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Congrats.
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Interested in either Badromance or Harlequin
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What exactly do you need help with, I'd be interested(:
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Display name; Mooshoe
Preferred Nickname; (or if you don't have one I'll invent one) well Mooshoe is the twist of my display name Mushukitty, but you can invent a new one if you'd like!
Activity level; (how many days would you be online long enough to post) I'm on at least once a day every day
Literacy Level (average post length in sentences, be aware I can stalk your posts to see if you're lying) I am advanced enabled (thought that doesn't promise much) I'd say stalk my sub-account for Frescocreek. You'll get some good examples of what I do in his thread with his father PhotoflashYour Cats
Name; Shackles
Gender; . Tom
Age; 3 1/2-4 years old
Rank; Just a normal member (warrior) as I would like to try for Second IC
Appearance; Chausie cat, dusty brownish with a lighter under belly and a black strip/tipped tail. Very large tom, though not bulky, just large. Almost double the size of an average house cat. His build is sleek, muscular, athletic though he has a wide set chest. Large ears with small tufts off the end and bright amber eyes. His build makes him a slightly better than average fighter (once taught technique), he has the ability to run and jump quite well. He has a few nicks taken out of ear year just from being a loner and traveling around harsh terrain, same for the small (almost unnoticeable) scars scattered across his body. His biggest scars are not physically visible.
Personality; He is a time hardened tom. Travel much, seen much, experienced much. Mostly hurt and frustration. The simplified explanation of him is He's very confident, assertive, can basically be aggressive. Has little patience for others and can have a sharp tongue. He does have a hidden soft side though (especially for kits) it takes quite the digging to reach it. He certainly knows how to guard it. He is a little bit harsher toward she-cats since he's had some not so great encounters with them
Fears Ultimately fears dying a lone, though nobody would ever guess.
A more realistically visible fear in loosing his physical abilities.
He doesnt fear them- but is distrustful in a sense of she-cats
Strengths; His build gives him good running speed and jumping ability.
He also, being assertive and slightly distance, is good at getting things done. He is a hardworker (reagrdless of the fact that it's because he doesn't trust others with it)
Weaknesses;Can most certainly be a bit too hard hearted sometimes.
Distrustful.
History; He was the son of two kittypets. He hated the lifestyle and left. Didn't join the clans because he was young and wantde his freedom. Didn't think he would enjoy their style of life. Has had some rough encounters with she-cats.
Religion; N/A
Crush; N/A
Mate; N/A
Two things about the camp; 1)Against the slope of a mountain
2) Tree watchtower available
Four things about the territory;1)Pine trees scattered across the plateau
2) River on the eastern border
3) Coastline on western border
5)Swamps and marshes provide many herbs for the medicine cat
Brief outline of one tradition
Father breaks a shard, with the leader present, gathering one for each of his kits. He guards them until they are an apprentice then hands them off to his children
Do you want me to go ahead and do these?
Of course
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--Interested in Deliah
Would you like an RP sample with her, or just one in general (as in a quoted of mine)?
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Congrats
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History: They all had other mothers to nurse them, Capone not wanting to. To be fair, she didn't nurse any of her children. But she was quite cold to these children, they having been the result of rape and all. Other than that feel free to do whatever you like with the bio. Any parts that have interaction with Capone I'll have to approve, naturally. But other than that we're cool. Capone abusing them with pain wouldn't be an unlikely concept, for example.
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Plot ideas: Points for creativity. Naturally.
So, who all is for adoption exactly? I would VERY much love to get involved in this. Sounds like wonderful great fun. Nice idea
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So the tom and just two other children. Awesome. I will get to this tomorrow after I finish my last final for the semester
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Oh my goodness! Thank you so much! AH!
There were so many wonderful apps, I almost can't believe this is real ;P hahaThread?
Holy snappers this is exciting.
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--Track
Getting myself caught up after college finals week and moving back home. Will edit this when done catching up on RP threads.
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Ooh, very interested. especially since I love Rainlegs and Elmo so that would be fun to get to play with her.
The lean muscled she-cat sat outside the leader's den, eyes narrowed as she scanned and watched the clan before her. Every movement, every word- they caught her attention. Her eyes and ears were constantly moving about, picking up pieces of this and that.
After a few moments she closed her eyes and shook her head, she needed to get up. To go. She looked up at the sky, looking for the position of the sun. Not much longer. She had agreed to do the sitting as Gravelstar held some sort of meeting. Why she had agreed and one of the lower ones hadn't, she wasn't sure. Probably because she wasn't sure she entirely trusted them to fully and properly carry out the job and so she took it instead. Still, she had informed them that one needed to be there by sun high- which it nearly was. Which meant she could go hunt, stretch her legs and make herself useful in yet another way.
Time slipped by and before she knew it, it was after sun high. She felt her chocolate pelt bristling in frustration, why was it so difficult to just be on time? After a few more incredibly slow moments, she saw the figure of one of the bodygaurds coming up. Her pelt bristled even more and she felt a growl growing in her throat as they approached. When they were close enough to her, she could no longer hold back. "What a reliable little b***h you are, huh?" she snapped, claws unsheathing and digging into the dirt. With a hard glare she retracted them and got to her feet, roughly pushing past the other cat, tail lashing. She really needed to go kill something.
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"Well, obviously. This is my kill to become an apprentice therefore I would need a mentor." he dryly replied.
(Ugh, sorry. Totally dead muse but wanted to get caught up on threads before I forgot
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Lionsparks shook his head and gave a sigh as he replied, not in response to the apprentice, but to the destruction of the hollow. "The earthquake." he simply replied, there wasn't really a need to say much else.
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