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Post by Silhouette on Feb 24, 2013 16:01:57 GMT -5
If you start that's be great.
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 23, 2013 20:56:42 GMT -5
STEP RIGHT UP
DON'T BE AFRAID
WELCOME TO SILLY'S SHOPPE
How can I help you today? I make graphics that include and not limited to: Siggies, Avatars and Tables.
I'm not the best at graphic making but I'm willing to try and I will redo it until you're happy with the outcome. I haven't worked on graphics for a while. Tips are welcome :3
Examples of my work- X X X X
Here is my code to fill out your orders!
[b]What do you want?[/b] Siggy, avatar, posting table, or any other ideas? [b]Your Character:[/b] I do cats only. A picture or two would be nice. [b]Other Pictures:[/b] Do you want your cat placed in a field or a different place then in the picture? Or do you want a butterfly fluttering across the screen? [Note: I might change the picture if I cannot get it to work] [b]Mood:[/b] What mood do you want the picture to have? [b]Text:[/b] [b]Colors:[/b] what kinds of color scheme? [b]Anything else:[/b] just add anything else that you want/need/feel like saying here.
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 23, 2013 19:53:43 GMT -5
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 23, 2013 19:43:12 GMT -5
Accepted--!
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 23, 2013 19:42:06 GMT -5
Accepted--!
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Sealpaw
Feb 23, 2013 19:13:57 GMT -5
Post by Silhouette on Feb 23, 2013 19:13:57 GMT -5
So I just finished Feralclaw and he has a little sister by the name of Sealpaw that I'd love for someone to adopt. She is a gray cat and she would be about 6 moons old. Everything else about her you can make up.
ps. Once Feralclaw is accepted I'll link his bio here :3
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 23, 2013 12:11:21 GMT -5
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Mothpaw watched the tom with a smile. She could feel pride swell in her chest. She could actually show off some. Most other apprentices could swim just as well as her if not a bit better. Yet this tom could barely get into the water. It wasn't as if she was making fun of him, after all he was the one who asked her to show him her swimming skills anyways. No, it was more as if he was practicing hunting and fighting and she was watching. It was easier watching your peers, who aren't such a high level in the task your doing, then warriors who already perfected their skills after moons of training.
Mothpaw's eyes lingered to the river floor. She noticed the brown colored rocks and the soft moss that grew over them. Wondering how they got there. The bank of the river was muddy earth, not rocks. So how was the whole floor covered in them? They didn't seem to move and seemed to have been there for lifetimes. It was a bit amazing how they were just.. there. She also noticed the small dark figured that danced under her. Fish, the word popped into her mind almost as a reflex. The taste of their cool skin filled her mouth, but she knew these fish were to small to catch. She glanced up at Ripplepaw, slightly letting her body float in the cool water. She wasn't sure what he was thinking, it was hard to tell. He watched her and didn't say a word. It made her a bit uneasy not being able to read him.
His movement was awkward around the water. A slight step or two forward and then falling backwards as if he was being dragged back on land. Maybe he was actually afraid of the water itself. Kits were always being told the dangers of the water. How cats had been swept off their feet in seconds, never to be seen again. Yet Mothpaw knew now that only happened when you found yourself in fast moving water. You just had to watch where you paddled too.
Mothpaw noticed Ripple tense up. Maybe he was getting ready to actually get into the water. Building up the confidence to realize the water isn't after all that bad. She smiled at him encouragingly, yet he was distracted. She felt confused, watching the tom say something. Her smile faded as she leaned in a bit. Trying to hear his words, yet all she could hear was the water murmuring under her.
" Still not going well Ripplepaw? Mothpaw good of you to speak up, though sadly its to snicker at your clanmate, perhaps you had both better work together hmm. Never forget you both will grow up together, and your both Riverclan, you need to learn to work as a team. Ripplepaw enter slowly so that your in the shallows first then start paddling and lift your front paws off the banks to start. Once you feel confident strike out with your back paws and keep the movement going. Mothpaw lets see your diving."
Mothpaw felt her body freeze, the words defiantly did not come from Ripplepaw. Her eyes slowly moved upward to see a silver tom. Closing her eyes and sighed under her breath, trying to relax herself. It wasn't the best time to freeze up, not in front of your leader. "I'm s-sorry" She choked out. Her legs felt as if they were about to fall off and she just wanted to curl up under a rock. Ripplepaw must have noticed his mentor behind him before he spoke. No wonder he was so tense. Having their leader as a mentor? That had to be rough.
Mothpaw watched as Ripplepaw almost jumped into the water. Doing as his mentor told him. She felt bad for him all of the sudden. Guilt washed over her as he moved about in the water, and when she said moved.. it was more like squirmed. He looked like a dying fish on land. Flopping all over the place and splashing the water around. She wanted so badly to comfort the tom.. to say something that'd make him feel more confident but Hailstar was also lecturing her on how to swim. She looked up at him, 'What was it he asked me to do?' The thoughts lingered in her head. She got so distracted, so easily. She crinkled her nose, trying to remember what the tom had said.. Oh! That's right, diving!
She moved around so she was in a bit deeper part of the water. Taking a deep breath. She had seen cats dive before but never tried it on her own. It didn't look too difficult but she couldn't know until she tried. She looked down at the depths of the river. Well here goes all or nothing. She let her head dip under the water and let her paws follow. Paddling slightly with her front but she could just feel her butt in the air. Her tail up in the air.
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 18, 2013 21:30:33 GMT -5
Name: Feralclaw Age: Fourteen Moons Gender: Tom Clan: WindClan Desired Rank: Warrior Appearance:
>>build: Sleek, lithe, and agile, Feralclaw could almost pass for a Riverclan cat. But, differing from the Riverclan norm, is his well lengthly body. His muscles show under his short fur when he pads around. Being a Windclan cat, Feralclaw is built for speed. He is slightly big for a tom, but is thin and sleek making him look not as big. He uses his body size to his advantage often, to pin cats down or not to be pinned down. His legs and tail are medium sized, though look small compared to his body. This often makes him look weird, but almost suites him. His head is slightly heart shaped, and he has large ears.
>>pelt: Ebony black fur covers his muscular figure from head to tail. He's completely black, except for one single mark: a white scar cuts across his shoulder. Which he received in a fight against a Shadowclan cat. His fur is short and for the most part kept clean of debrief. This makes his fur very shiny and adds to his sleek look. Because of this, often the moon light or sky reflects off his black fur, making his fur have a blue-ish gray tint. The only place his fur is longer is in his ears, which with hold big tufts of fur.
>>eyes: Feralclaw's eyes are the only thing on his body that with-hold color. The two orbs above his nose are a very bright color of golden amber. The color of the sun, just as bright, just as intense whether in the daylight or at the darkest hour in the night. They intensify his face, making is gaze look sharp and alert at all times. Personality: >>out-going Feralclaw is the type of cat who talks to everyone and isn't shy one bit. He's not afraid to talk to new cats and enjoys learning new things. He's friends with many cats in his clan and with cats in other clans. Yet those cats are a variety and mostly she-cats. Feralclaw tends to be flirtacious. >>Wild Feralclaw is a bit of a rebel, which is why he got the name feral. He doesn't usually follow all the rules in the book, or well, the least important ones. He doesn't have much of a problem letting the cranky elders eat after her or catching prey that runs onto another clan's land. After all, he did catch the prey. He gets a good thrill out of danger and isn't worried about dying or pain.
>>protective Feralclaw is majorly protective about the things he cares about, which is mostly his little sister. He would do anything to protect her and can be quite like a father figure to her. She is the only one that he actually acts like a grown-up around. Responsible, civil, wise.
>> unpredictable Like a bolt of lightning, Feralclaw's anger can be very sudden and very quick. It's not a great idea to upset the tom. He doesn't get mad often, but if you do something to upset him you better watch out. He's a very powerful tom and has a nature ability for fighting. He had Windclan's speed also. History: Feralkit was born into the world on a cold and snowy day. Windclan's land looked like a blanket of white was placed over it. Feralkit's mother was a beautiful gray she-cat by the name of Shimerstone, his father was a black tom by the name of Darkshadow. They were great parents and loved their kit. He was spoiled very much in the first few years of this life. His parents like to treat him like a little king. Bringing him food and not yelling at him when he did something wrong. This is how he found the personality he carries now. He still thinks himself as a king and thinks he can do whatever he wants and not get into trouble for it.
As he grew larger he didn't grow any more mature. He loved goofing off and getting into trouble. Whats the worse they could do? It wasn't as if sneaking out or something would get him kicked out of Windclan. He found it as more of a game. See what he can get away with.
When he earned the name Feralpaw, he was happy for a new challenge for his little games. His mentor was a young warrior and a she-cat at that. Feralclaw couldn't help but flirt with her and mess around with her mind. Teasing her when she tried to be strict and yell at him. It was a horrible few moons she had to encounter. Feralclaw was was warned though, if he kept up the act he wouldn't become a warrior. Even though he acted like he didn't care, he was still a great fighter and hunter and didn't want to be an apprentice forever. He knew he would have to stop his act for a while.
In his apprenticeship his mother had another kit, a she-cat by the name of Sealkit. Feralpaw was a huge softy for his sister. He thought the little ball of gray fur was the cutest thing ever. He often visited and played with her. His parents treated her the same as they did him.
This personality changed a bit, he let his mentor have more power over him so she could actually teach him. Yet when it came to being away from cats who had power over him he was still a trouble maker. He often flirted with many of the other apprentices and sometimes even older she-cats. They mostly knew how he was and ignored him.
It wasn't long after the fourth moon of his apprenticeship that he was made into a warrior. He loved showing off his speed and how well he could catch a rabbit. He was a great warrior, well if his personally wasn't so rotten. Yet for some reason she-cats were attracted to him and he had tons of friends. I guess not being shy and talking to everyone was a plus.
His parents had died by then and he was left to take care of his young sister. She was so brave but very quiet. Feralclaw just wanted to protect her with his life.
Relatives: My mother was Shimerstone. My father was Darkshadow. My sister is Sealpaw. RP Sample: x Other: Other Cats: Ivymask & Mothpaw
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 18, 2013 17:33:39 GMT -5
Hi everyone! I never know how to start these things, so lets just jump right in!
My user on here is Silhouette but you guys can call me Sil or Silly, or anything you come up with as long as I know you're talking to me. I'm sixteen and in my eleventh grade year. (Yay next year I'll be a senor!) I just got my drivers license, which makes me very happy to have some freedom and to get out of the house sometimes. I try to get on here everyday, even if I don't always post I'm usually lingering around in the Chat-box. I love helping out with anything, so if you need something don't be afraid to ask. I don't bite I've been rpin since 8th grade, but the last year or so I took a break. It is so nice to get back into it. I love writing!
I'm a bit artistic but not the greatest. I do make most of my own graphics and tables. I love music, all kinds but my favorite band is Imagine Dragons (I liked them before they got on the radio). Nature and animals are part of me. I love being outside and I have a bunch of pets. Five cats, a dog and four fish to be exact. I love them all <3. I ride horses, hunter jumper, and absolutely love it. Being out at the barn takes my mind off of everything and its great :3
I'm also a bit of a gamer nerd. Xbox is my social network, haha. I talk to most of my friends on there and grew up on Halo. I play COD, but also a lot of odd and end games :3 Minecraft
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 17, 2013 20:55:13 GMT -5
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Mid-stride, the she-cat was cut off by Ripplepaw. His name really did fit him. His golden pelt glimmered in the sun and the black markings along his pelt looked like the water when you dipped a paw into it. "Where you think you're going Mouse-ear?" He asked. She looked at him questionably. Mouse-ear was defiantly not her name. She wasn't even a warrior yet! He should have know that. Then again, she was like a shadow, like any cat would have noticed her before. She sighed and glanced over at the tom, stopping and sitting on the ground. "My name is Mothpaw not Mouse-ear."
"The least you could do now is keep me company. If you have nothing better to do. Plus. I think I just got use to having you around." Mothpaw was surprised. She wasn't expecting the tom to invite her to stay. She barely talked to other cats.. let alone toms. Yes, she stumbled over her words but she had said a lot to him today. She bit her tongue, not sure whether to make up an excuse and leave or to stay. She didn't want to embarrass herself. Then again, he was the one afraid of water and then fell in it.
She felt him rub against her and the soft purr escaped from his muzzle. She froze and got really warm. If you could see her cheeks, she would have been bright red. She didn't know what to do now. Oh gosh, how does one react to such an act? Friendly? More than friendly? She swallowed and smiled softly, her eyes then found her paws. "For a second there, I thought you had no voice. Usually you are so quiet, by the way. If you're so good at swimming why don't you show me."
She glanced up at him and then the water. It playfully lapped the banks and shimmered. She didn't really have anything better to do.. so why not stay a while and have fun? She never got to have fun, defiantly when her mother was around. She took a deep breath and the cool air filtered through her mind. Calming and relaxing her. She wanted to be quiet, peaceful.. graceful.
Nodding at the tom she jumped to her feet and padded over to the water. Slowly dipping her paws into the river. She walked out into till it was touching her belly. Her eyes scanned the water for anything dangerous. She didn't want to get near any fast moving water, for it'd sweep her away in a second without any warning. She smiled and jumped the rest of the way in, her paws softly paddling around. Mothpaw swam to the middle, turning around and smiled at the tom. "See it isn't that bad!" she yelled over to him.
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