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    Mumbling a string of curse words under her breath, Tobias seized the dropped clothes on the ground. It annoyed her when she was taking clean laundry to her room and the clothes decided they wanted to be one with floor. Picking up dropped underwear, or the occasional sock or two, it took what seemed like forever to get to her room. The stairs were like the devil when she carried laundry to and fro from the laundry room downstairs, and her annoying little sister didn't help. Neither did the giant sleeping 'bear' at the foot of the stairs, a giant Caucasian Ovcharka to be precis. Grumbling, she dumped her clothes into a pile on her bed, not ready to put the mound of clothes away. As she turned to walk back out of her room to grab the rest of the clothes downstairs, she nearly stepped on the newly added addition to the family of three, a 4 month old Caucasian Mountain Dog. Now, Tobias knew her dogs, and she could give you a list of things that made Bear and Vintage different. One was that Bear dark brown with lighter appendages, while still little and cuddly Vintage was light gray with darker points and a white dabbed chest. Second was that despite what others wanted to believe, she thought they were two different breeds. Any who, Vintage was looking up at her with his famous pout face, and she knew what he wanted almost immediately. Picking him up, she held the puppy near her chest, in which he licked her cheek and nose. As she stepped of the beginning to stir Bear, she could her sister obviously call out " Their hungry, we should feed them". Turning to glare at the 12 year old on the couch, she replied with a snarky tone" Stunning deduction Sherlock, why don't you help?". Sighing as if the world needed saving she got up, and Tobias gave a triumphant grin. Setting the ever hungry Vintage down, she began to grab the dog food, which had recently began to be stored on a higher shelf, after an incident the involved both Vintage and Bear destroying a bag of dog food.
    Grunting as she lifted the heavy dog food from the shelf, she shakily waited for her sister to clean the dog food bowls out and dry them before depositing the dog food for the family babies. Yes, both dog were considered babies, even the sleeping giant. Allow professor Toby to educate you, Bear was a gift from her Aunt when she was about 13, over the summer going into high school. Thats one of the best summers ever, if she thought about. He'd been a very important part of her life after some incidents and the dog always slept at night in her room, like a gallant knight. And Vintage was bought from a breeder three towns over, about a month ago. He was the runt of his litter and her lite up like Christmas lights when she laid her eyes on the shy little pup behind the rest of them. Smiling fondly at the two, she hadn't realized the bowls had been set down. Quickly pouring food into the bowls, she closed the bag up before putting back on it's shelf. She knew at some point the shelf would break, and be right in the reachable zone of Bear.
    Sighing she went and sat on the couch, purposely leaning all of her weight on her much smaller and skinnier younger sister. Groaning, she closed her eyes " Oh god you're annoying, but i Loooooooove you~" she said in a lazy sing song voice, and her sister protested immediately " Get of me you fat cow! You're gonna break me!". Though her sisters words meant to provoke her, Tobias peeked and saw Cecilia grinning down at her. She cherished these moments with her lazy but astonishingly annoying sister. She looked at the window, the bright blue sky, dotted with clouds. It seemed perfect to go out, but yet here she was, inside her home, leaning against Cecilia, her Dad out with some collage friends he hadn't seen in forever. Moving herself to have her head in her sisters lap, they continued watching the late morning cartoons running on Cartoon Network, the sounds of the washing machine and drying machine muffled by the garage door, and the loud crunching of her dogs eating, and the sounds of Thomas the Cat being hit with a flat iron. Absolutely perfect.

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    The Territory
    Mistclan cats are very stealthy and adaptable cats. The territory the live on is full of dangers and has drastic climate changes during the seasons. The live on a large territory, it is mainly rivers, moors, and marshes. Nearly the entire North East side of the territory is a large marsh. This side is riddled with frogs,lizards, and the occasional fish. These are some of the main food sources of that area. There are also Black Herons , which are a threat to cats on there own or even in groups of two. They've been known to attack apprentices and apprentices are only allowed there when several other warriors are within helping distance. Another part, which makes up the entire West and South West of the territory is the Moor. The Moore is covered with bushes and shrubs, with various hills and such dotted along it. There is also patches of forest everywhere, forming clearings in the more dense areas. The moor, not including the patches of forest, is mainly home to rabbits and pheasants. Both animals are the main prey of that area and of Mistclan itself. The area is also home to grass snakes and adders, which can easily poison and kill cats of the clans. As such, cats must hunt with caution when in the spring and fall, as this is when these snakes are most active. In the forest patches, especially the larger ones, the biggest problem would be bears. Although this is where the clan ctaches Then there is the large river that runs through the South East part of the territory. It branches out throughout the entire territory, but is thickest there. This part of the territory streams down from the steep Mountains, forming a sort of valley with a large forest of trees. It's been come to known as the Ice Mountains, because during the winter, the ice grow cold until it freezes over, then the snow comes right after. At the heart of the territory lies the camp. Its where the ground dips in, on all its sides there is a dense trees and shrubs, and then there is a large clearing. Among the roots of trees and bushes, large burrows are dug out. these are the dens of the cats. There is an old Redwood Tree in against a side in the clearing, there is an opening in the roots that leads below the tree, This is where the leaders den is. The roots stick up from the ground, creating a sort of podium for the leader to call meetings and ceremony's from. The Tree is called The Great Redwood. The medicine cat den is not far away, a heavily covered den that is under a felled tree that is riddled with moss and hanging leaves is where the medicine cat den is. It is partly underground, but that is more for the storing of herbs. The rest of it is really the the felled tree, which has opened up a bit to allow a sort of den to be made, with overhanging leaves and moss. The warriors den is situated near the front of the camp, where there are three opening on large mounds of grass and bushes leading into a large burrow underground. Right beside it is the Queens den. This den is most certainly the most well hidden den. The opening to the den is right below a barrage of wildeflowers and bushes. It sinks into the ground at a soft incline, and is not very steep like the warriors or apprentices den. It's the coziest and warmest den, as it sits in the warm sun from late morning to sunset. Next is the apprentices den, which is situated in the roots of a smaller Redwood tree. It is very steep into the ground, and the dirt has been padded and packed down rather hardly, leaving the ground solid as a rock. And lastly, the elders den sits in presence of an opened tree. The roots are far out of the ground, and the wood had grown oddly to leave a large opening in it, leaving the elders in the constant protection of the tree and its roots.


    The Rules
    I would really appreciate it if we could keep the gender ratio even or at least not let the clan be over run with shecats.
    No perfect cats, your cat can't be the best cat ever or be untouchable by other cats. Keep it real
    No insane coat colors, normal, realistic coat colors please.
    I don't want 1 sentence posts please, keep the sentence count at 5 and above please.




    The Form



    The Clan
    ~Shecat -Tom


    Leader:
    Open!
    Deputy:
    Open!
    Medicine Cat:
    ~Heatherbreeze
    Medicine cat Apprentice:
    Open!
    Warrior:
    -Brackenpelt
    Apprentices:
    ~Softpaw
    Queens:
    None yet!
    Kits:
    None yet!
    Elders:
    None yet!


    Loners/Rogues( I don't want tons of cats alright!)
    None yet!


    Relationships
    <= Cat likes another cat
    ><= Both cats like eachother
    <>=Both cats are mates
    ^=Cat on the left is the mentor to the cat on the right


    Links
    Rp thread> Coming soon!


    My Forms
    Heatherbreeze

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    Brackenpelt

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    Softpaw

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  • ☼Whispering Stream Pack - Sign-Ups - Can You Hear The Whispering Of The Stream?☼

    -=User Info=-
    User Name:
    cutekins
    Screen Name:
    T3R3Z1 PYROP3 ?X ( Will be changed either today or in the next couple of days too Vriska Serket :::;) )
    Nicknames:
    Cutekins
    Terezi
    Vriska
    -=Character Info=-
    Image:

    Name:
    Noira
    Age:
    1 year and 7 months
    Gender:
    Fae
    Rank:
    Healer
    Personality:
    Noira is a very conscientious and eloquent wolf, with several interesting character traits. She is quite imaginative, always trying to picture things differently or thinking about all sorts of things that could exist. And always looking for new ways to do things. She can also be very lovable, always kind and flexible with others. And she's also very perceptive and observant of others and her surroundings, showing sensitive insight when others seem down. But she is also quite stoic, never showing her feelings or complaining when she's hurt or disagrees with someone. And she can be witty and clever, sometimes twisting ones word in a playful manner, and giving advice. She's also a bit of a softie, enjoying being around younger pups and playing with them, or just letting them crawl all over her. She doesn't like to admit it though, fearing it makes her seem weak and childish. But she can also be secretive, keeping what she does, whether good or bad, to herself and not letting others see more then a glimpse to her past and private life. And she can also be bit cynical at times, especially when she's not very happy or keen to be around others.
    Mother:
    Unknown
    Father:
    Unknown
    Siblings:
    Died in an accident
    Crush:
    To develop
    Mate:
    (Not sure if its forbidden or not, hope it is though, I'd like to talk about a side plot)
    Pups:
    Does want...
    Brief History:
    Noira was abandoned as a pup, her small stamina and little legs unable to let her keep up with her family, who ultimately left her behind. Wandering on her own, she ate the scraps of carcasses and followed the crows for scraps, she eventually made friends with an old fae. She was taught in the ways of medicinal arts and taught Noira everything she knew, after she took the pup in. The pup was clear to be a natural at healing, and when the old wolf passed, she gave her a proper burial. She felt the need to, seeing her as family. As she eventually forced herself to move, she came across the Whispering Stream, and was immediately apprehended her. Cautious of the wolves, she eventually did join, and proved to be an able Healer.
    Other:
    Whispering stream

  • ☼Whispering Stream Pack - Sign-Ups - Can You Hear The Whispering Of The Stream?☼

    =User Info=
    User Name:
    cutekins
    Screen Name:
    T3R3Z1 PYROP3 ?X ( Will be changed either today or in the next couple of days too Vriska Serket :::; ) )
    Nicknames:
    Cutekins
    Terezi
    Vriska
    -=Character Info=-
    Image:

    Name:
    Kotaria
    Age:
    1 year and 7 months
    Gender:
    Fae
    Rank:
    Hunter
    Personality:
    Kotaria has a very independent and feisty personality. She will openly express her discomfort and dislike of/on things, whether her opinion matters or not, and isn't one to back down from an argument. She will argue back and forth when anyone challenges her ( Most of the time, anyway) and won't feel very discouraged if no one is on her side, Making her quite stubborn. And more often then not, she is rude without trying to be, and though she doesn't usually apologize for it, she does feel bad about it. She can be a bit Self-critical with stuff like that and gets really down about, knowing she should be a bit kinder towards others but she finds it pretty hard to be kind, she's always been the one to be on her own and sort of distant from others.. But she can be a bit easily flustered and thrown off, which in turn makes her look quite silly. She doesn't often show her more kind and sweet side, seeing as she assumes she would seem different to everyone, but when she's with Noira, it's easier to see this side. She, like Noira, is quite imaginative, often challenging her to thinking, ahem, 'out the box', in which she proves that Noira, despite the age difference, is more imaginative then her. And she can also be quite Perceptive as well, surprising others when she points out things other might have not noticed. This is a trait she mastered watching Noira, who she can read like a book, despite her stoic behavior at times. She can also be pretty complex at times, seeming pretty unreadable or just too tangled to really try to read at all. She can also be sarcastic and witty, playfully playing with someone(s) and ones sentences.
    Mother:
    Kioirea-Deceased
    Father:
    Lantik-Deceased
    Siblings:
    Tarquin-Brute
    Crush:
    Too develop
    Mate:
    Wants
    Pups:
    Wants badly
    Brief History:
    Her history really began when Noira joined the pack. Being similar in age, both wolves had grown to very much test the boundaries of 'friends' and 'rival' in every aspect of their life. They'd see who could run faster, jump higher, knock the other wolf down quicker, who was smarter, and who could be more creative. This lead them to become friends no sooner then after they'd both earned their rightful ranks in the pack. She noticed, with a hint of sadness, that Noira was more and more busy, and Tarquin was always doing something important. Deciding to prove she could handle herself without either of them, she began to ignore them, which lead to an aggressive stand of between Noira and Kotaria. At the end of it, both were able to re council their friendship, even if they are at each others throats every now and again.
    other:
    Whispering Stream

  • ☼Whispering Stream Pack - Sign-Ups - Can You Hear The Whispering Of The Stream?☼

    -=User Info=-
    User Name:
    cutekins
    Screen Name:
    T3R3Z1 PYROP3 ?X ( Will be changed either today or in the next couple of days too Vriska Serket :::; ) )
    Nicknames:
    Cutekins
    Vriska
    Terezi
    -=Character Info=-
    Image:

    Name:
    Tarquin
    Age:
    1 year 7 months
    Gender:
    Brute
    Rank:
    Lead Hunter
    Personality:
    Tarquin, unlike his sister, Kotaria, is quite relaxed and aloof. And not aloof in the cold way, but more of the un-involved way, leaving him to seem quite un-motivated at times and a bit lazy, though he's really not. He doesn't shove his nose where it doesn't belong and just making sure his pack mates aren't suffering and dying, making him out to be a bit of a 'I'll-do-as-I'm-told' kind of wolf. Yes, his loyalty is 100 percent to the pack, he does his duties to his utmost best ability but if it's something he isn't ordered to do, or isn't important, he won't even consider doing it, seeing it as something not worth his time. And he's pretty good at calming others down though, and often will let others talk to him when the need to vent frustrations because he's a good listener. I mean, he is Kotaria's brother, he's basically mastered listening, secretly showing the fact that he is quite caring and observant. But, although he seems like you could lie to him and he wouldn't care, he does. If you loose his trust, it's quite hard to regain and will go out of his way to show he see's no further involvement with you. And, like any good brother, is protective of his sister ( Who never fail to tease him on this). Anyone who has hurt his sister in anyway becomes an immediate target of his dislike. One thing though, that most wolfs miss, is that Tarquin can be pretty cruel. It'll under lace when he speaks, and most wolfs don't pick up on it, but it's there, and Noira often picks up on it, even though his sister, Kotaria, misses it a lot. Whenever either fae picks up on it though, they always chastises him for it. He's basically got two tones with most wolfs, one is utter lack of interest, and then cruelness. But with wolfs he either respects or cares for, he's pretty kind. So with him, It's a hit or miss.
    Mother:
    Kioirea-Deceased
    Father:
    Lantik-Deceased
    Siblings:
    Kotaria-Fae
    Crush:
    Too develop
    Mate:
    Wants solely to have a family
    Pups:
    wants
    Brief History:
    Tarquin, sadly, understood the difference between equality and favoritism, and he knew exactly where he stood with it as well. From when he was a young pup, his mother and father always doted and worried over little Kotaria. They never seemed to show any real interest in him, and it made him angry and jealous of Kotaria. But he couldn't hate her, no, he never could force himself too. His sister always showed him love, alwas wanting to go with him everywhere, always wanting to play with him, and certainly always curled up right into him at night. He couldn't force himself to hate her. So instead, he decided he would always be her big protector, too shield her from the wraith and fury of everything around them. But when their mother died of a sickness, he couldn't shield her from that. And then, once the were older, their father died from the same sickness that took their mother. Calming her down, he hoped that something good would come for them so that Kotaria would be taken out of her slum, he was happily awarded with the coming Noira, and he knew that everything might turn out okay for his sister.
    Other:
    Whispering Stream

  • ☼Whispering Stream Pack - Roleplay - Can You Hear The Whispering Of The Stream?☼


    Noira turned over onto her side, the light filtering into the den landing on her black pointed face. Scrunching her nose, she let out a sigh, not ready to awaken quite yet. Knowing she wouldn't be able to sleep much more, her eyelids peeled back to reveal hazel green eyes. She stared out of the den, her ears flicking, as she tried to listen for the noise of waking packmates. Hearing not much more than the birds tweeting about, she parted her jaws, a yawn escaping her maw. Raising onto her front legs, she sat up, her tail swishing across the ground as she thought about the day ahead of her. She'd probably go out and look for herbs, and maybe check around for any signs of growing herbs to come back for on a later day. shaking out her fur, she rose and walked out the den, shaking out her black legs as she did so. Looking around, she saw that solely the Alpha was up, so she began to head towards him.


    ( We could maybe have something disastrous coming? Like an invasion of another pack? Or some like a flood or sickness coming?)

  • THE TWELVE {sign ups} CLOSED


    Tobias Alagreia
    " Yes, No, Maybe? What answer are you expecting, I'll give you that!"


    [justify]NAME >>
    " Tobias Elize Alagreia "


    AGE >>
    " I'm 19 years of age "


    GENDER >>
    " Well last time I checked I was a girl "


    SEXUALITY >>
    " Hmm, I'm kinda on the fence for this one, if you catch my drift. Besides, does gender really matter nowadays? "
    She's pansexual, or rather, she's gender blind.
    BODY MODIFICATIONS >>
    " Ive got two pircings on my left ear and four on my right."


    ;;;


    PERSONALITY >>
    Here


    LIKES >>
    " I really like listening to stories others have, like past experiences and things likes that. I also enjoy a good book as well, or rather books in general. It's reassuring to have plenty of knowledge on all sorts of things in case something happens. I'm also a big fan of sweets as well, and I'm enamored with animals. Wether they're cute or ugly, I really find them wonderful, especially dogs, cats, and bears. Dogs have evolved along with us, truly making them mans best friends. Cats as well, we didn't completly domesticate them, they merely chose to be around, but they can be just as affectionate as dogs but they still display clearly that they are natural hunters and still cling to the roots of their larger, fiercer ancestors. Bears are just amazing, able to adapt quickly and efficiently, and are never prey, they're always predator."


    DISLIKES >>
    Answer


    FEARS >>
    Here


    ;;;


    OUTFIT >>
    " Oh...I guess when I think about it, I only really bounce between two different outfits."
    click
    Shirt
    Pants
    Shoes


    Shirt
    Pants
    Shoes
    FIGURE >>
    " My figure? Well I know I'm short, but I guess I've sort of got an hourglass figure, but I'm more squeezable, not a bag of bones!"
    She's definitly got a short, hourglass stature, but she's not skinny or fat, she's right in the middle.


    EYE COLOUR >>
    " My eyes are a honey brown, nothing too special "


    HAIR COLOUR >>
    " My hair...I guess it's something close to a beach blonde color...and for the record, not all blondes are dumb"


    SKIN COLOUR >>
    " It's something like a pale honey tan color I guess "


    ;;;


    BRIEF HISTORY >>
    Answer


    MEMORIES >>
    Answer


    ;;;


    PARENTS >>
    " Oh boy, my parents...My mom name was Audria Alagreia and, or as I call her, Spitfire. Boy did my mom have a temper, which leaves me perturbed with what my relaxed and calm dad saw in my mother. My dad Antonio Alagreia, care to guess what he is? If you guessed Italian 10 points for you! Mom was half Italian and Caucasian, which left me at 75% Italian and 25% Caucasian!"


    SIBLINGS >>
    " I have an older Brother, Antonio jr., He somehow got our dads height while I got my mom's short height"


    RELATIONSHIP STATUS >>
    " I'm currently single but thats fine, it doesn't bother me"


    CRUSH >>
    " I don't currently have one, maybe I will soon enough"


    ;;;


    ROLEPLAYER >>
    Here


    ACTIVITY >>
    Answer


    MUSE >>
    Answer


    OTHER >>
    Answer
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  • ᎽᎪ ᏦᏁᎾᎳ, ᏆhᎬᏒᎬ ᎪᎥᏁᏆ ᏁᎾ ᏒᎬsᏆ fᎾᏒ ᏆhᎬ ᎳᎥᏟᏦᎬᎠ. |Sign Up Thread/Plot Thread|


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    Rosemaire Selise Alagria


    age;18
    gender;female
    species;human
    sexuality;heterosexual



    faceclaim;Ashley Benson
    personality/personality traits;
    ○Allocentric●Stoic○Carefree●Well-meaning○Passive●Naive○Amiable●Stubborn


    Rosemaire is a very allocentric and stoic person. She rarely ever turns away from someone who needs help, or just needs someone to listen, she'll gladly help in any way she can. At the same time, she doesn't intervene in real time, she'd rather leave or keep quiet, in fear of having the same treatment as the victim. But she rarely every asks the same of others, deciding to keep her actual feelings and problems to herself, likewise whenever small things do happen to her, she wants no help ever. Period. Deep down, she feels like everyone is cynical, beliving that with everything someone does for another, there is a debt to be paid, which is maybe her biggest reason for never asking much, if anything at all, from others. She can be carefree and naive at times, being very excitable and unusually hyper on a good day. But at times like these, she can be way to trusting, getting caught up in the moment. She can also be stubborn when pressed to far or when she feels strongly about something she passionate about.


    history; history wise, she doesn't have much.



    clan/pack; n/a


    relationship(s); not in any relationships currently


    crush; too develop


    theme song; Young Girls by Bruno Mars


    other; wicked ~

  • FαlleɴClαɴ~Tнe Clαɴ Tнαт Never Eхιѕтed~{Sιɢɴ Upѕ}

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    Hazelkit || Hazelpaw || Hazelbreeze


    ..::Current Name::..
    Hazelbreeze
    ..::Nickname/s::..
    Hazel
    ..::Gender::..
    Shecat
    ..::Age::..
    23 moons
    ..::Breed::..
    Maine coon Turkish Angora mix
    ..::Ranking::..
    Warrior
    ..::Persona::..
    Hazelbreeze has a very independant and fiesty personality. She will openly express her discomfort and dislikement on things, whether her opnion matters or not, and isn't one to back down from an argument. Not one to accept defeat, she will argue back and forth when anyone challenges her and won't feel very discourged if no one is on her side, making her quite stubborn. She is definitly a stubborn cat, and has a tendency to bite off more then she can chew, and when offered help, she refuses for the sake of her pride. It also is embarrassing for her and she will, by default, resort to either retorts ( If teased) or ramble about how she could've done it herself. But she is someone who can and is grateful, even if she shows it in a subtle way. With this said, she is normally a sugar and spice type of cat. She's friendly for the most part and just has that pinch of feisty normally that gives her persojality it's flare.
    ..::History::..
    Hazelbreeze has no intresting history, not yet anywag
    ..::Kin::..
    Poppypaw is Hazelbreeze's sister from a younger litter.
    ..::Crush::..
    no one yet
    ..::Mate::..
    no one yet
    ..::Carries::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Deity::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Other::..
    omg






    Poppykit || Poppypaw || Poppyleaf


    ..::Current Name::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Nickname/s::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Gender::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Age::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Breed::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Ranking::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Persona::..
    Answer Here
    ..::History::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Kin::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Crush::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Mate::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Carries::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Deity::..
    Answer Here
    ..::Other::..
    Answer Here


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