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Plot:
The leader of ThornClan has died from being in a recent battle. His name was Birchstar. The deputy, Featherfrost, also Birchstar's daughter, has taken Birchstar's place. Featherfrost is now known as Featherstar.
Warrior Code:
1. Defend your clan even with your life. You may still have friends from outside the clan, but your loyalty must remain to the Clan as one day you may meet them in battle.
2. Do not hunt or tresspass on another clans territory.
3. Elders and kits must be fed before apprentices and warriors. Unless they have permission, apprentices may not eat until they have hunted to feed the elders.
4. Prey is killed only to be eaten. Give thanks to StarClan for its life.
5. A kit must be at least six moons old to become an apprentice.
6. Newly appointed warriors will keep a silent vigil for one night after receiving their warrior name.
7. A cat cannot become deputy without having mentored at least one apprentice.
8. The deputy will become Clan leader when the leader dies or retires.
9. After the death of/or retirement of the deputy, the new deputy must be chosen before moonhigh.
10. A gathering of all four Clans is held at the full moon during truce that lasts for the night. There shall be no fighting among Clans at this time.
11. Boundaries must be checked and marked daily. Challenge all trespassing cats.
12. No warrior may neglect a kit that is in pain or danger, even if that kit is from a different Clan.
13. The word of the Clan leader is the warrior code.
14. An honorable warrior does not need to kill other cats to win his battles, unless they are outside the warrior code or it is necessary for self-defense.
15. A warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet.
Rules:
1. Do not god-mod.
2. Do not power-play. Your cat does not have laser eyes that can chop down trees. This is a REALISTIC roleplay if you haven't noticed.
3. Do not Mary/Gary sue. Sure your cat is pretty, but she's not the most beautiful cat in the world.
4. Take mating to PM messages or skip it. We don't want to hear how you got your kits. Of course I know how cats mate, but there are younger people here too.
5. Do not overuse a plot idea.
6. Please tell me if you are going to be inactive.
7. This is literate and realistic, and also you must spell correctly!
8. Drawings of cats are not allowed unless it is realistic.
9. For Pete's sake, do not apply as a sparkle-cat!
10. Do not cyber-bully. If I catch you doing that, be prepared to be kicked out.
11. One warning, you receive a warning, two warnings, you will be kicked for a while, three warnings, you're banned!
12. If you are going to fight, take it to PM messages. I've had a lot of fighting between two users in my other Warrior Cat roleplay and they did not use PM messages too often. (If you've been in my other Warrior Cat roleplay, you might know who I'm talking about.)
13. Do not fill valuable roleplaying space with OOC chat. If this happens, I will make an OOC thread or a chat room.
14. Hate the character, not the roleplayer.
15. Do not steal someone else's character.
16. This is not a roleplay of the books. This is a very different roleplay.
17. Do not use unrealistic warrior names. Use this if you need help: http://www.mywarriorcats.com/gen.php (http://www.mywarriorcats.com/gen.php)
18. Have fun and be friends!
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The Clans:
ThornClan:
ThornClan is the relative Clan of ThunderClan, like in the books. ThornClan is known for their strong and brave warriors. The territory of ThornClan is surrounded by bushes with thorns growing on them to keep out enemies. However, a weakness ThornClan cats have is swimming. They are great at climbing trees, stamina, speed, hunting and fighting however.
CreekClan:
CreekClan is the relative Clan of RiverClan. Cats of CreekClan are known for hunting and fighting skills and the ability to swim. However, they cannot climb trees very well. There is a river running through the territories of ThornClan and CreekClan and they both fight over the Sunningrocks.
StormClan:
The cats of StormClan are tough and up for any fight and are mostly hostile. They are great at hunting, fighting, and being able to creep and see in the dark. However, they lack in swimming and tree-climbing skills. Their territory is marshy and has few trees.
NightClan:
NightClan cats are known for speed, stamina, and great hunting. However, they are not good at swimming or fighting. Most NightClan cats are kind, but they also have hostile cats in some cases. Their territory is a moorland.
(http://warriorcatsfanclubloudpelt.webs.com/Smaller-Forest-Map.png)
Red area is StormClan territory, blue is CreekClan, green is ThornClan, and yellow is NightClan.
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Application:
[Image]
[Name]
[Gender]
[Age]
[Personality]
[History]
[Description (in case of no picture)]
[Mate]
[Crush]
[Siblings]
[Offspring]
[Clan]
[Rank]
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Members
ThornClan
Leader
(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nww_wSrmKV8/SwdJLQsfa9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Nem2_N2EHTE/s1600/the-white-cat-priscilla-starling.jpg)
Featherstar
She-cat
34 moons
Featherstar is a kind she-cat, though she can snap at times. She is upset over losing her father, but also overjoyed that she has received the leader rank. She loves ThornClan like it's her family. At times, she can act like a kit, but whatever you do, don't underestimate that sweet voice and kind appearance and personality. She will give her life to protect ThornClan.
Featherstar was previously known as Featherfrost. She was the deputy after apprenticing two apprentices, Brackenpaw and Silverpaw, now Brackenstripe and Silverear. She has a brother, Ebonypelt, and a sister, Ivoryshade. She and her siblings were torn on losing their father, but they were glad Featherfrost could be the leader.
None, and doesn't plan on getting one.
None.
Ebonypelt & Ivoryshade
ThornClan
Leader
Deputy
(http://warriorssaga.webs.com/brown_cat.jpg)
Ebonypelt
Tom
34 moons
Ebonypelt is a kindhearted tom. He was excited when his sister, Featherstar, appointed him to deputy, but he was also sad because his father had passed and his other sister, Ivoryshade, couldn't share the rank with him, so he has always been close to Ivoryshade because he feels sorry for her.
Ebonypelt was made the deputy rank after saving one of his apprentices, Waterpaw, from a badger. His apprentices were Waterpaw and Specklepaw, now Watertail and Speckleberry.
None
None
Featherstar & Ivoryshade
ThornClan
Deputy
Warriors
(http://i1089.photobucket.com/albums/i355/VictoriaStaffieWilkins/asheraswns450x3011.jpg)
Bearheart
Tom
24 moons
This tom is active, well built and very durable. Preffering to be in the compuny of the she-cats, he has bulit up quite a few pick up lines. In the mean time when there are no females to be catching up, he has the hobby of climbing trees. The higher the better. He likes to reach the top and look over the surrounding territory, also wanting to catch any unwanted visitors wandering in. He secretly is a big mudering machine under his fluffy coat. Always wanting to fight, even praying that other cats would dare step into there camps grounds.
He was born far out near a lake which was in the CreekClan territory. He was truly a creek clan cat. A few moons passed and the kitty had been through awful ordeals, including being taught to fight at a young age by his unresponsible father. Eventuly he wanted to prove his father what he was made of, killing off kitten. This took a rage to the clan and forced him to leave. Poor Bearpaw attempted to say that his father made him do it, but his father was acting as he was a discusting peace of rag. Leaving to be a loner, he was fortunatly took in by ThornClan, but never telling them were he had come from.
N/A
He don't crush. He only dates.
A few but he does not know were they are. (His mother was a loner and she took the kits with her without her mate (Bearpaw's father)
ThornClan
Warrior
(http://pictures-of-cats.org/wp-content/uploads/images/white-cat-turkish-angora.jpg)
Ivoryshade
She-cat
34 moons
Ivoryshade is a very friendly she-cat. She can be snappy at times, but that's when you rush her on an order or something or if she's in a bad mood, but other than that, she will give her life to protect her Clan. She is quite close to her brother, Ebonypelt. She sometimes wishes her father's death never happened, but he was very determined and headstrong before he died. She is glad her sister has become a leader, but sometimes wishes Featherstar would let her share ranks with Ebonypelt.
Not much. She's just been a warrior and doesn't have an apprentice yet.
N/A
N/A
Featherstar & Ebonypelt
ThornClan
Warrior
(http://i49BannedImageSite/2462h3a.jpg)
Appleblossom
She-Cat
13 moons
Appleblossom is a sweet, rambunctious she-cat. She has an attitude like a kit, but she knows when she should keep her muzzle shut. Her only personality weakness is having a short temper, in which she will argue if she's in a bad mood. She's slightly moody, and if in combat, she will give it her all to defend her Clan. She has heterochromia-- one eye is yellow, one green.
Appleblossom was born to Mousetail, her mother, and Grayspots, her father. Later on in her apprentice days, they both died in battle, which left the tortoiseshell to grieve constantly for moons on end. These days it may seem as if she's forgotten about it, but inside she's still silently mourning her parents' deaths.
N/A
N/A
N/A
ThornClan
Warrior
(http://www.freewebs.com/stormclan77/Autumnfur.jpg)
Speckleberry
She-cat
20 moons
Timid. Shy. Friendly. Loyal. All these words can describe Speckleberry. She does not fight much though she is a warrior. However, if you get on her bad side or if you threaten her, she will unsheathe her claws. She loves kits and is very protective of them, and would like to have some of her own someday.
Had a good life pretty much except her parents died.
N/A
N/A
N/A
ThornClan
Warrior
(http://kieran4332.webs.com/Silverstream.jpg)
Watertail
Tom
20 moons
Watertail was named 'Water' because he was always fascinated in it despite the fact he can't swim very well. Watertail is a very mean and is always ready to make a retort with his barbed tongue, but the cat who hasn't felt the rough side of his tongue is Ivoryshade, his crush, though he keeps it a secret. In fact, he will leave her a nicer comment whenever she walks by him. However, despite his words, Watertail will give his life to protect his Clan.
When Watertail was a kit, his father was a kittypet and his mother was a warrior of ThornClan. One day, they accidentally mated and the result was Waterkit. His mother never spoke about her mate around others or Waterkit, but she just told them he was a 'mysterious, handsome tom who died too soon.' She no longer visited her kittypet mate when Waterkit was at the age of being very curious.
N/A
Ivoryshade
N/A
ThornClan
Warrior
Medicine Cat
Apprentices
(http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/evdoha/evdoha1201/evdoha120101693/12026311-white-with-gray-kitten-half-breed-briton.jpg)
Ghostpaw (Later Ghostspot)
Female
7 moons
She usually has a smile, or a smirk, on her face. Unless training, of course. She's also very serious, a lot. She likes to use her talons-for-claws, during training. Especially if she's fighting another apprentice. Though, when she's tire she's always whining and snappy.
Her mother was a kittypet, and her father was a warrior. While her father was about to leave one day, her mother gave the warrior a kit. It looked just like the mother. At first he protested, but he was persuaded to take the kit to his Clan.
She's too young, so no.
No, she doesn't have a crush on any tom.
She has siblings, she just doesn't know their names. Or, that they exist.
ThornClan
Apprentice
(http://i50BannedImageSite/n69kjb.jpg)
Milleniumpaw (Later to be 'Milleniumdream']
Male
7 Moons
Milleniumpaw is basically a pretty kind and energetic cat. Milleniumpaw also tends to tease those younger or at least weaker than himself. He's always ready to learn something new from his mentor, unlike some apprentices that just want to sit in the den al day rather than practice.valuable skills needed to be a warrior. His favourite part of training would most defiantly be battle training, for some odd reason Milleniumpaw just likes that the best. Right now his goal is to work hard as an apprentice and become a strong warrior, actually even become deputy and after that; Leader. But theres a good chance that this childish or even 'overgrown kit' would turn the position down when he learns how much responability it is being the leader of a clan. MilleniumDream tends to sort of 'annoy' the wariors, deputy, and leader by pestering them to alow him to go on patrols, even if he had already been on the most recent one sent out. Although he tries to enforce the warrior code, he tends to break it quite abit, he's even befriended a loner and fed the clan's food to him. (The Loner is Gilbert, I'll make an aplication for him soon)
Milleniumpaw was a kit borned into Nightclan, though the young tom was half-clan and his mother from NightClan handed him over to his father in ThornClan. He still doesn't know exactly what happened, only that he's halfclan, he isn't even sure what the other clan is though, or his mother. MilleniumDream probaly could of asked his father if he hadn't passed onto the place of stars though. He's enjoyed his time within ThornClan, where he was raised and grew up, but he wants to know who the person that he could call 'mother' was, and why she threw him away to another clan.
ThornClan
Apprentice
CreekClan
Leader
(http://www.freewebs.com/oddbookgirl/Hawkrain.jpg)
Dawnstar
She-cat
35 moons
Dawnstar is still young, but as energetic and adventure-craved as she is, she doesn't let it get in the way of her duties. Friendly and caring, she is very confident and brave.
Not much
Picture
(Apply, if not, dead.)
N/A
Deceased
CreekClan
Leader
Deputy
(http://grassclanvstreeclan.webs.com/Cricketpaw.jpg)
Frozenheart
Tom
15 moons
Frozenheart is a very kind soul, though he will unsheathe his claws at the most important times. He will often mess around with the younger cats of CreekClan. In a few ways, he's immature but he will give his life to protect CreekClan.
Frozenheart was born by two rogues, Daisy and Bane. When Daisy kitted to Waterkit, she offered him to CreekClan because she was too weak to take care of him.
N/A
N/A
N/A
CreekClan
Deputy
Warriors
(http://i783.photobucket.com/albums/yy112/thatgirlinthecorner/percy-ginger-cat.jpg)
Flameheart
Tom
40 moons old
He's protective of his clan, mostly protective of his mate and kits. He isn't afraid to fight a battle and would rather die to protect his clan. He's mostly in a calm mood and likes to be around his clanmates.
History: he was the only kit born to Foxclaw and birdleap. When he became apprentice, his mother, birdleap, died in a battle with nightclan but he got over the death a moon later after the battle. When he became a warrrior, he had a crush on brightspot. Moons later, they became mates with brightspot and had their kits. Foxclaw died from greencough shorty after brightspot had her kits.
Brightspot
None
None
CreekClan
Warrior
(http://www.rodmer.com/SwallowHill/CatPics/Kiisu2B.jpg)
Reedfoot
Male
16 moons
Reedfoot might be handsome and strong, but he's not the best of the conversation starters. In fact, when it comes to talking with Reedfoot, he feels nervous, and can't get over certian things that had happened to him.
His mother was halfClan, she was in NightClan though, and she fell in love with a CreekClan warrior. And they only had one kit. They loved him, and since he was born in the reeds, they named him Reedkit. He was taken into his father's Clan, and after his father told some of the CreekClan cats, Reedkit was made fun of. Also, from his height and whiskers.
He doesn't plan to have one, anytime soon.
He doesn't really want one.
N/A
CreekClan
Warrior
(http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff96/ikirstin/gray-white-cat.jpg)
Icedapple
She-cat
30 moons old
She is kind and likes to hang out with her best friends but mostly, she rathers to be alone with her sister and the elders than be in large group unless she's in a gathering. she can also be annoyed, snappy and feel a little cold-hearted at some points.
Same as brightspot but she dons't have a crush or a mate yet.
None
None
Brightspot and Smokekit (died of greencough)
CreekClan
Warrior
Medicine Cat
(http://i47BannedImageSite/smtx1s.jpg)
Halfeye
She-cat
3 years
Halfeye has a very down-to-earth personality as she tends to more honest and realistic than most. She does tend enjoy the company of kits and sometimes even visits the den after gathering herbs and treating the warriors and apprentices. However, her honesty tends to come out at the worst of situations as if someone was dying and she's tried her best, she'll talk to them personally and see to it that they die in peace. Her faith in the Starclan is quite lacking but she was fascinated with the path of the medicine cat ever since she was a kit. Never speak of gossip or rivalry of other clans to her as she'll ignore it and ask if you may change the subject or leave her cave. She isn't easily bothered when others question her about her ear since she never does discuss her deafness to anyone.
Halfeye was born with several other toms and she-cats in her mother's first litter. She usually went around and laid on the floor while staring at a snail or a bird unlike her mother called her back but over time, she grew interested with nature. No one bothered her at all about her eye color since it was normal in her family to get such a condition (i,e. father) but her partly deaf ear made it difficult for her in her apprenticeship to participate when havoc approached. She now works as the medicine cat for the CreekClan
The Turkish Angora breed do tend to have different variations of coats and eyes but the most common is white and blue-eyed. However, due to the W gene that causes this, they end up deaf most of the time or in one ear depending on which side the blue eye is. Therefore, Halfeye is partly deaf in her left ear.
It is forbidden of her to have a mate.
N/A
N/A (unless someone wants to be her sibling c:.)
Creekclan
Medicine cat
Apprentices
(http://wildfxcats.home.comcast.net/~wildfxcats/starbuckenterpageweb1.gif)
Tigerpaw
Tom
7 moons
A bit of a hard-head, Tigerpaw likes to do and have things his way. Energetic and hyper, he's always finding some way to get into trouble. He absolutely loves water.
Not much
N/A
N/A
Nightpaw
CreekClan
Apprentice
Queens
(http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s216/silver_bunny_guy/turkish_van3.jpg)
Brightspot
She-cat
30 moons old
Is caring and kind towards everyone expect for the other clans. She can be protective of her family and snappy at some point but she is mostly calm allot.
History: she was born, along with her brother and sister to snowdapple and grayfur. One day, she, her sister, icekit caught greencough, along with her brother, Smokekit. Smokekit couldn't be saved in time and died but only brightkit and icekit survived and healed. Many moons later after they became warriors, brightspot had a small crush on flameheart and then they became mates. moons after they became mates, brightspot had squirrelkit and orangekit and her parents retired from warrior duties due to old age.
Flameheart
None
Smokekit (died of greencough) and Icedapple
CreekClan
Queen
Kits
(http://www.swapmeetdave.com/Humor/Cats/TurkVan.jpg)
Orangekit
She-kit
1 moon
Friendly, exploring and calm, this small Turkish Van kit loves to play with her friends and littermates. Unlike her sister, who wants to sneak out of camp, she rather stays in the nursery and follow the warrior code than getting herself into trouble.
Not much
A small white Turkish van with a fluffy, ginger tail and ginger ears.
Too young
Nope
Squirrelkit and Redkit
CreekClan
Kit
(http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2011/226/d/b/ginger_kitten_by_kaganek-d46j1w3.jpg)
Squirrelkit
She-kit
1 moon old
This kit can be playful and loves to explore. She can be snappy at some point but that's mostly when she gets into trouble or gets bullied. She would rather sneak out of camp than sit in the nursery all day since she is a active, jumpy and a friendly little kit.
Not much
Too young
Too young
Orangekit and Redkit
CreekClan
Kit
Elders
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[Name] Halfeye
[Gender] She-cat
[Age] 3 years
[Personality] Halfeye has a very down-to-earth personality as she tends to more honest and realistic than most. She does tend enjoy the company of kits and sometimes even visits the den after gathering herbs and treating the warriors and apprentices. However, her honesty tends to come out at the worst of situations as if someone was dying and she's tried her best, she'll talk to them personally and see to it that they die in peace. Her faith in the Starclan is quite lacking but she was fascinated with the path of the medicine cat ever since she was a kit. Never speak of gossip or rivalry of other clans to her as she'll ignore it and ask if you may change the subject or leave her cave. She isn't easily bothered when others question her about her ear since she never does discuss her deafness to anyone.
[History] Halfeye was born with several other toms and she-cats in her mother's first litter. She usually went around and laid on the floor while staring at a snail or a bird unlike her mother called her back but over time, she grew interested with nature. No one bothered her at all about her eye color since it was normal in her family to get such a condition (i,e. father) but her partly deaf ear made it difficult for her in her apprenticeship to participate when havoc approached. She now works as the medicine cat for the Creekclan
[Description] The Turkish Angora breed do tend to have different variations of coats and eyes but the most common is white and blue-eyed. However, due to the W gene that causes this, they end up deaf most of the time or in one ear depending on which side the blue eye is. Therefore, Halfeye is partly deaf in her left ear.
[Mate] It is forbidden of her to have a mate.
[Crush] N/A
[Siblings] N/A (unless someone wants to be her sibling c:.)
[Clan] Creekclan
[Rank] Shaman/Medicine cat
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Great, you have remade it! I like how more organised and less cramped it would be. Mind if i join you? *Reserved*
(http://i1089.photobucket.com/albums/i355/VictoriaStaffieWilkins/asheraswns450x3011.jpg)
[Name] Bearheart
[Gender] Tom
[Age] 24 moons
[Personality] This tom is active, well built and very durable (Meaning he is used to alot of fighting). Preffering to be in the compuny of the she-cats, he has bulit up quite a few pick up lines. In the mean time when there are no females to be catching up, he has the hobby of climbing trees. The higher the better. He likes to reach the top and look over the surrounding territory, also wanting to catch any unwanted visitors wandering in. He secretly is a big mudering machine under his fluffy coat. Always wanting to fight, even praying that other cats would dare step into there camps grounds.
[History] He was born far out near a lake which was in the creek clan territory. He was truly a creek clan cat. A few moons passed and the kitty had been through awful ordeals, including being taught to fight at a young age by his unresponsible father. Eventuly he wanted to prove his father what he was made of, killing off kitten. This took a rage to the clan and forced him to leave. Poor Bearpaw attempted to say that his father made him do it, but his father was acting as he was a discusting peace of rag. Leaving to be a loner, he was fortunatly took in by ThornClan, but never telling them were he had come from.
[Mate] N/A
[Crush] He don't crush. He only dates.
[Siblings] A few but he does not know were they are. (His mother was a loner and she took the kits with her without her mate (Bearpaw's father)
[Clan] Thorn Clan
[Rank] Warrior
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Yay, so many people on this topic! Thanks for rejoining, Rainbow, it means a lot!
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((yay! A new, fresh warrior cat roleplay. Can you please edit rule 12, it's making me feels little guilty after what happened. And I'll join since crystal makes the best roleplays. Crystal: your my best friend *nuzzles and hugs*
Name: orangekit
Gender: female
Age: 1 moon
Personality: friendly, exploring and calm, this small Turkish van kit loves to play with her friends and littermates. Unlike her sister, who wants to sneak out of camp, she rather stays in the nursery and follow the warrior code than getting herself into trouble.
History: not much
Description: a small white Turkish van with a fuffly, orange tail and orange ears.
Mate: too young
Crush: nope
Siblings: (anyone can be her siblings) squirrelkit
Clan: creekclan
Rank: kit
Image: http://kaganek.deviantart.com/art/Ginger-kitten-252831315 (http://kaganek.deviantart.com/art/Ginger-kitten-252831315)
Name: squirrelkit
Gender: female
Age: a moon old
Personality: this kit can be playful and loves to explore. She can be snappy at some point but that's mostly when she gets into trouble or gets bullied. She would rather sneak out of camp than sit in the nursery all day since she is a active, jumpy and a friendly little kit.
History: not much
Mate: too young
Crush: too young
Siblings: orangekit
Clan: creekclan
Rank: kit
Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/turkish%20van%20cat/silver_bunny_guy/turkish_van3.jpg?o=18 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/turkish%20van%20cat/silver_bunny_guy/turkish_van3.jpg?o=18)
Name: brightspot
Gender: female
Age: 30 moons old
Personality: is caring and kind towards everyone expect for the other clans. She can be protective of her family and snappy at some point but she is mostly calm allot.
History: she was born, along with her brother and sister to snowdapple and grayfur. One day, she, her sister, icekit caught greencough, along with her brother, Smokekit. Smokekit couldn't be saved in time and died but only brightkit and icekit survived and healed. Many moons later after they became warriors, brightspot had a small crush on flameheart and then they became mates. moons after they became mates, brightspot had squirrelkit and orangekit and her parents retired from warrior duties due to old age.
Mate: flameheart
Crush: none
Siblings: Smokekit (died of greencough) and icedapple
Clan: creekclan
Rank: queen
Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/white%20and%20gray%20cat/ikirstin/gray-white-cat.jpg?o=2 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/white%20and%20gray%20cat/ikirstin/gray-white-cat.jpg?o=2)
Name: icedapple
Gender
Age: 30 moons old
Personality: she is kind and likes to hang out with her best friends but mostly, she rathers to be alone with her sister and the elders than be in large group unless she's in a gathering. she can also be annoyed, snappy and feel a little cold-hearted at some points.
History: same as brightspot but she dons't have a crush or a mate yet.
Mate: none
Crush: none
Siblings: brightspot and Smokekit (died of greencough)
Clan: creekclan
Rank: warrior
Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/ginger%20cat/thatgirlinthecorner/percy-ginger-cat.jpg?o=1 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/ginger%20cat/thatgirlinthecorner/percy-ginger-cat.jpg?o=1)
Name: flameheart
Gender: male
Age: 40 moons old
Personality: he's protective of his clan, mostly protective of his mate and kits. He isn't afraid to fight a battle and would rather die to protect his clan. He's mostly in a calm mood and likes to be around his clanmates.
History: he was the only kit born to Foxclaw and birdleap. When he became apprentice, his mother, birdleap, died in a battle with nightclan but he got over the death a moon later after the battle. When he became a warrrior, he had a crush on brightspot. Moons later, they became mates with brightspot and had their kits. Foxclaw died from greencough shorty after brightspot had her kits.
Mate: brightspot
Crush: none
Siblings: none
Clan: creekclan
Rank: warrior
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Stephen - Okay. I'll put my app here because the editing button is being a b*tch on me.
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Featherstar
She-cat
34 moons
Featherstar is a kind she-cat, though she can snap at times. She is upset over losing her father, but also overjoyed that she has received the leader rank. She loves ThornClan like it's her family. At times, she can act like a kit, but whatever you do, don't underestimate that sweet voice and kind appearance and personality. She will give her life to protect ThornClan.
Featherstar was previously known as Featherfrost. She was the deputy after apprenticing two apprentices, Brackenpaw and Silverpaw, now Brackenstripe and Goldenear. She has a brother, Ebonypelt, and a sister, Ivoryshade. She and her siblings were torn on losing their father, but they were glad Featherfrost could be the leader.
None, and doesn't plan on getting one.
None.
Ebonypelt & Ivoryshade
ThornClan
Leader
Ghostpaw is accepted.
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Discription:
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Name
Ghostpaw (Later Ghostspot)
Gender
Female
Age
7 moons
Personality
She usually has a smile, or a smirk, on her face. Unless training, of course. She's also very serious, a lot. She likes to use her talons-for-claws, during training. Especially if she's fighting another apprentice. Though, when she's tire she's always whining and snappy.
History
Her mother was a kittypet, and her father was a warrior. While her father was about to leave one day, her mother gave the warrior a kit. It looked just like the mother. At first he protested, but he was persuaded to take the kit to his Clan.
Mate
She's too young, so no.
Crush
No, she doesn't have a crush on any tom.
Siblings
She has siblings, she just doesn't know their names. Or, that they exist.
Clan
ThornClan
Rank
Appentice
Discription
(http://www.rodmer.com/SwallowHill/CatPics/Kiisu2B.jpg)
Name
Reedfoot
Gender
Male
Age
16 moons
Personality
Reedfoot might be handsome and strong, but he's not the best of the conversation starters. In fact, when it comes to talking with Reedfoot, he feels nervous, and can't get over certian things that had happened to him.
History
His mother was halfClan, she was in NightClan though, and she fell in love with a CreekClan warrior. And they only had one kit. They loved him, and since he was born in the reeds, they named him Reedkit. He was taken into his father's Clan, and after his father told some of the CreekClan cats, Reedkit was made fun of. Also, from his height and whiskers.
Mate
He doesn't plan to have one, anytime soon.
Crush
He doesn't really want one.
Siblings
N/A
Clan
CreekClan
Rank
Warrior
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(Picture coming soon)
Redear/Sin
Female
21 moons at least
She's lost all emotions pretty much and holds a serious, even slightly hostile personality to others. There's very few cats who can bring out her good side.
As a kit, she was neglected and abandoned, trying so hard to get her mothers approval. One day she was framed and banished from creekclan, soon after that becoming stormclan leader. She was granted amazing ability from bloodclan, including immortality and reaping the dead. She is intent to rais a deity now.
Riverstorm/Lust
If they aren't mates in this rhen he'll be a crush
Rainfrost and Candle but they're probably both dead
Stormclan
Leader
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((Ghostpaw is accepted. And Okami, I was kinda hoping Redear wasn't in this rp to be honest...))
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(http://i49BannedImageSite/2462h3a.jpg)
Appleblossom
She-Cat
13 moons
Appleblossom is a sweet, rambunctious she-cat. She has an attitude like a kit, but she knows when she should keep her muzzle shut. Her only personality weakness is having a short temper, in which she will argue if she's in a bad mood. She's slightly moody, and if in combat, she will give it her all to defend her Clan. She has heterochromia-- one eye is yellow, one green.
Appleblossom was born to Mousetail, her mother, and Grayspots, her father. Later on in her apprentice days, they both died in battle, which left the tortoiseshell to grieve constantly for moons on end. These days it may seem as if she's forgotten about it, but inside she's still silently mourning her parents' deaths.
N/A
N/A
N/A
ThornClan
Warrior
(http://i45BannedImageSite/fdaii0.jpg)
Emberpaw (Emberfeather)
She-Cat
6 moons
Emberpaw is the silent type-- she doesn't mind company, but she's not very good at starting conversations. She tends to look away if she's talking to someone.
Emberpaw was born in NightClan with her parents, Streakfur and Petalfrost. She became an apprentice at six moons; there's not much to add since she just became an apprentice.
N/A
N/A
N/A
NightClan
Apprentice
(http://i48BannedImageSite/w03tpl.jpg)
Aviane
She-Cat
4 moons
Curious and nosy. It's hard to keep Aviane out of trouble, due to she wants to explore the world, inside or outside the house. She's gotten stuck in some places before, under sofas, on top of shelves... It's difficult to hold this kitten back from getting into mischief.
Aviane was actually born to rogues and found on a kind woman's patio the few days after. It was believed her mother left for food and ended up getting caught by a fox or dog. Aviane lives with housefolk now, a wife and husband, with two children.
N/A
N/A
N/A
N/A
Kittypet
I kind of miss some of the old characters, but this roleplay needs a fresh new start. c:
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@Temporal - They are accepted.
Also since a lot of people are joining, this roleplay will last just like the old one. C=
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((OOC: I have finnished my application.))
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Should I make Redear a kit to start fresh? And Feather is so pretty! Anyway Redear is my original character for rping warriors so...
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People also like your role-plays. I've been trying to finish one of mine, but I'm super excited to be in one of your Warrior role-plays! I couldn't stay away. Also, just before I post on single post in my Wolf's Rain thread someone posts here.
I'm not complaining, but I have to finish the thread, and my mom hurt her foot earlier. So, I kinda have to do those things.
Also, one question Crystal, when shall we start role-playing?
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Okami - Sure, that would be fine. Would you like me to get Rainkit back or keep her away, considering Red hates Rain? And thanks for the comment. *hugs*
Emo_Gir - That is fine. I might join, considering I like Wolf's Rain. We should start once everyone finishes their applications. c:
Rainbow - Accepted
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((OOC:Oh my, all these cats are beautiful! Great job on finding those great pictures, everyone. Thank you for Accepting me, Crystal. I can't wait for a fresh new start at this roleplay; Hopfuly it shall be as active as the last one.))
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(http://i50BannedImageSite/n69kjb.jpg)
Milleniumpaw (Later to be 'MilleniumDream']
Male
7 Moons
Milleniumpaw is basically a pretty kind and energetic cat. Milleniumpaw also tends to tease those younger or at least weaker than himself. He's always ready to learn something new from his mentor, unlike some apprentices that just want to sit in the den al day rather than practice.valuable skills needed to be a warrior. His favourite part of training would most defiantly be battle training, for some odd reason Milleniumpaw just likes that the best. Right now his goal is to work hard as an apprentice and become a strong warrior, actually even become deputy and after that; Leader. But theres a good chance that this childish or even 'overgrown kit' would turn the position down when he learns how much responability it is being the leader of a clan. MilleniumDream tends to sort of 'annoy' the wariors, deputy, and leader by pestering them to alow him to go on patrols, even if he had already been on the most recent one sent out. Although he tries to enforce the warrior code, he tends to break it quite abit, he's even befriended a loner and fed the clan's food to him. (The Loner is Gilbert, I'll make an aplication for him soon)
Milleniumpaw was a kit borned into Nightclan, though the young tom was half-clan and his mother from NightClan handed him over to his father in ThornClan. He still doesn't know exactly what happened, only that he's halfclan, he isn't even sure what the other clan is though, or his mother. MilleniumDream probaly could of asked his father if he hadn't passed onto the place of stars though. He's enjoyed his time within ThornClan, where he was raised and grew up, but he wants to know who the person that he could call 'mother' was, and why she threw him away to another clan.
ThornClan
Apprenice
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You can choose on Rain, the only reason they hated each other was envy so since this is Red's alturnate path, she'd probably grow to be a more cheerful cat depending how the plot goes.
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Okay, I see.
I love you all for joining! And beautiful pictures of the cats, guys! *karma for all*
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Does that mean Im accepted? x3 /shotdead
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Yes.
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((thanks crystal. I'n the last page, I'm done with two of my newest characters, orangekit and squirrelkit but I'm still going to do the mother and few more cats))
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Sounds good. I'm also making Watertail and Speckleberry (Ebonypelt's two apprentices when they were apprentices). We still need someone to mentor Millenniumpaw and Ghostpaw.
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I'm in the progress of a new warrior; Reedfoot. Sorry if someone in the last, or this one, wanted, or had, this name.
I'm not trying to copy anyone, or anything.
I just wanted to tell you. o3o
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(( I finished my application ! I will gladly make any other cat(s) if someone needs them ouo.))
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((Accepted.))
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((Wow, four pages already! :O
And thank you for accepting my characters, Crystal! owo))
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Finished Reedfoot's application.
And, it's kinda obvious that I don't like pictures. >.<
Well, uploading them.
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[[ I could find some pictures for them c:
(http://www.rodmer.com/SwallowHill/CatPics/Kiisu2B.jpg)
Reedfoot
(http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/evdoha/evdoha1201/evdoha120101693/12026311-white-with-gray-kitten-half-breed-briton.jpg)
Ghostpaw
Sorry if they look wrong to you. I have a little bit of memory loss.]]
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Waiting for my internet to be finished getting set up so I can edit and add a picture to red's app. And yes, she'll be adventurous.
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Yay for Red! :D]]
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They look alright to me. Thanks Crystal.
I'm going to add the pictures.
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[[You're welcome.
Once Stephen and Fused are finished, we can start. Also Watertail kind of looks like Silverstream. Here he is.
(http://kieran4332.webs.com/Silverstream.jpg)
Also, Gir, Rabbit, who do you want to mentor Millenniumpaw and Ghostpaw? You have either Ebonypelt, Featherstar, Ivoryshade or Appleblossom.]]
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((I'm almost done. Crystal, you can now add orangekit, squirrelkit and brightspot. I got to add icedapple and flamestar. Do you know that faclonstar, the creator of warrior cats: untold tales added Bloodclan and many more stuff. V15 of the warrior cat game, here I come!))
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((Great! And horrible scent from grandmother. Stop entering my nose.))
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(http://www.kerrycoons.com/images/Jennie05112009.JPG)
Riverkit
Male
3 moons
Usually very outspoken and loud, Riverkit is never afraid to speak his mind. He gets angered very easily, and prone to causing disaster wherever he goes. Riverkit is often a loner, going off on his own and never asking for help. There aren't alot of cats he goes out of his way to see. He is secretly a huge sweetheart, and a momma's boy.
Not much to say as of yet.
N/A
Redkit (Perhaps they met while he was wandering out of territory?)
Sweekit and Fallenkit
Creekclan
Kit
(http://picsdb.netne.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/turkish_angora_black_silver_tortie_tabby_mackerel4.jpg)
Sweetkit
Female
3 moons
Sweetkit tends to be a favorite among queens and elders, hiding behind a sugary sweet facade. They all think she's such a kind little kit. In reality, this she-kit has the perfect combination of sweet and spice. She can be genuinely generous and caring, but often only acts like it to get her way. When around other kits or apprentices she can be quite bossy, malicious, and quick to judge.
Not much to say.
N/A
N/A
Riverkit and Fallenkit.
Creekclan
Kit
(http://distilleryimage2.s3.amazonaws.com/66222cdcd44d11e1ad6922000a1e8b8a_7.jpg)
Fallenkit
Male
2 moons
Very shy and introverted, he never says a word. This skinny little kit is skittish but curious, usually following Sweetkit around like a lifeline. Despite this he is intelligent for a kit his age, and more often than not thinks more logically than his impulsive 'siblings'.
Fallenkit's background is a little mysterious. Songfeather took him in as her own kit a moon ago, saying that she found him around the outskirts of the territory.
N/A
May or may not be Sweetkit, it is a bit complicated since they grew up as siblings but aren't related.
None.
[Creekclan
Kit
(http://www.dreamstime.com/calico-thumb6475272.jpg)
Songfeather
Female
21 moons
Soft-spoken, sullen, and gentle, Songfeather doesnt say much, but when she does it is always relevant. Kind and modest, this she-cat is always willing to help in any way she can. She's not very brave or daring, preferring to stay on the sidelines and keep safe. She has a hair-trigger temper when it comes to her three kits, and is very over-protective of them.
Songfeather was born into Creekclan with only a father, her mother was a kittypet but no one knows about that. When she was an apprentice she met a blue-tabby maine coon, a loner about her age, and brought him to join Creekclan. She grew up, and once she was a warrior, became his mate. Soon enough, she was a queen pregant with two kits, Riverkit and Sweetkit.
Her mate shortly died by getting hit by a monster. Devastated, she visited the thunderpath near Stormclan territory almost every night until the Stormclan leader caught her and tried to hold her hostage. She said she'd do anything to be released. The stormclan leader gave her a kit, presumably his own, and told her to bring her back to Creekclan and say nothing of them two meeting. The kit was brought back and named Fallenkit.
Deceased.
N/A
N/A
Creekclan
Queen
(http://www.instablogsimages.com/1/2011/11/07/sokoke_cat_3bx4m.jpg)
Spiderstar
Male
32 moons
Malevolent and sly, Spiderstar is lithe with long limbs like that of a spider. He rarely shows any emotion besides anger or simply smirking. A cold-hearted tom, he doesn't go soft on his opponents, and is rather hostile.
He grew up the runt of his litter in the alleyways, and during 6 to 12 moons was taller but skinnier than the others. His mother and father found him to be a disgrace. It was only natural that when his family was taken to the pound, he didn't give a rats tail. Venturing into the woods, he ran into Stormclan and became part of their clan. He grew up to be the leader of Stormclan, clawing his way to the top and earning a higher status than just 'once lived around twolegs'. He struck fear into the hearts of most cats. Except for one, a lilac bengal named Lockhear who he later became mates with. She died kitting, and only one kit out of her litter of four survived. Spiderstar was so outraged that he gave the last kit away to a Creekclan she-cat who had wandered into his territory to forget the pain.
Deceased
N/A
All dead or kittypets
Stormclan
Leader
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((Accepted. Yay, Mudfur or Rainkit don't exist~))
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((Can I make another CreekClan leader? If so, please hold the spot. I'll post my app when I complete it in my brain. -.-))
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((Sure! I'll make the deputy.))
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((*facepalms* I just made the leader but I'll change flamestar to a warrior and yes, I'm done with all of the cats of my.))
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((Flamestar can be the leader of NightClan c:))
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((Flamestar can be the leader of NightClan c:))
((Well...I'll make a cat for nightclan but for now, I want flameheart to be in creekclan. And did the old warrior cats topic get deleted by a moderator or is the iPad acting odd?))
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((Yes, they are deleted.))
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((Guys, just a quick notice, but I won't be on a lot for a while. My parents want me to spend time with family today c: But whenever I have time to be on my laptop, I will try my best to reply. ^^))
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[[That's fine, Temporal. I understand. Anyways, once Kilo gets her application finished, we can start.]]
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((Awesome, thanks. I've got a few ideas now.))
[Image]
(http://www.freewebs.com/oddbookgirl/Hawkrain.jpg)
[Name]
Dawnstar
[Gender]
She-cat
[Age]
35 moons
[Personality]
Dawnstar is still young, but as energetic and adventure-craved as she is, she doesn't let it get in the way of her duties. Friendly and caring, she is very confident and brave.
[History]
Not much
[Description]
Picture
[Mate]
(Apply, if not, dead.)
[Crush]
N/A
[Siblings]
Deceased
[Clan]
CreekClan
[Rank]
Leader
[Image]
(http://wildfxcats.home.comcast.net/~wildfxcats/starbuckenterpageweb1.gif)
(This is him now and as a warrior. Warrior name is Tigerheart.))
[Name]
Tigerpaw
[Gender]
Tom
[Age]
7 moons
[Personality]
A bit of a hard-head, Tigerpaw likes to do and have things his way. Energetic and hyper, he's always finding some way to get into trouble. He absolutely loves water.
[History]
Not much
[Description]
Picture above
[Mate]
N/A
[Crush]
N/A
[Siblings]
Nightpaw
[Clan]
CreekClan
[Rank]
Apprentice
[Image]
(http://glassowater.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/black-cat.jpg)
(Her as apprentice and warrior. Warrior name will be Nightfall.)
[Name]
Nightpaw
[Gender]
She-cat
[Age]
7 moons
[Personality]
Nightpaw is the exact opposite of her brother. Though she wouldn't mind things going her way, she accepts the way things are. Trustworthy and honest, Nightpaw is a sweet and caring young she-cat. She wants to help others in any way that she can, but gets a bit annoyed when her brother butts in.
[History]
Not much
[Description]
Picture above
[Mate]
N/A
[Crush]
N/A
[Siblings]
Tigerpaw
[Clan]
CreekClan
[Rank]
Apprentice
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[[Amg. Nightstar as an apprentice. *explodes*
Accepted.]]
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Sorry, I was gone for a while. I had to take a shower, and it took a while.
So... Yea. But, I've read all the other posts, so a question m'dearest friends, may we start?
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[[Yes.]]
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(Don't mind if I may start.)
The thin white and lightly dappled pelt of a cat pricked as the warm sun poked through holes in the den. Green-yellow eyes opened, and blinked awake. The cat put her forelegs in front of her and stretched. She looked very cozy. Her white pelt showed thin, but very strong, muscles under her fur. She might've woken up a tabby tom, by pushing on his head while stretching. But, she ignored it. The she-cat headed out of the den, and into the warm and bright sunlight. Though, it was just a tad bit over the horizon.
Few cats, mostly older cats, were awake. She was very groggy, and couldn't see perfectly see straight, it was mainly a blur. She shook her head out of her own imagination. She felt an itch, but ignored it. But then it became unbearable (Sorry, I don't know how to spell.) she must've itched it. She just didn't remember.
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(http://i48BannedImageSite/3501iiu.jpg)
Gilbert
Male
6 Moons
Gilbert is a somewhat timid cat, he doesn't like getting into fights or anything dangerous of the sort. He chooses flight of fight when it comes to rather hostile rogues, loners, clan cats, and even kittypets. He likes to stay back in the shadows, away from anything that could get him into trouble, though he is very obedient to those he respects and loyal to them aswell, and if your really good friends with him he would happily give up his life. But, although he is timid and loyal, he can also be abit cold-hearted towards others that he doesn't know too well. Gilbert became quite timid because of Milleniumpaw's, a clan cat he met's teasing.
Gilbert was orginaly a kittypet, he lived a peaceful and happy life during that time ad always had enough food to eat and a warm place to sleep. But one day, he just wondered through the gates that lead towards the forest, telling his friend, Milo that he was off to explore something new and he had enough of the same old place. Though, Gilbert made a huge mistake in that matter, because being much younger at the time, about four and a half moons he got lost. But he manged to teach himself to hunt, though his skills are extremely sloppy. Then, one day he was pinned down by a cat maybe abit older than him. Of course, he thought for sure that the young grey tom would kill him, but much to his suprise the tom simply let him go, run away. After awhile they both became great friends. Though, he has no intentions to join ThornClan with Milleniumpaw.
Loner
(If Gil tis' accepted then I'll start, if not, then I'll start... XDD)
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((Accepted.))
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Halfeye felt the most dirt under her paws as she stretched out her body as her muscles eased from her sleep. She glanced around as her right eye turned to ear a distant call of a songbird from the trees and the calm sounds on the river nearby moving oh so gently against the banks. Her left ear was straight up and twitching as it tried to hear anything but it all seem muffled as if she was underwater. She shook her head at the thought of swimming and took a soft breathe to start a new day. She calmly walked out of her den to see no one else up and about and she sighed as she looked up the horizon as soon, everyone would be running about and she'll have the opportunity to speak to everyone and maybe even the deputy!
She sat and kept a calm gaze at her paw as she lifted it up and licked it a bit due to her boredom. She began to circle around the den to hope that others will wake up soon and maybe she'll come by a early-rising kit; who knows. She felt her fur prickle up to an incoming breeze but she shook it off.
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The light gray and black-striped tom let out a yawn. It was early in the morning, few cats ever got up at this time except for the elders or seniour warriors. Though, that was normal for him. He was always the first one up in the apprentice's den. The young tom tabby-cat let out another yawn, then stood up to stretch. He had a habbit of doing this every morning, and usually he would just stretch around and yawn for about two or five minutes; or somewhere in between. Milleniumpaw poked his head out of the apprentice's den, which was where cats in ThornClan that trained be to warriors slept or simply hung out after training. As usual, there was the large clearing in the camp, which alowed the inhabitants of the clan to easily get around from one den to another. "Maybe, just maybe I should go pay Gil a visit." he thought to himself, looking around the camp. Surely no one would notice he was gone at this hour, as long as he returned in time for training he'd be perfectly fine.
"Though, maybe I shouldn't..." Thoughts on weither or not he should pay 'Gil'- a loner tom a little younger than himself that he had met.
Their first meeting was abit strange though, Milleniumpaw had him pinned down and he was pleading for his life, even though Milleniumpaw obviously didn't have any plans on taking it.
It was quite obvious that he would get into big trouble if they were ever discovered. Clan cats befriending loners and feeding them some of the clan's food just didn't fit, heck it was even against the Warrior Code.
The Warrior code was a law that cats in a large group called a 'clan' were required to follow. The Code had been layed down by their ancestors from StarClan, pretty much they clan's heaven, sort of their religious belief. The Dark Forest was the cat's hell, it sort of made sense.
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X3 Nice, it's name was off the great and awesome Prussia.
Anyway, here's redear redone as a kit.
(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/224/a/5/redkit_by_okami129-d5av1dv.png)
Redkit
Female
1 moon
She's more calm and focused than the other kits, often keeping a level head. However, she's the one that plots up most the mischief and often leads the kits into adventurous trouble. She's slightly elegant but clever and can be quite a jerk if she feels like it. She hates kits that can't take things serious or pay attention. She is quite the ambitious little princess and the dominant of the other kits in her clan. Most important, though she's the lead trouble maker she does not play, she refers to it as fight and hates getting her paws dirty.
It's a secret
I did that picture so...
None
None
If it's ok, Squirrelkit and Orangekit
Creekclan
Kit
(Getting stephen's present soon)
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((Redkit ees cute <3))
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(( Odd eye party xD~!! /Shot))
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Thanks. Here's her realistic picture for the character list. Also, can you reserve the role for Stormclan leader for me please?
(http://images.wikia.com/dogs-cats/images/a/a9/Turkish_Van_kitten.jpg)
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((Fused applied for that.))
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She did, where? And it would be in responcible hands if it was her so ok.
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(*-* You spelled 'resposable' wrong, that isn't resposable!
But I might of speleld it wrong... D>
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Responsible? owo How do the typo fails find me?
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((I'm back for the remainder of the day~ c: Went on a ride and watched the sunset. I feel a little sick after drinking McDonalds's frappe. xD
I'm guessing we've started, so I'll post~ ^^))
A bundle of fluff perched on the computer table, eyes barely seen through the gloom. The filter-like window was halfway open, letting sunlight shine through the kitchen.
Aviane yawned, stretching. Her paw hit the computer mouse and suddenly a robotic voice sounded from the electronic. It didn't bother her, though, since she thought it was just greeting her a good morning. The sun must have just risen. the tabby thought, the screen of the PC brightening as it awoke from sleep mode. If the sun is up, then I've got to be up too! The she-cat smiled, a purr bouncing in her throat, and hopped from the table onto the chair, then toward the floor. Her housefolk weren't up yet-- it was time to explore before they noticed.
Aviane pushed through the cat door and stepped onto the porch, which was wide enough for her to run around, though there was a rather dangerous fall below. The kittypet didn't seem to care about the hazards of getting into trouble; she leaped from the porch steps onto the patio and to the picnic table, her fake diamond-encrusted collar glittering. I wonder if the other kittens around here want to play, she pondered with an enthusiastic mew. The darker-striped she-cat bounced from the glass platform and into the green grass on the closest side of the patio, turning to stare at the slightly large fenced-in garden. "I'm gonna go explore," she mewed out loud, her voice ringing with excitement. "Maybe I'll find some more cats around here to play with!"
Appleblossom reluctantly opened her mismatched eyes to see the sun's rays peeking through the warriors' den. The tortoiseshell had only become a warrior a moon or so ago, and everything still looked so different from being stuck in the apprentices' den. She sat up with a grunt and groomed her patched fur; it was obvious she wasn't a morning cat. It didn't take long for her to perk up, though, when she was around the other ThornClan cats.
The warrior stretched and loped from the den to see the familiar stretch of land that the Clan cats used as a camp. It was speckled with bushes and brambles, and even maybe a few caves as well. "Good morning, ThornClan." she yawned, bleary-eyed.
As sunlight forced her awake, Emberpaw cringed when she opened her eyes. The rays of the sun always tried to temporarily blind her, and she was near the entrance, which didn't help at all due to cats nearly squishing her head every time they entered and exited. Azure eyes rolled as the gray-spotted cat untangled herself from the moss and bracken, scattering shredded pieces everywhere. Ever since she had become an apprentice everything was a level more complicated.
"Oh well. No sense in sulking about it, I guess." was the apprentice's mumble. The only one she talked to was herself, it seemed.
Emberpaw padded from the apprentices' den, a yawn escaping from her mouth. The mild scent of the moor stung her glands as she breathed in, causing her to stifle a cough.
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((I just couldn't resist. I had to have mah babeh in this rp too. I also love Frozenheart. He looks just like my cat irl. Oh, and who wants to have Tiger and Night as their apprentices? Can Tiger be Frozenheart's?))
A brindle colored she-cat stretched at the entrance of her den. Dawnstar yawned and blinked the sleep from her eyes. Her green gaze shifted around the camp as she padded around to stretch her legs. She entered the nursery and checked on the kits. "Hello, young ones." She meowed, a glint of happiness in her eyes. It wasn't the fact that more kits meant more warriors exactly, but Dawnstar had always loved kits, and wanted some of her own, but that had never happened. She dipped her head to the queens before backing out of the nursery and padding towards the warrior's den. "Morning patrol anyone?"
The black striped tom jumped up from his nest and pounced on his sister. "Get up!" Watching his sister slowly rouse from the moss nest after multiple prods to the side, Tigerpaw bounded out of the den and clearly announced a loud "Good morning!"
'Come on. Nightpaw thought clearly in her head. She was crouched down, staring in the water for fish with a paw extended. All of a sudden, she felt like she was tackled. Nightpaw woke up, but as she closed her eyes again, she felt jabs in her side. "Wha'doyawant?" She mumbled and opened one eye slowly. Realizing that it would be impossible to go back to sleep with her brother awake, the black she-cat slowly stood up. She followed after her brother groggily, and yawned as he announced his awakening.
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((Halfeye will gladly take either as an apprentice. :3~))
Halfeye noted that her leader was a up a bit later as she meowed softly towards herself and began to pad her way into the kits' den. She kept her ears perched as up the little kits mewed and the queens did their work. She sat that curiously, not wanting to bother them but she did enjoy watching. Her chest raised as she took in a big sigh seeing as how everyone is still groggy and asleep. She stepped out as her right ear perked up to see fi anyone needed anything.
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Stephen, can Redkit be siblings to Squirrelkit and Orangekit?))
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((I'm going to roleplay now. I'm thinking of making a nightclan leader since emberpaw is in nightclan.
@okami: redkit can be orangekit's and squirrelkit's sister))
as the sun shined onto her face, orangekit opened her blue and brown eyes and lifted her head. She felt two tiny paws landed onto her fuffly orange tail. Knowing who pouced on her tail, orangekit turned her head around to see a dark ginger she-kit with her two front paws on top of her tail. "please get off my tail squirrelkit" she mewed softly. Her older sister backed away, releasing orangekit's tail and sat down. "I had to to wake you up so I can tell you something" orangekit letted out a sigh and got up, tail flicking slowly as her mother, brightspot woken up. "hi mom, can we go play outside the nursery?" she mewed. "yes but you have to wait for redkit first" orangekit nodded and turned her head to squirrelkit, who growled softly but stopped as her mother letted out a small hiss. "fine.....but....can we go see what's outside of the camp too?" the Turkish van pinned her ears and looked at squirrelkit, confused about the dark ginger she-kit's question. "no squirrelkit, your too young to go outside camp. A fox, badger or a hawk could eat you up and other clan cats might steal you and turn into prisoners or steal be abuse they need more warriors" orangekit twicthed her left ear and raised her front right paw. mom has a point there but....why could annoying kit-eaters like foxes and badgers go away? she thought.
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This will be fun. ^^ -shot to death-))
The turkish van watched from the shadows with narrowed mismatched eyes. She rolled her eyes and trotted out of the shadows, standing beside the tabby and turkish of the same color scheme, her siblings. With narrowed eyes and a slight smirk, she placed a paw on Squirrelkit's head and pressed it down in a way to correct her. "Of course we can't go out of camp, mouse-brain." she said in a slightly teasing tone before continuing out of the nursery and motioning them to follow. It was obvious, from the gleam in her eye, she was up to something. At least the kits knew that.
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Halfeye turned around as she heard something leaving the kit den but she wasn't so far from the den itself. She had a curious look to see a little female kit walking out all by herself as if she was ready for the world. She smiled to herself, seeing as no one did bother with her most of the time, and turned around to watch. It was odd seeing such characters like this in the Creekclan for Halfeye since she was usually stuck with the elderly warriors that spoke of their lifetime and reminiscence about their younger moons. She allowed her left ear to fold and rest as the right one was perked out as she tail whisked into the air as some dirt got onto it but she used her paw to beat it off.
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BearHeart
The abnormaly large Tom by the name of Bearheart had rose out of a deep slumber very slowly. He was not the best at waking up and prefferd to be lying thre all day with no cat to bother him. A paw outstreached which slammed onto his face, slowly wiping his paw down his large handsom face. Ugh... Just a couple more minuets, the tom croaked through his paw. His apple green eyes glowed out of the den, his slited pupils searching the outside. A weak smiled pulled across Bearhearts face, struggling to gain to his feet and do nothing out of the normal. Bearheart slided out of the den, rubbing against the walls of the den as he did so. Another day. Anoher boring, un-eventful day Sighed Bearheart into the breeze. Pouncing over a small boulder and onto a large rock, the striped tom heaved out his chest and sat proudly, look at is clan mates roam in and out of the camp. A large tree stood next to the rock and Bearheart clinged onto the bark , bounding upwards and into the thick bushy leaves above. His handsome head stuck out of the top, the rest of his body coverd in the large leaves. Purring, the kitty swam downwards and bounded from the tree and onto the soft, grass coverd turf. No sign of anyone in the territory... look all good, he said through thick purrs. The toms sharp tounge emerged from his mouth and caught onto his maw, licking to and fro in hunger.
Bearheart slid from the camp and out towards the thicker trees to find his favorite food of Venison. He could ofcorse not catch one, but he always hoped that there would be left overs from the two-legged people when they have took most of it as a reward in a hunt. Bearheart, however was not very lucky. He was only able to catch a small jaybird that seemed to have hurt its wing. Bearheart decided to eat away from the camp, since there was no point in hurrrying back to eat when he was starving already. After the devine meal, he licked his maw thankfuly and roamed the bushy outback of the camp, hoping that somthing that would get his heart racing would happen.[/color]
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The night was dark and a crescent moon, thin as a claw, was perched high in the navy white-dotted night sky. Many cats of ThornClan were creeping to the Sunningrocks. Other cats' eyes appeared on the other side of the border. When a silent signal went off from the deputy, herself, the cats leaped at each other, wrestling and clawing at each other. Suddenly a black tom stood in front of Featherfrost in an aggressive pose; his teeth were bared, his neck fur was rising, and his amber eyes glowed with the fury of battle. Featherfrost tackled the tom, clawing at his face, then suddenly, she raked her thorn-sharp claws along the enemy's eye and one of his amber eyes fell out of its socket. A loud and panicked yowl, filled with pain, from the enemy came from him and he was running around, trying to find his way with only one eye remaining. "Nightstripe!" yowled a CreekClan cat. Suddenly, a bracken-colored tom tackled Birchstar successfully, and raked his claws on Birchstar's body until he had killed him.
"Father!"
The words echoed out of the dream and Featherstar found that her claws were unsheathed and she had dug a small hole in her moss bed. She then looked around to see if anyone was watching. "Thank StarClan no one saw that, but what if they heard me?" Featherstar said to herself. "No, Featherstar. Don't think of Birchstar's death. You are still haunted by the memory."
But the thought still made Featherstar angry. I hate you, Oakear, but I am glad you have been killed, Featherstar thought bitterly.
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((Crystal, can Tigerpaw be Frozenheart's apprentice? And I don't really want Nightpaw a medicine cat, but thanks anyway.))
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((Sure. Also I'm editing my video for the video contest, so replies will be a little delayed.))
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((OOC: Has Milleniumpaw got a Mentor? Bearheart would gladly take him for a Apprentice))
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((He doesn't have a mentor yet.))
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((Alright, thanks. I guess Nightpaw will be Dawnstar's.))
The toyger apprentice lashed his tail in his sister's face, causing her to flinch away. He smirked and raced towards the warrior's den. Passing, Dawnstar, he placed his paws on Frozenheart's face. "Get up, get up!" Tigerpaw yowled and caught a snicker from his leader.
"Come on, Frozenheart. You wouldn't want to keep your apprentice waiting would you?" Dawnstar chuckled and she backed out of the den. She looked down as her apprentice slowly made her way up to her. "How you put up with your brother is the question I've wondered since you two were born."
"Patience." Nightpaw replied with a groan. "What will be be training for today?" She seemed to awaken from her drowse when her mentor replied with "Hunting." "I'll go take the queens their freshkill and I'll be ready." She padded to the freshkill pile and took a few pieces to the nursery. "Here you go." She backed away and returned to the pile. Taking a mouse for herself and a vole for Dawnstar, she returned to her side and nibbled at the mouse.
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squirrelkit letted out a sigh and followed redkit. maybe redkit is up to somthing she thought, walking outside the nursery. She spotted a ginger Tom walking out of the warriors den and was walking towards them. "daddy!" she mewed. She ran towards her father, green eyes gleaming with happiness. When she close to her father, squirrelkit tried to pounced on her father but ended up landing in the ground. "good morning squirrelkit, orangekit and redkit. Squirrelkit, if you practice pouncing hard enough then you'll be pouncing on deaf thornclan warriors for a moon!" squirrelkit letted out a small purr and turned her head to orangekit. "morning dad" squirrelkit lifted her front left paw and then turn her head to her father. "dad, can we go hunting with you?" she mewed.
"I'm sorry but no. You are too young to go out of camp but when your apprentices, you kits will be learning how to fight and hunt" flameheart meowed to squirrelkit.
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Frozenheart looked up at Dawnstar with his green eyes and was immediately startled. "Uh, yeah. Uh, Tigerpaw right?" he meowed nervously to Dawnstar. He then followed her out of the deputy's den and walked to the apprentice's den. "Hello, Tigerpaw. Ready for training?"
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((Heh...
Spiderstar is forever alone. I won't roleplay him yet.
Perhaps Fallenkit could become a medicine cat apprentice when he's old enough?))
Drowning in a sea that was painted blood red by the setting sun, the teal striped kit seemed to sink further in each passing minute. He opened his maw to shriek for help, but all that came out was a pathetic gasp of air. His paws slapped uselessly at the water as the waves yanked him under. His lungs burned for air, his sense of direction lost by the way the current thrashed him around like he was nothing.
"AY! RIVERKIT, GET UP YOU LAZY PIECE OF-" Riverkit had to stop himself from getting a complete heart attack, his eyes snapping open to the less than comforting nursery walls. He let out a long sigh of relief. "Dear starclan..." He mumbled. His sister Sweetkit rose an eyebrow at him, looking down at him through her nose in a sort of disapproving way. Riverkit shot a venomous glare at her before yawning widely, lifting himself off the ground and stretching himself out as she talked his ear off.
The pale calico she-kit seated herself in front of her sibling looking indignant, tail curling around her legs gracefully. "You woke me up with all your thrashing by the way I don't understand why you have to move so much while you sleep I mean when you sleep its supposed to be rest right so why is it that you have act like your in some battle your such a weird kit River-" The blue tabby cut her off with a deadpan voice, underscored by a haze of sleepiness.
"Shut up." He mumbled, swiping a paw over his eye and padding to the den entrance, knowing full well that she wouldn't heed to his request. Sweetkit huffed, muttering 'so rude' under her breath and moving to wake up Fallenkit.
The frail, spotted kit groaned slightly, eyes blinking blearily up at his apparent sister, tail lashing. Silently he rose, only to be interrupted by a tongue rasping over his fore head. Glancing over his shoulder he met the warm, pale green eyes of Songfeather.
"Don't cause too much mischief, alright?" She said, standing up and shaking her pelt out. The light spilling into the den illuminated her long-haired calico coat, though she found it bothersome, blinking a few times to get her eyes to adjust to the lighting. Shepherding her kits out of the den, Songfeather watched with a gentle smile as they ran to the freshkill pile enthusiastically. Her muzzle pointed to the sky, Oh Mudfur. If you only you were alive to watch them grow... Shaking the morose thoughts out of her head, she trotted up to Dawnstar and Nightpaw, nodding briskly as a way of greeting.
"I'll take morning patrol."
Riverkit was grateful when his two siblings were occupied with looking for a good piece of meat in the freshkill pile. A certain she-kits voice drifted into his ears. Perking his ears, they swivelled around instead of his whole body turning in that direction, so as to not attract direction or alert them to his eavesdropping.
"Of course we can't go out of camp, mouse-brain." The tabby tom scoffed, eyebrows raising just a bit. He had snuck out of camp on his own countless times before, although admittedly never without a consequence. Riverkit leaned down and selected a plump mouse and began gnawing on it, laying down by the freshkill pile and basking in the sun. He kept his ears open for any other words from Brightspot's litter, but so far it was just morning introductions.
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brightspot got up and stretched her legs. Seeing that Songfeather and all of the kits left the nursery, brightspot walked out of the nursery, padding towards Songfeather. When she got close, brightspot letted out a sigh and looked at the queen. "while your patrolling, I'll watch your kits" she meowed.
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Redkit narrowed her eyes in slight annoyance at her fathers appearance. Damn... he'll ruin everything! she glared sideways and only gave a flick of her ear to respond to her fathers greeting. "Ehem, foxface, we still have to 'pester the elders'" she obviously had a different mind-frame. Her mis-matched glance went to a kit with silvery blue/grey fur. She tilted her ear to summon him forward and held a slight smirk creasing her lips. "For the record, I heard cats from Stormclan build their camp out of bones and make kits into apprentices at 2 moons." She looked sideways with her head and closed her eyes to hold a slightly cocky expression. "Heh."
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confused, flameheart twicthed his ear at the sound, 'foxface'. "redkit, you might not want to pester the elders, they won't be happy when they get 'attacked'" he meowed and then padded off.
squirrelkit watched as her father walked away and turned her head to see redkit with a blue/grey kit. annoying lump of fur! She made dad go away and I was going to learn how to pounce! Well...I got other things like sneaking out of camp. she thought and padded to orangekit. "do you want to sneak out of camp today?" she whispered, her muzzle close to orangekit's left ear so no one but orangekit would hear the dark ginger kit talking. "I don't want to squirrelkit, that will be breaking the warrior code and we might have to be kits more than six moons if we sneak out of camp" annoyed, squirrelkit pinned her ears and unsheathed her claws. "fine but you'll have to stay in camp with nothing to do!" she hissed into her Sister's orange ear. She sheathed her claws and sat down.
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((I long to be like you
Lie cold in the ground like you
There's room inside for two, and I'm not grieving for you, I'm coming for you.))
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(Ghostpaw needs a mentor. And thanks for waiting... *Mutters* Two whole pages without me, thanks.)
The ThornClan apprentice yawned. Her white and grey pelt flew in a soft crisp breeze, of the morning wind. The sky was a soft blue with some pinks, violets, and oranges. So... Beautiful. So... Calm. She thought. She loved the mornings, but hated waking up. She calmly sat down, as she felt an urge to run away and run to the horizon. But, she knew where she should be. A sigh escaped her. She raised her paw, and began to groom it.
A CreekClan tom slept in some reeds. It was obvious it could've been a bed. He was in a den, made out of marsh and stream plants. His brown pelt twitched as a fly landed on him, he groggily awoke. "Great StarClan," He mumbled. "Can't I even get a small amount of rest?" His tail startled the fly, since it was flicking agitatedly, and it flew away.
He needed some sleep, since he went patroling late at night, just the other night.
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((I mentioned that earlier. Anyways, I just cut myself when my best friend sent me a long and sad PM.))
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Halfeye shook her pelt clean as she lowered her head as the morning was finally alive with everyone else busy at foot for patrol or so. She swayed her tail into the air as she gotten up, licked her paw, and darted straight out and into a bush which ruffled a bit as she went through. She felt a drop of morning dew drop onto her nose as her nose wrinkled with her paw rubbing her muzzle. She glanced around and began to scout for several helpful plants that she ran out of stock from last night. 'A few coltfoots, there,' she thought to herself as she walked forward and went onto her hind legs. She calmly pulled it out from the ground and began to make a small pile in a small opening with a lone willow tree shading her. Her paw tapped the ground as she continued to look about, but her eyes noticed a particular plant that made both of her ears go back, black nightshade. She sighed, knowing that someone will easily confuse these berries for something else. She pulled out the plant, avoided popping any of the berries and tossed it into the pile. No one is going to eat this , she thought to herself but she'll keep it just in case.
She kept a calm gaze as she looked around the area but she went a bit further out near the bank of a river. A small tingled in her nose as she glanced over to find some catnip and she gladly went up, picked it up with her mouth as she went back to her pile, and dropped it off there. Halfeye took a breath as she sat by her pile and looked up to the tree and noted her some of the branches seemed to have fallen off; hopefully no one would end up hitting their head against the fallen branches. As she squinted, she noted how clear and blue the sky was after just an hour after dawn.
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((OOC: Has Milleniumpaw got a Mentor? Bearheart would gladly take him for a Apprentice))
(Mileniumpaw doesn't have a mentor, I'd be happy to have you as his though x3. And good lord! I go to bed and theres two pages worth of roleplay >_> Patience children!
Oh yes, and I'd like to switch the fact that Milleniumpaw was half-ThornClan and half-StormClan. I really don't have much a reason for his mother in Nightclan to have given him to his father, but if he was born into StormClan then his mother could of given him away because she didn't want him starting as an apprentice much too young.)
The sleek and well-groomed tom's tail wrapped around his white front paws, while his bright and night-penetrating cyan gaze seemed to travel around the entire clan. He had a strange and quite unique habbit of simply watching what everyone else was doing. Although it was pratcily the same thing more or less every single day, he enjoyed it quite greatly. It just seemed, peaceful and comfortable to watch the clan do their everyday things that happened well, about everyday. As usual, Redkit was getting herself into trouble, she was quite the mishevious type, like he had been back when he was a kit. Though, he shouldn't really be saying 'back when he was a kit', considering that was a meer two moons ago. Compared with seniour warriors, the deputy, leaders, and well, anyone higher-ranked than an apprentice; he shouldn't be talking like that.
"Maybe I should ask BearHeart if we could start training early...." he thought to himself, narrowing his eyes at Redkit who had said 'Ehem, Foxface, we have to go 'pester the elders'. Milleniumpaw shouldn't really be glaring at kits that said things like that though, if he could remember correctly, when he was about four moons he would always say things such as 'Foxface, Rockhead,' and the worst in his opinion, 'Green-cough catcher'.
"I'll start training, abit earlier than usual today." He told himself, losing interest in Redkit and her siblings rather quickly. Good StarCkan! It was the same thing everyday for that batch, yet again, it was the same thing for praticly everybody.
The light gray, white chested and black tabby-striped flicked his tail away from his paws, then stood up, taking a moment to stretch though.
He padded off towards the direction of the warrior's den, his eyes were narrowed into small slits, almost barely visable, yet not quite. The familiar figure of BearHeart was visable, as usual he seemed to be the first one up. Well, it was supposable that when you have an early-waking apprentice, you need an early-waking warrior to mentor him or her.
"BearHeart, do you thing we can begin training abit earlier than usual?" Milleniumpaw asked in a bored-like tone that he was faking, yet it seemed quite hearty and realistic. His cyan eyes were still slitted, usually this meant that a cat was bored, nearly asleep, or just annoyed because some two-leg or another cat wouldn't stop pestering them.
"I'm bored." He added, then flicked his tail to the left, trying to seem even more convincing. Though, it was a little hard to do that.
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((I'm going to make a stormclan cat and a nightclan leader. I post link instead of pictures because 1. Copyright stuff and 2. I'm on my iPad almost all day. And I'm sorry that I didn't wait for you Emo_gir and blacki.))
Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/bengal%20cat/hinata_hyuga101/bengal.jpg?o=12 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/bengal%20cat/hinata_hyuga101/bengal.jpg?o=12)
Name: swiftstar
Gender: male
Age: 43 moons old
Personality: he dons't like be teased being tricked because he finds it very annoying. He can somtime be inpatient as he rather rush things then wait for a long time. Even he can get snappy allot, he still has a soft spot for his clan and the kits.
History: not much but he was the oldest kit in the litter and he was leader after the death of moorstar, the former leader of nightclan.
Mate: none for now
Crush:
Siblings: Harepaw (fell to his death from the tallrock)
Offspring: none
Clan: nightclan
Rank: leader
Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/black%20cat/VaEsther/Wallpapers/82f10523-7395-44ff-ba0c-93adfbc9cee.jpg?o=69 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/black%20cat/VaEsther/Wallpapers/82f10523-7395-44ff-ba0c-93adfbc9cee.jpg?o=69)
Name: shadowclaw
Gender: male
Age: 29 moons old
Personality: he's cold-hearted, evil and dons't have a soft spot until it's his mate or his kits. He always wants to rush into battle but gets annoyed when a cat tells him not to.
History: when he was a kit, his mother abandon him next to stormclan's camp. Moons after training, shadowclaw was very upset when his mentor died from a battle with thornclan. Due to many battle he rushed into, he gain scars and gained a torn ear but he got used to them.
Mate: none
Crush: none
Siblings: unknown brothers and sisters (either loners or became kittypets)
Offspring: none
Clan: stormclan
Rank: warrior but deputy is fine if you want.
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((There's already a leader for StormClan.))
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((swiftstar is the leader of nightclan and shadowclaw is a warrior of stormclan. Did I miss anything? *waits for others*))
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As the tom finally left them, she waved her tain in the air once back and forth before trotting forward towards her siblings. At Orangekit's words, she pounced on him and sat on his head in a form of shut up. "Aww, don't tell me you plan to back out that easily!" she lowered her head and whispered to the both of them "I was thinking we explore Stormclan to see if the clan was really made of bones and haunted by souls. Afterwards, if we still have time lt's check out Nightclan and even catch a fox along the way." she sat up tall and held a proud but cocky smirk. "After all, you do remember the legend of Frostbite, the one-eyed cat with sleek white fur that killed a fox, a badger, and a wolf?" she tilted her head and held a slight smirk, getting off her siblings head.
(Also, my reaction to wolf quest)
(http://image.wetpaint.com/image/1/jpL1w33rV-ghPceeaAKKyg39243/GW401H400)
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(I broke my 1 cat rule)
(http://th00.deviantart.net/fs33/PRE/f/2008/298/9/4/946df1426210dfb9f24f0097c84b9410.png)
Lostpath
Female
12 moons
A dark and very serious, emotionless cat that doesn't talk much unless spoken to. She is loyal to her clan and hates childish things.
Tis a secret
Sleek, pure black fur and golden slitted eyes, she's slender but tall.
None
Spiderstar
None
None
Stormclan
Deputy
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((Lost is purdy. Accepted.))
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Not as pretty as this.))
(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/091/3/0/yawn__animation__by_thesketch_artist-d4um297.gif)
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(d(Hey guys, can we not have the phantoms and reaPers and junk in this rp? It's the reason I kinda lost interest in he other one.))
Dawnstar nodded to Songfeather. "Thank you. Take Flameheart, Reedfoot, and Icedapple. Frozenheart, Tigerpaw, Nightpaw and I will take hunting." Looking down at Nightpaw, she mews a 'thanks' before eating the vole. She looked over at Tigerpaw, who had also brought his mentor a piece of freshkill. "Frozenheart, would you mind not working on fighting today and hunting?"
Tigerpaw looked up at Dawnstar. She was so nice. 'If I was leader, I'd get whatever I want. He added silently and he looked up at his mentor, awaiting the reply.
Nightpaw dipped her head to Dawnstar. She bounded over to he kits. "Hi." She meowed, twirling her tail around. "Anything special you want to eat? I'll try extra hard.". Nightpaw was a determined young cat. She'd try and try until she succeeded.
((Yay! 100 replies already!))
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((Sure.))
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((@crystal: is shadowclaw and swiftstar accepted?
@okami: umm...orangekit is a girl XD this is going to be my last rp post before I wait for the others for real.
@kilo: the reaper thing kinda bothered me but if crystal allows it then I'm fine as long as they aren't any *cough* fights *coughs* lol, 100 posts in one day, that's a surprise for a old rp that died and then was re-made in a new fresh start.))
squirrelkit gasped in surprise and move her tail left and right slowly. "yes! Mom told us that and she even told us about the moonstone! It's north of nightclan's territory with these big rocks everywhere. Stormclan sounds creepy but I'll go with you to explore" she mewed.
as redkit got off of her head, orangekit letted out a small hiss and got up. "well....fine but if we-" she mewed but was cutoff by squirrelkit
"stop worrying about 'what if we got caught' and let's go see if the other kits can come with us!
orangekit nodded and turned her head to see Riverkit, sweetkit and fallenkit nearby.
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(Oh! Can there be no Yaoi or Yuri nonsense? ewe
And I don't liek the fact theres alreayd 100 replies :\ I feel left out abit honestly.)
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((*hugs Blacki*))
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((*hugs blacki and hands him a talisman that I stole from dr facilier again* here, slap me with this, it won't hurt since It's a Disney item. I feel sorry for letting you out so I gave you permission to slap me with a Disney item))
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(Ooooh... *Goes Crazy and starts whacking everyone with the tailsman* >DD)
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(Either I'm tired, or Blacki started wacking everyone with a talisman? Man, I am tired, but if I sleep, then my brother is going to be dropped on me :'()
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((I'm sorry for being inactive today guys! ;A; I was really busy and couldn't get a chance to get on my laptop...
I'm just going to roleplay Aviane right now, I'm pooped out 'xD If there were any interactions with Emberpaw or Appleblossom, or even Aviane, please tell me and I'll edit this~))
Aviane darted across the garden and toward the picket and wire fence. The kitten looked up at it, amazed at how it was taller than she was, and placed one paw on a steady section of the wooden platform. With a determined mewl, she leaped from there onto the next platform, teetering dangerously near the edge while still somehow managing to keep her balance. Her collar jingled, causing her to hold her breath in case her housefolk woke up and noticed she was gone. After a few moments, she continued climbing the fence, her claws unsheathed and scratching the wood like nails on a chalkboard. Suddenly a dog from the neighbor's garden barked and Aviane lost her balance, plopping back into the grass.
A few heartbeats after that a door swung open from the current garden she was in and a woman walked out, holding a piece of meat in her hand. "Ooh! Tuna~!" Aviane pounced around in the yard in excitement, mewing happily. She heard her housefolk say a few words in a gentle scolding tone, then the tuna was laid in the grass. "Yay!" The classic tabby kit immediately rushed for the food, snapping it up with a happy purr in her jaws.
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((Isn't Milleniumpaw a Thornclan apprentice? Redkit is in Creekclan.))
Songfeather nodded swiftly and yowled to the three cats that were to go on the patrol with her, Flameheart, Reedfoot and Icedapple. The calico flicked her tail toward Brightspot, smiling in response to the queen as she offered to watch her kits. The she-cat trotted out of camp weaved her way through the trees, ears high and alert, raising her muzzle to the air to inhale the crisp greenleaf air. Her pale green eyes surveyed the territory, finding nothing too out of the ordinary so far. She kept on, her ears swivelling back to catch the sound of any paws rustling the grass. There were none besides the ones who where on the patrol with her. The voice of the river drifted into her ears, soothing her tense nerves slightly.
"Any of you notice anything yet?" She asked softly, padding right on the river bank and looking down at the long shadow the sun casted over the water. The current wasn't too violent today, in fact a bit mellow. Her reflection was distorted.
Riverkit flicked an ear irritably, a bit put off that his efforts to appear elusive had failed, and Redkit had noticed him listening in. It mildly amused him how the turkish vann insulted her own father with the name 'foxface'. Any other kit might have been disapproving, but Riverkit never had the previlege of having a father. If Redkit had maybe insulted her mother, that would have been a different story.
The blue tabby tom stood up and flicked his tongue over his muzzle, kicking the bones of the rat he had just ate with his back leg. He stared pointedly at Redkit, "That whole 'Frostbite' story is full of badgerdroppings. You've been listening to the elder's stories too much," Trying to look cool, Riverkit stretched himself out and flexed his claws. "But if you really believe in that stuff, I'll go with you to protect you she-kits."
Sweekit scoffed, turning her nose to the sky and closing her eyes, "I'm not going. Sneaking out and getting turned into mouse-dust is Riverkit's thing," She smirked as she earned a vexed glare from Riverkit. "What about you, Fallen..." The calico she-kit trailed off, seeing that the spotted tom was nowhere to be found. Sweetkit 'hmphed' and stood up, trotting into the elders den without another word.
"Ignore her," Riverkit advised, rolling his eyes.
Fallenkit peered into the medicine cat den, warm brown eyes wide as he watched Halfeye go about her medicine cat-ly duties. He retreated further outside of the den as she lifted her head from setting a bundle of catmint down to look out at the sky. The spotted kit froze as the odd-eyed she-cat left the den, and was glad that she didn't notice him. He didn't know what would happen if he was caught spying on her, but he doubted nothing too harsh. Fallenkit tilted his head sadly as she disappeared out of camp. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he slipped into the medicine cat den. He proceeded to stare in awe at the assortment of herbs, wondering what they all did and how one would memorize how to use them...
Spiderstar paused at the bottom of the bonehill, hardened green eyes glaring up at the sun. He had never liked its brightness and how it always tried too hard to light up the world... The sokoke preffered the night, when he could be concealed by the shadows. Being a cat had its perks, walking around in the dark was hardly diffucult when you had night-vision. Narrowing his eyes, he directed his gaze toward the ground and padded heavily to the warrior cat den, intensity burning in his orbs. He inhaled, claws unsheathed,
"Lostpath! Shadowclaw! Up and at 'em!" He caterwauled, preffering to address them personally than to call all of the clan out at once. To him, it wasted less time, when in reality, one call from his hoarse and incredibly loud voice alerted his whole clan. Spiderstar padded to the center of camp, ears flicking around as the sound of bones clattering resounded throughout the clearing.
"Lostpath, lead the morning patrol. Take whoever." He announced off-handedly, turning his piercing gaze to Shadowclaw, "Take the kits and apprentices to the training grounds and start training." His voice suddenly rose a few octaves again,
"As for the rest of you, get to hunting!"
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((Yes, he is.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lXlF-ykn3ZA (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lXlF-ykn3ZA)))
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*Smacks Self* Start Actually Reading applications! D>
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Halfeye collected a few juniper berries and poppy seeds into her pile as she glanced around since her right ear didn't honestly help at all with her surroundings. She heard a couple of paws moving about in the forest as she made a soft sigh, it seems morning patrol has begun. She ruffled her pelt as she could see some dirt on it but she didn't have time to clean it until she was done with her duties. She soon left the pile by the lone willow tree as she began to proceed further from her last spot and it was basically near the river. She thus leaped onto some wadding stones that was conveniently placed not by Starclan but by nature. She was on the other side as she eyed a lovely little bird on the ground as she proceeded to crouched down and slowly follow it, the dance of the predator and prey has yet happened again. Her body disappeared into the bushes as her tail stuck out though as she clapped her paws together with a bird caught in between.
She calmly bit the bird so the chirping and its cries will stop before the other small rodents and creatures wouldn't note the departure of one of their woodland friends. Halfeye picked up the bird with her mouth as gently as she could as she jumped through the wadding stone path and back towards her pile.
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(I lost track of which Clan cat was which, so I've made a list. o3o And sorry for not replying as much. Had to spend time with family.)
The she-cat apprentice got up, and walked on. The soft grass felt cool under her light grey paw pads. Ghostpaw's stomach growled, and she grew peckish.
(Murps. All I got, for Ghostie. ;n;)
Reedfoot ears pricked at a yowl, it sounded like Songfeather. "Like I said, I never get time to sleep." He whispered. He came out of the den, and padded to the (I might be wrong.) white she-cat. "Any of you notice anything yet?" Entered his ears. His ears pinned backwards, as he caught sight of prey running around. "Nothing out of ordinary." He replied.
(Don't go too far without me.)
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The turkish gave a glance sideways towards the silver tom. She looked away and closed her eyes, nose pointing to the air like an elegant princess. "Of course I don't believe such foxdung..." her eyes opened as her head weaved it's way to look back at Riverkit. "That's why I plan to make some true history with a head to prove it." She motioned her siblings and Riverkit towards the secret exit, holding a slightly impatient expression/tone.
With golden narrowed eyes outlining the darkness within the den, a dark silhouette slowly made its way forward with a serious frown on its face. The figure was a slender she-cat by the name of lost-path. She nodded towards Spiderstar before going off to organize groups of apprentices and warriors on patrol, eventually leading one herself. (blah, fail post)
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((If i missed a reply, i am sorry. :3))
Bearheart
The striped, rich brown cat by the name of Bearheart had finnished a small meal of Jay bird. He was now heading back to camp, his paws were heard scrapping against fallen leaves and the slurps as he pulled his ankles out of thick mud. Ducking under some fallen trees, he emerged at the den, his coat now glistning in the delicate sun that shone above. Bearheart Heaved a large breath and bounded into the camp, doging around some of the ThornClan kits. He skidded to a halt at the warriors den, walking swiftly inside and laying up against the cool rock. The voice of Milleniumpaw echoed into the den as he was about to close his eyes to rest. He had compleatly forgotten that he was a mentor. 'Ah, yes. We shall start.' He was getting hot under his thick fur as he had compleatly forgotten on what he should be doing. He guided himself outside and scrapped his maw with his sharp tounge. 'Lets practise your... Well... Hunting skills' He barked. Padding out of the camp grounds with Milleniumpaw behind him, Bearheart struggled to find a good hunting spot. 'Lets go into the woods. Never know what good food you can find in there'
A few minuets had passed and they were deep in sickly, moggy foalige. The soft sound of a Robin was heard in a near by pine oak tree. 'We shall see how good you are at climbing whilst you are going to get the bird' Bearheart nodded his head upwards to the oak tree leaves. 'Go on. You won't fall. You have the climbing blood in you' He spoke, his clear voice echoing around the wild forest.
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((oh my starclan, run! *hides behind a table from blacki and the talisman* there is no way that I'm going to be whacked by that thing!))
"I changed my mind, I'm not going to sneak out of camp. Sweetkit is right and she is my best friend, like it or not, I'm not sneaking just to turn into crow food" orangekit mewed and padded off to follow sweetkit to the elder's den.
a gray and white she-cat, icedapple, followed the patrol with Songfeather, flameheart and reedfoot. "nope I don't see any changes yet" she answered songfeather's question. "everything looks fine to me" icedapple nodded in agreement to flameheart and perked her ears, trying to pick up any sounds of rival cats nearby.
brightspot letted out a purr and spotted redkit, Riverkit and squirrelkit and padded to them. "where are you kits going?" she meowed.
"umm....going to walk around inside camp to see if the walls have holes so we can tell the warriors in case rivalclan cats attack from the holes in the camp walls" squirrelkit lied, trying not to let her mother knew that she, redkit and Riverkit were going to sneak out if camp. "so...where's orangekit, sweetkit and fallenkit at?" squirrelkit letted out a sigh and pointed her tail towards the elder's den and watched as her mother ran to the elder's den and then turned her head to redkit and Riverkit. "all clear" she mewed.
a black sleek cat padded out of the shadows and to the clearing, his pale amber eyes fixed on spiderstar. "yes spiderstar" he meowed and turned his head towards a group of apprentices and kits. "follow me, all of you are coming with me for training" he growled softly and flicked his tail for the kits and apprentices to follow him.
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... -eats the talisman and gives her a hetalia or black butler character instead- .w.))
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((thanks okami. You just got rid of two things: the talisman and dr facilier! Well...here we go...dr is going back to the 'other side'....*puts earphones on and listens to 'bring me to life' on the iPod touch to ignore the annoying screaming very far away*
Opps, I forgot to rp shadowclaw. Annoying school but at least my mom letted me take a break. *goes back and edits last post and then waits for others*))
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((Haha, I skipped school today.:P So liek, guys, I'm gonna be without the internet for a while. I'll try keeping up on my phone, but there will be no colorful or very long posts.): But in school, I might can go to the library or skip class or something and go to Mcdonalds and use their free Wi-fi. Haha, anyways, my characters were pretty much ignored anyway, so no biggy right?))
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Same as Kilo here, highschool was hard. x.x -not good at chinese-))
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(Omigosh! As I was reading back on Rainbow's last post, it said Bearheart barked. I know, he's giving out commands, and 'stuff', but still.
I never knew cats could bark. >.<)
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=WO What is dis? *Waves around Hungary* I have something much more deadlier than this! >U I might bring him out... eventually B\)
"I never hesitated" Milleniumpaw replied, a smirk spread across his face. Comments that sort of had an attempt to comfort him if he was going to do something, abit, well dangerous only made him more determined to do it, that or mess up right at the last second and yell at whoever encouraged him. It was weird to mess up something you simply sort of 'had' to do, but that was Milleniumpaw for you. He looked upwards, the tree seemed a little bit too easy to climb, he had sucessfully climbed alot of things much worse than this. "Heh! This'll be a peice of..eh, catmint!" The young gray tom thought as he crouched down, preparing to climb it and well, retreieve whatever bird or squirrel in the world was up there.
Unseathing his black claws, which would surely support him as he climbed upwards onto a 'safe branch' as he called whatever branch was stable enough to hold his weight and not shake underneath him. Almost Arupdetly, the black-striped tabby darted upwards, though it really couldn't be called 'darted', considering he just took a few steps back and jumped up, landed about five feet off the ground, and skidded back down to three.
"Fox Dung!" Milleniumpaw cursed as he skidded downwards. Well, at least the tabby had gotten a good start on this tree. Without hesitation or another thought, he jumped upwards, managing to get a good hold on the next place he landed; which was about six feet. "I should probally try 'crawling' my way up there." He thought to himself, it would be smarting, just crawling his way up rather than jumping. "Who am I kidding...? Jumping up is better!" The other thought simply 'popped' into his head, and he began to whole 'jump three feet, jump three feet again' thing up the tree. As he suspected he managed to get up between two immense branches pretty soon.
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((Have you read any good Books, Emo- Girl? Proffesor snape 'barked' at Harry when he was doing something bad. (Harry potter FTW!) Its a form of annoyence or aquwardness))
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(Yes, I have. I know what barked means, it just made me laugh how Bearheart barked.)
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I have the deadliest thing of all! -Holds up Winry- Better not break your automail!~ -shot-))
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((I'd like to add three new kitties, if that's okay. owo
(http://i48BannedImageSite/izmdck.jpg)
Sorrelkit
She-Cat
3 moons
Sorrelkit is jumpy and bubbly, with no off-button included. She knows no bounds and would rather chase after her siblings through the camp than sit in the nursery all day. She will have small temper tantrums if her brother chooses to get her in trouble, and she's not good at lying, but she will argue if her siblings leave her behind. This kit doesn't know how to settle down, even when she's tired, but around ones older than her (not including her brother) she may get a little timid.
Sorrelkit, Sparrowkit and Duskkit are kits to Mallowfeather and Addertail. Addertail is a fair-muscled tortoiseshell tom, while her mother, Mallowfeather, was a black-speckled she-cat. Sorrelkit was the only tortie out of the litter, while her siblings looked similar to her mother. Not much to her history as of now.
A white, black and orange tortie kit. Her eyes are a brighter olive than her brother's, with a soft, faint ring of amber.
N/A, too young
N/A
Sparrowkit and Duskkit
N/A, too young
ThornClan
Kit
(http://i49BannedImageSite/nfmvpj.jpg)
Swallowkit
Tom
4 moons
Swallowkit is the one of the three to cause mischief. He enjoys pestering his younger sisters, and tries to drag them into trouble with him. He is ambitious to become a warrior.
Not much, same as Sorrelkit's and Duskkit's.
A white kitten with large black spots on his fur. His eyes are olive green.
N/A, too young
N/A
Sorrelkit and Duskkit
N/A, too young
ThornClan
Kit
(http://i49BannedImageSite/24b8brc.jpg)
Duskkit
She-Cat
3 moons
Duskkit is the cautious one of the three. She doesn't like it when her brother gets her into trouble, and would rather stay safe in the nursery than wind up getting caught sneaking out of camp with her siblings, though she follows them only because they plead and pester until she finally agrees.
Not much, same as Sorrelkit's and Swallowkit's.
A white kitten with black dapples lining her fur. The whole tail is black, and she has dusky blue eyes.
N/A, too young
N/A
Sorrelkit and Swallowkit
N/A, too young
ThornClan
Kit
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Sorrelkit
She-Cat
3 moons
Sorrelkit is jumpy and bubbly, with no off-button included. She knows no bounds and would rather chase after her siblings through the camp than sit in the nursery all day. She will have small temper tantrums if her brother chooses to get her in trouble, and she's not good at lying, but she will argue if her siblings leave her behind. This kit doesn't know how to settle down, even when she's tired, but around ones older than her (not including her brother) she may get a little timid.
Sorrelkit, Sparrowkit and Duskkit are kits to Mallowfeather and Addertail. Addertail is a fair-muscled tortoiseshell tom, while her mother, Mallowfeather, was a black-speckled she-cat. Sorrelkit was the only tortie out of the litter, while her siblings looked similar to her mother. Not much to her history as of now.
A white, black and orange tortie kit. Her eyes are a brighter olive than her brother's, with a soft, faint ring of amber.
N/A, too young
N/A
Sparrowkit and Duskkit
N/A, too young
ThornClan
Kit[/color]
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Swallowkit
Tom
4 moons
Swallowkit is the one of the three to cause mischief. He enjoys pestering his younger sisters, and tries to drag them into trouble with him. He is ambitious to become a warrior.
Not much, same as Sorrelkit's and Duskkit's.
A white kitten with large black spots on his fur. His eyes are olive green.
N/A, too young
N/A
Sorrelkit and Duskkit
N/A, too young
ThornClan
Kit[/color]
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Duskkit
She-Cat
3 moons
Duskkit is the cautious one of the three. She doesn't like it when her brother gets her into trouble, and would rather stay safe in the nursery than wind up getting caught sneaking out of camp with her siblings, though she follows them only because they plead and pester until she finally agrees.
Not much, same as Sorrelkit's and Swallowkit's.
A white kitten with black dapples lining her fur. The whole tail is black, and she has dusky blue eyes.
N/A, too young
N/A
Sorrelkit and Swallowkit
N/A, too young
ThornClan
Kit[/color]
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Appleblossom glanced toward the fresh-kill pile, her stomach as hollow as an owl's tree. There wasn't much to eat, as it was still a little early. The heterochromic warrior loped from her sunning spot beside the warriors' den and nosed through the pile, her small pink nose twitching in interest. I could eat this starling here, she thought, but maybe I should save it for the queens. Then she nodded. Yes, I'll save it. She nudged the plump bird back into the center of the pile and sat, yawning. I wonder if I'm supposed to be on patrol.
Emberpaw glanced toward two kits already tussling in the sun. If only I had siblings, she thought bluntly, her claws pricking into the sand and stubby grass of the moorland. Then maybe I could've played like that as a kit. But it was no use complaining and wishing; that would just get her unmotivated. The apprentice glanced over to the minute pile of prey, which was usually teeming with rabbits and the occasional mice. She padded over and snapped up a mouse, not feeling very hungry, and chewed on it with her eyes glowering ahead.
Aviane let out an indignant squeak as her housefolk picked her up. But I wanna explore some more! she protested in her mind, knowing it would be no use as to take it to whining and mewling. The kittypet leaped from the woman's shoulder and instead investigated a large knot of grass on the inside of the fence, startling as a moth flew out from it. "Woah! Who are you?" she mewed, trying to cross her eyes to see it correctly as it landed on her muzzle bridge for a moment.
((Sorry for the laziness, I'm tired and I got to bed really late last night. >_<))
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((I just found out I have clinical depression. Yay. And accepted.))
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(:I ... I have a diamond sword, sword. And you cannot aford, aford my diamond sword, sword!
Man, I'm tired again. ;n; But, I'm gonna go watch Tobuscus!
My mom has clinical depression.)
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((@Crystal
Thank you for accepting my characters! I hope you feel better!))
Sorrelkit jolted awake right after a paw slapped her nose. "Ow! What was that for?" she mewled, rubbing her muzzle. "Sorry, sorry! Now let's go play!" The kitten opened her eyes to see her brother standing over her. "But isn't it too early?"
"Come on! Before Mallowfeather wakes up! We could manage to sneak out of camp," Sparrowkit encouraged, his tail waving in the air. "Now come on, help me bug Duskkit enough to go!"
"Okay, okay! Stop talking so fast, it's making me dizzy!" Sorrelkit whispered back, attempting to stand up without falling back into the bedding of moss and bracken. Mallowfeather was still curled up around the three, her eyes closed. The tortie bounced over to where her sister was laying and prodded her naggingly with one paw.
"Huh? What is it?" The black and white kitten sat up, having been in the middle of a great dream. "Is there an attack?"
"No, silly, let's go sneak out of camp!" Sorrelkit squealed, a bit louder than she should have been. Mallowfeather twitched in her sleep, but didn't awaken, to the three's relief. "Good going, Sorrelkit! You nearly woke her up!" came a rude hiss from her brother. The she-cat rolled her eyes and snorted, about to say something when Duskkit cut her off. "Are you sure about this? We could get into big trouble with Featherstar," Duskkit warned nervously, glancing at their mother before continuing. "Plus, Mallowfeather might make us stay in the nursery for a moon! Didn't you think about that--" "Like we'll get in trouble? Come on, if you're such a scaredy-mouse, then stay with this moss ball right here until we get back!" Sparrowkit rolled a ball of moss over to his sister.
Sorrelkit saw that it wasn't working, so she decided to take it to the next level-- nagging until her head hurt. "Please please please please please please please please please plea--"
"Fine, fine, I'll go. But if we get in trouble, it'll be you two at fault!" Duskkit sighed and stood up, kicking the tuft of moss from where it was at her paws.
"Yay!" Sparrowkit and Sorrelkit mewled in unision. The tortoiseshell kitten followed her brother from the nursery, Duskkit lagging behind. She skipped towards where she thought was the camp entrance, then froze as the tom corrected her. "You're supposed to go through the Dirtplace, remember? And keep low, what if someone sees us?"
"Oh. Okay." Sorrelkit changed direction and crawled against the ground, following her siblings to the Dirtplace.
((This'll be my last post until the others have posted~ oUo))
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((I will not get better!))
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((@crystal: I'm very sorry to hear about your depression. :(
*waits for others to rp before I roleplay*))
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Halfeye kept on traveling after her recent kill as she could see the scenery drastically changing as she got near the Creekclan's border in the north region. She glanced around at the sight in front of her, no man's land. She paced a bit left to right, scanning the area for any rodents, birds, or even plants with her tail up in the air and swaying side to side with her eyes only viewing the floor. She heard the uncommon calls of a bird from the other side of the Creekclan's territory as it was about a couple of feet away from her but she wouldn't dare leave unless it was an emergency or so. Much to her wishes, there was a poppy seed laying by a bush as she sped up her walking and picked it up with her mouth; hoping she wouldn't accidentally swallow it. However, she continued to walk by the border just to see if there was any other plants to find that way she wouldn't waste that much time.
Her eyes glanced around as she saw a lizard pass by her without her being alert, so she jumped up in fear. She felt her hairs raise as she hissed lowly but saw the it was a lizard and sighed in embarrassment. Times like these, she would think about her years as an apprentice and how flipped out from seeing one of the younger apprentices crawl right under her paws to bother her. She wasn't familiar with the that cat but she could tell it was a male. She shook her head in disappointment as she dropped the memory for another day and continued to search near the border for more prey and herbs.
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(Since I can't exactly reply to anything using an RP post, and I want to be a derp... =w=
*Holds up Alucard* I got Alucard! x3. He's gonna shoot ya'll in the faces~ BDD
[All of you, go watch Hellsing =w= NOW!
And Alucard is pronounced Arucard so get it right.. CB]))
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(*Smacks Blacki in the face* Stop it! You're being distracting! Also, Everyone, I shall not be on araound when the sun points east, and faces the west. Meaning 3:00. I've... *Gulp* got to get my shots. >.< I've a needle fear.)
Ghostpaw turned her head and saw three kits trying to wander outside of the camp. She might've not been a warrior, but an apprentice was good enough. She went to the kits, and stop up straight. She looked down on all of them, and noticed that they were Songfeather's. "What are you doing?" She asked, with a tinge of worry crackling in her voice.
(I dunno what to do with Reed. *Holds Reed up by back heel* I think he's dead. *Pokes Reed with stick* o3o)
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((*jumps back and quickly grabs a tiana frog plush and hugs it* Oh no, not the shots! Last year, I had to get a shot and I whimpered like a puppy. I'm going to make one more cat until I kill off one or two adult cats because *cough* fireblaze *cough* just won't leave my mind and because he's some of my forever, loving cats like Snowstar, smallbush Ect.))
Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/orange%20tabby%20kitten/shyblood/orange-tabby-kitten1.jpg?o=4 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/orange%20tabby%20kitten/shyblood/orange-tabby-kitten1.jpg?o=4)
Name: firekit
Gender: male
Age: one moon old
Personality: this Tom loves to play and go on adventures but sometimes, he likes to act like he's the 'prince' around other kits.
History: none, he's just a kit
Mate: none
Crush: sweetkit (if fused wants, firekit can have a crush on sweetkit)
Siblings: redkit, orangekit and squirrelkit
Offspring: none, way to young
Clan: creekclan
Rank: kit
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Is it just me, or is this role-play getting less active? I posted that like... seven hours ago. Anyway, I'm back home and my arms hurt like crap. And, lawl. Stephen. Last time I got my shots, I kicked the nurse in the face.
I'm terrified by needles.)
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(( *may be adding another cat in for kicks*
I'm fine with Firekit having a crush on Sweetkit. Fallenkit might be a bit angry toward Firekit though xD But that only adds to the fun.))
Riverkit rolled his eyes as yet another obstacle came their way. First it was Brightspot, until Squirrelkit lied to ward the warrior off. Then Ghostpaw noticed them trying to sneak away and promptly asked what they were up to. Riverkit hissed under his breath, they were to get nowhere at this point. He tilted his head at the apprentice and took a deep breath, reciting Squirrelkit's earlier lie with an innocent tone to his voice, "Ah, we were just gonna check the camp walls for holes, is all..."
Sweetkit's maw curled into a satisfied smile as she heard Orangekit's paw steps behind her, pleased to hear that at least one kit had some common sense. She walked into the elder's den and her grin grew even bigger as she bounded up to one of the old cats. Even if her overly kind act was all a lie, Sweetkit genuinely liked the stories the elder's had to tell, otherwise why would she waste her time with them?
"Raggedeye!" The pale calico sang, leaping in between a brown tabby's frontpaws and burying her face into the tom's chest. The tabby had one nasty scar over his right eye, making him look intimidating, but he looked down at the kit with a warm expression. "Good morning Sweetkit, Orangekit."
A calico with jade green eyes rolled over, bedding rustling with her movements. On ear had a narrow nick in it, and one slashing scar over her cheek. "Dammit, Raggedeye, can't you just tell the kit to go play with the others? It's too early to be telling myths, you old-"Raggedeye huffed, cutting the grumpy she-cat off, "Paletail, that is no way to be treating your grand daughter." Paletail simply rolled back over, ears pinned to her head, "Just keep it quiet," She muttered.
Raggedeye turned back to Sweetkit and Orangekit, "Do you want to hear a story?"
Songfeather nodded at the others, turning on her heel and starting to head back to camp, "That's good! Let's head back then."
Spiderstar stood in front of his apprentice in the training grounds. Shadowclaw was in charge of the rest of the apprentices, but he had pulled aside Brindlepaw to teach her himself. Said apprentice was currently crouched down, eyes narrowed in focus. Spiderstar's eyes flicked calculatingly over her posture. Her tail was swishing like a snake.
"Keep your flag still," He hissed. Brindlepaw reluctantly did so, creeping forward toward the Stormclan leader. "And keep your ears laid back." His claws suddenly unsheathed, one paw coming up and hitting the apprentice square in the forehead. Spiderstar held her head down with ease even as she struggled, clawing at his arm. "How am I supposed to fight you when I'm stuck to the ground?!" She spat, batting him away, fur bristled in hostility. Spiderstar remained calm, licking the scratches on his arm gently.
"You don't," He explained patiently, "You find a way to get your opponent off of you, then return to fighting."
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Is it just me, or is this role-play getting less active? I posted that like... seven hours ago. Anyway, I'm back home and my arms hurt like crap. And, lawl. Stephen. Last time I got my shots, I kicked the nurse in the face.
I'm terrified by needles.)
Your impatient~ This is pretty much the most activest roleplay at the moment. Most others, it takes one or two days for a reply. Don't complain X.X
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(I am impatient. One of my friends told me this: 'God gave everyone patience. But He missed someone. And it's you.'
o3o None of my friends like me playing with their electronics, so they hide them when I'm over. XP)
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((I knew it was a terrible idea making a remake of this roleplay.))
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((@fused: ok XD
@crystal: why crystal? I like the new warrior cats rp, please don't shut it down again!
@blacki: most people don't post here because they have.....*horror music comes on* school!))
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(Actually Crystal, I think it was a great idea to remake this. I kinda envied how many people you could attrack to one thread. I've only done that twice, but I looked back on how many popular role-plays you had.
I really envy you, and still do.)
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The red and white held a slight growl at the fact yet another cat got in the way of their intentions. "Yeah, so let's hurry up." Before another cat interrupts, she thought and began running forward in determination to get these annoying cats off their back.
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((I won't be on for a while tonight, it's my parents' anneversary(sp?) and we're going out to dinner. ovo))
As the kitten trio neared the Dirtplace, Sorrelkit realized a foul scent was in the air. "Ew, what's that smell?" she mewed, placing one tiny paw on her nose while trying to crawl along with her siblings."Shh!" she heard Sparrowkit hiss, and rolled her olive-colored eyes. "I heard you the first time!" she retorted in a whisper, looking behind her to see Duskkit glancing around nervously.
"Are you sure this is a good idea? What if a fox catches us, or--" She stopped as she recieved a ice cold glare from the older tom.
"It's not a problem! We're only going to explore a little, foxes aren't that desperate to near a Clan territory!" Sorrelkit tried to reassure her sister, but only ended up scaring her, though the tortoiseshell had no doubts. "Plus, if we do find a fox--"
"You mean if a fox finds us," Duskkit corrected, tugging her pelt through the thorn barrier with a mute squeak of pain. "They have better noses than we do!"
"How would you know, you've never seen one before!" the she-kit retorted, her paws pricking with frustration, but before Duskkit could reply Sparrowkit interrupted. "Be quiet, mouse-brains, or someone will hear us and discover what we're doing, and we won't get to have a chance to see beyond the camp!" he seethed, trudging on ahead with annoyance making his fur stand on end. "Okay, okay." Sorrelkit muttered, glancing guiltily at her sister, who was already alert again.
((Gonna post the others later, I'm in a hurry. ^^;))
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((please don't die! *slaps thread with a talisman*
@crystal: is firekit accepted? Just asking.))
"sure! I love stories!" orangekit mewed to the elders. A white and orange turkish van letted out a small purr and looked at orangekit and sweetkit. "after raggedeye's story, do you want to hear the story the day when I was a young warrior when creekclan won over sunningrocks?" orangekit nodded happily and then turned her head to see her mother in the elder's den. "hi mom, why are you in here?" she mewed. "just checking on you to see if You two were with the elders." orangekit letted out a sigh and tried not to pin her ears. foxdung! Mom might know that every kit but me, fallenkit and sweetkit sneaked out of camp. Should I tell her or not? No I should not, those mouse-brains can get themselves into trouble if they want, I'm sticking to the warrior code she thought.
squirrelkit letted out a small growl and followed redkit.
when they got to the training ground, shadowclaw watched as spiderstar trained a apprentice and then turned his head to the apprentices and kits. "if you want to the bravest, strongest warriors then you'll have to train first. First, I want all of you to learn "leap and hold". First, you jump on a larger cat, claws unsheathed. Second, after jumping on your target, sink your teeth and claws into their fresh. The more small cats fighting a larger warrior, the more chances that you will win a battle" he growled. Shadowclaw pinned his ears and lifted his paw, claws unsheathed. "now pretend that I'm a mouse-brain thornclan warrior and fight me: now. And keep your claws away from my head, neck, belly and throat" he meowed. The apprentices and kits started to jump on him, claws unsheathed. Shadowclaw tried to knock three kits off of his leg but they cling on like thorn in his paw. He letted out a sigh and fell down on his belly, eyes filled with fear and anger. "let go of me, all of you did a great job" he hissed. The apprentices and kits nodded and jumped off, leaving tiny cuts on his legs and back. Annoyed, shadowclaw got up and sank his claws into the ground.
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((Accepted. -.-))
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((Sorry for the double post, but this is my new theme song.))
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dFAQMUgKa24&feature=player_embedded (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dFAQMUgKa24&feature=player_embedded)
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((I'm not back forever. Just have some free time.))
Dawnstar looked around and rested her gaze on Appleblossom. "Would you like to come with us and hunt?"
Nightpaw sat down and curled her tail neatly around her paws. Her brother was running in circles around her, jabbering on about how he'd become the best hunter.
"And I'm gonna beat you." Tigerpaw finished off before starting with another topic. "I'm gonna be the leader one day. And I'm gonna make you eat dirt!" He gained a few scratches from his annoyed sister. "Ow." He recoiled and spat towards Nightpaw.
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((Hey Kilo, did you see my thread? Just asking.))
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((Hello guys.
I have lost it. I cannot take care of this roleplay anymore. I have too much depression, anxiety and stress in me. I will "temporarily" close this roleplay. You can still roleplay on here, but I will not be posting much. Just pretend I didn't exist.
Bye, fellow roleplayers.))
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To continue rping, go here.
http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/index.cgi (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/index.cgi)
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((Thanks for the link, Okami.))
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((@crystal: I'm very sorry to hear about that. If you like, I can make a roleplay based on this. If not then I'll stick to the warrior cat roleplay that I created I guess....... :( ))
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((Stephen - If you want.))
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... No comment))
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((@crystal: ok, thank you. I very sorry about your depresstion, I hope you'll heal soon.*gives crystal a karma, a featherstar cat plush and a chocolate chip cookie*
@everyone: I will be making a remake of this roleplay with crystal's premisson but it may take a while since there is a bad storm coming. T_Ti))
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(All Roleplays eventually crash and burn, it was quite obvious this wouldn't go on forever.
@Stephen
I don't exactly suggest any of us members remaking it- because if Crystal would 'return' sooner than we expected, the outcome might not be the best thing- but it wouldn't be terrible, of course)
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((Also most Warrior Cat roleplays don't go on for a long while. I kind of regret having an admin delete the old thread. But anyways, if you want to join my other roleplays, here are some:
http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25249.0 (http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25249.0)
Olive Cliffs Middle School Roleplay
http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25704.0 (http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25704.0)
The Cave of Dreams - Dog clan roleplay, which is in desperate need of members like my Lonely Canyons one.
http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25760.0 (http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25760.0)
Snowstorm - High school blizzard survival roleplay
http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25590.0 (http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25590.0)
Dogs of White Island
http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25068.0 (http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=25068.0)
The Lonely Canyons.
Yeah, I'm making too much roleplays. But this roleplay will still be open, but I will not reply much.))
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((No, Crystal, I didn't. I'll check it out when I get my internet back. I find it hard to fill out apps and stuff on my phone. Well, I'll probably stop joining FH forum roleplays for a while. I've got too much stuff going on.:/ ))
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((@crystal: ok. allot of roleplays....
@kilo: bye kilo, i'll miss you!
*is waiting for others calmly*))
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I will join
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I will join
Sorry but this is WAY old. Make sure you check the date a post was made please.
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Aye, as EpicWolfie stated above, this thread is very old. Over four years actually, so it's unlikely this group is still around. Please check the date before replying to something next time! ^^
Locking this; Wolfgirl56, if you happen to stumble back to this thread and wish for it to be unlocked, feel free to pm myself or another mod c: