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    [just a bit of background, but holypaw here is the daughter of one of my extremely older characters, heatherpool. she was always very sick as a kid, became progressively blind until it was completely gone at four months old. they didn't think she'd make it to adulthood, and she pushed herself to become an apprentice. then, at eight months old, she went out hunting and never came back.

    as it'd turn out, she was picked up by humans and they helped her throughout her sickness, which was just a disease that she'd developed as a new born. a year later, she's now returning, entirely healthy and with her sight, which she blames on a miracle from starclan, and not her 'captors'.

    any characters who have been in riverclan for over twelve months ic would recall the blind and sickly holypaw, whom they all believed was incurable. as one might imagine, her returning with sight might be a shock, ha ha.]


    weak legs were now strong, sturdy.


    cloudy eyes were now clear, dark orbs.


    ragged breaths were now slow, strong, inhales and exhales.


    the girl who was almost dead, who'd never make it to her warrior ceremony, the girl who got worse by the day, who had the heart and perseverance of a warrior and the body of the dead. the girl who shouldn't, couldn't be alive, at twenty months old. the girl whom everyone was dead and gone, plucked up by something bigger and hungry.


    holypaw was alive, and she was home.


    the darkly colored, apprentice-named, warrior-aged feline sat on the border, all calm and grace and beauty, so different from who she once was. she'd grown up in the passing seasons - she'd grown up, and the result was something beautiful, something wonderful. soft and gentle like her mother, but just as strong and beautiful as the fem had been, before the end. she was alive, and she was quite wonderful.


    holypaw sat there on the border, the picture of loveliness, but tears welled in her eyes. for the first time in such a long time, she was home. and, better so, the fair feline could see riverclan's territory, and it was so... wonderful.

    a girl approached. she was young; not quite a warrior, but not a kitten. holypaw was reminded of the first time she saw herself, her reflection, in the water dish - she'd looked close to this girl's age. a little more sickly, concaves and hollows where flesh ought to be, but she filled out well enough. this girl, though, she was so young, still a child. holypaw was made aware of the fact that she could very likely have had children this girl's age, had her life panned out differently. but she wouldn't change it, she wouldn't change the experiences.


    blinking her eyes a few times, trying to dissolve the tears, her nostrils flared as she inhaled the familiar scent of a warm, riverclan body - albeit an unfamiliar one. how she'd missed this, all of this.


    "holypaw." she said quietly, smiling, a sort of youthful tenderness in the depths of her eyes. it was an apprentice name, she knew, and she was far from apprentice aged - but it was the last name she'd been given, and for so long, the only piece of her home, her identity.


    swallowing the growing emotions back, she took a shaky inahle, nodding slowly, assuring herself this was real, not just another cage-dream.


    she closed her eyes, watching the words behind her lids, remembering the feel of the dirt and the wetness and the stones beneath her paws from so very long ago, from when all she could do was feel, not see. "my name is holypaw, and i was taken away from riverclan many months ago, long before you were born. i was blind, dying, and by the graces of starclan, i've been returned well." she explained, opening her eyes and focusing back on this girl with an intensity that could not argue she could see.

    omg sub? ofc i remember you man

    i played everyone

    therefore i know everyone lmao


    maybe like some sort of friendship with holy? she's like three times his age, but she's low key the type to befriend anyone, regardless of age tbh


    also, anyone want threads and junk with holy?

    this will be a fairly quick litter, fcfs, as i really want to get them out and happening! holypaw, here, was born in riverclan, one of three daughters to heatherpool. when they were three months old, their mother, distraught over the loss of her father from his age, as well as her sister on the thunderpath, killed herself. the daughters banded together, having no immediate kin and no knowledge of their father.


    holykit was the youngest of the litter, a small, sickly little thing, born with poor eyesight and she became entirely blind by four months old. however, she perservered, becoming an apprentice, with her sisters' help. at eight months old, holypaw was picked up by twolegs and taken away.


    as it would turn out, the apprentice was suffering from a rare disease. with the help of twoleg medication, she was healed, and held captive for the next year before making her escape. she's just returned to riverclan, and her family - all of whom presumed her to be dead.


    - these characters are currently twenty months old. genetics are free for all, as are their personalities, though they did have a much more motherly role when they were children, as they were put in a place to care for holypaw.

    - they should immediately be able to reconnect with holypaw, however, as they were all best friends growing up, as well as the girls having to be in more parental roles of holypaw.

    - please be at least semi advanced and post with a sub account. i'm fine with one liners, but you need to be capable of posting longer posts when muse allows it, and more than once in a blue moon.



    pretty much everything, including their form, is free for all - except for their names. while i'm a little lenient, i'd prefer they be named grace- and peace-, suffixes entirely up to you. if you have other suggestions, just let me know, but try to stick to the theme!



    sister one - open

    sister two - open

    wait wait

    sub

    fam

    plz tell me ur saying canadians are more polite

    because the closest to polite americans get is passive aggressive


    i just go by accents lmao

    sweetrose has a swedish accent

    kodiakbite has a kinda florida accent

    aspenheart is straight up standard american connecticut / ohio

    eleanor has like a vague valley girl accent, like vv vague

    idk about stag's accent since like he don't talk much but i see it being /vaguely/ eastern european or russian

    and holy was originally another standard american but after her time /abroad/ witht he humans it has a little french twinge to it


    lmao

    none of my characters are from more than like a hundred mile radius of the clans

    but their accents are


    rip paley, she had this really high proper british accent when i first made her, but i feel like by the end of her character, it just evolved into a lower, tired american

    the series is england cannon

    but like

    i think pretty much everyone sees it as american? like people specify accents or lineages

    but nobody specifies american lmao

    site cannon is p/ much unofficially american from what i've seen

    i've found that like

    1/5 of americans are just blantant mean

    then like another 1/5 are low key about it

    and the other 3/5 are chill


    we've just got some *political problems* that make us esp scary to the outside world lmao

    battle of the nightstars

    i hardcore stressed about the name thing with rose when she got her promo / full name because i liked rose as a prefix but if she led while rosestar let

    it'd get messy

    so i made her sweetrose and then rosestar gets captured lmao


    if sweetrose ever became leader, she'd probs be a rosestar instead of a sweetstar because any situation that'd put her into office without nighty would make her a lil less than sweet

    imma little bit of a hater lmao

    i was raised in a very racist, homophobic, everything-phobic area. i live in like connecticut now which is fine, just some drug and murder issues in certain areas, ha ha

    most people are cool here

    but like

    some ain't


    and wait

    canada has issues? wtf? i thought bagged milk = the solution to all world conflict?