Lonnee
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| 26 Feb 2012 05:44 PM |
You fitght till death. You never back down. Your greatest skill is climbing trees. You will never back down, and you always follow your dreams. This is SkyClan. The Clan that lives in the sky's. A Clan that is always free spirited, and doesn't take no for an answer. We are warrior cats. We fight till the death for our territory. And we will always have what it takes to become the best.
This is what I need, then you can get started on RPing.
Name: Appearence: (Fur, eyes, others like, nipped ears, stubby tail.. etc...) A.ge: (How many moons. Years...) Personality: (How he/she acts...) Family: (Mom, Dad, Brothers and Sisters, Grandparents, cousins...) |
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| 26 Feb 2012 06:16 PM |
(You take my advice then?)
Name: Grey Appearence: He has grey fur, Pale blue eyes and is an average height for his age. His tail is often wrapped around his hind leg, because he is nervous. His ear twitches because of an incident involving humans. A.ge: 13 Cat years. Personality: Shy, lonely. Hard to make friends with, but he is very protective over his very few friends. Always thinks the next cat will bring harm. Family: Dead... |
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Lonnee
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| 26 Feb 2012 10:15 PM |
(@Councilfish, I had this idea for a while. I LOVE Roleplaying warrior cats, but didn't want to make a group. Forum RPing is perfect!)
Name: Skystar Appearence: A pale gray she-cat with dark blue-gray patches. She has a silver stripped tail and amber eyes. A.ge: 20 moons Personality: Very protective of her family and Clan. She is very wise and is not very fiesty with rules. But she won't take any crap from her Clan, unless she knew it was an accident. Family: Her mom and dad are dead. She has a mate, who will not be named yet cause I haven't got the facts, she has three kits. Snowpaw, Willowpaw and Olivepaw.
Snowpaw Appearence: A white she-cat with black patches. Personality: A lot like her mother, only she is very skilled in hunting instead of fighting. A.ge: 8 moons family: Skystar, Willowpaw and Olivepaw. Her dad, of course.
Willowpaw Appearence: An auburn colored she-cat with dark brown dapples. Personality: Is very shy, caring cat. She doesn't like fighting and despises the need to kill. A.ge: 8 moons Family: Skystar, Snowpaw and Olivepaw. Her dad.
Olivepaw Appearence: Pitch black tom with silver front paws. Personality: Very fiesty and doesn't take pity to no one. Is very wise and has a sparky attitude. Very protective of his sister's, and would do anything to save them. A.ge: 8 moons Family: Skystar, Snowpaw and Willowpaw, |
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Chonicler
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| 26 Feb 2012 10:19 PM |
| (So, is this based off of "SkyClan's Destiny?" or something else?) |
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| 26 Feb 2012 10:23 PM |
| (O... sos... x3 should we start soon then?) |
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Lonnee
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| 27 Feb 2012 02:31 PM |
@Chon, It's based off of Warrior Cats period.
@Council, Yeah.
Skystar sat in her den, her her head and paws sticking out as she looked around the Clan. A sense of happiness overwashed her and she closed her eyes lightly. |
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| 27 Feb 2012 02:46 PM |
| Grey sat, watching the sky. He was fascinated by the orbs that seemed to float there, needlessly. They never came down like birds did, but Grey hoped that one day, one of those pretty orbs would fall. He would see what it was, play with it, and claim it as his own. But for now, he watched. The moon was crescent, and Grey looked over to it. He was excited about when that would fall too. There was only one, and Grey would have it. He looked longingly back at the stars. He didn't belong with the rest of the clan, they scared him. Not like the orbs. The orbs were silent and kind. Not possibly with an aim to harm. His eyes sparkled with the reflections of the orbs, a desire that could never be his. |
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Lonnee
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| 28 Feb 2012 02:49 PM |
| Kya watched Grey silently, flickering her tail. She wondered what fascinated him about the stars so much, but shrugged it off. "Kya!" A familiar voice mewled. She turned around and saw Snowpaw bounding over, Willowpaw cloes at her heels, "Have you seen Olivepaw?" Snowpaw asked in a worried tone. Kya frowned, shaking her head. Olivepaw was Kya's best friend. He was the only cat that didn't see to hiss at her for being Rogue born. |
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| 28 Feb 2012 03:01 PM |
| Grey heard shouts behind him, and he turned his head to look. They said something about Olivepaw... He frowned. Grey hadn't seen him about for a long time either. Grey only made himself part of the clan in times of trouble, he hated to see others, but he hated seeing others sad or worried even more. He walked over to them cautiously (Think thats how its spelt...), his blue eyes reflecting the little moon light there was. "I-is everything... allright? I heard something about Olivepaw..." They looked stunned. He never spoke to anyone. He hated their looks, and wanted to walk away. There was silence throughout the whole clan, except for the occasional whisper. "Grey spoke... I've never heard his voice before... wonder what..." and so on. Grey regretted his last move immensely, and waited for an answer. |
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Lonnee
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| 28 Feb 2012 03:07 PM |
| Snowpaw shrugged, not feeling the bit uneased. She was glad he spoke. She was getting worried about the tom. "I don't know. He's been missing since morning. Papa is out searching for him." She told him, frowning. "He never leaves without telling someone!" |
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| 28 Feb 2012 03:11 PM |
| He nodded, not willing to speak again. He walked toward Snowpaw, and whispered so only she could hear, "Where does he sleep at night?" He was going to check there for clues that may explain what happened to him. His tail trailed unhappily behimd him, skimming the floor as he walked. |
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