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  • Two Kits Need RPers

    Username: Wolfgaze
    Display Name: т.у.я.σ.ѕ.к.ι
    Muse: Changes daily, right now about 8/10 because I've just finished school ^.^
    Activity: 8/10


    Kit's Name: Whisperkit
    Kit's Warrior Name: Whisperstep
    Personality: A quiet young tom cat, he's quite shy and doesn't talk much nor play with the other kit[s very often. He's very polite and respectful to older cats, and especially likes hearing stories from the Elders. Once he is older he will still be fairly quiet, but will gain a little more confidence in what he does and will be an agile cat, meaning he'll be a good hunter and a fair opponent in battle - though he'd rather not fight if it can be avoided.
    Plots: None at the moment, will think about 'em c:
    Other: None.


    RP Sample: Crystal blue eyes flickered open, only to quickly snap shut again at the harsh morning light that seeped through the nursery entrance, which pierced the youngsters vision, temporarily blinding him. Jaws opened in a loud, toothy yawn as the young tickled tabby which was Whisperkit glanced around, blinking at his surroundings. It was possibly just before sunhigh, and the tom felt his whiskers quiver and his limbs twitch with excitement - today he'd be allowed out of the nursery! Whisperkit quickly ran his tongue over his pelt to make his fluffy kitten pelt look a little more silky; like the warriors he'd seen visiting the nursery every now and again, before stepping from the nest.
    Only to trip over a stray piece of moss and land with a thump on the floor with a dull thud, fur sticking up in all directions, and said moss piece stuck to his head.
    Well, today was starting well...


    Do you plan to stay active with this kit with their other family members?: Yup!

  • W.I.P

    [img width=510 height=351]http://i1113.photobucket.com/a…i/Porthos_zps6eedcac2.jpg[/img]


    Character Name
    Santiago


    Character Age
    36 moons (3 years)


    Gender
    Male


    Alliance
    None
    Shadowclan


    Rank
    Rogue
    Warrior


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    Appearance (6 or more sentences)



    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements)
    ---Likes (at least 3)
    --- Dislikes (at least 3)
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5)
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3)


    History (8 or more sentences)


    Roleplay Sample


    Comments


  • ღ And now We're here... ღ (O)

    Andrew Gray



    "Call me what you will, I've learnt to ignore the insults and live life how I want to."


    I couldn't help but give a small, amused chuckle at the quirkiness in Shadow's voice as she replied, giving a little nod myself, "Yeah, no more playing video games all night for me!" I laugh back, knowing I was a bit of a game-freak, especially shooters and rpgs. I was such a sucker for video games. I frown slightly at a thought and glanced down at my watch, checking the time before looking back up to Shadow, giving a small, forced smile, "Sorry my memory seems to have slipped me... when's the p-plane booked for us?"
    Damnit!
    I curse myself under my breath for stuttering, but decided to just brush it off by running a hand through my mop of hair and try to act as natural as possible, as if a plane didn't scared the crap out of me... which it did.


    ooc- sorry for the wait and rather short post, I'm actually on holiday at the moment! ^w^

  • ♔ яσуαℓ¢ℓαη-тнє ¢ℓαη σƒ вяιтιѕн ρσιѕє-αρρℓι¢αтιση тняєα∂ ♔

    ♠ Henry ♠


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    Greetings, my name is Henry, I'm atom, thank you very much, so please don't assume otherwise just because looks-wise I'm a little on the feminine side... Anyhow, I am an Important in RoyalClan, and indeed I am important! Hah!
    I'm... fairly small. I have dilute, tortoise-shell, medium length fur and pale green eyes, apparently this attracts some half-witted mouse-brained toms to think I am of the opposite gender - very unpractical for someone like myself!
    I can appear to have larger ears and eyes than most, but this is merely an allusion of where they are aligned on my narrowed face. I am told personality wise that I can be very arrogant and strong headed, as well as grouchy and apparently I tend to snap out at other cats a lot, which I do not deny in the slightest. Hey - Don't look at me like that! You would be too if you were mere inches tall in comparison to every other cat you meet!
    Anyway, moving on. I prefer to be left alone, as most cats only irritate me to some extent, young or old, however Periwinkle seems to be an exception, as I do admire her for taking control over this ruckus of a clan.
    I spend a lot of my time grooming, as I like to make myself look as perfect as possible. Well, there isn't really much else for me to do otherwise, as I am too elderly to hunt anything bigger than the ticks in my coat.

  • ♔ яσуαℓ¢ℓαη-тнє ¢ℓαη σƒ вяιтιѕн ρσιѕє-яσℓєρℓαу тняєα∂-αρρℓι¢αтιση υяℓ ιиѕι∂є ♔

    ♠ Henry ♠
    Petite cream paws padded down one of the castle hallways, stubby tail waving behind the smaller-than-averaged sized tom cat that was Henry. Pale green eyes glanced around curiously, finding himself lost. Again. His memory and navigation was really failing him in his old age. Henry chuffed in annoyance, running his tongue over the brim of his muzzle before turning yet another left - he could have sworn he was walking in circles, and all he'd wanted was to get back to his nest!

  • ♔ яσуαℓ¢ℓαη-тнє ¢ℓαη σƒ вяιтιѕн ρσιѕє-яσℓєρℓαу тняєα∂-αρρℓι¢αтιση υяℓ ιиѕι∂є ♔

    ♠ Henry ♠
    A voice made the tortie jump slightly and spin around, narrowing his eyes up to the cat who'd spoken. "Yvetal," He greeted, meow croaky from age, "I'm just looking to get back to my nest." Henry grumbled, turning away to look around with a huff, having lost which direction he'd been heading in. The tom sat down and brought a paw up to his muzzle, giving it a quick lick before swiping it over his ear, "Thought it appears.. I've gotten a little lost." He admitted awkwardly.

  • ♔ яσуαℓ¢ℓαη-тнє ¢ℓαη σƒ вяιтιѕн ρσιѕє-яσℓєρℓαу тняєα∂-αρρℓι¢αтιση υяℓ ιиѕι∂є ♔

    ♠ Henry ♠
    Glancing up from his grooming, pale green eyes locked with those of Peri's, and curiously, Henry cocked his head, "Topaz? Can't say I've seen him this morning at all." He meowed in response, frowning skeptically in thought, "Why, has he caught a case of white cough?" The tortie meowed worriedly, shuffling his paws back into his thick coat to hide them. The Important glanced back to Yvetal, following the way her tail was pointing with his eyes, "As, thank you." He murmured.

  • ♔ яσуαℓ¢ℓαη-тнє ¢ℓαη σƒ вяιтιѕн ρσιѕє-яσℓєρℓαу тняєα∂-αρρℓι¢αтιση υяℓ ιиѕι∂є ♔

    ♠ Henry ♠
    Henry blinked, making his way over to the group of cat's and nervously peeking through them to see Topaz laying on the floor with a slight foam in his mouth. The tortie widened his eyes before scrambling backward out of fear of catching whatever Periwinkle's mate had managed to catch, watching from a distance with wide green eyes.
    ooc- I'm eating pizza! xD

  • call me a sinner, call me a saint }} open

    ooc- that sounds good to me (: but I think when Loretta finds out about Ultio's intentions (before or after he's accomplished his goal) she'll be avoiding him, so any relationship greater than just friends is probably rare, but I think the plot sounds interesting ^.^

  • ♔ яσуαℓ¢ℓαη-тнє ¢ℓαη σƒ вяιтιѕн ρσιѕє-яσℓєρℓαу тняєα∂-αρρℓι¢αтιση υяℓ ιиѕι∂є ♔

    ♠ Henry ♠
    The tortie blinked, green eyes clouded with worry for his King, "Is he alright?" The Important rasped, peeking over one of the younger cat's shoulders to see him, "He not dead is he?" Henry asked nervously, stumpy tail down low, "My sister died of rabies when she was bit by a squirrel." He murmured, tucking his paws neatly under his chest and watching on curiously.

  • ღ And now We're here... ღ (O)

    Andrew Gray



    "Call me what you will, I've learnt to ignore the insults and live life how I want to."


    I give a little nod and chew on my bottom lip for a moment or two, before replying, "Hour and a half, yeah okay, I haven't got much to pack." I murmur in response, knowing the walk back to my apartment wouldn't take long at all and I honestly never brought much on these assignments apart from a couple of changes of clothes - and when I say a couple I do mean a couple, three of everything at most. I liked to travel light.


    I brush off my jacket and pick up my bag ready to leave, casting Shadow a small smile, "So... do you want to meet up at the entrance tot the building?" I offer, deciding it might be a little easier than having to climb three flights of stares to get here, to then go back down again to grab a taxi to the airport or however we were getting there.

  • call me a sinner, call me a saint }} open

    L.o.r.e.t.t.a


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    tell me it's over I'll still love you the same
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    Name;; Loretta
    Gender;; Female
    Clan;; None
    Bio; link


    ~~~~~


    The seal-point's nose, adjusted to the harsh, poison-like scents the city carried, had already scented the tortoise shell before he'd revealed himself to her. Icy eyes narrowing upon the cat below her and making a speedy analysis. He was a tom, which was obvious from his meow and the way he walked. Loretta's thin tail thumped the metal beneath her, the crystal pools of her eyes showed no obvious hostility, only a curious glimmer. At the tortoise shells words however, this changed. Despite the fact he was obviously new to this place (the forest stench clung to his fur) his meow had an edge to it, an almost dominant vibe.
    Arrogant cats. Ha. Loretta hated them.
    The cream-and-silver she-cat rose her shoulders up to a sitting position, her eyes still locked on the newcomer, "Hello." She meowed, her tone smooth as silk, though held a slight, sharp edge of warning to it as she wrapped her tail neatly over her forepaws, "I do know my way around my own territory, yes." Loretta murmured, making sure to emphasis the words 'my own territory' slightly to get the point across, "Who may you be searching for, forest cat?" She asked, lifting a paw and swiping it over her ear to give it a quick clean.


    ooc- That sounds good (: and it's alright, I quite like lengthy posts! ^.^


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    call me your favorite, call me the worst
    tell me it's over I don't want you to hurt
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