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    [font=georgia][size=8]She knew the answer and didn't have to think much about it. The she-cat had already thought many things, not necessarily bad, about DarkClan. "I learned how to gather moss from tree roots." She said, knowing that this was not very impressive, but thought that she would want to share it. "Haven't made any 'friends' though, and I reckon that they're pretty nice. They stare a lot though." As she said this, her eyes met with a staring DarkClanner, who hastily looked away. Arisaema snorted and turned back to the jaguar.


    A sudden movement caught her eye as she saw a cat stumble out of what she assumed was the medicine cat den. "We should learn a couple things about herbs though, and maybe bring some back," The she-cat said aloud, talking to herself as well as Kaius.

    THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES

    EVEN THOUGH THEY WEREN'T SO GREAT


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][font=georgia][size=8]Full name Falloutkit, Falloutpaw, Falloutboy
    band is Fall out boy
    Gender: male
    Sexuality: bi (but doesn't realize it until later)
    Theme song: Thnks fr th mmrs by Fall out boy
    Other: Whiskeylady


    Apperance: a rather normal savannah cat, he doesn't look very out of the ordinary. His blondish, brown hairs taper to a point, dark brown spots are scattered all over his body, varying from a honey-brown to a dark, melty chocolate. His features are sharp. His ears pointed, chin fine, nose protruding, he is a rather handsome cat. His fur is tufted and all over the place, and no amount of smoothing could stop the indignant hairs. His eyes are a creamy chocolate color, not an everlasting pool of darkness, but a dark piece of sweet milk chocolate. His eyes shows his emotions, even when is body language doesn't.


    Personality: he is kind of a 'bad boy,' even as a kit. He will always put a toe over the line of rules, but never step over it. Witty and fun, this boy will be spoiled and petted. He will be charming with the ladies, roughhouse with the guys, respect his elders, and do his duty in the clan. But he has a raging temper as well, which turns him blind to the truth and renders him an angry mess. He will scream, yowl, claw when in rage, and only after it subsides will he realize what he has done.


    Plots:
    - one of his rages leads to hurting a littermate or clanmate, making him feel guilty and ashamed. (The first of his rages)


    - dates many girls, and has a one night stand with one. Thinking that he had impregnated her, he keeps his distance from her, only to realize that he was sterile. Afterwards, he tries talking to her, but she ignores him like he ignored her


    - will start to question his sexuality when one of his guy friends start crushing on him and Fallout kind of flirts back. Then, feeling that everyone would tease him for it, he tries to shove the idea of being bi to the back of his mind.


    - when he dates a girl, their relationship starts fine, then it gets turbulent and when he realizes there is another guy she's with. He goes into the biggest rage ever and ends up hurting the she-cat badly. Horrified, he drops her off at another clan so TidalClan wouldn't know, and runs away from TidalClan for a period of time. When he becomes calm and kind of gets over it, he returns to TidalClan. There, he talks to the guy that the she-cat cheated on him with. He realizes he has feelings for the guy and they confess their love.


    - Moons after, at a Gathering, him and his new boyfriend see the she-cat, which makes Fallout feel a mixture of anger and guilt. When she sees them, she tries to make a big racket about how they had hurt her, but they drag her out of the Gathering quickly shut her up. There, she hisses and spits at them, telling them of how she is carrying the guy's kits (almost about to have them too). Then, she tries to kill herself, and they stop her. When they drag her back to TidalClan (too keep her alive), she will have contractions and eventually give birth to kittens. Being weak, she dies and they save the kittens and raise them as their own.


    - they have another round of kittens a bit after that and they will be a happy and healthy family <3

    [font=georgia][size=8]Stating interest in Justifiedpaw~


    warrior name Justifiedactions
    gender male
    sexuality demisexual (a person who does not experience sexual attraction unless they form a strong, emotional bond with someone)
    clan ThunderClan
    appearance a caracat with sharp features and dark brown eyes.
    persona he is a stubborn stickler to the rules, sometimes a bit of a wet blanket, but loyal and caring of his clan and his clanmates. He doesn't read emotions or body language that well, and will be comfused if a cat becomes flirty around him.
    plots
    - he will not really know the feeling of butterflies when someone is around, or the feeling of love around cats beside his family, so he will be quite oblivious to obvious hints and to reading emotions
    - still curious as to what love was, he dated a she-cat, finding it boring and not very passionate on his end. He dumps her and tries to see if he is gay and dates a guy. Also finding that useless, he dumps that guy, intent on finding out what love is
    - one day, he is in the camp and is confronted by an angry she-cat. She declares that he had raped her, for which he horrifiedly denies and tries to calm her. In the end, it was actually another caracat who had raped her, not him. Relieved, he tried to talk to her more, but she was embarrassed and didn't talk to him
    - he meets her again and they get around to talking, when he realizes how much they have in common. She seems obviously fidgety and uncomfortable in general, and he sees that. Going to confess to his mother or littermate or whatever, he realizes that she might not like the idea of caracat kittens in her belly.
    When he goes to confront her again, she is about to jump off a cliff. He saves her and talks her out of killing herself. In that emotional battle, he starts to feel love. Or something close to it anyways. He makes sure she is in the medicine cat den before leaving to ponder over these feelings.
    They talk again and become close. He confesses his love for her, she shares the feeling, and they raise the caracat babies together.

    [font=georgia][size=8]As more cats came out to greet them, she felt a bit less nervous. A lot seemed friendly, and the ones that came over seemed to be of higher ranking. Hopefully they wouldn't mind sharing knowledge behind those names. The red tabby smiled and nodded at each after they introduced themselves, but seeing Lancelot appear, she dipped her head in respect. Though she was not the leader of the patrol, she thought it wouldn't hurt to introduce herself first. Giving glances at her Clanmates, she then looked up at the Leader of DarkClan.


    "Hello sir, my name is Arisaema Dracontium, but just call me Arisaema." She was the oldest of the group, being two moons, but was still eager to learn all the tips and tricks, even apprentice ones. As her leafy green gaze met the tiger's, she gazed into his dark eyes, her eyes shown with a suppressed eagerness to learn.

    [font=georgia][size=8]His face fell at the mention of going back to camp. "Aw man, but it's so much more fun out here. The camp is too crowded." He complained, rolling around on the ground. The tomkit didn't like playing with others, since they didn't play the game the way he liked to. He was more than often, alone. But he liked it that way. There would be no one messing up his game. He looked up at her with pleading eyes, wishing to stay just a bit longer.
    Little did he know, there was something in store for him, something bad because i am an evil person muahahaha.

    [font=georgia][size=8]Ooh *s going down.
    Arisaema watched the meeting with interest. She was unsympathetic to Bottlepaw's emotions, and snorted at the obvious affections of the three males. You can't trust love. She was surprised at how the three guys protected the whimpering she-cat. Weak damsels made for easy targets, and it would not even be after she died would she become one. A look of cool indifference on the Cryptclanner's face, her green eyes scanned the crowd. Others seemed sympathetic, but most had stoic looks. Good. DarkClan wasn't a bunch of sissies. Well, most of them.


    Truthfully, if she found them on DarkClan territory, or even on CryptClan territory, she'd kill the exiles and eat them. Kiami knows that the red tabby was thirsting after cat. She was used to eating cat, so being at DarkClan gave her a huge change in diet. She licked her lips at the thought, but looked back up at Lancelot.

    Wow surprise motherfuckers.
    No disbelief flashed over her face when the lion stood up to leave with Bottlepaw. Why didn't she accept the offer? That would mean less pain and more ability to focus on important things, like becoming the best. Hell, she'd walk up to Lancelot and ask for him to do that. It sounded fine and dandy to her. The red tabby watched as the little cat and the big lion left. Her head swung around to see if the tiger and the tom would leave as well. Yawn. Love was a backstabbing motherfucker, and she had enough of that shit.


    Arisaema was not pleased at the sarcasm shot at Lancelot. They could still kill him, if he was still on DarkClan grounds. Even if he wasn't a domestic cat, he was close enough. She had never tasted lion before, and it seemed interesting. Flicking her tail, she watched the scene unfold while eating popcorn and sipping on her coca cola.

    [font=georgia][size=8]The CryptClanner debated for a while about this matter, but then, even though she hated herbs a lot, she would learn a few of DarkClans tips and tricks for healing. She was supposed to bring back knowledge to CryptClan, and she took it personally to try and learn everything she could. She felt that her lack of loyalty the past few moons had to be made up. And that meant working a thousand times harder. The she-cat was determined to become the best, and that could possibly start with this.


    Besides, what if their Herb wasn't around and there was a bleeding cat? It would be good for that reason. The red tabby padded over to the medicine cat den, poking her head in. "Hello?" She called, tail flicking.

    [font=georgia][size=8]Arisaema's roleplayer laughed at Murkrow's joke, and the she-cat dipped her head in respect. "Thank you sir." She mewed. She had seen the look shared between Pastel and Aspen, but didn't bother asking. Probably unimportant. The red tabby was pleased that the group had been received so politely. Not that she thought DarkClanners were hostile, but she was nervous about meeting them. Now, she felt more comfortable.


    It seemed pike this exchange was going to be as fun as she thought.

    [font=georgia][size=8]Ok look, she didn't have a crush on him.
    Love was overrated anyways, and she was done with it. Not only were all her relatives dead, she had her heart broken by some heartless motherfucker a few moons ago. And it wounded her pride to admit it, but she had been hurt. She did get her vengeance by killing him and eating him. Did she regret it? No. And he tasted really good. But enough about her sob story.


    She admired Lancelot. How much control he had over the clan, his unswaying opinion, his cold, stoic face. She wanted to be a leader like that. Someone in total control. All he did was strengthen the clan by banishing the weak. And that weeded out the other weaklings too. Perfect. The she-cat wasn't a silly fangirl, no no, she just looked up to him as a role model.


    The red tabby was just thinking these thoughts, and her paws unconsciously lead her to the Leader's den. She stared at it, debating whether or not it was a good idea. What if he'd just swat her away like an irksome fly? Well, she'd soon find out. "Lancelot sir?" Arisaema called.

    [font=georgia][size=8]hey perfball, it's darkeh/chrissy on a fresh new account >:3
    anywho, i want a new character in any clan besides thunder&crypt, so you got any characters in clans other than that?

    [font=georgia][size=8]Ah.
    Well she didn't know that. No matter, she was here to learn darkClan's culture, no? The red tabby looked at Maskedgrin. In actuality, she barely knew anything about DarkClan. Again, she was here to learn, but the thought made her a bit more shy. "Well, I was just asking for anyone who knew about herbs, since there might be different herbs used for different things," Arisaema mewed, looking up at the lynx, "and Hazeleyes sent us to learn things about DarkClan, so why not learn a couple of herbs?"


    She was embarrassed to not have learned this piece of information, but no one had really told her the full account of DarkClan life. The she-cat sighed to herself.

    [font=georgia][size=8]She was greatly humbled by his response, but, she had not actually thought of questions, she started to think of some. When Charlie came over, she tilted her head coolly to him and also to Sleepyhollow. "Hello Charlie, I do not actually know any knowledge of herbs, besides the obvious cobwebs are for wounds," The red tabby mewed, "I have never really been interested in herbs, but I think that learning about some would be worthwhile." She hoped that she wouldn't blank out on him, it was important.
    But to her, it was boring.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][font=georgia][size=8]name Fideliskit, Fidelispaw, Fidelisfighter
    fidelis means loyal in latin, which is 'loyal fighter/fighter of loyalty'
    gender male
    sexuality straight
    appearance golden tiger with black eyes.
    persona in the first stages of his life, this little guy will be happy and fun, always a little ray of sunshine. He will always be optimistic, and love everyone. After the first plot, his life will change. After that, he will realize that life is not that happy after all. The event will open his eyes and make him careful. He will learn to observe his clanmates and learn their personalities. He will become more reserved, but also very loyal. He wants to become leader to protect his clan and to not let anyone get hurt.
    plots
    - as an apprentice, he becomes really good friends with a she-cat. They will be out playing, when a pack of huge dogs tear through the territory and kill her. Terrified and scared, he will flee, crying and dramatized. After healing up mentally and physically, he will swear to himself to always protect his clanmates no matter the cost. When he is asleep, Freedomfighter comes to him in a dream and tells him that it wasn't his fault, and that it was her time to die. He tells Fidelispaw that he will teach him how to become a great warrior, who can protect others. Fidelispaw agrees.
    - Freedomfighter gives Fidelispaw extra lessons when he sleeps, meaning getting up late, slightly grumpy behavior and snappyness, but then he finally tells his mentor the truth, and his mentor cuts him some slack
    - when he is finally a warrior, he will name himself 'fighter' in the name of his other mentor and because he is willing to fight for his Clan
    - he falls in love again, with a lion (or tiger or whatever else a lion can mate with) but of a different clan, a rival clan. They will have a litter, and raise them happily. But one day, their clans will fight, and he chooses his clan over her. Angry, she ignores him and declares them over. He responds back angrily, but his heart breaks.
    - when he is older, he will start to like a tiger/lion/whatever else, but he remembers his lesson on love and tries to conceal and destroy his feelings. When she gets injured, he checks up on her. He was especially nice to her, so she took a hint and 'asked him out.' Surprised, he tentatively says yes, but feels himself falling in love all over again. This time, their love is true and he is happy.
    - possessed by Freedomfighter, former deputy of Sunclan. He will be a little voice in Fidelius' head, leading him in the right path
    other yamseason
    I am an old member on a new account, just wanted to get that out of the way c: