Loner kit Feather wanders into new skull territory.

"No WAY!" Feather bristled, "and whadda you mean by "spunk?"

"Oh yeah? Well humph. No Way." Feather growled, tail waving.
(By the way, is it 22:51 for anyone else?)
(Or is it just that the time-space-continuum is ignoring me?)

Feather glared at Yomi, but didn't openly object. 'I can look after myself, Yomi-whatsit. I don't need a babysitter!"

OOG: Is this a bad time to post the advanced bio of Feather?

Well, here goes!
Here is my one Advanced bio:

Character Name: Feather

Character Age: 7 moons

Gender: she-kit

Alliance: Loner

Rank: kit

Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Feather is a slim, pure white kitten, graceful and elegant in her clumsy, ragtag way. She has large, sad, emerald green eyes and long, droopy white whiskers, giving her a serious, morose look. Feather is large for her age, A sleek and wiry build, with lean, muscled limbs. Her ears are a little bigger than most cat's are, and she is missing one claw on her back left paw. Her tail is a little longer than the normal length, and her small, pink nose twiches violently when she is angry or thinking. She has a small black splodge on her right thigh and a grey spot on her belly. Her normal expression is one of great scepticism and seriousness.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Feather is an almost laughably serious and grim cat, who is extremely pessimistic, and can pick holes
in almost anything, given the chance.She is slow to temper, but when aroused is as sharp and formidable with her tongue as a warrior with their claws. Also, Feather is very stubborn and determined. When an idea gets into her head, it is nigh impossible to prevent her from going along with it. Also, when surprised or shocked, her first reaction is to climb up a tree. On the rare off-chance that you get her to laugh, her laugh is very strange and high-pitched, and giggly.

---Likes (at least 3):
fish, climbing trees, hunting,
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
water, embarrasment, being bossed around,
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
lightfooted, good at hunting
---Weaknesses (At least 3):
bad at fighting, scared of large amounts of water, petrified of foxes and wolves,

History (8 or more sentences):
As a young kit, Feather's family were attacked by wolves. At the time of the attack, she and her siblings wer playing hide and seek. She was the only one who hadn't been found yet. The others had returned to their parents and were killed in the fight.She heard the fight from her hiding place and fled. All her parents and siblings were dead. Feather ran for shelter, and waited till the wolves had left and crept to see if her family were allright. She found them all dead, and savaged. She ran from the fight-scene terrified and alone, young and vulnerable. She learned quickly what to do to survive out there. It was all she could do to survive.
Feather wandered for moons amongst the scrub and forests, scratching out a living in the hostile land, until eventually she wandered into the fringes of Skull territory...

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
"Feather crept swiftly through the rocks and trees, alert and tense. There! her ears flicked back and forth, closing in on the sound. A mouse. Perfect. She crept forward in a hunting crouch, tail flicking back and forth. She pounced. The mouse wriggled for a moment in her grip, then died. She hid her catch in the bushes and began to stalk another mouse."

Well, that wasn't so bad? Was it?

Feather started to look murderous. Anyone could tell that she was about to blow...

Feather's pelt bristled. Hmph.

Feather stuck up her nose and walked in the opposite direction to Yomi.

Feather sped off into the darkness.

Feather struggled, and clawed the cat, yelling "Yomi! Get a move on!" She lashed out.