Kithood
Duckkit was spoiled as a kit. He was always told he’d be the best, and he was protected from the truth that Thunderclan was falling fast. He had two siblings Goosekit and Coalkit, but he was never close to either of them. Or his parents really. He often played by himself, looking for flowers or admiring pretty sunsets. He’s loved all things beautiful from the very beginning of his life.
Apprenticeship Duckpaw was an obedient student. Even if he was never too interested in fighting or hunting, he still understood that it was his duty to his clan to do his best. It was around this time that he began to realize the danger Thunderclan’s leadership was putting his clan in. But his optimism never wavered. He began to dream of building a new clan. One that could never fall! He never imagined he’d be leader, but he was always searching for the right cat to support as they moved up.
Warriorhood
The chaos at camp was getting to be too much for him. He would often leave to go on walks and escape to the beautiful places he had found around the territory. On one such occasion he met Foxwillow. The kindhearted molly who stole his heart. Their relationship moved fast. Duckfluff was using it as an escape from Aspenstar’s disappointing reign and she was using it to cover up an affair she was having with a Windclan cat. The moment he saw them together at the border, his whole world came crashing down. He let her pretend to have her kits with him, he did still love her after all. But soon after she left the clan. Duckfluff didn’t need much of an imagination to guess where she had gone. As “his kits” began to go missing too he just couldn’t take it anymore. Thunderclan had only ever been a burden to him. Well he couldn’t bare its weight any longer! He left under the cover of night at 26 moons old to find his own life.
Life as a Loner
Duck left his warrior name behind in the clans when he left. He didn’t want to be associated with them in anyway. As a loner he thrived! He could go wherever he wanted, no territory restrictions. He found many gorgeous locals and new flowers he had never seen before! His warrior training made hunting and fighting off potential predators easier even though he was alone. For a time he was truly happy! But after a few moons, loneliness began to set in. He had just left everyone he had ever known behind. And now there was no one to talk to at all. He missed being apart of something. He missed his clan’s community. But he could never go back. Not to the cats who had failed him so miserably. So instead he wandered into Twolegplace hoping to find more cats there.
Life as a Kittypet
Instead of cats Duck found Lily, a human woman. He named her after his favorite flower. At the time she was almost out of college. She found him in a park and brought him into her dorm, where she had to hide him. Despite the cramped living space Duck found having to hide and runaway from the other Twoleg’s thrilling. Lily was a very doting owner. She made sure he got the best food, and that his pelt was always shiny. He never felt alone when he was around her, even if he can’t understand a single word she says. When Lily graduated they moved into an apartment and have been living there ever since. He’s been with her for almost a year, and couldn’t be more content with his circumstances. Maybe this was the kind of life he was made for. He finds taking care of his Twoleg to be incredibly rewarding.
Mother (s):
Sibling(s):
*Creamcloud @/Oceanflower (found sibling)— He thinks she’s a bit scary, but fun at the same time! He loves hanging out with her, even if her temper sometimes gets the best of her.
*Goosehonk @/~Eclipse Lake~ —Opinion Pending
*Coalsun @/Oobleck —Opinion Pending
Offspring:
Best Friend(s):
Friend(s):
*Fernsong @/corgigirl —Opinion Pending
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Significant Other:
His mate, Foxwillow @/Snowyflake- He loves her with all his heart, even if they are fairly new mates. He loves getting to know her more and more and seeing her break from her shell. Almost anything she does seems right to him, it’s a little but of a puppy love situation for him. He feels like she can do no wrong. All he wants to do is make her happy.
Personality
Overview:
A well-meaning, but vain tom. On the surface he’s quite sweet and indeed he does care for other, however underneath the empathy lies a selfishness he can never seem to address or get over. He’s more of an uncle than a dad, if you catch my meaning. Beyond that he’s a get-it-done guy. He does his duties to the best of his abilities no matter the task. Despite this when it comes to his down time he is rather flighty. He often takes long walks through the territory completely zoned out.
Traits:
-Pride-Vanity-Pompousness-
=Competent=Faithful to Starclan=Blunt about his feelings=
+Emotionally mature+Friendly+Loyal
Mental Age: 16 moons
Sociability:
9/10
He always takes the opportunity to talk to those he meets! He’s very extroverted and always loves a conversation.
Outlook:
Positive
Responsibility:
8/10
He gets the job done! Although sometimes he does get distracted.
Cleanliness:
10/10
He loves grooming his gorgeous coat!
Generosity:
9/10
He never hesitates to help those in need.
Manners:
9/10
He’s very sweet and polite.
Bravery:
5/10
He often gets overwhelmed in the middle of too much action.
More Logical or More Emotional?:
Emotional
Favorite Season:
Newleaf
Favorite Food(s):
Vole
Favorite Sound:
The soft sound of rushing water from a nearby stream
Greatest Strength:
His reliable friendly mood
Greatest Weakness:
His vanity.
Worst Nightmare:
His little family falling apart.
Most Treasured Memory:
The birth of his kits.
Place of Birth:
Thunderclan
Former rank(s):
Kit, apprentice, warrior
Beliefs:
He beliefs in Starclan and is rather stuck to that belief. Although he doesn’t talk about it much nor will he try to argue it with other cats, his opinion is quite bias and unchangeable.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s):
Cream
Fur Texture:
Soft and fluffy
Fur Length:
Mid length
Eye Color:
Green
Body Type/Structure:
He’s on the bigger side.
Height:
He is just above average height.
Weight:
He looks big, but he’s actually average weight.
Voice:
He has a soft quiet voice, which can grow to be louder around cats he is comfortable with. An edge to his voice is something he has to add in and it sounds rather faked when he does so.
Scent:
He has a sweet scent. He often rolls in flowers or sweet smelling herbs to make sure of that.
Coordination:
9/10
Reflexes:
4/10
Strength:
5/10
Image(s): (art by Hushfalls)
Last edited by Bonsai; August 3rd, 2024 at 07:57 PM.
Reason: Cleaning up bestie's bio
Other Names, if any:
Her name is so long most cats just call her Daisykit. She, of course, is adverse to this, but then again she’s adverse to Buttercupkit too. There really is no winning here.
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Personality
Overview:
She’s a grumpy sour kit. There’s no pleasing this fiery little molly. She makes her opinion well known without regard to other’s feelings. She’s hard to deal with and difficult to befriend. Many of the adult cats in her life right her off as a spoiled brat, and the kits her age typically see her mostly as a bully. She is those things certainly, but underneath the bristles is a kit who got abandoned practically twice even in her tiny lifespan. She’s too young to know it but what she really wants is a friend, but for now Starclan help anycat who tries to get close.
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Beliefs:
She doesn’t believe in Starclan or that dead cats can see her at all. She writes it off as kit stuff and the cats who try to tell her about it as liars.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s):
She has a brown dappled pelt.
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Her full pelt hasn’t grown in yet.
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Green eyes.
Body Type/Structure:
She’s shaping up to be rather large and muscular as she’s a maine coon.
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Backstory:
Her mother and father are both still around, but they might as well not be for all the attention they show her. They were a young fling that ended as quickly as it started and they lost interest in her as soon as they lost interest in each other. They left her to her aunt Heatherbreeze who took on the job of taking care of her begrudgingly. She’s all too used to having to clean up after her little brother, and she blames him for how lonely and boring her life has become. This bitterness towards life and her brother rubbed off on Buttercupkit who wants nothing more than to impress her aunt and win her affections.
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Personality
Overview:
Pumpkinfire values knowledge the most. He is very introverted. In conversations, he is awkward, reclusive, and unsure. He is guided by his head, often callous and logical. His worldview is somewhat pessimistic. He is fun-loving, sweet, obedient, dreaming, cowardly, and inhibited. Pumpkinfire is intelligent, which reflects in his decisions, skills, and conversations. He is a wonderful storyteller and enjoys telling tales to an audience. Even though Pumpkinfire almost always wants a peaceful solution, he almost never speaks up in public. He will talk about it to friends though. He doesn't currently want a mate or kits. (Credit to blurb goes to @/Peril)
Favorite Word:
Indeed, he thinks it makes himself sound smart and important.
Favorite Sound:
Greatest Hope:
To make a name for himself and be important to his clan.
Greatest Strength:
His intelligence
Greatest Weakness:
His cowardice and antisocial behavior
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Background
Place of Birth:
Riverclan
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Beliefs:
He doesn’t really believe in much, mostly what he can see and feel.
Physical Traits
Pumpkinfire is a short, stout tom. His fur is ginger. It is sleek and short. He has a round face with sharp dark orange eyes. He has a soft voice and a bitter scent. Pumpkinfire does not have any scars. He is considered average by most, especially in his Clan. He has white paws (credit for this blurb goes to @/Peril)
Fur Color(s):
Ginger fur
Fur Texture:
Sleek
Fur Length:
Short
Markings:
White paws.
Eye Color:
Sharp dark orange eyes that are responsible for his serious RBF
Body Type/Structure:
Height:
He’s much shorter than most, it’s a sensitive topic.
Weight:
Rather light
Voice:
He has a surprisingly soft voice, that most cat’s wouldn’t expect from his first appearance.
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Coordination:
5/10
Reflexes:
8/10
Strength:
2/10
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Last edited by Bonsai; January 4th, 2023 at 12:53 PM.
Reason: Aging up the man himself
Father(s):
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Sibling(s):
*Windsong @/airiaty — Laurelbriar thinks their sibling is alright as a cat. Being around them makes her feel guilty, for some reason she can’t describe. She doesn’t like to hangout with them much.
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Personality
She’s a bitter molly. Her temper often gets the best of her, and she never shies away from snapping at cats. She’s generally disgusted by all social interaction. She’s very negative and whiny at times. That being said she’s loyal to her clan. She fulfills her duties to the best of her abilities and without complaining, at least aloud. She isn’t petty either, she knows when to hold her tongue and she’s never actively trying to hurt any cat’s feelings. She’s selfish, pessimistic, and blunt and the comes out when she talks.
Background
Her parents broke up when she was still a kit. She was raised by one parents while her sibling was raised by the other. This event cause a lot of bitterness to well up inside her. WIP
Place of Birth:
Windclan
Date of Birth:
Former rank(s):
Kit, apprentice
Beliefs:
She sort of believes in Starclan. But she’s not too strong in the belief.
Physical Traits
Fur Color(s):
She had a light brown coat.
Fur Texture:
She as soft fur.
Fur Length:
She’s shorthaired.
Markings:
She had white paws
Eye Color:
She has yellow eyes.
Body Type/Structure:
She’s lithe, not weak-looking, but not particularly strong looking either.
Height:
She’s not too much shorter than average height, although her build makes her look smaller than she actually is.
Weight:
She’s quite light.
Voice:
Her voice is deep and grating. Almost every time she speaks she sounds judgmental. She has a natural edge in her voice.
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She smells like leaves and the wind. She doesn’t do much to smell a particular way.
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Coordination:
10/10
Reflexes:
9/10
She’s a fast kitty.
Strength:
3/10
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Last edited by Bonsai; January 4th, 2023 at 12:54 PM.
Reason: *Updates*
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Personality
Overview:
A sensitive and sweet little molly. She has a natural wonder for the world around her. She is adventurous only when other cats give her a push first. She loves learning new things and sharing that knowledge with her friends. She outspoken and confident even if it’s not about what she wants. She can come across as quite the little know-it-all. She’s extremely positive even in the darkest of situations.
Traits:
+Empathetic+Friendly+Optimistic+
=She has a love of learning=Out spoken=
-Shy about what she wants-
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Description:
A brown tom with a sturdy build. His stern dark green eyes are sometimes hard to keep contact with. His expression is always serious, to the point where it's almost surprising if his face shows any kind of emotion. His tail is cut off about one-third of the way up, but its obviously an old wound or at least one that's healed.
Personality:
Serious but not unkind. A bit socially awkward but a reliable warrior. Adapt and still learning. An interaction with Dogchase might be a little strange. His head is all rules, loyalty, and training so much so that he might miss other details like trying to understand emotion. He might come across as a bit dumb or even arrogant at first, but he's just a cat trying to do his best by pushing himself past his limit. That's what everyone does right?
KITHOOD
Dogkit was born as the middle kit of three to two proud Thunderclap warriors, Baymeadow (NPC) and Juniperthroat (NPC). They were good warriors, but loyalty to a clan doesn't make a cat any better of a parent. Neither of his parents were attentive to them during kithood other than providing them with their basic needs. This sparked a rivalry among the siblings as they all fought over which one would get the attention of their parents. After they left the nursery the siblings went their separate ways.
APPRENTICESHIP
Dogpaw was apprenticed to Dewyfoot (NPC) , an incredibly strict molly. She made it clear from the get go that she would not be any sort of mother to him. She pushed him aside anytime he tried to confide in her, always making sure he knew his place. They trained for long hours together. Dogpaw wanted to grow up and be a warrior as soon as possible and Dewyfoot wanted to train him to be better than the best. At this time the clan was in shambles moving quickly from leader to leader. She didn’t want her apprentice to bring anymore dishonor to Thunderclan. He took her assessment seven times, failing each one. Although he might tell you they were earned failures, the truth is Dewyfoot was looking for nothing but absolute success. He ended up passing on his eighth try, becoming a warrior at fourteen moons.
YOUNG WARRIORHOOD
As a young warrior Dogchase finally got some room to breathe, although he had no idea how to use it. Dewyfoot was no longer interested in him and he barely had time to make friends as an apprentice. He did his best and tried to make his clan proud, but that was about it. He felt empty. So one night he decided it was time to do something for himself. He left the camp while no one was watching. This, at the time, was perfectly within the rules but to Dogchase it felt like a crazy rebellion. He roamed the territory for the night, just running around feeling the wind in his fur and enjoying the cold night air. For a moment he was truly free. That’s when it happened. A young, starving fox, came barreling out of the treeline. He fled up a tree, but he was just too slow. The fox got ahold of his tail, and ended up ripping off two-thirds of it.
Recovery was hard, it got infected multiple times and he had to relearn a lot of basic warrior skills. During the process Dewyfoot rejected him as her apprentice, saying he was stupid to ever go out on his own. This happened when he was twenty moons old, but to him it's a fresh reminder that he must always be the best version of himself or he is unworthy.
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Last edited by Bonsai; September 22nd, 2024 at 12:38 PM.
Reason: Misspelled
Description:
A mostly white calico with round brown eyes. She has black and orange markings over her eyes, resembling a mask, markings along and around the base of her tail, and one a few of her paws. The rest is up to your imagination. Her pelt is fluffy and wild, sticking out in places or being too flat in others. Almost as if she hasn't bothered to groom it this morning.
Personality:
Overwhelming joyful! She is a little chatterbox, asking any question that comes to mind. She can get too caught up in her own excitement that she forgets to check on others, but she really does care.
Last edited by Bonsai; October 24th, 2024 at 09:34 PM.
Sprig’s Clowder
