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1
Nevermore
OOC:
Sure! When the kits are born I'll send you the link! <:
IC:
Virgopaw looked away. "Yeah.... I know..." 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


2

Sima Xǐyuè


©swifty

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OOC||
display name||
Elmont
activity||
7 or 8/10
muse||
7/10
why you want this kit||
1. I want to start RPing in ShadowClan again. 2. I just do. 3. ..... is there a third thing?
other||
This is the kitten's Fancypost! The template was from Swifty but I did the rest.
lockity, lockity, lock, lock, lock!
-  -  -  -  -  -

kit name||
Sima Xǐyuè
name meaning||
Joy in Chinese
gender||
female//She-cat
sexuality||
straight
basic appearance||

detailed appearance||

basic personality||
mirthful, joyful, delightful, gleeful
detailed personality||
This little she-kit loves to play "harmless" pranks. They inflict no harm, though she will usually get in trouble for them, when she looks innocent. She is like a sprite, delighted in tricking others. She is fun, funny, and playful.
plots||
She will get a  mate wowthisissooolame!
other|| MAJOR WIP


IC||




3
Nevermore
OOC:

IC:
"Really, its fine... thank you though..." Virgopaw meowed softly, her shyness returning. 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


4
Plot Discussions / Re: plot with my hp/rs?!
« : Yesterday at 10:26:45 PM »
Sure!

5
Nevermore
OOC:

IC:
"Oh, you don't have to do that! I can wait!" Virgopaw quickly said, her fur beginning to fluff out. 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


6
Plot Discussions / Re: plot with my hp/rs?!
« : Yesterday at 09:53:47 PM »
sure thing =3
he's a real flirt
maybe a one-night stand litter when they're apprentices?

Sure!

7
Nevermore
OOC:

IC:
Kay! 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


8
fire dust...

Fancypost Image
FIREKIT//FIREPAW//FIREDUST-----> POWER OF INVISIBILITY




IC||
Firepaw kept her gaze on Blazepaw.















OOC||















9
fire dust...

Fancypost Image
FIREKIT//FIREPAW//FIREDUST-----> POWER OF INVISIBILITY




IC||
"What do you mean be alone?" Firedust called, walking towards him. It took all her strength not to have said, what do you mean, pathetic?!?















OOC||















10
Nevermore
OOC:

IC:  "Really? How?" Virgopaw asked standing. She shook dust out of her fawn tabby pelt, and looked Sapphire over again with her hazel eyes.

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


11
Nevermore
OOC:

IC: Virgopaw let her eyes meet his. "I guess so... I can't go back home right now. Unless I wanted to swim, and its to far for that." She respond. 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


12
Nevermore
OOC: Sure!

IC: Nevermore's blue eyes were determined. "We can't let them get away!" She looked out around them, searching for a flash of colour that didn't belong. 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


13
fire dust...

Fancypost Image
FIREKIT//FIREPAW//FIREDUST-----> POWER OF INVISIBILITY




IC||
Firepaw smiled, watching the sisters. She looked up at their brother, her green gaze searching.















OOC||















14
fire dust...

Fancypost Image
FIREKIT//FIREPAW//FIREDUST-----> POWER OF INVISIBILITY




IC||
Firedust looked torn. "Wait!" She called after him.















OOC||















15
Nevermore
OOC: Nope

IC: Nevermore followed swiftly, her tail streaming out behind her. 

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `
Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allen Poe, The Raven


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