-{LIONCLAN}- Discussion!

[~Raining Fire~]

I updated WolfPaw's bio ,

also all of my characters are available for relations !!

[Lights.Out]

adding one more so we have a better warrior:apprentice ratio lol


NAME Owlstream
AGE 23 moons
GENDER She-cat
SEXUALITY Straight
BLOODLINE Lionblood
LEY-TOUCHED No
LOOKS An average sized, incredibly soft and fluffy brown/fawn tabby with white markings and green eyes
PERSONALITY Soft-spoken, kind, intelligent, patient

RANK Warrior
DESIRED RANK Warrior

CRUSH None/open
MATE None
KITS None
KIN None/open

HISTORY She was born a clan cat, nothing big has happened in her life and she’s always been okay with that, she doesn’t currently have any close friends, but everyone seems to know her

[necrobinical]

Wolfpaw and Owlstream are good, and have been added to the front! Wolfpaw's mentor will be Stumblestar

[Lights.Out]

Oh btw the front has Owlstream down as male but she’s a female lol just thought I’d let you know!

[necrobinical]

Oh whoops, so sorry! Must've been thinking of Wolfpaw. Will fix this now!

Fixed!

[necrobinical]

NAME: Whitemask
AGE: 28 Moons
GENDER: Female
BLOODLINE: Skyblood
LEY-TOUCHED?: No
SEXUALITY: Bisexual
APPEARANCE: A fluffly, luxurious calico she-cat with a white face and chest.

RANK: Queen
PERSONALITY: Whitemask is as motherly as can be and her first litter hasn't even been born yet! She loves to take care of others, and in her youth she was a medicine cat apprentice before she begged to not be entirely so she could have kits of her own. She misses the medicine den, but likes her freedom extant of it. She dotes on the apprentices and kits, often bringing them prey personally to check on them. She loves to fight, too, and is an absolute terror in battle.
HISTORY: Whitemask was born to two very noble Skyblooded cats, who tried to raise their daughter to be as haughty as they, but she never really got that memo. She loved too much, really. After one of her parents disappeared and the other retired, she was finally left to her own devices. She was briefly a medicine cat apprentice, before giving it up to be a warrior. She met her mate soon after becoming a warrior. She's heavily pregnant, and is due any day now, really.

FAMILY: Leapleaf | Father, Tremblebranch | Mother
MATE/CRUSH: Mate very open (will be the parent to her kits)
MISC:
- clan mom. you look sad? shes on her way. beware her kind grooming

[Lights.Out]

@Gayyams
If you are in need of kits I’m happy to make one for once she has them <3

[necrobinical]

@Gayyams
If you are in need of kits I’m happy to make one for once she has them <3

Aw, thank you! I was going to offer that to everyone, actually. A new litter at the start of a story is always great for character growth.

[~Raining Fire~]

I would be interested in making a kit <3

[DylanJollyRancher]

Names

Swiftkit| Swiftpaw| Swiftbreeze

Gender

Male

Age

9 Moons

Rank

Apprentice

Bloodline

Wind Blood

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Ley-Touched

Yes.
Swiftpaw has something similar to CIPA, which means he is unable to feel physical pain. With this one, it might seem good at first, but with too many injuries being given to the body or not being aware of how much the body is being pushed can lead to the downfall. Not only that, this ability risks the decline in one or more senses.

Description
Swiftpaw is a gray tom with light green eyes. The apprentice is somewhat small for his age with a lean build that can’t be seen beneath his thick long fur. He has slightly long legs and big ears to fit his physic.

Personality
Swiftpaw is a conservative tom, usually seen being reserved with almost everyone and rarely seen otherwise. One would consider him private even, but none of that is the case. From the outside it would seem that the apprentice is apathetic, which may be very much true. From the moment of birth Swiftpaw has been this way, lacking an understanding of how to express his emotions, and that’s most likely isn’t ever going to change. Not only does Swiftpaw not know how to properly express himself, he doesn’t see a problem with it either.
Despite the apprentice lack of emotion, Swiftpaw makes up for it with his talents, which are quite exceptional to some. Although, he chooses to downgrade his skill in the eyes of his clan mates who aren’t close to him until it’s necessary. He’s not big on standing out if he could blend in; epecially knowing how he probably already stands out for not being like most cats.
If there ever comes a time where Swiftpaw shows anger, then just know he was pushed to that rare point. Just like him genuinely being seen expressing affection the way others usually do, than that makes a cat pretty special. It takes a lot to actually shift this tom.

Relationship Status
Mate; --
Crush; Open
Kin;
Friends;
Rival(s);
Enemies;

History
Swiftpaw has had a typical life as an apprentice, for most of it. Growing up, differently can be said to the eye of the beholder. For the apprentice he didn’t think much of his upbringing. He is the kit of Grayheart, his mother, and Falconclaw, his father. When Grayheart was pregnant and ready to give birth to her litter, she was determined to deliver her babies where the ley-lines were. She felt this was the best option and refused to listen to reasoning, thus Falconclaw wouldn’t leave his mate’s side during the process. Not long after tragedy fell upon the parents of Swiftpaw and he ended up being the only survivor of his litter and Falconclaw was the only one who came back that day with his son. However, he was overcome with so much guilt and longing for his mate he slowly couldn’t keep going and he would pass not too long before Swiftpaw becoming an apprentice. The entire time Falconclaw was around, it was like he wasn’t anyway. Swiftpaw’s only bonding moments with his father was when he was in tune with the world and was able to actually chat with him, but it only last for a bit before he just went back into his own world. Swiftpaw accepted the path that was laying out for him and from the moment of his father’s passing to his apprenticeship, he decided he would live for himself and no one else.

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