Posts by PetalsMeow

Name: Cometstrike
Gender: She-cat
Look: A pale blue grey she-cat with black marble tabby stripes and emerald green eyes. Tufted ears and fluffy paws. Long fur.
Rank: Warrior
Rank wanted: Possible Deputy
Personality (optional): A shy she-cat who has dreams of becoming something great. She perferes not to talk to too many cats.
History(Optional): Former half-rouge kittypet. She is still doubted by many cats of her loyalty
Kits/mate/crush: none for any.
Other: Mother was a young warrior who died during kitbirth. Her siblings are all kittypets.

A small tomcat looked down at the rocky yet forested area from his perch on a hill, his bright blue eyes shining in anticipation. Countless pairs of shining eyes look to the tomcat expectantly until a large tom walks from the crowd and speaks to the tomcat in a sort of rumbling growl."Smokestar, is this where Starclan has led us?" The tom known as Smokestar looked towards the bigger tom,and nodded."Yes, Bearsoul. This is where Starclan has sent us to live." He then turned to address the cats behind him, his voice holding clear authority but the lightness of a young leader."My loyal Clan! We have reached where Starclan has destined us to live! We will no longer be a nameless Clan, but Destinyclan in honor of Starclan's will to give us life, and a destiny!"

...It has been many moons since the day Smokestar has passed on, and many leaders have come and gone. However, a pawful of leaders were close in his honor and drive to do what is best for his Clan. Our current leader, Moonstar, will be counted as one of those lucky cats. However, she is on her last life. Life will go on without her, sadly. Come, enough with the stories. We must hunt before the Rouges come to raid. Before we go, however, I have a prophecy in which I would like to tell you.

"When the Five come together, Tiger's Fury will be subdued and peace will return."

Places inside and outside of Camp

Leader's Den- A crack in the stone walls protecting the Clan. Where Moonstar sleeps and makes announcements.

Medicine Cat's Den- Another crack in the stone walls next to the Warrior's Den. Where our medicine cat and their apprentice sleeps.

Nursery- A hawkthorn growing in the middle of a shallow in the earth. Brambles have been added to it to shelter the queens,and is fairly spacious.

Warrior's Den- A cluster of rose bushes supported by brambles to keep the interior dry. Fairly spacious,especially with so few warriors.

Apprentice's Den- An abandoned fox's lair. There is alot of space due to there being so few apprentices.

Elder's Den- A small crack in the wall hidden in a corner next to the Leader's Den. It opens to a much larger space.

Moontree- A large tree on the Northern Boundary of Destinyclan territory. It has a gap in the roots that leads to a maze and an ancient sapling,frozen in ice.

Horseplace- A stable on the Western Boundary of Destinyclan territory. Horseback riders are often seen on trails by Warriors.

Training Hollow- A space clear of rocks and covered with soft grass. Perfect for young and older apprentices alike.

The Waterfall- A waterfall just outside of Destinyclan's territory that feeds the stream on the Southern Boundary. The only water source in Destinyclan besides puddles.

Great Boulder- The largest boulder in Destinyclan territory. Older apprentices like to test their skills and attaining buzzard eggs.

Ranks~
Leader: Moonstar(mostly NPC,played by me)
Deputy: Angelwing(~Sunpaw~)
Medicine Cat:
Warrior(s): Cometstrike(me),Flickfur(~Staggering_Irony)
Apprentice(s): Sunpaw(~Sunpaw~),Crystalpaw(Sorrelwind)
Queen(s):
Kit(s): Greenkit(Sorrelwind)
Elder(s):
The Five: Suntrike(me),Sunpaw(~Sunpaw~),Angelwing(~Sunpaw~),Crystalpaw(Sorrelwind),Greenkit(Sorrelwind)
Forum~
Name:
Age:
Rank:
Wanted Rank:
Personality:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Fur Color:
Eye Color:
Fur Type:
History:
Other:

Mine
Name: Sunstrike
Age: 23 moons (almost 2 years)
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Wanted Rank: happy as is
Personality: Sunstrike is a quiet she-cat with very little to say. She is very independant and will have something to say if she's not granted this. Sunstrike is also a loner and does not like being with other cats besides her few close friends. Her temper can be flared easily if she's reminded that she's a "curse", but is otherwise a very patient cat. Sometimes she can be violent by the slightest provoktion. When in an arugement, she'll somehow always know what to say to hurt her opponent most.
Strengths: Hunting,climbing,stinging insults, running.
Weaknesses: Groups,the dark,buzzards
Fur color: A red/ginger with yellow paws and tail.
Eye Color: Dark purple.
Fur type: Silky and soft
History: On the day that the Rouges first attacked,she was born. Her mother thought that she was a curse because of her reddish color and that spread like a wildfire. Her brother spited her because of the lies their mother fed him,and poor Sunkit soon believed it. Moonstar thought otherwise,and gladly made the kit her apprentice. She was still made fun of and spited by many cats, but has some confidence in herself to fight back.
Other: She is one of the Five, and is given the ability to never miss an opponent in battle.

Username: PetalsMeow
Cat's name: Iceheart
Gender: She-cat
Age: 2 years
Rank: Warrior
Appearance(Picture or Desc.): An absolute white she-cat,she will almost glow with the brightness of her fur in the dark. She is a very small she-cat, with muscular shoulders and a powerful back and legs. She has a finely shaped head with a muzzle that narrows to her nose.
History(Optional): She was born to a she-cat who was a bit crazy,and assumed her white coat was a curse. Not too many cats believed her,but the day a tree fell on a warrior when she screeched at a denmate was the day they finally believed it. She worked hard to finally be accepted and trusted again,but is still doubted at times.
Family/Mate(Optional): None,not exactly but is interested in one.

Thanks,Sunaflash! That means a whole bunch! :)

Thanks!!)

Both are accepted!)

My apologies!!

This is where the rp takes place. Have fun!

it's up!)

Sunstrike blinked opened her eyes, moving her head away from her twitching tail with a heavy sigh. Today was going to be busy, that much she knew. Rouges had attacked the camp the night before and had almost killed Moonstar, and wounded many others. Not to mention that most of the kits were stolen, save for Greenkit. Those thoughts in mind, she let stood up and yawned,stretching backwards and forwards until her tail quivered.'Now is as good a day as any to get hunting.' She stepped out of the warrior's den and noticed Angelwing, blinking a few times as the sun struck her eyes. The golden she-cat padded towards Angelwing timidly and gently cleared her throat to get the black and white she-cat's attention."I-if you've um...got nothing planned today..D-do you want to hunt?" Sunstrike's voice was quiet and stuttery as usual, but couldn't really help that.

Sunstrike nodded in acknowledgement and half padded, half limped towards the entrance to the camp and sat down. The she-cat was not as badly injured as the others, she thanked Starclan for that. The worst injury she had was a semi-deep wound on her left back leg, and the medicine cat has told her it was not too serious. Sighing, the golden tabby lifted her paw and stared at the odd marking on it. Since she was born, she had an odd claw-shapped marking on her pawpad and she had never been able to determine what it was. Probably why her mother had thought she was a curse. Setting her paw down, she wrapped her fluffy tail around her paws and waited for Angelwing to finish her duties.

Character Name: Copperkit/Copperpaw/Coppershine

Character Age: 5 moons

Gender: she-kit

Alliance: Thunderclan

Rank: Kit

Appearance (6 or more sentences): Copperkit is a short brown she-kit with gold and dark ginger marks on her eyes, paws, and stumpy tail. She has large almond shaped eyes that are a rich brown with amber flecks. Her fur is very soft and silky smooth to the touch. She has dainty paws and slim yet somewhat short legs. She has small, fluffy ears and a feathery soft chest. Her muzzle narrows to the nose.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
---Likes (at least 3): Warmth, Quiet, Running, Chatting
--- Dislikes (at least 3):Stress, too much noise, staying still
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): running, swimming, stealth, hunting, strategy
---Weaknesses (At least 3): stamina, fighting, argueing, crowds

History (8 or more sentences): Copperkit was born to a Thunderclan she-cat and a Windclan tom whom had visited eachother at each Gathering. When her mother, Hazeleyes, told her father, Gorseheart, that she was expecting kits, they tried to run away together. However, they were caught and forced to never see one another again. When she was born, only a few cats came to see her since it was so soon since Hazeleyes tried to run away. Lost in loneliness, Copperkit left Camp to explore by herself to show the other kits that she could be just like them. She met the spirit of a kit who was not of the Clans, and guided her back to Camp. Thankfully Copperkit was not spotted, and the spirit, whom's name was Ghoul, kept her company. Some cats think that the kit is going insane from speaking to Ghoul, whom defends the spirit and says she is real.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
Petalfall was stalking through the undergrowth, her fluffy yet bulky body sticking out of the lush greenery like a sore thumb. The pale she-cat's blood amber eyes stared intensely at the sparrow she was stalking, and pounced. The sparrow would have escaped if not for Petalfall's surprising agility, leaping high into the air and swatting the little bird hard into the ground. Satisfied with her catch, she picked it up in her abnormally long muzzle and padded back to where her pile of fresh-kill to go back to the Clan was waiting. In total, she caught two mice, three sparrows, and even managed a tricky water vole. All in all, Petalfall decided that she had hunted enough for now and picked up her load, heading back to Thunderclan camp.
Comments (optional):

Sunstrike's gentle eyes soon landed on Flickfur, her heart sinking at the sight of his injuries. She could remember the screeches of pain from every cat in the battle, but Flickfur's was easily one of the loudest. Then again, she thought, that's to be expected if she were to be in the same situation. Sighing gently, she looked away towards the exit of Camp. The last thing she wanted was to be considered rude for staring.

Sunstrike jumped a bit, looking at Flickfur in surprise."A-ah i'm fine, t-thank you. You need it more than I do to heal." Her words were hasty, and her stomach let out a growl as if on que. The tabby looked away in embarassment, ears down.

Sunstrike let out a sigh of defeat, then looked back towards the tom."Only if you eat as well and go back to your nest." Her voice was a bit shaky, as usual, but wasn't quite as unconfident. Realizing her more authoritive voice, she shrank back quickly."O-only if you really want to,though."

Sunstrike backed up a little in discomfort, looking around desperately. She didn't intend to make him feel bad, but wasn't going to sugarcoat things as much as possible."I-I think the best t-thing you can do w-would be t-to rest...I-It wouldn't b-be any good i-if you reopened a w-wound a-a-and died.." The little tabby shuffled her paw nervously. For Starclan's sake, why couldn't she stop stuttering!?

Sunstrike stuttered hastily."W-wait..I..That was rude...i'm sorry." She gently nosed the fresh-kill back to the tomcat and quickly exited camp. 'Great Starclan, i'm terrible.' The petite feline scolded herself mentally as she checked the scents for prey. Scenting a mouse, she stealthily approached the unsuspecting prey with silent paws. Positioning herself carefully, she sprung towards the plump rodent and killed it with a swift bite to the back of it's neck. Giving a quick thanks to Starclan for the prey, she buried it and set off for the next piece of prey.

That honestly sucks.)

Name: Petalpaw
Age: 13 moons
Gender: She-cat
Looks: A very pale grey, almost white she-cat with large, feathery ears, a very long bushy tail, claws too long to retract and are pitch black. She has incredibly long canine teeth and blood orange eyes, a black scar on her left eye. She has a bushy face and an oddly long muzzle, her fur long fur hiding just how lean and powerful she is. She is very skinny and long-legged, which makes many cats look at her as weak.
Rank: Apprentice
Crush: None (Doesn't get involved with love very much.)
Mate: None (Eh..ish)
Kits: Prefers to adopt
Kin: Rainfall(Mother)-Deceased, Whitefang(Father)-deceased, Foxfire(Brother)-Unknown, Snowpaw(Sister)-deceased
Changes (Any alterings twolegs have done to you): She was experimented on by scientists, which gave her odd appearance. She keeps a sapphire amulet hidden in her fur.
Other: She's the biggest apprentice for her age, and even towers over quite a few warriors. Mixedclan rocks

Thanks! I don't know if this sounds rude, but if nobody minds, could someone be her mentor? ;w; )

Petalpaw was lounging next to the apprentice den, her pale fur almost glowing in the sun that bathed her body in warmth. Her blood orange eyes examined her paws, the black padding standing out against her fur. Licking her jaws with an almost snake like tounge, her eyes scanning the camp in boredom.