Posts by rangestart

hey don't worry!
the star consul did there thing and what not but seriously - don't swet it!

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Summerfantasy is currently 3 months old and referred to as Summercub. Summerfantasy is a male and carry's the last name Forrester. He is the son of Reno. His mother is a npc. he is currently a lion cub which is also his birth body. He is currently straight and will be remaining in Darkclan his entire life. He is currently very sweet, kind, curious, adventurous, jokey, loving, and sophisticated. Here are a few things he is open to and not. The boxes with checks mean yes, the ones with ex's means no. The plain box means it can be either or, just as me.

☑ threads
☑ future mates
☑ one sided crushes
☑ two sided crushes
☑ friends
☑ enemies
☑ minor to moderate plots

☐ anything else

☒ capture
☒ killing
☒ major injury
☒ girlfriends/boyfriends
☒ litters of any kind
☒ moving clans

half I believe
sure, who makes?

if you could that would be wonderful for me c:

X•East•X wrote:

Maybe friends with East? She could be like an older sister figure :3

sure, that would eb cool c:

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Upon noticing his sister, Summercub made his way over with a small smile. "Hello! Whatcha doing?"

may apply...

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia...

Funny how after death one could suddenly understand their wrongs and return to normal. Funny how you had to loose everything first. not one bit of debris could be left in order to understand your wrongs and miss your rights. She screwed up. Sandstone... She had loved him - and he had loved her yet she had killed herself in a fit of pure rage. Ashton... Honestly one of her closest friends without actually showing it. She had shown him the worst of her ages... He would never know her truly. Saffronpaw... She never got to say 'you did good kid' no not once. She let her down. Her kids? All of them she must have hurt beyond control. Shatterproof... Oh god.... Just his name brought pain to the spirit that floated in the same place it had when her body passed. She had let him down so greatly it wasn't even possible. How could she have done that? How could she have hurt everyone so badly... How was she such a monster?

I'd start all over and try one more time...

But there she was. And for a moment - her figure morphed into a cat like form - and she became more visible through the sky. But this time - she was in the sky, floating with the stars but fifty times bigger in outline than she had been in real life. And when she spoke... Her words came out. She was strong, but only for moments. "Everyone... It's Misymorning... I am sorry..."

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Upon seeing Ashton, the ghost let her line-like features carve into a faint (but there) smile. [b]"Thank you, Ashton. Do you know where they may be? I'm getting weeker by the second..."

threads with little ghost gal?

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A dark figure immerged from the shadows of what seemed like a forest. It was a male at first glance (noticeable by his giant figure). He wore a coat of pure black and had two sour green eyes that seemed to gaze right into the souls of the two already gathered. The figure sat next to a smaller figure - a female by it's looks. Her coat was of a thin grey and white. She had a pair of blue eyes which seemed to go without a pupil. And if one were there - it was very small. If you were to see her face you would see she was blind, easily. In just a matter of seconds. And beside the small grey and white figure there was another. This one was the smallest a kit. But no gender could be identified of the kitten. The kitten carried a coat brown tabby fur and two pale orange eyes. Needless to say - for moments the three remained silent, until the black figure began to speak.

[b][i]"What is it you wish to talk about Starreality? Did I attend a meeting to sit in nothing more than silence?" said the black male - very agitated by first glance. The next voice that spoke was softer than the rough voice of the black figure, and much sweeter. it was laced with a kindness that few would ever honestly feel. "Shush Winston. I was about to speak, actually. We are hear to discuss Mistystar-" but then the smaller voice chirped in, "Mistymorning." the voice said before fading back into silence and letting the female continue to speak, "Yes Mistymorning. Young Cinnamonkit was telling me she deserved a second chance. He admits to taking over her body and after a bit convening her soul to commit suicide.". A silence was passed before Winston spoke once more, "She may have another chance. But Cinnamonkit must pay the price for the murder of a leader. He shall be sent to the dark forest now to stay for good. In the mean time I will grant this Mistymorning another chance." and with that - the two set off.

There was a shudder in the lifeless body of Mistymorning - once Mistystar. Except - her body that had ocne been a beautiful calico was now pure black with a set of very ugly (at least to her) green eyes. She looked younger in ways - but she looked as if she had climbed from a fire. But she continued to shudder beneath the earth until a gasp could be heard by the worms of her. Her eyes flew open and I nan instant - she began to dig her way out for air. And what she saw next was unexpected. The old camp. She was right next to Shatterproof. And in an instant somewhere between her heart racing and her catching her breath, she remembered she was dead. or at least she was suppose to be. And now she was back... She was back for a final time she assumed. To say she missed the stars (being one) would be down-putting it. But she had also missed her clan as a star. And now she had the chance to make it up to them.

So she began her journey back home. Paw by paw she came to the border of the clan she had re-named The Diverging. A clan where she had beautiful children and the love of her life. And she - former leader of this place - waited because she had done such wrong. She didn't deserve back - really. But she hoped - she really did - she could go back home.

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Saffronpaw... Saffy... What was she to say to her former heir? What was she to say to her friend? What was she to say to the beautiful girl who Monroe had left to her? What could be said really? [b][i]"Saffronpaw... It's me... Mistymorning Infinity. I'm so sorry... I am so so sorry! Please forgive me!" she told the female through a telepathic message before attempting to hug her.

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Nodding a thanks to Saffronpaw - the female then directed her attention to her son. her beautiful son whom she had left! Oh dear... Attempting to kneel down by her son and offer him a paw to the shoulder, she began to speak, [b]"I'm sorry Milkykit. From now on I promise i'm going to be the best mum ever. It's me - mommy."

//p.s. happy mothers day guys!

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Upon hearing the words 'mom' the female teared up a bit but continued to lace her son with love she should have showed him when he was born. Depression did horrible things - she now understood that. [b]"I'm so sorry Milky... I really really am... I'll never leave you again I promise. I'll never ever even think of leaving you."

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[b]"I'll participate - but my roleplayer is slightly confused." Misty told the crowd.

hii

*is tackled* I missed all you guys so muchD::
I think I forgot to tell you all but I broke two fingers that's why I was inactive. I just now got to where I can bear down on them. ALLLSOOO
I NEED THREADS

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Dallypaw was excited for once in his life (or actually for a countless time) he was finally going to join a clan! A clan with real animals and real family's and real experiences and real battles and real meetings and better yet - real love. Oh boy this would be interesting! The dog could barely contain himself between his rapidly wagging tail and smile lace upon his sparkling face.

"Uhm - uhm... Oh yea! Dallypaw - hear to join!"

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I'd like a thread with all of you!!
who makes ?

okay thank you c: