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Almost 25, used to roleplay a ton on RS forums and miss those days. Hoping to get back into writing/reading more and more often, despite personal challenges I've faced that have made that hard to do. Any questions, just ask!

One of my favorite quotes as of right now:
If you have to ask the question, you wouldn't understand my answer.

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In Wander 8 yrs ago Forum: Advanced Roleplay
His feet were sweaty and sore, his boots no doubt full of squealing blisters. He had been wandering for days, traveling by the light of day for as long as he could keep himself moving forward, through a vast sand-filled desert. He winced as he picked up his right foot, then his left, continuing on his treacherous path. The sun was beginning to set, and he knew that he would be able to rest soon, if only he could find a place of some shelter. The sky was filled with gray clouds, and so he knew it would be a frigid night.

After a while longer, he reached a small clearing which was surrounded by cacti and palo verde. He knew that the pear cactus and its fruit would be a source of both food and drink, and luckily so, as he could feel himself starting to give in to the dehydration of the blistering weather that reflected off of the sand during the day. When it got so hot he could hardly stand it, as his eyes focused on the false mirage of water ahead. He was glad to put his pack down, made heavy with an extra set of garments, some bread and a canteen, a dusty map and a small dagger. There were also a few other items, like flint and steel, which he used to make a fire in the middle of the clearing with some bramble. He then detached his mat from the top of the pack and laid it out smoothly under one of the fuller trees, preparing to sleep.

Eating the fruit and taking a swig from the canteen, he enjoyed the warmth and light of the fire in the dark, fearing the impending cold of yet another desert night. ~Only a few more days,~ he thought, ~I will surely be there by then.~ He continued to eat and as he did he gazed upward, admiring the stars in the heavens above him. Suddenly, he heard a noise off behind him and to his left, and it sounded like the snapping of a twig; the sound of a human, and not a beast. Startled, he stood up and began to look around, dagger already removed from his pack and unsheathed, ready to meet with whatever awaited him…
So sorry, i've been extremely busy and was hoping someone else might join by now. I will try and make a first IC post ASAP.
Both of you can feel free to move your bios over to the characters tab (:
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Name: Leila
Age(human-wise please): 16
Sex: Female
Animal Species: Lioness
Clan/Affiliation: SandyRock
Status: Diplomat
Appearance(not just a pic, actual description please): Leila is of average size, still growing into her fur, and is a golden-brown color. She has long, strong legs and a curly tail, and despite her status she has a lot of muscle due to her training and upbringing. She has light blue eyes and a birthmark in the middle of her chest, where her fur goes whiter.
Personality: Leila is an intelligent lioness with a gift for articulation and public communication. She is a rational thinker when it comes to negotiations, although she can have quite the quick and relentless temper when it comes to her own personal interactions with others in her pride. She is fairly courageous and thinks somewhat highly of herself, never afraid to counter someone else’s attack (at least verbally). She is very good with the young cubs, and rather flirtatious with the older male lions.
History(optional): Leila grew up in the SandyRock pride and lives with her family.
Family Ties(optional): She has a mother, father, and a twin brother who all live within the pride.
Other(optional): Leila desires peace with others, or a least opposes war with them, more than most creatures in her pride, or in the lion community in general, do
You should know what to put here: As listed previously.
Name: Stormy
Age(human-wise please): 45
Sex: Female
Animal Species: Wolf
Clan/Affiliation: BlueFur
Status: Leader (Alpha)
Appearance(not just a pic, actual description please): Stormy is a wolf of a slightly smaller build, but what she lacks in physical size she makes up for in strength. She is a big-boned animal with razor sharp white teeth and a dark gray pelt, at times almost appearing blue. Her eyes are also gray, but in this case, the color of clouds on a rainy day. Stormy has perky ears and sharp claws.
Personality:. Stormy is loud, confident, wild, and free, commanding her warriors wisely and caring for her entire pack gently and diligently. She isn’t usually one to back down from a challenge, but she knows when it is wise not to do battle with an enemy. Stormy is a wolf who truly cares but who does not let emotions affect her every decision. She believes in a system of democracy and group collaboration.
History(optional): Stormy has overseen the BlueFur pack for many years, since the death of the old leader, and her father, Astro. She has never had a permanent mate and has not reared any children of her own, although she has helped in the guidance of many a young cub in her time.
Family Ties(optional): A brother named Orion, who is a hunter, likely to take over role of pack leader upon Stormy’s death/absence. Astro was her father, but Orion had a different father. They had the same mother, Luna, who was killed during a battle.
Other(optional): N/A
You should know what to put here: Sagittarius/Boar
Sounds like a plan (:
Yay!!!! Accepted! About time we get a tiger in the group. (: I'm going to make at least one tiger character as well as soon as I have the time/motivation :P So you'll have someone in your clan to talk to!
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