Dare to Dream - [ wolf rp ] « Result #1 on Oct 31, 2009, 10:13pm »
On an island off the Coast of Utopia, wolves are growing in number. Packs are being formed. Puppies are being born. Two packs, in particular, have disputes. Killing and raping run this island and crime rates are high. However, within the last year a new breed is born.
Judges, Protectors and Fighters. The strongest warriors.
Finally, a new realm is added to the island. With dreams to help those in dire need. Will you be one of the creatures who these warrior's put in place?
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Realistic Wolf RPG Semi-Literate Aimed All Levels Experiance Welcomed Friendly Members and Staff Very Active Rapidly Growing Beautiful Layouts
All alone [open] « Result #3 on Oct 23, 2009, 8:34pm »
Firestar padded into his den, with a feeling of lonesomeness. He had nothing to do, and there were hardly any cats out. He knew he had to get more cats for the clan, but how? How is a never, and he knew that. There just wasn't enough cats to go around at this time of the year. laying down, Firestar licked his paws and fell asleep, hoping, just hoping, there would be more cats when he woke. Just one, one for a companion, would be good, but none where there, and none would ever be there. Well, atleast for a while...........
As Leafbare draws nearer and nearer...... {open} « Result #4 on Oct 23, 2009, 2:39pm »
Spottedleaf padded into the warriors den. She had just finished hunting and eating. With her good looks, there might be some goodlooking catout there for her. Her last made had left her went she had kittens. She was 10 moons old at that time and was a very naughty kitty. But the clan couldn't refuse the kits, so she faced Starclan. The thing is, she doesn't believe in Starclan, so she wasn't punished. Spottedleaf sat down and began licking her paws. She knew she couldn't be dirty, for tonight there would be a meeting for all the intruders. She really wanted to be a intruder, instead of a warrior, because now she saw thing she didn't see before, thing she must do in order to stay in her homeclan.
Spottedleaf had to perform her best in the meeting in order to become an intruder and raider. She she made sure she was clean, then padded into the clearing. Looking around, she mad sure there was nobody around, then she began practicing her hunting skills. She did a high kick, in which it would hit the other cats pace and it would pound them for a moment. Then Spottedleaf praticed her walking on two legs. She had seen the twolegs do it, and from that point on, she had been practicing doing it. With all her strength, she did a backflip with that and kicked out. After finishing practicing her fighting skills, Spottedleaf began to climb trees, for it was one of her favorite things to do.When done, she padded back into camp and looked to see if there were any other cats around camp.
Description: Spottedleaf is a tortie she cat with spots of different colors on her. She has the bluest eyes you would ever see and really light stripes on her side. She is part tabby, part tortie/calico. Her whiskers are black and white and her ears rather quite large. Her head is rough and her paws large. With five extra toes, she is a pretty good climmer and manages to get up trees pretty fast. Her tail is thick and bushy and keeps her balanced on the trickest of limbs and other steep places.
Personality: Spottedleaf is the sweetest cat in the clan. She helps gather herbs and is always doing something nice for another cat. When she can, she will hunt as much as she can to make sure the clan as plenty of prey. She never goes on the raiding party that GloryClan does and is always trying to find a mate. With this mate she is always looing for someone who is generally nice in the clan. As a sweet cat, Spottedleaf hopes to gather enough information on the other clans to help prevent GloryClan from destroying the other clans.
History: Spottedleaf was born two years ago in human years. She was a playful kit, and her parents discouraged this because of the fact that they were GloryClan cats. Spottedleaf didn't understand, so she became a sweet cat, careful with her actions. Her father was proud of her fromstopping the nonsense play, and taught her much she needed to know on being a GloryClan cat. But a tornado distroyed much of the land her her father was one of the few cats that died. Spottedleaf was distraught and went to her mother. Her mother had loved her when she was young, but now that she was independent, her mother hated her and often avoided her. That told Spottedleaf that she should do whatever she wanted. She was a free cat and GloryClan was not held together like the other clans. So she began a freestyle lfe and had one set of kits. Now, she is once more looking for a mate to have kittens with.
Example of rping (IC): Spottedleaf padded through the forest, her paws lightly touching the ground. She turned quickly when she heard a hawk and dunked when it flew by. When it was gone, she quickly ran to the lake and sipped some water. Having been taught how to fish from riverclan, she grabbed a fish and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. Since there was no bounderies for Gloryclan, she began to eat her kill. When finished, she caught another fish and killed it, then took it back to camp and put it in the freshkill pile. She knew she should have disposed of the freshkill at the lake, so she went back and tossed it into the lake. It floated away and she padded back into camp, and went into the warriors den. With a smirk, she fell asleep and waited for the next day to come.
This, my friends, is a different world. Wolves have fantastical shapes and abilities, as defined by their species. They live on this new land, find the love of their lives, and fight for their beliefs. And, when the day is done and the moon shines overhead, a wolf lifts his head and howls the same howl--filled with that golden note of Wonderwhy.
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Four Clans have formed from ShadowClan, ThunderClan, WindClan, and RiverClan because of the day StarClan abandoned them. DeathClan claimed the skies, and told the cats to move on. They found a secluded place. To further mock the Clans, StarClan ravaged the area with fire. DamageClan formed from ShadowClan; SilentClan from RiverClan. WindClan became FuryClan and ThunderClan became TurmoilClan.
Now, the Clans live under DeathClan. StarClan may one day regret their actions, or they may have forsaken the Clans forever.
DeathClan's new code lacks many rules that restored order. Forbidden love is no longer forbidden. But even within your own Clan, you may never truly be safe...
We are a guest-friedly, semi-literate warriors RP open to all newbies and experienced RPers. We have a minimum word requirement of 30 words, but you are welcome to post more.
STREETLIGHTS « Result #10 on May 26, 2009, 2:16pm »
Life on the south side is not easy for cats, especially when more and more two-legs begin moving into the area. With little to eat and few places for shelter, could it be that StarClan has left the Clans in the cold alleyways of South Philadelphia with only the streetlights to guide them home?
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