SEASCANTY

Lady-Moosh

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❚INFO
NAME
BREED
SPECIES
AGE
HEIGHT
WEIGHT
SEASCANTY
SAVANNAH/ORIENTAL
CAT
24 MOONS
43.18 cm || 17 in
20 lbs
GENDER
BIRTHDAY
ZODIAC
ORIENTATION
VOICE
MALE
MARCH 13th
PIECES
DEMISEXUAL
TBA
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❚STATS
HEALTH
STAMINA
STRENGTH
POWER
SPEED
DEFENSE
INTELLECT
❚SKILLS
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❚STORY

[ Before Birth / -0 moons :: Kithood / 0-6 moons :: Apprenticeship / 6-12 moons :: Adulthood / 12+ moons ]

★ Before birth ★

 
"BROADSTORM, DON'T LEAVE ME, PLEASE!"

Loud enough to split the very mountain they stood at the peak of and powerful enough to bring the massive tom to a standstill, his paws were once in movement, decending down the mountain path but now they dared not move. "Alps-" Another earsplitting screech followed the tom's attempt to converse "DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO GIVE ME A REASON, BROADSTORM! I-I... I love you. I- I love you and I'd hoped you'd love these kits with the same love I- I showed to you... Broadstorm.. P-Please don't go."

Swallowing thickly, the pads of his paws felt like they were on fire as he turned on the spot and went up the path to end up towering in front of the expecting mother, a sadness in his eyes when she looked into them and a deep love, deeper than any loyalty to a clan or tribe or anyone else. So why... Why did he chose to leave them and what they'd built together? Their kits were going to be born fatherless and he didn't care?

"Alps where mist may gather."

Her whole name- Alps massive ears shot up and her seafoam eyes stared helplessly into her mate's emerald gaze, so stern and solid in resolution but still so filled of that warmth she adored. "You know I love you and our kits but you also know that I have a loyalty to Mudstar... To Windclan... To all I have done below this peak and I wish you would come with me but you know I must go, my love. You know I will come again my beautiful catmint but for now, you must let me go."

"Broadstorm-" Shattered, she whispered his name but paused and fell short to the touch of his nose on her own. "Alp. Your tribe has promised me to watch you and your kits until I return for you. My love... Please understand and trust me." Broadstorm tipped his head, smiling with that charm that brought Alp's heart to his own.

"We will await your return."

★ Kit || 0-6 moons ★

Scruff in teeth and blue little legs kicking in the blizzard's gust; Two, lone figures traveled through and down the hazardous mountains, in the last blizzard before new-leaf that season, a terrible one, one that had claimed so many tribe cats and threatened to claim the life of this small life. Still, he pushed on, holding that kit tighter than his claws could hold the ground itself and praying to Starclan and to the Tribe of endless hunting that they would protect his child even if they could not protect Broadstorm, himself. Alp had five, beautiful kits with him but it was only one who had yet to starve or freeze in this vicious time for the tribe... There was no other choice but to fight the endless storm and throw caution to the wind with the last kits hope of survival. He was a small, skinny thing with barely any fur... In time, it would have grown into a beautiful coat but with his frail body, Broadstorm doubted it... If his kit survived at all. It was a fight with time and chance but eventually, the burly tom reached the rolling moors at the base of the mountain and ran to Windclan camp to tell Mudstar everything... From the start, from back when he'd gone exploring over the mountains with the medicine cat that one time, offering protection to them but then offering his heart to one of the Tribe cats.

"So... Where is he?"

Head bowed, Broadstorm showed his highest respects to the leader of Windclan before he led her to the nursery, tail low and ears flat to his skull. He trusted Mudstar to understand the situation he had been placed in to bring back this tom-kit but even he was fearful of his leaders choice to accept the little, scrawny tribe-clan cross kit into their proud and powerful clan. It was a tense moment as Mudstar looked over the kit, shivering and crying out, only 2 moons old but as she turned to look at the warrior... He felt... Relief flood through him. "He may stay." Broadstorm had not expected that- He'd expected to defend the kit but here he was looking like a kit on it's first day out the nursery. "Mudstar-" The powerful she-cat turned to face Broadstorm and gave a kind, understanding smile. "Broadstorm, your father and me were good friends, prior to his passing. The clan will not question this kit and I will not question your love for a tribe cat. Even if I may be already thinking of a punishment, I do owe your father a favor and I believe this is the time, if any, that you need one most. Broadstorm, you will not be raising this kit as your own however." It was then that she turned to the nursing queen who huddled around her single kit as the leader glanced her way. "Palemist shall claim this kit as her own, it will be good to keep the tom-kit from being harassed or from our enemies believing that your choice means we are weak or disloyal to our clan because if anything, I know you have returned and that you are loyal to Windclan."

Broadstorm was in shock but the light tail on his shoulder, kept him from breaking down. "You have done all you can to protect your kit. Perhaps one day, we will tell him. For now, we must act in his best interest. Understood?" It was hard but the warrior did end up nodding his head and trying his best to be strong as he turned away from the kit, only to hear the queen meow as she took the scrawny kit close to her belly and he began to suckle. Mudstar turned to leave as well but before any of that, Broadstorm meowed in a strong, heavy tone, grabbing everyone's attention to his emerald eyes strong against the dark sky behind him.

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Sea beyond scant alps." He turned, a proud, heavy look of only a sire, in his gaze. "He will be have a warriors name, of Seascanty."

★ Apprentice || 6-12 moons ★

It was a promise between Leader and father, that when young Seakit became Seapaw that his mentor would know his pre-chosen name as well as his history to understand why it was so. Hailstrike was the one who became his mentor and was to teach him all that he knew. That was how it was planned at least.

Palemist looked down on this little kit, all legs and bone, even more so than most windclan kits born during the harsh winter moons. There was mild disgust in all honesty, uncertain as to why Mudstar even allowed this... this half clan, half tribe cat that was huddled close to her belly with a nose buried into her light gray fur and nursing. "Hello little one... It is nice to meet you, Seakit. It is my hope that you do not cause trouble to my clan."

Oh how little did she know.

Tumbling off of his little sister just looked like a mess of legs and fur everywhere. Her meowing grew louder as his toe beans ran harmlessly over her belly and shoved her off. The light gray and speckled white she-cat fell to the ground and skid to a shuddering hault of fur and dirt, only the sharp green glare of her eyes exposing that she was fine. "SEAPAW! You're such a cheater!"



★ Warrior || 12-18 moons★

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❚FACTS
- Considered a 'closet homosexual'
- He loves attention despite seeming like a loner
- In past groups was deputy and even leader


DISCLAIMER
The legality of cybersex will vary, as certain internet service providers and chat rooms will monitor and prohibit cybersex from occurring in their services. However, cybersex is considered illegal in the situation in where an adult engages in cybersex with a minor. This also includes not necessarily the actual act of cybersex, but also the solicitation to engage in cyber activities. Soliciting cyber, as well as sending sexually explicit messages, pictures, and material to a minor is considered illegal in the United States. If you wish to role play SEXUAL content, you must state that you are above the age of consent. In the case that you have lied to me and I have written proof that you confirmed your age as 18 or over, I will not be held responsible for engaging with you whom I have believed was over the age of consent. I will NOT role play sexual content with anyone under the age of consent nor' go to jail to have our cats breed. I am 23.
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