Posts by Ashland

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    Basic Statistics




    Name;; Mika Rockfell
    Age;; 25 Months
    Gender;; Female
    Species;; Domestic Feline
    Sexual Orientation;; Heterosexual
    Romantic Orientation;; Heteromantic
    Rank;; Hori
    Desired Rank;; Anubis/Anubi




    Physical Characteristics




    Brief Description;; Mika is a tall feline with pale green eyes and a thick, long pelt. Her fur color consists of multiple shades of brown, white and black and is decorated in dark tabby markings. Her nose is a deep color of salmon.
    Build;; Tall, Slender, Sturdy
    Eyes;; Pale green
    Fur Length;; Long-haired
    Pelt Colours;; White, tan, bistre, slate & black
    Markings;; Dark tabby
    Distinctive Features;; Eyes
    Scars;; Few minor on ears & tail
    Accessories;; None




    Personal Attributes




    Brief Description;; Mika is very warm-hearted and kind to those around her, treating others the way she wishes to be treated. She is a very respectful and dedicated member of the hori and takes pleasure in completing her assigned duties to the best of her ability. Outside of work, she enjoys good conversation, peaceful strolls and gazing at the night's stars.
    Traits;; Friendly, Professional, Kind, Warm, Dedicated, Hardworking, Determined
    Most Recognizable Trait;; Dedicated
    Likes;; Company, Conversation, Patrols & Strolls
    Dislikes;; Disloyalty, Idiocy, Disobedience
    Hobbies/Interests;; Patrols, Stargazing




    Additional Information




    History;; In developement
    Other;; mac n' cheese c;







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    S M O K E S T A I N

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    Name: Smokestain
    Gender: Male
    Age: 18 Moons
    Rank: Warrior
    Appearance: Smokestain is a dark brown tabby with a broad build. His eyes are a deep color of olive green and his nose the color of salmon. He bears a visible scar across his right shoulder.
    Personality: Smokestain is a very compassionate dude. He is warm-hearted and kind to those around him, only treating others the way he wishes to be treated. He is a polite and respectful warrior of the clan and takes great pleasure in the happiness of his clan mates. This warrior is family-oriented and one day wishes to settle down with a mate and kittens of his own.
    History: In development.
    Crush: Open.
    Mate: Open.
    Kits: None.
    Other: Kin to Dawnwatcher.
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    Name: Dawnwatcher
    Gender: Female
    Age: 18 Moons
    Rank: Warrior
    Appearance: Dawnwatcher is a blue silver tabby with a slender build. Her eyes are bright and leafy green in color, while her nose is similar in color to her brother's. She carries a minor scar on her left ear.
    Personality: Dawnwatcher can be outgoing and enjoys a good conversation. She is very calm and respectful but can lose interest quickly if discussing matters uninteresting to her. She is a dedicated and loyal warrior of the clan and takes great pride in her work, finishing every duty to the best of her ability. Although she is nice, this warrior can turn quite fierce in a flash. She also wishes for a mate of her own one day.
    History: In development.
    Crush: Open.
    Mate: Open.
    Kits: None.
    Other: Kin to Smokestain.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=3px; font-size: 11px; font-family: palatino linotype; overflow: auto; width: 250px;][justify]Ashland was a tad confused as she entered this thread, so for the meantime both Smokestain and Dawnwatcher had been back at camp, oblivious to the events that just took place.

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    [justify]Dawnwatcher was startled to see the group injured as they returned to camp, and within an instant she found herself situated below the high rock. Her ears were perked as all of her attention drew toward Echostar, seeking information from her wounded leader. What had happened? Had there been an attack?


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    [justify]Smokestain was equally astonished as his clan mates returned to camp. His olive green eyes were wide with worry as he quickly padded up to the group, there to assist anyone who needed help. "What happened?" He asked, concern visible on his face.

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    [justify][color=black]*Username:
    Ashland
    *Cat’s Name:
    Cypresspaw
    *Age:
    11 Moons
    *Rank:
    Apprentice
    *Gender:
    Male
    *Appearance (5):
    Cypresspaw is a dark brown marbled tabby with a tall, thin build. His eyes are brilliantly divided by color, his right being a pale blue and his left the color of green. He carries a few heavy scars across his right foreleg and a few minor across his ears and flank though he will not speak of their origin. The male's nose is a deep color of salmon and his paws are smaller than the average cat. He has a very small, almost unnoticable patch of white fur upon his chest.
    *Picture:
    http://s9.postimg.org/bsqj5qqdb/Cypresscreek.png
    *Personality:
    Cypress is the typical workaholic. He dedicates the most of his time to his duties and doesn't care much for social gatherings with large groups of cats. On most occasions, you can find this hard working male patrolling the territory or training on the beach. During his free time, he enjoys friendly one on one conversations with his clan mates, resting after a hard day's work or even volunteering to participate in the clan's hunting patrols. Although rarely does he spend his time away from work, Cypress continues to carry a friendly, down-to-earth and approachable attitude. He does not fair well with romance but will love the one who captures his heart deeply.
    *Likes:
    Organization, Plentiful supplies, Clan meetings, Training
    *Dislikes:
    Dishonesty, Judgement, Disloyalty, Interference
    *Strengths (max 4):
    Knowledge of herbs & uses, Intelligent, Skilled hunter, Swift
    *Weaknesses (4):
    Fear of water, Poor battle skills, Easily jealous, Introverted
    *History:
    Cypresspaw was not born within this clan. His mother had given birth to him within a clan by the name of Cardinalclan, where he had grown from a kitten to an apprentice and took on the role of the medicine cat's trainee. He had enjoyed his position and spent many months researching and learning the different herbs and their uses, however was forced to abandon his position upon his eighth month of age following an incident that he had been involved in which, tragically, claimed the lives of both his moth and father. Little is known about the incident and Cypress continues to keep his silence on the matter until this day.
    Mate:
    None
    Crush:
    Open
    Kits:
    None
    Preferred Mentor:
    Bearheart ;p or whomever you choose
    Preferred Apprentice:
    N/a
    *Rp Sample (6):
    Feeling Bearstar's excitement, the marble brown tabby soon found himself to be just as psyched, if not more. In many cases, Cypress found it difficult to find excitement in anything else other than his own duties - however, in the company of Bearstar, things seemed very different. His content seemed to heighten at the mere sight of the large male and though he wasn't quite sure yet why that may be, Cypresspaw was very intrigued. It wouldn't be long before he started further examining this feeling.


    Quickly putting away a few of the bundles of herbs he'd been working with, the male tabby found himself glancing curiously in Bearstar's direction as the leader exited the den. He then turned his gaze forward once more and hurried toward the back of his den, grasping a few beech leaves in his maw before scuttling over to meet his friend by the exit of camp. "Alright, let's start heading out." The male smiled, his long tail flicking subtly as he slowly started making his way through the thick snow. This would certainly be fun.
    -February 06, 2015-
    *Important Information:
    Cypresspaw's fear of water stems from the incident in his kithood.
    Cypresspaw's former love interest was Bearstar, leader of Cardinalclan.
    Cypresspaw is indeed bisexual and is open to relationships with either gender, however he will find it difficult to let Bearstar go.

    Other:
    -takes breath- im finally finished c':

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    [justify][color=black]The blue silver female gave a short wave of her tail while she raised to her feet. "I'll volunteer." She offered, keeping her gaze on the leader. It was concerning to know that Fallenpaw had been left behind. Dawnwatcher hoped they could make it to her on time.



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    [justify][color=black]"I'll stay and help any way I can." The male stated, a deep frown visible on his face. His olive green eyes surveyed his surroundings for a short moment, determining how many were injured before deciding to go gather water, hoping it could help.


    [ i s'pose you could do that. just jump in c: ]

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    [justify][color=black]The slender she-cat followed close behind her leader, mind set on the task at hand. Her long legs continued gracefully across the familiar terrain while she scented the air around her, hoping the scents could aid her in understanding what had happened. She could smell fox, that much was quite obvious, and a heavy scent of blood. Dawnwatcher glanced around before pausing, noticing a pair of eyes on her. Her cheeks grew slightly red but she turned her eyes away, refocusing on Fallenpaw.


    It was then she caught up with Crowpaw and the others. What she was to see was nothing good.

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    [justify][color=black]ooc; -eye twitches- i missed so much !


    Dawnwatcher was absolutely bewildered, having witnessed the near death apprentice suddenly shoot up and race toward camp. "What in the-" She mumbled, trying to understand the situation. Well, it was evident that she was no longer needed here, so she simply headed back to camp, hoping to aid in some other way. She'd completely lost track of poor Fallenpaw, the darling.



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    [justify][color=black]Smokestain had long returned after a few trips to the river. At this time he had many soaked moss balls, ready by the camp entrance for anyone who needed it. His olive green eyes scanned the camp clearing for a few short moments before he disappeared into the corner, interested in seeing what Autumndrfit was up to. "Good evening." The male said, waving his tail in greeting to the female. A gentle smile was visible on his face.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=3px; font-size: 10px; font-family: palatino linotype; overflow: auto; width: 250px;][justify][color=black]ouu pretty! you're very good, bitterstorm. c:
    ohh, and I'm just putting this as a suggestion, but why not make a clan chat thread?
    That way we can all chat it up without flooding the signups too much c:

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    [justify][color=black]ooc; lol the same happened with me. xD it's a very boisterous thread .


    The blue silver she-cat had been returning to camp when she noticed Fallenpaw dash right by her and back into the forest. Dawnwatcher's fur puffed out in slight surprise though she flattened it immediately and turned tail, heading back into the forest to seek out the apprentice. She hadn't a clue as to what was going on but the apprentice, quite evidently, did not seem like herself. "Fallen?" She called out, eyes flickering about her surroundings. Even if she did somehow manage to hear her call, Dawn was unsure if the apprentice would even want to be pursued. She had no problem backing out if that was the case. She wasn't one to pry into other's business.

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    [justify][color=black]The marble tabby had been out in the territory, simply enjoying his alone time while strolling along the borders. He wasn't usually very social and often enjoyed his own silence but the sound of distant voices only heightened his curiosity. It was almost instinct to investigate. So, deviating from his path, Cypresspaw slowly began making his way toward the voices. As he approached, the sound of water splashing would ensure his hesitation. Water? He moaned inwardly, rolling his neck as he summoned the strength within him. "Okay." He muttered, picking up his pace a little as aimed to join the other apprentices.


    It was then he made a sudden shift in movement and he veered heavily to the side, making the last minute decision to flee instead. NOOOOOOPE. He thought, quickening his speed until he was literally sprinting through the territory and back toward camp, heart beating rapidly. Cypress could not do it, nope, nope! He supposed that, in the end, he most likely wouldn't have been able to do it anyway. Some fears will not change.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=3px; font-size: 10px; font-family: palatino linotype; overflow: auto; width: 250px;][justify][color=black]hmmmmmmmm
    does mistclan have a med cat right now?


    and yes! i love that idea xD