Owner/s: Indi Doughnuts
Shop name: (optional!) Portraits for Food
Business: (ex. jewelry store) He makes portraits.
Link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1658469.new#new
Other: Meh, not really.
Posts by peanut_butter
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hey you guys, I'm trying to get back into the swing of things. with that being said...
threads with Indi??~mobile
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^I'm interested!
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[justify]She had started at the edge of the territory and worked her way into camp searching for her sister. She honestly didn't want to go on a full blown search for her, but she loved her sisters company enough to overcome her laziness. "Stocking?" she called out, her bracelts jangling as she walked. Finally, she stopped for a moment, letting out a huff of air as if to say Can I give up now? She looked at her reflection in the puddle and started to adjust her earings. "Stocking," she called out. "I give up. I'm not looking anymore." She knew that she'd be at it again in a few moments but right now she just felt like saying she was giving up.[/justify]
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Can I state interest?
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Username: peanut_butter
Activity Level: 8/10
RP Sample w/o Gendry: Indi stared at his reflection with mixed emotions. He didn't know who this dirty, starved, and easily angered tom was that looked back at him with emotionless eyes. It made him wonder: Do I really want to know who he is? He sighed and dirtied the puddle with his paw, turning his simple reflection into a thousand little ruptures, ruining the waters perfect glaze.The reality was, though, that he had changed. That he no longer was who he had been. He couldn't run from the fact tat Stitchy had died , called out his name, and yet he had walked away. It happened. There was no avoiding it, no forgetting. There was no running away, or flying, or burying, or hiding. "So why do I keep trying?"
RP Sample w/ Gendry: Gendry watched as the sun set, his tail flicking nervously. He wasn't really nervous but his outward appearance seemed to display that regardless of his choice.
He jumped off the rock he was sitting on and bounded towards a small stream to lap up a few drops of water. He thought about how he would soon be an apprentice and worried for a bit what changes that would bring. A sigh escaped his lips and he watched the sun a little bit more. "I should be heading back now..." he mummered to himself. His body stayed for just a few moments more to watch the reseeding sun. -
Thank you
I'll start posting tomorrow. -
Quick question...
Is Gendry already in HawkClan? Or should I make a thread for that?
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That would be amazing, thank you! You've been a real help ^^
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Ha ha, is it sad it took me a whole class period to think of that :P
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I'm working on different character at the moment so I might be a bit inactive with Indi.
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SunClan should have a huge party soon.
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Will be using the first <3
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I'm down, just give me a link
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Track, will apply later~
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