Cat Name: Dawncloud
-Future Name(s):Not so far!
Age: 24 Moons
Gender: Female
Personality: Courageous, Intelligent, Cunning, Loyal, Selfless
Anything Else?: I would like to make a kit as well, but I don't rp queens well... soooo any
volunteers?? :3
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-Future Name(s): Barkpaw, Barkstripe (tendency to change! I am indecisive)
Age: 3 moons
Gender: Tom
Personality: Curious, Bubbly, Rambunctious, Prankster
Anything Else?: Needs a family!! <3
Bravekit trotted over with a small stick clamped between his jaws. He saw the warriors working and couldn't help but join in. He added his meager offering to a random pile and smiled in pride, puffing his chest out. "I can help!!" he enthusiastically squeaked; proceeding to run back to a bush he snapped off the first stick. He wrangled a small leafy twig from the bush and brought it back to the warriors repairing the dens. Happy with his work, Bravekit giggled and watched the warriors a little bit to figure out what to do next. He caught Oblivionclaw say something about moss--- "MOSS! I love moss! It's so soooooft!" He wiggled where he stood.
A little hurt and conflicted, Bravekit padded over to Oblivionclaw. He was looking forward to possibly helping but Oblivionclaw was right. He was too young, at least thats what everyone always says. Putting on a smile Bravekit accepted the moss from the older warrior, "Thank youuuu!!"
As Tessa stepped from Dorm 5 her stomach growled, it wasn't quiet either. "Okay, okay. I hear ya." Patting her tummy as if to soothe it, Tess set off to find some food. She glanced at the standard clock on the wall as she passed it, she may or may not be late. Who knows- and who cares? Walking with a slight edge of sass in her stride, Tess strolled down the hallway past the other dorms, one destination in mind- food.
Bravekit snagged a piece of Moss from the pile Oblivionclaw was holding, and proceeded to scamper out of reach of the tom. The small kit bounced it from on paw to the other, a mischievous glint in his eyes. A challenge was proposed, a game of get the Moss ball. Rules were simple- get the Moss ball. Sticking his tounge out in a challenge, Bravekit crouched down, ready to spring away if Oblivionclaw attacked.
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My character is open to any relationship with any character.
A bit disheartened, Bravekit sighed and padded after Oblivionclaw, "Can I watch then?" his tiny voice asked. Not waiting for an answer he bounded ahead of Oblivionclaw and towards Dreamcloud. Clawing his way up a rock (which he pretended was a mountain), he perched himself on top. "I am king!" A smile spread across his face, soon forgetting the rejection he got from the other tomcat.
Could you describe what Beast Knight would look like so I could get an understanding of what that role is?
Name: Grimm Spiropoulos // Only goes by Spiropoulos
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Personality: Troy was trained since he was young, because of this he is hardened in the fight of battle. He is cunning and intelligent when he speaks. Moving with the upmost grace and flawless beauty, Troy is no doubt a little egotistical. He is loyal to the king and would do anything to serve him. He has very few interests, but the few he has he is passionate about. He cares not for commoners, seeing there are plenty, and holds alot of contempt and disdain against humans. They're filth polluting the fave of this planet.
Appearance: Spiropoulos resembles a lion the most, and not an actual hideous beast as most of his kind's population, in honesty he got lucky. He takes great care of himself, taking pride in his mane and coat. He works daily to keep definition in his muscles. His eyes are a bright hazel, piercing even the most hardened veterens, yet his gaze is soft and knowing. He stands with pride, walks with a bit of sass, and speaks with ease. At the tips of his fingers are honed claws. He is barefoot all the time, even when wearing his heavy armor. Most of the time you can find him dressed in a flowing black cloak with silver trim for detail.
~~beast knight
Reaching the front doors to the school, Tessa checked her phone for the time- 15 minutes till school starts. At best she would be 10 minutes late. There was a fast food joint down the road... the name had something to do with boxes. Whatever it was, she was headed there. She pushed open the doors and stepped outside, then down the side walk and out the front gate.
The sun was just rising over the horizon, even though it was still early. The birds called in the trees and a slightly busy road ran to her right. Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Tess sighed in delight. Happiness fluttered in her chest, she was super relaxed.
Bravekit's eyes sparkled as the warriors gave him a job to do, "Awesome! Oh ya!!" He bounded to the walls of the apprentice den. He scoured the sides with a eagle-eye gaze. So far so good. Nothing out of the ordinary. The older cats had done an amazing job weaving the walls and everything... "Oopsie daisies you guys. Here's a small hole, could get drafty." Bravekit pointed with his muzzle at a space between the weaved branches and fronds. "Probably gonna need an extra leafy or something branch to go there." He tried to sound like he knew what he was talking about but he really had no idea what to do.
Tess had reached the fast food joint by now, it had been an enjoyable walk down here. She saw a pair of birds flying someplace together which she found very adorable. The sun had rose a bit more in the short span of time and it was slightly brighter outside now.
Walking indoors, Tess couldn't help but shiver at the blast of cold air from inside. "Brrrr!" She rubbed her sides to get her used to the cooler temperatures of the indoors. She stood in line for a couple of minutes, it was mostly adults getting their morning breakfast and coffee. Finally she was at the front of the line. Being slightly ADHD, she was too distracted to decide what she wanted to eat before she got to the front, so deciding what to eat had taken a few minutes as well. "A swiss and bacon jack please! Oooo and with a side or curlies please! And a medium pop." The cashier gave her an exaggerated sigh of relief, finally she had decided and stopped changing her mind.
Finished with his form! Ready to rp whenever. Super excited!!
Bumipty bump bump
"Tessa! Order 30!" A lady had called from behind the counter, Tessa's meal was ready. Tessa walked over to the counter and picked up her food, smiling her thanks to the lady. Her meal was to go, so Tessa left the resturant out the front door.
A little relieved to be outside again, and out of the freezing resturant, Tessa sighed and began her trek back to the school. It would take her a good 10 minutes to get back. Deciding it would be wise to eat on the way, she opened the back and took out the curly fries and burger. She put the burger in her side bag to eat after the curly fries, then threw away the paper bag in a nearby trashcan. Tessa ate a few fries, then sipped on her soft drink. Her walk was gonna be long, and relaxing. She was going to be long ate or her first class, but she didn't particularly care.
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The young kit giggled as he scrunched up his nose and stuck out his tounge, of course he was useful. He was Bravekit after all. Once again, he puffed out his chest and held his head high. The two compliments he received from both his leader and a respected warrior may or may not be headed to his head. Bravekit went back to work, focusing as much as he could with his kit brain. Shifting what he could, filling in holes that were tiny and probably would not be a problem, and just generally doing what he could.
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can we speed up a bit? I think class should have started by now haha
The world rocked as glass shattered outside her cage, everything was still slightly spinning. Her mind was less foggy now, it seemed like the good doctor wont be giving her a new dose of whatever drug they've been putting in her system. Queenie shook her head a couple of times, trying to diminish the rest of the effects, it worked somewhat, she could piece together coherent thoughts. She had to get out of here, the alarm was killing her hearing. Everything was so loud and somewhat spinning still. Taking a few steps back in her cage, she flexed her thigh and calf muscles. "It's been a while since I've been able to stretch, but I should still have the strength in them."
Taking a few strong steps then leaping in the air, Queenie planted a kick on a single bar of the cage. It bent severely but still held strong. "Mm. Almost another or two kicks should be good." Repeating her earlier move, the bar snapped in half. The top half fell of the cage, it was just stuck in a hole, not even welded in. Eyeing the small opening, maybe a foot in diameter, the hare figured she could fit through well enough. Maybe if she wiggled a bit.
