Posts by Shimmerwing333

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  • Mistclan~The clan of the mist~


    Name: (Radiance) of the Falling moon/ FallenMoon
    Gender: tom
    Age: 36 moons
    Looks (Description preferred):

    Brownish grey with darker striped tom, with light yet intence blue eyes and longer coat.
    Kin: none
    Crush: none yet
    Mate: none
    Kits: none
    History (Optional): He was a tribe healer and the tribe broke apart when he was in training. he fended for himself and eventually ended up here
    Other: MED CAT?


    Name: Lostvoice
    Gender: she-cat
    Age: 36 moons
    Looks (Description preferred):

    grey and darker striped she-cat with green eyes
    Kin: none
    Crush: none
    Mate: none
    Kits: none
    History (Optional): none
    Other: WARRIOR?


  • Mistclan~The clan of the mist~

    FallenMoon searched the den with his icy eyes. he crouched and çrept to the back of the den to reach his cobweb stock pile. short. he thought. Hed have to go out and gather some soon. He backed out of the cramped part of his den into the open clearing area. he skimmed the walls with his long fur and let out a purr in satisfaction as the dew cooled his skin.


    LostVoice sat down behind the warriors den. She curled her striped tail around her paws and bent down to take a bite out of the mouse shed resently killed. her paws still stained from hunting the 3 pieces of kill shed caught earlier. she picked the meat off the skinny mouse and liked her paws back to their usual light grey shade. leaving no scarlet trace.

  • Mistclan~The clan of the mist~


    OOC: sorry been kinda busy lately


    IC:
    FallenMoon decided hed have to collect some cobwebs soon, but now he needed someone to help collect. he looked around. the camp was slowly emptying.


    LostVoice was the approachable type but not the type that would approach others, therefore no one in the clan really ever bonded with her or asked her to go hunting. Guess im riding solo she said to herself. she sat in the middle of the clearing and scaned the emptying camp.

  • Camp Half Blood [sign-ups only;; semi-advanced]



    name--
    Alyson Spinner


    age--
    16


    gender--
    Femle


    house--
    Artemis


    pet--


    Jenning the Red fox


    theme song--


    personality--
    Very upfront. straight forward, honest, doesn't beat around the bush. Shes very bubbly but can shut everyone out when mad. She knows what she wants and will do everything to get it. Shes pretty sneaky and always has a good relationship with animals.


    written appearance--
    tall-ish lean tan girl with vibrant blue eyes and straight brown hair


    history--
    shes been here most her life


    other--


    Raven for Queen





    name--
    Jay


    age--
    15


    gender--
    male


    house--
    Zeus


    pet--
    [img width=510 height=370]http://smithstudents.pbworks.com/f/griffin%202.JPG[/img]


    Jet the griffin


    theme song--



    personality--
    stand off-ish, kind, fun to be around. A quiet dare devil. yet sensititve


    written appearance--
    tan muscular dark hair and eyed boy, with sensitivity in his eye


    history--
    new-er to camp


    other--
    Raven for Queen

  • Maximum Ride ~The Flock~ [Sign-Ups]

    Name: Jared Jennings
    Age: 17
    Appearance:


    has the wings of an (overgrown) Red-Winged Black Bird


    Crush: open
    Abilities: Clairvoyance. which is perceiving things or events in the future or beyond normal sensory contact. also connecting with spirits or a subconscious that knows more then the brain can access. hard to explain, easier to do.


    Others:

  • cαmp hαlf-вlσσd ѕígn up

    Username/Nickname: Shimmerwing
    Character Name: Jacob Jennings
    Personality: athletic, curagous, brave, can be nice....lol, competitive
    Appearance:

    Age: 16 almost 17
    Godly Parent: Hades
    Crush: open
    Other: none
    Plot Ideas: merp



    Username/Nickname: Shimmerwing
    Character Name: Pearl
    Personality: kind, mischivious, sweet, honest, withdrawn
    Appearance:
    [img width=412 height=510]http://s8.favim.com/orig/72/bl…hair-Favim.com-693105.jpg[/img]
    Age: 16
    Godly Parent: Artemis
    Crush: open
    Other: nope
    Plot Ideas: nope

  • cαmp hαlf-вlσσd ѕígn up

    OOC: sweet, Thanks


    IC:
    Jacob sat in his bunk and threw a tennis ball at the celling only for it to land back into his cupped hands that rest on his chest. he re-adjusted his snap-back and sighed in utter bordome.


    Pearl sat on a log in the middle of the camp and carved a spear out of a tree branch. she gripped the small dagger tighter each time she truck the branch.

  • cαmp hαlf-вlσσd ѕígn up

    Jacob sat up in surprise. "not much." he said calmly. he scooted to the edge of the bed before dropping onto the ground in swift movement. he now showed his Black and red nike air maxes and high black and red lacrosse socks. he looked at his two friends and flicked his chin up in greeting like all the guys did. he left the vibrant tennis ball on his bunk and sturted towards the door. he grabed the black death ring, a gift from his father, that had been resting on his desk, and sliped it on his right hand ring finger. Punching hand. he continued out the door and shut it behind him.



    [img width=418 height=510]http://images4.wikia.nocookie.…morakian_spear_detail.png[/img]


    OOC: when wearing the ring, if punched, you can be poisoned/mind read.
    IC:


    Pearl walked over to her cabin and walked along the side. she adjusted her weapon belt and grabbed her bow off the rack. she grabbed her set of arrows as well and equipped her hand guard. she walked back over to where she stood lonely. She adjusted her messy side braid and mentally prepared for a fight.


    OOC:
    dove necklace (her bow and arrows) activated by pressing stone
    [img width=510 height=416]http://img0.etsystatic.com/000…97/il_570xN.338251572.jpg[/img]
    [img width=510 height=510]http://d202m5krfqbpi5.cloudfro…s/1371480671p8/785533.jpg[/img]

  • cαmp hαlf-вlσσd ѕígn up

    Pearl walked over to Abby and made herself slightly visible, which wasn't like the normal non-approachable, non-approaching Pearl. To most the campers, she was still new, because she had no friends and really didn't attempt to make any. she was more quiet. no matter how kind she was, she couldn't be kind to the no one who talked to her.