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¤history
Moons of warring cats had stained the earth red with blood, the scent of death heavy upon the air; prey had long since left in waves due to the incessant fighting, and the death toll was rising in leaps and bounds. This was the cruel reality that had at one time been the origins of the clan now known as ScarletClan; a clan named after the moons of blood that had been shed upon ancient battlefields due to unyielding sides desiring nothing more than to survive. However, the path that lead to the nonstop fighting is one that is a long one; started simply by the desire for territory and protection.

The fighting had originated within territory that had been unclaimed by majority of the cats whom resided within; and considering at first there was not many cats in the area and chances of cats interacting with each other was very slim. As such, the fights that occasionally broke out did not last long and certainly didn't have any dire consequences. Yet, soon more cats would stumble in upon the rather secluded territory, laying claim to it. The cats whom had invaded held diseases, and which such diseases it had spread easily to the uninfected cats whom had called the territory their home. Not only were the cats diseased, they were also very much aggressive, chasing cats whom had settled down from their homes and laying claim to more of the territory under a tyranical rule. Of course, through the moons of having to deal with the constant running and barely managing to defend themselves, the cats who had been there first had gotten quite fed up and desperate due to being chased out close to where there was twoleg territory; and with the Thunderpath that lay between the edge of the protection of what had been their forest, and poisoned water due to the all the chemicals the twolegs commonly poured out, it was clear what their last resort was: it was to fight for their home or die trying for they had no other option; nothing else that could be going for them and living with twolegs certainly was not an option.

So, the fighting had soon started with the dead of night; with the moon high in the sky and the invaders that had been sleeping peacefully in their stolen dens, the desperate cats had attacked with all of their might. The first fight had been a confused, sloppy mess with startled and angry cats fighting desperately for their lives, yowls filling the air and blood being shed in waves. The fight however resulted in the desperate cat's defeat, once more being chased out to the Thunderpath and past it into twoleg territory. Soon the second fight came, and then the third... Eventually, the days went by with nonstop battles, neither side wanting to give up. However, as it stretched on into two years of fighting, both sides had been thoroughly decimated.

The cat population had tanked due to not a lot of cats being able to fight anymore, the prey had scattered, herbs were picked clean, and the area was left barren. In the last fight to occur prior to ScarletClan's formation, the two sides had once again picked up the last of their fighting spirits and were prepared to kill each other in the last ditch efforts; and just as the two sides had raised claw against each other on the ruined battlefield, a piercing flash of light had suddenly filled the barren field in both side's confusion and horror. Soon, spirits of the deceased had filled the barren field, dead cats from both sides had plead for the fighting to cease, unwilling to see their loved ones fight each other anymore. Instead they had demanded a union of both sides to mend and heal, no longer could they fight each other for both sides would be destroyed.

Many cats had objected after the deceased cats had faded, unwilling to see the truth of their words and unable to allow themselves to trust the other side, however it was inevitable that both sides would give in to the demands when faced with the truth of their reality. No one desired to fight anymore; the fighting had gone on for far too long and neither side had the resources to spare. So, with both sides having to compromise, they had joined together in the beginnings of ScarletClan, and soon with the guidance of the deceased had formed the clan's hierarchy and the rules that would be put into place to maintain order amongst themselves to not cause the horrors of the past to happen again.

Now, facing their future moons after their formation, ScarletClan is striding forward toward their new destiny with stories yet to be told; and legends yet to be formed. It is now time to unravel their legacy into the future onward with you apart of it.

¤territory
ScarletClan's territory resides within with a forest nesteled behind massive mountains to the north, forming a natural barrier between themselves and whatever lies beyond the mountain range. Within the forest; it has plentiful prey with lush forestry and dense, clustered trees which provide ample coverage. In such territory, ScarletClan's camp had settled upon the base of a large oak tree whose roots had formed arches spreading out from it. Dens had been dug out in identical fashion aside from the leader's den of which rests within the base of the oak tree that had been hollowed out. For protection, the camp's walls had been reinforced with thorns and thick mud walls to keep most if not all unwanted threats out.

To the west of the territory lies the Thunderpath and twolegplace; it forms a farmland that leads out to an open meadow with more mountains out toward that area. Many are warned not to venture out into twolegplace as a precautionary measure against the twolegs themselves and their monsters that commonly ride back and forth upon the Thunderpath. Nearby the farm and a bit into the forest lies an abandoned lumberyard, it is here that herbs are stored and picked for the medicine cats to retrieve them; however medicine cats are always adviced to have a patrol of warriors with them due to the threat of rats whom had recently taken residence within.

To the south, there lies a river that leads into a small lake. Sunning Rocks rest nearby of which any cat is free to rest and relax upon the rocks or have the option to fish if they so feel inclined to do so; however adders tend to take up residence within the rocks so precautionary measures are recommended.

In the center of the forest lies the Great Battlefield of which medicine cats can visit to commune with StarClan; it is here where the ground still remains red from the blood that is spilled and on no circumstances other than the occasions that the medicine cat and the new leader are to gain lives is this place to be disturbed.

prey: thrush, dove, sparrow, vole, mole, rabbit, squirrel, shrew, adders (rarely), various fish, wild hare (rarely), turtle (rarely)
beware: fox, badger, bear, owl, twolegs, beavers (rarely)

¤Rules

Spoiler: IC

1. The leader's word is law.
2. The new deputy must be appointed by moonhigh after the death/retirement of the previous deputy.
3. Medicine cats can have a mate and kits, however their duty must come to the clan first. If they are seen as inefficient in duty, they will be exiled.
4. Kits can only become apprentices at the age of six moons.
5. You may have friends or acquaintances outside of the clan, however your loyalty to your clan must come first. You may not take a mate outside of the clan.
6. Kits regardless of being an outsider or not, must be taken care of.
7. Elders and queens must come first when given prey.
8. Betrayal of the clan or attempts to split the clan will not be tolerated. Those who are discovered committing such acts will be put to death.
9. Apprentices who are deemed not ready to become warriors must remain apprentices until they are worthy.
10. A cat cannot be named deputy until they have mentored an apprentice previously.

Spoiler: OOC

-Must be 18+
-Semi-lit to lit, preferably a paragraph at minimum per each character, doesn't have to be super long just no one-liners (this will also apply for the form once I start making an official sign up post)
-Cats have to be realistic, no wings or unnatural colorations.
-Characters must have at least some character flaw, no mary-sues please.
-If you have any questions/issues, please pm me
-I encourage sharing of plot ideas! Prophecies, omens, natural disasters or even plagues! Discussing any ideas is highly encouraged!
-IC drama must not be taken personally, it's all fun at the end of the day! If there is any disagreement, I would prefer if it is done outside of the roleplay
-Character deaths if they are to be murdered by another character, must be approved by the role-player that owns that character.
-The minimum post activity I require is at least once a week. I understand life gets really hectic sometimes! However if inactivity goes on longer than two weeks (unless said beforehand) your character will be listed an adoptable character.
-Adoptable characters will be left available for at least two weeks before being killed off or listed as missing if they are not claimed.
-All gender/sexualities are allowed for characters.
-You are not allowed to have your cats be mates with themselves, or have your cat mentor another one of your cats
-Having your cats be friends/enemies/family with other role-players' cats is highly encouraged!
-Only one HP (high position) per person
-IC rules can be broken for the sake of plot!
-No double prefixes of living cats. If a cat is deceased, their prefix may be used
-Please try to keep gender ratios between male and female as equal as possible.
-As a reference to remain realistic, a cat will usually retire around the age of 120 moons with some exceptions (permanently injured cats, etc.). This means that senior warriors and most respected cats will be at least 70 moons of age. I know it sounds old, but for example, 40 moons is only a 3-year-old cat.

¤Clan Relationships

Spoiler: Current Relationships

Spoiler: Mentors/Apprentices

Maplepaw: Fluffywish
Saffronpaw: tbd

Spoiler: Friendships/Enemies

Buzzardstrike is dislikes Fluffywish, Sunnykite, Cedarnose, and Thrushwhisker

Spoiler: Mates/Crushes

Buzzardstrike and Ospreyleap are ex-mates.

Spoiler: Family Trees

*Cats whose names are italicized are unknown status; those whom are deceased will have their names striked through; those whom are adoptable will have an asterisk next to their name.

Lionstar ❤ Mallowflower = Buzzardstrike
Python ❤ Darkoak = Silverpine, Onyxflight
?? ❤ ?? = Brightnose, Berrypaw
Chestnutsky ❤ Minnowspark = Saffronpaw
?? ❤ ?? = Maplepaw
?? ❤ Mouse = Thrushwhisker, ??, ??, ??
Harvey ❤ Daisy = Sunnykite, Fluffywish, Toadie, Onion, Bailey, Frankie, Jumpsie
Snowhare ❤ Ryestorm = Cedarnose
Dewbright ❤ Orchidpelt = Freckleberry, Leopardpelt
Hawthornecry ❤ Leopardpelt = Lionpaw
Koiriver ❤ Lilacsweep = Anemoneswirl, Mellowpaw, Flykit, Swampkit

Spoiler: Taken Prefixes

Here is a list of all taken prefixes, cats who are adoptable will have an asterisk next to their name.

Anemone-
Bright-
Buzzard-
Cedar-
Fluffy-
Freckle-
Lion-
Maple-
Onyx-
Saffron-
Silver-
Sunny-
Thrush-

¤Adoptables

Spoiler: Available Adoptables

n/a

¤the clan || allegiances
8 | 5 | 0
Leader - name | lives | moons | played by
Deputy - Cedarnose | 41 moons | played by CHUUYAS_HAT
Medicine Cat - Fluffywish | 23 moons | played by LONELYRAIN
Medicine Cat Apprentice - Maplepaw | 8 moons | played by SavannahSmiles
Warriors (8/unlimited)
Brightnose | 50 moons | played by nexus harmonia
Sunnykite | 45 moons | played by LONELYRAIN
Thrushwhisker | 42 moons | played by Minteafresh
Anemoneswirl | 39 moons | CHUUYAS_HAT
Buzzardstrike | 38 moons | played by LONELYRAIN
Freckleberry | 37 moons | played by CHUUYAS_HAT
Onyxflight | 36 moons | played by CHUUYAS_HAT
Silverpine | 36 moons | played by CHUUYAS_HAT
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Apprentices (2/unlimited)
Lionpaw | 11 moons | played by CHUUYAS_HAT
Saffronpaw | 8 moons | played by CHUUYAS_HAT
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Queens (0/unlimited)
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Kits (0/unlimited)
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Elders (0/unlimited)
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Others (0/unlimited)

¤Form
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¤Threads
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[LONELYRAIN]

Spoiler: FLUFFYWISH | MEDICINE CAT

FLUFFYWISH
current name  Fluffywish
past name(s)  Mable
future name(s) n/a
gender  Female
age 23 moons
rank Medicine Cat
desired rank n/a
personality Wanderlust and mysticalism is the center of Fluffywish's personality. She is driven by curiosity, by the thrill of adventure, of knowing and this contributes to her adoration for the mystery of StarClan. She is extremely stubborn, and quite bull-headed when she sets her mind on something, regardless of whether someone tells her "no" or not. It is nigh impossible for her to change course once she had made a decision.

This isn't to say she is completely unreasonable, if something is explained to her in a way that will begrudgingly makes sense, she will concede... if only for a little while before going on her own way again. Truly, she is an unstoppable force when she puts her mind to it and this can both be and good and bad thing. On one hand, she is extremely steadfast and will always see something to the end, but on the other this leaves her extremely inflexible and and refuses to see where someone else is coming from if they disagree with her on something.

That isn't to say that Fluffywish is not someone that is easy to get along with, she is very kind and sweet. Despite her stubborn streak and constant longing for adventure, she holds a soft spot in her heart for others and desires to assist as best as she can. Altruism comes naturally to her, and proving others a shoulder to lean on in support is something that she doesn't shy from if only due to her experience with her large family background. However, she is extremely insecure about what others think of her.

This trait wasn't very prominent in her younger days, but it has grown more and more over the past few moons. She is ashamed of her background and desires nothing more than to hide it and fit in. Fluffywish longs for acceptance and becomes very hurt and anxious when others don't like her. Since she grew up in a very sheltered and loving environment, the thought of someone genuinely hating or disliking her makes her feel like she needs to fix their opinion as soon as possible. The lesson that not everyone will like her has not sunk into her head yet, perhaps with time and some growth this will change.
history Fluffywish had been originally born in the twoleg barn not too far off from ScarletClan territory, she had been birthed as the second litter between her father and mother alongside her two siblings Onion, and Bailey. However, even in kithood in the safety of the barn she was always seen as a bit... odd. Frequently called a drifter, Mable always had strange and very vivid dreams, visions of cats or even seeing mysterious and strange ones with stars in their fur! Of course, trying to explain her strange visions to her very confused and growing family was easier said than done. Much to her chagrin, Bo the eldest sibling would tease her about it, jokingly asking her what the spooky ghosts wanted from her. It did frustrate her, but she knew her brother meant no true harm.

In time, she settled into a very boring routine of being a mouser and protecting the family home from any harm. Gradually she would tend to her parent's wounds if they got into particularly fierce standoffs with intruders or rats, thus giving her some experience in herb use and yet the visions that assailed her since kithood would not leave, making her restless as she would gaze wistfully toward a forest that seemed to be calling to her. Soon, her life would be thrown upside down upon seeing for the first time the clan cats.

Whether it was a twist of fate or not, she had been eager to greet them but was halted by her father from interacting with them. Seeing as they were wounded from some unknown fight, he had tried explaining to her it was none of their business. However Mable was always stubborn. She went behind her father's back and helped the clan cats (with Bo's reluctant assistance) and eventually was given the offer to come join them due to them desiring someone with her skill. The previous medicine cat, an old cat named Willowfang had suddenly passed away and the clan was in desperate need of a healer. Not willing to waste this chance, Mable had agreed much to Bo's horror and frustration. Not being one to let his strong willed sister go off on her own to who knows where, Bo would permit it as long as he went with her. It was embarrassing for certain, but Mable reluctantly agreed to it and with tearful goodbyes to her family she would follow the strange cats and start her new life.

However the past three moons has not been easy, between trying to distance herself from her roots and struggling to adapt to a quite different way of life it hasn't been a smooth transition and left her feeling lost. However she acknowledges that there's no going back now.. as much as sometimes she does miss the safety and comfort of the big barn with her embarrassing, noisy family.
mate n/a
love interest n/a, may develop [open]
sexuality  Pansexual
family Harvey [father, alive, unknown status]
Daisy [mother, alive, unknown status]
Sunnykite [brother, alive]
Toadie [brother, alive, unknown status]
Onion [sister, alive, unknown status]
Bailey [sister, alive, unknown status]
Frankie [sister, alive, unknown status]
Jumpsie [brother, alive, unknown status]
other kin n/a
friends n/a [open]
enemies Buzzardstrike [open]
plot ideas Planning for her to have some frustration with her brother not believing in StarClan as a minor plot as well as having some shame about her non-clan kittypet/barn cat background, will eventually die early from whitecough developing into redcough though I'm still thinking about how this will happen. Feel free to plot with her though c:
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Spoiler: SUNNYKITE | WARRIOR

SUNNYKITE
current name  Sunnykite
past name(s)  Bo
future name(s) n/a
gender  Male
age 45 moons
rank  Warrior
desired rank n/a
personality Sunnykite is a bundle of warmth, loyalty and charisma. Whether that was due to his loving family background, or that was just the way he is, Sunnykite is the typical carefree and honest soul with a heart of gold. He genuinely wants the best for others, especially if they are near and dear to his heart, finding that he will often go out of his way to be responsible and kind, not that he's foolishly kind to everyone. Despite being a warm and very sunny personality, it doesn't mean he is a gullible fool. In fact, he may be more cautious toward others that promise him things but through their actions show another; he is one that believes actions speak louder than words ever can and will go out of his way to speak his mind.. though this does leave him saying things that should be better off unsaid.

He has the tendency to speak his mind a bit too honestly, whether or not that truth will hurt others feelings. He isn't the brightest either, and seemingly has problems with trying to read the room. Like his younger sister, he does have a fierce stubborn streak of his own which is not the best in situations that call for delicacy... Sunnykite does not know how to be delicate. He is the type to attack problems head on as quick as possible whether that means forcing his way through or not; which again can put him into trouble with others or even put himself in situations where he'd be better off not going down in the first place.

However, with all of his unfortunate bumbling flaws, he does genuinely mean well and strives to leave a positive impact on everyone around him. Whether he successfully does this however is up for discussion.
history Sunnykite had been born as Bo, the sole kit in Harvey's and Daisy's first litter. As a youngling, he had been taught the ways of survival. Hunt, protect the family and repairs to the barn walls. It was a simple farm life, sure the winter was cold and harsh, but with his family there what else could he possibly want? His life forever changed when his strong-willed sister, Mable, now named Fluffywish was born. Even as a little one, Bo found his darling sister quite... weird. She talked of creepy specters and the weird cult of cats with wonder in her eyes. In his very conservative opinion, he thought she went looney. But could he ever hate her? No, he couldn't. Crazy as she was, he still frequently spent the most time with her out of all of his younger siblings out of concern that she would wind up marching out and going off to who knows where doing who knows what!

For awhile, his fears were unfounded until his bizarre sister had actually found a small group of the cult weirdos and brought them back to the barn to tend to them against his father's and his own objections. And as he feared, his sister was absolutely enthralled with them. The more she talked to them, the more he saw that crazy wanderlust come to her eyes and the more he objected to her protests, the more she hit him with a look that always would make him cave and he eventually had begun to assist her, complaining quite loudly the whole time.

Soon, much to his great displeasure the weird clan cats asked her to come back with them, claiming they needed her and talking about something they called a "medicine cat". Bo objected immediately, and the ensuing argument between two siblings had gotten quite heated until eventually, seeing as he couldn't change his foolish younger sister's mind had given in and said (with much reluctance) that he would only let her go if he came with her to keep an eye on her, he didn't trust the clan weirdos and certainly wasn't going to let his guard down. However, seeing the happiness in his sister's smile was everything to him.

The farewell from his large family was quite emotional, but had went over quite well with Harvey demanding that Bo keep his little sister safe. Its been since three moons from then, and Bo is still not quite used to clan life and all of their strange rules and blatant hostility from one particularly obnoxious tom, but he takes it all in stride.
mate n/a
love interest n/a, may develop [open]
sexuality  Bisexual
family Harvey [father, alive, unknown status]
Daisy [mother, alive, unknown status]
Fluffywish [sister, alive]
Toadie [brother, alive, unknown status]
Onion [sister, alive, unknown status]
Bailey [sister, alive, unknown status]
Frankie [sister, alive, unknown status]
Jumpsie [brother, alive, unknown status]
other kin n/a
friends n/a [open]
enemies Buzzardstrike [open]
plot ideas
other

Spoiler: BUZZARDSTRIKE | WARRIOR

BUZZARDSTRIKE
current name  Buzzardstrike
past name(s) Buzzardkit, Buzzardpaw
future name(s) n/a
gender  Male
age 38 moons
rank  Warrior
desired rank Leader [though he'll never achieve it]
personality Pompous, arrogant, inflated ego, confidence. These words describe Buzzardstrike quite well, the tom has no sense of shame or guilt and is rather entitled and has a far more inflated sense of self than he probably should have. This is only due to his lineage, being the only known child of the previous leader, he takes a bit too much pride in his clan born heritage and his father; which in of itself could be seen as admirable traits as he does genuinely love ScarletClan and desires nothing but the best for the very clan that his own father had led for moons. Perhaps, he believes he can fulfill his father's legacy in his own way, or desires to fill in his paw steps? These wouldn't be far off from the truth, but Buzzarstrike thinks that he deserves all of the clan, all of their loyalty and admiration.

He is incredibly selfish and self serving, even if he is loyal to ScarletClan alone, he is more loyal to himself to anyone else. Others are to be used as pawns to get what he wants, and he isn't afraid to backstab someone to get what he wants if he feels like it. After all, survival of the fittest, and if someone is unfit to be used by him any longer he will not be afraid to leave them behind. Whether that is through public ostracizing, or even through murder, Buzzardstrike isn't above doing whatever he wants. Yet, on the outside how most would perceive him as just a tad bit annoying but harmless.

He acts cordial enough, charming and sweet to his fellow clan-born members, his tongue is like honey with compliments that he spills and he is quite the excellent actor at being "normal". Buzzardstrike can easily slip into the perfect expectations of what one would expect of a kind and loyal warrior, fierce to defend his clan and showing kindness and empathy; but his ambition burns brighter than anything else. He has a frightening way of being way too charismatic and showing himself as perfect, but there is a monster underneath those gentle smiles and honeyed words. One would hope he would change his ways as he does have the potential to do good, but his narcissism borderline sociopathy gets in the way of any good acts that he could ever have.
history Buzzardstrike was born in the single litter between Mallowflower and the former leader, Lionstar after many, many moons of constantly trying as Mallowflower was already quite late in her moons as well as Lionstar. As a result Buzzardkit was absolutely doted upon, the most beautiful kit that his mother could ever hope for. She claimed he was destined for great things, to be as great as Lionstar or even better and his father claimed the same. This gave him an inflated sense of self-importance.

Even as a kit, Buzzardkit had plenty of ego and confidence to spare. From his doting parents singing him praises, to him learning quite quickly that flattery and honeyed words led to him getting what he wanted; he found great enjoyment in being the center of attention. This behavior wasn't mitigated even into his apprentice days, in fact it grew even worse.

Buzzardpaw was apprenticed to one of Lionstar's closest friends, an older she-cat named Shadowsplotch. He found her dull and yet malleable, as she wanted to have Lionstar always on her good side so he took the opportunity to have her sing his praises in anything he did with the threat on if she so much as try to force him to do anything he didn't want, he would immediately go to his father. This left his own mentor a bit terrified of her apprentice as he seemed more inclined to aggression in practice battles, oftentimes wounding his fellow apprentices as he refused to sheath his claws under the claim of "it made him more prepared", but what could one possibly do when Buzzardpaw actually was quite good at fighting but neglected everything else?

His ego grew more inflated when he began to grow fond of a fellow apprentice, Ospreypaw. She was older and very simple minded and shy. Buzzardpaw found her stupid, but he liked how easy it seemed for him to control her as she seemed to find Buzzardpaw impressive as he acted nice and sweet in front of those who he wanted to not know better. Through manipulation and honeyed words, Ospreypaw soon found herself head over heels for Buzzardpaw and constantly showered him with more praises, practically worshiping the ground he walked on.

It was amusing for a time, and into his first moons of becoming a warrior, he had decided to take her as his mate. That was when his manipulation began to turn cruel, acting kind one day then following up with hostility and iciness. He took enjoyment in her fumbling over words when he pretended to get angry with what she said, enjoyed her different expressions and yet he was unaware that this was beginning to break the illusion she had of him genuinely being in love with her.

It wasn't long until Ospreyleap began to drift from him, and this disturbed him greatly. He soon discovered her as she began to slip away from camp meeting a filthy outsider, a rogue. The outrage that she would dare disrespect him, the leader's son was so great that the usual collected Buzzardstrike would lose his composure and attack, however the foolish rogue had gotten in the way and forced Buzzardstrike's attention to turn from her to the outsider. It was a bloody battle, and Ospreyleap had fled leaving her lover behind and her now ex-mate as in his fit of rage he had slaughtered the rogue tom. That started his hatred of filthy outsiders.

The rest of his history was quite normal, as he became more subdued during the aftermath of the discovery of Ospreyleap's infidelity, blaming her completely for the situation and finding no fault in himself. His father would soon die not too long after, a death which was quite mysterious despite the old cat's advanced age, he had been slaughtered by clearly what was claws. Buzzardstrike was heart broken, or acted heartbroken. Ambition burning in his chest, Buzzardstrike had automatically assumed that he would be appointed deputy due to his bloodline... this was not the case as Cedarnose was appointed instead of him. To say this was a huge blow to his ego was an understatement and he had since held a deep grudge against both the current leader and the deputy for daring to slight him like this even though he hides it well behind his usual facade.

The introduction of the outsiders to the clan hasn't sit right with him either, and whether due to some resentment still about the things that had gone wrong in his life and remember his ex-mate chose an outsider over him, he has considered all non-clan cats offensive to even think of joining his father's clan and desires to drive them out whether through carefully placed words or by force.
mate Ospreyleap [ex-mate, unknown status]
love interest n/a, may develop [open]
sexuality  Heterosexual
family Lionstar [father, deceased]
Mallowflower [mother, deceased]
other kin n/a
friends n/a [open]
enemies Fluffywish, Sunnykite, Cedarnose(?), Thrushwhisker (?) [open]
plot ideas I have a little bit of a character arc for Buzzardstrike, though the secret of him being responsible for Lionstar's death and might be responsible for Fluffywish getting whitecough later on as well. Just in general planning for him to just be a villain, not sure if I'll give him a redemption arc or not but feel free to plot with him!
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[CHUUYAS_HAT]

Spoiler: CEDARNOSE | DEPUTY ✓

CEDARNOSE
Current Name: CEDARNOSE
Past Name(s): CEDARPAW, CEDARKIT
Future Name(s): CEDARSTAR
Gender: Tom Cat / He-Cat
Age: 41 Moons
Rank: Deputy
Desired Rank: Leader
Personality: Cedarnose is a composed and steadfast deputy, embodying the calm yet authoritative presence necessary for his role in the clan. His tranquil demeanor and stoic expressions rarely waver, creating a reassuring figure for his clanmates to rely on. Despite his serious nature, Cedarnose harbors a surprising sense of humor that he reserves for those closest to him. His wit and lighthearted jests often serve to ease tensions during moments of stress, showing his ability to balance leadership with camaraderie.

A brilliant strategist, Cedarnose excels in devising plans and guiding his clan through challenging situations. While his physical skills are commendable, his sharp mind is his greatest asset, allowing him to anticipate moves and counteract threats with precision. He is deeply committed to his responsibilities, always prioritizing the well-being of his clan over his personal interests. However, this dedication sometimes leaves him burdened with the weight of his role as the second or third most responsible figure in the clan hierarchy.

Although Cedarnose is generally even-tempered, he has little patience for laziness or carelessness, especially from apprentices or warriors who shirk their duties. When irritated, his typically measured tone becomes sharp, and he doesn’t hesitate to deliver a pointed remark. This sternness serves as a reminder of his expectations and his commitment to maintaining order within the clan. His critiques, though blunt, are driven by his desire to see every member contribute to the clan's success.

Above all, Cedarnose’s loyalty to his clan is unwavering. He strives to think objectively and make decisions that benefit everyone, even when they come at personal cost. His ability to balance stern leadership with genuine care for his clanmates makes him a respected deputy, and his strategic mind ensures the clan is always prepared for what lies ahead. Over time, Cedarnose’s blend of humor, dedication, and occasional severity cements his legacy as an exceptional deputy who always had his clan’s best interests at heart.

History: Cedarnose had been like any other warrior. Doing the warrior duties, being a bit of a trouble-child for the seniors, and shocked when chosen to be deputy. But there were a few keypoints-like how he first got an apprentice. Mentoring was a bit rough, stressful at first, but Cedarnose knew many more things were plentiful worse. His apprentice by now would be a fine warrior. But even then did his mentee do dangerous things. It caused Cedarnose to have an injury that lasted for a few moons.

(Insert NPC or random Apprentice name) was lucky enough to have snuck out of camp on a cold winter night. Their inexperience shown when they had the courage to cross the thunderpath. Cedarnose, a warrior at that time, was taking a nightwatch as assigned and was able to track down the younger one's scent and be there in time to prevent the feline from bringing their own death to themselves.

Another moment was after a rainy season. NAME-Paw and Cedarnose were out for a session of learning when they both scented badger. His apprentice leapt at the chance to show their bravery, but the Cedarnose pulled the cat back. Unfortunately the predator heard the rustle of the two cats, and Cedarnose forced his apprentice away while leading the badger away. In a close call, he had fell in a pit that was covered-spraining or breaking, not sure of the injury himself, his leg/wrist/paw. He didn't get hurt by the badger as it neared, because NAME-Paw had gathered more warriors from camp to drive the creature off. But even so, his leg stopped him from doing proper duties. It took three moons to heal, or at least when the medicine cat found a solution. He felt like he was going to die from the boredom, but made himself useful in camp.

Mate: OPEN
Love Interest: OPEN
Sexuality: Bisexual
Family: Parents Deceased = Ryestorm (Mother) & Snowhare (Father)
Other Kin: N/A
Friends: THRUSHWHISKER, ANEMONESNARL, OPEN
Enemies: BUZZARDSTRIKE, OPEN
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Spoiler: FRECKLEBERRY | WARRIOR ✓

FRECKLEBERRY
Current Name: FRECKLEBERRY
Past Name(s): FRECKLEPAW, FRECKLEKIT
Future Name(s): N/A Unless Leader - FRECKLESTAR
Gender: Tom Cat / He-Cat
Age: 37 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Deputy, Never The Leader
Personality: Freckleberry is a cat whose intensity often sets him apart from his clanmates. His aggression, whether in sharp words or bristling tension, makes him a force to be reckoned with in the clan. Though his personality is often fiery, Freckleberry occasionally reveals a softer side, muttering kind words that betray his otherwise tough exterior. These moments are fleeting, but they show that beneath the thorny surface lies a cat capable of surprising warmth and depth, even if he struggles to express it openly.

A lover of the outdoors, Freckleberry finds solace in the simple beauty of nature. Day or night, he enjoys solitary walks, feeling the cool breeze ruffle his fur or watching the stars glimmer above. Water holds a particular allure for him, often calming his turbulent thoughts as he listens to the ripples of a nearby stream or gazes at the moonlit reflection over a still pond. These moments of peace, though rare, are a crucial respite for his restless soul and reveal a longing for balance in his life.

Despite his appreciation for serenity, Freckleberry’s temper is easily provoked. Insults or disagreements, no matter how small, can set him on edge, leading to heated disputes or full-blown confrontations. His tendency to let negativity fester occasionally alienates him from his peers, bringing disapproval and frustration from those who dislike his scowls and sharp remarks. When provoked enough, Freckleberry leaps headfirst into battles, his ferocity proving both an asset and a liability. While his exceptional combat skills make him a formidable fighter, they also draw him into conflicts that might have been avoided with a cooler head.

History: Freckleberry, spending most of his time defending his sister, was not the awkward cat. Leopardstripe was merely shy at nearly everything-very jumpy in fact. Whenever she got scolded by her previous mentor, she'd start trembling to a point Freckleberry had to step in. They were always training together only because the leader understood his sister wouldn't be able to manage without him. Lucky enough, Freckleberry didn't want his sister to be a wimp. She needed to earn up to her name. So eventually he started encouraging her, despite hating socializing (only because he gets angry too easily) himself.

Soon enough Leopardstripe earned her warrior name and gotten a bit more used to being confident and such. She gotten affectionate for a tom Freckleberry approved of, but could do nothing about it. When she was sent to the nursery, Freckleberry was outraged and nearly killed the tom on the spot for 'hooking up with his sibling.' The child that came from the situation wasn't something Freckleberry really liked, but treated Lionpaw fairly because he wasn't at fault. What really gotten him angry though was how foolish his sister was-bearing someone else's kits so young. The tom she was with had broken up at the sight of her now-gone swollen belly, and Freckleberry comforted but still scolded Leopardstripe.

Mate: N/A OPEN
Love Interest: N/A OPEN
Sexuality: Omnisexual
Family: OrchidPelt (Mother, Deceased) Dewbright (Father, Deceased)
Other Kin: Lionpaw through family tree, (Nephew), Leopardstripe - NPC (Sister)
Friends: (OPEN)
Enemies: (OPEN)
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Spoiler: SILVERPINE | WARRIOR ✓

SILVERPINE
Current Name: SILVERPINE
Past Name(s): SILVERPAW, SILVERKIT
Future Name(s): N/A
Gender: Tom Cat / He-Cat
Age: 36 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Warrior
Personality: Silverpine is a fierce and outgoing cat, his bold personality contrasting sharply with the more reserved demeanor of his brother, Onyxflight. Unlike his sibling, Silverpine thrives in social settings, often seeking out conversations and interactions with his clanmates. His approachable and confident nature allows him to form strong bonds within the clan, making him a trusted companion to many. However, his fierceness can sometimes lead him to act impulsively, though his intentions are always rooted in the protection and betterment of his clan.

Hunting is where Silverpine truly excels, thanks to his exceptional hearing and acute focus. His ability to detect even the faintest sounds in the environment makes him a valuable asset on hunting patrols, often bringing back prey when others might struggle. During stressful moments, Silverpine finds solace in relying on his heightened senses, which help him center himself and regain clarity. His love for hunting stems not only from his skill but also from the sense of calm it brings to his often fiery disposition.

~ Note that I didn't mean to put 'heightened', but instead his favorite and best skill. Fighting, climbing trees, swimming, etc, will come naturally lesser to him than hunting.

Silverpine's body language is a vivid indicator of his emotions, making him easy to read for those who know him well. When irritated, his whiskers and ears twitch in subtle but noticeable ways, signaling his displeasure without the need for words. In moments of embarrassment or fear, his ears flatten, and his tail instinctively curls close to him—a rare display of vulnerability that endears him to his clanmates. These habits, though unintentional, give Silverpine a sense of authenticity that others find both charming and relatable.

Despite his fiery nature and occasional impulsiveness, Silverpine’s loyalty to his clan and loved ones is unwavering. He fiercely protects those he cares for and is always ready to lend a helping paw, whether in a skirmish or a casual gathering. His openness and social nature make him a beloved figure in the clan, while his remarkable hunting skills and emotional transparency add layers to his dynamic personality. Silverpine’s blend of ferocity, sociability, and vulnerability makes him a unique and invaluable member of the clan.

History: Silverpine, born to Darkoak & Duskfeather, earned the most gifts and praise due to being the favorite. Onyxflight was always and sureley left out, but Silverpine made sure to give his brother the attention his littermate needed. Their father wasn't really unequal when tending to the two siblings, just their mother. She clear saw something in Silverpine that was better than Onyxflight-which he didn't understand. They both looked like her, just Silverpine having her eyes while Onyxflight had their father's. Silverpine sometimes wondered if Onyxfight got less feeding when as a kit too, that'd be just terrible.

Growing up, Silverpine was the sun to Onyxflight's moon. The two clashed in every way, but that didn't sway Silverpine into not taking care of their brother. Silverpine also had some conenctions to some rogues, the same ones Duskfeather left with and became a traitor to scarlet clan. Python was a nickname Silverpine actually came up with-something he wished to have been named. "Pythonkit." The least Duskfeather could do was take Python as his name before he left. That let a small spark of thankfulness flood Silverpine himself.

Mate: OPEN
Love Interest: OPEN
Sexuality: Multisexual
Family: Deceased Parents = Darkoak & Duskfeather
Other Kin: Onyxflight (Brother)
Friends: OPEN
Enemies: OPEN
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Spoiler: ONYXFLIGHT | WARRIOR ✓

ONYXFLIGHT
Current Name: ONYXFLIGHT
Past Name(s): ONYXPAW, ONYXKIT, DESPAIRKIT
Future Name(s): N/A
Gender: Tom Cat / He-Cat
Age: 36 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Leader
Personality: Onyxflight is a solitary and brooding cat who carries an air of quiet disdain for the bustle of his clanmates. Introverted by nature, he prefers his own company to the seemingly endless chatter of the other cats, whom he often regards as foolish or unworthy of his time. His disdain for social interactions is especially evident in his aversion to kits, whose playful energy irritates him. Yet, he has a peculiar fondness for medicine cats, viewing their role as noble and selfless—an essential part of the clan that he holds in high regard. This respect stems from their healing abilities and unwavering dedication, not from personal aspirations or romantic inclinations.

Despite his quiet resentment of clan life, Onyxflight harbors an unspoken envy of his brother Silverpine's ease in socializing. While Silverpine’s charisma and charm draw others in, Onyxflight finds himself reluctant to engage, choosing instead to remain on the fringes. Though he would never admit it, this envy occasionally fuels his darker moods, creating an internal struggle between admiration and self-imposed isolation. His outward demeanor, however, remains cold and detached, giving little away about the complex emotions he carries within.

Onyxflight’s keen eyesight is his most valued skill, and he takes immense pride in his ability to observe and analyze the world around him. Unlike others, who may overlook important details, Onyxflight’s calculated gaze ensures he rarely misses a thing. Whether it’s tracking prey during a hunt or scanning the landscape for danger, his sharp eyes and deliberate approach make him a formidable asset to his clan. His skill isn’t solely due to heightened senses but to his ability to use his vision strategically, demonstrating a level of precision and intelligence that often goes unnoticed by those around him.

At his core, Onyxflight is a paradox: a cat who shuns the company of others yet longs for deeper connections, who envies what he resents, and who finds solace in quiet respect for the role of medicine cats. His introversion and sharp wit set him apart, while his occasional gloom masks a deep-seated complexity. Though he may not be the most approachable member of the clan, Onyxflight’s unique perspective and unwavering independence make him a distinctive figure whose quiet strength contributes in his own way.

History: Due to being the least favorite of the duet litter, Onyxflight hadn't necessarily lived the correct way. Darkoak, his mother, showered his brother Silverpine with praise. The occasional arguments of the inequality brought his father, formerly Duskfeather but now Python and a fleeing rogue, to leave Scarletclan. It was outrageous, but undeniably reasonable. Python held no grudge to Onyxflight nor his brother, but he always took the blame for why his father left. How else would his mother have spent her time arguing with his father if he wasn't born?

His mother, the terrible guardian she was, named Onyxflight formerly into Despairkit first thing. It was only changed due to the help of the leader, but that scene took a huge chunk of Onyxflight's pride. Sometimes he wished he would be able to change his own name, rather the queen or mother be able to do it. She-cats like Darkoak had too much freedom on their side.

Despite the favoritism, Onyxflight shared a ounce of gratefulness when his brother showed sympathy and true love. The hidden envy wasn't on purpose-his brother's socializing skills was something he just wanted to learn. The hate of kits was lifted by his broken kithood, so Onyxflight made sure to steer clear from young cats. He feared himself-he feared he might snap at an innocent kit that strayed from the nursery. Perhaps he really was just his brother's shadow.

(Cannonly not Dovewing & Ivypool)

Mate: OPEN
Love Interest: OPEN
Sexuality: Plurisexual
Family: Darkoak (Deceased Mother), and Python (Left Father) - Or Duskfeather
Other Kin: Silverpine
Friends: OPEN
Enemies: OPEN
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Spoiler: ANEMONESNARL | WARRIOR ✓

ANEMONESNARL
Current Name: ANEMONESNARL
Past Name(s): ANEMONEPAW, ANEMONEKIT
Future Name(s): N/A
Gender: She-cat
Age: 39 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Deputy
1 Line Appearance Desc. : A White she cat with gray patches of fur along her face (in a cap), back, paws, and tail.
Personality: Anemonesnarl is a complex and layered cat, her personality blooming with the duality of her moods. She possesses an exceptional sense of smell, especially drawn to the fragrance of flowers, which provides her a rare sense of calm amidst the chaos of clan life. When her mood is light, she is teasing and soft-spoken, often displaying a sly sense of humor that puts others at ease. However, when her mood sours, she becomes snappy and sarcastic, her words cutting with a sharp edge. This two-faced nature makes her unpredictable, but it also highlights her emotional depth and adaptability.

Her cockiness emerges in moments where she perceives others making foolish mistakes, often accompanied by light mocking or pointed remarks. Anemonesnarl has a sharp wit and isn’t afraid to use it, though she knows when to rein it in around those she respects. She holds a deep reverence for the leader and Cedarnose, the current deputy, admiring their wisdom and ability to manage the clan. Her respect for authority ensures that her teasing never crosses into true insubordination, showing she knows where to draw the line.

Anemonesnarl holds a special fondness for the elders of the clan, finding their stories and wisdom comforting rather than tedious. Having spent much of her kithood listening to their tales, she feels a nostalgic connection to them, even enjoying their occasional cranky outbursts. Their presence offers her a grounding force and reminds her of the importance of history and legacy in the clan. In their company, she often sheds her harsher exterior, showing a gentler and more thoughtful side.

At her core, Anemonesnarl is a cat of contrasts, navigating the delicate balance between her teasing softness and sharp temper. Her love for the beauty of life—embodied in her fondness for flowers and the elders’ stories—contrasts with her snappy nature when annoyed. Yet, her respect for authority and connection to her past anchor her, making her a valuable and unique member of her clan. Her quirks and complexities make her a cat who commands attention and leaves a lasting impression on those around her.

History: Anemonesnarl spent most of her days as a kit being at her mother's side. Lilacsweep was originally dying but had managed to 'cough' out the litter Anemonekit came from. Her two siblings also caught the such sickness and she was soon forced away from her mother. Even while her mother was near her last days, Anemonekit wasn't allowed near her birth-guardian. It was quite sad when only a few sunrises away had the older she-cat passed away. Her siblings didn't make it after that either. The after moons ran a bit smoother, but she felt a bit broken. A similar situation happened to a current apprentice named SAFFRONPAW.

Mate: OPEN
Love Interest: OPEN
Sexuality: Neptunic varying straight
Family: Lilacsweep - Mother, Koiriver - Father (Both dead!)
Other Kin: Deceased = Flykit, Swampkit, & Mellowpaw (First Litter)
Friends: THRUSHWHISKER, CEDARNOSE, OPEN
Enemies: OPEN
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Spoiler: SAFRRONPAW | APPRENTICE ✓

SAFFRONPAW
Current Name: SAFFRONPAW
Past Name(s): SAFFRONKIT
Future Name(s): SAFFRONSONG
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 8 Moons
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: A Warrior, nothing more
Personality: Saffronpaw is a whirlwind of curiosity, always seeking answers to questions that others might not even think to ask. Her inquisitive nature drives her to explore and learn, whether it’s about her surroundings, new techniques, or the lore of her clan. This eagerness often puts her in situations where she stretches herself too thin, feeling the pressure to excel in everything she tries. Yet, her relentless pursuit of knowledge and improvement is rooted in a desire to be useful to her clanmates, even if she occasionally oversteps her bounds.

Despite her anxious need for perfection, Saffronpaw masks her insecurities behind a facade of overconfidence. Her swagger and bold words might fool some into believing she’s fearless, but those close to her can sense the tremble of self-doubt beneath the surface. She uses this persona as a shield, convincing herself and others that she’s capable of handling anything. In moments of genuine challenge, however, her courage shines through in unexpected ways, proving that her heart is as fierce as her words.

When it comes to protecting her clan, Saffronpaw’s bravery is undeniable. She would leap into the heat of battle without hesitation, her loyalty and determination fueling her every move. Even when fear grips her, the thought of her clanmates in danger pushes her forward. She’s driven by an innate sense of duty and a deep desire to ensure the safety and prosperity of those she holds dear, even if it means risking her own well-being.

Saffronpaw’s journey is one of balancing her vulnerabilities with her strengths. Her growth lies in learning to embrace her imperfections and recognize that she doesn’t need to be flawless to be valued. As she navigates the challenges of warrior training and builds trust with her peers, she’ll discover that her curiosity, bravery, and determination make her an invaluable part of her clan, just as she is.

History: Saffronpaw hasn't quite lived up for long, but still had overcome some difficult blows in her to-be-short life. The first thing was how quickly her parents died. Her mother had gotten killed the second Saffronkit inhaled once. The medicine cat was unable to save Minnowspark's life before the queen died. The few others kits that were supposed to be her siblings were miscarried, due to her being the first one out. That left Saffronpaw over to her father. Chestnutsky took care of her greatly, but Saffronpaw received a lot of pity she didn't want. She was able to take care of herself-right? Her apprenticeship had taken a much rocky turn. Last moon.

Chestnutsky was just out hunting, away from her view of sight, when the treacherous growl of a differing creature passed by. Cats could kill and/or drive off a fox by theirselves, just the fact being it was hard. Her father wasn't able to do exactly that, and Saffronpaw lived long enough to smell the remaining jasmine that coated her father's coat. The burial felt like hours, and she was given a light day the very next. Probably because she sat vigil most to the whole night crying for her lost kin. Saffronpaw wasn't quite healed yet, but she wore a happy and proud face-determined to prove the older warriors she could stand with her own two paws, without support.

Mate: N/A
Love Interest: OPEN
Sexuality: Straight
Family: Minnowspark (Mother) Dead & Chestnutsky (Father) Dead
Other Kin: N/A
Friends: (OPEN)
Enemies: (OPEN)
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Spoiler: LIONPAW | APPRENTICE ✓

Current Name: LIONPAW
Past Name(s): LIONKIT
Future Name(s): LIONPEARL
Gender: Tom Cat / He-Cat
Age: 11 Moons
Rank: Apprentice
Desired Rank: Deputy
Personality: Lionpaw is a spirited and lively apprentice, his personality as vibrant as his ginger-orange pelt. He is a blend of optimism and pessimism, often depending on the situation or his mood. While he has moments of cheerfulness, encouraging his clanmates and finding excitement in training, he can also lean into frustration, particularly when tasked with duties he finds dull or irritating. His rebellious streak is most evident when it comes to caring for the elders—a duty he openly despises, often grumbling as he deals with ticks and listening to their complaints.

As a natural troublemaker, Lionpaw enjoys pushing boundaries, whether it’s testing his mentor’s patience or finding ways to sneak away from duties. His antics are often lighthearted, though they can sometimes lead to genuine exasperation from his clanmates. However, he rarely crosses the line into outright defiance, knowing when to rein himself in to avoid serious consequences. Lionpaw’s love for fighting fuels his training, and he eagerly throws himself into battle practice, often using these moments to channel his boundless energy.

Despite his love for combat, Lionpaw’s true strength lies in his climbing ability, aided by his powerful hind legs. He enjoys scaling trees, finding a sense of freedom and accomplishment in reaching the highest branches. His strong hinds make him a reliable jumper, allowing him to navigate dense forests or ambush prey with precision. While his other skills—like hunting or tracking—are adequate, Lionpaw often relies on his climbing prowess to distinguish himself from his peers.

Beneath his mischievous exterior, Lionpaw harbors a deep sense of loyalty to his clan, even if he doesn’t always show it in traditional ways. His playful nature and occasional outbursts of frustration mask a developing sense of responsibility and pride in being an apprentice. With time, Lionpaw’s energy and enthusiasm could evolve into steadfast dedication, making him a promising warrior in the making, as long as he learns to temper his wild streak with discipline.

History: When born, Lionpaw had first thoughts he wasn't wanted. Hawthornecry had chosen to leave his mother, Leopardstripe, since she was too young. Her kitting brought a disaster-even worse, he had no siblings. Just him, himself, and one. Of course he was treasured by his single parent, but sometimes Lionpaw had different thoughts of how his mother's brother acted. They may be related and shared the same color of eyes, which Freckleberry had a duller shade of, but he was scared of the older one. The rumors went around about Freckleberry that they were sorta a burning flame running around the forest.

What surprised Lionpaw was the two's interaction. Freckleberry wasn't how he had expected them to be. They were both out hunting together since Lionpaw's mentor was unable to do so for the time being. The present leader figured having a warrior that had some ties to him would be a great replacement, so the ginger-orange kitty was stuck with training with his relative. Freckleberry ended up teaching him a sweet skill-climbing! The trees that surrounded Scarletclan's camp was just the perfect demonstration, and so after that they had a lot in common (not personality wise), including a good bond.
Mate: N/A
Love Interest: OPEN
Sexuality: Bioromantic
Family: Hawthornecry - Father, Leopardstripe - Mother
Other Kin: Freckleberry (ALIVE) - Uncle
Friends: OPEN
Enemies: OPEN
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Spoiler: BRIGHTNOSE | WARRIOR

BRIGHTNOSE
past name(s): Brightpaw, Brightkit
gender: female (she/her)
age: ~50 moons
rank: warrior
personality: Very cautious and quiet. Usually keeps to herself, but can be quite social with those she finds interesting. Tends to avoid conflict to a fault- this can come back to bite her in various ways, and she finds herself to be quite lonely at times.
history: She was actually quite a rambunctious kit, maintaining a sense of childlike whimsy throughout most of her apprenticeship. During this time, however, she was very close with her sister, Berrypaw.
Late into their apprenticeship, Brightnose watched as Berrypaw fell ill, and slowly became bitter and resentful as her condition worsened. Brightnose continued to make great strides in her training, and Berrypaw was jealous. This came to a boiling point when the two of them got into an argument. They still hadn’t reconciled when Berrypaw passed from her illness.
Due to these events, Brightnose struggles with guilt and tries to avoid any kind of conflict- she’s an incredibly skilled warrior when it comes to hunting and patrolling, but she sometimes damages her own reputation due to lack of applying herself, too consumed by her personal issues.
mate/love interest: n/a
sexuality: bi
family/other kin: Berrypaw (sister; deceased)
friends: n/a (open)
enemies: n/a (open)
plot ideas/other: n/a

 

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Spoiler: MAPLEPAW | MED. CAT APPRENTICE

MAPLEPAW​

current name- Maplepaw
past name(s)- Maplekit
future name(s)- Maplefall for her Medicine Cat name
gender- She-Cat
age- 8 Moons
rank- Apprentice
desired rank- Medicine Cat
personality- Maplepaw can be seen as excitable and brimming with energy. She is always ready to prove her worth to her Clan and though her excitement can get the better of her sometimes, she knows when to reel it in and slip into her role as an Apprentice Medicine Cat. Much like the earth absorbing rain after a drought, Maplepaw absorbs every bit of knowledge she can get her paws on, her thirst for learning new things knowing no boundaries.
history- Open for plotting with others!
mate- Not until she's older
love interest- Open for Plotting once she's older, open to crushes on other apprentices for the time being though!
sexuality- Pansexual
family- Open for plotting
other kin- Open for plotting
friends- Open for plotting
enemies- Open for plotting
plot ideas- TBD
other- Born blind but her sense of smell and taste are enhanced to make up for her loss in sight. She is also able to feel vibrations in the soles of her paws.

 

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Spoiler: THRUSHWHISKER | WARRIOR

THRUSHWHISKER
CURRENT NAME ` Thrushwhisker
PAST NAME(S) ` none
FUTURE NAME(S) ` none
GENDER ` male
AGE ` 42 moons
RANK ` warrior
DESIRED RANK ` none
PERSONALITY ` Thrushwhisker is a very simple minded tom, one with interests that mainly cater to himself. He doesn't care for things like drama or gossip - only being able to have food and shelter. Originally a loner, it shows in his different mindset when compared to your standard clancat. Things like lasting friendships and unity have never been something he's even considered, only beneficial deals. In that sense he can be considered a bit of a selfish jerk, to which he won't deny. After all, he is always his first priority, never one to risk himself for the sake of others.
He approaches life with a somewhat unbothered attitude, the drama of clan life seeming very pale in comparison to what he endured in the alleyways. As a result he can be very dismissive to minor matters and isn't the most emotionally inept, struggling to understand grief and similar matters. Of course, he's well aware how to be appear kind and caring, so his lack of genuine sympathy isn't apparent at first glance.
Though he does have good points, even if he doesn't always show them. The life of a clan cat is pretty kush, so he doesn't find much need to act how he used to. It's like a vacation really, so he's pretty relaxed and much more amicable, seemingly in a good mood majority of the time.
HISTORY ` Originally a loner who was born in an alleyway, Thrushwhisker started off life without a name. His mother was one of those 'if you name them, you'll get attached' cats, as kits had a low survival rate. Case in point, two of his siblings died before the first moon of life.
He grew up fast; taught to fight, hunt and fend for himself. Then, once he was old enough - he was sent off into the world to survive.
He stole, lied and fought his way through life, doing whatever it took to survive. It was a tough life, but he built a solid reputation for himself after tricking a particularly violent stray dog into getting caught by animal control and relieving many of its presence.
Unfortunately, when animal control came for the cats too, he high tailed it out of there, and eventually ended up on clan territory after many moons of wandering.
He observed them for awhile, not keen on them. He initially planned to travel through but an early leafbare made that impossible, causing his stay to be longer then anticipated.
A chance encounter with a patrol fighting a fox for some prey caused him to intervene and help chase the fox away. He intended to try and guilt them out of a couple pieces of prey at first, but was brought back to camp since the clan needed more warriors during such a cold time, and his 'selflessness' was seen as admirable.
He joined, and was given a name. He never really intended to stick around, but a warm spot to sleep and prey readily available almost often was too good to pass up. So for now hes sticking around, much to some cats dismay.
MATE ` none at the moment
LOVE INTEREST ` none at the moment
SEXUALITY ` pansexual
KIN ` Thrushwhisker and his three other siblings were born without names, but two of them died fairly early on in life. As for the third, he's not sure. Either alive or dead, no fur off his back. He's never met his father, but knows his mom was named Mouse.
OTHER KIN ` n/a
FRIENDS ` open!
ENEMIES ` open!
PLOT IDEAS ` I don't have any particular ones atm, but open to any suggestions or ideas!

 

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All completed forms are accepted! First post is updated with the current completed cats being listed.

 

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All completed forms are accepted! First post is updated with the current completed cats being listed.

Thrushwhisker is 42 moons + for the family tree thingy, his mom's name is Mouse

 

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Minteafresh All fixed! c:

 

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Allegiances and family trees have been updated as well as gender count. Will post the roleplay thread as soon as the leader position is filled! I might add one more character to try to even out the genders a bit more.