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    'Friday's child is loving and giving'
    The rhyme couldn't have said it better. The tiger cub had just finished reading to some elder npc's, as she padded close to the center of camp. Not one for attention, she was hesitant to call out, though she supposed it would be nice to meet those who lived here along side her. her fiery pelt glittered in the sunlight, almost as if her fur were made of flames. Unfortunately it was just a trick of the light. "Meet and greet," she called out, green gaze scanning her surroundings as she patiently waited, a kind smile on her muzzle.

    The pretty and feminine apprentice sat the border, pale eyes blinking slowly. So this was Darkclan eh? Apparently this place was so bad ass there were rumors of a cat here as bad as an exiler. She doubted it was true, but her interest had been caught. The slim female's beauty was notable, but there was this darkness to her that was hard to describe. Maybe it was her blue eyes, which where nearly white save for their midnight blue pupil. She waited patiently, though she was growing bored.

    "aw, poor thing," she said, giving a small pout. The white she-cat sauntered over, smirking slightly. "To bad, it would have been tastier alive." and then the apprentice took a bite of the dog, ignoring them all. Oh yes, she was a sick, twisted cannibalistic *er... she'd tear your heart out in an instant. The she-cat made short work of the creature, before giving a lazy yawn. She blinked those pale optics at Barron. "Thanks for the lunch, but I'm afraid I'll have to pay you back some other time," she meowed.


    //trigger warnings

    //trigger/gore warning//


    mm... so many tasty scents... but no, she wouldn't be allowed to eat any talking clan members.... though she could always make a snake out of a mute npc or two... but it was no fun when your prey couldn't scream in pain as your long fangs ripped the flesh off of their bodies, the beautiful pain and agony, the taste of fresh blood- oh, she was getting hungry just thinking about it.


    Lee would have been a beautiful child, if it weren't for the fact a three scars marred her chest, and one marred her left eye. But there was no real damage to her other than her beauty being less so. The still rather pretty, poise she-cat stood at the border, white fur pristinely groomed. Her eyes were eerie, a shade of blue so pale it was nearly white, with a midnight blue iris.


    And of course, the flirty apprentice was a sadistic, cannibalistic little *er. So her mouth was full of sharp teeth built only for tearing fresh meat off of living creatures. Especially those who were intelligent like herself. Basically, she ate any animal that wasn't normally prey, and just because, as she said, 'dead things taste gross', she ate them while they were still alive.


    She waited patiently at the border for someone to arrive, tail flicking slowly.

    "I'm lipstickpaw, here to join," she said simply, her blue gaze blinking. The violent apprentice calmed herself, ignoring the hunger that plagued her at the moment. "and you are?" she questioned, genuinely curious. It was always nice to learn the name and faces of those you weren't allowed to eat. Lee's tail flicked, and again those icy optics blinked, as she stared tweak down. Her gaze could easily be found as unnerving, especially in the silence.

    She watched him, nose wrinkling. She could detect the faint scent of metal of his fur... which was either blood or from his previous home. The white figure slipped into view, her icy eyes blinking slowly. How odd... a kittypet, here? The former rouge had once roamed the streets of the cities, preying on weak and lost kittypet's. But no, for now she and to be hospitable and nice, and not eat her clanmates, or joiners.

    Lee noticed a new face, but in the worst possible way and at the worst time. She'd been hunting, and she was rather hungry at the moment. As she stalked forward, she suddenly snapped out o it, blushing. Hopefully he hadn't noticed. Putting on a flirty little lopsided grin, she padded over. "Hello there. I don't believe we've met. I'm Lipstickpaw, but call me lee if you prefer," the white and ginger feline said, fangs flashing as she spoke, though it was unintentional. [I]damn, he looks fucking tasty.... to bad im not allowed to eat clanmates...

    Lee's a sick twisted child, so she enjoys torturing others. She's open to doing the following things to your character after capturing them:


    Removing a body part
    carving words into their skin
    drinking some of their blood
    eating some of their flesh
    breaking a few bones
    carefully cutting them so that it leaves scars but no major damage
    poisoning them (just minor things, with minor effects)
    killing them temporarily


    rivals sounds good to me... want a thread?

    The white and ginger feline's nose twitched as she took a deep breath, scent concealed, and her invisibility on as she watched an apprentice pass by. She smirked to herself. Silently, she turned invisibility off and stalked forward, in her hunting mode. she would stop at nothing to catch he prey... though she wouldn't eat this one. She'd just be a sadistic brat and torture her some, as a captive from a different clan.

    Lee padded over, a small smirk on her muzzle. there was just something about her that made your instincts scream 'predator', and for a very good reason. Not that she'd openly admit it... not ever. She couldn't risk getting kicked out. At least, not yet anyways.

    Okay, so I have a major plot going on with this character, lee (lipstickpaw). She's a very messed up feline, and she needs two siblings, who can either be just as messed up, or overly moral. (like, they could be vegetarian since she's a cannibal, or they could have followed the same path as she did. ) Their backstory and lee's appearance and relations are contained in the spoiler below. they will show up in Darkclan, not knowing that lee is there until they've already joined. any plots after that are up to you. The main plot itself however is that the siblings are either close friends, or clear rivals, and this causes issues that are eventually going to get lee kicked out of the clan. They are currently 8 months old.




    SLOTS:
    1. Thornpaw - male - Jukebox
    2. Bubblegumpaw - male - Blueberry24