𝔾𝕣𝕚𝕥 & 𝕄𝕦𝕕 ❦ 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣𝕤 ❦ 𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕦𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟

[C a s]

𝕋𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤
❦‣ History & Territory
❦‣ GravelClan Allegiances
❦‣ MurkyClan Allegiances
❦‣ Deceased & Outsiders
❦‣ Rules & Form
❦‣ Roleplay Thread

𝔾𝕣𝕚𝕥
&
𝕄𝕦𝕕

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❦‣ You may make as many characters as you wish, but there are some stipulations to what you can create, which are covered in the following rules.

❦‣ You will only be able to create characters of open ranks, the exception being queens that are already pregnant before kits close. I will be maintaining a cap on warriors, apprentices, queens, and kits, so that the Clan does not become overcrowded or uneven. It will be listed under the allegiances if a rank is closed.

❦‣ You may only have one high rank (leader, deputy, medicine cat, medicine cat apprentice) at a time, unless your character is chosen as deputy for the sake of the roleplay's sincerity. If your character is chosen for a role despite you already having a high rank (for example: if you play the medicine cat, but the deputy dies and your character makes the most sense to be chosen for the position based on their relationship to the leader and the Clan), you do not have to demote/kill off/etc. the high rank you already have.

❦‣ Please keep genders even! If you only have one character, that's fine; but if you create another character, it should be the opposite gender. This rule was implemented as the roleplays typically have a lot more females than males. For example: if you create a she-cat and would like to make another cat, it must be male.

❦‣ Be realistic with your character's names and appearances, their actions, and the way you type in this roleplay.

❦‣ You do not have to use the form below, feel free to use your own. It MUST include: name, appearance/character image, rank, gender, and age. Feel free to include more information, I'd love to read your characters' backstories and personalities as well!

❦‣ At this time, you may only have ONE outsider character. Characters from GravelClan may have outsider roots; characters from MurkyClan should all be Clanborn.

❦‣ Respect the Clans' special traits: GravelClan is outsider-friendly and hostile to their rival Clan. MurkyClan is also hostile, but not accepting of outsiders. Keep in mind each Clan's terrain and camp.

❦‣ No powerplaying here, please. Your character may not always be the center of attention or chosen to take part in major plot points - it happens! There's always next time, let somebody else's character be the focus for a bit. Your time will come, I promise!

❦‣ Fade to black for kitting/mating scenes.

❦‣ Remember CS' rules! If a CS rule is broken, it's possible that a moderator will issue a warning to you, which I know we all don't want to happen! Following the site rules will help us keep the roleplay unlocked and going strong.

❦‣ These rules are subject to change based on the roleplay's needs.

❦‣ As is customary in the series, your characters' mentor/apprentice/warrior name/full medicine cat name will be decided BY our roleplay's leader and medicine cats. You may request a specific choice, but ultimately it is in the paws of the Clan leaders and medicine cats.

❦‣ Please do not create an orphan kit. If you're creating a kit, it MUST have a queen that is its biological mother. Also, do not list the queen as an NPC - it must be an actual character in the roleplay.

❦‣ Please only create cisfemale and cismale characters at this time.

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[C a s]

Traveling so far to get there,
All just to be here again;
All just to see what they saw back then.

I think it's time that you call back home, son;
Fire's still scorchin', you've been scorned,
And you look abused.
Did you get out all of that angry passion?
Is it still formin', has it started to torture you?

N A M E
Prefix | Hound
Suffix | tooth star

G E N D E R
[] ♂ | [♛] ♀

A G E
41 moons

R A N K
Kit [] Apprentice [] Warrior [] Queen [] Elder [] Medicine Cat [] Deputy [] Leader [♛]

C L A N
GravelClan



Outsider Life
Hound thinks her kithood was probably safe, at the very least. And warm. She remembers her brother, Tooth, snuggling beside her, and her mother's warm ginger fur. She doesn't remember her mother well. As soon as they could eat freshkill, she was gone. Hound was never really sure what happened to her. See, that was the life of a queen chosen to bear the kits of the rogue group's leader. His name was Falcon, and he was a bloodthirsty, battle-hungry mongrel that ruled the Twolegplace's streets. Hound didn't see him much during her kithood. She and Tooth were looked after by an old female named Lucy, who always told them stories and made sure they were fed.
"Again."
Tooth and Hound were barely six moons of age when Falcon finally took an interest in them. Lucy vanished - Hound's heart aches for the mother figure who practically raised them, but Falcon would never answer where she had gone. It didn't matter. All that mattered now, was training. So the tiny six-moon old cat got up and performed the move again - and again fell flat on her face. Each fall was a deep claw-stab to her flank from Falcon. The same went for Tooth, and the two only found solace in one another.
Hound excelled. She was skilled with every move Flacon showed her - she had grown into her paws and by twelve moons, she had become a full-fledged killer. Tooth wasn't so lucky. The tom was a better hunter than a fighter; overall, a disgrace to his father. Guilt raked Hound's heart like claws each time Falcon made the pair duel in the name of practice. He knew Tooth couldn't match his daughter's skill, and no training was to be done with claws put away. Finally, Falcon had enough of Tooth's insolence and killed the tom in cold blood. When Hound was told, she was heartbroken. That's when a fire began burning in her. She hated Falcon; hated the way of life they lived. But what could she do?
So instead, Hound grew. She trained hard and climbed easily up the ranks within the group to stand beside her father's side. In this time, Hound had gained allies. Not everyone in the group enjoyed Falcon's cruelty, as was to be expected. Battle was coming, and Hound intended for her group to come out on top.
The coup never came, though. The dam broke and Twolegplace was destroyed in the flood that insued, along with much of the forest. In the rubble Hound took who was left of her cats and vanished, never finding out what happened to Falcon. Less than a moon later, her cats were tired, hungry, and always cold and damp. They had no home or known hunting ground. That's when Hound stumbled upon something that would change her life: the rabble of GravelClan.

Warrior + life
There was no leader when Houndtooth joined GravelClan. Gravelstorm had been killed in the flood along with many of his Clanmates. She awarded herself her name in honor of her brother. Hound saw her opportunity and she ceased it. It wasn't hard to convince the traumatized Clan cats that StarClan had sent her to lead them, and so they began teaching her Clan ways of life. Together, they found a new camp and established their borders with MurkyClan again.
When the Clan cats were satified that Houndtooth really had been sent to lead them, the medicine cat took her to the MoonWell. Houndtooth thought of it as an unreal formality - so you can imagine her surprise when generations of glowing cats appeared in her dreams the moment she fell asleep. Houndstar was given her name and awarded her lives. It made the leader question her own intentions - StarClan had accepted her, had they really chosen her to lead? Had she unknowingly fallen right into her destiny by trying to take over the Clan?
Houndstar was humbled by her experience. GravelClan is her world now. But territory is limited and her cats often have hungrier mouths than MurkyClan. Houndstar has convinced herself that her purpose in GravelClan is to lead them to victory over MurkyClan.
Houndstar also made another discovery in the Clan: her half-brother, Dustmuzzle. The two worked side-by-side for almost a moon before the realization had been made: Falcon had briefly joined the Clan to try and gain intel for his group, and had fathered a litter of kits to make his entry easier. He wasn't trusted, though, and was soon driven from the Clan when they found out he was also in with rogues. He had taken one of his kits with him, leaving Dustmuzzle without his sister and Houndstar never even being told she had grown up alongside a sister. Her hatred for Falcon is immense, but she tries to form a bond with her half-brother.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

S K I L L S

Charisma: ★★★★☆
Strength: ★★★☆☆
Speed: ★★★☆☆
Climbing: ★★★☆☆
Agility: ★★★★☆
Defense : ★★★★★
Offense : ★★★★★



K I N
Father | Falcon
Brother | Tooth
Half-Siblings | Dustmuzzle, Rustkit

E D U C A T I O N

F R I E N D S H I P S

R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Single [♛] Taken [] Too Young [] Crushing [] Widow []
►Mate/Crush

I have this dream that I am hitting my dad with a baseball bat,
And he is screaming and crying for help;
And maybe halfway through it has more to do with me killing him,
Then it ever did protecting myself;
And I believe that yeah, dad, maybe no one is perfect -
But i believe that you were pushing your luck.

N A M E
Prefix | Dust
Suffix | kit paw muzzle

G E N D E R
[☮] ♂ | [] ♀

A G E
27 moons

R A N K
Kit [] Apprentice [] Warrior [☮] Queen [] Elder [] Medicine Cat [] Deputy [] Leader []

C L A N
GravelClan



Kit Life
Dustkit mostly only remembers what he was told about his kithood. HIs mother, Lilyspring, had fallen for a rogue by the name of Falcon. He was born alongside his sister Rustkit, who he remembers very little of (those few memories being very fond). When it became clear that Falcon would never be accepted into GravelClan, he attempted to abscond with the kits. Falcon stashed Dustkit in a snow-filled hollow while he escaped with Rustkit as he could not carry them both. Dustkit ended up abandoned there and almost died of hypothermia. By the time he came to in the medicine den, his father and sister were long gone. As a result, Lilyspring doted on him and babied him mercilessly. He was rarely able to play with the other kits and be out of her line of sight.

Apprentice life
Becoming an apprentice was the breath of fresh air that Dustpaw needed. He was finally out from under Lilyspring's protective watch and allowed to explore the forest. He wasn't as strong or skilled as the other apprentices, but that was okay to Dustpaw. He was doing his best and still knew enough to take care of himself and feed the Clan.
Falcon made his reappearance during Dustpaw's apprenticeship. He tried to convince Dustpaw to leave camp, that he needed a male heir, that Dustpaw could be his perfect son - and see Rustkit again. This all sounded too good to be true to Dustpaw, and he didn't trust the time. So Falcon did what he does best: he murdered Stormwake, Dustpaw's mentor. The rogue was driven from the territory again, but not without Dustpaw shouldering the guilt of Stormwake's death. Dustpaw was given a new mentor but his apprenticeship was never really the same. He had grown to hate Falcon immensely.

Warrior + life
Dustmuzzle's life as a warrior was peaceful for awhile. That's all he wanted - peace. He just wanted to lead a quiet life, perform his duties, and enjoy walks alone in the forest. The flood changed everything, though. Gravelstorm was killed. Lilyspring was killed. In a single night GravelClan lost everything.
When they met Hound's group, Dustmuzzle was suspicious. He didn't trust rogues after what Falcon had done to his family. He was outnumbered, though, and they worked with Hound to restablish a home. When she began to talk about Falcon, Dustmuzzle couldn't believe what he was hearing. The two realized their kinship, and Dustmuzzle's trust in Houndtooth increased. He supported the Clan's decision to make her Houndstar. After all, she had returned to him what he thought he'd lost: peace. Even though it's a false sense of security as tensions are high with MurkyClan, they have a home and a routine again, and for Dustmuzzle, that's enough.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

S K I L L S

Charisma: ★★★★★
Strength: ★★★☆☆
Speed: ★★★☆☆
Climbing: ★★☆☆☆
Agility: ★★★☆☆
Defense : ★★★☆☆
Offense : ★★★☆☆



K I N
Mother | Lilyspring
Father | Falcon
Sister | Rustkit
Half-sister | Houndstar
Half-brother | Tooth

E D U C A T I O N
Mentor | Stormwake

F R I E N D S H I P S

R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Single [☮] Taken [] Too Young [] Crushing [] Widow []
►Mate/Crush

[C a s]

She said, "Boy can I tell you a terrible thing?
It seems that I'm sick and I've only got weeks;
Please, don't be sad now, I really believe
You were the greatest thing that ever happened to me."

Slow, so slow I fell to the ground on my knees;
So don't fall in love, there's just too much to lose,
If you're given the choice, then I beg you to choose
To walk away, walk away, don't let her get you -
I can't bear to see the same happen to you.

Now, son, I'm only telling you this,
Because life can do terrible things.

N A M E
Prefix | Pine
Suffix | kit paw jaw

G E N D E R
[♘] ♂ | [] ♀

A G E
42 moons

R A N K
Kit [] Apprentice [] Warrior [♘] Queen [] Elder [] Medicine Cat [] Deputy [] Leader []

C L A N
MurkyClan



Kit Life
Pinekit never knew Windtalon. He heard more than his fair share of stories about her, though. Since the moment he was born Pinekit was Murkystar's world. When he was weaned away from the queen who was nursing him, he was moved to the leader's den from the nursery. Murkystar was horrified - he had just lost his mate, and all he had left of their union was Pinekit. He wasn't about to lose Pinekit, so the tom's kithood was boring. It was also very lonely.

Apprentice life
Pinepaw's freedom didn't come when he was an apprentice, though. Despite how unusual it was, Murkystar apprenticed Pinepaw to himself. He trained his son with a strict routine, leaving little in the way of time for fun and games. Pinepaw hardly got to see the other apprentices, but there was one he would always make time for: Cherrypaw. The she-cat was his best friend and a bad influence that got him into trouble, to Murkystar's annoyance.
Pinepaw hated how overbearing his father was - at least until he had to miss it. Murkystar had lost his final life in a battle, leaving Pinepaw an orphan. On top of the fact that his father had kept him isolated, Pinepaw's lonliness was immense. The only cat that helped him through his grief was Cherrypaw. She helped him acclimate to his new life as another cat's apprentice. Finally, Pinepaw became a normal apprentice with friends and time to himself.

Warrior + life
Ten moons after becoming a warrior, Cherrystorm and Pinejaw became mates. They had always been close and spent many moons falling in love, starting back in their apprenticeships. For awhile, Pinejaw had everything. When Cherrystorm proposed the idea of kits, Pinejaw was nervous. Would he be a good father, or too protective like Murkystar? What if something happened to his mate or kits? Cherrystorm eventually quelled his nerves and the two began trying.
When Cherrystorm moved to the nursery, Pinejaw was over the moon. He had grown into a strong, formidable warrior, one that Murkystar could be proud of. For two more moons, Pinejaw really had it all. When time for kitting came, everything that could have went wrong, went wrong. Like Windtalon, Cherrystorm lost her life kitting. All Pinejaw had left of her was a tiny tabby she-kit: Raccoonkit. Raccoonkit became his world, and finally, Pinejaw understood all of his father's decisions. Pinejaw spent every day in the nursery watching his daughter - he was more a queen than a warrior by the time she became an apprentice. Pinejaw's duties are back to normal, though he still prefers Raccoonpaw's company over most cats'.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

S K I L L S

Charisma: ★★☆☆☆
Strength: ★★★★★
Speed: ★★★☆☆
Climbing: ★★★☆☆
Agility: ★★★☆☆
Defense : ★★★★★
Offense : ★★★★☆



K I N
Father | Murkystar
Mother | Windtalon
Daughter | Raccoonpaw

E D U C A T I O N
Mentor | Murkystar

F R I E N D S H I P S

R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Single [] Taken [] Too Young [] Crushing [] Widow [♘]
►Mate/Crush: Cherrystorm

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N A M E
Prefix | Raccoon
Suffix | kit paw

G E N D E R
[] ♂ | [⚘] ♀

A G E
12 moons

R A N K
Kit [] Apprentice [⚘] Warrior [] Queen [] Elder [] Medicine Cat [] Deputy [] Leader []

C L A N
MurkyClan



Kit Life
"Pinejaw - tell me about Cherrystorm again!" Raccoonkit never met her mother. Kitting had taken Cherrystorm's life, though Pinejaw ensured it was explained in a way that Raccoonkit would assume no grief. All of her kithood, her father was close by. He spent more time in the nursery than hunting or patrolling, but to Raccoonkit, that was perfect. She adored her father; he was her hero. She enjoyed playing with the other kits and was very friendly, but her preference was always curled up at Pinejaw's paws, listening to stories about his warrior adventures, Murkystar, and Cherrystorm.

Apprentice life
Raccoonpaw had natural skill. She was a fighter, and loved battle training. Raccoonpaw is very focused on her studies. Her goal is simple: to become a strong, admirable warrior, to live up to the version of Cherrystorm she has created in her head. Racconpaw loves being social, too, and spends a lot of time playing with the other apprentices, even though she's so near her assessment.

Warrior + life

P E R S O N A L I T Y

S K I L L S

Charisma: ★★★★☆
Strength: ★★★☆☆
Speed: ★★★☆☆
Climbing: ★★★☆☆
Agility: ★★★★★
Defense : ★★★☆☆
Offense : ★★★★★



K I N
Grandparents | Murkystar and Windtalon
Mother | Cherrystorm
Father | Pinejaw

E D U C A T I O N
Mentor | tbd

F R I E N D S H I P S

R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Single [⚘] Taken [] Too Young [] Crushing [] Widow []
►Mate/Crush

[C a s]

Rogue

[Rae'tia]

"Now I fly, hit the high notes
I have a voice, have a voice, hear me roar tonight
You held me down
But I fought back loud, oh."

Current Name: Wolfpath
Past Names: Wolf, Wolfpaw
Age: 32 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Deputy
Previous Ranks: Kittypet,
Loner, Apprentice

Sexuality: Pansexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): None
Kits: None

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positive traits; determined, active, clear-headed
neutral traits; incorruptible, reserved, solemn
negative traits; tense, vauge, abrasive
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Wolfpath is a truly large tom, due to his pure-bred kittypet heritage, with broad shoulders and a towering over a good number of cats. Despite this Wolfpath is quite the gentle giant and rarely raises his voice even when angered. His fur is both long and thick, perfect for colder climates. Wolfpaw's fur is black with touches of silver here and there giving him a smokey or ashy look, much like his father's. His eyes are similar to that of wolves, a bright golden amber. Wolfpath has a multitude of scars, though most aren't from other cats but from foxes, and other dangers.

Wolfpaw's short life has not been an easy one, but it hasn't been terrible. There was trouble with his birth, and with him being the last born in the litter, his mother was tired. He was born very weak and not expected to last through the night. In fact, there were a few times during those first few nights that Wolfpaw almost didn't due to poor circulation. He and his siblings were named the day they opened their eyes, and Wolfpaw was given the name Wolf for his coloring and large size. Then the next trouble came, Wolf had a stutter. It wasn't terribly bad, but it progressively worse as he got teased by his litter-mates. Though as he got older he realized that his confidence seemed to lighten it. At some point, he ran into a few other cats who spoke of something called Gravelclan and Murkyclan. Interested in joining, the young tom was shown the way to the clan by a friendly loner near his two-leg home. First, he'd tried to join Murkyclan, but was harshly rebuffed, and turned his gaze to Gravelclan. He was someone tentatively let into the clan as an apprentice. That was moons ago, and Wolfpaws enjoyed his time as a warrior apprentice and is looking forward to becoming a warrior and serving his clan. Wolfpath became a warrior some moons ago, a litter later than most due to the fact that he was already ten moons when he'd joined.
His warrior name was given to him when he was a staggering fifteen moons old, and he's enjoyed his path since then. When the flood happened, he was horrified and was quite displaced. It took a good day and a half to find his clanmates, having been swept up in the flood, only barely having escaped with his life. Wolfpath has just finished healing the worse of his wounds from the flood, and has rejoined his fellow warriors in feeding and protecting the clan.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Night & Lilac
Siblings:
Open
Other Kin:
Open

Scent:
Cherry & Vinilla
Voice Claim:
Idris Elba
Playlist:
Starting Over - Macklemore
Crown - Neffex
Oh No! - Grandson
River - Bishop Briggs
Bird Set Free - Sia
Rise - Katy Perry

|Name Meaning|
Wolf - For his large size, and almost wolfish golden eyes
Path - For his determination and inccoruptable nature.

ⓒ
"If you're no longer here
I'm scared I'll disappear
Into the land of darkness
And emptiness
And loneliness."

Current Name: Crestpaw
Past Names: Crestkit
Age: Ten Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: Warrior
Previous Ranks: Kit

Sexuality: Bisexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): None
Kits: None

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positive traits; Clear-headed, Orderly, Cheerful
neutral traits; Cooperative, Earnest, Emotional
negative traits; Destructive, Secretive, Petty
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This slender and long-limbed feline has a graceful stride that's often disturbed by her clumsiness, all because of her long limbs and large paws. With soft yet angular features, she could in some circles be considered pretty. Short white fur patched with cream, means she doesn't have to work too hard to keep her fur clean. Large ears sit atop her head like homing beacons, and long yet thin whiskers almost complete her look. Bright seafoam green eyes are the centerpiece that is Crestpaw, along with her brick marbled nose. She has a few minor scars from training, a nick in one ear, and a small scar on one shoulder.

Crestpaw for the most part has had an easy life. Though she had no real idea who her father was for a time, it didn't bother her. She was born alongside her older brother Swiftpaw and sister Daisypaw, who at the time were Swiftkit and Daisykit. Her mother, a pretty creamy-colored cat, was at one time a loyal warrior to her clan. Sandrunner was an attentive and soft-spoken cat, so it took her by surprise when the she-cat seemed to snap. The ex-queen had taken the now apprentices out for a walk, maybe to hear about the days her kits had. When her mother's facade dropped, telling her three kits that they had two choices, "Stay in the clan or come with her and meet their father." The seven-moon-old apprentice was stunned, even more so when her siblings chose to meet their father. Crestpaw came back alone that day, telling the clan a half-truth. Swiftpaw thankfully escaped the worst of the flood, but not the terrible aftermath of it. She's been working to the bone, day and night to get her clan back in working order. Not long after the flood, the patched she-cat saw her brother Swiftpaw - Now Gull - and told him to tell their parents and sister that she'd died in the flood, that there was nothing to come back to.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Sandrunner & Swift
Siblings:
Swiftpaw & Daisypaw
Other Kin:
Open

Scent:
Yuzu & Cactus Blossoms
Voice Claim:
Amber Heard
Playlist:
Less Than We Need - Nathan Wagner
Feeling Good - Michael Bubble
Horns - Byrce Fox
Omens - Neoni & Unserect
Disappear - Karliene
NVM - Faith Marie

| Name Meaning |
Crest - For her mothers favorite bird.
Paw - for her current ranking.

[Rae'tia]

"I'm gonna show them what I have become
I'm gonna burn, burn, burn
Burn them all to the ground, all to the ground."

Current Name: Starlingfrost
Past Names: Starlingkit & Starlingpaw
Age: 49 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Leader
Previous Ranks: Kit & Apprentice

Sexuality: Bisexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: None
Past Mate(s): Open
Kits: Open

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positive traits; Alert, Capable, Disciplined
neutral traits; Enigmatic, Formal, Impassive
negative traits; Possessive, Morbid, Rigid
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While Starlingfrost isn't a huge tom, he is bigger than the average cat, but not obviously so. His fur is a bit longer than average and thick. Also, he could be described as a tuxedo, being black and white in color. The tom's eyes are pale green, speckled with various shades of green, and yellow. Starlingfrost does have a few scars, in fact, his left ear has almost been fully clawed off. He has a few rather nasty scars from a dog on his belly and flank, where fur is still regrowing.

It would seem like Starlingfrost was cursed from the start, even in the heartless parents he was born from. His parents weren't the nicest cats either, and when he and his siblings were young his mother said that he'd have the best of both of them. Oh, how right they were. Life in the clan was hard for him as a kit, it was even harsher as an apprentice. A few moons before Starlingpaw and his siblings became warriors, a senior warrior caught one of his brothers Antpaw playing with a young loner. Antpaw was punished by his mentor, who made sure the two wouldn't meet up again. But Starlingpaw felt that it wasn't enough, but was content to wait until the time was right. A few moons later, while his brother was out on a patrol with his mentor and a few others, a fox attacked and killed his brother. In a rage, he and his other siblings tracked down the fox and chased it out of the clan's territory. He and his siblings were made a warrior that night, named Starlingfrost for his cold and calculating deminer. Though he never told anyone that he wasn't angry because the fox killed his brother, but because he wasn't able to do it himself. Starlingfrost hasn't changed much as an adult, he's as cold now as he was as an apprentice.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Gravelclan
Parents:
Badgertooth & Cherryleap
Siblings:
Antpaw, open
Other Kin:
Open

Scent:
Cranberry & Peppermint
Voice Claim:
Johnny Depp
Playlist:
Animal in Me - Solence
Born for Greatness - Papa Roach
For the Glory - All Good Things
Born Without A Heart - Faouzia
Older - Sasha Sloan
Bad Child - Tones And I

| Name Meaning|
Starling - for his black and white coat
Frost - For his rigid and frosty nature

"Laying down my past I scream
This is not the end of me
Fight it like an enemy
This is not the end of me."

Current Name: Stoatcry
Past Names: Soatkit & Stoatpaw
Age: 13 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Has it
Previous Ranks: Kit & Apprentice

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Crush: Open
Current Mate: none
Past Mate(s): None
Offspring: none

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positive traits; Loyal, Sociable, Eloquent
neutral traits; Skeptical, Driving, Proud
negative traits; Amoral, Cruel, Intolerant
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Not as small or as big as either of her siblings, Stoatpaw stands in the middle of the two. With a lean body, and compact muscles Soatpaw is built for stamina, something she's very proud of. Her medium-length white coat stands unless in a deep leaf-bare. She has cold blue eyes that seem to pick up on the slightest of movement in the underbrush. The she-cat has a cute pink nose and long white feathery whiskers. A few minor scars decorate her body, but only a few on her ears are noticeable.

Stoatpaw was born as the middle child of Ottershade and Swandapple, sister to Ferretkit and Weaselkit. Stoatkit was always rather sociable, from a young age, always making friends and causing trouble on occasion. She was three moons old when her parents realized that while she looked like her mother Swandapple, Stoatkit took after her father; Ottershade in personality. They realized this after she rather cruelly ousted a former friend from her group after they had been spotted picking on Weaselkit. Stoatkit and her group of friends ended up shunning their former friend not speaking a word to them until Stoatpaw was three moons into her training. Even then, most of the conversations were less than civil. Stoatpaw only became a warrior a moon ago, being named Stoatcry, she's so far enjoyed her time as a warrior.
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Friends:
Open
Enemies/Rivals:
Open
Parents:
Ottershade & Swandapple
Siblings:
Weaselpaw & Ferretpaw
Other Kin:
Open

Scent:
Rosemarry & Peppermint
Voice Claim:
Jorja Smith
Playlist:
Origin - Besomorph, Neoni
Woman - Kesha
Castle - Halsey
Who Am I - Besomorph, RIELL
Indestructible - Solence
Hate me - Layto

| Name Meaning |
Stoat - Looks like soats leafbare coat
Cry - For her sharp tongue and feirce battle cries

[Rae'tia]

Hmmm

[C a s]

@Rae'tia - all accepted and added to the front. Welcome! c:

We are now open for accepting!!

High ranks open:
GravelClan - medicine cat apprentice
MurkyClan - leader, medicine cat, medicine cat apprentice

Deputies will be chosen before the roleplay start; please do not apply for the position!

[Queen of flames]

❦‣ Name: Rainstar (formerly Rainstrike)
❦‣ Clan: Murkyclan
❦‣ Rank: leader (4/9 lives left)
❦‣ Gender: male
❦‣ Age: 90 moons
❦‣ Kin: Foxshine, Silverstone (brothers)
❦‣ Mate/Crush: Whitesky (deceased), Tigerspeckle, Leopardfang, Liontuft (kits)
❦‣ History (optional): He is born in clan, from Lostwatcher and Missingstep, they had him very old age, pretty much their first and only litter. He becomes a deputy very old age and is rather confused about the dead of the former leader, who was way younger than he was. He has cancer and only the nine lives given by the Starclan are keeping him an alive. only some of the cats know about that, as he doesn't want to tell about it and about how many lives he has left. He is already lost many lives because of the canser and will eventually lose his all lives because of that. !
❦‣ Personality (optional):[/color] He is kind, caring and loyal tom, who thinks a lot about his clan's needs, he is not afraid of his sickness or dying for his clan. He is rather depressed about his mate dead, but hide it very well, he doesn't want to worry his clan or his kits. He is ready to give the leadership to the deputy, but so far he is not found a cat who could be to take the position.

❦‣ Name: Leopardfang
❦‣ Clan: Murkyclan
❦‣ Rank: Warrior
❦‣ Gender: female
❦‣ Age: 40 moons
❦‣ Kin: Rainstar (father), Whitesky (mother/deceased), Foxshine, Silverstone (ungles), Tigerstripe, Liontuft (brothers/ open)
❦‣ Mate/Crush: open, slightly to Starlingfrost
❦‣ History (optional): She is born in the clan from Rainstar and Whitesky, having a two brother's Liontuft and Tigerspeckle.
❦‣ Personality (optional):[/color] She is mostly very clam, friendly and flirty, she is seemed to be rather adventurous, naive and sometimes pretty shy. She has some self-esteem problems, she get easily depressed and get jealous of others.

[Queen of flames]

❦‣ Name: Whitedew
❦‣ Clan: Gravelclan
❦‣ Rank: warrior
❦‣ Gender: male
❦‣ Age: 24 moons
❦‣ Kin: Has a half brother Foxfire he never got to meet.
❦‣ Mate/Crush: Type here!
❦‣ History (optional): He is born in a clan from Breezedawn and Seedsoar, he was the only surviving kitten for the litter of three. As he was a young apprentice his parents broke up as his father was cheated his mother with a loner. Only sometime later he found out to have a loner brother who called himself a Foxfire, even if he was not a clan cat and he never got to meet him in person.
❦‣ Personality (optional):[/color] He is hard working, friendly for those who are friendly to him. As a younger, he was very hot-headed and troublemaker, as he is grown those traits are pretty much calmed, but he was still very annoying at times.

❦‣ Name: Scarletpaw
❦‣ Clan: Grovelclan
❦‣ Rank: apprentice
❦‣ Gender: female
❦‣ Age: 10 moons
❦‣ Kin: Grassdawn x Firefaw (parents/ deceased), Featherpaw (sister, open), Wolfpaw, Shadowpaw (brothers/ open)
❦‣ Mate/Crush: Too young for a mate, Slight crush on Crestpaw
❦‣ History (optional): She is born in clan, but her mother Grassdawn was not a clan born cat, she joined the clan many moons before she was even being born. !
❦‣ Personality (optional):[/color] She is very hard-working, loyal to her clan, kind, and lovely to the ones she likes, trusts, she is very protective. She can be very mean sometimes, especially cats she doesn't like, she doesn't hate anyone, but if she can't accept you will know it. She is close with her sister Featherpaw, but doesn't get along with her brothers Wolfpaw and Shadowpaw.