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[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Dark Forest Residences: Trickpaw & Treatpaw

Trickpaw

Aliases / Nicknames: The Face Carver

Gender: she-cat

Sexuality: asexual, aromantic

Family: unknown mother, unknown father, unknown siblings, Treatpaw (sister)

Other Relations: unknown mentor

Clan: Candyclan

Rank: apprentice

Characteristics: a mild mannered and excitable she-cat, eats the flesh of those she kills

Number of Victims: 14

Number of Murders: 13

Murder Method: ripping flesh off of faces

Known Victims: several unnamed cats

Victim Profile: cats that venture into the woods at night

Cause of Death: mauled by dog

Cautionary Tale: some things are condemned for a reason

Story:

Two twins, different as can be,

though born of the same family tree 

They made a mistake they would soon regret-

one that Starclan would not forget 

They came across a cat with an unfortunate fate 

and decided to have a taste 

The taste drove them mad and made them starved,

and soon many cats’ faces they did carve,

to feed their addiction of that horrific taste 

and soon they had met their fate 

A single dog, dark as night, 

of their faces it did take a bite 

They intertwined with in misery and sorrow 

and passed before the next morrow 

Now many kits are told the tale of the twin apprentices with a ghastly wail 

So be careful if you decide to venture out at night-

they may find you and have a bite

Treatpaw

Aliases / Nicknames: The Bone Breaker

Gender: she-cat

Sexuality: asexual, aromantic

Family: unknown mother, unknown father, unknown siblings, Trickpaw (sister)

Other Relations: unknown mentor

Clan: Candyclan

Rank: apprentice

Characteristics: a shy and well mannered she-cat, eats the flesh of those she kills

Number of Victims: 14

Number of Murders: 13

Murder Method: breaking ribs, ripping cats open

Known Victims: several unnamed cats

Victim Profile: cats that venture into the woods at night

Cause of Death: mauled by dog

Cautionary Tale: some things are condemned for a reason

Story: 

See Trickpaw

Additional Information:

--Submission by @ribbonzregretz​

--Some late Halloween themed ocs!

--Their warrior names would have been Tricksnarl and Treatheart

-=They were alive near the beginning of Candyclan, and were some of the first apprentices, hence the slightly strange names.

--They aren’t related to Angelpaw, but would probably take joy in mildy fucking with him.

--They finish each other’s sentences. Every. Single. Time. Neither of them have ever said a full sentence in their life.

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Dark Forest Resident: Angelpaw

Aliases / Nicknames: Bastard, Feral Bastard, Stupid, Piece of Shit

Gender: tom

Sexuality: unlabeled

Family: Caramelcrunch (mother), Milkdud (father), Creampaw, Toffeekit (sisters), Mochipaw, Sweetpaw (brothers)

Other Relations: unnamed mentor

Clan: Candyclan

Rank: apprentice

Characteristics: a brave but headstrong tom who holds long-lasting grudges

Number of Victims: 1

Number of Murders: 1

Murder Method: drowning

Known Victims: Milkdud

Victim Profile: his father

Cause of Death: slit throat

Cautionary Tale: ??

Story:  

Angelkit had always been a bit headstrong, stupid some might say, but his brother thought he was brave. He thought he was brave too, and so he swore that he would always protect his family, even if the meanest, biggest badger attacked.

He never suspected he would have to protect his family from his father, but as his father came into the nursery, bristled pelt, radiating rage, Angelkit prepared himself.

Mochipaw had stood between Milkdud and him and his brother, but Milkdud tossed him to the side, kicking Mochipaw for good measure, to make sure he wouldn't get back up.

Angelkit had leapt at Milkdud, biting him and clawing wherever he could reach. Milkdud yelped and tried to throw him off, eventually getting a good grip on his scruff and throwing him to the side to join Mochipaw, giving him a few hard blows before moving on and beating Sweetkit while Angelkit could only lay uselessly on the floor of the den.

Milkdud had been exiled a few days later. Angelkit was glad to see him go, hissing at him as he left. Caramelcrunch was not nearly as happy to see her mate leave, and cuffed Angelkit around the ear.

Caramelcrunch started ignoring him and Sweetkit, only really interacting with them to quell Angelkit’s "stupidity" or cuff him and Sweetkit around the ear. Angelkit didn’t care much, as long as his siblings were safe.

His apprentice ceremony came, and while he hoped that Sweetpaw would’ve become a warrior with him, he was supportive of him becoming a medicine cat. Caramelcrunch had something rude to say about it as always, but Angelpaw couldn’t care less, he was happy and so was his brother, and nothing else mattered to him in that moment.

His mentor soon took him on his first patrol, touring around the territory. It had been going fine until Angelpaw stopped dead in his tracks. A familiar smell had wormed its way into his nose and wrapped his mind in bitter memories. He bolted off, ignoring his mentor’s yells for him to stop.

The scent only got stronger until he came upon a decrepit Twoleg den, the steps covered in grass and dead leaves, the roof had nearly been blown clean off, and the scent was as strong as it could possibly be. It was his self-centered asshole of a father.

He rushed into the den, taking his father by surprise. The two engaged in a lengthy fight, before it finally came to an end when his father went limp in the stream Angelpaw held him down in. Angelpaw stumbled away, attempting to follow the scent he left back to camp. He had been so close before he finally collapsed, the sound of his sister yelling being the final thing he heard before everything went dark.

Additonal Information:

--Submission by @ribbonzregretz​

--His warrior name would have been Angelcake!

--”These poor lil meow meows, I put them through so much and I will never stop.” YOU SHOULD.

--”I feel decently bad about this, dude just wanted to protect his family and instead he got trauma.”

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Dark Forest Resident: Milkdud

Aliases / Nicknames: Milky, Asshole, Self-centered Dick

Gender: tom

Sexuality: heterosexual

Family: Maltball (mother), Darkchocolate (father), Caramelcrunch (mate), Creampaw (daughter), Mochipaw, Sweetpaw, Angelpaw (sons)

Other Relations: unnamed mentor

Clan: Candyclan

Rank: warrior

Characteristics: a charismatic and self-centered egotistical tom, abusive towards his children

Number of Victims: 3

Number of Murders: 2

Murder Method: slitting throat

Known Victims: Angelpaw, unnamed tom, Mochipaw, Sweetpaw

Victim Profile: his sons, an unknown cat

Cause of Death: drowning

Cautionary Tale: ??

Story: 

Milkdud was careful when he disposed of the nuisance, but not careful enough, for some pesky apprentice saw him.

He didn’t care, he would just hope they would know what’s good for them, and keep their mouth shut. They didn’t however, choosing to blab to Marshmellowstar as soon as possible. Milkdud was livid, and took out his frustrations on his stupid sons.

He was soon exiled, and he was even more livid, but he carried out his exile with pride, leaving quickly with his head held high.

It seemed a bit ironic when his own son, newly apprenticed, came out to finish him. He severely underestimated Angelpaw’s fighting skills, and whilst he still managed to get the finishing blow on him, it was only a moment before he lost consciousness and let the river sweep him away.

Additonal Information:

--Submission by @ribbonzregretz​

--”ngl the backstory isn’t one of my best, but”

--Also funfact abt Candyclan, every warrior has some sort of candy themed name! 

[candyclan]

Some of my early original tumblr posts.

[candyclan]

If you only knew my dear, How I live my life in fear If only you knew my dear, How I know my time is near

Marina & the Diamonds

[candyclan]

I know how crazy it is. I know how little sense it makes. But overall, if it’s the only thing stopping the pain, I’m okay with it.

AA (candyclan)

12:06 A.M.

[candyclan]

…And these children that you spit on, as they try to change their worlds, are immune to your consultations. They’re quite aware of what they’re going through.

David Bowie