Posts by ScourgeTheBloodThirsty

Obsidian chuckled. "Well, do you have the least idea on what your warrior name will be?"

Just woke up. Dun judge me. T^T

Obsidianpaw sighed, staring up at the sky, then back at the hole to the cave. It feels like Kip followed me from ShadowClan...... He had made a decision. The only way to prevent Pumpkinpaw and anyone else was to go rogue. He had no other option. Obsidianpaw flattened his ears to his skull. How could he leave when he had just fallen in love with Pumpkinpaw. And now he was going to tell her this?

Lostabyss nodded. "Fantastic! There wasn't one moment where I didn't smell or see prey!" (Short. >_<)

OOC: LostAbyss, black she-cat with toeless white socks. Blazing blue eyes. Mind if I join?

OOC: Shatteredjustice, WindClan warrior, silver pelt streaked with white, blazing green eyes

Shatteredjustice angled her auds as she scented....ThunderClan? The small she-cat snuck up to the point of hearing Vividpaw demanding an explanation. "Indeed, why are you here and not hunting or patrolling for your own Clan, hm?"

Please fill out this form before joining:

Name:
Age:
Sex:
Clan:
Rank:
Personality:
Appearance:
Other:

Name: Cactusfur
Age: 21 moons
Sex: Male
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Friendly
Apearance: Large, cream-colored tom with blazing green eyes
Other: Very spiky fur

Obsidian chuckled at the first suggestion. "I was thinking Obsidianchain. Or Obsidianfire!"

OOC: Shemale. An It 8I (Gent)

Obsidian glanced at his paws, tail wrapping around his body.

Low muse. T^T

Obsidianpaw glanced around. No one. He sighed, wondering if he should just leave now and never let anyone know where he had gone.

OOC: Sorry for the late reply, accepted, and join if you want, Ember. ^.^

Shatteredjustice, still wary, dipped her cranium. "Pleasure to meet you, Dusksky." She mewed, hesitantly, and back up a pace more. Her green eyes were fixed behind him, just in case a patrol leapt out. Having a case of anosmia, the she-cat wouldn't be able to smell an approaching horde of ThunderClanners.

OOC: No, Ember is just in like, 70% of my threads. I would still accept her in, though. =3

OOC: Alright then..... we shall wait! 8I

Obsidian perked his ears even higher. "Yep. I don't plan on leaving this time!" He mewed, smiling.

Obsidianpaw sighed again. He padded back to camp, selected a mouse, and dragged it to the den. He settled down in his nest, stretching.

Obsidianpaw shrugged. "I can't prove in any way right now that I would be loyal to only ThunderClan, however, I have no reason to ally myself with RiverClan or WindClan, do I? And ShadowClan just gave me the boot, so even if I wanted to go back there, they won't let me."

My gawd. O.O I've had a thread before, RiverClan was going for a swim. Then someone jumped in and said, pretending to be a ThunderClanner:

GRRRR GET AWAY! THIS IS THUNDERCLAN TURF he yelled

I was like:
Get outta my thread. *,..,*

OOC: Mind if I hop in?

Name: Brokenweapon
Gender: Male
Status: Warriors
Appearance: Massive dark gray tom with dark silver stripes and pale gold eyes.
Personality: Kind, warm-hearted. Hearing. Snappy toward outsiders.

Brokenweapon leads a normal life, the life of a warrior. One day, a mysterious cat makes his/her way into the Clan, leading others to rebel with false promises of glory and hope. Brokenweapon and his companions are kidnapped, taken down a rabbit hole, and tortured to bow down to the new way of life. There will be death, love, heartbreak, hatred, and other things as the last remaining warriors struggle to bring back the way of the Clans.

<:>WARNING: This thread contains mature material. Look twice before joining <:>

Characters needed:
Random Warriors ~ Unlimited, these characters fall to the new way of life in the Clans. They will take out the M Cat's commands and wishes.
The "Mysterious Cat" ~ Only one, give them a nickname if you wish.
Friends of Brokenweapon ~ Unlimited, These cats will not be influenced by the new laws. One or two of these will take Brokenweapon's heart. ||If they are female, of course||
The Executor ~ The cat who carries out the commands to torture Brokenweapon and his colleagues.

<:> Fill out the form below before joining. Minimum of three people before the RP starts <:>

Desired Roll: Brokenweapon
Name: Brokenweapon
Age: 24moons
Status: Warrior
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Apprentice: None (Open if anyone wants. Apprentices are welcome to join!)

Brokenpaw sat down near the fresh-kill pile, looking exhausted, for he had been on dawn patrol. The large tom smiled at the kits, but that was the only acknowledgement he gave. Picking out a thrush, he settled down.