harvest x wreathed [ALL TAKEN]

[LYNX ♥]

Hay. :3 This litter is special to me. I love all the kits, Im attached to each of them, I am proud of their names, both kit and warrior, and I want them to be roleplayed by the person who understands their personality bestest. These things mean 1) You MUST keep the warrior name (unless you'd like to PM me and ask me about it) and 2) You may try out for two. Remember the roleplay sample can be any age or point in their life. ;3 YOU WILL ONLY GET ONE. punk. xD

Litter Number: 1 (expect more. ;3)
Queen's Name: THE INFAMOUSSSSS... Harvestmoon
Sire's Name: ONLY THE HOTTEST TOM IN THE CLAN; Wreathedmoon!
Kits' Clan: ZephyrClan
Kit Sum: 6 I believe
Toms:
Lucidsun
Name:
Lucidkit
Personality:
Lucidkit, for being such a friendly tom, is actually quite cheeky. But he conveys this slightly rebellious quirk in such an innocent way, whoever he is showing this unfortunate cockiness to, cant help but laugh and brush it off. That very feature seems to be a talent in its own, though. This quirky tom is easy to be around, quick to befriend, and humble in arguements; always the first to back down. He can be seen as quite the social butterfly, but also strikes some as a highly obnoxious suck-up. Lucidkit's downsides are that he's loud and boisterous, not to mention restless. That doesnt make him unloveable, though. He actually seems to be quite the popular feline.
Appearance:
He, too, faintly shares his mother's looks. Moreso than that of his father, at least. His coat is thick but short and plush-soft. His paws are round and large, granting him a large amount of clumsiness. Lucidkit is a bit on the smaller side compared to his sisters, but all the same he's strong like both of his parents. His handsome pelt is pale, or rather, lucid ginger-tan with russet and frosted ivory stripes oozing down his sides, face, and dashing his thick legs. His huge, round eyes are a sandy, clouded shade of light olive green, wide and making him always seem alert.

Lividsmoke
Name:
Lividkit
Personality:
Much like his sisters Fracturekit and Twilightkit, Lividkit is a bit on the quieter side, but is still a friendly tom. Not quite a social beast like Lucidkit, but is usually a moderately cheerful guy. It's unlike him to be pessimistic, possibly because he's so curious about the world, and its miricles. It seems this tom wont be fully satisfied with his life until he has found an answer to every single question that pops into his brilliant mind. This strange quirk leads him to be quite intelligent. He can spout out useless facts anytime he pleases if he feels the need. Another strange quality; hanging around with the elders of the clan. He craves their cooky tales and endless wisedom of clans and clanlife, but this time that is spend with the elders is just fuel for the bullies of ZephyrClan to tease him with. Good thing Lividkit's got his tightly woven family to back him up.
Appearance:
Lividkit is actually a very handsome fellow, despite the fact that his is a bit runty, definately the smallest of his litter, and always will be. He was appropriately named, too. His silken fur is a brilliant livid blue in most places, though a long streak of ivory white floods his furry chest, engulfs his forelegs and hind toes, and blazed up his muzzel. His round eyes shine almost the exact dull yellow-green shade of his brother's, and like Fracturekit, he shares a small nose of rosy mauve outlined in smoky black. He is extremely quick and agile with his nimble build.

She-kits:
Twilightrain
Name:
Twilightkit
Personality:
It could be a simple fear, or maybe just her, but Twilightkit seems to be extremely timid, quiet, with a delicate, blossom-like disposition, or is she just a tease? Yes. Yes she is. Once could simply tell this by the bashful way she acts around toms. It's simple, really. Twilightkit, as she grows an interest in the opposite gender, realizes the buffoons are a simple game. She's not as evil as she seems, though. Twilightkit is actually a sweetheart, to those who can manage to get her to speak openly; a rare occasion. As she grows older, she will become less and less delicate, but still a gnelte soul; an ideal queen if a tom can ever latch onto her free spirit.
Appearance:
Out of all her littermates, its obvious who resembles Wreathedmoon the most. Just as he is a sandy shade dusted over with a shady gray, this lithe, slender she-cat replicates this, in just a slightly paler shade. She represents more of a beige with a layer of silver overtop. Her sleek, short coat seems to shimmer, as do her very strange eyes. They are beautifully feminine, almond-shaped, but it's the coloring that seems most striking. Twilightkit's right eyes is this odd, shimmering, smoky sterling silver, while the left one is a bright variation of sparkling sky blue.

Fracturedream
Name:
Fracturekit
Personality:
As a kit, Fracturekit is mostly like her siblings, as most kits are; playful and simple-minded. But as she gains moons to her name, she adapts a sullen, quiet nature. She's a somber she-cat for sure, doubting herself and those around her in such a saddeningly pessimistic manner. When she speaks, a rare chance of this happening, her words are often soft and gentle, but with this gray, heartbreakingly mournful edge to them. She loves her siblings dearly, but cant help worrying that they hate her guts for the way she's always so sad, but cant even help it.
Appearance:
Fracturekit was named for obvious reasons, ocne you see her broken but furry, long pelt. er soft coat is made up of jagged, "fractured" patches of a lovely tawny shade, fading into the ivory-cream fur on her back the the end-half of her lean bodice with subtle tabby dapples of pale ash. There's almost a feel of lynx-point about her, as her pure frosty forepaws are surrounded by bold soot-colored tabby. Her long, thin tail is thickly ringed with jet black. While Fracturekit's pelt is strikingly pretty, her big, round eyes strike deep and sorrowfully into the soul. They shine with a deep, brilliant, and almost hynotizing hue of cerulean.

Distantfire
Name:
Distantkit
Personality:
Thought every one of her littermates have a unique personality, one could argue that Distantkit's has the most flare. That would be in a slightly literal sense, seeing as the most prominent word to describe her would be "fiery." Yes, she's quite the fiesty she-cat, though her sarcastic quirks and sharp wits make her so lovable, she is just as quick to make enemies as friends, just as her mother. The two are very alike, in fact. Distantkit is fiercly protective of those she feels deserve it, including her parents, siblings, friends, and, on occasion, whole of ZephyrClan, sdespite the fueds and messes she gets herself into.
Appearance:
Not only does her personality line up with her mothers, but Distantkits appearance can also be traced back to her dam, Harvestmoon. From the vivid, often hard and icy, olive green gaze, alert as usual, to her form; on the leaner side of a ZephyrClan cat, even could be considered muscular. But only only subtle touched like her short, coarse pelt, small, neat ears, or red button nose match Harvestmoon, but Distantkit flaunts a lovely pelt of ginger, somewhat similar to mom. She can be a clumsey cat, but has her own forms of agility also, enabled thanks to tiny white paws.

Auburnsky
Name:
auburnkit
Personality:
taking after her father, auburnkit is bold, good looking (well maybe thats fro her mother), and thinks she knows everything. this kit is very adventurous, often attempting to sneak out of the nursury (quickly stopped by harvestmoon though). auburnkit, even though she doesn't ever show it, can be insecure on the inside and doesn't always know wha to do. she follows her gut instead of thinking carefully, and sometimes that can be her downfall. she's very, very bold and will defidently speak her mind, no matter how rude it may seem or is. auburnkit is one who usually confuses many, her mood changing very quickly, and sometimes she is not liked for that very reason though many like her because of her bold innocence. she is sure to take after her father and have a position of high power someday.
Appearance:
auburnkit is very beautiful, even though she is just a kit. taking after her mother, auburnkit has a blend of fall colors in her pelt that mix together perfectly. her hair is rather long and fluffy, but not messy, it has the sort of windblown look to it. Her fur is a mostly chester color, though the underside of her neck, muzzle, and ears are white. her nose is a reddish pink and eyes are an olive green. auburnkit is a medium size and is very lightweight, quicker on her feet.

Reservations: Auburnkit = Mo!
Lynx might want Distantkit, she'll keep you posted. c;

[coelecanth]

L I V I D P A W

Lividpaw had just finished eating when he heard his sister and her mentor enter the camp. He was in the middle of a chat with his buddies. He smacked his paw down on the rock they were sitting around and made a loud declaration, "No, I'm not lying, I swear! I really saw Glasspaw collecting deathberries!" The young apprentice was the center of gossip, it wasn't that he made it up, he was just often betrayed by his eyes. If there was one, Lividpaw would certainly be the leader of the debate club. He had an intense sparkle of determination in his eyes, he was going to get them to believe it if it was the last thing he'd do. Then his mind returned to his sister. He flicked his ringed tail, signaling for her to come join him at the rock. These were one of the few times when he was really social. Usually he was just a shell of what he was now. Finally the argument ended and Lividpaw was victorious. As he departed he thought of something else he had forgotten to bring up while eating. He had a strong urge to tell someone his new fact, so his mind quickly gave him a solution. While passing Fracturedpaw, he whispered softly in her ear, "I need to tell you something." He had not time, nor the need to say follow me, because they were more quiet than most, so wherever they could chop off extra words, they would. When she had followed him towards the old, gnarled tree at the edge of camp, he began to speak, "I learned that we can eat frogs!" He had a glint filled with interest, curiosity, and excitement. It didn't matter to him at all that his pessimistic sister could care less, he just needed to get the information out. Then he just walked away, now looking for his mentor so he could train.

F R A C T U R E P A W

Fracturepaw had just been dismissed from hunting with her mentor. She dropped the hare onto the top of the pile, and pulled out a rather scrawny looking shrew. Of course, the one she picked just had to be the smallest. She saw Lividpaw siganl her over to eat with him. The apprentice sighed and padded over to the rock that the apprentices were eating by. It was an especially breezy day and her long fur was ruffled by the wind. She dropped her fresh kill on top of the rock and gingerly sat down. Across from her sat Lividpaw, one of her siblings. Lividpaw wasn't so bad, at least he cared about her like her other brothers and sisters. She was only a single kit of six. Slowly, she took bites out of her tiny meal. It was windy out, but she didn't really care, because it was always windy. The other apprentices had just finished their lively chat and were leaving when Lividpaw pulled her aside. His warm breath tickled the inside of her ear as he called her over while passing her. Fracturedpaw walked softly behind him as she followed her brother to the edge of camp. Oh, she saw it coming alright, he was going to tell her to be less gloomy. She closed her eyes, waiting for the words to flow from his mouth, and carried by the wind, reach her ears. But then, it was simply something he had found out. Apparently the frogs they sometimes saw hopping around in the puddles were edible. According to Lividpaw, this was important, but not to Fracturedpaw. As her brother left her presence she sighed and her shoulders relaxed as the tensity left her body. She trotted back to the apprentice's den. It was kind of early to go to bed, but then she could wake up early and be by herself for a while. The apprentice enjoyed her piece and quiet, and found this to be a good idea and settled down on her moss, closing her blue, liquid-like eyes.

[raid]

☁Twilightpaw


We all know the things that didn't matter in life. That one friend we lost that we pushed off as nothing. That one of the opposite gender we pushed away. The emotion of love that we didn't know what to do with, and ignored it just for that fact. Of course everybody eventually realized that feeling of love. The attraction to the opposite gender. Including that of the bashful and quiet she-cat Twilightpaw. She had been quite the little tease as a kit. Not entirely one of those who were down right flirts. No, just those little actions. Those little coy giggles and words she rarely spoke were enough to show some who she was. But not enough for others. She had enclosed herself in a clam shell, only opening up to those who she wanted to. Though the want was something hard to come by. It was hard for her to open up, trust issue or something else, maybe just a flaw in her personality. Maybe it wasn't a flaw at all...maybe it was something good. Quiet wasn't always bad was it? Her silver dusted bodice moved swiftly through the camp, her similar and yet different eyes scanning he area. Reaching the den she was sure it was empty, and she entered swiftly giving a content sigh. But catching sight of a tom by the name of Frogpaw, Twilightpaw looked at him and let a soft string of words come from her mouth. "Oh...hello." The two words were the only ones that slipped from her mouth, followed by soft giggle and a cast of her eyes to the ground. She quickly moved to the other edge of the room and let herself lay on the ground, stretching out briefly before she caught sight of Frogpaw looking at her. Curling in a ball, Twilightpaw kept her silence, her eyes drifting to the body of the tom every now and then. But as she would look at him he'd meet her gaze and she'd quickly try and pass it off as something else she was staring at. "There.... was a...bug." She whispered almost inaudible.

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☀Lucidpaw





I may or may not try out for Lucid. Not really sure yet.

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☀Fracturedream


Somebody was talking to her. To her? Really, another cat talking to her in this state of nature she had or something had put herself into? Hmmm...peculiar. Such an odd thing to be happening for talking did not occur in her life. At least it was a rare occasion and one her siblings seemed to celebrate at. But others talking to her occurred when some dumb cat in her clan thought she might talk to them, and maybe they could strike up a conversation within her. No, the spark had died out long ago. Her playfulness, her optimism, her enthusiasm, was all gone. None of it was left within the solemn and gloomy she-cat. Maybe she should just be with Darkfog. She had heard of the tom in Vertigoclan. Gossip flew and spread quickly throughout other clans now a days. Though she didn't let it continue. She didn't have the will or want to spread it. She was how old now? Old enough to have an apprentice she knew that much. But yet she did not. She was the worst warrior to give an apprentice to. Sad, one to not talk, pessimistic. She was such a screw-up. Full of flaws and a disappointment to her family. She knew she was. Sighing softly she turned, seeing Auburnsky approach her. Ah a sibling. One of the 5 she had. Would you like to go out? Hunting perhaps? The voice of her sister rang in her ears. Fracturedream tried to drown it out. Tried to make it go away. But something wanted to respond, something that was a sibling bond. Something told her she should respond to family. And something let her. Looking up into the sky, she didn't even think of words. They just came. "Would I be allowed to hurt myself in the process?" Though her voice was soft and gentle, timid but not entirely shy, they carried a very dark tone. An almost scary deep darkened tinting to the words. Realizing what she said, a sigh erupted from within her and the warrior turned away. Knowing she would get no reply from her sister.

[trinity]

Twilightrain&&Lucidsun[/b]

Twilightrain sat quietly outside the warriors den. Her silver sky like eyes glowed beautifully in the pale rays of dawn. The dusty grey pelt shimmered lightly. The young warrior was thinking quietly by herself, this seemed like the only time she had to herself. Well she had a lot of time to herself,if she wanted it... Looking down at her paws she shifted them awekardly side to side. Her eyes flickered up towards the overcasted sky, her ears twitched at the chill it brought. The gentle breeze cause the slender she-cat to shiver.

Lucidsun bounded out of the warriors den. His olive green hues sparkled with his bright mood. The handsome tom flashed a smile towards his sisters direction and trotted over. "Hey there Twilightrain!" he boomed happily and flicked his tail against her ear. His tabby striped melted into his gingerish pelt as the sun rose a bit higher burning into his pelt. The white on his paws seemed to glow like freshly fallen snow. "How are you today?" he asked her, his upbeat mood hard not to laugh at.

Twilightrain pursed her lips together into a fine line. "Morning Lucidsun." she murmered gently. Her silverish hues rested on her brother for a moment, before moving back down to her paws. "Im doing well thanks." she answered softly as she lifted her gaze to watch her brother. A small smile inched out onto hr lips. He could always make the darkest days seem bright. "How have you been? good i presume." she mewed relaxing a bit with her sibling near.

Lucidsun smiled greatly, "Im glad to hear your doing well." he replied his paws intched to get out and do something. At the sound of his sisters soft voice he turned to look at her. His olive hues rested gently on her. Her question made his smile bigger if that was possible and he toned it own to a handsome smile. "Im doing great, like always. Well what about me isnt?" he chuckled "But yes im doing fine." he answer walking over and touching his nose to his sisters head. "Hey lets go hunt." he suggested flicking her ear with his tail tip.

Twilightrain smiled lightly and quickly rolled her eyes. Always as cocky as ever, she noted. She watched him with silent, but amused eyes as he came towards her. When he asked her to hut she snimed gently. Taking a moment to nod. "Sure." she mewed softly and got her paws. Shaking a bit of grass from her pelt she walked next to her brother to the entrence. She watched him bound out. Giving a small laugh she followed him out, a little more catiously.

[cedarclaw]

LiViDPAW --

Two white forelegs emerged out of the apprentices den, followed by two white paws, and his livid blue hind legs followed. He yawned, ivory fangs shining, and looked around. Most cats were either gone or busy doing other things, and his mentor was nowhere to be seen. It was the second day of his training, and his yellow-green eyes seemed to dull at the fact that he couldn't find his brothers and sisters, and talk to them about the dawn patrol he had done earlier in the morning. They had found a stale fox-hole! It had made him curious, and he managed to get snapped at by two of the warriors, which made him chuckle at the thought of what had happened earlier. Curiosity had gotten the best of him, which it did most of the time. "I don't understand," he meowed thoughtfully to himself, "Why yell at me, if the fox hole was stale? There weren't going to be any foxes nearby." Lividpaw finished his own argument to himself off, tilting his head to the side in wonder. His liver colored nose twitched, as he caught scent of something unusual. Something was lying on the top of the fresh-kill pile that seemed to look different from the others. "What's that?" he asked to no one in particular, going over to sniff the rustic colored creature with a bushy tail. He had no idea, for he had yet to been trained on hunting. He only knew of the rabbit, and the occasional vole. He liked rabbits, they were fast, and he enjoyed to run.

Lividpaw decided to take a stop in the elders den. Poking his head through the entrance, he asked, "There's something in the fresh-kill pile that has caught my attention," he meowed quietly, as if to not disturb them by being too loud. After describing its rustic look, bushy tail, and beady black eyes, he had finally received an answer. It was a squirrel. The tom was overjoyed that he had learned something new, and as he returned back into the clearing from hearing a short snippet of a story, he spotted his brother, Lucidpaw, and trotted over to him. "Guess what that is on the fresh-kill pile," he meowed, blinking his shining, wide yellow-green eyes . After he let his brother guess a few times, Lucidpaw had finally given up. Lividpaw shook his head and meowed happily, "it's a squirrel." Smiling at himself, he began to explain to his brother his adventure with the abandoned fox hole. When he told Lucidpaw about how he got snapped at by two other warriors, his brother laughed, and swiped him across the ear. Smiling at his days accomplishments, Lividpaw brought himself over to a warm rock, and began to groom his fur, watching his brothers and sisters arrive back into camp, only to see others leave once more. He was called down into the clearing, and as he began to tell his mentor of his findings of the new creature, they set off on the sun-high patrol. Taking a quick look back at the returned Twilightpaw and Distantpaw, he flicked his tail, and disappeared from view, his silken, livid blue and ivory pelt gleaming in the warm sun.

[thymespeckle]

Fracturekit::
A blue eye opened slowly, looking very slowly around the nursery. Slowly, one more did the same. A tiny little mouth yawned, revealing sharp small teeth. A pink nose twitched the moss away and a tawny face was awake. Fracturedream got to her feet steadily, brushing off moss sullenly. She sighed disappointedly, glancing up at the sky. Her blue orbs reflected gray, no sun or light, just gray.Gray like her life, gray like her mood and feelings. But there was sunlight somewhere, surey there was.Even though no one liked her, no one ever tlked to her. Not even her littermates did, she shamed their family name. She was sure that none of them liked her.

Slowly she stalked to the entrance of warriors den, hissing as a thorn pierced her paw. How did that get in here? She hardly cared. Her sullen little face soon nosed its way through, followed by a gorgeous body of white and tawny splotches. She silently looked around the small clearing of camp. It was fairly deserted, only a few lazy apprentices sat cleaning themselves. She did the same, drawing a small paw over her ears, then her face and nose. A small noise sounded before her and she turned, scenting the air at once. It was only Twilightrain, making loud noises as she crashed into camp from the hollow.

“Morning Twilightrain.” Fracturedream sighed again.She saw her sisters ear flicker, for Fracturedream hardly spoke to anyone except her kin on small ocassions too. And she never said good morning, because what if it wasn’t? What if your world was falling apart, ripping at the seams, buttons popping off? That wasn’t very good was it? So no, she said morning, not good morning. She continued to clean herself, keeping her ears pricked for nothing in particular. Quietly she lay herself down on the cold rough ground, her eyes flickering from one thing to the next while she waited for camp to awake.

Twilightkit::
Twilightrain sat up gracefully in the warriors den, her eyes twinkling with suspicion. She was sure something had sounded outside. She prodded a nearyb tom she had recently been crushing on, Battlefur. He was handome, and very nice. She nosed him softly, letting fear take over her eyes. "Oh Battlefur I heard something terrible outside." she whinned softly, her fur standing out on end.He told her he would go out and see what it was.

"Oh do be careful." she whispered, turning her head in slight bashfulness. It was partially and act of course, for this is what normally attracted toms to her after all. But Twilightrain had yet to find one who appreciated the real her. She sighed, letting her gaze wander around the sleeping cats. When Battlefur came back in, declaring there was nothing, she thanked him, curling up next to him. For though she wasn't quite a flirt, she was definitly as smart shecat.

Many cats knew her to be a sweetheart when they got to know her after all. She soon hoped a tom would fall for her bashful shy act, and then afterwards grow to love her for who she realy was. Twilightrain wasn't very patiant, and she wanted somecat to come along soon. She purred shyly, nuzzling Battlefur's ear affectioantly, or so it seemed.

I hope these are good.I will understand if I don't get one, but if not, may I have one of the other litters they have? Good luck to everyone!

[MiNTY♥]

FRACTUREPAW--x

Fracturepaw found herself pushing a soft tan nose deep into her fur when she noticed she was drifting out of her deep sleep. She cursed herself to go back to sleep, but she could not. The longer she could sleep the longer she could be content, by herself in darkness, no wind, no noise, just simply peace and quiet. Though there were the times when she happened to find herself dashing across Zephyrclan territory, her pelt stood on end with fear and her eyes glistened as the morning sun caught her tears, and when she looked behind her it was not what she thought, it was not the two dogs that had been chasing her at the start of her dream, but her family. Then the words 'its not my fault' would begin to echo all around her, as if spoken by an eerie voice of Starclan. After that she would always wake up almost in tears, but she did not go to anybody for comfort. Comfort could be found even in the most dreadful times, if you only looked hard enough inside yourself.

Her dark ears twitched as she heard a tom whisper her name, but she was not paying enough attention to find out who it was. Bottom line, she did not really care who was calling upon her at this early hour. Then she felt a paw lightly in her side and she jumped up, retreating to the back of the den. "It's ok" The tom said, and the realized it was, because it was only Lividkit, he looked at her with a light concern but she just brushed it off as something a family member should do. "My mentor said I could train with somebody else today, would you like to come?" He asked. Her ears twitched for a moment. She could tell though that under his pelt he was really rather excited at the thought of training with another apprentice, but she could not share his enthusiasm. She did not get on well with her mentor at the best of times, but she tried to show that she wanted to be a warrior. Was Lividit just asking because the others already had someone? Her sky blue eyes glistened for a moment as they met her brothers. He seemed meaningful, but oh they all did. She nodded softly and he smiled and left the den. She took a moment to gather together her thoughts and padded out after him. Well would this not be fun? A silent snort left her nose in a rush of warm heavy air.

[LYNX ♥]

Lucidkit;; goes to;; Trinity!
Trinity, I think you pretty much this guy, and I cant think of anyway you can improve the way to roleplay him. Remember, upbeat, cheeky to those older than him, and humble to those his own age in a fight. He and Distantkit are parteners in crime if you like. ^^

Twilightkit;; goes to;; Raid!
Raid, you GOT this. That was great, and I think you'll be able to portray this bashful little tease wonderfully. Good job. :3

Lividkit;; goes to;; Cedar!
I've got nothing to say here. :3

Fracturekit;; goes to;; Minty!
Minty, I think you will be able to play out her personality the best, not to mention literatly, wouldnt you agree? Just remember she's not totally emo, more sorrowful than anything. :3

EVERYONE ELSE
Gah, I know it sucks when you try for something so hard, then not get it. I know, I know. And I'm really sorry. Me and Mo picked together the roleplayer who we think will play out the kit bestest. If that doesnt include you, that's alright, because me and mo's characters will be having another litter soon to look forward to, so keep and eye out for NorthwindxDustedrose, and maybe even another HarvestxWreathed! Thanks everyone <333