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user name;;
ravenmist101
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яυѕѕєт∂υѕк
muse;;
9.5/10
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10/10
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cat's name;;
russetpaw
bio/bio link;;
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde….msg45109818#msg45109818v
reason why you deserve a slot;;
because i'm BOOOORRRED. because i don't plot that much, and i really wanted my cat to have kits.
reason why you don't deserve a slot;;
'cause i'm a crappy roleplayer.
one fact about coldpaw;;
he is g5
other;;
toaster
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( RUSSETDUSK )
queen . female . thunderclan
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[size=7pt]● theme songhere ● links none yet ● other made a warrior on 02.05.13 by wolfstar[/size] [/fancypost] [hr] |
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[size=9pt]( BASICS )[/size] [size=7pt]● age twenty-four moons and a half ● birthday n/a ● sexuality straight ● powers telepathy [getting soon] ● other [/size]
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[size=9pt]( APPEARANCE )[/size] [size=7pt]● pelt red tabby ● eyes orange ● build flexible and well-muscled ● scars one on flank ● notable features faint stripes on pelt and cinnamon feet[/size]
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[size=9pt]( PERSONALITY )[/size] [size=7pt]● likes adventuring, fun, hunting, kittens ● dislikes elders, mouse bile, herbs ● quirks has random spasms ● brief description kind, funny, caring, warm-hearted.[/size]
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[size=9pt]( FAMILY&&RELATIONSHIPS )[/size] [size=7pt]● father stormcaller ● mother weatherforecast ● siblings cheddarpaw [cheddargorge], tattypaw [tattyteddy] ● relation list greymane [grandad], prancingdeer [grandma], saintpatricks [uncle], ironpatriot [uncle], rosemary [auntie], twilightsparkle [auntie], stormcaller [father], weatherforecast [mother], cheddarpaw [sister], tattypaw [brother]
● friends welshpaw [welshdragon], saintpaw [saintvalentine], chocolatepaw [chocolateindulgence] ● enemies wildfantasy, lovepaw [lovearrow] ● mentor kestrelfeather ● apprentice westpaw [westlife] ● offspring beautifulcreatures, heavenlyflower, goldenhay, hallowedcave, imaginedragons, creakydoor [/size] [hr] |
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russetpaw didn't believe anything she was hearing.
"wolfstar and haushinka!" she cried weakly. the russet she-cat was grieving, and she thought she was having a mental breakdown. bushy tail as fluffy as a lemur, russetpaw was seated by her mentor, kestrelfeather. "what will happen now, kestrelfeather?" she asked.
"well, wolfstar and haushinka will go to the moonstone and receive their nine lives." kestrelfeather meowed, eyes clouded with greif. russetpaw pressed her body against her short-haired mentor.
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russet fur. glowing amber eyes. long, bushy fur.
this she-cat was easily recognisable. she was russetpaw, an apprentice of thunderclan. she was shy, kind and fierce.
the long-haired, russet she-cat was with her mother, weatherforecast, and her brother, tattypaw. they were strolling through the woods, not knowing what was going on. the small hunting patrol was made up of russetpaw, weatherforecast, tattypaw and welshpaw; one warrior and three careless apprentices. what was unusual was that three of them were related.
this arrangement of a patrol was rather odd. but anyway, back to the storyline.
"russetpaw, welshpaw. scout ahead." came the order from weatherforecast. the two apprentices ran off into the distance. russetpaw stalked a vole, unaccompanied by welshpaw. in the perfect hunting crouch, and pounced. she swiped her paw down and killed the rodent with a single dig of her claws. the sensation of blood on her paws satisfied the she-cat. the red, warm liquid very nearly matched the colour of her pelt. smiling, she picked it up gently in her jaws, teeth trying not to pierce the soft flesh. she wanted to give the fresh prey to her auntie who was expecting a litter of kittens. i'm sure rosemary would be grateful! russetpaw smiled. when she rose her head, she saw a cat in the distance. she cocked her head, wondering who the figure was. shrugging, she returned to weatherforecast, soon joined by welshpaw who had caught a fat pidgeon.
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russetpaw looked at welshpaw padding back into the apprentice's den, eyes streaming. she frowned at her friend.
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[night bro's.]
russetpaw looked at roseheart as she yowled.
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russetpaw smiled at tattypaw and weatherforecast, the fat vole swinging in her jaws. she saw pidgeonpaw and arched her eyebrow.
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russetpaw frowned. why let the mentors do it? the leaders should be proud of the new warriors. the she-cat growled. calming down, she spoke up. "wolfstar, won't this make mentors careless? now, they can just say their apprentice is a warrior at six moons and be done with it. i am of warrior age myself, so kestrelwing would be able to just make me a warrior without a doubt. but for apprentices such as legopaw, he is only seven moons, and his mentor might just make him a warrior now! no offense, netherrac."
"none taken." the warrior mewed.
russetpaw, pelt bushy and glowing, sat down after making her point.
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Username:
ravenmist101
Display name:
яυѕѕєт∂υѕк
Muse:
9/10
Activity:
10/10
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russet fur. glowing amber eyes. long, bushy fur.
this she-cat was easily recognisable. she was russetpaw, an apprentice of thunderclan. she was shy, kind and fierce.
the long-haired, russet she-cat was with her mother, weatherforecast, and her brother, tattypaw. they were strolling through the woods, not knowing what was going on. the small hunting patrol was made up of russetpaw, weatherforecast, tattypaw and welshpaw; one warrior and three careless apprentices. what was unusual was that three of them were related.
this arrangement of a patrol was rather odd. but anyway, back to the storyline.
"russetpaw, welshpaw. scout ahead." came the order from weatherforecast. the two apprentices ran off into the distance. russetpaw stalked a vole, unaccompanied by welshpaw. in the perfect hunting crouch, and pounced. she swiped her paw down and killed the rodent with a single dig of her claws. the sensation of blood on her paws satisfied the she-cat. the red, warm liquid very nearly matched the colour of her pelt. smiling, she picked it up gently in her jaws, teeth trying not to pierce the soft flesh. she wanted to give the fresh prey to her auntie who was expecting a litter of kittens. i'm sure rosemary would be grateful! russetpaw smiled. when she rose her head, she saw a cat in the distance. she cocked her head, wondering who the figure was. shrugging, she returned to weatherforecast, soon joined by welshpaw who had caught a fat pidgeon.
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Name:
inkkit - inkpaw - inkspill || africankit - africanpaw - africandream || fortis lupus [brave wolf]
Gender:
female || female || male
Age:
half a moon old || thirty-six moons || thirty-eight moons
Rank:
kit || queen || servant
Appearance:
black pelt and amber eyes eyes || white pelt with blue eyes || dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes
Personality:
playful, kind, adventurous, sometimes stubborn || kind, caring, fierce, protective || aggressive, kind, loyal, serious
Other:
horses are amazing
can fortis be africandream's slave?
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"thank you for understanding my point, wolfstar." she murmured. russetpaw dipped her head in respect. "also, should i be made a warrior, as i have just gone over the twelve moon limit by a week?" she asked. the russet she-cat sat, whiskers quivering. she was nervous.
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Username;;
ravenmist101
Display name;;
яυѕѕєт∂υѕк
Activity;;
10/10
Muse;;
9/10
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Cat's name;;
inkkit - inkpaw - inkwell
Gender;;
female
Rank;;
kit
Apperance;;
pitch black pelt with burning amber eyes, looks much like breezepelt.
Personality;;
fierce as a lion, loyal, aggressive, lonely, shy.
Other;;
BOOP.
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inkpaw heard eternitystar's call. interested, the tom padded over, amber eyes wide with excitement. though the black tom had never been interested in herbs, he had heard his sister, breezepaw, going on and on about it. after the conversion of the tribe, he had been interested in herbal healing. his midnight-black sister shortly joined him, green orbs glowing. breezepaw and inkpaw shuffled to the front of the crowd.
inkpaw meowed to eternitystar, "ever since the tribe was converted to a clan, i have been more confident and wanted to learn more about the uses of herbs, and perhaps become a medicine cat someday." his sister smiled, long, black tail sweeping across the floor, bringing up clouds of dust.
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no problem, sweetheart. <3
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inkkit padded out of the nursery, black fur sweeping like a shadow across the floor. the she-cat slunk over to candlestar and meowed, "what is wrong with hollypaw, madam?" the shy kitten stared up at candlestar, amber orbs full of wonder and confusedness.
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breezepaw smiled and sat next to her brother. inkpaw licked his sister's cheek.
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{ooc; russetdusk c:}
russetpaw smiled. "yes, i do, wolfstar."
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inkpaw looked at argalipaw, smiling. "eager, are you?" he asked.
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russetdusk smiled. "thank-you, wolfstar."
"LONG LIVE WOLFSTAR! LONG LIVE HAUSHINKA!"
the russet she-cat padded away with her new name. "well done, russetpa-- i mean, russetdusk." kestrelfeather meowed.
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i like tiny text. c:
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