Arcticpaw wrote:Looking for some people to consider joining a Steven Universe themed role-play. I plan to make it about centuries before, when Roses rebellion is just starting. Any ideas/thoughts/suggestions - PM me!
Death_the_Kid wrote:
Discussion + Forms Topic- Here.
Roleplay - HereIt was the end of the clans as they knew it. The cats never moved out when the twolegs started to destroy the forest. They did not move out like the elders told them to. All of the four forest clans were wiped out as a result of it. Only a few cats remained in ShadowClan territory, making it seem like ShadowClan was still around.
But it was not. ShadowClan had been wiped out as well, leaving only a few clan cats to rebuild a new ShadowClan, a revived one. They started to grow, collecting loners and kittypets who did not want to live with their twolegs anymore. They got stronger, smarter. They kept growing until they became a strong clan that drove out the twolegs.
It has been moons since then, and now a whole new clan is there because of the combined strengths of the old cats. Things are calm and peaceful… Or so they seem from any cat looking on the outside. Cats have been going missing, the clan is on high alert. It has been even worse because the medicine cat came back with a prophecy from StarClan but refuses to share it, even with the leader.
Patience is running thin within this large clan. Cats are at each other’s throats, barely anyone trusts another. How will ShadowClan, the revived clan, survive this mess? Only time will tell. Time and prophecies.
Most spots are open!
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I'm also looking to make a dragon-riders RP (not based off of the How to Train Your Dragon series). Anyone interested in that, PM me
Starwalker123 wrote:Hi
I'm looking for a co-owener for a rival stable's role-play. I would like then to be semi- lit at least and be on at least three times a day. The must have knowledge of horses and competeing. Thanks For taking the time to read this. Also check out my role play the Pony Challenge.
Bye For Now,
Starwalker.
The Pony Challenge
The Reason[/center]
Riders gather for may horse training contests. This year a new contest has started for teams of two trainer, One between 16 and 18 and the other between 12-15. The younger is to do most of the work with the older for help. The horses are Chincoteague Ponies, also known as the Assateague horses donated from both herds. They are between the ages of three and four. The all stand between 13.2 and 14.2 hands. The ponies will be Ponies are picked by a drawing. The trainers names are drawn and they pick in the order they are drawn in. This drawing with take place after the normal sale. The Contest is set to run for 1 year. It will start in July after the pony round up and run until the next year the final round is to take place the first weekend in August in a place yet to be picked. There with be a check/event every month. At the end the ponies will be sold at sale or kept by their trainer. The money will be split in half and donated to take care of both herds.
Occ/Plot Thread
http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=85&t=2734252
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• You have left your home, your parents, brothers or sisters, maybe you where an only child? Maybe you didn't even have a home? Who knows. You've either run away from living in stress and worry, or simply are fed up of living alone in fear, sadness, anger because of the high risk of showing people around you your true colours... or better yet still.. You can't even express yourself for who you truly are anymore. You stumbled across a forest with lush dense greenery all around, there doesn't seem to be any signs of humans, yet. You shift into your wolf form and began to follow a familiar scent of some sort of species.. you realise it smells just like you, curiosity takes over as you begin to travel deeper and deeper into the forest, You stop looking over a valley and spotted countless cabins, wait are they wolves and humans living in harmony?? no that can be right.. is this a dream?? Suddenly one wolf shifted into a human, You went wide eyed and gasped, their just like me! you thought and shifted into your human , running down to the small clearing in the valley. I can finally be me... I can let the beast within finally roam free.. You thought joining the wolfblood pack, which you will now learn the ways of nor wolf nor human but the ways of a wolfblood.
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The Beast Within V.2
Noun wrote:Noun wrote:
Almost 15 years ago, this village
was not lost, no, it was in fact
bustling and full of promise. It's
success too much to handle for
neighboring cities and manors,
for one in particular, Lingmill.
The nobles who watched over
and controlled Lingmill warped
from being in power, were now
sinister and would do anything
for the wealth Arcton was
basking in. They sent in an
army of secret police and militia,
supplied with weapons any of
them desired and an excess of
fire and magic. The army was told
to do destroy the village by any
means necessary.The Village was
silent, the only sounds breaking it
were the cracking of the flames
and the cry of small children,
the secret police laughed at them,
they were the few survivors. One
of the magic wielding police had
become drunk with power and
announced to his fellow guards
that he would lock away these
few children in the remaining
sound buildings, and that they
would be trapped for eternity,
only to be released by their
Soulmate. They laughed with him
knowing that the children would
never be able to escape because
no one would venture to the
village ever again. The Lingmill
public were not told about what
truly happened, only that Arcton
remained as ruins, and the village
was soon forgotten all together.
this is somewhat of a couples rp with
a little bit of corrupt government
mixed in
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