SIBLINGS up for Adoption! CLOSED

May I adopt a cat?

I have no other characters.

lora is a ginger she cat, clan of Necropolis. Deep copper eyes, and gorgeous red tabby coat.

Is that what you meant? This is my first time adopting.

I learner about a cat named Nacropsy, who was Blackkit from Thunderclan. When he could make thoughts, he didn't like thunderclan or his mom. Everyone thought he was a freak. So he left and formed a clan called Necropolis.

Id like to adopt lora. I would play the character in this way:

Icc: Lora crouches to the ground, wrapping her long tail around her feet. Her eyes concentrated on the vole eating a seed. She tried to pounce, but stumbled over her tail. The vole looked and ran away. " Oh well." She says. "I can always try again!"

Hows that?

That's not what I would always say for lora. But that's how I role play. I am a loner, so I always make mystery thread of a cat of no clan. One who is modest and kind.

So, I can adopt lora? You can say no, but still, can I?

Um, hello?

Are you there?

-_-

I would love to adopt Lora. I am an advanced rper and I really love her personality. I am still reading all the info on Necropolis but I love what I have read so far. I learned that Necropsy says that he Necropolis is an anti-clan but he really just wants to be famous. He wants to be feared among others. Here is one of my best roleplay samples:

A tiny kit sat down in the middle of a clearing. Cats semed to be moving in slow motion, as if the morning was in some sort of stop mode. The she-kit was getting very impatient seeming as she hated waiting and that was just what she was doing now! The shekit stood up and started walking back and forth. She was getting antsy and annoyed.Today was a very special day for this Windclan kit.
Why is today, of all days, so special? Today, this kit was going to be made an apprentice! Why is this so important? It means one, she will learn the way of the warrior code and use that knowledge to defend her clan and two, she was getting out of the crazy nursery that she had stayed in for the first 6 moons of her life.
"Blazingkit! Come here sweetie." The tiny kit bolted straight up and started running but tripped over her strangely large paws and fell on her face. Getting back up, the kit looked around to make sure no one had seen. She was good...for now she thought. Oh my rats! I hope I do not trip at my ceremony. That would be disastrous! The kit scurried up to her mother who took her by the scruff and started grooming her crazy pelt. "Mama, can't I do it myself? Please? I want to do it!" Complained the 6 moon old kitten. "No! It is my job as your mother to groom you before your ceremony." Her mother told her and then cuffed the kit on the ear for muttering something. Once she was finished, Blazingkit padded out of the nursery and waited near where she would be called upon by her leader.
Suddenly a loud voice boomed overhead and the kit peered up. There before her was Gravelstar, her parent. She was lucky to have one of her parents be a leader. She smiled as the words he uttered when calling Windclan, spun out of his mouth. These words are not special to her, never were, but today they most defianitly were special. For today she would go from being a kit to an apprentice. She was growing up and could not wait (literally) to get started on her warrior training!