FallenClan • Semi-Literate • Open and Accepting

[Aeli]

(Yup. :3)

[riddlestyx]

(( M'kay. :3 ))

[Noctali]

{Wooh! More cats! 8D It makes meh happy to see that this will be a successful Invite RP; every other one I have been in died within a few days. x.x;}

[Noneofyourbeeswax]

{Aww, sorry. *throws flowers on graves*}

[Noctali]

{I am going to fix up my signature; I'll be back in a few. Maybe I'll return with another cat. x3}

[saige.]

{I might add another character, but I'm not sure x.x *Goes to add something to siggy*}

[riddlestyx]

(( -Laughs at the corpses- Oh, sorry. What a loss. -Sniffle-
XD

M'kay. Enjoy fiddlin' with your siggy. x3 ))

[panacea.]

{Teehee. I'm a Squiby God. xD}

[Aeli]

(Now, shouldn't we start RPing?)

[ᴶᴼᴷᴱᴿ ♀]

:Username: Noodles! :
:Character's name: Tiger :
:Gender: Tom :
:Age: 18 moons :
:Rank: Warrior :
:Personality(REQUIRED): Tigertalon is a protective cat though he seems cold and distant. His past is unknown, but it is suggested it has something to do with Silverfeather. He keeps to himself, not wanting to stand out, but he does anyway. Tigertalon's coloring and build has always made him stand out, many cats have a secret fear of him. His own mother thought he was a curse and cast him away the moment he could survive without her. He is secretly very caring, and has a love for kits, a parental instinct within him. :
:Description(Required in words. No one-liners.): Tigertalon was named after what he looks like, a tiger. His pelt pattern and his build resemble a tiger's. A deep red pelt with the dark black, brown stripes, his elongated toes making his walk similar to a tiger's. He moves in that regal way, not meaning to, but it happens anyway. His clear deep green eyes are a beautiful contrast to his pelt color, Tigertalon is just a beautiful cat, though being a tom he would be called handsome. Handsome cannot begin to describe him though, :
:Crush: "I prefer to keep to myself. But a couple she-cats catch my eye" :
:Mate: "I don't want to talk about it" :
:Kits: "Leave me alone" :
:Kin: - :
:History: {W.I.P} Unknown :
:Other: Scourge ^^ :



:Username: Monkeys :
:Character's name: Hawk :
:Gender: Tom :
:Age: 15 moons :
:Rank: Warrior :
:Personality(REQUIRED): Hawkfeather shies away from almost all other cats, his past left something terrible within him. A hunger. He fights it but Hawkfeather doesn't like to take chances. Most cats believe that he is mute, because he lacks the socializing skills that most cats have. Hawkfeather has a bit of an anger problem which is brought out with just a little provocation, it can result in a fight or it can result in him abandoning completely. :
:Description(Required in words. No one-liners.): Hawkfeather is a hulking cat, with a thick, dark, tabby striped pelt. Cats say he just has an evil look about him, but his eyes beg to differ. They a clear, ice colored blue, with a green hue that is only brought out in the night. The way he walks is awkward to say the least, trying to make himself seem shorter, smaller. Less intimidating. :
:Crush: "I don't believe in love" :
:Mate: - :
:Kits: - :
:Kin: - :
:History: Formerly a loner.

[i]Bite his head off!" "Claw his eyes out!" Jeered the crowd of toms and she-cats, they surrounded two young toms. Their claws were unsheathed and they were growling. Hawk's dark tabby pelt was glittered with his opponent's blood, they were young; four or five moons. Hawk lunged at the other cat, grasping Coal's neck with his teeth. He gave the final blow that let hit opponent to damaged to stand, Hawk smiled; his cold blue eyes shone.
--
"Please don't leave, Hawk. You're the only one who knows how wrong this is," Coal pleaded, blood was slick on both of their pelts. The difference was Hawk could walk, and Coal couldn't; he was chained down. Hawk had his back turned to Coal, he knew what what was supposed to happen. "I have to go, if I stay... I just have to go, Coal" Hawk said softly, they were so young but they looked to old. "Hawk, what am I supposed to do? If you leave I'll die. You know I will," The dark gray cat's eyes bored into Hawk's back. "No..." Only the dark tabby knew they were brothers, he could never hurt his brother again. [/i]:
:Other: Evil kitty :



:Username: Chickens :3 :
:Character's name: Wolf :
:Gender: Tom :
:Age: 20 moons :
:Rank: Warrior :
:Personality(REQUIRED): Wolf is laid back, with high confidence, he is fearless. He tends toward being a player, but is kind to some. Being an incredible fighter from his past, he is a valued warrior for any group of cats. Wolf has a way of getting what he wants, no matter what. :
:Description(Required in words. No one-liners.): Wolf is a very handsome tom, he has a gold, sandy colored pelt that clings to his lean, muscular body. He has stunning green eyes, but don't look, he has a way of having a hold over cats using his eyes. Wolf's walk is a bit of a swagger, but he makes no sound. :
:Crush: "Hey girls ;)" :
:Mate: - :
:Kits: - :
:Kin: - :
:History: "Go away" In other words, to be revealed. :
:Other: Rawr :




:Username: Moo :
:Character's name: Silver :
:Gender: She-cat :
:Age: 12 moons :
:Rank: Medicine cat apprentice :
:Personality(REQUIRED): Silverfeather is a beautiful she-cat, she is anything but short. Her long legs seem to stretch on forever, putting her at the height of a medium sized tom. Silverfeather moves quickly like a dart, her body is slim and sleek, giving her essence a weightless look. Her pelt is a light silvery color, with dark gray or black Bengal markings. Silverfeather's eyes are indigo, giving her an almost haunting look. :
:Description(Required in words. No one-liners.): Silverfeather is giddy, the sound of her laughter can almost always be heard. It is a beautiful sound, like a soft tinkling bell, it's something that you just want to hear. She walks with her hips swinging lazily, Silverfeather doesn't seem to care for anything, her apathetic nature just makes you desire her approval. Her voice is low and seductive at all points, but she has a hostile side that is shown when she or the clan is threatened. Silverfeather often goes off on her own, but she enjoys being social. :
:Crush: "Hush." {Not the cat Hush XD} :
:Mate: "Leave me alone" :
:Kits: "Get away from me" :
:Kin: - :
:History: {W.I.P} Unknown :
:Other: Scourgie poo :

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:Username:< Write here > :
:Character's name: Dove :
:Gender: She-cat :
:Age: 15 moons :
:Rank: Warrior :
:Personality(REQUIRED): Dove is very shy, she doesn't really like talking. Honestly she is terrified of the clan cats and tries to avoid them at all costs. But when you get to know her she is sweet and caring. Dove has a respect for all life and hates fighting. Dove believes she will never find love and also thinks she is ugly because she has a scar matching her brother's above her right eye going down onto her right cheek :
:Description(Required in words. No one-liners.): Dovesong is a very petite white she-cat, with black splotches. She has dark silver eyes that can scare the living daylight out of any cat. She tends not to eat so she has very minimal muscles, Dovesong hates to be a burden so she spends all her time practicing hunting and fighting. :
:Crush: "Some things should stay secret" :
:Mate: "No one would love me":
:Kits: "I love them" :
:Kin: - :
:History: {W.I.P} "I-I can't seem to remember" :
:Other: Nom nom :

{Finished, I would still like the name Lost reserved though :3}