Posts by silverscarlet

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  • hidden highlands ( open, joining hps are needed )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]Nikolas pawed at the puppy. She knew a few big animals; after all, only a few weeks ago had she been born to Bombshellpaw and Gallium. She was young and thought a lot of crazy things. After all, she was sturdy, unbearable, and very convincing. Smart, as well, and she also didn't take shit from a lot of cats.


    "You, are a dog," she said, sitting down and turning her head a little to the side. She then would narrow her eyes. "An intruder, nontheless." The orange tabby with white shook her head. So many paraded into Sunclan these days, thinking that there others on the territory right now that were aimlessly wandering around.

  • Herb Training! [open!]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]Photokit strolled into the medicine den. His grandmother was the medicine cat here, but he hadn't really gotten to know her well. The blue kitten guessed that because he was so young, the two cats didn't have any time to spend together. Stacy was doing all of her crazy wiz biz, and well, the son of Calmtides and Singpaw was always running around and making new friends. Honestly, the confident kitten wanted more friends. Maybe some in the medicine den, and maybe some outside.


    "Hi Stacy," the kitten purred, rubbing up against his grandmother. Photokit was two and a half moons old at the time, still having kitten like instincts and being perfect in every way. He was alright with the way he acted around friends, but in front of family, the tomcat was an angel. With no family around, it meant fun time.


    Fun meant anything for the blue kitten. Pranks, hanging around, and just messing around with his best friends. Just messing meant toying with prey that was still alive. A mouse, perhaps, or maybe a bird of some sort. It was all fun and games to Photokit right now. Really, being a kitten meant getting whatever you wanted, when you wanted, how you wanted. It was a perfect lifestyle for him.

  • Herb Training! [open!]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]"I have to back that up. Congrats, Solarburst." Photokit smiled up at the medicine cat. Sometimes, he wondered what it was like to be in another body, to have been born earlier and taken a different path in life. The blue cat smiled at the thought, thinking what it was like to be Stacysong or Solarburst.

  • Herb Training! [open!]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]"Isn't it lavender?" Photokit asked, tilting his head. He had seen it before, across the border and in the old Windclan territory when he had been just a young boy. He had a smug look on his face, digging in his mind what it was. "I'm pretty sure it cures fevers, but that's it." The blue kitten flicked his tail and sat down, smiling up at Stacysong and Solarburst.

  • Herb Training! [open!]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]"It's dock." That was all Photokit said. It seemed that he knew some stuff about herbs, but not every little bit, not like Stacysong or Solarburst did. He, however, knew what lavender, cobwebs, nightshade, deathberries, and poppy seeds did, to the very end. He liked studying herbs. It was fun! The blue kitten never said anything after the first thing he said; he didn't know the use for it.

  • [character gallery] WARFARE

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    WARFARE


    [justify][font=georgia][size=8][color=#FFEC6E] ○ [ name ] [ gender ] [ clan ] [ rank ]


    ○ [calmtides] [male] [riverclan] [spy]
    ○ [photoshoot] [male] [riverclan] [kitten]
    ○ [sector] [male] [shadowclan] [apprentice]
    ○ [dreamsand] [female] [windclan] [apprentice]
    ○ [winchester] [stallion] [windclan] [warhorse]
    ○ [limbo] [male] [boneclan] [skeleton]
    ○ [retrospect] [male] [boneclan] [bone]
    ○ [josh] [male] [loner] [loner]

  • [character gallery] WARFARE

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    WARFARE


    [justify][font=georgia][size=8][color=#FFEC6E] ○ own a frontboard hp calmtides, riverclan spy
    ○ own a subboard hp
    ○ become a member of staff
    ○ get married to silversun
    ○ save enough freshkill to buy all powers for sector

  • [character gallery] WARFARE

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    CALMTIDES


    [justify][font=georgia][size=8][color=#3878B0]kit name: calmkit
    apprentice name: calmpaw
    warrior name: calmtides
    gender: male
    gender identity: tom
    sexual orientation: bisexual [ attracted to both sexes: sexually attracted to both men and women, or engaging in both heterosexual and homosexual activity ]
    alliance: riverclan
    position: spy
    appearance: calmtides is a dull red tabby tom. he has white visible all throughout his body: on his face, paws, legs, tail tip, stomach, and chest. this spy also has another very uncommon feature. in one eye, this guy is blind. he was injured in battle, getting that scar over his right eye and becoming blind. his other eye is a dark green color.
    pelt: dull red tabby
    eyes: green, blind in right eye
    patterns: white maw, chest, paw, tail tip, legs and belly
    scars: eye
    personality: calmtides would be known to be cold, reserved, and distant. after watching his mother lanijay try to kill her unborn kits, the spy has become very distant, along with lanijay and photoflash breaking up twice. he is also on bad terms with photoflash for many stupid reasons. one of those being that he hated calmtides's mother, even though photoflash wouldn't do anything to hurt the she cat. now, calmtides is very headstrong as well, believing that he could do anything he wanted to. he also has powers: ability to absorb spirits and super senses.
    birthplace: riverclan
    birthdate: october 8th, 2012
    religion: nonreligious
    mother: lanijay
    father: photoflash
    mentor: spellcaster
    friends: rangerstar, lanijay, bulletinboard, bengaltiger, singalong
    enemies: photoflash, mercurypoisoning
    afraid of: death, being crushed, breaking a bone

  • [character gallery] WARFARE

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    PHOTOSHOOT


    [justify][font=georgia][size=8][color=#3878B0]kit name: photokit
    apprentice name: photopaw
    warrior name: photoshoot
    gender: male
    gender identity: tom
    sexual orientation: bisexual [ attracted to both sexes: sexually attracted to both men and women, or engaging in both heterosexual and homosexual activity ]
    alliance: riverclan
    position: kitten
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    pelt: blue solid
    eyes: green
    patterns: solid
    scars: foot
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    birthplace: riverclan
    birthdate: not born?
    religion: star forest
    mother: singalong
    father: calmtides
    mentor:
    friends:
    enemies:
    afraid of: dying without saying goodbye to loved ones, not honoring his family

  • hidden highlands ( open, joining hps are needed )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]"I call naming!" Nikolas grinned, looking down at the puppy. She seemed so small and fragile, reminded her of a cat she had once met by the name of Bellux. Something along those lines at least. Anyway, base story was the cat was a loner and was sweet and small. Though this dog seemed sort of tough instead of fragil, a girlish name for a getting rough and dirty was pretty awesome. "How about Bella?"

  • soaringclan | roleplay thread

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]"Congratulations," Stairpaw mewed, no tone in his voice. He was staring at the limp body of the fox. He didn't like the fact that it could possibly be with pups somewhere nearby, and that the pups would starve to death, but the apprentice knew better than to get the babies. Instead, the tom padded over to Masterchief and said it again, this time in more of a happy tone. "Congratulations, Masterchief."

  • soaringclan | roleplay thread

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]Stairpaw looked up at Cliffstar and nodded, starting to walk back to camp. On the way there, he picked up a mouse and small bird. Honestly, the tom hated killing animals, because he knew they could have been parents to younger animals. He was always thinking of others, mainly other animals. The tom sighed and dropped them on the pile.