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  • Please be a Semi-Advance Rp'er. So that means:
    ~More than One Sentence
    ~Correct Grammar
    ~Proper Spelling; Etc.


    You don't have to be very active for I'm not very active myself, but at least active enough to keep a steady pace. Low muse and inactivity problems are fine, we all get them.


    Cursing is allowed, but no F, N, or C words.. please.
    All WCRPG Rules apply!
    If you need a refresher that would be no Mating scenes.. they are unnecessary. No powerplaying or god moding. You can't kill another persons character, keep the fighting fair. They each should get injured.


    This thread is not PAFP! I'm excepting cats to fight over her, but if it gets to the point where I can't even decide on who my she-cat will choose, then I will have to start asking people to leave.


    I apologize for all the reading, and if this sounds strict. I promise it's mainly repeating common Rp rules.


    Enjoy and I look forward to Rp'ing with you! :3




    [size=8]BeezWhistle.
    A common black and white she-cat, with bright, golden eyes. She twitches her tail when she is annoyed, and meows when she is bored. She is curious and frolics through plenty of trouble. Seems normal enough, right?
    Well this she-cat is anything, but normal. She's a fighter. She's curious only because she sniffs out danger. She wants to be the Queen of the Hive, she wants to make all the other cats look up to her. Have all the toms want to be her mate, and all the she-cats jealous of her. She wants kits to look up to her as a strong warrior.
    Oh kits. She wants all of them to have her blood, her kin. She wants to be the ruler of her kingdom, and she wants to be the one that no one will forget. The one that cats will talk about her for continuous moons. She wants to leave the struggle of her kingdom into the paws of her kin as the next leader.
    Yes, she's very different. Every cat out their wants to be the leader, right? Well.. this one is different. She's sneaky and dangerous and smart. No one has heard of her just yet and that's her best characteristic. She plans to leave her sisters in the Hive, and find every tom in her way. She'll lull them to her side, and have them be her perfect army.
    She only has to find that one tom that will start her whole plan.
    ...But one detail might just mess this whole thing up. One tom, a kind and sweet, caring one. The cat that is strong and almost dark, always tense and serious, but at the same time innocent. He might just change her mind. He might just show this Sister Bee that she can be Queen without ruling every other cat.
    She just has to find her King.. That one perfect Flower that will either lead her into the direction she already plans.. or the one that might bring out her sweetness, her innocence, and change her mind for the better.


    She has the Angel and Devil at her whiskers. Which one will rule her?



    BeezWhistle groaned as a kit licked her ears. They were wet and sloppy kisses that only meant one thing. Her younger Sister Bee was awake, and that meant everyone was awake.
    "C'mon Beez.. get up. All the Sisters have already woken and gotten to work and your still here snoozing away like you have nothing to loose." A small brown she-kit complained.
    BeezWhistle purred and stretched. She yawned, her jaw popping as it stretched and replied, "Exactly, Chik{Sheek}, I don't have anything to loose. Besides," She stood and bent her back up. Her claws unsheathed then sheathed again and she continued, "I'll probably leave this Hive in the next moon. To get kicked because of laziness would just quicken my plan.." She chuckled, half-heartedly, and then padded out of the Bunkers of the Hive.
    The Hive was a huge portion of the forest that was so thick with growth, that the trees seemed like the ground, and ground was basically a cavern. If that didn't make an image in your head, the Hive is located in the Jungle.. Amazons to be exact. Thick and dangerous! Poisonous snake, spiders, and rats. It was like Heaven to the Sister Bees. Oh, another thing to explain. The Sister Bees were a group of she-cats, only she-cats, who grow up with each other and work together. They go out everyday and hunt, fight, and find new members. They care for each other, and their little Sister Bees who are still training to become a Warrior Bee.
    The most important Sister Bee is the Queen Bee. She is the smartest, prettiest, and best she-cat of them all. She is usually sincere and kind, but strong and smart. She cares for all the Sisters, mainly because most of them are her kin. She is the only she-cat who can mate and have everyone know. The other Sister Bees though, while they can mate and have kits, they can't let anyone know. They can't introduce their mates to their Sisters, and they can't ever show the tom to the Hive.
    The toms are called Flowers, by the way. You know how Bees pollinate Flowers? Well that's the Sister Bees best characteristic. While they do fight and hunt and care. They also go around the Jungle flirting and finding a new tom. They can never go back to the same Tom either. Oh, and when they have kits, they have to leave their tom-kits out in the jungle. They can bring back their she-kits, though.
    So when a Sister goes missing for awhile and comes back with a liter... While we all know that she had kits, we are trained to believe she has been searching for many moons and finally found the she-kits that called her in her dreams{An Omen}.
    So that pretty much sums up the Sister Bees. Most Sisters aren't actually named after a Bee, but BeezWhistle was a special kit when she was born. Her mother was actually given an Omen warning about her. One thing it was clear about was to name her Beez.. but the rest was pretty hazy to the Sister Bee who birthed her. But BeezWhistle is a dangerous she-cat, and she certainly knows it herself.


    "What plan, Beez?" The brown she-kit, now introduced as Chik asked. The black and white she-cat flicked her tail and cackled, "Pfft. Like I'd telled you Chik." She purred as she climbed through the thick growth that sprouted from the trees and exited the Hive. The brown she-kit still following her, and for good reason. Beez was her Sister Mentor, but not a very good one. "It's a marvelous plan, kit! Only one a Sister as brilliant as I could think of, of course!" She bragged.
    Chik hopped over the growth since her tiny legs and soft paws made it difficult for her to slithe through it. "Can I be apart of your plan Beez?" She wondered out loud.
    Beez cackled again and faced the brown she-kit, "Of course not you mewling kit! You were be worthless in it." As she turned to continue deeper into the forest, she flicked her tail across the kits berry nose, "I need a tom for it. A smart and tricky cat. Handsome and ah!"
    The black and white she-cat slipped through a thinning piece of growth and fell a few feet into a ditch. Luckily she landed on a branch, but as she looked up, she noticed she wasn't on a tree. She looked down and found a bundle of fur overwhelming her petite body. "For the sake of Sister Hellion." She muttered as she rolled over to get her weight off the cat she had just crushed.


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    Sorry for all the information and reading. If you skipped over most of it, that is perfectly fine. It only matters if you want to know where BeezWhistle comes from, and most of the plot. If you did read all of it, bless you! Thank you, and can't wait to Rp with you! :3

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  • A large light grey tom had been trekking down into a sandy ditch, trying to get to the shelter he had found. He could see the slanted long covered in green moss and vines draping over the entrance. It was quite roomy and he had good reason to get there. He stopped, abruptly hearing a who's voice. He blinked when suddenly there was a black and white blurr coming straight for him. He blinked to shocked to move. He wished he had, he wished he had moved now he was laying flattened out on the ground. The tom groaned panting slightly. He sighed and stood up stiffly. A large built tome with light grey fur and white spots that looked like he had paying dumped on him. He looked over at her his green eyes more curious than angry as he shook his pelt. "Nice to meet you too."


  • BeezWhistle's ears went back in annoyance at this ridiculous environment she lived in. Soon it will change, Beez. Just focus on what you need.. On that thought, she looked ahead and acknowledged the tom in front of her. She shook her pelt, removing the debris from the fallen plants, and pointed her black ears with white tips forward.
    Her whiskers twitched as she replied, "Hehe.. yea. Damn these Amazons, ya know? You can't trust a single place to step."
    "Beez, you okay down there!? Do you need me to get one of the other Sisters?" Chik called from the hole above.
    BeezWhistle twitched one ear to the sound of where Chik's voice came and twitched her tail. She paid her attention back to the tom, "How about we move away from here..?" Without hearing an answer, she scurried off on light paws through the brush behind the tom and hid in the shadows. This was her chance, and she wasn't going to let the brown she-kit get in her way, as well as bring more of the Sisters.

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  • The grey tom watched with a blank stare to distracted by what the smaller voice had said. Who are the sisters? He asked himself deciding not to ask the she-cat the moment. He felt this paws start to move on the sandy ground as he padded after her. He didn't seem in nearly as big of hurry as she was, but kept up. He swished his tail and looked around at their surroundings wondering how he was going to find his way back to his den. "You can never tell when a cat is going to fall on you from the sky." He mewed keeping pace with her.

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  • BeezWhistle twitched her tail, still leading the way through the Jungle. She didn't know where she was going, but anywhere than close to the Hive. She purred, "Sorry about that.. You seem to be walking though, so at least I didn't hurt you." She stopped and looked over at him with a small smile, "Another time my tiny body comes in handy, eh?"

  • The tom nodded with a shrug as he followed his pace would form an irregular beat to it. He didn't seem to notice it he was to focused on the she-cat. "Yeah your tiny body did some kind of good." He mewed as he kept following her flicking his ears around for any suspicious sounds. "So what's you name? Might as well know since we're trekking through the jungle and all.


  • "Um.." She paused and looked around, sniffing the humid breeze. She twitched her ears back and forth listening for anything suspicious, but she was starting to recognize this area again. They were starting to get farther away from the Hive. "My name's BeezWhistle.. but just call me Beez."
    Bees... She thought about her Sisters and Chik. She hoped the kit got distracted by some jungle bug while trying to contact another Sister to help find her. She decided she would take the tom and herself to the river. She mine as well bring back some fish for the Sisters instead of coming back empty-pawed and guilty. Besides, most of the Sisters didn't like to fish, they weren't as fast in water unlike Beez. She then continued on, her pace quick and nervous, hoping none of the Sisters would catch her with a tom. That wouldn't be good, secrets aren't normally kept between the Sisters, and when they are found out about, it doesn't end well.
    As she walked, she twitched her right ear to the side where the tom kept pace with her. She asked to keep the situation from getting awkward, "What about you, Mr. Cat that was just able to cushion my fall.. What's your name?"