Posts by MootDragon

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    MimitehDragon

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    Rainstar | Riverstone | Sandclaw | Silverheart
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    OOC: Sorry it took so long for me to reply, I've had a busy day!


    IC: Rainstar was asleep in the leaders' den, his breathing raspy and shallow. His sleep was deep, and his only movements were his breath and his whiskers twitching occasionally.


    Riverstone came from the warriors' den with soft steps, padding carefully up to the leaders' den. The clan deputy peered carefully into her father's sleeping quarters, and announced his name softly. "Rainstar? Father, everyone's getting up. It's time for the dawn patrols," she mewed. When she received no response, she padded further in, and softly pushed him with her paws. "Rainstar, wake up, it's time to get up."


    The large old tom slowly opened his eyes and looked up at her with confusion. "Brindlestone, is that you?" he rasped, struggling to get himself up.


    "No, no father it's me, Riverstone, not mother," she reminded him, helping him up. Pressing her side against his, she realized finally how hot he was under his thick pelt. As he stood, somewhat shakily, a few weak coughs rattled his body.


    "Father, are you sick?" she mewed with concern, her eyes trained on him.


    "No, no I'm fi-" he was cut off by his own loud sneeze.


    "Don't you try to deny it, Father. Now, please, go to the medicine den. I can organize patrols on my own just fine," she said gently. She was one of few cats who could talk her father down without offending him. She helped him blunder out of the entrance to his den with some grumbling and complaints from the old cat, and called out to her one of her brothers and some of her clanmates. "Echoflight, Rainstar is ill. Sandclaw, please take him to the den. Sunflight, please help him if he needs. Kangaroopaw, will you fix up one of the nests for him? We don't want him to get cold and his illness to get worse." Her voice was soft, and not entirely certain, but after some few moons as deputy her tone still held some authority.


    Sandclaw obliged, and took his sister's place by their father's side. He supported him with his shoulder and began walking with him to the medicine cat den.


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    Ok so I made a different clan for some dumb reason, so if you want you can join RainClan, but I still may revamp this thread. I want to, for sure. I just don't have time right now even tho I guess I had time to make a whole new clan lmao



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    MimitehDragon

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    Rainstar | Riverstone | Sandclaw | Silverheart
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    Sandclaw nearly dropped his still-grumbling father as he heard Bigfang's voice. "O-oh, you don't have to," he replied, trying to sound as natural as possible. When Echoflight ordered for water, he looked back to Bigfang. "Ah, um, you could do that!" he added, smiling briefly in appreciation.


    Riverstone watched nervously. Her father was on his last two lives. If this sickness was bad enough, it would take one, and maybe even both of them. Even if he lost only one life, his remaining life would likely be feeble and he would be weak. She hoped dearly that he would recover quickly rather than face these possible outcomes.


    The long-haired torbie turned and leaped up onto the giant treestump that made the leader's den, and the spot for speaking at clan meetings.


    "All RainClan cats old enough to catch their own prey please hear my words!" She called, her vision reaching each cat that was up and wandering. "As you probably have realized, Rainstar has fallen ill. When he will recover, I don't know," she announced, leaving out the 'if he will recover' that now infected her anxious mind, "However, I do know that we must continue with our routine as normal. The morning border patrol will be led by Myself, and will consist of Sunflight, Sandclaw, and Bigfang. The hunting patrol will be led by-" She noticed Thundercloud leaving camp and narrowed her eyes a moment, only to continue. "I suppose by Thundercloud, and will consist of Kangaroopaw and Silverheart."


    Hearing his name, the somewhat lazy tom groaned and pulled himself out of his nest. He peered out at the cats in the camp.


    Finally her eyes rested on Leaflight. "Leaflight, you must stay, guard the camp, and get some much needed rest," she told him, her voice more stern than it had been during her whole announcement, and more so than usual either way. She swept her eyes over the clan one last time. "That is all. Any objections?"


    OOC: I just realized, I never assigned Kangaroopaw a mentor, though I think you plan on her becoming a medicine cat apprentice, Spectura? For now, though, until that happens, are you ok with Silverheart as her mentor? Also, I can reserve med. cat apprentice for you until she becomes one if you want.


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    Mask was asleep in his den, tossing and turning. His whiskers, paws, and ears all twitched constantly. However, he did not wake up.


    Storm was still chained her her inspection pole. She was now pressed up against the pole, her long hair sticking out all over from fear. She watched the red tom - clearly in charge - score his claws down the shoulder of a fierce-looking she-cat. The torbie trembled. She would give anything now to return to the soft kittypet life she had hated. Anything rather than this.

    Smokestone perked his ears and looked at Stormfur. "R-really? I thought... oh.. Well... I'm glad I'm not the only one," he replied, unsure what else to say. Then, he heard Hawkstar mention their names. He turned to his leader and stood up, before looking back at Stormfur briefly, "I-I guess we should go," he mewed.

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    Blackmask paused and turned, following his brother back toward the clan leader.



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    Greycloud approached the meeting place, looking up curiously at Tornstar.



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    Dappledpaw watched from where she was, along with Speckledpaw.



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    (That sounds fine to me!)
    Fleck trotted along, struggling to keep his pace and carry his sister. His neck was sore, and his paw pads ached.


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    Berry was falling asleep hanging from her brother's jaws.



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    I'm going to bed, but here's the start of a form. I plan on making more than this one character, though.


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    NICKNAMES/ALIASES Sand, Sandy
    GENDER male
    AGE 30 moons
    SPECIES Caracal
    RANK warrior


    HEIGHT/WEIGHT 20in at the shoulder/35lbs
    WRITTEN DESCRIPTION He is a cat on the larger side, with a sandy-colored brown pelt. His ventral parts, like his chest and below his head, are of a lighter color, thought not white. His tufted ears are black, along with his nose and some markings on his face.
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    PERSONALITY Sandtail is a rather clever tom, and can use his wit quite often in battle or in everyday life. However, with his intelligence comes anxiety that can render him unable to properly function. He is a good-hearted cat, though, and his intentions are always for the best, even though he can make mistakes.


    STRENGTHS He is strong and fast due to his species, and smart from living on his own tactfully so long
    WEAKNESSES He can lose his balance from his height, his mentality is not often confident in his decisions, he often will not think to depend on other cats for help, he feels guilt and anxiety that impairs him where it shouldn't


    HISTORY Sandtail was once a part of an illegal pet breeding and trade operation that had terrible living conditions for its pets. His mother managed to escape with him, but she was poached shortly after and killed. He, at 6 moons old, barely managed to survive for a few moons until he was fully adept at hunting and fighting in the wild. However, one day, at 20 moons, he found CoralClan. He was somehow relieved to finally be around other cats, so he respectfully asked to join the clan.
    FAMILY Deceased/unknown


    ORIENTATION Questioning
    RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single
    CRUSH N/A


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    ROLEPLAY SAMPLE Sandtail laid quietly before the tide, leaning back and flicking the tip of his tail. His eyes were slits, almost shut, and to any observing he might appear to be asleep. However, his ears were pricked, listening to the sound of the ocean, as the edge of the water tickled his paws when it rose and receded. The sea was calm, and so was he.
    PLOT IDEAS I was thinking maybe he could have a female mate for a while and a litter or maybe two of kits, and then realize that he doesn't actually love this she-cat and that he is at least primarily homosexual. Just a minor plot. He might develop a crush on Fishstar and that would be how he realizes he's not straight lmao but idk maybe some other cat
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    Rainstar | Riverstone | Sandclaw | Silverheart
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    Rainstar was already drifting off in his nice comfy nest in the medicine cat's den, his snore rising slightly.


    Riverstone watched the cats separate into their patrols, and finally said, "Alright, as soon as the patrols are ready, they will be off." The long-haired she-cat finally dropped from the tree stump, and padded over to the camp's exit. She waited there for her border patrol to gather, and was joined by her brother Sandclaw.


    Silverheart, meanwhile, padded over to join his temporary apprentice. "Kangaroopaw, let's go," he mewed, a cheerful but still-groggy smile on his face. Then he padded up to join Thundercloud for hunting patrol.


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    Fleck
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    Fleck suddenly heard the sound of wings and movement through the air. He paused, listened, and set his sister down. Then, he sniffed the air. It smelled like a Raven.


    He turned and watched the path, and listened to the sound grow nearer. Finally, he saw Risk, fast approaching. As she passed close to the ground, Fleck leaped out and desperately snapped with his teeth, aiming to grab the bird in his jaws. He and his sister needed this meal.


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    Berry woke up and watched her brother, confused.



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    OOC: Oh! I would love to adopt a kit, if that's ok with you. :D


    Lionwhisper began to fall asleep sitting up. He was most certainly not a morning cat. He felt himself dozing off and stood up, shaking his pelt, and began to groom himself. As he licked a paw and drew it over his face, he wondered what would happen today. - wrong character!

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    (Yeah, that nickname is fine! Aaaand I just realized I posted for the wrong characterrrrrr lmao I have way too many threads...)


    Adderpaw looked over from his place in the copse. He spotted Fogpaw and Mistpaw, and waved his tail to greet them. He motioned the spot next to him for them to sit.


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    Adderpaw smiled at the siblings, his whiskers twitching cheerfully. He tucked his tail over his paws, and his gaze returned to Cloverstar, waiting for her to speak.


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    Intro


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    You're lost in the woods, surrounded by strange sounds and sights. It's snowing, but you're numb to the cold from walking. Suddenly, you're confronted by an intimidating cat, who pads calmly from the undergrowth into your path. He's followed by a small patrol of three more cats, who watch with interest.


    "This is AshClan territory. What business might you have here?" He meowed, his expression curious. You say nothing. "Well, if you wish to join, you're welcome to follow me," the large tom finally added, before with a flick of his tail sending his patrol off. He disappeared afterwards into the forest, leaving you to follow.


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    Rules


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    -All FF rules apply
    -Use proper grammar, punctuation and spelling as best you can
    -One-liners are discouraged
    -No godmodding/powerplaying/metagaming or mary/gary sues! This ruins the fun for everyone!
    -This is a primarily traditional clan, which means no powers
    -Be respectful to EVERYONE ooc
    -IC drama is ok. Remember, this is roleplay, don't let it effect ooc interactions
    -Anyone who wishes to have a rank of Elite warrior or above must make their bio advanced - full sentences and paragraphs where applicable
    -If you have ambitions for your character, select the rank you want them to earn in the "rank desired" section. If you read the rules, say "I hope there isn't a password" in the other section
    -Please try to let me know if you will be gone for a long time, and I will too
    -If you are gone for more than a couple weeks with an HP, your character will be demoted and someone else will take their spot
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    -If you want to be an elite warrior or a deputy, you must start out as a warrior and fill out desired rank as one of those. Medicine cat and medicine cat apprentice are first come first serve, as long as their bio is advanced
    -Only 1 HP and 1 Elite cat per person, limited! Not everyone will get to have elite cats either!
    -Please don't alter the form or post it within a fancypost
    -If you were in AshClan before the re-vamp, simply use the same form again. You do not have to fill out a new one.
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    Ashstar
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    Age
    50 moons
    Gender
    Male
    Sexuality
    Questioning, homosexual
    Rank
    Leader
    Rank Desired
    N/A
    Personality
    He appears rather solitary to any cats distant from him. He leads well with a strong, commanding voice that keeps the attention of his clanmates. He can take a good joke, and dish out a few as well. When he is not performing his duties as a leader, he often will converse and share tongues as an equal among his warriors and build a close and casual relationship. He enjoys a good spar once in a while, and likes to involve himself in the training of the apprentices. He likes to have a good laugh and have a strong bond with his clanmates. He hates seeing a uniform clan with the same techniques and one tyrant leader that makes all the final commands, preferring the individuality of the warriors and their similarities to their leader.
    History
    He came from a clan that was bent on keeping all cats in line and disciplined. The leader was a sexist tyrant that never praised female warriors nor held them in favor during battle and on patrols. Soon Ashstar - Ashfall at the time - had had enough.
    He attempted to challenge the horrid leader and overthrow him during a patrol with the two of them and his apprentice. The night was dark and cloudy, a storm starting up. He fought for the lives of his clan, but the leader was defeated in vein. During the battle, the leader kicked a strange silver object into the air; directly afterwards a flash of white blinded Ashfall and apparently struck a dead tree nearby. If in weren't for Ash's negligence, the clan could have been warned of a wildfire approaching camp. Instead, he made sure that the leader died, but the final blow came from a blast of flames. Ashfall then realized his apprentice was gone. He found her body, singed fur and exposed burnt flesh, and could not save her.
    The fire forced him him back to camp, and it was too late. His clan tried to flee, but he was only aware of his own escape.
    He traveled a long while, until he found a stretch of territory alongside a wide lake and filled with trees and prey, where the air smelled of salt. This is where AshClan began.
    Family
    To be revealed
    Crush/Mate
    None/None
    Other
    N/A


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    Rosethorn
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    Age
    40 moons
    Gender
    female
    Sexuality
    Heterosexual
    Rank
    Queen
    Rank Desired
    Warrior
    Personality
    Rosethorn is a decisive cat, and always chooses to hide most emotions. She is somewhat picky, but when things are in scarcity she usually tries to appreciate what other cats provide and do. She has a bit of a short temper, and sometimes snaps at other cats. She is liable to start arguments or fights she can't win, and doesn't easily ask for help. Her only soft spot seems to be kits, to whom she speaks kindly and shows her affection. She is still a stern figure, and can be overprotective.
    History
    Rosethorn was the runt of a litter of six, daughter to a rogue surrounded by clans and predators. She grew under a stern and temperamental mother, and five bigger siblings that always pushed her around. She grew tired of their abuse and struggled her way into a position of more comfort. She wasn't exactly stronger than the other kits, but she simply became so aggressive that they were afraid she might actually scratch them seriously, more so than usual kitten play and nursing usually becomes. They stopped messing with her, and began outright avoiding her. At four moons old, she was abandoned. After a few days, she was found by Ashstar - Ashpaw at the time, while he dwelled in a clan called FireClan. She outright refused to be brought back, and she found that he refused to leave her to live on her own. Instead, he built her a small shelter, and visited her every day or two and brought her freshkill. He once told her with very sad eyes about the death of his sister, and his brother being wrongly exiled. After he had, as he said, become a warrior, and been given the name Ashfall, he visited her less, but when he did, he taught her skills like hunting and fighting. One day, though, the forest was engulfed in smoke that came directly from FireClan's nearby territory. Rose, as she was called, wanted to see if her only companion for the last moons of her life was alive, but she was forced further and further from the territory. Scared and uncertain, she was found by Ashfall with a kind greeting and an offer about a day later. He asked her to come with him to form a new clan. He said he wanted to start anew and find territory and cats to join. Being stubborn, she refused to be a part of a clan, as she had heard from him and from her mother how cruel clan cats can be in power. However, after half a moon alone and unsure of what to do next, she began to realize that under Ashfall, a clan might not be a bad thing. So, she tracked him down. She followed prints and scents that were a moon old, and made her way as fast as she could in the direction in which he left. As she travelled, she was met by a tom, and at first she thought she would finally have a traveling companion. However, it didn't take long for him to take advantage of her weak, underfed form. She found Ashstar, kits now carried in her swollen belly, with a few underfed rogues just beginning to build a camp in the middle of an empty forest. She was met with joy from the green-eyed tom, who was now given the name Ashstar from StarClan. However, two moons into her arrival, she had her kits early - six, like her mother's litter. Three were stillborn, and the other three didn't survive more than a week. Grief struck her hard, and she still suffers from this recent loss.
    Family
    None/Deceased
    Crush/Mate
    Ashstar/none
    Other
    N/A


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    Hey look! AshClan!


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