[.Angel] Hello! Welcome to the role play. Things have been slow to start as I'm busy with work and real life, but I think we can work with your work schedule. :] You're cats look excellent, so I'll add your cats to the list.
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One quick question before I make and post my kitties, do they have to be from the three clan's listed or are there other clans?
Sorry it's taking me so long to do my skels. Work is killer right now; but, I'm close to finishing them~
, hey is it too late for me to join? (Not sure which board to post on)
yes, they have to be from the three listed. There are other clans, but I didn't want to add them to this role play as it would make things too complicated. So these are three clans you have to choose from.
oh no worries! I haven't done any work on my skeletons, but next week, I'll have more time, so I'll be working on them then.
Nope, not to late to join at all! I prefer OOC chat to be posted on this one as it's easier to keep track this way. :]
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I get very carried away making characters. Sorry~
Name: Rivercoat Age: Approx. 74 moons Clan: Riverclan Rank: Deputy Appearance: Rivercoat, much as his name would suggest, has a beautiful grey-blue pelt of long fur. He has dappling of darker and lighter shades dispersed throughout his coat, like rippling shadows in water, and an undercoat of soft grey. His left ear is missing, and he has scars going down the left of his muzzle and neck. He has sapphire blue eyes ringed with black markings that bleed down around his muzzle, a nice little feature that keeps the glare from the water out of his eyes. Lastly, he has a long fluffy tail that he keeps meticulously groomed. This is pretty much him. Except for the black tear lines. Personality: Rivercoat is stoic, though not without a sense of humor. And though he is very loyal to his clan and leader, he is fundamentally a good cat that would never allow another animal to suffer if he can help it. He will toss a fish to a malnourished clan cat, he will save an unfortunate animal caught in the currents, he will even save an animal trapped in a two-leg trap. So it is very hard for him to turn away from an animal in need in favor of his clan - but he does. It kills him a little inside each time he does, but his clan comes first. History: Rivercoat was born into the clan as Riverkit. When he was younger he was quite energetic and mischievous. But it was known by all that he would make a very promising warrior when the time came. He was a hardworking apprentice that didn't complain, as he was more focused on becoming a warrior than most. Even the most menial tasks he completed in stride. When he became Rivercoat, he still took time out of his duties to complete what the other warriors considered 'apprentice jobs', such as fetching fresh bedding for the elders and queens. Fetching wet moss for the more feeble elders to quench their thirst. Even cleaning up the dirt in the nursery and elders' den if an apprentice just couldn't get to it. Whilst doing all of these jobs, he still completed his warrior duties. Went on patrol, defended the clan border whenever another clan would try to encroach, provided food for the clan. He was on the fast track to being clan Deputy, or so he was told by several of the other warriors. Now, he is not so good that he didn't feel pride whenever another cat would say this to him, but he never threw his weight around and acted as if he was better than any other cat. Unfortunately for him, one day whilst he was patrolling near the water, Rivercoat was spotted by a small Twoleg and captured by a larger one while he was paying attention to the smaller. As scared and angry as Rivercoat was, he could not bring himself to harm the small Twoleg. He knew the larger Twoleg would seriously harm him if he hurt the smaller one, and Rivercoat could not afford to be hurt as far away from home as he was. So, he boded his time. He took the abuse, nibbled on the pellets they gave him to eat, made dirt in a sandy box, and put up with the incessant yapping of the Twolegs's dog. He never saw a chance to get free, for years he was trapped. But he never gave up hope. The family left one night and left a window open. It was easy work for Rivercoat to tear the screen with his claws and escape into the backyard. And here's where things went wrong for Rivercoat. The dog was in the yard, where it usually was, and attacked Rivercoat as soon as he jumped from the window. Rivercoat barely escaped with his life, but he was minus a left ear and flesh on his neck and muzzle. When he got into the forest he did his best to pack the wounds with cobwebs, but he was no medicine cat. Every few hours he would have to repack the wounds, he had to cross through two other clan territories - Thankfully the cats that saw him did not kick him whilst he was down and let him continue on his way -,but eventually he made it back home. He was welcomed back, though it was a bit strained. If not for some of the cats that knew him from years before, he would have been chased out of RiverClan territory. They had to learn to trust a cat that they figured was no longer loyal to his clan after living with Twolegs for so long. There was a new leader, and a new deputy - Swiftriver, a very young shecat. She hadn't even been born when he was taken by those Twolegs. Some of the elders had joined StarClan while he was gone, and he grieved for them. He had to pick himself back up and become a great warrior again. It was easy enough to earn the trust of the warriors that knew him, and even the leader trusted him quicker than most, as he was deputy when Rivercoat was taken. Even the elders, as he had quickly taken to making sure they were properly taken care of. Some knew him from back when he was a warrior as well, and appreciated that he continued to take care of them. It was surprising to note that in the years that Rivercoat was gone there was still a lack of kits and apprentices within the clan, so many of the apprentice duties were not being performed as well as they should be. It took quite a few moons, but the clan started trusting him again. He started to feel at home. He was on the fast track to becoming deputy once more, though Swiftriver never said anything to him about it. Then tragedy struck and their leader joined StarClan, leaving the care of RiverClan to SwiftStar. Their leader had been older, but it was still very sad when he went. Rivercoat was, indeed, named as the new deputy by their new leader, and he took over happily. Other: Rivercoat's father died before he was born, and his mother was killed by another clan when he was still Riverkit. It was an accident, as clan cats make it a point to never kill another cat if it can be helped. But she did die from her wounds.
Get carried away all you want. haha! :]
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, May I take Medicine Cat and a Warrior Cat in MountainClan? Two Warriors in WindClan? And an Elder and Warrior in RiverClan?
Yes! I'll go ahead and update the first page, so those positions are taken care of. :]
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Second one done~ I accidentally posted it in the actual rp thread, so sorry about the ping! But as soon as posts her skel of the WindClan leader, I'll go back through and edit their name and gender into my skel.
Name: Jackaltrot Age: Approx. 37 moons. Clan: Windclan Rank: Warrior Appearance: Jackaltrot's long fur is a myriad of orange, tabby grey, and light brown. It is very smooth and rarely ever looks disheveled - He's very meticulous. Much like a standard WindClan cat, he's not too muscular, more wiry than anything from chasing rabbits and hares across the moorlands. But his fur does make him look bigger. His large round eyes, slightly larger than average, are jade green with flecks of honey-brown nearest the pupils. Lastly, he is missing most of his tail, and it usually blends in with the long fur on his flanks until he holds it erect. Jackaltrot Personality: Easygoing and calm, Jackaltrot is not one to rise too quickly to taunts from other clans or irritants like mouthy kits. That said, he is a very good brawler and is quick to jump to the defense of his clan and clanmates. His clan is his life; he couldn't care less about whether another clan is suffering. And likewise, he usually is not one to advocate seeking help from the other clans unless it means the absolute destruction of his own clan. History: Bore to a rogue female, alongside three sisters, Jackaltrot - Unnamed at that point - was abandoned by his family when he was unable to keep up with their grueling pace. He was barely old enough to leave the nest, let alone feed himself, so it was a miracle he survived long enough to be found by a patrol of WindClan warriors, though most of his tail was missing. These warriors, whom thought the kit was left as a ploy by rogue cats, left Jackaltrot where they found him and hurried back to their clan. It seemed like forever when the same patrol of cats came back to him and whisked him away back to their clan. It was decided by their leader that this kit would be accepted into the clan on probation, and would be nursed by one of the queens that had just given birth to her third litter. He was ushered to see the medicine cat first to have his stump treated, and then he was ushered to the nursery by a warrior, earning purrs of amusement and pity as he tripped over his paws the whole way. He was anointed with the name Jackalkit by their leader. He never grew out of tripping over his paws as he got older; in fact the wobbling and stumbling seemed to get worse. The only time it was not an issue was when Jackalkit ran around playfighting with his foster siblings. And he never really noticed or cared until he was apprenticed and his mentor made rude remarks about it. At that point Jackalpaw started to pay attention and would catch looks of pity from the other clan cats. It bristled his fur to be pitied. So, he made a choice right then and there that he would never walk in front of another clanmate. And especially not another clan. He refused to show any kind of weakness to another cat, whether they be friend or foe. He trained hard, and advanced faster than most apprentices. Every waking moment was spent training with his mentor, shadowing his mentor, mimicking his mentor, whether his mentor liked it or not. He received his warrior name when he was only 9 moons old, much sooner than most cats. He was proud of himself, and even better than that, his mentor was proud of him; the cat that considered Jackaltrot a lost cause was PROUD of him. After becoming a warrior Jackaltrot was usually sent out to hunt for the clan, and he honestly didn't mind as it afforded him alone to practice walking. But whenever he would go on patrol, always with another cat just in case trouble was afoot, he would trot circles around his partner. Literally. It usually made his partners laugh. One fateful day during patrol, he noticed a rogue scent crossing their border. They tracked the scent until they came upon a crouching shecat that looked remarkably just like Jackaltrot. She told him they were siblings, and tried to convince him to come with her, but at this point Jackaltrot was very loyal to his clan. Had she come to him when he was still an apprentice, he may have went with her. But not now. When he did not come with her she threatened him - It was a vague threat somewhere along the lines of 'You'll regret this', but he didn't care about the words. He cared about her tone. It promised bad things. He attacked her before she could even walk a few steps, completely surprising her. They tumbled with his partner watching on, not knowing what to do. But he didn't have to do anything; Jackaltrot got a hold of her flank and tore fur and flesh from her, sending her screeching out of their territory. He hasn't seen not hide nor hair of her ever since. But he is always on the lookout. Other: Since he does wobble when he walks, he always trots around. So when he is not trotting, he is sitting perfectly still... Which can be quite intimidating in and of itself. His goal in life is to be able to walk without tripping or wobbling, which is why he started practicing whilst out hunting. Whenever he is not actively on patrol, he is hunting. He rarely takes the time to rest between venturing out. He learned that their leader is the one that kept the other cats from letting Jackaltrot die out in the moors after he had become a warrior. Since learning this, he became devoted to the clan leader.
Oh. I wondered what happened. :P You can just use it to post your introductions then. haha! Wonderful! I'll likely have my cats done later this week. Then we can get started!
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RiverClan:
WindClan:
MountainClan:
Name: Age: Clan: Rank: Appearance: Personality: History: Other:
Posting this for safe keeping. Will update later!
The rest of the warriors';
Name: PointedIce Age: 19 moons Clan: MountainClan Rank: Medicine cat Appearance: One and Two Personality: PointedIce has become a quieter cat with recent events, and so his wilder, bad-tempered side has been swallowed but not extinguished. Though a gruff furball that used to take his frustration out on plants and prey, he is a clever and hardworking cat. He is loyal and caring about his clan, even though as a kit he teased his clanmates tirelessly. History: Pounced on the postion of medicine cat apprentice after the cat at the time backed out. Recently became medicine cat after his mentor died but has filled the void flawlessly.
Name: Skyfire Age: 30 moons Clan: MountainClan Rank: Warrior Appearance: Red as the Dawn Personality: Determined and brave, he is among the first to raise his voice and try to boost his clanmate's spirits when something bad happens or clamors to be on a patrol to scare off threats. When not joining his friend's on boastful patrols and contests of skill, Skyfire used to wander MountainClan's old territory, enjoying it's beauty, not realizing his kits wouldn't get to grow up there. Sometime's when he's alone, he looks to the sky, hoping to see a sign that things will get better. History: Growing up, his parents had to drag him out the elder's den because he liked their stories and presence too much. Other: Fancies Fawnstep
Name: Duskpaw Age: 7 moons Clan: Windclan Rank: Medicine cat apprentice Appearance: {Minus the collar} Personality: Resourceful and quick on her paws, Duskpaw is true to her name by being fast and unafraid of going underground. She respects the older cats, to the point where she will do something they ask to get her out of their fur, or takes their barbs as constructive criticism. Don't make her mad though, or she'll do anything to outshine or look to embarrass them. History: Other: Born deaf in one ear
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I'm going to throw in a few more cats, in case we need them;
Snowmelt, a MountainClan queen Dewnose, a female Riverclan elder Dustcloud, a Windclan tom and warrior {could change to medicine cat apprentice} Plumpaw, a rouge and former medicine cat apprentice of Mountainclan
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Im a little bit of a stickler for likely names for warrior cats. It's totally up to you whether you change it or not, but I don't think it's likely a cat from RiverClan would name (or maybe be allowed to name) their kit Riverkit. So it might be that Rivercoat is an unlikely name in RiverClan. Up to you whether you change it though, like I said - they're your cat :)
I finally made my cats! I was like 'I'll only have a few' and the more I plotted the more I made lol I don't know what gender your MountainClan cat is, but I have options either way :)
Name: Sagestar Age: 31 moons Gender: Female Rank: Leader Clan: MountainClan Appearance: very pale grey with short fur, Sagestar easily blended into the mountains that used to be their home. She has dark green eyes and hard pads, perfect for walking on stone. She also has a long tail good for balance Personality: Calm and caring. Sagestar will give all her lives for her Clan and cats in need, but when someone tries to take advantage it will come back to bite them in the end History: Sagestar was mentored by the Clan deputy, and when the Tom became leader he chose her as his deputy. He died in their former territory, and Sagestar has only been a leader for two seasons, but she does her best to be strong for her Clan and help them find a new home Relationships to other cats: Other:
Name: Clawedtail (prefers Claw) Age: 26 moons Gender: Male Rank: Warrior (former rogue, joined the Clan on their journey) Clan: MountainClan Appearance: brown tabby Tom with many scars and old injuries obvious on his body, including a savage end on his tail Personality: Grumpy and doesn't get on well with others, Claw struggles with his new place in MounrainClan, most of all with the ridiculous Clan names History: Claw was found injured and dying by MountainClan on their journey to their new territory. They offered him protection and herbs and he eagerly took it, traveling with them out of selfishness. By the time he was healed enough to leave, many had assumed he would join them and he was too far from his own territory to turn back, so he did. He still struggles with the name his leader gave him, but he is okay with most of his duties. By virtue of spending enough time with the medicine cat while he was injured, Claw knows a lot of the herbs they use for healing. Relationships to other cats: Other:
Name: Yellowpatch Age: 29 moons Gender: male Rank: Medicine cat Clan: RiverClan Appearance: Yellowpatch his sleek fur like any RiverClan cat, but his fur is mostly a dark brown. He has small golden patches along his pelt, giving him his name, and amber eyes. Personality: quiet and reserved. Yellowpatch will listen and advise cats, but doesn't get too involved in their lives or their days. But when he spends time with Blackpaw, or with cats he is close to, Yellowpatch can really let go and become a totally different cat History: Yellowpatch has always been torn about his life as medicine cat, having found it difficult to choose between that and being a warrior. So when his younger sister, Blackpaw, showed interest, he advised her against it, thinking she would regret it. Relationships to other cats: Blackpaw is his sister Other:
Name: Blackpaw (Blackcherry) Age: 7 moons Gender: Female Rank: Apprentice Clan: RiverClan Appearance: jet black she-cat with soft green eyes Personality: eager to learn and give to her clan, but conflicted about her path in life History: Blackpaw had a dream when she was almost 6 moons. She swears it was just a dream, but hasn't told any cat, not even her older brother the medicine cat. It was a shimmering Tom appearing to her. She followed him through the territory until they came to the RiverClan camp, across the clearing, and into the medicine den. There she saw a black she-cat, older than herself, sorting herbs and healing cats. When she woke she realised it was herself in the future and began to consider the life of a medicine cat until Yellowpatch persuaded her against it. As it turned out, another cat took the apprentice slot and now she cannot change her mind Relationships to other cats: Yellowpatch is her brother Other:
Name: Silveradder Age: 33 moons Gender: Female Rank: Warrior Clan: WindClan Appearance: Long-legged and sleek, silver-furred she-cat, she could easily have half RiverClan blood by the shininess of her fur. But she is clearly WindClan by her long legs and tail. She has dark eyes and a black nose. Personality: Silveradder is a strong, dedicated warrior, doing over and above her duties. Little do other cats know, she is ambitious and will do almost anything to become deputy and then leader of WindClan History: Silveradder remembers her mother and littermates, all white cats with fluffy pelts, but does not know who her father was as he died before she was old enough to remember him Relationships to other cats: Other:
Name: Rabbitpaw Age: 9 moons Gender: male Rank: Apprentice Clan: WindClan Appearance: Thick grey fluffy fur with darker stripes and blue-purple eyes Personality: serious Tom cat who always listens intently before answering his mentor's questions. Very overprotective over his sister and even protective over other she-cats History: since birth, Rabbitpaw and Lavendarpaw have been inseparable, especially so since their littermate died of greencough Relationships to other cats: Lavendarpaw is his sisted Other:
Name: Lavendarpaw Age: 9 moons Gender: Female Rank: Apprentice Clan: WindClan Appearance: White furred she-cat with blue-purple eyes Personality: Lavendarpaw tends to be quiet and subdued, but her eagerness to learn shows through anyway. Will easily let her brother protect her History: since birth, Rabbitpaw and Lavendarpaw have been inseparable, especially so since their littermate died of greencough Relationships to other cats: Rabbitpaw is her brother Other:
Hello! Yes it is! we've all just been busy, but please feel free to join. let me know what positions you'd like and i will add them to the list. :]
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Sorry for the late reply! >< I keep getting distracted, but here we go! :]
Name: Runningpelt Age: 20 moons Gender: Female Rank: Warrior Clan: WindClan Appearance: Long-legged silver tabby with white socks on all paws. Greenish eyes that sometimes seem more amber. Actually, they're mostly more amber, but sometimes they seem green. Personality: She flits around, generally. With the attention-span of a rodent, the term "mousebrain" is generally accurate, although only to a point. She is extremely loyal to Windclan and will do everything in her powers to uphold Windclan honor. Honestly, she finds herself a bit boring, and is chomping at the bit to find a purpose to follow. History: Wildly boring. She was the only kit of two older warriors that have since passed. As an apprentice she grew up without problems. Relationships to other cats: None in-depth. She knows all of the clan on the surface as a friend, but has never found a close friend. Other: