Posts by darkshadowfiree

[size=8][font=georgia]At Hazeleyes' yowl, a light red tabby slunk over to the gathering group of cats. Arisaema was pleased to know about the raids, seeing as it gave her more of a chance to prove her worth. She was ambitious, no doubt, but was not cowardly enough to stab the backs of others for her own desires. No, she had to earn it. With a wince, the she-cat recalled her inactivity within the clan, but had promised herself that she would never do that again. Her clan was all she had left. At the mention of the DarkClan exchange, her eyes gleamed. Of course, she knew of the truce the two clans had, but this, this was different.

It was a chance to teach the DarkClanners some of their culture, to make them stronger and better. In return, they would teach the CryptClanners their culture, and the bond between them would strengthen. They could also learn tips and tricks on hunting and fighting, something that made her lick her lips. Not really noticing the other voluntary yowls, the red tabby lined up her paws and spoke loudly, "I wish to volunteer to go to DarkClan."

a thread with my CryptClanner Arisaema?

[font=georgia][size=8]hello! I am actually an old member, but I wanted a fresh start. I usually post 2-3 paragraphs, when I'm highly museful I post more. I'm looking for interesting plots or just threads. No pregnancy, rape or any of that sort for my charries.
Arisaema Dracontium Female. Bone. CryptClan. Light red tabby with dark green eyes. Respectful of others, but will be rude, snappy on bad days.
Teo Male. Kit. ThunderClan. Dark marble brown tabby with white and light blue eyes. Playful and excited, very oblivious.

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Sure!

[size=8]want me to make the thread?

[size=8][font=georgia]When she heard her name called with the others, a flash of disbelief passed. Her? But she had done no good deed or had gone all out. It was only because of one bad choice in her life she had decided to truly redeem herself. She would never sink low again. The red tabby dipped her head to Hazeleyes, trying to hide the growing smile on her face. "Thank you Hazeleyes, it gives me great pride in serving my Clan in more ways than one." It would be amazing, to learn new things about one of their allies.

Already, her claws itched to go to DarkClan. Although she would surely miss the cozy stone graves, the cannibalism and the familiar faces, knowing the different cultures of Clans was important. Knowing it would help strengthen the bond between the two Clans. She knew of this importance, and felt it would be a big honor to go. The she-cat's tail twitched and she forced herself to look solemn, but her eyes sparkled.

The call of Genesis turned her head. What a bold cub. She thought, the tone of her inner voice approving. Being brave was a good trait, a trait that she hoped would be used in battle. Arisaema gave the cub a grin before turning back to the Leader, waiting for further instructions.

[font=georgia][size=8]so some may know me as Chrissy or Darkeh, but I am here to make a fresh, new start.
So what's up?

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[font=georgia][size=8]"H-hey!" A brown tabby kitten rolled over to the she-cat, accidentally bumping into her. The commotion in the camp was just exactly what Teo needed to sneak out. He had promptly slipped out of the entrance, his munchkin size making it easier to slip out. It was his first time out of camp, so everything distracted him. He had chased butterflies, sniffed at flowers and peed wherever he wanted to.

Of course, it wasn't before long until the tomkit had rolled around with a couple of leaves in his possession. He had shredded them for the heck of it, not knowing it was herbs. Giggling, he had rolled around until crashing into the she-cat. He sat up. [i]Oops.

name Arisaema Dracontium, nickname is Ari
gender female
clan CryptClan
appearance light red tabby with green eyes.
persona she is a rather normal she-cat, happy when doing something she loves, but short tempered. She is very loyal to her Clan, and a past mistake had made her become even more hardworking.
why chose Ari? since DarkClan and CryptClan have a good bond, she can meet him/her. There is going to be an exchange in a couple days or so (where DarkClanners go to CryptClan and vice versa). Ari is one of the ones that could go to DarkClan, so they could meet then.
If not, during a gathering, they could meet.
ending since she is straight, she will be very very confused, and when knowing she is a she-cat, react badly and probably reject her. After that, Arisaema will sink into a slight depression, ignore Dragonette, and drown herself in work. After this little period of time, she will realize she might be bi and try to talk to Dragonette, but Dragonette will not be accepting and Ari will ultimately be rejected.
roleplay sample

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frontflipp (i can do a front roll irl, but not a frontflip XD)

[font=georgia][size=8]Arisaema looked over at Pastel, giving her a grin. "Hey, I'm Ariaema. Nice to meet ya." She was excited to go, and it seemed that another had been chosen. Giving a brief glance, and grin, at Aspen, she realized that her emotions showed too clearly and swallowed her smile. The red tabby looked up at Hazeleyes. "We will learn all we can." Hoping that she spoke for everyone.

The she-cat looked over at Pastel, who was the leader of their group. It seemed like she had experience, and it seemed like Hazeleyes trusted her enough. Respect glittering in her eyes, she padded over to the Recruit. Glancing around, her eyes met with Aspen's, then Kaius's. "C'mon!" She called, her voice excited. Once again, a smile split her face and her serious facade crumpled. Arisaema still couldn't believe it.

[font=georgia][size=8]The red tabby looked brisk as she trotted after her Clanmates, her eyes fixed ahead. She knew she would be unconfortable under the trees and she was right. The trees loomed over her like giants and she didn't like it one bit. She didn't feel much of the sun on her pelt, and she rather missed the smell of rotting bones and of the mossy tombstones. The she-cat had fixed herself in the back, keeping guard and making sure no one would ambush them. You would never know who could leap out. Of course, it wouldn't be DarkClanners, but other things were out there.

As she padded forward, DarkClanners had met them. She watched on as Pastel introduced herself and the others as CryptClanners. Their faces were passive, and she studied each of them. Then, Arisaema dipped her head to the DarkClanners, putting a smile on her face. At least to lighten the mood. "Thank you DarkClanners, we are pleased to be here." And it was true. Everyone had expressed excitement at the prospect of the exchange. The bone was of course, was probably the oldest of the group, but that didn't make her feel any less awkward. She still wanted to learn things, even if it was apprentice chores.

[font=georgia][size=8]sure! I actually don't have any cool plots for Teo, so that's great XD he could stay in BloodClan if you like
could you make the thread?

[font=georgia][size=8]hey everyone~
switchy -huggles- freedomfighter and lovelace whut whut
haha I love glee splashy, nice name change

[font=georgia][size=8]He blinked up at her, then, seeing a smile, grinned up at her. "Hello!" He said cheerfully, waving his tail as well as his head. "I'm playing outside!" Of course, the tomkit did not know of the new rule, since he lived in his own little world, so he didn't immediately yowl earlier, when one had been right next to his tail as he rolled around. The brown marbled tabby still grinned up at her. "You're pretty." Teo said, tail flicking.

[font=georgia][size=8]ah i see, sounds cool, it seems like 'spirit' weeks still go on in wcrpg
hello khan cheets, did you maybe go under another alias? I might remember you
um, I might bring freedom back, though i think i'm gonna let his poor soul rest xD

[font=georgia][size=8]Though Teo was oblivious to many things, he was not that stupid as to have not known he was snatched from home by a horrible, rotten-smelling cat. He had cried all the way to BloodClan, but, his voice used up, he had become silent. The trip was just a series of changing landscapes. His heart ached for home. No matter how much he had thrashed and screamed, the BloodClanner had not put him down. This is not happening, this is not happening. The tomkit chanted a mantra in his head as his eyes took in the view of the camp.

When he was set down, he just stared blankly ahead. This is not happening.

thanks ^^

[font=georgia][size=8][put this in DC because of they are there right now ^^]

The territory still unsettled her.
The trees towered over her, making her feel as though they could crash over her any moment, the musky scent of the nature made her sneeze just a tad bit more than her dignity would allow, and the lack of sunlight made the she-cat feel unsettled. The shadows danced as the wind did, making her wary wherever she went in the camp. Others stared at her, but she didn't notice.

On the other hand, the DarkClanners had been nice. A couple apprentices had taught her how to roll up moss, and, forgetting her poise, played with them. After that, she tried to eat with them, but gagged at the taste of shrews. Mouses were alright, since they had them back home, but shrews were a whole new level. The red tabby wished for a nice cat to eat, but seeing as that wouldn't be an option, stood up and walked around the camp.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1550277.new#new

[font=georgia][size=8]The red tabby glanced over at Kaius, smiling at his blunt comment. Padding over to him, she admired his catch. "Nice." She said approvingly. There seemed to be enough food to go around, since newleaf had come, so the elders and kits would have already been fed. She glanced back up at the jaguar, "How do you feel about this exchange?" Arisaema asked, settling into a more comfortable position. The ground felt solid under her paws, which was consolation. It was almost like back home.

The day was still young, and the clouds fluttered about over the thickly cluttered leaves. Bits of blue skies peeked out from through the newborn leaves, and sunshine fought it's way through the overgrowth. The wind was cool and refreshing, and it swept through the camp peacefully. Cats around them mingled ans shared tongues, eating prey and cleaning each other. Oddly, it kind of felt like home.