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    Character Name: Rea


    Gender: She-cat


    Clan{if any}: None.


    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!): Rea has a light grey coat like other Russian Blue cats posses and she also has vivid blue eyes. Rea's always seen wearing a light blue ribbon around her neck.


    Personality: Rea is kind and gentle she-cat who's always willing to help others, but you mess with her and the claws are out! At times she can be too trusting in others and can be tricked easily, however her quick wits and swift planning make up for this.


    History(Not needed): Rea was once a beloved kittypet until her housefolk brought in a dog . . . That dog chased her right out of the house and now she's hopelessly lost with no idea of how to get back. You'd think that a normal kittypet would've given up, but Rea is a loyal cat and now she's in search for her housefolk.

    It was a fairly quiet night, save for the few chirps of crickets here and there. Lying on the dew-coated grass was a she-cat named, Rea. Her light grey pelt slightly gleaming in the moon's light as her blue eyes looked about. What was noticeable about Rea was the light blue ribbon tied around her neck.


    Rea let out a small yawn as she lowered her head on the ground. She had been traveling for a long time now and she needed to rest. But, the night was filled with much mysteries, so who knows what will happen . . .

    Rea quickly stood to her paws, hearing the ruckas of the dogs. "Great, just when I was about to rest . . ." Rea grumbled. She sniffed the air, scenting out Splash in the treetops and Kai being chased by the dogs. "Huh . ." The she-cat began to climb the nearest tree and perched herself on a branch.


    She looked down, trying to think up a plan that could get those dogs off Kai's trail.

    Quietly padding into the camp was a lone she-cat. Her pelt was a light grey and her blues eyes darted about, not sure where she was. "Oh dear . . ." She mumbled nervously. She hated being so hopelessly lost like this. She looked down to the light blue ribbon that was tied around her neck, the last reminder of her owners. She sighed heavily as a saddened expression was washed over her face.

    Character name: Kalara
    Species: Illiger's Macaw
    Promised or not? Power?: Just normal.
    Gender: Female
    Personality: A rather spunky macaw with a free-spirit. She's very loyal to friends and loved ones, almost to the point where she would sacrifice her life for them. At times, she can be proud of herself, but this is just a ruse. She has a sensitive and exposed side that she hates showing infront of others.
    Crush/mate?: None, but she does hope for a mate someday.
    Other details(markings that set them apart?): Sometimes wears a tropical flower on the side of her head.
    Other?: Can sing quite well for a macaw.

    Nyeah . . . I'm going to make one anyway. :)


    Character name: Einar
    Species: Red-Shouldered Macaw
    Promised or not? Power?: Promised, has the ability to sense strong, coming storms.
    Gender: Male
    Personality: A strong and silent macaw with a good sense of honor. He's not the one to start battles easily, but if he's pushed to the limit, he is a fierce and merciless fighter.
    Crush/mate?: None yet.
    Other details(markings that set them apart?): Has black tipped wings and the tip of his tail feathers are black.
    Other?:

    Character Name: Desertrose


    Gender: She-cat


    Clan{if any}: Thunderclan


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Warrior


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): A battle-scarred she-cat that has a long-haired coat that's pure white. She also has warm green eyes. Desertrose has three, unslightly scars slanted across her face.


    Personality: Desertrose may look like the type of cat to not mess with due to her battle-scarred appearence. However, she is actually a kind-hearted she-cat who loves kits and making friends. Though, she is very lonesome since most other cat don't approach her much.


    History(Not needed):

    Rea widened her eyes in shock. She had never seen a cat actually take down a dog right infront of her. The she-cat looked down at Kai as he licked the blood of the dog off his face. She nearly cringed at the sight of him, looking like he almost took pleasure in the kill.

    Standing not too far from the Warrior's Den was Desertrose, a lone she-cat with a long, fluffy coat of pure white. Her green eyes were filled with longing as she glanced at the conversing Warriors. She'd love to talk with them, but she knew what would happen if she did.


    Every cat would go quiet and back away from her due to her unsightly scars that she had earned from battle, three scars in particular that slanted across her entire face. Desertrose sighed heavily as she rested her head on her paws. She'd really like to make some friends, but how can you when every cat is nervous to even approach you?

    Rea was hesitant at first, but she began to lower herself down to the ground. She looked over to Kai in slight nervousness, but she still held her composure.

    "Uh . . . Well, I never seen a cat take down a dog before . . ." Rea said as she glanced over to the dead body of the dog from before. "I mean . . . You must be quite strong . . ." The she-cat said awkwardly, not knowing what else to say. Rea took notice of Kai's collar and the bones that seem to prick at his neck. "Do you want that off? I can cut that off of you, if you want."

    Desertrose perked up as she looked over to the little kit. "Why, hello there, little one." She purred. She did enjoy the company of kits, she loved kits actually. She licked the top of Firekit's head as she smiled warmly to her. "You should be in the Nursery, where it's nice and warm. It's quite chilly out since it is Leaf-fall. Where's your mother?"