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Fire that burns brightly

Postby ataraxic_gone » Fri Apr 14, 2017 5:06 pm

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True Words are not fancy.
i fire that burns brightly [fire] ii male iii 13 moons
iv healer-to-be v ginger tabby white paws vi green
eyes vii smells of pine and herbs viii chirpy walk
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Pos alert courteous dedicated objective neat
Neu ambitious frugal moralistic private strict
Neg anxious critical self-conscious repressed
Fancy words are not true.
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The good do not debate.
Born a couple moons before their travels sta
rted the healer-to-be has known nothing but
the road. His mother was a prey hunter nam
ed Creek that flows south and his father a c
ave guard named Sun that scorches earth. H
e grew up with little issue, living a happy lif
e up until becoming the healer-to-be. Despi
te a mostly positive attitude he feels overw
helmed with the role he has found himself i
n. He hopes to fill the large paw prints his m
entor is leaving but doesn't think he will.
Debaters are not good.
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Fire expanded history

Postby ataraxic_gone » Sun Apr 16, 2017 12:40 am

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IvyStorm!

Postby ataraxic_gone » Sun Apr 16, 2017 12:49 am

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|Pev. Name;; IvyPaw|
|Age;; 18 Moons|
|Gender;; Female|
|Rank;; Warrior|
|Mentor;; DottedPelt|
|Apprentice;; N/A|
|Mother;; SandPool|
|Father;; AlderPelt|
|Siblings;; RobinFlight|
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The Adopted Lie
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And I hope for a trace to lead me
back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was
only me and my disgrace


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IvyStorm has the nature of a lone rogue; aggressive, blunt and stubborn. She is resourceful and intelligent but lacks in subtly. Most people find it hard to believe that IvyStorm ever wakes up on the right side of her nest and they'd be right in thinking that. IvyStorm didn't get the suffix 'storm' by coincidence.

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Un-be-lievable
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RobinKit and IvyKit, sisters close like peas in a pod. The two were trouble where ever they went causing trouble and playing pranks. Separating them was almost impossible; they were the two trouble-making torties. When they were announced as apprentices the two were ecstatic, getting mentors who were siblings as well.
That night SandPool pulled her daughters to the side, inviting them outside of the camp and down the the shore side. IvyStorm remembered, her mothers hesitation before speaking and stutter as she spoke.
IvyPaw wasn't related to them, they were just litter mates. They had grown up as siblings, the clan knew them as siblings but they weren't. SandPool stressed that they don't tell the clan and that IvyPaw was her daughter despite the lack of blood running between them.
As the two sisters fell apart IvyStorm felt an anger grow inside her everyday she saw her sister- her friend avoid her day in day out. She still saw RobinFlight as family, they had grown up together, they looked enough alike, so why did RobinFlight avoid her!? Eventually IvyStorm grew tired of her sister ignoring her and moved on with her life; putting her heart and soul into being the best warrior she could be. She avoided making friends, finding herself a better companion. After their warrior names were given to them RobinFlight approached her and offered to mend the gap but IvyStorm just stared her down, it was too little, too late.
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CinderFrost

Postby ataraxic_gone » Sun Apr 16, 2017 12:57 am

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Dusty

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Dusty • Male • 4 Years • Mate; Open

A bit of a daredevil, Dusty doesn't understand what fear is. He is often
caught performing dangerous acts. Hand in hand with his primary trait
is an underlying sense of bravery and loyalty. He would do anything for
his humans and while they may be gone now, he seeks only to direct
that love and attention onto someone else. Lesser so than other traits
are stubbornness, excitability and family orientated.





















Born to a loner, Dusty spent the first half of his life roaming the streets as a rogue. (If your okay with it he will have been pulled from the Australian outback) Roaming for outpost to outpost Dusty would get food from travellers and occasionally feed of road kill. It wasn't until one day drinking at a waterhole that he earned his keep. A fisherman had been throwing a line along the water's edge unaware of the danger he was putting himself in. Almost instantly, once Dusty had realised the danger the fisherman was in, a juvenile crocodile emerged from the water. The fisherman tried to escape but wasn't quick enough and was quickly dragged back towards the water. Without a second thought Dusty ran at the crocodile, snapping and biting. The crocodile released it's grip and Dusty dragged the human to safety. From a distance a farmer stopping to rest noticed Dusty's heroic act and quickly fished out a collar and leash to claim him as his own.

Dusty soon became the farmer's right hand, helping to round cattle, protect the ranch they lived on and enjoying long trips to Darwin to deliver cattle. He had many great adventures during his time with the farmer, getting into many difficult situations, always being home for supper. He later learned that the collar with his name on it had belonged to another dog who was very similar to himself. He wore the collar with pride and treasured it.

However one day he fell asleep under the trailer only to wake up in the strange plain along side several strangers. He was in quite a tiz when he realised that his collar was gone.
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• [CinderFrost​] [Queen]

Postby ataraxic_gone » Sun Apr 16, 2017 1:48 am

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inderrost
whatokaycindy • bearer • female • 54 moons
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Can you see me count to three?
xxxxxxxxx motherly, sassy, sarcastic, independent, dreamer, aggressive
Cindy was an honoured hunter among a the loner population; known for her strategic hunting techniques and sil
ent steps. She would spend her days with duty, silent and stoic. After finishing her duties she would spend her t
ime skirting the edge of the forest territory, often tracing the entrance to the coal mine. Watching from a dista
nce she would often get the slightest kick out of watching the clan cats scent the area and try to figure out whe
re she was. Of course trolling the locals wasn't her only activity. There were strays who would often turn up on t
he doorstep of her forests, tired and hungry. Cindy was there ticket into learning the natures of the wild, she w
ould feed them and talk to them about their plight and how to survive.

However love has a funny way of corrupting the heart. StormClaw was a marauder of CoalClan, the only one to t
rack her into the forest. He was fearless and it touched her heart. They spent a long time talking, both parties sl
owly wearing down the others defences. As the sun set over the forest in the distance, Cindy asked with bated br
eath if they could speak again. The tom agreed eagerly. And so their meetings began, they spoke about life in th
eir respective clans and what things were like; the cats they liked, those they didn't. It wasn't long before Cindy
was completely smitten for the tom. And with love came kits. Cindy was delighted to find out she was expecting
kits and was more than eager to tell her clan lover about the discovery. As she was approaching the coal mine sh
e was cut off by Yarra one of the cats she had rescued. He drilled her about what she was doing; that she clan li
fe was no way to live. Ignoring him she pressed further, showing her hand when she confessed that she was goin
g to her kits home.

Behind her violent shouts echoed of what would happen if she ever returned. She walked deep into the clan terr
itory, eventually being caught by a patrol heading out to the border. Guided by the patrol back to the clan's cam
p she was put before their leader. She pleaded that the kits belonged to CoalClan and that she had chosen her si
de. She was confused as a code about kits was brought up and another clan, StarClan, was briefly mentioned. Re
luctantly she was brought into the ranks of the clan. It cut her deep when her mate removed himself from their
lives, confessing that he had found love in his own clan. She argued that she was in his clan now, that she had gi
ven up everything for him. He apologised and never spoke to her again. When the time for her kitting came abou
t she brought her son into the world alone.

No, I won't play your hide and seek
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TawnyWing

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