"I don't really know exactly what's happening, but ever unify before I go to sleep, things feel, different." The white and black female blinked her eyes slowly, unsure of what she kind of things were happening, but knowing exactly what they were at the same time. "I think I need to clear my head out, shall we go on a walk?"
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DrySoul moved quickly and quietly after her mate, she did not want the clan knowing that their leader had strayed from camp for to long. She made her way into the territory and took a deep breath. DrySoul always felt free when she wandered around the territory, not knowing what would come, or be discovered. The pale grey tabby padded ahead of StormStar slightly, smiling as she watch everything around her with big eyes. "It's wonderful out here. And to think, many cats don't take it for granted."
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DrySoul shook her head, "To tell you the truth, I don't know what's wrong." She gazed at StormStar out of the corner of her eye. The warrior leaped on to a tall rock and looked around, it was very peaceful.
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ooc: my cat, DarkTalon can mentor him, since she found him
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DarkTalon
The small female exited the warriors den. She glanced at the apprentices den, and shook her head. FirePaw has been struggling to keep up with clan life. I wish there was something more I could do. DarkTalon padded over to the apprentices den, "FirePaw, time to get up." She yelled into the enterence of the den.
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DarkTalon turned one ear to CedarStar's voice. And the other she focused on her apprentice. The warrior foun it funny that a tom, though a loner, this old was made an apprentice. None the less she treated him as an apprentice. "FirePaw," She acknowledged him with a quick nod of the head, "CeaderStar just called for a boarder patrol. Let's go see if we can join that." She turned on her back legs and made her way over to her leader. DarkTalon dipped her head to CeaderStar, "We would be happy to go on the patrol, if BeetleNose would like us to." She blinked her dark green eyes slowly.
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DrySoul watched her mate leave, she knew that he still had a clan to attended to, and couldn't spend every moment with her. The female thought she heard a rumbling in the distance, but thought nothing of it. Her pelt felt nice in the sun, and she decided to have a short nap...
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do not test me.
|name|
DryHeart
|moons|
Sixty seven moons
|gender|
female
|rank|
General
|personality|
DryHeart is a calm cat, not one to talk too much or too little. she understands the importance of a serious matter, but was can take a laugh. she likes to keep the Clan at peace with one another and loves all of her clanmates equally. however, DryHeart is known for being clumsy and very forgetful, often causing her to be late for things. one thing that she really hates is when cats back talk to her, she will lash out at you, even though she is normally pretty calm.
|history|
she doesn't like to talk about.
|mate/crush|
open
|kin|
unknown
|kits|
she would like some.
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Full name:
Dylan||Rose||Fort||-
Age(16-17you will live here until you are 21):
17
Gene type(what are you? Dullahan, Kitsune, humanoid dragon,Ect):
Humanoid dragon
Current abilities with definition(2-3max):
Fire|| Dylan can shoot balls of fire out of her hands, she doesn't get hurt if fire (or fire like substances) touch her and she can set her tail and wings on fire.
Flight||Self explanatory
Future abilities(3-4max):
Healing || She will be able to heal others with a thing called, 'A Dragons Touch.' When she wants to can heal others, but she cannot heal herself.
Petrifying Gaze|| Unlike most humanoid dragons, Dylan has the eyes of a dragon, allowing her to stop people in their tracks and freeze them, now she can only hold it for a few minutes.
Strengths:
Fear: Dylan has almost no fear in her, she is always willing to take a risk.
Milk: Whenever she gets angered, drinking milk calms her down.
Walks at night: Dylan lives sneaking out at night and talking midnight strolls, or flights.
Weaknesses:
Water: She simplify hates the stuff
Attention: Whenever the attention is focused on her, Dylan tends to get very shy.
Death: ...
Family attending school:
none
crush:
May develop
are you pregnant?:
nope
(Optional) song befitting oc:
Burn ~ Pink
Other?Plot idea so on:
None right now
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DrySoul opened her dark yellow eyes slowly. The senior warrior yawned and stretched, Remember to never take a nap on a rock again. She made a mental note and started to make her way back to camp. The DrySoul heard bickering and followed the voices, "What is going on here!" She saw many cats togeather, and some blood on the ground. The whiteish tabby had a low growl in the back of her throat, DrySoul glared at the younger cats.
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Instead of a car, a motorcycle roared into the schools front enterence. A human figure rode on the beat up looking motorcycle, the figure had a large leather jacket on and large leather pants. After stopping the motorcycle, the figure ripped of the sleek black helmet which sat on the head, and a head of long, red curls popped out. "Hello there y'all!" She shouted to the others who were standing around. The female took of her leather jacket, underneath she wore a black tank top, with the word Milk written in red on the front of it. She took off her leather pants to show a pair of red jean shorts. The female made her way towards that males, stretching her two, long dark red dragon wings. She red tail swished behind her as she walked and her beep blue eyes, they looked a lot like cat eyes, blinked quickly. "Hi! I'm Dylan. Who are you two?"
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Dylan bowed her head to the women who was speaking to her, "Alright ma'am! I just didn't want to be late for the first day of school so I came here by myself. Next time I will wait to be escorted." She used her left wing to scratch a place on her tail where she couldn't reach with her arms. Dylan, so far, hadn't seen any other dragon humanoids and she was frankly quite sad about it. When her blue eyes spotted a male, with wings and a tail step out of a car, she was simply overjoyed. Dylan watched as the male went to a quiet place, he was obviously anti-social, but she followed after him anyways, wanting to finally meet someone like her. The red head quickly made her way up to the boy, "Um, hello there." Dylan said shyly, which was strange for her, but she was meeting another dragon humanoid for the first time so that makes scenes.
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A female cat made her way out of the Warriors den. She made a snow white pelt, but on it there was blank stripes as one would find on a tabby cat, strange markings for a cat yes, but she liked them. DrySoul narrowed her dark yellow eyes as the light hit them, she had lead the dawn patrol early this morning and was a bit tired from it still. The sleek warrior made her way over to WhiterStar, "Yes?"
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"No, nothing is wrong with the borders. I was going to make a hunting patrol though, the pile is looking a little low." Her gaze was hard as she watched her leader through narrowed eyes. DrySoul flicked one ear in BloodClaw's direction, signalling to him that she had heard his small comment.
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Dylan followed the rest of the group, taking in the school. She blinked her blue eyes and marvelled over everything. When the crowd sat down to eat, she decided to sit down next to a female, who seemed to be half deer. "Hello!" The female dragon humanoid smiled at her, she wrapped her red tail around her an tucked her large red wings into her back, trying to warm herself.
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"My name is Dylan, Dylan Fort." She licked her lips with a snake like tongue as she saw some raw meat. Her tail lay on the ground, she thumped is against it a few times, making a noise. "Do you have any siblings here? I wish I had a sibling like me, but alas, I do not. Just a regular human brother, his name is Logan." Dylan was a talkative female, but she also let other people take their turn.
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Dylan nodded to Kai, she gazed around the table for a napkin. She spotted one and reached for it, the female placed the napkin on her palm before shaking Kai's hand. Her red curly hair glowed a little bit as she touched him, Dylan quickly took her hand away from his and placed the napkin back on the table, the middle of it was almost burnt to a crisp. "I'm Dylan by the way." She told Kai, she took a price of raw meat and placed it onto her plate.


