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Username: VooDoo
Display name: VooDoo
Why do you want this character?: Well I personally don't have any cats that are considered 'speical' and I would love love love one, that and he is a kit and I am currently in love with roleplaying them!
Activity level: Meh about a 8-10, it'll flex a little while I'm at school but I get on every day at some point.
Muse: Uber high for kits right now.
Rp Sample: A loud caw echoed through the dim territory of Shadowclan. The massive raven sat on a low branch, its beady black eyes staring down at a cat that was slowly munching on a mouse. The scavenger wanted nothing more that the skinny little mouse that the she-cat was munching away on. It cawed again and fluttered down, hoping towards the white and orange she-cat. Sharp amber eyes looked up at the raven, narrowing in anger. "Get away mouse-dung I'm not sharing!" The raven's head turned sideways, clearly not understanding the angry she-cat.
Orangefoot's orange ears instantly lay flat against her head and she jumped up and charged the bird. It fluttered away with a surprised squawk. The icy she-cat hissed softly and padded back to her scrawny meal. It was nearly gone but the orange and white warrior didn't mind. She had eaten in the last two days since prey was scare so this little mouse really hit the spot. 'I guess I better get back and see what my mouse-brained deputy wants me to do next.' With an angry sigh Orangefoot hauled heself to her feet and padded back to camp, not minding the mud splatters on her white feet or chest. The mud helped her blend in a little bit better and she didn't care if her clan mates thought she was dirty because of it.
'Honestly my clan mates are so stupid.'
Other: Well I was thinking for his personality that he might be a little arrogant around cats his age but not around older warriors since he as seen as blessed. That would go to any cat's head right? He might grow out of it as he gets older but it won't be until a lot longer in his warrior hood.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; font-family: Jokerman; font-style: ; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: 2px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center]Maskpaw[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=colorhere transparent; border-radius: 50px; background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v233/wolven_wolven/ma2.jpg) borderwidth=2px; width: 385px; overflow: auto; height: 515px; font-family: georgia; -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -ms-border-radius: 10px;]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=3px; width: 250px; overflow: auto; height: 275px; text-align: justify; font: 15px Centaur; color: #00000; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;] Maskpaw sighed in relief. Her sister didn't seem mad that she had taken the pair of kits out. Maybe Silentmind's care that they were missing would show that she really did love them. Frankly Maskpaw thought it was unfair that she pushed the two aside when she was having a bad day. How could you forget about your two living kits for two that had died? It was not fair to Whisperingkit and Breathingkit.
Maskpaw collected the rest of the herbs and padded towards her and Fadedlight's den. She already knew she needed to talk to her mentor. She looked over her shoulder one last time to make sure everything was okay before padding inside the darker den. She set the herbs down and called out for her mentor. "Fadedlight, Fadedlight are you in here?" [/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; font-family: Jokerman; font-style: ; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: 2px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center]Maskpaw[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=colorhere transparent; border-radius: 50px; background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v233/wolven_wolven/ma2.jpg) borderwidth=2px; width: 385px; overflow: auto; height: 515px; font-family: georgia; -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -ms-border-radius: 10px;]
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ic; Maskpaw looked at her mentor, already noticing how shaky and shrunk in she looked. Just by the apperence of her mentor Maskpaw knew what had happened. All the signs pointed to it and instantly Maskpaw felt angry and sad. Angry that something like this could happen to her mentor. Fadedlight would never hurt anyone and never did anything wrong and sad that she was now going to have to step down. At that thought fear began to take place, she wasn't ready to be a full blooded remedy cat.
"I...it's okay Fadedlight you don't need to tell me, I already know." Instantly Maskpaw moved forward to nuzzle her mentor's shoulder. She tried to keep the sorrow from her eyes. She needed to be strong for her mentor now.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; font-family: Jokerman; font-style: ; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: 2px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center]Maskpaw[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=colorhere transparent; border-radius: 50px; background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v233/wolven_wolven/ma2.jpg) borderwidth=2px; width: 385px; overflow: auto; height: 515px; font-family: georgia; -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -ms-border-radius: 10px;]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=3px; width: 250px; overflow: auto; height: 275px; text-align: justify; font: 15px Centaur; color: #00000; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;] Maskpaw looked at her mentor a soft purr rumbling through her throat. For a moment the roles felt reversed, like she was the mother aiding her kit from a bad nightmare. That was what a Remedy Cat was for. They were the mothers or fathers of the clan. "When I went back to get the herbs I could smell the tom." Her sister's voice suddenly floated through the den.
"Hello Mysticalcloud, no you are not interrupting anything." She looked at Fadedlight, unaware that the clan would soon be knowing her condition later tonight. She would protect her mentor at any cost, from anyone. She had been there for Maskpaw for everything. "What can I do for you sister, is Silentmind alright?" Her sister might be still be in a panic from her kits being missing for a moment. If that was the case she would need to be the one to deal with her. 'I really am going to have to get down all my herbs and quickly.' [/fancypost]
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Locustpaw took a step backwards. "They call you Storm? Why do they call you that Misty?" Now Locustpaw was a little nervous. He had heard about Storm all his young life. The cat was a nasty killer and only skilled warriors could take that cat on and Locustpaw knew he was not at a point to take on a killer. He eyed the creek with narrowed ice blue eyes. He did not like water, probably because he couldn't swim.
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--- username
VooDoo
--- cat's name
Athena
--- position desired
Forsaken
--- activity level ( out of ten )
7/8 I'm on at least once a day.
--- brief appearance and personality
Athena is a pale gray she-cat with a white bib and socks. She is very skinny with patchy long haired fur. Her eyes are a bright amber and her right ear is shredded to a small nub. She is a slightly nervous and jumpy she-cat and has a slightly mushy heart for toms but likes being in power.
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Oh my goodness this sounds like an amazing clan thing. I've never heard of this idea, I'm excited for it to get started!
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Meep thank you so so much! I'm so excited to play Supernova, well hopefully!
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Locustpaw's head turned slightly. "That is really bad luck. Storm is a cold blooded killer. You wouldn't want to be mistaken for that, nor do I think you are a killer." Locustpaw sat down as well, sure that this cat wasn't Storm. He liked a good talk with a she-cat anyway.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; font-family: Jokerman; font-style: ; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: 2px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center]Maskpaw[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=colorhere transparent; border-radius: 50px; background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v233/wolven_wolven/ma2.jpg) borderwidth=2px; width: 385px; overflow: auto; height: 515px; font-family: georgia; -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -ms-border-radius: 10px;]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=3px; width: 250px; overflow: auto; height: 275px; text-align: justify; font: 15px Centaur; color: #00000; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;] Maskpaw sighed softly in relief. The pair of Remedy Cats did not need an extra moody Silentmind. Maskpaw's mind was already whirling towards her own mentor and how she could help her. "I think you're right Mysticalcloud, we should probably leave her alone but I do want to check on Whisperingkit and Breathingkit to make sure they're all right, but a good night sleep might be all they need."
She looked over at her mentor a light smile on her face. "That sounds okay right?" At this point she should just be confident in her choice. "Are you doing alright Mysticalcloud? Silentmind hadn't gotten under your skin either has she?" Maskpaw wished now that she could do something for her sister, to get her mind from the past. Maybe she could find the right mix of herbs to send her sister forward in her life. [/fancypost]
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Locustpaw frowned at all the scars. How could a cat so nice have so many scars? She had lived in Thunderclan, or did she live in it? "I dunno, maybe you just look like Storm." Locustpaw had never heard what the cat looked like. All he knew was the most cats were killed or nearly killed by the cat.
ooc; O-o uh oh poor Locustpaw
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Okay thank you and thank you Tinyopaws. I hope you play the other kit!
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Username;; VooDoo
Cat Name;; Superkit/Superpaw/Supernova
Cat Gender;; Tom
Cat Age;; 0 moons (?)
Position Wanted;; He is a blessed kit
Cat Appearance;; Superkit is a handsome all white tom with a blueish green right eyes and a foggy blue left eye because he is blind in that eye. His fur is semi-long in length and is always kept in pristine condition. He is of normal build and is an average sized kit.
Cat Personality;; As a kit and into his young warrior hood Superkit is going to believe that he deserves the best because he is blessed. He doesn't listen to those his age only those older than himself. As he grows older though he will begin to settle down and see that with his power comes a lot of responsibility but it will take a while. He will be very arrogant for a while.
Mate/Crush/Kits;; Psh everyone loves him, he doesn't need to settle down to just one she-cat.
What You Know About Heightclan (new);; I know about the blessed and cursed kits and a lot of other things I read about it but cannot put on because that would be weird!
Other;; Travel to the Peak
Also I adopted Supernova from Knife, just in case it hasn't been made clear yet.
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ooc; Your post is going to make me cry 
ic; Nothing. There was nothing around Mudpaw as he dove under the water. Usually the calm and sluggish river wasn't hard to see through if a young apprentice dunked his head under the water, well not now. The mud had been kicked up in an angry cloud and stopped Mudpaw from seeing the one thing he wanted to see most of all. There was no flash of a beautiful white pelt among all the dark muddy brown and at this point he didn't know if that was good or bad.
His muscles were beginning to burn and his chest was on fire but he was strong enough to keep his head above water. His pelt was short and the water just seemed to wash off, but still massive waves would wash over his head and he had to cough out the deadly substance. Why in the world was this happening? What had the pair done to deserve this?
Suddenly the voice he was dying to hear called out to him. Her voice was just as panicked at his own thoughts and what she said made his heart almost stop beating. "No! No you have to try! Please nooooo!" Wildly Mudpaw splashed out through the water towards the voice he wanted to hear for the rest of his life. He had seen a flash of white but no more. "Artificialreality I love you. Don't leave me here all alone!" If she died Mudpaw wasn't sure if he could keep living. He would just want to give up to, unable to imagine a life without her.
Blindly Mudpaw paddled through the current, wildly searching the white waters for just a sign of the cat he loved. Already he was beginning to fear the worst. There were no more cries; no more shouts from his loved one and already Mudpaw was beginning to assume he had lost her. 'Starclan please take me too then. I cannot live without her.' He himself was ready to give up. His chest was burning and his heart felt like it was about to burst into a thousand little pieces, and then he saw her.
She wasn't moving, no longer thrashing but she was floating. "Artificialreality!" With new found strength he pushed through the water towards her floating body. Her stillness freaked him out that. "No!" He sunk his teeth into her scruff (hope you don't mind) and began to paddle towards the nearest shore with all his strength. He wouldn't let her die, not here and not now.
C a l m , C o o l , C o l l e c t e d
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; font-family: Jokerman; font-style: ; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: 2px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center]Maskpaw[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=colorhere transparent; border-radius: 50px; background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v233/wolven_wolven/ma2.jpg) borderwidth=2px; width: 385px; overflow: auto; height: 515px; font-family: georgia; -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -ms-border-radius: 10px;]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=3px; width: 250px; overflow: auto; height: 275px; text-align: justify; font: 15px Centaur; color: #00000; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;] Maskpaw looked at her sister and shrugged. "Silentmind is a beautiful she-cat she just needs to live and let go. We cannot change the past and we cannot bring back her lost kits. She has two beautiful and healthy kits and she needs to be proud of them. Don't worry about it, she will forget about it by tomorrow and everything will be okay." Maskpaw sighed and felt her eye lids flutter a little. Today was turning out to be a very long day.[/fancypost]
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Blazeclaw followed after his clan, a little sad to have left his home behind but this was a new beginning and a new start. He just hoped that they were accepted here for the time being.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; font-family: Jokerman; font-style: ; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: 2px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: center]Maskpaw[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=colorhere transparent; border-radius: 50px; background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v233/wolven_wolven/ma2.jpg) borderwidth=2px; width: 385px; overflow: auto; height: 515px; font-family: georgia; -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -ms-border-radius: 10px;]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=3px; width: 250px; overflow: auto; height: 275px; text-align: justify; font: 15px Centaur; color: #00000; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;] Maskpaw nodded to her sister. "Have a good night sister. Everything will be better in the morning." Well for most of the cats. Her sister Silentmind would be out of her funk, hopefully, and the kits were not harmed. The only cat that wouldn't be okay was Fadedlight. Maskpaw turned back to her mentor with a soft smile.
"Would you like to talk about it Fadedlight? Or we can just go to bed, but know I'll always be here for you." Her mentor had helped her with so much now it was her time. She was going to have to make sure she knew everything and did the best she could for her mentor. If she needed to, she might have to stand up to Silentmind. Her mentor was still a cat and one that had terrible things happen to her. [/fancypost]
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Haha a little, or he just kinda things he is to good for any she-cat I guess.
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Mudpaw looked at the assistant deputy and then at Jaguarkit. "Well Tenderbite, Jaguarkit came to Riverclan seeking a new home." He hoped that the deputy would accept the young kit. He sounded like he needed a new home, the Elite was doing horrible things to their young kits. Apperently they had enough kits to spare to begin their training at two moons.
"His name is Jaguarkit and he is a run away from the Elite." Hopefully that wouldn't cause the strange kit to much trouble with the higher up cats. It would always effect his rankings in the clan until he proved himself.
C a l m , C o o l , C o l l e c t e d
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Okay I have a question. It my little kittie born yet or is that coming soon?
