Life in the jungle (Jungle Cat RP, please read.)

[teeshirt.]

Sky smiles and says,"Hey Sparky and Garret!"

[Zaphod Riker]

Both nodded and turned to Axel, who spoke up right away "You need to hear them sing, they're, like, amazing."

[Fox Girl]

Name: Lilia (Lie-lee-uh)
Age: 13 moons
Gender: Female
Rank (must read ranks): Crafter
Crush: ----
Mate: ----
Kits: ----
Description: A blue-grey she-cat, with deep green eyes. She has a birth-mark on her stumach that looks like a star.
Also, Crafty Cats.

[HellRaiser]

"Singers!" Click jumped down from a beam. "That's awesome!" He sounded intrigued.

((Um... Fox, in the rules it says:

Rules

* Automatically accepted, but people who are already in the RP and see people join without the password, tell them to read the rules.

[DecafBunny]

Lol)

[HellRaiser]

((bump?))

[Fox Girl]

"Singers!" Click jumped down from a beam. "That's awesome!" He sounded intrigued.

((Um... Fox, in the rules it says:

Rules

* Automatically accepted, but people who are already in the RP and see people join without the password, tell them to read the rules.

((Sorry. ^^; I read the rules a few hours before I filled ot my form, so I forgot some of them. I'll fix it.))

((Edit: I relized I had the code in there, so I just start RPing? Anywhere I can jump in?))

[DecafBunny]

its ok fox)

[Fox Girl]

Lilia leaped over a large bush. She ran as fast as she could, weaving through the trees. She panted endlessly. Lilia tried leaping into the trees. She stopped in mid air, then being pulled back to the ground. She smashed on the ground hard. Lilia looked up towards the sky, and saw a wolf's face right in front of her's. Lilia whimpered, knowing her life would end. She let out a long, quiet meow. She closed her eyes. The wolf chuckled. Lilia's eyes opened, a darker shade of green than before. She opened her jaws wide, and snapped down on the wolf's snout. She held onto the wolf, releasing herself from it's grip. She unclapmed her jaw, and ran towards the river. Lilia leaped into the river. The cold water flowed through her soft fur. She crawled out, and plopped herself in some mud near the bank of the river.