𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬

[Euthymios]

res juuuust in case :>

[wildsight]

X;XXXXX

XXXXXX;

┌──────────────────────────

│

name. jiji, magpiepaw, magpieflight age. eight moons of age gender. male/tom
cat, he/him sexuality. heterosexual/romantic, female preference rank. medici-
ne cat apprentice desired rank. full medicine cat allegiance. allied with the ca
ts of feralclan description. a rather small bi-color short-haired tom with a lean,
lithe build, bearing bright amber eyes. he bears no scars, yet suffers from felin
e vestibular disease, insomnia and is deaf in his right ear. crush. none currentl-
y mate. none currently (forbidden) family. iris (mother, alive) mowgli (father, -
deceased), two siblings offspring. none currently (forbidden) | x xxxxxxxxxxxx

│
│
│
│
└──────────────────────────
;;;█ █████████████████████████████
;;;█ █████████████████████████████
;;;──────────────────────────────────────────────

'

────────────────────────────────────────

sickly he might be, but with a single glance, one would never know. a lively spirit who harbo
rs a hopeful, childish nature a smile can nearly always be found upon his face. happy-go-luc
ky and full of life, jiji is bright and pure. while ill, he seems to have learned to see past it a
nd enjoy being alive, open-minded, naive and curious he's always out and about and explori
ng anything and everything he possibly can. he's a hopeful and selfless character, without a-
single mean bone in him, he'd never wish harm on another, no matter who it was. while he -
can be overbearing in his ways of helping and looking out for another, he means well. howe
ver, he does have his own insecurities to battle with and does plenty at times, but hardly e-
ver shows it, never wanting to bring down another because of it. | despite his few moons b
eing alive, things haven't been easy. from being born into a sickly litter to never truly reco-
vering, jiji has always stood out. much to his parents disappointment, especially his mothe
r's. after his father's passing, things became even more complicated with a rambunctious li
tter and one constantly sick kit. it wasn't long before iris abandoned him, to save herself fr
om the constant struggles. he doesn't hold anything against her, quite enjoying his new life.

────────────────────────────────────────

'

[wildsight]

X;XXXXX

'XX

┌──────────────────────────

│

name. izzy, beetuft age. thirty-five moons of age gender. female/molly, she/h-
er sexuality. pansexual/romantic, male preference rank. warrior desired rank..
deputy, perhaps leader allegiance. allied with the cats of feralclan description.
a slightly above average sized mottled tabby medium-haired molly with a some
what stocky build, bearing dark olive green eyes. she doesn't bear any noticea-
ble scars nor does she suffer from any injuries or illnesses. crush. none current
ly (open) mate. none currently family. primrose (mother, unknown) ferris (fath
er, unknown), one sibling offspring. none currently | x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

│
│
│
│
└──────────────────────────
;;;█ █████████████████████████████
;;;█ █████████████████████████████
;;;──────────────────────────────────────────────

'

────────────────────────────────────────

harboring endless energy and an adventurous spirit, you'll never catch beetuft doing the sam
e old thing twice. the thirst for adventure runs like a raging river through her veins, restless-
and forever curious, she's always sticking her nose somewhere, whether it belongs there or n
ot. a rather foolhardy character, she is quick to forget danger exists until the last moment, l
uck has been the only real thing keeping her alive. with a love for sarcasm and harboring a r
ather sassy attitude, beetuft is always armed with some sort of witty remark no matter the-
case. however, she holds a compassionate and kind nature, quick to help out when needed..
it should also be noted not to take her rather childish nature for granted, those that have in
the past were solely reminded she's still a decently skilled feline. | originating as a kittypet
beetuft, formerly known as izzy never knew of a place to truly call home, changing housefo
lk many times over, before she finally grew tired of it. at least, living among such creatures
despite them being different, they all had similarities at some point, which she was quick t
o grow bored of. thus, she was quick to make an escape of her last housefolk's place, enjoy
ing life as a runaway, before joining the clan, in hopes of a new experience. xxxxxxxxxxxxx

────────────────────────────────────────

'

[wildsight]

X;XXXXX

'XXXXX

┌──────────────────────────

│

name. salem, salemheart age. thirty-eight moons of age gender. male/tom-cat
he/him sexuality. heteroflexible/romantic, female preference rank. non-clan c
at/outsider desired rank. unsure/content currently allegiance. none currently -
description. a jet black short-hair tom, pelt being glossy and sleek. rather lank-
y build, bearing pale but bright yellow eyes. he bears no noticeable scars nor d
oes he suffer from any injuries or illnesses. crush. none currently (open) mate.
sage (deceased), none currently family. lark (mother, unknown) hemlock (fath
er, unknown), open to siblings offspring. two kits | x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

│
│
│
│
└──────────────────────────
;;;█ █████████████████████████████
;;;█ █████████████████████████████
;;;──────────────────────────────────────────────

'

────────────────────────────────────────

intriguing is what first comes to mind when one stumbles upon salem, a quiet tom who's par
ticularly clueless of the world around him, yet holds wisdom unlike many others his age. the-
tom isn't exactly shy nor reserved, but has learned to isolate himself from others due to the-
loss of his mate, pushing others away without even meaning to. a rather thoughtful characte
r, the tom is one to think outside the box and is surprisingly quick on his paws. salem is a ge-
ntle and rather fragile soul, clinging to the few he truly trusts while his worries and doubts -
cry out from the back of his mind. he's typically even-tempered and patient, though is know
n to grow emotional during stressful situations. his heart is heavy with guilt and sorrow, yet
refuses to admit to it or do anything about it. | salem grew up an outsider, never knowing c
lan-life or the life of a kittypet. growing up, life was pretty much normal until the sudden d
eath of his mother, leaving him and his siblings to fend for themselves. eventually, they wen
dt their separate ways, much to salem's disappointment. however, he was quick to fall for h
is former mate, spending much time together, before they were attacked shortly after havi-
ng their first litter. he was able to save the kits, but lost his mate, blaming himself for it. xx

────────────────────────────────────────

'

[wildsight]

[ reserved post #4 ]
xxxxxxxxxxxres. just in case i make a future character or a relations post

[A m n e s i a]

Egyptian Mau by liz west, on Flickr

𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓬𝔂
▛▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▜
Name; Mercy|Age; 31 Moons|Gender; Female
Rank; Rogue/Non-clan cat|Sexuality; Heteroflexible
Crush; open/none|Mate; None|Kin; Unknown, She's unable to have kits(spayed)
Personality; She may not be the strongest of cats but she is, in her opinion, one of the fastest and she’s learned to use that to her advantage during her time on the streets. Along with her speed, she’s become cunning, laid-back and surprisingly bold even a bit flirtatious when she thinks it’ll lead to an easy meal. However she’s also quite cocky, believing she can get out of any situation thrown at her and despite earning multiple scars proving her wrong, she has yet to learn from experience. In reality, this she-cat has grown to have trust issues and prefers being a liar and a cheat instead of actually giving others a chance to grow close to her. For those who managed to get close to her, you can bet she’ll be quite loyal, playful and supportive but she’ll have a tendency to lie unless she’s caught as it’s grown to be second nature to her. She has a bit of a soft spot for younger cats who’ve landed on the streets and won’t hesitate to stand up for them or give them a scrap of meat when they need it but she’s surprisingly defensive about this part of her as she feels it makes others view her as weak which is quite odd as she usually seems to not care about others opinions.
▙▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▟
Mercy is a small bronze Egyptian Mau with bright green eyes and a nimble build. She has a crimson red collar without tags from her previous owner and she has yet to find a way to easily get it off. She seems always a bit too interested in sharing her past despite it changing every time, she finds sad stories pull the heartstrings of cats who either haven’t learned or who cling on to their ability to feel sympathy. Though her actual past wasn’t all that happy either, she was born in a shelter and got passed around by twolegs constantly but always landed back in the shelter until a certain twoleg decided to simply throw her into the streets. She was lucky an older cat lent her a paw when they found her hiding behind a trashcan and despite being hesitant to trust someone, she knew she’d die without their help. They taught her the ways of being a rouge as well as gave her the idea of using her speed and agility to help getting out of rough situations. Living with the older cat was...nice, having someone that she could lean on was odd but comforting and the two kept each other fed fairly well but then the cat died due to sickness. She mourned the cat for two full days, a part of her refusing to move hoping that they’d wake up but as she grew hungrier she eventually had to move on. She despised the feeling of her heart being shattered and she began to wonder if getting closer to others was even worth it if they ended up leaving her one way or another. She hasn’t grown close to another cat since then though she does have a fairly large list of enemies.

Positive(+)|Neutral(=)|Negative(-)
BrindleScorch(-) - BrindleScorch is hostile towards Mercy, however, Mercy seems to be fond of messing with the she-cat due to this.
Sinbad(=) - She attempted to flirt with him in the past but he saw right through her act which has caught her eye and made her interested in the tom. She flirts with him whenever the two cross paths.
Relationships tba

[A m n e s i a]

Kimmie by hehaden, on Flickr

𝓣𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓟𝓪𝔀
▛▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▜
Name; TurtlePaw, TurtleTongue|Age; 9 Moons|Gender; Non-binary(Afab, They/Them)
Rank; Apprentice|Sexuality; Pansexual
Crush; None/Open|Mate; Too Young|Kin; MouseLeap(Father/decreased), Mother and
two younger half-siblings(same mother/6 moons) open
Personality; They’re quite the perceptive and patient cat, preferring to plan as they seem to be quite nervous and unsure without one but that also means they aren’t the best cat for things that need to be done quickly which does annoy plenty of cats. They’re hard-working and a perfectionist who loves to receive praise for their work but surprisingly doesn’t let that go to their head. They’re also quite the rule follower and will step up to lecture the other apprentices if they’re doing something wrong which has led to it being difficult to befriend them. It also doesn’t help that their quite blunt and tactless when it comes to expressing their thoughts, though hurting others feelings is almost never their intention. They fear the thought of not being good enough to become a warrior and is quite sensitive to what others think of them, though that part of them is hidden from others as they believe others will make fun of them for it.
▙▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▟
TurtlePaw is a long-furred calico cat with wide pale yellow eyes and a stocky build. They were always viewed as a little odd since they never seemed to have interest in playing with their siblings and instead preferred to stay by their mother or visit the elders to hear stories despite their mother’s attempts to push them to play. They were closest to their father, who was also quite the perfectionist and also well-respected which was something they admired. Their siblings decided to explore the territory at night and ignored their lecture and how’d they would end up dead...and well...they were right. Their siblings never returned and despite others searching, they couldn’t find the lost kits. Their mother was furious at them for not trying harder to keep their siblings within camp but their father was proud of them for following the rules. They had felt guilt for the loss of their siblings and felt even worse as their mother completely pulled away from them, leading them to cling onto their father and blindly follow his every order. Despite their father dying in a battle against rouges who unrightfully entered clan territory, they still follow whatever they believe he would say if he was still there. They struggle to loosen up and always seems to be a tad bit on edge no matter where they are.

Positive(+)|Neutral(=)|Negative(-)
StoatPaw(+) - Their closest(and only) friend, they seem to be able to relax around him due to his laid-back nature and so they're often around him whenever the two are in camp.
BrindleScorch(+) - Mostly positive despite the two clashing from time to time due to TurtlePaw's bluntness. Overall, TurtlePaw cares deeply about what her mentor thinks of them as they care a lot about what their mentor thinks of them.
Whiskey(-) - A rival of sorts, They don't appreciate how the she-cat puts her own spin on things as that isn't the way they're suppose to be done and has lectured her because of this which wasn't taken well. Turtle, ironically enough, gets quite easily offended by her bluntness.
Relationships tba

[razzberry]

███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███

▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███

──────────────────────────────────── ☆ ─────────────────────────────────────
intelligence. ■■■■■ / strength. ■■■■□ / speed. ■■■□□ / endurance. ■■■■□
hunting. ■■■■□ / fighting. ■■■■■ / swimming. ■■■□□ / climbing. ■■■□□
──────────────────────────────────── ☆ ────────────────────────────────────

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

name. bourbon
fut. names. bourbon?? (suffix for when
he takes warrior name)
age. forty moons
gender. intact male
allegiance. feralclan
rank. warrior
apprentice. open

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

mystery and uncertainty shroud this cat, one who wears a face of indifference nine
ty percent of the time and who walks with a dark confidence that emanates from h
im. bourbon is an ambitious tom who will go for what he wants and will go to an
y lengths to acquire the object of his desires. he uses his failures to learn from the
mistakes in his life which has also led him to embrace his past and present mistake
s and to accept that there will be plenty more of them in the future. the pale bicol
our tom possesses an authoritative manner that is, at most times, quite arrogant.
something he's carried with him from his rough days as a stray in the kill-or-be-
killed world. although his pride does cloud his judgement sometimes, bourbon is a

──────────────────────────────────────────────────────

𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑺 𝑵𝑶 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑺.
𝑰𝑻'𝑺 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑨 𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑮𝑼𝑰𝑺𝑬, 𝑨 𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑳𝑬 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑳𝑰𝑬.

surprisingly cautious cat and doesn't like being surprised or underestimating
others. he believes that would be the most embarrassing thing that ons could
endure. he is quick on his feet and can solve a problem while it's in it's first
stages, before it even develops into a real problem. bourbon, while terrifying
at times, is a cat that others look up to in some areas. admired for his persev
erance, intelligence, and initiative to dirty his paws so that other's don't have
to, the snowshoe tomcat is an esteemed member of the clan who will do his
part and then some. well, as long as it seems like it could benefit him in the
long run. the dark, brooding exterior aside, the mysterious feline is a quiet
cat deep down, one who honestly doesn't like voicing his problems aloud to
others. in the end he is a tom who is more likely to show how much someone
means to him through actions then words.

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

crush/mate. none/none
sexuality. heterosexual
kin. goliath [mother], gage [father]
kits. whiskey
scent. crisp wood
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

[razzberry]

███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███

▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███

──────────────────────────────────── ☆ ─────────────────────────────────────
intelligence. ■■■■■ / strength. ■■■■□ / speed. ■■■■□ / endurance. ■■■■□
hunting. ■■■■□ / fighting. ■■■■□ / swimming. ■■□□□ / climbing. ■■■■■
──────────────────────────────────── ☆ ────────────────────────────────────

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

name. peregrine
fut. names. none
age. thirty four moons
gender. intact female
allegiance. none
rank. non-clan (loner)
apprentice. none

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

born to a kittypet mother and a rogue father that were killed when she was barely
six moons old, peregrine was taken under the care of a kind loner by the name of
astra. the molly was older and more like a grandmother to her but raised her non
etheless. when astra passed when peregrine was eleven moons, her world fell ap
art once again and she hardened on herself. she was on her own for good this time
and crafted a shell of intimidation to protect herself in the real world she had so
quickly discovered acted in the cruelest ways. soon though, that shell turned into
a part of her being and as she grew the intimidation she seemed to expel became
natural. a grown female now, peregrine is intense in just about everything she do
es and is tough-minded to boot. if there is one thing she is not, it's stubborn. pere
grine isn't foolish enough to ignore when she's been beat or is wrong and is more
notorious for rectifying a situation so that she comes out victorious and accomplis

──────────────────────────────────────────────────────

𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻 𝑴𝑬 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑲
𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑰 𝑼𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑩𝑬 𝑮𝑶𝑳𝑫𝑬𝑵 !

shed. her determination has been the fuel that got her to where she is tod
ay, what kept her will alive and burning along with her thirst for success.
when she wants something she doesn't hold back and there is nothing on
starclan's green earth that she wouldn't do to achieve her desires. as a frie
nd, she would be the first to jump into the fray and once her trust is earn
ed, which is a difficult feat in itself, she will dedicate all she is to someone
she cares for which can be a lot to take in for some. she is a realist above
all else and an honest one at that, one would never hear her utter a word
of a lie and would sooner see her shame those who are dishonest. beneath
that intimation that she wears like a cloak is a deeply emotional cat who
has a genuine heart to show to those deserving of it. she has been so fierc
ely independent for so long that leaning on anyone for support is something
she's not akin to and, well, isn't very good at either. she can be harsh and
tactless and won't ever sugar-coat or honey her words, but she is as loyal a
cat as any.

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

crush/mate. none/none
sexuality. heterosexual
kin. calla [mother], sparrow [father]
kits. none
scent. vanilla
image credit. xx
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

[razzberry]

███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███

▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███
███

──────────────────────────────────── ☆ ─────────────────────────────────────
intelligence. ■■■■■ / strength. ■■■■□ / speed. ■■■■□ / endurance. ■■■■□
hunting. ■■■■□ / fighting. ■■■■□ / swimming. ■■□□□ / climbing. ■■■■■
──────────────────────────────────── ☆ ────────────────────────────────────

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

name. ficuspaw [fhy - cus]
fut. names. ficuspuddle
age. nine moons
gender. intact female
allegiance. feralclan
rank. apprentice
mentor. none

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

ficuspaw is an independent feline who can thrive independently just as well
as she can in a group setting. over the years she has become quite talented
at facing her feelings rather than fearing what they could mean and bring to
her stable life, and now it is a rare occurrence that she will attempt to avoid
facing her emotions. ficuspaw holds honesty as the greatest value a cat could
have and because of this her relationships are heavily influenced by how hon
est a cat is. her temper is almost non-existent and very controlled therefore
there isn't much to fear from this young cat as far as her exploding fury goes.
though this small she-cat is quite composed on a regular basis and doesn't ta

──────────────────────────────────────────────────────

𝑴𝒀 𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑻𝑼𝑫𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑶𝑵
𝑯𝑶𝑾 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻 𝑴𝑬 .

ke offence to much, the little things do tend to get under her fur. in contradi
ction to appearing almost stoic to harmful or heavy emotions, this young feli
ne naturally has a big heart and when she cares about something she cares a
bout it not only with her heart but practically her whole being. because of
her parent's gruesome death by a rabid dog, ficuspaw has had a bad case of
night terrors ever since they were killed. at some points they become so bad
or too much to handle that she sits awake in her nest or wanders the camp,
which leads to a severe lack of crucial energy and appearing more "zombie"
like in terms of her behaviour that often worries some of her clan mates.

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

crush/mate. none/none
sexuality. heterosexual
parents. deceased / open to foster parents
siblings. open
kits. none
scent. river salt
image credit. xx
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛