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  • Don't test my temper(OPEN!)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Hi there, guys!" The Prophet was unaware of the current situation and the rather grim mood, also unaware to the fact that they were hunting. Helix's heterochromatic eyes studied them, trying to analyze what was happening. Hm. It appeared that they didn't want to talk. She wanted to talk, though. Perhaps she could find out what was happening or why it seemed to be so..dreary.

  • And you won't survive~ (Open~HUNTING PATROL!)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Hiya, guys!" The Prophet bounded over to them with a grin on her white maw. "Can I join?" Helix was already in a great mood and wanted to let loose all her energy. Perhaps some battling would work, too, or even...she didn't even know; the possibilities were literally endless. The white feline skidded to a halt, not being too loud; based on how they were all positioned, they were most likely hunting.

  • maybe next week ( private )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Yup, that's it - good eye." Nostalgicskies stood up on her hind legs to pick two leaves off, one for her and one for him. "Now, can you retrace our steps by scent, Joel?" Basically she was testing him, trying to see if he could manage.

  • Don't test my temper(OPEN!)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Yeah, sure!" The Prophet's tone was laced with excitement; perhaps her assumption was quite incorrect. Things seemed to be quite cheery around here, she thought, but of course, she had no idea what the plan was behind the cheerfulness. Helix grinned, heterochromatic eyes blinking as she smoothed down her ruffled fur for a moment before looking around.

  • I'M NOT READY TO GO >> [ v.2 ]

    reserved for anivia

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  • advanced bloodclan plot [ post only if you're advanced, please <3 ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px]Recently, I applied and got a kitten, Anivia Harbringer, who's the daughter of Serpentine && Alaska in BloodClan. She's vicious and unforgiving, though her real personality is overly cautious. During the day she's really mean and unforgiving, though at night she becomes really cautious and insecure about herself. In reality, she's scared she'll be driven out due to her soft personality, so she covers it up. She'll name her devil-like personality 'Blackfrost', though no one will really call her that.


    Alright, so I'll need a few cats for this plot. [Cat 1], [Cat 2], [Cat 3], and [Cat 4] will find out about Anivia's true personality at night. In anguish, she will kill [Cat 5], an NPC (because in truth, no one wants their character killed, right? xD), and then make Cat 1, 2, 3, and 4 swear not to tell anybody. However, [Cat 2] and [Cat 3] spill the secret, and Anivia goes on a rampage, going out as well as killing anything she sees ( which isn't a lot. xD ). After that, she'll come to her senses and begin crying out in the territory, where [Cat 1] and [Cat 4] will attempt to become her friend/acquaintance, and the weak as well as emotionally distraught Anivia will accept them. However, afterwards, they spread the secret even more, and Anivia with her peregrine falcon will attempt to pin them down in the territory, trying to kill them, though she lets them go. Eventually, [Cat 1] and [Cat 4] apologize, and Anivia accepts their apology.


    The rest of their relationship can go on ICly - I don't really have that planned out. xD
    If you are interested, here's the form ~


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    1. Display name:
    2. Are you advanced?:
    3. Cat's name:
    4. Cat's personality:
    5. Do you think you can add anything else to the plot? (leave blank if none):
    6. Roleplay sample:


    Also, if anyone has any BloodClan character they want to kill off, please let me know. c:


    Apply away!

  • i'm tearing away || open, sparring

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"What's this about sparring?"


    The slender two-moon-old padded over to them, emotionless and cold, her voice monotonous. "Could I potentially spar with somebody here?" The daughter of Serpentine and Alaska had been born ready. Of course, that was an overstatement, but sparring and battle was her thing, not herbs. She thought herbs were for those too scared to fight, and of course, she wasn't. Hm. It seemed most of them were around her age; that was good. Anivia Harbringer sparred only a few times with other kittens, and wanted the real deal, not 'oh, be sure to sheathe your claws' or the like.


    Her chartreuse gaze was sharp, not dull, and betrayed a battle-hungry demeanor. The longhaired tortie smoke scanned the others in the vicinity. They all seemed pretty decent, unlike some childish kittens she knew back when she was a moon old. Back then, Anivia herself was pretty rude and mean to the others, even at that age.

  • Skyclan Guide {PLEASE READ}


    thanks! 8DDDDD


    tazen. wrote:


    [justify][color=black]hi! :3

    tazen. wrote:

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    hiiii! 8D

  • maybe next week ( private )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]ooc ; mobile, sorry. ;w;


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Yes, you're correct," mewed the medicine cat, twitching her tail. Nostalgicskies grinned, seeing if he could exactly locate it.

  • Herb Training Session! [Open to all!]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Joel, Fairypaw," greeted Nostalgicskies, seeing the first two familiar faces as she walked in. She had a particular fondness for both of them, as they were quite close to her. The medicine cat twitched her tail, ready to help out.

  • Take to the sky || MEDICINE DEN

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Okay - lift your paw for me," said the medicine cat, preparing some marigold and a few cobwebs before padding over to the kitten. Nostalgicskies smiled, sitting down and waiting for the kitten to lift his paw.

  • Lets take one shot{Privite:felicitysprite} Then when you sleep. I will be gone

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px]ooc ; i planned it so that perhaps by the end she'd have several wounds and attempt to climb a tree as a tactic, though he pushes her off a tree so she suffers a concussion or something and lies unconscious on the territory afterwards in an open thread.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Shit!" Something had caught her off-guard, and she found herself on the ground; her assailant had thrown himself against her. The Scout Apprentice felt crushed by his weight, and in retaliation, she attempted to bite down on whatever flesh she could get within her teeth. Virgopaw snarled, not knowing what had just happened. It was a ruse.

  • maybe next week ( private )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px]Nostalgicskies followed without a word, though paused when he realized his mistake. "No worries about it, Joel," she said, and then suddenly her face lightened up, a grin appearing as her former personality, the optimistic one, showed through. "Good job, bro," she said, calm demeanor changing as she tried to butt him with her head. It was almost affectionate.