Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jul 21, 2020 9:29:34 GMT -5
Sherbet smiled. “Oh, my name is Sherbet! Ignore my sister, she just had a bad day. But, why were you crying? Did something bad happen?”
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99% of people think all pitbulls are mean, killer dogs. If you are the 1% that would stand up for them, copy this into your signature. (This is made by Radiant Rainbows)
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jul 21, 2020 9:34:11 GMT -5
Sherbet smiled. “Fire, that’s a nice name! I wish my name was cool like that! So then more cats would get scared of me!”
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99% of people think all pitbulls are mean, killer dogs. If you are the 1% that would stand up for them, copy this into your signature. (This is made by Radiant Rainbows)
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jul 21, 2020 9:37:49 GMT -5
Sherbet turned to his sister. She was glaring at Fire, probably already not liking her. He added in a whisper “Okay, but we have to keep it a secret!”
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99% of people think all pitbulls are mean, killer dogs. If you are the 1% that would stand up for them, copy this into your signature. (This is made by Radiant Rainbows)
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Jul 21, 2020 10:57:57 GMT -5
Peridot
Sam continued to explore, stalking leaves as if they were mice and then pouncing on them, before rolling onto his side and kicking at bunches. Peridot laid in the sun, watching, and hoping quietly that Sam would forget the loner had ever appeared. He wasn't controlling, was he? Just trying to protect him... He watched Sam as he shook the leaf-litter from his nose and drew his tongue over one foreleg.
Hibiscus
Hibiscus finished her food, and returned to her bed, curling up with her tail wrapped neatly over her nose. The way her nest was positioned it allowed her to lay in the sun, thoroughly warmed. She closed her eyes, glad, and fell into a light sleep.
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jul 21, 2020 11:43:13 GMT -5
Sherbet turned to his sister. “I told her no.” Enefer flicked her ear. “Good! She looks like she shouldn’t be trusted! Both cats stalked off.
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99% of people think all pitbulls are mean, killer dogs. If you are the 1% that would stand up for them, copy this into your signature. (This is made by Radiant Rainbows)
Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jul 21, 2020 18:47:00 GMT -5
Larkspur Larkspur had spent most of her morning curled up in her owners lap, purring as she stared down a weird flat object. The she cat didn’t understand the fascination of watching the colors dance across the screen, but if she was happy, Larkspur was too. She watched as Hinako and Himari chased a laser that the male twoleg was flashing across the floor, mrowing with amusement. Larkspur always considered herself lucky that her owners kept her kits. She knew the she-cat that lived next door had their twoleg take all her kits away. However... maybe it was they weren’t old enough to be taken away? She got nervous at the thought, and jumped down from her twolegs lap. She padded towards the door, before hearing Himari scampering towards her. “Are we going to go see Cherry?” She asked, sounding very excited. Larkspur smiled slightly at the thought as she ducked out of their new flap meant for them to get in and out. “Maybe. If he’s around.” She ducked under the legs of the family dog, who seemed more interested in barking at passerby’s then anything. She hopped onto the fence and looked out towards the forest, being joined by Himari and Hinako on both sides. “He will probably be here soon.”
Cherry Cherry slowly stalked his prey, wiggling his nose a bit in an attempt to identify it around the bushes. He raised his haunches, and landed square on what he thought it was. Foxdung! Cherry thought, as he raised his paw to see that what he caught was just a leaf. He tried to shake it off of his paw, but his claws made it a bit difficult. Before he was able to, he saw why he got confused. Blood? He thought as he identified the maroon liquid on the leaf, and the potent smell of mouse on it. There must’ve been a cat that caught a mouse here recently... I’m sure of it!
[Scarknee used to be a warrior, like you...-Falcon_star]
Storm felt his pelt flush with embarrassment. It's true he didn't really explore much around his den when he didn't need to, fearing he might one day stray too far and not find his way back. But he didn't expect another cat to be so close to his place. He had scented other cats before but always figured they were only passing through and had been long gone by the time he smelled them. He hasn't seen many either, only the smallest glimpse of a tail or fur against the undergrowth.
Storm looked at the tom, noting his striking eyes, one yellow and one blue, and his bent tail. He looked capable, tough, older than Storm, and he seemed calm and level headed - maybe he could help with hunting. But Storm suddenly wasn't sure as he curbed his enthusiasm. Would a cat he barely knew really help a stranger like him? "I... suppose so. Shall we look for prey?" Storm conceded, noting his hunger. I'm still pretty bad at hunting. It wouldn't hurt to get some extra help, and he seems nice, Storm thought to himself. Plus, if he turns out to be a bad cat, I could always just run away, right?
Last Edit: Jul 25, 2020 0:52:35 GMT -5 by macksky: edited dialogue a little
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Jul 21, 2020 20:54:58 GMT -5
Sherbet: Sherbet walked around with his sister some more. He couldn’t wait to see Fire again! It was good to make a friend! And maybe he could introduce Enefer to her! Enefer needed a friend, so that she wouldn’t be lonely. He had to plan something...
99% of people think all pitbulls are mean, killer dogs. If you are the 1% that would stand up for them, copy this into your signature. (This is made by Radiant Rainbows)
Username: lilyflower. Cat’s Name: Moss Appearance: A muscular, blue-gray she-cat with a darker muzzle and underbelly. Fur is of medium-length and somewhat curly. Has green eye, the right side of her face is torn away, so she is missing her right eye and right ear. In addition sports a scar across her muzzle, two across her left shoulder and a bobbed tail. Personality: Moss is a brave, aloof and ambitious cat. She is willing to lay down her life to save another in distress, even if it lands her in trouble. Can be blunt at times and come off as cold, although this stems from lack of interaction with other cats and for being avoided in general. Strives to be the best possible however, knows when to take a step back and simply admire the roses. Age: 35 moons. Rank (when they join): Warrior. Loner or Kittypet: Loner. Password: Flamestar Mate/Crush/Family: none / None yet. / unknown History (required, since this is not a normal Warriors RP): Moss was born to loners with siblings, the small family always moved around since she was small and never had a place to truly call home. At some point got lost and fell into a trap, was freed by a twoleg who took her to the city (I guess?) and got her patched up. She later escaped and has been wandering since, five moons prior to the current day she got injured which resulted in her missing eye/half of her face. Other: Is a great swimmer.
Username: lilyflower. Cat’s Name: Tomato. Appearance: A lithe, reddish-brown tom with light hazel eyes. Fur is thick and fluffy, making him look bigger than he actual is. Has notable long whiskers and His left ear is nicked from a skirmish. Personality: Tomato is a short-tempered, out-going and at times a gullible young cat. He tends to daydream a lot, often this distracts him from the task at paw. Tends to believe what most cats tell him- unless proven otherwise and often acts before thinking. Has a short fuse and known to be snappy with cats. Despite his ‘lazy’ nature he is willing to try new things and is open for new chances in life. Age: 7 moons. Rank (when they join): apprentice Loner or Kittypet: Loner. Password: Flamestar Mate/Crush/Family: nope / none yetn / Mr. Chile Pepper (Father, kittypet,unknown). Cedar (Mother, Loner, Deceased). Siblings: Bushy, Leaves, Cherry and Greenstalk (All kittypets, all unknown) History (required, since this is not a normal Warriors RP): Tomato was born in his father’s housefolk’s garden, the family stayed at the house. Three moons when his mother gave her mate and kits the option of leaving- all stayed but little Tomato. Sadly Cedar passed away two moons later from disease and leaving Tomato to fend for himself. Other: Has a southern accent.
Username: lilyflower. Cat’s Name: Sirius Appearance: Small, black tom with a long wiry tail. Fur is short and somewhat thin. Is on the plummy side but is working on losing the excess weight. Has blue eyes, the left eye is a little cloudy and is deaf in the right ear. Wears a bright pink color. Personality: Sirius is a patient, loyal and overall a well-mannered cat. He’s quite the storyteller, having picked up stories from all sorts of cats over the years and some of his own of course. Always willing to lend a paw, shoulder or ear for those who need it and especially for those who have his trust. Being respectful was something he learned over time, however still retains a sharp tongue from his youth. Age: 90 moons. Rank (when they join): Elder. Loner or Kittypet: Kittypet. Password: Flamestar Mate/Crush/Family: sunflower / mate: Sunflower (unknown) Rest of family: unknown. History (required, since this is not a normal Warriors RP): Sirius has been a kittypet his entire life. Moving houses at least four times before being taken in by his old owner’s kits when his former owner passed on. Had a mate named Sunflower who disappeared one day and it’s unknown if he has any kits. Other: Is known to make pun jokes. (you have been warned lol)
(If there’s anything I need to change, please let me know! )
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Jul 22, 2020 5:16:42 GMT -5
(Accepted)
(I will reply in character a bit later today)
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Freckle continued following the scent until she saw the wooden fence, which divided the Twoleg Village from the forest. This was where the scent was the strongest. I must be tracking a house cat she observed. Suddenly, after walking a bit more, still a ways from the fence line but close enough to see it, Freckle spotted a fluffy white cat. Not knowing if the cat was friendly or not, she stayed a distance away and spoke, "Who are you?"
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jul 23, 2020 23:33:53 GMT -5
Larkspur The fluffy white she-cat watched over the fence, and noticed a shape moving towards her. A surge of excitement flew through her, until she released it wasn’t Cherry. She straightened herself out as she watched the approaching cat, and tried to act composed. Hinako was beside her, completely frozen in fear, while Himari leaned forward on the fence to get a better view. Upon hearing the she-cats question, Larkspur joined Hinako in the fact she didn’t know what to say or do, so kinda sat there for a second. However, she was even more terrified when her hot headed daughter Himari leaned in front of her and inquired “More importantly, who are you?” Larkspur quickly whispered in Himaris ear not to be rude, and to be kind with strangers unless proven scary. She then looked at the cat from the top of the fence, taking a deep breath before speaking. “My name is Larkspur. I live in the house over there.” She signaled to her home with her tail. “As for the cats with me, their identity if of no concern until I know I can trust you.” Larkspur tried her best to sound threatening, but as a soft cat, it wasn’t very scary. ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞
[Scarknee used to be a warrior, like you...-Falcon_star]