[size=1]WHAT IS YOUR NAME? Silverfur (my username is AnonymousMonster)
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OOC: Akpaley Meow Meow's cat, Dragonkit is ready to be apprenticed, his mentor will be Batteredsoul.
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Hey, Silverfur, you have 195 messages, 0 are new.
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Sorry I didn't see this earlier...
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OOC~Ravensun, Flickerkit can do the thread with Fringe soon, I just need to get her out of a thread.
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"Snow, huh?" she mewed. She gave the cold white stuff a lick. "It tastes like water." she looked up at the sky watching more snow fall. "It must be like rain; it falls from the sky, and it tastes really plain." she decided. When Darkkit continued the young she-kit's eyes lit up. "Sure," she answered.
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Cat's Name: Frostgaze
Cat's Age: 23 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: ShadowClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>
~*~*~*~*~*~Frostgaze is an average sized cat. She has a medium-length, black and white pelt that is lightly dotted with scars. Her tail is unusually long. She has warm blue eyes that fade into a lighter color at the edges.
</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Frostgaze is a headstrong young warrior who can be rather stubborn at times. If she makes up her mind about something, there's no changing it. She's kind enough to other ShadowClaners, but has no problem clawing anyone else's ears. She is a good hunter, but a better fighter. Frostgaze is always trying to think up new tactics. She hopes to find a mate someday and have kits. She can't wait to have her first apprentice. She hopes to pass on all her tricks to better defend the clan.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Frostkit was born to caring, ShadowClan parents. Stormwind, a tall, dark gray tabby, and Fallenleaf, an average sized, tortoise-shell, she-cat. She had one brother, Quailkit. Her birth was an untimely one. It was late leaf-fall, allowing her and Quailkit to fall ill with greencough at the age of one moon. Quailkit was unfortunately lost, while his sister made a full recovery. The loss made Frostkit's parents very protective of their remaining kit. She was apprenticed by a kind young tom making her apprenticeship rather easy. Frostgaze was ten moons old when she was made a warrior. She was very proud. Now she does her best to defend her clan. She is loyal to her friends and thinks highly of warrior code. It is for this reason she thinks she is ready to become a mentor. Hopefully she will be chosen at the next ceremony. </blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Codeword:
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Zayus followed Layla, as did his companions. He kept his eyes on the mountains but let his mind wander. "I wonder if there'll be any small-cats in the mountains. They can't expect me to live in a place where there's none of my favorite prey...can they?" He licked his lips at the thought of the tasty treat. They weren't just good to eat, they were fun to chase too! Most of them called themselves 'clan cats' but Zayus always called them small-cats. After all, that's what he always knew them as, even since he was just a kit.
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"Yeah, want some?" he asked. He had already broght a few fish to camp, he was sure the clan could spare a vole.
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Foxfang leaped to the top of a large rock and waited for his new apprentice. Rainpaw had kept up well, but Foxfang seemed to have managed to lose her in the reeds. He shouldn't have to wait long though, after all, Rainpaw knew where to go, and the first thing Foxfang told her was to use her nose. He would be tracked in no time.
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OOC~ Fixed.

IC~He looked over to Rainpaw when she appeared. "Good job, you track rather well." he meowed. He was proud to be a mentor. It was a great feeling to know he was training the next warriors of his clan. A slight smile showed on his face as his apprentice went on. "We'll start with some battle training...go ahead and try to hit me." he instructed, readying himself to dodge.
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Shadowpaw dashed through the reeds, following his new mentor's scent. He was so excited to have a mentor again. He slowed before he hit the edge of the reeds and trotted out into the rocky clearing. "Hello Windstorm." he greeted, and sat by his mentor. "What are we going to do first?"
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He's saying, "Yay! Santa gave me Meow Mix in my stocking!"
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Here, you can nominate one moderator for the Mod of the Month award. The top 4 most nominated will then make it into the polls. Think of the mod who you think helped out the most or did the mst outstanding role play this month.
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Hawkfur nodded, a silent sign to take the first bite. The whole time his ears had been pricked, flicking back and forth to catch every sound. He knew the dog probably wouldn't be back to fight them again, but a part of him still expected it to come crashing through the reeds.
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"Okay, I haven't had much battle training, but I can fish!" he stated happily. He crouched at the river's edge, his paw hanging out over the water. A little, silver, fish swam around, just out of Shadowpaw's reach. It finally swam just far enough towards him that he could strike. With a small splash his paw plunged in, and claws sank into the prey. He flung it onto the rocky ground and dispatched it with a quick bite, before looking back at his mentor.
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I can do basic .gifs but some of these requests seem out of my league...
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Shadowpaw nodded to his mentor and bunched up in preparation to attack. He locked eyes with the older cat, remembering not to look where he was going to strike. When his mentor was ready, he dashed toward him. Instead of a straight-forward attack however, he ran half-way past Windstorm, then ducked down and slid with a forepaw outstretched. An unusual attempt to trip up his opponent.