Posts by Smallpelt

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    AS Moonpaw fllwed Moonzilver seh heard the distant cry Littlepaw, at this she forced herself to talk, "I got him!" She called out, coughing instantly after she had spoke.


    "We need to get him back to the others!" Littlepaw howled. "Get him back!" she yelled at Moonpaw. She shoved Moonpaw back toward the others, and alternated between pushing Moonpaw, who was carrying Mosskit, and her brother. Stifling a cough, she pushed them forward. Aloe, she thought, thinking of the remedies she would need when everyone was back together, and calmed down. Honey, if I can fight the bees for it...

    "Firedawn!" Featherfur called after the warrior, and ran to catch up to him. "That's not it. It's different. I went hunting soley for the queens and elders and kits, and when we got back to camp, Morningnight had already gotten to them. And she knew that was why I went hunting!"

    Spottedkit sighed, then sat back on her haunches. "Sometimes it's a voice, but more often than not, it's a presence. It's heavy, like it's opinions are more hers than mine. It's driving me insane. I have weird dreams about things that happen, that I don't recgonize. A she-cat that dosen't look like me, other things like that. Mousepelt would know, maybe, wouldn't he, because he's my father? Maybe he knows what's wrong with me..."

    OOC Sorry guys, I wasn't on yesterday too much, and I couldn't open the link from my cell. But here I am <3

    IC Blair tugged at the hem of her dress, hoping her legs weren't showing too much skin. Dresses had never been her thing, but the weather didn't call for jeans and hoodies much now.

    I got the idea for this from The Hunger Games, and Maze Runner, so I hope yall think it's clever and worth RPing in! <3
    Welcome! We are a small "colony" of sorts of humans stuck to survive in the forest. A group of scientist have sent us here, as an expirement. They claim they're preparing all other humans for the end of the world with this expirement, but we don't know this. We woke up one day in the middle of the woods, with only the memory of our names and skills we posessed before we came here. Now, it's our job to survive among the forest, and make this our home.


    There is no specific order of rank here. There will eventually be an unspoken leader, but not until we've determined who does what, and handles situtations how. Just fill out the fourm below my bio that I have provided


    Username: Smallpelt
    Character Name: Anya
    Age: 17
    Apperance: Small red head, who keeps her hair out of her eyes with a braid headband. She has green eyes, and pale skin.
    Skills: Talented with carving and other uses of knives. Knows a good deal about fishing, and some ediable plants.


    FOURM:


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    Oh wait! I just saw that this character is taken. If there are any others open, I can edit this to fit them.. If it's a boy or a girl, I would like to keep the name, though..



    Name: Stone
    Gender: male
    Age: 17
    Token: a coin that was once his fathers, that Stone converted into a charm, then looped a chord through and wears as a necklace
    District: 8
    Personality: serious, but fun loving. Talented with hunting/ fishing. Terrible at cooking his catch <3
    Description: Tall, with dark blue eyes, and sandy blonde hair. Sun tanned skin, and adverage, but slightly muscular build.
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    K. I'll take both for 8. The boy's is gonna be the one above. I'll modify the district number. Here's for the girl.

    Name: Anya (pronounced on-ya)
    Gender: female
    Age: 15
    Token: a small shell she found in her yard a few years back. She has turned this into a bracelet, by hanging it on a braided chrod of her own hair.
    District: 8
    Personality: This girl can barley be serious! Though she realizes her dire situtation with being in the games, she tries to make it light hearted for herself. She's wonderful at tracking, and can set traps for small animals. Knows how to cook, and knows edible leaves and berries, but not much more than that.
    Description: Small. Small frame, and light in weight. Red hair, kept in a high pony tail. Pale skin, covered in freckles. Brown eyes with flecks of gold.
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