Posts by silverlatios01

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  • /The Nine Muses\ ~ A Graphic shop!

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    Saphy says:


    I don't use any site. The graphics are all made through photoshop CS5. And adding you in the waiting list Loffy!



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  • Time to lend a hand (Battle)


    "Let's make them wish they've never been born." Iridescent growled, malice evident in her voice. The red Abyssinian gave a smirk, a sadistic gleam in her eyes. The Elitist had never been one to enjoy violence unnecessarily, but those proclanners deserved it. It was time to show them that the Elite was boss--and had always been.


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    Arya dived down and landed on her friend's shoulder, eyes narrowed with cruelty. She could almost taste the blood of Sunclanners' on her beak, feel the metallic substance flow down her throat. She smiled--as much as a golden eagle could smile, at least--and griped the Abyssinian's shoulder with her talons. They were, without a doubt, ready for battle.

  • Do you here the song? The song of angry men? [BATTLE!]


    Iridescent || No kill (1 life) || Elite || Cat || Ability to absorb lives/spirits || Hard || Open


    Arya || No kill (1 life) || Elite || Golden Eagle || No powers || Medium || Open



    Iridescent glowered at Faunalife, unsheathe claws scraping the ground. The ex-proclanner wasn't one to give warnings in a fight, though. Honourable fighting was for clan cats, not her. The red Abyssinian sprang forward, her eagle friend, Arya, beating her wings and taking into the air, ready in case backup was needed.

  • Cancer Awareness Week!?

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    Saphy says:


    I don't know anyone with cancer, but Im going for gold, in honour of those who died when they were still a child.



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  • The Moon Huntresses~ ...Odyne's Demise?!


    "I apologize for the inconvenience of this decision." Odyne said, "But it is tradition to move, and we need to be able to uphold our alliance with the Copper Skies. It is unfair for them to have to send a Messenger whenever they need us." Flicking her tail dismissively, she got up from her place on the ledge. "Pack your things, we're leaving at Sunhigh."


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  • The Moon Huntresses~ WHAT!? A tom!? [Sign-up link included inside!]


    Odyne flicked her tail at the healers present, if there were any. If not, any huntress will do. "Prepare Asvera," she ordered. To the rest of the Huntresses, she declared. "Everyone, we'll bring this council into our camp, where Asvera can partake. Tom, come along with us." The leader was slightly impressed by the tom, and how he remained confident, even when numerous, hostile she-cats were surrounding him. Though the arrogant attitude only strengthen her dislike for the male gender.


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  • /The Nine Muses\ ~ A Graphic shop!

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    Saphy says:


    Starting on all graphics! Sorry for not replying in so long, I'll get them done soon.



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  • The Moon Huntresses~ ...Odyne's Demise?!

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    Saphy says:


    OOC: Im back! Everyone, rejoice!


    IC: Illredemption didn't have much to bring, except for one of Odyne's...well, sentimental collection. A beautiful, emerald-like opal, given to her by Nasuada. He tucked it into a small, leafy pile and attached a vine-slash-plant to it, hanging it around his neck. It hurt a little, but it was pretty, so the spirit tried to ignore the burning sting of the vine dragging down on his neck. Padding up to the group of cats, he called out, trying to hide his enthusiasm. The plan was going well. "Time to go! Lets leave!" Flicking his tail, he padded upstream, heading into the nearby forest.


    Nasuada had loads to bring. As the only Priest, all the amethyst pieces and diamonds used in the every-moon rituals to Artemis needed to be carried to their new home. She stored them into two makeshift "bags" and called for her trainee. "Aaliyah! I need assistance with these!"



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  • The Moon Huntresses~ WHAT!? A tom!? [Sign-up link included inside!]


    Odyne climbed up onto the Highledge, beckoning for Adonisia to join her. It was time for the Council to begin. "Huntresses, what are your opinions?" She asked, starting the Council. The cats will begin speaking, starting from the lowest rank to the highest, from red-bloods to blue-bloods. Everyone knew the procedure, but never had the Council gather for something as serious as this.

  • The Moon Huntresses~ ...Odyne's Demise?!


    Unknown to everyone, though Adonisia might have been aware, The Copper Skies had recently shifted territories into an abandoned ship. In fact, the might even reach there in time for the wedding between Adonis and Clementine. Illredemption smiled at the thought. To think, a tom, unknown to the cats, watching a wedding of the clan Captain (leader)! It was blasphemous--and strangely exciting. Striding forward, his eyes glazed over, wistfully daydreaming.


    OOC: Time skip, anyone?