[cyberdragon725]

Res

[Barnes&Rogers]

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[muttgirl310]

Username:
muttgirl310
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Hunter name:
Siberia
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Eye color:
Grey (#d6d6d6)
"My eyes are the color of the river!" One young kit chimed.
"My eyes are the color of the leaves on the trees!" The next pipped up.
The two kits looked at the last of the group waiting for her to speak up. Siberia looked back at the two kits and tried to think of what to use to describe her eyes.
How could you describe grey? Grey is such a dull color! Unlike the pretty blue eyes of the first kit that did resemble the calm river that flowed nearby. Or the vivid green of the second kit who looked as fragile as the leaves as they clung to the branches of the tree. But her grey eyes were nothing special.
"My eyes are the colors of the clouds on a dim day." Siberia attempted.
Both of the kits frowned as cloudy days were fun or exciting. They all stood around silently before their mothers called for them to return. Siberia slowly slunk back to her own mother feeling upset about her eye color. Her mother seemed to notice the change in her normally playful mood and instantly asked her what was wrong.
"Why did I have to get such boring eyes mother? Why couldn't I have gotten your eyes!" She spat as she looked into her mothers pretty ice blue eyes.
"Well that's just the way it is sometimes. But why would you think your eyes are not nice?" Her mother asked before starting to groom her.
"Well grey is such a dull color.... No one likes the color grey and it isn't special." Siberia prompted.
"Not special? Not many cats have grey eyes. I would call that special." Her mother added.
"Special meaning no one wants grey eyes. Nothing pretty is grey. Clouds on a rainy day are but they aren't pretty." she pouted.
Her mother, having played the game of matching things to the color of your eyes when she was a kit instantly understood why her daughter was so upset, "Well of course there are! What about the grey tree frogs that you like to mimic as the hop away? Or the shiny grey pebbles at the bottom of the river, all polished and smooth? What about that in between shade on the bark of the birch trees that make them so distinct? or the grey birds that speed above your head in the meadows? Aren't any of those pretty? And they are all the same color as your eyes."
With a few moments of thought about what her mom said, Siberia just smiled and thought of which one she would use tomorrow when she saw the other two kits again.
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How she got her necklace:
It was late at night when Siberia's friend showed up at her cave with this necklace that seemed to glow in the night. While Siberia was confused by this sudden appearance, she welcomed her friend inside to get out of the cold breeze. Within moments the visit, something seemed off about her friend who was jumpy and anxious from the second she walked in the door. Siberia asked her about the necklace which she had never seen before.
"Would you like it?" Her friend asked, obviously more than happy to get rid of it.
Confused by her reaction to the question, Siberia nodded slowly not sure what drew her to the necklace. Her friend quickly shed it and Siberia bent to pick it up. Once she had wiggled it over her head and onto her neck, she could feel a strange energy from it. She suddenly felt stronger and faster and looked at her friend confused at why she would give it up.
"What is it?" Siberia asked in wonder.
"It is a moonstone. It allows your dominant soul to really shine through," her friend explained, seemingly relieved to be free of it.
"So why would you want to give it away?" Siberia asked.
"Because my soul is mostly negative so it made me negative. You seem to have a very joy filled soul." Her friend stretched a bit and then moved to leave.
"Wait!" Siberia called, following her out of the cave, "I must give you something in payment!"
Her friend just smiled, "Think of it as a gift."
Then they vanished into the woods, their markings glowing faintly under the light of the moon.
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Favorite Memory:
Siberia doesn't really dwell on memories much but there is one that she always will remember. She was with her mom as they tried to figure out what that loud noise was. It was coming from the sky but they had never heard such a thing. Siberia's mom told her to climb into the trees to see if she could see it. She dug her claws into the nearest tree and bounded up to the top branches. A flash of light startled her and almost made her fall right out of the tree. Siberia tried to see where the flash had come from and saw that there were bursts of colors filling the air. All different colors, reds and yellows and greens and blues. She called for her mom to come up and see it and soon her mom joined her among the branches. They watched in awe as the sky was filled with these bursts of color and Siberia realized that the loud sound was coming from the bursts. They laughed as they had found the source and something amazing. They watched the rest of the colors rain through the sky before it went quiet and ended.
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[Sabatea]

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------Username: Sabatea

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--Hunter's name: Destiny

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------Eye color: #3adcc6

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Why the Necklace?
Believe it or not, Destiny is actually afraid of the dark. She's fully aware that her fear is absurd, especially considering her species, but she can't help it. The darkness makes her anxious, even with her cat's night vision. It's less her inability to see than the fear of what lurks in the darkness, what she hears rustling all around her in the trees and the bushes. She feels that the glow of her markings will attract curious predators instead of deter them.

One late evening, she was hurrying back to her den as the sky darkened above her. She noticed a faint sparkle as she leaped over a log, and was immediately interested. She tried hard not to be, to encourage herself to race back to her den before the darkness could completely envelope her, but she just couldn't resist the pull of her curiosity. She wheeled around and scampered back to the object.

It was a necklace, left hanging on a broken branch of the log. She sniffed it curiously, detecting the faint scent of humans. Some child had probably been playing in the woods and left it behind. The pendant was a white crescent moon, which interested her. Despite her aversion to the nighttime, she thought the necklace was beautiful. She slipped it on over her ears, marveling at how it shined against her chest. Grinning at her good luck, she scampered back towards her den to show off her new treasure, slightly less afraid of the darkness around her.

After finding the necklace, she began to feel a little differently about the night. She started to find beauty in it. In the dew drops sparkling on the spider webs. In the moonlight that casted shadows down from the tree leaves. In the glow of the moon. Though she was still afraid of the creatures that dwelled in the darkness, her necklace gave her confidence that not all things in the night were bad.

Personality
Destiny is a very curious individual, who puts a lot of value in the objects she collects. All of the shiny trinkets and objects that she finds have a special meaning to her, and she thoroughly enjoys showing her objects to others, but is very unlikely to ever trade them. She is very friendly, even bordering on naive. She enjoys life to the fullest and wishes only for everyone to be happy. Many have taken advantage of this from her to steal some of her treasure, but she remains as gullible as she was. Her idea is that for every bad Half-Light Hunter, there is also a good one, and one should never assume a cat is one or the other.

She treats everyone with the same respect and appreciation. She loves to play with kits, or simply to enjoy another's company. She admits that she may annoy others with her need for attention, but she feels that even if she does, she'll be there for them if they ever need her. Even those who have been rude to her are forgiven with ease. She hates holding a grudge and dislikes it even more when others hold grudges against her. She'll strive endlessly the make it up to them, often making the situation even worse. She has a hard time grasping that not all mistakes can be fixed.

Water is one of her favorite things to play in, despite the other Half-Light Hunter's aversion to it. She loves to jump into streams and send droplets scattering everywhere, and to try to jump from stone to stone. She's not very good at it, but she still enjoys the challenge, no matter how many times she falls. Even better, in her opinion, are the gorgeous pebbles and rocks she finds in the streams, which are all her's! Since few other cats enjoy the waters, she gets to pick out all the rocks for herself. Truth be told, she enjoys the jealous looks others give her as she picks out the gorgeous, shining rocks out of the stream.

[this_girl_alyssa]

Username: this_girl_alyssa
Hunter name: Riley
Eye color: gainsboro hex color:#DCDCDC
Other: WIP

[ecolo]

Username: eveadelekitty
Hunter name: Airah
Eye color: #BFBFFF
Personality: Airah is a hunter who is said to be "like the wind" - swift and invisible. She has gotten this title from her hunting. She moves like a shadow from tree to tree, waiting for a deer or rabbit to pass underneath. Then, she leaps down onto them and they are dead in a second. When she's not hunting, she is very warm and friendly. She has a mysterious air about her that sometimes makes her seem like she's hiding something, and she acts as if she's from another world and there's so much you don't know about her. She doesn't like to fight much, and only hunts out of necessity. Her friendly nature is a blessing and a curse; she gets along very well with other hunters, but doesn't notice tricks and traps laid for her by the more malicious cats around her. Although, if the trap is physical, she will have no trouble escaping it. She's a bit wary of humans, but enjoys the presence of normal cats, and often will visit nearby human settlements where she smells house cats. She only goes in the day, slipping through the shadows, as humans would easily notice her bright lavender markings.

[mew,]

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Username:
*ShadowMagic*
Hunter name:
ℓυиα
Eye color:
●b3ecff● The color of her moon charm!
Other:
Omg she is so pretty! Good luck to everyone!
I've never owned a half-light hunter, and I hope I will get one some time! Thank you so much c:
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[invincible llama]

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amarissa

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[huddson]

Username: Stargazing
Hunter name: Anastacia
Eye color: What they are now. A beautiful silver that compliments her pelt and necklace.
Other: woop woop! please PM me if I win!

[storm coming.]

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