Posts by Pixie_Stix

Name: Brindlecloud
gender: she-cat
Looks: a short-furred calico with light green eyes and six toes on her left front foot.
Personality: A very loyal she-cat, would keep a secret at any cost. Very kind and patient. Not a very good hunter, but a great tree-climber.
Rank wanted: Medicine cat

May I?

Cat's Name: Robin that calls at Dusk (Robin)
gender: She-Cat
Description: Robin is a young brown tabby she-cat. She has striking green eyes and a scar that runs down the side of her face, as well as a limp in her back right leg.
Personality: She is somewhat secretive and mysterious, but she is very clever and always seems to be one step ahead. She is very friendly and helpful, nonetheless.
Rank: Healer

This Clan has been modified, if you want to join, please go to the following link:

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/role…sg3814013.html#msg3814013

Thank You!

~Pixie_Stix~

Robin woke up and groggily got to her paws and slowly went over to her stocks. She took inventory of what was there: Poppy seeds, Tansy, Borage, Chervil, Burdock...We need some Juniper...I remember hearing something about bad mice...hm, better go get some while the berries are ripe..., Robin's thoughts trailed off as she exited the den. "Sparrow," She called across the clearing " Mind if I go out for a bit?...We're low on some herbs. Best get them now, while they'll still be good." Robin dipped her head in greeting to Shadows, the fledgeling, and greeted her briefly before turning back to Sparrow, awaiting an answer.

Name: Koishadow
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 4 years
Rank: (Is Medicine Cat taken?)
Appearance: A calico she-cat (mostly white with black "saddle" and "mask" and orange blotches) with amber eyes and a very short Manx-like tail.
Personality: She's a very kind soul, but can be a little impatient at certain times. She loves to joke around, but can be deadly serious if the time calls for it.

Yes! I got him! Just one bite to the throat and he's DE- augh! No! That can't be good! How could I've let that happen...I just...have to....lie....down..... The scarred black she-cat collapsed into the blood-stained grass. The tom she was battling had gotten at her belly before she could deal the finishing blow. She looked down worriedly at what had become of her once-pretty pelt. Vivid pink scars divided up her ruffled pelt, and a large gash ran from the bottom of her ribcage to just above her back legs and was bleeding horribly. She struggled to get up, but fell in a heap once more in the puddle of blood. She curled up in pain, before her head started to spin. Round, and round, and round until her vision began blurring, then went black. Panic shot through her, No! I can't be dying! Not now...Not...N- and she slumped over, dead. All feeling had been taken from her suffering body. All of a sudden, she could see again, the darkness lifted, but her eyes had to adjust to the dim light of the grim looking forest around her. "W-where am I?" This definately isn't StarClan...unless it's... A sinister grin spread across her lips and an evil glint flashed in her golden eyes...I know where this is...

"Absolutely, that is, if you'd like to come..." Robin added, turning towards Shadows. Robin was perfectly fine going alone, but it would go twice as fast with more paws.

"Alright, Let's go!" Robin bounded out of the camp and waited for Shadows to appear. As she waited, she scented the air. The strong scent of Thyme flooded over her. Thyme: Soothes a cat,can't do much, but good to have handy anyways. Burdock was here somewhere too, that's always nice to have stocked...The she-cats thoughts trailed off as she began to think about what herbs she needed more of.

"Hm," Robin began, "Some Juniper would be nice, and maybe some burdock...always helpful to have a little bit of everything in stock, and better safe than sorry. Okay, I think there was some juniper over there" She gestured with her tail to a bush at the bottom of a small slope, only a few tail-lengths away. "I'll be over here, getting the burdock. Just remember to be careful with the berries and everything should go smoothly."

Character Name: Sunspark

Character Age: 144 moons

Gender: She-Cat

Alliance: MinkClan

Rank: Elder

Appearance (6 or more sentences): Sunspark is a small dusty-grey she-cat with long, wispy fur. Her eyes are a beautiful ocean-blue colour and have never lost their mischievous kit-like glint. She has a long feathered tail, that she enjoys to spend her quiet days grooming carefully, making sure there's not a hair out of place. Her mottled paws bear no claws, though can still deal a painful blow if you're not careful. Sunspark is a rather skinny old cat, despite her constant ravenous apetite, and her lazy antics. She is almost blind in her right eye, but her large, rounded ears can pick up a lot!

Personality (6 or more sentences): Sunspark is very persnickety about many things in life, small or big, and tends to over-react a lot. She really enjoys telling stories to the "young 'uns" and when she's not, she is most likely grooming her tail, which is her second-favourite pass-time. Being an elder, another thing she tends to do a lot is complain, the nests, the ticks, the noise, almost anything. Sarcasm is another thing that she's bad for, she can barely make it through a paragraph without the use of sarcasm. Even though she can be very grumpy at times, she has a definite soft-spot for kittens. Any kit that comes by, no matter how bad they can get, she'd never ever lose her temper with them.

---Likes (at least 3): Sunspark likes to have peace between the clans, and would normally counter any battle plans, she loves kittens and really likes to tell them stories, it's her favorite thing to do.

--- Dislikes (at least 3): Sunspark really hates impatient cats. Another thing she just can't stand is too much noise, unless, of course, it is an exciting or big event. Aswell, being a typical elder, she hates the ticks that the apprentices always miss.

---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Sunspark is a great storyteller! She is even known for making up great stories on-the-spot when the kits make a request for something new.

---Weaknesses (At least 3): A big weakness for her has always been having good friends in other clans. She has always been a little too generous to them. Another typical elder's weakness is her old bones and achy joints. Because of this, her movement is limited and it's a lot harder for her to get out of dangerous situations easily. The one that's gotten her in trouble from kithood to now is her sharp tongue.

History (8 or more sentences): Sunspark was born in a two-leg home. Her mother was a short-haired grey tabby who was named Angel. Sunspark had answered to Phantom in her early moons. She and her sister got along very well. Her sister, Cocoa, was beautiful long-haired dilute calico.

As great as their time together seemed, Phantom always felt like something was missing. It was then that she found the forest. She'd play for countless hours outside and be happy, until that one fateful night when she decided to stay.

She was still young and agile back then, making the escaping part much easier. She waited until the others were asleep and she slowly got up and went out the cat-door, careful not to make any sound. Once she was out, she ran for her life. Up the fence, down the fence, through the park and free! She felt a pang of guilt for not saying goodbye to her sister, but she got through it, telling herself it was for the best.

She wandered the forest for quite a number of moons before deciding to settle down somewhere. Time and again other loners came up, asking to share her abundant territory for a night, being who she was, she heartily agreed.

After collecting a bunch of others, she wanted to start a Clan, and actually settle down. The others agreed and thus began MinkClan. Of course, her being in her prime, led the Clan for several wonderful years before stepping down and becoming an elder.

Life in the Clan has been peaceful and all is calm under the reign of the new leader. Sunspark, now enjoys seeing her Clan grow strong, and watching her sister, who finally found her, and her kits thrive in their new lives.

Roleplay Sample: Sunspark awoke to the glistening morning dew falling on her nose from a tall stalk of grass nearby. As her eyes gained focus, she looked down at her thin form and grumbling belly. She attempted to get up, she could almost hear her old rickety bones creaking. She couldn't believe how fast all those years passed her by. After getting up, she realized that someone had brought her food while she was still sleeping. She stretched out and plopped back down into her bed and tore into the bird. It's glistening silver feathers fluttered around her as she hungrily devoured her meal. She collected the down feathers and decided to go give them to the nursery, the kits had been complaining about their nests. Yes, kits need it most... She thought, trying to keep away the temptation of keeping all the wonderfully soft feathers for herself. She got up and padded out of the darkness of the elders den and stiffly walked over to the nursery. Her sister was still sleeping, but the kits were awake so she set down the neat pile of feathers in front of them and swatted it with her paw, sending them all flying into the air. The kits squealed in delight as they tried to catch the feathers floating down around them. Sunspark had to hush them a few times, so as to not wake their mother. She then chose an unused nest beside the sleeping queen and lay there calmly, watching the kittens bounce around, enjoying the feathers.

Comments: Well, that was fun... :)

May I join?

Name: Sunspark
Gender: She-Cat
Attributes: Sunspark is a dusty-grey she-cat with ocean-blue eyes. She has a long feathered tail that she likes to keep specially groomed. She is also fairly skinny, despite her constant ravenous appetite and lazy antics.
Personality: Sunspark enjoys, like any elder, to complain. She'll find something, no matter the situation. The nests, the noise, the ticks...anything. Another thing about her is that she just can't stand impatient cats, with the exception of kits. Sunspark has a real soft spot for kits, she just loves them, no matter how badly behaved, she'd never ever even think about losing her temper with them.
Rank: Elder

Robin, who had just returned and had a mouthful of burdock leaves, padded up behind them. She had no clue what was going on, but by the tension in the atmosphere, she could tell it wasn't good. Slowly, she waddled up beside Snarl, being wary of the leaves she held ever-so-carefully in her jaws. As soon as she had laid eyes upon the creature that lay there, she tensed, forgetting about the leaves, leaving them to settle in the dust as her fur stood on end "Who was it?" she whispererd in a hoarse voice. She could feel her pelt prickling...who would dare kill such a magnificent beast, and worse, leave it to waste away outside their camp. She could scent BloodClan all over it, but she had to make sure.

Robin shook out her fur, trying to flatten it as best as she could."What are we going to do about this? Surely we can't just let them get away with this...this...well, they can't get away with this!" She kept her voice as calm as the current situation would allow her. She directed her attention over to Sparrow, waiting for an answer.

A grin danced it's way across Robin's lips. She was glad that they were to avenge this beautiful creature. "I'll go make sure that we have all the supplies that we'll need..." and with that, she turned tail and sped off into the camp and though the entrance to her den. She was still smiling as she counted out the herbs and supplies that she had. Cobwebs, check, Marigold, check, Thyme, check, Nettle Leaves, Comfrey, Goldenrod, all check... She padded back out of her den and back out to where the others were. "Where will it be? Or, when...and I think we should give the bird a proper burial...don't you think?" With all of the thoughts buzzing through her head, she found it difficult to stay on topic. She slowly lifted her paw, after finishing her sentence, and smoothed the eagle's ruffled feathers.

Robin nodded after hearing Sparrow. "We'll need to be strategic. We have to work around our disadvantages. We already have the element of surprise, but that alone is not enough. To make trips more convenient, I could bring some herbs over, and make a small shelter, in case someone gets hurt, that way, it'll be an easy walk, and we wouldn't need to pull our fighters out of battle to bring the injured ones to the camp. " Robin sat, curling her tail in anticipation, hoping someone else had more ideas, they needed as many as possible.

Robin sighed, they had a point. "Well, maybe we don't have to attack right away, or we could find other cats that are willing to battle BloodClan," She would not let this crime go unpunished. She swished her tail, hoping that their disadvantage wasn't as bad as it seemed at the moment.

"Perfect! Though we'd have to make sure that we don't just barge in on their territory, get into a fight and then try to tell them that we're supposed to work together...a patrol, maybe including me and Darkness, could go to the border and wait for them to notice us, and hope they understand...but I guess that's up to you, Sparrow." Robin chuckled nervously, she didn't mean to sound as if she was taking charge, she was only the healer, after all.

Robin agreed. "That sounds wonderful, and we can work out the rest of the details with them," She licked a paw and dragged it over her ear before setting it down and patiently waiting to see if they could leave.

Robin saw Sparrow shiver slightly, so she decided to try and get her mind off of whatever was bothering her. "Alright, let's go" She lined up behind leader, waiting to depart. Excitement buzzed around her, even though she wouldn't be part of the fight, she was still excited.

I would like a mate/friend for my cat, Bermuda. He is a handsome silver-blue colored tom with grey-green eyes. He is a loner, and he's really friendly and loves to talk. He gets really lonely when he has no one to talk to, and is prepared to have a hearty conversation with almost anyone, but needs a devoted friend who can really understand him. He would prefer a loner, or someone who is willing to leave and travel with him, but if this certain someone catches his heart, but would rather not leave their home, he is devoted enough to settle down with them. *~*Anyone can apply (Toms~Friend*She-Cat~Friend/Mate)*~*
:)