Adopting out all my characters but these two beans:
~Rainpaw~ ~Petuniaflame~
I'm leaving wco once I tie up losse ends around here, I appoligize for the Rps that will have to end but I thank you all for being so wonderful, love y'all
Equind's face is back to its usual, rocky, numb expressions. "I would not be surprised if he started calling me his sister," she said bluntly. "Even though we're supposed to be, you know, buddies." Her teeth held when she thought. He can not start hanging out with another cat, and he expects me, his companion, to be happy! Her gaze turned to Whisperbreeze. "Why do I still love you, even? Why do I bother to try to find you? Why do I want to make an effort to be with you? Why?"
There was a lot he did not know. He knew nothing about her past or even her present. She told him nothing about the crew. "Oh, you know, the combinations that are supposed to be your dad go just fine without you." But she still felt a hint of jealousy. If she had left WindClan, she might have lived with him. She reminded herself that I needed a good life for groups. Me too.
She barely listened when Stream started talking about sexuality and the one who he loves. She moved his ear to a confession, until he seemed well. She whispered, "No, he wants to call him Whisper Breeze, because that's his name. I do not know who Whitey is, and to be honest? I do not really care. So stop caring, and be glad I have not killed you yet." She met strangers who thought the tribe's cats were a brutal killer, and she was not quite sure what this cat thought. I would have killed you in a second if Whisperbreeze had not been here.
She told the story of the boring cat. "Of course I tackled it," she laughed. "Forgive me, all I know, a mighty and wonderful King." In the last part, she added that she had heard before. "He's so cool, so you have to live with him." Her voice mocked, but her eyes shone. This was better than Whisperbreeze Pea. Alternatively, you can tease him!
"If I were you, I would have turned off the ugly snout and gone to hell!" Eko could not remember that this was a confusion in her life. When she cried to Snailswirl, or cried to Littlewish, they balanced it. But now had Young Molly walked on Whisperbreeze and raised her head to look into his eyes.
"I hate you."
The three simple words that came out of our lips made her feel a little better, but at the same time she made her feel a little worse. Her broken heart and scars looked broken, and she could not help but imagine Whisperbreeze's reaction. It was worth it.
"We're done. Goodbye." She walked slowly, desperately to be tracked down, comforted and apologized. And if he does not? Too bad then. Fate may suffer to lose it.
Iciclekit cut the pacifier for the first time when he noticed his stupid and handsome brother squinting in the shadow. They had one thing in common - everyone liked to jump and jump. Go to the last murder. Launch an incredible attack range.
Yes, he had no intention of doing that to her. He wanted to, but unfortunately, he could be in trouble. This would delay his important experimental work. "Why would I need anything from you, brother?" Clean Icicles. "You ... you. I'm me. I can take care of myself, take care of myself better than you." The black and white dress smiled at her ears and then stretched to full height, meaning the same length as a moderate length. When he touched her, Iciclekit tied his tail and pulled out his teeth. "Don't smile in front of me," he said. - Hope. Wait like a useless cat.
And how difficult is that? It may be difficult for the brother, he had a spine. He's not a sick farmer, oh, no. He was strong enough to handle his anger. Although he loved - oh no - he had to strengthen himself.
Stronger
"tied his tail and pulled out his teeth"
its so hilarious aaaaaa
Appleseed saw stars, Am I dying? she thought to himself. Stars. Stars...... No! He needed to finish Ravenpaw's training! She couldn't go yet! It was too soon! He was 30 moons old! That's young! No.... Please..... no..... let me stay, let me finish training Ravenpaw!
Translated post:
Appleseed saw the stars, am I dying? She thought. Performer. Star ... No! He had to finish Raven Po's training! She couldn't go yet! It was too early! He was 30 satellites! It's young! No .... please ..... no ..... let me stay and finish the Ravenpo training!
My Thoughts:
Ravenpaw translated into Ravenpo/Raven Po
Moons Translated into Satellites? \_o-o_/
To Himself translated into Platformer?
Soon translated into Early
Finish Ravenpaw's training translated into Finish the Ravenpo's Training
__________________
Reply lengths/time depends purely on my motivation, please be patient as I have Dysgraphia and ADHD, and tend to forget things!! if i label a thread or post as [open], feel free to reply to it!
❧ Links and Character Site
❧ MY CHARACTERS MAY BE RUDE, THIS DOES NOT REFLECT ME NOR MY THOUGHTS. YOU ALL ARE WONDERFUL PEOPLE!!!
❧ i absolutely please beg do not use shadow or color on your text when interacting with me, it makes it near-impossible for me to read it
Strike thought about wrapping his tail around Jill, but things were already awkward enough. So his tail lay useless on the floor of the box. He continued to watch the sky, feeling nervous yet calm when snowflakes began to gently fall from the dark sky. What had been a colorful sunrise not long ago was now a gray cloud hanging over the world in the dark. It was almost as if it were mourning.
This was the only second night Strike had been with Jill, but everything felt like it had changed, somehow. The roar of the shiny, colorful things on the black paths now faded to a hum as he kept watch for predators- and rats. You could never forget rats. But he didn't hear so much as a squeak. There seemed to be a settling feeling of peace over the bustling place. He looked at Jill again to see if she'd noticed it, or if it were just him.
Translated:
Arconi has long been d'Arconi. He let his dogs grow up and grow up, and the family was supervised. Seeing him sitting in my bedroom and sitting in the bedroom. I'm glad to read this dune.
I'd like us to be together in the minutes of the meeting. But I had a dog's leg like an animal. I can see his eyes.
Name: Duskfern
Gender: Female
Age: 29 moons
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: a dark ginger and black chimera with white accents such as her ear tips, muzzle, freckles, paws, underbelly, and the tip of her bobtail.
Personality: Crazy and sarcastic.
Duskfern was lying low in the tall grass, the dark sky lit with stars. Before her there was a strong scent of prey. Vole, to be exact. She crept towards it, licking her lips as if she could already taste it. When she got close enough to see it, the she-cat used her strong muscles to pounce just in front of it. The vole got frightened and started to run, but she did too. Eventually she swatted at it with her paw, hooking onto it. This killed it, and she picked it up in her jaws and headed back to camp.
Translation
Name: Duskfern
Gender: Female
Age: 29 Satellite
Sex: Bisexual
Appearance: dark ginger and black illusion with white accents, such as ear tips, muzzle, freckles, legs, lower abdomen and tail tips.
Character: Crazy and ridiculous.
Dusk was low in the tall grass and the dark sky was lit by stars. There was a strong smell of prey in front of her. To be precise, a rat. She slid inside and licked her lips as if she was actually tasting it. When she was close enough to see him, her cat hit directly in front of him with her strong muscles. The mouse got scared and started running, and so did I. In the end, she hit the front of the foot and was caught. He killed him and took him by his chin and returned to camp.
Name: Duskfern
Gender: Female
Age: 29 moons
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: a dark ginger and black chimera with white accents such as her ear tips, muzzle, freckles, paws, underbelly, and the tip of her bobtail.
Personality: Crazy and sarcastic.
Duskfern was lying low in the tall grass, the dark sky lit with stars. Before her there was a strong scent of prey. Vole, to be exact. She crept towards it, licking her lips as if she could already taste it. When she got close enough to see it, the she-cat used her strong muscles to pounce just in front of it. The vole got frightened and started to run, but she did too. Eventually she swatted at it with her paw, hooking onto it. This killed it, and she picked it up in her jaws and headed back to camp.
Translation
Name: Duskfern
Gender: Female
Age: 29 Satellite
Sex: Bisexual
Appearance: dark ginger and black illusion with white accents, such as ear tips, muzzle, freckles, legs, lower abdomen and tail tips.
Character: Crazy and ridiculous.
Dusk was low in the tall grass and the dark sky was lit by stars. There was a strong smell of prey in front of her. To be precise, a rat. She slid inside and licked her lips as if she was actually tasting it. When she was close enough to see him, her cat hit directly in front of him with her strong muscles. The mouse got scared and started running, and so did I. In the end, she hit the front of the foot and was caught. He killed him and took him by his chin and returned to camp.
Oh! You did Japanese too?
__________________
Reply lengths/time depends purely on my motivation, please be patient as I have Dysgraphia and ADHD, and tend to forget things!! if i label a thread or post as [open], feel free to reply to it!
❧ Links and Character Site
❧ MY CHARACTERS MAY BE RUDE, THIS DOES NOT REFLECT ME NOR MY THOUGHTS. YOU ALL ARE WONDERFUL PEOPLE!!!
❧ i absolutely please beg do not use shadow or color on your text when interacting with me, it makes it near-impossible for me to read it
Reply lengths/time depends purely on my motivation, please be patient as I have Dysgraphia and ADHD, and tend to forget things!! if i label a thread or post as [open], feel free to reply to it!
❧ Links and Character Site
❧ MY CHARACTERS MAY BE RUDE, THIS DOES NOT REFLECT ME NOR MY THOUGHTS. YOU ALL ARE WONDERFUL PEOPLE!!!
❧ i absolutely please beg do not use shadow or color on your text when interacting with me, it makes it near-impossible for me to read it
Ima do this with Stormhealer
Edit: adding la translation now
Original
Stormhealer paced around their den, trying to build up the courage to step out of camp. The day before, the border patrol had seen a pink flower that may be a handy herb they could use. Stormhealer took a deep breath and held it, waltzing through the camp exit. He was on a mission to find it. Once they were outside, they took a look around. It didn’t seem intimidating to other cats, but for them, it was terrifying. Stormhealer went into the area they believed the pink flower was reported in. They touched it carefully, paw wobbling. Then seeing it was ok, they picked it up along with it’s seeds and carried it back to camp.
Translation
Storm therapists adjust their nest and try to get the courage to leave the camp. The previous day, the border patrol found a pink flower, which can be a useful herb. The storm therapist took a deep breath, held his breath, and left the camp. His goal is to find him. After they came out, have a look. To other cats, this may not seem like much, but it is. The storms invaded the area they were sure they had seen pink flowers. They stroke it gently, their feet tremble. When they saw that everything was fine, they returned the seeds to the camp.
I- it translated “Stormhealer” to “storm therapist”
I’m dying
Re: Translated OC’s
these are - i can't. I CANT
