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Post by Foxstar on Jul 17, 2013 19:47:05 GMT -5
Accepted. You are ThunderClan's Deputy You will get your stars and be added to the side table momentarily. Well I am away you may sign up and wait until I return on Sunday.
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Nightberry
Warrior
Random words: My name is Nightberry and I attract deputies ~ <3
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Post by Nightberry on Jul 17, 2013 23:03:48 GMT -5
Name: Nightberry Position: ThunderClan Warrior Gender: Female Appearance: Black short hair with a white snip on nose and one white paw. Personality: She's rather quiet,but extremely loyal and fierce when she's defending her Clan. She holds the warrior code in very high regard. Activity: 6/7 RP Sample:
The bird laying before the paws of the she-cat confused her as she stood there in front of it. It had worms crawling on it like it was garbage, but the bird seemed like it died naturally. She sniffs it curiously,her tail flicking. No sign that any cat had eaten it luckily.
Nightberry pawed it away with her paw to a safer place where no one would accidentally eat it. It just didn't smell right. She had to do it. She drops the bird into a hole and covers it up the best she could before padding away. Thank StarClan I did that in time...
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Post by Foxstar on Jul 17, 2013 23:05:49 GMT -5
Accepted. You are a ThunderClan Warrior You will get your stars momentarily.
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Post by Lilystream on Jul 18, 2013 1:24:29 GMT -5
Name: Lillystream/Helen Position: queen in riverclan Gender: female Appearance: grey tabby with blue eyes and medium length hair Personality: kind, stubborn, nurturing, demanding Staff Experince: been an admin on multiple sites Have you been on a warriors site/staffed before?: ran a site awhile back and staffed on a few others Skills: organization, managing, some coding skill, photo editing Activity: 6/7 RP Sample: (as a fireclan kit on vww) Specklekit wasn't exactly what you would call quiet. Or calm. Or humble. In fact, Specklekit was quite the opposite. Being the loud, active, proud cat that he was, Specklekit wanted to play. But not just any old tossing of a mossball, Specklekit wanted some competition. "Listen up! I'm starting a game of Capture the Mossball! Two groups fighting to get the mossball in their nest. First team to get to the nest 3 times wins! Who wants to join?" Two nests across the den were picked by Specklekit as he explained the game to everyone. He had a mossball he had found by his paws.
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Post by Foxstar on Jul 18, 2013 10:49:59 GMT -5
Accepted. You are RiverClan's Queen You will get your stars and be added to the side table momentarily. Also Lily isn't spelt Lilly, that Lilly is a last name of a famous person, so not allowed, so please change it.
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Post by Greensplash on Jul 18, 2013 17:29:58 GMT -5
Name: fye - greensplash Position: riverclan warrior Gender: male Appearance: dark gray tom with big green eyes Personality: Activity: 6/7 RP Sample: [this is longstripe]
longstripe scented the air. he was out in the territory, hunting for his clan. thunderclan. the air was warm and thick, but rich with prey scents of many kinds. he heard scurrying creatures race around him, giving him a wide berth. some even below his paws, in their secret tunnels.
the tom pinpointed a squirrel. his favorite. he stealthily dropped into the hunters crouch, and stalked forward silently. hunting reminded him of his apprentice days. hunting and battle training in the clear green-leaf air. his fondest memory was when his mentor was teaching him to hunt. he smiled at the thought. as an apprentice, he was a proud tom. he was boating that he could catch the biggest squirrel in the forest. his mentor had smiled and told him to show her his crouch. he was lopsided, and his rump was in the air. then she had laughed quietly, that day, i caught a mouse.
longstripe pounced, cutting off the squirrels squeal when he bit it's neck, hearing a crunch. he grinned, looking down at the squirrel. it was quite big. plump with green-leaf seeds and nuts, and its fur was soft. it would be easy to digest, if a cat couldn't spit the fur out. the gray tabby tom nosed away some soil, uncovering his other prey. a mouse and another squirrel. he grabbed the squirrels by their necks, careful not to pierce the skin. it would be too tempting. then he grabbed the mouse by it's tail.
longstripe wasn't far from thunderclan camp. he was there in what seemed like a few heartbeats, and soon he felt the cool grass, soaking his striped legs with dawn dew. he dropped the pre on the fresh-kill pile, picking the squirrel up. as the warrior code instructed, he padded up a small slope, until he reached the woven den of the elders. he dropped the squirrel by the entrance, hearing some satisfied grunts from inside. he smiled. i hope tomorrow has good hunting as well. we don't want anyone to get hungry, he thought, looking up to the sky. thank you starclan, for this wonderful hunt.
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Post by Hummingflight on Jul 18, 2013 18:43:54 GMT -5
Fye, I'm quite sure you can't have more than one staff account
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Post by Ringcry on Jul 18, 2013 19:00:18 GMT -5
Name: ringcry/liv Position: riverclan queen Gender: female Appearance: a small sickly white and black she-cat with extremely dark brown, almost black eyes Personality: quiet, creepy, shy, arrogant, and commanding Staff Experince: i've been admin to multiple successful sites, and have experience as admin assistants and coding. Have you been on a warriors site/staffed before?: yup. i was a med cat for an old site, and was soon bumped up to admin assistant because of my good staffer skills. Skills: keeping people in check, helping new members, photo editing [if you'd like, i could send you examples], and good with thinking of plots and events. Activity: 7/7 RP Sample: [from my vww account] she paced, and paced, her head low, her eyes down. she didn't like people, she would rather see them all in a pile. she would rather scare them all off than actually communicate. she had ways of scaring. she had ways of frightening. with a flexible body and those dark, soulless eyes, she knew how to clear a room. she was a grudge with flesh.
grudgekit was unlike any other kit in this darn place. she didn't like games, she didn't like laughing, she didn't like talking. all she wanted to do... was scare. and to be left alone. it was a simple request. if she didn't want to be bothered, people had to respect that. and as you got older, they did. but when you're here... in this hellhole, it was different. everyone was running around, screaming, tossing things around... and those queens! 'don't climb on your sister!' and 'no, it's raining! you can't go outside!' nag,nag,nag! twenty-four hours a day! how it gave grudge a headache!
grudge wasn't very normal looking, either. she was a slender kit, with long legs and a made for speed frame. she was flexible, but not like, putting both back paws behind her head kind of thing. more so she can get through difficult obstacles and such. her fur was long; with a main color of a sickly white, and a secondary color of a pitch black. most of her face was white, as well as her body. a large mark of black was spread from her forehead to her back. under her eyed are 'dark circles', and the tip of her tail was black, as well as her toes.but her eyes were what scared people. they were soulless, empty pools of the darkest brown, as close to black as you could get. you couldn't even see your own reflection. they were that... abnormal.
so here grudge paced back and forth, her head down, her eyes on the ground. she didn't have anything better to do. but it was better than talking to people.
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Post by Greensplash on Jul 18, 2013 22:07:06 GMT -5
hummingflight. i'm pretty sure bieng a warrior isnt staff. -_-
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Post by Sagefur on Jul 19, 2013 8:05:45 GMT -5
Name: Sagefur Position: Windclan medicine cat Gender: Female Appearance: Sagefur is a dusty brown she cat. She is small and lanky. Her eyes are a deep dark blue. She has one white ear;left and one white paw;front right. Her fur is short. Personality: Sagefur is loyal, but also does stray into an imaginary world where she dreams of having a mate and fighting battles. But as much as she wishes it to be true she must deny these thoughts to be loyal. To add she is fierce and protective, if her clan is endangered or hurt or being threatened Sagefur is not scared to step up and help defend. Also she is annoyed easily adding a very bad trait. Seeing as if people crash her den or someone just won't stop pestering her she might just snap. Staff Experience: I have been a admin on five or six sites. Although they went inactive like some sites do. Also I have been a leader three times, queen once, deputy once and Medicine cat twice. Have you been on a warriors site/staffed before?: Yup all listed above. Skills: I have a great imagination so therefore creating plots. I could also make an advertisement with a new plot. I can photo edit. Do a little of coding. Direct new members and help them. Oh and keeping things organised. Activity: 6/7 RP Sample: (From vww) Crystalclaw lifted her head and opened her eyes groggily. A nap had been in order for her. She had taken it and obviously finished it. As her eyes came into focus she took a big look around. Nothing had changed. No new warriors or anything. She stifled a yawn and then lifted herself up. That was becoming harder and harder every day now. She stretched out her back very quickly and then took two steps and left the den.
The light hit her worse then she expected. She blinked a couple of times and then hid herself behind a rock. She needed to be in the dark for a couple more minutes. To adjust. But as soon as she took her seat voices started to come. Familiar and painful. She heard the strained but calming voice of Emberstorm, a familiar voice. Then Hawkbreeze whom she respected and last but not least Leo. Great those three. She knew this talk could turn into a argument in a matter of seconds. Seeing Leo and Hawk where mates and Ember and Leo where past mates. And now that she had decided to join it would be worse because Leo and herself despised each other because of the Emberstorm thing.
She came out of her hiding place and saw Emberstorm. She wanted to be slow and calm but she couldn't help herself. He was back and she needed him more then ever to speak with. She ran right up to him and began to bombard him with questions.
"Emberstorm! You promised you would come back! And you did! Wait, Why are you back? Are you okay? Did you find your parents? How is Iceclan. Wait, does the 'thing' still bother you." She asked referring to the voice. (I do much better as a human xD but I can also try and do much better as a cat)
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Post by Foxstar on Jul 21, 2013 12:03:35 GMT -5
This goes in posting order. Also, no warriors aren't considered staff and are here only to help start up the Clans. Accepted. You are a RiverClan Warrior You will get your stars momentarily. Accepted. You are RiverClan's Queen You will get your stars and be added to the side table momentarily. Accepted. You are WindClan's Med. Cat You will get your stars and be added to the side table momentarily.
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Post by Skykit on Jul 21, 2013 22:50:56 GMT -5
Name: Skyfur Position: Warrior Gender: Tom Appearance: Tall, handsome silvery blue tom with blazing green eyes. Personality: Can be sassy and drama queen, protective, smart, loyal Staff Experince: None... Have you been on a warriors site/staffed before?: Staffed: No. Warriors site: Yes Skills: Hunting, running, fighting Activity: 6/7 RP Sample: Skyfur awoke suddenly with a jolt. He looked around, for a moment forgetting where he was. He settled down after a few seconds, realizing that it was just a dream, and he was really safe. The rest of the clan still slept, but Skyfur doubted he could fall back asleep. The Tom slipped out of the den quietly, being careful to wake none of the other sleeping warriors. As he silently padded toward the camp entrance to go for a walk, he looked at the prey pile, which was pitifully small. Such was the cost of leaf-bare. As he left the camp, the sound of the crickets comforted him, as they had since he had first been a tiny kit. He made his way out a little ways, and stopped to observe the shining stars, the spirits of the past clan Warriors and leaders, young and old, watching over the clans as they made their way tonight. EDIT: I would like t be in WindClan, please. Read more: troopsofvulpes.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=annun&action=display&thread=14#ixzz2Zk3aLSSH
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Nightberry
Warrior
Random words: My name is Nightberry and I attract deputies ~ <3
Posts: 329
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Post by Nightberry on Jul 22, 2013 1:06:11 GMT -5
Frostflower--
Sky? Can you please put what Clan you want to be a warrior in?
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Post by Foxstar on Jul 22, 2013 10:45:32 GMT -5
Accepted. You are a ...Clan Warrior You will get your stars momentarily. I will add you after you choose a Clan.
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Post by Amaranthpaw on Aug 6, 2013 11:54:38 GMT -5
Name: Sarah~ Amaranthpaw Position: apprentice Gender: female Appearance: a petite silver tortoiseshell- ranging from white to black. Her fur is semi-long and her eyes are a bright green. Personality: Amaranthpaw puts on an act of being confident and outgoing in her feelings and actions although really it's the opposite. She couldn't be more unsure. But she tries to be kind and to everyone, giving each cat a chance to prove themselves. She wants everyone happy and taken care of- so she strives for that very reason to be the best warrior she can be- but to her she keeps messing up. And the little voice inside the back of her head doesn't let her forget that. Activity: 4/7 **I'd like to join Thunderclan if that's okay** RP Sample: Great job, mousebrain. You messed up- again. It was that voice again. The small voice in the back of her mind that whispered ever mistake or fault that she'd made. Amaranthpaw would give anything to silence it, to never hear it's whispers in her ear ever again. And so she climbed climbed higher, her claws digging into the bark of a mighty maple tree as her muscles worked to pull her up, up, up. A gentle breeze rustled the soft leaves, brushing them against her still fluffy fur. Her green eyes settled on the top most branch, revealing a patch of bright blue sky. She settled their then, confident she'd climbed high enough to escape the negative thoughts of her mind or the constant motion of her clan mates. Her green eyes scanned the world below. In the distance she could see the rolling prairie of Windclan and further on...the unknown. "What would it be like to travel there, I wonder..." She mused to herself. The breeze cooled her ears and fur, hot from embarrassment. "I'm just going to forget it ever happened." She declared. Her ears pricked when she heard her name called, her mentor wanted to see her. With a sigh she descended wondering if she would receive punishment of reassurance. With her mentor it was impossible to guess.
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