Alesii
Friendship Rank 4
Thanks to phantasm i have this pic!, I like Reading. yeah
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Post by Alesii on Nov 19, 2017 11:23:12 GMT -5
sorry i forgot her flaws
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NordMyte
White Heart
kinda dead
Posts: 1,330
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Post by NordMyte on Nov 19, 2017 17:39:04 GMT -5
Ahh it's fine.
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Post by mossstar on Nov 21, 2017 16:08:44 GMT -5
Username (not screen name): its my email (so no) Cat's name: moss kit Rank:kit Age: 3 moons Description: gary she-cat Personality: (-) rude (P) shy Skills: finding bugs Flaws: mean,big ego Mate/Crush: none Kits:none Family: fox kit, moon kit and raven tail Backstory: none at this time Password: Darkyannight Other (optional):nah Picture (optional): nope ):
(I MAY NOT RP ALL DA TIME 0-0 ) (i can not rp on mondays) (srry)
(its a she)
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Post by StormClawPonyRises on Nov 22, 2017 1:43:11 GMT -5
The password isn't your password, it's one the creator of the RP group designated as an 'RP Password' required for characters to be accepted.
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Post by nalexisburke on Nov 23, 2017 14:25:27 GMT -5
Username: nalexisburke Cat name: Cloudstrike Age: 32 Apperance: Cloudstrike is a pure white she-cat. Everything from ear tips to her tail tip is a crisp, snow white. Her big, round, trusting eyes are a gentle blue and her bright pink nose is the perfect contrast to the blank canvas of her fur. Hunting is difficult due to her highly visible pristine white coat. She's slender and petite, though her copious amount of fur makes her look bigger than she is. Her fur is soft, long and feathery. It gets tangled easily but she hates the feeling of matted fur and therefore grooms it often. She has scars on her muzzle and flank due to dogs. Rank: Warrior (possibly deputy?) Personality: Cloudstrike is a very naive, dreamy, and sweet cat. She is somewhere between intelligent and unintelligent, able to hold an interesting conversation, but unable to see the intentions of other cats or understand that the world is dark. She is very. very naive and always believes the best in everyone which makes her very easy to manipulate. She is dreamy and can often be seen staring off into space or just daydreaming. Cloudstrike is also playful, which comes with her child-like naivete. She loves to have fun and cheer up others. She is usually a pushover and can be either scared or sweet-talked into doing anything she's told. The she-cat is also very gentle and skittish. She is kind and will always help anyone she can. By nature, Cloudstrike is quiet because she's thoughtful, but also is able to talk the ear off of another cat. She spends her time day dreaming quietly, but when other cats get her talking, she can actually be rather talkative. The sheer number of thoughts that occur to her can often spill out into tangents that make any conversation with her long and odd. Her voice is quiet and melodic and as soft as her personality. She can also be won over by presents, and likes pretty things. She's extremely forgetful and slightly vapid but will remember things she wants to remember. Cloudstrike doesn't like to have another cat put her or anyone else down, but isn't a fighter and will therefore just scold the bullying cat. She has mood swings that give her a terrible temper where she'll fight for the sake of fighting. During a mood swing, she's also very stubborn and no amount of sweet-talking will budge her. It seems during her mood swings that the intelligence she lacks comes back, but she's still very naive. Even though she's against fighting, the molly has a knack for it. Because she can't hunt very well because of her light-colored coat. She may not believe in fighting, but if someone threatens her clan, she will use her skills to defend her clan. Skills: A strong fighter, can move without a sound, and can swim fairly good. . Flaws: Naive, poor hunter, and does not like fighting Mate/Crush: Open Kits: Open Family: Open Backstory: Cloudstrike was formerly a rouge named Cloud. Her parents were swimming cats, persay and taught her how to battle currents at an early age. She lived a happy life with her parents until a band of dogs stormed their living area. She doesn't know what became of them. She spent many moons wandering around with visible scars. When she was around 10 moons, she found Nightclan and is still trying to prove herself to be just as loyal as the next. Password: darkyanNight Image: pbs.twimg.com/media/BkgyLW3CMAAVUkj.jpgOther: Nope
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NordMyte
White Heart
kinda dead
Posts: 1,330
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Post by NordMyte on Nov 23, 2017 17:21:10 GMT -5
Accepted!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2017 11:19:59 GMT -5
Username (not screen name):liger2020 Cat's name: Spottedpaw Rank:Med-cat Apprentice Age: 8 moons Description: Spottedpaw is a seychellois huitieme cat, that has black splotches on the face, ears, legs, and tail. She has brown shaded fur near the black splotches. Her eyes have a faded green shade. She has a skinny body as well as a long slender tail. Personality: Spottedpaw likes learning rather than spending time hunting and fighting. She is very generous and she cares about cats, health wise. But most of the time, she is either organizing the herbs, learning them, or collecting them. She is a very giggly cat, so she can laugh pretty easily at anything... well not anything but most things. She smiles at everyone, even if that cat dislikes her for some reason. If someone picks a fight with her verbally, they are sure to lose. But if someone picked a fight with her physically, she will surrender right on the spot. Skills: She is smart, she can swim and climb, and can dodge attacks Flaws: She can’t fight, and barely can hunt Mate/Crush: Forbidden, Open if you want to break the Warrior Code Kits: Forbidden as well, Open if you want to break the Warrior Code Family:Parents: Npcs Sibling: Open Backstory: Spottedpaw was clanborn, she found an interest of herbs as soon as she saw the medicine den as a kit. Password:Darkyannight Other (optional): Meh Picture (optional):
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NordMyte
White Heart
kinda dead
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Post by NordMyte on Nov 24, 2017 12:46:10 GMT -5
Accepted! We can start now!)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2017 13:25:06 GMT -5
Spottedpaw was doing her daily organizing, she was murmuring, “Catchweed... helps the poultices stay on pelt.... goes here... Mallow leaves..... soothes bellyaches...” She was reorganizing something she organized every single day. Some cats dont understand her, especially when they knew she didnt have perfectionism from the way she eats. After she finished her daily organizing, she was kneading the ground and purring at the look of the neat herb stacks.
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Post by Shortee on Nov 24, 2017 14:28:11 GMT -5
Smokefall As it was becoming night, Smokefall left her den as quietly as she could. She was a swift cat, but she still had to work on not making any noise with her paws. Some of the cats noticed Smokefall was leaving the cave, but did not question her, as they knew she often hunted alone. She headed towards the Burnt Plains, hoping to catch a mouse or two. She was happy the clan did not yet have to Bin-raid, because then they would have to cross the River Bridge, and that would stir up unsettling memories of Ivytail. Shaking her head, Smokefall once again focused on hunting, and searched the Burnt Plains for prey.
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NordMyte
White Heart
kinda dead
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Post by NordMyte on Nov 24, 2017 15:45:01 GMT -5
Stonepath padded quietly inside her den. She saw Spottedpaw organising the herb supplies. She waited until her apprentice was done with sorting, then walked up to Spottedpaw and licked the cat's ear in approval.
Spotty sighed. She was looking around her house, waiting impatiently for night time so she can try to catch a glimpse of the Town Guards.
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Post by nalexisburke on Nov 24, 2017 16:14:47 GMT -5
(Open) Cloudstrike swayed her tail from side to side. Bordem was laced in her gaze as she glanced around from cat to cat. Her pupils were dilated from the darkness of the cave. She still had trouble seeing in the shadows- something that was of ease to other cats. Her claws sunk in a patch of soil. She has a strong desire to socialize. So much, in fact, that she stood up from her sitting down position. Her orbs flickered around the cave once more before hesitatingly heading towards a cat. She didn't want to seem too desperate as she would try to start a conversation. "Hi." Cloudstrike chirped.
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Post by Shortee on Nov 24, 2017 16:43:46 GMT -5
SmokefallAfter some time in the Burnt Plains, Smokefall caught two mice. She brought them back to the cave and placed them gently on the fresh-kill pile. Two mice is better than no mice Smokefall thought to herself. Suddenly, a ball of white fur was in her face. It said "Hi!" and Smokefall realized it was Cloudstrike. She felt herself calm down and Smokefall answered back "Hello Cloudstrike." Smokefall wanted to make conversation, but she hardly did that, and didn't know what to say. Her uncertainty did not show in her eyes like most cats, she instead looked very calm. She waited for Cloudstrike to start speaking.
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NordMyte
White Heart
kinda dead
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Post by NordMyte on Nov 24, 2017 18:20:49 GMT -5
Snowstorm swished her tail in boredom. Her clanmates were stirring as night was falling. Snowstorm's boredom was clear in her eyes and her tail motion. She looked around for anyone who might want to hunt - after all, loud meows were forbidden in here to honour Night. Her eyes laid on Raindancer. Snowstorm padded closer to the she-cat. "Want to hunt?" she asked. StormClawPonyRises
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Post by StormClawPonyRises on Nov 24, 2017 19:53:46 GMT -5
At Snowstorm's enquiry, Raindancer raised her head from where she was washing her oddly-patterned fur, her eyes wide and pricked with a mixture of surprise and interest. "Oh, I wouldn't mind it. Where should we go?" She asked quietly, standing up and shaking out her short fur in the hopes that it would just sort itself out rather than relying on her tongue. NordMyte
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