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<b> :: Identification :: </b>

<i>Current Name:</i> Lilykit

<i>Past Names:</i> N/A

<i> Nickname(s): </i> N/A

<i> Gender:</i> CIS Tom (for now)

<i>Age:</i> BABY infant

<i>Sexuality:</i> it is….a mystery

<i>Current Affiliation:</i> RushingClan

<i>Position:</i> Kit

<i>Education History:

○ – Past/Current Mentor:</i> N/A

<i>       ○ - Current Apprentice: </i> N/A

<i>       ○ - Past Apprentices:</i> N/A

<b> :: Aspects :: </b>

<i>Brief Description:</i> Short, blue tabby kitten with dark, forest green eyes.  

<i>Body Build:</i> Short stature, stocky limbs, fat. Long muzzle and large ears.

<i>Strength:</i> 2/10

<i>Endurance:</i> 2/10

<i>Agility:</i> 3/10

<i>Defense:</i> 1/10

<i>Intelligence:</i> 1/10

<i>Accuracy:</i> 2/10

<i>Medicine knowledge:</i> 0/10  

<i>Scent:</i> Nursery moss and milk

<b> :: Personality:: </b>

The runt of the litter, Lilykit tends to shy away from most cats; they have a tendency to avoid speaking and get very stressed out very easily when it comes to crowds. Too many noises and smells will overload them, so they need their space; however, once they get close to you, they’ll gradually lose their filter to the point you’ll hardly be able to recognize them! They remain polite, albeit super intimidated and kind of afraid, around adults, and they’re friendly once approached, but they can be timid and difficult to make any moves on their own without the constant reassurance that Birdkit or Moonstar will be there holding their paw.

<i>Trivia</i>

:bulletred: only known to close friends, :bulletpink: Admin facts!

:bulletpink: Lilykit will come out as a demigirl later on in life (apprentice age at least), so until then, I will refer to them as he/him in rps and they/them or she/her outside of rps b/c they’re not out yet!

:bulletpink: Adopted/designed/named by henna ;3c

:bulletpink: Autistic coded!

:bulletblack: Stims by kneading things and occasionally gnawing/chewing on things

:bulletblack: Loves collecting items and wants to hoard all the pretty rocks and shells that might find their ways to camp

:bulletblack: Has a tendency to pick up words easily after hearing them enough; that being said, those certain words are typically curse words

:bulletblack: Their human name is Lysander!

<b> :: History :: </b>

Recently born to Moonstar, and the missing Burdockstar, Lilykit has only just now started to grow accustomed to RushingClan life. They are heavily reliant on their bolder sibling, Birdkit.

<i>Close Family</i>

<i>Mothers:</i> Moonstar; Burdockstar

<i>Siblings:</i> Birdkit

<i>Uncles/Aunts:</i>  N/A

<i>Cousins and Other kin:</i> Sundaze; Juniperpounce; Willowkit; Lagoonkit; Ripplekit

<i>Children:</i> N/A

<b> :: Sexuality & Relationships :: </b>

<i>Romantic Orientation:</i> Unsure

<i>Status:</i> Single

<i>Current Attractions:</i>

N/A

<i>Shippings:</i>

N/A

 <b> ::Relationships:: </b>

:bulletgreen: Friend

:bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: Close friend

:bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: Best friend

:bulletorange: Family (blood relative)

:bulletorange: :bulletorange: Family by choice

:bulletyellow: Respect

:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: Admires

:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: Role model

:bulletpink: Attraction

:bulletpink: :bulletpink: Small crush (unaware)

:bulletpink: :bulletpink: :bulletpink: Big Crush (aware)

:bulletred: Loves (familial)

:bulletred: :bulletred: Loves (platonic)

:bulletred: :bulletred: :bulletred: Loves (romantically)

:heart: Mate

:bulletblue: Pities

:bulletblue: :bulletblue: Regrets

:bulletpurple: Is intimidated by

:bulletpurple: :bulletpurple: Fears

:bulletblack: Dislikes/annoyance

:bulletblack: :bulletblack: Hates

:bulletblack: :bulletblack: :bulletblack: Wants to fight them/Wants them dead

 <b>Moonstar</b> | RushingClan | aeiou | :bulletred: | :bulletorange: | :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: | “That’s my mama! She’s big an’ tough and really kicks – butt. She kicks butt. The caretakers yell at me when I say ‘ass’.”

 <b>Birdkit</b> | RushingClan | aeiou | :bulletred: | :bulletgreen: | :bulletorange: | :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: | “That’s my brother!!! He’s super cool and I kinda need him for protection 24/7 heh…”

<b> :: Roleplay :: </b>

Availability OPEN

• {:bulletred:} Chat Rp

• {:bulletred:} Comment Rp

• {:bulletred:} Note Rp

• {:bulletgreen:} Other Sites: Skype, Kik, Discord (only on weekends). PLEASE. This is my only way I can actually do this aha.

Ratings

:bulletgreen: G

:bulletgreen: PG/PG-13

:bulletyellow: M (Depending on the content. Sexual themes must only be human characters who are 18+ :/,, )

Example

(Literary Example taken from a fic! Sikey belongs to me, Isabella to Henna, Baxter+Grey to Moe)

Sikey’s eyes snapped up to glare wide-eyed at Baxter, as if shocked by the verbal audacity he had to even utter such a sentence; her round, dark cheeks grew darker as an angry flush spread across them. She opened her mouth, as if to shout back at Baxter, before clamping it shut; she whipped around and stormed away, feet stamping loudly across the tiled floor as she stomped her way towards the table. Baxter watched as Sikey practically flung herself in the open area of the bench that was designated as her seat; she shoved her tray towards the center of the table, arms folding where it once was and her head dropping to hide her face under. The table’s mood shifted, faces growing concerned as they tried to reach out to Sikey – Baxter couldn’t hear what they were saying, but he could see their mouths moving. Isabella extended her arm across the table, one hand resting in Sikey’s black hair, while Grey scrambled around the table and settled in a seat next to Sikey, leaning her shoulder against the hunched girl’s shoulder.

<b> :: Identification :: </b>

<i>Current Name:</i> Foxface

<i>Past Names:</i>

Fox, Foxkit, Foxpaw

<i> Nickname(s): </i> Frogface

<i> Gender:</i> Trans Tom

<i>Age:</i> 20 moons (As of 9/30/17)

<i>Sexuality:</i> Gay

<i>Current Affiliation:</i> FloodedClan

<i>Position:</i> Warrior

<i>Education History:

○ – Past Mentor:</i> Morninglotus

<i>       ○ - Current Apprentice: </i> N/A

<i>       ○ - Past Apprentices:</i> N/A

<b> :: Aspects :: </b>

<i>Brief Description:</i> Dark ginger ticked tabby tom with crooked teeth; pretty face and stunning golden yellow eyes.  

<i>Body Build:</i> Average height with a bit of chub; soft, messy fur; stocky tail.

<i>Strength:</i> 5/10

<i>Endurance:</i> 5/10

<i>Agility:</i> 3/10

<i>Defense:</i> 5/10

<i>Intelligence:</i> 5/10

<i>Accuracy:</i> 2/10

<i>Medicine knowledge:</i> 0/10  

<i>Scent:</i> Moss and mud

<i>Voice Headcanon:</i>

:bulletblack: Amanda Palmer (Pre-T; this verse)

:bulletblack: Max from <i>Sam and Max Hit The Road</I> (Post-T)

<b> :: Personality:: </b>

Bitter, reclusive, and snappy, Foxface is a bit of a hard tomcat to get along with. He’s long since lost that competitive cockiness he was infamous for when he was younger, and through his age and grief, has turned into a very confused, struggling tom. He often wonders about the idea of wandering off or joining another Clan, but his family keeps him rooted to FloodedClan. However, just because he struggled with loyalty to his Clan doesn’t mean he doesn’t value loyalty at all; he values loyalty to his friends and family above all, willing to put anything aside to see them happy (even if he does it begrudgingly). He can be quite the loving, affectionate tom once you break through his isolated exterior, and if you were a friend of his before his disappearance, he’ll be more than happy to reconnect with you.

<i>Fears </i>

Water, drowning, storms

<i>Trivia</i>

:bulletred: only known to close friends, :bulletpink: Admin facts!

:bulletred: Has a crippling fear of water (to cross the territory he rides on the back of the other warriors or wads through shallow water. anything that passes his midleg however will freak him tf out). It’s gotten better now but water still makes him super uncomfortable

:bulletpink: okay he was based off of something henna said

:bulletblack: He has anxiety attacks when he hears thunder/sees lightning

<b> :: History :: </b>

Fox was born in an unhappy union between Lady, a blackmailing former kittypet, and Chubtail, a scrawny, anxious caretaker from FloodedClan. Chubtail had initially left the Clan after Lady became pregnant with their first kit, Plum, but shortly after, Lady became violent and calculating, manipulating and threatening Chubtail into staying with her; afterwards, Fox was born, and Plum was old enough to give Chubtail enough time to escape back to her own Clan. After Lady passed away, Plum took care of Fox, and the young kitten looked up to his brother with all the awe in the world – “I wanna be just like you when I grow up, Plum! A brave, honor-bubble tom!” (Don’t blame him – he couldn’t pronounce honorable). And Plum doted on Fox just as much, travelling with him over vast territories.

When Fox was about five moons old, he and Plum heard rumors of three colonies of cats, settled down in the water-like areas, so Plum took Fox with him to go and investigate, hoping to find a new home for them. Unfortunately, a storm was raging when they got to FloodedClan territory; the lake had flooded, waters were swirling, and Plum dropped Fox off on the highest ground he could find. After spotting a group of cats making their way in the horizon to a safe spot, Plum ordered Fox to stay on the mound of earth and plunged into the water, trying to make his way to the group; he stood no chance against the stormy water. Fox had to watch on in horror as the only family he had ever known disappeared beneath the surface of the swirling water.

The next morning, Fox was plucked up and taken back to FloodedClan, where a sweet caretaker he had never seen before took him in, raising him and another tortoiseshell kitten – Spiderkit. The caretaker introduced themself as Chubtail.

Eventually, Foxkit grew to Foxpaw, and he had formed a happy little family on his own; he saw Chubtail as the mother he never had, Spiderpaw as the brother he lost, Slugkit as a sister he could boss around, and even bossy Lichenfoot. They were his family – and that little family branched out to other Clans too, starting with Kestrelpaw in RushingClan and Beetlepaw in MarshClan. Everything was going fine – until the war struck, and Foxpaw had to come to terms with two realizations: Chubtail was actually his blood-related parent, and Plum had not only survived his drowning endeavor, but survived and went straight to MarshClan. With no memory of who Foxpaw was.

Shortly after receiving his warrior cat name, Foxface was off, grieving and hurt, angered, frustrated – all the synonyms you can think of. He took off with the rest of his FloodedClan family, only to come back moons later, on the wish of Slugpaw. While the group had been travelling, Spiderstorm left to settle into a comfortable kittypet life, and Slugpaw and Foxface’s relationship began to strain; the young molly began to regret leaving FloodedClan, and, after a few heated arguments, convinced Foxface to turn around and head back. Now, the group is back in FloodedClan – Slugpaw received her warrior name as Slugnose, Foxface returned to his previous position warrior, and Chubtail retired to the elders den. Slugnose and Foxface, unfortunately, have yet to rebuild their family relationship, and Foxface has grown reclusive and avoided most of his Clanmates since arriving home.

<i>Close Family</i>

<i>Mothers:</i> Chubtail, Lady

<i>Siblings:</i> Plum (older brother, unknown)

<i>Uncles/Aunts:</i>  N/A

<i>Cousins and Other kin:</i> N/A

<i>Children:</i> N/A

<b> :: Sexuality & Relationships :: </b>

<i>Romantic Orientation:</i> Gay

<i>Status:</i> Single(?)

<i>Current Attractions:</i>

Beetlecone

<i>Shippings:</i>

BeetleFox

EbonyFox

KestrelFox

<b> ::Relationships:: </b>

:bulletgreen: Friend

:bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: Close friend

:bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: Best friend

:bulletorange: Family (blood relative)

:bulletorange: :bulletorange: Family by choice

:bulletyellow: Respect

:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: Admires

:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: Role model

:bulletpink: Attraction

:bulletpink: :bulletpink: Small crush (unaware)

:bulletpink: :bulletpink: :bulletpink: Big Crush (aware)

:bulletred: Loves (familial)

:bulletred: :bulletred: Loves (platonic)

:bulletred: :bulletred: :bulletred: Loves (romantically)

:heart: Mate

:bulletblue: Pities

:bulletblue: :bulletblue: Regrets

:bulletpurple: Is intimidated by

:bulletpurple: :bulletpurple: Fears

:bulletblack: Dislikes/annoyance

:bulletblack: :bulletblack: Hates

:bulletblack: :bulletblack: :bulletblack: Wants to fight them/Wants them dead

((Not including Spider/Slug/Chub))

((most of these are the old relationships from before the hiatus and I didn’t really change them because nothing happened. Everything from before the Hiatus will be in a strike out. Recent will be not strike-out))

<b>Plum</b> | QueenVivi | :bulletred: | :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: | :bulletorange: | :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: | “<strike> Plum is sooo awesome! He’s super sweet and supportive and he always protected me against scary things! He’s absolutely great! The best brother! Well, I mean, he <i>was</i>. </strike>”

“You know… I don’t know what to think of you anymore.”

 <b>Morninglotus | FloodedClan | miimsey | :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: | :bulletyellow: | :bulletgreen: |</b> “<strike>My mentor! They’re pretty cool, honestly. I like ‘em a lot ‘n’ I’m glad to have them as my mentor!</strike>”

“Haven’t seen you around. I don’t know where you went off to.”

<b>Piperpaw | FloodedClan | fluffy-dapple-kitteh: | :bulletblack: | :bulletblue: :bulletblue: |</b> “<strike>I SAID I was sorry! I didn’t <i>mean</i> to make her cry! I feel super bad about it uugughghghh!!!</strike>”

<b>Rabbitpaw | FloodedClan | candykitty456 | :bulletgreen: |</b> “<strike> She’s one cool cat! I hope we get to goof around some more. </strike>”

<b>Fuzzypaw | FloodedClan | QueenVivi | :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: |</b> “<strike> Fuzzypaw’s AMAZING! Even if she’s a total birdbrain, she’s still surprisingly fun to be around! I’d do anything to defend this girl. Of course, I’ll always be the cooler one in the friendship, ey, Fuzzbutt? </strike>”

<b>Kestrelcloud | RushingClan | :devturkfish: | :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: | :bulletyellow: |</b> “<strike> I can’t BELIEVE he was made a warrior before me! What the heckie! What the absolute heck! Ugh, whatever, besides that… I mean…he’s kinda cool. And, maybe I do kinda look forward to hanging out with him more, y’know. Even if he’s a loser! </strike>”

“I should see him again. I missed him so, <i>so</I> much. What’s wrong with me? Why can’t I just go say hey? I hope he’s doing alright…I wish I hadn’t left without a goodbye.”

<b>Ebonypaw | RushingClan | QueenVivi | :bulletblack: | :bulletblack: :bulletblack: :bulletblack: (to fight) | :bulletyellow: |</b> “<strike> What a JACKASS! He had the audacity to fight me when <i>he</i> was on FloodedClan territory? I have the right mind to kick her butt! In fact, next time, Ebonypaw, you better watch out, ‘cause I’m not gonna lose again! Just watch me! </strike> ”

<b>Beetlecone | :devyellowsoui: | MarshClan | :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: |</b> “<strike> I guess we hit it off pretty well, mud-fight aside. But, honestly, if he calls me ‘Frogface’ one more time, I’m gonna learn to harness the power of all of StarClan and FLOOD HIM WITH MUD I SWEAR! I’M GONNA! </strike> ”

“I – oh geez. Shit. I’m so sorry I left things like this with him. I’ve missed him too much – I need to see him again. I just feel – I don’t know? Scared? He’s probably moved on, anyways.”

<b> :: Roleplay :: </b>

Availability OPEN

• {:bulletred:} Chat Rp

• {:bulletred:} Comment Rp

• {:bulletred:} Note Rp

• {:bulletgreen:} Other Sites: Skype, Kik, Discord (only on weekends). PLEASE. This is my only way I can actually do this aha.

Ratings

:bulletgreen: G

:bulletgreen: PG/PG-13

:bulletyellow: M (Depending on the content. Sexual themes must only be human characters who are 18+ :/,, )

Example

(Literary Example taken from a fic! Sikey belongs to me, Isabella to Henna, Baxter+Grey to Moe)

Sikey’s eyes snapped up to glare wide-eyed at Baxter, as if shocked by the verbal audacity he had to even utter such a sentence; her round, dark cheeks grew darker as an angry flush spread across them. She opened her mouth, as if to shout back at Baxter, before clamping it shut; she whipped around and stormed away, feet stamping loudly across the tiled floor as she stomped her way towards the table. Baxter watched as Sikey practically flung herself in the open area of the bench that was designated as her seat; she shoved her tray towards the center of the table, arms folding where it once was and her head dropping to hide her face under. The table’s mood shifted, faces growing concerned as they tried to reach out to Sikey – Baxter couldn’t hear what they were saying, but he could see their mouths moving. Isabella extended her arm across the table, one hand resting in Sikey’s black hair, while Grey scrambled around the table and settled in a seat next to Sikey, leaning her shoulder against the hunched girl’s shoulder.

           Baxter felt a twist in his stomach – guilt? Why would he feel guilty? – but he didn’t harp on it, or he didn’t have the time to, at least. One kid behind him shoved him, right between his shoulder blades, and huffed, “Move forward! You’re holding up the line!”

 <b> :: Identification :: </b>

<i>Current Name:</i> Slugnose

<i>Past Names:</i>

Slugkit, Slugpaw

<i> Nickname(s): </i> N/A

<i> Gender:</i> CIS Girl

<i>Age:</i> 15 moons (As of 9/30/17)

<i>Sexuality:</i> Bi

<i>Current Affiliation:</i> FloodedClan

<i>Position:</i> Warrior

<i>Education History:

○ – Past Mentor:</i> Lichenfoot

<i>       ○ - Current Apprentice: </i> N/A

<i>       ○ - Past Apprentices:</i> N/A

<b> :: Aspects :: </b>

<i>Brief Description:</i> Thick furred gray classic tabby molly with blind green eyes and a torn ear.  

<i>Body Build:</i> Kinda tall; messy, unkempt fur; cuddly body.

<i>Strength:</i> 7/10

<i>Endurance:</i> 6/10

<i>Agility:</i> 2/10

<i>Defense:</i> 3/10

<i>Intelligence:</i> 7/10

<i>Accuracy:</i> 2/10

<i>Medicine knowledge:</i> 0/10  

<i>Scent:</i> Smoke

<i>Voice Headcanon:</i>

:bulletblack: K.Flay – Blood in the Cut

<b> :: Personality:: </b>

Bossy and loud, Slugnose may lack eyesight, but she doesn’t let that bother her! She knows how to take charge of any situation, and unfortunately, she can be quite hot headed – it’s either her way or the high way. She can be selfish, easily annoyed, and – as stated before - <i>bossy</i>, and she’s not one to let people slide on their mistakes; she’s undyingly loyal, however, and since she’s returned to FloodedClan, she’s devoted to working her tail off for this Clan. She’s diligent and hardworking, and rather clever. Slugnose is well aware that she can’t complete certain tasks the same way others can – her aim will always be a little bit off, no matter how hard she’s tried, but she’s learned how to work together. With her excellent tracking skills (she prides herself on her intense sniffer), Slugnose can track down anything – cat or pray – so she tends to take someone with her, lead them to the source, and work with them to complete the task.

<i>Fears </i>

Failure; isolation; what others think of her

<i>Trivia</i>

:bulletred: only known to close friends, :bulletpink: Admin facts!

:bulletblack: she’s blind

<b> :: History :: </b>

Long before Slugnose was born, a molly named Thistlecloud was constantly urged by her parents to settle down and bring kits into FloodedClan – not because they wanted to see her start a family, but because they wanted to ensure that their bloodline carried on and that FloodedClan still had another generation of future warriors or caretakers to defend their Clan. Thistlecloud didn’t exactly want kits – she wasn’t a mother, nor did she ever see herself as being a mother; one day, she met up with her MarshClan friend – Quailfoot – and caved, explaining everything that had been happening. The two came to a mutual agreement and spent the night together intimately, but not without regret. After Thistlecloud had become pregnant, as expected, the friendship between the two grew rocky, and eventually the young molly cut ties with her old friend due to the discomfort and awkwardness in the friendship. When she had Slugkit, she went straight back to her warrior duties – leaving the kitten for the caretakers; Chubtail took Slugkit in, nurturing her as if she were their own.

And Slugkit grew to be Slugpaw with their own family – Chubtail, Foxface, Spiderstorm, and Lichenfoot, her mentor, whom she viewed as a sister figure. But family sticks together, so when Foxface wanted to leave, Slugpaw sucked up her feelings and went with her older brother figure, staying with her family as they left; after Spiderstorm left the group, settling down in a kittypet life with a pretty feline they had met, Slugpaw began to grow restless and, more importantly, <i>resentful</i>. Arguments and fights began to break out between Foxface and Slugpaw about when they would be going home, and after one particularly bad fight, Slugpaw convinced Foxface to head back. So the group did.

She returned to FloodedClan – earned her warrior cat name shortly after, and now continues to work for the Clan as she did before.

<i>Close Family</i>

<i>Mother:</i> Thistlecloud

<i>Father:</i> Quailfoot

<i>Siblings:</i> N/A

<i>Uncles/Aunts:</i>  N/A

<i>Cousins and Other kin:</i> N/A

<i>Children:</i> N/A

<b> :: Sexuality & Relationships :: </b>

<i>Romantic Orientation:</i> Bi (Heavy preference towards girls)

<i>Status:</i> Single

<i>Current Attractions:</i>

N/A

<i>Shippings:</i>

N/A

<b> ::Relationships:: </b>

:bulletgreen: Friend

:bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: Close friend

:bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: Best friend

:bulletorange: Family (blood relative)

:bulletorange: :bulletorange: Family by choice

:bulletyellow: Respect

:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: Admires

:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: Role model

:bulletpink: Attraction

:bulletpink: :bulletpink: Small crush (unaware)

:bulletpink: :bulletpink: :bulletpink: Big Crush (aware)

:bulletred: Loves (familial)

:bulletred: :bulletred: Loves (platonic)

:bulletred: :bulletred: :bulletred: Loves (romantically)

:heart: Mate

:bulletblue: Pities

:bulletblue: :bulletblue: Regrets

:bulletpurple: Is intimidated by

:bulletpurple: :bulletpurple: Fears

:bulletblack: Dislikes/annoyance

:bulletblack: :bulletblack: Hates

:bulletblack: :bulletblack: :bulletblack: Wants to fight them/Wants them dead

((Not including Spider/Fox/Chub))

((most of these are the old relationships from before the hiatus and I didn’t really change them because nothing happened. Everything from before the Hiatus will be in a strike out. Recent will be not strike-out))

<b>Lichenfoot | FloodedClan | :devaelou: | :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: :bulletgreen: | :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: | :bulletorange: :bulletorange: |</b> “<strike> She’s like an older, super cool sister! I really like her!! <strike> ”

“I’m SO GLAD TO BE BACK AND HEAR YOU AGAIN, I’m – Okay, don’t – I’m <i>not</i> crying but !!! I’m just…So happy to be around you again, man. You’re my big sister – I missed you.”

  <b> :: Roleplay :: </b>

Availability OPEN

• {:bulletred:} Chat Rp

• {:bulletred:} Comment Rp

• {:bulletred:} Note Rp

• {:bulletgreen:} Other Sites: Skype, Kik, Discord (only on weekends). PLEASE. This is my only way I can actually do this aha.

Ratings

:bulletgreen: G

:bulletgreen: PG/PG-13

:bulletyellow: M (Depending on the content. Sexual themes must only be human characters who are 18+ :/,, )

Example

(Literary Example taken from a fic! Sikey belongs to me, Isabella to Henna, Baxter+Grey to Moe)

Sikey’s eyes snapped up to glare wide-eyed at Baxter, as if shocked by the verbal audacity he had to even utter such a sentence; her round, dark cheeks grew darker as an angry flush spread across them. She opened her mouth, as if to shout back at Baxter, before clamping it shut; she whipped around and stormed away, feet stamping loudly across the tiled floor as she stomped her way towards the table. Baxter watched as Sikey practically flung herself in the open area of the bench that was designated as her seat; she shoved her tray towards the center of the table, arms folding where it once was and her head dropping to hide her face under. The table’s mood shifted, faces growing concerned as they tried to reach out to Sikey – Baxter couldn’t hear what they were saying, but he could see their mouths moving. Isabella extended her arm across the table, one hand resting in Sikey’s black hair, while Grey scrambled around the table and settled in a seat next to Sikey, leaning her shoulder against the hunched girl’s shoulder.

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I’ll see you all later! I’ll never forget the friends I made on here <:’3c!

Most of my characters are characters I’ll probably never use again, honestly??? I will still keep Ross, Hollyanne, Persey, and Felix though! W/ mentions of Axel/Selena/Cheryl (maybe connor, idk) etc. as they will be sides/part of their families and stuff! Those four will be my stand alone ocs specifically in a human au, and if you really still want to interact w/ them, that’s fine by me! I’m still up for rps actually, but they’re just gonna be stand alones and not on here! And preferably stuff that’s not feral cats ah!  

But yeah, those four characters will be my own personal stand alone ocs and their warrior cat versions will just be an au because im trying to drift from that honestly? I need more human or humanoid ocs !! They’re still open to interact with (and believe me I love oc interaction more than I love myself) but they won’t be tied to DA or GCC/VM anymore, and I will no longer be making posts or replying to comments on this site :’O

For info on where to find me, hit my journal up.

All cats mentioned here belong to their rightful owners!

 The Stories themselves:

<b>GCC</b>

<i>Hornetstar, Duckpaw, Roseface, Fennelbee</i>

               The soft summer breeze tugged at Hornetstar’s thick fur as she padded through the dim evening light, her eyes narrowed and focused. Behind her slunk Roseface and Reyes, accompanying her with her knowledge on her little ‘mission’ – after reports of two-leg sightings, scents, and contraptions, Hornetstar had decided it was time to take matters into her own means for the time being.

               Little did she know Duckpaw seemed to have the same idea; the lithe, scrawny apprentice slipped between shadows and wove between fences, making sure to keep both downwind and out of sight of her foster-mother and the rest of her family. She picked up her pace a bit when Hornetstar veered another corner, squeezing by some gates and into a much more open area.

               “There they are,” Reyes announced suddenly, stepping forward to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Hornetstar, “The culprits themselves.” Roseface hovered by Reyes, eyeing the strange contraptions with wary pale green eyes, “What <i>are</i> they?”

               “Don’t know,” Hornetstar murmured as she advanced on the odd den, sniffing it with caution, noting the pile of food in the back of it. She eyed the dried pellets skeptically, pulling her head away from the entrance to face Reyes and Roseface, “But whatever they are, don’t go into them.”

               “What do you suppose we do about them?” Reyes inquired with pricked ears, his own eyes watching the den with just as much caution; something hung heavy in the air, a thick, ominous sensation that hung over the three cats and made the fur on their spines prickle up with unease.

               Heck, not even just the three – make it four. Duckpaw remained pressed flat against some grass, out of sight of the distracted warriors, and even though she couldn’t exactly keep up with their conversation – they were far off and Duckpaw could only hear so well, you know – the fur along <i>her</i> back began to lift with apprehension as well. Too bad she was too busy focusing on the conversation instead of her surroundings, else she might’ve sensed the creeping presence behind her.

               Odd, furless paws wrapped around her scrawny midsection, and Duckpaw twisted around to catch a glimpse of her abductor – <i>two-legs</i>. She thrashed in panic as she was lifted off of the ground, legs flailing at the disappearance of solid earth beneath; a shrieking yowl escaped her mouth in her panicked frenzy, “Hornetstar – <i>mom</i>! <i>Help me</i>!”

               Hornetstar’s head snapped up at the cry, and Roseface and Reyes whirled around, their own eyes widening with dumbfounded shock.

               “<i>Duckpaw</i>!” Roseface all but <i>shrieked</i> at the sight of Duckpaw being lifted up and away by some two-legs, and the pale ginger tabby shot off like a rabbit, pelting across the open grassy area to the attacker; Hornetstar and Reyes shot after him, their own alarm spiking. Hornetstar skidded as she veered to the left, bounding to the odd den that Duckpaw had been thrown into. Some strange covering had slung over that now prevented Duckpaw from escaping; it was the same material as the rest of the den, cold and shiny and seemingly unbreakable. Hornetstar lifted up her paws, pressing them against the openings of the covering as she frantically tried to think of a way to get Duckpaw out.

               “Hang on, baby, I’m here, don’t worry, I’ll get you outta there.” Hornetstar tried to soothe, though her attempts at comfort weren’t exactly helping when the situation seemed to go from bad to worse. Hornetstar all but flinched at Reyes own horrified cry, “<i>Roseface, move</i>!”

               The two leg shoved on Roseface’s hindquarters one last time, effectively pushing him into the den, then slamming the covering over and preventing Roseface from his escape. Reyes struggled with his own two-leg, writhing and hissing as the two-leg attempted to carry him to yet another empty den; Hornetstar bounded forward towards the two-leg, colliding with their bare leg and sharply nipping her teeth against the furless skin. The two-leg hissed and dropped Reyes in the process, giving Hornetstar just enough time to explain the last second plan she had conjured up, “Reyes, get out of here, get back to the camp!”

               “I – wh – no, you’re shitting me,” Reyes blurted out, “I can’t ditch you guys - !”

               “Go, that’s an order! <i>Go</i>!” Hornetstar snapped, voice straining as she was hoisted up into the air by the two-leg, and Reyes looked around in panic, before relenting to Hornetstar’s demand; he turned and pelted away, back into the direction of the streets.

               Hornetstar found herself in a den of her own, placed into the back of a monster, settled neatly between other dens, some empty and some full of cats. To each of her sides were Roseface and Duckpaw, and there was someone above her that she didn’t know.

               “Duckpaw – Roseface, are you two alright? Talk to me.” Hornetstar’s concern was met by a string of curses courtesy of Roseface, who was shoving his small pale ginger paws out of the openings of the covering, “I’m <I>great</i>, dude. Just <i>perfect</i>.”

               Hornetstar blew a puff of air from her nose, acknowledging the fact that besides being a tad bit pissed off, Roseface was fine. Her eyes wandered to her other side, where Duckpaw’s den was, “What about you?”

               “I’m alright,” Duckpaw murmured, distracted; she had her nose pressed to one opening in the covering, her eyes up and watching the den above her intently, “I’m Duckpaw, by the way, what’s your name?”

               A tan paw managed to squeeze from the openings and dangle in the air, and a nervous voice spoke from the den above Duckpaw’s, “I’m Fennelbee.”

  <b> VM</b>

 <i>Foxface, Chubtail, Slugpaw, Spiderstorm</i>

The wind whistled between the reeds as Foxface trudged through the muddy shores, nearing the MarshClan border; it was a routine – every night when the moon was high enough and everyone was sleeping, Foxface snuck out to go visit his best buddy, a sweet MarshClan caretaker by the name of Beetlecone. Then, when the moon began to sink and the first rays of light hit the sky, Foxface would press against Beetlecone and bid him goodbye, turning to trudge back into his own territory.

But tonight was different.

He had no intention to ever go back to FloodedClan territory.

“Are you sure you guys want to do this?” Foxface murmured after a moment, turning to face the three cats trailing behind him; Chubtail stood before Spiderstorm and Slugpaw, who was leaning against the smaller, tortoiseshell caretaker.

“Of course, I already lost one son, I’m not losing another.” Chubtail countered with a swift lash of her tail, refusing to even give any form of thought towards the idea of staying in camp while Foxface left; the tom smiled weakly at his parent, yellow eyes warm and affectionate, before he glanced to Spiderstorm and Slugpaw, “What about you two? Slugpaw, you might never get you’re warrior name - ,”

“<i>We’ll</i> give her one – at least, Chubtail will.” Spiderstorm interjected before Slugpaw could even respond, or before Foxface could even finish.

“<i>And</i> you might not ever talk to Lichenfoot again.”

               Something shone in Slugpaw’s eyes at the mention of her mentor, but the apprentice simply lowered her head, “I know, I’ll miss her, but – you’re all my family too. We gotta stick together.”

               Foxface’s expression still fell with concern over his family’s desires, but his maw did quirk in a soft, appreciative smile at their support. He turned with intent, continuing to pad along through shallow water, “Alright then. First, we gotta make a stop.”

               The group trudged on along the MarshClan border for a moment, coming to stop on a specific mound of earth; Foxface dropped his hindquarters and sat firmly on the ground, tail curling over his paws as he reminisced over who he’d miss.

               Kestrelcloud was one of the first names that popped into his head. Yellow eyes glittered with remorse as he realized he’d never given his friend a proper goodbye – maybe one day he’d see him again, Foxface could only pray. He’d miss their banter, their teasing, their little competitive games, their friendship in general.

               And, speaking of missing things, another name popped into his head. A pang stabbed Foxface directly in the heart as his thoughts wandered, because oh <i>StarClan</i> he was going to miss –

               “Beetlecone.”  

               The reeds rustled as Beetlecone pushed through, his eyes lighting up with a mingle of emotions swimming together – first, excitement over the sight of Foxface, but the minute his eyes laid down on the rest of the group, a flash of fear glittered in his eyes.

               “Hey, uh, are you aware you’re being followed?”

               “Huh – wait, shit, really - ?” Foxface’s voice rose with panic as he whipped around, though he relaxed the minute he realized that Beetlecone was simply referring to the other three lingering on another mound of earth just out of ear shot, as Foxface had requested earlier that they did so.

               “Oh! Yeah, them! That’s – that’s just my family.” Foxface explained quickly once he turned back to Beetlecone; the other feline relaxed a bit, though he still bore a puzzled countenance, “Why are they - ?”

               “We’re leaving – I mean, <i>I’m</i> leaving, and they’re coming with me.”

               Beetlecone’s smiled shakily, grin wavering as he joked coyly – and almost hopefully - , “Leaving to join MarshClan?”

               Foxface’s didn’t match Beetlecone’s own sheepish demeanor, much to his horror. Beetlecone’s shoulders slumped a little, eyes glittering with an emotion Foxface can’t exactly read, “You’re not – you can’t be leaving the territories as a whole.”

               “Beetlecone, I just – I can’t stay here anymore.” Foxface confessed quietly, his ears pinning flat against his head, “I have to go.”

               “Please don’t - ,” Beetlecone’s voice fell below a whisper as Foxface moved forward, voice pleading as he blurted out, “Why don’t you come with us?”

               Beetlecone’s eyes flashed with uncertainty for a moment, before he lowered his head bashfully and regretfully spoke, “I – Foxface, you know I want to but – but I’ve got to stay, I’ve got family here, I’ve got – I’ve got…” Beetlecone trailed off, and Foxface thought briefly that he was lucky Beetlecone was staring at the ground because if Foxface’s countenance mirrored at all how he felt, that would be <i>one</i> hurt expression.

               “It’s – it’s okay, I understand.” Foxface finally managed to sputter out, shoving away that one sharp feeling of grief. He stepped forward, pressing his muzzle to Beetlecone’s, who nuzzled back briefly before slumping forward and resting his head against Foxface’s shoulder, “I’ll miss you, frog face.”

               “I love you?”

               Beetlecone coughed, choking on thin summer night air, “Excuse me?”

               “I love you.” Foxface repeated, feeling much more sure of himself, evident by the confidence seeping into his voice, “Or, at least, I like you a whole lot more than I like a, uh, regular friend, I guess.” Foxface kneaded the soft earth beneath him, eyes darting to the side as he continued to blabber on, “You know, I know this isn’t the best time to say it, but I just wanted you to know - ,”

               “I love you too, you absolute fish brain.” Beetlecone’s voice lifted up in a weak laugh as he leaned forward to touch his nose to Foxface’s; Foxface leaned into the soft gesture eagerly, wishing silently that he could have just spent this last night here with Beetlecone.

               But he had to go.

               After one more reluctant goodbye, one more reluctant lean and retreat, Foxface led his family away from the borders.

 <i>Comfreyclaw</i>

               “I have to find him, Redflare.”

               “Comfreyclaw,” Redflare began, voice cracking as he watched Comfreyclaw hop down another one of the rocks; the soft-furred white tom turned to face Redflare as the tiny red warrior hopped down next to him, “Then I’m coming with you.”

               “No, no you’re not. You’re staying here.” Comfreyclaw ordered firmly, pale amber eyes narrowing as his eyes locked with Redflare’s own determined gaze, “No way! Pansypaw is – he’s like my son too, Comfreyclaw! I have the right to go out and look for him.”

               “You need to stay here with the others, Redflare,” Comfreyclaw’s voice faltered, and Redflare visibly stiffened at the heartbreak in the other tom’s voice, “Someone needs to watch over the other kits, make sure they’re growing up well. And someone needs to go find my son, and that’s <i>my</i> responsibility.”

               Redflare’s eyes glistened as he took another step forward; Comfreyclaw straightened, chest puffing up as he held his ground, ready to forcefully <i>drag</i> Redflare back to the camp. Redflare, however, caught Comfreyclaw startling off guard when he ducked forward and pressed his muzzle into the white fur of Comfreyclaw’s scarred; the red tom stretched up and strained, considering the awkward height gap between them.

               “Please stay safe.” Redflare murmured gently, voice low with remorse and longing, and Comfreyclaw simply leaned against Redflare’s touch, amber eyes fluttering shut for a moment, before he nodded curtly, “Of course I will. The next time you see me, Redflare, I’ll be back with our Pansypaw by my side again.”

               There’s too many things left unsaid between them as Comfreyclaw turns and continues his trek down the rocks and out of the territory.

<i>Burdockstar, Minnowflower, Pikeclaw</i>

               <i>We managed to get three cats with the tranquilizer, including the one we’ve been keeping an eye on. The gray one has a twisted leg and jaw, we’ve got her in a blanket in the back. We caught a hold of two more strays, too. The gray tabby short hair has some lacerations, and we can just give the long hair a quick check. Then we’ll send them to the humane society so they can find homes – maybe cut down on the stray population.</i>

               Burdockstar couldn’t understand the garbled two-leg speech as she remained tangled in pelts within the back of a monster. Her body felt like stone, weighing her down as her bleary mind struggles to comprehend through the fog. Pikeclaw was tangled beside her, squirming against Minnowflower as she weakly cried out Nightface’s name.

               “What if I never get to see her again?” Pikeclaw whined, struggling to haul herself to her paws, only to collapse beneath the pelts; Minnowflower had already fallen asleep.

               Her. Her. Burdockstar’s hazy mind made a slow connection, and she weakly extended her foreleg and rested a weak paw against the wall the monster.

               Moonblaze.

Hornetstar sat before the crowd, her bleary gaze scanning the mass of shuffling colors; she twitched her tail tip, beckoning a certain cream colored tabby to pad forward.

Rosepaw slunk forward, gaze lingering at the medicine cat’s den briefly; Hornetstar felt a stab of sympathy. Rookpaw would be missing his warrior ceremony – he seemed to be feeling under the weather lately, but as soon as he got better, he’d be getting his warrior name.

“Rosepaw,” Hornetstar meowed, “You have trained for six moons and reached the appropriate age to become a warrior. From this day on, you shall be known as Roseface.”

A troubled look crossed her expression after the chanting died down and the crowd was dismissed; Reyes approached his leader with a tilt of his head, “Are you feeling alright? Did you catch the bug that’s been going around?”

“Hm? Yes, yes, I’m fine. I just hope the others are, too.” Hornetstar murmured quietly, thinking of the two other warriors who had gone missing.

 :devberryboats: I’m assuming your still on a hiatus, so I have it so that Rookpaw’s just got a cold for the time being. When you get back, we’ll give Rookpaw a proper warrior name!

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<b>Assignments + Explanation</b>

:devberryboats: I’m assuming your still on a hiatus, so I have it so that Rookpaw’s just got a cold for the time being. When you get back, we’ll give Rookpaw a proper warrior name!

We are beginning to transition into our plot everyone! The two warriors who went missing are NPCs, so they won’t be mentioned a whole lot, but they are used to kick off the plot! See the plot journal for further explanation.

Also, because it’s spring and second semester for school which really starts to pile on work, I am going to be <i>very</i> lenient with assignments these next months until May and summer. Do not abuse this – stay on top of your assignments, but if you are genuinely swamped with work, I understand and will not hold it against you. After all, it’s not very fair if I, the admin, went on hiatus because of schoolwork and then expected everyone else to be on top of their own group stuff.

However, doing your assignments will mean extra credit/PP in your favor, and will help with the plot roles if you want some!

Now, on to assignments themselves.

<b>Cats have started to display odd symptoms – queasiness, fevers, fatigue, and two warriors have gone missing from FountainClan. How do your characters feel about the situation within?</b>

GCC Plot Journal

<b>rubs my grubby little hands together</b> let’s do this

Okay so! I’d like to kick off this plot by the summer, meaning we have to decide some plot roles!

I won’t give away anything <i>too</i> big, but you guys do get some clues with this journal, plus the assignments!

 I’ll explain what you’ll be auditioning for below, but first, here’s some rules:

1.       You may only have <b>one</b> cat in the patrol, but you can have multiple sick or missing cats. There will be three slots per Clan (though all three do not have to be filled), except for missing + sick, meaning at most nine cats per patrol. This gives up to<i>twenty-seven</i> roles for group members to fill out, not including sick or missing cats.

2.       You must be an active member! I will be discussing over these decisions with Henna and Alex, who maintain Pansy Points. There’s no minimum requirement, but if you do have a low amount of Pansy Points (excluding the ones lost from purchases) and have few interactions or rps going on, that’ll definitely not be in your favor.

3.       Apprentices and any rank above can go on the patrols; any rank can be sick or be missing.

4.       To audition, comment below with your character’s name, their clan, and the plot role you want them to have (Herb patrol, Search-and-Rescue patrol, Source Patrol, Missing, Sick)

((Chittertongue, shineclan))

<b>Herb Patrol</b> - A patrol consisting of different Clan cats sent in the direction of a wooded area just beyond the ghost city to find specific herbs to slow down or cure the infection.

<i>FountainClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

<i>ShineClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

<i>IvyClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

 <b>Search-and-Rescue Patrol</b> - A patrol consisting of different Clan cats sent in the opposite direction to a field and road to find the missing cats (Based on the edges of territory where certain cats were last spotted).

<i>FountainClan</i> Roseface, Slot 2, Slot 3

<i>ShineClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

<i>IvyClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

 <b>Source Patrol</b> - A patrol consisting of different Clan cats sent to investigate the unexplored areas of the town, such as below the ground, to see where the source of the disease originated.

<i>FountainClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

<i>ShineClan</i> Chittertongue, Slot 2, Slot 3

<i>IvyClan</i> Slot 1, Slot 2, Slot 3

 <b>Missing</b>

Reyes, Rookpaw (?)

 <b>Sick</b>

Sniffleheart,

 Tagged by: the Sweetest Kid Around Town :devturkfish:

 <b>Name:</b> Xavier and nothing else

 <b>Zodiac:</b> Sagittarius

 <b>Average hours of sleep:</b> ehhh I don’t know ?? it varies on how I sleep

 <b>Games I love to play: </b> I mean. Pokemon? Yeah. Pokemon. I like watching lets plays haha,,,1 time I was over @ moe’s place n they let me play bioshock and that was rlly fun,, O H ALSO CARDS AGAINST HUMANITY THAT’S MY FAVORITE,, Cheyenne was the 1st person I ever played that w

 <b>Current attire:</b> shorts and a shirt both of which ive been wearing for like a day or two . interesting.

 <b>Fav. Characters:</b> (I’m just naming mine and like. fictional tv characters and then like ONE persons bc I don’t wanna make a giant ass list about all the characters I love ok :”O it’s a lot aha!)

-          Basil Hallward, The Picture of Dorian Gray (comfort character)

-          Tom, Eddsworld (BIGGEST comfort character)

-          Chandler/Joey/Phoebe, FRIENDS

-          Nick, New Girl

-          Anyone from bojack horseman honestly ://

-          Sikey, my own oc

-          Rose/Ross and Duck/Persey, my own ocs

-          Grumble, my own oc  

-          Literally ANY of moe’s characters besides fabrice becAUSE FUCK THAT GUY.

-          Tons more from my friends!! Beetlecone, Isabella, baby cakes, kestrelcloud, etc. like I said im not gonna name ALL of them because that’d really drag the list on ahhh just know that !! I do love everyones ocs and some of them r faves I just !! don’t want to write a giant ass list im tired

  <b>When did I start this account?:</b> October 21, 2011 ,,,, wow,,,,, almost 6 years ,,,,,

 <b>Watchers:</b> only 238 ah

 <b>What do you post:</b> garbage vents and cat/cat rps gudhaf im a loser

 <b>Do you get a lot of comments?: </b> not exactly :”/ Im a lonely loser chewing a tooth pick

 <b>Now, tags:</b>

Howdy! Fennelbee and Hornetstar have at least two current rps going on and, tbh I’d like to start using rose+duck more and developing their relationships/dynamics sooo! Here’s this thing ! Just comment below which plot you’d like to rp! I’m available on: Skype, kik, comments, notes, any other solutions you can think of! Heck I’d even use the Instagram instant-messaging system :0

I’m also really into human rps rn so if you wanna do <i>any</i> human rp (Persephone, Ross, Hollyanne, Fionn or even the VM human au crew) hmu!! I’d love to do that too!!!!!!!

If you want to rp w/ one of these guys but have a different plot in mind, I’m down for that too!

Anyways lets go

 <b><i>Rosepaw</i></b>

<b>Bloody Mary</b> | Any Clan, Apprentice | After bumping into Rosepaw at StarClan’s Fountain and managing to bear with Rosepaw’s stand-offish attitude, your character notices that Rosepaw is starting to lighten up a bit, and the two begin some friendly play. Unfortunately, Rosepaw sways and passes out – tumbling right off the ledge of StarClan’s Fountain and nose first onto the pavement below. After your character manages to pull the tom up, they notice he’s got a bloody nose. Now your character’s gotta deal with a bloody Rosepaw and his hurt ego and pride. Joy.

 <b>Night Time Woe</b> | FountainClan, Apprentice | Your character’s been trying to get out at night for ages. Finally,they have the perfect opportunity and decide to drag Rosepaw along with them, but he’s pretty reluctant. It’s not like he believes those myths of monsters haunting the roads and eating any apprentices or kits that walk out without warriors at night, of course.

Except he does.

 <b>Exploration/Expiration Date</b> | FountainClan, Any rank above kitten | Your character and Rosepaw are sent out to investigate some strange scents coming from an abandoned twoleg nest. As the duo begins to approach, Rosepaw begins to get fidgety and panicky, and your character has to figure out what’s wrong or at least attempt to calm him down before they can even perform their task.

 <b>Pretty Boy</b> | Any Clan, cats around his age | Rosepaw is, surprisingly, enjoying hanging out with your character and gossiping, the little fiend. However, when he asks your character whose they think is the prettiest cat and they don’t reply with Rosepaw’s name, his reaction is…astoundingly irrational.

 <b><i>Duckpaw</i></b>

<b>Triple Dog Dare</b> | Any Clan, any rank | Your character gets stuck in a horrible game of truth and dare with Duckpaw – can it even be considered ‘truth or dare’ if she always picks dare?

 <b>The Worst Form of Punishment</b> | Any Clan, must be a rank higher than Duckpaw’s | After some silly prank goes haywire and backfires on Duckpaw, the victim of her joke turns and lectures her. Her response? “Next time, I’ll make sure I’m not caught.” How can anyone break that habit of hers?

 <b>Can’t you save this for Halloween?</b> | Any Clan, Apprentice | It’s been cloudy, so now the night is even darker than normal. Of course, Duckpaw chooses now to be a good time to start telling horror stories and myths.

What you all should be expecting

-          My assignment for GCC

-          Announcements for GCC (ceremonies and plot wise)

-          The meme that :devturkfish: tagged me in!

-          VM assignments + ceremonies

-          fuCKING updates on my ocs applications

-          MORE ART,, hopefully,, can’t promise anything

-          Replies to rps !! finally,,,

-          I plan 2 get out and,,maybe initiate a few more rps idk,,, maybe,,,,

-          Anything else that u guys need !! comment below if ur looking for anything in particular ;O

But yup ! next week, ill be bombin

“Let all cats old enough to hunt gather before the fountain for a Clan meeting!”

Hornetstar padded forward, watching with content as her warriors gathered around her as she sat on the ledge of FountainClan’s personal indoor fountain, set conveniently on the second ground. She tilted her chin up with pride, ruffling out her thick fur as she spoke, “I’m pleased to announce we have a new apprentice joining our ranks! Runningkit, please step forward.”

The brown tabby kitten approached, and Hornetstar leapt down, padding to meet Runningkit halfway, “Runningkit, you have reached the age of six moons and are old enough to become an apprentice. From this day on until your warrior ceremony, you will be known as <b>Runningpaw</b>, and your mentor will be <b>Zander</b>.”

She touched her nose to the apprentice and bid the kitten off to greet Zander, who slid out from the crowd.

“That will be all. You know your assignments for the day, everyone! Let’s get to work.”

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Congratulations to :devwendigoeater: and :devmgsotacon: !

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<b>ASSIGNMENTS</b>

Your assignment will be due on <b>March 3rd</b>. Your task is to simply depict your character, or characters if you have multiple in FountainClan, doing their daily tasks for the Clan – this can be anything, from napping, to hunting, to hanging with friends. Just their daily routine!

<b>Comment below with a link to your finished assignment when you have completed it!</b>

 GCC GATHERING, 10-13

“The new season is approaching,” Hornetstar purred as she padded towards the other leaders, already settled on their ledges, “The weather’s getting nicer.”

Morningstar chirped in response, her gaze flicking away to watch the gathering, while Blackjack, who was standing in for Howlstar while he was sick, simply offered Hornetstar a brief nod. With that, the pale ginger tabby turned and called to the warriors below, “Let the gathering commence!”

<hr> That’s right folks! It’s GCC’s very first gathering! Let me introduce some basic rules before we get started.

1.       Do not cause a big scene unless you have specific permission or have paid for a plot point! This means revealing scandals, screaming up at the leaders and taking their spot, etc. This does NOT include your cats getting into verbal or physical fights with someone else – if you wish to do that, go for it, but do not kill anyone, and do not get fussy (you, the admin, not the character) when the leader or someone else steps in to break it up. No one can die, however, unless given permission or having paid for a plot point.

2.       Follow the tag system! That means when you go to reply to someone, TAG them in your comment, DO NOT REPLY TO THEIR COMMENT! Create a new comment and tag them in it. Thank you!

3.       Put WARNINGS in your comment if it contains sensitive material such as: Heavy language, heavy topics that may be triggering, etc.

4.       While roleplaying, lengthen your replies as much as possible! Things such as “She ran faster.”, “He smiled.” Or anything where it’s only one SHORT sentence long are not acceptable!

That’s it kids! Have fun!

My starters for the gathering:

<b>Hornetstar, Rosepaw, Duckpaw | FountainClan |</b>

Hornetstar remained on her perch along the ledge of StarClan’s fountain, her eyes narrowed in a content manner and her figure visibly relaxed; for once, surprisingly, she didn’t seem to be tense or stressed as usual. Her near-blind eyes scanned the crowd, which, frankly, to her looked like a moving sea of colors blobbed together. Oh well, she loved that moving sea of colors blobbed together.

 Rosepaw sat near Duckpaw, hunched over with green eyes narrowed and ears flattened. Duckpaw leaned to the side, nudging Rosepaw’s side with her own small, light shoulder, “Hey, what are you sulking about? I’m sure there’s some cute cats around – why not go socialize?” Duckpaw paused, golden yellow eyes flitting around as she eyed the clearing with interest, “I sure will be.”

Rosepaw simply snorted, flicking his dark ginger tail tip, “Whatever. I guess I’ll try.”

 <b>Fennelbee | ShineClan | </b>

Fennelbee was practically vibrating with excitement and fear at once, intimidated by the great size of the crowd but eager to talk; the feline walked around on shaking, long, nimble legs, eyes darting about with interest to see if anyone else would be anywhere near interested enough to interact with him.

For the robosona ref:

Yup here’s my botsona!!!! Here’s some extra info on him!!!

·         He has inner fans to keep him below a certain temperature (one of them is busted)

·         If he gets too flustered/excited and goes past a certain temperature, he’ll blue screen and crash

·         If he gets too stressed he’ll do that weird color static thing computer’s do and then he’ll crash

·         Has a volume + power button on the side of his head. You can mute him by turning down his volume button (which will then result in him communicating through emojis and such)

·         He can use emojis when he’s not muted but he doesn’t really like doing that. The only emoji he uses no matter his volume level is the knife emoji

·         Can display words one at a time on his screen (the most used are: various curses such as FUCK, CUNT, ASS, SHIT; YES; NO; MOE; C-3Y). the word ERROR shows up when he crashes/does the blue screen thing

·         Pupil can change shape (hearts, eye swirls, money symbols, etc)

·         His cat companion Booby (yes based after my cat Boobs) was actually stolen! Yup! This lil bot fella stole a cat from someone’s house and the cat just ?? went with it?? And bonded with the bot??? anyways story is xai was homeless for a lot (he still is but now he travels) so every day when the person went off to work he’d sit at the fence and pet the cat bc booby would hop over it and he’d feed the cat and shit and one day he just. ran off w the cat

<b>Liquid mood-color chart </b>

Purple – standard mood, average

Pink – lovesick/lovestruck, doting, affectionate (tints the purple a bit more pink around ppl he genuinely loves buuut gets really bright when feeling Extra Affectionate)

Blue – sad, sullen (darker means feeling worse)

Red – angry, outraged (brighter means angrier)

Yellow – excited, energetic (different from happy – brighter means more energized)

Dark green – jealous, bitter, resentful

Bright green – disgusted, grossed out,

Pinkish-red – embarrassed, flustered, nervous,

Blue-green – apologetic, guilty

Neon/cyan blue – Frightened, panicking, scared

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For the Duckpaw/Perse + alters

Hey yall as u kno duckpaw/perse has DID so I,, finally made art of her alters anyways let’s go

WC name | Human Name | Info | <b>How to tell if WC form is fronting</b> | <i>How to tell if Human form is fronting</i> |

 Mudpuddle | Mariana | She/Her. She’s the essential “caretaker” of the system. Makes sure the body isn’t damaged beyond repair and will take care of the body after Duck/Perse has had a bad episode. | <b>She constantly grooms her fur so it curls upwards slightly rather than Duckpaw’s straightforward style. Speaks in a soft, low tone.</b> | <I>Curls her hair w/ a curler. Wears blouses, dress pants, boots.</i> |

Patches | Dudley | They/Them. Tends to stick up more. Will front when Duck/Perse is being pressured to do shit she doesn’t like and/or recalling blocked out memories. Irritable, snarky, snide. Tends to be rather smug and a know-it-all. Yells @ ppl who pisses them off. | <b>Doesn’t groom as much as Duck or Mudpuddle, so fur kinda sinks down ish. Not really too far but. Still spiky like Duck’s. Cranky, loud. Will typically let u kno they’re fronting</b> | <i>Wears suits and ties, or dress shirts and pants. Wears hair up in a bun.</i>

Bugs | Bud | He/Him. Prefers to isolate himself, distances himself away from friends and shit. Doesn’t interact much unless necessary. Sleeps a lot and eats a lot. | <b>Will run off from camp and hide out in territory. Doesn’t groom, collects dirt in fur. Doesn’t really talk around others either.</b> | <i>Won’t change out of pajamas, doesn’t brush or wash hair, locks himself in the room.</i>

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That ross/perse picture

Oooohhh boy lemme dive into the history of human au ross + Persephone real quick uh

<b>Trigger warnings: Physical abuse, sexual abuse, mental/emotional abuse, psychological trauma, death, pedophilia</b>

Ross had 4 other siblings and he was the youngest – his mother died after giving birth to him, so he always kinda carried around this guilt that he was the reason his mom was dead. His dad always kinda was distant/didn’t spoil him as much as the others, but he still cared for ross and shit. When ross was about 10 or so he was driving with his siblings while he talked 2 ronnie on the phone. Another car kinda rammed into them and they got in a pretty bad car wreck which Ronnie heard over the phone so he called ross’ family and shit. Reyes and hollyanne and his dad all came and a couple of ross’ siblings died on scene; he was hospitalized with one other sibling. He had a broken arm and a couple fractured ribs, bruising and lacerations but he was alive – his sibling was in a coma and didn’t come out.

Ross’ dad was kinda resentful bc he lost all of his kids besides ross and he already kinda resented ross for taking away his wife so he like. flat out ignored ross, didn’t talk to him, didn’t really do anything. Hollyanne started picking ross up to and from school bc he started missing bc his dad wouldn’t drive him. Eventually ross and his dad moved in w hollyanne and reyes (and then addar and Persephone came along). ross’ dad started saying some nasty comments over a period of a year or two that started to bring ross’ waaaayyyy down so ross turned to another guy (said guy was 18, ross was 13-14) who flattered him and told him nice shit. This guy took advantage of ross + ross’ insecurities and slept with ross more than once (despite ross saying he wasn’t comfortable the first few times)

The family caught ross + the guy in his room one night and hollyanne/reyes were pissed @ the guy bc this dude is 18,,preying on a 14 y/o so they kicked the dude out (they started filing for charges/restraining order after) but ross’ dad was pissed @ ross bc this wasn’t “right” (ross’ dad was a firm believer in abstinence and also this is an adult with a child and ross’ dad kinda blamed ross for not realizing what was happening was bad) so ross’ dad’s belittling started getting worse and worse afterwards and one day ross kinda said something back and ross’ dad hit him over the face and hollyanne/reyes were like “alright you have to go like right fucking now” so they kicked ross’ dad out and he left w/out looking back and ross hasn’t spoken to him in a while

Ross is now a bitter dude who thinks his only value in life is sex/sexual purpose and he doesn’t believe he can amount to anything good so instead of risking shit (like failing grades or job interviews or whatever) he bribes ppl 2 either do shit for him or give him shit (take a wild guess abt how the briberies work)

 Persephone has like 98% of her memories from her childhood blocked. Her mother died a little bit after her first birthday and no one knew who her dad was so she went into care under her uncle and her uncle was,, kinda poor so he had a bunch of friends/family he lived with. Persephone saw a lot of death growing up (people overdosed on drugs, sickness related, people got shot) and that kinda stuck with her through her life so she has a phobia of death stimming from that. Also some of her uncle’s friends started getting uh, handsy with her and touching her and shit so that has ,, stuck with her. She’s blocked out the memories but if she tries to recall them she’ll have a bad mental reaction. Eventually she managed to book it during the middle of another move (the family moved around a lot) and she kinda wandered the streets for a few days until hollyanne/reyes spotted her and took her in. eventually after a little bit of living w them she came out as a trans girl so now holly and reyes r helping her with her transition n shit. Also they got her professionally diagnosed

When she was in like 7th grade ross had brought home some dude he worked with on a science project. The guy was a senior but took some lower classes and shit,, also he’s addar. Anyways addar was always rlly friendly w Persephone and gave her a lot of brotherly attention and holly was eventually like “Hey do u mind babysitting ross and perse while reyes and I go out and do some errands” and addar was like “sure!!!” eventually they all got super close and addar moved in(?) so now theyre all one big happy family :”)

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 A few things I gotta address

One – can someone help me out w/ vm?? I need someone to outline the new applications (I’ve posted their traditional design updates!) ,, this can go to multiple people btw u don’t have to do all 8 I just,, need some help ,,

Two – READ MY BEFORE YOU FOLLOW!!! PLEASE !!! it’s got some super important stuff

((such as don’t follow if u support/ship things like incest,,which some people have been doing uh))

one trillion million

 <b>Gender and Love</b>

You have an OC that is...

 (x) Male

(x) Female

( ) Intersex ((not yet! One will probably come around soon))

(x) Non-binary or genderqueer

(x) Genderfluid

(x) Transgender

( ) Heterosexual

(x) Bisexual

(x) Homosexual

(x) Polysexual

(x) Pansexual

(x) Asexual

(x) Demisexual

(x) Aromantic

(x) Polyamorous

(x) Single

(x) Dating

(/) Engaged

(x) Married

( ) Divorced

( ) Widowed

(x) In a civil partnership

(x) In an open relationship

(x) In a poly relationship

  <b>Race and ethnicity</b>

 You have an OC who is...

(x) Black

(x) Caucasian

(x) Latina/o

(x) Indian

(x) Asian

() Middle Eastern

() Native American

(x) Pacific Islander

(x) Another race or ethnicity

( ) A race or ethnicity or your own creation

(x) Multiracial

  <b>Beliefs</b>

You have an OC that is…

<b>not filling the ones about religion out bc religion is a tricky topic for me and I’d rather not. Assign in to my characters hhh. Default is Christian but none of them are, athiests. Idk.</b>

(/) Christian

( ) Jewish

( ) Hindu

( ) Buddhist

( ) Islamic

( ) Pagan or Wiccan

( ) Satanist

( ) Another religion

( ) A religion of your own creation

( ) Agnostic

( ) Atheist

(x) Pro-LGBTQA+

( ) Anti-LGBTQA+

(x) Pro-choice

( ) Pro-life

  <b>Illnesses and disabilities</b>

 You have an OC with...

( ) Cancer

( ) HIV/AIDS

( ) Lupus

( ) Diabetes

( ) Crohn's

(x) Depression

(x) Anxiety  

( ) Bi-polar disorder or bi-polar depression

(/) Schizophrenia

(x) PTSD

(x) Self-harming habits or tendencies

(x) Alcoholism (or is a recovered alcoholic)

(x) Drug addiction (or is a recovered addict)

(x) Asperger's, Autism, or another form of ASD

( ) Down's Syndrome

(/) Infertility issues

(x) Allergies

(x) Insomnia

(x) A missing limb, multiple missing limbs, or prosthetics

(x) Blindness or a missing eye

(X) Deafness

(x) The inability to speak

(x) Confinement to a wheelchair

( ) Paralysis

(x) Another illness or disability

( ) An illness or disability of your own creation

 <b>Location</b>

((fuck me I don’t even assign like current living areas fUCK ,, f u c k . oops. Not,, really filling this out besides characters I kno for sure come from specific places such as ross, hollyanne, sikey, ziker, etc. please understand they are most likely all from different places I just haven’t assigned any specifically!)

You have an OC from...

(x) North America

( ) Central America

( ) South America

( ) The Caribbean Islands

(x) Europe

( ) The United Kingdom

( ) The Middle East

( ) Africa

( ) Asia

( ) Russia

( ) India

(x) Australia

( ) New Zealand

( ) Antarctica

(x) Another dimension, realm, planet, or place of your own creation. (idk . if aus count)

 <b>Appearance and abilities</b>

You have an OC with…

(x) Glasses (yes just most of them don’t wear said glasses rather contacts)

(x) Freckles or visible birthmarks

(x) Acne (teen versions yes)

(x) Scars or burns

(x) Missing or crooked teeth or a gap

(x) Fangs

(x) Wings and/or horns

(x) A tail or tails

(/) Fins or gills

Here’s a small blurb about each one but if u want 2 kno more abt any of em, hmu! I love talking abt my ocs :”) ((not all at once tho u gotta specify who u wanna hear more abt))

Sikey – My oldest and FAVORITE oc! She’s the most developed tbh. She’s married to Grey (Moe’s OC); her age depends on the artwork (because sometimes I’ll draw stuff abt her from her past or even like future au’s so yeah. Typically in the late 20s – early 30s age).

Ziker – He was actually originally Sikey’s “”genderbender”” (yikes lmao). But his personality was like 10x more different and I decided “hey u kno what. He’s his own guy”. He’s a trans boy whose two years older than Sikey, and he’s married to Grey’s brother Gery (Moe’s OC).

Carrie – Sikey + Ziker’s mom! She got out of an abusive relationship after Sikey was born (like, a year or so after. The boyfriend abandoned her + her kids) but she’s been a HELLA RAD mom. She moved from Italy when Sikey/Ziker were around 2-3 and 4-5 (trying 2 give her kids enough time to learn English as well as Italian). Never really hooked up with anyone else but in a certain verse/au monster version of carrie ends up dating alejandro’s mom, Rosita ! idk if it’s the same for human verse (which, probably is I mean. They all have human versions idk why I drew alejandro/garrett/traci and banner/Oscar/Vicky/Adelaide as their monster/anthro uehguh versions when htye have canon human designs and actually kinda take place verse??? Idk I guess its bc I introduced alejandro/garrett/traci as those designs). She’s in her 40’s-50s depending on sikey’s age

Mac – another old oc! He’s mute and really friendly and loves jokes. Mainly sex jokes. Fucking shameful boy. Age typically in late teens, like 18+

Rachel – yet another old oc! She was actually just sikey’s friend and mac’s friend but ive changed it now so that Rachel is mac’s older sister! She’s around the same age as sikey

Opal – she has vitiligo and DID. She’s nicky’s bff and she’s not exactly that developed : (….she does have cameos w/ Nicky in a few of my works such as FNJB. Like I said not much of her is developed! Idk how many alters she has but 2 of them include a nervous jittery boy in his teens, paranoid of work and shit; another is an aspiring actress and loves being dramatic for literally no reason. Stubs her toe? Flings herself onto the table and wails a monologue.

Nicky – asHFDUF I had a lot of stuff abt them but I forgot bc I never wrote it down so they’re still in rough development. They’re a few years younger than opal, and agender. They also may either have autism or OCD (or both). I do know they like to collect items such as shells and caps and shit, and they associate specific moods + feelings with said items so if they’re feeling a certain way towards someone they give them the items

Mattie – another old oc asufdshf. He’s one of the most developed and he’s a BASIC BITCH I hate him. Ugh. Fucker. He’s boyfriends w/ Moe’s oc Mako and they have like 80 kids pls chill n slow tf down

Atticus – mattie’s bff. He’s bi and chill and a BIG BARA BOY. Trying 2 hook up n date moe’s oc alec. Cuties…. He used 2 have a giant crush on mattie but its passing now bc hey matties in love w mako (they’re.. pretty close 2 getting engaged I mean,,)

Sandra – another friend of matties squad! She’s like, the mom figure and codie’s girlfriend. She also has a younger brother ronny whose a PIECE OF SHIT its unbelievable they’re related. I love sandra

Codie – super chill trans gal. she loves to lounge around and helps Sandra babysit sometimes; she has an odd love for board games. What the heckie. Also dyes her hair pink bc. Pretty. Also she has a younger brother named tye whose the youngest of the squad

Reese – a new oc! He’s p chill. Screen gets stabbed by todd and bb keeps almost getting him killed. Let this kid rest he’s so tired.

Todd – FUCKING. MEAN!!!!!!!!!!!! He has a chest mouth and HES MEAN.

BB – a little SHIT BAG. Literally a walking and talking tablet who makes sexual innuendos and jokes abt porn. Fucking . aisdfudfsd

Adrien – adventurous trans boy made of slime! Said slime is flavored chocolate strawberries. He likes to go on adventures and has ,, cat ears + tail made of a more gummy material idk. anyways he likes to adventure and calls his grappling hook his baby

Tally – a sweet goirl. Probably trans I haven’t developed her a whole lot either. Used 2 date Sparta but they broke if off bc “eh we’re better as friends”. Makes a few cameos in other works such as FNJB. Bffs w Sparta and emmelie (chey’s oc)

Sparta – originally a tiger kid but, eh. Not anymore. genderfluid and LOVES TO FUCKING PRANK ANYTHING THAT MOVES, PLEASE CHILL TF OUT. Bffs w/ tally and also dating emmelie (chey’s oc). Fun fact I call these three the “Greek Squad” bc sparta’s named after an ancient Greece city, tally’s middle name is Athens, and emmelie is greek!!

Marlene – a luna moth trans girl!! Not very developed bc shes relatively new (as are poodle, Julia, bb, reese, and todd). She’s the Mom Friend of her squad and an elegant beauty

Poodle – a poodle moth trans girl. She loves wearing wooly and cotton-y stuff and her wardrobe is just. fluff. She’s really cute and a social sweetheart and is gay 4 the punk goirl Julia.

Julia – a rosy maple moth (originally based on skull’s head moth but, changed). She’s a kickass punk (also she’s a DFAB agender person who uses they/them or she/her!). dating poodle and ghost written by henna

Oscar – a trans demiboy deer guy. He goes on adventures with banner and loves nature and cute aesthetics and shit. Probably runs an aesthetic blog. Travels through space w/ banner + Vicky/Adelaide. Oscar’s best friend (also may be dating them idk ?)

Banner – agender badass alien. Literally made of stars and shit. Travels space w their best buddy Oscar and eventually picks up Vicky and Adelaide. It’s a fun time yo.

Vicky – is a trans girl and has DID. Big, buff, and loves 2 snack and eat. Adelaide’s best friend and also super menacing (despite actually being. Really sweet and gentle. A placid pal). I haven’t developed much on her alters yet. One of them is mean and insults everybody’s fashion sense.

Adelaide – WILL SHOOT ANYTHING THAT MOVES IF SHE’S GOT HER ARROWS. MADE OF ANGER AND SPITE. LOVES TO GET INTO FIST FIGHTS. U were scared of Vicky? Think again fuckers adelaide’s the real menace. Another trans goirl

Garrett – oh man please let him rest why is he always getting stabbed

Alejandro – oh man please stop this kid why r they always getting garrett hurt

Adfdfhf u already know everyones names and shit so here we go

-          Ross + Persey live w/ Hollyanne in an ACTUAL house its got a garage and everything

-          Reyes either lives there too or he stays over a lot mainly to a. keep an eye on ross bc ross sees him as a father figure and b. help hollyanne bc she is CONSTANTLY STRESSED and worried abt something

-          Persey absolutely loves aliens shes even got those fucking “I want to believe” shirts and just. her ringtone is probably the x files theme song and she uses the alien emoji in like every other text

-          Ok 2 be fair persey just loves using emojis like ross uses them a lot too but persey will send messages of JUST emojis as responses

-          Persey nicknamed baby cakes either “Babe” or “Baby Ruth”

-          Baby cakes practically lives @ persey/ross/hollyannes place bc a. he n persey r bffsies n r practically siblings and hollyanne also has a mother-son bond w/ him

-          Persey, ross and rook start a band . its not one of those big ass bands n they don’t play publicly a whole lot but they rehearse and play in ross/perseys garage. They do invite ppl 2 listen 2 them like, baby cakes n agnus and sometimes they’ll play @ parties

-          Speaking of the band idk what they all play and shit but persey definitely sings (maybe ross 2 idk) but they typically do shit from like Arctic Monkeys and stuff… its all song covers idk if they’d write their own songs (unless rook does that idk?)

-          Ross is almost always chewing gum he loves that shit. Hes got one hell of a sweettooth yikes .

-          Hollyanne knows how 2 sign so that she can do business w/ Maggie

-          Hollyanne 100% has Maggie saved into her phone under the name “gaggie”

-          Fionn LOVES jewelry !!!! he’s ALWAYS wearing bracelets and rings and sometimes he has chokers or necklaces

-          Idk if it was obvious in his first pic but fionn has a shit ton of freckles

-          Ross dyes his hair a strawberry blonde/dusky ginger color!

-          Ross, hollyanne, and Persephone all speak Spanish (ross and hollyanne are fluent because so much of their family was native Spanish speaking, and persey is currently learning Spanish for hollyanne and ross. She’s not entirely fluent but she’s definitely getting better at it!)

-          Ross has a secret love for studio Ghibli and has some of their popular movies like my neighbor totoro, spirited away (his favorite!), howl’s moving castle, and a couple others!