Posts by zjarr.

(Please ignore this if you need to, this is more or less a rant)

Just make an easy to make thread about what you are rping about! Rping in old Gatherings are not needed!!!!!!!!!!!

There we go. Man, feels good to let that off my shoulders.

Right, erm, that was awkward.

I am trying to tell you to make a thread. It is simple. I haven't heard of anyone who roleplayed in a Gathering that is months old, I have been here for a year, regardless of such little posts.

It's okay to stay, no worries.

#thisisthemoststupidthingIhaveeversawontheInternet

An argument over a freaking thread. I'd shred this thread to pieces with frustration if this thread was paper. And probably spend a week gluing it together.

Here is the big question:

WHY would you roleplay a Gathering when it is WAY overdue? Because not many people do that so it is nearly half the people from the Gathering you are roleplaying on. And there are a ton of people on this site.

Silver Axel Clouds there is a wolf roleplaying place in this site.

We all are irritated.

*clicks dragons over and over again like a maniac*

Storm shook his head when a raindrop landed on his muzzle. "Darn rain", he muttered. He squirmed into the den.

OOC: Time to get this thread up again!

Oh, sorry. *stops clicking*

Flamewhisker narrowed his eyes. "Who are you?", he said curiously.

Flamewhisker turned around. "Um, hey, Treewhisker", he meowed to the cat.

Cool.

"I'm Flamewhisker,", he replied. He let his fur down. But then, he snarled, "If you want food, get out of this territory!". He turned away and stalked into the bushes. Above all cats, those must be the most mouse-brained., he thought.

Flamewhisker leaped into action. He burst toward the nearest BloodClan cat and threw the cat far onto a rock. He leaped and landed squarely on another, and bit into it's neck, raking his claws on the cat's back fiercely while his grip on the neck got tighter. He leaped off and kicked the cat away with his hind paws. "Who is next?", he yowled.

"Careful, Ashpaw", Flamewhisker muttered to the guard.

You're doing it right.

OOC: Yeah, this is still a roleplaying thread.

IC: Flamewhisker was sitting in the middle of a monster. He saw these sticks with hard tufts on them. "What is this?", he muttered to himself. He knocked his paw on the stick with the red tuft and a long line in front of Flamewhisker moved. He was astonished. He pressed a button, and the long line dropped. Flamewhisker still held the button, and the line came up again, holding the bark of a tree in its claws. Flamewhisker was never more amazed by this discovery. He pressed hard on the button again, and the line's claws popped open, dropping the tree's bark. Flamewhisker jumped out of the monster and ran through the bushes to tell the camp about this discovery.

Flamewhisker heard mewling. He followed the sound and picked up the scent of a kit. He trotted to it. He saw a kit stuck. He slowly picked up the kit's leg and took it out carefully. "Are you alright?", Flamewhisker asked Pebblekit.

Brightheart walked backed to Thunderclan camp with a mouse, a squirrel, and a chaffinch in her jaws. He dropped the fresh-kill in the fresh-kill pile and took the mouse back to the warriors' den. She sat down and munched on her mouse, watching the cats move by. She sighed. She saw Flamewhisker coming toward her. "Hey", she said. Flamewhisker nodded but didn't reply. He sat down in his nest and started to sleep. I shouldn't disturb him, Brightheart thought. She out her head in her paws and stared at the cats. Will I ever find that one cat?

Flamewhisker looked up, then put his head down again. "Ignore my brother. He needs to sleep.", Brightheart said to them. "Come on, sit". She smiled at them.