Post by Blossomfire on Apr 15, 2016 23:06:06 GMT
FeralHeart Username:.Regret.
Character Name(s):Blossomfire
Your Clan: GladeClan
Activity Level:10
Short Roleplay Sample: Passing through the undergrowth on light paws, the ginger femmora was minding her own business strutting through the forest. Her tail waving about in annoyance, feeling eyes burning into the back of her pelt.
Claws unsheathed and sheathed again as she stuck her claws into the grass ripping it up beneath her.
On the other hand, the canopy was keeping the warmth in, made from the sun. Sun Ray's beating down onto the forest floor, the beams were like dancing lights. The weak sun rays of Leaf-Bare was heating the femmora's coat up, her fluffy fur turning a gold-ish ginger as the beams passed over her coat. The sun was rising up from the horizon. "Goodnight StarClan." She gave a small meow thinking of her mother.
Character Name(s):Blossomfire
Your Clan: GladeClan
Activity Level:10
Short Roleplay Sample: Passing through the undergrowth on light paws, the ginger femmora was minding her own business strutting through the forest. Her tail waving about in annoyance, feeling eyes burning into the back of her pelt.
Claws unsheathed and sheathed again as she stuck her claws into the grass ripping it up beneath her.
On the other hand, the canopy was keeping the warmth in, made from the sun. Sun Ray's beating down onto the forest floor, the beams were like dancing lights. The weak sun rays of Leaf-Bare was heating the femmora's coat up, her fluffy fur turning a gold-ish ginger as the beams passed over her coat. The sun was rising up from the horizon. "Goodnight StarClan." She gave a small meow thinking of her mother.
i might be on 30 minutes late for 5:00 EST D: 