Posts by mishacollinsisbae

OOC: I'm not sure yet, but I thought it was doing to be Kinkfoot before since they were so similar ?

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[size=9pt]KIT NAME »[/size] Aspen
[size=9pt]APPRENTICE NAME »[/size] Aspen
[size=9pt]WARRIOR NAME »[/size] Wing/Aspenwing (Might change it to Aspenglow)
[size=9pt]CURRENT NAME »[/size] Wing
[size=9pt]GENDER »[/size] Female
[size=9pt]AGE »[/size] 27 moons
[size=9pt]RANK »[/size] Rogue, warrior later
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[size=9pt]PELT COLOR »[/size] Orange with black mixed in
[size=9pt]EYE COLOR »[/size] Amber
[size=9pt]SCARS»[/size] A long scar from her chest down to her lower stomach
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]PERSONALITY »[/size] Aspenwing is a strong, prideful cat who doesn't usually accept help from others. She considers herself independent from the outside world and isn't fond of the company of others. She's sassy and rude combined with her brutal honesty creates a dangerous combination causing most felines, and any animal for that matter, to steer clear of her. Aspenwing is incredibly sarcastic and often uses her inability to socialize with others to her advantage by offering them an exchange; she would leave, if they give her food. If she is ever truly nice to you, then you clearly helped her to succeed in a mischievous plan. She is constantly surprised by feline's stupidity and calls most cats out on it. She does enjoy teasing others, using her mind to trick many. It's rare if she agrees that she was wrong, even if she knows she is, she would usually keep her argument logical enough that it doubts what's actually true. Aspenwing doesn't see the point in lying, and speaks her mind often. It's more of a disability actually. Though she wishes to speak something kind, her true opinion reveals itself whether she wants it to or not. This causes many problems for her and is one of the main reason she has few friends. For some odd reason, she is fascinated with stars. It's common that she talks about them, including facts she has learned over the moons. Aspenwing enjoys secrets as well as mystery. Her main objective is to learn as many secrets as she can; whether it's a simple crush or an ancient language. She never breaks her word, always upholding her part of the bargain. She tends to never back down in an argument and always stands up for the under-dog. She always has a comeback, and typically, it's very clever. Her unique way of thinking is observed by others as "nontraditional" but she believes it's just different. Having spent her time as a loner, she has acquired the ability to understand many languages, including two-legs. She doesn't enjoy bragging but will use her talents during a disagreement to get her way. Aspenwing spoils herself and tends to only think about how she is going to survive, not others. She gets annoyed rather easily, having little patience with others. She snaps but swiftly moves on from her outburst causing her to have multiple mood swings. She does enjoy fighting a bit more than hunting but as come to terms that it isn't always the answer. Her elegant yet fast moves are perfect for an "attack and flee" movement that leaves her with little to no scars. Some believe she is snobby, others admire her, but she couldn't care less of what others thought of her. Aspenwing has a strong self-esteem and few cats have the ability to break her. She does have a soft spot for kits although doesn't want any as she notices how difficult it is to manage them. She isn't aware of what kind of clan Nettleclan is, but does know that certain clans have certain rules and tries her best to avoid them at all costs. It's not that she hates them but it's more along the lines that she doesn't want to cause trouble. She is aware of how nice they can be, and how cruel they are. Those types of chances she doesn't enjoy. She doesn't usually stand and fight, her courage lacking slightly in that department. If she knows she would die in the fight, she simply figures out a plan to escape and live. Aspenwing is a rational feline with a high intelligence who uses the process of elimination to discover many intriguing facts about any dilemma she's in. She doesn't like the idea of being tied down by a tom, and isn't very interested in "love". As Plato had once said, whomever he was considering she only knew him from the two-legs' talk, "Love is a serious mental disease." She agreed the Plato on this little speech, respecting his wise words. She has trained herself to manipulate voices around her, her vocal chords astounding. She uses this to her advantage as well, to create a diversion for her escape.
[size=9pt]LIKES »[/size] Stars, kits, manipulating her voice
[size=9pt]DISLIKES »[/size] Being wrong, idiotic cats, the idea of a mate/kits
[size=9pt]STRENGTHS »[/size] Fighting, intelligence, strong self-esteem
[size=9pt]WEAKNESSES »[/size] Sarcastic, rude, honesty
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]HISTORY »[/size] Aspen was born a loner. She lived with her family on the outskirts of a rogue group who was constantly badgering them to join. She wasn't sure what was going on at the time and didn't particularly care if they joined the group or not. What concerned her was when one night, she woke to hear murmurings outside. The voices were low yet distinct as she heard the familiar voices of her parents. They were speaking about a trade of some sort, to leave the family alone. Aspen simply continued to listen while becoming intrigued with the situation. The rogue group demanded a kit causing her parents to refuse. They came back several nights after that, asking for the same thing, and she continued to listen. The group had finally had enough, or that's what she thought, when her parents refused one last time. Aspen's parents were clawed at, being tortured as they continued to deny them of what they wanted. Hearing enough of her family's cries, the young kit padded forwards in confusion. She spoke softly as she stated she would go for them. Her Mother's pleases echoed in her ear as she was taken away from her loving family. As time went on, she grew to believe that her family was simply a dream and that she always belonged to the rogue group. She didn't think much of how different she looked from her "family". Talon simply told her that he was her Father, and soon she became close with a family once more. Aspen spent a lot of time with their son, Isaac, and they grew very close to each other. He soon started to fall for the feline, who was now 7 moons, and decided it was time he told her the truth about her real family. When he finished explaining it all to Aspen, she was obviously shocked but could only nod in response. She kept quiet about what she knew, and soon start to fall for Isaac as well. The two cats often were together and never apart as they carried on with their lives. She became curious though, as most cats do, about her actual family. When she told him she was going to escape to visit them, he agreed to company her. They spent many moons trying to find the family, unknowing that the rogue group had followed them. When she was finally 27 moons, Aspen had found her long-lost family where she was greeted with open paws. Isaac and her stayed there for the night, exhausted from the long and tiresome journey that lasted over 10 moons. She awoke to a bright flame burning in the abandon cottage, the intensity of the heat causing her to have extreme pain as she tried to escape the roaring flames. She luckily found her way out before the whole building collapsed. Aspen, struck with grief, assumed every cat had burned or was crushed by the weight of the building. She struggled to find any area where she could rest and unknowingly padded into Nettleclan's territory where she was found and brought back to camp. She will eventually return to her old features but it would take at least a moon before any real improvements. Aspen is still unaware of who or what created the fire and has become shut-down from the real world as she focuses on herself. She doesn't speak of what happened and those who ask, wish they didn't.
[size=9pt]MOTHER »[/size] Violet
[size=9pt]FATHER »[/size] Elijah
[size=9pt]BROTHERS AND SISTERS »[/size] Joseph, Madeline
[size=9pt]OTHER KIN »[/size] None but open
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]RELATIONSHIP STATUS »[/size] Single
[size=9pt]CRUSH »[/size] Nope
[size=9pt]MATE »[/size] Presumed dead
[size=9pt]KITS »[/size] Doesn't want
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]FEARS »[/size] Fire, love, snakes
[size=9pt]DREAMS »[/size] Doesn't really have any
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]SCREEN NAME »[/size] Misha Collins Tho
[size=9pt]ACTIVITY »[/size] 4-5 days per week
[size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size] So I think I will have her join the RP right after the fire. Perhaps her mate, Talon, would still be alive but she doesn't know it? And she either moves on or they meet again?
[size=9pt]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE »[/size] N/a
[size=9pt]OTHER »[/size] Bronze.

What she looks like after the fire

OOC: But Frozenheart is really nice while Ivypaw isn't. They don't seem that similar

OOC: But Frozenheart doesn't usually act like that while Ivypaw does. Who was the cat Kinkfoot was talking to? He seemed like a good mentor for Ivypaw too

I finished her history too ^ - ^ (Sorry if it's not very detailed, I have a semi-low muse right now)

I really like this character too, she isn't awkward but simply doesn't have many friends which I can sorta relate to XD

OOC: I might ask the owner of Scorchwing for Ivypaw then since you might be a bit busy with your own apprentices

You have a twin sister? That must be difficult then, considering if your close in age, you usually don't get along. I'm sorry but she will understand someday I bet

cedar , if you want, you can PM me what happened :)

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[font=georgia]OOC: Would anyone like to be the one to find Wing(Check the plot on her form on the sign-up page for more info) If not, I will have one of my own characters find her

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[font=georgia]OOC: Don't leave! And Scarlet I think they don't want to be told how much they can Rp..? I'm not sure

OOC: It's okay, I PMed them both too, if that's alright.

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Mintfeather

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Apprentice: N/a Love Interest: May Develop Siblings: Leopardclaw(brother),Blackcreek(brother), Sungrowl(brother), Appledusk(sister) -Asleep- [/fancypost]

Neigedrizzle

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Apprentice: Duskpaw Love Interest: May Develop Siblings: Killed Neigedrizzle simply nodded at his words as she drifted in and out of conciseness. She felt herself be lifted gently onto a soft, but firm, back that she assumed to be Tempestfall's. She mumbled softly, speaking words of gibberish as she took in the scent of his fur. It smelled like pine, or at least to her it did, combined with multiple herbs. She smiled to herself before shivering against the cool ground of the medicine cat den. The air was cold, causing her teeth to chatter lightly. In an effort to warm herself, Neigedrizzle curled herself once more into a ball, wrapping her tail along her fur. She could easily be spotted, even in the dim lighting, due to her noticeable white fur. Although she still shivered, her own body heat managed to keep her warm enough to sleep and she drifted into what would be a nightmare. "It's bloody, there's just so much blood." I spoke aloud, trying to make sense of what was happening. A felt a dark pit in my stomach, a twinge of pain in my heart, this must be where it happened. I looked at the scene, horrified, at the massacre that took place. Each ball of red fur seemed to speak out to me, the familiar voices of my siblings haunting me. I took a deep breath, the whole earth seemed to shake as a large crack formed into ground. Their spirits rose from the Dark Forest, staring at me, as I tried to understand what would happen to me. I can't understand what they are saying. I know it's French, but it's nothing like I've ever been taught. They took a step closer to me, and I started to hyperventilate in fear of life and death. Soon they surrounded me, and I finally understood what the were saying "It's all your fault." The created a wide wave of horror to overcome me as I watched, frozen in place from the petrifying cries of my siblings "You are coming with us." They soon started to repeat. I couldn't take this anymore, I had to run. But where? No cat can save me. No cat will ever save. Neigedrizzle stirred in discomfort in her sleep, mumbling the words "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Though in truth, she never killed anycat, but her mind tricked her into believing she had murdered her family. In fact, the traumatizing terror of her family's murders were from her best friend, Neigedrizzle simply didn't know. She was now forced to live with a large guilt that loomed heavily above her, never failing to terrorize her. [/fancypost]

Emberstorm

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Apprentice: Thistlepaw Love Interest: Developing on Naccifyver Siblings: N/a - waiting for Thistlepaw -

Greywhisper

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Apprentice: N/a Love Interest: May Develop Siblings: Twirl, Moon, Light, thinks of Speckshade as son Greywhisper groaned at the thought of sleeping in here, his concern mostly of Neigedrizzle. He simply shook his head towards Tempestfall, "Is there anyway for me to be able to sleep in the warrior's den? Great, thanks again." He didn't wait for a reply, being rather rude towards the tom. He didn't particularly care, he was far too worried about being in the same room as that crazed cat. He chuckled slightly, limping towards the warrior's den to have a bit of rest. [/fancypost]

Speckshade

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Apprentice: N/a Love Interest: May Develop Siblings: Night(brother), Web(Brother), thinks of Greywhisper as his Father -Asleep- [/fancypost]

Ivypaw

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Mentor: Darkbreeze Love Interest: None Siblings: Amber, Isaac, Alex, Honeykit(deceased) Ivypaw nodded at Kinkfoot, settling herself next to the feline "It's rather sad how so many females think that they have to have a mate, you know? It's rather troubling." She stated, rolling her eyes at the thing-so-called-love. She watched as Sparklepaw dashed off in a fit of clouds, and she cocked her head slightly in surprise. Where was she going? She was unsure of what happened and was curious about why. [/fancypost]

Wing

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I think that would be fine, the rogue groups could possibly become allies.

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I don't think Scourge knows what powerplaying is

OOC: I figured to just explain it, sorry if that was confusing, I thought it would've been difficult to jump in so that's my fault. I could change it if you would like, though she is in Nettleclan territory but it's up to you. I'm happy with anything :)

OOC: That sounds good, I'll pick it up from there

True Whisper

cedar I agree, it was just kinda difficult considering I'd be gone for a few hours and there would be 10 more pages filled with just them

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