Posts by LOSTEYE

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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]//Ill likely keep this up all month but 1 per week kids with exceptions, if you dont get muse from your's


    Loststar sat outside his den with a frown planted on his maw. He had held the meeting the night prior, only for it to rain directly after. Take that as a bad sign or not, he still believed his announcements were good through and through. But that wasnt truly for him to decide. He was just a lowly leader in this cruel world where cats grouped up. However, he stuck to his words. He was going to do everything he said he was. Starting with the OOC development and song prompts.


    "Shadowclan, gather here to receive your weekly OOC prompts," he called out, looking around for any swarm to form. A few NPCs trotted over so he figured to start explaining himself. "These prompts consist of either/both song prompts or development prompts. Now, the development prompts wont be big like 'kill someone.' So dont worry about your character going to waste or being exiled. These will consist of small things like 'give your character a new fear' or 'have your character debate Starclan.' For the song prompts, its rather quite simple. I will be handing out songs, and you must use the song I give you, individually of course, to make an oneshot based off it. For example, if I gave you 'Heartbreak Hotel,' you might write about your character's past love experiences or how they view mates being broken off around them. Now these are both ideas sprung from a thread about muse in the extended and traditional boards, so credit to the idea creators and if you feel rushed to do it, dont do it. This is solely for muse and creativity, not for activity or making sure the board stays alive. If it takes more than a week to spring up muse for something, feel free to go ahead and ask for another. To get a prompt, just state your interest and if you want a development prompt or a song or both!"


    //reminder that this is OOC ideas but Im putting it in the IC board + rping it so it gets noticed
    also this is for muse, dont feel pressured to do it if you dont want to
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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]//lit, hope u dont mind a tiny bit of powerplay! - @/jagged: thats cool lmao, I can give things over than that


    Loststar looked over the growing crowd, the majority NPCs. But there was a certain feline he could see in particular that seemed interested. He could read it on her face, 'give me a development prompt.' So, he opted to do so, gladly. "Dreamcloud, break or sprain something. This could be anything from a leg bone to your tail bone and there could be any reason for it. Want to push yourself off a cliff, go ahead. Want to climb a tree? Well, make sure you slip on one of those branches and lose your balance. Oh, an apprentice got too rowdy? I hope you didnt hear anything snap." He suggested, flashing a small grin very quickly.


    //remember this entire thread is OOC, guys. If you bring this thread up in any other thread IC-ly, Loststar will deny everything honestly. He may even stick u in the elders den/loony box lmao
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    Weekly Tasks will be perma-gone [only in Shadowclan] while Im leader here.
    They were a system that gave out things to do to everyone who asked for them. (you say 'give me one' and Id give you something like 'clean out the elders' nests' n you would make a thread for that) However, theres only a limited amount of things you can do and quite frankly, it gets boring and rather annoying. To add to that, the task threads usually get up to five posts and theres no muse for them with any roleplayer.
    After going through a [deleted] thread, I finally realized this so I stopped. In return, I used two other kinds of weekly tasks [the prompts]. These two generate muse and everyone can have different developments. I went to further detail on them individually on their thread so go check it out ! <3

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]Sounds of a fight mixed with the smell of a rogue blasted through the marshes, bouncing off the burned trees and quickly reaching camp. Honestly, Loststar wanted to ignore it. Lately, there had been so many fights that he lost count. It was getting annoying real fast. But, his job was to break it up and he supposed that Starclan would get angry if he chose to ignore it. So, he rose slowly and ran out of the temp camp, swerving past burnt trees and bushes until he reached the scene.


    "Jaggedsight! Back down!" He yowled, scurrying forwards. Then aimed to push the medic away with a scowl. "Medicine cats are not here to attack clanmates! Do not anger Starclan!" He hissed before turning away from the blind med and to Tern. "You have abandoned Shadowclan, then you return?! Leave now or be labeled an exile," he mewed harshly, his cold gaze raking over the she-cat's pelt. The smell of other clans stinging his nose.
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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]Ugh, he did not want to be here. The overbearing scent of monsters, twolegs, dogs, and a darkforest ton of other scents. It stung his nose, playing together in jolly as he winced in disgust. But he continued on. Trudging through the gross op smell as he walked towards the hotel where Bloodclan stayed. His long, silver legs allowing him to get their quickly, which was a bonus for him because he didnt want to be here any longer. His muscles ached under his thin pelt, tensing up as he managed his way through enemy territory. Or rather, friendly territory. No, Bloodclan was a mysterious bunch. He'd never trust them completely, not that they'd ever know that little fact. "Bloodclan!" He called out, eight foxleaps from the entrance to the hotel. The farther away, the better. It was like they were twolegs or something. "Ive come to speak to your new leader!" He explained briefly, setting down the prey that hung from his jaws. Two squirrels, along four frogs and a vole.
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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]Thunderclan, a clan that Loststar absolutely hated, was competing with Riverclan, a clan he honestly quite liked but was, without their knowledge, planning to attack. Sorry but he couldnt help the amusement that laid over his gaze, followed by a smirk. This was going to be interesting, no doubt. Especially since it seemed Skyclan was teaming up with the trees, ironic since if Thunderclan wasnt a thing, Skyclan would be called squirrels in their place. But ignore the random thoughts, this was politics. He hid his smirk and any sign of emotions before looking around the gathering with a cold gaze. Cats seemed disgrunted by the affairs, which only made sense. They didnt have the power to do anything but watch as their leaders debated. A small ego may have been forming in his mind.


    The shadowclanner closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, before opening them once more. "I disagree with Foreststar, for one, the sunningrocks should belong to the clan that gets the most out of it. Should a fight break out, Shadowclan will be on Riverclan's side. Now, may I continue with Shadowclan's affairs?" He declared before glancing over to the two troublemakers, Foreststar and Cougarstar, for their approval.


    //sorta rushed + excuse double post
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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]The lean leader crept his way to the bloodclanner's scent. His long-legs allowing himself to be carried gracefully toward the city-dweller. Bloodclan-Shadowclan's alliance was his doing, however he was still quite iffy on it. He enjoyed the knowledge of having an ally, especially one with a reputation like Bloodclan's. However, the attack Tab and he were planning wasnt his favorite. He had no problems with Riverclan, but more so with Thunderclan. Afterall, it had only been a week before the random fire that Thunderclan and Shadowclan had both made their intentions to battle clear. Only a fool wouldnt guess. "Thank you for the gifts, Freya. Tell Taboa I give her my thanks, as well," he replied, dipping his head slightly for formality. "Shadowclan is fine, currently. We are preparing for the fight with no problems. And Bloodclan?"
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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]Loststar had almost believed Mambo. His gaze landed on the small feline with confusion. Had Bloodclan truly sunk this low? Surely not.. Right? But his confusion was replaced with relief as Taboa correct him. He hid his emotions once more as he locked gazes with the molly.


    She wasnt Sheogorath. That was obvious. She was kinder than him, a more motherly appearance. But she still held the air that could flash fear into passing cats' eyes. If it wasnt for that, Lost might've been tempted to break their alliance. He placed the prey down, pushing it gently infront of her. "Yes, Ive brought gifts and a question concerning it. I hope we're still good on the alliance, despite the leadership changes that took place here?" He asked, his gaze momentarily flickering to Zen and Freya before back to Tab.
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