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GRASSKIT/root - o.w.l.s There is nothing remarkable about her, at least regarding her looks. She has a classic black and white look. First, a coat of pure white, needing to be untouched. But then, springs of coal black and irregularly placed around her. Covering the top part of her head, Grassroot wears a mask of black, stopping halfway through her face. Under her chin rests a small patch of black, and random black spots are either near or on her nose. Descending from her small ears, a large puddle of black fur is embedded on her back. Around her legs, more strange circles of obsidian are visible. Grassroot’s eyes are bright and cheerful, just the right color of apple green. She’s here. She’s there. Then she’s gone. Grassroot has just the right body for moving around, running quickly and swiftly on her paws. She is a very practical, grounded, traditional, and blunt she-cat who speaks her mind no matter what, she obeys the rules and traditions of her home. She is very grounded in her ways and doesn't like change much. She is practical being sensible and realistic in her approach to a situation or problem. She is the daughter of Icyfires her Mother and Greattree, her Father. She is the oldest of her litter which consists of her, her sister Smallvalley and her brother Sharppath. She and her siblings were born on April 22, 2020, in SummerClan. They were born in the nursery and starting their lives and learning all they can about their Clan SummerClan, as well as their Ancestors, and traditions. Kit litter they are apart of: Icyfires & Greattree (Will put up a Thread to get rpers.)
LIONKIT /whisker - o.w.l.s Kitten - Lionwhisker was born as Lion. He was born in the Twoleg Place by his Mother, Sand, on February, 1st, 2020. He was born with two other siblings, Fire, his younger Brother and Yellow, his older Sister. The three grew up together until they reached 3 Moons old, then his siblings and him where seperated. He doesn't know his Father, though he hopes to someday. His siblings were given good homes, while Lion was sent to a home that abused him. He spent 5 sunrises and sunsets, before he decided to escape. 1 sunset before he and his twoleg kit had been playing and the kit took a hammer and began to hit his right leg, thinking it was fun. His parents came out and took him away and left Lion where he laid. After he woke he dragged himself away from his home ended up near SummerClans border. Unable to go further due to hunger and pain, he collapsed where he stopped and was woken up by a patrol who helped him to the camp and cared for his leg. Now he is a member of the Clan and is being cared for by the Queens. He is learning all about the ways of the Clan and what it means to become a warrior. Kit (Will add more more as he goes up in rank)
Dovegarden - cookie Dovegarden doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she's pretty sure there's something. Why else would she have such a strong desire to do evil? Dovegarden knows that what she wants to do is so wrong, but then why does it feel so right... When she was a kitten, she was manipulative, getting others in trouble just to see their reactions. As she grew older, the she-cat knew that what she was doing was hurting people and that it would draw attention. She had to formulate a plan. Dovegarden began her training to become a garden keeper, realizing that she could easily make others sick or prolong suffering by messing with the herbs. While she has not yet seriously hurt anyone, part of her is just so curious what it would feel like to have another cat die at her paws. garden keeper
Thistlepaw (tuft) - cookie Thistlepaw is very sweet and very loyal. She doesn't have a lot of brains or brawn, but she is devoted to her clan and to the cats closest to her. Sometimes she gets herself into messes by being a bit ditzy, but being her genuine charming and happy self seems to work in getting her out of trouble. Basically, she's a sweetheart who loves love and just wants to play. apprentice (garden keeper training) mentor: -
SPIRALPAW / smudge - ian A smaller calico tabby she-cat with deep amber eyes that appear to be lined with thick black smudges. Spiralsmudge is a delicate looking she-cat, one that you wouldn't expect to be dangerous. She seems sweet enough, after all. She's generally well-mannered, and she has a fascination with herbs. She doesn't speak out of turn, and you can almost never catch her doing something wrong. For all intents and purposes, then, she sounds like the perfect angel, doesn't she? On the surface, perhaps she is, but this image is carefully cultivated. She finds that having a persona is much easier than answering the millions of questions she assumes she would get if she was open and honest about her sociopathic tendencies. You see, there is a streak in Spiralsmudge that isn't as kind or charming as she would like the world to see, and few see it. This is not accidental ; it is often hard to show cats that you truly are a god among mere mortals. She is a liar and a cheat, one who is more than willing to sink her claws into a poor fellow upon minimal provocation. She is manipualtive and believes that the world truly revolves around her, something that is amplified by her twin's constant cleaning up of her messes. Spiralsmudge likes having a lacky, especially since Squirrelsacrifice models her entire life around making sure she is taken care of. It makes things easier, after all. Spiralsmudge has a complete apathy towards other cats. Even her sister, who she tolerates and almost enjoys the presence of, is left without her love. She seems incapable of it, of showing more than passing affection to others. It's part of her charm, though, everything is.
apprentice, garden keeper training
mentor: dovegarden
SQUIRRELPAW / sacrifice - ian In another life, the smaller calico would have been a warrior. She had all of the qualifications of being a successful one upon her promotion to apprentice. She was smart, quick on her feet, had a natural talent at sparring. However, much to the disappointment of many of her clanmates, Squirrelsacrifice lived up to her name and sacrificed it all to become a garden keeper, a position that she doens't even want to have. No one ever said modeling your life around another cat would be easy, and she bears her cross with gritted teeth. She was once asked why she did what she did, why she chose the garden keeper track if that was not what she wanted. She replies similarly every time: "I had no choice." To others, this might seem like a lie. Of course she had the choice. However, to her, it wasn't. You see, Squirrelsacrifice has a sister, a twin, named Spiralsmudge, and Squirrelsacrifice feels like her purpose is to protect her other half. This is a constant battle, and she often feels like Atlas holding up the world on her shoulders. Chronically exhausted, Squirrelsacrifice finds it hard to engage with other cats because of how wrapped up she is in saving Spiralsmudge's tail. Squirrelsacrifice craves interaction with others, though, and she finds her disconnect disconcerting. Still, she has her priority, and won't deviate from it. After all, she's willing to sacrifice whatever she needs to protect who she loves. apprentice, garden keeper training
CLIFFDROP - sleepy Cliffdrop is burly and strong, a muscular long-haired tom cat with a thick brown pelt. His eyes are a pale gold color, much comparable to that of newly dried-out grass. His appearance isn't one that speaks of gentleness and through much of his life he was definitely seen as intimidating to those around him. He tries not to be intimidating but his struggles with anxiety and obsessive thoughts make this very difficult as he wants to have control over anything he can. He has trouble accepting that he can't always make a situation go the way he wants it and this can often cause him to get very irritable and angry. He's very aware of his irrational thoughts and the fact that they control much of his life and yet he has immense trouble getting rid of them. He commonly will say things that others may take as ridiculous paranoia though to him these thoughts and concerns are rational. When it comes to his family, he is perhaps the most obsessive about them. He is overprotective to a point that comes off as suffocating and has trouble recognizing that his fears are completely unrealistic. He wasn't as obsessive when he was younger, it slowly came on as he grew older, his anxiety developing into quite the monster. He has a very good relationship with his mother and has always been closer to her than with his father. He loves his mate fiercely though he is very scared that she will develop feelings for another, much like his father has. Warrior
Greypaw (flight) - sleepy A small grey she-cat with thick fur and dull blue eyes. She's very young looking, a kit like roundness to her face and her eyes just slightly too large for her head. Despite this, her demeanor isn't nearly as sweet as she would lead you to believe. She's a compulsive liar and has been since she was very young. Her parents tried their best to believe that she always had the best intentions but when you have a daughter who struggles with empathy and cant hardly ever tell the truth, it's hard to have a close relationship. Greyflight has never been unhappy at the distance from her family and considers close relationships to be something that will ultimately hold her back. She can't keep friends very long and has something of a reputation for the way that she acts. Even so, she's very good at talking her way out of things and keeping up a convincing lie, oftentimes taking a situation way too far and then having it all crash down. She's doesn't know when to stop making up things and wishes she could feel more empathy for her actions. Despite showing little emotion outside of her excessive stories and lies, she's extremely imaginative and oftentimes her stories of exaggeration come from her dreams and fantasies of a grander and more exciting world. Apprentice Mentor: Needs to be assigned
Onebird - sleepy She wasn't just the runt, she was the only one born. Immediately her mother knew something was wrong when she came out so small, brown tabby fur matted. Within a few days, as soon as she opened her milky blue eyes, the small she-cat developed an infection and her left eye had to be taken out, disfiguring her face and making her mother feel only disgust towards her. Onebird's father wasn't in her life and as far as she knew he wasn't a clan cat. Over time, the tiny brown tabby she-cat grew into a healthy kit and then into an apprentice, all the while struggling with the loss of her eye. She didn't have the same depth perception as other cats and performed considerably worse at warrior training. Her mother didn't expect much of her, but Onebird wanted to much to still make her happy and prove that she wasn't weak. Even so, all she was doing was letting her mother down. She decided early on to pursue being a garden keeper instead, hoping that she wouldn't be taunted as much for her horrible aim in fighting our her lack of stealth due to being unable to see sometimes. She soon discovered that she was very good at tending to plants and was able to find happiness in it, requesting that her warrior name be bird after the freedom she felt as finding her passion. Garden Keeper
DENALIKIT / breeze - bluee A cream tabby she-cat with soft green eyes. She is small and has a rounded chin and ears, making her appear naturally inviting and friendly. Denalibreeze is sweet until crossed, when she will turn cold as quick as a strike of lightning. She excels at hunting and tracking, and is in touch with her intuition. She is observational and few things slide past her. Denalibreeze never reveals all that she knows, preferring to appear aloof. Many fall for it. She can figure out someone's motives often before they figure it out on their own. Only those closest to her know this side of her. She holds many secrets close to her chest, some that could tear relationships or perhaps even Clans apart. However, she is fiercely loyal to her Clan and family. She is one of five littermates born to Cliffdrop and Mountainsky. She would do almost anything to protect those that she loves. litter: Mountainsky's litter Kit
(Feel free to rephrase the litter bit if it doesn't fit with the format, wasn't really sure how to phrase it~)
SHEERFALL - bluee An endearing, medium-sized golden-brown tom with black tabby markings. Sheerfall's golden eyes often wander up into the treetops, getting lost in a daydream. His mind resides in the clouds as much as it does on earth. Still, in the moment, he is witty and engaged. He is the father to Cliffdrop, and grandfather of five kittens. He enjoys spending time in the meadow with his family, but has been known to wander off with the kits to play without telling their parents first. He never does this out of malice. He just wants to explore and show his descendants some of his favorite places to collect stones and wildflowers. Despite being an older Warrior, Sheerfall has a youthful spirit. He is quite forgetful and often doesn't understand the consequences of his actions. He is the long-time mate of Littlecrest. When they first met, Sheerfall was constantly doting on Littlecrest and tending to her every need. Littlecrest slowly came to resent the constant attention, and things grew cold between them. Sheerfall now focuses his energy on the rest of his family, and he has developed an innocent crush on Summitsnow, the mother of Cliffdrop's mate. Warrior
BATFLOWER - Turtlenoir A warm friendly black tom that looks like he was dipped in smoked ash, with a pale pink nose standing out against the darkness of his fur. His dipped in golden honey that are as warm as the summer sun. His love of flowers coming from his fathers Doestar and Shadedstar. In his youth a flower could be seen tucked behind one of his ears, but as he grew older and became a Garden Keeper than apart of the Red Guard. He stuck to just waking up early and scenting his fur with different floral notes as a daily ritual. Batflower is a gentle motherly soul full of smiles, jokes and the unconditional support for his clanmates and friends. Hoping to shower those around with love and happiness. Sometimes plastering on a fake smile to hide the pain and loneliness that he suffers from. In his youth he was forced to face the realities of life. Depression and anxiety bubbling under the surface ready to slip through the cracks at a moments notice. The first moment of reality was losing his childhood friend Venuskit who understood him and his love of flowers. His father Doestar honoring the memory of his friend created the Garden Keepers. Batflower knew his dream was to become a Garden Keeper. Determined he trained hard to become a well rounded warrior, but also a Garden Keeper his dream position. Along with the lost of his childhood friend he lost his siblings Foxkit/trot, Lilykit/dawn, and Applekit/cloud at a young age to illness. Shortly after the deaths of his siblings his family began to fall apart. His father Ghoulstar vanished from Winterclan and has yet to return. His father Doestar got hit by a Monster on the Thunderpath, only for a moon later his other father Shadedstar/sun to die on the same Thunderpath. His relationship with his only surviving parent and father Bijou is a tense. While he subconsciously knows that there is nothing Bijou could have done. He blames him for not protecting his siblings and other parents.
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This is for his redguard bio? I had sent the bio awhile ago, but I see its not on the page so I assume it got lost ?
ALABASTERKIT / charm - Jadie Cloaked in short white fur, he's the kind of cat you'd expect to see curled up on a twoleg's lap, not fighting for survival in the mountains. His light coat in addition to his miss-matched mossy green and sky blue gaze may be a simple coloration but draws the eye even though he's otherwise average in size and looks. Alabastercharm is very level-headed, genuine and friendly. He's the kind of cat that doesn't sugar-coat things but delivers news - good or bad - with a considerate, unexaggerated tone. As such he's often called upon to settle disagreements between cats and does a pretty good job of being an unbiased third party. Many regard Alabastercharm as a great example of a SummerClan cat seeing as he's a well-liked, versatile Warrior, but he usually dismisses such statements: "I'm no better than you are." Few would guess but he actually has a very low self-esteem. Although the logical side of him knows better, he can't help but feel personally responsible for being abandoned as a kit by his unknown parents, like he just was not good enough for them. He is driven by the desire to make them proud so he takes every personal failure more seriously than most. Even when he's successful he is rarely satisfied with his own performance, thinking he could have done better. Alabastercharm is often depressed but no one would ever know since he always seems happy and does not talk about himself.
parents: unknown (found on border) litter they are apart of: Pearlkit & Obsidiankit
Small, darker cream pelt bathed with rosy hues of the last evening dusk. The only black appearing fading away on her face, paws and creeping up her legs. Staring out of the dark mask on her face are striking teal eyes. Quietmeadow is a bit of a walking disaster. Trip over a tree root, stumbling into a thorn bush, fall into a hole. She has a tendency to be very forgetful and get lost when she goes out hunting. That is how she fell in love with the Summerclan leader Fairystar or so it is assumed. Their love story began with her tripping while hunting. A twisted paw he helped her limp back to camp. It was love at first site. They were the prized couple that seemed so in love. Fairystar would move mountains for her, but she was not faithful to him. An argument in the woods regarding her infidelity and the dark past she escaped from led to her and her lover murdering her mate Fairystar. After returning with her children her calm and kind personality is nothing but a mask to fool others. Playing the role of a grieving mate. Is now keeping her past a secret, a appears a lot less innocent than she pretends to be.
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SOFTALMOND - turtlenoir A soft-furred cream, brown and white tom with gentle brown eyes. He was originally born under the name Almondkit. He grew up with his siblings Walnutshell, Pistachiogaze, Cashewsprig, Pecanthorn. They were abandoned in Summerclan at a young age. Growing up it was clear Softalmond was different. He was timid, softly-spoken, and mostly a gentler soul. This earned him the name Softalmond when he became a warrior. He taught himself how to fish and how to swim. Swimming is one of his favorite past times and he spends most of his time at the beach or in the streams. He has a major flaw when it comes to him being a warrior. He is afraid of mice. He refuses to go near them and will run away from one unless someone else kills it for him . If there is a mouse in the freshkill pile he refuses to go near it until its been removed or will make another warrior go fetch him a different piece of prey. warrior
CLOUDTHROAT - turtlenoir Small pale grey she-cat with a white chin and throat and dark blue eyes. She has a lot of insecurities mostly about her height and her appearance. She is constantly grooming her fur to make sure it is as near perfect as she can get. Growing up she was a bully. Putting others down so she could feel better about herself. She has a irrational fear believing that she is ugly. She is slightly embarrassed of her sister Gentlethief, and having to dig her sister out of her troubles. Cloudthroat does have a hobby. She loves spiders and likes to collects them in a hollow of a tree near camp. When they inevitably leave, she cries and always takes it personally, thinking it was her fault they abandoned her. warrior
GENTLETHIEF - turtlenoir Black and white she-cat with narrow amber eyes; precisely what it says on the tin - a sweet-natured kleptomaniac. She trespasses on other clans’ territories and steals anything she finds pretty; the rest of the clan knows and doesn’t mind, because every few months when she has enough. She sets up a little store any place she deems fit for cats to trade for her goodies. She is selfless and big-hearted, a little strange in the best way. Chooses not to speak a whole lot, just very good at staring unnervingly and maybe gnawing on her leg (or yours). warrior
SKYKIT / JOURNEY - turtlenoir 'Where did you come from? "From far away" You seemed to answer, without answering. You were in a world that I know nothing of.' You stared out at the world with glassy yellow eyes. Your muzzle came out too far, and your ears are far too big for you and look like they'll fall off. Your dark brown coat bled black like the night sky. Your mood seemed to flip at the drop of a hat, you'd never seemed to be able to follow anything. When something caught your attention, your focus was gone. We always worked hard to get it back. You could never look me in the eye. Those eyes were always pointed upwards and beyond. You wanted to know everything, about all the other clans as much as you could. Even if it did get you in trouble, or hurt, you didn't care. You pursued that dream so easily. 'Where are you aiming for? "Far away" Your answer pointed to the sky.' For all the times you were confused by your siblings, you never let your aggression show in your voice. You pressed onward. Despite all the worries and insecurities. That smile of yours with no hesitation, I couldn't help but be jealous of. kit
discovered other cats I had so sorry it took so long to get Skykit up.
LOSTELM - pao Pale green eyes gaze across camp, curiosity filling them and wonder encasing them. Just who was he? Who had he been? Why was he here? Questions filled his life and probably always would. Lostelm had been found by the clan and has lived here ever since. With no memories, he has no idea where he came from, what his name was, or even if he had anyone who loved him. The tom has asked these questions to many and even to his own heart, but alas he's never gotten an answer. All he can remember is a loving smile and an unforgettable scent. Maybe he's like his father? Or a cousin or brother? Could that be where he gets his kind personality? His gentle exterior and patient nature? Will he ever know? With a heart true and loyal, the tom has taken a place among SumemrClan's ranks and is content with it. But he still asks these questions, still wonders about who he was before and if he was a different cat back then. His brown fur is dark and thin, similar to the elm tree and his eyes the pale green of new leaves. He was named Lost when he first appeared in the clan, unable to remember his own name, and thus was nicknamed Lost. From there, and once he'd earned his way into the ranks of SummerClan, he'd become Lostelm. Even though he doesn't remember who he is, he'd accepted who he's become and that's a calm, kind, and forgiving tom. While the cat he once was is gone and lost to history, he can create himself anew here in SummerClan while seeking answers to the memories he's lost. But, does he really care who he was? Does he want to know? Maybe he won't like who he was? All Lostelm knows is that he's happy here in SummerClan, scars, no memories, and all. Warrior
Post by ashestoashes on Jun 12, 2020 16:18:44 GMT -5
TRICKSTERHEART ashestoashes An orange and white tom with green blue eyes that sparkle with mischief. He and his twin brother Jokerstrike are always up to something mischievous, but never with the intention to hurt others. Between the two brothers he is the leader and so is usually the one that spearheads the operations. Both are caring cats and truly like to bring joy and mirth to the clan.
JOKERSTRIKE ashestoashes An orange and white tom with green blue eyes that twinkle with mischief. He and his twin brother Tricksterheart are always up to something mischievous, but never with the intention to hurt others. Between the two brothers he is the brains of the operation and is the one that helps bring the tricks and plans to life (although both contribute to coming up with the ideas.) Both are caring and truly like to bring joy and mirth to the clan.
Edited Jun 12, 2020 16:22:39 GMT -5 By ashestoashes
PEAKGAZE - pao The dirty snow hides dark grey fur. The green of the fresh pines can be found in his eyes. Peakgaze is old, he's lived his life, and yet he still causes trouble. Originally from WinterClan, the tom and his family moved to SummerClan when his kits with Summitsnow were born. This tom was known far and wide for his infidelity, and many wondered how many families he had. Peakgaze is known for being many things and infidelity is only one of the main ones that helped to drive his family from WinterClan. They moved because he left guilty, guilty about the knowledge that everyone knew he wasn't faithful. That everyone knew he was a player. He'd thought he was better at hiding it, but he wasn't. The tom had taken Summitsnow as his mate after she fell pregnant, partially to save face but also because he does love her. Peakgaze may have commitment issues, but he's kind and loving. He greatly loves his family, and every she-cat he falls for. But his heart will always remain for Summitsnow, even if she leaves him one day. It's a burden he bears. His fears of staying committed, the fear of his other kits and lovers being acknowledged, and so many more. Elder
