Posts by masquerade.

masquerade. · Mar 18th 2016

Barkpaw opened his eyes, blinking. His jaws parted in a small yawn, his mind whirling with the images of his vivid dream that he had experienced last night. He could still recall the wind ruffling his fur as he ran through the valley he called home. He could still hear the roaring sound of the waves crashing onto the shore as he approached the vast expanse of water, and he remembered the smell of salt as he stood on the seashore. Barkpaw had felt a strange calmness wash over him as he watched the waves endlessly toss themselves against the shore. He has always felt this way when he was on the seashore, and he will always cherish this feeling.

Barkpaw quickly decided to put this dream behind him so he could focus on the day ahead. He could always relive that dream here in the waking world, and he was certainly grateful for that. Sitting up, he twisted his head around to give his coat a quick wash.

Cherrynose sat in the valley, watching the rising sun slowly ascend in the sky. She had made a habit of getting up earlier than most cats, and she had to admit that she enjoyed watching the sun rise as the new day dawned on the entire valley. The orange and white she-cat knew that she would probably be needed for a patrol, but in all honesty she didn't really care. If they need her that badly, they can always come and find her. Cherrynose couldn't help but snort at the thought of a cat interrupting her alone time. She hated it when cats interrupted her, and the thought alone was enough to make her fur on the back of her neck bristle. The thought of a hunting patrol made her stomach growl, reminding her that she hasn't eaten since last night. A small breeze stirred the purple irises that surrounded her as she got up, finally deciding to stretch her legs with a small hunt.

masquerade. · Mar 18th 2016

Sycamorepaw

|| Sycamorekit || Sycamorepaw || ~~Sycamorefall~~ ||

Name: Sycamorepaw.
Age: Eleven moons old.
Gender: Female.
Rank: Apprentice.
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Written description: Sycamorepaw is a white she-cat that has splotches of gray and orange all throughout her fur. She has a splash of black on her face, and two black rings near the tip of her tail. Her nose blends in with the black on her face, and her eyes are a blueish gray color.
Short description: Sycamorepaw is a white she-cat with splotches of gray, orange and black and blueish gray eyes.
Personality:
Sycamorepaw has very low self-esteem. She doesn't think very highly of herself, which can cause her to become depressed. Sometimes cats will find her moping around in different parts of the territory, and during these times she's a very gloomy cat to talk to. She doesn't stand up to cats that make fun of her because she believes that everything they say must be true. Why would they say it to her if it wasn't?

Sycamorepaw loves to get compliments. She loves to hear other cats say how pretty she is, or how well she did. She may not believe those compliments are true, but she still loves to be showered with them. She constantly seeks other cats' approval, especially from the higher-ups. She'll ask other cats how she did in the hunting patrol, or how well she did her fighting moves. And she may keep asking these cats the same questions over and over, just so she can try and feel better about herself.

Being a rather passive feline, Sycamorepaw will do whatever a cat tells her. She's definitely more of a follower, and being the leader makes her very uncomfortable and awkward. She prefers to be told what to do, because she fears that she will make the wrong decision if she is put in charge. She has a hard time saying 'no' or disagreeing with cats. She thinks that if she disagrees with a cat, she will automatically lose their support and approval.
History: She was born to two loners that didn't really care about her, and never really wanted her. So when she was about six moons old, they dropped her off in Willowclan's territory to fend for herself. A passing patrol soon found Sycamorepaw and decided to take her in.
Strengths: -- She's a fairly good hunter.
-- She's also pretty good at climbing and jumping out of trees.
Weaknesses: -- She's not very fast.
-- She worries too much about what other cats think about her.
Likes: -- She likes to receive compliments.
-- She likes to sit by the stream and watch the water.
-- She likes to help out around the camp.
Dislikes: -- She dislikes being in charge and making important decisions.
-- She dislikes arguing.
-- She doesn't like her appearance very much.
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Parents: Sunny (Mother, whereabouts unknown; status unknown).
Flick (Father, whereabouts unknown; status unknown).
Siblings(if any): None.
Sexuality: Panromantic Pansexual.
Crush: May develop.
Mate: None.
Kin: None.
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Plot Ideas: None as of right now.
Comments/Suggestions: None.
Other: My favorite colors are blue and green.

Cloudspots

|| Cloudkit || Cloudpaw || Cloudspots ||

Name: Cloudspots.
Age: Thirty-five moons old.
Gender: Male.
Rank: Warrior.
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Written description: Cloudspots is a mainly white tom with a few spots of black on his head, back, hind legs and tail. His nose is a velvet pink, and his eyes are a light green.
Short description: Cloudspots is a black and white tom with light green eyes.
Personality: Cloudspots is a very flirtatious tom, he's often seen flirting with cats and using horrible pick up lines. He will flirt with basically anyone he meets, even though his flirting is awful. Despite appearing very confident, Cloudspots can get very self-conscious. He tries his best to fit in with the other cats, but he often thinks feels like he'll never fit in. He can get really nervous if cats stare at him and whisper to others, but he tries to hide it. He didn't really have this trait until he first joined Willowclan after life as a loner. He tends to avoid talking about his past, and will try to change the subject when a cat brings it up. Cloudspots is very talkative and social, and he'll start a conversation with anyone. He hates the thought of being alone, so he tries to make as many friends as possible and he always tries to hang out around other cats.
History: He was originally a wandering loner. Eventually his travels brought him to Willowclan, and he was instantly fascinated by their way of life. He decided to join Willowclan, and ever since then he has been a loyal warrior.
Strengths: -- He's very swift and agile.
-- He's gotten pretty good at climbing trees since he joined Willowclan.
Weaknesses: -- He's a terrible swimmer.
-- Sometimes he just does not know when to keep quiet.
Likes: -- He enjoys warm newleaf days.
-- He likes to flirt a lot.
-- He just likes talking overall.
Dislikes: -- He hates leafbare.
-- He dislikes getting his paws wet.
-- He dislikes talking about his past.
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Parents: Cody (Mother, whereabouts unknown; status unknown)
Stripes (Father, whereabouts unknown; status unknown)
Siblings(if any): None.
Sexuality: Panromantic Bisexual.
Crush: May develop.
Mate: None.
Kin: None.
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Plot Ideas: None as of right now.
Comments/Suggestions: Nope.
Other: I also love orange.

Ambrosiapetal

Nettlefrost

masquerade. · Mar 21st 2016

Kestrelflight

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] Kestrelkit | Kestrelpaw |Kestrelflight[/size][hr][hr][justify]name: Kestrelflight.
gender: Female.
age: Twenty-five moons old.
rank: Warrior.
desired rank: She is happy with her current rank.
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appearance: Kestrelflight is quite a sight to look at, to say the least. Her fur is white, with different variations of brown splashed all over her body. She has relatively short fur that is almost always ruffled and unkempt. It's not that she doesn't care about her appearance, she's just too impatient to actually take the time to groom her fur every morning. Her nose is black, making it blend in with the dark colors of her face. She has icy blue eyes that could pierce you with their glare.
personality: Kestrelflight is impatient to the point where she hates anything that involves waiting. If she has to wait for long periods of time, she'll become snappy and ill very fast. She'll quickly tell a cat to hurry up, regardless of their rank. She's very curious, and loves to explore around the territory. Because of her curiousity, she's prone to eavesdropping on other cats' coversations. She's straightforward and very blunt, and she'll tell you her opinion regardless of whether you agree or not. She is assertive, and she has great confidence in herself. Despite all of this, she does care about her clan, and would die to protect her clanmates.
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mate/crush: None/May develop.
kin: Frostfern (Mother, deceased; died from unknown illness)
Barkfoot (Father, deceased; killed by a badger)
history : Kestrelflight has had a relatively normal life so far. She is a Clanborn cat, which she takes great pride in. Her father, Barkfoot, died a moon before Kestrelflight was born protecting the nursery from a badger. Her mother, Frostfern, loved to tell young Kestrelflight stories about her dead father. Kestrelflight had been an only child, so of course Frostfern spoiled her and was a bit too protective of her sometimes. When Kestrelflight was a newly made apprentice, she was a very difficult cat to work with. She was bossy, childish, disrespectful and impatient. She eventually matured, but she definitely kept her impatience. When Kestrelflight finally became a warrior, Frostfern became very ill. The medicine cat did all he could to cure her illness, but Frostfern eventually died.
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other: None.
theme song (optional): None.
roleplay sample: Kestrelflight opened her mouth, trying to find any prey that might be awake. She had decided that an early hunt would do her good, but now she regretted leaving her warm nest. Even the prey had better sense than she did, and she lashed her tail. She growled impatiently, turning towards the camp. I might as well go home, she thought bitterly, taking off towards the camp. [hr][/justify]

Berryfall

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[hr][hr][size=15pt] Berrykit | Berrypaw | Berryfall[/size][hr][hr][justify]name: Berryfall.
gender: Female.
age: Thirty moons old.
rank: Queen.
desired rank: She loves being a queen.
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appearance: Berryfall is a small and slender she-cat that has short fur. She has cream colored fur with very faint taby markings scattered across her pelt. Her nose is a velvet pink color, and her eyes are amber.
personality: Although she has no young kits herself, she loves to watch other kits and help other queens. As expected, she's a motherly and patient young cat who has a fondness for kits. She cares deeply for her clan, and would do anything for her clanmates. She can be stern when scolding younger cats, but she isn't one to stay angry or hold grudges for a long time. She can be too trusting of new cats, and will believe anything a cat may say. She's quite hard-headed, for once she sets her mind on something, she is going to do it.

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mate/crush: Pebbleheart (deceased; died from wounds) / May develop.
kin: Lizardpaw (Son, alive; form below)
Foxpaw (Son, alive; form below)
Daisytail (Mother, deceased; died from wounds)
Pineheart (Father, deceased; murdered by rogues)
Hollykit (Sister, deceased; died from greencough)
history : Berryfall had a very normal kithood. Her mother, Daisytail, loved her and always told entertaining stories about when she was a young warrior. Her father, Pineheart, always played games with her in his freetime. When she was first made an apprentice, her father was attacked by a couple of rogues while he was out hunting. His body was never found, and every cat eventually assumed that he was dead. Despite being heartbroken, she continued with her apprenticeship. While she was training, she eventually fell in love with her fellow apprentice, Pebblepaw. Pebblepaw was eventually made Pebbleheart, and Berryfall became a warrior shortly after. Pebbleheart and Berryfall soon became mates, and Berryfall was expecting his kits. While Berryfall was still in the nursery with her newborn kits, the same rogues that killed her father attacked the camp. Daisytail, desperate to protect her daughter and the kits, defended the nursery from the rogues and was badly injured in the process. The rogues were soon driven out, and Daisytail died soon after. Pebbleheart had also died from this attack. Berryfall was devastated, and vowed to never let anything happen to her precious kits. Her kits survived long enough to be apprentices, and Berryfall is still trying her best to protect them.
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other: None.
theme song (optional): None.
roleplay sample: See Kestrelflight.[hr][/justify]

Lizardpaw(WIP)

Foxpaw (WIP)

masquerade. · Mar 21st 2016

Cherrynose jumped at the sudden noise, spinning around quickly to see Runningcreek. Forcing down a hiss of annoyance at her clanmate, she quickly faked a smile. "Hello, Runningcreek," she mewed. Hopefully this lump of fur would leave her alone if she just replied to his sickeningly cheerful greeting. It took great self-control not to claw his ears off right then and there, but Cherrynose successfully restrained herself. "What are you doing up so early?" she quickly inquired. And why did you have to irritate me out of all cats with your foolish antics? she thought sourly.

masquerade. · Apr 3rd 2016

Kichirou

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[size=9pt]NAME »[/size] Kichirou.
[size=9pt]nickname »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]NAME MEANING »[/size] Kichirou means "lucky son"
[size=9pt]name pronunciation »[/size] kee - CHEE - roo
[size=9pt]GENDER »[/size] Male.
[size=9pt]AGE »[/size] Nine moons old.
[size=9pt]RANK »[/size] Apprentice.
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[size=9pt]PELT COLOR »[/size] Kichirou has a silver pelt, with darker tabby stripes running throughout his fur. He has a white chin and neck, and a white underbelly. His front paws are white, and his back legs have white stockings on them.
[size=9pt]EYE COLOR »[/size] His eyes are amber.
[size=9pt]SCARS»[/size] None.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][size=7pt][size=9pt]PERSONALITY TRAITS »[/size] Nervous, pessimistic, awkward and kind.
[size=9pt]PERSONALITY »[/size] Kichirou is very nervous and skittish, jumping at sudden and unexpected noises. He believes the world is out to get him, and he's prone to worrying. He has a pessimistic view on life, and believes that every situation will end badly. Because of this, he gets pleasantly suprised when a situation has a good outcome. He often second guesses himself, having little confidence in himself. He doesn't talk very much, but he can be awkward when he does have a conversation with a cat. He sometimes stutters when he talks. He is a kind cat, and he cares deeply about his clanmates. He tries his best to put his clanmates' needs above his own. He believes his clanmates are more important than he is, and is usually the last one to take something from the freshkill pile. He's cowardly, and it's not unusual for him to run away from a fight, although he does feel very guilty about running away afterward. He's sensitive and passive, and he gets his feelings hurt very easily. He lets cats boss him around, and he usually doesn't stand up for himself. He is loyal to his clan, and would never dream of leaving them for good. He often seeks approval from others, and loves compliments.
[size=9pt]LIKES »[/size] Compliments, small talk, watching the clouds.
[size=9pt]DISLIKES »[/size] Large crowds, long conversations, loud noises, fighting.
[size=9pt]STRENGTHS »[/size] His generousity, he's a decent hunter.
[size=9pt]WEAKNESSES »[/size] Fights poorly, is a huge coward.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][size=7pt][size=9pt]HISTORY »[/size] His mother, Hikari, took a kittypet as a mate. She soon started expecting kits, but she avoided telling her clanmates about who her kits' father was. Not long after Kichirou and his siblings were born, him and his siblings came down with greencough. His mother named him Kichirou, in hopes that the name would bring him good luck. His siblings ended up dying, but Kichirou miraculously survived. When Kichirou was still young, his mother left him and the clan for unknown reasons. Kichirou was left in the care of another queen, and from then on led a fairly normal life.
[size=9pt]MOTHER »[/size] Hikari (loner; whereabouts unknown)
[size=9pt]FATHER »[/size] Smoky (kittypet; whereabouts unknown)
[size=9pt]BROTHERS AND SISTERS »[/size] Unnamed kit (sister, deceased; died from greencough), Unnamed kit (brother, deceased; died from greencough)
[size=9pt]OTHER KIN »[/size] None.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]RELATIONSHIP STATUS »[/size] Single.
[size=9pt]CRUSH »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]MATE »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]KITS »[/size] None.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]FEARS »[/size] Death, heights.
[size=9pt]DREAMS »[/size] To become more confident and brave, to survive.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]SCREEN NAME »[/size] cosmos .
[size=9pt]ACTIVITY »[/size] 6/10, more active during the week.
[size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size] None as of right now.
[size=9pt]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE »[/size] high position only
[size=9pt]OTHER »[/size] Sakura tree. Also, I'm going to make a few more cats soon. I'll most likely fill out the other forms tomorrow or Tuesday.

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Takara

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[size=9pt]NAME »[/size] Takara.
[size=9pt]nickname »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]NAME MEANING »[/size] Takara means "treasure"
[size=9pt]name pronunciation »[/size] t-uh-k-AA-r-uh
[size=9pt]GENDER »[/size] Female.
[size=9pt]AGE »[/size] Four moons old.
[size=9pt]RANK »[/size] Kit.
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[size=9pt]PELT COLOR »[/size] Takara's pelt is pure white, with no other colors to be seen.
[size=9pt]EYE COLOR »[/size] Her left eye is a light blue, while her right eye is a dull green.
[size=9pt]SCARS»[/size] None.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]PERSONALITY TRAITS »[/size] Sassy, confident, independent and stubborn.
[size=9pt]PERSONALITY »[/size] Takara is a sassy individual, and she definitely has a lack of respect. She loves to make sarcastic remarks, no matter who she is speaking to. She doesn't believe in following rules, which has gotten her into trouble quite a few times. She has great confidence in herself, and believes she will be the greatest leader of all time one day. This confidence can be a problem as well, seeing as it can lead Takara into getting over her head in situations. When her views are questioned, she will quickly become offensive and prickly, and will probably start an argument. She's very independent, often doing things by herself. She hates it when cats try to help her, and she'll never admit that she needs help when she does need it. She always wants to do things her way, it's either her way or the highway. She has a hard-headed streak to her, and it's nearly impossible to change her mind. She'll quickly start an argument with a cat if they try to change her mind. However, she is fiercely loyal to her clan, and she would die to protect her clanmates. Overall, Takara is a very difficult kit, and her future mentor will definitely have their paws full.
[size=9pt]LIKES »[/size] Making sarcastic remarks, doing things her way, adventures.
[size=9pt]DISLIKES »[/size] Cats trying to help her, asking for help, rules, being stuck in camp.
[size=9pt]STRENGTHS »[/size] Her loyalty.
[size=9pt]WEAKNESSES »[/size] Her stubbornness and her confidence.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]HISTORY »[/size] She was born to two rogues who wanted nothing to do with her. They quickly abandoned her in Cherryblossomclan's territory, where she was found by a passing patrol. She was taken into the clan, and was raised by a queen named Kazumi. Kazumi's kits had recently died of sickness, so of course Kazumi was delighted to have Takara. When Takara was around two moons of age, Kazumi was killed by a wandering rogue while she was out stretching her legs. Takara doesn't remember much about her adoptive mother, but she does enjoy hearing stories about her.
[size=9pt]MOTHER »[/size] Snow (rogue; whereabouts unknown)
[size=9pt]FATHER »[/size] Coal (rogue; whereabouts unknown)
[size=9pt]BROTHERS AND SISTERS »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]OTHER KIN »[/size] Kazumi (adoptive mother, deceased; murdered by a rogue)
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]RELATIONSHIP STATUS »[/size] Single.
[size=9pt]CRUSH »[/size] None, may develop.
[size=9pt]MATE »[/size] Too young.
[size=9pt]KITS »[/size] Too young.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]FEARS »[/size] She secretly fears water and drowning.
[size=9pt]DREAMS »[/size] To become a great leader.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]SCREEN NAME »[/size] cosmos .
[size=9pt]ACTIVITY »[/size] 6/10
[size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size] None as of right now.
[size=9pt]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE »[/size] high position only
[size=9pt]OTHER »[/size] Sakura tree.

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Takara

Azami

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[size=9pt]NAME »[/size] Azami.
[size=9pt]nickname »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]NAME MEANING »[/size] Azami means "thistle flower"
[size=9pt]name pronunciation »[/size] ah-zah-mee
[size=9pt]GENDER »[/size] Female.
[size=9pt]AGE »[/size] Fifty-eight moons.
[size=9pt]RANK »[/size] Head Warrior.
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[size=9pt]PELT COLOR »[/size] Azami has a grey pelt with tabby markings on her legs, face and tail. She has a white crest in between her eyes. Her muzzle and neck are white as well.
[size=9pt]EYE COLOR »[/size] She has blue eyes.
[size=9pt]SCARS»[/size] She has a few scars scattered across her body, and her left ear has a nick in it.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]PERSONALITY TRAITS »[/size] Stern, composed, blunt, honest, strict and mistrusting.
[size=9pt]PERSONALITY »[/size] Azami is a very serious and composed individual, usually having a straight face. She just doesn't get humor, and she believes it's a waste of time. She is a big rule follower and very strict, the Warrior Code is everything to her. She will quickly enforce the rules, and she is known for being harsh when it comes to punishing cats. She believes rules are necessary to keep the clan together, and she will defend these rules until her very last breath. She is an honest individual, sometimes brutally so. She will tell you the truth in a heartbeat, no matter how harsh the truth may be. She's rather blunt in stating the truth or her opinions, which can sometimes be a bad thing. She is very outspoken. She will state her opinion whether cats agree with it or not, and she will defend it. Azami is mistrusting of cats outside of her clan, and can even stop trusting one of her clanmates if she thinks their activity is suspicious. She doesn't welcome newcomers very easily, and will refuse to trust them until they prove themselves worthy of her trust.
[size=9pt]LIKES »[/size] Stargazing, following the rules, order in the clan.
[size=9pt]DISLIKES »[/size] Jokes, cats who breaks the rules, breaking the rules overall, disorderly spaces.
[size=9pt]STRENGTHS »[/size] She always follows the rules, and will always tell you the truth no matter what the cost is.
[size=9pt]WEAKNESSES »[/size] She is very mistrusting and suspicious, and a bit too serious.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]HISTORY »[/size] She was clanborn, being born to Natsumi and Ryuu. She had a fairly normal kithood, playing with her siblings and getting into trouble. When she was a newly made apprentice, her father had murdered a cat from Cherryblossomclan named Aoi. The clan found out about Ryuu's crime, and was quickly banished from the clan. Ryuu fled from the territory, becoming a rogue and erasing the Warrior Code from his life. Azami and her siblings were looked down upon for being Ryuu's kits, and many cats believed that they would follow in their father's pawsteps. Azami then vowed to never break the Warrior Code like her father did, and became fiercely dedicated to following it. She trained hard to become a good warrior, and her clanmates soon started to realize that they may be wrong about Ryuu's kits. Near the end of her apprenticeship, her brother, Akio, was killed by a badger. After that, she and her one remaining sibling became warriors. Not long after they were made warriors, her sister Harumi mysteriously vanished. Many cats suspected that Harumi had ran off to join her father. Ryuu, now leading a life of crime, planned to attack the camp with a few rogues he managed to find. He quickly launched his attack, and Azami found herself face to face with her sister and father. Azami was badly injured in the fight, and her mother, Natsumi, jumped in before her daughter could be killed. Azami was forced to watch her mother kill her father, and watch her sister flee from the camp, never to be seen again. The fight was brought to an end, and Azami survived. Ever since then, she's had an okay life. Her mother died of old age when Azami was thirty-eight moons old.
[size=9pt]MOTHER »[/size] Natsumi (deceased; died of old age)
[size=9pt]FATHER »[/size] Ryuu (deceased; killed by Natsumi)
[size=9pt]BROTHERS AND SISTERS »[/size] Akio (brother, deceased; killed by a badger) and Harumi (sister, status unknown; whereabouts unknown)
[size=9pt]OTHER KIN »[/size] None.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]RELATIONSHIP STATUS »[/size] Single.
[size=9pt]CRUSH »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]MATE »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]KITS »[/size] None.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]FEARS »[/size] Accidentally breaking the Warrior Code.
[size=9pt]DREAMS »[/size] She would like to become the leader one day.
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]SCREEN NAME »[/size] cosmos .
[size=9pt]ACTIVITY »[/size] 6/10
[size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size] None as of right now.
[size=9pt]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE »[/size] Azami watched the stars twinkling overhead, her tail tip occasionally twitching. Tonight was a wonderful night, so Azami thought she might as well take advantage of that. A small breeze ruffled her fur, but she didn't mind. The cool breeze was refreshing after a long, hot day. Her ears twitched, thinking back on her past.
Everything that had happened so far in her life was utterly messed up, and she hated the fact that her past was so tragic.
Not because all of her family was gone, but because cats may pity her if they knew about it. Of course, she did miss her
brother and her mother, but in her eyes her father deserved his death. He was a filthy traitor and he broke the Warrior
code by killing Aoi. Her sister? Well, she was nothing but a traitor too. She deserted her clan, and attacked her clanmates.
Azami didn't know where her sister was now, but that didn't really bother her. Blinking, a small trail of light in the sky
caught her eye. It looked like a star was falling out of the sky. Ears pricked, she focused on the fiery trail the star had left
behind. To a Medicine cat, this may be a sign. But she was blind to that kind of stuff, so she didn't know what this falling
star meant. Yawning, Azami curled up and let sleep wash over her soothingly.
[size=9pt]OTHER »[/size] Sakura tree.

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Azami

Kaede

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[size=9pt]NAME »[/size] Kaede.
[size=9pt]nickname »[/size] None.
[size=9pt]NAME MEANING »[/size] Kaede means "maple leaf"
[size=9pt]name pronunciation »[/size] KAA-eh-Deh
[size=9pt]GENDER »[/size] Male.
[size=9pt]AGE »[/size] Thirty-two moons old.
[size=9pt]RANK »[/size] Elder, he had to retire due to being permanently blinded in battle.
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[size=9pt]PELT COLOR »[/size] Kaede is a mainly ginger tabby tom. His chin, neck and chest are white. He has white on all four of his paws, and he has a white tail tip.
[size=9pt]EYE COLOR »[/size] He has blind dull green eyes.
[size=9pt]SCARS»[/size] He has scars around both of his eyes.
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[size=9pt]LIKES »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]DISLIKES »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]STRENGTHS »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]WEAKNESSES »[/size] answer
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]HISTORY »[/size] answer
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[size=9pt]CRUSH »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]MATE »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]KITS »[/size] answer
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]FEARS »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]DREAMS »[/size] answer
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt][font=arial][size=9pt]SCREEN NAME »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]ACTIVITY »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size] answer
[size=9pt]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE »[/size] high position only
[size=9pt]OTHER »[/size] Sakura tree. This is a WIP.

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Kaede

masquerade. · Apr 4th 2016

tracking + using number seven.

masquerade. · Apr 4th 2016

thank you.

masquerade. · Apr 7th 2016

Glacierpaw

Icicledrop

masquerade. · Apr 11th 2016

ooc; sorry for inactivity, i've been busy over the last few days. hopefully it's not too late to jump in. may i have a recap?

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

ooc; alright, thanks.

ic; Glacierpaw trotted into the camp, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Two pitiful looking mice dangled from his mouth, but he hadn't originally planned on hunting when he left the camp. He had been out exploring the territory, and he decided to hunt on his way back to give his clanmates an excuse as to why he had been gone for so long. However, the hunt didn't go very well, and he only managed to catch a couple of scrawny mice. As he entered the main cave, he shook the snow off his pelt. He walked over to the fresh-kill pile and laid down his prey. Better than nothing, he thought to himself, his ears flicking as he looked around the camp.

Icicledrop opened her eyes, blinking in confusion. She had only intended to close her eyes for a couple of seconds, but she had drifted off into sleep. Shaking her head and getting up, she turned around to give her ruffled fur a couple of quick licks. Noticing that Glacierpaw was back from his little expedition, she couldn't help the snort of annoyance that escaped her. "He's been gone for nearly a day and he only manages to bring back two scrawny mice?" she muttered to herself, tail tip twitching.

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

Glacierpaw nodded in greeting to Cloveheart as she past him, blinking sympathetically once he saw Berrykit's face wrapped in cobwebs. Poor little scrap, he thought, wondering what happened while he was out.

Icicledrop twitched her ear but didn't say anything to Cloveheart. She wasn't in the best mood today, and she was making it quite obvious.

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

Deciding to go over to the nursery to see if he could overhear anything that might tell him what had happened, Glacierpaw slunk over to the nursery. Careful not to be seen, he pricked his ears and listened.

Icicledrop looked over at Echosong, "I fell asleep while I should've been doing something important for the clan," she answered the she-cat. Saying out loud made Icicledrop realize how silly it sounded, but she honestly didn't care if it was silly or not.

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

ic; Icicledrop looked over to where Glacierpaw was crouched, narrowing her eyes. "Alright, fine," she meowed. Her attention wandered to where the fresh-kill pile laid, and noticed itt was starting to get rather low. "I'll go out hunting then, the clan will need more than two pitiful excuses for mice," she decided, getting up. But before she went hunting, she had to do something. Walking up to where Glacierpaw was, she swatted his ear with her paw. "You shouldn't be eavesdropping on your clanmates," she stated matter-of-factly. "Now stop sticking your nose into other cats' business and go do something more productive."

Glacierpaw jumped in surprise as he felt Icicledrop swat his ear. He turned around, pelt burning with shame at being caught. He dipped his head to her, walking quickly past her and back into the main cave. Stifling a yawn, Glacierpaw headed towards the Apprentices' den. Maybe I won't get in trouble for taking a quick nap.

Icicledrop watched Glacierpaw walk off and headed for the exit. She knew it was a little too late to go out hunting, but she decided that a quick night hunt would put her in a better mood. Walking out into the cold night, she bounded off in the direction of the stream. She had felt like fishing tonight, so that's what she was going to do.

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

Icicledrop returned to camp with a trout clamped firmly in her jaw. She dropped her catch on the fresh-kill pile, and padded wearily towards the Warriors' den. Her stomach growled, but she felt too exhausted to eat anything. Entering the den, a strange yet familiar scent hit her. Blizzardbone? The thought of Blizzardbone returning startled her, but she decided to ask questions in the morning. Climbing into her nest, she curled up into it and quickly fell asleep.

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

tracking + using

masquerade. · Apr 12th 2016

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masquerade. · Apr 13th 2016

Glacierpaw opened his eyes, blinking. Slowly getting up, he let a yawn escape from him. His nap had replenished his energy, and now he was ready to tackle the day. Turning around, he quickly groomed himself before padding out of the Apprentices' den. He quickly entered the main cave, glancing at the fresh-kill pile. He hadn't eaten last night, and his stomach growled at the thought of prey. Surely nobody will mind if I eat? he thought while padding over to the pile. He quickly snatched a hare from the pile, and trotted over to the entrance of the Apprentices' den. Settling down, he began eating the hare, taking quick, famished gulps. While he was eating, he pricked his ears, overhearing Stormpaw and Snowleap's conversation.

masquerade. · Apr 13th 2016

Glacierpaw looked over at Snowleap, nodding. He got up after he finished the hare, flicking the tip of his tail towards the entrance to show that he was ready to leave.

masquerade. · Apr 13th 2016

Glacierpaw walked out of the cave, fluffing up his fur at the cold. He was used to it by now, and he was glad his short fur was so thick. Snow was falling lightly from the sky, and he hoped that the snow wouldn't get too heavy while they were out. Glacierpaw headed towards the forest, repeating what Icefern said in his mind over and over so that he wouldn't forget. Looking around at the trees surrounding him, he felt proud to call this his home. Spying a stump from the corner of his eye, he suddenly veered towards it. A stump covered with moss, just like Icefern said. He looked around, spotting the bright green leaves of parsley stucking out of the ground a few tail lengths away. He walked over to the vivid plant, crouching down and beginning to break off stems.

masquerade. · Apr 13th 2016

With his mouth full of parsley, Glacierpaw got up. The silence made him feel rather awkward, and he tilted his head at Stormpaw. Why are you being so quiet? The question burned in his mind. He enjoyed hearing other cats talk about their day, talking about what kind of prey they had caught and the battles they've won. Even though he couldn't talk himself, he still enjoyed it. He began walking back to gthe cave, glancing over his shoulder to see if Stormpaw was following.

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