[justify]hello! I'm infinity. although this is probably the wrong board, this is a new account and I'd like to meet some people. so let's get started![/justify]
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skylar 's red headphones dangled around her neck as she walked across the sidewalk. she was supposed to meet her best friend, bill, at his house to make some new tunes. amy and Emily were coming, or at least she hoped. with her blonde hair waving in the wind, she jogged to the house that was not far ahead, actually quite close.
her new shorts were red and cute, but that was not the purpose of them. they matched with her top of a dog turning a dj table, and bill had requested they used their color code. skylar wore red on special occasions, bill wore black, amy wore green, and Emily wore purple. it was rarely they wore these, so the news must have been big.
her complete red set of clothes was sneakers, shorts, tank top, headphones, and some rubber bracelets. in her mind she was thinking of what the news could be. maybe he got me a gig at the prom... or maybe we're djing a birthday party.. as her mind whirled, she saw the house up ahead, with the cars parked in the driveway. bingo. the seventeen-year-old grinned and ran up the steps. -
his electric blue eyes were wide in fear as he ran away from the zombies that were chasing after him like nobody's business. he was one of the five last humans left. and he, james, would try to find the others. he knew one of them lived in England, so that was his first stop. it was a girl who lived in England, that much he knew. all of the others were boys, or at least james guessed. one of the zombies caught his arm. he kicked out, knocking it's head off. he was in England, because the zombies suddenly retreated. England was the only safe place - well, London was, anyways. he saw a shelter up ahead and ran towards it. the girl was in there. he was sure of it.
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hi! sorry if my style changes, I'm trying to find one I like best.
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no, I've been on chicken smoothie and a few others, most of them online like club penguin.
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the piercing snow injured her gentle paws. firepaw made her way through it nonetheless, yellow eyes light and concentrating. her scrawny creamed body was shivering. this was so weird, this place. she thought. why no sunshine? finally spotting a patch of grass lit by gorgeous warm sun, the apprentice ran over to it a and started to relax. why was she here? the deaf cat thought as she closed her eyes. no matter. maybe she could just take a short nap. people would come there later.. she started to fall asleep.
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Sorry for inactivity. Yeah, you can be the girl, and yeah, that character is fine. Let's start roleplaying now.
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What awoke her was the prodding, for she was deaf. But she could read lips, and it looked like it was asking her about her name. " My name is Firepaw. I wish to join BlizzardClan. I am deaf. "
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I just made a cat in BlizzardClan, but sure! Is there any litters available?
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Vaxia Noronya[/size]
[size=5]Of BloodClan[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Yellow-Green
Pelt: Ruddy brown tabby
[/size]Traits: I am a a coarse-coated Tom with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I tend to blow little things up into big things and get overly dramatic, but I am a very good judge of character.
History: My brother was killed by rogues.
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this confused her. all she caught was loyalty. the cream cameo went over that in her head. loyalty to what? then it hit her. " I pledge loyalty to this clan. " if she was wrong, she would redo it. no biggie.
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she understood that one better, surprisingly. firepaw smiled. " thank you, mosaicstar. " the deaf femme was artistic, so she basically had to learn the words for art basics and shapes. it was simple enough, and she had caught welcome as well. " I'm glad to stay. "
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what're the enemies? the loner lands like bloodclan and stuff? I noticed thunderclan wasn't on the ally list..
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{can mosaicstar mentor firepaw? I'm wasting no time.}
the deaf apprentice was awake.
often she would wonder if she could hear, would she like it? would she sing her heart out? nothing around her calmed her, but her sight would not help with the pain. why was she deaf? why not have blindness instead? it sucked. really sucked. but she spotted foreverpaw and pastelkit gathering near the leader, and she supposed she may as well hop on in. padding over, firepaw put on a smile to mask her pain. " hello. what's going on? " -
pastel? pastel something, that was for sure. she smiled down at the kit. " hello. do you mind if I call you pastel instead? " she did not mention she could not interpret the kit part.
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ah. makes sense. thanks!
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there was silence for firepaw, but she saw the violin playing. what sound did it make? sweet? loud? ugh. she decided to just stay where she was and watch foreverpaw do her magic.
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this kit was most likely saying yes, but she didn't know how she knew that. so she decided to just go with the flow. " ok, pastel. I'm firepaw. "
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there was the word hello, and sitting. simple enough, and that she was grateful for. " oh. mind if I join in? " then she spotted the paw. turning her head, firepaw smiled at pastel. " hello, pastel! "