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  • plot with me? [advanced&high muse]

    Arisaema Dracontium Female, straight, the Insignia, twenty moons, red tabby with green eyes, snappy, loyal, likes the feeling of power, slightly insecure (on the inside). Not open to rape, capture or love. Everything else is open.


    Teo Male, BC (formerly TC), gay, six moons, seal point tabby with blue eyes, broken, like a robot, unfeeling. He was taken to BC and tortured. His mind is broken. Not open to rape, capture or love. Everything else is open.


    Thrushkit Male, Traditional RC, straight, four moons, brown tabby with white and blue eyes, bubbly, bright, loves herbs and swimming, niave. Not open to rape and capture. Everything else is open.


    Fideliscub Male, SC, bisexual, just born (but open for future threads), golden tiger cub, cheerful and optimistic, but later on in life, protective and untrusting. Son of Yami/Nidalee x Harvestseasons. Not open to rape, capture or love. Everything else is open.

  • i'd rather waltz [open; birthing thread] than walk through the forest

    [size=8]Pale dawn light shone through the little holes of the den, one casting a light on the sleeping figure of a certian tiger cub. His eyes fluttered open, as the sun hit his face. Yawning, he stretched, trying not to disturb his sleeping family. Gently crawling out of the nest, he looked at his siblings. Hmm, who should he wake up to play with? He loved all of them equally, but he had woken up Plantcub the other day. Maybe... Littlecub!


    Fideliuscub gently poked at Littlecub. "Wake up, let's play."

  • i'd rather waltz [open; birthing thread] than walk through the forest

    [size=8]His hopes were not dashed, and as Littlecub turned away from him, he crept over to his other littermates. Stopping at Viola, he poked at her. "Let's play." the golden tiger cub whispered, tail lashing back and forth in excitement. He loved early mornings, it just made him feel like it was a fresh new start to a fresh new day. Fideliscub jumped a bit at the sound of other cats waking up, but no kits seemed to stir.

  • When all is lost /P/ you will find new growth

    [size=8]He, for one, was taught to stay away from twoleg items, so when he saw Ro in possession of one, he panicked. "Rosekit! He called, "Don't touch that!" Scrambling over to the she-kit, he tried to separate it from her. "Twoleg things are bad!" Thrushkit was always told to stay away from twoleg things. He remembered the haunting stories that some elders told him, which was a slight jest, but he took it seriously.

  • tonight I'm busting out ((leaving to spy on skyclan)) of this old haunted house

    [size=8]The cub already knew of his mother's power to 'change bodies' as he called it, and he scrambled over to his mother. He was exhausted after a play session with his friends, but his grin never left his face. "Hello!" he called, paws skidding at the leopard's paws. Luckily, he was out of breath and couldn't muster any more words. If he did, then secret after secret would spew out of his mouth. He was maybe a bit too honest, in a way, and in some ways it was a bad thing. Catching his breath, Fideliscub sat down.

  • Cubs just wanna have fuun~ (private)

    [size=8]"What do you guys want to play?"


    The little tiger cub was always up for playing, and today, he felt particularly energetic. He was always an early bird, rising early at the call of the rooster and sleeping early. He loved the sun and was happy with his time under it. Sure, playing in the Nursery was fun, but he loved the feeling of the sun on his fur. A warm, enveloping hug that never really left.
    Fideliscub jumped around and grinned his trademark grin. He wanted to have fun!

  • plot with me? [advanced&high muse]


    Thrushkit is in Traditional RiverClan, which is different from the normal clans on the front board. It is a different board for traditional roleplaying


    strawberrypaw v. wrote:


    [justify][font=arial][size=8][color=white]teo could meet my bloodclanner strawberrypaw c:

    strawberrypaw v. wrote:

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    strawberrypaw v. wrote:

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    [size=8]sure c: can you make the thread please?

  • When all is lost /P/ you will find new growth

    [size=8]He looked at her with serious eyes. "Lakestorm said that twoleg things are really bad and if you touch it then you'll get hurt!" Of course, he had never tried it before, but he trusted the word of his elders. The kitten looked at the twoleg thing, shuddering and moving a little farther away from it. It was flicking on and off, which intrigued him, but scared him more. Thrushkit looked back at Rosekit, silently pleading her to not touch it.


    [ lakestorm was a made up charrie just for his backstory, not an actual cat ^^ just wanted to make it clear ]

  • Hi there! (open)

    [size=8]The male cub hadn't known anyone except a couple kits and his littermates, so he decided to socialize with the warriors, apprentices, or anyone else he didn't know. He looked around for others to talk to. He was feeling calmer than most days, and could probably carry out a short conversation without having the urge to get up and move. The golden tiger wiggled his rump and lashed his tail. His eyes followed after others who didn't look busy. Fideliscub was ready to socialize!

  • ESTABLISHING BOUNDARIES [MANDATORY MEETING]

    [size=8]The calico she-cat nodded along as Kaius. Good, others were getting what they deserved. Her thoughts were the same as Jase. Her leafy green eyes settled a couple heartbeats at the demoted before looking back at Aaron. Maybe other things were to beannounced, and she wouldn't fucking miss it. She cursed herself once more. She was going inactive again.


    Arisaema swore to herself she wouldn't fall back into the pit of inactivity, but here she was, late, late and more late.

  • Hi there! (open)

    He blinked as Vanillapaw made her way over to him. "Hi Vanillapaw! I'm Fid-Fide-Fideliscub." The cub said, stuttering over his name. He still had a hard time pronouncing it, even if it really was his own name. "Hi Libby! I'm Fideliscub!" Then suddenly, he was overwhelmed with the amount of cats surrounding him and his eyes widened. "Wow hi everyone!" The tiger cub said, feeling pleased at the attention. "Does anyone want to play?" Fideliscub dropped onto his paws and wiggled his rump, swiping playfully at Porcelainkit.

  • When all is lost /P/ you will find new growth

    [size=8]He warily looked back at it, then back at her. "Are you sure?" The tomkit asked concernedly, looking all around at her appearance. She seemed to be fine, and this slightly relaxed his muscles. "Lakestorm said it was bad, so I don't think we should touch it." He looked back at the lantern and shuddered. Truthfully, Thrushkit was not the type to go out on a reckless adventure. He liked to stay a little on the safe side.

  • ALL THIS AND HEAVEN TOO / bottlepaw x richard ; hp x hp litter

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 180pt; height: 210pt]Ode to Auspiciousness
    Auspicious and wish-fulfilled life blessed by skylights,
    Splendid and gorgeous yurt roofs,
    Doors and windows made by purple sandalwoods.
    These are our homes.




    Our sacrifice offered to the grand sky and earth.
    Our worship paid to the sacred mountains and rivers.
    Playing prolonged horse-fiddle tunes,
    We sing melodious Mongolian Long Songs.




    Let us sing and dance,
    To extol our happy life.
    Let us sing and dance,
    To bless our eternal motherland.         		[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 180pt; overflow: auto; height: 210pt]name Mongloliankit, Mongolianpaw, Mongolianskies Parker
    reason my school is an arts school, and I am learning a traditional Mongolian dance, and they are such an interesting chinese ethnic group, so I thought, hey, why not make a character embracing their culture?
    gender male
    sexuality straight
    plots
    - he goes out and runs a lot, because he loves his freedom, and twists his paw numerous times, almost resulting in a permanetly twisted paw. He will be slightly disabled and more careful after those adventures.
    - he runs away as an apprentice to WindClan because he loves the open plains (like the open plains of Mongolia) but he feels too guilty about leaving to enjoy himself and that WindClan is not ShadowClan. He comes back and gets scolded and forced to stay two more moons as an apprentice. I know that this plot interferes with rule 3, but if you do choose Mongolian, then this plot does not need to be executed if you guys do not wish for it to be.
    - his open personality attracts an introverted girl, but when they try to have a relationship, it doesn't work out because of her hesitation to trust him. He becomes angry and they become a torn up mess. She ends up bi and dates a girl, and he accepts her for it and they become friends
    other peanut brittle c:


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    appearance brown tabby with heterochromatic blue and green eyes.
    A brown tabby tom, this cat's pelt perfectly captures the rich, dark tones of the earth. The nutrient-rich soil in which seeds are sown, trees are grown, and life springs forth from. His stripes run down his spine, a wet, more muddy looking color the color of the ground on a raining day. He is big, like the earth. His tall, broad shoulders, large paws and thickly-built body shows that he is healthy and strong. His eyes are heterochromatic, like his mothers'. His left eye is a shimmering green, portraying the vast, rustling plains of the Mongols. Grass after grass sways in the light warm breeze. His right eye is a clear blue, the baby blue skies that hang upon the heads of the Mongols. It is clear and rarely tainted by clouds, the perfect summer sky.


    persona Mongolian is very friendly. Though he looks like a huge hink of meat that could rip you to shreds, he is a very welcoming cat, treating others as his guest. He is also very acceptable of other people's views or opinions, even if he doesn't agree with it. Like his wide chest, he is open to everyone and is cery extroverted. He loves being free and hates being trapped in a place or in a situation, which sometimes tends to lead to slight laziness. His temper is not short, but if you manage to make him angry, it will be a while until he forgives you. He is also very proud of his Clan. He believes that they are great, but not necessarily greater than all the others. He loves his clan and would die for it if he had the choice to. When it comes to his clan, he will fight anyone, even family in another clan.

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  • Hi there! (open)

    [size=8]He grinned at Brindlekit. "Awesome!" He heard Porcelainkit speak and she had swiped at him. Growling playfully, the golden tiger gently headbutted her. Since he was big and also sharp clawed, his mom always told him to be careful when playing with others. The tom cub jumped again, accidentally hitting Spring. "Oopsie!" Fideliscub mewed in surprise. His paws skidded over to a little spot away from the group and he dropped sheepishly to his paws. "Sowie." He said.