Jaypaw: blind silver tabby tom with blue patches that look like wings, sightless green eyes, and surprisingly long fur for a tabby. a mysterious cat from Shadowclan, everything about him screams "I am not a clan cat"; his voice, his lack of understanding about clan customs/culture, and a number of other things. despite this, he is polite and soft spoken, occasionally a bit snippy when treated as lesser/less capable, and has been labeled as a wanderer for his lack of understanding of the importance of borders. first interacted with Riverclan at a gathering
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*Jaypaw padded across the field of tall grass, laying down in it to hide from the world- only for a little while, of course, but as he closed his eyes, drowsiness sneaking up on him due to the late night hour*

1st oc: Wolfpaw (full name-Wolfjaw) She is a thin, (mostly) short furred slate-gray she-cat with yellow eyes, tufted ears, and fluffy fur around her chest/neck. She is observant, a little sneaky, slightly introverted, intelligent, humble and overall quite compassionate. Wolfpaw also is quite good with kits. She is currently a warrior apprentice and has a taste for lizards. She smells faintly of beech nuts. Her current mentor is:

2nd oc: Mosstail- A brown tabby she cat with thick dark brown stripes, moss colored eyes and a jagged scar behind her left ear. She is creative, optomistic, has a slight temper, a tiny bit immature, and sometimes moves a little too fast. She is also a bit impatient, but quickly gets over it. Her preferred food is pike, and she has a strong scent of lavender.
(Ur oc description doesn't have to be as detailed as mine I just wanted to do it like this)

Wolfpaw is also quirky and slightly awkward sometimes.

Wait mosstails name is mosswillow

What's a warrior apprentice?

Oc 1-Redfur
Female
Med. cat
Redfur is long-haired, her fur dark reddish-brown: her small ears are jet black, and so are tabby stripes along her back. She has only one eye due to a tragic dog incident during her apprenticeship on her first patrol. All left of her left eye is a scarred patch where the fur will never grow again. Her remaining eye is a warm amber. Redfur tends to be good with kits. She has a short temper and fools around a lot. She will treat her Clan depending on her mood. Don't trample her herb storage...Redfur has a crush on her friend, Fawnleap. Talk about forbidden love!

Oc 2-Fawnleap
Female
Warrior
Fawnleap is a shorthair tabby. Her short fur is chestnut brown, with a white-spotted flank, similar to a fawn. She has a dark brown stripe running from her nose to her oddly short tail. She suffered in the same dog incident as Redfur, losing the use of one of her hind legs. She almost didn't become a warrior until her mother convinced the leader. She is patient and rarely raises her voice. It takes a long time for her to get angry. Skilled in fighting. Has a teeny crush on Redfur. Other cats often label the two "she-mates", having known about their close relationship and the crushes between them.

(Redfur and Fawnleap are featured in a fanfic I wrote)

Thanks for joining this roleplay I really wanted to star something fun

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(I forgot to say that wolfpaw is in RiverClan) Wolfpaw gazed at the gleaming stars above, like snowflakes scattered across a black pelt. She sighed and rolled over onto her belly, nearly crashing into houndpaw, the fluffy jet-black apprentice beside her. A noise similar to a low growl made her flinch. She hated it when Houndpaw snored this loud. Wolfpaw resisted the nagging temptation to cuff him on the ear every time she heard it. Finally, Wolfpaw rose to her paws and padded out of apprentice’s den. The moon shaped like a curled claw cast its faint silver light across the RiverClan camp. She stole a quick glance at the nursery where Mistshine slept, her kits Dashkit, Shimmerkit and Olivekit curled against her. Wolfpaw let out another wistful sigh. She wished she could sleep as peacefully as them, seemingly without a single care. The tantalizing scent of freshly caught fish flooded her nose, and Wolfpaw’s stomach rumbled. She longingly stared at the freshkill pile. Nobody would notice if I took just one minnow, she thought, but quickly pushed the thought away. She knew her clan mates must be fed first. Wolfpaw padded over to the river that flowed into the vast lake, in the middle of which lay the island where the gatherings were held. (This takes place in the lake territories) She thirstily lapped up the clear bluish water to quench her thirst.

Ashheart: a male warrior of Riverclan. Ashheart has a smoky gray body with small dots of white around his paws, nose, and the tip of his tail. He formed his closest friendships with cats from other clans and doesn’t understand why there have to be four different clans. Despite this he is a loyal warrior who is a wise mentor and sees everything. As an apprentice he tended to get into arguments with his denmates but as time went I he learned to show his opinions in different ways. Ashheart got his name (heart) from the way he listened to other cats and could feel close to them despite differences like clan, age, and opinion. If he is your friend he enjoys debating ethical questions and issues. He is in love with her friend Lightdash from Windclan despite knowing they can never be together. He is visited by the Warrior Graystripe in his youth and Gratstripe helps him with the loss of his mother and father and the knowledge he can’t be with Lightdash. Ashheart is a good and loyal warrior to river clan and gets killed by a wild dog saving his apprentice.