Hello, fellow roleplayers!
The name's neonnn, and I've just joined this site a few moments ago. I look forward to roleplaying and getting to know you all! c:
Hello, fellow roleplayers!
The name's neonnn, and I've just joined this site a few moments ago. I look forward to roleplaying and getting to know you all! c:
This is just for my own reference and isn't going to be fancy or anything. Just a place to keep track of all my characters so I won't lose one and forget about it completely.
ThunderClan
Starlingpaw - Female
Churningriver - Male
RiverClan
Velocitypaw - Male
Storyline - Female
ShadowClan
Quickpaw - Female
Flarepaw - Male
WindClan
Fablepaw - Female
Bitterwind - Male
Nice to meet the two of you! ^^
Starlingpaw sat on the border of the territory. The cool breeze ruffled her gray tabby coat ever so slightly; long ferns surrounded her from every side, almost engulfing her. She peered out into the distance, the unknown, an almost wistful look in her blue eyes.
She had no mentor. Over the years she'd collaborated with the other apprentices and their mentors to try to figure out all the battle and hunting moves. But even so, she was far behind them all and was bound to be promoted to a warrior several moons later. And not only that, but she'd never explored the territory beyond ThunderClan. All her life had been within those borders. At first, it had been sufficient and she had fun exploring every inch the territory had to offer. But then she'd started to have more and more of an urge to see what lay beyond the land she had grown up in.
Surely it would be fun to explore. The outside lands couldn't be too dangerous as some elders described them to be. Or could they?
You bean stalkin? xD
Velocitypaw padded into the nursery, swiveling his head to gaze at Gallowspaw and Atlantickit as he heard them conversing in the corner. "Velocitypaw's the name," he meowed, heading over towards them. He was quite certain that they'd been introducing themselves to each other anyways, and surely it wouldn't hurt to get to know a few more cats in RiverClan. He was lonely enough most of his days anyways.
Starlingpaw whipped her head around when she heard the voice, relaxing her posture as the wind confirmed that the cat was another ThunderClanner. She rose up and bounced over, moving in a way quite similar to how Sugarpaw had been moving moments before. "The name's Starling. Well, Starlingpaw if you really want to exact, but Starling works just fine. Or even Star. Actually yeah, I like Star better since Starlingpaw's just too much of a mouthful. And you are...?" She left the question open, allowing the other she-cat to answer that herself.
She was glad that the she-cat had come along. Perhaps she could be persuaded to cross the border with her. Now that would be a nice source of fun.
Hey Emma!
Yeah, I've love to roleplay with you. Do you want me to PM you to arrange something?
I'm interested in finding a possible mate/crush for any one of my cats. I just joined so most of my cats haven't yet been roleplayed and are just blank slates, so I'd like to develop them a little more through situations like these. Also, it seems fun to roleplay. c:
I don't have a particular cat I'm looking for a mate/crush for since they're pretty much all open. But here's my character gallery: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1068548.0. Whichever one you choose would probably work.
But I'd like you to be able to roleplay at at least a semi-advanced literacy level. And maybe also help me come up with a plot or some twist? That last part isn't necessary; it'd just be nice to have.
Thank you guys!
Starlingpaw winced inwardly at Sugarpaw's words but tried to keep her face even, showing no offense to it. The cat with no mentor. Was that what everyone knew her as? That would be so embarrassing if it was. She perked when the other apprentice asked her what she was doing on the border.
"It's not really trying to cross the border. In a bad way, at least. I mean, think about it. What can go wrong? We're just wandering out into the Twoleg neighborhood here. It'll be fun, and we can drop by and catch a few voles. It'll definitely please the Clan." She watched Sugarpaw's expression closely, hoping with all her might that she would be convinced. "You want to come?" Her voice was excited, showing the naive, apprentice side of her.
Velocitypaw looked down at Dancingkit, a smile lighting up his eyes as he noticed her cheerful expression. "Velocitypaw," he meowed in return, dipping his head slightly towards her as he gave her a short introduction. "How old are you?" He could never tell the age of kits; they all looked the same. But if she was almost apprentice age, he could show her some simple battle moves. He knew that as a kit, he had always enjoyed tussling with his littermates. He certainly would have welcomed instruction on how to fight in the best way possible back then.
Username: neonnn
Title: Velocitypaw
Image: Brown tabby with amber eyes
Background:
Something light; perhaps a soft cream color.
Font Color:
The same color as the main background color, just several shades darker so it's still clearly readable.
Border Color:
Either white or black, whichever one you think would be best. c:
Quote:
"Don't stop at the sky. Continue going for the stars."
Text/Lyrics:
None
Other: Can you guys please make the borders thin and dashed?
And thank you so much for this! ^^ Who should I send the money to?
Tisk tisk.
"Come on! We'll have each other, at least. It'll be fun! And I heard there were actually more voles in Twolegplace." That last part was probably stretching the truth just a little bit, but she didn't feel bad about it. Yet, at least. All that mattered at the moment was persuading Sugarpaw to join her on her adventure into the land of the Twolegs.
Bitterwind was padding through the territory when he heard a loud squeal. OWWWW! His head bolted up and immediately he began to move through the forest, first at a fast walk before progressing into a trot then a full-blown sprint. He was sure that the source of the sound had been a kitten; the squeal was too high pitched to be anything else, yet it was unmistakably the sound of cat.
After a few moments drawn past, he burst into a clearing and noticed that indeed there was a young kit laying on the floor beside a gnarled root. "Are... are you okay?" he breathed, reaching forward to help her.
Fablepaw crept silently through the WindClan territory, ears and nose alert. That morning, she'd decided that she would go on a solo patrol. Even though it was generally discouraged by the Clan, it was more exciting that way. Before long, she came across a... different scent, though unmistakably cat. She couldn't quite place the specific Clan; this cat had several scents mixed together, as if he'd been traveling from place to place.
The apprentice lowered herself to the ground, suppressing a growl. But even so, the fact that she'd found another cat excited her. Perhaps he really was an enemy to the Clan. If she could attack and defeat him, she was certain to be praised when she returned back to camp. Maybe the leader would even offer her an early warrior ceremony! That was something that she could really brag about.
Determined to do this right if it came to it, she crouched even closer to the ground, awaiting the right opportunity to pounce.
Starlingpaw could have leapt up into the air right then. "Great!" she meowed enthusiastically, tail shooting straight up into the air. And right then, she took a step over the border before Sugarpaw could change her mind. She was technically outside of ThunderClan now, into Twolegplace. This was going to be the best afternoon of her life. As she stepped over the border, she turned back to the other apprentice. "Where do you want to go? Do you have a specific place in mind, or just feel like wandering?"
Storyline trotted along the riverside, closing her eyes and breathing in a deep sigh of relaxation. The breeze ruffled her white fur, stirring it up in the wind. It was strange, finding an empty riverside like the one before her. RiverClan was so big that these days, finding a quiet place to sit in peace was difficult. As she reached the shoreline, movement caught her eye. Peering towards it, she noted that it was another RiverClanner. Just one. Well, that suited her perfectly. It would be fun to have another cat to talk to anyways.
The white she-cat padded towards her, acknowledging her with a smile once she was close enough. "Hey! Nice day, isn't it?" She gestured towards the cloudless sky.
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Velocitypaw was sunning himself on one of the rocks overlooking the river when he heard the sound of talking. Ear twitching irritably, he sat up and peered at the source. He recognized Pastelpiano from seeing her around several times in camp, but the other she-cat he hadn't even seen. His annoyance had evaporated in a flash after seeing the two she-cats. At least it wasn't like a huge crowd of cats had come, like he'd initially thought. And he was interested in joining a conversation; things did get awfully lonely by himself sometimes. He headed over to them, greeting them both with a dip of his head. "How are you two?" His voice was courteous as he gazed at the two of them.
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Thank you so much! ^^ I'll send the pay right now.
She turned back, eyes full of amusement. "That works too. Let's go." She took a few steps in the path they were heading in, keeping her eyes out for the 'monsters' that were known to frequent the roads and kill her Clanmates. Strangely enough though, she didn't feel frightened at all. "Wait, do you have a mentor? Do you think you could teach me some hunting techniques?" Maybe she could also turn this into an informal lesson.
Fablepaw crouched in the bushes, eagerly awaiting as her target drew nearer. She could tell that she'd hidden herself well; the tom didn't seem the least bit suspicious. Once he was close enough, she leapt out, claws unsheathed, with a screech. "Intruder!" she yowled. The attack in itself was silly, since she didn't even know for sure whether or not it was an intruder, just that the cat had several different Clan scents on him. In her haste to attack, she didn't notice Wingkit standing in the corner.