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Post by Nighthunter on Jun 1, 2013 17:01:08 GMT -5
accepted please post in clan logs
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Post by Nighthunter on Jun 1, 2013 16:58:59 GMT -5
accepted please post in clan logs
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Post by Nighthunter on Jun 1, 2013 16:53:08 GMT -5
Accepted please post in clan logs
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Post by Nighthunter on May 27, 2013 9:28:09 GMT -5
The little tom listened intently soaking up her knowledge. In truth he was perfectly content with this sort of training, talking and listening, now that was more his style. It made him happy to know that the world wasn't all bad like she was saying. It was also nice to know that some of the tales of cats like Blackjaw's weren't all true, and that battle wasn't just about killing cats. Tornpaw rather liked the idea of using it as a form of protection for the clan, and could live with that being his reason for fighting. If he thought about it anyway, not all cats were like that, because his parents were different and so was Rushingstar.
Nodding as she continued with her response about other clan cats, he smiled. That meant that he could try and make friends in other clans then. Gatherings actually sounded like fun now that he wouldn't be worried about betraying the clan by being friendly. Standing up straight, he decided that he liked where the answers were going, and was content enough to try a little battle training now. He might not always like it, but he was determined to try and make enough sense of it to keep himself and the clan safe if needed be.
" I understand, can we try again." Without waiting for her to move or answer, he jumped forward and swung his paw foreward. Hopefully this wouldn't result in her kicking his tail from here to the lake and back, but he could deal with his bruises later. Now he wanted to learn what others might be mean enough to use against him.
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Post by Nighthunter on May 25, 2013 22:26:40 GMT -5
Mudtail
A cool breeze swept though the trees, disturbing little in its passage, but embracing many things in its gait. The lithe wite and brown tom cat Mudtail was one such thing in its gentle yet chilling path. In the moment of contact, his body broke out in goose bumps, and a shiver went down his spine. He out of reflex shook out his frame, yet his fur stood on end, lifting slightly with the breeze and from his chill from it. The wind's trail was innocent enough, and easy flowing, not lifting so much as a leaf as it traveled. It was enough to utterly ruin the tom's chances of sinking his claws into the plump vole a mere tail and a half away from his crouching form hidden in the grass. The swaying of the grass you see, had moved a blade near his nose, and it tickled it causing him to let out a booming sneeze, destroying the serenity needed to hunt successfully in an instant.
Crunching up his face in and wriggling his nose, he snorted trying to relieve the irritating after feeling once his sneeze had passed. Sniffing lightly, he huffed as the critter was no longer there, and had obviously darted away. Well not like dumb prey to even miss that chance to escape... just bad luck. I'll have to move closer to the border now. Shrugging his shoulders, and cracking a closed mouthed grin in good humor, he casually walked along twitching the tip of his tail held high in a good natured fashion. There in truth was little that could get on the bad side of Mudtail, and he was usually not the type to shoulder a bad attitude over something like bad luck. Everyone sneezed afterall, and he had always heard it was a terrible idea to hold such things in.
Making his way closer, he opened his jaw and smiled as he caught the scent of a Dawnflower, a she cat in Shadowclan. She always seemed approachable, and was close to the lovely Lilystem. Determined to poke his nose into things, well at least things that lead to other things of interest, like lilystem, he took off towards Dawnflower happy no less to see her, but hoping that Lilystem would be nearby. Those two had a history, and he was curious enough to care to find out, though he was hardly a pesky tom cat, and would keep to himself until he stumbled upon it, or unless told otherwise. Walking into the same area she was in, he watched her look around. Guessing she was hunting, and from the look of things having as much luck as he had been having, he decided to speak up. He couldn't scent any prey here anyway. " Couldn't sleep? Or were you hoping to find something to eat and couldn't wait for the patrol to return?" He was smiling to show he was being humorous. He noted how close to the border they were, and wondered if Thunderclan would cause any trouble. They were absent at the last gathering, and who knew what they were up to.
Comments: after a few posts I might bring Blackjaw of tc in. words:524
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Post by Nighthunter on May 23, 2013 23:43:28 GMT -5
NAME! Sagekit AGE! 1 moons. RANK! kit GENDER! m CLAN! Riverclan SHORT DESC.! A light grey tom with much darker grey stripes and long fur, with gold eyes. FULL DESCRIPTION! Sagekit has medium to long length fur that curls in on itself under his belly. It makes it look wiry and curly compared to the rest of his fur. His ears seem big on him for his small frame and age, but should even out once he gets older. He has a thicker body type then most kits, though whether he will grow into it more, or get even bigger is yet to be determined. His tail is stumpy and short and very fluffy looking. Its not that its a stump tail persay, its just not quite as long as his siblings. His whiskers are very long, and droopy, they are also very thick and stand out against his darker pelt colors. His eyes are a very pretty golden with brown specks in them.
PERSONALITY!
- Adventerous
- Tactful
- Reckless
- Protective
- Bratty
HISTORY! Sagekit was the first born son of Willowshade and Hailstar. The union of the two cats was never something that was planned to last. However they now have four kits, sagekit, ashkit, cedarkit, and mothkit. Sagekit is a mini ring leader preferring to make sure his siblings are all alright and making up fun games for them to play. He isn't afraid to talk to other cats, and often acts even bratty to the other warriors just because his parents are two of the most important cats in the clan. He doesn't quite understand that other cats can be just as important, or the responsibility and stress that goes with each role. 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 Nighthunter on May 22, 2013 20:07:32 GMT -5
Both of you are accepted
Ottie to the position of Admin. Rae to the position of Mod
One more Moderator position is open!
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Post by Nighthunter on May 22, 2013 14:38:45 GMT -5
accepted
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Post by Nighthunter on May 22, 2013 9:07:28 GMT -5
updated
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Post by Nighthunter on May 22, 2013 9:01:18 GMT -5
udated
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