Posts by Sainler

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Owleyes licked the scraps of mouse off his whiskers, and padded out of the camp. Before he left, he turned to face Cana. "You comin'?" He said, voice sounding a bit grumpy. Owleyes was always grumpy though, so it was nothing new for his Clanmates. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Warriors has their swear words. Mouse brain and frog breath, stuff like that. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Owleyes stood still as they neared a stream. A frog hopped into the water with a quiet plop. He let out a small purr.
    "Sure is nice this time a' year..." He said to his patrol companion. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona purred, and nibbled his ear. After a moment, she answered him.
    "Anything for you, master." She fluttered her long, black lashes, giving a smile. The girl stuck out her tounge at the crowd around them, as if to say, 'haha, I win.'
    "Would you like a drink, Master?" [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ {Everyone is at the party. ^^
    Jason and Fiona got down and dirty at the party, Ians going around doing some drugs, uh... I think thats all. :3 } [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto]9 ~ Salt licked the apprentices head, sensing his unease.
    "I wont let anything happen to you, kid." He said, as he watched the she-cat climb. He hoped she could escape.
    "Watch where she steps, okay? Youre going up next." Salt told Minutepaw. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto]10 ~ "Youre going next, so that there will be someone to help you up from both sides. Just relax, alright?" He said. Salt knew the apprentice was still worried, and tried bis best to comfort him. Never having his own kits, he had no idea exactly how, but tried his best. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Could I get the "Discovering The Underground" badge please? ^^




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    Intro::



    [font=impact]It has been 10 years after Firestar died. ThunderClan is in at war once again- From within. The Clan is divided into two main groups, the 'kitty-bloods' and the 'wild-cats'. The kitty-bloods believe in equality between Clan-born and non-clan-born cats, while the wild-cats believe non-clan-born cats are lower than clan-born, and should serve the Clan-Born cats as their slaves. Fierce battles often break out from the tension, and the Clan is slowly being torn apart.
    However, ThunderClans problems do not stop at its borders. The ever-vigilant ShadowClan is beginning to notice the battle-worn patrols, and are preparing to attack the Clan. Do you have what it takes to help ThunderClan, and restore peace to the Clans?




    Rules:
    IC::
    ×No powerplaying. This includes one-hit kills, using "powers" from the shop, etc.
    ×No human swears. Use the swears in the books, mouse-dung, fox-brain, etc.
    OOC::
    ×Keep chat to a minimum. Questions can be PMed to Sainler.
    ×No arguing. Just dont.....
    ×Fades are nice, but not required.


    Form:

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    1. [b]Username:[/b]
    2. [b]Cat name:[/b]
    3. [b]Gender:[/b]
    4. [b]Rank:[/b]
    5. [b]Party:[/b] (Kitty-blood, wild-cat, or neutral)
    6. [b]Personality:[/b]
    7. [b]Appearance:[/b]




    My form/ Example::


    Username: Sainler
    Cat name: Ivoryfang
    Gender: Male
    Rank: Warrior
    Party: Wild-Cat
    Personality: Rude to KBs, loyal to the WC side. Very snotty and egotistical.
    Appearance:


    Short-furred, white& tabby in color. Large blue eyes and long white teeth.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona kissed his cheek.
    "Behave, Master. I'll be back." She murmured, glaring at the girl slightly. The phoenix melded into the crowd, to the bar. She ordered him a jack&coke. While the bartender made the drink, she looked around. Girls were wearing much less then she was..
    Maybe I should change.. She thought. Thinking quick, the fire-girl ripped her leggings into shorts, and made very cute outfit that way. The alchohol dealer placed the drink on the counter. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona returned, just in time to see the girl lick his cheek. The girl dropped her drink she was holding so carefully. It hit the ground with a loud crash, sending glass bits everywhere. She turned, hands covering her eyes as she fled the party, heartbroken from the misunderstood situation. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona found the door, and fell to her knees right outside. Her tiny hands clenched the grass as tears slid down her cheeks.
    "W-Why.." She whimpered, as she began to hyperventilate. Her chest felt tight, her lungs burned for air, but all she could do is gulp air from the rhymic spasms. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona growled, pushing him away. She contiuned to sob, unable to control her tears.
    "I-... I'll kill her.." She mumbled, as flames began to surround her body. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ She backhands the venom away, and strides to the girl. Fiona let out an ear-splitting shreik, as her hand shot up to the girls throat. Her eyes were a deep crimson, her fathers blood giving her power. Her hand clenched tight, drawing blood from the girl. Fionas body burned, black and red flames engulfing her body.
    "I'll kill you...." She spat. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ The shy, timid girl inside the body released Az, her fathers influence leaving her. Her knees wobbled, barely able to stand, Fiona fainted, hitting the dirt with a thud.




    Ian stepped from the smoke filled party, ready for a hunt. He was suprised to see the people from earlier. It looked like something interesting was going on. Curious, he perched up on the railing, cocking his head to listen. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona mumbled in be unconciousness, something about sandwhiches for master.




    Ians head tilted the other way, his non-visible eyes squinting as he heard harsh tones coming from the demon, seemingly directed at his comrade. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Ebonyclaw padded into camp, panting.
    "I need to speak to Opalstar!" He gasped, flanks heaving as he caught his breath. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ Fiona whimpered in his arms, subconciously burrowing into his scent. The phoenix girl was drained from the possesion, one of the many effects of the magic. She'd be asleep for atleast an hour.
    "Hm not.... jealous..." Fiona mumbled, as if she could sense what they were saying. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#610B21; width: 170px; height: 150px; bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=3px; margin-left: 190px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; overflow:auto] ~ :c..... Okie.....}}}




    Ebonyclaw sat away from the others with Dawnsky, silent as they mournedthe loss of their camp, their home.




    {Im gonna make bios for Ebonyclaw and Dawnsky. ^^}} [/fancypost]


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    Character Name: Dawnsky


    Character Age: 4 years


    Gender: Tom


    Alliance: StoneClan


    Rank: Warrior


    Appearance: Dawnsky is a large, long-furred ginger tom. His tabby coat is very light in color on his chest and belly. Deep orange streaks cover his back, forehead, and tail. The tom is muscular, built for battle instead of agility. His eyes are deep blue in color, like two lagoons. All together, hes a very handsome tom.


    Personality: Dawnsky is very brave, unafraid of battle. His loyalty is unwavering, and he loves little kits. Dawnsky is devoted to his Clan, doing whatever he can to help them, however, hes not very good at hunting. His thick pelt drags in the sand and often gets tangled in burrs and cactcuses that inhabit his Clans home territory.


    ---Likes (at least 3):
    ×His Clan
    ×Kits
    ×Seeing the Clan thrive


    --- Dislikes (at least 3):
    ×Disloyalty
    ×Heat
    ×Hunting


    ---Strengths:
    ×Muscular, very strong
    ×Friendly
    ×Clever


    ---Weaknesses:
    ×Thick fur causes him to overheat easily
    ×Slow moving
    ×Blinded by emotions often


    History:
    Dawnsky was a loner before coming to StoneClan. He traveled with his sister, a shy and timid cat, Fallensnow. On one of their adventures across the lands, the two came to StoneClan. He fell in love with their devotion to each other, and made a rough decision to stay. He misses Fallensnow, but never regrets joining StoneClan.


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