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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2016 17:26:29 GMT -5
❈ -- (*Doesn't know wut to post*)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 18, 2016 2:23:11 GMT -5
 -- |> ooc <|
me either Xd |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2016 6:51:58 GMT -5
❈ -- (mainly waiting for Deamon)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2016 23:24:26 GMT -5
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Dec 2, 2016 2:14:02 GMT -5
I can't even begin to apologize enough for up and disappearing on this rp. I promise I will try an be more active. and please please I am giving you permission to bother me till I do reply bc I want to get teh plot on with
Orange nodded in agreement to his second in command, glad to see that the rest of the group seemed to agree with him. "These soft cats have a high regard for their elders and kits and queens, the weakest members of any group, really." He scoffed. "If we want to do a quick take over then we go right for them. Kill the elders first, then threaten to kill the kits too." His green eyes glinted. "If they really do care about them as much as they say they do then they will surrender and we can do as we wish for them." His gaze swept over the rogues. "Now I'm not saying it is going to be easy, Queens will fight the hardest for their kits and they train their kits from a young age to fight. But most of those... apprentices, they call them, have never been in a real fight so they will probably freeze at the first sight of blood." He chuckled and shook his head. "Any questions before we start practicing battle moves?"
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 2, 2016 12:08:01 GMT -5
-- |> Misty <|
The large blue-grey she-cat sneered and flexed her claws against the rock. Misty scanned the crowd, her blue eyes narrowed and made sure no one was hesitating. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2016 14:50:52 GMT -5
❈ -- Nettle felt the smallest prickle of suspicion, but quickly pushed it away. How could he know so much? Never mind... the leader must know something about them. Always. Besides, most of that is logical, isn't it? They are weak and care for only the weak.
He lashed his tail and lowered his stance until he was crouched. Slightly. The ragged brown tabby kept his eyes on the leader, drinking in every word he had said. I can take care of the warriors. I'm not fighting any stupid and weak kits. Leave that to the weaker cats in here.
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Post by Sparrow on Dec 4, 2016 1:15:27 GMT -5
Riddle tipped his head slightly. The world was cruel. This was a fact. And to live in the world you had to accept some loses. What... what kind of religious fable did Clan cats believe in to think protecting weak old cats was of more worth than survival? They were beyond Riddle's understanding. Completely illogical. He did have to admit the idea of attacking the old and young clan cats made his stomach twist somewhat, but he agreed the plan was sound. The clan's greatest weakness was their moral drivel, so why shouldn't it be exploited?
Riddle unsheathed his claws, eager to learn some new battle moves. He flicked his gaze around, wondering how this would work.
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Post by roboticpandacat on Jan 24, 2017 1:38:37 GMT -5
| Lilacfur | roboticpandacat | | A somewhat large, fluffy she-cat with scorch marks all over her body, mostly on her back. Lilacfur is a smoky-gray cat with amber eyes and folded ears. Her front left paw is white, as well as the tip of her tail. | Lilacfur is usually a kind she-cat, however, she does have enemies. She is a bit of a jokester, and loves to tell stories to kits. | Female | 83 moons old | Senior Warrior | Lilacfur was born a rogue, her mother was a kittypet, but had left her house shortly before she had kits. Lilacfur was born with 1 brother, Ashclaw. Lilacfur and Ashclaw left their mother when they were about 8 moons old. They lived near Hollyclan's border for a few moons before Lilacfur was chased away from Ashclaw by a dog. She lived in a grove for a little over 5 moons, befriending a tom named Ace. Ace became her mate, and Lilacfur became pregnant with his kits. A moon after she became pregnant, a fire started in the grove, causing Lilacfur to run away. Desperate and pregnant, she searched for Ashclaw for weeks, finally finding him a week before she gave birth to Sky and Cliff. With the help of her brother, Lilacfur brought her kits and brother to FallenClan, in search of shelter. She's been living there ever since.| Whiskerfalls |
| Ashclaw | roboticpandacat | A dark gray Scottish fold tom with nearly orange eyes. He is quite muscular, which causes his fur to get caught on the thickets and brambles in Fallenclan's territory. | Ashclaw is generally quiet, but he is not shy. He is observant, and will speak his mind when he thinks it's appropriate. | Male | 83 moons | Senior Warrior | Ashclaw was born a rogue, along with his sister Lilacfur. He stayed with Lilacfur for the majority of his life, but when they were 11 moons old the siblings got separated. Ashclaw spent most of his time searching for his sister, but he did make a friend named Aspen in the forest. Aspen eventually left the forest in search for more, and Ashclaw was left alone. One night, he found Lilacfur, burnt and pregnant. He helped her heal and birth her kits, and found refuge in Fallenclan. | Whiskerfalls |
| Cliffpelt | roboticpandacat | Similar to his mother, Cliffpelt is a smoky-gray cat with folded ears. He has green eyes and sleek fur. | Cliffpelt is a carefree cat, which isn't always a good thing. He often gets in trouble and scolded by others. | Male | 62 moons old | Senior Warrior | Cliffpelt joined Fallenclan as a kit, and it is basically all he has ever known. As a kit, he was very playful, but that changed as an apprentice. He found apprenticeship very difficult, doing chores was not his thing. Despite it being extremely difficult, Cliffpelt barely passed his apprentice trials. As a warrior, Cliffpelt does not do much patrolling, he spends his time chatting with others. | Whiskerfalls |
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Jan 24, 2017 1:40:49 GMT -5
Hey friend! I'll accept you but You posted these one the wrong thread lol. This is the rogue rp part of Fallenclan. Here's a link to the actual Fallenclan! Where I will happily accept you as well Fallenclan |
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Jan 24, 2017 1:41:34 GMT -5
Also we should start rping here again.
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Post by Sparrow on Jan 24, 2017 15:18:15 GMT -5
[This is true. Ha, I'd actually begun to forget about it. Oops.]
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Jan 24, 2017 18:34:41 GMT -5
"Now that we have a stratagy we need a plan," Orange told the gathered rogues from his perch on the stump. "As I said these cats are trained from a young age how to fight. They have good moves and are dangerous. But if we can familiarize ourselves with these moves then we can know how to counter these moves. We can beat them." He meowed confidently, gaze sweeping over the cats. "In the past I have been able to silently watch some of their training sessions from the treetops so I know their moves. I know the way they think and I know their stupid code. Which means we know how to defeat them." He jumped down from the stump and started to walk into the middle of the group, looking for a cat to practice moves on. "I have taught Misty some of these moves as well so she will take half of you and teach them to you." He waved his tail to his second in command to do as he ordered. "The rest of you will watch me and learn."
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Post by Sparrow on Feb 20, 2017 22:03:56 GMT -5
Riddle fell in with the group portioned to Orange. Talk about luck. Thankful he wouldn't have to deal with Misty's hairtrigger temper, Riddle padded a bit closer to Orange so he could observe the moves easier.
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Feb 21, 2017 2:25:43 GMT -5
"Hey you!" Courage called over to Spider, having noticed her int he shadow. "Come over here! You can't learn from way back there!" he flicked his tail towards Orange's group before moving closer to the leader.
"I need a volunteer," Orange meowed as he looked around the gathered cats. "I need someone for me to attack.... don't worry i won't use claws.... this time." He meowed in a humorous tone, trying to get all the cats around him to relax enough to learn. They wouldn't get anywhere if they were all distrusted their neighbor.
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Post by Sparrow on Feb 21, 2017 17:04:53 GMT -5
Riddle felt himself stiffen a little and tried to subtly avoid eye contact. No way he was going first! He glanced in the direction of Spider, hoping that as she got closer, she'd end up the test run.
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Feb 27, 2017 15:45:05 GMT -5
"You," Orange meowed, looking at Riddle. "Come here, I want you to pretend to attack me.... no claws." He lowered himself into a crouch, tail slowly lashing back and forth as he waited for Riddle to come at him.
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Post by Sparrow on Feb 27, 2017 19:33:27 GMT -5
Mousedung. Riddle skittered forward a couple steps, pausing to size up the larger tom. Riddle began to stalk around Orange in a circle. He was used to being on the defense. He wasn't usually the first to strike a blow, so it took him a moment to think about how he should proceed.
Oh whatever. He wasn't going to get out of this training without a few bruises. No point in putting it off. Hissing, Riddle sprang forward, swiping his paws in a downward motion at Orange's head.
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