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Translated OC’s

Basically you translate a roleplay post in many different languages and post the final product here, for example:

Fish oil Mentor A cat talking with a smile,
"Thanks to Feather Po. I say very much. Your hero is not only catchy, but also a big responsibility! But if you decide what you want, it can be fun," he said. Answered softly. He shook his head. "Tell me, how long did you think you were a soldier?"

Pfft, Fishspeckle translated to “Fish Oil”

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[Oh my gosh you can not tell what this used to be. can I do this again? it is so fun]
Then LeadingBlue finds that place.
He admitted that in the beginning there were few thieves. He decided to hunt. People with qualifications, jobs and growing up with a family. Then he got up and shook the camp.
When he sniffed, there. It smells. A few birds, especially in the open air.

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Lol I'm doing this for my favorite post, cuz I think it's hilarious

ORIGINAL

Flutterkit rolled onto her back, her tongue lolling out, all four limbs stiff and pointed towards the sky. "I'm dead!" she moaned melodramatically, tongue flopping from the side of her mouth. "Ugh!" Her breath rattled convincingly in her throat, and with one last gasp, she fell limp. She lay there for a minute, breathing muffled and shallow, until she couldn't bear it any longer. One blue eye cracked open, searching for an observer to her performance. "Hello!" the dead kit cried, a bit impatiently. "Does anyone care that I'm dead?"

TRANSLATED

On the back of football they drew up, was a little of the tongue, the hard point in the four feet of the air. "I'm dead!" With a melodrama, his tongue into her mouth hanging up. - hide! The Spirit of him in the throat, waved an in safety: and I, however, did let none of his last breath. Before I was a moment of relief, a sigh, a little lost. The blue eye searches for audience performance. "Hello!" He cried a little impatient with the dead. Is anyone surprised if he is dead.

Lol the second one's better

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Originally Posted by Willowfern (Post 886440)

Oh, oh, oh! I did a thread like this when I first joined! I'm sooo glad someone else brought the idea back. Looks like I'm not the only translator fan! Kudos for thinking of it!

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What do you think about the role of cats in the war? He walked a short distance and came out in a small group
"Go and forgive the others. It's not right, annoying child!" She's smart, this cat is trying to suppress it! Could be ...?

(Light isn't bad, it's destroyed, it protects. Do you all want to see this argument? I want light devices to have a bad name.)

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A translated form

Lord: hat
Age: 14 months
Back: The guide
Keywords: search results, search results, search results. Alladad Gladout has many complaints about it
Hash: simple, ash, acrylic, forward, connected, head.
Trap / Covenant: Oracle Track, Lamb
Balance sheet (18 years)
Galilee (stomach): Stomach stones, 3 hours ago
What is the secret to success? The small room is the Beats Channel Tourist.
Shares:
Sponsors: Captor is a brand for t-shirts, shirts, shirts and sweaters.
Good night !: WolfGirl Wolf

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"Funny, I'm doing it now," Silhouette said in response to Tom's comments. Still slowly unfolding under its weight. "It really does not matter to me. No matter what I do, you can not fight and kill too much," he said in the next words of the tumult. And finally: 'I will not doubt it. I hope you know I will do the same for you. 'Tom's stomach suddenly hit Tom's stomach and he tried to throw it away.

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Original:
Down low, low in the shadows was where Rainkit crouched in the tall windblown grass. Her amber eyes glowed in the moonlight that shined above her, as her whiskers danced in the howling wind. Bit by bit the young molly inched forward, eyes never leaving her target. She had been practicing for this! With her black fur night was the perfect time to hunt, she would blend in perfectly among the shadows of grass and heather. This was where she belonged, a creature of the night tackling unexpecting prey in the dark. She would be fast and stealthy with her small frame.
A few more steps and Rainkit froze, this was it, now or never. She had one shot! With a shake of her rump Rainkit launched herself forward, partly landing on her target. “Aha!” She yowled in triumph. Her target was no other than Shellkit, her self-proclaimed older sister by probably just a few heartbeats. Scampering backwards the little black kit threw her tail in the air above her. “I caught you Shellkit!” Rainkit declared with glee. Yes, her work paid off and she caught her sister in the dark shadowy grassland. The place where Shellkit stuck out, and she blended in with their night and day pelt colors.
Sadly, the two were not in Rainkit’s imaginary world where they were out playing and hunting in the moor. They were in the nursery, as kits should be according to the adults. It wasn’t even dark out, but morning sunlight trickled in through the den entrance leaving broken shadows on the ground. The scene was far from the dark shadowy moor Rainkit dreamed up. However, for Rainkit’s imaginary game they could be out in the moor, in her head. It could be whatever she wanted it to be! It was her imagination!
Practically dancing on her toes Rainkit moved back and forth where she stood. There was too much energy in her little body to stay still. Regardless Rainkit had been trying to get better at sneaking up on cats and pouncing on things, important skills to become a warrior! Shellkit just happened to be her target today, a sleepy sister was the best target anyhow. Bouncing around Rainkit batted towards her sister with playful paws. “You know it's after dawn, it's time to be up and playing! Come on sleepyhead! Up! Up!” The slender kitten prompted. Was it really time to be playing? Probably not, it was still early morning and some queens and kits still slept around her, but not all of them! So, it really was okay that she was trying to play.
Anyway! Playing was a way to get out energy, and develop more skills, and have fun, and all kinds of things! Plus, if you played before you ate you would be hungrier so you could eat more to replenish the energy you used and then you could play longer next time! Honestly, Rainkit didn’t know if that worked, but it was worth the shot, right? Of course, it was, everything was worth at least one shot! In her opinion at least, other cats didn’t seem to think that.

Translated:
Get in the shade as the rain kit crouches on the tall, windy grass. Her amber eyes shone in the moonlight shining on her, but her hairs danced in the howling wind. Gradually, the girl moved forward, and her eyes did not miss their goals. He trains for that! Blackskin Knight is a great time to hunt and is in perfect harmony with the shadows of the grass and 杢[this is the kanji for heather]. Here he is, a nocturnal creature facing an unexpected victim in the dark. It's fast and nimble with a small frame.
After a few more steps, Rainkit freezes, but now or not. I had a chance! The rain kit stepped forward with a jerky butt and landed lightly on the target. "Ah!" He influenced his success. His target was nothing more than a shell kit that represented his brother with only a few heartbeats. The black kitten ran back and threw its tail up in the air. "The shell kit surprised you!" Happy announcement from Rainkit. Yes, his job paid off and he surprised his brother on a dark lawn. A place where Silkit stops and where the colors of day and night mix.
Sadly, they're not in the fictional Rainkit world when they play and fish in the swamps. They are in a crèche, where the group must follow the adults. It was not dark, but the morning sun was shining through the entrance to the cave, leaving a broken shadow on the ground. The scene is far from the dark swamp Rainkit dreamed of. However, they could be in the swamp above his head for Rainkit to fake them. It can be whatever you want! It's his imagination!
She actually danced on her toes and Rainkit moved to where she was. His tiny body has a lot of power to keep him strong. Outside of the rain kit, he attempts to infiltrate the cat and detonate the object. It is an important skill to become a warrior. The shell kit is her target and the sleeping sister is the best target. Rainkit jumped up and stroked his brother with happy legs. "It's time to get up and play after sunrise! Come on, sleepy! Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up!" Is it really time to play? Probably not, it is still early in the morning and the Queen and part of the crew are still asleep, but not all! So it's really good that he's trying to play.
In short! Play is a way to unleash power, develop more skills, have fun, and enjoy all kinds of things! Plus, if you play before you eat, you'll be hungry, so you can eat more to replenish your energy and play more next time. To be honest, Rainkit doesn't know if it works, but it's worth a try, right? Of course, all this costs at least a blow! In her opinion, for some reason other cats don't seem to believe.

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Originally Posted by Fuzzy (Post 887871)

jerky butt

I- can’t pffft.