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[sharklord]

Would anyone let Shadowpelt have a crush on them? I think it would add quite a bit to his story is he has someone to impress/prove himself to. There's no need for it to be mutual unless that interests you. And he's bi/pan so he swings all directions.

beewhisker maybe?

[Caticorn]

Would anyone let Shadowpelt have a crush on them? I think it would add quite a bit to his story is he has someone to impress/prove himself to. There's no need for it to be mutual unless that interests you. And he's bi/pan so he swings all directions.

beewhisker maybe?

I think that would work really well!

[sharklord]

Would anyone let Shadowpelt have a crush on them? I think it would add quite a bit to his story is he has someone to impress/prove himself to. There's no need for it to be mutual unless that interests you. And he's bi/pan so he swings all directions.

beewhisker maybe?

I think that would work really well!

sweet! it can be mutual if you want

[deftonesly]

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━ name : tobias.
━ gender : ♂, cismale, tomcat.
━ age : twenty-eight moons old.
━ rank : outsider, rogue.
━ appearance : tobias is a large, powerful black tabby tom with gray accents, huge paws, and pale green eyes. tall, sturdy, and imposing, he is a force to be reckoned with. tobias is heavily scarred──countless healed wounds from past battles and fights slash over his skin, so numerous and deep that even the longer bits of fur covering the his body cannot hide them. while the scars themselves are frightening to look at, tobias seems to flaunt them, using them as a symbol of his strength and prosperity. his coat his thick and long, accented by grays and whites. lastly are his pale green eyes. reminiscent of ferns, they're rarely widened, instead typically narrowed in a lazy half-lidded expression of satisfaction. overall, he looks like a tool.
━ scent : he has a metallic, blood-like odor mixed with the fragrance of mint.

━ personality : tobias is . . . steadfast, loyal, intelligent, patient ; confident, charismatic, observant ; deceitful, violent, manipulative, cold, a liar.
tobias is as greasy as an oil slick, as slippery as a serpent. the taste of lies, deception, and corruption are no stranger to his tongue, and there is little that the tom wouldn't do in order to achieve his warped goals. be it manipulation or domination, tobias has no qualms with using or even forcing others to submit to his demands, making the tom dangerous and generally a sinful being. being raised in such a bloody environment that he openly relished, there are very few laws governing his behavior; the tom believes in feeding your wants and desires, as there is no other individual more important in the world than one's own self. it doesn't help that he has such a great understanding of how other cats' minds work, either; tobias can easily string together the right words in order to convince others of his lies, and the tom is an effective actor when it suits him. it's difficult to say what truly motivates tobias other than self-fulfillment and bitterness, and whether or not there is much hope for any redemption.
indentbending reality and truths to get what he wants is something that tobias is particularly skilled in. finding his way around conversations and confrontation come as easily to him as breathing air. one of tobias' favorite methods of manipulation is using the naive and defenseless to work in his favor; be it as harmless as pranking a cat he dislikes or as dangerous as an attempt in harming someone else, tobias doesn't discriminate when it comes to achieving his goals. hardy and patient, he has a firm resolve in his core beliefs and a strong faith in his tactics. lying in wait like a snake, he purposefully waits until the time is right before striking, observing when someone is at their weakest or most vulnerable. the less energy he has to expend, the better. while this trait often manifests in dangerous ways, it makes tobias an intelligent strategist and a loyal friend; sometimes it may take time to win his favor, but once you do you couldn't possibly have a more loyal ally. the dark tom was raised under brutal laws. attack first, or be attacked. eat first, or starve. kill, or be killed. it was only way to survive within his former community, and tobias still thinks like this today. his brute strength and lack of empathy towards others minimizes any guilt he could feel towards dealing harm, and he finds prestige and respect for each battle won. he has a high opinion of himself. though looks aren't particularly important to the tom, he takes pride in each scar that laces through his fur, each graceful movement his claws make in a fight. tobias values strength and a sharp wit over everything else in a cat, and in his opinion he's the perfect example of what cats should strive to in that regard.
indentthrough his hardships and struggles, the tom has learned that the only cat who will willingly protect you is yourself, and over time tobias has grown to love who he is, inside and out. lying by omission, trickery, and scheming are all acts that come naturally to the brute, and over years and months of practicing tobias has found himself to be particularly good at it. it's difficult for others to prove or pinpoint his lies, and the tom is a very good actor, manipulating emotions and stories into something that will gain his favor with others. lying is a game to him, and with each success tobias has grown less and less guilty about doing it. at times towards cats he's found he likes, he feels some hesitance and guilt in deceiving them, but in the end he reasons that it's all for the greater good──protecting himself, covering his tracks. while every lie he tells has some truth in it, tobias is a very imaginative story teller. he enjoys using his looks, confident attitude, and outwardly gentlemanly attitude to charm others, and flirting is a fun past time. while he's unsure if he could ever be a worthy romantic partner, tobias takes a special pride in being able to charm and romance others. though he may sport many undesirable traits, the tom enjoys making others feel good about themselves in more ways than one. compliments from tobias are not rare, but those he shows special attention to get more than others. it's easier to fool cats when they trust you, and so tobias practices smooth-talking as often as he can.
━ likes : his few close friends, flirting, she-cats, fighting, winning, accomplishing his goals, picking fights, toying, terrorizing clan cats, sunny days, lounging, finding a good meal, scheming.
━ dislikes : excessive heat, water, losing, being unsuccessful in reaching a goal, rules, when someone tells him what to do, trespassers.

━ sexuality : tobias is heterosexual.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : he currently isn't crushing on anyone. pm me!
━ mate and kits : he isn't the romantic type. tobias has no desire for either, but he'd be more willing to accept a partner than kits.
━ preferences : sleek, pretty, funny, fearless, scrappy, cool.

━ history : tobias was born in the second litter of one very manipulative and abusive she-cat named sylvia and one neglectful dad called cook. from the start, tobias had a very tumultuous and unusual childhood; the rogue group that his mother had made her home in was the pure image of savagery. you either fended for yourself or died, and weakness was not be tolerated. deplorable acts──murder, abuse, bullying, and even cannibalism were common, and there were few laws that governed them beyond a very loose social hierarchy. tobias was born with two other siblings: casper and baron. from birth, it was clear to his mother what the kits' roles would be. tobias, the firstborn, was a strong and angry kitten. baron, the middle child, was average in every way. casper, the runt, was sickly, and sylvia expected him to die quickly in the night. he didn't, much to her dismay, but a part of her wanted to see what casper was capable of. moons passed, and the kits grew up as expected, constantly fighting with tooth and claw for attention, food, and dominance. tobias of course was dominant, with baron trailing close behind. despite tobias' impressive progress, the young tom lacked a strong social relationship with either of his siblings. while he was fond of baron, he saw casper as a leech, constantly annoyed by baron's efforts to support him. frequently, he'd ruin many of baron's hunts in order to send the clear message of what he thought about their sickly brother, and often tobias would go out of his way to taunt the two of them, jealous of their close relationship. to tobias, baron deserved the treatment he recieved from the other cats in their group; he was showing weakness, and if he continued tobias was positive that casper would take baron to the grave alongside him.
indentwhile baron spent his time daydreaming about fairytale cats, tobias spent most of his time rising within the ranks of their group, making friends with the right cats and throwing his strength around in order to gain respect. in his eyes, it seemed as though baron was determined to fill his head with dreams of kitten down, and in his own way tobias attempted to steer his brother away from this waste, ridiculing the stories and constantly thinking of ways to disprove baron's theories. both relief and satisfaction filled tobias when his sickly little brother began to fall even more ill, and once it was clear to sylvia that there was no hope of casper's recovery, the she-cat instructed both of her sons to end their brother's life. tobias was more than ready to rid the world of the leech, and admitted to baron that he'd never felt anything more satisfying than taking casper's life. he was the strongest, and although casper was no worthy adversary it brought the dark-hearted tom joy to prove his dominance and faith in his kill-or-be-killed logic. • with casper gone, tobias was more than aware that baron was the next to go. cats began to be more open about their hostility towards his younger brother, and tobias himself made no move to stop them, at times even goading them on or joining into the frays. it was time for baron to prove his worth; he was either strong or weak, alive or dead.
indentit pleased him to no end when baron began to let go of his childlike behavior, becoming more obedient and strong with each battle won and life he took alongside his brother. in tobias' eyes, they were a team, and they would be closer than casper and baron ever were. tobias entertained ideas of taking control of the group and reshaping it to fit his whims, an idea that was fed constantly by sylvia herself. tobias became a force to be reckoned with, deceitful and arrogant as it became clear that there was no cat who could quite match his strength and vigor. • dreams of power were shattered when baron began to show signs of falling back into his old patterns, and it was no surprise to tobias when one night, the dark tom slunk out of his den and to the border of their territory. enraged, tobias followed his brother──baron had almost made it into the trees when of course tobias caught up to him, and a confrontation ensued in which baron laid bare his feelings to tobias. instead of attacking him, tobias remained quiet. truly, he believed that baron would die alone, but he warned his brother that if he ever saw him again, he'd kill him, and he let baron leave. of course, baron had no intentions of returning.
indenttime passed, and tobias' disgust and feelings of betrayal only grew with each passing sunrise. he grew harsher and more violent, striking out at innocent cats with no distinction between ideals of the weak and the strong; his old friends were merely bags of flesh and bone in his way, and with each day the air of fear and tension around the group became more and more tangible. cats who had previously existed in a warped, cruel, yet anarchist harmony suddenly were suppressed under fear of tobias' wrath, and it was no secret that sylvia was ever present in the scarred tom's ear, instructing him slyly from behind the scenes. however, none of it satisfied tobias. there was still something missing, a score unsettled, and it was sylvia herself who finally helped tobias to understand who it was that caused rage to boil within his veins──his traitor littermate. • with this realized, tobias left the rogue gang and struck out on his own after his brother, hoping to meet him again. while he was content in the rogue group and could foresee himself ruling it, he eventually decided that he needed to start his own life, starting with killing his traitorous brother. who knows, perhaps one day he could amass followers or take over a settlement. tobias has settled into the outskirts of bearclan territory for the time being and spends his time tormenting clan cats and other outsiders. he finds it enjoyable, especially because he has never encountered a structure like that of bearclan. spying on the group is something he does in his pastime.

[deftonesly]

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━ name : snowfeather.
━ snow, for her snow white coat.
━ feather, for her soft coat and hunting abilities.
━ gender : ♀, cisfemale, she-cat.
━ age : thirty-five moons old.
━ rank : warrior of bearclan.
━ appearance : snowfeather is a gorgeous pure white she-cat with bright blue eyes and a pink nose.
━ scent : flowers and honey.

━ personality : snowfeather is . . . charming, calm, motherly, humorous ; obedient, romantic, pushy ; stern, deceptive, manipulative, spoiled, possessive.
snowfeather is extremely good at pleasing others. she wants everybody to view her as someone who's pleasant to be around, and wants other cats to like her. she's polite, kind, and patient, and plays up the good parts of her personality when she's introduced to someone new. it's very unusual to witness her lose her cool. she'll often be able to keep a straight face even in the middle of an argument, or in the face of danger. the molly absolutely loves kits, and is looking forward to the day that she'll have her own. this carries into her behavior when she's conversing with someone, and she often accidentally acts the same way she would act in the presence of younger cats. she's very caring, and can sometimes be too overbearing and worry too much, but she has good intentions and just wants to make sure everyone is safe and sound. she'll help any cat in need if possible, even strangers.
indentsnow likes to tease others and joke around with her friends, even though she isn't exactly good at it. she says her jokes with confidence, however, fully aware that they're pretty bad, but her friendly nature and self-awareness usually makes others endure her terrible puns, and it occasionally happens that others genuinely enjoy her rather silly jokes. when talking to cats that she's comfortable around, her more childish side will emerge. she loves corny jokes, laughing until she snorts like a pig, and being downright silly or clumsy on purpose. it's not often anyone gets to see this side of her unless she truly trusts them, as she's afraid that this behavior wouldn't be accepted by most cats. snowfeather greatly respects authorities, and would never dare to go against her orders. she is always eager to please others and show the higher-ups how capable she is. one of snowfeather’s favorite hobbies is playing the matchmaker. she sees romance everywhere she goes, and truly believes in soulmates and finding your one true love. the she-cat’s not above occasionally flirting with cats that she likes, and loves when others try to gain her attention or win her affections. it is advised to not go against this molly, though. you'll only find yourself on her bad side. she's infuriatingly stubborn, and will almost never change her mind about anything. snowfeather often puts up a front around her clanmates, making herself seem likable and charming, while hiding her negative traits away behind a carefully crafted mask. she doesn't have any bad intentions, but instead believes that no one would like her if she was anything but perfect.
indentthe warrior will do anything to get things her way, even if it means tampering with others’ heads a little. she'll often try to charm others to get what she wants, but when she decides to interfere in others’ personal lives, it can become a problem. snow has pure intentions, and only wants to help, but she can't help but be a little pushy or see things in a biased way. she often tries to make others believe the same things as her, and she's a master at convincing others that she's right. snowfeather is used to getting what she wants due to her parents’ forgiving nature. they would often bring her gifts as a child, or let her do whatever she wanted while they sat in the background, sighing. they were very soft when raising her. she was their only kit after all, but this lead to her always assuming that she could do whatever she pleased. lastly, when she has deemed you worthy of being her friend, she'll never let you go. snow likes to know that there's always someone out there that she can spend time with, and that they'll put up with her. she's extremely afraid of being left alone, and therefore seeks out other cats’ company all the time. she will do anything in her power to satisfy her chosen companion and make them stay.
━ likes : evenings, rabbits, warm sunlight patches, gossip, company, long walks, hunting, kits, meeting new cats, teasing, helping others, playing matchmaker, sharing tongues, making flower-crowns.
━ dislikes : feeling lost/confused/left behind, not getting what she wants, hostile cats, mud, water.

━ sexuality : snowfeather is bisexual, female leaning.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : snowfeather currently isn't crushing on any cat. pm me for sure!
━ mate and kits : one day!
━ preferences : muscular, unique fur patterns, kind, loyal, accepting, quirky, fun.

━ history : morningsky and mousebelly finally got together after moons of charged encounters and lots of eye contact. after a short amount of time, morningsky became pregnant. their clanmates didn’t exactly approve of the early pregnancy, both cats being very young, but they both believed that they could handle it. and so snowkit was born. • both parents were happy and excited to raise their child, but having a kit around soon proved to be more difficult than they expected. the queens in the nursery often had to help the inexperienced parents, and would do most of the dirty work for them. her parents loved snowkit immensely, but just didn't have the heart to tell her “no”. they would spend all of their time playing with her and feeding her, but not enough time raising her properly. the queens in the nursery weren't pleased with their way of taking care of snowkit, but still thought it inappropriate not to help the couple when they came and asked for advice. snowkit spent most of her childhood being doted on, and didn't have a care in the world.
indentsnowkit was given the name snowpaw, and became the apprentice of an old, stern warrior known as stoneheart. she grew to admire him greatly over the moons of her training with him, and he was the only cat that could control her or scold her that she would ever listen to. she instantly found herself feeling right at home among the other apprentices, loving the busy atmosphere of the den. after moons of training, snowpaw proved herself ready to become a warrior when she completed her final tests. she received her full name, snowfeather, and accepted her new rank with pride.
indentshe dedicated her time to helping her clanmates whenever they needed it, be it by hunting for them or giving others advice. she would do her duties without complaints and gradually got to know the other warriors. snowfeather visits with her parents a lot too (both npcs).

[deftonesly]

@dreamer,
sorry for the triple post, but my cats' forms are finished:)

[Captain. A. Stark.]

“𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐘
𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓,” - 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍.
gender. she-cat
age. 20 moons
rank. warrior
likes. stargazing, moonlit walks, early morning hunting, making her clan proud
dislikes. the smell of crowfood, kittypets, getting wet, her anxiety
sexuality. bisexual
mate/kits. none (please pm!)
personality. a little skeptical, the she-cat tends to be nervous around what should be her comfort zone. she finds it difficult to settle down in one place for too long, which leaves her restless. she often has trouble sleeping her at night, leading her to favor the night sky and glittering souls of star clans that sheltered her beloved clan over much else. but when her clan is trouble, she has no trouble pushing away her demons to fight alongside her friends and family. she tends to get along with most, unable to speak up when she finds something troublesome.
history. her parents, fawnburr and bramblepelt, both deceased, had smooth pregnancy and delivery, almost what one would call perfect. but it seemed to be "too perfect." within minutes of their exposure of to the world, the two white and black furred siblings that she had known for only a few breaths of life frolicked with star clan. growing up alone was difficult, especially seeing other kits play with each other among their litters - but she always had the elders for friends. the female began a lot more open towards her apprenticeship, improving her battle and soft skills, focused on keeping her head in the game, always ready to run the sky.

[sharklord]

My inner Batfam fanboy has appeared. Nightwing has the fanboy approval

[deftonesly]

@all,
there's a lot going on rn in the roleplay, i see :o
is there anywhere my cats (snowfeather and tobias) can jump in ?

[sharklord]

@all,
there's a lot going on rn in the roleplay, i see
is there anywhere my cats (snowfeather and tobias) can jump in ?

i have mousepaw open, they're by the border