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[Beebs]

Name Pine

Future Name Pineclaw

Gender Male

Age 24 moons (2 years)

Future Rank Warrior

Kin Elsewhere or passed away

Appearence A broad shouldered, reddish tabby Tom with bright Amber eyes. He sports cream fur on his chest and stomach area, as well as along the bottom of his tail. The dark stripes on his body are settled on a "top layer" of sorts. He has a wide build for a cat his age, along with a bulking body. He isn't entirely long-furred, but he is rather fluffy, giving off a larger appearance than short haired cats his size.

Personality Oh boy. This big fella is not one you want to mess with. He's rough, he's tough, and he's always ready for a fight. He isn't the type to take any sort of neutral or negative comment towards himself lightly, and his biggest pet peeve is others trash talking behind his back. He doesn't talk much, a word or so when someone is speaking to him, keeps his sentences short. He isn't the type to lead nor follow. He merely does whatever he wants. He has a bit of a short fuse, but as long as you aren't straight up harassing him or annoying him, he won't claw your tongue out.

History Not much to be told about Pine. He was born to a pair of rogues, Marissa and Levi. Poor Levi was a kittypet who got out accidentally. Stayed with Marissa for a few months, and in that time the two got together out of necessity for survival. He left one day to hunt, although he was a poor hunter at best, and never came back. To this day, Pine never learned where his father went nor does he care. For all he knows, he went back to the cushioned lifestyle of a house cat.
Pine grew up with two sisters, who were surprisingly both bigger and stronger than him. Lily and Sparrow were mischievous little she cats and neither really liked their smaller brother. They would often chastise him for being so small and telling him to grow up and be a real cat, not a mouse. Pine, over time, took this as offense and hardened up because of it.
He never got to prove himself to his family. Marissa left them when they were nine moons old, and Lily wandered off with some Tom she has met a few days ago. Sparrow stuck around for a moon merely because she had nowhere else to be before she was struck by a car as she and Pine were traveling.
The tom's been on his own since, not necessarily searching for anyone to be with but trying to find a nice place to stay. It's about time he claimed his own land, yes?

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Name Icera

Future Name Icestorm

Gender Female

Age 18 moons (1 year 6 months)

Future Rank Queen (Nearly two moons pregnant)

Kin Elsewhere/Passed away/Unborn

Appearence A snow-white she-cat with green-yellow eyes. Long furred and delicately built, almost as if you shove her she might snap in two. Very lithe build all around and slender (besides the fact that she will be having kits sometime soon). Light and dainty, like the snowflakes she seems to take after.

Personality A pretty cat like herself would surely be a charmer, correct? Sound the buzzer because you're entirely wrong. Icera is anything but confident. Skittish, frightened, paranoid,frantic, and that's just to name a few! She truly is a sweetheart though, and she is entirely devoted to those she trusts.
Oh yes, did we mention she has slight trust issues? Comes with the territory of being ditched.
Either way, she can be a bit motherly if you're able to get her to open up. She loves to take care of others, and she tries to help in any way possible. She's a surprisingly hard working individual as well, and will devote herself to whatever cause she deems right.

History Icera hasnt really had the nicest history. Born to a loving family, you would think she would turn out alright. Unfortunately, her family was being forced into giving up their kits once they were able to open their eyes. Icera barely remembers her mother, only the cat roughly nudging her forward into the cold snow and hearing a squeal abruptly cut off as one of her four siblings perished for disobeying.
The young kit was lucky to be alive, as she nearly died due to frostbite that evening. The mother cat nursing them was able to save her, but not one other sibling. It was just Icera and her sister now. The little white she cat and her kin, Marble, were complete opposites. Marble was loud, boisterous, a bright coloured tabby with inquisitive blue eyes. Shy little Icera was so submissive and hesitant she was often the one getting shoved around.
The kits were forced into early training from the ragtag group that took them. Surprisingly, Icera was better cut out for it than Marble. The white cat was a great huntress and a fine tracker. The two sisters increasingly grew apart, mostly because of Marble's bitter attitude towards her snowy sibling.
One evening, Icera and Marble's foster mother died while hunting, being attacked by a fox. While Icera was distraught and grieving, Marble swore to destroy the fox that killed the only family they had known. It costed the young cat her life.
Not even a moon later, Marble has gone missing. She was never found again, other than the stake scent of blood hanging around a certain spot of their territory.
Icera only became more frightened of losing her own life, fearing for her own safety. A young Tom by the name of Charlie helped ease her tension, offering kindness. She clung to him tightly, and rarely left his side. Eventually, it became evident that Icera was putting on weight. And a bunch of the older she cats merely deduced she and Charlie "got busy."
Icera was absolutely ecstatic to have kits, but she expressed concerns to Charlie about having her kits go into training too young. The leader of their little group was becoming very difficult to handle. Charlie questioned her loyalty to the group, and frightened by her mate's sudden anger, she just stayed quiet and listened to his spiel. However, the group was soon becoming hostile towards the new queen, constantly whispering behind her back, glaring, watching for some sort of sign that she was about to break.
And break she did.
She fled into the night one evening and didn't stop until she has collapsed.
So what if she lost her kits? So what if she had left the only family she knew behind? That place was slowly becoming more toxic and she was glad she was free. For the next moon she traveled as fast and as far as she could. She didn't want to be caught for running off, and therefore didn't take the risk of stopping for much sleep.
However, she's growing large and she's frightened she won't be able to easily beat her first litter by herself. She's hesitant to find a new group, but it may be her best bet...

[Kitty-lover93]

Yep, that's fine. I'll add them to the list (:

[sava.]

Almost done with forms! Just gotta do some personality/history for them. cx

[DragonDream]

Finished my forms. c:

[kaden]

i'm finished c:

will the cats be spread out and not know each other at the start or will there be a few groups of cats? :3

[Kitty-lover93]

Everyone's forms are lovely! (: I've finished Storm and Snow and I'm almost done with Brook.
edit;; I finished Brook.

That really depends on what you guys want to do. I was thinking that everyone would be very close but all separate... then something big would happen and the cats would slowly come together to work it out or something. Of course, it'd pretty much work out the same if there were already little groups.

What do you guys think?

[DragonDream]

I think that sounds like a good plan. ^^

[caesou]

-joining this rp
may i reserve a warrior?

[Kitty-lover93]

@DragonDream; Okay, then we can do something like that. You guys can feel free to either have your cats stay alone at first or form little groups; if they're family it'd make sense for them to be together unless they somehow got separated.

@ Crystal; I'll add you reservation! (:

[~☾☆Tԋҽ Mσσɳ Gαȥҽɾ☆☾~]

I Saw your message and will be joining this soon, mind If I reserve a Medicine Cat Apprentice position? I'll post the form within a day or two!