🔥 | Titianpyre
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Titianpyre
— Titiankit, Titianpaw, Titiancurl
198 ☾
female (she/her)
N/A
felis catus
— somali cat
the dark forest; formerly tempestclan
dark forest warrior
once a proud warrior of tempestclan, titianpyre now resides in the dark forest as a spirit of revenge. watching over her clan in her twisted sense of protectiveness, she feeds her wrath with plots of vengeance on the rival clans: seemingly happy to watch the world burn, she hopes to recruit young cats to join her cause and return tempestclan to what she deems as greater times.
in life, she was an ambitious young cat, but lost herself to bitterness and anger after she was denied deputy for her hot temper. eventually snapping and attacking her clan, she was struck by lightning in a freak storm. she egotistically sees herself as the clan’s only hope, mind completely twisted by time, and refuses to listen to reason or diplomacy.
before she passed, she had olive green eyes. post-death, her eyes are a pyre of lava-like fire; no iris or pupil.
Fur.
alive, her fur was coarse and long. in death, her fur is scorched to ashes; spiky and blackened with soot. she drips with mud and the edges of her pelt are always smoking, glowing with fire.
Build.
petite but with a significant amount of muscle; toned limbs and small paws.
Aesthetics.
Fire, coals, embers
Design Notes.
- fur is scorched and smoldering, and dripping with mud.
- somali breed.
- always glowing as if lit on fire, embers floating around her. the fire is real enough to burn if you get too close.
- in death, her eyes have taken on the appearance of two fires lit in the sockets, no pupil or iris.
- dark forest design has no whiskers as they were singed off in the fire that killed her.
Scars.
heavily scarred
trophies of a hundred battles, titianpyre's fiery pelt is covered in scars; most notably one crossing her left eye, and one starting between her ears and ending under her chin.
Accessories.
N/A
titianpyre dons no accessories, preferring to wear her scars as crests.
- battle.
- open moorland.
- diligence. (in others)
- tempestclan.
- the mud of the dark forest.
- pacifism of any kind.
- weakness.
- thornsong.
- change.
- rival clans.
- lightning; post-death, she has started to fear storms, as much as she tries to deny it.
- alive, she had the burning desire to become clan leader.
- recruiting young cats to train and carry out her design.
- prowls; often circles others like she's stalking prey.
- slouching.
- claws are never sheathed.
- whetting her claws on bark and stones.
- lashing her tail.
- lifts her paws a lot; got used to the mud of the dark forest.
a proud and traditional warrior, titianpyre resists change. she believes the tempestclan should stick to their hot-tempered battle hungry days, and she loathes the time of peace that has settled over the clans.
in her eyes, the greatest honor is to serve your clan, and die in battle. those who do not adhere to her strict world views are written off as weaklings. she admires diligence and battle-waging, and is eager to train those willing to come to her.
she despises starclan for denying her entry after death, and still attempts to join their ranks from time to time. once, she wanted to enter starclan to find her family, but now, she simply wants to destroy them.
- a formidable fighter, and only more dangerous after 10 years of training in the dark forest.
- average height, but very muscular.
- wrathful to the point of near insanity; she despises anyone she feels has wronged her, and lashes out in blind fury. she's volatile and very dangerous.
- visited thornsong in a dream once just to tell him he SUCKS. she tried to attack him, but he woke up before she could.
Mother Mother
Summary.
WARNING: no explicit warnings.
- WIP
Chapter One: The Spark.
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Chapter Two: The Blaze.
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Chapter Two: The Embers.
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her late mate, coalthroat died in battle a few years after their single litter was born.
he and titian married largely for convinience, but they did find a common interest in combat and bonded over their extreme sense of honor and duty.
phonyx remains as the favorite of titian's offspring, having followed in his mother's bloody footsteps. he was slain in battle avenging her honor, and resides with her in the dark forest.
though not as war hungry as phoenyx, ashenbough did make his mother proud with his skills in combat.
thornsong is titianpyre's greatest shame. disgusted with his pacifism and aversion to battle, she hates her grandson to the extreme.
he represents the weakness that she feels has taken over tempestcla. she believes in the grandeur of battle, and that dying during one is the greatest honor. pacifism is blasphemy to her.
