┃☾┃𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄┃forms + discussion

[xoxoscarlet]

all accepted!!
i'll update the front today, my forms are almost done except for jadenight, the juniperclan emissary.

i realized now i should definitely add some context- the reedclan refugees are currently in hazeclan territory, but haven't found the camp yet. they will shortly after the rp begins!

please pm me regarding any relationships with my cats! a few of them have siblings open to play, but romantic/platonic relationships are very welcome!

[selasphorys]

𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐋𝐘
𝗙𝗘𝗡𝗙𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧

• name; fenflight

fen - for their brown tabby fur like a muddy marshland, also in honor of their clan
flight - for their spontaneous nature, commitment to honesty, and erratic hunting techniques
• gender; nonbinary
• pronouns; they/them
• orientation; panromantic ace
• age; 30 moons
• rank; hazeclan warrior
• apprentice; ferretpaw

• basic description; longhaired brown tabby-and-white cat with warm amber eyes
• description; fenflight is a bicolor cat with a large patch of brown tabby fur on their back, as if they had rolled in a mud puddle. their peat-brown pelt is furrowed with darker brown mackerel tabby stripes. white fur covers their legs, belly, chest, and jaw, but they usually cover these parts up with mud before hunting for camouflage. after a few unfortunate encounters with snapping turtles, they're now missing the tip of their tail (one eighth of tail) and a few of their whiskers. this results in their fluffy tail looking more like a cattail head with a bit of the stalk poking out. fenflight's climbing skills are still decent as they retain most of their tail. they have an average size and build, allowing for a well-rounded skillset in battle and hunting. fenflight's attack strategy usually matches the erratic movement patterns of their favorite lizard prey, but snapping turtles can catch up when in the water. with a thick coat that soaks up mud like a mop, fenflight often finds themself dragged down by the wetland waters. they're a sluggish swimmer, but they make the best of it. they have playful eyes, like twin fireflies, with a bright amber ring around a greenish-yellow center.

• basic personality; exuberant, affectionate, nurturing, expressive, honest, temperamental, gullible
• personality; fenflight is that one annoying cat who is somehow excited about dawn patrol, every single morning. they're excited about everything they do, and that's because they truly love everything they do. they wouldn't do it if they didn't love it. while their beliefs usually line up with the clan code, they won't hesitate to disobey cats in authority if an order goes against their internal moral code. they can't bear to walk away from anyone in pain. fenflight is a deeply compassionate cat who believes in the good in others, which can make them too naive and forgiving. though tragedies strike often in this dangerous world, fen would rather plant seeds of hope than hatred. they want to lift the spirits of those around them, but might do so in too pushy of a way. their emotions often overtake them, leading to strong bursts of sorrow, anger, and joy. a self-proclaimed "murk lurker", fenflight is known for submerging themself in a shallow mud-pool before rising up as some ominous lagoon creature right when a new apprentice walks by. they love goofing around and playing games with young cats, but something about becoming a queen makes them sick to their stomach. they hope to one day find a loving mate who respects that about them.

• history;
heroncall and beaverbranch were what you'd call "patrol cats". you know the ones, the cats who volunteer for every patrol they can, dawn to dusk, as if work was the only thing on their minds. their kits, fenkit and siltkit, grew up with the expectation to do the same. their parents loved the clan and poured all their time and effort into keep it afloat. heroncall's father had been a loner who later joined the clan after his kits were born. perhaps heroncall overcompensated for his non-clan ancestry by overworking himself for the clan. he found an equally dedicated mate in his loyal patrol partner and they even named their kits after their marshy territory since they centered their lives so much around it. they'd tell their kits stories about what adventures they'd experience once they became apprentices. but with their loner heritage came the thick, easily waterlogged fur they inherited from their grandfather. siltpaw found slogging around in the mud unbearable, while fenpaw was too busy having fun on their new apprentice adventures to care about the mud. siltpaw realized that fenpaw was becoming the kind of cat their parents and clanmates would love, leaving him in the dust. so he told his sibling to hide their excitement and keep their thoughts to themselves. fenpaw was born a she-cat but never really identified with being either a tom or she-cat, though they didn't voice this until they were nearly a warrior. siltpaw told them that saying something like that would make everyone view them as some weird unloveable creature.

siltpaw had been assigned to a strict old warrior named cootclaw, who had a set way of teaching all his apprentices and seemed more interested in retiring to the elders' den than training. fenpaw had the opposite, a young warrior named mangrovefur who was eager but inexperienced. the two often trained together, with sly siltpaw finding ways to circumvent cootclaw's rules and do less work. he made fenpaw do the dirty work instead, making up excuses for why he needed the help, and his naive sibling was more than happy to oblige. then siltpaw would bring back a fantastic catch while fenpaw returned with nothing. neither of the mentors were watchful enough to realize the deceit. fenpaw grew more and more uncomfortable with siltpaw's schemes over the course of their apprenticeship, how he sweet-talked the she-cats and built up a starry reputation. only a moon before their warrior assessment, mangrovefur told fenpaw that they would be held back a moon since they had been performing so poorly. the next sunrise, fenpaw told the whole clan about siltpaw's manipulative behavior. siltpaw was held back two moons while fenflight graduated on time. siltslip never got over this slight. he took off into the night soon after becoming a warrior, never looking back. this loss wounded fenflight deeply, but after a lot of pondering they decided that siltslip would be his truest, happiest self somewhere far away, as something other than a warrior. fenflight promised themself that they would always be true. no matter how much it hurt.

• family;

parents: heroncall + beaverbranch
brother: siltslip (not dead, but gone)
• mate; pm me
• crush; pm me
• kits; not interested

• theme song; amber run - ride

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈❜𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔

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𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛
𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗢𝗪𝗣𝗔𝗪

• name; minnowpaw

minnow - for her dark gray tabby pelt, like a minnow's scales, and for her small size
stream - in honor of her brother, also for her "stream of consciousness" personality and swimming ability
• gender; female
• pronouns; she/her
• orientation; heterosexual
• age; 8 moons
• rank; hazeclan apprentice
• mentor; sootstorm

• basic description; small gray tabby she-cat with watery blue eyes
• description; minnowpaw has a sleek coat of short gray fur, with darker mackerel tabby stripes like the banded patterns on the minnow. she has a single white sock on her left hind leg, as if she had absentmindedly stepped in a puddle. the splash of white on her underbelly is usually unseen. she takes after her father, but with her mother’s minimal white spotting. though bitternwing often grooms her daughter's pelt to a silvery shine, it becomes dull by marsh water moments later. minnowpaw is a natural swimmer and fisher. her tiny, lithe form allows her to slip away and hide in the rushes. she follows the sounds of birds and toads with her large ears, not to catch the prey, but to hear their sweet songs. her pale blue eyes study a distant daydream, focused on some point just beyond whatever she’s supposed to be doing.

• basic personality; dreamy, distant, quiet, odd
• personality; submerged in a world of her own, minnowpaw wanders through the day as if carried by unseen tides. she is constantly distracted by the beauty of trickling water, rustling grass, sighing wind. the young cat rarely speaks unless pinned down by a direct question, and even then she answers simply and serenely before turning away to more interesting things. if someone can get her talking about nature, she'll become a babbling brook of phrases. she loves getting lost by the waterside, wandering through the reeds and rushes. preferring to listen to the sounds of the swamp alone, she has caused quite the scare after hiding away at some overgrown part of the territory for a day. she washes away her scent trail in mud and mint before slipping unnoticed into the undergrowth. though she does this to escape her parents' constant hovering over her, her terrifying disappearances only worsen their overprotectiveness. minnowpaw does possess a gentle and loving heart, but her first instinct is always to retreat from other cats and walk amongst the dragonflies. a cat with an equally tender heart may be able to reach out to her and help her rejoin the rhythms of reality.

• history;
at the icy end of leaf-fall, bitternwing gave birth to two tiny scraps of fur after a difficult pregnancy. minnowkit and creekkit were born sickly and weak. despite the best efforts of the medicine cats and constant care from the worrying parents, creekkit passed before his second moon. minnowpaw doesn't remember much about her brother, but she remembers the cold emptiness in the space he once occupied beside her. as if some part of her was missing. she sees glimmers of him in the water, the wind, the leaves. after creekkit joined starclan, minnowkit made a miraculous recovery. pinning all their hopes on her, bitternwing and lagoonstone began to spoil the young kit. they let her do whatever she want and encouraged her increasingly odd behavior. though she grew strong enough to be apprenticed at 6 moons, her unfocused nature made her a headache for her mentor. not to mention her doting parents making a mess of things wherever she went. bitternwing lashed out at any cat who dared scold her daughter, while lagoonstone followed minnowpaw from a distance to make sure no predators came near her. it might have been lagoonstone's protectiveness that stopped minnowpaw from getting hurt on her daydream wanderings. she seemed totally enraptured by the beauty of nature, uninterested in both warrior and caretaker duties. too distant and neglectful to be a good caretaker, she continues the warrior path. maybe someday she will find someone or something worth fighting for.

• family;

parents: lagoonstone + bitternwing
brother: creekkit
• crush; pm me

• theme song; olafur arnalds - a stutter

𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚠

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𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴'𝚂 𝙰 𝚆𝙸𝚂𝙳𝙾𝙼 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝙴𝙼𝚂 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷
𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗣

• name; gentianstep

gentian - for his blue-point features and blue eyes, like the gentian's petals
step - for his careful, balanced nature and running speed
• gender; male
• pronouns; he/him
• orientation; omnisexual, male leaning
• age; 50 moons
• rank; emissary from moorclan (moorclan senior warrior)

• basic description; tall blue-point siamese tom with vivid blue eyes
• description; gentianstep is a mostly white tom with a dusting of blue-gray on his back. he has a darker blue-gray mask, ears, and paws, along with a faintly striped blue-gray tail. his deep blue eyes, the rich color of gentian petals, hold a keen but contemplative gaze. a fast runner, the long-legged tom stands taller than many other cats. his narrow frame lets him fit in smaller crevices than his height would suggest. though gentianstep is an excellent hare chaser, his pale coat makes him a target in the open moor and his slender limbs make his blows less powerful. he had to learn to use his speed and sharp sight to his advantage, dashing from one source of cover to another in order to stay safe. he plans quick, precise blows to slowly whittle away a target's defenses. though he keeps an amiable exterior, he has the agility and stamina to hold his own in battle.

• basic personality; gentle, charismatic, discreet, watchful, shrewd
• personality; when you first meet gentianstep, you'll find an affable tom with a smooth, soothing voice. he has a calming presence, treating others with polite respect that exudes a genuine warmth. gentianstep has been moorclan emissary for many moons and is comfortable in the role. he enjoys nothing more than meeting new cats in these times of peace, helping all he can when problems arise. he does his best to prevent conflict. but despite his friendly demeanor, gentianstep does not lay all his cards on the table. he treads carefully, both in step and in conversation, navigating the world with deliberate decisions. the emissary is careful with the information he shares. he remains ever-vigilant for dangers that threaten the safety of his cats. in truth, gentianstep has both a cunning brain and a kind heart. his rational mind will always reign over the sympathy he holds for others, but he may become conflicted at times. he cares for his clanmates above all, giving everything he has to keep them safe should a threat arise. while he has had distant crushes and short-lived relationships, his emissary work keeps him from devoting as much time as he would prefer to starting a family. he's charismatic and charming, with a flirty side in his youth that he has abandoned for his work.

• history;
gentiankit took his first steps on the moor in a lively litter of four. he had two sisters and a brother, along with two loving parents. the young tom had a happy kithood. their parents taught them about the origin of their herbal names--- their gatherer heritage--- as their ancestors once collected herbs for medicine cats. but despite all the dangers they had to evade in the distant clan they once lived in, their leader treated them as less than dirt. though they had escaped and abolished the old system, the lessons were clear: to respect all cats no matter their role, to be vigilant against threats of any kind, and to be thankful for the warm home they had now. gentiankit took these to heart. he had always been a calmer kit, often smoothing pelts when his littermates got into petty kit squabbles. he soothed daisykit after another kit cheated at mossball, comforted comfreykit after he got a scolding for sneaking into the medicine den, consoled burnetkit after she lost her favorite feather. sometimes he was the only one who could get the lot of them to go back to their nests after a long day. not to say that he wasn't a troublemaker of his own--- he preferred to let his siblings do things their way first, then watch closely for the proper path to take. his careful planning led to their successful raid of the warrior's den. they managed to slip in after sun-high to steal a twig from inside.

gentiankit, comfreykit, and daisykit became warrior apprentices, while burnetkit trained to become a caretaker. gentianpaw and daisypaw often trained together, but comfreypaw lagged behind. a few moons into their apprenticeship, he confided in gentianpaw that he hated his apprentice duties. comfreypaw wanted to sniff around for herbs and the occasional bit of prey, not sink his claws into another cat. he had been goofing off just to get the "punishment" of checking the elders for ticks. with gentianpaw by his side, comfreypaw worked up the courage to talk to his strict mentor and be reassigned as a caretaker apprentice. gentianstep grew into a decent but not outstanding warrior, known more for his patience and mediation skills than for battle skills. he began studying under the moorclan emissary, quailsong, to see if this role would be a better place for him in the clan.

one bitter leaf-bare, quailsong made a routine trip to juniperclan to bring catmint for a greencough outbreak there. she unknowingly contracted greencough and brought it back to moorclan, leading to the disease spreading like wildfire through the camp. some of their catmint stores had already been sent away to juniperclan, worsening the disaster. with quailsong ill, gentianstep was elected an emergency emissary in order to request help from hazeclan. he used his speed to his advantage, but nonetheless negotiations took time as hazeclan held the last of all three clans' catmint stores. though they eventually reached an agreement, he returned too late with the catmint. his brother comfreynose had been tending to the ill and caught greencough from them, while his elder mother prairiebloom had also succumbed to the disease. quailsong lost the battle to greencough as well. a devastated gentianstep took the role of emissary, making a vow to himself to never let something like this happen again. while he would uphold inter-clan peace and generosity to the best of his ability, moorclan would always come first.

• family;

parents: wortwall + prairiebloom
littermates: daisygaze, burnetwhisker, comfreynose
• mate; none
• crush; pm me? could be some fun drama
• kits; none

• theme song; poets of the fall - children of the sun

𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙰 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙴𝙲𝙷 𝙸𝙽 𝙰 𝙼𝙰𝚉𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙻𝙸𝙴𝚂

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𝙁𝙄𝙉𝘿 𝙈𝙔 𝙒𝘼𝙔 𝙃𝙊𝙈𝙀 / 𝙍𝙐𝙉 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝘼 𝙂𝙃𝙊𝙎𝙏
𝗕𝗨𝗭𝗭𝗔𝗥𝗗𝗦𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞

• name; buzzardspark

buzzard - for his red-brown tabby fur, like a buzzard's feathers
spark - for his fiery nature and explosive battle strikes
• gender; male
• pronouns; he/him
• orientation; closeted bisexual questioning
• age; 23 moons
• rank; reedclan refugee (reedclan warrior)

• basic description; large reddish-brown tabby tom with hard gold eyes
• description; a hulking tom, buzzardspark leers at other cats from above just as a buzzard circles over its prey. he inherited his parents' muscular frame and his mother's strong haunches for explosive jumping. the reddish-brown tabby tom is near-identical to his mother logleap, with only a dusting of ginger-cream on his chest and underbelly to remind of his father. a whorl of dark marbled tabby marks his flank like a feathered wing. watching with the sharpness of a buzzard's yellow beak, his hard gold eyes glint in the shadows as he stalks prey. the tom excels at hunting and fighting, tracing this back to his ancestors who were reedstar's favorite hunters. where he lacks in subtlety, stamina, and speed he makes up for in long jumps, allowing him to ambush prey without needing to chase them. his favorite prey are mice and birds. several scars cross his back from when he tangled with a kite that had been targeting reedclan camp. though his ribs now show from starvation, the scowling warrior remains a powerful menace.

• basic personality; aggressive, proud, loyal, self-assured, tactless, immature, explosive temper
• personality; buzzardspark takes the lead and the limelight. the tom leaps into battle, giving his all to defend his clanmates. he remains rigidly loyal to the values of reedclan. traitors, or anyone who can't pull their weight, deserve not even a mouse-tail of respect. holding his head high, he is a cat accustomed to holding power and favor. but with the sudden shift in balance after the collapse of his clan, buzzardspark has grown increasingly unstable. he struggles to keep a level head during disaster. emotions running high, he lashes out to feel in control. despite his violence and anger, he retains a certain naivety. or ignorance? he believes wholeheartedly in the good of his clan and leader, even after everything crumbled under ripplestar's poor handling of the disaster. buzzardspark keeps raging onward like a wildfire, unable to distinguish good from evil now that his old values no longer hold merit. gentleness and subtlety are foreign to him. he has a skewed understanding of love, believing that romantic love only exists for producing kits for the clan and platonic love only exists to reward the successful. he has difficulty sifting through his true feelings, especially when they disagree with his beliefs. while he has put a conscious effort into being a responsible uncle for brookpaw, he has no idea what to with her. buzzardspark is lost but refuses to admit it. too prideful to get help, no matter how much he needs it, he takes to sulking and storming instead.

• history;
buzzardkit was the result of an ordained match between two of the clan's stronger warriors, thunderjaw and logleap. both parents were senior warriors then-- thunderjaw even had warrior-age kits from a previous litter with another she-cat. seeing as logleap was an older queen, buzzardkit was the only kit in the litter. he fulfilled the leader's hopes of producing a more powerful next generation. from a young age he realized that the match was more out of utility than love, and this became a recurring theme throughout his life. love had to be something conditional, granted only to those who followed the leader's orders and excelled in their given role. and buzzard excelled. logleap adored him and doted on him endlessly. she filled his head with grandiose stories of their hunter ancestors, who protected the leader and brought reedclan back to glory after the traitorous revolt of the gatherers and laborers. thunderjaw was supportive but distant. he brought fresh-kill for logleap and occasionally a feather for buzzardkit to play with, but his heart seemed to be somewhere else. some believed that he never got over the sudden death of his former mate, cloudbrindle, when she slipped while hunting on the canyon rim. instead, buzzardkit found more of a "father figure" in his older brother, creamdusk. when his warrior duties didn't keep him away from the nursery, creamdusk found a way to slip by and teach buzzardkit important skills for surviving the treacherous landscape. buzzardkit looked up to his older brother as his role model and hero. but logleap disliked her stepson's visits, telling buzzardkit that he shouldn't associate with cats who hadn't earned the leader's favor. perhaps her hatred of creamdusk stemmed from her hatred of his mother cloudbrindle, who never left thunderjaw's heart. buzzard slowly distanced himself from creamdusk as he grew older.

buzzardpaw's mentor, rockscratch, was a battle-scarred member of ripplestar's inner circle. he quickly recognized his young apprentice's fighting prowess and trained him into a powerful warrior. with this advanced battle training, he never had to search the elders for ticks or bring bedding to the queens. humility and compassion were not part of the curriculum. buzzardpaw began to look down upon other, less powerful apprentices, who did menial tasks like carrying moss instead of learning to destroy reedclan's enemies. buzzardspark passed his warrior assessment with flying colors. at times he still trained with creamdusk, but he grew angry when his half-brother's attention was pulled away by the arrival of his kits soon after buzzardspark's warrior ceremony. the kits, too small and fragile to interest buzzard, made him even more distant from his brother. buzzard severed all connection with him once brookpaw's refusal to learn medicine made the family fall out of ripplestar's favor. as far as he was concerned, cats should use the best of their ability to serve the clan and leader, at any cost. brookpaw had a traitorous heart and her runt brother wasn't worth his time.

however, buzzardspark's perfect world and his exalted place in it all came crashing down. he finally met an invisible enemy, one he could never defeat by force. his father thunderjaw dropped dead in the elders' den after being given infected prey early into the disaster, before anyone knew its ill effects. they assumed he had died of old age instead. soon the effects of the virus became apparent, with buzzard's beloved mother dying after catching infected but asymptomatic prey. she died as she lived, while hunting for her clanmates, only strengthening buzzardspark's resolve to stand strong for them. his mentor rockscratch held on as long as he could, training the apprentices harshly even as he starved. one wrong bite led to him wasting away. buzzardspark was devastated by these losses. with almost no one left, buzzardspark promised himself to rebuild his clan or die trying. he refused to leave them behind. that was when his sick brother creamdusk called him to his deathbed. at first, buzzardspark was incredulous that creamdusk would dare try to make plans to abandon the clan. he was ready to report the surviving cats of their group to ripplestar, but something stopped him. sweet memories of his former hero refused to leave his thoughts. shortsighted as he was, even buzzardspark could see that remaining here would condemn the last of their family to death. and so he went against everything he believed to take his niece to beg for help from a clan of traitors.

• family;

parents: thunderjaw + logleap
half-brother: creamdusk
half-niece: brookpaw
• mate; none
• crush; pm me
• kits; none

• theme song; smash into pieces - glow in the dark

• important relations;

• brookpaw is his niece but he has trouble living up to the responsibility of being an uncle


𝙂𝙊 𝙏𝙊 𝙒𝘼𝙍 𝙏𝙊 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙑𝙀 / 𝙄 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀 𝘼 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍

[razzberry]

res hazeclan emissary
res medicine cat
res warrior
res apprentice
(potentially res an additional warrior)

forms are being put together so i should have most posted tonight!
i'm always open to creating family so give me a shout if anyone needs kin ^.^
also @scarlet please let me know if it's alright to reserve a med cat & emissary, i have no problem changing one!

[xoxoscarlet]

front page has been updated, all reservations are marked!
please let me know if i missed anything ^-^

@razzberry that's totally fine! they've been marked on the front

@selasphorys sure!! essentially, caretakers tend to the queens and help them with taking care of kits. they'll keep them company in the nursery, bring them prey, fetch necessary herbs from the medicine cats, or help keep an eye on the kits. they're essentially babysitters and midwives rolled into one! they also hunt for the queens if necessary, and they work alongside the medicine cats, although they aren't trained as medicine cats. as far as emissaries go, they are essentially representatives from each clan that meet and communicate about different matters going on, especially matters that need to be kept quiet. they'll meet with each other as well as the leaders/deputies of the other clans, and they can also be sent to the other clans to bring aid in times of need. i hope that explained it well enough!

also- perhaps buzzardspark could be an uncle of brookpaw? i have her history up, and while reedclan was beginning to fall apart, she and her parents joined a bigger group of cats who were planning an escape. unfortunately, most of them died before being able to leave, including her parents. perhaps he could've taken her, like as his sibling's last wish or something along those lines?

@anyone crowpaw's brother, duskpaw, is open to play if anyone is interested! he was in an accident with an eagle that left his pelt scarred, but his personality is completely up to you!
also, if anyone is interested in a slow-burn kinda romance with my boy wolfstep, i think that could be fun! he's gonna be very closed off at first but i think it would be nice for him to get a second chance at love, he's a sweetheart.
it could be interesting for brookpaw to have some kind of enemies-to-lovers thing with one of the other apprentices that develops. like they could hate her at first for being from reedclan and it could cause them to despise each other and then eventually something happens. besides that, all of my other characters are open for romantic interests with no specific tropes!

the apprentice-mentor post is up as well! i put lichenpaw with wolfstep, he's a gentle giant and gets along with anybody despite his scary appearance. amberstream is with rabbitpaw. i'll continue updating as forms get made, but if you would like to switch mentors/not have your character be a mentor, let me know!

[daifuku]

cypressblossom and bumblepaw are all done and up on page one! hopefully everything looks alright <3

i'm adoring everyone's cats so far and if anyone wants to talk relos, feel free to shoot me a dm! i'll probably send some out here or there, but both of them are open for pretty much anything (kin, platonic or romantic relationships, all of that c:)

[Rae'tia]

Everyone's forms looks great! can't wait to see them finished!

Also... Bumble's gonna give Mint heart attacks with his recklessness and impulsiveness. I'm going to enjoy that. lol

[tawneypelt0504]

Res. Two warriors

[razzberry]

@xoxoscarlet, thank you! so sorry about the delay on my forms, i suddenly had to go out of town and will be back tomorrow so i can have the finished forms for my cats posted sometime tomorrow evening c:

[xoxoscarlet]

hi all, sorry for the lapse of absence, i ended up having a family emergency and wasn't available for a few days. i'm back, everything's alright.

edit; updated mentors/apprentices are up! please pm me if you'd like to request any changes!

@razzberry - i totally understand, no worries! take your time :^)

@daifuku + @Queen of flames + @selasphorys - your characters are accepted and will be added to the front!

@tawneypelt0504 - reserved! :^)

[razzberry]

X𝐈'𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐃
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name. sealsmog
gender. she-cat
age. forty six moons
rank. hazeclan emissary
clan. hazeclan
orient. heterosexual
crush/mate. open
kin. open

seal is a longlegged fel
ine who carries herself
with an air of confiden
ce. her figure is quite
lean and the taut mus
cle under her coat can
be hinted at with her
movement. her brown
colourpoint pelt, tradi
tional of the birman
breed, is thick with a
little bit of length to it.
to finish everything off
and pull her look toget
her are piercing crystal
blue eyes.

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X𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑

X𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 , 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘
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sealsmog has always been a keen
and observant cat, with a knack for
reading others like an open book.
she is an innovative cat who comes
across as ambitious, though not so
much in an invasive manner as it
is merely for her own personal gro
wth. the molly has a cool aura abo
ut her that can be mistaken for co
ldness but is truly the exact oppos
ite deep down where it matters.
sealsmog prefers to keep her close
friends to a minimum, only really
letting those she trusts deeply con
nect on the same level with her.

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XX𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄
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while not everyone would find her to be
an approachable cat, sealsmog will alw
ays do her best to make it known she's
welcome to conversation to her clan m
ates. she can get quite skeptical of som
e thing when they don't really add up,
and that is mostly because she's such a
logical and rational thinker that she doe
sn't comprehend any other way of think
ing. she is a great mentor and role model
to the younger cats and is actually quite
fond of most of them, this often makes
her yearn for kits of her own one day.

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XXXX𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 !

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XX𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀
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name. crocusweb
gender. tomcat
age. forty moons
rank. warrior
clan. hazeclan
orient. heterosexual
crush/mate. open
kin. open for siblings

with his thick, ruffled
grey tabby pelt, crocus
is quite the handsome
tomcat. he's not a mas
sive cat, he's more of
average size and his
body is mostly sinewy
muscle, his shoulders
being a little more br
oad than the rest of
him. he's got small
nimble paws that are
perfect for climbing
and a long, slightly fe
eathered tail while his
rich amber eyes pop
against his grey pelt.

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XX𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓

XXX𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 !
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he's been labeled on more than one oc
casion as the clan heartthrob, is quite
the hard-working tom who doesn't bel
ieve that success comes without sacri
fices and doesn't trust those who beco
me successful without experiencing ha
rdships. he has a difficult time discern
ing his own emotions and used to strug
gle a lot with anxiety, though now it's
severity has lessened considerably.
crocusweb can be a little intense at ti
mes and can sometimes become wrapp
ed up in his own intensity that he just
needs a firm paw to shake him out of it.

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XX𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐄
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crocusweb likes to appreciate the smaller
things in life and has a knack for finding
the beauty in the simpler things in othe
rs that are often overlooked. the tabby
isn't likely to lose his cool very often and
doesn't bite easily when others attempt
to provoke him, but as soon as his friends
or innocent cats are brought into a mess
he will be sure to end whatever nonsense
someone else has started - by any means
necessary. his compassion for others and
the strong protective instinct that natura
lly swells within him has been something
admired by many and make him such a g
reat friend and potential mate.

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X𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 !

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X𝐈'𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐃
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name. kindlecloud
gender. she-cat
age. thirty seven moons
rank. medicine cat
clan. hazeclan
orient. heterosexual
crush/mate. open
kin. open

kindle is a stout molly
with a lithe, lean build
beneath her chocolate
smoke color point coat.
her pelt is medium-len
gth and thick, shorter
on her body and longer
on her tail. she's got
soft ear tufts on both
ears, long ivory whiske
rs and large silver-blue
doe eyes. she's quite
nimble despite having
a permanently injured
left hip and walks with
a subtle limp that is
more noticeable when
the weather is cold or
wet.

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X𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑

X

X𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 , 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘
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kindlecloud is a peacekeeper at heart
and does her best to attain balance thr
oughout the clan. she has a strong sense
of right and wrong and is pretty set in
her ways when it comes to that. laid-b
ack and quite easy-going, the fluffy m
olly is a social butterfly who is very easy
to get along with. she can become a bit
self-absorbed when things don't go as p
lanned and will often turn to criticizing
herself, but she is a hardy worker and
will bounce back quickly most of the ti
me. despite being a very extroverted cat
who likes to immerse herself with her cl
an mates, kindlecloud had discovered a
fter becoming medicine cat apprentice
that she thrives when she's left to work
alone. she isn't a shy cat but her sweetness
and preference to remain neutral occasi
ons can make her seem

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XX𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄
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non-confrontational and while she's not
the type to be assertive or press her opi
nions on others, she will be very frank
and straight-forward with where she sta
nds. kindle had been in an accident brie
fly after earning her warrior name and in
jured her left hip quite badly after falling
into a ravine. it didn't heal completely a
nd because of that she decided to train
under the medicine cat as their apprenti
ce because she would never be able to
fulfill the duties of a warrior due to her
injury. her hip is mostly healed now but
she does walk with a limp and gets some
intense aches and pains when its cold or
wet outside.

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XXX𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄
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name. sleetpaw
future n. sleetcliff
gender. male
age. 7 moons
rank. apprentice
clan. hazeclan
orient. bisexual
crush/mate. open
kin. open for siblings

sleet isn't the largest
cat when it comes to
his size, nor is there
really much muscle to
him right now. he is
very lean and slim
with small but nimble
paws. his frame is cov
ered in a sleek silver
tabby pelt with darker
tints in some places.
his small ears are fold
ed atop his head and
his large, amber eyes
cover most of his face.

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XXXXX𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

XXX𝐖𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃
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young and restless, sleetpaw is that
one cat who's never fully satisfied with
the answer he is given. naturally a curi
ous soul and a bit of a beacon for dan
ger, he often winds up in difficult pre
dicaments that entail burrs lodged in
his fur or a face full of porcupine quills.
he is a very persistent cat and will keep
coming back no matter the situation
until he's had his fill. sleetpaw is a sweet
soul with a giant heart who loves helping
and just wants to be loved. the small tom
is a little shy at times while on the other
side of the scale, can have close to no sh
ame whatsoever. this tomcat doesn't give
much thought to how others perceive him
and doesn't balk or cringe at very many th
ings.

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XXXXXX𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓
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he is a gentle soul but he does not
lack the natural instinct to protect and has
not lost the urge to fight tooth and claw to
protect those he loves. though his sympath
etic nature is taken advantage of in some c
ases, sleetpaw will never sympathize with
liars or those who are disloyal in any way.
he is one of the best secret keepers and an
ything someone tells him he keeps to himself
in total confidentiality unless told by the sou
rce directly.

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XXXXXX𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐆𝐎 𝐎𝐅𝐅!