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Silver Stallion Stables « Result #2 on Dec 20, 2008, 2:15am »
A storm is coming...
Dark times are about to fall over Silver Stallion Stables. Jack Brink, the stable's owner, is struggling to stay above the bankruptcy line, a herd of horses have moved into the area and the lead stallion is attacking riders, wolves terrorize horses, and there's a major drought.
But then the weatherman predicts a large storm coming and says it contains lots of rain, high winds, and some tornadoes.
Everything is about to change.
Water saturates the once-parched ground and leads to the worst events in the history of the stables.
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Circle of the Clans « Result #3 on Dec 17, 2008, 4:55pm »
Circle of the Clans
Two dangers approach from separate sides... Their goal uniting them without their knowledge. If the two become one the Clans will surely perish. The fire at dusk approaches... but the storm may put it out.
The prophecy given to the Medicine cats of the four great clans echo in their ears, showing nothing but a grave darkness that looms in the direction of the clan cats. Though the warriors of the forest are unsure of the threat that hangs overhead, two strange groups of cats slowly make their way into the open, leaving a path of fear and destruction in their wake. These two new clans; whose hatred of the warriors give them their goal and set them forward, and whom will stop at nothing but death itself to rid the world of their enemies, come closer and closer to succeeding. Thunder, River, Shadow, and Wind must be stronger than ever to beat this foe, and though victory seems only pawsteps away from both sides, the battle has just begun.
Warrior Cats: A RPG :: An Active RPG « Result #4 on Dec 7, 2008, 11:57pm »
Site Name: Warrior Cats Site Link:http://extinctioncats.proboards.com/ Difficulty: Literate Warrior Cat Role Play Short Description: A Warrior Cat's roleplay based on Erin Hunter's book series.
Evil is coming The clans will clash One clan leaves and a new one comes two cats from each clan will unite And a cat within fire will bring doom the earth will tremble,The wind will dance The water will rise,The light will die The thunder will rage,and the Dark will control all The dark will rise and kill. the clans must stop there fighting the clash must end and they must join together They must Collide with the Dark and fight till the end Some will die,Others will leave,Hearts will touch Starclan is calling will you walk away or stand and fight
There are bird feathers laying everywhere in each of the four clans, and there is no sound of the predator. All birds are almost dieing in clan, and the predator is getting stronger. What is going on with the clans, and who is the predator?
Four will become one, Birds will die everywhere, and Sharptooth Awakens.
ThunderClan RiverClan ShadowClan WindClan
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On our site you... You become your own feral cat, and experience your own dangerous adventures, life-risking fights, hunts for subsistence, and much more marvelous things!
Spirits of the Wild « Result #5 on Nov 15, 2008, 9:48pm »
There is a lone whinney that brakes across the empty sky like a dagger cutting through silk. The crow calls and greets the gray morning. The whinney was from the lambrums of a lone equine-creature. Its smooth charcoal tinted wrapping glinted against the slight sunlight that managed to shine through the clouds that hung like banners in the sky. The animals turned its mighty visage to the sky, the atmosphere was humid, smelled of rain. Yes, rain was on its way. It whipped his black-hued flyer and scuffed at the grass with a flint. The powerful being rose onto its hind shanks and let out a call, a call to all those who thought it challenging, who thought it an intruder, who thought it menacing. A smirk played against its velvet kissers, for maybe it was all of these terrible adjectives strung together. But, of course, you had to be to survive in a place such as this. But, don'tunder estimate the warmness any creature can hold within its soul. It sounded another call, a softer call, at the touched its front pillars back to the geography. This time, it called to one who thought it good,. thought it beautiful, thought it worthy enough to be in their company. Yes, yes it had been alone for so long there had to be someone, anyone out there who could show it the meaning of a herd, a family, the meaning of... Love? Oh, that silly little words. It was such a little word for such a big emotion. It seemed to not do it justice. No, no not all. Suddenly, with an erratic burst of speed, the animal sped off into the morning mist, its well-oiled muscling rippling like little waves under its pelt, it slid to a sudden halt as the promised rain began to fall, spattering its coat with darker flecks. It shook its dial, dreds flying wildly, mingling with the falling rain. Is this what it was meant when that word "wild" was uttered from others' lips?
W O L V E S O F T H E M I S T ; ; « Result #6 on Sept 27, 2008, 7:37pm »
BURN;; Nothing but embers, ashes, coals. The forest has been etched in gray from an unplaceable wildfire, though it bites hotter that most natural blazes. A smoke has set in thick, and the four packs of wolves that roam this mountain valley are in for a tough summer. Emerging from a famine was hard enough...but this? The fire is dead now, or is it? The smoke still lingers, like the recent chill in the summer winds. For what seemed like many moons, the packs were preparing for war against each other. Now, there is something much greater than their own skirmishes to worry about.
It comes to the healers, as a whisper in the night; The Seer, The Scenter The Speaker The Sun The Searcher The wolves to disperse this deathly haze...
And it stirs the most lethal, acidic of tyrants: Those who have already died. Some have been there over a century, others only a short while, but all wolves who are banished to Hellfire, deathly imprisonment, or it's darkest region, Tartarus, were never meant to emerge from it and enter the Twilight Realm of the nobly deceased. Nevermind the Twilight Realm; they were never meant to live again, to reign hell upon the earth they now walk.....
THE GATES OF HELL ARE OPENED;; And the chosen wolves have more than just hell to face; they have endowed enemies:
The Sleeper, The Breather, The Silencer, The Moon, and The Hunter.
And in this fogged mess, the four packs must live on through a tyranny they can't see clearly. They must hunt and fight for all they're worth. Whether you be among the heartfelt, courageous Sheerans, The determined, clever Siverians, The regal, fierce Destinians, Or the sharp, mysterious Yozorans, Protect your pack. Or die trying.
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Other Accounts ;;none Name ;;Mirthstar Gender ;;She-cat Clan ;;WindClan Position ;;leader
Short Description ;; creamy colored pelt with blue-green eyes Physical Description ;;Her pelt is a creamy color, with a couple inadvert pieces of white. She has blue green eyes, all three colors mixed together. She is tall and lean, built for running, with a long tail to help streamline her.
Personality ;; She is caring and loyal to her clan, daring anything to try and tear it apart. Her clan is her life, and she would willingly die for it, as long as it could live on. She is harsh but kind, and always does what she thinks best.
Breif History ;; Father died in fight with BloodClan, has seeked revenge ever since. History ;; As an apprentice, her father died fighting the BloodClan cats. Even though they are now defeated, she wants to avenge his death, so he can live on in his clan.
Role Play Example ;; She spotted the rabbit easily in between the golden blades of grass, and crouched down partially, ready to sprint when needed. The sun started to sink out of the sky, already halfway through thesky, as the cream colored cat watched her prey, blending smootly in the golden light. She crept forwards softly, keeping her eyes on the creature, waiting til she was about ten yards away. She shot of like a bullet, undisguising herself, towards the rabbit, who had now gotten over its surprise and was running away. She bounded after, the grass brushing her pelt, as she gained on the rabbit. She veared away from it, and came in front, killing it in an instant. She picked up the prey, and dutifuly padded towards camp,satisfiaded with the kill.
Warriors;; Clans of the Sea « Result #9 on Aug 15, 2008, 3:06pm »
A long time ago, StarClan foretold of clans moving to the sundrown place, by Midnight. There were some territories devoeloped, but they weren't much at the time. StarClan foretold that these new clans would not harm the forest clans, but the new clans needed some help. Two StarClan medicine cats were asked to go and help out the Sea Clans when they came. Many seasons passed, and the Sea Clans began to rise. Spottedleaf and Mudfur were sent down from StarClan, as healthy as ever. StarClan told them to find these new clans and each find a clan to serve as a medicine cat. They would have to find new ways of healing and try to teach theses clans about StarClan's code.
Twenty Fourteen « Result #10 on Aug 4, 2008, 9:55am »
Twenty Fourteen A Post Apocalyptic Stray Dog Roleplay -click the picture-
Almost two decades ago, in a small town named Plenty Wood, life was peaceful. Humans and dogs lived up to the age old nickname of "Man's best Friend" and not much happened in the town. Among the people of Plenty Wood their lived a menace, which was neither human nor animal. Instead it was a quiet predator, slowly spreading it's poison among the dogs of Plenty Wood. This was... the flea and the tick. These creepy crawlies were becoming a major problem, yet no one seemed to notice except for one women. In Plenty Wood, there lived a women in her late thirties known as Emily Groendal. Emily had lived there all of her life, and being born and raised in Plenty Wood she had grown quite accustom to it's Stepford like community. And While Emily's intentions were good they began rocketing the town to a downhill crash course. Through a horridly karmic chain of events, the dogs of the town grew sick, and turned into ravenous creatures. The Main Cause of this? Emily Groendal. Dogs went against humans, and humans ran for their lives. When the dust cleared, the town lay in ruins, and abandoned of all life. Now years later in 2014, the first inhabitants are appearing. Welcome to 2014
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