Posts by Crescentstar

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    Hello, my name is Crescent. I am the leader of the Tribe of Crystal Waters. Take a look around our camp!


    Breathtaking isn't it? Well, we have made our home within this underground cave, after running away from our humans. It took us many moons to reach this territory. Here, let's go outside.


    Ah, yes, these trees and streams are our home. They are filled to the brim with squirrels, birds, and fish. Underground, there are mice and occasionally a mole or shrew. You said you wanted to join? I'm gald to hear that! Prey is usually plentiful, but we need all the paws we can get! Alright, well we have a ritual for joining, but first you must fill out this form!

    Code
    1. Name:
    2. Rank:
    3. Gender:
    4. Family:
    5. Bio (optional):


    After you have finished that, take a look at these ranks:


    Now that you know the general information about our tribe, you can begin your life here! Have fun!

    Hello. I am Crescentstar, a long deceased leader of MistClan. Yes, I am very faint, for I am being forgotten, and once nobody remembers me I will not exist. However, we here are trying to rekindle the memories of the newest generations of our clans. You are vanishing too? Well, come and join us, we will help you out! Remember, it is difficult to make people remember you. Often, you will find that elders may have heard of you, so you might want to start there. Then, speak with the current leaders. Tell them all about us. Perhaps they will begin to remember? maybe, just maybe we will be able to live on for a long time.
    Now, I am not one to make formal introductions, so just dive right in!

    "Yes, I am afraid that these are dark times for us," Crescentstar grumbled. "However, once we gain enough cats, we can show the current members who we are, and who we were." She licked a paw, which was very faint. One must keep up their appearance if they are to live on as a good example in the hearts and minds of those living.

    Name: Crescentfur
    Age: 30 moons
    Gender: female
    Breed: American Shorthair
    Appearance:

    Personality (NO Meet Me's): A caring cat who will fight for anyone in need. Loves to fly around in the night. Has a good temper, except on Blood Moons. Doesn't shy away from much, and defends all if they are in danger or are being treated unfairly.
    Rank: Warrior (Deputy if Possible)
    Crush/Mate/Kits: None Yet
    Kin: None
    Power: The Moon's Claws and Fangs: Crescentfur's claws and fangs are able to stun with the bright white of the moon, and when using her powers, her tail becomes the shape of a crescent moon, which is used as a sword. During a full moon, these powers are increased twofold.

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    ┆Lauren┆Kurani ┆ Wu ┆
    ║Nickname(s):║
    Starlight, Laurie (Joke name, so she doesn't like it.)
    ║Gender:║
    Female
    ║age:║
    21
    ║Rank:║
    S-Class
    ║Magic:║
    Heavenly Armor
    ║Personalty(No meet me's!):║
    Kind, but can have a short temper. Lauren's main strength is academics. She strives to be the best when it comes to smarts. Her favorite activities include reading a book, training her abilities, or having fun with her friends. The only thing Lauren is afraid of is spiders.
    ║Parents (Op)║
    No known family.
    ║History (Op)║
    Lauren came to the guild when she was about five years old. She was wondering if anybody knew her parents, or who she even was. Sadly, her memory was erased after some trouble with a dark wizard.
    ║Siblings?║
    No known family.
    [color=black]║Spells║[/color]

    Name: Crescent Wu
    Age: 17
    Appearance:
    Personality: Lauren is a kind, academic, and very musical girl. She has a good temper, but don't get her anywhere near water! Usually, she is a very calm individual, who focuses on academics mainly. However, she loves to let loose and have fun with her friends on occasions.
    Dorm Appearance: [img width=510 height=382]http://i19.photobucket.com/alb…e%20School/DormLounge.jpg[/img]
    Year(1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, etc.): 3rd
    Other: Her tail twitches when danger is near, or when she senses something.

    Name: Crescentfur
    Gender: She-Cat
    Positon: Warrior
    Personality: Kind, loyal, and would never abandon anyone in need. However, she will defend her clan until the end. She doesn't have a mate, and isn't looking too hard for one. She's a very independent and intelligent individual, and loves to make friends.
    Pic:


    Mate: none yet
    Kits: none yet
    History: Born outside the clan, but she doesn't know that. As a kit, she was taken in during a time of hardship and less kits, so that ArcticClan could strengthen themselves. Raised by the queens of the clan, she became a high-spirited warrior.
    Other: Read!

    "This cat is ready to join our ranks!" the leader shouts above the crowd, the white light of the moon washing over the shimmering stones beneath the cats' feet. They step around the newcomer, whispering the joining ritual.
    "All these many moons and seasons you will remain loyal, true, kind, and above all; strong for the sake of many. Under the glittering stars of our ancestors, you will accept the weight and support of your clanmates."
    The cat steps away, and the new cat speakw their return phrase which they have rehearsed:


    [move]WELCOME! PLEASE READ THE RULES![/move]
    [list type=decimal]
    [li]No playing god. That's just rude.[/li]
    [li]Don't say you're the "best", because that's mean and it can put others down or start all-out wars.[/li]
    [li]Don't bend the storyline completely for your own personal gain. If you believe something should be changed, contact the owner of the thread.[/li]
    [li]No powers or prophecies unless previously okayed by the thread's owner or if you are the medicine cat, and that prophecy doesn't single out anybody in particular.[/li]
    [li]Your "prepared speech" must be original. Don't copy someone else's.[/li]
    [li]Password is: I am loyal to my clan.[/li]
    [/list]


    Ranks:


    Code
    1. Name:
    2. Rank:
    3. Gender:
    4. Age (In Moons):
    5. Family:
    6. Ritual Speech (Must be original!):
    7. Appearance (Try to post a pic please!):
    8. Personality (will develop):
    9. Password:


    My Form:

    Name: Crescentfur


    Age: 10 moons old


    Sex: Female


    Rank: Warrior, please.


    Appearance:


    Personality:
    Likes - Moonlit walks
    Rabbits (favorite food)
    Running as fast as she can across the moor, sometimes jumping onto low branches and lounging for a while.
    Warm wind on a summer day.
    A fun game of hide and seek.
    Rainy days


    Dislikes - Holes in the moor. They get in the way of her running paths.
    Turkey buzzards. They don't bother cats, but they're ugly.
    Mellow activity.
    Fights between clanmates.
    Spiders
    Icy days


    Kin: Mother was killed by a fox. Father was a kittypet that doesn't acknowledge her as a daughter. No siblings.


    History: Crescentfur was born in a twoleg nest, but her mother had to take her to MoonClan's camp when she realized that the twolegs that lived there were planning on taking her kit and selling her. When she returned to the camp, the little kit was showered in happiness from the others, and acceptance that she was half kittypet. Soon after she became an apprentice, however, her mother was killed by a hungry fox that had come to the area with its pups. She was taken care of by her old mentor, Lightningfur, who taught her to be happy no matter what. She now carries the knowledge of her mentor and his spirit in her heart as she fights for her clan.


    Mate/crush: None yet.


    Other: The Dark Will Find All

    Crescentfur perked up in her nest at the shriek of Sunpaw. Surely she hadn't heard right. Perhaps it was just remnants of a dream. She stood up, yawned, and shook the remaining sleep from her pelt. She scanned the clearing for any signs of trouble. She stepped out of the warrior's den and immediately felt unease from her clanmates.


    "Sunpaw!" she called. "What's the matter?" She padded swiftly through the barn to the nervous apprentice.

    Crescentfur's fur was finally lying flat. She shouldn't have been so worried after all, her clanmates would always take care of things efficiently. What else did she think would happen? She shook the thought away and padded over to the freshkill pile. She picked up a mouse and went over to a warm spot in the barn to eat it. She bit into the still slightly warm flesh of the rodent. She purred at the taste. Nothing like fresh-kill to soothe frayed nerves.


    This is great. Perhaps I should go hunt as well, she thought. When she finished her mouse, she padded over to the medicine den to check on Streampaw. She dipped her head to Bluesky and Hailcloud.


    "How are you, Streampaw?" she mewed.