[Calder]

Username:
Name: (You decide his first name AND the last name of the entire Royal Bloodline)
Gender: Male
What kind of magic does he possess?: (a specific element, earth, fire, water, air, light, shadow etc.)
Art: (required, you may order if you can’t draw)
Wip

[slurm]

dropping out, I wouldn't be a good owner ;w;

[Bittertiffany]

Oh my Mar K

[❅Ｒｕｓｅ❅]

Ah, nevermind.
I didn't realize art was required~
Goodluck to whomever wins though! <3

[Marmoset]

@BossLeader Their wings are too small for long flight, but they can use them to jump higher than normal keetins, and they allow for small bouts of flight (Literally only a few metres or so) Some keetins use their wings to scale trees and across wide gaps by using bursts of their wings :3

[tenebrosity;]

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Alistair is technically a prince however he is only part prince; truth b
e told Alistair is a bastard (no not that kind), he’s the son of the Ke
etin King and a young maiden Keetin called Felisha. Felisha is not th
e kings’ mate and so this is what caused Alistair to be ladled a bast
ard. He’s a kit born out of wedlock. Unbeknown to him his brother
s and sisters are only his half-brothers and sisters and the Queen is

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n’t his mother; this would explain exactly why she took such a strong disliking to the young pr
ince. She would never admit disliking him for a second but it is evident in the way she treats h
im, she’s cold towards him and doesn’t tries to avoid him when at all possible. Only the Queen
the King and his mother know about his true birth claim and although he was technically born
a week earlier than his oldest brother Alistair is second in line for the thrown because his Fart
her lied about his birth date in order to keep his now very upset wife from being any colder to
his bastard. As for his brothers and sisters they are all unaware of their brothers… undesirabl
e past and treat him as one of their own. Unlike other royals because he is only half royal

[Firedancer77]

By She Wolf Warrior

Username: I'm Firedancer77, the current owner of two Keetins.
Name: His name is Prince Percival McAllister the Third.
Gender: Percival is male.
What Kind Of Magic Does He Possess?: It is believed that at one point Percival possessed light magic. However, he now only has power over darkness and shadows.
Personality: Percival is extremely easy to offend, and also very independent. If he can stay alone, he will. He is not the most talkative Keetin, and ashamed of his past.
His Story: Percival frowned, setting the pen down. The letter seemed perfect. The plan seemed perfect. Everything seemed perfect. And that was the problem. Everything seemed too perfect. However, his doubts only lasted a few moments before his cocky nature came back on. Of course it was perfect. He was involved, so why shouldn't it be? Pausing for a moment, he took a minute to reread the letter one more time.

Dear Natasha,

I need your help with the Keetin I wrote to you about before. I've determined the details and organized your payment. It is attached with this letter. As soon as you've handled the elimination, please send word to me.

Percival

Such a simple letter, now that he reflected on it. It was so simple that I had no reason to fear. Natasha was going to handle the elimination of the nobleman, so that the lady he had had his eye on for quite some time would no longer have any reason to resist his charm, and would no longer be engaged, unless she wanted to be engaged to a deceased lord.

It was complete. Putting the letter in the envelope and sealing it, he hurried off to get the supplies ready.

However, Percival had put his faith in the wrong Keetin. Once Natasha had the payment in her hands, she sent the letter off to Percival's father. As you can imagine, his father was not happy to receive this news at all. This was considered high treason, and Percival was exiled from his home. Naturally, he fled, knowing that if he were to return to his home he would be executed. His life was in shambles.

Out in the woods in the night, Percival attempted to use his light magic to at least help a little. It didn't work. Instead of his light magic, darkness flew from his paws. His magic had been corrupted by his plans and exile. Slumping down, he stayed there.

From that point on, Percival stayed alone. His vanity and dignity were gone. He avoided Keetins, and hid his crown in shame whenever they come across him. He just wasn't going to let people know he was the prince. Well, technically the ex-prince. He had to learn to fend for himself, but it wasn't long before he became extremely independent. One thing that remained the same was the fact that he was extremely easy to offend. That probably made it a good thing that he was alone. But, because he was by himself, one thought continued to lurk, and Percival clung to it. He was going to find Natasha. And he was going to make her pay.

[Novi]

Username: underfaker
Name: Remington Fitzgerald
Nickname: Remi or Fritz
Gender: Male
What kind of magic does he possess?: Shadow - wip
Art: (required, you may order if you can’t draw)

[rob.]

my form is here. ovo

[Marmoset]

Any questions feel free to ask here or pm me