❦MιƨтƆℓαи❦ {Accepting} ~Semi~Lit~

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[Making three chracters, TalonWing, HollowStone and SkyPaw -SkyFlaw- I'll eventually get my forms up.]

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Username: .:Audioslave:.
Cat's Name: Talonwing.
Rank: Warrior.
Gender: Male.
Age: 3 years and seven months. -43 moons-
Kin: "Very distantly related to Icepaw."
Crush: "No one. Why?"
Mate: "No one."
Kits: "None, thanks."
History: Talonwing was a rouge for a year before he joined MistClan. He pretty well raised himself. His father abandoned him before he was born, and when he was three months his mother was hit by a car. He survived by digging scraps out of trash cans, and living with the twolegs for a few weeks at a time. He eventually left the city and found his way into the forest. Training himself harder and harder each day. He eventually found MistClan and was welcomed to join. He accepted, and now here he is.
Personality: Talonwing's personality is complex to say the least. It can change as sporadically as the weather, and he is deemed unpredicable. Never one to be oturight cruel, but sometimes just uncaring. Talonwing is usually calm, quiet, and kind, though he can go into boughts of anger and destruction. Though he can usually control himself enough to separate himself from others and anything that may be destroyed. On another note he can also swing into sudden bouts of depression and sadness.
Most of the time Talonwing is sarcastic, playful and energetic. He enjoys having fun and dislikes liars. He will come outright with the truth, and does not try to 'sugarcoat' it in anyway. If someone wants to know something he will tell them exactly what he thinks or knows, and is brutally honest. However he can be very manipulative and can read others like an open book.
Description: Talonwing is lean, with long legs. His pelt is varying shades of brown and gray, with darker, blackish-grey stripes and spots running all over it. There is a white splash on his chest, and each of his paws is white. His eyes are green, and are his most chilling feature. They always contain some unspoken story or emotion, and are sometimes filled with anger, agony, or just nothing at all. His claws are extremely long, and his fangs are sharper than most. A faint, clinging odour of ashes and fire clings to his pelt, it makes him distinguishable though it is also intimidating.
Picture: Talonwing.
Other: Blue Dawn.
Themesong: Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace.

Username: .:Audioslave:.
Cat's Name: Hollowstone.
Rank: Elder.
Gender: Male.
Age: Six years and three months. 75 Moons.
Kin: "None I must say."
Crush: "Ah, too old for that now."
Mate: "Mmmm, she joined our spirit ancestors."
Kits: "Never had any, wished I had though."
History: "Nothing to say about it. I was born is Mistclan, saw plenty of battles, fed many of my comrades, had a mate, and now I've finished serving my clan."
Personality: Hollowstone, despite his name is very kind and optimistic. He will never yell at a kit, and absolutely adores them. Hollowstone, or Hollow as he prefers to be called is very wise, and straightforward with his answers. He does not like trickery, lying, or deceptivness. However, he enjoys a good laugh, and is very energetic for his age. He usually spends his time tiring out the kits so they will get a good nights sleep.
Description: Hollowstone is a large, muscular, grizzled tom. His pelt is splattered with large white and ginger patches, and he is absolutely covered in scars. His claws are blunt, and paws large and widespread. He looks scarier than his personality would let on, and often uses it to his advantage when enemies attack the camp. His eyes are a sandy-yellow color and are usually full of laughter, or concern. A strong smell of peppermint surrounds him, and makes hims easily noticable.
Picture: HollowStone.
Other: Nope.
Themesong: Like A Stone by Audioslave.

Username: .:Audioslave:.
Cat's Name: Icepaw. [IceFlaw]
Rank: Apprentice.
Gender: Female.
Age: Ten moons.
Kin: "I've been told that I'm distantly related to Talonwing. I'm not sure how though."
Crush: "Haha, too much learning going on for me to focus on that yet!"
Mate: "Too young."
Kits: "Again, too young."
History: "I haven't got much to say. I joined the clan when I was just turning five moons. My mother and I had bene living as loners, though we skirted around the clan as best as we could. Sadly she was killed by a badger, and she told me to join the clan for safety and protection. So here I am."
Personality: Skypaw is outgoing, and very enthusiastic. She loves learning, and is much smarter than others think she is. Skypaw actually has a photographic memory and can remember everything she learns perfectly. She is calm, quiet, and thoughful. Always the strategic she thinks out a plan and multiple possible outcomes before deciding whether or not to act on it. She is often sought for help and advice despite her young age.
Description: Skypaw is small, lean, and very agile. Her small size gives her an advantage in stealth and sneak attacks, though she has to rely on clever tactics to win a fight rather than brute strength. She has long legs, and is very thin. Her pelt is white with grey splashes all over it, and her eyes are a leafy green color, usually glittering with mischeif and almost smugness, though in the very depths are many untold stories. She smells faintly of crushed pine needles, and underneath that blood, though it is almost too faint to catch.
Picture: Skypaw.
Other: Nope.
Themesong: The Pretender by the Foo Fighters.

[tamed.]

[[Reserve the Prefix Bracken For me. <3))

Username : Tamed.
Cat's Name : Honeythorn
Rank : Warrior
Gender : Female
Age : Twenty-Four Moons
Kin : "I dont need anyone to be my kin, I already have my clan."
Crush : "If only..."
Mate : "</3"
Kits : ...
History : "It's agenst the warrior code to harm a kit," a voice whispered in the tri-colored cat's ear. Amber eyes looked up to see the leader, snuffling the kit by it's neck into the clan. It strugled to be free, but to no avil. It just glanced and mewled untill it came into the warm nursery. "Your name will be Honeykit; such a poor thing for someone to orphan a kit like you."
Personality : True to her name, she has a tounge as sharp as her claws itself, but nothing someone can't handle. She is independent, and if someone invite her to catch a mouse for the clan, she'll catch 2, her clan is everything to her. When she makes a mistake, scence of humor over-rules everything, so it's nothing that would worry her.
Description : Honeythorn is white, with a golden-brown "splotch" that covers most of her body except for her tail, legs and most of her face. In her "splotch" she has several markings. On her spinal line, she has a deeper, and darker place that is a deeper shade of brown. As it get to her sholder areas, it takes a dip, and in that "dip" she has Golden stripes.
Picture :
Other : Blue Dawn. <3

Username : Tamed.
Cat's Name : Willowdaze
Rank : Warrior
Gender : Female
Age : Thirteen Moons
Kin : "I had a mother.. Father..."
Crush : "I wouldn't... I'm to stupid to love anyone."
Mate : "No one loves me any way."
Kits : "In my loveliest dreams"
History : It would be revealed through my posts, I promise. :3
Personality : Willowdaze isn't the smartest cat in the clan, but she is smart enough to come to help for; she has excellent hunting skills, but most often she is found in a daydream, gazing at the sky. She is well aware of her stupidity, and would often look herself down for that. She is extremly shy, and never seems to warm up to you for a while. She tries to be nice to everyone, but cause she is always the cat to accidently claw someone; it doesn't help her being a clutz either.
Description : She has golden eyes that would melt your gaze. Her pelt is a light mottle brown; it has splashes of darker brown that somewhat resemble horizontal stripes. Her tail is light brown with a deep brown that covers most of it; It becomes a somewhat off-white at the end. Her paws. chest and some of her neck is a bright white while her muzzel is somewhat orange-ish.
Picture :
Other : |3

[- drift.]

{I'm back, and waiting to be accepted. My forms are on page two (SmokeyEye, and HawkClaw). I wish the owner was back on!}

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{Sorry guys! I was out all day! Everyone is accepted and names are reserved. I will update the list now!}

[Arouria]

((Can I reserve Amber, Silver, Feather, Dream,and Stone?))

[- drift.]

{Kay, thanks. Can we start roleplaying?}

[diamonds;;]

{All reserved. Let meh finish my forms ((Nearly Done)) Then we can}

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{Also, Arouria, can you put a description into your form. I need one}

[Arouria]

Username :Arouria
Cat's Name :Amberfur
Rank :Warrior
Gender :Female(She-cat)
Age : {Moons} 34 (An experianced warrior)
Kin :Rushdawn(Brother)
Crush :~
Mate :~
Kits :~
History : {Optional, but wanted.}Amberfur was born into Mistclan like most normal cats. Her father, Crestleap, was deputy. He was stong, fast, intelagent, and mercyful. He would have made the perfect leader. He was killed in a battle to the death by a rouge that was attacking Amberkit and Rushkit. He managed to kill the rouge but died from a deathly gash in his neck. From that day on, Amberfur vowed, that someday, she would become deputy, and fill the position her father would have taken. Her determanation, curage, dilagence, swiftness, and natural ability to lead all strangthed in the life-long promise she she holds. She is pationt though, she knows acheving her goal, and avenging her father starts with small steps. These she has taken, she hopes that she has found the right path for herself.
Personality : {Detailed} Her determanation, curage, dilagence, swiftness, and natural ability to lead makes her a strong warrior. She is a loyal, and is always willing to die for her clan.
Description : {Detailed} Beautiful striking silver-black tabby with crystel clear blue eyes
Picture : {Picture of your cat.}
Other:Dawn

I added the description x3