Posts by Drakomatic

At the age of 16, Aesop never really thought about what sky diving would be like. Now as he is plummeting to the earth at god knows how fast, he could honestly saw it sucks... a lot. How did I evn getinthis mess? he thought, recalling the events that have happened over the past two hours. He was about to askout his best friend erin when she suddenly turns into some messed up monster chick, maybe it was that time of the month? She chased him all over new york until he finally got to the airport and got on the quickest flight to where ever, using his credit card he got for is birthday. Not even 10 minutes into the flight he got this tingling to jump out. The even crazier part was he TRUSTED it and here we are now, falling to our death. Aesop then saw what lookd like a summer camp or something before he realized he was about to get ingulfed by the water right by it. I'm dead, I'm dead he paniced as he smacked he water and went out cold. The whole bay then seemed to drag him to shore, almost as if it was being guided by someone. Aesop now was out cold on the beach, his head carrying a massive scar from the impact

OOC- sry for the long post but I have RPed before, just not in a while.

OOC- Mind if I pop in? Don't worry I've Rped, my account got hacked though so I have to start a new

Name/ Shepard (Shep) Mallow
Age/ 16
Gender/ male
Job( baker fex)/ Butcher's son(soon to be head butcher)
Crush/ None( but knowing my charm I can tell I'll get all the ladies ;))
Bf gf/ None
Sisters or brothers/ Open!
BFF/ We shall see!

Aesop's head swarmed with images of monsters and gods, almost like some poorly done greek Christmas special. He was brought bck to reality by the voice of aboy who was kneeling by him.
"Ughhhh..." was all he could muster, rolling over, showing his face. His light brown hair waspulled back as if he was in a speed boat for all his life and his cheeks red from the impact.

Shepard relaxed behind the counter of his families little sop. He was bored out of his mind and still had 3 hours on his cashier shift before he could go goof off. He tossed a wooden ball he carved in the air and caught it, repeating the action to seduce the boredom.

Shepard saw the deer and knew the trade was a rip but he buckled under the sob story. He smiled and gave her the beef and alittle extra chicken on the side. "Don't eat it all in a night." he said with a smile. He then took the deer into the backroom.

Shepard smiled at Josephine and grabbed the package. "Gave you a little package this time, seeing as you order the same ting everytime." he laughed, handing her the neatly made package labeled Josephine Normal

Aesop used all his focus to shift his hand toward his knees. "He-Here" he whined. Trutfully his hole body felt like it was just used as a tennis ball in a giant's tennis match but his knees is were the pain focused. He tried to keep his eyes open but the temptation of sleep kept biting at him. Wait... I just fell from the sky and all that hurts are my knees? he realized, his mind trying to create an answer.

Character Name: Tundrapaw/ Stormpaw

Gender: Male both

Clan/Group{if any}: Thunderclan

Rank{if any}: Apprentice

Appearance:
Tundrapaw- Slick brown/black fur with white dots on his back. His eyes are bright blue
Stormpaw- Gray/white fur with his two front paws Jet black. His eyes are a gray color

Personality:
Tundrapaw- Abit wild. He loves to be the center of attention and is always playing. He is very entusiastic and naive
Stormpaw- Pretty much the opposite of Tundrapaw. He is very calm and serious, though he does like to play sometimes. He is very defensive of his brother.

History:
At only a week old they wereleft on the doorstep of the Thunderclan camp. Abandoned by their mother during one of the worst winter storms of the year, managed to crawl into the warmest place they could find, the nursery. In the morning, two of the Queens discovered them and reported to the Leader. After much consideration, they let one of the Queen who had resently given still-borns take care of them and name them their names.

Stormpaw and tundrapaw padded in, already in a deep debae. "Dude, mouse is WAY beter then bird! It's got that tangyness and juicyness." stormpaw argued.

Tundrapaw laughed. "Yeah and the worst aftertaste ever. I practically have to drink the whole lake to get it out of my mouth." he countered, slicking some moss with one paw at his brother.

Stormpaw lunged playfully and then turned into a giant mess of fur until Stormpaw realized they had company. "Oh hello..." he said shyly, realizing how childish he just was. Tundrapaw rolled out from under him

"Well I'm Tundrapaw and this is my brother Stormpaw." Tundrapaw introduced, stepping out of the giant moss pile.

Stormpaw shock off the moss.

Stormpaw froze. He forgot about trying to get mentors. "Yeah, mentors would be awesome to have." he replied.

Tundrapaw smiled. "I don't need one, I'm already warrior material." he said as he posed in his hunting crouch, attacking a moss ball.

Stormpaw laughed. "If the camp is over run by moss ball, I'll be sure to get you." he teased

Tundrapaw laughed and swated at the ball playfully, accidently hitting eclipsepaw as well.

Stormpaw shrugged. "No clue... I was hoping you would know." he said, a bit disapointed that she didn't know

Tundrapaw rolled over and stood next to his brother. "We could always try and train ourselves." he suggested.

Strormpaw laughed. "I don't think we can be warriors only knowing how to pounce." he teased

Tundrapaw smirked. "Mabye not you but I know I'm awesome at lunging." he laughed

Tundrapaw had almost forgotten about the 4th apprentice. "Oh Hi!" he said excitedly.

Stormpaw thought. "Yeah we could like watch when other apprentices are training and then try and learn what they did." he suggested

Stormpaw thought. "Well we could always.... ease drop on a conversation or two." he said innocently.

Tundrapaw smiled. "Espionage! I like it..." He said, squinting his eyes all sneaky like

Aesop felt the pain go away. "Actually yeah, it does!" he said, shocked. How can these kids my age have medicine thats this good? was one of many thoughts that raced through his head as he slowly went into a sitting position.

Stormpaw smiled. "Yeah that could work. I could help with battling." He offered

Tundrapaw grinned. "I got Hunting covered. Also I'm not bad a tree climbing." He almost bragged

Name: Shepard Cole

Gender: Male

Age: 17

District: 11

Personality: Serious, Resourceful, Patient, Calm

Weapon of Choice: Scythes or Daggers

Other Skills: Can work well at night, Long distance runner, Persuasive

Weaknesses: Tunnel Vision, A bit clumsy, Stubborn, Defensive

History: Shepard was born to a loving family and life was good until his mother was murdered while working night shift at their meat shop. After the incident, Shepard has almost detached himself from the world, only focusing on keeping him and his father alive. Because of is time as a butcher and harvester, he has grown up with scythes and daggers

Looks: Short brown hair and a moderate tan from when the peacekeepers make him work in the fields. His gray eyes are almost impossible to read. He is about a moderate height with not a lot of arm muscles but a ton of leg muscles.

Token: A small wooden ball he craved out and uses to relieve stress

(The whole crush thing would work. ;))

Tundrapaw smiled. "So when should we start training?" he asked

Stormpaw shrugged. "Well I guess it can be whenever we want." he answered, happy of the freedom they had

Tundrapaw nodded. "I'll come to. It'll be nice to get out in the sun for alittle." he said as he licked a little of his fur.

Stormpaw lied down. "I'm going to stay back and relax in the shade before we practice." he said