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"Saruman believes it is only great power that can hold evil in check, but that is not what I have found. I found it is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay. Small acts of kindness and love. Why Bilbo Baggins? I don't know.

Perhaps because I am afraid, and he gives me courage."
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A peaceful place, in a peaceful era. Wooden green doors set into rolling green hills for miles and miles, healthy trees that shoot up from the ground and flower into showers of vibrant leaves, meadows of wildflowers, fields of vegetables and fruit and wheat and all sorts of things that grow and will eventually do nicely in a stew or an oven. The sound of children laughing, children playing, children squealing as they're scooped up into the arms of loving parents. This is the Shire in the Fourth Age. The year is 1464 SR (46 years after the Fellowship of the Ring).

Most Elves (plus a certain Wizard and a few select Hobbits) have sailed West, never to return to Middle-Earth. But they have left it knowing that it is safe from the threat of Sauron, and that an age of peace is upon them all.

Still, this does not mean there is no more fun to be had, no more paths to tread, no more adventures or journeys or stories to tell.

For several Hobbits of notable lineage (the brave and loyal Gamgees, Tooks and Brandybucks, along with the detestable Sackville-Bagginses) have children, and everyone knows that anyone even remotely related to a Took is bound to get their hairy little feet into trouble at one point or another.

These young Hobbits have grown up together as cousins of sorts, close friends (or perhaps rivals); there are of course, the sensible ones who try to keep the others in check, and then there are...the more mischievous ones who drag their cousins and friends into all sorts of trouble, stealing fireworks and pies and making secret fortresses among the trees. What they don't realize is that amidst all their sunny mischief, they are about to stumble across a letter that will change their lives:

A letter signed, Gandalf the White.

One Last Adventure (A Next Gen. Hobbit/LotR RP)

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Welcome, young one. We are EarthClan, the clan of these woods, the brave and the mighty,
the just and immovable. We have always been here, and always will be. We share our borders
with three others: StoneClan to the west, MarshClan to the east, and TreeClan to the north.
Because we share our border with and hunt prey most similar to StoneClan, we are at
constant odds--the territory between us often changes, and we battle many times to stave
of the cold, calculating Clan. We must make sure that our Clan may survive, and we will do
anything to protect it. While our hearts may be soft and our emotions deep, do not under
estimate us, for we are the Clan of the strong. Will you help us in our fight? Or leave us to our
own devices?

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Based on Tom Chaplin's
album, The Wave.
Eight individuals, each
fighting very different
battles, must overcome
their flaws and make
amends to their lives.
It's all about getting
through the struggles
of life together. Here's
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life. Some people die
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bottom; the only di-
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fighting very different
battles, must overcome
their flaws and make
amends to their lives.
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through the struggles
of life together. Here's
to a second chance at
life. Some people die
before they hit rock
bottom; the only di-
rection you can go is up.

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T R E E C L A N



Turn your head to the North, and you will find yourself in TreeClan. These bright-eyed cats make
up a clan devoted to the sky, the trees, and the nooks and crannies where they make their
homes. Whether it be looking up from the tree branches to see StarClan at night, or running
through the leaves to catch a squirrel, you will always know you are in TreeClan. Although
the other clans might think of themselves as superior, you will always meet the challenge.
Why?
Because you are part of TreeClan, and like a tree, you will rise to meet your challengers.

Are you prepared to join?

B A S I C R U L E S :

+ I would appreciate you to make at least one of each
gender before making whatever characters you want. You are
not limited to one male-one female
+ I expect at least 3 sentences to a reply. It's very hard
to reply to anything lower than that, so at least do that
much.
+ To go along with that, you can not write
in script. Do not try to get away with a sentence as
'*walks over* *Eats prey* hey, how are you?' That does
not fly here.
+ LGBT+ Cats are accepted and can be made if you
so choose.

Are you willing to join? Visit the clan here!

*Deputy and Medicine Cat are still open positions!*

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Tale as old as time
True as it can be
Barely even friends
Then somebody bends
Unexpectedly

Just a little change
Small, to say the least
Both a little scared
Neither one prepared
Beauty and the beast

Love has been rampant for many, many
years. There is no true definition of the
feeling, but one can presume what it
means. For the wolves in the Olden
Valley, it means learning to care more
about others than yourself. It means
finding a way through the impossible, and
finding a way to stick together through
everything. Its difficult sometimes, as
anything in this world is, but by the end,
all will prevail.

one. at least 6 sentences a post.
two. two males and two females
most, please keep genders even
and abide by the given traits.
three. please post forms on the
discussion thread here.
four. please post at least twice
a week! if your going to be
gone for longer please
notify me!
five. have fun!

MAYBE EVER AFTER

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The hot morning sun warmed the air, as the cats of BurnishedClan rise to perform their daily tasks, that continuously became harder and harder with the diminishing number of warriors. The famine was spread across all of BurnishedClan's territory, causing most of their warriors to starve to death, leaving them with a lack of cats in their clan. No elders survived, no one was mating anymore, no kits had been born in 8 moons. The Clan was at it's last attempt to live when the leader of BurnishedClan approached the leader of AuroraClan with a proposal, as AuroraClan had suffered a major loss when a war broke out between them and another Clan that has now fled the territory. AuroraClan was plentiful of prey, but the lack of warriors proved an issue in both Clans. Coming together, it was the only means for survival. The AuroraClan leader agreed to allow BurnishedClan to move into AuroraClan, combining the two Clans, on two conditions. One- The AuroraClan leader remained the named leader, with the BurnishedClan leader becoming the named deputy, but they both consulted each other on everything. Two- The two Clans must mate together, in arranged pairs in order to create enough kits to flourish the new Clan as soon as possible. It was important to the survival of both Clans, so the leaders agreed. They formed a new Clan, LuminousClan- after the bright idea's and lifestyles for the future survival of the new Clan.


image help by Moonlight Dreamer :: coding, writing, plot by myself

THE LIVES

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You wake up to the sensation of rain drumming down on your skin, it's cold beads chilling you to the core. This isn't home. Beside you lies a note, crumpled, damp and dirty, the only sign that you aren't the only thing alive here. Upon opening it, you find that it reads,

Survive.
They come out when the sun goes to sleep.

You have been hand picked for this world, thrown in here to test your everything against them. Them refers to the wretched beasts that roam the land at night, tracking down anything that moves to devour and try to quench their ravenous appetite. Created by the unknown scientists of this arena, they are pitting them against the perfect candidates to find out who is the strongest, candidates from every corner of the universe. Any fandom, and character, as long as they are deemed remotely worthy to take on these things. The beasts are released when the sun goes down, as they fear any sort of light. When day comes, they are sent back and survivors are safe until the night comes again. This lasts until one candidate remains, or the beasts are all defeated.
Stay alive, stay on your feet, and stay in the light.

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[Crossflare]

The kingdom of Askran has the ability to close gateways to other worlds, while the Kingdom of Emblia has the ability to open them, at one point these two kingdoms worked in tandem to open and close gateways until the Emblian empire decided to try and conquer other worlds. The kingdom of Askran created the order of heroes who works closely with the summoner who weilds a weapon called Breidabeik that is gun that summons heroes from other worlds to serve under the summoner as heroes who fight to protect the other worlds from the emblian empire.

Please click on picture in this post to check out Fire Emblem Heroes: it is a multifandom roleplay that includes marvel and Dc as well as the game that this roleplay is made for multiple fandoms it's not limited to just marvel and dc.

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You wander aimlessly on a beach of white sand bordering a lake with the deepest, bluest water you had ever seen. The sound of seagulls nearby grant a feeling of peace and serenity. The wind blowing off of the nearby ocean kept the heat to a comfortable temperature, relaxing your sore muscles from the swim from the mainland. You sought to explore the unknown island you had seen from afar, going out at low tide to make the short swim over. It was truly paradise, a place you did not wish to leave anytime soon; however, soon you start to feel as if you were being watched. It was too quiet. Too perfect. A scarred black face appears from the brush, friendly, yet cautious, at the sight of you. You stand completely still, stricken with fear as the large tom makes his way over to where you are standing. "It seems you have wandered onto the territory of the Tribe of the Black Pearl. I am the captain around these parts. My name is Eye of the Eerie Tempest, though you may call me Tempest. Are you friend or foe?"
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Wanting to join a Warrior cat tribe roleplay? Well, this is the right place! Come live with the Tribe of the Black Pearl on Shipwreck Peninsula!
Have fun with prophecies and other exciting plots!
Join today! High powers available!

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