Posts by Wolfgaze

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    ғrecĸlepelт
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    Name;; Frecklepelt
    Clan;; WindClan
    Location;; WindClan territory
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    By the look on her face, Frecklepelt could tell Lanternpaw could smell him - Good. He thought, ducking down lower out of sight, But you're going to need more than just a scent. To help, her couldn't resist flicking his tail tip, disturbing the shrubs ever so slightly.

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    Notice from ~туяσѕкι~


    Hey guys.
    This is just a notice for all who know me/have roleplayed with me.
    I'm gonna be leaving the site due to personal issues I'm having at the moment, I may return, though my muse for this site has pretty much died completely.
    Sorry to all the threads I've joined - I'm afraid I'll be leaving (Please remove my character from the roleplay e.g. They've traveled somewhere far away :P)
    Sorry for any inconvenience.


    So yes, a final goodbye from me - see you round guys, happy roleplaying! :)

    Your Cats Name: Morningdove
    Their Bio: Link


    My Cats Name: Blackspark
    Did you read their full bio?: Yup ^.^


    Why do you think they'll be good together?: Morningdove is a very, very calm she-cat, I think she may be able to calm Blackspark when he becomes a little too angered or big-headed (Also seeing as you like Soul Eater - Think of it as Black Star and Tsubaki! :D)
    How active are you?: Well I've just come back from a very long break but should be on once a day or so.

    Morningdove~
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    Character Name~
    Molly
    Morningdove


    Character Age~
    15 moons


    Gender~
    Female


    Alliance~
    None
    ThunderClan


    Rank~
    Kittypet
    Apprentice
    Warrior


    Appearance~
    Morningdove can be described as a very pretty she-cat, though quite small in size she has very soft, thick fur; probably the result of living her first year of life as a kittypet. Her coat is a dark, smokey grey, though her chest and chin are hued a clean white. She has a fairly small, lean posture, made for running and pursuing prey more than fighting as such, though her claws are often sharpened to the point in case they're needed. Morningdove's eyes are a mix of sea green and deep blue, while she has a fairy narrowed jawline, and her ears can appear pointier than most. She has fairly short legs, giving her her short appearance, and white tipped paws. One of her finest features is her tail; long, feathery, and silky to the touch.


    Personality~
    This ThunderClan she-cat has a personality as soft as her fur. She'd much rather hunt for the clan than fight in battle, though would if there was no other choice. Morningdove is surprisingly loyal to the clan, despite her kitty pet past - making most believe she was clan born. She loves to appear helpful in the clan, whether that be collecting herbs for the medicine cat, hunting prey or even changing the elders nests. She can often appear quite shy and quiet at first, though once you get to know her she makes a very loyal and worthy friend. Morningdove's calm, easy going personality also seems to affect others, and she's been known to calm a kit in a tantrum or even a warrior looking for a fight.
    ---Likes
    Voles, newleaf and kits.
    --- Dislikes
    Unneeded fighting, sickness and strong river currents.
    ---Strengths
    Hunting, nimbleness and her calm nature.
    ---Weaknesses
    Not overly strong, shyness and has a slight limp in the front right paw.


    History~
    Molly was born in a small house with three brothers, and although she wasn't the youngest she was the smallest of the lot, so was easily pushed out the way when it came to nursing. As she grew older she was taught by her mother that just because she was small that didn't mean she was weaker, and Molly believed this. Soon enough the day came where twolegs came to take a kit, and unsurprisingly Molly was one of the first to go.
    A year after - having lived with an old couple for as long as she could remember, Molly decided that, as nice as the twolegs were, she needed a little more excitement, and had often heard of the clan cats.
    When she left for the forest the next day she hadn't thought she'd have been offered a place in one of the clans, but she was. That night Molly debated whether to leave or not. Her twolegs would be sad, but the clan cats seemed so nice, too.
    Eventually she returned to the clan called 'ThunderClan' and was told she'd have to train as an apprentice, so she did, and soon enough her finesse meant she exceeded in hunting and was given her warrior name; Morningdove.


    Roleplay Sample~
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    Comments~
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    Drop the ball, watch it fall far below,
    Suck you in, hold your breath,
    The undertow creeps in slow,

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    Morningdove perched near the edge of the clearing, sea green eyes flickering over the joining clans. The ThunderClan she-cat had only just been made a warrior from a long apprenticeship - and this was her first gathering as a full warrior of ThunderClan. Her whiskers twitched in apprehension, though her eyes were bright with curiosity of what was to come.


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    [font=andale mono]Everyone owns a gun deep inside;
    It's just a matter of how much you let it slide.


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    L.o.r.e.t.t.a


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    [size=15pt]call me a sinner, call me a saint
    tell me it's over I'll still love you the same

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    Name;; Loretta
    Gender;; Female
    Clan;; None
    Bio; link


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    It was horrible, this part of the twoleg place, it really was. Any cat unfamiliar with the area would cringe as the scent of twolegs, their acidic-smelling monsters and the metallic tag the air held drowned their scenes. The noises would be unearthly to them, the roar of the beast that patrolled the streets, the constant buzz that resulted from the humans, never quiet, even at night the town was wide awake; street lamps blocking out the night sky so it never looked dark. This was what it looked like now in a lone, shady-looking alley behind one of city's many cafes.
    Crystal blue eyes surveyed said territory, silver tainted whiskers shimmering upon a grey seal-point muzzle. Paws tucked neatly under a cream chest, tail lazily tapping the surface of the skip the feline balanced upon while the bi-coloured fur rippled against the lazy breeze. This cat didn't look scared, nor tense in this unnatural environment, if anything she looked far too relaxed for a cat in such a place.
    This cat was Loretta, a seal-point Siamese with a sharp tongue and claws to match. She was an arrogant feline, very headstrong, though she knew her limits - you had to in order to survive, in a place like this.


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    call me your favorite, call me the worst
    tell me it's over I don't want you to hurt

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    [size=20pt][shadow=#420070,left]Character Gallery[/shadow][/size]
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    Stop slowing me down, stop holding me up,
    Quit making a scene, enough's enough.
    Let's be honest, your promise, was never meant to last,


    [fancypost bgcolor=black bordercolor=#420070 borderwidth=2px overflow: auto; width: 400px;][size=15pt]Welcome to my character gallery ^.^
    Feel free to comment about plotting with my characters or if you'd like to roleplay with me some time - but please be at least semi-advanced![/size]


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    Loretta; click for bio
    Pretty, grey seal-point Siamese she-cat with crystal blue eyes. (Rogue)


    Morningdove; click for bio
    Longhaired, grey and white she-cat with deep green/blue eyes. (ThunderClan)


    Santiago; click for bio [WIP]
    Medium hair, ginger and white tickled tabby tom with light green eyes. (ShadowClan)


    Whirlpaw; No bio
    Small, speckled grey-and-white tabby she-cat with soft blue eyes. (RiverClan)


    Henry; No bio
    Surprisingly small, dilute tortoise shell tom with pale green eyes. (RoyalClan)


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    So I'm taking you on, I'm calling you out.
    There's nothing left for us here now.
    Let's be honest, I promise, I'm never lookin' back,
    For my sake.


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    Andrew Gray



    "Call me what you will, I've learnt to ignore the insults and live life how I want to."


    Russia? Really, could they have sent us any further away? Now, don't get me wrong, I have always wanted to go to Russia since I was a kid, in fact I love travelling to new places. So I was thrilled to be going to Russia though this assignment was pretty gigantic - the biggest Shadow and myself have had to deal with for a very long time. No, the place didn't worry me at all it was more... the flight there. I'd never admit it, ever, but ever since that plane crash on the way to England (my home country) where I had to sit, 7 years old, watching my parents screaming as the flames engulfed them... Yeah, you could say I had a bit of a phobia of planes.


    That plane crash, I guess, is the very reason I'm here, working as an agent. It was here or be sent to some boarding/fostering school in Britain, and to be honest being a spy sounded so much cooler at my age. I'm glad I chose this, I get to travel a lot (never by plane until now) and meet new people, all while 'saving the world' - or rather, the operation I work for.


    I walked from the meeting just behind Shadow, my partner, as self assured as I could after being told we'd be flying to our desired location in Russia. I sighed once out of sight of any higher ranking agents (so to hide my nervousness, that would just be plane - uh, I mean plain - embarrassing.) and ran a hand through my mop of hazel-brown hair, closing my grey-blue eyes. I really, really wanted to go - well I had to, it was an assignment, but the fact we were flying had me so shook up that the thought had my stomach in cramps and my head spinning - and we weren't even on the damned plane!!

    Andrew Gray



    "Call me what you will, I've learnt to ignore the insults and live life how I want to."


    I blinked at a voice and jumped slightly, having not expected anyone - even Shadow, to catch me like this, "Wha-?" I mumbled dimly, before shaking my head and giving a small, reassuring smile, "Oh, yeah, sorry, I'm okay." I said, grateful that my partner was concerned for me but at the same time I hated showing weakness to anyone. I was very arrogant in that way. "You startled me." I laughed slightly, cocking my head and trying to veer off the topic, "Guess you're living up to your name then." I added fondly with a small smile.


    I couldn't deny Shadow was a very self contained individual, in fact I barely knew her - then again it was the same for her about me, yet we shared this respect for each other. I know she probably thought I looked anything but fine right now, though due to the respect I knew she wouldn't push it further. Well, I hoped not at least. "So, Russia ay? What do you think about that?" I asked curiously. Did Shadow even like travelling? God I didn't know, but hey, it was a conversation starter, wasn't it?

    Andrew Gray



    "Call me what you will, I've learnt to ignore the insults and live life how I want to."


    I smile slightly at Shadow's response. So she liked travelling, that's at least something we had in common, "Cool." I chuckled, giving a little nod at her question, "Yeah, I love travelling, and I've always wanted to go to Russia myself." I smiled. It was true, I'd been travelling for as long as I could remember, when with my parents and by the time I was 7 I had been to South America, Spain, Peru and Chile, and since then (now at age 21) I'd gotten to go to Egypt, France, South Africa, and Siberia. Somehow, I had managed to go by land or sea to get to these places, so no planes for me!


    I smile and lean back against the wall, offering Shadow my hand to shake, "So I guess we're back on the job now hey?" I asked with a slightly tilted grin. Despite not knowing her at all, Shadow was a great partner. She was clever, agile and knew what to say if we ever got into some mess, not to mention she was rather attractive. Ahem, excuse me, that was rather an unprofessional thing to say about a co-worker.