Posts by ?Arachnophobia?

The she-cat looked up in complete shock. Her eyes quickly scanning the cat, as she dropped the rabbit and backed away a bit, "Um... My name is, Bellclaw." She meowed shyly, dipping her head in respect for the apprentice. Maybe he wouldn't kill her if he knew that she was no harm, "I-I was only going to catch one rabbit then leave. However, I am very sorry for trespassing. You may take the rabbit if you like." Bellclaw meowed, flattening her ears on her head. Hoping that the tom wouldn't decide that he'd call older warriors and kill her off anyway.

Lol, its okay. You're not being rude at all. XD I kinda realized that after snooping around a few role plays.))

Bellclaw looked towards the leopardess. Her blue eyes growing wide with shock after the invitation to the clan. Taking a long pause to think about her answer, she let the fur lie flat on her back, "I accept your offer." She meowed loudly. Trying to appear confident, like these cats seemed to be. Hopefully, this new clan would accept her, unlike others she has met.

The she-cat shot a thankful glance at them both, "Food and water is good for now." The blue point meowed, looking down at the rabbit that lay in front of her paws, "However, a tour would be very nice. Since i'm new and all." Bellclaw purred happily, I think i'll be fine here. She thought to herself. Waiting for what the two would do next.

Bellclaw backed away from the albino. A bit freaked out honestly. Her ears sat perked upon her head, as she remained in a taken aback position, "Why... Hello, I am Bellclaw." The blue point meowed finally. Trying to break the silence that she had created.

Hey guys! Who mentors my charrie?

Yes, but who mentors her? I don't mind who it is. As long as they are active, somewhat literate , and don't mind actually training my character.

Okie, awesomness! Now, where is dat role play thread?

Name: Ravernight
"I am not a slave, and I shall not be treated as one!"
Age: "Well my dear... Is twenty-one is the age I am at right now."
Gender: "I am a she-cat, and i'm proud to be one."
Looks: [img width=510 height=322]http://www.mspca.org/assets/images/30604.jpg[/img]
Personality: "I am known to be rebellious against these wretched rules. For I will lead a clan of rouges one day, into the territory. Each of different gender, and they represent rights for toms or she-cats. I may also be a bit passive aggressive at times. Yet, there is no worry. I shall forgive whoever apologizes. For I am the one to lead them to the path of right, I am RIVERNIGHT!"
History: "Not much to say honestly. I was clan-born. Even though it wasn't my fault that I am the gender I am."
Rank: "I won't say it, because I won't do as they say. I am NOT a slave. That's one thing I can tell you."
Owner/Slave: "No one." (Just pick one for her)
Kin: unknown
Other:

Hewo))

"Maybe the birds sing songs about events that happened in their lives. However, they're just like us. No one understands what they mean."

-Cherrypaw

A small, friendly looking tortoiseshell she-cat, lay curled up in a nest. Soft purrs rumbled from her throat, as she thought about her parents, when they were alive. The small she-cat slowly opened her eyes, for the sun's light had interrupted her peaceful slumber. The first thing she had seen was the pink, milky, morning sky awaiting everycat to get up. Slowly standing to her paws, she let out a small yawn, before padding out of the apprentices' den. A pang of moist air hit her, almost instantly. The she-cat then looked around for any warriors that were awake, before padding to the fresh-kill pile. She picked a slightly fat mouse to bring her leader.

"Maybe a bird's song is about events that happened in their life. However, just like us, no one seems to understand them."

Cherrypaw quickly ran up to her leader, Wolfstar, right when she saw him. She dropped the piece of prey right in front of his paws, trying to be as respectful as possible, "Good morning, Wolfstar." She purred loudly. Doing all she could be an acceptable warrior, when she became one. Her ears flattened on her head when she heard her mentor, Raggedfur call her name, "Oh, coming!" She meowed loudly. Dashing in the direction of her mentor.

Cherrypaw looked over her shoulder at the leader, and nodded respectfully. She then turned her head towards her mentor, who seemed to be just as surprised as the leader looked. Since the she-cat was passive aggressive, she simply sat down next to her mentor. Allowing angry thoughts to flow through her mind, Whats so weird about being respectful to the leader? She spat in her mind. Trying not to glare at them both, no matter how much she felt like it.

Recap please? So sorry for my absents. I hate school... -_-

Err... Recap, please?

Sorry about my inactivity, again...))

The apprentice laid down in camp. Flattening out her tortoiseshell pelt with light, gentle licks. The small apprentice then looked at a tree. Confidence blazed in her eyes, for she didn't really know how to climb a tree all that well. She was also afraid of heights.
Finally, she stood to her paws, claws unsheathed, as she prepared herself. In her own mind, she thought that she could run up perfectly. So, she quickly darted for the tree. Forcing her sharp claws into it's brown bark. She actually began to scramble up it. When she got to the closet branch, she began to freak out a bit. The small she-cat quickly got up to it, then stared down at the ground, not wanting to move at all from the spot.

Cherrypaw hesitated for a moment, before stubbornly shaking her head, "I-I can do it..." She meowed loudly. so that her mentor may hear her. The light tortoiseshell she-cat took a few pawsteps forward, before her backside slipped from the branch. Holding onto the branch tightly with her two small paws, she began to panic, "Oh, for Starclan's sake... Help me!" She meowed to Raggedfur. Holding onto the branch as tight as she could.

Turning her head towards Skyshade, she shook her head, "No... Let Raggedfur." She meowed to the she-cat. She had almost lost her pawhold, but managed to stab her claws into the branch. She honestly trusted the tom more then she did any other cat. But it was only because she was used to his company.

Cherrypaw nodded, and did as she was told. Digging her claws deep into the tom's pelt. She wasn't trying to hurt him, she was simply scared. The small she-cat closed her eyes, for until she had gotten down from the tree. She then knew for certain that she wasn't going to do that again, until she knew what she was doing.

The small, yet tall tortoiseshell she-cat opened her eyes. Seeing the ground made her sigh in relief, before jumping off, "Could we go training? I'd like to know how to battle." She purred happily, knowing that she didn't get seriously injured, or die. Cherrypaw honestly wanted to all she could to know all of this stuff. Her ambition to become the best warrior in the forest was quite strong. However, she knew that she was too young to become one yet. But why not be the best apprentice?

Cherrypaw turned towards Skyshade, then gave her a friendly smile, "Oh, i'm fine." She purred loudly, "Thanks to my mentor, Raggedfur." She added before looking towards him. She then looked back at the she-cat, "The best warrior in the forest!" The tortoiseshell she-cat then sat down to lick her paws, that felt like thick water, due to holding onto the branch for a long period of time.

Cherrypaw smile before standing to her paws, "Well, lets go!" She meowed happily, before darting towards the camp entrance. (low muse)