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    Name: Pantherfoot
    Gender: Tom
    Age: 32 moons
    Rank: Warrior
    Appearance: Pantherfoot is a large, bulky tom with strong muscles rippling under his course pelt. He has a rather intimidating appearance. His fur is all black, black as night, and helps greatly to shield him at nighttime and help him blend into his surroundings. His eyes are a fierce, burning copper.
    Crush/Mate: Looking/None
    Kits: None yet
    Other: None

    Oaklahomakit grinned to herself as she slipped out of the nursery, green eyes lighting up with mischief. She was absolutely sick. Sick of being a good little kitty. That wasn't what BloodClan was about at all, at least not her idea of it. She was still too young to know what it really was all about. She didn't have to endure the trials of apprenticeship yet.


    Her tortie fur puffed out against a harsh blast of cold wind, and her eyes widened. What the hell? In the middle of the freaking desert? No way. Oaklahomakit buried her face in her chest fur, suddenly having second thoughts about looking for a taste of adventure.

    A dark tail swept back and forth slowly, silently over the grassy ground. Eyes of the deepest copper scanned the quiet camp, all senses alert, making sure nothing was out of the ordinary. He had to make sure his Clan was safe, as you never knew what might be out there lurking in the shadows. No one was really watching and guarding over the camp, And Pantherfoot didn't see Fawnspirit anywhere, so he figured someone had to do it. So there he was, doing his duty to BreezeClan.


    To the few who really knew Pantherfoot, they knew he was a very ambitious tom. Not to the point of murder and jealousy, but a good kind of ambition. He was willing to do anything he could for his Clan, and the Clan's priorities came first over everything. At least to him. He wasn't a blindless follower, though. Oh yes, he had a mind, and he could put that cleverness of his to good use one day.


    So there he sat, mulling over things with his tail slowly, silently sweeping over the grassy ground.

    OKAI. Never made my own template form before so I'm just going to wing it with stuff I've heard about. Please tell me if I'm doing this completely wrong. xP It's going to be for a bio template for my little kitty Oaklahomacity.


    Here is the picture of Oaklahomacity that I want right in the middle of the template- http://oi46.tinypic.com/1zq4qqh.jpg


    This is the background picture I want- http://oi49.tinypic.com/2wqwn4o.jpg


    The box colors can be anything gold or darker yellow, with the colors of the words being black. I want both of the boxes to be on either side of the picture in the middle, being scrollies(?) too.


    In gold and fancy(anything works) lettering anywhere at the top I want her name 'Oaklahomacity' that goes about halfway or more off the fancypost.


    In the box on the left side of the picture I want, in this order:
    Name-
    Age-
    Gender-
    Sexuality-


    Crush-
    Mate-
    Mentor-
    Kits-


    Activity Level-
    Muse Level-
    Theme Song-


    Then in the box on the right, in this order-
    Pelt Color-
    Pelt Markings-
    Deformities-
    Eye Color-
    Detailed Appearance-


    Likes-
    Dislikes-
    Strengths-
    Weaknesses-
    Detailed Personality-


    History-


    Friends-
    Enemies-
    Current Plots-
    Previous Plots-


    Items Used-
    Ideas-
    Accomplishments-


    I would also like a , you guessed it, gold rounded border. Did I forget anything?


    OH! 'Vinny seems irritated'. xD

    Oaklahomakit snapped her head up at her name, twisting it to see Torridkit sleepily looking at her. The offer was tempting, but she quickly pushed it away. True BloodClanners had to be able to fend for themselves, not rely on the help of others. At least, those were her thoughts. So she shoved away the longing and sneered at the she-kit. "I don't need your pitiful family to keep warm." She leered.

    The sunshine spilled onto the plateau, through the cracks and glowing on the rock beneath. Oaklahomakit purred in satisfaction as a warm ray hit her back. It had been so frigid and cold the past few days this sudden warmth was definitely welcome. She puffed out her tortie fur to capture the heat, before sitting down and beginning to smooth it down swiftly with her tongue.


    OOC: Low muse, sorry! Dx It'll pick up within a few posts though!

    Oaklahomakit laughed snidely as Torridkit turned away from her. What a baby. "At least I'll be able to keep myself warm without mommy's help." She pointed out with a mrroww of laughter. She'd love to see how Torridkit would last those first few nights as an apprentice. Not well, unless she toughened the hell up.


    The dilute tortie flicked her ears and turned her head away. She missed Infectedpaw, though she'd never admit it out loud. They had been, sort of, friends and he was the only kit she had cared to speak with. Everyone else was just annoying in her opinion. But no, he was off enjoying the life of an apprentice while she had to wait 2 more moons!

    OOC: Really? That is so cool! What a coincidence. xD


    IC: Oaklahomakit had noticed the other youngling by the way she had not-so-gracefully wriggled into the log sitting propped up beside her. Therefore she wasn't fazed as the kitten's loud voice pierced her eardrums. She wanted to smack the kit. "Must you be so loud?" She asked aggravatingly as she stretched out in her own ray of sunshine.


    A smirk passed her lips and she debated the question. "I'm not one for the cold. You, it seems, are. Well you're out of luck, honey. We live in a desert, there's bound to be more heat then chill." She pointed out, concealing a roll of her emerald orbs.