For roleplaying regular/real-world species with real-world limitations, e.g. cats, dogs, wolves, lions, bears.
by Zbugie » Mon Jul 16, 2012 4:58 am
((I'm not going to be on the majority of the day, I have someone coming over. :3))
Somewhere behind the rider you've become, the hours of practice you've put in, the coaches who pushed you, the hard falls you've taken, the money you've spent, the miles you've hauled, the sweat, the tears, the blood, the blisters, the ripped jeans, the lame horse, the crazy horse, the "are you serious?" horse, and everything in between... Somewhere behind all of that is the fearless kid who fell in love with the sport, the horse, the life, and never looked back.
Vampkitty61 and I are friends and we often trade, don't ban us C:
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by Mosstails » Mon Jul 16, 2012 5:33 am
(I understand how that is.

Have fun though!)
Mossy remained curled in the corner but she couldn't really sleep. She was sort of just dozeing. Her ear twitched and she wrapped her tail up to her nose. Her ear twitched again and she decided she couldn't fall asleep. Mossy sighed and decided some hunting shouldn't hurt. She lept off of the chair and started heading out.
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by Zbugie » Mon Jul 16, 2012 6:21 am
((I have like a half hour until they do. Must. RP. xD))
FYI I'm sorta doing a time-skip for Dragon because last time I RPed him he was with Teine in the garden and was gunna go hunting.
Dragon had decided to call off hunting after Teine had shown him Aurlo's grave. The she-cat had seemed much to distraught and, frankly, he didn't know what to do. Now the white tom lay on his back, sprawled across the seat of his recliner as he indulged in a nap.
Somewhere behind the rider you've become, the hours of practice you've put in, the coaches who pushed you, the hard falls you've taken, the money you've spent, the miles you've hauled, the sweat, the tears, the blood, the blisters, the ripped jeans, the lame horse, the crazy horse, the "are you serious?" horse, and everything in between... Somewhere behind all of that is the fearless kid who fell in love with the sport, the horse, the life, and never looked back.
Vampkitty61 and I are friends and we often trade, don't ban us C:
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by Mosstails » Mon Jul 16, 2012 6:24 am
Mossy spotted Dragon napping on a chair. She decided to leave him alone as she headed out to hunt. Or maybe she would just go into a tree. That sounded like less work but hunting was more fun. Mossy sighed and slipped outside and went out into open territory. She went to the hunting spot where she normally hunted when she was a loner. Those days were fun but she felt safer in her mother's clan. Plus she was given much freedom and shelter. So everything to her seemed fine. Mossy sniffed the air and started searching for rain.
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by miss purple » Mon Jul 16, 2012 9:11 am
how should i start]
Anyone wanna play Minecraft or record a YouTube video? PM me!
I dont want (most) of my pets any more so send me a trade and i'll most likely accept it. if you know any good and active rps tell me! Im really looking for some good YouTuber rps!Hey i need a rp maker! I will pay in pets! Pm me 4 more info!

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by opti-mism » Mon Jul 16, 2012 10:27 am
Lark sat crouched on a thick tree branch, her eyes trained on a plump Robin in front of her. With a single swift movement, she lept forwards, spearing the bird with her long claws, pinning it to the branch. Killing it with mercy, she smiled, lifting her head, and licking her lips. Food was good, even with the grief of Aurlo dying.
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by Zbugie » Mon Jul 16, 2012 5:47 pm
(What clan(s) are your kitty/kitties in, Miss Purple?)
Dragon yawned, blinking open his turquoise eyes sleepily. He blearily looked around the living room, searching for any cats that happened to be in there, and then resolved to look towards the window when he didn't notice any. His brows furrowed as instead of the bright blue sky indicating daytime, he saw the darkness and the stars indicating night-time. Had he legitimately slept all day? What was wrong with him? He never, ever slept the whole day away. Displeased with himself, Dragon pulled himself up onto his haunches and began to groom himself. His tongue lapped over the fur on his chest, his head bobbing rhythmically with each swipe of his coarse pink tongue. Maybe he could attempt to make up for it and go practice his night-hunting skills.
Somewhere behind the rider you've become, the hours of practice you've put in, the coaches who pushed you, the hard falls you've taken, the money you've spent, the miles you've hauled, the sweat, the tears, the blood, the blisters, the ripped jeans, the lame horse, the crazy horse, the "are you serious?" horse, and everything in between... Somewhere behind all of that is the fearless kid who fell in love with the sport, the horse, the life, and never looked back.
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by Mosstails » Tue Jul 17, 2012 5:26 am
Mossy scented some prey. She raised her head over the tall grass and spotted a mouse. Quickly dunking to hide herself and keep the mouse from noticing her. Mossy slowly went forward stalking the creature. When she reached the spot where it was supposed to be and pounced there was nothing there. She growled at herself unhappily and went off to search for new prey.
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