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Post by Oblivion on Jun 30, 2009 12:10:05 GMT -5
Since I have been requested, please fill out the following form
Name: Clan: Personality: Description: History: RP Example: (at LEAST eight sentences. Make them descriptive))
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Post by Southwind on Jul 1, 2009 11:17:54 GMT -5
Name: Southwind
Clan: FireClan
Personality: Southwind is a loyal, funny cat. She is a great hunter, but good at fighting too. She enjoys practical jokes and fun, but has a serious side as well. She as the ability to hold a secret grudge forever, though few would expect it of her, and be quite vicious to those who do her or her Clan wrong. She is a young cat, with no thoughts of mates or kits, just for living her life in the moment, hang the future.
Description: Southwind is a white she-cat with black paws and grass-green eyes. She is a bit on the small side, but not too much. Her tail-tip is also black and normally found flicking around with kits chasing it, or lashing in anger. She normally wears a smile, even in tough times, and only her sometimes-shadowed eyes hint at other emotions.
History: Southwind's parents were Morningspots and Heatherclaw. She had no siblings, but a very close friend, a tom named Spidershadow. Morningspots gave her a lot of freedom as a kit, but her mentor Cloudsong was rather harsh, and Southpaw began discovering the power of hate. One fateful day during her early warrior years, on a patrol with Spidershadow and Heatherclaw, they were ambushed by WindClan. Spidershadow was killed. Heatherclaw brought back help- Cloudsong, another senior warrior, and the deputy- and they led a counter-attack. But WindClan was stronger than they thought, and they failed. Heatherclaw was cut down by the WindClan leader, while Cloudsong stood by not helping. All of Southwind's hidden hate exploded, and she murdered her former mentor, though no one ever found out. She eventually learned how to deal with Spidershadow and Heatherclaw's death (though Morningspots never could, and died soon after the attack), and became a well-liked, involved member of FireClan. When the old leader died, Bloodstar came to power and Southwind was appointed deputy, a choice most every cat approved of, except some disgruntled senior warriors.
RP Example: "Hey, Spider, race ya to the WindClan border!" Southwind called to her best friend, then shot off, black paws a blur. The black tom quickly caught up, his long, skinny body was built for running. "See ya later, Southy!" he laughed and shot by. Southwind laughed as well, then stopped to catch a choice robin- after all, this was supposed to be a hunting patrol, and she could feel Heatherclaw's blizzard-blue eyes on her pelt. Suddenly, a piercing yowl of pain split the air up ahead, followed by cruel snickers. The white she-cat took off running, and came to the WindClan border in a matter of heartbeats. Spidershadow lay on the ground a few foxlengths into FireClan's territory, blood pouring from a deep shoulder wound. He was surrounded by muscular WindClan warriors, who laughed again as a large brown tom beat at Spidershadow's head with his unsheathed claws, drawing more blood. "No! Spi!" Southwind screeched, hurling herself at a nearby black-and-white she-cat, clawing viciously at her flanks. Heatherclaw entered the battlefield, took one look at the scene, and took off back to camp. He'd never been a very good fighter, and had probably gone back for help. So it was just two young warriors, one injured, against at least seven full-grown invaders. But as Southwind watched, the brown tom smashed his paw down on Spidershadow's skull, and her best friend shuddered and fell still. Make that one warrior against seven invaders.
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 2, 2009 8:58:18 GMT -5
Accepted, accepted by me and Bloodstar lol XD she's laughing right ehre anyways NEXT!
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Chaoshowl
Fallen Star
Why no, I'm not a Kingdom Hearts obsesser. What ever gave you that idea?
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Post by Chaoshowl on Jul 13, 2009 15:36:18 GMT -5
Name: Chaoshowl [ formally paw / kit ]
Clan: Shadow -Jabs -
Personality: Chaoshowl is the more detesting, bitter side. He tends to keep to himself; due to the fact that he doesn't like talking much. Even if Chaoshowl is like this, it doesn't mean that it gets in his way of his deputy duties. He is a very good deputy, but most ate blind to the fact that he is because all they see is his flaws and mistakes instead of the good he does for the clan. Also, within the time of his silence, he comes up with thoughts and schemes to make his clan the best clan in the forest.
Chaoshowl detests ambitious cats. He rather gain his trust and power through loyalty, not through his own clever ways of thinking and through bloodthirsting power. He also hates outsiders and traitors. Any cat that is outside the warrior code or anycat that goes against it is known as his enemy.
Description: For one, Chaoshowl is a rather smaller cat, from him being the runt in the litter. His fur is short with a light silver color to it, almost white. On his back consists of darker grays and blacks that line down the spine and branches off with stripes down his side as they slightly fade off into the whiteish silver color. His eyes are a icy, light blue color that will peirce your soul!
History:
RP Example: NOT DONE, SO DON'T SHOOT ME!
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Pearlflower
Apprentice
Meddie
I am the ruler of all brownies!!!
Posts: 179
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Post by Pearlflower on Jul 17, 2009 12:39:54 GMT -5
(Oblivion asked if I would be deputy, so I figured I would post it here to make it official) Name: Pearlflower Clan: LightClan Position: Deputy Personality: Pearlflower is very shy. She keeps to herself most of the time. She is friendly and polite when spoken to, but never converses long. She is extremely loyal, and will go to the ends of the island to protect her clan. She will obey her leader without question, and you can always count on her. She is a formidable fighter, her size gives her a head-start. She never shouts, except when she strongly believes something. Description: www.flickr.com/photos/cdierdorff/53940471/ Pearlflower is a small, white she-cat. She has an Icy-Blue gaze. One eye is a golden, and it is whispered among Queens that she was touched by a StarClan warrior, though it is common for white cats to have different eyes. She insists that her eyes are blue, and we'll leave it at that. She is very dainty, and warriors are often hesitant to attack her during battle, giving her an advantage. RP Example: Pearlflower stalked through the thick undergrowth. A plump, gray squirrel nibbled on a nut just a tail-length away. She placed her paws gently onto the forest floor, which crinkled with Leaf-Fall-Leaves. The squirrel looked up, then stuffed his nut into his cheek and dashed of, up the nearest tree. Pearlflower dashed after it. Just as the squirrel began to scamper up the tree, she caught it, killing it before it could squeak. She walked back to the camp, weaving through the difficult maze of brambles, oak trees, and misguiding open fields. Dropping her catch onto the Fresh-Kill Pile, she headed to her nest to get some sleep before she was due to watch the camp. She nodded to (insert warrior here) before dozing off in her comforatble nest. Note: (After her death) "She padded trough the familiar forest, fur gleaming like stars reflecting on a half-frozen river. White fur on green leaves, her icy blue eyes gazed around, drinking in the serene stillness. Her dainty nose twitched as the scent of mouse flooded in. Dropping into a crouch, she stalked the helpless morsel of prey. But as she leaped to claim her meal, a ginger tom clamped his jaws around the brown mouse, killing it instantly. She landed, and turned to confront the thief. “Hey! That was mine!” she cried out, but he didn’t hear her. The tom just turned and walked away, her catch in his mouth. Her fluffy tail drooped, and her bristling fur flattened. She could no longer hunt. She was lost, lost her way. She followed the tom’s scent trail, to the Camp. Pushing her way through the bramble entrance, not caring if her fur snagged, she watched the ginger tom drop his prey onto the Fresh-Kill pile. A black she-cat walked up and meowed a greeting, She dipped her head in defeat. This used to be her life. She remembered the feeling when she hunted, the adrenalin when she fought. She was a Warrior, gave her life for her Clan. She and her patrol of five had stopped half of an enemy Clan from slaying her’s. They died, but her Clan had won, prepared for the invasion. She knew the name of the ginger tom, and the black she-cat, but like her name they were but a distant memory. For a moon she had felt free, proud that she had stopped the battle from taking more LightClan lives. But soon she had realized, that something was wrong. Aside from her former Clan-Mates, she had not seen any cat. StarClan did not come for her. More than anything she wanted a life, any life. Living or a member of StarClan. She hated not eating, not fighting, not talking to anyone but the wind. She wanted out of these lonely days, and into something new. She thirsted for adventure, but could drink nothing. She felt nothing, no hunger for food, no need to drink, no desire to breath. But as she left her home for the last time, she felt sadness. She laid down and began to groom her shining fur, which glimmered with fallen stars. "
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 17, 2009 15:26:43 GMT -5
I accept lol thank you I'll give you your rank and add you to the header
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Post by Shimmerstar on Jul 17, 2009 15:43:18 GMT -5
Name: Shimmersun/star Clan: StoneClan Personality: Shimmer is bubbly and social, but has a sharp tongue and she can be very dangerous if you rub her fur the wrong way. She can get along with any cat, but chooses her friends carefully. Description: Shimmer is agile and strong, and runs like a breeze- her paws barely touching the ground. She is gracefull like flowing water, but can turn vicious and has a blinding rage in battle. History: Ugh do i have to? RP Example: Shimmer stood in the very center of her beloved camp, the warm breeze ruffling her golden pelt. Her once- brilliant sun colored fur had dulled from lack of grooming, but the lean she- cat could care less. The clan is gone.. Hawk is gone.. Night is gone.. Glow is gone.. Everything I once lived for is gone. She thought despairingly. Her silver eyes had long since lost their starry glow, and her one white paw had turned to a faded gray golor.
Padding slowly through her old camp, Shimmer turned first to the nursery. Stepping in so that only her thin shoulders were in the enclosure, the golden she- cat flinched involuntarily. Seeing the large nest where her best friend Dancey had once laid, kits on her belly and paws, Shimmer closed her silvery grey eyes and let herself remember.
Stopping herself at the warrior's den, the honey- colored cat padded somewhat reluctantly towards her mate's nest. It's not his nest anymore.. She thought, and a wave of pain swept over her at the thought of her lost mate, threatening to overwhelm her. Stepping sideways, the lean cat found herself facing her old nest. Placing her dull grey paw on the soft moss and feathers, the she- cat had to turn away before the pain could sweep her under.
Each step bringing a wave of painful memories, Shimmer broke into a run as she pelted through the forest away from her beloved camp. I can't stand to see it so empty.. What else is there to do? Whipping around a thick fern, the golden warrior stopped dead as she spotted the hollow by the waterfall where she had begun training her first apprentice. Flinching, the she- cat fought back the rush of emotion that threatened to knock her over. She could almost see Glow's beautiful pale tortoiseshell pelt, and her warm gray eyes gleaming with excitement.
you know what i post like anyways...
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 17, 2009 15:47:56 GMT -5
yesh i know i do XD and you are accepted as Deputy.... I would love if you could do the sub-boards for me XD
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Post by Shimmerstar on Jul 17, 2009 15:50:04 GMT -5
bullcrap im gonna make subboards o.O nice try though.
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Post by Skystripes on Jul 17, 2009 16:34:40 GMT -5
lol ;D
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Post by Flameheart on Jul 21, 2009 17:30:50 GMT -5
Name: Flameheart Clan:Streamclan Personality:fierce, kind, caring,supportive,always ready for a battle,likes to think on the positive side most of the time,usually eager to do things, and loyal till the very end Description:Tom-cat,green eyed and fur is orange and white, tabby, and the orange is almost like fire History:His parents,Firescar and Flamewish were killed in a battle and he was very upset upon their death. He was very close to them and ever since their death he's become more sensitive to everything and everyone(in his clan).(When I say this I mean that he became kind, caring, positive, and supportive.) But also along with that he's become more determined to fight to his best abilities.As in he's become more fierce, eager, and loyal in battle. Also if he's determined to have his way he won't take no for an answer. RP Example:The green eyed tabby leaped through the forest as the sun began to rise. He had just finished hunting for his clan and was headed back to set his fresh kill in the fresh kill pile. The reason he was headed back at sunrise was that he had awoken early from a restless sleep and decided to hunt. He finally walked through the entrence as the sun gleamed high in the sky. The light streamed through the trees as he walked towards the fresh kill pile. He then procided to set down the fresh kill in the pile. He walked back to the warriors den and sat down to take a nap. He hoped that no one would disturb him while he slept and he finally laid his head down to rest. Litsening to the birds tweet and the sound of leaves rutsling in the wind calmed hm into a deep dreamless sleep. (at LEAST eight sentences. Make them descriptive))
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Post by Oblivion on Jul 22, 2009 15:36:33 GMT -5
Thanks Flameheart, I like this XD and I shall now accept you I have too many staff members... lol i need regular members
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Post by Twilightspirit on Jul 22, 2009 16:32:57 GMT -5
Twilightkit|Twilightpaw|Twilightspirit
[/color][/font][/size] "I'll tell you now you can't do this."[/color] Name: Twilightspirit Clan: Shadowclan Personality: Twilightspirit is never scared to speak her mind. You might never see her shy or scared. She says ''Dieing is only a stage in your life. You still have many things to do before things start happening." Twilightspirit acts tough when there is a battle on it's way or already happening. When another clan is in trouble and sends cats to her clan for help, she will give help.
Twilightspirit is smart and still never shy. She is very courages around other cats. Twilightspirit thinks battle is point-less. It will never do anything. Twilightspirit is a very Loyal cat and never does anything to a cat if they don't attack her. Twilightspirit is also caring sometimes. Sometimes when a cat tells a lie she gets a little temper. When someone she trusted for a long time and betrays her she loses her mind like Bluestar, just not as much. She is sometimes sad because she misses her brother and mother. Many cats worrier because she might get sick from that. "Your lime green tint eyes watching every move I make." Description: Twilightspirit is a beautiful she-cat that has, white Black, light brown fur. Her paws are white about half way up they turn Black. After that it turns white at her chest all the way down. Around her head are black and little white with brown. Her chin is white then goes black and brown about her sides. The back of her head is black with little bit of spots of brown and white. Twilightstar then has Green eyes that are almost like a lime color that shows bright in the light as it hits them.
Down Twilightspirit's back legs are different colors mixed together, they make a stripes going down, then it make just white at the end. Twilightspirit has a black and brown tail. Her fur is puffy and soft. It's very warm in leaf-bare(Winter). Around her neck it looks like a white mane that is puffy and strait. Her legs are strong and thick with muscles, great to run with. Her fur is thick enough that she can barley feel the water on her if she gets wet. "They're waiting for my next move."[/size] History: Twilightspirit was born in a barn with her mother and father. Her father, Midnight had killed her brother and mother. Some reason her never hurt Twilightspirit. They told her that he was very evil and so she did not know that he killed her mother and only brother.
As Twilightspirit grew up, she left her father,and she went to Shadowclan. They all looked at her and knew her or someone from somewhere. They could see Midnight in her. They could see her as a great, loyal, fair, deputy of Shadowclan one day. So she become a great deputy of Shadowclan.
As she was a warrior for Shadowclan she did her best to show that she was loyal enough to be welcome at once to stay. Twilightspirit got prey and help out the elders with out fuse. No one told her what she needed to do, she just did it on her own. She even played with the kits to keep them bushy for a while. To let the mothers out of the nursery for some air.
Yet, she never knew her brother was never killed off by her father, he ran away before he died. He soon will come to see her and ask to join her clan. "I'll tell you now you can't do this."[/color] RP Example: Twilightspirit had awoken from her nights sleep. The breeze felt nice, blowing out of her warm pelt. Twilightspirit's thought finally brushed through her head. Away from her evil father. "Well I'm a lot better out here then in a kittypet home." Twilightspirit sighed as she got up and stretched out her back legs as she leaned forward. She looked over to where she could get some food. The little fresh-kill pile had went down from last night. Twilightspirit jumped down and walked right into the forest. Twilightspirit walked aways from her camp, and found a bird that had it's back to her on the ground eating a warm from a hole. It was plump and looked great. Twilightspirit jumped right now it and did a flip. With a swit bit to the neck, the bird died in a second.
After a while of hunting it was almost sunhigh when she got back to camp. It had been a long Gathering last night. As she walked in they all started to wake and run and play. Another was getting ready for a patrol to check the boreders once more. Twilightspirit out down her fresh-kill in the pile and walked over with her plump bird and sat down and ate. The sun was setting in a Twilight background. "Don't know what's going on. Don't know what went wrong. Feels like a hundred years. I still can't believe you're gone." [/font][/size][/color]
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