Post by Froststar on Apr 13, 2010 17:29:34 GMT -5
Welcome to Warriors!
I've been away for almost a year now, so the site is kind of decrepit. But this is an RPG site based off of the Warriors books by Erin Hunter. Right now, we are under severe renovations.
We have lots of fun here. It might take a while for it to pick up to its usual level of funness, but the more members, the more fun, so PLEASE RECRUIT FRIENDS!
In a new thread (after reading this, go back to the WindClan Recruit page and hit the button in the upper right hand corner that says "new thread"), please copy/paste and answer the following:
Name you wish to be called
Short Description (personality and appearance)
Clan you wish to be in
Why you joined this site/Where you heard about us
Would you like to help out getting the site back on its feet (yes/no)?
Write a paragraph in RPG. (This is where you ARE your character.)
EXAMPLE:
Name: Froststar
Description:
Sleek white cat, slender, a smaller sized cat, eyes change color with mood
Very mischievous and playful, loves kits (especially messing with them and freaking them out a bit), a little crazy sometimes but can be very regal and composed, very loyal and friendly
Clan: ThunderClan
Why: I created the site. I love RPGs, cats, and the Warriors series.
Help out: YES
Paragraph:
Snap.
What was that?
White ears pricked from behind the cover of a blueberry bush. Although the season was leafbare, the forest was sheltered enough that the wind had not been able to tear through the bushes, so dead leaves clung to the barky fingers of the bush like fur on a squirrel's tail.
Perfect cover.
Curiosity antagonized, Froststar peered through the gaps in the frost-coated leaves, her yellow eyes glinting mischievously. Being careful not to disturb leaves underpaw, the ThunderClan Leader pulled her legs closer together and held her breath, tucking her tail around her back paws to decrease the chances of being seen by whatever lurked ahead.
She breathed in deeply with her mouth open, tasting the scents on the crisp air, diagnosing them in her brain the second they made contact with her pallet: ShadowClan, squirrel, mouse burrow, cardinal, dog...
DOG.
Her muscles tensed as she prepared herself for an escape...
There you go. If you'd like to add on to mine, that's fine too. Your RPing doesn't have to be perfect. If just want to see how your character presents itself and negotiates the world.
Again, welcome and thank you for joining!
-Froststar
I've been away for almost a year now, so the site is kind of decrepit. But this is an RPG site based off of the Warriors books by Erin Hunter. Right now, we are under severe renovations.
We have lots of fun here. It might take a while for it to pick up to its usual level of funness, but the more members, the more fun, so PLEASE RECRUIT FRIENDS!
In a new thread (after reading this, go back to the WindClan Recruit page and hit the button in the upper right hand corner that says "new thread"), please copy/paste and answer the following:
Name you wish to be called
Short Description (personality and appearance)
Clan you wish to be in
Why you joined this site/Where you heard about us
Would you like to help out getting the site back on its feet (yes/no)?
Write a paragraph in RPG. (This is where you ARE your character.)
EXAMPLE:
Name: Froststar
Description:
Sleek white cat, slender, a smaller sized cat, eyes change color with mood
Very mischievous and playful, loves kits (especially messing with them and freaking them out a bit), a little crazy sometimes but can be very regal and composed, very loyal and friendly
Clan: ThunderClan
Why: I created the site. I love RPGs, cats, and the Warriors series.
Help out: YES
Paragraph:
Snap.
What was that?
White ears pricked from behind the cover of a blueberry bush. Although the season was leafbare, the forest was sheltered enough that the wind had not been able to tear through the bushes, so dead leaves clung to the barky fingers of the bush like fur on a squirrel's tail.
Perfect cover.
Curiosity antagonized, Froststar peered through the gaps in the frost-coated leaves, her yellow eyes glinting mischievously. Being careful not to disturb leaves underpaw, the ThunderClan Leader pulled her legs closer together and held her breath, tucking her tail around her back paws to decrease the chances of being seen by whatever lurked ahead.
She breathed in deeply with her mouth open, tasting the scents on the crisp air, diagnosing them in her brain the second they made contact with her pallet: ShadowClan, squirrel, mouse burrow, cardinal, dog...
DOG.
Her muscles tensed as she prepared herself for an escape...
There you go. If you'd like to add on to mine, that's fine too. Your RPing doesn't have to be perfect. If just want to see how your character presents itself and negotiates the world.
Again, welcome and thank you for joining!
-Froststar
