Posts by roach !

( Saltstorm ) Rubblecloud listed to Willowfrost as she chewed her morning meal, easily ignoring Mintkit due to the little cat's paws fazing through her tail. As Willowfrost responded, the Medium tilted her head. "Have you tried to speak to her through her dreams?" Asked the silvery she-cat before deciding to spend a moment to finish of her mouse. Swallowing the meat, the molly proceeded to add, "You seem to miss her, and I don't think they can see you like I can." Rubblecloud had always found this fact interesting. Why her other clanmates couldn't communicate with their ancestors like Rubblecloud was mystery to even her. However, she stopped thinking about it as she looked at the transparent feline, blinking green eyes as she spoke. "I'm sure she wouldn't mind the visit."

( Saltstorm   .cactus. ) Rubblecloud let out a soft purr of laughter, watching as Mintkit proceeded to try and fail at catching the living feline. However, as Willowfrost spoke, Rubblecloud's attention went back to the hopeful mother. Rubblecloud offered her a sympathetic smile. "I hope it works out." Mewed the masked female as a goodbye. Waving her tail to Willowfrost and Mintkit, she left them to their own devices. Willowfrost might want to 'walk around' with Starlingpaw for a bit, anyway, or even spend time with her starry kit. Rubblecloud looked around the area, and while the clearing was full of transparent ancestors, one rowdy group caught Rubblecloud's attention in particular.

As Rubblecloud padded towards them, she could easily make out the pelts of four different cats, two older and two much younger. "Hi, Poppystem. Having fun with the kits, I see?" Greeted the Medium, purring at the sight of the two young, starry kits playing with their mother. There lives had been taken much sooner than they should have, but it was good to see they could still have fun together. However, instead of sticking around to talk to them, another slightly darker figure caught her attention. It was Hollowstep, Poppystem's mate and Patchkit and Eaglekit's father. He seemed to be simply watching his family instead of joining in. "'Morning, Hollowstep. Any reason for you not playing with your kits?" Questioned Rubblecloud as she sat down beside the deceased tom, turning her gaze back to Poppystem and the kits so she could watch while she chatted.

( .cactus. ) Rubblecloud tilted her head at Hollowstep, wrapping her fluffy silver and grey-mottled tail over her similarly patterned forepaws. She dealt with this wish many times while talking to her deceased friends, especially if they missed out on watching their kits grow up or left a loved one behind. However, that didn't stop her from feeling bad about them not being able to. A sympathetic look flashed into Rubblecloud's silvery green gaze, and while it looked like it was for no reason to the other living cats in the clearing, it was because of Hollowstep's saddening comment.

"Hey, who knows. You might be reborn one day." However, even Rubblecloud knew that that was unlikely. Cats who were reborn were reborn for a couple different reasons, such as a prophecy, to ease a grieving loved one's heart or even because their spirit has faded, but all three were unlikely in the case of Hollowstep. Even so, Rubblecloud said nothing about it. Hollowstep probably already knew, anyway. Instead, Rubblecloud said something different. "I can give a message to them if you'd like." Suggested the she-cat, obviously referring to his two surviving kits, Mallowfern and Darkhollow. Both had some so far, one a Medic and the other an Ambassador. Hollowstep was right to be proud as well as sad that he had missed a good bit of their journey there.

( .cactus. ) Rubblecloud gave a small huff, giving a small glance to her starry companion. "I'd be concerned if she didn't still love them." Commented the she-cat, watching as Poppystem played with her kits. A mother's love could break any boundary, not even death itself. The feline gave a small chuckle as Hollowstep made notice of Mallowfern's anxious and worrysome personality. However, instead of keeping her eyes on the shimmering kits are their equally glimmering mother, she turned to look at the transparent tom for his last comment, listening as he thanked her for what she did. "Honestly, I prefer talking to all of you instead of my clanmates." Admitted Rubblecloud in a quiet voice. "You all understand me... I think everyone else believes I'm probably crazy." While she wasn't often self conscious about talking to the starry cats which she knew others couldn't see, she knew some of her clanmates didn't believe her. That was probably the biggest reason why she didn't often socialize with her clanmates. However, she quickly discarded the thoughts and added, "What do you want me to tell them? I'll also as Poppystem before I go." As she spoke, Rubblecloud stood and stretched, waiting to hear what Hollowstep wanted to say.

( .cactus. ) Rubblecloud listened silently as Hollowstep spoke, giving a small sigh as he finished explaining to her why she wasn't crazy. Before she responded, he also added, however, that she should socialize with the living more. Rubblecloud, in response, gave a small huff of laughter. "I don't know. Maybe." She wasn't particularly close to any of her clanmates, as she often got distracted with the amount of activity happening with the Spirits. However, she didn't say anything about it as Hollowstep continued to say what he wished her to tell his two kits. Rubblecloud gave a small nod. Hollowstep had never seemed to be a cat of many words. "Alright. I'm going to ask Poppystem what she wants me to tell them real quick. I'll see you around, Hollowstep." The feline purred the parting words before approaching Hollowstep's equally starry mate. "Hello, Poppystem. Hollowstep asked me to tell Darkhollow and Mallowfern something, so I was wondering if you wanted me to send them a message from you as well?"

//Bleh. Going to play Plants vs Zombies now.

track!

notes;; simplistic name (sun, indigo, deer. etc); may change it when they feel welcomed, quiet, tired all the time, vampire, edgy teen unintentionally, traumatized by their father's mainly physical abuse + having to watch their mother get the same treatment and then watching them both get slaughtered by a bear. they now have a major fear of bears. we have fun here. dislikes the cold despite having ice elemental abilities (body temperature is extremely low). inherited vampiric genes from their dad; hides their face cause he's embarrassed about it.

edit;; all the basic info is done. i want to add more and mess around more with their personality, but everything else is good!

quotes to use in stuff if i get the child:

'are you lonely if you choose to be alone?'

— LET'S SAVE THE PITIFUL CHILDREN

NAME, NICKNAMES; roan go deo

POTENTIAL FUTURE NAMES; dante, mulligan, shallowdunes, clairvoyance

GENDER, PRONOUNS; he/him

SEXUALITY; undeclared

AGE, AGING RATE; four months; planning on once a month, probably the first

AFFILIATION, RANK; child, serein copse

→ npc [deceased] x npc [deceased]

→ [youngest] sibling of aethreia, claes (trailblazer, shp, of solaris kingdom), eidos (member of the sanctuary), lethe (bard, hp, of serein copse), lycus (resident, hp, of the dark dynasty), plutarco (member of blizzardclan), and zenon (blackguard, hp, of the blackheart rogues)

→ not in a relationship/single

→ no current love interest

→ not currently looking

[BIRTH [CURRENT] // BORZOI] a lanky, wavy-furred, skinny, weary albino borzoi. healing bruises are hidden under his long pelt from various tumbles he's taken, as he indeed bruise easily. his eyes are an oddly shady red, not containing much of the vibrant youth everyone expects in a child. minor scars are also hidden under their fur. his nose

→ no current injuries

→ startlingly cold body temperature [always shivering]

→ wears a heart necklace with the word 'meraki' written on it and a baby blue-and-white, oversized scarf around his neck that he likes to bury his head in

→ slow gate, always looks tired, hunched down

→ a vampire, granting immortality and unconventional feeding habits

socially awkward, softspoken, pacifist, self-isolated, sympathetic, skeptical, a sweet baby child, protective, unforgiving, good at running away from things, selfless, sickly, artistic, hardworking [even though he tends to be a little slow], prefers to suffering in silence, pessimistic, good intentions, impulsive, bad with kids, just wants everyone to be okay, scared to loose what he has now, clumsy [forgets his own height whatta doof]

→ tends to be a little verbally harsh when under stress, which is pretty much all of the time

→ fears being touched and bears [haphephobia, arkoudaphobia]

→ most likely suffering from ptsd

→ keeps only to close friends/family

→ likes tea, lavender, fire, the rain (doesn't like getting wet from it though), butterflies, sour foods, feeling appreciated, fireflies, making memories

→ dislikes the cold, large animals, physical violence, heights [can do them though], loud areas, crowds, coconut, bees, anything to do with blood really

→ their vampiric needs contradict their pacifism. so once every month or so they'll do their vampire thing and then feel like shit for doing it

→ born to two parents somewhere not too far from the clans of alegros

→ loving mother, but his father abused both her [sexist views] and him [albino='diseased']

→ close bond with mother, even if just for a short period of time

→ somewhere here, his mother gave him a heartshaped necklace with the word 'meraki', meaning to do something with soul, creativity and love. she made him agree to put himself into everything he does.

→ the den got attacked by a feral bear, killing off both his beloved mother and his father, his father being reckless in an attempt to take completely control and thus tripping both of them up. roan, however, were able to hide in a crevice until the bear left.

→ came out to see the brutally murdered bodies of his parents.

→ grieved before being forced to leave to find resources; gets lost in the woods.

AESTHETICS; snow, tea, hidden face, lavender, rainy day, silhouettes, mother and son, baby blue, fabric, doves

→ easy physically, easy mentally

→ won't start fights [not on purpose anyway], will stop fights, will show mercy, won't fight back

→ ask for minor injury + capture, no maim + major injury + death

— SHINY, HAPPY PEOPLE SINGING SWEETLY

I would be hella interested! DnD style stuff is always really engaging to me, and pairing it with warriors is a bonus. Count me in my dude!

ooh gotta go dig up some stuff if i can find it o:

edit;; ooh boy found some sketches from, like, sixth-seventh grade. soo 2014-2016ish?

don't mind if i do <3

NAME&& pennyroyalkit-paw-petals (or something less mouthfully if you prefer <3 ideas are hollypetals, poppypetals, plumpetals)

GENDER&& female

CLAN&& darkclan

RANK&& kit (a future medicine cat if you need!)

DETAILED APPEARANCE&& pennyroyalkit is a pitch black cat with silver-green eyes. she has short, thick fur that contrasts the white tufts coming out of her curled ear. an alabaster flash sits right between her eyes, leaning towards the left side of her face. she has a small yet hard-to-break, sturdy build. her fur sticks out at odd angles and is occasionally decorated with any little floral pieces she can find.

BRIEF PERSONALITY&& woman of few words, decisive, calm, skeptical, appreciative, stubborn, goes at her own pace, nurturing, likes to learn, hard to read, appreciates pretty things, puts her own morals above anyone else, cares not for clan borders

ANY OTHER INFORMATION&& aah not that i can think of <3

Ah, added a little think to Penny's description! I forgot one of her main features; her curled ears. Just a heads up!

track!

track! i kinda wanna apply for the female, but i don't want to take it if muddy wants it <3