by broken* » Fri Dec 10, 2021 4:53 pm
Username (cs + site): broken*
Clans: celestial beings, scarabclan, yangclan, pocketclan.
List of cats you haven't implemented into your Clan(s) yet: my birthday cat
Name of the Clan your cats or group is going to: pocketclan
Which cats or group are you trying out for: laurelfur (will be renamed to lycanroc)
How will these cats or group fit into your Clan?: laurelfur has a relatively harsh start to her life, and so it has shaped the way that she comes across to other cats, such as how difficult her trust is to gain but how deep her loyalty runs once you have it. for the most part, she is seen as a cool, calm, and collected molly who doesn't necessarily insert herself in things unless she has to. however, she does contain a powerful fighting spirit, and she will always attack directly, instead of trying to be sneaky.
she was born to a loner, a street-cat whose mate was taken by two-legs and she never saw him again. laurelfur's mother was already a sickly molly before getting pregnancy, and while the kitting was hard on her (exacerbating her conditions) she did survive. laurelfur was one of three kits, her brother pine dying a few days after their birth, and her sister olive seemingly just as weak as their mother. this caused laurelfur to have to mature and grow up at an incredibly young age; she was still a kit when she taught herself how to hunt the mice/rats and birds that lived in the streets with them, as well as how to scavenge for scraps from two-legs.
one day, as an apprentice-aged molly, she returned to the alleyway where her small family had lived in for her entire life, she immediately dropped the bird in her mouth as the metallic scent of blood hit her nose. she found the bodies of her mother and sister, beaten and bleeding; her sister's small form was not even breathing anymore, but laurelfur was able to comfort her mother as she took her last breath. she heard a cackling from the end of the alley, and her orange-gold eyes flashed up to land on the form of a dark tom-cat, who flashed her a cruel smile before her ran off. it took her about a moon of preparation, strengthening her mental and physical strength, before she tracked down that tom and made him pay for her family's deaths.
it was only about a few days after this that she had wandered off into a nearby forest, not wanting to be in the two-leg city anymore with all of its memories. she ran into a pyreclan patrol and joined the clan as an apprentice, not because she wanted to really, but because she was exhausted. she spent 6 moons in pyreclan before they disbanded, and so while she still isn't the most friendly/outgoing cat, she had grown used to the safety of clan life, and knew she needed to find another clan to join as soon as possible, because she didn't want to have to readjust to life as a loner. she sort of just walked aimlessly for awhile with no real purpose or direction, and ended up in the pocketclan territory, surrounded by strange creatures that she didn't recognize. when a small patrol of pocketclan cats found her, she agreed to join, not minding that she would have to take a new name. now called lycanroc, the ginger molly was content to just exist without befriending anyone by just minding her business, but that was not what ended up occurring. kabuto is a 12 moon old apprentice, the closest cat in age to lycanroc, was overjoyed to have someone her age in the clan now, and while lycanroc wasn't enthused with the tortoisehsell molly constantly following her around, determined to be best friends, eventually the apprentice wiggled her way into lycanroc's heart.
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Username (cs + site): broken*
Clans: celestial beings, scarabclan, yangclan, pocketclan.
List of cats you haven't implemented into your Clan(s) yet: my birthday cat
Name of the Clan your cats or group is going to: pocketclan
Which cats or group are you trying out for: birchwind (will be renamed to aggron)
How will these cats or group fit into your Clan?: prior to joining pyreclan, birchwind was a loner but he was a very kind, friendly, and approachable tom who enjoyed meeting new cats and conversing, as well as traveling because it allowed him to meet such a wide variety of cats.
he was about 12 moons old when he met someone who wanted to travel with him, who had nothing tying her to a place, and so the pair began to wander together. they never became a romantic couple, but they grew very close, viewing each other similarly to brother and sister. however, unfortunately, he allowed her to wander a bit too far from him one day, and her curiosity has caused her to stick her head in a tree trunk, and she was attacked by an angry family of raccoons. birchwind heard her cries but didn't make it in time to save her; this loss pushed him deeper into himself, and although he mourned her and buried her in respect, he grew to become a more harsh and angry tom. he held bitterness in his heart and part of him resented that he had allowed someone to be important enough to him that their death had such an impact on him. before her, he was nice and amiable, but he was a loner who always left the ones he befriended as he continued on his way.
eventually he joined pyreclan because the clan's deputy convinced him to give their way of life a shot, but he only resided within their for four moons before the clan disbanded. it hardened his heart even more, because while he hadn't grown close to anyone in pyreclan, he was adapting and enjoying the ways of clan life. and so, he spent another moon as a loner, ready to return to his previous way of life. however, one could say that the 'fates' had another plan in mind for his life. he stumbled across pocketclan as they were on one of their many travels from city to city, and while he wasn't ready to trust anyone again so soon, he did like that this clan were wanderers, but that they did it under the laws of a clan. so, once again (like before in pyreclan) he decided to give it a chance, and despite how he wasn't planning to, he became incredibly close, not quickly but over time, to a taunting, rash, brazen, fearless tom named linoone.
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broken* on Tue Dec 14, 2021 10:42 am, edited 2 times in total.