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So... Ten years, huh.
27th July 2007, the first page of Wurr was uploaded online.

I have multiple feelings about this, and I don't know what to do with all of them. There's some confusing and conflicting for sure. There's good ones (wow, I've actually been able to commit to a story for this long!) and some less than good ones (I have about half as many pages as the time suggests).
I kind of wanted to do something big to celebrate the occasion, but, uh, I kinda forgot (I swear it was just June a moment ago, where did it go?). But, you know. Ten years.
It's weird to think this was originally just a moment's inspiration. All other stories I'd had never had gotten anywhere despite having years of planning behind them. Wurr just came as an idea of "hey, what if" and then like a week later I had a comic. 
Originally it was supposed to be just the first three pages, and nothing more, but it soon grew up when I started bouncing ideas on how I could use this world. Which is kind of funn
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The Desert at Galaxy's Edge

The Desert at Galaxy's Edge
A Short Story by Emily Weber
    The man was afraid of her. If he’d known she was a fifty year old woman, perhaps he wouldn’t be. She was enshrouded in her police suit; the heavy fabric, armor and helmet hid every clue that she might be a woman. She was tall and muscular from years of servitude to the Galactic Government, making the illusion complete.
    “Papers, please.” Her androgynous voice echoed about the space station’s dome.
    The man’s arms were shaking. His eyes darted from her reflective visor to the two-headed creature coiled about her right arm. He held the papers out the window of his space craft, almost dropping them.
    “If you’re not a criminal, you have nothing to fear.” She said reassuringly.
   
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DotW - Edge of the World
Featuring Wulfghast as Felgar and halloumicheese as Olega

Darkness. Emptiness.
The night sky was a stain, an oily smear across the horizon. It seemed at glance that the stars had tried their hardest to poke through, leaving tiny little pinpricks in the canvas, but the blanket of coal was too strong, too overwhelming. It snuffed their lights like candles, a fist over a flame, extinguishing what little hope they had tried to bring. It would never do to give forgotten souls something to hope for, something to stop them shuffling along the landscape like corpses, heaving breath in and out of their lungs but feeling nothing. Only the pressure of the world, the emptiness of the sky. Nothing was left behind but night, deep and dangerous, smothering the wandering souls of the forgotten and the lost.
Lost.
It was something Olega had never considered herself to be. Even now as she cast her gaze across the looming mountains she felt a sense of familiarity, like she had
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DotW - Mercy

Featuring Kiwiaka as Asgeir and halloumicheese as Olega





It seemed strange to return here in glorious sunlight, bathed in the warm glow of the sun and pushing through the newest generation of wildflowers. Like a warrior back from the war, seeking their rightfully owed honour and fame. The scene should have matched the trepidation in her step, the pang of nervousness in her chest. It should have been a storm, there should have been clouds gathering or lightning cracking overhead. It should have been atmospheric and meaningful, but when she lifted her head, only blissful blue skies met her gaze with not even a flap of wings to break the silence. Peaceful. As if what lay behind could do no harm, nor ever had.
Olega was a formidable wolf, a fearless creature who had survived the worst hand that fate could deal and come out fighting, but even she was wary now. She had sworn on the life of her lost love that sh
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Ploverpaw || JaggedClan Apprentice [WSA]
This cat is literally gonna get herself killed. She just got worse and worse as I developed her. I am so, so sorry to her future mentor and basically all of Jaggedclan, rofl.

Buuuut if anyone wants Plover to be related to their character in some way, I would love that! This gal really need a non-NPC family. <3
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{ General }


Name: Ploverpaw
 Nickname(s): 
  Past Names: Ploverkit
   Future Names: Plovernose
 
Gender: Female
 Preferred Pronouns: She/her

Age:
Seven Moons (07/20/17)

Clan:
Jaggedclan
  Rank: Apprentice
 
Mentor: Waiting to be paired!

Current Apprentice: n/a
 Past Apprentices: n/a

Belief in StarClan (0-10): 10 || "Of course! Why wouldn't I?"
Belief in Dark Forest (0-10): 4  || "I... I dunno.. Seems kinda scary... I'd rather just believe everyone's good!"

Voice: High. Gets squeakier the more excited she is.

Scent:
The faintly fishy scent of water. If she hasn't swam recently, she usually smells like a mix of her clanmates due to her not having a concept of personal space.


{ Physical }


Breed: Shorthair Tabby Mix

Brief description:
Slender and tall for her age; currently in a bit of a gawky stage. She'll grow out of it eventually to become the average Jaggedclan build/height. Her fur is short but fluffs out in some places, most notably her ruff, cheeks, and tail tip. She also has fur tufts at the tips of her ears.

Fur:
A creamy-white base color overlaid with a tawny saddle marking. Darker spots color the saddle, which is feathered at the edges. She has a dark arrow marking on her chest, dark eye rims, and dark tail and ear tips. A faint sandy gradient goes up her legs. The toes of her front left paw are white; other than that her markings are symmetrical.

Eyes:
Amber with a thin green gradient around her pupils.

Scars and/or disability:
None as of yet. Quite likely to pick some up eventually.


{ Skills}



Out of [10]:
Stats total should not exceed 10 for a Kit
Stats total should not exceed 50 for an Apprentice.
Stats total should not exceed 70 for a Warrior.
Stats total should not exceed 60 for an Elder.
Stats total should not exceed 70 for a Medicine Cat.
Stats total should not exceed 70 for a Deputy.
Stats total should not exceed 75 for a Leader.

Fighting [2]
Hunting [5]
Intelligence [2]
Memory [6]
Agility [7]
Bullet; GreenTree Climbing [2]
Bullet; OrangeRock Climbing [3]
Bullet; BlueSwimming [9]
Bullet; BlueFishing [3]
Stealth [1]
Mentoring [3]
Leadership [4]
*Medical Knowledge [1]
Stats Total: 48

Bullet; Green = Special Leafclan trait. Other clans should not excel at this trait.
Bullet; Orange = Special Gorgeclan trait. Other clans should not excel at this trait.
Bullet; Blue = Special Jaggedclan trait. Other clans should not excel at this trait.
* = Your cat should not have a vast knowledge of herbs and healing unless they are a Medicine Cat/Med. Apprentice.


{ Personality }


Good Traits: 

•  Athletic & Energetic || Like most of her clanmates, Ploverpaw has good balance and is quick on her feet. In fact, she's hardly ever holding still. She could run laps around camp, go on patrol, hunt, and return to home with seemingly just as much get-up-and-go as before.

•  Perceptive & Empathetic || Ploverpaw has very keen senses, and is an excellent tracker and lookout (if you can get her to focus, that is.) Not only that, but she's also good at sensing people's emotions.

•  Cheerful || Ploverpaw always has a bright smile to give, and is good at raising the spirits of her clanmates - those that she doesn't annoy by default, at least - because she can't stand seeing anyone sad.

•  Creative & Inventive || Ploverpaw loves to sing and tends to make songs and poems up on the spot. She's good with crafts, and often experiments with new and better ways to weave nests or use clay and the like.

Neutral Traits:

•  Ultra Forgiving || Ploverpaw will forgive anyone of anything, usually immediately and without them even asking, whether they actually deserve it or not. In fact, whether she's incredibly forgiving or just does a literal and immediate memory wipe of anything negative is kind of up in the air.

•  Cuddly & Needy || Ploverpaw does not understand the concept of personal space, and it doesn't enter her mind that a cat might not want to be touched, or that it might be in any way inappropriate to do so. She's almost always touching someone in some way - from draping her tail over them to walking with her side against theirs to literally laying on top of them. She doesn't mean anything by it, it's just her baseline for interaction. She's very needy when it comes to interactions and can't stand to be alone, and if someone avoids her or doesn't want her touching them she tends to get pouty.
 
•  Crushes || Ploverpaw goes through platonic crushes like most cats go through fur, whether the object of her crush is in another clan, is another species, or is imaginary. Everyone's just so cute and she wants to cuddle them all!

•  Playful || Whether making jokes, playing tricks on people, or scampering around, Ploverpaw always loves to play - but not always at the right time and place.


Negative Traits:

•  Foolish & Immature || Ploverpaw practically never learns from mistakes. Life lessons have to be mercilessly beaten into her head before she stands a chance of remembering them, and even then she'll probably forget before long. Ploverpaw also doesn't understand many "mature" matters. She tends to think in simple, kittish terms.

•  Leaps Before She Looks || Thinking ahead? Planning? What's that?

•  Impatient || Ploverpaw cannot stand sitting still for long, as is even worse if she has to be quiet. Because of this, she would be a detriment in any situation where stealth was imperative. She's terrible at fishing, as that involves waiting for a fish to come along, but she's decent at hunting birds.

•  Glutton || Ploverpaw loves eating, and has been known to try and sneak more than her fair share from the prey pile. To be fair, she does expend a lot of energy in her day-to-day life, but it doesn't just stop at prey; insects, berries, roots, plant matter, even inedible things have found their way into her stomach, with varying consequences. She's just too curious about what things will taste like and what texture they'll have that she hardly even thinks about what she's putting in her mouth.

•  Easily Distracted || Ploverpaw often loses focus, and can need someone to constantly remind her of the task at hand if she's not going to run off after a butterfly, or get lost in though coming up with the next line of a song.


Developing Traits:

Thoughtful || Ploverpaw is becoming slightly more thoughtful about her actions and words, and whether they might hurt or offend someone, before they're done and said.


Fears: (At least two)

•  Being Alone

•  The Dark

•  Stomach Aches

Facts:

•  One of her favorite odd foods is algae - such an interestingly slimy and fibrous texture, and tastes like fish! Her least favorite is cattail heads. She practically never got all that fluff out of her mouth.

•  Ploverpaw absolutely loves swimming, and is very good at it. Her parents had a heck of a time keeping her out of the lake as a kit.

•  Ploverpaw is known for her tireless energy, but when she does finally fall asleep, she does so with comical swiftness and sleeps like the absolute dead. Good luck waking her up.

•  She loves collecting random things, and her nest is filled with shells, shiny rocks, feathers, fish scales, etc. The quickest way to her heart (aside from simply existing) is to give her something useless but pretty.


{ Sexuality and Love}


Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
Gender Preference:
Anything.

Looking for: Checkmark IconX Icon
 |Checkmark Icon| Long-Term Relationship
 |X Icon| Mate
 |X Icon| Quick Fling
 |X Icon| Only Sexual
 |Checkmark Icon| Only Platonic
 |Checkmark Icon| Cross-Clan
 |X Icon| Uninterested
 |X Icon| Taken


Relationship Status:
Cuddling anyone she can get her paws on.

Crush:
... Lots, usually.

Mate:
None.

Attractions: Is there anything that she doesn't find attractive?
Finds Unattractive: Answer: no, not really.



{ Relationships }


Bullet Key:
Bulletwhite - Unsure/Stranger
BulletwhiteBulletwhite - Don't know well
Diamond  - Kind of a Friend
Bullet; Orange - Wants to be closer to
Bullet; OrangeBullet; Orange - Likes
 
Bullet; Yellow - Acquaintance
Bullet; YellowBullet; Yellow - Friend
Sun Icon - Good Friend
Bullet; Blue - Close Friend
Bullet; BlueBullet; Blue - Best Friend
small heart - blue  - Unbreakable Bond

Diamond  - Respect
DiamondDiamond  - Idol
Diamond (f2u)  - Obsession
Star! - High-Ranked
Paw Print Bullet (Green-O) - F2U!
- Mentor
Paw Bullet Brown (Outline) - F2U! - Apprentice
Paw Bullet Brown (Outline) - F2U! Paw Bullet Brown (Outline) - F2U!  - Former Apprentice

Bullet; Pink - Romantic Interest
Bullet; PinkBullet; Pink - Crush
small heart - hot pink    - Major Crush
Flower Bullet (Purple) - F2U!   - Lust
:lozhylianshield:  - Would Die For
small heart - green   - Platonic love
Heart   - Love (Romantic)
Rose Bullet - F2U!  - Mate

Paw Bullet Light Blue (Outline) - F2U! - Parent
Paw Bullet Light Blue (Outline) - F2U! Paw Bullet Light Blue (Outline) - F2U! - Sibling

Paw Bullet Orange (Outline) - F2U! - Adopted Parent
Paw Bullet Orange (Outline) - F2U!  Paw Bullet Orange (Outline) - F2U! 
- Adopted Child
Pixel Heart: Red  - Offspring 
small heart - aqua - Kin
small heart - black  - Unliked Kin


Bullet; Red - Dislike/Angered by
Fire Bullet - F2U!   - Hate
Fire Bullet - F2U! Fire Bullet - F2U!  - Wants Dead
Bullet; Black - Jealous of
Paw button    - Scared of
Rose (Black) Bullet - F2U!  - Former Love
Pixel: Broken Heart  - Deceased
Blank Paw Print Bullet FTU - Presumed Dead


Jaggedclan

Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts


Gorgeclan

Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts 


Sunclan

Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts


Leafclan 

Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts

Theme Song(s):
• n/a
 
Mother:
(Open - will fill with NPC later if no takers)

Father:
(Open - will fill with NPC later if no takers)

Siblings:
(Open - will fill with NPC later if no takers)

Kits:
n/a

Other family members:
(Open - will fill later if no takers)


{ Background }


Kit
Ploverkit's parents had their paws full, her kithood being filled with many adventures (and misadventures. Mostly those, actually.) Even from a young age, the tiny tuft-eared kit had boundless energy, and used it to explore - and eat - everything possible. She loved to slip away the moment you took your eyes off her. Reprimands had about as much effect as water on a duck's back, and at times nothing short of physical restraint kept her in the den. It was clear, however, that she wasn't trying to be rebellious - she merely had an unquenchable thirst for adventure and discovery.

The first time she was allowed out, she took one look at the water and bolted for it, much to her parent's frantic dismay. And also the second time. And the third.

After that, her parents gave in and took her to the shore - not to swim in the lake, of course, but to splash in the safety of a shallow puddle. It was the best thing that had happened in Ploverkit's short life. She was later carried back to the den in a deep sleep, mind full of dreams of the water and stomach full of algae, snails, slugs, and probably a pebble or two. It was the start of a lifelong love. For water and snails.

Apprentice
Ploverpaw has been an apprentice for around a moon, and what an adventurous cycle it's been. She quickly found herself in the medicine den after eating some mushrooms, which was an interesting time for all involved. And again for eating some berries, though that instance was much worse, and the most miserable and scary experience she's had. She's gotten a little bit more wary of ingesting random things since then. Which, for her, is improvement.

She has trouble keeping focus, but when she does she's not a terrible student, and her training is coming along, if at slower pace. This is mostly due to her hating the concept of fighting, and being too impatient to hunt properly. Despite being a good swimmer, she's best at hunting birds, since that takes less time sitting still.

She adores the ability to finally adventure beyond camp, though, and patrolling and tracking are some of her favorite activities.

Warrior
n/a

Other
n/a



{ Roleplay }


Notes: Yes
Skype: No
Comments: Yes, preferred!
Chats: Yes
Other: Ask if you prefer something else?

Reply Speed: I try for at least once per day if I'm not suffering writer's block! I'm not available Friday nights/Saturday days.
Time Zone: CST

G/pg: Yes
Pg-13: Yes
M: Nothing sexual and no over-the-top foul language, but gore/horror/dark themes/whatever else is fine with me


Roleplay example:
Waspheart's parents believed in Starclan, of course, but their belief was different, a viewing of the same object from a peculiar perspective. It was because of them that, each morning, Waspheart faced the sun and prayed.

This had not always been the case, for which the Deputy's heart held great guilt, but of late she had not missed a day. Of late, she had awoken with the earliest of risers, seen to any immediate tasks and ensured she would not be needed for a mere handful of moments, and then crawled out to a relatively secluded space among the thorns. By that time, the sun would be brushing the crowns of Leafclan's trees, painting Sunclan's fields in rosy hues and settling with comfortable warmth upon her coat.

Today's prayers were finished; both grateful thanks for Starclan's guiding light, and appeals for those who might stray from it, as always. Yet she remained a few heartbeats longer, eyes still closed, deeply drinking in the morning's scent and taking simple enjoyment in how Starclan's blessed orb, for which her clan had been named and set apart, deftly thawed what remained of the night's chill.

Starclan would do the same for her clan, if in a more metaphorical sense: of this she had no doubt.

But she never dallied long, not because she was embarrassed or wished to keep her morning activity from others - she did not bring it up, but neither was it a secret - she merely had responsibilities now, and she would see to it that, if nothing else, no one could disparage her ethic for work.

She wove herself back through the thorns, picking up a couple scrapes here and there - always in too much of a hurry for finesse. As she emerged back into SunClan's cozy camp, her demeanor changed, no longer thoughtful and serene but authoritative and neutral-faced, not unfriendly but brooking no argument. It would not do to project anything more in the current clime.

Glancing around and finding no cats approaching her and nothing immediately pressing, she set off to locate her leader, Shadowstar, to check if he had any tasks for her before finding something to do herself.



 
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To the Sun
Waspheart, praying as she is wont to do.

Backgrounds are the next thing I want to focus on improving - or, well, actually doing at all, to be more accurate - and this popped into my head. Plain, grassy fields aren't too intimidating, so it's something to ease me in.

Not entirely pleased with it, but much happier than I was for the first 90% of working on it. The beginning was really rough, and I started to feel really defeated by the sky to the point that I almost scrapped the whole piece. But I threw more colors around and added an overlay (which hopefully isn't too harsh) and... Well, it's a start to drawing backgrounds that I'm not disappointed with - which was really all I wanted to being with.
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Waspheart || SunClan Deputy [WSA]
Sun Icon = New content. c: No big changes, I've just gotten to know Waspheart a bit better than when I first came up with her.
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Okay so I was interested in this group but I wasn't going to apply for a rank... but then I saw Shadowstar and this girl popped into my head and wouldn't leave me alone. ;o; I'm also sorry for applying for the same rank as someone else when there are other slots to fill, but Wasp's character really hinges on being SunClan.

A note on family and stuff listed as "open" or similar: I plan to leave them open until RP starts. Any not filled by someone else's character at that time, I will fill with an NPC name. <3

I tried a writing style with her background that's kind of weird? It was in a fanfic I read recently; kind of summary-ish and present-tense but intended to be impactful. I think I butchered it. :'D Ah well, I tried. (But I RP in past-tense like the RP sample, fyi.)

(I've seen the word wasp way too much and now it looks weird OTL)

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{ General }


Name: Waspheart
 Nickname(s): Wasp, Waspy
  Past Names: Waspkit, Wasppaw
 
Gender: Female
 Preferred Pronouns: She/Her

Age:
29 Moons (07/19/17)

Clan:
SunClan
  Rank: Deputy
 
Mentor: Alderblossom

Current Apprentice: None
 Past Apprentices: Gorsepaw (NPC, or can replace with existing character/Gorsepaw can be adopted by someone.)

Sun Icon Belief in StarClan (0-10): 10 ||  "Absolutely. With every fiber of my being."
Sun Icon Belief in Dark Forest (0-10): 5 || "I'm... Less sure. Who decides whether a cat is 'bad' or not? Where is the line drawn? Are terrible cats who are almost evil, but never quite crossed that line, among saints in StarClan? Is a cat who was selfish and lazy, but was never outright bad, forced to spend their afterlive among the depraved? Clearly I have more questions than answers. If it is Starclan who decides where a dying cat goes, then I trust their judgement."

Scent:
Grass, dirt, and sun-warmed fur.

{ Physical }


Breed: Mixed. Has brown Oriental non-clan lineage on her mother's side, thus her wide nose, large ears, and red pelt.

Brief description:
Waspheart is solidly-built and slightly taller than the everage SunClan cat. The bridge of her nose is wide, and her ears are a bit on the large side. Her fur is a ruddy brown with patches of red tabby and some small white markings.

Fur:
Short and sleek. Keeps herself well-groomed.

Eyes:
Pale green.

Scars and/or disability:
Torn left ear. Slash across entire face, top-right to bottom-left. Scratches along neck. Bite mark on upper left leg. Small scar across bridge of nose. The latter is from training; all others are from her childhood incident.


{ Skills}



Out of [10]:
Stats total should not exceed 10 for a Kit
Stats total should not exceed 50 for an Apprentice.
Stats total should not exceed 70 for a Warrior.
Stats total should not exceed 70 for a Deputy.
Stats total should not exceed 75 for a Leader.

Fighting [9]
Hunting [5]
Intelligence [7]
Memory [8]
Agility [6]
Bullet; GreenTree Climbing [2]
Bullet; OrangeRock Climbing [1]
Bullet; BlueSwimming [0]
Bullet; BlueFishing [0]
Stealth [9]
Mentoring [5]
Leadership [7]
*Medical Knowledge [3]
Stats Total: 62

Bullet; Green = Special Leafclan trait. Other clans should not excel at this trait.
Bullet; Orange = Special Gorgeclan trait. Other clans should not excel at this trait.
Bullet; Blue = Special Jaggedclan trait. Other clans should not excel at this trait.
* = Your cat should not have a vast knowledge of herbs and healing unless they are a Medicine Cat/Med. Apprentice.


{ Personality }


Good Traits: 

•  Devoted || Waspheart would, without a moment's hesitation, give life or limb for her leader or clan.

•  Shrewd || Not much gets past Waspheart. She's quick to piece together bits of information she's gleaned over time and uncover the truth, be it the ill-hidden shenanigans of an apprentice she knows well, to the smooth-spoken lies of another clan.

•  Loving & Selfless || Despite her stern and sometimes prickly outward appearances, Waspheart has room in her heart for every loyal SunClan cat (excluding, of course, any who fiercely oppose Shadowstar; but she doesn't consider them loyal, anyway.) Even if she sometimes shows her love a bit differently than others, everything she does is with her version of the good of the clan in mind. No matter what she's occupied with, she subconsciously keeps an eye on everyone around her, and will gladly lend a paw if needed, or jump to protect any one of them without a thought to her own safety.


Neutral Traits:

•  Fanatical || Waspheart is prone to obsession, as can be seen in her devotion to Shadowstar and StarClan.

•  Fierce || Waspheart fights like the offspring of an avalanche and a blizzard, and her fury could cow a badger. It's a good thing in the battlefield; not so much if, in the heat of anger, it happens to be aimed at one of her own clanmates.


Negative Traits:

•  Judgemental || Waspheart keeps a mental catalogue of every perceived right or wrong anyone has ever done in her sight. If someone crosses a certain threshold, they will be written off as disloyal in her mind, and woe on anyone who wishes to change Waspheart's mind after that; they'd have better luck asking stones to turn to mice.

•  Harsh || Waspheart believes that the strong should protect the weak, but she doesn't believe that that is an excuse for the weak to not give it their absolute all - however much or little that may be. If she thinks someone is simply lazy and a drag on the clan, she's more than happy to write them off and leave them behind. She will not tolerate waste or insolence, and is known for her merciless punishments.

•  Sadistic || It's a part of her, whether she likes it or not, that she enjoys inflicting pain or seeing it inflicted. That doesn't mean it isn't often coupled with disgust in herself or the perpetrator when she feels those urges, particularly when the victim doesn't deserve it. She stifles it as well as she can, does her best to not let it control her actions or decisions, but in stressful or weak moments she's been known to... play with prey when she thinks no one is watching, or fantasize about a cat she dislikes. She's quietly gleeful even now about the death of Arrowstar, and hopes the bullies slowly wasted away after their banishment.


Developing Traits:

•  Leadership || Waspheart is shaping up to be a decent deputy, able to match cats to tasks best suited to them, prioritize what work needs doing when, come to decisions beneficial for all parties if possible, etc.

•  Faith || Since Shadowstar's ascention, Waspheart's faith in StarClan and SunClan have multiplied exponentially. She knows these are rocky times in her clan, but she believes that StarClan will see them through.

Fears: (At least two)

•  Rejection || She knows that being rejected by either StarClan or Shadowstar would break her. She sees no reason they would do so, but is still secretly insecure because it's such a vulnerable part of her being.

•  Water || Not only does she hate how it mats her fur and makes for unsure footing, she also has a distinct fear of drowning.

•  Snakes || They're slithery and squiggly and too easily-hidden, okay? And a single bite can kill you. It's just not fair.

Facts:

•  Due to her apprenticehood stay in the medicine cat den, Waspheart through observation alone knows more about the basics of herbs and healing than most cats might. She's certainly no medicine cat, but she's better than nothing in a pinch.

•  She's a touch vain and picky with her fur, and though she won't hesitate to get her paws or pelt dirty if she needs to, she'd always rather not, and is dreaming of washing up the whole time. Her facial scars and torn ear were sensitive issues for a while, though she's mostly come to terms with her looks by now.

Sun Icon • She's much more comfortable and acts more open and like her true self around kits and apprentices.


{ Sexuality and Love}


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Sun Icon Romantic Orientation: Aromantic
Gender Preference: Male

Looking forCheckmark Icon / X Icon
 |X Icon| Long-Term Relationship
 |X Icon| Mate
 |Checkmark Icon| Quick Fling
 |Checkmark Icon| Only Sexual
 |X Icon| Only Platonic
 |X Icon| Cross-Clan
 |Checkmark Icon| Uninterested
 |X Icon| Taken


Relationship Status:
Not looking for anything serious. She knows that Shadowstar is not interested in a mate, but secretly she holds out hope and refuses to take a long-term mate just in case. Her go-to excuse (jokingly or harshly, depending on the context) is that she's too busy with clan work to "babysit" some tom for the rest of her life. Every once in a while she'll take a night of company if a decent tom shows interest, so long as they're discreet and expect nothing more out of her. She is interested in having children eventually, as she loves kits and wants to help SunClan grow, but would only want to have them with a strong, healthy male who knows it's nothing more than business.

Crush:
Shadowstar, though no one knows this but her. She's very careful to be professional and not let it slip.

Mate:
None

Attractions: Kindness, drive, loyalty, a willingness to do what must be done. Particularly fond of sleek fur and tabbies.
Finds Unattractive: Rudeness, laziness, stupidity, bullies. Toms who won't take no for an answer. Not a fan of super long fur.


{ Relationships }


Bullet Key:
Bulletwhite - Unsure/Stranger
BulletwhiteBulletwhite - Don't know well
Diamond  - Kind of a Friend
Bullet; Orange - Wants to be closer to
Bullet; OrangeBullet; Orange - Likes
 
Bullet; Yellow - Acquaintance
Bullet; YellowBullet; Yellow - Friend
Sun Icon - Good Friend
Bullet; Blue - Close Friend
Bullet; BlueBullet; Blue - Best Friend
small heart - blue  - Unbreakable Bond

Diamond  - Respect
DiamondDiamond  - Idol
Diamond (f2u)  - Obsession
Star! - High-Ranked
Paw Print Bullet (Green-O) - F2U!
- Mentor
Paw Bullet Brown (Outline) - F2U! - Apprentice
Paw Bullet Brown (Outline) - F2U! Paw Bullet Brown (Outline) - F2U!  - Former Apprentice


Bullet; Pink - Romantic Interest
Bullet; PinkBullet; Pink - Crush
small heart - hot pink    - Major Crush
Flower Bullet (Purple) - F2U!   - Lust
:lozhylianshield:  - Would Die For
small heart - green   - Platonic love
Heart   - Love (Romantic)
Rose Bullet - F2U!  - Mate

Paw Bullet Light Blue (Outline) - F2U! - Parent
Paw Bullet Light Blue (Outline) - F2U! Paw Bullet Light Blue (Outline) - F2U! - Sibling

Paw Bullet Orange (Outline) - F2U! - Adopted Parent
Paw Bullet Orange (Outline) - F2U!  Paw Bullet Orange (Outline) - F2U! 
- Adopted Child
Pixel Heart: Red  - Offspring 
small heart - aqua - Kin
small heart - black  - Unliked Kin



Bullet; Red - Dislike/Angered by
Fire Bullet - F2U!   - Hate
Fire Bullet - F2U! Fire Bullet - F2U!  - Wants Dead
Bullet; Black - Jealous of
Paw button    - Scared of
Rose (Black) Bullet - F2U!    - Former Love
Pixel: Broken Heart  - Deceased
Blank Paw Print Bullet FTU - Presumed Dead

(Thoughts are internal, and are most likely not what Waspfur would say to the cat's face.)

Jaggedclan
Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts


Gorgeclan
Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts 


Sunclan
Shadowstar || Male || Bullet; OrangeBullet; OrangeDiamondStar!:lozhylianshield: || "Shadowstar... the one who showed me the light. It's not that I think you're perfect - you're just the first cat to ever truly make sense. You're snippy and quick to anger, but dear Starclan, so am I, and I had a far kinder childhood than you, so who am I to judge? It's in StarClan's paws, and they clearly shine upon you. You can work past your vices, I know you can, with time. We both can, we all can. Together."

Alderblossom || Female || Paw Print Bullet (Green-O) - F2U!Bullet; Red || "You are a pathetic coward and a poor mentor. Nearly everything I learned I taught myself - if I need lessons on cowering, I'll come to you. But... even still, I'd forgive you, if you changed your ways."



Leafclan 

Name || Gender || Bullets || Thoughts
 

Mother:
Stoatnose

Father:
Lichenpelt

Siblings:
(Open!)

Kits:
None

Other family members:
None


{ Background }


Kit
Waspkit is two moons old; Smallkit is born. Wide-eyed, tucked into her mother's fur, she has a front-row-seat to the entire fiasco. She is unable to truly comprehend, but can feel the dark emotions swirling.

Her parents force her and her siblings away, fearing stigma.

But they cannot keep her from watching.

Apprentice
Wasppaw is six moons old, finding herself an apprentice. Her mentor is unbearable in her indifference.

Her parents teach her their religion: give thanks to StarClan, follow the code, the leader is the code and StarClan embodied. It leaves her with only more questions than before.

Smallpaw is mocked; only his mentor seems to bat an eye. Alderblossom and the rest turns theirs away, day after day, or join in the mocking.

Wasppaw is eight moons old. The bullies find her alone, her habit of sneaking out come back to bite her; they see the looks she gives them and Smallpaw, disgust and kindness, and intend to reverse them. She refuses.

Wasppaw has always been utterly average, and it is three against one.

She stays in the medicine den for days, alone with her thoughts. The adults suspect, but she is a mix of shame and anger and she refuses to tell where the injuries came from, so nothing much is done.

By the time she is well enough to return to her duties, she is a new cat, a whirlwind, all of her doubt and grief poured into battle training, because she will not be beaten again. She is admonished, over and over, for sparring too rough. If they only knew that she was holding back.

The scars remain, a reminder.

Wasppaw is eleven moons old when she finally succeeds in pinning her mentor down. Her anger is there, just below the surface - at the stars, at her Clan, at her Leader, at the bullies, at every adult who ignores those in need, at herself - and in the heat of the moment it is all she can do not to gut her then and there.

She steps off. Alderblossom makes excuses not to spar with her again.

Waspheart is twelve moons old. Her new name is chanted, but not cheered. She is not the only warrior sitting vigil that night, yet she sits it alone.

Warrior
Waspheart is 25 moons old. Shadowstar stands on the rock, blood on his claws and revolution on his lips.

She is scared, at first, gasps and gapes along with the rest. But the gears in her mind are turning as ever; Arrowstar was a poor leader, but he had StarClan's blessing, did he not? But... They had given Small-- given Shadowstar nine lives while his fathers body was yet cooling. He had their blessing now. Arrowstar had deserved to die; had she not wished it, at times? Shadowstar was merciful in merely banishing his bullies.

Shadowstar talks. And everything clicks.

StarClan had not turned away; SunClan's wounds had only needed time to heal. The world was not a cold, cruel place! The monsters were dead or gone and the stars smiled on the living! Her Clan was given a second chance to become whole. She could weep, could cry aloud for joy, because for the first time in her life she has answers that make sense.

Her eyes leave Shadowstar for only a moment, so she can turn her face to the sun and pray as she had been taught. She gives thanks; pledges herself to StarClan, to SunClan, to Shadowstar; asks forgiveness for her life of doubt.

She knows it is given when Shadowstar announces his deputy.

Post-RP:

None yet!


{ Roleplay }


Notes: Yes
Skype: No
Comments: Yes, preferred!
Chats: Yes
Other: Ask if you prefer something else?

Reply Speed: I try for at least once per day if I'm not suffering writer's block! I'm not available Friday nights/Saturday days.
Time Zone: CST

G/pg: Yes
Pg-13: Yes
M: Nothing sexual and no over-the-top foul language, but gore/horror/dark themes/whatever is fine with me


Roleplay example:

Darkclaw sat on the ledge of the main clearing. There she had sat since before sunrise, unable to sleep in the same den as her enemies. There she had sat every chance she had gotten in between working on the camp, just silently gazing into the yawning space below and around her.

She inhaled slowly, smelling the strong scent of grass and soil that made up their new camp. But she could also smell something else very strongly, too strongly - the other cats, their individual Clan scents mingled into a brand new odor since their long journey together - the distinct scent of DawnClan.

Darkclaw's lip twitched in a sneer, just slightly. It was disgusting. And it wouldn't last. It couldn't. Those cats would have been happy to go at each other's throats not even a dozen short moons ago; not even a flood of water could quench that kind of inborn hostility.

And yet, some part of her, a part she was fiercely ignoring... was afraid that it would. Because if the clans truly joined, where would she be? She was a fighter, and only a fighter - Darkclaw was simply not Darkclaw without someone to fight. There would always be foxes and badgers, yes, but fighting cats was her specialty, her only real skill, her joy in life.

Her only one, now.

The flood had taken the last living cat that she had truly loved, that had truly loved her back and had understood her silence, as well as her need for battle. She extended her claws, scraping against the hard-packed soil as she pushed away the memory of that impishly smiling face, of that cat she had been proud to call sister.

The flood had taken almost everything from her. It couldn't take away the very last thing she had.

Despite the turmoil she felt inside, to an unobservant onlooker she might've appeared almost calm: silent, unmoving, and almost unnoticed on the edge of the cliff, where she would remain as long as possible until someone disturbed her.


 
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