Stormfalcon hesitated, but later jumped in with the same gusto. He grinned as the cool water sopped all over him, washing away all worries of life.
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Soran twisted around and prepared to kick Darko's belly with his back leg's claws. His blue eyes darted to and fro to see if the other cat, Fell, would join in. Guess not. He could take on a measly apprentice.
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Eaglepaw went over to Falconpaw. "I'm sorry that happened to you as well. If i ever find this cat, i'll make sure he's dead!"
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"I was chasing a RiverClanner, and then i lunged at her," Steelhawk managed out. "But i twisted my leg while tumbling down the cliff."
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Cat's Name: Ulquiorra + Grimmjow
Cat's Age: Brothers, both of them are 20 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance: <blockquote>Ulquiorra is a silver tabby tom with green eyes. They are like chips of the emerald, and his glare creeps other cats out. On his face, the tabby markings form a streak down his cheeks from his eyes that look like tears. He is a lean cat but he is quite muscular. Ulquiorra is of medium build.Grimmjow is a blue tabby tom with sapphire blue eyes. He is stocky and large. He has two eye markings on each corner of his eyes that make him resemble a cat of the Pantera family. He also has a large vivid scar across his chest.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Ulquiorra is an analytic cat. He prefers to watch rather than go into the fight. He is submissive and will fight if necessary to. Ulquiorra refers to things that are below him 'trash' and not worth fighting. If he finds an opponent interesting, he would kill them with a rake to the neck. Otherwise, he'll just leave them to Grimmjow. He is quiet and speaks in a formal manner when he has to.
Grimmjow on the other hand clashes with Ulquiorra. He is headstrong, and motivated by his own ambitions. He currently holds many grudges against the other rogues and it was one of them that gave him the scar. He believes he's stronger than Ulquiorra, but has never fought him, because they are brothers. Grimmjow enjoys fighting other rogues, but they are both loyal to each other to the end. He is quick thinking.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Ulquiorra and Grimmjow have always been together. Their mother let them out of their den when they were 15 moons old and into the world. They had already been taught how to survive, and spent two moons in the City. A group of rogues had caught them with a juicy rabbit that they wanted. A vicious fight ensued, and Grimmjow was left with the large scar on his chest. Luckily, they both managed to beat off the rogues. The wound got infected, and Ulquiorra was left in care of him. He used what medical knowledge he had from exploring the herb gardens and applied it to use. Grimmjow survived, but was left with that scar. After a few more encounters with the city rogues they reached a conclusion. They decided to leave the city, and go south into unknown territory. Unknowingly, they are headed toward the territory of BloodClan. Maybe that was something to appease Grimmjow's battle lust.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>
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Soran let out a growl. "Winded after the first blow? You're not much of an apprentice then!" he taunted.
Turning to Fell, he said, "If that's what BloodClan cats are like, maybe i shouldn't tag in with you guys!" -
Soran saw Darko charge him. He let out a wild snarl and charged toward him as well. He could use his superior size to that scrawny apprentice. He let out a full blown roar as he was coming.
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Eaglepaw nodded. "One day, I want to go to DarkClan and help you with those despicable cats!"
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Your login username: cheesykins
Kit Name: (Both a Tribe name and a nickname): Night of No Moon (Night)
Gender: She-cat
Appearance: (Look at quote): black she cat with blue eyes
Personality: (optional): her personality will develop as she grows, but i have a basis
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"I haven't seen you guys around camp before," Steelhawk muttered. "Who're you?"
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Hopefully, if my cats get approved i can use them for this plot :)
Ulquiorra and his brother Grimmjow wander into BloodClan territory. Seeing it would be a good place to settle down, for Ulquiorra's quiet nature, and a good place to have fights for Grimmjow's battle lust, they join.
While on patrol, Ulquiorra meets a cat from DarkClan. BloodClan takes her prisoner, and Ulquiorra is placed in charge of her. This cat, who will be RP'ed by my sis cuz she asked me to make this thread in an attempt to get her more active, makes Ulquiorra fall madly in love with her.
Ulquiorra is surprised because he is usually emotionless and apathetic is surprised by this new feeling called love. He is a philosophical cat and believes in only what his eyes can see. He does not believe in emotions such as 'love' and spends his time guarding his charge debating it.
Finally, he confesses his love for her while taking her to a nearby stream for a drink, and the DC cat confesses too. Unluckily, there's a BC cat that has been suspicious about their closeness and he finds them at the secret tryst. He was angry at Ulquiorra and Grimmjow for beating him in a fight, so he wants to get his revenge by telling Bonestar about the forbidden love.
So since it is my first plot, i'm still tweaking it around. To be continued!
Until then, we need some cats to be in the plot
TY~
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Chimerakit looked at Coconutkit. "Hi, there! I'm Chimerakit!"
He observed the smaller kits. Chimerakit grinned as the kits greeted him. He was prone to acting like the other kits were his siblings, since he grew up alone. -
Sharkblade saw the rogue from her perch in the warrior's den. With a feral snarl, she leapt at the rogue.
Her motherly instincts took over. She had lost her first litter. Her mate had been killed. Sharkblade was not letting another cat feel the same pain she had felt.
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Steelhawk nodded. "I see. Ouch! My leg hurts so much....Ugh...but the good part is that i don't have to do much work."
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Sharkblade pounced on Thistleclaw. "Raorgh!"
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Eaglepaw spotted Malicepaw. Turning away from Charmstar briefly, he yelled. "Malicepaw! Hi there! I didn't know you were here at the gaathering!"
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Steelhawk shrugged. "I guess you are right. Sometimes, i'll probably just yearn to feel the wind in my fur."
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Chimerakit chuckled silently in amusement. "It's 'hello!'"
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Steelhawk let out a soft grunt of approval. "Well, it won't be that long until i'll be out again. Anyways, i will do things if I'm told to."
Turning to Berylcrystal he said, "When do you think you're going out of the den?" -
<<I'm going to leave this thread. Need this cat for something else>>
Stormfalcon, seeing that he wasn't needed, left the den.