Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
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Post by pappy on Nov 24, 2022 16:20:51 GMT -6
Saving this thread for working on templates, testing them etc
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Nov 29, 2022 9:17:19 GMT -6
Pigeonheart Normal Template Calm reflected from the kit's nonchalant air was unexpected. Pigeonheart couldn't help but show grimace as the child introduced himself. An unconventional ugly name was against LichenClan's morals. The youth continued, "little warrior... he's sleeping", and indicated to a larger ginger littermate cuddled by Duckpuddle.
"RedwoodClan would steal such a molly if they could - warriors like you must defend her!" His voice sounded serious but his face revealed his lies through a joyful grin.
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Pigeonheart Plain Template Pigeonheart LichenClan put a quote here a whole lotta words
"words can be this colour"
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PIGEON TEMPLATE (By Storm) PIGEONHEART Filling here Filling here
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Nov 29, 2022 15:26:47 GMT -6
Butterfly Normal Template Butterfly Who Dances In Wind Tribe of Floating Stones float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Butterfly lingered. Both of his tribe-mates were less energetic as before but so was he. The whole tribe's soul was missing.
"I sure feel hot." The white and blue cat replied before continuing. "Sunrise is right, Fire, there's nothing here. This is a waste." It would pain him a few days ago to have such a defeatist attitude but this wasn't a few days ago. Words: ### / Tags: @ / Notes: N/A
Butterfly winter/storm template Butterfly Who Dances In Wind Tribe of Floating Stones float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Storm? "If we squeeze it would be okay?" Urged the stone-guard.
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Butterfly Plain Template Butterfly Who Dances In Wind Tribe of Floating Stones float like a butterfly, sting like a bee a whole lotta words
"words can be this colour"
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Dec 13, 2022 18:26:55 GMT -6
Calm reflected from the kit's nonchalant air was unexpected.
"RedwoodClan would steal such a molly if they could - warriors like you must defend her!" His voice sounded serious but his face revealed his lies through a joyful grin.
Words: ### / Tags: @ / Notes: N/A
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Jan 26, 2023 8:32:41 GMT -6
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gender • age • relationship • sexuality • bio • tracker ☐ in progress ☑ finished ☒ dead ✿☐ This is an active thread☑ This is a finished thread DEAD THREADS☒ This is an active threadTo Dos | Battle Stats | ✓ To Do | ✗ Stat | ✓ To Do | ✗ Stat | ✓ To Do | ✗ Stat |
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Recent Updates | Current Goals | ⌛ update | 🎯 goal | ⌛ update | 🎯 goal | ⌛ update | 🎯 goal |
friends a bit about what you're looking for or w/e Current Friends -- @tag Possible Friends -- @tag enemies a bit about what you're looking for or w/e Current Enemies -- @tag Possible Enemies -- @tag lovers a bit about what you're looking for or w/e Current Lovers -- @tag Possible Lovers -- @tag
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Jan 31, 2023 12:30:42 GMT -6
List of names ideas (might be taken, double check) Prefixes: Earth 🍃 Mustard- Radish- Burdock- Thistle- Plum- Chive- Mint- Garlic- Parsley- Basil- Leek- Dock- Mud- Clay- Mire- Cliff- Field- Beach- Water 💦 Bass- Carp- Chub- Dace- Gill- Trout- Mussel- Algae- Clam- Creek- Air 🌬️ Grosbeak- Snipe- Egret- Pheasant- Bat- Buggies/rodents 🐜 🐀 Beetle- Weevil- Ant- Mole- Mouse- Mink- Vole- Weasel- Personality and Weather ☁️ Calm- Sweet- Bold- Merry- Sharp-? Cool- Mellow- Mild- Bright- Cloudy- Haze- Probably best for Tribe/Rogue: Honeysuckle Forget-me-not Pennycress Goldenrod Wintergreen Blueberry Cranberry Gooseberry Raspberry Thimbleberry Bergamot (the pink flowers not the oranges) Strawberry Bulrush Muskgrass Rainbow Snowflake Mulberry Muskrat Raccoon Waterfall Beaver For PigeonxCave kits:
If tabby: Ant - (if dark/red) Ginger- (if red)
After family members: Algae- Mire-
Thread ideas
One of the kits annoying a parent talking to someone else (could be the other partner) until they snap and tell the kit up upsetting the kit
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Feb 3, 2023 4:55:13 GMT -6
PIGEONHEART 92 MOONS MALE WARRIOR LICHENCLAN
VOICE MATCH: TOBIN BELL
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ABILITIES ❏ SPEED: 0/10 ❏ AGILITY: 0/10 ❏ ENDURANCE: 0/10 ❏ INTELLIGENCE: 0/10 ❏ COMBAT: 0/10 ❏ DEFENSE: 0/10 ——————————————— LIKES ❏ tba ❏ tba ——————————————— DISLIKES ❏ tba ❏ tba ———————————————
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CHARACTER BIOGRAPHY Pigeonheart was the second-born to a litter of three kits. His high class LichenClan parents were affectionate and attentive to him and his two brothers. Status and superior ideals were engrained into the kit from youth. Being 'above' other cats would initially confuse him, but after some careful explanation as to why from his mother, he began to comprehend the mindset behind the classism. From his kit-hood, Pigeonheart can vividly remember the stories told by the elders of the two-legs and their 'great dens' that fell to the unruly tide, and now the dens remaining occupied by dangerous rogues. His father told him these rogues are cats StarClan's forsaken for living in the two-leg homes, a powerful notion that stuck with him. StarClan has always been an important part of his life. Stories of the powers of the dead cats filled his imagination to the brim!
At first, Pigeonheart's mentor was delighted to get such an elite apprentice, however Pigeonheart was just trouble. His religious upbringing was mostly discarded as an apprentice. As an adolescent he would have been quite flirty but it seems it never went anywhere. For hunting, Pigeonheart sometimes mess around instead of taking what his mentor said seriously. Focus on that mouse? Nah, watching the female apprentice nearby stalk was much more appealing. Wrestle with an old warrior? No thanks. The situation got the point that his mentor sat him down with the leader and his parents to discuss his attitude. Despite all this, he did care about knowing how to hunt or fight. He would practice off his brothers and benefitted more off them than his mentor. His mentor tried to warn him multiple times about knowing how to fight, especially with all the thick air between RedwoodClan and LichenClan and a few times he paid attention! All Pigeonheart was truly worried about was being a good fighter, not the best. Same with hunting. After his vigil it was no surprise that he was named off his personality than his hunting or fighting skills.
Once a warrior, Pigeonheart felt like a new cat. A cringeful past, he was boastful, proud and conceited. He would often flirt and annoy the mollies of his clan just for fun. One day, around 25 moons, a she-cat lacking in patience rightfully smacked him across the parietal area of his scalp with claws unsheathed. It hurt. It was embarrassing. A small humbling did no harm and he quickly changed his attitude to be less of an annoyance. Strong feelings regarding the politics of his earlier days still wreck havoc in Pigeonheart's being. His conscience is screaming at him that the stories of grandness of LichenClan has fallen since the days of Sagestar. Rationale is telling him Minnowstar is a fine and noble leader, after all, she is the heir. Sagestar was a fine leader he wouldn't have chosen an incorrect deputy. The leader obviously cared for LichenClan to the point he wanted Mooncave for them. His soul compels him Sagestar's death was crooked. The death of Smokemask then Molefur and ascent of Minnowstar and THEN the death of Sagestar. How it seemed far too... perfect. These feelings have been growing in Pigeonheart throughout his adulthood only being fuelled by Minnowstar's seeming descent into barbarous rule. Although the molly doesn't want kits, Pigeonheart has always had a bitter feeling regarding Minnowstar's reluctance to have them. Heron's bloodline has died with her. Pity. He can't help but feel it's something a truly devout noble would never do on purpose. A key memory was when around 48 moons old, Minnowstar annouced her plans for war with RedwoodClan. Previous to this he had no serious doubts about Minnowstar, and this didn't even register at first as a problem but it was the seed that planted his suspicions about the leader. He remembers now only the bitter memories; condemning of cats for conversation at Gatherings, her absence from the Gathering in favour of a mass confession, the assumption of Hemlockheart's death with a list growing exhaustive as her reign continues.
Within recent moons, Pigeonheart has been uneasy to act against Minnowstar. He doesn't support her, but doesn't support a rebellion either. Neither situation sits right with him and he feels lost. However, not much would push him over the line into joining the rebellion.
With a suffix like 'heart' perhaps it's no wonder that Pigeonheart has had a fair few flings in the past. Originally betrothed to Caveflower, part of the 'flower family', his wandering eye and the temptation of all the fine mollies of LichenClan led to undesirable arguments between the two. There's still a part of him that aches when he thinks about what could have been between him and Caveflower however would never blame the she-cat for discontinuing their betrothal. Unaware at the time, this secretly grew to be his biggest regret. Unable to face up to his past cheating, Pigeonheart still checks in with Caveflower's troubled granddaughter Rotflower. To him, the small chats they have is his penance and mending on behalf of Caveflower, that he'll socialise with her lower class granddaughter. Plus, it turns out, she's a pretty nice cat! |
FAMILY TREE GUIDANCE: italics means missing/status unknown. strike means deceased. MOTHER: Merryface — FATHER: Mireroar SIBLINGS: Chubclaw (brother) & Algaeblossom (brother) SIGNIFICANT OTHERS: Caveflower (captain) CHILDREN: N/A OTHER FAMILY: N/A ———————————————————————————— RELATIONSHIPS Breamfur — Past Apprentice — roleplayed by @/soot
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Feb 14, 2023 17:07:35 GMT -6
Old Templates 1 LichenClan | Warrior | Male Family Mate: Caveflower (captain) Parents: Merryface & Mireroar Siblings: Chubclaw (status not clarified) Algaeblossom (status not clarified) | Allegiances Past Apprentice: Breamfur (soot) | New details Age: 90 Moons Earned scars on his back from LichenClan battle causing damage to his back - painful to do strenuous exercise |
THANK YOU MALIA TATE FROM ADOXOGRAPHYVoice Match: Tobin Bell
Pigeonheart to do: Describe/decide on family Pigeonheart future ideas: - Attempt some form of 'these aren't my kits' to escape responsibility when Caveflower has kits
- Perhaps show some hatred growing due to 'his' LichenClan changing - end of the Heron-line etc
- Make a thread about the realisation that his warrior-ship will likely end in a few moons - reflective - mention the wounds from the battle slowing him down
[/font][/div] Tribe of Floating Stones | Stone-guard | Male Family Father: Gloom Gathering Beneath the Branches (lightning) Mother: Larkspur Clasping Rainfall Brother: Burrow Where Foxes Hide (captain) Paternal Aunt: Moon who Shimmers Upon Serene Sea Cousin: Laurel From Where Raven Perches (soot) | Allegiances N/A | New details Age: 21 Moons
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THANK YOU MALIA TATE FROM ADOXOGRAPHYVoice Match: Alan Cumming but an American accent
Butterfly to do: Make more threads Butterfly future plans: - Maybe tie brown butterfly vision into a brown cat he wants to be with but can't be? or something
- If has kits in the future, have one die due to his negligence (not good dad material)
- Perhaps die young
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Feb 28, 2023 14:11:19 GMT -6
character idea: loner she-cat HUGE cat (rare trait) make her a dark fur tabby have her very quiet obsessed with water (maine coon asf) she just wonders the islands and spooks away cats with her appearance shes actually isnt nice to anyone except kits or those needing help she'd be very in tune with the water!! so like!!! if she looks out into the distance and sees choppy water on the horizon/sea birds in land (legitmate methods) she tells any cat she sees "a storm is coming" and walks off www.hirschberger-maine-coon.de/wp-content/uploads/Katzen/Dana/Hirschberger%C2%B4s-Dana-15-Jahre-alt.jpg something like that def killed someone in defence before
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Island Rookie
AGE21
PRONOUNSSHE/HER
LOCATION 53.837613, -9.351327
POSTS 162
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Post by pappy on Aug 18, 2023 14:56:33 GMT -6
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From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields ulla Bracken From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields
From beneath these bones God only knows Who's too dark to reach And too bright to teach There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields
From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields ulla Marten From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields
From beneath these bones God only knows Who's too dark to reach And too bright to teach There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields
From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields ulla Shaded From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields
From beneath these bones God only knows Who's too dark to reach And too bright to teach There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields
From the birds eye view God only knew We were too rich to entice Too poor for a price There's no life in these seeds It's the growth of disease It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields It's sowing season In these forever fields ulla
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