Hi. I have a cat, Cuddleheart, who is ready for an apprentice. She is white with amber eyes. Heres her bio:
PM me with your answer!
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Hey guys, I have a cat, Cuddleheart, and she has white fur with amber eyes. Here's her bio:
PM me or reply to this post if you're interested. We can work out all the stuff.
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Cool. Is there a reason why?
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Thank you Gr00vystar and everyone!
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Hey guys,
How many kits in a litter, without having to buy a larger litter from The Store? I'm guessing four, but just wanted to double check.
Thanks!
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"Hi, Calmpaw, Sinceritykit, Ruepaw. How are you?" Heartpaw replied.
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Cuddleheart saw Rushingheart and felt bad. She knew he was depressed. She decided that the reason he was grouchy all the time was that he didn't have any friends. Well, Cuddleheart would be that friend. She padded across the clearing and sat directly in front of him.
"Hi, Rushingheart." Cuddleheart mewed cautiously. She didn't know how Rushingheart was going to respond.
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"Correct." Cuddleheart replied, feeling a little more comfortable, and not sensing any hostility in Rushingheart. "How are you?"
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Heartpaw's heart sank. She knew how it felt to lose the one's you loved.
"I can relate. My parents died in a battle when I just came an apprentice." Heartpaw mewed.
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Cat's Name: Sweetscent
Cat's Age: 15 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>Sweetscent is amber-colored she-cat. She has green eyes. The tip of her tail is white, and so are her paws. She is very tall, and has a unusually shorter tail than the average cat. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Sweetscent has a calmness to her nature. She thinks before she acts, and doesn't rush off into anything immediately. She is very swift and a great hunter. She finds fresh-kill even in the harshest weather conditions. Sweetscent always tries to see the better side of any condition, and is not one to judge on the spot. She is a fierce fighter, and is loyal to her Clan. </blockquote>History: <blockquote>Sweetscent was the only survivor of her litter, besides her brother. He dies when he had just become a warrior, in a battle with another Clan. She was devastated when the dawn patrol found his body the next morning. Since then, she has always tried to avenge her brother's death by fighting her hardest in battles, especially against the Clan that killed him. Her only other living relatives are her parents, who are elders, and she visits them in her free time. Sweetscent is best known as a fierce fighter, but she doesn't wish to be well known because of that reason.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote> -
"I'll manage. It's getting colder everyday. I hate being cold." Cuddleheart said. She didn't know why, but she seemed to accept this cat as a friend already. Maybe she was friendlier than she thought!
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Sorry I haven't replied in a couple days.
Lockon, I laughed. But I felt bad that he couldn't shower.
The two people with the ugly substitutes, please, I'd like a picture.
Juliastar, I laughed. Creative, I think, LOL.
And Muddeh, I might have to read that book. Then again, I probably heard pretty much everything that's in fast food. So if you like McDonald's, people, don't read it! -
Cuddleheart sighed.
"No." She mewed. She wished she did have an apprentice. Or maybe a litter of her own. -
"No, you didn't. You wouldn't have known anyways." She managed a smile.
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"Never mind. I didn't really mean to say that." Cuddleheart purred. She got up, stretched, and sat down again. "I haven't been out of the camp all day. Would you like to come?" She asked.
OCC: I was thinking of it like he wouldn't have known that it was an uncomfortable subject or something like that. No problem, though!
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OOC: Wait is it ooc or occ? I get confused. And also on your signature where it says click how do you do it so it's not a webpage?
IC: ""Well, I was thinking the reed beds. They're good cover for hunting." Cuddleheart said.
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OOC: If you want to make a new link you can :)
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Heartpaw didn't want to press, but curiosity got the best of her.
"After what?" She urged.
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OOC: Sorry I haven't been on here. Busy with school.
IC: Cuddleheart padded next to Rushingheart. "Wanna see who can catch the most prey?" She asked challengingly.