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[Maple.]

Oops! Sorry I did read though! Editing as I type!$

[haezel]

{ It's okay Katie, just include it. :3
And yeah, that's fine Nectah. c: }

[elder price]

{ Sleety. I failed your quiz lol.
I'VE FORGOTTON MY SLEETY </3 }

[sleepily]

{| Tiger |}{| Single |}{| Four years and Six months |}



Name; " My name is Sitka. "
Nickname; " Sit is fine, though I prefer Sitka. "
Gender; " I am a tiger, a male, whatever you'd like to call it. "
Age; " I am four years and six months old. "
Breed; Siberian Tiger.



Personality; Caring, protective, open-minded.
History; Wip. o3o
Kin; " My sister is Nita. "
Friends; " I haven't met others yet. "
Enemies; " None, and I don't plan on having any. "



Crush; " No one. "
Mate/s; " Don't count on it. "
Cubs; " None. "



Username; Turtles Can Run.
What would you like to be called; Robin! :3
Other; Realm and peanut butter.

{| Tigress |}{| Single |}{| 3 Years |}



Name; " Nita. "
Nickname; " I don't see how you could make my name any shorter, but you are welcome to give me one. "
Gender; " I am a tigress, female. "
Age; " Just about three. "
Breed; Siberian Tiger.



Personality; Very shy, kind, and sweet.
History; Wip.
Kin; " My brother is Sitka. "
Friends; " I haven't met that many tigers yet. "
Enemies; " None, I don't wish to have any. "



Crush; " No one yet. "
Mate/s; " Who would love a scrawny fae like me?"
Cubs; " None, though they are a dream. "



Username; Turtles Can Run.
What would you like to be called; Robin :U
Other; Realm and coffee.

[haezel]

{ Mah Robin. <3 Accepted.
We can start whenever you guys want, just let me update the front. }

[sleepily]

{ Yay 8D
I scored 100 on your quiz o3o Yay? xD }

[haezel]

{ Lol. Good job.
I guess Ill start. o3o Ill post in a minute. }

[wolf_paw]

(friendly bump! xP)

[haezel]

Misarar lay ontop of a rock near a small river in the jungle, grooming her sleek fur. Her ears twitched at the birds call, looking around for any danger, but saw nothing. She yawns, her light green eyes narrowing against the misty air.

Riktu stalks across the plains, ears twitching, head low. The tall golden grass almost disguising his fur, but he was still noticeable. He hadn't seen many other tigers around, and didn't really feel like socializing anyways.

[wolf_paw]

Miya
Miya yawned, tongue lolling out lazily. Stretching, she flattened her ears, and scented the air. In the stale air, she detected a mouth-watering scent. Gazelle! she thought, straightening quickly. Padding soundlessly out of her den, she followed the scent, keeping down wind of it. Soon, she spotted a lone gazelle. Cocking her ears, she listened for a herd, and heard nothing but the content Crunch! Of the gazelle eating. She shrugged off her discomfort and creeped up, laying low in the long grass fronds. Then she pounced, leaping at the gazelle. The gazelle's long legs sprang gracefully, but Miya had already grabbed its' hind legs. It struggled, kicking her in the face. Growling, Miya pulled it toward her, then bit it, hard, on the throat. It struggled slowly, then went limp. Triumphant, Miya bent down and started to eat.