Posts by Cosmic Blossom

Name: Phantomstar
Gender: Female (She-cat)
Moons old: 35 Moons
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Looks: Phantomstar is a tall, smokey obsidian black she-cat with piercing, unusual silver eyes.
Siblings: Deceased.
Other: <3

Name: Elusiveclaw
Gender: Tom
Moons old: 19 Moons
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Looks: A muscular, slate-coal grey tom with a well-muscled figure and deep amber eyes.
Siblings:
Other: <3

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Name: Dawnpaw
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Looks: Dawnpaw is a pretty dark brown tabby she-cat with a lighter shaded underbelly and paws. Her legs are slim and bandy, making it easy for her to sort herbs and run quickly. Her eyes are a magnificent piercing amber, being her most prominent feature. Her pelt is smooth and slightly thin, along with her slender build and somewhat small figure.
Personality (Optional): Dawnpaw is quiet wise and mature for her age. She is always glad to give advice and not entirely keen on receiving, but can be quiet grateful. She prefers rather to observe rather than speak but will when she finds necessary. Though very intelligent and agile, fighting is not her strong point, and she tends to avoid conflict and heated arguments, but is one to break them apart.
History (Optional): Will Add
Kin: Deceased
Crush: Will Develop
Mate/Kits: Forbidden
Other: None

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Name: "H-hi. I... I'm F-Foxsong."
Foxsong
Age: "Oh. W-well, I'm 17 m-moons."
17 Moons
Gender: "I-I'm a she-c-cat."
Female
Appearance: "I w-wouldn't b-be too good at.... describing my-myself."
Foxsong's name was given to her due to her prominent, and unusual, fox like ears and tail. Her eyes are a soft, sunset shade of amber that resides atop a faded chocolate brown. Her base coat is a light brown that covers most of her pelt except for a few areas that have splashes of beige such as her inner ear fur and partially her face, just missing her eyes. She has quiet a small and slim build, making her lighter but an inefficient fighter. Her legs are quiet bandy and lengthy, helping her cover more land as she runs. Her fur i quiet thin and smooth, but grows thick around her trademark foxy, fluffy tail.
Crush: ".... I c-c-can't love. It's a-against the warrior c-code."
Forbidden
Mate: "H-highly forbidden.."
Forbidden
Kits: "E-excuse me, but I'm a med-medicine ca-cat."
Forbidden
History (Optional): Will add
Personality: "Erm..."
Foxsong is an extremely introverted and shy she-cat, and almost always feels like she needs to be alone. Not that she doesn't enjoy other's company, but she becomes nervous and stressed in large crowds. Born with her stutter, she absolutely despises it, but gives it little notice, although maybe others may find it adorable. She knows her mother did. While very intelligent and tactical, and good with her senses, she cannot fight whatsoever, and prefers to break them up rather than to get involved with clawing and biting. She is against violence, but knows she cannot do much about it, as it is the way of the clan, and she is too shy to voice her opinion.
Other: Medicine Cat, and up for any forbidden romance plots.

Dawnpaw's bright sunset amber eyes managed to groggily blink open, only to immediately be temporarily blinded by the sudden and unwanted surge of sunlight that beamed through a crevice and into the medicine cat den. Giving a small, almost inaudible hiss, the young she-apprentice unsheathed her claws quickly, stretching out her limbs and testing her muscles as she still lay on her side in her nest that was made up of dry leaves and moss. Blinking her piercing eyes countless times to adjust them to the new morning lighting, the dark brown tabby she-cat stumbled to her legs, her paws quivering slightly due to her abrupt awakening. Her tail lashed, and she shook out her stiff pelt, loosening it up.

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Name: Rainfall
Age: 25 Moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Gender: She-cat
Crush: Will Develop
Or Mate: None
Kits: None
Apprentice: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Other: Sister of Haildrop

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Name: Haildrop
Age: 25 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Crush: Will Develop
Or Mate: None
Kits: None
Apprentice: Open For One
other: Brother of Rainfall

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Name:
||Vixenkit|Vixenpaw|Vixenheart| Vixenstar||
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 82 Moons
Appearance: Vixenheart was once a beautiful bright russet tabby she-cat with a bright sunset shaded pair of amber eyes. Her body was once well-muscled and fit, and her fur was smooth and soft. Nowadays, her fur has diminished to a pale ginger, and her eyes have dimmed to a golden colors. Her legs are quiet frail and unusually thin, and her pelt has become coarse and thin, and prone to ticks.
Rank: Elder, former leader.
Personality: Vixenheart, though retired from her matriarch position, is still quiet lively and sees no reason to stop serving her clan. She sometimes creeps out of camp and returns with little to no prey with her. The elder has grown more caring yet cranky with age, but surprisingly wise.
Mate: None
Crush(es): None
History: Vixenheart has recently stepped down from leader position due to her age as she could not keep up with her duties. She was then succeeded by Redstar, the current leader.
Other: None

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Name: Rainpaw
Gender: She-cat
Age: 9 Moons
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Rainpaw is a vigilant cat, to say the least. She prefers to take extreme caution and awareness in all that she does. The young apprentice rarely loses her footing out on a hunt as she prefers to take the slow and agile approach. She can have a sharp tongue, but knows exactly when to hold it, and keep it to herself.
Looks(Short description or pic): A smooth-furred blue-grey she-cat with soft blue eyes. She has quiet a slender and slim build, perfect for hunting. She has triangular shaped ears that become slightly circular at the rim.
Crush/Mate/Kits: Will Develop/None/None
History(Optional): Rainpaw had quiet the easy up-bringing in SunsetClan. She made friends as a kit, listened to the elders' stories and generally had fun. The day she turned six moons was the day she was given a mentor and her apprenticeship.
Prophecies: I would want her to become involved in one, but that is up to you.
Other: Jaystar

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 7pt;][hr][justify]Taking a momentary glance over her right shoulder, Rainpaw's clear azure blue eyes rested upon a couple of apprentices, playing. Brookpaw and Lightpaw, by the looks of it. They seemed so happy. Her ears drooped at tiny bit at the sight, and she continued onward and into the apprentice's den.[/fancypost]
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