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"I hate her!" He snarled, with a lash of his tail. Then he shook his head. "I'm sorry about earlier... y-you're not a brat..." He muttered. "C'mon!" Said Trippingpaw with a wave of her tail. She got up and limped over to Ritalinpaw. "I'll teach you how to play!" Ritalinpaw said with a huge smile.//Sorry I'm trying to finish my other forms XD

Bulletproofpaw smiled at her. It was an awkward unpracticed smile, that seemed more like a growl-snarl. Ritalinpaw smiled at Amberpaw and began to explain. "The rules are simple!" She began like she always did. "One of us will be death. Me ad Trippingpaw have already raced to decide who is death, but we could race again if you'd like." She said. "Those of us who are not death will hide. If death find us we have a chance to run, but if he pins us for 3 seconds we go to The Inferno!" She looked around trying to decide where the Inferno should be. "Lets walk." She said with a wave of her tail. "So that we can find a good place to put the Inferno." She said, and continued to speak, "Your team mates will be able to free you from the Inferno by either selling their soul to Death, and taking your place, or going in after you." She said then sat up, "Ooh! And Death is also aloud to set traps." She said.

ĐØ₲ ₮ɆɆ₮Ⱨ wrote:

Lotuspaw laughed softly at the toms attempt at a smile. She seemed to see it even when she closed her eyes for a moment. She knew the attempted smile would stay with her longer than she'd want. Staring into the cold blue eyes of Bulletproofpaw, she thought. Where the two making friends finally..? No. No of course they weren't. By moonrise he'd be ready to sink his claws into her all over again. Looking away, she cleared her throat and was about to speak when she noticed a few small red drops on one of his paws. "Your paw," she mewed looking back up at him, "it's got blood on it. Not enough to be yours though. What happened? Did you get into a fight or something?", she gasped and jumped to her paws. "Was it a stray? What if they're still around here? We could go fight them, and chase them out of our territory!", she yowled in excitement.

Amberpaw padded on right next to Ritalinpaw, as he tried his best to cram the rules into his memory. He had figured that that the she-cat had come up with it on her own, and was impressed by the organization of the game. He smiled the best he could without looking like something had grabbed hold of his tail. He just couldn't seem to not act a fool with his fellow apprentice around him. He was suddenly reminded of the time moons ago when Ritalinpaw had accidentally rolled over into his moss nest. He had sat for long after sunhigh waiting for her to awake, as he did not want to wake her. His daydream was ripped from him as he remembered the game. "Alright, I think I've got it.", he murmured to her a purr almost forming. Once again causing his fur to go hot.

"I-'its Hollowpointpaws blood." Said Bulletproofpaw looking down at his tainted white fur. "We got into a fight... again..." He said a frown spread across his maw as he tried to wipe it off on the tree bark. "Why don't we ever get along?" He said with a sudden curious tone. He hated arguing with the she-cat but he couldn't ever help it. That was just the way the tom was. It was almost how he showed affection really. Ritalinpaw, and Trippingpaw nodded, "Alright good!" Said the ugly little she-cat with a wave of her kinked tail. "There." She said her tail flicking over to a pile of rocks. "That will be the Inferno." She said.

(Stahp making meh laugh)

Bump~ Done with Crucifixpaw!

Ritalinpaw smiled widely at Amberpaw. "You're such a worrier!" Said the wiry little cat. She wiggled her little kinked tail. Bulletproofpaw jumped across, and caught hold of a branch on the tree and climbed up to the branch next to her. "Come play tag with me." He said nosing her, with a small laugh. "What if the world was dead?" Whispered Runaway silently to her cousin Crucifix. Her tail waved as the two walked, her paw dragging slightly. The brown tom shrugged. "I don't know..." He said. "Would we be the last ones, or would there be more?" He asked curiously. "There would be two more people of our choice." She replied to him.

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Name:
Runawaypaw {Runawaylove}||Crucifixpaw {Crucifixfire}
Age:
15 months||17 months
Gender:
Female||Male
Personality (No Meet Mes):
Runawaypaw is a very shy, insecure she-cat. She is only comfortable around small groups of cats, being one, or two other cats. She doesn't tend to talk much or do much without her brother Crucifixpaw. She loves to swim, and run. She has a hard time dealing with people she doesn't know, and gets all stupid and stammers a lot. Often times she'll hide away from the world in the water. She has an odd habit of nearly drowning herself, and she doesn't come up until she feels like her lungs are about to explode. This tends to really worry people. She does this because it helps her think. She can watch the fish swim by and it relaxes her.
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Crucifixpaw is an emotionless cat. He doesn't make friends very easily, or at all. His only friend, who he doesn't get along with very well all the time is Runawaypaw. Crucifixpaw used to be a snobby, self-absorbed tom before he lost his mother. After he lost his mother he became a quiet, withdrawn tom. He stopped communicating with everyone, and stayed in hiding most of the time. He became short tempered, and quick to throw a fit. He started to yell more frequently. That's when he took Runawaypaw's eye. This new Crucifixpaw vowed to never fall in love because he knew he would just get hurt. He thought that everyone he ever would love would die. He keeps himself distance, and when he speaks he always has a monotone voice, that never changes pitch, or key. Just volume. He tends to stay in his den, or out alone in the forest. He has an unfortunately crippling crush on Destiny star even though he is much younger then her.
Looks (No Pic Necessary):
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Runawaypaw is a well-built, long-legged she-cat. She has broad shoulders, and large paws, that each contain extremely sharp claws. Her short, silky fur is tri-colored. The base color is a pale ginger color. Mixed in with her pelt there are darker ginger stripes. She has white legs, a white underbelly, chest, and muzzle. She has a long, plume-like tail, that is ringed with ginger, dark ginger, and white. Her eyes are a pale amber color. She has a very slight, almost unnoticeable limp on her back left leg. Over her left eye she has a scar that closes it shut.
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Crucifixpaw is a massive, well built, muscular tom. He has long, lean legs, and wickedly sharp, curved claws. He has long. silky dark fur. It is colored a deep ebony color around his head, ears, face, paws, and his long, feathered tail. The color on his legs, and main body is a deep, dark brown color. He has powerful legs, which make him fast, and incredibly strong. Crucifixpaw has cold, emotionless, pale eyes. Their color is a pale yellow-green color. He has long, pale yellow fangs, that come to a very sharp point. Crucifixpaw has a little crucifix tied around his paw. He also has a white crucifix on his left shoulder.
History (Opt.):
Runawaypaw was born as a kitty pet of a young boy. When the boy's parents died, she and the boy moved in with his uncle into a large mansion house. Here Runaway met her mothers, brothers son, her cousin Crucifix. At first Crucifix had a big mouth, and no care for the little cat. He was mean to her, and he was the one to close the she-cats eye. As the grew up, they began to get along, and they eventually became best friends. The uncle adopted more cats after the little boy died. The cats would relentlessly tease Runaway about her eye, so she eventually ran away with Crucifix, and they found, and joined RadiantClan.
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Crucifix was born as the child of Rosa, and an unknown tom. He was born in the mansion with an elderly man. He grew up there until he was about 13 months old, and then he ran away with his cousin. At first the two didn't get along. They would fight, and argue all the time. He even shut her eye. He never actually forgave himself for mutilating his cousin. Her and Crucifix left the mansion after the old man adopted a bunch of cats. They joined RadiantClan with no hesitation.
Crush/Mate:
None/None||Destinystar/None
Kits/Kin:
None/Rosa {Deceased aunt}, Roxanne {Deceased mother}, Crucifix {Cousin}|| Roxanne {Deceased aunt}, Rosa {Deceased aunt}, Runaway {Cousin}
Other:
Dreami is a rainbow♥
Runawaypaw is a medicine cat apprentice, and Crucifixpaw is a warriors apprentice

Bulletproofpaw leapt down, ignoring the sharp pain through his paw, and shooting after her, and yelling, "How is it a miracle?!" He called after her, as he began to catch up to her. Hollowpointpaw was walking home, when she nearly got bulled over by the huge white tom, he didn't even notice her, she stumbled backwards, then sighed jealously. She slipped back to camp, with her slight limp. Ritalinpaw rolled her eyes, and waved her tail. "Why are you sooooo nervous?" She giggled shouldering him, as she walked with him, looking for a place to hide.

Alright alright alright! This is what I neeed! I need four drawings. One of Runawaypaw, one of Ritalinpaw, one of Trippingpaw and one of Crucifixpaw! I'll post reference pictures, and descriptions. I need their drawings because they are my favorite babies~ Therefor I am turning this into a contest! Draw however many of them you'd like! There will be a separate pay out for each! So here it goes!
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Runawaypaw
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Ritalinpaw
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Trippingpaw
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Crucifixpaw
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Runawaypaw Payout
3rd. 1000fk
2nd. 5000fk
1st. 10000fk
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Ritalinpaw Payout
3rd. 2000fk
2nd. 6000fk
1st. 12000fk
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Trippingpaw Payout
3rd. 3000fk
2nd. 7000fk
1st. 14000fk
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Crucifixpaw Payout
3rd. 1000fk
2nd. 5000fk
1st. 10000fk

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Thanks

And we stalks

Bump~!

Nammi I hate to be a bother v.v But with all do respect, when will the graphic be finished?

It's alright~ I understand. Thank you!

Hahaha

Tracka-lackin~ Please reserve Trainee Healer for me! Also the cat I was planning to sign up with is extremely intelligent, because she has access to more of her brain then normal because of a lab experiment preformed on her before she ran away... Is that ok? Or...

*tracking with a blind kitten*

Polaroidkit ||Polaroidpaw ||Polaroidsnapshot
Femme
5 months old
Polaroidkit is already a massive, long-legged, muscular, well built she-cat. She has short fur, and long whiskers. Her long legs are muscular, and well used. Her tail is bobbed really short, because of her days in the lab. She has huge, lopsided ears that are attached to the side of her head widely like satellite dishes. There are many notches in each of her huge ears. Her left ear is slightly lower then her right ear, and has about five notches. There is only one notch in the base of her ear. There are four more on the tip of her ear, so the tip of her ear folds down and tickles the inside of her ear. There are around twelve notches on Polaroid's right ear which is set a little higher up then her left ear. The majority of the notches in her ear are on the base. There are seven of them down here. The five in her tip don't cause it to fold. It stands up awkwardly straight. In total she has seventeen notches in her ears. Polaroid has larger paws then she really should have. The she-cat is large, but her paws are unusually big, even for her size. Her claws are rather sharp because of this fact. They are wickedly curved, and very long. Polaroid's short, soft fur is tri-colored, or has three colors. The base color, her main body is a dark ebony color. The color is seen on her paws, tail, head, ears, and main body. Places that this color isn't seen is her underbelly, paws, tail-tip, ear tips, muzzle, and chest. Another place it isn't seen is a small mark on her left shoulder. The other two colors that she has in her fur are pale brown, and white. White shows up on one of her paws, her muzzle, her tail tip, one of her ear tips, and the mark on her shoulder. The shape that this mark on her shoulder takes is that of a butterfly. The reason for this is because it has been painted on with permanent white paint. It will never come off. The one paw that is white is her front right paw. This color only goes up to about her ankle. She has a white tip on her left ear. The very tip of her tail, about one-thirtieth of the way up her tail. Her muzzle is entirely white except for her pure black nose. The brown can be found on two of her other paws, her right ear tip, her chest, and underbelly, and the part just below her tail tip. The two paws that are brown are her front left paw, and the back right paw. Her other ear tip, and her chin are also brown. Polaroid has multicolored eyes. Her left eye is a teal blue-green color. Radiating from the pupil there are violet flares. Her right eye is a pale amber color. There are snow white flecks in this eye. The she-cat wears several bizarre accessories. She wears two scarves. One is around her left paw, its color is violet. There is also one around her neck which is pale green. In her left ear she has three hoops. The top hoop is gold, the middle hoop is silver, and the bottom hoop is bronze. Most of the she-cats skin pigment is black. Her skin is black, her nose is black, her paw pads are black, her inner ears are black, but her tongue is white. Pure white. It is the only skin she has, besides the skin around her eyes that is white, and not black. All around her face, shoulders, legs, and body there are several scars. Her two most noticeable scars are the one on her face, and the one on her neck. The one on her face splits her head practically in two. This is where she was cut open and experimented on, making her a genius. She has a scar that starts on the left side of her throat, and runs across the chest. Going across the chest it goes to her right shoulder, and weaves down her, and wraps around her right leg, and ends at her right ankle after fully circling it. Her eyes are blind.
Polaroid was born as a kitty pet in a normal home, with normal parents, normal siblings, and normal owners. Though she couldn't speak, she lived happily for a short while until one fatal storm. She was in the basement when it happened, so they weren't effected by it. When Polaroid was four months old, that was when the storm hit. In the middle of the night, during the huge storm. She was taken away by a group of people. She was taken to a bizarre place that she didn't recognize. She was taken to a lab, and experimented on until Polaroid was four months old. After she escaped the lab, she was changed. She was smarter, more intelligent, and she could do things that she couldn't do before. This only happened after an experiment impaired Polaroid's vision. Though she can't see very well she has access to twenty eight percent of her brain now, instead of the typical ten percent.
Polaroid is a quiet, enclosed she-cat. She has a soothing calm voice when she does decide to speak. She is extremely intelligent, and will simply blow you away. She is a quick, and a smooth talker, who knows what she's doing. She tends to ignore people. Due to the fact that she has more brain access then a normal cat she can do some bizarre things, like mentally slow down time for herself. Using this she can easily know her surroundings, and is hard to sneak up on. She can think quicker, and work at a higher performance rate then most. She is witty, sassy, and very unusual. Once she does start talking she doesn't shut up for a long while, because she always has so much on her mind. She can multitask with her full amount of ability on both things, with extra focus left over. She is just a knock out she-cat, who's a kick to be around. She can be a bit cold, and a bit cruel but she cant help it. She does have a right to think she's better then everyone else, but she doesn't. She in fact believes she is useless, even though she isn't.
She would like to be the Naturopath apprentices because she is blind, but she's a kit right now

Hi~ *waves*