This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
-
Name: Leafbreeze
Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: warrior
Personality: Cool and collected, Leafbreeze is an idolic she-cat with a very graceful attitude. She tries her best to stay peaceful and negotiates with others in order to maintain balance and healthy relationships. Though, she can get nervous after traumatic experiences or after thinking too much.
Appearance: a light brown tabby she-cat with beautiful asparagus-colored eyes. She has long legs and a white belly heading down her tail as well as her back paws being white.
Crush/Mate: open / maybe
Kin: All deceased
Other: meoooowww!
Name: Mallowpaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: tom
Rank: apprentice
Personality: shy and very reserved, Mallowpaw doesn't enjoy talking nor socializing. He likes to spend time by himself and usually uses it to play around - by himself. He has a hard time cooperating and when he does, it can lead to a skirmish.
Appearance: a fawn ragdoll tom with white fur dominating his appearance. He has big silver eyes and a fluffy tail.
Crush/Mate: none / none
Kin: deceased
Other: mew
-
Leafbreeze gently padded out of the warriors den, stretching out her long legs. It was uncomfortabke trying to curl up, with such a small nest. She shook it off, all the warriors needed their space too. She padded to the fresh kill pile and snuck out a mouse, which she promptly plopped on the ground to eat.
Mallowpaw was asleep under the shade in camp. He had his tail curled around his nose and his eyes looked frail in their closed state.
-
You'll love it its amazing! :)
Mallowpaw rose his head and glanced at the she-cat. He looked around and laid his head back down. He wasn't in the mood to talk - atleast that was what mallowpaw thought.
-
Name: Heavyflower
Age(moons): 31 moons
Looks: a fat, gray persian she-cat with big purple eyes and a flat face. She has thick legs and her tail is long and puffy.
Scars(opt.): she has a scar on her front left leg.
Personality: a big eater and holding a big heart, heavyflower is a loving she-cat whom loves kits and being a mentor. She dreams of having a mate, but she is quite insecure due to her weight and her flat face. She sometimes envies petite and pretty she-cats while she mopes around.
Backstory: she was the kit to Graymist and Riverclaw, along with her brother Stormmist. However, her parents died in battle and stormmist passed of greencough. Heavyflower would also eat alot because of this grief, sometimes even stashing some prey for herself. She eventually found peace in kits and being a mentor.
Mate: none / wants
Kits: none
Rank: warrior
Name: Mallowleaf
Age(moons): 18 (recently made warrior)
Looks: a cute cream ragdoll tom with blue-silver eyes. He has tall legs and pointy, lowered ears and a distinctive pink nose. His tail is fluffy and is usually wrapped around his paws. He can be mistaken for a she-cat because of his femenine appearance.
Scars(opt.): none
Personality: quiet and reserved; mallowleaf is a antisocial tom who doesn't like talking. He keeps to himself and tries to have space. He is easy to get into an argue with. Though, he makes a nice warrior and a great addition to a hunting patrol.
Backstory: he was abandoned as a kit by his mother whom wanted to leave the clan. He had no other kin, so he had to live his life subtracting family. He keeps to himself because of this.
Mate: none
Kits: none
Rank: warrior
-
Heavyflower is a gray persian she-cat with big purple eyes. But what makes her different is her flat face and obvious chubbiness. She often feels insecure and envious towards others as she thinks she isn't beautiful. However, she has a heart of gold when she is around kits, and she can be an outstanding mentor. If only she could stop being so self-loathing!
Forbidden is allowed if you want :)
~
Heavyflower sat at the edge of the Stormclan territory, her eyes focused on the rushing river running as the border between her clan and the neighboring one. Heavyflower stared up at the moon, which glowed beautifully over her head. beautiful... the moon is quite lovely. Heavyflower then glanced down at her reflection in the sparkling water. if only i was beautiful... the she-cat buried her head in her paws as she sighed, curling up her tail to her nose.
-
Whoop whoop! 
-
Rising to her paws, Heavyflower felt a prickle of thirst at her tongue. She bent down and took sips from the river, getting some of her face wet. She shook it off when she finished and then turned about. What seemed to smack her nose was the scent of another cat. She took another whiff, and it wasn't one she recognized. is somecat crossing the borders?
-
Heavyflower began to pad towards the noise. Now it was clear some cat was around, and not of Stormclan. She blinked in confusion as she started towards the scent, her tail dragging behind her. "Who?" She mewed to herself, her big paws emitting thumps as they hit the ground.
(Its alright!)
-

Shadekit | Shadowpaw | Shadowleaf |
-----
User- Lovelyflutter
Activeness- 8/10
------
Name- Shadowleaf
Gender- She-cat
Age- 22 moons
Rank- Warrior
Personality- Matured and a good idol, Shadowleaf is a she-cat loyal to her clan and a strong warrior. She likes to make friends and perfers to include all ideas into a solution, and she is a fierce warrior.
History- Clanborn, she grew up as a struggling apprentice trying to be a good clanmate. She once broke her paw and this drove her to be determined to finish her warrior training. Her original ceremony was delayed by four moons.
Mother- Graystripe
Father- Lakewhisker
Mate/Crush/Kits- None
Kin- None
Friends- Majority of clan
Secrets- None

Silverkit | Silverpaw | Silverbreeze |
-----
User- Lovelyflutter
Activeness- 8/10
------
Name- silverpaw
Gender- she-cat
Age- 14 moons
Rank- apprentice
Personality- fiesty and competetive, Silverpaw wants to be the best of all. She strives to be the most fearsome warrior of the clan. She spends all her time learning about hunting and battling.
History- clanborn, her parents died in battle.
Mother- Moonflower
Father- Shellstorm
Mate/Crush/Kits- none
Kin- none
Friends- none currently
Secrets- none
Will put photos soon!
-
Leafbreeze sat up as she glanced aroumd camp, her long fluffy tabby pelt glistening. She sniffed the air and then curled up on the ground
Mallowtail simply drifted off to sleep
-
Heavyflower padded out of the warriors den with Mallowtail slipping past. The she-cat stopped to look around as she carried her stumpy legs around camp, trying to shake off the tiredness from her bones. She let out a yawn and waved her tail, glancing about other cats. Mallowtail went to the shade of a tree and sat there, curling up once more. He laid his head down and took a nap despite having woken up from one
-
I'll make one last charrie!
Name: Cinderpaw
Age(moons): 12 moons
Looks:

Scars(opt.):
Personality: Friendly yet snobbish, Cinderpaw has two basic personalities - sweet, then sour. She first off appears nice and very kind, however, she is very selfish and thinks highly of only herself.
Backstory: Clanborn, she was a she-cat whom wanted to stand out. She tried her best to be the most different and unique cat, but she didnt really recieve the attention she wanted all that much.
Mate: none / wants
Kits: none
Rank: apprentice
-
The shecat immediately blushed at the remark, but the moment Gorsestar spoke, Heavyflower immediately felt her heart stop. did i do something? panic started to flood her. he's serious...
-
Heavyflower could be a mentor!
-
Heavyflower gave the tom a nod as she smiled through her flat face. "Of course." She mewed, trotting over to Gorsestar's den. Her fur began to prickle with uneasiness as she slipped through the den.
Cinderpaw was munching on a bird by the fresh kill pile, taking the biggest one she found. To her, it was perfect. She happily took savoring bites of her meal, soon finishing up. She purred happily as she stood up with a full belly.
-
Heavyflower soon felt complete shock and humiliation, fur bristling immediately. "Are you saying..." she stepped back as her eyes clouded. She was definitely offended. too heavy to hunt. the shecat shook her head and looked away. "I am not eating too much prey. I've always looked like this." She lied, walking back. "My mother looked just like i did!" She hissed, lashing her tail. "I am just a worthy warrior as anycat else!"
-
Heavyflower took no heed to Thunderstorm's confession, but rather the words of Gorsestar bruised her mentally. This just proves I am ugly... not even Gorsestar can stand me. she pressed her cheek to the tom beside her, her purple eyes glaring with tinges of sadness.
-
Heavyflower padded out of the den, and once she saw the fresh-kill pile, she cringed and turned away, her pelt bristling.
-
Cinderpaw, Mallowleaf, and Heavyflower all padded beneath the highrock, holding undivided attention. Heavyflower didn't dare to look at her leader, she felt a sudden change towards the tom. Cinderpaw looked with great enthusiasm and excitement. Mallowleaf just watched intently
-
Bunnyflower, noticing the absence of her clanmate, had popped into the medicine cat den quickly. "Wolfstep?" She mewed, having no idea of what happened to her friend. She noticed the two talking, so in respect she dipped her head at moonwish and stepped back
Rowanstar then padded around camp, staring at the apprentices. She wondered which were to be ready for the test.