*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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Wind felt his namesake whipping through his fur, and he drew his shoulders in closer, looking smaller. He was on patrol, looking for any potential enemies. In retrospect, he wished he had chosen to be a hunter. Then he'd have his sister on the endeavour.
"Hurry up!" Ice shouted back towards the hunched Fighters, (hopefully others will jump on the bandwagon) she was the only one with teeth and eyes glinting with excitement. A nasty scar on her lip was revealed as she smiled. "You guys are slower than slugs! I smell battle ahead, and I expect you fighters act like em'!" That was Ice for you, a little bloodthirsty, but a little encouraging too.
She held her tail in the air, paying no heed to the wind, and hopped gracefully over the forest floor.
~~~
Frog also encountered his namesake, but it had only one eye, and he decided to move on and find better quarry.



You care so much about genetics, :lol: I just roll with it, I don't even know if Hawk and Dahlia could've made a cat like Leopard, but it's what I got
(Yeah but she calls herself the genetics police. She gets my special attention)
 
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Meadow trailed across the forest floor, looking for prey. She waited silently once she reached a large cliff with sparse blades of wispy grass on it. She stared down at the vast Twolegplace below, a place much different from where her Ancestors used to live. Even though it was technically Newleaf and the buds of the trees were peeping out, the air was chill. Meadow watched a cloud of her breath puff out in front of her. She wondered what Heron would think of moving to the place before her--maybe she would throw the idea at him. He was a cat loyal to his homeland, however, and she didn't think he would like the idea. Meadow was then flooded with the same loyalty to the place she was born and raised. Could she really leave this place behind?
 
Wind felt his namesake whipping through his fur, and he drew his shoulders in closer, looking smaller. He was on patrol, looking for any potential enemies. In retrospect, he wished he had chosen to be a hunter. Then he'd have his sister on the endeavour.
"Hurry up!" Ice shouted back towards the hunched Fighters, (hopefully others will jump on the bandwagon) she was the only one with teeth and eyes glinting with excitement. A nasty scar on her lip was revealed as she smiled. "You guys are slower than slugs! I smell battle ahead, and I expect you fighters act like em'!" That was Ice for you, a little bloodthirsty, but a little encouraging too.
She held her tail in the air, paying no heed to the wind, and hopped gracefully over the forest floor.
~~~
Frog also encountered his namesake, but it had only one eye, and he decided to move on and find better quarry.




(Yeah but she calls herself the genetics police. She gets my special attention)
Leopard and Star are fighters, they can join.
 
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Meadow trailed across the forest floor, looking for prey. She waited silently once she reached a large cliff with sparse blades of wispy grass on it. She stared down at the vast Twolegplace below, a place much different from where her Ancestors used to live. Even though it was technically Newleaf and the buds of the trees were peeping out, the air was chill. Meadow watched a cloud of her breath puff out in front of her. She wondered what Heron would think of moving to the place before her--maybe she would throw the idea at him. He was a cat loyal to his homeland, however, and she didn't think he would like the idea. Meadow was then flooded with the same loyalty to the place she was born and raised. Could she really leave this place behind?
(Oh stupid me... jumped the gun)
 

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