The Valley of Astrum RP

['paradox]

{{ No one told me we could post,ommgggg.Posting now }}

Username:
`nievegato
Cat's Name:
Aió̱nios
Gender:
Male
Age:
adult{19,20ish?}
Species:
Mountain Lion
Rank:
Tracker
Does your cat have the Sight?:
Yes,he is very good at it and can see through his bird's eyes for a short amount of time.He hopes to control it better so he can use his bird to his advantage more.
What is your cat's Sight Bird?:
Barn Owl{Does all the art of Aionios with his bird count as art of her also?}
Sight Bird's Name:
Sio̱pí̱





Personality:
Aió̱nios is a cool cat.He is laid back,and calm.He thinks things though,which will be best for him.What will be best for the clan?If this happens,what will it affect?He is actually very kind and sweet,loving even.He loves to make people happy.If he could,he would pour his whole being into making other happy.Anything,just,anything,to make those around him feel loved.He will be friendly.He will be kind.He is like this,because when he was young,he grew up in a very disfunctional place.His father,he was a tracker.He was caught early in his career,and sent to the prison tree.Him,being so ignorant,jumped from the tree,and was hung.His mother was deeply saddened,and he tried ever so hard to make her feel better.On the night of the New Moon,she stood quietly.Unmoving.Aió̱nios hid was was spared,but through the elephant leaves his was hiding behin,he saw his mother's death.He didn't know what to think,he should have been saddened,but his mother looked so...content.The time after,it got to him,and he told himself that no one else should have to go through such a deep depression as his mother.

But,all of this kind niceness,it all dissapears whenever he tracks or fighting is involved.He turns into some vicious beast,a true sight to be seen.All that thinking,comptenplating,is wisped away without a trace.He is instinct in its true form.As a tracker,he is as silent as his Sight bird.He treads across the ground,using the Sight to help himfind where cats are.Like he did as a kit,he hides in the elephant leaves and bushes.Up in trees,and deep in the crevaces of the mountain.From there,he listens in and reports back to the leader.When fighting,he uses instinct and smarts to help him.Anything he can use to his advantage,will be used.Once what has to be done is done,he has a calm period of time to recouperate.And then,only after his calm moment,he will become himself again.Happy and cheerful,friendly,and nice.When he dies,which he knows will happen,he wishes that others would remember him this way.His sweet self.Not the cat killer,business cougar.
Skills:
Stealth
Instinct
the Sight
Story:
A large,beautifuly colored mountain lion,was hanging onto the edge of a rocky mountain.His claws scraped and clawed at the rock,but he didn't seem to be able to get a grip with the rain pounding down against his fur and the rock.Blinking away rain droplets from his eyes,he tried to pull himself up with the strength he didn't really have....

But this is not the beginning.No,no,the beggining starts many years before that.It starts with a a small cougar,frail and fragile.Heavy with three unborn cubs.

{{ The story was taking up too much,find the rest of it here. }}





{{ I'll have to post Amoroso later,guys.I haven't even written anything about her yet!

[diatomdude]

Kavé

Time:Morning
Weather: Clear, a slight breeze coming down off the mountains.
Mood: A little bit tired and irritable, but not too bad.

A few warm rays of sunlight cut through the cool morning air, warming Kavé's tawny pelt, her faint darker stripes changing their hue from darker to lighter as her body rose and fell with each gentle breath. Something flitted through the upper canopy of the tree in whose branches she now slept. The puma didn't stir in her dreaming, remaining seemingly oblivious to the other presence.
 That presence -which now reavealed itself to be a small, round, grey bird with a elegant white head and black cap- alighted itself on a small branch just above the head of the sleeping cougar, and proceeded to chirp out a cheerful little melody in a voice surprisingly loud for such a small creature. Chicka-Dee-Dee-Dee-Dee-Dee! Chicka-Dee-Dee-Dee-Dee-Dee! Kavé turned her head to he side, moving her paw over her face. The chickadee above her chirped louder. 
"Shuddup Niko." She groaned, shifting her position again, intent on sleep. The bird, Niko, alighted on her head, and sang again, louder even than before. Realizing that resistance was futile, Kavé finally relented and opened her eyes.
"Fine! Look, I'm up. Now what did you want?" She said, stretching precariously before jumping down from her branch and onto the cool forest floor. Niko said nothing, only met her annoyed stare with his own tiny amused one as he too descended from the tree and landed on the leaf litter. Kavé let out an exasperated sigh, shaking her head. But as silly as her bird was, she couldn't stay mad at that cheerful little creature for long, and she beckoned at him to    ride on her back as she turned away from the mountains and towards the deeper jungle. The chickadee happily obliged, and with him perched contently on her neck, she padded off back towards the center of the Velocia camp.

[redninetails]

((Thanks Pan, rp is starting! may i post in black?))

S o l u m
|Hungry||Alert|
Time of Day:: Morning
Weather:: Clear

The only thing that Solum was aware of was the growing feeling of hunger as he stalked through the low foliage around him. His last meal had to have been about three days ago. Just trying to keep himself standing took great effort, though he was used to the straining feeling. If he didn't catch something soon he'd probably go insane with hunger. *Though i'll have to keep my gaurd up. I wouldn't want any of those crazy wild cats killing me* Solum was quiet aware of the two large clans that claimed the territory he stood on as theirs and meeting up with one could be fatel for him. *the life I live* he joked to himself as he continued to scent the mourning air. A few animals might be moving about in search for their own meal, though he'd need to move further into the territory to actually have a chance of finding something that could satisfy his hunger. He stopped walking and let his mind think, lowering his head. *Pros, I get something to eat. Cons....well there are quiet a few of them.* With a heavy sigh Solum lifted his head and started off towards the river. With every step he made sure to keep his ears perked to try and detect any nearby movment.

As Solum grew closer to his destination he began to let his gaurd down ever so slightly. The thought of actually eating something was starting to take over his thoughts. With a spark in his eyes he stalked over towards his left, straight in the direction a young rabbit sat nibbling on a patch of dadilions. *Now or never* as he was only a tail lengths away. It seemed to quiver with nervousness as it knew that death was stalking quietly up on it in the form of a cat.

[Panacea]

Time of Day:
Morning
Weather:
Clear

Alackázar
Still impatient
"Then get it done," Alackázar snapped then turned his head away. He picked up his pace as he left the clearing and entered the forest, leaving an irritated Bellatrix behind. While he was running he let out a ferocious roar that was purposely meant to travel a long distance, signaling for his clan to get started on their work. Though the search for the legendary stone has been going on for ages, you never know when it could be the day.
It wasn't just that though, in the back of his mind Alackázar just knew Velocia clan was on the move. Any more dodiling put his clan in great danger.

((accepted nieve!!

Oh and just a breif: xD
So the scouts are like guards they are the ones that are around in their own territory and protect their clan and their half of the stone
The trackers go out to the other territory and make sure the seekers don't get into danger & they warn them about it as well as other trackers
the seekers are the ones that go into the other territory looking for the stone. usually they are pretty busy that's why the trackers are important

the leader can pick whatever job they want to do but they usually stay with what they did before they were leader because that was their skill))

[~cheesie~]

Weather: Clear
Time of day: morning

Phia
Calm, hungry
Phia perked her ears as she heard a roar, instantly recognizing it as Alackazar's. She hadn't been sent on a mission in a while and honestly couldn't think of anything that she should've been doing. So she decided to go for hunt. She then nodded at Fusaro, and started to jog out of camp. Her feet hit the ground without a sound as she navigated through the underbrush; she sniffed the ground occasionally hoping to pick up a trail.

['paradox]

Weather:Clear
Time of Day:Morning

Aió̱nios
a bit drowsy|happy

A sleeping cat lay,a top a bed of leaves and tree moss.He blended in a quite well,you could think he was part of the environment if you took just a quick look,since his green war paint and rich tan pelt melted in with the dirt and leaves.A tan eyelid opened revealing one golden eye.Aió̱nios wanted to see what the day was like,since the sun has warmed him enough to awake.It was clear,not a cloud in the sky.How beautiful?Too beautiful,indeed.Cavalino clean held many beauties,such as swooping trees and crystalline waters.

The cougar opened his eyes,as he started to awake a bit more.He raised his rump,and stretched out,opening his maw to let out a large yawn.He had stayed up much to long yesterday,staying with seekers to make sure there was no danger.There wasn't.The cat stood up,looking around a bit.The Seekers would have to leave soon,and he would have to go with them.Would they ever find the hlaf of the stone they didn't own?He hoped so,because this cycle seemed never ending.

Aió̱nios flicked an ear,listening for his sight bird.Silence.It was early,she must have just gotten to sleep.What a silly owl,she was.One paw after another,he walked out into the open,away from his secluded area.Now,you could see cats.Many,many cats.Most were heading out for breakfast,but other stood here and walked around,for the early morning chat.Aio,he was one of those chatty cats.But no one seemed to be out today.The hand of hunger did not grab at him,so there was no reason to venture into the forest for food.

{{ I haven't roleplayed in so long.It's actually pretty fun,still. }}

[Kaylawolf]

.:Bellatrix:.

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Time of Day: Morning
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Weather: Clear
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Mood: Irritated
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Bellatrix watched and listened, her eyes narrowed slighted when he snapped at her. Get it done then. She mocked in her mind. Of course I'll get it done. She nodded, slightly ignoring her thoughts, to him slightly and watched him leave. Bellatrix lifted her nose to the air to find a trace of Gezelle's scent. Mintaka took to the sky and fallowed above Bellatrix as she was heading towards the scent of the only other Tracker in the Clan, the daughter of Alackázar and Sava.

[Panacea]

Time of Day:
Morning
Weather:
Clear

Gezelle
Surprised, nervous

Gezelle woke up at a start. Her father's roar startled her, and she blinked a few times to clear her head from the light streaming in through the leaves of the forest trees. Crap! No wonder he was upset, it was getting late. "Shoot," Gezelle muttered to herself. There wasn't any time to get ready this morning. Typically she'd sneak away when she heard her father get up and refresh herself at the river, but there was no time today. If father's upset, it usually set the mood for the rest of the clan. Better not to get on his bad side today...
Leaping down from her rocky perch where she had slept the night before, Gezelle was off to find Bellatrix who was most likely to scold her for her childlessness of sleeping in. Hopefully she wouldn't punish me by making me do cubs in training's chores or over exhausting exercises. Silently and head low, Gezelle padded through the forest unexcited for the day to come.

[Kaylawolf]

.:Bellatrix:.

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Time of Day: Morning
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Weather: Clear
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Mood: Tense
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Bellatrix heard the padding of someone else in the clan, the wind blew towards her carrying Gezelle's scent. Trotting faster she saw Gezelle. "Gezelle we got work to do." Bellatrix informed her. She knows that no one should sleep in, well they both did so she decided not to say anything about it. Bellatrix headed towards the border. She imagined that Gezelle would fallow and once she caught up with Bellatrix she said. "Your dad is very impatient today because most of the clan members are still sleeping." Her eyes remained forward, despite the slight glance up at Mintaka who was fallowing them from above.

[Panacea]

Time of Day:
Morning
Weather:
Clear

Gezelle
Ashamed

Gezelle looked away when Bellatrix complained about her father. "It's my fault. I was one of the cats who slept in, you shouldn't have been scolded. Sorry for you having to take the heat for foolish cats like me..." She paused for a moment trying to think of something else to talk about, "So what are our plans today..?"


Alackázar
Frustrated

Alackázar slowed his pace and trotted toward the border. He was going to get ahead start before his clan to blow off some steam. Closing his eyes he switched his vision with his sight bird Ornella, leaving his body behind and vulnerable. When he was one with Ornella, he felt calm and free--a side the clan almost never sees. But then he always had to come back, where it smelled of death in a world cramped with trees.
Alackázar then shook his head and raced over the border