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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]the slim figure of hurley wandered aimlessly from a forestry area near the beach. She had no idea where she was heading, yes, she. Apparently her parents had loved the name Hurley. So, she had ended up with the guys name. Hurls was kinda glad she had lost her parents, or more they had lost her. Yet anyways, there was no point dwelling on the past.
Hurley had often been told tales of clans and tribes, of their bravery and courage and the battles they fought. She was sure parts of these stories were made up, but she still wanted to figure it out for herself. That was how the green eyed Sumatran tiger found herself on the beach and by just one of the Sunclan borders. Her gaze scanned the endless golden grains of sand before her and a small smile presented itself on her features as she tried to appear presentable and respectable. After all, first impressions were quite important.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]"I go by the name of Hurley, it's a boys name, I know" she let a small breath out she didn't know she had been holding at the time. "I am here to join this clan as you may have already guessed" her eyes mirroring her friendly smile. Her green gaze turned towards Cleanpaws, along with her head. "I, am a Sumatran tiger. It is a pleasure to meet you Cleanpaws" the young tiger beamed as she awaited a response from the rest of the group.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]thank you the slim femme dipped her head I shall keep that in my mind the sumatran tiger turned her green eyes to her paws for a flicker of a moment. Possibly a touch hesitant but it was more the facts settling in. She had done it, she had been accepted into a clan. Even if it was auto accept. The striped fem lifted her head again and stood up.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=9pt]the slim tiger had been wondering, her thick silky pelt protecting her from the weather. Hurley was looking for company, her green eyes scanning the barren summer camp. It was possibly stupid for her to be out and about in the storm but she wasn't one to let a natural disaster land her on her rear side. It had been faint considering the wind but she had caught the voice of someone she vaguely recognized. The newly joined sumatran tiger pelted in that direction landing herself in a room.
Hurley felt as if she was invading so she paused vaguely at the entrance, her gaze stopping at Fallen. The dragon that had been there when she had joined the clan. Who he was talking to the dark orange fem had no idea, her pelt coated in icy droplets as she moved toward the male and the antelope. She let her gaze graze briefly across the sick mammal and a caring frown found it's way to her slightly discoloured white maw. "Is there anything I can do to help" the tigers head was tilted slightly. Her words directed to Fallen but her gaze remaining on the antelope.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=9pt] ah, this must be the leader, Vanillastar if she was correct. Hurley had yet to introduce herself to the femme but doubted she would do so unless she was asked her name. How were you supposed to act around a leader anyways? Hurley kept approaching, not quite used to the grainy feeling under her paws from the sand but the golden grains that littered the ground didn't bother her too much. "Hey, you okay miss you look" she paused and tilted her head, assuming the feline would understand.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#E0EEEE; background:url(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xe0U…scU/s1600/baby+kitten.PNG) bordercolor=white; height: 300px; width: 100px; border-radius: 10em 0em 0em 5em; opacity: 0.80] [fancypost bgcolor=#314959; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 300px][justify][font=arial][size=8][color=#ABC5D3]NAME TORNPAGES
full name tornkit hollowbourne kuchiki reaver
meaning his name was chosen to represent the torn ear he was born with
why you chose the name it sort of came to mind and it's catchy, no he will not be depressed and the name itself is not meant to be depressing
aliases Tory or just Torn
IDENTITY
gender male
sexuality pansexual
religion though he tends not to speak of it he has a belief in Greek Gods and Goddesses
species feline
alliance hawkclan
PSYCHOLOGY
personality type inquisitive, determined, persistent, sarcastic, humorous, short tempered, selfless, intelligent
likes art, design, herbs, sports, spars
dislikes death, blood, heights, selfishness, greediness, assholes
turn ons friendly, outgoing, persistent, determined, brave
turn offs selfish, self obsessed, uncaring, cocky,
in depth personality Tory is a figure that like anyone else has his good and bad sides. He has feelings and opinions just as any other would. He is quite the inquisitive one to be brutally honest, he has the opacity to stick his nose where it doesn't belong and snoop around other peoples business. This is also commonly leading him into sights of danger, going on forbidden trips and exploring the unexplored. If he had a job he would most certainly make it as a detective. His determination goes along with his curiosity. He has the need to find out about things he doesn't understand and to find out the truth behind lies. It can be quite an annoying part of his personality but it can also be quite honorable as he is determined to do right by not just himself and his family but also his clan. Tory is persistent, he is constantly getting injured and making his way to a dead end, but he keeps his head screwed on and keeps trying at whatever he is doing. Especially when it comes to his surprising talent with art. Though it could take him days to paint a good painting and find the materials and such, he keeps going and pushes through his frustration and impatience.He can also be quite sarcastic, trust me, he always has some sort of come back to insults and tends not to respond quite as expected towards authority figures or when being told what to do. Though his sarcasm can be a bad thing it can also be quite funny, on top of the fact that he's always trying to make someone laugh and brighten their day by slipping in a joke here and there.Tory, is quite easily angered and when he is angry he is quick to make bad decisions. He doesn't mean to be so but when something or someone begins to bug him he can have some extremely violent outbursts though he tries not to direct them towards others. Through all of this Tory will put anyone before himself, he would quite happily die for his clan and family, and go without basic necessities for all of them even if he hated them he would do so, it would be selfish to do otherwise. Tory easily picks up techniques and skills, he learns to read and write at an early age and to build and create shelters and fires and other important devices. Tory can be mean at times but everyone has their flaws, right?
PHYSICAL
overall ability out of ten 7
weaknesses heights, blood, weak left front leg, not as good hearing in right ear
strengths swimming, jumping, running, tackling
fur color mix of dark and light browns
fur patterns tabby
eye color deep blue
height 30 cm
weight 11 pounds
body build muscular
in depth appearance Tory as was mentioned earlier was born with a bunged up ear, an ugly tear that reaches about halfway down. His body is muscular, well toned if you'd like. His coat, medium length makes sure that, that isn't obvious. His face is more pointy than rounded, his maw of average length with his cutely oversized triangular nose resting upon it. His whiskers are long and curly and his eyes are round, rimmed with black that looks a lot like eyeliner. His maw and chin are snowy white, along with his under belly, paws and tail. Around the white patches on his face is dark and light brown with tabby markings, his ears a dark sleek brown. His back is decorated with patches of brown and tabby stripes marking it. His legs and tail being white with dark brown stripes.
OTHER
powers tbd
relationship status single
parents Barghest && Destroyednovel
siblings tbd
offspring nil
other relations tbd
based off anyone scott mcall
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=9pt]Hurley sat comfortably on the beach, the sumatran tigers gaze looked torn as if she were making a decision, or thinking either way. The pretty, oddly named tiger drew pointless figures with her claws in the damp sand before her. Boredem radiating off her like the plague. The soft sound of the ocean lapping on the shore was smooth and the suns heat warming her fur and illuminating her eyes.
It was as if a light bulb suddenly spurted from thin air to dance above her head as she shot up from her hunched over position. With a quick swipe of her paw she smoothed over the sand and straightened up. "Would anyone like to join me for a meet and greet?"
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]Hurley is currently my only character so she is kinda special to me, she's my lil bby so I may be a touch picky with plots, nothing personal
+ Hurley is actually a girl
+ 6 months old
+ sumatran tiger
+ bi sexualshe is open to
+ friendships
+ short term relationships
+ future matesas about anything else
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]I think you should chose sailingships it sounds heaps good
there's a book on wattpad with a similar nameAlso I kinda like Hawkclan, you should definitely check it out and see if you like it. Also Westeros if you can wrap your head around the houses and such.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 100px; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]track because i didn't know that c:
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=9pt]The young tigeress beamed at the smaller feline with a flick of her long striped tail. "I'm Hurley, you don't Ming if I do call you si right?" sighingkit, as much of a good name it was, was still a tad long to be saying over again. Plus the fem wanted to make some friends around the place.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]haha. Seems good, I'm greeny :p
It's a pleasure to meet you,
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]pretty much what windkitten said,
try and encourage new ideas and natural disasters and such to keep the pace going. Keep it interesting but not to dramatic otherwise it becomes boring.
do whatever you can to get the clan name around and about. Make some enemies with some of the clans even. It'd make it interesting c:
I hope I helped :)
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=13pt]never heard of itttt :c
mannnnnships with Hurley anyone since I can't think of any
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=9pt] Hurley's head shifted slightly so her green optics were on Phoenixsun. It took her only a few seconds to get the gears to turn and the tigeress smiled goofily. "How could I not remember such a face!" she chuckled her tail flicking and wrapping around one of her paws.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 250px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia][justify] [size=9pt]"I'm Hurley and I have a boys name" the slim tigeress seemed to find her sentence amusing as an airy giggle parted her maw. Her pale green gaze observing the group thoughtfully.