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Human Roleplay / [buttercup] P
« on: March 20, 2019, 11:09:59 PM »
viola                                              19   
- a big lesbian
- will fight u
- looks cute but she packs a punch
- shes a health freak
- middle name was her mothers first name
- her mother died when she was born so she never really met her but her dad told her a bunch of stories and she knows she wouldve loved her
- wears a little necklace with a crystal on the end that was her mothers. her father gave it to her as a wedding present so it means a lot
- has an axolotl and a corgi
- named happy and stumps
- eats fruits like theyre going out of style
- wip wip wip wip
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Fandom Roleplay / our loves the only thing that could matter [p]
« on: February 11, 2019, 02:23:12 PM »
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- BLOSSOMNOSE
- queen
- former kittypet
- born in leaf-fall

- shy when talking to new ppl
- gets rly excited rly easily
- loves the simple things in life.
- trees? little flowers? incests? loves em
- a lot of things r rly new to her since she wasnt allowed out
- is happy briars growing up in a social place
- ppl dont rly like her tho
- since she was born a kittypet
- shes pretty sarcastic
- rly kind tho
- she talks to insects
- bisexual baby
- shes rly insecure
- also sad
- one day she got out of her house
- because she wanted to know what it was like
- she found a stray named manny
- she got out whenever she could to see him
- she was living with her parents and sister
- her father was allowed out of the house
- he got hit by a car and died, one day
- and then her mother died of a broken heart
- her sister was adopted out
- just as she found out she was pregnant
- because of that her owners abandoned her
- she went to see manny but figured out that he was cheating on her with multiple others
- so she wandered into the forest
- found a little den to have her kits in
- she had 2 kits, but the runt died
- she was malnourished at the time, so she thinks thats why
- she named the kits lily and briar
- a couple moons of scrounging for food and her and briar were found
- the clan took her to spottedstar, and she was soon accepted into the clan
- a lot of the cats didnt like it tho
- she has a feathery tail
- and big, round eyes
- shes just a ball of fur shes very round
- thick, short fur

sl

@kookie 

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Human Roleplay / his mind is in a different place // P
« on: November 14, 2018, 01:22:27 AM »
  marcus
marcus really did love dancing, honestly. it was one of the few things he was good at. he'd been dancing since he could walk, and he used to terrify his parents with it when he was younger. they thought he would break something, apparently. and he might have broken a few bones here and there, but it never stopped him.

some people made fun of him for it, when he was still in school, but even that didn't discourage him. he wasn't all too smart, he couldn't draw, his reading skills were subpar. he didn't have too many things he could do well other than dancing, caring for plants, and taking care of kids. he was kind of boring, really.

marcus instinctively leaned back a little as vessie leaned in close, raising a single eyebrow. he laughed though after vessie spoke and quickly leaned away. he covered his mouth in a lame attempt to stop his giggles.

"what? you mean like stripping? you're asking me if I'm a stripper?" he beamed, amused at the thought. sure he'd gotten that question a few times, but never like that. "no, of course not! regular dancing. kid-friendly." he pressed a hand to his chest, "i'm flattered, though. thanks for thinking of me as sexy." he teased.

he bit his lip to force his laughter to die out, looking away for a moment before tipping his head to the side. vessie really did remind him of some kind of animal or a little kid. it was kind of endearing, really.

marcus hummed, looking over at his sister and tapping on his leg a little. "i dance a lot, aubrey doesn't. she just wanted to watch, since we're preparing for a competition." he smirked and looked back up at vessie, "she'd hurt herself if she tried to, anyway." he insisted, before looking behind the man and leaning on his heels again,

"what were you doing?"

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@kookie

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Fandom Roleplay / everything i've loved has turned to stone // P
« on: November 14, 2018, 12:12:38 AM »
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darling, im lost.
i heard you whispering,
that night in fountain square.
the trash filled streets,
made me wish,
we were headed home.

Heron felt like she was gonna puke. Paws trembling as she stared at the cats in front of them.

should they tell them? The other cats tied to kill them for wanting to find swiftclaw! what if these cats were just putting up a kind front and would turn against them in the end?

the little show of comfort from her brother made her jump at first, though she soon pressed against him until he stepped back, grateful for the help in her fit of panic.

she nodded at his response, dark tail wrapping around her paws as she sat next to him, vacant expression turned towards the three clan cats, fur bristling as they stayed silent for a while.

why weren't they talking? should they not have said anything? god, they should just run! why weren't they running?!

"a medic? we have one of those."

What?

Herons gaze turned towards the cat that spoke-the tom. He was staring at the two with interest that made Heron's skin crawl all over. She wanted to run. They shouldn't be here. They almost got killed once today, she wasn't gonna have it happen twice.

"We do, but we shouldn't help some rouges... it's not good for our clan" The big fluffy she-cat smiled sympathetically, "I hope your mother is alright, though"

Heron stared down Froststar with squinted eyes. She was actually being very kind....and not turning on them. Why were they being so kind to a couple of outsiders? "Not your medic, a medic."

She watched the three cats expression turn to confusion. Of course, they'd be confused. But she'd eat maggots before she told them swiftclaw was who they were looking for.

"What?"

"Nothing...come on Crow, let's go" She muttered, nudging him a bit before flinching away as the little shy apprentice piped up with a "What do you mean by a medic? are you looking for someone?"

Herons nose scrunched up as if she was disgusted, ears flat against her head. "None of your business, little cat." She hissed, dark tail lashing around. No way was she going to tell this cat who they were looking for. Swiftclaw was not liked, that much they knew now. But they needed him. They promised Raven.

"I'm not little! Who are you looking for? We can help!"

"Shut up, we don't need your help"

"Then why'd you ask for a medic?"


Heron stayed silent, and by this time she was facing the little tabby with a grimace. They did need the cats to help. And by the looks on their faces, she could tell the other two didn't like her picking a fight with their friend.

"Well?" Froststar asked, a little annoyed look telling that they weren't backing down.

Heron couldn't run again. But she sure as hell wasn't going down without a fight. "swiftclaw." she stated simply, tensed and ready to fight if these cats were going to attack. she didn't have much practice. mainly tussling with crow when he felt up to it and the little tricks she picked up on while practising on leaves and trees.

The cats all looked very surprised at that, except the small ginger apprentice who just stared back with a confused look. "Whos that?"

"Swiftclaw was a warrior once upon a time"
The tom muttered, "He was....bad." He said dumbly, and Heron scoffed at his lack of vocabulary.

"You two are looking for Swiftclaw specifically....because?"

"He's our dad."

Heron almost backed down from her defensive stance as a look of pity flashed through all of the cat's eyes. She didn't want pity. She just wanted to find Swiftclaw and get their mother better so they could continue on with their boring, pathetic lives.

"Well? do you know where to find him or not?" She spat.

"Ah, yeah...he lives near the twolegplace. in a barn. its big and red, you can't miss it."

Heron wanted to cry of relief. They knew where to go looking now, at least. They didn't have a dumb guess. And these cats weren't going to attack them. or even chase them away. they actually helped a couple of loners.

"Thanks..." The slender molly muttered, before slipping past crow and beginning towards the twolegplace. "come on... let's get out of here as fast as we can..." she almost whispered, head low as she looked over her shoulder to see the three begin to retreat. 


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Advanced Roleplay / pull my strings just for a thrill [P]
« on: August 19, 2018, 08:02:10 PM »
K A M I L I
kamili didn't really remember the last time he had seen another living thing. other than a few tiny creatures here and there, it had been pretty lonely recently. it put him on edge. it felt like something was gonna happen soon. though he brushed it off and scoffed as if it was nothing.

really, he should have known better. it was his first mistake.

his second mistake was laying down, taking a nap in a wide open space. its like he was taunting fate. saying 'hey, come get me. I'm not scared.'

so when he felt a jab in his side and a loud, aggressive growl, oh so rudely waking him from his nap, he shouldn't have been so surprised.

but he was.

staring up at the two felines that had woken him, eyes wide for a moment before moving back into his neutral expression.

"Hah?"

A large, aggressive looking cougar bared her teeth. She didn't seem to be too happy about his blatant disrespect. Who even was this? Why was she so angry?

"Don't 'hah' me! I asked you a question, you heard me."

Kamili stood, stretching his muscles taut and flicking his wiry tail back and forth, "I didn't, actually. I was sleeping," He stated, looking back and forth between the two... "Could you repeat yourself?" He smiled a toothy grin that showed his fangs.

The other cat seemed to seethe at this. Though it didn't really phase the jaguar. He kind of just stared down at the caracal, blinking. He looked like what Kamili had been eating for dinner recently. He was about the size.

"I asked you what you were doing on our territory." The cougar grumbled, exasperated. It filled Kamili with a sense of accomplishment.

"I'm just taking a nap, obviously. Just passing through." He trailed off, looking away. It wasn't like he was planning on staying.

"That's no excuse!" The little caracal yipped out, bristling, "You should have noticed our borders." He stated, and Kamili stared down at the little entree with a sceptical look.

"I wasn't paying attention, I was tired," Kamili grumbled, now feeling annoyed. Why wouldn't they just drop this? He really wanted to leave, "Can you let me go, now?"

A look of surprise passed the two's features. As if he had said something that had blown their minds so much that they didn't even know what to say. He stared back at them with a blank expression, "brows" raising in an expectant look.

"I....no? Of course, you can't. How do we know that you didn't eat any of our prey?" The cougar breathed, looking at him as if he was really the stupidest cat she'd ever met.

"He doesn't really look like he's eaten much though, does he?" The caracal muttered, tilting his head and staring at Kamilis slim belly.

"Yeah, that's because my dinners have consisted of animals around your size, little cat," Kamili smirked at the males squeak, the cougar stepping in front of him and flattening her round ears.

"I think we better take you to our leader..." She muttered uneasily, eyeing Kamili before averting her eyes, making the jaguar laugh, "aw, did I scare you?"

"Just follow me."

 

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Character Creation / strawberries and cigarettes ✭ character dump
« on: August 01, 2018, 12:30:18 PM »
im throwing my shitty characters out there




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