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Post by CreativeFyre on Aug 12, 2020 14:17:11 GMT -5
Anyone who reads over this and would be interested in plotting, feel free to shoot me a message =^.^=
'Hammy' Hamilton Tomcat, loner. No mate or known bloodline. His back story is that he is a purebred Maine Coon from a backyard breeder. He didn't meet the breeders standards and was tossed at a young age. Could do a plot with his family. He is a little inspired by Barley in the Warriors series. I would love for him to make friends with Clancats and be seen as a helpful loner, a dear friend.
Name, tba She-cat, kittypet. Is paired with whomever her owners choose. She is a prized purebred Korat. Recently moved into the area with her humans. Very stuck up and proud of her heritage. Plot idea, she gets out of the new home somehow and gets lost in the near by forest. A passing by wild cat stops and helps her. In the journey she begins to respect the other cat and her views of strays and none show cats. Perhaps falls in love with them. Goes home pregnant With his kits. Once her owners realize the kits aren't purebred, they try to get rid of them sooner than usual. She realizes what's going on, and tries to leave with them. Maybe she tries to go back to the father, he rejects them as it was a one time fling. Now in the forest with little experience and kits, maybe she stumbles across a Clan that takes pity on them.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Aug 13, 2020 13:52:25 GMT -5
DUCHESS ROSALIA HAWTHORN OF RAINY DRIVE / DUCHESS roleplayed by STARLIGHT Her blue/grey fur shines like silver. Distinguished by her heart-shaped head and huge luminous peridot green eyes. Large ears flared at the base of her skull, rounding at the tip and set high on her crown. Medium-length tail that tapers to a rounded tip. Her body is semi-cobby, and unusually heavy for its size. Duchess Rosalia Hawthorn of Rainy Drive is the perfect embodiment of a Korat. A purebred who'd been all over the world at cat shows. After a victorious run with many awards, her human's have decided to concentrate in the next generation of the breed. Which brings Duchess to the quaint boarders of the forest in a simple retirement home. She is extremely attached to her two legs and loves them more than anything. An intelligent feline who is smarter than she looks. However, she is extremely proud of her accomplishsments and extremely vain. She looks down on street cats or cats of a lesser breed. Duchess Rosalia Hawthorn of Rainy Drive is a very playful and energetic feline. However, she has never truly felt the sun on her pelt, or the wind or cold. She's never felt grass between her toes. Kittypet
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Post by CreativeFyre on Aug 17, 2020 18:54:25 GMT -5
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WOLFKIT wolfheart // tomcat. biggest & oldest. grayish-brown tabby with pale yellow eyes. protective, natural born leader & naive. RPed by C L A I M E D COUGARKIT cougarscream // she-cat. honey brown tabby with yellow eyes. tomboy, adventurous & explosive. open WOLVERINEKIT wolverinesnap // tomcat. dark brown tabby with green eyes. calculating, stoic & grouchy. RPed by C L A I M E D FISCHERKIT fischerpounce // tomcat. smallest & youngest. reddish brown tabby with green eyes. playful, spontaneous & flighty. RPed by C L A I M E D
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Post by CreativeFyre on Aug 18, 2020 12:31:29 GMT -5
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CROWKIT crowtalon - male. black with yellow eyes. oldest. ambitious, hard worker & aggressive. C L A I M E D
RAVENKIT ravensight - male. black with green eyes. biggest. insightful, collect & critical. C L A I M E D ROOK-KIT rookflight - female. black with yellow eyes. excitable, helpful & refuses to eat mice. RPed by dead or open MAGPIEKIT magpiefrost - female. black & white with yellow eyes. self-sufficient, reserved & perfectionist. RPed by C L A I M E D JACKDAWKIT jackdawcry - male. black with a bite of white and green eyes. smallest/runt. lively, forceful & snob C L A I M E D HOODIEKIT hoodiedrop - female. black & white with yellow eyes. youngest. rambunctious, kind & fearful. RPed by dead or open
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Post by CreativeFyre on Aug 19, 2020 18:10:59 GMT -5
LIONKIT lionvalor/valour - male - oldest. Proud of his family. Strong fighter, lazy hunter. TIGERKIT tigerblaze - male - largest. Solitary, doesn't socialize well. Can hold his own in a fight as well as hunt. LEOPARDKIT leopard-drop - female - middle child. likes to hide in trees and drop down on unsuspecting cats. JAGUARKIT jaguartooth - male - he may not be the biggest of the litter, but he is strongest. Whether in body, mind or spirit is up to RPer. CHEETAHKIT cheetahstride - female - smallest.
Edited Aug 24, 2020 11:26:42 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre
A pale orange tabby tomcat with white splashes. Brokenleap has a white blaze that trickles down between his eyes, down his muzzle then chin before dripping down his left shoulder. He has a sliver of white down his chest, then his belly, paw tips and tail tip. He has a pair of kind, pale green eyes. But Clan names are always honest and true of the cat; and sometimes, the honest truth hurts. Brokenkit was not Brokenleap's birth name, he was once Orangekit. Brokenleap was born with a disability known to the twolegs as Carpal Hyperextension. Carpal Hyperextension is a condition in which the carpus, or wrist, in one of your limbs becomes over, or hyper, extended. When this extreme flexion occurs, the supporting ligaments in the carpus can become strained or torn, causing injury. When the ligament is weakened the joint is no longer able to maintain proper position, causing a lack of ability to support weight on the affected limb. (toke and modified the text from this site to fit the bio. I do not own.) The first time Brokenleap played with his den-mates, he tore the ligaments in his front left paw, and hasn't been able to bare weight since. His casual standing stance consists of his heel touching the ground. When Brokenleap is moving, he holds his lamb paw close to his chest and limps. Brokenleap cannot climb and barely leap. So yes, Brokenleap's leap is broken. He knows basic self defense, but you can trust during Wartime's his job is to stay back at camp and not be a liability. At least Brokenleap can hunt, it's an effort but he does enough to not gain a nest in the Elder's den. Brokenleapo is use to pitiful looks, sometimes even looks of distaste. But the tomcat tries his best to not let life get him down. His survived until adulthood in the wild with a disability, perhaps he could survive a few more seasons. A generally pleasant tomcat to be around when given the chance. However, Brokenleap has the bad habit of bottle up his emotions and exploding. Brokenleap's deepest desire is to be viewed as an equal among his Clanmates, and not a burden.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Oct 15, 2020 23:06:51 GMT -5
SPOOK-KIT (Shiver) roleplayed by speckled-starlight A spindly, all white she-cat with green eyes. Spookshiver owes her life to NightClan for rescuing her and her siblings in their darkest hour. Left for dead by a Rogue gang, they where lucky a NightClan patrol heard their pitiful mews. As the moons turned into seasons, Sppokshiver and her siblings grew up strong and thrived in Clan life. Spookshiver made a vow long ago, a life vow to her Clan. To die in the line of service, then her debt shall be paid. A rather distant feline with a frosty exterior. Spookshiver is a difficult cat to get close to, she's even rarely warm with her siblings. Spookshiver's been so focused on offering up her life, she hasn't realized that she also must live it to truly give back. Her littermates are Phantomhaunt, Soulriver, Fadedapparition and Ivoryskeleton.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Dec 19, 2020 13:43:55 GMT -5
Make an RR cat.
Insists on being formal all the time. Uses full names, and gets hissy if someone addresses her informally. When she has kids, she'll probably insists that they call her by her full given name verses mom.
HALLOW-CHAN rped by delta || orphan A lanky black tomcat with scruffy, unkept fur. Sunlight brings awareness to a rusty undertone in Hawwlows pelt. He has a pair of uncaring honey golden eyes. An orphan by birthright, a Gladiator at heart. Tyke
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Post by CreativeFyre on Jan 11, 2021 17:00:47 GMT -5
Mayrose Black and white? Cap and saddle? There is no hiding Mayrose's lineage. First generation of the notorious Deal; or, Dealstar at her time of birth. Everything but her eyes resemble the tomcat. Mayrose's green eyes are reflections of her deceased mother's; Olivestar. Born and raised a princess, the daughter of day and night. Now Mayrose is but a commoner. An ambitious feline who doesn't mind getting a little mud on her paws. A decent fighter, but her true weapon is her word. She tries to be pleasant most of the time, but occaoccasionally her cerade slips. Highly critical and judgement. Sassy, pushy. The last of her leinage, her birth siblings all died off seasons ago. Thankfully as a Deal offspring, Mayrose does have a lot of half siblings to choose from if she ever wants to play the sister card again. Warrior
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Post by CreativeFyre on Jan 13, 2021 1:57:53 GMT -5
Unnamed Female
Amazingly sweet, adopts pretty much everyone and treats them as if they where her own kits. She has fertility issues and feels like she is failing her mate by not being able to give him offspring. He can either be very supportive and loving, not at all caring about having his own children. Or he can be frustrated as well. Either way accepts the cats ◇ adopts as his children.
I am thinking that I am going to have to make a couple of StarClan litters. Maybe eventually she does manage to have a surviving litter. Everyone's fine and happy, kits may have birth defects or maybe she dies from birth complications. Maybe a mix of the last two.
Silverkit/paw/wing Soft, silver fur covers Silverwings body, cascading out like feathers. Faint grey tabby stripes pepper her pelt. She has off white patches on her chin, chest, underbelly, paw tips and tail tip. She has a pair of sharp yellow eyes. A generally sweet she-cat, with a sharp wit. One thing that will get Silverwings blood boiling is injustice. A fairly well rounded Warrior who is equally decent at hunting and fighting. Silverwing has no recollection as to her life before becoming a Clancat, but secretly dreams about meeting blood relatives one day. She has a strange fascination with water and swimming. Though Silverwing has never seen a fish in her life, she occasionally has the craving eat one.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 13, 2021 21:22:31 GMT -5
Rhubarbstalk Rped by mussles A slender, reddish-brown she-cat with white markings and green eyes. Rhubarbstalk is typically a social feline with an undertone of sass. She doesn't have much of a filter and often says this is she has instant buyers remorse for. Once upon a time, Rhubarbstalk had bloodline, but they all walk with StarClan now. Warrior
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:09:49 GMT -5
N A T U R A L K I T [ D I S A S T E R ] Short but soft fur sprouts from Naturaldisaster's body. His pelt is not sleek; but rather, a little rough around the edges. What was meant to be pure white is often tainted by the stresses of life. Either blood, dust or ever grass, smear or cover what is white underneath. As a Kit and threw most of his Apprenticeship, Naturaldisaster was all white; however, eventually, patches of grey sprouted from his body. Light a helmet, cobalt grey fur covers his ears, down the back of his head and down his cheeks. On his forehead, his white undercoat shines threw in a sharp point just in the middle of his head, and widens as it grows farther away. On the left side of his face, the white stretched over his eyes and down to his through- avoiding the grey on his muzzle. On the right side of his face, the white becomes a trickle as it reaches his eye and adverts around the orb. When the white on the right side of his face passes his eye, it again flows widely as it falls down his neck. A small part of his chin is also cobalt grey. On the inside of his front legs, he has large, oval-shaped cobalt grey patches. On his left and right flank, cobalt grey fur streaks down just before his back legs. From half-way up both his back legs, cobalt grey fur cascades down until it reaches the back of his toes. A large, dark grey; almost black, nose brings out the dark outlines of his eyes. Naturaldisaster has long but thin, whiskers that appear to be an off-white colour, but are actually white. A pair of leaf-green eyes gives Naturaldisaster the splash of colour his appearance needs to bring it to life. Raised by foster mothers, with the knowledge that he is but an orphan. No one knows for sure what became of this tom's birth parents. However, pretending that they abandoned him and his siblings makes disliking the folk's a whole lot easier. Naturaldisaster and his siblings-- Skykit, Thunderkit, Stormkit, Zephyrkit and Breezekit, where found by chance, taken back to SummerClan by a Warrior named Endlessdream. Often socializing with his siblings and trying to stay updated on their life events, Naturaldisaster wants to be the best brother to them that he can be. As hard as he tries to fit in, to be a good SummerClan kitty, Naturaldisaster feels like he does not belong. The hunger to be free of boarders, to be free of rules is contently gnawing at Naturaldisaster's belly. However, Naturaldisaster could never leave his siblings for all the mice in the forest. At consent battle between his head and his heart, Naturaldisaster often finds himself in an unseen muck. Emotions and thoughts often power Naturaldisaster's actions. A passionate feline who often act recklessly, and runs into situations without thinking. Chaotic, destructive and wild, Naturaldisaster earned his Warrior name after his fighting skills. An unpredictable cat-- one day he could be as calm as the night sky, then the next, a raging storm. Naturaldisaster is known to be temperamental, easy to upset or to be sent into a fray of insults. However, over the seasons Naturaldisaster has found an anchor to hold steady to in order to calm himself when anger is not required for certain situations-- but even then, he struggles with his temper. Rooted in his personal beliefs, Naturaldisaster can be downright stubborn and pigheaded at times. Only with a select few cats, Naturaldisaster can communicate effectively and in full integrity. Quite often, Naturaldisaster finds that his solidly grounded ideas effect his thought on external events. Naturaldisaster often finds that his thoughts either harden experience, or heat things up. Of of Naturaldisaster's most common challenge is to try and go with the flow, rather than resist the changes life may throw at him.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:11:14 GMT -5
D R E A M K I T [ C L O U D ] Live if but a dream, scholars say. This feline could not agree more with the scholars! A lushes golden feline with soft fur sprouting from her body. An assortment of dark to light ginger dust Dreamcloud's would-be solid golden fur. Dreamcloud's pelt is fluffy and soft, but a little on the wild side. When the sun hits her pelt just right, the faintest hints of tabby markings can be seen. As her pelt progresses, it starts to turn from golden to a burnt ginger, or brown like colour by the time it reaches her legs. From the legs down, she looks like she has been trudging in mud for so long, the her pelt naturally changed brown. At the very end of her feather-like-tail, can be found a white tip. Dreamcloud has a rather broad face to match her square look. A well built feline, maid for long distance running as well as putting up a good fight. In the center of Dreamcloud's slightly squashed looking muzzle, is a large. light chocolate brown nose. Distinctive, long white whiskers shoot from Dreamcloud's maw. A pair of olive-shaped eye sockets hold keep a pair of moss green eyes. Raised by foster mothers, Dreamcloud was told that she and her kin were abandoned by their parents. Dreamcloud has never met her mother and father; however, she does not hold any ill-will towards them. Dreamcloud is certain that her parents left her for a good reason. After all, Dreamcloud has found a good life in SummerClan, and one she does not want to leave any time soon. With her sister Dawnmist and her brother Wishbone, Dreamcloud has all she could ever want but a nest away. Usually tucked away in her dream-land, this feline is hard to each at first. However, she is not one to take lightly. Dreamcloud has very powerful emotions that can either be creative or destructive, depending on which emotion was touched. Gifted at double tasking between day-dreaming and work, it can sometimes be worry some to be working with Dreamcloud. A cat who is in consent motion, Dreamcloud always needs to be doing something otherwise she feels restless. As much as Dreamcloud is in her own little world, Dreamcloud does sometimes take a peek at real life to see if things have gotten interesting. A cat with strong intuition, Dreamcloud has learned to listen to her insistent's. Dreamcloud has a certain innocence and purity about her, as she is always trying to thing on the bright sides of things. One of Dreamcloud;s little quirks is that she is obsessed with personal cleanliness, and will spend ridiculously long among of time just to groom her fur to perfection. With the knowledge of were she came from, Dreamcloud is pro equality and strives towards treating all cats the same, no matter were they come from originally. Complete and whole. Immaculate and neat. Pristine and open. One of Dreamclouds lower sides is that she is very simplistic and plain when in reality. In her mind, Dreamcloud is amazing; however, outside her mind, she can be downright unimaginative and boring. Fastidious, and a perfectionist, Dreamcloud will not settle until she had done her task to her personal liking. At times, Dreamcloud seems empty, isolated and distant as she does not socialize much. Then again, when she does socialize, Dreamcloud can have a certain stark to her voice. A self-sufficient working, at times, Dreamcloud can be critical of the work of other; however, above all else, her own work. Deep down, Dreamcloud is an extremely cautious feline who does not like to make rash decisions.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:12:39 GMT -5
MARIGOLDKIT feather Swan feather soft fur earned Marigoldfeather her Warrior name. Golden locks flow between short to medium length. Blushing orange auburn shades mix into her pelt, making her soft pelt look like dawns light peaking through heavenly clouds. On a different level, light and dark gold tints pepper her pelt, giving Marigoldfeather's pelt more depth. A large, pink nosed dappled with peach spots sits in the center of her fair maw. Elegant, white whiskers shoot from Marigoldfeather's face, gently curling in whatever way they deem natural. A pair of round eyes seem to bloom open like roses-- the gems of the show, a pair of blue irises that swirl with a heavenly mixture of aqua and sapphire blue. Does Marigoldfeather look to good to be true? That is because she is to good to be true. Once upon a time, she was a kittypet. Yes, she was but a wee Kit at the time; however, her charming good looks speak of her past like nothing else. However, Marigoldfeather has not only survived but thrived in the life of a SpringClan member. Raised in the Clan, no less, by foster mothers and the help of the older Kits. One thing that truly pains Marigoldfeather about her past is were her mother was in all the mess. Did not her own mother try to save her from fate? How about Marigoldfeather's equally mysterious father? Where was he? Marigoldfeather does not remember much about her parents; however, she does not want to rekindle those memories. Though most would simply mark it as the odd ways of twolegs, Marigoldfeather blames her parents for not fighting hard enough to save her and her kin. Very close and extremely protective of her siblings, as they are her only blood kin she knows of. Marigoldfeather's tries her best to be as close as she can be to her sister Heart-thief, and her brothers Talonfury and Lightweaver. Marigoldfeather and her siblings were put in a sack, and were meant to be thrown in a river to drown. Ever since that day, Marigoldfeather has grown more and more petrified of water. Nightmares of drowning have plagued Marigoldfeather's nights for many seasons-- even when Marigoldfeather thinks she is getting better, she has yet another bad dream. On quality Marigoldfeather values in any cat; including herself, is truthfulness. Marigoldfeather tries her hardest to be as truthful as possible with those around her. Marigoldfeather prizes her speed and lightness on her paws. At times, it feels like she has the power of flight as she loses herself in the run. She may not be as skilled in fighting as some cats; however, Marigoldfeather would put her heart in soul into protecting SpringClan, or any cat in it. After all, SpringClan has shown the kindness of taking her and her siblings in when they needed help the most-- to replay SpringClan with her life, would be a worth cause. Marigoldfeather is very keen on passing along the kindness SpringClan has shown to her, if the event was to so rise. After all, Marigoldfeather is a happy, up=beat a sociable feline who is trying her hardest to hide the fact that she is still grieving after all these seasons.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:14:39 GMT -5
WHEATKIT / RUST Vᴏʀᴛᴇx. A parade of colours on a background of white. Lushly long fur cascades from Wheatrust's body, making the already large tom appear even bigger. Mixtures of grey, ginger and black blind together on Wheatrust's head and down his neck to the rest of his body. Wheatrust has a partial white blaze between his eyes. The white trickles down from between his eyes, over his muzzle, down his chin and neck to the underside of his body. The inside of his legs, his toe tips and his tail tip are also white. At times, the white of Wheatrust's body is often tainted with the events of life, such as blood, grass or dust. A broad, light pink nose sits like a little berry in the center of his face. Long, white whiskers sprout from his maw-- the lower ones curl downwards while the higher ones are straighter. Two round eye sockets host a pair of stunning, copper coloured irises. Raised by foster mothers, Wheatrust came to EarthClan as an orphan with his siblings. When he first heard the truth about his origins, Wheatrust was madder than a rabbit. However, after some time, Wheatrust began to understand the reasons that may or may not have caused his parents to leave him. Wheatrust has no memory of his parents, and honestly do not want to rekindle those memories. As much as he may be able to understand, Wheatrust will never forgive his parents. Wheatrust and his siblings-- Oat, Barley, Quinoa, Flax, and Rye, were founded by a kind Warrior named Kaarina who brought them back to EarthClan's Nursery. Oneday, Wheatrust would love to pass along the kindness and charity Kaarina and EarthClan has shown to him and his family. Wheatrust loves his siblings and would self-sacrifice for them any time. A cat of productivity-- Wheatrust is always in motion, and always trying to get one task or another done. Wheatrust values energy and speed in order to complete a job. Attention-getting, assertive and confident. Time spent with Wheatrust is guaranteed to be energizing. An exciting tom, Wheatrust is very interactive and sociable. Stimulating and driven. Courageous and strong. Spontaneous and determined. Aggressive and domineering. There are many sides to Wheatrust's personality, as he has the tendincy to be passionate. Often driven by emotions rather than fact, Wheatrust can be a bit reckless. As the seasons trek on, Wheatrust will find that he is a very powerful fighter, but a poor hunter. Ruthless, violent and brutal in a brawl, Wheatrust always wants to prove himself. Angry and quick-tempered, Wheatrust can be hard to handle. Fearful and intolerant. Rebellious and obstinate. At times, Wheatrust's personality can be over-bearing or tiring to does who have to put up with it on a daily bases. As hard as he may try to cover it up, deep down, Wheatrust is still resentful for being abandoned as a kitten. kit
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:16:06 GMT -5
Toby / youth A mixture of muscle and fluff give Toby a large, intimidating appearance. As this tom's pelt may suggest, he is nothing but a bunch of fluff! Like a big, lovable teddy bear, Toby is some cat who will offer comfort to those in need of a soft shoulder to lean on. Many shades and colours make Toby's pelt; however, the majority of his pelt is a dark grey on his legs, cheeks and the back of his head. Most of Tony's face, ears and paw-tips are a powdery black. Hon his back and flank his pelt is a lighter, storm cloud grey. Tints of brown are found on his chest. On Toby's shoulders, he is marked with a deep rust, almost copper, brown. Above his left eye and inside his left ear, their is the slightest hint of silvery white fur that brightens his pelt. The bridge of Toby's nose is a shiny black. He has a long, feather-like tail that has a mix of black, grey and brown. Toby has a small, shiny black nose that almost blinds completely into the fur on his face. Long but thin, silver-coloured whiskers curl downwards. He has a pair of small, almond shaped eye sockets-- there rests what seem to be grey eyes, but they are in fact, a very pale ore yellow. Born and raised in the comfort of a twoleg's nest, this feline is perfectly fine with the life of luxury! However, Toby does not mind sneaking out every now and again to have a taste of the wild life, but Toby will always return to his home. Raised by his mother, Sweetie, Toby never had a father figure when he was growing up. Soon, Toby would learn that his father is a cat named Noctis who was once part of Toxicity. Toby grew up with his brothers Jasper, Oliver and Chester-- Toby also has one sister named Sasha. Toby has a deep inner need for a stable, loving family-- of which, he has found in the family he was given. One thing this feline enjoys doing is communicating and socializing with the other cats in the community. One of Toby's inner needs is to work with other cats and to be appreciated. Toby strives toward being competent, wanting to know as much as he can. A very practical, and level-headed feline, Toby tends to lack imagination. Toby often wonders what it would be like to obtain great power, as in controlling large amounts of cats. In just about everything Toby set's his mind to, Toby is successful. However, Toby often focus so strongly on business and achievements that he will neglect his private lives and relationships. kittypet
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:17:10 GMT -5
F I R E K I T m i s t Silent and deadly. Pale ginger fur is the base of this fierce felines pelt. Long, fluffy fur sprouts from his body, giving him warmth for the endless leaf-bare in WinterClan's territory. Light brown markings arise around Firemist's face, back, legs and the back of his tail. His pelt is peppered with dark and light ginger or brown colours. Lining the top of his pelt, are crisp mackerel tabby markings that are a mix of dark ginger and brown. Firemist is just large enough to withstand the harsh winter; however, not a whisker larger. In fact; for WinterClan standers, he is on the lean side. However, compared to the Warriors of another Clan, he is large. Around his lips, and the very tips of his paws and tail, his fur starts to turn and off-white colour. Firemist has a long, feather-like tail that makes due for tight turns. He has a broad, deep peach coloured nose outlined in black. Black and white whisker shoot from Firemist's maw and curl slightly under the farther out they get. He has a pair of lemon-shaped eye sockets that appear to be outline in black. A pair of pale, glass green eyes sit inside their sockets-- known to give some icy glares. Raised by foster mothers, Firemist came to WinterClan as an orphan. Firemist does not remember much about his parent; however, that does not matter much. Firemist strongly dislikes his parents with a passion, furious that they abandoned him and his siblings. However, Firemist has to admit, at least his parents left him at a place as nice as WinterClan. Firemist is extremely protective of his siblings, as he does not want any of them to feel abandonment ever again. Firemist's brothers are Cricketgaze, Goldenlore and Evergreenfall. Firemist's only sister is Diamondshine; of hope, Firemist is even more protective of than his brothers. Firemist is a cat of high energy, always on the go. This tom dislikes being stationary, he much rather be in motion as much as possible. Firemist is not the type to sit idle, but to take action were it is needed. Because of his bright pelt, Firemist tends to be a poor hunting against the bright snow. However, Firemist makes up for his like of hunting skills for his powerful fighting skills. Fulled by passion, sometime Firemist will rush into situations without thinking things threw. Firemist often looks up to authority figures, and will listen closely to his idols. Always striving towards new, creative ways to complete every day tasks, Firemist tries his best not to be one noted. When he is not in a fiery mess, Firemist often takes time of reflection on the past. After his quietness, Firemist often emerged transformed and renewed, ready to take another chance at life. The untamed. Firemist often has a very strong intuition, but he may not listen to it sorely out of stubbornness. If he is not doing anything useful, then Firemist will lull into subconsciousness at let day dreams take him were reality cannot.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Apr 16, 2021 14:18:18 GMT -5
M U M B L E K I T [ W H I S P E R ] Long fur cascades from this tom's body, making him look larger than he actually is. The classic duet of black and white play out on his coat. Starting as a point in the center of his forehead, the white trickles down-- growing wider the father away it gets. The white sweeps over his muzzle and down his chest-- splashing out towards the back of his shoulders. Like a fluffy bib, the white fur on his chest puff out and masks his shoulders. The white flows down his belly, occasionally sloshing out to the sides. The black from Mumblewhisper's shoulders curl forwards on his front legs-- his right leg is black about a quarter up before the white takes over. On his left front let, the black takes up three quarters of the length before the white reclaims the rest of the foot. As for the back legs-- from half way up the hips, down, is all white. The insides of his back legs are also white, while the rest is black. In the off-center of his broad face, rest a small, pale pink nose. Long white whiskers sprout from his maw; however, they are hard to see against the white part of Mumblewhisper's pelt. A pair of almond shaped eye sockets house a pair of stunning, light sapphire blue eyes. As his name may suggest, Mumblewhisper is known to be very soft-spoken. This feline's speech patterns are often indistinctness, and difficult for other cats to hear. A quiet utterance; however, their is a certain grace to his voice. Mumblewhisper has a soft, but soothing voice-- like the type of voice one likes to hear tell stories, or the type of voice a cat may want to fall to sleep hearing. Mumblewhisper speaks very softly, using his breath rather than his vocal cords. One might dare to suggest Mumblewhisper is mute, but he is not-- Mumblewhisper merely prefers speaking softly. After all, in order for someone to hear him, they would have to play very close. attention. Found as an orphan by a Warrior named Rowanflame, Mumblewhisper and his siblings were bright back to SummerClan's camp by the kind Warrior. Rowanflame had turned into a half-father, half-big-brother figure in Mumblewhisper's life. Mumblewhisper also gained and aunt and and uncle thanks to Rowanflame, named Crystalfire and Sandwave. So, even growing up in a life without a biological mother or father, Mumblewhisper has had a very good life, and he knows it. Mumblewhisper is rather distant with his siblings, mostly because he is a little on the quieter side. However, Mumblewhisper loves his brothers Crowmurder and Woollywatcher, as well as his sisters Primrosepetal and Lilymarsh, with a passion. One thing Mumblewhisper is good at is keeping secrets, or passing along rumors. If word is meant to be kept or spread, let Mumblewhisper know and both would be done with ease. A very knowledgeable feline, Mumblewhisper is often drawn towards cats of great wisdom. Mumblewhisper wants to live a life of selflessness, service and sacrifice in order to repay SummerClan for their kindness. Intelligent and hard-working, Mumblewhisper is not one to stay from a task. Mumblewhisper is diligent and honest in his dealing with others. He obey's his superiors implicitly. When Mumblewhisper is put in charge, he expects punctuality, discipline and obediences from those who are working under him. Though he may have a tough exterior, Mumblewhisper is not hard-hearted. Mumblewhisper does what is reasonable in his eyes. Mumblewhisper does not mind helping others, even without any returns because Mumblewhisper would like to pass along the good deed that was done to him.
Edited Apr 17, 2021 3:11:20 GMT -5 By CreativeFyre