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 indebted » Mon Apr 08, 2013 1:49 am
{again, there was some kind of prophecy and i missed it? oh well.
Silverpaw's ears pricked as she stalked into the clearing of the camp. 'going out on a hunt'? Why was Frostwing taking her? And why wasn't she taking Cloudstrike? It simply wasn't like Frostwing to be so deceptive. Or to be walking awaay from Cloudstrike. Her eyes narrowed and her brow furrowed. She situated herself in the bushes, watching the two cats. They were, most definitely, not going for a hunt. She continued her silent watch.
i like dragon capitalism a lot lmao
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by leirah. » Mon Apr 08, 2013 5:15 am
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Gender; Tom
With; The clan
Crush; None
Light brown;
Tabby tom;
With green eyes;
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rindlestripe twitched his tail, he stayed silent as he heard Cherryleaf's sweet voice as she called for Gingerpaw. Brindlestripe wondered what it would be like having a apprentice, would this be the first thing Specklepaw should do, or shouldn't it. No, this would teach him the ways of patrols. This would be a wonderful first assessment. Brindlestripe could relate, his first time was on a patrol to. Then what did he have to worry about? On this patrol he would show Specklepaw around the camp.ツ
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Gender; Tom
With; Leah
Crush; Dunno
Dark brown;
Tabby tom;
With amber eyes;
Springpaw smirked, quite guts she had. Flicking his tail he moved closer towards her. " We'll, if you'd prefer I could take you back to them. Make up for that mistake." The Tom suggested. Okay, it was about time he needed to wrap things up. However he needed to encourage her to stay, but how?
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"He loved me."
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by Forever Insane » Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:16 am
(anyone want to bump into Deer? he's a loner)
Deer leaped lightly off of the twoleg fence he had been sitting on for what seemed like hours, his legs stiff from siting so long. The loner turned quickly to check for twolegs then darted toward the woods, he wasn't completely sure where he was going only, like usual he was curious. He crossed a twoleg path and continued into the dense undergrowth, he stopped for a moment to breath in the smells of the forest then padded onward, eventually cat scent hit him, it was strong, obviously many cats were close by
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"There are people out there who are ghosts,
no not THAT type of ghost, I mean people
who talk less than most and think a great
deal more. They are the ones who stay
silent and quiet no matter what, they hide
their emotions and wait, for what you might
ask, perhaps revenge, perhaps some secret
that we're too daft to realize."
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by TheCalicoTabby » Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:32 am
Lady Masquerade wrote:Lady Masquerade wrote: ❄ f r o s t w i n g ❄
{ warrior }
{ she-cat }
{ former rainclan }
Frostwing looked at Loudstep, nodding slowly. I'm ready.. She told herself, yet she never felt so un-ready in her life. "Lightpaw, come here! We're going for a hunt!" She meowed, turning to Cloudstrike. She had to think of a lie, and fast. "Her mentor asked me to asses her hunting skills, so we're going out alone. Perhaps tomorrow we can go on a hunt together." She said softly, giving his shoulder a light tap with her tail before turning and heading out of camp. It didn't take long for her mind to process what she just said, and her heart seemed shredded by it. Now he was expecting to go hunting with her tomorrow. And I won't be there for him.. Blinking hot tears away from her eyes, she tried to clear her mind.
{ The cats decided it would be the best time to slip out since it's a likely excuse when hunting is brought in. Frostwing called Lightpaw to "hunt" and Loudpaw is going to meet them by the dirt place. ^^ }
Lightpaw
{Apprentice, 9 moons, ♀}
A scruffy, white-patched
ginger tabby with dark
eyes.
Lightpaw hurried forwards, glancing around nervously for Pebblerun. If her mentor overheard Frostwing's lie, she'd know something was wrong. But the deputy was nowhere in sight. Lightpaw forced herself to stop looking over her shoulder, trying to appear casual and relaxed. She followed Frostwing out of the camp. She'd expected to be relieved when they passed into the thick undergrowth, hidden from view, but a new pang of anxiousness hit her as the camp disappeared behind them. She took a deep breath. Forever Insane wrote:(anyone want to bump into Deer? he's a loner)
Deer leaped lightly off of the twoleg fence he had been sitting on for what seemed like hours, his legs stiff from siting so long. The loner turned quickly to check for twolegs then darted toward the woods, he wasn't completely sure where he was going only, like usual he was curious. He crossed a twoleg path and continued into the dense undergrowth, he stopped for a moment to breath in the smells of the forest then padded onward, eventually cat scent hit him, it was strong, obviously many cats were close by
Miststep
{Warrior, 77 moons, ♀}
A slim silver tabby
with green-blue eyes,
missing an ear and tail.
Miststep slipped quietly out of the camp entrance, hoping for some time to herself. She carefully wound her way through a thornpatch. Once she was through, she stopped, opening her mouth to scent the air. Forest. Clan. And...faint, but there; an unfamilar cat. Instantly wary, she slipped silently into the shadows, crouching low and slinking towards the scent.Tiikasha wrote:Gender; Tom
With; Leah
Crush; Dunno
Dark brown;
Tabby tom;
With amber eyes;
Springpaw smirked, quite guts she had. Flicking his tail he moved closer towards her. " We'll, if you'd prefer I could take you back to them. Make up for that mistake." The Tom suggested. Okay, it was about time he needed to wrap things up. However he needed to encourage her to stay, but how?
{Just to clarify--does he still have her pinned? Or has he gotten off of her?}
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by Forever Insane » Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:39 am
TheCalicoTabby wrote:Miststep
{Warrior, 77 moons, ♀}
A slim silver tabby
with green-blue eyes,
missing an ear and tail.
Miststep slipped quietly out of the camp entrance, hoping for some time to herself. She carefully wound her way through a thornpatch. Once she was through, she stopped, opening her mouth to scent the air. Forest. Clan. And...faint, but there; an unfamilar cat. Instantly wary, she slipped silently into the shadows, crouching low and slinking towards the scent.
Deer padded onward toward the cat scent, he hadn't been this far into the woods in several moons, he didn't know who these cats were or how long they had been here, or whether they were going to stay, he opened his mouth to scent the cats again and a very fresh scent hit him, it was strong and he glanced around warily, though even with the danger of a cat possibly near, he continued forward, though at a much slower rate
◤--------------------------------------------------------◥
"There are people out there who are ghosts,
no not THAT type of ghost, I mean people
who talk less than most and think a great
deal more. They are the ones who stay
silent and quiet no matter what, they hide
their emotions and wait, for what you might
ask, perhaps revenge, perhaps some secret
that we're too daft to realize."
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by SukarettoYanagi » Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:51 am
Loudstep took a deep breath, sitting down in the center of camp. Everything was starting to settle down now, and his vigle was soon to start. He flicked his tail over his white paws, stairing stright ahead. Skylark was angry with him now, and he couldn't change that with the little time he had. The ginger tom gave a sigh, not hanging his head despide his wanting to. He forced his gaze to be consistant and bold suppressing his disappointment at leaving his friend. He didn't know how long they would be gone, but he would be thinking of her the whole time, and his sleep would be restless. He ruffled his ginger fur against the cold, a white puff of frozen breath escaping from his mouth and lifting into the darkening night.
6/10/13
My cat died in my arms.
Rest in peace, baby girl.
The World
Moonrats
When the dead have something to say,
not even time can shut them up.
Sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together.
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by TheCalicoTabby » Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:55 am
Forever Insane wrote:Deer padded onward toward the cat scent, he hadn't been this far into the woods in several moons, he didn't know who these cats were or how long they had been here, or whether they were going to stay, he opened his mouth to scent the cats again and a very fresh scent hit him, it was strong and he glanced around warily, though even with the danger of a cat possibly near, he continued forward, though at a much slower rate
Miststep
{Warrior, 77 moons, ♀}
A slim silver tabby
with green-blue eyes,
missing an ear and tail.
Miststep stalked towards the scent, stopping in the dark shadow of a twisted tree. There--she saw him. A young tom, with gold spotted fur. A loner, or rogue--she could scent no two-legs on his fur. And he seemed to be headed directly towards the camp. Strange; they could be easily scented from here. What did he intend to do? Just walk right into camp? She carefully circled around, ready to intercept him.
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