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  • So...My cats aren't mine ? o.O

    Oaky, I don't wanna argue, but wouldn't it just be easier to remove them from the rosters ? cuz I said I was returning in April in my little leaving thread lol I'm js they belonged to others lolz so yeah :P hehe soz, but this kinda-sorta-really bugs me >.>

  • Rip My Heart Out ? ....Literally, Perhaps ?

    Ooh ! Those are both great ideas :) I love them :3 I have to say I can't really chose which one xD though I am partial to the one with Ocean lolz but whichever cat you'd prefer to play at the moment sounds good :) so thank you so much ^^



    And as for my style, I'm around the same lol I usually write around 1-2 paragraphs too :P I like to mimic the length of the person I'm playing with ^^" I do my best to give people something to reply to as well :3

  • Cottonkit of Shadowclan

    Character Name: Cottonkit


    Gender:Male


    Alliance: Shadowclan


    Rank Kit


    Appearance: Black and white tuxedo cat with lemon-yellow eyes,


    Personality: Lazy, Apathetic, Afraid to lose his kin, fearful of authority,


    History:


    Notes/Other:
    I was hoping to use my reincarnation on him to bring my dear Lemonwhip back, :3

  • On the Edge [private]

    Being the early riser he is, Candidstare had left the camp early that morning to wake himself up. A quick trip to the river for a drink and maybe some frog was just what he wanted at that point. He walked carelessly through the brush, still a little sluggish from sleep. He froze in his tracks when a strange scent caught him...A strange, sweet scent. He crept carefully, continuing towards the river. He saw a shadowed figure sitting beside the water, and it definitely wasn't a figure he recognized.



    As he was creeping closer, he stepped on a branch. He was sure the crack had to have let the cat know he was approaching, so he spoke up, "Umm, hello there?" he mewed, standing up straghter, hoping he wouldn't have to fight this cat off. He didn't really want to.


    OOC: Gotta love cliches xD

  • On the Edge [private]

    His muscles tightened, yet he kept his composure calm. She didn't seem to be much threat, as she hadn't sprung up to attack him yet...yet. He thought for a moment; should he tell her who he is, pin a name to a face? Why not? "Um, I'm Candidstare hon, and yourself?"

  • Meine Katzen


    cottonmouth•loner, ex-shadowclan•10 moons•tom
    Personality: Cottonmouth is the reincarnation of Lemonwhip. He is often haunted by flashbacks of her life and, more importantly, death. These visions cause him to fear his authority and clanmates. He is wary of those he meets, and very cautious not to lose his kin, which is another deep fear of his. He is also very lazy and wishes to do nothing more than laze about all day.





    Current Threads:
    Mushroom Madness


    Completed Threads
    I want to be a normal kit...
    Why Do I See These Things ?
    Make me a Murder Scene ?

  • On the Edge [private]

    "Well, this 'odd name' surely didn't come easy girlie; I trained hard to earn it...but surely you must know of these clan names, being so close to the clans...Speaking of which," he began, almost oblivious to her teasing, unsure of whether she was serious or not, "why exactly do you tread so close to our territories? I don't really care whether you know of the clans or not, I'm just thinking...wouldn't the scents of the many cats send a lil' she-cat like yourself home?"

  • I have no one(OPEN)

    "Completely on your own? But you're so young..." He mewed, his voice taking a softer tone,



    OOC: Normally I'd say yes, but he's about ten moons now, so depending on her age, the difference might be a fairly distant one...thought that could make an interesting plot...

  • On the Edge [private]

    "I'm...sorry...That was rude of me," he apologized, always being a klutz with his words, "So you're a nomadic girl, huh ?" His feeling of wariness were now replaced with sympathy. The poor girl didn't have a home to call her own, a place to her name. He felt bad, and felt the need to help, but he knew there wasn't anything he could do. From his experience with loners, he knew that most liked to keep to their ways...and if she were anything like him, she would hate change just as much as he did. "But still...What brings you around here? Why not just settle down somewhere safe?"

  • now what? (open to all)

    "I most certainly can do that," She grinned and began in the direction she was originally going. "ThunderClan cat's like yourself prefer squirrel right? Well, I'll show you one of the forests where the squirrels are fat and plentiful. You'll love it!"