Posts by Rhenarra

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    Name: Rhenarra
    Appearance: A pretty Umbreon with violet rings and eyes and Stardust tied around her neck with a thin, strong black string. She has sharp claws and teeth and isn't afraid to use either.
    Gender: Female
    Personality: Funny and bold, but can be mean.
    Age(in human years): 22 years
    Strength:(like climbing, hiding, hunting, fighting, swimming, etc.) Fighting.
    How you found on Eevee Island: I found it.
    Crush:
    History: She was born here.
    Other: I hope this is still open... ???

    Name: Rhenarra
    Gender: Female
    Species: Shiny Umbreon
    Area(If a Gen 4/5 Pokemon leave blank): Urban.
    Personality: Bold and aggressive.
    Level: 47.
    Moves: Shadow Claw, Dark Pulse, Bite, Faint Attack
    History(Optional):
    Other: Chop Chop

    A Shiny Umbreon stood over the body of a Flareon, blood staining her claws and teeth. She had killed the Flareon, but only because her so-called lover told her to.


    The Jolteon smiled and walked forward, his claws unsheathed. He swiped them over the Umbreon's shoulder. "There's not enough blood, Rhen!" he snapped. "Next time, there'd better be a river of blood flowing here."


    Rhen nodded, her violet eyes burning in hate.


    (The first person to post can roleplay the Jolteon. He needs a name, so you can decide that, too
    But please, don't call him "Sparky", "Jolt" or "Volt" or something cliche like that.)

    The she-cat lay stretched out on the sun. Her black fur shimmered, and her green-and-amber eyes were closed to slits. Her long, sleek tail was curled around one hind paw. Her golden-tipped ears pricked for any sound out in the forest. She had a brown stripe on her forehead and both ears were torn. The she-cat was alone and wanted someone to talk to. And possibly someone to love her.


    But no one had done that. All toms she had been with rejected her because of her wings. The she-cat's wings were majestic, and the same color as her fur, only with golden feathertips. The she-cat had hollow bones, but strong ones, so she was able to fly.

    The she-cat lay stretched out on the sun. Her black fur shimmered, and her green-and-amber eyes were closed to slits. Her long, sleek tail was curled around one hind paw. Her golden-tipped ears pricked for any sound out in the forest. She had a brown stripe on her forehead and both ears were torn. The she-cat was alone and wanted someone to talk to. And possibly someone to love her.


    But no one had done that. All toms she had been with rejected her because of her wings. The she-cat's wings were majestic, and the same color as her fur, only with golden feathertips. The she-cat had hollow bones, but strong ones, so she was able to fly.


    (He can have wings or not, it really doesn't matter. :D)


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Zelukai[/size]
    [size=5]Of the Black River[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Gold
    Pelt: Silver and white
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a short furred, battle-scarred she-wolf with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and youthful, pup-like features. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, but I am smart and clever. I enjoy fighting and bloodshed. I have a beautiful howling voice and I sing all the time.


    History: My mother disappeared from our pack when I was just three moons old. My father left to find her, but never returned. My brother and sister were raised by me and another wolf in my Pack. I, however, was left angry and hungry for revenge. Some animal had taken my mother, this I knew. I wanted to go hunt it down, but the wolf I love told me not to go and do it...

    (Zelukai is a short furred, battle-scarred she-wolf with a mischievous gleam in her golden eyes silver-and-white fur and youthful, pup-like features. She is a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, but she is smart and clever. She enjoys fighting and bloodshed. Zelukai has a beautiful howling voice and sings all the time. Her mother disappeared from our pack when she was just three moons old. Her father left to find her, but never returned. Her brother and sister were raised by her and another wolf in my Pack. Zelukai, however, was left angry and hungry for revenge. Some animal had taken her mother, this she knew. She wanted to go hunt it down, but the wolf she love told her not to go and do it.


    Basically, I want to RP Zelukai and play her life out. The spots of her crush, brother, sister, mother and father are open for anyone who wants them.)


    Zelukai yawned and stared around, her gold eyes bleak from tiredness. The nightmares kept getting worse and worse, and she didn't ever remember them when she woke up, she just remembered that they were terrifying. Zelukai curled up and wrapped her tail around her nose. The Alphas would be calling out orders soon. All I want to do is sleep!