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AGE -- 26 moons
GENDER -- Female
RANK -- Warrior
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PERSONA -- Cloudfur is a very friendly cat, though she does not trust easily. She will often be wary of someone until they prove that they only have her best interests in mind, then she will open up to them. Not only is she friendly, she is also fiercely loyal. This was shown in how she was quick to defend her clan and the cats in it, even when she wasn't particularly fond of them. She values family and community over herself, though she is quick to hide it. Cloudfur feels the need to hide it because she sees is as her weakness, and wants others to see her as strong and unbreakable, though in the end she is a very fragile cat that just wants to fit in.
HISTORY -- Cloudfur was born into the clan, though sometimes she feels as if she hadn't been. Both her parents had passed away, her father before she was born and her mother a few moons after. Her littermates found clan life too stressful, and have opted out to live their lives as kittypets or loners. Cloudfur feels that some members of the clan are waiting for her to make a mistake and leave like her kin, so she feels that she needs to prove them wrong. Cats in the past have gotten close to her just to spite her, leaving her to be friendly but still be on guard for cats like that.
APPEARANCE -- Cloudfur is a white and silver she-cat with tabby-like markings. She has icy blue eyes, along with a nick in her ear from training as an apprentice. She's very small, with a lithe build and a silky pelt. This can lead to other cats underestimating her power. Cloudfur uses this to her advantage, and often takes enemies by surprise when attacking. She has one hind leg that gives her pain, but she's learned to work through it, which also leads to many trips to the medicine cat.
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SEXUALITY -- heterosexual
LOVE INTEREST -- will develop in rp
TURN ONS -- protectiveness but still know she can stand for herself, understanding that she can't often sit still and appreciating it, understanding that she wants to take her time
TURN OFFS -- spiting her for her kin, uptight cats, cats with quick tempers
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USERNAME -- nossie
NICKNAME -- nossie
ACTIVITY -- 6/10
MUSE LEVEL -- 7/10
PLOT IDEAS -- not sure at the moment, will develop
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Fallenmoon stretched as she woke, being careful not to accidentally bump someone and wake them up. She got up, quietly padding out of the den and into the clearing, where only Spadestar was around. She dipped her head at him respectively, walking over to wish him a good morning. "Beautiful morning, wouldn't you say?" She purred quietly, happy that the sun was out and shining.

Perchfoot snored quietly in his nest, barely moving. He had a hard night, not being able to sleep due to the sounds of the bugs and the animals. Not to mention he was sure there was a spider in his nest. He curled up tighter, content being asleep and unconsciously dreading having to get up soon.

Fallenmoon let out a quiet laugh as she looked back at Spadestar. "Well anyways, have a nice morning." She purred, padding towards a nice sunny spot to lay down in. She smiled warmly at Flintclaw, mewing a 'good morning' at him as she settled down.

Perchfoot woke to an itching on his stomach, quickly scratching it. He opened his eyes, blinking to adjust to the bright morning light. Looking down, he noticed a red bump where the itching was, very similar to a spider bite. Grumbling, he made his way out of the den and towards the medicine cat den.

Perchfoot grumbled as he walked towards the medicine cat den, nodding at Spadestar as he passed him. He knew there was a spider in his nest, he knew it.

Fallenmoon watched her brother with an amused purr, stifling a laugh. He had the worst luck, it was very funny at times.

Fallenmoon nodded, padding over to Flintclaw and Spadestar. She looked at both of them, speaking quietly. "Shall we go?"

Perchfoot lapped at the spider bite, grumbling under his breath.

Fallenmoon watched the encounter between Spadestar and Dawncloud, stifling a laugh. Looking outside the camp, she nudged Spadestar's side. "We should get going soon, the sun is getting higher. We should probably avoid other patrols." She glanced up at him, her eyes glinting in the sunlight, which was steadily making its way higher.

Perchfoot watched the camp from outside of the medicine cat den, not wanting to wake Shatteredflare. He tried not to itch the bite, but this seemed useless as he let out a sigh, calling to Spadestar. "I can join the hunting patrol if you want."

Fallenmoon padded over to Flintclaw, flicking her tail at him gently as an attempt to calm him down. She smiled gently, voice low. "We'll get moving soon, don't worry. They won't have many patrols out yet."

Perchfoot looked into the den, not wanting to disturb Shatteredflame. He itched at the bite on his stomach, groaning in annoyance.

Perchfoot looked inside, quickly getting up and padding in. He smiled at the she-cat, murmuring a quiet good morning. "Yes, I believe there was a spider in my nest last night, and it bit me." He whined quietly.

(ooc: i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to fall asleep as fast as i did)

Fallenmoon let out a quiet growl, paws kneading the mud. She sighed lightly, gaze moving down to the paw print, then back up at the others in the patrol. "What should we do about it? We could send out patrols, but if they've already been avoiding ours, would it help?"

Perchfoot plopped onto his side, baring the spider bite. It had grown quite a bit, now the size of a small nut. He whined again at the itching, trying his best not to give in. "It itches reallly bad."

Cloudfur woke with a loud yawn, stretching. She opened her eyes, having to blink a few times to get used to the morning light, before she left the den. Getting up slowly, she made her way into the clearing, purring as she felt the sun against her fur. It was bound to be a very nice day. She mewed a quiet good morning to Dappledpelt as she passed, her gaze scanning the camp. Her smiled turned to a frown as she noticed the lack of food on the freshkill pile. Quite a bit of hunting would have to be done today.

Fallenmoon nodded, turning her gaze to Flintclaw. She turned back to Spadestar. "It's not a bad idea, we could work in shifts. It might get them to stop crossing over the border."

Is this still open?

I'd like to do this thread.

Louis was fast asleep, his arm tucked behind the pillow his head was rested on. He had a rough night, as when he went to get water he ended up tripping on the steps and getting a bloody nose. The traces of the blood were still apparent, though he was able to stop the bleeding. Another few hours of sleep would be necessary for him to be fully rested, but of course, that doesn't happen as he woke to the sound of Harry's alarm going off from the other room. Louis groaned, pulling the pillow over his head, attempting to get back to sleep.

Liam walked in the front door, having just been at the gym for an early workout. He smiled at Niall, mumbling a quiet good morning before making his way over to the kitchen. Liam smiled at Harry, ruffling his hair. "Morning Harry, how'd you sleep?" Liam looked through the cabinets for food, settling on grabbing a box of cereal. "Is Louis still not up?"

Perchfoot let out an exasperated sigh, much too tired and itchy to argue with Shatteredflare. He nodded instead, looking up at the she-cat with a weak smile. "It was up bothering me all last night, I was sure there was a spider in my nest. Then I wake up with this!"

(If you'd like to join, just jump in. Please, at least 3 sentences, because that makes it more interesting. Harry and Louis are not in a relationship yet.)

The break could do no good for the band, Louis was convinced. He needed some time away from the stress, but this could end horribly. They could loose all their fans, all their closeness... Louis grumbled as his alarm woke him, at a whopping ten a.m. That was new. He forgot how nice it was to wake up late, even with an alarm doing the waking. Smacking the alarm, he slid out of the bed, shuffling into the main room of his shared flat with Harry. He wasn't sure if the curly lad was awake, as his bedroom door was closed.

Perchfoot nodded, gritting his teeth to again avoid the urge to itch the bite. "Thank you so much, it itches so bad. I just need it to stop."

Louis was still curled up in what could be described as a fort, blanket pulled over his head to cancel out any outside noise that might disturb his sleep. It was much to early to get up, let alone have any loud noises circulating in the house. Never much of an early riser, Louis dreaded getting up before ten, even though his profession called for it. Torture, he liked to call it.

Liam laughed at Niall's reaction, his eyes crinkling in the corners. He patted Niall's back, getting the boy's attention. "I was hoping you could go wake up Louis, he seems to have slept in quite a bit. He wouldn't want to miss the pancakes, I'm assuming."

the basics
nickname: brook
age: 17
gender: cis female
sexuality: bisexual
relationship status: single
foundation
hometown: san francisco, california
family: lillian rosen (mother), daniel murphy (father), aspen murphy (sister), charlotte murphy (sister)
economic class: upper
history: born into a well known family, brooklyn and her sisters have always had standards to meet. her childhood was relatively decent, though she feels that she needs to get away from her life a lot.
school
grade: senior
what type of classes does your character take? some honors, some ap
what type of grades does your character receive? all a's except for one b+
is your character involved in any clubs/organizations? --
is your character involved in any sports/teams? varsity soccer, varsity basketball, and varsity lacrosse
what type of group does your character belong to? associates with preps mostly
the future
where does your character want to attend college? stanford
where does your character want to live as an adult? she wants to move to boston
what does your character want to do for a living as an adult? she isn't sure yet
does your character plan on getting married as an adult? yes
does your character plan on having children as an adult? yes
personality
traits:
-stubborn
-independent
-friendly
-doesn't trust easily
-judgmental
-introverted
-flirty
-intelligent
hobbies: being active, watching movies, being outside
likes: rain, starry nights, sports, silence
dislikes: being around people for a long time, loud noises, snow
fears: spiders, losing loved ones
clothing style: preppy

music style: rock, some metal (welcome to the black parade- my chemical romance)
health
does your character have any physical health problems? --
does your character have any mental health problems? mild depression, generalized anxiety
allergies: tree nute
does your character exercise: a lot
what is your character's diet like? tries to be paleo but often fails, healthy for sports
appearance:
height: 5'8.5"
body type: slim
skin color: pale
hair: blonde
eyes: blue
any scars? had scars up and down back, were removed
any distinguishing features? small arrow tattoo on her left hipbone