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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; padding: 15px; background-color:#FAFAFA][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]SO, YOU THINK YOU HAVE WHAT IT TAKES? ★[/fancypost]


    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Of course you do. Mind giving me your head shots then?


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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Stunning! You certainly are a dazzling human specimen.
    Got a name for yourself kid?


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=20pt]Cadence Lacey Satinwood[/fancypost]


    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Great, that's certainly unique, I'll need a few basics next.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px;][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]ON THE EXTERIOR ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]FULL NAME → Cadence Lacey Satinwood


    NICKNAME(S) → ---


    GENDER → Female


    AGE → Eighteen


    ELEMENT → Wind


    HAIR COLOR → Black


    EYE COLOR → Silvery grey


    HEIGHT/WEIGHT → 5'10, 124 lb.


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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Wonderful darling, now would you mind if we took a closer look?


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]DELVING DEEPER ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]DEFINING TRAITS → Even though Cadence is well into herself, she enjoys the hobby of working on her element, but she does not like to work with others. Rarely, she will, but it is not guaranteed. She is very self-centered and can pamper herself up however classy she likes, but do not underestimate her as some girly girl, since she can be very feisty and can fight if she has too. Besides those traits, she is very open to her friends and cares for them as well.


    FLAWS → Self-centered, stubborn, serious


    STRENGTHS → Strong in fighting with her element, can take charge in most situations


    THEME SONGS → My Songs Know What You Did in the Dark by Fallout Boy
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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Huh, I never would have guessed! Now, we're going to need the juicier details.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]PULLING ON YOUR HEARTSTRINGS ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]SEXUALITY → Heterosexual


    PAST RELATIONSHIPS → None


    LOVE INTEREST → Will likely develop


    ARE YOU LOOKING FOR A RELATIONSHIP? → Maybe… (open)
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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Better keep that information locked away, the tabloids will eat that right up! Finally, I just need a few finishing touches.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]THE PUPPET MASTER ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]USERNAME → cσηтεηтιc ~


    FORUM NAME → cσηтεηтιc ~


    NICKNAME → Content


    MUSE LEVEL → 6/10


    ACTIVITY LEVEL → 9/10


    PASSWORD → elemental rage[/fancypost]



    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Fantastic! You're a gem, dear. You might just make it in this big bad world.


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    [size=6pt] trek


    [align=center][size=18]Aurora Renee Willows
    [size=8]"No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px;][b]Full name: Aurora Renee Willows
    Nickname(s): ---


    Gender: Female
    Sexuality: Heterosexual


    Age: Seventeen
    D.O.B: January 5th, 1998


    Talent: Drawing/Painting


    Personality: Aurora has always been taught to have a kind heart, and to treat everyone with respect, no matter what they do to you. So she always cherished those words, and therefore is kind, honest, respectful, trustworthy, and caring for her peers. But, if you push her past her breaking point, she can get quite nasty, and she could start a fight with you if she had to.


    Appearance: Aurora has strikingly blonde hair that flows in wavy lengths just past her shoulder blades. Her sparkling blue eyes glimmer like the sky, and complement her fair skin.


    History: Aurora has always had a knack for drawing, and she started this talent ever since she learned to pick up a pencil. Over the years, she has developed this skill, but calls it more of a hobby than a gift.


    Crush: None at the moment
    Relationship status: Single
    Girl/Boyfriend: None


    Family: Her mother and her baby sister, who live back at home.


    Theme song: Fireflies by Owl City


    Other: Chloe Grace Moretz

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    [size=36pt] welcoмe тo aѕнenclan [/size]


    You have dared to enter the great and mighty AshenClan. Proceed with caution.



    | roleplay thread | plotting/chatting thread |




    Territory Details:


    AshenClan camp is sat in a dip in a hillside on a barren grassland. The grass is tinted a light brown in color, for the earth around AshenClan doesn't see rain very often. A tree sits on the far north edge of camp, and this is called Hightree, for the leader uses this for calling clan meetings. The leader's den is just below that in a small hole in the side of the hill, with the roots of the tree partly covering the entrance. The warrior's den is just beside that in a much larger hole, to fit more cats in. The medicine cat den is on the other side of camp, while the nursery and apprentice dens are located on either side of it.
    AshenClan doesn't see many different types of animals in the habitat. The most common animals are rabbits and field mice, while rarer animals are squirrels and prairie dogs.
    AshenClan's only landmarks are the chasm that is on the southwest side of the territory and a small pond that is directly east of the territory. No cat is allowed near the chasm under any circumstances.



    The Ranks:


    Leader (1/1): Brackenstar (9/9 lives)
    Deputy (1/1): Coyoterunner
    Medicine Cat (1/1): Chinkcloud
    Medicine Cat Apprentice (1/1): Smallpaw
    Warriors (12/∞): Sunblaze, Twitchjump, Ashwhisper, Leopardflame, Thornstripe, Wrenfeather, Kestreldapple, Softbreeze, Pinestep, Eaglecry, Snowyfire, Darkash
    Apprentices (5/∞): Shadepaw, Antpaw, Breezepaw, Beetlepaw, Mountainpaw
    Queens/Kits (6/∞): Foxflower (adopted Volekit), Birdflight (Duskkit Shrewkit Brightkit)
    Elders (1/∞): Mouseflight


    Loners/Rogues (0/∞):




    The Rules:


    -All FF rules apply.
    -Only roleplay in third person, please. This will be a lot easier to see who is roleplaying who.
    -Please, no swearing in OOC at all. Warrior cat swearing is allowed, though.
    -This is a realistic Clan, so no flying cats, cats with powers, or cats with weird names. Ex. Superkit, Novavision
    -Please, no Gary- or Mary-Sues. Or godmodding. Or powerplaying. Just no.
    -Please be kind and courteous to others in this Clan.
    -No stealing anyone else's ideas, cat names, etc.
    -No bullying AT ALL. That is an automatic ban from all of my threads and a message to the staff of Feral Front.
    -Chatting is not allowed anywhere except the plotting/chatting thread.
    -All major plots that are conjured up from the plotting/chatting thread that will effect the Clan as a whole must be approved by me first.
    -Please, be dramatic in character! You do not know how many non-dramatic threads I've been in. Believe me, it's not pretty.
    -Do not make your cat live forever. No cat is immortal in this Clan, so they will have to die eventually.
    -No advertising/spamming PLEASE.
    -Cats may have disabilities, like blindness, deafness, colorblindness, etc. I encourage uniqueness!
    -I do NOT allow gay cats. Please, keep your cats heterosexual.
    -Please, no cats with the same prefix in their names. You can have the same suffix, but not the same prefix.
    -This is a semi-advanced role-play, so please, at least 4+ sentences.
    -Nowhere in the form should there be any 'Meet Me's'.
    -Please try and keep the genders even.
    -STAY ACTIVE. I don't know how many times I have to say this. If you are going on a long hiatus, message me saying you won't be able to role-play! If anyone isn't active for three days or more, then I will remove you from the thread.
    -You can create as many cats as you want. There is no limit.
    -If you want a high position in the Clan, I am depending on you to stay very active and help others. And, one high position per role-player.
    -Tell others on here about this Clan! I strive to make this Clan a big, thriving community. If you have read all the rules, put AshenClan in the 'other' section of the form.



    The Application:


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    In the Area:


    If you would like to be an ally, enemy, or neutral Clan to AshenClan, then send me a PM saying that you want to be an ally, neutral or enemy Clan to AshenClan. Make sure to add a link to the Clan as well!


    Allies: SpringClan
    Enemies: BasaltClan FrostClan
    Neutral: City Rogues CavernClan

    Smallpaw is accepted as a medicine cat apprentice.


    Pebble, I have been informed by ˢᵃʰˡᵗ that you have been taking her writing and passing it off as her own. This is unacceptable behavior, and I will not have it in my threads. Therefore, until you have worked it out with her, you are not accepted into this thread.

    I am contentic and I have Aurora Renee Willows. She's seventeen years old and is at the academy for her outstanding abilities in art. She has come over from America and is currently a single pringle, but I'm open to any plotting that could get her a love interest, friends, etc.


    [size=36pt]Aurora Renee Willows[/size]


    Ever since Aurora got the confirmation letter in the mail, her emotions have been peaked.
    YAAS had accepted her. Because of her ability to paint, draw, sketch, create things.
    Never in her wildest dreams had she even thought about getting accepted into this esteemed school. Never. Even her mother was impressed, which she never really gets impressed a whole lot. Her friends were very jealous, and once she told them the news, they squealed and screamed so loud that it gave Aurora a headache five minutes after they did so. She promised them that she would take lots of pictures and post some of them on Facebook, sending even more to them through text message.
    Those thoughts swirled in her head as she stared out through the glass of a taxi cab window. She noticed that the car didn't hit many bumps as they drew closer and closer towards their destination, and when she looked at the road, she could see that it was paved to perfection.
    Then she saw it.
    Magnificent buildings towered high in the air, all colored to fit within a beautiful color code, which she silently praised. Nicely cut, bright green grass lined a walkway as the vehicle rolled to a halt in front of it, which led up to the gigantic front doors of what she guessed was the main building.
    Aurora didn't notice that her jaw was open and she quickly snapped it shut, grabbed her bags, and stepped out onto the ground. But, her foot missed the solidness, and as she pressed down on her feet to hoist herself up out of the car, she felt herself pitch downward and her bottom hit the side of the car, then the concrete.
    Pain radiated up through her body, and she bit the insides of her cheek to stop herself from yelping in agony.
    Great, she thought. I haven't even stepped onto the campus and I've already messed up.
    "I'm fine, I'm fine," she reassured the taxi driver as she scrambled to her feet. She pulled out a bag that was sitting in the seat next to her and slung that around her shoulder, then grabbed the one large suitcase that was handed to her by the driver. She paid him and turned around to face the school as the vehicle sped away.
    Then realization hit home.
    She was all alone. By herself in a place she didn't know.
    Different emotions crashed through her. Nervousness. Anxiety. Shock. All of those feelings would have put her into a heap on the ground, but she knew she had to pull herself together, because she was an adult now. Sucking in air through her nose, she gathered herself, pulled out the confirmation note that had a map on the back, and strut through the doors to the building.
    "Woah…" she breathed. The inside opened up a lot, and everything was in pristine condition. As she walked through the room and to the stairs, she walked slowly since she wanted to take this all in.
    Glancing down at her paper, it said that the Student Accommodation room should be up these stairs. She inwardly groaned at how much tugging at her suitcase she would have to do.
    But somehow, she made it. Once she reached the top of the stairs, she came to a door, the only door, that had a sign on it saying STUDENT ACCOMMODATION on it. Pausing before it, not knowing what will happen once she opens this door, she closed her eyes and steadied herself, like she did when she was thinking of a new idea to paint or draw.
    Reaching out a hand, she opened the door.


    [size=36pt]Cadence Lacey Satinwood[/size]


    Cadence was at peace. Standing on one foot, hands clasped together, on the soft grass beside one of the buildings, this was her favorite spot to be during break times. Here. At peace. One with nature.
    The wind whipped the few strands of black hair that just so happened to fall out of her high and tight ponytail. She could feel the wind, hear the wind, and see the wind, even though her eyes were shut firm. It swirled in graceful motions all around her, but it didn't threaten her balance, not even in the slightest. Thanks to her training, or course.
    Tomorrow started classes. And she was prepared. As a 4th Form, she has already been here enough years to get acquainted with the school and train. Train a bunch. Train a whole lot. From the start, she basically dedicated herself to train hours upon hours everyday.
    That is how she became one with her element. One with nature.
    Taking a deep, steady breath, she relaxed herself from her position and opened her eyes. She turned and walked confidently towards the dormitory and walked through the doors to her room. Once she reached her room, she pointed her index finger to the sky and started spinning it in circles. A tiny tornado formed around her finger, a harmless little thing. This is what she did when she was bored.
    She sat down on her bed and looked out the window, still spinning the small twister, awaiting what the day might bring.


    [size=36pt]Cadence Lacey Satinwood[/size]


    Cadence hated it when she was bored. She always had to have something to do; if she didn't, she would go crazy, insane.
    That's why, when she looked out her balcony window to the stunning view of the academy, she made the decision to go down to the common room. It was way too boring up here in her dorm room. She kicked herself out of a sitting position and into a standing one and closed her fist quickly, destroying the little twister in a flurry of air. She swiftly crossed the room, small swirls of wind purposefully emanating from her body as she walked, and strode out of her room. She confidently strut down the hall, passing various other doors that led to other students' rooms, and down some stairs. When she reached the bottom, the dark blue walls of the common room were in view.
    The place immediately opened up into a large space, with bookshelves stocked with books and floor to ceiling windows that gave the room most of its light. Cadence walked over to one of the cushion chairs and took a seat, propping her feet up on a matching ottoman. She sighed and leaned her head back and closed her silvery-grey eyes.


    [size=36pt]Aurora Renee Willows[/size]


    As Aurora walked through the door, she saw three girls and a guy standing there. Instantly, a wave of shyness rushed over her, and she felt herself shrink inside her skin. Blood rushed to her pale cheeks in timidness. She heard the blonde one speak and introduce herself, and she decided to try and do the same.
    "H-hi, my name is Aurora…" she smiled sheepishly while brushing a stray lock of hair to the side. She closed the door behind her and rushed over to a seat on the other side of the room from everyone else. She sat her stuff down beside her, relief washing over her as the weight lifted off of her body.
    Suddenly, she felt very nervous being watched by everyone, and she started breaking out in a cold sweat while her heart thumped in her chest. Great, Aurora, now they're going to think you are weak. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths in to calm herself.


    [size=36pt]Cadence Lacey Satinwood[/size]


    Cadence peeked open her eyes and scanned the books along the shelves, suddenly interested in reading. She wasn't big in the reading and writing category, but she didn't mind it, either. She could finish a medium-sized book in around the same time as a person who read normally would, but she didn't do it often. But here, she felt a strange sense of relaxation enough to get her to open a cover.
    Her silvery eyes landed on the golden cursive words of a purple book spine called Tales of Old. She frowned a little bit and raised a hand towards the book, then lifted all the fingers to point at her. When she did so, the book drifted over on a visible gust of wind. She grasped it out of the air and flipped it open to the first page.
    The book was pretty interesting, one of the most interesting she's read. It told about different stories and folktales that she had never heard of before. Once she got done reading a couple stories, she checked the clock. It was a half past noon.
    "I'd better get some lunch," she mumbled as she kicked herself out of the chair. She placed the book back on the shelf and turned out of the common room to head to the cafeteria, followed by a rumbling stomach.