Posts by PhoenixSydney

Traits: I am a a long furred she-cat with exotic-looking eyes and large, widely set ears. I have a big ego and think I'm better than others, but I will never tell a lie.

History: My family disappeared one day when I was seven moons old. I never saw them again.

Traits: I am a a thick furred she-wolf with vivid eyes and a torn left ear. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I never tell a lie.

History: My brother mysteriously disappeared when I was a pup.

A pack of wolves that never stay in the same place for long. Please comment before rpging with me please.

This "clan" is never in one place for long. I'm only a kit yet, but the clan will still be. I need a RESPONSIBLE leader and other cats to fill in. Please comment and we will begin the RPG!

Hi! I'm PhoenixSydney. Here's my bio...
Name: Freesia
Gender: Female
Age: One Year
Species: Whistling Swan
Personality: Very creative, can solve problems easily, sometimes lazy/clumsy
Appearance: White with a black beak, very big
Strengths: Headstrong, wing power
Weaknesses: Not the BEST fighter out there...
Other: Has a liking for juniper berries. Huh.

Start (if needed):
Swoosh. My white wings struggled on the growing wind.
Panting, I rested on a cliff beside a lake. Rain started to fall, and little droplets dripped off my back. I needed a place to stay.
Suddenly, FLAP FLAP, I heard wings behind me. Who is that?

I turned and saw a big brownish eagle gliding toward me. She flapped effortlessly in the cool downpour, and her form shone brightly in the lightning that was now flashing.
"Hello?" I called out. She didn't reply.

[br]I am a coarse-coated stallion with exotic-looking eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I spook at the littlest thing and flip out, but I would never intentionally hurt another.
[br]I came here from a fallen herd.

Hi. I'm PhoenixSydney! Here's my form...

Name: FreeFall
Gender: girl
Personality: very proud, sorta shy
Age: 12 moons
History: has a family, but is a descendent of CelestialClan somehow (great great great aunt...)
Rank: Deputy? If not then Warrior
Other: Yes I read it. AZURE OF CELESTIALCLAN.

Oh yey! Thanks!

I glanced at this bird. Surely they knew that I was a Whistling Swan.
"I'm Freesia." I said, " And you might be...?"
The eagle glanced at me. "Goldenrod."
I dipped my long neck as rain splattered on my white, downy feathers.

IM ONLY NOTING THIS BECAUSE I SAW IT. YOU SPELLED GOLDENROD WRONG. that's fine.

I stopped cold. " How did you know? I came from the East, I'm not used to these cliff sides and canyons all over the place."

NO PROBLEM.

Yep. I was afraid to admit it, but I was lost.
"Eh... Maybe..." I said stupidly.
Goldenrod chuckled in a weird eagle way. "I'll help."
"Thanks! I'm guessing you live around here, right? If so, I need a place to stay. Can you help me?"

I flapped my bold wings. The thunder stated my reply with a boom; YES.
"Goldenrod" I asked," exactly WHERE is this place?"

"Huh."
"What?" Goldenrod asked me.
"I just think that it's strange that you don't know."
Goldenrod landed on the cliff side. Lightning crackled ferociously behind her.
"Let me tell you a story we eagles tell..."

I thought the story was very strange.
"Alright, so just ... that's interesting."
Goldenrod clicked her beak. "Let's go, Freesia!"
I dipped my head.
"Alright. Lets go."

Indigokit wandered after Cinderfrost. He knew a kit wasn't supposed to be out of the camp, but he told himself that Cinderfrost would let him off easy.
His nose told him that Cinderfrost was to the West of him, so he went West. Little did he know, he was heading toward The Gorge.
"Cinderfrost!" Indigo kit mewed. "Where are you?"

Indigokit tasted the air again. This time, a strange, fishy scent returned to Him. Was this RiverClan scent?
"Hello?" Indigokit called.
"Uhhh... Hello..." a voice returned.
A snowy white cat padded out from behind a bush.

Can I have kit 3? It will be a "he" and his name will be Sunkit.

Name: Sunkit
Age: 4 moons
Colors: grey and orange (grey w/ orange stripes)
Personality:proud, confident, strong

"You think I'm quiet?" I squawked.
Goldenrod looked over to the side.
"What? Is that a yes?"
"No, no, I heard something. Two somethings, actually." Goldenrod clicked her beak. "I can't tell if they're friendly, either."
I crossed over to the other side of her, being wary of my surroundings.
Suddenly, WHAM, an osprey slammed into me.
"Whoa!" I shreed.
Goldenrod chuckled. "So THAT'S who was following us!"

With a small gash on my wing, I continued to fly painfully.
"What was that for?" I shrieked.
The osprey just looked at me angrily, huffing and puffing.
I stared at her. She DID look slightly familiar, but my mind couldn't grasp any information about who she was.
"You... Do I know you from somewhere?" I asked.