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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 23:13:00 GMT -5
(good night, I’m going to bed)
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 23, 2018 23:14:00 GMT -5
night))
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Post by Stealthfire on Jul 24, 2018 0:30:16 GMT -5
(Hi guys, anyone open to rp? Just getting back from work but I know it's late ..)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 8:33:24 GMT -5
(morning all! Will reply soon)
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Post by ~Tigerblaze~ on Jul 24, 2018 8:35:09 GMT -5
Russetclaw Russetclaw is a very large, muscular tom with green eyes. He is a brownish-red tabby with white paws and tail tip. He has many battle scars and takes pride in each one, knowing their origin, right down to where and when it happened. His most talked about is a chip in his ear, where he boasts was from a bear he encountered as an apprentice. No one seen this happen, which fuels his bragging. He is a strong cat, taking his time to train hard. He is a mean and tough cat to know, and he argues with others frequently, and never backs down from a fight. He despises others who take their role in the clan lightly, believing every cat should be the best they can be, for the good of the clan. When there is a fight happening, either he started it, or he joins in when he can. He believes Starclan abandoned him after the death of his mate and one kit. He will never take a mate again, for this reason. ~Tigerblaze~ Warrior Almost an elder Whitepatch Fluffy long-furred white tom with a few patches of orange tabby stripes. Green eyes. Whitepatch is not the cat that fights often. His broad shoulders make it tough for him to climb efficiently, but he still works hard to do what he can. He is slightly aloof, and tends to forget what he was doing. This is not something he is proud of, and knows that others hate this in him. He is one to talk about things before resorting to violence. But don't let his calm demeanor fool you, he is a strong fighter, and knows how to battle well. Whitepatch will always try to improve himself, knowing that he isn't the best in the clan at anything in particular, but just wants to know how to do everything, even if that means not being an expert in it all. ~Tigerblaze~ Warrior Young warrior Skyfur Skyfur is a blueish she-cat with yellow eyes. She has white paws and belly. She is often told she looks just like her mother (Who died in battle many moons ago). Scarletfur is tall and well-built, her legs long and agile, but lacks the confidence to carry herself. This causes her to hunch low, rather than stand tall. She tends to stalk in the dark than to attack out-right. She is best at running and climbing, knowing the forest more than most cats. She is a skilled hunter, but doesn't show off this skill. She likes to let others have the spotlight, as she doesn't like being noticed. She is anxious and nervous, causing her to have a low self-esteem. Although she lacks courage, she can handle herself well in a fight, but prefers not to attack unless provoked. ~Tigerblaze~ Warrior Young warrior Can her former mentor be Russetclaw? A Starless Sky
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 8:41:30 GMT -5
(Thanks! Shall add soon )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 11:59:50 GMT -5
(Updated the front page with the new members Welcome ~Tigerblaze~! and to include the new and improved plot. Don't worry, its still largely the same but with a couple of interesting twists thrown in, so go and bask in the horrifying future for this poor little clan of mine XD anyway, it would be really helpful right about now to have a mate for Stormstar, so if anyone wants to take it, do let me know XD)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 24, 2018 12:33:54 GMT -5
- ; hello stormy~ (or is it velve now? i have to get used to it XD) i really hope i'm not interrupting anything! i just wanted to drop in some joining forms if that's okay! i might be a little late to join, but i couldn't help myself when i noticed you had a new clan cx please let me know if there's anything i need to change~
Willowcreek, A gentle she-cat with a boundless amount of patience. Willowcreek is rather naive and inexperienced compared to the majority of her peers, but has a willingness to grow and adapt to become a better warrior. She is able to manage kindly with her fellow Clanmates and is said to have a very soothing presence; she often knows how to deal with cats who have a harsher or grumpier personality, which makes her an ideal peace-maker among her Clanmates. She is one who can be easily approached by anyone who is in need of advice, or some comforting words to brighten their day and change their perspective. A bit of a hopeless romantic at heart, she often finds couples and families endearing, and secretly wishes to become a mother herself one day; however, she just doesn't seem able to find the right tom for her yet. Willowcreek is slim and elegant, with strong legs that allow her to trek and climb with ease. Her fur is long, and is a dark shade of chestnut brown with the exception of her underbelly, being a prominent white instead. Her eyes are a light mossy green, and her nose is a light pink. ˏˋ h o s h i ˎˊ Rank: Warrior. Relationships: None yet, but open/available for romantic/forbidden or family relationships. Other: A Starless Sky.
Darkshade, A tom who holds himself with an air of mystery. Darkshade is content in solitude, but doesn't mind interacting with those who actively reach out to him. He is suave, politely so, appearing humorous and inviting, but may come off as suspiciously shrewd to his fellow Clanmates. Though he innocently claims to have nothing but affection towards his peers, his aloof actions and honeyed words may cause others to falter around him, either out of doubt or out of bewilderment. He has a sort of sincere insincerity to him, which keeps others wary of his true self, whether he happens to be playfully cynical or truly trustworthy; he seems to pride himself on how mistrustful he may appear, and pays no mind to rumors or whispers concerning his true intentions within the Clan. Despite his seemingly dark nature, he remains respectful to high-ranking cats in the Clan, and becomes serious when situations call for it. He has a pure black coat, which is short but silky to the touch. His build is significantly thinner and much slender when compared to other toms, which enables him to excel at sneaking around and going unnoticed. He has alluring green eyes. ˏˋ h o s h i ˎˊ Rank: Warrior. (potential dark forest ally, if it interests him enough . . .) Relationships: None, but open/available for romantic/forbidden or family relationships. Other: A Starless Sky.
Bramblepaw, A burly tom with a fragile heart. Many would believe Bramblepaw as the ambitious, condescending type of tom he appears to be. In reality, he is extremely insecure about himself and his own abilities, despite how many view him as a hard worker when it comes to his apprentice duties. Among his Clanmates he is timid, terribly so, but yearns to form a friendship with anyone who is willing to approach him; he is unaware that his quiet, yet threatening aura may be the cause of scaring some away from speaking to him, even if they're in need of healing. He becomes bashful easily, especially with older ones who speak highly of him, or with those who have a more playful and outgoing nature. Although he has a complicated view of himself, Bramblepaw is confident in one thing for sure: he strives to be a great medicine cat, one who can be acknowledged and respected by his Clan. He is very large for his age, enough to say that he is excessive in size. Bulky and muscular, he would have been well-built for fighting if he chose to seek out a warriorship. He has a sleek, light grey pelt with swirls of black and brown markings ticking his fur, his two front paws colored white instead. His dark blue eyes hold a deeper sense of docility that isn't reflected in his intimidating figure. Bramblepaw may be considered quite handsome and endearing by his female peers, but will be painfully oblivious to any flirtatious comments made towards him. ˏˋ h o s h i ˎˊ Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice. Relationships; None yet, but is available for any forbidden and family relationships. Other: The Starless Sky.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 12:42:10 GMT -5
(hi hosh! long time no see! and I don't mind what you call me you're more than welcome to join per chance would you like stormstar's mate? that would be helpful right now XD I shall add in an hour or so as I have to poof for a little bit shortly)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 24, 2018 12:47:06 GMT -5
- ; yuppie, i hope you've been doing well~ if there's no one else who'd like the role, then i wouldn't mind claiming stormstar's mate! i'll just have to make up another form for him of course~ and that's no problem, take as long as you need~
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 13:43:59 GMT -5
(back for a bi! And it would appear no one. Wants it so if you would I’d love you forever and ever XD)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 24, 2018 13:48:58 GMT -5
- ; okie dokes, no problem! i'll get to work on him~ aww, forever and ever? ʚ♡⃛ɞ(ू•ᴗ•ू❁)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 13:49:40 GMT -5
( already did yes XD)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 24, 2018 14:27:32 GMT -5
- ; here he is! i hope this is good enough lol?? i need to work on having more male charries ^^; please let me know if there's anything i need to change~
Bumbleberry, A charismatic tom who has a way with words. As sweet as he is loyal, Bumbleberry may be regarded well by his peers, for he is mellow and level-headed in both actions and in personality; it is rare to see him seep into anger in any situation, opting to keep peaceable tensions rather than resort to violence. He is known to selflessly accept any tasks assigned to him, no matter how insignificant or imposing they may be. Tending to consider other cats' feelings rather than his own, he may become emotionally drained quite easily, and will often leave the camp alone to explore the quiet outstretch of the territory in order to reconnect with himself. Though he is received pleasantly by his Clanmates, he finds that he is not very knowledgeable about younger ones, and becomes awkward when interacting with them, even more so if he's to take up an apprentice. When in a situation, either with his fellow Clanmates or with enemies, he will resort to using his charms to talk himself out of trouble; most of the time he's able to get away with it . . . however, there are times where he simply ends up puzzling whoever he's trying to charm, thus resulting in him giving way to sheepishness. Bumbleberry's fur is a creamy chocolate shade, and his pelt is long but well-kept. His figure is lean and well-built, making him an overall handsome tom. His playful eyes are a light hue of hazel. ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ Rank: Warrior. Relationships: Mate to Stormstar. Other: The Starless Sky
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Post by Marie on Jul 24, 2018 15:25:04 GMT -5
Cinderdove - Hawthorn Meadow Always the early riser, Cinderdove was already out in the forest searching for herbs. Or about to anyway... The scent of a vole wafted through the air and the medicine cat dropped down in a hunter's crouch. Unlike her former mentor, Cinderdove took pride in her ability to hunt for herself and her Clanmates. In the past, with warriors so wounded they couldn't feed themselves, she had readily stepped up to the task. In a few moments, the young she-cat pounced on her prey. She nipped its neck and promptly buried it, turning back to her original reason for venturing out. Looking around the meadow nostalgia gripped her heart; Oh, how easy it once was to fill the herb store... Shaking off the feeling, she scented the air and headed straight for a small patch of marigold. Cinderdove had taken moons of time to try and bring some of the herbs in this area back to life.
"Why can't you grow any faster?" The medicine cat sighed, her orange eyes tinted with worry. If catmint didn't start sprouting up soon... Greencough could spell the end for HawthornClan. I will really need to keep an eye out for coughs. Continuing to fret over the coming seasons, Cinderdove milled about the clearing, taking what meager growth she could find. "StarClan, help us."Fadeheart - Warrior's Den Rolling over in his nest with a big yawn, Fadeheart couldn't quite bring himself to get to his paws. Yesterday, he had spent time out in the territory practicing and training. The muscles in his shoulders were not thanking him for it today. Ugh. He grimaced slightly, rolling his right shoulder back; maybe he had pulled a muscle during that one fall... But it would all have to be worth it in the end, right? If all of this practice paid with knowledge of the territory and enhanced strength... Maybe he wouldn't be found in such deadly battles. At least, that was his goal for all the extra practice he was putting in.
"Why does dawn come so early?" Fadeheart muttered under his breath, letting his stormy blue eyes flutter closed again. A sigh escaped his muzzle and he nestled further down into the comfort of his nest. Warmth washed over his pelt, and the tom felt himself begin to drift off back to sleep again.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 15:25:57 GMT -5
Dawnleap-~Skyblaze~, plagυe docтorDawnleap paused as Rainpaw approached, and nodded when the apprentice explained that she would be training with them. Being in charge of two young cats made her a bit nervous, but she was sure she could handle it. "We'll be battle training today, and at least with the two of you, you can spar with a partner your own size when you need to. We won't have to go to far from camp." Dawnleap explained, already beginning to head a away from camp her tail swishing in indication for them to follow. There was a small clearing nearby with even ground that would be good for practice.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 24, 2018 15:29:51 GMT -5
Here! Site was down for me for a while)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 16:09:50 GMT -5
(hey Marie! If your still on could we have stormstar kit please? It would be helpful if you are around is all XD)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 16:53:13 GMT -5
(apologies as I've only just noticed ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ but we already have a night prefix, would it be possible for you to please change it?)[/sub]
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Post by Marie on Jul 24, 2018 16:59:35 GMT -5
( Sure, @velveteenwolf )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 17:03:06 GMT -5
(For the sake of ease might we say that Cinderdove is in camp?)[/sub[
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 24, 2018 17:11:28 GMT -5
(Are the kits coming now? )
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Post by Marie on Jul 24, 2018 17:12:07 GMT -5
( that's fine )
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 24, 2018 17:15:08 GMT -5
Velveteen can you reply to Tempestbane??)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 17:23:31 GMT -5
(Yes the kits are coming, so this night cannon not actual night XD could she have the dream with bleakfang?
oh of course squirrel, so sorry - I ended up going to dinner with friends when I was going to reply. shall get up now! sorry for any inconvenience)
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 24, 2018 17:24:04 GMT -5
You're fine!))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 17:32:09 GMT -5
Tempestbane followed him from camp, trying his hardest to calm down. He almost walked into Buzzardcall when the tom stopped though and he got embarrassed. "Uh... yeah. I think Hawthorn Meadow would be fine. Around this time of day prey have a habit of going there since some new growth has been coming up." Nodding in agreement, the tom stretched out one final time until he releaved the aching in one of his hind legs before setting off at an abrupt but steady trot, making his way up the path and out of camp and onto the fields beside it. Ears twitched forward as he flared his nostrils, searching for signs of prey or threats that they might have to deal with. The world around them seemed especially peaceful and surprisingly warm, considering the usual chill which tore its way through the territory. As they walked the tom snaked through the long grass, enjoying time away from camp and the chance to stretch out his legs and get rid of some energy. He looked back to his companion with a twitch of his ears. "How's your day been?"
(could cinder perhaps come to storm and beech then marie?)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 24, 2018 17:36:37 GMT -5
- ; it's totally fine stormy!! i don't mind, thanks for letting me know~ i'll change his name to darkshade instead!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 17:37:11 GMT -5
(Awesome, thanks - sorry for any bother!)
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 24, 2018 17:39:55 GMT -5
Tempestbane followed him slowly. Why of all people does it have to be Buzzardcall? If he was to find out I like him... I don't even want to think about it. I just... have to act normal. Though I cant around him. Ugh! He sighed heavily before looking up when he heard the question. "Well, okay I guess. I haven't done much. W-What about you?" He tried to not stutter but of course he did. Curse him.
(I'm going to torture this babu. XD))
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