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    Username: Ooma.
    What I want: Dark red tabby with dark green eyes.
    My cats Reference: here.
    How many cats?: Just one.
    I agree to not steal; or take claim of said art upon purchase.
    I am also aware- that I must pay the required FK apon purchase.

    [ Of course! ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]I'd love to try this out with you! I've been aiming to get the uber advanced badge for a while.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub]SET SAIL INTO THE SUN, NO SECOND GUESSING
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    [b]NAME :
    Aztecruin Hollister.
    REASON FOR NAME : Based of the ruins of the once great Aztecan Empire.
    GENDER : Masculine.
    SEXUALITY : Bi-Curious / Leaning towards males Note: there is a possibility that he is going to become homosexual or take up a male as a mate. however, he is deeply ashamed of this thought of being homosexual so he hides it. besides, he is taken by a girl.


    APPEARANCE : Muscular dark brown tabby with white paws and chest. Right half of face ripped off including his right eye. Half of right ear is missing, a scar on his chest and behind.
    PERSONALITY : Sarcastic, jolly, affectionate, insecure.
    DISORDERS : Slightly suffering from depression, Bipolar disorder.


    TALENTS : Calming others down, good at battle planning and strategy.
    WEAKNESSES : A terrible fighter despite his muscle mass, easily hurt, not very good at lying. Afraid of blood and/or disgusted by it, scared of dying or killing others, while is another reason he cannot fight.


    PARENTS : Turtledove x Olivebranch. Both are deceased.
    SIBLINGS : Forgot. All inactive or MIA.
    MATE : Future mate of Eskimopaw.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub]THE SPIRIT OF THE WILD, WILD WEST WITHIN
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    [b]NAME :
    Infernokit Banner.
    REASON FOR NAME : Unknown.
    GENDER : Masculine.
    SEXUALITY : Heterosexual.


    APPEARANCE : Thin dark red tabby with dark green eyes.
    PERSONALITY : Rude, moody, selfish, passionate.
    DISORDERS : Unknown.


    TALENTS : A great liar, good with a group, leadership material yet cracks under pressure. Dedicated to a cause, has a natural aura of confidence.
    WEAKNESSES : Ambitious and would kill anyone who stands in his way, has no filter and will tell you how he feels and thinks about you or his surroundings, a glutton and a shameless pervert.


    PARENTS : Ymir x NPC.
    SIBLINGS : Unknown.
    MATE : Unknown.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]I don't cry much. I'm a pretty serious, no-nonsense person in real life, but if you really want to know when the last time I grossly sobbed over something was when I made myself a cup of Jasmine tea and accidentally dropped it on my floor in the kitchen. The fine china cup and all.


    I never felt as bad as I did then. I don't even know what made me cry. I guess because I really wanted some tea? x)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Omg that does sound interesting! But yeah, maybe a prophecy threatens the WCRPG world/their lives in general and even though they're saving the world, they don't exactly have to like each other. x)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Frick I wanted to use Aztecruin for this plot. It would develop him more. But, I can use Infernokit, too. From Skullclan.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]WELL THERE CAN BE TWO WINDCLANNERS. Not like Tony and Aztecruin are close friends or anything. The tension will get to them and they'll end up yelling at each other sooner or later aha.


    #kanyeshrug

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;]It felt nice to be sitting pretty and doing nothing in particular. Sometimes he'd watch his auntie mess around with her herbs, but she wouldn't know that he was there. He was a sneaky little twerp. One of the NPC mothers gave him a scolding and told him to go take a nap. Which he happily did.


    Eyes snapping open, the red tabby yawned loudly, stretching and looking at his fur which was sticking out at odd places and he looked generally like a wild ruffian. Haha, he did what he pleased. And if he wanted to be dirty, then he'd be dirty.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;]Snockering to him, he looked up at the two who approached and scowled. "Firstly, I'm not 'kiddo'. My name is Infernokit, jerk. Get it right." he snapped, rolling his eyes before turning to Buzzcutpaw and smiling sweetly.


    "Hi!"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;]Turning to James, he winked cheekily and held up a small, skinny paw. "Nope! Not yet. But, I bet it'll happen sooner or later." he laughed darkly before looking at Quinn. At his age, girls were still icky. He heard girls had cooties, and you'd get cooties if you touched them. Yuck.


    He stuck out he tongue at the tuxedo she-cat. "Hey, cootie-carrier!" he teased.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]zomg must do this with azzy. he was a happy child.