[Moonskye]

What is a BeeCat?
A BeeCat is just that; a mix between a bee and a cat! Mostly found in places with a lot of flowers, they live in groups of up to 10, called 'Hives'. BeeCats are usually shy towards others they don't know, but once they get to know their owner they're very loyal, trusting, and inquisitive while the younger ones are more the playful, adventurous ones.

This male's flower is a Trillium. That's it's scientific name as well.

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Lets end this on: May 5th

[Loenna]

Username: Loenna
Name: Toffee
How will you be active with him?:
History:

WIP

[mimi26188]

Username: mimi26188
Name: Truffle
How will you be active with him?: First. i'll draw him into my notebook and add some accersies on him/her. Then when im not coppa anymore i'll put him/her into my sig. if i get it.
History: This Certain beecat Was found in a burning building, A kid named Shaza (thats my name) Heard meows and buzzz for help. She ran in not caring about the smoke that was in her lungs or what happened to her. Her mind was focused on 1 thing and 1 thing only.. The bee cat. She Wished with all her heart that the creature was okay. She finally found the Bee cat in a pile of rubble. As Shaza picked up the bee cat It started to like shaza and shaza took her home. She named the Bee cat truffle for her brown/light brown fur colors. Thats all.

[breadstick]

Username:
t o o t h l e s s ;
I insist you call me toothy or toothless. c:
Name:
I would name him Braison: it has no specific meaning but I just looked at him and saw him named as this.
How will you be active with him?:
I would do anything I could with him; I would love him and love him and lve him and squish him o3o
But ... to be active with him online isn't enough. I would always make art of him on whenever I could, I would make a full place in my character thread, and once this species is active enough we will roleplay ... if there ever is one. I would make a thread or everyone to ask him questions, and I would make sure he had a lot of friends and not just be lonely. I would draw him in my schoolbooks and daydream about him .... and actually, I can imagine he'd be with me, all the time.
History:
Braison ... you could consider his past not as worse as most. But in his own world, it was the worst that could have happened. He was born to a kind mother and father, however, his big sister, Blossom, was not kind. She was the type that wanted power, and before he was born, she had beenin line to take over the family, but when they found out he was a male, all were delighted -- everone but Blossom.
Soon after he was born, Blossom took Braison out to train behind their parents backs. They had noticed that Blossom was getting aggressive and moody towards the innocent child, so they refused to let them out alone together. Braison, however, was strong, curious and playful young Beecat, but he was mentally blind, and did not realise that Blossom had a growing grudge against him.
To the point, Blossom lead Braison to a clearing, and she told him to stay where he was. Being obedient, he obeyed immedietly. Then she told him to stay there, no matter what. Poor Braison nodded, confident it was some sort of strategy to overcome fear. However, it was completely the opposite. When Blossom went away, Braison heard a , and his paws itched with the instinct to run off. But he remembered that his sister had told him to stay put. When a pair of claws outstreached towards him, he broke the trance and ran. Ran as fast a he could. And followed his scent trail backm to his parents. He ran into them, crying.
After a few days, they noticed that Blossom was acting strange. She kept clawing at the floor whenever Braison wasn't around, and at last, they came to a conclusion: to stop all this, she must be cast out for three days.
Two days from the mini exile passed. Braison and his parents had gone on a hunt and Braison had strayed away from them. He saw Blossom, and was delighted. But there was a cold glare in her eyes. She lunged for him and pinned him own, snnapping at his throat,and only their parents stopped her. She was immediately exiled, and Braison lost his own seelf-confidence.

[Bear.]

Username
Bear.

Name
Boysenberry
Or Just Boysen For Short.

How will you be active with him?
Just About As Active As I Can Be. It's Characters Like This I End Up Doodling All Over My Math Papers, Putting In Stories, And Attempting To Draw On Oekaki, Even Though It's Semi-Broken.

History
History Is A WIP

[crow;;]

username~
alice.in.wonderland.
name~
mumble is his name. i just thought a cute, fluffy, sweet beecat should have a name like mumble.
what i will do with mumble~
well, for starters, he'd probably become my fursona. he'd be put on my siggy, and maybe, i may remake my account for him. i would never use him on other sites, sell him, or take all credit for him. that would be wrong. you take full credit for this cute creature. :3
history~
mumble hid in the trillium's petal, gazing down below him to the other beecats, who searched desperately for him. he watched them buzz away, calling his name. these beecats weren't the nice ones, who'd call because he'd be lost... those are the beecats, who pick, and tease mumble. it all started long ago.
mumble's first glance at the hive from the nursery, seemed like a fun, easy, great life. always doing something, adventurous, and they where so smart. mumble wanted to be just like them. well... one beecat in particular. his name was keystone. he was head beecat for the queen, always at her aid, and taking control of everyone. he was wise, strong, yet dearly kind. mumble had a wonderful imagination, which caused more trouble to stir...
first day of bee-school {get it, pre-school :: bee-school?} was going great, until he met a group of older beecats, who where anything but nice. they pulled his wings, and poked his back. they called him names, and teased him crudely. mumble turned to keystone for help, but was only called a wimp.
over the years, mumble has become shyer, scared-er, and more frightened with every passing day. with no where to go, he left to find another path, in another hive.

{sorry it's so short! I may edit later}

[Moonskye]

Username:
t o o t h l e s s ;
I insist you call me toothy or toothless. c:
Name:
I would name him Braison: it has no specific meaning but I just looked at him and saw him named as this.
How will you be active with him?:
I would do anything I could with him; I would love him and love him and lve him and squish him o3o
But ... to be active with him online isn't enough. I would always make art of him on whenever I could, I would make a full place in my character thread, and once this species is active enough we will roleplay ... if there ever is one. I would make a thread or everyone to ask him questions, and I would make sure he had a lot of friends and not just be lonely. I would draw him in my schoolbooks and daydream about him .... and actually, I can imagine he'd be with me, all the time.
History:
Braison ... you could consider his past not as worse as most. But in his own world, it was the worst that could have happened. He was born to a kind mother and father, however, his big sister, Blossom, was not kind. She was the type that wanted power, and before he was born, she had beenin line to take over the family, but when they found out he was a male, all were delighted -- everone but Blossom.
Soon after he was born, Blossom took Braison out to train behind their parents backs. They had noticed that Blossom was getting aggressive and moody towards the innocent child, so they refused to let them out alone together. Braison, however, was strong, curious and playful young Beecat, but he was mentally blind, and did not realise that Blossom had a growing grudge against him.
To the point, Blossom lead Braison to a clearing, and she told him to stay where he was. Being obedient, he obeyed immedietly. Then she told him to stay there, no matter what. Poor Braison nodded, confident it was some sort of strategy to overcome fear. However, it was completely the opposite. When Blossom went away, Braison heard a , and his paws itched with the instinct to run off. But he remembered that his sister had told him to stay put. When a pair of claws outstreached towards him, he broke the trance and ran. Ran as fast a he could. And followed his scent trail backm to his parents. He ran into them, crying.
After a few days, they noticed that Blossom was acting strange. She kept clawing at the floor whenever Braison wasn't around, and at last, they came to a conclusion: to stop all this, she must be cast out for three days.
Two days from the mini exile passed. Braison and his parents had gone on a hunt and Braison had strayed away from them. He saw Blossom, and was delighted. But there was a cold glare in her eyes. She lunged for him and pinned him own, snnapping at his throat,and only their parents stopped her. She was immediately exiled, and Braison lost his own seelf-confidence.

Congratulations, t o o t h l e s s ;! I loved your form. Poor Braison. I hope someday he regains his self-confidence!

[breadstick]

...
-is speechless-
omg
this is a dream come true
eeeeeeeeee
Thanks so muchhhhhhhhhhh he's my second dream character in a day! 8D
I'm sure he'll find it one day </3
May you add me?c: Just so I can get the hex codes and get a transparent version of him?
If possible, may I add items? if not, I understand <3

[Moonskye]

Depends on the items. I added you. :3