Well, I'd say it's a little to much... x'D
But, it's great.
`Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ᴏғ Dᴇsᴘᴀɪʀ [SᴏD, Oᴘᴇɴ ғᴏʀ ᴊᴏɪɴᴇʀs]
- Trainer Gold
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Username:Lovelymoon
Name:Prince Tigershadow
Gender:Male
Age:9 moons
Appearance:Jet black with the white markings of a tiger.
Personality:Short tempered and abusive.Very forceful towards she-cats,but has a suprising soft side towards all kits.
Rank wanted:Prince (confermed)
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Accepted.
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This is w.i.pUsername: .:χχχ нσℓℓуℓєαƒ χχχ:.
Name: Ace of Spades (or more commonly known as Ace.)
Gender: Male.
Age: Probably about, I don't know, 13 - 14 moons? Your choice. ^^
Apperance: Ace has an ebony pelt, and strange, titanium-white socks on his hind feet. If you look closely at Ace, you can see he has flecks of silver dotted in his well-groomed fur. Also, Ace has a pale white 'moustache' under his nose.
Personality: Ace of Spades is rambunctious, and has eternal endurance. He is described as contemplative and caring, and is willing to serve you, as he is also classified as somewhat, 'subserviant'.
Rank wanted: May he be the prince? If not, you decide.
History(not needed): Ace has a rather boring hustory, so long story short, his cousin died, blah, blah, blah.
RP Sample:
A lithe, young tom was crouched on the hard, earthen ground, his stomach not touching the floor at all. A fox cub was playing with the shrew that Ace was trying to catch. Come on... Move... he willed the cub. Suddenly, a twig snapped. The fox cub ran, and so did the shrew; his only means of food. "great." the tom growled. "Absolutely brilliant." Ace of Spades stormed off, in searck of any species of food that he could scavenge. He would probably have to go to the trash bins, again. Not entirely edible, but edible. Better than nothing.
Other: Nope!
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Username:
Autumn
Name:
Silverkit Silverpaw Silverwing
Gender:
She cat
Age:
11 moons
Apperance:
A silver tabby with beautiful blue eyes
Personality:
She only talks to people she knows well and she is quite cruel when she wants to be
Rank wanted:
princess
History(not needed):
Develop in RP
RP Sample:
The silver princess hissed as she heard a loud rustling from a bush and her ears were flat against her head
Other:
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Autumn@
Accepted.
Everybody's Fool@
I know your form is WIP, but the prince is taken.
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[size=2]I have a slight suggestion, since several people want to be the Royal's kits, why don't we have Try-Outs?[/size]
[size=2]Just a suggestion, since I do see that you have already accepted forms to it, and it's your thread.[/size]
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Actually, I already made an adoption form for the prince and princess, that's why I accepted those two, because they asked for the two ranks first. xD
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[size=2]Lol xD[/size]
[size=2]Now I can see the difference, I normally go by most detailed bio, CURSE MY ADVANCED RPING ;w;[/size]
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Hee hee. x'D
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Username:
Thunder0192
Name:
Elysiankit
Gender:
Tom
Age:
5 moons
Appearance:
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Actually, the kit is quite handsome. With ears that are slightly rounded at the edges, sharp amber eyes, and straight, perfect whiskers, Elysiankit looks like he wants no nonsense. His beautiful, tabby-marked grey coat is rather long and slightly ruffled all the time. His pelt is never matted, though. Elysiankit is average size, though he is quite a bit taller than other kits his age. His medium length tail ends in a black tip; a trademark feature that occurs exclusively in his family tree. His claws are rather long, yet neatly rounded into a hook at the edges. Even though this catches the attention of some mentors, the thing that really makes Elysiankit shine is his coat, which is built for swimming. After many generations of Riverclan blood kicked into the sides, this kit's bloodline developed a waterproof coat. Don't be fooled, though; even though the mentors might favour him, his charming smile and dashing looks would get the ladies on his side quite easily, too.
Personality:
This kit prefers wits to guts, brain to brawn, speed to strength, and stealth to size. Having and extremely brilliant mind quite beyond his years and a vast photographic memory, Elysiankit would probably make an excellent Healer if it had not been for his limited interest in herbs. Tall, with a light frame and a quick mind, the battlefield is one of his second homes. Even with his light frame, Elsyiankit is surprisingly strong, although his attack strategy is to outsmart the enemy.
Though he is a good fighter and an exceptional hunter, Elysiankit's real passion is art. All the beautiful things of the world, like a bird's song or the dazzling wings of a butterfly, are all hardwired into his brain. In his spare time, he would rather listen to a bird sing than watch the apprentices fight. He is one of those cats that have to finish something or else it gets stuck in his brain, bugging him until he finishes it.
One other thing is that, although he could make friends quite easily, he is rather shy. Elysiankit is not one to start a conversation, unless you walk up to him and start talking first. Once you get to know him, he's really fun and friendly, caring intently about his friends. The actual hard part is getting to know him. You'd have to hang around often, and be careful not to insult him is any way, even as a joke, as he is very sensitive. Being polite and funny helps, as Elysiankit enjoys jokes and has a good sense of humour. Yet another thing to watch out for is his mood. Sometimes, he may want to be alone with peace and quiet, and other times Elysiankit would want to laugh with his friends. Usually he would want to be alone at night, and feel friendly and playful in the day.
After the death of his sister, Elysiankit started having horrifying nightmares, and would wake up screaming and shaking, cold with sweat. He tries his best to not wake anyone up after that, but would probably go to sleep much, much later. He cares very much for those who are close to him, and even becomes protective over them.
Rules are one of his top priorities. He learns them very quickly, follows them strictly, and sticks to them quite well. If one of his friends wanted to do something that led him into trouble, Elysiankit would step in and refuse, but usually never reporting to anyone. He is an early riser, usually found looking at the sunrise and listening to the bird's morning calls. This kit knows how to be happy, and is a vague optimist, though a worst-case scenario cat. Living in the moment and living life to its fullest is one of the things this kit is good at.
Rank wanted:
I'll see how it goes. :)
History:
Born to a very high-bred loner family, Elysian was the only one that survived birth other than his sister, Dove. His parents were happy with them, and the family was very close. It was Paradise; carefree Greenleafs, joy-filled Leafbares. The family was respected from neighboring families, so they had no worries about being killed by other cats. Until, of course, everything changed. Tragedy struck.
A bad case of blackcough killed their father, leaving their mother weak with grief. The surrounding families immediately came to her aid, but it didn't last. Just as her strength was starting to return, a terrible forest fire killed some of the families and forced them away; far away. Soon enough, they reached an area close to the grassland. That's when their mother died, sacrificing herself to save them from a group of dogs. After a few days, at the verge of death, the two kits were rescued by Chive, one of the loners that helped their mother. He took them in, caring for them like a second father. The Paradise was never recreated, as the grief of their dead parents broke the kits’ hearts.
After a few moons, Elysian heard his father's voice in a dream, telling them to leave as quickly as possible. That night, then and there, the siblings left Chive. Sure enough, another forest fire struck. Elysian knew that his father was right; Chive would have sacrificed himself to save the kits. After a few sunrises, Elysian woke to find that Dove was gone. He still has no clue to what happened to her.
What a surprise it was for the Conquerors when they found Elysian breaking a trap apart.
RP Sample:
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It was the same song every night. A gentle lullaby, whispering its goodnight to the forest. The wind was whistling softly, and the birds were silent. The lake's small waves glistened with the moon's light, casting a soothing sound every time a wave lapped over the shore. It was silent other than that; not a cricket chirped, not a sound was made other than the wind and the lake's water. It was the kind of night that Elysiankit remembered, a night that brought back memories both good and bad.
The kit closed his eyes, letting the cool night breeze caress him so ever gently. His grey fur ruffled is the gust swirled around him, and Elysiankit opened his amber eyes, finding that his gaze fell on the single pinpoint of light. It was the first star in the night sky; the star his sister had named the 'Wishing Star'. It shone brightly, a twinkle of blue or red flashing by. Tears sprang into Elysiankit's eyes at the memory of Dove, sitting beside him on a night like this, and making a wish upon this star. Drawing in a shaky breath, he swallowed and tilted his head upwards, eyes still closed.
"Star light
Star bright
First star I see tonight
I wish I may
I wish I might
Have the wish I wish tonight "He chanted quietly, voice barely above a whisper. The wind seemed to stop blowing, the lake now silent. Opening his eyes, he looked at the Wishing Star with pained eyes, as if the words alone hurt him. " Let Dove be safe." he whispered, a glistening tear falling from his eye to the ground, it's splash breaking the otherwise silent room. The kit wrapped his tail around his paws and gazed at the star with a pleading sort of look. He waited. Until it happened; he was sure of it. It was for a fleeting moment, going before he could capture it.
A comet crossed the night sky.
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Other:
Sorry for the late reply! D8
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Hi, Gold! -waves-
I understand that the rank of Princess deems as the King and Queen's daughter; but may I ask... I apologize if this was said, and I missed it, but the Princess-rank is or isn't available..? -
Aw, so sorry Ryu, but the princess rank is taken. ;w;
Memory@
Accepted!
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YUS!
So... I start RPing?
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Username:
winterkit123Display:
♣SorrelName:
PhobiaheartGender:
TomAge:
17 moonsApperance:
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This tom is quite small and is usually made fun of his size. He is also a silver bengal with bright green eyes, which are always wide signaling he is always alert, and anxious.Personality:
Hence the name, you can guess that he is scarred about a lot of stuff. But that doesn't mean he isn't smart, because he is scarred, he thinks of ways to deal with it. In battle, this tom comes up with great battle strategies, but he isn't great at the real battle because of his small size, and eratic movements because of his anxiety. Phobiaheart also cares about his clanmates, and at sometimes can become very emotion at times, especially when one of his friends dies.Rank wanted:
The Royal HouseRP Sample:
A very small silver bengal paced around the castle his ears folded against his small skull. His tail lashed wildly behind him as he waited for one of his clanmates to meet him on this floor. Where is she? What if she got ambushed? What if she is dead?! The small tom repeated the questions in his mind as he slowly began to mumble to himself. His bright green eyes were directed to the wood flooring as his pawsteps landed lightly on the dark type of wood. His pawsteps made slight creaking noises as the large building was slowly starting to fall apart because of its old age. Soon the toms paws began to scrape the ground anxiously, as he had unsheathed his claws without knowing it. Soon the silver bengal couldn't take it anymore and hissed at himself as she bolted toward the left wing of the castle. But as he turned the corner, Phobiaheart tumbled into the she-cat he was waiting for and they tumbled down the stairs.[[Not my best XD]]
Other:
Told you I would join :3 -
Bumpeh!
SORRREEEEELLLL~
Hiya! <3 How's it going? 8D
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Autumn@
Accepted.
Everybody's Fool@
I know your form is WIP, but the prince is taken.
I have no idea what rank you'd like to be instead of this, though, so you decide... x'DCan Ace of Spades be a warrior?
Look at my form now. It's finished! -
Memory@
Yes. ^^
Sorrel@
Accepted.
Hollyleaf@
Accepted. -
Bumpeh!SORRREEEEELLLL~
Hiya! <3 How's it going? 8D
Memorrrrrrrrrryyyyyy!
Buddeh! I've missed ya!OH and thanks gold :3
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Memorrrrrrrrrryyyyyy!
Buddeh! I've missed ya!OH and thanks gold :3
-offers cupcake-
8D How are you?
Bumpeh~