[silver ~]

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!

[ this cat cannot be traded until : feb 21, 2020 ]
there is a two-month cooldown after each ownership change. to officially transfer them both parties must post on this cat's page and the
original owner must post in the archives.
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username: feathersbreath
cat name: rainpaw
clan: tribe of falling skies
rank: apprentice

gender: nonbinary
age: 11 moons
description: a furful pale-grey tabby with winter green eyes (grey shaded mackeral tabby)

other features: none
siblings: none living

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[Kagome963]

username: Kagome963
cat name: WarKit ((Future WarHammer))
clan: Lunar Ranch
rank: Kit ((Future Warrior))
gender: Male
age: 3moons

prompt: WIP

[.sins.]

username: .sins.
cat name: Shatteredkit
clan: Strawberryclan​
rank: kit
gender: male
age: 1 moon

prompt:

“He has always been like this. I never knew a moment he wasn’t like this. Maybe he got it from my father, or maybe from his father’s mother. We were both hoping it wouldn’t have to come to this, but we can no longer look after him. My belly is scared up from his aggressiveness, claws always out, as if everything is a fight. We never named him, as we were hoping that if he ever mellowed out, we would then decide, but now you can as his new mother. I’m sorry to have put this on you, but our family cannot bear this shame with another power or blood thirsty member. And maybe you are right, maybe I’m just over thinking as a new mother, but I would rather be safe than sorry and be banished forever. He rips into prey like it is still alive, making the other kits in our nursery scared of him. The leader and deputy are already keeping a close eye on him and are talking about banishing him before he even becomes an apprentice. Please take him, and love him more than I, we, the clan ever could.
“I’m sorry little one, but you just aren’t meant to live with me, or your father.”

‘I’m going to show you. I will be better than any clan cat, better than you or father, I will only allow this cat to be my mother and my new clan my family. I will teach everyone not to judge a kit by playing with their food, like we all do. You were to afraid to let me do things that any other kit would do because of the stigma around you and father and how I looked too much like them. And if we ever meet in battle, I hope that I never find you, as I’m not sure I could control the rage that will be building inside of me for all those moons. You giving me up because of how I looked and not who I really was. And who knows, maybe I will become the cats you both hated so much.’

[Knickknacks]

Mark! Probably Froststar. >:0

[jay.]

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[Goner.]

username: Goner.
cat name: Mistyheart
clan: Autumnclan
rank: Warrior
gender: Female
age: 47 Moons

prompt:

As a kit, Mistyheart was a playful kit. She always got her and her sister, Dawnkit, in trouble. While Dawnkit was the anxious one, Mistykit was the one who was loud and energetic. She would sneak out of the camp to see the forest, she'd steal food from the fresh-kill pile, she'd ignore her parents when she was told to do something. All she wanted to do was to play. Though once their clan met their demise, Mistykit was left alone to fend for herself. She kept up her rambunctious ways, but soon found that it wouldn't get her anywhere. She knew she had to change. It was hard for her, but after moons of practice, she no longer wanted to recklessly run around. She had to learn to lead herself. After finding Autumnclan and her sister once more, Dawnstar was surprised by how much she had changed her ways. Mistykit was responsible, determined, and kind. Way different than how she was as a kit. She actually frowns upon kits who behaved the way she did when she was young. She realized that being responsible gets you a lot farther than being reckless.

[osamu]

username: eevee!.
cat name: smokekit (smokemoon)
clan: waspclan
rank: kit
gender: male
age: 4 moons

prompt:

smokekit enjoys wandering around the territory randomly. he is a nature-lover and he always treats everything respectfully; when he steps on a flower, he says 'oops, sorry!'. when he steps on a leaf he says, 'my apologies'. he's quite calm, even when fawnshine is arguing with everyone and he's in the middle of it - literally. he's always polite. smokekit likes being alone and making small 'snowkits'.

[liightning]

username: liightning
cat name: Drizzlepaw (Drizzlesky)
clan: DeltaClan
rank: apprentice
gender: female
age:

prompt:

She is silent. She is cold. She watches with pale eyes, expressionless, emotionless.

But she was not always this way.

Her life once seemed perfect- she had loving parents, a warm nest, and prey to fill her belly. She'd always loved the rain, how its steady rhythm drummed a beat on the ground, how it could be barely a whisper one moment and suddenly a roaring symphony the next. While her Clanmates huddled indoors, she would sit in the rain, face tilted toward the sky as droplets streamed down her pelt.

Unlike the rain, she never expected her life to change so suddenly.

A storm was brewing on the horizon. Tensions were rising between the Clan and its enemy, and conflict gave way to battle. She and the other kits were herded into the nursery, guarded by determined queens who rose to their paws to fight. She was scared, but her mother reassured her with a lick. "I'll be back before you know it, darling, I promise," her mother cooed, voice soft and gentle.

That was the last time she saw her mother.

Drizzlekit didn't understand. When would her mother come back? Confused and alone, she tried to gain her father's attention, but now he was... different. He didn't smile, he didn't laugh. When she tottered up to him, his eyes would flash with pain and he would look away. What was different? Why did everything change?

Caught up in his grief, he didn't know how to be a father. He never realized how much he was hurting his daughter, nor did he realize that she, too, was in pain.

They grew apart, one pushing the other away, the other becoming lonely and despondent. As Drizzlepaw became an apprentice, she learned the more terrible details of her past- her mother was dead, gone forever.

She grew bitter, distancing herself from her friends and Clanmates. She lost trust in those who had been close her whole life, terrified of being abandoned again. She told herself she would be safe if she wasn't vulnerable or naive.

She is lost. She is broken. She hides under a cold gaze, a masked face; she stays strong, manages to keep it together for as long as she needs. As soon as she is alone she shatters, silver tears rolling down her cheeks, sobs rising in her throat. In the darkness she is hidden, she is safe- but she is still alone.

She does not know that her father is healing, slowly but surely. He has found himself again through gardening, and with each bloom, he gains hope. Hope that he will move on. Hope that someday, he will reconcile with his daughter.

At first she will push him away, reject him as he once did to her. She is fragile, she is scared.

But, like the rain, she will change.

[DiamondDogg]

username: DiamondDogg Caverns
cat name: Gentlepaw (Gentleflake)
clan: SilverClan
rank: Apprentice
gender: She-Cat
age: 10m

prompt:

Gentlepaw is a warrior apprentice. She also helps Fallenleaves treat wounds and sort herbs. One day, her mentor gets into a fight while hunting. Stoneclaw refuses to go to Fallenleaves, so Gentlepaw gets dock leaves and treats her. A couple of moons later she's helping to soak herbs when Fallenleaves asks her whether she wants to help gather herbs or go hunting with Stoneclaw. Gentlepaw says she wants to help gather herbs, but Fallenleaves, anticipating this, explains to her that she needs to focus on warrior training. Fallenleaves brings her to Stoneclaw, telling Stoneclaw to come to her den when they return. Once they return, Stoneclaw goes to her den. Gentlepaw wonders why she just can't be both. She talks to Silverstar, and she agrees to talk to them. Silverstar later holds a clan meeting, and Gentlepaw is named a warrior and medicine cat apprentice.

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Why couldn't she do both? Why couldn't she help Fallenleaves but also be a warrior? She had helped care for many cats before, and she enjoyed caring for them. She was just a caring cat. She also enjoyed hunting. It was nice to hunt with friends and clanmates. Maybe she should be a warrior. It wouldn't be as fun though as sorting or gathering herbs. But she could still hunt. She headed for Silverstar's den. "Silverstar?"
"Gentlepaw?" she called. "Come in, what is it?"
"I want to be a medicine cat. I enjoy collecting herbs and sorting them and treating wounds, but I also want to hunt. I enjoy hunting too."
"Where are Fallenleaves and Stoneclaw?"
"They're in Fallenleaves' den."
"Alright, I'll talk to them." Silverstar left the den and headed for the medicine den. Gentlepaw went back to the empty apprentice's den and fell asleep.
"Gentlepaw?" A paw shook her shoulder lightly. Gentlepaw opened her eyes. It was dark outside, and Stoneclaw was there waiting for her to wake up. "Follow me," she said.
Gentlepaw stretched and cleaned her pelt before following her mentor into the clearing. Silverstar stood on top of her den, and the clan was gathered beneath her. Gentlepaw sat next to her mentor. Fallenleaves was sitting next to the fallen tree, her eyes bright and happy. "Today I have a very important announcement. Gentlepaw, step forward." Silverstar looked at the apprentice. Gentlepaw padded forward, confused.
"Gentlepaw, is it your wish to follow the paths of both a warrior and a medicine cat?"
Gentlepaw had no hesitation. "Yes."
"From this moment until you receive your warrior and medicine cat name, you will continue to be Gentlepaw. Your mentors are Stoneclaw and Fallenleaves. I know you can do this, Gentlepaw."
Fallenleaves and Stoneclaw padded up to Gentlepaw, and both touched their noses to hers. From today on, she would be a medicine cat and a warrior. She was very caring for her clan, and now she could care for them in two ways. Gentlepaw's name was cheered around the camp. These were her cats, and she would care for them until her death.

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[dimi.]

username: hevno
cat name: glacierpaw glaciersong
clan: fallen skies
rank: rookie, wanting to be cleric.
gender: female
age: 9 moons

prompt: "curiosity killed the cat," her mother cooed to her daughter.

and that is the best way to summarize glacierpaw's nature. she is curious, almost dangerously so. she adores asking questions, though her questions aren't merely about random subjects. glacierpaw often asks what some of the cats her age would consider out of this world. she is someone who will peer into the most simple of topics, and somehow come out with existential questions, puzzling the cats around her.

most would assume that glacierpaw does this deliberately, puzzling the cats that she hangs around with. however, glacierpaw is incredibly oblivious to just how curious she is. she doesn't believe her amount of questions to be abnormal, and sometimes believe she's not asking enough questions. it's not that she's skeptical or wary of trusting others, not at all! if anything, she's actually quite the gullible type; you could answer her question with complete bogus and she would believe it. she just loves the conversation and thrill that comes with learning something new; true or not.

glacierpaw's inquisitive nature is derived from her opinions and what she strives to be. she believes that being intelligent is much more important than being the strongest, fastest, or best hunter of the clan. she thrives off being able to solve a puzzle, creating a new battle strategy, or being able to answer questions about things such as herbs much quicker than her fellow rookies, or "opponents" as she calls them.