Posts by Dastardlyfox

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Jaystorm glanced at Skyfall, unsure where to grip Solarflare for a few long moments, before settling on taking one of his hind legs in a gentle clasp. It wasn't the most effective way, but at least he wouldn't drag in the dirt as much.
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http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=892940.new#new
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Russetfox curled her forpaws under her chest, letting herself think again. A possibly dangerous cat could be the end of her life here, and finding a new clan to care for her would be hard. Most didn't accept strangers, and limp strangers would be near impossible. Though, this is what Russetfox simply does. It is part of her being for things like this to happen. So, instead of lingering under that tree, She stood up, ever so slowly, arched her back, and made a sloppy, wide stride back toward camp.
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Well yeah, of course the Erins were way off, but even if they were right, that isn't the point.

I've been bitten by my fair share of dogs, I know exactly what it feels like. Dog teeth aren't sharp though, not like a cat's claws are. Even if it does hurt a lot, that doesn't really change that they are much duller compared to most other carnivores.

And yeah, I know that a cat uses its teeth for many things, but in fights, cats aren't to bite happy. They tend to just swipe and yes, tear each other apart. It could be that the cats in my area are pretty violent due to some random factor, but I've seen plenty of times when two cats start going after eachother, end up both bleeding badly, and only bite each other a couple of times. If a cat wants to cause damage, scratching is better.

Back to the original point of the post, the Erins weren't thinking when they decided Scourge was going to be a fashion designer and dog teeth were in season. I get that, its a childrens' book and children don't think about these things. But many of the people on this website are at least tween, so they should be able to realize that even if cats could get dog teeth over their claws, they would be at a disadvantage. Though, just because Scourge did it cannon, every evil cat and their mother are using dog teeth to tear guts open and rip out eye balls.

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Russetfox padded carefully into camp, and instantly,she was her shy persona again. Her ears drooped back and her tail dragged in the dirt, giving her a submissive pose. Her belly fur was practically trailing against the ground as she padded toward Blossomfur. "I'm so sorry I had gotten mad at you!" She gushed, eyes trained on the medicine cat before her. "I don't know what I was thinking!" Russetfox made a point on licking her tongue over her teeth, appearing to just be getting something out of them. "I thought and thought and thought about the things I said, and I just...! I saw some purple flowers and they reminded me of you."
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Hey, my internet had gone out, recap?
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Jaystorm liked to think of herself as one who didn't get her hopes to high when it came to family- though that was far from the truth. She had gone and made a life for herself in DampClan, so why was it so bad to hope the same for her siblings, in some other clan? So, when she made her way to the gathering, it was hard to suppress the jumping her heart seemed to do as she took it all in. The smell and the sight and the sounds. Brilliant sounds of hushed murmurs and greetings, all combining into one voice. She had never seen such a large group of cats in one area.

When none of those many voices or colors or smells was recognisable, it was almost stupid to even attempt hiding the disappointment. In an instant, her thin tail was dropped to the ground, and her ears lay against the back of her head. Yellow eyes turned downcast as the gray she-cat shuffled among the strangers.
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So, I'm planning on writing a story thing. The basic plot is an average teenage girl harnesses black magic and must save the world and make out with the obvious love interest an average, middle aged woman learns that her childhood friend grew up to be a cold blooded killer when her friend decided she is the next victim.

It will start at the end. At the moments of death, and then the rest of the story will be reflecting on all of the stuff and junk that had happened from childhood to adulthood, leading up to the moment of breaking down and going over the edge. I'm planning on the genre being somewhere between hurt/comfort and psychological horror didn't expect that, huh? and will probably end leaving the reader very confused about the morals and stuff. I'm stuck between making it first person or third person ;__;

I guess its sort of a story about what makes a villain bad from the point of view of someone who doesn't believe that villain is bad. The main character of the book isn't even who the point of view is of.
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Jaystorm shifted her weight, eyes glancing over the different pelts. Her eyes landed on Skyfall, it was a relief to see at least one familiar face. He looked like he was looking for something. Jaystorm had a moment of turmoil, go see what he was searching for or leave him alone to find it. In the end, curiosity won out, so Jaystorm stood onto her hind paws, balancing as good as she could while trying to grab his attention.
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*Username: Strawberry Crow
Nickname: Das
*Character Name: Life's-Guard/Listener/Heart-Warrior/Grove-Sheild
*Gender: Tom/She cat/She cat/Tom
*Age: 17 Moons/15 Moons/8 Moons/ 8 Moons
*Looks: Black with faint tabby marks, orange eyes/Spotted Tabby with yellow eyes/Beautiful cream tabby with green eyes/Thin orange tabby with green eyes
Personality: Develope IC
History:
*Desired Rank: All-Guard/Silence/Feral/Feral
If unavailable:
Other: nope
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Oops I forgot to check this thread

Jaystorm let out a soft mrrow in surprise, before letting out a, perhaps a little to so, eager "Yes!" Her tail quivered softly, excitement making her whole body buzz.
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Jaystorm nearly stumbled over her own feet when she stood, 'A little warning before could have helped!', though in the matter of a few strides, she was as balanced on her feet as ever, and padded up toward Applepaw. The gray she cat paused, trying to remember what exactly she was suppose to do. It came to her with a soft, "oh!", then leaned forward and tapped her nose against Applepaw's.
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Yeah, this thread keeps on going innactive. I think im going to try and get a plot event going with another clan thing or something.
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[s]Oh wow this is old it like came back to life[/s]

I forgot about this completely, my art style has changed a bit, and I have a bit better antimony [re: heads]

I'll get restarted on this in the morning
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//rolls off of cliff and into a pile of embarrassment

I need a recap please ;;
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wheezes I just read all the post that happened from the time I went inactive to now.

Jaystorm arched her back, feeling the soft pop from lingering stiffness. Her tail quivered softly, abuzz with excitement. Yellow eyes tried to blink sleepiness away, though despite this fog still found itself around the corners of her vision. After doing various more stretches, all earning her quick snaps and ever so slightly limbered muscles, the gray she cat strode from her nest, ears perked and whiskers twitching as she scented the air. Everything, from the familiar smell of wood and grass to the way the sun left leaf-shaped shadows onto the ground seemed to only brighten her day, though Jaystorm couldn't place why she was so happy in the first place.
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Accepted~ I'm waiting until at least 4 more people sign up to start the rp thread.
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//im stalking here but I have 0 things to say right now vv;
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