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    Kazu slides on loose dirt as he tries to stop, nearly causing him to topple over. Acting as if this hadn't happened, the firey orange cub whips around to face Tau. "Yeah right! I was a whole head in front of you." He retorts loudly, trying to hide the fact it was a tie. "Besides, even if you were ahead of me, I wasn't pushing myself." He continues, holding a high head and a cheeky grin. "At least someone did an alright job keeping up with us." He adds light heartedly while watching Kamara who was approaching them.

    I noticed you said not to make friends with demons and their words can be enticing. Can demons be birds? If so I had a plot idea involving a demon bird trying to befriend Gulley, only to have him tell his mother about it. Gulley wouldn't know it waa a demon but Xala would and inform Warlock or Luna. The demon would be angry and launch an attack on Hollowood. We could develop it into something different or scrap it if you want.


    aliferous

    Vinepaw chuckles at Hails joke, mostly because she found it cringey. As Vixensongs gaze skims over her she nods. All the talk of rain had made her think of her sibling Thicketear who had fallen ill from overexposure. "Most of us are fairing well. I appreciate your blessing." She says, trying to fit into the conversation.

    Just throwing in my two cents based on what I've seen...


    I think the current ideas are great but I thought if you guys are doing the camp-in-a-cave idea it would be cool if it opened into a huge cave system. I also live in the desert so I think insects could be a major threat to the cats since they're everywhere down here. (Spiders, Fleas, Tarantula Hawks, etc)

    Maybe they could use little outcoves in the river as hunting grounds and depend heavily on fish for food.

    Name: Tezeret

    Age: 4.5

    Gender: Male

    Occupation: Healer

    Description: As a town healer, Tez is bonded to an herbalist. The two have a decently close relationship and work together very well.

    Sexuality: Heterosexual

    Family: Francis (Brother) Benti (Sister)

    Mate/crush: Echo

    Offspring: None

    Enemies: Demons, anything putting the other dogs in danger.


    -Appearance-

    General Description: Tezeret is a French Lab.(Gold Retriever × French bulldog) His body is wide, yet his legs are short, giving him the look of an english bulldog with a fluffy tail. Despite this, he has a medium sized snout that curves upwards distinctively towards the tip. This gives him an overbite.

    Eyes: Mild green

    Fur: His primary color is that of a dark golden retriever and covers his whole body exept for his chest, underbelly, and the inside of his legs which are white, speckled with black spots. Fur is extremely short, only measuring an inch along his sides. In contradiction of this, he has a bushy tail that is all black but not very long.

    Scars: A large one on his left flank from his brother betraying him.

    Accessories: None

    -Personality-

    General: Healers are known for their patience; Tezeret is not. When Tezeret wants something done, it's obvious in every one of his movements and he will persist to nag whomevers responsibility it is to do that thing. In doing so, he will come across as rude and condescending, which he is and honestly the way he sees it - It doesn't matter because it gets things happening and it keeps the town afloat, which is his main priority. He has a pronounced hatred towards stupidity that he's not afraid to show. All in all, he's a hardass plain and simple. Despite this, he does have a soft side, but few can seep their way into it, or least stop him long enough to see it. As he keeps a very tight lock on these deep down feelings.

    Likes: Humans, Making progress, Scents of herbs, Bossing others around, Difficulties

    Dislikes: Lazyness, Vagueness, Stupidity, Hypocrisy (Ironically is very hypocritical), Rushing on own will

    Strenghts: Smart, Thrives on strife, Doesn't eat much, commanding

    Weaknesses: Negative attitude, killjoy, hypocritical, Annoyed at little things that don't matter (i.e. certain mannerisms, position of objects, sounds in the distance)

    History: Tezeret and his two siblings (Benti and Francis) grew outside of Hollowood without parents. His brother was agile and strong, Tezeret was intelligent and commanding, while his sister was silver tongued and daring. Together they formed an unstoppable trio that owned the streets of a massive city called Jacklinsville. That was until Francis met a charming crow who offered him power in turn for the lives of his dearest siblings. Many attempts by the crow slowly gnawed at Francis until one particularly good speech from the crow and an opportune moment motivated him submit to the crows false promise. Coming back to the cliff where his siblings wait for his return he smiles as soon, he would have unimaginable power. His siblings greeted him but without saying a word, he sprinted and knocked the sister off the cliff. Having knowledge and his own suspicions of the crow, Tezeret attacks his brother in anger of his idiocracy. Soon, they were both plummeting towards the earth where their sister lie, still locked in battle. Tezeret lands on an outstretched cliff, busting his flank on a sharp piece of slate while his brother continued the fall. Over the course of three months, he slowly dragged himself through the forest in attempts to use some knowledge he picked up from local cats to help his wounds heal quicker. By the time he could finally walk right again, he found Hollowood where the humans recognized his medical "expertise" and welcomed him with open arms. He's lived here for a while now.

    Stance on humans: Likes them a great deal, as they gave him a home and helped him discover a passion in herbs.

    Other: I asked permission to do a fourth character. It should be mentioned that he is physically the least capable of all the characters so far.

    One of my characters, Mitchell, is a herder and he focuses more on crops, but I have an idea for a sub plot. Maybe there could be a storm or something that gets the animals riled up and all three herders have to work together to get them into the barns quickly because the humans can't keep up. It's just an idea though.


    I kind of want Mitchell and Tozier to have a tiny rivalry, or at least have Mitchell be jealous of his physical ability. It's fine if you don't want this though. Sam

    I was thinking of creating a Dragon Rp thread. At first, I wanted to do a kingdom vs kingdom thing, but I've seen that before and wanted something a bit more unique. A long time ago I had a very nice adventure going with some others and it was ramping up to be very complex, until one of the main users went MIA. I guess I want to know what sort of idea would attract the most users and would be the least likely to die. Besides a random adventure or having a main tyrannical villain that needs to be taken down, I don't have any ideas. Whoever joins in, feel free to add ANY ideas on the land, the plot, or whatever else. Just make sure you can at least make one post a day for the actual RP, if it starts.

    aliferous

    I have an update for the Protagonists vs Antagonist idea I mentioned. I also should mention I want the characters to have their own powerful and unique magical capabilities.

    Vinepaw grins at her inquiry as his ears perk up. "I'd love to! Sitting around camp since the morning hunt's got my head spinning." He responds, turning to take up stride with Nightpaw. Keeping his emerald gaze on her he asks; "Got any ideas?" The bounce in his step showed his eagerness, as did his cheerful tone of voice. He takes a last glance around the camp as they exit.

    Leafear strides into camp, paws weighing heavy after a long solo hunting expedition. A meager black salamander was clamped in his dark red-brown muzzle. Glancing around the camp, the tom notices Sorrelfire sit up and start looking around. Now at the fresh-kill pile, he drops the salamander on top, having no need to eat. I need to step up my game... He thinks while looking back on last nights expedition. With a sigh, he then pads his way to the Deputy, occasionally glancing around the camp. "Hey Sorrelfire. Pretty day, huh?" He meows with a respectful nod.

    Returning her smile, he asks; "Cloudgazing, huh?" Moving to take the spot near her and sit upon the soft grass, he glances to the sky. "It's fun as long as it isn't near sunhigh." He meows. He was glad to finally get an opportunity to rest for a while, and the company helped too.

    The toms ears perk as an unfamiliar voice graces them. Leaning his stripped abyssinian body forward to look around Sorrelfire to the young apprentice, he smirks. "I'm Leafear. Sorrelfire invited me to cloudgaze with her, but we just started." He meows happily, amused by the apprentices excitedness. Leafpaw remembers the times before he was more... reserved to put it nicely.

    Not too long ago, Gumbo was living a carefree life. Food guaranteed every sunhigh, A nice warm bed, and never having to deal with weather. It was great until he decided to explore the forest on the wrong day. The maturing kit adventured for hours that day, and on his way back to his yard, he noticed the neiborhs menacing dogs had escaped and were now running loose.


    His attempt at sneaking past the two failed quickly and ended with Gumbo clamped to the tallest branch of the tallest tree he could find. Minutes pass before the dogs give up and traumatized by the experience, he decides to try his luck in the forest. In a moons time, he manages to travel through riverclans territory and cross the Gourge.


    Now he looked out to an eversprawling flat plain. Is this the end of the world? His clueless mind wonders while he sits under one of the last familiar bushes he could spot, long golden fur blowing in the breeze. Even if it was the end of the world, it felt peaceful here. Not like everywhere in the forest.