Posts by SphereMint

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The orange-tinted eyes of Paranormalpaw shone with a gleam that couldn't easily be placed. The jet black apprentice rolled her shoulders before glancing at the retreating figures. Her first battle. White adrenaline rushed through her veins as her brain and body geared itself for an onslaught of cats. Her claws dug into the dusty ground twice before she sheathed them again. Her figure slowly faded into the distance as she kicked herself into a lope.

Today was going to be quite a fun day, and that was that. The more blood flowing, the swifter she'd be decapitating cats. Her lope turned into a full out run as she rushed to catch up with the battalion. A growl rose in her chest, one of pleasure. Paranormalpaw was ready for blood to hit the floor.

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>>Paranormalpaw -- Female -- Medium -- No Kill {Minor Injuries only.}

Paranormalpaw surged forth without a moments hesitation. She launched herself into the battle without waiting. The thought of having no one to attack hit her. All around her chaos was occurring. Oh how she loved and relished in the fresh scent of blood, but without a cat to fight her spirits started to drop. Paranormalpaw hissed her ivory fangs flashing, she was prepared. She was ready! This battle was what she'd been waiting for. Something to test and prove her skill with.

Is this all they've got! Come at me you mangy mongrels! She thought.

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The morning had started out slowly, but it was dark. Inpenetrable darkness had encased WindClan's camp, but yet the temperamental tabby had risen. Before the crack of dawn. A suppressed yawn escaped her maw before she trotted over to the fresh kill pile. Blazeblue nudged through the pile of rabbits and other prey before she chose a small rabbit. Her ivory fangs dug into the dry skin as she picked it up. Blazeblue trotted over to the entrance of the camp and sat while slowly eating her prey. She chewed the small morsel before downing the remaining meat in a quick gulp. Her sapphire eyes looked over the entire camp before landing on the apprentice's den, then the high rock. The apprentice ceremony was still vivid in her mind. Her first ever apprentice. The jubilation rushed through her veins but she quickly pulled it in. This was going to tough road for her apprentice - Icepaw. She'd only met the male briefly, and hadn't learned much from him. On this select day though she decided to start training. Three days after the ceremony.

Blazeblue sat now in a straight posture awaiting for Icepaw to emerge from the apprentice den. This early in the morning is what most cats would consider cruel, but in Blazeblue's eyes you never knew when you would be needed. Whether is be by sun high, or sunset, even during the middle of the night. You had to be prepared. The orange tabby sat with a small smile and waited, the navy blue sky bathing her in a blue-like tint. For once, she didn't appear to be a walking orange flame. She came off as a sitting blue flame, ready to burn all within reach. If Icepaw was a moment to late, it would be elder-care for the next two weeks. A warrior had to be punctual as well.

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[color=#F0DC82]ooc :: 'tis late i know. 3: final exams are in t-minus four days. I MUST STUDY. :3//ic
The receding snow had Silverstripe in a very upbeat mood; even though she usually was happy. She loved snow as much as the next cat, or even more so, but when it left she felt a great sense of relief within her. Just yesterday she'd been assigned her first apprentice. Oh boy was she happy-go-lucky about it too. The thought of training a loyal ThunderClanner to a warrior just sent chills down her spine. Despite her horrific past - the one with lying and deceit, and the treason she got from ThunderClan herself - she was back home. Back where she belonged, and the best part was that her sisters weren't there. They didn't torment her like before, they were now the exiled ones. All of this made Silverstripe turn into a machine full of jubilation and hidden excitement. The sun was just starting to dip up into the sky, allowing the silver cat to bathe in a few moments of sunlight. Her apprentice would soon arrive, or so she hoped. Secretpaw, sounds like a wonderful name. The silver tabby thought.

She pondered upon eating or not, but found that her stomach couldn't take any food at the moment. So with a quick intake of breath to compose herself, Silverstripe trotted over to the apprentice den with a spring in her step. She quickly poked her head into see the arising figures of smaller cats. With a smile she spoke. "Good morning young ones. I'm looking for an apprentice that goes by Secretpaw, do you know where she is?" Within the brief time that Silverstripe got to know her apprentice all she really found out was that Secretpaw could be quite cocky at times. That was okay though, Silverstripe was here to turn that into one of Secretpaw's advantages in life - not a weakness.

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Juggernaut smirked. "You death warrant is my command." And then without a moments notice, or hesitation she lurched forth fully prepared to overpower the tom. Her ivories would soon be aimed to puncture his lower jaw.

ooc:: short is short. I have to shower now. xD

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>>le bump! come and join people~~ We will love you for forever. <3

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The tom as indeed slightly successful with his attack. Only a small dent was left in Juggernaut's left flank. She whirled to face her opponents side with fangs bared before re-launching herself at his lower jaw. That would be the first thing she'd break before breaking the rest of him.

ooc:: it's alright. cx

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"Don't be playing tricks with me little boy." As soon as he came close to her neck she dove her head under. This attack in turn was leading her head to ram straight into his own jugular. "Didn't mommy teach you not to play with the big kids?" She hissed.

[finals in t-minus four days. i'm studying so expect really late replies.

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Juggernaut was surprised by his quick recovery but laughed at his attempt to get under he belly. With his size and stature and her own size the two would end up crushing each other. With a snarl she attempted to lowered herself down onto him; in the end his small scratch mark did hit, but at a price perhaps.

GOD I KNOW. I don't wanna take them, my World Cultures is going to be very difficult; of yea. And you don't want to loop in math either. :/ To much stress. o//e

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She felt his fangs dig into her stomach flesh. It stung but felt good, and being the sadist she is Juggernaut let all her weight sink onto him. Her winter coat-furs were all suffocating his mouth now. "Suffocation is the best way to go." She said sing-songily while looking down at her paws. They looked a bit dirty. She'd need to clean them for later.

gawdd Dx My WC acc is hopefully not going to run me into the ground. I'm also a bit worried about my Chorus and Bio class. :/

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username. absôl❋
activity. 7/10. School's tough right now, as it is my first year of high school. Finals are coming up soon
muse. 8/10, usually. Honestly it just depends on my mood and how my day went. Sometimes I just won't have enough muse to really do anything.

kit's name.
baskit .x. basspaw .x. bassvibration
gender.
female
appearance.
wip.
personality.
nurturing: bassvibration is a very nurturing she cat. or she will be later on in her life. when she see's someone in pain she will do her best to reach out for them. this includes going out of her way to assist them in anyway she can. her determination to those in need is outstanding, and strong as titanium.
determined: the little torbie has quite the fire a stir in her belly. whenever she sets her mind on something her heart follows suit. if she wants to get something done - whether for herself or others - she will find a way to accomplish it. without a doubt she is a loyal friend that will never leave you hanging.
reckless: despite her being nurturing and determined she's reckless.
honest:
fierce:
plots. [optional]
other.
simply a lovely name theme. i love music! it's my life so how could i not apply? c:

do do do
think think think
[color=#68B3AF]"Meow meow meow."

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✄ - - j í j u r í k ô❋ wrote:

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>>le bump! come and join people~~ We will love you for forever. <3

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I'll do Para's and Pred's thread, you can make a training session for Talonpaw and Lostkey. 83 To clarify, Lostkey is a SnowClanner. Yea?

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Uh.. Not to sound rude, but if you don't wanna plot please don't just randomly post here. Thank you.

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I do believe an advertising page is in order. You guys need to stick this link in your signature. WE MUST GROW STRONG! 83

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Juggernaut flintched. His claws were ripping away precious tufts of her belly fur. With a growl she thrust more of her fur down his throat. "Do you give up now!" She growled loudly. Her voice was booming and the words were laced with venom and a thick Italian accent.

WORLD RELIGIONS? THAT'S A CLASS OH GOD. Excuse the pun. xD I'm feeling a bit more confident. Been studying, I think I'll do just fine on my Finals. xD So, what do you think; about time we end this war? c:

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[color=#B2BDD6]since you left it up to me whether he'd be late or not, I decided he'd be late. cx so feel free to time skip if you want. or you can roleplay the three days out. 83

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A low growl resonated from within Blazeblue. She rose from her haunches and went to scout the camp out. He was late; Icepaw was late. As of this moment he was late by two minutes and Blazeblue wouldn't put up with a kitten who didn't understand the great need for punctuality. As the fiery tabby stepped forth she managed to land her eyes on her new apprentice. The temperamental tabby strode forth with elegant ease before stopping in front of him. Her next words were harsh, and she meant all of them.

"Not only are you late, but here you are stuffing your stomach. I thought the instructions were clear. Your mother should have told you to meet me for a sparing session." She paused for added effect before continuing. "Sadly, you aren't punctual. It's a bad habit to have little kit. You've wasted my time. The next three days will be elder cleaning for you. You'll aid them, get them food, and clean their pelt out. For the next three days you're their servant. I expect to you in three days, bright and early by the entrance to the camp. If you fail to show on time then think twice about becoming a warrior kitten." With that simple statement she turned her back on him and walked off. If she was up this early, it wouldn't hurt to do some hunting.
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I'd love that! Sounds like her kind of guy friend. She could just do what her Kila - her mother - did and have a litter with Predatare and Striatuspaw. xD I mean, I'm up for it all. She needs plots. I want her to become "famous" in BloodClan. c8 Sooo I'll need all the help and plots I can get. <3