Can I join?
Name: Frostheart
Age: 12 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Warrior
Pelt: Pure white
History: N/A
Kin:N/A
Other:N/A
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Frost hid in the bramble, keeping low. She was clearly tired, but she needed to find food. Suddenly, she heard a twig snap under her feet. Oh mouse drops!she thought. Frost quickly climbed out of the bramble and ran off.
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Frost turned and saw a cat behind her. "Sorry, I just get REALLY nervous around other cats, since my brother was killed by a rogue. Oh, I'm Frost by the way. What's your name?" She asked the new cat.
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[move]Welcome To A Loners RP![/move]
Frost gazed down at the sight below. ShadowClan cats prowled the area. She hid herself well in the snow. Suddenly, she heard a mouse scrambling around in the snow. Frost pin pointed where the mouse was and killed it with a sharp bite. She picked up her kill and headed back to her camp, which had all the room she alone needed, and she was fine with that. -
Frost held her breath. She scented other loners, although she didn't know what to think. She walked out of her hiding space and emerged into the clearing.
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Name: Emelia Frost
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Apperance: Profile pic <
Personality: Strong and fearless, will team with any kind to her
District: 5 (13 if possible)
Strengths: Fast, Smart, Careful
Weaknesses: Can be too nice for her own good, easy to kill
Sample: Emelia stared at the timer. This was her fate. 10 seconds until she thought she would meet a terrible death. 0. She ran to the Center and grabbed a bow and arrows and a pack. She ran off, back to the forest and climbed up a tree. Emelia breathed heavily and began a search through her pack.
Weapon of Preference: Bow and Arrows
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I hope it's not too late to join. Forums if I can:
Name: Emelia Blake
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Looks: Profile pic
Pokemon: Cubchoo, Dewott
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Awesome! District 13 is my favorite!

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Form
Name: Emelia Greyson
Age: 14
Weapon: Sword named "Tidal Wave"
Godly parent: Posidian
Personality:Smart, kind, creative
Looks: Same as profile, just not anime
Feelings torwards males: They're okay....
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Frost kept her pace steady, careful of twigs and other items that make noise under foot.
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Username-FrostheartxFirestar
Name- Emelia
Age-15
Gender-Female
Image(Picture preferred.)- Same as profile, although not anime(Reason: Dumb computer won't let me post a picture.)
Weapon(Please list something you can find in SCHOOL!)-Scissors(broken in half)
Crush-N/A
Personality(Please don't put 'Meet him/her')-Emelia is smart, fast, and agile. She loves to cause mischief.
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Emelia looked at the battle. "Things sure are heating up, aren't they, Cubchoo?" She asked her pokemon. The Cubchoo nodded, and poked the Dewott who was busy eating and not watching the battle. "Dewott....." Emelia groaned. She snatched the bag of chips away from her first pokemon. "Watch, don't devour a bag of chips. You can acually learn stuff here." she said, putting the chips in her pocket.
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"Hello?" Frost called. "Is anyone here?"
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"AH!" Emelia screamed, shielding her eyes. "Too bright!" Emelia reopened her eyes and saw the smoke clearing reveling......
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"No? I could have sworn I heard a cat..." Frost smirked.
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Emelia's eyes widened at the sight. "Cubchoo, Dewott, you seeing this?" she asked her beloved pokemon. They both nodded. "Dragon Pulse is a really powerful move. I think Elizabeth's going to win this battle, what do you two think?" The two pokemon nodded in agreement.
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"I'm not as dumb as you think I am. Come on out, I won't hurt you. I'm like you, a loner." Frost said to the strange cat.
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oh, sorry.
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Emelia set her picture down on the bank beside her. It was a picture she drew of the ocean in honor of her father. She turned to see a girl riding a hellhound. She got up and watched.
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Frost pricked her ears, hearing a voice. "Come out wherever you are!" she said, trying to be brave.