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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 6, 2016 18:02:29 GMT -5
I've been wanted to do some Warriors-related 1 x 1s lately, so I was wondering if anyone would like to roleplay with me? I'm open to same gender and opposite, forbidden and normal. |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 18:04:48 GMT -5
I'll rp, I'm bored lol  And I haven't done a romance one in a while, I normally do m×f |
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 6, 2016 18:22:41 GMT -5
woah, someone responded ^^ that's great! would you like to do the male or female? I don't mind ^^ |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 18:30:37 GMT -5
I usually do females with humans but I can be either when it comes to animals. A think a forbidden relationship would be so much fun! Like what if my cat (I think mine will be a tom) will be part of some vicious Clan and then your cat could be part of a normal clan?
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 6, 2016 18:36:44 GMT -5
ooo, I like that idea. okay, then I'll be the female ^^
do you mind starting? |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 18:38:42 GMT -5
{Yes I can start, do you have a prefered post length?}
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 6, 2016 18:40:32 GMT -5
no, I do not, but a longer post is always nice ^^) |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 18:53:04 GMT -5
{Okay I'll get started! Just as a heads up, I tend to mirror my parter when it comes to post length XD}
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 20:13:27 GMT -5
Crouched in the shadows of NightClan's trees was Redsun. His dark red, almost crimson, pelt appeared like a red shadow in the woods. The trees left only small gaps of light to get through that made the earth floor looked marbled. It was sun high as of now, but it was hard to tell because of the dense vegetation. It did not concern Redsun though, he was used to it. He had always grown up knowing the darkness. The darkness of the forests itself and the clan that lied within. The darkened hearts was something Redsun had always known, that every Clan around NightClan knew, but room him it was as normal as the sun setting. His Clan was different to say the least, for they did not care for old nor did they pay much attention to the young. The fact was that there was no old cats, all were fed death berries once they can not hunt for themselves. The young were trained relentlessly and dealt with harshly if any rule was broken. Almost as harsh as if they were ambushers, warriors, and executioners themselves. Redsun remembered what it was like being an apprentice, and he was not upset by it, but thankful. They had toughened him up to live in the courageous ways of NightClan, and he is now an executioner himself. His next kill? The mouse in front of him. Redsun wasn't concerned that he was over the border now and into another Clan. They would be stupid in trying to stop him. Not that Redsun wouldn't let them try, he could have some fun out of watching them die slowly as their blood poured out and onto the ground below him.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 20:21:34 GMT -5
{ 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 sorry my starter is a little short} |
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 7, 2016 18:17:23 GMT -5
Cinderfall ;;
A party-of-one hunting patrol was just what the ash-grey she-cat needed. The peaceful solitude and the warm rays of sun filtering through the leaves was enough to relieve her from the stress back at camp.
She was also told to stay closer to the NightClan boarder, where cats from the other Clan had been recently active on DriftClan's side. She wasn't worried about being attacked by anyone from the other Clan; she was confident enough in her ability to handle intruders. Of course, Rowanpelt had fretted over her, but she had shrugged off the ginger tom. She could handle herself.
Her ears pricked at the sound of rustling leaves, her bright amber gaze swiveling towards the sound. A flash of red fur caught her attention. A squirrel? That's not what the scent told her. Narrowing her eyes Cinderfall padded noiselessly forward, poking her muzzle into some ferns. She looked around until her eyes landed on something that made her neck fur bristle. Baring her teeth with a low growl, she leapt forward, barreling the reddish tom over. "What are you doing on DriftClan territory?" She snarled into his face, eyes glittering malice as she pinned the larger tom down. "I guess I should expect this from a NightClan warrior."
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 7, 2016 18:36:23 GMT -5
im willing to! idk if youd want to do same gender romance or something else?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 18:40:50 GMT -5
Redsun was just about to leap into the mouse when the rustling of leaves made the rodent aware of his presence and scampered off. He muttered a string of curse words before being knocked over by one of those weak DriftClan cats. It was shameful really, as accidents were never really allowed in NightClan. 'Accidents are made by the unloyal' he was told. It was one for their mottos in NightClan, one they were required to remember. He looked up at the she-cat with not malice but humor in his eyes. Redsun knew she was going to pay soon, and he would toy with her before he did so. She caused food to escape his grasp and food was something the growing NightClan needed. "I am not warrior ma'am." He told her in a sly voice, his eyes sparked with a sort of mischievous happiness. "I am a NightClan executioner. Do you know what they do?" He was avoiding the subject of him trespassing entirely and on purpose he could possibly get away Scott free if it was just her out here.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 7, 2016 18:59:46 GMT -5
I will do a same gender! what do want, f x f or m x m? I honestly prefer f x f, but I'm okay w anything! ) |
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 7, 2016 19:07:30 GMT -5
Cinderfall ;;
"Unfortunately, sharing boarders with NightClan lets me understand what an 'executioner' is, sir, " she growled, narrowing her smoldering eyes. She slid her claws out, in no mood to play. "And do you happen to know who I am?" Her blood was boiling with rage, annoyed that someone had ruined her peace and finding that cat had been a NightClan cat. This leaf-fall NightClan cats had been frequent on DriftClan territory and it was always up to her to deal with it. And low-and-behold, another NightClan cat had disrupted her free-time. She was not at all pleased by this. |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 19:20:43 GMT -5
Redsun had a smirk flash across his face at the sight of her becoming angry. It made his day when he could kill or make someone aggravated with him. He was quite the instigator if Redsun said so himself. "In my Clan, it is an honor to meet an executioner. But I suppose it is different elsewhere." He rolled his amber eyes but that mischievous spark had not left then. "But I know who you are. I know every cat in each clan that borders us...Cinderfall." He told her, not flinching at the sight of her claws. As of now, he was just laying down on his back as if it was something he did every day, maybe she would loosen up a bit. If not, well, this fight wouldn't be a pretty one. Redsun had a tendency to get too...excited with executions at time and made a mess of the body. He wouldn't do that to her though, that wasn't like him to shred a she-cat. But it was like him to kill them anyway.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 7, 2016 20:45:51 GMT -5
Cinderfall ;;
It was the grey she-cat's turn to smirk. "It seems you don't understand my title. I happen to be the deputy of DriftClan, executioner." Her eyes narrowed again, their amber depths glittering. "I don't think killing a deputy would bring your Clan much honor at all, but instead bring loads of trouble. We DriftClan cats aren't as weak as you live us up to be." Curling her claws into his fur, she stared him down, enjoying the feeling of her anger bubble over. She couldn't get mad in camp; she'd get in trouble with her leader if she acted this way. You could call it "letting out her emotions". She had a lot of emotions bottled up. "And don't think I'm going to 'loosen up' on you. I'm not in the best mood after you disturbed my peace." |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 21:22:35 GMT -5
"A deputy would be a nice kill, but I don't usually bring the bodies of she-cats back to camp. We have more class than that." He told her with a bit of exaggeration added to his voice, "But let me just say, I technically didn't ruin your peace. You chose to walk over here." He raised a paw and flicked her muzzle, not hard, but almost in a playful manner. It was true though, Redsun didn't call her over this way, it was her own fault for deciding to come. Deputies were supposed to be in camp though weren't they? Looking over the apprentices' training and training themselves for the next competition to compete for their title. He had to remind himself though thay other Clans were softer and didn't work that way. At least, he was told they were softer. He knew names of Cats, the ones he killed and the ones he had not met, but he never bothered to know them.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 7, 2016 21:41:40 GMT -5
Cinderfall ;;
The she-cat's anger furthered. "I couldn't stand there and watch a NightClan cat steal prey off of my Clan's land!" She hissed, flinching back at his paw. She bared her fangs again at him, fury bubbling over. "You're seriously making me mad," she growled. "You're coming with me, to you're camp, whether you like it or not." She didn't move, however, only pressed her paws down firmer on his chest. "I'm not tolerating another NightClan cat on our land again." |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 21:51:29 GMT -5
His eyes were like slots and his face was beaming, "Yes we can go to my camp. They will appreciate the DriftClan deputy being brought to them. Who knows, you might make a great servant." He tossed the word 'servant' out as if it was as normal as catching prey. To NightClan, it was. Executioners, Ambush Leaders, Ambushers, and Senior Warriors all had servants. If one was the leader, they had as many as they wanted. Shadowstar, their current leader, had four servants. Each had a servant's scar around the same area: the back of their neck. It was almost like branding a cat to be able to tell which servant belong to who when they didn't bother learning their names.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 9, 2016 7:51:09 GMT -5
Cinderfall ;;
Cinderfall scoffed. "Servants?! Really? That was the best you could come up with?" She finally got off the red-furred tom, tail lashing irritably. "They'd better not try touching me," she growled, voice dangerously low. "C'mon, I'm escorting you to your camp." She stared at the tom expectantly, her eyes as hard as real amber. |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 8:16:59 GMT -5
Redsun got up slowly, but not out of submission, more out of just feeling lazy. This she-cat really wanted him to go back to his camp and it was very amusing. Cinderfall was fierce to say the least, and Redsun would know that only the fierce survive out in the forest. "What if I just want to stay on this side of the lovely border? I think the grass is nicer here." Redsun meowed with a slight hint of sarcasm embedded in his tone. He worked his long claws into the ground below his, feeling the soft, cool earth move in between his toes.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Nov 9, 2016 19:55:19 GMT -5
Cinderfall ;;
The she-cat froze, her eyes narrowing to glinting slits. "Get over the boarder now, before I rip out your eyes and shove them down your throat, so you can see me tear out your intestines!" She bared her teeth to emphasize her threat, fur spiking down her back. "We DriftClan cats don't care for others on our land." She stepped over his boarder, continuing. "But we don't mind escorting trespassers back over their territory. I don't think NightClan tolerates other clan cats on their land as well." She also dug her claws into the soil, clenching the ground angrily. She was considering proceeding with her threat if this tom didn't cooperate.
(How about a NightClan patrol finds them and takes Cinderfall hostage and DriftClan has to get her back? Then Redsun and her form a bond.) |
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