Post by мικαcнʋ on Oct 16, 2017 21:23:45 GMT -5
Spiderfang
Name:
Spiderfang
Name Meaning:
Prefix- Spiderfang's coloration and long limbs reminded his mother of a spider.
Suffix- Spiderfang, while a better fighter than hunter, was named for the large fangs that poke out of his lips.
Past Name(s):
Spiderkit
Spiderpaw
Gender:
Male
Clan:
Jaggedclan
Past Clan(s):
None
Rank:
Warrior
Past Rank(s):
Kit
Apprentice
Age:
41 moons / 3 years 4 months (As of 1/8/18)
Simple Appearance:
A massive, oriental, long-haired black smoke tom with dull green eyes.
Detailed Appearance:
Spiderfang is an imposing figure, one who commands a presence. Simply put, he’s massive, being much larger than most cats and covered with lean muscle that hIs thick fur does well to hide. And while Spiderfang’s not stocky, he is deceptively heavy for his appearance, with big bones and his muscle being the majority of his weight. Part of Spiderfang’s imposing looks are due the scars that cover his body.
His long fur covers many of them, but the most visible one is a large slash that goes across his long muzzle. Having “oriental” cat in his blood, Spiderfang has large, bat-like ears, a long and straight triangular muzzle and almond shaped eyes. He has medium-length fur, that seems to be thicker around his neck, almost like a small lion’s mane. The fur on his tail is quite long and resembles a plume.
Spiderfang is a black smoke cat, being black with different shades of reddish-brown, grey and silver. His almond shaped eyes are pale, dull, grey-green color that usually appear cold and distant. Spiderfang’s most notable feature however is his large upper canines, that stick out of mouth. Though they look intimidating, they’re quite a pain for Spiderfang to use and he often gets them stuck in prey or other cat’s hides.
Body Build:
Massive. Muscular, but not stocky, more lean. Despite being rather svelte, he has big bones and is heavier than he appears.
Scars:
Spiderfang has many scars that cover various parts of his body. The most noticeable ones, however, are:
-A large slash on his snout. Earned on his first raid.
-A partly shredded ear. Earned from a scuffle with Duneflight.
-Large scars on his flank. Earned from a raid on Oakclan.
Personality:
You’ll never see Spiderfang rushing into a situation without having have thought about it extensively beforehand. He’s clear-headed, and doesn’t have a large ego. He thinks about the consequences of his actions, knowing that seemingly insignificant decisions can lead to astronomical mistakes. But just because Spiderfang’s so rational doesn’t mean that he’s against the raids he battles that his clan seems to have so frequently, in fact, battles are one of the few things that Spiderfang looks forward too. He has a sadistic side to him, and thoroughly enjoys the rush of adrenaline when one fights, the feel of his claws and larg fangs slicing through another's flesh, the metallic taste of one’s lifeblood on his tongue. He’s a cold-blooded cat, putting the needs of himself and his clan before the other clans. He couldn’t care less if there was a plague of green cough destroying Mistclan, or a badger or fox slaughtering Oakclan or Flameclan warriors. As long as Jaggedclan’s strong, as long as his clan can stand above the others, nothing else matters.
Few things get by Spiderfang, he’s alert and always paying attention to his surroundings. Because of this, he’s actually quite in tune with the emotions of others, especially his clanmates and those who he’s closer to, though he usuallly doesn’t act on this. Even though Spiderfang is a sadistic, cunning, predatory cat, say what you will about him but he’s loyal. His clan is his number one priority, first before family, friends and him. If anyone proves to even be a small threat to JaggedClan cats and interests, he won’t hesitate to act aggressively, though usually after thinking about the descision quickly.
Spiderfang’s a disciplined cat, and he enjoys training extensively. Even if conditions are bad, he’s not one to complain nor does he tolerate complaining around him. He’s a resourceful cat, one who’s realistic and he won’t hesitate to play dirty if it means survival. “Honour is an ideal created by weak cats who sought to bend the minds of those who are strong. Survival isn’t about being Honorable, it’s about who will be the last one standing on the bloody battlefield.”
Genetics:
Mother (Blackfrost/NPC):
Tall, solid black cat with pale yellow eyes. Angular "oriental" features. Long fur. No recessive genes.
Father (Ashstripe/мαrι ✿ ):
Massive, heavyset, silver chocolate tabby tom with dull green eyes. "Cobby" type body with "medium" (normal) face. Semi-long fur. Carries chocolate and silver genes (?).
Spiderfang (мικαcнʋ )
Massive black smoke tom. "Oriental" features. Lean, but big boned. Long fur. Carries silver and chocolate (recessive) genes.
Likes:
Training
Planning
Jaggedclan
Feeling strong and powerful
Fighting
Being respected
Dislikes:
Feeling Weak
Complacency
Idiotic Cats who let their egos get in the way
Losing a fight
Extra:
None
History:
Timeline of Important life events:
0-5 moons:
Born with his sister, Orchidshadow, to Blackfrost. His kithood was spent listening to his mother and practicing training moves with her.
6-10 moons:
Spiderfang became an apprentice at 6 moons and trained under his mother Blackfrost.
11 moons:
Spiderfang participated in his first "official" raid. His mother was killed. He was promoted as a warrior.
13-18 moons:
Spiderfang, a new warrior, was recognized as a talented young cat and was given an apprentice, Mosspaw. They two got along despite Spiderfang's cold personality.
19 moons:
Mosspaw became a warrior, taking on the name Mossfang in honor of her mentor.
24 moons:
Mossfang grows sick in Leaf-Bare. Herb storage is low and the few remaining herbs left only prolong the inevitable. She dies. Spiderfang becomes more cold.
30 moons:
Spiderfang is somewhat of an experienced warrior now. He's participated in a number of raids and has survived through a number of seasons. (This is where I start rping him on 10/15/17)
31 moons:
Spiderfang, along with Paleface, has recently planned and organized a few hunting patrols, one going to fish, one to hunt by the farm, and one to hunt by the clanless land. How will the patrols go?
33 moons:
While on a hunting patrol, gets in a scuffle with Duneflight. Gets part of his ear shredded. (11/13/17)
36 moons:
Participates in a raid on Oakclan, assigned to protect the cats who are raiding. (12/2/2017)
Returns from the raid on Oakclan. Brings back various herbs that Hornetstrike passed him. Has a few more scars than before, mainly on his flank. (12/6/2017)
Family:
Ashstripe - Father - мαrι ✿ (Unknown):
Blackfrost - Mother - NPC (Deceased):
Brothers:
Unknown
Sisters:
Orchidshadow - moss
Unknown
Mate(s):
None
Past Mate(s):
None
Apprentice:
N/A
Past Apprentice(s):
Mossfang - NPC (Deceased)
Past Mentor:
Blackfrost
Skills:
-Physical-
Strength -5/6-
Battle Skills -6/6 -
Battle Tactics - 4/6-
Swimming - 2/6-
Stealth - 2/6-
Stamina - 5/6-
Climbing -3/6-
Running -4/6-
Ambush - 3/6-
Agility - 2/6-
Accuracy - 5/6-
Reflex - 3/6-
Observation - 6/6-
Balance - 3/6-
Immune System - 6/6 (Spiderfang is currently very healthy at the moment) -
-Hunting-
Hunting- 4/6-
Water Prey- 1/6-
Land Prey- 3/6-
Air Prey- 2/6-
-Speech & Mental Skills-
Speech- 4/6-
Leadership- 5/6-
Intelligence- 6/6-
Innovation- 5/6-
Cunning- 5/5-
Social Graces- 3/6-
Persuasion- 3/6-
Problem Solving- 5/6-
Intimidation- 6/6-
Kindness- 2/6-
Relationships:
Blackfrost (NPC) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Mother/Mentor
Loves ~ Respects ~ Misses
Blackfrost. That’s all I was ever allowed to call you, at least to your face. I remember hearing one of the other kits call their mother “mother”, and being a young naive kit, I wanted to call you mother too. But our relationship was always very professional, I was simply a way for you to have a legacy. And while it pained me as a kit, I’ve accepted it now, even learned to appreciate it. Despite you never really being a maternal figure in my life, I think we really started to connect when I became an apprentice. Sure, you trained me a little as a kit, but when you become my mentor, it became more of mutual goal for me to be strong. You shared my first accomplishments, my first time stalking properly, my first time hunting, my first time winnning a spar, my first time winning a real fight, you’ve been with me through everything. I remember the first time I made you laugh, when we were patrolling around the dustier side of our territory and I saw a huge spider. Startled, I had let out the loudest, shrillness, girliest, scream and you burst out laughing, finding it amusing that your son, a massive tough looking tom, sounded like a female kit. If I’m honest, that’s probably my best memory with you. It was the first time I saw the real you, the relaxed you. And even though you’re you were never really there for me as a mother, you were the best mentor I could have asked for. I miss you, mother.
Mossfang (NPC) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Apprentice/Close friend/Sibling figure
Loves ~ Strong Friendship ~ Sibling-like relationship ~ Misses
I remember when you were made my apprentice. I hadn’t been very interested in your ceremony, until I heard Buzzardstar call my name that is. You were always a bright cat, and while I found you annoying at first, you quickly turned into the younger sister that I never had, and I found myself becoming genuinely interested and invested in your training and future. Your accomplishments became my accomplishments, when you did something right I felt my heart swell up with pride. You were probably my first friend, and my best friend. When you became a warrior, I felt more excited than when I had became a warrior. Those few moons where we were both warriors was probably my best time with you. We would stay up, just talking and enjoying each other’s company. We could go on patrols together, and I could fend off any flirting toms from my “little sister”, though that was more enjoyable for me than for you. When you got sick, I felt sick too. Somehow, you seemed always be looking on the bright side of things, even when we both knew you were going to die. I hope that Starclan’s a real place, and I hope that you’re living there now, having a peaceful afterlife.
“Father” (мαrι ✿ ) - Loner/Rogue - Father/No relationship
Unsure ~ Neutral
I know nothing about you. I only know what Blackfrost has told me about you, which is that you exist. I used to long to meet you, but I don’t anymore. I don’t really care about you anymore. If you’re not dead yet and if we do meet one day, I would need to get a judge of your character before making any opinions about you.
Goldenstorm (Pyma ) - JaggedClan - Clanmate/Acquaintance
Unsure
Goldenstorm... I’m unsure what to think of you. You’re my clanmate, and I’ve known you for a number of moons, but I guess we’ve never really... connected? Though I guess I haven’t connected with most, if not any, of our clanmates. Anyways, from what I can see from you, you’re brash, head-strong, but loyal. The way you attacked Sagestorm to defend Birchstar was... commendable depending on how you look at it, though inappropriate considering that our task was to organize a hunting patrol to replenish or empty fresh-kill pile. I wonder, what is the source of your fierce loyalty towards our leader? Is it a sense of patriotism, or is it something else? Regardless, I think that you should be careful not to let your loyalty blind you and that’s you should try to be more contemplative in your daily life. I would be interested in getting to know you more, to learn more about your motivations and goals in life, and to be certain if I can trust you to have my back on the next raid.
Paleface (qυickรilvєя ) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Acquaintance
Neutral ~ Unsure ~ Likes ~ Respects
You’ve always seemed to stand out among our clanmates Paleface. Not just appearance-wise, but personality-wise too. I don’t know you very well, but from what I’ve seen of you, I think that in some ways, we’re quite similar. We both seem to be calm, valuing a more contemplative thought process than rushing head first into situations. However, we’re quite different too. You seem nervous, sheepish, afraid to speak up, but I caught a glimpse of eagerness and enthusiasm when we were planning together, and I think that I would enjoy seeing it again. I had a very good time planning with you, it felt good to share my ideas with somebody who could appreciate them. If I’m being honest, I can see you as a future friend, my first after Mossfang died, and I hope I can get to know you more, and that we can come up with more plans together in the future.
Birchstar (мαrι ✿ ) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Acquaintance
Neutral ~ Unsure ~ Respects
I must admit that I was unsure of you for a time. Sure, I respected you, but it had been a while since we had done any raids, and I could see the toll that this inactivity was taking on the clan. But now that you've recovered from Buzzardstar's death and that you've set up a raid and begun to lead, I feel like I can trust and respect you as my leader and not just as my clanmate. You don't seem like an unreasonable cat, and you're certainly no fool. I can see why Buzzardstar chose you as a deputy and a mate, and I can't wait to see the lengths you'll take our clan.
(To see how Spiderfang feels about your character, simply ask! Also, please note that these are Spiderfang's personal feelings, and have nothing to do with how I feel about you or your character.)
Name:
Spiderfang
Name Meaning:
Prefix- Spiderfang's coloration and long limbs reminded his mother of a spider.
Suffix- Spiderfang, while a better fighter than hunter, was named for the large fangs that poke out of his lips.
Past Name(s):
Spiderkit
Spiderpaw
Gender:
Male
Clan:
Jaggedclan
Past Clan(s):
None
Rank:
Warrior
Past Rank(s):
Kit
Apprentice
Age:
41 moons / 3 years 4 months (As of 1/8/18)
Simple Appearance:
A massive, oriental, long-haired black smoke tom with dull green eyes.
Detailed Appearance:
Spiderfang is an imposing figure, one who commands a presence. Simply put, he’s massive, being much larger than most cats and covered with lean muscle that hIs thick fur does well to hide. And while Spiderfang’s not stocky, he is deceptively heavy for his appearance, with big bones and his muscle being the majority of his weight. Part of Spiderfang’s imposing looks are due the scars that cover his body.
His long fur covers many of them, but the most visible one is a large slash that goes across his long muzzle. Having “oriental” cat in his blood, Spiderfang has large, bat-like ears, a long and straight triangular muzzle and almond shaped eyes. He has medium-length fur, that seems to be thicker around his neck, almost like a small lion’s mane. The fur on his tail is quite long and resembles a plume.
Spiderfang is a black smoke cat, being black with different shades of reddish-brown, grey and silver. His almond shaped eyes are pale, dull, grey-green color that usually appear cold and distant. Spiderfang’s most notable feature however is his large upper canines, that stick out of mouth. Though they look intimidating, they’re quite a pain for Spiderfang to use and he often gets them stuck in prey or other cat’s hides.
Body Build:
Massive. Muscular, but not stocky, more lean. Despite being rather svelte, he has big bones and is heavier than he appears.
Scars:
Spiderfang has many scars that cover various parts of his body. The most noticeable ones, however, are:
-A large slash on his snout. Earned on his first raid.
-A partly shredded ear. Earned from a scuffle with Duneflight.
-Large scars on his flank. Earned from a raid on Oakclan.
Personality:
You’ll never see Spiderfang rushing into a situation without having have thought about it extensively beforehand. He’s clear-headed, and doesn’t have a large ego. He thinks about the consequences of his actions, knowing that seemingly insignificant decisions can lead to astronomical mistakes. But just because Spiderfang’s so rational doesn’t mean that he’s against the raids he battles that his clan seems to have so frequently, in fact, battles are one of the few things that Spiderfang looks forward too. He has a sadistic side to him, and thoroughly enjoys the rush of adrenaline when one fights, the feel of his claws and larg fangs slicing through another's flesh, the metallic taste of one’s lifeblood on his tongue. He’s a cold-blooded cat, putting the needs of himself and his clan before the other clans. He couldn’t care less if there was a plague of green cough destroying Mistclan, or a badger or fox slaughtering Oakclan or Flameclan warriors. As long as Jaggedclan’s strong, as long as his clan can stand above the others, nothing else matters.
Few things get by Spiderfang, he’s alert and always paying attention to his surroundings. Because of this, he’s actually quite in tune with the emotions of others, especially his clanmates and those who he’s closer to, though he usuallly doesn’t act on this. Even though Spiderfang is a sadistic, cunning, predatory cat, say what you will about him but he’s loyal. His clan is his number one priority, first before family, friends and him. If anyone proves to even be a small threat to JaggedClan cats and interests, he won’t hesitate to act aggressively, though usually after thinking about the descision quickly.
Spiderfang’s a disciplined cat, and he enjoys training extensively. Even if conditions are bad, he’s not one to complain nor does he tolerate complaining around him. He’s a resourceful cat, one who’s realistic and he won’t hesitate to play dirty if it means survival. “Honour is an ideal created by weak cats who sought to bend the minds of those who are strong. Survival isn’t about being Honorable, it’s about who will be the last one standing on the bloody battlefield.”
Genetics:
Mother (Blackfrost/NPC):
Tall, solid black cat with pale yellow eyes. Angular "oriental" features. Long fur. No recessive genes.
Father (Ashstripe/мαrι ✿ ):
Massive, heavyset, silver chocolate tabby tom with dull green eyes. "Cobby" type body with "medium" (normal) face. Semi-long fur. Carries chocolate and silver genes (?).
Spiderfang (мικαcнʋ )
Massive black smoke tom. "Oriental" features. Lean, but big boned. Long fur. Carries silver and chocolate (recessive) genes.
Likes:
Training
Planning
Jaggedclan
Feeling strong and powerful
Fighting
Being respected
Dislikes:
Feeling Weak
Complacency
Idiotic Cats who let their egos get in the way
Losing a fight
Extra:
None
History:
Blackfrost. A midnight-black she-cat with pale yellow eyes that looked like the moon had embodied themselves in a cat. Long oriental features graced her face, long vampiric canines poked out from her lips and she donned a thick coat with a long, plumed tail. Despite her physical beauty, Blackfrost was a rather cold cat. She enjoyed the rush of battle almost to much, and spent her moons fighting instead of tending to her clan and herself. Only when she had lost a fight and found herself on the verge of death did she realize that she had no legacy other than her bloodlust, so she decided to have a litter of kits. Having emotional connections to another cat in her clan made Blackfrost uncomfortable however, so she simply waited for a strong rogue who would be able to best her in battle. It took a number of moons waiting, but finally the perfect rogue came along and a few moons later, Blackfrost found out she was expecting kits.
Spiderfang and Orchidshadow were the only kits in Blackfrost's litter. Becoming a mother didn't change Blackfrost, who was set in her ways at her older age, and she was harsh and strict with her only child, her legacy, and Spiderfang grew strong quickly, always being large and heavy for his age. Blackfrost taught him some basic moves of fighting and hunting when he turned five moons, a kind of "pre-apprentice" training before she insisted that she became his mentor. Spiderfang's apprentice moons were rigorous, and ended when he was sent on his first raid that he would be expected to fight in.
Spiderfang's first official raid was on a group of rogues that lived outside of Jaggedclan territory and had been causing the fierce clan trouble for a few moons. Almost immediately after their camp had been discovered, Spiderfang, then Spiderpaw, Blackfrost and a few other warriors were sent to raid and kill the rogues. The battle was vicious, though the Jaggedclan cats had the advantage both in numbers and in skill. The rogues were slaughtered, though a number of them ganged up on Blackfrost towards the end. The she-cat, being far past her prime was quickly outmatched, and while she got out of the battle alive, she quickly succumbed to her injuries once they got back to the camp.
Spiderfang was given his warrior name and soon after becoming a warrior, when he was around 13 moons, he was given an apprentice named Mosspaw. Spiderfang and Mosspaw got along well despite his harsh personality, and even though he was supposed to be teaching her, he learned a lot from the she-cat, things that his mother couldn't have taught him. Mosspaw even became a warrior, taking on the suffix -fang in honor of her mentor, and the two continued to have a close relationship with each other, Mossfang being the closest thing to a younger sister and friend that Spiderfang had ever had. During one Leaf-Bare however, Mossfang got sick, and while herbs delayed her death, she slowly died because of her sickness. Having lost both his mother and apprentice, Spiderfang's become much colder than he was before, and the tom's stoicness is a direct result of those he's lost.
Spiderfang and Orchidshadow were the only kits in Blackfrost's litter. Becoming a mother didn't change Blackfrost, who was set in her ways at her older age, and she was harsh and strict with her only child, her legacy, and Spiderfang grew strong quickly, always being large and heavy for his age. Blackfrost taught him some basic moves of fighting and hunting when he turned five moons, a kind of "pre-apprentice" training before she insisted that she became his mentor. Spiderfang's apprentice moons were rigorous, and ended when he was sent on his first raid that he would be expected to fight in.
Spiderfang's first official raid was on a group of rogues that lived outside of Jaggedclan territory and had been causing the fierce clan trouble for a few moons. Almost immediately after their camp had been discovered, Spiderfang, then Spiderpaw, Blackfrost and a few other warriors were sent to raid and kill the rogues. The battle was vicious, though the Jaggedclan cats had the advantage both in numbers and in skill. The rogues were slaughtered, though a number of them ganged up on Blackfrost towards the end. The she-cat, being far past her prime was quickly outmatched, and while she got out of the battle alive, she quickly succumbed to her injuries once they got back to the camp.
Spiderfang was given his warrior name and soon after becoming a warrior, when he was around 13 moons, he was given an apprentice named Mosspaw. Spiderfang and Mosspaw got along well despite his harsh personality, and even though he was supposed to be teaching her, he learned a lot from the she-cat, things that his mother couldn't have taught him. Mosspaw even became a warrior, taking on the suffix -fang in honor of her mentor, and the two continued to have a close relationship with each other, Mossfang being the closest thing to a younger sister and friend that Spiderfang had ever had. During one Leaf-Bare however, Mossfang got sick, and while herbs delayed her death, she slowly died because of her sickness. Having lost both his mother and apprentice, Spiderfang's become much colder than he was before, and the tom's stoicness is a direct result of those he's lost.
Timeline of Important life events:
0-5 moons:
Born with his sister, Orchidshadow, to Blackfrost. His kithood was spent listening to his mother and practicing training moves with her.
6-10 moons:
Spiderfang became an apprentice at 6 moons and trained under his mother Blackfrost.
11 moons:
Spiderfang participated in his first "official" raid. His mother was killed. He was promoted as a warrior.
13-18 moons:
Spiderfang, a new warrior, was recognized as a talented young cat and was given an apprentice, Mosspaw. They two got along despite Spiderfang's cold personality.
19 moons:
Mosspaw became a warrior, taking on the name Mossfang in honor of her mentor.
24 moons:
Mossfang grows sick in Leaf-Bare. Herb storage is low and the few remaining herbs left only prolong the inevitable. She dies. Spiderfang becomes more cold.
30 moons:
Spiderfang is somewhat of an experienced warrior now. He's participated in a number of raids and has survived through a number of seasons. (This is where I start rping him on 10/15/17)
31 moons:
Spiderfang, along with Paleface, has recently planned and organized a few hunting patrols, one going to fish, one to hunt by the farm, and one to hunt by the clanless land. How will the patrols go?
33 moons:
While on a hunting patrol, gets in a scuffle with Duneflight. Gets part of his ear shredded. (11/13/17)
36 moons:
Participates in a raid on Oakclan, assigned to protect the cats who are raiding. (12/2/2017)
Returns from the raid on Oakclan. Brings back various herbs that Hornetstrike passed him. Has a few more scars than before, mainly on his flank. (12/6/2017)
Family:
Ashstripe - Father - мαrι ✿ (Unknown):
Blackfrost - Mother - NPC (Deceased):
Brothers:
Unknown
Sisters:
Orchidshadow - moss
Unknown
Mate(s):
None
Past Mate(s):
None
Apprentice:
N/A
Past Apprentice(s):
Mossfang - NPC (Deceased)
Past Mentor:
Blackfrost
Skills:
-Physical-
Strength -5/6-
Battle Skills -6/6 -
Battle Tactics - 4/6-
Swimming - 2/6-
Stealth - 2/6-
Stamina - 5/6-
Climbing -3/6-
Running -4/6-
Ambush - 3/6-
Agility - 2/6-
Accuracy - 5/6-
Reflex - 3/6-
Observation - 6/6-
Balance - 3/6-
Immune System - 6/6 (Spiderfang is currently very healthy at the moment) -
-Hunting-
Hunting- 4/6-
Water Prey- 1/6-
Land Prey- 3/6-
Air Prey- 2/6-
-Speech & Mental Skills-
Speech- 4/6-
Leadership- 5/6-
Intelligence- 6/6-
Innovation- 5/6-
Cunning- 5/5-
Social Graces- 3/6-
Persuasion- 3/6-
Problem Solving- 5/6-
Intimidation- 6/6-
Kindness- 2/6-
Relationships:
Blackfrost (NPC) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Mother/Mentor
Loves ~ Respects ~ Misses
Blackfrost. That’s all I was ever allowed to call you, at least to your face. I remember hearing one of the other kits call their mother “mother”, and being a young naive kit, I wanted to call you mother too. But our relationship was always very professional, I was simply a way for you to have a legacy. And while it pained me as a kit, I’ve accepted it now, even learned to appreciate it. Despite you never really being a maternal figure in my life, I think we really started to connect when I became an apprentice. Sure, you trained me a little as a kit, but when you become my mentor, it became more of mutual goal for me to be strong. You shared my first accomplishments, my first time stalking properly, my first time hunting, my first time winnning a spar, my first time winning a real fight, you’ve been with me through everything. I remember the first time I made you laugh, when we were patrolling around the dustier side of our territory and I saw a huge spider. Startled, I had let out the loudest, shrillness, girliest, scream and you burst out laughing, finding it amusing that your son, a massive tough looking tom, sounded like a female kit. If I’m honest, that’s probably my best memory with you. It was the first time I saw the real you, the relaxed you. And even though you’re you were never really there for me as a mother, you were the best mentor I could have asked for. I miss you, mother.
Mossfang (NPC) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Apprentice/Close friend/Sibling figure
Loves ~ Strong Friendship ~ Sibling-like relationship ~ Misses
I remember when you were made my apprentice. I hadn’t been very interested in your ceremony, until I heard Buzzardstar call my name that is. You were always a bright cat, and while I found you annoying at first, you quickly turned into the younger sister that I never had, and I found myself becoming genuinely interested and invested in your training and future. Your accomplishments became my accomplishments, when you did something right I felt my heart swell up with pride. You were probably my first friend, and my best friend. When you became a warrior, I felt more excited than when I had became a warrior. Those few moons where we were both warriors was probably my best time with you. We would stay up, just talking and enjoying each other’s company. We could go on patrols together, and I could fend off any flirting toms from my “little sister”, though that was more enjoyable for me than for you. When you got sick, I felt sick too. Somehow, you seemed always be looking on the bright side of things, even when we both knew you were going to die. I hope that Starclan’s a real place, and I hope that you’re living there now, having a peaceful afterlife.
“Father” (мαrι ✿ ) - Loner/Rogue - Father/No relationship
Unsure ~ Neutral
I know nothing about you. I only know what Blackfrost has told me about you, which is that you exist. I used to long to meet you, but I don’t anymore. I don’t really care about you anymore. If you’re not dead yet and if we do meet one day, I would need to get a judge of your character before making any opinions about you.
Goldenstorm (Pyma ) - JaggedClan - Clanmate/Acquaintance
Unsure
Goldenstorm... I’m unsure what to think of you. You’re my clanmate, and I’ve known you for a number of moons, but I guess we’ve never really... connected? Though I guess I haven’t connected with most, if not any, of our clanmates. Anyways, from what I can see from you, you’re brash, head-strong, but loyal. The way you attacked Sagestorm to defend Birchstar was... commendable depending on how you look at it, though inappropriate considering that our task was to organize a hunting patrol to replenish or empty fresh-kill pile. I wonder, what is the source of your fierce loyalty towards our leader? Is it a sense of patriotism, or is it something else? Regardless, I think that you should be careful not to let your loyalty blind you and that’s you should try to be more contemplative in your daily life. I would be interested in getting to know you more, to learn more about your motivations and goals in life, and to be certain if I can trust you to have my back on the next raid.
Paleface (qυickรilvєя ) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Acquaintance
Neutral ~ Unsure ~ Likes ~ Respects
You’ve always seemed to stand out among our clanmates Paleface. Not just appearance-wise, but personality-wise too. I don’t know you very well, but from what I’ve seen of you, I think that in some ways, we’re quite similar. We both seem to be calm, valuing a more contemplative thought process than rushing head first into situations. However, we’re quite different too. You seem nervous, sheepish, afraid to speak up, but I caught a glimpse of eagerness and enthusiasm when we were planning together, and I think that I would enjoy seeing it again. I had a very good time planning with you, it felt good to share my ideas with somebody who could appreciate them. If I’m being honest, I can see you as a future friend, my first after Mossfang died, and I hope I can get to know you more, and that we can come up with more plans together in the future.
Birchstar (мαrι ✿ ) - Jaggedclan - Clanmate/Acquaintance
Neutral ~ Unsure ~ Respects
I must admit that I was unsure of you for a time. Sure, I respected you, but it had been a while since we had done any raids, and I could see the toll that this inactivity was taking on the clan. But now that you've recovered from Buzzardstar's death and that you've set up a raid and begun to lead, I feel like I can trust and respect you as my leader and not just as my clanmate. You don't seem like an unreasonable cat, and you're certainly no fool. I can see why Buzzardstar chose you as a deputy and a mate, and I can't wait to see the lengths you'll take our clan.
(To see how Spiderfang feels about your character, simply ask! Also, please note that these are Spiderfang's personal feelings, and have nothing to do with how I feel about you or your character.)
