*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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Lightning has had many children, not unlike her character. But in real life it is her mate who is the naked seal point, not her son. I have too many cats, I could probably go around the house and out in the barn and get a shot of cats that look like most of our characters lol!
Wow!
Snowbelle only has white and sealpoint longhair kittens, and I was proud of that!
 
Wow!
Snowbelle only has white and sealpoint longhair kittens, and I was proud of that!
Here is my real cat named Lightning with her "husband" and most recent litter. They both carry for dilute. The two kittens carry for dilute, hairlessness and colorpoint
 

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Here is my real cat named Lightning with her "husband" and most recent litter. They both carry for dilute. The two kittens carry for dilute, hairlessness and colorpoint
Eeee!
Genetics!
Snowbelle's mate is a random black and white tom from another farm. But it is interesting that he happened to carry colorpoint.
 
Name: Gumtree gray
Nickname: gumtree
Gender: F
Rank: fighter
Age: 24 moons
Crush: open
Mother: ?
Father: ?
Mentor: no idea
Apprentice: non
Personality: breaks rules a lot, sassy, adventurous
Physical description: grey, silver fur and bright green eyes (the colour scheme of a gumtree)
@puffypoo am I accepted. I can change the name
 
Ok wow missed a lot there
Name: The Blue Frog Hopping
Nickname: Frog
Gender: male
Rank: hunter
Age: 42 moons
Mate/crush:
Mother: ded
Father:
Kits: Wind and Meadow
Mentor (past or present): Ripple?
Apprentice (past or present):
Personality: quiet at walk and speak. Always thinks before speaking his opinions and would rather be told what to do than do what he would like to. He is too afraid of displeasing someone or something.
Physical Description: medium blue tom with smooth medium length fur that contours his body. Minimal tail fluff for a longhair. Long legs. Green eyes. Narrow face.
Fur is too patchy to really have him be considered attractive, but he looks like your average stray.

Name: Hawk that Slashes Enemies
Nickname: Hawk
Gender: Male
Rank: was a fighter
Age: would be 40 moons
Mate/Crush: was Dahlia
Kit(s): Leopard
Mother: NA
Father: NA
Mentor(past or present): NA
Apprentice(past or present): NA
Personality: on the outside, his character was flawless, as were his looks: noble, brave, a gentleman, humble, clever, handsome, and an extremely skilled fighter. But appearance can be deceiving, in truth this cat never loved anything more than himself and power, his own entitlement, importance, and strength drove every action and desire of his hardened heart.
Physical Description: very handsome, massive solid, dark gray tom, with claws like a hawk's talons, and fierce, striking amber eyes.

Backstory:
Dahlia(at the time only 12 moons) Hawk(at the time 17 moons)
Hawk led her to a huge cavern, its roof held three long cracks at its ceiling, like the claw marks of a massive lion. It seemed to be lit with pure starlight, as the full moon shone through the cracks, it was beautiful, and yet.... ominous. "What is this place?" Dahlia mewed in awe. "A place, Dahlia, so beautiful, it reminded me of you. Do you like it?" His mew was silky, like that of a practiced performer, like a snake flattering its prey before the final strike. But the young she-cat could not see the venom behind his words, the reality that he could only ever love himself.

Dahlia(15 moons) Hawk(20 moons)
"Hawk? Are you there?" Dahlia's slightly distressed mew sounded from their familiar meeting spot on the edge of tribe territory. The broad shoulders of a massive cat pushed though the ferns. "Yes." His mew was hard, and Dahlia flinched slightly, but he quickly recovered his silky tone. "I'm sorry, Dahlia, I've been busy lately. What is it?" She took a deep breath, "I'm having your kits, Hawk." His eyes lit up with not pride or happiness; his gaze was hungry with purpose for his own conceited plans.

Hawk(21 moons)
His massive paws padded silently to the nursery, there he spotted Dahlia, fast asleep with exhaustion. Nursing at her soft belly, was a big, strong, healthy kit, his pelt marked like a black leopard with coppery hughes. Hawk's eyes narrowed, the kit had his massive paws, and a build of sheer strength, but he also had the lithe, long legs of his mother. Yes. He thought. I will train the kit. He will be a useful ally when the time comes.

Leopard(6 moons) Hawk(27 moons)
Leopard was thrown back for the third time, his head hitting painfully against the stone walls of the cavern. "You're not trying hard enough!" Growled a voice to his right. "I am trying, Father! If you would just give me easier training...." Hawk's gaze turned dangerously bright, his tone like ice, "Don't call me that!" He snapped. "You will call me Leader. Do you think easy training will get you anywhere? Do you think an enemy will go easy on you! No! They will not! Now, get up! You will master every single one of these exercises or die trying!"

Leopard(12 moons) Hawk(33 moons)
Leopard was no longer an innocent, inexperienced kit, he had mastered every single skill in his Father's demand and more. His fear of and desire to please Hawk, had turned to disgust. Once again, he was back in the cavern, with the foreboding clawed cracks at its ceiling. "Now," Hawk mewed, "Let's see how you mix wits with strength. Attack me." Leopard's piercing golden eyes drove straight into Hawk's, calculating what he expected. Leopard gave a massive leap, and Hawk reared up to meet him, but Leopard twisted in mid air, placing his weight on his hind legs; just before he hit the ground, he brought his paws around Hawk's neck, flipping him to the side, and landing squarely on his exposed belly, his massive paws pinning his Father to the ground, as Hawk struggled helplessly under his weight. His eyes pierced through Hawk's, gold on amber, "Do I still need to try harder, Father?" He mewed calmly, before getting up and padding from the cavern without another word.

Dahlia(28 moons) Hawk(33 moons) Leopard(12 moons)
Dahlia's mew was angry and worried, "Hawk, why does Leopard sometimes return to the tribe with unexplainable wounds? Don't try to shut me down, I'm not a mousebrain, you're taking him somewhere." She accused. He turned on her, advancing and forcing her back against a tree trunk, his silky tone forgotten, "Don't meddle in things you don't understand! Change is coming to the tribe, a change in which I will be Leader!" Her eyes widened in shock, horror, and disbelief. "What's happened to you!" She mewed in disgust, her ears flattening, "How can you show this treachery to the tribe which raised you!" His eyes narrowed, "Very easily, you'll find." The snake had been unleashed, and he fled into the night, to prepare the final strike. Dahlia stared after him, anger and sorrow filling her heart, as a single tear fell down her cheek. The underbrush parted once more, and her fur stood on end, hackles lifted, ready to fight. A massive tom padded noiselessly from the surrounding forest, but it was not Hawk, it was Leopard. As he rested his tail comfortingly over his mother's spine, she fell into his side, weakened from shock. "Oh Leopard," she wept, "I'm, I'm so sorry," her mew was defeated, "I'm so sorry that this monster is your Father." He offered his shoulder for support, as she attempted to stand, "It is not you that owes an apology." He growled.

(To be edited and continued later, I'm sick of typing! :lol:)

Name: Lightning that shines over the snow
Nickname: Lightning
Gender: F
Rank: Queen
Age: 75 moons
Mate/crush: many
Mother: A sweet and mistreated Turkish Angora in a kitten mill, dead
Father: A violent seal point Sphynx Tom of poor quality. Broke free in a kitten mill. MIA and possibly still alive
Kits: Sand and many others
Mentor (past or present): idk, probably the devil
Apprentice (past or present): NA
Personality: Lightning was rescued from a kitten mill in infancy by a farmer many days walk beyond the two legs cities. She is arrogant and fancies herself a purebred kitty pet from a aristocratic breeder, but of course she is not. At the kitten mill a Sphynx got in with the Turkish Angora and thus Lightning was born. She had wandered two moons just outside the kitten mill before the farmer found her, afraid to enter the two legs city. Allowed to come and go from the farm as she likes, she sometimes seeks out the clan and her son Sand. She is a misfit, not accepted by any clan nor truly a kitty pet. Though she is wicked and deceitful, she feels genuine remorse for abandoning sand as a kit when he came into the world without fur. Lightning is an outsider and not trusted by the clan, but her ethereal beauty and ladylike manner charms many a young fighter.
Physical Description: Lightning looks like her Turkish Angora mother, a few kinky whiskers and a twist at the end of her tail are the only signs she is not of pure blood. She is as white as the snow with a pink nose and large, tufted ears. She has eyes like molten gold and wears a dark expression on her otherwise angelic face.
All accepted

Name: Gumtree gray
Nickname: gumtree
Gender: F
Rank: fighter
Age: 24 moons
Crush: open
Mother: ?
Father: ?
Mentor: no idea
Apprentice: non
Personality: breaks rules a lot, sassy, adventurous
Physical description: grey, silver fur and bright green eyes (the colour scheme of a gumtree)
The name isn’t exactly in the theme...Perhaps Gumtree Under the Sun or something?
Also you can take CountryGals character if you like.
Sorry @ChickenCrazyCountryGal that you can’t join. :(
 

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