Posts by Descend

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Sorry, been busy as of late!

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With a soft sound she trotted towards the tree, lunging into action once she was out of the water and on flat ground. She broke off her canter back into a trot as she began up the hill, seemingly struggling this time around as she attempted to scale the side of the hill. When she was somewhere she could stand, and not fall, she looked over her shoulder to make sure he was alright, and still coming, her ears swiveled forward as she waited.

Sorry again for inactivity everyone... I really don't mean to disappear but I will always return! Thank you all for the tracks, and Tide, you are accepted ~

Username:
ʏᴜɪ-ᴄʜᴀɴ ( Account name descend )
Activity:
Around 8. I ride everyday except Mondays, and I normally get on at least once everyday if I'm not piled up with homework.

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Cat name:
Yuni
Age:
18 Moons
Birth-season:
Autumn
Gender:
She-cat
Rank wanted:
Healer
Optional rank:
Knight
Written description:
Although appearing virtually black, she is more like a dark brown tabby. Along a slender built rests a sleek coat, and with a rather short-muzzled face, she has a very young appearance. Her forehead is a dulled black-brown and slight tabby markings are noticeable should you look hard enough. Her eyes orbs of amber and honey, she has a captivating appearance. Carrying her body are long legs, and to balance herself is a tail equally as long. At her shoulders there is a 'ridge' of hair that is always sticking up. Her paws are rather small despite her taller stature, but her claws sharp. ( I apologize as I'm sure this description is jumping all over the place )
Personality:
Timid is the easiest thing to say about the she-cat. She's rather silent, and has a deeper knowledge than she lets others know. She's rather secretive out of the fear of being judged, and becomes rather clingy to close friends due to the fear of abandonment. She does well at hiding her own emotions, but has a short fuse because of this. She's rather selfless, and will save another before she even thinks of saving herself. She cares about every cat, and would never dare leave one injured. Yet she is loyal to the Duchess and Duke, and would never think of betraying them. She is very much a follower, but does have a mind and feelings of her own, and would only ever disobey orders if it were in the greater interest of the kingdom and the safety of others.
History:
Much of her history is unknown despite having been Kingdom Born. At most know she was abused as a kit by her adoptive mother when she was born, and although she has no physical scars to show for it, most scars are mental. She was practically born to be a healer, and always had an interest and care for others unmatched by many, and therefore was led along the path to become what she has. She's never been very adventurous, and is always afraid of doing something wrong especially as she continued to grow as a healer. Other than this, there isn't any history worth sharing. She has spent most of her life as a healer, and hopes to always be there to care for others.
Kin:
Mother - Yukimora ( Deceased )
Adoptive Mother - Demitri ( Location Unknown )
Father - ? ? ? ( Thought to be deceased )
Other:
Are Healers allowed to have mates? Or is this also forbidden? I'm sorry if you have said this, but I don't remember seeing it.

ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇxɪsᴛs ɴᴏᴡ
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀʏ
ʜᴀs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ

-- [ intro : Your Arrival ]

The air was humid, every breath seemingly a struggle as you slowly inched forward along the desert sand. Your fur clung to your body as you sweat, and in the attempt to relieve this you began towards some shade.
Your steps were useless though, as you noticed the closer you felt you were getting to that shaded area, that promise of survival moved further away from you with every dry breath you took. You could feel your paws become tangled in your steps and in the effort to undo this, you fell forward.
Your eyelids growing heavy, and your body increasingly weaker, you had no choice but to give in to nature's will. The last thing you felt before darkness engulfed your mind and soul, was the deadly heat seeping from the sand you lay upon.

Suddenly, your eyes opened without warning, and you winced as sunlight poured into them. Slowly you breathed in and out, and when your heart calmed, and your vision steadied you could see swaying grass. Your jaws opened slightly at this discovery, and you slowly rose to your paws, only to be looking out at a world you had only dreamed of. Peeking down at the world below you, you noticed how high you were off the ground, you stumbled backwards.
Landing on the ground with a light paff, you licked your dry lips. Despite being so high up, you felt strangely at ease, like all of this was... familiar. Welcoming such a bright thought made you sigh in relief, and gathering your strength you stood and trotted down from the overhang you happened to awaken on.
Yet a voice suddenly boomed from the clouds, the sunlight from behind them seeming to make them glow, "Welcome to Eindaer."

-- [ intro : Eindaer ]

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-- [ rules ]

-- [ the ranks | rank meanings ]

overseer -- 1/1
yui ♀ ( automaton )
overseer's Mate -- 0/1

subordinate -- 0/1

medic -- 1/1
sly ♂ ( serene grace )
tenderfoot -- 1/1
jasmine ♀ ( ember rose)
combatants -- 1/∞
noctis ♂ ( dreamknight )
trainees -- 2/∞
jeffie ♂ ( emder rose )
nila ♀ ( dreamknight )
adolescents -- 0/∞

nurses -- 0/∞

seniors -- 0/∞

servants -- 0/5

captives -- 0/3

-- [ form ]

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-- [ my form(s) ]

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-- [ other threads ]

All accepted, when two more people join I shall create the rp thread. Although I will probably now make my other character.

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@ dreamer -- please reread the rules, you're missing something c:
@ starclanfan -- please complete your form + reread the rules.
Also, ( sorry ) please don't chat unless absolutely needed on here, that way it's just forms + acceptances so it's not as intimidating to others wishing to join because they see there is a lot of replies. Thanks ~

Daggers in Cobwebs(Dreamknght) wrote:

Did I get accepted?

You're only missing one thing in your 'other' section, once this has been fixed, you will be accepted (:

-- track

Name:
Ronan
Gender:
Male
Gender Identity:
?? ( Colonel Male )
Age:
2 yrs|o
Appearance:

He is a tall and built tom. Although his figure is slimmer, he's stronger than he seems. His pelt a mixture of orange, black, brown and white, he truly is a Autumn dwelling feline. His tail is unusually long, stretching almost as long as his bod length but not quite. His tail is marked mostly with oranges and blacks, as well as browns, very little white is on it. His front claws are unable to sheath due to an issue during birth. Despite having been involved in many battles, he doesn't bear any scars.
Personality:
He is welcoming to others, despite having little to no speech ability. He can say basic sentences, but most are done through gestures, and this makes him a good leader of any group because he can communicate silently. He isn't dark hearted, but he is very strong willed. As a kit he was taught proper stature, and sits properly with feet square. He'd much resemble a king, but would never select such a rank. Yet, he doesn't bode well with emotions, and often grows frustrated when he feels things that confuse him. It isn't that he doesn't understand others, because he does, it's only he doesn't understand their feelings because of how he was raised. He grows overly frustrated when he cannot answer a question asked. Other than this he is to the utmost loyal to the Leader, and would never doubt his/her leadership or choices.
3 positive traits:
-- Loyalty
-- He makes little to no mistakes ( On good days )
-- Battle-intelligence
3 negative traits:
-- Weakness to emotion
-- Protectiveness of those he cares about ( He would go to the extreme to protect those he cares about )
-- Slower processing of situations ( It takes time for him to come up with solutions, should something fail )
Strengths:
-- Agility
-- Eyesight ( He has strong eyes. He can see further than most, and has clearer sight )
-- Fighting | Hunting
-- Great balance ( Due to longer tail )
Weaknesses:
-- Inability to speak
-- Smell ( He cannot smell things farther away. This is an increasing problem as his sense of smell continues to deteriorate )
Orientation:
Homosexual
Husband/wife?:
--
Crush:
To Be Developed
Kits:
--
Parents:
Birth Mother -- Mutea ( Deceased )
Father -- Nari ( Deceased )
Father -- Akir ( ? ? ? )
History (opt.):
There is nothing noteworthy, other than both of his parents being gay just like him. His parents raised him like a king, making him learn proper posture, yet they lacked in teaching him how to speak, having focused too much on how he looked rather than teach him what he needed to know. He eventually taught himself how to portray words and emotions from facial expressions and movements, but has almost always been silent otherwise.

Hopefully I filled all of this out correctly

yes, colonel c: thank you

Yuni found this statement rather curious, but said nothing as she shifted weight onto her haunches as her paws grew sore. When he responded to her question though, she sat silently for a long while. Turning her head, she watched him through rounded, inquisitive orbs. "I'm alright, I suppose. I can't entirely answer when I myself do not entirely know," She paused, an ear flicking as a large drop splashed into it, "also because I felt rather... lonely." She spoke honestly, but said lonely as if it were a bitter word, for she didn't like admitting these things.
"I heard voices, and I suppose I became curious," She spoke as if she herself barely knew the motives that brought her into this wing of the castle. Lifting herself she stretched, feeling the cold seeping into her bones. "Hm.."

Yuni's eyes shone with sympathy, she gave a light smile, and very lightly touched her nose to his forehead in a friendly but welcoming gesture. "Well, you are welcome to visit any time." She told him, although she knew he could have anyways. She wanted him to know for sure he was welcome, seeing he needed it. "But, I'm flattered that you would want to. I'm sure you will make a wonderful Duke when it comes to the time for you to rise," Her voice was soft as she spoke, before she regained a straight posture.
Yet, she watched him with curiousity. What was the Next-In-Line truly like? She barely knew anything about him, and that being true didn't feel right to her. Then again, she barely knew any of the cats in the kingdom, and it made her ears lower. She saw major flaws in this, especially since it meant she truly was alone. Mion at least had siblings, but what she did have? Nothing. Not even an apprentice.
Thinking of such things made her sigh heavily, and lifting her gaze she looked away from the tom, and faced the breeze that was drifting in slowly. She had become deaf to the patter of rain above them, instead searched for noises outside of these.

Accepted c:

-- bump

Yuni felt her face flush lightly, but she smiled when she saw his face, saw his smile. "You should smile more often, Mion. It suits you better than anything else I've noticed," She told him, before she nodded slowly. "But, I know how it feels to be pressured, assuming you are feeling pressured. I can understand there's a lot to know, a lot to figure it, but I have no doubt that you'll become the greatest you can be," She paused as she simply watched him. She didn't treat him any different than she would another. His blindness meant nothing to her, although she did respect it.
Lifting herself to her paws, "I'm sorry, but would you mind if I went for a walk?" She was only asking permission because they had been conversing, and felt it rude to just leave. "You are welcome to join, of course, but I need to stretch out my muscles," She said this with a light, but rolling laugh that was soft yet slightly harsh, as if she wasn't used to laughing.

Username:
automaton ( descend )
Activity:
Around 8. I ride everyday except Mondays, and I normally get on at least once everyday if I'm not piled up with homework.

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Cat name:
Arian
Age:
10 Moons
Birth-season:
Spring
Gender:
She-cat
Rank wanted:
Servant
Optional rank:
Knight | Outsider
Written description:
Along a slender bod rests a cream coloured pelt. She has spots along her bod that resemble a leopard, and these spots come from a faded golden colour to a deeper brown as they progress along her body. Her tail however is medium length, but carries more of the classic tabby dark brown colour. Her face is slender, yet her bright blue orbs are slightly large, giving her a open appearance. Her nose is tinged golden, while some dark brown markings scar her face, it is otherwise golden and cream. Her paws are small, and rather delicate, yet lightweight, she is otherwise silent. She is a small she-cat, no larger than an apprentice, and no stronger than one, either.
Personality:
Being a servant, she has learned discipline, and wouldn't dare disobey orders or step out of line even in the slightest. Yet, this has also made her a mute, and therefore difficult to communicate with. She will pretend unhurt if she is, and hides her emotions out of fear of getting in trouble for showing the weakness she can't help but have. Yet, she is overly loyal, and very caring. She can't not help someone injured, and would prefer to be near someone who is alone than to be with others. She likes to try and get cats to smile, but refuses to speak to most. She's a gentle feline at heart, and because of it all of her movements are tender and done with the utmost care. She is very selfless, and would rather starve herself than see another starve. She has a large weakness for tears, or sadness in general, and would cry for another even if it had nothing to do with her. She is a cat you can tell your sorrows to, and she will sit and listen, making gentle movements in order to encourage, or comfort you.
History:
Not much is known about her due to her mute-ness, but most know she wasn't born here. She supposedly found her way to the group on her own as a kit. As a kit many remember she used to speak, and asked to become a servant even at the young age. Not much more is known about the she-cat, and no one is sure where she came from.
Kin:
Mother -- ( ? ? ? )
Father -- ( ? ? ? )
Other:
Sorry, couldn't help but make another cat !

Thank you ~
That'd become a lot of characters to rp cx