Stars V.2 • Birchmist's Readoption Center

[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody
Cat Name: Honey
Gender: male
Rank: hunter
Clan: Saguaro Syndicate
Age: 1034 sunsets (34 months)
Kitty trying out for: MYO#151

Honey had been working on his costume for months. By the time Hallows Eve had arrived, he finally got everything together! Brimming with pride, he donned his work. Showcasing himself under the rising moonlight, the clan stared at the creature before them. He was now a skeleton.

Quite literally, he scavenged for bones from leftover prey or remnants in the desert. Honey fashioned the bones together with long, lemongrass strands, tying the knots as tightly as fathomably possible.

As he settled a mixture of skulls onto his head, he shook his long ears out between the holes at the top.

But as soon as he raised his chin, everything crumbled to the ground. And his mouth dropped to the floor.

Everyone in the Syndicate snickered and laughed at the sight, hiding their mouths behind their paws to whisper to one another. All eyes were on him as he shamefully gathered his pile of bones and hurried into the healer's den.

"Clover!" the tom wailed at the top of his lungs, much to the dismay of the healer.

The tortie healer turned to face the distraught tom. "Would ya keep it down? I have novices in here sleeping off the medicine I just gave them. This darned vomiting disease..." Clover trailed off, mumbling to himself as he sorted through his herbs.

"Clover, I need your help, please! My costume fell apart," Honey whimpered, shoving the bones closer to the healer.

Clover dipped his head towards the pile, sniffing the bones. "Aye, I suppose I can help ye, lad." He shuffled back to his storage, taking his time rummaging around in the back.

Honey pranced on his paws impatiently. Then Clover pulled back with one paw, a wad of cobwebs hooked on the end of his claw. "This should suffice. I think it would do quite nicely to keep your outfit together."

"Oh, thank you, thank you, Clover!" Honey sighed and nuzzled the healer's shoulder out of gratitude. Immediately, the hunter got to work. With cobwebs stretched between both paws, he painstakingly pieced his skeleton costume back together.

Clover watched over his shoulder as he worked. "Say, you know a lot about anatomy. Maybe I shoulda have had you as my healer novice."

In no time, Honey's costume was complete.

He donned it again, just as the moon rose high in the sky. And this time, everyone's mouths were left open in utter awe.

[Shuurock]

Username: Shuurock #933052
Cat Name: Tree Sap
Gender: Male (he/him)
Rank: Villager -- Baker
Clan: Isles of Purrokan
Age: Adult
Kitty trying out for: #1841a
Prompt:
Tree Sap is an incredibly talented chef and always finds himself overworking to make enough treats for trick or treaters! His bakery closes the week before Halloween, but the smell of sweet breads and rolls has never been stronger. On Halloween night him and his partner open back up to a beautifully decorated bakery and all the treats you could imagine! From jelly filled rolls, hearty bread slices, and little cakes. But, eat them fast or else it may go bad! Everything he makes is from the freshest ingredients on the Isles afterall~

[wildfur2202]

Username: wildfur2202
Cat Name: Sandstone
Gender: molly
Rank: warrior
Clan: DappleClan Forum/viewtopic.php?f=103&t=5030649
Age: tbd
Kitty trying out for: MYO#151
Prompt:
When Sandstones costume goes awry, she covers it in mud and acts like it was totallyyyy On purpose.

Username: wildfur2202
Cat Name: Mysticwhisp
Gender: transfem sam
Rank: warrior
Clan: Forum/viewtopic.php?f=103&t=5030649
Age: tbd
Kitty trying out for: MYO1#032
Prompt:
Mysticwhisp is the best friend thats in love with the protaganist. This kind, romantic soul sacrifices themself and dies early to up the plot stakes.

[Aizaka]

Username: Aizaka
Cat Name: Ghoststep
Gender: Male
Rank: Hunter
Clan: Galaxy Stables
Age: 4 Years
Kitty trying out for: MYO1#032
Prompt: He travels with the group as they run from place to place and hide. They begin to lose others every other hiding place. He's scared and tries to contribute where he can with suggestions of where they could go or defend themselves with. But when the enemy comes around, somehow the others draw attention more. He's able to slip away almost easily. It's almost like they don't even notice him. "Well there goes any thoughts of ever having main character energy," he thinks to himself as he runs with what's left of the group to yet another hiding place, "It's like they don't even see me."
(role: such a side character the enemy would only have a 50/50 chance of even noticing them only after taking care of the other characters.)

Username: Aizaka
Cat Name: Birchclove
Gender: Female
Rank: Gatherer
Clan: Galaxy Stables
Age: 3 Years
Kitty trying out for: #1841a
Prompt: Birchclove knows there can be some that are picky on what candy they would like or maybe they might have allergies. So she made little oranges with drawings on them to make them look like jack o' lanterns. And if they have an orange allergy she also has some apples that have been wrapped in small strips of white cloth and googly eyes put on them to look like mummies. This way, she can give healthy treats and any that don't get handed out she can use in her own cooking or as a treat for herself.

[NE0N-UMBR30N]

Username:
NE0N-UMBR30N

Cat Name:
Fawnlily

Gender:
Female

Rank:
Warrior

Clan:
🌊Shoreclan🌊

Age:
2 years

Kitty trying out for:
B#271K2

Prompt:

Fawnlily had always believed in ghosts. And she expected for it, if she ever saw one, to be a brief encounter. A spook and then nothing, or maybe some unseen force messing with things to scare her off. To her credit, she was initially scared at first, but she'd dare say she's grown fond of the ghost by now. Yeah, she still sees them sometimes.

She doesn't know their name, not their gender, they can't remember that either. She calls them Whisper, and they just seem happy to have company at all so they love the name. Fawn knows about their life before, though. About their twolegs, their own children, knows about the little brown and white dog that lived with them. There's so much that Whisper can recount about their loved ones, and Fawnlily thinks they're just happy to have someone to talk to again.

Fawn always loved to explore, and she'd stumbled across the abandoned twoleg den when exploring (her favorite thing to do), failing to realize how close a storm was before she chose to seek shelter there. Whisper told her when she first appeared that they were just watching. Curious to see another cat here, frankly they hadn't even realized Fawnlily could see them until the other cat had jumped up. Fur puffed up and eyes wide, but it had been pretty easy to calm her again. She seemed more curious than anything.

Fawnlily found herself invested in their stories, learning about their life and the history of the den. Learning about how Whisper had stayed in this house after they'd died, watching over their twolegs and kits until they eventually moved away. They wished so often that they could have gone with them.

When she's not busy, Fawnlily tries to make time at least a couple times every moon to come back to the den. She likes listening to Whisper tell her stories, and she likes being able to give the older cat a friend after being alone for so long. Fawn takes her time while there to tidy up a bit, though the house is old and rotting and there's much she can't fix, she can still clear the extra debris. Can still take little plants and stones and shells and decorate, and make Whisper's home look as nice as possible. The ghostly feline appreciates the little gifts.

Once she returned to the den and Whisper was no where to be found. She never saw them again. Hoped that meant they moved on. She still comes to the den though, to make sure it's okay. Whisper's grave sits outside the den, just a little ways away, and Fawn makes a habit to leave something nearby it when she visits. A reminder that she thinks about them, if they can still see her. Sometimes she feels silly about it, but sometimes Whisper felt like a parental figure to her. She misses them greatly, but hopes they're happy wherever they are. All she can do now is honor what memories she had with them.

[SkyWishes21]

Congrats to all the winners <3

[center]Username:
NE0N-UMBR30N
Cat Name:
Fawnlily
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Warrior
Clan:
🌊Shoreclan🌊
Age:
2 years
Kitty trying out for:
B#271K2
Prompt: -snip-

This cat comes with a toyhou.se profile! Contact Vivika within a week if you'd like it transferred to you.

Username: Shuurock #933052
Cat Name: Tree Sap
Gender: Male (he/him)
Rank: Villager -- Baker
Clan: Isles of Purrokan
Age: Adult
Kitty trying out for: #1841a
Prompt:-snip-

This cat comes with a toyhou.se profile! Contact Vivika within a week if you'd like it transferred to you. It also comes with art (coloring by polaris. and base by universe-adoptables @ deviantart).

Username: SilentMelody
Cat Name: Honey
Gender: male
Rank: hunter
Clan: Saguaro Syndicate
Age: 1034 sunsets (34 months)
Kitty trying out for: MYO#151
Prompt -snip-

Username: Aizaka
Cat Name: Ghoststep
Gender: Male
Rank: Hunter
Clan: Galaxy Stables
Age: 4 Years
Kitty trying out for: MYO1#032
Prompt: -snip-

[Kazin]

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What is the story about this cat's collar?
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What is the most chaotic thing this cat has done?



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What part of nature does this cat like most? What do they like about it?
Such as the trees, clouds, weather, rocks, streams, bugs, birds, etc.



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[BingoDingo03]

Username: BingoDing03
Cat Name: Elga
Gender: genderfluid|xe/xem
Rank: runaway
Clan: TFF
Age: [60 yrs]
Kitty trying out for: MYO#758
Prompt:

Elga's collar is an ancient family heirloom, passed down from generations of noteworthy cats. From Alexander the Brave to Callie the Claws, this collar was passed down by thousands of folk heros. With that said, this collar was blessed by legends of old. This heirloom is not given to just anyone, for the one who bears the collar is told to be worthy of a future title. Before that, the eldest cat of the family must consult with a council of lorebearers before choosing the wearer.

Xeir great-great-grandparent chose xem out of xeir other siblings. Why xem then? Elga’s siblings had the qualities of future legends, they had talents and everything! But for Elga, xe had nothing but failure after failure. Elga was shy and not as brash or outspoken as xeir sibling. Xe had no particular talents xe could stick to whatsoever, making xem a laughing stock to xeir family. Heck, xe didn’t even have an ambition! The decision was made and Elga was given the collar.

As a result, xeir family had mixed opinions. Some of them gave xem huge amounts of pressure, making xeir usual failures more hurtful than before. The rest, however, was not so caring. Xeir siblings gave them pitiable looks as the rest looked down upon xem with shame. It was enough to completely break Elga’s fragile self-esteem.

Elga couldn’t take it anymore and one day xe vanished from xeir home. Xe hated how xe failed xeir ancestors of legend, xe hated the way xeir family treated xeir like an embarrassment. But most of all, xe hated this collar. It wasn’t an heirloom, it was a curse. A curse that for some reason, no matter how much it choked and strangled xem, Elga refused to throw away.

Username: BingoDing03
Cat Name: Fyble
Gender: transmasc|
Rank: ??
Clan: TFF
Age: (1 year or above)
Kitty trying out for: #785
Prompt:
What is the most chaotic thing this cat has done?

Fyble once tried to show off to their friends that thy could totally shapeshift, in their own words, "like a flaming bird of mystic powers!" So what did they do? Well, they cloaked themselves with a sheet of leaves and stirred up a fire. They danced around with their leaf cloak aflame, doing backflips and aerial tricks alike. Their chants they - Their movements become more erratic as their friends' cheering rose.

A simple trip and-oops they set the clearing on fire! Their friends ran for the hills; Fyble stayed. The ashes rained down on their head, but thy didn't care. With tears in their eyes, they chanted once again, with the spirit of a phoenix!

[néktar]

Username: nektar
Cat Name: whisper of dry wind
Gender: dfab, he/they
Rank: hunter
Clan: the lost isle, tribe of salted stones
Age: 57 moons
Kitty trying out for: #785
Prompt:

aaaaaaaaa mark

[sinnikka]

Username: Sinnikka
Cat Name: Thistlesnap
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Clan TBD
Age: 3y
Kitty trying out for: B#634K2
Prompt:

Thistle picked through the snow, avoiding the deepest of the drifts, to bring her paws to a rest at the very edge of the pond. It was early, still dark. The sun had just begun to paint the sky with the first hints of dawn. The temperatures had dropped well below freezing last night, and the pond was frozen over. Nothing had disturbed it, yet. The water wasn't clear enough to see the fish lazily swimming along the bottom, but she didn't mind. There was a light coating of snow over the ice, just enough to dampen the sound of everything. She could hardly hear her own breathing. The dawn that broke after a heavy snowfall was always her favorite time of the year. The silence brought her peace. She looked up at the fading lights of her ancestors and wondered if they were looking back down on her. The snow was fresh and fluffy enough that even though she knew there was life roaming around in the woods around her, they didn't crunch across the surface yet. She tucked her tail over her paws, fluffed up a little to help keep her insulated, and settled and faced the East, content to sit and watch the sun rise. The sun would not offer any warmth, but that was alright. There was plenty of time to be warm later. These moments were her own precious snapshot that she stole. She did not have much competition for the Dawn patrol in winter, but being awake first and having that precious silence and feeling like she was the only one around was priceless to her.