[Goner.]

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 claim you must be at least level 1 or not have a founder in progress or a founder at all. Please be sure you have room in your clan before applying for this cat.

This cat may not be traded until: July [date judged] 2019
There is a 2 month cooldown after each ownership change.
For a transfer to be official, both parties must post on this cat's page. The original owner must post in the archive.


This cat has done something they deeply regret. What was it? Why did they do it?
You are allowed one optional art piece as an extra
Minimum 100 words. Maximum 500 words.

End Date: June 3, 11:59pm EST

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Age: moons
Description: Cream lynx point with low white and pale blue eyes.
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Siblings: None Living

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[Ladyskittels]

Username: Ladyskittles
Name: Applepetal
Gender: female
Clan: Glacial Blizzard Clan (link in sig)
Age: 13 moons
Rank: warrior

Prompt: [263 words]

Applepetal sighed as she rested her head on her paws, her mind going back to the day where she had met the love of her life. The shy molly had only been an an apprentice then- 10 moons old and never had experienced a crush- she knew nothing of love.

Then, a stunning new apprentice born to a rogue showed up and swept her off of her feet. She knew then and there that she was in love with the spectacular pair of eyes that belonged to a female cat called Copperpaw. Her eyes sparkled in the sunlight like amber orbs straight from Starclan. With a simple smile and a kind gesture, Applepetal had melted into putty in the apprentices paws.

Why didn't I just ask her out? She thought bitterly, regret coursing through her veins. It still haunted her to this day, thinking about the love of her life every single day since they met. Of course she knew the reason she didn't ask her out, why she couldn't ask her out. She had been too young to comprehend her feelings, let alone to have the courage to ask out such a stunning cat. She was too scared of being rejected, but she couldn't resist getting close to Copperpaw. The two became the best of friends, which only heightened the inner conflict Applepetal had with herself.

"Are you okay?" Copperwhisker asked the young molly. "You look down or something..."

Applepetal forced a smile on her face and lied, "I'm okay, just waiting for you to decide to show up for our patrol!"

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[huskypawz]

Username: Thunder.Collects
Name: Celeste
Gender: Female
Clan: Currently a rogue, joins CreekClan
Age: 42 Moons
Rank: Rogue, becomes a warrior

Prompt:
"Sometimes I have regrets about becoming Pyro's mate. He is constantly endangering himself with wanting all this power and fear and it worries me. I love him so much, losing him would break my heart, but I also know that I can't love anyone like I love Pyro. He can't be replaced. That's why I put up with his hot-headed and brash personality. As much as I disagree with it, loving him and showing him my undying support is more important. That's why we became mates in the first place." Celeste let out a gentle sigh, a smile crossing her face and her eyes closing as she thought about the red furred tom.
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[clouds-move-on]

Marking.

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Name: Trefoil
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[I Like Bees]

Username: I Like Bees
Name: Sagepaw (Sageshine)
Gender: Female
Clan: PetalClan
Age: 5 Moons
Rank: Apprentice

Prompt: [234 Words]
"Oh, nonononono!"

Sagepaw fidgeted her front paws nervously as she looked down at what she had done. Was it okay? Of course it wasn't okay! The poor creature's wing wasn't even attached to its body! How could she have done this to such an innocent little moth? She had only been playing with it... The little bug had just seemed so lonely.

The apprentice knelt down, her head directly in front of the moth. She stared into the creature's large, honestly kind of creepy eyes, and saw... well, technically she just saw her own reflection, but she was sure there was some pain in there too. Moths felt pain, right?

Sagepaw bit her lip. There wasn't anything she could do for the moth. She had no idea what it ate, how it drank water, or how in the name of StarClan it used the Dirtplace. Plus, without its left wing, the creature would be snatched by a passing bird the moment she left it alone. Sagepaw sighed. There was only one thing she could do.

Sagepaw raised a paw and smacked the moth until she was sure that it was dead.

When she had put the innocent bug out of its misery, she ran back to the apprentice's den to bawl her eyes out. That moth had had a full, wonderful life ahead of it, and she had ruined it with a childish game.

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Maybe?

[Placebo]

Username: Placebo
Name: Warrentrot
Gender: Male
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[ienrir]

Username: ienrir
Name: amire alderfrost
Gender: male
Clan: cryptclan
Age: 40 moons
Rank: keeper

Prompt:

"You want to leave? What do you mea-"
"Amire, listen to me." His father's words were surprisingly abrupt, causing the young tom to falter in his speech. "This place isn't right, I don't want you to grow up like this. You're a good kit." His voice was hushed, but the urgency in his words were unmistakable. He was scared.
"But mother said-"
"It doesn't matter what your mother said!" Slater's hackles bristled, before he attempted to continue on; relatively calmer this time. "Half the cats here are crazy. And the other half? They're just cowards!" Amire opened his mouth in protest, but felt it snap back closed. "Amire, listen. I was a coward too. I set aside morals, just so I could have a place to stay. I don't want you to do the same." For a moment there was nothing but silence between them, and gentle scraping of tarmac as his father's claws kneaded the ground.
"Where... would we go?" Amire began hesitantly, his voice faltering. His father's features softened considerably.
"I met a housepet just before you were born. She was kind, and willing to share her home with me."
"A housepet?" He interrupted, frustration seeping through his words.
"She's a good cat, Amire. We can live a happy life with her."
"But what about mother? She hates housepets!" The tom spat, though his expression soon dropped into a grimace of realization. "You want to leave her don't you? You're going to steal me and leave her with nothing!" His stomach was in knots; the thought of running away, and leaving the cat who'd cared for him all these moons. His father had betrayed them both.
"It's not like that. Your mother and I don't see things the same way anymore. She would never understand that this is the right thing to do."
" I don't want to hear your excuses. And I don't want to leave with you!" Amire felt the anger scorching under his skin; his claws sliding out to graze across the ground. But instead of casting them across the toms face, he turned on his heels and briskly padded away; not bothering to cast a glance back as his father called out.
"I'll wait here, tomorrow at sun high. I know you'll make the right choice, Amire."

That was the proposition he'd been offered, the gang, or his father. When he returned to camp, his mother was instantly at his side; fussing over the tears that were snaking down his cheeks. Of course there were times when the gang's rules seemed too harsh, but it was the price they had to pay for choosing to live with them. He couldn't imagine any other way of life. When his mother scolded him for crying, and attempted to coax him out of his distraught state, the young tom felt his wavering mind grapple with three words.

"Father's a traitor."

[dimi.]

Marking for archive purposes.

[Dia.]

Username: I Like Bees
Name: Sagepaw (Sageshine)
Gender: Female
Clan: PetalClan
Age: 5 Moons
Rank: Apprentice

Prompt: [234 Words]
"Oh, nonononono!"

Sagepaw fidgeted her front paws nervously as she looked down at what she had done. Was it okay? Of course it wasn't okay! The poor creature's wing wasn't even attached to its body! How could she have done this to such an innocent little moth? She had only been playing with it... The little bug had just seemed so lonely.

The apprentice knelt down, her head directly in front of the moth. She stared into the creature's large, honestly kind of creepy eyes, and saw... well, technically she just saw her own reflection, but she was sure there was some pain in there too. Moths felt pain, right?

Sagepaw bit her lip. There wasn't anything she could do for the moth. She had no idea what it ate, how it drank water, or how in the name of StarClan it used the Dirtplace. Plus, without its left wing, the creature would be snatched by a passing bird the moment she left it alone. Sagepaw sighed. There was only one thing she could do.

Sagepaw raised a paw and smacked the moth until she was sure that it was dead.

When she had put the innocent bug out of its misery, she ran back to the apprentice's den to bawl her eyes out. That moth had had a full, wonderful life ahead of it, and she had ruined it with a childish game.

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Poor thing D: Congratulations, though! Enjoy Sagepaw c: