Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished!
It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.
☼ WAVE
Wave is a sharp-tongued, no-nonsense molly with black-and-white fur and pale blue eyes. Born on a ship to a strict yet loving mother, she learned to survive the unpredictable sea. After losing her old captain, she met Adder, her equal and partner, and now dedicates her life to raising their mischievous kits, Crescent and Rushing, while passing on the skills that kept her alive. Fierce, resilient, and protective, Wave is a storm wrapped in fur.
✧ Wave
✧ Thoughts cyan, "Speech dodgerblue"
✧ Fullbody ref
✧ Wave is a striking molly with sleek, short black-and-white fur that gleams like polished sea stones. Her markings are bold, with a black mask framing half her face and a white blaze running down the other side. Her pale blue eyes shimmer like the morning sky reflected on calm waters, often holding an intense, discerning gaze. Her lithe, muscular frame speaks of a life spent navigating challenges, with scars faintly visible beneath her coat, reminders of her adventurous past. Her tail is long and expressive, often flicking sharply when she speaks, adding emphasis to her firm and commanding demeanor.
( + ) positive traits ( / ) neutral traits ( - ) negative traits
✧Wave's personality is as striking as her black-and-white pelt. She's a molly with a sharp tongue and a sharper wit, known for her no-nonsense approach to life. Her pale blue eyes are always observant, and her words are direct, cutting straight to the point without hesitation. Wave's firm demeanor is balanced by a deeply caring nature, especially when it comes to her kits. She loves them fiercely and works hard to ensure they grow strong and capable, even if it means being tough on them when needed.
Wave's distinctive accent adds an extra layer to her straightforward speech, making her presence even more commanding. She values honesty above all else and has no patience for deceit or unnecessary pleasantries. While she can come across as intimidating, those who know her understand that her bluntness is rooted in care and a desire to see others succeed.
Underneath her tough exterior, Wave is fiercely loyal and deeply protective. She's a problem-solver who doesn't shy away from hard decisions, often taking charge in difficult situations. While her impatience and stubbornness can sometimes create friction, her fairness and dedication to her loved ones make her an unshakable pillar in her community. Wave is the kind of cat you want in your corner—strong, dependable, and unafraid to stand up for what's right.
Parent x Parent | Foam, Ripple, Splash
✧ Likes
✧ Dislikes
✧ Hates
✧ Will start fight, will show mercy, won't run away
✧ Excels at skill, other skill
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed, harmful powerplay allowed within limits.
✧ Smells like
✧Wave was born aboard a creaking ship that roamed the endless seas, its wooden planks swaying beneath her tiny paws. Her mother, a seasoned traveler, raised her kits amid the constant sound of waves crashing against the hull. She was a cat of practicality and resilience, teaching her children early on that survival was their only certainty. "Anyone could be your father," she'd say with a flick of her tail when questioned. "But the sea is your true kin."
Wave earned her name not only for the waters that surrounded her birth but also for her boundless energy. Her mother often said that Wave had the spirit of a tempest, unstoppable and fierce. She shared her early moons with her siblings—Foam, Ripple, and Splash—each as lively and curious as the next. Despite her mother's stern nature, there was a fierce love in her teachings. She showed them how to swim in treacherous currents, how to read the skies before a storm, and how to hunt for food along rocky shores.
When the time came, each sibling set out on their own journey, their parting bittersweet but inevitable. Wave, however, found an unexpected companion in an old sea captain. The man, with his weathered face and gruff voice, took a liking to her, sharing his quarters and feeding her scraps of fish. In turn, Wave accompanied him on voyages, basking in the salt air and the thrill of exploration. Together, they saw the world from the deck of the ship, from sunlit harbors to distant, misty shores.
But one day, the captain didn't return to the ship. Wave waited, her eyes scanning the docks until the sun dipped below the horizon. Days turned into moons, and she came to understand he was gone, lost to time or the sea itself. Heartbroken but resilient, Wave ventured onward, carrying with her the lessons of companionship and loss.
It was during this time she crossed paths with Adder, a tom who intrigued her with his quiet confidence. Unlike many, he didn't shy away from her sharp tongue or no-nonsense demeanor. Instead, he admired her strength and met her wit with calm resilience. Their bond grew, built on mutual respect and understanding. For the first time, Wave found someone she could rely on as an equal, and before long, she began calling Adder her "second half."
Their love brought new life into the world in the form of two kits, Crescent (Cres) and Rushing (Rush). Wave poured her heart into raising them, determined to pass on the lessons she had learned. She taught them to swim before they could walk confidently, showed them how to hunt in the tide pools, and prepared them for the unpredictable dangers of life. The mischievous pair kept her on her toes, but she wouldn't have had it any other way.
Now, Wave's days are filled with teaching her kits, sharing quiet moments with Adder, and occasionally reminiscing about her past adventures. Though she still carries the memories of her old life on the ship, she has found peace and purpose in her family. For Wave, the sea will always call, but her heart now belongs to the life she's built on solid ground.
Wave is a sharp-tongued, no-nonsense molly with black-and-white fur and pale blue eyes. Born on a ship to a strict yet loving mother, she learned to survive the unpredictable sea. After losing her old captain, she met Adder, her equal and partner, and now dedicates her life to raising their mischievous kits, Crescent and Rushing, while passing on the skills that kept her alive. Fierce, resilient, and protective, Wave is a storm wrapped in fur.
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✧ Wave
↪ Named so for her energy by her mother
✧ She-cat & she/her↪ fluid as the sea
✧ 30 moons↪ every 3rd of the month
✧ RiverClan & Warrior✧ Thoughts cyan, "Speech dodgerblue"
↪ Voiceclaim
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✧ Fullbody ref
✧ Wave is a striking molly with sleek, short black-and-white fur that gleams like polished sea stones. Her markings are bold, with a black mask framing half her face and a white blaze running down the other side. Her pale blue eyes shimmer like the morning sky reflected on calm waters, often holding an intense, discerning gaze. Her lithe, muscular frame speaks of a life spent navigating challenges, with scars faintly visible beneath her coat, reminders of her adventurous past. Her tail is long and expressive, often flicking sharply when she speaks, adding emphasis to her firm and commanding demeanor.
↪ Scars, injuries, other notable traits
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———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
( + ) positive traits ( / ) neutral traits ( - ) negative traits
✧Wave's personality is as striking as her black-and-white pelt. She's a molly with a sharp tongue and a sharper wit, known for her no-nonsense approach to life. Her pale blue eyes are always observant, and her words are direct, cutting straight to the point without hesitation. Wave's firm demeanor is balanced by a deeply caring nature, especially when it comes to her kits. She loves them fiercely and works hard to ensure they grow strong and capable, even if it means being tough on them when needed.
Wave's distinctive accent adds an extra layer to her straightforward speech, making her presence even more commanding. She values honesty above all else and has no patience for deceit or unnecessary pleasantries. While she can come across as intimidating, those who know her understand that her bluntness is rooted in care and a desire to see others succeed.
Underneath her tough exterior, Wave is fiercely loyal and deeply protective. She's a problem-solver who doesn't shy away from hard decisions, often taking charge in difficult situations. While her impatience and stubbornness can sometimes create friction, her fairness and dedication to her loved ones make her an unshakable pillar in her community. Wave is the kind of cat you want in your corner—strong, dependable, and unafraid to stand up for what's right.
]↪ Quirks, mannerisms
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Parent x Parent | Foam, Ripple, Splash
Slow to trust, quick to befriend, does not hold grudges
✧ Mentor to/mentored by↪ Previously mentor to/mentored by
✧ Mate to↪ open/closed to plots
✧ Friend with✧ Likes
✧ Dislikes
✧ Hates
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✧ Will start fight, will show mercy, won't run away
✧ Excels at skill, other skill
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed, harmful powerplay allowed within limits.
✧ Smells like
↪ penned by you :)
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———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY -✧ ° .-,———
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✧Wave was born aboard a creaking ship that roamed the endless seas, its wooden planks swaying beneath her tiny paws. Her mother, a seasoned traveler, raised her kits amid the constant sound of waves crashing against the hull. She was a cat of practicality and resilience, teaching her children early on that survival was their only certainty. "Anyone could be your father," she'd say with a flick of her tail when questioned. "But the sea is your true kin."
Wave earned her name not only for the waters that surrounded her birth but also for her boundless energy. Her mother often said that Wave had the spirit of a tempest, unstoppable and fierce. She shared her early moons with her siblings—Foam, Ripple, and Splash—each as lively and curious as the next. Despite her mother's stern nature, there was a fierce love in her teachings. She showed them how to swim in treacherous currents, how to read the skies before a storm, and how to hunt for food along rocky shores.
When the time came, each sibling set out on their own journey, their parting bittersweet but inevitable. Wave, however, found an unexpected companion in an old sea captain. The man, with his weathered face and gruff voice, took a liking to her, sharing his quarters and feeding her scraps of fish. In turn, Wave accompanied him on voyages, basking in the salt air and the thrill of exploration. Together, they saw the world from the deck of the ship, from sunlit harbors to distant, misty shores.
But one day, the captain didn't return to the ship. Wave waited, her eyes scanning the docks until the sun dipped below the horizon. Days turned into moons, and she came to understand he was gone, lost to time or the sea itself. Heartbroken but resilient, Wave ventured onward, carrying with her the lessons of companionship and loss.
It was during this time she crossed paths with Adder, a tom who intrigued her with his quiet confidence. Unlike many, he didn't shy away from her sharp tongue or no-nonsense demeanor. Instead, he admired her strength and met her wit with calm resilience. Their bond grew, built on mutual respect and understanding. For the first time, Wave found someone she could rely on as an equal, and before long, she began calling Adder her "second half."
Their love brought new life into the world in the form of two kits, Crescent (Cres) and Rushing (Rush). Wave poured her heart into raising them, determined to pass on the lessons she had learned. She taught them to swim before they could walk confidently, showed them how to hunt in the tide pools, and prepared them for the unpredictable dangers of life. The mischievous pair kept her on her toes, but she wouldn't have had it any other way.
Now, Wave's days are filled with teaching her kits, sharing quiet moments with Adder, and occasionally reminiscing about her past adventures. Though she still carries the memories of her old life on the ship, she has found peace and purpose in her family. For Wave, the sea will always call, but her heart now belongs to the life she's built on solid ground.
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