Posts by Rainstormwarrior44

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  • the civiate magnus general thread -- private for t.c.m members

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    we'll be raising our hands


    shining up to the sky

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    The midnight-hued tom padded forward, steeping over the shorter cats with ease. Once in a while, it was nice to have longer legs. He settled a little bit away from all the commotion, wrinkling his nose in disgust. So much happiness- it should have been more somber, more solemn. Parties meant almost nothing to Coop, so he curtly nodded to the voices swimming in his head. I guess you could say that the Communication head was a bit insane- but it was perfectly normal to the guy.




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    and we're gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn[/fancypost]


    [color=white][ c ] cakey

  • the civiate magnus general thread -- private for t.c.m members

    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 500px; background-position: center; border-radius: 25pt 0pt 25pt 25pt;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= white; border: 0px solid white; height: 50px; width: 502px; margin-top: -312px; border-radius: 25pt 0pt 0pt 0pt; font-family: calibri; text-align: center; font-size: 20pt; color: black; text-transform: lowercase;]COOPER.

    we'll be raising our hands


    shining up to the sky

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    Cooper tilted his cranium, plumed tail brushing the ground like a midnight hued feather duster. The tom inclined his skull in Skylar's direction, but it was more of a silencing gesture to the voices swimming in his brain. "Hello. My name is Cooper White," He said, rolling his shoulders with a twitch of his scarred ears. "It is a pleasure to finally be your acquaintance, miss."




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    i sense a ship coming on
    aha yes it's called the s.s. cooplar
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    and we're gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn[/fancypost]


    [color=white][ c ] cakey

  • WHEN YOU'RE READY COME AND GET IT )) open, joining

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    It was dark. It was midnight on the nose, and an alabaster object moved to and fro across the SunClan border. The sounds of the forest made the the night alive with noise. Everyone was asleep. The animal suddenly slipped across the scent line and snuck into the heart of SunClan territory.


    Chloe had promised herself that she would be in and out, quick as a bunny. The youthful canine caught the scent of sweet, sweet squirrel. The femme snatched the squirrel and began to dart away.


    #chloesunclan

  • WHEN YOU'RE READY COME AND GET IT )) open, joining

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    Heart hammering against in her chest, Chloe froze. The puppy had a signature schnauzer cut, but her ears did not appear to be docked. The young femme let out a soft whimper of fear, switching on invisibility. A path of flowers appeared on her trail, so she would be quite easy to find.


    #chloesunclan

  • Starfish Who Hides in Sand of the Rapid River


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Starfish Who Hides in Sand[/size]
    [size=5]Of the Rapid River[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Brown
    Pelt: White and Grey Husky
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    Traits: I am a a very long-furredhe-dog with determination in my eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other dogs.


    History: I was born into a rogue pack that was the enemy of my pack. During one of our raids on the pack, our leader was killed, and several others captured and killed by an ambush set up by the pack. I and my two littermates were adopted by the pack when we were two moons old. The survivors of the rogue pack are still out there...

  • WHEN YOU'RE READY COME AND GET IT )) open, joining

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    "Chloe," The femme whispered, just loud enough for them to hear. Drawing her tongue over her maw, the pup switched off her invisibility and appeared in a cowering mess of limbs. The little dog had a thin collar around her neck. It was pink with soft purple stars in line across it. It was too big, big enough for her to grow into, and a silvery pendant hung from it. 'Chloe'. The femme swallowed, a little patch of white tulips growing around her paws.


    #chloesunclan

  • WHEN YOU'RE READY COME AND GET IT )) open, joining

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    The puppy hesitated. She was a lady, she had to tell the truth. It would be simply unjust to lie. "Food," The femme murmured, getting some kind of monstrous vibe from this clouded leopard. Swallowing, the mini schnauzer tilted her chin down and licked at her paw nervously. "What is this place? Can I live here?"


    #chloesunclan

  • WHEN YOU'RE READY COME AND GET IT )) open, joining

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    The femme nodded, tail wagging anxiously. The little canine began to pant quietly, a small grin splitting her lips. Some were friendlier than others. "Thank you," Chloe barked, feeling a wave of guilt crash over her. She had been stealing food from this place for over a week, and now she was joining? The concept made little sense. The snowy white girl looked to Sleepingpup and dipped her cranium shakily. "Yes, Chloe. M-may I ask, where a-am I?"


    #chloesunclan

  • I HAD A GOLDEN THRONE )) private

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    The alabaster canine had been wandering the territory a mere few days after she had joined, fur still clumped with snarls and mud. The youthful femme had been told many times not to go away from camp without permission or an escort, but the little lady simply couldn't stand being this filthy. So, naturally, Chloe snuck off.


    Deep into the heart of SunClan territory, the child suddenly remembered something. Hadn't someone been talking about the lake? Brightening as she broke into a clearing, the femme found herself on the beach. There was seaweed scattered about, but not too much, and the blue, prose lake was as welcoming as ever. Taking a deep breath, Chloe slipped into the cool, chilling water with a sigh of content. Dirt was eased from her snowy white pelt, floating off in all directions.


    #chloesunclan

  • SUNCLAN PLOTTING THREAD!

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    yeah, it's file name week <3 like png, gif, jpg, etc.
    cool!! could, you make??


    #chloesunclan

  • I HAD A GOLDEN THRONE )) private

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    With a joyful yap, the female noticed a dark shape coming after her and immediately thought the best of situation. "Hello, mister dolphin!" the puppy giggled beginning to pant in exhaustion. Her paws paddled at the water almost helplessly now and she began to swim towards Aaron the dolphin to see if she could ride him to shore.


    #chloesunclan

  • SO KISS ME, KISS ME, KISS MEEEE [shirley starts a band!?]

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    "Can I be in the band, too?" Chloe asked curiously, padding forward. Instruments were ladylike, right? Well, Gabby sure wouldn't think so. Snorting, the femme twitched her tail and watched curiously.


    #chloesunclan

  • LIFE WITH YOU IS SHADES OF GRAY )) july ceremonies

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    Chloe padded forward, tail wagging a mile a minute. The young female placed her butt on the ground, watching the group. Huh, maybe she would get to be a squire soon!


    #chloesunclan

  • [ load up on guns and bring your friends ] open + joining

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    Chloe skipped towards the joiner, tail waving behind her like a prideful flag. "Hello mister," Chloe said kindly, tilting her cranium. "What is your name, and your business please?" The child asked, bubblegum pink tongue lolling.


    #chloesunclan