[9/20/18] New boyo! Oak's going to reboot sometime in the future so I decided on drawing up a character for it! Oak was my first ever rp group so I'm super psyched to see it coming back after a long haitus~!
Owl's a big 'ol wip for now but I like him so far :3
[10/11/18] Updated to the new app!
RP example taken from a non-warriors oc, Falx
Falx: *the tabby glanced over to her friend, a quick* Good Morning! *from her before she took a deep breath of the crisp air. She nodded, ready to take flight and meet with her mentor.*
Paragraph: (I can go between 1 and 6 paragraphs)
Falx took a deep breath of the crisp morning air, her stubby tail flicking as she got used to the rather chilly air. She shook out her pelt, stretching her wings to the sky to relieve the tension they held from her recent sleep. Similar to every other day, she was looking forward to the training in store. She was ready to learn more and hopefully become one step closer to becoming a soldier.
The marble tabby’s amber eyes flicked over, a smile on her muzzle as she recognized the face of one of her tribe members. She stopped her stretch and opened her maw to respond to the other cat’s hello. “Good morning!” She greeted, once more nodding as their ears perked in response. Falx gave a small bow “may your training go well today!” The other cat smiled and responded in kind, one final wave of their tail before they took to the skies.
Falx watched the other cat take flight for a moment, sitting on her haunches and observing the place of the sun in the sky. Her eyes widened as she realized what time it was. There was no way she could be late! Never in her career had she been late. It wasn’t allowed. No soldier in their right mind would be late on purpose.
She shook her head, standing up once more and looking to the sky. Falx's ears twitched as well as her nose. She opened her jaw slightly, getting a read on the wind direction and the warmth of the air. Despite her above-average flying ability, she disliked flying in air that was too cold. Air that was too cold often upset Flax's feathers and her medium-short fur certainly didn’t help her body warmth in the wind.
The she-cat leaned her chest lower to the ground, taking in the last readings. The trainee wanted to be sure that she would be fine. A smile made its way onto Falx's muzzle as she once more anticipated what kind of day it was going to be. She wiggled her rump in her thoughts, her stubby tail not near capable of expressing the amount of impatience and excitement she felt.
After a moment Falx dashed forward, leaping off of the small cliff in front of the den. She unfurled her wings with a feeling of joy as wind caught her secondaries. Her smile grew to a grin as she flapped, raising to the skies and preparing for her training- finally. She rose higher and glanced around, attempting to find the one she called her mentor.
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