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Post by xx.{H}azelstar.xx on Jul 10, 2008 16:54:05 GMT -5
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Post by Sandy on Jul 10, 2008 17:29:43 GMT -5
User-name: sandy Best Subjects: Anything, I guess Role-play Sample:
A silver Bengal she-cat looked down from the highest point in the only tree in sight. Hidden among the shadows, only her bright blue eyes were visible, eyes that could probably kill. She watched the cat moving below her. Not yet....With a triumphant smirk she dropped from the tree, landing as gracefully as if she had only dropped a tail-length, landing right in front of another silver Bengal. Instantly the attacker recognized her daughter although she had grown greatly. Without giving her daughter a chance to recognize her, the strong she-cat jumped over onto the cat, pinning her down with a large striped paw on her throat. Pebblefang, always so unsuspecting. With her maw by Pebblefang's ear, the cat whisper something that only her daughter could hear. With a mocking look on her perfectly shaped face, Pebblefang pushed her mother off of her, but once again Streamfang landed gracefully and spun to face her daughter. The she-cats faced each other, a tail-length between them, in exactly the same stance, making it obvious that they were mother and daughter, with their characters almost exactly the same....
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Post by xx.{H}azelstar.xx on Jul 10, 2008 18:01:59 GMT -5
Accepted
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Post by Brambleclaw on Jul 11, 2008 23:25:36 GMT -5
Username: Brambleclaw Best Subjects: Fights Roleplay Sample: Brambleclaw turned his head at the wailing. His fur prickled on his spine as he reconized it to be his mate. Oh no, StarClan, no He thought to himself, racing over to try and find her. He was in the forest, at night. No stars were shining to lead his path. "Breezewing!" He kept calling. "Breezewing!" No answer sounded, not the wailing, not anything. Brambleclaw kept walking, not seeing where he was going. Something wet and sticky hit his paws, and the smell of blood flew through him. "Breezewing, no!" He muttered. He quickly ran, and followed the pool of blood, until he saw his beautiful mate, lying on the ground. Her neck was split open, and her eyes were glazed over, not seeing a thing. Brambleclaw dipped his head, ready to avenge the creature that had caused her death.
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Post by xx.{H}azelstar.xx on Jul 12, 2008 0:24:29 GMT -5
Accepted
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Post by xX.[Shatter].Xx on Jul 12, 2008 19:36:45 GMT -5
Username: Shatter Best Subjects: Anything evil? Such as battles, killing, intimidating things.. Anything except love I guess. Roleplay Sample: The wiry black cat slipped through the trees without a sound, the rustle of the few leaves causing greater racket then her own pawsteps. The shadowy figure slid near the base of a tree trunk, the old tree made no sound, unlike the wind which seemed to whisper a thousand warnings. The she-cat licked her lips as the scent of mouse sky rocketed to hit the top of her mouth. She smiled and stalked forward, rarely any mice were ever caught on this territory. When she saw the mouse it displeased her, the mouse was skinny as can be! How was she supposed to eat something all bones? She gave a silent sigh yet crept forward, suddenly leaping from the shadows and throwing the mouse up swiftly in the air before biting its neck and feeling the creature fall limp. "Pathetic." she growled in a dark, rough voice. This hunt hadn't even given her a good workout. She gave a small snarl, the mouse in her jaws as she padded back to a large den-filled clearing.
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Post by xx.{H}azelstar.xx on Jul 12, 2008 23:30:05 GMT -5
Yet again another skill proving roleplay sample.. Accepted.
I think that's enough teachers. Now we just need the students for you to teach.
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