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my seasons event applications can be found here.

[ARKYQ]

Username: Talonpaw
Clan: Mistyclan
Cat Name: Moonstomp
Gender: male
Name a time where this cat's clumsy nature was shown Moonstomp has always been quite the clumsy cat. Everywhere he goes, his blind nature causes him to trip or otherwise knock something over. All of these occasions are rather funny to others, but one moment of clumsiness stands above all the others.
He was still young, just joined the clan when he was chatting with some apprentices. Perhaps he should have expected such a prank from a rowdy younster, yet it still surprised him.
Being new and all, he still needed help navigating camp, however since most of the warriors were preocupied elsewhere, he depended on the apprentices for help.
Unforunately for him, the one he'd just happened to ask to guide him to the nursery so he could chat with his other blind friend, Stormkit, also happened to lead him to a very tall rock. When he put another paw in front of him, he fell fowards.
Unfortunately without the use of his eyes, he'd been unable to judge how far down it was and let out the most high-pitched squeal many of the cats had ever heard. When he hit the ground, not two seconds later, all he could hear was the roaring laughter of the rest of his clan.
Now, to this day, he still can't live it down.

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Raffle Number: 6

[Katrione]

August's full moon is called the Sturgeon Moon! It's known as this because of the large amount of sturgeons that can be found in North America during this time of year! The Sturgeon Moon cat is based loosely off of a sturgeons coloring, mainly going off the blue stripe on their spine and their stripes.

PHENOTYPE: mediumhair blue mackerel tabby with minimal spotting and blind eyes
GENOTYPE: AA / BB / dd / Ll / McMc / Ww

Please fill out the prompts below! I will roll for the winner in roughly ten hours (8:00 PM CDT). Don't enter if you already won a Moon cat



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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Name a time where this cat's clumsy nature was shown[/b] (minimum of 150 words)
[b]Raffle Number:[/b]

Congrats, Eagle!! Sapphirestream is all yours!

[ARKYQ]

Congrats!

[eagle,]

thank you so much, kat! i will take very good care of them <3

[Corinnander]

Summary of Lughnasadh
Lughnasadh is a harvest holiday rooted in the old Gaelic polytheistic religion. It's celebrated on August 1st, with feasts and physical games and collection. Traditionally, Lughnasadh bread is baked and offered as an ode to Lugh, namesake of the holiday and God of the Sun and Harvest, among many other things. The day is full of games, everything from poetry to spear throwing competitions.

Lugh and the Tuatha Dé Danann
The story goes that Lugh asked to join the Tuatha Dé Danann, the current Gods and Goddesses of Ireland. They said He needed to prove Himself the best in a skill. Lugh demonstrated mastery in many things, such as smithing and harp-playing, but the Tuatha Dé Danann said They had a God for each of those things. In His classic clever fashion, Lugh asked if They had a God who could perform all of those things at once such as He, and the Tuatha Dé Danann agreed They did not. Lugh was permitted to join and became known as He is now.

As someone who celebrates Lughnasadh, I wanted to share the holiday with you, my CaC family. What better way to celebrate among you all than with some Lughnasadh-themed cats?

Rules
- You may enter for all the cats! You can only win one (or the family), though. Order them from most to least wanted.
- Your entry must be 100 words minimum.
- Please follow the prompts!
- This event will end on Aug. 19th at 11:59 PM PST.


Lughnasadh Sun Cat
A young tom sits atop a hill, seemingly staring into the sun. His fur ripples and curls in the light breeze. It almost glitters, the sun bouncing from it as if he's trying to mimic such an enormous thing. As you approach, he looks down at you with a smile. "Care to lie in the sunlight with me? It's a beautiful day, and you look like you've been busy. Take a rest with me."

Phenotype: Mediumhaired red Siamese point with sunshine gold eyes.
Genotype: aa / cscs / DD / Ll / OO or OY / ww

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[b][size=130]I am entering for the Lughnasadh Sun Cat![/size][/b]
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Write a short scene of this tom having fun:[/b]


Lughnasadh Storm Cat
You find yourself locked in a furious thunderstorm. The wind thrashes you, the rain pierces your pelt, and the thunder deafens you. Suddenly, the rain stops hurling against you, the wind breaks over something-- or someone-- covering you. A very large she-cat stands over you and braces against the storm herself. She seems to enjoy it. When she speaks, it is blunt, but not cold, "Shall we find you shelter?"

Phenotype: Longhaired gray with white bicolor with heterochromatic striking blue and yellow eyes, and a large lightning scar on her haunch.
Genotype: aa / BB / dd / ll / oo or oY / Ww

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[b][size=130]I am entering for the Lughnasadh Storm Cat![/size][/b]
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Write a short scene of this molly meeting a stranger:[/b]


Lughnasadh Grain Cat
The fields are bursting with golden stalks when you catch a glimpse of him, a cat faster than any rabbit you'd seen. He bounds great stretches and leaps over you as he hurtles. He tumbles to a halt just past you and perks up instantly. "Did I kick you?" He hurries to your side and inspects your pelt. Maybe the grain has gotten to you, but he seems to smell of fresh bread and meal. "I've never tripped over anyone before. Allow me to make it up to you..."

Phenotype: Shorthaired amber spotted tabby Japanese bobtail with wheat yellow eyes.
Genotype: AA / BB / DD / ee / jbjb / LL / SpSp / oo or oY / ww

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[b][size=130]I am entering for the Lughnasadh Grain Cat![/size][/b]
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Write a short scene of this tom running for some reason:[/b]


Lughnasadh Berry Family
It's a normal day, like any other, when the strangest events occur. An apple red tom-kit rolls out of a berry bush and into your front paws. A second, orange striped tom-kit leaps after him. It seems they're playing, but the moment the second kit sees you they both freeze. "Mother told you not to leave the bush--!" A dark, fluffy she-kit pokes her head out and squeaks at the sight of you. This is all very confusing before a small mother steps out and ushers her litter back to their home. "My, I do apologize for their rambunctiousness, I hope they didn't scare any of your prey off. Could we repay you with dinner? We have plenty of mice."

Mother Phenotype: Mediumhaired chocolate calico; genetically classic tabby with plum blue eyes.
Mother Genotype: aa / bb / DD / ii / Ll / mcmc / Oo / WW

Apple Kitten Phenotype: Longhaired silver red; genetically classic tabby with apple green eyes.
Apple Kitten Genotype: aa / bb / DD / Ii / ll / mcmc / OO or OY / ww

Strawberry Fruit Kitten Phenotype: Mediumhaired red; genetically classic tabby sharp amber eyes.
Strawberry Fruit Kitten Genotype: aa / bb / DD / ii / Ll / mcmc / OO or OY / ww

Plum Kitten Phenotype: Longhaired chocolate tortoiseshell; genetically classic tabby with rich orange eyes.
Plum Kitten Genotype: aa / bb / DD / ii / ll / mcmc / Oo / ww

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[b][size=130]I am entering for the Lughnasadh Berry Family![/size][/b]
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Mother Name:[/b]
[b]Apple Kitten Name:[/b]
[b]Strawberry Fruit Kitten Name:[/b]
[b]Plum Kitten Name:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Write a short scene of this family helping an injured animal:[/b]


[vampiress_fox]

I am entering for the Lughnasadh Berry Family!
Username: vampiress_fox
Mother Name: Berrypatch
Apple Kitten Name: Applepelt
Strawberry Fruit Kitten Name: Strawberrystripe
Plum Kitten Name: Plumfluff
Clan: Jinxclan
Write a short scene of this family helping an injured animal:

Berrypatch walked through the forest, her kits close to her heels.

"How much farther?" Applekit asked as he followed.

"Yeah, i'm getting tired!" Strawberrykit moaned.

Plumkit stayed quiet, though she had stopped following her mother. She was looking at something in a bush. Berrypatch hushed her other kits and followed her daughter's gaze, seeing an injured fox cub under a bush near them. Berrypatch was not sure what to do, though she knew that she would not be able to leave the poor thing where it was. She could smell the milk scent still on the little creature and knew that it was too young to survive on it's own.

"We need to help it, mom." Plumkit said as she walked over to the fox pup and helped it stand.

It did not seem scared of the cat family at all, probably too young to know that cats were a predator to fox pups. Berrypatch knew that this pup would be a threat to them in the future, but with it being this young she could not hold it's nature against it. Berrypatch told her kits to stay with the pup while she went to find the den.

"It has a cut on it's paw." Plumkit said.

"What can we do about it?" Strawberrykit asked as he looked at the paw.

It was warm and swollen where the cut was, and it obviously still had something stuck in it. There was a dark colored fluid leaking out from around the wound as well. Applekit went out and grabbed some yellow flowers and cobwebs from a spot not far from them.

"I remember how mom used these on me when I got my paw cut in the same way." Applekit said as he started to tend to the pup's wound.

He had just finished when their mother came back. Together the family escorted the fox pup back to it's family den, thankfully not encountering the mother along the way.

I am entering for the Lughnasadh Grain Cat!
Username: vampiress_fox
Cat Name: Barley
Clan: Hexclan
Write a short scene of this tom running for some reason:

Barley could smell the dog close on his heels, and he knew that the dog was not happy. This was the third time this week that he had successfully stolen food from the dumb beast. This time, though, the dog was not on his tether.

Barley sprinted as fast as he could towards the wheat field that bordered the farm where the stupid mutt lived. the dog was close on his tail still, though. He thanked the stars that his tail was not longer, or else he would have lost it.

He dove into the field, hoping that he would be able to lose the dog among the rows. He knew a quick way through the stalks, to an old prairie dog burrow that would take him out and away from the farm. He dove into it, hearing the dog barking and digging behind him. He laughed out loud as he crawled his way to safety and freedom.

I am entering for the Lughnasadh Sun Cat!
Username: vampiress_fox
Cat Name: Sunpelt
Clan: Hexclan
Write a short scene of this tom having fun:

Sunpelt stalked through the marshy landscape, tracking his prey. He knew that it had gone this way, and was well on his way to finding it. He stopped as he heard a croaking in front of him. He carefully looked through the reeds to see that there was a huge bullfrog sitting on a stone bordering a small pond. He smiled as he locked eyes on his prey. He stalked out of the bushes and pounced, but it got away. He saw it jump to a neighboring stone, and pounced again. He missed the creature again, and again he tried. It was an old game that him and this specific frog played almost daily. They kept this up for another three hours before the frog finally swam away and Sunpelt had to return to camp.

I am entering for the Lughnasadh Storm Cat!
Username: vampiress_fox
Cat Name: Stormscar
Clan: Jinxclan
Write a short scene of this molly meeting a stranger:

Stormscar wandered through the forest, listening to the far off thunder. She knew that there was a storm coming, but it did not bother her too much. She looked at the sky and saw the first raindrops start to fall. it did not take long for a torrential downpour to start.

As she wandered, she heard a pathetic mewling coming from an old log near her. She walked over to it and saw that there was a young cat cowering within it. There was also a leak from the top of the log that was getting the poor little cat wet.

"Come with me, little one, I will take you to some proper shelter." Stormscar said as she covered the small cat as best as she could; thankfully her den was not far from here.

Together the two cats went to a dry burrow, and the young cat introduced herself and explained how she was part of a clan. Stormscar was intrigues about this clan of hers and agreed to take her back there, Stormscar had been looking for a place to settle down into and this clan sounded like a perfect match. Once the rain stopped, the two cats walked back to the younger cats clan together.

[ARKYQ]

I am entering for the Lughnasadh Storm Cat!
Username: Talonpaw
Cat Name: Galefrost
Clan:Mistyclan
Write a short scene of this molly meeting a stranger:

Gale padded through the fields, letting the tall grass brush against her underbelly and tickle her shoulders. A familiar chilly wind swept over the Moores and ruffled her long fur. It smelled like rain. A storm was brewing. Gale smiled to herself, storms were her favourite thing of all, they got her blood pumping and her heart racing.
She closed her eyes and breathed in the scent of coming rains, and felt a droplet hit her nose.
Distantly she heard a voice. Or was it just the wind? Opening her eyes, Gale listened carefully. There it was again, a frightened cat voice carried to her ears by stormy winds. Following it, she did her best to track the noise over the growing roar of the storm.
She quickened her pace, following the meows as they grew increasingly desperate.
As she neared the treacherous cliffs the locals called the sky’s heights, she locked eyes with a frightened young cat.
He clutched desperately at the wall of the cliff, claws sunk in deep, but the rain was slowly loosening his grip.
“Help!” He gasped, his paws slipping, haunches dangling dangerously over the edge.
Without further hesitation she lunged forward and grabbed his scruff with her teeth. Paws scrabbling on the muddy ground, Gale hauled him up.
His fur was matted with mud, he shivered slightly as they walked back to the only shelter Gale knew. A small cave not far from here.
They were both soaking wet when they arrived and thunder cracked in the distance outside the cave.
Relieved to get to safety, the Tom sat in silence for a bit.
When he finally addressed Gale, his voice was cheerful, but tired sounding.
“Thanks for saving me back there.” He rasped. “If it weren’t for you, I’d be crow-food. My name is Poncho by the way.”
“I’m Gale.” She responded. “No problem.”
They spoke for a bit and dried off. With all the mud cleaned off, Poncho was still brown but with splotches of white. Another interesting thing about him was that he had extra toes on his two front paws.
After a while they became friends and Poncho and Gale hunted together. They shared tips and tricks and stories.
After a while she wondered if someday they’d be more than friends, And she told him that, but one day Poncho decided he would be leaving. He wanted more than to just wander the same fields everyday and do the same things. He wanted to explore, but she wanted to stay. More than that, she wanted him to stay.
She was heartbroken, betrayed. As he left her, she turned his back on him and ran into the fields. As if her feelings conjured it the wind picked up and dark clouds appeared on the horizon.
She watched as lightning struck and lit the dry grass up.
Fueled with rage, she grasped a branch in her teeth, and as the tip caught on fire she dashed to the cliff with the embers and burned the grass. She wanted to burn away any memories of him but she couldn’t.
I’m the end, she curled up alone in the cave and grieved. The sky cried with her a rain poured down all night, then the next day, and the next. She felt alone, but eventually hunger drew her back out of her cave and taking a deep breath, she tried to hunt. The rain was scaring away all animals, and she began to grow hungry. For the next two days, she went hungry, and still it rained, a storm fuelled by tears.
When she spotted a scrawny hare snuffling around between the grassy tussocks, she watched it.
She knew it was a sign. It was her or the hare. She would catch it or she would die. It was a deal, a dangerous gamble. Biting back her sadness, she sprang and killed the hare, on her own. Usually it took two to kill a hare, before Poncho came along, she’s never been able to catch one, but now it was like a testament to the world, that she didn’t need him.
As Gale are alone that night, she began to realize that she was okay. She’s been alone before, she would just have to get used to it again.
That night, the storm had completely cleared, and for the first time in days, she looked up at the stars.
She made a promise. That all was forgiven, as long as all was forgotten. Should their paths cross again, it might break Gale, but she promised that she would never let another cat destroy her again. She would not let them get to her.
Looking up, for the first time in a long time, Gale closed her eyes, and steadied her breath.
“May you fare well on your travels, Poncho. May you fare well.”

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I am entering for the Lughnasadh Sun Cat!
Username: talonpaw
Cat Name: Sundew
Clan: Mistyclan
Write a short scene of this tom having fun:

Sundew bounced through the undergrowth, his tail curling over his back. He closed his eyes and breathed in the sweet scent of... what’s this? He’s never smelled a scent quite like this one before. It was sunny and happy and made him feel warm and flowery inside. Raising his nose high up in the air and parting his jaws to get as much of the sweet scent as he possibly could, Sundew followed it into a clearing, his smile widening as the scent grew stronger and better.
He kept goes until his whiskers brushed up against something strange. He was standing in a large clearing in the woods, and all he could see were sweet, aromatic flowers, everywhere. Sundew squealed with excitement like a newborn kit, and plunged into the patches of flowers. Everywhere was a burst of color, blue, green, yellow, purple orange red, it filled him up and bubbled over. Giggling, Sundew sprang forward and sniffed a a blue flower. He sighed happily and bounced over to a pretty orange one, he leaned in to smell it when a bumblebee flew right past him.
Grinning broadly, Sundew followed the bumblebee as it went from flower to flower to flower, before it flew up higher and higher. Leaping into the air like the bumblebee, he tumbled down into the flowers and layer there on his back, and stared at the sky. It was pure blue with only a few clouds and a gentle breeze tickled him whiskers. Closing his eyes, Sundew purred loudly. Today just couldn’t get any better to him

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[Katrione]

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It sounds a bit funny, doesn't it? The idea that the simple alignment of planets and stars at the moment you're born
determines what your personality will turn out to be. Beings born during certain times are lumped into the same
categories. All of them seem so different yet their basic selves match so amazingly.
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RULES
1. You may enter for as many as you'd like BUT you can only win ONE! This includes the Chinese zodiacs.
2. Please fill out a form for each entry you make.
3. Please put all of your entries on a separate thread, then link that thread on the fanclub or directly to me
4. In your form, please let me know what zodiac sign you are! In case there is a tiebreaker, this will help me decide.
5. Please list your entries in order of preference
6. The minimum word count for all entries is 250! There is no maximum word count
7. All cats must be listed as warrior age
8. The event will be ending September 1st at 1:00 PM CDT. Results will be posted within a week afterwards

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- - broad chocolate longhair with a docked tail, medium spotting and ram horns - -
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This cat seems to always dive head first into dangerous situations and they seem to have gotten them-self into quite a pickle this time. What dangerous situation have they gotten them-self into this time? How did they get out of it?

- - ruddy (green) shorthair with a tufted tail, bull horns and blind eyes - -
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This cat has lost control in a situation. What situation do they feel helpless in and how does it affect their relationship with your clan?

- - solid ginger mediumhair with split tails - -
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This cat hates to be isolated and confined from others for not truly fitting in with others. Write about the moment that caused this cat to hate these two things.

- - flame point shorthair with six-legs and blind eyes - -
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This cat doesn't like to share much about their personal life and is having a hard time integrating themself into your new Clan. Write about why this crabby cat is like this and what your clan cats do to get them out of their shell.

- - solid cream longhair with dark mane-like fur and yellow eyes - -
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This cat is a natural born leader and is always busy taking care of everyone around them. Write about a time where they had to step back and let someone else lead.

- - silver classic tabby shorthair with medium spotting and yellow eyes - -
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This cat is very hardworking and orderly. Write about a time where their plans didn't play out the way they thought they would and how they coped with the situation.

- - dilute spotted caliby oriental shorthair with green eyes - -
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This cat is very fair-minded and always trying to find the perfect balance in any situation. Write about a time where they saw an injustice and how they helped make it right.

- - dark brown mediumhair with red eyes and a scorpion tail - -
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This cat is a very determined yet jealous cat. Write about a time where they lost in something to another cat and their jealousy overcame them.

- - blue spotted tabby longhair with yellow eyes - -
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This cat is a bit of a casanova and is always seeming to break hearts. Write about a time they promised something they couldn't keep and how they shook the clingy cat.

- - black shorthair with minor (blue) rusting - -
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This cat is independent, cold and unforgiving. They are immersed in their secrecy and use it as a defense mechanism. They are brave enough to never run away but constantly afraid of their inner demons. Write about the time where they had to accept someone's help to fight their own inner demons.

- - silver mackerel tabby longhair persian with ice blue eyes - -
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This cat is shy and somewhat sensitive. They hate having others point out and pick on things they enjoy. Write about a time where they had their feelings hurt

- - lilac tortoiseshell shorthair with lilac and green eyes - -
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These cats are very compassionate and overly-trusting. They hate when their past comes back to haunt them. Write about their past life that they ran away from before they came to your clan.

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[b]Cat's Month | Cat's Zodiac[/b]
[list][b]username[/b]:
[b]clan[/b]: (only whichever one you'll be sending the cat to)
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[b]cat's name[/b]:
[b]cat's gender[/b]:
[b]cat's age[/b]:
[b]prompt fill[/b]: (250 word minimum. no maximum)[/list]

[inky.]

©

the chinese zodiacs, while not attributed to any constellations, still provide a basis for nifty facts about yourself and how you behave. Instead of months, though, they are separated by years; meaning that each zodiac cycle takes 12 years to complete. they are divided into four trines that give basic overviews of each's personalities.
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RULES
1. You may enter for as many as you'd like BUT you can only win ONE!
2. Please fill out a form for each entry you make.
3. Please put all of your entries on a separate thread, then link that thread on the fanclub or directly to me
4. In your form, please let me know what zodiac sign you are! In case there is a tiebreaker, this will help me decide.
5. Please list your entries in order of preference
6. The minimum word count for all entries is 250! There is no maximum word count
7. All cats must be listed as warrior age
8. None of these cats are designated as related, but can be if you wish!
9. The event will be ending September 1st at 1:00 PM CDT. Results will be posted within a week afterwards

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- - cinnamon cat with high white and brown eyes. lost fur on tail due to mange - -
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Those born under the year of the rat are creative and amiable, but can be scrappy and judgmental as well.
What was a time where this cat's well-intentioned action did not go entirely as planned? How did they adapt?

- - orange (red) classic tabby persian with ~bangs~ amab - -
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Those born under the year of the ox are very loyal and good leaders, but may be stubborn and set in their ways.
There was once an occasion where this cat had to choose between being loyal to a friend, or following their morals. What happened?

- - cinnamon toyger w 50% white - -
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Those born under the year of the tiger are sensitive. They are passionate in what they believe in and have no problems fighting for their cause.
What sort of injustice did this cat witness? How did they respond?

- - medium hair blue point cat w folded ears and a bobtail
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Those born under the year of the rabbit are sentimental and caring.
What's this cat's go-to way to make someone/themself feel better?

- - longhair red spotted tabby w lil fangs (amab) - -
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Those born under the year of the dragon are arguably grander than the other signs. They are fiery, and tend to live large with their quick wit and charm.
It is said that dragons take great pride in their stashes of treasure. What is this cat's greatest treasure and what would they do to protect it?

- - chocolate mackerel tabby w <50% white - -
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Those born under the year of the snake aren't as sneaky as one might think. All they want is to accomplish their goals and to give and receive adoration.
What is this cat's number one goal in life?

- - chimera between a white spotted tabby and a black cat - -
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Those born under the year of the horse value their freedom. They don't let much hold them back, and are highly intelligent and hard working.
This cat has traveled around their whole life. What was their favorite adventure and why?

- - fawn bicolor devon rex manx w low white - -
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Those born under the year of the goat/ram/sheep are gentle beings. They are beloved, but are not to be underestimated, as they hold a deep strength within them.
This cat had to overcome a challenge to get to where they are today. What was that challenge and how did they persevere?

- - cinnamon point w low white - -
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Those born under the year of the monkey move fast and confidently through life.
Every young cat can be rambunctious, but this cat takes it to a whole new level. How so?

- - tortoiseshell cat (afab) - -
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Those born under the year of the rooster are extravagant and can sometimes be considered radical attention seekers. They aren't afraid of the spotlight, in fact they rather crave it.
What's the dumbest thing that this cat has done for attention? How did it end?

- - golden ticked tabby with medium white (wideband) - -
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Those born under the year of the dog are hardworking and protective, not to mention loyal to a fault and generous.
When did this cat help someone in need?

- - black and white bicolor persian with a smol tail - -
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Those born under the year of the pig are possible the most generous and trustworthy creatures on the planet. Their selflessness knows no bounds, and they live to provide for others.
What's the most outrageous secret this cat has ever known? Did they keep it to themselves?

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[b]Cat's Year | Cat's Zodiac[/b]
[list][b]username[/b]:
[b]clan[/b]: (only whichever one you'll be sending the cat to)
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[b]cat's name[/b]:
[b]cat's gender[/b]:
[b]cat's age[/b]:
[b]prompt fill[/b]: (250 word minimum. no maximum)[/list]