Posts by HawkyXx

(Night, guessing by the way that it usually never snows in daytime?)

"Anyone want to take me on?"
A bobcat slipped out of the shadows, dark grey stormy eyes flickering with interest. Her grey optics searched the crowd, scouring for a worthy opponent.
She padded over, paws quickly skimming over the ground. She walked quickly and quietly, covering the distance with her long legs. She bunched her shoulders together, legs and muscles tense with anticipation.

Name of bear: Alissa
Breed of bear: Brown Bear
Gender of bear: Female
personality of bear in 4 sentences or less: Alissa is energetic. She has a sunny personality.

(Sending 2000 FK)

I am so excited about this!

Don't worry guys, i'm working on youth. I'm taking the adult base and changing it to polar to brown bear.

Falling in the Black

Introduction
Welcome my friends! This is the first story I have written on WCRPG, besides other websites so far. Tracks, comments and critiques are allowed! Let me know what you think of the story!

Chapter 1

May I be one of the givers? With my giving account, yes?

Alissa licked her chops, watching the fish swim downstream, their silvery hides flying past in streaks.
She glanced at the other bears around her, already fishing. Their large paws bat at the flying fish, sending them flopping onto the bank.

Alissa had never fished before. She decided it was worth a try...

She sauntered down towards the stream.

I'M SORRY FOR THE INACTIVNESS I HAVE SO MUCH TO DO.

Alissa watched the fish swim by with intense eyes, watching their every move with anticipation. A fish bobbed up from the surface, shimmery hide glimmering as they rose into the air,

Alissa threw herself at the river. Water sucked and pulled at the fur underneath her stomach, but she didn't care. A paw lashed out, short, stubby claws attempting to bat at the fish and pull it out of the air onto the bank before it could dissapear under again.
She let out a small huff as she felt paws slip over silver scales, claws just grazing flesh. The fish flew from her already loose and unstable grip, flying back into the stream with ease.
She let out a small growl of fustration, paws kneading the soft riverbed as she returned onto dry land. She was just early enough to catch a glimpse of silver, a ball of flying fur and paws.
A young bear raced past her, close enough that she could feel the breeze whistle in her ears. A silver bear? Just like the fish in the stream?
Puzzled, Alissa cocked her head to one side, an ear pointing towards the ground. Nevermind. She would figure out later, she had to eat.

(2 out of 30)

A loud boom went off as sparks and fire shredded at part of the house.
Pangaea gasped, flying slightly backwards off her bed. She slowly stood up, her energy already half drained from not much rest. She let out a small huff of irritation. What was going on now?

She took out her iron sword, ready at hand. She stepped out slowly, to peek around the corner of wooden blocks when she noticed that Ender was gone and so was his house.

"God dangit. What happend? Suddenly the guy vanishes into thin air. Something's gotta be up." She glanced around, eyeing some of the mobs, still peering out from behind some of the trees with glowing crimson eyes.

"Hello Dappleclaw." Lilypaw purred, her tail flickering in greeting. She gazed, almost admiringly into the warrior's eyes. Maybe someday she could be a warrior too.

She turned to the grey tabby apprentice. "Hello Silverpaw."
"How is everything going?" She asked, trying to pick up a converation.

(So sorry for the inactivity. Low muse.)

Low muse gets the best of us. Always.

But it shall be no more! We shall rise against it!

Wow I feel awkward here.

Anyone want to plot with Aye? (beat her up, let her kill some one, soul absorbing?)

Hmm... yes. She was original, but she's slowly turning anti- or at least faking it.

You can have him beat her up

I can make the thread!
And yeah, Aye's not really familiar with Photo, so it makes even more sense that she would attack him without knowing.

(Is this happening right now? If so, I think I have to make the thread tomorrow.)

I'll guess it would make more sense or Ayethine to attack Photo?

The youth is done. I will recolor the adult sprite and this one.

Looks more like a cub. :L

Resizing this and editing it soon.

BEHOLD.

The dragon owl egg of suckiness!

Yea, photo can attack her first.

"What kind of idiot tortures their own clan?" Usually, Orangepaw was never upset, but the whole Anti-Clan thing had him down in the dumps. This couldn't happen, couldn't it?

The young apprentice stalked over, eyes blazing with hatred, confusion and sadness for his clan members. Why were they doing this? His own clan mates?

He whimpered, flattening himself to the ground in hopes that he wouldn't be noticed.

(Low muse. Feel free to torture him, or powerplay. But no killing.)