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[eventing.]

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school is finally out and the sun's heat lightly touches south carolina's country side. you can finally be out all day with your stable friends and of course your horse. you all enjoy your time here at summertime stables and you would not change anything. Now you are at the age where you start falling in love and the farm is not the only thing on your mind. however, no matter what nothing can separate you and your horse.

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[Star_Bun]

Join here~

Welcome, your journey is just about to begin!
Welcome to the Cintanayo (Sin-Te-Neigh-Yo ) region, you are just about to start your journey as a trainer! You've always wanted to be a trainer or coordinator, although you've never had a pokemon to actually fulfill you dream. Now as you head towards the lab to get your first pokemon you can finally be the best, like you always dreamed. The region that you are going to be traveling, the Cintanayo, is fairly new with many new experiences. There are many other trainers here, starting their journey as well. There's a good chance that you could make many friends or many rivals. This region is mainly known for it's large extravagant contest halls, where many coordinators and pokemon gather. Most gym leaders partake in being judges at these contest, so if they're not at their gym they are most likely at a contest.

There is one thing that disturbs the peace in this region. Team Sulfur. This diabolical organization steals any pokemon they find to be valuable and illegally sells them. Team Sulfur's member range from the many grunts they have to pokemon poachers. If you were to ever see a member of Team Sulfur report it to one of the many Officer Jenny's right away!

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Anyone there willing to write a seven-pages 1x1 fic with me, about Marceline and Bubblegum/Bubbline, from Adventure Time?
I expect from you a chunky, full paragraph at the least.
I also inform I have the right to say no to you u_u
Have that in mind before pming me! óuò xxxx.
Have that in mind before pming me! óuò xdes xx.

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Everybody has heard of monsters. Whether it be the monster under your bed or something more serious, they exist. Urban legends, creatures from movies, and stories told to scare children are mostly true. Whether people believe in monsters or not, it doesn't change the fact that they're real. Monsters come in many different shapes and sizes along with various powers and abilities. Some try to stay away from humans, while others target them. Either way, they are dangerous.

That's why hunters exist. The job of a hunter is to search for and kill monsters. However, it must be done in secret. If people knew that monsters were real, they would be scared. It would create chaos. People would either be too terrified to leave their houses, or attempt to hunt the monsters themselves. Not everybody has what it takes to be a hunter. It's up to the hunters to get rid of as many monsters as possible without letting others know who they really are. Some hunters prefer to hunt alone, while others find it's more safe and effective to hunt in groups. They either choose to become hunters, or are forced to hunt because it's the family business. Regardless of details, their job is to eliminate the danger to humans.

Hᴜɴᴛᴇʀ | ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ | ᴏᴘᴇɴ

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The Hunger Games takes place in a nation known as Panem, established in North America after the destruction of the continent's civilization by an unknown apocalyptic event. The nation consists of the wealthy Capitol and twelve surrounding, poorer districts united under the Capitol's control.

As punishment for a past rebellion against the Capitol, in which a 13th district was destroyed, one boy and one girl between the ages of 12 and 18 from each district are selected by an annual lottery to participate in the Hunger Games, an event in which the participants (or “tributes”) must fight to the death in an outdoor arena controlled by the Capitol, until only one individual remains.

Welcome to the 65th annual hunger games.

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format goes to carrie dee. and indefinite,

[ruletheworld]

The world as we know it ended that day, and with it, our gods died. Or so we thought.

The truth is that they were dead. They just couldn’t be bothered to stay that way. Now, few generations later, most of our gods and goddess reincarnated. Some were born to human parents, into the post apocalyptic world of the mortals. Others came back into existence just like that. Whatever the case, they now have taken to wandering the paths of our and their world once more. So, what do you think, how much time will it take them to figure out who they are, or at the very least once were?

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Ever Need A Place To Just Get Away? A Place Where No One Bothers You Or Tells You what To Do? Or Just To Relax? Well I Think Your In The Wrong Area Or Maybe Took A Wrong Turn, Here Were Running, Running For Our Lives. It's Not To Ignore A Problem But Because Were Being Chased. We Have A Gift Some People Say, But We Believe It's A Problem Were Afraid To Face, We Want To Hide It As Others Want To See It. We Were Given A Choice, One To Live And Be Examined, Two To Say No And Be Killed, Or Three Run And Fight. The Government Had Learned About Us, And Seeked Us to Help Them, To use Us, But we Just Want Normal Lives But Live As Freaks. We Have Power No One Has Ever seen Before, But May Have Heard Of, We Will Never Know Where It Came From But We Know We Hold It Inside. War Has Been Going On Between Almost Everyone In The World, And No One Lives Normally Anymore. No School, No Jobs, Everyone Lives In Panic, But Within All Of This Were Being Tracked To Be Either Killed Or Taken In. We Are In Hiding And Will Come out When We Are Ready, To Fight Back, And Make Whats Right. So Are You A Freakish Teenager Running Around In The Middle Of Nowhere?



Discussion Thread.

Roleplay Thread.

[lunar-lynx]

New Semi-Lit Warriors Roleplay in need of members
High ranks open!

{ Phases of the Moon } - [ Against the Fiery Sun]


Hey there, and welcome to the Phases of the Moon Warriors Roleplay(:
This is a Roleplay following the lives of the descendants of the cats from the original four great Clans. LunarClan is made up of cats with ancestors of RiverClan with a slight mix of WindClan. SolarClan has ancestry from ShadowClan mixed with ThunderClan. The warriors are strong and proud, the kits are eager and mischievous. It seems like there is always something going on in the forests and streams surrounding the deep lake. Are you here to join in on these daily activities? What role does your cat have to play in these adventures? There is currently no set plot, however I may be adding in little mini plots to spice up their lives throughout the RP. They'll be posted in the News Bulletin. We are almost always accepting new members to join us. We hope you decide to post a form yourself and have some fun with us here(:


mini mods ;; currently none


| rules to remember | clan membership | relationships | form |
| territory conditions | code, ceremonies, herbs | ♥

December 21st, 2013 ;; Roleplay is in the process of being created <3 Edit - Now open and accepting members!

[derision]

“Have courage. We still have our clan. There is always hope.”
― Erin Hunter


In a clan of once one, a rouse awoke. Rouges were brought in the clan. Now reader, your looking in little Fernkit's eyes. The tiny black kitten perked up," Mummy, Mummy! Who are those cats?" Two ginger and two black, two she-cats and two males. Fernkit and Oceankit were the sharpest. Her brother, Aspenkit, died from illness.. Their mother was awake, and their mother was by the name of Willowsong. Now reader, note these intruding four cats had every intention to attack. The two ginger females, walked up to the leader. The two black males walked up to the nursery. Fernkit muttered," Hey, I can't see outside." Willowsong suddenly fell limp, neck bleeding and Oceankit and Fernkit backed up, eyes wide. " Go away.." Oceankit hissed. Fernkit and Oceankit were beckoned to the secret exit in the back of the nursery. The other two queens, Ravenshade and Whiteheart, protected the entrance, allowing the eight kits to escape. Ravenshade's four kits, Larkkit, Owlkit, Eaglekit, and Crowkit, led the way. Whiteheart's two, both toms, Adderkit and Sandkit, strayed behind. So reader, you can guess orphaned Fernkit and Oceankit stayed in the middle. All eight ganged together, splitting up. They traveled far and wide, listening to the screams and fighting of their clanmates. Fernkit was now in a large forest, starving. Adderkit and Sandkit should've been apprentices now. They taught themselves to hunt, and hunted for all of the kittens. When Adderkit and Sandkit were known as now Adderstrike and Sandstorm in the group, Fernkit and Oceankit were Fernshade and Oceanheart. Larkkit was Larkfeather. Owlkit was Owlfur. Eaglekit was Eaglewing. Crowkit was Crowfrost. All were now warriors, or old enough to be. Fernshade and Oceanheart called themselves the start of Nightclan. Sandstorm ended up falling for Fernshade. Sorry for being so little on the details, I think I talk too fast. What do you think, reader? Anyway, they both fell in love, and Fernshade has kits. Sandstorm ended up dying from whitecough, and so did Owlfur. Fernshade's kits are just part of Nightclan today. Adderstrike hated Fernshade, thinking she killed his brother and Owlfur. His followers, Larkfeather, Eaglewing, and Crowfrost, ganged together as a Sunclan. Oceanheart took the name Oceanstar, and Fernshade had to make her kits promise to act like they never knew she was their mother. Did I state their names? No, I don't think I did. She had three healthy kittens, two females and one male. Frostkit, Honeykit, and Redkit. Now, they are all three apprentices. So is this how our story goes? The rest is decided by you.

Join our Legacy

[Star_Bun]

Join here~

Welcome, your journey is just about to begin!
Welcome to the Cintanayo (Sin-Te-Neigh-Yo ) region, you are just about to start your journey as a trainer! You've always wanted to be a trainer or coordinator, although you've never had a pokemon to actually fulfill you dream. Now as you head towards the lab to get your first pokemon you can finally be the best, like you always dreamed. The region that you are going to be traveling, the Cintanayo, is fairly new with many new experiences. There are many other trainers here, starting their journey as well. There's a good chance that you could make many friends or many rivals. This region is mainly known for it's large extravagant contest halls, where many coordinators and pokemon gather. Most gym leaders partake in being judges at these contest, so if they're not at their gym they are most likely at a contest.

There is one thing that disturbs the peace in this region. Team Sulfur. This diabolical organization steals any pokemon they find to be valuable and illegally sells them. Team Sulfur's member range from the many grunts they have to pokemon poachers. If you were to ever see a member of Team Sulfur report it to one of the many Officer Jenny's right away!