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[sunnywit]

Spoiler: Rose

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*:･ﾟ✦ Rose Lovelock
—— every rose has it’s thorns*:･ﾟ✦​

Past Names —none
NAME ORIGIN —named by warriors of the Lovelock tribe, when they found him in a rosebush at six moons
AGE —36 moons
Rank —loner
GENDER —male
SEXUALITY —gay
CRUSH —trust issues, but open for a slowburn
MATE —none
FAMILY —unknown kittypet and rogue
FRIENDS —none here, open
ENEMIES —none here, open

PERSONALITY
Rose is an elegant, kindhearted, sensitive tom with an intense fear of abandonment stemming from several key life events, while residing in Stormclan. He loves kits/apprentices and as such is very motherly towards them. Due to his abandonment issues, he has cursed himself with intense difficulty regarding the process of forming meaningful relationships with others. The persona he has delicately crafted for his emotional protection is the outward appearance of a dignified flirt, with a penchant for sass. In low moments he is jealous and inconsiderate in attempt of protection of himself.



History
Not entirely developed, but building a backstory around his kittypet mother getting caught up in the wrong crowd for love (rogues), and it ending in him being used as a pawn to hurt the mother, in order to make her bend to the rogue‘s will. He was then dispensed secretly by a figure close to the mother, so she could bring herself to escape the relationship with the rogue.

Roleplay things
Would like for him to find a calling, to achieve belonging, and inner peace. He needs something to compensate for being declawed by kittypets.

Spoiler: Roleplay Sample

Nose raised skyward, the slender form of Rose slowly tread the nightshade field, eyes pleasantly closed. Bathed in sunlight, he drank in the floral, earthy smells around him. Blizzard was now his new sanctuary, and he would be lying if he said he was not pleased at the presence of more gardeners. As he slowly promenaded forward, the scent of two clanmates met with Rose's maw-the scent of opportunity.



And who might these gentle souls be? he thought to himself, as the clanmates in particular held the milky scent of a mother and child. Pearl-white ears swiveled in the direction of Sundance, picking up on her inquiry concerning the child near her. With the manner of her greeting, he dropped the assumption that the pair were mother and child, although the species certainly seemed similar. So what was the younger of the two doing out here alone... Rose's gaze darkened, recalling his moons as a loner, exiled from his homeland as a child. Bristling, he fidgeted with his rose.



As he neared enough to spot the pup, laying whimpering on the ground, the delicate tom rushed forward opposite of Sundance, pale gold eyes swimming with alarm. He took in the pitiful sight of the frail looking babe laying among vibrant flowers, curled up within itself and shaking like a leaf.



"Of course something is wrong! The sweetheart is a pup wandering alone without any sort of guardian. You're a mother for Starclan's sake, come on dear!" As the words poured out of his mouth Rose looked very panicked at the brightly colored kitsune before him, eyes pleading for the wisdom of a mother. Before he transferred his attention to the pup in question, the tom passed Sundance an apologetic look as if to say "I apologize for giving you, a queen, more stress than you need in this time of your life.", before bowing his head and attempting to nudge the pup awake.

OTHER
the Code: pretty little kitties

heyo, hope this is still open

 

[VeiledPariah]

Spoiler: Rose

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*:･ﾟ✦ Rose Lovelock
—— every rose has it’s thorns*:･ﾟ✦​

Past Names —none
NAME ORIGIN —named by warriors of the Lovelock tribe, when they found him in a rosebush at six moons
AGE —36 moons
Rank —loner
GENDER —male
SEXUALITY —gay
CRUSH —trust issues, but open for a slowburn
MATE —none
FAMILY —unknown kittypet and rogue
FRIENDS —none here, open
ENEMIES —none here, open

PERSONALITY
Rose is an elegant, kindhearted, sensitive tom with an intense fear of abandonment stemming from several key life events, while residing in Stormclan. He loves kits/apprentices and as such is very motherly towards them. Due to his abandonment issues, he has cursed himself with intense difficulty regarding the process of forming meaningful relationships with others. The persona he has delicately crafted for his emotional protection is the outward appearance of a dignified flirt, with a penchant for sass. In low moments he is jealous and inconsiderate in attempt of protection of himself.



History
Not entirely developed, but building a backstory around his kittypet mother getting caught up in the wrong crowd for love (rogues), and it ending in him being used as a pawn to hurt the mother, in order to make her bend to the rogue‘s will. He was then dispensed secretly by a figure close to the mother, so she could bring herself to escape the relationship with the rogue.

Roleplay things
Would like for him to find a calling, to achieve belonging, and inner peace. He needs something to compensate for being declawed by kittypets.

Spoiler: Roleplay Sample

Nose raised skyward, the slender form of Rose slowly tread the nightshade field, eyes pleasantly closed. Bathed in sunlight, he drank in the floral, earthy smells around him. Blizzard was now his new sanctuary, and he would be lying if he said he was not pleased at the presence of more gardeners. As he slowly promenaded forward, the scent of two clanmates met with Rose's maw-the scent of opportunity.



And who might these gentle souls be? he thought to himself, as the clanmates in particular held the milky scent of a mother and child. Pearl-white ears swiveled in the direction of Sundance, picking up on her inquiry concerning the child near her. With the manner of her greeting, he dropped the assumption that the pair were mother and child, although the species certainly seemed similar. So what was the younger of the two doing out here alone... Rose's gaze darkened, recalling his moons as a loner, exiled from his homeland as a child. Bristling, he fidgeted with his rose.



As he neared enough to spot the pup, laying whimpering on the ground, the delicate tom rushed forward opposite of Sundance, pale gold eyes swimming with alarm. He took in the pitiful sight of the frail looking babe laying among vibrant flowers, curled up within itself and shaking like a leaf.



"Of course something is wrong! The sweetheart is a pup wandering alone without any sort of guardian. You're a mother for Starclan's sake, come on dear!" As the words poured out of his mouth Rose looked very panicked at the brightly colored kitsune before him, eyes pleading for the wisdom of a mother. Before he transferred his attention to the pup in question, the tom passed Sundance an apologetic look as if to say "I apologize for giving you, a queen, more stress than you need in this time of your life.", before bowing his head and attempting to nudge the pup awake.

OTHER
the Code: pretty little kitties

heyo, hope this is still open

I think it’s dead, haven’t had anyone respond for awhile now.

 

[sunnywit]

aww shoot it was worth a shot! I simply can’t find any "living" WC rps on here

 

[Fallenleaves]

Spoiler: Dayblaze

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*:･ﾟ✦ Dayblaze."
—— "Life is worth living for others."[*:･ﾟ[✦​

Past Names —Nicknamed "soft-pounce" as a kit because of her unwillingness to hurt others, even in a playfight.
NAME ORIGIN —Her mother, Softblaze, though that Daykit reminded her of, well, the day. She was also born in mid-day.
AGE —Apprentice, 7 moons. Just apprenticed?
Rank —Apprentice
GENDER —Female
SEXUALITY —Bi, though she thinks she's straight
CRUSH —Open
MATE —developed later?
FAMILY —Has a sister. Lunapaw, her birthmate, who's "perfect". Has a half-brother, Sunfrost, who's mate is Moonshadow (open for anyone) Mom is Softblaze, dad is Darkfeather, who originally had a crush on Violetpool, a rouge, but Violetpool died.
FRIENDS —Amberpaw/shadow
ENEMIES —Flashnose (open for anyone)

PERSONALITY
Really caring at times, though from kithood she tried not to show it. She strives to be the "best" warrior, although deep down she doesn't care for it and wishes to just "escape". She is clever and would rather live in peace. When it comes to defending her Clan she'd always let the other warriors do it, and if forced in battle, would generally avoid coming into face-to-face combat. Despite her training efforts, she's rather clumsy in battle, and it's not because she's scared. She just can bring herself to hurt others. She wouldn't exactly sacrifice herself for a random cat, but she'd try her best to help/provide care for the cat. Her dad wasn't there for her at all - and her mom just didn't understand what she'd go through. She's not to sociable and would wait for someone to come up to her first. She can get close to a friend, she will reveal precious secrets. She will fall right in to trust a new friend and could be manipulated easily. She will develop shy and far-fetched crushes to those who make it a point to. She wishes to be deputy, and only that. She feels she would have a better life doing something to actually help her Clan. In her current state, she feels as if she's just another burden for her Clan, and earning deputyship would boost her confidence. She however states she'd never want to become leader, only a long-lasting deputy. She could be very gullible to forced situations, or forced acts. She'd never, almost never, do anything to hurt a close or loved one, even at extreme measures.

History
Not exactly bullied, but teased by Flashkit in kithood. Even though no one noticed, this affected her tremendously.
She never spoke up, but instead treated as a "background character." She is a very willing person deep inside, but tiny jokes will break her.

Roleplay things
She has board shoulders and decent-sized paws. with a long, white tail with bright ginger stripes. She has silent and willing blue eyes. She has a white-and-ginger dappled coat. Her fur is sort of long.

Plot Ideas?
She gets an apprentice, (open), and realizes this is her place in the Clan. Well, she tries to convince herself that. She possibly leaves to be a rouge, or joins another Clan.

Spoiler: Roleplay Sample

Roleplay sample here? It's optional, don't worry if you don't want to. Minimum is at least 5 lines.

OTHER
the Code:PrettyLittlekitties

Warrior code?
1. The leader's word is law.
2. Medicine cats cannot have mates or kits.
3. Defend your clan, even at the cost of your life.
4. Elders, queens, and kits must eat first along with the sick and injured. Apprentices may not eat until they have hunted to feed the clan.
5. Prey is killed only to be eaten. Give thanks to StarClan for its life.
6. A kit must be six moons old to become an apprentice.
7. Newly appointed warriors will sit a silent vigil for one night.
8. The deputy must be at least thirty moons of age and have trained at least one apprentice.
9. The deputy will become leader when the current leader dies or retires.
10. After the death or retirement of the deputy, the new deputy must be chosen before moonhigh.
11. Boundaries must be checked and marked daily. Challenge all trespassing cats. If trusted, they may be given the choice to join out of respect for the clan's founders.
12. No warrior can neglect a kit in pain or danger.
13. To break a part of the code is to turn your back on your clan and Starclan.
14. If any cat requires assistance, Streamclanners must help.
15. Kits are not allowed out of camp.