Posts by kermie.

[br]I am a long furred she-cat with passion in my eyes and a long, graceful tail. I cannot swim at all, but I am a good fighter.
[br]My mother was killed by a cat from BloodClan.

[br]I am a very long-furred tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and a limp of the right front leg. I am not very good looking as cats go, but I can tell an amazing story.
[br]I have long aspired to be the leader of my Clan one day, but smartly keep that to myself. I am not greedy or overly ambitious, I just want to do the most with my life that I can.

[br]I am a long furred tom with innocent-looking eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I am deathly afraid of water and will never enter any water, but I love family and care very much for young kits.
[br]I was born into an evil tribe, and when I was four moons old, I escaped from them, after they tried to raise me to be evil.

[br]I am a curly-furred, stout tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and large, widely set ears. I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I am a very good judge of character.
[br]There is this kit who hangs around me and can be annoying, but I let her follow me because she has nobody else.

Hello, I am Fangstorm. I have a clan you may come join. It is a clan for cats who don't have a home. It is called the Deschutesclan. It is by the Deschutes River, where you may swim as much as you like, and we are very well protected. Come join if you like, or don't, it is all up to you. I'm just putting my invite out. Thanks! :)

Hi, I'm Fangstorm. I just started a clan called the Deschutesclan. We are by a river and very well protected. You may join my clan if you like! :)

When all of the sudden Violettekit smelled a new scent, and was carefully lifted into the air by a female cat. "Don't worry young one, I am Fangstorm of the Deschutesclan. I will take care of you," mumbled the cat as she carried Violettekit to her new home.

[br]I am a long furred, battle-scarred she-cat with mellow eyes and a white locket of fur on my chest. I am impatient with other cats and can be overly critical of them, but I love family and care very much for young kits.
[br]I was found lost and wandering as a kit and brought here.

Awesome! So you know the land well. You could be a great asset to the Deschutesclan. Will you join?

OOC: So if you live by the Deschutes River, that means you live in Central Oregon?

OOC: WOW! I live in Bend too!
IC: Yes Amberpaw, you may join Deschutesclan.

Fangstorm immediately ran to the kit and began it comfort it. "What happened here?" Fangstorm asked. But the kit seemed shocked and confused at all that had happened. The others crowded around the kit and invited him/her inside the camp for some fresh kill and a warm bed. Once the kit settled down, then she/he told Fangstorm and the clan what happened.

[br]I am a curly-furred, stout tom with exotic-looking eyes and youthful, kit-like features. I am not very good looking as cats go, but I am a very good tree climber.
[br]I was the runt of my litter, but have fought and accomplished a lot.

Come live in Deschutesclan with me! I was once a loner too and I was so lonely that I created a clan for all cats to live in.

[br]I am a glossy furred she-cat with a joyful look in my eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I am always worrying about anything and everything, but I am a very good judge of character.
[br]My father was killed by a mountain lion.

Sure, we can rp! You start the story and I'll jump right in. :)

[br]I am a soft-coated tom with mysterious eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I have a big ego and think I'm better than others, but no matter what, my heart is in the right place.
[br]I was the favourite of my mother out of the four of us in our litter growing up. Our father was fairer about our treatment, but he was always out on patrols. My mother doting on me as a kit provoked great jealousy from the others, and I withdrew from them. When I went into training I threw all my effort into it. My mother still visits me much and I am clearly still her favourite.

Yeah, but it kinda matches his personality.

"Ok, I guess I can play," replied Cougarkit. The kits started playing mossball, and soon they were running all over the camp, waking up the elders and bumping into warriors. "COUGARKIT! COALKIT! GET BACK TO THE NURSERY NOW!!!" their mom, Frostpelt, yelled.

Come join Deschutesclan! We are a clan near the Deschutes River. A description of the camp site is on my profile and we are open to all cats who want to join!!! :)