Posts by spottedleaflover2

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

    Ambersong chased after Scarlett and yowled to Thornfur, who pulled himself away from the male rat. "Come on!" she yowled, already fighting through the surging mass of rats.
    Chillipaw, a dark ginger apprentice, lay unmoving with a rat standing triumphantly over him. Ambersong looked back and saw her son. She leapt over the rest of the rats. "NO!" she cried. The rat scratched tiny claws down her flank. Angry, Ambersong pierced its spine on one hooked claw. Then she lay down and sobbed into her son's dark ginger fur. She watched as his spirit began to rise. Chillipaw looked at his mother, his eyes filled with love,before disappearing into the ranks of StarClan.

    Character Name: Cinderpaw


    Character Age: 6 Moons


    Gender: Female


    Alliance: ShadowClan


    Rank: Apprentice


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Cinderpaw is a ruffled, smoky grey she-cat with eyes like sharp icicles. Her fur is never groomed; you can see all the prickly burrs in her long pelt. She has darker grey stripes down her back, quite resembling a zebra's, but she can't be passed for one. Her head seems prickly because of all the tufts of fur sticking out like thorns. Her claws are hooked like a tiger's, which causes her to be called "Tigerclaw". She has a very long tail that is very dusty, because she never cleans that either. She has a short scar down her flank, given to her by an old tabby loner called Peanuts.


    Personality: Cinderpaw is a very dark cat, which often proves the "winds beyond the Thunderpath" saying. She is highly insane and will attack for no reason, so she is called names like "Madpaw". Her mentor gave up on teaching her anything, because she seems to be highly advanced. Yes, she's a little bit of a smart aleck who thinks she knows it all, and always has a sharp retort ready. She has no friends because she prefers to plot alone, to ensure complete privacy. She seems to have a hatred for kittypets and other non-Clan cats like loners.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Evil, plotting, darkness
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Good, tell-tits and daytime
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Cinderpaw is a great night hunter, and she brings back loads of fresh-kill. She is good at devious thinking and does this in the silence of the night. She is light and speedy, so she can get anywhere quickly. And as a result, she is often nominated to go and fetch help when it is needed.
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):
    She is very bad at communicating with other cats, because they do not think the same way that she does. She is also bad at not getting distracted during boring tasks (e.g. checking the elders for fleas, sorting herbs). And listening is not her best point, either, so she will often wander off.


    History (8 or more sentences):
    Cinderpaw's origins are unknown; some say she just appeared, a ruffled kit mewling near the bog. She often visited the Dark Forest as a kit, playing rough and tumble with a black kit she did not know. The black kit was pretty fierce; for a kit, anyway. Then he'd seemingly fade, and Cinderkit would awaken to find she was in the nursery, her nest scattered everywhere. Her mum would often open one brown eye, and tell Cinderkit to go back to sleep. Cinderkit was rather disturbed by these weird dreams, so she told Redkit, her brother. Redkit wasn't much help; he told her to ignore it. At last Cinderkit was actually given an injury by the kit, a shallow scratch. She woke up and it was still there, aching as much as it had in the forest. Redkit told her she probably got scratched by a bramble or something, but Redkit's eyes were darkened with worry. He wouldn't have known about the Dark Forest dreams, would he?
    Cinderkit bounced around happily on the day she was made an apprentice, but that day something darkened her thoughts, and she's been plotting how to bring doom on the Clans ever since. Cinderpaw gets angry when her plans don't pull through.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
    Cinderpaw was once again in the Dark Forest with that haunting figure. He was big enough to be an apprentice. He didn't fight her; he just looked at her through sad black eyes. The only thing she got out of him was his name, Nightpaw. He smelled of water, so he was probably a RiverClan cat, but she didn't like making assumptions. Cinderpaw shivered, not because of the cold winds, but out of fear. Why was she always seeing this cat in her dreams, and why does she never see him when she's awake?
    Comments (optional):

    Spottedleaf: Mapleshade (spottedleaflover2)
    Sandstorm:
    Dustpelt:
    Whitestorm: Mapleshade(spottedleaflover2)
    Ferncloud:
    Fireheart/star:
    Bluestar:
    Yellowfang:
    Cinderpaw/pelt:
    Lionheart (StarClan):
    Redtail: (StarClan):
    Tigerclaw:
    Kits (not till later on)
    Blackkit
    Goldenkit
    Berrykit
    If you want to add more chars (books) then feel free


    RULES:
    Do not kill without permission.
    No RUDE words
    Be Nice to one another (ooc)
    Stay ic when poss

    Spottedleaf looked over her shoulder,but she couldn't see Fireheart. She sighed. He was far too busy for a medicine cat like her. "Whitestorm!" she called. The aging cat was limping again, she noticed. "I told you,no patrols until your pad has toughened. And I also said NO RAIDS."
    "Sorry, Spottedleaf." said the white cat, licking his chest fur. "Leopardfur nearly got Bluestar. Do you expect me to leave her?"
    "Fireheart could have done it." Spottedleaf mewed.
    "Fireheart? No." Whitestorm mewed. "I told him to leave. Leopardfur put his leg out of place. But somehow, Greystripe put it back again."
    "Stop making excuses, Whitestorm." laughed Spottedleaf. She put a poultice on his paw. "Don't you go doing that again!" she growled playfully.
    "I won't!" But Spottedleaf knew he would.

    Who is the cat? Daisy
    Who are the kits? Berrynose Mousewhisker and hazeltail
    Which Clan did the cat find? Thunderclan
    Who is the leader?Firestar
    Where did the cat formerly live? barn
    Who was their mate? smoke
    Who was their friend? floss