☁︎ ➤ summitclan ;; forms and discussion

[Euthymios]

[deftonesly]

i'll be posting for my cats again once more cats go to galehowl for patrols!
so far, i think he's going to lead the dawn patrol with ashenbreeze, lightdream, magpiepaw (once dewpaw responds to her and she heads out there??), and cricketpaw. as for a hunting patrol, communicate with me if you want your cat to be included!

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

I wanted to post tonight, but it might have to wait until tomorrow, either way the latest I'll get my first post up is late tomorrow night.

[we leaving]

i'll have a post up soon, probably tonight. if not, then it'll be up tomorrow.

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Alright ya'll, I've got my posts about half way done, I've got plans that go until late tonight, but once I get home I'll finish them and get them up!

[chaotic creativity]

I will post again once everyone has had a chance to post! If that miraculously happens today, I won’t be able to until tomorrow afternoon. I am currently seven hours from home on my way back from a state FFA competition. Everyone’s posts look amazing!

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may I please reserve medicine at apprentice two, a queen, an elder, and a warrior?

[chaotic creativity]

Sure thing broken. Reservations can last as long as you need now that the main roles have been filled

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misteye is loyal to his clan, as they really are the only 'family' he has truly known. even still, he doesn't really have
any incredibly close friendships. he will lay down his life for his clan, like any good warrior should, but because
of the past he has & the way he was raised, at the heart he is a bit of a loner. misteye is already rather off-
putting to many cats with his eyes, but the fact that he literally never smiles doesnt help either. plus the gray
patches on his fur, which look like he's just dirty with ash & wont clean himself, are actually markings. it makes
sense that misteye isn't much of a talker, but when he opens his mouth, typically other cats listen to what he has
to say. he is approaching being a senior warrior, & his opinions are rather respected by those younger than he.
the one soft spot in misteye's seemingly-closed heart is kits & young/small apprentices; they're innocence & frailty
really strikes a chord in him, & he becomes a true gentle giant. he would do anything to put a smile on a kit's face.

misteye was born into the clan, & came from a long-line of pure-blooded clan cats. his father was an arrogant
brat & his mother was a gentle flower; opposites attract sometimes. misteye was born the only kit to his litter
alive; there were complications during the birth causing his 3 siblings to all be born still. his father looked at
him & saw only imperfection on his bloodline; the heterochromia "made him sick to look at", as he stated. he
refused to have anything to do with his kit, & ended up leaving his mate because she wouldnt abandon the kit.
mist's mother tried her best to raise him alone, but when misteye was three moons old, she tried to get her
ex-mate to take her back. they argued, & in a fit of rage mist's father killed his mother. he was immediately
banished from the clan, & mist was given to another queen to raise for the next 3 months until his apprenticehood.

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other names mistkit,
mistpaw
name misteye
n.n. mist
age 123 moons
gender tom/male
sexuality bisexual
date of birth leaf-fall
rank elder
height 10.8 inch
weight 20 lbs
fur long & thin
coloration white w/
various/random grey
body massive & buff
eyes 1 blue, 1 green
scent water
likes respect, honesty,
kits, his personal space
dislikes impoliteness,
snap-judgments, cruelty
fears never having
a mate or family
quirks ears swivel
constantly
other although it maybe
hard to believe, he
would love a family of
his own. he would be
a great father/mate.

crush open
mate none
friends open
enemies open
family none

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daisycloud was given the prefix 'daisy' due to her very feminine, pretty appearance, & her friendly
outgoing personality. she received the suffix 'cloud' due to the fluffiness of her coat. daisycloud is the
perfect combination of firm & friendly. she knows when to put down her paw, not ever allowing another
cat to walk all over her, but she also is very compassionate towards her clanmates & is willing to talk
to anyone who needs advice. she enjoys being in the presence of others, liking to keep good company,
& pretty much considers herself to be everyones friend. she is a very reliable, dependable sort of cat,
the type to take others secrets to the grave, only willing to break that confidentiality if someone's life
were in danger, & so many cats come to her to vent about troubles.

daisycloud started out as 'sand'. her parents were both rogues who were cold and calloused; they hadnt
intended to bring kits into the world, as it was a harsh world, but her brothers were big & strong. she
was not. it wasnt that she was sick or frail; she was just small, & to her parents, small was the same
as weak. so when she was just three weeks old, mom & dad each picked up one of her brothers & took
off, abandoning her to die in, alone & unloved. but fate was in the little kit's favor, for they left her alone
the clan's border unknowingly, & not even an hour passed when a clan patrol brought them directly across
her path, & her life was saved. she joined the clan, & was raised by a surrogate mother. she met her ex-mate
in the clan, & while their romance started off well, he quickly showed his true colors to the sweet molly; he was
a mean, nasty tom, & daisy would have left him if she hadnt become pregnant. a moon into the pregnancy
however, his arrogance got him killed, & he chased a bird right off the edge of a mountain cliff.

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prior names daisykit,
daisypaw
name daisycloud
n.n. daisy
age 32 moons
gender female
sexuality pansexual
d.o.b green-leaf
rank queen
height 9 inches
weight 8.6 lbs
fur short, thick
coloration cream tabby
body feminine & petite
eyes olive green
scent herbs & flowers
likes hardwork, trust,
dedication, loyalty
dislikes laziness, lying,
bullying, fakes
fears losing cats
in the clan (death)
other has a large
scar around the front
of her neck from getting
caught in barbed wire
several moons ago

crush open
mate deceased
friends open
enemies open
neutral open

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this molly was given the prefix 'wasp' for her sharp claws & equally sharp tongue, & the suffix "foot" for her incredibly
fast speed at completing most tasks. she has excellent control of her temper, but has quick-thinking that allows her to
respond within moments to a situation. she can run through countless outcomes/strategies in her head, & when she
makes up her mind, she is completely sure that her decision is the correct one. she is also known for her speed; she
may not be the most muscular or large cat, but she is a good runner, she is agile, & excels at jumping & sneaking.
she is a patient huntress, able to lie in wait for her prey for hours if need be, awaiting the perfect moment to strike.
& when she does strike, she's as rapid as a cobra, & very rarely does she miss or it get away.

waspfoot's parents were young when they had her, two newly-made warriors who still had the hearts & minds of
apprentices but were in that 'puppy love' stage. unfortunately, she has no memories of her father, as he was the
daring sort of tom who would sneak off to get into trouble. she was less than a moon old when his body was found
in the disappearing place at the bottom of one of the canyons. her mother never really recovered from the loss of
her first love, but tried to raise her single kit the best she could. of course, that wasnt really all that well, but she
at least tried. but when waspfoot became an apprentice, she took it as her cue to leave. she was last seen heading
towards the red canyon, down towards the twolegplace. waspfoot grew into the molly that she did because of these
hardships; she wanted to prove herself, her worth as a warrior & a member of the clan, to everyone.

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other names waspkit,
wasppaw
name waspfoot
n.n. wasp
age 28 moons
gender female
sexuality bisexual
date of birth new-leaf
rank warrior
(desires to-be deputy)
height 8.5 inch
weight 7.8 lbs
fur short & soft
coloration calico
body petite & compact
eyes amber
scent wild ginger
likes honesty, respect,
rolling in the long grass
dislikes canyons, twolegs,
mud/muck, deep water
fears being alone
quirks flicks her tail
around constantly
other nothing atm

crush open
mate none
kin none

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technically he is a half-blooded clan cat, & feels like he'll never be able to forget it. his mother fell in love with
a rogue, & while she chose to leave her 'mate' to remain in the clan to raise quiver, the clan cats never stopped
looking down on her for it. his mother tried to shield him from the cruelty of other cats, some who would spat
things like 'mongrel' or 'disgrace' at him as he skittered past them as a kit. the day after he became an apprentice,
his mother left the clan, never to be seen again, leaving him truly & completely alone in the world, or so he feels.
he’s very reserved, quiet, and soft spoken. He is the type to sit beside you in silence for hours and
would be totally comfortable and content to not say a word in that time. He’s not a big conversationalist
at all, and when called upon to speak tends to say as little as possible, for he hates being the center of attention.
he's never had the courage to be a warrior, hating fighting as he does & being a total pacifist; he doesnt even
like killing for hunting if he can avoid it.

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other names quiverkit,
quiverheart
name quiverpaw
n.n. quiver
age 11 moons
gender tom/male
sexuality heterosexual
date of birth leaf-bare
rank med. apprentice
height 4.7 inch
weight 5.4 lbs
fur short & coarse
coloration cream & brown
siamese points
body small & lithe
eyes bright blue
scent pine sap & herbs
likes climbing trees,
alone time, kindness
dislikes cruelty, bullies,
rumors, gossip, snakes
fears literally everything
quirks always tense/on
edge, w/ ears swiveling
other xxx

crush open
mate none
friends open
enemies open
family none

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