Posts by purpletardis20

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    Fire Blaze yelped and crouched down into a defensive stance, her eyes wide, her ears pinned against her head, ad her tail between her legs. "I'm sorry .. I'm Fire Blaze!" She said quietly, almost too scared to speak.

    Name: Sharpclaw
    Gender: She-cat
    Moons: 18
    Mate/crush: deceased
    Clan: thunderclan
    Personality: gentle, wise, funny, clumsy.
    Looks: profile avatar (kit is Mudkit, tom, 3 moons, calm, shy, friendly)
    Likes: being with her kit, being with her clan, helping others.
    Dislikes: being alone, other clans, two legs, dogs, badgers, foxes, crowfood, kitty pets.

    My name is Meghan Chase. After a Long journey, I am now the Iron Queen. I have my knight and my lover, the exiled Prince Ash, by my side. By a spell I created, he is able to stay as a winter fey, and still survive living amongst Iron for eternity.


    OOC: I made a few alterations obviously to the story and such, this is before Meghan is pregnant and also before her and Ash's marriage. She created some kind of spell so Ash could stay fey, it worked because of their bond of love.


    IC: I woke up and turned over, noticing my handsome prince was not beside me. "Oh well, hes probably training again." I murmured, yawning big as I stretched. I got up and went downstairs to the huge dining room, where a delicious breakfast awaited me.

    "I'm not intruding in your territory, am I?" Mooneyes said, still crouched down. "I'm sorry, my pack has abandoned me, and I've been wandering around looking for another one for almost 7 moons now.." She said, shutting her eyes for a second as she remembered the day she had been shunned from her pack, her friends and family driving her away with bites and sharp growls as her mother and father and brother watched her go, not doing anything to prevent her from leaving.

    "I see." Mooneyes said, straightening up a bit. "So, um, would you like to hunt with me or something?" She asked nervously. "I'm finding it a bit hard to hunt on my own, it was a lot easier when I had a pack.." She trailed off.

    OOC: So I don't know how many of you know The Last Dragon Chronicles, but I've been rereading the series lately, and decided I'd like to start a roleplay on them :) So I'll be playing Elizabeth Pennykettle, Zanna Martindale, and Alexa Martindale for the humans, and for the dragons I'll be playing Gretel, G'reth, Gwendolen, and Grace. But if you'd like to take over any of the roles, go ahead. Original Characters, (OC's,) are also welcome, so yeah just jump in with a description and a entrance if you'd like!


    IC: Alexa sat at the kitchen table in the Pennykettle's home, doodling on a piece of paper. "What do you think, Gretel? She held up the picture, which was a small clay dragon with a quiver of flowers at her back. "It looks just like you!" She announced happily. The small clay dragon who was represented in the picture sat in front of Alexa. "It's alright, for a child's drawing." Gretel huffed, crossing her arms. To a normal person, they would have seen a small blurry motion and the clay dragon's arms then re-posed to be crossed, and then just ignored it and went on with their day. But these dragons were special, they had a spark breathed into them as they were made, and they were alive. Gretel huffed again and flew upstairs in search of her mistress, Zanna. Alexa giggled and set back to coloring her small doodle. "Gretel sure is grumpy today!" She said aloud.

    Mooneyes caught up to her, panting. "I don't know, maybe they're camping? My old pack leader told me about that once. It means they come out to the forest in these big flappy things and make fire and try to survive like us. They always give up and leave after a few days though. Stupid humans." Mooneyes said, growling quietly at the thought of the humans.