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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 7, 2017 16:48:45 GMT -5
he'd follow her to the ends of the earth,,,,, tbh,,,, theyre such good friendos
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 16:51:00 GMT -5
ahhh osprey ;w; what a boy Tigerflame | 35 moons | Male | Bisexual
- - This tomcat is a short-furred feline with a delicate coating of dusty brown. The brown seems to darken in color with each tabby marking that narrowly slices throughout his thin fur. This thin pelt covers over a slender body that is smaller than average when it comes to tomcats. His smaller size is nothing bothersome to him, and in fact, he uses his smaller frame to his utmost advantage. He's nimble and quick, an appropriate cat to bring on a hunt or run. Whenever he knows he can use his lithe frame for the well-being of his Clan, his bright and watery green eyes seem to shine all the more brighter.
- - Friendly, loyal, positive. Those are just a few words to describe this tomcat. He's a natural conversationalist, typically always able to hold conversations with any cat. He understands the need for personal space though and would never force a cat to interact back with him. He knows how others have their limits. He is also a very loyal cat, dedicated to the cause of his Clan. His determination and loyalty was what gave him the suffix of his name - his determination is as bright as a flame and his loyalty as strong as flame. He is also a positive feline, picking out the upbeat aspects of life instead of wanting to dwell into the shadows of the negative.
Warrior | Whiteshark is his sister
Whiteshark | 35 moons | Female | Pansexual
- - Unlike her brother, this she-cat comes off as lighter in fur color. She has a smooth layer of snow white fur that is then patched together by patches of brown tabby. The brown somewhat mingles into a grayish hue, but even still her coat is very obviously brown tabby and white. This female is larger than most and has a strong build. She's an excellent fighter, able to bring a powerful punch onto any battlefield. Her size and strength make her intimidating to most, and it doesn't help that she's heavily scarred; in fact, she only has half of a tail due to much more battle inclined ways. What is unique about this feline is that she has one pale green eye and one pale blue eye.
- - This female is somewhat hot-tempered and quick to act. She will be one of the cats to have their claws unsheathed the moment trouble arises, her blood already pumping and her adrenaline rushing through her for the thrill of a fight. She is highly independent and doesn't like when others try to treat her as weak or insignificant. She can very easily take care of herself no matter what the situation is. Even while she is hot-tempered, independent, stubborn, and resilient, she is considerate of others and will put others above herself without a problem.
Warrior | Tigerflame is her brother
Role-play Example:
- - Even before the tomcat had fully entered the camp he could hear the chattering of his warriors from outside the camp. A purr rumbled from deep within his throat; it seemed as if the Clan was waking up to the dawn. The day promised to be clear and warm, the perfect weather for hunting and patrolling. With hunting and patrolling in mind, Robinstar was glad to see the one cat that was over such things - Grayhawk. And alongside him were two warriors that Robinstar knew quite well. Rowanflame and Tawnyfire.
The tomcat flicked his tail in greeting as he padded over to the three cats. "Grayhawk," he mewed with a dip of his head before he flicked his pale blue gaze over to Rowanflame and Tawnyfire. "Tawnyfire, Rowanflame. How are things?" He questioned with a warm and gentle tone. For a brief second his eyes lingered on Tawnyfire as if his question should mean more to her than any of the other two felines. Robinstar, for some time, had been interested in the she-cat. He had always admired her kind demeanor, her softness. He didn't like her just for that soft attitude, he liked her for a lot of things. And because of his tender feelings toward the female he felt the need to be there for her, to check up on her. Not long ago there had been a...commotion in the Clan that had greatly affected poor Tawnyfire, and while she tried to be strong, Robinstar just felt like there was more hidden underneath that she wasn't showing. Despite her feelings, the leader was glad of what he had done. What had happened had cost him the life of his deputy, his friend. He had been close with his last deputy, they were like brothers. Robinstar appreciated Grayhawk a lot, but Grayhawk just wasn't the kind of cat his last deputy had been. But enough of that. Robinstar had to think of other things.
Setting himself down, he switched his gaze back to Grayhawk. "Have the patrols been sent out yet?" It was a simple question, and he wasn't trying to rush the tabby. From the looks of it the patrols had not been sent out just yet, which was fine. Robinstar just felt the need to know who was in camp and who was out. As leader he felt the need to know where his Clanmates were. |
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 7, 2017 17:07:41 GMT -5
[ backkkk ]
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:10:28 GMT -5
hiiiiii
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 7, 2017 17:16:21 GMT -5
[ hihi ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:24:24 GMT -5
APPZ O:
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:29:09 GMT -5
it you<3
how are youuu O:
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:33:00 GMT -5
yeahh school sucks ;3;
im pretty good, same with school and all xD
spam my clan, it makes the clan better
awwwbby im sorry you wouldn't be intruding, but i understand the page thing ;w;
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:37:44 GMT -5
that it is
fight school. one day you'll never have to see school again /ovo/
i understand that
omg good job
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 7, 2017 17:39:07 GMT -5
i understand being better at rping humans tbh
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 7, 2017 17:42:04 GMT -5
[ true ^^ ]
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:42:46 GMT -5
it goes either or with me
sometimes i'm better at cats/animals, sometimes im better at humans. depends on my muse owo
shhh maybe one day
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 7, 2017 17:45:10 GMT -5
[ yeah I mean sometimes I have more muse for cats but most of the time I feel like i'm better with humans but i like both soo ]
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 7, 2017 17:58:43 GMT -5
Muse tells me what I can and cannot do
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 7, 2017 18:01:43 GMT -5
[ tru^^ ]
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 7, 2017 18:04:57 GMT -5
(( besides, osprey & sage are best friends he would die if sage left w/o him ))
“Honeyteller,” Amberstep managed to say weakly, staring at her close friend and looking at the three cats staring at her. “I really am fine-“ She hissed when her leg nearly have out from under her, cursing softly at the wounds opening a bit and starting to bleed. She managed to sit down before she fell over, and there was a snarl on Amberstep’s face when she looked away from Honeyteller, Icetail and Gingerear. “Don’t send me back there. They’ll all just fret and make me stay still and I can’t even bask in the sun. It’s not quite warm enough yet to be fully comfortable in a nest alone.”
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Post by Amber on Apr 7, 2017 18:34:03 GMT -5
Appz!
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 8, 2017 0:37:28 GMT -5
Hello yes I'm in Arkansas now because I'm a nerd ovo
I'll reply as soon as I can; it may be tomorrow though
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 8, 2017 10:08:11 GMT -5
[ ooooh Arkansas I've been once uwu ]
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Apr 8, 2017 10:13:15 GMT -5
》I apologize for hardly being active at all. Things became quite hectic for me and I haven't quite had the time or motivation to keep track of things.
I think it would be best if I dropped this roleplay. My schedule can go from being empty to completely chaotic in an instant and it wouldn't be fair to keep disappearing for a week or more at a time.《
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 8, 2017 17:05:01 GMT -5
gonna reply in a bit but ye
i'm sorry to hear that, shouts, but you know what's best for you. i'm glad you did join though, and if you ever want to come back, you're more than welcome! c:
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 8, 2017 17:17:57 GMT -5
[ hiya ]
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 8, 2017 18:00:11 GMT -5
[ poor osprey</3 But yeee he can go ;D ]
Before she could even stop herself Honeyteller stepped closer to Amberstep, pressing herself against her as if to hold her up so she wouldn’t fall. She followed the she-cat down as she sat, worry glinting in her amber eyes. ”Amberstep, you need to rest. You can’t just leave the healers’ den like this.” The ginger and white she-cat was very worried about the elite she was sitting beside. What if Amberstep ended up injuring herself to the point of never recovering? Or what if she had been able to sneak out, get terribly injured, and never come back? Honeyteller felt her chest constrict at the idea. She couldn’t force herself to think about it anymore. Icetail’s voice broke the silence that had fallen over the group. ”I can’t let you go out. I know you can’t stand to be in the healers’ den any more, but you’ll never heal properly if you don’t rest.” His voice wasn’t stern but it was firm. It was a voice that shouldn’t be argued with; the white tom wasn’t about to give in to Amberstep’s pleading to go out of camp. After her brother spoke, Honeyteller glanced to Gingerear and then to Amberstep. ”Why don’t we walk around camp? It’s better than being cooped up in a den.” The omen-teller’s amber eyes looked to Gingerear as if to silently as her if she would be okay with that as well since she had suggested going hunting before all of this had happened. |
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