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[bri']

finally got a post up for flarefrost, adderstripe, and daisy!

[Lothlórien]

Well, while I'm waiting........*nonchalantly throws in pictures of new baby goats*

Chips

Salsa

Hummus

[deftonesly]

@ginger,,
don't sweat it!! it's totally fine. i hope all that drama is sorted out for you.
however, if you saw my conversation with bri a page back: would you like for eaglecry and dawnflight to not go on patrol and just stay in camp?? or?? it seems that everyone is anxious to get a new day started, and i'm not sure if we should hold them in camp until dawn and THEN let them patrol or what. c:

@dillydally,
aaa they're adorable!! perfect names, too, aha.

[ginger,]

@cat noir; if you wanna powerplay dawnflight for a little, that's okay! i think staying in the camp is the best option to keep this roleplay going. I'll have a post up tomorrow, and also, I followed your tumblr ; o ; mine's soliloquiziing

[elliott.]

i'm sorry guys!

i haven't posted, but i got in trouble and am grounded for who knows how long. I will try to reply this weekend, but then who knows when I will ungrounded. Sorry!

Who do I need to reply to?

[deftonesly]

@ginger,,
i'll see what i can do, then, until you post. :)
thanks for the follow! i'll be sure to return the favor by following you back. cx

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↠ ‘contrary to popular
belief, I happen to
know exactly what
I am doing.’



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Name; wolfpaw -> wolfsong
Age; twelve moons xxx
Gender; she-cat
Occupation;apprentice[/color]


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Love interests; none
Siblings; none; may be added
Mate; n/a
Offspring; n/a
Biological family; tba


ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ
Positive traits;
very clever.
loyal to few.
lateral thinker.
inquisitive.
creative memory.
Neutral traits;
agathokakological.
introverted.
determined.
extremely independent.
occasionally ludic.
'all or nothing' attitude.
Negative traits;
easily bored.
becomes detached.
brutally honest.
over-thinking.
Assets;
strength.
strategy.
tolerance to pain.
Flaws;
inconsiderate.
physically uncoordinated.
spontaneity.
chooses no side.
xx

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_______________________________________ xxxxxxH I S T O R Y
Typically she was quiet, or so they all thought. She was the loudest kit in the nursery.
Mind always buzzing, Wolfpaw was named after her grey, tan and white striped coat and natural strength and energy, along with the clumsy steps and powerful yet collected behavior of a wolf. Later on her loyalty to just a few would add on to her relations with this rare creature which prowled the mountains that cradled the valley. She was a lanky she-cat, but in return she was astonishingly strong and observant. She knew some things even the medicine cats did not care to notice. She also was not incredibly attractive; being course-furred short hair with her right ear nothing but tatters and faint scars on her forehead, she was often stared at in a bad way.

Wolfpaw's mother was a clan born, but her father was not. She was chastised and instigated, however she never spoke a word about who the father was. Three moons later, she simply left. No one saw her her leave, or even knew where to look. Some said that she joined Streamclan, and Wolfkit was yelled at because there was no one else to do so. She herself was baffled by her mothers leave of absence, and went selectively mute about the topic ever since.
Wolfkit was an outcast in the clan for a while. Although she created friendships with other clan mates she constantly felt in a state of monachopsis; This was the persistent feeling of being out of place.
She never felt depressed about it, only confused. She was determined to prove to herself that she could be a good clan mate, and was generally kind to everyone, no matter who they were. She believed in the good of everyone, and wanted to be useful instead of constantly forgetting things or ruining things. Always keeping herself upbeat around others and carrying out small tasks with care. She had a talent for her deduction and creativity, and her endless determination to be someone better than who everyone thought she was. However these traits would also get her in trouble.
She is missing one ear because a foolish mistake: She ran out of camp following a morning patrol and ran into a hostile loner in the territory, and her whole ear was ripped off in attempt to injure or even kill the reckless kit before the patrol carried her off and the loner escaped. Wolf kit never spoke of her encounter personally, but she took it as a lesson, and wore it with shame for the rest of her kit-hood. It was an error easily avoidable, but somehow all of such things were inevitable for Wolfpaw. She already began to think that no warrior would favor being her mentor, and she began to drop her ludic aura and humor and fancied being alone. She didn't care about worthless gossip or love interests. There was so much more to do and know and perfect, and though her life had changed since, some older cats were questioning her, since she acted selflessly and heartlessly at the same time. She cared so much sometimes she had to take and give some hurt. She was incredibly confounding and sometimes even daunting if someone got her revved up about something or someone she believed in.

She was a quick learner, sometimes too quick. Wolfpaw is smart, but recklessness and impatience are traits needed to work on, however she can brush off any mistake with something to take out of it and little laugh. It's as if she have unlimited self esteem and can make a total joke of herself as a sacrifice to make another happy. She held positive relationships with her mentor and leader and elders, yet she still tended to be the outcast when it comes to group work. She thought it was best if she did everything on her own, for that was the only way she believed that she could ever be anyone. She was sketching her own song that has yet to be heard.

hint: in the history you really just have to read the blue parts

[vega.]

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↠ ‘What object is served by this
circle of misery and violence and fear?
It must tend to some end, or else our
universe is ruled by chance, which is
unthinkable.’


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Name; sparrowleap
Age; 132 moons xxx
Gender; tom
Occupation;elder[/color]

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Love interests; none
Siblings; none
Mate; tba
Offspring; tba
Biological family;tba

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Positive traits;
fair.
trustworthy.
respectful.
reliable.
persistent.
Neutral traits;
tactical.
cautious.
humorous.
calm.
humble.
realistic.
Negative traits;
stubborn.
often physically lazy.
sometimes moody.
Assets;
wise.
skillful.
organized.
Flaws;
age.
incapability of swimming.
bias.
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_________________________________________ xxxxxxH I S T O R Y
A member of the dynamic Streamclan since he was a kit, Sparrowleap had just become a warrior when his clan moved into the valley. How different everyone's lives were and how their perspectives were effected. He respected all points of veiw, but that did not mean he agreed with them.
His parents, now long gone, named him after the strange sight of a white sparrow, symbolizing his persistence and integrity and the simplicity of being a cooperative clan mate. The sturdy and precise tom was a brute back in his day. His hunting skills were unrivaled. His long white ant grey raggedy coat of his hid moons of skills and training. His dark jade eyes now held much despite how the passage of time took its toll on this tom.
He remembered life before moving into the valley, and if he were still the age he had been, perhaps he would have been more enthusiastic about claiming territory in the valley and going up against Cypressclan, however, he lost his muse. There was so much more than only fighting. He has lost friends, seen pain and passion and determination in his clan, repeated over and over. It may be a new scene, but the same situation. Over time he became the only elder in his den, and the moody tom often wandered out of it especially when no one knew. What were loners or Cypressclan cats or predators going to do anyway. Kill him? Not like that was not coming for him anyway. He was heedful about the risks he took, and he knew about the consequences. It would not stop him.

He enjoys a good talk, the complexity of a conversation that hid secrets and emotions. Sparrowleap knew how to trigger them, however he chose not too most of the time. It was a lot of work, despite what everyone thought. He'd rather lay off a horrible joke or criticizes the work of apprentices to grow some thicker skin. He may seem like a moody hairball, but at least he knows what he is doing. He supports his clan in strangest of ways these days.
In fact, he had mentored two warriors before he declared that he was moving to the elders den. Those warriors are now skilled hunters, almost as good as he was, he'll say. He still kept some tricks of his own, but won't hesitate if given the time to teach them to others. Now he works behind the scenes. Though not being deputy, he can give good advice to anyone. He is still willing to share stories and skills with kits and apprentices. In a debate it is astonishingly difficult to change his perspective though, and to get into an argument with Sparrowleap is like getting into an argument with a rock. He hardly will take no for an answer without putting up a good ol' fight. Just because he was older than the rest or because he was never deputy or medicine cat did not mean he was not respected or would not speak up. Unless he's hungry, or drowsing...most likely he'll just give you a hairy eyeball and stalk around the camp or curl up until he feels half-decent to reply.

He likes to believe he's clever, though he does not realize he has much to learn and much to understand. He finds himself against fighting their neighboring clan, yet he had never spoke to anyone about it. He rarely puts his heart into anyone in his clan, spoke of everything except what was really needed to be spoken of. He wondered how many more mistakes would be made before he finally takes the leap thought about but never executed.

[bri']

accepted! I'll add them to the ranks whenever I get back from class c: if you would like, I can assign Wolfpaw a mentor or you can see if anyone would want to take him on ^.^

[morrissey]

i'm back!