the a n c i e n t s. [kit-stealers sign-up]

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  • you are a young kitten from another clan in the forest you know of. as you walk into the beyond, farther than you ever imagined, you find yourself imitating a schedule each and every day. one, walk. two, find food. three, find water. four, walk on. five, sleep. and it continues each and every day.


    couple weeks pass, and eventually you emerge into unknown territory that has unfamiliar sights. a tranquil clearing is set off deeper and farther into this unknown territory, but you don't know about it. soon, your young ears detect a slight change in the mood. the animals fall silent, the wind creaking through the leaves. danger is near, and you know it. all of a sudden, there is a loud scuffle and everything goes black.


    the next thing you know, you wake up in a strange place, where cats are working at every station in the house.


    a regal, beautiful absynnian that is pure white with pale blue eyes comes up, where she is watching the groups work. as she passes, the cats realize she is there, and they bow to the feline.


    " hello, young kit. welcome to kurokay, an ancient cat group deep within the forests of sihmaykai. kurokay is the ancient words for tribe of the star trail. my name is jehuba, mighty queen of kurokay. you have been found outside of our territory in unclaimed land, and we shall take you in. " she meows with bright, sparkling eyes. you begin to relax, but then a thought occurs in your mind. ' what if.. just what if they let you back to your clan/other tribe? ' you frown, and two destinies lay ahead.


    make your choice.


    do you go home, where your clan/other tribe misses you horribly? or do you remain with these strange, intriguing, ancient cats that seem to accept your differences? choose wisely.

    Code
    1. your home: your clan/other tribe misses you badly, and they've been searching you for moons, turning all the clans' territories upside down in a massive search for you. do you go back, and surprise them immensely with a great surprise? just be warned; a lot of cats may try to drive you back out.
    2. stay with them: it is a rewarding experience to stay with these intriguing cats, they have all sorts of talents, codes, ancient histories, and pasts. could most of them be from the clans themselves? or are they descended from the mighty big cats? you would have so much to explore and endure with them if you stayed, and you would also come into your destiny.


    Fill out the following to become part of Kurokay, or the Tribe of Star Trails.


    Code
    1. [b]Name:[/b]
    2. [b]Gender:[/b]
    3. [b]Rank:[/b] (like a kit, youngling, adult, or an elder.)
    4. [b]Talent:[/b] (you may only have one, and you can choose from the many. they have many, small groups, and there can only be three or four of the same talent.)
    5. [b]Appearance:[/b]
    6. [b]Personality:[/b]
    7. [b]Anything else?:[/b]
    8. [b]Where do you come from?[/b]
    9. [b]Role Play Sample:[/b] ( at least 50 or more words. your position below will be determined. you may or may not receive a high position, so please don't whine if you don't get one. )


    The following will be distributed, which are members of the High Council.



    Remember, don't complain if you don't get a high position. If you don't, it means you don't qualify.
    Post away~


    Also, this tribe is unlike the tribes in the books.
    It is a kit-stealing tribe nonetheless, but there are different positions, and manymanymany more higher ones.
    I don't care how many people join Kurokay.
    I just want people to have unique looking cats.
    The cats can look like anything.
    You can have your own private plots.
    Make up your own history, even though you don't have to add it to the code. If ya wanna, go ahead. I'll count it as the role play sample though.
    Any kind of cat is allowed.


    RULES.


    1: Have fun
    2: 15 words or more posts.
    3: Follow the rules in general.
    4: No double-posting
    5: No spamming.




    See?
    The rules aren't so hard.
    Follow them, and some people may get a promotion in high ranks.


    ADDON: Kits can now look like anything.

    The post was edited 1 time, last by A Lonely Breeze~ ().

  • Name: Frost
    Gender: Male
    Rank: (like a kit, youngling, adult, or an elder.)Adult
    Talent: (you may only have one, and you can choose from the many. they have many, small groups, and there can only be three or four of the same talent.)Claws can rip a cat in half
    Appearance:red tom with a white tail and cold blue eyes
    Personality: friendly to clanmates, deadly in battleAnything else?:Where do you come from?from thunderclan
    Role Play Sample:( at least 50 or more words. your position below will be determined.) Frost looked at the badger, The Badger swung his clumbsy claw at him and Frost jumped and cut the badgers head off. Then a second one let out a bellow of rage and charged at Frost. Frost jumped and tackled the badger. he killed it easly.

  • Mmm..
    Accepted.
    You automatically qualify for king, or any position you wish.
    Recommended are the knights, soldiers, commander, general, and seargant.
    Because of your talent.
    Go ahead and choose.
    First male and first female get first pick.
    REMEMBER, FIRST COME FIRST SERVED.


    OH.
    Mine is accepted below:


    Name: Jehuba
    Gender: Femme
    Rank: Adult
    Talent: telekinetic.
    Appearance: a small, lithe white she-cat and pale blue eyes.
    Personality: friendly, kind. very wise. stubborn streak.
    Anything else?: nope.
    Where do you come from? no where. i descend from ancient cats.
    Role Play Sample: -not needed. own charrie-

  • Name: Mist/ Flame
    Gender: Female, male.
    Rank: kit, kit.
    Talent: Shape shifter. Unknown for Flame.
    Appearance: small light blue she-cat with black markings and light green, misty eyes. Muscular, tall Tom with black fur and chocolate spots on tail and a white paw, bold, bright blue eyes.
    Anything else?: Not sure what this means.
    Where did you come from?: Your story on first post.
    Role play sample: Don't get this part either.

  • A role play sample is something along the lines of... this:


    Roleplay Sample: Tinywhisker snuffled along the forest floor, her ears at attention of searching for prey for TreeClan. Currently, the she-cat was blind, and the warrior had tried her best to train herself since there was no blind warriors in TreeClan to teach her what to do. Soon, the scent of pigeon crossed her sightless senses, and Tinywhisker pinpointed the location with her ears. Wriggling her haunches, the blind ginger and white senior warrior launched herself at the pigeon and killed it immediately.


    Anything else means like your history, any accessories, if they're a certain breed...


    Also, please specify where both of them are from. Like any of the clans on the main page, any of the other tribes... or just descended from the ancients, like jehuba is.

  • Mist is of Thunderclan, Flame is her brother.


    Mist stumbled in front of Jehuba.


    Flame sniffed the forest floor, scents of prey and Tinywhisker present.

  • Name: Deathspirit
    Gender: female
    Rank: (like a kit, youngling, adult, or an elder.) Adult
    Talent: (you may only have one, and you can choose from the many. they have many, small groups, and there can only be three or four of the same talent.) Possess a cat(You can look in my inventory)
    Appearance: Deathspirit is an all black cat with long black whiskers and claws. For some strange reason she has full black eyes.
    Personality: Smart, cunning, rude, sweet, kind
    Anything else?: nope ;D ;D
    Where do you come from? Windclan but I found myself here
    Role Play Sample: ( at least 50 or more words. your position below will be determined. you may or may not receive a high position, so please don't whine if you don't get one. )
    Deathpaw walked around camp, watching the fearful cats spread out as the watched her black fur glow in the light. Her brother Hollowpaw hissed at her and laughed. "Shut it Mouse-Brain!" Deathpaw growled at her only brother, deep in her throat with fur bristling.
    "What are you gonna do about it, No eyes!" Hollowpaw scoffed and stood up, his brown and white fur puffing out. He snickered and swated at her sending her to hit a far tree. Deathpaw stood up and threw herself at him claw unseathed.
    "Oh come on!" Hollowpaw head butted her in the stomache and raked her sides.
    Deathpaw yowled in pain and hissed,"Oh come on! Kill me!" Hollowpaw was about to kill her on the neck when she pushed him off of her,"To slow." she thrusted herself at him and clawed at his eye.
    Hollowpaw growled and tried to bat at her but she bit his paw, her jaw force alomst snapping it. Deathpaw smirked and let go of his paw and jolted up, mouth apart wide.
    Blood was dripping from her mouth. Cats starring in horror,"Don't judge me!" Deathpaw yowled across the murmmuring clearing. She scratched Hollowpaw's other eye and walked out of the Windclan camp, to become a Loner.

  • Accepted.
    You may choose from Queen's Advisor and being one of the council position.
    Choose wisely~


    Dove, you are accepted, but you are one of the only people so far who are only going to be regular members (peasants in a kingdom) in this tribe. 'Kay?

  • Yayz! Thank you!! ;D ;D

    [size=36pt]♔[/size] =King
    [size=36pt]♚[/size] =Queen
    [size=36pt]♕[/size] =Prince(s)
    [size=36pt]♛[/size] =Princess(s)
    [size=36pt]♖[/size] =King Advisor
    [size=36pt]♜[/size] =Queen Advisor
    [size=36pt]♗[/size] =Treasuer/Recorder
    [size=36pt]♝[/size] =Nurses/Healers
    [size=36pt]♘[/size] =General
    [size=36pt]♞[/size] =Seargent
    [size=36pt]♙[/size] =Commander
    [size=36pt]♟[/size] =Kights/Soldiers

  • Name:BurrfeatherGender:She-catRank: , adult, Talent: Great at useing other cats doesn't matter if they're young or old.With her word they get lost in the deep calmingnessAppearance:Silivery-blue with tufts of light brown clotsPersonality:Sly, slick, and a great mother because she can keep them out of trouble and care for themAnything else?:I am a bad speller :(Role Play Sample: A small white she-cat padded up to Burrfeather."Who are you?"The white cat asked flaty. "everything.."Burrfeather stocked up." That's not an answer!"It shriecked "But it is." " I know you io know what you did to by father !" "oh! that tom.." * laughs*
    "Not that tom... He was my father he was special!" "Not to me ..." "You ,you...Why?" "Becaus I can !" " Come ,come, Lets share a mouse and talk it out." "No!" "Such a straigh young kit..."


    This isn't Burrfeath she's nicer but can be cold and heartless when needed.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=maroonbordercolor=beige@ borderwidth=10ptpx][fancyimage]http://blackwallpaperz.com/Lil…Cat-Black-Wallpaper-1.jpg[/fancyimage]Occ: Name: Lastbreath
    Gender: Female
    Rank: (like a kit, youngling, adult, or an elder.) Adult
    Talent: (you may only have one, and you can choose from the many. they have many, small groups, and there can only be three or four of the same talent.) She is a great fighter
    Appearance: A sandybrown tabby with cold amber eyes.A big scar over her head,as a warning that she is a bit insane.
    Personality: Lastbreath is normally sweet,in her own way.After a while of talking,you see what a messed world she lives in.If you say anything wrong,Lastbreath will start acting wierd.Very wierd.
    Anything else?: She is a tiny bit insane,thanks to her father
    Where do you come from? She was found alone as a kit with bad injuries
    Role Play Sample: Lastkit stared across the camp with a cute smile.Ah,what a beautiful day it was for her.The dark sky was so nice and the rain was so awesome.Why was everybody hidding? The sandybrown tabby ran out of the den and...started dancing! ''Come,guys! Let's dance! Are you scared of the rain? C'mon!'' She cheered.Sudenly,a black tom pounced on her and pinned her down.Her amber eyes widened in terror as her father clawed her head with a growl.''Didn't I told you NOT TO LEAVE your place?'' He hissed.Lastkit didn't respond,but her eyes told everything.She watched as the blood flied across the air and her eyes lit up.Lastkit could feel her sanity being damaged.The black tom clawed her neck and Lastkit rolled over,coughing blood.She unleashed her claws and clawed the tom as crazy.Before he could realise it,he was lying on the ground,drowning in his own blood.After a small time of wincing,he stoped.''Blackstar is dead!'' Yowled a terrified she-cat across the clearing.In panic,Lastkit looked around the clearing and fixed her gaze on the entrance.She ran out the camp,and ran and ran and ran and ran...
    Ic:
    Mood:
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