TEMPING OUT HP IN BRONZECLAN

ʟᴏᴄᴋʏ[INACTIVE] wrote:

Stating interest!

Username;;
nightfeather12
Screen Name;;
Locky
Activity;;
8-9/10 I am on every day, except when I am over at a friends house, but that was before I got my new laptop! So, now I will be on EVERY day c: On school days I will be on at about 4 pm but on weekends or days off I will be on just about the whole day unless I have something to do.
Muse;;
8-10 For me, it usually depends on the threads and the character I am playing. Over all, I have the most muse for all my charries right now
Why I disserve Freya;;
I post about 3+ sentences on most posts, unless it's OOC I have lots and lots of muse when I RP wolves and It would be interesting playing HP's c:
Why do I not disserve Freya;;
Well, I do not have a lot of experience playing an HP at all, unless it is a clan that I made or my sister Tikki (Who sadly left :c), and those always go dead. I have never had a cat in the Black hearted rouges before, so I do not know how everything works with the clan. Plus I have not really played an AntiClan cat...wait no except for my BloodClan cat Darkestmemories :p
RP Sample;;
As the night reaped in the forest, Freya slowly walked with the snow crunching beneath her paws. The forest glowed in the moon's silver light, casting upon the brown bear branches of the trees. Freya glanced behind her for a moment, hearing a branch move, but it was only a branch dropping from a dead tree. Her eyes saw shadows, but she didn't mind them as she was only taking a stroll in the night. But the shadows where dancing among the trees as she turned away from them to see in front of her. The red wolf once again heard a noise from behind her, and didn't bother to look back. The curiosity in her mind wasn't awake, as she had been up all day and all night from patrolling the territory night after night.

Hearing a slight giggle behind her once more she grumbled under her breath and turned around, "Come out where I can see you." I don't want to deal with this tonight. I just want to go home and go to bed. Freya thought to herself as a small shadow zipped across the ground in front of her. T She flinched as the giggled could be heard again, along with the lifting shadow against a large oak tree next to her. "Come on! I don't have all night! Come out now!" She yowled a little louder as the shadow stood still, floating on the oak tree. A nightly howl of wind blew against Freya's fir and made the tree's dance and the leaves on the forest floor spin in loops. The shadow turned and went off, the laughing appearing again as the shadow left the scene.

Freya was now startled, but he turned around once again and began walking on the route she wanted to finish. The moon was now covered by clouds in the sky, and no light was shed against the deputies path. She shook her head and yawned as tiredness rubbed in her eyes, and her body slumped along the snowy ground. I need to get to camp fast, before I fall asleep here. The thought appeared in her head, but was interrupted by a giggle. Freya sighed and closed her eyes, continuing to walk on the path she was taking to go back to camp. Another giggled escaped the forest, and the sound traveled into the wolf's ear. Freya was done with this and as she opened her eyes, she froze and stood in the spot. A dark large figure stood in front of her, deep red eyes glared at her, seeming to seep through her body and look into her soul. The figure's white sharp teeth bared as a deep roar bellowed out.
Freya turned around and began to ran, but she fell as a dark black cloud came from behind her and formed the same shape she had seen behind her. "No...no...please no!" Freya felt as is her heart was about to explode, when the figure bent down, and hovered over the wolf. Her eyes were wide with fear as she felt the breaking and cracking of her bones, and how the figure was crushing her under it's power.

Panting, the deputy of the black hearted rouges sat up in her den. It was all a dream, but not a dream. a nightmare really. What was that black figure? but it doesn't matter know, all that she cared about was getting some sleep. But Freya couldn't do that until she had calmed down. It was a dream. Only a dream.

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