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  • Twilightmurmer Can see you... ♥

    Character Name:TwilightMurmer


    Gender: She-cat


    Clan{if any}: None (Yet)


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): None


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Twilightmurmur is a thin, Flame point Siamese she-cat with large, icy blue eyes, that seem to look into the depths of your soul. She has short, fine fur that feels similar to satin, but not quite. She has pink paw pads, and extremely small paws. Her claws are small, but needle-like. She walks on her tip toes, like a Ballerina. Her nose is small, almost like a little, light pink button. She has a long tail, that is striped.


    Personality: Twilight murmur is a very quiet, and shy cat. She tries to act invisible. Instead, her beautiful eyes call attention to herself. She is a great listener, and looks at the world differently than others. She is a very deep thinking cat. It is almost like she can see your soul. She doesn't look at your outside, only your inside. She is very nimble, and agile. She can move almost in the blink of an eye. Her agility helps her, because she hates fighting. She can run away, and escape instead. She also tries to run away from her fears and problems. But she always ends up facing them in the end. She is very cautious.


    History(Not needed): (Dunno yet! X3)



    (I can haz approval? :) )

  • Twilightmurmur can see you... ♥ (Advanced)

    Character Name: Twilightmurmer


    Character Age: 11 Moons


    Gender: She-cat


    Alliance: None (Yet)


    Rank: None


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Twilightmurmur is a thin, Flame point Siamese she-cat with large, icy blue eyes, that seem to look into the depths of your soul. She has short, fine fur that feels similar to satin, but not quite. She has pink paw pads, and extremely small paws. Her claws are small, but needle-like. She walks on her tip toes, like a Ballerina. Her nose is small, almost like a little, light pink button. She has a long tail, that is striped.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below; those are additional requirements): Twilight murmur is a very quiet, and shy cat. She tries to act invisible. Instead, her beautiful eyes call attention to herself. She is a great listener, and looks at the world differently than others. She is a very deep thinking cat. It is almost like she can see your soul. She doesn't look at your outside, only your inside. She is very nimble, and agile. She can move almost in the blink of an eye. Her agility helps her, because she hates fighting. She can run away, and escape instead. She also tries to run away from her fears and problems. But she always ends up facing them in the end. She is very cautious.


    ---Likes (at least 3): Running, Being alone, Peace, Tranquility, Quiet
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Bullies, being judged (Or Others), Chaos, Loudness
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Fast, Agile, Nimble, Seeing others for who they really are
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): Speaking to others, Standing up for herself, Fighting, being brave


    History (8 or more sentences): Twilightmurmer was born a stray cat in the dirty, polluted Two-leg streets. Her momma was ran over by a monster. Her mother was who named her. She was from the Riverclan. A beautiful lynx point Siamese with blue eyes, that weren't quite as large as her's. Her father was a Flamepoint Siamese tom cat, with beautiful green eyes. He was charming, and could make any girl fall for him. He was a loner, a stray. After Twilightmurmer's mother died, the last Twilight saw of him was when he was walking of with some cute, sleek brown cat. Since then, she has roamed the lonely alone, hoping to find a Clan, or even a Two-leg, for her.


    Roleplay Sample {Required for first advanced bio}: (Not my first advanced Bio)


    Comments (optional): I hope you likey! :)

  • Chaosclan... Do you have what it takes?

    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 and Brave to be a Chaosclan Cat. These Felines live in Abandoned Animal Dens. Different animals, depending on what their rank is. Do you have what it takes to be a Chaos Cat?


    Leader: Chaoticstar (Nicki)
    Deputy: Rogueblood (.::✘Ƨικʋ✘::. )
    Medicine Cat: Iceywish ( .:CinderBlaze:. will be active between 9:00a.m.-12:00a.m)
    Medicine Cat's Apprentice: Duskpaw (Snowangelcat)
    Warrior(s):
    Apprentice(s):
    Elder(s): Goldfeather (Goldenriver),
    Queen(s): Shyflower (~Leopardpath~ Is going to be alittle inactive for awhile.)


    Kit(s): Foxtuft (Feralclaw),


    Application :D :D :D
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    Age:


    Gender:


    Rank Wanted:


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    Appearance (Detailed, Pics are optional):


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  • Chaosclan Thread (Unless applying for Clan, Chaoscats, ONLY)

    He growled, like a Caracal. "Your mom wasn't a Wild cat! The only one that could save me, left me... My father was a Coward." He mewed quietly. His voice then grew louder. "I will not be a Coward, and I will not be Abusive! I will be fearless, but caring! I will stop at NOTHING to help others!!!" " I will never end up like my father, or mother." he thought to himself. Then he Leaped off of the rocks and headed the opposite direction of Camp. See you later, strong she-cat. the little Caracat whispered to himself.