Living in Rocky Thick Mountain Forests, these Strong Cats are ones to look out for. Their unity is unbeatable, with their strength, they are unstoppable. This is, the Chaosclan. Chaosclan is home to Fearless, Loyal Cats who are willing to risk their life to protect their clan members. High up in the Mountains is where they live. Where prey is abundant, but quick, and hard to catch. You have to be strong to be a Chaosclan Cat. These Felines live in Abandoned Animal Dens. Different animals, depending on what their rank is.
Leader: Chaoticstar
Deputy:
Medicine Cat:
Medicine Cat's Apprentice: Duskpaw
Warrior(s):
Apprentice(s):
Elder(s):
Queen(s):
Kit(s): Foxtuft
Example of application
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Name: Foxkit (Will be Foxtuft)
Age: 3 1/2 Moons
Gender: tom
Rank Wanted: kit
Appearance (Detailed, Pics are optional): A rust brown caracal-pelted tom kitten, with a fluffy bobbed tail. Foxkit has extremely large ears, that are black on the outside, and have tufts of fur on top. His eyes are yellow, and amber rimmed. His muzzle is cream colored. So is his fuzzy stomach. He has very large jaws, and paws. His fur is thin, but soft like a baby Duckling. It is very fuzzy. He has very muscly looking legs, and large shoulderblades.
Personality (Detailed) :Foxkit is a wild and energetic kitten with no fear, and a whole lot of courage. Although he has pure intentions, he frequently causes trouble. To save someone, he will laugh in the face of danger. He is 3 1/2 moons old, and is extremely strong for his age. He is also kind of quick, but the most amazing thing about him is his impeccable hearing. He can hear a meow from a long ways away. He is a hybrid species. A mix of caracal and Abyssinian. (I bought this hybrid at the store) He is a very bubbly, and energetic cat, that is filled with life
---Likes: playing, doing tricks, having fun, running around, freedom
--- Dislikes: strictness, being tied down, other cats telling him what to do, staying in one place for too long
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): strong, powerful, amazing hearing, charming, loud roar
---Weaknesses: nimble cats, controlling his strength, thinking before speaking, listening to others
History: Foxkit was born to the parents of a male Abyssinian and a female caracal. The Abyssinian was taken away by this Caracal's beauty at first, but then he saw was she really was. The Caracal was abusive to her kit, and always nipped at Foxkit and roared at him. This mom actually clawed out her mate's eye. Foxkit's dad left him to be with his abusive mother. Fed up with being hurt all the time, Foxkit ran away. Ran as much as he could, until he had no energy left to run. He was near dying of hunger and exhaustion when he saw something. He saw a camp. There, he found and joined Chaosclan...
Roleplay Sample: Foxkit lay sprawled across the soft, leafy ground of the Nursery. His stomach longed and lurched for something to eat. The Queens would be gone for a short matter of time. Foxkit yawned, and got up to his feet. He thought allowed. "I'm gonna go Hunt for my first time!!!" The other kits in the Nursery stared at him curiously. In the blink of an eye, he was on his way. Bounding out of the Nursery with incredible power... He had wandered fairly far from the Nursery by now. Foxkit was now in a rocky area, high up in the mountains. In the bushes, he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. "I will get you!!!" He yelled excitedly. He started running 'towards the bush and lept into it. He felt as though he was sitting on something furry, then he heard a low growl... He had pounced on a raccoon! The raccoon lept at this little feline's throat but he jumped out of the way, and pinned the raccoon to the ground. The raccoon was breaking free with his vicious claws. He was done for if he did not kill the rodent now. With the final blow, he bit the raccoon's neck. The raccoon grew limp and cold like a ragdoll. Feeling proud of himself, the caracat trotted home to show his fellow kits. Only to find that he was scolded by one of the Elders. (Doesn't have to be this long xD )