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    This looks really good! I might join later, if you're okay with me not being super active since I'm still in school.


    If I do join could I possibly make a friend/possible crush for Aura? I was thinking of making a husky mix that got kicked out of his or her pack.


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    Name: Anouk
    Age: 2 months
    Gender: Female
    Rank: Outsider (pup or trainee when she joins)
    Personality: Anouk is quite the playful and curious pup, as would be expected of her age. She can often be seen "stalking" and practicing her pounce on bugs, imaginary prey, and the occasional tail. Though this ball of fluff might get under your paws or pounce on your tail ever now and then, she tries her best to stay out of trouble. She is weary of strangers but once she trusts you, you'll have a friend for life.
    History: Anouk's mother is a Siberian Husky named Luna. Luna's humans wanted to breed her with another husky but since they were inexperienced breeders, she was unintentionally bred with a wolf. Which, obviously, would result in a litter of half Siberian Husky-half wolf puppies. When her humans realized what had happened they abandoned her, as they didn't want wolf puppies. Luna soon gave birth to 4 puppies, but since it was the middle of winter and she was an inexperienced hunter, only one of them survived. Though the pup's name was Anouk, she gave her a nickname of "little Bear" because she knew from the start that she would be strong and fight the odds to survive. Although as Anouk grew skinnier Luna knew she couldn't care for her like an experienced hunter could. So, Luna grabbed her by the scruff and carried her deep into forest until the scent of wolf overtook her. She sat her in a nook under the root of a tree and leaned down to tell her how much she loved her but that it would be better this way. Then she licked her head in farewell before running off.
    Mate/Crush/pups:none/open/none
    Other: Tell me if her history sounds to much like your wolves' and I'll change it. Also, a small plot idea I though of while writing her history is that maybe she could meet her dad some day.


    Two golden eyes jolted open and peered over a calico tail at the sound of her apprentice, Paddlepaw, yelling. Berrynose sighed as she stood from her nest after realizing that she wouldn't get back to sleep now. Her toes spread apart to reveal claws and her mouth parted in a yawn as she bent over in a huge stretch. She then began to walk to the den's entrance to groom the pieces of moss and sticks from her fur, deciding not to ask what had happened to wake her up since Paddlepaw had already fallen back asleep.

    We're talking about pets? I wanna join!
    I have (lazy) Siberian Husky named Keiko and a black cat named Madison. We also have an overweight American Eskimo named Makayla that I swear will never be full and a dachshund/ chihuahua/ cocker spaniel/ I don't really know (moral of the story she's a mutt) named Nellie. Oh and my sister has a Maine Coon named Lucy that is probably related to Makayla because she's never full either ;D

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    [ooc: oh whoops, haha.]


    Berrynose gave her fellow medicine cat a confused look. "Huh?" She meowed. Her golden eyes scanned the camp and widened when she noticed everyone was already up and starting their day. "I had no idea I slept so late!" She meowed, a little embarrassed. Why'd you let yourself sleep so late? Now everyone will think you're lazy! She shook her head to rid it off those thoughts, knowing no one would mind as long as it didn't happen again.




    Pitiful mews came from the inside of a cardboard box where two very young kittens lay. They had no idea that their owners had just ditched them in the middle of a forest filled with potentially hostile creatures. All they cared about was finding warmth and a decent meal. The black kitten snuggled closer to her sister to share her warmth and comfort. Though it may not be very cold, the two kits hadn't grown thick coats yet nor had they ever been outside.

    The black kit let out a surprised mewl as the ground suddenly disappeared from below her. Though she could not see who was carrying her since, like her sister, her eyes were still shut, the purrs and scent of milk soothed her. She instinctively went limp in the adult cat's jaws.


    Berrynose noticed a piece of moss in her coat she had missed and pulled it out as Acornfall spoke. "No, I haven't seen her. Maybe she went to collect herbs?"