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Name: Thunderwave
Age(in moons): 12
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Personality: can be seen as somewhat serious, but is truly a brave, encouraging, clever tom, who, despite his size, is gentle and kind, but remains a fierce, strong, and loyal fighter
Clan: Splash
Mentor/Apprentice: none yet
Description: Huge, muscular tom, with handsome broad face and thick slate grey pelt, along with striking orange eyes and massive paws.
History: See Sunwhisper's form
Mate/Crush: none
Kits: none
Parents: Mother: Jewel(dead) Father: unknown
Littermate(s): Sunwhisper
Grandparents: unknown
Other Kin: none
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?:
Sure
Roleplay Example: Thunderwave pricked his ears and watched as the swaying reeds parted and his sister, Sunwhisper, padded out, a trout hanging from her jaws. He swiftly congratulated her on her catch as she broke into a purr upon seeing him, and as he rubbed his cheek against hers, reflected how much pain they had endured in just the first moons of their life, and yet, here in the clan they had found a life worth living, loyalty worth proving, and lives worth fighting for. Most of all, the words of his mother hung heavy on his mind, "Always remember, true courage rises from the heart, and not the mind." Was a chance coming for him to live up to Jewel's words? For a moment, he was about to ask Sunwhisper if she still thought about their mother's words, but shook the thought away.
Other:
Username: Table4Six
 
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Thunderwave and open for SplashClan prophecy Cats
Morningpaw and open for SmokeClan
Sparrowpaw and Crowpaw for MapleClan
Coldshard and Open for ForestClan.
We may start.
Anyone who DOESNT have a prophecy cat, you can make one! Must be a warrior under 20 moons or a apprentice!
 
Name: Featherpaw
Age(In Moons): 7
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Proud, Kind and caring, Always putting others before herself. Clever and thinks before acting.
Clan: SmokeClan
Mentor/Apprentice: N/A (Will make one later)
Description: Featherpaw is a beautiful silver/blue/white tabby she-cat with brilliant emerald eyes, Along with a silky, Long pelt.
History: None yet.
Mate/Crush: none yet.
Kits: none yet.
Parents: PantherPelt and SnowGaze(Dead)
Siblings: BrindlePaw, and Foxpaw
Grandparents: None.
Other Kin: None.
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Yurp.

Roleplay Example(Read rules first):
Featherpaw crept quietly among the forest's floor. Her shoulders swayed side to side as the she-cat neared a small, brown vole scurrying underneath the leaves of a large oak tree. With the vole nearly a few tail-lengths away from herself, The silver tabby arched her back, springing towards the small rodent and slamming front her paw down with her claws sheathed into the vole, hooking the helpless creature and tossing it up into the air only to catch it again. "Hah!" The she-cat purred triumphantly through a mouth-full of vole "I told you I would catch it" Her eyes narrowed and her lips pulled back into a grin, A smaller white she-cat with patches of tawny fur rolled her eyes, Flicking her tail in annoyance as Featherpaw continued to brag about her nearly perfect kill.
Other: None

Username: McChick21




Name: Foxpaw
Age(In Moons): 7
Gender: Tom
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Brave, Adventurous, Proud, Show-off, Clumsy, And loud.
Clan: SmokeClan
Mentor/Apprentice: (Will add one later)
Description: Foxpaw is a large, dark red tom with a little patch of white fur on his chest, Tips of ears, And tip of tail.
History: None yet
Mate/Crush: None yet.
Kits: None yet.
Parents: PantherPelt and SnowGaze(Dead)
Siblings: Featherpaw, Brindlepaw
Grandparents: None
Other Kin: None
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Nurp.

Roleplay Example(Read rules first): Panting with exhaustion, Foxpaw frantically searched for his two sisters "Featherpaw? Brindlepaw! Where are you??" The tom cried out, His voice shaking with fear. The sound of barking in the distance made Foxpaw turn around, spotting three large dogs running after him, Foam a drool dripping down from their jaws onto the ground. Foxpaw whipped around and threw himself onto the tree closest to him, Struggling to climb up the tall oak as panic surged through the tom.
Other: None
Username: McChick21




Name: Brindlepaw
Age(In Moons): 7
Gender: She-ct
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Shy, Quiet, Well-kept, Anxious, determined.
Clan: SmokeClan
Mentor/Apprentice: (Will Add one later)
Description: A white She-cat with patches of Tawny colored fur on her back, side of face, Chin, left paw, and right shoulder, Has a nub for a tail (Birth defect) And had a set of beautiful icy blue eyes.
History: None yet
Mate/Crush: None Yet
Kits: None yet
Parents: PantherPlet and SnowGaze(Dead)
Siblings: Featherpaw, Foxpaw
Grandparents: None
Other Kin: None
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Nurp
Roleplay Example(Read rules first): Pretending to listen to her sister rambling on about her kill, Brindlepaw ran her tongue through her pelt. The sound of her brother's cry from a distance made her heart flip in her chest. Jumping to her paw, Brindlepaw looked at her sister with worry and said "C'mon, Lets go see whats wrong.. " trying her best not to sound like a frighten kitten as she turned and started trotting off in the direction where she had last heard her brother's cry.
Other: None
Username: McChick21




Name: PantherPelt
Age(In Moons): 29
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Quiet, Easily angered, Aggressive, territorial, Protective, And Loyal.
Clan: SmokeClan
Mentor/Apprentice: (None but will mentor someone's charrie if they want)
Description: Pantherpelt is a black, Slender tom with a grey face, Paws, and tip of tail.
History: Was once a joyful, Ambitious, adventurous and proud cat, But after losing his beloved mate, PantherPlet then became bitter, rarely opening up to anyone other than his kits.
Mate/Crush: None
Kits: Foxpaw, Featherpaw, And Brindlepaw.
Parents: None
Siblings: RiverStep
Grandparents: None
Other Kin: None
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Nurp
Roleplay Example(Read rules first): Tears began to build up in the tom's eyes. A tortoiseshell she-cat lay on her side in a pool of her blood near the edge of the river. Running down the steep slope while crying out to his mate, PantherPelt skidded to a halt, Standing over his mate's lifeless, mangled body. In complete denial, PatherPelt dropped onto the ground, The dark tom lay his head on the she-cat's neck, mourning the lose of his mate..
Other: None
Username: McChick21
 
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Name: Batwhistle
Age(in moons): 14
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Personality: bashful, loves smelling, looking, and caring for flowers on the open moor, seen by some of his clanmates as an oddball, but despite his shyness has a strong will hidden underneath and sense of courage and honor that not even he has discovered.
Clan: Maple
Mentor/Apprentice: none yet
Description: large, lean tom with sleek dark chestnut brown fur, four identically black paws, and large, black, bat-like ears fitting perfectly to his defined jaw and facial structure like that of a lions, finished with handsome sun yellow eyes
History: Batwhistle is a clan born cat and was the only kit in his litter. His mother, Cloverwisp, loves him for exactly who he is and has always cherished a strong bond with her only kit. His father, Cedarheart, however, has never approved of Batwhistle or his love for the scent and sight of flowers, thinking his son could never show the true bravery of a warrior. Unable to see past his own pride, Cedarheart does not even acknowledge Batwhistle as his son or even his kin at all.
Mate/Crush: none
Kits: none
Parents: Mother: Cloverwisp Father: Cedarheart
Littermate(s): none
Grandparents: none yet
Other Kin: none yet
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?:
Mapleclan’s prophecy cat spots are filled.
Roleplay Example: Batwhistle crept stealthily through the long grass of the moore as quietly as a mouse, heading for the voices of his parents, Cedarheart and Cloverwisp. How much longer could he let the mother he adored so much suffer the loss and separation from her mate because of him? Because of my strangeness. He thought with bitter sadness. Then a memory came into his mind, so clear, he started, almost giving his position away. He was a kit, back in the nursery with Cloverwisp, head down and tail drooping. ”Cloverwisp,” he mewed in desperation, ”why does Cedarheart hate me so much? Why, why can’t I just be normal?” He blurted out. She looked at him with clouded, but confident eyes, “Batkit, it is not our place to judge the choices of others,” she struggled to keep her voice steady as she continued, “your father has changed, he is not the cat I once fell in love with. Cedarheart has grown power hungry and selfish, caught up in his own pride.” Though just a kit at the time, his eyes had grown round with understanding, worry, and sadness. But when he made no response, Cloverwisp asked him, “Batkit, what is normal?” He looked puzzled, and finally mewed, “You know, I don’t know, Cloverwisp.” Her whiskers twitched. “Quite right, little one.” She mewed. “There is no normal, not where there is love. I love you for who you are. Never change for anyone.” And, pressing her nose to his nose, and her forehead to his forehead, in a playful, loving caress, mewed, “Never ever stop loving, smelling, and caring for your flowers,” and extending a gentle paw pulled him close to her soft, warm fur, finishing, “and I’ll never stop loving and caring for mine, my little Batkit.”
 
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AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
Name: Beetlepaw
Age(In Moons): 8 moons
Gender: male
Rank: apprentice
Personality: weird. If there is a bug or something he is all over it, and he says he loves mouse bile. Maybe to be weird, I dunno.
He's just that weird little kid who acts immature.
For serious rps though, he's just strange, not a Gary Sue or anything.
Clan: SmokeClan
Mentor/Apprentice: some open cat from SmokeClan please.
Description: small black tom with a few white spots and yellow eyes. I dunno what's with the black and white trend, I just imagine him that way.
History: once he found this huge beetle, and he ate it. That's it.
Mate/Crush: as if someone would like him.
Kits: n/a
Parents: he needs these
Siblings: these are important also.
Grandparents:
Other Kin:
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?:
Roleplay Example(Read rules first):
Way too weird to be in a prophecy.
Other: no
Username: @AMERAUCANAS4REAL
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I was wondering, could I make Beetlepaw's mentor? With your permission of course. :)
 
ChickenCowboy02 said:
Name: Toadkit (his reign continues)
Age(In Moons): 7
Gender: Male
Rank: Kit
Personality: Adventurous, fun-loving, doesn't like being told what to do, typical kid.
Clan: Smoke
Mentor/Apprentice: None yet.
Description: A small, brown tabby, complete with green eyes.
History: N/A
Mate/Crush: HE'S A CHILD >:O
Kits: Is one.
Parents: Non-existent
Siblings: Swampkit (@HeavensHens88 :plbb)
Grandparents:
Other Kin:
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Mmmmmmmmmmm, sure.
Roleplay Example(Read rules first): Bounding playfully Toadkit pounced at the locusts escaping his paws. (Gary has to go to TSC he'll finish this later. XP)
Other:
Username: ChickenCowboy02
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Hey Clucky is Toadkit accepted? :p
 

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