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)
by Freg||FrogWithAnE » Fri Nov 08, 2019 2:29 pm
Mistysun
Deputy|female|27 moons|CRUSH/MATE: open|TAGS: Morning patrol|LOCATION: territory|MOOD: calm/stern
After a few minutes of walking they reached the edge of the clans border. "Alright, mark the borders then we can start heading twords the old camp..." she trailed off marking the part of the border she was at by rubbing her fur on the trees and grass. She stopped waiting on the rest of the patrol to get done so they could head twords the old camp.
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Emeraldpaw
Apprentice|male|12 moons|CRUSH: |TAGS: Morning patrol|LOCATION: territory|MOOD: Enclosed
Hearing Mistysun tell them to mark the borders he padded up to one of the closest trees and marked the border. He was gazing off into nowhere thinking about when he was a carefree kit and how much he hated growing up. He knew some kits that wanted to grow up, he knew they wouldn't want to be grown once they reached adulthood, he already misses being a kit and he's only an apprentice.
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by Shyer » Fri Nov 08, 2019 4:56 pm
Sootheart
Tags: Mistysun, Roawnsong, Emeraldpaw| Location: Edge of Border
Sootheart follows behind the rest of the group as they head to the edge of their border. The forest was still abit quiet than usual due to the fire, but there was still sounds of life around them.
He perks his ears at Mistysun's order and nods his head. "Alright Mistysun. We'll get it done quickly." He starts to head to one section of the border and start to mark it.
Blizzardpaw
Tags: Applenose | Location: Hunting Grounds
"Sounds like a great idea! I'm ready to go when you are."Blizzardpaw turns to her mentor, ready to follow her once again. Hopefully they might fine some herbs to help with the sickness leafbare tends to bring along with it.
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by cateyes » Fri Nov 08, 2019 11:53 pm
βΏβΏβΏβΏβΏmumtailβΏβΏβΏβΏβΏ
RANK. warrior | LOCATION. hunting grounds | MOOD. hunting | TAGS. open | 2 years
Mumtail eventually gave up. No interacting here. She crossed the territory until she reached the hunting grounds and sniffed the air. She heard the sound of a tiny mouse's paws so she ventured towards the noise. She discovered it was that of a small brown rodent, and she caught it with grace. She lay there, grateful for the sun for a moment.
[Mumtail] caught [1 mouse] !! +[1 mouse] has been added to storage !*:ο½₯οΎβ§
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by Swishy & Broken » Sat Nov 09, 2019 5:44 am
Rowansong | on patrol
Rowansong nodded to her deputy and moved along another part of the border to mark. It seemed pretty normal on the section she'd taken, but to be fair that was to be expected- especially so close to when the fire happened. She quickly finished her duties and jogged back to the group, interested in getting going to the old camp. Her ears flickered as she heard the distant sound of prey skittering around, good to know that at least some of them stayed around.
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by cherryidle » Sat Nov 09, 2019 6:29 am
thistletuft wrote:β¬ (πππππππππππ)β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬( male ;; twenty-three ;; warrior ;; inside camp ;; tagged - open )indentationthistletuft blinked his eyes as he awoke, in attempt to clear them of sleep. he rolled over in his nest, which was a bed made of moss, grass, lichen, and leaves. all of which he had gathered himself since the apprentices were training. if fact, his bed felt a bit damp this morning, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable. his eyes began to focus on the surroundings inside the den, which itself was a relatively small space inside of a hole in some rock. he pushed himself to his paws as he got up from his nest. he watched as sunlight pierced through the linen covering the mouth of the den. the tom pulled chunks of moss and soft lichen from his fur before stepping out into the camp. he looked aroundβthe prey pile was getting low., he noted. hopefully he'd get to go on a patrol so he could return it to its former glory.
briarpaw wrote:β¬ (ππππππππ )β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬( molly ;; eleven ;; apprentice ;; inside camp ;; tagged - ratpaw, open)indentationbriarpaw flicked her ear as the last apprentice, ratpaw, began to stir. the small, slender, dark gray tom was hard to see in the darkness of the den. the young molly rose to her paws and worked in a deep stretch as ratpaw slipped out of the den. she trotted after him, intrigued at what the apprentice would try and pull today. she shivered as the crisp morning breeze ruffled her pelt. "ratpaw!" briarpaw called. "how'd you sleep, furball?" she smoothed down a rebellious patch of fur on her chest before sitting down next to the younger tom, neatly curling her tail around her paws, flexing her claws into the soft earth beneath her. ratpaw happened to be the only apprentice she didn't mind. briarpaw often found his manipulative ways intriguing. frostpaw, the restlessβalmost vagrantβ β βshe-cat bothered her. emeraldpaw's quiet nature wasn't too bad. as long as kept to himself, briarpaw could care less. spiritpaw, being the oldest apprentice in the den, was too reserved for his age, at least, that was briarpaw's opinion.
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by coalpeltt » Sun Nov 10, 2019 3:49 am
( β ) βββββ π¦π’π§ππ¬πππ«
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββRANK. LEADER AGE. 48 MOONS LOCATION. HIGHROCK MOOD. NEUTRAL TAGS. OPEN credit to valkyrie,...............mintstar watched as his clan gathered for the morning patrols. he gazed around trying to find something to do. a large tall rock caught his attention; highrock. the birman slowly padded across the camp , the dark shadow engulfed his body completely. mintstar hopped onto the back of the boulder, climbing it to the very top of the ledge. he took a deep breath in, puffing his chest. the camp looked huge and beautiful seeing it from above. his heart stopped for a few seconds when he spotted the charred trees and black circle far out to the east.
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ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββRANK. MEDICINE CAT AGE. 16 MOONS LOCATION. CREEK MOOD. HOPEFUL TAGS. BLIZZARDPAW credit to valkyrie,...............without waiting for a second, she hopped along and followed the sound and scent of the water. her paws moved quickly, due to her adrenaline and excitement. she also still needed to show blizzardpaw how to treat a wound. applenose looked at the sky, the sun was in the center and up high; it was noon. she turned back to the direction she was walking in. the creek was close, she could see the dip it made into the ground. the reflection of the water from the rays of the sun. what caught her eyes, even more, were the stems and petals and leaves of herbs lined along the creek. she turned back and smiled at her apprentice, "we hit the jackpot." ( β§ ) βββββ π©πππ«π₯π¬π‘π’π§π
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββRANK. WARRIOR AGE. 19 MOONS LOCATION. FOREST MOOD. ENERGETIC TAGS. OPEN credit to valkyrie,...............her legs moved faster and faster as she sprinted across the new creekclan territory. she felt free and felt like she was flying like a bird. her energy was spiked and wasn't going down anytime soon. the fire really damaged her lungs after she went back into the fire to rescue cats. mintstar went back into it to get his father; she didn't blame him.
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by wildsight » Sun Nov 10, 2019 4:05 am
( β ) β οΌ²οΌ‘οΌ΄οΌ°οΌ‘οΌ· !! β I WALK A LONELY ROAD THE ONLY ONE I HAVE EVER KNOWN
ββ small, scruffy dark grey tom w lighter markings | ( nine ms ) ( male ) ( apprentice ) ( content ) ( open )
The scruffy tom sat outside the den, his tail twitching as he watched the cats of the clan. He briefly wondered about what kind of scheme he would pull off today. His whiskers twitched as he sensed another cat approaching and the voice was all too familiar. His amber gaze landed on the older apprentice, who was currently grooming a patch of fur. Despite, majority of the clan's dislike for the molly (along with himself), he had to say that she had her uses. As a matter of fact, she could come quite in handy if the right plan was involved. His tail tapped the ground, before the tom finally spoke. "Oh, I slept...fine. As usual." he didn't bother to return the question, he didn't understand why anyone asked that to begin off with. It was really none of their business, at least that's what he thought. "So, you have any plans for today...?" he asked the molly after a few moments of silence. Truth be told, Ratpaw wasn't good with conversations so he was often quite awkward. However, he was able to mask this, while asking casually and another member approaching also helped. Coolsnow. His eyes turned to the tom, who should be in the elder's den by now in the tom's mind. He swiped his tongue over his muzzle, before speaking to the tom. "Like I said earlier I slept fine. I don't know about Briarpaw though." he said, casting a quick glance at the molly, before turning away. Perhaps, he could preform something on the older warrior, just as a bit of fun. Perhaps, if he could think of something first something good. He just had to make sure he wouldn't get in trouble for it, as that would ruin the fun. Of course, there were plans to get in trouble, and plans to get out of trouble.
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by cateyes » Sun Nov 10, 2019 4:41 am
βββββcoolsnowβββββ
RANK. s. warrior | DESC. white tom with brown mixed in | LOCATION. camp | MOOD. friendly | TAGS. Ratpaw | 6 years
Coolsnow tipped his head to the side a little, squinting. Was this apprentice judging him? "Ah, I'm sure she slept fine. Has your mentor told you what your doing today?" He invited the gray tom to the fresh-kill pile.βββββpreenpawβββββ
RANK. apprentice | DESC. fluffy light silver-gray tabby she-cat | LOCATION. apprentices den | MOOD. tired | TAGS. open |9 months
Preenpaw heard the calls of the birds first. She quietly checked her surroundings to see if any apprentices were still sleeping, or rather if they had also awoken. She headed out of the den, giving herself a good wash. She then scanned the area for Birdtalon, her mentor.
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by Freg||FrogWithAnE » Sun Nov 10, 2019 5:58 am
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Deputy|Female|27 moons|CRUSH: Stormheart|TAGS: Morning patrol|LOCATION: Old territory|MOOD: Curious
After a few minutes had gone by and she thought they had done enough marking Mistysun looked at the three other cats and flicked her tail in the direction of the old camp. "Alright, let's go to the old camp, I'm going to head the rear so I can watch from behind, Sootheart you lead the group." she nodded after her final words and padded to the end of the group her ears pricked as they padded towards their old camp and territory. What's going to be left, is anything or nothing. Maybe something that will remind us will have survived... A million thoughts raced through the molly's head as the padded to into the territory.
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Apprentice|Male|12 moons|CRUSH: Frostpool|TAGS: Morning patrol|LOCATION: Old territory|MOOD: aggitated
Emeraldpaw nodded knowing he would fall in the middle of the group probably behind Rowansong or Sootheart. He wasn't quite sure so he padded behind Sootheart, if he was told different he would move, but he wasn't. I wonder how much is going to have survived, if anything... the small apprentice thought as the group padded onward.
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by Nebelung » Sun Nov 10, 2019 6:50 am
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Warrior|Female|14 moons|CRUSH:|TAGS: open|LOCATION: camp|MOOD: alarmed
The she-cat was curled up in her nest, dreaming of past exoeriences and successful hunts. She was a young warrior - just about as young as they come - and was still adjusting to her newfound freedom. When you're an apprentice, your mentor wakes you and you have typical camp-related chores that needed to be done. But when you're a warrior, you're expected to know when to get up by yourself. Frostpool wasnt quite there yet, and only after the sun had filtered into the den and into her face did she realize what time it was. StarClan! I've slept in! She pushed herself to her paws, blinking awake, and stumbled outside the den in a rush of bristling silvery fur.
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