Posts by MoonStar12321

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TIGER , will there be a ceremony or anything for Fallingfire, or should I just say he had the title?))

Fallingfire had blundered twice, but he was efficient in his hunting to make up for his occasional clumsiness. A pheasant hung in his jaws, about the size of a rabbit and a half, and a mouse hung by the tail with the bird. The brown tabby tom padded along, his tail twitching as he found his Clanmates, seeing Shadestorm gawking at Cloudsky yet again. The tom occasionally shifted to make sure he held onto his catch, since the mouse seemed to slip constantly, and was annoying as heck. He didn't talk, since he wasn't capable of doing so through a mouthful of feathers and a tail, but he guessed they were waiting on Seastorm, since the twin of the other male seemed missing. His amber eyes flicked from here to there in a bored manner, since he had been carrying with his jaws open wide and it was starting to hurt by now. The warrior sat down, letting go of the catch and curling his tail around his paws neatly. Fallingfire looked at the two, but wasn't really sure if he could properly speak to them with the aura of lovesickness polluting the airway. So he just stayed silent, looking around contentedly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs7…_darxsamurott-d66plxs.png); width: 400px; background-position: center; height: 145px; overflow: auto; color:#D1CBD7; text-align:justify][sub]Fallingfire waited for Seastorm, and soon spotted the tom approaching them. He glanced to Cloudsky and Shadestorm, wondering if they were ready to leave as he dipped his head to pick up the pheasant and the mouse he had caught. He took up after he stretched, his amber eyes flickering around cautiously for any other Clanmates or intruders before he started to lead the way back, heading to camp silently to put his catch on the pile, knowing they would soon follow.

Lightpaw heard Sapphiregaze from across camp, her green eyes looking over. "Sure!" She responded enthusiastically, glad to be doing something. The she-cat nudged her brother to get him to his paws, since he seemed a little slow to wake up. "C'mon Nightpaw, don't be lazy!"

"But I want to be..." The dark tabby tom complained, nonetheless trudging after his sister as she darted across the stones quite eagerly. However, as expected, Lightpaw tripped clumsily and fell into the water, leaving Nightpaw to haul her onto the stones from the shallow water so that they could move faster as they went to go join the patrol.
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Sorry, just looking for something to do to procrastinate from school x3 ))
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Fallingfire's amber eyes flit to where Lionstar and three other of his Clanmates stood. He wasn't one to crowd things, but his gaze narrowed slightly as he padded towards them, sitting by the warriors den and listening to what was going on. The deputy glared slightly as he saw what was happening, knowing he'd hear something about it later, but decided it wasn't something to trifle with, when so many cats were handling with it already and a punishment was sure to be dished out. Instead, he caught sound of Aspenstripe about to begin kitting, the news lifting his spirits a bit after what seemed to be going on at the moment with everyone. The brown tabby tom sat by the den he resided in with the others, tail curled neatly around his paws as he sat to create patrols or hear border reports, or if Lionstar needed his assistance or the medicine cat needed an extra paw.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs7…_darxsamurott-d66plxs.png); width: 400px; background-position: center; height: 145px; overflow: auto; color:#D1CBD7; text-align:justify][sub]Then let's do something. Not a plot, but perhaps something like a small game or hunting competition in pairs, and so forth? I have Fallingfire, Nightpaw, and Lightpaw. ))
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Okay, anyone got an idea for what the competition should be?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs7…_darxsamurott-d66plxs.png); width: 400px; background-position: center; height: 145px; overflow: auto; color:#D1CBD7; text-align:justify][sub]Fallingfire's ears pricked at the sound of what was going on, hearing many speak about some competitions. He understood that there was plenty of prey in the camp, and that there wasn't much going on, except for the small congratulations to Aspenstripe for giving birth to three healthy kits. Hopefully a few clanmates would stick around and attend the queen, though he was certain she would be alright. His amber gaze was focused on a patch of grass where he saw two apprentices scuffling while saying stuff about this small event. He would attend, since he had sent off a few patrols, and wanted to see what this would be, and perhaps participate or referee this.

Nightpaw and Lightpaw were play fighting by the den, since they wanted a little bit of practice for the upcoming event. It would be fun to let loose a bit, and eat after, which was why they had done a good amount of hunting earlier.

"You know I'm going to win! Might as well call it a quits while you have dignity! And anyways, what's going on for the competitions?" The dark tabby tom apprentice exclaimed, having his sibling pinned underneath his paws, claws sheathed as not to hurt her in the process of the mock battle.

Lightpaw scoffed before kicking out with her hind legs, successfully dislodging Nightpaw off, before she rolled over and swat him on the head, before sitting down with an amused purr, green eyes looking at the dazed furball before she started to fix her fur. "I'm sure that statement should've applied to you. I think it starts at sundown.. by the.. uh.. old twoleg's path! Rumor has it the winners get first pick of prey." She told her brother, kneading the ground with excitement.

Nightpaw nodded before he fixed his ruffled pelt, not wanting to look like a wreck before it all started.

Fallingfire got the information he needed, before he went to the small clearing by the path to make sure everything was alright, and to help set up for what was to come when the sun went down.

The three kits didn't sleep that peacefully together, the ginger one squirming a bit restlessly, the gray and white one pushing the ginger, and the white tabby just keeping a distance from the others to ignore their irritating antics.
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The white tabby just curled up and fell asleep, while the gray and white one and the ginger one just mewled at each other as they squirmed. Soon the ginger tom calmed down enough to just suckle contentedly, while the gray and white one was finally left in peace.
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[size=6pt]★ trek

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Flightpaw|Male|Apprentice

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Flightpaw | Apprentice | Male ⚡️
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[fancypost bgcolor=#170B3B; borderwidth=7px ; border-radius:15px ; height: 250px; width: 230px; overflow: auto;] Introduction -------------------------------------------- Current Name - Flightpaw Past Name(s) - Flight, Flightkit Future Name(s) - Flightfeather Nickname(s) - Flighty, Flight Age (in moons) - 9 Gender - Male Current Rank - Apprentice Past Rank(s) - Loner, Kit Future Rank(s) - Warrior [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#170B3B; borderwidth=7px ; border-radius:15px ; height: 250px; width: 230px; overflow: auto;] Kin & Relationships -------------------------------------------- [color=#FFFFFF] Character Alliance - Duskclaw Mother - Ebony { deceased } Father - Grayflame { deceased } Sister(s) - N/A Brother(s) - Hollow { unknown } Crush - Undecided Mate - N/A Kit(s) - N/A Mentor(s) - Undecided Apprentice(s) - N/A Other Significant Relationships - N/A, pretty antisocial [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#170B3B; borderwidth=7px ; border-radius:15px ; height: 250px; width: 230px; overflow: auto;] [color=#FFFF00] Personality -------------------------------------------- [color=#FFFFFF] Basic Personality Description (at least 4 sentences) - Flight is determined and faithful, though he can stubborn and occasionally moody when cranky. He typically keeps to himself, though occasionally enjoys the company of friends and clanmates. His examination of others has led to the great adaptation of understanding their intentions, but if he befriends someone, he simply cannot let them go. Flight is incredibly loyal and witty, and enjoys a bit of attention even though he's somewhat shy. Positive Personality - If Flight is in a good mood for once, he can be quite enjoyable to be around, often supportive and contented. He actually has a great sense of humor, and can be clingy and fun to whomever he's with. He's full of interesting ideas, and amusing thoughts, so he can be quite the company if he's happy. Negative Personality - When in a bad mood, Flight can become depressed and irritable, and isolate himself to extreme extents. If anyone catches him during a bad time, he tends to take out all of his bottled anger on them and completely snap. However, if he's left alone during such moments, he only becomes worse, his jealousy and pessimism deepening if he ever has to be by himself. Strengths - Seeing through lies, paying close attention, and adapting have been noted to be some of Flight's strengths. Weaknesses - Being loyal to the point of dependency, being unable to socialize much, and being oblivious of other's emotions. Likes - Flight enjoys nighttime over daytime, cardinals, climbing and racing, sunbasking, and rain. Dislikes - On the other hand, he hates swimming, being cold, anything sticky or dirty, and socializing.

[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#170B3B; borderwidth=7px ; border-radius:15px ; height: 250px; width: 230px; overflow: auto;] [color=#FFFF00] History -------------------------------------------- [color=#FFFFFF] History (At least 4 sentences) - Flight's mother was a loner named Ebony, who had caught the attention of his father Grayflame, a warrior of TempestClan. He and his brother Hollow was born as a result of their secret affair, but their father had died in battle not too long after. With his mother being unable to take care of the both of them, Flight was given to the Clan while his brother stayed with Ebony. Shortly after he was accepted, he heard that his mother had died, leaving no chance for his brother Hollow to be alive. He grew into the Clan, fostered by a queen, though he always felt out of place, all the way until his apprenticeship.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#170B3B; borderwidth=7px ; border-radius:15px ; height: 250px; width: 230px; overflow: auto;] [color=#FFFF00] Appearance -------------------------------------------- [color=#FFFFFF][size=10] Basic Appearance Description - Flight is small with white fur, dappled with silvery gray lynx points. His fur is medium length and short, though seeming long on his small frame. His back legs have black socks, and his face is tinged with an ashen gray. Eye Color - Crystal blue Fur Color - White, silvery gray lynx points Fur Length - Medium/Short Scars - A nick on his right ear, a bite mark on his left hind leg

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-------------------------------------------- [color=#FFFFFF][size=10] Roleplay Sample (for high positions, unneeded if I've RPed with you before) - N/A Character Inspiration? - N/A Plot Ideas - Okay, wow, I'm full of these. Perhaps a rumor of who his parents were? //Like they think he's not his father's son, or that he's from a different Clan?// Or maybe that his brother Hollow is alive? Hopefully if I get permission I'll create him. Other - Pansexual [/size]

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As for the plots, after I get a feel for the thread, could I make his brother Hollow?
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Flightpaw's crystal blue eyes fluttered open, a soft yawn forcing his maw open that revealed sharp fangs as he struggled to gather his bearings. He unfurled his limbs that had been tucked underneath him, before he scrambled to sit upright, looking over his pelt that was messy from fidgeting in his sleep. This irritated him, and he quickly went to fixing it, craning his neck to lap at the unkempt fur until it was smoothed out over his small frame. He then proceeded to fix his ears before standing up, looking at where he had drifted off from sunbasking, cursing softly as he realized he had slept for way longer than he had intended to. Hopefully it would be dismissed as a mere error, and that nobody would really care that he had practically been missing half the day. At least it meant that the kits and elders had already eaten, as the painful growling in his stomach reminded him he hadn't eaten since yesterday evening. With that being said, he gave his silvery white pelt a final lick before he headed back to camp. If everything went well, his mentor wouldn't care, and he wouldn't be bothered. The apprentice made his way into camp, and after a bit of picky choosing, unable to find a cardinal, he settled for a sparrow, going to sit by the den. Flightpaw plucked the feathers off of the bird, watching the camp quite intently as he wondered where his mentor Wolfbranch was.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs7…_darxsamurott-d66plxs.png); width: 400px; background-position: center; height: 145px; overflow: auto; color:#D1CBD7; text-align:justify][sub]Flightpaw blinked as he heard the deputy Whitesoul addressed him, his crystal blue eyes shifting from the sparrow to the tom. His ears pricked with mild interest, though his expression seemed like he could've found anything else more enjoyable than hanging around the lazy high rank and other fellow apprentices. He had never been one to socialize, and if he hadn't had the respect to answer to his superiors, it could've been thought that he was mute. "In just a moment," the small tom spoke, finishing off the last few bites of the light brown bird, before he went to bury the remains. Granted he didn't like interaction or training, he still would've liked to have the skills for the more important things, like hunting and fighting, and to have his warrior name. He certainly didn't look like an apprentice, as he seemed about four moons younger than his actual age, but he wouldn't let that define his ability and skill. Soon he had joined Bramblepaw and Irispaw, remaining a bit distant from his clanmates, yet still near.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs7…_darxsamurott-d66plxs.png); width: 400px; background-position: center; height: 145px; overflow: auto; color:#D1CBD7; text-align:justify][sub]Flightpaw watched as Bearflight agreed to join them, his crystal blue eyes narrowing in what seemed like a cold gaze. He was fairly certain that it might have seemed as if he were glaring, but to be honest, he was perfectly fine with it. It was just that there was a certain feeling that he drew off of Whitesoul as he tempted the other deputy into joining them, and seemed joyed that he succeeded, though he eventually began to ignore it as it was none of his business. He merely fixed his wandering eyes on the training area, sitting down and curling his tail around his paws neatly. Looking over the set of deputies, it could appear that they were doing battle training, since it would be a good simulation in his opinion. If it were hunting, then it wouldn't be necessary to have both toms of the rank join them. However, he kept the observation to himself, a light gray ear twitching lightly. He preferred that it was battle training, as to work on his skills, but at the same time, he didn't want to be knocked to his side like a leaf due to his size.
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Hello~.
//*munch*//
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