Posts by Wolf Night

Clawkit sat in the corner of the nursery, her tortoiseshell fur ruffled without a mother to groom her. Only 2 moons before, Clawkit's mother had died along with the rest of her family. Clawkit had never been that outgoing, and no kit had ever really talked to her. Clawkit sighed and lay down in her mother's old nest.

[size=5] Rider Dawson[/size]
[size=2]"Hopefully." said Rider, glancing at Rosaline, smiling for just a moment.[/size]

Clawkit got up and nodded. "Just lonely." she mewed with a sigh.

Rider Dawson

Rider went onto the interview stage with a gray tuxedo and brown pants, resembling a sword. Sitting down in a chair the people who did the interviews put out, the interviewer started talking. "So, Rider, tell us about when you got chosen. Why exactly did you wink at Shine Veyose?" he asked. Rider shrugged. "Do you like her?" asked the interviewer. "She's alright." said Rider, leaning back in his chair. "Tell us about yourself." said the interviewer. Rider thought for a moment. "Well, I'm no one to mess around with." said Rider, simply. The interviewer shuffled around in his seat, clearly afraid that Rider would do something...bad. "Do you have any hobbies?" asked the interviewer. "Well, I'm pretty good at hunting and killing." said Rider. The interviewer felt sick to his stomach, but he didn't mention it. "Well, do you have a relative or friend who was in the hunger games?" asked the interviewer. "Just my brother. He actually survived, you know." said Rider, daring not to mention Jayla, his girlfriend who was in the hunger games. The interviewer stood up as a sign that the interview was done. Shaking Rider's hand, the interviewer motioned for him to get off the stage. Rider did so and went to where the other tributes were.

Rosaline Blue
Rosaline went up to the stage, her dress resembling a sailor, along with a hat and makeup. Taking a deep breathe, Rosaline swirled on stage, her dress flying out beautifully. None of the audience seemed to notice, so Rosaline just sat down. "So, Rosaline." began the interviewer. "Tell us about yourself." Rosaline thought for a moment. "Well...my favorite food is fish, my birthday is June 9 (OOC: That's during the hunger games, btw), and..." said Rosaline, not getting to finish. "Your birthday is during the hunger games?" the interviewer sounded surprised. Rosaline nodded. The interviewer put his arm on her shoulder. "I feel so sorry for you." he murmured, a tear obviously streaming down his face. "Well, that's it for now." said the interviewer, motioning Rosaline off the stage. Rosaline got off the stage and went to where the other tributes were.

OOC: Here's the link to Rider's and Rosaline's interviews: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=544098.new#new

Clawkit looked up at Emberkit. "What about you? Will you play with me?" asked Clawkit.

OOC: Lol. I just realized Shine and Rider were in the same district. I forgot for a moment.

Clawkit purred. "Whenever there's a big badger, there's always a small cat to defeat it!" she mewed, flipping Emberkit over so she was on top of her, pinning her down.

[size=5] Rosaline Blue[/size]
[size=2]Rosaline was relieved that the interview was finally over. She didn't want to go through that again![/size]

Emberkit succeeded, but didn't hurt Clawkit much. Jumping on Emberkit, Clawkit bowled her over.

Clawkit dodged the swipe and batted Emberkit's tail playfully.

Clawkit dodged it once again, laughing. "Better work on your aim!" mewed Clawkit, pouncing on Emberkit and pinning her down.

OOC: This is my last post for tonight. DO NOT start the games without me or else!

Clawkit purred. "You're tough...but not tough enough for me!" Clawkit playfully gave a tiny hiss and pounced at Emberkit.

OOC: Storm, when the souls are found, can they be souls from recent hunger games as well? I'm just wondering. :)

OOC: I'm honestly really confused with where this roleplay is going.

Character Name: Nightmare/Dream

Gender: She-cat

Clan{if any}: None

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Loner

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Black cat with a scar over her eye, blue eyes.

Personality: Evil, mischevious, independant

History(Not needed): Born in loner lands, her name originally Dream. Dream changed her name to Nightmare after future experiences, only being called Dream in the daytime.

Nightmare padded through the forest, her icy blue eyes shining with mischief. One of her eyes had a scar across it, but she didn't care. The moon shone down on her as she walked through the forest. Nightmare was independant, but sometimes she'd talk to other cats, such as loners like her. Nightmare had been born here, and right now she was searching for a victim.

Silence of an Empty Forest shuffled her paws. "My tribe doesn't even know I exist." she mewed.

OOC: So...where should all the tributes be? I haven't read the book in a while and I'm sort of confused.