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Post by Nightstar on Jan 17, 2009 12:16:10 GMT -5
No, she didn't sadly, at least the bottom one.
And it also depends. If these original charries are Clan cats, rogues, or anything else to do with Warriors, it could easily go in here.
If it's cat OCs that have absolutely nothing to do with warriors, than probably misc.
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Post by Honeymilk on Jan 19, 2009 5:00:25 GMT -5
Well who made the second one, then?
And also, I mean, like... completely OC and completely OS too.
Like...
New story, settings, characters, etc.
Y'know?
P/S People, the Pokemon Stadium is deserted! *gasp*
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Post by Nightstar on Jan 19, 2009 14:00:24 GMT -5
Well, if they have anything to do with Warriors I'd say it's fair game for this category. If it's not, i.e. just about cats, then misc. would do.
And I've realized that it's been deserted... TT_TT
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Post by Honeymilk on Jan 27, 2009 4:11:01 GMT -5
"Did he tell you anything else?" asked the leader to his deputy. Blackclaw shook his head.
"I suppose we'd better be a little careful," sighed Blackclaw.
"Honeymilk will tell us when the time is right," mewed Dreamstar, firm and confident.
Blackclaw thought about his old friend... If Blackclaw had been told this when they were both still apprentices, Blackclaw would have laughed. "Honeypaw?" he would've laughed. "As if!"
But since Dewpaw's death, Honeymilk had never been the same. The absence of Blackclaw's sister's life had changed Honeymilk. He smiled more often, became more cheerful, more responsible... And Blackclaw was sure it wasn't because Dewpaw was gone that he was happy. He was fairly sure that inside, Honeymilk was mourning... painfully.... sorrowfully...
((P/S this is actually sort of like a backstory for Honeymilk... except I wasn't sure how to role play all you other cats, so I just made up a few.... still in Windclan though! This can be... like... the deputy and leader who died at a... okay nevermind, I'll let you guys read and find out. ^^-))
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Post by Honeymilk on Jan 27, 2009 5:40:06 GMT -5
Blackclaw had caught him once... Honeymilk was simply staring at the walls of his den, a faraway look in his eyes. A sad, painful faraway look. Unable to stand seeing his friend in such loss, Blackclaw approached him, making sure his pawsteps were loud enough for Honeymilk to hear.
"Blackclaw..."
Honeymilk mewed without turning around. Pausing for a moment, the two cats then faced each other, a fake smile plastered on Honeymilk's face. "Morning, Blackclaw," Honeymilk mewed cheerfully, his smile becoming more convincing.
"...what's wrong with you, Honeymilk?" Blackclaw asked. He was straightforward and wanted to know exactly what his best friend was worrying about... Honeymilk's smile softened and he looked down.
"Nothing's wrong with me," he whispered, and turned to walk away.
"Tell me!" Blackclaw persisted, following Honeymilk.
"No."
"Please!"
"NO!" Honeymilk yowled. Blackclaw jumped. This was one of the first times that Honeymilk had ever screamed at him... Frozen in shock, he let Honeymilk go his own way, and for countless minutes stood there, thinking about why Honeymilk could be like this...?
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Post by Nightstar on Jan 27, 2009 10:53:55 GMT -5
This is getting intriguing. Keep it coming! X3
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Post by Honeymilk on Feb 10, 2009 10:17:08 GMT -5
((Ahaha -- okay. =P))
The cream tom himself was not proud of his behavior. But it was just that this time, he was careless. He'd let his friend catch him in one of his trance-like episodes. The only repentance he showed was indirect.
That night, late at night, a soft padding of footsteps seeped into Blackclaw's ears. His ears perked up, but Blackclaw otherwise made no movement. A gentle thud in front of the deputy's nest. And faster, slightly louder footsteps followed. Running. Blackclaw opened one eye just in time to see a light-furred blur dash out of the den.
Bringing his head up, he looked around, and realized what exactly the cat had dropped.
An owl. In the black of night, the black pelted deputy stared, and stared. An owl.
Owls were rare in Twilightclan territory. They could only be caught further within the borders of Sunclan, the clan most notorious for sharing tongues most frequently with Starclan. Had the Twilightclan medicine cat really broken territory warrior code rules just to apologize to Blackclaw like this?
Gratefully, but still a little unbelieving, Blackclaw bit into the delicious, rare flesh of the owl meat, and quietly began to tear it apart, chewing slowly and swallowing it as his food floated serenely down his throat.
The violation of the Warrior Code by Honeymilk was wrong. But, these were best friends. And this would be their secret.
As he had finished, he could tell the next Twilight was coming soon. He had to get some sleep. Twilightclan was a special clan. The founder of this clan believed that Starclan was most active during Dusk and Dawn, the most sacred times -- the Twilight periods.
((To Be Continued!))
~i!~TBC~!i~
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