Ｔｈｅ ＦＬＡＭＩＮＧ ~*~ Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ Ｃａｔ Ｒｏｌｅｐｌａｙ ~*~ Ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ

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Your paws are aching and the world spins around you. You see a group of cats, each with a collar. Passing out with a thump, you can go no more. A tom prods you awake, bright ginger pelt gleaming fire in the sun. " You have been out for days. Are you okay-- wait, I should properly explain where you are. You are in The Flaming. I am Fire, and the leader of the group. We go to our humans at day, but night is our time. What is a human you ask? Organisms that take care of us. You have a collar, but yet look lost.. I will guide you to your humans and stay, or you can join our fight at night. I can't help but wonder when we meet again." Then, he pads away," Come, friend." Fire says. The cat knows all cats in the place or city, for he was once a rouge, and still wanders to find more. Reaching your home, Fire nods and walks away in the brush. Welcome to The Flaming.
"Together, we burn
Together, we fight
Together, we love
Together, we thrive
Together, we are one"

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Literacy Be literate! At least four lines, and ONLY have three on writers block. Font sizes like 85 and under are preferred, since you have to write more with smaller text to make it fair.
Forms I won't provide a form. This will determine if your literate enough.
Realistic, but Fantasy This is a fantasy warrior cat book, but a realistic one too. No unrealistic eye colors, powers (unless prophecy), or fur colors (et cetera)
Activity Be active! I don't give a damn for people who join and never post, not just once! I understand if you away, but be careful when you join. Never join if you won't post.
Cussing Yes, cussing is allowed in OOC, only if its starred out and its h*ll, damn (no need to star this), or sh*t. NOTHING BIG, NOTHING ELSE.
Respect This is a biggy. Respect everyone who joins, posts, or whatever. I don't want fights EVER on here.
Queens and Expectors DON'T BE PREG will kits when you join. The male and female must be mates, be different genders (don't be gay), and are both roleplayers in the rp.
Reservations Are not needed for all the ranks but deputy and second in command.
ME I have the right to add more rules, decline your form, or tell you what to do if its against MY rules. Just in case, you need to be accepted with the words ME MYSELF MUAH AND I (with kitties)

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WE ARE THE FLAMING
leader/ fire/ male/ mustache kitty :3
deputy/ rumor/ male/ nutella_kitty
second in charge/ open/ open/ open
prey catchers/
smoky/ female/ mustache kitty :3
fighters/
spider/ female/ nutella_kitty
fighter teachers/ none
prey catcher teachers/ none
trainers of prey/ none
trainers of battle/ none
queens/ none
expecters/ none
kits/ none
elders/ none
scavengers/ none
scouts/ none
enemies/ none
murderers/ none
allies/ none


--Leaders are in charge of the kittypet clan. They're word is law.
--Deputies take over when leader is out. They basically do what clan deputies do.
--Second in commands are deputy when leader dies. Is a mini- deputy.
--Prey catches are the hunters. They hunt for food at night. Usually, prey catchers have a leather collar. No bells, for they scare prey.
--Fighters are the fighters basically. They fight foxes, dogs, and angry people so the rest of the housecats don't have to. They usually have scars all over them.
--Fighter Teachers and Prey Teachers teach their apprentice, a trainer of their subject, how to be a master at that. Soon they will become a Fighter or Prey Catcher, and the Teachers get a new Trainer.
--Queens breed so the clan has more kittens. They are usually sweet and have up to two litters a year.
--Expecters are Queens going to soon give birth.
--Kits are kittens. At 7 months they become a Trainer.
--Elders are a retired Fighter or Prey Catcher. They are given prey first, respecting them for their younger days. --Enemies are rouges that are hostile. Murderers will kill a clan cat if they get close enough. Allies are friendly rouges, that are not in the clan obviously. They usually join the clan after a period of time.
--Scavengers look for food, but don't hunt. They find dead kill almost always. After making sure the maggots are gone, they bring it back. This is the lowest rank.
--Scouts are guards almost.. They scout the land, making sure no Murderers or Enemies are on their territory. They guard the kits and queens and elders first, guarding usually the whole clan when they are safe.

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Sunny: ( )
Cloudy: ( )
Sunny and Cloudy: ( )
Stormy: ( )
Rainy: ( )
Tornado & Hail: ( )
Snow: ( )
Blizzard: ( )
Drizzle: ( )
Foggy: ( )
Thunderstorm: ( )
Rainstorm: ( )

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Spring: (X)
Its mating season for some, some females are in heat.
For expecting cats already, they will give birth and fade here. Its rainy almost every day and paradise to the cats in a way.
Summer: ( )
Most of the rain is gone, and days are getting shorter,
nights longer. Its warmer and hot most of the days.
Autumn: ( )
Its getting colder and leaves fall on trees, ready to

prepare for winter. Now, most females are in heat
and ready to breed.
Winter: ( )
Its cold, and very snowy. Its hard to keep puppies
alive as a stray, and even tougher to survive yourself
with no owner. Early kits born here, and that's all.

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The Neighborhood is the place where our housefolk live.
The Alleys are where the Scavengers sometimes search for food. Most enemies lie here.
The Forest is where Prey Hunters hunt.
The camp is a cave under a large boulder. Then, after walking a while, you find the camp, in a clearing.
Old Man Johnny is a cat hoarder. He finds cats, starves them, and keeps them all in cages with no food or water
Want more? PM me the link, name of place, and description.

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I've never seen a diamond in the flesh
I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies
And I'm not proud of my address,
In the torn-up town, no post code envy


But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,
We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your time piece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash.
We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair.

And we'll never be royals (royals).
It don't run in our blood,
That kind of lux just ain't for us.
We crave a different kind of buzz.
Let me be your ruler (ruler),
You can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.


My friends and I – we've cracked the code.
We count our dollars on the train to the party.
And everyone who knows us knows that we're fine with this,
We didn't come from money.


But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom.
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,
We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your time piece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash
We don't care we aren't caught up in your love affair

And we'll never be royals (royals).
It don't run in our blood
That kind of lux just ain't for us
We crave a different kind of buzz.
Let me be your ruler (ruler),
You can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

Oooh ooooh ohhh
We're bigger than we ever dreamed,
And I'm in love with being queen.
Oooooh ooooh ohhhhh
Life is game without a care
We aren't caught up in your love affair.

And we'll never be royals (royals).
It don't run in our blood
That kind of lux just ain't for us
We crave a different kind of buzz
Let me be your ruler (ruler),
You can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

"That moment when someone says you can't do it. You turn to look at them and say, I just did."

N A M E
His name is Fire. He got it from his flaming pelt.

"Don't judge a book by its cover."

H I S T O R Y
Alright, well, I've always had a normal life. Nothing special, to tell the truth. Other than starting the Flaming and such..

"Who ever told you the sky is the limit?"

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Maybe I can describe him by the alphabet? His personality..
Amazing with words, Blazes in battle, Carnivorous with prey, Delightful with others, Earnest with sayings, Flirts with the gals, Glows in the crowd, Happily normally is in a great mood, Irritating is the word he describes of kits, Justifiable and honest, Knowledgeable and wise, Luminous with happiness, Mousy with silence, Nosy when he wants to know more, Ominous to forest cats, Particularly sweet to clan mates, Questionable and curious, Reasonable and good with words, Sanely knows what he does, Thoughtfully is kind to everyone, Unanimously can agree to good plans, Veraciously knows how to do stuff, Wary when he is confused, Xanthic of his teeth, Youthful of age, & Zesty and very energetic..

""Meow" in cat is "Woof""

L O V E . L I F E
Aww stop it. Secretly my eyes are open for the right she-cat. Maybe someone who isn't just beautiful, she is kind to all and is honest. So I do not have a mate or kits either.. I wish I did. Maybe.

"Time with cats is never wasted."

D E S C R I P T I O N

Pelt;; Bright Ginger "flaming"
ginger coat
Eye Color;; Bright Green
Additions;; A red collar.

Age;; 31 moons
Gender;; Male
Rank;; Leader

Fears;; Dogs, fire
Dreams;; To raise a
beautiful family.
Likes;; Water, storms,
the sun, mice, rabbits

© Pic belongs to rightful owner
© Form by Mustache Kitty :3
© Site by Tess and Nick
© Quotes belong to rightful owners.
© Song by Lorde

No, I can't take one more step towards you
'Cause all that's waiting is regret
Don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore
You lost the love I loved the most

I learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time

And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?

I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
But I have grown too strong
To ever fall back in your arms

And I've learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time

And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?

And it took so long just to feel alright
Remember how to put back the light in my eyes
I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed
'Cause you broke all your promises
And now you're back
You don't get to get me back

And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Don't come back at all

And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
Tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
Don't come back for me
Don't come back at all

Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?

"That moment when someone says you can't do it. You turn to look at them and say, I just did."

N A M E
The name is Smoky. Don't wear it out, okay?

"Don't judge a book by its cover."

H I S T O R Y
Just a normal life, really..

"Who ever told you the sky is the limit?"

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Smoky is a strong, energetic she-cat. She will never let another cat down, and often falls in love with the most different cats. Love is her main weakness, but other than that, she is a quiet, simple black cat. Smoky isn't afraid to hiss or fight, but her main ability is hunting. A mouse would be sitting there. Less than a second a paw flash, claws hooking on, and a moment later fresh-kill. Smoky is also well known within the clan. She came up with the idea of attacking baby deer in late winter, when prey was still scarce. Killing it with every cat's help, Smoky's clan was well fed for weeks.

""Meow" in cat is "Woof""

L O V E . L I F E
A tom has to be REALLY special to earn my heart.. But everyone is special inside.

"Time with cats is never wasted."

D E S C R I P T I O N

Pelt;; Black
Eye Color;; Sapphire Blue
Additions;; A blue collar.

Age;; 27 moons
Gender;; Feale
Rank;; Prey Hunter

Fears;; Dogs, fire
Dreams;; To raise a
beautiful family.
Likes;; Water, storms,
the sun, mice, rabbits

© Pic belongs to rightful owner
© Form by Mustache Kitty :3
© Site by Tess and Nick
© Quotes belong to rightful owners.
© Song by Christina Perri

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