Status (as of December 2022): ~Open~
Cats from Thunder, Shadow, River, Wind, and Sky + a few rouge/loner/kittypet cats to chose from!
Takes place in the old territories with Fourtrees ?
\ Meaning of Name / Pre - He was born in Greenleaf with the cicadas humming loudly along the edge of the moor Suf - He's gentle and understanding
\ Previous Names / Cicadapaw, Cicadakit
\ Age (In Moons) / 9 Moons
\ Gender / Male
\ Sexuality / Bi - slight male leaning Polysexual
\ Clan / Windclan
\ Rank / Apprentice
\ Appearance /
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\ Personality / Cicadapaw is a bouncy and welcoming tom who doesn't really hold anything against anyone. He's often scolding for being to friendly with rogues and other clans and has gotten into many arguments about it. He's accepting to all who treat him with respect, even going as far to forgive those who have hurt him. He can be quite dense and oblivious at times, but it doesn't stop him from putting on a smile and doing his best to make others happy
\ Parents / Mallowwave (Mother) - A thick-furred, tortoiseshell she-cat pine green eyes Whitewish (Father) - A short-haired, light brown tabby tom with bright amber eyes
\ Littermates / Ratpaw (Sister) - A short-haired, light brown tabby she-cat with pale amber eyes Beetlepaw (Brother) - A thick-furred, jet black tom with pine green eyes
\ Other Siblings / N/A
\ Mate / N/A
\ Kits / N/A
\ Mentor / Scuttlescar - A short-haired, half blind, dusty gray tabby she-cat with pale amber eyes
\ Apprentice / N/A
\ Other / He got a scar on his neck from getting caught in a pile of chicken wire at the Carrionplace as an apprentice
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Scenario 1 "One day when I grow up I'm going to make my own clan! And I'll call it... Chirpclan!" Your friend growled, puffing up his fur with a giggle. "And I'll accept all the lost kits and loners and we'll be super strong! But I'll be the strongest." He boasted, stretching. "Because I'll be Cicadastar, leader of Chirpclan!" A snort of amusement sounded behind you two and a pretty red mackerel tabby she-cat padded up behind the both of you. "Cicadakit, ___kit. It's time you cleaned up. Your apprentice ceremony will be soon. It's time you stopped fantasizing about things that will never happen and freshen up for your clan. Today is an important day you know." Her voice was gentle, wistful even. However, Cicadakit puffed up his cheeks angrily. "I will make my own clan! And it'll be so much better than Windclan!"
