You could capture Mist. I need muse too so that would be good. XD Also, injuries are fine.
Posts by -Shatteredpaw-
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//track, may join
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Mist smirked a bit upon hearing Shortpup. Well, that was an... interesting way to put it. The snow leopard padded over, tail flicking. "The name's Mist." She said, not bothering to use her full name.
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Mist padded over, glancing at the basket. She first examined the note. How nice! A smile crept onto the snow leopard's maw. She began to search through the basket, unsure of what to take. So many things...
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Someone was missing. A snow leopard. Mist was her name. She couldn't be seen anywhere. The only trace of her scent was faint, and seemed intermingled with another. If someone were to pay close attention to the scents then they would realize that the other scent belonged to an exiler....
//I literally no muse right now *facepaw*
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Made the disappearance thread!
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Friends? :)
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Can you make it?
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Mist saw the group gathering. Truth or Dare? What a silly game. That was for kits, she told herself. But she was only six moons old, so maybe? As much as Mist didn't want to admit it, she loved Truth or Dare. Letting out a sigh, the snow leopard decided to join in, sitting down with a huff. "I'll join," she muttered, her voice barely audible. She didn't want anyone to think she liked Truth or Dare.
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Mist padded over, a look of confusion and amusement on her face. Hugs? No, she definitely didn't want hugs. She considered doing it just for the look on the canine's face, but decided against it, seeing as there were already plenty of creatures who wanted hugs from the stranger. "No thanks," she purred with a slight smirk.
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Mist padded over, sitting down at the border with Kenzo. Seeing as the standard name and business had already been asked, she remained silent, vibrant optics focused on the newcomer.
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Mist padded over. "The name's Mist on the Rolling River, but you can call me Mist," The snow leopard said muselesssly, a small smile on her maw.
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friends with Mist?
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//And I'm back for my, er, tenth quest? I've lost track, XD Anyway, I'll be roleplaying as my snow leopard Mist this time.
Mist padded into the sacred forge, tail flicking impatiently. "I've come for a quest!" she called.
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Sure! Can you make the thread?
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Ranks:
Chieftain/Chieftess-Leader, Sabertooth tiger skull
Warchief-Deputy, Ram skull
Healer-Med. Cat, Bird Skull
Bonekeepers-Finds & refines skulls & bones, Any skull
Warrior-Warrior, no skull
Trainees-Apprentices, no skull
Children-Kits, no skullMembers:
Shatteredstar-Chieftess
Akuryo-Warchief
Tidepaw-HealerTraditions:
TOO LAZY TO LISTReligon:
TOO LAZY TO LIST -
Mist liked exploring. And so she had went exploring. She had meant no harm, just didn't quite know where the border of the Tribe's territory was. She had unknowingly wandered into DarkClan territory, and even if she did know she likely wouldn't care. But DarkClan territory was a dangerous place to be, especially for someone so young.
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//Sorry it took me so long to get to the thread, I lost my tablet which is what I use for Feral Front since my computer won't work for it.
Mist smiled. Cooking was something she had never done before, never thought of doing. But here she was with Silentsong and plenty of coming supplies for the two of them. Knowing how to cook would be a good skill to have, and trying it out would be pretty fun!