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Feb 2, 20196 min read

Chervilheart

Updated: Feb 10, 2019

Chervilheart | Male | Warrior | 30 moons

"I try not to forget her, but StarClan it's the hardest thing in the world"

Life's Too Short To Even Care At All

↳ Prefix meaning;; Chervil | The bengal Spotting on his pelt ↳ Suffix meaning;; Heart | His bravery and charisma ↳ Previous names;; Lucky Fern, Chervilkit, Chervilpaw, Chervil ↳ Nicknames;; -

Gender;; Cis Male ↳ Pronouns;; He/Him ↳Voice Claim;; tbd...

Age;; 30 moons ↳ Birth season;; Winter

Clan;; ValleyClan ↳ Rank;; Warrior ↳ Mentor;; Bonedusk ↳ Apprentice;; ...

Losing My Mind, Losing Control

Skills;; ⚫ fighting: ⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪ ⚫ hunting: ⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪ ⚫ healing: ⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪ ⚫ stealth: ⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪ ⚫ speed: ⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪

Book description;; A brown bengal tom with green eyes. Overall summary;; Chervilheart is a brown tom with dark rosette spots on his sides and tail while stripes take over his neck, shoulders and face. He has a white chin that disperses into his fur the farther down it goes. His fur is thick and stubborn, leaving it spiking up and he's too lazy to spend hours grooming it down. His whiskers are super wirey and tangled. ↳ Fur;; Chervilheart's fur is about average in length, but it's thick and wirey, often sticking up in many areas. ↳ Build;; He's built like a champ. Big muscles, lean stature and long legs. It's no wonder he's a warrior. ↳ Scent;; Oddly like chervil. ↳ Scars;; A nick in his ear caused by it being bit and three long marks on his left shoulder.

notable features;; Spiky fur

These Fishes In The Sea, They're Staring at Me

✔| Noble | Charismatic | Determined | Hardworking =| Persistent | Stubborn | Honest | Loyal ✖| Aggressive | Short tempered | Ignorant | Mean Chervilheart is an angry man, but StarClan he'll do anything for his clan. He's often seen with a scowl on his face as he thinks. He can often become lost in thought, running into things or tripping over roots, so he often opts to be out patrolling all day, even all night. He's usually the first face newcomers see, and it scares them as he insists to know every aspect of their lives before wanting to claw their ears off for not answering. But within his clan he's a notable warrior, and easy to earn the trust of if you can get past his rude exterior.

↳ likes;; Thinking, Being out, The Rain ↳ dislikes;; Lightning, Fire, "Remember" ↳ fears;; Whisperleaf, JuniperClan, His Past

↳ habits;; Clawing the ground

If I Could Find A Way

Harebellsky | Brother | Doesn't Matter | Doesn't Matter

offspring: Paleflower

sexual orientation: Bisexual ↳ status;; Single ↳ current attractions;; ... ↳ past attractions;; Whisperleaf

turn ons | Dark pelts, green eyes, short fur turn offs | Pale pelts, calico pelts, tabby pelts, amber eyes

To See This Straight, I'd Run Away

To Some Fortune That I Should Have Found By Now

History;; Before birth:

There's an air of mystery that surrounds Owl's Dream and Wolf's Flower as their names are different than the average loners. Their heritage is unknown to them but they've always grown up with these unique names. Their friendship actually originated from when they found each other one day and shared their names. Their common interest in their names sparked the journey that started between them. It easily grew from friendship to romance within a few moons of being around each other, learning from each other. It wasn't long before they realized their feelings and confessed. Soon after that, Wolf's Flower had given birth to a litter of four kits, a she-kit they named Playful Lily and three toms they named Lucky Fern, Hare Pounce, and Fox Storm.

Kithood:

Lucky Fern and his siblings were a bright bunch, a happy few kits who loved each other, and their parents, dearly. But quickly, tables turned when Playful Lily, his sister, went missing. He insisted to look for her with his parents, but they refused, telling him to stay safe and stay home. He obliged, much to his dismay, watching over and keeping his brothers, Fox Storm and Hare Pounce distracted while he imagined what took Wolf's Flower and Owl's dream so long. At the sight of cats coming their way, Lucky Fern was the first to leap out at them, and was also the first one a black tom, who he would later learn is named Nightshadow, picked up and took back to camp, his brothers not far behind.

➢ Becomes Chervilkit

➢ Already hates Callakit for bringing him to the clan

➢ Hates everyone

➢ Meets Whisperkit, not everything's awful anymore

Apprenticeship:

➢ Becomes Chervilpaw, apprenticed to Bonedusk beside... Callapaw.

➢ Chervilpaw and Callapaw hate each other and have. so many disagreements

➢ Bonedusk doesn't quite enjoy their bickering and. hates his job

➢ Chervilpaw asks Snowstar to give him a new mentor, she refuses

➢ Chervilpaw and Whisperpaw get closer, he complains to her all the time.

➢ Learns about herbs as she teaches him, it confirms his hate for it... But he really likes the scent of chervil. Whisperpaw finds this hilarious.

➢ Gets hurt in a rogue fight, Whisperpaw is glad to heal him

➢ Passes his warrior assessment

Warriorhood:

➢ Becomes Chervilheart, named after his bravery

➢ Realizes he likes Whisperleaf now that Callapaw isn't in his face all the time

➢ Disowns Callapaw as his sister after she gets a mentor change

➢ Admits his feelings to Whisperleaf, she likes him back! They become mates

➢ They're happy, but after a big fight with Callapaw he leaves the clan, sadly leaving his new mate pregnant without his knowledge.

Roguehood:

➢ Almost immediately regrets this decision, but keeps going.

➢ Continues being called Chervilheart as he walked and walked and walked.

➢ Becomes extremely thin before getting in a fight with other loners over food. He lets them have it

➢ Finds "ValleyClan". They offer him a place to stay but he says no... They take him in anyways.

Warriorhood 2.0:

➢ Becomes a warrior.

➢ Meets his clanmates, honestly doesn't know how to feel ab them.

✔ Notes (can be slow) ✔ Discord ✘ Skype ✔ Comments (can be slow)

✔ Google Docs ✘ Email

Roleplay example;;

LIT ::

Mapleblaze couldn't help her gaze shift to him, finding herself leaning towards him to comfort the tom as he thought. Home. What even was it? GroveClan was the only home the dappled she-cat knew. But it felt so empty now that Bluetuft and Bramblingstripe.. And Irissong... All the cats she would consider friends prior to the war. She sighed, listening to him speak. "If not GroveClan, I'd have no home..." She murmured, blinking up at the tom. StarClan knows she misses some cats. But then there were cats like Nettlestar. Mapleblaze's tail wrapped around herself tightly, ears lowering. What in StarClan's name even was home anymore. Whats home without... Friends.. Or family. She couldnt help feel her heart sink, swelling with something she could only name as shame. Her eyes only narrowed as Aspencry spoke again. Where I belong anymore. She didnt know either, to be fair. Biting down viciously on her bottom lip, she raised her gaze to the sky; peering through the cracks in the leaves to watch the warriors of silverpelt look down at her.. Or maybe look down on Aspencry.. What would she have done to earn the gaze of StarClan upon her pelt? Despite how much she wanted to continue on that path, she pondered the younger tom's words. "StarClan knows I understand..." She murmured quietly, meeting his gaze. "But the future holds something in its paws for everyone... Cats break away, friendships are lost..." She paused, blinking back up at the sky. "Cats die." She choked, clearing her throat and turning to Aspencry once again as he spoke. Wasnt the will of StarClan.. Her ears twitched, piquing her interest.

"Its possible." She murmured, blinking at the tom, her mind traveling down this path. It'd make sense... "For the place of no stars to make something... Like her..." She murmured, pursing her lips in thought, letting her eyes drift closed. Nettlestar... She felt her jaw tighten, before her eyes opened at his following question. *How do we stop someone like that?" "I dont know..." She murmured honesty, shifting her weight from one paw to the other uncomfortably. "But if StarClan was on our side... They should have a solution..." she turned to him, flicking an ear. "Dont you think so?"

SCRIPT ::

Thunderkit: She found herself waddling from the nursery, kicking at the grass below her paws as she had her maw open, dragging her tongue across the two teeth that poked from her mouth at all times. How had she JUST noticed this? Well, does it matter? It was the only thing she could think about right now. How weird her teeth were. They were so cool. Though this funny train of thought stopped short as a somewhat familiar voice yelled something. She whipped around, her confused gaze coming to Peachpaw. She padded towards the calico, giving her shoulder a casual push. "Hey Peeeeeeeachpaw" She greeted, taking a moment to actually remember and say the apprentices name.