Posts by Shadowweb

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  • Hi There...?

    Hey there! I just joined, and well, I don't know where to start ::) So, could one of you lovely people help me by recommending some rps to join, or just, y'know, chat whatever's fine! :-[


    I like: Cats, hip-hop, rock, BIGBANG, GazettE, MLP, coding, anything bass-related, scorpions, and snakes


    I dislike: Dogs, unresolved conflict, and cliff-hangers


    (I have no idea what I'm doing help.)

  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Guide+Sign Up}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Claw

    Claw



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  • Tribe of the Blue Blossom(sign ups)

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    you can't move forward without the thought of 'I can be better'«



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    »Silverstep
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    b a s i c s


    l o v e y - do v e y - s t u f f


    a p p e a r a n c e


    o t h e r


    [size=2pt]#pmellarkbios[/size]

  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Claw woke up with a start, batting at some nothingness as his mind tried to accept it was time to wake up. Claw shook his head, trying to clear it from the nightmare he just had. "Who's f**king idea was it to invent the sun? It was a flea-brained idea! Urrgh!" Claw stumbled out of his den, seeing others had already begun to awake. "Well, there goes the escape plan, too." The black tom sighed, "I just want to go back to the time when I could hunt in peace and not have she-cats breathing on my neck every second of the day!"



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Claw simply huffed at the she-cat. "Too f**king early for this bulls**t." Claw laid himself down, trying to ignore the she-cats eyes' burning on him. "Maybe I'll have more luck with someone my own gender." He glanced over at Crow, smiling wickedly.



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Claw got up, his smile growing as he approached the other tom. "Hey, breeder. How are you this fine morning, player? Impregnate any she-cats yet?" He gave him a wink, smiling slyly.



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    "My dear Crow, I never meant to hurt you or anything. I was just stating facts, you see. No need to be all protective about it, we're in the same situation aren't we? Both practically slaves to these... she-cats of all things! Perhaps we could find some mutual respect on this common ground." Claw added movements and motions with his speech, but all the while keeping the same sly grin.



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    "Yeah, something like that. You in?" Claw gave him a less sly and more natural smile, trying to be friendly with him. And then maybe we could do a little something. He's not a breeder for no reason, for sure!



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  • Tribe of the Blue Blossom(Rp thread)

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Silverstep blinked open her eyes, noticing the sun was beaming down on her. She smiled and got up, with great effort as she was expecting, and quite soon. Silverstep forced her way out of her den, not quite ready for the bombardment of even more sunlight. As her eyes adjusted, she noticed Azurestar and Nettlepaw already awake. She smiled with a nod at her leader. "Good morning!"



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    "Good. Nice to know there's at least one other sane cat around here." Claw smiled 'kindly' and began to walk away towards the fresh-kill pile. "Got any crows left for me?" He looked back at Crow, sending him a wink.



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    "You just don't understand." Claw mumbled. "No, seriously. Crow's my favorite fresh-kill. Ooh!" Claw snatched a stray crow from near the pile and went to go eat by himself.



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  • Tribe of the Rising Moon {Roleplay}

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Claw tsked, and took it back, beginning to gnaw on it. He spat out the feathers at intervals, all the while looking at Crow with slitted eyes. "What's your problem?" He whispered under his breath.



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  • Tribe of the Blue Blossom(Rp thread)

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    [size=7pt]How long, how long in humiliation?[/size]

    [size=7pt]The countless fatal scar was born[/size]



    Silverstep sighed, and planted herself down. She hummed quietly to herself an old tune her mother used to sing to her so she could fall asleep. Yes, the she-cat remembered those days well. When the only source of food was from two-legs and whatever you found lying around. Most of what she ate to survive she could never identify even now. Silverstep was happy in her decision to join the tribe. Yes, it was a very good decision on her part. The only cats she knew back then were ones she knew never to cross paths with, and maybe perhaps her mother if Silverstep could ever find her again. That is, if she was still alive. Silverstep was snapped out of her thoughts by a grumble coming from her stomach. She smiled, and decided to get some fresh-kill.


    (I hope this makes up for my lack of muse/inactivity lately, sorry! >.<)



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