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    While making the song I realized it sucked, rage quited, then came to magpie's shop. so, here we go...
    I want a song parody for Quoter of bloodclan
    Username: quoterx
    What song [Leave blank for me to choose]: if you could do swiftfoot meant to live, it would be epic, but if you cant im good with any.
    What do you want the song to be about?: Quoter basically is loopy half the time so maybe it is about his funness and craziness
    Cat personality: Quoter is a laid back cat who Is not afraid to kill to get what he wants, and as is also a very crazy cat who can be pretty troublesome

    Name: Issabell (Izzy)
    Picture: [img width=270 height=510]http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs7…sasusakuchick-d34fvgf.png[/img]
    Age: 14
    Personality: Izzy is a tomboyish and troublesome kid who, well, is practically a kid. she loves to battle pokemon and develop new strategies, but hates when she is beaten. on the inside, because outside she is still friendly. She can be friendly at one period of time but then can go to fierce and protective and a second, and her trust is hard to gain, but her friendship is easy to win. She loves tag-teaming in battles or double battling, and Izzy can be very brave or daring.
    History: Izzy has a pretty great past. Grew up with her father, a pokemon expert through healing and developing pokemon food or medicine, And soon izzy realized that her father never let her out of the house, so she disobeyed around 8, jumped out of her bedroom window, and ran to the nearest village, where she caused some mayhem. Soon she became the misfit of her town, or a street-rat, and soon a met a pokemon over time who did just what she did. She soon forgot about her overprotective dad and just gave all her trust to her pokemon, and wasn't very friendly around humans until over time where she realized she could just pick berries or eat out at restaurants instead of steeling, so she and her Eevee started walking around the forest getting money by winning battles, and soon gained some responsibility through this time, And bought her first pokeball after she had found a thunder stone and evolved her Eevee, and boy was it a shocking experiment! After a while she used the capturing device to catch a small a pidgey, who she named guster.
    Pokemon in Party(No more than 6): Shocker the jolteon and guster the pidgey


    When someone calls you crazy;


    username* Quoter's new subaccount MADHATTER ?
    about you* I live in a house, in a neighborhood, in a state, in a country, in a planet, in a universe, in a galaxy, in a- I JUST REALLY SHIP MAGPIE WITH FIDS. ;_;
    muse* 9.5\10
    activity* 10\10
    why you should get this kit* Because I am active and pretty literate I do say so myself, and I do occasionally write long azz posts
    why you shouldn't get this kit* I usually forget everything about them unless I make a form. I mean like, supportive stuff, not everything.... but once I called my own male oc a female


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    kit name* Madkit, Madpaw, MadHatter
    kit gender* male
    kit appearance* Blue lynx point w\ back white paws. He has a short coat and stubby tail, yet a strong and large build with large paws, and big eyes.
    pelt color* bluey-silver point
    eye color* big sea-green eyes
    markings* Point and since he is a lynx tabby, he has paler fur marking at the top.
    scars* One across his right eye.
    other* Magpieswag
    kit personality* where shall we start, now? one word: RANDOM. he will say crazy things out of the blue like, "Anybody wanna take a trip down to the river and jump over tree stumps!?" this is, because, he is basically impressed or deeply in love with by the smallest thing. Another thing is that he is crazy and wild, and can act like a total kid sometimes. He is usually seen throwing or going to parties, or acting like another animal or doing flips or tricks or anything. He is not hyper as you would say, But just excited about the world itself. But, when he is not being wild or fun, he is a friendly courageous cat who is just trying to make everyone's life's easier, and just loves to entertain.
    overall personality* Crazy, Free-spirited, 'magical'.
    when he/she is happy* Will smile crazily and suggest a party.
    when he/she is sad* Sad? Oh my good sir... He does not know the meaning of "sad".
    when he/she is mad* Basically will blow up for a minute, then slowly calm down and shake everything away, but then he probably wont give out hugs like he would normally do if mad.
    when he/she is excited/surprised* Say something random and do a happy dance
    sexuality* I would say he would like both genders, but he would never fall in love with them, So semi-straight. Nope, actually full straight.
    plots*
    who does he/she resemble; fidelis or maggie?* I would say Maggie, but I am still thinkin...
    powers?*
    accessories, if so how did he/she find it/them?*
    other*


    Call them mainstream.

    When I want something, I get it.


    WHO AM I? Well, clearly Im not anything that big of a deal. Im GoldenThrone. "This... Is the face of perfection."


    WHAT DO I LOOK LIKE? Well, from my eyes I look wonderful. From others eyes? I hope I am. I better be. But really I guess I am kinda cute... Nice little coat with short bushy tail... August-leave amber eyes.... Silver torbie pelt.... White paws... Dang, Im adorable!
    Golden is particularly named for her eyes and her royal personality. But... Those eyes. They are a bright yet dark amber shade of golden-brown that twist and turn as they spin around her black pupil. Enough about those eyes... But the white marking around it. She has a small white spot that is around her right eye, which has a bit of green in it. The eye... Not the spot. She also has long white paws, and the snowy boots nearly stretch over all of her legs. She has a pure white tail, err- stump, that is bushy and softer then the pelt itself. Sure the pelt is pretty nice, but it is short and a bit rough, yet still soft at the same time, yet the tail is softer. She also has a pure white muzzle that stretches down to her chest and stomach that also connects to her legs, so she has a whole snowflake get-up. She is usually found wearing an orange daisy on special occasions, AKA nearly everything.
    Golden has an oddly small build yet a broad set of legs, shoulder, and muzzle. her tail may be short but the stump of fluff is pretty big... Everything about her is big.... Except her body. Big eyes and smile, big paws and ears... And a huge personality!


    WHAT DO I ACT LIKE? Duh. I act like I know it all... And I have to admit it... I am a sassy know-it all and proud. I mean it is not everyday you meet a kind and friendly goody-goody, but more of a cat like me... I am not that open, or friendly.... Or cheerful. I am kind of arrogant, And I blame myself for it. I mean, acting takes practice. Believing you are an epic princess? Easy. So I believe I can do anything I set mind to, and I wont take no for an answer.
    try me.
    Sure im head-strong and pretty bold, but I like to put myself out there and be known, be royal, be LOUD. And I won't stop until I am. I have a hint of diva wherever I go and I have to say, I can strut my stuff anywhere. I Like to sing, and not so much dance but I can do it, and if there ever was a talent show, you can expect me to there. waiting. Because, well I love my name to be known! I love to be the friend of many! I love to be the princess I am and some day become the queen of my dreams, since well... When I am not so bouncy or self-centered, and when I get calmed down, I slowly just like to thing... and dream. I have always wanted to be the medicine cat, and the reason I want my name to be shouted from the rooftops with pride, is because I like to help people, deep down. I may act like I only care for myself, but I love my clan and everyone in it. being around herbs and hearing that people are happy or inspired because of me, that's when I am finally pleased with myself. when I can be myself.
    But if you ever, and I mean ever tell anyone that, I will find you and shred your insides!
    because, I am very serious about my looks or what people think of me. and I will be fierce about thing or to anyone If I need to.


    MY HOBBIES OR WHAT I LIKE? I hate water, because I hate rain and I hate mud and I hate weather it is cold or hot so you have to plan and all that hard stuff, but what I really love, is fishing. I love the taste and everything, plus I heard it is good for you... I think. Besides my favorite food I love socializing, yet you have to be careful because getting mixed with the wrong crowd ruins your thought of others about you, so the good crowd may not want you.
    Or something.
    Also I love being around the medicine cat. she is so inspiring and kind, and want to help people like she does, because well helping people makes me feel special. I mean being the center of the attention does too... But....


    DISLIKES OR WHAT I HATE? water. Hate it. I may like fish but swimming.... No. Water? no. mud and rain? NONONONONO.
    I also hate waking up early because being this, well, as I think, 'Perfectness' needs some beauty sleep and morning patrols don't make it any better.


    Because I am a little Princess.

    GoldenThrone soon was adapting to her new life. NOPE! she basically had no friends, sort of. She was a princess in her own eyes, so she should be for everyone elses. The she-cat slowly started out of her den before a stench hitting her. "Ew!" She let out a whisper of a squeak, she said, before running out to the fresh kill pile. Before eating a mouse, she looked around with a smile. Well, someone woke up early?

    With a hum stuck in his throat the tom stepped up on a stone, it smelt of blood, hatred, and death. He shrugged as he smelled it, then thought playfully, just like my father. with a small laugh, Quoter, at the age of ten moons, called out, "For all those wanting to learn to sing or improve singing, please tell me, I can help." He sat and wrapped his tail around his paws. Well, his father was pretty musical, and he hoped he was too.
    Or what he had just done was a big mistake.