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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 5, 2020 4:03:27 GMT -5
( I fell asleep )
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 5, 2020 13:59:00 GMT -5
( also, I’ll reply tonight :3 )
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ɴᴏ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss
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Post by ℊℓоω on Apr 5, 2020 14:22:41 GMT -5
[ Sounds good c: ]
[ I've added your characters, ♡ Bun ♡ ]
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 5, 2020 16:16:12 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Thank you!
RP ➺
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 5, 2020 18:23:29 GMT -5
( so my dad texted me to get my cat some more food and like everywhere is out of stock and I panicked lmao. Turns out she still has a few cans left and he’s gonna go to target or w/e tomorrow and get some more )
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 5, 2020 18:49:51 GMT -5
( even Amazon is out of stock )
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 5, 2020 21:53:23 GMT -5
★ Ghostpaw ★ Snakefang looked less than pleased as she desperately tried to groom the river-water out of her fur, with little success. Reedfang didn’t seem to be faring much better, but when Snakefang shook out her fun she doused him in another spray of fine mist. Reedfang seemed to be quite amused, just like his apprentice, Bluepaw, and Sootstar. Both of the older cats gave Snakefang a bit of grief, but Ghostpaw remained silent, as he often did, sitting back and watching. His snowy fur shifted slightly in the wind, but he managed to avoid getting splashed by Snakefang. When Sootstar stood to lead the patrol again, Ghostpaw fell in line silently, almost fading into the background. He was good at that – blending in. It was almost as if he could shield himself from prying eyes, direct others’ attention away from him. In reality, it likely had more to do with his rather quiet, somewhat passive demeanor than anything else.
The patrol moved further into the ruins, which had been the heart of the fire that had devastated the land nigh on a decade ago, back when two clans had inhabited the land. It was in the chaos of the fire, and the attempts to rebuild thereafter, that GhostClan had been borne. The charred husks of old trees and foliage dotted the land, though it was clear that life was beginning to take hold of the soil once more. Somehow the fire had managed to avoid a bunch of evergreen trees, as if StarClan had intervened to protect the grove. Nestled in between a break in the bright green trees was the remnants of what had once been some Two-leg structure, but was now little more than a square of worn stones and a strange stacking of stones. Snakefang had loped ahead of the rest of the patrol. Ghostpaw paused, twisting his head to peer at the forest that surrounded the old ruins. He cracked open his jaws and drew in a deep breath, mulling over the various scents that washed across his senses. Various prey-scents, the scents of trees and foliage – but no threats, at least none that Ghost could scent. Snakefang plunged into the darkness of the grove – leading the way, as she often did, and the rest of the patrol followed. Ghostpaw was the last to follow, and eventually the shadows engulfed even the white tom.
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 5, 2020 21:55:48 GMT -5
Shadowsong ★ 30 moons ★ Male ★ Deputy ★ Shadowsong is a rather sleek, stream-lined tom who stands an inch or so above his other warriors. Like his name seems to imply, his predominant color is a black as dark as a starless night. Spread across his fur, like a speckling of stars or dust, is a light ashen gray. The tips of his ears are the same color, and his eyes are a icy blue. His fur is smooth and short, although it forms a thick pelt.
Shadowsong is a jovial fellow who enjoys telling stories and legends. He's easy-going and charismatic and doesn't take much seriously, although he is deeply dedicated to his Clan. Despite his nature, Shadowsong strictly believes in the warrior's code and has a strong sense of morals, although he doesn't necessarily believe the world is black and white. While he holds honor dear, he can recognize that some situations can force someone to make a choice that may cast them as evil, even if they are far from it.
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 6, 2020 9:34:42 GMT -5
( I just quoted Glow’s post and deleted everything but the form )
( edit: alternatively you could probably just post the information and Glow or I can format it for you )
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 6, 2020 17:25:13 GMT -5
( could be fun ^^ )
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2020 18:09:52 GMT -5
OOC ➺I wanted to let you know now that I started a new job last night and won't have as much free time, but ai will try to be on as much as I can and get replies out as fast as possible!
RP ➺
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 6, 2020 18:17:07 GMT -5
( no worries ^^ )
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Post by Thunderheart57 on Apr 6, 2020 20:49:28 GMT -5
(It’s been a long time since i was last on here. Im currently finishing up things for the semester in the next couple of weeks, so i apologize if I dont post in a bit. But, since I’ll be stuck in quarantine and i miss post-by-post roleplaying, i figured that I join.
Stonefoot ★ 20 moons ★ Male★ Medicine Cat★ A gray cat with a white underbelly and paws. Has green eyes.
Stonefoot can be a little irritated when nosy kits come into the medicine cat den, but he answers their questions if they relate to the situation he is working on. He has a soft spot for vole, because it is his favorite piece of prey. Stonefoot, despite being a medicine cat, is a fantastic fighter who can get his claws dirty when he needs to. He admires the leaves changing color in leaf-fall, and his favorite herb to use is travelling herbs because he can’t help but crack a smile when a curious kit’s face contorts into disgust and regret for their poor decision.
Tribute: (who is this character based on? tell us about them!) I had a cat when i was younger. Newton, who had the same description Stonefoot has. )
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2020 21:57:36 GMT -5
[ No worries, Bun! Just join us when you can/want to c: Congrats on your new job! ] OOC ➺ Thank you! I am also done with Lavenderrain c:RP ➺
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 7, 2020 12:32:13 GMT -5
( hello all, hope you don't mind if I join?)Hazelsplash
★ 13 moons ★ She-cat ★ Warrior ★ A fairly short-statured and short furred she-cat, Hazelsplash is a brown-gray tabby with green eyes which sometimes appear to be more yellow in colour depending on the light. She has an undercoat of fluffy sandy brown fur, most visible on her stomach which is littered with more darker brown bengal-like spots. Her tabby stripes are dark black and rather thick in nature, covering a larger precentage of her body than normal tabby markings, meaning that the rings around her tail make it seem as though it is almost completely black.
Hazelsplash is a very friendly cat, always the first cat to lend a paw to someone in need or tell a joke in serious situations to try and 'lighten the mood'. Though she is also very playful and does enjoy messing around and sometimes forgets to take something seriously. But some see that as a good thing, how she is always able to find the light in even the darkest of situations and always willing to try and turn things around for the better. Though she is a fairly new warrior, only recently getting her warrior name, Hazelsplash is determined to try and be the best cat she can possibly be and ready to do anything for the Clan she loves.
Tribute: I managed to convince my mother to rescue a kitten from a litter which was on the way to the adoption center a couple of months ago. She was affectionatly named Tigger. Now I'm visiting again this cat does love jumping up on your chest and curling up purring, all while getting in the way of what you're trying to do and shoving herself right in your face. I have inhaled a face full of fur more times over the past couple of weeks than I would like to admit.
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Non-binary
!Rowanfur
i love SEAGULLS and my GIRLFRIEND
Pronouns: they/them, he/him
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Post by !Rowanfur on Apr 7, 2020 15:42:19 GMT -5
Runningsong ★ 45 moons ★ Male ★ Warrior ★ Runningsong is an unkempt cat with ragged fur and a scratched-up nose. His patterning is that of a gray cat with cream underbelly and dark, broken stripes along his back, as well as white hairs around his muzzle from age. His eyes are a pale green. His build doesn't exactly tower over other cats, but he is on the taller end of the height spectrum.
Despite his rough looks, he has a bright personality, known by most as a practical wisecracker. His main motivation is to serve himself and his closest companions. He isn't likely to risk his neck for someone he doesn't know well, and has been known to be cowardly or follow the path of least resistance. He would likely be described as chaotic neutral. He has no patience for cats who have no spine, hypocritical as it is, probably because he sees himself in those types of cats.
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