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[color=#FF7077][font=times new roman]>>basic vitals

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birth name :: redkit
name;; redkit x redpaw x redwarning
age :: nine moons
gender :: female
eye color :: a light hazel
pelt color :: redpaw's pelt is a cream fade to dark sooty brown bengal patterned coat. she has a white underbelly, and brown bengal markings on her face and body. her cream fur color ends up fading into a dark sooty brown on her back. her back is where her coat is dark brown with flecks of lighter brown. redpaw's two front paws are splotched in white. Her tail is all sooty brown.
body build :: redpaw's body conformation is that of an average sized cat. she isn't anything special, just your average sized and skilled warrior.

[color=#FF7077][font=times new roman]>>stars align

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zodiac sign :: ♎ libra
birthday :: september 30
beliefs :: StarClan
alliance :: SnowClan
mentor :: is looking.
apprentice :: [she's too young to have one.]
persona :: redpaw isn't a quiet cat, but she is a shy one at that. she enjoys talking with younger cats and has enough patience for them as well; so she is a tolerable cat. aside from that she does have a shy side. any cat who is bossy, sassy, overbearing, or over confident redpaw tends to avoid. she has a problem with these cats and feels overly stupid when in their presence.
paternal instincts :: she is currently bearing nimbus's kits.

[color=#FF7077][font=times new roman]>>the mentality

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physical status :: seventy percent
mental status :: ninety percent
quirks? :: her noes twitches if she is extremely happy.
physical scars :: none.
mental scars :: the power struggle between the wolves of SnowClan and other animals. also, her getting r*ped by nimbus.
ambitions? :: to be who she is, and to raise her kits in the best way.

[color=#FF7077][font=times new roman]>>hysteria

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history :: redpaw was born in SnowClan with her brother and sister. her kithood was fairly decent, her mother and father loved her; but the other apprentices always laughed at her. laughed at her for being a quiet, yet somehow air headed kit. instead of joining her two siblings in the apprentice ceremony she was held back for a moon due to a slight ailment. due to this fact, redpaw is a moon behind all the other apprentices for training. so she is the least skilled apprentice. on top of this, she had no friends besides her sister - honeypaw. her brother is always rude to her and treats her like garbage. all in all, redpaw is just trying to survive in her little world of predator versus pray. she is scared that when the time comes to become a warrior, she will be held back again due to her lack of terrible skill. after chaotic events that took place in SnowClan, she left when the war began; the war between ShadowClan and Anti-ShadowClan. she was weak, and honeypaw was worried for her. so that triggered her decision to abandon SnowClan and join ThunderClan. currently, she is in-prisioned by nimbus - a BHR cat along with other she-cats that he has r.ped.
royalty/dirty blood :: [created cat, so there forth has none.] talonreaper [brother] honeyjay [sister]
falling :: none have captured her heart. r.ped by nimbus.
any switches? :: SnowClan --> Loner --> ThunderClan

[color=#FF7077][font=times new roman]>>a few smiles

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likes :: cloudy sunsets, twilight, and the sound of rivers
dislikes :: extremely cold days, fish, and bees.
strengths :: she's quiet which makes other cats leave her alone. she's out of the loop and good when it comes to keeping secrets.
weaknesses :: she's small, and weak. easily over powered by others whom she doesn't know.
a forbidden love? :: no.

[color=#FF7077][font=times new roman]>>i got some secrets

>>basic vitals

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[justify][size=7pt]Paranormalpaw's pink tongue was arched downward as her jowls parted and a soft yawn came from them. The last few days in BloodClan had been extremely slow, and uneventful. The trainee was making regular round around the territory when a familiar sound chortled her ear canals. It was her sisters voice. Paranormalpaw flicked both her ears to make sure she wasn't dreaming, but alas it was reality.

"Stop if Gothika. Stop fighting me!"

Paranormalpaw's face melded slightly to shock, then to quick apprehension. Was her sister getting r*ped; no it was the voice of a female. The f*ck's going on? Her lithe and agile body dropped to the ground, her belly furs rubbing the dirt and grass beneath her. She inched forth before spotting her sister. Surprisingly enough, nothing was there. Paranormalpaw was sure she'd heard something though. A quick laugh escaped her before she stared at her sisters convulsing body. Gothikas' head was shaking and she rolling on the floor. Then it all stopped, she got up and something peculiar came from her maw: "For that Gothy you shall be punished. Who shall I take out of your life now?"

Para's eyes went wide before she retracked herself back. What the hell is going on? Her tail lashed before she stood to her full height. The lines and curves in her body were beautiful and spouted her elegance; the elegance she used so often to carry herself through her Clan. "Gothika, are you alright? I'm starting to think you're going crazy." Para said the words boldly and loudly, and even though her stance seemed relaxed she was ready for a surprise attack. Her tail tip twitched whilst she stared at her sister; her orange eyes holding much curiosity, and a slight hint of hostility.

ooc :: -x-
tagged :: Gothika
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>>basic vitals

[color=#C13C00][font=times new roman]>>basic vitals

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birth name :: altokit
name;; altokit x altopaw x altoclef x Pentagram {Forte}
age :: twenty six moons
gender :: female
eye color :: a deep copper hue.
pelt color :: her pelt color is quite interesting. she is a sort of chocolate, caramel colored flame point with a splotch of white under neath her neck. her front two paws are splotched with white.
body build :: a tad bit smaller than juggernaut's build. she's lean and sturdy, but has a refined poise about her. she's trained by herself vigorously and is a very toned she-cat. ne that is ready for any battle.

[color=#C13C00][font=times new roman]>>stars align

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zodiac sign :: ♐ sagittarius
birthday :: november 29
beliefs :: she believes in nothing.
alliance :: ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ
mentor :: [created cat, so there forth has none.]
apprentice :: is looking.
persona :: forte is not an emotional moody cat, in fact she can be downright emotionally detached but she does get irritable when bored. on the other paw though, she is optimistic and positive, even deep inside because she does believe that no matter what has happened, something good is always around the corner and the sun will always shine again. forte is a problem solver and will always be one. she is also an adventurous explorer, and a big conversationalist. her battle skills are off the charts.
paternal instincts :: she currently has no kits.

[color=#C13C00][font=times new roman]>>the mentality

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physical status :: one hundred percent
mental status :: one hundred percent
quirks? :: none
physical scars :: none
mental scars :: none
ambitions? :: to server her lady Juggernaut, and to keep her happy at all times. she's here to keep the tuxedo cat sane.

[color=#C13C00][font=times new roman]>>hysteria

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history :: forte was birthed into SkyClan a moon after her best friend juggernaut was. she enjoyed a very solid kithood filled with guilty adventures, a fair share of punishment, and a fair share of happiness. after she became apprentice her heart was broken. she was rejected by the one cat she held a fond love for. that's when she met juggernaut. the two quickly bonded and were inseparable sisters. after becoming warriors at the same time - which wasn't strange due to forte's fantastic fighting skills - the two shortly left and abandoned everything they once knew about StarClan and went anti-clan. henceforth ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ's birth.
royalty/dirty blood :: [created cat, so there forth has none.]
falling :: none have captured her heart.
any switches? :: SkyClan ---> Loner ---> ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ

[color=#C13C00][font=times new roman]>>a few smiles

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likes :: blood, the stench of smoke and death, and bright days.
dislikes :: goody-too-shoes cats.
strengths :: she's an impecable fighter and is wise beyond her years.
weaknesses :: she can get sluggish due to her size. and sometimes she's to open about herself, and her strong tie to juggernaut can be used against her.
a forbidden love? :: maybe. [PM me if you're interested.]

[color=#C13C00][font=times new roman]>>i got some secrets

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Jinjy's Cats && their Plots

○ If you have any evil cats with powers, she'd love to meet them. Shoot me ideas gais. <3

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[align=left][color=#5A0000][font=times new roman]Bright rays pierced the treetops of ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ's territory and landed on a certain someone. Not just any someone, but the leader of the misfit anti-covenant: Juggernaut. There she was in her prime, all the muscle she had was carefully controlled and her size made even the biggest cat shy back in shock. She slunk along the forest floor her shoulder's rising like a wild panthers. Juggernaut's ears were flicked forth, alert and listening. What was happening in her forest today? Where others' tresspassing like usual, or were pray coming back out of hibernation. Each step was placed carefully onto the newly growing grass, but the tuxedo cat didn't miss the still-melting snow. Her voice poured out into the open area, her crude tongue spewing some profanities. "Look at this shit. This damn white stuff just needs to get the f*ck out of my territory. Springs here b*tch, so get out." She said, her slick tail gesturing towards the snow. Her nasal passages enlarged as she took in the spring air.

Ah yes, spring was finally on its way. Life was good so far. ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ was growing slowly; well if you could count Juggernaut and her friend Forte the coven was only at two. It will grow. Juggernaut though with a sly smile crawling on her face. Yes, in time the group nested between HawkClan and DarkClan would grow. The thought of all that power just made Juggernaut shudder. If ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ grew big enough, she'd take over the two neighboring Clans: that thought to made her shudder. Sounds could be heard from the distance so she decided to go check it out. There on a fallen tree she saw a cat, and a younger one beside the other. Without hesitation she trotted forth to face the two, but stopped short. She'd let them come to her.

ooc :: it's coo', but I'm confused on what's going on right now.
tagged :: Coldkill

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[align=left][color=#5A0000][font=times new roman]The past few nights had been stressful on patrol duty; many cats had seemingly flooded their selves into ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ's territory. Juggernaut's nasal passages quickly picked up a new scent, More cat. She thought while mentally swearing. The massive tuxedo colored cat slowly lumbered her way out from behind her oak tree. She then stood a good thirty yards away from the other cat, the only thing dividing them was the trademark ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ brook that marked the main entrance into the covens land/ Both of the she-cats black ears flicked forth, bright amber eyes narrowing to slits. Eye contact was made and Juggernaut spoke. "What do you want with ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ? Are you here for me?" She inquired.

Also, as of late many cats had been coming for her. To fight her and prove themselves worthy, whether it was to prove it for themselves, or for their Clan; or where ever these annoying mongrels kept coming from. This was the case, and thing was that Juggernaut had defeated all the previous challengers. This one would be no different. "You have no claim to this land, so you must have come for me? Do you wish of me to sign your death warrant; I can if you want." She said snidely, preparing herself for the stench of fresh blood.

ooc :: -x-
tagged :: Flameaura

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[align=left][color=#5A0000][font=times new roman]The black and white tuxedo cat stared at him before cackling. ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ's already growing. Only a few members strong yet others are already trembling and coming to disband us. What a laughable thing to know." She said with glee.
"I'm sorry, but coming here to test your strength is not an option you have." She boomed back to him, allowing her voice to rise to a louder volume to be heard over the water. "You too like the other she-cat found a way to cross the stream into ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ's territory. You now have two options which both result in death. You can either attempt to join ĤŶŚŤĔŔĨĂ or die now. The choice is yours, prove to me your self worth." She slyly replied. The two were a good eight feet apart, so if he were to lunge forth he'd have to get a running start.

Juggernaut then went into further analyzation. He was a bit smaller than herself, but they would be matched in speed and strength. As far as prowess and brain power went, she could not be sure of it.

ooc :: -x-
tagged :: Flameaura