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Post by hawky ♡ on Mar 20, 2013 1:39:56 GMT -5
My hp cats need loving families, so here you can apply for a family member. c: A couple rules: • stay active with them • cats must stay in their clan unless its for a plot
I won't be at all picky, and if you get a family member you can apply for them to be an hp.
Now onto the cats. First, there's Coyotestar, who's the leader of Shadowclan. Her bio is here. You can apply for • parents [85 moons] • littermates [45 moons] [1/3 cats] • younger siblings [9 moons]
Next, there's Heavymetal, who's the deputy of Bloodclan. His bio is here. You can apply for • parents [78 moons] • littermates [30 moons] [1/4 cats] • younger siblings [6 moons]
Finally, there's Minepaw. He's the medicine cat apprentice of Thunderclan and his bio is here You can apply for • parents [38 moons] • littermates [10 moons] [1/2 cats] • older siblings [19 moons]
Form:
Cat you want a relative of: Your cat's name: Family member: (i.e. littermate) Gender: Short roleplay sample: (at least five sentences)
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Post by constellation on Mar 23, 2013 22:47:43 GMT -5
Cat you want a relative of: Minepaw Your cat's name: Micropaw(scope) Family member: littermate Gender: Male Short roleplay sample: (at least five sentences) The apprentice sat down on his haunches beside the fresh-kill pile, he sifted careflly through it and picked out a thrush. Micropaw picked it up and went over to a nice shady area underneath two big oak trees that were overlooking the camp. Settling down comfatably, the solid white tom started eating, sneazing as a feather stuck to his nose. It was overall a good meal as the apprentice sat up and surveyed the camp. He would go over to the medicine den and look for his brother, maybe bring him another thrush, but he would hunt first.
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Post by impurity on Mar 24, 2013 13:08:18 GMT -5
Cat you want a relative of: Coyotestar Your cat's name: Kingdomhearts Family member: Littermate Gender: Male Short roleplay sample: Kingdomhearts sat in the center of the ShadowClan camp, his bright green eyes narrowed into thin slits. The tom was growing increasingly tired due to the fact that he'd been out on a midnight patrol the previous night and then had gone right back out on morning patrol with no more than a few moments of precious sleep... Just thinking about it made his eyes droop, and he shook himself back awake, knowing that he was to go out on yet another patrol in just moments. He had a hard time saying no to his clanmates, which was probably why he was on the verge of considering sleeping on the upcoming patrol. Maybe he was just trying too hard to be a good warrior, which wasn't unlike him. The tom was always trying far too hard to be the best he could be.
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Post by hawky ♡ on Mar 26, 2013 2:19:23 GMT -5
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Post by imagine dragons on Mar 30, 2013 22:13:27 GMT -5
Cat you want a relative of: Heavymetal Your cat's name: Rihanna Family member: (i.e. littermate) Littermate Gender: Female Short roleplay sample: (at least five sentences) Does it need to be with them? Because mine's without. Oh, and it isn't very short The morning fog was thick and contained many droplets of condensed water. As Dangerlight shouldered his way through while his green eyes embroidered with a certain frost to them were glinting madly. He'd woken up at midnight with a strange itch pulsating through his body and he immediatly launched himself out into the dark forest, prowling around in search of something, anything to relieve him from that restlessness lurching through him.
Finally, he found his saviour. It wasn't a spectacularly magnificent saviour, afterall, it was only in the shape and form of a wee little mouse, but it would help him free all this energy. The dark pelted tom didn't even bother to try being secretive, he just walked out into the clearing in front of the creature, crouching down in front of it and scrunching his face into a voiceless snarl. In a few moments, the soon to be piece of prey regained it's wits and attempted to pelt off. It didn't manage to escape. Dangerlight leapt up into the air and came crashing back down onto the mammal, crushing it beneath him. Soon, it was quite obvious that it was dead, but that fact didn't stop the maniacal tom from taking further action. Driven into a furious frenzy, he unsheathed his masterfully sharpened claws and began gouging into the meager rat's fur, pulling it apart one piece by another until there was nothing left of it but a pile of blood and bones.
Oh well. It wouldn't have fed many cats anyhow. Looked like a newborn. After killing that poor innocent animal, a feeling of ecstasy seeped into Dangerlight's mind, giving him a happy, yet lustful emotion. As soon as his feelings had flipped, he lurked off to the border, awaiting for his next prey. Soon, a scent of cat came wafting by. And it was on it's own. Preferably it would be a she-cat, even better if she was in heat. If not, then a tom would do as well.
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Post by hawky ♡ on Mar 30, 2013 22:32:47 GMT -5
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Post by imagine dragons on Mar 30, 2013 22:40:25 GMT -5
HAWKY!!!
thank you
I HAVE NAME DILEMMA!!!
Should she be Taylorswift or Christinaaguilera? Or Rihanna? Ladygaga?
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Post by hawky ♡ on Mar 30, 2013 22:57:27 GMT -5
Personally, I like Rihanna.
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Post by imagine dragons on Mar 31, 2013 9:27:43 GMT -5
Rihanna it is ^^
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Post by hawky ♡ on Apr 1, 2013 9:40:09 GMT -5
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