Posts by Swiftshadow4

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    Whitepaw called over impatiently at her brother. Blackpaw wasn't sure the exact thing she said, but knew it had to do with hurrying up. He looked over at Dewpaw again. "If you aren't up to it, then I guess I can cover both spots." his tail drooped abit and padded over to join his impatient sister.


    Whitepaw looked at her brother and frowned. He was letting something as trivial as this to get to him? She flicked her tail to signal them to leave and padded out but as soon as they did they noticed Smokefur closing in on the twoleg nest and so they crouched low in hope that she wouldnt see, hear, or smell them.

    This is a semi-advanced apocalyptic roleplay and please stay as active as possible.


    History that's passed:


    About the drug:


    About Reckroses:


    The Wolf Pack:


    The Deep Sleepers:


    Who you can be:


    You can be:


    A wannabe Wolf Pack member: A human with little to no genetic mutation in which the Wolf Pack has denied or most likely will deny if asked to welcome you.


    A Reckros: Low level, more Intellegents, HavReckros


    Wolf Pack member: Tutor, apprentice, member, leaders, second in commands, medical aids


    Deep Sleeper: there are only 8 deeps sleepers available


    Average Human: Can be anything job wise, have any intellegence, and/or any desire, riches, etc.



    Signup:



    Members:


    My Character

    The world is in ruins and now only the Union (whats elft of the US and Canada) and Russia remain as governed areas as a vaccine for curing cancer backfires and whipes out a population and unleashes monsters into their world. Over the years theyve become stronger but their are a select few able to contain such beasts and even legendary warriors yet to be found. Will you be able to stand up to serve the last 1 1/2 billion people on earth? Show your strengths and conquer your fears.


    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…2.msg26169007#msg26169007

    (( I dont have any bloodclan cats. But I can make one if youd like ))


    Smokefur found a sunny spot and layed down to relaz as her pitch black pelt took in the sunlight and quickly heated up. She closed her eyes and drifted into a light sleep.


    Whitepaw and Blackpaw stayed where they were and soon noticed Cherrypaw acorss the way. The she-cat had herself hidden well enough like the other two apprentices. Whitepaw padded out form their cover when she felt it was safe enough and went to go hunting. Whether her brother paddeda fter her or not was up to him but she was hungry so hunting was all that was on her mind.

    Anthony sat outside the school even after it was closed. Where could Chris be? He kept asking himself. They always walked home together but she wasn't here. He hoped she wasn't hurt or lost or anythng in between. After another few hours he sighed and stood up. If she wasn't here by now she'd not be here anytime after. He began to slowly walk home.


    Chris had fallen asleep under the tree. When she woke up she looked at the sun..no there was no sun. "Crap" she said out loud. She wondered if Anthony would wait at school for her even for this long. "Probably not." she told herself and decided to just walk around town.

    ...That the mermaid had his parents' corpses dangling from a cloud in the sky. The rotten bodies were nasty to look at and he all but barfed. Then I ran outside and saw it was almost time for lunch but I still hadnt done my homework so I decided to....