Posts by Gingercat2009

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    [justify]activity level;; I'd say between nine and ten, it varies, but I'm on this site a lot :3
    roleplay sample;; As the sun rose above the city, one cat was already awake and had been for hours. Bermisse was troubled; the Blackheart rouges were only just recovering from the meteor disaster and fresh kill was scarce. But as if they hadn't got enough on their plate, TidalClan were taking shelter with them. It was hard enough to remain civil, but what disturbed Bermisse the most was whether or not they would be able to feed both clans.


    Ever since the tornados had hit the city the prey hadn't been running well. Baring her teeth slightly, the she cat heaved herself off the ground, ignoring the rote sets from her weary joints. A cat had placed a piece of fresh kill outside her den, a kind gesture. Selfless, but stupid. Although Bermisse's stomach growled at the sight of the juicy mouse she pushed the hunger away without a second thought. "No," She hissed, "I will not eat it, there are cats weaker than me that need it more."


    She needed to be a strong leader, but how could she do so if the other cats were suffering because of it? She raised her head, her mind set firmly now. Nothing was more important to her than the Blackheart rouges. They would triumph, even if it meant she had to suffer.



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    [justify]Eyepaw padded forwards uncertainely, anxiousness racked petite frame as she crept closer, eager to hear the medicine cat speak. Blue eyes wide, she studied the herb Expresso had pushed towards the other cats. She had seen them use it before, and was pretty sure that it was applied to wounds to stop infection. Made confident by the fact that she knew the herb, Eyepaw bounded forwards, then backtracked a little. It was all very well knowing it, but how would any cat believe her if she couldn't voice it.


    Unhappiness clouded her vision, it seemed that she would never achieve her dreams. Not only were cats unwilling to take her on as there apprentice, now she wasn't even bold enough to try to wad a different path. Opening her mouth, the she cat tried to yowl, not caring if anyone saw. But as usual, no sound was made. It wasn't a terrible joke, or some nightmare as Eyepaw sometimes hoped. She really was mute.


    Still, Eyepaw padded forth, unable to control her curiosity. She wanted to learn the names of these stranges herbs, if only to impress her litter mates.
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    character © rowan/ creamly
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    theme song;; The Most Beautiful Bitter Fruit © La Dispute
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    [justify]Unable to control her body once the catmint had started to have an effect on her, Eyepaw swayed, her eyes swirling like whirlpools as she did so. Surprisingly, she found herself surveying the scene for any tom cats, eager for a bit of action. Quickly she shook her head, no she couldn't mean tat, she must be delusional. Nevertheless, she staggered forwards towards the tom cats, hoping in the back of her mind that none would notice her deafness.
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    [justify]Alright! So because I'm planning on being really active from now on, I want to get some more buddies and love plots for my charries. Just post if you're interested, no form required.


    Eyepaw;; SunClan & mute & low self-esteem & unsure of herself & on the brink of anorexia & timid & compassionate. (Her personality is going to majorly develop in the next few weeks, as she about to become pregnant)
    This little darling needs a mentor, friends and mate.


    Fairylights;; WindClan & has just had kits & feisty & obnoxious & insecure.
    She needs a mate and possibly a mentor (despite having a warrior name and being 13 moons) as she has just joined the clan.


    Carnival;; The Elite & bio.
    Needs love plots/ mate, friends & a mentor.


    More to be added! [/justify]

    [justify]username + display name: gingercat2009 + rowan ydg?!
    muse + activity: 8 + 9
    ever roleplayed an armadillo before?[not needed]: nope :3


    name: Zander
    gender: male
    personality: practical & unselfish & gentle & self-disciplined & prone to depression & compassionate.
    plots[required]: I'm thinking he may fall in love with a cat, but be too shy to admit it, then when he does she rejects him. After that he'd vow never to fall in love, but of course that doesn't work out and he falls in love again with another cat who also loves him. Then maybe they adopt some kits together?
    other: Nope :3
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    [justify]Ash of burnt petals turned on the cat that threatened their leader. "Show some respect, you ungrateful coward." She hissed, her teeth bared and her eyes wide with anger, but also...disbelief. How dare the cat be so disrespectful when Hidden was only trying to do what was best for the tribe, find them a new home. Surely they all should be thankful for that? [/justify]

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    kit's name;; Gaiakit - paw - Gaiaerewhon
    appearance;; The she kit's shorthaired fur is almost always tangled and bedraggled, as a result f her adventurous nature. That, and the fact that Gaiakits is sure that grooming her fur is such a waste of time. She prefers to listen to the elders tell stories of heroes and bravery rather than lick the burs from her pelt. Although this seems honourable enough, it does mean that her sleek lilac pelt is, we'll, never oaticularly sleek. However, her luminescent grey eyes quite make up for it, they have enough life in them to outshine even the dullest fur.
    personality;; Gaiakit's name couldn't suit her more: just like Gaia, the goddess and protector of earth, she longs to protect and care for others. Ever the arty day dreamer, Gaiakit is the most impractical cat you ever met. However, her charisma and sensitivity quite makes up for that. Generous to an extreme, Gaiakit takes great pleasure in doing things for others and her honesty, sincerity and unpretentiousness have earned her the admiration of many of her peers.
    plots;; I'd really like it if she could be one of the kits that live in The Elite with their father. I also plan for her to loose a limb in some kind of accident.
    other;; My favourite chocolate bars are Milky Ways :3

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    [justify]Do I know you? xD
    YES! I'd love that <3 maybe she could walk in when he's just meeting Shiningkit? (the spirit he's going to befriend)
    In fact, you could play Shiningkit, if you like? No pressure, though :3
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    [justify]Awesome! Here is her bio (I adopted her a while ago) basically she's going to be a bit jealous of Pen because he as all his litter mates to play with and he'll be able to become a apprentice ect. so she convinces him to distance himself from his siblings and also after on to mate with a she cat his brother likes to spite him.


    Sounds good, maybe we should wait a while before making the one with Pen and Felix?[/justify]