Posts by Thrushwing54

Hawkstorm returned with a few sparrows and a small mouse and placed them on the fresh kill pile. His dark gaze turned towards the forest again. He wasn't too comfortable around his clanmates anyways but he refused to even leave; since his father was a rouge he was sure the tom was still alive; and clearly his own father wanted nothing to do with him.

Name of Cat: Thistlepaw
If from a different clan which one???: He was a rouge
Appearance, (pics are fine): Thistlepaw is a ragged furred dark gray tom with deep amber eyes.
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Male
History: I'll reveal it in the RP since I really don't have anything right now.
Other: 'Butter Hoe' Also he's the Medicine cat apprentice

Algernon finally defeated the turtle thing. He glanced towards the twoleg but much to his annoyance she was being taken yet again.
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Algernon continued walking slowly starting to get bored as he progressed through.
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Algernon started racing after the twoleg as he travelled to a larger looming castle.
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The dark ginger tabby growled in annoyance, "This had better be the last level." He began to pad inside.
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Algernon walked slowly through the castle; defeating enemies if need be.
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The dark tabby then sat in a corner; licking a paw.
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He jumped on a skeleton turtle and continued on his way quickly; a little unnerved by it.
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OOC: Thanks for accepting; also I'm going to redoubt Thistlepaw's form and put more info on him.

Cat's Name: Thistlepaw (Full med. cat name is Thistlerock)
Age: 13 moons
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice
Appearance: A ragged furred dark gray tom with somewhat broad shoulders, a scar on his neck as well as deep amber eyes with a torn ear and a scar over left eye with a long bushy tail.
Personality: Sharp-tongued, easily irritable and very strict and serious; he doesn't take kindly to cats at first and is rather a cat that at very rare gives praise or even lets anyone get close to him. He takes herbs seriously and tends to have a more tender side to young kits. He's a great storyteller once he deems that he likes you and is very protective. But he has a bad habit of never letting his true feelings show through and its an act to protect himself from getting too close to cats. But even through he's as bitter as a Badger and very rude; he'll always be there for when any cat needs it.
Crush: N/A, may develop
Mate: N/A
Kits: N/A
History: Thistlepaw was born as a rouge; his parents were two cats named Husk Wing and Honey. Although; since Thistlepaw's father was a tribe cat; he never knew him, all he had inherited from his father was his eyes and muscular body while his mother had the dark fur and thick pelt. His mother was a kittypet and he had to cope with it; constantly asking about his father Husk Wing although she never said much. Soon, Honey became bitter and took out her anger on Thistlepaw. Fights between the two became more violent as moons past; soon he left and surprisingly he had met his father while wandering in the wilderness. He had asked his father why he hadn't visited and he had said coldly that he had never even wanted kits and that was why Thistlepaw had been with his mother instead and furthermore Husk Wing had chased him off the tribe territory giving him the torn ear. Bitter and angry he began living the life as a rouge and soon he stumbled across GlacierClan. Although cautious at first he became a medicine cat since he had killed a cat over crowfood before and the guilt of hurting cats still haunted him so he wanted to help cats instead and takes it very hard on himself if he can't help the cat.

Hawkstorm snapped out of his thoughts and nodded to Hollylight; the dark tabby warrior padded into the forest in silence.

Hawkstorm nodded his head, "Its for the best anyways. Besides... I apologize for getting in your business; it shouldn't have been my place to interphere." His dark blue eyes remained unreadable and he continued, "But for now, you can just focus on being a warrior to the clan... I won't stop you in making your own choices Hollylight, I do promise to keep your secret.." He flicked an ear and his gaze filled a small sympathy, "Although, I do know what it feels like; loving someone you shouldn't, but trust me the pain will fade." Without another word; the dark tabby tom quickened his pace and in a couple of bounds disappeared into the undergrowth.

OOC: Sorry for not replying; busy with High school..
IC: Jace looked over his shoulder; then after a few moments he shrugged and pointed to a rise between Camp Half-Blood and the forest; giant shapes were moving towards the camp; their bellows were distant for now but soon it would become louder. Jace sighed, "Although I wish they were tougher; these cyclopes are a pushover easy to defeat at least for me," His eyes narrowed in annoyance, "But they followed me here so... I guess I'll stick around a bit longer." Taking out his sword; the blade glowed with a wicked aura; clearly not just any sword; imprinted in Greek and under it in Roman it said "Manslayer". He began to go towards the cyclopes then paused and said, "Oh, right," Turning around briefly towards Sophia he said, "Get everyone in the camp; I assume they wouldn't want a rude awakening right? Start with your own cabin... er, Aphrodite if I'm not mistaken." He winked then turned and began to run towards the cyclopes without any hesitation.

Hawkstorm flicked his tail; hearing her. As he padded forward more slowly; he let his thoughts wander. At least he could think better out in the forest than anywhere else.

Ok; I'll try to get people to join.

Algernon felt the ground began to tremble under his paws; sinking his claws in he thought desperately, 'What will get me out of this StarClan forsaken place!'
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Algernon jumped onto a platform; although narrowly missing it by a couple of tiny centimeters. He hastily climbed up hoping saving that twoleg was worth it.
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Curious; Algernon began to inspect the ring in the circus. He didn't see as many twolegs as earlier but there was some lingering about here and there.
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Something is going amiss at Camp Half-Blood; no one knows why but monsters have been appearing more often than lately, more aggressive creatures and no matter how many times a demigod slays them; they always seem to resurface immediately. Not only that; suspicions are around a mysterious demigod that had appeared at the camp a few days ago. Everyone is alert and tensions are on the rise between Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupitor; even the gods of Olympus are starting to fight among themselves as an ancient evil is rising possibly to destroy the world... It's time to go on a quest to save the world with this mystery demigod and find the truth. What side will you choose? Who will you trust? It's all the power to you as you begin your journey and start the quest!

My Form
Name: Ian Wayland
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: Ian is attractive in a dark, mysterious type of way with deep tanned skin and hypnotic bright molten gold eyes with a squared jaw; full lips and raven black hair; although he has a strange black spiral of markings starting at his neck that seems almost a symbol of some sort. He has a well toned muscular body and commonly wears all black.
Godly Parent: Thantos
Good/Evil: Its unknown for now.
Weapon of Choice: A long Scythe with double edge blades and a two handed sword.
Crush: N/A, may develop
Other: He's the mystery demigod; also he doesn't or wont show his face a lot to people.[/align]

Annoyance flash through him as more enemies were out and about. Leaping up; he took hold of a rope with his teeth and swung himself to the other side.
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