Posts by Tybaxel

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]"Sounds fun!" Eastpaw commented brightly, trotting over to the duo with a small grin plastered upon his maw. He had never really participated in a sparring match before, so this would certainly prove to be an interesting experience for him.[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]"Can I participate?" Eastpaw inquired, making his way towards the others with a slight smile placed upon his maw. However, it didn't take long for a slight twinge to occur within the back of his mind, followed by intense waves of cackling from an internal voice. 'Look at you, acting so confident,' the spirit sneered, 'You're weak, Eastpaw. Weak.' Eastpaw, with a snort, proceeded onward with a barrier of ignorance blocking out Alduin's ridiculous ranting. [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]hey guys, just saying that i'm going to be really inactive around the site lately. there's been a lot of stuff going down in real life, so don't be surprised if you don't see uraniumglass around as much.[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]so, due to the holiday season, family drama, and an upcoming birthday on the 13th, i'm asking for someone to temp my character, uraniumglass from december 7th - 14th. i will pay up to 20000FK or more depending on how well he is played and his activity . (:

there will be a short form with easy questions, though some require research. please state interest and post the completed form, and i will judge based on correct answers and the activity/advanced level of the user. thanks!

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]The ancient spirit didn't necessarily have a particular form - it seemed to had withered away a long time ago, leaving him constantly wondering about what he had been in life. He was but a shadowy mass incased within the walls of a slop-brained apprentice's mind, braced to chill the warm-hearted boy's imagination even if it were in the midst of the dog days, the ice unthawed. However, he supposed it would be best that he donned himself within the more common attire, a feline, since it seemed to be the more favored body of the living clan creatures, as well as the most frequently eyed within the dark forest. Not that he necessarily spent a lot of his time in there anyway, it was just all that seemed to be around lately were cats.

"So, why exactly did you want to see me?" Alduin muttered monotonously to Flame as he strode across the marshy clearing towards the other spirit, black ears pricked with interest and orange eyes locked upon the other individual's form, "It'd better be quick. I think Eastpaw's going to another one of those sparring matches - what an arrogant little pain in the neck."

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]Ah, he had enjoyed the few joyous hours of his kithood when he had befriended a squirrel. It had departed after a while for unknown reasons, but he supposed it was the best - he didn't want to be remembered as the cat who plays with his food. "I like your new friend - he's handsome!"[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]wtf. track. D8 [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]It would be suicide to attack that cobra, but Uraniumglass knew it would be best to try and get rid of it somehow. With an audience watching Sheepherder trying to awake a targeted apprentice, the river guard was quite certain that something would go down if the serpent detected any unwanted movement. He needed to think fast.

His jaws clamped around a portion of prey he had been intending on eating, the gray tom turned his head to the crowd, running his tail tip along his throat as if to say not to speak and not to move. He then dropped the mouse to the terrain and kicked it with his paw, hoping that it would get the snake's attention and would cause it to follow the meaty aroma.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]Uraniumglass followed close behind Gravelstorm, eyeing the newcomer with a warm gaze. "Me neither," he muttered after the head river guard's words, "I'm Uraniumglass. It's nice to have you in RiverClan."

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]bump!

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]Boy, the chunin exams. Though he was only eight moons, he supposed it would be interesting to try out - after all, Fangstar was almost ten moons, and he was the leader. With a confident smile plastered upon his maw, young Eastpaw strode forward and seated himself before reciting his answers. Display Spoiler Q: What are three basic herbs that all members of each clan should know, and what do they do? A: Cobwebs are extremely important - they hinder bleeding and close open wounds. Marigold is also quite useful. Like cobwebs, I think it is also used for stopping infection. Also, poppy seeds, I think. Don't they stop pain once eaten? I'm not the best with herbs. Q: If you are to go on a mission, how many clan-mates would you take with you, and who would they be? A: I would take a few, but not too many - that would put the group at risk of capture or general danger - or too little, since it would be hard to accomplish the mission. I would definitely take Mayspeculator or Bluejay in case there was a medical emergency, along with Eternalsonata for her intelligence and great fighting skills. I would also take Rainbowveins or Lightlore since they are quite experienced and brave. Q: If there is a need for more than the usual amount of cats going on a mission, how many other cats could you invite? A: B seems like a decent amount. Not too many, not too little. a. 1. b. 2. c. 3. d. I can't bring anyone. Q: What element can help you if you are needed to use the trees for quick travel on a mission? A: D. If traveling in the correct direction, it can speed your pace and get you to your intended destination much faster! a. Fire. b. Water. c. Earth. d. Wind. e. None of these. Q: What is the number one weapon, besides our claws, that we use in battle? A: B, I believe. I've seen a few members practicing with them. a. Bombs b. Sharp stones c. Swords d. We only use our claws in battle. Q: At what point to we attack an enemy? A: I would wait to see when they seem most vulnerable. A sudden attack would be risky, and trying to cooperate with them first also seems like a bad idea, depending on who we're dealing with. Once they seem dazed and unaware of our presences, we jump in. Q: What is your main goal as a ninja in Mountainclan? A: I want to prove myself as a loyal member and be able to help out and put my life on the line to protect all of MountainClan's members. Nothing else seems more important than that. [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]What did StarClan want from them? Food? Water? More members? Or just general blood? Why was everyone being picked off one by one? Why was everyone biting the dust so suddenly? Both of his parents, countless friends and family - they had all fallen to death's icy claws. "M-May StarClan light your path," Eastpaw choked out, though his words wavered. With all of the horrendous events slapped on the modern timeline, he was starting to doubt the existence of StarClan.[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]"Witheredpaw?" came the expectant call of the river guard as his gaze grazed over the sun-baked land, the grass covered with a thin, crunchy layer of sparkling snow. The marbled brown tabby, who was both his newest apprentice as well as his daughter, deserved her first training session. Uraniumglass was quite certain that she had been looking forward to this moment, seeing how eager she always seemed to be, so he supposed that this would go much more smoothly than his first session with Shimmerlantern. He had been the shyest feline to ever walk into the woods.

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]witheredpaw - http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1390168.new#new

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"So, you're saying you want to knock the sanity right out of every cat in ... MountainClan, I presume?" he questioned, tilting his head to one side inquisitively, "[b]Are there specific cats you want to perform this on? I usually taunt those who are weak and stupid and leave the tough ones alone."

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]Although there was a mad spasm going on in the back of his head, signifying Alduin's presence, Eastpaw remained frozen to the shadowy soil, twitching emerald eyes glaring up at the anonymous dark individual overhead. Everyone else seemed to be engulfed in a state of hesitance and sheer silence, not daring to challenge or question this feline or the displeasing environment. However, the jet-black tom supposed it would be necessary to take it upon himself to do these things. "What are you doing?" the apprentice spat menacingly, "Where are we? Who are you? What business do you have with us?"[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:; overflow: auto;] [hr] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height: 260px; overflow: auto;]name: eastpaw. what you want: standing / preferably adult-looking. when you want it done: whenever you want - no rush! what do(es) it(they) look like?: black tom with white paws, neck, and emerald green eyes. look at avatar for reference. (: [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:305px; height:px; overflow: auto;][hr]

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]Uraniumglass, ears perked with interest, made his way over to the rapidly growing crowd of felines, eyes set upon the assistant deputy announcing a meeting. It wasn't often that you saw a position beneath the leader calling out a meeting, but the river guard shrugged it off and seated himself beside Cinderella, awaiting the unknown news that Archipelagoisland had to share.

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]i simply cannot do this anymore. my grades are horrible. my room is a mess. i'm lazy. i do things half-asked. i don't go to friends' sleepovers. i don't even talk to my friends. why?

all because i want to sit in a chair, flip open the lid on my computer, and pretend to be a cat.

this website has consumed my life and my time. as much as i love it and all of the members on the site, i cannot continue to live like this. the computer was what my life revolved around, and getting on wcrpg to roleplay my characters became a chore upon my agenda. wcrpg always came before homework. it was always wcrpg. as much as i hate to do it, i cannot stay on here anymore.

here is what will happen to my characters:
librapaw will be killed off. (suicide)
winchester will be killed off. (greencough)
uraniumglass will be killed off. (drowned)
eastpaw will go to ano for rehoming.
(as i am not returning and do not trust any other roleplayers with my characters, most of them will die. death threads will not be made, though causes of deaths are listed above for ic reference.)

i will not list shoutouts to prevent hurt feelings. you all know who you are.

if you wish to continue to contact me, you can find me on my deviantart (jarlsberg.deviantart.com) or my tumblr (delirious-sagittarian.tumblr.com). if you play minecraft, you can look for bluecanine, though i will not be on much. you may find me on the c.buildcraftia.com server if you are lucky.

thank you all for a wonderful two years.

- aksel