Hi! So, Jaggedcloud is my Riverclan cat, and he's very new, so I need friends and stuff for him!! If you want your cat to be something for him, here's the list of things he needs!
Friend 1: Squirrelflight, @Constellation
Friend 2: Snowsong, @Flameleaf
Friend 3: Open
Friend 4: Open
Best friend: Open
Love interest: Open
Just fill out this form!
Name:
What position?:
Age:
Rank:
RP Example:
Other:
Thanks!
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Last edited by Ariii; December 20th, 2017 at 02:31 AM.
I forgot to add this to the form, @Flameleaf, but may I get a RP example? Because 1: It'll help me decide which role is best for her, And 2. It helps me get a general idea of your roleplaying. =P
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Always open to roleplay! Just mention me or send me a vm!
If you like Karl Jacobs, Quackity, Jack Manifold, or ; we're friends
Yes, I listen to Sweater Weather
Sometimes it may slip my mind to log on and respond, if i dont respond to something in 24hrs just dm me on discord! :]
Last edited by Ariii; December 19th, 2017 at 11:10 PM.
Sure!
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Snowsong padded along the river.
She was bored, and everyone seemed busy but her. As she sat herself down on the riverbed she let out a sigh. She unsheathed her claws and sunk them into the wet soil. The she-cat flattened her ears and closed her eyes for a few moments as the breeze blew. When the soft wind had passed, Snowsong slowly opened her eyes and stared at her reflection. She looked at her ears,
muzzle, shoulders... The warrior shook her head and swiped at her reflection with a paw, sending ripples across the water. She shifted into a laying position, resting her head on her paws and watching the ripples move across the river, quickly and quietly. She was still for a few moments, deep in thought. As a ear-piercing yowl broke the stillness,
her head immediately shot up. She looked around wildly iinall directions.
After a second of searching, she noticed a cat flailing further downstream. "H-Hold on! I'm coming!" She yowled as she jumped to her paws and leaped in the direction of the drowning cat.
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Name: Squirrelfluff
What position?: Friend
RP Example:
As Romeo sat on that familiar fence that seemed to become like a second home to him, the Tom reminisced the moments he shared with Essie. Truth be told, he didn't really expect to pursue a relationship with her (maybe he did) when they first went out that day. The black cat had his fair share of beauties coming in and out of his life. He decided that he would give this rose a chance. That he would be with her because his heart didn't want to be lonely. Rushing into this didn't even bother him anymore. He got to take her out, sometimes he got to even sleep in a comfortable nest. He was able to feel the brush of another's pelt against his own. He got to nuzzle her and give sweet licks. He wasn't...alone anymore. The poetic tom blew a happy, dreamy sigh from his muzzle, just waiting for the right moment when his rose would appear out that kittydoor. Her scent was faint. So, he racked up in his mind that she wasn't inside her humble abode. In that case, where could she be? Romeo didn't want to worry that his rose was...well, receiving pampered attention from elsewhere. The thought of him made him feel not good enough. That devastated him! What if she moved? She was never coming back? What if...what if...what if... you can imagine all the dishonorable thinking that he plagued himself into. When he experienced much more heartbreak than heartwarmth over the past moons. Romeo finally jumped from his spot on her fence and landed swiftly on four paws on the soft green grass. Maybe he'd wait for her a little while longer...or, forger. Knowing that his easy morphed heart longed for her. He needed an explanation as to why she was gone for so long. He started to feel cold and hollow. It occurred to him that he was being rather rash, but he was also apprehensive. The next second, she would step into her yard, and everything would be fine. He was worried for nothing! She had his heart, and he held hers. It was an exchange of hearts. Exchange of love for the both of them.
Only Romeo knew he was too drunk in it, therefore finding himself never getting out.
Other: I would had applied her for a potential love interest but she's 12 moons, so I didn't know if him being 24 moons would be odd lol
@Redwood Reindeer