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[princess pudding]

@Folly + ZmijaI always like a good double plot. Perhaps the turtles shifters are in a similar pickle ffff I said pickle as in the show; they’re trying to protect the city from a threat, but most everyone is afraid of them instead for their abilities.

Just my two cents /shrug

[ossa di cervo]

@Folly + ZmijaI always like a good double plot. Perhaps the turtles shifters are in a similar pickle ffff I said pickle as in the show; they’re trying to protect the city from a threat, but most everyone is afraid of them instead for their abilities.

Just my two cents /shrug

Oh my gosh yessssss! They're original "human" form could be some animal hybrid. *flail* Loooove it.

Ps. Feel free to just call me Zmija or Zim.

[phenomenon]

Oh, yay! xD (I just saw this now.) Thanks, Smamm!

Hello, everyone! I'm Phenomenon. cx
But since it's quite long, call me "phen" or some other creative nickname.

[princess pudding]

@Zim Okie ^^
Hmm, yes, I do like that. For Mikey the goof, I'm almost thinking something really simple.
They could have tails and ears, or other genetics due to the inability to completely combine their genes in human form.

Or even, those features gets stuck that way after shifting.

[rose;]

Yaaaaayyyyyyy willow got accepted x3
So if I created a more.... Slower moving round robin how many would be interested? I'll message the people who I invite, but I wanna know who'd be interested

[min yoongi]

@Folly + ZmijaI always like a good double plot. Perhaps the turtles shifters are in a similar pickle ffff I said pickle as in the show; they’re trying to protect the city from a threat, but most everyone is afraid of them instead for their abilities.

Just my two cents /shrug

Oh my gosh yessssss! They're original "human" form could be some animal hybrid. *flail* Loooove it.

Ps. Feel free to just call me Zmija or Zim.

and what if they meet a human or two that's not scared of them? kind of like april or casey c:

and what if those humans are actually spies for whatever the turtlesshifters are fighting against and they end up betraying them? dunno, felt like adding that twist to spice it up. just a suggestion c:

this roleplay's going to be right in my childhood <3

i'll just call you snake-girl like i used to back when i was still .:after-life:. x3

[a_bowtie]

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Username:
Heartless Vriska. (3rd time's the charm, right? x3)
Favorite type of RP:
Any kind pleases me really, though I'm slowly merging from my animal role-plays to more human ones.
Roleplay sample:


One of my shorter posts-


Serah sighed softly, adjusting her tie awkwardly. Many people were gathered around, chatting and mingling. It seemed odd, noticing all of the soul wavelengths that were and weren't compatible. Maybe she'd find her partner soon. Or...She could be left alone all day, and be stuck with a terrible partner. Serah shook her head, sitting down on the bench behind her. Her black hair was perfectly straightened, landing elegantly at her waist. Her outfit was stylish, yet professional. But... Why wan't anyone speaking with her? Was Serah too boring, or just too over the top to be approached? The meister shook her head clear of the thoughts again. Someone will come by. I know it, She thought to herself hopefully.



One of my newer ones-


•Darksky•

The shadow colored cat stepped forward quietly, locking her eyes on target. She kept her claws sheathed, however, as to not alert the prey. Even though the sunlight filtered through the trees, Darksky remained hidden in the slightly thorny bush as the thrush poked around. Her usual smirk came to her face and she forced herself to breathe quietly. Come on, Darksky, She told herself in her thoughts, Be as quiet as a mouse, and as invisible as the wind.

Hunting this close to the border was a usual thing for Darksky, but this time, the she-cat was only a tail-length and a half away from the the border today. She watched the thrush for one more moment, then shot forward, claws now extended. She landed on top of the prey, biting it's neck swiftly. A purr arose in her throat, but the border scent was gone, and another filled her nose.

"Fire..." She mewed aloud, in an increasingly alarmed voice. "Fire!" She cried again. She ditched her prey, not even realizing she had killed it on the other side of the border, and ran like crazy back to camp. She wasn't going to take the chance of having her camp turn to ashes.


Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have:
I have just created a semi-lit MLP:FiM OC role-play with SweetestBelle, and Stoneclan V2 -(In my Siggy)- is still open. However, I hope to join and create more if I'm accepted.

[CeruleanRush]

Reapplying, as I finally have some free time to get a better roleplay sample! :D
This one is an edited version of a post from another site. All I've changed are the character's names, as /I don't exactly want anyone stalking me off here onto any other sites. >_>
All characters will be given names like *A* or *B*.
(A note to understand, this is a dragon roleplay.)

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Username: CeruleanRush
Favorite type of RP: I like any kind, pretty much. But often I dwell in animal roleplays.
Roleplay sample:
Moonlight streaked in through small holes in the cave's roof, dancing off the puddles of melted snow and casting a glimmer that caught the lightning dragon's eye as they flickered to life. The glazed-over look vanished as he regained consciousness. Along with the searing pain coming from his forehead, the normally bright-yellow stripes around his legs and across his flank were incredibly dull. *A* couldn't remember the last time they had been this dark, he assumed never.
"Hello?" came his deep voice, cracking as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. No other dragons appeared to be around. "Anyone there?" he tried again, louder this time. As it seemed nobody would be coming to his aid anytime soon, *A* stood up on his too-large feet, and began his first wobbly steps. It quickly got easier, and he managed to lumber over to the cave entrance before falling again with a loud thump. His tail drifted down quietly like a feather, landing curled over his back.
Nearby, a small red fire dragon slept quietly, until the sound of scales against rock alerted her to a nearby presence. On careful feet she stood from her nest of leaves, and crept over to the edge of her den. What in the world was another dragon doing out at night? Unless, of course, it wasn't. *B*'s tail stood on end, at the thought, mind filling with the stories told by travelers who claimed to have nearly escaped the clutches of those looking to sell their bright-colored scales for a fortune. Or worse, a life of captivity and slavework. *B* couldn't bare to think of it, and set out with a flap of her wings to settle it herself. Across the valley was the medical den, the location she was almost sure the sound can come from. With each silent flap of her wings, a dark object grew more into focus amidst the shadow-covered surroundings. Peeking out of the den lay nothing other than a tail. Thieves! she wanted to scream, but there was no one around to hear her shout. Better to keep quiet, and attack with surprise on your side.
Inside the medical den, *A*'s tail had drifted off his back and onto the cliff outside. A hiss escaped his throat as a small red figure leaped out of nowhere and sunk it's fangs into his tail. With a quick swipe of his slowly-charging claws, he flung the attacker in front of him onto the cave floor, where she skidded slowly until she bumped into the wall.
"...A? Is that you?" *B* whispered, rubbing her head with a claw. Eyes focused in on him in the dark, glowing emerald against the unlit cavern walls. "But... you've been in a coma for a month!"
Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: One, but it's dead.

[princess pudding]

@Thunder I definitely like the idea of betrayal. It would be even better if one of the shifters became really attached to that person, thus causing a huge complication. Now, to come up with a good threat.

[glassea]

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Hiya new peeps! Wo jiao Ozma ^^ oh, and guys, I won't be on too much anymore ;n; So if there's anybody I forgot to warn somewhere else, here's your warning.
Arghh. Blame my computer.