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LADYKIT / SORROW (future) — the pessimistic princess kier + eris line neutral evil this img so her (thnx fox) & this picture & this “A chronic pessimist, she seems to exist in the vacuum of her own misery, looking out at the world through dull green eyes as if it existed in a fog. She knows of how her mother was driven to insanity, and Ladysorrow fears the same fate — and so, she keeps everything at arms length, and it is no wonder she lives in a haze when she refuses getting attached. Blessed with an aching apathy for the world around her, she passes beauty, violence, love, without a second glance or a tip of her head, and yet there is still something so sad about her, something that comes from the emptiness. Where these expressions and emotions should lie there is an abyss of her own making instead. Her demeanour is calm and collected, an air of sophistication and whimsy that still makes room for her opinionated, curious personality, something that is still graced with a quiet cruelty. It is easy to overlook every red flag, every icy stare, every trick, in favour of the softness she perpetuates. Her fur is a feathery grey with pale stripes, white chest fading into it and down to her stomach and legs, and her features have the same signature look that Kier has — the wide set, big ears and sloped face, slim and lithe. Her eyes, faded green, can shift in a second, serene one moment, threatening the next. She knows her place in the world, she knows how to take advantage of it, and she knows just how easily it can be taken. Diplomatic in the sense that she would prefer to talk things out than fight, and she has a startling talent at turning things in her own favour. Ultimately, there is something dangerous about her. How flippant she is, how much she loves playing minds and perceptions, tricking people into believing she’s things that she isn’t, making them grow attached and tearing away at the last moment. It’s exhilteraging. It’s a game to make the most of the life she was given, picking up pieces like those she left behind in hopes that, by taking them from others, she may feel more complete herself.”
She plays the part of the sweet royal, the peoples princesses, being friendly with the peasantry and waving at children and overlooking rule-breakers (though she always stores the information for later). Then, she takes it away, she gets cold and cruel, still with the same pleasant smile but instead she’s much more like her father. To kill their hope.
Theyre opposites — Lady is control, Rosey is chaotic; Lady is stuck-up, Rosey is modest; Lady is apathetic, Rosey is emotional. They’d clash a lot. IM SO EXCITED FOR THEM!!! SCREAMMINGGGG
» romance but only if it's 350k slowburn pining friends to lovers that is ALL i will accept
» OKAY i lied she does have a thing for badasses and evil women so maybe i can thrown in a very toxic relationship, but only briefly
» anything happy and vibey
SHADEDSUN
summerclan - bisexual - queen/denwatcher
OPEN FOR
» he needs more friends that's all
» maybe a fling? he's trying to get out there more but is BAD at it. also he's never felt the touch of a woman so that would be nice maybe
» meeting anyone from springclan he needs to reconnect with him home in some way
CYPRESSPAW {burn}
summerclan - ace pansexual - mca
OPEN FOR
» more friends !! for now
» him doing his literal job
» i always pictured him having a big ol' stupid crush and either it goes unresolved forever, they get a happy ending for a bit, or it's a complete heartbreak
BUTTERCUPHOP
summerclan - bisexual - trapper
OPEN FOR
» any adventures dude i just want him to get out there
MONSTERKIT {fright}
summerclan - repressed gay - kit
OPEN FOR
» nothing much yet, let him bully your cat, young or old he doesn't care
» either a wonderful or terrible older role model
PETUNIAKIT {temper}
summerclan - ?? ace - kit
OPEN FOR
» anyone who can get her out of her shell? kind of. or an adventure that she's dragged along for
VELA / ELMKIT {hush}
winterclan - bisexual? - kit
OPEN FOR
» she won't make friends easily but maybe someone she can... know?
SNOWBLISTER
nightclan - lesbian - deputy
OPEN FOR
»she needs loyalists and associates for an unspecified reason; she'll totally offer your cat something they want in return for their undying loyalty to her. again, no reason in particular! so basically: business meetings
» anything else? she can intimidate ppl
ERIS
nightclan - unlabeled - royal physician
OPEN FOR
» OH MY GOD let her torture someone, let her experiment on someone, it's the whole point of her special role she needs a PATIENT!!!
» just as her mate, kier, is open with others, i want her to experiment with at least one other — not cuz she loves them or anything but just for the vibes
DRUZYPRINCE / LAERTES
nightclan - gay ace - royal guard
OPEN FOR
» any friendships at all, he's very bad at making friends but he's actually nice despite his intimidating exterior
» i don't know if i'd do a romance now but .. slow burn? hands in the air JUST SAYING
*let it be noted that he's treated as a full adult and captain of the royal guard but he is small. he is a child. early apprentice age. little guy
OLEANDERPAW {curse}
nightclan - bisexual - apprentice (reporter)
OPEN FOR
» let her bully someone. she's a mean girl
» RIVALRY? RIVALRY.
» any adventure at all! she loves dangerous things, she loves anything scary or adrenaline inducing
MOTHSCATTER
nightclan - demisexual - warrior (inferior)
OPEN FOR
» i have no idea IDK MAN
DUSKPAW {haunting}
nightclan - lesbian - apprentice (inferior)
OPEN FOR
» pretty much nobody likes her right now or will go near her so probably not friendships
» BUT. anyone OUTSIDE of nightclan.. secret little friendship?
BISHOPPAW {folly}
nightclan - aromantic - apprentice (executioner)
OPEN FOR
» acquaintances
» i kind of want them to be an immoral doctor type but specifically with poisons and stuff — let them poison someone doesn't have to be lethal). they like testing endurance i guess
BUTTERFLYGLASS
dayclan - aro-ace - warrior (maverick)
OPEN FOR
» friendships
» bone hunting. bug hunting. both
WICKEDPAW {lamb}
moonclan - demisexual - inquisitor
OPEN FOR
» fights i want her to get into many fights!! any chance to use her elemental
» give her a good role model maybe? i think she needs a healthy relationship, at least one
IDEAS » THIS PROBABLY WON'T GO ANYWHERE BUT OH MY GOD FOX GAVE ME THE BEST IDEA FHERekrg (I am a sucker for reincarnation stuff) but from the "my soul will always know yours" boom. reincarnation, a new life, the same soul, it always ends with them. a curse, or maybe a blessing, that they always find each other. two young apprentices far in the future, different lives, catch each others eyes and something just clicks, a recognition of sorts, there's a pull, like they're old friends. And maybe they are. OKAY DONE
TRAITS: raging superiority complex, passionate, intelligent, knowledgeable on the things she's interested in, short-tempered, seems constantly irked or upset, snarky, rude, unstable, vengeful, easily excitable, bright, persistent, adaptable, cruel and callous, paranoid, obsessive, secretly incredibly self-loathing, closed off, controlling (everything must go her way), stubborn, unemotional, apathetic, tricky, reclusive, untrusting
LIKES: insects, carnivorous plants, thunderstorms, the moors, skeletons, graveyards, rodents, stained glass, clear nights, compliments, physical affection from kier, dissections DISLIKES: crying or any display of unhappy emotions other than anger, cold weather, not being taken seriously, primal instinct, physical touch
FEARS: dying unfulfilled and/or unhappy, loosing her family
THEMES: viva la gloria - green day, samo and grace - cake bake betty, all or nothing - the dream masons, we forgot we were human - dirt poor robins, terrible things - april smith and the great picture show, the consequences of imagination is fear - junie & thehutfriends
ailments: mild asthma, weak immune system so she's constantly sick (especially during the colder months), overall weak and thin and frail, has stiff/achy joints and bad posture health: ★★☆☆☆
FAMILY parents: oakes (✞) / cara brother: ares (✞) kits: none (future: 5)
IMPORTANT RELATIONSHIPS kier ♡ big sweet gushy gushy paragraph snowblister ★ to eris, she's nothing but a big, burling brute without a good head on her shoulders; someone untrustworthy brat ★ she isn't a big fan of any of her step-children, and especially not of the first litter. she sees brat as nothing more than an annoying, nattering little girl, and is only a little jealous of her apparent thriving in such a violent environment. brat was the kit eris wanted to be at her age; brat is the kit that should have been hers eshek ★ when they first met, eris little more than a trainee in a new world that she wasn't too fond of, eshek had been nothing more than an interesting science experiment — she had been brought back to life after two years, body not even containing remnants of rot. she was nothing else, really, aside from an annoyance. now, she's almost forgotten her, but they have more in common than they both know.
6 moons ★ eris and her brother, ares, are two terribly socialized kits who had never spoken to anyone outside of their parents, who were bitter and angry and cold. the two hatched a (unreasonable) plan to kill them and escape together.
7 moons ★ ares goes ahead with the plan alone, instead, getting into a fight with their father, fully trained (albeit rusty) warrior versus a scrawny child who's driven mostly by moons of pent up anger. he is killed, but not without landing a few good blows, resulting in oakes own death from infection a few days after due to the lack of medical knowledge between them. neither are given a proper burial.
9 moons ★ her mother grows more paranoid that eris would do the same to her, and she flips between hating her and being incredibly overbearing. eris runs away.
10 - 12 (?) moons ★ joins the league and meets kier, and they surprisingly fall in love.
13 - 14 (?) moons ★ leaves the league to join kier in nightclan as royal physician.
16 - 17 moons ★ run-in with kate which results in an attack due to eris taunting her; eris miscarries her kits due to it, which drives her into insanity.
PAGE BIO Insanity (n.) extreme foolishness or irrationality; when she looks at those around her, Eris doesn’t see a life worth respecting — they are all stepping stones, things to be used, obstacles and opportunities. She would be the bright, social kind had she not held a cruelty. She stands on the blurred lines of reality and whatever it is she’s made up in her own head, the science of how the world works intrigues her, and yet she believes she can bend it to her will, turn the natural unnatural, break and put life back together again. She is driven by curiosity, an eager, passionate nature, and an eerily persistent optimism. She laughs in the face of others' tragedies. Reckless, intense, disturbingly creative. Insanity (n.) the act of doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results; she’d always been drawn to the gravestones in her old family’s backyard, the way flies were drawn to the remains of her meals that she would leave out, how their corpses deteriorated like they were melting. It's own little ecosystem. Eris wants to do something, and so she does — except she isn’t quite sure what it is she wants, but she continues anyway, inflicting pain and chaos on those around her as if it were a game. A game where only she knows the rules, where she can make them up on the spot, where she always ends up on top. They call her the mad doctor, for when one is called into her office they don’t tend to see the light of day again, not as they used to. Everything is a puzzle and she works tirelessly to solve it, but if it’s completed her life will no longer have any worth to it, and so she drags it out, finds new things to focus on and leaves old things unanswered, double, triple checks the things she’s done just to make sure she hasn’t missed anything. It speaks of vulnerability, a deep-rooted insecurity that she would never admit to. Infatuated, innovative, wild. With a small frame, thin, wiry brown fur with dark stripes that appear almost carved in, her wide, sunken yellow eyes, and the splashes of white across her muzzle, chest, stomach, and paws, one would do no good to view her in the light of the innocent. She doesn’t take kindly to those who underestimate her. A look closer would reveal the glint in her eye, the way her paws have faded blood stains from all the experiments she’s discarded, the way her smile is too crazed to be joyful. Illness hangs off her like an oversized coat, often she’s subjected to bouts of colds or the flu, and she isn’t good at remembering when to eat, or drink, or sleep. Eris wouldn’t call herself insane; hunger drives people to terrible things, and she is starving for knowledge.
FUN FACTS/NOTES
★ she laughs and smiles when she's upset or nervous
★ her father was from the clans, but would never tell her anything specific. just vague stories of what he used to do. she always felt a draw to them, in a way.
★ has a long, thin scar on her pawpad from when she cut it on some glass; has a scar on the upper right of her lip from a fight with her brother as kits; a nick in her right ear from an angry rat
★ the split of her left ear and the long, jagged scratches across her right cheek are from her fight with Kate
★ she has a very high pitched voice, and is only a little self-conscious about it
★ she would probably never take a warrior name in a million years unless she absolutely had to but if she DID here are some names I think would suit her: Shrikewile, Mousetrick, Taintedglory
SPECIAL SKILLS ★ can dissect mice and rats with great precision ★ knowledgeable about both cat and rodent skeletal structure and can identify bones with accuracy ★ a surprisingly good gardener with herb knowledge, but she likes the more dangerous plants and she isn't willing to really use her knowledge for good
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TEST 2
CATERPILLARPAW {crux} — the pious
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apprentice (inferior) ★ ⚲ — they/them ★ bi ♡ single ★ lawful neutral ★ 08/01/22
PERSONALITY
TRAITS: talkative, passive, excitable, intensely moralistic, confused, dejected optimist, indecisive, apathetic but feels guilty about it, detached & isolated, keeps to themselves, helpful, hopeful, observant, gullible, idealistic, anxious, over-compensates, creative, clumsy, judgmental, self-critical, stubborn, absent-minded, compulsive, fragile, impatient, sometimes too blunt
LIKES: rain, climbing things around camp, tossing pebbles into the water, long walks, praise DISLIKES: spiders, confrontation, being the centre of attention, trails & large crowds
FEARS: being corrupted to their core and being unable to fix that, not getting a happy ending, dying young
THEMES: survivor's guilt - coma cinema
BIOGRAPHY
previous names: none previous clans: none
ailments: probably slightly malnourished — they have a bad appetite, and inferiors hardly get enough to keep them going, anyway health: ★★★☆☆
PAGE BIO They are tall, long, and willowy, all clumsy limbs and unsure steps, and aside from their frame they aren’t the type to stick out in a crowd — a basic but vibrant brown coat with dark, prominent stripes, a splash of white from their muzzle to their neck, wide, curious amber eyes that sometimes hold static or wistfulness or shame, depending on the day. Being born from the generation just after Kier became leader, all they knew was the violent, opportunistic, merciless atmosphere that stemmed from his reign, and after only a short time did they begin to regard it with cold detachment. They were never the upstart, they never had any interest in anything higher, and though they didn’t like the brutality, it was never anything they could harbour an intense hatred for — it just was, plain and simple. For the most part, there was no hope in a world like that, but they had heard whispers of Starclan — before even those subsided — and clung onto the idea that these great, mystical saviours would one day come down and return Nightclan to how it was before, whatever that may have been. But, surely, Starclan couldn’t forgive so easily, and perhaps they were right to be so silent, but they kept up their faith because it was the one thing they could hold onto even though their knowledge was barebones. Most of what they know they made up in their own head, going only off of a few hushed words and ideas, driving themselves in circles only knowing that somewhere out there were quiet onlookers waiting to step in, because surely it had to be apart of some plan, surely they hadn't truly left. They judge themselves on impossible moral standards while believing true goodness is unattainable, and they regard themselves as someone corrupt and evil, someone compliant. A pushover, strange and gullible and idealistic, they try to look for the best in things but it always ends up falling short, and so they settle for apathy instead, being passive and nearly mindless in it. With others, they are talkative, kind, clueless and clumsy, and there is something almost air-headed about the way they come off, but they are far more perceptive than they let on. Often, they struggle to fit in, preferring instead to delve into distraction after distraction, even if it's little things — anything to keep their mind at bay. Guilty, extremely self-critical, but they don’t seem to extend that to others, because everyone else is just doing what they need to get by, no matter how cruel they are, and only they, themselves, are selfish for doing so as well. They are terrified of not being good enough, but they keep their paranoia to themselves, overcompensating by attempting to be helpful where they can, by trying to be kind even if they don’t grow attached. Instead of growing to fear the very real, very rough environment they grew up in, they learned to overlook it in favour of a much more intangible threat — and perhaps they grew so attached to the notion because it provided the long-term distraction they needed, replacing fear of one thing with another.
FUN FACTS/NOTES ★ among the youngest of the apprentices; among some of the few that still believe in starclan at all — but it's a distorted view built on the idea that starclan's morals are the opposite of nightclan's and therefore the only good ones. to caterpillarpaw, they are an idea to cling onto and offer a sense of hope and salvasion ★ ★
