The Last Whisper ~ WC RP ~ Discussion + Forms

[Griffbuck]

okay since everyone is doing one of these I'll do a quick one for mine

Shay
Shay is open to any relationships of any sort! He's obviously still a loner, and I would love him to join the clan eventually, but obviously not straight away, I would also love it if some cats would be a little wary of him? He's a bit bedraggled and also has a nasty scar on his face so if he was to join the clan if there could be some cats to be like unsettled or like 'I don't trust this cat he looks untrustworthy' he does have a potential relationship sorted

Rustpaw
Rustpaw has no relationships plan if anyone wants to make one with him, I'd love a enemies to lovers of people would be interested in that at all, he has a couple of rivalries and friendships sorted for him but I'm more than happy to have some more if people want, esp if it's going to be more rivalries!

Sadie
Sadie has a romantic relationship planned! But anything else is ready to go, she does have a way to get into the clan hopefully but if anyone wants to interact with her before she joins the clan, either at her Kittypet house or she might pop into the territory here and there if anyone wants to bump into her at all!

[Rae'tia]

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"But I know some day I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear."

Current Name: Ebonydawn
Past Names: Ebonykit & Ebonypaw
Age: 115 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Elder
Desired Rank: Starclan Warrior
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Father: Darkfang
Mother: Dappleshade
Siblings: Shadowpool, Spottedlight
& Brindlesong
Mate: Heroneye
Offspring: Open
Other: Open for grandkits

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Long-haired black tom with a brushy tail and blind yellow eyes
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The eye of the storm is a good way to describe Ebonydawn, he's a calm feline and rarely loses his temper in an obvious way. He's not one to shout or curse out others, he likes to joke that he's above such things. He also tends to see things on the positive side, always doing his best to look on the bright side and help others relax. The old bag of bones is also very self-reliant or was. Nowadays, not so much, but he is very much into taking care of himself. He'll do what he can, by himself, for himself, things he can't, he'll begrudgingly let others handle those things. Ebonydawn is an ethical cat, and loves to debate - read as argue - about the ethics of things. In times of sickness, drought, and hunger, he's the type to make sure others have eaten and been cared for first, the young and weak first. Even now, he'll be the last of the elders to take any medical care, or prey during hard times. He likes to argue a lot, but it'll be in this odd way, fighting while calm both in body language and vocalizations. His true anger shows up in his aloofness, if you've gotten into a bad argument, and feelings have been hurt, he'll ignore your very existence. Not trusting you means that he'll be keeping an eye on you, and if you speak to him, he'll be cooly giving you backhanded compliments. At the Core, Ebonydawn is a soft guy, he has a fondness for kits and loves all his clan mates even if he might not like them from time to time.

TLDR: Born many seasons ago, was best friends with a pretty silver tabby that would eventually be named Silvernose. Had an intense rivalry and hatred for Spottedkit/paw/light's best friend and future mate, Tigerfrost, who was three moons older than them. They often clashed even as kits. Eventually fell in love with one of his friends, Heroneye; a pretty gray and cream calico tabby. They had a litter or two. Mentored three apprentices, the last before he retired was Duskflame, others are open for older cats. Retired days after Duskflame became a warrior. Has sort of adopted the whole clan as his kits. His hearing is failing due to age, and was already developing cataracts while training Duskflame.
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Friends:
Duskflame
Best Friend:
Silvernose
Enemies/Rivals:
Tigerfrost
Crush:
closed

Scent:
Nutmeg & Cumin
Voice Claim:
Text
Playlist:
Me and the Devil - Soap&skin
Lost Boy - Ruth B.
Lovely - Billie Eilish, Khalid
My name is Human - Highly Suspect
Somebody that I used to know - Gotye, Kimbra

Relos
Strength:★★★☆☆ Combat: ★★★☆☆
Endurance:★★☆☆☆ Agility: ★★☆☆☆
Tracking: ★★★☆☆ Hunting: ★★★☆☆
Swimming: ★★★☆☆ Intelligence: ★★★★☆
|Name Meaning|
Ebony - for his dark black shining coat
Dawn - for his calm but sunny nature, at least in his younger moons.

[deftonesly]

:lol: Ｚ

━ name : hazelshade, haze.
━ hazel, for his hazel-colored hints of fur.
━ shade, in honor of his deceased mentor, shadewhisker.
━ gender : ♂, cismale, tomcat.
━ age : twenty-four moons old.
━ rank : warrior.
━ appearance : hazelshade is a tall, lean tomcat who is a mostly brown tabby, but the front half of his body is white, including his shoulders, legs, neck, and a portion of his muzzle/bridge of his nose. he has a hazel spot on the right side of his nose. hazelshade has pale, fern-colored eyes and a deep meow.
━ scent : he smells of pine and crisp breezes.

━ personality : hazelshade is . . . friendly, determined, social, confident ; flirty, aloof, relaxed, distant ; restless, rebellious, ignorant, self-centered.
hazelshade is a very kind and friendly cat. he loves to make others smile and laugh and makes it his goal to do so. he sometimes doesn't know how to leave others alone though. determined and loyal, when his mind is set on something he will stop at nothing to complete it. in a way he’s stubborn, but many admire his determination even if odds are not in his favor. hazelshade can't help his romantic nature. he is the clan’s casanova, known to take hearts as well as break them. many cats are weary of his flirting and are advised to take it with a grain of salt. hazelshade is a very chill guy. he is a wonderful fighter and will protect his loved ones, but he doesn't mind sitting around and avoiding his duties from time to time. he often comes off as careless because of his relaxed nature. hazelshade hates being told what to do. if he doesn't want to do it he probably won't do it. he is a free spirit and always has been. it’s hard to keep him contained when he decides to do things his way. it often gets him in big trouble! hazelshade is also, well . . . he's self-centered. he can be a real ignorant jerk and is a bit of a hot shot. he knows he's a skilled warrior and knows he’s handsome. he lets his qualities get to his head. hazelshade often needs to be reminded to come back down to earth every once in a while.
━ likes : sunrises and watching them, fighting, hunting birds, climbing trees, lounging around, new-leaf, sunny spots, swimming.
━ dislikes : kits, badgers, failure, annoying cats, the cold.

━ sexuality : hazelshade is heterosexual.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : he currently isn't crushing on anybody! pm me!
━ mate and kits : a mate, sure. but he's not one for kits, so he's undecided on the subject.
━ preferences : eye candy, pretty eyes, rejection, hard to get types, shorter cuties.

━ history : maplewhisker and fogpelt, a beautiful and well-loved couple, were childhood sweethearts that decided to take the plunge together when they felt they were ready. after dating each other for over a whole year and a half after they became adults, the two became mates. for a long time, mintwhisker and fogpelt felt that things were too stressful for a family and decided to wait until they were over five years old before they had their one and only litter together. maplewhisker grew very plump with her pregnancy; many assumed she would have six kittens with her huge size, but it was quite the shocker when she only gave birth to two healthy, large kits. the first born was hazelkit, a white tom-kit with brown tabby patches, and the second born a creamy tabby she-kit they named dawnkit. hazelkit and dawnkit were competitive. from early on dawnkit showed signs of being a truly skilled warrior while her brother hazelkit seemed to struggle. but it didn't become a real issue until the two became apprentices.
indent hazelkit was made hazelpaw and given the grumpy and elderly warrior named shadewhisker. he was strong and courageous, especially in his youth. he was given hazelpaw as an apprentice because both of hazelpaw's parents thought it would help mature him, but ridgestar also felt it could help the rift that was so obviously unraveling before hazelpaw and dawnpaw. the two seemed to fight over everything. who could catch the most prey, who could impress their mentor more, who could get the leader’s praise. but shadewhisker was not going to tolerate such stupid behavior and demanded that hazelpaw and dawnpaw spend the whole time they were apprentices working together. making the two get along, ridgestar and shadewhisker forced the two apprentices to find that they never needed to be at war with each other. after a while, the two became a team and could hunt and fight better working together - even working on a special signature move to show their mentors! things seemed to be going perfect before the siblings and shadewhisker ran into a badger while out marking the territory. it charged the group and shadewhisker pushed the apprentices out of the way. the badger fell onto the old and formerly powerful warrior before anyone could do a thing. in a desperate attempt to save his mentor, hazelpaw jumped onto the badger and attached himself to the raging creature only to be thrown off. claws met the young tom, hitting him lightly on the shoulder and tearing an ear. he was lucky he had been just out of reach or else the wounds could’ve been far worse. dawnpaw could feel something inside her screaming that hazelpaw needed her. when the badger was finished with shadewhisker, it moved to take hazelpaw out too. but dawnpaw cried out and attacked the badger, causing it to stumble back. by now, the clan was involved full spring, running to aid the injured apprentices, only to see a horrible scene of hazelpaw standing over his sister, growling at the creature. the clan was able to chase off the badger and the three cats were brought back to camp. hazelpaw was mortified to find that his mentor had been killed in the mauling, and his sister was in serious condition. the young tom stayed with his sister, lying beside her for three days. one night, dawnpaw weakly spoke, "i'm sorry i was so hard on you when we were little. i hope you can forgive me . . . even if i can't make it up to you." hazelpaw shook his head. "don't apologize. don't act like you aren't going to be here with me,” he cried. "take care of fogpelt and mintwhisker for me? you always know how to make them smile." dawnpaw was fading, and hazelpaw was desperate. "you are going to be there to make them smile with me. promise me, dawnpaw. promise me." dawnpaw smiled, "i promise." after they chatted for a few hazelpaw and dawnpaw fell asleep, only for dawnpaw to find her way to starclan peacefully. hazelpaw was heartbroken. he had lost his beloved sister and his mentor. a day later, the leader of the clan announced hazelpaw's warrior name: hazelshade, in honor of shadewhisker.
indent hazelshade was angry over the loss of his sibling and mentor, but a moon after he became a warrior, he had a very vivid dream. in the dream, the young warrior walked through a landscape of darkness, of shadows and emptiness. the scent that flowed towards hazelshade made the tom stop in his tracks. shadewhisker? hazelshade looked around for his deceased mentor and called out to him, only to be met with echoes. then suddenly, the darkness was lit with a bright rising sun over the horizon. a beautiful dawn. dawnpaw’s scent mixed with shadewhisker’s and it felt for a second like the two were right beside him, their flanks leaning against his, watching the scene with him. for the first time in over a moon, hazelshade smiled and felt peace. when he awoke he knew that the dream meant he needed to learn to let go of dawnpaw’s and shadewhisker’s deaths and become the cat he was meant to be. so after that day, hazelshade turned himself around. he learned to forgive and forget. though he often has nightmares about what happened, he knows that one day he will be reunited with his sister and mentor. but until then, he would make life worth living and be the cat he would be if dawnpaw was here.

[deftonesly]

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━ name : flickerfoot.
━ flicker, for the splashes of orange on her coat, which reminded her mother of the flickering flames of a fire.
━ foot, for her swift, deft paws.
━ gender : ♀, cisfemale, she-cat.
━ age : thirty-nine moons old.
━ rank : warrior.
━ appearance : flickerfoot is a small, wiry calico she-cat with bright green eyes.
━ scent : her fragrance is of burning leaves and cinders.

━ personality : flickerfoot is . . . hardworking, earnest, motivated, energetic, witty ; curious, honest, sarcastic, disobedient ; impatient, naive, challenging.
flickerfoot is very grounded in her own self-image. she is open about how she feels and what she believes, as she is in touch with her emotions. the calico’s intentions are almost always good. not only this, but she works relentlessly to complete tasks, and never seems to struggle with staying motivated. flickerfoot is high-energy. she’s often on top of tasks and is one of the first to rise in the morning. although her honesty can sometimes be a good thing, it also has a tendency to get in the way. flickerfoot’s tongue can be sharp. most of the time she just likes to flex her wit, but if there is a serious disagreement with another cat, you wouldn’t want it to be you. if her mind is set, not even authority could come in between her and her goal. consequences don’t always occur to her until it’s too late. if flickerfoot has to wait too long for an outcome, she may become frustrated and will push for a result herself. however, the angular warrior’s impatience only manifests aggressively when she is at her worst. otherwise, she’s incredibly trustful of her clanmates, almost to the point of being too trusting. her desire to see the best in everyone tends to get in the way, as she lets her guard down far too easily. even worse, it’s difficult to change her mind, making it hard to reason with her. this has the potential to put herself and her clanmates in danger.
━ likes : running, hunting, hanging out with friends, good jokes, leaf-fall and its colors, exploring, winning.
━ dislikes : having to wait, herbs, water, disloyalty, betrayal.

━ sexuality : flickerfoot is homosexual.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : she currently isn't crushing on anyone! pm me if interested.
━ mate and kits : maaaayybbbeee?
━ preferences : tall, sleek, pretty, nice eyes, a great personality, likes to race, someone she can have fun with.

━ history : flickerfoot was born into the clan during mid leaf-fall, the first of swallowgaze’s two beautiful kits. flickerkit was named after the splashes of orange on her coat, which reminded her mother of the flickering flames of a fire. her brother had the same pelt, and was named koikit. when koikit was born, he was already very sick; the medicine cat was visiting the nursery constantly to assist him. since this was all that flickerkit knew, she never had too many doubts or complaints, although she figured it would be nice if her mother paid her some attention every once in awhile. for the first moon or so of her life, she lived in sort of a bubble, struggling to entertain herself with her limited space in the nursery. koikit passed away not long after leaf-bare settled in. for the first time in flickerkit’s life, she was allowed to leave the nursery. she was lost for the most part and stuck close to her mother, but swallowgaze had become so grief-stricken by the passing of koikit that she could never seem to muster the energy to care for her daughter properly. while this should have devastated flickerkit, she found that it was no different than from when koikit had been alive, only now she had permission to explore camp. besides, the little calico was far more interested in what her other clanmates had to offer than her bitter mother, who only served as a painful reminder now. she was a very independent kit. much to the disapproval of many older clanmates, swallowgaze never seemed to keep an eye on flickerkit, so she became a social butterfly, as bold as they come. by the time she became an apprentice, flickerkit felt as if she had befriended most everyone she could.
indent being able to move out of the nursery, away from swallowgaze, was one of the most liberating moments of flicker’s life. now flickerpaw, she was eager to move forward with her life, determined to not look back. she was assigned to a loud gray tomcat named claypelt. at first, they worked together seamlessly. claypelt understood his apprentice’s need to move forward and supported her enthusiasm, even matching it in order to encourage her. flickerpaw worked incredibly hard for claypelt in return. they were a powerful duo and trained for many moons. as flickerpaw grew stronger, she also grew bolder. so bold, in fact, that she hardly noticed when claypelt began to change. the change was slow and gradual, so it took quite a while for flickerpaw to notice it. claypelt was growing more and more tired; his voice lost its boom, there was no longer a skip in his step. when flickerpaw finally did notice, she confronted her mentor instantly. he assured her that everything was okay, but towards the end of her apprenticeship, he began to periodically ask other warriors to train her. flickerpaw, in denial, swallowed her frustrations at being handed off to other mentors for training, believing that he knew what he was doing. she was seeing him even less than ever before, but she still had been given no explanation as to why he was acting so strange.
indent finally, it was time for flickerpaw to be made a warrior, and she was given the name flickerfoot for her swift, deft paws. claypelt made an appearance for her ceremony and heartily congratulated her, but flickerfoot still felt hurt. she wanted answers. her vigil was just as stiff and lonesome as she’d expected it to be. however, not long into the night, she happened to notice a familiar, large shape slinking out of the warriors’ den. flickerfoot watched with puzzlement as the figure crept along the outskirts of the camp. when it reached the entrance, it hesitated, and then was gone. flickerfoot didn’t feel sleepy for the rest of the night. when a warrior came to tell her that she could rest, she instead requested a quick walk through the forest and took off as quickly as she could. she followed claypelt’s scent trail all the way to the edge of the territory. she found him waiting for her. flickerfoot hardly had to ask before claypelt began to explain. for the past many moons, he had been sneaking out almost nightly in order to see a lone she-cat. being active all night and all day had gradually taken a physical toll on claypelt, which he never meant to interfere with training, as he shamefully admitted to his former apprentice. however, he had recently learned that the she-cat was expecting kits, and so the forbidden couple had decided to leave the area together to raise their family away from scrutiny. flickerfoot was devastated to hear this, and she lashed out at him for the first time in her life. claypelt took it in full stride and never attempted to refute her anger. when she was done, claypelt recalled their training, reminding the wiry calico once again of his pride and faith in her abilities. he admitted that he had waited so long to leave the clans because he wanted to see her blossom into a warrior before he departed. with that, claypelt bid flickerfoot a regretful farewell and crossed the border into unknown territory. flickerfoot watched as he was joined by a cream tabby, who she hadn’t noticed before, and together the two bounded away until she could no longer see them. it was a while before flickerfoot, exhausted, finally headed back to camp to report what had happened; she sometimes dwells on the event even today.

[deftonesly]

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━ name : francis.
━ gender : ♂, cismale, tomcat.
━ age : thirty-two moons old.
━ rank : kittypet.
━ appearance : francis is a beautiful, lanky sphynx with pale-to-bright pink, wrinkly skin unmarred by any patches or scars. he has a white muzzle and bridge of the nose. franny has plenty of wrinkles to spare, and if his furless body isn't a shock enough, his nearly translucent, icy blue eyes and bat-like ears will send you reeling, too. his skin tends to be a bit of a pink shade around his chest, behind his ears, and on his paws, and his paws themselves are tiny with gnarled toes and hooked claws.
━ scent : he smells strongly of warm milk and coconut.

━ personality : francis is . . . friendly, outgoing, polite, articulate ; curious, adventurous, naive, sheltered, romantic ; pouty, childish, helpless.
cozied up in his twolegs' home all his life, francis is doted upon by his owners, making him quite helpless and naive in the face of danger, survival, or even knowledge on the forest itself. socially, he does all right, but it's difficult for him to interpret emotions or observe bodily behavior, because the last time he properly interacted with a feline was when he was taken from his mother's side. the pedigree sphynx isn't the best at taking hints either, and seeing his surroundings with a more calculative eye versus one of wonder is something he definitely needs to work on. while helpless situationally and socially, athletically, francis is elegant and lean; moons of wandering his expansive backyard and prowling along the fence that separates him from the outside world has made him strong and quick physically, but mentally, his reaction time and response to situations couldn't be weaker. he has the potential to be a wise and strong presence, but his lack of social interaction has stunted him, and he doesn't often see a threat or acknowledge a danger until it is too late. he lives a tad in his own head, and is so optimistic and friendly that he assumes the best in everything and everyone . . . naively so. despite having led a lonely life, francis finds it easy to speak to cats and is naturally polite, friendly, and well-versed with others, no matter how they look or act towards him. his curiosities about the world and its dwellers are obvious by the wonder in his icy blue eyes, and when the sphynx sees or does something new, his excitement can hardly be contained. adventurous, the wrinkled tom doesn't hesitate to plunge into something new; he loves adrenaline and action, and while lazy at times, his young, spritely body and mind must be kept occupied. francis' idea of adventure would be something as small as pouncing on a beetle, for crying out loud, because the lithe male takes pleasure in the little things as well as the large ones. a lover of life and its creatures, francis' warmth and soul can always be sensed; he's a bit of an open book, but that's just what makes him so endearing.
━ likes : the scent of lavender, warmth, sunny spots, touching things, lotion, fur, new prospects, romping, kind hearts, throaty purrs, sweaters.
━ dislikes : dry skin, cold weather, rainy days, pig-headedness, anyone who has a lack of respect for nature and its beauty.

━ sexuality : francis doesn't have a set sexuality. it's likely he will become bisexual the more he develops.
━ attracted to : *insert name(s) here*.
━ crushing : he currently isn't crushing on anybody! pm me!
━ mate and kits : he has no mate, but wants kits one day.
━ preferences : thick pelt, big belly, sturdy/strong, easygoing/awkward personalities.

━ history : francis was born as a pedigree sphynx to his father, pierce, and his mother, quince. he has two older brothers (claude and vincent), and two younger sisters (nicolette and monique). (all four are NPCs) a pure-blooded tomcat that has never had a rumbling belly or an ache in his body, franny is adored and spoiled by his owners, and he has them on a leash. ever since he was adopted and taken to their remote cabin in the mountains, he has lived a lavished life; only a mew could send his owners into a flurry, lathering him in his much-needed creams or dumping wet food into his crystalline bowl. while francis isn't selfish or prissy by any means, he can't deny that he loves their attention. • francis becomes itchy easily because of his delicate skin. he is a complete sap for lotion and often enjoys hours of pampering without a single complaint.

[deftonesly]

Rae'tia,
will do!! thank you so much for accepting them! unfortunately it looks like the pics i had for them didn't make it since they're copyrighted i assume... i'll be in the process of looking for some different photos!

[Rae'tia]

Hu, okay. The disappearing forms startled me - I'm hopefully
assuming that was your doing. So I'll have to re-add them to
the front. But yeah, your girl and boys are accepted. xD

[deftonesly]

i got a post up! francis is open to be tagged and he is on the edge of clan territory sitting outside on his two leg’s wall, and hazelshade is heading back to camp after doing some early morning hunting. i totally forgot to post flickerfoot’s dialogue when she went up to ratstar, asterfall, and sablethroat, but once my post gets approved you’ll be able to see her offer to join the border patrol ! (currently on my phone atm aha)

[anathema]

@deftonesly, (first of all i love ur username deftones is so good skdfsdjkf) i was wondering if sablethroat and flickerfoot could be friends? i was looking over her form and noticed that they're super close in age! maybe they first became pals as apprentices (when sable joined the clan) and have been close ever since? :D

@everyone, if anyone's looking for a cat to interact with teaseltail is open! she's being emo about her ex-mate so maybe someone could go cheer her up lol. she's also open to help out the medicine cats in finding herbs or guard camp while the patrols are gone, since she doesn't have an apprentice.

[Rae'tia]

@anathema
Mintpool will probs try to steal Teaseltail then.

@deftonesly
Hey! I was wondering if Duskflame and Hazelshade could be friends of a sort.
With Dusk claiming up around him and Hazel endlessly trying to get a reaction
out of her, either via flirting made-up competitions, or something of the sort.

In other news, I'm currently using my free time to begin making/writing the
basics of a herb guide on my Google Docs. Ordered by use, - ie herbs that
treat diseases, Herbs for injury, and aches and pains. Then in alphabetical
order. It may or may not show up on the front page when its done.