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>> Oleander > Medicine cat > Tom > Awaiting revisions

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>> Witheredpaw > Warrior apprentice > Non-binary > Approved

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Rae's Cat Template


>> Name + Titles
> Current Name >
> (Current) Prefix >
> Prefix meaning >
> (Current) Suffix >
> Suffix meaning >
> Nicknames >
> Titles >
> Current Rank >
> Rank requirements/jobs >
> Thoughts on rank >
> Previous Rank(s) >

>> Gender/Sexuality + More
> Assigned gender > A_AB
> Current pronouns
> Past/future pronouns >
> Gender Identity >
> Sexuality >
> Age >

>> Relationships + Allegiances
> Current clan/allegiances >
> Past allegiances >
> Mentor(s) >
> Thoughts on clan >
> Mate >
> Thoughts on mate >
> Alliances >
> Friends >
> Enemies >

>> Kin
Mother >
Father >
Siblings >
(Not biological) Guardians >
Adopted Siblings >
Hereditary Ancestors (if available) >
Thoughts on relatives >


>> History/Backstory
All you have to do here is chronologically explain the main points of a character's life. Important things to include are who/what has caused your cat to become who they are today. Why is their personality the way it is? Try to include the parts that your cat can vividly remember, including major battles and injuries

>> Specific moments
Date . Age (moons) > Explanation

>> Appearance
Photos >
(Original) Art >

>>llnesses, Diseases, and Conditions
Illness name > Hereditary/acquired
> Proof of research

>>Personality -
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Current name / Oleander (born a rogue, did not want his name changed when he moved to Shadowclan)
Past names / n/a
Date of birth / December 24
Rank: Shadowclan Medicine cat
Past ranks: Rogue/loner
Was Ollie a loner or a rogue? Technically, both. He lived inside a rogue group for most of the start of his life. He learned to attack relentlessly, but he hated those cats and ditched those ways when her ran. However, he wouldn't hesitate to slay another cat's pelt if they tried to attack him.
Gender / AMAB he/him
Nicknames / Ollie (oorp)
Age: 18 moons (as of october 2022)

Personality / Oleander is not highly theoretical. However, Oleander appreciates learning about new topics, specifically ones that exist. He likes documenting poisons and herbs within the folds of his mind space, learning about everything. He also tends to focus on insignificant details and take in everything. He is also not one to wait; he's always done before everyone else and isn't waiting for them. Oleander is always working. He pays attention to tiny details, often hesitating on those before he feels convinced. He prefers to go with the flow, however, and would rather not rush others in healing.
While a good speaker, he would rather not dwell among the other cats and prefers solitude. He is also quite ambitious. Even as a healer, he is also not one to be too compassionate to others and can miss very simple social cues. He snaps quite easily and can be difficult to talk to. He hates small talk, and would rather discuss important things. Oleander does not take a high interest in other cats and prefers his close friends. He also does NOT get along well with kits, as the constant mewing annoys him to his core. He is a talented healer but not a social one. He isn't manipulative and wicked. Generally, Oleander's a neutral cat. He is also very emotionally stable, often showing little to no emotion at all. He rarely feels sad or depressed, but gets angry quite easily. However, he is an optimistic soul who works for the benefit of others and, more importantly, himself. He is quite defensive and loyal, but it's hard to tell whose side he's on.

Family / His father was a shadow in his memory- a looming black cat with streaks of red on his claws. His name wasn't specified, Oleander just called him 'father.' Oleander treasures the one thing special to him, his name, which was given to him by his mother. He also has no siblings or adopted relatives, living alone as a rogue for most of his life.

Looks / Thin, tall black (visibly a dark dark dark navy color) cat with some very small white spotting. He's a Norwegian forest cat with normal/moderate fur length, often tapering and getting longer around his head, paws, and tail. He has mostly neat, trimmed fur, and really long whiskers (but not too many.) He has patterns of vitiligo on his face and tail only, and in quite small amounts. Oleander looks as if he has freckles. He also has sectoral heterochromia, with amber eyes and speckles of blue in both. He also has quite a long tail too. (hide spoiler)]

Witheredpaw of Windclan


>> Name + Titles
> Current Name > Witheredpaw
> (Current) Prefix > Withered
> Prefix meaning > (of a plant) dry and shriveled
> (Current) Suffix > Paw
> Suffix meaning > an animal's foot having claws and pads.
> Nicknames > Wither
> Titles > n/a
> Current Rank > Warrior apprentice
> Rank requirements/jobs > Hunting, typical apprentice duties (caring for elders, building dens, etc), battle training
> Thoughts on rank > 'I want to be a brave warrior who other cats can depend on, not someone who has to be cared for.'
> Previous Rank(s) > Kit

>> Gender/Sexuality + more
> Assigned gender > AMAB
> Current pronouns > They/Them
> Past/future pronouns > (past) He/Him
> Gender Identity > Non-binary (gender neutral)
> Sexuality > Questioning
> Age > 9 moons

>> Relationships + Allegiances
> Current clan/allegiances > Windclan
> Past allegiances > n/a
> Mentor(s) > Willowwish (PoeTheWriter)
> Thoughts on clan > 'I like Windclan! I can't run as fast as my clanmates, but I love the feel of the wind in my fur and the open plains. I couldn't imagine anywhere else as my home.'
> Mate > (need to have roleplayed first + w/ permission)
> Thoughts on mate >
> Alliances > (open)
> Friends > (open, pref. roleplayed once or twice)
> Enemies > (open)

>> Kin
Mother > Featherflight was a melanistic oriental with light spotting. She was short in stature, with her thin legs and warm brown eyes. She was skilled at stalking and was a great pouncer, but died in a barn fire when she was rescuing kittens.
Father > Sharptusk is a deep chocolate mau with gleaming amber eyes. His tall stature and heavyset limbs make him a formidable fighter. He is not as fast as your average Windclan cat but has the teeth to make up for it. (Alive, 52 moons)
Siblings > n/a
(Not biological) Guardians > n/a
Adopted Siblings > (all kittens alive, 2 moons as of writing)
Mousekit is a small white she-cat, her tail and fur elongating her toes trailing behind her elegant stature. Her amber eyes peek behind a mop of fur. She's an extremely serious cat who likes to prey upon innocent feathers.
Rabbitkit is a silky gray cat tipped with black. His playful nature shows through his vivid olive eyes, and his long whiskers help him with detecting obstacles. He loves to run.
Volekit echoes excitement. He is great at hiding, but his elongated fluffy tail often gives him away. His brown eyes are serious and his gray-speckled fur sparkles in the light.


Hereditary Ancestors (if available) > n/a
Thoughts on relatives > 'My family is okay. They mean a lot to me. Honestly, I never got to know my mother's parents or Sharptusk's parents. I feel like I get doted on too much by my father, he needs to let go... I am capable.'


>> History/Backstory
Witheredkit was born on a windy winter day. The weather was ominous, fog eerily drifting over the silent clearing. Witheredkit wasn't expected to survive the birth, the only kit of their litter. Because of this, Witheredkit was extremely sheltered as a kitten, with Sharptusk and Featherflight watching them every second. Witheredkit became withdrawn and shy, quiet and reserved. They kept their ideas to themself, knowing that their valid ideas would not be considered by their clanmates. who judged them by their condition. Witheredkits' back legs splayed awkwardly behind them. Sometimes he could stand erectly, their legs bent awkwardly. Other times, their legs did not support their weight, crushed. Despite their quietness, Witheredkit was not a force to be reckoned with. They had a tongue traced with venom, poisoning those who spoke against them. Witheredkit rarely spoke to some cats and often just slumped against the ground. They had always dreamed of running, but simply couldn't. When a few cats told them about being a medicine cat, Witheredkit quivered with fury, overly sensitive to the questioning words of others.

>> Specific moments

0 moons . Witheredkit is born.
6 moons > Witheredkit becomes an apprentice.
7 moons > Featherflight passes away saving kits.
7 moons > Witheredkit names their younger brother Rabbitkit.

>> Appearance
Photos > n/a
(Original) Art > none yet!
Description > Witheredpaw. What comes to mind when you think of them is a spindly figure, their legs long and twisted monstrously. Witheredpaw's height is mostly thin lithe legs, great for swimming and running. However, their legs sometimes splay laterally behind them, or when they do manage to stand, sometimes their legs bump outward but still support their weight. They are a crossbreed between Egyptian Mau and oriental shorthair, taking most of their traits from their mother (oriental.) Their fur is mostly medium length, tufting out in a few spots, especially on their head (covering their eyes in a punk fashion), ears, paws, and tail, almost like a raptor. Their feather-like fur is soft to the touch and silky when wet. Their fur is mostly black, with a few patterns similar to the mau's rings. Their gooseberry eyes and long snout might look curious, but Witheredpaw believes their appearance is nice. Witheredpaw's fur often covers their eyes in such a way that one might wonder how they can see. Their long whiskers provide them with excellent material for stalking and preying in the dark.

>>llnesses, Diseases, and Conditions
Swimmer's syndrome > (a developmental abnormality)
> Swimmer's syndrome is a condition where the back legs of an animal (in this case, a cat,) develop in such a way that they splay outward (laterally.) Sometimes only the posture is affected, causing the cat to slouch awkwardly in a frog-like position. Other times, the legs cannot support the weight of the cat and splay outward behind them, having to be dragged. Swimmers syndrome can be treated with the appropriate exercises to help the limbs develop properly.

Because this is warrior cats, essentially Witheredpaw can recover with lots of rest, "herb remedies type stuff ha" and exercises such as swimming**, climbing, or running with the legs in the correct position.

>>Personality -
Witheredpaw is a quirky and quiet little fellow. They dislike the thought of change but are willing to try anything to help fix their condition. They don't think about things much at all, however, as you might think. Witheredpaw rarely speaks and, when does, often comes off as blunt or rude. However, they are a brave and determined cat. They focus on tackling new challenges easily but often come up with a plan of attack right beforehand. They might spend a few minutes preparing for a task but won't dwell on it too much. Details are not important to Witheredpaw unless completely relevant. Witheredpaw is a complete introvert. They hate being the center of attention- it's usually for the wrong reason- and won't start conversations with anyone unless ABSOLUTELY necessary. They have one friend- solitude. Witheredpaw cannot even confide in their own adopted siblings, who are too young to understand such abstract, obscene topics. Witheredpaw, while he might appear unfriendly and harsh, actually is caring and has a great deal of empathy to go around for others. He is willing to put himself in danger for others but does not enjoy the aftereffects (mostly scolding and chastisement from others) so he'll do things hastily and without delay. Witheredpaw is mostly emotionless on the surface. He mostly feels a numb sort of emotion, having a great deal of difficulty interpreting the feelings of others. He is otherwise emotionally stable, apart from his ignorance and tendency to be snappy. Witheredpaw overall is a withdrawn, self-conflicted character with a big heart and a serious nature. He is willing to work toward his dreams with the utmost determination.

Oleander of Shadowclan

>> Name + Titles
> Name > Oleander
> Name meaning > a poisonous evergreen Old World shrub that is widely grown in warm countries for its clusters of white, pink, or red flowers.
> Nicknames > Ollie, Ole (Sandflurry)
> Titles > n/a
> Current Rank > Shadowclan medicine cat
> Rank requirements/jobs > Understanding of herbs/medical knowledge, healing prowess, "gardening," very minimal defense, (+) usage of poisons
> Thoughts on rank > 'I liked it better alone. The other cats don't seem to trust me, and they have a good reason not to. I certainly don't trust any of them. (Maybe Sandflurry. They were interesting.) At least I have a purpose. The other cats seem to respect me well enough though.'
> Previous Rank(s) > Medicine cat apprentice

>> Gender/Sexuality + More
> Assigned gender > AMAB
> Current pronouns > He/him
> Past/future pronouns > none
> Gender Identity > Male
> Sexuality > Homosexual (Gay)
> Age > 18 moons

>> Relationships + Allegiances
> Current clan/allegiances > Shadowclan
> Past allegiances > Unidentified rogue group, rogue
> Mentor(s) > Oleander learned most of his medicine/poison knowledge from his mother, but the clan cats also helped him refine his current knowledge. He was mostly just tutored by those above him and never really considered his "true" mentors his real teachers.
> Thoughts on clan > 'Like I said, I don't think anyone really trusts me here. I don't love them and they don't love me, but it's not like I'll ever really belong here. There is a sense of security where the power lies, though. I have something to fight for here, so the time spent is not wasted.'
> Mate > none
> Thoughts on mate > 'I don't have a mate, and am *not* interested in a mate.' *cough cough*
> Alliances >
> Friends > Sandflurry (RC)
> Enemies > Rogue group

>> Kin
Mother > Mother (dotingly, 'Mama') - Dead at 32 moons
A jet-black fluffy oriental shorthair. She was lithely thin and scrawny (underfed). She was a gentle cat, whose hobbies included teaching healing. She also cultivated poisons, often forced down enemy cats' throats by the Commander. She died of a bite to her throat combined with a loss of blood.
Father > "Commander," (casually 'Father') - Live, about 48 moons
A black tom with white speckles, his tall bulky figure makes him brawny. He's not the most intelligent cat, but he's forceful enough to get nearly any cat to do his will. He's also not particularly lazy, but exerting his power over others is a hobby of his. He's insane and probably has several mental health issues. Out to get Oleander for killing his second-in-command.
Siblings > n/a
(Not biological) Guardians > n/a
Adopted Siblings > n/a
Hereditary Ancestors (if available) > none
Thoughts on relatives > 'My mother was a gentle soul, with a great affinity for poison-making. She could bring any herb or plant back to life simply by whispering to it. She was a ray of sunshine in my life. However, my father... I hate him. I don't know why she even loved him. I see no good in him. He's insane and power-hungry. Out for my blood.'


>> History/Backstory
Oleander was raised in the city. He lived in a brutal group of rogues. Technically the heir to becoming the Commander, Oleander was disliked in the group because of his heritage. However, most cats are obliged to the Commander's will. If they didn't, they'd probably die in the city (or at his hand.) Oleander was often forced to do his father's dirty work. Torture, that is. He often was tasked with pulling other cats' teeth or feeding them unlethal (yet painful) poisons to punish them on his father's behalf. Oleander hated his role, but he had no choice but to support his father. The single time Oleander had objected, the Commander had forced his second-in-commands upon him. Oleander grew up beaten and scarred by his "superiors", his one ear mangled (great scar damage, minor hearing problems) and scars winding around his paws. Oleander also had witnessed his mother's death. She had been starving, sleep-deprived, and desperate. Although she disliked Father's behavior, she still saw the best in him. Disobeying his orders, she ran off to get food but was caught sneaking back in. After she had been tortured, the Commander dealt the final blow himself. Oleander became depressed. He was hated and harmed in his own home. He quickly developed an impromptu plan to leave the group. However, while sneaking out, he had been caught by one of his father's closest friends. The second-in-command attempted to attack him. Oleander quickly finished him off. Oleander escaped and eventually found his way to the clans, who took him in. He certainly doesn't love it there, but it's enough support for him. He became a medicine cat. He focuses on cultivating herbs. In his clan, he's reserved, but speaking to him is a risk. He's quite snappy and quick-witted, eager to raise his voice at others who doubt him.

>> Specific moments
0 moons > Oleander is born
6 moons > Oleander defies his father; given his ear scar.
13 moons > Oleander kills an (unnamed) second-in-command, begins his lengthy journey to the Clans
14 moons > Oleander escapes and reaches the clans
16 moons > Oleander becomes an official medicine cat, and chooses to keep his own name.

>> Appearance
Photos > n/a
(Original) Art > none available
Description > Oleander is a bit stocky, mostly legs. His prominent figure is tall and menacing, giving him a mysterious aura. He is a crossbreed between an Oriental and a Norwegian forest cat. He has the same lithe figure as the Oriental, with the fluff and oversized paws of a forest cat. He also has long whiskers, framing his pointed snout. He has jet-black fur speckled with white. Because he has vitiligo, the amount/size of the spots tends to increase over time. They are prominently framing his cheek(bones?? do cats have cheekbones?), giving him the appearance of having freckles. They are also across his overly large, thick tail and paws as well. Oleander's left ear is also mangled (greatly scarred), with large gashes in the flesh. However, he has mild hearing deficits (technically, he's partially deaf) but he can hear quite well most of the time. Oleander's most startling feature is his sectoral heterochromia (in both eyes), which are speckled with pale blue and amber.

>>llnesses, Diseases, and Conditions
Illness name > Hereditary/acquired
> Proof of research

>>Personality -
type here

it warms my heart to see that Ollie considers Sandflurry a friend :3

aww im very glad! <333 :]

also yes oleander and sandflurry are
the
literal
*beans*

Oleander and Sandflurry = our precious beans <3