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Post by Starlit on Oct 15, 2018 12:06:33 GMT -5
(those poor kits but its going to be really interesting! leveret is looking for a mate if you are up for it?)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 15, 2018 12:12:06 GMT -5
(-Thinking emoji- Hmm... I’ll think about it! I tend to take a long time coming up with characters that I feel are good enough, you know? I’m my own worst critic. xD)
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Post by Starlit on Oct 15, 2018 12:12:58 GMT -5
(your awesome and your characters nearly always reflect that so *shrugs*)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 15, 2018 12:14:39 GMT -5
(;~; Oh stop, you're too sweet! //>w<\\ Makin' them now!)
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Post by Starlit on Oct 15, 2018 12:15:40 GMT -5
(I have my uses on occasion XD I look forward to them!)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 11:17:47 GMT -5
(Morning! Hope we can get some RPin’ done today! c:)
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 11:19:09 GMT -5
(good afternoon cac! how are ya? and yes that would be lovely )
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 11:30:17 GMT -5
(I’m good! Going to be going on a drive hopefully later today with my husband to the coast. c: We we’re going to talk about the characters of our story we’re going to be making. How are you? ;w; )
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 11:32:30 GMT -5
(nice! I too am currently writing a story! I've already finished two what's it about? and its good to hear, I'm really well thankyou )
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 11:44:48 GMT -5
(Ah it’s actually a sort of cross over from one of our other stories! We have these characters that we made years ago that we like to use a lot, and splice them into other stories/universes. Originally the characters are from a gritty sort of apocalypse where they have to save the world by beating a game. But we’re splicing them over into a DND universe for fun lol! What were your stories about? ^w^)
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 12:02:38 GMT -5
(Butterflies in Winter - 40 Chapters, about 350,000 words on last count. Centres around Kit [short for Christopher] is a young man who went to work on a remote island to work on a power plant to earn some money before he truly decides what he wants to do with his life. Whilst there, the plant goes into meltdown and destroys the island and the nearby islands, and in doing so releases a form of magic long thought extinct through reasons which are better explained in the latter parts of the story. To survive, the spirits of the people who survived the initial explosion connected with the only other thing left alive on the island, the animals. As a result the survivors gained the ability to shapeshift, Kit being able to shift into a wolf. But the same spirits of those who had fallen connected with animal spirits too, doing a similar thing but due to the lack of soul [it is explained that the soul and the spirit are different in this world] it creates something monstrous and dangerous that effectively set about doing whatever they can to kill what remains on the island. The story is about Kit spending his life trying to prevent these monsters breaking free of the island and onto the mainland, which would effectively end the world with the other survivors. [Finished]
Nomad - 40 chapters, 420,000 words on last count. Charlie is the third born son of the royalty of his magical land, him and his entire family being shapeshifters, but other things such as elves, goblins etc still exist in this version of the universe, and the fourth born child. His brothers set to be the next king and heir should anything go wrong, and in a world at war his father decides to try and make his final son useful. [this guy, in short is a bit of a kn.ob] and experiments on the boy with the aim of creating the perfect soldier, with which he can make more which can end the war and secure his throne. However, whilst successful to some degree it goes terribly wrong. Leaving Charlie with a severe brain injury, which results in black outs. During these black outs he loses all control, and is filled with the urge to kill just about everything he finds. Chosing to isolate himself away from his family to try and keep them safe, the story centres around Charlie trying to stay in control and keep what little remains of his loved ones alive. [Finished]
Kids of Thunder, a work in progress, currently about 20,000 words. Toby has watched his world put in ruin by war for as long as he can remember, and has lost nearly everything to the aftermath of war. As a result he chose a path few others dare treat, pacifism. Which in a world at war leaves Toby a hated man. However, wishing to still be useful he takes a job almost as dangerous as that of soldier, he becomes transport. Working to take supplies from battlefield to battlefield where they are needed most hoping to save what he can. [It is a fantasy world again, Toby being a shapeshifter {they're my favourite, hush} and his team is made up of shapeshifters, an elf and a couple of wizards. {elves being the perpatrators of this war} and the story revolves around his life.)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 12:17:30 GMT -5
(Oh wow! Those all sound really cool! ;w; The second one is my favorite. Are these up on a site or something or published? Because I would love to read them! ;D; )
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 12:19:03 GMT -5
(the first two are both on wattpad I'm hoping to get them published at some point but haven't really looked into it and thanks so much! I'm glad you thought so )
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 12:30:08 GMT -5
(I’m sure if you looked into it places would love to have it published! There’s a lot of independents publishing places now that help get your books out there ;w; )
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 12:31:02 GMT -5
(I'm aware, but uni life and stuff gets in the way of it being that simple XD one day hopefully)
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 13:38:04 GMT -5
Hope you’re ok myst! Again if there’s anything I can do please let me know!
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 13:39:41 GMT -5
(Hey Simply! Hey, no worries! Take your time. ;w; Take some time to relaaaaaax~)
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 14:13:08 GMT -5
any time myst, any time
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Asexual
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Oct 16, 2018 14:22:08 GMT -5
Kitten ... ♛ | Magpiekit | ♛ . Medicine Cat Den . . 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ 's Bluerose . -- It took a moment for the tyke to digest the new information, eyes remaining characteristically wide in both wonder and curiosity. She knew that being medicine cat did not solely hinge on curing the sick or wounded, but also their deep-rooted communion with their ancestors.
She pondered the thought of meeting a StarClan member, with their starry pelts and words of wisdom.
There came a pause, features abruptly downturning. She sat back, rocking steadily on her heels in deep thought. Finally, she managed to articulate her rumination, looking up at Bluerose in case she was only met with a behavioral quirk, rather than words. The kit herself seemed hopeful, yet pensively serious,
“You, um, think my parents are up there?" . ♟ .
Queen ... ♛ | Quailhop | ♛ . Nursery . . Starlit 's Howlingstar . -- A tired smile split the molly's face, upturning her lips in a rather amused manner. She outstretched her neck, making affectionate contact against her mate’s neck. Drinking in his strong scent, a warm, doting purr stirred in her throat, before she clumsily withdrew—still not properly energized from the labor’s conclusion.
Her side remained sore, but it was slowly subsiding into a soft throb. A giddy sigh brushed through her lips and she pressed her chin against the nest's mossy surface.
“Venomkit is wonderful.” The queen nuzzled the newly named kitten, earning an angry squeak in the process. She laughed at his boldness.
“A bit like his father, mm?”
Her gaze then returned to scanning the brood—alighting on the smoky blue coat of her second-born.
“What do you think of Smokekit?"
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 14:32:07 GMT -5
On mobile so no posh coding
Howlingstar’s laugh was lit with a degree of amusement as he watched his tiny daughter nestle her way close to her mother’s chest, as though letting go might be the death of her, the proud leader lowered his muzzle to tickle the little shecat between the ears, a melancholy sadness brewed in his heart when he took note of how familiar her pelt felt already to the farther. Tucking the quartet of kits close to their mother’s chest with a purr, he liked Smokekit took between the ears shortly after doing the same to the little Venomkit. “I think that’s perfect for this little mischief maker,” he decided with a playful grin, mreowing as the tom kit swatted at his nose, but the tom seemed undeterred in greeeting the newborns. Then looking to the kitten who remained as of yet unnamed, the tom seemed to think for a moment. Noting the muscular frame even on the body of a very small kit, he decided after a heartbeat but asked for permission from the mother first. “How about oantherkt? Like the legends we used to hear when we were kittens too?” He offered, that time felt like an eternity ago,but he hoped that with the familiar name it might bring to them a similar feeling of happiness and a long life for his newest kittens.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Oct 16, 2018 15:17:53 GMT -5
B l u e r o s e
Bluerose hesitated, looking down at the kit who's eyes bore such a hope to them. She wanted to tell the kitten what they wanted to hear, but Bluerose herself was uncertain. She had never spoken to the spirits of her parents, but they must have been up there. Though, the medicine cat did not want to lie to her, and if they were not there, she would have to be told the truth, and learn to stomach it. Though, all of this seemed too heavy for the little one, so she returned a small smile before averting her attention back towards the den. "I do." She murmured. She hoped so...
"Come, let me show you your new living space." She pushed past the curtain of lichen that draped over the entrance of the den. The medicine cat's den was very large, after all, it had to accommodate the medicine cat, their apprentice, herb storage, as well as patients. The den itself was sculpted out of three rocks, two on each side, and one on top that sloped down to create a cozy, though dark living space. The ground was sandy and smooth underneath, it welcomed them as they stepped into the main hut. "This is where herbs are stored." Bluerose said as she walked into the den, flicking her tail towards the back wall. Small cubbies were hollowed out from the rock face, creating shelves where several herbs were stored. They all seemed organized in their own way, though the pattern of which Magpiekit had yet to figure out. "You must keep a mental track of how many herbs we have left in storage, we never want to dwindle because one thing you'll quickly learn in this line of work is that chaos strikes often, and when you least expect it... It is our job to be prepared." Bluerose said without looking at her, as she focused on shifting some of the herbs onto the top shelf.
"This is the den that others have the easiest access to." She explained, the blue and white molly turning around to face her. "Though the following areas I will show you are mostly restricted." She flicked her tail to the side and began to walk towards another room. The main room had two openings on the left and right, each covered by a curtain of ivy. Bluerose squeezed through the left room, flicking her tail for the apprentice to follow.
A large crack in the rocks let light filter in through the den, shedding the sun's colors on a small bed of plants. The soil here was wet, and Earthy, the air smelt of rich herbs and damp moss. "This is the garden. New herbs are grown here that are hard to obtain elsewhere, like catnip. It is easier to grow them than it is to go and fetch them." Bluerose turned towards her apprentice, holding a small ball of moss in one paw. "We water the plants daily, to assure they are healthy. I will teach you about the garden in time, it is a very important part of being a medicine cat. Kits and apprentices are not allowed in this part of the den, as their boundless energy and recklessness is sure to upset the plant growth." Her voice was strained in annoyance, as though she were remembering something that pertained to her words. Bluerose set the moss ball back down and ushered Magpiekit out of the little room. She crossed over to the other side of the den, towards the opposite curtain of ivy and bounded in.
"These are our living quarters, as well as the patient's room." Inside was a dark, though well insulated room that was more like a little hall. Walking down the hall, Bluerose pointed toward little dips in the ground that created small, cubby like caves. "We have only one patient room, so if there is a time when there is more than one patient, we will have to make due." Inside the sandy dips were large, plush beds of moss and feathers. Further down the hall, the medicine cat motioned to two of these cubbies on opposite ends of each other. One was noticeably a little larger than the other. "This one is yours," Bluerose motioned to the smaller one. "And the other is mine." Bluerose weaved past her apprentice and back down the small hall, and back towards the large main room. The medicine cat said down and looked at her apprentice with dull eyes. "And thus completes the tour."
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Oct 16, 2018 15:30:19 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Hey guys sorry for the disappearance spending time with my boyfriend. I have replies saved and will post them now.
☪ RP >>
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 17:20:26 GMT -5
(no worries mt hope you're ok and you've had fun)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Oct 16, 2018 20:10:44 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Awe thank you, Im doing ok my energy levels fluctuate and i barely have any energy but yes I had lots of fun c: Hows your day going? ☪ RP >> She froze at his compliment again and her ears got hot, shuffling her paws she felt like her throat was clogged and she couldn't speak, it seemed she had always had a thing for the confident and happy tom. At the feeling of another's warm fur on her, sent chills down her spine. Her head turned to look at the tom with a shocked and surprised look, she knew the tom to be less flirtatious; although she never really hung out with the tom as she could never keep a conversation. At his next question, she gazed at him with a sad expression but only for a moment before she turned her gaze from his and out to the calm waters before them. Why did I come out here? She searched her mind for the reason of coming out here. Oh yeah.. She spoke with a hint of annoyance, "I uhh couldn't take Quailhop's screaming." she nervously giggled, though that wasn't the real reason she had came out here. She playfully growled at his tease and spoke with a sarcastic tone, "I had no idea you were even out here." she smiled.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Oct 16, 2018 20:13:56 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Im also in the process of making a new clan, though i feel like the concept is a little out of wack.
☪ RP >>
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Post by Starlit on Oct 16, 2018 20:14:41 GMT -5
(I'm alright thankyou what's the clan about?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Oct 16, 2018 20:30:11 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> You're welcome c: But the timeline starts in the dawn of the clans when the tribe of rushing water goes to the forest to become the clans, Half moon, the young, sick and old stay behind, but shortly there after Half moon dies but not before she can pick a "leader" they deem that land too dangerous to rebuild the tribe so they go else where, but in this new territory they have to change their ways for a better way of life, so kinda like tribe and clan mixed together.
But groups name is called The Lost shadows. at first i was going to have the leader and a few members of shadowclan get separated from the rest on their way to the lake, and the clans never came looking for them because they thought they had died.
☪ RP >>
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