THUNDERCLAN MASS ADOPTS [ last update: 8.29 ]

[ThunderClan]

Hello and welcome to the ThunderClan Mass Adopts, which is mostly just a way to more easily compile available relationships as well as draw attention to any plot-related adoptions.

Please note that not all of these are FCFS and some may have more requirements than others, as always feel free to reach out with any questions.
If you're interested in adding an adopt of yours here, please reach out to the ThunderClan HP team!

Thank you to Rai for coding this beautiful thing <3

RULES & REQUIREMENTS

All adopts labeled FCFS are 'first come, first served' which means they are accepted as soon as they are acknowledged (and all required information is provided).
If you are interested in forfeiting an adopt you've won, please contact the original host of that adopt, which will be listed as "host" within its tab.
Purrgatory does not enforce hard activity quotas and we will discourage any adopts that demand a high-level of activity from members; this is meant to be a hobby, please be lenient!
If you've read these rules then write one nice thing about ThunderClan (this is a joke, you don't have to do this I just didn't know what other rules to put)

TWIN TAILS [2/2] CLOSED

HOST: tieirlys
FCFS

The rules of the forest have proven time and again the only cats you can trust are yourself.... but what if you were certain half of your soul belonged to someone else?

This pair of twins have been inseparable since they were young and remain firmly opposed to the world as it shifts around them. Trust no one but one another, acting in the interest of self preservation before all else.

How they reconcile their motivations with clan life is for you to decide!
[BONUS: really fun opportunity to make yin/yang inspired kitties!]

Required information for application:

Name:
Age (minimum 12 moons):
Personality (for other twin to reference!):

GENEROUS BENEFACTOR [1/1] CLOSED

HOST: tieirlys
FCFS

You've been around the block long enough to know that the only real path to success is through others. You've been lauded as a bleeding heart but that hasn't stopped you, even in the face of combat you choose words first and you've lived this long!

[BONUS PLOT OPTION:] You choose kindness in all its forms and even offer up prey to ThunderClan's neighbors as leaf-bare approaches... at what point do you sacrifice your morals for the betterment of your clan? Do you think ThunderClan above any other life, or is everyone equal?

Required information for application:

Name:
Age (minimum 24 moons):

OLD SOUL [1/1] CLOSED

HOST: tieirlys
FCFS

You opened your eyes and this was the place your soul had settled on. You don't remember where you were before that, if you were anything at all but that doesn't seem to bother you. Something within you understands that you have a purpose... but your paws are too tiny to enact it, your eyes too bleary. You hold a wisdom that far exceeds your moons and you can tell from the wide stares that adults give you that the things you say hold a little too much insight for someone your size. That's okay... you'll lead the way to victory someday!

Just... what kind of victory are you hoping for?

Required information for application:

Name:
Age (maximum 3 moons):

WINTER'S BITE [0/1]

We are still developing our culture.. our mindset for training and how to promise the security of the next generation. So what do we know? When is the right time for a warrior? What exemplary moments are worth promoting early successes? You're a gifted child... one that promises greater and greater measure with every moon. You grow exponentially, out-pacing your peers with ease... and you're confident. You know what you bring to the clan... and you're ready to be the best.

But in order to learn we must make mistakes. This winter will be your first... and possibly your last.

[PLOT NOTE:] This character is destined to be made a very young warrior, earlier than any so far! But... that early sense of freedom will be their undoing. This character will not see their twelfth moon, even though they will already have their warrior name before then.

Required information for application:

Name:
Age (6 or 7 moons only):
Please acknowledge that this character is SHORT TERM:

TYPE OF ADOPT HERE

INFO HERE

 

[Plot_Twists Plot_Twists]

Name: Webpaw
Age (minimum 9 moons): 11 moons
Personality: Incredibly smug. Webpaw is bold, doesn't take anyone's crap, and thinks she's the coolest thing since fresh-kill. Known for talking back to her mentor and generally being a handful.

Would love this design [ blue solid with low white and bobbed tail ]

ThunderClan is so cool and noble.... uwu

Also, if not picked as leader, I'd love for them to be a member!

 

[phoenixwashere phoenixwashere phoenixwashere's icon]

Fight club leader app
⤷ if they dont get picked i may make them anyways with my own design cause no such thing as too many cats
⤷ I also may come back and make this look nicer at some point LMAO
⤷ Putting thunderclan in my mouth its a crime i only have one guy when the events in this clan have been insane already !! im putting owlbark in a salad spinner!!!!! /pos

Name: Snapdragonpaw
⤷ Snapdragontooth
Age: 10 moons
Pronouns: She/It/They
Design: Long-haired tortoiseshell
Personality/plot ideas: A sharp-witted and surprisingly personable apprentice for being a loner, joining the clan. They act respectfully to their mentor and leader, keeping a diligent facade, but pick up on the restlessness of some of the apprentices of the clan. What at first was an offhanded joke morphed into an idea in their mind, transformed into a full-fledged fighting club. Snapdragon has secrets of their own, ones that seem to drive them to want to keep the fight club a secret and why they're so deadset on improving their and the others around them fighting skills. While not quite a bully, they tease and goad weaker apprentices to join the club or threaten them to be used as practice dummies if they try and spill the beans.

Having overheard the issues in the other clans, learning that Skyclan has a vendetta, Shadowclan some long-standing issues, and Windclan is full of a bunch of softie farm cats, they turn to Riverclan. Turn to point the blame. Any injuries they gain, they without hesitation blame on their neighbours across the river. While they weren't there for any gathering, it is true they were injured on Riverclan territory by some cruel cat and used it as leverage to shove any more injury or blame onto cats they portray as brutal villains. The other clans are harder to shift the blame, either due to the existing high tensions, or utter lack of them, they not only would stir issues among the apprentices but also string tension along with other clans.
⤷ Could spar on tensions with Sunningrocks, I had a thought of using them as a "High stone" to address to the rest of the cats and maybe spot trespassers trying to use them??

They're only an apprentice for so long, so even after they graduate, they continue to perpetuate the fight club and getting too big for their boots would begin more openly antagonising older cats. Those they deem weak warriors, or causing issues on border patrols, blatantly ignoring territory boundaries and stealing prey. As there is no code for Thunderclan yet, they take many of the rules as they get more comfortable in the clan as suggestions rather than anything. But being a strong fighter and quick witted to get themself out of issues means even under any pressure from the council, they do not waver in their actions. Especially as over time, with more cats in the fight club, they can start using that as leverage and blackmail against clanmates who wish to try and stop their actions.

 

[Nightfox's iconNightfox]

Applying for fight club leader. If they don't get picked, I'd like to make them as a member.

Name: Coyotepaw
Age (minimum 9 moons): 9 moons
Pronouns she/he/they
Design: caramel lilac mackerel tabby with low white
Personality: Coyotepaw presents themselves as incredibly smug, confident and even a tad bit arrogant, though it's more an act to hide his insecurities. The older she gets, the more jaded and detached from her emotions he becomes. To feel anything a great deal of adrenaline is required, so they tend to do dangerous things and will become known as a risk taker. Eventually her reputation in the clan will become fearless, bordering on stupid. As a kit they used to be quiet and obedient, intent on gaining the approval of his parents and her group. Though as they gotten older they realised they won't get it and started to act out. By now she convinced herself that no one likes them anyways and tend to antagonise her clanmates. If no one likes him anyway, why not give them a reason to dislike him? They are smart, tactical, cunning and there's a certain ruthlessness about her. Despite everything they're a good guy at, but since they convinced herself that they don't deserve nice things and that no one likes them she simply sees no reason to act like that.

 

[two-moons-dance two-moons-dance]

COME RIDE WITH ME THROUGH THE VEINS OF HISTORY...

✦ I'LL SHOW YOU HOW GOD

FALLS ASLEEP ON THE JOB

✦ AND HOW CAN WE WIN

WHEN FOOLS CAN BE KINGS?

✦ DON'T WASTE YOUR TIME

OR TIME WILL WASTE YOU...

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  NAME: Rufouspaw | Rufous- for her fur color, -paw as rank signifier. Formerly Hawk.
  AGE: 9 moons
  RANK & CLAN: ThunderClan Apprentice | Formerly a loner.
  GENDER: Genderqueer (she/he/it; no preference) | Collectively they/them.
  RELATIONS: Generation 1 — Gyrfalcon x Unknown. No known relatives.
  PENNED BY: @two-moons-dance
  
  Applying for fight club leader, but I'm willing to rewrite her as a regular member if my tryout doesn't win. Good luck, everyone!
  EDIT: I just found out the text inside quotes will cut off upon first loading the page :sob: I've no idea how to fix this but refreshing the thread should make it work as intended!! Otherwise LMK and I'll send that bit separately. There's uh, very important info there.
  
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  A small ginger bicolor tabby with tortie point patches and odd blue-green eyes. For a runt, Rufouspaw has grown into quite the sturdy cat. What she lacks in height, she has in mass, which she takes advantage of for heavy blows against her foes... or anyone she can convince to spar with her, really. Though her pelt is predominantly ginger and white, one can easily pick her out from the crowds by the deep brown fur that envelops her torso like a mantle. Her eyes are a striking combination of sky blue and emerald green.
  
  Rufouspaw has two prominent scars: her frayed ears, and a series of freshly-healed, jagged tears across her left leg. She's always happy to show off the former—most of ThunderClan knows about her encounter with a fox by now—but is uncharacteristically quiet about the story behind the latter. 'Twas an accident,' is the most anyone has got out of her, but... it doesn't add up. Perhaps she needs some time to heal, still.
  

  Longhair chocolate sepia tortoiseshell X shorthair red broken mackerel tabby with mid-high white chimera.
  Genotype #1 masks spotted tabby and carries dilute, blue-eyed albino.
  Genotype #2 masks cinnamon and carries self, classic tabby, sepia.

  I'm using a design of my own for this tryout!
  Rufouspaw has mild nerve damage on her injured leg, leading to chronic pain and balance issues.
  
• BOISTEROUS.
  HARDWORKING.
  WARY.
  NAÏVE.
  ESFJ-T (Turbulent Consul)
  Eight: The Challenger
  Joker/Hero
  Temperance (Reversed)
  Chaotic Neutral

  Rufouspaw faces the world with her head held high and her claws at the ready: the forest is much, much larger than she'd ever imagined... she needs to be ready, always, for something to come at her, doesn't she? It's an exhiliarating thought! After a lifetime of isolation for her safety's sake, the Clans' tales of battlefield glory have wholly enraptured her. Oh, to slay a thousand enemies and be remembered for her might... being among ThunderClan's finest has become her dream; it feels as though it's breathed new life into her, having a purpose. She'll savor every little bit of it—this whole "apprentice" business—that she can get into her paws.
  
  Her dedication stems from more than just eager curiosity, however. She's... never quite been safe before—who's to say it'll last this time? What if her compatriots turn against her, too, as has her own kin? Being a fighter becomes an imperative, then, as does rising above her peers: they'll respect her, and if not... she'll know their every move and its counter. Is that not what honor means, after all—protection?
  
  Regardless, despite believing herself at odds with the world, Rufouspaw craves companionship and isn't shy about seeking it; even if she hasn't got the hang of social life (or of many things, truly...) she'll always be there for those who need—want—her. Those who take the time to break through her bravado will find a loyal friend in her... and a cat with many more scars than meet the eye.
  
  Rufouspaw is utterly clueless about how the world works and has a hard time grasping it (and acknowledgeing she struggles with it). As such, she tends to have some very unorthodox theories she rarely voices. Eg: thinking lizards turn into snakes when their limbs are cut off.
  She misses social cues more often than not, but is very good at lying by omission.
  She is claustrophobic and uneasy about sleeping in dens. The fact she's not alone does help, though.
  
  

  ON MATTERS OF THE MIND...
  Rufouspaw wouldn't have been able to escape her previous situation if not for the encouragement from her friends—the ones that she shares her body with, of course! She hasn't known them for long, but it seems they already know the ropes enough to take over when she's overwhelmed (or angry, or numb... sometimes without even meaning to...) so she doesn't need to worry about them all that much. Pretty neat, huh? She's asked them what they were a few times, and they said they didn't know, but since coming to ThunderClan, she thinks they might be—gasp!—StarClan spirits! They've ought to ask Serpentberry or Rowanpaw if they know what they were like in life some day... when they find someone competent enough to take over the fighting ring for a little while, that is. Besides, Rufouspaw gets the feeling she might have to bring up her da—Gyrfalcon, and that's just too much too soon, you know?
  NOTE: Rufouspaw does not have actual contact with StarClan, these are just her system alters!
  
  OWLPAW (they/them) is reserved, orderly and steadfast. They often believe themselves smarter than most other cats, but in truth, they're prone to overanalyzing things. They tend to plan out their actions down to minute details and get deeply stressed by unexpected change.
  EAGLEPAW (she/her) is forgiving, easygoing and morbid. She doesn't hold many grudges and rarely takes others' offenses to heart... because she rarely takes anything seriously, unless it concerns her or her friends' shared physical integrity. She is fascinated by death and likes to collect the remains of her prey.
  VULTUREPAW (he/him) is mercurial, brooding and selfless. Out of the four of them, he is the most cynical towards Clan life—particularly councilmembers—and the most prone to emotional outbursts. Despite this (and how he'd rather be feared), he is deeply empathetic towards those more vulnerable than him.

• warning This tab contains descriptions of
  parental death, mental and physical
  child abuse. Reader discretion is advised.

  Hawk was born a loner kit, the only survivor of a birth gone wrong. Since she was a runt, her father Gyrfalcon forbade her from leaving the abandoned badger sett they lived in out of fear he'd lose her as well, but he grew obsessed with the dangers of the outside world and became an overbearing parent. Hawk couldn't stand this and snuck out often. One day, she had her ears torn by an elderly fox and narrowly avoided worse injury. This drove Gyrfalcon over the edge and made him try to block the sett's exit so she'd never leave again—she became depressed, but was encouraged to leave by a trio of mysterious voices who seemed to already know her. Her friends, her very first! She fought back; he maimed her leg, but she managed to run past him and into the unknown.
  
  As she wandered the forest, she was found by a passing ThunderClan patrol and ushered into the medicine cat's den. They named her Rufouspaw, she, in turn, named her friends Owlpaw, Eaglepaw and Vulturepaw respectively. They all adapted to Clan life well, and developed a keen interest in battle—primarily as a means of self-defense, but also as a way of proving themselves. And so, when Rufouspaw attended the Gathering, she was horrified: not at the spilling of blood, but at how Juniperstar just... gave in. Why did the leader of ThunderClan, a warrior clan, not fight back? Why did she let the other defeat her so easily?
  
  That would not do, absolutely not! In the face of the clans' calls for peace, Rufouspaw, with her respect for authority hanging by a thread, began planning something new—a guarantee her new home wouldn't remain defenseless.
• FIGHT CLUB
  Rufouspaw will start ThunderClan's very own apprentice fight club after attending the Gathering and concluding the clan needs to prepare against a potential attack from their bloodthirsty neighbours—sensing weakness, not piety, in the adults' reaction. She will recruit likeminded apprentices first, then approach cats she believes have potential one by one, and host sparring matches every other night at the Sandy Hollow. Regardless of each member's motives to join, she will make it very clear that she will not tolerate dirty tactics or major injuries. They'll need to get stronger, but what good will that do if they stoop to SkyClan's level to get there?
  
  Her heart is undoubtedly in the right place, but only time will tell if this was worth the risk... one thing is certain, however: she—and the whole Clan—will get a lot more than they bargained for.
  
  FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!: I want to play into Rufouspaw & co's Nefarious notions of honor and loyalty with how they run the fight club—they ultimately believe in "the end justifies the means" above all else, so they might begin to ramp up the intensity of the sparring as time goes on to the point of forgoing their own collective morals... or maybe it'll be the members who are radicalized first, and the fight club suffers a leadership crisis? Maybe they'll even go international and allow apprentices from allied clans before getting busted! Who knows? I primarily want the fight club to be three things:
  - Not a permanent fixture and eventually discovered by the HPs, with appropiate IC punishments for most cats involved
  - Heavily influenced by Clan politics and the aftermath of the first Gathering
  - An absolute hot mess of teenage drama
  A ROUGH START: Rufouspaw (initially, at least) will try to make the system as fair as possible: she'll match up opponents she believes are equal in strength and ban blows to the face, throat and/or with intent to maim, then encourage everyone to come together in order to come up with a believable facade. Key word is try, though...
  - She is likely to underestimate other cats' strength and massively overestimate her own, leading to some noticeably lopsided matchups and bruised egos
  - Her being plural will lead to inconsistent rulings: the system can never quite agree on one way to moderate matches beyond "don't send your clanmates to the cat ER". Rufouspaw might retract and change the fight club rules seemingly on a whim.
  INTERREGNUM: Rufouspaw will eventually want a second-in-command to keep things under control after she lands herself at the medicine cat's den (either from an Incident relating to the fight club or an unrelated spat). The thing is, though, she doesn't quite trust other cats and will be watching her helper's every move like a hawk.
  - Whether the fight club "deputy"'s actions actually warrant this treatment is up to their player :D
  - She will attempt to "demote" them when she's allowed to leave camp again; this could go either way: either the "deputy" concedes and things turn Awkward between them, or they refuse and the fight club enters a crisis.
  
  FUTURE TRAJECTORY
  While Rufouspaw vehemently disagrees with her father's teachings, they've nestled themselves deep into her psyche: never trust anyone, the world is dangerous and deceptive. She struggles to shed her distrust even around those she's closest to, and wears it like armor. After all, they can't hurt her if she never lets down her guard. In time, she will learn of genuine kindness and the value of mercy, but until then... she will be seeking signs of betrayal in every word, and readying herself for a grand battle that will never come.
  
  Rufouspaw may have a friendly demeanor, but she will keep even her friends at an arm's length. She sees the world in black-and-white and will be confused by—scared of—nuanced problems, which she will try to resolve as quickly as possible. Ultimately, she is intimidated by what she doesn't understand because of her deep-seated fear of the unknown.
  Rufouspaw will be very difficult about taking orders she disagrees with and will need a very involved mentor to match her intensity. She will see them as a parental figure and be conflicted about this, as she's never experienced what good parenting is like, but will grow close to them in the end and stick by their side past her graduation.
  This is a redemption story. Rufouspaw may be a troublemaker itching to take things to the extreme, but at the end of the day, she is still just a traumatized kid trying to find her grip on a complex world. I would like her to bounce back from the aftermath of the fight club and evolve into a loyal warrior unafraid of fighting for what's right.
• PLAYLIST
  Work This Body - WALK THE MOON. Well uh God knows I was no chosen one / That just wasn't my prime / Yeah it's just matter of time, honey / It's just a matter of time | Rufouspaw is competitive by nature and has focused all her efforts into becoming a good fighter in order to prove herself to the Clan. She's always eager to show her strength however she can!
  
  We Are Golden - MIKA. I was a boy at an open door, why you staring? / Do you still think that you know? / Looking for treasure in the things that you threw / Like a magpie, I live for glitter, not you | Rufouspaw acts out and strives to be independent as a direct result of Gyrfalcon's helicopter parenting, though she keeps her past a secret and hides her insecurities behind her bold demeanor—mostly genuine, but she's prone to bluffing when questioned.
  
  Major Minus - Coldplay. You could hear them climbing the stairs / I got my right side fighting while my left hides under the chairs | Rufouspaw can't help but think danger is lurking at every corner. Thus, she must always be ready for a fight... but... as much as she does like fighting, it'd be nice to have a break, wouldn't it?
  
  Knights of Cydonia - Muse. No one's gonna take me alive / Time has come to make things right / You and I must fight for our rights / You and I must fight to survive | Rufouspaw fears ThunderClan may be "going soft" after the events of the Gathering and so, she's taking matters into her own paws.
  
  Horsepower - Justice. | An intense instrumental track with a triumphant end; if Rufouspaw had a boss fight theme I think it'd be this one.
  

 

[draculaelliot draculaelliot]

App for fight club member!!



I will use my own design for it!!

Name: Cardinalpaw
Gender: Transfeminine
Pronouns: She/her
Age (minimum 9 moons): 9 moons
Personality/plot ideas: Ferocious, hard working, hot-tempered, loyal to a fault. Takes no shit, would be very loyal to the leader, putting them in a pedestal. She would take very seriously the fight club and would pounce at anyone who dared to betray their secret. She would train at every opportunity, sometimes even missing sleep to be sure she mastered a new move.

She would be a loner, rescued by thunderclan. She is very grateful to them for taking her in. Being respectful to warriors as long as they give her what she wants: ways to improve her fighting techniques. In her time as a loner, she saw too many deaths and has internalized that being seen as weak is a death sentence. And she would do anything to stay alive. It's not above her to pin the blame of her new scars and bruises in neighboring clans. But being sure to point how the other cat left looking worse than her. She may not be cunning enough to think politics in how she pins the blame, but she wouldn't care if it lead to a bigger fight or war, being more than happy to have another excuse to fight, but only if she feels she/her clan would win.

Keeping herself alive is more important than anything else to her. Survival of the stronger is what she has in mind whenever she trains. Being good at fighting is more of a mean to being alive than what she wants to actually being doing. She would not fight to death.

She is proud of her scars, she treats them as badges of honor. A way of saying "I survived, even in face of adversity: I'm still alive".

 

[CHERRY CHERRY CHERRY's icon]

☼ HOARFROSTPAW
Applying for fight club leader, but I also am offering the idea of him being a previous temporary brother / brother figure to whoever gets it if I don't, if they want some pre-Thunderclan connections!

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☼ Hoarfrostpaw

✧ given for his pale silver-blue coloration.​

☼ Transmasc, he/it

✧ bisexual- single, no interest at the moment​

☼ 9 moons

✧ ages on the 1st of every month​

☼ Thunderclan apprentice
☼ Thoughts, "Speech"

✧ voiceclaim​

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☼ Fullbody ref
☼ At first glance, it'll be hard to tell that Hoarfrostpaw is even meant to be apprentice age. He's small- tiny, really- even with his long fur, due to an upbringing that was less-than-ideal and the impacts it had on him when he was younger. He's not a runt- that much is obvious- but he's smaller than other apprentices his age. Not that it seems to even bother him; to look at Hoarfrostpaw, you'd think he wouldn't be able to tell the difference at all. He carries himself with the unshakeable sort of confidence of a cat twice his size, and he doesn't shy away from his larger clanmates. Or anything, really. Fear doesn't seem like it's in his vocabulary, not outwardly.

The only thing that may be more surprising than its size is that Hoarfrostpaw is a patchwork of colors. It's mostly shades of pale blue, with darker stripes, but it also has odd, darker patches of fur scattered across its body in the form of black smoke. The most obvious is a large, uneven patch of black fur across its face and extending down the fur on its neck, but there's also its hind paw, with just the hints of striping visible there. The difference in its fur texture between blue silver and black smoke is barely-there, but, to those with a good enough eye, still noticeable; while its still long furred, overall, the patches of black smoke fur are slightly less long than the rest of it. And then there's its singular patch of white, in the shape of a star under its eye.

Hoarfrostpaw's eyes, too, are odd. While one is a deep blue, the other is one that, with his genetics, shouldn't be possible- and yet there it is. His eye is a much more dusty pink, appearing more brown, but pink nonetheless.

✧ blue silver tabby/black smoke ghost tabby chimera w/ low white​

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( + ) adaptable, confident, resourceful ( / ) distant, competitive, determined ( - ) fiery, restless, pessimistic

☼ Being tossed into moons of life on his own has had an impact on Hoarfrostpaw, for both better and worse. The most outright is that he's good at adapting- no matter the scenario he's in, obtaining the mindset he needs to get used to it comes as easily as breathing. He's far from the type that would let himself be caught off guard by anything new, and, when he can, he takes things in stride. Which, in its own way, contributes to the confidence he has in himself. It's not too much, in his opinion- especially not when he believes it to be well-earned- but he's picked up on not shying away from…anything, really. He's seen enough to know what uncertainty does, especially in a life like his, so he refuses to be the next victim of anything like that. Instead, he speaks, and carries himself, like he's certain of things, leaving no room for questioning. While there's a lot that he may not be, he's taken on the mindset of fake it till you make it. If he can help it, nobody will see him slip. Fortunately for him, Hoarfrostpaw has the means and methods that only drill in his certainty for everything. He's resourceful, using the land to his advantage when he can- and quick-thinking enough that it just so happens that he has the chance more often than not.

For all their help, Thunderclan and the cats within will be kept at arms' distance. Hoarfrostpaw doesn't know what happened to its mother or sibling, and the last thing it wants is to have to repeat that all over again. So, in one last bid to make sure it doesn't, it can be surprisingly distant. If given the chance, it'll be the perfect guest up until the moment it leaves- because it is certain it'll leave, sooner rather than later. If it finds itself staying, though. Eventually even that will dissipate. It shouldn't come as a surprise that Hoarfrostpaw is competitive, really, given its upbringing. What may be more surprising is how common it is- it'll try everything in its power to spark up friendly rivalries with anyone that it thinks it can. Even much older cats. Competition is the way to its heart, and despite its attempts at being distant, it'll assume it's the same for everyone should it finally give in and try to make friends. Whether or not how well this will work is up to the other cat in question. Especially given that, should Hoarfrostpaw put its mind to something, it won't give up that easily. As a matter of fact, when it comes to certain things, it can almost come off as pushy with its insistence to stick by what it thinks.

Hoarfrostpaw wouldn't be a part of the fight club if he had a normal temper, would he? Once he's comfortable enough, however that may come, it'll become clear enough that he has a sort of hit first, ask questions later temper, especially when it comes to strangers. He's not the sort to back down that easily, and if he thinks he's been challenged, he'll absolutely rise to the occasion. He tries to keep his temper under control, when he can, but the chances of that happening when he's truly upset or irritated are slim to none. And, in a way, his restlessness is driven by it; Hoarfrostpaw isn't exactly the sort to settle down anywhere, especially when he's not been expected to before. Now that he's given the chance, he's not entirely sure what to do, flipping between staying and leaving on a regular basis. His indecisiveness in it shows in more minor ways; he'll be quick to shut down any solid conversation of the future when he can, instead trying to change the subject or leave things vague. In his defense, however, it comes from his own fair share of pessimism. He's sure things won't work out the way anyone would want, and he doesn't want anyone else to get attached and hurt when his predictions come true. Luck hasn't exactly been on his side so far, after all.

✧ has a habit of collecting, and potentially gifting, any spare twoleg trinkets that may wind up in thunderclan territory- bonus points if it's anything colorful​

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Elodie x ??? | beloved

Slow to trust, slow to befriend, does hold grudges​

☼ Mentored by TBN

✧ previously mentor to/mentored by​

☼ Mate to TBN

✧ open to plots​

☼ Friends with
☼ Likes
☼ Dislikes
☼ Hates

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☼ Will start & end fights, will show mercy, won't run away
☼ Excels at stealth, agility
☼ Poor at brute strength, reasoning
☼ Peaceful powerplay allowed- will not react well, harmful powerplay not
☼ Smells like chervil

✧ penned by cherry​

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———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY & PLOTS -✧ ° .-,———​

☼ Hoarfrostpaw, then Lucky, and his sister were named by hopes of what they'd be when they had to leave Elodie's side. She's a doting mother, if a bit attached. Beloved, just as attached to their mother, insists on following her one day on a hunting trip and, unbeknownst to Lucky, the two of them are picked up by twolegs. While he doesn't know what happened, exactly, he does know that they wouldn't have just left him. For better or for worse, it's what pulls him toward the clan territories originally, hoping they may know what happened- or, if nothing else, he may find one of his family members there.

✧ Having been too young to survive on it own that well, Hoarfrostpaw took up offers of help from other cats, sticking around temporarily. Maybe someone else in the fight club knows it from that? Or maybe someone in Thunderclan already.

✧ Found by the Thunderclan patrol due to a dog attack; while it was originally more minor due to the dog in question being young and easily distracted by twolegs itself, not having any real knowledge of how to take care of his injuries would have led to the beginning stages of infection. For the first while, he would have been stuck in the medicine cat den.

✧ If "leader" of the fight club, it's first intent would have been partially to form it for itself. It hadn't expected it to get the traction it has, and is now kind of in over its head. Not that it would ever say that. It's now officially pretending it knows what to do.

✧ To anyone that asks, Hoarfrostpaw's time in Thunderclan is always claimed to be temporary. The timing of when he'll leave, though, has changed- originally he decided it'll be after he heals, but now it's once he's sure the fight club has served its purpose. What will the next one be? Who knows. Maybe he means it this time.

✧ The matter of Hoarfrostpaw's other parent is left vague, but I would like for them to be a clan cat. Should things pan out, I'd be okay with them being in any clan. I do think Thunderclan would be the most fun, though, for the revelation that someone had a child they probably didn't even know about.

✧ Hoarfrostpaw, at the end of the day, is still vulnerable, and it doesn't really know anything about Starclan or the Dark Forest. So when a mystery cat offers a way to help? Of course it's going to agree, landing it with either Memoriam (should its desire to be more based around finding its family) or Coagulate (the offer for help revolving around helping it fight). I am slightly leaning toward Memoriam, due to the nature of it and the angst of the memory loss.

✧ Was, perhaps, unintentionally (or intentionally) directed straight into the path of the dog by another clan cat. Regardless of which one it may have have been, he'll hold distrust toward said clan, especially if it was purposeful. Maybe some outright border skirmishes because of that?

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[LAEVATEIN]

Name: Saltpaw
Age (minimum 9 moons): Currently 8 moons, will be 9 moons literally on the 6th
NOTE: She's an existing character already but I'd love for her to be a part of the founding fight club group. Not a leader, just a member. Please check her tags here for more information on her!

 

[KARMEN's iconKARMEN]

FLICKERPAW

x x x AFFILIATION THUNDERCLAN
x x x RANK APPRENTICE
x x x GENDER FEMALE
x x x AGE 10 MOONS

Tryout for the Fight Club LEADER. If she doesn't get picked for it, I'd like for her to be a regular member instead.

Name MAY be pending ??




Previously a loner, whose parents I might try to adopt out. She had witnessed and perhaps even participated in the great battle, which has shaped her entire being. She thinks she understands it all very well; war, struggle, and what it all entails. Her understanding of that night is that the powerful wins and the weak get trampled. All she wants is avoid being crushed by those stronger than her—which means becoming the strongest.

Flickerpaw looks rather calm on the outside but harbors ill intent towards most of her peers... aside from those within fight club, of course. She is sort of a mean girl type character, thinking that she is better than everyone else, and enjoys seeing others get made fun of. Big bully who knows how to play the innocent victim and thus get everything she wants.

Her true intentions, aside from attaining some impossible-to-truly-reach power, is a sense of control. Her apprentice friends who share the same mindset as her are her everything, though she is far from the affectionate type, and multiple of them are likely surface-level in order to get on her good side.

Strives to become a warrior as fast as possible, would like to achieve early graduation to not only set an example, but to start influencing things within ThunderClan. She thinks Juniperstar is not a capable leader and that the Clan is in danger while they are the one in charge.

 

[tieirlystieirlys's icon]

@two-moons-dance - we've decided to go with Rufouspaw as the Fight Club leader!
who ends up being your second in command can always be established in character, your starting line-up for fight club members is going to be: @CHERRY @Nightfox @draculaelliot @phoenixwashere @KARMEN
we are actively encouraging @DALLAS and @Plot_Twists to jump in as IC joiners of the fight club to really establish its branching roots in to the apprentice culture within ThunderClan!!

Don't forget to check-in your characters and thank you all so much for your lovingly crafted ocs, I REALLY hope you ALL end up pursuing them and plotting together in ThunderClan <33

 

[ThunderClan]

new FCFS adopts have been added!

 

[phoenixwashere phoenixwashere phoenixwashere's icon]

OLD SOUL APP

Name: Leveretkit
Age: 2 moons
Brief overview: A kitten with eyes all too knowing and a curiosity for the strange and macarbe, Leveretkit winds up in Thunderclan after being found and taken from the Shadowclan border, assumed abandoned by twolegs (though gossip wonders if theyre a runt of the clan across the thunderpath). Even so young they seem enamoured with the unknown, with death and life, and most of all the afterlife. Learning of Starclan and ancestors of the stars they seek knowledge from every outlet they can find, even if it lends to them disobeying the council. They are nothing but well meaning, any disobedience they see as a needed "evil", as they find ignorance an awful thing. Even at such a young age refuse to be spoken down to or babied, a little too aware of their own circumstances and the ficklesness of life. One can only wonder what stirred the kitten on with such a morbid curiosiry for death and if it may lead to something more disturbed in time to come,,,



Yes this would be a copy paste of my blursed kitten idea minus the having powers because i was gonna make them eventually either way and im weak for thunderclan,,,, i can have my obligatory kitten per clan ehehhee

 

[Nightfox's iconNightfox]

Name: Midnightfrost
Age (minimum 12 moons): 13 moons
Personality (for other twin to reference!): Midnightfrost is a quiet cat, who only chooses to speak if they something significant to contribute. She typically speaks with her twin, if at all. She's observant and prefers to stay in the background. They have deeply rooted distrust in anybody and anything who is not their twin, which often borders on paranoia. Their twin keeps them grounded and keeps them from spiralling due to their paranoia, which is why she is typically around her twin. Otherwise they're pretty calm and seem emotionally cold. She approaches everything logically and is quite intelligent. She tends to be direct and honest. They are quiet curious and tend to be interested in everything strange and marcarbe.

 

[jharmonia jharmonia]

GENEROUS BENEFACTOR APP
Name: Brindlefeather ["brindle-" for his fur pattern, "-feather" for his gentleness]
Age (minimum 24 moons): 26 moons [ages every 28th]
Appearance:

 

[ASTEIRI ASTEIRI]

Name: Midnightfrost
Age (minimum 12 moons): 13 moons
Personality (for other twin to reference!): Midnightfrost is a quiet cat, who only chooses to speak if they something significant to contribute. She typically speaks with her twin, if at all. She's observant and prefers to stay in the background. They have deeply rooted distrust in anybody and anything who is not their twin, which often borders on paranoia. Their twin keeps them grounded and keeps them from spiralling due to their paranoia, which is why she is typically around her twin. Otherwise they're pretty calm and seem emotionally cold. She approaches everything logically and is quite intelligent. She tends to be direct and honest. They are quiet curious and tend to be interested in everything strange and marcarbe.

Name: Morningdew
Age (minimum 12 moons): 13 Moons
Personality (for other twin to reference!): A bit more outgoing than his twin, Morningdew has been known to engage in clan chatter but still keeps close to his twin at all times. The brighter and more bold of the pair, he loves showing off and being seen. Despite this, deep down, he trusts few --- he really only trusts Midnightfrost. He would gladly throw a clanmate's life on the line if it meant protecting him or his sister, and acts solely to help himself and his twin.

He is the more grounded in reality of the pair, but he still prefers being as close to Midnightfrost as he can be. He is more outgoing, more bold, a touch rash. He puts his heart first and his brain second, often joking that he has Midnightfrost to make the tough choices for him.

He dislikes honesty and has a silver tongue, finding lying and manipulation to be a second nature --- his interests lie in aesthetics and delicate things, like insects and flowers.

 

[tieirlystieirlys's icon]

the first three sets of adopts have been claimed and a new adopt has been added!

- the previous set of three will be removed and replaced with new ones next week. please make sure to save any important info you want to keep from the adopt listing before it's removed !

 

[tikki's icontikki]

Name: Flurrypaw
Age (6 or 7 moons only): 7 moons
Please acknowledge that this character is SHORT TERM: yes!