Posts by FlutterLover2789

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    ooc;; hello companions, i am dawn and i am new here. for now , you can call me dawny. :)


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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw walked into the gathering, perking her ears as she heard muttering. her ears pounded. she was not used to this much noise. for her first gathering, it was off to a rather awful start. she quickly found a place to sit down, alone. she wanted to keep a distance away from the other apprentices, though the gathering was the only time she was going to see other cat's from the other clans in peace. she hoped the other clans were doing well, despite her division with the other clans. now she sounded more like a loner than an apprentice. she scolded herself.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw walked into her second gathering, used to the muttering and whispers. she used to think that the other cats were whispering secrets about her behind her back. but than she remembered she was only a small, weak cat with only a few friends. she found a place to sit and looked up at the leaders. she noticed that they were not announcing anything yet. looking at her paws, she kicked some dirt around her.

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    ooc;; great introduction, ;)


    my real name isn't dawn. do you just wanna chat?


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    ooc;;


    ic;; Ray walked near the tree. he sniffed the air, tasting it. he scented cat. he kept walked past the tree, circling every once and a while. he wanted to see what the cat up the tree would do when they had to come down.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw scampered after tremorstep, her amber pelt ruffling with the breeze. she looked wide-eyed at the fox pup, astonished. she plopped onto the ground. her mind wandered, images of a fox biting her mother's neck coming into her mind. the fox pup reminded her of the fox that had killed her mother. she scolded herself, her face darkening.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; well, i have basketball and sometimes swim meet. though i am not busy most of the time.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw turned her head to see aurorakit. she smiled. "hey there, aurorakit." she mewed.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw smiled as she saw the leaders argue. she knew it was breaking the truce, but it was hilarious. a laugh forcing out of her mouth. she quickly shut it, scolding herself. "you're an idiot, frenchpaw..." she whispered to herself, a tear falling from her eye. she felt like a demon. breaking the truce? how stupid could she get? her heart seemed to rot from the inside out.

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    ooc;; i do like what i see. :)


    i am like five foot. i am short for basketball, i guess. i love swimming!


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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw stared at bloodyslate. she was suddenly in shock. she looked down, trying to ignore the cats. but her good hearing made her almost go deaf.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; ray smiled. he walked off to go catch a mouse. he quickly came back, a mouse in his jaws. he sat down, devouring most of the mouse. he was kind enough to save some of it for the cat that was up there.

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    ooc;;


    ic;; frenchpaw returned the grin.

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    ooc;; so, as told in the subject, a cat with superhearing(my character) tells the cat he like hers and trusts her as much as to tell her that he has superhearing.


    my character, fadingsoul, a black tom with amber eyes. i shall start. just jump in!


    ic;; fadingsoul walked into camp, hearing whispers run around the camp. He tried to block them out, though his superhearing said otherwise. he was forced to listen to the whispers, even if they were about him. he narrowed his eyes, trotting to the warrior's den.

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    Character Name: frenchpaw


    Character Age: nine moons(she has attended three gatherings)


    Gender: female


    Alliance: thunderclan


    Rank: apprentice


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): hm...a slender tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat, frenchpaw has a brown light spot with sorrel-colored eye markings that look like arrows right below her eyes. her eyes are a icy blue, able to pierce any cat. she has one white leg, while the other ones are different shades of brown. she has brown, sorrel, and blackish splotches on her back and tail. her sleek body may look ruffled, but it is as clean and shiny as the other cat. she also has large ears in which one of them is brown.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): frenchpaw is very delicate when it comes to definition of character. she will always defend her clan, no matter what. though she is planning to stay a warrior, her soft nature makes her a queen at heart. she is very calm and caring, being able to stay calm in a pressuring situation. though, she is very hateful on herself. so hateful, she argues with herself in her dreams.
    ---Likes (at least 3): playing, swimming, hunting
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): fighting, hatefulness, harm
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): is very sleek, a bit small
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): self-confidence issues, weak, unfit


    History (8 or more sentences): will make later


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): sunlight seeped into the den, as frenchpaw opened her eyes. she looked up. the sun blinded her eyes as they quickly shut. lowering her head, she attempted to fall back to sleep. suddenly, everything slipped to darkness as she awoke in a light forest. Huh?


    Comments (optional): nien


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    ooc;; this is a simple warrior cats clan. deerclan sends patrols out the same time every day, the same exact time. they always sleep in the same dens. the deputy has his/her own den to sleep in. use your own form. this is also a wip.


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    ooc;; forbidden love?
    traitor?
    mysterious cat?
    flood?
    forest fire?
    unexpected romance?(i prefer this one)
    a cat loving their enemy?(another i prefer)
    reincarnation?
    resurrection?
    a giant family?
    evil leader?
    kittypet?
    loner joining the clan?


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