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[tropicalbacon]

Ya. She's reeeeaaaaally derpy. No joke.

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[Len.]

Great! We made it to page ten.
Alright, since no one else has asked to be leader,
the position goes to TropicalBacon with Serenestar.
Okay, down to business, we start off in their camp,
it's storming. Very windy,
the rain hits you hard if you happen to be in it, but it's not pouring.
I have no doubts that this role play will start out a little slow,
but I'm hoping to gain speed as we go.
Clan happenings; The apprentices still have to train,
even in this weather. There's no lightening so it's safe enough.
the clan goes about the day normally. For the most part.
All patrols are canceled as well as hunting,
no prey would be out at a time like this,
and it'll be too hard to scent danger on a patrol.
So, basically, if you're not helping around the clan or battle training,
you're going to be mingling with the other cats, or trying to sleep.
Mentors can decide what to do with their apprentices,
as long as it's not patrolling or hunting. I'll start the ball rolling,
but you guys have to make an effort to get this role play going.
I've had far too many fail because people get too lazy to post.

r i p p l e f u r

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: grumpy ➝ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: camp ➝ ᴡɪᴛʜ: Nightfur

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I shake my mud splattered pelt and wander around the warriors' den. Rain. It has to be raining. I don't know why I'm grumpy a lot of the time, it just happens. I see Nightfur out of the corner of my eye, her black pelt stringy from the rain and as silt covered as anycat else's. I pad over to her, quietly so as not to disturb some sleeping warriors, I pad over to her and mew a greeting. It seems as though it's been raining for moons, I mutter. Okay, it's not the most fancy but it's still a greeting. I have a bad habit of being irritable, not my fault I should think, probably just the fact that in under twenty moons I had lived a long enough life. I shake my head. Enough about that. THat was the past and this is now. I am not going to be bothered about things that happened when I couldn't even walk yet. I sit down across from Nightfur and give a failed attempt at removing the mud from my back. I twitch my whiskers in disgust and turn back to Nightfur.

l e m o n p a w

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: bored ➝ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: camp ➝ ᴡɪᴛʜ: no one in particular

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I sigh and flick the mud off my paw. No hunting today I guess.
I stand up from my crouched position outside the apprentice den and stretch. Much better. I pad inside to see who's awake to talk to.
As I step inside I am greeted by a cozy and dry den. After searching for a few heartbeats, I quickly locate Brightpaw and walk closer to her. Don't you wish we could go hunting? I ask when I'm close enough I don't have to yowl across the den.
If only the rain would stop, we could go ask Briarfall and Thunderflame if we could. I shake my head, But oh, no, it just had to rain. I sit down and roll over onto my back.

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fallenleaf
deputy
30 moons old
sunclan
joyful
no one

Well, all it takes is rainfall to make dawn patrol disappear. a voice echoed in the deputy's head, flicking an annoying drop of rain that was dripping down her ear away. Her mint green eyes scanned the foggy camp. Rain pelted everywhere that was in sight of the she-cat. The usually dry ground was soaking in the heavy rain as if it was a goat that hadn't drank in years, if that was possible. The calico was resting beside the leaders den, about two cat-lengths from it to be exact, awaiting Serenestar's awakening, to discuss what was going on for today. Having nothing much else to do, Fallenleaf sighed, and gave her puffed out white chest fur, and gave it a few swift licks, before keeping her eyes locked on the camp entrance.

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spottedclaw
warrior
28 moons old
neutral/bored
sunclan
no one

Pitter patter, pitter patter, pitter patter. The song of rain echoed in the spotted toms ears. Two light amber eyes slowly fluttered open, the rain drops reflecting off his moist eyes. Most of his underbelly was damp with mud. The fact that the tom lays in his nest closest to the den entrance has its negative 'risks' too. For example, his belly being covered in mud. In fact the warrior, didn't move except his long tail, gently tapping the beat of the rain. Enjoying the sound, just for a few more heartbeats he took a deep breath in through his pink nose, the musky damp scent filling his nostrils. With a great heave, the tom sat back on his haunches, then stood on his now dirty with silt-like dirt covered paws. Glaring through the den entrance, he could see a dark figure, two actually, but one had a more faint outline. He couldn't scent whatever it was, but to him, it was obviously a cat, without any question about it. At least dawn patrol is canceled... I probably wasn't going to be in it anyway.. his mind told him, which brought the slightest of smiles upon his mouth, but it instantly faded. The spotted pelt that belonged to Spottedclaw inched out of the warm den, the strong fall of rain hit his pelt, which sent chills down his body. Spottedclaw's paws paused, his pelt already soaking wet. With loud sigh, his whole body turned and his paws brought him beside the warriors den. Carefully, the tom perched himself and swiped his tongue across his wet pelt.

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soulpaw
apprentice
10 moons old
sunclan
adventurous
no one

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Sorry this bio is not even half done copying and pasting on the phone gets hard so I fear I will mess up the coding. ))
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L I K E T H A T W A V E O N A S U M M E R B R E E Z E..

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█ ██ .: ALIAS? :."I'm Maplepaw, Maple, etc etc. My name was given to me by my mother oh how I hate my name.."

█ ██ .: R A N K? :."Apprentice, sadly I'm not grown enough to join others you would think that they would let me become a warrior but no. Stodgy cats..."

█ ██ .: G E N D E R? :."Now I find that insulting completely, I'm a she-cat or I mean she-kit still. Must you all be so blind? Can you not tell that I'm a she? Not a he? Do you need any proof? Hope not.."

█ ██ .: P E R S O N A L I T Y? :.Maple really doesn't have a certain kind of individuality except the fact that she seems to have major mood swings and enjoys bluffing. Shes all talk and no bite as they would say reflection an arrogant side followed along with some hot headed soup. Puffed up, indiscreet, snotty, and delirious as some would say kinda pushes her into a position that makes her seem somewhat more superior in other words (or at least she thinks so). Yet she can also be found as an unworthy companion for others her age as she is deliberate and tries to act more ripe (old) than she is. Maplepaw doesn't play tag, hide-and-seek or any other games that involve getting dirty or acting like a juvenile. Shes very neat and pure considering that she has had a tough life. Most of what builds up Maplepaw now is what happened in her past, shes just like a snow storm but at the same time like the soft breeze in spring. As said before she has no certain personality as it could extend far more than what some could imagine. Getting to the conclusion that she is just grouchy, or bipolar yet I disbelief that cats can be bipolar but in what other way could you describe this little gentle-kit? (WIP)



█ ██ .: C R U S H? :. "Do you really think that I will crush on somebody as low class as those toms? They are nothing but mud and dirt! Not one could understand such a proper kit such as me. You would have to impress me quite a lot I dislike how you would even bring that question up!"

█ ██.: A G E?:. "I'm 9 moons old, not too bad if you ask me. I'm still young you know not a shabby, old elder."

█ ██.: B R E E D?:."I would say some Maine Coon probably, how am I supposed to know where I came from? I don't go that far back with my family's ascendance."


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█ ██.: B A C K S T O R Y?:.

ᒪᓮ☂☂ᒪᕮ ᙢ〇ᘉᔕ♈ᕮᖇᔕ ᘮᘉↁᕮᖇ ᗰϒ ᗷᕮↁ
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[Len.]

[[ No. I'm sick and tired of people not reading the rules. Also, read the cs rules. One picture per form.

[LaBebesota]

Northblaze

{tom; no crush; observing}
tags; none

Northblaze padded over a small hill, and looked over the territory. He could see some of the camp, enough to be able to tell that many of the cats were just now starting to stir. A breeze blew the large tabby and white tom's ears back against his dome, and he twitched his whiskers in anticipation, the stormy weather didn't bother him much. Not when there were mouths to feed. He slowly rose to his paws, stretching and starting forward, back towards the camp. Hopefully the cats could do something with a day like this, otherwise it would be twenty-four hours wasted. He looked to the vast sky, noticing that the storm was getting worse. He quickened his pace, flattening his ears before the wind could do it for him again.

Oddpaw
{tom; no crush; observing}
tags; none

A cold wind tugged at Oddpaw's fur, making him turn in his bedding. He opened his eyes to the storm, scowled, and closed them again, tucking his legs tighter under him. After a few moments, he realized that he would eventually have to get up, so he decided sooner rather than later. He stretched and yawned, revealing sharp white teeth. He shook his head to get any of his bedding off, and looked outside into the storm, just watching it.

[bambi,]

Maplewhisker

Maplewhisker stirred in her sleep, the sound of cats shuffling about and rain beating against the ground ringing in her ears. After a few moments, the she-cat groaned and sat up, stretching her paws out in front of her and arching her back. She looked around, her amber eyes scanning the Warriors den. Noticeably some warriors remained in their nests, while the other portion had left the den to start their days. Not being able to sleep any more, Maplewhisker silently padded out of the den and into the rain. Shocked by the sudden cold and wetness, she jumped back and flattened her ears against her head. She looked around the camp, adjusting to the rain pounding against her fur. No patrols? She questioned, noticing that almost everyone was in camp.

[SimpleScript]

| Silverclaws
| Tom
| 38 moons
| Warrior
| No current crush
| No current mate

Despite being a old but skilled warrior, he is starting to become a bit more grumpy and aggressive then he was just some moons later. But his patience and knowledge of things is going in the oppsite direction and is getting better. He is a bit more social but still prefers to be alone unless hunting or patrol and other stuff like gatherings, etc. He does like to talk and all but he claims that it's not really much for him to tell or talk about enymore as his life is become more and more boring and keeps whinning about it and how it's almost nothing exiting happening with the clan and always bringing up the usual "when I was a apprentice" and how exiting and fun it was then, but the others in his age can clearly cut him off with a chuckle or "you can have your dreams". He easily gets mad at little things, but he has control over his anger and it has to be something really bad if he would burst out in a fight or attack.

He was born in the clan and was a shy and reserved kit, not very social and not playful like his sisters who was always all over the place. He didn't have a perfect kithood, his father didn't like him and had his sisters as his favorite kits and never really mentioning him for others and it made them surprised when he introduced him to the others. When the time for apprentice training came, he was completly set on making his father proud and to show that he could be a good warrior too, it didn't work out. Whatever he did, his sisters could do it better and always stole the attention. With his mother gone by the time, he didn't have enyone but his oldest sister to cheer him up and to love him since his father didn't and their family tree wasn't much more than just a bush. He became warrior with the name Silverclaws and his father showed just a little respect and pride at the moment untill his twin sister got hers and he was forgotten.

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| Pebbleflare
| She-cat
| 25 moons
| Warrior
| No current crush
| No current mate

Determined, loud and straigh-forward. She is the type of she-cat that when shes got her mind on something, it's impossible to change her mind. She is loud and wants to have her meaning to be heard by everyone, not minding what others are thinking she is not very good to come in conflict with and she will most likely try to talk louder than you to make you listen and doesn't care if everyone else can hear it aswell. Straigh-forward would say that she isn't a fan of keeping secrets and if enyone wants to ask her enything personal, she doesn't hesitate on telling it like they where asking what she though of the weather. Even if the one she got a crush on may be around, she doesn't mind and will just tell and wants them to know so they wont go around and ask about it so it makes her irritated. She is tomboyish and have never been very sweet and cute in eny way, love is nothing she uses to much energy on and she rarely blushes or acts weirdly if shes in love with enyone. But when she really is in love, it's very obvious and she wouldn't be able to hide it at all.

She was born as the daughter of the deputy and the most skilled she warrior in the clan at the time but it didn't last for very long, she it wasn't in Sunclan but in another clan that she have forgotten the name of by now. She was just named and started walking around when the clan got attacked by three wild dogs who where looking for territory and shelter and where desperate, they usually didn't attack these cats but the wild dogs didn't have a choice if they wanted to save their family from the storms coming aswell. The only ones reminding after the attack was herself, the clans medicine cat, three apprentices and a elder who had just retired as leader because of his lack of sight. They had no choice but to leave the place and try to find somewhere else to be. They could not reproduce since the three apprentices where all siblings, the medicine cat where their aunt, the elder claimed that he didn't have the energy and Pebblekit was too young. It went some moons, the elder passed away and the medicine cat left them one night to follow a mystical tom in the shadows who wanted to show just her a paradise and none of the others went after her. Pebblekit, or not Pebblepaw they had started calling her without a real ceremony but for the age, had spotted a clan nearby but the three warriors where hesitating and didn't follow her when she went towards Sunclans camp. It took a moon before she was accepted into the clan and have been trained up since then and is now a loyal and proud warrior.

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[Ghostships1908]

((Recap??? HEY ash! Sorry I haven't posted, I just moved and haven't had internet.))

[susurri]

[[I'll post soon.