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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: .:TFoS:. Warrior Cat Roleplay!
« on: May 12, 2014, 12:20:31 pm »Forum Username: [|]FallingStars[|]
In-Game Username: FallingStars
Cat Name: Poppytail/star
Rank: Leader if you wouldn't mind, if not then warrior.
Have you been a staff in a roleplay before? It wasn't really a roleplay in a game, but I was an admin on a roleplay site.
Roleplay Sample:
Poppytail opened her heavy eyes slowly. The dawn light was already breaking through the gaps in the warriors den. She got to her paws after a moment of laying there, then walked out into the clearing. Her gaze shifted around. The dawn patrol was leaving just then. Poppytail parted her jaws in a yawn then sat down, turning her head to lick the ruffled fur along her back and sides. After a moment of doing that she began to lick her paw and draw it over her ears. She got up and trotted towards the leaders' den. "Sagestar? May I come in?" She meowed. "Come in. Yes, Poppytail?" The cream coated leader asked. "I was wondering if you've arranged hunting patrols? I could help if not." She offered. "We haven't. Go down and get two warriors and an apprentice." She meowed. Poppytail dipped her head and trotted back into the clearing. She poked her head into the warriors den and did a quick look around before speaking. "Kestraltail and Shadeheart, hunting patrol." She said. She could see the two warriors shuffle and soon get to their paws. Satisfied, Poppytail went and poked her head into the apprentices den. "Honeypaw, hunting patrol." She meowed. The apprentice jumped up instantly and padded out of the den to clearing. The two she-cats went and met the others at the camp entrance before setting off.
The four cats pushed through the undergrowth. Their eyes and ears alert. Poppytail stopped as a scent wafted into her nose. She lashed her tail as a sign for the trio to stop aswell, and slowly got into the hunters crowch. Poppytail slowly stalked forward, her tail down, before spotting her prey. Once she was close enough she lunged forward. The vole tried to run but she was too quick, and had the body of the small creature in her jaws in no time at all. By the time the four had gotten to camp, they each carried two pieces of prey. The all dropped it into the fresh-kill pile then retired to their dens for a rather well earned nap.
In-Game Username: FallingStars
Cat Name: Poppytail/star
Rank: Leader if you wouldn't mind, if not then warrior.
Have you been a staff in a roleplay before? It wasn't really a roleplay in a game, but I was an admin on a roleplay site.
Roleplay Sample:
Poppytail opened her heavy eyes slowly. The dawn light was already breaking through the gaps in the warriors den. She got to her paws after a moment of laying there, then walked out into the clearing. Her gaze shifted around. The dawn patrol was leaving just then. Poppytail parted her jaws in a yawn then sat down, turning her head to lick the ruffled fur along her back and sides. After a moment of doing that she began to lick her paw and draw it over her ears. She got up and trotted towards the leaders' den. "Sagestar? May I come in?" She meowed. "Come in. Yes, Poppytail?" The cream coated leader asked. "I was wondering if you've arranged hunting patrols? I could help if not." She offered. "We haven't. Go down and get two warriors and an apprentice." She meowed. Poppytail dipped her head and trotted back into the clearing. She poked her head into the warriors den and did a quick look around before speaking. "Kestraltail and Shadeheart, hunting patrol." She said. She could see the two warriors shuffle and soon get to their paws. Satisfied, Poppytail went and poked her head into the apprentices den. "Honeypaw, hunting patrol." She meowed. The apprentice jumped up instantly and padded out of the den to clearing. The two she-cats went and met the others at the camp entrance before setting off.
The four cats pushed through the undergrowth. Their eyes and ears alert. Poppytail stopped as a scent wafted into her nose. She lashed her tail as a sign for the trio to stop aswell, and slowly got into the hunters crowch. Poppytail slowly stalked forward, her tail down, before spotting her prey. Once she was close enough she lunged forward. The vole tried to run but she was too quick, and had the body of the small creature in her jaws in no time at all. By the time the four had gotten to camp, they each carried two pieces of prey. The all dropped it into the fresh-kill pile then retired to their dens for a rather well earned nap.
