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  • oh my love, what are you going to do? ( open - loner in territory )

    [size=7pt]Eviction's eyes widened. Those violet glowing orbs and his lilac tabby and white body threatened to tremble at the sight of a tall black wolf. They let wolves into ScarClan? Cougars and ravens will be joining soon, he thought. "My name is Eviction, I am a loner and I wish to start a new life about ScarClan. I was simply trespassing to explore, I apologise," he mewed quietly.[/size]

  • let's adopt out some kitties { hps, hprs, and powers! } CLOSED

    [size=7pt]NAME: Wasteland
    BASIC PERSONA:
    Hates to make friends, a bit sad, depressed because of lack of mate, protective, hates fighting, hates loners
    ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
    [ this is an honest roleplay sample ]
    A gentle breeze rustled the camp, and all cats were up, chilled by a cold rush of blowing air in the dark, musky-smelling forests of DarkClan. A single she-cat was wide awake, eyes glimmering in the darkness. Petite paws curled over and nest tangled in her short, once-clean fur in a hope for a truly restless sleep. Wasteland was very much trying to get some sleep, and she couldn't stop thinking about her daughters and sons, somewhere very much away from her. Horribly, it was the truth, and her dead mate, it made her more bitter and cold, like an elder on its last days.[/size]

  • Two G3 Kits of Official Heightclan's Leaders UFA }} Closed and Chosen

    [size=7pt]NAME: Daykit -- Daypaw -- Daydreamer
    NAME MEANING: Name explains her persona, plus its a great Adele song <3
    GENDER: Female
    APPEARANCE:
    cream ticked tabby with orange eyes
    A pattern of cold cream strokes covers the silky fur of Daydreamer in a blitz of warmth, in an array of extreme beauty. Flecks of darker cream dot the body, making Daydreamer a ticked tabby, and a lighter cream covers the entire body like white chocolate, so she is a cream ticked tabby. Gentle eyes poke out from the delicate features of her face, a glowing amber, or orange, if you look at her in the rays of sunlight.
    PERSONA:
    day dreamer
    STATEMENT:
    Where do I start Creep? You are amazing, talented, awesome, radical, joyful, epic, cool, fantastic, enjoyable, hilarious and all around amtalaweradjoyepicoofanenjhil <333333[/size]

  • There ain't no cure for love~ (Open)

    [size=7pt]Heavykit watched as they chatted about StarClan knows what, and then everyone was so stressed. The grandson of Bearstar had absolutely no reason to be stressed. He was only two moons, so yeah. The tabby lynx marbled point watched as Frostbite stalked about mental stress and Heavykit knew sadly that he was mistaken, as no herb could heal love, stress or sadness. Except deathberries.[/size]

  • ;when the sun sleeps; {Open}

    [size=7pt]Walking over to the crowd, 3 moon old fishing cat Erin padded over to the group. "Hello," she meowed brightly. Erin was a hilarious, crazy character, not very fitting into PhantomClan, but she didn't care. Erin was desperate to see ghosts, and it was so awesome to live in a Clan where she could hear and almost see the ghosts of PhantomClan.[/size]

  • We can P[o]st on This Newly-Retrieved Board, Right?

    [size=7pt]A sleek, smooth fishing cat, daughter of Nightshade, delicately walked past her brother. "Hey bro," meowed Erin. Her face grew serious as she noticed Guardianstar. "Your honour, grateful greetings," she meowed, dipping her head. Erin was determined to just do a prank or a joke, but she felt pressure when she was around Guardianstar. She still had to prove herself.[/size]

  • Nooks and crannies [o]

    [size=7pt]Racing to the small group, Erin just loved being social, and friendly. "Was' up guys?" she meowed, sounding a lot like Lector. The fishing cat, daughter of Nightshade, was extremely curious. "What are you exploring for Memoria? A mysterious treasure. Oh, I'd love to find some golden treasure," she meowed eagerly, keeping her eyes pierced. "In this extremely creepy building, we're sure to find something useful," she meowed.[/size]

  • Death tunnel.

    [size=7pt]Racing to Lector, Erin eagerly looked around and tried to catch up to the deputy. "Hey-Lec-tor," she meowed, jumping up and down so she could see him. The three moon old fishing cat was extremely curious.[/size]

  • oh my love, what are you going to do? ( open - loner in territory )

    [size=7pt]Eviction watched Wulf, and Wulf wasn't a bad looker after all. Those deep eyes, and a large, sturdy black figure. He could get used to him after time. Looking at Cadium, he nodded. "Yes kind tom, I will hopefully be joining ScarClan," he meowed. "Qualities? I would benefit ScarClan because I am deeply smart, sly, tactful and very loyal. I am an average hunter and a better fighter, if you require cats to fight. I can prove my smartness, loyal or fighting if you want," he meowed as honestly as he could.[/size]

  • nothing is scary when you flick on the lights ( open )

    [size=7pt]The old mental asylum, she thought, a perfect sanitary place for cats to live safely, and for cats to die and haunt peacefully. Erin was being a sarcastic thinker, and her thoughts were very open for others with powers to hear. The fishing cat wished she had a cool power. Erin was only three moons old, daughter of a well-known tom Nightshade, and a very happy, cheerful, funny, social she-cat. But when she thought about the lack of power, she always felt so empty and hollow. She walked into a room and was startled by the sudden appearance of a spirit. It blazed so bright, Erin had to squint. "Erin, I have been expecting you. I have come to notice that you need a guide. You have a power. You are seeing me right now. My name is Celsius, pleasure to meet you," and just like that, he was gone. I have a guide, Celsius? How cool! She felt more happier now.[/size]