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  • CARNIVAL THREAD -- ENTERTAINERS ONLY

    "Boom? As in blowing stuff up?" Gaze asked. He seemed to be excited, but with the tom you could never tell. "I'm actually a good acrobat, but I suppose the audience would be more captivated with this." He looked up, this time not looking down. His face was brutally disfigured. "Incident." He said, grey pelt twisting on his face everytime he spoke, like it wanted to be free of the diaster. "Misses and Mr," Gaze said, blinking, "wanna see what I can do?"

  • as i lay here dying (open)

    OOC; Basically on the edges of the territory. Diversion's got multiple injuries on his head, which has caused amnesia, a throat wound that'll effect his voice, and a crippled back which'll probably come back to haunt him. Serval's the attacker, though she left the scene now and Diversion can't remember, Atrox will know but he's Serval's littermate and he won't tell. I don't plan on DIversion dying, he's probably just gonnabe seriously injured his whole life which will cause Serval to kill two of my trainees to gain more life. She's a murderer because of the ability to absorb spirits. Diversion wasn't even a traitor, that was a reason Serval made up so she wouldn't feel guilty.


    IC;; Atrox blinked at all of these questions. "I have not known him. He is a friend of my sister. He was brutally attacked, as it seems by his wounds. And it's an injured cat. Darn. I hope those questions weren't rhetorical." Atrox snarled at bush, he knew his sister had been there. It was a likely escape route for anyone. Atrox, knowing Serval the best, others hardly knowing her, could remember those marks. Serval's kill marks. Darn, he wished Serval had never gained that power. Or any. If she got any more Atrox would bite his roleplayer literally have to gain one of his own, or kill her.

  • Echoclan Roleplay thread!

    Sign up thread is here - http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1033307.0


    IC: Hiddenstar glumly looked at the ground, not much had been happening. With only three members in the greatest clan of all time, it wasn't going as planned. The great-great-great-great-grand-daughter of Echodream sighed. Life wasn't going right, not at all. Hopefully Viperbite had organized a new cat to join. Wait a minute, wasn't that her job? The amnesia was getting to her, alright. Blinking, she cocked her head to one side a Viperbite walked in, with Rebelsong. "No luck?" Hiddenstar asked, though she obviously wasn't too enthusiastic. "We searched the very outskirts of camp, but we couldn't go any further. I'm sorry, Hiddenstar." Viperbite said, everybit the gentleman. Oh, how she wished he was her mate. That caused her to cock her head to the otherside. Did she have a mate? Had he left her, or died? It was all so confusing. Sighing, Hiddenstar looked at Rebelsong, who looked like she wasn't happy at all. "This is just stupid! We're hardly a clan! We should just disband now, it's no use! There's no point anymore, at first we had hope! But now we haven't got anything left, so why don't we just give up!?!?" Rebelsong spat it all out, fur bristling.


    "I'm sorry, Rebelsong. I see your point but we can't give up hope. Not yet." Hiddenstar bit her tongue. Rebelsong wasn't helping.


    "Hiddenstar's right. We can't lose hope." Adderfang looked dismally at his former apprentice.


    "We'd better go." He added, gesturing for Rebelsong to follow. Quickly Rebelsong followed, though Hiddenstar could've sworn Rebelsong had shot a glare at her. The leader shrugged. She wouldn't hold a grudge. Rebelsong could, but she wouldn't.


    Suddenly Hiddenstar was struck blind as a flashback came to her and her last thought before she passed out was not again.


    Hiddensong sighed, it had been a hard day. Her mother, Abledream, had pushed her hard to day, and, luckily, had helped her recieve a warrior name. Hiddenpaw had stalked throigh the bush, agile and silent. WHen it was finished, her mate, - she had mate?- Blueskies came up too her. He had congradulated her, then taken her for a stroll. They had laughed and chattered, and until a dark shape crept up on them tore them away from each other. The last thing she could remember was Blueskies's voice, yelling "Hiddensong!"


    When Hiddensong awoke she was alone is a dark cellar. It was cold, and lonely. She wished Blueskies was with her. He'd find her for sure. Slipping out into the cold dark night - It was night already?- Hiddensong had bumped into Viperbite - He'd be Viperpaw at the time. He reminded her so much of Blueskies - They could've been identical. Then she realised something - Blueskies was missing! She spoke to the young apprentice, who looked about four moons old and smelt of SHadowclan - Her birthclan, and Blueskies's too. "Who's your father?" She asked, questioningly.
    "Blueskies." He had answered. Hiddensong asked another question.


    "Who's your mother?" She asked.


    "Flowerspark." He said innocently.


    "Are you lost?" SHe asked, an edge to her voice. She hoped Blueskies still remembered her- It hadn't been that long.


    "Yes. Mum said she'd kill dad if I didn't go." Hiddensong gasped, then replied to the poor apprentice.


    "You can live with me."


    Together they had trained, and formed Echoclan. It needed more cats- Sure. But it would work. Rebelkit joined, and Viperbite - As he was then called - Trained her. It had been a good life, then in a skirmish with rogues had nearly killed Hiddenstar - A serious blow to her head. It had caused amnesia, but she;d found Bluedskies, and he was at-


    "Where?" Hiddenstar gasped, the flashback already failing. Now the memories were lost again. She wished she was alright- Not dead. She looked up and saw the two cats lean above her. They spoke together. "You were talking in your sleep." It was Viperbite and Rebelsong. They had a mouse left. Hungrily eating, Hiddenstar thought - Back to reality.


    OOC;; Quick notes
    If you want your character to join I have made two seperate threads - One IC and one OOC.
    Hiddenstar's siblings, mother, father and any others from her past are NPC unless I say so.

  • мιηηιє ρєαяℓ~α gяαρнι¢ ѕнσρρє--Fʀᴇᴇ!

    Nerd,BANNER!!
    Display Name: Diversion
    Picture: [img width=510 height=341]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/prof…1366176038.GIF?1366590609[/img]
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/prof…1366176038.GIF?1366590609
    Text:
    We'll bounce back...


    Join Echoclan today...
    Extra: Maybe some mist rising? Also, two cat faces pressed on either side, glaring at each other.
    Effects: Maybe kind of echo waves?
    Text Color: Lime green
    Other: Mayonaise Pickle

  • all the power's gone to my head {{open, murder on territory }}

    They had never seen it coming. Serval had done with two swipes, each to the head. Simple really. The life had tried to get out, but Serval trapped. She loved that ability. She could absorb spirits now. With three lives running through her veins, she felt more powerful than ever. If you tried to kill her twice, she wouldn't die! Then she might kill you, and gain another life... Going to her head now. Imagine! Get nine lives! You can't die! Well that was how Serval imagined it. It would give you a longer life, for certain. She hoped cats with The Sight didn't stumble upon her - That would be embarassing. Maybe she'd be caught, but then she could kill the kits, get mor elives- Couldn't she? It was like immortally. It had costs, guranteed - For Serval it was going insane. Still having not quite mastered the ability , and waited for her roleplayer to buy invisibilty, Serval had to be patient and careful. She didn't want the spirit escaping - That could ruin everything. Serval wasn't normal anymore, no. She had three lives. That wasn't normal. No blood on her or the cats. Just as planned. Serval glared at the bodies of Aviar and Eveasscene. They were dead now - The trainees lost forever, 'cept maybe in Starclan.