Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by Cradily » Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:16 pm
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Batfang ➳ 22 Moons ➳ Tom ➳ Warrior ➳ No Apprentice ➳ No Mate
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"I'll go and find her," Batfang announced. He had barely taken a pawstep when he felt a soft, tiny body bump into his leg. He looked down at his paws to see Duckkit and couldn't help but purr with amusement. "Hello, Duckkit. You okay?"
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Mallowshade ➳ 22 Moons ➳ She-cat ➳ Warrior ➳ No Apprentice ➳ No Mate
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"I doubt he'll mind," Mallowshade replied. "Besides, we won't be gone long. We'll just catch a few mice or birds or something and then head back here. Sound good?"
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Cinderpaw ➳ 7 Moons ➳ She-cat ➳ Apprentice ➳ Apprentice to Specklepelt ➳ No Mate
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Cinderpaw continued to play with the beetle.
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by landofmakebelieve » Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:18 pm
-Infernus- wrote:Tony shook her head, "Nope."

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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by C a s » Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:26 pm
☣Moonstar☣Leader☣Bluepaw☣Single☣9 lives☣
Moonstar looked at the sky. "Tomorrow, my love. I must return to my Clan." He swiftly saied through the trees, and down the steep path of their camp. He leapt onto the high rock. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather!" He yowled.
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by landofmakebelieve » Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:28 pm
Tony tilted her head with confusion, then shrugged and headed back to her den.
Cloudsong padded out of the warrior den and sat with the clan.

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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by amethyst14 » Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:29 pm
Specklepelt looked up at Moonstar and went to the highrock.
Leopardtail sighed "Finally!" she said under her breath and went to the highrock, she was close to enough to hop up on the highrock, ready to announce she was ready for an apprentice.
Diptail and Pebbleface peered out of the elder's den and watched Moonstar.
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