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    Name: Nyra (Nee-rah)
    Nickname: Nia but only to the little ones
    Gender: Female
    Age: 3 and a quarter of a year
    Personality: Nyra has a soft spot for pups though she pretends to be hard and rough around others. Nyra can come off as rude but that's because she's been put down most of her life and wants to show that she's not a weakling anymore. Though deep down Nyra just wishes to be herself rather than have a cold and hard outer shell. If you can crack past that and get to her heart, where she keeps close friends, then she's a humorous and friendly wolf.
    History: Nyra was the runt in her litter and was always put down for her size, although her mother always told her that she's be the best wolf that was ever born, but her siblings said different. When Nyra was a young wolf she took off from her family to make something out of her life, though besides coming across several unfriendly wolves and a pack that wouldn't talk her in. Nyra has been traveling for a long while.
    Likes: Pups, being praised
    Dislikes: Being called weak, others not realizing her strength

    Alrighty c:}


    Nyra had scented another wolf and after experience of getting into trouble with other wolves she decided to avoid this wolf. But the mystery still poked at her about what this wolf was like, what if this wolf wasn't like the last few. Nyra was lost in thought and had accidentally changed her course towards the scent but then she realized what she had done and promptly stopped herself. But as she stopped herself she noticed the scent was very strong now.


    She turned around and cursed herself for being so foolish. "Nyra, what are you thinking?" she mumbled to herself, "You know you can't go around all willy nilly and put yourself in danger." Nyra was very used to talking to herself by now. Nyra gave a sigh as she started to walk away from the scent. Nyra blended quite well with the forest around her, the bark on the trees were dark from rain that had happened late last night.


    Although the rain had pasted last night there was a storm in Nyra's mind. Should she confront this unknown wolf or avoid it and lose the chance of talking to someone other than herself. Nyra was leaning towards meeting this unknown wolf because she craved talking to another, otherwise she might go insane. Reluctantly Nyra had turned around, want won over safety and she figured maybe she could observe this wolf from a distance.


    Nyra tried to silently crawl through the underbrush hoping that maybe the mud would cover her scent up a little. Nyra then saw a sandy brown wolf when she crawled from a little while. She wondered about what they were doing out here in the wilderness.

    Nyra laid her ears back and squeezed her eyes shut. Her mind was racing about what to do, turn tail and run or stay and possibly get hurt. Nyra shook off her doubt, she could take care of herself, she certainly wasn't going to let this wolf make her feel that way. Feeling confident, she popped her head out of the bushes she was in, suddenly she lost all train of thought as she opened her muzzle to speak and it was left there open as she was trying to figure out what to say.


    "I was..." Nyra searched for something to say but couldn't form words into sentences for some strange reason. It was quite embarrassing for her because Nyra usually didn't have these sorts of blanks, then again she never actually tries to talk to others like this. She shook her head, "..I mean, I just." Nyra was just rambling now.


    "Wait, let me start over," Nyra sighed her fur felt hot and she made herself look like an idiot. Nyra rustled out of the bush she was in and stood in front of the sandy brown wolf. Nyra looked him over, clearly he was capable of taking her down but not without a fight out of her, "Alright, I'm not going to hurt you and you're not going to hurt me, got it?" she may have been a little harsher than meant to, just then Nyra's stomach growled slightly, she jumped when she heard it because she wasn't expecting it to happen just then.

    Nyra took a paw step back as the sandy brown wolf stepped closer, this unsettled her because she had heard of these types of wolves from listening into other's conversations. She really didn't want this wolf to know the fear that just suddenly ripped through her. Nyra allowed herself to calm down so that the other wolf wouldn't know that she was scared.


    "I approached you because.. well, I wanted someone to talk to," Nyra admitted, she was looking at the ground, "I haven't talked to anyone in a while and the hostile conversations with others doesn't help on that matter." she gave a soft sigh after she had confessed that. "I have no pack and I haven't claimed any territory, so I have no reason to drive you away or to kill you."


    "So why haven't you attacked me yet?" Nyra asked, "If you're a so called serial killer then you'd want to get me out of your way so you could find better things to kill." she stated, she sat down as well, she wanted to show that she wasn't going to attack and that she was friendly. Curiosity was pulling at her, Nyra wondered what this wolf's story was, what he'd went through, and where he'd come from.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Snakefang[/size]
    [size=5]Of ThunderClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: SkyBlue
    Pelt: Red Tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a fluffy Tom with vivid eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I can't hunt very well, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.


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


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Thornfur[/size]
    [size=5]Of BloodClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: green
    Pelt: Chocolate tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a fine-furred tom with round, wild eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I tend to blow little things up into big things and get overly dramatic, but I never tell a lie.


    History: When I was a kit our mother fell in love with a rogue tom and started seeing him in secret. Our father left to hunt him down. He did, and killed the rogue. Our mother never forgave him for this and she never came back to our Clan. I never saw her again. I was told that she had been killed by a coyote, and I only learnt the truth later.

    PAFF - Private After First Form


    Plot;; I believe you understand what this is about, if not then I'll explain also the clan's name is Ravine Clan. My character, the medicine cat, has had a crush on your character, the leader, since kithood. They were nursery mates and grew up playing together. This crush had later developed in her apprenticeship before she was a medicine cat apprentice but afterwards she had put a cap on it but it had never went away. One day your character heads out on a patrol because there have been sightings of rogues on the clan's territory and they were ambushed there was more than expected and the patrol had to retreat, but your character had got a serious injury when the two groups clashed. He had to spend the night in the medicine cat's den so my character could watch over him and change his cobwebs when need be. As he spends this night there he notices the care and gentleness that my character shows him, after that night he takes a notice to my character's sleepless nights and how she sometimes leaves during the night. One night he follow's her and finds her at her mother's grave after watching her sit there and mumble about things she goes off to the fields that are filled with very tall grass. She finds him in there, or your character pounces on mine and says something like "Gotcha" like they did when they were kits or something, but one of them ends up confessing their feelings for the other, and they live happily ever after! Or do they? That's something that I'd adore to find out with you!


    !RULES!
    Ah yes the dreaded rules, even these can have them. There isn't many at least :3


    • Please do not abandon me, and please be active. If you do not like this rp anymore then please tell me I don't want you to have to keep dragging it on with me if you don't like it, I won't be angry I promise maybe a little sad but that's it. Also it may seem like I'm not active in this rp, I do apologise in advanced, it's just I have a bad friendship with writer's block.
    • Please at least write three descriptive, doesn't have to be in detail to where you have to describe everything, sentences. Also I'd love it if you used correct grammar. I'm not going to murder you about punctuation because I go a little comma crazy sometimes, if that bother's then I do apologise in advance. Also I'm sort of a semi-literate roleplayer/mediocre literate roleplayer, I think.
    (Not really a rule) If it's alright with you I'd like to brainstorm about plot twists and just have random conversations through pm, but if that's a no go I'd at least like to talk about ideas that we could incorporate into this roleplay.


    You may use your own form as long as it covers everything in my form. Also delete things in parentheses if you're using my form.


    Name:
    Autumnfrost
    Age:
    27 moons
    Gender:
    She-cat
    Personality:
    Autumnfrost is a very caring and loyal cat, she wouldn't ever think of hurting anyone in her clan unless they were threatening her clan mates. She can be slightly stern when need be but she doesn't mean to be she can be very stubborn at times and will do what she believes is right. Autumnfrost can be very disoriented at times when she hasn't had enough sleep and she can ramble on about things, also when she hasn't had enough sleep she sees things out of the corner of her eyes that aren't actually there, they're like little shadows.
    Appearance:

    History:
    Autumnfrost has had a rough kithood and apprenticeship, during kithood her sister, Briarkit, had been bold enough to leave the camp when their mother wasn't in the nursery and try to find food during the leaf bare but she never returned. After getting worried for her Autumnfrost had went to her mother and confessed about what her mischevious sister did. Her father and a few other warriors left to look for Briarkit. What they found was a sorrowful sight, Briarkit had been huddled under a log trying to stay warm, she was just barely alive when they found her and when Briarkit was brought to camp she died in the medicine cat's den. Before Autumnfrost had realised what happened her always asked when Briarkit would be coming back to the nursery her mother would choke back a sob when she asked, she didn't want to have to tell her that she was never going to come back.
    Autumnfrost's Apprenticeship wasn't any better, it had been a tough time for the clan because of the constant attack of rogues, one day they infiltrated the camp and they took several apprentices herself included. Autumnfrost was kept captive a sunrise when her clan had come to the rescue, it was a little over half the warriors and that included her parents, Autumnfrost had watched her mother get killed right in front of her very eyes and out of pure rage she attacked her mother's killer. Autumnfrost's father intervened and told Autunfrost to go and get to safety but stubborn Autumnfrost stayed and helped her father kill the rogue after the large battle and the rogues had retreated. Autumnfrost mourned over her mother's body, the clan buried her half to camp, she rests under a willow tree near a small pond that's shrouded with reeds, Autumnfrost goes there sometimes.
    Autumnfrost realised herwant to become a medicine cat after that battle she found herself in the medicine den more often than wanting to go out and train. By this time she's had two moons of training as a warrior and she was slightly skilled at fighting and hunting to an average point. Autumnfrost had consulted with the leader, at this time it was Foreststar, and he had advised her to do what her heart told her. So Autumnfrost decided to take the path of being a medicine cat her mentor understood very well about her choice and didn't hold it against her.
    Other:
    Autumnfrost has insomnia and cannot sleep at night and when she does it's very late, when she wakes up with the rest of the clan she can't keep her mind on her medicine cat duties.


    I praise you if you've read all of this, also thank you so much for taking the time out and just looking this over :D Also sorry this is so huge TwT

    Accepted! I'll go ahead and start}


    Autumnfrost was in her den sorting through her herbs it was early newleaf and it was still slightly cold but not a frigid as it was in leaf-bare, she would have to go out and look for some herbs that she was low on. After Autumnfrost finished sorting her herbs she padded out of her den saying a brief hello to a warrior that was in her den, the warrior had a small cough and it seemed that it was clearing up she'd be out by sundown if she continued to recover at her rate. Autumnfrost moved leafless fern stems out of her way, they would soon grow as well as the rest of the forest.


    The fresh-kill pile has gotten then what it was in leaf-bare, she'd have herself a mouse later. Autumnfrost had been up since the start of the day and it felt like she hadn't slept since several seasons ago. She had sat down outside of her den and she started to nod off into sleep but then she started to fall over and with the sudden panic of hitting the ground she quickly caught herself after that she shook her head and figured she should try to find a way to keep herself awake.


    All of the clan was up, the only ones that maybe asleep were the elders. Patrols were being made and hunting parties were sent out already, she'd have to go with the evening patrol to look for herbs. Autumnfrost watched the as apprentices carried old bedding out of the nursery and take it out of camp and change it to new bedding. She remembered her days as an apprentice, she loved bein the medicine cat apprentice it was so fascinating for her to learn all of the medicine that she's use to help her clan mates.

    Autumnfrost as she watch the apprentices work she then noticed the fiery pelt of a certain tom. Her heart skipped a beat but her eyes stayed away from the tom, she shouldn't be thinking about Winterstar at this time. Autumnfrost had been trying to keep her distance from him for a little while now, although she'd have small conversations with him they were usually short because she'd come up with some excuse to get away from him.


    Autumnfrost noticed he'd been talking with the deputy, "I wonder what he's up to." she thought to herself. She had went over to the fresh kill pile to pick up a mouse and a vole, Autumnfrost took the two pieces of fresh kill back to her den so she could give the warrior in her den something to eat. The warrior gladly took the mouse from Autumnfrost. Voles were one of Autumnfrost's favorite pieces of fresh kill, it didn't take her long to finish eating the vole it was small but despite that it did fill her up.


    After eating Autumnfrost had wanted to double check on how many herbs she had so she went to sorting them again, but that actually wasn't the reason. Deep down she just didn't want to be out where Winterstar could see her, she thought that maybe if he didn't see her about the clan that she was busy with medicine cat things instead and won't bother her. At least that's what she told herself, she didn't actually know if her staying in her den helped or not but she knew it made her feel cooped up.

    I think after the attack, Autumnfrost should be awaken with the arrival of Winterstar and the injured warriors, if that's alright.}


    After going through her herbs a second time Autumnfrost felt very tired so she laid down in her nest, it wasn't long before she had dozed off. Soon the soft cloud of dreams came in her dream she saw Winterstar he looked to be hunting and around the area were other warriors, it was like she was watching from the tees above them. But there was something wrong, there were other cats that were closing in on her clan mates.


    Autumnfrost wanted to call out to her clan mates an especially to Winterstar and warn them of the on coming enemies but when she tried to make a sound it was like her voice was gone. All she could do was sit and watch the scene unfold in front of her. Was the a message from Star Clan telling her about something that was going to happen, or was this just a nightmare that she usually had? Autumnfrost watched in tortured silence as the unknown cats attacked her clan mates.

    Looks for both of them


    Name:
    Viridis Levitan (Viri for short)
    Gender:
    Female
    Age:
    16
    Pokemon:
    #1 Calabanza(Cal), Pumpkaboo, F, level 25
    #2 Blitz, Shinx, M, level 28
    #3 Nieve, Glaceon, F, level 28
    #4 Medusa, Seviper, F, level 35
    Personality:
    Viridis is a rather shy trainer, she lets her brother lead into battle and tag teams with him. Though sometimes she has to guide him away from a battle because she knows they may lose. Viri is smart about how she battles and plans out what Pokemon she uses and what types. Viri likes making friends but because she's so shy she doesn't make them very often. Viri is very playful around her brother and likes to pick on him, but if anyone is around them she'll try to stay behind him most of the time.
    Other:
    Virgil is Viri's twin brother. Also Pokefreaks.


    Name:
    Virgil Levitan
    Gender:
    Male
    Age:
    16
    Pokemon:
    #1 Segador, Phantump, M, level 20
    #2 Feuer, Growlithe, M, level 32
    #3 Agua, Vaporeon, M, level 28
    #4 Spinne, Ariados, F, level 35
    Personality:
    Virgil is somewhat of a show off and likes to strut his stuff. He loves to battle and train his Pokemon, he thinks the more you train the closer you get with your Pokemon which is why he trains every day with his sister. Virgil likes talk to others but he prefers to stick with his sister since she's going to stick with him through thick and thin. Virgil holds his sister in high regard and will always say she's a better Pokemon battler than himself. Vigil likes to tease Viri because she's his sister and that's what brothers do to their sisters.
    Other:
    Viri is Virgil's twin sister. Also Pokefreaks

    Viridis and Virgil had been traveling for a while now an they took a short break around some trees, all of ther pokemon were out playng with each other or relaxing, Cal and Segador were playing hide and seek in the tree leaves above them and Nieve was nipping at Agua's tail, Blitz was snoozing beside Viri and Feuer was playing fetch with Virgil. Medusa was sunning herself and Spinne was up in the tree with Cal and Segador.

    Autumnfrost had tried to call out to Winterstar when she saw the cat creeping up on him, but the blasted nightmare wouldn't let her. Autumnfrost had then started to her the faint voice of the warrior in her den. She sounded frantic and alarm was in her voice. As Autumnfrost blinked herself awake, "Wha.. What is it?" Autumnfrost asked, she was still a little loopy from being just woken up.


    There were bodies or injured warriors being hauled into Autumnfrost's den and at the scent of blood she quickly shoot up out of her nest and grabbed her supply of cobwebs. To Autumnfrost's horror it was Winterstar's patrol. That wasn't a nightmare, it was something actually happening in reality. Autumnfrost worked on the worst of them which seemed to be Winterstar his gash was deep and it was bleeding a lot she quickly went to get marigold and dried oak leaves She chewed the two together to form a poultice and spat it out onto her paw and placed it onto Winterstar's wound.


    After treating everyone else's wounds she kept only one other because his wounds wouldn't stop bleeding but she eventually got them to stop by applying horsetail to the wounds she was hoping that no other warriors got hurt because she didn't want to be running out of herbs in a dyer time that she'd need them. Autumnfrost sent the warrior off after putting some catchweed on the poultice to stop it from rubbing off. Autumnfrost had told the warrior that had been in there already that she was free to leave the den and she instantly took off to go socialize with the others. Autumnfrost laid in her nest but didn't go to sleep, she was too worried about Winterstar and if he'd be okay.

    Viridis looked up from her snoozing shinx, she didn't say anything and waited for Virgil to do something. Virgil had throw the stick that Feuer was fetching for, "Oh, hi there!" Virgil gave a grin as he greeted Jeremy, "I'm Virgil and this is my sister Viridis." he explained as he motioned to her. Viri gave a small smile, "Hello.." she spoke quietly. Feuer had retrieved the stick and brought it back to Virgil, he patted him on his head, "That's enough for today buddy we've got company," he told the growlithe.