Human-Neko RPG

Basically, this is the same universe using the theory, what if the RPG warriors turned into humans? This is Free to RP in, as long as you stay clean and you have your characters stay together and on topic.

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Richtofen sharpened his knife to carve more stone and jewel necklaces while camped out at DawnClan's riverside. He couldn't stand G935 right now after the experiment that burned his hand. He quickly put a glove back on.

"Vluss vill be vine, I'll come back next veek." he muttered to himself. The deep pain in his burned up hand had ceased. His tent was just set up with personal belongings and stuff to work on while he was away. Tired, he set a campfire briefly, propping an old log on its side.

He yawned as the night sky twinkled with Silverpelt's stars.

"Vhat a beautiful night...*yawn*......I have to carve vhat I see." he murmured with a smile, grabbing a large amythest. When he worked for Maxis back in the day, he took lots of mining courses, and he kept every jewel he mined. Which was thousands. He smiled dreamily at his half-faded, twisted memories.

He carved into the beautiful jewel the stars, and then decided to carve a cat in the middle...funny, it looked like one of those myths-Star Cats, cats blessed by their own form of StarClan and given unique powers.

Richtofen placed down the beautiful works and pointed his hand at the quenched flames.

"Burning bright, I ignite, Flames shower from above!" he said with a smile, a fireball beginning to form in his hand. He blinked. It didn't burn him, of course, he was born with the power to create any earth element. He released it, making a warmer firepit instantly. He yawned again, and made a hole in the now smaller amythest to hook a string around. He had some nice twine left over.

Himeheart will love this, he thought joyfully, almost a squeal. He tied it gently, and put it in a seperate tin box, away from the hundreds of other jewelry and such he made from his gems.

"Halt!" a voice growled. Richtofen jutted around. Icefeather had her hair tied back in a slick ponytail, her ice-blue eyes gleaming.

"What are you doing, intruder?" she demanded.

"Carving jewelry. I'm not going to steal prey if zat's vhat you're zinking, fool." he hissed in reply.

Vi ol  e  t  Richtofen is awesome. Umadbro? *trollface*  21:36, January 24, 2012 (UTC)