ＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ １; ＴＨＥ ＳＨＡＴＴＥＲＩＮＧ ʷᵃʳʳᶤᵒʳ ᶜᵃᵗˢ ʳᵖ ° ˡᶤᵐᶤᵗᵉᵈ ˢᵖᵒᵗˢ

[AbandionForGood]

{@Civetta; Accepted and this will be very interesting c: :P Glad I am not the only one with a cat who has mental problems haha.
@Eep ZigZag; Thank you very much c:}
{@Aixra; Diamondkit is too... non-warrior-e; This is semi-lit so read the form and rules there; The age limit is 8 moons+ so no kits that's a rule too; could you possibly add color? c:}

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{I, Sasakitty, owner of ＴＨＥ ＳＨＡＴＴＥＲＩＮＧ, declare that this roleplay until it reaches its 107-or so page mark has officially begun. *Cuts the second ribbon* c:}

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Looks Form
Sнe-cαт
Rouge {Wαrrιor} - Ձ0 Mooɴѕ
Locαтιoɴ & wιтн: Valley
Mαтe/crυѕн: None
"Speech" Thoughts

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ＳＩＬＶＥＲ{ＷＩＮＧ}

➟ Quiet paw-steps echoed among the trees as a tiny she-cat made her way through the forest. Black tipped ears flickered as she listened to everything around her. Silver scanned her surroundings with her blue eyes, carefully making sure she was safe. Quite a nervous cat, many would think. Her anxiety has been on the high levels ever since the nightmares started and echoed among her thoughts. She over heard cats talking about it a day or two ago, but hers seemed to be more vivid then most. Extra words rang in her ears then normal and she did not know why. Every other cat she overheard said the same thing, but never mentioned what she heard among her dreams. What will happen to us, Starclan? Am I the only one you will share your Identity with until the full moon meeting? Why did you share it to me... Thoughts quietly ran among her head, as she made her way closer toward the center of the valley. She was heading toward the largest oak in the valley, were all the cats would or should show up at. It will take her a long while, since it is far off in the distance. Silver wasn't in a rush either, since it is scheduled in 3 sunrises. Also she couldn't overwork her damaged paw, which was casing her to limp already.

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Looks Form
ɢʀᴇʏ [ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ]
ᴛᴏᴍ • 30 мooɴѕ
Rogue {ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ ᴄᴀᴛ}
Locαтιoɴ & wιтн: XX
Mαтe/crυѕн: None {ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟᴏωᴇᴅ}
"Speech" Thoughts

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ＧＲＥＹ {ＣＬＯＵＤ}

➟"Sorrel, daisy, chamomile and burnet... " A large grey and white tom spoke to himself as he quickly paced in his make-shift den. Grey picked up each herb he had listed, placing them on a large leaf he had picked up outside. He ate the sorrel and Chamomile, and after he chewed up the Daisy Leaves into a paste. He realized he was out of Burnet but it mattered little to Grey. Crushing all the herbs in his den to make sure no other cat would eat any of it. Eating the wrong herb could easily kill a cat, which he does not want because they'll think Grey murdered the cat. He does NOT want to be messed with lately, well mostly all the time. Alright, now it is time to get moving. I really do not want to be around any cat, but I know this cant be right... A lot of passerby cats spoke of these signs, and I cant take any chances. Grey padded out of his den, He made his way down the hills toward the middle of the valley. In the distance he could see a cat or two making their way toward the same area. Sighing, he lowered his head in a sign to not be messed with.

[.galaxy.]

(O: In my form I forgot to add that Bumble and Rain are traveling together xD)

[DelightfulMelon]

The Basics...
Name: RiggedFur(RiggFur)
Gender: Tom
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Coat: Long Golden Tabby
Eyes: Green
Fur: Long and Messed Up

Riggfur is a very lotal cat. His motto is "If Friends can do it, I can do it." He is very social, but if you get on his bad side.... Not going there. He is very swift and loves to swim, and climb trees. He also is very good at catching birds. Riggfur has a mind of his own, he thinks he can do everything by himself, but sometimes needs help.

Mate: None
Crush: None
Secerets: He Was a Kit when His clan got destroyed.

[Pokechu12]

{I'll post my forms in an hour or so, bare with me ;w;}

[AbandionForGood]

{@Everyone; Alrighty c:}

[.galaxy.]

Bumble(Step)~ 29 moons~ In the Forest

Bumble let his tail fall over the side of the branch he slept on, opening one gleaming yellow eye to peer at the forest around him. He just flicked his ear in silence, no caring to register the fact that it was nearly the middle of the day. Lifting his head, he quickly scanned the nearby area, searching for anything that might be remotely dangerous. Finding nothing, he gave a small shrug and lay his dark gray head down onto his paws, yawning loudly. Just as his eyes were about to flutter shut, his stomach growled at an angry monotone. "Great. Just when I'm about to take a nap, I get hungry." He muttered to himself, climbing to his paws and stretching luxuriously. Shaking his dark tabby pelt, he twitched his whiskers, jumping the small distance to the ground. Now where is that silly girl? I need to tell her I've gone hunting. He thought, lifting his muzzle to scent the air. No matter, I'm sure she'll know where I've gone. He thought with a shrug. With a twitch of his tail, he smiled faintly when he caught the faint scent of a hare. Perfect. He thought with a smile, lumbering off into the bushes, heading after the scent.

Rain(Paw)~ 8 moons~ In the Forest

Rain was in the forest not to far away, staring intently at a plant she thought she knew. Is this Dock or Chickweed? She thought uncertainly. She knew very little about herbs, and often confused nearly all of them. Frowning at the plant, she lifted her head, not sure exactly what to do now. Flattening her ears slightly, she quickly grew uneasy at being alone. Tail low, she hurried back to where her and Bumble had been staying; a large oak tree in a good sized clearing. She was fidgety when she couldn't find the older tom, and scented the air, trying to reassure herself that he had indeed been here. Yes, he was hete, not to long ago. He'll be back. She thought with a inward sigh of relief. Trotting up to the tree, she launched herself up the trunk, scrambling up to the lowest branch. Laying down slowly on the rough bark, she silently wondered if it was safe to stay in one place. What if some cat finds our scents, and chases us out? She wondered vaguely. No, Bumble wouldn't let that happen... I think...

[[ Silence. ]]

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Blо₴₴омтaїl

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◉she-cat◉rogue◉no crush or mate◉tags ~ none◉currently ~ walking around◉

Blossomtail awoke from her night's sleep, curled up in the nook of a tree. A small pile of snow had piled up on her still warm body, but she could feel the coldness sinking in, telling her it had just stopped snowing. With a long yawn, she stood up and casually crawled down the tree like she had been climbing trees all her life, which she hadn't. Once she got to the ground, she shook off the remaining snow that was on her fur and began picking her way across the snow covered ground, making sure she didn't sink in too deep into the snow. The she-cat didn't particularly like walking through the snow, so she was slower than usual. In fact, she didn't like leaf-bare at all, due to the lack of prey, coldness, and sicknesses. She sighed and flicked her ears, making sure to focus on her surroundings and not just making her way through the snow. She hadn't eaten in at least a day and was growing hungrier by the second. Problem was, most of the prey was in their burrows sleeping. She snorted at herself for thinking she might be lucky enough to get a piece of prey to calm her hunger.

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Jaуpaщ

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◉tom◉rogue◉no crush or mate◉tags ~ none◉currently ~ hunting◉

Jaypaw dizzily awoke from his restless night, at first forgetting where he was at. Then he remembered that he had traveled here to find home, but was trapped in the stupid valley with no way out. The thought of it made him feel claustrophobic and want to hiss in yowl in anger. He shook his head lightly to clear his thoughts, but he didn't want to distrub is already painful headache. He arose from where he had made his sleeping area, which was by a small dead shrub in a dip of the ground. He crawled out from underneath the shrub, careful not get his black and white fur snagged, and stood tall, pricking his ears for any sign of life. He was hoping to see some prey, but when he didn't see anything, he began to stalk around, keeping his senses alert for anything. Before he scented any prey, he made the mistake of letting the snow crunch under his paws. Suddenly, a small mouse shot out from seemingly out of nowhere. The young cat shot off after it, and barely hooked it with his claws just as it was about to take safety underneath a rock. With a bite to the neck the mouse was dead, and the black and white tom was eating his first meal in two days.

[_caramel]

:: minnowpaw :: she~cat :: nine moons old :: tagged; no one ::

thump... thump... thump...
the young cat's footsteps echoed through the trees of this forest. it had now been a day since she began to travel, and
her mind was blurred with the thoughts that spiraled endlessly through it. 'why have i been having these dreams?'
she had thought many times over. but still, she listened. she fallowed the path they spoke, she figured she could
reach the oldest oak within a day or two of traveling. "the end is near" her mind echoed, and she quickly shook
her head in an attempt to clear her thoughts. minnow's tabby tail twitched irritably, as her stomach let out an eerie
groan. 'ugh, i need to find something to eat.' she thought as she flexed her claws. she quickly parted her jaws,
and immediately the fresh scent of vole flooded her jaws. instinctually, she dropped into a hunter's crouch, placing her
paws as gently as possible onto the soft undergrowth beneath her. she pin pointed to scent to the base of an oak tree,
where moss ran along the thick roots that bulged through the forest floor. she moved silently through bushes until the
vole was in sight. she then prepared to pounce, however her right fore-paw slipped, cracking a brittle branch, and
alarming the vole of the stalking predator. minnow quickly leaped into action, diving forward and grasping the tiny
body between her large paws. she soundly nipped the creature neck, and it soon went still. licking her lips, minnow
sat among the moss, and prepared to feast upon her succulent meal.

[L0v3 I$ Rar3]

>> May I reserve a queen please? For a heads up the forum might take a few days

[AbandionForGood]

{Seems that you didn't read the rules c:}