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Ashbreeze App - Deputy Tryout by LousterDaRooster
Ashbreeze App - Deputy Tryout
Name: Ashbreeze
Age: 34 Moons
Mentor: N/A
Gender: Tom
Breed: Oriental Cat x Serval
Clan: Duskclan
Talents: Running
Mate: None
Family:
Father: Coal (loner)
Mother: Mika (oner)
Brother: Shale (kittypet)

Accessories:
None

Backstory:
Ashbreeze was born with the name Obsidian to a pair of serval mutts from the nearest village. As a child, his constant need for adventure often lead to trouble, which his brother Shale constantly attempted to drag him out of. At a year old, the brothers were out hunting when Shale was injured accidentally when children threw rocks at him, but fortunately he was rescued by a kind stranger who took him in and nursed him back to health, where he chose to remain. Without his brother keeping his grounded, Obsidian went off on his own and discovered the group that Dusk had formed. He never believed her stuck out from the crowd much, but often did his all, which earned him a good rapport. His quick feet helped save several of the rogues from being devoured by quicksand by bringing back a patrol right in the nick of time. Though skeptical of the concept of a clan, Obsidian devoured the concept of utilizing his skills for the better of all, but only after Duskstar's death did he change his name to Ashbreeze.

Roleplay sample:

The chocolate brown tabby had already been awake for some time, preferring to be up early to check to see if the elders were awake or hungry yet before eating. It didn't bother him too much, not to mention they usually left him alone for the rest of the day since he was the first to dote on them and give them attention. For this reason, Sedgepaw had picked at a mouse nearly an hour before Heatherfur had arisen and had simply gone back to his nest, his eyes never staying shut for too long as he napped into the morning.

At the sound of his name, Sedgepaw opened his eyes and twitched his ears in recognition. He rose to his paws silently, creeping over the other apprentices with a quietness and agility that came with many mornings of trial and error. Once clear of the nests, the apprentice peeked his head out, blinking back the the predawn light as his eyes focused.

"Good morning, Heatherfur." Sedgepaw mewed respectfully once he could see the cat who called for him, "Is it time to go?" A shy smile crept across the young tom's features, his gaze dropping to look off to the side rather than straight in his new mentor's eye.

A third of his way through training, Sedgepaw knew the basics of hunting and a little more of the applied knowledge when it came to battle moves. He hoped she would take him straight out to work, but he also understood if she wanted to test his skills first to see where she wanted to continue off. All of his unbridled excitement and pent-up energy showed in the way his fur prickled, his paws kneading into the soil expectantly as he glanced up, eyes glowing.


Strength: Seven
Speed: Nine
Agility:
Seven
Cunning:
Five
Leadership:
Seven
Hunting:
Seven
Scent:
Four
Hearing:
Five
Parental Instincts:
Five
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Yellowleaf App - Tryout for Duskclan Medicine Cat by LousterDaRooster
Yellowleaf App - Tryout for Duskclan Medicine Cat
Name: Yellowleaf
Age: 20 Moons
Mentor: N/A
Gender: Tom
Breed: Sand Cat
Clan: Duskclan
Talents: Healing battle wounds
Mate: N/A
Family: (All NPC)
Father: Dune (MIA)
Mother: Safi (Deceased, trampled)


Accessories:
Will possibly end up with sap and herbs stuck in his fur as time goes on.

Backstory:

Yellowleaf was born into a small village in a port city many days travel from the amazon. As the child of a pair of escaped exotic pets in transit from the Desert lands of faraway, he was given the name Karakum by his father after the desert of their origin. His childhood including his family was short lived, with his mother passing on shortly after his weaning after being trampled by the local livestock. Karakum’s father decided to move away from the populace, and by sneaking into oxen-drawn carts, they quickly found themselves in the middle of the rain forest where they were picked up by several cats who would eventually join Dusk’s band of rogues.

Karakum’s father quickly found he wasn’t suited for living around so many felines and left his son in the care of the other rogues who had become the kit’s pseudo family. Although he was enthralled with his new home, Karakum was crushed to be left behind, which caused him to feel bitterness towards his family and to his own kind due to his lesser size. He channeled his anger towards himself into learning little odd skills from his rogue companions, and by the time they met with Dusk and joined his group, he had matured into a sharp young adult.

As their rogue leader became aware of the clan cat way of life, Karakum’s never ending curiosity was one of the reasons he took to it so quickly and so well. He, being small, insisted upon studying healing through herbs and poultices from whatever this-and-that he could glean from any and all of the older rogues, compiling them all together to become a miniature ‘hub’ of the budding ‘clan’s’ botany skills. He chose to call himself Yellowleaf due to his color and his affinity for plants.

When put to the test, Yellowleaf failed to save Duskstar from his mortal wounds, even though it was his specific skill. In hindsight, he attributes the tragedy with the creation of Duskclan leading to its relocation to their current clan territory, which turned out to be favorable, but he has vowed to do everything within his power to prevent another warrior from dying from an unnecessary battle wound ever again. He currently seeks out fellow medicine cats in search of expanding his knowledge.

 

As a note, Yellowleaf suffers from RBf (Resting B*tch Face)



Roleplay sample:

"This-" She dropped the boar's head at Drae's feet, figuring it to be a good dramatic flare her teal eye following the black-brown extremity to the dirt as it landed with a heavy thud. "-lays where it died several miles off. I need four to six wolves to come with me back the way I came to go get it, else it will take at least a day to bring it to you piece-by-piece-. I have this to offer in the meantime." Beckon spoke directly, a certain soldierliness to her voice. There was never a hint of that in her usual bag of tricks, but the act needed an appropriate delivery. She said nothing further, but flicked her gaze around and turned back towards whence she came, not wanting to wait a minute longer once Drae had called for others to come. If not, she'd be off- **** you, I'll bring it all myself and you'd better like it!


Strength: Three
Speed: Seven.
Agility: Five

Cunning:
Nine
Leadership:
Six
Hunting:
Five
Scent:
Eight
Hearing:
Four
Parental Instincts:
Two
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Hunting - RP Prompt by LousterDaRooster
Hunting - RP Prompt
Had this sitting on my laptop so I slapped the frame on it and figured I'd use it as a RP prompt. Text version will be up tomorrow. Feelin' sick tonight. :C
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Cindersplash Application by LousterDaRooster
Cindersplash Application
Name: Cindersplash
Age: 14 Moons
Mentor: N/A
Gender: Molly
Breed: Asiatic Golden Cat (grey)
Clan: Timberclan
Talents: Fishing
Mate: N/A
Family:
Father (deceased): Coatistripe
Mother (deceased): Hollytail
Sister(deceased): Silverpaw
Uncle/Mentor(deceased): Rowanclaw

Accessories:
N/A

Backstory:
On the eve of Cindersplash's birth, a Timberclan patrol went out to investigate a report of baboons in the area of camp. Many cats, once laughing and at peace with the world that very morning, returned at moonhigh without spirit, their bloodied husks dragged back to their homes on the backs of the survivors in the somber quiet of the early morning. Amongst the fallen was Coatistripe, a well regarded warrior whom was survived by his brother Rowanfrost, and mourned by Hollytail, who was heavy with his kits at the time of his passing. The grief of a broken heart caused the onset of labor, and in the still morning light before the bodies of the fallen had even cooled, Hollytail brought three little lives- a tom and two she-kits- a lingering hope to the mourning clan- into a new and dangerous world.

Before long, to became apparent that one of the kits would not survive its first moon. The little tom passed not soon after, leaving two kits behind. Measures were taken to ensure the longevity of the remaining kits, breaths held even once Hollytail's litter grew old enough to leave the nursery and await their mentors. Cinderpaw and her sister Silverpaw trained long and hard, representing a spark of youth in the clan even though the world around them became holstile and tense. Whilst out on patrol, Silverpaw was slain in what would have been a minor border scuffle of the past. Cinderpaw, the sole survivor of her litter, was kept away from the borders for as long as possible while her skills were honed. Rowanclaw, who had pushed his way into his kin's education, sternly taught the virtue of vigilance and relentlessly taught battle moves to the young she-cat, blinded by his fear of losing the last thing related to his brother. Cinderpaw's confidence faltered because of this, as she was often chastised for not being "good enough", which caused tensions to form in the little family unit. Then, Cinderpaw's mentor discovered the she-cat's love for fishing and the water and attuned her skills, making the art of catching fish seem almost effortless as long as Cinderpaw was concerned, which earned her the warrior name Cindersplash for her skill in the water. As a warrior, Cindersplash regained her confidence, but still showed signs of anxiety not only around Rowanclaw, but the rest of the clan as well.

As of recent, Cindersplash struggles with the loss of Hollytail and Rowanclaw, both whom died of illness over this past Crsip-leaf.


Roleplay sample:
Head raising up, she listened to Elijah's remark, glad that he at least had the energy to speak- Not that she was very chatty herself- The distance would have felt like circling the earth without at least a little word and story to pass the time. He at the very least tried to sound inviting, but the exhaustion in his voice made her somewhat regret making him use energy to pander over her. The only thing out of the tobiano dove's mouth was a soft "Mhm" as she strode along, somewhat saddened by the news. While she loved the land within the first few hours of reaching it, Ambrosia felt a twinge as she imagined ever having to leave it. An imaginary expanse of emptiness stretched before her. Shoots of dead grass stuck at all angles but skyward, brown as the soil it sprouted from  She wondered how long that sad day would be. Within her lifetime?

Strength: Four
Speed: Four
Agility:
Five
Cunning:
Six
Leadership:
Three
Hunting: Eight
Scent:
Five
Hearing:
Seven
Parental Instincts:
Five
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Hornetfang Application by LousterDaRooster
Hornetfang Application
NOTE: There is no need to ask me to RP. If you are interested with RPing with Hornetfang or any of my other characters, feel free to note me, reply to my open comments on Gathering/RP journals, or comment on any future RP openers I draw! I will be drawing several hunting/day-to-day pictures as an opener.

Name: Hornetfang
Age: 26 Moons
Mentor: N/A
Gender: Tom
Breed: Marbled Cat
Clan: Sorrelclan
Talents: Climbing and Fighting
Mate: None
Family (none surviving):
Father - Rat-tooth
Mother - Dappledawn
Uncle - Thornspots
Mentor: Otterjaw


Accessories: Cotton Rat skull, a bird skull, and baboon's fang strung on necklace made of a vine. The cotton rat was his first catch as an apprentice, and the bird is his first catch as a warrior.

Backstory: Shortly after his birth, Hornetkit's father Rat-tooth suffered a fall from a tree and went into cardiac arrest, leading to his sudden and tragic death. With her storybook family decimated by grief, Hornetkit's mother  Dappledawn turned to her mate's brother from another litter to stand in as the kit's father in his kin's stead. They raised the little tom with the knowledge that his father had been a great warrior, though he received scorn from some of the clan who believed the rumor that Thornspots had murdered his brother solely to get to Dappledawn. While they did not love one another, Dappledawn and Thornspots only became platonically close eventually sharing a close friendship once Hornetkit was apprenticed.

Hornetkit recieved the name Hornetpaw and was given to Otterjaw to be trained to be a warrior. His mentor was a quiet, yet gruff dark tom with an affinity for swimming, which clashed with Hornetkit's familial preference to climbing in he trees. Though they often butt heads, Hornetpaw was able to take away the brown tom's terrifying tact in battle, since they had been paired initially due to their similar body types. Though he had wanted to be made a warrior on time, Hornetpaw failed his first hunting assessment, leaving him to take it once more until he passed and earned the name Hornetfang for his skill in battle.

Roleplay sample:

Striking the ground with a heavy 'whumph', Bastion's mind ignored the throb of his spine on the firm soil, more focused on the air leeched from his system. Staring up at Tack with dead eyes, he snapped at her as she rose, at his paws before she had fully dismounted from his frame, appeared nonplussed by the situation, even with his heavy heart thudding as it reclaimed its ever-needed fuel. "Does it matter?" He huffed, snorting in the soft spoken brute's parallel to a laugh. He approached again, his prior movement an amble compared to the way he ran. Smacking into Tack, he swatted at her hind end with enough force to pivot it in the soil, collapsing into her haunches with gusto. He sunk his fangs into the front side of her thick thigh and wrapped his paws around her back end, bringing her down to the dust with just a heavy thud as when he had impacted earlier. He didn't intend on leaving her with intense wounds, since it was not becoming of anybody to flay a superior, so he dragged his claws across her barrel once, then drew away quickly, his tongue smacking the roof of his mouth in a bodily display of pleasure.

Strength: Nine
Speed: Six
Agility: Five
Cunning: Seven
Leadership: Four
Hunting: Five
Scent: Four
Hearing: Five
Parental Instincts: One
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LousterDaRooster
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United States
Current Residence: The Garden State
Favourite genre of music: Alternative and Pop- Anything with enough bass to bounce on.
Favourite photographer: Lol, Carols. Dramatic NOOO! pose ftw.
Favourite style of art: Surrealism (NEVER EVER ABSTRACT THOUGH)
Operating System: Windows XP
MP3 player of choice: Purple iPod Nano
Shell of choice: None.
Wallpaper of choice: RAMIREZ!
Favourite cartoon character: Ellis? :3
Personal Quote: "GIMMIE BACK MY COMIC BOOK!" OwO
Interests
Hey everybody~

I know it's been a while, and I love every one of you still watching me through my quietness. I've been quite busy with my military schooling (I've got an ulcer from all of the stress. a@;), but I'm gonna try to be more active in the form of journals so everybody knows I haven't died or something horrible.

You may not have seen much of me, but I've been watching!~ x3

I just don't know how to draw with as much passion as I used to. I'm going to be working on drawing "quicker" while retaining quality. It's nice to put time into pieces, but most of the stuff I upload has taken anywhere from 4-8 hours, usually in one sitting because I had no life outside of school. |D

How have you all been??
  • Reading: ...
  • Watching: IS IT OCTOBER YET?
  • Playing: Nothin'
  • Eating: Kashi
  • Drinking: THE TEARS OF MY ENEMIES

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ruby0reed Featured By Owner 15 hours ago  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks for the watch :D
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MMMobear Featured By Owner 2 days ago  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the watch!
Virtual hug incoming!
Lovely Shoujo Emoji (Huggy Hug) [V2] 
Hug sent!
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NekoMellow Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2015
Hello~! Thankies sooooo much for the Watch! :iconbigmeowplz:
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LousterDaRooster Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2015
No prob~
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jilliana33 Featured By Owner May 16, 2015  Student
Thanks for the watch!^^
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Captain-Optimist Featured By Owner Apr 16, 2015
Hi there , I've decided to include you in this Llama Rampage !
Llama Rampages take place at random times , and Grape and I just go ahead and send random people llamas and kind words !
I hope you're having a wonderful day / night !
- Apple .
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saturdaydeath Featured By Owner Mar 26, 2015
Hello. I don't mean to be awkward but I saw you had recently visited Shadowclan's page. Do you role play warriors?
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LousterDaRooster Featured By Owner Apr 3, 2015
I do indeed RP warriors and I have for a while~ I watch Blackstar and I like to look at how unique each clan is when it comes to art and character design.
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saturdaydeath Featured By Owner Apr 4, 2015
Ah. Well, Blackstar is an extremely talented artist in my opinion. I also have role played warriors for about 7-8 years.
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LousterDaRooster Featured By Owner Apr 4, 2015
He is indeed. I've been RPing around 10-12 years. It's been a long road.
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