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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Willow​

Gender: Female​

Edits: Extra fluff​

Orientation: Pansexual | Demiromantic​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: Breeding​

Hex: #E3D0BF​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: Blossompetal x Bone Keeper​

Siblings: Haunt, Wisp, Shadow​

Mate: None​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Smaller than average​

Disabilities: None​

Conditions: None​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Willow likes the company of her sister and that's really enough for her... or so she says. She actually likes the company of others and prefers the bustle of paws and activity, but it's hard to find a place you really belong when the idea of traditional clan life is just so... stifling. Loner groups also lack the loyalty and one-on-one experiences she'd want to even begin thinking of siding with a group, and kittypets just seem tragic to her. For now, she's okay with staying by Haunt's side and making that enough for her, but she wonders if there are like-minded cats out there that'd welcome both her and Haunt together.​

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She's fairly quiet and reserved at first, taking her time to warm up to others and really judge another's character. Willow is quick to hold flee at the first sight of danger and won't forgive the offense, forever writing off another cat if she's put into a flight response. She can be judgemental and hold a grudge, but if you win her over you'll have a companion for life. ​

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Much like her sister Haunt, Willow enjoys a good tease and is drawn to shiny trinkets.​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born in a fling, Willow comes from an average-sized litter. Her father, Bone Keeper, held an important title she never really paid attention to, while her mother, Blossompetal, belonged to MountainClan. When her mother vanished and left her to be raised by Bone Keeper she was momentarily bothered, but time would heal that wound.​

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As an adult, she left with Haunt to explore the world around her. ​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Currently traveling​

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Clan: None​

Mentor: N/A​

Position: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: Yes​

Open for Breedings: Yes​

Open for Clans: Maybe?​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Palestorm​

Gender: Trans Female ​

Edits: None​

Orientation: Pansexual | Demiromantic​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: Breeding​

Hex: #D8D4DD​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: Mothwing x Deadeye​

Siblings: Petalpaw​

Mate: None​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average​

Disabilities: None​

Conditions: None​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Palestorm greatly values her right to choose in life, having tasted what it was like to live for someone else and greatly hating it. She knows exactly who she is as a result and her own moral code and is her own greatest advocate, even if she has to hurt someone in the process. At the end of the day, she rather die knowing she lived her life true to herself, even if it ends up breaking a few hearts.​

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She is empathetic, driven, and wants to do good in this world before she lays down one final time. There are so many cats who need someone to fight for them, and growing up watching your clan slowly die before you're even an adult leaves a mark on someone. She doesn't ever want to stand by again -- if she can do something to help or save someone then she'll do everything in her power to do so. Someone has to.​

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She is fiercely protective of her people, regardless of how they feel about her. Palestorm believes she'd be nothing without her clan and desperately wants to return the same love they offer her. She can overwork herself if not kept in check, but staying still was never her thing, either. She also has developed a tendency to deny herself simple pleasures in life, believing she doesn't deserve them as much as others do.​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born in a tiny litter to Mothwing and Deadeye, Palekit had a moderately nice childhood. While Mountain Clan was struck by a famine long before her birth she still managed to avoid the brute of it when young. Born at a time when several families also expanded, Palekit befriended Poppykit and a few others, making her kithood a lively one.​

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As Palepaw she fell completely in love with her clan. Clan life was everything she could ever want; she had plenty of friends, a lot of adults to look up to, and she was always surrounded by familiar faces. It was just... well, hard, at the time. She watched many cats perish to the famine, which drove her to desperately try and achieve the set goals for her to become a warrior. It wasn't going fast enough for her -- she needed to be a warrior quick! She began to develop a crush on Poppypaw during this time, although she stomped it deep down to focus on her clan. That, and honestly she believed Poppypaw could find someone better than her.​

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Then, the prophecy happened. A choice was set out; stay in the mountains or leave to find better lands. Several of the elders chose to stay despite the very frightening omen Littleflower spoke of, which warned that any cat who stayed behind would struggle. Palepaw couldn't in good faith leave those cats behind, and so she chose to stay. Her parents and sister, however, did not agree with her choice, with every one of them begging and pushing her to leave with them. Palepaw stayed strong on her choice until it became apparent her mother, Deadeye, would very well not survive her daughter staying behind. Feeling guilted and like her life's mission was stolen from her, Palepaw reluctantly agreed to leave the mountains to keep her mother alive.​

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Except, that decision never felt right.​

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Deadeye's health began to plummet as she fell into a deep depression over influencing her daughter's decision, and Palepaw began to feel a deep resentment. If this was going to happen anyway then why did she leave? Why hadn't she stayed? During the journey out of the mountains, she attempted to turn around several times, only to be stopped by her father. Resentment turned into a deep-seated fury at her family as she felt robbed of her ability to choose. How could she live on knowing she took the safe route while those left behind suffered on their own?​

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It was during the long journey when Palepaw became Palestorm, and with her ascension into adulthood came the realization that she did not belong. Her home was back in the mountains, and she was going to go back, her family be damned. Of course, she loved her family, but she needed to live for herself. Choosing others hadn't made it any better, anyway -- her mother still suffered regardless. If it was going to fall apart anyway then she rather she at least follow her heart in the process.​

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She just needed to wait for her family to turn around long enough.​

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[ORP - Meta] - Chapter One: Casting Stones [Finished]​

[ORP - Meta] - Chapter Two: Chasing the River [Finished]​

[Solo] - In an upside down world, I'd be smiling [Finished]​

[PRP] - Loner? Yes... Lonely? Also Yes [Finished]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Currently traveling​

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Clan: MountainClan​

Mentors: Damsonflower​

Position: Warrior​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: Yes​

Open for Breedings: Yes ​

Open for Clans: No​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Ashenwillow​

Gender: Male​

Edits: None​

Orientation: Heterosexual | Heteroromantic​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: Raffle​

Hex: #C7C5C5​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: N/A​

Mate: None​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average​

Disabilities: None​

Conditions: None​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Uncertain about the choices he's made up until now, Ashenwillow has been desperately searching for something to fill the hole in his chest. He wants to matter to someone and belong somewhere, but he struggles to connect with others due to a lack of experience with other cats. He feels awkward easily, especially when asked to express his feelings. He tends to stumble over his words and feels deeply insecure comparing himself to the efforts of others. Everyone has such impressive backgrounds and stories, and then there's... him. ​

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But if he looked at himself with kinder eyes he'd see he's a good cat. He's passionate, loyal, and can be incredibly brave if it means helping others. He wants to do good and be good, he just doesn't know where to spend that energy. He's currently a wallflower, but maybe someday he'll finally fit somewhere and truly blossom.​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Ash was born into a tiny litter to two loner parents who didn't really want a family. His father dipped immediately and his mother did the bare minimum up until the kits reached junior age. She also vanished the moment she could, and with nothing keeping the siblings together the group split, leaving Ash on his own.​

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He wandered aimlessly for ages, wondering if life was meant to be so... hopeless? No, that wasn't the word, but he certainly didn't know the point to life. He just walked, searching for a place to call home and a purpose to fight for. When he bumped into MountainClan he, hopefully, chalked it to fate and joined. Maybe this was his purpose?​

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Now Ashenwillow, he realized quickly the predicament he put himself in. The clan was experiencing a famine and cats were dropping like flies. Was he supposed to help them? How? Ashenwillow tried his best to be a good clan cat, but it all seemed so... much. No one really connected with him and he became just a tiny voice in a crowd of many. He felt swallowed, and doubt began to form.​

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The prophecy hit the clan and a choice had to be made; leave the mountains or stay? Well, the mountains didn't feel quite like home anymore, so Ashenwillow chose to leave with the crew heading to find better land. Maybe then he'd fit in? ​

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[ORP - Meta] - Chapter One: Casting Stones [Finished]​

[ORP - Meta] - Chapter Two: Chasing the River [Finished]​

[ORP - Meta] - Chapter Three: Friend or Foe [Finished]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Currently on the move​

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Clan: MountainClan​

Mentor: NPC​

Position: Warrior​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: No -- will be Rose ​

Open for Breedings: Yes​

Open for Clans: No​

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[Nym]

Enigma - M [nonbinary]​

 

[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Whisperpaw​

Gender: Male ​

Edits: None​

Orientation: Pansexual | Panromantic ​

Status: Alive ​

Obtained: Breeding ​

Hex: #D7D5D5​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: Rainbowfish x Silverstreak​

Siblings: Starkit, Flickerkit, Songkit ​

Mate: None​

Children: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Smaller than average​

Disabilities: None ​

Conditions: None ​

Marks: None ​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

He's a quiet cat, preferring to watch and listen over actually contributing to a conversation. He easily finds himself sliding into the shadows despite his brighter coat, which is aided by his smaller size. It helps that he seems to unsettle a lot of cats with his morbid facts and tales that he collects and will share if he's forced to interact with others, keeping most costs at a distance after enough encounters. He prefers it that way, honestly -- cats can be exhausting and expect too much from him. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Whisperkit was born to Rainbowfish and Silverstreak as a surprise litter, but he was utterly adored regardless. In fact, said litter likely pushed his parents to confess their affection for one another! Born during a tumultuous time for MountainClan, Whisperkit picked up pretty early that death seemed to lurk around the clan at every breath. Instead of being afraid of it, like most kits might be, Whisperkit found himself fascinated with the dead and dying and began to ask quite a lot of dark questions. His parents handled it in stride, although Rainbowfish would occasionally check in that his son was doing alright. ​

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[PRP] - Flesh and bone [Finished]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Communal den in clan ​

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Clan: MountainClan​

Mentor: Buzzardstrike​

Mentored: ???​

Position: Apprentice ​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: No​

Open for Breedings: No ​

Open for Clans: No​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Starpaw​

Gender: Female ​

Edits: None​

Orientation: ???​

Status: Alive ​

Obtained: Breeding​

Hex: #F6D2B8​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: Rainbowfish x Silverstreak ​

Siblings: Whisperkit, Flickerkit, Songkit ​

Mate: None ​

Children: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average ​

Disabilities: None ​

Conditions: None ​

Marks: None ​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Born during a harsh time for her clan, she found herself immediately wanting to find her place in the clan and start helping. When she was supposed to be playing with her siblings as a small kit she was, instead, worrying about how she could be the most useful to everyone. While that might be a recipe for a very stressed-out cat, she learned to just look forward with a positive attitude. Everything can be fixed if someone works hard and passionately enough, in her eyes -- you just need to have drive! ​

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She is protective of her friends and family and has been known to insert herself between them and danger without a second thought. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Starkit was born to Rainbowfish and Silverstreak as a surprise litter, but she was utterly adored regardless. In fact, said litter likely pushed her parents to confess their affection for one another! She, like her brother Whisperkit, picked up on the dire situation MountainClan was in during her birth and promised herself she'd grow to be a strong and capable cat who might help turn the tides. This intent would encourage her to sneak out of the nursery and explore the medicine den whenever she could, even if she was dragged back home countless times. ​

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[PRP] - Flesh and bone [Finished]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Communal den in clan​

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Clan: MountainClan ​

Mentor: Fernfire​

Mentored: None ​

Position: Medicine cat apprentice ​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: No ​

Open for Breedings: No​

Open for Clans: No ​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Basil ​

Gender: Male ​

Edits: Short tail, longer ears, narrowed eyes​

Orientation: Pansexual | Panromantic ​

Status: Alive ​

Obtained: Blindbox ​

Hex: #846534​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC ​

Siblings: None ​

Mate: None ​

Children: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Larger than average and muscular ​

Disabilities: None ​

Conditions: None ​

Marks: Light scarring scattered throughout and under his fur ​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

A big ol' worrier who will gladly toss a cat for being disrespectful, Basil can be crotchety and bossy towards those who lack manners or are abrasive and ignores any comments about he can also be an issue at times. Basil dislikes feeling challenged or threatened and will rise to the challenge. Luckily, Basil won't attack physically without reason, but he will and can rip apart another cat verbally. ​

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While he's a menace towards those he dislikes, Basil is incredibly sentimental toward those he cares for, showing in the form of gifts, kind affirmations, and gestures of affection. He's protective of his crew and his temper seems to spike in relation to them, acting almost like a personal bodyguard at times. He can still be gruff and has a hard time receiving compliments or returned affection, but Basil does his best to show his loved ones that he cares. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born as a loner in the deep woods as a solo kit, Basil was raised by his single mother. As a small child, he met and befriended another kit named Harlequin. The two bonded immediately and were inseparable and often shared meals and dens together. ​

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As an adult he found himself watching over his more troublemaking friend, but, truthfully, he didn't mind one bit. Harlequin and Basil met the more naive Hyacinth, who joined the friend circle quickly. ​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: A small den underneath a fallen tree ​

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Clan: None ​

Mentor: N/A​

Position: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes ​

Open for Romance: Yes​

Open for Breedings: Yes​

Open for Clans: Maybe? ​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Harlequin ​

Gender: Non-binary​

Edits: Short tail, longer ears, narrowed eyes ​

Orientation: Pansexual } Demiromantic ​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: Blindbox​

Hex: #B67637​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: None ​

Mate: None ​

Children: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average​

Disabilities: None ​

Conditions: None ​

Marks: None ​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

When they aren't busy terrifying their close friends by pulling an elaborate and dangerous stunt--which they resent Basil calling stupid, thank you-- they're off sticking their nose where it doesn't belong. Harlequin is a chatty, curious, and adrenaline-chasing cat who doesn't stop for anyone, living a fast and loose life (much to the horror of their loved ones). They don't seem to value their body much, throwing it into harm's way without a second thought. Why waste time worrying and fretting when you never know when you're going to die? ​

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They're fairly friendly and love meeting other cats, although Harlequin has a vindictive and petty side that is triggered when they see someone they love harmed or insulted. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born in a small litter to lifelong friends, Harlequin was raised with plenty of love. They met and befriended another kit named Basil fairly young and would often spend time at their friend's home, especially if it meant there was food to be had. The two were practically inseparable. ​

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Once an adult, they spent a lot of time sticking their nose into everything and anything. Basil would always sweep them back to safety, which would, unfortunately, encourage the cat to continue causing trouble every turn and second. One of those "troubles" would lead Harlequin to meet Hyacinth after having found himself hiding in her den to avoid an angry dog. She quickly befriended Basil and Harlequin, often tagging along to help clean up any of Harlequin's messes. ​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Nowhere and everywhere​

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Clan: None ​

Mentor: N/A​

Position: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes ​

Open for Romance: Yes ​

Open for Breedings: Yes ​

Open for Clans: Maybe? ​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Hyacinth​

Gender: Female ​

Edits: None ​

Orientation: Pansexual | Panromantic ​

Status: Alive ​

Obtained: Discord Game ​

Hex: #E8A06A​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: None ​

Mate: None ​

Children: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average ​

Disabilities: None ​

Conditions: None ​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Hyacinth knows her worth and won't let others take advantage of her. She's keen on correcting the assumptions other cats might have of her and doesn't shy away from conflict, although she'd prefer if there was none. She's a generally agreeable cat at first meeting, but she won't back down from sharing some choice words if she must. Hyacinth can be a bit naive at times and believes others are always honest like herself, which can and does lead her to be taken advantage of. Her fury rains like a thousand arrows once she realizes she's been deceived and she has a vicious petty underbelly, making her a dangerous cat to make a fool of.​

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She can be quite prideful and holds her opinion higher than others, although she's quick to apologize if called out.​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Her parents were both loners and raised her with plenty of love and stories of the great beyond, prompting Hyacinth to have a healthy interest in the world around her. When she became an adult she briefly traveled away from her forested home, exploring cities and nearby beaches with great interest. When she circled back home she discovered both her parents had wandered off, probably to also continue their own adventures.​

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She met Harlequin when they dashed into her den to avoid a chasing dog. While she wasn't too pleased about the intrusion, she wasn't going to turn away the desperate cat. She befriended both Basil and Harlequin, who kept her days lively with their antics. ​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: A small hole between the roots of a tree ​

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Clan: None ​

Mentor: N/A​

Position: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: Yes​

Open for Breedings: Yes​

Open for Clans: Maybe? ​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Reaper ​

Gender: Male ​

Edits: Teeth​

Orientation: Pansexual | Panromantic​

Status: Alive ​

Obtained: SC Purchase ​

Hex: #918282​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: None ​

Mate: None ​

Children: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: A little larger than average​

Disabilities: None ​

Conditions: None ​

Marks: A few scars under his fur​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

The confident Reaper has long relied on his charm and wit to help him out of hairy situations, and Reaper has a life full of hairy situations. The thief can't seem to keep his sticky paws to himself, even when he actively tries to keep them on the ground. He likes the thrill of taking what isn't his, although he could do without the angry cats chasing him all the time when his charm fails him. He often is mistaken for a flirt, and while he does enjoy buttering other cats up, it's almost always to ensure he can get away with just about anything. ​

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He is almost always polite, even to those who don't return the gesture. It's hard to really see what gets under his skin, or if he actually can be upset, but underneath that near-perfect smile is still a cat who does have his own troubles. He just isn't likely to share them with anyone willingly. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born to an ex-kittypet who had become a stray by the time Reaper was born, he was used to fighting for his right to live from a young age. The city his mother roamed was not a kind one, forcing Reaper to develop his own skills to ensure his life. He never let it show that he was bothered by it, even when his mother outright abandoned him when he was a juvenile, but it did create a distance between him and everyone else. Reaper grew up not knowing what a close connection was, but he couldn't really miss what he never had.​

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He started to wander out of the city as an adult and decided not to take a permanent home, favoring a life on the move instead. He did create various stashes to hide his stolen goods, which he would visit between his travels.​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Currently traveling​

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Clan: None​

Mentor: N/A​

Position: N/A​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: Yes​

Open for Breedings: Yes​

Open for Clans: Maybe? ​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Adder​

Gender: Male​

Edits: None​

Orientation: Heterosexual | Heteroromantic​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: Thread Game​

Hex:​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: None ​

Mate: Hawk​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average​

Disabilities: None​

Conditions: None​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Adder is an adventurous and curious soul who is often looking for something to give him temporary purpose. Goal-driven and ambitious, he's a seeker of information and ways to improve himself. He enjoys meeting other cats and learning about their way of life, even if they might be drastically different than him. Unfortunately for Adder, he's the type to not think before speaking, making him likely to shove his foot entirely into his mouth and upset others from time to time when he gets a little too passionate. While he claims that honesty is a virtue that he is bountiful in, Adder still has a lot to learn when it comes to tact.​

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He's a romantic and utterly adores his mate, who he drowns in gifts and compliments whenever he can. He takes insults to his mate personally and finds no qualm in defending her honor, although she very much doesn't need his protection.​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

He was born to two loving parents who very much wanted a large litter. While they were disappointed they only managed to have one kitten, they put all the love they would have provided an entire litter right onto Adder, which often overstimulated him as a small kit. He was birthed near a shared territory where he would meet and befriend Hawk and her family. The two were practically inseparable as children, which would carry into their adult life.​

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As adults, Hawk and Adder decided they wanted to strike out on their own. The only question was where they'd want to go. The two liked being surrounded by other cats, they just wanted their own lives, away from their doting parents. It was Adder who stumbled upon TreeClan during one of his scouting trips, and he found himself intrigued by the communal nature of the clan. Clan life seemed perfect for them, he thought, but would Hawk be interested? Not only that, but Adder had slowly begun to realize that his feelings for Hawk weren't just friendly... Could they start a new life together in TreeClan?​

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Not one to dwell long on a ruminating thought, Adder quickly told Hawk about the clan he had discovered. Somehow, in a quick burst of word vomit, Adder also found himself spilling his affections for her. Luckily for him, Hawk returned both his love and interest in the clan, and the two left home as mates. TreeClan happily accepted the two and they would begin their lives together.​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Communal dens ​

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Clan: TreeCLan​

Mentor: None​

Mentored: None​

Position: Warrior​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: No​

Open for Breedings: No​

Open for Clans: No -- plotted for TreeClan​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Sanctuary​

Gender: Female ​

Edits: None​

Orientation: Pansexual | Panromantic​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: SC Purchase​

Hex:​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: None​

Mate: None​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Smaller than average​

Disabilities: None​

Conditions: None​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

A strong cat under a delicate and elegant exterior, Sanctuary is not just her beauty. She is stubborn, resilient, and demands respect from everyone she meets and is more than happy to coldly rip apart anyone who dares to treat her as lesser. She moves with grace and holds herself regally, which understandably can make her unapproachable to the average cat. As long as you treat her with respect she will return the favor.​

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Sanctuary hates the emphasis on her appearance and will go out of her way to make a point of showing her displeasure towards compliments on her looks. Her tongue is vicious when angered, and her fury is cold with sharp thorns. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born as an only cat to two mated cats, Sanctuary was constantly admired and almost worshipped for her beauty. Both of her parents were ugly cats (to the typical eye) and had experienced plenty of hardships within their previous community for it. She was like a blessing to them, but Sanctuary despised it. She felt as if all that mattered to her parents were her looks, and perhaps she was right. She didn't stay long to find out, leaving home as a young adolescent and stowing herself away in a nice cave she found.​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

◈◈◈◈◈◈​

「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: A small cave hidden behind a waterfall​

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Clan: N/A ​

Mentor: None​

Mentored: None​

Position: None​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes​

Open for Romance: No -- plotted​

Open for Breedings: Flings only! ​

Open for Clans: No​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Squirrelflight ​

Gender: Female​

Edits: Large eyes, frown, fake flower in mouth​

Orientation: Pansexual | Demiromantic ​

Status: Alive ​

Obtained: Discord Game​

Hex:​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: NPC x NPC​

Siblings: None​

Mate: None​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average​

Disabilities: Lacks several key muscles in her face, resulting in an inability to make certain facial expressions​

Conditions: None​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Perpetually frustrated by her inability to smile or express her emotions with her face, Squirrelflight finds herself over-compensating by more dramatic tones and exclamations. She struggles between wanting others to know she isn't as angry as her face makes her out to be but also wishes cats would just get with the program, understand her disability, and not require her to perform. It doesn't help that she also is incredibly blunt, direct, and literal, adding to her awkward disposition and causing even more misunderstandings. It's safe to say she finds communication frustrating more often than not, but that doesn't stop her from trying. ​

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She's hardworking, loyal, and an avid hunter, which suits her clan life perfectly. Squirrelflight can get lost in her job and will need a forceful jerk back into social settings and interactions, although she's always grateful. She doesn't want to miss out on her loved ones just because she's a workaholic, after all. ​

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She's particularly attached to a fake flower that she keeps within her den. It has absolutely no sentimental or significant meaning, she just likes how it looks. ​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Born into a large litter, Squirrel often found herself disappearing into the chaos. She didn't ask for much and wasn't a kitten that needed much tending to, nor did she feel the need to put her parents out further by asking for much, so she often fell under the radar. She didn't mind too much, but it led to an unattached upbringing that would end with her leaving her family home as an adult in search of somewhere she belonged.​

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She met Bubble and Trout shortly after and befriended the two cats. Both seemed to understand her for who she was deep down and didn't require her to adjust her tone with them, and for that, she was eternally grateful. She spent many moons basking in the sun and hunting with her friends, enjoying a life where she felt truly understood.​

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During one of her hunting endeavors, she would meet Tigersun and impress him with her skillful tree hunting. He told her of his clan, MountainClan, who needed skilled hunters such as herself, and offered her a home within the clan. Squirrel took a few days to consider the offer before deciding that she really ought to find a purpose for her life and accepted the offer, taking the name Squirrelflight. ​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

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「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Communal dens ​

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Clan: MountainClan​

Mentor: None​

Mentored: None​

Position: Warrior ​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes ​

Open for Romance: Yes ​

Open for Breedings: Maybe? Needs to be heavily plotted​

Open for Clans: No​

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[Nym]

「◈◈ — General 」​

Name: Souleater​

Gender: Male​

Edits: ???​

Orientation: Just a wee baby​

Status: Alive​

Obtained: Breeding​

Hex:​

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「◈◈ — Family 」​

Parents: Snowball x Gravedigger​

Siblings: ???, ???​

Mate: None​

Children: None​

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「◈◈ — Details」​

Size: Average​

Disabilities: ???​

Conditions: ???​

Marks: None​

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「◈◈ — Personality 」​

Just a wee baby, figuring things out still!​

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「◈◈ — History 」​

Souleater was born to two very in-love parents and named by his father, who begged his partner to let him give one edgy name to their kids. "They'll grow stronger for it," Gravedigger would say, and Souleater later had to agree; he loved his name. Souleater lived as a kittypet kitten with his living sibling and parents, and while he did not remember his deceased sibling he still felt practically protective of ??? [living], vowing to protect them and ensure their life was a long one. ​

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[PRP] - Title [status]​

◈◈◈◈◈◈​

「◈◈ — Home 」​

Den: Two-leg home​

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Clan: None​

Mentor: None​

Mentored: None​

Position: None​

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「◈◈ — Notes」​

Open for Plots: Yes ​

Open for Romance: Is a baby, no​

Open for Breedings: No, is a baby​

Open for Clans: Not currently​

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[Nym]

Howl [The Collective] - They/Them - Loner​