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ahaahhhhh I can't write good well i mean i'll try to write a biography but it will probably be short-

this don't exist~

Are elders open?

@Rain yes! At the moment, any number of elders or warriors may be added. There are also two spots for kittypets and a spot for a rogue. Males are preferred at the moment as they're heavily outweighed.

@Layla roleplaying is all about writing, the character sheet is only the start of it ^^" I failed to state it in the rules beforehand but the plan is for this roleplay to be literate (at least a paragraph per post) so it may not be the best fit for you.

☼Basics☼

Name: Palestripe

Age: 98 Moons (8 years 2 months)

Gender: Tom

Sexuality: Straight

Rank: Elder

Desired Rank: He once sought to become deputy, his ambitions faded once he got a mate.

Relationships:

Pansypelt- Mate (Deceased)
Oakkit- Son (Deceased)
Bearkit- Son (Deceased)
Greenivy- Mother (Deceased)
Thorntooth- Father (Deceased)
Former Apprentices- Open

☼Appearance☼

Description: Palestripe is a cream orange tabby cat, with faint stripes on a dull orange coat. He is lean and sports the occasional silver hair. Burns on his front legs are a reminder of the great tragedy that uprooted SunClan, and left Palestripe with weak lungs.

Eye Color: Vibrant green
Pelt Color(s): Pale orange
Scars/Other Features: Burn scars on both front legs, bad lungs.

☼Characteristics☼

Personality: Palestripe was once a steady, confident warrior. Spirit was one thing he never lacked, often having the air of a kit about him. Maturity came with a mate, Pansypelt, with whom he learned to make a good example for his future kits. He turned hollow and resentful after the tragic loss of his family. Palestripe still enjoys the company of younger cats, but ones who knew him before the fire can see something is missing.

Biography: As Palekit he was a reckless kit, not afraid to stir up trouble. After plenty of talks with his father Thorntooth, Palekit learned to keep himself in check, at least when his parents were looking. Palepaw proved to be a bit of a handful as an apprentice. Even being so carefree and confident he was a fast learner. Palestripe spent many moons as a lone warrior, known to be reliable, loyal, and playful. Then his love for the affectionate Pansypelt led them to becoming mates, and two male kits came, Oakkit and Bearkit. Palestripe was very proud of his sons, who he raised for four moons. Both parents were anxiously awaiting the day of the apprentice ceremony. Then came the fire. Palestripe had come back from hunting to a burning camp, and he rushed in to the nursery. The flame got to his front legs and the smoke was thick, but his mate and kits did not respond. Only with the urging of a clanmate did he leave them behind. 

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@Rain Oh poor Palestripe! He's accepted, I hope he finds something to cheer him up X3

☼Basics☼

Name: Spiderfang

Age: 2 years 3 months

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bicurious

Rank: Warrior

Desired Rank: N/a

Relationships: Sunsplash - Mother - deceased

Runningstorm - Father - alive, elder

Beetleflight - Brother - deceased

Natpaw - Brother - deceased

Shadedfern - Friend - Played by Tiger

(Open to whomever wants to be his friend)

☼Appearance☼

Description: Spiderfang does not have the most appealing coat, getting his name from closely resembling fuzzy jumping spiders as a newborn. His fur is predominantly black, with black ticking along his sides and face which from a distance appear dingy gray. A dark khaki frames his eyes and denotes his underbelly. Small patches of the same color cover the front of his forepaws as well. His paws and tail are completely black with no stripes. He is about average size for a tom, slightly taller than most she-cats in the clan, with a stature that isn’t overly muscular nor too sleek. 

Eye Color: Pale yellow

Pelt Color(s): His pelt is technically brown tabby, but his only stripes are on his face and rear legs

Scars/Other Features: N/a

☼Characteristics☼

Personality: Due to his unique treatment as a kit, Spiderfang is quite charismatic. He can get just about anyone to open up if he tries hard enough. He isn’t one to abuse such a talent, preferring to make a friend than an enemy, although he isn’t above calling in a favor or lending one. Spiderfang is easily content, happy doing the minimum amount of work required and spending the rest of his time schmoozing his clanmates. He especially enjoys flirting with she-cats (and the occasional tom), letting a bit of the diehard romantic in him slip out. He’s had many crushes over the moons but rarely the guts or, ironically, the charisma to act on them. His biggest flaw is his intelligence and impulsivity, rarely thinking before acting. He jumps in head first and asks for forgiveness instead of permission. This has prevented him from becoming a more respectable warrior, although he’s gotten away without much punishment to this day.

Biography: While brains were never a point of praise for Sunsplash and Runningstorm, their looks surely were. Spiderfang’s mother was a stunning tabby tortoiseshell, her pelt mottled with vibrant shades of black, brown, red, and white, while his father was a sleek black tom with jade eyes. The pair were hugely concerned with appearances, flaunting their happiness and masking any disagreements. When they had their only litter, the whole clan was quite surprised at the resulting kits. Beetlekit and Natpaw were near copies of their parents, but Spiderkit was a dingy little ball of tabby fur.

As the least visually stunning of his littermates, Spiderkit quickly learned to draw attention with his personality. Natkit and Beetlekit preferred to use big doe eyes and quivering tails to soften their punishments, but Spiderkit evaded reprimand entirely. He felt no resentment for his unpopularity within his own family, in his youth preferring to play by himself.

Once he was apprenticed, Spiderpaw found he was somewhat popular with the other apprentices. His warmth and good humor made him easy company to keep. He wasn’t one to work hard, so was no competition in being the ‘best apprentice’ either. He never broke a rule, and even got his friends out of trouble a time or two.

He was made a warrior a few weeks earlier than his siblings, who had finally learned the hard lesson that looks couldn’t get them out of everything.

The evening of Beetlepaw and Natpaw’s final assessment, tragedy struck. A stray dog had wandered into SunClan territory, and the small, terrified black tom had no chance. His mentor could do nothing to save him. With a sour twist, the warrior ceremony was pushed back a day for his vigil.

Older and wiser for their loss, Beetleflight and Spiderfang became somewhat close. They settled into a content routine with the other young warriors, until the fires destroyed what normalcy they had. Beetleflight never made it out of camp, and Sunsplash died of her injuries soon after.

Despite the loss of his only remotely close family member, Spiderfang faired well on the journey to the new territory, and is excited at the prospects so much change brings.

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This don't exist~

@Layla not only is the queen slot already filled, I stated just a few replies ago that apprentice slots are no longer open. Please stop posting new characters until you've finished Creekstep and he is accepted.

Oops ok sorry ! `` Lionpaw is no longer there and I will also not keep Silentwood until Creekstep is accepted, I will change their roles and wait !