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[Bandido]

Name: Riskflight
Gender: F
Age: 24 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: It's a common consensus that if Riskflight were aware of her beauty, she would be the talk of the Clan. She's picture perfect, her form a model of symmetry and slender elegance. This wasn't always the case; when she was younger, she was skinny as a stick, her face cut into sharp angles. These rounded out over the moons into a fuller, healthier visage, complete with a pair of pale olive green eyes rimmed with gold. They regard people carefully but flatly, almost as if even while she's looking at you, she'll be always looking past you, too. It's a fairly atypical expression for cats, and nothing uncanny or irregular, and so it's usually easily ignored - somewhat like her voice, which, though normal if slightly low-pitched, can have a faint nasally ring to it that has unconsciously annoyed many. Her ears are a little less easy to pass off; prominent and humorously big for her body, she's never grown into them, even after forty-three moons.

It's not, of course, as if she's staggeringly radiant. She's not. She's just an ordinary looking she-cat that happened to be gifted with a few traits that make her seem to stand out from the crowd, even when she's really just one of the girls. But nobody really notices her looks as beyond pretty; Riskflight herself isn't aware of beauty, in herself or anyone else, and so does nothing to flaunt it, making it hard to view her as somebody other than the tabby cat that she is. Marked with shades of brown and tan, lined by dark brown and black bands, she's the very definition of the breed. For the most part, the stripes are the most prominent, a pattern of broken waves that extend from her shoulders to her tail and wrap around the legs and occasionally mixed in with disfigured spots. On her forehead, the black swoops down to form the customary 'v' over the eyes, the tip arching up into a longer line that travels over her head to merge with the black on her neck. In contrast, the white on her muzzle is often overlooked; perhaps because it blends too well into the tan below.

Almost as if it were reflecting the way the colors of her pelt slide together in a cacophony of brown and black, Riskflight's movements, unlike her general attitude, have always been relatively balanced. A life on the edge has turned her into someone with the most grounding you'll ever meet, her habits forcing her to never have even the slightest room for clumsiness when one false step could be the end. Because of this, she doesn't walk heavy, precisely, but somewhere in the middle - with the intensity of a gymnast on beam but with the ease they do their flips. It's not graceful. It never could be considered graceful, and if you even thought it, you would be doing your powers of observation a great insult. This is reflected in the smaller movements, as well; even when she cleans herself, it's with the uncanny precision of somebody who will never, ever, fall of their feet or tip over. Despite that, though, she's always perpetually relaxed, except for the few times you can see her visibly tensing to carry out a stunt - and then, and only then, does it seem like she has any muscles at all. Riskflight is caught between having a powerful stature and a delicate one; and so, with no recourse left to her and no hope to ever achieve either, she has settled for only what her body allows her: the flexibility and strength of a risk taker.

Not even her flexibility or strength keep her from getting beat up, though. There have been many instances where Riskflight tried something she wasn't ready for, or overexerted herself, and ended up with a night or even a month in the medicine cat's den. A sprained paw there, a broken tail here, a huge cut across her face caused by a rock she landed awkwardly on - Riskflight's been in an out of the medicine cat's den more times than she can count. If you look carefully, it's obvious in her appearance - faint scars or a slight crookedness to her structure that never quite goes away. It's even gotten to the point where Riskflight sometimes takes longer to heal than normal, though nothing serious. For the most part, she doesn't mind the bruises and the bumps. Each are tests of her endurance, and she's gotten to the point where she's actually quite proud of them. Thankfully, her body has never been afflicted with any sickness other than physical injuries - and so, in part, perhaps that pride is fueled by relief. The threat of broken bones is not so serious as that of an illness where she can no longer move.

Though it was unusual that her parents, being what colors they were, managed to produce a cat like her, Riskflight never gave it much thought. She couldn't be illegitimate because she had a younger brother; and, so, somehow her parents genes had met in an entirely unexpected way. Not unexpected, though, was the fact they had all inherited their father's expressions. Most discerning of all was what they called 'the unfortunate family squint,' a squint that was used in any situation to display whatever they were feeling, though admittedly it worked best for doubt. It's very unflattering, and has the odd effect of making them look nearsighted; but then again, she is, a little. Not even her father could deny his sister's side completely. On the other hand, Riskflight's smile is entirely her own, a slow spreading grin that stretches the corners of her mouth. She doesn't have a 'normal smile - for her, there are only two kinds of smiles - fierce and joyful or simply amused. But it's the former you see the most, the wild and vicious expression of somebody about to leap across the crevasse for the thrill - and knowing that they'll always, always, land on the other side.


Personality: Riskflight lives. That's the only way to describe it. She lives fully, completely, and all the time, her life vicarious and varied and never lacking. That, perhaps, is why she takes such a toll on those around her, with the notable exception of her siblings, who don't notice only because they've grown up with her. But with others, Riskflight is exhausting even at the best of times, her energy channeled through everything she does, adrenaline flowing through her veins like blood. It's a special kind of person that doesn't walk away from a meeting with her with the great desire to lay down and sleep it all off; she's just infinitely forceful without even realizing it. In part, this is attributed to her inability to be inactive - though she can take time off and rest if the conditions are right, more often than not she'll be found doing something, always choosing to be busy over any other option. Whether it's repairing a den or leaping from treetops, anything that can be counted as taking up time is something, in her mind, well worth accomplishing.

Most accomplishing, though, is taking a risk. Initially driven by curiosity, Riskflight has grown a little more pragmatic with age, now on the path of trying things out because she wants to prove to herself how far her body and mind can go. Part of it is the adrenaline, of course, and the feeling of being invincible, but the other is fear. As she's grown older, Riskflight has become even more aware of how a body can fail and falter as age consumes it inside out, something that has forever kept her away from the elder's den and the medicine cat's den. Even then, though, she knows that her body is not as young as it once was, despite the fact she's in the best shape possible for any Clan cat - and she's scared to hell about the day it will finally break. It's a fear that keeps her paralyzed when she can't sleep at night, the sole source of her nightmares and her horrors, and it's gotten to a point so bad that she's even afraid to get sick - because that, of course, will incapacitate her body, and who knows if she'll be able to recover.

Similarly, it's only when she's doing her stunts that she lives completely in the present. In any other situation she's always thinking of 'next time,' what she can do to perfect the move or keep herself busy or how she'd shoot back a retort. She doesn't mind having things go wrong at first - it's a learning experience, one that she eagerly absorbs - but to have it go wrong twice is unforgivable. Worse yet if it's the exact same mistake; even as an apprentice, Riskflight didn't like messing up, though she rarely ever did. She's not the best hunter or fighter - or even warrior, her self-taught apprenticeship didn't allow for that - but she makes up for it with her stunts, carving out a niche for herself in the Clan world as the 'one that does the crazy things.' It's not quite enough, really, but it's what she's got, and Riskflight knows that's as good as it will ever be. Besides, when she hangs over the edge, balancing as if she's about to make her name come true and take off into the sky - none of that really matters.

She's not very intelligent, which is something she has no problem admitting, and you shouldn't, either. Especially when trying to grasp big picture concepts or visualize, Riskflight needs a lot of time and patience, and even then, it's rare she gets the full idea. Because of this, Riskflight is a firm believer in forgive and forget, mostly because she doesn't understand long-term grudges or why somebody would hate each other because of what another person did. Honestly, though, she never pays much attention to the oh-so-trivial world of social hierarchies. Riskflight has always been purely physical, and the only thing about her mind that interests her is how it makes a difference in the stunts she takes. For her, her mind is a game; she has to conquer it, and her fear or hesitation or anxiety, and if she can't, then she's not ready yet, and more training is in order. It's rigorous, the stuff she puts herself through, and often dangerous; but then again, Riskflight has her God, and she only puts her trust in him when she's about to carry out anything that could harm her in any way.

Not that she's a fanatic, or she doesn't believe in StarClan. She just believes in another God, too, a different God - the risk-taking God - to protect her every time she risks her life. It's to this God that she prays to, dedicates her life to, and thanks. She doesn't believe in chance, or luck, or coincidences; if, one day she falls, then all it means is that her God no longer protects her. But he won't, she knows. Despite the fact she's had to be the butt of some ridicule over her belief, he still won't ever let her fall. She doesn't discuss it much, though. Things that are private in Riskflight's life are always kept private, though admittedly, there's nothing much to hide. She doesn't make much of an effort outside of her family, though she enjoys the company of others, no matter how stupid or annoying they might be - she's very tolerant in that way. There's really no type of person that irritates her or her ways, making her very easy-going. On the rare occasions that somebody does frustrate her, it's always because they've insulted or insinuated she's not good enough at what she does, or she doesn't know what she's doing - and in many ways, she hates that even more than the promise of aging.

But what about some of the best things about her? Riskflight is the person you want to go to when you want a good time. Without a doubt, the she-cat knows how to throw the best kind of adrenaline rushing party, and she has a great head for organizing things. Her life and vitality with undoubtedly infect you, and though you'll eventually reach a point of exhaustion while she's still going strong, there's no denying that if you let her, she'll treat you to a dazzling array of risks and thrills. It's always somewhat of a risk in itself to hang out with her, since you never know what'll happen, but - and especially if you're willing and you're fit - she'll climb with you to the top of the world and dive off with you with the promise that nothing will ever go wrong. And it doesn't. Riskflight is a very trustworthy person, though some people would call it arrogance that she believes anybody with her won't come to any harm. It's a distinction other Clan members have to make themselves, and their decision will inevitably affect the way they treat her. She's gotten everything to adoration to disdain, and to be honest, she's gotten a little indifferent to it.

What people don't realize, though, is that it's a two-way bond. Riskflight is her own person, definitely, but at the same time, she's come to depend on others to stop her from going too far. Instinctively, somewhere in the back of her mind, she knows that not even her God would be able to save her from some of the stupider things she's thought about doing - but it's like an addiction, and if she isn't stopped, she'll do it anyway. Many times she's come close to seriously hurting herself, but she's always been halted by somebody ordering her not to do it. Is that a good thing? It's hard to say. It makes her wonder what would happen if somebody wasn't there to stop her - would she keep on going? Would she kill herself, or worse, incapacitate herself? Could she go that far? And it's a question that even she doesn't quite know the answer to. Truthfully, though - she doesn't want an answer. And so she relies on others even more to pull her back from the brink, until the day where maybe they can't anymore, and then - well - she would see.

All in all, Riskflight is a very normal kind of cat. Being the second-youngest sibling of a family of four, she's developed some extremely sassy habits that often come off as rude to those not used to her ways. Not that she cares, though. Riskflight isn't that great with other people's feelings, though she tries very hard; when she was younger, there was often no room for consideration of others' feelings if you wanted to be heard. Similarly, she's very easily amused, laughing at other things people do with an ease that's almost criminal and, like her rudeness, is often misconstrued as offensive. To make matters worse, 'sorry' isn't really a word in her vocabulary, though she will never, ever laugh at something she can tell you think is important. She's not the kind of cat that would ever allow somebody to laugh at somebody else's dreams, no matter how insane they might be, and even if you're supposed to be her enemy, she'll defend you with every last breath she has. She's just that sort of person, and even if she doesn't always do what you want her to - well - that's just part of the package.

Other: When Creamfrost announced what she wanted to name her second to last kit, a small daughter with such different coloring than either of her parents, Brookstorm stopped gazing fondly at the rest of his children and squinted at her. It was a very dubious kind of squint, the kind that questioned sanity. But Creamfrost would not give up, stating a whole bunch of nonsense - the relationship had been an emotional and physical risk, growing up in a Clan was a risk, having older and unwanted cousins that would probably kill you soon as look at you was a risk - that left Brookstorm utterly bemused and wondering if he had placed his affections on the right cat. He squinted again, this time the kind of squint that had confirmed she was insane but also had a heavy stubborn streak to it. He was not, he announced right back at her, going to let her name her kit what she wanted - and the battle went on. She won, of course. Brookstorm had no patience and was even less unwilling to fight it out with a blissful queen that could squint even better than him. Tipping his head back in exasperation, he finally relented, allowing the oh-so-untraditional Clan name fall from his mate's lips and onto the soul of their daughter. Risk-kit she would be. Her father felt it heralded trouble he didn't need, and her mother loved it.

Risk-kit had three other siblings to call her own - her older sister, the eldest, then her brother, and then herself, born just before her younger brother. Even from the beginning, they all adored each other, so much so that it didn't matter to Risk if they had names - for all she cared, they didn't. Being siblings was enough. Together, they played, the older ones looking out for the younger and vice-versa, and they were infectious; very soon, they had roped the rest of the kits into their wildly imagined games. All except a few. Nobody quite knew why they were so aloof; even they didn't, sometimes, and would join in their games, though their parents would never even look at each other in the Nursery. There was only one kit that exempt from this, though Risk-kit blearily remembered a time when she was younger that he, too, would play. He was silver gray, and frowned a lot, and never looked at her with anything less than dislike and disgust. "What's his name?" she asked her older brother one day, when they were sprawled out on the floor in boredom, the rain outside sending a vague, musty kind of smell through the den. "Silverkit," was the short reply. "He's stupid. He doesn't want to play with us and he's mean every time we try." Her brother rolled on his stomach and looked at her. "Don't try to talk to him," he said with the calm conviction allowed to kits. "You'll just be yelled at." And so Risk-kit didn't.

[Role]

Name:
Robinwing

Gender:
Male

Age:
36 moons

Rank:
Warrior

Appearance

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Robinwing has a ginger base coat with brown, overlaying fur. His ginger fur looks almost invisible under his dark, tabby stripes. His eyes are a glittering, mint green that shine with enthusiasm. His fur is quite long, and his stature is wide and tall. His tail is rather short, and the stripes on it seem to never end. On the bottom of his tail is the ginger-brown color his hide seems to wear. If he was pure ginger, he might've stuck out like a sore thumb, but thankfully this tom was born with handsome black stripes.
Robinwing is a broad-shouldered, muscular tom. He is very powerful, and fighting is his strong suit. With powerful forearms, Robinwing strikes out at his opponent with the force of a snarling fox. However strong he is, he lacks speed. He can be easily outsped by his opponent, but his power makes up for it. Being outspend can be trouble for him, however, and multiple hits can make this tom pretty dizzy. Thus, Robinwing bears many scars. Nicked ears and scarred shoulders give him a fierce appearance.

Personality
However fierce he may look, Robinwing is just a big teddy bear. He is very supportive of his friends, and isn't the type to state his opinion when something gets him upset. Robinwing loves to gives kits badger rides, and the kits love it too. His broad shoulders make it seem as if he really is a badger to those small, playful kittens.
Speaking of kittens, Robinwing hopes to one day have a mate and kits of his own. He is straight, but has no problem with homosexual and bisexual Clanmates. His standards for a mate are pretty high, however. His mate has to meet all of his expectations, or he will simply leave. Selfish it sounds, but Robinwing thinks this is smart. Why get caught up in a relationship you can't be happy in?
Robinwing may be more cuddly than anything, but he is quite confident and playful. He will always challenge his close friends to races or maybe a game of hide and seek for old times sake. Robinwing smiles often, and only puts on a serious face in serious times. He is very friendly with his Clanmates, and some might say he is flirty.
Though he doesn't mean to be flirty, Robinwing hangs around she-cats, and teases them. This makes others think he is a flirt. However, Robinwing just likes to mess around with his friends. Why can't a tom be friends with a molly? That would be a question he would ask if someone confronted him about his "flirting".

Other:
Robinwing has no mother. At least, not anymore. His mother died from sickness when he was only a kit.

[Socks]

Here is Dewnose's site page: Click (http://socksfluffyden.weebly.com/dewnose.html)

Name:
Dewnose
Gender:
Female
Age:
42 moons
Rank:
Warrior
Strives for a higher rank
Appearance:
Dew is a fluffy, lithe cat with calico markings and a scar along her left flank. Her fur is long and thick, often getting tangled of picking up sticks and leaves as she moves. Her fur also makes her thin body look much larger than it is, as well as hiding the definition of her strong leg muscles. She has wide, bright blue eyes which are darker near the edges and seem almost green close to her pupils. Her markings are dilute, very light and soft-looking. The majority of her pelt is white, but her back and top of her head are covered in her dilute spots, except for her nose, which is a dark black color that spreads up towards her eyes a bit.
Personality:
{Alert}
Dewnose is always alert of her surroundings, her ears pricked to hear, mouth open to scent, eyes open to see. She is even a little suspicious of everything, always thinking of what could go wrong and always believe it will end that way. She will not settle down until she is sure the camp is safe and the territory is free of dangerous pests. She is a very light sleeper, waking up at the slightest things which leaves her tired a lot.
{Boring}
Every cat can agree that this calico is not entertaining, and probably won't ever be. She prefers a serious conversation over joking, whenever she tries to joke no one really laughs, then she'll try to explain it and destroy any possible chance of humor. When telling a story she isn't like other cats who make it longer than it is in order to make kits and apprentices happy, but she gets straight to the point and skips the finer details.
{Brave/Fearless}
Dewnose is a brave cat, willing to do anything for her clan and those she loves. This can sometimes lead to her making stupid, spontaneous decisions which can get her hurt or in trouble. She never admits her fears, leading other to think she is fearless, but of course, no cat is fearless but some can ignore fears pretty well.
{Bossy/Finicky}
Dewnose has decent leadership skills, she is intelligent and knows the cats around her well enough but she can be a bit too bossy. She doesn't like when her words are disobeyed or ignored, especially by younger cats who don't respect her at all. She can also be quite finicky about things, she will point out small mistakes in a task and speak as if it is a big deal even if it isn't.
{Imapteint}
This can lead to her being impatient. If she knows it can be done quicker than it should, a cat shouldn't take their sweet time on anything. With her apprentices, this can make her a bit feisty when they don't understand her teachings and directions. She will often sigh loudly when things aren't as fast as she likes but she doesn't usually express this verbally.
{Capable}
Dew is very capable of many tasks, being brave enough to defend the clan, and knowing many stress relievers to keep from working herself too hard and stressing herself out. She is a strong, intelligent cat and a great warrior. She admits her flaws, very open about them and willing to take criticism and improve.
Other:

[Undercover]

Name: Iridescent
Meaning: Showing luminous colors that see to change when seen from different angles

Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/her/hers
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Age: 30 Moons
Conception Date: December 8th
Age in Years: 2.5

Rank: Loner
Previous Ranks: Kit

Appearance: Calico
Eye Color: Misty, silvery blue eyes, right eye is cloudy
Fur Length: Nonexistent | Short | Medium | Long | Extra Long
Dominant Fur Color: White
Limbs: Long and powerful
Ears: Sharp, white, and tipped with a mix of dark brown, burnt orange, and pitch black
Face Shape: Softly angled forehead that leads smoothly to a delicate muzzle
Face Fur: White face with a brown muzzle and an orange spot, on top of a brown stripe, just above her pink nose
Nose: Small, pink, and sensitive
Body Shape: Slender and willowy
Body Fur: White with brown legs starting at the hock, black toes, burnt orange and brown patches dapple her slender frame, a brown stripe starting above her nose follows the curve of her spine, and ends at her tail tip
Tail Length: Nonexistent | Stub | Short | Normal | Long | Extra Long
Tail Color: White with a brown stripe along the top that leads to a black tail tip
Disfigurements: Born with an almost blind right eye
Major Scars: Three long claw slices split her fur, revealing pink lines that stand out violently across her white left cheek, marring her beautifully put together features

Personality: Fairly well-rounded, but a little on the snippy side
Likes: For being a rather unsocial she-cat, Iridescent actually likes the company of cats, preferably introverts, like her. She likes to hunt, usually alone, and also enjoys the taste of trout, when she can catch them. Her favorite past time is climbing, as she was gifted with the ease of scaling trees.
Dislikes: Iridescent absolutley hates crowds. Mainly becuase they make her feel trapped, and like she is always being watched by someone. Although she is a fan of hunting, she dislikes being caught unawares herself. Being in control of her emotions and actions is one of her talents. She also dislikes cats who pry. She believes in only sharing information when it's necessary.
Fears: Iridescent is very afraid of being taken advantage of and being held captive. She likes being free and in control, and anything that will stifle that is typically a fear of hers. She is also deathly afraid of fire. She has been near flames once and didn't exactly enjoy it.
Strengths: Iridescent is a skilled huntress. She has achieved her strong ability as a tree hunter through constant practice and careful observation. Also, as mentioned above, is a wonderful climber. Her most unpredictable skill, though, is the talent to track. She can find almost anything she sets her mind to.
Weaknesses: Iridescent is a very independent cat, not enjoying or accepting of help. She seems to find trouble, even if she doesn't go looking for it. Ofcourse, she will go looking for trouble when she feels like it. After all, what did she have to lose? She also likes an exciting life, which could lead to many different problems. Although Iridescent is one hell of a trouble maker at times, she wouldn't deliberately hurt another, unless provoked. Ofcourse, it doesn't really take much more than surprising her or angaging with her prickly temper.
Obvious Traits: When you first meet her, Iridescent will probably be one of two things, openly hostile or cooley polite. She can be rather standoffish, and can come off as rather short-tempered and ready for a fight. She also can be perceived as experienced in the area of survival and wisely wary of strangers. It all depends on how you look at it.
Obscure Traits: Sure, Iridescent is a little prickly with strangers, but wouldn't you be to if you were brought up by a mother who told you a lie your whole life? Underneath her fiery shell, she' seemed really just insecure. She wants to trust, but doesn't know how. Iridescent can be caring and protective of something other than her pride and territory if you give her enough time. Even the hardest stone is the most precious jewel (Diamonds)

Other:Yes
Theme Song: How You Remind Me by Nicklenack (https://m.youtube.com/watch?list=LLvFHGigpLPG7f7_j300tsSw&v=iGNeN068J1E)
Quote: The world is a jungle, you either fight or run forever
Quote: The hardest part about being strong is that no one asks if you're okay
Questions: Rose Queen and Mad King, is this okay? Also, need I be accepted? Oh, and, will she be allowed to join the clan if I choose to roleplayit out?

[BEAR.]

Name: Riskflight
Gender: F
Age: 24 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: It's a common consensus that if Riskflight were aware of her beauty, she would be the talk of the Clan. She's picture perfect, her form a model of symmetry and slender elegance. This wasn't always the case; when she was younger, she was skinny as a stick, her face cut into sharp angles. These rounded out over the moons into a fuller, healthier visage, complete with a pair of pale olive green eyes rimmed with gold. They regard people carefully but flatly, almost as if even while she's looking at you, she'll be always looking past you, too. It's a fairly atypical expression for cats, and nothing uncanny or irregular, and so it's usually easily ignored - somewhat like her voice, which, though normal if slightly low-pitched, can have a faint nasally ring to it that has unconsciously annoyed many. Her ears are a little less easy to pass off; prominent and humorously big for her body, she's never grown into them, even after forty-three moons.

It's not, of course, as if she's staggeringly radiant. She's not. She's just an ordinary looking she-cat that happened to be gifted with a few traits that make her seem to stand out from the crowd, even when she's really just one of the girls. But nobody really notices her looks as beyond pretty; Riskflight herself isn't aware of beauty, in herself or anyone else, and so does nothing to flaunt it, making it hard to view her as somebody other than the tabby cat that she is. Marked with shades of brown and tan, lined by dark brown and black bands, she's the very definition of the breed. For the most part, the stripes are the most prominent, a pattern of broken waves that extend from her shoulders to her tail and wrap around the legs and occasionally mixed in with disfigured spots. On her forehead, the black swoops down to form the customary 'v' over the eyes, the tip arching up into a longer line that travels over her head to merge with the black on her neck. In contrast, the white on her muzzle is often overlooked; perhaps because it blends too well into the tan below.

Almost as if it were reflecting the way the colors of her pelt slide together in a cacophony of brown and black, Riskflight's movements, unlike her general attitude, have always been relatively balanced. A life on the edge has turned her into someone with the most grounding you'll ever meet, her habits forcing her to never have even the slightest room for clumsiness when one false step could be the end. Because of this, she doesn't walk heavy, precisely, but somewhere in the middle - with the intensity of a gymnast on beam but with the ease they do their flips. It's not graceful. It never could be considered graceful, and if you even thought it, you would be doing your powers of observation a great insult. This is reflected in the smaller movements, as well; even when she cleans herself, it's with the uncanny precision of somebody who will never, ever, fall of their feet or tip over. Despite that, though, she's always perpetually relaxed, except for the few times you can see her visibly tensing to carry out a stunt - and then, and only then, does it seem like she has any muscles at all. Riskflight is caught between having a powerful stature and a delicate one; and so, with no recourse left to her and no hope to ever achieve either, she has settled for only what her body allows her: the flexibility and strength of a risk taker.

Not even her flexibility or strength keep her from getting beat up, though. There have been many instances where Riskflight tried something she wasn't ready for, or overexerted herself, and ended up with a night or even a month in the medicine cat's den. A sprained paw there, a broken tail here, a huge cut across her face caused by a rock she landed awkwardly on - Riskflight's been in an out of the medicine cat's den more times than she can count. If you look carefully, it's obvious in her appearance - faint scars or a slight crookedness to her structure that never quite goes away. It's even gotten to the point where Riskflight sometimes takes longer to heal than normal, though nothing serious. For the most part, she doesn't mind the bruises and the bumps. Each are tests of her endurance, and she's gotten to the point where she's actually quite proud of them. Thankfully, her body has never been afflicted with any sickness other than physical injuries - and so, in part, perhaps that pride is fueled by relief. The threat of broken bones is not so serious as that of an illness where she can no longer move.

Though it was unusual that her parents, being what colors they were, managed to produce a cat like her, Riskflight never gave it much thought. She couldn't be illegitimate because she had a younger brother; and, so, somehow her parents genes had met in an entirely unexpected way. Not unexpected, though, was the fact they had all inherited their father's expressions. Most discerning of all was what they called 'the unfortunate family squint,' a squint that was used in any situation to display whatever they were feeling, though admittedly it worked best for doubt. It's very unflattering, and has the odd effect of making them look nearsighted; but then again, she is, a little. Not even her father could deny his sister's side completely. On the other hand, Riskflight's smile is entirely her own, a slow spreading grin that stretches the corners of her mouth. She doesn't have a 'normal smile - for her, there are only two kinds of smiles - fierce and joyful or simply amused. But it's the former you see the most, the wild and vicious expression of somebody about to leap across the crevasse for the thrill - and knowing that they'll always, always, land on the other side.


Personality: Riskflight lives. That's the only way to describe it. She lives fully, completely, and all the time, her life vicarious and varied and never lacking. That, perhaps, is why she takes such a toll on those around her, with the notable exception of her siblings, who don't notice only because they've grown up with her. But with others, Riskflight is exhausting even at the best of times, her energy channeled through everything she does, adrenaline flowing through her veins like blood. It's a special kind of person that doesn't walk away from a meeting with her with the great desire to lay down and sleep it all off; she's just infinitely forceful without even realizing it. In part, this is attributed to her inability to be inactive - though she can take time off and rest if the conditions are right, more often than not she'll be found doing something, always choosing to be busy over any other option. Whether it's repairing a den or leaping from treetops, anything that can be counted as taking up time is something, in her mind, well worth accomplishing.

Most accomplishing, though, is taking a risk. Initially driven by curiosity, Riskflight has grown a little more pragmatic with age, now on the path of trying things out because she wants to prove to herself how far her body and mind can go. Part of it is the adrenaline, of course, and the feeling of being invincible, but the other is fear. As she's grown older, Riskflight has become even more aware of how a body can fail and falter as age consumes it inside out, something that has forever kept her away from the elder's den and the medicine cat's den. Even then, though, she knows that her body is not as young as it once was, despite the fact she's in the best shape possible for any Clan cat - and she's scared to hell about the day it will finally break. It's a fear that keeps her paralyzed when she can't sleep at night, the sole source of her nightmares and her horrors, and it's gotten to a point so bad that she's even afraid to get sick - because that, of course, will incapacitate her body, and who knows if she'll be able to recover.

Similarly, it's only when she's doing her stunts that she lives completely in the present. In any other situation she's always thinking of 'next time,' what she can do to perfect the move or keep herself busy or how she'd shoot back a retort. She doesn't mind having things go wrong at first - it's a learning experience, one that she eagerly absorbs - but to have it go wrong twice is unforgivable. Worse yet if it's the exact same mistake; even as an apprentice, Riskflight didn't like messing up, though she rarely ever did. She's not the best hunter or fighter - or even warrior, her self-taught apprenticeship didn't allow for that - but she makes up for it with her stunts, carving out a niche for herself in the Clan world as the 'one that does the crazy things.' It's not quite enough, really, but it's what she's got, and Riskflight knows that's as good as it will ever be. Besides, when she hangs over the edge, balancing as if she's about to make her name come true and take off into the sky - none of that really matters.

She's not very intelligent, which is something she has no problem admitting, and you shouldn't, either. Especially when trying to grasp big picture concepts or visualize, Riskflight needs a lot of time and patience, and even then, it's rare she gets the full idea. Because of this, Riskflight is a firm believer in forgive and forget, mostly because she doesn't understand long-term grudges or why somebody would hate each other because of what another person did. Honestly, though, she never pays much attention to the oh-so-trivial world of social hierarchies. Riskflight has always been purely physical, and the only thing about her mind that interests her is how it makes a difference in the stunts she takes. For her, her mind is a game; she has to conquer it, and her fear or hesitation or anxiety, and if she can't, then she's not ready yet, and more training is in order. It's rigorous, the stuff she puts herself through, and often dangerous; but then again, Riskflight has her God, and she only puts her trust in him when she's about to carry out anything that could harm her in any way.

Not that she's a fanatic, or she doesn't believe in StarClan. She just believes in another God, too, a different God - the risk-taking God - to protect her every time she risks her life. It's to this God that she prays to, dedicates her life to, and thanks. She doesn't believe in chance, or luck, or coincidences; if, one day she falls, then all it means is that her God no longer protects her. But he won't, she knows. Despite the fact she's had to be the butt of some ridicule over her belief, he still won't ever let her fall. She doesn't discuss it much, though. Things that are private in Riskflight's life are always kept private, though admittedly, there's nothing much to hide. She doesn't make much of an effort outside of her family, though she enjoys the company of others, no matter how stupid or annoying they might be - she's very tolerant in that way. There's really no type of person that irritates her or her ways, making her very easy-going. On the rare occasions that somebody does frustrate her, it's always because they've insulted or insinuated she's not good enough at what she does, or she doesn't know what she's doing - and in many ways, she hates that even more than the promise of aging.

But what about some of the best things about her? Riskflight is the person you want to go to when you want a good time. Without a doubt, the she-cat knows how to throw the best kind of adrenaline rushing party, and she has a great head for organizing things. Her life and vitality with undoubtedly infect you, and though you'll eventually reach a point of exhaustion while she's still going strong, there's no denying that if you let her, she'll treat you to a dazzling array of risks and thrills. It's always somewhat of a risk in itself to hang out with her, since you never know what'll happen, but - and especially if you're willing and you're fit - she'll climb with you to the top of the world and dive off with you with the promise that nothing will ever go wrong. And it doesn't. Riskflight is a very trustworthy person, though some people would call it arrogance that she believes anybody with her won't come to any harm. It's a distinction other Clan members have to make themselves, and their decision will inevitably affect the way they treat her. She's gotten everything to adoration to disdain, and to be honest, she's gotten a little indifferent to it.

What people don't realize, though, is that it's a two-way bond. Riskflight is her own person, definitely, but at the same time, she's come to depend on others to stop her from going too far. Instinctively, somewhere in the back of her mind, she knows that not even her God would be able to save her from some of the stupider things she's thought about doing - but it's like an addiction, and if she isn't stopped, she'll do it anyway. Many times she's come close to seriously hurting herself, but she's always been halted by somebody ordering her not to do it. Is that a good thing? It's hard to say. It makes her wonder what would happen if somebody wasn't there to stop her - would she keep on going? Would she kill herself, or worse, incapacitate herself? Could she go that far? And it's a question that even she doesn't quite know the answer to. Truthfully, though - she doesn't want an answer. And so she relies on others even more to pull her back from the brink, until the day where maybe they can't anymore, and then - well - she would see.

All in all, Riskflight is a very normal kind of cat. Being the second-youngest sibling of a family of four, she's developed some extremely sassy habits that often come off as rude to those not used to her ways. Not that she cares, though. Riskflight isn't that great with other people's feelings, though she tries very hard; when she was younger, there was often no room for consideration of others' feelings if you wanted to be heard. Similarly, she's very easily amused, laughing at other things people do with an ease that's almost criminal and, like her rudeness, is often misconstrued as offensive. To make matters worse, 'sorry' isn't really a word in her vocabulary, though she will never, ever laugh at something she can tell you think is important. She's not the kind of cat that would ever allow somebody to laugh at somebody else's dreams, no matter how insane they might be, and even if you're supposed to be her enemy, she'll defend you with every last breath she has. She's just that sort of person, and even if she doesn't always do what you want her to - well - that's just part of the package.

Other: When Creamfrost announced what she wanted to name her second to last kit, a small daughter with such different coloring than either of her parents, Brookstorm stopped gazing fondly at the rest of his children and squinted at her. It was a very dubious kind of squint, the kind that questioned sanity. But Creamfrost would not give up, stating a whole bunch of nonsense - the relationship had been an emotional and physical risk, growing up in a Clan was a risk, having older and unwanted cousins that would probably kill you soon as look at you was a risk - that left Brookstorm utterly bemused and wondering if he had placed his affections on the right cat. He squinted again, this time the kind of squint that had confirmed she was insane but also had a heavy stubborn streak to it. He was not, he announced right back at her, going to let her name her kit what she wanted - and the battle went on. She won, of course. Brookstorm had no patience and was even less unwilling to fight it out with a blissful queen that could squint even better than him. Tipping his head back in exasperation, he finally relented, allowing the oh-so-untraditional Clan name fall from his mate's lips and onto the soul of their daughter. Risk-kit she would be. Her father felt it heralded trouble he didn't need, and her mother loved it.

Risk-kit had three other siblings to call her own - her older sister, the eldest, then her brother, and then herself, born just before her younger brother. Even from the beginning, they all adored each other, so much so that it didn't matter to Risk if they had names - for all she cared, they didn't. Being siblings was enough. Together, they played, the older ones looking out for the younger and vice-versa, and they were infectious; very soon, they had roped the rest of the kits into their wildly imagined games. All except a few. Nobody quite knew why they were so aloof; even they didn't, sometimes, and would join in their games, though their parents would never even look at each other in the Nursery. There was only one kit that exempt from this, though Risk-kit blearily remembered a time when she was younger that he, too, would play. He was silver gray, and frowned a lot, and never looked at her with anything less than dislike and disgust. "What's his name?" she asked her older brother one day, when they were sprawled out on the floor in boredom, the rain outside sending a vague, musty kind of smell through the den. "Silverkit," was the short reply. "He's stupid. He doesn't want to play with us and he's mean every time we try." Her brother rolled on his stomach and looked at her. "Don't try to talk to him," he said with the calm conviction allowed to kits. "You'll just be yelled at." And so Risk-kit didn't.

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Name:
Robinwing

Gender:
Male

Age:
36 moons

Rank:
Deputy? If not, warrior.

Appearance
Robinwing has a ginger base coat with brown, overlaying fur. His ginger fur looks almost invisible under his dark, tabby stripes. His eyes are a glittering, mint green that shine with enthusiasm. His fur is quite long, and his stature is wide and tall. His tail is rather short, and the stripes on it seem to never end. On the bottom of his tail is the ginger-brown color his hide seems to wear. If he was pure ginger, he might've stuck out like a sore thumb, but thankfully this tom was born with handsome black stripes.
Robinwing is a broad-shouldered, muscular tom. He is very powerful, and fighting is his strong suit. With powerful forearms, Robinwing strikes out at his opponent with the force of a snarling fox. However strong he is, he lacks speed. He can be easily outsped by his opponent, but his power makes up for it. Being outspend can be trouble for him, however, and multiple hits can make this tom pretty dizzy. Thus, Robinwing bears many scars. Nicked ears and scarred shoulders give him a fierce appearance.

Personality
However fierce he may look, Robinwing is just a big teddy bear. He is very supportive of his friends, and isn't the type to state his opinion when something gets him upset. Robinwing loves to gives kits badger rides, and the kits love it too. His broad shoulders make it seem as if he really is a badger to those small, playful kittens.
Speaking of kittens, Robinwing hopes to one day have a mate and kits of his own. He is straight, but has no problem with homosexual and bisexual Clanmates. His standards for a mate are pretty high, however. His mate has to meet all of his expectations, or he will simply leave. Selfish it sounds, but Robinwing thinks this is smart. Why get caught up in a relationship you can't be happy in?
Robinwing may be more cuddly than anything, but he is quite confident and playful. He will always challenge his close friends to races or maybe a game of hide and seek for old times sake. Robinwing smiles often, and only puts on a serious face in serious times. He is very friendly with his Clanmates, and some might say he is flirty.
Though he doesn't mean to be flirty, Robinwing hangs around she-cats, and teases them. This makes others think he is a flirt. However, Robinwing just likes to mess around with his friends. Why can't a tom be friends with a molly? That would be a question he would ask if someone confronted him about his "flirting".

Other:
Robinwing has no mother. At least, not anymore. His mother died from sickness when he was only a kit.

Accepted as a warrior! You can start roleplaying in the main thread, and you may want to review how we select high ranks. We're not choosing them based off forms.
Here is Dewnose's site page: Click (http://socksfluffyden.weebly.com/dewnose.html)

Name:
Dewnose
Gender:
Female
Age:
42 moons
Rank:
Warrior
Strives for a higher rank
Appearance:
Dew is a fluffy, lithe cat with calico markings and a scar along her left flank. Her fur is long and thick, often getting tangled of picking up sticks and leaves as she moves. Her fur also makes her thin body look much larger than it is, as well as hiding the definition of her strong leg muscles. She has wide, bright blue eyes which are darker near the edges and seem almost green close to her pupils. Her markings are dilute, very light and soft-looking. The majority of her pelt is white, but her back and top of her head are covered in her dilute spots, except for her nose, which is a dark black color that spreads up towards her eyes a bit.
Personality:
{Alert}
Dewnose is always alert of her surroundings, her ears pricked to hear, mouth open to scent, eyes open to see. She is even a little suspicious of everything, always thinking of what could go wrong and always believe it will end that way. She will not settle down until she is sure the camp is safe and the territory is free of dangerous pests. She is a very light sleeper, waking up at the slightest things which leaves her tired a lot.
{Boring}
Every cat can agree that this calico is not entertaining, and probably won't ever be. She prefers a serious conversation over joking, whenever she tries to joke no one really laughs, then she'll try to explain it and destroy any possible chance of humor. When telling a story she isn't like other cats who make it longer than it is in order to make kits and apprentices happy, but she gets straight to the point and skips the finer details.
{Brave/Fearless}
Dewnose is a brave cat, willing to do anything for her clan and those she loves. This can sometimes lead to her making stupid, spontaneous decisions which can get her hurt or in trouble. She never admits her fears, leading other to think she is fearless, but of course, no cat is fearless but some can ignore fears pretty well.
{Bossy/Finicky}
Dewnose has decent leadership skills, she is intelligent and knows the cats around her well enough but she can be a bit too bossy. She doesn't like when her words are disobeyed or ignored, especially by younger cats who don't respect her at all. She can also be quite finicky about things, she will point out small mistakes in a task and speak as if it is a big deal even if it isn't.
{Imapteint}
This can lead to her being impatient. If she knows it can be done quicker than it should, a cat shouldn't take their sweet time on anything. With her apprentices, this can make her a bit feisty when they don't understand her teachings and directions. She will often sigh loudly when things aren't as fast as she likes but she doesn't usually express this verbally.
{Capable}
Dew is very capable of many tasks, being brave enough to defend the clan, and knowing many stress relievers to keep from working herself too hard and stressing herself out. She is a strong, intelligent cat and a great warrior. She admits her flaws, very open about them and willing to take criticism and improve.
Other:



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Name: Iridescent
Meaning: Showing luminous colors that see to change when seen from different angles

Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/her/hers
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Age: 30 Moons
Conception Date: December 8th
Age in Years: 2.5

Rank: Loner
Previous Ranks: Kit

Appearance: Calico
Eye Color: Misty, silvery blue eyes, right eye is cloudy
Fur Length: Nonexistent | Short | Medium | Long | Extra Long
Dominant Fur Color: White
Limbs: Long and powerful
Ears: Sharp, white, and tipped with a mix of dark brown, burnt orange, and pitch black
Face Shape: Softly angled forehead that leads smoothly to a delicate muzzle
Face Fur: White face with a brown muzzle and an orange spot, on top of a brown stripe, just above her pink nose
Nose: Small, pink, and sensitive
Body Shape: Slender and willowy
Body Fur: White with brown legs starting at the hock, black toes, burnt orange and brown patches dapple her slender frame, a brown stripe starting above her nose follows the curve of her spine, and ends at her tail tip
Tail Length: Nonexistent | Stub | Short | Normal | Long | Extra Long
Tail Color: White with a brown stripe along the top that leads to a black tail tip
Disfigurements: Born with an almost blind right eye
Major Scars: Three long claw slices split her fur, revealing pink lines that stand out violently across her white left cheek, marring her beautifully put together features

Personality: Fairly well-rounded, but a little on the snippy side
Likes: For being a rather unsocial she-cat, Iridescent actually likes the company of cats, preferably introverts, like her. She likes to hunt, usually alone, and also enjoys the taste of trout, when she can catch them. Her favorite past time is climbing, as she was gifted with the ease of scaling trees.
Dislikes: Iridescent absolutley hates crowds. Mainly becuase they make her feel trapped, and like she is always being watched by someone. Although she is a fan of hunting, she dislikes being caught unawares herself. Being in control of her emotions and actions is one of her talents. She also dislikes cats who pry. She believes in only sharing information when it's necessary.
Fears: Iridescent is very afraid of being taken advantage of and being held captive. She likes being free and in control, and anything that will stifle that is typically a fear of hers. She is also deathly afraid of fire. She has been near flames once and didn't exactly enjoy it.
Strengths: Iridescent is a skilled huntress. She has achieved her strong ability as a tree hunter through constant practice and careful observation. Also, as mentioned above, is a wonderful climber. Her most unpredictable skill, though, is the talent to track. She can find almost anything she sets her mind to.
Weaknesses: Iridescent is a very independent cat, not enjoying or accepting of help. She seems to find trouble, even if she doesn't go looking for it. Ofcourse, she will go looking for trouble when she feels like it. After all, what did she have to lose? She also likes an exciting life, which could lead to many different problems. Although Iridescent is one hell of a trouble maker at times, she wouldn't deliberately hurt another, unless provoked. Ofcourse, it doesn't really take much more than surprising her or angaging with her prickly temper.
Obvious Traits: When you first meet her, Iridescent will probably be one of two things, openly hostile or cooley polite. She can be rather standoffish, and can come off as rather short-tempered and ready for a fight. She also can be perceived as experienced in the area of survival and wisely wary of strangers. It all depends on how you look at it.
Obscure Traits: Sure, Iridescent is a little prickly with strangers, but wouldn't you be to if you were brought up by a mother who told you a lie your whole life? Underneath her fiery shell, she' seemed really just insecure. She wants to trust, but doesn't know how. Iridescent can be caring and protective of something other than her pride and territory if you give her enough time. Even the hardest stone is the most precious jewel (Diamonds)

Other:Yes
Theme Song: How You Remind Me by Nicklenack (https://m.youtube.com/watch?list=LLvFHGigpLPG7f7_j300tsSw&v=iGNeN068J1E)
Quote: The world is a jungle, you either fight or run forever
Quote: The hardest part about being strong is that no one asks if you're okay
Questions: Rose Queen and Mad King, is this okay? Also, need I be accepted? Oh, and, will she be allowed to join the clan if I choose to roleplayit out?

Accepted! You do need to be accepted in order to roleplay in the thread. Iridescent can join the Clan if it's roleplayed out-- is there a specific idea you had in mind for her joining?

[Role]

Accepted! You may start roleplaying in the Clan c:


Accepted as a warrior! You can start roleplaying in the main thread, and you may want to review how we select high ranks. We're not choosing them based off forms.


Accepted, but for future reference please ask Ray or myself for permission to use our format for other threads. Thank you!


Accepted! You do need to be accepted in order to roleplay in the thread. Iridescent can join the Clan if it's roleplayed out-- is there a specific idea you had in mind for her joining?
Alright and oops sorry! Thanks ^^

[Undercover]

Mad King

First off, thank you.
Second off, I didn't really have a set plan for her joining, I just had a few random ideas, none of which are fully developed. So basically, Iridescent is found trespassing and hunting on DayClan territory and is taken into camp becuase, being a bit more impatient and snippy than necessary, she doesn't exactly listen to the warriors who encounter her. The other one was she was fighting a fox and, to her irritation, couldn't beat the creature it alone. The las idea is much simpler and doesn't be involve her striking hostility: Iridescent wanders along the border and meets a cat, maybe the medicine cat, who somehow doesn't strike up the old fire of hostility and she ends up learning about DayClan and decides to ask for acceptance.

[Cosmo]

Name Ebonypaw
Gender Female
Age 8 moons
Rank Apprentice
Appearance
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Slick and black. Ebonypaw was named for her dark black fur that resembles the dark wood, ebony. She has dark brown/black tints around her neck, that could be called highlights. When the light hits them in a certain way they tend to light up almost and have their natural burnt wood color show more. She has flecks of silver fur on her chest, though their are really only around four of those. The fur around Ebonypaw's joints has the same burnt wood color as the ringlet around her chest. In fact, in every place their is the burnt wood color it tends to be a circle. Like a necklace that is around her neck, or a braided jewel anklet. Most of her fur is not fluffy, but the fur on her paws is probably the fluffiest fur ever, soft and fluffy covering up her paws with something someone is going to want to touch. Ebonypaw's fur is always neatly groomed, as she pays attention to make sure it isn't knotted, it's slick and sometimes has a bit of fluff in the really well groomed places. The fur on her tail should probably be one of the slickest, but it is one of the fluffiest. Next to her paws of course.

Then there's the thing that in most romantic stories people talk about. Eyes. Gazing into another persons eyes. Well, you need to know the color of the eye in order to make that sentence where "Emerald eyes meant sky blue" ext. ext. so I'm going to tell you about Ebonypaw's eyes. Her eyes can not be defined by one color. They are a mixture of what seems like a million colors. But one that stands out is the deep amber. It edges her eyes right next to her black fur, going from black to a lovely amber. It's beautiful really. The best part is even though the amber is the most beautiful where it is at the rim it continues on through the olive, lime and other colors that are stronger in the center. Little flakes of amber. The very center of her eye has a even more surprising color. Of course there is the black, but around it? Royal blue. It's true, around that black there is a only slightly faded royal blue. Now one spot in the eye with royal blue is enough, but what if I told you there were two. Two in each eye. At the rim, along with the amber, there is a deep royal blue. Royal blue, amber, cream, royal blue again, and then black. Beautiful.

And finally, what is best used when fighting or hunting, but really action in general, her build. Those sentences where "the wind rippled her pelt and you could see the muscles flexing as she ran" could not exist without knowledge of the cats build. Ebonypaw's is thin, and running built is you were to put it briefly. But in more descriptive words, well, that will be in this paragraph. She has long limbs, definitely built for running or swimming. Hunting would be easy. She has muscles in her shoulders and right above her back legs, they're obvious when you look at her. When Ebonypaw moves a muscle, it's easy to see for all the hairs around where she did it move. The ripple is beautiful. You can imagine her swimming and hunting easily, though fighting looks like a weak spot for her. Even if she can leap upon cats easily. The muscles in her back legs are surprisingly strong. Well, after that I can just say that I'm finished telling you about her build, and I'm sure you have a good picture of what she looks like.
Personality
Ebonypaw is a cat of few words, probably one that very few would want to hang out with. It's not that she can't speak, but rather she doesn't want to. Some cats may think she's silly, for not speaking her mind or simply watching when other cats are doing something important. But every cat is important, even if they don't say much. Ebonypaw is one of those cats. She doesn't speak much, but she is a good listener and doesn't make rude comments even if she thinks it. She feels the need to take things in more than to tell other cats everything she thinks and everything she sees. Now I'm not saying she's a daydreamer, I'm just saying that she understands lots of things. Most of them involving silence. Every cat has their silent moments, for Ebonypaw it's just a larger amount than most cats.

Ebonypaw chooses to watch and listen rather than speak. If she needs to she will, she's not mute, and she answers questions that cats might ask. Just as long as the questions don't involve what she can and cannot do. She doesn't like interviews as you might say. But that's not the point, I'm saying she observes instead of going in and speaking her mind, cutting other cats off and bossing them around. She thinks that saying what she thinks could hurt other cats feelings, so she keeps quiet. Being quiet will hurt cats feelings less than yelling at them because you disagree with something they said right? She has good intentions, but fails often. No cat is perfect, that includes Ebonypaw. But think about it, if you were "mute" for a day, then wouldn't you learn a lot more by watching and listening. Ebonypaw does. Maybe you should try it. She seems to make it pretty easily when she doesn't talk to much. It's like you have an extra pair of ears and eyes. You can hear things you never thought were there. You can see things you never thought were there. Ebonypaw chooses to listen and learn. As well as watch. She focuses on her other senses and is quieter than most cats. It's really not that strange. I mean, sometimes you want to hear things. Or see things. Then to focus you need to be quiet. Ebonypaw just bases her life off that.

But even if quiet is the number one word you would use to describe her, every cat has deeper emotions. Ebonypaw is very emotional, and emotionally vulnerable. She has problems with her romantic relationships. She believes that some day the right cat will just come skipping around the corner. The "right" cat turns out to be multiples cats. Too many cats. Way too many cats. As in if you come skipping around the corner she'll think you're the right cat. Kidding, kidding! Ebonypaw just thinks that you can fall in love without any control, she's right, and she has a problem where she has no control over it at all. Maybe this paragraph on inner emotions wasn't the greatest idea. But, she just seems to think that even if she fails the the first "right" cat, she will always find another. As emotional she is, she gets over her past relationships easily. She is also extremely sensitive, so platonic loves can also hurt her way more than you would expect. Ebonypaw should probably get better in that category. Sadly that won't happen anytime soon. Why wouldn't it? Every cat has there faults.

Now, I said that every cat has there faults and it's not like emotionally unstable is her only problem. Everyone has more. As she is sensitive, Ebonypaw strives hard to impress cats. Like way to much. But wouldn't you if you believed you were frowned upon by your entire clan? She doesn't understand that cats will accept and love you just the way you are. She thinks that only she will do that and that she is constantly frowned upon for being quiet. She often self doubts and is always trying to impress cats. She thinks she needs to impress cats in order to be accepted by them. It's silly, but it's just the way she is. If you tell her it's silly, she'll see it as you disapproving of her and probably not speak to you again. Impressing cats is what she thinks will get her somewhere. However, Ebonypaw thinks that cats find her unimpressive and that she should just go back to apprentice duties. She is hard working, but is always worried about other cats view of her. Like if she'll do it wrong. She often takes to long to check the elders for ticks ext. ext. because she fears she'll mess up.

Ebonypaw strongly believes that every cat has say in the matter. She doesn't like the fact that sometimes only one cat is the one choosing the decision. She doesn't think it's a good thing as it seems like cats are being forced into doing something. She doesn't like that and wants every cat to be able to do their own thing and have a good time, but follow the warrior code as well. Doesn't every cat get a say in a decision that would change the effect greatly? Ebonypaw thinks they should. Because every cat has a view, even if she doesn't show hers some cats strive to get an opinion in things. Every cat should. every cat should get a say in the matter. That's what she thinks, and she's sticking to it.

Other Since she's an apprentice will her mentor be chosen?

[vellichor]

||Name||

Sunstrike

Sun- | His golden pelt || -strike | His striking amber eyes and personality

||Gender||

Cis Male [ He / Him / His ]

||Age||

28 Moons

||Rank||

Warrior, wants Deputy

||Appearance||

Ref (http://sibaris.ru/i/vanavara.jpg) | Ref (http://simplycatbreeds.org/images/siberian.jpg) | Ref (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQkc2ngae5oYVRt-scskB16XwxsgL9nXPCqKVyUaSHCRpfsqLPp)

Sunstrike was named after his beautiful golden pelt, which stood out prominently since he was born. As he grew, it become long and silky, and what's even more astounding, the tips of his ears and tail turned a burnt tan color, further enunciating his striking fur. Faint tabby stripes are visible on his long, fluffy pelt. He has a paler tan underbelly, adding a lighter tone to his color scheme. He has a plumed tail, and his fur is never seen knotted. He takes care to groom it until it's straight every day, sometimes multiple times a day. The most striking feature, though, has to be his eyes. At first glance, they seem like a deep amber or honey color. When one looks closely, there is a thin ring of olive on the edge of the pupil. There are some lighter flecks around the iris, small, otherwise unnoticeable details that enunciate his eyes.

||Personality||

Stubborn | Quirky | Funny | Flirtatious | Upbeat | Ambitious | Humble | Loyal | Honest | Trustworthy | Guarded


||Other||

Naw

[Leucos]

Name: cinderfall
Gender: female
Age: 19moons
Rank: warrior
Appearance: she is a black and gray she cat with one missing eye and one embed eye her left ear is torn as her right leg has scratch on it and she has orange patches
Personality:she is cold and unforgiving at times and very very hard to please. She has trouble speaking sentences due to what happened . She is has a Russian accent . And cinderfall is mostly she is independent and doesn't talk to most cats but once you get to know her and gain her trust she is loyal ( Mad King i fixed it up! )
Other: nope

Rose Queen

[Starfall]

Name: Whitekit Whitepaw Whitethunder
White: For his white fur
Thunder: For his yellow eyes and loud voice when angered
Gender: Male
Age: 7 moons
Rank: Medicine cat Apprentice
Appearance: Ref1 (http://mosthdwallpapers.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Beautiful-Cute-White-Cat-HD-Wallpaper-1.jpg)||Ref2 (http://orig00.deviantart.net/4b40/f/2013/094/7/d/amber_eyes____by_aeternum_art-d60dy9i.jpg)||Ref3 (http://tinypic.com/view.php?pic=r9eqdd&s=8#.Wb9AdLFlChA)
Whitepaw is a handsome, elegant tom with solid white, long, fluffy fur. He has cold, beautiful yellow eyes that have hints of light green in them, which is only visible if you look hard enough. He is taller than most his age and almost always has a serious look in his face. He has a few scars littered beneath his fur here and there, but he has a fairly large slash on the side of his left eye that is clearly visible.
Personality: Whitepaw is an insanely laid back tom who is mostly seen with a calm smile on his face when he's unstressed or peaceful, when he I saw stressed, however, he will often times have a scowl or frown plastered in his maw. He is incredibly cautious and wary of new cats, mainly because of his background, and tends to stick close to this early he knows and or completely avoid anyone and everyone at any cost, it takes a lot to gain his trust. Also because of his past he is incredibly observant, watching everyone he meets closely to make sure they won't cause him any harm. He is quite intelligent but lacks people skills, which in turn makes most believe he is an absolute idiot, though he isn't smart it takes him a while to remember something, no matter what it is, a name, a place, or a plant it takes Whitepaw a few tries. He does smile but it's rarely a true smile, most others see his fake smiles when he' smile trying to provoke someone, he can be sly and hot-headed from time to time, only those he considers close have ever seen his true smile, other than that he keeps his emotions in check and tries his hardest to keep a serious face. Whitepaw has a bit of a defiant streak in him, he hates being told what to do and will disobey a direct order from time to time, but only when he's in a bad mood. Often times when he's bored he's will provoke someone he knows is stronger than him and will try to fight them without using his wits, which only works in his favor every once in a while, hence the scars. When disobeying orders he will most definitely have a defiant smile pasted on his maw, which of course he uses to provoke others even more.

Whitepaw is incredibly hardened by his past and is considered a cold and cruel tom, which is only partially true, he is cold but when fighting others he is sarcastically merciful, although h can be cruel to others if he considered them to be too much of a burden. He is also very blunt when responding to others, turning down cats with ease if the young asked to be their friends. Despite his tearse and cruel demeanor towards others Whitepaw still retains compassion and kindness, risking his own life for the clanmates he claims he finds annoying and working tiredlessly to keep others well provided, though he will call them idiot s and lazy during and afternoon his efforts. Whitepaw is also an incredibly honorable tom, refusing to take credit for anything and will instead pass the glory to others he feels deserve it most. He is also a very strong believer in fate, "if it didn't happen, then it wasn't meant to be." But that doesn't stop him from trying to trying to bend fate in order to protect those he cares for.
Other: I read that they will be chose not based off of how active one must be in Dayclan, and I wasn't sure if that ment you can make a form and if you're active we'll pick you or if it ment submit a warrior form and if you're active than we will have you make the character then and there...if that makes sense Rose Queen

Name: Elmfrost
Gender: Male
Age: 21 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Ref1 (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbsebaEhJq1qb59nf.jpg)||Ref2 (http://www.phoenixpetpics.co.uk/uploads/1/7/6/7/17676297/669009837_orig.jpeg)||Ref3 (http://streamclanwarriorsrp.webs.com/brown%20cat.jpg)||Ref4 (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4QoN3VTHYPw/UO_A3mub-iI/AAAAAAAAh5E/OCPbGYo9VKw/s640/dark+chocolate+brown+fluffy+cat+Teddy+Funky+Junk+I nteriors-003.jpg)
Elmfrost is a muscular, battle scarred tom with long, fluffy, dark brown and black fur with sharp, forest green eyes. He has a strong build and is quite a bit bigger than most Warriors, most finding him intimidating. He has thousands of scars littered beneath his pelt and has few visible ones, he has a scar over his right eye, which is always closed, and a three thick scars going across his chest, as well as a nicked ear.
Personality: Huge wip /v\"
Other: I'm not gonna lie, I have fallen in love with these two XD

[wren]

I'll certainly be signing up <3

[BEAR.]

Mad King

First off, thank you.
Second off, I didn't really have a set plan for her joining, I just had a few random ideas, none of which are fully developed. So basically, Iridescent is found trespassing and hunting on DayClan territory and is taken into camp becuase, being a bit more impatient and snippy than necessary, she doesn't exactly listen to the warriors who encounter her. The other one was she was fighting a fox and, to her irritation, couldn't beat the creature it alone. The las idea is much simpler and doesn't be involve her striking hostility: Iridescent wanders along the border and meets a cat, maybe the medicine cat, who somehow doesn't strike up the old fire of hostility and she ends up learning about DayClan and decides to ask for acceptance.

The second and third options are probably better, since I don't think Thrushstar would allow a hostile, uncooperative thief to join DayClan. Maybe a patrol could run into her by the border while she's dealing with the fox and help her out?

Name Ebonypaw
Gender Female
Age 8 moons
Rank Apprentice
Appearance
Ref (http://www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/bigs/39837-Black-cat-sitting-white-background.jpg) | Ref (http://www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/bigs/38897-Black-cat-staring-white-background.jpg) | Ref (http://www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/bigs/20708-Black-cat-white-background.jpg) | Ref (http://www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/bigs/20705-Black-cat-white-background.jpg) | Ref (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS96iLXe6FYTZCiomYtpEeixOnDxuG1y 7jIGx3um0lgTbTvDtKF)
Slick and black. Ebonypaw was named for her dark black fur that resembles the dark wood, ebony. She has dark brown/black tints around her neck, that could be called highlights. When the light hits them in a certain way they tend to light up almost and have their natural burnt wood color show more. She has flecks of silver fur on her chest, though their are really only around four of those. The fur around Ebonypaw's joints has the same burnt wood color as the ringlet around her chest. In fact, in every place their is the burnt wood color it tends to be a circle. Like a necklace that is around her neck, or a braided jewel anklet. Most of her fur is not fluffy, but the fur on her paws is probably the fluffiest fur ever, soft and fluffy covering up her paws with something someone is going to want to touch. Ebonypaw's fur is always neatly groomed, as she pays attention to make sure it isn't knotted, it's slick and sometimes has a bit of fluff in the really well groomed places. The fur on her tail should probably be one of the slickest, but it is one of the fluffiest. Next to her paws of course.

Then there's the thing that in most romantic stories people talk about. Eyes. Gazing into another persons eyes. Well, you need to know the color of the eye in order to make that sentence where "Emerald eyes meant sky blue" ext. ext. so I'm going to tell you about Ebonypaw's eyes. Her eyes can not be defined by one color. They are a mixture of what seems like a million colors. But one that stands out is the deep amber. It edges her eyes right next to her black fur, going from black to a lovely amber. It's beautiful really. The best part is even though the amber is the most beautiful where it is at the rim it continues on through the olive, lime and other colors that are stronger in the center. Little flakes of amber. The very center of her eye has a even more surprising color. Of course there is the black, but around it? Royal blue. It's true, around that black there is a only slightly faded royal blue. Now one spot in the eye with royal blue is enough, but what if I told you there were two. Two in each eye. At the rim, along with the amber, there is a deep royal blue. Royal blue, amber, cream, royal blue again, and then black. Beautiful.

And finally, what is best used when fighting or hunting, but really action in general, her build. Those sentences where "the wind rippled her pelt and you could see the muscles flexing as she ran" could not exist without knowledge of the cats build. Ebonypaw's is thin, and running built is you were to put it briefly. But in more descriptive words, well, that will be in this paragraph. She has long limbs, definitely built for running or swimming. Hunting would be easy. She has muscles in her shoulders and right above her back legs, they're obvious when you look at her. When Ebonypaw moves a muscle, it's easy to see for all the hairs around where she did it move. The ripple is beautiful. You can imagine her swimming and hunting easily, though fighting looks like a weak spot for her. Even if she can leap upon cats easily. The muscles in her back legs are surprisingly strong. Well, after that I can just say that I'm finished telling you about her build, and I'm sure you have a good picture of what she looks like.
Personality
Ebonypaw is a cat of few words, probably one that very few would want to hang out with. It's not that she can't speak, but rather she doesn't want to. Some cats may think she's silly, for not speaking her mind or simply watching when other cats are doing something important. But every cat is important, even if they don't say much. Ebonypaw is one of those cats. She doesn't speak much, but she is a good listener and doesn't make rude comments even if she thinks it. She feels the need to take things in more than to tell other cats everything she thinks and everything she sees. Now I'm not saying she's a daydreamer, I'm just saying that she understands lots of things. Most of them involving silence. Every cat has their silent moments, for Ebonypaw it's just a larger amount than most cats.

Ebonypaw chooses to watch and listen rather than speak. If she needs to she will, she's not mute, and she answers questions that cats might ask. Just as long as the questions don't involve what she can and cannot do. She doesn't like interviews as you might say. But that's not the point, I'm saying she observes instead of going in and speaking her mind, cutting other cats off and bossing them around. She thinks that saying what she thinks could hurt other cats feelings, so she keeps quiet. Being quiet will hurt cats feelings less than yelling at them because you disagree with something they said right? She has good intentions, but fails often. No cat is perfect, that includes Ebonypaw. But think about it, if you were "mute" for a day, then wouldn't you learn a lot more by watching and listening. Ebonypaw does. Maybe you should try it. She seems to make it pretty easily when she doesn't talk to much. It's like you have an extra pair of ears and eyes. You can hear things you never thought were there. You can see things you never thought were there. Ebonypaw chooses to listen and learn. As well as watch. She focuses on her other senses and is quieter than most cats. It's really not that strange. I mean, sometimes you want to hear things. Or see things. Then to focus you need to be quiet. Ebonypaw just bases her life off that.

But even if quiet is the number one word you would use to describe her, every cat has deeper emotions. Ebonypaw is very emotional, and emotionally vulnerable. She has problems with her romantic relationships. She believes that some day the right cat will just come skipping around the corner. The "right" cat turns out to be multiples cats. Too many cats. Way too many cats. As in if you come skipping around the corner she'll think you're the right cat. Kidding, kidding! Ebonypaw just thinks that you can fall in love without any control, she's right, and she has a problem where she has no control over it at all. Maybe this paragraph on inner emotions wasn't the greatest idea. But, she just seems to think that even if she fails the the first "right" cat, she will always find another. As emotional she is, she gets over her past relationships easily. She is also extremely sensitive, so platonic loves can also hurt her way more than you would expect. Ebonypaw should probably get better in that category. Sadly that won't happen anytime soon. Why wouldn't it? Every cat has there faults.

Now, I said that every cat has there faults and it's not like emotionally unstable is her only problem. Everyone has more. As she is sensitive, Ebonypaw strives hard to impress cats. Like way to much. But wouldn't you if you believed you were frowned upon by your entire clan? She doesn't understand that cats will accept and love you just the way you are. She thinks that only she will do that and that she is constantly frowned upon for being quiet. She often self doubts and is always trying to impress cats. She thinks she needs to impress cats in order to be accepted by them. It's silly, but it's just the way she is. If you tell her it's silly, she'll see it as you disapproving of her and probably not speak to you again. Impressing cats is what she thinks will get her somewhere. However, Ebonypaw thinks that cats find her unimpressive and that she should just go back to apprentice duties. She is hard working, but is always worried about other cats view of her. Like if she'll do it wrong. She often takes to long to check the elders for ticks ext. ext. because she fears she'll mess up.

Ebonypaw strongly believes that every cat has say in the matter. She doesn't like the fact that sometimes only one cat is the one choosing the decision. She doesn't think it's a good thing as it seems like cats are being forced into doing something. She doesn't like that and wants every cat to be able to do their own thing and have a good time, but follow the warrior code as well. Doesn't every cat get a say in a decision that would change the effect greatly? Ebonypaw thinks they should. Because every cat has a view, even if she doesn't show hers some cats strive to get an opinion in things. Every cat should. every cat should get a say in the matter. That's what she thinks, and she's sticking to it.

Other Since she's an apprentice will her mentor be chosen?

Accepted! You can either contact someone who's already been accepted to see if they'd be willing to mentor her, or have me select one for you.

||Name||

Sunstrike

Sun- | His golden pelt || -strike | His striking amber eyes and personality

||Gender||

Cis Male [ He / Him / His ]

||Age||

28 Moons

||Rank||

Warrior, wants Deputy

||Appearance||

Ref (http://sibaris.ru/i/vanavara.jpg) | Ref (http://simplycatbreeds.org/images/siberian.jpg) | Ref (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQkc2ngae5oYVRt-scskB16XwxsgL9nXPCqKVyUaSHCRpfsqLPp)

Sunstrike was named after his beautiful golden pelt, which stood out prominently since he was born. As he grew, it become long and silky, and what's even more astounding, the tips of his ears and tail turned a burnt tan color, further enunciating his striking fur. Faint tabby stripes are visible on his long, fluffy pelt. He has a paler tan underbelly, adding a lighter tone to his color scheme. He has a plumed tail, and his fur is never seen knotted. He takes care to groom it until it's straight every day, sometimes multiple times a day. The most striking feature, though, has to be his eyes. At first glance, they seem like a deep amber or honey color. When one looks closely, there is a thin ring of olive on the edge of the pupil. There are some lighter flecks around the iris, small, otherwise unnoticeable details that enunciate his eyes.

||Personality||

Stubborn | Quirky | Funny | Flirtatious | Upbeat | Ambitious | Humble | Loyal | Honest | Trustworthy | Guarded


||Other||

Naw


Accepted as a warrior!
Name: cinderfall
Gender: female
Age: 19moons
Rank: warrior
Appearance: she is a black and gray she cat with one missing eye and one embed eye her left ear is torn as her right leg has scratch on it and she has orange patches
Personality:she is cold and unforgiving at times and very very hard to please. She has trouble speaking sentences due to what happened . She is has a Russian accent . And mostly cinderfall is a steal kitty
Other: nope

Rose Queen
Hi!

You'll want to revise your form before we can approve you -- some of it doesn't make sense (e.g. "cinderfall is a steal kitty".)

Once you've elaborated on that, mention me!
Name: Whitekit Whitepaw Whitethunder
White: For his white fur
Thunder: For his yellow eyes and loud voice when angered
Gender: Male
Age: 7 moons
Rank: Medicine cat Apprentice
Appearance: Ref1 (http://mosthdwallpapers.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Beautiful-Cute-White-Cat-HD-Wallpaper-1.jpg)||Ref2 (http://orig00.deviantart.net/4b40/f/2013/094/7/d/amber_eyes____by_aeternum_art-d60dy9i.jpg)||Ref3 (http://tinypic.com/view.php?pic=r9eqdd&s=8#.Wb9AdLFlChA)
Whitepaw is a handsome, elegant tom with solid white, long, fluffy fur. He has cold, beautiful yellow eyes that have hints of light green in them, which is only visible if you look hard enough. He is taller than most his age and almost always has a serious look in his face. He has a few scars littered beneath his fur here and there, but he has a fairly large slash on the side of his left eye that is clearly visible.
Personality: Whitepaw is an insanely laid back tom who is mostly seen with a calm smile on his face when he's unstressed or peaceful, when he I saw stressed, however, he will often times have a scowl or frown plastered in his maw. He is incredibly cautious and wary of new cats, mainly because of his background, and tends to stick close to this early he knows and or completely avoid anyone and everyone at any cost, it takes a lot to gain his trust. Also because of his past he is incredibly observant, watching everyone he meets closely to make sure they won't cause him any harm. He is quite intelligent but lacks people skills, which in turn makes most believe he is an absolute idiot, though he isn't smart it takes him a while to remember something, no matter what it is, a name, a place, or a plant it takes Whitepaw a few tries. He does smile but it's rarely a true smile, most others see his fake smiles when he' smile trying to provoke someone, he can be sly and hot-headed from time to time, only those he considers close have ever seen his true smile, other than that he keeps his emotions in check and tries his hardest to keep a serious face. Whitepaw has a bit of a defiant streak in him, he hates being told what to do and will disobey a direct order from time to time, but only when he's in a bad mood. Often times when he's bored he's will provoke someone he knows is stronger than him and will try to fight them without using his wits, which only works in his favor every once in a while, hence the scars. When disobeying orders he will most definitely have a defiant smile pasted on his maw, which of course he uses to provoke others even more.

Whitepaw is incredibly hardened by his past and is considered a cold and cruel tom, which is only partially true, he is cold but when fighting others he is sarcastically merciful, although h can be cruel to others if he considered them to be too much of a burden. He is also very blunt when responding to others, turning down cats with ease if the young asked to be their friends. Despite his tearse and cruel demeanor towards others Whitepaw still retains compassion and kindness, risking his own life for the clanmates he claims he finds annoying and working tiredlessly to keep others well provided, though he will call them idiot s and lazy during and afternoon his efforts. Whitepaw is also an incredibly honorable tom, refusing to take credit for anything and will instead pass the glory to others he feels deserve it most. He is also a very strong believer in fate, "if it didn't happen, then it wasn't meant to be." But that doesn't stop him from trying to trying to bend fate in order to protect those he cares for.
Other: I read that they will be chose not based off of how active one must be in Dayclan, and I wasn't sure if that ment you can make a form and if you're active we'll pick you or if it ment submit a warrior form and if you're active than we will have you make the character then and there...if that makes sense Rose Queen

Name: Elmfrost
Gender: Male
Age: 21 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Ref1 (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbsebaEhJq1qb59nf.jpg)||Ref2 (http://www.phoenixpetpics.co.uk/uploads/1/7/6/7/17676297/669009837_orig.jpeg)||Ref3 (http://streamclanwarriorsrp.webs.com/brown%20cat.jpg)||Ref4 (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4QoN3VTHYPw/UO_A3mub-iI/AAAAAAAAh5E/OCPbGYo9VKw/s640/dark+chocolate+brown+fluffy+cat+Teddy+Funky+Junk+I nteriors-003.jpg)
Elmfrost is a muscular, battle scarred tom with long, fluffy, dark brown and black fur with sharp, forest green eyes. He has a strong build and is quite a bit bigger than most Warriors, most finding him intimidating. He has thousands of scars littered beneath his pelt and has few visible ones, he has a scar over his right eye, which is always closed, and a three thick scars going across his chest, as well as a nicked ear.
Personality: Huge wip /v\"
Other: I'm not gonna lie, I have fallen in love with these two XD

Whitepaw has been accepted as a warrior apprentice, and Elmfrost has been accepted as a warrior.

To become a high rank, your character must be accepted into the roleplay prior to receiving the rank, and the roleplayer must be active around the Clan. We will not have you create a character for the position.

[Undercover]

The second and third options are probably better, since I don't think Thrushstar would allow a hostile, uncooperative thief to join DayClan. Maybe a patrol could run into her by the border while she's dealing with the fox and help her out?


Accepted! You can either contact someone who's already been accepted to see if they'd be willing to mentor her, or have me select one for you.

Accepted as a warrior!

Hi!

You'll want to revise your form before we can approve you -- some of it doesn't make sense (e.g. "cinderfall is a steal kitty".)

Once you've elaborated on that, mention me!

Whitepaw has been accepted as a warrior apprentice, and Elmfrost has been accepted as a warrior.

To become a high rank, your character must be accepted into the roleplay prior to receiving the rank, and the roleplayer must be active around the Clan. We will not have you create a character for the position.
Okay, the fox idea it is!

[spade]

Name:
Spottedkit - Spottedpaw - Spottedfire
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
Five Moons
Rank:
Kit
Appearance:
Light brown tortoiseshell with green eyes and white paws.
Personality:
-Adventerous
-Talkative
-Bubbly
-Outgoing
-Nosey
Other:
Will I need to create a mother/father for her?
Also, I'll add more fleshed out personality in a little bit when I have access to a laptop!

[Cosmo]

Mad King
Could you assign her one?

[vellichor]

Mad King
Could you assign her one?


Sunstrike would be willing to mentor her if that's okay...

[Cosmo]

Sunstrike would be willing to mentor her if that's okay...


Sure <3

[rubinaito]

|| Name ||
Softkit ➺ Softpaw ➺ Softstep
/sɔft/ - Softstep was born with a long, fluffy coat that continued to be as soft and fluffy as a cloud while she grew into a warrior.
/stɛp/ - Softstep was given her suffix of 'step' because of her ability to walk quietly enough to not disturb prey.
|| Gender ||
Cisgender Female
|| Age ||
Thirty-three Moons. (Two years and Nine Months) Softstep was born December 14th, 2014
|| Rank ||
Warrior, hoping to be Deputy.
|| Appearance ||
[Ref. 1 (http://www.catbreedsjunction.com/images/maine-coon-cat-picture-17.jpg)] [Ref. 2 (https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/93/Sarah_Black_smoke_20090713_D.jpg)] [Ref. 3 (https://s4.postimg.org/7btx2gz4d/black-maine-coon.jpg)]
Softstep is a dark brown Maine Coon cat with yellow eyes. Her size is slightly below the average height of a female Maine Coon, and her paws are smaller as well. Her ears are relatively big, giving her a slightly comical look. The fur on her tail is slightly shorter than the rest of her body.
|| Personality ||
Warm + Kind + Accepting + Friendly + Cheerful
Extroverted = Loyal = Daydreamer = Excitable = Motherly
Overbearing - Clingy - Anxious - Dramatic - Loud
Softstep is warm and friendly, trying to be the best friend that she can be to others (even if they don't want to be her friend). She tries to be as accepting as possible, and stays cheerful in public. She desperately wants to be loved, but it seems that unrequited love may be her curse to bear. She tends to let her mind wander, often caught daydreaming when she isn't hunting, training, or talking. To younger cats, she comes off as a little motherly at times. When making friends, Softstep can be overbearing and clingy, not wanting to lose her new friend(s), and she can be quite anxious at times. She definitely is the funny one sometimes, seeing as she can be dramatic and loud when she's upset.
|| Other ||
- Softstep is open for an apprentice
- Softstep is a major WIP, and I'm considering making her into a Main Roleplay cat.

[wickedvirtues]

Name: Fawnpaw (Fawnspring)
Fawn: Her pelt color
spring: she can leap high distances with ease
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Fawnpaw is a small fawn-pelted Somali cat. Her muzzle is white as well as some of her chest-fur. Her chest and tail are extremely fluffy and her eyes are a dark green with tints of yellow. She has stronger back legs than front legs, and her paws are a bit large for her size. Ref (http://cdn3-www.cattime.com/assets/uploads/gallery/somali-cats-and-kittens/somali-cats-kittens-2.jpg)
Personality:
Fawnpaw is quite hyper. She just can't seem to stand still..at all really. She's rarely ever seen still, and even then she often starts moving after a few moments. She can't seem to get herself to look serious, because she's always running around or doing some sort of action. She's not the best hunter because of this. When she's hunting, she tends to make some sort of sound with her tail or her paws that alerts her prey. She's better at fighting, however.

She is also a very adventurous young cat. She hates being confined to camp and often wants to go out and explore. Of course, she ignores the potential dangers this could bring. Fawnpaw is often seen staring outside of the camp or doing something with 'adventure' inside of it. Some of the things are risky, though she doesn't seem to mind putting herself in danger for fun.

Obviously, Fawnpaw is very loud as well. Her voice goes down to a loud whisper, and that's as soft as it gets. She's often laughing or saying something so that pretty much everyone in camp can here it. Her loud whisper is for her 'serious-conversation' moments, so she often has to have those outside of camp away from other Clanmates.

Fawnpaw is also very friendly and outgoing. She enjoys talking to new cats, or making friends. She's not shy in the slightest, and she regards everyone with the same level of compassion and sweetness. She does prefer more outgoing cats to match her personality, though she doesn't really discriminate when choosing who to hang out with. She doesn't hang out with rude cats, however, as they get on her nerves too much to consider any of them 'friends'.

Fawnpaw is also hard-working. Despite failing at hunting, she doesn't seem to give up at it until she's scared away all the prey in the area. She most of the time manages to catch something however. It's mostly small, but it's something. She's also hard-working in training with battle skills, as shown in her multiple, long practices.

Fawnpaw is independent as well. In love, anyways. She doesn't fall for cats easily, it takes a long time to make a friend a crush for her. The same goes for anyone crushing on her. She needs to take time to get to know them and then decide if she likes them. She finds it a bit weird to rush into a relationship in apprenticehood, because it doesn't work out some times and she doesn't want to risk that.




Other: Rubinaito Softstep could possibly be her mentor?

[rubinaito]

CandyFlossCat Sure, if Softstep is accepted.

[BEAR.]

Mad King
Could you assign her one?


Since you've set up a mentor already, do you want to roleplay it as if Sunstrike has always been her mentor or would you prefer her being assigned him via a ceremony?

[Cosmo]

Since you've set up a mentor already, do you want to roleplay it as if Sunstrike has always been her mentor or would you prefer her being assigned him via a ceremony?

Always been her mentor

[wickedvirtues]

CandyFlossCat Sure, if Softstep is accepted.

Thanks :3

[BEAR.]

|| Name ||
Softkit ➺ Softpaw ➺ Softstep
/sɔft/ - Softstep was born with a long, fluffy coat that continued to be as soft and fluffy as a cloud while she grew into a warrior.
/stɛp/ - Softstep was given her suffix of 'step' because of her ability to walk quietly enough to not disturb prey.
|| Gender ||
Cisgender Female
|| Age ||
Thirty-three Moons. (Two years and Nine Months) Softstep was born December 14th, 2014
|| Rank ||
Warrior, hoping to be Deputy.
|| Appearance ||
[Ref. 1 (http://www.catbreedsjunction.com/images/maine-coon-cat-picture-17.jpg)] [Ref. 2 (https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/93/Sarah_Black_smoke_20090713_D.jpg)] [Ref. 3 (https://s4.postimg.org/7btx2gz4d/black-maine-coon.jpg)]
Softstep is a dark brown Maine Coon cat with yellow eyes. Her size is slightly below the average height of a female Maine Coon, and her paws are smaller as well. Her ears are relatively big, giving her a slightly comical look. The fur on her tail is slightly shorter than the rest of her body.
|| Personality ||
Warm + Kind + Accepting + Friendly + Cheerful
Extroverted = Loyal = Daydreamer = Excitable = Motherly
Overbearing - Clingy - Anxious - Dramatic - Loud
Softstep is warm and friendly, trying to be the best friend that she can be to others (even if they don't want to be her friend). She tries to be as accepting as possible, and stays cheerful in public. She desperately wants to be loved, but it seems that unrequited love may be her curse to bear. She tends to let her mind wander, often caught daydreaming when she isn't hunting, training, or talking. To younger cats, she comes off as a little motherly at times. When making friends, Softstep can be overbearing and clingy, not wanting to lose her new friend(s), and she can be quite anxious at times. She definitely is the funny one sometimes, seeing as she can be dramatic and loud when she's upset.
|| Other ||
- Softstep is open for an apprentice
- Softstep is a major WIP, and I'm considering making her into a Main Roleplay cat.

Are you going to make her a main clan cat?

[rubinaito]

Are you going to make her a main clan cat?
Probably not, honestly. I have quite a few to keep track of at the moment, and I just made a new one yesterday. So the answer is now 'no'.

[BEAR.]

Name:
Spottedkit - Spottedpaw - Spottedfire
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
Five Moons
Rank:
Kit
Appearance:
Light brown tortoiseshell with green eyes and white paws.
Personality:
-Adventerous
-Talkative
-Bubbly
-Outgoing
-Nosey
Other:
Will I need to create a mother/father for her?
Also, I'll add more fleshed out personality in a little bit when I have access to a laptop!

Accepted!
You might want to see if there's a character available to be one of her parents, but feel free to make a parent for her yourself if you want.
|| Name ||
Softkit ➺ Softpaw ➺ Softstep
/sɔft/ - Softstep was born with a long, fluffy coat that continued to be as soft and fluffy as a cloud while she grew into a warrior.
/stɛp/ - Softstep was given her suffix of 'step' because of her ability to walk quietly enough to not disturb prey.
|| Gender ||
Cisgender Female
|| Age ||
Thirty-three Moons. (Two years and Nine Months) Softstep was born December 14th, 2014
|| Rank ||
Warrior, hoping to be Deputy.
|| Appearance ||
[Ref. 1 (http://www.catbreedsjunction.com/images/maine-coon-cat-picture-17.jpg)] [Ref. 2 (https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/93/Sarah_Black_smoke_20090713_D.jpg)] [Ref. 3 (https://s4.postimg.org/7btx2gz4d/black-maine-coon.jpg)]
Softstep is a dark brown Maine Coon cat with yellow eyes. Her size is slightly below the average height of a female Maine Coon, and her paws are smaller as well. Her ears are relatively big, giving her a slightly comical look. The fur on her tail is slightly shorter than the rest of her body.
|| Personality ||
Warm + Kind + Accepting + Friendly + Cheerful
Extroverted = Loyal = Daydreamer = Excitable = Motherly
Overbearing - Clingy - Anxious - Dramatic - Loud
Softstep is warm and friendly, trying to be the best friend that she can be to others (even if they don't want to be her friend). She tries to be as accepting as possible, and stays cheerful in public. She desperately wants to be loved, but it seems that unrequited love may be her curse to bear. She tends to let her mind wander, often caught daydreaming when she isn't hunting, training, or talking. To younger cats, she comes off as a little motherly at times. When making friends, Softstep can be overbearing and clingy, not wanting to lose her new friend(s), and she can be quite anxious at times. She definitely is the funny one sometimes, seeing as she can be dramatic and loud when she's upset.
|| Other ||
- Softstep is open for an apprentice
- Softstep is a major WIP, and I'm considering making her into a Main Roleplay cat.

Accepted as a warrior! Since she's a Maine Coon, you should give her either kittypet ancestry or just keep her appearance a Maine Coon without her being one.
Name: Fawnpaw (Fawnspring)
Fawn: Her pelt color
spring: she can leap high distances with ease
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Fawnpaw is a small fawn-pelted Somali cat. Her muzzle is white as well as some of her chest-fur. Her chest and tail are extremely fluffy and her eyes are a dark green with tints of yellow. She has stronger back legs than front legs, and her paws are a bit large for her size. Ref (http://cdn3-www.cattime.com/assets/uploads/gallery/somali-cats-and-kittens/somali-cats-kittens-2.jpg)
Personality:
Fawnpaw is quite hyper. She just can't seem to stand still..at all really. She's rarely ever seen still, and even then she often starts moving after a few moments. She can't seem to get herself to look serious, because she's always running around or doing some sort of action. She's not the best hunter because of this. When she's hunting, she tends to make some sort of sound with her tail or her paws that alerts her prey. She's better at fighting, however.

She is also a very adventurous young cat. She hates being confined to camp and often wants to go out and explore. Of course, she ignores the potential dangers this could bring. Fawnpaw is often seen staring outside of the camp or doing something with 'adventure' inside of it. Some of the things are risky, though she doesn't seem to mind putting herself in danger for fun.

Obviously, Fawnpaw is very loud as well. Her voice goes down to a loud whisper, and that's as soft as it gets. She's often laughing or saying something so that pretty much everyone in camp can here it. Her loud whisper is for her 'serious-conversation' moments, so she often has to have those outside of camp away from other Clanmates.

Fawnpaw is also very friendly and outgoing. She enjoys talking to new cats, or making friends. She's not shy in the slightest, and she regards everyone with the same level of compassion and sweetness. She does prefer more outgoing cats to match her personality, though she doesn't really discriminate when choosing who to hang out with. She doesn't hang out with rude cats, however, as they get on her nerves too much to consider any of them 'friends'.

Fawnpaw is also hard-working. Despite failing at hunting, she doesn't seem to give up at it until she's scared away all the prey in the area. She most of the time manages to catch something however. It's mostly small, but it's something. She's also hard-working in training with battle skills, as shown in her multiple, long practices.

Fawnpaw is independent as well. In love, anyways. She doesn't fall for cats easily, it takes a long time to make a friend a crush for her. The same goes for anyone crushing on her. She needs to take time to get to know them and then decide if she likes them. She finds it a bit weird to rush into a relationship in apprenticehood, because it doesn't work out some times and she doesn't want to risk that.




Other: Rubinaito Softstep could possibly be her mentor?

Accepted! Since she's a Somali, you may want to give her kittypet ancestry or just say she has the appearance of one without being the breed.
Name: cinderfall
Gender: female
Age: 19moons
Rank: warrior
Appearance: she is a black and gray she cat with one missing eye and one embed eye her left ear is torn as her right leg has scratch on it and she has orange patches
Personality:she is cold and unforgiving at times and very very hard to please. She has trouble speaking sentences due to what happened . She is has a Russian accent . And cinderfall is mostly she is independent and doesn't talk to most cats but once you get to know her and gain her trust she is loyal ( Mad King i fixed it up! )
Other: nope

Rose Queen
Accepted!

[wickedvirtues]

Accepted! Since she's a Somali, you may want to give her kittypet ancestry or just say she has the appearance of one without being the breed.



Alright!
I'll give her kittypet ancestry. :3

[Captain Toad]

Name: Crescentkit
Gender: female
Age: 3 moons
Rank: kit
Appearance: Pure white soft fur with deep sapphire eyes.
Personality:Just recently, Crescentkit started acting like a grown up. Speaking fluently, wisely, with a cocky humour. This proned warriors and apprentices to feel very uncomfortable around her, such a small kit acting like one of them
Other: nerp derp

[BEAR.]

Name: Crescentkit
Gender: female
Age: 3 moons
Rank: kit
Appearance: Pure white with an unusual sulver crescent on her forehead
Personality:In less than a moon, Crescentkit was acting like a grown up. Speaking fluently, wisely, with a cocky humour. This proned warriors and apprentices to feel very uncomfortable around her, such a small kit acting like one of them
Other: nerp derp

I'm afraid I can't approve this character until changes are made. Keep in mind we're going for a Clan similar to how the Clans in the original arc were, so descriptions should be realistic (no markings that wouldn't normally appear on cats) and their personality should match their age (a kit under a moon old wouldn't be able to speak fluently or wisely.)

[Timbergrowl]

Name: Stormshadow

Gender: Female

Age: 14 moons old

Rank: warrior

Appearance: Blue-grey tabby she-cat with ice-blue eyes
https://www.google.com/search?q=warrior+cats+blue+grey+she-cats&safe=active&tbm=isch&tbo=u&source=univ&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwim8d63krfWAhVS3GMKHYRhBgoQsAQIJw&biw=1143&bih=596#imgrc=BUiE9l4x_jQguM:

Personality: kind, caring and intelligent. Stormshadow is very strict with training and will be a caring she-cat who will die for others. however, she has what some would call a split personality. she tends to be cold-hearted, aggressive, manipulative and charming. she is cold, but both personalities love kits, she is an excellent fighter, being stealthy, quick and flexible to her enemies.

Other: She has a split personality, through only her parents and siblings know this. she isn't aware of her other personality and gets sometimes confused at the missing time. she loves to swim, fish, night hunt and watch the stars and moon at night. she is sleek and glossy looking as she swims and eats fish. Stormshadow is an excellent fighter.
Mad King I fixed what you mentioned. she still has a split personality however it won't impact the plot in anyway. her name and breed is fixed.

[Captain Toad]

I'm afraid I can't approve this character until changes are made. Keep in mind we're going for a Clan similar to how the Clans in the original arc were, so descriptions should be realistic (no markings that wouldn't normally appear on cats) and their personality should match their age (a kit under a moon old wouldn't be able to speak fluently or wisely.)
Sorry about that. I fixed it, hope it works this time.

[spade]

Accepted!
You might want to see if there's a character available to be one of her parents, but feel free to make a parent for her yourself if you want.


I went ahead and made a father for her, but figured he should be accepted before officially added - I also updated Spottedkit a bit and made her a page (http://lillswcocats.weebly.com/dayclan-altrp.html)!

Name:
Lionkit - Lionpaw - Lionstripe
Gender:
Tom
Age:
32 Moons
Rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
A light ginger tabby tom with green eyes.
Personality:
Kithood- Lionkit was a quiet and reserved young kit, mostly keeping to himself. he spent most of his time glued to his mothers' leg and rarely ventured outside the nursery before his apprenticeship started.
Apprenticeship- A bit more open and friendly, Lionpaw pushed himself to be talkative and made a few friends. He focused intently on his training and followed the warrior code to a T for the duration of his training.
Adulthood- As a warrior, Lionstripe has developed into a loyal, gruff, warm-hearted tom. He is soft spoken still, but has revealed his caring and kind side. Ever since his mate, Leafdapple, died giving birth to his daughter, he had strived to be the best possible role model for her.
Other:
Character Site (http://lillswcocats.weebly.com/dayclan-altrp.html)

[Starfall]

Mad King
Thank you :love4: I was a little confused /v\

[BEAR.]

Name: Crescentkit
Gender: female
Age: 3 moons
Rank: kit
Appearance: Pure white soft fur with deep sapphire eyes.
Personality:Just recently, Crescentkit started acting like a grown up. Speaking fluently, wisely, with a cocky humour. This proned warriors and apprentices to feel very uncomfortable around her, such a small kit acting like one of them
Other: nerp derp

Unfortunately I still can't approve this yet, as it's unrealistic for a kit to be acting like an adult. To keep this aspect of the character, it'd be better to have her grown into it as an apprentice.
Name: Tempestshadow, Shadowedtempest

Gender: Female

Age: 14 moons old

Rank: warrior

Appearance: Rare Blue rosette Bengal kitten with dark midnight blue eyes (
https://www.pets4homes.co.uk/classifieds/654330-stunning-rare-blue-rosetted-bengal-girl-for-sale-southampton.html )

Personality: kind, caring and intelligent. Tempestshadow is very strict with training and will be a caring she-cat who will die for others. however, she has what some would call a split personality. she tends to be cold-hearted, aggressive, manipulative and charming. she doesn't know but her counter part named herself Shadowedtempest and will kill to get what she wants. Shadowedtempest is somewhat had no mercy for the weak and will regularly show up when Tempestshadow is training her apprentices. she wishes to take over dayclan and rule it as its queen. even through she is cold, both personalities love kits, however Shadowedtempest doesn't need a set mate to do so. if she finds a tom strong enough for her she will get the tom to have kits with her. she is an excellent fighter, being stealthy, quick and flexible to her eneimies.

Other: She has a split personality, through only her parents and siblings know this. She has two names instead of just one as her other personality wanted to be distinguished from her original one. she isn't aware of her other personality and gets sometimes confused at the missing time. she loves to swim, fish, night hunt and watch the stars and moon at night. she is sleek and glossy looking as she swims and eats fish. Tempestshadow is an excellent hunter, however Shadowedtempest is excellent at fighting.

Sub Plot- Her split personality wants to take over the clan, but ultimately fails after her attempt at killing her leader. Tempestshadow is shocked when he/she will send her into exile making her personality retreat too far deep into her own mind, leaving Shadowedtempest to take over her body.
I don't believe I can approve this character, sorry!
The name and appearance are unrealistic (keeping in mind we want names closer to what's in the books (with some exceptions provided there's an explanation), and unless the character has kittypet ancestry they should be mixes or only have the appearance without the breed), and neither Ray or I are huge on a plot revolving around a character with DID, especially so early into the roleplay.

Maybe later we'll be open to a plot regarding a character with DID being exiled, but I'd rather it not be focused solely on their disorder.
I went ahead and made a father for her, but figured he should be accepted before officially added - I also updated Spottedkit a bit and made her a page (http://lillswcocats.weebly.com/dayclan-altrp.html)!

Name:
Lionkit - Lionpaw - Lionstripe
Gender:
Tom
Age:
32 Moons
Rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
A light ginger tabby tom with green eyes.
Personality:
Kithood- Lionkit was a quiet and reserved young kit, mostly keeping to himself. he spent most of his time glued to his mothers' leg and rarely ventured outside the nursery before his apprenticeship started.
Apprenticeship- A bit more open and friendly, Lionpaw pushed himself to be talkative and made a few friends. He focused intently on his training and followed the warrior code to a T for the duration of his training.
Adulthood- As a warrior, Lionstripe has developed into a loyal, gruff, warm-hearted tom. He is soft spoken still, but has revealed his caring and kind side. Ever since his mate, Leafdapple, died giving birth to his daughter, he had strived to be the best possible role model for her.
Other:
Character Site (http://lillswcocats.weebly.com/dayclan-altrp.html)
Accepted!

[dino.]

||Name||
Rapidpaw

||Gender||
Male

||Age||
7 moons

||Rank||
Medicine Cat Apprentice? If not, he can always be a regular apprentice

||Appearance||
Reference (http://i.imgur.com/fM6AsCY.jpg)

Rapidpaw is a dark russet tabby with yellow eyes. His front paws are white while his back are black, and his fur is usually seen as spiky.

||Personality||
quiet, sometimes grumpy, quick to anger, but also kind
||Other||
His personality will further develop ad the roleplay goes on. Also, I started this early in the day, so I have no idea of the meddie app is still open or not

[BEAR.]

||Name||
Rapidpaw

||Gender||
Male

||Age||
7 moons

||Rank||
Medicine Cat Apprentice? If not, he can always be a regular apprentice

||Appearance||
Reference (http://i.imgur.com/fM6AsCY.jpg)

Rapidpaw is a dark russet tabby with yellow eyes. His front paws are white while his back are black, and his fur is usually seen as spiky.

||Personality||
quiet, sometimes grumpy, quick to anger, but also kind
||Other||
His personality will further develop ad the roleplay goes on. Also, I started this early in the day, so I have no idea of the meddie app is still open or not



Accepted as a warrior apprentice, and you may want to review how we select high ranks. We're not choosing them based off forms.

Do you want me to select a mentor for Rapidpaw, or do you want to try to find one on the allegiances?

[dino.]

Accepted as a warrior apprentice, and you may want to review how we select high ranks. We're not choosing them based off forms.

Do you want me to select a mentor for Rapidpaw, or do you want to try to find one on the allegiances?
You can select his mentor. And I read the entire post, Docs and all, I must've missed it... Also, how did you change the background color of the Docs?

[Beam]

Name:
Olivekit| Olivepaw | Oliveflower
Olive=her eye color
Flower= her sweet nature
Gender:
Female
Age:
9 moons
Rank:
warrior apprentice
Appearance:
Olivepaw (https://tse4.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.jDsq8BlPQdAEUOJ8cPkCtwDHEs) is a dusty light brown tabby with dark brown stripes marking her body and face. Her chest, muzzle, underbelly and soft paws are a pure white. Olivepaw has a pretty, delicate frame and is very petite compared to another apprentice. Her name Olive originates from her eye color, which is a clear and dull green color.
Personality:
If you were to approach Olivepaw, you would first see her look away and flatten her ears. She is quite a timid cat; and is scared off easily at first. But the closer you get to her the more you see she's actually quite fun. She has her own little quit bubble of humor, making small, sweet jokes from behind the type of cats who are very outgoing. She likes to be caught up in a more talkative group, which may seem a little odd. She likes to listen, but she isn't the most outgoing even though she does like conversations very much. She's very bashful, and is very trusting. She's like the very quiet girl-next-door. Sometimes, Olivepaw feels as if her size matches her personality well, she prefers to listen well and hang in the background, being present, but not extremely noticeable. Although she may seem like a type of cat that wouldn't do well in a fight, Olivepaw likes to train hard. And even when most expect her to not be able to do something, she quite enjoys the looks and feeling she gets when she proves that she, in fact, can. Even though she is small, she is also lithe. Olivepaw likes to run, and enjoys the breeze she feels when she bolts ahead or chases prey, and practices her speed almost every day; Using her small size and light weight to her advantage.
Other:
No

[BEAR.]

Name: Stormshadow

Gender: Female

Age: 14 moons old

Rank: warrior

Appearance: Blue-grey tabby she-cat with ice-blue eyes
https://www.google.com/search?q=warrior+cats+blue+grey+she-cats&safe=active&tbm=isch&tbo=u&source=univ&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwim8d63krfWAhVS3GMKHYRhBgoQsAQIJw&biw=1143&bih=596#imgrc=BUiE9l4x_jQguM:

Personality: kind, caring and intelligent. Stormshadow is very strict with training and will be a caring she-cat who will die for others. however, she has what some would call a split personality. she tends to be cold-hearted, aggressive, manipulative and charming. she is cold, but both personalities love kits, she is an excellent fighter, being stealthy, quick and flexible to her enemies.

Other: She has a split personality, through only her parents and siblings know this. she isn't aware of her other personality and gets sometimes confused at the missing time. she loves to swim, fish, night hunt and watch the stars and moon at night. she is sleek and glossy looking as she swims and eats fish. Stormshadow is an excellent fighter.
Mad King I fixed what you mentioned. she still has a split personality however it won't impact the plot in anyway. her name and breed is fixed.
Accepted!

Name:
Olivekit| Olivepaw | Oliveflower
Olive=her eye color
Flower= her sweet nature
Gender:
Female
Age:
9 moons
Rank:
warrior apprentice
Appearance:
Olivepaw (https://tse4.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.jDsq8BlPQdAEUOJ8cPkCtwDHEs) is a dusty light brown tabby with dark brown stripes marking her body and face. Her chest, muzzle, underbelly and soft paws are a pure white. Olivepaw has a pretty, delicate frame and is very petite compared to another apprentice. Her name Olive originates from her eye color, which is a clear and dull green color.
Personality:
If you were to approach Olivepaw, you would first see her look away and flatten her ears. She is quite a timid cat; and is scared off easily at first. But the closer you get to her the more you see she's actually quite fun. She has her own little quit bubble of humor, making small, sweet jokes from behind the type of cats who are very outgoing. She likes to be caught up in a more talkative group, which may seem a little odd. She likes to listen, but she isn't the most outgoing even though she does like conversations very much. She's very bashful, and is very trusting. She's like the very quiet girl-next-door. Sometimes, Olivepaw feels as if her size matches her personality well, she prefers to listen well and hang in the background, being present, but not extremely noticeable. Although she may seem like a type of cat that wouldn't do well in a fight, Olivepaw likes to train hard. And even when most expect her to not be able to do something, she quite enjoys the looks and feeling she gets when she proves that she, in fact, can. Even though she is small, she is also lithe. Olivepaw likes to run, and enjoys the breeze she feels when she bolts ahead or chases prey, and practices her speed almost every day; Using her small size and light weight to her advantage.
Other:
No

Accepted! Would you like to find her a mentor via a character on the allegiances, or do you want me to?

Equinox
I asked starfall if she'd be okay with Elmfrost mentoring Rapid, and she said yes. Do you want to roleplay as if Elm has always been his mentor, or do you want a ceremony?

[dino.]

Accepted!



Accepted! Would you like to find her a mentor via a character on the allegiances, or do you want me to?

Equinox
I asked starfall if she'd be okay with Elmfrost mentoring Rapid, and she said yes. Do you want to roleplay as if Elm has always been his mentor, or do you want a ceremony?
As if she'd always been his mentor.

[Lilac]

Name:
Pebblekit • Pebblepaw • Pebblestream
(warrior name may change)
Gender:
Female
Age:
8 moons
Rank:
Apprentice
Appearance:

Ref (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ea/18/55/ea1855f1c20159a46a4e47176b7ae39f--adorable-kittens-cute-kitty.jpg)

Moonpaw is a lithe she cat. Her fur is fairly short but very soft. Her underbelly, front paws, and tail tip are white. The rest of her fur is white. Her eyes are grey like storm clouds. She is fairly small in size.

Personality:
Eager || Impulsive || Relliant || Argumentive || Humorous || Knowledgeable ||

Pebblepaw is to eager for her own good. The thing is, EVERYTHING excites her. From something that's not really important to to something that is, she'll be eager. And she definitely doesn't contain it, her eagerness bursts out. And Pebble tends to make decisions quickly with little thought. Rarely she actually thinks some through. Also she can be reliant on others for some things,especially to talk about things. She just expects that others will always be there at a moment's need. She always stands up for what she believes in, and will argue until she proves that she's right. She has a good sense of humor and loves to laugh. She likes to learn and just know things. Being knowledgeable makes her feel good about herself.


Other:
Mad King

[Undercover]

Ɠ я є у ѕ н α τ τ є я
G e n d e r • A g e • R a n k • P r e f e r e n c e
Male • 37 Moons • Warrior • Heterosexual

A p p e a r a n c e
Greyshatter is, as his name suggests, grey. He has a long, light grey tail, powerful grey shoulders, pale grey tipped ears, and a dark grey muzzle. You get the picture. He can be considered fluffy, but beneath all that fur, he is actually pretty lean. Grey stands around 9.5 inches and is around 10 pounds. If you were to guess his breed, he would seem pretty much like an Angora.
His eyes are dark green color and stand out against his light grey fur. Grey's claws are long and curved, and he actually has six toes instead of five.

P e r s o n a l i t y
Observant • Responsible • Perseverant • Polite • Realistic
Greyshatter is a fairly solitary feline. He likes to hunt and be alone, but he won't reject friendship. Although he finds it a little challenging and self-wearing to be around other cats for a long period time, Grey won't complain about his discomfort out loud. He is considerate of other's emotions and feelings, but will fight when it's necessary.
Grey is a critical thinker. He absolutley loves solving problems, and can come up with a quick remark in a heartbeat. Although he isn't a little slow at jumping into a fight, even a simple one over stolen prey, Grey will stick to the warrior code and protect his clanmates. Greyshatter may come off as a distant, unsocial cat, but he is truly down to earth and rationally realistic.

M a t e
None//Open

C r u s h
None at the moment

K i t s
None

O t h e r
LelliNicole.zob , Grey could mentor her if we get accepted by Mad King .

[Timbergrowl]

Name:
Pebblekit • Pebblepaw • Pebblestream
(warrior name may change)
Gender:
Female
Age:
8 moons
Rank:
Apprentice
Appearance:

Ref (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ea/18/55/ea1855f1c20159a46a4e47176b7ae39f--adorable-kittens-cute-kitty.jpg)

Moonpaw is a lithe she cat. Her fur is fairly short but very soft. Her underbelly, front paws, and tail tip are white. The rest of her fur is white. Her eyes are grey like storm clouds. She is fairly small in size.

Personality:
Eager || Impulsive || Relliant || Argumentive || Humorous || Knowledgeable ||

Moonpaw is to eager for her own good. The thing is, EVERYTHING excites her. From something that's not really important to to something that is, she'll be eager. And she definitely doesn't contain it, her eagerness bursts out. And Moon tends to make decisions quickly with little thought. Rarely she actually thinks some through. Also she can be reliant on others for some things,especially to talk about things. She just expects that others will always be there at a moment's need. She always stands up for what she believes in, and will argue until she proves that she's right. She has a good sense of humor and loves to laugh. She likes to learn and just know things. Being knowledgeable makes her feel good about herself.


Other:
She would need a mentor


My cat Stormshadow can be her mentor, just look at my form to make sure your ok with her.

[Beam]

Accepted!



Accepted! Would you like to find her a mentor via a character on the allegiances, or do you want me to?

Equinox
I asked starfall if she'd be okay with Elmfrost mentoring Rapid, and she said yes. Do you want to roleplay as if Elm has always been his mentor, or do you want a ceremony?
I think I can find one, should I ask you about it back here once I find someone? :)

[BEAR.]

I think I can find one, should I ask you about it back here once I find someone? :)

Yeah, let me know who you find!

[vellichor]

Are we allowed to have more than one charrie? Mad King

[Beam]

Socks do you think Dewnose could mentor Olivepaw?

[Socks]

Socks do you think Dewnose could mentor Olivepaw?
Yeah, for sure!

[BEAR.]

Name:
Pebblekit • Pebblepaw • Pebblestream
(warrior name may change)
Gender:
Female
Age:
8 moons
Rank:
Apprentice
Appearance:

Ref (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ea/18/55/ea1855f1c20159a46a4e47176b7ae39f--adorable-kittens-cute-kitty.jpg)

Moonpaw is a lithe she cat. Her fur is fairly short but very soft. Her underbelly, front paws, and tail tip are white. The rest of her fur is white. Her eyes are grey like storm clouds. She is fairly small in size.

Personality:
Eager || Impulsive || Relliant || Argumentive || Humorous || Knowledgeable ||

Pebblepaw is to eager for her own good. The thing is, EVERYTHING excites her. From something that's not really important to to something that is, she'll be eager. And she definitely doesn't contain it, her eagerness bursts out. And Pebble tends to make decisions quickly with little thought. Rarely she actually thinks some through. Also she can be reliant on others for some things,especially to talk about things. She just expects that others will always be there at a moment's need. She always stands up for what she believes in, and will argue until she proves that she's right. She has a good sense of humor and loves to laugh. She likes to learn and just know things. Being knowledgeable makes her feel good about herself.


Other:
Mad King


Seems to be a name error in your post c; you said 'Moonpaw' instead of Pebblepaw.
Accepted though! Let me know if you want me to find her a mentor, or if you've found one yourself.
Ɠ я є у ѕ н α τ τ є я
G e n d e r • A g e • R a n k • P r e f e r e n c e
Male • 37 Moons • Warrior • Heterosexual

A p p e a r a n c e
Greyshatter is, as his name suggests, grey. He has a long, light grey tail, powerful grey shoulders, pale grey tipped ears, and a dark grey muzzle. You get the picture. He can be considered fluffy, but beneath all that fur, he is actually pretty lean. Grey stands around 9.5 inches and is around 10 pounds. If you were to guess his breed, he would seem pretty much like an Angora.
His eyes are dark green color and stand out against his light grey fur. Grey's claws are long and curved, and he actually has six toes instead of five.

P e r s o n a l i t y
Observant • Responsible • Perseverant • Polite • Realistic
Greyshatter is a fairly solitary feline. He likes to hunt and be alone, but he won't reject friendship. Although he finds it a little challenging and self-wearing to be around other cats for a long period time, Grey won't complain about his discomfort out loud. He is considerate of other's emotions and feelings, but will fight when it's necessary.
Grey is a critical thinker. He absolutley loves solving problems, and can come up with a quick remark in a heartbeat. Although he isn't a little slow at jumping into a fight, even a simple one over stolen prey, Grey will stick to the warrior code and protect his clanmates. Greyshatter may come off as a distant, unsocial cat, but he is truly down to earth and rationally realistic.

M a t e
None//Open

C r u s h
None at the moment

K i t s
None

O t h e r
LelliNicole.zob , Grey could mentor her if we get accepted by Mad King .



You may want to change your character up! I'm aware you also applied him for another Alt. Warriors Roleplay, and we'd rather have characters be unique to DayClan to help avoid confusion.
Are we allowed to have more than one charrie? Mad King
Yes, but be aware we're only accepting a couple more forms before we close Sign-Ups for the time being.

[wren]

Name;
Batpaw
Batkit - Batpaw - Batscreech
Gender;
Female
She cat | Her | Molly
Age;
6 Moons
Rank;
Apprentice
Appearance;[/mm
A slender she cat with a sprinkle of grey on e tips of her ears. Her form is slender with a heavy coat of matted black fur. [ Much like Yellowfangs ] it hands over her shoulders and often drags on the ground. It's a medium thickness with tendencies to slightly curl.
[B]Personality;
Batpaw unlike other apprentices is quite quiet and very observant. She rarely introduces herself to others or really adds much Input in conversations or problems. Yet don't let her quietness let you think she's judgemental, rather she is quite friendly when you approch her first. She is actually quite nice. The she cat is very intelligent and enjoys being smart, sometimes she will bring it up by being snooty or nit picking at people. Despite this she will try her best to not be this way. The she cat is Courgeous and would jump heDfirst into a battle for her clanmates but despite this bravery she actually hates the warrior life. The idea of being raised to fight for no particular reasons. Still she enjoys doing her work knowing she can feed and help her clanmates. She has trust issues and has few to no friends due to this. Bat paw is no Jokster, she has a low sense of humour and is very very stern when it comes to joking around when there is work to be done. She gets quite bossy when this happens and will snap at you with no hesitation. She is so sure of herself when it comes to the warrior code and what is right. If someone opposes her worldview she will go into withdrawal and be very doubtious of herself.
Other;
I think that's done Mad King

[vellichor]

Name: Thornkit Thornpaw Thornthistle
Gender: Non - Binary
Age: 36 Moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: 1 (http://www.tnfcs.co.uk/History/Grand%20Champion%20Norgeskaukatt%20GojentaMi.jpg) | 2 (https://previews.123rf.com/images/evdoha/evdoha1311/evdoha131100085/23979835-Russian-beautiful-fluffy-cat-Stock-Photo.jpg)
Personality: Sharp - Tongued | Humorous | Witty | Sly | Copycat
Other: Mad King

[Undercover]

Seems to be a name error in your post c; you said 'Moonpaw' instead of Pebblepaw.
Accepted though! Let me know if you want me to find her a mentor, or if you've found one yourself.


You may want to change your character up! I'm aware you also applied him for another Alt. Warriors Roleplay, and we'd rather have characters be unique to DayClan to help avoid confusion.

Yes, but be aware we're only accepting a couple more forms before we close Sign-Ups for the time being.
Ah, that makes sense. I will just stick with the one cat then to let others have a chance to join if you're closing sign-ups.

[BEAR.]

Name: Thornkit Thornpaw Thornthistle
Gender: Non - Binary
Age: 36 Moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: 1 (http://www.tnfcs.co.uk/History/Grand%20Champion%20Norgeskaukatt%20GojentaMi.jpg) | 2 (https://previews.123rf.com/images/evdoha/evdoha1311/evdoha131100085/23979835-Russian-beautiful-fluffy-cat-Stock-Photo.jpg)
Personality: Sharp - Tongued | Humorous | Witty | Sly | Copycat
Other: Mad King

Accepted! Let me know if you want me to find a mentor for them or if you've found one yourself.



Name;
Batpaw
Batkit - Batpaw - Batscreech
Gender;
Female
She cat | Her | Molly
Age;
6 Moons
Rank;
Apprentice
Appearance;
A slender she cat with a sprinkle of grey on e tips of her ears. Her form is slender with a heavy coat of matted black fur. [ Much like Yellowfangs ] it hands over her shoulders and often drags on the ground. It's a medium thickness with tendencies to slightly curl.
Personality;
Batpaw unlike other apprentices is quite quiet and very observant. She rarely introduces herself to others or really adds much Input in conversations or problems. Yet don't let her quietness let you think she's judgemental, rather she is quite friendly when you approch her first. She is actually quite nice --
Other;
It's not complete yet!
Let me know when it's completed!

[wren]

Accepted! Let me know if you want me to find a mentor for them or if you've found one yourself.


Let me know when it's completed!


Yes of course <3

[Beam]

Yeah, for sure!
Perfect! thank you!

[vellichor]

Accepted! Let me know if you want me to find a mentor for them or if you've found one yourself.


Let me know when it's completed!
Can you find a mentor?

[BEAR.]

Name;
Batpaw
Batkit - Batpaw - Batscreech
Gender;
Female
She cat | Her | Molly
Age;
6 Moons
Rank;
Apprentice
Appearance;[/mm
A slender she cat with a sprinkle of grey on e tips of her ears. Her form is slender with a heavy coat of matted black fur. [ Much like Yellowfangs ] it hands over her shoulders and often drags on the ground. It's a medium thickness with tendencies to slightly curl.
[B]Personality;
Batpaw unlike other apprentices is quite quiet and very observant. She rarely introduces herself to others or really adds much Input in conversations or problems. Yet don't let her quietness let you think she's judgemental, rather she is quite friendly when you approch her first. She is actually quite nice. The she cat is very intelligent and enjoys being smart, sometimes she will bring it up by being snooty or nit picking at people. Despite this she will try her best to not be this way. The she cat is Courgeous and would jump heDfirst into a battle for her clanmates but despite this bravery she actually hates the warrior life. The idea of being raised to fight for no particular reasons. Still she enjoys doing her work knowing she can feed and help her clanmates. She has trust issues and has few to no friends due to this. Bat paw is no Jokster, she has a low sense of humour and is very very stern when it comes to joking around when there is work to be done. She gets quite bossy when this happens and will snap at you with no hesitation. She is so sure of herself when it comes to the warrior code and what is right. If someone opposes her worldview she will go into withdrawal and be very doubtious of herself.
Other;
I think that's done Mad King
Accepted! Let me know if you found a mentor for her or if you want me to find her one.
Can you find a mentor?
I asked someone and I'll let you know if they'll be willing to!

Accepting two more forms before Sign-Ups temporarily close.

Keep in mind we currently don't have any queens, and one would be nice!

[wolfie]

Name: Willowpaw| Willowshadow
Willow: Her pelt looks like the colors of a willow tree
Shadow: She is like a stalker of the shadows, often hiding in dark places
Gender: Female (She/Her)
Age: 6 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Boop (http://www.sobi.org/photos/Cat/Selcuk/DSC_3390.jpg)|
Personality: Mysterious| Trouble-maker | Quiet | Smart | Open-Minded| Blunt|
Willow is someone is quite mysterious, and if you see her for yourself you would just guess she was a murder. She is a quiet she-cat, talking with few words and is someone who likes to `avoid` trouble. However, she always the one who causes it. Trouble seems to be attracted to her, and if trouble was a cat she'll claw their ears off. Willow is actually quite contrary, liking to argue with words or actions but mostly actions. She is blunt and tells it how she sees it, never having too much of a care take notice of the rumors. Most likely she is a loner kind of cat, and is quite smart. Willow is open-minded, always zooming out or daydreaming. Don't be surprised if she doesn't reply back.
Other: She's needs a mentor, does anyone mind being her's?

[aleka!]

Name
Streamtrickle

Gender
Female (She-Her)

Age
32 moons

Rank
Warrior

Appearance
Streamtrickle is a light silver shade. She has faint dark gray tabby stripes, and a lean, filled frame. She has slightly wide-set blue eyes, which are a bright and pale shade of blue. Her chest, tail-tip, and front paws are a clear white color, contrasting with the rest of her pelt.

Personality
Stream is a bubbly, almost young-seeming molly with her excietment and persistence to do most any thing. She always attempts to have a wide and exciting outlook about most things, and she's very flexible about things that change. She's certainly indulgent most of the time, and it's hard for her to get offended. This feline is talkitive, and hates being by herself for an extended amount of time. She just needs someone to fall onto.

Other
She can be an apprentice's mentor.

[winkingcat]

Name: Fernflower
Gender: female
Rank: Warrior (hoping to be queen!!!!!!!!!)
Personality: Nice, caring, brave, fun
Colors: white legs, brown paws, brown stomach, face and tail, and white muzzle

She wants to have kits, but she doesn't have a mate. Fernflower loves her clan above everything else and is always first in battle. She has a lame leg, which she drags around. She injured her left front leg in battle, a cat had twisted it badly so she would die. She has a special connection with starclan, but know cat knows about it. That's how she survived. She is adored for her hunting and fighting skills, despite her leg. She has been thought to be deputy but it hasn't happened.
(Fernflower is fluffy.)

[NightWarrior4Life]

Name: SwallowEar
Gender: male
Age: 36 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Long fluffy white fur with big ears. There are a few small scars on and around his muzzle and nose area. He has Yellow-green eyes. SwallowEar has curly fur on his chest and belly and a long fluffy tail.
Personality: When around other warriors, SwallowEar is professional and courageous. However, put him amongst younger cats and he'll become childish, immature, eager and sometimes will be a bit clumsy and mouse brained.
Other: Goosepelt's Brother

Name: GoosePelt
Gender: female
Age: 43 moons
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: White calico with cream and ginger patches. She has green-blue/Turquoise eyes. GoosePelt has a small, white, stumpy tail.
Personality: GoosePelt is more disciplined and serious. She is also organised and likes to make sure every cat is in shape and doing what they should. Despite her trying to be proper, polite and presentable, The she-cat is a little jumpy and skittish and can be tricked/pranked/scared easily when she's least expecting it.
Other: SwallowEar's sister