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  • ʜɪᴛᴄʜʜɪᴋᴇʀs - ᴀ ɴᴏᴍᴀᴅɪᴄ ᴄʟᴀɴ - sɪɢɴ-ᴜᴘs - ᴏᴘᴇɴ

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    Here's my form! Right here in this hyperlink. Just click these here words. Just a warning, it's an advanced bio and there may be a few inconsistencies.
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  • Seedclan RP

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    When Flamesong saw Butch walk into the room, her breathing seemed to stop. Her world seemed to stop. She forced her fur to lie flat but her fear scent was slightly palpable. When he didn't look at her at all, she calmed down completely. He must've forgotten me! she thought hopefully. The thought made her unbelievably happy. He hardly even spared her a glance, it was liberating. Her fear scent went away completely and she visibly relaxed.
    She saw the way Cloudheart was reacting to Butch and held back her wince. Butch definitely didn't like when hostility was aimed towards him. Would he attack? Probably not, he's very outnumbered. And Wolverine could probably beat him in a second she thought as she cast a quick admiring glance over at the tom.
    She noticed Wolverine's glare then, and was slightly comforted that Wolverine could see past Butch's shiny cover to the rot underneath.
    Her ears perked in interest as Brighteyes addressed Butch.
    She would be brought into this either way so she figured she better say something now rather than later.
    "He's an old friend," the word stuck in her throat slightly, she hated Butch, he would never be her friend again, "of mine when I was several moons younger. I'm sure he didn't say because he didn't want to raise suspicions against me."
    She dipped her head apologetically to Brighteyes because she knew that the leader would be upset with her for not speaking up about it earlier when they had initially found Butch's scent.
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  • Seedclan RP

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    Flamesong stepped closer to Wolverine as he walked over, finding security in his large presence. She smiled shyly at him, thankful that he was offering to join the patrol. That definitely made her much more comfortable than walking around with just Butch and Brighteyes.
    She stiffened though, as she looked up and noticed Butch staring right at her. She knew that look. He hadn't changed at all. The fur along her spine rose as she met his gaze. She couldn't look away no matter how much she wanted to. She just couldn't move her head.
    A bit of fear scent was starting to come from her but she was trying as hard as possible to stifle it. She just hoped Brighteyes wouldn't notice.
    If she tried to stop him, Butch would hurt somebody. If he got his way, then he would be nice. So she figured it'd be better that she didn't say anything against him.
    She looked up suddenly at Cloudheart. What does she mean? thought the she-cat.
    "We have plenty of prey, it's everywhere. Water is the only thing we have to worry about," she said. her tone was utterly confused as she genuinely didn't know what the she-cat meant by them having a shortage of food. They fresh-kill pile in the kitchen still held some uneaten prey.
    Her ears flicked in apprehension as she realized that Butch wouldn't be happy that she was apposing him at all. He won't do anything she told herself, knowing that nobody would get hurt as long as everything went smoothly. Hopefully.
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  • ⚡️Tempestclan | The Storm's Echoes... | Semi-advanced | Sign-ups | Always Open!

    Slatefeather|Female|Warrior

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    Charcoalpelt|Male|Warrior

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    Coal|Female|Rogue(NPC)

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  • Closed!! {Old Tempestclan RP Thread}

    slatefeather.
    Warrior----------- Female---------- Single
    Slatefeather stretched as she gazed around camp. There were clanmates around but nobody in particular was catching her attention at the moment. She knew camp was currently full of drama but wasn't quite sure where to start snooping. She flicked her ears, dismissing her thought. She noticed Spiderfang make his way over to a group of nearby she-cats and inconspicuously wandered closer. This should be interesting enough to start off my day at least.
      
    charcoalpelt.
    Warrior----------- Male---------- Single
    Charcoalpelt's tail was flicking anxiously every few moments. He felt slow and useless thus far into the day and he wasn't sure where he could implement himself. He began pacing.



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  • (Need apprentices, elders, queens and kits!) || There is a Blaze in Your Heart | FireClan Signup ||

    || Coalpaw | Female | 10 moons ||

  • Closed!! {Old Tempestclan RP Thread}

    slatefeather.
    Warrior----------- Female---------- Single
    Slatefeather glanced around, already bored with her brief session of being nosy, and spotted Silvereagle near the freshkill pile. She figured she'd start up a conversation or something so she sauntered over to her clanmate and sat down. "Hey Silvereagle! What're you up to over here,"she asked absently. It was a lame conversation starter but it was one no less.
       
    charcoalpelt.
    Warrior----------- Male---------- Single
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  • || Unleash the fire within | FireClan Roleplay Thread ||

    Coalpaw.
    Apprentice----------- Female---------- No Crush
    Coalpaw grunted in displeasure as a ray of sun spread over her closed eyelids, the brightness seeping through to create a world of red. She didn't want to wake up but knew she had to. She stood, stretching each of her legs and then her back before padding away the apprentice's den. As she walked out, she spotted her leader and mentor Winterstar and flicked her tail as a greeting. She sat a bit of a ways off, figuring Winterstar would need time to organize patrols and do other leader stuff before they trained. Coalpaw stretched once more and then began the task of grooming her pelt which had become ruffled in the night.

  • Closed!! {Old Tempestclan RP Thread}

    slatefeather.
    Warrior----------- Female---------- Single
    Mousebrain! Slatefeather mentally berated herself as she realized how dim she must've just sounded. But whether he had noticed it or not, he didn't treat her like an idiot at least. So she found that encouraging at the least. Her ears perked up as he invited her to eat with him. How nice! She glanced at the fresh kill pile and then back at Silvereagle. "I'd love to join you," she meowed, "Let me just grab something." She grabbed a medium sized mouse and then turned back to her clanmate. "Where to Silver?" she inquired, briefly hooking the mouse in her claws in order to do so.
       
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  • || Unleash the fire within | FireClan Roleplay Thread ||

    Coalpaw.
    Apprentice----------- Female---------- No Crush
    Coalpaw looked at her mentor, straightening up. She thought for a second, not exactly sure what she wanted to do yet. With a shurg she meowed, "Maybe we could do some battle practice today, I csn see how long I can hold up my powers this time."

  • Closed!! {Old Tempestclan RP Thread}

    slatefeather.
    Warrior----------- Female---------- Single
    Slatefeather settled beside Silvereagle and began munching on her mouse. She wasn;t sure of any conversation to start, as he seemed pretty content with the quiet, so she settled with finishing her mouth before she attempted any form of striking up a conversation. Maybe he knows some gossip.She thought as she finished up her mouse and passed her tongue over her lips to collect any sloppy bits. "Things around camp have been pretty wild lately, how're you feeling about everything going on?" she inquired, feeling better knowing that this question at least sounded a bit more educated compared to her earlier conversation starter. I really have to work on my casual socialization skill.
       
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