Redthorn Role Wanted: Friend
(She's an elder but I think their personalities can make some subtle friendly interactions.)
Oatpaw Role Wanted: Enemy
(I was thinking they could start off as friends based on their personalities then things go south
based on their beliefs. Though Oatpaw has a fascination with the more scientific part of Starclan
he still can be defensive.)
Roleplay Sample: His whiskers twitched when he heard her response, it was obvious something was
bugging her but he couldn't pin what it was. Figuring out what another cat was thinking seemed to be
harder than pinning a leaf in a storm, but he was determined one day to be able to read other's emotions
easily. Rainkit's fur prickled uneasily at the tension that rolled of Heartkit, eager to know what was bothering
her mind so much. His whiskers twitched once she seemed to be pulled back to reality and answer his question.
Almost instantly his yellow orbs flickered over to the mysterious pair. "Brilliant!" Rainkit purred, lowering his still
slightly husky voice to a whisper. He got into the most accurate crouch he could preform while slowly following his friend.
Snow crunched under his pad as he sneaked closer and closer to the whispering warriors. "What do you think they're talking
about?" He asked in an almost inaudible whisper to Heartkit, feeling her pelt close to his as they creeped.
Oh my. We just keep having the same names huh?
Cloudrain now honeyvenom? Well I thinks she fancy for a new name. For Luke the third time. Let's go with blazingspots?
Name: Mosquitopaw
Role wanted: Sibling 1 or Sibling 2
Gender: she-cat
Apperance: Mosquitopaw has a light brown pelt almost yellow, quite similar to Daypaw's just a little darker. She has black eyes and white paws.
Personality: Mosquitopaw is a little bit of a troublemaker. As a kit she was having small escapes out of camp, normally only getting a few pawsteps due to her excitement and shouting in joy of making it out. She usually keeps to herself and doesn't talk with others. She often sneaks out at night and explores past the borders. She doesn't like the EE, but she doesn't like Starclan either. She knows they exist but she has no respect for them. She loves fighting and hopes to get in a clan battle one day. She is a slight liar as in if she's excited about something she'll say she doesn't care about it, or she doesn't recall it happening.
HOW HER RELATIONSHIP TO DAYPAW WOULD BE IF SHE IS THE SIBLING:
She'd be willing to go out and help Daypaw collect herbs, though she'd tease her lightly saying medicine cats are for the weak. If she was injured she try to say she gets first call on being healed because she's kin of Daypaw. She'd trying to get Daypaw to realize how useless Starclan is because they give riddles rather than flat out saying what's happening.
WHAT SHE'D BE LIKE AS A WARRIOR:
As a warrior she'd sometimes sneak out for fun, but normally not. She wouldn't take a mate or have a crush. She'd due her duties daily without thought and still blow off clanmeetings. When she gets an apprentice she'd only explain once never repeating herself. She'd probably even blow off her apprentices cerimony. I intend halfway through warriorhood her to meet a warrior and take a mate who she sleeps with, but never talks to (kinda a weird relationship) Then she'll realize she's expecting his kits and go bananas at him and threaten to kill them, which Daypaw will need to stop her about. She'll barely care about the kits, but keeps them alive still.
Roleplay sample: Mosquitopaw stood at the border alone, her eyes narrowed at the lost apprentice at the border," Hey, are you lost?" She called out faking a friendly voice
The lost apprentice replied," Uhh... Yes, I'm six moons and I got lost, did I just trespass on another clans territory? Oh, I'm Dewpaw by the way..."
Mosquitopaw, despite that Dewpaw was Riverclan lied," Oh no, I'm Riverclan like you...I can take you back to camp if you want..."
Dewpaw sighed in relief," Oh thank Starclan..."
Mosquitopaw couldn't figure out how Dewpaw was so dumb At six moons old I could smell a border and tell that a cat wasn't from my clan and she can't Mosquito lead Dewpaw further from the border then after the border was out of sight she wiped around," FOOL! I'm Shadowclan and you're on Shadowclan territory!" She unsheathed her claws
Dewpaw's eyes grew wide," Huh? So your a liar?"
Mosquitopaw laughed," Not exactly, a good trickster yes, liar no.." she lept expecting Dewpaw would put up a fight, but suprisingly Dewpaw just crumpled to the ground whimpering," I want my mother..."
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Name w/ Link: Galaxykit https://nightyscharries.weebly.com/galaxykit.html
Role Wanted: Friend
Roleplay Sample: Retribution page 9
Beachkit was left, crying silently by his presumed lay dead mother. How could he loose her? He could loose her. She was his mom, and now she was hurt, and he was hurt, and Dad...wait, where did he go? The little Abyssinian looked around, pale blue gray kit eyes looking around wildly. Oh there he was, just getting claws raked through his back. No biggie. Of course it was more than a big deal! That cat looked just as mean as the one that had hurt Mommy. Now Daddy was getting hurt too! Would this be the day he and Redkit and Strikerkit, and Sagekit would become orphans? He had seen several kits in the nursery who said that they were adopted. He had even asked one and they had said their parents had died. He didn't want to be adopted! He didn't have any other family that he knew of, except Auntie Aurora, but she was kinda busy being deputy and all. A sudden movement startled him from his thoughts though. It was Scorched's paws pulling him closer. "Mommy!" He squealed, excited that she wasn't dead after all. Then she stopped moving again and that momentary happiness evaporated just as quick as it started.
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Originally Posted by Random Melody
Name w/ Link: Nettlekit Role Wanted: Friend Roleplay Sample: Taken from Here~
Hunterpaw stumbled after his mentor, yawning as he shook out his black and white fur. He blinked the sleep from his brown eyes, ears flicking faintly before another yawn broke through his jaws. This time he clamped his jaws shut halfway, giving his pelt a rough shake. Obviously he was exhausted, and why? Because his father had kept him up all night with pointless questions. Asking if Hunterpaw wanted to go on his next adventure, go out and meet girls. Hunterpaw had declined of course.
Because he wanted to stay and complete his training. He wanted to stay with really the only at he thought of as a father. He wanted to stay with his siblings. He wanted to stay, period. Oh, he was trying hard to steer himself down a different path, and it was easy when he actually tried - Thanks to Springwind's help. Focusing on training was easy, well, when he wasnt tired, when he wasnt busy flirting with she-cats. In fact, he was quite proud of himself. He didnt exactly ignore them, but he didnt flirt pointlessly. After all, Hunterpaw was just an apprentice, what was the point in trying to woo a she-cat right now? Maybe in the future. If he waited long enough. Maybe in the future he would have a mate, who didnt run off constantly, and kits, that he would be there for no matter what. The thought caused a smile to twitch at the Tom's lips, and he found himself chuckling. That'll definitely be worth the wait. He decided with a smile.
He snapped out of his thoughts, hearing his mentor call him, and he looked around to see he'd actually stopped walking and let Springwind go ahead. Rolling his eyes at his stupidity, he trotted forward to catch up, fluffing his fur up against the breeze as he flashed his mentor an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Springwind." He meowed, flattening his ears sheepishly before turning his gaze to the border, his whiskers twitching slightly with interest.
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Originally Posted by Hexict
[ far from done,
but i'll update when i can~ ]
Name- Eveningkit | Eveningpaw | Eveningcreek Role Wanted- Brother Gender- Male Appearance- [ ref 1 ] [ ref 2 ] Personality- Seemingly care-free | Observant | Optimistic | Friendly | Inwardly serious
Evening seems like a very care-free and optimistic cat. He comes off as the type that hardly gives a worry about life and can throw things to the wind with little problems. He is a very friendly tom who is kind to a lot of cats. He seems open to conservation with just about anyone and doesn't mind meeting new people - though he doesn't always seek out new people, but does enjoy when they happen to find there way to him. He is quick to befriend new people, and he tends to befriend more introverts than anything, which comes off as a surprise.
Though he isn't as care-free as he seems. Inwardly he actually takes a lot of things serious, and when he jokes around it is more to lighten the mood or makes one feel better rather than for pointless laughs. He hates to see someone looking sad and enjoys to be able to make someone smile and feel better.
[ more to come! ] Roleplay Sample- [ tba ]
Quote:
Originally Posted by RedHead
Name w/ Link: Canarypaw Role Wanted: Brother or Best Friend (Couldn't decide which to apply for) Roleplay Sample: Meh...
-plops one in-
From the Skyclan Clearing, Page 93
Gingerblossom nodded. "Yeah, I'm pretty connected with most cats in the clan. And if there is someone I don't know, of course I get to know them! I would hate it if there were certain cats who I just left out because I never reached out to them!" Gingerblossom made it her goal to talk to every cat in her clan as much as possible, even if they acted like they did not want to talk to her. The poor calico had no idea when some other cat was trying to hint to her they wanted to be alone, she just can't understand why anyone would want to be alone, at any time. Gingerblossom very much disliked being alone, the only exception is when she goes to use the dirtplace. She likes to be with cats when she sleeps, when she eats, and even when she hunts. She has very little want for any alone time.
Gingerblossom glanced up at the sky, realizing how dark it was getting. "Oh wow, I've been talking to you since sunhigh! That's a long time!" Or course, Ginger was not surprised one bit by this, it was totally normal for a cat like her to just ramble on and on and on.
But now, one of the feline's favorite times of day was coming. She loved the night, and the sky, how beautiful it was, sparkling with stars. She had always wondered if other cats appreciated the night sky. She smiled at Blazingcomet, then flicked her tail slightly, inviting him, but not forcing him, to follow her. Then the pale-furred calico ran over to a tree at the edge of the clearing, and started to climb it.
Ferretpaw padded cautiously after Blazingstar and into the moor. This was her first time being here, and she was very curious and excited to see how it looked, however, she was as always cautious about if any of her bullies were currently in the moor as well. She'd felt more secure after becoming an apprentice, that much were true, but she had a feeling that was only because of the rank of her mentor. Luckily, the small apprentice saw none of her abusers nearby, and opened up a little more.
She wasn't fully aware of how things were currently with the different clans, as she'd been busy with other things in her life. She had recently figured out who her actual family was, and had been seeing her littermates for the past few days. She'd kept it a secret for Blazingstar though, believing it was not a good idea to tell him that a family of rogues, or loners, she was unsure of what to call them, were living on their territory currently.
The worry showing a little bit in the apprentice's face, she tried to shake it off by running around a bit and sniffling to see what this new area was all about. After having done so for a few seconds, she once again got the serious, happy and determined to learn, face.
Turning to face her mentor, she gave a striking smile and nodded to what he told her. "Also so I can defend myself against my bullies better? Will it work for that too?" She said excitedly, as if it was pure normality to have bullies after you.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Lilly
Name w/ Link: Cricketpaw Role Wanted:
Friend or Best Friend c: Roleplay Sample:
A weird feeling swept through Cricketpaw's body as she remained still, her nosed pressed against the Moonstone. In her head, she saw flashes of light, and could hear cries echoing across the land. Whispers entangled themselves with the breeze, and multiple bodies hurried around her in a hushed silence. Underneath her closed eyelids, her blue orbs moved fast, trying to track each motion that passed her. Every sense was on high alert, and when everything in her mind went black again and her eyes flung open, something felt as though it had shifted within the young cat. Had that been StarClan she had just seen? The expanse of land that she had visualized so clearly in her head seemed to hold practically all the secrets of the Clans, and many figures were hidden by shadows, their gazes turning upon Cricketpaw with a nod before moving on. A shiver rushed down her spine as she pulled her nose away, blinking her eyes a few times to readjust to the light.
Slowly, the Bengal she-cat turned to look at her mentor, and a soft smile graced her features. She felt excited to get to know the medicine cat on a deeper level. From the way she had described her relationship with Marshsnow, Cricketpaw didn't realize just how desperately she wanted the medicine cat in her life. Now that she was back in RiverClan after escaping from her mother, the newly made medicine cat apprentice had no other family besides Russetstar and her siblings. Snakevoice, her uncle, had died, and Thornfrost was exiled from the Clan. The molly knew that she couldn't confide in her father whenever she wished, because he had a whole Clan to run now. As she gazed upon Geckoleaf, while thinking this, a small flicker of hope filled her chest as it grew; maybe she'll become just as close as family.
"I hope I can make you proud," she murmured softly, blinking once as she kept her gaze rested on her new mentor. From the images she had received in her head from touching the Moonstone's glowing surface, she knew how sacred and mystical this journey was that she was about to embark on. Growing up, she never pictured herself as the medicine cat. She always imagined herself as a warrior, hunting and fighting for her Clan. But nothing felt more right than being right here with Geckoleaf, accepting the responsibility and duty that came along with this sometimes rugged path. Most of the more consequential stuff hadn't fully sunk in yet, but from the happiness that stemmed from her heart and flowered within her soul, Cricketpaw couldn't ever imagine her life having a different outcome.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Myik
Name: Wildpaw - Wildblossom/Flower
Role Wanted: Friend
Gender: Female
Appearance: Here
Personality:
Wildpaw used to be the sweetest, nicest, most caring cat you have ever met. Until on day, her life was ruined by a tree. Wildpaw broke her lower spine, leading to her life in the medicine Cat's den. Wildpaw is always in pain now, making large and small movements to her spine cat hurt her enough she gives up and sleeps. Now she is still kind, but not as calm or honest as before. She always finds ways to help, just to keep her mind of her spine. She lost all hope in 'starclan', having nightmares when ever she sleeps. Wildpaw tries to learn how to use her front paws more, hoping she can be more helpfull later in her life.
I do have 1 thing I would like to do with Daypaw and Wildpaw:
Since Wildpaw has trouble sleeping, and pain she will need some herbs every now and again. Wildpaw liked Kestrelberry, and trusted him. I rather roleplay them out slowly so Wildpaw and Daypaw can form a love hate sorta thing. Once they trust each other they can be friends and fight over tiny lil things and complain how starclan isn't real and stuff (;
Roleplay Sample:
Quote:
Originally Posted by Thyme
Might as well apply, got nothin' better to do.
Name: Spiderpaw (Spiderkit, Spiderspot) Role Wanted: Friend Gender: Male (He/Him) Appearance: Spiderpaw is a wiry black and white tom, with yellow eyes. His coat is short, and thin, leaving him heavily chilled in Leaf-Bare. White fur bands around his neck like a bandana and runs down in a stripe down his back, and the top half of his tail. He has a svelte build, with long legs, and a bony body. Rather than having muscles that rippled beneath his pelt, his spine, ribs, and hip bones are visible even in the most lush moons of the year. Despite his spindly appearance, he is considered handsome.
Personality: Suave
Spiderpaw is a naturally smooth talking, confident cat. He knows just what to say to people in any situation, whether it be a cat in deep grief, lovesickness, or jealousy. He knows when to stoke the fire or douse it, per say, depending on what would suit his needs best.
Icy
He is incredibly calm, no matter the situation. His body language and facial expression are always unreadable unless he wants them to be. To close "friends" he is cold-hearted and remorseless, while to strangers he is sweet.
Adaptable
Spiderpaw will purposefully change his persona to whatever the cat he is with needs him to be, for his own gain of course. He will change himself in any way possible-- from calm, to bubbly in a matter of heartbeats if necessary. He is fake in every aspect of his sociable personality.
Temperamental
While this trait isn't present outwardly, he has quite the fiery temper. He gets very angry quickly, but it goes away with a snap, and he gains his creepily calm demeanor back. His petty anger is what drives him to manipulate for the most part, as he knows what he wants, and if it isn't handed over to him, he will find a way.
Roleplay Sample: (I'm pretty sure you know how I roleplay, but I'll find one anyway.)
Currently, the white persian was perched on top of one of the tallest rock on his little island, it was sheer and unsteady, but it gave him a nice overlook of the area around the pond. The pink collar he wore seemed choking, as it was getting small for him. He had left his twolegs only a few moons beforehand, but he had gotten his collar as a kit. He was only thirteen moons old, a little over a year, but he was in no way experienced when it came to surviving properly in the wild.
He shifted his paws against the stone, a few bits crumbling away into the water making a small splashing sound. The water rippled across the otherwise glassy surface. He twitched his whiskers; This could scare his only easily accessed prey away from his home. He hated swimming, but he had chosen this place for it's safety. He could be paranoid of wild cats, even if he was slowly learning to be one. It was his hope to one day join a group of some kind, but he had not yet reached his own standards. He greatly feared becoming a burden.
The wind began to pick up, making the leaves shuffle on the trees around his pond, and waves formed in the murky water around him. Rain began to fall lightly, clinging to the long-furred cat. He shifted his fluffy paws in discomfort as he jumped down onto a smooth plate of slate. He trotted to the side and slipped underneath it, as it was propped up on a jagged stone. This was his den, a small dip in the ground under a rock. It was cramped, but it kept the rain out.
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Originally Posted by SpiralTheRival
Redthorn Role Wanted: Friend
(She's an elder but I think their personalities can make some subtle friendly interactions.)
Oatpaw Role Wanted: Enemy
(I was thinking they could start off as friends based on their personalities then things go south
based on their beliefs. Though Oatpaw has a fascination with the more scientific part of Starclan
he still can be defensive.)
Roleplay Sample: His whiskers twitched when he heard her response, it was obvious something was
bugging her but he couldn't pin what it was. Figuring out what another cat was thinking seemed to be
harder than pinning a leaf in a storm, but he was determined one day to be able to read other's emotions
easily. Rainkit's fur prickled uneasily at the tension that rolled of Heartkit, eager to know what was bothering
her mind so much. His whiskers twitched once she seemed to be pulled back to reality and answer his question.
Almost instantly his yellow orbs flickered over to the mysterious pair. "Brilliant!" Rainkit purred, lowering his still
slightly husky voice to a whisper. He got into the most accurate crouch he could preform while slowly following his friend.
Snow crunched under his pad as he sneaked closer and closer to the whispering warriors. "What do you think they're talking
about?" He asked in an almost inaudible whisper to Heartkit, feeling her pelt close to his as they creeped.
aaaAAA Okay so, these are all the people whom have had accepted.
For @ Lone though, the only character Im accepting from your batch is Clawpaw as a [friend]
and @ Red theyt are accepted as a brother.
Thank you all so much for applying, and if youd like to rp sometime ask !!
Last edited by graves; May 13th, 2017 at 06:14 PM.
aaaAAA Okay so, these are all the people whom have had accepted.
For @ Lone though, the only character Im accepting from your batch is Clawpaw as a [friend]
and @ Red theyt are accepted as a brother.
Thank you all so much for applying, and if youd like to rp sometime ask !!
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