Posts by Limour

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    Username|: Limour
    Display name|: Phøεηix


    Why you deserve this kit|: I consider myself a decent advanced roleplayer and think I could do a good job roleplaying this kit (also I have no plans to kill her off or abandon her or anything)


    Why you want to be apart of the plot|: My favorite plots are the ones that start simple and evolve just as this will with 4 kits and the paths they take as they join a Clan together. I also prefer to start characters so that they have relations and this seems like a fun chance to do so.



    Kit's name|: Sparrow


    Kit's warrior name[when they go to whatever clan we decide on.]|: Sparrowkit/Sparrowpaw/(still deciding on the suffix, was thinking along the lines of Sparrowstep or Sparrowflight but not sure yet)


    Gender|: She-cat


    Appearance|:

    [color=white]Graced with a thin frame and long legs, this she-cat is a runner. Due to her sleek grey tabby pelt and soft fur she is considered to be an attractive cat to most. She takes care not to mar her good looks with things like scars or unkempt fur so it is important to her to always be flawlessly groomed. Amber eyes light up her face, often focused on the reactions of others.


    Personality|: Friendly and outgoing, she knows she is pretty and she flaunts it, using her natural charms to get close to others. In reality she cares little for anyone outside of her littermates and doesn't actually trust any other cat (though she will pretend to in order to get what she wants). This she-cat is clever and manipulative, using her keen sense of others to wrap them around her paw. She isn't cruel or mean, just very self-centered (though she doesn't let anyone see that about her). It isn't so much that she hates others, she just feels as though the most important cat for her to worry about is herself. Her siblings come second. Her Clanmates come up a distant third. The rest of the world... well that isn't her concern.


    Due to her light body and long legs she is agile and fast, a good cat to root for in a race. The catch is that with a frame like that she doesn't stand up well to blows so when it comes to fighting she prefers to talk her way out of it or flee, only attempting an attack if both of those options are exhausted.


    Plots|:
    *I hope for her to fall in love with a goody-two-paws, that will be a difficult struggle for her. I'm particular fond of the idea of her falling for another she-cat but I'm undecided still.
    *Perhaps some conflict with her siblings due to her less-than-honest ways
    *Always open to more plot ideas, I'm still fleshing hers out more.


    Other|: I would also use her for the 2013 Character Development Challenge



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    Nodding along to the conversation, Shadestep turned to glance at Violetstar. "True, now that she's up the rest of camp will get off their tails. When she's done speaking to Deadfire we should check in with one of them about patrols." Sheepishly, he turned his gaze back to Singleclaw. "To tell you the truth, I have no idea which patrol I'm supposed to be on. I figured I'd check in around sun-high and go on that patrol and if it wasn't the right one I'd just go on the next one as well." His expression morphed into one that had slightly more humor as he added: "a little extra walking is good for you, that's what my father always said."
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    I feel like so...YOUNG. I thought I was old, and I'm 14. XD


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    Haha young and old are all a point of view anyway. Someone could be ninety-five and they might still feel young compared to someone who is ninety-seven :) I feel old in college because I'm 22 and about to graduate, but on the other hand I'm sure that once I hit the 'real world' I'll feel young since I'll be fresh out of college and everyone will be much older. Yet I would still be the same age in both situations.


    Hehe~
    Whenever I feel old I poke fun at my boyfriend, he's 25 so it makes me feel good.
    I'm a horrible person
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    [glow=orange,2,300]Sleetstep yawned and glanced around, all of this sitting still was making his paws itch to help out. Thanks to his life as a loner it was uncomfortable for him to let others do the work. The whole thing wasn't nearly as 'relaxing' as everyone said it would be. Grumpy, he padded over to Smoketail in the hopes that conversation would provide some entertainment. "Hey, I don't believe we've met. I'm Sleetstep, a journeying warrior. What do you go by?"


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    "Well that's a mighty interestin' talent you two've got there. Were you born with those abilities?" Despite his time as a wandering loner, Sleetfoot hadn't encountered cats that could manipulate elements as they could. He was careful to keep his gaze and body position neutral, but being a curious tom it was difficult. He like answers and facts, and Smoketail and Rosestar shoved half the facts he knew right out the window.
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    ooc.. Sorry, ran to the store really quick


    bic.. "How interesting. So leaders can master any element. Is it just the four 'main' elements then: earth, air, water, and fire?" Against his better judgement, his yellow-green eyes were alight with curiosity. Sleetfoot is a cat that likes to know everything he can about a topic. "Oh, wait, what Clan are you two from anyway? I don't know the local Clans as well as I'd like, my own Clan was destroyed by disease long ago."
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    I'm kind of scared to grow up...I'm a freshman is HS now, I and the year is passing by so fast!!! I dont wanna grow up!!! ::)


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    Now THAT is a feel that I understand. For the entirety of my childhood I would cry myself to sleep on the night before my birthday because I was so upset that I was going to be older in the morning. I guess I always liked how I was and was afraid I'd change. Though lately I've come to realize it isn't so bad, time does move fast but so many great things happen. I'm glad that I never got stuck in the past.
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    I've been to college for a few different things. Never finished anything before though, I keep changing my major, there's just so many things you can do! :D

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    Haha I know what you mean! I wanted to change my major but at the same time I really want to graduate and be done with it so I just pushed through. Now I'm trying to take what I've learned in my major and apply it to a different field entirely. I STILL have no idea what I want to do, and I graduate in 5 months. ::)
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    "Why hello, Fangstar, plenty glad to make your acquaintance." As each territory was mentioned, Sleetfoot followed their gestures with his eyes, mentally mapping the area. There are so many different Clans so close together. Are you all in an alliance?"


    Flicking his tail towards the fresh-kill pile he added, "I appreciate you all's hospitality. Haven't meet a group of Clats so friendly in a while. And two of you are leaders, that's pretty darn wonderful!" His marred face broke into a broad grin as he spoke, glad that such high-ranking cats are taking the time to talk with him, a loner in their lands.
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    Head reeling slightly from the sudden influx of information, Sleetfoot simply nodded a 'yes' to Smoketail. He stared after Fangstar and Rosestar for a moment before grinning in belated amusement. "Interesting friends ya got. Let's grab some grub." On his paws once again, he walked over to the pile of prey.



    ooc.. I'll toss another cat of mine in: Dustpaw!


    bic.. Dustpaw slouched into the clearing, casting a quick glance at the cats nearby. His ears perked towards Stormpaw and her discussion about DeathClan land so he ambled over. "I will hunt with you if you'd like." This tom is bad at hunting, but he couldn't very well let the she-cat go alone, could he? "Want to come with us?" he asked Snowflakestar, tactful responses not quite his forte as he tried to convince the leader to wander off with a pair of apprentices.
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    "Mighty kind of ya, Smoketail." Sleetfoot grabbed the squirrel and sat back to take a bite. He quietly observed the other cats as they worked through who was doing what.


    Dustpaw nodded to Thistlestar, "nice to meet you." He glanced at Snowflakestar, surprised that the she-cat was as sleep-deprived as they say. She looked surprisingly pristine. "YOu still up for it, Stormpaw?" he mewed, half-hoping that she would decline. He really hated doing work, but would give it a shot to try and fit in with these new cats.
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