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 ~Wolfwind~ » Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:08 am
(Hawkclaw is alone, he has no one to talk to.. if thats what you mean?)
Hike mountains, run through meadows, explore forests, swim the sea, climb trees, breathe the wild air, gaze at the stars, enjoy the natural world.
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by Venatici » Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:10 am
Anyone currently open for a patrol with Sorreldash? c: Or maybe set something up before Wolfpaw sees Pistachio? ^>^
Edit: Pfft, alright junkemol000. :P I guess anyone open for Sorreldash? I'll be happy to do anything with her. ^>^ ]]
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𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚒𝚝?
𝚃𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕.
𝙸’𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸’𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞
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by TheCalicoTabby » Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:46 am
Miststep
{Warrior, 77 moons, ♀}
A slim silver tabby
with green-blue eyes,
missing an ear and tail.
Miststep sat in a quite corner of the camp, watching the dust motes swirl in the light of setting sun. She'd always liked sunsets. They were so quiet and peaceful. Her eyes flicked to the flutter of a wings as a bird flew up from the forest floor, the golden sunlight making its wings look like they were on fire. She flinched at the memory, her scars warming with remembered pain. She hunched her shoulders with a soft sigh, wishing she still had a tail to wrap around her paws. Pineclaw
{Warrior, 36 moons, ♂}
A handsome brown
tabby with long claws
and a scarred muzzle.
Pineclaw lapped at the stream, the cold water sharp on his tongue. He raised his head, eyes narrowing at the frost that rimmed the water. He hoped the water ran fast enough not to freeze completely during leaf-bare. The river was too far from camp to be a convenient water source. With a huff, his breath becoming mist, he stood, shaking the mud from a paw before turning to follow the steam back to camp.
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by SukarettoYanagi » Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:51 am
~Willow wrote:(I'll just let you choose X3)
Swampy yawned, paws tredding lightly over the fallen leaves that littered the ground. A white puff of frozen ait escapped from his mouth as he gazed around, silver eyes astounded at everything there was. He was ignorant of the fact that this land was occupied by a Clan. It was new to him, so this was just another adventure.
(Just quoting for ya' calico. c:
If you don't remember why, go to page 454 C: )
6/10/13
My cat died in my arms.
Rest in peace, baby girl.
The World
Moonrats
When the dead have something to say,
not even time can shut them up.
Sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together.
-Merilyn Monroe
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by TheCalicoTabby » Wed Mar 27, 2013 10:03 am
Mousepaw
{Apprentice, 8 moons, ♀}
A small but broad-
shouldered brown tabby
with amber eyes.
Mousepaw padded quickly through the woods, eager to get back to camp. It was getting dark, and this territory was still new and unfamiliar to her. She shouldn't have gone out alone in the first place, she thought nervously. She'd just hoped to find some prey on her own, impress her mentor. But she'd found nothing except one squirrel, which had scampered up a tree when she tried to stalk it. It must be that it was leaf-bare, she rationalized, not wanting to admit that she just might not be very good at hunting. She'd heard that prey was scarce in leaf-bare. This would be her first experience with it; she hoped it wouldn't get much colder...
Suddenly the wind changed, and an unfamiliar scent wafted towards her. She froze, eyes wide. A rogue!
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