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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Dec 19, 2017 20:55:21 GMT -5
(will add when I get on computer)
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Post by Roseheart on Dec 19, 2017 21:15:36 GMT -5
(thank you )
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Dec 19, 2017 22:28:37 GMT -5
once we get a deputy, we'll be all ready to go!)
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Dec 19, 2017 22:51:38 GMT -5
(I just finished adding everyone and finalizing the front pages)
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Bisexual
rat
don't hold me accountable for any characters i created when i was 16
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Post by rat on Dec 19, 2017 23:19:07 GMT -5
I have another form on the way but here are my first two :)
Lionflame || Female || 19 moons || Warrior || Lionflame has a thick, but reasonably small mane around her neck, fading away at her shoulder blades, it’s fluffier than the rest of her pelt (which is already reasonably fluffy). On her throat, her mane is divided in two by a few lines where the fur has thinned over scars. She has a small build compared to most cats her age, although her fur makes her look larger. Her pelt is a pale fawn, almost blonde with a dark brown undercoat, she has no markings other than a strange pattern that resembles flames, decorating her back. The shade of her eyes is a light, silvery blue with faint flecks of gold, ombréing to a dark, orange/reddish hazel around the pupil. || Despite being rather small and dainty, she will not hesitate to make her authority clear. At times she’s rather cold and heartless, and during those times her sense of humour is dark and sadistic (more than usual, that is), so she doesn’t make friends very easily. She also tends to be rather hostile, and she’s actually pretty scary. Stubbornness and sarcasm are her less prominent traits, but they’re definitely still there. Other than her negative traits, she would kill (or die) in the blink of an eye to protect someone she even slightly doesn’t hate, and she will fight you if you insult, offend, or harm any of her friends. Just… Don’t mess with her, I guess. She has a soft spot for kits and elders (or old cats, whatever loners call them) that she only shows when she’s with only kits and/or elders. She has extreme aquaphobia. || Her adopted father is Dapplesky. || Golem Goat/Katzu
Dapplesky || Male || 37 Moons || Medicine Cat || Dapplesky is a pale grey tom with heterochromia, one eye being a soft, pale blue and the other being a shade of golden amber. His paws are pitch black, and ombré to the same shade as his pelt at his shoulders and thighs. His tail and muzzle do the same, being black at the top and fading to grey. He has darker grey dabbles on his back, shoulders and head, and his belly, chest and throats are white. His fur is quite fluffy and surprisingly soft for a wildcat, as he keeps it well groomed. || He is gentle and kind, and inclined to be very quiet at times which can lead to the assumption he is shy. He most certainly isn't, he just prefers to avoid conversation. He will fight to defend himself or those he loves and cares for if need be, but so far the need hasn't arisen. He's a surprisingly good climber, which is very useful in his rank, as he is able to reach herbs growing on the sides of cliffs or other difficult places. || Adopted daughter is Lionflame. || Golem Goat/Katzu
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Dec 19, 2017 23:54:26 GMT -5
(will add when I get to my computer)
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Bisexual
rat
don't hold me accountable for any characters i created when i was 16
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Post by rat on Dec 19, 2017 23:57:43 GMT -5
I'm kinda assuming loners/rogues are allowed even though there isn't a seperate section for the them, but if they aren't tell me and I'll change her form to a warrior.)
Slash || Female || 20 moons || Loner || Her pelt is a pale, greyish blue with a silver undercoat. Her toes, muzzle, the tips of her ears and tail tip are a silvery white with tiny, almost invisible unless you look closely, black dapples. Her whole pelt is covered with scars, but, miraculously, none have crossed her eyes and blinded her. Her eyes are a chilling blue that seem to send shards of ice into your heart when you look into them, but they sparkle merrily when she laughs. The scariest thing about her eyes is that they are all one colour, just the same shade of icy blue with no stripes, flecks or spots, and even the edges of her eyes and around her pupils are the same. In the dark her eyes seem to glow a strange, fluorescent blue. Slash has smooth, flat fur and a feathery tail, along with a long, slim frame and a small mane, which gives her a mainecoon like appearance. Her claws are unusually large and her tail long, which makes her an expert tree climber and her preferred prey birds of all kinds. || Slash is quite reserved and sticks to small, tight knit group of friends. She enjoys hunting by herself or with a partner and has a great sense of humour, so she gets along well with those she likes. She is fiercely protective of her loved ones, and wouldn’t hesitate to give anyone a bite or a scratch to remember her by. But other than her stubbornness, sarcasm and the fact she is inclined to snap, she is a good very loyal friend and probably the best partner you could ask for. || She had a sister, Saffron, but she disappeared. Nobody knows where she is now. || Golem Goat/Katzu
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Post by Roseheart on Dec 20, 2017 11:32:22 GMT -5
Russetpaw || Tom || 6 Moons || Apprentice || Russetpaw is a red Tom with a white underbelly, tail tip, and two white socks.|| Russetpaw is a friendly but quiet cat, and is also a quick thinker. He is an excellent hunter with lots of energy, but does not like to fight if there could be another alternative. He has a fear of water since he fell into a stream as a kit, which continues to haunt him. || N/A || Roseheart (I really wanted an apprentice )
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Dec 20, 2017 13:57:11 GMT -5
So, anyone open for RP? Right now I only have Berrypaw.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2017 14:47:48 GMT -5
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ I’m open with Grasspaw if you’d like
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Post by Roseheart on Dec 20, 2017 14:59:25 GMT -5
( All of my cats are open, we need mentors for the apprentices )
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Dec 20, 2017 15:33:33 GMT -5
Erm, well those should probably be assigned by Fire if anyone. But we could just try and start anyways.
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Post by Roseheart on Dec 20, 2017 15:49:56 GMT -5
(I agree )
Swiftbreeze sat near the entrance of camp with her tail flicking impatiently, she had wanted to go on the hunting patrol earlier that day, but did not get a spot this time. She looked all around her, wondering if she should just slip out of camp for some fresh air anyway.
Gooseflight had just finished a meal as she settled inside the camp, right in the path of some warm sunlight, and let out a purr as it warmed her fur.
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Dec 20, 2017 17:18:34 GMT -5
(power is out... Will complete stuff when I am able to.)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2017 17:41:49 GMT -5
Grasspaw was tired, more tired than she would have liked to admit. With a quick yawn, she slid out of the medicine cat den and winced against the sudden light of the day. She hadn’t exactly been doing much, but she felt hungry and obviously that was enough of an excuse to leave the stuffy den. Grasspaw shook out her tangled fur like it would make a difference, and raced over to the prey pile without making eye contact with anyone. Hopefully there was something half-decent there...
Suddenly she heard a noise and pricked her ears, turning her head over to the nursery. She saw Specklekit wasting her time with a ball of moss, and sighed exasperatedly. Kits, kits... Grasspaw then turned her attention to the prey pile and began looking through it. Quickly picking a small furry animal, she settled down to eat it as quickly as possible. She didn’t exactly notice Whitetail near her and didn’t really mean to, as conversation was never in her mind.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2017 17:53:18 GMT -5
Grasspaw carefully looked around as she ate, and unfortunately caught the gaze of Lionflame by accident. “Give her a break, my goodness...” She mewed with a slight sigh. “Actually,take that back. You can be annoying if you wish.” She smirked and turned to the prey that she was absentmindedly gnawing on.
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Dec 20, 2017 18:25:39 GMT -5
Berrypaw was laying under a natural overhang, her tail twitched as a crisp breeze blew peacefully by. She looked around FireClan camp, her eyes appearing to be very prominent in the shade. Berrypaw quietly studied cat out of boredom, her eyes darting from one clanmate to another. She could hardly wait until she was allowed to get out and do something. The she-cat usually took dawn or some other early morning patrol, and this kind of mellow pace was odd for her.
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Dec 20, 2017 19:04:18 GMT -5
Berrypaw scrunched up her face, glaring down the kit. Play? Who did she think she was talking to? Berrypaw was no kit, playing was not something she did. So, she gave a crisp, simple answer, "When moles fly."
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Post by Roseheart on Dec 20, 2017 20:40:36 GMT -5
Lionflame strutted up to Swiftbreeze, tail flicking angrily. "You didn't get on the hinting patrol either huh?" She mewed, sitting next to the older she-cat and glaring around the camp. Swiftbreeze nodded in greeting to Lionflame, then shook her head "No, sadly not this time.. but I guess I cant go on all patrols." she shrugged, then continued with amusement in her eyes,"Their loss I guess." She then turned and nodded in agreement to Dapplesky.
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