ＴＨＥ ＩＳＬＡＮＤ ᵀᶦᵍᵉʳ ᴿᴾ ᶫᶫ ˢᵉᵐᶦ⁻ᴸᶦᵗ

[thejellyfish]

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> > ＵＳＥＲＮＡＭＥ
notes.

> > ＮＡＭＥ
kayma [kay-mah]

> > ＧＥＮＤＥＲ
Female

> > ＡＧＥ
two

> > ＲＡＮＫ
clan member

> > ＣＲＵＳＨ
barely developed fondness for coda

> > ＭＡＴＥ
none

> > ＣＵＢ/Ｓ
none

> > ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ
the first words that come to mind when speaking of kayma are stubborn, loud, and rude. she does not and will not ever care what others think, but it's certain they will hear her opinion. kayma could also be well described as "bipolar." one minute she may be furious with one cat, and then be the kindest lil' cub ever to another. although, her mood normally reflects those around her. the most constant trait kayma shows would have to be her stubborn pride. once this cat is set on something, her mind will rarely [okay, never] change.

> > ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ
kayma and her brother, nikola, were born in captivity. one night after a surprising "treat," the two fell into a deep sleep. when they woke, the cubs were on the island's beach, scared and barely weaned off milk. six horrific months that neither will talk about rendered the cubs starving, severely injured, and half-dead from exhaustion alone. they soon found the clan, where king coda graciously accepted them, and the two have lived here since.

> > ＧＥＮＥＲＡＬ ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ
kayma is a maltese tiger [blue tiger] which means her pelt is a soft shade of gray, good for dawn hunting. She has a smaller, more compact build most likely from being a third-generation captive born. her legs, though small, are powerful which give her a fantastic jump. kayma falters with fighting, seeing as her tongue is sharper that her claws and her smaller paws are not much use. she is ashamed of her right front paw being, in fact, declawed but with a lucky twist of fate, her left paw still has long, glistening knives.

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> > ＵＳＥＲＮＡＭＥ
notes.

> > ＮＡＭＥ
Nikola [nee-k-oh-lah]

> > ＧＥＮＤＥＲ
Male

> > ＡＧＥ
2

> > ＲＡＮＫ
omega

> > ＣＲＵＳＨ
none

> > ＭＡＴＥ
none

> > ＣＵＢ/Ｓ
none

> > ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ
nikola is a very... quiet cat. he would much prefer to sit and daydream in one of his many daydreaming thoughts, to actually socializing. His sister, kayma, is normally the only one who can break the "three-word barrier" as she calls it and get the big lug to give any hint of emotion or opinion. nikola also has a deep stubborn pride, but he has learned to mask his emotions well and know when to "back off." nikola struggles with only his temper. easily annoyed and somber, the guy is a walking rain cloud. he can dampen a mood with one of his signature one-liner reality checks. although rare, nikola can be gentle and even appear to have an emotion other than "grumpy."

> > ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ
same as his sister, niko woke up away from the zoo on some strange beach scared out of his mind. the cub had loved his mother dearly, and it is believed that being so cruelly ripped from her at such a young age tore a scar that removed all immediate trust. the reason nikola is an omega and his sister a full clan member would be the nasty temper of his. when the young male finally made it to one of the clan, they came across coda who scolded nikola for "stupid questions." ignorant to the fact that coda was the clan king, way more powerful, and not to mention three years older, nikola's temper snapped and he lashed out at the king. needless to say it did not end well and nikola still has two long, white scratches running deep into his flesh from shoulder to rib cage. they remind the tempered cat of his place and in a way, he is grateful.

> > ＧＥＮＥＲＡＬ ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ
dark gray and black pelt, with brightl yellow eyes are an easy description. nikola has since grown quite massive since found and could easily take a grown grizzly bear. large, muscular and powerful, the cat it strong but severely flawed. unlike his siter, niko is completely declawed and cannot take prey down without his teeth. luckily, nikola's fangs are very large, long, and sharp as a blade. he can use them well. very well indeed.

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

◆ Tulsa ◆
rouge◆male◆two years old

A thick fog rolled on the under brush, a glimpse of stripes is only seen in a thin patch. This was Tulsa, the young male out early prowling for anything he could his paws on. Twicthing his whiskers as the morning dew from off the leaves clung to his thick coat. Snap. The sound drew his attention to his left side and he crouched low eyes locked on what he knew was a young does rump peaking from behind the trees. Barely able to keep his exicment down he sprung too soon and sunk his claws into the deers hip, and he had to put his weight on it bring it down. While this happened the deer bleeted, and kicked him his chest and side not doing much damage but it was a hassle. Teeth sunk into the soft neck flesh, and then he began dragging this light animal back too his den.

[canis,]

Accepted. }}

[thejellyfish]

n i k o l a
“ silence is the sleep that nourishes wisdom. "


the cold breeze swept across the massive male's face. he looked onto the darkening horizon broken only by waves and graying clouds and continued to stare on with luminous yellow eyes, whiskers whipping in the wind. he was perched atop the large cliff jutting from the beach, staring out into sea. the gentle quiet was shattered by the roar of the king. a small, almost imperceptible, smile spread across the blue cat's face. the clan had a strong leader, and would be stronger still. with a sigh, the cat's muscles rippled under a scruffy gray pelt as he stood, leisurely stretched and bolted in the direction of camp.



k a y m a
“ speak your mind, even if your voice shakes. "


sounds and more sounds filled the small tabby's ears as she crept along the forest floor. pale sunlight illuminated her dusty gray pelt, and her compact paws tread lightly. a small tremor went through her at the king's loud call, deafening the forest in it's power. she resumed trifling along when the tang of blood scent wafted to her pink nose. ears pricked and eyes wide, she continued with a quickened pace. she stumbled upon a sudden cave to find a large male [tulsa] picking through a small doe. “ who in the name of the king are you? she spat, blue eyes narrowed in a questioning glare.

[canis,]

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Coda

Male
5 years
King
Single

◣-------------------------------------------◢

Coda watched as the Clan gathered around him. He smiled, admiring their quickness to respond. Then, he stood and let out a chuff to call their attention. He waited a moment more to begin. "I've recently scented a rogue in the area, so I'd like for everyone to keep an eye out when alone. From what I can tell, it is a male. If he becomes too big of a problem, we will address him in the future. On a higher note, prey is good at this time. I'd like to take advantage of that, so do try to do some hunting. We do, after all, have to prepare for the scarce winter. That is all," he said. And with a flick of his tail, Coda dismissed the Clan. He gracefully leaped down from the cave mouth to the ground, then headed for the Camp exit. The scents of the forest greeted him, and also brought a grin to his face. Coda worked his claws in and out of the ground. I wonder what prey I'll catch today? he thought as he walked out of Camp. His senses remained highly alert for any sign of prey. Finally, he caught a whiff of something. Deer.

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Kanti

Female
3 years
Clan Member
Single

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Kanti nodded a greeting to Aries. "Good morning," she replied, then set to once again grooming herself. Kanti had white fur, which meant that every piece of plant and every speck of dirt was highly noticeable. So she preferred to keep herself clean. The female had just finished her grooming when Coda chuffed for their attention. Kanti reached for one last spot, pushing the tuft of fur down with her huge paw. Then, she turned her gaze upwards towards the King. Being Coda's little sister, Kanti felt that she was held at high standards. Therefore, she was usually well-behaved. Usually. She did have her moments, though, like any other tiger. As Kanti listened to Coda, she heard the term in which she hated most. Rogue. The very thought of it made her shiver. In her mind, Kanti could find a way to blame anything, and everything, on rogues. Lack of prey? Rogues. Bad weather? Rogues. Anything. But, nonetheless, she listened to the rest of Coda's speech without showing her lack of focus. When he released them, Kanti stood. Maybe a nice swim will do me some good. It was one of her favorite activities, besides hunting. So, she turned for the lake and began off at a nice trot.

[spring.]

kasumi
single
clan member
approaching king

kasumi awoke to the chilling morning air that often came before sunrise. the small tigress barely had time to open her eyes before an impressive yawn parted her jaws and closed her eyes. after this, and a couple smaller yawns, the female was ready to begin her day. she stood up and looked at the greenery concealing her den. she had found a tiny fox den and just made it much larger to accomadate for her size, plus a bit of extra room. the tigress made her way out of the den, parting the hanging green leaves of a weeping willow tree.

the amber and black tigress had claimed her home outside of the camp, and heard the roar of the king, telling the others waken. she made her silent way into camp, seeking out the large lion that was their king. she spotted him instantly and sauntered up to him, as was her usual gait. but first she listened to his announcement and worry filled her eyes. a rogue on the loose? that project was one too large for her to try and handle alone. for any lion, even the mighty king.

but in her wandering thoughts, she had forgotten that she was going to speak to the king. she followed his retreating figure at a brisk pace, trying to catch him before he went too far. she eventually fell to his right flank, speaking from her position. "good morning, king. do you have any chores that need to be done?" she formally questioned him. kasumi had always been extremely formal towards the king, never trying to be rude. she hoped she hadn't frightened him, as she had snuck upon him.

tags: canis

[thejellyfish]

n i k o l a
“ silence is the sleep that nourishes wisdom. "


nikola's powerful muscles flowed in harmony as his large paws pounded in a steady beat against the earth, carrying his faster and faster. without meaning to, the omega's thoughts wandered to his clan. will I ever be fully accepted? before knowing what he was doing, niko crashed head-first into a thick set of flesh. the two objects rolled several times, jostling and bumping before nikola could finally scramble away. a loud growl ripped from his throat and he whirled on the stranger, massive teeth bared in a snarl. he then saw it was the king. “ king coda, he mumbled in his deep voice, with an awkward bow.

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

◆ Tulsa ◆
rouge◆male◆two years old

The large-ish male stood high and tall as the intruder came into his territory. He chuffed a warning with amber eyes locked on the grey female as he stepped towards her, speaking with his voice a rumble "I know of no king, you have came into my land." With a rumble coming from deep into his chest the male said "Leave. Now." Large fangs flashing in warning too the unknown female. In no mood to have too deal with trespassers on his land.

[colorblind.]

l u k a

◤...................◥

Clan member

Female

Three years

◣...................◢

Luka woke as a chill ran down her spine. The petite tigress shook away the tingle before standing herself up; her jaw forced apart by a yawn as she strode out from the conceals of her den, immediately heading toward the gathering of the clan - but catching only the end of Coda's speech; something about the clan needing to hunt for winter. Luka had never been the best huntress; she could catch small prey on a rare occasion, however her clumsiness is incredibly counterproductive in regard to her hunting ability. The tigress watched as Coda departed; presumably going to catch some prey of his own. Shaking her pelt once more, Luka gazed around - surveying the area around her; questioning whom she could socialise with.

[thejellyfish]

k a y m a
“ speak your mind, even if your voice shakes. "


kayma chuffed in annoyance, showing no sign of fear at the much larger cat's fangs. she simply proceeded to to what her brother, nikola, often told her not to do; correct a stranger. “ well I didn't scent any borders, so this must be our land, and that,... she motioned with her paw to the deer, laying at the tom's paws, “ must be our deer. i should rat you out to the king, all you need to know about him is he's king of this island for a good reason, but i'll make you a deal. tell me who you are, and i'll let you go. with that, kayma sat with a proud smile, ears perked and waiting for the male's answer, showing no hint of fear at the two times larger cat's bared fangs and seemingly grumpy mood.