| Dawn of the Forest v.4 - Forms & Discussion Thread |

[crabodile]

I promise I am making my cats as soon as I get to a computer! XD...

[storm coming.]

//I sent a reply to stormstar a while back, it's quoted on last page

i believe i replied to her and am waiting for a reply. ^^

[Pacific Northwest]

I just kinda ran across this thread a bit ago. I am in love with the look and design of the discussion + the original thread! It takes a lot of skill with coding to be able to construct a masterpiece so brilliant as this one! Well done to you and Dreamlord! I am sooo looking forward to joining this rp!! I will start on my forms as soon as I can!

[agile]

hehe don't forget my goose




welcome from amaimon & mephisto


i hope you enjoy it here and we can interact together the cats can interact

not us

whoops

[Pacific Northwest]

ＳＨＥＥＰＳＴＡＲＥ ☆

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D E S C R I P T I O N
(current information will be updated)

Name : Sheepstare
Other Names : Sheepkit, Sheep-paw
Meaning : "sheep" for his woolly, white fur
"stare" intense yellow eyes

Clan : DawnClan
Age : 43 moons
Birth Season : late Spring
Birth Clan: WindClan
Gender : feminine male
Rank : warrior
Scent : lemongrass and rain drops
Sexuality : hetero-flexible
Apprentice : none yet

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A P P E A R A N C E

Breed : Maine Coon x Brittish Longhair x Khao Manee x Persian
Fur Color : pure white
Fur Length / Texture : medium length woolly fur
Eye Color : bright golden yellow
Height : smaller than average
Weight : very thin/small
Extra : pale pink nose and paws

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T R A I T S

[-] s h y
( nervous, timid, sheepish )
Sheepstare has a habit of avoiding eye contact, especially if the cat is intimidating, or aggressive. He has the tendency to become very fearful of these individuals, and will learn to avoid them, even if it is someone he is forced to work closely with. He will also never accept a dare of any-sort, dangerous or not. He hates being put in the spotlight, and doesn't mind disappointing others by politely declining.

[+] peaceful
( calm, nonviolent, quiet )
Sheepstare refuses to start any conflicts, or arguments, it's against his nature. Whatever dispute that may involve him, he sorts out immediately and righteously. He believes, in his own words that "Violence is never the answer to our problems." Fighting and hunting are two of his biggest weaknesses, he just cannot bring himself to destroy something as precious as life. Although hunting is only part of nature, he dislikes it, but still pitches in to feed his clan regardless. This does not mean he is a "vegetarian", Sheepstare only tries not to think about where his last meal came from.

[+] sympathetic
( thoughtful, supportive, affectionate )
He's the one tom who will always put your needs before his own, no matter how small. Sheepstare is just selfless in that mannor, and he doesn't mind spending all of his days helping others. He's always been this way since his mother taught him the importance of kindness and patience, so that her caring soul may live with him through life.

[+] innocent
( harmless, un-involved, honest )
The phrase "he wouldn't hurt a fly" applies directly to Sheepstare. He has a sure love for mother nature, and believes strongly in the balance of life, and is certain that the forest has a spirit of it's own. His strong belief in StarClan not only proves that he has not lost hope, even through these difficult times but, it really shows his internal strength. He has endured much misfortune and loss during the war, in which all four clans collided. Though, in the end he still remains an honest, gentle soul.

[-] clumsy
( klutz, graceless, four left feet )
He lacks a lot of skill in the fighting department, whenever he practices, he has little no confidence or determination, and finds himself mentally defeated after 20 minutes to trying. Most cats have given up asking Sheepstare to train with them because he is always tripping over his tail, or apologizing for accidentally stepping on their paws. His technique is so bad, it's nonexistent. If someone would have worked with him when he was younger, he would be a much more experienced fighter ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁

H I S T O R Y

Before the great war, Sheepstare had lived an average life in the high moor patrolled by his former clan, WindClan. Born to Silkleaf, he was the only kit delivered that rainy late spring afternoon. His clan's home and his mother had been the only thing he knew since he opened his bright golden eyes. He never remembered his father, but that was probably for the best since his mother, Silkleaf, refused to speak of him anyways. Even without her mate, Silkleaf was still the most encouraging mom a cat could ever have. Sheepstare had received his mentor a few days before the war started, he remember seeing his mother's joyful tears, and proud smile. But one thing that he would never forget, is the last breath she took. WindClan's camp had been invaded at all four sides, cats were everywhere, clawing and hissing threats, it was a horrific scene for someone of his size and age. At the time, he didn't understand it, this was in fact, the first battle he'd seen. Sheep-paw frantically scanned the chaos in hopes of spotting his mother so he could protect her from these savage cats. By the time he found her, it had been too late, blood pooled from deep wounds on her side, and she no longer had the strength to even look at him as he approached her broken body. Shocked and confused he pressed his woolly coat to his mother's silky one as he laid down next to her for what would soon be, the last time. "Ma' what did they do to you, are you gonna be okay!?" he had asked in a weak, small voice. Silkleaf's last breath came out as words;
"Stay strong, my little sheep, momma will always be with you."
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S

|●| Silkleaf - WindClan Queen - (deceased // died from a fatal wound)
"I will always remember her kindness. She was so good to me; I wish I could have done something to save her! If things were different, maybe she'd be here with me today, sadly, I cannot change the past."

(more to add as I rp!)

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R PXXS A M P L E

(The link is just one of my replies for another rp I'm in, I figured I'd save space by posting a link instead of pasting the whole reply)

RP Sample ( MistClan and DarkClan )

[duncundog]

Sorry I havent been on guys! My school blocked cs for some reason and it's such a pain to get on using my kindle. I really apologize. >~<

ILL try and get a reply up asap. Sorry for spelling mistakes, weird capitalization, punctuation, etc. I'm trying but this keyboard keeps changing things on me.

@Cold Company - First of all, thank you! I'm so glad you like the looks of our rp and I really appreciate it so much. Secondly, that is an amazing form, holy geese. I love your character and I think it all looks great. Another mod needs to accept you too (I have no doubt they will) and you have two thumbs up from me. It's great to meet you!

[agile]

not sure if i'm still a mod, but accepted??

[duncundog]

You are. XD At this point mod is basically an umbrella term for anyone who's been around since v.3...

So yay, accepted.

[storm coming.]

I'm lost.. where are my characters at? .-.

[Pacific Northwest]

It's a pleasure to meet you all! c: Are there any cats that need attention? I just can't wait to get started!

@duncundog Aww thanks, I really worked hard on this guy so it's nice to hear those things. I plan on making another character soon, so expect some more cats. C: