forum Warrior Cats Crossover RP

Started June 11, 2021 by @RiverTheSeawing

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Name: Murk
Gender: Tom cat
Age (In years and months): 3
Age (In moons): 36
Clan/Group: Just his family (If anyone wants to be apart of it lmk, if not then I'll just be them as npcs.)
Rank: Leader
Appearance: He is a fearce bobcat, who has mostly grey fur with patches of brown and red here and there, along with black spots and white fur on her belly, chest, and tip of his tail. His eyes are yellow like the sun, but narrow like the ruthless cat he is. He's very well built and is the strongest tom in his group. He has a many scars from putting up a few good fights with wild creatures, but they're hidden underneath his fur.
Personality: Lawful Evil, he is intimidating and powerful, so his family obeys him and only him. Murk is merciless and very strict, he needs his clutter to follow every rule to a T. Murk is confident, ambitious, and proud. He is also highly skilled at manipulating others, or just scaring them. He maintains a calm, but cold attitude, and doesn't communicate much; only when needed.
Wounds: None that are fresh, but he does have many scars though.
Other: At 8 months he dispersed from his parents, like most other bobcats. At about a year old he found his first mate, and had two kits, but left when they were very young. Murk ended up traveling to new places, waiting for the day that he can settle down and find a place that he can call home. In between his travels, Murk ended up mating with another queen, who was about five moons younger then him, to have three more kits, but this time he stayed there for a while. Eight months later two of his kittens ran off, so he figured that it was about time for him to leave too, but his mate and youngest kit decided to follow him. He was about 28 moons when he finally found that special place he's been looking for, and soon found out that there's a group of little cats nearby, so he started claiming the territory right outside of theirs… And if anyone were to enter his territory he'd have them as a meal.
His first two kits ended up finding him, and decided that they'll stay with him even though he abandoned them in the past, they're 23 moons in the present time. And his little one who stayed with him all this time is about 10 moons. Him and his mate aren't very lovey dovey with each other, only when it's breeding season they are, they'd rather be independent to avoid any confrontation.

( @RiverTheSeawing Murk could've eaten CrystalSight's sister if you want? It'll give the storyline a decent plot. Unless you had something else in mind :)

(I made another character, I figured we would need a medicine cat.)

Name: Silverseed
Gender: She cat
Age (In years and months): 1 year & 10 months
Age (In moons): 22
Clan/Group: Windclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Appearance: Light gray fur and grayish-green eyed burmese cat.
Personality: She's sweet and gentle, but knows how to claw your face off if needed. Overall she's a lover, and definitely not a fighter. Silverseed has a calm and loving attitude, she will protect her Clan to the best of her healing abilities.
Apprentice (If mentor): Ready to be assigned an apprentice
Fandom: Warrior Cats
Other: when she was an apprentice, a virus broke out and it killed her mentor along with many other cats. Some of them were immune to this virus, and Silverseed was one of them. After searching and practicing with common herbs, she took a huge risk to experiment with a new one. She tasted it's purple leaves to find out it was poisonous, and it wasn't. One of the dying elders allowed her to experiment with them. Finally, she fed them one of the prunella seeds, and results were obvious the next day. She saved her Clan from the horrible virus, and received the name "seed" because that is what saved everyone.

Did this die?

Crystal'Sight padded out of the warrior den for dawn patrol, which she had been asked to be a part of. She had woken up a little early, so she grabbed a mouse from the fresh-kill pile and waited for the rest of the dawn patrol.

Foxpaw padded out of the apprentice's den, having woken up a bit early herself. She dipped her head in greeting to Crystal'Sight before grabbing a mouse from the fresh-kill pile. She didn't really feel like talking to the warrior at the moment, so she tore into the flesh of her prey in silence.

Crystal'Sight practically swallowed her mouse whole, though she wasn't actually all that hungry. The one mouse was filling enough and Crystal'Sight was left tapping her tail on the ground, waiting for the rest of the patrol.

Foxpaw finished her mouse and curled her tail neatly over her paws. "So…" She began, glancing at Crystal'Sight. "Weather looks…nice." Great StarClan this is stupid. She thought, flicking her ear. It's too early to be socializing. This is what I get for being an early riser.

Crystal'Sight sniffed the air. "It's going to rain soon, so the others better get to patrol on time."

Foxpaw tilted her head. "Why don't you just…wake them up?" She mewed, confused. "I mean, it'd be faster than waiting for them."