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    Username: icey713
    What cat do you want? Legendpaw
    Why do you want this cat? I read the plot, and I think that it's very unique! I want to be part of this, and Legendpaw's personality seems like the kind that I like to rp the most.
    How much do you know about the FableClan plot? I didn't know about it at first, but I've read everything.
    Can you keep this cat active? Of course I can! However, if I fail to keep her active(which will NEVER happen), you can always have her back ^^

    Username: icey713
    Kit's name: Dreammelody
    Gender: She-kit
    Looks: Seal tabby point with blue eyes

    Who's the father: Prince
    Personality: Your typical sweet, nice, friendly kit who likes to make friends ^^ (I know it's a bit plain, but I'll make it more interesting ic)
    Activity: I'm on every day for about 3-6 hours, and 5-7 hours on weekends.
    Rp example:

    Quote

    Fang observed Bones as the grey and white tom crouched into a hunting crouch, and couldn't help but notice how simple he made it seem with lots of experience. However, this did not amaze Fang for she was a quite experienced hunter herself. The tabby she-cat watched intently as the tom got ready to spring, but she flinched as the noise in the bushes and backed up. Her thoughts were interrupted, and her stern, hostile gaze rested uncomfortably on the bushes. "I don't know, but it might be a fox or maybe just a scarily big rabbit." Fang replied, but she didn't really count on it being a rabbit. Her hind muscles tightened in case she needed to make a dash for it and her tail lashed behind her.


    Suddenly, something sharp dug into the feline's back paws as she took a step backwards. Frustrated, Fang tried to pull the sharp object out. She struggled for a bit, but finally managed to succeed in getting the thorn out. The silver tabby delicately put her hind paws on the ground to test it, but winced as some sand and rocks pressed onto her wound. Then remembering to keep her eyes on the bushes, Fang forgot about the pain and focused intently on the group of rustling leaves.

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    other: Nope!

    Well... I'm going to a drawing contest!!!!! I'll draw a different picture, but I need some people to critic my pictures because MY PARENTS WON'T HELP! Anyways... I need to see what I need to work on and to improve my final picture ^^ Pointers appreciated. Here are the pictures!
    [img width=500 height=374]http://fotos.fotoflexer.com/b4…e9e323adafa6d8468dde5.jpg[/img]
    [img width=500 height=374]http://fotos.fotoflexer.com/62…ec0af0f974e0f8f29dd12.jpg[/img]
    [img width=500 height=374]http://fotos.fotoflexer.com/0a…fe7ebec12cfbde37c186b.jpg[/img]
    I'll post up the final picture as soon as I finished drawing it, and if I can... find... my... camera...
    So, please tell me what I need to improve on, and thank you! ;D

    Username- icey713
    Message on pic- Shadow where the wolves lurk
    2nd message-(Optional)- You never know what's lurking in the shadows...
    But that's what makes it fun.
    Pic-(link)- http://i23.photobucket.com/alb…ePudding/black_kitten.jpg (or just a black cat)
    And please help me find a background! I can't find a good one...


    Also... Shadowkit is going to be one of my favourite kittehs, so I'm trusting you on his siggie! ;D

    Hatred slowly blinked open his deep, baby blue eyes which will soon turn a piercing yellow. The black tom looked around in awe, and tried to take in everything at once. Finally, his gaze rested on a tall, feline figure. Experimentally, he called out. "Mama?" He recognized her milky scent that he had been so familiar with.

    Hatred looked up at the new approaching tom with curious eyes, and watched him go beside his mother. Then soon losing interest, like most kits, he started to try out talking. "Ha...ted. Hated!" The black kit liked the sound of his name even though he can't pronounce it correctly, and tried out different words. "Mama... Papa... Sis...sa... Bro... ta... HATRED!!!!" With a mischievous lopsided grin, he squealed, or rather yelled, out his own name.

    Username: icey713
    Cat wanted: Chica (I just love meddie apprentices XD)
    Activity level: I'm on everyday for... about 3-6 hours? Just check my recent posts...

    Username: icey713
    Name: Nightmare
    Age: ??? (not born yet)
    Gender: Female
    Position: Possibly one of the foals on the prophesy?
    Alliance: Evaria
    Appearance: Nightmare has a glossy black coat and a long, sweeping pure black tail.
    Personality: She can be very sweet, but she is hard to get along with mostly because she doesn't like it when other horses lie. She absolutely hates it when promises are broken. She may give other horses a very hard time, but she actually just want everything to be perfect.
    History: She was born from ______ and ______, and is destined to become part of the prophesy.
    Other: I'm not sure whether this is what I have to do, and I'm sorry for not replying so much Rain. I'm new to rping horses, so I have to get used to it first ^^

    Crescent was still stumbling around the black tunnel when she heard noises. The black she-cat padded up to the source of the noise to find Dresher, Beau, Chochoacaos, and Nixy. "Hello..." Her sentence drifted off when her nose picked up the sharp, salty scent of blood coming from Dresher's direction. As Beau voiced her thought, Crescent felt a bit intimidated in the tunnels.

    Icepaw turned to Frostpaw, and stood up. "Mind if I join?" The snow white she-cat was hoping that Frostpaw wasn't planning to just take a walk alone. She didn't want to annoy her by disturbing the apprentice.

    Username: icey713
    Kit's Name: Secret (not sure if it's taken, but I've checked the used name list...)
    Appearance: Calico she-kit with dark blue eyes.
    Personality: Like what her name suggests, Secret is very anti-social and prefers to not talk unless someone specifically asked her a question. This calico she-kit is always the one that's sitting in the shadows, listening to others talk or just doing something on her own. She would much rather spend some time alone rather than make friends or introduce herself. Because of this, she is usually never noticed in a group of cats, not that it's likely to find her in a group.
    Roleplay Sample: The mouse scurried lazily ahead, unaware of the danger that lurked in the shadows. The female dilute torbie sneaked silently up from behind and aimed her forepaw. She swiped and felt the warm body of the mouse dangle lifelessly from her paw. Her head lowered to take a bit from her prize... and a giant twoleg grabbed her shoulder! "Ahhh!" Fadingkit attempted to swipe a paw at the tom that stood beside her. Shaking her head awake, she noticed that it was only her brother. Breathing a sigh of relief, the small she-kit mewed, "Hi Swiftkit, I was almost captured by a twoleg!" Then looking around, her pelt started to get hot and she giggled, embarrassed. "Well, sorta." Finally fully awake, Fadingkit stretched her mouth open to a huge yawn.
    Other: Nope ^^

    Hatred looked at the other kits, his bright, yellow eyes filled with curiosity. "Wat your name? My name Hatred!" The black tom puffed out his chest and felt proud for his first complete sentence.

    Fadingkit was sitting there, silently watching. She hasn't voiced her opinion yet, but the quiet she-kit really didn't feel like talking. "I can be "it"..." The dilute tortie didn't want to go around frantically hiding, so she decided that the best option that she has is to find other kits.