Posts by snowball.

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Hello everybody, I'm snowball. I'm new to WCRPG, I would like some cool and groovy role play buddies to spend my time here with so yea.

Hi Linda, thankyou for such a friendly offer.I will most definitely keep that in mind.

Hi Dee. I would love to get to know you better and roleplay with you around the site. If you want you can shoot me a PM at any time.

Hey Rach. Well actually, I've never seen snow before, I have always wanted to which inspired my username. As I'm Australian it's currently summer. :)

Name: Falconpaw

Rank: apprentice

Gender: male

Other: He struggles with a lot of things troubled by an untold past.

Barrel Roll

The young snowy blended toms horrified expression morphed into disgust. His ears flattening against his skull with aggression toward the cat who stood before him. A small snort escaped the toms nose "and to think that your my own father" he spat viciously. The older male before him hissed, lashing out his claws and tearing the skin and fur on the snowy toms face. The two began to brawl before finally the snowy Tom gave up. Scratches lined his face and one had landed across his eye causing it to swell closed. Though the scratches weren't deep thy still stung the young Tom.

Blizzard had fled the fight and felt like a coward. He stumbled across the sand, his mouth uttering curses a cat of his age shouldn't know. He fell quiet, concentrating on not tripping over any rocks among the snow on the beach. He continued to trudge along the beach, small red drips here and there leaving a trail to his destination. Finally Blizzard gave in to the exhaustion and lowered himself to curl into a snowy protective ball. We would have blender in better if it weren't for the dark grey patch on his tail and his grey tipped ears.

Belle shook with exhaustion, she had been going around in circles for an hour after wandering away from her mother. Finally the usually energetic kitten let out a sneeze signaling her defeat. The kitten was oblivious to her mothers cries as she was dragged away by foreign creatures.

OOC:

The kittens mother is dead. Just to make sure no one gets confused by that.

Belle flicked back the blue patterned ears that sat on either side of her head. With a startled squeak she glanced up at the German Shepard (?) with fright. Slowly the expression melted away and she frowned, kicking at the ground below her feet. "I've been looking for mummy everywhere!" she resisted sneezing the whole sentence before a sneeze escaped the kitten. She could feel tears well up in her eyes "and it's really cold" she mumbled. The overwhelming thought of loosing her mother and the blue sable kitten sobbed.

Blizzard grimaced as he was interrupted but lifted his head to see who had questioned him. Clearing his throat the snowy Tom rose to his paws trembling at the effort yet holding strong. "Hawkclan?" he paused. Something seemed familiar about the name but he quickly shrugged it off "my name's Blizzard, and why should my "business" concern you exactly?" the question came off rudely but he had honestly not meant an offense. "I'm fine" he mumbled quietly in response to the animals question.

The kitten glanced over at the tigress. The size of the creature clearly intimidated the kitten. Bright blue eyes took in the tigress as she bit back another sob. She shakily opened her mouth than closed it in pure confusion. Clan? What did she mean by a clan? The kitten tilted her head quizzically "I... Wh-what I-is a c-clan?" The kitten stuttered the question.

Belle's ears pricked instinctively as she heard yet another group of paws against the ground. Yet another tiger crept forward, much smaller than the last but still much bigger than her. A small sneeze erupted from her body as the cub went up and huddled next to his mother. Immediately the kittens face fell, that just seemed... Mean.

OOC: :p hehe

hehe :p

Belle looked away from the cub to glance up at his mothers face, she listened intently, her eyes widening at the explanation of a clan. To the kitten it sounded absolutely amazing, her eyes glittered with a curiosity only kits could muster and grinned. A clan sounded awesome "It sounds so cool! If only mumma could hear about this, she'd find a clan for sure" the kittens words probably didn't make to much sense. She barely understood what she was saying herself let alone expecting anyone else to understand.

Blizzard grimaced slightly, again with the Hawkclan. What was it anyway? What made it so important? A small frown slowly made its way upon the toms maw "not to sound rude or anything but what's a Hawkclan, you've mentioned it a few times" he has chosen specifically to ignore the intruder part. He had the right to walk where he pleased, not where some lion told him to go.

-kicks open door-

WHO SAID THEY LIKED TEENWOLF IT'S FREAKIN AWESOME AND DON'T ANYONE FORGET THAT. I CAN'T BELIEVE STILES IS EVIL THOSE MEAN DIRECTORS. KIRA IS SO DARN PRETTY WITH ALL THAT KATSIMUNA OR WHATEVER IT WAS NESS AND WHY DID THEY GET RID OF JACKSON THOSE BUTTS. HE WAS SO COOL AND SASSY.

Blizzard stumbled backward slightly at the cats appearance out of no where. He listened carefully, tail flicking quietly on comprehension. Maybe he should join this "clan" after all, where else did he have to go. Flicking his ears as he pondered eventually he answered "may I join?" that had seemed to be the only polite thing to leave his mouth. But he had seen Aristrocats power and it had startled him to be honest.

// just saying the kittens name is Beller not snowball that's my username :3\\

Belle glanced between all the animals. A slightly overwhelmed look on her face that soon vanished as she was asked the question by the new animal. Belle flicked her tail a moment before a broad childish grin made its way to her face. It was kinda funny how easily kittens could be distracted from the problem at hand. She tilted her head to the side before answering "I swear my Loyalty to Scarclan!" the kitten had stumbled on a few words as they were new to her tongue but she had still sworn her loyalty right?

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Name Artkit
Gender female
Sexuality straight
Nickname Art or Abbee
Quirks she can't walk straight

Appearance Abbee is a quite cute looking little kitty. Her pelts fur is short but still silkily smooth and fluffy. The colour of her pelt just makes this little kitten even cuter than she sounded before I typed this sentence. She is a white and black tabby kitten basically. While most of her body consists of a snowy white colour, her head is a sort of light black with darker markings. Her ears have small splashes of white on them and little tufts of white fur on top. Her muzzle is white witch frames her black nose quite well. Her tail is of normal length, not to long, nor to short. It is colored with silky black fur and a white splash resting upon its tip. Her chest and stomach are mostly white apart from the thick black band on the beginning of her stomach. Her legs are mostly black apart from her paws which are... You guessed it, white.
Personality This adventurous kitten is basically the opposite of shy and timid. Abbee is a little adventurer at heart and is quite out-going. She loves making new friends and is often causing trouble for her parents. This little terror, though she has bright spirit and great confidence is often depressed though she doesn't show it. She knows words aren't supposed to hurt but they do and she is rather sensitive to the negative criticism. This little kitten has a very big heart and often cares a little to much about others. She sticks up for her family and friends and most importantly her clan. Abbee has spirit and will hopefully become the best warrior she can become.
Disabilities? none as of the moment.

Username snowball.
Activity high
Other jagged

Carrie trudged across the snow, upon hearing of another clan she had decided she would like to join. Fableclan had seemed so different, so interesting. That is what had driven her desire to join the clan. Exhaustion lit up the ginger tabbies face. She coughed before pinning back her ears to yell into the territory "H-Hello I would L-like to j-join!" she could only hope her voice had carried far enough as she sat next to the border of Fableclan.

Carrie smiled at the cub and nodded in understanding, she hasn't known such foreign creatures would be in the clan. Shrugging it off she studied the lion for a moment "I-I'm C-Carrie" she paused "so how does this voting thing work exactly?" she turned to the newcomer with a glad smile "I'm glad you would!" she exclaimed with a grin.

Carrie smiled at the two other new comers, dipping her head in acknowledgment before she smiled down at the squirrel. "that's a cool name you've got, and its nice to meet you to!" the feline exclaimed with such enthusiasm. These animals seemed kind, she believed she had definitely made the right decision to join the clan.