The Raging Sun Rouges || Open to Everyone

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  • Welcome to the Raging Sun Rouges


    Rules


    Rouges


    Form
    Name:
    Looks:
    Personality:
    History:
    Crush/Mate:
    Other:


    My cats

  • Name: Dust
    Looks: A pretty dark tabby wish icy blue eyes and long claws.
    Personality: Sly,fierce,mysterious,smart,energetic, and flirty.
    History: Was born a rogue,always a rogue,and then lived a pretty dark life.
    Crush/Mate: She likes Thunder
    Other:

  • Name: Riot
    Looks: Russian Blue she-cat with exotic bright blue eyes that stand out among other cats. She has a smaller body type then most cats, but she can still put of a fight
    Personality: A gnarled young she-cat that stands up for her clan/pack and fights with everything she has got. At times, she can have bit of a sassy personality towards her clan-mates.
    History: She got her name by her tantrums and hot-headed personality and throwing fits towards enemies.
    Crush/Mate: none ( looking for one though )
    Other: Nothing much.

  • OOC: Okay, thank you. Just wanted to verify.


    IC: Riot was sitting in an open patch of sunlight in camp and leaning over her shoulder to groom herself.

  • OOC: Oops, my bad. x3 we can just RP anyways i guess, it's not like it would be a problem or anything. I'll just wait for the creator's reply anyways.

  • Riot lashes her dull blueish-grey tale out of habit and ruffled her pelt as she sat in the clearing, waiting for something to entertain her.

  • Riot flexed her claws repeatedly sinking them into the soft soil and releasing then soon after. Her bright blue eyes glinted in the sunlight and finally she stood up and stretched to begin padding around camp.

  • OOC: Is there a deputy or med?


    IC: Riot flicked her torn ear and twitched her nose as she padded out of camp to go on a hunt. She bounded swiftly through her surroundings as she made her way towards one of the more populated hunting spots. She crouched low to the ground trying to stay hidden. Riot swung her head into the air and parted her jaws to scent the border for prey.

  • OOC: Okay. And what kind or prey do we hunt for?


    IC: Riot parted her jaws to scent the air once more for prey.