Posts by Sable

Aw....
That post honestly took me 15 minutes... X3
WELL.... It did say in the rules that this is semi-advanced and at least two lines. So... well that's my defense.
(We should get back to the RP)

User Name: Sable
Screen Name: Sable
Nick Name: Anything, really. Nothing offensive, though.
Activity level: Week days I have summer camp so I'm offline from 9:00 am to 4:00 pm. Weekends I'm usually on.

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Name: Rainpaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Rainpaw is competitive, tomboyish, energetic she-cat with a laid-back attitude and a air of confidence that most cats put off as arrogance. She is actually a hard worker and highly intelligent and creative. She is completely clueless when in comes to romance (something that we'll see when she get's older) and stutters a lot in front her her crush. Although she tries to be friendly, she has poor social skills and is still a bit immature, that and her sometimes being an airhead covers her intelligent side. She's random, not talkative, she'll do weird things and expect cats to go along with it.
Rank Wanted: To be a leader someday.
Current Rank: Apprentice, derp.
Crush: She took a likin' in Pumpkinpaw, although she knows, she's too proud to admit it to anyone.
Mate: Too young.
Kits: Nopes.
Theme Song: I don't listen to a lot of music, so yeah...
Role Play Sample: Rainpaw let out a long, loud yawn before sitting up. Her fur wild, mouth hanging open unattractively and her eyes half-closed, she mumbled, "I might not be a morning cat." She blinked several times, trying to loose her sleepy attitude. Unable to wake herself up properly, Rainpaw dragged herself out of the den', where she was greeted by the blinding morning light. "Wow! A bit too bright!"
Other: Reeds will sing. (I got stuck in a pile of reeds today, I kid you not.).

Yay!

Silas let out a silent yawn, her eyes squinted and small tears blurred her vision. Blinking them away, she walked out the den'. She stared with wide, green eyes at the camp, still dazed with sleepiness. Stretched dramatically, she let out another quiet yawn, her lips curling back, revealing her sharp, white teeth. Awake and alert, the slim she-cat walked over to the pile of fresh-kill, her mouth watering at the sight of fat pieces of prey. Snatching a mouse, she settle down near the pile, eating slowly and savoring the flavor of each bite.

Catastrophe ♥ wrote:

Theres a second part to the code word ouo not just reeds

Sorry, the red writing is kinda hard to read. :P

yay!

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• N a m e : [size=9pt]Ice[/size]
• W a r r i o r N a m e : [size=9pt]Icekit, Ice, Icepaw,Icewhisker[/size]
• G e n d e r : [size=9pt]Tom[/size]
• A g e : [size=9pt]10 moons[/size]
• R a n k : [size=9pt]Apprentice[/size]
• D e s i r e d R a n k : [size=9pt]Warrior[/size]
• C l a n : [size=9pt]PineClan, TerraClan[/size]

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• A p p e a r a n c e : [size=9pt]Icepaw is a tall tom for his age. Long, spider-like limbs and a long, thin tail. Icepaw has rather large and round pale-blue eyes, pale pink nose and long whiskers. His pure white fur is extremely soft and has a silk-like feeling to it. His claws are slightly curved and are thorn-sharp, his muscles can be seen through his thin pelt.[/size]
• P e r s o n a l i t y : [size=9pt]Icepaw is a cat of few words, carefully thinking through everything rather than acting on impulse. He shows his affections in small actions, rather than words. He is not timid, although he is not used to being around so many cats, he does voice is opinions and never lets peer pressure drive him to do something he doesn't want. Very calm, mature, he finishes his tasks as fast as possible, never messing around. Highly intelligent and an average fighter, he has average social skills and a poor hunter due to his pelt.[/size]
• H i s t o r y : [size=9pt]Words.[/size]

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• F a t h e r : [size=9pt]Crow - Loner - Deceased[/size]
• M o t h e r : Snowfur - Warrior - PineClan - Uknown[size=9pt]Words.[/size]
• S i b l i n g s : Cloudpaw - Apprentice - TerraClan - Alive [size=9pt]Words.[/size]
• C r u s h : [size=9pt]Will develop[/size]
• M a t e : [size=9pt]N\A[/size]
• O f f s p r i n g : [size=9pt]N\A[/size]
• Ｏｔｈｅｒ : [size=9pt]Words.[/size]

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• N a m e : [size=9pt]Cloud[/size]
• W a r r i o r N a m e : [size=9pt]Cloudkit, Cloud, Cloudpaw, Cloudtooth[/size]
• G e n d e r : [size=9pt]She-cat[/size]
• A g e : [size=9pt]7 moons[/size]
• R a n k : [size=9pt]Apprentice[/size]
• D e s i r e d R a n k : [size=9pt]Warrior[/size]
• C l a n : [size=9pt]PineClan, TerraClan[/size]

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• A p p e a r a n c e : [size=9pt]Cloudpaw wears a thin, silky, pure white pelt with grey stripes on her face, ears, legs and tail. Her nose is a dark pink with flecks of grey and her wide, rounded eyes are a deep ocean blue. Her right tooth hangs out of her mouth due to it being too long. Her tail is long a thin, and her claws sharp as bird talons. Like her brother, her muscles can be seen through her pelt.[/size]
• P e r s o n a l i t y : [size=9pt]Cloudpaw is a competitive, almost-fearless she-cat with a hint of superiority-complex. She has an air of confidence, which most cats put off as arrogance. She is intelligent like her brother, yet her wild, loud, laid-back side hides it. She is still immature and loves to play with kits. She is very blunt, never sugarcoating anything, which most cats deem insensitive. She is not afraid to voice her opinions no matter how taboo they might be and she is highly creative.[/size]
• H i s t o r y : [size=9pt]Words.[/size]

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• F a t h e r : [size=9pt]Crow - Loner - Deceased[/size]
• M o t h e r : [size=9pt]Snowfur - PineClan - Warrior - Unknown[/size]
• S i b l i n g s : [size=9pt]Icepaw - Apprentice - TerraClan[/size]
• C r u s h : [size=9pt]Will develop[/size]
• M a t e : [size=9pt]N\A[/size]
• O f f s p r i n g : [size=9pt]N\A[/size]
• Ｏｔｈｅｒ : [size=9pt]Hi.[/size]

I'll finish it later. It's like 3:00 am right now and I should probably sleep...

(Nothing much, the Clan is waking up).

~ I would like an advanced camp ~

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Recap? I was totes busy today, sorry.

Stormpool nodded at Summerbreeze, "I think we should. That sounded like a cat's cry. We should bring a Healer just in case."

"I think the two of us would do just fine. Come on," Stormpool flicked her tail, heading for the entrance.

(Never mind the Healer! Our only one is inactive.).

Stormpool picked up a scent trail. She raised an eyebrow, a kittypet this far out in the woods? She caught a glimpse of Smokefall storming past her.
"Yo, dude! Smokefall, where are you going?" She asked, confused by his anger.

Confused, Stormpool sighed. "Isn't that kind of a good thing? Like, what do you expect?"

Stormpool caught sight of sudden movement, the closer she got closer to the cat, she could make out the stench of blood. "For the love of the holy..." She whispered to herself, seeing the kittypet in the trap.

Stormpool walked closer, putting her tail on Summerbreeze's shoulder. "Dude, don't overwhelm the kittypet with questions. I think she's a bit freaked the frick out."

I think it's this thread I have Rainpaw on...

Rainpaw needs a mentor.

Recap, please!
I did not realize the RP thread was up!

It's okay. I'll try to understand the last five pages.
God... I am so stupid...

Rainpaw watched the cats leave for patrol, feeling envy stir in her stomach. Lucky! They get to see the outside before I do! She pouted, sighing and slouching near the Apprentice's den. I wonder where my mentor is? What's her name again... Oh yeah! Spottedfern!