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[attr="class","invisscroll"] Adox observes life more than she lives it, though often her observations are made out loud and with total disregard to the thoughts and objections of her subjects in the true spirit of nonexistent social awareness.
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Great listener
Loyal
Logical thinker
Quick learner
Is trying her best
Development Plans XXX
History
[attr="class","invisscroll"] Little is known about Adoxography - especially by herself. From her memory, she was lost, and now she is here. Perhaps that has something to do with her thirst for knowledge, but don't tell her that, you're likely to get a paw to the face. She spends her days now following around anyone willing to explain what they're up to.
[attr="class","invisscroll"] Petrichor – The smell of the first rain after a long period of dry warmth. Such a poetic name for the embodiment of quite the opposite. A hopeless optimist with a cynical sense of humor – Petrichor often serves as nothing more than comic relief or extra muscle. With a flare for a secretive lifestyle, the tom often keeps his persona l life to himself, preferring that his conversations consist of cheap jokes and kitty-pool depth.
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Good Sense of Humor
Socially Sucessful
Good Hunter
Above Average at his job
Soft Spot for Kits.
Development Plans
No flings, single, messy romance plot
An apprentice to take under his wing
A frenemy in another clan, preferably one with conflict with PI
History
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Being a tom of few personal words, he usually likes to keep his mundane upbringing to himself. Petrichor was born and raised in PI, of two former clan cats that died in conflict soon after. He is the only surviving of his litter.
[attr="class","invisscroll"] Quick with an extra paw or some words of encouragement, Willowfoot has always been the first to jump in when she meets someone in need. Living her life one day at a time, her philosophy has always been to "leave it better than you found it." Although her heart is in the right place, it often gets in the way of impartial and logical thinking - and, in turn, will always be her greatest downfall.
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Kind and Caring
Selfless
Quick to Help
Genuine
Ambitious
Development Plans
-Will Edit
History
[attr="class","invisscroll"] The little mass of white fur and black patches was born and raised in DayClan, alongside her brother, Raredream. Unlike many litters, it's easy to pick her sibling out of the crowd, as they share strikingly similar golden eyes.
Today seemed lazier than the rest. She hadn't belonged to Swiftclan long, but it seemed like these cats didn't walk as much as they buzzed around. It made sense - having little time to waste when you don't settle down in any one place for very long. Greenfrost found her place here because she liked how fast the pace was. Although she certainly wasn't complaining about the calm manner her new clanmates had about them today.
She had gotten a head start on today; heading out into the brush and catching her breakfast, plus some, before she had come back to camp to settle atop a particularly green patch of grass to watch the other cats as they came and went. She was very much still trying to figure out the ins and outs, but she wasn't exactly the type to ask for help. That being said, she had spent several moons before stumbling upon swiftclan as a rogue; and she was at the point where she was dying for company. The others seemed friendly enough, it would be so easy to wander along asking questions.
But Instead, she would stick to her patch of grass and watch as they came and went. Perhaps she would pull someone aside if they struck her fancy, or perhaps she would just enjoy the sunshine on her pelt and the white noise that camp provided her.
Family Tree Family: Legendkeeper Inklore & Poembreaker
Friends:
Personality
[attr="class","invisscroll"] More a thinker than a do-er-Mythkit has always been the man with a plan, but rarely ever the executor. He's incredibly intelligent, and has a knack for seeing all angles of things. Early to the concepts of strategy and planning, Mythkit has always taken things far more seriously than his peers. Even when there isn't an aspect of winning or losing, you can be sure that he's created one - although sometimes only internally. This has made him fiercely competitive and often a very black-and-white thinker. In result, He often gets stuck on the bigger picture of things, rather than the little details - or more importantly - the connotation of the details. It doesn't matter that his siblings weren't included in the game, only that he won or accomplished his personal goals. That being said, when he isn't caught up in the moment, he also manages to be emotionally intelligent as well. He's good at reading the emotions of others and anticipating their responses. Although Mythkit's return is often a bit robotic, it makes him a good shoulder to lean on. He's gotten good at consoling the other kits, despite the fact that his comforting usually comes with unwarranted advice. While his brain is likely his best aspect, it is also most definitely his biggest downfall. Along with an unmistakable mean streak, Mythkit also tends to overthink himself-- sometimes into a spiral, if left to his own devices too long. This is a part of himself that not many cats see, as he often isolates himself when he feels a meltdown coming on.
Sootmist, often going by Soot, is quite the peculiar cat on his own. With large, brooding stature and a faded white pelt, he's often quite hard to miss. Sootmist has been a permanent fixture in the clan for quite some time, but has never really made himself known. Yet, of course that is rather hard for a cat that doesn't speak. Soot has not spoken a word for as long as any cat could remember, and no one is quite sure why, either. Whether it be a vow of silence, or even a medical condition, Eli has not been phased by it in the slightest. Most of the tom's days are spend fishing or sunning in the middle of camp, though his favorite thing to do is watch the kits play. He often scares them with his sheer size and the inevitable rumors on why he doesn't speak, but he takes pleasure in watching them playing in the grass or discovering new bugs.
[attr="class","invisscroll"] As the only surviving daughter of two rogues, Greenfrost learned from an early age that survival wasn't for the faint of heart. The winter after she came of what might be called apprentice age in the clans, both of her parents died trying to fend off wild dogs and keep her warm. From then on, she was on longer part of a quaint little family that resided on the thickest part of the woods and survived on their own devices, but she was a nomad. A clan cat that joined a clan or group as she saw beneficial to her, and left as soon as her needs were fulfilled. Greenfrost, called the name 'Dae' by her late parents, acquired a strange fixation on family. Try as she might, Dae could never fall pregnant and grew to resent every tom she cared for.
An angsty lady with a fixation on having a family, despite not being able to have kits. Bounces around from place to place as the wind takes her. Can be pretty cruel, but ultimately has a crunchy shell with a gooey inside. Is very on the edge of going off the deep end and murdering anyone she meets, and settling down somewhere and getting over her bitterness
In Search Of:
-A kit to foster - depending on the character, a kit she runs into with no one else to run to. One she tries her best to shake, but ends up taking them under her wing and loving it.
-A romance plot - a tom or she-cat to put up with the fact that she is a flight risk, but knows that she'll always end up coming back to them to see what happens. Someone persistent, to either put up with her callousness, or to compliment her softer side. Ultimately, Greenfrost ends up screwing them over when she goes off the deep end, but tried to keep them in her life. (Haven't decided how this will happen yet, up for discussion
-Friends with bad intentions - Ideally catalysts for my future development plans.
