Posts by Fireblood(star)

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    I'll stay, do I need to transfer my form over here?


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    No, its fine. I'll update your character in the first post. :)


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    >>>Lacy<<<


    >>Age: 25 dog years, or about 7 human years


    >>Gender: Female


    >>Personality: strong, loyal, wise, beloved, strong, and very passionate about her work. She is extremely motherly and protective, although firm, with pups. She is seen as one of the wiser dogs in Alaska, and is very proud to be a rescue dog. She is particularly fond of young humans, mostly infants. She can also be annoyed easily, and can be very harsh and, well, hateful when angry. She is a fierce fighter.

    >>Breed: Belgian Shepherd Dog (Groenendael)


    >>Rank: Rescue Dog


    >>Likes: Pups, young humans, tracking, warmer weather, light


    >>Dislikes: Distractions, things she finds to be useless, depression/sadness, and darkness


    >>Kin: Unknown


    >>Crush: None


    >>Mate: None


    >>Pups?: Nope xD


    >>History(OPT): Born into Alaska in the dead of winter, she was the only surviving pup of her litter. Her mother gave birth in an ice cave, far away from civilization. Lacy's mother often went out to hunt, and brought it back to eat with Lacy before spending most of the night howling, hoping someone would hear. For the first three months of her life, Lacy lived in darkness. Finally, humans found Lacy and her mother. But her mother died soon after the rescue. Lacy was then treated, properly fed, and sent off to live with the police, because one of them was interested in owning her. She was trained to rescue, and became one of the most successful rescue dogs in Alaska.


    >>Other:


    >>Secret Word: SKITTLES

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    OOC:
    Jump right in! I'm looking for a new RP - like, all my threads are dead .-. My character is above!


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    It was dark and rainy. The moon was half-full, curtained by gray clouds. Twolegplace was empty -- all inhabitants had already retreated to shelter, hiding like cowards from the storm. Naomi slunk through the alleys, her dawn-colored torbie pelt heavy and sodden. Her pale green eyes were slits as she searched for someplace to sleep for the night in the dark, foul-smelling Twolegplace.
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    OOC:
    Alrighty, I love this character and you're almost ready to be accepted! The only problem I have with your character is his age -- thirteen moons is a little young to be deputy. I'll be glad to accept him if you bump up his age to... 20 moons, maybe? 19?


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    @xXFʟᴀᴍᴇʏ25Xx I was going to make him a new warrior, but then I changed my mind halfway through when I was making my form. If you check I edited my form just as you got it, his age now is 38 moons. Heheh sorry about that.


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    It's all good! I'll add you to the Clan list now. :)


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    Suddenly, the breath knocked out of her, Jaypaw's balance was thrown off. Startled, she dropped the rabbit in a yelp of surprise and staggered sideways, her green eyes wide. Finally, after a small struggle to stay upward, she tripped over her own paws and landed with a thud on the soft forest dirt. Breathing heavily, Jaypaw shook out her pelt, still startled, looking around not only to find her rabbit, but to also find what caused her to fall.
    "Timberclaw? Is that you?" she coughed, recognizing the VineClan warrior. "What are you doing out here?"
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    OOC:
    Bump.


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    Jaypaw smiled. "It's alright, I'm fine," she meowed, a bird-like chirp to her voice. She shook out her pelt again, dust flying everywhere. "Just a bit dirty." The gray-pelted apprentice spotted her rabbit, its pale gray-brown fur mangled and dusty, resting awkwardly at the base of a tree stump.
    "I didn't know hunting had become so competitive. Should I starting training differently?" she said sarcastically as she picked up the rabbit again by its scruff, watching both Timberlaw and Foxstep with happy green eyes.
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    OOC:
    Accepted! You're characters have been added to the Clan. ;) And I must say, I LOVE your icon.


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    Icon?


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    OOC:
    I meant your avatar. I love the (first couple) Pirates of the Caribbean movies. :P


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    Jaypaw giggled as Timberclaw returned the joke and began taunting Foxstep playfully. She admired the friendship between the two warriors, and a small hope that her warrior ceremony would come quickly -- she knew she still have a few moons to go. Her ears perked with interest as Timberclaw asked if Jaypaw would join their hunt.
    "I'll be glad to," she meowed joyfully, beginning to dig a hole to store her rabbit until later. "As long as there won't be anymore races -- my paw still hurts from that thorn bush the other day." Swiftly, the gray tabby she-cat pushed the soft forest dirt over her catch.
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    Naomi flinched, surprised to hear a voice echo above the sound of the rain so suddenly. She caught sight of dark, forest green eyes glowing faintly in the pale moonlight. The dawn-colored torbie made out the shape of a cat, most likely one with a dark pelt. A glimmer of hope flared inside Naomi. At least I'm not alone, she thought to herself gratefully.
    "I am," Naomi admitted. "Who are you?"
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    Naomi flicked her tail, happy to now be able to see the new cat entirely. She was impressed by her elegance and calm nature. Her midnight-colored pelt blended in well with her surroundings -- a perfect camouflage for Twolegplace.
    Naomi could tell this cat was smarter that her; she had only just found this Twolegplace. The black she-cat surely had been here longer. Her tail flicking, she tried again politely.
    "My name is Naomi," she meowed, her whiskers quivering, raindrops falling from her fur. She was beginning to get cold. Her fur clung to her skin uncomfortably. "Who are you?"
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    Eagerly, she traced Joel's steps, following her along the wall of an old, damp Twoleg wall. The two didn't have to travel long before Joel lead her into a fallen trash bin. A passage? she echoed in her mind as she ducked to slither into the stinking Twoleg thing. She didn't complain, though; it was kind enough for this cat to lead her to a dry place.
    "Do you live in an abandoned Twoleg nest?" Naomi asked, trying to get a conversation going. The silence bored her sometimes.
    The rain thundered around the Twolegplace. Dogs barked in the distance. Naomi hoped they weren't close by. But by the sound of it, they were on the other side of Twolegplace -- they wouldn't be able to get to Joel or Naomi.
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    The strong, musky scent of dog hit Naomi's nose as she followed Joel into the shadows. Her fur spiked along her spine, but because of the rain, it wasn't noticeable.
    "I hope any dogs nearby don't see us," she whispered softly, only loud enough for Joel to hear her over the distant clap of thunder. "The last time I encountered dogs I had to leave my home in a different Twolegplace."
    Naomi blinked, shrinking as she watched dog's shadow move across the walls a few fox lengths ahead of them.
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    Username: xXFlamey25Xx
    Gender: Female
    Nickname: Flamey
    Muse: 7/10
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    Cat Name: Gilbert
    Gender: Male
    Age: 46 moons
    Rank Desired: Serf
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    History:


    Theme Song: "Right Behind You" - VALVe Studio Orchestra
    Crush/Mate: none/none
    Kin/Kits: unknown/none
    Skills:
    Hunting: 6/10
    Fighting: 9/10
    Tracking: 10/10
    Spirit: 4/10

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    Jaypaw waited, with a smug smile on her tabby face, as Foxstep balanced herself on Timberclaw's shoulders. Timberclaw appeared to be a little strained, but somehow managed to hold the weight of a full-grown warrior on his back. Jaypaw respected the free-will yet loyal nature of Timberclaw.
    "I don't see why we need to hunt when we're having so much fun here," she joked, flicking her tail twice before resting herself on her paws, now in a relaxed sitting position. "I'm curious to see how long it takes before you give in, Timberclaw. I don't think you can hold her for much longer."
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    Name
    "My name is Lushpaw. Nice to meet you!"


    Age
    "I'm seven moons old."


    Gender
    "I'm a she-cat, silly! Can't you tell??"


    Rank
    "I'm an apprentice, training to be a warrior."


    Appearance
    "I'm not sure what I look like, I've never seen myself before... HEY! TELL ME WHAT I LOOK LIKE, PLEASE!!"
    Lushpaw is a fine-furred, soft-pelted dark blue/brown tabby Siamese point she-cat with pale blue-green eyes. Her paws a fluffy between the toes, and her claws are sharp and hooked. Her ears are slightly tuffed on the ends and her whiskers are long and straight.


    Personality
    "Why don't you get to know me, so you can find out."
    Lushpaw is friendly, outgoing, sometimes mischievous, playful, slightly absent-minded, and is a good listener. She is very fond of her friends, her mentor, and her Clanmates in general, but somehow tries to be the same way with strangers, rather having them explain themselves first before they are punished in any way. She enjoys helping the medicine cat collect herbs, and is (almost) always content with whatever job is given to her, although she does have a tendency to complain at some points. She likes to see the bright side of things, and desperately hopes to make a good impact in her Clan. I also have a plan to mature her personality after she becomes a warrior.


    History
    Born into the Clan like a normal Clanmate, but lost her only littermate and her father later to greencough before her apprenticeship.


    Sexual Orientation
    Straight


    Mate/Crush/Kits
    None/None/None


    Mentor/Apprentice
    Unknown (maybe Falltwirl?)/None


    Other
    I actually have a question. What kind of prey does JaggedClan hunt? I couldn't find it in the first post.

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    ❅ ℇᴠєʀℂlaɴ - ℂlaɴ øƒ ᴛʜᴇ Ƥɪɴєs ❅: Sɪɢɴ-Uᴘs
    Click Here for a list of my Characters


    OOC:
    The link isn't working. :-\


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