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 Quinn98 » Wed Sep 16, 2015 2:33 pm
Gingerclaw
That is no reason to let her die... how would we ever prove that we are better than they think us to be if we let one of their own die when we could have done something to prevent it???
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Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World! The tall thought-woven sails, that flap unfurled, Above the tide of hours, trouble the air, And God's bell buoyed to be the water's care; While hushed from fear, or loud with hope a band, With blown, spray-dabbled hair gather at hand, Turn if you may from battles never done, I call, as they go by me one by one, Danger no refuge holds, and war no peace, For him who hears love sing and never cease, Beside her clean-swept hearth, her quiet shade, But gather all for whom no love hath made, A woven silence, or but came to cast, A song into the air, and singing passed, To smile on the pale dawn...God's bell has claimed them by the little cry, Of their sad hearts, that may not live not die.
Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World!
You, too, have come where the dim tides are hurled, Upon the wharves of sorrow, and heard ring, The bell that calls us on; the sweet far thing. Beauty grown sad with its eternity, Made you of us, and of the dim grey sea. Our long ships loose thought-woven sails and wait, For God has bid them share an equal fate; And when at last, defeated in His wars, They have gone down under the same white stars, We shall no longer hear the little cry, Of our sad hearts, that may not live nor die.
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by Thetigerwithin- » Wed Sep 16, 2015 2:37 pm
Splashpaw- He squirmed uncomfortably under his pelt 'how am i going to say i like her?!' Splashpaw thought then looking up into riverwing's eyes "riverwing... i think...well.." he stammered unable to find the right words "I think i have feelings for you, more than friends!"He blurted out and swung his head down to look at his paws, his face flustered in red
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by honey it's hunkules » Wed Sep 16, 2015 2:39 pm
Name-Sparrowpaw Sparrowwing
Gender-Tom
Rank-Medicine cat Apprentice
Age- 16 moons
Apprentice- Sparrowpaw is a dark, fluffy brown tom with a lighter underbelly. He had fully ear fur and amber eyes.
Personalty-Sparrowpaw is a kind hearten tom who enjoys learning about different herbs and their uses. He likes spending time with kits and listening to Elder stories as well.
History- RP out
Family- Unnamed mother and father. No litter mates
Crush-None
Mate-Forbidden
Other-none
w. i .p used to be snek lives matter & lafayette.

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by The Plague. » Wed Sep 16, 2015 2:40 pm
LadyWildWolf wrote:Gingerclaw
That is no reason to let her die... how would we ever prove that we are better than they think us to be if we let one of their own die when we could have done something to prevent it???
I'm not saying that...
"Stay there, i'll take you back home." Doepelt dragged foxwhisker back to the clan.
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by Quinn98 » Wed Sep 16, 2015 2:43 pm
Ok good...
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Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World! The tall thought-woven sails, that flap unfurled, Above the tide of hours, trouble the air, And God's bell buoyed to be the water's care; While hushed from fear, or loud with hope a band, With blown, spray-dabbled hair gather at hand, Turn if you may from battles never done, I call, as they go by me one by one, Danger no refuge holds, and war no peace, For him who hears love sing and never cease, Beside her clean-swept hearth, her quiet shade, But gather all for whom no love hath made, A woven silence, or but came to cast, A song into the air, and singing passed, To smile on the pale dawn...God's bell has claimed them by the little cry, Of their sad hearts, that may not live not die.
Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World!
You, too, have come where the dim tides are hurled, Upon the wharves of sorrow, and heard ring, The bell that calls us on; the sweet far thing. Beauty grown sad with its eternity, Made you of us, and of the dim grey sea. Our long ships loose thought-woven sails and wait, For God has bid them share an equal fate; And when at last, defeated in His wars, They have gone down under the same white stars, We shall no longer hear the little cry, Of our sad hearts, that may not live nor die.
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