It is late, the owls sleep. Moths lie stretched
Against the screen, their eyes.
A fire from the inside light that glows ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Night Watcher ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
《☆| Wrenmoth |☆》
☽ brown and cream cat with milky sightless eyes ☾
☆ Gender-Fluid [prefers male] • ShC Warrior ☆
``And If You're Still Breathing You're The Lucky Ones``
``Cause Most Of Us Are Heaving Through Corrupted Lungs``
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Duller as the daylight
Advances, from shrinking violet
To a cornflower blue,
And overthrows the violent night
With quiet heat. The wind
Stirs up the trees. From exhaustion my eyes burn.
Wrenmoth is the definition of not judging a book by its cover- considering she literally is unable to. She doesnt give a damn about legacy or cats ranks, but she takes them at heart-value, judging them based on how they treat her, not how everyone talks about them. Wrenmoth has their own demons. He killed his own brother in the night and hasnt even regretted it. He was evil, horrible to his kits and mate, who had to leave shadowclan due to it. He understands the facts of life, that everyone has skeletons in their past, and sleepy is no exception to it.
A long absence of sleep
Penetrating their white with a wild
Red that tears, into which
even emotions are soluable
Cannot dilute. The sea
May speak to me. I have learned its rare language.
``It's A Monster``
``No- he's a man.``
Wrenmoth isn't perfect. No cat is. He struggles with voices of his own and moral right and wrong. He has no problems with killing, as it's a fact of life. Wrenmoth, despite all the mishaps- he is loving and paitent, Protective. If somebody wrongs him, he won't take it lying down, now will he take it lying down if somebody hurts somebody he loves. (in this case, sleepy why am I being threatened to say my favorite color- it's dark purple)
Wrenmoth Personality
Wrenmoth is one of my more complex characters. He's got a strong empathic spirit, and is willing to connect to others in a way most cats won't, understanding their experiences and mostly just listening. They are genuinely concerned for the well-being of others (especially sleepy) and does small acts of kindness just to keep her spirits up the best he can. Despite being blind, Wrenmoth 'sees' the world through different perspectives, he understands the complexity of situations and knows that not everything is black or white.
But nobody is perfect. Wrenmoth tends to be apathetic towards cats who have wronged it in the past, bitter about these wrongdoings and critical of those who cannot keep up with Shadowclan. He can be a bit insensitive, not understanding when a cat can't handle brash words, but most of all he hates asking for help. Wrenmoth is a perfectionist and completionist, if it's not perfect, it's not done. This causes little remorse for killing or pushing others down, should it be for the hood of the clan.
Wrenmoth Physical Description
[Wrenmoth is a fluffy, brown and cream cat with milky sightless eyes.]
Wrenmoth is a beautiful cat to say the least. They have soft well-groomed fur, longer ears with tufts and a large, fluffy plumed tail with milky sightless eyes that seem to see nothing and everything at the same time.
Possible Dynamics
I prefer to make dynamics through rp- but i have some possible ideas on how their relationship dynamic works!
☆ Wrenmoth starts to worm her way into Sleepy's friend group, bringing her trinkets from putside, any herbs she can find, and mostly just checking in on the medicine cat.
☆ Evebtually they start talking alot, Wrenmoth bringing her sense of the world to Sleepy.
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Last edited by crow.; April 13th, 2025 at 05:46 PM.
As it is the finder's rough 1 month finderaversary (exactly 4 weeks since posting) I'm giving the placeholders a little reminder if you no longer plan on applying feel free to remove your placeholder to avoid future bumps heh
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Sleepysunrise is ShadowClan's current Medicine Cat.
She has a Semi-Closed den policy.
༄.° It wasn't love at first sight. More like. Curiosity.
Echoed throughout the stone hallways, the high archways and the walls plastered with oil paintings with silk curtains pulled back with a golden colored twine , were the heavy metal foot falls of who you could only assume was your knight.
The marble castle, with etched golden streams dancing throughout for decoration, was empty. Filled with a lowly knight, and you. The one he's to keep protected. No oath sworn, no royal orders given. He'd appeared, and since than he hadn't left your side. Armor thick, cracks and scars adorning the metal.
He wore nothing flashy, and he never asked for anything in return of the time he always seemed to give you. Outwardly, he was stubborn, maybe even broody. But he was always by your side, when you didn't want him there, when you needed him there. No matter what.
༄.° But you, being only you. Made me realize. I want to live, and I want to live in a world with you in it.
Without realizing it. The cold, stone marble castle became warm. As if it were always a mid-summer day. Cotton floating in the breeze. Dandelion puffs getting stuck in your hair. More voices, jovial, happy. He was slowly coming out of his shell, for you, around you. He was charismatic and incapable of hiding his true and proper emotions. Honesty was something he exuded without even trying.
Did you notice? How his gaze lingered. How he let you see past his amor ever so slightly, as if he were testing the waters. How there was always food, even when you didn't ask. How there was always something soft nearby, something that wasn't there the day before.
Did you notice? How it felt as though your days not only became longer, but became warmer? How you no longer look forward to simply sleeping, ignoring what goes on around you. How it's easier to engage in life, simply existing beside him, letting him talk and hold conversation without having that sense of anxiety. Dread even.
༄.° I realized. My love for you became unconditional. I realized, I wanted to try. For you. To love you in a way that makes you feel truly, and fully loved.
Did you notice when his armor came off completley? Did you notice when he fell for you, the moment he fell in love with you? When he realized that he'd only want to live in a world with you in it. Even if it meant you didn't love him. Even if it meant something else took priority. If you never knew how he felt. It didn't matter to him. Your knight.
What he cared about most was you. How you were feeling, whether you ate, whether you were happy. You became his Sun. You became his world. No matter what you did, what you'd do, what you thought, or how you felt. He'd be there. A permanent fixture in your corner.
When he began to long to just hear you talk. When he wished to catch you smiling again, no matter how far apart. The type of love that acted as a natural spring. Constantly flowing, always full, crisp, clear. Beautiful.
Did you notice, when this hot-headed knight began to get gentler, calmer. Compared to his spit-fire self.
Did you notice when he fell in love? This Cedarcreek
( Everything below Personality is Spider loll)
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