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Post by Tumbling Into My Grave on Nov 14, 2015 10:18:08 GMT -5
Bolt looked around for the prey pile. When she spotted it, however, it was empty. She would have to wait for the hunters to get some. She padded over to flash and lightning. "Whats up?"
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Nov 14, 2015 13:48:26 GMT -5
Flash said. "Nothing much, guys wanna go hunting together? Its helpful and its fun!"
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Post by cooper on Nov 14, 2015 15:42:03 GMT -5
"Okay." Lightning shrugged. "We can head out if you want."
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Nov 14, 2015 15:52:18 GMT -5
Flash said. "Anytime is a good time for me."
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Post by Citrine on Nov 15, 2015 3:02:48 GMT -5
Cat's name*: Sky where Storm rages
Cat's Appearance*: A long furred dark gray-and-white tom. His build is rather lithe and his tail is long. The white on his tail makes it seem like his tail is striped. Sky has striking yellow eyes.
Cat's Position*: To-be (prey hunter)
Cat's Nickname*: Sky
Cat's Family (if any)*: Snow where Prey hides (Snow) (mother), Falcon who flies at Dawn (Falcon) (father), Ash that falls from sky (Ash) (sister)
Password*:ssgten
Cat's age: 11 moons
Cat's history: Absolutely normal and nothing unusual up to this point.
Cat's Personality:
{Amiable}
Sky usually listens to others and has no problem with agreeing to their wishes or suggestion, or at the very least to take them into consideration. He's not usually one to flat out deny a suggestion.
{Clever}
While it may not seem like it at first, Sky is clever. A fast learner and somebody who can remember a lot after getting told something. He doesn't have a problem with taking other approaches than the ones he's learned to solve problems.
{Cooperative}
Sky has no problem working together with others and often enjoys doing so. He's also willing to change a plan if the others decided that they should try something different.
{Empathetic}
Sky can really imagine the pain somebody has to be going through, so he usually stays away from the sick cats, as he winces a bit whenever he sees them. It's not like he actually feels their pain, but he can imagine it. This does make him good at comforting somebody, though.
{Noncompetitive}
He has no interest whatsoever in taking part in competitions among other to-bes, as he says that he'll just do things at his own pace. While this is good in some cases, it usually means that he may do tasks a bit slower unless necessary that it's done fast.
{Envious}
Sky would under no circumstances admit this, but he actually often gets envious. He won't mention it, but doing something and getting no praise for it, while somebody else does, does make him envy them. He usually shakes this off quickly, and he's not proud of it.
{Influenceable}
It's rather easy to make Sky think and change his opinions, which in itself isn't only good. He sometimes forgets that he is supposed to have his own opinions and be his own person, but it also makes him open for manipulation.
((I'm probably going to create Ash that falls from Sky later unless somebody else would like to play her)).
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Post by Rnouki on Nov 15, 2015 12:59:39 GMT -5
Thank you for joining! I'll add you in. but it will take a bit
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Post by cooper on Nov 15, 2015 13:07:12 GMT -5
Flash said. "Anytime is a good time for me."
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Nov 15, 2015 16:47:32 GMT -5
Flash, with a small purr, nodded. Listening if anyone told her not to go or if they wanted to join.
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Post by Tumbling Into My Grave on Nov 15, 2015 20:55:54 GMT -5
Bolt tilted her head. "But I'm a tribe-guard, remember?"
(I just got an idea for a rp plot)(Bolt will be guarding when some accident happens and damages her vocal cords, causing her to go mute)
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Nov 15, 2015 20:57:40 GMT -5
(Oh no ;o;)
"You can sneak out, cmon, it'll be funn!" She said.
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Post by Tumbling Into My Grave on Nov 15, 2015 21:58:14 GMT -5
Bolt nodded. "Okay." She quickly padded out of camp to join her tribemates.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Nov 15, 2015 22:01:15 GMT -5
Her ears perked with joy, she loving hunting with tribe-mates, of all kinds.
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Post by Tumbling Into My Grave on Nov 15, 2015 22:27:57 GMT -5
Bolt stopped when she heard some sort of bird. Was that an eagle? She picked up her pace.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Nov 15, 2015 22:30:16 GMT -5
She kept her normal pace, not too quick, not too slow.
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Post by Tumbling Into My Grave on Nov 15, 2015 22:38:54 GMT -5
Bolt soon spotted the bird of prey, knowing it wouldn't be too hard to take down. The eagle had already noticed her, and so had a second one, Abe this one had chicks that it was protecting. The eagle got up out of its nest and swooped twoards bolt.
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