Posts by n!ghtstream

n!ghtstream · Nov 26th 2016

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n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]rank? warrior

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n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 145%]Basically Nightstream is in traditional SkyClan and he has a sibling somewhere else whose existence he values more than almost anything else in the world

Though both kits were SkyClan-born, Night and his sole surviving littermate were separated at about three moons. Their mother, Spiderfoot, took his sibling to a different Clan, leaving Night with his father, Thistlemask, in SkyClan. What happened to Night's sibling from there is entirely up to you — but Night and his sibling haven't seen each other since. (Night initially tried to track them down, but he couldn't juggle searching and his apprenticeship duties, so he gave up.) They'll eventually end up finding each other by chance at a Gathering, on business, or while just wandering around. Where it goes from there, well...who knows?

[li]It's highly preferred that the sibling is a blue or black solid domestic cat.[/li]
[li]They can go to any traditional game Clan (except for SkyClan, at least initially) at any time.[/li]
[li]Being Clanborn, they should have a Clan-style birth name, though they can change it.[/li]
[li]They must be sixteen moons old. (For reference, Night ages on the 23rd of each month.)[/li]

1. hornetswarm played by morpheus

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]honestly, that's fine with me!

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to [adopting out]
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]track w/ foxdancer's former apprentice ~~though i can't roleplay him until i finish some school stuff, whoops~~

if she does truth or dare i'll definitely throw night in there

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to [adopting out]
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]hornetswarm's accepted! : D

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Generally, Nightstream considered himself an adaptable sort of cat. Changes didn’t bother or scare him; in normal circumstances, he was sure even setting up camp on ThunderClan lands wouldn’t have been a problem. Maybe he could have enjoyed getting to see something so different, yet still so close to home. These…these weren’t normal circumstances. What part of having one’s territory burned down counted as “normal”? Perhaps Nightstream could overlook a pawful of BloodClan’s lesser crimes, but this? Unforgivable.

But sitting in camp and seething wasn’t doing any good, nor was it helping him keep his mind off of what had happened. He had to do something that would. "I'm in." He shook out his fluffy black pelt and sat, one paw tapping vacantly against the ground.

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Nightstream couldn’t claim to know Morningrose – he only remembered her name because he’d heard Sparrowheart – but he was fairly sure she’d had two ears when she’d disappeared, rather than an ear and a half. Below that were the scars, obvious and striking under Morningrose’s short fur. Clearly, she hadn't been on a pleasant stroll through the forest. He’d been about to ask what on earth had happened to her when she explained. Attacked by a badger? No wonder she looked so beaten up. She’d been lucky to survive.

A chill ran down Nightstream’s spine at that thought. Shaking it off, he padded forward. ”Welcome back, then.” Morningrose smelled of something unnatural and unfamiliar, chemicals Nightstream couldn’t put a name to. Twoleg stuff. He’d never seen the creatures himself, but he’d heard enough about them to decide he didn’t want to. ”You sure they helped?” he said, wrinkling his nose at the scent.

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Foxdancer. He’d recognize his old mentor’s voice anywhere – even when she sounded as utterly furious as she did right now. Curiosity was enough to draw his attention to the source, though he couldn't make sense of what he was seeing. Nightstream gathered only a fraction of the story: He could see the younger cat backing away, Foxdancer looking ready to spit fire, and Graykit quietly watching, with the scent of blood hanging in the air all the while. If there was an explanation for Foxdancer’s behavior, he certainly didn’t have the pieces to the puzzle.

He looked toward Thrushstar, then back at the scene before taking a step toward Graykit. Whatever the reason for this mess, someone would have to stop Foxdancer. Someone other than him. The last thing he wanted to do was get on her bad side when she was this angry.

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Nightstream had never gotten into herbs. Some of the flowering ones were nice to look at during newleaf and greenleaf, but he couldn’t for the life of him keep their names straight, much less be bothered to actually search for them. During leafbare – stars, he couldn’t imagine trying to find anything through all the snow. He hadn’t even realized there were things still growing. Aside from the pine trees, of course. ”How’d you even find those?” he asked as Falconpaw handed over the bundle herbs.

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][size=8]★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★
- - - - - - - - -[justify][size=8]Name ★ "Opinion here."

Name ★ "Opinion here."

Guide for Mobile Users

[align=right][size=8]Just post here if you want your character added!

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; text-align: left; font-family: arial; font-size: 18pt; letter-spacing: -1px][i]so promise me that they'll fall[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -27px; font-size: 14pt]★★★[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; margin-top: -10px][justify][size=8][b]Name: Nightstream.
Age: 16 months.
Gender: Male.
Alliance: Traditional SkyClan.
Rank: Warrior.[align=center]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; margin-left: -20px][justify][size=8]★ Domestic cat, Maine Coon mix.
★ Black solid w/ yellow eyes.
★ No notable markings.
★ Deep scar across chest.
★ Longhaired.[/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=8]★ Competitive, willfully ignorant.
★ Curious, reckless, stubborn.
★ Forgetful, relaxed, unreliable.
★ Friendly, generous, trusting.
★ Honest, observant, unfocused.[/fancypost]

n!ghtstream · Nov 30th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Blinking sleepily, Nightstream regarded Sootstorm with confusion. At Sootstorm’s call, he’d reluctantly settled beside Minkpaw; being tired wasn’t a good enough excuse to miss something like this. Tasks and trainings, sure, good ideas – the main point seemed to be what to do about BloodClan.

Nightstream knew exactly where he stood on this. BloodClan had burned down their home, for StarClan’s sake – of course SkyClan had to fight back! The sooner the better, in his opinion. But the others had a point, too. Thrushstar had promised to help Raggedface retake ShadowClan; who knew what that would involve? Maybe it was his lack of experience talking, but he would prefer to wait, at least for now. ”Agreed, Whitethroat,” he said with a yawn. Planning had never been one of his better skills; he was content to sit back and hear what everyone else had to say.

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Last leaf-bare, he’d been a kitten, too young to know anything about prey save for how good it tasted. Now, Nightstream was old enough to understand the risk of having the fresh-kill pile go empty – and it was just about empty. That was the last thing they needed. SkyClan had more than enough to worry about as it was.

Did he want to go on a patrol with his former mentor, knowing his hunting skills weren’t the best? (After all, there was a difference between fishing and what counted as hunting.) Actually, scratch that – did he want to go on a patrol with Foxdancer at all? Nightstream hesitated, looking from Foxdancer to the other cats; then he made up his mind and padded forward. SkyClan needed prey, and he was determined to prove it wasn’t his fault if they ran out. ”Me thr – uh, four,” he said with a flick of his fluffy tail.

[spoiler=✨ 11/29][size=8]" AND IT'S A LONG WAY FORWARD "
★ first roleplayed [11/29]

" AND I KNOW I'M NOT ALONE "
★ npc x npc | brother to hornetswarm
★ single | crushing on nobody | asexual
★ ½ nothing
★ formerly foxdancer's apprentice

n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; margin-left: -20px][align=center][size=8]Nightstream of Traditional SkyClan[hr][justify][size=8]Post One: Basics

Post Two: Appearance

Post Three: Personality

Post Four: Relationships

Post Five: History

Post Six: Playlist

Post Seven: Storage

Heart Chart

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n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Name: Nightstream
— Nicknames: Night, Nighty
— Past Names: Nightkit, Nightpaw
— Future Names: N/A
Name Meaning: The night- prefix is given to cats with dark fur; the -stream suffix is given to skilled swimmers who enjoy the water

Creation Date: November 29, 2016
Age: 16 moons
Aging Rate: Real-time (16 moons - present)
Date of Birth: July 23, 2015
— Zodiac: Leo

Sex: Male
Gender: Male
— Accepted Pronouns: He/him

Alliance: Traditional SkyClan
— Previous Alliances: N/A
Rank: Warrior
— Previous Ranks: Kit, apprentice

n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

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[size=8]Speed: ★ / Stamina: ★★★ / Stealth: ★★★★ / Strength: ★★★★★

[justify][size=8]Like many SkyClanners-by-birth, Nightstream is most at home hiding in trees or launching attacks from above. His oversized paws and bulky body may make moving stealthily difficult, but his sense of balance despite his frame is impressive; he's more at home walking along branches than on the ground, and a good deal less clumsy, too. He has powerful legs well-suited to climbing and jumping — and, most importantly of all to him, swimming. Really, Nightstream was built for water; even his coat is water-resistant.

Between his height (believe it or not, he’s not fully grown) and his leg strength, some may see him as an imposing figure — but a good deal of his size comes from sheer fluff. His pelt is long (though varying in spots), soft, and dark as a crow's feathers, coming together in tufts around his ears and paws; as a bonus, it’s thick enough to protect him from snow and ice. It’s hard to see, but his ears are slightly too big. Against his black fur, Nightstream’s round yellow eyes are impossible to miss.

For the most part, his skin is unmarred by battle wounds, a testament to his inexperience in combat. However, Nightstream does have one significant injury: a jagged scar slicing diagonally across his chest, starkly visible even through his messy fur. It’s an ever-present reminder of how his mentor, Foxdancer, saved his life near the beginning of his warriorhood, when he thought he knew everything, and how she started to earn his respect despite being half-Clan.

n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

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[size=8]Head or Heart / Lover or Fighter / Leader or Follower / Feared or Loved

[justify][size=8]However intimidating he may seem, it becomes obvious fairly quickly that Nightstream is the opposite of threatening. He tries to come across as a generous and friendly cat, full of muted energy — the kind of cat you wouldn’t mind going on a hunting patrol with. Regardless of which Clans are involved, he’s always happy to make connections. Interacting with others energizes him as much as a good swim; there’s little he enjoys more. Though he appreciates quiet days as much as anyone else, he can’t stand solitude.

Under his amiable, trusting exterior, he’s surprisingly observant. The slightest differences in other cats’ behavior stand out to him. Even unfamiliar faces are easy to read, with some exceptions. But all the attentiveness in the world cannot a wordsmith make. Knowing this, he rarely brings up his observations, especially when conversing with strangers. Despite being such a skilled creature-reader, his vision is remarkably narrow: He could spot a single monarch butterfly amid a field of orange-and-black flowers spanning fox-lengths, yet manage to miss the spontaneous disappearance of an entire forest at the same time.

As a result of his tendency to see the small things, he has a short attention span. Combined with a poor memory, this makes him extremely unreliable. Nightstream doesn’t purposefully forget his tasks, but the world is so full, and the tiniest shift in it can draw his attention away from whatever he’s working on. He routinely comes back late from patrols or business with other Clans, not even realizing he’s made a mistake until someone else tells him. When he finds something different, his kittenlike curiosity just won’t let him leave it alone.

Clan life is full of dangers. Few of those are large enough to deter Nightstream. If making a decision on short notice, he will almost always act first, ignoring the consequences of his actions. This doesn't mean he's fearless — far from it. But his failure to look before he leaps often takes him into unsafe territory and further, and for a cat like him, there's no backing out. When forced to consider his options, he follows his head before his heart. He may not be the smartest cat, but logic is a necessity in the wild.

He says what he thinks when it’s asked of him, and sometimes when it’s entirely unwanted. An honest cat by nature, Nightstream would rather turn in his own father than lie to a leader’s face. There are white lies, of course, when the stakes are lower, and he’s as likely to make factual errors as anyone else — perhaps more so, considering his hastiness in decision-making — but he prefers to be truthful. Though he should know better, he expects the same honesty from others. Words rarely offend him; thank StarClan for that. Unfortunately, this means he treats what he believes to be truth as more important than, say, having a peaceful discussion. Starting arguments is rarely his intention; that doesn't prevent it from being a result.

Even honest cats have their faults, and Nightstream has a few glaring ones. First and foremost is his great pride in being pure SkyClan — leading to his lack of respect for half-Clan cats. As he’s gotten older, he’s mellowed a bit; ultimately, he still treats these cats like warriors. However, he routinely underestimates them, even if they’re older or obviously more experienced than he is, and he doesn’t always obey half-Clanners in authority. If he can help it, he tries to avoid them entirely. A few half-Clanners can earn his admiration, but it takes time and actions, and it’s never, ever guaranteed.

This logic is heavily flawed; several cats have proven so, including his second mentor, Foxdancer. Nightstream is just too darn stubborn to give it up. Trying to change his mind once it's made is comparable to shoving a mountain and expecting to move: There are very few things that can convince him he’s wrong, and fewer still that can get him to voice it. Like any cat, Nightstream’s had a plethora of ideas, but, in his hardheadedness, he’s acted on a good number of them — and gotten himself in trouble for his efforts.

MBTI Type: ESTP (the entertainer)
Quirks: Curls tail around paws, covers face and shoulders with tail when embarrassed, plays with tail when uncomfortable, taps paws when tense or waiting

Likes: Bright colors, butterflies, celebrations, climbing, dozing in the sunlight, fishing, flowers, heights, the scent of fallen leaves, snowy weather, swimming, voles, open areas
— Favorite Color: Orange
— Favorite Food: Rabbit
— Favorite Season: Newleaf
— Favorite Location: Any somewhat deep river or pond
Dislikes: Artificial scents, badgers, BloodClan, flying insects, foxes, half-Clan cats, long meetings, mornings, small spaces, solitude, stormy weather, strong scents, Twolegs

Religious Beliefs: StarClan
— Previous Beliefs: N/A
Goals: To be a good warrior, to find his brother
Fears: Badgers, Foxdancer, foxes

n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Relations:

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Nightstream is a G1 and has no relations.

[size=8]Father: ~~Thistlemask~~ (NPC)
Mother: ~~Spiderfoot~~ (NPC)
Siblings: Hornetswarm

Offspring:
— Name x Name: None

Orientation: Asexual panromantic
Relationship Status: Single
— Previous Relationships: N/A

Close Friends: N/A
Friends: N/A
Rivals: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Influences: Foxdancer, Hornetswarm, ~~Ratfoot~~

Mentors: Ratfoot (NPC/former), Foxdancer (former)
Apprentices: Harrierpaw (former, disappeared)

n!ghtstream · Dec 1st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Kithood, SkyClan:
- Born to Thistlemask and Spiderfoot
- Hornetkit taken by Spiderfoot

Apprenticeship, SkyClan:
- Apprenticed to Ratfoot at six moons
- Thistlemask's disappearance
- Gave up search for Hornetkit
- Ratfoot's death by badger
- Apprenticed to Foxdancer at eight moons

Warriorhood, SkyClan:
- Became a warrior at twelve moons
- Attacked a fox alone; life saved by Foxdancer
- SkyClan's territory burned by BloodClan; moved to temporary camp in ThunderClan
- Returned to SkyClan
- Minkpaw's death

Full History

[size=8]Backstory, 0 moons — 16 moons:
Mere moments behind his brother Hornetkit, Nightkit was born into SkyClan, an ordinary kitten. His parents were Thistlemask and Spiderfoot, both decent warriors and, in the eyes of some, decent cats as well. For three moons, he lived a largely uneventful life; then, with no warning whatsoever, Spiderfoot took Hornetkit and vanished, turning the universe as he knew it on its ear. Nightkit was left in SkyClan with his distraught father. Though he begged Thistlemask to track Hornetkit down, Thistlemask was unwilling to leave Nightkit alone, nor was he able to, so Nightkit undertook the search for his brother by himself. He tried to gather as much information as he could without leaving the confines of the camp, but those who listened knew nothing.

Three moons passed in this manner, and Nightkit, now Nightpaw, was apprenticed to a warrior by the name of Ratfoot. Ratfoot was a laid-back mentor, inexperienced in teaching; Nightpaw approached his training with a half-hearted attitude. Most of his efforts were dedicated to finding Hornetkit. Apprenticeship brought the freedom to leave the camp, and Nightpaw used it to search the whole territory and then some, learning more about the world outside SkyClan as he did.

Shortly after, Thistlemask disappeared. Lax though she was, Ratfoot left little time for mourning in her training routine. She finally got a handle on what she was meant to do, and Nightpaw's list of tasks and lessons multiplied dramatically, leaving him too exhausted to do much of anything other than crash in his nest. Coupled with the loss of Thistlemask, this took its toll on him: A mere moon into his apprenticeship, he was forced to give up looking for his sole littermate. Regret ate at him, but he smothered it by throwing himself into his training with an enthusiasm he had never had before. Ratfoot seemed to appreciate the change.

On a cold day in early newleaf, Nightpaw's entire life changed once again. When the dawn patrol returned, they did so with the mangled gray body of Ratfoot trailing behind them. Later, Nightpaw pieces the story together — how Ratfoot had been hunting solo when she'd found the badger; how bravely she'd fought and how badly wounded she'd been when the patrol found her, cornered; how her paws, though swift, hadn't been enough to save her. His first mentor's apparent bravery gave him no solace. He was eight moons old.

A new mentor was promptly assigned to him: half-Clan, an unsuitable replacement. Her name was Foxdancer. Nightpaw was still upset about Ratfoot, and Foxdancer's half-Clan blood did her no favors in his eyes. He made his apprenticeship under her a battle, opposing her in every decision, ignoring her advice, only using her tactics when they were time and time again proven to be superior. Still, he somehow remained on schedule. All signs pointed to him becoming a warrior at twelve moons.

Days after his warrior ceremony, Nightstream went onto SkyClan's border and found a fox. He was by himself, as he'd planned; he was trying to prove a point. But six moons of training was not enough. The last thing he saw before pain robbed him of consciousness was the blurry form of Foxdancer.

Nightstream made a full recovery, bearing only a deep, jagged scar on his chest to remind him of his foolishness. While in the medicine den, he learned Foxdancer had saved his life, and he was finally forced to see her in a new light. Gradually, as he grew into his warrior duties and -stream suffix, he began to respect her; at the same time, worried she was holding a grudge for how he'd treated her, Nightstream started to avoid his former mentor.

16 moons — present day:
When Nightstream was sixteen moons old, BloodClan attacked, burning part of SkyClan's territory to the ground to avenge their leader Sheogorath's death. Fearing another attack and already running out of prey due to the approaching leaf-bare, SkyClan was forced to seek shelter with ThunderClan. Thrushstar searched for a new camp; she found one fairly quickly, and they returned to SkyClan's territory to begin the trek to their new home. SkyClan wanted revenge, and Nightstream couldn't claim he didn't want it, too. But in the midst of their battle plans came the violent death of Minkpaw at a coyote's fangs. Nightstream had seen corpses before; he'd never watched someone die until that moment. With time, he recovered, but the memory stuck with him.

The preparations for war against BloodClan began.

Posts by n!ghtstream

YOU KNOW I AIN'T NO JULIET — subaccount test

OFFICIAL SKYCLAN CENSUS

play a trad. game warrior's sibling! [closed]

play a trad. game warrior's sibling! [closed]

SKYCLAN CHAT + PLOT THREAD V.2

play a trad. game warrior's sibling! [closed]

GOLD STAR FOR ME | open, truth + dare

TAKE BACK THE BULLET || open, return

One man conga line- open && injury& blackmail +m&g

some things help [o, herbs]

the fleeting sense of love / heart chart

★ i put this heavy heart in you

BORING CLICHE :: OPEN, SUGGESTIONS

Sticks And Stoned;; Hunting Patrol;; Open.

i'm not alone [✨]

i'm not alone [✨]

i'm not alone [✨]

i'm not alone [✨]

i'm not alone [✨]

i'm not alone [✨]