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[Jasper,]

haha, @birchii I think Rabbit is going to be 'heart eyes emoji' at Krestel.

[Ohdeerieme]

MOTHWING
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name mothwing
gender ♂ male
age 28 moons
rank medicine cat

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mate/crush n/a
kits n/a
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Mothwing has short, grey tabby fur with fawn undertones and white splotches around his face and stomach. His nose is tri-colored with flecks of different dark pinks. His eyes are a brilliant amber color and he has decent vision, though in the dark his sight it quite poor compared to others. He has a thin, athletic build with long legs. As such he's quite agile and excels in running, climbing, jumping and swimming. Being so, he would do best with an apprentice that does poof my in these areas but does well fighting. Mothwing speaks in a eloquent, almost lofty tone. As for his personality he's quite a happy cat, and rarely gets too upset. His ever cheery tone even in terrible situations can be a bit unnerving to others. He's fairly kind to others, but may mess with them for his own enjoyment, never with malicious intentions though. While he may be a bit manipulative and sarcastic he's loyal to his clan though and through. This doesn't mean that he won't find your weaknesses and use them against you. He wasn't aggressive or bloodthirsty as he sees many other cats. He doesn't look down on those of a lower position, but he doesn't understand the appeal of hunting or fighting. Mothwing is a gentle and sometimes affectionate cat but he can also be rather independent and aloof. He isn't at all submissive and any kind of harsh methods to get him to be will fail. He will however listen to his superiors but he considers himself a second in command and will offer his input on any risky decisions. While he may seems dignified or snobby in the way he carries himself, he isn't. Gentle and usually friendly, he's generally very kind. Not all a push over, though he's prone to being passive aggressive. He can be rude and he had been, but the most you get out of him is some good natured banter on most occasions. He also has the capability to be manipulative and sly, but thats rare. Often quiet and calm, he's seems like a trustworthy cat to most. Many come to him as a therapist of sorts in order to solve their problems or just cheer them up with some humor. He's also considered a peace keeper within and out of the clan. While very fatherly and sweet he has no real desire for a family, not that his job as a meddie cat would let him have one anyways. Mothwing is typically patient but gets bored easily. This can resort to him spending hours of his time cleaning up around the camp. This of course can be annoying to others, as many don't like him rearranging everything. He hates being left out on any information, and he'll do what he can to find out everything he can. Another important factor is that he's very strong willed. Once he puts his foot down your chances of persuading are very slim. His somewhat subborn behavior can be a nuisance to some, but he doesn't care much. Despite being a very confident seeming cat he's very insecure about his abilities. He always thinks be could've done better. This doesn't stop him from doing his job though. His job as a med cat is what he holds above everything else. He is however very prideful with his intelligence and speed, her takes much offence when anyone claims to be better than him in those two sections. As for this toms past, it's somewhat interesting. His mother had been the leader of a neighbouring clan. She'd died while giving birth so Mothwing never knew her. His father was a medicine cat, one of the best. While medicine cats weren't to have kits, he did. It wasn't an option to demote him or exile him. As he had no apprentice and they just lost their leader they couldn't afford him being gone too. He did his best to raise his son but he soon feel ill and died. Mothwings somewhat arrogant or cocky nature comes from the fact that he came from a family of high ranking cats. His parents are also the reason for his insecurities. Some blamed him for his mothers death, and he felt responsible for not being able to help his father. From the day his father died he vowed to try and live up to his parents greatness, but he always feels like he's not good enough. By the time his father died, he was still young. Another female of the group took him under her wing. She became his adopted mother and the were inseparable, until she eventually passed of old age. This however was after he became the medicine cat apprentice.

[Ohdeerieme]

★Fawn★

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name Fawn
gender ♀
age 14 moons
rank warrior

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kin deceased
crush none
+ trait intelligent
- trait arrogant

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Fawn has dark emerald eyes and medium length fawn colored fur with white undertones. She has a small, very slightly thicker build. She's rather weak and tends to trip over herself a lot. She has a soft, quiet voice with an occasional stutter. Her best skills are running and climbing, with her worst being actual combat. Due to being very weak she either flees or uses her speed and stamina to her advantage. Her typical method of fighting tends to be dodging her opponents attacks until they they tire themselves, then she goes in for the kill. She tends to avoid hunting patrols, but when she does go on them it's usually to guide others of where prey is. Her hearing and sense of smell are very strong, which makes up for her poor eyesight. When it comes to fighting other cats she has no moral issues, but dislikes blood and gore staining her fur. Fawn is an intelligent, generally kind cat. She's known to be ahead of her years. For a young cat she's known to have amazing manners and is typically respectful. Around her friends she doesn't act too different but she's usually more playful. She isn't close with most of the clan but everyone who knows her likes or respects her to some extent. She's notoriously difficult to read and get to know, and making Fawn not want to bother reading anyone she thinks isn't on their level. Therefore she's fairly picky with those that she considers close friends. She'll still be kind or pretend to be friends with almost anyone who really talks to her though. Fawn has an imaginative and strategic mind. Though she likes to make the plans and come up with the ideas rather than follow through with them. She more or less would rather watch things play out, but never act in the situation. She might not be the best at physical activities but she's highly confident in her other abilities. Questioning her intelligence is a quick way to make her hate you, seeing as that's one of the few things that she holds in high esteem. Fawn is generally pretty decisive and once she makes up her mind, it'll be unlikely that you can change it. Despite her unwillingness to change her opinions she's fairly open-minded. She always tries to see the big picture and considers all factors and outcomes before making any decisions. Even if she doesn't agree, she'll at least let you voice your opinion. Regardless of her stupid it might be. She's also incredibly determined and hardworking. Typically only if there's something in it for her or if she knows she can do it. She's unlikely to follow through with something that has a high chance of failure. That's also one of her faults, as many get irritated over the fact that she won't put in any effort if she doesn't foresee a good outcome for her. Those close to her also know that she can be rather selfish, and she knows it. She always asks for more than she's willing to give. She has no shame in this. Fawn can also be incredibly arrogant and rude if she wants to be. She's also known to be judgmental of herself and others. One of her biggest traits is how overly analytical she is. She loathes highly structured environments. She'll never blindly follow rules that she doesn't find necessary. She never gets caught and stays out of trouble regardless though. Even when she does get in trouble, her peers let her off with a warning due to her good behavior. Much to the rest of her friends dismay. She's rather cold-blooded and unsympathetic, but she at least pretends to care about others issues. She'd only genuinely care if someone younger than her got injured or upset, she certainly has a soft spot for kits. Fawn isn't very emotional and tends to get uncomfortable when an emotional response is required from her. Dealing with others emotions is just as hard, but she's better with others over her own. She's very logical and always considers the facts and outcomes over anything like emotions. This plays a part in the fact that she's absolutely clueless when it comes to romance. Fawn is always looking for the most logical way to do things, but that typically doesn't work in her favor when she's dealing with romance. Her mom and father had a bit of a rocky relationship after their kits were born. Her mother was a sweet, gentle molly while her father was an ill tempered brute. As such, their personalities began to clash. Her father had slaughtered his mate in a disagreement, while Fawn at the time was old enough to live without her she was too naive to realize her father had something to do with her disappearance. This being said, Fawn was born a clan cat. After her father killed his mate he was exiled. Before he left however he took one of kits from his litter to raise. Her father joined a rouge clan before passing away though, not that Fawn was very distraught about it. Fawn has no recollection of her short time as a clan cat.

[l u n a]

If anyone is interested, then we're going to need a Nightclan warrior who is secretly conspiring with the rogues. Originally I had a character in mind for that role, but I think that I'd rather roleplay as a different one instead. However, if no one else is interested then I will. c:

[Ohdeerieme]

》I could do it if you'd rather not. traitors are always super fun to play I could just have a clan warrior instead of a rouge if there's a character limit here. :>

[l u n a]

@Ohdeerieme, there's no character limit, so you can do whatever you're more comfortable with.

[Ohdeerieme]

FOXSTEP
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name Foxstep
gender ♂ male
age 28 moons
rank warrior

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mate/crush none
kits none
+ trait confident
- trait deceitful

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Foxstep gets his name from his well, fox like appearance. He has dull orange fur with brown points, a white chest and bright sapphire eyes. His large but slender frame and long legs only further the notion that he resembles a fox. Due to his agile build he excels in climbing, running, and fighting and hunting. He does quite poorly when it comes to swimming and he does alright in tracking. His scent is quite poor and so he often uses his other sense to hunt. Foxstep is known to be a good, well respected tom. He's quite the alpha male. He seems to be the ideal warrior, confident but not cocky, assertive, and loyal. However, deep down he's a traitor to thread clan. No one would expect such a thing from such a kind, well mannored cat which is why his secret has been kept. He was born an only kit and had two caring parents. He didn't look like his father though or any one in the clan and there had been suspicious that his mother had a relationship with a tom outside of class. Whether this is true or not, Foxstep doesn't care and would rather not think about it.

[laf]

sunheart

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➸ sunheart
➸ she-cat
➸ thirty-eight moons
➸ deputy

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➸ dark amber eyes
➸ short fur
➸ white pelt
➸ ginger tabby markings


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dappled, scarred, and strong, sunheart was given sun for her bold ginger patches and heart for her loyalty to her clan and warrior heart. from kithood, sunheart was very inquisitive. the others in the nursery squabbled and rough housed -- she sat and watched, studying their movements. as the smallest of her litter sunheart felt an intense need to prove herself among the other bigger, faster cats. she credits this experience, along with her incredible determination to learn as an apprentice and the unwavering encouragement of her father, tigernose, with shaping her into the skilled fighter she is today and allowing her to rise through the clan's ranks. a scuffle with a fox during her apprenticeship gave sunheart a jagged, pink scar across her right hip and a slight limp. this does not especially hinder her but does tend to make damp mornings more unpleasant. at times, the patched she-cat seems a thousand moons old. her voice is steady and firm, nearly always calculating and logical. her seriousness can get in her way at times as sunheart finds it difficult to maintain close relationships. it can be hard to find a balance between authority and friendship. this, paired with sunheart's inherent struggle to clearly understand and express emotion, greatly inhibits her social skills. she generally tries to keep to herself in any matter not regarding clan business. she wouldn't mind a confidante or two, especially given the clan's increasingly perilous situation, but articulating this need is a different battle entirely. despite her flaws, sunheart is deeply loyal to her clan. she has a great respect for her fellow warriors and does her best to treat them in such a manner. though she often rolls her eyes at tigernose's nicknames and constantly affectionate attitude, sunheart does have a soft spot for her dear father. nothing compares to the swell of pride she feels when she gazes upon her home and clanmates. the pines of nightclan's territory that she has spent her nearly forty moons prowling through and patrolling around are where she belongs, and she intends to defend them accordingly fiercely.

[laf]

shrike

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➸ shrike
➸ tom
➸ eleven moons
➸ novice

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➸ pale green eyes
➸ short, fluffy fur
➸ grey pelt
➸ tabby markings


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born to rogues antler and hickory, shrike was raised in the wilds of the valley away from clan life. often morbidly curious shrike found himself in many sticky situations from a young age. such events ranged from fox encounters to nearly drowning in the river at seven moons old. whether brave or plain dumb, shrike likes to be at the forefront of the action and as both his parents died when he was hardly three moons, who was going to tell him not to do things? miraculously, shrike has survived eleven moons major injury-free. he wasn't born into the ragtag band of rogues he now travels with, but his mother's sister sycamore was a part of it moons ago and took him in after his parents' deaths. shrike is nothing if not eager to learn, however his boundless energy still gets him in trouble. he's enthusiastic but immature, an orphan wishing for a war. his charisma is immediately apparent and his loud nature ensures he easily commands attention and makes friends. with more experience, shrike could become a dedicated and skilled leader. at the moment, however, he's inclined to act without thinking twice and shows potential to evolve into a powerful fighter, given his stocky frame still covered with tufts of kit-soft fur, though he doesn't focus well in lessons. he'd rather be out in the field with the other rogue soldiers, not stuck as a novice at camp. though shrike is brash and sometimes downright obnoxious, his heart is in the right place. he's smart, capable of effective battle strategy when he takes the time to plan, and very loyal to his cause. his determination to succeed despite his apparent disregard for rules is what keeps him a part of the group of rogues and not off wandering into trouble on his own. he is good-humored and easy to get along with once you get to know him a bit better and does his best to make his friends and group proud. at his core, shrike is an outspoken sweetheart with a bold streak and affinity for the perilous, which is not necessarily the most advantageous lifestyle, but he certainly enjoys it.

[fire,]