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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 14, 2023 21:39:31 GMT -5
Abe<3
"And I know too, Mallowstream- that life hasn't been all roses and mice hearts for you either." Ambercreek held her daughter-in-law's gaze steadily. "I know. But now, we can move forward together and keep building a foundation so much better than the tendrils that were left for us in the past. Change is good. Acceptance is good. I hope you and Perry are blessed." Ambercreek blinked warmly at her then gathered up one of the mice she collected in her mouth by its tail. "Let's get back to camp, hm? I know some hungry queens that would be absolutely thrilled with what we've caught today!" --- Back inside the walls of the camp, Peregrinewings was lovingly roughhousing with her brother- Forestfrost. The burly tom swiped at her and Perry just barely managed to duck out of the way in time to be met by a nasty blow to the shoulder. She twisted mid-air and landed awkwardly on her feet. She turned to lunge again- eyes focused like a lethal prowler- when the dead foliage hanging around the camp entrance trembled. In stepped her mother and mate with an impressive amount of prey between them. Her pupils widened at the warmth that was nearly tangible between the two and it distracted her just long enough for Forestfrost to swipe her paws out from under her. Perry hit the hardened ground with a thud that drew the breath from her lungs. For a moment, her vision swam. And then she felt embarrassment and aggravation run through her until it boiled her blood and she rolled over onto her back and kicked into the air. She landed promptly on her eldest sibling and coiled herself around him like a snake. Forestfrost, surprised and dazed, stumbled backward and Perry swept his feet out from under him with a graceful knock from her hind leg. Frost hit the ground hard and growled, batting at Perry with his massive, sheathed paws. "Will you get off! You cheated!" " I cheated!" Perry gasped as she released her brother. "You swept my paws out from under me when I wasn't looking!" "You should have been paying attention! Do you think a badger would politely wait for you to be watching it to charge at you?" "You're definitely big enough to be a badger," Perry grumbled as she licked a paw and drew it over her left ear. Forestfrost looked aghast as he got to his paws. "Are you calling me fat?!" "If the pelt fits, honey, wear it!" " Honestly how old are you two?!" Ambercreek laughed as she set down her prey a few paces away from her quarreling children. "That was very impressive work from both of you. Now, why don't you two put the claws away and help Mallowstream and I dole out this fresh kill. I know Rowanoak will be happy to see squirrel. He's been pining over it for Hazemist for days now." ~ "Well, I can't be out in the sun too much- even when it's cold. I don't have any fur to protect my skin, you see. So if I stay in the light too long- I burn. Trust me- it's so much easier to find ways to keep toasty when it's snowing than to find a way to hide from the sunlight!" he tilted his head, cautiously aware of the little squeaks of surprise and squeals of fear he was so very used to. "Well, my son Sunnyarch, he makes me fake pelts out of fur and twigs and the like. I just didn't bring one out with me today because I figured I would just go back to the warrior's den if I got too cold. He made me one from Karedynn's fur and it's so very soft and cozy. Like a second skin really." "Sunnyarch is your son?" Meadowkit whispered with wonder in her eyes. "But he has so much fur!" At that, the hairless tom just laughed. "Well, Sunnyarch isn't my son. But he was Witheredleaf's and that makes him mine. His original father wasn't that great anyway- but that's our little secret." Meadowkit began to thaw a bit to the strange tom and gave Whitekit and Rootkit an encouraging nod. "Have... have you ever had eyes?" "No, I'm afraid not, my dear," he responded gently as he rested his chin on his crossed paws- which were wrapped in leaf-woven mittens. "I was born without them. Just sockets." "That's... that's kind of cool," Meadowkit chuckled nervously and Harbingerstrike mewled in amusement. "It is! You can never tell if I'm asleep or not. Sometimes I pretend to snore just to listen to the camp bustle on around me. It's quite enjoyable." ~ "I see something that breathtaking every single time I look at you," he told her with a small smile as she admired the bush. And then- Fawnstripe kept talking. Words tumbled from her lips and they formed a sentence Cloverblade had heard countless times. From friends, from his brother, from kin. But never toward him. Including him. Because of him. For a moment, Cloverblade seemed to not quite register what she had said to him- even as her voice bounced around in his head like a stone down a canyon. Then, his pupils widened until they nearly swallowed his irises. "Kits?" the word felt odd on his tongue. "Kits?" he repeated. The light in her eyes, that adoring love on her face... it burned through him and he swallowed the rising lump in his throat. "Darling, I'm so old..." concern made his whiskers tremble as he looked down at the snow between Fawnstripe's paws. "What will they think of me?... Being made apprentices and young warriors while I'm moving to the Elder's Den?... What if I get sick? What if they resent me?..." His thoughts drifted to Crowshade. A tom who had sired a litter when he was much too old to be a father. And bit by bit, day by day, his children had watched him waste away until there was nothing left of him but hysteria and fear. And then he'd died- lost his footing by the river rocks. And his kits mourned the loss of two parents far before their time. He feared that for the lives that were stirring inside Fawnstripe's womb. "What if they hate me?" he whispered in a voice so low it was nearly inaudible. ~ Something in Rosepetal suddenly switched. She raised an eyebrow and clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth (an attitude-filled trait she learned from her mother). She flicked her tail in annoyance and forced herself to her paws. She gave her pelt a shake, licked a paw, and smoothed down her rapidly rising chest fur. "Oh, okay. I think I get it. So- I'm pretty enough for you to look at. Interesting enough for you to go on patrols with. And sweet enough for you to snuggle up with on cold leafbare stricken nights. But..." she turned her acidic gaze on him and lashed her tail, sweeping snow around her paws. "But not good enough for you to be serious with? Cinnamonsky is my best friend, Ashfox, and my mother. She's dying." Tears formed in her eyes- but these were tears of disappointment and not sorrow. "And I just wanted her to know that I found someone who makes me happy, and that I'd be taken care of when she's gone. Thanks for showing me that my sisters were right. You're not the one to do it." And then Rosepetal turned on her paws and bounded off toward the Elder's Den with tears etching streaks through her cheek fur. ~ For a moment, Acorntrail just seemed frozen. Lost. Gone. Trapped in a moment. And then... nothing. In the deepest, furthest reaches of Trail's mind- he snapped. It wasn't loud. Or even noticeable. Like ice on a frozen lake surface had shattered somewhere countless miles away. On another world. In another galaxy. In a different dimension. Somewhere there, in the Other Place, Acorntrail felt every single piece of who he was crumble like autumn leaves. Then he blew away like dust in the wind- leaving only hollow pawprints behind to be filled with fresh rain. Empty. Hollow. Alone. But here? Now? In this world? Only three words bubbled to the surface as supreme clarity in his ember eyes. Turn.
It.
Off."Hey," Acorntrail said without so much as a tremor in his voice. "It's okay." And then a small smile crept across his lips. Acorntrail held his calm expression. His soft eyes didn't waver. His voice didn't shake. He just gave a small nod and gently patted Quietwaters on the shoulder. "What did I tell you, huh? No matter how we get to be together- best friends or mates or whatever... I'm just glad I have you in my life. In any manner." Acorntrail used the back of his paw to wipe Q's tears away. "No harm done. Really. Thank you for telling me." And then, slowly, the tom got to his paws and stretched out his injured leg as far as he could. He gave his pelt a shake- as if ridding this Acorntrail of the cracks and debris of the Other World him somewhere thousands of lightyears away. And maybe, another trillion lightyears beyond that- there was a version of Other World Quietwaters... who loved him. Completely. Turn. It. Off!
"Well, we better get our gimpy butts back to camp before Cypressprayer launches a search party... again." He rolled his eyes, bumped Quietwaters with his good hip, and looked over his shoulder- eyes kind as ever. "You coming?" ~ (Do you wanna do another one of your guys or should I go next? <3) --- Abe and Mikah
Milkflower purred warmly and gave a nod of her head. "Your mother will trip over her paws. Don't tell her I named the little one after her- hm? I'll never hear the end of it!" she laughed with a shake of her head. She then noticed how intensely that Umberpatch was looking at the smallest kit- a pretty thing with creamy white fur and dark brown marbled patterns. She had beautiful baby pink features and kept making the softest mewling sounds. Tears were forming in Umberpatch's eyes as he gently placed a paw on the little one's cheek and curled her head into a tender kiss.
"Umber? You okay?..."
"C-Can she be Lyrickit? Please?" he whispered in a hoarse voice. "Stars, Millie, she looks so much like Sweetie..."
"Oh," Milkflower breathed softly as her eyes dampened. "Yes, yes, my darling. She can be Lyrickit. I say it fits her just fine. What do you think, Eagleoak?"
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 14, 2023 21:59:15 GMT -5
(I went to the unofficial warrior cats forums to make a plea to see if they'd let us come back. They denied me. It wasn't the answer I was hoping for- I was really really wanting to get us back into a main vein so we could get some traffic. But they won't budge. So, I guess it's just the three of us for the long haul. <3 I don't mind though. It's great company.)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 14, 2023 22:01:47 GMT -5
(And I know we're all three so busy. Life is taxing and hard and wild. But I just wish we could RP like we used to. It was such a wonderful time in my memory. I'm thankful for what we still have though. <3)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 14, 2023 23:42:46 GMT -5
Nightspinner - If there is one cat you don’t want to get steamed up it’s Nightspinner. She is a cut throat she cat who gets what she wants, no matter how long it takes, Nightspinner will not take no for an answer. To get her way Nightspinner can be very cruel and condescending, often bending other cats to her will by exploiting their weaknesses or making them lose doubt within themselves to trust her abilities. As a medicine cat she does not like having her authority challenged by those who she seems lesser in wisdom and strength. Nightspinner has a strong belief that Medicine cats should be the leaders of their clans because of the powerful connection they have with starclan, she even believes Medicinecats can possess the power of the stars if they challenged their spiritual ancestors for the gifts of that cosmos. A hunger she does not share with other. She often refuses to comply with anyone other than herself and does not tolerate mediocrity from others. Nightspinner possesses a strong element of intimidation and fear among the ranks of Cloudclan, particularly with the training apprentices and kits. Although Nightspinner stands between the thin line of lawful evil and neutral, she has a very strong single minded maternal tendencies, particularly when it comes to young cats who she senses a great deal of power in. || Nightspinner is a very long haired cat and I mean long haired. Her belly hair is close to touching the ground and the fur around her neck makes it look as if she is wearing a crows wings as a neck piece. Nightspinners tail is long and plumed, trailing behind her always moving making it look like shadows... which is where the rumour came from that Nightspinner is made of shadows. Speaking of shadows Nightspinner is a jet black she-cat with only the smallest slivers of grey marbling winding through her coat only adding to the illusion of her being made from darkness. Another odd thing about her physique, she has a mask made of pine bark that Cypressprayer had created for her that hides her heavily disfigured and scared face which only reveals her piercing yellow eyes.|| As an apprentice she had often visited the dark forest as her hunger for power drove the dammed to her in Nightspinner’s dreams. This is what led to the horrific mutilation of her face. She turned her back on the dark forest though she still remembers the unholy things they taught her || Nightspinner also really likes daisies || 6th Medicine cat || Fawnhearts. ||
Lyra- Lyra has her mother’s looks and her Uncle Newtarch’s eyes in that she is blind. Luckily for her, she is not a part of Janisa’s group or her unnamed father’s family. She’s bubbly and has a fascination with both death and medicine. She likes talking to others, and has been known to talk to recently deceased as if they were still alive. || 2nd Medicine Cat Apprentice. || Family information; Unnamed father, Mother: Vivian, younger sister to Hattie, Esta, Pebble, Bentina, older sister to Blink || Talks to her Aunt Rosemary who she believes is an imaginary friend || Androsexual Genderqueer, but is okay with she/her pronouns || rockydublin ||
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 14, 2023 23:53:42 GMT -5
Warriors ~Quillpaw(Quillkeeper)- Oh, the darling! This little tom has been quite the unusual one, from his conception to his birth and even now as he has carried on into Warriorhood. Quill- as he is called by his family- was the first-born son of his unusual family unit. Unusual being that his 'parents' are two toms, Sunnyarch and Rowanberry- of which, Sunny is his true sire. Quill's mother, Velvetthread, volunteered to carry a litter for her dear friends. And thus, Quillkit, Hollykit, and Whisperkit were born. Not even three moons after their birth, disaster struck when a fox attacked the camp and tore into the nursery- killing two kits and badly injuring Quill. He was in the Medicine Cat Den under Rowanberry's watchful eye for nearly a moon until he recovered. But his healing came at a price. Quill's right eye was entirely destroyed and a large portion of the right side of his face is now barren of fur and scarred. Both of his ears are tattered and his entire body is littered in scars from where the fox took him in its mouth and shook him. You would think this traumatic event would have broken the little tom- but you'd be dead wrong. As soon as he was cleared to leave the Medicine Cat Den- he did- and he did so running. You would think that he would be afraid of everything... once again, you'd be dead wrong. Quill is fully aware that he looks different than others in the clan. He's even fully aware that he's half blind. But he doesn't think of himself any differently all because of his 'disabilities'. He can do anything that anyone else can do- it just may take him a while longer or he may have to do it another way. Quillkeeper is also, well... a very odd creature and that was established even before the attack. He is very much a lover of nature and of pretty, simple things. He loves the smell of earth and moss and he adores the sound of rain and crispy leaves under his paws. Quill is a very talented hunter, specializing in slinking through the underbrush. He constantly has twigs, moss, and leaves in his fur and he doesn't mind much to clean it- because he likes these little 'treasures' as he calls them. Quill, despite his generally mellow personality, is actually very insecure about himself only when it comes to the scars on his face- because it can scare kits and he loves them so much. He sees a lot of his father in himself but he longs for his confidence. He is a soft-spoken and gentle-hearted creature and he will never take his loved ones for granted. Life is a gift and he knows that more than most. Quill is a handsome cat, sporting Sunnyarch's yellow and cream hues but more of his body build is from Velvetthread- as he is a lanky and tall tom. He has cream colored paws and a cream muzzle. The tuft of fur on the end of his long, thin tail and what's left of the fur on his belly is the same color. The rest of his pelt is a soft sandy yellow with slightly darker, thin swirls. His remaining left iris is his mother's syrupy yellow-amber color. Quillkeeper got his name, in part, because when he was a kit- nameless at first- he found a porcupine quill outside the camp and it became a comfort item for him and is even still part of his collection of trinkets and items that he has cultivated over the course of his life. Quill is a very devoted and honest cat and ultimately tries extremely hard to be better and do better each day that he lives- because he should have died. But Starclan let him live this life for a reason. And he won't waste it. || Biological son of Sunnyarch and Velvetthread for Rowanberry. Brother to Whispershade and Hollytuft. || Sapiosexual- he needs an intelligent partner who can vibe with him and look past his physical appearance. || Star Kissed. Gift is resurgence- the ability to take pain or injury from someone else, hold it, and release it. || Star birthmark- on the pads of both his hind feet. || Goldenstar. || Lakepaw(Lakecloud)- a calm as a greenleaf cloud and as relaxed as a hibernating bear, Riverflower's firstborn was nothing at al like his parents. While they are stand out characters, willing to offend others and speak their minds, Lakecloud always kept quiet and observant, watching everyone's reaction but not doing much. After all, he didn't see much importance in sharing his views in the sea of faces and voices in such a massive clan. This trait helps him remain undetected as he glides around, collecting gossip and playing out the scenarios in his head while he lounges innocently. He isn't malicious- just bored. He is a fold to his more boisterous brother but besides that, Pooltide remains the only cat that Lakecloud bothers to say more than three words to at a time. Odd yes... but not that most people notice. Small dark gray and white tabby with dark blue eyes. || Son of Riverflower and Obsidianspire- littermate of Pooltide. || Asexual.|| ~Poolpaw(Pooltide)- known to be as stubborn as either of his parents, Pooltide still has a better check of his temper and his tongue. Not as calm as his brother, Pooltide- or just 'Tide' to those who are close to him- is a bit on the eccentric side. He is a fair blend of both of his parents with white and dark gray calico-like fur. He has a mostly navy-blue-gray pelt that is splashed with paler gray on his front paws, hind heels, tail, base of his tail, left side of his head and ear, chest, underbelly, and the right side of his muzzle. He has a silver blue color on his right ear, both his cheeks, and splashed on the left side of his neck. He has a white dapple on the lower portion of his back, a single white dot under the corner of his left eye, a white splash on the left side of his nose, a splash of white fur on the left top portion of his head, and one white toe on his right front foot. Pooltide is built thick and strong like his dad with coarse, wire-like fur that is a big longer like his mom. The most defining thing about Pooltide is a trait he inherited from someone he never met. Tide has heterochromia and has one amber eye (the left) and one green eye (the right). He is very close to both of his parents and adores his brother. If anyone was to ever say anything bad about Lakecloud around him- they'd be in for a nasty surprise. || Son of Riverflower and Obsidianspire- littermate of Lakecloud. || Demisexual- female leaning. || Goldenstar. ||
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Post by cowbird on Dec 15, 2023 8:38:19 GMT -5
(I went to the unofficial warrior cats forums to make a plea to see if they'd let us come back. They denied me. It wasn't the answer I was hoping for- I was really really wanting to get us back into a main vein so we could get some traffic. But they won't budge. So, I guess it's just the three of us for the long haul. <3 I don't mind though. It's great company.) (I was hoping to see if i could get my old account back too but there was no way i could reach them. seeing as they denied you then I guess i shouldnt bother than. we def need more traffic- I know how busy you be and Mikah bless her soul probably got a thousand things going on so. I use the reddit warrior cats page a lot. you think if I make a post about it that there would be some lookers?)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 15, 2023 13:59:20 GMT -5
(I went to the unofficial warrior cats forums to make a plea to see if they'd let us come back. They denied me. It wasn't the answer I was hoping for- I was really really wanting to get us back into a main vein so we could get some traffic. But they won't budge. So, I guess it's just the three of us for the long haul. <3 I don't mind though. It's great company.) (I was hoping to see if i could get my old account back too but there was no way i could reach them. seeing as they denied you then I guess i shouldnt bother than. we def need more traffic- I know how busy you be and Mikah bless her soul probably got a thousand things going on so. I use the reddit warrior cats page a lot. you think if I make a post about it that there would be some lookers?) (That might help- yeah! I just get nervous too that we're going to get hate again because our RPs are intense. But also, I mean. It never hurts to try.)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 15, 2023 14:01:38 GMT -5
(I went to the unofficial warrior cats forums to make a plea to see if they'd let us come back. They denied me. It wasn't the answer I was hoping for- I was really really wanting to get us back into a main vein so we could get some traffic. But they won't budge. So, I guess it's just the three of us for the long haul. <3 I don't mind though. It's great company.) (I was hoping to see if i could get my old account back too but there was no way i could reach them. seeing as they denied you then I guess i shouldnt bother than. we def need more traffic- I know how busy you be and Mikah bless her soul probably got a thousand things going on so. I use the reddit warrior cats page a lot. you think if I make a post about it that there would be some lookers?) (Yeah they were pretty nasty about it. 😒 Just seems kind of... Unnecessarily tense for something we didn't even get a strike about. And I tried to reason that too. I was like, "But we were never even told what we did wrong prior to the event. There was no warning or anything. We were just blocked and banned." Which they never answered to - of course. I don't know. Maybe it's for the best they we're not affiliated with them.)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 15, 2023 16:55:54 GMT -5
(I was hoping to see if i could get my old account back too but there was no way i could reach them. seeing as they denied you then I guess i shouldnt bother than. we def need more traffic- I know how busy you be and Mikah bless her soul probably got a thousand things going on so. I use the reddit warrior cats page a lot. you think if I make a post about it that there would be some lookers?) (Yeah they were pretty nasty about it. 😒 Just seems kind of... Unnecessarily tense for something we didn't even get a strike about. And I tried to reason that too. I was like, "But we were never even told what we did wrong prior to the event. There was no warning or anything. We were just blocked and banned." Which they never answered to - of course. I don't know. Maybe it's for the best they we're not affiliated with them.) Yeah I just don’t get it. I was just gonna hope to get back so I could participate in warrior discussions but there seems to be no way to even get in contact with them and it’s sad how they do that. You right, it’s probably for the best but it’s also hella unfair))
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Post by cowbird on Dec 15, 2023 16:57:27 GMT -5
(Being so rude and unwilling to listen especially when they never us a chance… yeah tbh maybe it’s best not to be part of that.)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 15, 2023 16:59:23 GMT -5
(I was hoping to see if i could get my old account back too but there was no way i could reach them. seeing as they denied you then I guess i shouldnt bother than. we def need more traffic- I know how busy you be and Mikah bless her soul probably got a thousand things going on so. I use the reddit warrior cats page a lot. you think if I make a post about it that there would be some lookers?) (That might help- yeah! I just get nervous too that we're going to get hate again because our RPs are intense. But also, I mean. It never hurts to try.) Yeah I totally get the hate tbh. It’s not like we are everyone’s cup of tea but at least we would be in control of who can participate and whatnot. And i can write the post up and give all the heads up so they won’t join and act weird)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 16, 2023 0:04:31 GMT -5
(be here soon 💙)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 17, 2023 15:33:01 GMT -5
(tomorrow's my day off and I CANNOT Wait. 😭)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 17, 2023 17:31:27 GMT -5
(tomorrow's my day off and I CANNOT Wait. 😭) (tomorrow all day? good because imma be too busy to make a reply today sadly BUT tomorrow is a free day since my semester is over so i'll have a reply as the sun rises hopefully!)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 17, 2023 17:40:47 GMT -5
Goldenstar in the meantime though do you need any help with the updates? what cats are warriors? which are apprentices and do you have mentors cause i can def help with that and the inkclan bond cats need to be updated too. Overall any housekeeping stuff I can help if you need me too! also Cinderpaw was supposed to be a medicine cat apprentice- is that okay with you? Also any word from Mikah?))
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 18, 2023 2:41:52 GMT -5
(tomorrow's my day off and I CANNOT Wait. 😭) (tomorrow all day? good because imma be too busy to make a reply today sadly BUT tomorrow is a free day since my semester is over so i'll have a reply as the sun rises hopefully!) (Only half a day I guess... I got called in for the morning and I'm babysitting for a friend in the evening. Bro, I'm absolutely exhausted. I haven't had a day off in weeks. And I work every day this week and even double on Christmas Eve. My next day off is Christmas but it's my usual day off (Monday) so it isn't really a day off. ;x; This some bullshit.)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 18, 2023 2:45:22 GMT -5
Warriors ~Quillpaw(Quillkeeper)- Oh, the darling! This little tom has been quite the unusual one, from his conception to his birth and even now as he has carried on into Warriorhood. Quill- as he is called by his family- was the first-born son of his unusual family unit. Unusual being that his 'parents' are two toms, Sunnyarch and Rowanberry- of which, Sunny is his true sire. Quill's mother, Velvetthread, volunteered to carry a litter for her dear friends. And thus, Quillkit, Hollykit, and Whisperkit were born. Not even three moons after their birth, disaster struck when a fox attacked the camp and tore into the nursery- killing two kits and badly injuring Quill. He was in the Medicine Cat Den under Rowanberry's watchful eye for nearly a moon until he recovered. But his healing came at a price. Quill's right eye was entirely destroyed and a large portion of the right side of his face is now barren of fur and scarred. Both of his ears are tattered and his entire body is littered in scars from where the fox took him in its mouth and shook him. You would think this traumatic event would have broken the little tom- but you'd be dead wrong. As soon as he was cleared to leave the Medicine Cat Den- he did- and he did so running. You would think that he would be afraid of everything... once again, you'd be dead wrong. Quill is fully aware that he looks different than others in the clan. He's even fully aware that he's half blind. But he doesn't think of himself any differently all because of his 'disabilities'. He can do anything that anyone else can do- it just may take him a while longer or he may have to do it another way. Quillkeeper is also, well... a very odd creature and that was established even before the attack. He is very much a lover of nature and of pretty, simple things. He loves the smell of earth and moss and he adores the sound of rain and crispy leaves under his paws. Quill is a very talented hunter, specializing in slinking through the underbrush. He constantly has twigs, moss, and leaves in his fur and he doesn't mind much to clean it- because he likes these little 'treasures' as he calls them. Quill, despite his generally mellow personality, is actually very insecure about himself only when it comes to the scars on his face- because it can scare kits and he loves them so much. He sees a lot of his father in himself but he longs for his confidence. He is a soft-spoken and gentle-hearted creature and he will never take his loved ones for granted. Life is a gift and he knows that more than most. Quill is a handsome cat, sporting Sunnyarch's yellow and cream hues but more of his body build is from Velvetthread- as he is a lanky and tall tom. He has cream colored paws and a cream muzzle. The tuft of fur on the end of his long, thin tail and what's left of the fur on his belly is the same color. The rest of his pelt is a soft sandy yellow with slightly darker, thin swirls. His remaining left iris is his mother's syrupy yellow-amber color. Quillkeeper got his name, in part, because when he was a kit- nameless at first- he found a porcupine quill outside the camp and it became a comfort item for him and is even still part of his collection of trinkets and items that he has cultivated over the course of his life. Quill is a very devoted and honest cat and ultimately tries extremely hard to be better and do better each day that he lives- because he should have died. But Starclan let him live this life for a reason. And he won't waste it. || Biological son of Sunnyarch and Velvetthread for Rowanberry. Brother to Whispershade and Hollytuft. || Sapiosexual- he needs an intelligent partner who can vibe with him and look past his physical appearance. || Star Kissed. Gift is resurgence- the ability to take pain or injury from someone else, hold it, and release it. || Star birthmark- on the pads of both his hind feet. || Goldenstar. || Lakepaw(Lakecloud)- a calm as a greenleaf cloud and as relaxed as a hibernating bear, Riverflower's firstborn was nothing at al like his parents. While they are stand out characters, willing to offend others and speak their minds, Lakecloud always kept quiet and observant, watching everyone's reaction but not doing much. After all, he didn't see much importance in sharing his views in the sea of faces and voices in such a massive clan. This trait helps him remain undetected as he glides around, collecting gossip and playing out the scenarios in his head while he lounges innocently. He isn't malicious- just bored. He is a fold to his more boisterous brother but besides that, Pooltide remains the only cat that Lakecloud bothers to say more than three words to at a time. Odd yes... but not that most people notice. Small dark gray and white tabby with dark blue eyes. || Son of Riverflower and Obsidianspire- littermate of Pooltide. || Asexual.|| ~Poolpaw(Pooltide)- known to be as stubborn as either of his parents, Pooltide still has a better check of his temper and his tongue. Not as calm as his brother, Pooltide- or just 'Tide' to those who are close to him- is a bit on the eccentric side. He is a fair blend of both of his parents with white and dark gray calico-like fur. He has a mostly navy-blue-gray pelt that is splashed with paler gray on his front paws, hind heels, tail, base of his tail, left side of his head and ear, chest, underbelly, and the right side of his muzzle. He has a silver blue color on his right ear, both his cheeks, and splashed on the left side of his neck. He has a white dapple on the lower portion of his back, a single white dot under the corner of his left eye, a white splash on the left side of his nose, a splash of white fur on the left top portion of his head, and one white toe on his right front foot. Pooltide is built thick and strong like his dad with coarse, wire-like fur that is a big longer like his mom. The most defining thing about Pooltide is a trait he inherited from someone he never met. Tide has heterochromia and has one amber eye (the left) and one green eye (the right). He is very close to both of his parents and adores his brother. If anyone was to ever say anything bad about Lakecloud around him- they'd be in for a nasty surprise. || Son of Riverflower and Obsidianspire- littermate of Lakecloud. || Demisexual- female leaning. || Goldenstar. || (These babes need to be warriors and I need to assign mentors to the new apprentices.)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 18, 2023 9:40:06 GMT -5
(tomorrow all day? good because imma be too busy to make a reply today sadly BUT tomorrow is a free day since my semester is over so i'll have a reply as the sun rises hopefully!) (Only half a day I guess... I got called in for the morning and I'm babysitting for a friend in the evening. Bro, I'm absolutely exhausted. I haven't had a day off in weeks. And I work every day this week and even double on Christmas Eve. My next day off is Christmas but it's my usual day off (Monday) so it isn't really a day off. ;x; This some bullshit.) (And you need that day off to actually live life and relax i totally get that. hate capitalism sometimes)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 18, 2023 10:02:58 GMT -5
Snowpaw(Snowglen)- Briartalon- Chris
~Desertpaw(Desertgust)- Jackalfang- Chris
-Duskpaw(Duskfrost)- Maroonfeather- Mikah
~Badgerpaw(Badgerstreak)-
~Beepaw(Beebounce)- Heronwing
Doepaw(Doestep)-
Hawkpaw(Hawkswoop)-
Nightpaw(Nightlily)- Woodenspire- Chris
Cinderpaw(Cinderblaze)- Rowanberry and Umberpatch- Chris
Dawnpaw(Dawnsong)-
Gorsepaw(Gorseclaw)- Swanpoppy
Speckledpaw(Speckledfrost)-
Blackpaw(Blackmist)-
Morningpaw(Morningflower)- Elmshadow- Chris
~Aspenpaw(Aspenshine)- Mahoganyfur
~Ashpaw(Ashhollow)- Patchear (he is so underutilized this poor boy)- Mikah ~Alderpaw(Alderblaze)-
~Flowerpaw(Flowerfrost)- Maroonfeather- Mikah
~Echopaw(Echofade)-
~Emberpaw(Emberstream)- Snowdapple
~Lindenpaw(Lindenleaf)-
~Vinepaw(Stickyvine)- Obsidianspire
~Walnutpaw(Walnutstrike)- Jayrush
~Moonpaw(Mooncricket)-
~Starpaw(Starmantis)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 18, 2023 10:03:47 GMT -5
(those just some suggestions! just to get you thinking on who and who)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 18, 2023 13:43:25 GMT -5
(I LOVE Patchear for that STOP IT)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 18, 2023 13:43:45 GMT -5
(STEVIE WITH SID THAT'S MADNESS.
I love it.)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 18, 2023 22:10:21 GMT -5
(I just want more Sid scenes can you blame me)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 18, 2023 22:30:17 GMT -5
(I just want more Sid scenes can you blame me) (He's going to be SO hard on her.)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 18, 2023 22:34:31 GMT -5
(Listen I am SO excited for the character development that Sid is going to go through. When Umber dies in the Final Battle (against The Seven), it's just going to empty him. He'll be so much kinder and more compassionate and my God the way he'll love his kids and mate so much harder. And make bonds with his kin.)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 19, 2023 16:32:21 GMT -5
(just beebopping around.)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 20, 2023 15:57:50 GMT -5
(Im so sorry i been so unmotivated this week. Working on my replies rn gimme an hour or two)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 20, 2023 15:58:56 GMT -5
(I just want more Sid scenes can you blame me) (He's going to be SO hard on her.) (yessss some mentor apprentice drama is needed)
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Post by cowbird on Dec 20, 2023 15:59:28 GMT -5
(Listen I am SO excited for the character development that Sid is going to go through. When Umber dies in the Final Battle (against The Seven), it's just going to empty him. He'll be so much kinder and more compassionate and my God the way he'll love his kids and mate so much harder. And make bonds with his kin.) (UMBER IS DYING? /)
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Post by Goldenstar on Dec 20, 2023 16:56:59 GMT -5
(I MEAN... Not yet.)
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