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hi there! my name is cadence, but you may call me cad, moon, or starry! i have been apart of classic ever since 2013, and have been on and off. i have manic bipolar depression, so sometimes it is difficult for me to keep up appearances, so please bear with me! i love cats and wolves, them being my favorite animals, and i love the color blue. i am obsessed with astrology and anything to do with the stars and moon. if you ever want to plot or talk, please message me via skype, my username being live:luxureandgold.
She was a blizzard personified. Cold, deadly, and beautiful; a true magnificent force of nature. Mismatched eyes blink slowly, one amber, one blue. Her fur is as white as snow, with splotches of black marking her back, stomach and crown. She's larger than your normal cat, with long legs making up for most of her size. Blizzardglow is a force to be reckoned with. She was born to Newtclaw and Shiningleaf, their firstborn, alongside Nightflash and Roaringsun. Like her mother, Shiningleaf, Blizzardglow harnessed the natural characteristics of a caregiver. She was supportive and sympathetic, always rooting for the underdog and understanding one's pain. Loyal, humble, and good-natured, Blizzardglow was the she-cat everyone wanted to be friends with growing up. She exceled in her training as a young student, and proved her worth several times over that she was of true WinterClan blood. As she became a soldier, her parents were blessed with another litter, one that excited Blizzardglow and her brothers. They couldn't wait to become older siblings to a new generation of kits. As the day lingered closer to Shiningleaf to give birth, she and Blizzardglow became incredibly close. Blizzardglow worshipped the ground that Shiningleaf walked upon; she loved her mother and more. The two were inseparable, for wherever Blizzardglow went, Shiningleaf wasn't too far behind. Her father, Newtclaw, on the other hand, had never had a strong relationship with his daughter, yet Blizzardglow always knew he would be there for her in her times of need. The day came that Shiningleaf finally gave birth to their second litter, and six little blessings were welcomed into the world. Happiness and the weepings of happy parents filled the nursery, though that soon came to an end. That night, Shiningleaf and Newtclaw, including their lastborn kit, Snowkit, were murdered viciously in their sleep. Blizzardglow remembers the gruesome scene she had walked in on, and the horrible wail that had come out of her body afterwards. Her heart felt as if it had shattered. From that moment on, Blizzardglow vowed to take care of her younger siblings as if they were her own, and to find the killer that dared lay a claw on her family. She still upholds this promise to this day, searching dutifully for their killer alongside her brother Roaringsun. As her younger siblings grew older, one day, Hurricanepaw, Wolfpaw, and Nightflash all went on an adventure together. That day, an avalanche had ruptured the mountainside, and came tumbling down, crushing Hurricanepaw and Nightflash in it's path. Though Wolfpaw had escaped death that time, it still had him in it's grasp. Nearing their warrior ceremony, Wolfpaw had gone off in a frenzy towards the cliffs, where Blizzardglow, Roaringsun, and TIgerpaw had followed him to; there, they watched helplessly as their brother attempted to climb the cliffs, and come falling down in a landslide. Ultimately, Blizzardglow was forced to cut her own brother's throat to save him from his suffering. All her life, Blizzardglow's family has been riddled with death. This had caused the once motherly she-cat to turn into a cold, unforgiving mistress of death, one that instills harsh treatments should they be necessary. Underneath her chilling exterior, the same she-cat remains, buried deep under the snow.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 36 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ shiningleaf, newtclaw siblings ⋆ nightflash, roaringsun, coyoteshriek, tigergrin, cougarblood, cheetahcry, wolfpaw, hurricanepaw, snowkit extended family ⋆ cillian, sorcha, blakely, aisling, melodypaw, snowpaw, dreamingpaw, frozenpaw
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⋆ DISASTERPAW piece ⋆ student of winterclan
Disasterpiece's fur is long and groomed, billowing down in gentle waves of coal with hints of diamond white in its wake. His eyes pierce into your soul, cold and emotionless, a pale blue mimicking that of ice. Claws unsheathed and digging into the ground, the large tom cat strode forward, his eyes glinting dangerously. "So, you want to hear my story?" He began, a devilish smirk tugging at his leathery lips. "Let's begin." It begins with Disasterpiece, being born to the Sovereign of WinterClan, and a Knight who had seemingly disappeared before Valleystar even knew she was pregnant. His mother was distant, to say in the least, yet at the same time overbearingly close. She was persistent on their training, starting them early at only four moons old. Without a father figure and his mother's training, he was truly lacking both proper parental figures in life. This had caused him to grow aggressive and violent, cruel to his siblings and those around him. To his siblings, though, it was no surprise. From day one, his mother had pitted him and his siblings against each other, forcing them to fight in training and to fight for her love. She always played by favorites, making the others feel unworthy. Disasterpiece was one of Valleystar's all-time favorites, but it wasn't all fairies and lollipops. Instead, she pushed him harder, trained him harder, and was much harsher with her words that sliced him open every time he messed up. Eventually, Disasterpiece went from a barbarous feline to one who was cold and silent, preferring to keep his distance from others.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 06 moons gender ⋆ male parents ⋆ valleyswirl, hiddencrest siblings ⋆ ghoulstar, morningshade, eveningspark, spiritrose, dualitypaw, skepticpaw, vermilionpaw, deadpaw extended family ⋆ dappledsnow, pantherscream, snowflower, poppythroat, nero, duskthorn, marshflower, thistlescar, mistlesnow
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⋆ KHAALIDA ⋆ warrior of summerclan
She is the one hiding under your bed, teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red. She is the enchantress of the darkness, the mistress of evil; she is hell personified. With long fur billowing down in waves of onyx and two sharp orange eyes with a red ring encircling her pupil, she is ethereal. She captivates those with her charms, yet pushes them away with her cold exterior. Her name is Khaalida, meaning deathless; immortal. She grew up in a harsh environment. She was born into the Northern Kingdom, a place where lady death lays in wait around every corner. A kingdom of plagues, famines, and failed uprisings, all led under a ruthless king who did not care for his people. She was a princess, alongside her two twin siblings, Kaliope and Kyros. They, sadly, were born kin to said ruthless king. The triplets were constantly pitted against each other, for their father made their main goal one thing and one thing only: the throne. Of course, the triplets couldn't lead side by side as they initially thought, for only one could take the throne. From the moment they were able to walk, their father would run them through a series of tests, the difficulty getting increasingly harder as they began to age. He would test their strength, stamina, speed, and endurance, and it was common to push his kits harder than they could manage. Kaliope was the weakest link, always falling behind Khaalida and Kyros. Kyros, on the other hand, would excel magnificently, while Khaalida was stuck right in the middle. She would surpass all of her tests, yet she remained average. As time went on, the more brutal the tests would become, until one day her guards came to retrieve her for the final test. She had no idea what they meant by that, but as they led her to the arena, her heart dropped. They were going to make the triplets fight to the death. Fearing for her own safety, and not being able to muster the courage to fight her own siblings, Khaalida turned and made a break for it, escaping her guards and leaving the territory that belonged to the Northern Kingdom. For many moons she traveled far and wide, and during her travels, she met the nastiest of characters, and the truest of characters. They all spoke of a place where clans and groups lived side-by-side, instead of one big kingdom like what she was used to. She then met this wanderess, one who was mentally deranged, yet still had moments of clarity. She spoke of this place of flowers and trees, one where everyone lived in harmony, a place called SummerClan, where cats valued valor and bravery over treachery and brutalness. It sounded like heaven. And so, Khaalida found her paws taking her to the tallest peak that she could see, and there, she found what she was looking for.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 20 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ antonio, paislee siblings ⋆ kyros, kaliope extended family ⋆ finlay, harlow, marcellus, blythe, orion
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A beautiful, diluted calico she-cat with siamese points and pale blue eyes. Hollybloom is shy and timid, being one not to speak up first. She used to be a boisterous young feline, but due to being bullied for her not being able to speak properly, she became quiet. When you are able to melt her distant exterior, though, she begins to become a completely different feline. She talks in third person, never knows when to shut up, and finds joy in the oddest things, such as toads and bees. She is always attached at the hip with her best friend, Redbudpetal, for she is seen as her 'bodyguard'. Hollybloom isn't the strongest or wittiest of felines, and so Redbudpetal steps in to defend her whenever Hollybloom isn't able to defend herself. Hollybloom was born alongside Alpinegust and Alderdream, to Sagestep and Tundrastorm. Growing up, she had a pretty average childhood, though her siblings saw her as annoying for she would follow them around constantly. And then, when she met Redbudpetal as a kit, the two grew close, and inseparable. Despite her shyness, Hollybloom lives her life to the fullest, enjoying each day as it passes as if it were her last.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 10 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ sagestep, tundrastorm siblings ⋆ alpinepaw, alderpaw extended family ⋆ junipergaze, midnightdance, cardinalwing, meadowbreeze
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⋆ SNOWPAW song ⋆ student of winterclan
A snow white she-cat with beautiful, crystal blue eyes. She is the daughter of the Enchantress Diesdrè, and WinterClan-turned-Regime Mercenary Roman. Growing up, Snowsong had always had an incredibly close relationship with her father, having been named after his deceased brother. The two shared many qualities together, such as the 'protectors' of their family, always quietly watching them nearby, yet keeping their distance. Snowsong is pompous and modest, usually acting as if she is better than everyone else. Don't let this fool you, though, for this antisocial she-cat can be known to be quite the talkative and sweet one once you get past her haughty exterior. When Roman, formerly known as Roaringsun, had left WinterClan in pursuit of a better future and his mate in the Regime, Snowsong was given a choice: stay, or follow lead. She chose to stay, not wanting to leave her brother Melodybreeze or aunt Blizzardglow alone. If there's anything that's more important to her than her clan, it's her family.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 10 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ roaringsun, lovecraft siblings ⋆ too many to count extended family ⋆ too many to count
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⋆ VALLEYSWIRL ⋆ prisoner of winterclan
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⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 40 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ snowflower, nero siblings ⋆ thistlescar, mistlesnow, duskthorn, marshflower extended family ⋆ too many to count; mother of ghoulstar, morningshade, spiritrose, eveningspark, disasterpaw, vermilionpaw, deadpaw, dualitypaw, and skepticpaw
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⋆ RITUALPAW dance ⋆ apprentice of fallclan
Ginger and white tabby markings splash against an expanse of onyx, fur rippling down in gentle, billowing waves. Green eyes compliment her pelt, standing out in contrast. Born to Tricksterbliss and an unknown rogue tom, Ritualdance has always had the support of her mother and fellow siblings Darkpotion, Celestialspell and Omenriddle. Ever since she was a kit, Ritualpaw differed greatly from her siblings. She was always an anxious little thing, with outbursts of anger and sadness causing her to distance herself from her family and littermates. It wasn't until she was older did she realize something was wrong with her, and slowly but surely, she started to work on her outbursts. Explaining to her family that there was something more to her mood swings, they stood by her side and began to help her. Ritualdance is a sweet molly, always putting one's safety and emotions before her own; this has proven to be her downfall in the past, for those of dark hearts have used her good nature against her and walked all over her. Despite this, she still wears a smile on her face and she helps whoever she can, no matter the cost to her own failing mental health.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 08 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ tricksterbliss siblings ⋆ darkpaw, celestialpaw, omenpaw extended family ⋆ none
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⋆ LOVECRAFT ⋆ warrior of earthclan
A vixen hiding in the darkest crevices of your mind, her laughter echoing within your head, nothing short of incredible and inviting; she has totally captivated your heart, and soon, your soul. She's the damsel in distress, the pretty girl with starlit eyes and a soft pout. Grey colored fur with dapples of cream splashed against her pelt gives her a unique look, with eyes the color of stormy blue oceans, the waves crashing together endlessly in a swirl of turmoil and yet, beauty. She's poetic with her words, gifted at pulling in those even with the coldest of hearts, whispering sweet nothings into their fur as she caresses them close, breaking them down and exposing their core to her. She cradles it and holds it dearly, and although she might seem shes totally in love with them, too - she's truly not. She learns everything about them and gets to know every little habit of theirs, and little by little, she begins to crush them. She uses their own selves against them and turns them insecure, naive and weak, and then at their lowest point, she leaves. "It's not you, it's me," She explains every time, a small tear running down her cheek, "I feel as if I changed, and I need to get back to my old self. I'm sorry." And with that, she is gone. She never targets those within her Clan, oh no; she knows better than to do that. Instead, she targets loners and rogues, and sometimes even other clan cats, and seduces them into loving her endlessly. It's her favorite game. Originally named Diesdrè, Lovecraft grew up to a tyrant of a father who had stolen her away from her mother and siblings. Feynvul, was her father's name. He was truly despicable, always pushing Lovecraft over the edge with each and every test he would force her to do. He was training her ever since she could remember, for if she should "ever be on her own", she needs to fend for herself. She partly understood why her father did this and part of her did love him, but the other part hated him and yearned to see him burn. Eventually, the two move to SpringClan, following a band of rogues who had taken over. They lived there for a little bit, under the brutal rule of Cicero. During that time, Lovecraft met a tom by the name of Roaringsun, and there were instantly sparks. At first, she thought it would only be a one-time thing - she was a wanderess, an echantress at that, and he was just another tom. A couple moons passed, and Lovecraft was showing all of the symptoms of pregnancy, and it was later confirmed by SpringClan's medicine cat. Right after she had found out the news, the rogues had begun to move onto another clan, where they would further cause hell. Instead of following them, Lovecraft escaped from her father Feynvul and found herself in WinterClan territory. As she neared her birth, Roaringsun had taken her in and helped her through the pregnancy; there, in WinterClan, she gave birth. She allowed Roaringsun to keep three of their kits; Melodybreeze, Dreamingbird, and Snowsong. Lovecraft, in turn, held onto four; Cillian, Blakely, Sorcha, and Aisling. They moved to Renegade Regime, where Lovecraft had quickly climbed the ranks to Chaman. There, she had Roaringsun join her, along with their kit Dreamingbird. She gave birth to a second litter of kits shortly after, their names being Viserion, Rhaegal, Drogon, Caitlin, and Róisín. When her second litter grew to three moons, something within Lovecraft snapped. She fleed away from Renegade Regime under the cover of night, and as the idea of a new adventure stung her veins, she leapt with joy. She knew the consequences of her actions, but you can only hold a wanderess down for so long. She thought her adventure had just started, but, it took her in a different path, one of permanent residence. She found EarthClan, a clan like none before, one that intrigued her mind. There, she found her peace, her happiness, for she thrived brilliantly.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 26 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ feynvul siblings ⋆ too many to count extended family ⋆ too many to count
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⋆ CASSIE ⋆ tyke of renegade regime
Some think the youngest's mind would be naive, curious and childlike; that is, in some aspects, true. What Cassie carries with her is a sense of duty and independence, all of which she demonstrates with elegant strategy. It is no secret that Cassie is arguably most intelligent of her siblings, always being the one to sit back and observe, tuning in on things she probably shouldn't and taking in information that would be stored in a secret box within her mind. She's a smooth talker, being able to sneak her way out of anything. She twists her words and sings them in a sultry voice, one that could captivate any cat's soul. She has grown a few admirers because of this trick, and was able to promote her popularity beyond others'. Despite all this, Cassie is incredibly close with her father, and wants to be scout superior, just like him. She believes, despite being the youngest, that she can achieve such great things if she just puts in the effort that is needed.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 03 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ conrad, wispyfeather siblings ⋆ cain, caleb, cole extended family ⋆ none
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⋆ CLOUD ⋆ kittypet
A beautiful, incredibly fluffy white she-cat with light cream markings and pale blue eyes. Cloud, though level-headed, is a curious little creature who often finds herself in tricky situations due to mischief being her area of expertise. Personal space isn't osmething she is aware of; she uses touch as a way to throw off other cats in an effort to pull their feet out from under them. She's coy and sneaky, someone who likes to tease and provoke in order to gauge what kind of personality her "victims" will throw at her. Her demeanor is rather hushed, working to give her the aura of a stalking predator or a slippery weasel. This she-cat isn't exactly cruel, but it's hard to want to trust her given the way she acts; however, if one dares take the risk, they'll often find a loyal, caring, and vibrant friend in her.
⋆ I N F O R M A T I O N ⋆ age ⋆ 10 moons gender ⋆ female parents ⋆ unknown siblings ⋆ unknown extended family ⋆ unknown
