Posts by Ridge

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    [br][size=2][shadow=red,left][/shadow]_|~•Ridge•~|_[/size][shadow=red,left][/shadow]
    [size=2] •Rogue•
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    [br]Pelt: •brown tabby, with one white paw. My frame has flecks of dark gray, and golden. I am packed with muscle though I am Very agile, due to my very long legs, and banner which support me by giving me strength, speed and balance. Giving me the ability to be an amaUzing hunter, as well as fighter. I am cery pretty considering my build. Though as cats go, in not pretty enough. •I
    Eyes: My eyes are a beautiful bronze, tinted with amber. Which creates a magnificent sparkle in my optics, my orbs are very large and are moon-shaped, giving me an innocent look.


    [br]• I am smart,clever,charming,cunning, and I always am 2 paw steps ahead of everyone else. I have bundles of energy infuse of me. As well as a certain wisdom in my words sometimes that make cats listen to what I have to say. Over all, I'm a deadly cat, that likes pulling nasty tricks on you. And can force you to follow me.•
    [br]•My father and mother was killed by a pack of dogs, torn to peices mercylesy. I have one surviving sibling: brook where small fish swim, she's the thread that holds me together from being exposed to Sanity.•

    ~The large toms' large build appeared from the shadows, followed by his thick-boned sister. Their orbs gleamed as the 2 cats trotted up to the cats, Ridge where mountains meet there end spoke first his rough voice, rumbling quietly in his throat "Greetings, are we interrupting something special?I surely, I hope not."~


    ~Brook glanced at the cats around them, her cool, calm, beautiful, velvety soft voice rumbled in her throat. "Sorry for his abruptness. I am Brook and he is Ridge where mountains meet their end. We are from no tribe, since a cat murdered our clan. We have been looking for a tribe to join, and have heard about you. So we came, wondering if we could join?" The broad -shouldered she-cat kneaded the ground with her front, right pedestal. Her wide, moon-shaped face looking for a answer from this tribe. The she-cat could feel some sort of special vibe coming from them, and she knew Ridge felt the same.~
    [move]Me and Brook are the same people,we may have different accounts, but i'm both of them~!!! SO i'm not god-modding ;)[/move]


    [move]I walk down the path of The Dark Forest... Starclan can't save me now...[/move]
    [br][size=5][shadow=red,left]Ridge[/shadow][/size]
    [size=4] of No clan
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    [br]Pelt: I am a dark brown tabby tom, with 2 white paws (the back). My pelt is smothered in scars, from recent and old battles.
    Eyes: My left eye is:Silver, and my right eye is:Blue.
    Body build: My face is broad, but slim when it reaches my cheek-bones. My face takes on a triangle shape, so my chin is pointed. My face of course, is connected to my neck which is not too short, though not too long. Which makes up for my odd face-shape. My shoulders are very broad, thick-boned and seem to stick out of my skin as if they're about to break my flesh. Even though, I'm very well-fed and have a slightly round belly. His legs are very long, and lean, which makes him resemble his sister more (Brook). Ridges' paws are very large, round and dangerous. His paws make him seem bigger than he is, causing him to get in a lot of arguments. Ridges' tail is long, flowing and flaw-less, he takes good care of his tail for some odd reason. And that is the only part of him not scarred.



    [br]I am a scarred tom with a joyful look in my eyes and a very long tail. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.
    [br]I have a crush on this other cat but am too shy to reveal it.

    ~The large tom looked around, his orbs clouded with confusion. He spoke up this time louder. His voice sounded like rocks rubbing against each other, as he kneaded the ground with his large, round paws. The teeth on his collar clinking on each other loudly.
    "Greetings, me and my Sister here Brook would like to join!"
    The tom mewed his words politely not wanting to come up as an intruder trying to force a stranger tribe into doing things he wanted.
    Ridge felt his sister nudge his broad shoulder, she looked up at him. Her green eyes wide with shock
    "Why don't they hear you?" The tom chuckled, Brook was used to all the cats' listening to him. Since he was like a father to his younger sister.~

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    Bloodwing chuckled. he leaped up and grasped a limb below Ridge, which caused the branch to bent down from his weight, and letting Ridge out from the bottom.
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    Ridge sighed with relief as the branches let go of him, he jumped out of the tree, landing softly on his paws. The tom swiftly, and gracefully sat down wrapping his banner around his paws.


    "I apologize for my rudeness, I am Ridge."

    "Thank you for helping me! But aren't you on the Dark Forest side Bloodwing?"


    Ridge cocked his cranium to the side, un-sheathing his claws and sinking them in the dirt. He left moisture ooze in-between his claws. Even though he un-sheathed his claws, Ridge wasn't sure he was looking for a fight.



    OOC: Sorry

    Ridge shrugged his broad shoulders "I can't decide... My parents are on Starclans side... But My sister is on The dark Forest... I think I'm going to be with Brook on this one... Not My parents though."


    Ridge looked to the left, as if he was ecxpecting something to leap out at his face, as he made the decision.

    "Brook, has major seeing problems... she probably mistaked you for the enemy... I'm sure she didn't mean to!"
    Ridge gazed at the ground feeling bad, the tom thought:I hope Brook can survive the battle.
    "Are you seeking revenge?" Ridges' voice was cold, and heart-less when he remembered how she had treated him 2 days ago. He suddenly hoped she would die.

    The large tom blundered through the bushes. Shaking his head, he kept on wondering wether the Dark side was the best side to choose... The only words that went through his mind was:What have I done?
    Ridge went through hysterias, not caring if he walked into a tree once in a while. He just wanted to hurt something, at that moment.



    5/30

    Ridge snarled "my parents don't control me! I am a Dark forest cat! We will kill all Starclan warriors!"
    The large tom raced through the under-growth searching for a Starclan cat, he screeched, it sounded un-earthly. Darkness seemed to close in on him, seeping into his bones, his soul. Ridge turned into a Dark Forest cat.


    "This is The Dark Forests' Land! This is our world!"


    Mistyfoot was still gasping in horror at the seen, she thought StarClan was in peace. But it seemed not, there were dark cats prowling and attacking the strong StarClan warriors. She yowled, she would fight for her friends. If Starclan failed, all the clans would fail...


    3/20


    Ridge could smell a cat nearby and charged through the forest, silently and cautiosly carrying his paw-steps until he saw the cat.


    "I can feel it in my heart, that your taking Starclans side... Though why? If we are clearly stronger, and The Dark Forest can surely take care of the clans better than Starclan ever could! Look what happened to all those other warriors killed cause of Starclans foolishness join us!"


    Ridge whispered these words in the cats' ear. His soothing, velvety voice getting carried by the wind. Off towards the rest of the forest. "Join us..."


    (29/30)
    Dawncloud lunged at Ridge and aimed a blow "take that you traitor to all good!" he shouted




    OOC: Oops sorry Dawncloud I didn't see that post >.<



    Before Ridge could reach the other cat, he got attacked. Ridge stumbled backwards, only to quickly gain his balance and leap at Dawncloud. He sent a well-aimed blow to her throat, attempting to sink his teeth in deep.