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 Vespur » Sat Apr 20, 2013 11:20 am
_____________________________________________________________________________________________________Lunarwing
Lunarwing flicked her tail lazily as she watched the tree leaves shake with each passing wind, and sighed softly with the soft whoosh as it blew past her cheeks and ran against her chest. It was always nice to live by yourself, and not be on duties for the clan like she once was, but somehow she was missing the one thing that bothered her the most. It was the friendship. A shake of her head made her forget such a thought as a sound of crushing undergrowth grabbed her attention. She removed her gaze from the leaves, and darted down to below the large tree to see a male cat of grey and black color bound towards her ledge with a vole running away from the cat. A small smirk appeared on her lips as she stood up on her branch and waiting for the tom to come closer so she could find out more on this cat, and hopefully keep him from spilling her secret that she lived in and around the camp as a loner.
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[none[] She-cat [] Mood: Annoyed [] Location: Edge of the New Camp[] Crushing on No one]
"Signature now belows to Toothless."
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by zoketi. » Sat Apr 20, 2013 11:28 am
.ѕ ρ я υ c є ρ α ω.{ she-cat } { med cat apprentice } { tagged; pistachio }With a last gaze at the black-and-white Pistachio, Sprucepaw shook her head slightly and bounded in the direction of camp. Her long fur fluttered down by her sides as she sped lightly through the forest, not hurrying, but keeping up an energetic pace. She wondered where the loner was going, and wished him well in her mind. Sprucepaw reached camp quickly, but she paused and drew her tongue over her pelt in a thorough wash before entering.
. я α c c σ σ η ѕ т я ι к є .{ tom } { warrior } { tagged; lunarwing }Raccoonstrike pounced after the vole, missed, and scrambled after the fleeing rodent in a flurry of dark paws. He thought it would be futile, running after the little creature after the failed spring, and was rewarded when the vole chose to dive under a thornbush to hopefully deter the predator. It didn't judge the space underneath, and ended up struggling through the plant. Raccoonstrike crouched and reached a paw in, pricking himself but managing to claw the vole out. His head darted down to kill it, and then he stood, the prey swinging from his jaws. A messy kill, but a good one--the vole was plump and healthy. The mottled warrior padded forwards a few steps, then buried the vole in the roots of a nearby tree. A scent drifted to him on the wind and he tensed, not recognizing the cat's smell. Raccoonstrike patted the earth over his prey, then stalked forwards, his mouth open as he caught the wind.
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by leirah. » Sat Apr 20, 2013 11:36 am
Gender; Tom
With; Sprucepaw
Crush; Wolfpaw(slightly)
Pistachio;
White tom cat;
With black patches;
Greenish blue eyes;
Pistachio sighed, he had been running for awhile. Surely his home was nearby. The Tom purred slightly, he would be safe. Pistachio would have his old life back, he would be pampered and fed. Not another thorn would ever pierce his skin again! He would be home before he knew it. By assumptions they would quickly take him in. They would be glad! Wouldn't they? Pricking his ears he twitched his nose, what's that scent? Dog! Pistachio bristled he slunk forward in a slow motion. Where was that mangling pest? Arching his back he growled, and searched for the dog.
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[size=85]"What did he do to you?"
"He loved me."
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by SukarettoYanagi » Sun Apr 21, 2013 7:07 am
(HERE NOW! :D)
Shiverwhisker
~Medicine Cat
~Former StoneClan
~Spiderpaw and Sprucepaw
"Spiderpaw!" Shiverwhisker called from the entrence to the medicine cats' den. He needed to take the tom out for training, some battle training. All medieicine cats were required to know the basics of fighting and hunting, and now wasa good time to do so with Spiderpaw. His moss green eyes flickered with surprise, wondering how the younge tabby would react to this.
Ashcloud
~'Warrior'
~Former StoneClan
~N/A
Ashcloud sat panting on the Clan's boarder. Unknown to her, all three Clans had become one. SunClan they now were called. She thought all the Clan would have split once more upon making it to the forest. Her grey fur was a mess, an she carried afow smell. The she-cat hadn't groomed in days, but she looked well. She was a but thin for leaf-bare, but she didn't have a Clan to help her. She'd escaped from the twolegs that had help her hostage about a two moons ago. She hadn't stayed long in one place. She was close now, but how close, she didn't know.
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.
-Merilyn Monroe
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by SukarettoYanagi » Sun Apr 21, 2013 7:36 am
~Willow wrote:Wooly looked up at him, still purring quietly. Something felt odd though. Lik te land they were on wasn't theirs. No matter. They'd make it theirs. She lifted her head up, licking his nose affectionatly. For the first tme in moons, things were right. Perfect even. "Thank you." she whispered for no reason in particular, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder.
(For luna if/when she's on C:)
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.
-Merilyn Monroe
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by Lady Masquerade » Sun Apr 21, 2013 7:51 am
♦ s p i d e r p a w ♦
{ medicine cat apprentice }
{ tom }
{ former stoneclan }
Spiderpaw flicked his ears when he heard his name being called by the familiar Medicine Cat, and his mentor. "I'm coming, Shiverwhisker!" He meowed, shaking the dust from his fur before heading back to the gray tom. He wondered what they would be doing today, probably collecting more herbs, which was fine. Glancing around, he recalled not seeing Sprucepaw earlier and hoped she was doing alright before turning to his mentor. "What are we going to do today?"
{ Is it my turn to respond for Frostwing/Loudstep/Lightpaw? }
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by SukarettoYanagi » Sun Apr 21, 2013 11:46 am
(I think so, but I'm not sure. X3)
Shiverwhisker nodded. "Good. Come on. I found this clearing the other day, a perfect place to teach you the basic skills of battle. All medicine cats are required to know this, as well as how to hunt." he explained, flicking his thin tail. He started for the entrence to camp, tail waving nonchalantly.
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.
-Merilyn Monroe
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by SukarettoYanagi » Sun Apr 21, 2013 11:55 am
~Willow wrote:~Willow wrote:Wooly looked up at him, still purring quietly. Something felt odd though. Lik te land they were on wasn't theirs. No matter. They'd make it theirs. She lifted her head up, licking his nose affectionatly. For the first tme in moons, things were right. Perfect even. "Thank you." she whispered for no reason in particular, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder.
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.
-Merilyn Monroe
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