Posts by darkshadowfiree

infinity ?! wrote:

Oh Fidelis and high kit could be future friends?

He's one moon now, so if you want, maybe a thread?

✯ zero wrote:

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#ZeroSanity

[size=8]haha well teo is broken, so he isn't going to pour out feelings, but they could have a thread

[size=8]could you guys make the threads please?

[font=georgia][size=8]( I'm so sorry about my inactivity, school is so stressful
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Being born is a gift. Somehing that begindbthe book ofbyourblife. The first chapter of your story. But truthfully, Falloutkit was not the sentimental type, and so to suit his personality, this post will not be very solemn.
A bundle of fur, the newborn kitten looked like a complete mess, a mess of brown fur. He was yet to open his eyes, preffering to keep them closed. He was cold. Feeling a heat source, the kitten moved towards his mom's belly. Then, scenting milk, his stomach abruptly growled and he felt hungry. Latching onto a teat, he suckled fiercely.

[size=8]interested in Meltingpaw c:

[size=8]Fideliscub was not the type to wander off from SunClan territory, but here he was, at the border of ScarClan and SunClan. He was distracted by the birds, and decided to follow them. Funnily enough, no one had noticed the big golden tiger cub slip out of the camp and out into the territory. He saw them take off over a river, and, deciding he didn't want to get his paws wet, stopped pursuing them. Finally realizing where he was, he sniffed around. The male tiger didn't know ScarClan scent, but he did smell it. "Am I on the border of SunClan territory?" He asked himself, confused.

[size=8]Teo was merely patrolling the territory, being a good first tier. He wasn't particularly feeling any emotions today, which suited him well. Sometimes he would have fits about the memories of torture, but they had been repressed to keep his sanity. And besides, his new motto was, 'if you can't beat it, go with it.' In real life, it was a horrible motto, but it was all the tom had. He had been tortured into losing his mind moons ago and now he just repressed all of his memories. Of his family, of his friends, everything. A fresh, new, emotionless start.

A couple pawsteps ahead he saw the serval kill the lynx. Padding over, he greeted her. "Hello. Were you planning to eat that? If not, then we should bring it back to camp." Teo glanced at the lynx, realizing he was kinda hungry.

[size=8]The cub scrambled back onto his paws, pretending to prepare to charge at Brindlekit. "I'm gonna attack!" He announced, growling playfully. He 'charged', stopping in front of her and bumping her a little. Grinning, Fideliscub glanced at Porcelainkit. "Hit me with your best shot!" He taunted. He loved playing and it gave him so much energy. He loved it.

[size=8]He felt unsettled now. Was this one not that bad? It didn't hurt her, did it? "Well, he didn't say specifically, but just twoleg things in general." Thrushkit mewed, uncertain. So was it bad or not? He didn't want to touch it to find out though, he was too afraid to do so. The tomkit glanced at Rosekit, then back at the lantern. What was it anyways?

[size=8]He grinned at her. "But you still love me!"
The cub wiggled his rump once more before skipping around Plantcub. "Wakey wakey. He whispered to her, always being more careful around his mute sibling. He always treated her more kindly than the others, and he grinned again before moving around to Viola. "Wakeup!" The golden tiger trilled, prancing around. Fideliscub felt super happy.

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Username&& crissysak
Screen name&& chrysanth

name » Stygiankit, Stygianpaw, Stygianjackal
gender » male
sexuality » demisexual
god/goddess » Anubis, God of Mummification, leading the death to the Underworld
He guides them to the underworld and weighs their heart in a scale against a feather. If it the heart was heavy and weighed down with sins, then Anubis would toss the heart to Ammit. If it was lighter than the feather, then he would allow them to pass.
appearance » black cat with golden eyes. wip
personality » fascinated with death, curious about everything, solemn, introverted, good judge of others. wip
future plots » wip

[size=8]#arisaemainsignia14

Well if Arisaema was to, as she called, 'step up her game', it involved honing her skills and making good habits. She had started by rising early in the mornings and not staying in bed. She fount it quite refreshing to take a walk before the sun was up and when it did rise, she returned to camp. The red tabby glanced around as cats began to walk about camp. "Who wants to go on a hunting patrol?" She called. If she called up a patrol, she'd take charge and sharpen her leadership skills. That was what she felt she needed to work on most, and it was vital if you wanted to be leader.
Arisaema Dracontium was determined to reach her goal.

[size=8]She smiled at the female. "Well then I am glad to have you as company." The red tabby replied, looking around for others who would be willing to join.

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[size=8]#arisaemainsignia14

"I will help in any way I can." Arisaema mewed, tail flicking. Truthfully, she didn't mind any of the jobs. Sure, they were a pain, but she wasn't going to complain. Serving your clan was the most important, and she intended to work her ass off. The red tabby glanced around at the others, silently proud of her clanmates willing-ness to help. It was what made a clan unified was their efforts to work together and help each other. She knew a lot of clans were in turmoil, but even after the earthquake, they were still strong. She mourned the losses of the ones who died, including her great aunt, but there would always be new life and the clan would go on.

[size=8]The blank drone was not really into remembering.
It made him nervous and twisted up. Bile would swell in his throat and his vision would blur as he tried to recall his past memories. So he didn't. He had been tortured horribly, and repression of the memories had caused him to become a silent being. The tom was now just a clone for BloodClan to use. No friends, no family, just a mere servant to kill or to be killed in brutal, bloody battles. Maybe, it would have been different if he wasn't kidnapped, but here he was now. The now newly dubbed Likai, which is Mandarin for 'leave' yawned as he padded about the territory.

[size=8]He looked at Brindlekit. "Are you ok?" He asked, his smile fading a bit. But his guard was down, and only when he felt Porcelainkit's little paws on his tail, he realized he was under attack. "Hey!" He jokingly protested, lashing his tail back and away from the kitten. The tiger cub growled playfully and hopped around her. "I bet you guys can't get me." Fideliscub teased.

[size=8]I try to be active ^_^ but after AP tests and during summer I will be more active

[size=8]The she-cat dipped her head to the Captain and Physician's apprentice, and nodded at her peers. "We are glad to offer our services to you." She mewed to Metamorph. Glancing at everyone else, the red tabby flicked her tail. "Maybe one more clanmate before we go." She mused to herself. She would be able to assert her leadership better in a small group, since she wanted to start out small before gradually getting bigger. Arisaema Dracontium looked around for anyone else who wanted to join.

[size=8]track, may apply~

[size=8]She nodded at Elektra's comment. "I will need two volunteers for if Metamorph will have to seperate from the group. She mewed, and glanced at them to see if they were ready.

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oh my, thank you! <3
I didn't expect to be chosen uwu
congrats to everyone else!