Posts by waffles4eva

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{ic;; Marie's metallic eyes never separated from the calm blue sea overhead, not bothering to face her fellow clan mats when they spoke.
How could they not know? Wasn't it obvious enough?
Oh wait, this must be her mind playing tricks on the one and only mastermind herself.
The dark, sepia-tabby lowered her gaze away from the sky and smirked.

"The wind said so. Can't you smell it?"

She meowed, her voice eerily calm; the sound could be compared to a fog hanging over a dead-silent bog.
The she-cat turned to face them, already knowing well who the canine and feline were, and gave them a friendlier smile.

"Tell me if i'm wrong, but the air is damp. Agree?"

She questioned as her smile melted away to a face that was unreadably blank. Damp air was a sign of rain. Even if the sky was clear, the weather could switch at any given time. But that came from a cat who was commonly known as crazy.

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{ic;; DutchKit exited the Nursery slowly, his posture perfectly relaxed as the slim tom walked past BlueKit and OwlKit. He paused and let his gold gaze look over the beauty of the perfectly solid blue coat of BlueKit. The tortoiseshell longed for fur with a solid color. Instead he was cursed to bear fur with an untidy, scattered pattern with no organization of color whatsoever. To him, it was disgusting.

"Hello OwlKit, BlueKit."

He greeted forcing himself to separate his gaze from BlueKit's perfectly colored fur. Yes, he was jealous. And yes, he is crazy. The kit, being born with an extreme OCD for perfection, must have absolute perfection or else he'll become nuttier than a squirrel.

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{ic;; A white feline, patched with reddish-brown splotches of tabby fur, awoke to the sound of kits squealing outside the Warrior's Den. He slowly opened his copper eyes with a wide yawn, a 'murp' escaping his vocal cords.
GarnetFire was a rather interesting tom. Not just his intriguing fur color, but the scars hidden among his body. A large gash under his forearm, another on his stomach, his ear torn a little, and numerous scratches along both flanks. All if the injuries have healed, but it remains a mystery to how he got them.
Oh well, back to the story.
The slinky tom stretched out his legs lazily before sitting up, licking his jaws. Sleeping was great, but his back was aching. Perhaps he could start a morning patrol to get him mobilized. Walking had always helped if he had a sore back.

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{ic;; DutchKit tensed as the patchy tom tried to remain calm. Did everyone have perfectly solid-colored fur but him? He imagined that StarClan gave him an unorganized fur pattern on purpose just to stress him out. Well, he never really believed in StarClan so he shoved the idea aside.
A faint whimper escaped his throat as the tom began to knead the soil with his claws and lower his head a little in extreme stress. Being surrounded by three kits with perfect fur was a luxury, but it reminded him how his own fur had such a disgraceful pattern.

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{ic;; AutmnKit glanced between the two felines, her expression showing concern but her eyes gleaming with interest. This clan should not even allow the presence of DeathStorm near this territory for his actions, but it interested the kit by just the slightest to see the outcome.
No its not like she likes fighting among her home clan, her mind just embraced the marvel of questions and theories of everything around her.
Her gaze changed so it locked on Mayhem and Chaos, wondering how they would react to the situation. After being with the two, she could assume that Chaos would act more cautiously than Mayhem.

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{ic;; A small, slim feline entered the nursery with his round curious eyes darting around taking in his surroundings. GarnetKit, having a very forgetful memory, had to try his best to memorize everything and everyone or else he'll forget several hours later. He quickly padded over to the small group consisting TurtleKit, SunSet, SaberKit, and PebbleKit. He'd most likely met them before, but must've forgotten because they seemed familiar yet unrecognizable.

"Hello. What's going on?"

The scrawny kit asked in slight confusion. He tried recalling a recent event, but his thoughts were hazy from his disorder of memory loss.

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{ic;; What was this tom doing? Oh, nothing really. He'd just returned from training exercises and took notice of a small cluster of cats with a dog. DutchPaw padded over to them, his posture perfectly balanced and even yet showing a tone of calmness. This apprentice was a rather strange cat. He is well known as an extreme perfectionist, taking the term out of its normal level. Its not his fault that he was born with a severe CDO for perfection. Yes, CDO. It's OCD in alphabetical order, the way it should be.

"Hello FlipKit, IvyPaw, MacabrePaw, SkyPaw."

He greeted to each of them in turn, his intriguing gold eyes looking at all the other apprentices, and the one kit. The feline appeared to be considerably relaxed... At the moment.

[align=center][font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; I'm back. o-o

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[font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; I'm pulling an all-nighter tonight so I need something to keep me awake! xD

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{ic;; DutchPaw poised himself near the edge of camp, the blinding sun beaming on his transfixing tortoiseshell fur. He was perhaps just embracing the warmth the sunlight brought, or waiting for something to happen. Either way, his mesmerizing gold eyes lacked the electric spark of excitement, if he did ever get that joyful, and he almost appeared to be bored.
Rather than going out to find something to do, he decided to wait here and observe the activity around him. It was out-of-character for him to be doing something unproductive, but his lazy RPer couldn't think of anything clever out of boredom.

[align=center][font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; Hope you don't mind that I change my character. I no longer play WhiteBat ^^'

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{ic;; Name;; GarnetPaw

Age;; About 7 Moons

Rank;; Apprentice

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[font=courier][color=black]Personality;; Garnet refuses to take no for an answer when someone is wounded/injured. There is pretty much nothing that can break his determination and confidence.
He is very funny and positive but suffers from short term memory loss, a side affect from earlier amnesia. Sometimes the poor tom blacks out if he remembers anything about his past and wakes up with amnesia again.

Crush;; Open ;3

Power;; To take away another's pain. ((This power grants a character the ability to take away another character's pain via touching whatever is causing it - and transfer it to themselves. This can transfer the wounds too.))
I actually bought this ability at the site's store o3o

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[align=center][font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; Ok! ^^

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[font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; May I RP BlazeTail? ^^

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[align=center][font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; Thanks! :3

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{ic;; BlazeTail stalked through the damp forest of ThunderClan territory, his feathered ears cupped forward to catch any sounds of prey. The orange tom froze as he caught the sound of a rustle nearby.
Edging closer, he crept up on the source of the rustle. The scent in the air showed that it was a cat not from this clan, yet it smelled somewhat familiar. Familiar or not, the only thing on his mind was that there was an intruder in ThunderClan.
In a flash of blinding fire, BlazeTail leaped at Crystal aiming to pin the she-cat to the ground.

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{ic;; GarnetFire flew his copper eyes open as he awoke with a startled jump. NightTerrors was not the cause of his sudden awakening, it was just a coincidence that his nightmare woke him up the same time the she-cat woke up. He had had the same scary dream every other time he slept. But no biggie. The scrawny tom suffered from short-term memory-loss so he never remembered any of his dreams. He would wake up terrified and not know why.

"Huh?"

GarnetFire mumbled, his gaze swaying from one sleeping lump of fur to another until it reached NightTerrors. He blinked in confusion before sitting up.

"Hello..."

he greeted drowsily, trying to figure out who the she-cat was. There's a high possibility that he'd met her before, but could't remember.

[align=center][font=courier][color=black]{ooc;; Thank you o3o

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{ic;; BlazeTail smiled mockingly as his deep gold eyes searching the she-cats expression trying to read her thoughts, but was too distracted by the fact that he knew this scent. He stared at her for a few seconds as his smile gradually faded away to a frown, making the air silent. Realization hit him like a monster slamming into his side.

"WinterPaw?"

BlazeTail breathed, his eyes slowly widening. The fiery, maine coon recalled the last time he saw WinterPaw as she was separated from him. He jumped off of Crystal and stepped back to face her with an ecstatic grin

"It's me, BlazePaw! But now I'm known as BlazeTail."

he exclaimed as his paws kneaded the ground. He had a strange sensation of several different feelings, not exactly knowing how to act.

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{ic;; GarnetPaw walked out of the apprentice den, his head held high as his coppery gaze swept the ThunderClan clearing. He had recently woken up from a nap, but vaguely remembered that he even slept at all thanks to short-term memory loss. The scrawny tom kept strolling along, not even realizing that he was heading towards the camp exit. He just kept observing his surroundings like he had no idea where he was.

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{ic;; BlazeTail cringed as she suddenly snapped back at him and his smile melted away into a frown. His gold eyes expressed feelings of hurt but he kept himself from showing it. How could she not remember him? The times they trained together and played as kits; they were best friends!

"Wha-what do you mean?"

he asked narrowing his eyes in confusion.

"I'm BlazePaw, your friend. Don't you remember?"

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{ic;; BlazeTail flinched as he was shoved to the ground, the wind knocked out of him. He felt a rush of guilt but met her gaze with confidence.

"I would never forget about you. Every day you were on my mind. I worried about you. The only reason I became a warrior because my parents arranged for it to happen and it couldn't be stopped. I would've never become a warrior without you if i could."

he meowed boldly, his gold eyes staring at her unwavering. He was the type of cat to never tell a lie nor break a friendship. He remained loyal to their friendship, no matter the distance or hardships life threw at him.