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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:20:09 GMT -5
SANDKIT || quiver roleplayed by Vᴏʀᴛᴇx A blanket of soft fur covers Sandquiver snuggle. Pale ginger fur; almost silvery-white in appearance, is almost heavenly. In the right lighting, one can pick up the slightest hint of tabby markings on Sandquiver's pelt. Built slim and long legs give Sandquiver a swiftness to her gait. A lean, sweeping tail trails behind Sandquiver, out of habit, she has a tail twitch. She has a broad head for her rather lanky body. Large ears sit proudly on Sandquiver's skull, giving her a confident appearances. Sandquiver has a plump, deep peach nose. Almond shaped eye-sockets capture a pair of large, liquid golden orbs. Sandquiver has had the privilege in growing up in a happy, family setting. Their is her kind mother, Leafquiver, of home Sandquiver tries her best to miminc her mother's big heart. Sandquiver's father is a brave cat name Daresight, who has taught Sandquiver not to judge a book by it's cover and to not let life misinformation stop one from reaching ones dreams. Sandquiver was born to a large litter of five, but she still tires to keep a relationship with every last sibling. Her brothers are Rebelstorm the troublemaker, Ghostsight the meek and Duskshadow the good. Sandquiver's fellow she-cat in the litter is her sister Dawnstreak the quiet. Who is Sandquiver in this large family? Sandquiver is the out-going one. Though she may not be the main troublemaker of the family; however, she often sees her fair share of trouble. Sandquiver has a optimistic and cheerful aurora. Always smiling or trying to make another cat smile. One might mistake that Sandquiver was named because she has a fearful personality; however, that could not be further from the truth. Sandquiver earned her Warrior name for quivering in excitement, not fear! Always looking for a fun time, Sandquiver is willing to do anything for an adrenaline rush. Facing daily tasks with enthusiasm, Sandquiver is always ready for a good time. Good-humored and always eager to swap good jokes. One thing Sandquiver is, is confident. This felines walks with purpose and swagger, as she does not rely on the opinion of others to make her happy. Sandquiver is a cat of originality, she refuses to follow societies norm. When faced with a problem, she will try to concur it with a new, creative way. Quick to challenge other cats to duels, races or any forum of competitive activity. Academic and analytical. Wisdom and logic. Sandquiver may be out-going, but she is not reckless. Often very critical and judgmental of not only those around her, but herself as well. Sandquiver can be overly analytical. Known for being impatient and impulsive, sometimes Sandquiver cannot control herself. At times, Sandquiver can be very egotistical. Pessimistic and cowardly at times of great trouble, sometimes Sandquiver shies away when danger is much bigger than she an handle. Spiteful and deceitful. At times, Sandquiver can seem to be non-emotional and lacking-compassion towards cats with different opinions than her own.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:12:27 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:21:32 GMT -5
MAYKIT [ROSE] 1.0, original Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. Domsetic short-hair-- soft, but lushes fur hugs Mayrose's every curve. She is what one may call a black and white, saddle-and-cap feline. A black cap covers most of her ears, flowing down part-way to her cheeks. On the right, the black is cut off by white; but on the left, the black extends to the enter of the back of Mayrose's skull. Mayrose also has a large black splash on her back. A few patches of black; such as on her right foreleg, can be found here and their. The rest of her body is home to swan-white fur. Even if her white fur is tainted by grass or dust, Mayrose still manages to say stunningly radiant. Her built is the perfect mix of large and lean muscle, with a heaping amount of grace. A rounded skull gracefully transitions to her muzzle, which sits a small, pale pink nose. A pair of olive-shaped, forest green eyes are gifted in the art of hiding Mayrose's true intentions. When it comes to family, Mayrose has an odd one. Her mother is Olivestar; Leader of NightClan, and the heart breaker of many. As for family on Mayrose's mother side, she has an uncle name Suntread and a half-sister named Banditkit. However, it is hard to tell weather or not Olivestar has more children or family hanging around, since she does not share what she don't want to share. Mayrose has learned from her mother to mask her own emotions and secrets, as they are far more powerful than the body. With the Leader as her mother, Mayrose will use that leverage for her own benefit or merely reap havoc were ever she wanders within NightClan territory. As for Mayrose's father, he is also in line of royalty. The daughter of Deal, the Deputy and next and line for the Leadership of DayClan, but also once a member of SunClan. Though Mayrose has not spend much time with her father for... obvious reasons, she still has learned a lot in Deals art of the trade. On her father's side, Mayrose has to many half-brothers and sisters worth counting, not to mention aunts and uncles to boot. However, with practically being the princess of both night and day, Mayrose has no problem with throwing her weight around. Who would mess with the daughter of Olivestar and Deal? Only a fool who did not value their life. Perhaps Olivestar's and Deals personalities should have concealed each other out; but in Mayrose's case, they make up her every fiber. Mayrose is the perfect blend of mother and father. At first glance, Mayrose is almost the spitting image of her father. From her pelt to eyes-- if they were set side by side, their would be no doubt that the two are related in some way or forum. As for the resemblance to her mother, Mayrose has her feminine grace. As for both, Mayrose is a toxic combination of both felines and their habits. Ruthless and beautiful. A user and a dealer. Seduction and brutal force. Mayrose is an almost perfect blend between her father and mother. As for Mayrose's litter-mates-- Januarycomet, Februaryflash, Marchrevival, Aprilstorm and Junesilk, Mayrose only loves them as far as their usefulness to herself stretches. Clever and swift-minded. Mayrose is excitable, and eager at times. One of Mayrose's favorite activities is learning. Mayrose loves to learn! Being an Apprentice was fruitful; indeed, but it was never enough for Mayrose-- it was only kindle to the flame of gluttony for more knowledge. Were most cats stay within their boarders, Mayrose is likely to take an adventure to a new place. This feline was a complete disregard for borders or boundaries-- she will often travel to enemy soil in order to learn their landscape as well as anything else she can catch a glimpse of. Mayrose is extremely independent and does not want-- no, will not be bounded by rules of restrictions. If a cat dares try to tell Mayrose what to do when she is determined on something else, she will act out. Instant reaction. However, after the shock as subsided, Mayrose will loose her original bitterness; but instead, take the chance to learn from the situation. Impulsiveness is either a asset or a curse for Mayrose. Her impulsiveness can be helpful when she needs to make a snap decision, but it may come back to haunt Mayrose if she makes the wrong choice to quickly. Mayrose can become unhappy with life and situations she cannot control. A love to be busy-- Mayrose always has a project or several going on at the same time. When she is not busy, Mayrose is most likely to spend time with friends. Mayrose often spreads herself among-st many cats in order to make as many friends as possible. However, this causes her not to have the strongest bonds with the friends she makes. Is Mayrose grows tied of a friend or their usefulness to Mayrose has come to a close, she is quick to cut ties with them. When Mayrose is not busy with work or friends, she will become nervous and feel like she needs to be doing something. Mayrose prefers to surround herself with relaxed, creative and educated cats. This feline neither gets alone with nor puts up with cats who try to force their views on anyone as well as felines who are bland. Mayrose is quick to get bored is she is not stimulated or entertained in some way or forum. When in any type of relationship, it is always a 'leader-follower' relationship. Mayrose can be defined as a player. A lady, Mayrose likes to play the field. Mayrose could never stay to one cat; instead, is always bounding from one tom to another. Simply relentless, Mayrose may have multiple romantic relationships at once, and she could care less about breaking every last heart. Mayrose knows how to use her beauty to woo other felines, so that she may use them to her advantage. n her heart, Mayrose only has enough room to love her parents and herself, perhaps one more cat-- other than that, she is heartless towards all others. However, Mayrose will never tell any cat she calls 'friend', as Mayrose never shares her secrets, after all. Mayrose is very self-absorbed-- her whole life revolves around herself. What Mayrose wants, she will get-- no matter what it takes. That is right, Mayrose will take lives in order to get what she wants, and Mayrose does not care who she hurts so long as she is satisfied in the end. At times, Mayrose's tongue can be harsh and ready to say what comes to mind. However, Mayrose much rather make alliances than enemies and will often hold her tongue when needed. But no matter how hard she may try, Mayrose will always be brutally honest. Mayrose has a very 'black-and-white' state of mind. It is alright for Mayrose to break the Warrior Code, but she will take down any other cat who does the same other than her parents. Master of manipulation. Like her father, Mayrose had developed a knack and love for deals-- she will do anything a cat asked, and take something in return every time. Slowly, Mayrose is becoming a corrupted version of herself. It does not take a prophecy or an omen to figure out that one day, Mayrose's destiny is that her life will be twisted beyond repair.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:16:33 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:24:14 GMT -5
ICYKIT[RUNE] Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. Delicately built, one would not notice at first glance that this feline is a tom. Slender with long legs and little, spade-shaped paws. Icyrune's pelt is a soft of downy feathers. Covered in a blanket of snow-white fur, thus being named Icykit. Under the light of the moon, Icyrune's pelt illuminates the colour of a pale silver. The rhyme behind his Warrior name; Icyrune, is not a rune in-carved into his hide, but an odd mark. Just over his left eye is a large, black, smudge. Nothing to special about the marking-- it looks like a mix between a triangle and a lady in a long dress. The black has a sharp contrast with the white, a very noticeable mark worthy of being named after. The mark really makes the pupils in Icyrune's eyes pop. A less noticeable black mark is that the back of Icyrune's left ear is also black-- just covering the back-side, and is not noticeable when looking straight at Icyrune. A small skull sits on his slender shoulders, with large ears. Icyrune has a long, skinny tail that is either wrapped neatly around his paws or twitching out of habit. At the top of his muzzle sits a small, light pink nose. A rather serious looking tom, it is quite a rare phenomenon to see him offer the slightest of smirks; let along, a full-blown smile. Rounded almond shaped eye-sockets host a pair of stunning, ice blue eyes. He may be small, but Icyrune is hansom in his own way-- glamorous even. This solitary feline has had a sad beginning to life. Abandoned under a bush by his mother, in the first snow of the season. Icyrune and his siblings-- Chillykit, Snowykit, Wintrykit and Frostykit, were founded by NightClan's Co-Deputy at the time, Black Cat. Ever sinse then, they were raised by foster mothers, the older Kits or anyone willing to spend time with them. At first, Icyrune resented his mother for abandoning him. But then, as he started to reflect on the subject with a more critical eye, he has decided to forgive them. After all, Icyrune could not ask for a better life in NightClan. Balancing, calming and soothing. Were some of his sibling may be an ice storm, Icyrune is a slow, calming frost. This tom is a very easy-going cat and tries his best to calm down those who are a little out of control. Icyrune has high dignity and will not do anything to disrupt it. Skilled in self-control, Icyrune has learned to keep his emotions and demons at bay. He takes responsibility seriously, and can be trusted to get the job done right. Well organized, Icyrune has a clear mind. Often offering insight and wisdom to situations that should be dandled cooling rather than rashly. Modern and sleek. However, Icyrune's personality can be described as dull for those who are high-energy. Melancholy and lonely, sometimes Icyrune wishes he could fit in better with those around him. Lifeless and colourless. Rigid and negative. Icyrune will often try his hardest to keep out of arguments or useless chatter; and when asked his view on the subject, Icyrune will give them a neutral answer so not to be dragged in any further. Indecisive. Insincere and deceptive, Icyrune has a silver-tongue he has no problem in using to get himself out of trouble or an undesirable situation. But most of all, Icyrune has the appearances of innocence. Icyrune is overly obsessed with cleanness and keeping his pelt neat-- immaculate. Pro-equality, Icyrune knows it is tough coming into an isolated community like a Clan, so he is quick to welcome new cats. Complete and whole. Icyrune; in all sense of the word, is a cat of simplicity. Icyrune is a cat who is eaFrigidity and coldness, at times, Icyrune can show his name runs deeper than his pelt. Icyrune may seem like a cat with the absence of love-- incapable of loving anyone or thing. Interested in difficult and unexplored territories, sometimes Icyrune wishes he could leave and simply travel for some time. Icyrune can be a difficult feline to handle at times. Known to have a certain stark to his tone of voice, Icyrune can be icy cold when needed to be. Fastidious, Icyrune is a perfectionist who will not settle for 'good enough'. Empty and isolated. Cautious and plain. Unimaginative. He can be extremely critical towards those who are mean or act a certain way Icyrune does not like. Icyrune likes to keep his distance so that he could not be hurt like he was when he was a kit.sy to please, but also as easily annoyed. Self-sufficient. Pristine and open. Icyrune believes in new beginnings, because he has had the opportunity of a new beginning in Nightclan. Frigidity and coldness, at times, Icyrune can show his name runs deeper than his pelt. Icyrune may seem like a cat with the absence of love-- incapable of loving anyone or thing. Interested in difficult and unexplored territories, sometimes Icyrune wishes he could leave and simply travel for some time. Icyrune can be a difficult feline to handle at times. Known to have a certain stark to his tone of voice, Icyrune can be icy cold when needed to be. Fastidious, Icyrune is a perfectionist who will not settle for 'good enough'. Empty and isolated. Cautious and plain. Unimaginative. He can be extremely critical towards those who are mean or act a certain way Icyrune does not like. Icyrune likes to keep his distance so that he could not be hurt like he was when he was a kit.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:21:15 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:25:58 GMT -5
LITTLEKIT / FISH Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. Slender and graceful. A small frame on lean limbs, and tiny paws. Littlefish is what one would call a lilac point Siamese. Lilac, blue-grey mark splashes mark this toms face, ears, paw-tips and tail-tip. The rest of Littlefish's body is an off-white, almost an ivory. A willowy tail trails behind Littlefish, occasionally twitching in a nervous habit. Littlefish has a small skull that slightly pulls downwards at his muzzle. On his small head rest two large ears-- when he was younger, Littlefish looked rather silly in his ears. At the end of his snout sits a rather large, cobalt grey nose with the slightest hint of pink. Elegant white whiskers protrude from Littlefish's maw; however, his whiskers are often hard to see against his pale pelt. Walnut shaped eye-sockets hold a pair of periwinkle blue eyes, that have a darker blue outlining the irises. Littlefish has had a happy beginning to life. Born to a loving family and Clan-- it never really bothered Littlefish none that he never new who his father was. Littlefish's mother; Lakerhythm, and his aunt Streamharmony have made up for the lack of a father figure. As he grew older, Littlefish learned he had another aunt in MoonClan by the name of Rivermelody. Growing up in a female dominated family, Littlefish has grown to respect she-cats and have an instant distaste for toms who do not treat she-cat rightly. Among Littlefish's many sisters are Sweetvixen, Wildsquirrel and Tepidmouse. Due to having his mother and sister Tepidmouse blind, Littlefish has learned not to judge a cat based on their disabilities. Littlefish's only brother is a named Quietwolf. When it comes to the life of the everyday Warrior, Littlefish is relatively unimportant. This cat can pull his weight, but that is about it. He can hunt and fight, but Littlefish is not supreme in neither of those skills. Were Littlefish does well in is quite surprising for an EarthClan cat-- he can fish, and swim a little, thus earning him his Warrior name Littlefish. Regardless, Littlefish is still a rather trivial member of EarthClan. Littlefish may be little, but he has energy to burn. Clarity of thought, Littlefish is not one to underestimate a cat at first glance. Vibrancy personality, Littlefish is quick to react and always willing to lend a paw. In tight situations, Littlefish will take advantage of anything he could possible think of. The best way to describe Littlefish is a little kit-- his eyes are always round in curiosity. When it comes to his friends and family, Littlefish is very faithful and will do anything for them. Sharp intelligence, Littlefish's second greatest skill lies in communication. Littlefish may be little; but when he is faced with a challenge, he will face it with the determination and fearlessness in order to rise victorious. Though he is a minnow of a cat, Littlefish will often try to act on a big personality, speaking in assertiveness. When he gets nervous, his speech patter will become loquacious. Ever vigilant, Littlefish is always tying to come up with new and creative ways to handle problems. But above all else, Littlefish just wants a long life full of happiness, whatever that may entail.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:22:18 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:27:12 GMT -5
Mistpaw The feline gives of the appearance of a cloud of mist. Short but fuzzy fur sprouts from Mistseeker's body, making her look like a moon-old kitten. The majority of her pelt is a very pale grey. An ash grey and a dove white colours pepper her pelt like mist, giving highlights and lowlights. Her chin and parts of her lower jaw are a dove white with a slight hint of grey. Darker still, pale ash grey tabby markings almost completely blend into her pelt. Overall, Mistseeker is a sleek feline with a delicate built. She has a small, rich peach coloured nose slightly outline in cobalt grey. A pair of around eye sockets host a pair of light blue; almost grey, irises. Mistseeker grew up with a fairly standard childhood. Daughter of Desertsky; her mother, of whom Miskseeker loves dearly. Her father was a tom named Skycolors; however, he passed away before Mistseeker was born. Regardless of growing up without a father figure, Mistseeker turned out alright. She was born to a large litter of six. Mistseeker's many sisters consist of Ambersplash, Driftingdusk and Solarsong. Her two brothers are Fallenwings and Oaktumble.When one is born in a large litter, they fall into certain personality types in order to fit in somewhere, or to earn the rare attention of mother cat. There is the mature one, the playful one, the sturdy one, the beauty, the freelancer and the thoughtful. Mistseeker is the latter. The thoughtful one. Quiet but not shy. Conversationalist but not overly chatty. Mistseeker's personality is perfectly balanced and in harmony. Mistseeker loves life and wouldn't trade her life for all the mice in the forest. Always in motion, Mistseeker is not one to be idol if she can help it. Often resting in the subconscious when she has nothing better to do, Mistseeker either daydreams or ponders life's questions. Often looking back at the days events in reflection, Mistseeker is always trying to find new things to learn. As booksmart Mistseeker may be, but she will quickly abandon the facts when her instinct is telling her something else. Often leaning towards intuition rather than logic when it comes to difficult situations. However, one ideal that Mistseeker is very black and white about is loyalty. Trust and integrity are also both very important to Mistseeker and she will try her best to be truthful whenever she can be. Reliability and responsibility, Mistseeker can be trusted to do a job correctly and with efficiency. Conservatism and perseverance. devotion and contemplation. When it comes to family and friends, Mistseeker is caring and concerned. Idealistic and orderly, Mistseeker has a straight head. Tactful in difficult situations, Mistseeker's calm and peaceful personality often comes in handy. Often Mistseeker is seen as to rigid. Deceitful and spiteful when pushed against a wall. Too conservative and old-fashioned in the eyes of some cats. Predictable and weak. Aloof and frigid. Mistseeker can be unforgiving and superstitious at times. Very self-righteous. Though she hides it well, Mistseeker can be unfaithful and untrustworthy at time. Often accused of being to passive, things often pass right by Mistseeker. This feline looks up to authority figures and respect those more powerful than she is. One of Mistseeker's greatest assets is that she is a great tracker, thus being named Mistseeker.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:23:25 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:28:44 GMT -5
WOOKIEEKIT rumble Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. The words best to describe Wookieekit is gentle giant. A towering feline with a broad built, Wookieekit can easily come off as intimidating to those who do not know his true nature. Broad shoulders, thick paws and a large head make Wookieekit a strong gladiator. When he reached his growth spurt after he became an Apprentice, Wookieekit was quite clumsy until he was able to learn how to manage his new-found bulk. Long brown fur neatly hangs from Wookieekit's body is always well kept and cleaned.Despite his best efforts, Wookieekit's pelt still manages to look wavy. Sleek white whiskers shoot from Wookieekit's maw in a spider-like matter. He has a small brown nose that is hard to pick out against his brown fur. Wookieekit has a pare of round almond shaped eye sockets that hold a pair of sparkling honey amber eyes. Wookieekit has a fairly interesting lineage and family. Mothered by Shearfire, Deputy of NightClan. Wookieekit does not let his mother's position allow him to act any differently-- he is neither special nor better than any other kit. His father is a tom named Mooserumble. Born to a large litter of six, Wookieekit became one of the quiet ones. His sisters include Grievous-scorn, Millenniumlullaby and Vadorkiss. Wookieekit's brothers are Yodatale and Maulkit. Wookieekit's aunt is Aspenleaf; who is Shearfires sister, and his uncle is Suntread; who is mates with Aspenleaf. Wookieekit's cousins are Paintedbutterfly, Hushedrabbit, Followedfox, Frightenedpheasent and Startledfawn. There are other, more complicated explained members, of Wookieekit's large family; however, they are not s greatly involved in his life as those stated. Though he seems like a mindless brute, Wookieekit is actually down-to-earth. A wholesome feline full of love and compassion for those around him. A brilliant smile makes this once untouchable feline approachable to even the shyest of felines. Practical minded, Wookieekit is quick to solve problems with simple yet effective solutions. When confronting a stranger or friend, Wookieekit can be counted on to be on his best behaviour and friendly. A stable-minded feline, Wookieekit relies on facts rather than silly feelings to tell him how to react. Wookieekit is more comfortable with a structured life and does not like detorres from the usual path. Wookieekit offers a large but soft shoulder to lean on to those in need. Offering support and comfort to those who seem like they need compassion. A hard-working tom, Wookieekit is reliable and can be trusted to get the job done right. As docile as he may be most of the time, don't take his kindness for granted. When it comes to his family and loved ones, Wookieekit has a protective streak a mile wide. When he must, Wookieekit is no shy in using his weight in order to get the results that he wants. Wookieekit possesses a quiet confidences that is hard to pick up at first, but is clear when he starts to stand his ground. Sensitive and warm. Sincere and honest. Wookieekit offers a strong, quality friendship that is rare to find. However, one of Wookieekit's downsides is that he can be dull and boring. He lacks a sense of humor, as most jokes pass over his head. Cheap and predictable. Lacking sophistication. Frugal and materialistic. Though Wookieekit is normally kind; when in a foul mood, his words often become stingy. Deep down, all he needs is reassurance that he is not just one of six and is not forgotten.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:24:20 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:30:02 GMT -5
QUARTZKIT [SPLASH] Ordinary yet extraordinary. That is Quartzsplash; alright. For most, Quartzsplash is only worth a first glance. At a quick over, Quartzsplash does not seem like much. Nothing to special with a white cat. However, for those who do give her a second glance, they get to witness the wonder that the first-glancers miss. Quartzsplahs is not just a white cat, she is a stunning, dove-white feline. Duckling down soft fur sprouts from Quartzsplash's pelt, making her look like a cloud. With every step, her pelt ripples and splashes like white fire. Quartzsplash is not limited to the pristine colour of white, but she also extends the classy shade of silver. Her pelt is low-lighted in a silver-grey. However, the grey really shows as a pale blaze that starts from the center of her scull and trails down to between her eyes. Splashes of silver-grey can be found on her shoulders and back legs as well. Her chest fur comes off as a mane, making this rather petite feline look slightly bigger. Round but delicate paws give Quartzsplash a firm step. A long, feather-like tail seems to have a consist glitch of a twitch. An upside-down pear shaped head narrows into a slender muzzle. A pair of large white ears with medium tuffs are in adorable contrast to her small skull. A small, pale pink; almost cream, nose gives her the splash of colour she needs. Quartzsplash has a pair of lemon shaped eye sockets that treasure a pair of dazzling eyes. Cobalt grey pupils are surrounded by the most wonderful irises. At first glance, the irises look light grey. However, at second glance they are not just grey, they have specks of pale yellows and blues with the slightest hint of black flecks. As beautiful as Quartzsplash really is, it is not her pelt nor eyes that truly make her beautiful. After all, most cats look over Quartzsplash's pelt and eyes. What makes the few cats come back, is that Quartzsplash light's up with her personality. Who Quartzsplash is, lights up her entire being. Not many cats notice, but those who do, are usually drawn to Quartzsplash because of her light. However, how Quartzsplash developed her cheery personality is a mystery. Founded by NightClan as a lowly orphan, without a parent in sight. Growing up without a mother and father was hard, but maybe that is why Quartzsplash turned out the way she did. To make up for the lack of parents, Quartzsplash placed the role onto herself. However, having a pair of bitter brother never helped much, no matter how hard Quartzsplash tried to cheer them up. Obsidianstorm and Cyprinewing; her brothers, Quartzsplash loves them, no matter how difficult they can be to handle. Sometimes the only place to find sanity in her small family is with her sister, Ametrineflight. However, even Quartzsplash's sister has a more willful personality, even if her heart is in the right place. In Quartzsplash's attempt to keep together the only family she has left, she often finds herself the odd-man out. However, the pain of a ripped family is easily... of so easily hidden behind Quartzsplash's radiant smile. Under such a mask, how could anyone ever notice she was breaking deep down? Which is entirely the point. Even at a young age, it was very clear Quartzsplash was not like most cats. One might assumed Quartzsplash matured quickly in order to try and patch up her broken family. However, that was not the case. Deep down inside Quartzsplash relishes an incredibly old and wise spirit. A kindred spirit that makes Quartzsplash appear older than she really is. Quartzsplash has a willingness to communicate when an individual is open and ready to receive her kindness. Colourful and clear. Feminine power and energy flows threw Quartzsplash's veins, giving her the will to do more. Clarity of mind aids Quartzsplash is her quest on making sure harmony surrounds her every she goes. Quartzsplash is a feline of innocence, as shown in her need to make her family as whole as possible. Obsessed with neatness and cleanliness, who wouldn't be with a pelt as white as Quartzsplash's? Pro-equality, Quartzsplash will go out of her way to make sure the outcasts feel included. Perhaps; deep down, all this is a mad dash for simplicity. A hunger to be complete and whole-- something only a happy family could bring. However, Quartzsplash's attempt to hold her siblings together seem to be tearing her apart. A strong believer in new beginnings makes Quartzsplash come back for more. Though she desperately wants a happy family, Quartzsplash is efficiently self-sufficient, but being happy makes life a little sweeter. Pristine and open. It seems that Quartzsplash's fastidious towards fixing her family is making her isolated. Distant from those who actually care. Making her plain and boring. Unimaginative. However, Quartzsplash will not stay empty forever. Emptiness will harden into criticalness. Caution shadowing Quartzsplash's ever move until she finally realizes the only thing she has done wrong was allowing the incorrect cats to steal her heart. Then; and only then, were nothing but pure love for those cats once ruined, cold starkness will replaces it. Ordinary yet extraordinary.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:25:53 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:31:55 GMT -5
METALKIT dragon vortex. Delicately built. Metaldragon is a long and slender feline. He does not walk, Metaldragon seems to flow from one place to another. Graceful steps; faultless and seamless, swift yet thoughtful. Metaldragon almost slithers around his target, as emotionless as metal. Then, Metaldragon stops in front of his interest, and rears his head only so he can peer down at the other. A magnificent, silver-dove-white tomcat with short but feathery fur. Around his maw, slightly over Metaldragon's nose, is the slightest hint of brown tabby markings. Metaldragon's nose is an intreeging, coal black. Graceful white whiskers flow from Metaldragon's maw and shower downwards. His right eye; the most perfectly crafted, sapphire blue eye, adds to Metaldragon's cold mannerism. His left eye, a collaboration of green and orange on the background of blue-- if one dares to stare closely enough, they will notice black flecks. Metaldragon's jaws and reveilles the most suiting of voices. To match his coldness, his emotionlessness, Metaldragon has an equally as chilling voice. Whispery, like how falling snow must sound like. Metaldragon was born in BrookClan and raised by his father, Nightgaze. Metaldragon has never felt the warmth of a mothers love, which is find by him. He never know of his mothers identity, and Metaldragon in neither keen to learn her name nor resentful for her secrecy. Metaldragon has some aunts and uncles on his fathers side, by the names of Moonlightdance, Fireflyglow and Nosong. Metaldragon came into this world with three other brothers. There is Seaserpent, the arrogant, Puttetstring, the immature, and Majinclown, the Leader. It is safe to say Metaldragon is the recluse of the group, the calmest of the bunch. At times, Metaldragon cannot understand their brashness, and their joyfulness. Metaldragon does not really feel any attachment to his siblings; but for some reason, he stays by them. Metaldragon also has some cousins from his aunt Nosing, by the names of Peacekiller, Unitedreign, Libertyheart, Allegiantkit and Justicekit. Again, Metaldragon is indifferent towards most of his blood kin. Metaldragon is a cold and emotionless feline with a calculating mind. A skilled fisherman and hunter, Metaldragon's patients helps him be a steady paw. When in a head-to-head combat, Metaldraogn is usually on the weaker end. A smart tom, Metaldragon will try to use any advantage in order to win. Metaldragon is calculating in battle, and tries to end the fight as swiftly as possible. However, Metaldragon would much rather avoided conflict to begin with.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:26:31 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:33:09 GMT -5
SCARECROWCACKLE Quite the interesting looking fellow. A slender, twig-like built makes this tom appear feminine at times. Long legs, and spade-like paws give him a dainty step. A small head sits on slim shoulders. Reddish-black fur is kept rough and messy. It is not that this feline does not try to keep up appearances, it is merely how his pelt is. Wiry and difficult to keep neat. However, despite all that, it gives this tom a slight edge. Though most may not see it, but he has a certain rugged handsomeness of which Scarecrowcackle takes very seriously. A beard-like patch of fur surrounds his neck, completing his appearance. On the tip of his snout sits a dull black nose. Slim whiskers burst fourth like falling rain, appearing to be clear when in fact they are white. In contrast to his small cranium, Scarcrowcackle has a pair of large, moon-yellow eyes. Scarecrowcackle has a very odd appearance. Perhaps a look of surprise, or that of a weasel. Nonetheless, this tom looks perfectly normal. What is the saying... ah, he hide's crazy well. Though not all those who suffer from a mental illness are mad, there are some exceptions to every story. Narcissistic personality disorder. Narcissistic personality disorder is a mental disorder which people have an inflated sense of self importance, a need for admiration and a lack of empathy for others. Behind the mask of self-confidence is a fragile ego that is venerable to the slightest of criticisms. Born and raised in SunClan by his father North, half-brother of Deal. Though Scarecrowcackle never new his mother, her name is; unknown to Scarecrowcackle, is Arcane. When it comes to his mother, Scarecrowcackle can become very hysterical as it is a tender spot for him. Did Scarecrowcackle's mother abandon him because he was not good enough for how; or, did Arcane leave Scarecrowcackle because he was to great? Brought into the world with three other toms, Scarecrowcackles brothers are Blackmask, Jokergrin and Riddletwist. Somecats must take Scarecrowcackle with a grain of salt. An informal feline with the lack of respect for typical social norms. An extremely intelligent feline with a particular facility for psychology, chemistry, and psychopharmacology. Though Scarecrowcackle finds it hard to enjoy many things, nothing quite gets his blood roaring like bestowing fear into other creatures. From scaring birds to fellow felines. Scarecrowcackle enjoys the power the fear gives him. To be able to steal a moment of terror from another creature, Scarecrowcackle finds it very fascinating. It has gotten to the point were Scarecrowcackle is obsessed with causing others to be afraid and getting inside their head. Scarecrowcackle likes to say that he specializes in the study of fear. Since he discovered the joys of fear, one might say Scarecrowcackle has an addiction to fear. As much as he loves to induce fear onto others, Scarecrowcackle craves his own fear most of all. Scarecrowcackle compulsively seeks out what he fears. Calculating intelligences. Scarecrowcackle often invariably finds the idea of the Clans and StarClan amusing. Generally condescending when interacting with other cats. Despite his lanky size, Scarecrowcackle is a competent fighter, using his enemies weakness against them. Scarecrowcackle plans his moves carefully-- Weighing what he thinks other will do, and turning it into his advantage. A fierce adversary no one wants to face; whether in a battle of flesh or intellect. Scarecrowcackle is corrupt and sadistic. What exactly this tom is truly capable of is eerily unclear.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:27:05 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:34:14 GMT -5
RUBYSHINE / vortex. A gracefully built she-cat with long, slender limbs. Rubyshine is a stunning, rusty, dark-ginger tabby. Draped in a layer of short but soft fur. Her pelt is peppered with dark to light ginger, giving Rubyshine more depth. She has rich reddish-brown mackerel tabby markings. A pair of large, dark amber eyes captivate any who gaze upon them. She has a small rustic-pink nose and long white whiskers. Rubyshine is named after the stone of nobility. The ruby is considered the most magnificent of all gems, the queen of stones and the stone of kings. Ancients believed the ruby surpassed all other precious stones in virtue, and its value exceeded even that of the diamond. It is amazing how one as beautiful as Rubyshine has such a sad beginning in life. Though Rubyshine does not remember much of the night, her rescuers tell her how Rubyshine came to MoonClan. How Rubyshine and her siblings were tossed into a near by river; in a twoleg's skin, left for dead. Though she does not remember the night, Rubyshine has a deep fear of water and an even deeper terror of drowning. Though Rubyshine never new her biological parents, she never grew up without a family. Rubyshine was raised under the stern paws of Slugnose, with the help of Adderstrike. Adderstrike and Bluevail were the cats who rescued Rubyshine and her siblings. Adderstrike became a foster father to Rubyshine and her siblings. Other members from this foster family were and aunt named Snailshell and an uncle named Leechfur. From Slugnose's real litter; and Rubyshine's foster siblings, are Redwolf, Multchfeather, Beetlewing and Owleyes. Though Rubyshine will always be grateful towards her foster family, she will always love her blood siblings a little more. Rubyshine will always hold a soft spot for her siblings Emeraldsong, Diamondshard and Sapphiregaze. They have gone threw so much together, and Rubyshine will always remember that they made it together. Rubyshine is a cat of fire and warmth. Fiery and captivating, Rubyshine burns with passion for everything she does. She has a protective streak a mile wide. Even if Rubyshine may face demons bigger than her; she will willingly risk everything to protect another cat. However, as willing as Rubyshine is to leap into the fire of battle, she much rather help resolve disputes peacefully if possible. At times, Rubyshine finds the strains of life trying to weigh her down. With strong will and a stubbornness, Rubyshine attempts to banish any sadness or foolish thoughts that may plague her. Rubyshine does not like to see another cat in distress and will try to bring the peace by trying to calm them down. She will try to drive away frightful dreams. Rubyshine loves beautiful smells and sights and will often smell flowers in her free time. High energy, Rubyshine strongly dislikes stay still for long. A feline of rarity and monetary value. Rubyshine maybe a beautiful cat, but she will not fall for just any tom. She is not one to react on lust, and would much rather wait for love. Though, Rubyshine does tend to hesitate to trust other cats. But even if Rubyshine sometimes lets her past cloud her judgement, she is always quick to tisk at other cats for doing the same. Warrior
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:27:45 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:35:29 GMT -5
SATURNSWIRL roleplayed by Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. A swift grey point tomcat with light periwinkle blue eyes. A long haired feline with deliciously soft fur, Saturnswirl was named after his light pelt. Often swirling even in the slightest of breezes. Seasons ago, Saturnswirl was born to a pair of loners; his mother Nebulastrike and an unknown father. Nebulastrike marched her litter to FallClan as soon as they where weened, hoping for a better life for the young family. Saturnswirl grew up in FallClan with the comforts of his mother and siblings, life was grand. He earned his Warrior name standing tall and proud next to his kin; Neptunesky, Mercuryblaze, Venusrose, Jupiter and Pluto. Oh yes, life was rosy and warm until death had a say. When the last of his known bloodkin fell, Saturnswirl lost his everything. Left without a purpose in life, Saturnswirl searched for a new one; leaving behind the only home he's ever known. The bells of; ''There is no place like home'' finally rang loud in clear in Saturnswirls ears, at last bringing him back to FallClan. Though cats still give him uncertain glances, Saturnswirl is at peace with himself and knows in his heart FallClan is his home. Trained before the time of Hunters and Fighters, Saturnswirl knows both. Saturnswirl is mature and confident in his actions; but when it comes to socialization, he can be quite shy. senior warrior?
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:36:04 GMT -5
ICEBLAZE • Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. A keen, dove-white tomcat with powerful limbs. He is covered with soft, lush fur that grips close to his body. Iceblaze has a pair of stunning leafy-green eyes. He has a small, soft peachy-nose and long white whiskers. Iceblaze was born and raised in SunClan by two great parents. He has quite the large family tree. His mother is Ravenspirit and his father is Blizzardfang. On Iceblaze's father's; Blizzardfang's, side Iceblaze has a grandmother named Berrylight and a Grandfather named Snowstorm. On his father side, Iceblaze had an aunt named Frostfall. Iceblaze also has cousins from Frostfall named Onyxwhisker, Swiftrain, Snowdrop, Tempestignite and Mysticpaw. Though his appearance is arctic, Iceblaze has a fire within him. A mighty force in battle, Iceblaze is witty and sharp on the battle field. In turn, he is an exceptionally poor hunter, mostly due to his bright pelt. An arrogant feline who believes he is the cat's meow. none warrior
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:36:57 GMT -5
CARROT-TAIL / Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. A slender mackerel tabby tomcat with warm, honey amber eyes. A cheerful feline with a spring in his step, Carrot-tail is truly a treat to be around. The result of a fling with his mother; Scarletelixir and the famous Deal. It is safe to say that Carrot-tail assumes any black and white cat is family. Born to a large litter, including Potatobite, Peppernose, Leakthroat, Beatfur, Asparagus-shadow, Onionburn and Squashfeather. Though all have since past, Carrot-tail will always hold his family near and dear to his heart. However due to his mother's litter being so big, she gave birth prematurely. As result, Carrot-tail's tail did not develop properly; he's got a bobbed tail, hence his name. Perhaps a little cruel, but the truth hurts. As result to his lack of a tail, Carrot-tail is not as well balanced as a cat should be. He likes to play it safe by keeping his paws planted firmly on the ground. He cannot move to quickly, and her certainly cannot turn on a dime. However, Carrot-tail is a tank in battle, preferring to get close and personal with his foe. But at the end of the day, Carrot-tail is; on his best day, an average Warrior.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:37:44 GMT -5
SUNRISEFLARE vortex. A plump orange tabby she-cat with white markings. White starting as a partial blaze between her eyes, drizzling down like milk over her muzzle, down her chin to her underbelly. Sunriseflare also has white stockings on all four feet and white on the very tip of her tail. She has a pair of earthy, moss green eyes. Sunriseflare is full of personality and is not one to take no for an answer. Passionate and powerful, Sunriseflare strives for perfection. She is terribly harsh on herself, but will cheer up a Clanmate for the same mistake. Born a pure NightClan Warrior; however, Sunriseflare has no clue as to her true parentage. From what she has been able to tell, her father died before getting the chance to see his children while her mother died not to long after giving birth. No cat has thrown Sunriseflare a bone or scrap. However, at least Sunriseflare had her siblings; Moonriseglory, Midnightlullaby Twilightreflection, Sunsetwonder and Dawnguardian, for company. However, they have all long since meet their fates, leaving Sunflareflare all to her lonesome. Warrior
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:43:25 GMT -5
Aristeasea litter idea ANISEKIT { anise that sways in soft breeze } AZUREKIT { azure that watches the night sky } -- female -- open IRISKIT { iris of the snarling fox } -- -- ashenfate? ANEMONEKIT { anemone that blooms in the moonlight } -- female -- open ASTERKIT { aster that protects the blue meadow } -- male -- open MAROONKIT { maroon fire that burns in morning light } -- male -- open
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:44:49 GMT -5
CELESTIALHOWL / spellbound.warlock * my ex nc mc Stark-white fur clings to a well-built feline. The soft fur hides lean muscles. Celestialhowl holds a proud stance, that of a cat who knows what they are worth. Uninterested, yet attentive. Her body poised and ready for any potential threats to bear their fangs. A graceful gate, followed by an eerie silences. A pair frosty, periwinkle blue eyes are always guarded and unwilling to reveal the slightest of details about the she-cat they reside in. Her blood heritage is the of Rogues, a life she lived for eight moons. After the death of her parents, Celestialhowl vowed to change her stars, to repave her path. The fighter in Celestialhowl craved more, craved the brutality of Primal Instinct, but her tiny paws could only go as far as NightClan. However, it was Celestialhowl's heart that has kept the former Rogue in NightClan. Most cats fall in love with a singular cat; not Celestialhowl, she fell in love with a whole Clan of cats. With a high sense of loyalty, it is no surprise that Celestialhowl would grow a fierceness toward her Clan. However, Celestialhowl easily dances between the lines of a lone wolf and a pack member. On one end of the scale, Celestialhowl enjoys her quiet alone times. However, Celestialhowl equally enjoys socialization. Friendly and gregarious with her counterparts, Celestialhowl is an incredible communicator. Almost naturally eloquent in speech, Celestialhowl makes her point understood. However, most cats might not read Celestialhowl as a social butterfly due to her icy exterior. Always on guard, Celestialhowl can easily been seen as the face of terror. As a young Rogue, Celestialhowl seen friends turn on friends, lovers becoming murders. But Celestialhowl can easily play whatever part suits the mood best, whatever it takes to hide her wounds. As her life ticked on, family members reappeared in her life, and also earned Warrior names. Stellerwolf, Astralstrif, Galaxycrumble, Solarcharm, Plasmabolt and Lunareclipse are Celestialhowl's only living relatives. A well-rounded Warrior, Celestialhowl is equally as good as fighter as she is a hunter. Cunning and fearless in battle. Silent and deadly, on the hunt. Highly intellectual, Celestialhowl loves the advantage of uncommon knowing and uncanny intuition. Celestialhowl values her independence as much as; maybe a little more, as social gatherings. Silent strength radiates from her, but she silently hold compassion in her heart for her fellow felines. Fueled by burning passion. When a situation melts Celestialhowl's heart of ice, she will burn forth with her passion and fight for what she believes in. Though it was not a faith she grew up with, Celestialhowl easily adopted the Clan's deep faith in StarClan as her own. Traits she barriers deeply under her coat of ice are nobility and a sense of protectiveness. The best way to describe Celestialhowl is the calm before the storm. She found herself as NightClan's healer for a few moons. However, she got lost in a freak storm and suffered some sort of head trauma. As result, Celestialhowl found herself in ___Clan with little memory of her lifetime spend in NightClan, outside of her Warrior name. Now that she is rebuilding her life, Celestialhowl ignores any and all Déjà vu feelings she may get. Though she has grown accustomed to the life of a Clan cat, Celestialhowl will not shy away from what has to be done. “A man might befriend a wolf, even break a wolf, but no man could truly tame a wolf.” [George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons]. Warrior cdn.litlepups.net/2016/04/15/white-cat-with-blue-eyes-26605-jpg.jpg
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:45:56 GMT -5
CERESKIT roleplayed by spellbound.warlock A warm, honey-yellow tabby she-cat with silvery-white highlights. Cereskit has a pair of wheat-brown eyes, that glow with warmth. A sweet smell always seems to follow Cereskit. The soft scent of flowers, mildly fragrant. Even in the bitter leaf-bare, Cereskit bring the warmth and joy of spring with her. Bits and pieces of her personality hum quietly, like droplets falling on still water. Their is her kindness, her steadiness, and her warmness. A sweet but lazy smile seems to be tattooed on Cereskit's muzzle. Her voice, as rich and velvety as honey. Somehow; despite not being an entire social butterfly, Cereskit can have a paw print in ever social group. The outcasts, the populars, the jocks. She'll melt right into their pot and bring each individual a warm love. Even at a young age, it was clear Cereskit would make a fine mother one day. She cares for everyone to a blind fault. Born to a large litter with only a father; a tough father at that. Marsdesolare did not know how to show love towards his blood-children, other than through harsh words and strictness. With a mysterious mother, Cereskit almost instinctively seeped into the role as 'mother' of her siblings. Eventually, Cereskit's kindness would seep into the rest of her Clanmates. Though Cereskit tries to love all cats equally, not even she can been completely unbiased when it comes to her siblings; brothers Apollokit, Mercurykit and Vulcankit, sisters Dianakit, Junokit, Minervakit and Vesta. The only time Cereskit ever wavers is when she has to chose between her bloodkin and her clan-mates. It is Cereskit's heart that always wins out. kit.