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  • (Wait what if lion was pinepaws father but the rouges made him kick out his kits and the mother was evil and causes that drama?) (or no evil mom and that’s just that)

  • Leafpaw sat on the fence of her twoleg den her arms folded into her chest. She sighed looking out at the forest. “I’m not needed anymore” she meowed. Her memories of ripplepaw were still fresh in her mind. “I was such a jerk to amberpaw, he just doesn’t love me anymore” she sighed.

  • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

    (Okay, this is probably the last new character Ill be putting, lol)
    Pumpkinpaw looked around the apprentices den, her fur being moved by the cold wind. The grumpy apprentice next to her was flowerpaw, Who had a scratched eye on the right. “Um, hey flowerpaw, do you want me to come walk with you? you look kind of bored.” pumpkinpaw asked flowerpaw. “No, I don’t. Why don’t you go with blossompaw? you’re both annoying mouse-brains.” flowerpaw mumbled. Pumpkinpaw rolled her eyes, knowing how harsh flowerpaw can be. “Geez, you don’t have to be fox-hearted.” Pumpkinpaw said to the white she-cat. Flowerpaw turned her head, hissing to pumpkinpaw. “Say that again, and you’ll be mouse dust!” she hissed. “Ugh, can you be happy for once? your always grumpy, and don’t care about anything!” pumpkinpaw snapped to flowerpaw. “That’s It!” flowerpaw snapped, and scratched pumpkinpaw. “What was that for?” pumpkinpaw yelled. “Maybe that’s make you be quite!” flowerpaw replied. (Sorry for putting so many characters)

    • (No literally it’s fine I have like let’s see here….6 or 7 characters it happens)

    • Speckleleaf heard the (She?) cats fighting and came over to them.” Please don’t fight, your clanmates for starclan’s sake!” She snapped “Pumpkinpaw your scratch doesnt look serious but you might want to go to see the medicine cat just in case..”

      • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

        “Kay.” pumpkinpaw replied, heading to the medicine den. “Maybe that’ll teach her to be quite when I talk…” Flowerpaw hissed.

    • (oof. thats a bit cruel to pumpkinpaw XD. i also have a bunch of characters dont worry! lets see… tigerleaf, riverflow, creekfrog, ripplepaw. so i have 4)

    • (Okay, the problem with apprentices is that they need mentors. Maybe try creating a warrior next time, and who is flowerpaws mentor going to be)

      • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

        (Oh yeah, flowerpaws mentor is fuzzywing, a smokey black she-cat)

    • (Btw I’m trying to work on everyone’s requests but the art page isn’t working for me)

  • (I wanna be a kit character so bad, wasnt tigerleaf expecting kits or did she already have them?)

    • Yeah she is, but Rainsong and I are playing them. You could ask Tigerleaf for more, or you could mate and have your own kits, or you could wait for Silvershadow to have more.

  • pinepaw was out and about doing his regular apprentice duties when daisystar (the ivyclan leader if you dont remember) leapt out of the bushes with 3 warriors behind her. there was nightpetal, reedfur, and flamepounce, her strongest warriors. “whitestar!” she hissed, her icy blue gaze resting on the whiteclan leader. “we must speak” she growled. (surprise! pinepaw is daisystars kit! he left camp with his sibling and got lost, daisystar just scented him in the whiteclan camp. daisystar is taking pinepaw away, i was hoping that whitestar would slowly spiral into depression like bluestar did after tigerclaws betrayal!) (btw i wont be on for a few days. my mom says im grounded)

  • (sorry I haven’t posted in a while)
    “Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the three birches for a clan meeting!” Whitestar yowled. “Today, I shall make two new warriors! Firepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and protect WhiteClan, even at the cost of your life?” Whitestar asked. “I do” (his/her?) voice rang around the camp. “Then by the power of CloudClan, you will now be known as Firesky. CloudClan honors your courage and we welcome you as a full warrior of WhiteClan. Ripplepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?” Whitestar asked. “I do.” Ripplepaw answered confindently. “Then by the powers of CloudClan, Ripplepaw, you will now be known as Ripplepool. CloudClan honors your hunting skills and we welcome you as a full warrior of WhiteClan.” “Ripplepool, Firesky!” The names rang around the camp. “Meeting dismissed!” Whitestar called as she jumped off the high rock.

      • Wait Cheetahspark? What are you doing on my secret page roleplay? Well I guess you’re playing a scratch game, but… And its pretty hard to do it wrong.

        • I just stumbled across it while modding and I had to check it anyway to make sure it was blog appropriate so I thought I might as well play 😛 and you’d be surprised at how often I mess up simple things :’)

    • I got a tie between leafpool and mothwing but alderheart was close behind

      Cool game I’m creating some to I’m making a generator and a kit to leader game! But they may take a while(like a year I’m only in this place with that computer for a short amount of time)

  • Amber paw sighed and walked to her nest. She was tired, but didn’t feel like talking to Peach. Amber paw braced herself and fell asleep. Like always, she arrived in the shadow woods.
    “Amber paw, I hope your scar gives a firm reminder not to talk back,” peach meowed. “I want you to be tough. I want you to be leader. Kill if someone gets in your way. You’re too soft. Repeat after me ‘Love is weak!’”
    “Love is weak,” Amberpaw meowed, hesitantly.
    The two began fighting, claws unsheathed , blood dripping.
    “You’re improving,” Peach observed.
    Amber paw nodded thanks. “I hope you’ve given up on Ripplepaw. He’s weak. You don’t need a mate. Play with toms to get what you want.”

    • (hasn’t graystripe accidentally killed multiple cats? I mean didn’t he accidentally kill Clawface and Whiteclaw? Well, maybe Darkstripe and Clawface were on purpose, but I thoguht I remembered Graystripe being surprised that he killed Clawface and its been too long since I last read the Darkest Hour. Anyway, good job!)

  • Firesky’s fur bristled with excitement “where warriors!” She told Ripplepool. “I can’t wait for my first battle” the image of a fox’s teeth clamping onto her neck flashed in her mind, but she shook the thought away. Ripplepool’s eyes where shining too “I bet Jasperkit’s watching us” he meowed. Firesky wondered what Jasperkit’s warrior name would have been. Suddenly, a patrol of IvyClan warriors pounded into camp, Tigerleaf leading them in. Firesky bristled when she spotted Vinestar at the head. “What are they doing here?” she snarled, uncurling her claws. Ripplepool stiffened beside her, a growl rumbling in his throat. Pinepaw slid closer, his eyes gleaming with exitement. Firesky guessed the young apprentice was looking for a fight (does Pinepaw have any other littermates? who’s been playing them)

  • Leafpaw wandered out into the forest to sit by the lake. It’s silver surface rippling. Ripplepaw she though in sadness.

    • (Its just an idea, but maybe Leafpaw will come and help us fight the cats if she hears us fighting; and save Ripplepool’s life. Then she could slip out after the battles over)

  • Just then, Silvershadow burst into camp “Whitestar!” She yowled, shocked when she saw Vinestar in the clearing, and slewed to a halt. “Whitestar, we’re under attack!” Behind Silvershadow, the bushes trembled and eyes glowed from them. Cats stalked out from them and curled their muzzles at the clan cats “attack!” Screeched the tom in the lead, and the cats beside him sprang forward (maybe Ivystar would help us defeat the cats since they where rouges, and then she would publicly announce that we stole her kits at the gathering and would demand them back in payment for her helping WhiteClan defeat the rouges)

    Firepaw’s POV: Firepaw stood frozen in the clearing as battle raged on around her. She knew these cats, and, without knowing it she was searching for someone. Then one of the rouge cats lunged at her. Unprepared, Firepaw shreiked under her attack and stumbled. The she-cat was preparing for the killing bite, and Firepaw bristled defiantly, waiting for the pain to come. No Firepaw! Don’t give up! A familiar voice whispered in the back of her mind. But before she could act, a golden tabby pelt flashed at the edge of her vision and knocked the rouge cat backward off of her. “Lion!” Firepaw gasped, struggling to her paws. Lion turned torward her, his gaze relieved “I’m sorry” he whispered. Firepaw pressed her muzzle against his, before plunging back into the battle. Hunger for blood pulsed through her claws, and her eyes blazed with excitement

  • (GUYS WE NEED TO PLAY FAST WE CANT LET THIS ROLEPLAY DIE!!!!)

    Lynxclaw fought a huge black tom clawing his flank and pinning him to the ground. Red formed his vision and he bent down and bit his throat. The cats furred became cold and his eyes were glazed. Lynxclaw stepped back in shock. He had killed this tom. He then plunged into a flashback. He was in the forest as a kit 6 moons old their was a cat a bit older then him standing next to him. Then he heard a wail and him and this cat raced over to the cliffs. It was their mother. She was at the bottom still alive but twisted. He had a look of horror in his eyes while his brothers eyes gleamed with delight. We carefully found a path down the cliff and he ran to hiss mother. “No! It’s going to be ok!” He cried. Then his brother tooth shoved passed him. “Finally” he hissed in satisfaction. “Wh what?!” Lynx whimpered In confusion. “That’s nothing of your concern, but I need you to do something..” he meowed. “Kill her!” “What no!” Lynx whimpered. “Whoops” his brothers claws slashed her neck. “NOOO!” Lynx cried. “Your neck” his brother leapt at him. He dodged and ran as fast as he could when he looked back he didn’t see his brother but then he smacked into a tree and all went black. Wait I was born into white clan though he thought in confusion. He shook his head and sprang back into the battle though he didn’t do much damage afraid of killing someone again.