Posts by wildstar54368

HEARTS

5- Pink

BACKGROUNDS

1- Dawn, Cherry Blossoms

EYES
colors

2- Green

styles

1- Plain

NOSES

1- Pink

PATTERNS + COLORS

13- Tabby, 3- Brown.

YES!

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Sorcha flattened her ears, ashamed of herself. What have I done now? She said silently to herself. She turned her attention to Emmit, all bright and cheerful. "Didn't I ruin it for you? Aren't you mad?" She mewed, shuffling her paws on the grass. She starred deeply into the dark hole that led to her garden. "You could go with them. I was just jealous." She meowed quietly so that only Emmit could hear her. "I don't know why I got so angry and jealous, it's just what I do." She said, now unable to look at Emmit in the eyes. She looked down at her paws, swiping at the dirt, causing the dirt to stir and land in her fur, making her eyes water to look like she was tearing up.

Hope you don't mind!

Mother-
Calico She-Cat with Green eyes.

Father-
Brown Tabby Tom with pale blue eyes.

It's not much information, but that was all I could find! Good luck!

So yes, my, erm, unusual kitty, Tenderpaw, desperately needs a Mentor. All you need about him is right here, it should explain alot. xDD

Bio:

Cat's Name: Tenderpaw (Tendernight)
Cat's Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: ThunderClan
Position: Apprentice
Appearance:
Tenderpaw is a light gray and brown Tom. It's hard to destinguish wether he is brown or gray, and is just a mix between. His tail holds the darkest gray on his body. It is a solid gray at the top, while getter lighter as it reaches the bottom. He is rather small and skinny, suitable for a WindClan cat, but he is pure ThunderClan, and proud of it. His legs have patches of tan that look like bald spots, while the rest of his legs are a very light brown with darker stripes. His muzzle is gray, while the rest of his face and head is a bold brown. His underbelly is a mixture of all brown, gray, and tan, though he is very handsome. He has light green/yellow eyes to match along with it all.
Personality:
Tenderpaw is quite, well, crazy. He's not a phsycopath, but he just loves to burst out and sing all of the sudden at times. He can controll himself, but he can't control his love for the soft melody that flows out of his mouth. He loves to fight, and sings while he does it. It drives him on, those hard-rock tunes. What he hates the most is, well, other cats who make fun of his dream. He isn't discouraged by all of those mean comments, but they still get to him a bit afterward, and they all lead up to alot.
History:
Kit-
Tenderkit had a normal, non-crazy life then. His mother was Petalnose and his father was Rainstorm. Rainstorm loved his non-crazy son, and dreamed of him being the best Warrior in all of the Clans, until that fateful night. Tenderkit had two other brothers, Kestrelkit and Flamekit. When they were all 4 Moons old, Tenderkit discovered he loved to sing. His brothers would make fun of him constantly, which led to him becoming sort-of crazy. His father commited suicide when they were 5 Moons old. He couldn't bear the thought of Tenderkit any longer. His mother went crazy, with all of the thoughts and loss of Rainstorm, and Tenderkit being himself. His brothers blamed him for their death, and never stopped accusing him of it.

Apprentice-
As an Apprentice, Tenderpaw's life was even worse. Kestrelpaw and Flamepaw kept threatening Tenderpaw, and his life. Later on, Kestrelkit killed his brother, Flamepaw. He had gone crazy. Kestrelpaw then killed himself, not being able to bear what he had brought upon himself. Tenderpaw was deppressed for Moons, but he is now over it. His brothers chose their fate, and all he cares about is singing.

Seem interesting enough for you? Here's a form, just in case. vv

Thank you and have a splendid day! ^^

I adopted Oceanpaw from.. I think someone who deleted their account. I have no clue who his parents are. xDD

Wow, sorry guys! I wasn't on for a few days and the orders poured in! It's first come first serve here, so..... *drum roll*

Sharpkit goes to Huntress!

Tawnywhisker goes to Moony!

Swiftpelt goes to Future!

Moonsong goes to Scarletsnake!

Flamefur goes to LongFang!

Sorry to all who didn't get them, it is my fault that I wasn't here to check it! XD
And congrats to those who got 'em! Have fun RPing them!

OOC: Suave, jealous, and a smart-eologist! xDD

IC: Sorcha sniffed up her worries, gaing thoughtfully at Emmit. "Really?" She meowed, a sparkle shimmering in her beautiful eyes. "Oh, alright." She meowed, dipping her h ead to her side and blushing. "Let's go!" She mewed as she darted off towards teh hole in the fence that led towards teh forest. She halted, gazing out into what lay beyond her, and hte only thing between them was just a few pawsteps. For a moment she thought about what she was doing, and what it would cost her. She shook the thought away and turned her attention to Emmit. "Come on, slow poke!" She called out, her paws itching to dart off into the forest, seeking what lays before her.

"They hate us 'cause we helpless and becuase we their food! Come and get us now, ya'll!" She chattered in her southern-style accent. Stupid cats! They're all just big bullies picking on little, helpless squirrels!

OOC: CAUTION! Contents may include singing!

Tenderpaw flick his brown tail as he padded up to the ancient Sky Oak, the one place he could be alone! "Why, hello there, my little friends!" He mewed to the tree and the nearby prey. He scooted to where is favorite stick was burried, dug it up, and swung it back and forth like a baby in his grasp. "Oh, you're all such good friends! How could I ever leave you?" He meowed, kissing the stick and tree gingerly. Of course, he didn't know what a bad life he had. He loved his stick like it was his mate, and the prey and tree like they were his friends. They were the only friends he had, but he wasn't deppressed, not one bit. He loved his life!

Of course, he couldn't help but start to sing his second favorite tune to his lovely stick.
"I've got sunshine
On a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside,
I've got the month of May.

Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl.
Talkin' 'bout my girl.

I've got so much honey
The bees envy me.
I've got a sweeter songThan the birds in the trees.

Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl.
Talkin' 'bout my girl.

Ooooh, Hoooo.

Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.

I don't need no money,
Fortune or fame.
I've got all the riches, baby,
One man can claim.

Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl.
Talkin' 'bout my girl.

Talkin' bout my girl.
I've got sushine on cloudy day
With my girl.
I've even got the month of May with My Girl!" He stopped, finally finished. Where he got this tune, he doesn't know. He just loves it!

"What?" He gasped, shocked. "You, you think that?" He yolwed at his stick. "Fine! Be that way!" He spat, turning around his tail, waiting for a dramatic pause til...
"I'm gonna make you bend and break
Say a prayer, but let the good times roll
In case StarClan doesn't show
And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that makes the words come to life
If that's the worst you've got better put your fingers back to the keys

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See He tastes like you only sweeter
ohhhhhh

I'm looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
Is always cloudy except for
When you look into the past
One night stand
One night stand, OH!

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter

They say I only think in the form of
Crunching numbers in hotel rooms
Collecting page six loners
Get me out of my mind
Gets you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away from
Getting you into the mood

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter!" He broke off, panting with his tail angrily swiping the ground. "Well?!" He hissed. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

IC: Yes, he's a bit insane. For those of you who don't know the tunes of those songs(it'll help if you do) look 'em up on Youtube! xDD

Type: Siggy
Foreground image: http://www.ohmycats.com/images/gryffindor-body.gif
Background image: http://farm1.static.flickr.com/84/205125227_270ad8f582.jpg
Description of cat: Picture*
Description of background: Picture*
Writing:
Some say different,
Some say insane.
Some say beautiful,
Some say a mistake.
What should he believe,
With a voice as beautiful as his?

-Tenderpaw of ThunderClan

Other: Could you make his face clouded out in the sky, like your first example?

Thanks, Stealth! You should know this one. xDD

Sorcha darted off after Emmit, bolting through the slot in the fence,

OOC: Sorry! MAJOR Writers Block! So, where shall they start their adventure? *twinkle*

We need more pictures of people!
*cough*Darkeh*cough*
^^

OOC: Alright! Can you make a thread there? Again, sorry for the all OOC post, thread closed.

Okay, here's just a simple little display.--

Mother: Pure Bred Himalayan She-Cat with blue eyes.

Parents: Pure Bred Himalayans, both with blue eyes and look like her.

Father: Brown and White Tabby Tom with Hazel eyes.

Parents:
Mother- Gray Tabby She-Cat with green eyes.

Father- Same as Son above. Brown and white Tom with green eyes.

and

Mother: Same Himalayan, same parents, same cat. Depends who get her first. xDD

Father: Brown Tabby Tom with green eyes.

Parents: Same as the first Father.

I hope this isn't too confuzing!

G'Luck!

Sorcha glanced a worried look over at Emmit. "I don't know, but I can scent a bunch of different cats. They smell icky!" She mewled, scrunching her nose. "Let's get somewhere out of the rain before my fur washes away!" She meowed hurriedly. She padded swiftly over to a low bush with berries hanging low around it and scurried herself under. "Come on, Emmit!" She urged, scr.aping her claws against the soggy ground as the rain beat down on her pure white fur.

Woah. I never really liked him all that much, but I was shocked when I first heard about it. I was on vacation in Wisconsin, with no phones and no internet, nothing, and I STILL heard about it. Amazing, huh?

It's still freaky. EVERY time I go on vacation someone dies. The last time it was Rob Pattison, now Farrah and Michael?
R.I.P., Michael!

Lol, no. He didn't die. I was messin' wif ya'.

Alright! Let's see ifI can get some of my vacation to Wisconsin Pictures on here! (NONE of ME!)

I just need to figure out how to....

Sorcha shrieked as a loud crack of thunder rang over the forest. The rain beat down all around her, flooding the ground and sockaing her half dry/half wet paws. "Oh, that's just great! Why does it have to rain today?" Sorcha whined. She busily began licking her pelt dry, flicking her white tail back and forth, shaking the branches of the low bush. "what's that smell, Emmit?" Sorcha said, scrunching her nose. "Are they gonna hurt us?" She whimpered, scooting her pure snow white body against Emmit's pelt.

Cat's Name: Tenderpaw
Cat's Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: ThunderClan
Position: Apprentice
Appearance: <blockquote>Tenderpaw is a light gray and brown Tom. It's hard to destinguish wether he is brown or gray, and is just a mix between. His tail holds the darkest gray on his body. It is a solid gray at the top, while getter lighter as it reaches the bottom. He is rather small and skinny, suitable for a WindClan cat, but he is pure ThunderClan, and proud of it. His legs have patches of tan that look like bald spots, while the rest of his legs are a very light brown with darker stripes. His muzzle is gray, while the rest of his face and head is a bold brown. His underbelly is a mixture of all brown, gray, and tan, though he is very handsome. He has light green/yellow eyes to match along with it all.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Tenderpaw is quite, well, crazy. He's not a phsycopath, but he just loves to burst out and sing all of the sudden at times. He can controll himself, but he can't control his love for the soft melody that flows out of his mouth. He loves to fight, and sings while he does it. It drives him on, those hard-rock tunes. What he hates the most is, well, other cats who make fun of his dream. He isn't discouraged by all of those mean comments, but they still get to him a bit afterward, and they all lead up to alot.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Kit-
Tenderkit had a normal, non-crazy life then. His mother was Petalnose and his father was Rainstorm. Rainstorm loved his non-crazy son, and dreamed of him being the best Warrior in all of the Clans, until that fateful night. Tenderkit had two other brothers, Kestrelkit and Flamekit. When they were all 4 Moons old, Tenderkit discovered he loved to sing. His brothers would make fun of him constantly, which led to him becoming sort-of crazy. His father commited suicide when they were 5 Moons old. He couldn't bear the thought of Tenderkit any longer. His mother went crazy, with all of the thoughts and loss of Rainstorm, and Tenderkit being himself. His brothers blamed him for their death, and never stopped accusing him of it.

Apprentice-
As an Apprentice, Tenderpaw's life was even worse. Kestrelpaw and Flamepaw kept threatening Tenderpaw, and his life. Later on, Kestrelkit killed his brother, Flamepaw. He had gone crazy. Kestrelpaw then killed himself, not being able to bear what he had brought upon himself. Tenderpaw was deppressed for Moons, but he is now over it. His brothers chose their fate, and all he cares about is singing.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote>~Not Needed~</blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>I found Tenderpaw's Bio in the Need-A-Mentor/Apprentice Board on the 4th or 5th page. Just recovering his Bio.</blockquote>