Why did I press all those spoilers. o_o My mouse finger hurrrts now. >:|
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Hmm... I don't think I'm going to be taking any of them... none really spark my interest. Thanks for the information though!
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Oh, wow! Sounds like a lot of fun! I've ready through it all, and definitely would like to adopt Koi. :)
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Mmm... take the elephant out, and then put all the crocodiles inside?
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GIVE IT BACK. *noms Bacon's head*
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"Oh, I wouldn't mind that at awwlll." Ruffles purred, arching her back in a stretch. She still felt Elixor and that one tom's eyes on her, but decided it was best to ignore her. "Lead the way!" She giggled this line.
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*noms everyone* Hey guys~
I'm trying to get s'more people for my plot. :P I really want it to take off soon! -
Stormy ; Oh, mine's in my siggy too! It's called "Once Upon a Time..." I'll definitely check your plot out too~
@Truffle; :P S'more... I use it as slang for "some more" every now and then. -
Start a new message, and in the "To:" box, just type in all of the usernames of the people you want to send it to, seperated by commas. :)
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wolven ; I know how you roleplay pretty well - no need to provide a sample. Normally I just search through past posts to get an average length/quality anyways. :P And feel free to change the name... I made it up randomly, just so I didn't have to type "SheCat1" or something. :3
@Chuman; Angry bird. :O -
Might be best to post in the plot thread, to avoid confusion with anyone else who wants to sign up.
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Skullclan becomes an official clan April 4?July 4th, I think it is. The date was pushed back to a year - the old requirement for "official" clan/tribe status.
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Ya-yuh. I'ma stalk your posts now jussssstttt to make sure.
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@Dots; Totally! :) You've got her.
Butterfur ; I'll think about it while I'm at school today~
@Nightmare; NP, you deserved it. ^^
Everyone; You can go ahead and create the characters now (UNLESS YOU PLAY THE RUNT/STOLEN KIT). Sage should be an apprentice around 10-11 moons, and Tinder's second mate should be a few moons older than that - like 3-8 older. Go ahead and throw them into other threads while we wait for the action to start... It'll probably be slow going for a bit.*Edit; Oh, and I'll edit the main post after school. :P
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If it's your psuedoclan though, you can have kits stay kits and become apprentices whenever you want. For example, many of the tribes have their kits become "to-bes" at four or five moons of age, and then warriors (or whatever they're called) before the traditional 12 moon mark as well. :)
So as long as it's your clan, you can decide yourself. ^^
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@Everyone; Sorry... didn't expect to have this much homework. I will update the main post by tomorrow afternoon though. Promise.
I'll also pick out the roleplayers by then. :) The runt, Timber, Sage, second mate, and the male stolen kit are all taken. The rouge, female stolen kit, and the two rouge allies are still qvailable.
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Tinderpaw shook himself, dismissing the stange prickling. Maybe it was just a hawk flying overhead - no big deal. Turning to Brightlily, he said, "Oh, yeah. Wildheart's leading the patrol." He flicked his long, striped tail towards Wildheart while thinking; Dang, enough warriors show up? Tinderpaw thought, amused. Well, he'd be pretty safe out there! -

Ruffles didn't catch Rainpath's little slip up there. She wasn't one for "in-depth" thinking and analysis of a situation - if she needed to know something, it had better be laid out in front of her on a gleaming silver platter. It was really a wonder she knew as much as she did, what with this personality.
At the mention of hunting, the cream colored she-cat cringed inwardly. Not today... or tomorrow. Or next week. Or ever. She let the cats without any social lives do the hunting for her. "Mmm, yeah, not attending that," She mewed, standing up to pad back to camp. It was more comfortable there. "You two love birdie-birds have some fun out there, 'kay?" She giggled rather loudly as she pranced away, humming a melody under her breath.
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*has another one prepared only for Glowing Mouse* I'm keeping this one until she comes back. D:...But if you want, Bacon, I could give you a regular chocolate chip cookie. Y'know, since you want one so much. :]
*tackles*