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⊱ "Ｂｉｒｄｓ ｂｏｒｎ ｉｎ ａ ｃａｇｅ ｔｈｉｎｋ ｔｈａｔ ｆｌｙｉｎｇ ｉｓ ａｎ ｉｌｌｎｅｓｓ."

Welcome to the Birdcraw Islands with a population of 57. These tiny islands are just off the eastern coast of the US - it's a shock that anyone even lives there. Most people inhabit Wrentail, where a lone town stands. With such a small population, it isn't surprising that the town holds only six teenagers. With no one else, they had no choice but to befriend each other. The group is quite close-knit, sticking together even during the school year when they go to the mainland schools. The mainland kids consider them weird, island dwellers. The six of them were even given their own nickname - 'the birds'. They're used to being teased, though most just ignore it. They had each other to rely on, and they didn't need anyone else.

But it gets boring on a small little island like that. The teens had heard a rumor that on Crowtip, a nearby island, there was a laboratory. It wasn't secret, but it still felt like an Area 51 to them. They asked around, but no one seemed to know what it was for. And those that did avoided talking about it. So the six teens took it to their own hands to figure out what was going on in there. One of the guys owned a small speedboat just large enough for them all to fit, and one night, they snuck onto the island and into the laboratory. It was a lot easier than they had imagined. They didn't know what they would find. Maybe some medicines, weapons, and stuff. But whatever each teen had suspected... It wasn't this.

There were dozens of cages in the main room. But one three of them were filled with... Animals, if you could really call them that. They were brightly colored, misshaped unlike anything they have ever seen before, yet they somehow looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, they realized why. Everyone had played the game, watched the show, or read the manga when they were younger. But in real life, they just looked so different. Even terrifying in some ways. Bulbasaur, Charmander and Squirtle, the original starters.They had stumbled across real, living, Pokemon. And they decided to break them out.

But now they have three wild Pokemon on their hands, with no idea whatsoever on how to take care or train them. And in addition, they have school and they have to hide them from everyone else. Also, they suspect that some mad scientist might be after them. It's too late to return the Pokemon to the laboratory. There's only one thing running though the minds of the teens - now what?

[Fichester]

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"Today may be my last day, so before you go shuffling off, I need you to listen what I have to say. A long, long time ago, there was a young tom named Aspen, who had lived his life as a kittypet, had to flee into the wilderness when his twolegs left suddenly and left him behind. He had to trudge up into the mountainous forest, and just as he was giving up - on whatever he was searching for - as it shifted to leaf-bare and began to snow, he met a she-cat in the woods. She led him to a whole group of cats, shivering in the snow."
"These cats relied on eachother and yet, they couldn't trust eachother. Young and old, strong and weak, were all fighting the world alone. He could see they wanted to help the other, but they had to struggle just to make sure they had food. They almost always had to have their hackles raised, their claws unsheathed, their teeth bared just to pray to the stars that they didn't get attacked. Some of them were sick and dying, from infected wounds and lack of food."
"But Aspen did find one thing that was special about these cats. It didn't matter that it was more dangerous together, that they hated and fought one another. It didn't matter what they said or did to one another. Because - if they were alive - the next day they were still there. They had a loyalty and love unspoken and hidden under their fight for each breath. And it gave Aspen an idea. What if he could bring them together, to help gather enough food for everyone each day. If the fighting stopped, leaving their love and loyalty to shine though the dirt they buried it under. His father had told him and his sibling stories of a Clan of cats that took care of eachother, and together formed an unstoppable force. And that's what they would do."
"As the Clan formed together, they found more cats wandering the forest and sent patrols to recruit kittypets and twolegplace cats at the foot of the mountain. They trained alongside one another, and set up borders to their land that they could protect and hunt in freely. Aspen appointed a deputy, and a kittypet who had a knack for helping the sick and wounded and a special connection with the stars was appointed as a medicine cat. Some cats that discovered the young Clan's existence were opposed, and sometimes they had to deal with fights. In one such fight, Aspen was hurt very badly. The medicine cat was able to keep him around, but thought that having him establish a connection with the StarClan would help keep him safe as leader. The cats of the StarClan declared him as a prodigy of their ways and dubbed him Aspenstar."
"When Aspenstar passed away and his deputy took his place, he decided to give their Clan a name, and all the cats agreed on it: AspenClan."
"But it's been a long time since then. Great leaders and great warriors have come and passed, becoming simple marks on the trees of AspenClan's history. There are many cats opposing us, prowling our borders while hurting and killing our proud warriors. We're being numbered down by a disease we can't cure. We've had to appoint a cat to dispose of all the dead cats. We're loosing a war that we didn't even know had begun. Now we'll need all the help we can get. We need you're help."

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AspenClan is beginning to fall.
A new disease the cats are calling Crow-cough, due to the hacking and coughing symptom it gives it's victims, is sweeping through the Clan and killing many. Two cats have been given the Medicine cat's assistant positions, which mainly consists of finding infected cats, running herb patrols, and disposing of bodies killed by the disease. AspenClan's leader recently ran away and was found dead on the border, who had been hiding his Crow-cough, though only the new leader and medicine cat know of this information.
And on top of that, there are cats condensing in small camps just outside the borders, tormenting, harassing, and even fighting Clan cats on patrol near the border, injuring and killing the healthy cats. Many cats who are injured but survive encounters with them develop Crow-cough. Some cats do recover from the disease without dying, but there is no identified cure and survivors will remain with varying severities of lung problems. Some get away with things like not being able to hold their breath, discomfort, or being unable to run for long periods of time. Others can have loud, raspy breathing, are unable to do much, or are even forced into early retirements to the elder's den.



Sign made by my friend Descript c:

[Moynea]

Once, there were two packs populating the mountains of Iceland. Ragnok and Nifleim, good and evil. Remember, though, that in every light there is a dark, and in the dark there will forever be a light. Both packs could become human, but Nifleim could only transform during the night and Ragnok during the day. If a wolf stayed human outside of the times they could transform, (for example, if a Ragnok wolf stayed human after the sun set) they would be stuck as a human forever, and have their memories wiped. These half-human, half-wolves were shunned from the packs, because wolves look down on humans as ignorant, stupid creatures.

There is a large clearing in between the territories, belonging to no-one. Both packs have been looking to expand their territory onto the area for centuries, but have never made a move in fear of being attacked by the other pack. However, the winter hit extremely hard on both of the packs and they are in need of the area’s ample prey. So, in a desperate attempt to feed the pack, the alpha of Nifleim declared war. Both packs have lead attacks on the other in hopes of capturing the territory, and all have been in vain so far.
As packs are being worn thin while more and more members are lost to casualties from the war, their future is uncertain. Unless they can break the curse or find peace, they won’t last much longer...

l o s t o n e s
semi lit | ragnok alpha open

[khaleesi,]

♚♚ -- we could rule the world -- doctor who -- open

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He is the mad man with a box. A man who can travel anywhere in time and space. He is known as The Doctor. He saves the people who need to be saved. His life and dedication to the human race is beyond imaginable. His companions as well are just splendid. No one realizes though, he is lonely. He should never be alone. That's why he always has a trustful friend with him, also known as the companion. Rose Tyler, Martha Jones, Donna Noble, and so on, they are gone. Right now, it's just after the heart crumbling loss of Amelia Rory Pond, yes, that is how it works, but The Doctor needs someone to be with him. That is when he finds Joanna Fray. A young woman waiting for an adventure. She is not the only who was picked up on the way though. He will have many new people to meet. The 11th Doctor is ready for a new adventure, but we will never lose the memories of the companions of the past. Joanna and The Doctor are ready to meet and so are many other future friends of The Doctor.

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[☽MoonShadowPrincess☾]

YOU, Yes You. Are you a fan of vocaloid and want to join a vocaloid RP! Well this is the Rp for you!

So this is your; ☆★Introduction★☆
Many years ago, something new and fantastic had been created. Something that no one would ever expect the world to bring. Scientists didn't think it could be done and people couldn't believe it was done. But despite the confusion, they embraced these beautiful things that were given to the world. These 'things' were people. People who were made with one true passion; to sing and preform. Perfect pitched voices, strong memory, and lack of musical error were among the few things that made these performers stand out. They also had gorgeous looks and personalities of their own. If you didn't know the difference, you would swear they were human. These things are called vocaloids. When they aren't preforming they live in their virtual world called Galaxias. There, they attend school, make friends, hang out with friends, work, fall in love, get crushed and have Bf/Gf. They live a normal life. But there is a threat. There is a rumor that has been said of a man who created the vocaloids, but no one knows his name, where he is from and no information is given out. He just calls himself Master. This "Master" hides among the shadows and creates a new type of vocaloid called shadowloids. Shadowloids are the exact replica of the original vocaloid but have the negative, dark personality. These shadowloids are full of strong negative energy which is very powerful. With the Masters new creations he plans to take down his original vocaloids and eliminate them and wipe them from their virtual world. One by one.


RP Creators Note:
Welcome to my vocaloid role play... for all you vocaloid lovers! I tried to make it as interesting as I possibly could and I think I did quite well! I'm hoping this RP will be a success. I mean who doesn't love it when their role play doesn't die down. Anyways I'm just hoping you guys will join and enjoy doing this rp. on the actual RP there is a list of rules and of course your form, But you can create your form how you like. (: I hope you join! And inbox me if you want to choose a vocaloid to play as so i can save them for you! hope to see ya in my role play lovely's!

IN NEED OF ROLE PLAYERS PLEEEEEASE!

Link -------> viewtopic.php?f=28&t=2129901&p=65961853#p65961853

[sanspeur]

.:ѕαтoмe αcαdeмy:.
тнe αcαdeмy ғor ιdolѕ αɴd coмpoѕerѕ

(There will be no Nanami, other cannon characters are welcome!)

.:welcoмe:.
"You have taken and passed the entrance exams. We welcome you all, composers and idols, to Satome Academy! Headmaster Shining, would you like to take over?"
-Academy teacher, Ringo

"Of course! Thank you Ringo! Hello all new students! I am the headmaster of Satome Academy, Shining Satome! I welcome you all to this high academy. Here you will either learn the path of the Idol or Composer. Whichever you chose, will be your destiny. Once you've graduated, you will move onto the Shining Agency! Also run by me. From there on, you will take on jobs to boost popularity. You will also have to record songs that your composer, the same composer you graduated with, wrote. So before you graduate, make sure you have some nice friends. Thank you! I expect you all to know, there is no romance aloud in this school or agency. Men and women, listen carefully. Absolutely No Romance! Thank you for listening to this entrance ceremony."
-Headmaster, and President, Shining Satome

"As Shining has said, no romance. Students, we shall see you the day after tomorrow for classes. That will give you time to get used to everything and get settled for the year ahead. You are now dismissed."
-Academy Teacher, Hyuuga

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- There will be no Nanami! Other Cannon Characters are allowed!
- Tess' rules apply! I shouldn't have to tell you this though.
- No perfect characters! Everyone has flaws. (Like me being socially awkward!)
- Headmaster Shining, Ringo, and Hyuuga can be played by a user.
- Include personality and history in forum if you possibly can. If not, pm me and I'll help you think of them.
- I expect to see creative forums and posts with 4 sentences to a paragraph. I do not want one liners.
- 4 characters per user. Pm me if you want to roleplay more.
- Please, mini-modding. I already have chosen my mini-mod, Train and Syo. I might choose another mini-mod later.
- No crushing on your own character. Along with secretly dating them.
- Romance is allowed here. Secret romance though. It should never get farther than kissing.
- You have to know what the anime is about to get this roleplay.
- Please put STARISH in the Other: section of your forum to show you have read the rules.

Join Here!

[Scarlett;]

semi-lit once upon a time rp

This is Fairy Tale Land. It's filled with magic,
monsters and all of the characters we all know from
stories growing up. It's real, and so are the people
in it. But unlike the "happily ever after" you may
have heard about, their stories continued, and
it is far from what you might expect.

pic&text © abc

“ Magic always comes with a price ”

I am bumping this for a friend. We only need Charming and Rumple at the very least to get started. Please help!

[䏠xote]

❝ＷＨＥＮ ᵗʰᵉ ＣＩＴＹ ＳＬＥＥＰＳ❞

You are what we call a superhero. Your powers and
abilities are foreign to the mortals of this world,
the likes of which we have never seen. In this city
you have been abandoned, outcast to become whatever
would mold you and that you would be molded into.
You decide what is right and what is wrong, what is
just and what is evil. It is your turn to take up the
role that your were destined for, as a hero or as a
villain in the small town. It is only you who can decide
the fate of the people here, of a world needing guidance
and only you who can carve your own path.

What will you become?

We grew up with stories about Superman,
Were raised on movies featuring a Dark Knight;
We knew of a world where no one suffered,
The place where our heroes died.

In a town there in the horizon,
There's a place like that that exists;
A world where our men in capes live,
A world where our heroes never die.

A world where we can be free,
A vision of soaring in the night sky;
Our heroes have always been right there,
Where the city sleeps tonight.

[Ashara]

Before it disappeared beneath the the surface of the ocean Atlantis was said to be an a peaceful and utopian island. Many believe it now to lay at the bottom of the ocean, a paradise for the life underwater but none of this is true. The island never sank, it still remains above the surface. The humans left it decades ago while the animals remained. It is a paradise not to fish but to canines. How they got here is unknown but here they are, living on his huge island unknown to mankind. The city of Atlantis lies in ruins while the animals around it thrive. An utopia had it not been ravaged by war, a war between two packs.

Once a single large and mighty pack reigned this forest but they came upon hard times. Food grew scarce, the canines grew lean and with their hunger grew their anger. Finally a large group of wolves left the pack thinking they would find prey in a different forest. They had no success so soon later they came running back to their old pack thinking that they would be welcomed back and things would continue as if nothing had happened. Alas things did not go to plan for these wolves, their old pack considered them to be traitors and did not allow them to return to the pack. Together they had been known as the Azzak pack but now they called themselves Naharis and Kezmya. Naharis the ones whom had stayed, Kezmya those whom had left.

The hard times have passed prey is abundant, the only trouble in the forest is caused by the wolves themselves. The packs have developed a feeling of hostility towards each other and fights break out often. The packs grow larger and the territory does not seem to be quite large enough for the two to stay at a distance from each other. Eventually what had been building up for so long occurred, a full on battle. Before it had just been occasional scuffles at the borders with no more than injuries but in this battle many wolves lost their lives. The victor of the battle was the Naharis pack however though victorious the battle had lowered their numbers severely.

What neither of the packs had known until now was that a third pack had formed on the island. Some loners had gotten together and founded a pack of the name Yerizhan. The majority remaining members of the kezmya pack fled to join the yerizhan pack while a few actually went to join naharis. In their time of need the naharis welcomed their old pack mates back to them once more. The yerizhan moved to inhabit the old kezmya territory so in a way they became the new kezmya. Once again there was hostility between the packs. There has not been a second battle however tension is high.

Atlantis over water, Atlantis on earth might seem like a paradise but due to the canines that inhabit the island it is not. Loners and pack members alike are affected by the tension. Will there be peace this time around or will another battle ruin the peace? Can canines continue to thrive on the island or will they end up killing each other and becoming extinct?

Benevolent and malevolent alike the choice is in your paws fight for the peace or fight each other?

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[The Royal Mirage]

Divided We Stand (A Packs Roleplay)

Attention literate/semi-lit wolf roleplayers!

If you are looking for an rp with a thorough and detailed back story, a structured yet flexible plot line, and an interesting pack dynamic, this is the rp for you. There's a lot to read at first, but if you enjoy long, in-depth descriptions, you'll zip through it. In Divided We Stand, you are presented with a unique multi-pack experience with other advanced writers, with different customs and rules to shape and play characters off of.

This is bound to be a wolf pack roleplay not quite like any other found on chickensmoothie, so don't go missing it!

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The Great Pack of the Central Plains
Many years ago, there was a pack of wolves who lived in peace on the central plains of a wide and lush land. In every direction, opportunities presented themselves, and the pack expanded outward to all sides. To the North, faraway mountains loomed on the horizon, their peaks like jagged teeth in an old wolf's maw. All manner of prey came down from the mountains; elk, deer, even goats at times. Hunter's from the great pack would travel North for hunting trips, keeping their pack always well fed. To the East, many days walk would lead to balmy shores with salty waves that would caress the silken sand. One could find pretty shells and pearls along the beach, as well as gemstones which glimmered in above ground and underwater caves. Crafters would travel the long distance to these shores to collect trinkets for their crafts and sand for glass-making, their work fetching high prices in the form of favours or work from brutes and faes. And finally to the West, a distant forest grew with wild tenacity, the wide trees seeming to stretch up forever. In this forest lived many dangerous predators - wolverines, bears, jaguars - the pelts or teeth of which were considered tokens of one's fearlessness and strength. When warriors of the great pack came of age, they were sent on expeditions to the forest, and would only be allowed back after killing one of the woods' many fearsome creatures.

This was the largest wolf pack in the land, known for miles around for it's rich culture, it's kind disposition, and the talented wolves who lived there. There were many things that outsiders and pack wolves alike spoke of, but most revered and loved were the alphas.

Abesoloma and Aditi were the greatest alphas to ever rule the pack of the central plains, or so they say. Abe, alpha male, was the spiritual leader, and his wisdom lead the pack through many hardships. It is said his white coat shimmered like a beacon of hope, his golden markings glowed like the sun. Aditi, the alpha fae, was the pack's finest fighter, her skills and strength pulling the pack through many battles. Her shadowy pelt was said to be black as the night, with silver markings that glittered like stars. Their rule brought with it an era of happiness, good health, and prosperity for the pack, and their comrades rejoiced when it became known that Aditi was heavily pregnant.

On a cold fall night, three healthy pups were born. One male and two females, each pup distinctly different from the start. The eldest of the pups was named Zeda, her soft pup pelt was the colour of liquid silver. Her younger sister was given the name Odara, and her white coat shone like untouched snow. The youngest and largest, the male pup, was named Clodoveo, and his black pelt glimmered like pure onyx. The alphas were proud, and the pack celebrated the happy occasion with bonfires, feasts, and gifts of the finest quality. They hoped that their pups would one day rule the pack together.

As pups, the trio were nigh inseparable, playing, laughing, and rumbling all around camp. But it soon became apparent that the pups were quite different, and as they grew older, they grew further apart:

Zeda would travel with the hunters, growing to love the mountains windy climate and rocky peaks. Her body grew lean and her paws became silent, being molded by the elements she surrounded herself with. Seldom would she return to camp without a new kill, though it often went to the mother's of pups or the elderly *by her request*. Though her kindness was well known, the thrill of the hunt was all she lived for, and she was proud to provide for a pack she presumed she would one day rule.

Odara was a little bundle of mischief, playing tricks on her fellow pack mates and learning the ways she could most easily get what she wanted. Her curvy little figure was much adored and desired, her sultry eyes hypnotizing. Brutes would spend no shortage of favours in order to shower her with gifts, and there was nothing she loved more than a beautiful charm. Being the middle sibling, she never tired of this treatment, and would never tire of it when she would become alpha.

Clodoveo had always been the largest of his siblings, and cared little for prettiness or prey. He wished to claim glories beyond recognition, to accomplish feats beyond imagination. His desires lead him to the forest of the warriors, and his kills were never slow to be known around camp. He knew he was the strongest of his siblings, even if he was youngest, and looked forward to leading many wars in the name of conquest for his pack when he became alpha.

The three siblings all grew stronger in their beliefs, and more confident that they would be chosen to rule the great pack. A fierce rivalry developed between them, one which had begun to affect the members of the pack as well. The hunters would hide away some of the food for only themselves to eat, the crafters began to trick their customers into ridiculous situations for their work, and the warriors banded together to bully the pack members into obedience.

Soon, the siblings had had enough, and went to their parents. Each one plead their case to the alphas, arguing why they should rule as opposed to their siblings. Zeda argued that she could provide best for the pack, her hunting skills were unparalleled. Odara claimed herself to be the most cunning, and that her smarts could direct the pack away from any bad situation. Clodoveo demanded that he be made alpha, and insisted that he would fight for the title if he had to. Abe and Aditi were saddened by their childrens' disagreement, and decided that none of them would rule the pack.

Enraged and betrayed, each sibling went their separate ways; Zeda to the mountains, Odara to the shores, and Clodoveo to the forest. Each was followed by those in the pack who believed in their cause, forming three separate packs. It is unknown what happened to Abesoloma and Aditi.

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It has been a great many years since the separation of the packs, and their leaders have died off long ago. They have forgiven each other in a ways, though some still remember the prejudices and wars fought between packs. They still live separately, but at the end of every moon cycle and during the bitter winter months, the packs come together once again. It is in these times that they try to remember the golden age of Aditi and Abesoloma, helping and providing for each other. Though the packs have grown so much that it would be too difficult to merge permanently, they still enjoy meeting on these occasions of both joy and hardship.