[glow=white,2,300]"Im bored"[/glow] She sighed, lying down and dipping her white paws into the edge of the cool river. A shiver ran up her spine. [glow=white,2,300]"Ahhh.... that feels nice."[/glow]
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Name- Cinderstorm
Age-21 moons
Gender- She-cat
Rank Wanted- Deputy?
Looks- A silver tabby she-cat with sapphire eyes, white paws and she is quite small.
Other- Umm can I pretend i'm already in the Clan? -
Welcome to DuneClan!
If you think you can show loyalty and respect,
How about you join?"Hello there!" A voice came from the bushes. You spin around to see a small silver tabby.
"Don't worry, you are in no danger here. You are brave to venture to the coast. What, you didn't know where you are?" You look around your surroundings properly for the first time. Sandy hills went on endlessly to where the sun rose, and you hear the faint crashing of waves from the sea in the other direction. "Oh." Is all you can say.
"Well, are you coming to camp or not?" The she-cat asked. "By the way, my name is Cinderstorm. When DuneClan grows, I shall travell to the Moonstone to receive my leader name." You are told as you set off across the coast, to your new home.[/centre]Clan:
Pink= She-cat Blue= Tom Orange= Other o_o
Leader: Cinderstorm: Cinderstorm~: A small silver tabby with sapphire eyes and white paws.1 Life.
Deputy: RESERVED FOR ~Dewy~
Medicine Cat: OPEN
Medicine Cat Apprentice: RESERVED FOR ~Dewy~
Warriors: OPEN
Apprentices: OPEN
Queens and kits: OPEN
Elders Den: OPEN[align=center]All forum rules apply.
Please stay on topic.
Only me and ~Dewy~ can accept forms.
Please ask before me or ~Dewy~ before rping getting a prophecy e.t.cForm
Camp
Territory
Allies:
Enemies:
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Meadowpaw saw her friend wince in pain. "What's wrong?"
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Okay I shall change the clan description soon.
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Cinderpaw mourned over the lost lives of warriors. "May they have a safe journey to starclan..." she murmured quietly.
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Fallenkit rolled over on the floor of the Nursery continuously, collecting dirt in her once-clean dark-brown tabby pelt. The dirt felt good on her fur as it had cooled down overnight and now made the heat actually bearable. Hot morning sun leaked through the heavy bramble canopy, lighting up her golden stripes. As she looked around the den cautiously, the only remaining cats left in the den was her. Sigh. Sometimes she wished she had someone to talk to...
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Character Name:
ShadowdappleGender:
Male/TomClan/Group{if any}:
DarkClanRank{if any}:
KitAppearance:
A fluffy tortie tom with a white stripe on his chest, white paws and tail tip. Fire/amber eyesPersonality:
He always can't help thinking too much about something. In a crisis, he would NOT be the cat for the job; he would probably see a cat dying, and instead of saving them he would have a daydream about how it could turn out the worst. However, that doesn't stop him from being quite an intelligent, kind and respectable cat.History:
His mother, a rogue, died while giving birth to him. Also, ever since he was born he had never met his father. When warriors of DarkClan passed a narrow entrance into the hollow of a colossal tree, they could scent milk and heard mewling. When they found the kit (later to be named Shadowkit), he was hungry and was found with his mother. -
OOC: Okay, I wanna rp my cat all the way to a warrior. I'll ty to be more active so I can reply quicker. Also, I don't mind if the mentor wants to rp on this thread or create another so long as we go onto the official ceremonies thread so Shadowkit can get his apprentice name. :3
IC: A fluffy tortie-and-white tom burst out of the nursery entrance like a badger, stumbling around excitedly. Normally he was a well-behaved cat, respecting the quiet peace of DarkClan's typical camp. Today is the big day! Thought the delighted kit before his legs suddenly gave way.The small heap of fur landed on the floor. The wind that whistled thunderously through the trees found it hard to compete with Shadowkit's laughter.
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A white she-cat with a light-grey dappled back and tail smelt some delicious-smelling meat as she stood on the edge of RiverClan's border. Her name was Shimmerstep.
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As Shimmerstep followed the scent to the meat, she found herself in a corn maze. Suddenly, out of the middle of nowhere, a porkchop landed on her paws. "What the?!" Exclaimed the small she-cat warrior.
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Shimmerstep looked down at the meat with curiosity. Hmmm... It could have been poisoned, she had no idea where it had come from. However, at a guess she thought a cat or another animal must have been holding this a moment ago. Another animal?! What 'other animal' could be big enough to carry this!
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Well. Whatever. Shimmerstep tossed the meat into the corn and started to set off down the path.
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If shimmerstep directly followed her nose to the meat, she would be headed through the corn. But if she followed the path, she would take much longer as she couldn't pick up the scent along it.
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Shimmerstep froze as she heard voices nearby. She didn't know whether to approach them.
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Shimmerstep decided to follow the scent of two-leg along the path
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IC: "Really?" Shadowpaw jumped to his paws immediatley. He couldn't help but purr in his excitement.
OOC: Ceremonies thread: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=696113.60
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For a moment, Shimmerstep thought she smelled the scent of dog, but shook her head and carried on walking down the path at a steady pace.
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Kit's name:Shadowpaw
gender:Tom/Male
mentor:BeetailI gave the mentor the link to this thread x3
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The smell of meat was getting stronger and stronger with every pawstep she took.