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Name: Crowkit -- Crowpaw -- Crowflower
Age: 22 moons, ages on the 19th
Gender: AFAB -- Nonbinary (she/they)
Allegiance: Thunderclan warrior


APPEARANCE
LH black cat with green eyes & white markings ↞​
Named for their dense ashen fur, Crow was little more than a fluffy smudge of soot as a kit. As an adult, Crowflower is longer than she is tall. Though Crow is a lean cat, her plush coat gives the illusion of broad, athletic bone structure. Her face is rather square, with large triangular ears and mossy green eyes. There is a charming blossom-shaped marking on her chest for which Crow is named, as well as four white paws, but she is otherwise a dark, smoky black. There is usually a distant level of grime covering Crowflower's pelt due to her love of exploration; an errant leaf or bramble is usually caught in the snarls of her coat regardless of how often she grooms it.

LH black cat w/ low white markings; point and dilute marking carrier


PERSONALITY
shy, naive, curious, passive, task-oriented, disorganized, kind ↞​
Crow can be described as...odd, depending on perspective. She can be shy around strangers, preferring to observe quietly and let others take the lead in social situations. But around friends and family, Crow is a bright, inquisitive creature with a strong curiosity toward just about anything. She is kind and polite, but her body language is hard to read at times. She agonizes over simple decisions but tends to follow her heart with confidence during tough, complex situations. Even if her heart leads her toward cowardice.

There is also a distinct lack of killer instinct within Crow which made apprenticeship difficult for her. A passable hunter and a poor fighter, Crow never seemed interested in the more serious part of her duties. Despite this, she enjoys helping out with random tasks and is a skilled scout and tracker. Much of Crow's day is spent exploring thickets and groves, searching for interesting rocks or beautiful feathers to add to her collection.

Crowflower can always be counted on to be the voice of reason, the advocate for peace over violence. She loves deeply, quickly, and without question. Her vast wealth of empathy allows her to connect with all manner of creatures, even the ones she is supposed to eat. Crow is very tolerant and passive, and has a unique willingness to show kindness toward even the most disliked of cats. Unlike many of her clanmates, Crowflower does not agree on the strict policy against accepting newcomers. She believes that it is unjust to turn away cats in need and will often show her displeasure for the prejudice toward outsiders, though she does not often speak out against it directly.



RELATIONSHIPS

Parents: Jay x Robin
Siblings: Wrenflutter ( @euphoria ), Hawkshiver, Killdeercry
Nieces/Nephews: Dovepaw, Duckpaw, Larkpaw, Chikadeepaw, Acornkit (adopted), Oakkit (adopted)

Romantic Interest(s): Wolfwind (crush)
Previous Partner(s): none
Offspring: none

Mentored by: Eaglestump
Apprentice(s): Duckpaw, Cherrypaw
Friends: Flamewhisker, Wolfwind
Admires: Howlingstar, Wrenflutter, Wolfwind, Flamewhisker


SKILLS & INTERACTION

➳ Shy, unless interacting with someone familiar
➳ Highly observant but easily distracted
➳ Will not start fights unless forced or it is necessary
➳ Prefers to talk down confrontation and retreat for help during conflict
➳ Usually kind and attentive to everyone despite Crow's shy nature
➳ All peaceful powerplay is welcome :3
Strength: ★★☆☆☆
Dexterity: ★★★★☆
Speed: ★★★★☆
Stealth: ★★★★★
Swimming: ★★☆☆☆
Hunting: ★★★★☆
Strategy: ★☆☆☆☆
Perception: ★★★★★
Memory: ★★★★☆
Healing: ★☆☆☆☆
Wisdom: ★★★☆☆
Motivation: ★★☆☆☆
 
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Name: Juniperkit
Age: 2 moon, ages on the 12th
Gender: Cisgender male
Allegiance: Windclan kit


APPEARANCE
SH Blue ticked tabby with a white blaze & yellow-green eyes ✧​
From an early age it is clear that Juniperkit is destined to be a moor runner. One of the largest kits in the litter, he has a broad chest and strong shoulders with the long legs of an endurance athlete. His jaw is strong and square, complemented by a roman nose and squash colored eyes. Juniper's pelt is the color of a cloudy grey sky, the intricate details of his finely ticked markings seem to blend together into a solid blue until sunlight illuminates their true design. His coat is not long, but dense and soft to the touch. The downy fur of his undercoat is a lighter dove grey, softening the harsh lines of his square features. Although Juniperkit's resemblance to his father is uncanny, his most eye-catching quality is the bold blaze of white that streaks from his snout to his belly. He walks proudly, leading with his chest, and his movements are graceful yet strong.

SH Blue ticked tabby w/ low white & green eyes; carries solid, colorpoint, & longhair



PERSONALITY
Courageous, Quiet, Trustworthy, Gullible, Loving, Honor-bound ✧​
Haunted by the shadow of his father's legacy, Juniperkit struggles to make his own way in the world. He was born on the brink of death and the silence followed him into life. Juniper is not a loud child—the best way to avoid the critical stares and wondering looks is to avoid their notice. He watches and observes and notices everything that most people overlook: his mother's expression, his sister's sparking temper, the tension between clanmates. He is compelled to soothe and comfort and calm. The emotions of others are a heavy burden for a young kit to bear, but he has always felt like he has to make up for something. To prove that he is everything and nothing like what everyone expects him to be. Thinking about it too much send hims into prolonged periods of silence cured only by the comfort of his family. Tumultuous though they are, his family is more important to him than anything.




RELATIONSHIPS

Parents: @Spiderbloom x Juniperfrost
Siblings: @SCORPIONKIT @Littlekit Hollykit (Littermates) / @Coyotepaw @squirrelpaw (half-siblings)
Other: Adoption thread

Romantic Interest: none
Previous Partner(s): none
Offspring: none

Mentored by: none
Apprentice: none
Friends: TBA


SKILLS & INTERACTION

— Cool, calm, and confident
— Rarely offers his opinion on controversial topics
— Probably won't start fights / will try to end fights quickly
— Can be convinced to either violence or mercy
— Smells like sage and juniper
Strength: ★★☆☆☆
Dexterity: ★☆☆☆☆
Speed: ★★☆☆☆
Stealth: ★☆☆☆☆
Swimming: ★☆☆☆☆
Hunting: ★☆☆☆☆
Strategy: ★☆☆☆☆
Perception: ★★☆☆☆
Memory: ★★★★☆
Healing: ★☆☆☆☆
Wisdom: ★★★☆☆
Motivation: ★★★☆☆
 
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Brightkit / Brightpaw / Brightspark
Named by Lightningstone but a mama's girl to the very end
➳ 2 moons; ages the 23rd
➳ Kit of Riverclan; Incredibly curious of the world beyond her home
➳ Female (she/her); pansexual, polyamorous
Buckgait x Lightningstone; sibling to Meadowkit, Brook-kit, Fawn



Pretty as a picture...
A vision of beauty just like her mother, though, where Buckgait is hard and strong, Brightkit is all softness and curves. Built for speed and dexterity rather than strength, much of Brightkit's agile physique is disguised by the gleaming length of her fur. Her plush, feathery pelt is a delightful blend of cinnamon and amber hues with a creamy chest and belly as if she were left in the sun long enough to leech her of Buckgait's rich, ruddy coloration. On her chest is a small locket of white. Her hind paws are also white, though one of the markings continues up the back of her leg in a thin streak and spiderwebs up her left flank like a bolt of lightning. Brightkit's eyes are a deep, soulful blue and will eventually lighten to match her mother's eyes as she ages.
➳ LH cinnamon smoke w/ low white and blue eyes; carrying non-silver



A diplomat in a family of proud warriors...
From an early age, there was always something different about Brightkit. When all the kits had eaten their fill and drifted off into slumber, she was the unruly child who crawled away into the unknown despite her blindness and deafness. Some may call her impulsive, but Brightkit, above all else, has an undoubtedly strong spirit. She laughs loudly, lives shamelessly, and has a unique passion for life throughout all its ups and downs. With a sharp mind and warm heart, Brightkit doesn't back away from a challenge but she is also not the sort of cat to needlessly harm others. Her curiosity and goodwill can occasionally put her at odds with her more patriotic clanmates because she doesn't seem to possess the same distaste for outsiders that is generally encouraged within the clan. She idolizes her parents and wishes to make them proud, though she goes about it in her own way. Charismatic and beautiful, Brightkit prefers to talk in order to get her way. She takes pride in her appearance--no amount of whining or threatening can convince her to leave the den before she is groomed to perfection. It is easy for most cats to see only what Brightkit allows them to. Only those who know her best can see beyond her beauty and vanity to the clever, ambitious cat within. No matter her shortcomings, Brightkit always perseveres.
➳ STRENGTHS: Charismatic, adaptable, motivated, brave
➳ NEUTRAL: Honest, trusting, curious
➳ WEAKNESSES: Vain, impulsive, head-strong



— Has the skills to be a great hunter, but dislikes getting dirty
— Prefers to talk first, start fights later / will finish fights / prone to mercy
— Loves the glory of battle but looks down on unnecessary bloodshed
— Unafraid to challenge or question authority, especially her parents & siblings
— Strong sense of self / wants to make everyone proud but not at the cost of her own beliefs
— will excel in diplomacy, fighting, and agility
— needs work in hunting, stealth, and patience
adoption thread
 
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Name: Pheloneigh "Felony"
Age: 24 moons
Loner, rogue, or kittypet?: Kittypet
Gender/Pronouns: AFAB (she/her)
Basic appearance: SH Black marble tabby with blue/green heterochromia and low white
Basic personality traits: Guarded, Reactive, Observant, Eager for affection but scared to be vulnerable
Basic history: Rescued from neglectful two-legs who kept Pheloneigh and many other cats on a cluttered junkyard. She had several litters by the time she was taken to the shelter, but many of her kits didn't survive the terrible conditions. Those who did survive were taken away by two-legs when they were rescued from the junkyard. Pheloneigh is quite fearful of everything and everyone, but she desperately wants to find a place where she belongs. And she feels the loss of her children very deeply.​