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 {Katniss-Everdeen} » Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:40 am
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Brightspots padded alongside her clanmates. She loved going on patrol. She looked around at the trees, where baby birds called for there mothers, and on blades of grass, dew-drops sprinkles onto her paws as she walked. It was a good day.
Our part of District 12, nicknamed the Seam, is usually crawling with coal miners heading out to the morning shift at this hour. Men and women with hunched shoulders, swollen knuckles, many who have long since stopped trying to scrub the coal dust out of there broken nails, the lines of their sunken faces. But today the black cinder streets are empty. Shutters on the squat gray houses are closed. The reaping isn't until two. May as well sleep in. If you can.
~The Hunger Games~
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by catdoq » Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:45 am
.: Silvertail :.
Silvertail watched the humans leave and craned her neck to assure herself the dog had gone with them. It happily led them down the path and eventually out of view. She sighed and turned around to face her patrol, "Alright, I think it should be safe now. Come on," She mewed impatiently and stalked out of the bushes. Silvertail dashed across the path and landed in the bushes on the other side, then headed into the trees. Light shed through the canopy and dappled the ground in front of her, making her fur light up whenever she stood in one of the sun's rays. Silvertail continued on with an alert, serious look on her face; tasting the air and twitching her ears as they went to look for any signs of danger or trespassers.
Wohlan Freund!
Jetzt hier ist ein Sieg.
Dies ist der erste Gloria.
O, mein Freund!
Feiern wir diesen Sieg, für den nächsten Kampf!
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by {Katniss-Everdeen} » Wed Mar 14, 2012 8:30 am
"Gosh." mewed Brightspots. "I truly detest twolegs! They are an utter waste of time!" She said, her happy mood changing. "I'd rather drink mouse bile than deal with them!"
Our part of District 12, nicknamed the Seam, is usually crawling with coal miners heading out to the morning shift at this hour. Men and women with hunched shoulders, swollen knuckles, many who have long since stopped trying to scrub the coal dust out of there broken nails, the lines of their sunken faces. But today the black cinder streets are empty. Shutters on the squat gray houses are closed. The reaping isn't until two. May as well sleep in. If you can.
~The Hunger Games~
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by catdoq » Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:26 am
[ Remember, more than three sentences C: ]
.: Silvertail :.
Silvertail snapped her head back, "Not all humans are bad! Think before you open your mouth for once, Brightspots," She growled, anger instantaneously covered her face as she stared down the young warrior. Silvertail narrowed her eyes, then turned and continued to walk towards the border with her head down. She dragged her paws against the ground and began to feel tired. Silvertail knew that she should not have let so many cats come on the border patrol. She stamped her foot on the ground and stopped, holding her head high, I have to become deputy. I need to whip this clan back into shape.
Wohlan Freund!
Jetzt hier ist ein Sieg.
Dies ist der erste Gloria.
O, mein Freund!
Feiern wir diesen Sieg, für den nächsten Kampf!
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by {Katniss-Everdeen} » Thu Mar 15, 2012 1:17 pm
Brightspots was taken back by the cat's attitude. "Gosh, What's your problem?" she asked, half angry and half worried.
Our part of District 12, nicknamed the Seam, is usually crawling with coal miners heading out to the morning shift at this hour. Men and women with hunched shoulders, swollen knuckles, many who have long since stopped trying to scrub the coal dust out of there broken nails, the lines of their sunken faces. But today the black cinder streets are empty. Shutters on the squat gray houses are closed. The reaping isn't until two. May as well sleep in. If you can.
~The Hunger Games~
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