.. TITANIUMCLAN! .. [Medicine cat open and in need of warriors!]

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    Just jump in, follow all the WCRPG RUles [which are found in my signature] This is first come, first serve. The leader if Paloma. Just pretend they've never met before.


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    Paloma walked along the edge of a pebble-made beack, her paws banging against the pebbles as she did, which caused a funy noise. To her left was a river and to her right was a forest. She could hear the birds singing. "Maybe I should start a Clan," She meowed quietly to herself, yes. Yes she would. ANd the snowy bengal stated looking for cats.

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    Cat's name: Titan
    Rank: Deputy
    Personality: Reckless, daring, loyal, fearless
    Appearance: Pitch black tom with amber eyes (Almost red)
    Other: Can he be Paloma's mate?

    ooc; Yep but they have to meet eahc other first


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    Paloma sniffe the air, she smelt another cat, maybe the perfect addition to her new Clan she had decided to call TitaniumClan. "WHos there?" She asked, hoping for a reply.

    Cats name: Stella
    Rank: Medicine Cat
    Personality: She is fierce and fiesty, never backing down from a challenge. Despite this she is really quite kindhearted on the inside. This kindnes the posseses within enables her to heal her patients better.
    Appearance: She is a small seal point siamese with large almond shaped blue eyes.

    [[Yep, begin role-playing!]]


    Paloma now smelt two cats. The snowy bengal was getting a bit nervous, they had to find the cats before they foud her along with a advantage. "Hello?" She called out.

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    Cats name: Glowingstars
    Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice[?]
    Personality: Shy and lonely. She has extreme depression.
    Appearance: Dark solid blue female with white covering her belly and chest. Orange eyes.[/ooc]


    Glowingstars, named after her mother and grandmother, walked slowly through the forest, shoulders slumping. Where was she? All she remembered was some awful tom harrassing her... and now this.

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    <<<333 Accepted. Begin role-playing.


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    Paloma looked at a cat she could see in the distance, "What the?" She began to walk right up to the cat only to found out it was quiet little. "Hi there, who are you?" She asked, her voice filled with sweetness.

    Glowingstars jumped in her fur when some stranger spoke to her. Shrinking back into the shadows, the little blue female whispered to herself. "It's okay, just a cat, just a cat, pull yourself together. Buttons! Go away, please, please, Buttons. Help me!" Her voice was raw and quiet, her thoughts obviously not pulled together quite...right.

    The snowy bengal laughed at the now deemed kittens weak attempt to rpely. She patted the kitten on the head and looked into its eyes. "its ok, you don't have to talk." She mewed kindly, wondering if they could develop a language invloving the body for this little kitten.

    Paloma had heard the movement, she looked at the shadow, but couldn't see any deatail. Her blue eyes flashed with suspicion as she turned her attention away from Glowingstars but wrapped tail around the cats neck. "Hello? We won't hurt you," She promised.

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    The snowy bengal laughed at the now deemed kittens weak attempt to rpely. She patted the kitten on the head and looked into its eyes. "its ok, you don't have to talk." She mewed kindly, wondering if they could develop a language invloving the body for this little kitten.


    [sub]Glowingstars, or Stars, rather, looked up at the large white bengal in front of her. She felt...safe, but still not that trusting. Of course Stars could talk, she just wasn't very confortable with it. A flick of her tail and two of her ears tried to send a message to the large female. Obviously she didn't understand.

    Paloma knew it was a signal from the she-cat, but she didn't understand it. "We have vocal cords fora reason," The snowy bengal meowed, offering a gentle smile.

    Stars figured that if she couldn't get her message through to Paloma, it was never going to happen. Mustering up all her courage and voice, she spoke quietly, "I--do-don't k-now h-h-ow."

    Paloma looked at the kitten, "Look, its ok, 'm not going to hurt you, speak freely like a free birds tongue may, feel confidence," She eowed, hoping to enlighten the kitten in some way.

    Stars cocked her head. Her tiny grey body looked weak and small against Paloma's white bengal one. "I-f y-y-you teach m-me I-I-I-I co-could teach you." Another flick of the ears and one flick of the tail was another sign; one that Paloma wouldn't understand.

    The shadow showed itself to be a russet red bobcat cub, his eye were emerald green and the other eye was liquid gold. He was soaked and his eyes wide with fear.

    Titan leaned against a tree and stood under it's shadow, the only thing visible of him was his outline and flashing amber eyes.

    Paloma flicked her ear, now she was a bit outraged from all the spying eye without exposure. She took a step back from the seemingly kit. "Okay. All of you, I mean ALL of you, come here this instant, I just want to dleiever some news to surrounding cats," Paloma bellowed angrily, hoping to get the cats here.

    Stars whimpered, frightened by the loud, booming voice. She had never heard anything like it; except for when her brother was killed by a careening monster. The grey female lifted a paw and stamped it on the ground, feeling guilty that Paloma wouldn't recognize it. Would anyone ever understand her?