『 »————— - ⁺˖✧⸝⸝ - —————« 』 ❝ …light like a feather… ❞ username/about me ~ liliay- @liliay- hi call me any of these: -feather/liliay/falcon my pronouns are she/her and I have many interests like -violin, reading, drawing, painting, origami, crochet, sweing, knitting, coding, roleplaying, cooking, baking, random research, etc. my friends might convince me to work at ritas or something next summer kit applying for + why - ospreykit - she has a nice design (kinda like sorastar) and I find roleplaying in Urchinclan fun because of the many features of land, sea, and sky - i'd apply for ospreykit even if she were in the litter of a cat that wasn't like known at all why should I have ospreykit - I don't oof my characters unless I absolutely have to - my previous cats: crunchykit [ oofed to a roll because I was a noob ;( ] seafoamear [ oofed to weekly updates ] gullpaw [ oofed to weekly updates] jellyfish'kit [ oofed to me moving accounts ] well i'm not a noob and not moving accounts and I beat my sister 7 times in a row at uno yesterday, so i'd say weekly updates won't be a problem [ right??? ] - I would take care of ospreykit and roleplay her alot [ screen time on my phone ;( maybe i'll stop roleplaying with ospreay when I save up 300 more dollars of birthday and holiday money (will take a long time-) ] - i'm writing a fan-based warrior cat novel so roleplay helps me gain motivation for that future identity + sexuality - afab - female + pronounfluid - she/them (she on land and them on water) - aromatic (idk how to explain) - pan (attracted to anyone) personality (idk how to do this correctly so... + persevering [ never gives up, even if what she's doing is hard ] + intelligent [ very smart; thinks out of the box to solve problems ] + agile [ very fast and moves easily ] + intuitive [ learns/picks up things quickly ] = realistic [ a mix of both optimistic and pessimistic; looks on how things are ] - bossy [ tells people what to do in a rather rude way, like she's in charge ] - manipulative [ does whatever it takes to get what she wants ] - aggressive when doesn't get what she wants [ ready to be attacking; really dangerous and ferocious ] - selfish [ cares only about herself ] research - none excerpt of the novel i'm writing as a RP example [ btw the whole prologue ] check the credits 『 »————— - ⁺˖✧⸝⸝ - —————« 』 code by me art by ^^ all text in credits by me
Sparrowstar puts a paw up to stop Fernstar’s pacing. “I may be able to save the Clan,” she whispers. I hope I can, but I truly don’t know if it’ll work. “So stop pacing.” She was going to make this work. She had to. The forest seemed to shimmer a little more, as if waiting for what Sparrowstar was going to say. “Yes, Sparrowstar?” Fernstar sniffs, standing still. Finally. He’s stopped pacing like a mouse. Sparrowstar knew how hard it was for him, to know that your Clan might become destroyed. It could happen to any Clan, but FernClan seemed the most. “I could make a prophecy,” she meows. “Then we can send it to their medicine cat or medicine cat apprentice.” It might not work, but that was all she could do. And if it came to worst, ‘we’ would become just “I.”Who knows how compliant Fernstar is. Fernstar nods along, sitting down thoughtfully and relaxed. Much better than him pacing, after all. “I already planned the prophecy, but… I can’t tell you what it means,” Sparrowstar explains. I hope that works for him. Sometimes I see glimpses of visions with my moon crystal. I guess that’s my power. Making prophecies and the sort. Fernstar sighs in defeat after Sparrowstar utters those words. “But Sparrowstar… why?” He doesn’t understand. If I told him, he’d give his clan all the answers. That goes against the rules of the crystals! He could become faded for that! Sparrowstar shakes her head. “You can’t cheat like that! I can give some more hunts, but that’s it. So, do you want to hear the prophecy, or not?!” Fernstar sighs, annoyed. He clearly wants to cheat. Anything to save the clan he put so much work and effort into creating. You know what, maybe I’d have been the same as him if my clan was falling apart. Maybe. Sparrowstar just had to be patient for his answer. Was he actually thinking it over, or already sinking into the grief of a lost clan that isn’t lost yet? He can’t give up. His clan needs him! Fernstar seems to slump lower to the ground. And then, a single meow escapes his mouth, like a whimper. A sharp whimper. “No.” What’s he thinking? He must save his clan! “No?” Sparrowstar responds. “No?! Your clan is falling apart, and you can save it! Just please, listen to me. I can save it. Just give me permission!” Fernstar sighs again, sinking down into a lay on the ground. An exhausted lay, not a formal, well rested lay. “Whatever. Do what you want! I’m done. I’m done with a clan that is as… as trash as it is! Maybe it deserves to fall! And once I fail to save it, I’ll lay in the middle of the crumpling remains. I’ll blame myself. I see you, Sparrowstar, laying among the ashes and ruins. Don’t bother trying. You’ll be pawing through to the ground, tears in your eyes. And a single mew will escape your failed self. ‘I failed, but I can try again.’ Such low words! Like the words of a rogue!” Fernstar changes from mewing to spitting. “How wonderful mighty Sparrowstar is! Who will vote for you now, after you destroy FernClan! I certainly won’t. None of the StarClan cats will, either. They’ll vote for… for someone! Who cares who’ll lead this place, as long as it isn’t the paws that ruin it all!” Fernstar continues his rant, and Sparrowstar retreats to the calmness of her thoughts. What should the prophecy be? I saw… a cat relating to the meadow. He was yowling at his family. Then, he leaves. Maybe… the meadow will be lost to the birds? That sounds… good. And afterwards… Spatrrowstar continues planning her prophecy, until she’s done. She’s finished, but Fernstar isn’t finished his rant. So, instead of being rude to interrupt him, Sparrowstar waits until he’s done. Sitting down, she focuses on trying to stare Fernstar down. After some time, Fernstar stops. Finally. Now I can speak! “Would you like to hear the prophecy? I’ll give it to… either the medicine cat or medicine cat apprentice about to be a medicine cat. Maybe the-” Fernstar’s voice then interrupts Sparrowstar’s, a fierce, sharp yowl that dares you to respond back. “Leave me alone! Just do whatever you want! I don’t want to be the cat who pets the ruins of the clan, and cries. Who cries because they tried to save it, and failed.” What’s wrong with him? I won’t cry. I will save FernClan, and it won’t be destroyed! With that, Fernstar walks away, huffing as he exits toward his favorite spot, the ferns by the lake. Sparrowstar doesn’t follow. Instead, she looks into the pool of water, where the dreams of cats float like bubbles. She reaches out and grabs the medicine cat apprentice’s one. Well, hello Riverpaw. I hope you're ready for me to come. And, with that, Sparrowstar embraces the bubble and enter’s Riverpaw’s dream.
