Posts by Ghost|eyes

[size=20pt]Peyote|button[/size] --- {Deputy}{click for bio}

[font=georgia][color=#027541]His nostrils flared as he nervously stood by Timestar's body, letting his mind drift back over the fond memories of his time spent with the deceased leader.

{ooc: Yes, Hawkpaw can be made a warrior after Peyotebutton gets his new name and 9 lives. Hawkpaw should come with me to the Will-o-whisp Willow... Don't worry, I'll tell ya when we're gonna go and post the link again. I need one more warrior to come with me to the Will-o-whisp Willow. Any volunteers? I don't think there is a med cat apprentice, but I think I'm going to have an adoption for the Medicine Cat apprentice, to try and get more activity in Timeclan. :3 There will be more HP when Peyotebutton has kits, or when the new Deputy has kits though, so I'll fer sure save you a son or daughter of Peyotestar :3 ... Can the Medicine cat of TImeclan check in? Thanks!}

Looks good! I've listed the links to the Grandfather and father... links to their bios is under 'A Moonclan litter' where the names are listed at the top.

:3

Their adopted mother will have named them, and she is a loner, but has a daughter in a clan so she's familiar with clan-naming schemes, so they can honestly be whatever you choose right meow. :3

[fancypost bgcolor=black bordercolor=#129600 borderwidth=3px][color=white][font=georgia]His muscled body thrashed in the constraints he'd found himself in: the paws of rogue cats, and a smellier bunch he'd never tasted on the wind before. There he'd been, minding his own business, trying to figure out how he was ever going to find a new Warrior from Riverclan to train him when he was so odd, when all of the sudden a whack on his head had made him pass out. When he awoke, he was shouldered between two massive cats, who were nearly crushing his finely boned body. Snarling low in his throat, he tried to asses the situation. He was being brought somewhere... and he was far out-numbered by these burly rogues. Whatever was he going to do?
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[font=georgia][size=21pt]⋆PhrixusPrince ----- [/size]{Kit.}{Elite.}{Click for bio}[size=21pt]-----[color=#6100a1]⋆[/size]

[color=#4700cc]----- The handsome little lilac kit took a deep breath, seeming to be relaxed by Mal's words, since he had no reason to understand what a lie even was at his young age. One of his white eyebrows quirked in curiosity as he tilted his head to the side, his long boxy tail twitching at the tip in interest. He wondered if his siblings had maybe inherited their fathers strength, if not his looks, since Princekit liked to think that he was going to be a tall tom, with his already long tail and large feet. However, one of his blue eyes darted to Renee, as if asking a silent question about what she could've been thinking about this.

Perhaps I put too many rules in this and more people would want a kit if they had an open option for what they could do with a kit... *thinkingggggg*

Meep! That's fantastic! Thank you for posting that! It'll make it lots easier when I get to her on the birth chart now that I have a picture of her :3

[font=georgia][size=21pt][shadow=#7e71d1,left]Wizard|moon[/shadow][/size]

Wizardmoon's eyes caught sight of Lightsun, raising his tail towards her in a friendly way, inviting her along to hunt.

[align=center][font=georgia][size=20pt]Axanthickit - {Nickname: Axekit}[/size]

After a big yawn, the handsome little blue Somali kitten looked up at his dad with his deep blue eyes and purred. "Hey, when do we get to learn hunting?!"

[font=times new roman]Lunarswoon--- {Deputy.}[url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php/topic,355784.msg9666105.html#msg9666105]{click for bio.}[/url]

[size=12] The golden tomcat snarled as he was bucked by the beast, but he managed to cling on tightly, hissing and spitting, furious at the canine, trying to claw at its eyes.

[size=20pt]Peyote|button[/size] --- {Deputy}{click for bio}

[font=georgia][color=#027541]Peyotebutton's green eyes lifted to Snowpaw when he saw the cat dragging herself over. He got to his long legs and took a few steps over to the cat, touching noses with his friend before pressing his forehead against her flank for a moment, seeking consolation from a friend over the loss of what felt very much like his father.

{ooc: Okay, cool, thanks, Golden! :3 ... So is there a Medicine cat? }

Blackhawk~ INACTIVE! wrote:

Hawkpaw padded to his new leader, or his to-be leader. "C-Can I go to visit Starclan?"

[size=20pt]Peyote|button[/size] --- {Deputy}{click for bio}

[font=georgia][color=#027541]Pulling his head away from Snowpaw's fur, Peyotebutton swished his tail nervously, reminding himself to start acting more like the Leader he would now have to become, and lead his clan on to happier days. Or at least he hoped. Pursing his lips, the white cat nodded towards Hawkpaw, looking serious. "Yes, of course you can come. And after we get back, I say it's about time you become a warrior." He added, a slight twinkle in his eye, knowing how much that would excite the young cat.

{ooc: What two strengths should be mentioned for Hawkpaw in his naming ceremony since I don't know much about your character? and do you know what you wanted his name to be? ... Were you asking about changing the name of Hawkpaw or was that someone else who's cat was still a kit? Sowwy, trying to keep track, haha! }

[font=georgia][size=25pt]Infernoghost------ [/size]{Guard - Soaringclan.}[color=red]{click for bio.}[font=georgia] [color=white]

Infernoghost's fur was still all fluffed up, and with a big poofy pelt, he looked big enough as it was. But he wasn't used to feeling his heart lurch at the sight of blood smeared across a lovely she-cat's pelt. In his eyes, although a strong she-cat who could defend herself was ideal, having the cat in front of him, hurt, was making him feel like he should've been there to help fight off the attackers. Not knowing quite the right words to say, Infernoghost frowned, not wanting to say something that might offend Jynx. "Well it's just not right.... You shouldn't have to be watching your back at every turn waiting for something you have to fight off. You deserve to live your life knowing that someone has your back!" He snorted the last bit, as if she should know that a lovely dame like her deserved the best.

ωιℓ∂вєяяу wrote:

You have no idea how hard it is to find a savannah with blue eyes! I spent like an hour looking xD
Though I think those might be green...it's really hard to tell but it kinda looks blue to me so oh well c:
Her warrior name wouldn't have made sense if she didn't have blue eyes because where would the frost part come from? x3

OMG dude I know what you're talking about! It's just as difficult to find say, a bengal cat with white frosted toes, since no breeder in their right mind would breed a bengal cat with white, since covering up those spots is a big no-no. When I add the pictures to the tree, I'll edit that so her eyes are blue :3 I'm a photoshop wizard!

Also, Tainted, I didn't even think of that! *bops self on the head* Yes of course that's fine! Have fun roleplaying you guys! The mother, Serenadesky, is a bit inactive, but I will be having a few of my characters stop by. Infernoghost, guard of Official Soaringclan, is also son to Princess, so he'll stop by every now and again to visit his mother. But he'll help foster knowledge of other clans, since it's pretty open where these kits end up!

~ѕησωу~ wrote:

Two small kittypet kits were crying, outside of camp.

[font=georgia][size=25pt]Infernoghost------ [/size]{Guard - Soaringclan.}[color=red]{click for bio.}

Knowing he couldn't be any help with delivering kits, he left Blissfuldream's kitting to the Medicine cats, and started to pad out the exit. As his thoughts drifted to his sister and what she must be doing right now, he picked up a high-pitched mewling sound, and pointed his ears in that direction to listen better. Kits? Bounding toward the sound, he pulled up short when he saw the kittypets, helpless and alone. He looked all around trying to spot their mother, but found nothing.

[font=georgia][size=21pt][shadow=#7e71d1,left]Wizard|moon[/shadow][/size]

At the scent of Waterlily, Wizardmoon's light eyes darted over to the FKP, and he bounded over happily, mewowing towards her. "Hey! I actually haven't eaten yet today! Want to split that with me?"

[size=20pt]Peyote|button[/size] --- {Deputy}{click for bio}

[font=georgia]Peyotebutton nodded to Snowpaw in thankfulness that she was ready to go, an asset to the clan. He wondered if the dreams sent by Starclan would be better echoed in the voices of the fairies when they went to the hidden stone glen Timestar had found before his death.

He could still rememeber the day when Timestar had rushed into camp, his tabby fur fluffed up on end and a wild excitement in his eyes, almost as if he were as young as a kit. With his steady voice he'd then leapt to High stump and declared that he'd found the place in their new territory where they would go to have dreams with Starclan. 'Will-o-wisp Willows' he'd called it, and then went on about the dancing lights and the reflections off the stone surfaces. When Peyotebutton had gone to see the glen himself before being made a Warrior, he was struck by the magic, and didn't speak a word the whole walk back to camp, something that had made Timestar chuckle, always teasing Peyotebutton about his seriousness as if trying to get him to loosen up.

How he would miss Timestar... The vigil was over... it was time to move on... Shaking his own head after he noticed that motion Hawkpaw had made, the white tomcat snapped out of his reminiscing and guiltily swallowed, hoping Hawkpaw hadn't noticed the look of sadness in his eyes. He needed to be strong for the clan, as they were probably just as upset over the loss, but luckily, it looked like Hawkpaw was just as happy to move on. "Good thinking. It's best we were off."

And with that he padded after Snowpaw, matching her slower pace, knowing that they would still make it to the glen in due time. Suddenly, just before leaving camp, he meowed out loud to Sootfall. "You're in charge while I'm away. Make sure Timestar is buried properly beneath these Willows." He knew with Sootfall in charge, the job would get done, and now he was off to The Willow to receive his 9 lives from Starclan, and get his new name.

{ooc: It is so sad that Timestar and Peyotebutton didn't get to roleplay! :p they would've had so much fun! I hope you didn't mind I was sort-of adding things in for your character, Ozzy. x_x ... }

{ooc: Remember, I made a new 'Moonstone' for the clan. It's called Will-o-Wisp Willows. We can call it 'The Willows' ... since we refer to the Willow trees here as camp. It's a magical glen inhabited by fairies (who are mistaken as fireflies, so that it works out with the real-ness the site likes to have.) ... the link is above, in bright pink on this page where it says CLICK ... Sorry! Not trying to sound bossy! I know it's new, so I'm just going to keep talking about it :3

Cool! Alright, I'll use Bravery and determination, and Hawktail is a great name, simple and strong!

If the MC is in-active, I think I will promote Snowpaw to full Medicine cat, and then have an adoption for another MCA for more activity in the clan! :3 ...

Also, I have a plot in the works right now where a group of cats are going to intentionally get themselves captured in a lab so that they can get access to medicine. Two of the cats have schizophrenia, so they are looking for a cure. Snowpaw doesn't have use of her back legs, right? ... What if she got captured, and the two-legs were able to give her back partial use of her legs? Say like one of them can be fully active again, although she would still drag the other? Something like that? :) }

[fancypost bgcolor=black bordercolor=#129600 borderwidth=3px][color=white][font=georgia]Growling with irritation, he went over in his head how stupid it had been to let his guard down so that he could be snatched, and what the cats of Riverclan would say to him if he ever got free. 'Geez' he thought to himself, 'That's a great way to start thinking, all right. Go ahead and pass off you even coming out of this alive.' But he couldn't help the way his mind drove his thoughts. What, with the Mentor that was always telling him he was too concerned about the emotions of others, yet he was a fierce fighter, and his tongue was snappy. He wouldn't let others talk down to him, and when a bully had thought they could one-up the cat, he had proven that he wasn't a tom to be messed with. It wasn't that he didn't like to fight, it was more that he needed something worth fighting for.

Suddenly, there was a thump on his head and the lights went out again for the tomcat. Little did he know, the cats who'd brought him to the arena had shoved him into the gated area... When he woke, it would be to entrapment...

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(ooc: Meep! Hey Hawkpath! )