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[spicy]

|| Ƨcαяℓɛтƨʋи ||

Love is eternal.

Scarletsun woke up with a large yawn. What a beautiful day. Scarletsun got up and arched her back in a strech and picked her way out of the warriors den. Sighing contently, she walked into a sunny spot and decided to sun herself. "Perfect," She whispered to herself and walked into the rays of sunlight. "Perfect," She sighed happily and she layed down and let the sun dapple her beautiful calico fur to warm it up. She loved days like this, but hated the snow, but got through it. In the end, it was all worth it for mornings like this.

[darĸнowl]

(( WAIT a minute.... now the deputy AND leader have a crush on the same tom. Drama starter!! hehehehe game on. ;D ))

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

(hehehe..y'know I might sound crazy but when you roleplay a character to much, it could actually have a personality of It's own and control its own actions. I know im typing it, but I don't really know what im typing. I'm just letting the character decide what fate comes next. x3)

[darĸнowl]

(( it's not crazy.... I do that with Moonshade all the time o.O lol ))

[Lady Luna]

(I don't know what I shall have Sunflash do. She's just there right now....)

Sunflash || Female || Warrior
Sunflash stood up slowly, uncurling herself. She yawned, showing her pink tounge and vicious canines. Bright blue eyes blinked rapidly, temporarily stunned by the sun's bright rays. Mmmm, looks like I could either go hunting or take another nap, she thought, surveying the fresh kill pile. It was mostly full, but there was always room for more prey. Hunting it is. With a final flick of her ginger striped tail, Sunflash headed towards the camp entrance at a walk. She wasn't in any hurry right now, she could take her time.

[TheCryingWolf]

{ I do that with every character I have! It's amazing really, but I love it :3 I'll start with Silverstar in a moment! }

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

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Ashice of Wishclan

Male - 36 - Laying down

A cool drift of a breeze pushing its way into his den brought dreary amber eyes to slit open in time for Ashice to witness a chunk of the moss break off of the dangling mass and fly into his face. With a yowl the tom bat at his face with sheathed paws, afraid as to what the morsel could have been; only after a few minutes of freaking out did he realize that it was simply moss. Mousebrain. The silent curse to himself brought him to a wobbly balance as the dull grey tom forced his way out of the rocky crevice that was his den entrance, eyes wincing out of the pain that the sun's rays of light brought. Thankfully clouds had already began to cover over the bright orb, promising rain in the near future.
A quick scan around the camp grounds proved that many of the Warriors were not up, which was something expected on a dismal day as this. Well, so far dismal.

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[Purple~Iris]

◘Иαмɛ◘
Spiderfrost
◘Ǥɛи∂ɛя◘
She-cat
◘Δɢɛ◘
20 Moons
◘Яαиκ◘
Medicine Cat
◘Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ◘
Medicine Cat
◘Ƙιи◘
Mother~Frozenlily~Dead
Father~Nightstalker~Dead
Sister(Twin)~Snowpaw~Dead
◘Ɔяʋƨн◘
She couldnt be bothered with Love
◘Ѧαтɛ◘
none
◘Ƙιтƨ◘
none
◘Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ◘
Spiderfrost is one of those characters where you hate her, yet can not help but respect. She is a strict, no nonsense She-cat who will voice her opinion even when not asked. Her arrogance can get the better of her at times and she will critisize those she believes are wrong and will not hesitate to insult the cat. It is hard to guess what she is thinking about because she hides her emotions other than annoyance and anger well. However, despite her hard to get along with personality she knows her place and respects her leaders wishes, but is not afraid to point out their bad decisions. Spiderfrost also has a soft spot for her apperentice. Because of her twisted sort of attitude she doesn't seem sociable to her clan mates and probably untrustworthy and coniving, yet she truely loves her clan and would die protecting the cats she lives for. She has a questionable habit of playing with Death berries.
◘Ħιƨтσяʏ◘
Spiderfrosts original path was not that of a medicine cat, she trained to become a warrior much like her sister. But due to various reasons that the clan does not know about she was stripped of her rank as a warrior in training by the clans previous medicine cat and was forced to become his apprentice. Over her time as a medicine cat apprentice her personality changed into the rude, and arrogant one she holds today. She has yet to tell any one the true reason why she is now a medicine cat or the reasons behind the deaths of her mother and sister. The only one who truely know the reasons was the clans previous Medicine Cat, Stormbringer.
◘Ƨтяɛиɢтнƨ◘
~Knowledgeable
~Independent
~Never lets her emotions get the better of her
~Cares deeply for clan
~Trustworthy
◘Ɯɛακиɛƨƨɛƨ◘
~Doesnt know when to stop
~Likes to critisize
~Arrogant
~Hates to lose
~Has zero ability to defend herself
~Cats questioning her past
◘˩ικɛƨ◘
~Flowers
~The smell of herbs
~Her Apprentice & Leader
~Looking up at the stars
~Night
~Watching the sunset
◘Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ◘
~ Cats who can't think for themselves
~Irresponsible Leaders
~Traitors
~Too much noise
~Pointless conversations
~Being caught in the rain
~Being compared to her dead sister Snowpaw
◘ЯσℓɛƤℓαʏιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ◘
{This is an example passage from an rp i made on another site}

It was well after midnight now. Lucas stumbled down stairs for a drink of water. Making his way into the kitchen he almost didnt notice the basement door left unlocked. Lucas raised a brow, it was rare for his old man to forget to lock it after going to bed.

He set his glass down as put his hand to the door knob to close it. But curiosity got to him, his father never allowed him to go into the basement, not since they moved here. Whats was the problem anyways? It was just government classified weapons research. Lucas looked over his shoulder to check if his dad maybe remembered he had to lock the basement door. But when his father never appeared coming down the stairs he took the initiative and slowly opened the door.

What he saw down the stairs was forever etched into his mind.

Speechless, Lucas took unsteady steps towards the prison like room his friends parents were trapped in.

"W-What in the world is this...M-Mrs. Emily, Mr. Garnett....and the kids parents too? W-Wha-"

Before he could make any decision on either running out of the house to Cyan and Cecil or set the adults free a hard object came in contact with the back of his head. Lucas crumbled to the cold concrete floor with a thump unconscious. Over his body stood his father.

◘Ѳтнɛя◘
I am working on getting into my second semester of community college, and when classes start I will be busy with homework and projects so i will be poofy. So days I will not get on so please do not think i just abandoned the rp.

◘Иαмɛ◘
Secretgrudge
◘Ǥɛи∂ɛя◘
Tom
◘Δɢɛ◘
30 moons
◘Яαиκ◘
Warrior
◘Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ◘
---
◘Ƙιи◘
---
◘Ɔяʋƨн◘
Moonshade
◘Ѧαтɛ◘
---
◘Ƙιтƨ◘
---
◘Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ◘
Secretgrudge isn't much for conversation, usually enjoying his duties, which he takes very seriously, in peace. He is a bit stand-offish to those who are too chatty in his opinion and gets annoyed easily. Secretgrudge is very intelligent when it comes to fighting and usually spends time practicing moves by himself, or against a cat he has dragged into his spar. Both he and Spiderfrost seem to get along pretty naturally due to both liking to take walks in the same areas and when they are not swamped by other duties are usually out in the territory blowing off some steam. Although the tom seems to be the strong silent type he is very awkward and shy around kits and overly flirtatious she-cats
◘Ħιƨтσяʏ◘
Both his father and mother took clan life very seriously and from the first day he was born his parents always drilled into his head that he lived for his clan. Both his mother and father never retired from warrior duties and died while out on a patrol when they came across a violent rouge.
◘Ƨтяɛиɢтнƨ◘
~Calculative
~Tough
~Fights well
~Knows when the best time to speak is
~Honor
~Loyalty
◘Ɯɛακиɛƨƨɛƨ◘
~Not good with kits or flirting
~Can be heartless at times
~Loses temper easily
◘˩ικɛƨ◘
~Keeping busy
~Peaceful walks
~Rainy days
~The smell of the forest after it rains
~The early morning
~Order
◘Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ◘
~Disorder
~Traitors
~Distrustful attitudes
~Slow afternoons
~Nothing to do
◘ЯσℓɛƤℓαʏιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ◘
{You've seen me rp so thats good enough}
◘Ѳтнɛя◘
I poof

(These next few cats are cats I rp-ed in a previous clan that i was really close to)

◘Иαмɛ◘
Celestial
◘Ǥɛи∂ɛя◘
She-cat
◘Δɢɛ◘
27 moons
◘Яαиκ◘
Queen
◘Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ◘
---
◘Ƙιи◘
Bumblestripe (Whereabouts:???)
◘Ɔяʋƨн◘
Long dead
◘Ѧαтɛ◘
Dead
◘Ƙιтƨ◘
Lynxkit, Leopardkit, Jaguarkit, Pantherkit
◘Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ◘
Celestial is a shy, apprehensive she-cat who loves her kits to death but has been heart-broken and treated so badly for many moons that it has left a perminate scar on her mentally and physically. Yet, dispite her past tramas she holds herself strongly to raise her four kits.
◘Ħιƨтσяʏ◘
Celestial grew up in an abandoned building with other rouges lead by a wild cat who force-mated with any she-cat. She was chosen as his favorite so she lived as his mate, keeping him from hurting too many cats or from his temper. But, that meant his anger being brought out against her and a deep three-clawed scar across her chest is evidence. Her older brother was his right-paw tom. Over time Celestial grew a soft spot for the wild cat and grew to love him, but it never changed the toms attitude towards her as only a tools to make kits. When a neighboring clan rescued her and her kits for the Force-mate place she entered clan life and grew accustomed to it. Yet after the death of a close friend and warrior she decided to leave the clan and take her kits with her to find a life away from the bad memories.
◘Ƨтяɛиɢтнƨ◘
~Gentle nature
~Protective Queen
~Knows how to defend herself
◘Ɯɛακиɛƨƨɛƨ◘
~Weak hearted
~Easily suspicious
~Scared to trust
~Can be over powered easily
◘˩ικɛƨ◘
~Clan life
~Her beloved friends
~Her kits
~Happier times
~Warm places
◘Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ◘
~Bad memories
~Death
~Nightmares
~Her scars
~Starless nights
~Cruel cats
◘ЯσℓɛƤℓαʏιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ◘
You've seen me rp already
◘Ѳтнɛя◘
Leopardkit She-cat)


Pantherkit (Tom)


Lynxkit (She-cat)


Jaguarkit (Tom)

[darĸнowl]

(( same with Shadepelt... I need to find lyrics for him :3 ))
(( OMG PURPLE yay!! I actually thought you weren't gonna join. OK THEN. Now that you're back, Cry, I think you can have Ashice; Moonshade'll have like three crushes if I keep that up and I only made the crush b/c I thought Secretgrudge wouldn't be here. But I think we've establish that Secretgrudge and Moonshade like each otha;) ))

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

"The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became"

Moonshade sighed gently, feeling a bit lonely. She yawned, still staring into the forest. As the breeze was stirring her dark pelt gently, she caught scent of a cat. Someone else was awake. She turned and smiled at Ashice. The young, beautifully mysterious deputy stood and padded over to the tom slowly. "Good morning, Ashice," she meowed. She'd always been friendly to him; she wouldn't consider him a close friend for she felt he didn't feel for her like that. But she had always been nice to him and usually hunted and patrolled together occasionally like most Clan cats did together. Now, inside, she felt bad for him now that he'd lost his family - though she didn't see it. She knew how that felt, sadly.

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

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Ashice of Wishclan

Male - 36 - Talking to Moonshade

The warrior turned his head and smiled, glancing at an innocent looking she-cat. "Morning, Moonshade. How was your sleep?" Ashice purred, still plucking off pieces of moss from his greyish pelt. A piece off moss landed in his mouth, taking his claw and scraping it off his tounge. He licked his paw, taking it over his right ear before doing it to the other ear. Ashice looked up and smiled at Moonshade, waiting for a reply from her.

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