☼ 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚜

[razzberry]

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01. basilreed X02. she cat X 03. thirty seven moons [around 3 yrs]
04. frayclan warrior X05. scent of lavender X06. no mate/crush

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basilreed is quite an enigmatic individual who, for as long as anyone close to her can re
member, has always been shrouded in mystery and certain difficulties at being understo
od. she grew up alongside her twin brother and yet there still remains a distinct part of
her that is dominantly independent, though this portion of her persona resides directly
adjacent to her social qualities. basilreed, notorious for her quick tongue and feisty wit,
is an acquired taste for most but this has never particularly bothered the mackerel tabby.
in her younger years, basilreed had avoided the harsh scrutiny of her father but merely
because snakegaze was more occupied with the success, or lack thereof in his eyes, of
her brother. though she rare

kin;
X- pikethroat [sibling]
X- snakegaze [father]
X- paleclove [mother]

friends & rivals;
X- ___ [best friend] open
X- ___ [close friend] open
X- ___ [rival] open

romance;
X- ___ [mate] open
X- future kits lol

ly received praise or even a compliment from her father, she was
much closer to her gentle-souled mother than her other parent.
basilreed had been quite the direct cat when she was younger, al
ways being truthful and honest about everything. now that she has
aged, that polite directness has evolved into a bluntness that has
become less polite and more 'tough love'. her outgoing nature and
love for adventure has never been stalled over the moons and refl
ects her inner youth and preference to live in the moment. basilre
ed is a considerate cat who rarely acts selfishly. she will always p
ut the needs of others, regardless of their position or origin, befo
re her own and of utmost importance. that being said, this maine
coon isn't exactly the most admired cat among the higher ranking
cats, simply because of her itch to challenge anything, anyone,
and everything that wants to control her in some way even if it be
for the good of others, it's just wired into her that way.

hunting; ✦✦✦✦✦
climbing; ✦✦✦✦✧
swimming;✦✦✧✧✧
combat;✦✦✦✦✧

speed; ✦✦✦✧✧
strength; ✦✦✦✧✧
agility;✦✦✦✦✧
intelligence; ✦✦✦✦✦
stealth; ✦✦✦✦✧

apprentice exp. ✧✧✧✧✧
apprentice; n/a

[razzberry]

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01. puffinheart X02. she cat X 03. thirty seven moons [around 3 yrs]
04. fraylclan warrior X05. scent of salt X06. no mate/crush

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truly a cat who strives to push limits and test boundaries, the small tuxedo cat is like a bea
con for tough predicaments and always manages to find herself in some sort of tight situat
ion. puffinheart can come across as aloof and carefree given her playful and quite youthful
demeanour, though she is quite the quick thinker and is more rational than others are led t
o believe. daring and quite capable of keeping herself preoccupied, she's never at a loss of
something to do and has become quite a difficult cat to keep tabs on. since the death of her
mother at a very young age, puffinheart hadn't wanted to cause her father to worry about
her, so thus began the cycle of bottling up her emotions and bearing any and all pain and di

kin;
X- ___ [sibling] open
X- troutsplash [father]
X- halftail [mother]

friends & rivals;
X- ___ [best friend] open
X- ___ [close friend] open
X- ___ [rival] open

romance;
X- ___ [crush] open
X- ___ [mate] open
X- future kits lol

scomfort that she may have felt growing up. though there were
times when her brave face slipped and her most vulnerable em
otions were on display for whoever was keen enough to catch a
glimpse. even now, as an experienced warrior, the tuxedo warr
ior has yet to break the habit of keeping her pain and worries to
herself. what had never changed about the charismatic feline w
as her genuine heart and rather sassy tendencies. an all around
friendly cat who treasures down time with her clan mates, she is
accustomed to always having someone to talk to and when there
isn't someone, she's not hesitant or shy about engaging another
in a conversation. puffinheart was born a long long way from wh
ere the clan currently resides in the harsh climate of alaska wh
ere the winters were severe. she lived as a loner after her par
ents were killed by a lynx and her only other sibling decided to
live as a kittypet. once she had begun to grow tired of living in
constant freezing weather and close to twolegs, she waited unt
il spring came and began her journey from home to where she
found the cats of frayclan.

hunting; ✦✦✦✦✦
climbing; ✦✦✧✧✧
swimming;✦✦✦✦✦
combat;✦✦✦✦✧

speed; ✦✦✦✦✧
strength; ✦✦✦✧✧
agility;✦✦✦✦✧
intelligence; ✦✦✦✦✧
stealth; ✦✦✦✦✦

apprentice exp. ✦✦✧✧✧
apprentice; n/a

[cyare]

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𝑅𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹𝓊𝓈𝓉



↠Age:27 Moons

↠Rank:Medicine Cat

↠Personality: Quiet and in her own world half the time, but very level-headed and quick to offer opinions for the greater good. Rosedust is nice, but can be very harsh and stubborn when she needs to be. Very dainty and motherly, and tends to be a bit of a push-over at times unless it’s a kit or apprentice trying to skip out on required attention.

↠Gender: Molly (She-Cat)

↠Orientation: Open to anything (Pansexual)

↠Likes and dislikes: Herbs, taking care of kits, Roses, Sunrises, small talk. Dislikes: People treating her differently because she’s a Medicine Cat, Cats who don’t trust her or what she’s doing, being bossed around by Warriors when they push too far.

↠Crush/mate: Forrbiden unless said otherwise by rp owner

↠Voice: Angelic and soft

↠Scents like a: Primrose

↠Favorite Prey: Mouse


↠History: Rosedust (Formerly Primrose) was a young Kittypet who felt trapped in her Twoleg home. Rosedust eventually met a rouge cat, who was supposedly a former clan cat. Rosedust became infatuated with the idea of becoming a clan cat, and while this ex-clan cat had no intention of bringing her to a clan, they did teach her about herbs and pointed her in the right direction of clans. So Rosedust kicked off her collar one night, and left her Twoleg’s den through her cat door, in search of a clan, hoping she could find a place where her soul could belong. It’s a good thing she wanted to be a Medicine Cat too as Rosedust has no claws

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Strength: ✦✦✧✧✧
Intelligence: ✦✦✦✦✧
Patience: ✦✦✦✦✧
Speed: ✦✦✦✧✧
Agility: ✦✦✦✧✧


Hunting: ✦✧✧✧✧
Fighting: ✦✧✧✧✧
Climbing: ✦✦✧✧✧
Swimming: ✦✧✧✧✧
Herbal Knowledge: ✦✦✦✦✦
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[cyare]

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𝓜𝓪𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓹



↠Age: 38 Moons

↠Rank: Warrior

↠Personality: Maplestep is sort of grouchy at times. She’s not easily impressed and tends to want to be by herself, though she’ll do anything to help out the clan. Maplestep has a slightly softer side towards apprentices, and a definite soft side towards kits. Maplestep tends to be snappy when people question her and can say things without meaning it.

↠Gender: Molly (She-cat)

↠Orientation: Pansexual

↠Likes and dislikes: Listening to the rain, small cozy spaces, climbing trees. Dislikes: Loud and in your face cats, people criticizing her skills when she’s trying her best, Fire.

↠Crush,mate: Open! Please talk to me! Also open to any kin!

↠Voice: Quiet and Dark

↠Scents: Fresh pine needles

↠Favorite prey: Anything bird

↠History: Maplestep (Formerly called herself Maple) was a rouge from the beginning, she lived by herself in a pile of old tires in the forest and taught herself how to live after her mother died in a barn fire (Which had previously been her home). Maplestep did not let this get her down, she only let herself grow stronger. A clan patrol one day found Maplestep hunting in their territory, after some explaining and convincing, Maplestep was offered a spot within Frayclan. Maplestep turned it down. After a couple days, a storm rolled in, and in the camp arrived a soaking and cold Maplestep, regretting her decision.

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Strength: ✦✦✦✧✧
Intelligence: ✦✦✦✧✧
Patience: ✦✦✧✧✧
Speed: ✦✦✦✦✧
Agility: ✦✦✦✦✧


Hunting: ✦✦✦✦✧
Fighting: ✦✦✦✧✧
Climbing: ✦✦✦✦✧
Swimming: ✦✦✦✧✧
Herbal Knowledge: ✦✧✧✧✧
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[rookfern]

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pepper pepperpaw pepperfoot
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i. frayclan ii. male iii. apprentice
iv. nine moons v. bi-curious vi. pale
green eyes vii. sturdy, long and lean
build viii. white pelt with many black
speckles ix. fairly laid back and chill x.
has a bit of a mean streak if pressed
enough xi. a rather charming soul with
a severe case of foot-in-mouth syn-
drome xii. very smooth voice
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❝ and if I claim to be a wise man,
it surely means that I don't know ❞

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➳ Pepperpaw joined the budding clan as Pepper, a young loner who had ran away from his kittypet mother and rogue father in search of a life of adventure and something other than... well, everything he left behind. He strikes up friendships quickly and just as quickly loses them with his gabbing tongue. For an apprentice, he is remarkably laid back, and the only thing that can really rile his haunches is constant pestering on a day he would much rather be sleeping.

He is a sweet talker and would much rather settle things with his voice than his claws. Despite that, he is an avid hunter and is pretty confident and catching any time of prey -- bar maybe fish. Regardless, Pepperpaw isn't too stressed over becoming an excelling warrior. He just wants to be more than his parents said he would be.

[cyare]

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𝒟𝑒𝑒𝓇𝓀𝒾𝓉



↠Age: 2 Moons

↠Future names: Deerpaw, Deerleap

↠Rank: Kit

↠Personality: Deerkit is a tad dramatic when he has his moments, most times he’s sulking and loathing by himself when he isn’t having fun with his brother, whining to his mother while trying to occupy her attention, or annoying other cats to sate his need for attention.

↠Gender: Tom

↠Orientation: Too young to decide yet

↠Crush,mate: Too young lol

↠Voice: Quiet and solemn (While still sounding wayyy too young)

↠Scents: Leaves after a fresh rain, Fall morning, Lake breeze

↠Favorite prey:Yuck! Only milk! (Even though he’s weaned)

↠History: Born to Brackenfoot and Smokefeather, though the identity of his father was not revealed. At times the thought saddens Deerkit, but he much rather enjoys his mother and brother’s company and attention. Deerkit likes to follow along with Shatteredkit’s games, but he mostly sits and listens to his brother than partaking heavily in them, though he does for his brothers sake. Deerkit’s clinginess and abandonment issues do lead to him being a slight problem at times. Deerkit can be said to be, “Along for the ride.” At times too. The kit commonly follows around Spanglespur, somehow involving himself in whatever she’s doing.

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Strength: ✧✧✧✧✧
Intelligence: ✦✦✧✧✧
Patience: ✦✧✧✧✧
Speed: ✦✧✧✧✧
Agility: ✦✧✧✧✧


Hunting: ✧✧✧✧✧
Fighting: ✧✧✧✧✧
Climbing: ✧✧✧✧✧
Swimming: ✧✧✧✧✧
Herbal Knowledge: ✧✧✧✧✧
└ ________________┘

┌ _____________┐
Relationships:
Brackenfoot (Mother)
Smokefeather (Father)
Shatteredkit (Brother)
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/ Name / Pronoun  /
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[jester.central]

Name: Cherrypaw
Picture:
Gender: She-cat
Age: 11 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Crush: Phantompaw
Mate: None
Kits: None
Personality: Very ambitious, wants to be deputy one day

[tealeyes17]

RIPPLESHELL
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"gray tabby with blue-green eyes."
she/her. forty-five moons. warrior.
former loner. aromantic. kin deceased.
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Unlike her name suggests, Rippleshell is very steady on her feet. She could stand belly deep in a river without being swept up by the current. Like her name suggests, she loves water. Fishing is her favourite, and she swims to cool down in the warmer seasons. She's hot-headed and doesn't always think before speaking, which can lead to trouble. Ambition is like her second name, and she absolutely wants to be the best and be acknowledged for it, though she doesn't think much of herself and is usually content to stay humble. Rippleshell can be kind of oblivious, but competent if she absolutely has to. Despite being a little (a lot) estranged from the notion, she loves living with other cats. She also loves a good competition and definitely gets way too caught up in winning. She strives to be deputy, and definitely has the capabilities of a leader, if she'd let her bleeding heart loose a little more often. While she deeply values friendships and family, she's not at all interested in romantic relationships and never will be.

She was a lone kit, born in the coldest season, though she survived and thrived. Her mother named her Ripple for her ever changing eyes and took care of her until she died, when Rippleshell was nearing apprentice age. Afterwards, she followed a river until she reached the end, and lived there for most of her life. She was a stray for a long time, living among humans quietly. Eventually, she left to scare up some new adventure, finding herself in FrayClan as if by fate.

[tealeyes17]

save for unnamed

[rookfern]

x

lucky luckystorm

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iv. forty-three moons v. bisexual
vi. pale green eyes vii. very sturdy
build viii. gray-brown tabby coat
ix. hardworking and determined
x. a rule-follower and do-gooder
xi. loyal, erring on the side of over
-trusting and overbearing xii. hates
being in the wrong xiii. deep, smooth
tone xiv. typically smells of pine
needles and musty earth
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❝ I remember one evening in the pouring rain
and in my heart was an achin' pain ❞

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➳ Lucky started life as a loner's kit, following his mother and siblings wherever there was food to be found. His life turned a one-eighty when his mother was struck down by a monster while they were trying to cross a thunderpath. He and his littermates huddled by her side, hungry and afraid, until a well-meaning twoleg found them and took them in. One by one, his siblings were given away, but he remained. His twoleg was the one who gave him his name, always telling him she was so lucky to have found him: her good luck charm.

For many, many moons, he was content. Life wasn't done throwing him curveballs, though. His twoleg passed away after a bout of being ill, and Lucky was left alone in her empty nest. Then his twoleg's relatives came, and they did not want him, so they threw him out. Lucky wandered for a few days, alone and morose, until word of a group of cats gathering reached his ears. The happiest he had been since the passing of his twoleg was when he was given his new name: Luckystorm, warrior of FrayClan.