Posts by Sazandora

Name: Ebonycry
Gender: Male
Rank: Deputy (if possible?)
Appearance: A charcoal black tom with tabby, light gray blotches covering his left eye, tail, and back. He has white socks and a white tail-tip. His eyes are a ocean blue and he has no scars.
Personality: Ebonycry is not an adamant cat, so he doesn't always support his opinion, nor does he like to talk. However, he is very strong and powerful because he strives to be the best. Slowly, though, he has started to act odd, becoming jumpy and stating random topics without warning. He seems to be haunted by memories of the past.
Mate: Nope
Crush: Open
Kits: None
Other: None

Name: Cherrypaw (Cherryshade)
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: She is a light brown tabby with flecks of orange on her ears and paws, along with her tail. Her eyes are light green. If you look carefully, you can see a faint outline of a tabby coat.
Personality: Cherrypaw is very optimistic, but always seems to be hiding information from others.
Mate: Nope
Crush: Open
Kits: None
Other: None

You know who you are.

Here's mine.

Rose flared her nostrils as she stared at the lakeside. Her eyes, a dark amber, drifted along the ripples in the water's surface. There was nothing interesting to investigate, but there was one aspect that frightened the Araripesuchus; the silent buzzing of insects humming from bushes. There was no other noise.

let your eyes burnnnn
[align=center]Who; What; When; Where; How
ReynatheDragon [Sazandora]: Rose the Araripesuchus. Crocodyliform that occurred in the late early Cretaceous. Had long, muscular legs suited for running and had the stature of a coyote. Appeared to be a crocodile.

Smallpred [Smallpred]: Antonio the Argentinosaurus

Plammy []: Tootie the Pterodactylus. Pterosaur that occurred in the Late Jurassic and the whole Cretaceous period. Had wings that kept it in the air, but lack of feathers made flying more difficult than for birds, and the membrane could tear. Not a dinosaur.

Saturday [Saturday55]: Holly the Allosaurus. Large theropod that occurred in the late Jurassic. Had long, serrated teeth and short arms, somewhat resembling the T-Rex (though not as large).

Dylan []: Typoleon the Triceratops. Occurred in the Late Cretaceous. Distinguished by three horns on its face, was herbivorous and traveled in herds. Babies, sick, and old all went into the middle, while adults rimmed the outside.

Doctor []: Ryder the Archaeopteryx. Occurred during the Jurassic. Considered to be one of the "first birds." Has many feathers and is overall flightless, and due to its size, it likely ate smaller prey.

Venom [venomator85]: Screecher the Dilophosaurus. Occurred in the early Jurassic. Had two crests sitting atop its head. Small and slender compared to other dinosaurs.

Zoddak [oOZoddakOo]: Panda the Elasmosaurus. Occurred during the late Cretaceous. Had four, powerful flippers that propelled it through water and a neck nearly half the size of its gigantic body. Was not a dinosaur.
(Small, feel free to tell me if I need to revise those, going off of what I know >.<)

Anything would help, so anything such as grammatical mistakes, spelling errors, or a way to rephrase the sentence so that it flows better would be lovely. This isn't anything important (what I will write), just something I will do for this alone, using my character Rose, the Araripesuchus. (Also, keep in mind some animals are not going to fit into the era).

[i]The lithe, coyote-like crocodyliform stalked among the ferns. Her dark amber eyes searched through the many layers of undergrowth. Setting her first foot forward, she raised her flat head just enough to peer over the bushes; in the shade, a Ptilodus nibbled on seeds clamped in its claw-like hands.
The wind brushed by in the opposite direction. Rose, adept at swift movements, striked head-first and wrapped her strong jaws over its throat, or moreover, the rodent's entire body, crushing the bones with powerful force. It let out a squeak, then its life ebbed away within a second.
Satisfied, she tossed it up in the air, skillfully catching it in her mandible. This was no time for play. Shadows lurked at the edges of her vision, slinking away from her peripheral view as if they knew Rose was watching. She jeered at an invisible foe and started into a sprint, back to her cave to enjoy the meal.

[i]The Araripesuchus perked her head, hearing the noise of the lurking beast. Silently, she crept along the sandy surface of the earth, watching as she noticed it was an Allosaurus; strong, but with somewhat short arms.

[i]Rose snorted, gazing out from the ferns at the opposing dinosaur. She wasn't shaken one bit by the roar; her eyes were taut like a tail, pupils dilating from the comforting shade cast by the palm trees. The Araripesuchus then gurgled a low hiss, similar to that of a snake.
"You can't show courage with words," the reptile crept into view, sharp, glinting claws digging into the sand.

"And what makes you so sure about your[i] statement?" The Archosaur growled, trotting back up to the Allosaurus. Her eyes glimmered like crystals under the moonlight, and her pupils succumbed to slits. The long, well-muscled legs holding her upright flexed underneath Rose's scaly, shimmering blue-green scales with each step.

[i]"What'd you just say?" She replied to the other denizen of the beach, her muscles now tensed as if bracing herself for a sudden attack. Her lower mandible clenched over the other in a underbite, and the teeth pointing out shared a yellowish wear.
Rose's strides switched to larger steps. They were scattered in the sand, all fairly distanced apart.
"For all I know, you could be all bark and no bite."

[i]Rose spat, turning tail towards the other direction and back into the jungle from which she came. It was full of life and had her domain hidden deep inside. It was her only safe haven. Wide-open spaces were not her friend. They offered little space to hide, but prey could often extremely easy.

[i]She pressed her body low against the underbrush, feeling it scrape the thick scales lining her underbelly. With practiced movement and quick reflexes, the Archosaur inhaled deeply. Ptilodus stung her nostrils almost immediately.
"Oh, joy," Rose whispered, squinting in the darkness. Flexing her claws, the crocodyliform decided to shorten the distance between her potential prey and herself, jaws taut.
Waggling her tail, she leaped out from her spot and let her claws glide through the fur of the rodent, savoring the slicing sensation she received from her claws piercing its flesh. It lay limp from the impact, and had been dead before the claws had sunk in deep enough to be a literal death blow.

[i]Rose yawned, casting a glance over to the side. Her muscles relaxed in the morning sun as she lay on her stomach. The glimmering of the lake nearby reflected wavy shadows into her cave. Cold stone had now turned into a hearth; the sun, too, reached in and left an affect.

[i]Rose could hear the thundering of many feet; Brachiosauruses fleeing from a potential enemy, perhaps? Curious, she crept away from her cave and towards the noise. A familiar silhouette formed in her vision. Was that the same Allosaurus from before?

[i]Rose gurgles a low hiss at the sight of an approaching Brachiosaurus. Her muscles taut, she dashes away in swift motions towards cover, flinching from the raking thorns of a thornbush digging into her.

[i]Still fleeing, the Crocodyliform came to an abrupt stop as she collided with what felt like a tree. Sitting back, she gazed up and realized it was the Allosaurus from before.
"For the love of-" suddenly, she clamped her mouth shut, noticing the Brachiosaurus checking the clearing.

[i]She watched the Allosaurus walk away, then turned to tend to her own needs. Thorns were embedded in her foot. Wincing, the Araripesuchus attempted to tear them out with her teeth, but to no avail. Defeated, Rose limped back to her cave.

Name: Xantharos (Nickname is Xanny, just pronounce the x as a z)
Age: 3 months old (not good with ages >.<)
Rank: Cub
Gender: Male
Appearance: A fluffy, charcoal gray pup with amber eyes. He has one white paw and a patch of white over his eye. Has a few scars on his lower front leg after his mother had been killed by a rogue wolf. (might actually draw this later :u )
Personality: Always happy and ready to defend his friends, wants to become a strong wolf in the pack.
Crush: None
Mate: Too young
Cubs: Too young
Plot Ideas?: None
Other: Dusk

OOC: Nice o:

Bump.

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OOC: Hopping in.

IC: [i]The kitten, now nearing six moons, bounded around as she watched the other felines discover eggs of their own. She had yet to find her first; the idea of twoleg food left bile in her throat, but she swallowed it back down. Laying around and being a humbug wouldn't help her was what her brother had said. He had already dashed off in the direction of a shiny speck.

2/30

IC: [i]Sighing, she eyed the clearing, observing what could probably be an egg. Something peeked out from the bushes. Rose bounced up in the air in glee; her first egg! Careful not to let anyone steal it, the kit sprinted towards it, then pawed at it. Struggling, the tabby finally snapped it open, and out popped a treat.

OOC: Yay c: