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[crescent + cheep]

I've become very interested in Warrior roleplays again, and have decided to start up a group roleplay (along with my bud merc who contributed tons to the making of it <3)

The cats live on a series of islands in a huge lake, and are excellent swimmers, but every year the lake floods during a rainy season and they spend the year searching the many small islands for higher and safer points to stay during the rain that pours down for several weeks or even months, which causes many casualties. The cats are extremely weather resistant and very good swimmers and hunters, but not great fighters, as they do not have many enemies around.

When the leader of Whisperclan finally loses his last life, his deputy takes his place - as per tradition - but her choice in a new deputy causes trouble throughout the clan. Many are muttering their disagreement. When the rainy season begins again and one of their most valued cats dies, blame is placed on the new deputy and leader. Those who so boldly accused their superiors left their clan, bitter and angry, then developed their own group, calling themselves Hollowclan.

Now they both search for a new place to settle, but can two clans reside peacefully in the beautiful but deadly islands?

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We're accepting no more than nine people. (preferably six or so, depending on how many characters each user has)
This is semi-literate+.
There will be two separate threads for each clan.
There are about 15 islands, each of them pretty small and averaging at about a half mile wide and never getting larger than a mile.

Note: Some aspects of this roleplay are still being discussed.

yeooooooooooppppppppp

[ossa di cervo]

If I have time, you can count me in, Samurai.

We've yet to get a role-play up and running.. :c

[{belle}]

{ Oh goodness.
I need a roleplay, preferably higher semi-lit, that will just let me write out all my, dunno, emotions. >.> Don't judge me.
Anyone up for a roleplay based off a book? Or a TV show? Seriously, I'll do anything at this point.

I mean, besides Twilight.

Defy Gravity, you seem super awesome : D Anyways I'd really love to do some kind of RP with you but I'm not quite sure what RPs I wanna do. I'm veeeery indecisive : /

Please done mind my super awkward and or randomness..

no alaric dixon no I want to do a role-play with this defy gravity person ok.

Oh no good grief I'm not that weird. But I've been craving a Harry Potter RP, so if that's cool, then yeah.

i can't be sure but since you dislike twilight evidently [yay!] I'm assuming your a potterhead I dunno I feel like its a given or something like.

-cheep <3

asdfghjkl; No cheep, it's not ok. How dare you try to take away my new bestfriend.

Harry Potter's..okay. I like the world itself but I didn't care much for the plot line. Oh yeah, not to mention all of my favorite characters die..

Well I'm not a stalker or anything..

hey guys calm it she was my bff before she ever joined the club!!

lulu needs an rp. preferably human realistic where i could play a girl but most anything is fine. (of course) around semi lit to lit, because i SERIOUSLY NEED TO WORK ON MY LITERACY!!!

like, literally no rp's at present. -.-

[glassea]

{ We all need roleplays! D:

I'd also be interested in the cats one. Meow. My literacy/roleplaying of things besides humans needs an insane amount of work.

Oh and lulu, hopefully I can start up the Candy one again--don't think this person's gonna come through DX

Heeeey! Anyone interested in playing a villain? ^^

[ouija.]

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Username: pegasus;
Favorite type of RP: fantasy at the moment
Roleplay sample:

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✈ "mutt" ✈ female ✈ at; rivendell ✈ 20 ✈ single ✈ hobbit

---- My heart stopped. Frodo's eyes... blue as the sky and clear as water... I hated this, the way he made me weak, the way I cared for him more than I did myself. I didn't break the gaze, but a coolness ran down my spine as he grasped the ring. I didn't see Frodo's fingers touch it... but I could feel it. The way the atmosphere shifted around us. "G-Good..." I couldn't take it anymore. My eyes fell to my lap and I avoided looking at him at all now. I couldn't allow myself to do this... not anymore... I ran a hand over the silky sheets, letting them calm me. I struggled out a breath before standing up. "I'm glad you're okay...." This was something I hated much more than being weak. Pushing him away. Emotions were never something I was good at, and I pushed him away when they got tangled in our friendship.
"The council is today, Mr. Frodo..."

Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: none at the moment...
I did have a LotR one, but the others roleplayers
haven't really kept up there literacy.

[intriguing]

I'm thinking of opening up a semi-lit summer camp rp. There will be lots of awkward team building and pranks etcetera, but I'm thinking of adding in some kind of deadly secret/mystery to it? If there's any interest or any ideas to beef it out I'll get started right away c:

[wolfie.]

I've become very interested in Warrior roleplays again, and have decided to start up a group roleplay (along with my bud merc who contributed tons to the making of it <3)

The cats live on a series of islands in a huge lake, and are excellent swimmers, but every year the lake floods during a rainy season and they spend the year searching the many small islands for higher and safer points to stay during the rain that pours down for several weeks or even months, which causes many casualties. The cats are extremely weather resistant and very good swimmers and hunters, but not great fighters, as they do not have many enemies around.

When the leader of Whisperclan finally loses his last life, his deputy takes his place - as per tradition - but her choice in a new deputy causes trouble throughout the clan. Many are muttering their disagreement. When the rainy season begins again and one of their most valued cats dies, blame is placed on the new deputy and leader. Those who so boldly accused their superiors left their clan, bitter and angry, then developed their own group, calling themselves Hollowclan.

Now they both search for a new place to settle, but can two clans reside peacefully in the beautiful but deadly islands?

_____

We're accepting no more than nine people. (preferably six or so, depending on how many characters each user has)
This is semi-literate+.
There will be two separate threads for each clan.
There are about 15 islands, each of them pretty small and averaging at about a half mile wide and never getting larger than a mile.

Note: Some aspects of this roleplay are still being discussed.

Alrighty, so the people who want to do this:
Cervidae
. sakorian rage .
Cheese
Zmi
Defy Gravity
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We're gonna need at least one more person. :3

shhh ninja I'm trying to not think bout that xD

[Cloudsong]

I've become very interested in Warrior roleplays again, and have decided to start up a group roleplay (along with my bud merc who contributed tons to the making of it <3)

The cats live on a series of islands in a huge lake, and are excellent swimmers, but every year the lake floods during a rainy season and they spend the year searching the many small islands for higher and safer points to stay during the rain that pours down for several weeks or even months, which causes many casualties. The cats are extremely weather resistant and very good swimmers and hunters, but not great fighters, as they do not have many enemies around.

When the leader of Whisperclan finally loses his last life, his deputy takes his place - as per tradition - but her choice in a new deputy causes trouble throughout the clan. Many are muttering their disagreement. When the rainy season begins again and one of their most valued cats dies, blame is placed on the new deputy and leader. Those who so boldly accused their superiors left their clan, bitter and angry, then developed their own group, calling themselves Hollowclan.

Now they both search for a new place to settle, but can two clans reside peacefully in the beautiful but deadly islands?

_____

We're accepting no more than nine people. (preferably six or so, depending on how many characters each user has)
This is semi-literate+.
There will be two separate threads for each clan.
There are about 15 islands, each of them pretty small and averaging at about a half mile wide and never getting larger than a mile.

Note: Some aspects of this roleplay are still being discussed.

Alrighty, so the people who want to do this:
Cervidae
. sakorian rage .
Cheese
Zmi
Defy Gravity
_______
We're gonna need at least one more person. :3

shhh ninja I'm trying to not think bout that xD

I'LL JOIN! 8D

[a_bowtie]

Form
Username: Heartless Vriska
Favorite type of RP: Any kind. ^^" I like many, and am not picky.
Roleplay sample:


A laugh escaped Storm as he flew beside his mentor, Rainbow Dash. She could always crack him up with stories from her adventerous days. The stallion smiled, gazing down upon ponyville through the clear sky. He was able to see everything, from Sugarcube Corner, to Twilight Sparkle's study, to Rarity's shop, and even to Frost Bird's home, which was deep in the forest. Storm continued to chat with Rainbow Dash, smiling everytime she joked and teased him.

Dusk flicked an ear, being bumpped into. He turned around slowly, tilting his head with a smile. "Sorry! I didn't mean to get in your way!" The unicorn dipped his head, then trotted towards Twilight's home. Dusk had been wondering about a certain spell that could give a pony wings. He had heard her talk of it before, but had never seen it be preformed. When Jaz had bumped into him, he hardly noticed her hair, his mind always absent, or someplace else.

Frost swerved around a group of four ponies, whom Dusk was trotting away from. The pegasus had to hurry home in time to feed the animals and check up on Twitch, the baby squirrel who had fallen from his tree home. As she swerved around the group, she nudged a stallion in a hoodie. That single nudge was enough to make her lose momentum and fall on her face. Her crash landing was enough to make Rainbow Dash herself come with Storm to help her up.





I felt your butterfly kisses shining over me.
My butterfly kisses mean so much to me.
I promise that I shall never let go.
My butterfly kisses, I love you so.

Oh, my butterfly kisses on the cold stormy nights.
Oh, my butterfly kisses feel like home.
Your butterfly kisses warm me to the core,
and our butterfly kisses will last on and on for eternity.




Butterfly sighed softly as she opened her pale, faded eyes. She had had the dream again. The one where she flew. The one where her mother had kissed her forehead just so slightly, that it made her feel as thin as air. But she always woke up. Never to fly. Never to be free. Butterfly thought that was her fate. To never be free, stuck on the ground as a clumsy caterpillar.

She stood, leaving her bed like she did everyday. She felt as if she were stuck in a rut, always doing the same actions. Kinda like a robot. Butterfly glanced at her reflection, tilting her head. She wasn't the prettiest pony to ever live, but she wasn't the ugliest- That was what other ponies thought, but due to her low self-esteem, she believed herself to not even be a caterpillar, but a hideous larva that would never even become a moth. She'd be left for the birds, so what? It's not like it mattered, right?

Oh, well. Butterfly thought to herself as she walked outside her home in Ponyville. A few drops of water hit her nose, and she scowled. Really? Rain? She almost exclaimed aloud. Pegasi already have wings to make me envy them, but now they tease me with bad weather. Butterfly told herself as she trotted towards her art studio as the rain started to pour harder.

Upon entering her studio, Butterfly let out a sigh of relief, now smiling. A few winged insects of beauty and flight greeted her with soft kisses, and she smiled wider. This was the closest thing she had to being free. Her talent was being able to speak to butterflies, and she was filled with the tiniest bit of hope that she could be free this way.

"Okay," Butterfly murmured, opening a new canvass. "Loki and Sareel, work on Juniper Berry's order. She wants a double cross finish, okay?" She received two tiny nods, only taking a moment to call over Neutas and Brei, the monarchs. "We need to start finishing up the Premiere piece for Veronica's fashion show." Butterfly grinned, knowing exactly what to create.

"Neutas, you work on the details, and Brei, you work on the larger portions." Butterfly had just gotten the words out, and the two butterflies fluttered off, dipping their legs into paint. She sighed softly, heading off to the back room, an lay down in a hammock. Eventually, the rocking motion put Butterfly to sleep, the darkness taking her back to the windy beach with her mother.

The breeze tangled sand into her already messy mane. Her mother kissed her forehead lightly, and a childish, carefree giggle escaped her. "I love you, mommy." She had said, giving her mother a tiny shoulder nudge. Her mother laughed, gazing out into the misty sunset. "Little Butterfly, you won't fly too far away, will you?" She had asked her daughter with a nuzzle. Butterfly shook her head, giggling like a child should. "Never. I'll always be your butterfly!"

She started to be lifted off her feet, a gust of wind carrying her over the ocean. Butterfly thought it was fun at first, and kept flying, laughing along the way. However, upon further notice, Butterfly could no longer see her beloved mother, and started to plummet to the dark, deep, deceiving ocean.

A moan escaped Butterfly, her eyes slowly opening. She scrambled to her hooves, muttering to herself. I fell out of the hammock, didn't I? She asked herself, leaving the back room. She trudged on ahead, but skidded to a halt, sighing softly as she gazed at her butterflies' work. The painting made Butterfly giggle for the first time in years. "If only it were true," She sighed, gazing longingly at the gorgeous wings on the familiar pony. She sighed once more, leaving the art shop with a higher spirit than before.

The painting was of her and her mother, both with butterfly wings as they flew towards the sunset over the ocean.




Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: Quite a few, actually, but I'm not going to list them. Crystalclan-(And I believe Stoneclan V2)- is/are semi-lit.

[gloaming]

i'm back
again
sick of me yet

so i have a plot for a small group roleplay, i already have one other person's interest so we'd need probably two more people, maybe more.

basically it's a sort of dystopian one where no one actually falls in love, at a certain age each person is administered a tablet containing a special serum and the information for the person they are most compatible with. so basically love is a science, not an emotion. of course what would happen is for a few people the tablets don't work and they end up uncovering this big secret basically and they try and stop it. it's sort of over used but, y'know, could be fun. any interest?