a heart's day to die [joining]

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    He had gone from the Clan his bear-parent had left him in; and he had traveled. Now, he came to a new Clan, to start a new life. A yowl went out for someone, anyone, who could accept him into the Clan. Let me have a home here, he thought, settling to his paws.
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    Name;;
    Hollowkit--Holloweyes
    Nickname;;
    Hollow
    Gender;;
    Tomcat
    Father;;
    Pinstripesuit





    Appearance;;
    --large
    --stocky
    --soft, solid silvery blue, giving the illusion of shimmering. Darker muzzle, paws, tail tip, and ears.
    --Large, almond-shaped eyes, one deep, deep green and clear, so luminous that one could see their reflection. The other is a deep ocean blue, inherited from his mother.
    --Long ivory claws
    --Long legs, bulky frame, long tail for balance, tall





    Personality;;
    --Brave
    --Chivalrous
    --Kind
    --Quiet
    --Fast learner
    --Intelligent
    --Loyal
    --Fun-loving





    Plots;;
    He gets lost and ends up in the wilds; taken in by a bear, raised by said bear, and becomes more bear-like than cat. He is trained to walk on his hind legs by his bear parent, trained to enhance his powerful leaping ability, and trained to speak and behave more like a bear. After this, the bear takes him to a Clan. He's stocky, broad-chested, strong, and odd. Will the Clan accept him? He remembers and misses his mother and siblings-- perhaps he finds them again somehow? Oh, yeah, he gets lost when he's 1-2 moons old, and he tells the bear his name.





    Roleplay Sample;;
    Hollowkit looked up at his bear-parent curiously, as he/she lifted up onto her hind legs and shook leaves from a tree. Tilting his head, he coiled his naturally powerful back legs and sprang higher than he'd ever gone before. He caught one of the leaves in his teeth, and landed perfectly. The stocky three moon old tomcat looked up at the bear, who smiled happily down at him.





    Days flew by, and soon he was walking on his hind legs for extended periods of time. He must look strange to other cats-- if perhaps there were any about. He wondered if maybe the bear would take him to others of his kind. Chewing on the fish the bear had taught him how to catch, he smiled at the bear that had found him, mewling and pathetically weak, wandering around trying to find his mother and his family. Nine older siblings, eleven littermates...




    He grew older, stronger, the bear taught him to hunt larger prey and fight. He was tall, built with heavy pounds of muscle that bulged from his pelt, rippling with every movement he made. His broad chest took in much more air than a cat his age would have been able to do normally. His time with the bear, and his training, had made him bigger and stronger. He could run faster, farther, longer, he could jump higher. As more time passed, he grew larger on a diet of red meat and fish, and grew stronger from his days of walking on hind legs, jumping higher and higher each day, and testing his running speed.




    Finally, the day of his becoming twelve moons came about, and the bear called to him. "You are adult in the ways of cats. I will take you to a Clan now, and you will train with them and learn their ways." "Will I ever see you again?" He asked, sorrow weighing heavily in his heart. The huge bear huffed in amusement. "Yes, of course, my cub." They left, and Hollowkit wondered if he'd have to take a new name.


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  • [font=Arial Narrow]"Hullo, name and business, Mister..." Athena hooted, soaring a few feet off of the ground before landing on her sharp talons, right before the feline. She had to admit, yes, she was a lot shorter than he was, but nevertheless, she was brazen enough to actually go up to him. And that was something.
    It was actually quite strange to her, strange that none of the high positions were here. But hey, they were probably busy, so she would do them a tinsy favor.

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    "Hollowsoul-- er, eyes. Holloweyes. Recent name change." He muttered, looking a bit embarrassed. "I want to join this Clan. I find myself tired of wandering and being alone." It was a good thing he hadn't had contact with RadicalClan for such a long time-- it was probably better he didn't know of his mother's death. Sighing, he said softly, "As a kit, I was raised in RadicalClan and I never would've gotten out if it weren't for my mother, but I was raised by a bear from two or three moons old. I'm not very good at fighting the way other cats do." He said quietly, shifting and allowing the bulky muscles under his pelt to ripple and give his pelt the appearance of rippling silver water.
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    Name;;
    Hollowkit--Holloweyes
    Nickname;;
    Hollow
    Gender;;
    Tomcat
    Father;;
    Pinstripesuit





    Appearance;;
    --large
    --stocky
    --soft, solid silvery blue, giving the illusion of shimmering. Darker muzzle, paws, tail tip, and ears.
    --Large, almond-shaped eyes, one deep, deep green and clear, so luminous that one could see their reflection. The other is a deep ocean blue, inherited from his mother.
    --Long ivory claws
    --Long legs, bulky frame, long tail for balance, tall





    Personality;;
    --Brave
    --Chivalrous
    --Kind
    --Quiet
    --Fast learner
    --Intelligent
    --Loyal
    --Fun-loving





    Plots;;
    He gets lost and ends up in the wilds; taken in by a bear, raised by said bear, and becomes more bear-like than cat. He is trained to walk on his hind legs by his bear parent, trained to enhance his powerful leaping ability, and trained to speak and behave more like a bear. After this, the bear takes him to a Clan. He's stocky, broad-chested, strong, and odd. Will the Clan accept him? He remembers and misses his mother and siblings-- perhaps he finds them again somehow? Oh, yeah, he gets lost when he's 1-2 moons old, and he tells the bear his name.





    Roleplay Sample;;
    Hollowkit looked up at his bear-parent curiously, as he/she lifted up onto her hind legs and shook leaves from a tree. Tilting his head, he coiled his naturally powerful back legs and sprang higher than he'd ever gone before. He caught one of the leaves in his teeth, and landed perfectly. The stocky three moon old tomcat looked up at the bear, who smiled happily down at him.





    Days flew by, and soon he was walking on his hind legs for extended periods of time. He must look strange to other cats-- if perhaps there were any about. He wondered if maybe the bear would take him to others of his kind. Chewing on the fish the bear had taught him how to catch, he smiled at the bear that had found him, mewling and pathetically weak, wandering around trying to find his mother and his family. Nine older siblings, eleven littermates...




    He grew older, stronger, the bear taught him to hunt larger prey and fight. He was tall, built with heavy pounds of muscle that bulged from his pelt, rippling with every movement he made. His broad chest took in much more air than a cat his age would have been able to do normally. His time with the bear, and his training, had made him bigger and stronger. He could run faster, farther, longer, he could jump higher. As more time passed, he grew larger on a diet of red meat and fish, and grew stronger from his days of walking on hind legs, jumping higher and higher each day, and testing his running speed.




    Finally, the day of his becoming twelve moons came about, and the bear called to him. "You are adult in the ways of cats. I will take you to a Clan now, and you will train with them and learn their ways." "Will I ever see you again?" He asked, sorrow weighing heavily in his heart. The huge bear huffed in amusement. "Yes, of course, my cub." They left, and Hollowkit wondered if he'd have to take a new name.


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    "Oh, I see," the young owlet murmured, not completely following what the tomcat was saying. She wasn't the smartest to be able to put all of these pieces together, but hey, she actually found something to say, at least. "Um, we probably will have to wait, just so a high position can let you join," she cooed softly, forcing herself to look eye to eye at the stranger.