| [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 150em 0px 0px 0px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/bl…nisher-Dark-Wallpaper.jpg); background-size: 230px 420px; width: 200px; height: 400px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 250px; text-align: justify; font-family: Vivaldi; font-size: 25pt; color: Cadetblue]Apocalypsekiss[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: -2px; text-align: center; font-family: Gabriola; font-size: 12pt; color: darkslategrey]kiss. kiss. kiss. the apocalypse.[/fancypost] | [fancypost bgcolor=#174038; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 400px; margin-left: -3px][fancypost bgcolor=#4D7865; border: 0px; width: 250px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 5px; padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #DBE6E0]The recently reverted calico blinked his deep orange eyes calmly and scanned the swamplands where ShadowClan made their home. He was increasingly bored, nearly the right age to become a warrior, his tail lashed up behind him. Slowly, he ducked behind a bush at the sound of footsteps approaching... // sorry suck at first posts.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#4D7865; border: 0px; width: 260px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 5px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 10pt; color: #DBE6E0; font-family: gabriola][ Interaction ] put name in Cadetblue moderate no killing message for injure no capture [ Information ] ShadowClan Apprentice Previously of BloodClan Calico by Birth Caracal body Generation IV #cinlook [ Powers ] Possession -- Caracal [ Relations ] ma-- Softdapple pa-- Red siblings-- Chirrup Darce Jilly more soon... mate-- n/a crush-- someday kittens-- n/a mentor-- not yet apprentice-- none friends-- Acantha enemies-- n/a [/fancypost] |
{{ losing my wits... [p: Semp]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px]Glancing upwards and through the bend of palm trees that sat above the swamps, the chocolate and ivory she-cat sighed. It's almost time to go home, she wistfully thought to herself. Sweetsurrender loved going out of the camp to explore the territory; every time she went out, she seemed to find something new, something she'd never seen before. Her eyes moved to the marshy floor beneath her paws, the squish! noise kept getting louder and louder with every step she took farther into the swamps.
The heavy scent of another creature from ShadowClan filled her senses, green eyes flickering to the area around her. Nothing seemed out of the usual, but the she-cat knew it would be easy to hide in the marsh of the swamps; there was bushes and high grass everywhere.
The smell wasn't alien to her, and she was sure it was another cat from her clan, so she decided to speak up. "Hello? Who's there?" she asked in a high-pitched, sweet-sounding voice.
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[size=11px]| SWEETSURRENDER |
| 14 moons | She-cat | ShadowClan | Warrior | Easy |
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px]Oh, it's just another ShadowClan cat, she thought to herself, a smile gracing her lips. Sweetsurrender sat down on her hind legs, wrapped her skinny tail around her front paws, and nodded her head towards the calico. "Oh, hello there. No, don't worry, it's alright. I was just out... wandering the marshlands. I like to explore," she mewed bashfully, her voice trailing off towards the end of the sentence.
Sweetsurrender was exactly like her name said -- she was sweet and submissive. Never liking confrontation, she usually went with the flow, even if it meant other cats could take advantage of her. Physically, though, she'd never let another cat put a hand on her; if they did, they might gets a nice swipe to the face.
"H-How has your afternoon been?" she asked casually.
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[size=11px]| SWEETSURRENDER |
| 14 moons | She-cat | ShadowClan | Warrior | Easy |
| Put name in #ffabab when attacking |
|kill& capture | permanently Injure |[/size]