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ROOKFROST | 50+ MOONS | ♀| SHADOWCLAN | WARRIOR| MACHO
TRUE AND EVERLASTING DIDN'T LAST THAT LONG.
YOUR LONESOME WILL.
WE'RE LONESOME.
IS THAT ALL YOU KNOW?

   STATUS || active
ACTIVITY LEVEL || moderate

TIME ZONE || PST

SKYPE || yes (preferred)
NOTES || yes
CHAT || no
COMMENTS || no

CURSING || hell yeah
VIOLENCE || hell yeah
GORE || hell yeah
SEXUAL THEMES || hell yeah

ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE ||
It was the first day of school and Noel was NOT excited. A new school meant new classes, new routines, new friends, and in Noel’s point of view, he wasn’t particularly fond of the idea. Noel didn’t really know why, but himself as a whole combined with things other human beings didn't usually end well. Whether it be because of the way he whispers and stutters when he attempts to talk, or even his clumsy gait he has when he shambles around, he knew from experience that it was best just not to socialize with anyone.
  As he pushed out the cafeteria doors, the lanky blonde (almost white as most assumed) couldn't help just heave a small huff, a crumbled piece of paper with scribbled writing on it grasped into his hands. Without noticing the fog of his breath had slowly turned into ice crystals collecting on the window on which he exhaled on. Stepping outside he took small gulps of air, taking pint sized steps as he warily scanned his surrounding. Based on what he could see, he was at the back of the school? He looked at his palm again, reopening the crushed schedule sheet. Noel was no where near where he was supposed to be, which was his in his English class. It was too late though. The doors where he came out of were already locked and the bell was bound to ring any second now.
Noel let out a weak moan. He could only wonder what else he was going to fuck up today.

BASIC INFORMATION

NAME || Rookfrost
PAST NAMES || Rookkit, Rookpaw,

NICK-NAMES || Roro, Frosty

AFFILIATION || ShadowClan
PAST AFFILIATION || Loner

SEX || ♀
GENDER || ♀

BIRTH SEASON || winter
AGE || 50+ moons | 20+ years

RANK || warrior

MENTOR || Dewfall
PAST APPRENTICE(S) || N/A
CURRENT APPRENTICE || Cloudpaw

PHYSICAL INFORMATION

BREED || ocelot + chausie + cheetoh + domestic longhair

BUILD || athletic
HEIGHT || 3'8"

SCARS || faint marks mostly on her arms and hands

HAIR TEXTURE || silky
HAIR COLOUR || ombre with strands of dark brown
SKIN COLOUR || ironically tan

EYES || dark brown

SCENT || smoke and citrus

VOICE || Sharon Stone (Catherine)

APPAREL

NEW-LEAF/GREEN-LEAF OUTFIT || She usually wears only tight, cut sleeve, and cropped top with hood that covers her face and head.
LEAF-FALL/LEAF-BARE OUTFIT || There are added arm/belly furs/feathers to keep her warm from the cold and thick hide.

ACCESSORIES ||
a black choker with cream beads and a bird skull
warrior emblem

SWORD

SWORD NAME || Reaper ("Angel of Death")

BLADE LENGTH || 2'0"
SWORD/BLADE SHAPE || tachi (type of Japanese sword)

NOTABLE FEATURES || black and standard/normal grey reflective metal kept on her back by a bandage wrapped around her torso

OTHER || Rookfrost uses Reaper mainly only for combat and hunting. Reaper does not leave her sight no matter what however.

STATS

INTELLECT || 5/10

STRENGTH || 8/10

AGILITY || 7/10

SPEED || 4/10

TACTICS || 4/10

ENDURANCE || 5/10

STEALTH || 9/10

SWIMMING || 1/10

CLIMBING || 1/10

HAND-TO-HAND || 7/10

SWORD FIGHTING || 8/10

HUNTING || 4/10

EYESIGHT || 5/10

HEARING || 6/10

SCENT || 4/10

HERBAL KNOWLEDGE || 0/10

KITTING KNOWLEDGE || 0/10

FORGE KNOWLEDGE || 0/10

CRAFTING || 0/10

BELIEF IN STARCLAN || 8/10

BELIEF IN THE DARK FOREST || 8/10

  LOYALTY || 9/10

PERSONALITY

+ || ALLOCENTRIC | concerned with the interests of others more than one's own; community-minded
            Roookfrost may be obnoxious, but does have her moments in happily assisting the community. Whenever called for help, the warrior would always respond giving her strength in assistance. She would guide the camp in the following: construction, babysitting, training, hunting patrols, and many more. This makes her a reliable source from the patch of ShadowClan warriors. Many even have a wonder whether Rookfrost should have been a molly rather than a warrior.

+ || ELEGANT | pleasingly graceful and stylish in appearance or manner
            Whether in battle or to her gait, the first thing many notice is her gracefulness with every action, contradicting her more built figure, but still proving many wrong. Without even realizing it, even the smallest action she makes are smooth and precise, or they at least appear to be.

o || DARING | (of a person or action) adventurous or audaciously bold
Rookfrost is not shy to show her eccentric side to others, always seeking for a way to explore and discover new things. With this she takes opportunities some would not even dare take. To her, what would be the point in living if you could not even experience things properly to the full extent?

o || ERRATIC | not even or regular in pattern or movement; unpredictable
              Even though she may seem like a steady and emotionally well balanced being, she can be extremely unpredictable especially when pushed towards the limit. Her movements can become frigid and uncontrollable along with her thoughts and emotions. In other words she can be swayed easily.

   - || ROWDY | noisy and disorderly |
            In unjustified situations, Rookfrost in not afraid to speak up. In a matter of fact, she may even speak too much. She tends to forget the consequences of not holding your tongue and speak in a loud unmannerly form, not afraid to talk smack or to blurt unwanted things out in conversation.

- || PUGNACIOUS | eager or quick to argue, quarrel, or fight |
              Due to Rookfrost's origin, it does bring up many questions and rumors from other clan cats whether she really does belong there or to ask where she really came from. The she-cat being sensitive to the subject would be very quick to fight for her and her brother's place in an aggressive manner. If there is no one there to hold her back, things can go very wrong..

LIKES || getting down and dirty | kits/apprentices | stars/clouds/moon | shade | scars
DISLIKES || rain | loud noises | sunny days | inability to physically move | ??? | ???

STRENGTHS || physical durability | courage | heavily motivated

WEAKNESSES || do first, think later | lack of tactic | emotionally unstable

QUIRKS || leave her with a group of children and she'll entertain them for hours on end

FAMILY

MOTHER || Dustcloud || tanned skin and faded spotted markings with dark grey and black hair and fur || NPC || deceased || Thunderclan

FATHER || Goldfeather || bright golden-ombre and luscious hair with bright green eyes || NPC || deceased || Riverclan

SIBLINGS || Ravenheart || tanned skin with grey to black faded hair and bright green eyes || adoptable || alive || Shadowclan
ADOPTED SIBLINGS || NONE

MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || ???
MATERNAL GRANDFATHER || ???

MATERNAL AUNTS || ???
MATERNAL UNCLES || ???

MATERNAL COUSINS || ??? (not finalized, if interested in rping one let me know!)

PATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || ???
PATERNAL GRANDFATHER || ???

PATERNAL AUNTS || ???
PATERNAL UNCLES || ???

PATERNAL COUSINS || ??? (not finalized, if interested in rping one let me know!)

NIECES || ???
NEPHEWS || ???

KITS || NONE

SEXUALITY

CURRENT MATE || N/A
PAST MATES || N/A

CURRENT ATTRACTIONS || TBA
PAST ATTRACTIONS || NONE

ORIENTATION || heterosexual
ACTIVITY || virgin

PHYSICAL PREFERENCES || face and body type does not matter as long as they are healthy
PERSONALITY PREFERENCES || ??? (She got nooo idea.)

HISTORY

BEFORE BIRTH ||
  Even before birth, there were two strange cats, from two even stranger lands, and even in the more unreliable circumstances, had met. Their names were Dustcloud from Thunderclan and Goldfeather from Riverclan. In this meeting, unlike any other, they had shared an experience together. Not exactly an expected one, but nothing to be proud off. The mother, Suncloud did not realize the consequences of this meeting until days later, when she was to expect kits. She did not want this, she never did. The warrior could not live with the reminders of her mistake she had made, or else she would be shamed. Instead of raising her offspring in Thunderclan, she begged the Riverclan warrior. Perhaps he would take them, but Goldfeather did not want to be a father. He was a newly appointed warrior. He was young and immature; he just did not understand why he should take responsibility. Then moons past in a blink of an eye.
  No where for them to go with no one to take them in, cloaking her scent with herbs and snow the mother left the two babies inbetween Riverclan and Thunderclan, in the middle of still and empty ShadowClan territory... The winter cold would quietly take them to Starclan, she thought.

KIT-HOOD ||
  On the day of their birth they were left on ShadowClan territory to die, hours later a patrol spotting them and immediately taking them to the medicine cat to be treated. They were in dire conditions, but survived. No one knew who they were or where they came from so in the mean time, stayed with the queens and mollies in the nursery. By this time the both of them have been named: Rookkit and Ravenkit. They were both seemed very foreign to the other kits in the nursery, with no real mother or father. The "mommyless kits" as they would call them. Rookkit was very bothered and felt alienated, but her brother kept quiet his bright green eyes staring. Compared to his sister, his expressions and eyes were not one of a kit's, but rather an old sage. It made many eerie about him, but not Rookkit. They were always there for eachother.

APPRENTICESHIP ||
The talk of her missing family seemed to die down and it was finally the time Rookkit was waiting for!! Shifting, Rookkit was now Rookpaw and was assigned with Dewfall, a pretty silver she-cat. From first sight, they both had already gotten along, much like a sister bonding. Dewfall was sure to keep her accountable for her actions and drill in morals of what a good being was like. With this Rookpaw started to appreciate every aspect of ShadowClan life and what it was like to be a warrior. She learned so many things from Dewfrost that she would not have wanted any other mentor. Her and her brother, Ravenpaw, were still very close as well. They would meet up after training, and share together what they had learned for the day. Rookpaw would often sympathize with her brother for being trained by the very strict tom, but her brother did not seem to mind. Their minds were alike he would say. They understood eachother in an uncommon way. Rookpaw didn't understand but shrugged it off anyways.
            Nearing the end of her apprenticeship, she witnessed and experienced a battle. It was brief and simple, a little scuffle over borderlines with the Thunderclan. Rookpaw being in one of the patrols. In the middle of the patrol fight, she was cornered with one of the other Thunderclan warriors. Her figure and skin tone seemed to be very similar with hers but Rookpaw did not take notice adrenaline rushing through her veins. As they started to duel, Rookpaw was pinned, her hood peeling back from over her head and the warrior seemed stunned. She paused everything she was doing, only to stare at Rookpaw's face. The apprentice was startled. What was this warrior doing?? But before she knew it, both patrols were retreating, as the Shadowclan the warrior letting go and quickly vanishing under the trees. The situation was eventually it was calmly settled. After that, Rookpaw was now a new warrior.

WARRIORSHIP ||
  New rank, new emblem, new sword. It was everything she imagined and more: the slight curve of the blade, the contrasting black and white metals, the length, the grip, the way it moved in her hands, everything. The journey back from the cave Rookfrost couldn't help but admire it, making it easy for her not to speak at all. Many moons have passed since then. Even though she has no idea where she really came from, Rookfrost wouldn't want to be anywhere but in Shadowclan. It does bug her though at times..

RELATIONSHIPS

|Dislike
|Hate
|Mortal Enemy
|wants dead

|Admires
|Respects
|Trusts
|Idolizes

|Attraction
|Crush
|Major Crush
|Obsession

|Visually Appealing
|Physical attraction
|Lust

|inseparable
|Loves
|Would die for

|Likes
|Friend
|Best friend
|Platonic love

|Acquaintance
|Unsure
|Nervous of
|Scared of

|Uncomfortable
|Avoidance

Thunderclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Windclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Shadowclan

Ravenheart || adoptable || sibling ||    || "My brother!! I love him to death, even though he may not know it."

Dewfall || NPC || mentor ||   || "They taught me everything I know and I deeply respect them for it. I will never forget what they did for me."

Cloudpaw || MysteryKittenThe1st || apprentice ||    || "My apprentice is very good. He listens well and naturally attracts many. He'll make a good warrior for Shadowclan."

Dawnpaw || Cat-Thighs || kid pal||  || "She's a good kid. Kinda strange, especially around Cloudpaw. They used to chase the poor kid all around the camp."

Duskpaw || Zarouhi || kid pal #2 ||   || "She will find peace in Starclan. May the ancestors lead her way."

Sedgestar || zeetlebug || former leader ||     || "I'm just disappointed.."

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Riverclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Starclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

The Dark Forest

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Cats Outside the Clan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

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FINISHED AYYYYYYYE.

Description

if you did like you've been told.

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ROOKFROST | 50+ MOONS | ♀| SHADOWCLAN | WARRIOR| MACHO
TRUE AND EVERLASTING DIDN'T LAST THAT LONG.
YOUR LONESOME WILL.
WE'RE LONESOME.
IS THAT ALL YOU KNOW?

   STATUS || active
ACTIVITY LEVEL || moderate

TIME ZONE || PST

SKYPE || yes (preferred)
NOTES || yes
CHAT || no
COMMENTS || no

CURSING || hell yeah
VIOLENCE || hell yeah
GORE || hell yeah
SEXUAL THEMES || hell yeah

ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE ||
It was the first day of school and Noel was NOT excited. A new school meant new classes, new routines, new friends, and in Noel’s point of view, he wasn’t particularly fond of the idea. Noel didn’t really know why, but himself as a whole combined with things other human beings didn't usually end well. Whether it be because of the way he whispers and stutters when he attempts to talk, or even his clumsy gait he has when he shambles around, he knew from experience that it was best just not to socialize with anyone.
  As he pushed out the cafeteria doors, the lanky blonde (almost white as most assumed) couldn't help just heave a small huff, a crumbled piece of paper with scribbled writing on it grasped into his hands. Without noticing the fog of his breath had slowly turned into ice crystals collecting on the window on which he exhaled on. Stepping outside he took small gulps of air, taking pint sized steps as he warily scanned his surrounding. Based on what he could see, he was at the back of the school? He looked at his palm again, reopening the crushed schedule sheet. Noel was no where near where he was supposed to be, which was his in his English class. It was too late though. The doors where he came out of were already locked and the bell was bound to ring any second now.
Noel let out a weak moan. He could only wonder what else he was going to fuck up today.

BASIC INFORMATION

NAME || Rookfrost
PAST NAMES || Rookkit, Rookpaw,

NICK-NAMES || Roro, Frosty

AFFILIATION || ShadowClan
PAST AFFILIATION || Loner

SEX || ♀
GENDER || ♀

BIRTH SEASON || winter
AGE || 50+ moons | 20+ years

RANK || warrior

MENTOR || Dewfall
PAST APPRENTICE(S) || N/A
CURRENT APPRENTICE || Cloudpaw

PHYSICAL INFORMATION

BREED || ocelot + chausie + cheetoh + domestic longhair

BUILD || athletic
HEIGHT || 3'8"

SCARS || faint marks mostly on her arms and hands

HAIR TEXTURE || silky
HAIR COLOUR || ombre with strands of dark brown
SKIN COLOUR || ironically tan

EYES || dark brown

SCENT || smoke and citrus

VOICE || Sharon Stone (Catherine)

APPAREL

NEW-LEAF/GREEN-LEAF OUTFIT || She usually wears only tight, cut sleeve, and cropped top with hood that covers her face and head.
LEAF-FALL/LEAF-BARE OUTFIT || There are added arm/belly furs/feathers to keep her warm from the cold and thick hide.

ACCESSORIES ||
a black choker with cream beads and a bird skull
warrior emblem

SWORD

SWORD NAME || Reaper ("Angel of Death")

BLADE LENGTH || 2'0"
SWORD/BLADE SHAPE || tachi (type of Japanese sword)

NOTABLE FEATURES || black and standard/normal grey reflective metal kept on her back by a bandage wrapped around her torso

OTHER || Rookfrost uses Reaper mainly only for combat and hunting. Reaper does not leave her sight no matter what however.

STATS

INTELLECT || 5/10

STRENGTH || 8/10

AGILITY || 7/10

SPEED || 4/10

TACTICS || 4/10

ENDURANCE || 5/10

STEALTH || 9/10

SWIMMING || 1/10

CLIMBING || 1/10

HAND-TO-HAND || 7/10

SWORD FIGHTING || 8/10

HUNTING || 4/10

EYESIGHT || 5/10

HEARING || 6/10

SCENT || 4/10

HERBAL KNOWLEDGE || 0/10

KITTING KNOWLEDGE || 0/10

FORGE KNOWLEDGE || 0/10

CRAFTING || 0/10

BELIEF IN STARCLAN || 8/10

BELIEF IN THE DARK FOREST || 8/10

  LOYALTY || 9/10

PERSONALITY

+ || ALLOCENTRIC | concerned with the interests of others more than one's own; community-minded
            Roookfrost may be obnoxious, but does have her moments in happily assisting the community. Whenever called for help, the warrior would always respond giving her strength in assistance. She would guide the camp in the following: construction, babysitting, training, hunting patrols, and many more. This makes her a reliable source from the patch of ShadowClan warriors. Many even have a wonder whether Rookfrost should have been a molly rather than a warrior.

+ || ELEGANT | pleasingly graceful and stylish in appearance or manner
            Whether in battle or to her gait, the first thing many notice is her gracefulness with every action, contradicting her more built figure, but still proving many wrong. Without even realizing it, even the smallest action she makes are smooth and precise, or they at least appear to be.

o || DARING | (of a person or action) adventurous or audaciously bold
Rookfrost is not shy to show her eccentric side to others, always seeking for a way to explore and discover new things. With this she takes opportunities some would not even dare take. To her, what would be the point in living if you could not even experience things properly to the full extent?

o || ERRATIC | not even or regular in pattern or movement; unpredictable
              Even though she may seem like a steady and emotionally well balanced being, she can be extremely unpredictable especially when pushed towards the limit. Her movements can become frigid and uncontrollable along with her thoughts and emotions. In other words she can be swayed easily.

   - || ROWDY | noisy and disorderly |
            In unjustified situations, Rookfrost in not afraid to speak up. In a matter of fact, she may even speak too much. She tends to forget the consequences of not holding your tongue and speak in a loud unmannerly form, not afraid to talk smack or to blurt unwanted things out in conversation.

- || PUGNACIOUS | eager or quick to argue, quarrel, or fight |
              Due to Rookfrost's origin, it does bring up many questions and rumors from other clan cats whether she really does belong there or to ask where she really came from. The she-cat being sensitive to the subject would be very quick to fight for her and her brother's place in an aggressive manner. If there is no one there to hold her back, things can go very wrong..

LIKES || getting down and dirty | kits/apprentices | stars/clouds/moon | shade | scars
DISLIKES || rain | loud noises | sunny days | inability to physically move | ??? | ???

STRENGTHS || physical durability | courage | heavily motivated

WEAKNESSES || do first, think later | lack of tactic | emotionally unstable

QUIRKS || leave her with a group of children and she'll entertain them for hours on end

FAMILY

MOTHER || Dustcloud || tanned skin and faded spotted markings with dark grey and black hair and fur || NPC || deceased || Thunderclan

FATHER || Goldfeather || bright golden-ombre and luscious hair with bright green eyes || NPC || deceased || Riverclan

SIBLINGS || Ravenheart || tanned skin with grey to black faded hair and bright green eyes || adoptable || alive || Shadowclan
ADOPTED SIBLINGS || NONE

MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || ???
MATERNAL GRANDFATHER || ???

MATERNAL AUNTS || ???
MATERNAL UNCLES || ???

MATERNAL COUSINS || ??? (not finalized, if interested in rping one let me know!)

PATERNAL GRANDMOTHER || ???
PATERNAL GRANDFATHER || ???

PATERNAL AUNTS || ???
PATERNAL UNCLES || ???

PATERNAL COUSINS || ??? (not finalized, if interested in rping one let me know!)

NIECES || ???
NEPHEWS || ???

KITS || NONE

SEXUALITY

CURRENT MATE || N/A
PAST MATES || N/A

CURRENT ATTRACTIONS || TBA
PAST ATTRACTIONS || NONE

ORIENTATION || heterosexual
ACTIVITY || virgin

PHYSICAL PREFERENCES || face and body type does not matter as long as they are healthy
PERSONALITY PREFERENCES || ??? (She got nooo idea.)

HISTORY

BEFORE BIRTH ||
  Even before birth, there were two strange cats, from two even stranger lands, and even in the more unreliable circumstances, had met. Their names were Dustcloud from Thunderclan and Goldfeather from Riverclan. In this meeting, unlike any other, they had shared an experience together. Not exactly an expected one, but nothing to be proud off. The mother, Suncloud did not realize the consequences of this meeting until days later, when she was to expect kits. She did not want this, she never did. The warrior could not live with the reminders of her mistake she had made, or else she would be shamed. Instead of raising her offspring in Thunderclan, she begged the Riverclan warrior. Perhaps he would take them, but Goldfeather did not want to be a father. He was a newly appointed warrior. He was young and immature; he just did not understand why he should take responsibility. Then moons past in a blink of an eye.
  No where for them to go with no one to take them in, cloaking her scent with herbs and snow the mother left the two babies inbetween Riverclan and Thunderclan, in the middle of still and empty ShadowClan territory... The winter cold would quietly take them to Starclan, she thought.

KIT-HOOD ||
  On the day of their birth they were left on ShadowClan territory to die, hours later a patrol spotting them and immediately taking them to the medicine cat to be treated. They were in dire conditions, but survived. No one knew who they were or where they came from so in the mean time, stayed with the queens and mollies in the nursery. By this time the both of them have been named: Rookkit and Ravenkit. They were both seemed very foreign to the other kits in the nursery, with no real mother or father. The "mommyless kits" as they would call them. Rookkit was very bothered and felt alienated, but her brother kept quiet his bright green eyes staring. Compared to his sister, his expressions and eyes were not one of a kit's, but rather an old sage. It made many eerie about him, but not Rookkit. They were always there for eachother.

APPRENTICESHIP ||
The talk of her missing family seemed to die down and it was finally the time Rookkit was waiting for!! Shifting, Rookkit was now Rookpaw and was assigned with Dewfall, a pretty silver she-cat. From first sight, they both had already gotten along, much like a sister bonding. Dewfall was sure to keep her accountable for her actions and drill in morals of what a good being was like. With this Rookpaw started to appreciate every aspect of ShadowClan life and what it was like to be a warrior. She learned so many things from Dewfrost that she would not have wanted any other mentor. Her and her brother, Ravenpaw, were still very close as well. They would meet up after training, and share together what they had learned for the day. Rookpaw would often sympathize with her brother for being trained by the very strict tom, but her brother did not seem to mind. Their minds were alike he would say. They understood eachother in an uncommon way. Rookpaw didn't understand but shrugged it off anyways.
            Nearing the end of her apprenticeship, she witnessed and experienced a battle. It was brief and simple, a little scuffle over borderlines with the Thunderclan. Rookpaw being in one of the patrols. In the middle of the patrol fight, she was cornered with one of the other Thunderclan warriors. Her figure and skin tone seemed to be very similar with hers but Rookpaw did not take notice adrenaline rushing through her veins. As they started to duel, Rookpaw was pinned, her hood peeling back from over her head and the warrior seemed stunned. She paused everything she was doing, only to stare at Rookpaw's face. The apprentice was startled. What was this warrior doing?? But before she knew it, both patrols were retreating, as the Shadowclan the warrior letting go and quickly vanishing under the trees. The situation was eventually it was calmly settled. After that, Rookpaw was now a new warrior.

WARRIORSHIP ||
  New rank, new emblem, new sword. It was everything she imagined and more: the slight curve of the blade, the contrasting black and white metals, the length, the grip, the way it moved in her hands, everything. The journey back from the cave Rookfrost couldn't help but admire it, making it easy for her not to speak at all. Many moons have passed since then. Even though she has no idea where she really came from, Rookfrost wouldn't want to be anywhere but in Shadowclan. It does bug her though at times..

RELATIONSHIPS

|Dislike
|Hate
|Mortal Enemy
|wants dead

|Admires
|Respects
|Trusts
|Idolizes

|Attraction
|Crush
|Major Crush
|Obsession

|Visually Appealing
|Physical attraction
|Lust

|inseparable
|Loves
|Would die for

|Likes
|Friend
|Best friend
|Platonic love

|Acquaintance
|Unsure
|Nervous of
|Scared of

|Uncomfortable
|Avoidance

Thunderclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Windclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Shadowclan

Ravenheart || adoptable || sibling ||    || "My brother!! I love him to death, even though he may not know it."

Dewfall || NPC || mentor ||   || "They taught me everything I know and I deeply respect them for it. I will never forget what they did for me."

Cloudpaw || MysteryKittenThe1st || apprentice ||    || "My apprentice is very good. He listens well and naturally attracts many. He'll make a good warrior for Shadowclan."

Dawnpaw || Cat-Thighs || kid pal||  || "She's a good kid. Kinda strange, especially around Cloudpaw. They used to chase the poor kid all around the camp."

Duskpaw || Zarouhi || kid pal #2 ||   || "She will find peace in Starclan. May the ancestors lead her way."

Sedgestar || zeetlebug || former leader ||     || "I'm just disappointed.."

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Riverclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Starclan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

The Dark Forest

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

Cats Outside the Clan

Cats name || Owner of the character or NPC or ADOPTABLE || Relation to your cat || Bullets || "Thoughts about this character go here"

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Rookfrost + Art (c) eroticplant

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