[Shadowflight13]

Welcome to Rise!
Rise is an adoptable based on Warrior Cats and focused around world building and character development.
Please make sure that you read the main thread so that you understand limits and levels!

To enter, you must own a founder and be at level 1, or must not have a founder form submitted and can adopt this cat as your founder!

This kitty looks like they've been through something rough. Why don't you tell me about it? Maximum 1000 words. You are allowed an extra of one art piece.

This contest will end on November 15th at 11:59 pm EST.

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Username: Goner.
Cat Name: Foxclaw
Clan: Autumnclan
Rank: Warrior

Gender: Male
Age: 36 Moons
Description: A short-haired ginger and white cat with dull blue eyes.

Other Features: Scarring on the muzzle, shoulder, ankle and flank.
Siblings: None Living

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res with falling into some bushes that had broken glass in them
but they say it was a fox

[este11e]

Username: 1 1 : 1 1
Cat Name: firebolt
Clan: twilightclan
Rank: warrior

Gender: tom
Age: forty two moons
Prompt: a very known fact about firebolt, back then known as fire, is his hatred for his father, a rogue living around twilightclan border who rejected joining the clan with his son. when he found out firebolt was planning on joining, he was infuriated, calling him weak for needing to be amongst other cats for protection.

firebolt argued with his father, zeus, for hours, explaining that it wasn't for protection, it was for company. he was tired of being alone with only zeus around for entertainment, and at least in the clan he had a purpose. it was something he'd wanted ever since his mother died.

he never really knew how she died, he was very young and his father told him it was a hawk attack. she died protecting him. but that night, zeus confessed to many things, including the murder of his own mate, firebolt's mother, matilda. zeus attacked her and dragged her into the forest when she was too weak to fight back or even stand up, leaving her there to die, and firebolt never knew until he realized it was about to happen to him too.

zeus and firebolt got into an argument that turned violent very quickly, firebolt talking about getting revenge for matilda's death. while zeus was physically bigger than him, he was slower and not as smart. the fought began and firebolt got quite scratched up but ended up defeating his father, dragging him away, and leaving him in the forest to die. the same fate that zeus gave his mother.

a few days later, firebolt took shelter in twilightclan and joined, the medicine cats treating his wounds. he kept his prefix from his life as a rogue but earned the suffix "bolt" for the jagged scars covering his body, as well as his sharp personality.

[ki-neko animura]

Mark

[.forever.]

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Cat Name: Iceflame
Clan: Tribe of Rushing Water
Rank: Den Mother

Gender: Molly
Age: 49 moons
Prompt: res with growing up in a ruthless place that made their warriors fight to the death before earning the title warrior

[redhorizon]

Res with got attacked by a bird on a hunt

[Mythz]

Username: Mythz
Cat Name: Leafwhisker
Clan: Wishclan
Rank: Warrior

Gender: Molly
Age: 31 Moons
Prompt:
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“Oh get lost Cinnamon!” Leafwhisker grinned, shouldering Cinnamonfeather away from her. The two cats were best friends, and had been since they were kits. On this particular green-leaf morning the clan cats were out hunting near the edge of Wishclan territory.
“What’s wrong Leaf?” The tomcat taunted, pouncing closer. Leafwhisker rolled her eyes before laughing and racing ahead. They spent the morning running around and playing in the sunshine, acting like kits.
As they neared Black-Ridge, the large ravine right at the edge of Wishclan’s border to Leapclan, Leafwhisker stopped suddenly, pelt bristling and Cinnamonfeather had to scramble to stop himself from colliding with her.
“What is it?” The larger cat asked, sniffing experimentally at the air.
“Shh!” The pretty she-cat snapped, turning a fearful gaze on him. “It’s-” She didn’t finish however as she launched herself at Cinnamonfeather, letting out a mrrow of laughter as they went sprawling in the dust.
“Ha! Can’t believe you fell for that!” Leafwhisker detangled herself from the tangle of limbs as Cinnamonfeather stood up as well. The dusty tom shook his head.
“One day something’s actually going to go wrong, and I’ll think your joking and won’t help.”
He shoved his shoulder into her, sending her sprawling sideways, they were both laughing however.
Leafwhisker’s laughter soon turned into a strangled yowl of surprise as her back paws fell on nothing but air and she tumbled backwards, down into Black-Ridge.

“LEAFWHISKER!” Cinnamonfeather cried out, skidding to a stop at the edge of the ravine. Leafwhisker tumbled down the walls, banging into sharp-looking edges before hitting the ground and lying still.
“Oh no what have I done!?” The tom looked desperately around for a way to climb down, finally finding one and bounding as fast as he could to the limp she-cat.
“Leaf? Leafy can you hear me?” Fearfully he nudged her, trying not to look at the blood pooling from several wounds dotted across her pelt.
Leafwhisker groaned, opening her eyes as Cinnamonfeather let out a sigh of relief.
“Oh I thought…” He didn’t need to finish the sentence as he buried his face in her matted fur.
“Can you stand?” Cinnamonfeather started searching through her pelt, glad to see the cuts weren’t that deep.
“I-I think so.” Leafwhisker shakily sat up, shaking her head and causing blood to splatter across the dusty ground. Cinnamon got to work cleaning the wounds, guilt making his pelt hot and eyes water.
“Cinnamon.” Leafwhisker murmured, but when he didn’t stop his obsessive cleaning, she said it again, sharper this time. “Cinnamon!” As the tom met her blue-eyed gaze she smiled gently at him. “I’m fine Cinny, there’s just a couple cuts.”
Cinnamonfeather nodded shakily, helping her to her paws.
“Now, how do we get out?”

[kaminari.denki]

Username: glitched.
Cat Name: Morning | Morningwave | Gentle Morning Waves On Shore
Clan: Cats of the Tides
(Please excuse the mess as I transfer my clan)
Rank: Solis Watcher

Gender: Genderfluid (uses female pronouns)
Age: 30 moons
Prompt:
"Alright, Morning.. you can do this.." the she-cat hummed lowly, her voice almost a whisper as she tried to psych herself up for the night ahead. "This is your first night as a watcher.. nothing bad is going to happen. We're just ensuring the safety of the Clan."

With that in mind, she puffed out her chest and took up her post - a notch in a tree about 10 tail-lengths from the camp that had a decent view of the rolling heads and the coast, where the water that had given her her name crashed against the shore. It was a calming and rather stabilising sound and Morning soon relaxed into her duty, glancing around every once in a while to check for danger.

The night was quiet for the most part, an occasional owl hooting from the nearby woods.. a few prey animals scuttling in the darkness, soon to be caught be the fengári hunters. Her stomach rumbled at the thought of a warm mouse and she peered through the leaves to check the position of the moon, wondering how much longer she had until her replacement arrived.

Not much longer now, she realised, the moon hanging high in the starry sky. As she stared, her thoughts wandered to Fengári herself, wondering if the Night Ruler even got lonely or bored of her post, as she was now. Distracted as she was with the moon and her thoughts, Morning failed to notice the sound of crackling branches coming from the direction of the haunted forest, fog slowly settling around the tree and giving the ground a hazy edge.

It wasn't until the leaves stirred above her that she pulled her mind back on track and looked around wildly, fear making her fur start to stand on end as she wondered how long she'd been distracted. "H-hello?" she called out, standing and balancing carefully on the thin branches, shaking a little as a cloud drifted across the sky and cut off the moon's pale light.

Eyes that seemed to glow red appeared in front of her, followed by a menacing grin that belonged to a see through cat with many scars littering his pelt. "Hello," he repeated, mocking her voice.

"Y-you aren't real.. ghosts aren't.." she stuttered, having not believed the rumors of the nearby forest being haunted with evil spirits who could possess a cat's body.

"Oh, I'm plenty real, sweetheart," he chuckled, stepping closer as she scrambled backwards and nearly fell from the tree. The dark spirit's smile grew and he reached out to swipe at her nose, claws connecting as he sealed the deal by shouting: "Boo!" and lunging towards her once more.

Morning's fur bushed and she leaped from the tree, barely feeling the branches catch and rip at her fur; nearly blind with terror as she sprinted back into camp and into Silver's den, too scared to care that she was disturbing the daylight leader when the she-cat could be getting some rest.

"Silver.. Silver, wake up!" she cried out, making the sleeping feline startle awake, rapidly blinking to clear her head before squinting at the terrified Watcher.

"Morningwave.. what in Solis' name are you doing here? Your shift can't possible be over," she grumbled, annoyed about being woken up so suddenly.

"Silver.. I-I can't be a fengári watcher," she wheezed, a brief feeling of shame washing over her as she realised she was breaking her vow to be loyal to the Night Ruler until she could no longer perform her duties. "I'm not made for the night.. I need to be with Solis.. please!"

The tired leader was barely paying attention, more focused on returning to sleep than dealing with a warrior from the wrong time of day. "Okay, sure.. next time: notify Strike instead of me, alright?"

A sense of relief and joy washed over the striped she-cat and she nodded in thanks, dipping her head and quickly retreating to her den to wait out the rest of the night. She knew that she'd have to apologise to Fengári before pledging her loyalty to Solis, but at the moment: she couldn't care less.

[Word Count: 691 words]

[Yuroshi]

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[F0XFANG]

username ;; rockpelt.
clan link;; boulderclan

name ;; lilybreeze
gender ;; female
age ;; 45 moons
rank ;; warrior

prompt ;; (0/1000 words)
wip ; v ;

- nose scars came from a falling tree during the fire
- wrist scars came from trying to rescue a clanmate from the fire
- shoulder and side scars came from badger attack

"I've had a rough year, Tigerstep. I suggest you get out of my way."