[☾✧] тwιlιgнтclan - Forms/Discussions

[YupItReallyIsMe]

So do I just jump in?

[Resplendent]

So do I just jump in?

Yes! Jump in whenever you'd like! ;v;

[YupItReallyIsMe]

Also on another note. Ashrain has a crush on Ryestalk I forgot to edit that into her Bio.

[Resplendent]

Also on another note. Ashrain has a crush on Ryestalk I forgot to edit that into her Bio.

Alright! ;v; Thanks for letting me know.

[YupItReallyIsMe]

I talked with him and he said it'll go both ways so that they'll have a crush on each other!! Thanks!!

[kobe,]

words cant express how sorry i am that i havent posted in so long!!! i will be on that tomorrow - for sure this time. my schedule has been swamped and my internet was out for a day too. :c again, im sorry! i will be better, this has just been an unfortunate rough week for me!

[Resplendent]

I talked with him and he said it'll go both ways so that they'll have a crush on each other!! Thanks!!

Alright! I'll have it be a mutual crush then.

words cant express how sorry i am that i havent posted in so long!!! i will be on that tomorrow - for sure this time. my schedule has been swamped and my internet was out for a day too. :c again, im sorry! i will be better, this has just been an unfortunate rough week for me!

It's ok!! ;v; Don't you worry! <3 Everyone goes through some rough times. ;v; I hate it when my internet goes out.

[SilentObserver]

name: mute

gender: tom

rank: rogue

age: 30 moons

personality: Mute is quiet as his name states. Although he may come off as rude for not answering you when you speak to him. He is actually a sweet tom. Try to look past him and his muteness. Once he feels more safe around you he'll start talking a little more. Sometimes others even say when you see him smile it means he might have feelings for you. This is just a rumor, but it could be true. When he is actually in love he will do anything for that cat. Anything and everything.

history: When Mute was a kit he was raised by two loners. His mother and father of course. Until one day there was a little argument over a kill of a mouse. A patrol and his parents tried claiming the prey even though his parents killed it. The patrol saying that it belonged to their clan because it was on their territory... And yes. They were right. His mother tried to persuade them that they desperately needed the food for their kits, but the patrol didn't budge. One swiped a paw at his mother causing his father to snap. His father leaping at the smallest one of the patrol. Of course the entire patrol then started to attack him. His father had a history of killing many cats, but it was all a good cause. Therefore he killed his target in the patrol, but once his mate joined in she was later killed, but had badly injured the leader of the patrol resulting the feline's death later that night. After both parents laid motionlessly upon the terrain. Crimson stained on their pelts and hoarse breaths they knew that they had lost the battle... One of their kits. the fae kitten had wandered to them and mewled to try and wake them. Nothing worked... Once one of the cats from the patrol laid eyes on the kit their intention was to bring it to the clan because... It's a kit. The other then snapped, "That kit belongs to those mousebrains! It does not belong in our clan!" Some of the cats from the patrol protested, but the sick feline did not listen. With a simple attack the fae kitten died along side of her parents.

Once the patrol had left Mute crept from out of the bushes. Sitting down and staring at his parents. The entire bloody battle haunting him and replaying in his mind. The screeches and yowls of pain and agony echoed and rang through his ears. With a pinning back of the ears he looked up at the sky. His green eyes welling up with tears of the innocent. A kitten who had witnessed his dearest die before him... A brutal and terrible battle. Sniffling, Mute then began to speak. His voice quiet and shaking, "StarClan please take care of them..." His mother told him many happ stories of 'StarClan'... A breeze ran through his pelt and he curled up. Closing his eyes tightly and his tail wrapping around him, "StarClan please take care of them..." He repeated.

crush: PM me

mate: none

orientation: panromantic

kits?: none

[Resplendent]

name: mute

gender: tom

rank: rogue

age: 30 moons

personality: Mute is quiet as his name states. Although he may come off as rude for not answering you when you speak to him. He is actually a sweet tom. Try to look past him and his muteness. Once he feels more safe around you he'll start talking a little more. Sometimes others even say when you see him smile it means he might have feelings for you. This is just a rumor, but it could be true. When he is actually in love he will do anything for that cat. Anything and everything.

history: When Mute was a kit he was raised by two loners. His mother and father of course. Until one day there was a little argument over a kill of a mouse. A patrol and his parents tried claiming the prey even though his parents killed it. The patrol saying that it belonged to their clan because it was on their territory... And yes. They were right. His mother tried to persuade them that they desperately needed the food for their kits, but the patrol didn't budge. One swiped a paw at his mother causing his father to snap. His father leaping at the smallest one of the patrol. Of course the entire patrol then started to attack him. His father had a history of killing many cats, but it was all a good cause. Therefore he killed his target in the patrol, but once his mate joined in she was later killed, but had badly injured the leader of the patrol resulting the feline's death later that night. After both parents laid motionlessly upon the terrain. Crimson stained on their pelts and hoarse breaths they knew that they had lost the battle... One of their kits. the fae kitten had wandered to them and mewled to try and wake them. Nothing worked... Once one of the cats from the patrol laid eyes on the kit their intention was to bring it to the clan because... It's a kit. The other then snapped, "That kit belongs to those mousebrains! It does not belong in our clan!" Some of the cats from the patrol protested, but the sick feline did not listen. With a simple attack the fae kitten died along side of her parents.

Once the patrol had left Mute crept from out of the bushes. Sitting down and staring at his parents. The entire bloody battle haunting him and replaying in his mind. The screeches and yowls of pain and agony echoed and rang through his ears. With a pinning back of the ears he looked up at the sky. His green eyes welling up with tears of the innocent. A kitten who had witnessed his dearest die before him... A brutal and terrible battle. Sniffling, Mute then began to speak. His voice quiet and shaking, "StarClan please take care of them..." His mother told him many happ stories of 'StarClan'... A breeze ran through his pelt and he curled up. Closing his eyes tightly and his tail wrapping around him, "StarClan please take care of them..." He repeated.

crush: PM me

mate: none

orientation: panromantic

kits?: none

Accepted! ;v;

[Resplendent]

Would anyone like to communicate with Pounce? ;v; My lonely smol bean needs someone to talk to. <3