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Leader: Tony Stark(Iron Cat)
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Cat Name: Riska
Super Hero Name: fury fire
Looks:
a orange calico she-cat with bright green eyes. Small and skinny, she is light as a apprentice. She has long curved claws(though she rarely uses them.) And has long legs and tail. (her tail is super long) she has a kinda sharp face. But it adds to her youthful look. Has large eyes and ears.
Personality: Sweet and caring she can be shy, and studders if asked to repeat herself. She only uses her claws if she thinks she may be in danger. She much rather use fighting moves that don't include the claws. But using her teeth isn't problem. She can be moody when talking to younger cats. And is no doubt very loyal. But she can be.... quick to flee from her problems when she's not in battle. But none the less she is brave and smart.
Powers: to catch fire to her caws and teeth. And sometimes her tail when she get mad. (her blood is constantly slightly hotter than most other cats.)
History(Optional):she was thought to be normal by others at first but she got in a heated fight with an older cat and ended up singeing the opponents fur and lightly burning his skin.
Crush/Mate/Kits: >Tony Stark
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Riska padded slowly over to Tony's den. She peered and and kneaded the ground shyly. "uh..... Tony?" she mewed softly into the den. She twitched her ears moving them toward the den to hear.
Riska nodded slowly. "I wanted to know if you want to go on a hunting patrol... with me." she mewed softly smiling back a shy smile as she lowered her head slightly.
Riska blinked and flicked her ears. Straightening up and giving herself a good firm shake. "I bet that i can get more prey than." she said in her normal friendly tone. Flicking her tail good heatedly.
Riska blinked ,paused and smiled. "oh no.... no,maybe." she purred in reply. "Oh wait a moment. Yes. Yes it is." Riska mewed putting a challenging face on. Of course she was still speaking in a friendly tone. Not taking herself seriously.
"May the best cat win." she repeated. "And the players play fair." Riska mewed blinking. She braced herself ready.
Riska purred. Realizing what she had just said- an old habit. "Thought you would." she mewed making it seem lie she had meant to say that. "So i will play fair to!" she said nodding.
Riska stood a moment confused but after a moment dashed out of the camp. Leaping like a cheetah.
