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Post by Silverstar on Jun 28, 2009 11:23:27 GMT -5
Name: Silverwolf- hopefully Silverstar Clan: LightClan Personality: Silver is a friendly and outgoing cat. She likes to play sometimes but she is serious when she needs to be. Description: Silver is a silver she-cat with green eyes. Her tail is quite long and she has a long pelt. She is a very tall cat, with long and slender legs. History: Silverwolf was once known as Silver. She used to be a healer back in the olden days. Now, she has died and Comatose has given her a second chance. She was reborn into this body, so she could lead and fight for LightClan. RP Example:
Silverstar padded out of her den, her silver pelt gleaming under the moonlight. She could feel the cold bracken beneath her paws and shivered as she walked. The LightClan leader saw that she had no one in her Clan. It brought small bits of tears to the lining of her green eyes. She stopped as she came to the rock where she was supposed to make Clan announcements. She knew that there was none to make, but insisted on gazing out to look at her Clan. The long-legged leader grinned once when she looked up to the stars. Now she would go and hunt. With that, the she-cat broke off into a sprint, leaping from the tall rock and bounding out of her camp. It was feeding time. And somewhere near, ShadowClan would be getting in her way.
Silverstar felt herself step on many twigs and sticks as well as rocks and stones, but her hard pads helped protect her from their damage. It was something she picked up while wandering. Her eyes shined and in that moment, she saw a single bit of prey, her favorite. The small rabbit was scampering across the oak roots and Silverstar grinned, leaping at it with amazing grace before stopping in mid-air and landing on it. SHe giggled. "Wasn't that fun," she asked the sky, flicking her ears before moving off the half living rabbit. She reached down with her mouth and in a flash she had stopped its movements. Silverstar picked it up and carried it back to her camp, eager to see if any one else had come to actually stay there.
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Post by Oblivion on Jun 28, 2009 15:19:58 GMT -5
Accepted Nice RP Ecample Silver, a bit shaky but nice
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Post by Skystripes on Jun 28, 2009 15:27:44 GMT -5
Stoneclan and Windclan still need a leader!
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Post by Oblivion on Jun 30, 2009 8:08:17 GMT -5
thanks sky! you guys go play some games XD
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Post by Leafstar on Jul 1, 2009 9:23:06 GMT -5
Leafpelt/Leafstar
18 moons
Leader?
She-cat
Stone
Leafpelt is a bright, optomistic cat. She always looks at the bright side of this and never truely gets mad. Leafpelt loves to look at the sunrise and she cries at sun set because it seems as if the sun is dying without her. Most cats consider Leafpelt as weird but she sees herself as unique. She doesn't have many friends and is always out of the loop. She knows this and tries very hard to make friends but her personality always prevents her from doing that. Leafpelt hates fighting so she mainly hunts. During Battles she guards the camp, so she doesn't have to go into battle and do what she really doesn't like. She hates the sight of blood, but it doesn't make her faint. She just hates it due to her history. Leafpelt is a great swimmer and fisher. She pratices it whenever she has time, so she is very good at it. Leafpelt hates Stoneclan camp's landscape. She thinks that it's to dark and wet, but she will never leave because she is loyal to her birthclan and doesn't want to desert her home even though it has brought her so much pain and suffering. Leafpelt fears the idea of her clan crumbling and the other 3 clans ruling the forest forever. Leafpelt eagerly wants to find a mate to spend her life with, but she doesn't yet know who she could possably mate with. The reason she wants to mate so bad is because she loves kits and wants some of her own. Leafpelt is a small fragile tabby with a long tail. Her fur is soft and is a dark shade of brown. Her belly is a light shade of white. Leafpelt has a black spot on the tip of her tail, which makes other cats think that she was burned by a twoleg's machine but this is extierly untrue. Her mother also had this on her tail, but it was eventualy cut off by a twolegs trap. Leafpelt has short claws because she has a habbit of biting them off. But they are very jagged and can do alot of damage in battle. Leafkit was born during a leaf-bare storm. She almost froze to death after she was born, because the nursery wasn't the warmest place for a kit to be. Leafkit never knew who her father was because he was rumored to be from a dufferent clan, but leafkit's mother denied this. Leafkit became Leafpaw when she became 6 moons old. She became an appentice during a time when there were few appentices, so she never really trained with cats her age, so she became stronger than most appentices due to her training with mostly warriors. Leafpaw became Leafpelt after a battle with Thunderclan, when she was 10 moons old. Most cats didn't believe that she diserved to be one, but Foxstar made her a warrior anyways. From then on she worked harder to prove herself worthy. Leafpelt hopes to one day become leader of the clan that she loves and is so loyal to.
RP Sample Leafpelt stalked across the quiet and dreary camp carefully, her fur licked clean to remove any evidence of tangling bramble from the previous night in the brambles. The light morning sun shined dimly on her sleek fur, and tired weary eyes as she made her way to the leader's den. Hardly any cats were awake. The morning patrol had already trotted out of camp into the silver dew grass, and shimmering water, and many of the other cats had not yet risen to open their eyes and stretch in the bleak morning air. She heard the light whisper of slowly breathing cats, and could barely make out the huddled shapes in the crowded dens. Leafpelt's light pawstep crunched agaisnt the dirt, and small sprouts of grass soundlessly, and she tried her best to sneak, but not to look too suspicious to a rare awake cat. Finally, she made her way into the shelter of Leader's den, and she was fairly sure the leader was still awake. She approached the silver lump of the leader and prodded her lightly with a careful paw. Um... leader.. I need to talk to you... shhhh.. quiet, quiet Leafpelt squawled in a light, airy whisper. She took a quick step back, giving the silver cat some room to get up. This was the most important mission she had been on yet, and impatiently she looked toward the entrance of the cave, half expecting a shadowy huge tom to appear and slit her throat.
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Post by Skystripes on Jul 2, 2009 10:19:09 GMT -5
I got a leader! Now just Windclan need a leader XD
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Post by sandkit on Jul 2, 2009 12:59:03 GMT -5
That is great!
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 4, 2009 19:46:49 GMT -5
I could've sworn I posted mine here...*Sigh* I don't have a back up copy either... oh and Red, just try again okay? Its nor ush XD RPing isnt completely open and required for a bit mroe time... XD
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Post by breezy on Jul 5, 2009 1:07:38 GMT -5
*Gasps from quick realization* Cane Flamingstar be of Windclan!?!?!?!? Oh Please, oh please, oh please!!!!!
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 5, 2009 19:48:26 GMT -5
fill out an applicationa dn then im throwing a party XD
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Post by Breeezy on Jul 7, 2009 15:57:59 GMT -5
Ok.
Hey, I'm sorry. My comp is broke, this meh mom's comp. I'm also sick and I have been sleeping the whole day. My comp broke Mon. and sorry. I don't know when I will be getting back on but soon I think. I will do the thing later. Sorry, Breezy.
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Post by Loststar on Jul 11, 2009 12:55:33 GMT -5
Name: Loststar Clan: WindClan Personality: She is very smart, sarcastic. Hates to live with idiots. Up tight with stuff. Likes to be in order Description: Tall she cat that is black with a white like star on her forhead. She has a long body. Her body is black, while her feet are white. Also the tip of her tail is white. History:Loststar was born on the far reaches of the land. She grew up alone and has never known who her parents were. She has had only one dream to be seen and reconized for what she is and what not. Loststar moved towards the east to see what new things lie ahead and she noticed a clan starting to be formed. So she thus decide to try and take over the land, for power and what not. For she has always carried plans with her. Her plans I am not going to say. WAH HA HA HA RP Example: As the wind blew through the land. The black she cat walked through with silence. Her fur waving in the wind and her purple eyes shimmering in the dem light of the day. As she approach a clear spring of water she stopped to look at her reflection. Smiling and frowning she did at the same time. Why was it that she lived in such a world. Where was the pride in the land. The land of everything was now dying. Old countries were dying and a new empire was being formed. Was it to much to ask for a peaceful world. As Loststar looked into the water she finally saw what she has to do. If taking over this clan she was in, would calm stuff for her then she would!. That was the new goal that her eyes shined with. she needed power and power was what she was gonna get.
So as the sun set she raced off for the WIndClan location and stood there. Waiting now for any cat to come forth and challenge her for the title. Oh lets see who would dare step forth. She spat in her mind. Now it is time to take my role. Now it is time to start a new comming of age. THE GOLDEN AGE! With that Loststar awaited any who dare to attack. FOr whoever wanted to was probably going to get their bums kicked.
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 13, 2009 9:38:12 GMT -5
accepted Loststar I enjoyed reading your post. It was quite Interesting. However, I do ask, that you have an active deputy WindClan is always really popular on sites lol
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