by Alpha* » Sun Sep 29, 2024 5:49 pm
[Mine <3]
FallenRains, "Call me Fell or Fallen"
Other --> : He goes by Ghost, Fallen, or Fell, FallenRains.
- He desires to be FallenStar
- "FalseOmen" (call him that and get clawed)
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Gender| Rare innersex; "he" is both male and female, both work.
Age| He's roughly three years old - human years. (At least that's how he appears to be...)
Rank| Warrior
Personality| He seems to hate everyone, instead his cold facade is to keep them safe. He seems withdrawn, and vicious, brutal...and is very sweet. He has his own moral code, and has a hard time helping Tom's. He is incredibly smart and talented, incredibly friendly after you get past his shell. Straightforward and honest, loyal. Incredibly trustworthy, he likes to outdo others as well as himself, is protective and shy, funny and hardworking as well as the first volunteer. The first to fight, and to find a solution without violence, that being said he has a certain "predisposition " for violence. He follows his own form of the Warrior Code, and very little can change his mind once it is made up. Fell seems to have no filter when he talks, especially if he thinks someone is a) particularly fur brained, or b) something is unique/ pretty - he will say exactly what it is. (It comes off as flirty and he doesn't disuade that assumption)
History : His family was killed when he was a single moon old, some rogues took him away. He was born into a Clan - StoneClan- it was small, just starting out.. and betrayed from within. He was raised as a hire-pelt, a murder, a mercinary. Through it all, he remembers the warm rasp that was his mother, Arrowflight's, voice as she told him and his six siblings many incredible things and stories. He knows his sister, Wind, is dead, and knows nothing of his brother Sun. He was called "FalseOmen" when all of his kin died, considered a curse to the cats as a moon old kit he was cast out. His father, RoughLimb, was the traitor - once a medicine cat for FernClan (his mother a deputy for StoneClan)...
Extra: Through it all he has the Heart of a Warrior, and he left that place, traveling... when certain things.... manifested. It made them hate him, even if he was right every time. At a young age he learned how to heal with herbs and the "knife" (Even Healers Have To Cut), and often has... rudimentary, trial, healings.
-- This tom loves kits and she-cats - to tend them, respects elders and healers. But if you have rank? Watch out. Titles mean nothing, only what you have done that he has seen. "Respect is earned."
- When he lets you in... well, he lets you in. You will be the one he seeks out, and no matter if you do wrong he is at your side, behind you. He is incredibly skilled at fighting, killing, has even come to enjoy the former. He is flirty, lets put it out there - some say its because he has never had someone, ... but he had, they died, others say it is another facade to hide behind, and they would be right. He is heartbroken and lonely. A real sweethearft, funny, charming, and open... not a very good hunter though, but proficient.
Likes|Kits, she-cats, swimming, open, easy flirting, he likes to eat rabbits best, and enjoys sunning. He also likes to be in trees, it is rare when he walks on the ground.
Dislikes|Rank - lording, aggression for no reason, (although he has been guilty of it) liars, bullies, eating squirrels and crow-food, not being believed and of course... crowds.
Siblings|Wind, and Sun - but he doesn't know if the latter is dead or not, as the former is. The other four kits in his litter died at birth, and recieved no names.
Crush|"Impress me,"
Orientation: .... he is bi, and will seem to flirt with anyone in an attempt to hide his true feelings of confusion and worry. He'd need a cat who can see HIM. (Again, he speaks his mind without caring how it comes out; a) if a cat is being fur brained or b) if something is unique/ pretty - which comes off as flirty and he doesn't care to argue about it...- )
** He wants kits one day, probably....Once he had a mate and four kits, they died during kitting, and his mate was murdered, her name was Birds' Shadow, but went by Bird.
Other| Fallen is visited by StarClan on a rather basis
Looks: Fallen looks dead. His pelt is remnicent of a star-cats' pelt, it is many shades of gray in swirls and fletching and layers, when its wet he shines, when it is dry he looks like an earth-bound spirit. He has brilliant blue eyes that when angry turn gray
-- He earned the name Fallen because he basically lives in trees, hunts there, fights by falling from them, etc. He has extra toes, tuffed ears, and a super long tail. This cat has blue eyes that shade to gray (almost white), he seems on the small side, aside from his height and length, as he is underweight, but he is incredibly muscled and fast. Very graceful, and long legged, usually has his claws out, even when not fighting. His scent is incredibly luring, and his voice is like a thunder storm mixed with chocolate covered gravel. Soft spoken, and slightly formal.
-- Fallen wishes to be Deputy, but is better as a Lead / Senior Warrior. He is a great leader. He will always step in to help, be it healing, hunting or fighting. Furthermore, he is often came to for advise. He knows how to heal with herbs.
** Think of him like WhiteStorm from the series
- His most prized possession is an old red bandana his dead mate gave him. He uses it to cover kits, to haul things, etc
Oddities; Fallen has no scent of his own, this is explained under "gender " Mainly he identifies as a male.
-- More will be forthcoming
FallenRains is just over three years old
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♧ Moss ♧ ---
[b] Name: Moss (will be MossBlossom)
Rank: Queen
Age: 3 years
Clan:
Mate: n/a (Fang, deceased)
Kits: Mothkit, Mallowkit
Looks: She is a calico pelted cat, green eyes, medium long hair. She has no claws in her front paws
Her thick coat is unusually fluffy and soft with somewhat curled but mostly just messy looking whiskers to match. This leaves her with a somewhat unkempt look no matter how recently she's groomed. Her round head, moderately squished muzzle, and stocky (short!!) build give her the appearance of being even chubbier than she already is due to being born to kittypets. She's also extremely small! She is ONLY apprentice sized, so often cats think she is a "paw"
History: She was a kittypet, turned loner, who wasn't treated well by the people, so she escaped (her mother is with her and will die) She's wandering the forest... She met FallenRains once, in the two-leg place and at the time didn't follow him to the forest. Her stubbornness cost her her mate and her claws and all but one kit. Later, she found a newborn foxkit - and having just given birth to her one living kit - adopted it.
Personality: She can be a bit of a worry wart over some things but she attempts to keep that, and pretty much all of her more negative emotions, bottled up. She tries to remain positive for the sake of others as best but all this bottling of emotion may run the risk of her suddenly breaking down over some small, insignificant thing. She can be a bit of a chatterbox, especially when she's feeling particularly nervous or uneasy, and she dislikes being alone. She's benevolent and gentle by nature and will generally try to see the good in others and give them the benefit of the doubt.
Some Strengths: nurturing and caring for others, keeping moral up (or at least trying to), fishing
Some Weaknesses: she really can't hunt land prey, lower than average battle skill and a strong dislike of violence that may have her refusing to fight depending on circumstances. She has no front claws
Her scent is one of honey and warm bread and moss.
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Mothkit (paw, flight)
He is one moon old
Moth is actually a fox-kit! Only when he was found everyone thought he was a kitten. Still that lovely red coated baby, who will eventually have grey eyes.
He smells like bergamot and thistle
----> MallowKit (paw, storm)
She is one moon old
She was born all black... but... by the time she is an apprentice she will be showing white marks (she has vitiligo!) Her eyes are a pale green to yellow in color. She is long limbed and lythe. Very thin but slender and elegant. Her pelt is short, except at her elbows/knees where it's tufts.
She smells like lilac and pine tar
She and Moth are raised together, she has a fierce love for her brother/ other siblings
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HoneyPaw (Glow]
Rank: Apprentice
Age: 9 Moons
Gender: Female
Looks: She is a black cat with golden markings (rosettes) and beautiful heterochromia eyes of amber and gold. She has three feet/ legs, missing one of her front legs at the shoulder.
History: Honeypaw doesnt remember her past. She was found as a kit by a warrior tomcat who later adopted her. What she doesnt know is that she was stolen from her family by a hawk and then dropped into clan territory when it decided the three moon old kit was too much trouble as she had fought the talons around her with teeth and claws. When dropped she was dropped on her head, and often forgets things, this will likely cause her to have a longer apprenticeship than her fellows. She's been through two mentors - the first sent her to kill death adders - and when she returned alive and with two dead snakes, that mentor was punished and she was given a new one.
Personality: she's a serious cat, who takes every task as a mission with a thirst to prove herself. She's not the best fighter around, but she's a fast runner and swimmer and hunter. She's a bit forgetful, but loves others even when it's apparent that they are using her. Eager to please.
She smells like oranges and cinnamon and often sage
Crush:
Mate: Nope
Kin: No
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Alpha* on Mon Sep 30, 2024 7:15 am, edited 1 time in total.

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