Posts by xXSacrificialOfferingXx

Traits: I am a a long furred, battle-scarred she-cat with determination in my eyes and a long nose. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am smart and clever.

History: When I was a kit our mother fell in love with a rogue tom and started seeing him in secret. Our father left to hunt him down. He did, and killed the rogue. Our mother never forgave him for this and she never came back to our Clan. I never saw her again. I was told that she had been killed by a coyote, and I only learnt the truth later.

(Errm.....hello. I'm a newbie on the forums and I was wondering wether or not I could join this roleplay...I have a cat and everything so....)

(Oh.....Mmk... :( Sorry for interrupting... .~. Bye... )

(Thanks. c: Bye now! )

(Uhh....hello members of Breezeclan! I'm a newbie on the site and I was wondering if I could join your roleplay...? If not, it's ok, I've already been to a bunch and they said.....no..... )

(Heeeelloo? o3o Anybody there?)

(Oh....you all logged off.....nevermind then..... .~. )

(Thanks! Umm.....could you tell me how to get to the joining thread? o.o I feel so newbish right now.... ;-; )
(NEVERMIND I'M ONE OF THOSE IDIOTS WHO DOESN'T READ THE FIRST PAGE. -Facepaw)

(Ok. HERE I GO! ;3)

Name: Mallowpaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 7 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Mallowpaw is a light spotted tom with silvery fur and dark grey and black splotches that trail down his back and continue down his left leg. He has a small scar that trails down his left cheek in a crecent shape. White, grey and silver stripes make his tail look like it has thick bands of material wrapped around it. A white splotch covers the right side of his muzzle, and he has very intense violet eyes.
Personality:Mallowpaw is a very shy tom that almost never talks to anyone. Cats regard him as a loner-type, but only his very close friends know the real, kind side to him. He loves to climb trees and think about his problems, and this keeps him calm in even the worst situations. Mallowpaw easily falls in love, however, and has had his heart broken many times. He secretly wishes that he'll find the right cat, but he's terrified that someone may snatch her away from him.
Mate/Crush/Kits: None/Open/None
History: His father was a loner who met his mother in secret outside Breezeclan borders. When his mother dissapeared one moon, Mallowpaw, (A kit at the time) was forced to make a queen his mother. He was always told that his mother died from a fox attack shortly after he was born, so he's hated foxes since early kit hood.

(Yeees. This charrie is purely made for a love try/quadrangle. ;3 )

(Oh, and i was wondering if you guys could tell me how to post drawings on the forums...? :) )

(My first group! Yes! )

( TO ZE ROLEPLAYIN PAGE. >;3 Prepare to be amazed. 8) )

Mallowpaw into camp, carrying a single, scrawny vole. Some cats watched him enter across the clearing, and their eyes flickered with wariness. He sighed, the hurt no longer prickling his heart. It was too scarred for that. He brought the vole over to the fresh kill pile, dropping it. There was a single frost-burned squirrel and four crows, and he eyed them warily. "Should I go back out hunting...?" He thought to himself. then a cold breeze whipped through his fur, making him shiver. "Maybe I'll wait..." He murmured.

(How's that for a first post? )

(OHHHH. Ok, thanks. Mind if i try it on here now? XD )

(HOW. D; )
(I can't do it. .... >3< Nvm... Macs suck anyway. ;3 )

(TO LE RP. X3 )

Mallowpaw glanced over at Splashfur. "Actually.....You can have it. I was going to go back out and hunt anyway." He turned to pad back out of camp, his intense violet eyes glimmering.

Mallowpaw huffed, his thick fur ruffling in the wind. He unseathed his claws, leaping up onto a half-frozen oak tree. His sharp claws dug into the bark easily, even though the oak tree was slick with ice. He swung himself into the foliage, finding shelter from the cold inside.

(BRB I'M GOING TO MAKE MY PROFILE PIC AS MALLOWPAW SO YOU GUYS KNOW WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE. )

(BAM. Dark blue was the closest I could get to the color violet i want though... ;) )

Mallowpaw sighed deeply, licking down his fur. The wind blew softly outside, and light filtered through the interwoven, bare tree branches above him. He let a small smile creep onto his face, the quiet calming him.

(IDEA. MALLOWPAW COULD BE ABOVE THEM WHEN THE CATNAPPING OCCURS AND SEE IT HAPPEN. HE RUNS AFTER DEM ALL HERO-LIKE. O3O)

Mallowpaw surveyed the forest from his tree branch, the white and silver gleaming brightly in the sunlight. clouds skittered across the sky, and the wind had calmed to a slight breeze now. )