#froststripe

[petalstem]

More OCs! Three background characters and one side character

Sizes are relative however

We have Thrushtooth, who has done nothing ever, Moonfur, who's only important because he dies, Froststripe who is related to literally no one, and Flamepelt, who's one of the killers of Robinstep and her patrol (Albeit he hadn't wanted to)

[lemmesmash-clan]

Cragheart Deputy | He is Lorge Boy | Designed by @squirrelfights

Somehow this guy is a great dad to everyone except his biological daughter, go figure. He is Scalestar’s third Deputy, their first and the replacement having died during the Blight, a hard-working fool putting all of his time and energy into ensuring the well-being of the Clan. Cragheart is wracked by guilt over the deaths of his mate and Clanmates, cryptically acting as though he’s somehow to blame; as a result he is an incredible pain in the ass when it comes to making sure cats respect young Lichencloud’s orders. Stay healthy kids! He’s also bossy in general, but in a cool dad-like way.

In an attempt to keep the memory of those lost alive, he’s adopted many of their hobbies: his brother Birchfur’s habit of counting berries on bushes, Brackentail’s  gossiping ways and his mate Leopardstep’s curiosity regarding Tallwalkers. He’s also finally obeying her wishes and learning dad jokes.

A very ruthless fighter, he’s gotten badly injured a few times as a result, hence the facial scar and constant squint in one eye. He’s very self-conscious about his appearance, really. Also allergic to pollen, so he has to stay around Camp during springtime and Lichencloud gives him special herbs once it’s a little more bearable.

[lotusfurliveson]

Ospreylight’s tail twitched as he walked around the territory. The sand shifted beneath his feet and the ocean blew through his fur. He purred with his head tipped back. The sound of something shuffling on the beach ahead of him drew his attention. His fur started to rise in preparation of a fight. He was not on patrol but that did not mean he would not fight for his clan. A low growl started in his throat. Milkweedflare’s patrol was not supposed to be out on this side of the territory and he had been part of Newtstar’s patrol. They were celebrating the octopus they had caught for the fresh kill pile. 

Movement drew Ospreylight’s attention and he spotted oakleaves making the skittering sound across the sand. Impulsively he chased after them and caught them. His tail twitching as he held the leaves in his mouth. Blinking he debated what to do with them. After a moment he trotted back towards comp with his tail held high.

Froststripe sighed and lifted her head from the herbs she was sorting when she heard someone entering her den. She thought the day had been too quite. Rosechase had helped Ospreylight remove burrs from his fur after they returned from patrol but there had been no injury. Even the kits had been well behaved. Expecting an injury from the second patrol she was surprised to see the cream spotted tom walking into her den with some oak leaves in his mouth.

“I found these...and they made me think of you so um...” Ospreylight nudged the leaves towards Froststripe who purred before leaning forward and bumping her head against his.

“Thank you.” Froststripe sat with her back to the tom. “Help me get them in my fur?” [1 moon]

[echo-cave]

froststripe replied to your post:Its nice to know how used to my shitty self esteem...

*aggressively hugs you*

*aggressively demands you scratch my head*

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Rosto, Teagan, Keest, Cujo and uhh... Vera? XD

1. Rosto

2. Cujo

3.Keest

4.Teagan

5. Vera

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After you receive this share 5 random facts about yourself and then copy and send this to you 10 favorite followers c:

YOU AREN'T SUPPOSED TO SEND THIS BACK

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Me, would you date me? pretend i'm on anon

Well I'm not going to say no

[echo-cave]

If we were dating we'd be rping all day, watching movies/anime and eating popcorn, We'd be lazy ass people

I'm pretty sure there would be a lot of sleeping too, but that sounds about right