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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 13:19:29 GMT -5
◈ -- IntroductionIt is getting dark now in the marsh and you are still lost. You shouldn’t have accepted that challenge from your friend because now you won’t make it back in time and you will have to deal with your friend telling you that they were right. Then, you freeze once you hear a low hiss coming from behind you. You glance around, spotting a flash of eyes in the dense mist and fog a couple fox-lengths away. You quickly turn and take off running, but you hear the cat’s footsteps on the leaves, keeping up easily, if not, faster than you. This forces you to run faster until your paws slip on the wet leaves, causing you to stumble to the hard ground. The cat pounces on you, easily pinning you down as it puts its claws around your throat, about to give you the death blow.
“Please, don’t kill me!” you beg, your voice a hoarse whisper. “I’m lost! Can you please help me?” The cat lets out a small smirk and loosens her grip to allow you to stand. “Why yes, follow me.”
The cat leads you through the territory, taking many turns until you are finally at what the cat calls their camp. You follow behind them, now growing nervous at the many eyes staring at you- a few cats hissing while others whispered amongst themselves. Then, there is a push at your side and you stumble forward, right into a reddish furred cat.
“This is TimeClan; I am the leader, Hollowstar. Now, I heard you were lost. What a daring soul, coming here. Now that you know where we are located, it’d be best if you joined us so our secrets don’t get out.”
◈ -- History
(SPOILER ALERT for The Darkest Hour, sort of?)
Many of the cats in this Clan used to be part of BloodClan, whose leader was Scourge. It was only when the the Clans got into a battle that Scourge betrayed his most loyal follower, Hollow, then ran away, which caused BloodClan to split up. Many of the cats lived in Twoleg Place, surviving on their own in little groups.
One day, Scourge was found by Hollow and a group of his friends. What they found was that Scourge had a mate and kits. They debated whether or not to get revenge, since he was a family, but they eventually all agreed about what they had to do. The group surprised them, killing off both Scourge and his mate before taking the kits.
The group traveled back to Twoleg Place, telling who all used to be part of BloodClan what had happened, then opened the idea of creating a new Clan of their own. There was a mixture of suggestions, but in the end Hollow became Hollowstar and raised the kits, with the help of some of his friends, in a Clan he now calls TimeClan. Their territory is just a little ways away from the rest of the Clans, in a swamp called Mekohn Cove.
To this day, the kits who were stolen away do not know who their true parents are. They believe they were Clan born.
◈ -- About
(SPOILER ALERT for The Darkest Hour!)
Okay, so I got the inspiration for this roleplay from an old fan fiction that I used to be writing. So basically this is based off of if the fighting scene between Scourge and Firestar; and Scourge somehow escaped. He found a mate and eventually has a family, but he and his mate are both dead (killed by the leader. It’s a long story, but if you read the history, that might help. Short story: they were in BloodClan together, but Scourge betrayed him). They resumed to steal the kits away to raise them away from what they grew up into, in hopes that a cat like Scourge never lives again. The kits (who are now going to be beginning apprentices) still don't know who their parents are and they believe they were actually born into the Clan. So it’s like a mystery Clan rp, if you want to think of it like that.
So there is a limit of two other spots to be Scourge’s kits. So just ask if you’d like a spot and I will add you, but I would prefer if an active person have the spot.
Anyways, this Clan settled down in a swamp area. The camp and its territory is foggy and shady with swamp water running through it. Some of the dens are in hollowed out trees while others are in small caves. The ground underpaw is either dirt or moss. |
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 14:00:30 GMT -5
◈ -- Territory & CampTerritoryTimeClan lives in a swamp area they called Mekohn Cove, but they found a place just above water level to settle down, near the southeast end of the territory. There is a river to the left of the camp, going from north to south across the territory where trees surround either side of it. Somewhere in the swamp, there is an old wooden plank that lays across the river that the cats use to keep somewhat dry as they head to and from camp. In the middle of the swamp are the many twisted trees that is a wonderful place to go hunting, known as Gnarled Trees. Just west of that is large open water, where moss covers everything. The cats refer to this place as Mossy Fields. Near the camp, there is an old abandoned crocodile den called Old Tupelo. Some of the cats take shelter in here if they cannot make it back to camp in time.
Camp
◈ -- Rules
Please follow all the forum rules!- Activity; I do not like to see someone join, and then just leave the next day with warning. First off it’s annoying, and secondly, it’s rude. I know we have lives outside of the forums,, but please try and warn us beforehand! If you don’t warn us before you disappear for a while, you will be marked as inactive, then deleted within a few days. You may rejoin if you are deleted, but if you have an important character such as leader, prophecy cat, etc. you will be replaced.
- Literacy; Please write enough in your post to give the other person enough to reply to! It’s no fun replying to ‘Blahpaw sat down’. And plz dun tlk lik this when role playing, it can be difficult to understand what is being said. But feel free to talk like that outside of rp. Please try to use (), {}, [], when talking outside of role play.
- Spamming; Please don’t randomly pop in and advertise another role play (especially without my permission), it can be quite annoying. I will allow you to come in and remind someone of a role play.
- Characters; Your character cannot always be in the spotlight. I don't want anyone feeling left out! This also includes power-playing and god-modding. Please don't make your character the most powerful. Nobody likes characters with power-playing abilities, so please avoid it!
- Have Fun!; This role play was made for people to have fun! Create drama, but if it’s something big, get it approved by me first. If you are not having fun or feel left out, please come talk to me. I will create a prophecy or something so it’ll be fun ;3 also a side note, I'm more lenient than I sound, trust me!
◈ -- Joining
To join, just fill out the form below. If you have any questions about ranks open or Scourge's kits, just ask!
Cat Name & Age | Screen Name
Description & Personality:
History:
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 15:16:49 GMT -5
◈ -- Battle Moves- Back Kick -- Explosive surprise move to catch opponent from behind. Judge opponent's distance from you carefully, then lash out with your back legs, taking all weight on your front paws.
- Belly Rake -- A fight-stopper. Slice with unsheathed claws against the soft flesh of an opponent's belly. If you're pinned down, the belly rake quickly puts you back into control.
- Chest Rip -- A move when you are on the opponent’s back. Rip your claws against their throat, chest or stomach, making the warrior stunned for a moment
- Feint -- A move where you attack at one side, but quickly change direction and strike on the other side.
- Front Paw Blow -- Frontal attack. Bring your front paw down hard on your opponent's head. Claws sheathed.
- Front Paw Strike -- Frontal attack. Slice downward with your front paw at the face or body of your opponent.
- Killing Bite -- A death blow to the back of the neck. Quick and silent and sometimes considered dishonorable. Used only as a last resort.
- Leap-and-Hold -- Ideal for a small cat facing a larger opponent. Spring onto opponents back and grip with unsheathed claws. Now you are beyond the range of the opponent's paws and in position to inflict severe body wounds. A group of apprentices can defeat a large and dangerous warrior in this way. Watch for the drop-and-roll counter move, and try to jump free before you get squashed.
- Partner Fighting-- Warriors who have trained and fought together will often fall instinctively into a defensive position, each protecting the other's back while fending off an opponent on either side. Slashing, clawing, and leaping together, battle pairs can be a whirlwind of danger for attackers.
- Play Dead -- Effective in a tight situation, such as when you are pinned. Stop struggling and go limp. When your opponent relaxes his grip, thinking you are defeated, push yourself up explosively. This will throw off an unwary opponent and put you in attacking position.
- Scruff Shake -- Secure a strong teeth grip in the scruff of your opponent’s neck; then shake violently until he or she is too rattled to fight back. Most effective against rats, who are small enough to throw. A strong throw will stun or kill them.
- Teeth Grip -- Target your opponent's extremities-the legs, tail, scruff or ears- and sink in your teeth and hold. This move is similar to the leap-and-hold except your claws remain free to fight.
- Upright Lock -- Final, crushing move on already weakened opponent. Rear up on back legs and bring weight down on opponent. If opponent does the same, wrestle and flip him under you. This makes you vulnerable to the belly rake, so it takes great strength and speed.
◈ -- Medicine Cat Information
HerbsBorage Leaves -- To be chewed and eaten. Great for nursing queens as it helps increase their supply of milk. Also brings down fever.
Burdock Root -- A medicine cat must dig up the roots, wash off the dirt, and chew them to pulp, which can be applied to rat bites. Cures infection.
Catmint -- The best remedy for greencough. Chervil -- The juice of the leaves can be used for infected wounds, and chewing the roots helps with bellyache.
Cobweb -- Medicine cats wrap it around an injury to soak up the blood and keep the wound clean. Stops bleeding.
Coltsfoot -- The leaves can be chewed into a pulp, which is eaten to help shortness of breath. Comfrey -- The fat black roots of this plant can be chewed into a poultice to mend broken bones or soothe wounds.
Dock -- The leaf can be chewed up and applied to soothe scratches.
Dried Oak Leaf -- Stops infection.
Feverfew -- The leaves can be eaten to cool down body temperature, particularly for cats with fever or chills. Goldenrod -- A poultice of this is terrific for healing wounds.
Honey -- Great for soothing infections or the throats of cats who have breathed smoke. Horsetail -- The leaves can be used to treat infected wounds. Usually chewed up and applied as a poultice.
Juniper Berries -- The berries soothe bellyaches and help cats who are having trouble breathing.
Lavender -- Cures fever.
Marigold -- The petals or leaves can be chewed into pulp and applied as a poultice to wounds. Stops infection. Mouse Bile -- Only remedy for ticks. Poppy Seeds -- Fed to cats to help them sleep. Soothes cats suffering from shock and distress. Not recommended for nursing queens. Stinging Nettle -- Can be given to a cat who’s swallowed poison, while leaves can be applied to a wound to bring down swelling.
Tansy -- Good for curing coughs, but must be eaten in small doses. Thyme -- This herb can be eaten to calm anxiety and frayed nerves. Watermint -- Usually chewed into pulp and then fed to a cat suffering bellyache. Wild Garlic -- Rolling in a patch of wild garlic can help prevent infection. Yarrow -- Made into a poultice and applied to wounds or scratches to expel poison.
◈ -- Predators & Prey
Prey
Mice - common
Small Birds - common
Vole - common
Fish - common
Deer (pack of 4 or more cats can take one down) - rare
Rabbit - uncommon
Squirrel - uncommon
Frogs - common
Snakes - common
Predators
Other Cats - common
Poisonous Snakes - common
Large Birds - uncommon
Badger - uncommon
Foxes - uncommon
Dogs - rare
Two-Legs - rare
Rats - uncommon
Bear - uncommon
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 16:42:22 GMT -5
◈ -- Membersbroken | Hollowstar, Mosswing, Brokenpaw, Rainflight
mintedstar/fur | Hickoryfoot, Elmheart, Mistpaw
Owlstar | Owlmoon
FifthRootNull | Specter
Kipperen | Blackmask
Fossilfueds | Honeystripe, Swiftfoot
lime | Snailpaw
Sparrow | Dayscar, Bogpaw, Tesla
Cinderpaw | Galaxyfur
FernStream | Honeymint, Hoppaw
◈ -- Relationships
<3 means mates, > means one-sided crush, >< means two-sided crush, mate+mate=kits, ✗ means break up and/or enemy Relationships Honeymint >< Hoppaw
Families Scourge + ? = Brokenpaw, Snailpaw, & Bogpaw Monarchwing = ? + ? = Hickoryfoot, Elmheart ? + ? = Honeystripe, Swiftfoot
Mentors & Apprentices Mosswing mentors Mistpaw Hickoryfoot mentors Brokenpaw Rainflight mentors Snailpaw Elmheart mentors Bogpaw
◈ -- News
Month, day -- this happened |
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 18:20:13 GMT -5
The Cats
◈ -- LeaderHollowstar & 45 Moons | broken -- only has one life
Hollowstar is a small short haired orange tom cat. He has got a white chest along with a white ‘sock’ on each of his paws. His eyes are a deep, dark brown. He has a few scars covering his pelt and has a v-shaped notch on his left ear. Hollowstar is typically a quiet individual, but does speak up if he disagrees with something and will try to address what he thinks the issue is. He also isn’t too trustworthy. While he is loyal to his friends, he’s not afraid to throw them under the bus if they have done something they shouldn’t have.
◈ -- Deputy
Dayscar & 28 moons | Sparrow
Dayscar is a thick furred, reddish brown she-cat with a pale muzzle and pale green eyes (Somali). She has a scar across the top of her muzzle and a deep pair of nicks in her right ear. Dayscar is very ambitious, assertive, and a bit manipulative. She's very protective of, and devoted to, her clan and friends. Sassy with her friends and diligent with her work. She's a little too impulsive, has a fiery temper, and is absolutely the kind of individual to hold a grudge. Dayscar's mother, Wendy, was a kittypet and her father, Diggs, was Bloodclan. Dayscar did not get along with her father, but was separated from her mother by her father early on so she could be raised in Bloodclan. Her father died in the battle with the Clans and Dayscar raised herself alone on the streets until she heard of Timeclan being formed.
◈ -- Medicine Cat & Apprentice
Rainflight & 26 moons | broken **temporary, this is still open! WIP. Slim grey tom with blue eyes. --Snailpaw & 7 moons | LimeSnailpaw is a small, fuzzy she-cat with light brown fur and dark, tabby stripes that blend into her pelt around her torso. She has large, vibrant grass green eyes that are full of the light of youth and curiosity. Innocent and soft-spoken, Snailpaw is an eager apprentice who has just enough ambition to get to where she strives for. Like her name, she is rather slow due to a strange limp she's had since she started walking, and though this sets her back a bit, she has learned to cope. Fond of her litter mates and clan mates equally, she whole-heartedly believes she was born in Timeclan. One of Scourge's three kittens, Snailpaw does not remember anything from her days with her mother and father, believing she was born in Timeclan and is no different than the others. Resembles the cat in this photo:
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◈ -- Warriors
Mosswing & 30 Moons | broken Mosswing is a short haired black and white she cat. She has a white tail tip along with black ears. Her eyes are green. Mosswing is very independent, in fact, she hates accepting help from others unless there is a good reason she needs to. She is strong-willed and isn't afraid to use her claws. She is not the most friendly cat someone will ever meet and usually talks to anyone outside of her friend group.
Hickoryfoot & 23 moons | mintedstar/fur Pale tabby she-cat with a cream under-belly and paws. She has a long scar along her flank and a small piece of her left ear is missing. She has grass green eyes. Hickoryfoot is a fun loving she-cat who has a close family bond with Elmheart. She likes to go on adventures and is to be found at the front of any battle. However, she is a little reckless and tends to take on more then she can handle. Born into BloodClan as second genration members, Hickoryfoot and Elmheart only living family besides each other passed a couple of years ago. They used to have an uncle called Monarchwing who was there mentor and adopted father for much of there young life. They don't like to talk much about their mother or father. Hickoryfoot is Asexual/Aromantic, so no love interests are in her future.
Elmheart & 23 moons | mintedstar/fur A brown tom with grey legs, ears, and chest. His muzzle is speckled with black, freckle-like spots and he had pale, teal blue eyes. He really likes to be around his sister, but she tends to drag him into trouble, which he hates. He likes sticking to the rules and playing fair, but tends to find himself in unfriendly situations when he's with Hickoryfoot. He's laid back and kind, willing to help others with their problems. However, he can be a little oblivious to others feelings and tends to not get little hints. Born into BloodClan as second genration members, Hickoryfoot and Elmheart only living family besides each other passed a couple of years ago. They used to have an uncle called Monarchwing who was there mentor and adopted father for much of there young life. They don't like to talk much about their mother or father.
Owlmoon & 23 Moons | Owlstar Owlmoon is a brown she-cat with long wispy fur. She is always feisty and ready for a battle. This she-cat refuses to take a blow on her Clan. She will defend it with her life, and is ready to battle. Owlmoon was an abandoned kit that was taken in by a kind mother who found her. The mother raised her as one of her own kits. One day Owlmoon wandered off, and was lost. She couldn't find her mother and adjusted to the life of a lonely rogue. When she somehow found the secret location of TimeClan, she hoped to have a new and better life.
Blackmask, 26 moons | Kipperen A dark stormy grey tom with a black raccoon like mask over his eyes a partly his nose. One yellow eye, and one icey blue eye. A lot of his left ear is missing, and a ragged hole rips through the center of the right. He has one white toe on his right front paw. He is small, yes,but quick, and not extremely buff, but strong enough. He has a bit longer canine teeth, and they poke out the corners of his mouth. Blackmask is a rather friendly cat, despite being in a clan that originates from killers, and enjoys the company of most cats. But that doesn't mean he can be extremely harsh eaither. If the time is right, the tom will drop his happy-go-lucky 'mask' (no pun intended) and dramatically changes his personality to gruesomely mean and rude. Though growing up mostly in the clan, Blackmask was not clanborn. He was found abandoned near the border, left with his siblings to die, as the mother obviously had not wanted them. He was the only one to survive, as eventiually his brother and sister succumbed to the parasites and infections that had been in their little bodies prier to them being found. Blackmask still misses them, but he knows he had survived for some reason, obviously being the strongest of the bunch. His siblings were promptly named Rosekit, and Smokekit. Rosekit had been a russet/red color she-kit, and had a bright white face and tail, while Smokekit had been a fluffy light grey tom with a few darker grey stripes running through him, implying he had possibly been a descendant of a tabby. Blackmask has a horrible flaw where he trusts to easily, and is blinded for his fondness of a cat, not realizing if they have bad intentions or not. Because of this, several cats have betrayed him, each time he was left more confused and heartbroken then the last.
Honeystripe & 28 moons | Fossilfueds Large, long-haired golden spotted tabby tom with a white chest, belly, tail tip, muzzle and paws. Full of enthusiasm and energy. He is in near constant motion, often found climbing trees or playing with the clan's kits. He is full of confidence and consequently tends to lack fear; even in battle he is known to crack jokes and tease opponents instead of taking the situation more seriously. Generally friendly, he avoids picking fights to begin with, though he is not one to back down when threatened. He would rather make a friend than an enemy. His lack of fear often puts him and others in dangerous situations, which he tends not to recognise due to his carefree nature. If there is a plan, he forgets it. If he doesn't forget it, he ignores it. A former kittypet along with his brother, Honeystripe and Swiftfoot were left for adoption on the streets. Before a human could take them home, the two cats came to be loners living amongst BloodClan. With the fear of living under Scourge gone, the two made their presence better known in the area and eventually came to integrate themselves into TimeClan. As a kitten, he was a troublemaker, and had many close calls as a result. Swiftfoot is his brother.
Swiftfoot & 28 moons | Fossilfueds Lithe and skinny white tom with smudged black patches on his face, legs, tail and back. Swiftfoot is very skittish, being easily set back and tending to take criticism to heart. He is loyal and defensive of those he is close to but often not brave enough to take action. He is very attentive, however, and has a very tactical mind. His ability to analyse situations serves him well in both battles and in hunting, despite not having the physical brawn to easily overpower opponents. A former kittypet along with his brother, Honeystripe and Swiftfoot were left for adoption on the streets. Before a human could take them home, the two cats came to be loners living amongst BloodClan. With the fear of living under Scourge gone, the two made their presence better known in the area and eventually came to integrate themselves into TimeClan. Growing up he felt responsible for his brother, but now they are adults he feels inferior to the much stronger Honeystripe. Honeystripe is his brother.
Galaxyfur & 13 moons | Cinderpaw
Galaxyfur is a slender she-cat with a small frame and long legs and tail. She has dusty, light grey fur which is speckled with darker grey spots. She also has darker grey fur around her eyes, which are a beautiful blue. Galaxyfur is an elegant cat, and due to her long limbs, she is faster than the average cat; meaning that she can hunt rabbits and other quick prey easily. She is loyal to her friends and quick to defend anyone who threatens them, not taking lightly to new comers. Due to her small size, she isn't very good at fighting, but can use her size and speed to her advantage. Joined the clan when she was 7 moons after her mother died.
Honeymint & 25 moons | FernStream
HoneyMint does not get mad easily but is she can be very energetic and exited which can sometimes lead to bad decisions also can be very blunt with others but she is also very loyal and if someone talks wrongly about her friends watch out they might get a claw to the face. She is a golden tabby with mint green eyes and white paws and her tail tip is white too.
Hoppaw & 25 moons | FernStream
HopPaw is a brown tabby tom with green eyes he gets defensive really fast but he is kind and LOVES kits he has long legs which makes him a good jumper and swimmer. When he was still in a clan it was destroyed by badgers before he got his warrior name his past gives him a lot of insecurities.
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 20:31:55 GMT -5
The Cats (continued)
◈ -- ApprenticesBrokenpaw & 7 Moons | broken
Brokenpaw is a short haired she-cat. She has a light blue-grey pelt with a white underbelly and paws. Her fur is ruffled most of the time and she rarely ever cares about her appearance. Her eyes are also ice blue. She is unable to see out of her left eye and has a scar on that eye. Brokenpaw is a shy and reserved cat. Although she is like this, she is extremely gentle and appears to be optimistic most of the time. She willingly takes the blame and punishment from others, however this lack of assertiveness normally gets her bullied and taken advantage of. Beneath her selfless and gently nature is an underlying fear of being alone. She tries to protect those closest to her so she does not have to face that fear. This is perhaps her greatest weakness.
Mistpaw & 7 moons | mintedstar/fur
A blue-gray she-cat with a white mask around her right eye and most of the left side of her face. She had blue eyes and is a little deaf in her left ear. A spunky, newly made warrior who loves to work off all that extra energy. Anything she does she does big. Any mistake, any triumph. Any feeling she has she never ignores and usually voices. She was taken into the clan at a young age, before her eyes were even open, and has been there every since. She knows little about her family and is to afraid to ask any of the older warriors. Mistpaw's family were loners.
Bogpaw & 7 moons | Sparrow
A skinny short-haired black tom with green eyes. Unusually loud for his skimpy size, and a little prideful to boot. He's friendly with his clanmates, but has a level of disdain for non-clan cats, who he views as lawless and foolish. He is high energy, and a little nosy, only settling down and adopting a less abrasive approach when he's around his sisters, who he loves even if he finds them difficult to relate with at times.
◈ -- Queens & Kits
Open
◈ -- Elders
Open
◈ -- Cats Outside the Clan
Specter & 23 moons | FifthRootNull
Specter is a medium-fur full-white she-cat with sky blue eyes and pointy ears. Her body is light and limber. When she is in Clan territory, she has a silent truce with TimeClan, trying not to do anything against their "rules" in trade of not being ousted. She appears and acts calm and collected, even when being threatened. She often tries to talk out scuffles, rather than shed blood. Being born a kittypet, Specter silently slipped out in the nights to venture into the wilds, teaching herself things like the concepts of stealth and hunting. Once her Twolegs were much less appreciative of her being there, she ran off for good, making a den for herself a small ways away in a former fox den.
Tesla & 48 moons | Sparrow - rouge/loner
A long haired dark grey seal-point tabby with yellow eyes and teeth. He wears a ratty brown and yellow checkered collar studded with a couple dog teeth. He has bad breath and matted fur. Tesla is as trustworthy as a snake, liable to trick someone off a cliff just so he could watch them fall. That being said, he usually will respond kindness for kindness and harm for harm. He's found that he enjoys the taste of frog, something rare back in the twolegplace. He came with the other cats to try this 'Clan' idea, but found supporting weaker cats to be irritating so he left early on. He likes to trespass and be a general pain, sometimes picking fights with border patrols to "keep his skills maintained". In reality he's a little lonely, though he'd never admit it to himself.
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Post by broken on Mar 10, 2017 15:53:42 GMT -5
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◈ -- Plots & Prophecies
◈ -- Credit
The layout was made by me, as well as the horrible map pictures.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 10, 2017 22:59:27 GMT -5
(May I post? I'm typing up my joining form now.  ) |
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Post by broken on Mar 10, 2017 23:11:59 GMT -5
(Oh yeah of course! I honestly didn't know it transferred over, whoops xD)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 10, 2017 23:33:07 GMT -5
(Doesn't usually take to long. I believe it takes about 20 min. to an hour.)
Hickoryfoot & 23 moons | mintedstar/fur
Description & Personality: Pale tabby she-cat with a cream under-belly and paws. She has a long scar along her flank and a small piece of her left ear is missing. She has grass green eyes. Hickoryfoot is a fun loving she-cat who has a close family bond with Elmheart. She likes to go on adventures and is to be found at the front of any battle. However, she is a little reckless and tends to take on more then she can handle.
History: Born into BloodClan as second genration members, Hickoryfoot and Elmheart only living family besides each other passed a couple of years ago. They used to have an uncle called Monarchwing who was there mentor and adopted father for much of there young life. They don't like to talk much about their mother or father.
Crush/Mate/Kin: No mate or crush/ Sister to Elmheart
Rank: Warrior
Other: I'm just using my fav Warrior OCs at this point. Oh, and Hickoryfoot is Asexual/Aromantic, so no love interests are in her future.
Elmheart & 23 moons | mintedstar/fur
Description & Personality: A brown tom with grey legs, ears, and chest. His muzzle is speckled with black, freckle-like spots and he had pale, teal blue eyes. He really likes to be around his sister, but she tends to drag him into trouble, which he hates. He likes sticking to the rules and playing fair, but tends to find himself in unfriendly situations when he's with Hickoryfoot. He's laid back and kind, willing to help others with their problems. However, he can be a little oblivious to others feelings and tends to not get little hints.
History: Born into BloodClan as second genration members, Hickoryfoot and Elmheart only living family besides each other passed a couple of years ago. They used to have an uncle called Monarchwing who was there mentor and adopted father for much of there young life. They don't like to talk much about their mother or father.
Crush/Mate/Kin: No crush or mate, but is open to them/Brother to Hickoryfoot
Rank: Warrior
Other: n/a
Mistpaw & 7 moons | mintedstar/fur
Description & Personality: A blue-gray she-cat with a white mask around her right eye and most of the left side of her face. She had blue eyes and is a little deaf in her left ear. A spunky, newly made warrior who loves to work off all that extra energy. Anything she does she does big. Any mistake, any triumph. Any feeling she has she never ignores and usually voices.
History: She was taken into the clan at a young age, before her eyes were even open, and has been there every since. She knows little about her family and is to afraid to ask any of the older warriors.
Crush/Mate/Kin: None, family were loners.
Rank: Apprentice
Other: Hope all these cats work.
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Post by broken on Mar 10, 2017 23:54:39 GMT -5
(Yeah they're fine, I'll add them now :3 would you care if either of your warriors have an apprentice?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 11, 2017 0:02:07 GMT -5
(Nope, wouldn't care at all. Hickoryfoot would probably have a better temperament, if you're looking for that sort of thing. )
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 0:22:34 GMT -5
(Alright thanks :3 and we can probably begin rp tomorrow since I'm probably going to go soon)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 11, 2017 0:33:10 GMT -5
(Yeah, me too, probably. *rubs hands together* Got to improve these characters. ) |
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 0:41:47 GMT -5
(XD I don't know why, but you always sound so evil when you do that.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 11, 2017 0:48:24 GMT -5
( An author and character creator is always 'evil' but they can also be saints.
Maybe you are having a bad experience from my telling everyone The Plan (ah, one of my character will always have mild drama happen to them)...)
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 8:45:39 GMT -5
(Morning!
Oh nice, I love mild dramas :3 but should I also be scared at all?)
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Post by Stormleap on Mar 11, 2017 15:04:02 GMT -5
Clawpelt & 37 moons | Stormleap
Description & Personality: Clawpelt is a large tom-cat with powerful legs and large paws. His thick pelt is one shade: white. This thick fur also hides well-toned muscles and a large array of scars that slice through and criss-cross his pelt, only to be seen when he's wet or if his fur happens to part a certain way in the wind. The only part of his pelt that is short enough to show his scarring is the middle of his face where two scars cut his snout. His eyes are the only change of color about him, the left being sky blue and the right being an orangish-brown. Clawpelt is not a strange warrior whatsoever. He likes things done quickly and efficiently and he won't accept anything less than the best. He doesn't go easy on anyone and he likes to push other cats to their limits as well. Even with this no-nonsense characteristic, he's still able to be quite patient when teaching or hunting, but nothing else. Due to the brightness of his pelt, he's learned that he has to do certain things and build intelligence as well as strength. Because of this, one can see him with fur slicked down and dulled with mud, giving him the nickname of 'Mudpelt'.
History: Clawpelt was born into the clan and was given the prefix of 'Claw' by his mother when he would never sheath his claws when he was first born.
Rank: Warrior [interested in mentoring & deputyship]
Other:n/a
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 15:15:16 GMT -5
(Hello Stormleap :3 I'll add Clawpelt as deputy (because you wanted it, right?), but he won't have an apprentice for now, since there are no other apprentices atm)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 11, 2017 15:36:31 GMT -5
(Don't be scared unless you want to be. All my surprises are fun. So, anyone want to RP? ) |
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 16:10:32 GMT -5
(XD I believe you. And yeah, here are some starters for anyone)
Hollowstar was already up at dawn, sitting on the high rock as he looked out at the Clan with a grin. It was another green leaf day and the Clan had been thriving for the past few months; the freshkill pile and herbs were stocked up. Hopefully it would stay this way. The leader stood up, running down the rock before landing on the ground.
Mosswing shook out her pelt as she walked out of the warriors den. Then she sat down and began grooming her ruffled fur. Maybe after this, she would consider taking her apprentice out for some training.
Brokenpaw was just outside the apprentices den, pacing around some. She eventually slowed and sat down for a moment, glancing back toward the entrance of the den as if expecting her friend to pop out of there at any moment.
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Post by Stormleap on Mar 11, 2017 17:42:48 GMT -5
Clawpelt exited the warrior's den, clumps of moss hanging from his thick white fur. He gave his pelt a shake and stretched his body before looking around for something to be done. He zeroed in on Hollowstar, his whiskers twitching as he tried to figure out what the tom was doing on the Highrock. Surely it wasn't time for a ceremony? He shook his head, the leader was simply surveying the area. He instead padded toward Mosswing, who was grooming her fur. "Mind if I join you?" He meowed, his voice deep as he sat down and began grooming his own fur.
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 18:37:15 GMT -5
Mosswing glanced up from her grooming for a moment, giving a small shrug. "Uh sure, I wouldn't mind," she meowed in reply, giving her pelt a few more licks before wrapping her tail around her paws. "I was thinking about going hunting a bit later, if you would like to join me." She watched Clawpelt with a smile. "Or do you have something else already planned?"
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Post by Stormleap on Mar 11, 2017 18:45:01 GMT -5
Clawpelt didn't look up from lapping the moss out of his fur. "Hunting sounds good." He meowed, giving a nod. "After we return, I'll send out a border patrol, too." He said, mostly to himself as he planned out his patrol list of the day.
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 18:47:35 GMT -5
Mosswing dipped her head a bit and gave it a little bit of time before she stood up, giving her paws a little stretch before looking towards the enterance. "Sounds like you already have a busy day. Are you ready to get going?"
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Post by Stormleap on Mar 11, 2017 18:54:08 GMT -5
"Busy day? I'd hardly say that." He chuckled. Clawpelt stood up and followed Mosswing, nodding his head in response. "Take the lead, Mosswing." The deputy dipped his head, giving the warrior the go ahead.
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 19:04:04 GMT -5
She took the lead, padding through the ravine and out into the swampy territory. Mosswing headed straight toward the old plank, but she slowed down a little as she tasted the air. "Would you perfer fishing or actual hunting?"
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Post by Stormleap on Mar 11, 2017 19:34:25 GMT -5
Clawpelt gave a shrug in response. "I'm not picky." He responded, inwardly scowling at the thought of fishing, contrary to what he'd said. He wasn't necessarily afraid of getting his paws wet, but his fur was so thick that he'd be dragged down easily like he had as an apprentice. "Whichever you'd prefer would be fine."
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Post by broken on Mar 11, 2017 21:19:08 GMT -5
Mosswing slowed down even more as she approached the plank to cross the river. "You know," the warrior gave the river a glance, "I think hunting would be fine." She flashed him a grin before walking across the wooden plank carefully, then turned back towards him once she was on the other side of the river.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 11, 2017 21:54:50 GMT -5
(XD I believe you. And yeah, here are some starters for anyone) Brokenpaw was just outside the apprentices den, pacing around some. She eventually slowed and sat down for a moment, glancing back toward the entrance of the den as if expecting her friend to pop out of there at any moment. Mistpaw ducked her head as she came out of the apprentice den. She wasn't watching where she was going and nearly ran into the other apprentice. "Oops!" she exclaimed. "Sorry about that. Are you okay, Brokenpaw?" Her words showed her concern that she had actually ran into the other apprentice. Her tail flicked with nervous agitation. |
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