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  • PLEASE copy this Forum and USE it!!


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    Mate:
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    Name:Shadow
    Age: 9 moons
    Personality: Nice, funny, flirty (in a way), pretty, and a GREAT hunter and fighter
    Gender: SHe-cat
    Mate: none
    Crush: none
    Kits: none
    Appearance: My avvie
    Other: none

  • Name:DarkSea
    Age:13 moons
    Personality:funny, shy, and a very good stalker.B|
    Gender:She-cat
    Mate:open
    Crush:open
    Kits:none
    Appearance:avatar
    Other:none

  • Name: Dawnskies
    Age: 11 moons
    Personality: sweet, funny, likes t have fun and brake the rules (a little) and wants lots of kits
    Gender: Female
    Mate: none but wanted
    Crush: Wanted
    Kits: wanted
    Appearance: pale brown fur with blue/green eyesand long tail
    Other: hi!

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    PLEASE copy this Forum and USE it!!




    Name: QuadrilateralParallelogram
    Age: 12 moons
    Personality: great at running, jumping, climbing and fighting, hates swimming but likes the rain, loyal, protective of her friends and family, not afraid to break the rules, sarcastic, funny, has a really short temper, violent, really stubborn, gets depressed/sad easily, especially since her two best friends and kits all just died, but usually tries to hide her anger/depression because she doesn't like making the ones she loves worried or mad at her. She likes being alone because it lets her think. She uses her ADD to her advantage and often 'goes to another world' and daydreams about a place where she could have stayed with Emeraldpaw (her exgirlfriend) and all of her kits could have lived. She has tried multiple times to commit suicide to escape her problems in life but seconds before each time she almost does it she remembers her role in her clan and as a mother and friend and forces herself to stay with them, no matter her own troubles. For her she always comes second, and because of that she has grumpy, matted fur and she was blinded because she refused to let the medic help her before Beetlekit (her kit) was saved.
    Gender: female
    Mate: none
    Crush: Whisperechoes
    Kits: Chartreusekit (deceased), Ebonykit (deceased), Ochrekit (deceased, Beetlekit (adopted, in Sunclan), more kits on the way (though not soon).
    Appearance: white cat serval hybrid with dark brown tabby patches, one orangey yellow eye, the other one used to be green but was recently clawed up and blinded and turned to pale blue. The ear on the other side is really try up, so much so that it's hard of it to stay up and usually flops over like a dog's. She wears an opal necklace she got from her exgirlfriend and wears it all the time to remember her. She also has a bunch of peircing on her non-torn ear.
    Other: has Toureettes syndrome, ADD/ADHD, and bipolar depression




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    Hey y'all




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    Yesh I'll start :3




    Quad sat around in the middle of camp boredly. There was absolutely positively nothing to f.cking do. Her single ochrey chartreuse ocular aluminated the shallow, dim cave she was perched in, giving it a warm, welcoming glow that the cat serval hybrid nested inside could only aspires of reproducing. She curled her wiry tail across her grimy appendages courteously, her visual eye swiveling to and fro in it's socket as the depressed creauture combed the cave walls aimlessly. She was a messed up wreck currently, mostly do to the death of nearly everyone she loved. After she murdered her abusive parents she was r.ped by a riverclan b.stard and the kits she bore were somehow offensive to her beloved Emeraldpaw, hence her abandonment. After the kits died she had been r.ped again and currently held that litter as a weight holding her down, from ever escaping the forever present tragedies that wrecked her innocence and sanity. She now knew nothing of the word 'love', for after Em left her and her kits made the final journey she was left to grieve in silence. She had been above the surface of happy until the problems made their strike, and she made a direct downward spiral, plummeting down and breaking rock-bottom. She had become unfeeling and suicidally depressed, until she forced herself away for a little as a mere vacation. She came back with a missing eye, a torn ear, smelly and matted fur and a heart that had swelled far beyond it's former reaches. She left a wrecked excuse of a cat, though beautiful, and came back an ugly, slightly terrifying sweetheart. Strange what a few days could rip away. As she thought she delved deeper into her made-up fantasy land, a land where the blood and tears of her loved ones were only present in her mere imagination. Where her mate, best friends and kits all still loved and stayed with her, where she had no responsibilities or problems to cry her to sleep each night. Was that too much to ask? One day, just one, where she would never feel torn nor battered, split nor pressured. Where she could feel herself and never think twice about whether someone helped her out of kindness and gratitude or fearful obedience. A single day where she wouldn't have to slit the blade of her steel sword through her thin wrists to feel the tiniest amount of reassurance or comfort. Her sword was the one closest to her. It was like a drug; every twelve hours, sword time. Her wrists, stomach, legs and tail had uncountable scars lining their matted frames, ridden under an under kept pelt. Maybe it was too much to ask. She would never know.




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  • DarkSea walked out of the den. She went out to hunt but got tired. She slept she dreamed of having kits and a mate. She wanted to do that one day. She had used to be a loner, but saw this clan and wanted to join so she did.

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    Are y'all gonna start interacting or what?




    Quad sighed. Sh.t, she should do something. Kneading the rocks beneath her stubbornly, she sighed. Lifting herself to her large white paws she stretched her spine, one vertebrate at a time. Flexing her claws she pulled herself out of the shallow, dimly lit cave she had been resting in. She blinked the sunlight out of her eyes as she hauled her lazy .ss into the center of camp.




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    Quad looked up, her single chartreuse ocular woven with both uninterest and passive annoyance. "Hi." She muttered blandly, tone soft and riddled with harsh nonchalance. She flicked her tail.




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  • She found a mouse and squirrel. She headed back to the camp when, she smelled fox. She quickly headed back to camp. She put her fresh kill in the pile. "Hey! Can you help me kill this fox?she asked Scartalon.

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    Quad, though not in any mood to socialize, felt the need to protect her clan and its inhabitants. She followed the two cats not far behind, staying silent as she scented the air, following the fox's scent trail.




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