The Warriors Forest is an 8 year old warriors role-playing site, set more or less in the traditional old forest. From offering the four Clans to former Sky and Tribe cats, chances are you can roleplay almost any character you like here. Ranging from beginner to advanced, with lots of intermediate, we have a role-playing school that can help you with anything from mechanics to length. WF is basically the perfect place for site events and plots, all of which you can jump into as soon as you finish your character. For any further questions, please feel free to ask around the cbox (we're overly friendly) or ask the staff!
Oh most definently; at least from my understanding. It all depends on how close to realistic you prefer to roleplay. Some even go as far as to have their characters cry or blush. Pretty much everything but get up on two legs and wander around.
SJ=SuperJunior right? My friend is really, really into them. I only heard like two songs. They were ok, I guess? xD The only Korean group I've listened to and really liked was W&Whale. I like Lucia's voice also.
DELAWARE I figure based on what you say, I don't use tumblr xD You know this.
oxycone I watch Spanish tv shows sometimes, but they dont interest me. The ones we used to watch in class were always overdramatic and typically boring. :/ I do watch alot of anime though and I've seen a drama or two, which does help in a way I suppose. But I couldn't write japanese to save my life. and the letters and the kanji and i dont even understand nope no thanks
please dont kill me but i really hated that movie. too many dragging action sequences of shooting and blood and useless military and over-the-top patriotism and maybe its just cuz the girl who dragged me along was kind of unpleasant..but it wasn't my sort of movie at all. :/
she still looked for quickfox. for the first time in a couple of weeks, she thought of him again. him with his sickly charming smile and his fearless dreaming. sleetstorm knew that they could have talked for hours until they weren't strangers anymore, and they did. they took a walk along the river and he made her stop and think about her clan. her isolation within her clan. her invisibility within her clan. he said that there was no way that he could have forgotten such a pretty face- that was a lie. but, oh starclan. he was fearless; she looked at his silhouette against the sunlight and told him nothing worth repeating to keen ears. she looked at her with those eyes and whispered a million different stories all at once, and without saying much at all he had her believing in herself again. so here she was, trying to find her own stars within a crowded group of repressed hostility. but for perhaps only the second time in her life, she felt completely at ease with her animosity. she was here with riverclan, but she was here by herself as well. and even after they all returned, she felt like a part of her would always be here. sleetstorm owed it all to the arrogant thunderclan warrior; she never thanked him.
bearclaw learned that like time, distance between the clans was something that he could not control. he would throw his words up in the air in hopes that it would bring it to listening ears in the other clans. he knew they were sitting under the same sky, but they were in four completely different worlds. he would have told the other cats to listen up, to stop the bickering and to work together- for summer was coming and the heat itched everyone for battle- but he didn't want to waste his breath. his fortunes never had a way of coming true. the windclan warrior wondered if anyone would miss him long after they forgot about him. they probably wouldn't. the black warrior knew that everything would be alright in the end. but he hoped that someone would listen to him, that someone would want to learn the hum of his rhythm until eventually he became the beat of a distant memory that keeps time in the background of a new one. he wanted someone to understand where he was coming from, to understand what he was saying. but there was no one. there would always be no one.
the thunderclan she-cat wondered that if ten moons from now, they would meet again. if she would manage to land a spot in starclan and they would spot each other and smile, because it'd be so nice to see a familiar face in a land full of strangers. then they would laugh because out of all the cats in the world, and all of the other places they could have been right then and there, two people with blurred memories of the past found themselves there- not even two feet away from each other. she knew that she would act so surprised, and that he would ask her to go fishing, because he hadn't been able to teach her the ways of the water while they were alive. so might as well do it now, better late than never. and then stormfire knew that she would tell him about her life, and he would tell her about all the places they've been and how their dead kits were doing- and maybe she would get to meet them. maybe they would remember that she was their mother. they'd talk until they lost track of time, or until starclan decided to continue on without them. the riverclan warrior was never something she could completely wrap her head around. but that was much later in life. for now, she was under the bright moonlight, trying to blend in with her own clan so that no one could single her and her wounded heart out. she didn't feel like talking, she only felt like fading into the undergrowth or fading into the stars. she still missed him, but it was getting easier.
short, cause i have three of them and i'm doing it quickly :p my cats are all antisocial, they don't like starting conversations. come talk to them! they won't bite (unless provoked) (but not bear, he's a pacifist).
Though it doesn't sound realistic since North Koreans could never pretend to be a South Korean. It's kind of hard to explain unless you've met a North & South Korean then you'll see the way they act and what not.
On the other hand I have not seen the movie so what do I know? I think I'll buy the movie whenever it comes out on for DVD's. (I'm unsure if I use an apostrophe for DVD's)
Olympus Has Fallen is an action movie starring Gerard Butler (one of my biggest famous-people-crushes) /I have a lot of them.
But it's a fantastic movie. It's about a guy who used to work for the President and the White House gets ambushed by North Koreans pretending to be South Koreans and the whole place basically gets wiped out. it's ridiculous. but it has a happy ending because Gerry's character comes in and kicks all the ass and wins.
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I have never watched Olympus Has Fallen, is it a TV show?
Adorable! It's sad that the kitty looked up in the sky and the next thing the cutie is lost. u.u Exactly what happened to me in a Zoo one time. I was looking at bears and well...let's just say my mom started raging and screaming at the top of her lungs that it wasn't hard to find her. She was the beacon to my demise.
;u; D'aw I adore everyone on the site including the ones I haven't met yet...I'm sure I'll meet them soon enough.