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Warriors RP, hope
Warriors RP, hope you'll join! So, there are 2 clans that I made up and here they are: Sunclan, and Lightningclan.
For each clan we need: 1 Leader, 1 deputy, 1-2 med cats( if 2 med cats, no med cat apprentice ), at least 4 warriors ( not including Queens ), 1-3 Queens, 3 apprentices, 1-6 kits per Queen, 1-5 elders ( optional ) .
Rank: Leader of Sunclan
Name: Blossomstar ( oh, and only leaders have 9 lives in this, Okay? )
Age: 24 moons ( human/ twoleg age: 2 years )
Appearance: face, body, and legs are white with a pinkish tint, rest of body is a light brown, bright lime green eyes, very slim, and short fur
Personality: Very kind, fair, and understanding to all of her clan, no vivid hatred for Lightningclan, just a mutual dislike
submitted by Coconut the dog, age I forgot , In the bed
(September 18, 2015 - 4:32 pm)
(September 18, 2015 - 4:32 pm)
Ripplepaw~
Everybody is readying to leave. The kits are looking around, wide eyed and excited. The elders are just complaining. Nothing different there. The warriors are acting businesslike, but I can tell that they're actually excited. In all the chaos and confusion I barely notice that Sandstar has called a meeting until everycat is sitting around her silently. I'm even more surprised when Sandstar says "I feel that the time has come to appoint a new warrior. We will need all the help that we can get in this time of crisis. Ripplepaw, please step forwards."
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Sandstar, could you do the ceremony? Also, this rp is dying, so let's bring it back to life! Also, Toptoptoptoptop!!!
(December 16, 2015 - 4:35 pm)
I can do ceremonies! Could I do Ripplepaw's?
~Titanium~
My first day as an apprentice in SunClan! So. Hunting assignment! Easy. Blossomstar and I pad through the dense undergrowth of SunClan territory, carefully maneuvering as not to make any sound. I lift my muzzle to the air. Mouse! I signal with my tail to Blossomstar, who looks surprised to see me take the lead. I drop into a crouch, sniffing again to make sure I have the trail. I hear it: the mouse scuffling on a root a foxlength away. Blossomstar stands back and lets me do my stuff. I creep up slowly on the mouse, breathing hardly stirring my whiskers. The mouse snuffles on, completely unaware of me. On paws lighter than feathers, I converge on it. leaping the final length and killing it with a swift blow. Blossomstar walks over. "Good catch," she mews approvingly. I scratch some earth over the fresh-kill and we go on. A fat squirrel sits on a branch ahead, nibbling on a nut. I scale its tree from the opposite side, making sure that my scent is concealed. I creep up on the squirrel when my tail rustles a leaf. The squirrel drops its nut, startled, and flees down the tree- straight into Blossomstar's claws. She bites its neck, her own neck bowing under the weight of the plump prey. "I thinf we haff enuff," she mumbles around the squirrel. I backtrack, unearth my mouse, and we're back to camp. Suddenly, an unfamiliar scent carries on the breeze. An acrid scent of burnt things. Blossomstar drops her catch, eyes wide. "LightningClan is invading," she meows. "Titanium, get to camp! Bring Mercury, Thrushpelt, and Skyshimmer." I pick up my mouse and race to camp.
(December 16, 2015 - 11:00 pm)
Night~
The kits are almost old enough to become apprentices... I wonder who will mentor them? I wonder if I'll ever get a warrior name myself... *Sigh* I'm sooooooooooooooo tired from all this. Basically I've recovered from everthing and all that travelling and stuff, but kits? They're a whole different story. I chuckle to myself. I have so many fond memories of them. I only hope I'm well enough to attack the wolves before the rest of the clan does. I want... revenge for Oak...
(December 18, 2015 - 8:05 pm)
Oh, Scylla, would you? That would be awesome! Also, top!
(December 22, 2015 - 5:40 pm)
Alright, here goes-
Sandstar: Ripplepaw, please step forward.
Ripplepaw obligingly steps up to the Highrick.
Sandstar: Ripplepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend this Clan, even at the cost of your life?
Ripplepaw: I do.
Sandstar: Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Ripplepaw, from this moment on you will be known as Ripple(?). StarClan honors your strength and intelligence, and we welcome you as a full warrior of LightningClan!
Ripplepaw touches noses with Sandstar.
Clan: Ripple___! Ripple___! Ripple___! Ripple___!
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That's about it; personify it if you want. Also choose a name for Ripplepaw. It felt wrong to choose it for you. Put it into paragraph form if you like, with added actions.
(December 23, 2015 - 2:21 pm)
I told Cho that it's Rippleblossum. Thanks! My captcha says gaip. What are you gaping at, Saphira? It's not that shocking that I got my warrior name.
(December 24, 2015 - 1:28 pm)
I forgot some stuff! I forgot the beginning of the ceremony!
Sandstar: Ripplepaw, please come forward.
Sandstar: I, Sandstar, leader of LightningClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to learn the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn.
That's what I forgot. Please make it a paragraph in your own words. That would be helpful to me and you can fill in the blanks.
(December 24, 2015 - 9:39 pm)
Top.
(December 29, 2015 - 5:20 pm)
I'm sorry, guys, but I can't do this anymore. It's really slow moving and hardly half the people that signed up for it post. The posts are really infrequent and I'm tired of being in it. Sorry.
(December 31, 2015 - 11:52 am)
Owlpaw
I stop and cock my head. I hear a noise, and look around. Suddenly a strange scent reaches my nose. Then I hear the thudding paws and see a long, gray snout poking through the camp entrance. "THE DOGS ARE HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yowl. Several warriors poke there heads out and snarl. The dogs hearing the yowl rush in at top spead. I saw a huge brute grab my neck, and I was sent flying. I felt a searing pain in my neck... I must have been bitten. I then passed out from pain...
(December 31, 2015 - 5:49 pm)
Sorry I haven't posted guys. This roleplay is pretty dead.
There's a time to fight and a time to surrender. This is a time to surrender.
(January 2, 2016 - 4:09 pm)
@ Cho: IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE IN MY RP WHY DID YOU SIGN UP!!!!!!
Swift says " pity." Thanks, Swift, at least SOMEONE cares. I have such a nice dragon.
@ Scylla: Please don't give up. I'm back to fix this confusion.
(January 11, 2016 - 4:44 pm)
I don't know if I can trust you, Coco. You said you were back on here a month ago and posted once, and nothing after that. If I see people posting, I may reconsider.
(January 11, 2016 - 7:30 pm)
Guys, I'm going to try to finish the post about the kits.
Leaf~
"Rock's my father." I say, then immediately wonder why I said it. I usually don't just tell cats I'm the Leader's daughter. Randomly. These cats are so quaint, I think to myself. "Um, why did you bring her here, Thornkit?" Fawnkit's voice startles me out of my thoughts. "Uh...." Thornkit says, glancing at me uncertainly. "Well..." He trails off. "You explain, Leaf." Great. Just great. "Okay," I sigh, and began telling Fawnkit and Doekit. "So, Thornkit found me in the woods-" "What was he doing?" Fawnkit asks, with great interest. "Um, I have no idea." I admit. "Hmm." Fawnkit looks suspiciously at Thornkit, who shuffles away and licks his chest fur. "Well, anyways, I was hoping to catch a glimpse of a dog, and kill it so I would become an Apprentice Hunter, but instead I caught a squirrel."
Aargh! Dinner AGAIN!!!!! I will finish this tomorrow, or Wednesday.
(January 11, 2016 - 5:54 pm)
You can, Scylla. I'm on now. For good. Really!
Swift says tdgd. What does that mean, Swift? The Dog (is a) Good Dog? Gee, thanks... I geuss.
(January 12, 2016 - 1:24 pm)