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 Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 7:57 am
(( WHy not just have it be a younger black bear?))
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:14 am
((A young black bear of that small of a size won't leave its mother's side, so probably won't work. What about a moon bear? They're small enough...probably.))
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 7:31 pm
 There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
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“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( Rah rah, everybody STOP! DX Last time I tried to answer questions, my computer suddenly shut down because of a storm. owo
NOOOOO WOOOLVVESS. DD: they are different than badgers, they are HUGE and agile and way too strong! An entire Clan wouldn't be enough, I don't think so, really. D: I've seen a wolf irl; that thing could kill several humans easily. If this is a smart wolf, a Clan would be as good as doomed!
Wolverines.... They are vicious things, they are. They have no hesitation in ripping a cat's head off. I suppose one would be okay, but it would be hell to get rid of. D: So..I dunno. Still kinda iffy.
A bear...that's unrealistic as well. You guys are right; small bear. xD
I like the snakes in Sea Clan idea. No anacondas! They aren't native to North America and I don't think they can survive here for long anywho. >>
So. Eagles for BreezeClan, snakes for SeaClan, fox for NightClan (rain is right), and bear/wolverine for StormClan. D: Are we in agreement? ))___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:52 pm
(( Gotcha. o 3o; Sorries about the post overload, lol.
And...Agreed~! > w < W00t. I cannot wait for that chapter! It'll be the Dark Forest on Earth. lD
[Ahh...Hell on Earth, get it? OTL] ))
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 1:54 pm
There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
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“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( Right. Everyone else agree?
Okay, Shorisha, you need to be here for the journey. Ravage and Comet are still in the meadow in spirit, guarding the remedy. : D
Remember, we can still RP as our charas here. >> ))
[Ravage's body took soft breaths, rythmycally, mechanically. Next to him, Comet lay in a similar state. Both their eyes were closed, and their paws twitched from time to time.
They were resting on a giant leaf, which had tears and scratches, frayed at the edges. Splinter and Gorge, the muscle of the Slayers, were dragging the leaf, and Anarchy was out gathering more journeying herbs to keep the two's bodies alive.
Suddenly, Ravage's eyes flew open. He let his tounge loll out, panting in the heat. His thick mane was becoming more of a burden the farther south they went. Still, he was a lion-he was accustomed to it.
Eyes still closed, he breathed in the fresh scents of wilderness. His ears pricked, picking up the sound of bubbling water.]
"Stop," he croaked.
[His voice was cracked from thirst, but there was still a strong command to it. The muscle cats stopped, and Ravage stood, his legs trembling slightly as they adjusted to movement.
He stumbled over to the stream and lapped the water down thirstily until his stomach felt like it would burst.
Then he padded back to the leaf, paws dragging.]
"We shall rest now," he said. "Take us to that shady tree over there. Gorge, you stay and guard us. Splinter, hunt anything you like. Just bring us back some food."
[Ravage flopped back on the leaf. When the leaf had come to a stop, and the shade cooled him off, Ravage raised his head. Splinter was gone, but Gorge remained, staring with an easily recognizable look of fear and hatred towards Comet.]
"Don't you dare, Gorge," Ravage growled. "Remember, if you kill our body, we will haunt you the rest of your life, and kill you and your body and damn you to all the deepest shadows of the shadow realm!"
[Gorge flinched at the threat.]
"As long as you remember this, you shall know the price of betraying me."
[Ravage turned and rested his head, entirely sure that the cat would never dare to harm a hair on his or Comet's head.]___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 6:26 pm
 COMETLet the darkness that is your heart bleed forth and consume your soul...[Comet's spirit rushed eagerly back to her body, settling into the familiar folds of flesh and bones and sleek, smooth fur.] [Her body gasped raggedly as she reconnected her spirit and lungs, taking control of the beautiful body once again. She lurched upright, teetering on the massive leaf at the weakness of her body. She growled deep within her throat, looking around wildly and with blood shot eyes until she saw Gorge.] "You mouse-brained idiot!" She hissed, her deep red eyes flashing angrily. "You're so stupid you can't even do one thing right! Take care of our bodies, that's ALL you had to do, and you piece of fox dung failed! You failed!" [comet's legs gave out from under her, spilling her to the ground in a crumpled heap. Her muscles shivered with exhaustion as she tried to push herself upright again, but refused to move. She whimpered in agony, turning it to a hiss once she realized what a sign of weakness it was.] "Ravage, Ravage, my sweet Ravage, where are you?" [She clawed at the edge of the leaf, being limited to only that movement. She needed her strong, powerful Ravage. She wanted him to teach the two pieces of mouse-brained fox-dung a lesson in treating her so, in causing this weakness in her strong, beautiful, sleek body.]
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 7:34 pm
 When choosing between two evils, I, like always, like to try the one that I've never tried before.  • • • • • • • • •“In violence we forget who we are…”
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(( Say, Timber, the giant leaf that they're being dragged on can be the hide of an animal, ya know. O: I just feel like a leaf would tear under the weight of a lion and cheetah (that's technically what she is, right? o__o) So...Perhaps the skin of a buffalo or reindeer...or cow. XD ))
[Splinter felt a bit priviledged at how calmly Ravage had dismissed him to "hunt what he liked". Oh, there were many a thing that he loved to hunt, but he was told to bring them all back a piece. So, the heavily-muscled gray mountain lion padded through a lightly-wooded forest in search of prey.
A particular scent caught his attention, and he pursued. Giving chase after a young buck through the shady woods, Splinter gained speed on a fleeting creature. It raced for its dear life, weaving through the forest from the blood-thirsty gray monster that trampled after it. Splinter closed in, the animal's musky scent tearing at the roof of his mouth, saliva beginning to drip from his jaws. He unsheathed his sickle-like black claws and lunged for the buck's back. His shere weight brought the creature down, legs still thrashing about in primal, instinctal defiance. Splinter chuckled darkly, feeling giddy as he claws sunk into the animal's hide, blood gushing out and warming his paws. Struggling to hold it down, Splinter lifted one paw and ran it down the buck's flank, leaving a deep, jagged score. The buck's thrashing worsened, though it quickly grew tired.
Splinter giggled, his sickly emerald eyes sparkling with humor as he dived for the buck's throat. His teeth sunk into the flesh with a satifying pop, blooding flowing instantly, filling his mouth. With a bit more pressure in his jaws, a loud crack sounded from within the buck's throat. He let the animal limpy fall from his jaws, its eyes crazed and wide with fear, blood pooling around it and beginning to soak Splinter's paws.]
“Ravage will be pleased...”
[He spoke with a deep purr. Triumphantly swiping his tongue over his bloody muzzle, the gray mountain lion took the buck by his neck, as it was still a young one, and began carrying him back to the other Slayers, his emerald eyes rimmed with a sadistic luster.]
(( Or the skin of the buck he just caught...Idk, I'm just throwing out ideas again. XD >> ))
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“…and in forgetting, a more powerful self is born.”• • • • • • • • • 
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:56 pm
There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
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“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( Meh, I realized that a while after i posted. >> Let's just say it was SEVERAL leaves from the original place they came, but since they can't find anymore of em, they'll use the hide of the buck : D ))
[Ravage's eyes flew open as his mate cried for him. He turned to her, nodding his head and cooing gently.]
"I know, my love," he said softly, glaring at Gorge with a murderous glare, "I know. We shall have to check in more often to make sure our bodies aren't malnourished. Do not worry...we shall prevail over those cats, and soon this will be behind us all."
[He sighed angrily and began to groom Comet's rumpled fur, smoothing it down. It shined brightly through the dusty air, and he licked delicately while admiring its sheen.]___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:44 pm
█████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████  WHO AM I? | Gorge | | Grayish mountain lion with crooked teeth | | Team Starslayer! | SO SAVE YOUR BREATH, I DON'T CARE ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXXI THINK I MADE IT VERY CLEAR ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXXYOU COULDN'T HATE ENOUGH TO LOVE ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXXIS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE E N O U G H ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX_____________________________________________________________
Yo peeps! :D Sorry, here to flaunt my one hell of a horizontal page stretcher posting style. I made it a while back, after I was announced winner of Gorge's role. Before I begin 'practicing' [insert evil scoff/snicker], I ask one thing: Are we beginning a new scenario other than the one presented before us? I don't want to step on any toes or anything.
_____________________________________________________________ SO BREAK YOURSELF ACROSS MY STONES ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
AND SPIT YOUR PITY IN MY SOUL ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
YOU NEVER NEEDED ANY HELP ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
YOU SOLD ME OUT TO SAVE Y O U R S E L F ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE █████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ Posting style (c) xXAnachronIsmEpsIceXx
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:02 pm
(Sorry Ana could you make your layout top and bottom borders shorter please? Anyway when I saw "Who am I?" on the top the first thing I thought of was the song "Who am I" from Les Miserables blaugh "Who am I? I'm Jean Valjean!" ANYWAY...)
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:51 pm
There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
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“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( Yes, just go ahead and start a new scene and stuff.
Also, I ask that we DO NOT DISCUSS what was said in the PM's in this thread since it's public. We don't want our members knowing squat...B) <3
If you has any questions PM me! :3 ))___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 7:34 pm
█████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ WHO AM I? | Gorge | | Grayish mountain lion with crooked teeth | | Team Starslayer! | SO SAVE YOUR BREATH, I DON'T CARE ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXXI THINK I MADE IT VERY CLEAR ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXXYOU COULDN'T HATE ENOUGH TO LOVE ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXXIS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE E N O U G H ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX_____________________________________________________________
@Zannster: Ohhh....that's what was making my post so.....long. xD Total 'duh' moment. Thanks.
@Timber: Okiedoki-wait. Haha, I hadn't noticed that this was public. *total obliviousness* =P I shall keep on the low-down on the classifieds. Wait, what did I say? Psh, okay! :3
And since this is a 'practice', if you will, I declare that it is night-time. BD
[Light pawsteps disturbed the serene clarity of the picture projected from a puddle, one that had been made maybe a day or so ago by an earlier rainfall. The perfect image of the luminous moon above grew distorted, its thin crescent shape dancing clumsily along the puddle. Something was approaching.
A burly lithe shape paused in front of the puddle, dull gray orbs peering into the now settling puddle. A gray scarred face was dyed silver in the moonlight. A thick, viscous liquid dribbled from his maw into the puddle, sending the crescent moon in a frenzy once more. The pool soon was tainted with the foul scented liquid, turning his reflection red. He blinked blankly. He was sure that it wasn't his own blood. It belonged to a petty black and white house cat he had ran into before. Its horrified shrieks still filled the gray cougar's mind. A malicious grin slowly stretched the face in the reflection, and a harsh laugh sent saliva showering the puddle. The moon was dancing once more.
Gorge stood up, turning his head to hs right.The vacant carcass of his most recent victim was merely a peaceful looking lump of fur, carelessly tossed at the base of a densely needled pine tree. He grinned, flexing his claws a few times. He had shown that stupid kitty, who had dared to cross paths with him. After about ten minutes of pulling at his legs harshly and tearing at his flesh while listening to unholy screeches, he had buried his teeth into the tom's belly, halting his once peaceful life. It had all been quite enjoyable to a sadist such as himself. Those haunting shrieks would be able to tear at any sane cats soul for eternity, but he himself had found a peacefulness in those shrieks. They soothed him, as a mother's heartbeat would do for a kit.
Gorge stood up, quickly lapping from the pool, befure he padded back to his kill. He purred [the only type of big cat that can purr are cougars/mountain lions/pumas/panthers] slightly, bringing his crooked, jagged tail across the dead tom's back. He smiled slightly.] "You won't get in uncle Gorge's way now, now will ya?" [he asked, a crooked grin crossing his face.]
[ooc:] Dear all that is holy, I didn't think I was capable of such details. D:
_____________________________________________________________ SO BREAK YOURSELF ACROSS MY STONES ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
AND SPIT YOUR PITY IN MY SOUL ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
YOU NEVER NEEDED ANY HELP ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
YOU SOLD ME OUT TO SAVE Y O U R S E L F ▂▂ ▂ ▂XXXX
I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE █████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ Posting style (c) xXAnachronIsmEpsIceXx
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 7:55 pm
There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
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“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( These characters do indeed bring the worst out in roleplayers.
I feel so horrid when roleplaying as Blood. ;n; ))
[A golden glint flashed in the pale silver moonlight, shimmering in the beams and melting into the darkness. Bloody eyes turned and stared strongly, confidenltly, at the darkness, fearless and proud.
As the shape passed through the moonbeams under the trees, its eyes lighted in brilliant red fury and diminished into thick dark orbs.
It approached the meadow where the other large cat was, a swift and impatient pace set upon its massive paws.
Emerging from the darkness and revealing itself to be a large, handsome, and brilliantly golden lion, the tom swerved his massive head to glare at his companion, eyes darkening with annoyance.]
"Gorge, how many times must I order you to stop playing with your food?" the lion growled in an agitated yet smooth voice, eyes glittering. "If we keep pausing to play with the locals, we shall never reach the vermin we target."
[He flicked his skinny tail, striding past the fellow lion with urgency.]
"They are so weak after our gloprious beasts were unleashed," he murmured with eagerness. "I can almost taste their sultry blood on my tongue, hear their pitiful cries..." [He paused and then snorted, slightly turning his head to glare back at Gorge with arrogant disapproval.] "We must not let anything distract us, my friend. Save your brutality for the paws that slayed your brother, your fellow lion of the mountians!"
[He, of course, was speaking of their fallen brother the Clans had slayed on some Great Journey to their current home. Though Ravage preached of it like it was their duty to enact revenge, he really only needed an excuse to kill. They might've targeted the Clans regardless of a motive, but having one seemed more legitimate. Legitimacy was key to a gentletom's composure...
Gracefully turning his head and striding forward with massive strokes, Ravage twitched his ears, his beautiful mane flowing down his chest like fire.]
"Remember your target and strike with certainty and mercilessness," he said wisely to his companion. "Brother, we only have a few more days to go, and your restlessness will be put to peace..."
[He now spoke gently and kindly, a wise and proud air filling his figure. A noble figure whose heart was blacker than any creature would have guessed...only his bloody eyes showed the malice in his heart.]
(( He's like a twisted version of mufasa. :0 ))___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:31 am
Last night I had a revelation
Somehow I have to make you pay
It's all about manipulation
And what it takes to get my way
I don't believe in soft solutions
No one makes a fool of me
Without receiving retribution
No one hurts me and goes free I'll play on your fears, I'll leave you in tears
You'll never be the same, my friend
You're walking a line, it's a matter of time
You'll never rest easy again
I've got the power to bring you down COMET "You know something, you see it coming,
You know I will stop at nothing" _____________________________________________________________________________________________ [Kso, this is my basic posting style, but I shall make a better one later c:]
[Slinking through the darkness, light pawsteps softly beating the ground, quickly covering distance. Bright eyes pierced the dark night. Emerging from underneath a bush, powerful muscles rippling underneath her perfect coat, Comet spotted the two other large cats sitting in the meadow, strong jaws parted in conversation. From the distance, it looked as if Ravage was snapping at Gorge. That wasn't new. Flicking her tail, the giant she-cat paused for a few moments, letting the moonlight gleam on her fur, loving the feel of the gentle breeze, the smell of the meadow, it brought a small sliver of peace to her. Staightening her broad shoulders, Comet quickly trotted over to Gorge and Ravage, ignoring the mountain lion talking to his dead cat, and focused her attention on the lion beside him. The leopard-cheetah mix felt a smile spread across her beautiful muzzle, sharp fangs glinting in the moonlight.
Settling down next to her mate, Comet gently flicked him with her long, skinny tail, eyes glowing] "Hello, my love. How much longer do we have until we reach the Clans?" [Switching her gaze to Gorge, Comet's expression turned to distaste, dark eyes surveying the mountain cat, lips curling back. Snorting with disgust, Comet longed to smack him over the head with her paw, just to knock some sense into him. She rolled her eyes and looked away. Even if she did knock him around, he never did anything to get her back. He was too weak to do anything to her. That thought gave her a great amount of statisfaction. Scratching her claws in the soft earth, Comet looked back up at Ravage, wishing to run to the Clans and slaughter all of the worthless cats that harboured there. They were useless, but great fun to stalk and kill. She couldn't wait]
_____________________________________________________________________________________________ You know, it feels intoxicating
To be intimidating
It's invigorating
To see you shaking Last night I had a revelation
Somehow I have to make you pay
It's all about manipulation
And what it takes to get my way
I don't believe in soft solutions
No one makes a fool of me
Without receiving retribution
No one hurts me and goes free
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 5:27 pm
There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
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“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________[Ravage switched his beautiful crimson eyes to his beautiful mate, a purely loving smile splaying across his muzzle.]
"Ah, my love," he crowed, gazing up at the night sky with eagerness, "If we journey all night, we should reach there by morning."
[He flicked his tail over her pelt, licking behind her ears with affection. His gaze returned to Gorge, and with them returned the dark, violent glare.]
"You surely remember which Clan you have been assigned," he growled briskly, flicking his tail with arrogance. "I do not wish to repeat myself. I have chosen a Clan as well. Comet, my love, you should attack the largest Clan, BreezeClan, for it is a feat that only you can handle. Splinter will descend upon StormClan."
[His crimson eyes flicked up to the other members, eyes glowing.]
"And Anarchy shall stay behind with her herbs in case we get wounded. A fitting job for a creature such as her...but it matters not! We shall triumph! We are strong and united, and unbeatable! We have torn more packs apart than the Clans have seen in their existence, and though this will be our biggest challenge, it will be our biggest victory!"
With a malicious gleam in his eye, Ravage roared, "We will slay their stars and kill them one by one!"
[He threw back his head and roared a vicious roar, teeth gleaming in the pale moonlight. The others joined in, their combined voices booming through the forest. Once they were finished, Ravage lowered his head, drool dripping from his parted lips.]
"Onward," he growled darkly, padding ahead of the others towards the direction of the Clans.
(( Thus starts the Blue Moon book! C:
Slayers, we will delay the arrival one more real-life day, and then you'll bombard the camps like we planned. <3 ))___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
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