WhisperClan ~Sign-up Thread~ Members needed!

tamsen · Nov 15th 2015

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Being a cat of WhisperClan means you possess many skills as a warrior. This clan dwells in a multi-passage cave that cats must learn to navigate through in the pitch dark with scents confusing them. A clan of silent runners were born here to take control of the caves and use them to their advantage, mapping out the land and where the passages open up onto the surface. If you cant take the dark and confined spaces, this clan will not be the one for you. [/fancypost]

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Mentor ⚔ Apprentice
FlickeringLights ⚔ FernPaw
SandMouse ⚔ SharpPaw
He/She likes Her/Him → ←

He/She likes Her/Him {Forbidden} ✖ → ←

Like Each other ↔
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Mates ♥
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All cats listed are open to be adopted, you may fill out the form as you like (Personality/looks wise) But refer to other member's forms if the cat you pick has a family member associated with them. If you would like to put family members of you cat in the adoption center, please note in your form
Cats up for Adoption
{Kin to SleetPaw}
PoppyTail - Mother
FaconScreech - Father
ShimmerPaw - Sister
BoulderPaw - Brother
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Leader
LynxStar ~ 5 lives
Leader-To-Be
Reserved for Leader's first born kit; Played by MidnightRoses
Deputy
EternalEcho
Medicine Cat
GhostWhisper
Medicine Cat Apprentice
HawkPaw

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Warriors
ArcticFrost
ColdNight
SkyGaze
FlickeringLights
PearceNose
BrackenBlaze
LoveHeart
AuroraFall
Apprentices
FernPaw
SharpPaw
SleetPaw
Queens

Kits
GreyKit

Elders

Loners/Rogues/Kittypets
Danny

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1. All FF rules apply
2. Avoid making Mary and Gary Sues, no one likes perfect cats
3. No Power-playing please, your cat cannot dodge every move and have any powers
4. No being your own mate/crush/mentor
5. Try to keep genders even, we don't want 12 she-cats and 3 toms
6. Do not kill another person's character without permission
7. Bullying or OOC fighting will not be tolerated, we are here to have fun and rp
8. Keep ages realistic. Its not realistic to have a deputy that is 17 moons old, 35-60 moons is more believable
9. Fade in/out when mating or birthing and only warrior cat swearing allowed (Foxdung, mousebrain, etc)
10. At least 2-3 sentences per post, i understand low muse but we want to keep the rp going and interesting
11. Drama is welcome and needed to keep the rp interesting. Pm with plots if you have any
12. Any sexual orientation is perfectly allowed, if anyone has any problems with that, then they can leave the rp
13. If you plan on leaving for a certain amount of time or for good, let me know.
14. If you are someone who leaves threads when they get boring, don't apply for a HP
15. Use proper grammar as much as you can, otherwise a lot of sentences are hard to distinguish

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LynxStar

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[align=center]Gender:
Tom
Age:
63 moons
Breed:
Highlander
Rank:
Leader
Desired rank:
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Appearance:
LynxStar is a large, heavily muscled tom, larger than your average cat is in height as well. Unlike the rest of the clan, being born as a Highlander because of his father, LynxStar was born with loosely curled ears, a stubby tail and extra claws (All traits of the breed). With long, flexible legs and strength on his side, he is quite the cat to be faced against in fights, though he has heavy steps as he lacks a tail to keep him balanced and light-footed since he was born with a stubby one. Large paws and sharp white claws help him greatly at hunting because it makes up for his sloppy stalking as well as helping him fight with efficiency. Pale yellow, almost white eye make up his trans-like features the most
Personality:
Very like his name, LynxStar is just now it seems, a watcher and observer just like a lynx. The male, not aggressive in nature, is always watching his surroundings, almost making mental notes of things that he has seen. As a voice of reason, he's not the first cat to jump into a fight when provoked, it usually takes a lot for him to snap and attack. He uses his words before anything, always letting cold, witty, and reasonable words flow off of his tongue before having to show his true strength and anger. LynxStar keeps to himself most of the time, sometimes silently watching the clan from the trees or just taking long walks around the territory. Though quiet, the tom wont hesitate to snap and tell you like it is, giving his brutal honest opinion of you even if it is guaranteed to hurt someone. He is a dangerous cat lurking in an unexpected and calm body
Mate/crush:
Wants/Will develop
Kin:
Mother: TawnyCloud Foster Father: FalconBreeze Father: CougarBite
History :
Clan born, LynxStar was born to an overprotective mother and a father who disowned him because he didn't love his mother. His mother Tawnycloud has a total of three kits, one white as snow with black spots (Spottedfeather), one a dark blue-grey tabby (Wolfsong), and a brown tabby (LynxStar) that just didn't seem to fit the bunch. As a kit his father, Falconbreeze would always spit hatred and harsh glared to him and his siblings, never giving them the love they needed. Though they got twice the love from Tawnycloud, the kits never found out why they were so disliked by their father. As growing apprentices, LynxClaw was the size of a warrior by long, towering over his siblings like a giant. They quickly advanced to warriors and all was well until Tawnycloud was found killed just inside the clan territory, claw marks raked over her body to reveal a cat had done the malicious act to their mother. One by one his two siblings were picked off, leading LynxClaw to Falconbreeze every time. When it came his time, his father held no mercy in his attack, heading for a killing blow the second he saw his son, but he hadn't expected LynxClaw to be waiting for him. LynxClaw observed Falconbreeze so much that he knew when the tom would strike, ready for him when he did. He was much larger and stronger than his father and the fight didn't last long. Dragging his dead father back to camp, he wasn't exiled due to the fact that his father picked off his only family. Finally, one day LynxClaw was talking to the elders about his father's harshness towards them, finding out that Falconbreeze really wasn't his father, a tom called CougarBite from HeatherClan was. He was told he had the exact same features as his father, the extra claws, stubby tail, tall stature, and large build. Many had seen the resemblance in him as well as Falconbreeze, causing the tom's hatred towards Tawnycloud and her offspring. After that, LynxClaw kept to himself a lot, always on watch and ready to strike just like when he encountered his father. Finally when the previous leader RedStar was on his death bed, he appointed LynxClaw as his deputy rather than continuing with BrokenWing, then becoming LynxStar
Other:
Hi :P
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Jaggedtooth gritted his sharp teeth as he inspected Snowwhisker's body, the deceased tom's pelt drenched in the scent of fox. Though resting near the body of the medicine cat with his head down, his ears were pricked and listening to Blurredstar. His long and thick dark brown tabby pelt was fluffed up in distraught and anger, the lust for vengeance just as great as the leaders. He wanted that heartless fox to pay for the life it took. "Though coming here as a loner with Blurredstar, you were my family just as much as my parents were. You helped my mother birth me, taught her to take care of me and cared for us when we were ill. I never showed the love you deserved to have from me, but i say it now. You are and will always be my kin, blood or no blood." he whispered to himself, looking to the brightening sky in search for the lost soul of Snowwhisker. Pale green eyes fiercely driven with rage and grief were set on the leader, waiting for the inevitable moment of Snowwhisker's burial.[hr][/justify]

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ArcticFrost

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Slightly Unprofessional · Nov 15th 2015

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Gender:
Male
Age:
27 Moons
Breed:
Domestic shorthair
Rank:
Warrior
Desired rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
Coldnight is a pale grey, almost white, shorthaired cat with thin black stripes along his pelt.
Personality:
Don't let Coldnight's name fool you. By no means is he a cold, evil cat. He is quite the opposite; fun loving and adventurous, he loves to cheer other cats up in depressing times. Coldnight is a cat you can count on under any circumstances.
Mate/crush:
Looking for a mate/ currently crushing on no one, but maybe later
Kin:
Skygaze (Sister, form will be made later)
History :
Coldnight doesn't like to talk about his history much. Him and his sister were born kittypets and ran away from home after their mother begged them to, knowing they could care for themselves and they would be safe. After parting with their mother, they never saw her again.
Other:
Hi :)
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The freezing snow seeped into Chester's bones as him as his sister Sky trekked through the snow. It was a cold night, no doubt about it, and the two siblings were determined to find a shelter for the night. "Ch-Chester, I'm f-freezing." Sky said in a small voice as she huddled close to her brother. He knew full well that they would last long. He bent down to touch his nose to her head, considering how small she was compared to her brother, even though they were the same age. Soon enough, the two siblings found themselves at an abandoned twoleg nest with a broken window, but other than that, the house was intact. Chester and Sky scrambled up the window, and they both found a comfortable spot, warmer than the rest of the nest. "Here, it'll be okay, I promise. I'll protect you no matter what."[hr][/justify]

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[align=center]Gender:
Female
Age:
27 Moons
Breed:
Domestic shorthair
Rank:
Warrior
Desired rank:
Warrior
Appearance:
Light grey tabby with black stripes and a small build, as well as a white chest.
Personality:
Skygaze is very close to her brother, and she doesn't talk much with other cats. She does love her Clan, making her a very loyal cat.
Mate/crush:
Wants/ None right now
Kin:
Coldnight (Sibling)
History :
See above
Other:
None
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Dawnmask · Nov 15th 2015

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] GhostKit | GhostPaw | GhostWhisper[/size][hr][hr][justify]

Gender:
Tom
Age:
49 moons
Breed:
Maine Coon
Rank:
Medicine Cat
Desired rank:
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Appearance:
GhostWhisper is a pure white maine coon tom with medium length fur. Unlike usual medicine cats, Ghost is well muscled under his thick pelt, always keeping up his previous fight abilities and various tactics from when he was a loner. The tom has large paws with sharp white claws and a flexible body good for running in the cave tunnels. He also has deep amber eyes with a darker ring around the outer edge of his irises.
Personality:
GhostWhisper is a rough, gruff and straight foreword cat, he doesn't play around much and is mostly serious. He takes his duties to heart and will help out whoever needs help. GhostWhisper doesn't like to involve himself in clan drama or fight, but he is more than capable of clawing an ear off if he is threatened. At times, he will show his warm heart to kits or queens, but it is quite rare he does
Mate/crush:
Forbidden/Could develop
Kin:
Unknown
History :
GhostWhisper was not born to the clan, he started out as a loner. Born to two rogues, he as abandoned by them at 15 moons, in that time which he had managed to come across Whisperclan. He was accepted in and found that training as a warrior was not an interest, not that he couldn't fight well, but that he felt that he already knew how to fight and wanted a different skill. At that time, he had decided his path was destined to lead him to be a medicine cat.
Other:
Hey
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BlurredGaze, himself was just stirring. The sun streamed into his sleeping chambers and hit him directly in the eye. How nice. Grumbling about the wretched big ball of gas and warmth, he scrambled to his paws and licked down the tuft of fur sticking up on his right paw. He could already hear the cats of the clan stirring and getting ready to carry out the day's duties. Speaking of duties, he turned his pale blue gaze to the many compartments in the ground and in the cracks of the den walls, holding various nest related items to add to his den later. 'Feathers and wool should soften up this bumpy rock floor' he thought to himself and exited his den under the High Rock. [hr][/justify]

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[align=center]Gender:
She-cat
Age:
30 moons
Breed:
Domestic shorthair
Rank:
Warrior
Desired rank:
Deputy
Appearance:
FlickeringLights is a sleek tortoiseshell she-cat with deep amber eyes. She has pale amber paws and a cream underbelly.
Personality:
FlickeringLights comes from a hectic past, her life always chaotic and filled with problems. With her life, she's had to feel and adapt to her surroundings and others around her. She was always expected to be how her parents perceived, they basically reigned over her life. She is very tolerable and more patient than someone should be. It takes a lot to break her or anger her, but when she is angered, she breaks out in a fit of rage. She is willing to help others at all costs, just as long as her help is wanted. She loves a good fight is will sometimes be an aggressor if you anger her later on.
Mate/crush:
Wants/Will develop
Kin:
Mother: StormBird Father: RedWing
History :
Will be revealed in the rp
Other:
Nope
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tamsen · Nov 15th 2015

Both accepted!

Shukketsu Akuma · Nov 15th 2015

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] ~~Hawkkit~~| Hawkpaw | ~~Hawkblood~~[/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
She-cat
Age:
34 moons
Breed:
Dark Russet Tabby
Rank:
Apprentice
Desired rank:
Medicine cat Apprentice
Appearance:
Large, Dark Russet tabby with sparkling yellow eyes.
Personality:
Witty, shy, smart, cunning, easily embarrassed, day-dreaming, easily distracted, adventurous, dependent, passionate, pacifist, caring
Mate/crush:
Open
Kin:
None
History :
Born and raised in another camp, but the clan soon disbanded after an incident, leaving her on her own with her previous leader, they both found Whisperclan, but denied the cats the knowledge of how their clan dispersed. The leader told her of a plan to overthrow the leader and take command after she had been appointed medicine cat apprentice. The next day, they both disappeared, and only Hawkpaw came back. She refuses to tell the cats what happened, but one thing is sure, when she returned, she reeked of blood, the same stench she had carried when she first arrived at camp.
Other:
Hi :P
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feeling her ears press flat against her head, the she-cat looked around in horror as cats whirled around her. Where did they come from?! She thought in awe as the mass melted into a swirling vortex of black. "Please, no!" She yowled, but her cries were drowned out by the moaning and painful screams of the cats around her. One launched towards her, leaving her bleeding on the ground with the fading word, "Monster!" Another leaped at her, uttering, "Demon!" One by one the cats attacked, all uttering hostile threats and insults. They left her broken and mangled on the ground, her eyes overflowing with tears, then the crowd of cats molded into a single form. "Falconstar." She gasped, but the leader pressed his paw against her muzzle, silencing her. "Murderer." He uttered, slashing her open. With a gasp, she rose in her den, moonlight echoing through the caves.[hr][/justify]

Amberpaw909 · Nov 15th 2015

track

tamsen · Nov 15th 2015

Accepted!

Dawnmask · Nov 15th 2015

Thanks Rosie c:

Dawnmask · Nov 15th 2015

Bump! :P

BabyBird · Nov 15th 2015

Hi Rosie :)
Track
Reserve deputy? If not, that's fine.

tamsen · Nov 15th 2015

Hey! Yep its reserved for you :)

Fist Fight · Nov 15th 2015

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Gender:
tom-cat
Age:
thirty-eight moons
Breed:
Diluted Selkirk Rex
Rank:
warrior
Desired rank:
is fine with warrior
Appearance:
This warrior is a small cat who is made for defensive fighting and speed rather than strength or being able to take a blow. Sandmouse is a creamy-orange mix with darker tabby markings amongst his swirly, curled pelt. His pelt is medium-lengthed and has no undercoat which leads to his pelt always having curls and becoming even messier if groomed incorrectly. Youthful, Sandmouse is one of those cats that don't look like they're going to look any older until their pelt starts to silver with age. Rounded, fluffy, this cat is not intimidating at all and most of his scars are covered by his curly-pelt, making him look like some kind of inexperienced fighter. Sandmouse's face is rounded with round amber eyes and a dark tan-pink nose.
Personality:
Sandmouse is a attentive cat who is good at keeping up with where others are and what is being done by who. Having an incredible memory and intellect, this cat excels at everything that has to do with remembering, planning, and thinking on your toes. Despite how smart he is, this cat is actually very naive with how the world works and likes to believe that everything will turn out fine, regardless, of how things are going at the time. Sandmouse is awkward and doesn't know how to handle normal conversation, so he tries to avoid it as all costs. This warrior is easy to embarrass and can become nervous on the drop of a pin, the only conversation he can have normally is conversation regarding planning, numbers, where other cats are, and similar things. Sandmouse has an issue with cats that yell or scream and avoids them the best he can. Despite how awkward and socially inept he is, Sandmouse is very good at leading others when in dangerous situations, as he isn't afraid of dying if it means helping others.
Mate/crush:
none, and if one developed he would never act on it.
Kin:
Mother- Cream
Father- Erwin
Brother- Aven
History :
Sandmouse was born to a kittypet and a rogue. Cream, his mother, was a pure blooded cat who had left her family for the excitement of a loner's life and became part of a loner group. Erwin was always an alleyway cat who took it upon himself to show the new kittypet the ropes and ways. Evan and Aven were raised, jointly, by the entire loner's group and the two became something like the group's princes. Evan wasn't about the power he had been given and decided he wanted to find his own excitement. His own place to be. It took several moons for the young cat to hear of what a clan was, several more to decide that joining one was a good idea. Evan then made his way to Whisperclan after he had heard from a few loner's of the clan's existence. By the time the cat got there he was nineteen moons old.
Other:
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tom-cat
Age:
43 moons old
Breed:
domestic longhair
Rank:
warrior
Desired rank:
completely content
Appearance:
Smokeshade is a large, fluffy, tom-cat with a deep black pelt that fades to a light, smokey, grey color on his chest, paws, and tail. Broad-shouldered, and built for strength, this cat can be a intimidating to look upon, especially because of the fact that he is lathered in deep, ugly, scars. A long-haired domestic cat, he is most comfortable when most cats are cold and is uncomfortable during the warm seasons due to the fact that his pelt doesn't lose much volume even in the heat. Smokeshade has a slightly-long snout that resembles something like mixing the face of a wolf and a cat together, which makes his face rather squared. His eyes are a slanted, deep olive green-grey tone that stand out against the dark black of his face fur.
Personality:
A little bi-polar, the cat from go from calm and collected to snapping and shouting in a few seconds. Smokeshade is often focused on one thing and will do anything to achieve the goal he has set, thankfully though this cat has no ill-intentions nor ambitions to speak of. Thanks to this he normally sets out to do things for the greater good of the clan despite the issues it may cause him along the way. Brave, courageous, maybe a little vain, this cat believes in his own skills and knows that his ability will be able to get him through any situation he set out on, or he will die. Simple. Smokeshade seems like the fearless type, as he often finds enjoyment in getting into dangerous situations, but he does fear things, he fears that he may make a mistake and destroy what he has worked to become. From time to time the cat can say something odd, worrying even, but he will quickly correct himself and clarify as to what he meant, as he didn't mean anything bad by what he said. Friendly, most of the time Smokeshade is easy to get along with and easier to talk to about nothing. There are some days though when he seems particularly unpredictable and dangerous though, and those days he tends to separate himself from others and ignore direct orders.
Mate/crush:
none, might develop.
Kin:
Mother- Gentlewisp
father- Flamingpath
Sister- Littledrop
History :
Smokeshade was a very hostile apprentice, he went out of his way to hurt others and make them hate him, cruel and sadistic, it was believed that there was simply no hope for him becoming anything better than he was. He continued to be like this when he was a new warrior, until his sister took ill that is. Smokeshade tried to be nice and accepting while his sister was dying, if only to give her ease that he could become better. But after she died he found that he didn't want to go back to being hostile, that some part of him liked trying to get along with others. Over the moons to come he became friendlier and nicer, and it just became who he was. Most believe that Littledrop somehow managed to rub off on him before death... and they wouldn't be entirely wrong as it was her influence that caused this positive change in him.
Other:
hope this is okay.
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tamsen · Nov 15th 2015

Accepted! SandMouse is so cute :P

Fist Fight · Nov 15th 2015

Yay, thank you! I'm glad you think so. >^<

BabyBird · Nov 16th 2015

EternalEcho

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She-cat
Age:
35 moons
Breed:
Manx Cat
Rank:
Deputy
Desired rank:
-------
Appearance:
EternalEcho is a dark brown she-cat with darker brown, almost black, stripes. She has a smooth coat and no tail. This she-cat is wel muscled and has a lot of power. She has ice blue eyes and no tail
Personality:
She is a energetic girl with lots to say.But her problem is her short temper.She usually snaps when others get on her nerves,and hates being annoyed. She's one to talk back and is growing a fowl mouth.ForestFire is also a thinker,making sure she thinks of all the possible out comes of any and every situation.Sometimesshe even over thinks things to the point of migraines.But all in all,she is kind and loving,with an amazing heart.
Mate/crush:
open/ may develop
Kin:
answer
History :
She was born in a rogue group to a very unkind mother.This poor little kit was pushed around, malnourished, weak and full of pain. As she grew older, others began to abuse her, even her own mentor. So she ran away, as far as possible. Once she made it to a far away forest, he lived on her own, hunting and escaping threats. After a moon, she came across som WhisperClan cats. She soon joined and is now Deputy.
Other:
none
Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum)
A brown tabby she-cat crept through the shadows, her amber eyes seemed to glow in the night. Her dainty paws were placed carefully down with every step. She was silent, never making a sound, until she stepped on a twig. The snapping of it echoed through out the rock wall to her west, reverberating through the air. She froze, for a rustling of leaves greeted her soon after. Who could that be, I'm up wind, so I don't know she thought, but it was too late, they were already on her"Galaxy!" she shouted, surprised to see her ginger tabby friend.[hr][/justify]

poppyblaze · Nov 16th 2015

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] FernPaw [/size][hr][hr][justify]
[align=center]Gender:
female
Age:
7 moons
Breed:
red tabby
Rank:
apprentice
Desired rank:
apprentice
Appearance:
red and white tabby, with thin stripes over her back and around her legs and tail. She has small golden patches on her ears, tail and front left paw. Her Eyes are golden and warm, she is small, with a particularly long tail and whiskers. One of her paws is slightly bent from when she fell from a tree when she was a kit.

Personality:
FernPaw is a quiet and nervous cat who lacks self confidence but always tries her hardest to make up for the fact that she lacks hunting and battle skills. She always feels she is not good enough as she usually scrapes through her assessments and doesn't keep up with the other apprentices. Being very anxious around new cats she can often come across as rude but really she has a kind and caring personality and will do anything to help her clan. After losing a close friend in a battle against a neighbouring clan when FernPaw was a kit she detests the idea of fighting and battle and dreads the day when she will have to participate in one, both because she thinks she will not be able to fight well enough and because she believes no battle is worth the terrible loses it incurs. She has a slight fear of the cave systems as she is worried she will get lost however she will never let anyone know for fear of being exiled.
Mate/crush:
none
Kin:
Mother is ThornLight and father is HawkEye. Both deceased due to an outbreak of green cough
History :
She has always worked hard for her clan, but has felt left out as other apprentices always seem to do better than her. Both her parents have always been supportive and she has mostly kept out of trouble however she worries they are disappointed that she isn't the best hunter or the best in combat. FernPaw feels she never has an opportunity to show everyone that she is a strong warrior and wishes that she could prove her usefulness to the clan however she has never had the chance. She has always been loyal, and worked hard, however she is worried she is not doing enough for her clan and blames herself for her parents death as she thinks she should have died instead of them as she can never be as strong as they were.

Roleplay sample:(3-4 sentences minimum)
FernPaw woke with a start and jumped slightly as she shook off her dream. Her den mates were still sleeping but she wanted to get some early training done so she padded gently towards the opening making sure not to disturb anyone. Her fur stood on end as she stifled a shudder hoping no one would notice her fear of the dark cramp passages. Breathing a sigh of relief she escaped from the cold dark tunnels and trotted out into the open camp, bathing in the warm sun as it kissed her striped pelt. The spray from the cascading waterfall splashed her face as she smiled gazing up to the brilliant, blue sky. She felt today would be a good day.[hr][/justify]

BabyBird · Nov 16th 2015

Done c:

tamsen · Nov 16th 2015

All accepted!

poppyblaze · Nov 16th 2015

thanks :) can't wait to start the rp!
Caboose, I'd be happy to play as a brother for Ollie if it's ok for me to play as more than one cat. Is there anything specific you'd like me to add to the form like personality, history, etc.

Dawnmask · Nov 16th 2015

Yay more peeps :P