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  • Um......Hi and help

    Hi, I am Black Sir.
    You can call me black, blackie or sir.
    I love to write and read so I guess that's why I am here. Never read the books but a collage friend recommended this to get my creative juices flowing since I need it
    Anyway, I have no idea where to start really. I mean which clan I should join.


    So any suggestions? What is your favorite clan, why, and why should I join?


    Thanks for the help.

  • DAUGHTER OF PERMAFROST x GOTHIKA UFA || WELL-KNOWN BLOODCLANNER

    Username: Black sir
    Activity: um.....8
    Reason You're Applying: I hear bloodclan is a cool clan and I think a charrie with some history would be better to play. Plus I like the plot idea and her name.


    Character's Gender: female
    Approximate Age: a year?
    What Generation Is She?: generation 4
    Name One of Her Children: Amsterdam Malvado
    What Relationship Does She Have With Whiteprince: All I know is that she hated him at first. I guess she loves him greatly now.
    What Is Her Short Appearance: a black f1 savannah. Don't know the color of her eyes.
    Personality: Black is very head strong and as loyal as ever to bloodclan and her family. Adores her mother though sometime can be annoyed with how she has such strict rules for the family. She loves her children with ever fiber of her being and would die for them. Her love for Whiteprince is great, if not some times conflicted because of their once shared relations and different clans.
    Other:

  • GILBERT X AIMA HARBRINGER (ex-hp X ex-leader)

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    "Activity: 8
    Muse: 9
    Codeword: Dracatia
    Why I deserve a cub: Well I am new and I know how people don't like to give new people cubs to their precious litter, mostly because they are not sure of the new persons ability. I can assure you I intend not to dissapoint. The family seems to uphold everything strong and honorable and I have ever intention in making sure my cub does the same.
    Why I don't deserve one: I guess because I am new. I don't know the politics and ways of the game quite yet. But I have ever intention of learning quickly
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    :Name: Golgatha {Means skull place in Hebrew}
    :Gender: Male
    Sexuality: Straight
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    Appearance:
    As cute and fluffy as any young cub who stumbles out of his mother and into the world outside. Covered all over with black fur that is as soft as a lambs. Don't tease the little one, but he is a rather chubby lad in the beginning. I mean he has those stubby little legs that stick out from his rounded rump and a lil stud of a tail that follows him around. And those eyes! So large and wide, a chilling grey color. Just too cute!




    Of course being a wild animal that cuteness barely lasts long. Golgatha's body is forced to change. He grows taller and longer. Muscles develop around his legs that could leave a stunning kick. Claws as long as a cutting knife and just as sharp glide out of those paws; paws almost as large as your face. That fat once around his belly is now pure muscle and ab. You don't want to play hide and seek with this one anymore. And those beautiful grey eyes can now express such anger and thirst of a real killer.
    Personality:
    Golgatha grows up just as his body does. Starting off cute and kind. The caring one among his siblings. Always ready for an adventure and a quick game of tag before bed. His sister is hungry? This lil lad has no problem with sharing with his family. In fact they are probably the most important thing to him. This family and their name. He grows up with a sense of honor and a strong sense to keep it that way.




    The older he gets the more he wants to prove himself a Harbringer. Battles he develops a thirsting for. Always wanting to take on the biggest opponent. Which is not always the smartest move I might like to add. When he wants to prove himself Golgatha can be a bit....head strong. No more will reason and words he heard. Only teeth and fangs. As soon as the battle is over, as soon as the adrenaline fades his senses return and he can be a rather passive male at that point. Once the fight is over he is more then willing to talk it out. This of course isn't just in battles; when he does get into an argument with a sibling or friend this same being comes out and does not disappear until it is all over.
    Quirks:
    As a cub he is prone to run straight into anything without really thinking, this sadly follows him a bit as an adult.
    He does not like the snow, it gives him a weird feeling and he thinks it looks like evil.
    Theme Song: "Little Lion Man" by Mumford and Sons
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  • Let me do for you..{Open}

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    Her tail hung in the air like a little flag. Stunning orbs focused on one thing. The grasshopper just lengths in front of her. With her whiskers twitching in delight the young she-cat tried to stop her body from quivering. Sure, at 6 moons she was supposed to have outgrow chasing bugs and onto larger things. But who says she cannot at least try right? Plus, this was still good practice for her. Inch by inch she moved her paws forward, being ever so careful not to place them on the ground to hard. She didn't want to scare it away.




    Young Gehenna's ears perked up and then laid flat against her head as she gained another inch on her unsuspecting prey. Here it comes! Her back legs bunched up and she gave her rump a little wiggle in the air. Claws outstretched for the scoop the young one launched herself at the grasshopper; who leapt gracefully out of the way. With a hiss she took off kicking up dirt as she chased her prey eyes never leaving it's small frame. She was not paying attention to whose tail she might be stepping on or whose meal she might have been kicking dirt into. Just her prey.




    And she had it!




    It was cupped between her two paws. Gehenna sat there with her tail twitching wildly. She could feel the insect moving around, trying to escape; tickling her pads. A smile grew on her face. "Shall I let you go? Or just eat you myself?" She purred towards her captive. With a final snort Gehenna sat up releasing her grip and watching as the terrified grasshopper bounded away. Now what?[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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  • YO, SANTA || open, santa watch || YOUR REINDEER RAN OVER MY GRANDMA

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    She did not like the snow one little bit. It was cold first off. The desert was not supposed to be cold! It also stuck to her pelt and formed clumps. One thing Gehennah loved was her russian blue pelt; and getting it dirty was a no no. With an angry snarl the young one gave her paw a quick shake to try and throw the white stuff off as she walked through the camp. She of course was distracted by the callings of a dog. Ears perked high she padded over slowly, listening to every word the chihuahua had for his audience. Her head tilted to the side she gazed over the sky as if looking for this 'fat man'. "If he visits humans why would he ever come to a desert full of animals? And if he flies how do you expect to get him down here and attack? Can you fly?" She asked with a tilt of her head. [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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  • AND WE'LL NEVER BE ROYALS [O; Joining TWINS]

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    There was nothing to do in the camp. She had no friends to take on an adventure. Her siblings were all dead or gone. Her parents.....gone. So what was there for a young apprentice to do? Explore of course. Leave the camp and tramp through the desert until she found somewhat of interest to entertain herself with. It didn't take long. She was near the border. Farther then she was ever supposed to be and of course this was when she heard the two kits. Her green eyes shining with delight Gehenna made her way over. She knew she could not accept anyone. She just wanted to see what was going on. And of course how to accept someone. Peeking around the head of the higher ups the young russian blue watched with only a little interest, [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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  • Let me do for you..{Open}

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    Ears perked up as she heard a voice behind her. Tilted her head the russian blue didn't say anything at first. Only watched this older one. Her tail flicked back and forth behind her. "Parents are long gone. So I do as I please with my food thank you." It was true. Gothika had been gone for moons and Generalcuster.....well he just faded away. A smile spread on the young Malvado's face at the offer from the older cat. "Oh yes I would. I was just wondering how to occupy my time next." Standing up she gave her chest a quick lick. "I am Gehenna by the way." She offered with a small wave of her tail before heading towards the camp entrance. [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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  • ιғ yoυ're goιng тo acт lιĸe a вιтcн, yoυ're goιng тo dιe lιĸe a вιтcн - open

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    It was probably not any good for a young one to be out of the camp so much. But she was not a kit anymore. Having no mentor she had to find other ways to train herself. Having the name of a dying family was not always a benefit. They did not have the connections they once possessed. Giving the snow a small glare Gehenna started towards the fdirection of the borders. She wanted to see if the snow reached that far. It certainly was a menace. It did not belong here, that was all she knew and all she cared about. When would their precious sand be under her pads again? When would the heat course through her body?




    It was the scent of blood that drew her out of her own mind and thoughts. Tilting her head up the young cat thought for a moment. It could mean danger and hence best to stay away. It could have been a fight or an old dying creature she could finish off. No matter what it was really it was best for a young one as herself to stay away. But she thought better of it. With a smile and a little kick to her step Gehenna followed the scent of blood relishing in it's scent. It was not long before she spotted the tigeress and her two kills. "Busy day." Was all she said as she gazed over the two lifeless creatures.[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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  • cleaning out! hpr with powers

    Interested in Elvira
    Someone told me Sunclan was a cool clan to start with.


    I know i am new and all but I plan on being very active. I searched through some threads and read up a lil on Elvira so I hope to rp to her personality and all. If I get her she will stay in Sunclan and be active and all. Get some plots rolling I guess.

  • j [ o ] y to the world ! reindeer rides & more

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    What the hell? First of which it was something that looked like a horse a little with weird branches attached to it's head. Then it just made things worse by being decorated in all that crap. What kind of creature was this? And then it was so....happy. As it pranced around their territory. "Oi, you aren't from around here are you?" Little Gehenna asked as she stopped a good ways away from the creature. She wasn't sure it was a good idea to be so close. Her long tail twitched behind her as she watched it with narrowed green eyes. Her nostril twitched as she took in the scent of this creature. What on earth was he doing here? And why was he wishing everyone a merry Christmas?[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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  • Auf Weidersehen {p}

    Golgatha was not like most of his littermates. He was still just a babe, so contemplating why his mother was gone and that fact that she might not love them never crossed his mind. It was too complicated a thought for someone so young as he. His mind was too busy with thoughts like playing and satisfying his bottomless pit of a stomach. At the call of his father the dark one raced over as fast as his chubby little legs could carry him. Grey eyes wide with excitement. "Did ya go hunting pa? Do ya got some food?" The young cub asked with only one thing clearly on his mind. So much in a haste to get to his father Golgatha stumbled right into his brother Mewtwo. "Sorry." He muttered with a shake of his head backing away.

  • Let me do for you..{Open}

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    Gehenna Malvado

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    "The oasis sounds like a smart plan." Gehenna said with a small nod. Her ears pricked up as the older cat spoke of the cold. Ah yes, that would not be something easy to deal with. In fact, the cold would probably drive most desert prey far underground. They liked the heat, some even needed it to stay alive. "Not likely we will find any snakes. They won't be out in weather like this. Pity, I do love those things." In all honesty Gehenna would much rather be buried deep underground hopefully warm then out here in the cold and frost. She was a creature of the heat. A whole reason for her loving her clan. This weather was not making it any easier to love harsh and now bitterly cold bloodclan. [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 100px; height: 200px; opacity: 0.60; bordercolor=black; overflow:auto;]OOC::
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