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Bramblepatch was only an apprentice when he found his path. He is a handsome tom with soft, brown tabby fur. His muzzle, chest, stomach, and paws are all white. His eyes are deep pools of burning gold, able to melt a heart in a moment. Once upon a time, Bramblepatch was a loner called Twig. When he was six moons old, his mother was killed by a fox when they had stumbled into its den. She died protecting her son, and Twig had ran as far and as fast as possible. Try as he might, he was still young and quite helpless, as he hadn’t had the chance to learn all the ways of the forest. That’s when he came upon Leviathan, the leader of MoonClan. The tom spoke of the Moon Goddess and Twig had been enchanted. Bramblepatch is a loyal warrior, strong and brave. He fights with the feeling that he is running right next to Selene. Bramblepatch has never been a rough around the edges sort of cat. He can lose his temper quite easily when his buttons are pressed the wrong way, and at times he can be quite hot-headed. Normally, however, Bramblepatch is friendly and thoughtful. He likes to share his opinions and butt into conversations that didn’t include him in the first place. He never really lose his kit-like curiosity, but he has grown into a fine warrior, and he thanks Selene every night for giving him a place to call home after all the tragedy he once had suffered.
LITTLEKIT {STORM} – played by lost Littlestorm’s name has always sort of felt like a harsh reminder of the taunts she grew up hearing in her clan. Tiny. Small. Poor thing. Watch out for your sister! Her pelt always burns at the memories. And though she may hate it, it suits her well. Littlestorm is a pretty thing with a soft coat of light gray — a forest cat mixed with tabby markings that are just a shade darker. Just above her nose is a single speck of white. Her legs are shorter than average, bringing her closer to the ground, and her tail flows out behind her like a down feather. Her eyes are the color of the forest during green-leaf. She is the daughter of Grandsky, and she loves her father fiercely, always wanting to be his little girl. Littlestorm is quite tempestuous, hinting her warrior name. She’s hot-headed, quick-tongued, and a fireball in disguise as an apprentice-sized warrior. She always has something to say; and she always tells it how it is. She’s always felt that comments on her size were hurtful, but true, and her pointing out flaws in a nonchalant way is her own form of personal revenge. Despite her fiery attitude, Littlestorm does have a soft spot for her friends and family, even when she acts snappish and prideful. Though small, she is a fantastic fighter, using the small size she hates so much to her advantage. Her sharp tongue and feisty personality can get her into trouble, and has from the start, but no one could ever say that she’s not an excellent warrior.
PEARLSONG - roleplayed by |Moon A shimmering figure who slips in and out of the shadows. Pearlsong is a stunning maine coon mix cloaked in white fur. Dark and light silver stripes swirl over her slim body. Paws and muzzle are completely untouched by the silver. Her eyes are a vivid spring green a contrast to her soft pink nose. A soft and gentle appearance for a cat who never raises her voice. Pearlsong is MoonClan through and through, even if her blood isn’t pure. Her mother was of mixed clan heritage and her father claimed some kittypet mixed with MoonClan. Overall her whole lineage is like that, but it means the whole world to her. She is incredibly proud of her ancestors even if they may have not exactly achieved glory. Yet it’s what they held in their hearts that is important to her. They all cared deeply for their family, no matter how extended they got. MoonClan also stood as part of their family always there, not to mention protected and tended to. Pearlsong is more comfortable in the limelight than her sister Lunarwhisper. Though that doesn’t mean she is an attention hog. She simply feels like she has an opinion that deserves to be heard. Pearlsong is a force to be reckoned with and she will not stand for being looked over.
SKYKIT {CHASER} – roleplayed by komiharu A long-furred brown tabby she-cat with white highlights. Named after her bright blue eyes, Skychaser possesses an uncanny, piercing gaze that can intimidate even the toughest of warriors. With an air of authority around her and a strict, uncomprimising attitude, she is one of the less personable members of the Clan, though a large majority of her abrasiveness is unintentional on her part. High-strung even at the best of times, Skychaser is goal-oriented, and never stops working to get something she wants. Highly ambitious, she places high standards on herself and those around her, and is perhaps more disappointed than she should be when those standards are not met. She is protective of her family and those she considers herself close with, but she ultimately places her own needs and goals above others'.
VISIGOTH "VISI" - roleplayed by |Moon A little bit of this, a little bit of that, and voila you have Visigoth. A tom who was born in the city, grew up in the forest, and lives in a clan. He has lived alone and with various clans. You name it, he has probably done it. Overall though Visigoth prides himself on his ability to fight, it has been a skill it seems he was born with. It has allowed him to not only find his way but be selective about who he chooses to work with. This led him to find Levithan, at the time a rogue who led a small group. That tom converted him to the Goddess of the Moon, Selene. Visigoth became head over heels devoted to Selene and so followed Levithan to her home, MoonClan. Visigoth assisted Levithan in taking leadership of MoonClan. From there he could have easily left, yet the draw of being at the heart of Selene’s power was captivating to him. So he finally settled down and devoted his skills to the protection of MoonClan, the follower of his Beloved Selene. Visi, as he liked to be called, is a broad and muscled tom. His thick fur is plush, dense enough to ward off most claws or teeth. It is a beautiful midnight black with unusual markings. The left side of his head and neck is a silvery grey. A teardrop of white sits on his chin and connects to his white bib with a thin white line. Both of his hind paws are white. His wide face is completed with a black nose and two incredibly pale blue eyes.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Jan 30, 2020 19:45:01 GMT -5
Twilightdancer - played by racer
named for the multitude of colors in her coat, Twilightkit knew from the moment that she was born that she was destined for greatness. She holds herself with an unmistakable air of confidence and grace, always striving for perfection that is just out of reach. She values how others see her, and even though she doesn't often show it she wears the emotional scars of the words that others speak about her. fledgling
PLUTO – played by pao Feared and hated, death is known by many names—Hades, Thanatos, Mors, Pluto. Each a god, each feared, each forgotten. Pluto is defined as the Roman god of wealth, justice, the ruler of the underworld, and death itself. The embodiment of darkness, death, and despair. A planet long forgotten, a god disregarded. Greatly misunderstood. His name is not spoken for fear of welcoming death with open arms. For that is what is his, the guardian of death, the bringer of the end, the light at the end of the tunnel. He watches over the fallen, sees them to the heavens, cares for them by any means necessary. Pluto the god is long forgotten, the planet disregarded and demoted, the cat just beginning his story. This Pluto is no different from the legends told of the god. Eyes of melting gold, fur of forest’s shadows, heart hidden in solid earth. He is not evil, more a neutral party that understands that not all death is bad, that his role is not to kill but to guide. Pluto listens to one’s despairs, lends an ear to their troubles, advise their choices in life, and judges justly in all situations. He is misunderstood as the darkness, as evil, not seen as he really is. The tom is faithful and true, loyal to those who’ve earned his trust, and holds a possessives streak longer than the sun’s light can reach. Pluto does not fear death, is not a taker of life, but one who understands its worth. Life is precious, and death is merely its rebirth. One cannot have life without death, something many wish to disregard. Pluto understands their hate, their dread, and yet encourages those same cats to accept what is to come, that not all is lost in the eyes of death; his patience everlasting in the eyes of dying soul. His devotion known no limits to the living and the dead, and yet his heart is encased in earth for its own protection against the evils of the world. Pluto has shied away from the light of the world, hidden in the shadows of despair, long forgotten, and forever distrusted. Not due to his role as death incarnated, nor as the guardian of the end, but because he does not understand how to function in the world of the light. He is awkward, strange and out of sorts when faced with confrontations. His love passionate and yet restrained for fear of overwhelming someone. A god who fears those around him, fears of being too honest, of being cast aside when having just been brought close again. Pluto has always understood his role in life—one that not many appreciate or enjoy, and most despise him for—but he knows he is not the taker of life but the one to guide them to the doors of death and set them free from the battle they have fought bravely.
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MELINOE – played by pao She was not raised nor named by her mother as most kits are. No, Melinoe was born to a dying mother and a father who could do nothing but watch his once lover pass. Her father named her in honor of a goddess and as a propitiatory offering to Wanheda, her sisters were named similarly. Three daughters bore to the one named for the god of the underworld. If one didn't know better, they would believe the three fates born again. Melinoe wonders the night covered land as a ghost, her beauty evident and captivating and yet unreachable for most. Many fear such an alluring and ruthless cat. Where her father admires death, she does as well. Though, this dark brown tabby has taken it a little further. Melinoe likes to collect bones of those who have passed, hoping to one day see a ghost belonging to the creature. Even if she is never to see a real ghost with her gold eyes, the she-cat still holds the bones close and dear for they tell a tale of that creature's life. She acts as their judge, deciding from their remains if their life has been worth it, and from there, where the ghost stood in favor of Wanheda. Even those still alive are not safe from her judgment. Many times, the she-cat judges how one will die before they're even close to death; it's her favorite pass time. She has taken bets from others, promoting gambling and murder in order to see if she was correct in her judgment of another. Many are fooled by her enchanting appearance, not seeing the ruthless cat beneath, missing the one who'd sooner guess your death than ask how your day was. But an enchanting appearance is not always safe. Melinoe is ruthless and delivers the worst of punishments to those who have wronged her. She will not hesitate to raise a claw, especially with her sisters at her side for the three have always been stronger together. Melinoe, Erinyes, and Makaria. Three daughters bore to the High Sage of Absum Lux, Pluto, and the late loner, Diona.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 31, 2020 21:10:01 GMT -5
ABADDON – played by strawberrycupid Abaddon - Noun with two definitions. It’s described as both a place of destruction and an angel of the abyss. Specifically called the king of an army of locusts. A fitting name for the monster’s sister. One that can stand on equal footing with him. She doesn’t need an introduction, walking so tall and strong that it makes heads turn. Her thick pelt is black as the bottomless pit she’s named after, splashes of white light reaching down through her chest, paws and spots on her nose. Her eyes seem to shine with whatever color she commands of them, normally sitting on a light gold. It doesn’t seem plausible she could, but Abaddon can make you believe she can control anything. From cats, to the world around her, to a horde of locusts, she’s the kind to make you believe in the impossible. Power naturally flocks to her and she craves it, a fitting relationship until her brother became the leader of Moonclan. For now, she can only pull at his strings, which she finds fun in it’s own right. It can’t be clear if she’s scheming some sort of coup or similar, she can barely be read. Expressionless and curt most of the time, she prefers to cut conversations and social interactions short. Not that she really needs to listen to what you have to say, she has an almost inhuman way of guessing what you’ll say. Having learned how to read even the most minute movements, Abby finds the day to day conversation boring yet doesn’t mind playing mind games every now and again. When by herself, she tends to attract insects to her. And soon she’ll have them jumping through hoops for her. So who knows what she will accomplish next.
Mightyspirit is a large brown, black and white tabby with faded green eyes and long thick fur. He was fathered by Grandsky, and mothered by an unknown she-cat who he never met, it was strange not having a mother around when other kits in the clan had theirs to go but the strangeness didn't last for long as he soon began going to Grandsky for comfort on his bad days, opening up to his father and growing ever confident in being able to tell him anything he was thinking or feeling. Mightyspirit quickly grew into a fine warrior, with confidence in himself and what he did. He was named after his uncle Mightyearth.
life is a lot, and I'm sorry for how much it impacts me here
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Post by neverstarstar on Feb 7, 2020 20:16:22 GMT -5
DEVILSKIT { KEEPER } - played by neverforgotten A large, imposing looking inky black tom with serious yellow eyes. Devilskeeper looks and acts impressive and tough, uninterested in seemingly everything. But once you get through his walls you see an entirely different cat. He'll bring his friends feathers and rocks and their favorite prey. He'll stay up all night with them because they couldn't sleep. Take the patrols they don't want. Basically, he'd do absolutely anything for those he cares for. Despite his investment in his chosen family, the tom doesn't often talk about his own demons. Devilskeeper has night terrors. He isn't sure where they come from or even what they are, but he wakes up terrified and feeling... different. Those are bad days for Devilskeeper. Those are the days he seems gruff and unapproachable, that he loses his train of though and acts like a loner. It takes a heavy toll on him, to have these terrors and have no idea why they happen to him.
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TWINKLINGPAW { LIGHT } - played by neverforgotten Snobby, rude, holier-than-thou. Twinklinglight is a beautiful long-furred silver and black tabby. Her eyes are a beautiful pale blue that hold a certain emptiness to them that reflects her callous nature. She is a good warrior but that isn't the way she makes it in life. Her beauty opens doors for her. And when she wants to she can be absolutely charming. But most of the time she comes off as standoffish and rude, uninterested in who you are or what you want. She'll probably always be like that, mostly because she can still get just what she wants.
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Thanks for readding my cats for me <3 Eeltail was an elder before he was deleted, is it possible to move him back there?
CONSTANTINE – played by jadie A gray-and-white tom with one blue eye and one green eye. His pelt is mostly snowy with just a few scattered gray tabby patches on the left side of his face, back and tail. He isn't a particularly large tom but is rather imposing nonetheless; he always has a no-nonsense expression on his face and perfect posture. Reserved by nature, he would never tell you this but he believes himself to be cursed, whereas others might say he is gifted. Since the day he was born, Constantine has seen the world differently than most. Not quite in color but not exactly in black and white either. To him colors are diluted except in one aspect: the most vibrant colors he sees are the auras he can observe emanating from those around him. With this ‘gift’ came the burden of being able to tell whether a cat was good or evil or somewhere in between. This troubles him because he feels it is not his place to judge others. Having no desire to burden others, he keeps this part of himself a secret even from those he loves, which are few, and even then he will scarcely ever admit that he loves anyone. The self he chooses to share with the world is: calm, kind and patient in almost everything he does even when he comes across as cold or withdrawn.