Post by brambleflight on Jan 28, 2017 22:29:48 GMT -5
Hello! I’m Brambleflight and I’m new to the site but not to roleplaying. 
This is just a simple jump in rp since I’m pretty impatient and want to get started right away xD Sooo let’s have fun! ^^
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My characters :
Ashlight - A large, muscular tom. He has dark gray fur with amber eyes.
Harestone - A thin, sleek she-cat. She has a light brown pelt with yellow eyes.
Oakpaw - A sturdy, long-furred tom. He has a dark brown tabby pelt with green eyes.
Bluepaw - A small, quiet she-cat. She has light gray fur and blue eyes.
Nettlekit - A strong, silver tabby she-cat with amber eyes.
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The blew powerfully through the valley while rain drops pelted down from the sky. A bad storm engulfed the land and it did much more damage than simply making the ground wet. The group of cats known as Rockclan had fallen victim to a landslide. Boulders and mud alike crashed into the camp they had made at the base of a rocky mountain. Many cats had died and there was only a small handful of survivors.
A small group of said survivors trudged through the muddy land. It was a small rag tag group made up of two warriors, two apprentices and a kit. Ashlight was leading the group with heavy pawsteps. His pelt was drenched and muddy, just like the others. He glanced over his shoulder to check on his clanmates. Harestone looked drained of energy as she favored her injured paw but still managed to carry Nettlekit without complaint. On either side of her, the two apprentices walked with grim, tired eyes. Ashlight sighed and came to a halt as he looked around for shelter. No cat was even sure they were still in their own territory but so much had happened that they didn’t really care.
“There’s a small cave in those rocks over there.” Ashlight informed them, motioning with his tail. “We’ll take shelter there until the storm is over.” The group bounded over to the rocks and slipped into the hole. There was a surprising amount of room and sighs of relief escaped from the cats as they were finally out of the storm.
As the cats settled, Oakpaw sat down near the cave’s entrance. He stared out into the forest watching for movement. He was hoping to find other survivors of the landslide but it was also possible they would find less familiar faces. Given the chance to relax, he realized that the forest around them was not their territory. Oakpaw wondered how far they had strayed when he caught sight of movement in nearby bushes. His fur bristled before he began to step out to investigate.
This is just a simple jump in rp since I’m pretty impatient and want to get started right away xD Sooo let’s have fun! ^^-------
My characters :
Ashlight - A large, muscular tom. He has dark gray fur with amber eyes.
Harestone - A thin, sleek she-cat. She has a light brown pelt with yellow eyes.
Oakpaw - A sturdy, long-furred tom. He has a dark brown tabby pelt with green eyes.
Bluepaw - A small, quiet she-cat. She has light gray fur and blue eyes.
Nettlekit - A strong, silver tabby she-cat with amber eyes.
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The blew powerfully through the valley while rain drops pelted down from the sky. A bad storm engulfed the land and it did much more damage than simply making the ground wet. The group of cats known as Rockclan had fallen victim to a landslide. Boulders and mud alike crashed into the camp they had made at the base of a rocky mountain. Many cats had died and there was only a small handful of survivors.
A small group of said survivors trudged through the muddy land. It was a small rag tag group made up of two warriors, two apprentices and a kit. Ashlight was leading the group with heavy pawsteps. His pelt was drenched and muddy, just like the others. He glanced over his shoulder to check on his clanmates. Harestone looked drained of energy as she favored her injured paw but still managed to carry Nettlekit without complaint. On either side of her, the two apprentices walked with grim, tired eyes. Ashlight sighed and came to a halt as he looked around for shelter. No cat was even sure they were still in their own territory but so much had happened that they didn’t really care.
“There’s a small cave in those rocks over there.” Ashlight informed them, motioning with his tail. “We’ll take shelter there until the storm is over.” The group bounded over to the rocks and slipped into the hole. There was a surprising amount of room and sighs of relief escaped from the cats as they were finally out of the storm.
As the cats settled, Oakpaw sat down near the cave’s entrance. He stared out into the forest watching for movement. He was hoping to find other survivors of the landslide but it was also possible they would find less familiar faces. Given the chance to relax, he realized that the forest around them was not their territory. Oakpaw wondered how far they had strayed when he caught sight of movement in nearby bushes. His fur bristled before he began to step out to investigate.
