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Post by Silhouette on Jul 3, 2013 11:11:11 GMT -5
NAME! Rustedcloud AGE! 24 moons. RANK! Medicine cat GENDER! Male CLAN! Thunderclan. SHORT DESC.! A large orange, almost red, tom with white patches. FULL DESCRIPTION!Picture Here
PERSONALITY! >>Wise: Even though Rustedcloud is still a young cat, he has a lot of knowledge. He has a watchful gaze that takes in information about other cats and stores it in his mind. He doesn't mind giving cats his opinion in something, because he knows they will give some thought into what hes saying. A lot of cats get offend by him, for he often stares at cats and doesn't care if they notice him. You could say he has a photographic memory, but it is more of that he is just attentive. He learns by watching, and slightly by doing. This is why he was made into a Medicine cat. He knows a lot about herbs and doesn't stop till he knows what he wants to know.
>>Soft-spoken and quiet: Rustedcloud's voice often described as soft and kind; though he does have a deeper voice. He doesn't like to be rude to cats and often is only speaking when hes calming a cat or helping them. He takes in other's feelings and considers them before doing anything. Also, he is aware of his own feelings, which helps him connect to other cats. He likes to connect to the cats around him. He grew up with many of them and watched others grow up so he knows a lot about everyone. He often tries to stay away from conflicts and so he stays away from anything that would cause one. Often he is simply not around, stuck in his den organizing herbs or going to see elders and kits.
>>Easy to rely on: Rustedcloud often is truthful and doesn't lie. For this fact most cats believe instantly in what hes saying and hold him to his word. He takes a strong account of his responsibilities and duties, and often is loyal to doing them. He has a hard time saying 'no' when other cats ask him favors, so he often feels over whelmed. In such cases, he often doesn't express his business to others and just thinks of the other cat's need. Since he is often so over whelmed he thinks of himself as 'doing nothing right.' He loves hearing positive feed back from others, and it often makes him feel better in these times of self-criticism.
>>Fun and playful With all this serious responsibilities that he holds within his paws there is often little time for himself. So he tries to include his downtime in his work. In other words, he likes to joke around and be humorous with others. Often if a cat comes into his den he makes jokes to make them feel better and lighten the seriousness. Of course if it is a major injury he is quiet and busy working. When he goes to visit kits he often takes a few extra minutes to watch them play, or to even join in on one of their games.
HISTORY!History here. RP EXAMPLE!Sample post here. Did you purchase a trait for this character from the site store? Yes or no?: Response here.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 28, 2013 18:10:12 GMT -5
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[ooc: Feral and Shimmer have a thread, Here where they get attacked by foxes. The thread isn't over yet so we are using liquid time to where after they get attacked. Since you guys needed some hurt cats]
Feralclaw of course didn't look for trouble, trouble looked for him. He was always doing something which caused him to get into a fix. He tried not to but it was inevitable. It just always seemed to happen. Most of the time it was some tom cat getting angry at him for flirting with a she-cat that the other cat liked. Of course that wasn't his fault, he just loved she-cats. Feralclaw, often getting into trouble meant he often was dragging himself to the Medicine cat den to get looked at. Of course minor cuts and scrapes didn't effect him much. Today he had found a bunch of old, nasty foxes. The stupid creatures had taken over a rabbit hole and Feralclaw was of course trying to show off for a she-cat. What else was new? He had convinced Shimmerstrike to go hunting with him and accidentally lead her right into the couple.
Feralclaw could still feel the powerful burst of adrenaline flowing though his body. It made him the great warrior he was. He did not feel that weak and the pain that should have been taking over his body was still being replaced. Shimmerstrike wanted him to go to the medicine cat den. Which of course he wasn't happy to go, the cats would give him weird things to eat and plaster his wounds with sticky cobwebs. It was a horrible feeling but Feralclaw could also feel the blood dripping from the bite on his shoulder. He sighed and followed the already moving she-cat. He felt bad that he lead her into this fight. She didn't seem to be pleased at all and had wounds like him. He could tell she was favoring her back leg and he wasn't very pleased at the sight. In fact, it made him a bit sick. He felt his chest twist and the pain flooded it.
His vision filled with black dots and his head pounded. Now feeling the pain he realized his shoulder was a bit more open and deep then he thought. Also he had some cuts on his back and face. He shook his head to clear his vision but the black dots wouldn't go away. Maybe he even had a concussion but he couldn't remember hitting his head hard. Feralclaw focused on his paws and kept following the she-cat in front of him. He didn't want to seem weak in front of her. Even though she probably hated him right about now. "Sorry to burden you, but Feralclaw could use some help." He heard her say as they made their way into the Medicine cat's den. Of course she was sorry to bother them He thought.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 26, 2013 21:04:23 GMT -5
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Ivymask was up before the sun. Her green eyes glowing in the dark as she walked out of the den and into Shadowclan camp. It was never the same. Now-a-days the camp changed every day. Building it back up to where it was before. Of course cats did re-pairs before to their sturdy home, yet this was different, everything was different. There home had to be re-built almost completely. Cats worked hard to keep their home safe. Ivymask had worked many days on this, and other days out hunting. But today something else called her name. The young of their clan still had to be taught, they were the future. Of course lately most of their time wasn't spent doing fun things and of course like any young cats they complained often of this.
Ivymask had been given Blackpaw as her apprentice. Of course she had taught others before, since she was the Deputy. She enjoyed teaching but only if the cat was up to the challenge. she was strict with her teaching but also tried to stay on her apprentice's side. Sticking up for the cat and trying her best to find out what fit their personality. Blackpaw was a large tom, almost bigger then Ivymask herself. He was quiet, not shy, he simply just did not speak much. Ivymask didn't have a problem with him not speaking, it was just harder to figure out what he enjoyed. She figured today she'd do a bit of training with fighting, something different. Put a little hunting mixed it, just so they do something good for the clan. Ivymask wasn't sure whether his fighting skills would come in need sooner or later. But it was always a good skill and many of the apprentices weren't practicing fighting enough. It was almost a treat for the apprentices to have some fighting practice.
She walked over to the apprentice's den. She knew almost all the cats were a sleep, except for a few that were getting ready for the morning patrol. She padded into the entrance, quiet as she could. Her green eyes falling over the sleeping bodies until she spotted the mostly black cat. Padding over to the tom she let her tail fall upon his body. Waking him quietly and putting her tail to his mouth as to not to speak. "Meet me in the dead tree clearing before the sun it halfway in the sky. Don't be late. she spoke sharply and quietly so only the black tom would hear her. She slipped out of the den, hoping the tom got all the information and walked out of the den. Speaking quietly to a cat to tell where she was going.
She trotted quietly though the forest till she found herself at the dead tree. Hoping up upon the log,s he decided to practice herself before she taught her apprentice. It was always good to warm up.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 24, 2013 23:27:06 GMT -5
Yeah, So I'm just using this to keep track of my threads.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 24, 2013 23:13:45 GMT -5
Mothpaw && Turtlepaw
Sounds great. She is very shy but loves to have friends. She'd probably be very timid to agree with his adventures but in the long run end up going along just to make sure he was safe :3
Ivymask && Blackpaw
Ivymask can be very harsh so if Blackpaw is ready for that then sure. She'd be a little be nicer to him of course (She does have some motherly instinct and loves her clan)
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 24, 2013 23:08:22 GMT -5
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Two Thunderclan warriors appeared before her from the forest. The first was a tabby she-cat about the size of Ivymask. Of course Ivymask's first instinct was to size up the cat. She was built like a Thunderclan cat, which Ivymask has dealt with before. It wasn't as if she was going to fight the cats, but hey why not get to know them while she was in the position too. The she-cat would be a fun fight and she also had a venom lip like Ivymask. The two she-cat were alike but Ivymask knew in the long run she would come out on top. While the tom was a whole different story then the she-cat. While she was bold and strait-forward, he tried to act that way. Even though the rain, Ivy could see his hair standing strait up and sense the fear that radiated off of him. She wasn't sure if he was afraid of her or if he had just seen a cat from starclan. Though either way she could take him in a heartbeat. He was too distracted by his fear. After all fear is just a thought about the future. If you don't think about your future you won't have any fear. Ivymask was pretty sure if a fight were to happen she would have pretty good odds.
Ivy wasn't one to remember names. These two cats had no importance to her, so of course she didn't know their names. She knew of leaders, deputies and medicine cats. Maybe a few others and those she made friends with and well of course her own clanmates. It was of course the she-cat who spoke up first. "Were you blinded by something, Ivymask? Last gathering, your eyes seemed perfectly fine. You still haven't answered my question, by the way, Or are you now dull as well?" Ivymask smiled at the she-cat. Of course she ignored the part about why she was here and skipped to the smart comebacks. She looked up at the sky and squinted, as if the sun was in her eyes. Even though the sky was black with storm clouds. "Yeah, I think the sun is in my eyes.. would you mind moving over there a bit. I could probably see you better." She grinned and looked back to there the she-cat was standing. Flicking her tail in a random direction as if the she-cat should go there.
Of course the tom had to then put his two cents in. Not that it mattered much, Ivymask wasn't going to act thrilled that he stood up to be a 'big bad warrior'. She rolled her eyes over to him as he spoke, as if she really could care less about what he was saying. Which, in fact, she really could care less. "Why are you here Ivymask! Thunderclan protects its borders, and if your wondering at how well, we will be gald to demonstrate." Ivymask sighed. Yep, big bad Thunderclan warrior. "Oh calm yourself, I'm not here to take over. Plus I don't want any of your stinky smell on me. Oh wait.." She sniffed the air and smelled herself. "I already do.. ugg.. gross." Her lips turned into an evil grin as she looked to the tom. She loved this kind of stuff, this is what made her day.
Ivymask had been hunting with a group of warriors when she slid into these two. She had almost forgotten about the hunting until she heard a rustle behind her. The smell of Shadowclan cat filling her nose. Of course they came looking for her. Prey was hard to find and they had probably given up in the area. Wanting to go elsewhere and came to her for permission. Her ears twisted backwards to listen for the sound of the footsteps. She was really hoping a warrior fell upon her and not some mouse-brained apprentice who'd really get her into trouble. She didn't need to baby-sit. Also, she wasn't about to turn around and look to see who it was. No that would be stupid, turning her back on the enemy. Rather she'd just wait and see who it was. It wasn't long until the cat realized it was her. "Ivymask having trouble with these two pests?" A tom's voice called down to her. "Nah, I'm good Raggedtooth but hey if you want to join the party you are more then welcomed. It's really fun messing with Thunderclan cats. They get fluffed up so easily. She laughed and shot a smile to each of the cats in front of her. Of course her words would only make them more angry.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 24, 2013 16:58:23 GMT -5
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She couldn't believe in such a small trip how filthy her paws had gotten. It seemed like she just spend a whole day cleaning the mud from between her toes and she even tried to avoid all the mud! It was if she just had no way around getting dirty. Shadowclan was naturally more wet then any of the other clans but with all the rain lately it just got worse. It wasn't as if the place was a mud pit. No. The ground was just very wet and when a cat ran through it the mud ended up all over them.
Ivymask hated the mud and the rain even more. Her whole family was hurt by the rain, or well what it caused. A giant flood which wiped out half of their home. They had spend all their time rebuilding. Half of the cats having little-to-no prey each day. Everyone was hurt by the fact that their home was crushed. There was no relaxing, it was either: go hunting or work on building. Ivymask had been working no stop, with little sleep and little food. Yet she still managed to keep herself going. She put her heart and soul into her clan, even if they didn't see it in her attitude.
At the moment she was off to go hunting. Trotting though the forest and getting even more mud on her body. Which she'd take care of later. It hid her scent and in the long run would help her in hunting. She needed all the prey she could get. Ivymask figured that the small creatures wouldn't be pleased with the wet land and would rather something dry. So she headed towards Thunderclan territory. Along the border that split the two clans.
She slowed as she neared the border and let her jaw drop open. Tasting the air for any critters. Thunderclan filled her mouth, as if a cat was near by. She ignored it, she was on her own land anyways. As long as they stayed on their but they didn't have a reason to cross over. She concentrated more on the scents that filled her mouth. Mud.. trees.. the lingering storm.. ahh a mouse. She turned toward the smell and her eyes fell upon a small brown mouse just on her side of the border. She snuck along and as she neared the mouse ran and jumped.. and slid. She slid right down a small hill and tumbled into Thunderclan territory. "Mouse-dung" She cussed and got to her paw. Checking herself over she realized her front left paw was slightly twisted. Nothing she couldn't get back onto her territory. As long as no Thunderclan cats were near.
"For what reason have you crossed our border?" A voice came from no where. Ivymask jumped to her paws. These cats would probably know who she was. She quickly decided to play into their game and raised her 'hurt' paw a few mouse lengths off the ground. "Speak!" The voice demanded. Ivymask turned toward where the voice was coming from, with a well practiced limp of her paw. Just in case the cat could see her, even if she couldn't see the voice's owner. She was really hoping for a cat she knew, she wasn't looking for trouble. She really wasn't. Even if her personality would prove her other wise. "It's not polite to speak while hidden. Why don't you show yourself and we can talk like grown warriors. Unless you want to act like a rude apprentice. She smiled softly in the direct of the voice.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 23, 2013 17:46:07 GMT -5
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Feralclaw's feet beat agiasnt the ground as hard and as fast as he could manage. Of course the she-cat caught up to him. He glanced over, she looked so concentrated and so eager to win their little race. Feralclaw had a feeling from the start that she would win. She caught up pretty fast but seemed to be running along side of him for the moment. He focused his eyes frontward and tried to quicken his speed but there was only a certain speed he could continue at. Shimmer came into his line of sight, which only meant she was passing him. He slowed, defeated and let her pass into the clearing in front of him.
Slowing to a fast trot and came up next to her. Panting with his tongue sticking out, as a dog would. "Okay.. you.. beat.. me. You.. win." He managed in between gasp of air. Wow did he need to get out more and stop flirting with she-cats. He wasn't as fit as he thought. Windclan cats ran often, yet only short distances. He smiled at the she-cat, happy for the exercise. "I haven't free ran like that in forever. He smiled bigger and looked forward.
After catching his breath and letting Shimmer relax a little he decided to was time for a little hunting. He looked over at the she-cat and got up. Walking forward though the small wall that held in the forest. On the other side was a huge meadow. He flicked his tail for her to follow then quietly pushed though the wall. Expecting the field to be filled with rabbit pelts. As he walked though his nose filled with no scent of rabbit and his eyes fell upon nothing but grass and land. No sight of rabbits were to be seen. His jaw dropped in surprise. How could there be nothing at all up here? Feralclaw's eyes turned to look for Shimmer's. A questioning and worried glint within them. He moved forward up the hill to take a look around.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 23, 2013 15:42:25 GMT -5
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Mothpaw watched as all the cats around her mostly disappeared into the land around her. Going off to find prey as Hailstar had said too. Everyone had partners but herself, of course no one wanted to pick an apprentice. Then again no one probably even noticed the small she-cat. Maybe she should have followed Hailstar. The tom was very nice and had taught her some swimming tips before. Yet he was the leader and Mothpaw was horribly clumsy and often just caused more trouble. He needed to be focused and not be caught baby sitting.
She looked around and got onto her paws. Taking a few steps away from the reeds and sniffing the air. Everything was so different then she was use too. It smelled of grass, not a watery-fishy smell. The scent of Windclan was so strong it was if a Windclan cat had just walked through the place. She shivered, she was even worse at fighting then she was at hunting. In fact, the only good thing she was good at is running away. Being so small she was very fast, yet she wasn't as fast as Windclan cats. That made her wonder what she would do if caught by a Windclan cat. Yet she was sure that wouldn't happen. There were enough Riverclan cats around to protect her and bump into a Riverclan cat before they found her sitting by the border.
That was what she was going to do. Just sit by the border and wait for everyone to come back. It was the best plan she could think of, for she didn't want to seem like a coward. Plus she was sure the warriors would need help bringing back prey. She could carry some and help out. And hey, maybe a mouse or something will find it's way to her and she will even looked as if she helped some. She grinned, smiling as she found a place to sit by the reeds. It seemed like a while when she heard a noise. Not paying close enough attention, she figured it was just a Riverclan cat coming back with some prey. She was looking at the dirt on her left paw. and went to lick it off when a hiss came from the direction the noise was at.
Mothpaw felt herself jump up and looked to see a large cat flying at her. She felt like a deer in headlights, freezing and just having enough time to yowl as the tom landed on top of her. He knocked her onto her back and she tried to kick him off of her. "Get off me!" she screeched and bit into his shoulder. She could only react in instinct. In the few moments she forgot all her training and just did whatever she could to get the tom off of her.
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 21, 2013 14:37:29 GMT -5
Hi Flower :3 I'm Silhouette, but you can call me Sil. Its nice to see a new face around here. I play Skyrim (on xbox) and love it. Yet I'm too impatient to actually go play it all the time. Every once in a while I'll pop it in and play. I'm a big imgur fan, so I see a lot of reddit post on there! Nice to meet you!
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