B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

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)

What should happen to Phoenixpaw?

Poll ended at Thu Aug 28, 2014 4:04 am

He comes back to the Clan
4
31%
He continues living as a loner
3
23%
Becomes a Kittypet
1
8%
Gets killed for drama and plot purposes
5
38%
 
Total votes : 13

Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby landofmakebelieve » Tue Jul 22, 2014 7:23 am

Bluespark sharped her claws on the bark of a tree after returning from a walk. After she felt that her claws were good and sharp, the blue eyed warrior padded across camp, just in time to meet her brother coming into camp from hunting. "I don't know how you enjoy hunting," The black she-cat growled, picking up a vole and padding off to a shady place to eat her meal.

Coyotecry yawned and gazed around the camp, flicking his battle torn ears. The shaggy pelted tom stood and padded toward the warriors den. Coyotecry picked his way to the back of the den where his nest lay and gathered up the moss that formed his nest, as it was getting old and needed to be changed. With the moss clamped in his teeth, the warrior padded out of camp, disposed of the old moss and gathered more.
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby ~Macmanus~ » Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:03 am

~~~~Meadowflower~~~~~~~

Meadowflower sat in the center of camp. She watched with bright eyes as cats came in and out, prancing and working. It all seemed so strange. No cat knew what another was about to do, yet every cat worked as a unit, working evenly and correctly, making sure that everything was completed. It was all so... Fascinating.
She loved it.
She spotted Dovestar eating. She waited for her leader to finish, before padding over to him.
"Good morning." She chimed. "Any news?"


~~~~~~~~~Blazestrike~~~~~~~~

Blazestrike leapt from tree branch to tree branch. He jumped so high and ran so fast that he felt like he was flying. He finally stopped at a large tree and scrambled down. He stopped to catch his breath. After he had adjusted himself, he sniffed around for prey. The scent of mouse caught him. He quickly spotted the small creature. He stalked forward, tall high, shoulders back, ready to pounce. And he pounced. The little creature saw him, but he was faster. He bit its neckband carried it to camp.


~~~~~~~~Pumapaw~~~~~~~
Pumapaw was motionless. The water rushing around him felt like nothing. He couldn't hear the loud currents or the crows in the tree above him. He couldn't hear anything. He couldn't see anything. He couldn't feel anything. This was his happy place: Nowhere.
He was standing on the top of one of the waterfalls; the closest to camp. He liked the feeling of water rushing his fur, and the sound it made. It was relaxing.
He could hear his breath. He could feel his heartbeat.
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby ~Macmanus~ » Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:11 am

(@ocean-Everyone woke up)


(Hey I was thinking; clans usually have a thing that they're known for. Maybe Birdclan members have strong hind legs and even stronger fore legs, and can jump and run through trees so fast that they appear to "fly" through the forest. How about that?)
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby landofmakebelieve » Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:59 am

Katyviper wrote:(@ocean-Everyone woke up)


(Hey I was thinking; clans usually have a thing that they're known for. Maybe Birdclan members have strong hind legs and even stronger fore legs, and can jump and run through trees so fast that they appear to "fly" through the forest. How about that?)


(That's a great idea!)
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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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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby Cuervo » Tue Jul 22, 2014 11:09 am

Palegaze was currently lying down in the medicine den, her back turned towards the entrance. The sunlight from outside seeped into the den, making her tan back shine. Her pale blue eyes fluttered open, only to be quickly narrowed as the sunlight cast over her face. She slowly trend herself over, to be laying on her stomach. She quickly tucked her dark brown paws under her fluffy chest, and curled her fluffy brown tail around her huddled-up shape.
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby prince. » Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:46 pm

Yes, I like that idea ^^}

Dovestar


As he finished he looked up at his loyal deputy. "Oh, good morning. No, nothing really important has crept up on us. Yet," he purred,"But you know the forest, it never seems to stay that way for long,"
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby Emily Senpai » Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:20 am

Thornpelt ~ Tom ~ Medicine Cat
Thornpelt sat inside his den, rearranging herbs as he grumbling to himself. He often talked to himself, seeing as his grumpy and normally sarcastic attitude normally made cats stay clear(unless they needed a wound cleaned or something of that nature). Thornpelt preferred keeping to himself anyways(though he was nice to kits if any were brave enough to come near him).
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby ~Macmanus~ » Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:51 am

~~~~Meadowflower~~~~~~~~
"That is true." She replied. She looked around camp, a warm breeze settling through.
"Should I go and pick patrols?" She asked.


~~~~~~~Blazestrike~~~~~~~~~
Blazestrike padded into camp and looked around. He noticed Coyotecry carrying moss. He skipped over to the rugged warrior.
"Hey there." He called.
"Need any help?"


~~~~~~~Pumapaw~~~~~~
Pumapaw dragged himself into camp. It was obvious that he had not slept that night. He looked around for his brother. Instead, he saw Rainpaw. He watched her curiously.
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Re: B i r d C l a n <Clan of the Air>| Accepting

Postby theflophat » Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:54 am

Snowstorm


As she sat in the shade she licked one of her fluffy paws and drew it over her ear, she gazed up at the clouds dreamily wondering What it would be like to really fly. She drew her paw over her ear again and tucked her paws underneath herself, she looked around camp, looking for something to do, or someone to talk to on the fine day.


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