a dignified, professional air about him. He is not short-tempered, but he's not one to suffer a fool, either. He used to be rather optimistic and idealistic, though the War ten years ago strongly changed him, and he became a disillusioned with life, and many of his methods began to change, with his attitude swinging more strongly towards nihilism and cynicism.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. (Contains spoilers) Alexei Dinoia was born a commoner and joined the ranks of the Knights when he was young. He gradually worked his way up through the ranks of the knights, becoming captain in his mid-twenties. He was well known and well liked among them, and so when the previous commandant died, Alexei rose to his position in his mid thirties. Things seemed to be going well until the Great War, where humans fought against powerful creatures known as Entelexeia. The Great War marked a turning point in Alexei's methods for making change in the system. After the Great War, he began plans to raise Zaude, an ancient weapon, to use for himself to unite the world under the threat of violence. He was successful in raising Zaude, but only to find out it was not a weapon, but a barrier against a catastrophic entity known as the Adephagos. This was the last thing he knew before he died—and, well, now…
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs. Tales of Vesperia / Human
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. A pure white tom with long tufts of fur and pale red eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. None
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. None

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Littlefox
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Tom
ᴀɢᴇ. 52 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Bisexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. AspenClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Medicine Cat
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Littlefox is an odd, eccentric cat, though undoubtedly an intelligent one. Unlike his brother, Wolfstripe, he is optimistic, talkative, and energetic. He is very in tune to StarClan's messages and prophecies—even if perhaps a little too in tune, occasionally seeing things to be messages that aren't actually there, being rather superstitious. He is also very curious about the way the world works, from herbs to predators to even Twolegs. He is deeply interested in the remains of Twolegs that they lead the lives they do, and figuring out what the odd traces they occasionally leave behind are for. Littlefox is well aware that others think he's odd and that he might have a few bees in his brain, but he doesn't mind—after all, he has more important things to worry about.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. Littlefox was born and raised in AspenClan with his brother Wolfstripe, with two siblings that are, at this day, deceased (Stormfang and Silverfoot). He was the runt of the litter and not highly regarded among his very warrior-like siblings, though he soon found his place being mentored by the previous AspenClan medicine cat, Snaketongue. He has since begun mentoring his own apprentice, Spiderpaw.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. A small, slender mackerel tabby tom with gray fur and yellow-green eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. Not allowed
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. Art is wip

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Wolfstripe
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Tom
ᴀɢᴇ. 52 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Asexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. AspenClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Warrior
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. Deputy/Leader (won't obtain)
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Wolfstripe is a proud senior warrior, with a constant air of confidence and even arrogance about him. He is often very somber and it is rare that his whiskers so much as twitch with amusement; he is stoic and the strongest of his emotions only ever seems to be passionate anger. He is a skilled warrior, a bit slow but strong, and while fighting he has a cold, steely concentration on his work. Wolfstripe is, however, very critical of any sort of authority; usually he is silent on the matters, but he is not afraid to speak his mind and try to sway others to his side. He is sometimes almost terrifyingly charismatic, his words taking advantage of less strong-willed cats. He dislikes outsiders of any type, and is the type to claw first, ask questions later.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. Wolfstripe was born and raised in AspenClan, and is one of the more senior warriors. He was born to a she-cat named Rockpelt with three siblings, Stormfang, Silverfoot and Littlefox, though they died several moons ago (Stormfang to a fox, and Silverfoot to infected wounds after attacking a loner). His siblings have always been similar to him; battle-hungry and confident, with the exception of Littlefox, whom Wolfstripe is known to ignore, seeing him as weak. Wolfstripe has mentored a couple of apprentices so far, and doesn't mind continuing.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. A scarred gray tom with a dark gray dorsal stripe and tail, with yellowish eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. None
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. None

[wolfrunner]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ.
Whitefoot
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ)
Whitefoot
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.
tomcat
ᴀɢᴇ.
30 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Homosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ.
Aspenclan
ʀᴀɴᴋ.
warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ.
Whitefoot was born into Aspenclan along with his brothers Cheetahfang. For the most part the toms had a normal clan life being raised by their parents who were both warriors of the clan. Though when they were young kits their brother, Weaselkit, disappeared from the clan camp one day and was killed. The family mourned the lost of the kit for some time and Whitefoot still hasn't gotten over the loss of his brother. Though he doesn't show it anymore these days rather preferring to keep his feelings to himself. Eventually the black and white tom and his brother went on to become apprentices and then recieved their warrior names.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ.
A small black and white tomcat with white paws and green eyes.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ.
Talk to me!

ɴᴀᴍᴇ.
Cheetahfang
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ)
Cheetahfang
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.
tomcat
ᴀɢᴇ.
30 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Heterosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ.
Aspenclan
ʀᴀɴᴋ.
Warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ.
See Whitefoot's history. It is the same as his.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ.
A light brown tomcat with darker brown spots and amber eyes.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ.
Talk to me!
other?
I MAY let him be killed off at some point in the rp. It depends....

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ.
Fleckedpelt
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ)
Fleckedpelt
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.
she-cat
ᴀɢᴇ.
21 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Heterosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ.
Brambleclan
ʀᴀɴᴋ.
Medicane Cat
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Despite her fluffy appearance, Fleckedpelt is far from a sweet adorable cat when you first meet her. She is quite the loner preferring to stay along the shadier outskirts of the camp and groom her own pelt during the sharing of tongues. She doesn't go looking for conversation with others as a general rule outside the Leader or Deputy.. According to Fleckedpelt other cats just annoy the fur off of her for some reason. Especially toms whom the cat has just about no tolerance for and takes extra care to avoid. Though it's been noted the young medicine cat seems to have soft spot for apprentices and kits.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ.
Fleckedpelt is a Brambleclan cat through and through. Having been born to a pair of it's warriors called Brightflame and Darkshadow as the only she-kit of a litter of four, well as it's only survivor. Her brothers Dewkit and Sparrowkit fell to an epidemic of illness shortly after their births. Afterwards for a time it was then her and her third brother Tinykit. Both siblings made it to apprenticehood before Tinypaw was taken while the pair were out on an assessment down in the flood plains. The tom was given the warrior name of Tinyfang at his death for his courage and love.

After the death of her last littermate, the female apprentice was never quite the same as she used to be until that point. The young she-cat became anti-social starting to separate herself from the rest of her clanmates. Whenever another cat attempted to approach her the cat would hiss in warning. At one point she even gave one apprentice a rather nasty gash on the flank. One that sent her fellow apprentice to the medicine cat den. When her parents or leader attempted to get what was wrong out of her, Fleckedpelt simply refused to speak and padded off to complete an apprentice task or the apprentice den for a nap. Needless to say that things were bad. It wasn't until Fleckedpelt's mentor complained to the clan leader about her training sessions that anything turned around. Apparently the dark furred she-cat had been skipping her warrior training and spending time in the medicine den with the apprentice she had injured. Though she just sat there watching the medicine cat care for her clanmate without saying as much as a mew outside of the occasional questions to the healer. It was a pleasant shock to the she-cat's parents the day they were told Fleckedpelt would now train as a healer instead of a warrior.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ.
A young she-cat with brown eyes and fluffy grey, black and white fur.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ.
Talk to me!

[removed]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ.
Birdtalon
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. (ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ)
Birdtalon
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.
tomcat
ᴀɢᴇ.
30 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Heterosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ.
Brambleclan
Aspenclan, born to
ʀᴀɴᴋ.
warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ.
Birdtalon is perhaps the most balance or'normal' cat out of his litter. While his two brothers are each one extreme, this tabby furred tom has the common sense and intelligence of one paired with the funloving kitten attitude of the other. He is bold and follows his heart more then his head, yet doesn't totally throw his instincts to the winds. It's just his instincts tend to line themselves up more with his heart and his heart tends to be right. Birdtalon has the ability to read cats and their motivations with practiced accuracy. Able to smell trouble as well as he can track prey, his clanmates joking claim this is because he is a trouble-maker himself so knows what to look for. Still there is no denying Birdtalon's loyalty. The tom has a deep love for Brambleclan and claims it's cats as his family. They have been ever since he was a small kit after all. This warrior will do whatever it takes to protect the cats he lives with.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ.
Unlike many of his clanmates Birdtalon, though not a stranger, also isn't Brambleclan. At least not by birth. Born Weaselkit, he is the brother of Whitefoot and Cheetahfang who are warriors of Aspenclan. It isn't really known exactly how this small kit made his way out of Aspenclan camp and ended up alone on Brambleclan territory. All that is known is he was found by the she-cat he believes is his mother and taken back to the clan camp. The kit being apparently motherless and milk scent covering clan scent, the leader then decided the issue of the missing kit would be brought up next gather with the she-cat who had found him acting as his caregiver. So the small tom stayed in the clan until the next gathering. However the kit's rescuer became attached to his 'mother' and clan. And his host clan became rather fond of the tomkit in return. Eventually the gathering came and went with, the now Birdkit, remaining with Brambleclan. He still has no idea of his actual family.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ.
A dark tabby tomcat with blue eyes, and small sharp claws and fangs.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ /ᴍᴀᴛᴇ.
Talk to me!

[Echoflame17]

res apprentice and warrior for Aspenclan
And the same for brambleclan please
I'm just getting back into cs so sorry if I'm late replying.
hence why I didn't go for a highrank

[lex]

Fine by me! I understand completely.

Wolfrunner, your finished cats are accepted and the others will be when you're done ^^

[Vixen Luo]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Yuri
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Lilypool Lilystar
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Male
ᴀɢᴇ. 30 moons [21 moons upon initial arrival]
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Homosexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. AspenClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Leader
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Lilystar is a rather laid-back, casual tom with an air of recklessness about him. He is often more than willing to push himself at the forefront of danger for the sake of his group [although, this time, he knows he can't afford to do it as the leader of so many cats...] and shoulders most of his unease and worries so that no one else has to think about them. He can be rather cocky and brash, although this translates most clearly when facing off against enemies of his or things that would threaten his friends. He can be very patient, although he always has some playful jabs to throw in when he feels like it. He hasn't changed due to his leadership, and he intends to stay that way; he doesn't prefer feeling 'above' others, especially knowing he was put in this situation well ahead of cats who were born and raised in the clan.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. [just doing cat history since he Has Some]
Lilystar stumbled into AspenClan territory by mistake upon realizing he was...changed, and it didn't take long for him to be found. Rather than run away, he decided to 'charm' the warriors who found him and he was brought back to camp as proof that a presumed rogue was lurking about.
However, the leader, Adderstar, found him amusing, and he took the tom under his wing to become a warrior. Lilystar - having been named 'Lilypool' - decided to keep his uncertainty about his situation to himself, since he was sure he was presumed dead back home anyway, and the chances of returning home were...grim.
A lot of time passed between his first arrival, and he became great friends with his leader, who believed in his sincere heart and his skill after the training he had done. However, it seemed Lilypool hadn't had any idea of how much Adderstar truly admired his outlook on life and his ability to lead others in a struggle.

After a brutal battle with some rogues passing through the area, Adderstar was left on his last life and the deputy was dead due to her injuries - and with no hesitation, Adderstar named Lilypool his deputy. Some cats were fine with this, but others had distaste and voiced this -- letting a stranger lead was no doubt off, after all, wasn't it? Lilypool had had his own reservations, but Adderstar had been confident in his decision and refused to have any negative words on it.
Within another moon, Adderstar had fallen ill and died, and Lilypool traveled to the Starplace to experience StarClan for the first time.
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs. Tales of Vesperia // Human
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. Cream colored tom with tawny and brown-marked paws, face and tail.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. Open / None
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. Lilystar has lost no lives, therefore has his full 9 remaining.




ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Judith
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Mistwing
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Female
ᴀɢᴇ. 19 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Pansexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ. None [BrambleClan]
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Stranger
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. Warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Judith is a bit of an oddity; she often seems like she is nonchalant about everything that comes her way, and reacts very little to any difficulties that approach her. While she is friendly, she can be very deadly if tested, all with a smile on her face. She doesn't mind doing the dirty work if she has to and will gladly take up a torch and be the blunt one if need be; she doesn't hold back on her honesty, and it can be sharp and crippling if you come to her hoping someone will lie in pity about an issue you're having.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. Not much is known about Judith's history; all she has chosen to disclose to others is that she was involved in a harsh war between man and beast when she was a little girl, aided only by a monster that she called friend. As she grew, she was driven to destroy each and every creation known as a 'Hermes blastia', though now, that seems like a moot point.
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs. Tales of Vesperia // Krityan
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. Beautiful silver-blue tabby she-cat with ice blue eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. Open / None
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. n/a




ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Sweetflower
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Female
ᴀɢᴇ. 24 moons // 2 years
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Bicurious
ᴄʟᴀɴ. AspenClan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. Warrior
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. Queen [motherhood in general]
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Sweetflower is a calm, rather mediating she-cat who takes time to feel out a situation before she acts. She isn't very good with leadership and often looks to older warriors or the deputy or leader for guidance, as she usually hesitates to take action unless her conviction overpowers her anxiety about consequences. She is a very up-front individual, one who will approach another cat about an issue directly rather than skirt around a topic, which is a bit startling for how mild-tempered she is.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. Sweetflower was born and raised in AspenClan as a single kit in her litter. She grew up and trained to be a warrior, same as any other cat, with no major events in her life so far.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. Small mottled golden and dark tabby she-cat with bright amber eyes
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. Open / none c:
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. n/a

all art was done by lex - DO NOT reuse without explicit permission, please and thank you ^^

[wolfrunner]

Cant wait to start!

[dorayaki]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. kakashi (surname;; hatake, irrelevant here)
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. stormfang
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. male
ᴀɢᴇ. 27 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. homosexual (?)
ᴄʟᴀɴ. (to be) brambleclan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. stranger
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. kakashi seems rather airheaded, being incredibly calm and easygoing when he has idle downtime. that being said, despite still being young, that's all simply learned wisdom from a rough past. underneath the joking, lighthearted exterior is the heart and mind of a soldier conditioned like a tool. having been considered a soldier since age 5 takes a toll on a man, especially when he was orphaned at the same age. due to this, he's clearly depressed and rather asocial. he's self-sufficient enough...when he isn't bottling his deep emotions up with reading or training. connections are fleeting to him; he's lost all of his loves but two: his closest friends, maybe one or both meaning a little more than that to him.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. as a child, kakashi was always considered a genius. he graduated from the shinobi academy years ahead of his peers, being only 5, thanks to his intelligence combined with his dedication to training hard, even if to the point of illness. unfortunately, at this age he also lost his father. receiving no help from konoha's government, kakashi took care of himself - fishing, cooking, cleaning - and even cooked for his closest friends.
for years, kakashi was tossed around different teams until finally he was locked into a team with his close friends, obito and rin.
long story short: after this, kakashi was considered an elite soldier by age 12. he lost an eye protecting his friend, but obito, thought to be dying after saving kakashi from a crushed boulder, gave him his good eye - the powerful sharingan - as a gift. not that long after, kakashi was made to kill rin. after this, he was put in the ANBU, a black-ops group of assassins for konoha. his sensei died during his time here - kakashi had lost his entire team.
he made friends with two inferiors in the ANBU: itachi uchiha, obitos younger cousin, and tenzou. he'd always had his best friend, might gai.
in the last few years, gai and other peers of kakashi have pulled him out of the ANBU. he was about to be heading out to train with his students now, but...
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs. naruto // human
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. thin and lanky tom with a soft white pelt, black chin, and a scarred red eye.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. none
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. new art, mine ♥

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. ???
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. ravenpaw > ravenheart
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. male
ᴀɢᴇ. 12 years // 9 moons (did some math...)
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. unknown
ᴄʟᴀɴ. (to be) brambleclan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. stranger
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. apprentice > warrior
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. a lot happier with his brother figure shin, the boy hardly has a personality when not with shin or drawing. he is meek and quiet, and dangerously obedient. under the wrong command, he could be made to do very bad things. he is easily overwhelmed by negative emotions.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. despite being so young, he has already had a rough past. orphaned early in his life, he was taken in by the ANBU at a very young age and raised by it's head, danzou. he was specifically taken into the secret branch for more...grey-area missions. he was conditioned to have no personality or name, but he is only a child, and so still has certain sparks that show his inner self. his older brother is sick, and he's to fight him soon...but now, hes here.
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ & ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs. naruto (shippuden) // human
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. light tabby tom with inky black stripes and dark eyes.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. none
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. sai from naruto; at this age, he had no name. lines by Cerulean Wake, temp until i can draw on my own.

ɴᴀᴍᴇ. spiderpaw > spiderleaf
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. female
ᴀɢᴇ. 11 moons
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ. ace
ᴄʟᴀɴ. aspenclan
ʀᴀɴᴋ. med cat apprentice(?)
ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ. medicine cat
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. spiderpaw is kind and careful; she loves to help other cats and is very anti-violence...and yet she chatters so much that others want to claw her ears off! spiderpaw knows shes too talkative, and is working on it...but she is very intelligent other than that, and it shows with how fast she has picked up on the things a medicine cat should be able to do.
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. spiderpaw was born in aspenclan to her parents swiftwater and brushflower. runt of her litter, she's always been tiny and proud of it. being so tiny, she was frequently in the medicine cat's den due to illness and injury; due to this, she decided she wanted to be a medicine cat as well, and has since gotten to train as one. she is close to completing her training, proving very useful as a doctoring cat.
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. tiny torbie she-cat with a thick, fluffy pelt.
ᴄʀᴜsʜ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ. none
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. lines by Purrfectpal

[lex]

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