i want to join the tribe

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    Appeal To Join The Tribe


    Name: Star that Strikes on Rock


    Age: 13 moons old


    Gender: Female


    Relations: N/A


    Rank: Prey-Hunter


    Appearance: Brown with black paws, tail, and ears.


    Personality: Smart and serious. You can sometimes see a sarcastic side to her though.


    History: Star was born in the tribe, and was named a moon after birth.


    Roleplay: Star was out hunting and saw a mouse, with nothing else around it, not even a hawk. The mouse turned to face her, and she pounced before it could move anymore. "That will teach you for looking at me like that," she growled, and picked up the mouse. A cat behind her had heard what she had growled and looked confused. "The mouse can't look at you in a certain way, Star. It's impossible!" he meowed. "I know what I saw, it looked at me like it was saying I was a mouse-brain," Star meowed. The other cat sighed, knowing that convening her out of it was useless, and followed her as she padded away.

    Solar watched as the cat hunted, then stepped out of his place. Normally he would be in a lion's body, but he was in his deer form for the time being because of Promo. Poor thing, yet utterly stupid thing. "Name and business." the Council Member barked, liking the deer's voice as he stood still, peering down at the feline.

    Star slightly turns her head to the side as she thinks to herself, staring at the mouse. Wait, what? How can a mouse look at me like I'm mouse brain? he's one to talk.

    The deer narrowed his eyes. "What are you doing here?" Solar asked once more, getting pissed off.

    "isn't it obvious? if you can't tell, then you must be a mouse-brain," Star growled.

    "I can kill you. And if you're from here, who are you?" Solar growled, sitting down, yet still towering over Star. Fucking thing. Newcomers to the tribe were always so rude.

    Star sits down. "My name is Star that Strikes on Rock. I told you, so you can tell me yours,"

    "[b]Particles of Solar Wind. I'm a Council Member around here.[/b" Solar grunted.

    Star looks up at him. "so I take that as you won't kill me? at least, not yet?" her tail twitches, and she stares unflinching into Solar's eyes. "I mean, you were willing to tell me who you are and that you're a council member. A killer wouldn't waste his breath on who he wanted to kill,"

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    Spectrum padded over, fur prickling. "No one says mouse-brain anymore. If you're joining, learn some respect, otherwise back off and get out." The white wolf barked with attitude, eyes narrowed.





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    Star dips her head to the wolf. "I'm sorry, I guess that I'll have to get used to it,"

    ikr I'm so good at getting people mad at me

    Solar narrowed his eyes. "So, I've never met you before. What are you doing here?" the wildcat grunted, knowing the strange feline's name.

    "I'm new to the tribe," she meowed. "But my mother was born here, so she used a name like the rest of the tribe," Star explained.

    Star shrinks. "I'm sorry. If I knew that he was in the tribe I would have treated him with respect. I just didn't know, and I didn't expect that a deer was in the tribe." she bows her head as she speaks.

    "No! Of course not! I meant Solar," Star meowed, looking up at Roar. "And much less expected a talking deer,"