Lurking the Streets (Stray cat Roleplay) Open

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[~The Midnight Howl~]

joining later))

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Adult Form~

Name~ "My name is Frost, nice to meet you,"
Nickname: "I would only let my future mate call m something other than my given name, and even then it's up to him on what it is,"
Age: "well I'm certainly not an elder," 2.4 years old
Gender: "I didn't realize you missed I was a she-cat,"
Clan: "I come from MorningClan, I wouldn't have it any other way,"
Rank or Loner: "I used to be a loner but i'm now a simple hunter,"
Crush: "just between you and I, I have a HUGE crush on Chase, he's just such a charming tom-cat an- oh sorry, I started carrying on again,"
Mate: "none but I wish that it wash Cha- there I go again, trailing off course,"
Kits: "Oh how I do want my own kits, I wonder who would be their father though, poss- nope not gonna start on that again,"
Personality: "well I'm too modest so you'd have to get to know me,"
Frost is a light humored she-cat who can always take a joke, she is a kind and respectful cat who is often seen hanging around Chase or offering to help with some of the leaders' duties. This young she-cat is also very bright and cheerful and is always able to find something good in a bad thing. This she-cat is also often going into a daze thinking about Chase and is often worrying about the tom when he isn't back from somewhere.
History: "I don't like to talk about it, maybe if you're a close enough friend then I might tell you, but, not now,"
Other: Nothing

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Adult Form~

Name~ "What's it to you?" Blood
Nickname:"Do I look like I need some mouse-brain name to further describe me? I think my name says it all," None
Age: "Just because I look it doesn't mean I'm about to fall dead on the spot," 4 years old
Gender: "I thought you ought to have known by now," Tom
Clan: "Who needs a petty clan?" None
Rank or Loner: "My favorite saying, born an outcast, raised in hate, and left to die can only result in those around dying," Loner
Crush: "who needs one?"
Mate: "Not interested, the only thing I love is killing off cats that live in the clans for fun,"
Kits: "Annoying little scraps of fur, they're more fun to torture than raise,"
Personality: "I thought it was obvious,"
Blood is a cruel cat who loves to torture and kill cats who live in the clans and making their survival hard. He loves to steal kits from their mothers nests in the night and painfully tortures them to fill the cold night air with their shrill cries. He has never shown love to anyone since he was taken from his mother as a kit.
History: "If you must know I was abused my whole life, that's probably what made me this way," Through his life Blood was tortured by his owners until he fought back and they abandoned him, it was his owners that molded him into the murderous cat he is today but he wasn't always this way. As a kit Blood was called Snowy because of his two white front paws, he loved to play games with his siblings and also loved life, but when he was taken by his new owners they beat him every day until he attacked them, then he was dumped in an alley and was abused once more, causing several new scars to form across his body. He soon changed his name and hated other creatures, now living an isolated and cruel life. The multitude of his killings soon stained his white paws a dull red, giving more meaning to his new name.
Other: He NEVER follows the rules of the clan cats

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ooooohhhh accepted, we can finally started : D although oooh >:) I see a love triangle with Chase >:D}


Chase stood up and trotted out of the den's, he peered up, squinting his eyes as the sun came into view. It was a nice day, the sun was shining, the temperature was perfect. It felt like a lazy day, but he had to help his group hunt, he took a look at the little kill pile and let a low sigh out.

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ooooohhhh accepted, we can finally started : D although oooh >:) I see a love triangle with Chase >:D}


Chase stood up and trotted out of the den's, he peered up, squinting his eyes as the sun came into view. It was a nice day, the sun was shining, the temperature was perfect. It felt like a lazy day, but he had to help his group hunt, he took a look at the little kill pile and let a low sigh out.

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[~The Midnight Howl~]

lol, thanks))

Frost yawned awake and exited her untidy, trash nest, quickly grooming her fur she stepped into the morning light, seeing Chase, her eyes brightened, "morning Chase," she called, padding over