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The Elite / _insert title here_ -- styling thread, totally open

« : May 04, 2013, 01:19:09 PM »

.auri mortem.

Auri sat down next to a pile of differently-colored berries, which she had gathered herself, in the abandoned fairgrounds, taking in a deep breath. She doubted anyone would listen to her, never mind let her style them. "Does anyone want to be styled?" she called out, rather awkwardly. Auri had been training to become a Stylist before the position was discontinued, and she was pretty talented at it.

Advanced Roleplay, Requests and Signups / uber advanced, anyone?

« : May 01, 2013, 05:19:16 PM »

I'm in the mood to write and I have pretty high muse, so anyone want to do an uber advanced rp? There are two particular characters of mine I have a lot of muse for. You can find some info about them in the two spoilers. I'm fine roleplaying with either of them, so it's your choice.

(click to show/hide)

I'd like you to tell me which cat you'd like to RP with, tell me about your character/plot ideas, and give me a regular roleplay sample. I'm looking to do the uber advanced with one person. THIS IS NOT FIRST COME, FIRST SERVED. So, yeah. Thanks for reading.

The Help Den / A Question...

« : April 29, 2013, 04:12:27 PM »

What age do Trainees in the Elite become members/stylists/healer apprintences?

Create Your Characters - Advanced Bios / .addy. ((for bio contest // wip))

« : April 27, 2013, 02:28:24 PM »

-author's note- This bio is written in first-person, meaning it's told from Addy's pov.

Character Name:
My clan name was Adderbite, but I go by Addy now.

Character Age:
14 moons, give or take.

Gender:
I'm a she-cat.

Alliance:
I currently live- if you can call prison living- in the Elite and I used to be a member of SnowClan, but I don't think I belong to either of these groups. I'd rather be alone.

Rank:
I'm a prisoner in the Elite.

Appearance (6 or more sentences):
I'm just a ghost of a cat now, but I remember what I used to look like back before it all happened. I had glimmering blue eyes, their color reminiscent of a cloudless morning sky. My silky, sleek fur was black, but it wasn't like the cold, endless black of the night sky; it was a warm shade of ebony. The little white patch on my forehead looked like a star, even though it was actually just a blob. I was actually beautiful back then.

(stopped here)

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
---Likes (at least 3):
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
---Weaknesses (At least 3):

History (12 or more sentences):

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):

Comments (optional):

(wip)
to-do list:
-finish writing
-formatting
-pictures (?)
-link to contest

The Dungeon / .screams of terror (semi-advanced or advanced, please)

« : April 27, 2013, 01:51:45 PM »

The young she-cat gasped for air, but air never came, just more and more of the dark water imprisoning her in it's depths. She could hear screams of terror, but they were faded and distant, like echoes. But that wasn't what she was worried about. Her lungs felt like they were about to burst; she needed air. She pawed at the water, trying to swim up, but she couldn't move. She was going to die...

With a jolt, Addy woke up, her baby-blue eyes wide with fear. 'It was just a bad dream,' she told herself, taking in deep breaths, but it didn't help. Her heart was still racing.

She sighed and closed her eyes, trying to get in another hour of sleep, but something kept her up. It was faint pawsteps, and the creaking noise of the old stairs that led down here. Who would be coming down at this late hour? An Elite member, obviously, but why?

Addy blinked her eyes open and waited for the cat to do something, the screams from her dreams still echoing in her mind.

Welcoming Board / Return?

« : April 27, 2013, 01:00:46 PM »

Hi. Anyone remember me?

I think I'm going to return to WCRPG. I had left a few weeks ago, but I sorta changed my mind.

Darn, this site is so addicting.

Welcoming Board / Goodbye...

« : March 29, 2013, 05:16:40 PM »

All good things must come to an end sometime.

I've had a great time here on WCRPG, but I've decided to leave, mainly because it's just not that fun anymore. There's nothing wrong with the site, it's amazing as always; I'm just not into Warriors that much anymore. I figure I might as well acknowledge the fact that I'm not into it that much anymore and say goodbye, rather than end up ignoring this site, and letting my account and all the roleplays I'm in die.

So, with that, I bid you all farewell. Thank you all for being so awesome.

~confetti

The Help Den / Random Question Here...

« : February 22, 2013, 08:16:27 PM »

If you were to do the uber advanced challenge by yourself, would it count for the badge?

The Help Den / one small little question...

« : January 19, 2013, 05:56:12 PM »

I'm thinking about making a clan that is both fantasy Warriors and advanced. When it comes time to make the RP thread, could I make it in the Advanced Fan Clans/Tribes board, or would I have to do it in the Warriors Free Roleplay board?

Thunderclan Leader and Medicine Cat Dens / if i were crazy, then would you still call me superman? {joining|leader/deputy?}

« : January 19, 2013, 05:50:18 PM »

A ThunderClan warrior entered the leader's den, escorting a stranger, who went along quietly. The warrior sat down, keeping an eye on the mysterious tom, waiting for Scorchstar or one of his deputies to arrive.

The stranger sat down as well, his colorless gray eyes scanning the den with interest. Beams of sunlight dappled his messy slate pelt, making the bits of blood on his fresh flank scar shine. "Nice place," Krypton muttered to no one in particular, his black-dipped tail curling around his matching dark paws.

Create Your Characters - Advanced Bios / -grace the rogue. (WIP)

« : January 09, 2013, 07:02:43 PM »

Character Name:
Grace.

Character Age:
17 moons.
(one year and five months human time)

Gender:
Femme.

Alliance:
Rogue.

Rank:
As a rogue, she doesn't have a rank, but if she did, she would probably be a medicine cat.

Appearance:

breed- Grace is an Angora.

pelt- "Gray" is far from describing the color of Grace's long-furred pelt. The base color of her coat is a dreamy silvery-blue, almost like the moonlight had dyed her fur to match it. Her tail, chest, face, legs, and along her spine, however, were a slightly darker shade of slate that faded into the lighter color like a gradient. Along with her beauty and the graceful way she carries herself, the sleek glimmer of her coat could give you the impression that she's from StarClan.

eyes- There's nothing remarkable about her gaze, except the warmth and the never-fading kindness in it. One would say that her olive orbs complete the caring expression almost always visible on her face.

build- Grace has a small, slender frame.

other- She has a jagged scar on her shoulder, which she received three moons ago. No one knows why, since she doesn't get in fights and there haven't been any animal attacks on the rogues lately.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
---Likes (at least 3):
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
---Weaknesses (At least 3):

History (8 or more sentences):

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):

Comments (optional):

The Elite / --I'm willing to learn-- (stylist's room; stylist needed)

« : December 24, 2012, 12:40:17 PM »

A beam of light shone across the Trainee's nervous face, making her gold eyes gleam like stars. Auri warily padded into the Stylist's Room, a fresh splatter of violet paint of the wall catching her gaze. She didn't know what it was supposed to be, but the color was definitely pretty. The daughter of Sola and Nazca would love to paint beautiful things one day; that was one of the reasons she wanted to train to become a Stylist.

"Hello?" Auri called out, moving her eyes away from the rich purple color. "Is there anyone here?"

Advanced Roleplay, Requests and Signups / τhε вlαḋε ṉïṉјαṡ (ṡïģṉυρṡ // OPEN // WIP)

« : December 08, 2012, 06:29:33 PM »

Warriors of the Night

Hello, young one. I apoligize if I startled you. I'm used to being stealthy and camoflagued, for ambushing and secret missions and such. Are you tired? I can take you back to our group's camp, where we have food, water, and beds. We'll talk more on the way.

Anyways, I think you should join the Blade Ninjas- the group I'm a member of. We need strong, young cats like yourself, ones that can defeat our enemies. It'll be violent, but I'm sure you can handle it.

Are you in?

-The Blade Ninjas have a fairly large territory, which includes a couple of Twolegplace streets, some sewer pipes, and an underground cave. The sewer pipes are entered through one of the streets, and the cave can be found through the pipes.
-The camp is located inside the cave. It consists of moss beds in a large room circling a tall stone pillar that goes from the floor to the celing. By one of the beds, there is a pile of herbs, and by another, there's a pile of herbs. These are the Unicorns' dens and the Ninjas' dens, respectivaly. Beside the Dragon-Warrior's den, there's a small passageway that leads to a medium-sized room with a stream running through it.
-The room with the stream in it is known as the Chapel. It's where cats who believe in the Spirits come to worship, and the Unicorns sometimes also heal cats here, because it is believed that it helps the patient get better faster. There is a huge crystal sticking out of the ground to the side of the room, and two medium-sized crystals on each side of the door.
-The first room you come to when you enter the cave is the Rotunda. It's huge, with a round celing and a lake, fed by the stream, in the center of it. You have to swim through the stream to get to the other side. There are three tunnels in the Rotunda: one leads to the camp, one leads to the prison, and one leads to a series of random rooms where cats can hunt and relax.
-The entrance to the tunnel that leads to the prison is always guarded. The prison itself is a small, damp room with tiny pond and a small pile of crowfood in it.

1.) Clan before self. That rule applies to both food and battle.
2.) Cowardice is not accepted.
3.) Betraying the clan will be punished severely.
4.) Remember that we are neither anti-clan, nor pro-clan, so we shouldn't take sides.
5.) Don't forget that fighting isn't always needed to win battles.

-Every victory is celebrated with a dance afterwards. There's usually food, and there's sometimes even catnip and decorations!
-Every full moon is celebrated with a party in the Rotunda, complete with decor, singing and dancing, catnip, extra food, and maybe even special treats like honey!
-Ninjas are encouraged to have their pelts painted a certain way before a battle, for good luck.
-All cats are encouraged to show their creativity in any way they can: getting their pelts painted, wearing a special collar, it doesn't matter how.

-Although members of the Blade Ninjas are allowed to believe in whatever they want, the main religion is the Spirits. There are said to be lots and lots of spirits, but the Blade Ninjas believe in only six. They are said to live in the Ghost Realm, a mysterious land that all cats go to when they die. Cats can choose which spirits they personally believe in and look to for guidance.
-Ambrose is the spirit of life and love. She is considered one of the two main spirits, along with her mate Sabre, since she is said to be the mother of the other four spirits. It is said to be bad luck to not believe in her.
-Sabre is the spirit of death and blood. He's also one of the two main spirits, but he's usually not looked to for guidance, since he's considered evil.
-Dragon is the spirit of courage and strength. Cats often look to him for guidance before a battle, or in a time when they have to be brave. He is said to be the son of Ambrose and Sabre.
-Charisma is the spirit of kindness and beauty. Cats often look to her for guidance in their everyday lives, so they can be kind to others. She is said to be the daughter of Ambrose and Sabre.

WIP

Thunderclan Leader and Medicine Cat Dens / .i just came to say "hello". {wolf wants to join // leader/deputies needed}

« : December 07, 2012, 09:47:40 PM »

The sillhouette of a wolf warily looked into the leader's den through coppery eyes, still taking in the scents of all the cats. He had never smelled this many cats in his life, and even though it was strange, he thought he might grow to enjoy it. The mysterious stranger was searching for the cats' leader in hope of joining.

As he took a small step into the den, his features became more visible. He had grimy, tangled charcoal-colored fur that covered his entire body except for his many battle scars. One of them zig-zagged across his chest like a lightning bolt, while another was right under one of his piercing copper eyes. He was tall, lean, muscular, and maybe handsome, if you could ignore all of his scars. The wolf looked strong from his metallic black claws to his two notched ears, and it was kind of intimidating.

"I want to join clan," Lightning called in choppy cat, his vivid gaze scanning the den some more, looking for the leader or another cat that looked like they were in charge.

Non-Shop Art / .forgetting winter.--- a story (comments are appriciated, prologue is up)

« : November 07, 2012, 05:55:36 PM »

This is a story I'm writing in hope of getting my muse up. It's a Warriors fanfiction that takes place many moons before the books, around the time when SkyClan left the forest. It's titled, "Forgetting Winter". Please enjoy~

(click to show/hide)

When Leaf-Bare comes a moon early, you know it'll be tough, thought the pale blue she-cat, shivering as she shook light snowflakes off her pelt. She barely blended in against the blanket of white covering the entire forest, unlike her companion, whose spotted, leopard-like fur reminded her of a drop of blood on snow. I just have to hope we'll find a shelter before the worst comes.

The spotted golden brown she-cat glanced back at her, making sure she was still following. She wasn't afraid of what their new life might be like, unlike her friend, who had unsuccesfully tried many times to convince her to turn back. "Hurry up," she called, beginning to walk again. "I have a hunch that some blizzards are around the corner, and I don't wanna be stuck in 'em without a shelter. You know my hunches are usually right."

The blue she-cat nodded weakly, her breath creating a pale cloud of fog. The cold was starting to get to her, you could tell by the way her tail and whiskers twitched involuntarily, and how she walked stiffly trying to keep warm. The leopard-furred cat didn't blame her; she was cold herself, but she knew that sitting and waiting for New-Leaf wouldn't make her any warmer. Our only hope is to find a temporary shelter to spend the night in, then we can head out in the morning, she thought, making a list of nearby places they could stay in.

But whatever they did, they would avoid the clans, at least the leopard-furred cat hoped. The clans were the ones who destroyed their original home, and the ones who killed so many of their friends. Plus, the spotted she-cat didn't dare go to ThunderClan. It was something from her past, a secret she wouldn't even tell the blue she-cat, who was her closest friend...

So, even though the ThunderClan borders were rather close, the pair kept on walking in search of a hollow or cavern to sleep in. Well, they did.

Until the blue she-cat collapsed, the impact making a thump noise. The spotted cat heard the sound, stopping dead in her tracks, instantly knowing what it meant. Her friend probably wouldn't live to head out in the morning. Her friend might not even live to see midnight, if tempuratures continued dropping like they were.

So, she knew what she had to do, even though she would hate it. She leaned down, clasped the other cat's scruff in her jaws, and began to drag her through the snow, leaving a snake-like trail of thinner snow and some pawprints. Their destination: ThunderClan.

This is a work-in-progress. Chapter 1 will be up soon.

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