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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Rising Dawn || Literate Warriors RP
« on: July 03, 2016, 10:22:53 pm »FeralHeart Username: AprilGreenFlower
Character Name: Sparrowheart
Desired Clan: Stormclan
Desired Position: Deputy
Something about your character: She's hotheaded, and loyal. Has blue eyes, and a brown pelt mixed with darker browns, and blacks. Rather lithe, medium sized, leaning more on the tall side. Sparrow is twenty seven moons, and has lived in Stormclan her whole life. Her parents passed away due to malnutrition (during the winter), and she never had any siblings, because her only one was a stillborn.
RP Sample: The mist had crept upon her. It was nighttime; Stormclan was asleep, though due to it being winter time, and prey being scarce, Sparrowheart had decided to venture out of the camp to hunt. Her long, silky pelt kept her warm, though the chill of the night still seemed to bite at her, constantly. The moon had risen high in the sky, illuminating the forest perfectly for her. She reached the streams after a few moments of walking, and when her toes touched the edge of the water bank, she stared down into her reflection that rested on the crystalline water. She was completely captured by the azure eyes staring back at her, until something moved - rustled - behind her, and she snapped out of a trance.
Character Name: Sparrowheart
Desired Clan: Stormclan
Desired Position: Deputy
Something about your character: She's hotheaded, and loyal. Has blue eyes, and a brown pelt mixed with darker browns, and blacks. Rather lithe, medium sized, leaning more on the tall side. Sparrow is twenty seven moons, and has lived in Stormclan her whole life. Her parents passed away due to malnutrition (during the winter), and she never had any siblings, because her only one was a stillborn.
RP Sample: The mist had crept upon her. It was nighttime; Stormclan was asleep, though due to it being winter time, and prey being scarce, Sparrowheart had decided to venture out of the camp to hunt. Her long, silky pelt kept her warm, though the chill of the night still seemed to bite at her, constantly. The moon had risen high in the sky, illuminating the forest perfectly for her. She reached the streams after a few moments of walking, and when her toes touched the edge of the water bank, she stared down into her reflection that rested on the crystalline water. She was completely captured by the azure eyes staring back at her, until something moved - rustled - behind her, and she snapped out of a trance.