Welcome
To StarClan's Warriors.
This is a three-year-old warriors RPG that was active for a while, but died. Now, I have remodeled the site so that I can get it back up and running and hopefully get new members! ^_^ Remember, have fun.
Love,
Dragonstar
Season;; Leaf-Fall/Autumn Description;; To the defiance of green-leaf and the joyous observation of all cats, the blood red baubles hanging from every bush, lighten our lives throughout the leaf-fall season. The leaf-fall cloaks of gold and red delicately adorn the mourning trees, statues of sad beauty to inspire a wistful adoration in the casual passers by.
RP School. « Thread Started on Nov 6, 2008, 8:20pm »
Hello there. ;3. I thought that I might start an RP school for the people that might want to improve their skills. It shall be only myself as a teacher, unless my dearest Dragonz wants to join in she can if she wants. If any one else wants to, please get permission from me. I don't want n00b spawns saying thee wrong things. D:
Regulations:
This is not the place to look for people to taunt at how bad they are, so don't or I will not hesitate to ban you for a couple days. Only join if you need or want to be here. I wlll not tolerate any one complaining about my methods. Have fun.
[// i do what they pretend to do.[on:talk to me.][of:gone f**k**g [jk]]
Joined: Nov 2008 Posts: 2 Location: shadowclannnn. Karma: 0
Re: RP School. « Reply #3 on Nov 10, 2008, 6:47pm »
[this is ryan]
Random?? Okay.
The wind blew hard, brushing the hanging willow trees. A small kitten was alone, laying under one like a tired dog. Panting, his nose wet His claws were sheathed, but his paws were muddy. A warrior came padding after him, his legs trotting along grassy forest surface. Squirrels scurried above and leaves fell from the big tree. The kitten turned his head as the warrior padded closer. "What? Just leave, you big meanie" meowed the black kitten harshly, pawing the ground. The wise warrior bowed his head, and spoke few words, "As you wish," and he turned to pad away. But the kit let out a mutter, "No.. Don't. Don't leave me!" the kitten tried to stand, but his paws were to weak. The warrior didn't look back, he continued to walk. "..Don't leave me Icewing!" said the kitten, his voice turned to a shriek, "No! I need you're help!" the kitten began to cry, tears falling like raindrops from the stormy clouds above. Icewing stopped to turn, and glare at him, "You said you didn't need my help, Brokenkit, now the decision isn't mine" he meowed, his voice barely a whisper. The black kitten known as Brokenkit let out a shrill moan, and kept shrieking. "No! No! Don't go!" he called, the wind silencing his moan. Icewing stopped as the wind brushed across his furry cheek, as one, silver drop of sadness fell from his bright green eye. The wind swished the cat, as he vanished away, to the clouds, to the heavens, to StarClan, where he belonged.