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CROWNEDSTAG - Firefly Crownedstag does not have a unique appearance, with pale amber eyes and most of his large body covered in a blanket of short, thick snowy white fur that runs from his tail to his head only to be stopped by two patches of brown tabby fur on either side of his face and ears. Crownedstag may be big and burly with a face that looks as if it is made of stone, but don't let that fool you, he is soft to the core. A teddy bear if you will, born a protector of the shy and weak he has made it his life mission to watch over those who don't quite fit in. With him by your side no one would dare to mess with you. Crownedstag has an openly soft heart, but most know not to take that as weakness, he is fully capable of standing his ground and fighting when it is needed and he will not hesitate to put anyone in their place should they cross any lines. Truly, Crownedstag is a sheep in wolfs skin. He has a undying love for kits, and spends a lot of his time visiting them in the nursery happy to play and teach them to give their mothers a break and a chance to relax. Never having kits of his own due to being sterile has led him to caring for those who are not his by blood, a means to rid himself of the void within and ease the pain of knowing he will never bare children of his own. Garden keeper
FIREFLY - Firefly Like a true firefly glowing brightly in the night, she glows even brighter in the day, draped over her small frame is a thick pelt of fire laced with deep ginger stripping and light creamy accents all pulled together by her two large earthy brown eyes. It is never safe to assume that size has anything to do with ones ability, being rather small for her age Firefly is not a cat you want to betray, her size pushed her to work harder as she got older to prove to those around her that she would not stand by and let herself be walked on and thrown around. Not afraid to make her voice heard, she will opening throw her opinion into any situation where she feels it is needed even if it is not wanted, she is blunt and to the point, sugar coating the truth is only a means to delay the inevitable and she believes it is best to tell things as they are. Despite her harshly truthful nature Firefly is truly a sweet cat, though she can often come off as rude or harsh, those who know her best see her for who she is and that is someone who cares deeply for those around her. Warrior
BUNNYWIGGLE - goldcrest They would never be enough. At least, that’s what their father always told them as they grew up in WinterClan. Though their brother tried to tell them otherwise, they grew up believing they were imperfect, a mistake, they couldn’t help their self-doubt. Growing up, they had always been all over the place. Hyperactive, uncontrollable, and frankly way too much for their mother, who tried to help them in any way she could. Over time, especially during their late apprenticeship, they calmed down a bit. Still a disorganized, restless mess who still gets distracted by the small things, they seem to constantly be moving. Whether it be the twitch of their nose, thumping their tail, or shuffling their paws, it’s clear to see why they got the suffix “wiggle,” as silly as it may sound.
Odd times, Bunnywiggle can be hot-headed and easily annoyed. It all depends on the person, though, as some they can’t seem to get mad at. While more often than not they are friendly, caring, and extremely nice, there are certain days where everything seems to get on their nerve. Or rather, certain months. During the colder seasons, they shrink into a depressive, anxious state. All motivation gone, dealing with their emotions with eating and having a general discontent view of life. They want to help this, put an end to it, because they know there is much better things in life to focus on. They have their brother to help them, of course, but during those times any ideas of even getting help in the first place are shut down.
just a note to anyone thinking of joining summerclan:
you obviously can't be added to any sort of page until we get our new layout, but you're still more than welcome to add your characters here and start rping them as soon as you've posted c: ♥
SNOWYSPOTS - fox | garden keeper A small, nervous black tom with white patches, brown eyes, and a bobbed tail. Unfailingly polite, sweet as a button, and always worried about something, he's one to diagnose himself with every terrible sickness he knows, fumble over his paws trying to stop others getting themselves in precarious situations, and have at least three nervous breakdowns a day. With those he knows, he's bubbly and sweet in a soft-spoken, sheepish sort of way, silly and able to amuse just with his hypochondria alone; with those he's more unfamiliar with, and particularly with those in positions of power, he's shy and quiet, all downcast eyes and bashful smiles. He's the opposite of his sibling, Bunnywiggle - where they are restless, disorganised, and always on the move, Snowyspots is neat, fussy, serious, fastidious, and more than happy to simply spend hours in his garden and not see another cat for days on end. He's an insomniac and finds that night-time is the best time to get his gardening done. With a psychologically abusive father and an emotionally absent mother, Snowyspots grew up too fast and stepped into the role of parent for his two siblings, effectively giving up his own youth to raise them. He still sees himself as their guardian, and secretly resents their sister, Morningbird, for choosing to stay behind in WinterClan when he and Bunnywiggle left; he very much believes in the importance in family and, though he isn't bitter about all he sacrificed to bring up his siblings, he does see her choice as a passage of judgement on him. Though always so paranoid about everything, he can be incredibly innocent and oblivious, bumbling straight up to strange cats that could be murderers and asking them to stay for dinner, despite the frantic gestures of his companions. What, guys, what? They seem nice! (No, Snowyspots, they're wanted for 37 counts of murder!) What? No, don't listen to them - you're being very impolite right now, you know, I'm so sorry about my compatriots, pay them no mind.
(psst @peepingpeeper i finally made him and i love him ghhhhhn ♥)
Post by strawberrycupid on Sept 1, 2019 20:46:02 GMT -5
SPECTRESLIGHT - strawberrycupid Do you suppose we see ghosts because we want to? We hear things in garbled static because we're listening for them? Like when someone says they hear mishear lyrics in a song and now you can only hear that misheard lyric? We suspect a presence the most when we are frightened and alone and scared; and jump at the slightest noise. The will o the wisp is a mirage to makes travelers believe they see a lantern. Spectreslight is like a wisp, a ghost. She appears exactly when you don't, or sometimes do, expect her to. In the darkest light, she shines. When all seemed doomed, she appeared. Her footsteps are soft and her presence is blinding. Like the spitting image of an old flame, she is white like a sheet with bright blue eyes like starved embers. Where this ghost came from, no one is quite sure. Her reasons for appearing in Summerclan will forever remain a mystery, and few have the guts to ask. While overly accepting, the cats of Summerclan have trouble describing her. With those eyes so big and bright like a child's but with a gaze that cuts like a knife. Her words are just as sharp and concise, making quick work of commands before going off somewhere else. Some would describe her brilliant, how easily she slipped into place and fit in so easily. How it seems like she was always there, hidden in plain sight. How she knows every part of the territory, every rock and fallen tree and nest, like she's haunted the grounds for eons before the cats inhabited it. Others call her awful. With the way she talks like she's constantly annoyed and rude, or how she spends most of her time laying about, or that she leaves the fighting to those around her. Like they're just pawns in her game. A bizarre chessmaster, Spectreslight shows no signs on leaving any time soon, and it's unclear if Summerclan will be better or worse for it. Garden Keeper
Post by simplylight on Sept 2, 2019 19:59:28 GMT -5
LAVENDERBLOOD - simplylight
As graceful and fragile as a bundle of lavender blossoms, he has woven a serene, put-together mask over a withering soul. Sun-baked, short cream fur blankets over a tall, skinny frame and darkens to cocoa on his eartips, paws, and tail. Although most of his Balinese coat is short, his tail feathers out into a long plume. Resting on a skinny, triangular face are two baby blue orbs that make up his partially blind eyes. The world is a blurry heap of colors and shapes for him, yet he's incredibly aware of the cats around him. However, this led him to be a garden keeper instead of a warrior. The delicacy of life weaves through his inner being like tea though the spout of a kettle. Just enough heat and the glass may fracture. A simple drop can lead to shattered pieces that can never be put back into place. Perfectionism can cause inner cracks to form. These little imperfections stab at him yet he continues to wear a smile and present himself as emotionally poised. He is careful, intelligent, but insecure. His movements are smooth and sure, yet underneath there is a nervous shake. His best is never enough. It's an endless battle of trying to please everyone and never actually caring for himself. He hides the hate he has for himself by pouring out kind, smart words for others. But eventually, the cup will drain. It's like a cup of coffee. You pour and pour and then all that's left are grounds of what you once were. Where did he lose himself? When was it that he lost his passion? These are the questions that plague his sleepless nights, yet never leave his mouth. Lavenderblood is the type that will listen and carry the burdens of others but never reveal his own dark thoughts. With as weak a soul as his, how could you blame him? The rejection of his own emotions might just be his breaking point. When will he turn to dust in front of the very cats he vowed to care for?
Garden Keeper
Edited Sept 2, 2019 19:59:44 GMT -5 By simplylight
BASILSHADE- goldcrest ”The sergeant,” some would call her. Cold, strict, and grouchy, Basilshade doesn’t seem like the easiest cat to get along with. And that’s completely right. Her need to be loved and her self-loathing work in an odd sort of way, she pulls others close while simultaneously pushing them away almost as if it’s a game of tug-o-war. Her perfectionist ideals bleed into her reality and view of others, including how they should feel, think, or act. Much like a military sergeant, she’s strict, commanding, and seems to point out every little flaw until it’s perfected. Of course, behind her cold mask is, of course, her caring side. If she didn’t care, she wouldn’t work her tail off to make what she calls “corrections,” right? No. She cares about those around her but only lets a few select individuals know. She hates herself for getting close but her need to not be alone drives her to love them from afar while, at the same time, trying to drive them away so it would get less when they leave. Her looks, mainly her thin white-and-grey tabby pelt matched with a lithe, more muscular frame, gives off a sweet, graceful vibe, but the cold glint in her bright green eyes shows off her true colours. Growing up with extremely strict parents, she wanted to defy their wants for a strong warrior by becoming a medicine-cat. And that was her goal. She was genuinely interested and wanted to learn more about the plants her Clan so dearly loved. Of course, that couldn’t happen, both because of her parents and her cave in to become perfect. She gave up on her goal to make them happy instead of herself, and even though she didn’t really like it, she worked hard in her warrior training, her goal was to be the best. After time, her family’s ideals and beliefs became her own, they manifested. There was always that little knot of guilt, but she tried her best to ignore it. warrior/deputy
BATKIT / flower - Oceanix The ending flower coming from his love of flowers that he inherited from his adoptive fathers Doestar and Shadedstar. The name bat coming from his almost bat like appearance. He looks differently from his siblings Foxtrot [Springclan/sinful], Lilydawn [Fallclan/fox], Applecloud [Winterclan/goldcrest]. They all have the characteristic folded over ears that most Scottish Folds have, but Batflower's ears are tall and pointed. His black fur looks like it was dipped in smoked ash. His eyes are a bright amber orange. He normally has a flower tucked behind one of his ears and likes to decorate his nest with flowers and flower petals. kit
FOXWHISPER - Consuela Foxwhisper is a medium-length, reddish she-cat tabby with large, expressive blue-grey eyes and a medium-length coat. She has a long slender and well built form and a long feathery tail. Foxwhisper is largely very reserved and keeps much to herself and to those very close to her which is only a selected few. Foxwhisper grew up in a large litter but due to her passive nature was often left on the sidelines when it came to games and discussions, but the she-cat never minded. The she-cat's largest strengths never came from her body like her siblings, but from her mind. Foxwhisper is strategic and thoughtful when it comes to any interactions,whether it be a person, towards her clan or towards forces outside of the clan. Rather than using brute force and strength, the she-cat follows more passive and peaceful methods. Wherever she goes, this she-cat always carries a sense of pride and confidence in each and every step she takes. She was born with natural grace which is evident in most of all she does whether its talking, walking, hunting, or even listening. A great skill of the she-cat is her observant nature and the ability to read others quite well. Nothing is missed by her knowing blueish grey gaze. She is often quiet, usually because she is listening to the world around her, focused on her own thoughts or current tasks or simply because she has a quiet temper. Despite her well kept appearance and attitude, the she-cat is a dangerous force largely due to her quickness. She is a vastly fast cat due to her passion and love for running. If you can't find Foxwhisper at camp or on a patrol, you can guarantee she is off on her daily runs around the territory. Foxwhisper, despite often coming off as prideful and stuck up is a very caring and compassionate cat especially with kits who nearly always win Foxwhisper's heart seeing as she has very strong motherly instincts. Warrior
SMOLDERSOOT — Nekomancer At first glance there is an intimidating vibe that comes off this rather large and dark-furred warrior. Trained muscle is cloaked in dark, stone gray and piercing amber eyes stare down at most cats. For cats who don't shy away, they'll notice silver flecks socking his legs in a flurry-like fashion. And maybe that gaze isn't so much scrutinizing as it is serious and direct. Yes, it's still a bit much for certain cats out there, but most come to understand Smoldersoot after being around him a little bit. Not being much of a conversationalist hinders him in social settings and has turned him into a slight loner. Although he does well at masking it, speaking outside of clan business can make him nervous. Even when working with others he can be rather quiet, putting his input out there when he feels it's necessary. Otherwise, in most general terms, he's a great warrior. He's loyal and willing to do anything for SummerClan. It's natural, considering his upbringing. Both of his parents were respected warriors, Dovewhisper and Haretuft. They planted the seed of that behavior. His apprenticeship was normal, and he worked hard to gain his warrior status. Unfortunately, he lost both his parents to a rough season of winter. Since then his distance from things grew further, but at that point there was no room to question him. Smoldersoot continues to work for his clan and bring honor to both his name and his parents. Warrior
Needs re-added, probably deleted in an AC
Bio still the same, just posted his bio a little earlier than my actual return ^^'
HICKORYSPLENDOR - Consuela A black, grey and white tabby with iridescent yellow-green eyes. She has a rather mid-length coat that she tends to clean whenever she can, which results in a near shining tabby coat. Like a self-made queen, she holds her head high amoungst her peers and strives to keep up a well made appearance. Despite being a wild cat, she has a set of manners and mannerisms that puts her aside from her other cat peers. This she-cat aims to be known, often turning to dramatic and over the top mannerisms to gain the attention she so much adores. Stubborn and proud in her beliefs and opinions, Hickorysplendor is one to put up her defenses quickly when challenged by another cat. She is a perfectionist; aiming high to act and do all she can to keep up this reputation. Grace comes to this she-cat easily and can be seen from her manner of walking to the heat of the battlefield. Hickorysplendor, despite seeming stuck up and righteous, is a social butterfly and enjoys the attention of her clan mates, more in particular, the attention of toms. Warrior
Gardeniacrown — syzygy What do you get when you mix a hopeless romantic with daddy issues? It’s hard to say where it all started. Gardenia was born to a loving mother. One that dotes over her daughter with the utmost attention. Even her siblings received an enormous amount of support from their mother. Her mother fell in love with a rogue tom named Shen. He was rough on the edges, and not the nicest. Yet, Roseglimmer loved him dearly. When she had their first litter, he wasn’t the best of dads. The siblings, Lavenderblood and Alyssumtooth got to witness him verbally abusing their mother. Even more so when she ended up pregnant with their second litter. When the four, Clovertail, Gardeniacrown, Yarrowshine, and Irisfang were born, he disappeared. The older brothers, Lavenderblood and Alyssumtooth had decided they didn’t wish to tell their younger siblings just how terrible Shen had treated Roseglimmer. Which left Gardeniacrown growing up believing that her father was some amazing cat. Roseglimmer chose to not speak of him, and decided that her new litter wouldn’t even know his name. Gardeniacrown dreamed of one day finding her father and having a happy reunion. Without the guidance of him, she became sassy and a paw full. As she grew older she seemed to become a hopeless romantic, and her sassy side had faded. She became a rather sweet feline, caring, kind, loyal. Yet she was a bit naive. Falling easily for the wrong type of cats, and eventually she has litters with father’s not present, or simply just not wishing to be with her. She’s clingy, and anxious when it comes to love. Truly thinking she’ll never find the right one. Despite all this, she’s an outstanding warrior and her pure devotion has shone through immensely. Warrior
Post by Sunflower Pal on Sept 16, 2019 18:20:34 GMT -5
Fallenecho- searchingforsigns “You still haunt the corner of my eye”. Standing in the middle of a mountain range, you can create and hear echoes which eventually fade out into nothingness. The falling of an echo is what this feline was named after. At birth, she was born the smallest of the litter, and she was brought into this word hardly hanging onto the life that had been granted to her. Much to her mother’s surprise, the help of the medicine cat she took her first breaths just as she was fading away. Fallenecho grew to be a beautiful cat, with long diluted calico fur. Her coat is made of beautiful patches of grey, orange, and white. Her eyes are a sea foam green, subtle and gentle as she is. Personality seems to match perfectly to her name, she is shy and comes as an afterthought to most others, but she is kind and very intelligent once spoken to. Due to her small size and delicate nature, she decided to go down the path of Garden Keeper rather than warrior. However, she loves her clan with everything she has and she’s incredibly grateful for the life she has made here. Garden Keeper
TANSYPAW // LEAF - warrior cats Tansyleaf is a sweet, optimistic, bouncy, kind, graceful and collected she-cat who prefers to use her battle skills for hunting and self-defense than to use it in a battle or war. Tinyleaf is loyal to her Clan, but at the same time, willing to go beyond that to help a different cat from wherever they came from, no matter the cost. This, however, does get her into trouble, but she sees it as "Doing a service" then her Clan-mates do. Growing up Tinyleaf never knew her biological parents, as she was just a newborn, when she was found near the border by a SummerClan patrol on March / 20 / 2019. Not finding any trace of her parents, they took her into the clan and gave her a home. Her parents had been Clan-born cats, but they had been taken by two-legs, to breed them, while they had been on a hunt. Her Mother gave birth to before, they even began to look for prey, and wanting to protect her, her parents moved away, leaving her to be found by a patrol and them being captured. Tansyleaf grew up with the other kits of the Clan and cared for by the queens. She is very caring and doesn't care if your in another Clan, she would be happy to help you, as long as it isn't gonna cause her or her home trouble. She is an optimistic cat, always looking on the good side of things, and never the bad. When something bad happens, she gives all the good reasons for it and remains collected through out the ordeal. She is a bouncy and graceful she-cat. She is often bouncy when she is excited about something, but more or less, she is seen as graceful and leader-like. She will often try and step up in a patrol or in a meeting, trying to smooth arguments, fights, and often give an opinion that should satisfy everyone. Though she isn't a high ranking cat, she strives to be one someday. Apprentice Mentor: Basilstar (Goldcrest)
BATSEEKER - Dreamrain A proud ink black,fierce looking tom with pale orange eyes that shine like starlight in the dark. He was born into a big family with seven other brothers and sisters. Having a big family should be fun right? Well if you ask Batseeker he would tell you otherwise. Compared to his siblings he is nothing special. He was shoved side and grew up in their shadows. The only recognition he gets is that he is Phoenixstar's son. As he grew older he became reclusive and was known as the hermit of the litter. He got his name from his face that looks like a flying fox bat. He is the silent type and doesn't talk much. He normally communicates with his tail, ears or uses body language. As a young kit some cats thought he was mute but it soon came apparent that he just didn't like to talk. Most cat slowly forgot he was even there causing him to over hear a lot of secrets he shouldn't. When it come to social events he becomes shy and awkward and crawls in on himself. There are days at a time were he will disappear from camp for a few days but then returns always with prey in hand. Since he is the leader's son his loyalty isn't questioned openly. Unlike his siblings Batseeker has a slim built and is very agile. Swimming is not his strong suit and he would rather climb trees. He has been known to be found sitting in the tree tops brooding or daydreaming. He suffers from Insomnia causing him to go nights without sleeping. On these nights he does one of his favorite pastimes with is night hunting or practices stalking in the shadows. He does have a cold fierce look on his face, but in reality he is somewhat of a coward. He would rather flight then fight. Even though he seems very cold, silent, and standoffish. Senior Warrior
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Sept 22, 2019 15:11:59 GMT -5
SHALLOWLEAP - Spiderheart The overly sized tom is covered in black and white mottled fur, with sharp yellow eyes. Shallowleap was born a large kit who with age only continued to gain size and strength, with broad shoulders and large paws he is noticeably larger than some of his clanmates. Shallowleap is a tom who is closed off to the world, the only exception to his distant behavior being his relationship with his sister Splashcloud. The black and white tom is a strong follower of the warrior code and what it means to follow it, he would fight to the death to protect his clan even if he isn't friendly towards them. Shallowleap has never had any close friends, he pushes away any cat who tries to get close to him, life is much easier without constantly having to worry about if one of your friends if going to get hurt or die and he does not want the constant distraction of love. Shallowleap has a job to do and getting close to someone will only slow him down, Splashcloud has tried many times to convince him that it wouldn't do any cat harm if he were to at least try and make friends but what does his younger sister know. Splashcloud is the only cat Shallowleap will openly talk to and be himself around, with her he is friendly and supportive and when other cats see the two together it's almost as if Shallowleap is a completely different cat. He towers over his sister, their differences in size a shock to many who come to find the two cats are related. The large tom has a short temper with an equally short amount of patience, he finds it hard to be relaxed in large groups and until he can manage to slip away will just stand there stiff legged and alert. Shallowleap and Splashcloud were both born to the same parents just from different litters, Shallowleap is older than his sister, born to their parents first litter while she was their last. Shallowleap was formally a Waterclan warrior, he followed many of his clanmates to Summerclan after the flood destroyed their home. The tom had arrived hoping his sister had found her way there already, but unknown to him she is now living in Fallclan with no memory of her life prior to the disaster they separated them. Warrior
DOVECLOUD - Consuela A small, white she-cat with soft beige markings across her face and parts of her body. Dovecloud has piercing soft blue eyes that are always bright but apprehensive. Born the runt of her litter, Dovecloud has always pushed around. She was always the slowest, smallest and quietest of the litter but she never mind despite being teased by her littermates and other kits in the nursery. Where Dovecloud lacked in strength and speed, she made up for in her highly sensitive senses of smell, sound and taste. She always seemed to know that someone one or something was near before her littermates could. Her sharp sense would always woo her to the medicine cat den where an array of foul and sweet smelling herbs would tickle her senses. It was a curiosity too great for the young she-cat to ignore growing up. Luckily, growing up in Summerclan she had the opportunity to serve her clan in a way that best utilized her skills. Though her lineage was always strongly warrior, she found complete happiness serving her clan as a Garden Keeper. Intrigued by the healing abilities of herbs, she specialized herself in Herbs. Dovecloud lives her days in peace tending to the plant life in Summerclan. Her personality is shaped largely by her lifestyle; she is a very peaceful and sweet cat whose natural instinct is always to help, no matter how daunting the task is. Despite her positive deposition, Dovecloud is worrisome, always thinking about the what-ifs and bracing for the worst. Her fearful nature is often unknown to her clan mates because of her can do spirit. She will stand her ground at danger’s door but fear will loom and fill her mind with endless concerns. Garden Keeper
LEOPARDKIT // sky - Warrior Cats Leopardsky has thick, silky fur. The base color of her coat is a pale, milky tan. Her cheeks and legs darken into a golden brown, rather than the tan the covers the rest of her form. Leopardsky's head, shoulders, legs and tail are covered in regular tabby markings, in the form of dark stripes. Her belly and flanks are littered with large, dark brown rings, filled with a creamy mocha color. Leopardsky's eyes are a simple blue in color. The dark sapphire hue uniform throughout her iris, though it does darken significantly towards the pupil, becoming a midnight in hue. This Bengal she-cat is pushy; bold; loyal; open; and kind. She was born into SummerClan, to two warriors, who were found dead, both shot with a hunter's gun, which killed them instantly. She was from that time on an orphan raised by the Clan's Queens. Her personality can be troublesome for others. She is pushy when it comes to getting tasks done or pushy when it comes to making a very hard choice. She pushes for the right things, even if others don't see it that as the right way. She is bold and will state her opinion on every and all matters, even if it doesn't really concern her, but concerns the Clan or the well being of a Clan-mate. She is open and hides nothing from her Clan or Clan-mates. She is extremely loyal and tries to go beyond the duty of a mere warrior, and help her Clan without getting anything in return. She will stay out late, hunting and will only eat when the prey pile is full and everyone had fed, she will help anyone in need, even if they aren't in her Clan, but one wrong word or action, she will defend her home and family with teeth and Claws, but prefers to try with words first. Kit
"No matter what other people may say, we are the protagonists of the world." - Keji Akaashi
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Post by rika on Sept 28, 2019 11:05:43 GMT -5
BRINDLESKY - rikatu A pale cream she-cat with tan markings, bright eyes, and a welcoming smile. One wouldn't be wrong for saying her name suits her; she is often times daydreaming. And not more than once is she caught going on about wanting to soar the sky, her blue eyes wide and wondrous. She is curious, a little timid at first. Though once you get her going there is no shutting her up. She is pushy, outgoing, and possibly even a little stubborn. Brindlesky will not back down from a fight, especially if it's for someone she loves. But there is something about her, something she hides well. None know much about her past; which is how she likes it. A mark that haunts her forever, haunting her and reminding her to never truly let someone in. Young, and naive she was indeed. Not truly understanding what she did and did not deserve in life. She was given a rather nasty scar, which twists all the way from her chest, and down her back. There are also a few patches on her left hind leg. Its hard to hide; fur doesn't grow over scars after all. But she's grown used to the usual aches when it threatens to rain, or the way it even looks most of the time. Once a very beautiful cat, both inside and out, now maimed for life. It's the scar, laying dormant, beneath her skin and residing heavily on her heart that counts most. But that takes just the right type of herb, doesn't it? warrior
i am leaving soon, hit me up anytime on discord <3
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Post by uniqcrim on Sept 28, 2019 14:22:15 GMT -5
DUSKKIT / ember - uniqcrim The sun rises and falls, in the dusk light you see a large, slender brown tom sprinting through the flowers. He stops and sneezes, turning around to reveal slanting yellow eyes. Duskember was born to a queen condemned to death and whose name he never got the chance to learn. Her body cooled too quickly for her to remember his scent and he was left alone and abandoned until Summerclan took him and his littermates in and called him family and clanmate. He is like a walking contradiction - aloof but affectionate, funny but hard-hearted, cuddly but indifferent. His pessimistic nature can make him a difficult cat to get along with and even more difficult to grow close to. His motto is “I’m here for a good time, not a long time,” and can often be found goofing off or sticking his nose where it does not belong. kit
litter they are apart of: mother is unknown, siblings are ficklekit, ratkit, lavendarkit, wheatkit, and finchkit
