Strikerpaw watched the cat he was assigned to. Suddenly he leapt out of the shadows and onto the other cat, bowling (her?) over and pinning (her?) to the ground. He dug his blood-red claws into one of her shoulders.
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OOC: :/
IC: Strikerpaw spat at Scorchclaw. Turning himself into a shadow, he melted out from under the other's grasp and resumed form in front of him. "Any cat worthy of being here should be ready to fight at any given time!"
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Strikerpaw hissed. "I don't care! None of you are taking this seriously!" Turning back to Scorchclaw, he said, "We're going to attack the Clans again, right? I mean, we have to!" Suddenly he seemed very vulnerable and young.
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You are out walking in a forest just outside your town. Suddenly a deep fog comes across the forest. You try to feel your way through the fog when suddenly you get the sensation that you are falling. The sensation soon stops, and you realize that you are no longer in the forest. You are standing at the top of a mountain. A short distance in front of you stands a girl. Her long black hair is waving in the mountain breeze. She does not seem to notice you are there. As you walk closer, she seems to be singing something quietly.
What comes next?
[move]*please don't use foul language and not too many people*[/move]
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Takyur leapt across the chasm, spreading her wings as she did so. Her disguise fell off as she flew away from the angels she once called family and the demons she once called friends, revealing her to be some sort of cross of the two Kinds. With the wings and horns of a demon but the appearance of an angel, she looked nothing like the fluctuating image she used around the Kinds. She floated deeper into the chasm, leaving behind everything she had ever known.
What happens next?
[move]*feel free to join as an angel or demon she's leaving or someone she finds in the chasm or anything else you think of*[/move]
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"I guess," she stated flatly. "It's rather boring after a while though." She turned back to look at Ian. "See, Everauvia is the place where people seem to wind up just when their lives are perfect. They find their way here in a dream, and then they can't leave. The Everauvians say that this is a different world than Earth. I don't believe it, though."
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Name ~ Shallowpaw
Gender ~ Female
Rank ~ Medicine cat apprentice
Image ~ See my avatar
Mate/Kits ~ None
History ~ She was born into the Clan, but wandered off as a kit. She came back after being injured by foxes.
Other ~ She has scars from the fox fight.