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MAPLEKIT || BLIGHT Roleplayed by lavellan A coat of golden honey browns and dark black rosettes. Eyes the color of freshly fallen golden leaves. This is Mapleblight, a beauty to behold. She is a replica of her mother, Autumnalrite, but the two couldn't be more different. Incredibly smart and a quick learner, and with a sharp wit to match any cat in a battle of words, this cat is a wonder. Though her shy nature can occasionally hold her back, this sweet cat will do anything she puts her mind to. Unfortunately, that means it's difficult to break through her mental barrier. She believes everything she says, but distrusts the words of others. They tell her that she's beautiful, but she thinks her polydactyl toes are ugly. They say she's unhealthily skinny, and she claims that she needs to lose more weight. She tends to harshly body shame herself, which led to her eating problems. It's as difficult for her body to accept food as it is for her to accept her body, and although she strives to be a great warrior, it's unlikely that her body will allow it with the abuse that she puts it through. She is her own destruction, always struggling in her own mind. She will be her own downfall one day, unless something changes. She was raised knowing her three siblings, but refusing to rely on them. They each had their own things to deal with, and hers was so minor that she denied their help. All except for Hemlockbane, who was always the one to drag her to the medicine cat den when things got too hard on her. Of course, she never believed anything to be wrong with her, except for being in such a fat and ugly body, so there was only so much others could do for her. She even refused to speak of her dreams, which are often stained in blood, the vision of jade green eyes and a small, tawny body. Did she know this kit that so often plagued her dreams? Perhaps some small, hidden part of her knows who it is, but those memories remained locked behind heavy doors. Ignoring the kinship she once felt to this cat, believing her mother's words of only having her three siblings. There's no possible way she had ever known this kit. Mapleblight definitely is a wonder, and maybe there is a way to prevent the demise that she pushes herself towards. kit
Post by Flurryofstars on Jul 29, 2020 0:18:09 GMT -5
SHIELDHEART Roleplayed by flurryofstars Handsome and not afraid to flaunt it, Shieldheart has many admirers. Though he entertains a fling or two, he doesn’t desire kits or anything long-term. Growing up was rough for him, and he doesn’t want to screw up anyone the way he was. Besides, getting close to others means having to eventually lose them. And in his experience, whenever a cat gets close to him, it ends in loss. Shieldheart has reckless tendencies built upon his immense need to protect the lives of others. He’ll run headfirst into a battle he can’t win just for the sake of trying. However, he condemns the recklessness of anyone else. Luckily, Shieldheart wins most of his battles with his brute strength and the help of his younger brother, Swordstrike. The two are practically joined at the hip due to Shieldheart’s overprotective clinginess, which stemmed from having to raise him when their father was off being a neglectful parent. With a lot of inner turmoil, Shieldheart wears a grin and cracks jokes to distract himself. With his constant sarcasm, cocky, and childish attitude, he can come off a bit inappropriate. But it’s better than the alternative, otherwise known as the sapmaster. Or the other other alternative, where he scowls at everyone for no reason and picks fights. Another coping method of his is food. He’ll eat just about anything, but twoleg scraps has got to be his favorite. Anyone to go dumpster diving for him will win a lick on the cheek for sure. Shieldheart has brown tabby markings with a white chest, snout, and paws. His fur darkens considerably only at his tail, which is fluffier than the rest of his short pelt. Where Swordstrike resembles their father, Shieldheart is near identical to their mother--especially with his soft, pale green eyes. Sometimes the resemblance is so strong he passes as a she-cat, which is made more confusing once he starts talking in his naturally gruff voice. warrior
SWORDSTRIKE Roleplayed by flurryofstars Swordstrike has dark brown tabby markings, long fur, and brown eyes. Handsome like all the toms in his immediate family, he carries an intimidating edge from how tall he is. His height coined him the nickname of “moose” from his older brother, Shieldheart. It’s not so bad considering he calls him “flea” for his brother’s clinginess. They’re the only family they have left after their parent’s passing, but they butt heads a lot. Swordstrike appreciates freedom and wants to settle down with a family of his own. That dream seems impossible with all the trouble Shieldheart drags him into... It doesn’t seem to matter how often he leaves FallClan, how far he goes, or how long he’s gone. He always ends up coming back. Swordstrike is as strong as his name implies, and faster than he looks. He also has a powerful intellect and a love for learning new things--especially history. He also loves grooming himself to keep his fur smooth and glossy. The teasing doesn’t bother him even if he is a bit insecure. While others think he is a marvel to look at, he just feels gangly. Swordstrike is an empathetic warrior with a lot of compassion. He likes to be a consoling figure and forces his deep voice into something soft and gentle to reassure others. warrior
Post by MorteAutumnal on Jul 29, 2020 7:56:43 GMT -5
EMBERTIGER roleplayed by MorteAutumnal Anger clouds the mind. Muddles it. Makes things blurry red. The color of rage is red. He would know he sees it a lot. But even still you would think after awhile he would realize that anger is not the best course of action. He doesn't. Embertiger has always been a fighter. Since the day he was born he was pushing his three brothers out of the way to get to eat first. Picking on his brothers while playing and always going too far and injuring one of them. He usually got the brunt of their jokes. He was the bonehead, the short fuse, the jerk. But that's all a front. A wall. He uses that facade to protect the one thing he told himself he would never let get broken. His heart. He's always been the hot headed brother but deep down he is passionate and quite caring. He just shows it in funny ways sometimes. Being the biggest of his brothers he is usually the protecter, a huge dark brown tiger tabby maine coon with huge paws and a fierceness to him in just his gaze alone. Eyes like honey, whiskey amber that glow with the sun. He is quite the handsome devil, now if only his personailty would improve. As fate would have it he stumbled upon a pretty shecat that led his heart on quite a chase. Thinking she was from another clan he kept her a secret, she even brought around a couple of other she-cats that got along with his brothers as well. That is....until they tried to kill them...That event along changed him, and not for the better. He tossed love to the curb that day. Because it's all a lie in the end right? So he spends his time flirting and chasing she-cats but never settling down and never really connecting. There's no rest for the wicked. So if you can't beat em' join em right? Warrior
Tatteredraven Roleplayed by Phantom Tatteredraven was born undersized and weak, she was labeled at birth to be a failure in life before her eyes were even open, her future had been set for her before she could be given a chance. As a kit the she-cat had come to accept the life she was given, believing she would never amount to anything more than a weak waste of space that would need looking after her whole life, it went on like that for some time, but as she grew older and began to form her own opinions she worked to break away from the sad existence forced upon her. Tatteredraven started pushing herself to new limits despite all of the voices around her that tried to hold her down, and when the time came for her to become an apprentice she trained even harder. She had decided that no one could tell her how her life would be lived, it would be her decision and hers alone and so she worked, day and night to grow stronger, proving to those who doubted her that she was capable of greatness. Finally the day came that she was honored with her warrior name, a moment she had truly earned with blood, sweat, and tears. She became a worthy opponent, and as time passed further she surpassed even those who were thought to be unbeatable. Tatteredraven honed her skills, building herself up in not only fighting, but defending and hunting as well, she could not leave room for doubt in those who had looked down on her. Tatteredraven hopes to show new generations that they set the course of their own futures, that they can achieve anything despite what others have told them, and that no matter what carrying resentment towards those who have pushed you down will only make them think they have won. She does not hold anything against those in her past because if not for them she never would have gotten to where she is now, she is openly grateful for their harsh words for pushing her to prove them wrong. Due to the hardships she endured growing up, she has never lost sight of the kindness that courses through her, while she can be stern and encourages others to work harder, you will always know she cares. Warrior
DARLINGPAW || AFFECTION Roleplayed by Phantom How is one supposed to feel when the first thing they encounter in life is pain and fear? While most are brought into this world surrounded by love and a nurturing touch, it was not the case for her and her siblings, tortured and abused since birth, constantly afraid and wondering if it would ever end, praying that it would end even if it meant death. She had lost count of how many times she wished death would take her away, take her siblings away so that they would no longer have to suffer, it would be a fitting end, one final blow of pain and then eternal peace. It was not death that freed her though, there came a day that one of her siblings could no longer accept the life they were given and so they ran, found and named by Tatteredraven as a symbol of this new beginning and thus the little nameless she-cat would therefore be known as Darlingkit until the day she would be made a warrior and take the name Darlingaffection. Darlingaffection does not believe in love, and honestly can you blame her? She will always hold her past close yet hidden away from the prying eyes around her, the scars that mark her pelt and those that lay within a reminder to herself of how cruel life is. Her past affected her greatly and instead of letting it go and trying to move forward she uses it to fuel the darkest parts of her, to keep the hope others feel from reaching her. When she first arrived in Fallclan it was no surprise she had to spend her first nights in the medicine cats den with Hystericplague and Amberpaw, visited often by Tatteredraven and Calamitystar as these four cats were the only ones who knew of her horrible start. It didn't take long before Darlingaffection took a liking to the former medicine cat Hystericplague, it's safe to say she became quite obsessed with him, following him around and growing angry when others especially Amberpaw took his attention from her, this didn't stop once he became deputy, it intensified. Apprentice
FREEKIT || FLOWER Roleplayed by Cookie Freeflower wants nothing more than to raise a litter of kits, but she is faced with one major problem: she hates kittens. She wants the status of being a queen, of having the excuse of pregnancy to get her out of work, but she doesn’t like looking after the little vultures. Although Freeflower is polite and restrained in public, with those she knows, she can be quick to anger. This is mainly because she has a very fragile ego. When clanmates she knows less upset her, she becomes passive aggressive instead of loudly angry. Freeflower isn't the smartest she-cat and honestly doesn't pull her weight in FallClan. She was found floating helplessly downstream on top of a log by apprentice Passionpaw. Kit
MELLOWKIT || CHARM Roleplayed by Cookie A fluffy silver tabby she-cat with light green eyes. She is identical to her brother Subtleintrigue in nearly every way, except her tabby markings are slightly lighter. She values friendship above all else. Mellowcharm gets upset very easily and is a little too quick to trust others. She is very gullible and will believe anything she is told, often ending in her crying when she discovers she’s been fooled. Mellowcharm's earliest memory is the confusion of following Subtleintrigue into a den full of other kittens. Kit
working nights gives me a messed up sleep schedule- // Nightclan Deputy
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Post by hals on Aug 5, 2020 23:57:13 GMT -5
Alabasterkit [water]
Roleplayed by blessmyskull
Decisions. Some find them very easy to make. It takes no time for those to think on their feet and quickly make those decisions. For Alabasterwater, decisions have never come easy to them. Alabasterwater is unique looking to those around them. From their gleaming white pelt, to the dark eyeliner around their right eye, and down to the dark ring around their left front paw, they draw in the curious glances of others. Thoroughly obsessive and conscience of consequences, this pearly white cat hyper analysis everything. Every scenario that could possibly happen in any given situation courses through their mind before they act. For some, decision-making is almost natural and is hardly worth a second thought. For Alabasterwater, something as simple as “Should I chase that rabbit I smell?” can be agonizing to mull over. Hard decision are even worse for them. They can become literally paralyzed and others will leave them staring blankly ahead, lost. When Alabasterwater is forced to make a quick decision, they will go over it again and again, questioning whether it was the best and talking about how much they regret it for the next four to five business days. It is also not uncommon for Alabasterwater to make little sacrifices to appease the ‘Choice Gods’ to assist them with making a decision. In short, Alabasterwater is obsessive and over cautious, but not a bad friend to have. [Kit]
Marchkit [dance]
Roleplayed by blessmyskull
Her life has never been easy. From an insufferable parental figure to the agonizing training she is forced to endure, Marchdance has rebelled against her upbringing by being an absolute nightmare. This dark ginger she-cat is rude, harsh, insolent, and it can be said that she is too clever for her on good. Her eyes are a bright, cold green that seem to pierce through those around her. Jayjack has only kept her around for her able fighting skills. In some ways, Marchdance still feels the need to prove that she belongs, and she is just as capable as the others. She pushes through her training, giving it everything she has. This follows into the way she lives her life as well. This capable warrior never does anything halfway. She is always all in and gives her full strength to any situation and sometimes more. Though she is tactless and touchy, she knows that she will always have her little brother in her corner. He is the one thing she will never give up on and a reason she fights so hard and with all her might. [Kit]
Tenderkit [delight]
Roleplayed by blessmyskull
Happiness is what makes the world go round. Well, at least according to Tenderdelight. This fluffly, dark silver tom is bubbly and upbeat. He believes that all problems can be solved with a smile or laugh. His always cracking a joke, making a snide comment, or playing a harmless prank. His amber eyes are never dull and always have a gleam of mischief. He does it all because he loves the way it makes others smile. To Tenderdelight, nothing is more rewarding than seeing a frown be turned upside down or a tear rolling from laughter. The stories he tells may be a bit embellished, but all in good fun. Though his care-free and tactless attitude has cost him friends along his way, he never lets it take his smile away. Tenderdelight is fearful of change, but if he recognizes that the change will result in the happiness of others, he is more than willing to push it aside. A smile is worth so much more when given to you by a friend. [Kit]
working nights gives me a messed up sleep schedule- // Nightclan Deputy
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Post by hals on Aug 6, 2020 8:03:57 GMT -5
Loyalkit [order]
Roleplayed by blessmyskull
Those who whisper sometimes have the most to say. Loyalorder has never been one to raise her voice. This stunning calico has never felt like she needed to. Her soft voice projects so far that it causes those who surround her to stop and listen and her yellow eyes are forceful and calculating. Every word and every action of hers is said and done with confidence and self-assuredness. Being the voice of reason for her siblings has shaped her into a responsible young she-cat who takes care of other before herself. Loyalorder is always the one to bail her siblings out of trouble, and most of the time not as successful as she wishes. She has always been the brawns of the group. Though Loyalorder has a certain lack of persuasion, often saying the wrong things at the wrong time, she never lets it discourage her and is always the one to end up apologizing her the action of her siblings. Do not get her wrong though. She will fight for them till her very last breath. Loyalty was always her best quality. [Kit]
A diluted calico she-cat with warm amber eyes. Light smokey grey fur covers most of her body, with peach patches on her face and back. She chest and paws are a cream white. A serious and collect feline, its rare for emotion to grace Smokedream's face. A slow flame, Smokedream doesn't like to jump head first into a confrontation. Smokedream prefers to watch from the sidelines, studying her opponent before making her move. The oldest of five siblings, Smokedream has always been harsher with herself than need be. She is very much her fathers daughter, and wants nothing more that to be the very best that she can be. Her mother is Blueflame, her father is Posionrush. Her brothers are Snakeattack, Blueblaze and Pineflame, and her only sister is Bramblebite.
GENTLEKIT || CHIRP Roleplayed by Phantom How is it that someone can be both the quietest and the loudest at the same time? You would think it rather hard, but for Gentlechirp it comes naturally. She is so softly spoken that cat almost never hear her, and many even think she is mute, this could be a useful skill if not for the fact that you can hear her coming from a mile away because of the way she walks. Gentlechirp does not understand how to walk quietly, her steps are loud and because she is such a klutz she steps on any and everything in her path that makes noise whether it be sticks, leaves, or even the tails of her clanmates. The poor thing even has a habit of falling down hills, coming home with new cuts and bruises nearly everyday. Gentlechirp has another strange quirk, she is obsessed with camouflage, using mud and dirt to create a single black stripe down their tail and calling it disruptive coloration, it is very rare to see them without this as not having it makes them feel extremely vulnerable. Gentlechirp is an average looking pale grey-and-white tabby with soft earth brown eyes, as they are gender fluid, she do not often use just one pronoun. Kit
BEEKIT || BUZZ Roleplayed by Phantom Beebuzz was and still is the smallest and thinnest of his littermates, draped over his small frame is a bright golden ginger-and-white tabby coat, his eyes which are larger than average glow silver with flecks of pale green. His upbringing was nowhere near pleasant, having been raised by Jayjack he was always used as a punching back for the other much larger kits which also meant he was rarely included in the lessons being given. He never complained and simply watched quietly, using what time alone he had to learn and practice in secret; despite not being properly trained, Beebuzz grew up to be more skilled than the rest of his family put together. He did not take his treatment and exclusion to heart, having no bitterness or hatred, he has remained optimistic and fiercely loyal to his family and Jayjack. Often times he wonders what his life would have been like if things had played out differently when he was younger, would he be the same as he is now or would he have possibly fallen down a less favorable path. Kit
SUNKIT || STARE Roleplayed by Phantom Sunstare is quite a fitting name for this tom, a deep ginger tabby tom with bright sunny amber eyes that only shine brighter under the suns rays. His way of living is a bit weird to those looking in from the outside, a trait that seems to run in his family; he is a fine warrior with many quirks. Sunstare will stand his ground no matter what, even if it comes with a great personal cost to himself, his pride is his first priority and he will not hesitate to throw away everything to defend it. Constantly blinded by glory, proud and even vain this tom is determined to become the best and be seen as the best, his biggest pet peeve is slacking, he detests slackers and will surely let it be known. He does have one surprising quality though, something that you may not expect to learn about Sunstare is that he has a soft side, though not everyone gets to see that part of him. Kit
WONDERKIT || LUST Roleplayed by Phantom Odd it seems that one can value love above all else when they are oblivious more times than not to the true feelings of others, someone who very clearly sees love when there is none. Wonderlust is just that cat, always trying to play matchmaker to those around her, especially her siblings; meddling in their private lives and getting carried away in trying to find their perfect matches. There is no point really telling her not to do something though because you can guarantee she will do it, and telling her no will only fuel her rebellion further, she is constantly looking for loopholes so she can get things her way. Kit
VINEKIT || RADIANCE Roleplayed by Phantom There's a certain thrill in doing the unconventional, like flirting with the elders or bringing a live mouse back to camp. She owns it and makes it profitable. Perhaps it's the way she presents herself, all high-strung and oozing confidence, that does it. Vineradiance could sell a pair of glasses to a mole with that angelic smile of hers and her honey-sweet words. She comes across as an open-book empath and most cats buy it. Unfortunately, it's all a show. At heart she's egotistical and is always trying to find a way to take advantage of others. That's why it's so important that everyone, look to her with a dewy-eyed expression. She does have an unexpected habit of befriending and protecting outcasts and less desirable cats, a strange trait in the mixture that is this she-cats personality. Kit
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Aug 8, 2020 15:52:34 GMT -5
VIXENPAW || SONG Roleplayed by NovaAmaro Piercing amber eyes surrounded by a small, triangular face and a russet-colored pelt that shimmers and glows in the sunlight like a soft flame. She can often be seen basking in the sun, her long tail neatly curled around her two white paws as the rays of light bounce off the small white bib that surrounds her muzzle. She sits with her head held high as she observes everything around her. This queen’s beauty is striking and she walks about with an air of elegance around her. Vixensong appears demure, self-centered, and vain to those who do not know her. But this is not the case. This queen is outspoken, blunt, hot-tempered, and as fiery as the glow of her pelt. Not much is known about her past, or where she came from. Vixensong refuses to speak of it and tends to lash out whenever another cat pushes her about. Vixensong tends to keep herself distanced from the rest of the clan, claiming that they’re all annoying and too talkative for her liking. The only cat she tends to be around the most is her younger brother Ravensfrost, whom she is extremely protective over. Vixensong can always be seen in her own secluded spot in the shade or in the sun Apprentice
RAVENSKIT || FROST Roleplayed by NovaAmaro A pelt as black as night, aside from the white chest fur and tail tip. His light blue eyes shine mischievously as he practically trots around the camp. Ravensfrost is an adventurous tom, known for his flirtatious nature and showboating ways. The black pelted tom is extremely over-confident, and hardly pays attention to his surroundings when he’s in the midst of showing off. The after-effects can be quite amusing, even to himself. He’s always looking for an excuse to leave the camp and has done so ever since he was a kit. Ravensfrost doesn’t remember much about his past, unlike his sister Vixensong. The black tom doesn’t push for answers, claiming that Fallclan will always be the place he belongs to. Ravensfrost is always protecting his older sister, even if she doesn’t realize it at times. His playful demeanor can quickly turn dark the moment he hears another cat speaking ill of Vixensong, which is something he prefers to deal with quietly and out of sight. Kit
DEWKIT || SHINE Roleplayed by pao The dew on a leaf slides slowly down, patiently in a perfect path, uncaring of the direction or the how. But not Dewshine. She's named for those dewdrops, patient and slow, small and dainty. Though she's nothing like them. Impulsive, easily distracted, fidgeting Dewshine is nothing like the dewdrops she's named after that's for sure. She's been told it's ADHD, but she's not sure she believes them, but whatever. She'll believe the cat in the puddle, her own reflection thank you very much! Does the fact that she loves to stare into puddles at her gorgeous calico self mean she's narcissistic? Maybe, but why does that matter? So what if she gets lost in her own sky blue eyes, and loves to stare at the gorgeous she-cat looking back at her from the reflecting puddle. Dewshine was taken in by Seablssom and Crownglass when as a kit, she randomly appeared in FallClan. She can't remember how she got there, might be her short memory issues from her ADHD, but she's been apart of FallClan ever since. Even met her best friend Froggy there, a fellow lover of staring into puddles. Dewshine has taken to collecting any precious leaf she finds to gift to her friend as he seems to love leaves to lay on, especially maple ones. She's a strange cat, but how she came to Fallclan was just as strange so it shouldn't be a surprise. kit
Post by strawberrycupid on Aug 9, 2020 16:00:50 GMT -5
FORTUNEKIT || FAVOR Roleplayed by strawberrycupid They say fortune favors the bold, but Fortunefavor seems to get enough good luck coming her way to offset that. They say she must have been born in a field of four-leaf clovers or with a horseshoe hanging over her bed. She seems to know when to hold them, and when to fold them. With the world as your casino, you gotta play carefully. Fortunefavor tends to toss that all to the wind in favor of relying on her pure luck. Her white wispy pelt, splashed with orange and black, even remind you of a koi fish. And her light green eyes sparkle like dew-covered clovers. There's no vicious cycle with her luck, just a constant stream of good. Whether it's finding a rabbit while upwind of it, or getting that little bit of leverage she needs to climb, it always tends to work out for Fortunefavor. But it also gets a bit boring. Fortunefavor draws trouble to her and can get out of it thanks to her disinterest in most things around her. She's the brains of her siblings too but only uses it to get them out of trouble. Even with that, she has the feeling that she wouldn't get in trouble anywhere. She has practically glided through life thanks to her luck and wit and believes she can get away with anything. Consequences don't exist in her world, though a wave of broken mirrors will surely catch up to her eventually. Kit
