"Wonderful!" Cloudspots exclaimed, eyes shining at her apprentice's success. "Truly splendid! My, Splashpaw, you've certainly advanced farther then I first imagined. You killed that vole easily, which shows me that you have the skills to be an excellent hunter come your warrior assessment. What I want to teach you know is partner hunting. Any ideas as to what it may be?"
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Awesome! I was so excited when i came up with that answer xD
Okay, here we go. Any ideas as to who THIS picture represents?
[img width=510 height=382]http://randythomas.co/wp-conte…s/2013/05/Clear-skies.jpg[/img]
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Yep! Your turn, Midnight!
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"Yes, that's what it is," Cloudspots meowed, her cheery smile keeping on her face. "Now, see if you can pick up another piece of prey. I'll tell you what to do, from there." The beautiful molly anticipated the detection patiently, her obsidian tail swishing from side to side, her snowy coat blowing to the caress of the gentle breeze.
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((I'm assuming their names are similar to that of a rogue's or loner's?))
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Perfect. Cloudspots slipped beside her apprentice, the interaction as brisk as a flash of lightning. But the molly managed, in such a quick time period, to whisper, "I want you to chase it towards me, I'll be right in front of it." With that, she shot silently into the shadows, positioning herself just a few inches east of the rodent. Not exactly what she stated, but a good strategy, if all worked well. She flicked her tail, waiting, watching, muscles prepared for the spring.
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Lol. It's in the genes 8) xD I'll make this an easy one, so other people can have a chance:
[img width=510 height=255]http://www.wrike.com/buzz/longtail_diplodocus.JPG[/img]
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((Alright'y, I'll move on with my forms, then))
Name: Jaguare (Prefers to be called "Jag")/ Kragen (Prefers to be called "Crag")
gender: Male/Male
rank: Apprentice/Apprentice
looks:
[img width=510 height=334]http://upload.wikimedia.org/wi…sian_street_cats-crop.jpg[/img]
other: They are half-brothers, linked through their father. Their history may be revealed in the rp, depending on how it goes.Name: Sylvia
gender: Female
rank: Warrior
looks:
other: Nope -
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Cloudspots waited until the flash of dusty brown fur caught her eye. In one swift, fatal motion, the long-haired she-cat lurched to the side, bursting off on powerful hind legs, which were fortified by stored energy, and reached out a paw, aiming towards the earth. She felt her hand come in contact with the paws of the prey, and its shrill squeal of fear and desperation pierced her ears as it tripped, skidding head over heels onto the ground. It didn't have the chance to recover before Cloudspots was upon it, her jaws lunging down to cease the hunt, to seal its fate. Another sharp squeal, then silence. The warrior lifted the kill, hefting the large catch as high as she could possibly raise it. Her pale cerulean eyes shone with pride and thrill, and she set it down as she approached Splashpaw. "You can tackle much ;rage prey in pairs," she told the apprentice, licking the lingering flavor of the prey from her whiskers and lips. "Did you happen to catch the move I pulled there, while chasing this rabbit? I tripped it with my paw so it had a lesser chance of escaping. It's all up to speed when it comes to catching these ones- strength only comes in when your leaning in for the killing blow."
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Jaguar (Prefers to be called "Jag")/Kragen (Prefers to be called "Crag")Gender-
Male/MaleAge(That of told)-
10 Moons/6 MoonsRank-
Trainee/TraineeWanted rank-
Trainee/TraineeAppearance-
[img width=510 height=334]http://upload.wikimedia.org/wi…sian_street_cats-crop.jpg[/img]Part of Personality-
Ambitious, determined, stubborn, cocky, over-confident, arrogant, boastful, clever, crafty, cunning, stealthy, yet has a strong spirit and great (as his brother puts it, "reckless") courage. However, he has weakness in his mighty pride- never turning down a challenge and taking insults very sensitively. He is very protective of his brother and underestimates him, but only with his best intentions in mind/Quiet, polite, well-mannered, kind, intelligent, curious, optimistic, bright, adventurous, modest, and about the opposite of his brother. He keeps Jag in line, always there to prevent the tom from embarrassing himself with his blunt ways, and is quite the peace-keeper. Not fond of arguments, Kragen does his best to avoid one, and gives hard attempts in preventing them between others as well.History(The part you want us to know)-
These two were born four moons apart, linked by the same cat who fathered them. They only met after Crag's mother, in a desperate scramble to get her last kit to survive, tracked down their father, who was grieving over the recent death of Jaguar's mother. He killed his other mate in a blind rage, and Jag just managed to scramble away with his brother, but not without the brutal beating his half-sibling received as their father attempted to kill him as well. Crag now bears the scar of his father's wrath on his haunch.Other-
'Hallo' dar, Mr. Pickle!/ Well 'Hallo' dar to you, too, Mrs. Potato!((I plan to make another cat in a moment))
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SylviaGender-
FemaleAge(That of told)-
16 MoonsRank-
Hunter (or Scavenger, or are they the same things?)Wanted rank-
Hunter/ScavengerAppearance-

Part of Personality-
Although at first she may appear to be a quiet, shy molly, Sylvia is known to reveal herself to those close as an outgoing and fiery young cat. Competitive and determined, and never backing down from a challenge. Despite this side of her, she does possess a soothing, and more gentle nature, behaving kindly and politely towards others, and caring greatly for her friends and kin.History(The part you want us to know)-
She was born into a family of traveling rogues, but due to her father's abusive ways and horrid treatment toward his band's members, Sylvia fled their ranks and stumbled into the territory of the Rebels.Other-
Let me see your 'Hallo' 'Hallo', let me see your 'hallo' 'hallo' (However that song goes, I don't remember much of it xD) -
Nope, but you got the suffix right!
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((No idea. Next time it pops up in my new replies, I'll make a post that'll kick start the rp again. Is that alright with you, Mervyns?))
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You're getting there.
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Alright'y, looking forward to it.
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Name: Jagpaw/Cragpaw
Gender: Male/Male
Age: 10 Moons/6 Moons
Rank: Apprentice/(Med?) Apprentice
Clan: RavenClan
Appearance:
[img width=510 height=334]http://upload.wikimedia.org/wi…sian_street_cats-crop.jpg[/img]
Personality: Ambitious, determined, stubborn, cocky, over-confident, arrogant, boastful, clever, crafty, cunning, stealthy, yet has a strong spirit and great (as his brother puts it, "reckless") courage. However, he has weakness in his mighty pride- never turning down a challenge and taking insults very sensitively. He is very protective of his brother and underestimates him, but only with his best intentions in mind/Quiet, polite, well-mannered, kind, intelligent, curious, optimistic, bright, adventurous, modest, and about the opposite of his brother. He keeps Jagpaw in line, always there to prevent the tom from embarrassing himself with his blunt ways, and is quite the peace-keeper. Not fond of arguments, Cragpaw does his best to avoid one, and gives hard attempts in preventing them between others as well.
Kin: The two are half-brothers, sharing the same father. Jagpaw was an only-kit, while Cragpaw was the sole-survivor. Both mothers are deceased.
Crush/Mate/Kits: Open/None/None\\Open/None/None
Other: I'm going to make two cats for CrowClan, just give me a few minutes.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Mosswing
Gender: Female
Age: 16 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RavenClan
Appearance:
Personality: Although at first she may appear to be a quiet, shy molly, Sylvia is known to reveal herself to those close as an outgoing and fiery young cat. Competitive and determined, and never backing down from a challenge. Despite this side of her, she does possess a soothing, and more gentle nature, behaving kindly and politely towards others, and caring greatly for her friends and kin.
Kin: Unknown
Crush/Mate/Kits: Open/None/None
Other: Nope