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    ooc;; I was wondering if you guys were still accepting?? if so!



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    Oaky (see other?)|| Oakpaw || Oakpelt

    Roleplayer's Nickname: Riles

    Current Name: Oakpaw

    Age (In moons): 8

    Gender: Male

    Current Rank: apprentice

    Sexuality: Straight

    Short Appearance Description (one-two sentences):

    Oakpaw is a rather large Norwegian Forest cat, with a rich brown coat. Gentle, dark stripes mark his head and back, following with eyes that appear a mix of green and ember.

    Previous Mentor (Only required for Warriors or higher):

    Mentor (for Apprentice's only): ((aaAaaaH do i just put down someone's name because i have nO IDEA WHO TO PUT?))

    Crush/Mate:

    Family: heh

    Other: Oakpaw was originally a twoleg pet named Oaky, who ends up escaping and running head on into a Moonclan patrol after hunting a mouse in their territory. (if that's okay? if not i can change it, but i thought it would be a fun little twist to it)

    ((hoping you guys are still accepting!!)


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    Onyxkit||Onyxpaw||Onyxfeather

    Username:

    Rilesbiles

    Name:

    Onyxpaw

    Age:

    9 moons

    Gender:

    male

    Sexuality:

    straight

    Rank:

    Apprentice

    Appearance:

    Living up to his prefix, Onyxpaw is a black cat, with startling green eyes

    History:

    Onyxpaw was originally a loner, after being abandoned as a kit by two legs. Thankfully, he managed to stumble upon mountainclan, before he became 3 moons old.

    Personality

    Quirky? Mischievous? Getting into loads of trouble? All of those can fall under Onyxpaw, who is quite the troublemaker. Despite being fiercely loyal, and having a knack for hunting, Onyxpaw has a LOT to work on

    Family:

    Does it count if one of the queens had taken him in? if it's ok?

    Crush/Mate:

    Is it alright if that developed over time? OTHERWISE open

    Likes:

    *Hunting

    *Hunting

    *was hunting mentioned?

    *patrolling

    *sunbathing

    *for some bizzare reason, swimming

    *goofing off

    Dislikes:

    *The cold

    *Two legs

    *Working in teams

    *being reminded of abandonment

    *disloyalty

    Strengths:

    *Swimming

    *Hunting

    *Agility

    *Camoflauge

    Weaknesses:

    *Gets distracted

    *Socialization?

    *Deaf in right ear

    *Doesnt think things through

    *Gets lost...so easily....it's bad

    *cant climb for the life of him

    Theme song:




    Voice claim:

    N/A

    Roleplay sample:

    N/A

    Other:

    No! Mary! and! Gary! Sues!! WOOOO!

    Oakpaw was doing...something.

    Well, elaboration should be necessary. The apprentice was a ways away from camp, crouched low to the ground as the tom's ears perked forward, eyes dialated as he attempted to keep absolutely still. The apprentice took a step forward, stopped, then moved back, before he stepped forward yet again and lifted himself off the ground.

    Get the hang of it, moss-brain, he thought to himself, before getting in position, tensing up as his rear end began to wiggle in anticipation. Then....TWUMP! The tom pounced, successfully trapping the mouse within his paws. "AHA!!" He boasted, lifting his paw to see his 'kill', when the stupid thing ran out from his paws and into the bush beside him. "..." Well, good thing nobody was there to see that or else he'd throw himself in the nearest body of water available.

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    (before exile)

    Oakpelt

    previous/future names:

    Oakkit/Oakpaw/Oakpelt

    Age:

    32 moons

    Gender:

    Tom

    Rank:

    Warrior

    Personality:

    Despite his harsh appearance and personality, deep down. Oakpelt is extremely loyal and Brave. He's willing to defend his friends and clan...whoever they might be. Until then, he is cold, cynical, sarcasticly bitter, and an amazing hunter and fighter. He was never really startled by the shadow beings in camp, however unsettling they may be, he's more interested. After a while of getting used to his off-hand demeanor, he tends to show his 'soft side', which is really him just plain not being irritant. He makes jokes about retiring early a lot of the time, but his morals are usually good.

    If you manage a good relationship with him, he tends to relax, open up, and be nice. He's like a grouchy old man...just, missing the 'old'.


    ~~~~~~

    Sexuality:

    Heterosexual

    Crush/mate:

    Later

    Kin:

    Unknown

    History:

    Later joining the clans after getting abandoned by twolegs, Oakpelt was once a warm cat with loving eyes...until he is set up to be attacked by one of the cats, and exiled into the forest. Throughout his revenge planning, he was attacked by a stray dog, leaving him blind in one eye and deaf in one ear. Despite this, he still managed to fight part rouge cats and stray dogs in his area until he stumbled upon the band of cats.

    ~~~~~~

    other:

    Bush's baked beans

    Theme song:

    hA i got nothing

    Plot ideas: Will add later when i get ideas


    Roleplay sample:

    There was inexperience...and then there was just plain stupid. Oakpelt didn't know which to classify the apprentice under, as his ear went back and his tail started to flick. "No, you mousebrain!" The warrior snapped, padding forward. With his paw, he forced the rump of the cat to the forest floor, as it had risen remarkably high when the cat had crouched. Upon quick apologies, the warrior shook his head, crouching next to the warrior-in-training. "It's like this...hover, don't lay. Lift yourself enough off the floor not to make noise, but not enough to get noticed. Don't step on leaves, the entire bloody forest can hear you stumbling about!" He hissed. He got in position to show the other, who quickly followed suit.


    And when the apprentice pounced on the stick they set up during what felt like moons later, Oakpelt lifted his chin and flicked his tail. If it was in pride, or relief of the training session being over, he didn't let on.

    Onyxpaw was dead asleep, snoring softly--definitely not as loud as boarpaw for sure. It's not that he didn't like Boarpaw, he just...moved to the complete opposite side of the den to drown out the other apprentice's snoring...that's justified, right? Sure enough, one green eye opened, immediately darting to Boarpaw as he flicked his tail a little bit in irritation. You should be used to this now, flea brain.. He scolded himself, before rolling onto his back, kicking his paws into the air. "Five more minutes..." He grumbled, closing his eyes, and..........Nope. He was wide awake. The apprentice got to his paws, stretching, before heading towards the entrance to the den. Noticing a pair of gold eyes in the den, Onyxpaw nodded his head to silently greet Batpaw as he went past.

    Once outside, the tom stretched again, taking in the sun and feeling drowsy all over again. Would it be appropriate so sunbathe in the middle of camp? He flicked his tail, looking at all the warriors getting up and at it, but he didn't entirely feel like socializing. So instead, he began to make his way to the outskirts of camp, before halting in his tracks and flattening his ears. Last time you snuck out, you had to clean everyone's bedding and search the Elder's for ticks.. he bitterly reminded himself, turning on his heels to walk back to camp. Maybe he could get permission from someone..?

    Of course, Oakpaw had COMPLETELY missed the meeting, due to sneaking out. The Tom sighed, flicking his tail before getting to his feet and stretching. He then began to trot out more, hoping to find something else to practice with, when he heard a murmur of voices. He paused mid step, panicking before literally diving under a brush, peering out as he noticed...huh? Was that... Nightshine and..."Bramblefur?!" His head immediately shot out of the bush, as he nearly tripped over his two feet to rush over.

    Of course, he had no relation with the cat, but to see him in such a state... screw getting caught, he'd be fine replacing all the moss in the dens as punishment. He raced over, moving to walk next to the two. "Nightshine, what happened?" He asked, noticing the kit, and what seemed to be a rouge cat? He wanted to help, but he didn't know how..

    Oakpaw nodded his head, moving to her other side and pacing himself with her. Cautiously, he moved under the warrior's hips so Bramblefur's paws were resting on the other side of him, worried he would hurt him further. With that, he quickened his pace to make sure he didn't fall behind with her fast pacing, and practically wired his jaw shut to refrain from asking questions that could potentially distract Nightshine. Upon seeing the entrance to camp, he stumbled a bit, thankfully catching himself before the injured cat could fall off both of their backs.

    Onyxpaw's ears were perked as he walked past the medicine cat's den, as he yawned and attempted to get the rest of the sleep out of his system. Green, weary eyes blinked away the sleep in them as he let out the last of his yawns, before he heard a voice calling to him from a sunning stone. He stopped in his tracks, looking up a bit and letting his eyes adjust to the rising sun, before relaxing once he noticed it was simply Snowburst. "Good morning." The apprentice returned the greeting, tail swishing slightly as a soft breeze ruffled his fur. "Sleep well?" He asked the Tom, opting for conversation, instead of hiding away like he would do as a kit when he first joined the clan.

    Oakpaw looked back, noticing the kit's hesitation. He didn't want to lose his pace, so he kept walking. "We're trying to save your friend. If you follow us, you'll see." He struggled to call back. "He's part of our clan- Ack!" Not watching where he was going, Oakpaw staggered again, barely able to catch himself, let alone keep the cat on his back from falling.

    "Why was he on the thunderpath in the first place..?" Oakpaw questioned, standing up from a nervous crouch. The apprentice's initial shock had worn off, only slightly, by the time he had gotten to camp, and he was trying to fit the pieces together. And why are two Loner's involved..he questioned silently, looking at the Kit, and then the Tom. He then remembered his place, only being an apprentice, as he quickly backed up to give Bearpaw some room, before retreating to the apprentice den.

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    |NAME|:

    Ember

    |GENDER|:

    Female

    |AGE|:

    32 Moons

    |RANK|:

    Rogue Warrior

    |APPEARANCE|:

    Ember is a long haired, black cat. Throughout the years, her fur was tinted with a light gray, despite still being relatively young. A pair or light green eyes compliments her features.

    |PERSONALITY|:

    Despite once being a loving pet, the rogue had long ago changed to a cynical survivor. The feline is cold, observing, and hardly says much, chosing not to socialize as much and just get the job done. Despite her coming off as a cold, dangerous cat, she has moments of revealing softness to those she cares about, and her loyalties sometimes gets disrupted by her original morals of doing the right thing.

    |HISTORY|:

    Ember was originally a kittypet, being loved and cared for, with warm meals ever night and a comfy bed to sleep in, as she waited to bear kits of her own. All that changed, one night, when she woke up in a cage, alone in a dark room. Not even a day after captivity, the feline went into labor, eventually giving birth to three healthy kits, who were then stolen from her by twolegs she didn't recognize. After all of this was over, the feline was then abandoned in the streets, lost and confused, and was forced to learn how to survive on her own.

    |KIN|:

    N/A

    |MATE/CRUSH|:

    Her original mate has long since been forgotten.

    |KITS|:

    They were taken from her by the twolegs who originally stole her.

    |OTHER|:

    Would it be alright if she eventually let the rogues, and became an ally for Falconclan? Also...I'm a very pretty kitty

    Ember [Interacting with: n/a, Open]


    Ember's eyes were currently shut, despite the time and the heat, the she-cat was rather enjoying a nice sunbathing a little ways from the Rogue Camp. The warrior heaved a minor sigh, black fur glistening in the light as she stretched out on the floor, sinking her claws into the ground as her tail flicked. She had already done her hunting for the day, so now all she was planning to do was rest.

    Ashclan

    Clan of the survivors.


    Welcome to Ashclan, home of the strong and the brave, the loyal and the kind. This clan dwells in a forest, and is currently open to taking in rogues, loners, and kitty pets who are willing to give up their past life in order to follow the warrior code. While the area is large and lush, that means it takes more measures to be able to defend it. Apprentices are trained to be tough fighters, skilled hunters, expert climbers, and loyal clanmates.



    Roleplay Thread


    Rules


    History

    Territoy

    Plot

    Ashclan Cats: soon to be edited!

    Other cats: soon to be edited.

    Relationships:


    Cat name+Cat Name= Mates

    Cat name * Cat name: Parent*Kits (or however old the cats are)

    Cat name~Cat name: Siblings

    Cat name=Cat name: Two cats crushing on each other

    Cat name>Cat name: Left cat crushing on right cat

    Cat name<Cat name: Right cat crushing on left cat

    Cat name&Cat name: Left cat mentors right apprentice

    Cat Name^: Deceased


    Echopaw~Petaltail~Foxtail




    Form:


    My Cats:



    Oh boy. Onyxpaw was many things, but prepared was not one of them. Especially in the morning, after he had just woken up from a nice, deep sleep.. He didn't let this show, however, as he chuckled and bowed his head slightly. "Of course. I was able to sleep earlier since the training went well yesterday." He hummed, letting the warmth of the sun sink into his black fur. That felt nice... "Hopefully I won't trip over a squirrel today, though." He mused, whiskers twitching with humor. As mortifying as it was at the time, he still had to admit it was a sight to see.

    Speaking of hunting, the apprentice's ears perked when he noticed Taintedmelody plop down into the shade after putting down a fresh kill, and he called out to the tom. "Morning, TaintedMelody." He greeted from where he stood.



    interactions: Noodles D.   Spades  

    ooc; I'd love to but apprentices can't leave camp, maybe a patrol would work haha

    Oakpaw had to pause when the Kit spoke to him. As harsh as it might of been, the apprentice couldn't answer him. He couldn't judge how serious injuries were, he truthfully didn't know if the warrior would be okay. So when the kit fell asleep, he felt a little relieved that he didn't have to answer his innocent question.


    With that, the apprentice entered the apprentice den, only to immediately back out and look over his fur when he realized that blood had dripped down his pelt. And then he sighed. Because this would mean going to the river to clean...but then again, that could be a distraction from this atmosphere. You know, if you were still a kitty pet, you wouldn't be feeling this guilt. His annoying subconscious told him, which he quickly brushed off as he went to look for his mentor.

    A patrol later? Onyxpaw's ears perked, and he felt a surge of excitement. Would he be able to go?? Maybe he could practice hunting along the way, as well! He hasn't been on any patrol yet, and his paws started to tingle with excitement--but he has to stop himself from getting too worked up, considering it was a border patrol with Moonclan, not to mention they probably didnt want an apprentice to get in their way. He hummed, before sitting and licking his paw before swiping it over his ear, falling into a minor daydream as he imagined what would happen if he did go, and if he came across a cat from another clan, considering he's never seen one before.

    TheKaninQueen , ~*FIREPAW*~   Abyssal.Jynxx   calebbb and SnarkyIdiot All of your cats are accepted!


    calebbb , it's fine by me that Diamondpaw is the missing apprentice!!


    Since Talonleaf is the medicine cat, Echopaw will be his apprentice.

    Winterpaw will be mentored by Frogclaw

    Briarpaw will be mentored by Foxtail

    Spiderpaw will be mentored by Blazerunner

    and Quailpaw will be mentored by Ashstar


    if there's any objections or i goofed, feel free to tell me. Also sORRY for the Delay, i just got back from work. I'll be adding everything in shortly