Posts by Suiren

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    STREETPAW xx HARIBOPAW xx SABREPAW


    [color=white]this time, i don't need another perfect lie


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    [font=times new roman][color=#005dda]this story is half of love, and half not. you see, our haribopaw was wondering around the mainland, whenever she met once again with streetpaw. he was an old love of her's, from moons ago, but left beforehand, before anything could happen. after a while of talking and updating on lives, the two spend a single night together. a one night stand, and nothing else. sorrowfully due to the fact she had to leave the tom behind, haribo found comfort in rushingclan. sabrepaw managed to use his charm and a little of catnip to make it all end in another one night stand, a mixture of comforting and catnip. and now bam! kittens!
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    [color=#005dda][font=times new roman]Genetics:


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    [color=#005dda][font=times new roman]Relations:
    Now, what you are eagerly awaiting. Yes, these kits will be majorly, majorly HPR.




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    [color=#005dda][font=times new roman]Ugh. I know, we all hate them. Now, behold the evil book of rules.
    1. I would like for kits’ roleplayers to be at least semi-advanced. The more advanced, the better. Semi-advanced means good grammar and a minimum of 3-sentence posts.
    2. Be active. If not, kits will be rehomed.
    3. Basic WCRPG rules.
    4. Genetics are not mandatory, but they are big brownie points. Keep kittens realistic-- all blue-eyed cats must have white, no violet eyes, no wildcat tabby patterns (like rosetting), no rainbow sparkly winged nyan cats, etc.
    5. No whining, begging, being a sore loser, bragging if you get a kit, etc. Basic conduct.
    6. Please, no depressing names. Haribopaw will care for them. Also, no naming theme, but keep names creative.
    7. They will be birthed in TidalClan. They may go to RushingClan (although Sabrepaw will deny them as his children) or RadicalClan (or any other Clan if a plot insists so). It is preferred that they stay in TidalClan.
    8. Have fun! <3 Try your best. ;) No codeword.
    I never said that kits could not be r.pists, kit machines, evil, etc.; they just are much less likely to be picked. As usual, if there is a plot, go for it! Just keep in mind that we will most likely not pick evil cats. Habby will raise them to be noble. Same goes for deformities-- just don't go crazy; be logical, like a blue-eyed white cat that is deaf, or a blind cat. No blind, mute, deaf, legless kits here.
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    [color=#005dda][font=times new roman]1. Possibly reserved
    2. Possibly reserved
    3. Name---Gender---Roleplayer
    4. Name---Gender---Roleplayer
    5. Name---Gender---Roleplayer
    6. Name---Gender---Roleplayer
    Slots will be added or subtracted depending on the number of apps.
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    [color=#005dda][font=times new roman]Form:
    This form is for the lazy people. XD It's obviously not required to use this form, as long as you include the basics (which are mainly in the form below). Brownie points for fancyposts, extras, and using your own form.


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    [align=left][color=#005dda][font=times new roman] None. Just keep names creative. No book names, like Fireheart or Bluefur or Moonflower. The more creative, the better! (Preferably no overused names.) Yes, foreign language, loner, and warrior names all work. [/fancypost]


    [align=center][font=times new roman]i'm gonna give all my secrets away[color=white]


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    [font=times new roman]Sure! ^^

    The femme tilted her head at Sherlock. "Feia Sumire Valerius. Nice to meet you, Holmes-san." She dipped her head in a bow-like motion. His accent was not new to her; in fact, her own words curved delicately with a slight Japanese accent. His expression was rather disconcerting, though. Either way, she kept her icy blue eyes firm. It would be impolite to waver. Impoliteness wasn't even a word Sumi-chan could act out or say.

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    Nothing like waking up one day and realizing that you changed gender, huh?
    It wasn't even that Sabrepaw was a transgender. He had totally changed-- everything. Everything.
    Naturally, when he woke up, he felt... different. Bigger. Even though his normal build was not muscly whatsoever, more built for speed and agility than close contact wrestling, he felt much bigger. That was weird. Being as logical as he was, he naturally started to get thinking: had he grown? Muscular atrophy in reverse? Strange.
    That was when he stretched and noticed that his tail felt weird, much shorter. And his paws were creamy white, not gold. He ran out, straight in the direction of the screaming Elasticpaw-- wait, when did she ever swear?!-- and Columbiacub with a cute bunny. He was too panicked to stop and take heed of the strangeness: a bunny? Swearing Elly? Water. Water. He needed water. The Healer Den! He dashed over, staring into the moss bowls...
    And Spiritcatcher's Kermode bear face stared back.

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    [ooc; Desti as a bunny is too cute... /w\
    Sabrepaw (in Spiritcatcher's body) stifled a scream. Um, um, um... Okay. Calm. He had to stay calm; replace the panic on his bear face with a mask of stoic apathy. Okay. That didn't look right at all on normally-cheery Spiritcatcher's face, so he let the calculating look relax. He then thought. Stage one-- find body, presumably in den or occupied by other person. Stage two-- take back body. Return the prophet's body to her (wherever she was). Stage-- oh, a bunny! The newly-turned bear crouched down to look at the cute little thing Columbiacub was fussing over earlier. How cute! And it made little bunny noises, too!
    Then he (she?) was jolted upright again when he heard his voice scream. There! He located his body, occupied by another creature, shouting. He half-skidded and half-galloped over, feeling quite the klutz in a bulky bear body. It was awkward that he had changed gender and species and became his friend. Even more awkward that he had no former experience without multiple possessions.
    "Are you-" Spiritcatcher? No. That sounded weird in her voice coming from her mouth. Columbiacub would think she was cuckoo. Okay. Try again. "Excuse me, who are you?" he whispered. Still weird, but better than before.