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Kali turned, grinning at the lynx who had appeared behind her. "Of course you can come. I'm not going to deny company anyday," she purred.

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Other Animals / Tribe of Golden Prophecies | Colocolo Roleplay | Walk-in
« on: October 07, 2012, 01:17:40 pm »
Click to read about Colocolos. There are no hierarchies here, meaning all cats are equal in the tribe.

A large, golden-spotted wildcat stalked out of her den. She yawned, arching her back and stretching her tired limbs. Kali shook her dusty pelt, and she trotted into the forest to search for prey.

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ShadowClan / soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur | open
« on: October 07, 2012, 01:13:47 pm »
A chilling wind swept through ShadowClan camp, making the little kit tremble. She curled up in a tight ball, fluffing out her fur so she looked like a gray cloud. The sun would have warmed her fur, but no, the cold was so much stronger. Bleakkit wrapped her tail around herself, looking back towards the nursery. The smell of sickness radiated from it, and she could hear her sister, Luminescentkit, coughing. Mama says I'll catch cold if I stay in there. But I'll catch cold if I stay out here, Bleakkit thought, burying her head in her paws. Cold, cold, go away, don't even think of coming back another day...

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Sorry for the delay. Are the sentences any better? c:

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I derped. Shock isn't on Starry Nights so Hypnoticstar and Knightresspaw must either be adopted or nonexistant.
Bump ^^

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Beyond the calm, forgiving fields that are the home of the Warriors, there is another place. It is shrouded with mystery and secrets, and the cats here are ambitious. They fight amongst themselves daily, and there are far too many dead bodies to count. This dystopia is home to the Imagination Squad; cats who refuse to be forgotten.

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Welcome to the Imagination Squad! This is a dysfunctional fanclan set weeks away from the Clans, created by refreshing and transferred over from Warrior Cats RPG. They operate similar to antiClans, but not quite.
 Ranks
The Imagination Squad is split into two halves; the Dream Team and the Nightmare Tandem.
Hallucinations: leaders of the Nightmare Tandem
Chimeras: leaders of the Dream Team
Hallucinations and Chimeras are chosen by the members on strength, stealth, intelligence, speed and how trustworthy they are.
Healers: self-explanatory.
Midnight Soldiers: warriors of Nightmare Tandem
Dawn Fighters: warriors of Dream Team
Dreamhunters: Dream Team cats who collect prey
Twilight Trainees: Nightmare apprentices
Glitter Paws: Dream apprentices
Miracle Workers: Healer apprentices
Ideas: kits
Memories: the cats that are too old or weak to continue duties. They are given this title three days before being exiled.
Religion and Beliefs
The Imagination Squad refuses to worship anyone. Worship is for the weak, they say. But they do have certain beliefs and rules that will be enforced in the group. All cats will have Clan names, so their enemies will think nothing of them until they strike.
Territory and Prey
The Imagination Squad lives in a wonderful land that takes weeks to travel to. It is concealed by silver aspens and maples, and it is filled with lush grass. The land is so beautiful, a paradise, to harbor such dangerous cats. The forest is filled with squirrels. Mice are rarities in these parts.
OOC Rules
1- Do not apply for a high position. They will be decided IC.
2- Try to even things out. If you want multiple characters, you need to have an equal amount of toms and she-cats.
3- If you read this far, put “The” in the other section of your form.
IC Rules
1- Obey orders with no questions asked.
2- Don’t show weakness or pain. Injuries go away.
3- The Ideas eat first and Memories last. Any other rank eats somewhere in between.
4- Before taking on a mission, you must say the Imagination Squad motto; “We are not a fantasy. We are reality- deadly, deadly reality.”
5- After you complete a mission, you must say the motto again.
6- Ideas begin training at the age of seven moons. They must be finished with training at fourteen moons.
7- Miracle Workers are chosen by the Hallucinations and Chimeras. This is after all the Ideas are evaluated for herbal knowledge at their promotion ceremony.
8- If you read this far, put “Reality” in the other section of your form.
Members
The Nightmare Tandem
Hallucinations: Hypnoticstar- seal point she-cat with green eyes {Shock}
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Midnight Soldiers: Roaringfire- black tom with burning amber eyes {Refreshing}
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The Dream Team
Chimeras: Cracklestar- lithe brown tabby tom with white bicolor and blue eyes {Refreshing}
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Miracle Workers: Knightresspaw- black she-cat with white spots and hazel eyes {Shock}
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Glitter Paws: [UNLIMITED]
Ideas: [UNLIMITED]
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Age:
Gender:
Rank:
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Personality: [be detailed.]
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[I made this little guy on Warrior Cats RPG and I just have to bring him over here. -cuddles Narrow-]

Name: NarrowkitNarrowpawNarrowroad
Age: Eleven moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice


Appearance: Those who only see Narrowpaw’s scraggly, matted blue pelt wouldn’t think he was a cat. They would believe he was a creature of unknown horrors, a mysterious tale to tell naughty kits. He has round, cool hazel eyes with sea green flecks. Thick, dark stripes ripple across his back in a sort of sloppy pattern. His paws and underbelly are as white as the clouds spinning above his head. Narrowpaw’s nose is a striking pink, and he has a scar just to the left of it. Where his tail should be there is just a white stump.
To summarize; Narrowpaw is a scraggly blue classic tabby with white bicolor, wide hazel eyes, and a bobtail.
Personality: Narrowpaw is a rather curious mind, and he's excitable. He always hops around, sticking his nose where it shouldn’t be. He has yet to learn his place in the Clan, and he tends to ignore little details. While most apprentices his age would be focusing on the home stretch of their training, Narrowpaw is regressing to the stages of a kit. He looks at battles as a journey, and isn’t planning on fathering a litter anytime soon. Narrowpaw is also easily distracted, and it takes a long time for him to become focused again. Aside from his eagerness, Narrowpaw isn't the brightest star in Silverpelt.
---Likes: He loves battling, hunting, chasing butterflies, playing all day, and exploring.
--- Dislikes: He dislikes being told to sit still, being told to go away, and acting serious.
---Strengths: He is a skilled tree climber.
---Weaknesses: He always misses minor details, so there could be holes in whatever plans he makes. Like most ThunderClan apprentices, Narrowpaw can’t swim. He also is not a skilled hunter.


History of Character Development: Narrowpaw was adopted from finn. His description was expanded and personality created.
Roleplay History: Narrowkit was born into the warmth that was the ThunderClan nursery. He had a daring, ambitious mother and a quiet father. Naturally, he would take after his mother and become the little adventurer he is today. Narrowkit adopted her courage after seeing her successfully take down a badger with a patrol.
Narrowpaw was one of the many apprentices who were excited for their first day of training. Determined to impress his mentor, Narrowpaw started training daily to climb trees. Eventually he became able to ascend a tree nearly as quickly as a squirrel could. He was also eager to start battle training, but he doesn’t enjoy hunting too much. He chases about three mice on average before catching anything. Now, after five moons of training, Narrowpaw still cannot hunt.


Roleplay Sample:
Quote from: refreshing
Bumblebees hummed lazily above the dew-spotted grass. A small white tom lay in the shadow of the nursery, belly grumbling like a bear. Where was his sister with games to play, food to eat, stories to tell? It was sunhigh and Palae was still not here.
Pantomnesiakit finally stood, thick alabaster fur billowing out around him. He fetched a mossball out of the corner behind the nursery, and he stalked through the grass. Licking his dry lips and setting the mossball before him, Pantomnesiakit thought hard. What could he do that no one had done to a ball before? Normal was just begging to be messed with today.
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Comments: Narrowpaw was so fun to make c:

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