ⓜⓘⓢⓣⓒⓛⓐⓝ Always accepting! (Need Med Cat, good RPer)

[[ Silence. ]]

[ I read the whole argument. It's quite funny that everyone said she was the one being rude xD Really, I would just ignore and block them if I were you. If they are going to be like that, they aren't worth your time c: ]

[plaguegi ..]

I did; and I found it downright halarious on the poll. Comepletely made my day. C: And I'm just glad it's over. Everyone was being kind of immature about it, but when it comes to arguing I can't let an insult slide. It's part of my family, really. Our arguments get physical... One time my cousin punched me in the stomach so I kicked him in the nuts. I think you get the picture. ;3

[luxray;]

{ pfft, my family's rude by nature. At least my dad's side xD
and i'm immature and proud of it. }}

[plaguegi ..]

Immature is a word borign people use to describe fun people. C: And yea, it runs on my dad's side too.

[.mischief managed.]

(Post coming in two seconds! Still need to read everyones stuff and catch up before I write something.
Slender; What happened?!)

[plaguegi ..]

X This is what Rules are nowadays. :/

[.mischief managed.]

(wow that was pretty impressive, how did 'sorry for starting' turn into 'omg wth why r u tryin 2 kill my cats??!?!'

Are gifs not allowed anymore either..?
Anyways sorry lovelies I got distracted, I'll post! x3)

[plaguegi ..]

You can post gifs, just not on every page in every post. :3 And you're asking me? I have no idea, then she brought up that I wouldn't know how to start. How about my characters are carrying out duties? Or are you planning to start us off with a natural disaster?

Any ways, I just wanna drop it. What's up Manny?

[.mischief managed.]

(Phantom; It's alright
Slender; Hah, how ridiculous. Whatever, children will be children. )

Tɪɢᴇʀsᴛᴀʀ

{| She-cat | 27 Moons | Leader | Apprentice: None, Open | Looks Like | Tags - Feathertail, Moonfire, Jaypaw |}

Tigerstar didn't open her mouth to answer, but her eye rested on Feathertail. She looked quite banged up herself. Off to the side, she say Jaypaw. "Jaypaw! I think our newest clanmember could use some patching up himself," She made eyecontact, pointing at Moonfire with her bloody tail and then stalked away from the scene to check on Feathertail. The she-cat looked worried when the Leader approached. "How are your wounds," Tigerstar grumbled. She stopped infront of the Warrior and held out her own tail for the first time, up to her face. Now that she was getting a good look at it, it was quite a mess, matted with blood. She couldn't really see where the open wound was through all the fresh blood and torn out patches of fur.
It can match my leg, She thought to herself sourly.

Sᴏɴɢᴄᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ

{|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Apprentice: Brightpaw|Looks Like| Tags - |}

Songcatcher flattened her ears once more, shocked by the lack of knowledge the Loner was showing. "The Mooncave is where we go to speak with Starclan." She meowed, her gaze still lingering on the entrance. She could hear the water dripping and moving through the tunnels inside. Songcatcher had only taken a look at the cave once, but just thinking about the way it shone, the crystals that lined the walls and floors, and the way they lit up the cave at night with the moon's reflection. It sent a chill up her spine, and for a moment she swore she could hear whispering voices of cats around her, as if she was being talked about behind her back by a whole clan.
Shaking the feeling, she turned back to the still unidentified cat, and joined the conversation between her and Brightpaw. After Brightpaw's comment, she nodded in approval at her apprentice. "She's right, you come either way." With that, she swept the cat with her tail in the right direction and began padding along briskly through the undergrowth back to camp.

[Castiel.Novak]

(Img edited by myself)

~~~~~~~~T H E • B A S I C S ~~~~~~~~~
♜ The Name]
"The name is Howlingwolf, pleased to meet you." He mused in a modulated tone.

♜ The Age]
"36 Moons, it is what it is."

♜ The Rank]
Medicine Cat

♜ The Gender]
"Fully male, move along."

~~~~~~~~~ T H E • L O O K S ~~~~~~~~~

♜ The Eye Coloration]
Howlingwolf's eyes are a truly exotic gold with very thin and slitted pupils. The gold overlaying is accented by the deeper layers that make the color look almost flaky in a sense. He has a near wary look to his eyes, thus resembling his very cautious nature towards strangers and those outside his own clan.


♜ The Coat Pigmentation]
Howling's pelt is quite fluffy and thick, but clings quite close to his dense frame making him seem thin at first glance. His pelt is an overall brown but at the chest has white flecking, this flecking is also shown around his eyes and at the very front of his muzzle. A deeper brown speckles his forehead and descends backwards in a stripe like fashion along his spine.


♜ The Marks]
He has no scarring or otherwise to tarnish his beautiful pelt.


♜ The Body]
Howlingwolf has a very lanky looking body for his breed but stands tall and very well muscled.

~~~~~~~~~ T H E • I N F O R M A T I O N ~~~~~~~~~~

♜ The Breed]
Howlingwolf is a maine coon, one of the largest species of cats.

♜The Traits]
Good
--Quiet and idled tempered
--Controlled and loyal
--Intelligent
--Faithful
--Not quick to anger


Bad
--Howlingwolf is quite a stubborn tom in certain situations
--Keeps to himself mainly (It's rather hard to get a drawn out conversation from him.)


♜ From The Past To Present]
Howlingwolf was born to a small clan that split off when he was very young. His parents were strong and loyal to the clan and raised him quite well. When the clan dispersed Howling went with his parents naturally; that was until he turned the age to become an apprentice. It was then the well mannered tom set off on his own adventure through life, and on that adventure to adulthood, he met his mentor. An old foul tempered shecat by the name of Scarlet, she took him under her wing after decided not to cut his whiskers off for trespassing. He trained hard but soon learned being a warrior was not what he wished to do, he could not bring himself to do what a warrior does. So his training switched from fighting and defending to herbs and a life of absolute loyalty and dedication to the craft of mending ones fellow clanmates. Thus we've come full circle to Howlingwolf's present life, a medicine cat to the noble Mistclan.