Posts by Laughing Wolf

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    Vondila entered camp, mouth filled with a abundance of herbs. She had spent the entire night scattering for the flora she carried with her, proving her search to be rather fruitful. She padded across camp and to her den, her blue eyes catching sight of the alpha, Akaitsuki as she walked. Seeing him, she ducked her head down in embarrassment nd quickened her pace to her den. Arriving there, she hurriedly walked in and began organizing the herbs she had collected.

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    Name;; Avdima
    Blood name;; Hirdily
    Blue blood, Green blood or Bastard blood;; Green blood
    Name Meaning;; Aramaic name meaning "destruction, loss."
    Past Name;; (If applicable)
    Future Name;; (If applicable)
    Sex;; Molly (female)
    Gender Identity;; Molly
    Sexuality;; Demisexual
    Age;; Tweleve months
    Allegiance;; the bala nation
    Rank;; Medic
    Desired Rank;; Cleric




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    Breed/Species;; Blue russian
    Fur colour;; Grey
    Fur pattern;; Plain
    Eye colour;; Green
    Fur Length;; Long
    Leg Length;; Stuppy
    Ear Size;; Big




    Voice;;
    Scent;; Fall leaves
    Mutations;; N/A
    Disabilities;; N/A
    Body Modification;; A scar running down one side




    Short physical description;; Short and small with broad legs (for a female) and well distributed muscle so she is not stocky. Her paws and muzzle are small, unlike her ears, which are rather large. She was built more for endurance than strength. Her tail is long and full and helps her maneuver very well when on the move.




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    Personality type;; Advocate
    Quirks/Habits;; Generally submits to the ideas and suggestions of others without thinking of her own needs.
    Mental disorders;; N/A




    Fears;; Being forgotten or replaced
    Dreams;; To be on par with a or the blue bloods one day




    Short list of personality traits;; + Inspiring and Convincing
    + Extremely Private
    + Creative
    + Sensitive
    + Can Burn Out Easily




    Short personality;; (At least 4 sentences) Quietly forceful, original, and sensitive. Avdima tends to stick to things until she is done. She's extremely intuitive regading others, and concerned for their feelings. She has a well-developed value system which she strictly adhere to. She's well-respected for her perserverence in doing the right thing. She usually to be individualistic, rather than leading or following.




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    Parents;; Fern (mother), Harp (father)
    Brothers;; Open
    Sisters;; Open
    Other relations;; Open




    Crush;; Will develop
    Mate;; None
    Kits;; Unsure




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    display name;; Laughing Wolf
    muse level;; 7/10
    activity level;; 7/10
    suggestions;; Hmm...
    rp sample;; (hp only) The sound became shriller and more intense as it came closer and closer, and without warning it came to a stop. She didn’t dare to move, she daren't even breathe. She was entirely frozen to the spot. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Deep heavy breathes sound nearby. The hairs on her back stood up to gain attention, as a militia of chills marched down her spine. “Is there someone there or is it just my imagination?” She thought to herself. The pounding in her chest grew louder and louder, surely if there was someone there, they could hear this cacophonous thrumming rhythm. The sound was intolerable, her breathes got deeper and deeper by the second. She could only wish and hope that they’ll faithfully go away.
    other;; Loyalty & blood makes a legacy




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    Von gently placed the marigold beside the flowering plant, yarrow. Finishing organizing, she scanned her eyes for her apprentice, Kasai. She spotted the she-wolf talking to the beta male, Leonidas. She sighed and a fealty chuckled. "She's hopeless..."

    Von walked out of the den with a smile plastered against her face. She checked her surroundings to see if anyone was available to mingle. As her blue eyes looked around, she remarked Akaitsuki with his mate. Her ears and tail dipped down and she bit her lip. All of a sudden, she didn't feel so good.

    Tearing her eyes from the sight of the alphas, She looked to the fighter, Bloodmaw. He wasn't exactly her favorite wolf. She found him to be troublesome with his aggressive and prideful nature, but she couldn't turn down a friendly face. She masked a smile, "I'm a bit tried. But that's to be expected with a duty such as mine." She paused, "You though?"

    "Ah, I see. Is something troubling you?" Von gazed at the dark brute, her deep blue glistening with concern. As shaman it was her duty to see if everyone within the pack was healthy and happy. Bloodmaw didn't seem all to cheerful.

    [size=16pt]RULES[/size]
    1. All FeralFront rules apply.
    2. I'll allow swears, but only if star you out the vowels!
    3. Please, be active. One weeks is as long as I will wait for someone, and if they don't give a reason for their absence before hand then I will assume the worst. This especially applies to those with a high rank, as I will open your position up.
    4. This is a semi-advanced, so 4+ sentences or more please.
    5. Though I highly encourage IC drama, I will not allow any OOC drama. In fact, I don't want any speaking in OOC unless emergency, question, or recap.
    6. Try to roughly keep the genders even.
    7. No killing another character without their permission.
    8. If your mating, birthing, etcetera, please don't make it too detailed. Being intimate is fine, but this is still a Feralfront thread.
    9. Be realistic! Don't make your cat absolutely perfect. Everyone has their flaws. What's yours?
    10. Don't start any plots without me knowing. That's why we have the plot thread or through PM.
    11. Don't make your character get all the attention in every single post.
    12. Please, no mate begging, though you can ask. But if they say no, find someone else.
    13. You cannot be your own mate, lover and or crush.
    14. Please use the form provided below.
    15. If I see you breaking these rules in any of your RP posts or any other posts here, I will delete it. Please don't say anything about that, either.
    16. As the owner of this thread, I have the right to deny your form. If I feel like you aren't fit for this thread, don't say anything.
    17. I may perhaps add more, so do keep an eye open, hmm?
    18. Put your favorite animal in other.
    22. And most importantly, have fun!


    [size=16pt]TERRITORY[/size]


    The territory lays around an area named Brenchmark Valley.


    Camp is in an abandoned quarry, described as a stone hollow enclosed by tall cliffs.


    Each den is different and represent their significant rank in there own way. The picture below is merely an exmaple.


    The lowland of the valley's the main hunting grounds for the Clan. It is filled to the brim with prey including mice, fish, birds, rabbits and more. The forest's so lush that many outsiders are normally found hunting here.


    The spring's where cats go to catch fish or simply instead to bathe and relax after a hard days work.


    The Whispering Cave's a small, dark cave filled with moss, near the source of the spring. In the middle, there is a small pool of water. It is used by the cats to share dreams with the StarClan.


    Big Oak's the location of gatherings for rival Clans. They're held every full moon and it is forbid to fight during such a meeting.


    [size=16pt]RANKS[/size]


    5 Toms | 4 She-cats


    Leader (0/1);
    - The leader's the almighty ruler of the Clan. All his decisions are final and is completely responsible for the Clan. His word is law and he should be treated with the utmost respect. This is the highest rank a cat can hold.
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    Concubines (2/6);
    - They're the mates of the leader. They bear his kits and provide him comfort. Though concubines have only limited rights, this is the highest rank a she-cat can hold. They're treated less harshly compared to other she-cats and aside from the leader, it's considered a tremendous crime for a tom to insult or strike a concubine.


    Fawnstrike - Teenwolfie (high school!)
    Snowlily - ThatCrazyLyv


    Heir apparent (0/1);
    - The leader's successor, always male. He's oftenly the the kit of the leader and one of his mates, although that is not always the case. They are normally founded by the leader's side, due to the fact that they are learning everything to be future ruler.
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    Heir(s) (-);
    - They're the sons of the leader and his concubines. If the heir apparent dies, one of them will take their place.
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    Deputy (1/1);
    - He's the leaders second in command. He acts for the ruler in his absence. In case that the leader dies without any male heirs, the deputy will take their place as leader.


    Tigerflame - S p r i n g s t e p


    Medicine cats (2/2);
    - They're the lead medics of the Clan. They heal, gather herbs, bury the dead etc. They also speak to StarClan, who they've a strong bond with. Unlike any other high position and given to their nuturing nature, she-cats are allowed this rank. Though she-cats are kept under watchful eyes. And unlike males, females aren't permitted kits or a mate.
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    Wrenflight - Laughing Wolf
    Palemoon - Teenwolfie (high school!)


    Medicine cat apprentices (0/2);
    - Are the helpers of the medicine cats. They gain experience from working and watching the experienced healers while they work, and usually run errands and do as they are asked. They help greatly with burying and disposing of the deceased, gathering herbs and berries etc.
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    Warriors (2/Unlimited);
    - Are the main body of the Clan. They are simple soldiers, not yet in any higher rank. They are in good condition without sign of weakness or injury and they are ready to fight and defend their Clan.


    Redpelt - Laughing Wolf
    Emberflame - ThatCrazyLyv


    Apprentices (0/Unlimited);
    - Are young cats, about the age of six - tweleve moons who're under training to becoming a warrior. They don't show sign of weakness or injury and are proving to become promising and loyal Clan members.
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    Queens (0/Unlimited);
    - Are the she-cats of the Clan that have or are expecting kits. They usually treated less harshly than regular Clan members and rarely stray from the cavern.
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    Kits (0/Temporary);
    - Are the young of the Clan. They aren't yet of age to move up ranks and are still cared for by their mother. They do not partake in any events or ceremonies and are not permitted to leave their den alone.
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    Elders (0/Unlimited);
    The old, or wounded cats that cannot be any other rank. They're highly respected and often give advice, and tell stories to small kits.
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    Salves (2/13);
    - Usually, she-cats. These are cats that are unable to be in any other rank of the pack, due to them either being new comers, unmanageable or if they are being punished or demoted. These cats are typically used as instruments to practice fighting on and though weak, serve a great purpose to the Clan. They are the lowest possible ranking and must obey even the wills of a newborn kit.


    Dovecry - paѕтel ♡
    Halfface - Teenwolfie (high school!)


    Prisoners (0/8)
    - Are those who the Clan tortures with claws and teeth. They are normally outsiders whom the leader has rejected. Prisoners are prone to becoming slaves.
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    Loners (0/5);
    - Loners are cats living on their own who do not belong in any Clan, are not looked after by two-legs, and are passive to the Clan.
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    Rogues (1/5);
    - Is the term used to describe the hostile and usually aggressive stray cats who do not belong to a Clan. They're the near opposite of loners


    Path - S p r i n g s t e p


    [size=16pt]RELATIONSHIPS


    [size=16pt]FORM[/size]



    [size=16pt]MY FORMS[/size]


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    Wrenflight


    ❝My mind is a tool that I always use. That way it isn't easily abused.❞


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    [size=16pt]THE BASICS[/size]


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    Nickname(s);; Three legs


    Gender;; Female


    Age;; Twenty-eight moons


    Date of Birth;; Leaf-fall


    Sexuality;; Bisexual


    Breed;; Tabby cat


    Alliance;; N/A


    Rank;; Medicine cat[/fancypost]


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    Height;; 10 Inches (25cm)


    Weight;; 11 Pounds (4kg)


    Fur Color;; Dark brown


    Eye Color;; Lime green


    Body Modifications;; Three legged and a long scar stretching over her shoulder.[/fancypost]



    [size=16pt]DIGGING DEEPER[/size]


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    Written Description;; A small, lithe, three-legged, dark brown tabby she-cat with lime green eyes, glossy fur, long, curved claws, and a long scar on her shoulder.


    Personality;; Astute, blunt, puzzling, are few of the words one would use when describing Wrenflight. Wrenflight has an incredibly sharp mind and shappy tongue, which she isn't afraid to use. Lacking physical prowess, she makes up for it with her rare intellect. Though she doesn't look like it, Wrenflight's capable of unspeakable cruelty, oftentimes lacking compassion. She also isn't one to gamble and will weigh every decision with countless others before coming to a final conclusion. She’s not one that likes to take chances and will be the first one to “cut the strings.” She finds small pleasures in playful mocking and toying with other's emotions, but will only go as far as she thinks she can get away with. For all her cons, the medicine cat would seem rather unpleasent. But truth be told, she's very charming due to her courteousness and polite façade. However, she uses this charm of hers in ways of deceit to get what she wants. Due to the rest of her detestable and manipulative personality, she struggles with making any genuine or lasting relationships. Though not bad she isn't entirely good either, Wrenflight won't necessaryily commit to something unless there is something in it for her. She's much of a grey character.


    History;; Born to the tryanny of the Leader, Loststar and one of his many concubines, Primrose. At birth, Wrenflight was expected to be the heir that her father had longed for for so long. But because of her gender and condition, she was neglected and left to be raised by her mother, just like the others. But horrored from all the horrible experiences Primrose had endured, she abandoned her kit and drown herself.


    Being all alone, Wrenflight was taken in by the Clans medicine cat, Speckledwing. An old and grumpy, yet wise she-cat. Wrenflight remained at Speckledwings side until her timely death. In her memory, the brown tabby became a medicine cat, following in her adopted mothers pawprints.


    Kin;; Birth family: Loststar (father), Primrose (mother) and many half-siblings


    Adoptive Family: Speckledwing (mother)


    Likes;; Leaf-fall, cold nights, strolling through the territory, teasing and mockery


    Dislikes;; Limitations, disturbing her peace and quiet, brightness, kits


    Talents;; Smooth-talking and good at remembering details


    Strengths;; Intellect, negotiation skills and healing abilites


    Weakness;; Physical strength, highly skeptic and overall nature[/fancypost]


    [size=16pt]LOVE LIFE[/size]


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    Turn ons;; Dominant, cheap thrills, rough


    Turn offs;; Submissive, romance, courting


    Crush;; May develop


    Lover(s);; Open


    Mate;; Forbidden[/fancypost]



    [size=16pt]ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER[/size]


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    Username;; Laughing Wolf


    Screen-Name;; Look above


    Activity Level;; Depends


    Muse Level;; Varies


    Other;; Read the rules![/fancypost]


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    Redpelt


    ❝Play with fire, you get burned."


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    [size=16pt]THE BASICS[/size]


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    Nickname(s);; Bloodpelt


    Gender;; Male


    Age;; Twenty-five moons


    Date of Birth;; Greenleaf


    Sexuality;; Heterosexual


    Breed;; American shorthair


    Alliance;; TomClan


    Rank;; Warrior[/fancypost]


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    Height;; 12 Inches (30cm)


    Weight;; 13 Pounds (6kg)


    Fur Color;; Ginger


    Eye Color;; Pale green


    Body Modifications;; answer[/fancypost]



    [font=georgia][size=16pt]DIGGING DEEPER[/size]


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    Written Description;; A large, lean short-furred, ginger tabby tom with a flame-colored, sleek, thick pelt, a pale orange belly, and a long tail. He has bright, pale-green eyes, and large ears.


    Personality;; Redpelt's primarily depicted as a bloodthirsty individual who relishes the chaos of warfare, harbouring a morbid fascination with hearing the screams and cries of agony emitted by her foes. Which is true, but there's much more to than bloodlust. A completely different side to Redpelt's personality is one that starkly acts as a foil to the sadistic demeanour that he adopts on the battlefield. Away from the battlefield, he adopts a more fatherly demeanour as he dotingly cares for his allies to provide them comfort from the chaos of warfare.


    History;; Born to a highly respected warrior, Ealgefoot. Having inherited his father's relentless aggression and wild antics, Redpelt quickly overpowered his siblings, all too eager to dominate them. This pleased his father very much, who's love only measured how powerful a cat was. His mother, Russetpelt, however, feared the kit she had spawned was dangerously strong and hostile. She attempted to calm her cat by paying him extra care, but her efforts were futile. Redpelt was his father’s child. Russetpelt eventually gave up on the kit, leaving him to her mate’s questionable parenting.


    With Ealgefoot as his commander Redpelt grew up a confident and cunning individual. He trained him as if he were a member of the militia, to observe and act on instinct. The lessons with Ealgefoot were violent, exposing Redpelt to fragility of life at such a young age. He recognized his father's bloodlust, and could feel his own strength running through his veins. He too yearned to killed, and Ealgefoot taught him everything he needed to know. To kill.


    Kin;; Russetpelt (mother), Ealgefoot (father)


    Likes;; Taking the lead, physical challenges, indiviual sports, being admired and bright colors


    Dislikes;; Being ignored, facing difficult reality, inactivity, delays and sitting still


    Talents;; Killing


    Strengths;; Physical strength, has a big heart, optimist


    Weakness;; Not the brightest, tempermental, easily manipulated[/fancypost]


    [font=georgia][size=16pt]LOVE LIFE[/size]


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    Turn ons;; Submissive, devote, romantic


    Turn offs;; Jealous, clingy, too ambitious


    Crush;; Will develop


    Lover(s);; [color=peachpuff]None


    Mate;; [color=peachpuff]Open[/fancypost]



    [font=georgia][size=16pt][color=black]ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER

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    Username;; [color=peachpuff]answer


    Screen-Name;; [color=peachpuff]answer


    Activity Level;; [color=peachpuff]answer


    Muse Level;; [color=peachpuff]answer


    Other;; [color=peachpuff]answer[/fancypost]


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    [font=georgia][size=16pt]Others[/size]


    [font=georgia][size=8]Current Plot:


    Sign-Up Thread: You're here.
    Role-Play Thread: Coming soon
    Chat & Plotting Thread: Coming soon
    Adoption Thread: Will not be created unless need be.[/size]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]I took a little journey to the unknown
    And I come back changed, I can feel it in my bones[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][glow=black,2,300][color=white][font=georgia][size=26pt]Soli[hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]I f*cked with the forces that our eyes can't see
    Now the darkness got a hold on me
    Holy darkness got a hold on me[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:200px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]NAME
    Soli




    NICKNAME(S)
    Dweller, That White Wolf




    GENDER
    Fea




    PELT COLOR
    Is an albino wolf with pure white fur




    EYE COLOR
    Bright pink




    RANK
    Loner; currently, Omega; eventually




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:200px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]DEFINING TRAITS
    Her white coat




    PERSONA
    + Charming
    + Cunning
    + Intelligent
    + Astute
    + Diplomatic
    - Self sufficient
    - Devious
    - Manipulative
    - Sarcastic
    - Faithless




    HISTORY
    When it comes down to it, nothing much is known regarding Soli's backstory. She may tell you her history, though not without prying it out of her first. But soon enough, you'll learn from another wolf she'd told them her past, however, it's a completely different story from the one she told you. As a result, many started to make up stories concerning Soli, the most recongizable being the story of The Dweller. Though the fact still stands. Who is this she-wolf? And where did she come from? Well, maybe you'll get your answer when you see the grey wolf yourself, lurking wanderlessly in your territory.




    THEME SONGS
    Meet me in the Woods by Lord Huron







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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:200px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]SEXUALITY
    Pansexual, panromantic




    LOVE INTEREST
    Will develop an interest for Felgar







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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:200px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]YOUR NICKNAME(S)
    Wolf; Wolfie




    MUSE LEVEL
    7/10 (depends)




    ACTIVITY LEVEL
    8/10 (depends)




    OTHER
    Nah







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