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"Names can be changed, I just write best with names instead of cat a/cat b. I suppose anything can change, though it would work best with a StarClan believing clan.
Sanguinebane was born with three other siblings Spellpaw, Sorrowfulaffinity, and Spiritvalor. As the only brother, he was sometimes left out and began to make up his own games. He grew attached to his one imaginary friend, Aconiteprickle. Little did he know that Aconiteprickle was actually from the Dark Forest. Aconiteprickle helped him out with his training as an apprentice, offering him lessons in addition to the normal training. Sanguinebane told his sister Spellpaw with whom he was closest to, about Aconiteprickle. Spellpaw, however, realized what Aconiteprickle was and tried to get Sanguinebane to turn away from him. Aconiteprickle had sunk his claws in too far and in order to save his friend Sanguinebane killed his own sister, burying her far away from the clan territory.
Sanguinebane told a lie that Spellpaw had ran off with some tom from another clan. While the rest of his family was upset he moved on and shortly after his remaining two sisters and himself got promoted. When he did visit Spellpaw’s grave, he found a loner digging into the grave. The loner was killed and buried next to his sister. This second kill gave him a thirst for blood, one that Aconiteprickle nurtured. Sorrowfulaffinity had seen the second kill and confront her brother, somehow Sanguinebane told the whole story and managed to manipulate Sorrofulaffinity into being his henchman of sorts. Of course, Spiritvalor learned of it and once one of his sisters again confronted Sanguinebane. Though this time Sanguinebane killed her, burying her next to his other victims. Sorrowfulaffinity finally broke and confronted him, Sanguinebane killed her.
Sanguinebane then can either leave the clan or continue to stay there. Regardless he keeps visiting his own graveyard and still listens/talks to Aconiteprickle. Of course, he could be caught otherwise he would just go on adding bodies to his graveyard. Idealistically his victims would take over his dreams, while Aconiteprickle is regulated to daytime now." - LadyM
Sssssssh. This was all his mother ever said to him. His mother who was ashamed of his birth, ashamed of him, ashamed of herself. Thoren was born amongst secrecy and shame and even as an adult, has no clue as to why. His mother is Fawneyes, A Voiny of Brookclan and he has no idea as to his father. He assumed his father was a rogue or a cat from another clan but as soon as he was weaned she stopped speaking to him and immediately leaving him alone on the nursery to return to her duties. This is where the large tabby tom earned his new friend, a she-cat name Loki who he trusted and trained alongside for many seasons. What puts them apart is he is a Voiny and she is a Dvoryane but that never stopped their friendship. Through thick and thin, this loyal time would do anything to protect and stand besides her as a friend and a companion.
Fluffy brown tabby tom with dark amber eyes and three white paws. Coffeecoat is often described as being a spaz. He rarely sits down and few things can still his paws which are filled with excitement. He is naturally curious and can often be found looking for tasty berries or other edible foods.
dark brown scottish fold she-cat with amber eyes. She is soft, scattered, and unable to focus on one thing for very long. She is a collector whose nest is often brimming with feathers, shells, and other trinkets she finds.
He’s incredibly tall like his grandfather, Copperthroat, and shares similar features to him including his brown fur. He’s a genuine guy who compliments what’s on his mind and doesn’t realize it comes off as flirting. He's an extremely skilled hunter due to his long legs and large ears which give him an advantage to hear echoes from far away.
A gorgeous brown tabby she-cat with eyes like a pool of clean water. Ruta is an elegant and graceful she-cat, carry the wisdom and words of a million years with her. Ruta sees the world in black and white in terms of good and evil and there is very little grey area. Her mother is Tatri and her father is unknown.
A beautiful medium furred silver tabby tom with pale turquoise eyes. Possessing an ancient wisdom, Ymir is a force to be reckoned with. A deadly calm he is almost impossible to rile up, every move calculated. Mistakes are unacceptable. Always thinking miles ahead. Cares little for his parents and barely pays them any mind. His mother is the General Inali and his father is the general Dante
Born in a litter of 14 kits with their parentage split between two fathers, Lucia is the warm and motherly type. She works so hard to keep everyone safe, healthy, and happy, but will throw her temper when necessary. She always felt a bit overshadowed by having so many siblings but after time learned not to let it bother her. In a way, she realized she has the advantage of anonymity to do what she pleases with her life. Her mother is Raiser Venus, her father Mercenary Fjord. She has a rich lineage and is related to many past commanders of the regime. Kaelen - Sun
FIERCEKIT / FLAME - A hardy reddish-brown mottled she-cat with long fur and green eyes and a large underbite. Fierceflame certainly lives up to her name in fierceness and ferocity. She is much larger than the other cats her age and has always been large. More muscle than anything else, she looks terrifying and her paws are huge monstrosity's all on their own. She is unending loyal and a bit rough, not sitting down to enjoy the finer things in life for even a moment. She was found at a young age and brought to Nightclan with her littermates by Burningstar.
LITTLEKIT/OTTER - A small brown she-cat with pale yellow eyes. Littleotter is fast and slippery and when she moves through the water she is quick, graceful, and looks just like her namesake-an otter. Littleotter has always been a playful and curious cat, always wanting to explore and see more of the world. She fits right into Waterclan as if it was not her adopted clan but as if her parents were born and raised there themselves. Her mother, Meanderingwolf, joined Waterclan as a rogue after the sickness that almost destroyed the clan and, little does she know, her father is actually Leatherstar of Winterclan. She has never known who her father is and does not dwell on it much, she has a good mother, good clan, and all the littermates she could ever want to play with and keep her company.
APPLEKIT - A long haired, dilute calico she-cat with mismatched blue and copper eyes, Applekit is quiet, cautious, and guarded. She never moves unless she has carefully calculated and thought about her next move. She may not be particularly large, but she does know that her biggest and best skill is her ability to plan and be cunning. She would always rather use words and careful planning to get her way rather than unsheathe her claws. One thing about her is she will always get her way, she knows how to do it and will not hesitate to manipulate others or even lie if it gets her what she wants when she wants it. Being a mysterious beauty that floats on four legs only helps her cause as the toms line up just for her to cast them aside as if they were nothing but a mouse at the tip of her claws.
AVELINE-TYKE }} uniqcrim Daughter of Guider Almast and Mercenery Reisi and Granddaughter of the late Commander Reisi and Raiser Astrid. Aveline is a beautiful blue she-cat with sharp features and blue green eyes. She may be rather small in size, but she is sharp and quick and will not hesitate to put down those who threaten her or the regime. Aveline has a tendency to become bored rather easily and she doesn't understand the point of living if you aren't having a little fun along the way. She is a bit sadistic and loves to play games with others. Games of blood, revenge, or even just games of fear or breaking someone's heart. She is very good at hiding her true nature, however, so to many other's she seems kind and friendly and helpful, but behind the scenes she wants nothing more than to ruin you one whisker at a time. Rank : tyke - future mercenary
REKA-TYKE }} uniqcrim Reka is a Dark Brown tabby with silver blue eyes and a friendly disposition. She is overwhelmingly average and likes being that way. She was never good at hunting or fighting and had no interest in those things, she was never the first to catch on and was always more distracted by a passing cloud or the scents of whatever was nearby. Due to all this, it was only natural that the next path she chose was as a Guider, she would never be interested enough in tykes to be a raiser and preferred the momentary focus and mostly solitary life of a guider. Of course, she doesn't have to be on her own but typically this is the path she chooses to work alone and be alone except when required otherwise. She was found by Viviana taking shelter with her littermates from the harsh leaf-bare. Their mother had become lost and disappeared into the night, leaving her brood defenseless and freezing until the Regime took them in. Rank : tyke - future guider
MADKIT / HATTER ROLEPLAYED BY ( UNIQCRIM ) Loud in presence and sharp in company. Madhatter for his small size is a tom who's reputation precedes him. One does not want Madhatter seeking them out, for it can only spell trouble. Straight to the point and almost cruel he is can be considered very similar to his brother Cheshirecat but completely different at the same time. A different side to the same coin. A secret keeper, he knows many things he shouldn't. Invades anyone and whosoever business he feels like. No respect for boundaries or the unspoken lines one shouldn't cross. He'll smile while ripping open others fresh emotional wounds. Lacking almost any empathy or concern for others he is dangerous in his mad quests. Going from on project to the next, dropping them as they bore him and forgetting the consequences. Treating cats as experiments and their emotions as fun things to play with.
ELDRITCHPAW / GENERATION ROLEPLAYED BY ( UNIQCRIM ) A small white and brown tabby tom with one bright jay blue eye and one a pale forest green. He was born to Eternalera in her young days but was raised by a different queen, tossed aside and abandoned by his real mother. He does not hide his disdain for his mother or any other cat for that matter. Eldritchpaw wears his heart on his paws and you can take one look at him and know exactly what he is thinking. He is a bit clumsy and confused easily but upon his mother's return into his life he decided that he needed to change and become more guarded and more skilled in order to show her that he does not need her or her ways. Kit
A sweet and cuddle bundle of black fur, Ravenstone has never been one to just leave well enough alone. Curious and bounding with energy, this she-cat finds herself sticking her grey little nose in every nook and cranny she can find; only to find out that some of those nooks and crannies poke back. While she is quick to hunt, she is slow to battle as she believes words are a better solution than claws, she can still deal powerful blows. Cursed with nervous giggles and laughter, the she-cat often finds herself trying to hold them back as she doesn't want to offend anyone but there has been more than one occasion that's occurred. It wasn't easy growing up alone, her father died in a fire and her mother died protecting Raven, her last living kit, she still has vivid memories of her mother's blood spilling and her crying out as she was left there to die. It wasn't long after that she was found and taken into Summerclan where she forged a new home and a new meaning of family, a place where she felt loved and like she belonged even once she woke from he crimson nightmares. old name: Rana
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 19, 2018 17:13:11 GMT -5
clan: dayclan
rank: medicine cat
gender: female
mate: None
sexuality: pan
parents: Amethysight/Sans[deceased] and Snowprince
siblings: Whisperingraven, Glowingmoon, Floweringdreams, and Soaringdawn.
kits: None
apprentice: Vixenpaw
coding by chickadeepeony
FLYINGCOLORS
“You're trying to find it. You're probably trying to find- the reason that you live- all by yourself. Because...because, in reality, there aren't any people who are born with reasons to live. I think that...that everyone has to find their reason to live. A reason to live. A reason to say that it's okay to be here. A reason for being. Everyone must find out and then decide. Maybe in a dream, or in a job, or in a person. "The reason" you find might be unclear, uncertain, and unstable. Even though you may lose it, I want to have a reason for as long as I live. I also want one. And then, if it's possible, I want to find it in somebody's heart. I want to be able to live for someone. I hope that someday, someone would tell me, 'You can think of it that way.' At times I want to give up, but I try my best. That's why...that's why it's okay, for sure, to be shameless. Because if you lead a bold life, someday you might meet someone with whom you'll want to eat takoyaki together.” - Natsuki Takaya.
Born to Sans of the Regime and Snowprince of Dayclan, Flyingcolors was never born to be an average cat. Due to her heritage, she has a natural connection with both Starclan and the Blind Protector and sometimes she wonders how two such different and profound entities can exist at the same time in seemingly the same place. Due to being an emissary, she was born with an unusual blue merle pelt interrupted by creamy patches on her neck, chest, belly, and shoulders. Her left eyes is a beautiful flecked blue and her right is a rich jade green, both creating such an intense and demanding gaze that many cats feel as if she is looking through them and into their souls, ass if she is seeing every wrong they've done and judging them for it. Combined with those she has a big fluffy tail and small scottish fold ears to make her presence both demanding and breathtakingly beautiful. Bold, courageous, fearless, helpful, and conscientious, Flyingcolors can be a bit rebellious at times. When she knows something is wrong she will resist with every fiber of her being and will do everything in her ability to right the wrongs that have been done. Growing up, this she-cat always felt the weight of who she is and who she was born to be and she desires to use her presence and abilities only for good, as well as searching for purpose through starclan and the blind protector. When it comes to others, she can be rather outgoing and friendly but she rarely shares her worries or her thoughts with anyone who isn't close to her.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 19, 2018 17:53:31 GMT -5
clan: dayclan
rank: emissary
gender: male
mate: none
sexuality: straight
parents: Glowstar and unknown
siblings: Summernight, Freckledorange, Peachcream
kits: none
apprentice: none
coding by chickadeepeony
FADINGSIGHT
A handsome stocky tom with fiery bengal fur but the tail of a lynx, he was born blind. His yellow eyes forever staring without seeing, but in truth that doesn't particularly bother Fadingsight. He is just as good a warrior as any other cat and he was certainly built for it with his tall stocky build and strong paws. He can look rather intimidating sometimes but he is a rather gentle cat, preferring words and times of peace as opposed to conflict and claws. Glowstar found him and his littermates in the river after a two leg had thrown them in there in a sack. Although he looks nothing like his siblings, he is fiercely loyal and protective of them. feathers: peace and growth.
A large white tom with bright blue eyes and a quiet voice. He's not really known for talking, he's usually quiet and keeps to himself. It's not that he doesn't want to be around others, rather that he doesn't know what to do around others. He's awkward and often finds it difficult to connect with others no matter ho hard he tries.
An agile orange tabby with deep amber eyes and a bright expression. Passionate, curious, clumsy, and dedicated, Cometwish is a social butterfly. He doesn't always understand why things work the way they do and frequently questions everything, often times getting him in trouble or scolded. While he has a big heart, he can sometimes be overly stubborn. His siblings are Gracefullady, Blazeprism, and Auroraglade.
Red fur with a single white paw and a white splotch across his left eye that extends up to his left ear with a smaller splotch underneath the initial splotch. Wildcherry is smaller than most cats, he was the runt of the litter and the only litter at the time. He was rejected by his family and even worse his litter was the only litter of kits in the nursery which meant if his own family didn’t want him around there was no one who would want him around. Lucky for him when an earthquake came along he was small enough to squeeze through the rubble. The rest of his family wasn’t so lucky. Since then plenty more kits have joined Day Clan and he’s eager to make some actual friendships. He is a wild cat who grows up to still have a small size, but unusually long claws. In battle he uses his long thick claws to slice the back of cats legs in battle. WRITTEN BY IFAITH1
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 19, 2018 19:34:03 GMT -5
clan: dayclan
rank: warrior
gender: male
mate: searching
sexuality: straight
parents: unknown
siblings: unknown
kits: none
apprentice: none
coding by chickadeepeony
RUSSETDAWN
A red tom with a white underbelly and muzzle with a vulpine white tip at the tail. He was a kit stolen by a Day Clan patrol of all cats. Why? Russetkit was born near the border of Day Clan territory in the Keepers Mansion. The Keepers Mansion was once home to a rank of cats known as the Keepers, those who maintained order in Day Clan. However the Keepers rebelled against Day Clan and vanished into the Keepers Mansion where they have stayed ever since. Russetkit was born in the Keepers Mansion with small memories of seeing ghosts and odd rituals taking place in his old home with the strange keeper cats. But when he went outside to learn to hunt with them he had strayed away from his group and squeezed through the iron gates surrounding the Keepers Mansion. When he squeezed through he came face to face with a Day Clan patrol. The patrol instantly lifted Russetkit up and ran off with him. Russetkit does have Day Clan blood, but many wonder if he has any memories to share while at the mansion. Russetkits memories are limited as he was very young when he lived there, but he is grateful to be away from that haunted mansion though still wonders about visiting his family back at the Keepers Mansion, even if they are traitors to Day Clan.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 19, 2018 19:35:37 GMT -5
clan: dayclan
rank: warrior
gender: female
mate: searching
sexuality: straight
parents: deceased
siblings: foxkit[deceased]
kits: none
apprentice: none
coding by chickadeepeony
PETALDANCE
Light russian blue fur with white markings like a bejeweled starry night sky along the darker russian blue sides she has. She looks like a greyish blue storm cloud with diamonds as raindrops with two deep blue eyes. Her fur seems to sparkle in the sunlight. She is one of the few cats that is capable of swimming in Day Clan. When she was an apprentice and her younger brother was a kit she had convinced her mom to let her and her brother leave camp. She swore on her honor to return her brother back home safely and left camp. But when they left camp the streams had flooded and were moving at rapid speeds. So when her brother Foxkit fell in she could not rescue him. She was not even able to stick a paw in because he was already fox lengths away from her and still moving. After that fateful day she trained herself to swim. Always looking for her brother's body, always looking to bring him home with the honor she lost that day.
A blind grey tom cat with an odd indigo-blue sheen over his eyes as a result of his blindness. He is wise and extremely close to his sister, Yellowdelight.
A white she-cat with bright golden yellow eyes. Happy and cheerful, she almost always has a bright smile on her face. She is very close to her brother Indigosight.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 19, 2018 19:56:40 GMT -5
clan: sunclan
rank: warrior
gender: male
mate: Snowpaw [reserved]
sexuality: straight
parents: Deal and Amityaffliction
siblings: Beeflurry, Myriadwolf, Fieryinferno
kits: none
apprentice: none
coding by chickadeepeony
LOCHFLARE
A charming tom whose black pelt as hints of brown throughout it and watchful light green eyes. Born to Amityaffliction and Deal, Lochflare has a particular aversion to love and she-cats in particular. He is no stranger to the rumors about his father, or the size of his family on his father's side. He does not hate his father, rather he has an odd respect for him in the sense that he has learned that love is not permanent and fleeting. He feels as if he has learned lessons from his father that were never even offered and he is grateful for those lessons. Lochflare has much more of a focus on being a warrior and serving his clan. Despite having three other littermates, he isn't the most social of cats and can be rather grumpy and sharp with others, mostly because he often gets lost in his own thoughts and hates being brought back to reality.
A black tom with green eyes. He is, summed up, average. He hates to admit that though and his competitive nature forces him to push himself. Harder, faster, stronger, harder faster, stronger, more. Its not enough for Blacksmoke, his ambition never seems to be filled and he never seems to be able to overcome the wall before him. He finds himself to be quite jealous of his brother, Boneashe, since he has all the traits, ability, and confidence Blacksmoke desires in himself.
A thick furred, dark brown tom with snowy silver eyes. Vipin has always felt naturally lonely even among his littermates who he holds dearly and are precious to him. Once a loner, he is now a devoted member of Sunclan and believes fully in the Sun God and has devoted his everything to Sunclan and the god they follow. As conceited, materialistic, and self-righteous as he may be nothing to him is nearly as important as his beliefs or his loyalty. No matter what one may think of him, his loyalty is without ends and so strong even a stranger wouldn't be able to question it. Despite once being a shade walker, he hate them with all his being and only desires for all to follow the Sun God or be killed in its presence.
A light grey tabby with soft hazel eyes. No one really knows what's quite going on within this she-cat's head--not even her. Quirky and prone to saying anything and everything that comes to her mind, she is no stranger to trouble. Perhaps her and her littermates were abandoned, perhaps her mother was killed or died, no one knows her true originals. She was discovered in the Summerclan tunnels by Deadmouse. Soulmadness is mostly a loner who likes to walk around talking to herself and her friends that no one can see. She can't even see them, they are merely whispers that echo around her and she feels guilty if she doesn't answer them. The older she gets, the more she recognizes however that she should not answer the voices and merely ignore them. At heart, she is sweet and kind and just wants to be loved for who she is and she will search high and low for that cat.
Flamboyant, dramatic, and ever-smiling, Daggerjuggler is seldom serious and finds himself attempting a path of only good will and sociability. Light blonde with green eyes, he is devilishly handsome in his own way and quite the charmer. He is particularly close to his fostered sister Beasttamer but loves all his fostered siblings dearly.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 19, 2018 20:13:45 GMT -5
clan: summerclan
rank: warrior
gender: female
mate: searching
sexuality: straight
parents: deceased
siblings: can't remember theirs names, from 2014
kits: none, yet
apprentice: none
coding by chickadeepeony
DESTINY
A small black she-cat with light green eyes. She appears to be harmless but do not be fooled by her looks, she is a very skilled and ruthless tracker. Her nose is like a gift straight from her ancestors, as are her wits. She doesn't really know how she does it, or why. She just can. Naturally, she is very quiet and stealthy, her green eyes ever-observant of her surroundings. This she-cat has quite a bit of blackmail on other cats, as she has a habit of randomly tracking them and then observe them. You could say it is pretty much her past time-and what occupies most of her time. Destiny has never been the most upfront cat, she enjoys the art of lying which she explores often and gets along well with the other kits she was brought to primal instinct with. She is a bit cold hearted but under that tough exterior there is a slightly warmer, mushier, and kinder interior. She is tougher than a walnut, however, and it is extremely difficult to crack through to that interior. Naturally, chasing after these secrets isn't all butterflies and rainbows. She followed a suspicious group of Primal Instinct toms out into the forest, from there they chased her like a prey. They chased her until she could run no longer, broke her tail and wounded her to the point that she felt she would not make it until morning. She survived by climbing a tree with limbs too weak to hold the cats. They showed her mercy and she barely made it to camp alive. Now, her once pretty black pelt is marred. Her face has an awful scar from the teeth of one of the toms that runs over her left eye, another that runs the length of her side, and a piece of her ear tip is now missing. From this experience she has become even more secluded and stays away from other cats. Every night she wakes from her nightmares, every night she relives the same night. She wakes up flailing and gasping to catch her breath. Not only does the same cat, Hakujōno, haunt her nightmares, but also her everyday life. She sees him everywhere she goes, watching her with careful and malicious eyes. Those eyes she hates more than anything else in this world. What she wouldn't give to see the life fade from those eyes. He died many moons ago, however. Destiny fled Primal Instinct when she was a trainee, unable to bear the pressures the cat had placed on her shoulders. She now resides in Summerclan where she took up residency and placed her loyalties in. She has grown wiser and stronger than ever, but she often finds herself struggling with the events of her youngling and trainee years.
