Posts by i.am.i

~first ever character:

Character Name: Winterkit{winterpaw/wintershade}
Gender: She-cat
Clan{if any}: choosing soon.(:
Rank: Kit
Appearance: light, ashy gray pelt with four white paws, a white belly/chest, along with a white nose. Eyes are blue with a light tinge of gray.
Personality: curious about nearly everything. wild but true to her clanmates.
History: born to a loving mother in -----clan during the dead of winter. (hopefully sooon!)

[color=red]HAS BEEN ADOPTED OUT !

OoC;I just made a kit and it seems as if it was born on the night of the star... :P just a thought lol.

BiC; squirming around, winterkit glanced up, if only i could see....

OoC; Are their any expecting queens that need people to rp their kits? Because i would love to join this Tribe as a kit.((:

Thanks!!

BiC; The wind blew softly, innertwining the multiple scent of the forest into one giant feast for any cats nose.

Leigh, a delicate looking loner, slinked through the trees keeping to the inky shadows. Her dappled gray fur rippled with tension as she placed her paws down carefully so she did not make a noise. Her pale blue eyes with the thin lines of an almost purple color scanned the forest infront of her as her ears swivled to and fro to catch even the slightest of noises - should it be the small scuffle of prey or the swift paws of an enemy cat. Her head turned up as she caught sight of the ever-present star that seemed to outshine the sun itself. Her paws stopped mid-step as she picked up the sound of cats meowing and soon after their scent...

Curious about what these cat's might have to say about the star she crept forward until she was at the edge of the shadows. She straightened up with her tail help lazily, her eyes still darted here and their but she emerged from the shadows trying to show as little weakness - and threat - as possible...

Leigh had entered in enough time to hear the cat's words. She wondered what it meant.. She moved closer to the cats, purposefully ruffling her paws on the ground to announce her presence.

Daez, a large gray-almost-black tom, slinked through the forest careful to keep to the shadows. His paws were careful not to make any noise. His dark gray eyes with the inky trails of blue scanned the forest as his ears picked up the sound of cats. He changed his course towards the sound and opened his nose to the smells of the forest - and of the cats. He was careful to make sure his lazily held tail and his slightly lifted up head held no sign of threat, he was in no mood for a fight. He flicked his tail and left the shadows some 3 tail lengths away from the cats. He was sure to brush his paws on the forest floor so to announce his presence.

Leigh dipped her head in greeting, and noticed the smell of burnt flesh in the air. Her whiskers twitched and she dipped her head again before meowing, " I am called Leigh... I mean no harm." She sat down on her haunches and curled her fluffy tail around her paws.

Daez dipped his head in greeting, "Hello. I am called Daez... " His gaze turned to the other cats who seemed to shoot daggers at each other. "Would i be nosy if i asked what was going on here?"

[color=blue]☁ ☁ ☁

The wind swirled around the mighty mountain where the cats of the Tяιbε σƒ Swιƒtly Ƒαllιηg Rαιи made their home.

"Well maybe an outside source could be helpful in decided who the deputy should be.. maybe a more equal battle, 2 on 2?" Daez purr was filled with amusement and his eyes flickered with excitement.

Leigh sniffed the air and once again looked up to the star.

Daez dipped his head, "I would love to." He purred.

WILL NOW BE ADOPTING OUT THESE CATS !!

Thank for the first approval, heres a few more(: ~

~second ever charrie:

Name: Leigh
Clan: Loner
Rank: None so far
Apearance: A dappled grey she-cat with pale blue eyes, a white belly/chest/4 paws & nose.
Personality: very shy towards cats she doesnt know unless they try to harm her or her loved ones.
History: Left outside the entrance to a clan but was rejected as a kit.

~third ever charrie: not for adoption!

Name: Daez
Clan: Loner
Rank: None so far
Apearance: A dark gray almost black tom with a white nose and grey almost navy blue eyes.
Personality: Couragous, loves to fight but does not ever fight to kill.
History: No known history...

~fourth ever charrie:

Name: Sunlight that Peaks Above the Horizon {Sunlight}
Tribe: Tribe of Blood-red Moon
Rank: Prey-Hunter {..soon a queen..}
Appearance: Pale orange delicate-looking she-cat with dark orange patches here and their. Has a white belly, white front paws, white chest, and a white tipped nose. Her eyes are a pale shade of blue.
Personality: Shy and quietly spoken.
History: Born and raised in Tribe.

~fifth ever charrie:

Name: Darkness that Rages Within {Darkness}
Tribe: Tribe of Blood-red Moon
Rank: Prey Hunter
Appearance: A very dark silvery-gray with a darker gray ear and two front dark gray paws and tail tip.
Personality: An easily irritated tom whose quick to unsheathe claws.
History: Born and raised in Tribe.

Daez cocked his head to the side a bit, thinking over the thought, "I could be on your team..." he paused, "but if i do help does that mean i have to go easy on them?" he purred micheviously, friendly humor playing in his eyes dark depthless eyes.

"Will do." he nodded with barely concealed excitement. He turned his lithe body to his opponents. He was determined to at least fight them fairly, but he would by no means go easy. His body was itching for a fight.

OoC; Can i play one of your kits?((:

BiC; The wind blew softly, bringing with it the scent of fresh grass and sunshine.

Leigh stared up at the star and upon hearing other cats moaning and groaning about what the star meant she thought back to the day when she first saw the star. Her brother Mik had just been killing by foxes... He had been killed trying to save her. She was the why she left him. Why he had to go through that pain. If only she had been as.. as.. bloodthirsty as she is now. She remembered all to clearly his pale brown fur streaked with crimson blood. she remembered how gone his green eyes had been before she had closed his lids. After she had given him a proper burial and had sat by his body, sitting vigil for him. She had looked to the sky for guidance and she saw the star... What had it meant? That he was now watching over her? These memories brought a lump to her throat and she quickly retreated to the inky shadows that was the forest she loved.

OoC; Sorry, i dont meant to intrude, but i decided to check out the clan i might join and i happened onto this scene and i was wondering if i could play one of your kits. That assuming you two plan on having some..
-.o {<-winking face.. epic fail.}

BiC; The wind softly, carrying with it the appetizing aroma of fresh-kill along with the ever present smell of the forest around them.

Daez head shot towards the noise. He blinked at Thornstar as if to say, you wanna go? or shall i?