Rules

||All LioDen rules apply!
||Read the Rules!
||No Power Playing !
||No Mary or Gary Sues!
||Please try to be literate! At least 2-3 sentences. One sentence is fine, only every once in awhile!
||If you can not, or choose not to, put in a picture, please leave a detailed description!
||Write, “Cats”,in other if you’ve read this far
||Don’t pressure others to do something they aren’t comfortable with!
||Leave out any inappropriate scenes! [ex. birth , mating , etc.] Fade Instead!
||You may have a total of 2-3 characters! [so far]
||No names with Moon, Thunder, River, Wind, or Shadow please![At all!]
||If You have not read the books, or do not know anything about Warrior Cats, please try and do some research!
||You may not have pre-existing characters,[ex. Squirrelflight , Ravenpaw , etc.] get creative and make your own!
||If you’ve read this far, put, “Rule!” , in other aswell
||Kits must have players assigned to them!
||Have fun!


Form || [“*” Means it is completely necessary!]
Name* |
Name Here!

Gender* |
Gender Here!

Age* |
Age Here!

Desired Rank* |
Put Your Desired Rank Here! [I suggest putting two in case you do not get a high rank!]

Desired Clan* |
What Clan do you Want to be in?

Appearance* |
A picture or a detailed description! [Or both if you go all out!]

Personality* |
Try to make it detailed please!

Background |
Give your character a history! [Optional!]

Strengths* |
2-3 Maximum

Weaknesses* |
3 Minimum [If you balance it out, you may have as many strengths and weaknesses needed!]

Family |

Mate/Crush |

Other |

Name |
Lavendermist

Gender|
She-cat

Age|
Three years old

Desired Rank|
Medicine cat

Desired Clan|
RiverClan

Appearance|
Lavendermist is a black and white she-cat with a long pelt. She has a blaze of white on her face which starts at her chest and comes to a diamond shape just below the very top of her head. Her other white features are her 4 white socks (the back come higher up than the front) and her white chest. Unlike the photo her eyes are a blue colour but are also very misty due to the fact she was born with cataracts. She weighs around 9 pounds, although she doesn't look it due to the fluffy fur. She's 9.4 inches at her tallest point and about 18 inches long (not including her tail).
Lavendermist
Picture source


Personality|
Lavendermist often keeps herself to herself, not wanting to get involved in other cats business. However she will happily give advice if she's asked for it, so long as she's not told too much of the context. This cats ever sweet and caring disposition means she tends to have few enemies, though she is no push over. Willing to speak her mind bluntly and honestly if asked can often cause others to be taken aback by the she's personal thoughts. Her trust is easy to gain and she easily falls in love with other cats, although it's often fleeting. Once Lavendermist's trust has been earnt she is loyal to a fault, she'd do anything to protect her friends and clan. Sadly this trusting nature can get her into trouble a lot, after all she can trust the wrong cat and without her sight it can put her in a great amount of danger. The main negative aspect she had though is her stubbornness, once she's set her mind on something she will not budge even the slightest.

Background|
Lavendermists mother had been born into the clan, just like the many generations before her, although her father had been accepted to the clan from being a loner. The pair were very normal warriors, although were hesitant to have kits at first. The reason they were hesitant is that on her fathers side there were a lot of blind cat whom had early cataracts, not something they wanted for their kits. Eventually thought the pair couldn't help themselves from having kits, it was worth the risk. Skip ahead a few months and the very heavily pregnant she-cat by the name of Badgerpelt was sick of being cooped up, so ventured off for a walk into the forest. Whilst out she ended up having her kits, a she and a tom, in a patch of Lavender. Taking the kits back to camp she was greeted by a frantic mate, who soon calmed down upon seeing his kits. The she-cat smelt of Lavender, so she was called Lavenderkit. The tom had a grey muzzle, so was names Smokekit. At the age of 6 moons Lavenderpaw became the medicine cat apprentice, her gentle nature and blindness meant she wasn't quite cut out to be a warrior. When she was 18 moons old her mentor sadly passed, meaning the she-cat now took on the responsibilities of medicine cat and has been doing so ever since

Strengths|
+ Caring
+ Intelligent
+ Trustworthy

Weaknesses|
- Blind
- Unable to hunt/fight
- Stubborn

Family|
Brother ~ Smokenose (may add later)

Mate/Crush|
None, feel free to message me

Other|
Cats rule =3
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Name |
Mottledpelt

Gender|
She-cat

Age|
2 years

Desired Rank|
Warrior

Desired Clan|
WindClan

Appearance|
Mottlepelt is a chocolate tortoiseshell she-cat with a short pelt. She weighs around 5 pounds. She's 7 inches at her tallest point and about 15 inches long (not including her tail). She's on the small side due to being part Singapura.
Mottledpelt
Picture source

Personality|
Mottledpelt is very kit like in her personality, always wanting to question everything and learn all she can about the world. She finds everything completely fascinating, from the bugs to why the wind blows. This curiosity and constant questioning of her elders can often become very annoying, simply because she does not shut up with a stream of questions once she starts. Despite this she has a very sweet, optimistic and playful disposition, which other cats can seem to use to compensate for her annoyance. This small warrior has very little backbone though, if a verbal attack is launched at her she tends to get very upset and want to run away. Her being very emotional tends not to work all too well, luckily she can brush most things off due to her naivety. Her slender frame tends to mean she's not the strongest of cats but she has her intelligence on her side, often allowing her to use her environment to her advantage. She had a high sense of pride in her clan and relies heavily on StarClan at times of hardship.

Background|
Mottlepelt was born to the clan, as was the entirety of her family. This sad fact does mean however that Mottlepelt has seen many members of her family die, including: Her grandparents, an aunt, an uncle and her own mother and father. The loss of her father was the most difficult one, after all she had been close to the tom cat. Sadly he had contracted greencough due to being out for too long one cold winter, he didn't have a thick enough pelt to keep him warm. As he was already quite an old cat, bridging on his elder years and had been ill from Carrionplace disease not long ago he passed. Her mother was heartbroken and died a few months later, only having held on for her lone kit. She became a warrior at a slightly later age than others as she broke her foreleg one training, which is how she found out the hard way her slender frame wasn't meant to stand against much bulkier cats. Once finally a warrior though she was never prouder and loves being fully useful to the clan

Strengths|
+ Agile
+ Intelligent
+ Curious

Weaknesses|
- Easily broken bones
- Annoying
- Easily distracted

Family|
None

Mate/Crush|
None, feel free to message me