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'Jumping in' refers to just adding yourself to the main game. It basically means to pretend you were here all along.
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Thankies lovies. And I really love how advanced you are...you always have something to post <3
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Digging her sharp claws into the soft earth, the she-cat had finally dug a suitable hole for the rabbit. "He..oh..." Her question had turned into a soft mumble as she gazed at the brown birds. Their undersides were almost an orange color, which made them special compared to the other birds that Fawnleap had seen. Sitting back slowly and carefully to assure silence, Fawnleap's intense gaze seemed to soften at the birds. She almost had said something about them, but did not want to disturb the peacefulness of this particular scene. The robins made soft, sweet, tweeting sounds as they searched for seeds or worms or StarClan-knows-what in the ground.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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Well, sure. It doesn't really matter because this is your cat. You create their personality and their life, really. Have fun with the board! :)
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Fawnleap, who sat awkwardly in the situation, focused her green gaze on the RiverClanner. This, for sure, was not an every-day happening for WindClan! Shifting her weight from leg to leg and paw to paw, Fawnleap finally took a deep breath and released the awkward tension she had been experiencing. Opening her mouth, the WindClan she-cat began to speak. "We were simply renewing our border markers, nothing to have a fuss about." In this amber colored she-cat's mind, peace was perfection. Starting a border fight would definitely not make any of the Leaders or Deputies happy, especially when it could've been avoided...
OOC.
Is it just me, or is anyone else finding it difficult to RP without having a Leader as a reference or anything like that...?
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With an amused nod, Fawnleap dropped to the ground like a bloodhound, sniffing and listening for prey. Taking it a single step at a time, the she-cat began to prowl around the hunting grounds in search of an intense hunt. Suddenly, a familiar scent hit her nose like a slap in the face. Eyes bright and ears alert, Fawnleap stopped cold in her tracks. Small mouse, it seems. Near here, but where..? In the hunting grounds, there was an unusual - or rather many unusual - scents in the air. Maybe a rabbit, another mouse, was that a squirrel? Fawnleap thought, desperately searching for a little critter to bite down on.
Then she saw it.
Under a pile of grass was a small white mouse. Finally able to concentrate, Fawnleap bounded forward and snapped down on the mouse. Then another she had spotted was gone. "Two more!" the warrior called, happy with her achievements.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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Remember that you can play as many cats as you like as long as they are realistic, okay? Good luck!! :)
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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"I am Fawnleap," the amber she-cat stated, seeming to soften her gaze a bit. "And yes, dear Birdclaw, I am generally quite friendly. As long as you don't get on my bad side, of course." She said, standing tall and proud. To Fawnleap, this position seemed to make her feel better. Sure of herself. Positive. Like she could do anything...but she couldn't, because she wasn't invincible.
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That is completely fine!! Currently, we are awaiting the results for Leader and Deputy, so after that happens I can almost promise that this will be so much simpler. Good luck, lovie!! 
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"Sure." Fawnleap nodded, moving her two mice to the pile. "You can have that rabbit we caught too, to make this fair." she suggested, sitting down with her tail around her paws. "This is going to be fun. Maybe we can speak to ____star and ask if this can be an annual thing! I think everyone else would really enjoy this." Her green eyes started to shine at the thought of finally having an event for everyone to compete in. Surely it would improve relationships in the Clan!
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*Tries to patiently await results*
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Yes! I know it can be overwhelming at first, but the whole concept becomes much more easy soon. :)
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No, the Mods (creators of the site) are going to choose one soon, hopefully!! I applied, but I don't know what will happen. And yes, I am a girl. I will make a thread for us to chat on so we don't fill up this one, okay? I'll be quick :)
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Yes, it's called 'Clanmates'. And threads are basically mini-plots that we act out. So...it's similar.
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Nodding before darting off, Fawnleap sighed deeply. Did she want to win? Sure. Did she just need to? Not really. Fawnleap wasn't usually described as a very competitive feline, but like everycat she did like to win now and later. With extra-sharp senses, Fawnleap dropped down low to get a better view. Seeing a rabbit sprint across the open Moor, Fawnleap's muscles rippled under her pelt as she prepared to charge. Finally springing from her natural defensive crouch, the she-cat could feel the wind with her. The wind that she had run with for many moons was helping her to glide across the soft earth, her paws only touching the ground for milliseconds. The rabbit, though small and fit, would make a lovely meal later on. A lovely meal that this particular she-cat wanted to eat. Finally, when she got within range, Fawnleap gave a wild yowl and dug her claws into her prey.
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I mean, they seem to keep pushing it back. And I know most of the Mods had good forms...but will they pick Mods over non-Mods?
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When I first joined, my posts were downright embarrassing. They were just humiliating. I can't even believe that I wrote like that...
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"Hey there, Birdclaw." Fawnleap said cheerfully, "How are you today?" she decided to say. She almost mentioned how nice the weather was, but that surely would've been awkward. Picking a little mouse that she had caught earlier, Fawnleap ate it quickly. As if to signify boredom, she tapped her short tail against the ground rhythmically. Pretty green eyes scanned the territory that she had called home her entire life. It was all perfect to her. Well, it would've been if her father had been with her. He died of some awful sickness that had killed many other cats, but that sympathy didn't ease the pain. It didn't help the fact that he was gone. And now, even though she had friends and siblings to rely on, the russet-colored she-cat felt alone.
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I'm glad that you're enjoying the site!!
Taps feet impatiently about HP selections....heh....hehe...I have a problem.
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Finally, after going on another rabbit chase, Fawnleap decided to ease up a bit and take it at her own pace. This wasn't a race, this was the hunt. The way of life, for crying out loud! Quickly trotting back to her pile, the she-cat counted two rabbits and two mice. It was a good number, but not much variety. Sometimes, Fawnleap wished that there was a bit more possibilities to hunt out on the open Moor. However, those may not be as fun to chase.
Bundling up her confidence, Fawnleap began to prowl around in search of something to fight with. Maybe a squirrel?
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