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[SauteedSquidBrains]

One of water,
Three of shade,
Two of storm and one from flame;
Betrayal haunts,
And secrets loom,
While danger stalks them from the gloom.
Weakened minds and failed hopes let death and fear end among bloody oaks.

This is after Firestar's generation. His great-grand kits are becoming apprentices and warriors, and the long undisturbed peace is coming to an end.

Windclan just suffered a severe outbreak of blackcough, which killed several elders, kits and a few apprentices and warriors. The last casualty of the blackcough was Robinpelt, the Windclan medicine cat.


Loyalties in Shadowclan are faltering as their leader, Moonstar, is becoming increasingly paranoid and delusional, and starting become a danger to all the clans.


Riverclan is having to deal with a larger-then-usual number of twolegs fishing in their river, and are nearing the brink of starvation as their warriors try to turn to hunting other prey, while some are considering other, more violent ways of procuring food.


Thunderclan, meanwhile, is dealing with it's own problems. Loners intruding on their land are becoming more and more daring, and whispers of ambitious cats with bloody plans spread, bearing the words "Darkclan is rising".

Semi-lit! 6+ line requirement. Currently only accepting loners/rogues, Darkclan cats, Riverclan cats, and Deputys, leaders, and medicine cats for all clans. Not accepting warriors or apprentices unless in Riverclan. HIGH RANKS NEEDED.

[ophio]

Looking for new Rp's
No more Than 10 pages already
No Vampire Werewolf rp's i'm in to many of those
Something fun with a lot of drama but not to much
No Semi-lits
Well written plots
I Don't like romances much i might join though if it looks really good

So Come one these are my requirements pm away!!!

[Swurk]

Goddess's and Gods (New God/ Goddess School RP Accepting)
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As you walk into the private exclusive school that your parents sent you too, you look around the large grand halls. You still can't believe your parents sent you to this boarding school. You came from the large island of O'dess'a where everybody is a god or goddess. You walk into the section of a hallway which has your element symbol above the opening. You walk into your assigned dorm room surprised to find two beds. Grunting as you find out you wont have the room to yourself you take your bed and start to sort out your stuff hoping that maybe, just maybe you'll be alone in your dorm. The next day you wake up and go to class for your special element. Surprisingly it's not a desk and books class its like a P.E. class. (Like water have a large pool etc.) Your P.E. teacher is dressed in the colors of the Symbol above your dorm hallway. Most of your teachers will be like this except you'll go to the other classes to to learn abit of the basic knowledge.

[ktyhrea]

Hey everyone! So, I've been reading on a site called Wattpad and I was wanting to make an rp about one or more of the stories that i'm have read... These are my top three favorites, if you have read one or more of them and would like to help me create a role play please PM me!
Inject Me Sweetly
Dusk Untill Dawn
Love Me Deadly
*I did not write any of the books/stories and I dont want us to use Cannon characters...

[TigressJaguiar]

Looking for Good Roleplays!

Requirements:
Must be semi-lit (I'm not that much of a literite roleplayer.)
Must be new (less then 10 pages, but I can make exceptions.)
Must be active or not started yet

I WILL Join:
Animal (Expecially Deer ones. I don't know why.)
Powers (Normally set in a power school that is not like a normal school)
Shapeshifters
Dinosaurs <- Looking for these
Mythical Creature Roleplays
Original Wolf Roleplays
Roleplays set in an inclosed space (arena) with a small number of people and very large dangers (ex. Hunger Games)
Roleplays with Original Ideas
Hunger Games <3

I MIGHT join
Hogwarts (Harry Potter)
[However, magic must stay true to the books. That means NO STRANGE WAND CORES. Just Phoenix Feather, Unicorn Hair, or Dragon Heartstring. New spells may be invented for the roleplay, but don't change existing ones.]
Book-Themed Roleplays (if I have read the books)
Zombie Apocolipse
Horse Roleplays (Horse or Horse/Rider)
War Roleplays
MLP: FIM (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Space/Another Planet (Colonies on another planet, set on another planet, ect)
Avatar (Last Airbender and Pandora Avatar)
Post-Apocoliptic Future
Guardians of Ga'Hoole
Wolves of the Beond
Animorphs

I Will NOT Join:
Twilight
Vampires
School (Normal school)
Family
X-Men
Romance (Your roleplay can have romance, but not based on romance)
Super Hero
Warrior Cats
Anime (don't watch it)
Pery Jackson (Haven't read the books)
Gay/Lesbian/Bi (I have nothing against them but I don't feel comfortable Roleplaying it)
NO REAL-LIFE ROLEPLAYS! I get on the internet to GET AWAY from real life, I don't need re-enactments of it!

If you have a roleplay I might like, please PM me.

hehe I think its funny how other people are copying this post. Feel free to, but keep this:
Original by TigressJaguiar.

[Mr Fox.]

Among theGypsies
The king hates the theiving gypsies and wants to get rid of them all even if it means death

[Sila]

Live, just one more day, even though it might be hard don't give up...

Your a cold and starving wolf wandering the forest searching for food. You have gone days without a good meal and you have been too weak to hunt by yourself ever since you lost your pack. When you raised your head to the air hoping to get a sniff of prey, there is another smell.... other wolves.... another pack. They are so close and you hear a howl. Mustering up all your energy you run shakily to them, forgetting that they could easily kill you if they see you as a threat. But as you run the pack runs to you too. Soon your face to face with the alpha. He looks you over and nods, not a single word was spoken between you two. But your in, an new pack and a new start at life. Can you survive another day?

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

Ғσяeveя Aи∂ Єveя....
S u m m e r .
One of the best times of the year. The pretty sunsets, the rolling waves along the beach--but most importantly, it's the season for love.
Your tired of being yelled at for those stupid little mistakes. Oh, I forgot to do the dishes. Whoops. Grounded. Fun? Not really. So what do you do when your tiny mistakes could keep you in from the best summer of your life? You run away. Sure, it's a big step, but defiantly worth it in the end. Sure, you might encounter some bumps along the road, but that should never stop you. Maybe you will even take a large step towards becoming independant. You might even get a girlfriend/boyfriend! You might take huge steps from holding hands and giving small butterfly kisses. Who knows. But whatever you do, make sure that your in for
the ride of a lifetime.
Summertime fun.


Ƥяɛ∂αтσяƨ αяɛ Ƥяɛʏ
Broomsbury and Brimswick Acadamy of Hunting
Welcome to Broomsbury and Brimswick, here you will learn the skills needed to hunt werewolves.

Welcome to the Pack of the Rising Sun, we live just off the campus of Broomsburry and Brimswick. This is your home. Werewolves change on full moons.


Sмαℓℓ Tσωи Sɛcяɛтs
Modoc is a small town in Union Township, Randolph County, Indiana. The town population was 196 back in 2010, and has grown very little within the years. It is a small, friendly little town, where everyone knows everybody. And, of course, you'd expect not much goes on here, but that is about to change. In the dense woods that surround the town, wolves that nobody ever noticed, are beginning to stir. Many town citizens have reported the odd wolves circling the town at night. They are seen very seldom in the day, but thy are there. Even a few have been seen sitting a few yards back listening to Osagwe's town myths. The wolves have yet to harm anyone, and nobody really knows if that is even the creatures' intentions. Who knows? Maybe someone or something is trying to harm them instead...

"Curiousity got the teen turned into a werewolf."

ωяσηg ѕι∂є σƒ тнє тяα¢кѕ
Welcome to Rosewood, a seemingly peaceful and quiet neighborhood, if you live on the right side of town. You've lived here you're whole life, you and you're family trying to hold up the perfect family image while on the inside you're life's literally ripping at the seems. To the North Siders, you're known as the snotty rich kids who always get what they want and take things for granted. North siders and South Siders don't associate with each other due to race and the North Sider's reputation. All North Siders are in a gang called the Latino Bloods, or LB. South Sider and North Sider boys definately don't mix and fight half the time.

Ɯιиɢƨ σғ тнɛ βɛнσℓ∂ɛя
As a child, you saw pictures of mutants. Like cats with 'wings' or whatever. And when you would look out your window, you would see birds flyin higher thain the sky, but you were never envious of thies animals. You were one of them. Somehow in your geans, smething got screwed up and you were born with full, wings. You could accuretly fly and everything. For some of you kids, your parents accepted you for you. For other kids, your parents throught you were freaks and threw you out on the street at a young age. But whatever the circumstances may be, somehow, you were wandering in a far stretch of woods on the far side of town, and you herd something in the distance. When cureosity burned you all the way through, you desided to go investigate it. After walking about a quarter of a mile deeper into the woods, you stumbled across a log cabin. It did not look big on the outside, but somehow, you knew, that the inside was huge. Voices and laughter came out room the house, and they stared to get louder as people aproached the door. You jumped back, cowering behind a tree, wanting to see what kids were hiding in the woods. A second or two passed, and two teenagers walked out. But that isnt what made your blood run cold in your body. On their back was two light, feathery wings. What will you do now?


Ɩитσ тнɛ Ɯσσ∂ƨ
~~~~~

~~~~~
It's the same routine every year; your parents go on vacation to Europe, leaving you with your crazy vegan godparents and their kids. They live in North-Western Washington, deep in the Olympic mountains. The closest town is nothing but a ghost anymore, and you can only dream of escaping. But what if there is an escape, closer than you could ever imagine? There have been rumors about the woods for years, mythical creatures that have been brawling, good against bad, for years, but you haven't been foolish enough to believe them. It's only when you go into the woods, that you learn it's deepest, darkest secrets.

◎Ғιƨнɛямɛи'ƨ Ƥαяα∂ιƨɛ◎
Fishermen are on their boats and either spot, of catch a mermaid, what they do with them is their choice. Mermaids are always female, they are usually playful, and some are better around fishermen than other. But there are a few tat despise the humans, and hate their existence. Mermaids always have tails but can crawl onto water, they don't breath water but are much like other sea creatures and can hold their breath for enormous amounts of time. Mermaids are able to hold air for up to 3 hours. They are generally able to swim up to 100 miles per hour. Fishermen don't know of mermaids, although men have created theories. Mermaids have beautiful voices, better than humans. Their voices may carry on for miles and miles to reach the ears of fishermen. Those men can follow the sounds or ignore, but ignoring them is incredibly hard. Most greedy men will capture mermaids and let people either see them, or listen to their singing, in return, the mermaids are allowed to live. Anther precious thing about a mermaid, is that a single tear drop from them can heal a man to perfect health and some say it can even make you live forever.
>><<>><<
♫Mermaids♫ and ✣Fishermen✣

[Taim]

"The Machine will keep you alive
The Machine is alive
The Machine will help you survivie
The Machine will always survive.
Always."

The poem is the first thing they opened their eyes to. It was scratched into the wall roughly, yet it had a kind of menacing glow. The next thing most of them realise is that they are in a cell. The walls are white, with some dirt on them. The room is well lit and ventilated. The door, a pale grey, has no knob on the inside. There is only the faintest of cracks that even suggest that the door is separate from the walls.

They all realize this relatively close to the same time. After that, there's no telling what any of them felt. Maybe they felt confusion, maybe fear, maybe anger... It didn't matter at this point. They were all in the game now, and the Machine wouldn't let them leave without a fight. And, if it had its way, none of them would ever leave.

They are each from the Outside, but that's the only thing they remember. They can't recall any memories of their old lives, only that they weren't from this place. And, naturally, an instinct was born in all of them: Escape.

A paper floats down from the ceiling. There's no clue as to where it came from. It reads:

"Welcome to the Machine. The Machine is alive. It controls you now. If the Machine is happy, so are you. It doesn't matter what the Machine wants, it you shall give it. If it wants fear, you give it fear. If it wants blood, you give it blood. If it wants you, you give it you. Otherwise, the Machine will take what it wants itself. Obey the Machine, and you will survive.

There are others here, just like you, each of them pathetically human the way you are. Interact with them how you may, but if the Machine commands you to action, you shall do so without question.

Do not escape.
Do not disobey.
-The Machine"

The eyes of the compound watch, the Machine taking in their reactions. Some are angry, some fearful, some disbelieving. They'd believe soon enough. Until then, let the game begin. The doors slide open with the slightest of grinding noises. The mice are now loose, and the cat is waiting to pounce.

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This RP is pretty much a cross between the Hunger Games and Incarceron. You do not need to even know of these books to join. I'm just hoping that saying my inspiration will make my RP seem more appealling. This is semi-lit by the way.

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

Ғσяeveя Aи∂ Єveя....
S u m m e r .
One of the best times of the year. The pretty sunsets, the rolling waves along the beach--but most importantly, it's the season for love.
Your tired of being yelled at for those stupid little mistakes. Oh, I forgot to do the dishes. Whoops. Grounded. Fun? Not really. So what do you do when your tiny mistakes could keep you in from the best summer of your life? You run away. Sure, it's a big step, but defiantly worth it in the end. Sure, you might encounter some bumps along the road, but that should never stop you. Maybe you will even take a large step towards becoming independant. You might even get a girlfriend/boyfriend! You might take huge steps from holding hands and giving small butterfly kisses. Who knows. But whatever you do, make sure that your in for
the ride of a lifetime.
Summertime fun.


Ƥяɛ∂αтσяƨ αяɛ Ƥяɛʏ
Broomsbury and Brimswick Acadamy of Hunting
Welcome to Broomsbury and Brimswick, here you will learn the skills needed to hunt werewolves.

Welcome to the Pack of the Rising Sun, we live just off the campus of Broomsburry and Brimswick. This is your home. Werewolves change on full moons.


Sмαℓℓ Tσωи Sɛcяɛтs
Modoc is a small town in Union Township, Randolph County, Indiana. The town population was 196 back in 2010, and has grown very little within the years. It is a small, friendly little town, where everyone knows everybody. And, of course, you'd expect not much goes on here, but that is about to change. In the dense woods that surround the town, wolves that nobody ever noticed, are beginning to stir. Many town citizens have reported the odd wolves circling the town at night. They are seen very seldom in the day, but thy are there. Even a few have been seen sitting a few yards back listening to Osagwe's town myths. The wolves have yet to harm anyone, and nobody really knows if that is even the creatures' intentions. Who knows? Maybe someone or something is trying to harm them instead...

"Curiousity got the teen turned into a werewolf."

ωяσηg ѕι∂є σƒ тнє тяα¢кѕ
Welcome to Rosewood, a seemingly peaceful and quiet neighborhood, if you live on the right side of town. You've lived here you're whole life, you and you're family trying to hold up the perfect family image while on the inside you're life's literally ripping at the seems. To the North Siders, you're known as the snotty rich kids who always get what they want and take things for granted. North siders and South Siders don't associate with each other due to race and the North Sider's reputation. All North Siders are in a gang called the Latino Bloods, or LB. South Sider and North Sider boys definately don't mix and fight half the time.

Ɯιиɢƨ σғ тнɛ βɛнσℓ∂ɛя
As a child, you saw pictures of mutants. Like cats with 'wings' or whatever. And when you would look out your window, you would see birds flyin higher thain the sky, but you were never envious of thies animals. You were one of them. Somehow in your geans, smething got screwed up and you were born with full, wings. You could accuretly fly and everything. For some of you kids, your parents accepted you for you. For other kids, your parents throught you were freaks and threw you out on the street at a young age. But whatever the circumstances may be, somehow, you were wandering in a far stretch of woods on the far side of town, and you herd something in the distance. When cureosity burned you all the way through, you desided to go investigate it. After walking about a quarter of a mile deeper into the woods, you stumbled across a log cabin. It did not look big on the outside, but somehow, you knew, that the inside was huge. Voices and laughter came out room the house, and they stared to get louder as people aproached the door. You jumped back, cowering behind a tree, wanting to see what kids were hiding in the woods. A second or two passed, and two teenagers walked out. But that isnt what made your blood run cold in your body. On their back was two light, feathery wings. What will you do now?


Ɩитσ тнɛ Ɯσσ∂ƨ
~~~~~

~~~~~
It's the same routine every year; your parents go on vacation to Europe, leaving you with your crazy vegan godparents and their kids. They live in North-Western Washington, deep in the Olympic mountains. The closest town is nothing but a ghost anymore, and you can only dream of escaping. But what if there is an escape, closer than you could ever imagine? There have been rumors about the woods for years, mythical creatures that have been brawling, good against bad, for years, but you haven't been foolish enough to believe them. It's only when you go into the woods, that you learn it's deepest, darkest secrets.

◎Ғιƨнɛямɛи'ƨ Ƥαяα∂ιƨɛ◎
Fishermen are on their boats and either spot, of catch a mermaid, what they do with them is their choice. Mermaids are always female, they are usually playful, and some are better around fishermen than other. But there are a few tat despise the humans, and hate their existence. Mermaids always have tails but can crawl onto water, they don't breath water but are much like other sea creatures and can hold their breath for enormous amounts of time. Mermaids are able to hold air for up to 3 hours. They are generally able to swim up to 100 miles per hour. Fishermen don't know of mermaids, although men have created theories. Mermaids have beautiful voices, better than humans. Their voices may carry on for miles and miles to reach the ears of fishermen. Those men can follow the sounds or ignore, but ignoring them is incredibly hard. Most greedy men will capture mermaids and let people either see them, or listen to their singing, in return, the mermaids are allowed to live. Anther precious thing about a mermaid, is that a single tear drop from them can heal a man to perfect health and some say it can even make you live forever.
>><<>><<
♫Mermaids♫ and ✣Fishermen✣