Posts by Prairiefire.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]OOC. I bought a dinosaur from my old account so I guess... might as well bright back Aztecruin with it lmfao.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

This glade, the grass underneath his brutish reptilian claws... the beauty of his home was overwhelming. He couldn't even describe how much he missed it! The huge T-Rex was running, galloping along with watery emerald eyes and mouth gaspingfor breath. In joy. He was happy.

But he sorely missed his old cat form he was born with. He paused at the border, took a deep breath, and let out a loud roar. He didn't feel like talking! He smelled... her. She was here, too? He missed that dumb, wild, paty-going... sister. He missed Eskimokisses (of course that was his mate) but he didn't scent her and frowned. He wanted to show her his new body. But Riot would do.

So he waited. And if he had to let out another roar, he would.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Ahh! Well, look at this. Cats he's never seen before. He tiled his head slightly before settling down with a thud, curling his body around the group and laying on his side. "Hello! I am rejoining, I guess. I was once known as Aztecruin but just feel absolutely free to call me Az." he gave a crooked grin and dragged his tongue over his teeth.

"But my new name is Prairiefire. Nice to meet you all. This was my home once upon a time."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]He needed to get to known most of the civilians in Windclan. There had been so many new people while he was gone! And this overjoyed him in the fullest... he was glad. In his ocelot body, he tilted his head and yawned. This was a little bit more comfortable. In his dinosaur body he could cover great distances and hunt bigger and better prey — he still missed his old body, however.

"Uh, well! I'm Prairiefire. But you guys can call me Az." he explained warmly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]The dinosaur fell quiet for a few moments, but then he saw someone run up and blinked, leaning forward. "Yeah. Aztecruin, son of Oliverbranch, the ex-General of Windclan." when he heard the nickname Riot always used to call him, he brightened up a little bit and gave a big toothy grin, "Riot! It that you, you daughter of the devil? I missed you!" the T-Rex stood and bent forward to press his muzzle to her forehead gently.

OOC. Ahhh... Riot! I missed her ;w;

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]OOC. So did I! I had to bring him back... I'll probably change his name back to Aztecruin because I really like that name :'^) We should ask have a private thread /whispers.

Well she didn't seem to be angry. Actually he wasn't sure if she was, or if she was just playing it off. It was something he was used to, so the huge reptile just smiled even wider. He would've (if he was the old Aztecruin) yelled right back at her, but time to be dead and time to think changed things. He was just happy someone from the past missed him. He didn't have much else.

He looked over at Wingspan and dipped his large head respectfully. "Wingspan. I'm glad you're still around. Keeping Windclan in check, I hope?" he'd inquire before turning towards Foxpelt, "It's very nice to meet you! You might wanna get that power in check, haha." he's chuckle deeply before finally turning back to Riot whom was fuming and ranting at him in full swing.

"Calm down. I'm here now, alright? Jeez, I'm glad you missed me though!" upon mentioning how tall he was, he shook his head and simply went back to his ocelot body, but he was still a few inches taller than her. "Better now? Well, not really. But y'know." he'd give her a toothy grin and nudged her playfully.

"D'aww. You melted my heart there with that little speech, old friend. But listen here, I ain't leaving no more. Promise you that! You're probably my best friend, you dumb goofball, and I won't have it any other way! We should go hunting or something. You still like to burn things? Yeah, let's do that. You can even tackle me and yell at me more if it makes you feel better." the tom paused and wrapped his forearm around her neck and roughly brought her to his side.

"Too bad Essie isn't here anymore..." he trailed off and looked at his paws for a moment, but then looked back at Riot with a weak smile. "But it'll be you and me against the world again. We can wreck havoc on Windclan and make 'em all remember our name, how 'bout it, Riot-nerd?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]"Well, actually," the tom mewed awkwardly, scratching his chin with a claw. "Not really new here... I was born here actually! My real name is Aztecruin Hayate." he'd give a goofy grin and waved at everyone before gaping at Lilystar.

"Well look at you! Lilystar, huh! Well I'll be. Nice to see you made it there, pal." he dipped his head respectfully. He remembered when she was a just a bodyguard! Fond memories.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Well, he certainly didn't know the guy, but a death wasn't a happy thing. No sir.

The tiger padded over with sympathetic written all over his face, and looked over to the grieving Discord with soft eyes. 'Hey now," he grumbled, placing a shaky paw on her shoulder. He wasn't sure this was okay, but whatever. "Some people don't need saving. Sometimes... things happen and they die anyways. You can't save everyone, y'know." he explained. Man, this was coming out more stupid and awful than he thought.

So he shut up.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]i came to ruin ur life B)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]he is literally the worst guy. just kidding. okay so... here's aztecruin. he's really dumb. he hasn't gotten over his mate eskimokisses yet so no love plots (yet) but friendship and whatnot! i want friendship plots pls get them to me. he's based off eric foreman from that 70's show so he's also a big dweeb.

his best friend in the whole wide world is riot discordia and no one can take her place but i'm open for close friends n' stuff. he likes to be productive (i.e. hunt, patrol, etc). he's open for a apprentice! other random things.

ok go nuts you crazy kids.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Oh. Rhymepaw. His face straightened considerably, and he looked uncomfortable. He didn't have much to say to her. She was always serious, and always seemed to look down on him even if she didn't mean to. He rubbed his shoulder awkwardly. "Nice to see you too." that was all he had.

He looked at Discord and gave her a smile and dipped his head in respect. "Always nice to meet the deputy first-hand. Nice to meet you."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]"Hurry up, lazybones!" the tiger growled anxiously, nudging Riot forward into the forest. He ran forward a few steps, morphing back into his T-Rex form and leaving down a bit to get to her level. "You said you wanted to ride on my back. So climb on, you're riding first-class." the dinosaur joked, wagging his tail happily.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]weeps
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1993434.new#new

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Sure!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]"Anyone up for a spar? I really need to get back into the groove of things... I haven't sparred in a while!" the tom was in his tortoiseshell body and it was the closest to his old body as he could possibly get.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Aztecruin padded over with curious eyes. Was she joining? He thought before sitting a few feet away.

"Welcome," he saw Rhymepaw had most of whatever what was going on handled, so he stayed quiet for the most part. He didn't have much to say in her presence anyways.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]The tom gave the other a small wave before stretching. "Cool. Go easy on me now, I'm fragile." sounded like he was joking... but he was serious. This body was weak-ass.

He took a few steps back and crouched down, tail swishing behind him. "Your move," he mewed.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]As the other moved forward, he seemed to be heading towards him and he raised his paw... and then he disappeared. Aztecruin for all he was worth, had pretty slow reaction time. He was knocked backwards and rubbed his chest ruefully. "Ah! That hurt." he grumbled.

He slowly began to circle him, eyes narrowed. When he was in front of him, he lurched forward and aimed to headbutt him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]beep beep private threads with az?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Aztecruin had been binge eating lately. He didn't know why exactly. As an apprentice, he had a bog passion for food and it still showed. Most of the time he didn't even have to be hungry to eat — which was saying something. Aztecruin was still apprentice-aged, but he had his routine on hunting perfectly remembered to the point most of his hunting trips were successful.

He saw it as his job to keep the food flowing and make sure everyone ate. So with that, the tom was in his tiger body, one arm limply hung over a deer carcass which was half eaten. he was full now, and was dozing off.

He wasn't fat. Don't even think that! Okay, maybe just a little bit.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Still his tiger form (which he was growing increasingly fond of) the lithe tom ran over and wrapped both arms around Mascaratears and Riot, a goofy look on his face. "Guess who has two paws and ate an entire deer in one sitting? This guy!" he giggled, letting go of them both and flopping on his back, waving at everyone else.

"Hi! How's everyone doing?"