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  • she doesn't love me anymore;;; open {semiadvanced, new recruit}

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    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
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    [align=center][color=white][font=timesnewroman]OOC: My new account for Astro.




    IC: Astro's leg slightly buckled underneath him as he tried to dodge the repeated attacks from Sweetpaw. Sliding down, the white tom let his leg completely fall to the ground. Weaknesses were easy to fake on the battlefield. Bringing his front paw up, the tom pushed himself halfway into the air, in a position that implied disabled use of legs. "I like your moves." He snarled, blue eyes flashing with annoyance at the way he'd been forced to fight.




    Like a true fighter.
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  • she doesn't love me anymore;;; open {semiadvanced, new recruit}

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    OOC
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    Forgive me if this is a stupid question, but why do you underline your attack moves?
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    IC
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    Astro attempted to dodge, the claws of Sweetpaw catching his fur at the last second and stopping the escape.
    Bright bead of red blood were harsh against his white pelt. He lashed his tail at the she-cat and growled. "Only one of us can win." He bright blue eyes flared at the she-cat in front of him, and one gray paw lashed out towards the paw of his opponent's that was left on the ground when the other swiped.
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    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
    other: nothing.
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  • ummm so hey ( joining )

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    OOC
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    IC
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    A small young white tom, blue eyes flashing against the sun, glared at the serval. A cat in BloodClan territory, one he'd never seen before. Astro was new to BloodClan himself, but even he knew most of the members already; the ones he did not know were mainly high positions who hadn't had time to talk to him.




    The cat raced over, claws out in a heartbeat.
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    NAME::
    astro
    GENDER::
    tom
    AGE::
    13 moons
    APPEARANCE::
    small white tom with blue eyes
    PERSONA::
    loyal to those who are loyal to him, hate she-cats, a good fighter.
    HISTORY::
    he was a kittypet until he escaped when he was six moons old, right before going to the cutter. he found a mate in a rogue named darksnarl, a former hawkclan cat, but she left him.
    RANDOM::
    nothing

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  • she doesn't love me anymore;;; open {semiadvanced, new recruit}

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    Okay. c:
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    IC
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    [justify]Astro narrowed his blue optics, whiskers quivering slightly in the light breeze. He stepped forward barely a pawstep, bunching his muscles for either a leap or a dodge at Sweetpaw. "Do I have to win to get in?" He asked, only half-expecting an answer. His claws were sharp, though most likely not as much as the apprentice.
    He pushed off of his hind legs and barely to the right of his opponent, the gray top of his head the only thing visible as his muzzle was lowered at her. His body aimed to barrel straight into Sweetpaw and knock her over completely.
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    CAT
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    s.t.a.t.s
    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
    other: nothing.
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  • she doesn't love me anymore;;; open {semiadvanced, new recruit}

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    IC
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    "Mmph." Astro muttered, both acknowledging that she had answered and trying not to cry out in pain as claws dug into his arm sockets.
    Trying to kick his back legs up and straight at the belly of Sweetpaw, Astro pulled his front legs closer into his body. They still d*** hurt, but not so much when there was less space for her claws to reach. His side was still bleeding slightly from her earlier attack, and his torso had ripped-out patches of fur. "Dying isn't something I was wishing for." Actually, he was wishing to win, but it wouldn't happen. Not with this cat, not when he was in this state. Why had he chosen Sweetpaw again?
    Oh yeah. Because she was the nicest about attempting to rip him to shreds. Hmm.
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    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
    other: nothing.
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  • she doesn't love me anymore;;; open {semiadvanced, new recruit}

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    IC
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    [align=center]Astro felt the paws of his opponent pressing at the sides of his back legs, preparing to trap them. He wrenched his shoulders away from Sweetpaw's grasp and let out a snarl of nothingness.
    Not nothingness, anger.
    The white tom paused for a heartbeat before turning on his side, an attempt to roll over and out of harm's way. Though it seemed that with these cats, harm was always in the way. His white and slightly gray fur bristled up, trying to make himself seem a little bit bigger, though it was obvious Sweetpaw knew his real size. The tom's teeth were bared in anger. he knew he couldn't win, but was he doing well?
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    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
    other: nothing.
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  • my F A M I L Y needs a H E R O [joining]

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    IC
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    Astro, too, stepped forward, his bright blue eyes gleaming. He didn't speak, Amour having already asked the question that was on his mind, but instead flicked his tail back and forth as he waited for the she-cat to answer.




    The white tom had been in this very place once, but as the joining cat. How long ago it seemed to have been, yet just a few short moons.




    He smiled.
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    CAT
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    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
    other: nothing.
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  • she doesn't love me anymore;;; open {semiadvanced, new recruit}

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    OOC
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    Loow muse.
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    IC
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    [justify]"What a pity." Astro meowed back, his teeth clenched with the effort of fending off this apprentice. His body was trapped as a paw landed on him, pinning him down once more. Astro's bright blue eyes shone, and for a single moment they happened upon his side. It was smeared light brown with blood against his pale fur.




    A single foot went out, aiming to attack Sweetpaw from the other side, the side she wasn't defending.
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    name: astro
    age: 13 moons
    gender: male
    looks: small creamy white tom with bright blue eyes; paws, tailtip, are gray
    persona: undetermined
    history: previously a kittypet, astro has been gone from his housefolk for the last seven moons. he fell in love with a rogue shecat but she left him. he is currently wandering near bloodclan territory moping. knows nothing of the clan but his shecat was a clan exile
    strengths: good fighter when desperate, will be loyal to those who are loyal to him, doesn't take no for an answer
    weaknesses: not great at hunting, doesn't like being bossed around, hates shecats at the moment
    other: nothing.
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  • --cleopaw wants an advanced mentor-- [NOT pafp]

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    [align=center][size=10][font=kailasa][color=white]ooc:
    hello! i assume you're here because cleopaw is in need of a mentor? well, she is an advanced or at the very minimum close to advanced roleplay apprentice, and would like a mentor that is the same. here's what we're going to do; you fill out a short form about your cat and give me a roleplay sample, then maybe a few others will do it too. afterwards, i'll pick the mentor that is best, but if that mentor is not consistently at the level their rp sample was at or they are not active, i will PM the next one. and so forth and so on, if necessary, though i hope it won't be. good luck!


    FORM
    cat's name:
    gender:
    generation:
    interesting relations?:
    roleplay sample:


    i am hoping that roleplay samples will be at a minimum of five sentences. five GOOD sentences. not counting dialogue.



    ic:

  • if you wanna call me, call me, call me ~ (OPEN)

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    ic: Cleopaw padded into the den where Perennialpaw was. She herself was a young apprentice, and did not quite understand how some apprentices got pregnant. She didn't understand much of anything, really.


    The silver tabby's dark blue eyes brightened when she saw Perennialpaw. "Hello. How are you today?" she purred, trying to make the best of what was seemingly a very difficult situation for the other she-cat. Her white-tipped tail flicked back and forth pleasantly, awaiting a response.

  • if you wanna call me, call me, call me ~ (OPEN)

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    ic: "My name's Cleopaw." The she-cat mewed, stretching one paw out and nodding her head slowly in a gesture of greeting that her mother sometimes used to use, eyes wide in a mixture of confusion and being crowded by the other two cats that had come after her. She was slightly claustrophobic, so being in a small den with three other cats, one of them pregnant, was not the ideal situation for her.


    The blue-eyed tabby took a deep breath and ignored her fears. One of the other cats she recognized- Neverpaw- because they were both apprentices. The other was a she-kit. "Er, I just.. wanted to see if anybody wanted to chat today. Because my mentor's out. And I don't have anything to do." Gah, that made it sound like they were her last resort, a cure for boredom and nothing more. "I mean, I wanted to talk to somebody, because it's interesting." She mewed, trying to correct the mistake.

  • Bored and silence.

    I'm just switching into my Cleopaw subby, for that's the cat I'd like to use. c:


    Hmm. Let's see. Plots.


    Ravenpaw + Cleopaw. Assuming we don't want r*pe and pillage plots, here's what I can think of.


    Cleopaw is out hunting alone, because she doesn't have anything else to do. Ravenpaw is doing the same thing, hunting alone I mean. She joins him while they're hunting, and they end up just talking for a while. Cleopaw realizes she has a ginormous crush on Ravenpaw, so she starts stalking his every move. Ravenpaw gets a bit freaked out, and she just keeps following him.


    BOOMDRAMA!


    How do you like it? You can edit it for your character. Cleopaw's really sweet, she just is kinda not-smart as well. So she just doesn't know any better. And has claustrophobia, if that helps.

  • my knife to your spoon, my black to your white;; cleopaw && ravenpaw {p}

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    [align=center][size=10][font=kailasa][color=white]ooc: like the thread title? i always try to make creative names. [lowmuse]


    ic: The silver tabby she-cat padded out into the wettest of marshes. Hardly any cat hunted here, but Cleopaw loved the mud on her paws. It was mucky, and hard to get off, but she absolutely loved the sensation on her pink paw pads. Her dark blue eyes shone in the gloomy land.


    "Today, I want to catch a big frog." She decided aloud at the soft marshy ground. Her mentor, Lonewanderer, would be pleased.

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    Threee

  • and I want you all t[o] myself || terravia exploring camp for the first time ?!

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    laetitia bellator // four moons // trainee // the elite // heat vision

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    ic; laetitia nodded respectfully to minerva, her green eyes shining. "you'd be willing?" she meowed. most cats that the russian blue kitten met either already had an apprentice or didn't like apprentices. ajax had been lucky enough to find a mentor, but so far she hadn't. "oh, i mean, thank you." she amended, attempting to be polite through her happy shock. unexpected that a deer would be willing to help mentor two trainees - well still kittens really - and even more so that there were members out there who wanted an apprentice. [/fancypost]
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  • and I want you all t[o] myself || terravia exploring camp for the first time ?!

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    [shadow=#00f,left][size=15pt]LAETITIA BELLATOR[/size][/shadow]
    laetitia bellator // four moons // trainee // the elite // heat vision
    medium // no kill // no capture // minor injuries

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    ic; flicking on her heat vision, laetitia checked to see if violet or chasm were inside their den. it was quite hard to tell, what with the amount of twoleg material blocking her sight, but the young russian blue concluded that at least one of them was inside from the heat signatures. she turned the power off again turning to face minerva and terravia. much too overwhelming to have it on all the time. Not catching the look in terravia's eyes, of wonder and delight, the kitten-to-be-trainee let out a purr. "i certainly appreciate and accept your offer, minerva." she meowed, green eyes wide with happiness. maybe she'd finally start the path to becoming a member by the end of the month! [/fancypost]
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  • and I want you all t[o] myself || terravia exploring camp for the first time ?!

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    laetitia bellator // four moons // trainee // the elite // heat vision
    medium // no kill // no capture // minor injuries

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    ic; lae sniffed, bringing the aromas of the oracles' den into her nose. "yes, it does." the russian blue kitten agreed wholeheartedly. she had always liked the scent of the place, though being an oracle would be way too much boredom for her. lae far preferred to be out fighting or hunting. the elite was a great place for freedom. [/fancypost]
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