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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 4px double navy; width: 260px; overflow: auto; height: 200px;][font=perpetua][color=navy]Name;; Adriana ["dark" in Latin]
Gender;; Female, feminine
Sexuality;; Heterosexual, if not slightly asexual
Affiliation;; BloodClan
Relatives;; Mikasa and ___
Appearance;; Adriana is a tall, slender silver-blue mackerel tabby with white paws and a white chest. Her face is round, with two wide brown optics silhouetted against her youthful features. When she is older, she will have a few snicks in her ears, a small scar over the top of her muzzle, and some other scars on her shoulders, flank, and back for good measure. These are all the result of allowing her second sibling to take control over the body.
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Sibling One;; Adriana's first personality- the one who was first presented and was once the soul of a fish- is a calm, collected character. She is independent and carefree, until a challenge presents itself. Though she seems pretty relaxed, this side of her is very impulsive and can hardly keep still.
Sibling Two;; Adriana's second personality is a cruel and mischievous soul. She will only do things that benefit her and her sisters, and will most often attempt to gain power. Though seemingly heartless and stoic, she can sometimes show others a caring, somewhat less selfish side of her, but this is happens rarely.
Other;; May edit later.

[font=gabriella]The ________'s
• [size=7pt]name needed[/size]

• We are a family of domesticated and wild cats, as well as dogs.
• We will be going to ScarClan, unless you excuse yourself to someplace else.
• This is not a hpr family yet.

Have a family name?
Post your idea for the name on here.

Want to join?
State your character's:

• Name
• Gender
• Sexuality
• Species
• Appearance
• Personality (or likes and dislikes)

My characters:
Demas and Kailtyn.
Demas is a male, while Kailtyn is a female.
Demas is bi curious, and Kailtyn is straight.
Demas is a cougar while Kailtyn is a lioness.
[Demas] and [Kailtyn].

w.i.p. Will fix up my characters to sound more semi-advanced.

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 4px double navy; width: 260px; overflow: auto; height: 200px;][font=perpetua][color=navy]Display name: ıllıllı ᴀɴᴅɪᴇ ıllıllı
Cat's name: Burningash
Age: 17 moons.
Gender: Female.
Desired rank: Warrior, though I must agree with Diamond, Deputy's List sounds interesting. So if it won't be much of a bother, perhaps Deputy.
Backup desired rank: Warrior.
Appearance: Burningash is a lithe dilute calico with pale baby-blue eyes and a small grey nose. [X]
Personality: Burningash is a kind, caring she-cat who actually enjoys a nice adventure, despite her calm and easygoing nature. When one gets to know her better and gains her trust, she will act a bit more freely around them.
What is the secret word?: lollipop
Other: I can make a tom if you wish as well.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 4px double navy; width: 260px; overflow: auto; height: 200px;][font=perpetua][color=navy]Name: Burnsky
Age: A female of 23 moons.
Personality: Burnsky is calm, if not a bit shy around others. Once people get to know her, you will notice she is actually a kind, energetic she-cat who is just a tad bit misunderstood. You see, as a kit she was always competitive and active, but after almost breaking her skull after a tree branch fell from under her, she prefers to remain reserved and collected.
Appearance: Burnsky is a young patched dilute calico with pale baby blue eyes. She has long, thick, feathery fur with a light texture. [X]
Rank: Warrior
Other: Yes, I wear GLASSES.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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ooc ※ okay, so my traveling loner, Andromeda, is finally going to join a clan. she has decided to be a part of a pro-clan, since she isn't much for killing unnecessarily or believing in a hell. currently at fifteen moons old, she's pretty young, but is oddly mature and calm-minded. if ever bullied, she will never be the one to start a fight, and instead will work on strategy and defense. she is generation one, and I am planning on using my powers (multiple possessions [ringtailed cat, clouded leopard, soon to get a fox], and soon to get The Sight) for her. Andromeda is named after the galaxy, in which borders the Milky Way.

ic ※ The golden-brown female made her way (almost) soundlessly through the thick forest, bushes and tall grasses brushing her flanks as she walked through. A bright light caught in her pale yellow-green eyes, causing her to squint. Is that the way out? Maybe a quick peek would be nice, but I should be cautious. The scent back there was obviously from one of the clans, though I can't exactly put a claw on what one it is. Andromeda thought, shifting to the right a bit so that she could see clearly again before she began to head toward the light. It's best to make sure where I am and where I'm going. I think I can hear waves, and I can certainly hear seagulls. She noted to herself, emerging on the snow-white beach.
Almost immediately her jaw dropped. The sand was a brilliant white, like freshly fallen snow that was unbroken, blanketing the shoreline. As she took a step forward, contacting her paw with the powdery substance, the she-cat noticed how it was as soft as a moss nest lined with downy from baby chicks, and let off a gentle, quiet purr. The Somali female continued, inching forward carefully as to not disturb the naturally-formed ripples on the sand. Dark blue waters swirled many fox-lengths away, but it was not hard to miss, including since there were miles and miles of it after the shore ended.
This is a sight I wouldn't mind seeing every day. Andromeda mused to herself, scanning the beach. Nearly invisible paw prints were spotted all around her, and a nervousness swelled in her throat. Hopefully they weren't murderers or- even worse- cannibals, like the previous feline she encountered. That tom ripped a good-sized patch of fur from her tail when she was trying to get away, but it grew back.

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ooc ※ Yes, she has traveled a lot, which is why she wants to know who they are at first.

ic ※ "Oh, hi." She greeted in a calm, light voice, hoping for a good response. Her pale optics flitted over the gathering cats, and being a solitary feline for many moons, it was quite uncomforting. She decided to hurry up and tell them what they needed to know, as she did with the rest of the people she had met. "My name's Andromeda. You may not have heard of me, but I have traveled around for a bit." The feline began in a mellow tone, forming a kind, welcoming smile on her maw. "May I ask who you are affiliated with? Sorry if I'm being a bit unreasonable, but I just want to be sure I didn't accidently circle around to one of the other places I've been."

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ooc ※ Yeah, she's a Somali. I have one like her at home, though she has much longer fur.

ic ※ The feline took a few moments to look back into her memories, trying to see if she had heard the name. A few reports popped up when she was walking around in loner lands. One of them said they used to be in HawkClan, while another would say something about their old clan being enemies. Strange how small this world was. "Ah, yes, I remember. I believe I've heard some things about your clan. One of your monarchs was known as... ah, what was it again? Coopers? Sorry, I've attempted to remember a lot of things, and my brain's crammed full." Andromeda let out a soft laugh, happy to have friendly hosts around her. The female acknowledged everyone who joined in to greet her, looking for key things on their persons to remember them by.

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 4px double navy; width: 260px; overflow: auto; height: 200px;][font=perpetua][color=navy]The dilute calico she-cat, Burnsky, made her way out of the warrior's den. It was nice outside, if not a bit slightly cold due to the stirring breeze. Her blue eyes flitted around for a second before she head toward the outskirts of camp, sitting down and looking around for anyone to go on a patrol with- or at least to talk to.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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ooc ※ Forgot to remove the previous text, lol.

ic ※ Her pale yellowish gaze turned to Feather as she approached, and the smile remained on her face. "Well, I was born somewhere to the north, with plenty of oaks and birches. All I can really remember after that is a small, clear stream that ran past a group of rocks with a cave, which is where I was born, I believe. Other than that, I haven't really had a home. I move around constantly and only stay in one place for a long time if the weather's bad." Andromeda replied simply, taking a moment to think of something else she could add. "I suppose it would be nice to live in one place, but I have never really remained in one area for a while. I'm guessing it's better, though, since you would know the territory well enough to be able to plan out daily activities, and you would know where the prey would normally be."

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ooc ※ Muse died at the end for a bit, please don't mind it, though.

ic ※ The she-cat listened attentively to Feather's story, and immediately felt empathetic for the Lynx. "HawkClan sounds like a good home." She commented softly at the end, knowing how some people didn't like to talk about lost family members or traumatizing accidents.

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ooc ※ I think she and Feather will be good friends in HawkClan. She's also hinting that she may want to stay.

ic ※ "I'm Andromeda, and, to be honest, I don't know exactly why I am here. I guess my paws just carried me to this territory and don't want to leave." A smile- warmer than before- widened on her half-white maw, and her pale eyes glittered with renewed energy. It was true when she said that she didn't understand why she was here, but to the young feline, she used to always say that everything happens for a reason. Perhaps she was meant to remain in this clan, for they weren't too hostile like rogues, nor too soft like kittypets. They seemed to be friendly towards one another, and didn't even shoot each other glares toward each other, which the Somali kind of liked about people.

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ooc ※ ~~~

ic ※ "Yeah, it sounds like a fair reason." The female agreed with a somewhat thoughtful expression. Should I stay? I've been moving around for so long, I don't know if I would like it here, or even like the idea of staying here. The people are nice, though, and don't seem to be at each other's throats. Andromeda shifted her paws slightly, making sure to keep herself from sinking into the sand. Perhaps I should. Maybe Feather and the rest of them could show me around and teach me the things a normal clan cat would know.

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ooc ※ ~~~

ic ※ Her gaze flitted over the others. An uneasiness around larger crowds made her stomach lurch, but she let off a smile anyways. "Only if I am welcomed. I don't wish to intrude or be a bother to anyone."

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ooc ※ ~~~

ic ※ The she-cat dipped her head a bit before turning her gaze to the ocean. Dawn light reflected off of the waves, causing them to look darker. It was a nice view, and she couldn't wait to wake up the next morning and see them. Then, all of a sudden, more nervousness came to her. She never truly went into a clan's camp and slept there, so there were a few problems with that. The feline was so used to sleeping in a freezing cold- or burning hot- den by her lonesome and toughing out the nights, sometimes with a nest and sometimes without one. She could only wonder how the HawkClan mammals lived.

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ooc ※ ~~~

ic ※ The Somali dipped her head, a light smile on her maw. "A pleasure to meet you." Andromeda couldn't help but smile at Feather's words. Her enthusiasm was contagious.

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ooc ※ ~~~

ic ※ "I can be patient. If you're tired, you don't have to wait on me." She replied in kind, sitting down and moving her tail to lay over her paws. The sand was still as soft as earlier, but she was starting to get a bit antsy to find a place to curl up and rest. Andromeda could wait, though.

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ooc ※ ~~~

ic ※ A look of confusion entered her gaze, but she didn't say a word and bowed her head toward Concretejungle. She didn't know exactly how telepathy worked, but she automatically knew what the voice in her head was. Andromeda looked to Chastpaw as she replied kindly, and let off a warm smile. "It seems so. I thought that it would be much more difficult to gain friends, but I suppose I was wrong."

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ooc ※ I thought their camp was in an eroded cavern underground. P:

ic ※ The Somali she-cat purred softly. "Well, that is true. It's just sometimes it's hard to appeal to different people."