OakClan Roleplay Chat
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Thread Topic: OakClan Roleplay Chat
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(Okay, sounds good!)
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Name: Sunspot
Gender: Female
Age: 30 moons
Position: Warrior
Apprentice: None
Clan: Oakclan
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Appearance
Sunspot is a black cat with golden dappled patterns on her back. She has bright blue eyes and a golden paw.
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Personality
She is cheerful and ambitious, and she is loyal to those she cares about. She's also quite intelligent.
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Kin
Mother: Feathertip, deceased
Father: Badger, a rogue
Sisters: Rumored to have a half-sister
Brothers: None
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Social Life
Close Friend: Unknown
Friends: Unknown
Enemies: Unknown
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Love Life
Current Crush: Unknown
Past Crushes: None
Mate: None
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Bio: Sunspot was born in a litter of two, but both her mother and her sister died shortly after. A kind queen offered to nurse her and ever since she has respected the queen and viewed her as her mother. -
Alright! I’m ready to rp whenever you guys are available!))
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I’m going to post an image of PineappleClaw for y’all
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Just copy that :3
Of course her eyes are amber but I couldn’t find a picture with amber eyes
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Pineappleclaw sounds so cute :3
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(Awh! I'm ready whenever you guys are!)
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Oh dear, we probably need to get some times for roleplaying
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I'm good with any time!
Will there be a posting order? -
Nah
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We should roleplay right now
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Cloverleaf sat in her den, contemplating. She had just received a dream from StarClan. An omen. She stood up and shook off her pelt, wondering if she should bring it up at the next meeting. "Just breath." she told herself. "It will be okay." She knew that omens weren't meant to be taken lightly, but for now, she would have to focus on her duties as a leader.
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Blazenspot hadn't stepped into the woods since he had left, but here he was. He looked down at his paws and shook his head. He had a feeling he should go back, but he didnt think that was the best idea. All he could hear was the taunting voices of his clanmates, and the remarks they made as he left. "Get yourself together.." he muttered. -
She woke up in the Dark Forest. She sat down and began to groom herself. She waited for her mentor to show up. SmoothClaw had informed her the night before that he was busy and BrightFlower would mentor her today. Finally, BrightFlower stood in front of her. PineappleClaw’s training was just another day of training in the Dark Forest. She was about to wake up when BrightFlower stopped her, “One more test...” she said. BrightFlower stepped aside and there lied a small spotted tom-kit. PineappleClaw gasped, she was to kill the kit. She stepped back, she couldn’t do it. BrightFlower gave a disgusted sigh and turned to the kit. She scratched and clawed him until he was almost at his dying breath. “Finish him” BrightFlower mewed. PineappleClaw eyed the poor kit, who looked like her brother when he was little. She stepped forward, and raised a paw...... and then grabbed the kit by the scruff. She ran and ran with him without looking back. She ran until she came to the edge of the DarkForest. She panted. She set the kit down and passed out. She woke up in the warrior’s den.
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She got up, shakily. She felt as if she had been sleeping on sharp needles. Her neck fur was bristling from her dream. She stepped into the nursery where a small bloodied kit lay. She nudged him, his cold body was rigid. She stepped back, shaking. She had been the cause of this unknown kit’s death. “No...” she murmured. Cats bustled into the den, along with a wailing queen and medicine cat. She backed up, the other cats blocking her view from the kit. She was a murderer, a killer. She couldn’t take it- the pain of knowing she could have done more to save the kit. She ran out of camp, she didn’t stop until she reached the edge of the woods, her heart was pounding. ..., she thought. She looked back at OakClan, the clan she had always loved. She didn’t want to hurt anyone again. As it began to rain she found a den and lay down. She was no longer going to be a clan cat. BrackenSpot crossed her mind, the cat had been called the next TigerStar. She looked up and as the lighting struck, the silhouette of a cat. She creeped out of the den. She circled the cat and pounced on him. She pinned the tom to the ground and looked down. She gasped, it was the cat that she had hoped to never see again....
BrackenSpot.
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