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[skyguy]

ＧＥＭＩＮＩ

ｔｈｅ ｇｅｎｔｌｅ ｒｕｆｆｉａｎ

ＳＴＡＮＤ ＵＰ ＦＯＲ ＷＨＯ ＹＯＵ ＡＲＥ
Age: Three
Gender: Female
Pack: Gemini's Pack
Rank: Leader
Crush: None
Tagged: Vita, Solace
Mood: Angry

Flicking her tail, she hissed at the tigress and spat. "Shut up, they might hear you," she demanded, slinking down so the jeep riders could not see them. Then her ears flickered and she focused on answering her fellow follower, "not long now."

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ＴＨＥＯＤＯＲＥ

ｔｈｅ ａｎｔｉ－ｓｏｃｉａｌ ｃｕｂ

ＪＯＩＮ ＴＨＥ ＬＯＮＥ ＷＯＬＦ ＣＬＵＢ
Age: Five months
Gender: Male
Pack: None
Rank: Loner
Crush: None
Tagged: Ying
Mood: Calm

"Dunno." he replied, shrugging his shoulders and shutting his eyes to try to fall asleep.

['pyrrhic]

{Recap please?}

[mora ;;]

Sorry I took so long. ^^"

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[Done]





N A M E >; My name is Argou, obviously.

A G E >; I'm about a year and a half...not fully grown, I suppose.

G E N D E R >; Would you like me to show you? I'm obviously a male.

B R E E D >; I'm a Indian tiger, or as we are more famously known, a Bengal tiger.

P A R E N T S >; Even if I remembered my parents, do you think I would tell you?

S I B L I N G S >; I don't believe I had any siblings. If I did, I have never met them.

R A N K >; My rank you say? Well, since I'm so young, none of the groups I've met up with wanted me. They said I'm too "inexperienced" and that I'd just get "between their paws". I guess that makes me a loner.

C R U S H >; Crush? Why would I have a crush?

M A T E >; Females? Urgh. Why would you even ask me this question?

P E R S O N A L I T Y >; My personality? Well, finally, we get to something other than a yes or no question. Anyways, I'm pretty confident for a tiger. I'm not very big or strong, but being on my own has taught me some valuable things about life. I've had to catch my own food and keep myself alive since I was about seven months. And I barely got through by the skin on my teeth. But you know the reason I didn't give up? I took it one day at I time. I'm resilient , and since I didn't have anybody to care for me in my younger days, I decided to take it into my own paws. I don't rely on any other tiger to bust me out of trouble, so I guess that makes me independent. I don't like to take charity either. I would rather starve to death than take something I haven't caught myself. Moving on. I am very protective of the things I hold dear to me- whether it's my close friends or my next meal. But I haven't come all this way to die from being stupid. I know I'm smaller than the other tigers, and I don't have the muscle density to face them head on in a fight. I know just the ways to get myself out of trouble, and sometimes, get myself in trouble. It has earned me a name around these parts:Sly. Fitting, don't you think?

B A C K S T O R Y >; Like I told you, I'm a Bengal tiger, so I was born in the heated jungles of India. I don't remember my mother or father much, but I remember the fire, and the barking of the guns that the poachers had with them. Know that I think about it, they must have been flushing us out. From there, everything else was foggy. I must have been one to two months at the time...I remember my father saying something about my age. But, the next thing I know, I'm pressed up against the belly fur of my mother, and suddenly another tiger lifts , me up by the scruff of my neck. The tiger, who was to be my future foster father, found me laying by my dying mother's side. He took me in, and taught me the basics of hunting-how to track, and how to kill. But then, one day, we where out on a hunt, and I had sprung a trap. Realizing the danger, my "father" knocked me out of the way, and was enveloped in a sack of ropes. In my last moments with him, he told me to run. I could hear the wild baying of the dog's. In my fright and fear, I did as he said, no obliging needed. Leaving him there...without trying to help him...is an image that will haunt me for the rest of my life. I will not make the same mistake again.

O T H E R >; There is nothing more that needs to be said.

[skyguy]

;; Accepted. Gemini's pack are going on the hunt for the stranded tigress which all packs are competing in, and they are cheating by taking a ride from a jeep. Ying has found young Theodore who was neglected by his parents, and that's about it.

[-Reyna-]

Vita Malkia

The feline growled quietly to herself, pressing her ears against her head. She stopped growling and settled down behind the seats. Her ears lifted from her skull and she flicked them around, listening to every sound around them. Vita flexed her claws and held on to the jeep as they hit a bump in the desert road, her tail waving in annoyance.

[skyguy]

ＧＥＭＩＮＩ

ｔｈｅ ｇｅｎｔｌｅ ｒｕｆｆｉａｎ

ＳＴＡＮＤ ＵＰ ＦＯＲ ＷＨＯ ＹＯＵ ＡＲＥ
Age: Three
Gender: Female
Pack: Gemini's Pack
Rank: Leader
Crush: None
Tagged: Vita, Solace
Mood: Furious

She moaned softly every time they hit a bump as it hurt her, and suddenly they came across a very big bump; a bump that whisked all three tigers off onto the orange sand, and the jeep roared away. "Wait, no!" she cried, frolicking after it, but all that took it's place was dust. She spat, and her tail hit the ground in an annoyance which made her cough because of all the sand. Her stomach churned and she whimpered a little.

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ＴＨＥＯＤＯＲＥ

ｔｈｅ ａｎｔｉ－ｓｏｃｉａｌ ｃｕｂ

ＪＯＩＮ ＴＨＥ ＬＯＮＥ ＷＯＬＦ ＣＬＵＢ
Age: Five months
Gender: Male
Pack: None
Rank: Loner
Crush: None
Tagged: Ying
Mood: Calm

"Dunno." he replied, shrugging his shoulders and shutting his eyes to try to fall asleep.

[mora ;;]

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ᵐᵃˡᵉ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵒᶰᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵃ ʰᵃˡᶠ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵇᵉᶰᵍᵃˡ ᵗᶤᵍᵉʳ ⁻⁻⁻ ˡᵒᶰᵉʳ

The rays of sun pierced past the thick foliage, bathing the whole forest in a dappled light. A small stream snaked it's way past the plant clogged land, clear looking and clean. Leaning down, Argou lapped a few mouthfuls of water and sat up, water weighing down his whiskers and falling in small drops. Shaking his small mane, he stretched lazily, his claws peeking out of his paws to scratch the ground. Argou heard a few disks in his back pop satisfyingly, and yawned. His ears were pricked for any movement in the green sea, but everything was still. Too still, perhaps."Where to know?" He sighed. "I have no idea where to go." His tail flicked back and forth with impatience as he flexed his toes. Standing on the balls of his paws, he tried to see over the dense leaves but had no luck. "Well, no signs so far. I guess I'll just have to wander around for now."

[-Reyna-]

Vita Malkia

While Vita tumbled out of the jeep, she was trying to dig her claws into the car. She left long claw marks in the vehicle, but fell out as the other two did. She quickly got up and tried to chase after it, but it was gone. The feline let out a furious snarl and swiped her paw in the air. "Great...now what?" Vita asked with a sigh, staring at the cloud of dust the jeep left behind.

[Day Of Silence]

N A M E >;

kanga

A G E >;

One year

G E N D E R >;

Male

B R E E D >;

Amur Tiger

P A R E N T S >;

Gone

S I B L I N G S >;

None

R A N K >;

Follower of Gemini

C R U S H >;

None

M A T E >;

Too young

P E R S O N A L I T Y >;

He's an energetic tiger, acts before he thinks and is still learning. Kanga can be shy to tigers he doesn't really know, but opens up to those he knows.

B A C K S T O R Y >;

His mother died of an unknown cause and father dissapeared. Kanga's grateful for a pack, other wise he may not survive with his little knowledge.

O T H E R >;

( I can also make a girl)

[Sycamore]

Solace's claws instinctively clutched for the jeep as it bucked the small company off, but he couldn't find a hold. Gracelessly he slid off the rover and was hurled face-first into the sand, managing to skid until his head and paws were submerged. As the jeep roared away, the brute bitterly hoisted himself to his feet, sweltering desert sand rolling off the sides of his pelt. He seemed to appear more like a lioness than a tiger. "Have any other brilliant ideas?" he gnarled in Gemini's direction.