kaidyn

‎‧₊˚✧ 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 - 𝐀 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 (𝐖𝐂𝐑𝐏) ✧˚₊‧

also.. @kailie you should totally make this WCRP on like a free forum maker or sum^^ I could help cause me know a thing or 2 about forum making

@leopard

yo I’m sorry I haven’t been on. I’ve been grounded

‎‧₊˚✧ 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 - 𝐀 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 (𝐖𝐂𝐑𝐏) ✧˚₊‧

@kailie Hey I'm interested! I haven't used this website in a long time so excuse me if things seem funky when I write. I'm interested in filling out River Clan, I have an older warrior named Mudtrek and an elder named Mottlepelt. If no drama is going on, I might suggest that there is a power vacuum due to the death of an old deputy? Anyways, I will post when I can

@TideTypedWrong

That’s perfectly fine by me!

Wildwood Masters Library - Haunted Library RP

Lark froze in her tracks as River revealed herself, and her gaze softened. ''Thank the stars...'' She whispered.

@leopard | River

Wildwood Masters Library - Haunted Library RP

Lark grabbed her flashlight, traveling through the halls at an unmatched speed. Her pretty, pale blue eyes were wide. ''RIVER!'' she shrieked, hoping that the ghost could hear her. ''Have you found that book yet?!''

@leopard | River
@Skyguard | Vivi
@Bugzzilla | Alistar

Wildwood Masters Library - Haunted Library RP

''Do...Do you think you can get Pepper to perform the ritual?'' Lark asked, her eyes thoughtful. ''I know that she's...The Tail...right now. I've been here before. But if there's even the slimmest chance...''

[ @leopard wcue | River ]
[ @Skyguard | Vivi ]

Wildwood Masters Library - Haunted Library RP

''It's okay, Riv. You don't have to hide it. We...'' Lark started, then paused, wondering how to word this. ''River and I...we used to date back in school. But then...but then she passed.'' Tears were welling in the girl's eyes at having brought it up, and she lifted a hand to wipe away her tears. She moved to help Vivi up, reaching out to her with a hand. ''I...I only accepted the invite here because I wanted one last chance to see her again.''

[ @leopard wcue | River ]
[ @Skyguard | Vivi ]

QuartzClan - the clan of a pristine territory

chestnutkit

damn prim finally is alive again

<Snipped quote by isla>

Chestnutkit
he/him
BIO: roleplayerguild.com/posts/5591681/raw

Chestnutkit tilted his head. "Fresh..?" He remembered the term being used by cats he had met before- but there had always been friendly queens to share some milk. Then again, he supposed, he did think he might be big enough to eat prey now. He sat down eagerly as Primrosestar went to find him a piece of freshkill.

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[but damn prim was just nonexistent for a while lol- I get it tho, balancing two rp forums]

@leopard wcue

art by star on wco

Primrosestar later returned with a mouse, crouching down beside Chestnutkit and chewing it up into tiny pieces so he could swallow it easier. ''Don't eat too fast, or ya might get a bellyache 'n then Lilyflower would have ta treat ya,'' she warned, wrapping her tail around the tiny tomkit.

Wildwood Masters Library - Haunted Library RP

''River!'' Lark cried as the ghost became visible.

[ @leopard wcue | River ]
[ @Skyguard | Vivi ]

QuartzClan - the clan of a pristine territory

Primrosestar's whiskers twitched. ''Don't act like 'm mad at ya. 'm not,'' she responded, leading the way to the nursery. ''You stay here. 'll bring somethin' from the fresh-kill pile ta chew up for ya.''

[ @leopard wcue | Chestnutkit ]

QuartzClan - the clan of a pristine territory

a meanie and a meddie !!

Lillyflower was in her den dealing with the herb storage she definitely needed to get some more before true leaf bare hit as she looked over her brother scotchwing walked in and she rolled her eyes. "are you here to be mean are like actually need something?" she growled. But she already knew the answer as Scotchwing started pacing back and forth throwing taunts and boosting about him self. "Whats so good about being a medicine cat you know you reak" he laughed she glared at him. "at least I'm not some foxbrain" she growled back.

@Cookie

''Unless ya would like ta be Scotchpaw for the next moon, ya better stop talkin' to ya medicine cat like that,'' Primrosestar snapped, padding up behind Scotchwing. Her emerald hues were fixed on the tom in an icy glare.