Mountain Rp

[Ragdoll]

Hello, and welcome to the Mountain Rp.

As usual, this Rp does not include any humans, only animals. These animals are ones native to the mountains, such as goats, mountain lions, snow leopards(<3333)

The plot will develop as we go, but if I decide to make one up spontaneously, I'll try and make sure everyone knows xD


As for rules, I don't have many, just these:

** Be active, if you don't plan on it, don't plan on joining. Your character WILL be killed off, and you may not be allowed back into the Rp. (Inactive is probably about 3 months, because I'm aware personal things DO come up.)

** I know most people don't do this, so I'm putting it as a rule. Please PARAGRAPH Rp, not sentence. Also, do not godmod, autohit or powerplay. Godmodding is having your character all mighty powerful, and not getting injured when it fights, and being overly powerful ect. ect. Autohitting is when you do not attempt to attack someone, you just go right ahead and say that you bit their neck. Powerplaying is when your in a fight, you just don't let anyone hit you, dodge every attack, don't get injured ect.

** Please be realistic. Your animal make speak with words, but make sure it behaves like an actual animal out of the wild, please :3 That means no crows and mountain lions can be friends, sorry xD

** And, our last rule, please DO HAVE FUN, or you will be kicked from the Rp without warning! >O



Application? Here we are:


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My app:



Name: Kita
Alias: Key
Gender: Female

Personality: Determined, sly, inquisitive, nonchalant
Description: NA
History: NA
Other: Noope [/size]


1000angels app:

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Name: Skyren
Alias: Sky(e)
Gender: Female

Personality: Sly, merciful when she wants to be, fierce, likes controlling, lonely, emotional, but not very gullible.
Description: She likes to stock up on food, rather than eat it all at once, and likes moving from den to den until she finds her dream den. She kill with no mercy if you are teasing or annoying her. She likes being top cat when it comes to pride and control. She will never back down from a fight.
History: Her mother was killed in a fight against a male cougar right after she was weaned, and she had to live on her own once she saw her mother collapse in the snow.
Other: She has a great fear of larger animals.

[NatureHeart]

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Name: Skyren
Alias: Sky(e)
Gender: Female

Personality: Sly, merciful when she wants to be, fierce, likes controlling, lonely, emotional, but not very gullible.
Description: She likes to stock up on food, rather than eat it all at once, and likes moving from den to den until she finds her dream den. She kill with no mercy if you are teasing or annoying her. She likes being top cat when it comes to pride and control. She will [u][i]never[/i][/u] back down from a fight.
History: Her mother was killed in a fight against a male cougar right after she was weaned, and she had to live on her own once she saw her mother collapse in the snow. 
Other: She has a great fear of larger animals.

[NatureHeart]

Skyeren walked out of her den, feeling the cold wind on her fur. She took on a deep breath and walked down for a drink. When she got to her drinking hole, she found a snowshoe hare drinking from it.
She crouched down, hardly making a sound. She could see the hare was tense, about to run. She leaped into the air after it. It quickly bolted off, leaving hurried tracks everywhere through the snow. She had ran after it for about three minutes, then finally gave in.
"Ugh, darn hare," She took deep breaths " Shoulda, shoulda got you when you were," She stopped for another deep breath" unaware, of my, my presence."
She turned back to her den, keeping an eye out for any water there might be on the way.
She trotted through the snow at a steady pace.
"Ow!" She yowled
She look down to see she stepped on a burried thorn bush. She limped away from it and continued on her journey back to her den.
She came across a large crack that she had jumped when following the hare. She laid her ears back and took a few steps back, and had at it. She was running and yowling from her paw, that making the jump was almost impossible. She had taken off into the air and was determined to get across.
She did it! She looked back and smirked, then continued back on her way.
She had finally gotten there, taken a drink, and rested in her den. She had fallen asleep in no time, dreaming of revenge on the hare...

[Ragdoll]

Kita felt a cold wind ruffle her silver and black pelt, a chill running up her spine. The powerful female uncoiled herself, her nape and back fluffed up as a defence against the chilled morning air. Wind blew the snow around her ankles in small puffs, making it difficult to see 5 feet in front of her. The golden orb of light began to rise slowly into the dark, morning sky. The surrounding peaks and snow drifts hid her as she traversed across the rocky terrain. Though it was extremely difficult terrain to navigate, her thick, sturdy body and pelt made for a perfect defense against the ruthless, howling winds that swirled around the peaks she called home. Her large, thick, tail wildly whipped around in the morning air, it being the only thing between her and the rocks below. As she climbed higher, looking for a vantage point, the wind picked up, making her feel like she was about to be whisked away into the sky, which, after climbing for several hours, was now turning a pale blue. Finally, she decided she was high enough. Her eyes rested on a cleft in the rock face. It had an overhang, which would protect her from the elements if she decided to rest. As she got closer, she realized something was off. There were feathers in the cave, not just from a previous kill, but they were neatly arranged in a circular fashion, so that the edges seem to fold up and around the cargo that, she would soon find out, would not make an easy meal. However, never seeing anything like this before, the snow leopard ventured closer, and closer, her belly fur brushing against the white powder, until she peered over the edge of the nest at two, small, eagle chicks. Kita licked her lips and bent over to pick one up for dispatch, when a shrill cry made her whip around, coming face to face with an angry mother.

[NatureHeart]

Skyeren woke from her slumber to a shriek of an eagle.
"Ah!" She said, alert, "What was that?!"
She ran from her den to the cliff outside. She looked around and caught a glimpse of an eagle, diving towards something, really high up.
"Oh man," She said exited, "Something is gonna fall off! This should be fun!"
She sat down and waited for the so called,"fun", to begin.
"And when it falls, it will be all mine..."
She smirked up at the eagle and showed her claws.
"Just wait..." she said as her stomach growled.

[Ragdoll]

A flash of claws was all it took for Kita to let out a yowl. She pinned herself in the smallest part of the cleft, feebly swatting at the huge, angry bird as it drove it's cruel, curved claws towards her. The snow leopard hissed and spat at the bird. The horrible, monstrous, powerful bird.. Kita slowly turned and, lashing, hissing and spitting, backed her way out. However, her vision impaired by the thick flakes, the eagle raked it's claws down her maw a few dreadful times. By the time Kita managed to get away from the angry mother, she had suffered a harsh blow between the ears, which had created quite the gash. Crimson liquid bubbled up and out, matting her thick pelt with blood, impairing her vision furthermore as the sticky stream dripped into her eyes. All she could smell was the sharp tang of blood. You'd think she would've lost her calm demeanour now, yet she still maintained that unconcerned, focused look that was native to big cats. She wasn't anxious, just limping and in pain. After climbing down a few tail lengths, Kita realized it wouldn't be wise to venture down any farther, as her previous escapade had left her injured, and with an empty belly. Kita had spent at least an hour quarrelling with the eagle, and had wasted precious hunting hours half limping half walking, down back to the height of which she had started at, and now, was exhausted. Kita could hardly walk when she collapsed into her previous den, where her kill of a stray, skinny goat had diminished to only a few scraps of meat clinging to it's thin, unhealthy looking bones. Kita idley chewed a skinny bone that she had snapped from the ribcage, laying on the den floor while the stench of blood filled her nostrils, preventing her from drifting off. When the gash on her head had stopped flowing with the sticky liquid, Kita finally managed to fall into sleep.



Sorry it's so long haha

[NatureHeart]

"Ive been waiting for an hour... I better just go hunt."
She halfway stood when the thorn for her previous hunt went in deeper. She fell back over and bit the thorn. Skyeren realized that made it come out slightly. She bit it then yanked. A yowl came from her that filled the den in echoes.
She quickly ran outside from the large loud echoes. Skyeren stared into her den. She looked at the storage inside, a mountain goat horn, two mule deer legs, a skeleton of a ram, and eight hares. She got a piece of driftwood and slowly pushed it into the den. She took the two legs and the eight hares and pushed it out again as quick as possible.
She started pulling it down the mountain.
"Where is m next den I wonder?"
Skyeren pulled it down the mountain for around three hours.
"Time for a break!"
She pushed the driftwood into a crack in the mountain and fell asleep.

[Ragdoll]

Kita was hungry and sore. Her stomach cramped and churned, trying to work with such emptiness. The femme slowly hauled herself to her paws before limping outside. The remaining goat meat was small and meager, a pathetic meal. She used her small front teeth to scrape the remaining meat off the bones. For Kita, this was not enough. She was lean and strong, agile and thin, and she was used to being well fed. The snow leopard returned to the rib bone she had been working with her teeth last night and snapped it in half. She was physically unable to get the marrow out, and what she did get out was no more satisfying than the small amount of carrion she had consumed earlier. It was time to hunt, but she was badly injured, and could not do so. A sharp shriek made her jump. The jump sent a jolt of pain through her legs, which were sore from the steep, tiring climb of yesterdays escapade. Her head had just began to stop spinning when she realized something. Whatever had made that sound was definitely carnivorous, for it was a cat yowl, and any big cat of which lived here must be a carnivore. Kita, if she were to live, would have to steal. The leopard began to slowly limp toward the sound, and although she was injured, no sound was made as she traversed across the powdery snow. Eventually, she arrived at the animals den. After sniffing around, she realized it had been abandoned. Had it heard her coming? It couldn't have, she had not made a sound as she came, and she was downwind, plus this animal had taken its time leaving. Sniffing around further, Kita found a bloody thorn, which must've been the source of the pained yowl. Had it been in this animals bedding? Could have. The snow leopard also found bones, which confirmed to her that it was a carnivore. So, with these reassuring signs, Kita picked up the trail of the animal, which she now knew was a mountain lion, and travelled toward it. After after what seemed like days of travelling, she ended up outside a small cleft. Inside the cleft, was the sleeping animal, and a piece of large lumber. On the lumber, was food. Kita's mouth watered, and she was tempted to just waltz right in there. However, if Kita woke up the sleeping female, she would lose the fight, despite her larger size, she was just too weak of injury. So, the snow leopard lowered herself to the ground, and soundlessly, with her belly grazing the ground, stalked up toward the entrance. She seemed to float, never making a sound, always perfectly still... Kita curled her mouth around three scrawny rabbits, taking a bonus goat leg. As she began to leave, she victoriously stood up tall and stalked away, a great victory for her. However, she hadn't turned back to see if the animal had awoken or not, and didn't plan to. Around her, a forest folded out around Kita, and she picked a small den to rest in. A large bush covered the entrance, and roots brushed her head from the ceiling. It was cozy and warm, pine needles strewn across the dirt - the dirt, rather peculiar to her, but it was actually very cozy. It also seemed to hold in heat better than the dull, grey rock she was used to. Kita picked one rabbit clean before she dozed off, tail lightly resting on her nose.

[NatureHeart]

When Skyeren awoke, the first thing she did was look at her storage. She couldn't believe it! She had been robbed! Skyeren growled and took the wood, dragging it down lower. She had drug it down to where a forest seemed to be. She drug it to a tree and took the food one by one and put it in the pit of the tree at the top base. Then she climbed higher up to find herself near a huge forest. Great, she thought, now I can hunt from dawn til dusk and catch 8 things a day! She heard slight chattering and climbed down the tree. There was a hole in the tree big enough for a squirrel, which it was. She waited patiently for it to come out. When it did, she almost squashed its' head trying to get it. But, she got it and choked it to death. Then she put it on the wood and threw the other stuff on there too. She dragged it for hours until Skyeren collapsed. Just then she spotted a tree with a hole leading underground. She got up, shakily, and drug the food in there. It was cool, moist, and quiet down there. There looked to be a bed off dead leaves. She looked around and fish bones were everywhere. Red fur was in a few places too. Skyeren froze, ready for a fox attack. Though, a fox couldn't beat her, she was starving and had no energy. It would be a hard fight. She took a rabbit, still alert and started picking it clean. Then she lay down for a nap. She slept for a half an hour then got up. She heard paw-steps. (xD) She pinned her ears and guarded the food. The food! She quickly spun around. Everything was gone! The fox didn't seem to mind her there, as long as he got a free meal! Skyeren climbed up the dirt path to the surface and went to hunt.

[Ragdoll]

Kita drowsily blinked her foggy eyes, the grogginess fading when she remembered where she was. She was incredibly warm, and didn't want to leave the small confinements of the den. The femme turned to lick her wound, sandpaper tongue rasping over the slowly healing wounds. Her muscle's ached, stiffness present in her every fibre. Kita, despite the pain it took to move, continued to clean her wound, for if they got infected she may not make it. Gingerly she rasped her tongue over her paw. She slid it over her head, tenderly trying to clean her head wound. She was relieved to feel it healing nicely, and no longer bleeding. The leopard turned her head and examined her remaining food supply. Just as she was cleaning the goat leg of hair and beginning to eat, Kita heard a small squeak, cut short by a quick dispatch. Immediately the warm fragrance of fresh meat reached her, along with the same mountain lion scent of earlier. It had been loaded with fresh kill, and had seemed to be a deep sleeper and easy enough to steal from. The sly femme slipped from her concealed den into the cold air, chilled to the bone as soon as the cold air ruffled her fur. So much so, she almost turned back to the den, but resisted. If she were to survive, she needed to eat, and since she could not hunt, she had to steal. So, Kita trotted after the cougar, tracking it through the bitter winds. Soon enough she was warmed up and at a steady lope, easily traversing across the snow. The exercise had been the best medicine for her aching muscles, and now she felt prime. After what seemed like ages, Kita came across where the cougar had finally settled down in a den. Kita once again established a silent stalk and slipped into the den, the rancid smell of mountain lion crashing over her like a wave. What a grotesque smell! she though to herself, hardly breathing against the heavy, lingering scent. Six rabbits and a goat leg remained, which she tried her best to get her mouth around, but couldn't. Kita slipped outside and found a large enough piece of driftwood. She set it outside the den, then, silently, skillfully, packed the food up onto it within minutes. As Kita left, she got careless, and her trod was not quite as silent. The leopard noticed this right away and made a point to escape as fast as possible. With her ivory fangs gripping the wood, she heaved and heaved. It was slow, but she was making progress. The animal knew that the cougar would have woken up by the time she got to her current den, and so she thought fast. Dumping the driftwood, she dug a hole under the snow, where she decided to store what she couldn't carry, which was 5 rabbits. The goat leg and one rabbit she brought with her. Kita loped through the snow, the prey dangling from her large jaws. The beast was glorious as she leaped through the snow, long limbed and beautiful, built for the mountains. Her tail didn't bounce around, but kept an elegant curve as she ran. When Kita reached the confinements of her den, she dumped the food with her other abandoned meal, and huddled in the corner, prepared to face off with the cougar if it had decided to track her. Eyes burning toward the entrance, Kita sat, guarding the food, crouched, ready to pounce.


(Do you mind what I did there? About Kita stealing the food instead of a fox?)

[NatureHeart]

(Nice add! Skyeren thinks a fox did it but really Kita did it!)
Skyeren trotted through the snow like a horse pulling a cart. (She doesn't know what it is xD) She finally caught a scent of a deer herd. She followed the scent quietly and finally came to them. There was a large buck with a huge rack and a few smaller does. She spotted the one that was dragging along with them and crouched down. She plunged at the doe as fast as the wind as the doe was in shock. Skyeren took the doe by the neck and threw herself everywhere to get the doe down. It finally came down and Skyeren feasted. Once she had eaten two legs, she tried dragging around the forest and failed. To much work! she thought. She looked around and spotted another tree den. She just managed to get the doe inside the den. Good, it was empty. She dug hole in the wall of dirt and placed the doe in there. Then she took a large piece of wood from the den and pushed it against the entrance so nothing could get in. She smirked and started cleaning herself with her long sandpaper tongue. After her quick bath she lay down to sleep. In her dreams, she protected her food and ripped the stealer to bits.

[Ragdoll]

Kita's large, powerful jaws parted in a yawn, the sun just peeking over the snowy peaks. The night before, she had fallen asleep as she guarded the food which she had stolen. The femme had waited for hours until finally, heavy with fatigue, she lay down and slept. The morning was blurry and unfocused at first, and Kita had panicked, not knowing where she was. When she had spotted the hares and goat leg, she had immediately known where she was. Now Kita gently drew her paw over her ear, cleaning her pelt vigorously with her pink, sandpaper like tongue. When her beautiful pelt was groomed and clean, not only was she stunning, but she felt much more comfortable. Kita settled into the nest of pine needles and picked clean a hare. She would not leave the den today except to drink when she was thirsty. So, with a full belly and clean pelt,the snow leopard curled into a ball, tail tip resting lightly on her nose, and drifted off into sleep.

[NatureHeart]

Skyeren woke up as the sun peeked through the wood "gate". She imediatly looked at the food. Good, nothing happened. She liked this den. She decided to stay for a few weeks to come. Skyeren tore off a leg for breakfast. As she began eating her stomach growled furiously and Skyeren wasn't full when all the flesh was picked clean. She began licking herself free from the dirt and pebbles. Now, she was feeling great, not only because she was beautiful, but also because she was refreshed! Skyeren pulled the gate open and felt the cold wind and the sun on her face. She wanted to go run in the snow but knew she would leave paw-prints. She managed to stay, but only for a short while because she was running around only a nano-second later! Skyeren was jumping and prancing and galloping and leaping and making so much noise, you would think that the birds were having a panic attack. She accidentally jumped into the river. The thin ice over the lake broke and Skyeren fell under. The current was so strong Skyeren was pulled away from the breathing hole she made and was swept to the middle. She began scratching the thicker ice to be able to breath. She had finally made a small hole just large enough to fit her nose. She took a deep breath and began scratching more to be able to get out. Skyeren finally got out and ran for the den. She jumped into the warm cozy den and jumped into her bed of leaves. I'm not getting out of this den for the rest of the day! she thought.

[Ragdoll]

(If that happend, the waterlogged animal may suffer from hypothermia if it doesn't clean the water from it's pelt in such a cold climate.)

Kita was awoken by a loud yowl. She could hear an animal bounding around, carelessly making as much noise as she please. Kita curled her lip back and snarled, disrupted. When her audits caught the unmistakeable sound of a crack, Kita felt relieved. Let the animal die for all she cared, as long as she could sleep! The snow leopard, now roused, began cleaning the goat leg of it's short, stubby fur. Finally, a patch of skin was showing, however, when she began to eat, the thick, unmistakeable scent of crow food wafted over her. Kita threw the grotesque, naked leg from the den, kicking snow over it's bare skin. She snorted. Suspecting all of the other food rotten as well, Kita would have to hunt. Immediately, she picked up a trail. Not a game trail however, the same cougar whom she had been stealing from. Instinctively, she turned on the scent, following the easy, trodden trail that the animal had romped through carelessly. When she came to the break in the ice, Kita followed it downstream, and when she lost the trail, she picked it up again. This happend multiple time before finally, the leopard found a break in the ice where the cougar must have climbed out of. She imagined the pathetic, small cat waterlogged and shivering. Hah! What a pathetic sight that would've been. Wait a moment... Kita thought slyly, If the animal did fall through the ice and came back up down here, she must be weak... I could walk right in that den and take her food without her being able to do anything about it! The cunning leopard's eyes gleamed. Her paws were itching for action now that she was healed enough to bring down prey, or even fight! The thought made her pace quicken, and soon enough she was traversing across the snow at a full blown run. When a den emerged with a piece of lumber over the entrance, Kita skidded to a stop, white powder flying through the air, then being carried away by the vigorous winds. Kita shouldered the lumber onto the ground, and when she trotted in, there sat the cougar. "Well well, what do we have here? Did you have a little 'swim'?" she taunted, eyes gleaming with satisfaction, "Mind if I take a few, or a lot, of food? Well, of course you do! Too bad there's nothing you can do about it!" she snapped, eyes fixated on the cougar, turquoise orbs gleaming with what could only be seen as pride. Pride in herself. Pride in herself for catching this animal in it's weakest state and taking advantage of it. What a cunning animal you are, Kita though almost giddily.

[NatureHeart]

(She was just lucky )
Skyeren sat there and stared in shock as the snow leopard taunted her. She stood shaking from the experience with the cold water. She bared her teeth and growled. "Who are you?" She asked half furious, half terrified.

(Sorry it is so short)