Lynx
of No Clan
Pelt: brown tabby
Eyes: blue
I am a ghostly-looking she-cat with lively eyes and a small build. I panic at the littlest thing and flip out, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.
My father was killed by a cat from BloodClan.
[I can have my character, Persimmonpaw find her. But we have to start RPing on the next post because no more than OOC only posts per page are allowed]
great! so when do you want to start? Because anytime is fine with me.
OOC: right now.
IC: Persimmonpaw walked along the Thunderclan border, keeping her eyes peeled for any sign of another cat.
IC:Lynx froze at the sight of the obviously well-trained she-cat heading towards her.
Persimmonpaw picked up a scent and raced towards Lynx. "Intruder!" she yowled, but her heart wasn't in it.
OOC: Okay what clan are you in?
IC:"Oh foxdung!", yelped Lynx, running from Persimmonpaw.
OOC: Thunderclan
IC: Persimmonpaw ran after her to make sure she went back across the border without any side trips. Suddenly, she realized that there was a better thing to do. So stupid of her to chase a cat that might prove useful. "Wait! I have to ask you something!"
Lynx skidded to a halt and looked at Persimmonpaw with interest."What?", asked Lynx curiously.
"Have you seen," Persimmonpaw panted "A silver and white tom, about nine moons old, goes by the name of Pendulumpaw?" Say yes, she prayed. I have to find my brother.
OOC: hey can you send the thread about your cat?
IC:"I'm sorry, no. Hey, maybe I could help you look!", Lynx apologized. She walked over to Persimmonpaw thinking, She said 'paw'...... She must be a Clan cat! Maybe I can join!
OOC: sure, on my next post.
IC: "Oh..." Persimmonpaw muttered. "You really mean that?"
"Course! I may not be the bravest she-cat ever-Wait, scratch that I'm full out skittish- but I'm clever and have a good nose! Besides, I can tell we'll be great friends!", piped the smiling she-cat.
OOC:Ahhhh........ You got a miny Tigerstar goin
IC:"Okay, I think I heard the name 'Pendulum' not to far!", I called back to her, running away. Suddenly, it clicked in my mind, the cat we were looking for, he was the delicate looking tom who had been rumored to have killed a cat!
OOC: erm... he actually only killed one, and so far nobody's figured out who's guilty.
IC: "Really?" Persimmonpaw mewed hopefully, scrambling after her. "Where?"
OOC: sorry I'll just modify that
IC:"Near my den! He was speaking to that jerk of a flirt Famini!", I chirped.
"Famini? Who's that?" Persimmonpaw asked, heart pounding with anticipation.
"Ugh, he's this idiot who flirts with anything that moves. Handsome though. Uses charm to get out of anything. Whatever you do don't fall for it.", I groaned, my tail twitching at the thought of the arrogant tom.