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Plot R.I.P Sweet PrinceThese forums are now dead and being kept as an archive, if you wish to find the current forums for Shadows of the Clans, please head to THIS LINK. Thank you.---------------------- StarClan is silent, dead silent. The Medicine Cats are no longer getting dreams when they visit the moonpool, and if they do it is full of death and blood, cats crying for help, or cats running towards them and being torn down by another before they can utter a single word. It is a terrifying time for the Medicine Cats and Leaders of the clans, and the nights are getting darker as the moon wanes its way towards nothingness. Has StarClan abandoned the clans? Or has something terrible befallen the warrior ancestors. And in the darkest of nights cats sworn dead and dishonored by their clans can be seen stalking the forest once again, flitting in and out of view, and able to interact with the world around them. ---------------------- The shadows are coming, Death is marching. Famine approaches on pain's black wing. Among the trees, beyond the stars, The Dark Forest tears at its bars. Temporary Character Bans
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The flood almost seems like a horrible nightmare now as the sun shines overhead, the temperatures back up high once more as Greenleaf comes in. Rain showers are not in short supply though, along with the occasional storm.
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| Honeyleaf | Jul 7 2012, 01:06 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Picture copyright to it's owner - click picture for link to the original source Name: Foxfeather Previous Names: Furcadia Name: #SoFoxface#Sp Age: Thirty moons (2 year six months) As of June 2nd, 2013 Gender: Female Clan: Galeclan Rank: Warrior Quick Appearance: A torbie she-cat with green eyes. Detailed Appearance: A orange tabby face adorned this she-cat with lovely lake green colored eyes. Little wisps of white fur graced the lovely face and dabbled her chin and mouth area, adding a slightly delicate nature about her. A mostly brown-tabby body was striped with orange fur as the white from her chin went down her chest and underbelly; like dripping paint down a wall. Her front toes were white, her hind legs dipped only a little further. The markings of the she-cat were like a disorganized mess; as if someone had just taken the canvas, painted a lovely scenery and then flecked a random color over it. The young she-cat wore an air of confidence about her in every hair of her body. Quick Personality: Almost overly-confident, friendly, sociable, very loyal, very trusting, naive, and maybe a little bit ambitious, all wrapped up into a bubbly, happy-go-lucky ball. Detailed Personality: This young she-cat loved the outdoors - of course! But she had a fault of being very trusting and naive, which would often get her into trouble. But if you stuck to her good, then she'd be as loyal to you as a dog to its owner. A friendly apprentice, she would often socialize with others of her clan, though she didn't particularly mind mingling with the other clans! She loved finding a silver lining to things, such as if it rained, then more herbs would come out for the medicine cat and the prey wouldn't die. She tried to keep things upbeat in her clan even in the darkest times, but she did have a serious side - it just wasn't shown as often. Furcadia Description: Though she has a face of a ox, it does not mean she has a . [<a href="http://w11.zetaboards.com/ShadowOfTheClans/topic/7946563/1">#Sx</a> <a href="Galeclan">#Si</a> <a href="Apprentice of Reedwind">#Sa</a> <a href="None">#SO</a> <a href="Of good health; 100/100">#Se</a>] [Not in the desc but to help you know what it says: "Though she has a face of a Fox, it does not mean she has a Fox's Heart. [#Sx]] History: As a young kit, Foxkit loved to play with young butterflies and falling leaves; pretending that they were a cat from another clan. She always dreamed of being a strong warrior, one that everyone would love. But not only that, she wanted to be a warrior everyone could rely on, one that they could trust, and one that they knew could make them laugh. Her mind was set on the path of a warrior for so long that she felt anxious, feeling like the day she would even be apprenticed was an eternity away. Still she kept up her hyperactive personality and tried her best to get on the warriors and the apprentices good sides at an early start. Hey, who said she couldn't have a reputation before she was an apprentice? Still, until that day of becoming an apprentice came, she would pace inside the nursery as her sister slept, the thought of being an apprentice too great to let her sleep for a long time. Each dream of hers like a wonderful fantasy where she brought home five shrews, three doves, and two rabbits in one day. Other times she would have been in a fight with a cat or two of Mushroomclan, and each time she would leave them mewing back to their mothers as she remained only a little wounded. Enough to make her need to go to the medicine cat, but never very serious. Of course, those were just normal kit-dreams, never actually marring her in the real world, and each time she awoke her sister would complain of her moving too much in her sleep. The day she truly became an apprentice was what felt like the most magical and whimsical day of her life. She still did complain when her mother groomed her, it was only natural, but she was just a little too focused on when the apprentice ceremony would take place to particularly care. Not like her sister who complained as if her very life depended on it when her mother groomed her. Foxkit wanted to look her best anyways, who wanted their apprenticing looking like they had just rolled around in the dirt pile!? When that moment came, when Gingerstar called her name, it was the most exciting moment of her young life! But not only that, it was slightly a relief, as she had assumed that that meant she did not get on any apprentices nerves, or warriors nerves - or any other cats nerves for that matter, enough to delay her apprenticing. Now was the time to prove herself, now was the time she would let her clan know that she was so much more; that she was the kind of warrior they would want every apprentice to become. Or, at least, that's how she played it in her mind. Family: Blossomfall - Mother, living (NPC: picture) Lionheart - Father, living (NPC: picture) Snowpaw - Sister, living (NPC: picture) Edited by Honeyleaf, Jun 10 2013, 08:52 PM.
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| Gingerstar | Jul 8 2012, 10:41 AM Post #2 |
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