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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 2:59:44 GMT -5
Welcome!
So this is another just "Rogue to Clan" roleplay, which our main plot is to have some wild cats meet up, go on a journey and then forms a Clan eventually. To join in, you may simply jump in after giving a small description of your cat. You won't need to wait until I add you to post the starter, I'll definitely add you when I'm online!
Other suggestions on smaller plots are still welcomed! This is supposed to be fun 
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:10:07 GMT -5
Cats
Rogues
Stripe (Briarspirit)
21 moons old dark gray tabby tom cat with ordinary amber eyes. He appears to be distant and cold at first but would be described as funny and a little crazy as others know him better. He had lived as a rogue for his whole life and he had never thought of other possibilities. He does have some kittypet friends but the thought of becoming a kittypet never occurred to him.
Tawn (Briarspirit)
21 moons old tortoiseshell she-cat with glowing green eyes and black tail-tip. Tawn is Stripe's littermate and had chosen to travel with her brother to wherever he goes. She is kind and gentle, unlike her brother, who choose to keep a distance between strangers. Tawn's friendliness made her a lot more popular around the kittypets than her brother, but her hunting and fighting skills aren't as great as his.
Nix (Lynx)
Nix is a white and silver she-cat with black paws and a black tail tip and ear tips. She has a faded black spot around her eyes that resembles a mask. Nix has icy and stunning silver-blue eyes. She has long fur and is very agile, cunning, intelligent and quick. Nix lacks strength though, and this can cause her many issues, she also isn't too good when she is warm, as her long fur make that a disadvantage as well. Nix is a young she-cat, about 15 moons old, and is rather skinny and small, she isn't the greatest hunter either.
Fallen(Fresh)
Fallen is a solid lilac she-cat with sharp features. She has slightly narrowed bright green eyes that study her surrounding carefully. Her muzzle seems to almost be canine-like, but serves no advantage on the battlefield. She is a bit on the smaller side, but not small enough to be considered 'dainty'. She has a pessimistic outlook on life and all things associated with it. Fallen never really likes to take anything but the hard facts of survival into mind when making decisions, causing her to be narrow-minded in a sense. Fiery and fierce, she won't stop 'til she drops, and then she'll try once more. The sky's the limit for her. And not to mention, 'mercy' doesn't seem to be available in her vocabulary. Maybe it has something to do with her natural impulse to survive, but this she-cat is relentless. Although her feistiness and compulsion to survive sometimes drives her in the wrong direction, Fallen is usually calculated and thinks before she leaps.
Patch ( BrambleIsBack )
A willowy, tall, long-legged white she-cat with black splotches all over. Her eyes are a shining amber color that are flecked with brown, vibrant against her messy pelt. Patch is very good with herbs and always thinks before leaping to a conclusion, thinking of the odds of everything quite a lot. Some might consider her a pessimist or rude, but that's because she is brutally honest. She loves to daydream and drift off with her head in the clouds.
Cherry (spacequeenhera)
Cherry is a petite white she-cat with orange and black spots and soft brown eyes. Her fur is somewhat fluffy and her tail is very bushy, always kept very clean, and a source of pride for her. She has a large gash in her left ear from a run-in with a fox when she was a kit. Cherry is a gentle, sweet-natured cat with a knack for reading others. Her honest and kind nature makes her easy to talk to, and her ability to empathize with others helps her solve problems. She is quick-witted and steady in emergencies, able to keep her cool and help others as well. A loyal and steadfast cat, Cherry can be stubborn and hotheaded, resulting in her ending up in various sticky situations. Sometimes, Cherry will do or say something because she thinks itโs the right thing to do and, although her intentions are good, the outcome isโฆ not so much. Cherry is a jokester as well, with a sarcastic sense of humor. Her goal in life is to make everyone she meets laugh.
Yammer (peppersteak)
Yammer is a chocolate tortoiseshell; her pelt is a dark, warm brown with several lighter flecks, with a white underbelly that spreads to her legs and paws. She has sharp features and a strong, muscular build. Yammer is, ironically, a quiet type of person. She knows how to carefully nitpick details and observe from the shadows- that being said, she's horrible at doing anything about it. Her manipulation skills are so bad she wouldn't be able to sweet talk herself out of a paper bag. She has a sly sense of humor that's often used to poke fun at people, and tends to not realize when she's going too far. Calm and collected around danger, but if pushed too far, she'll panic easily. She's a very individualistic and icy cat by nature, but she warms up easily and frequently places her trust in the wrong paws. She was born a kittypet, but ran away as a kit.
Sparrow (Scartail48)
Sparrow is a 17 moon old she-cat with curious, emerald green eyes. Her thin, soft pelt is a dusty tan with several scattered brown spots and stripes, resembling the little bird she was named after. She's a pretty small cat and her fur is scruffy, often dappled with twigs and leaves from her little adventures. She's an ambitious, overly optimistic soul with faith in practically everything. She's a bit gullible, believing that everyone has a good within themselves, but occasionally she can be too trusting. For a long time, she and her adopted brother, Ash, have been traveling by themselves since they escaped from a twoleg house after their owners left, discovering things they hadn't dreamt of. Her best friend has always been and always will be her brother, but she always tries to make new ones.
Ash (Scartail48)
Ash is a 22 moon old tom cat with kind, yellow eyes. He has a semi-fluffy black pelt with barely visible, dark brown tabby stripes. He's not especially muscular, better at using his intellect than his brawn. The young tom has extensive knowledge of herbs and the healing process, which has come in handy on the adventures he and his adopted sister, Sparrow go on after they left the twoleg home. The strange thing about Ash is that he still wears his bright orange collar, even after his sister had told him to let it go. Perhaps it's because he's a sentimental cat who usually has trouble letting go of the past. He's kind and smart, and not the most strong-willed in the toughest situations. Some may call him a coward, but he really just prefers to talk things out and listen.
Kittypets
Clan cats
Background (Habitats)
-The land Tawn and Stripe live in is in the woods beside a barn. A stream flows by, dividing the woods into two areas, and the siblings have stayed on the same side for most of their lives. The deeper woods are unknown territory to them.
-Nix lives a bit deeper in the woods, inside a hollow tree trunk of an oak, and knows some knowledgeable stuff about plants.
-Fallen is more of a nomad than anything, she rarely stays in one place. Currently, she is hunkering down with a few friendly kittypets that offered her a place to stay. It isn't ideal, but soon she will set out for deeper into the woods.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:31:38 GMT -5
Bump
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:35:22 GMT -5
(Sounds fun!)
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:36:11 GMT -5
(I like that first idea, by the way. I'll diffidently hop in though!)
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:41:21 GMT -5
Hi! Thanks for coming in! I was bored and thought a little roleplay would be fun  |
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:43:53 GMT -5
(I know right? I'm a night owl! Anyways, I'll get some characters soon! Some of my characters names are based on Latin words XD.)
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:47:03 GMT -5
(Oh cool! I've never learned Latin but when I saw Latin in the books I always think it's beautiful. And for being an night owl...my time zone is actually 12 hours earlier so that's why I'm on around this time  |
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:49:12 GMT -5
Nix(Lynx)
Nix is a white and silver she-cat with black paws and a black tail tip and ear tips. She has a faded black spot around her eyes that resembles a mask. Nix has icy and stunning silver-blue eyes. She has long fur and is very agile, cunning, intelligent and quick. Nix lacks strength though, and this can cause her many issues, she also isn't too good when she is warm, as her long fur make that a disadvantage as well. Nix is a young she-cat, about 15 moons old, and is rather skinny and small, she isn't the greatest hunter either.
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:50:56 GMT -5
(For now she might be it...Depends on how many people join in.)
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:51:12 GMT -5
(Ohhh thanks!
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:53:07 GMT -5
(So she's a rogue right? Since we're playing the first plot?
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:54:08 GMT -5
(Her name is Snow in Latin, Nix. Would you like to post a starter or should I?)
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:55:06 GMT -5
(And yep, a rogue!)
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:55:39 GMT -5
(I'm fine either way.
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 3:57:12 GMT -5
(Nix lives a bit deeper in the woods, inside a hollow tree trunk of an oak, and knows some knowledgeable stuff about plants. This doesn't mean she will be a medicine cat though.)
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 3:59:44 GMT -5
(Okay, I'll add it up You may post the starter, I'm trying to work on the post, never actually used the code before  |
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 4:01:08 GMT -5
(I can :3)
The sun seemed to have never showed upon that day, and dusk was starting to fall, the clouds still haunted by darkness as they roared with thunder. Down upon the forest floor however, a drenched silver she-cat was pondering around, looking for momentary shelter until she could go back to her home, which was deeper into the woods. She passed the stream a while back, but noticed a large man made building nearby, a barn, in which she was curious of. She found a small hole in a wall, and noticed shutters upon the roof, happily she climbed into the concrete, sheltering herself from the rain.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 4:07:08 GMT -5
Stripe was out hunting near the barn when the rain poured down. He barely had time to throw himself under the roofs of the barn before being soaked wet in the rain. He watched unhappily at the darkening sky. I hope Tawn found some place dry, he thought. He was so lost in his thoughts he didn't notice another cat until he finally looked up to the roof.
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 4:13:07 GMT -5
Nix scented something different then her, another cat, and glared down. She was on one of the support that held the roof, and hissed as she spotted the tom. She calmed herself some though, and tried to keep silent, hoping he didn't notice her.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 4:21:50 GMT -5
Stripe flattened his ears as he saw the she-cat's reaction. He was never the friendly one in his litter, and now he didn't like how this she-cat treated him. He sprang to his paws, ready to walk into the rain to get away from the stranger.
A low chuckle rang above his head. "Hey, brother." Tawn was resting in a tree beside the barn, which is on the other side of where Nix was hiding. She had stayed quiet when she saw the little quarrel between the two cats and chose to speak before Stripe leaves. The tree wasn't a good shelter in the rain but Tawn had spotted the shy cat hide under the roof and didn't want to disturb her by going there.
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 4:26:11 GMT -5
"Fine, guess this is my shelter then." Nix muttered, and grinned as she watched. "You can stay you know, I only bite...sometimes!" she said, and rolled her eyes.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 4:29:28 GMT -5
Stripe's response was a low hiss. He walked away, tail twitching irritatedly behind him.
Tawn rolled her eyes at the sight. She got up from her tree and carefully walked toward Nix, but stopped before getting too close. "Don't mind him," she mewed to the other she-cat. "My brother's always been a mouse-brain to strangers. I'm Tawn, by the way. What's your name? I've never seen you around before."
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 4:36:54 GMT -5
"My name's Nix, your brother can still stay here, the rain can cause a minor sickness." Nix warned gently, and smiled at Tawn in response. "It's nice to have some company anyways!" she added.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 4:41:56 GMT -5
Tawn smiled as she received Nix's friendly response. "My brother's Stripe. He's got a good heart, but he's just too grumpy sometimes. I bet he'll go under some rocks later." She crouched down beside Nix and watched Stripe look for shelter.
Stripe squeezed himself under the rocks under a tree. He was too large to get fully covered by the rock, but he was way too arrogant to head back. He saw his sister chat with the unknown she-cat and heaved a sigh. That's why I never make any rogue friends, he thought.
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 4:47:16 GMT -5
"Here, let me try and talk to him." Nix said, and hopped down, walking hesitantly into the rain, and using her tail to poke Stripe, "Um hello...I'm sorry to have frightened you. You can go back if you would like. I won't mind!" she said gently.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 4:49:50 GMT -5
Stripe looked up at Nix. He was arrogant, but he wasn't untalkable. "Thanks," he muttered. "The rain surprised me, that's all. Sorry to have been so impolite."
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Post by ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ on May 29, 2017 4:54:04 GMT -5
"Trust me, i'm usually worse. I'm feeling nice today, probably granted you all are the first creatures in a while that haven't tried to kill me." Nix said jokingly.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 4:55:51 GMT -5
Stripe widened his eyes, not getting that it was a joke. "Someone tried to kill you?" he mewed in astonishment.
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Post by Briarspirit on May 29, 2017 5:04:15 GMT -5
(Guess I've got to go now.
I'll come back sometime later.
Thanks a lot for joining the thread, I was about to delete it when I thought no one would join xD
Have a nice day!
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