Posts by RainbowMunchies

Oh yes. Compasspaw sounds adorable. Has his personality developed much (I see it's been almost a year)?

Pandia. A beautiful name if he'd ever heard one. His tail flicked to an unheard beat, morphing different colors as it passed through the light. For a brief moment, he became very hot in his white fur coat.

"Kamarra," he said, as suave as he could. "I've come here because I have always felt close to the moon."

"But noooo!" she cried out, the words dissolving into giggles. "I've got moss in my eyes! I'm going to transform into a super-moss-cat!!!"

She stuck her paws out to push Tidekit back, and thrashed around beneath her sibling.

I'd like Kanu, if that's possible. :P

What cat would you like?
Auroriasong

Why do you want this cat?
I like the idea of a Medcat, and I think it'd be great to play a nervous wreck.

Are you active?
Yeppers

Rp sample:
The dust moats drifting by did nothing to end the pain. What a twisted world this was, if even the best of days, the ones that are supposed to be happiest, rot away inside your memory as clips of horror and pain. She could not remember a single day now, at this moment, that had made her happy.

No. She had a few. But they all involved her kits.

The silver tabby sat shivering in the cold, thrown out by those terrible Twolegs. Who did she think she was, trying to become a kittypet?! Trying to live a lifestyle so different from the one she'd grew up in.

But no, she hadn't done it for herself. She'd done it for her kits. And now her kits were safe, inside the house where the male Twoleg still sat bleeding from the bite the she-cat herself had delivered not long ago. Her kits were inside, safe, and old enough to live alone, without her.

The sun lowered, and snow began to fall, marking the beginning of a long, long night. Her bright eyes blinked a few times. The moon was gone, blocked by the thick clouds. She turned and moved into the woods, relying on feel to lead the way.

"Farewell my kits," she murmured, watching the breath of her mews fan out before her. "Live the life I wished for you."

The sticks and leaves crackled beneath her paws. She would not be back here again.

Yep. They will be joining after hearing about you. They need a safe place to birth their kits, and with the food supply getting lower and lower, you guys are their last chance.

Kamaraa nodded, hearing the tiredness in her voice. She must have had quite a journey here.

"Maybe we should go find somewhere to sleep? Seems like everyone has rooms here..."

Wait a tic... did you say you're going to kill off Magicpaw and Aloeverapaw? ;A;

Thanks for Compasspaw. I will start RPing with him ASAP. :)

Kit Name:
Adiv

Kit Gender:
Male

Kit Markings:
Adiv is white, with a black tail, a black left ear, and a band of black that goes around the center of his body. He'll be a large cat when he grows up. His eyes are a dark blue, almost black.

Staying at Hot Sands or Leaving?:
Staying at Hot Sands

Roleplay Sample:
Adiv was growing fond of a young cat he knew, and it had come to be the time when it was best to tell another these types of feelings.

He tried several approaches. Sauntering up always ended with him sauntering past. Stalking up on her generally ended in good-natured play fights, and a feeling in the pit of his stomach that she thought him a foolish kit. This time, he would try his final method-- padding up and starting a thoughtful, well-rehearsed conversation. He knew it would work!

But it wasn't that easy. He was sitting in the windowsill now, watching her talk to another tom across the room and waiting for his chance to talk with her, alone. His ears burned with jealousy. Then the tom leaned over and licked his beau's face, and that was it. He lost his cool, and snapped.

Adiv jumped down from the windowsill and was stalking across the room within seconds. The tom didn't look up, but she did, just in time to watch Adiv slam into her wooer.

"Stay offa' her," he hissed down at the offender. "She's mine!"

Roger! The RP was kinda just a rambling-- not about Auroriasong necessarily. :P

Lol. She doesn't like Mocha very much-- that made me laugh.

If you have her bio, that would be awesome. I'm reading up on the thread she's in right now, so I'll post in there soon. :3

Through the little bits of moss that actually were in her eyes, she saw the new kit Stripedstip take off at a pretty high speed.

"Rawr!" she meowed, still laughing. She took off after the kit. "The moss monster is gunna' get you!"

meh poor sibbys.

Snakestrike had barely heard the rustling of the leaves, but the shrill death cry of the rabbit told him somecat was most definitely nearby. He made a slow jog towards the noise, his interest somewhat peaked by the idea of meeting a new cat.

Snakestrike broke through into the small clearing. His dark brown fur was a bit of natural camouflage, but he doubted the cat hadn't heard him. It wasn't like he was a slim, sleek little thing. He padded forward a few feet more towards the spotted tom before speaking.

"Hello there. I'm Snakestrike. And you are?"

I'm gonna apply for some cats too, but I wanted to get this in before someone else. >w>

Username:
RainbowMunchies

Who do you want ;;
Delano

Why do you want them ;;
A gorgeous rabbit with a British accent?! Who wouldn’t want him? :P

Future plans ;;
I’d like for him to go on an adventure. I think I’ll have him become friends with a young she-kit I have, and they’ll go somewhere exciting. It’ll be interesting, seeing as they won’t understand eachother. :P

Activity level ;;
High.

Are you aware of all the othercat rules ;;
Yes

RP sample ;; Must be with the othercat you're applying for.
Delano twitched his whiskers, and brought his paws up to knock away the itchy feeling. It certainly was a bother, having to dig through all these dandelions to get to the clover. They were exploding left and right.

“Gosh,” he mumbled to himself, feeling another dandelion explode with seeds as he placed his paws back on the ground. “There must be an easier way to get to this clover.”

The seeds were floating on the wind now, sticking to his ears and making everything in general rather unpleasant.

He took a deep breath, pinching his dark brown eyes shut as he plunged his face back into the fray. Above, he heard a squirrel laughing at him, but he ignored the beast. This clover was the best in the area, and dandelions be damned, he was going to eat his fill!

A sound to his right, and suddenly he was on his hind legs, sniffing the air for danger. He sniffed hard, staying as absolutely still as possible. His ears rotated silently, and a dandelion seed fell gently to the ground.

The noise resounded, and Delano was gone from the clover, down the hill and into the bushes at the bottom of the ditch. No way was he going up against it, whatever that was!

"Snakestrike is my name," he replied, laughing to himself at his lame joke. "And nah, I'm not one-a dem mousebrained Clan cats. I actually have a mind-a my own."

Username ;;
RainbowMunchies

Which cat do you want ;;
Vesper

Future plans ;;
Live his life to the fullest. :)

Activity level ;; Don't lie, I'm not judgemental
High

RP sample ;; Can be quoted, a link to a thread, with the cat, etc., but it must be yours from this site. Average length. Longer posts don't necessarily mean anything.

RainbowMunchies wrote:

Kamaraa approached the building tentatively. He'd never been near a building, much less inside of one. But the loner had told them this was where the cats would be, and Kamarra had a feeling in his soul that he belonged here.

He padded into the clearing before the doorway of the church. It was so big! But the moon shining down on his pure-white back gave the tom support, and without a second thought he pushed through the opening and walked straight ahead, into the largest (and only) room he'd ever been in. The ceiling seemed to jut up as high as the forest trees, and all around him the moon shown through beautiful colors, hitting the floors at odd angles and making beautiful patterns.

Up ahead, he could see some cats clumped together.

"Hello?" he mewled, surprised by his own voice and how it echoed against the stone walls. "Is this place The Abbey?"

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Username ;;
RainbowMunchies

Which cat do you want ;;
Livelykit

Future plans ;;
Become friends with my kit. Other than that… live his life to the fullest.

Activity level ;; Don't lie, I'm not judgemental
High

RP sample ;; Can be quoted, a link to a thread, with the cat, etc., but it must be yours from this site. Average length. Longer posts don't necessarily mean anything.
It was so grating, living this way. The smile faded away as the solidarity surrounded him. These were the times when the less savory ideas floated into his head, and wrapped themselves around his mind.

“Why?!” he screamed out in a burst of energy, running around the small clearing. A branch just out of sight caught his face, and he flew forward with a flipping of tail-over-paws. He could feel the blood from the scratch already starting to pool. It felt good. It felt real. He settled down, licking his paw and running it over his head.

They would be waiting for him, and he would need to be happy. He would need to be happy, and bright, and shining, and ready to face the adventure of life head on. He shivered, but with the shiver rippled a wave of faux happiness. His tail grew erect as he stood and passed through the bushes. Home was not far off.

"Of course darling," he purred, humoring the kit. Milkleaf seemed a bit troubled, so he leaned over and gave her another lick. Then he leaned down to Stonekit and Dewkit.

"Do you two like StarClan's lights?" he asked.

Addy-- you used the same pic as me! :P Isn't it cuuuuute?

Name:
RainbowMunchies

Kit's name:
Hissykit or Carp (clever right? :P )

Description/pic:
Blue eyes. She is predominately white, but with blue across her face and ears, and an entirely blue tail. Her fur is long and silky soft.

Personality:
She's a whiner. She whines about everything. Not that she's always upset, but she just loves to whine about things. She only hushes up when she's asleep, or if everything is truly how she wants it. She longs for adventure, and will whine about being bored. Her favorite thing to do is groom herself. Sometimes she complains about her fur being too long, but in truth she thinks she is a beautiful cat. She can be stubborn, especially when someone challenges her whining, but she will always do what she can for the ones she loves (though she'll complain the entire time). She's a definite drama queen.

Rp sample:
"It's hoooooot," Hissypaw whined to no one in particular, walking out of the nursery and squinting out into the daylight. Her tail flicked back and forth in agitation. The air was thick with oppressive heat. "I wish my fur wasn't so gosh darn long!"

Across the way, her mother was sitting in the sun. Hissypaw made her way briskly towards her, but something better caught her eye-- a tumbling ball of rubbish! She dashed for it, throwing her back legs out behind her in a powerful gallop. About a foxlength away, and she pounced, landing right on top of her unsuspecting victim.

"You're going down!" she hissed, flipping around on her back. The ball of dirt and dead leaves resided firmly in her paws, and she choked it for all she was worth. It was going good until the sharp pain started up in her paw. It started as a prick, but then grew quickly until her entire paw was on fire.

"Wah!" she mewled out in pain, flinging the ball from herself. Her front foot hurt, and as she flipped upright, she cried out once again upon putting pressure on the limb. "Wha-?!"

The ball wiggled a moment, and from the center a bumblebee broke his head through. That thing had been inside it! Hissypaw's eyes grew wide. The bee stumbled off the ball, dying slowly. The small body seemed to turn towards Hissykit, and she bolted off towards her mother in an awkward gallop, screaming the entire way in pain and fear.

"Mommaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"You two stay nearby now, okay? I have a feeling Swiftclaw won't let you guys get out of here alive."

He realized how depressing that sounded, and quickly took on a brighter tone.

"Besides, Swiftclaw and me need you both as apprentices."

He gave each cat a look before stalking off to go lie down. If Bengal had any orders, he could come tell Slither himself.