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The Rise of WillowClan

I’m still here too, just trying to come up with a post idea

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Slymere Village 1973 RP

@Morgrym76
I'm thinking that she is a local and grew up in a abusive house, so sometimes she would sleep in benches at parks or a bus station. That what I got so far, do you want to add anything to spice things up a little bit?

City in the Dark - An Urban Shadows RP

Emily Andrada

Location: Library

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"All right...Darkness Is Rising goes here and A Darker Shade of Magic goes here.." Emily said to herself after just putting back some books in the shelves after the readers give them back to the library. Emily sigh with pride, feeling happy that people still read books. "Ahhh, a another day, another putting books back where they belong." It has been a one year since Emily moves to the big city, she wants to get out there and moves some where big, she thought this city is a perfect fit, perfect places to vist, perfect home and most importantly, a perfect job as a librarian!

Before going to her table, Emily spot a something under one of the tables, it was a bag. Emily sighs, a another lost item, kids today, they need to remembers don't leave things behind. Emily check the backpack, looking a name tag to see who it belong to and when she spot the name tag, her eyes widen, it belong to Pamela Curtis, the missing daughter of Mayor. Pam probably was in here before she went missing but Emily didn't see her coming in, so how did Pam-These questions are just have to wait, Emily need to give this bag to the police!

Slymere Village 1973 RP

@Morgrym76
We can discuss it here if you want

The Sisters of the Dying Branch

TW: SELF-HARM

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"Well, if we are getting rooms together, let's just hope and pray that I won't get a room with satan that is wearing a yellow & white striped dress." Kate jokingly say, well, half jokingly say, they hope that they can be roommates with someone that Kate actually likes. As Kate, Rowan and Rebecca are chatting through out the night, Kate spot a another witchling, a witch name Isolde Morden and Kate doesn't know why, but they have a bad feeling about this girl and their scar on their shoulder is starting to feel weird. After Lark was done introducing Isolde, she then pass out some robes to everyone, including Kate, while trying to put the robe on, they can hear Summer already complaining, Kate look at Summer with a deadpan expression on their face and then smirk "I think that robe looks nice on you, Summer. It makes you look like a sith lord." Kate say with a giggle while walking to the group.

While walking in the forest, Kate untie their hair tie and let their hair down, they look around in the forest, admiring the scenery, trying to distract themselves from the growing nervousness inside of them.

When the group made it to the wellspring, Kate gasp to the lake site, their mother and father were right, the lake is beautiful, they wonder if any ghosts of the coven live in the lake, Rebecca would have a field day if that was true. Kate nervousness in their heart and in their scar is still growing and they want it to stop, they made it this far, there no way in hell that they are not going to drop out now...What if that what their heart is telling them? What if Kate is not cut out to be a witch? What if Kate doesn't belong here? What if-Those sea of doubtful questions were cut short when Kate hear the voice of Rowan Moore, asking them to patch the cut on her wrist and give them a comforting smile, Kate heart warm up when they see her smile, Kate smile back at her. "Don't worry, dear patient. Doctor Shuang will heal you in just a moment" After Kate say, they almost burst out laughing when Summer fainted That what you get for making fun of Calypso Kate thought to themselves.

It's was finally Kate turn to give their blood out...And drink it? Yeah, Kate thought it was weird too. Kate grab the knife and as they were about to cut themselves, they stop and look at Sister Deborah "Soooo, people use this knife before us, right? It's won't make us sick, right? Like, HIV or AIDS or something?" Kate feel the frustration from Sister Deborah "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Sheesh, I guess jokes are not allowed in the coven apparently." Kate say under their breath. Kate can feel the sting coming from their wrist but nothing can compare to their aunt Mei "accidentally" throwing a lightning struck at them when they were little, that hurt like a bitch.

Kate watch as their blood drip out from their wrist and into the cup, they look at the red water and only see Kate Shuang, friendly neighborhood potioneer who has a bad case of low self-esteem. Kate raise their cup toward Sister Deborah "Cheers to drinking blood! And to this cup who probably haven't been clean for, like what? Decades?" Kate say with a smirk "....Again, kidding." When Kate took a drink of the red water, they felt a big spark coming though their heart, to their scar and finally, the magic is coming though their body. Kate then starting to see some visions, at first these visions felt familiar to them, like their home with their parents but then, visions turn dark, it felt shadows are looking down on them, Kate felt so small, so weak, felt like they are not strong enough...But then, a bright light push the shadows away and then felt warm, like a group of people that love them for who Kate is.

Kate is finally back to reality, looking around to see that they are still in the forest and still in the wellspring lake. Kate awkwardly stand up and awkwardly smile at Sister Deborah and give her a thumbs up. Kate place their hand on their bleeding wrist, they can feel the wound closing up, leaving a small scar on their wrist Great, my lightning scar is going to have a friend... Kate thought to themselves. And just like Doctor Shuang promise to patient Moore, they gently place their hand into Rowan wrist and then magical close up her wound "It may leave a scar but at least it heal." Kate say to Rowan with a smile

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City in the Dark - An Urban Shadows RP

Emily Andrada

Name | The Archetype
Blood: 0 Heart: 1 Mind: 1 Spirit: 0
Mortality: 2 Night: 0 Power: 1 Wild: -1

Mark Tracker: [] Mortality [] Night [] Power [] Wild

Corruption Trigger: [this is your archetype corruption move under Drama Moves]
Corruption Tracker: 0/5

Emily Andrada

Emily Andrada |The Aware

Debts:
> Someone told you their secrets and you haven't told anyone about them yet - They own you 2 debts
> Someone thinks they're protecting you, but it's really more like you're protecting them. - You owe each other a debt
> You're leveraging dirt you have on someone to get their help with something - You owe them a debet

Advancement Tracker:
> chosen Advancement

The Aware

Emily Andrada
The Aware



Demeanor:
Anxious

Blood: 0 Heart: 1 Mind: 1 Spirit: 0
Mortality: 2 Night: 0 Power: 1 Wild: -1

Archetype Moves:
Snoop - Emily is good at finding stuff and sussing out a situation
Drama Moves:
Did Your Homework - Emily is good at researching and ferreting out secrets that you can use as leverage on people
Corruption Moves:
Hard Boiled - Emily is relentless when on the case, basically extra armor while investigating
Gear:
> A one floor house with one bedroom, one bathroom and a study room where her books are
> A librarian name tag
> A tote bag
> Pens
> Glasses

Slymere Village 1973 RP

@Morgrym76
doing good

The Rise of WillowClan

@Shadow Dragon
Hi! What’s up?

Sassy Characters Studio

Hawkpaw

Name: Hawkpaw
Previous Name(s): Hawkkit
Gender: she-cat
Age: 6 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Hawkpaw is like any Apprentice, she eager, optimistic and little naïve, wanted to proof herself that she can be the best warrior ever.
Description: A small brown tabby she-cat with a white spot on her forehead. She has green eyes.
Mate: not yet
Kits: not yet
Sibling(s): Cinderpaw
Parents: Deertail (Dark brown with patches of lighter brown fur here and there, mother) and Silverstorm(A grey tabby tom-cat with teal-blue eyes and white fur on his underbelly, paws and maw, father)
History/Skills:
Even though Hawkpaw and Cinderpaw were born in WillowClan but their parents, DeerTail and SilverStorm, were not, you see, they were born into two different clans. DeerTail was born in ShadowClan and SilverStorm was born in RiverClan, once when they met at the gathering, the two warriors instantly fall in love and the two love birds have been meeting in secret. Until one day, their leaders finally caught them and they give the two choices, not seeing each other or be exile....They chose to be exile together. For while, the two warrior have been rogues for days, until one day, the two cats meet Fernstar and agree to join WillowClan and then one moon later, HawkKit and CinderKit were born.

CinderPaw

Name: CinderPaw
Previous Name(s): CinderKit
Gender: she-cat
Age: 6 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Unlike her sister, HawkPaw, CinderPaw is calm, serious but overall shy when she meets new clanmates but at the same time, like her sister, wanted to proof herself that she can be the best warrior ever
Description: CinderPaw pelt is white with silver and gray splotches and dark gray spots on her cheeks that looks like freckles, she also have teal-blue eyes
Mate: not yet
Kits: not yet
Sibling(s): HawkPaw (sister)
Parents: DeerTail (Dark brown with patches of lighter brown fur here and there, mother) and SilverStorm (A grey tabby tom-cat with teal-blue eyes and white fur on his underbelly, paws and maw, father)
History/Skills:
Even though HawkPaw and CinderPaw were born in WillowClan but their parents, DeerTail and SilverStorm, were not, you see, they were born into two different clans. DeerTail was born in ShadowClan and SilverStorm was born in RiverClan, once when they met at the gathering, the two warriors instantly fall in love and the two love birds have been meeting in secret. Until one day, their leaders finally caught them and they give the two choices, not seeing each other or be exile....They chose to be exile together. For while, the two warrior have been rogues for days, until one day, the two cats meet Fernstar and agree to join WillowClan and then one moon later, HawkKit and CinderKit were born.