Posts by ASHENSKIES.

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  • .WINDCLAN PLOTTING THREAD.

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    [justify]yes to bOTH
    i actually want to rp holy heck i can make threads gimme a sec :^)))))
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • Windclan shipping thread v.567636853894275

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    ax is so flexible
    it could be men's deodorant
    or
    it could be a weapon that chops up wood and kicks booty


    hELLO FRIEND WELCOME TO OUR FLEET :^))))
    sundayskies
    ashensunday


    peachskies
    ashenmoon


    i rlly like peachy's suffix it is pretty
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • IT'S BETTER THIS TIME :: private, bottlepaw

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    Man, Ashenpaw was so diddly dang darn excited. He was an apprentice now. That meant that he could leave camp-- legally! Finally, he could go hunt butterflies without breaking a law. His life was fantastic.


    The 6-month-old cat sat in a room that he had found, sprawled out on the ground. He rolled over on his back and exhaled. He loved being an apprentice. It was grrrrrrrreat. But, he didn't have a mentor just yet. That part kind of sucked. Oh, well! He could train himself! Yeah. He would definitely be the biggest, baddest warrior out there. Heck yeah.


    The boy made small, mrrrr sounds as he daydreamed about killing evil bugs and stomping down WindClan's enemies. He had big ambitions.[color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • RATTLE THIS TOWN :: private, chelsea

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    As Ashenpaw tumbled into a room, he froze. Wait, who was that? That gray cat right there? Why was he all broken up? The child was staring at someone who looked just like him, and frankly, he was sort of offended. He was unique, right? Ashenpaw hoped so!


    After fluffing up his fur and staring for ten more seconds, Ashenpaw realized that he was just staring at a shattered mirror. Oh. Welp. Hopefully nobody saw him do that. The honorguard clumsily tried to turn around as fast as he could, and fell in the process. He was smooth. And probably bruising on his chin.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • PLOT WITH ASHENPAW!

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    eeyyyYYY here is my musebaby!! he's an honorguard (shp) of windclan, and is six months old. he's pretty social and very very very outgoing, but doesn't know how to act around others? he has a hard time w/ picking up the air of situations and social cues. ashenpaw's pretty weird, pretty snarky, but he's nice! i'll hav e his bio up soon ;0


    he's open to interaction threads, friendships, frenemies, enemies, injury, rivals, crushes(!! any love plot would be fun i think ! as long as it isn't super long term maybe, idk yet), short-term love plot, and your character mentoring him!


    he's closed to capture, litters, and kill.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • PLOT WITH A BACKBOARD SHP

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    thread w/ ashenpaw?? he's super friendly and very outgoing, as well as loud, weird, and pretty much a dork tbh
    he's mostly just clumsy and weird :^)
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • Fun facts about your character!

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    ooh! i love these :0


    - ashenpaw was originally going to be named blueheron
    - ashenpaw is very happy, but he doesn't like himself. he has zero self confidence but put s that behind himself 24/7.
    - he has a couple of siblings, but doesn't know any of their names. or his parents' names. he doesn't really even know his family at all? i think
    - ashen really like bugs. really likes bugs. he likes to catch ( and maybe eat ) bugs.
    - ashenpaw is terrible at fighting and hunting. his future mentor will have a heck of a time lmao
    - he can't read at all. words confuse him and so do humans, and he's pretty scared of humans. humans are weird.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • PLOT WITH ASHENPAW!

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    yeah ok!! i like that idea ;3
    !! do u want to make or should i? i'm okay with anything,,,
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • WE ALL FALL DOWN :: private

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    Mannnn, was he hecka lost.


    Maybe he shoudn't have taken a shortcut to his favorite spot. How long had he been traveling? Honestly, Ashenpaw didn't even know. But, look on the bright side! He was on an adventure.


    However, this adventure might not be too fun as he thought it would be. He could smell the scent of lots of cats, and he knew that this place was definitely not BirdClan. Or the Avian Dynasty. That had been the only other clan that he had been to, beside his home. The child fluffed up his fur and flattened his ears. What if this place was mean? Were they WindClan's enemies? Dear StarClan, he hoped not. They would torture him! He had been captured before, and he didn't want to go through with that again.


    "Hello?" Ashenpaw called, frowning.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • PLOT WITH ASHENPAW!

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    @frosty sure!!! that would be rlly cute omg
    i can see it in my mind and it's perfect


    lucid okay!! that sounds good :^)
    we can see how they work out together that way.


    do you guys want me to make threads, or do y'all want to?
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • WE ALL FALL DOWN :: private

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    At the sight of a lion that was definitely bigger than him, Ashenpaw instinctively pressed his body to the ground and tried to make himself smaller. Oh snap. She was gonna tear him apar- oh. She was on the ground. As Ashen heard the thumps of her body hitting the floor, he pricked his ears forward. After a moment of hesitation, he stood up quickly, yellow eyes focused on Astrid.


    [color=white]"N- No." The child answered, backing up into a defensive stance. [color=white]"I'm from WindClan." Ashenpaw answered, tail-tip beginning to twitch furiously. Once it was apparent that Astrid wasn't going to tear his head off of his body, he sat down. [color=white]"Where am I?" He asked in return, his voice changing from an uneasy tone to a bold, confident one.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • YOUR VALUES ARE ALL SHOT :: private

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    Although Ashenpaw got lost a lot, now was not one of those times. He had followed directions! They were some pretty sketchy directions, but surely he would see WindClan territory soon, right? Hopefully that loner wasn't as flighty as they seemed.


    However, after becoming experienced at the strategy of getting lost, Ashenpaw was becoming skilled at telling where borders were. He came to an abrupt stop at this new place's border, and tasted the air. The scent was unfamiliar, and it wasn't like the place that smelled like blood or HawkClan. It was different. He hoped that these people weren't WindClan enemies. That would suck. He had a brief run-in with an enemy, and he did not want to do that again.


    The 6-month-old found no harm in just asking for directions, and just plopped his butt down on the ground. A patrol would come around soon. Yeah. That would work. Ashen made a small, rumbly sound in his throat, and waited.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • How Can I Assist You? || Private

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    There were probably no scent trails because Ashenpaw was currently tumbling around, being dumb. He wasn't lost this time, just exploring! Yes! And thankfully, he didn't cross any border this time. Haha, suck it, stupid loner. He wasn't a kitten anymore, and he could explore!


    The tomcat frowned as he stepped on a small shard of glass, and let out a small yelp. He began to rapidly shake his paw, trying to see if the foreign object would fall out. That was not the case. He was so engrossed in his paw-shaking that he didn't see someone nearly walk on over him. Whelp. It was a small girl, who looked to be his age.


    [color=white]"Um, hi." He responded rather awkwardly, staring at Diapaw. [color=white]"Uh, er, where am I?" Ashenpaw asked, frowning.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • Windclan shipping thread v.567636853894275

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    i remember azteckisses hh
    i still love it so much :'^))))))


    casminster is an older ship,, idk if anyone remembers it though
    i loved it,t oo
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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  • Truffle butter. Joining

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    At the sight of an unfamiliar feline on WindClan's border, Ashenpaw tumbled over, making small oof sounds as he tripped. He sat there on the ground for a second, but shot up with an ear-to-ear grin on his face. [color=white]"Um, hi! What do ya want with WindClan?" He asked. The boy plopped his butt down on the ground, and glanced up at Ilene. [color=white]"I'm Ashenpaw, an honorguard." Ashen added, throwing his position out there with pride. He wasn't high up, oh no, but in his mind, he was the overlord of this place. The overlord.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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