Nightswoop padded into camp, her strong jaws weighed down by two plump mice. Being born a rogue, she had a habit that kept her from looking into cats' eyes as she walked by them, and so her black-green gaze was pointed down at her paws. She laid her catch down on the fresh kill pile and chose for herself a small vole for her lunch. Crouching down, she began to eat and glance around warily at her clanmates. She did want to have some form of friendship with them, but her instincts told her not to get too close.
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Nightswoop noticed Lotuspaw and gazed at her quizzically. The young cat seemed very distressed. Part of her wanted to see what was wrong, but she immediately decided against it, feeling that it wasn't her business. Instead, the Abyssinian she-cat swiped her tongue over her jaws and began to wash her dusty fur self-consciously.
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Yeah, we still use the "star." :)
Accepted! I really like your bio. Very descriptive!
Do you think you could help me find people to join? I don't want to bother people, but I'm, in truth, not sure how to get others to join. :P -
Nightswoop dipped her head at Lotuspaw uncomfortably before noticing Fallowtail, whom she nodded at. "Hello," she muttered stoically. She shifted her paws before continuing to wash her now ruffled fur. "You're, Fallow...er... Fallow-something, right?" She felt her ears grow hot in embarrassment. How had she forgotten one of her clanmate's names?!
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Okay ^.^ Most of the threads I'm in are for the most part inactive, so I understand. I guess will just have to be patient. You're welcome! :)
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Accepted :) Once we have some warriors I'll give Shardpaw a mentor.
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Nightswoop nodded multiple times "Fallowtail, right. I've got it." The embarrassed warrior coughed a couple of times to cover for her hot ears. "I'm okay. How are you?" She kept her sentences short and choppy, while it wasn't really intentional on her part. She wasn't used to conversation like this, so she wasn't sure what to say.
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That's alright! ^^ Eclipseshadow is accepted, too.
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Slowly but surely, Nightswoop allowed herself to relax slightly, and she glanced up at Fallowtail, "I'm sure you are." She licked her paw and drew it up over her ear, "I suppose I'm still not used to clan life, yet. Before, nearly all cats were my rival, so it's hard to get past that." She let a chuckle of a purr out softly, "However, you don't seem like you'd behave like a rival towards your clanmates."
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User Name: Alowind
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Cheryl Bunker (I'll be designing something for her myself, though. This is more of a placeholder image than anything.)
Age:17
Rank: Shucker
Gender: Tomboyish female
Personality: Dark, brooding, and filled with regret. She's only social when she has to be, or when she's around someone she likes. She's in the closet and doesn't plan on coming out any time soon for fear of hatred from the others.
Before the end of the world: She was happy, able to make friends, and loved music as well as art. She always had a knack for hunting which she would do with her father. Once everything turned upside down, she lost all of that... Well, everything except hunting. It's her way to take revenge.
Kin: They're all dead. She never speaks of them.
Crush: None currently; open
Defining marks: She has a scar starting from her ear to her jawline.
Talents: Shooting guns, stealth, poetry, and high pain tolerance
Weaknesses: Slow runner, bad with people, and stubborn
Short paragraph about your character 'Before the end' (To show how you roleplay):
Cheryl slid through the leaves like a snake, shouldering her rifle as she went. Before her was a buck, its antlers so huge and perfect she felt sure she was dreaming. A glimmer of excitement sparked in her eye, but she turned first to signal to her father to be quiet by pressing a finger softly to her lips. Turning back around, the young girl only about six at the time, took her aim. One more second and then... Suddenly she stopped. Something was wrong. The buck raised its head and darted off, leaving her confused. Upon turning around, Cheryl noticed a difference in her father. He seemed brain dead, no, worse. He was coming after her, moaning pitifully with dead eyes. Cheryl didn't understand and she screamed "Daddy, what's going on? What's the matter?" but he just kept coming. He haphazardly threw his knife at her, which sliced open her face. She screamed and suddenly, her finger pulled the trigger. The kick knocked her onto her backside, seeing as she was just a little girl, and she was stunned. When she looked up, dazed, she saw her father laying on the ground, blood pooling around him. Cheryl, shoulder out of place, moved slowly over to him and saw his lifeless eyes staring up at her. Tears burned in her eyes.
"Daddy..."
Other: CLAW
How you found us: Just browsing through the website
Who do you plan to invite?: I'm not sure. I don't know many people on here, yet. -
Fallowtail smiled at what Nightswoop said, shaking her head a bit. "No, I would hate to be anyone's rival. I'd prefer to make friends instead.", she chuckled ears perked in delight and a grin permanent on her maw.Nightswoop smirked slightly which was her way of smiling. She lifted her head up and nodded, "I'd like to say the same, but unfortunately I don't have much experience in that realm. However, you do seem kind and I do enjoy speaking with you." She squinted her eyes in an attempt to appear cheerful.
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Both accepted! :) I'll make the changes to the clan list once I get home since it's a bit difficult to do with a phone.
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It's okay I'll retype it once I get home
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Oh! I forgot I did it. XD My bad, sorry. I had something going on and must have spaced out.
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Heronfeather heard the cry of Echofur as she walked through the various levels of the complex cave. Becoming worried, the fluffy white and black Shaman leapt into the section of the cave where she was. "Is your tail injured?" she asked.
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Heronfeather sniffed the wound carefully and nodded. "All right, come with me and I'll patch it up for you and give you something for the pain. Is the pain severe enough for you to need poppy seeds or will a basic ointment suffice?"
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She nodded and padded to the top floor where she kept her herb stores. She quickly chewed up some strongly scented herbs and patted them along Echofur's wound before wrapping them in cobweb. "There you are. If it starts to hurt more later on, come find me and I'll replace the herbs. Keep it clean."
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Ooc: That'd be cool!
Ic: Heronfeather nodded and padded silently around the cave, doing her habitual 'patrol' to see if she was needed.
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Heronfeather decided to go back to her den, so she hopped up the cool stone of the cave until she reached the top floor. She began to lick her ruffled chest fur, seeing as she had nothing else to do, and just waited. "I really should go out soon and see if any herbs have survived... Might need to try stocking up soon..." she mumbled to herself.